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Jasper turns to Alvrin with a wide-eyed look of near terror.

Jasper wrote:Shit, ah dowawnt dis free vaycayshun no mo.

Hernadez's eyes snap open

Hernandez wrote:Now thats what I call a wake up call! are we there yet?

The toy looks around at everyone, with a confused expression. It seems to decide that some sort of reaction is expected.

Toy, with its hands in the air wrote:Wheeeee.

It's ok Jasper, the seats aren't going to hurt you or anything and the people flying are good at it. You'll be fine.

Looking slightly puzzled

Herandez to Toy wrote:'Scuse me little man, I hope you dont mind me asking, but what are you?

Toy wrote:I am a Bust-a-Move robotic toy, a Gobo model. Originally manufactured in 2065 by HensonTech, before they were bought out by Meechi Games, a minor subsidiary of Mitsuhama Computer Technology in 2070. Specifically, I am a v3.4 model, in production since January 13th, 2071. My hair is synthetic. I have fully poseable thumbs.

The toy wiggles its hands at Hernandez. There's a short pause.

Toy, to Hernandez wrote:'Scuse me little man, I hope you dont mind me asking, but what are you?

After getting his breath back

Hernandez wrote:I think we're gonna get on well my little friend

Alvrin gives an amused grunt and then stares at the toy in bemusement for a moment before going back to staring at the opposite wall.

Smith wrote:Without wanting to pry too much, may I ask what takes you all to Fortune? My understanding is that the place is, ah, somewhat fraught at the moment. I must admit to some trepidation about my visit - I am but a mere doctor, and the reports of violence in Fortune are alarming.

Why are you here?

Smith wrote:Professional interest. There are some subjects...patients, that I may be able to help.

Jasper wrote:Dun soun like bad gris-gris t'mai. Doctah Moreau.

Smith wrote:Not Moreau, Smith.

Perhaps you have not heard, but Fortune is currently being attacked by a variety of crazed humanoids. Seems that their bodies have been twisted and altered by a cocktail of drugs they have ingested.

So why are you headed there?

Jasper grips his seat and closes his eyes.

Jasper wrote:Prob'ly dat.

I am here to be offered a job. Beyond that I don't know much. I don't even know much about Fortune at all.

Smith wrote:Well, if you find yourself in need of medical assistance, I should be in Fortune for a while. Normally I charge for my services, but I'm sure we can come to an amicable agreement. I am not best suited to a violent confrontation with these...creatures. A useful synergy of skills has perhaps presented itself.

Jon gets up and makes his way to the front of the cabin but on hearing Toy's response his legs nearly go from under him

Jon wrote:Shit little dude, I think I just broke something!

Once Jon eventually finds his footing he gets to the door and knocks a couple of times

Jon wrote:Hey, what say you let me show you how to *really* fly this thing?

I'm pretty good with a blade, but if the situation is as bad as or sounds I don't know that I could do much to help. I try not to get into combat unless I need to.

Hernandez wrote:Shit, didn`t realise things were that fucked up down there, I should've held out for more cash

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Pete's third shadowrun adventure:Welcome to Fortune