Cult of Coyote Vulpine Hit - RPLOG

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Date

4/8/2013

Log



On the edge of Fairhaven a stuffy fellow stood in a suit and dark glasses. He'd put out a contract for four security personell to escort him on his way out of Fairhaven. He seemed a little nervous, his big vulpine ears twitching to and fro, his tail nervous. He was one kind of dark-faced fox or another, with big eyes and a skinny frame. He was standing opposite his small Jeep Cherokee from the NUTS outpost, legs tense, ready to jump in at any moment.

Edel shuffles along the city streets, hood up as she makes her way towards the designated meeting point. When she arrives, she eyes over the jeep, first, before looking to its owner. "This is, uh, the place, right? You're the one that needed the help?"

Morten walks along the street, sighing and looking up at the sky, lost in her thoughts, she snaps back to reality as she arrives at the meeting up point, she looks around before seeing the jeep, she makes her way over and smirks at the large vulpine ears of the suited fellow... she wanders close and asks, "Your the one looking for help right?" she asks, smiling as she suddenly notices Edel and offers a wave.

Miranai was walking out toward the wastelands to continue scavaging when she noted the the large fox with a jeep. She looks it over a few times and wonders a moment, "Where did.. how.. huh?" she asks and looks over and over again. Eventually though she decides to just ask, "Where did this come from.. umm.. how did you get it working?" she seems more interested in the jeep then anything else, hardly even noticing Edel and Morten. Looking over the taur, she is massive! Likely not to fit anywyay.....

Aescher turns a corner and observes the gathering with a little twitch before making his way over, rifle slung over his shoulder and head down. When the golden rat is confident he's close enough to the group the plump rodent offers the gathering a shy wave and starts to quietly kick at the dirt.

The fox is jumpy at the first one that comes up to him. He slicks back the fur atop his head, and brushes imaginary dirt off his suit jacket. Pinstripes make him seem taller than he is. He loves over at his ragtag bodyguards and sighs. "Payment will be rendered once we head far east enough to my dropoff point." he says with all the emotion of a well-trained businessman. "So... Are you all here to take up the contract?" He glances sideways at Miranai, the huge taur, looking -it- over with a little disdain.

Edel raises her brow at the foxtaur, before her attention is brought back to the fox in the suit. "I suppose so, yes! I was just looking for something to break up the boredom!" Though she doesn't recognize Morten, she gives a polite nod, regardless.

Morten looks over the foxtaur and blinks, "Bloody hell.." she states quietly before shaking her head and looking at the group, she nods to the suited fellow and raises an eyebrow as he seems to almost look at the foxtaur with a bit of hatred.. she shrugs it off and rolls her eyes at Edel, "Edel comon.. i change so often you'd think you would get used to seeing me different.." she states with a smile.

Miranai looks over the fox and headtilts, payment, she wasn't here for payment, but the jeep, that held her interest, "Umm... could I.. even fit in there?" She asks. WHile she doesn't look very strong the tech she is carrying looks more then impressive, twin rifles, pulse energy, nanite, solar, and battery powered. She also has a heavy pack full of.. somehting. She looks at everyone looking at ther, "What... did... I do something wrong?" she asks in a very timid voice, and seems to try and make herself shrink away a bit... though that does little to make her seem any less... huge.

"This should be interesting." Aescher mutters to himself. The rat nods at Morten as he recognizes her and pads his closer to the talakai, trying to keep his eyes and ears on all the different people around him. Especially the odd, over-sized taur who's so damn curious about the jeep. "So... where are we going exactly?" The rodent asks, voice squeaky and shakey at the same time.

The fox doesn't like how the huge taur is eyeing his jeep. He frowns, leaning closer to it. "I don't know, but you'll find a way if you want to get paid. Now, you're all here for the bodyguard job, right? ...Right?" He rubs the back of his neck nervously. "Come on, it's getting late."

Edel scratches at one of her ears through the fabric of her hood before moving towards the jeep. "Ah, a lot of people change. Doesn't make it any easier for me to recognize them. My apologies if I do not remember." She shakes her head at Miranai. "I do not believe you've done anything wrong. I'm Edel, by the way. Or Eddie. Unless you're a changed person that's stringing me along, too, I don't believe we've met!"

Morten frowns at the suited man and rolls her eyes, "Yes we are... why would be here otherwise?" she asks before turning back to Edel, "Morti hun.. im morti.. comon, where's the love?" she asks with a grin, folding her arms behind her head and looking up at the sky, she lets out a soft sigh as she stare's into the heavens..

Miranai walks around the jeep a few times, and is determined to get a better look at it.. but later. "I.. umm.. I'm Miranai.. Umm..." and she looks far too shy to say or do much. As the Fox talks about the job and the need to move, she gets back to the back of it, "I.. umm.. I'm sorry if I did something wrong.." she says with a slight whimper, evidently her huge size and sizes are mostly for show the person inside them more like a scared puppy. She sighs a moment, "Umm.. someone is going to have to help me move the seats so.. I can umm.. c.. climb in." she says, not only huge but also quite along in a pregnancy.

Well since everbody else is sharing names. The rat clears his throat before introducing himself, "Uh, Aescher. My name, that is." All this standing around talking is making the rat all the more tail wringingly anxious and twitchy. He came here to get paid, not be a social butterfly after all. And what is it that appently makes butterflies so social by reputaion anyways? The rat is stuck in that train of thought for a moment before his dishy ears he catch the tail end of Miranai's seat request with a little flick. And so, like a proper gentle-rat, he walks over to the jeep and starts putting the seats down for the taur to fit, since she's so inclined to come along.

The fox's demeanor was mirroring the rat's. The longer they all waited, the closer he was to his demise, as if he could feel Death's yellow eyes on his neck. He gestures to the doors, frowning. "Hurry up. We have to get going now, and if you all don't load up I'm going to leave without you, and none of you will be getting any money. Into the car, or on top, whatever. Hurry up."

Edel hops into the jeep with a nod, adjusting her equipment so that she may properly seat herself. "Sounds good to me. I came here to do something fun, and standing around isn't doing it. Good to see you again, though, Morten. You're different. In more than just form."

Morten blinks and shrugs, "About time, lets get a move on then" she states climbing into the Jeep and moving along as to take as little space as possible, she leans back and looks at Edel, "Good to see you too and im so glad you noticed!.. " she states with a smirk, looking back at the foxtaur and raising an eyebrow, "huh... think the jeep can handle this much weight?" she asks the suited fox.

After the seats are lowered, loads in her pack, the... settles into the jeep herself. It is a tight fit to leave the few seats up that are up, but she manged. The whole jeep shifts back as her conceterable bulk is put into it. She lays down, breasts still sticking out passed the first few seats. "I'm... I'm ... ready." she says.