Thread: Shadowrun Splintered State I

Lace The detective shakes his head at you, looking regretful, Its sad to see someone go down this road, trust me it doesn't end well he says. He looks you in the eyes, a hard look if you don't talk with us you looking at prison... But if you come clean we might be able to work something out he finishes. Taking out one of his pages he lays it out on the table Talk to me, help us to help yourself he says, his eyes softening. Toon The detective stared at you for a few minutes, waiting for something, anything, an indication that you were going to say something. Soon he lets out a low sigh We're not going to get anything from this one he says, before raising his and over his head and giving a round up gesture. A par of beat cops shows up in their gold and black uniform, and take you away. You get a decent tour of the place as you walk, noticing that the place is a literal fort. There are guards at every corner, and cameras, and as you walk you can feel the oppressive power of wards as you pass through them. Finally you reach a holding cell, 10X10 meters in size, concrete floor, walls and ceiling of sturdy iron bars, a drain in the floor and a nasty looking chemical toilet in one corner, with a row of hard plastic bunks along one wall. The cops toss you in, slam the door behind you, and walk away. You can see multiple cameras, with their lenses pointed at the cell, and can practically feel the eyes of the people at the other end of them. Firewire The detective nods his head sympathetically, I can understand that, got to make rent... do the odd job for a little cash on the side he says, giving you a smile. He takes up his papers, bouncing them on the table a few times to straighten them up. So how much did you get for the job? he asks, a gentle smile on his face. At that point his partner returns, he has a couple bottles of water and places one down in front of you before walking over to stand against the far wall. He cracks his own open and takes a sip, content to wait and watch for the moment. Lubash The detective stared at you for a few moments before sitting back in his seat, What we're talking about is the shipment of commlinks that you and your friends stole from Tacoma last night he says. Are you really going to sit here and play dumb? what, do you think your friends will do the same? don't you get it, your their scapegoat he says. Suddenly the other detective returns, holding up a file folder. Detective 2 we've got a confession Detective 1 excellent he returns his gaze to you, and he bites his lip before steepling his fingers over the papers. Detective 1 This is your last chance to come clean... after I walk through that door thats it, your done Dark Walker The detective lets out a low sigh, and starts shaking his head, he lets out a low chuckle as if to say 'great, this guy'. Funny guy, great... Look, I'm just doing my job, help me out and I'll help you out, shorter sentence, parole in a few weeks, and your good he says, giving you a smile. He checks his papers again, rifles through them before selecting a picture of a smashed up cargo truck. He lays it down in-front of you before clasping his hands over it. all you have to do is answer 3 simple questions. who hired you? who was on the team? and where the merchandise is? thats it he says, giving you a pleading look.