Post by Star Fall on Aug 6, 2017 21:19:05 GMT
??!aLEJudith. 28 Oct 2015 10:25:38 AM No.41128591>>41128938
>>41128583
>>41128584
>And it was shortly after that Max found himself in the back-alleys of the less reputable area of Kingsmeet. Shady people and shady dealings abound, women of the night walking in broad daylight, people dressed in rags and ranting about the end of the world. Stone roads covered in grime and trash, nary a police officer in sight, and rats all around.
>Yes, this was was certainly out of the way. But at least there was no obviously dangerous thugs on the prowl just yet, though perhaps that was because the woman Max followed would change her course and walk down another path at odds times. Did she just know how to navigate these sorts of places to avoid trouble?
>Perhaps she did, because even if it took a little bit longer, it did get them to their destination. A run-down shack made of old wood and rusting sheet metal.
We're here.
>She opens the splintered and falling apart door and steps inside motioning for Max to follow.
>The inside at least looked like a proper shop, aside from the fact that everything was behind thick glass or iron bars, it even seemed like a nice enough place. It also seemed to have a very wide selection, stocking crystal tech parts, firearms, bits of armour... watches... jewellery. There was no doubt about it now, Max was lead to a shady pawn shop.
>And it's owner was just as shady looking. A big coat covering his body, a bandana and hood to hide all but his eyes, and a big brown backpack probably filled with probably ill-gotten wares.
Ah, Hikage, you're back. And you've brought along a stranga with you.
Yep.
He's not a cop is he?
Nope.
Good, I don't do business with cops, not after last time...
Watching the explosions was cool though. So I going to need another replacement part, you know what for.
She wore it out again? How many times have I told you to tell her not to play it all the damned time, she's gonna wear them out faster that way. Parts for those players don't grow on trees you know!
>Even as he says that, he reaches under his glass counter and pulls out a small gear box that he seemed to have ready for the woman. To which she forks over the money, given to her by her boss of course, to pay for it and then pockets it.
With the money the boss has, they may as well.
So then... what about your new friend there?
>Both the shady man and Hikage look over to Max expectingly. She wasn't going to say anything in his behalf. Most people like to talk for themselves she's learned.
>>41128583
>>41128584
>And it was shortly after that Max found himself in the back-alleys of the less reputable area of Kingsmeet. Shady people and shady dealings abound, women of the night walking in broad daylight, people dressed in rags and ranting about the end of the world. Stone roads covered in grime and trash, nary a police officer in sight, and rats all around.
>Yes, this was was certainly out of the way. But at least there was no obviously dangerous thugs on the prowl just yet, though perhaps that was because the woman Max followed would change her course and walk down another path at odds times. Did she just know how to navigate these sorts of places to avoid trouble?
>Perhaps she did, because even if it took a little bit longer, it did get them to their destination. A run-down shack made of old wood and rusting sheet metal.
We're here.
>She opens the splintered and falling apart door and steps inside motioning for Max to follow.
>The inside at least looked like a proper shop, aside from the fact that everything was behind thick glass or iron bars, it even seemed like a nice enough place. It also seemed to have a very wide selection, stocking crystal tech parts, firearms, bits of armour... watches... jewellery. There was no doubt about it now, Max was lead to a shady pawn shop.
>And it's owner was just as shady looking. A big coat covering his body, a bandana and hood to hide all but his eyes, and a big brown backpack probably filled with probably ill-gotten wares.
Ah, Hikage, you're back. And you've brought along a stranga with you.
Yep.
He's not a cop is he?
Nope.
Good, I don't do business with cops, not after last time...
Watching the explosions was cool though. So I going to need another replacement part, you know what for.
She wore it out again? How many times have I told you to tell her not to play it all the damned time, she's gonna wear them out faster that way. Parts for those players don't grow on trees you know!
>Even as he says that, he reaches under his glass counter and pulls out a small gear box that he seemed to have ready for the woman. To which she forks over the money, given to her by her boss of course, to pay for it and then pockets it.
With the money the boss has, they may as well.
So then... what about your new friend there?
>Both the shady man and Hikage look over to Max expectingly. She wasn't going to say anything in his behalf. Most people like to talk for themselves she's learned.