Posted by Gamemaster Alias Smith N. Jones, Esq. (Gamemaster) in Main Sim - And So It Begins
Fully moved in and ready to go to work, the crew waited on The Cloud for word that the luxury yacht was coming…

And soon such word was had.

The ship was going to dock in the next hour a few bays down from the Broken Dawn. The ID’s for those moving to the yacht were uploaded and Pikelsimer and Blue were actually happy with how well they would stand up to scrutiny. All that remained was for the abductors to grab the abductees and live to tell about it.

GM

Mwezi stood near Dacascos, saying nothing, barely moving except for his eyes as he scanned their surroundings for danger. He held in his possession some very dangerous goods. Explosive Charges meant for the transporter scramblers. The great thing about being a “staff member” was that despite his unusual species, rich folks would barely give him a glance. It was the staff and security of the luxury yacht he’d have to watch out for while he placed the charges. But that was a few hours in the future. Right now, all he needed to worry about was keeping up appearances and making sure no one discovered his explosive cargo.

Mwezi, XO (Volk, Bodyguard)