After a hard day's work the fellas are taking some time off and enjoying a nice ride through the city. Kuhl gets a little too relaxed and attracts some unwanted attention. In Seattle, danger emerges when you least expect it!
With the elimination of the vicious Halloweeners an air of peace settles over the Party Crasher. Halfway to their desintation and their enemies have been defeated. Surely the rest of this ride will pass without incident. Surely! Surely, right?
The squad is ready to do the dang thing. They go pick up their charming charge and start driving across town. It's a pleasant ride with pleasant company until an interuption occurs. It's some trick or treaters and the gang is all out of treats.
After some reminiscences of fine dining experiences, the industrious gents are approached about a new job! The hustle resumes as they start planning for a potentially dangerous escort mission.
Kuhl has caught the scent of money in those stolen corporate memos. If Renraku has an interest in ley lines then there's bound to be a few nuyen in it. But what are they even? When Kuhl needs obscure magical info there's only one man in Seattle he'll call. But will his tribute be enough the to gain him an audience with the powerful, portly King Tum Tum?
Now that they've been paid out for their neat, timely, and thorough work, the guys go to unwind and spend some of their hard earned cash at IHOP. As they talk over their plans for the next job, Zip gets a disturbing phone call.
This week we join the Triumverate of Bozos in medias res as they get ready to deliver the package and finally get paid for this dang job already. Additionally, we dabble in music critism before heading out for a celebratory meal.
Haunted Playgrounds, Corporate Data, Delightful Cream Ales, Squallid Apartments. That's a list of things in this episode. It's not a long list and it's not a long episode. Please enjoy it. Please. Thank you. Additionally, we talk about television shows that frightened us as children. Please enjoy that as well. Thank you.
They've prowled the streets of Seattle. The scent of their prey always just ahead of them. At last they make visual contact. Their quarry is in front of them. Will the rambunctious runners trod on 1ntruder? Or will the devious decker defy them and leave them in the dust?
This week the radical runners continue their hunt for 1ntruder. They've got her description and her government name. Now if they can navigate the treacherous seas of Seattle's seedy decker scene they'll have their mark. But will they be undone by their poor understanding of basic bar etiquette or by unseen enemies circling like sharks?
