Zed
Rogue Chimp
Okay, so your first step is finding out who�s selling this hot disk. Since the odds are pretty good he�s not going to offer to sell it to you, that means you should probably be looking for somebody he did offer it to. Time to put the word out on the street�but discreetly, or everybody and their dog will start thinking something�s up and start looking for the disk. If it gets sold before you get your
mitts on it, Johnson�s going to be very unhappy. Time to start making some calls.
Each of you get on the Commlinks in the next 24 hours and put calls in to your various contacts...
you wait several hours before Gruk's Blogger contact comes back with a name: Nabo. He was the one that got the Email.
the name is fairly familiar but again, you tap up other contacts you have for a while and come back with more information than you really needed.
"Everybody�s heard of Nabo, unless they live under a rock. The whole Orxploitation movement has settled down somewhat in the last five or six years from its former white-hot glory, but that doesn�t mean it�s going away
anytime soon. Every few months the music-sim companies find somebody new to promote, propel up to the pop charts, and exploit until they can find a new cash cow. These days, Nabo�s their golden boy. Anybody who pays attention to popular music knows his story: he�s an ork ganger kid from the Seattle
Barrens who loves music more than he loves firefights and selling BTLs. He makes a name for himself performing in small local clubs, gets noticed by somebody big time, and the next thing he knows he�s rocketing up the charts and livin� la vida loca. Must be nice."
About an hour or so after you share this information amongst the team Wraith comes back to you all
"Looks like were in luck boys. That pretty elfboy, well seems he's a fan. Nabo's got a gig going down tomorrow night and he's kindly given us the address. Some place in the old industrial district out near the docks."
[OOC Actions - you probably have about 12 hours before the gig is due to start]
mitts on it, Johnson�s going to be very unhappy. Time to start making some calls.
Each of you get on the Commlinks in the next 24 hours and put calls in to your various contacts...
you wait several hours before Gruk's Blogger contact comes back with a name: Nabo. He was the one that got the Email.
the name is fairly familiar but again, you tap up other contacts you have for a while and come back with more information than you really needed.
"Everybody�s heard of Nabo, unless they live under a rock. The whole Orxploitation movement has settled down somewhat in the last five or six years from its former white-hot glory, but that doesn�t mean it�s going away
anytime soon. Every few months the music-sim companies find somebody new to promote, propel up to the pop charts, and exploit until they can find a new cash cow. These days, Nabo�s their golden boy. Anybody who pays attention to popular music knows his story: he�s an ork ganger kid from the Seattle
Barrens who loves music more than he loves firefights and selling BTLs. He makes a name for himself performing in small local clubs, gets noticed by somebody big time, and the next thing he knows he�s rocketing up the charts and livin� la vida loca. Must be nice."
About an hour or so after you share this information amongst the team Wraith comes back to you all
"Looks like were in luck boys. That pretty elfboy, well seems he's a fan. Nabo's got a gig going down tomorrow night and he's kindly given us the address. Some place in the old industrial district out near the docks."
[OOC Actions - you probably have about 12 hours before the gig is due to start]
sorry