Log:ACRO - Introduction, Scene 3

ACRO - Introduction 2005/02/25 	 Flare Technohammer

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Coffeebucks North

Welcome to Coffeebucks North! This delightful coffee store is part of a major franchise all around the world! They have stores everywhere. Their coffee selections are mild and standard, easily obtainable at all hours of day and night. Hungry? No problems. They have an assortment of pastries and deli goods for sale as well. A great place for relaxation or hanging out with friends.

Coffeebucks is famous for its coffeebucks; a little card that one can slide through the payment machines to get a quick coffee and settle payments easily.

A bridge on the top floor connects to Coffeebucks South. In case it gets too crowded here!

Rachel enters from Via De Vance.

Rachel walks in from the out side grumbling to her self as she walks along "damn idoits bringing that up"

Seated at a table with a cup of coffee, is the man meeting the description you were given. He's a powerful looking man, for a normal, anyway. He's bald, has a goatee, and wears glasses.

Rachel walks over to him after grabbing a chi tea to calm her nerves she smells lightly of car fumes and oil.

Rachel

Even by female human standerds this woman is small at 5'0" She watches the world with strong brown-red eyes that burn with a inner fire and show the weight of some one meny years older. Her strait oil black hair falls around her face in ringlets framing her high cheek bones and sharp nose with bow lips that have a sharp chin under them. She isn't the most pretty in the face but it denfently gives her a regle and more impowering look. She is thinly musculed in a way that shows speed flexablty and a limited amount of strenght. Her shoulders are wide for a girl and her torso tapers down to a small waist then flares out into what most women call birthing hips. Her limbs are long and thin to add to the affect of having flexablity.

Right now she has her hair is up in a turned around baseball cap falling out the back in a long pony tail. Over a pair of over alls she wears a grease money outfit that is a black color. Covering her hands are a set of fingerless gloves showing fingers stained with oil and callosed. She smells lightly of car fumes and oil.

GM Note: -- Flare hearing about Techohammer starts dropping information of a ex-military techo mechanic looking for work and willing to resort to shadier jobs in that area. The name she drops is Jacklin Howard and gives a description of her self with straitened hair and no smell. She is looking for a job at some sort of mechanic preferably with higher up skill levels. --

The man looks up from his coffee, "Ah...would you be Jacklin?"

Rachel nods as he says that siping her tea "Tha'd I'd be, and you'd be?" she hold out her oil stained hand

The man stands up to shake your hand. "Roland Hammer. Nice to meet you. I apologize for having to change the meeting place. I hope it wasn't too much of a problem." He smiles, and sits back down, "Please...join me."

Rachel

Even by female human standerds this woman is small at 5'0" She watches the world with strong brown-red eyes that burn with a inner fire and show the weight of some one meny years older. Her strait oil black hair falls around her face in ringlets framing her high cheek bones and sharp nose with bow lips that have a sharp chin under them. She isn't the most pretty in the face but it denfently gives her a regle and more impowering look. She is thinly musculed in a way that shows speed flexablty and a limited amount of strenght. Her shoulders are wide for a girl and her torso tapers down to a small waist then flares out into what most women call birthing hips. Her limbs are long and thin to add to the affect of having flexablity.

Right now she has her hair is up in a turned around baseball cap falling out the back in a long pony tail. Over a pair of over alls she wears a grease money outfit that is a black color. Covering her hands are a set of fingerless gloves showing fingers stained with oil and callosed. She smells lightly of car fumes and oil.

Rachel smiles shaking his hand "Naw none at all" she spins a chair out and sits in it leaning forward onto the back as she sips her tea.

Roland nods, and smiles, "So...why don't you tell me about your past work experience?"

Rachel pauses to think "I'm an ex-army mobile combat unit, mechanic, that would be I fixed the mobile high speed armor suits, the basic tanks and other such vehicles. Before I choose the strait military path I was a junk shop chopper. Fixed junk yard cars and resold them or just chopped them apart for parts to be sold to mechanic shops. I helped come up with the stargaurd base's security and electrical system. I've been hired out to fix many other random electrical and mechanical machines. Would that be 'nuff?"

Roland nods slowly, "How good are you with electronics? Cybernetics?"

Rachel smiles "Electronics I am skilled with and cybernetics are a touch harder for me, but thank fully if I learn a system I can fix it alway on recall as well as due a few military drug testings I can repair almost any thing on the spot.

Roland smiles..."Interesting. Alright...let me give it to you straight. My team...The Hammers, are a group of mercenaries. A couple of us, including myself, use power armor. I have the knowledge to repair my own, as I designed it myself. But I was thinking that it might be good to have someone at our base of operations. Someone to help us coordinate."

Syphon continues, "And to help with repairs and maintenance. I'm afraid it might be a little too mundane for you, unless you feel like you'd want to take a more active role, such as directly assisting with missions."

Rachel shrugs "I have no qualms about assisting with missions. As one thing I learned how to do was drive small ground vehicles in high tentsion and combat situations.

Roland nods, "How are you with a weapon, if it's necessary?"

Rachel says, "desent but the thing that allows me to be able to repair most mechanical and like things on the spot can also used as a weapon"

Roland furrows his brow, "What do you mean, exactly? The military drugs?"

Rachel leans forward putting her chin on the top of the chair's back rest "You under stand how a few years ago the military was trying out drugs on soldiers to help protect them from some chemical bio hazards." she snorts like she didn't believe that those bio hazards really existed "Well with some of the test subjects it brought out other side affects such as minor Pyrokinetics, electrokinetics, or in one case made one person into a super strong brute, Nice guy but dumb as a brick before hand, all of which their aging process pretty much slowed to a crawl. Well after these side affects started appearing they stopped the testing. This caused a lot of problems as it would have been bad for the media to get wind of what happened so they payed us off and gave us better jobs suited to our new 'skills'"

Rachel says, "Me I happened to get Pyrokinetics so they put me as a in combat mechanics"

Roland nods, "Alright...fair enough. I'll want to test out your abilities when we meet next, then, if that's alright. And I'll let you meet Tempo and Starstrike, the other members of the team."

Rachel nods some as he says that "that works for me I hope I meet up to the qualities you need"

Roland smiles,, "I hope so, too. We'll talk about compensation when we meet next. I'd like to do a bit of a background check, too."

Rachel nods

Rachel thinks. o O (oh crud that means I have to get the star guard people to make a personal.....)

Roland stands up again, and extends his hand to shake yours, "I'll be in touch after I contact the others."

Rachel shakes it "ok then you know where to contact me at

Roland smiles, "Have a good day." He takes his coffee, and starts to make his way out.

Rachel watches him good with a smile knowing this is gonna be good money from both ways as she stands and gets ready to leave as well