The Dude Posted Aug 13, 2014, 6:00 am

Frankie Pearce and Greg Berger were sitting about the tavern, clearly proud as punch of themselves. Between stupid grins and long tugs of a shared jug of hooch, they bantered. "Yeah Frankie, I think we'll get props from the boss for sure. Two excellent scores, right of the showroom floor. Not a scratch on 'em." "I don't think he'll be pissed, but we sure did louse up this weeks budget. I just hope They haven't told Dong. If he found out we're sitting on a brand new Eaton AND a Hot Rod, both unmolested and wrapped up in shiny A class armor, he'll be here before you can finish this jug and we'll never get to drive either one of 'em." OOC: I didn't realize this kind of hardware was available here, just waiting to be purchased in the garage. Stoked to get both of these!

*StCrispin* ce.services.mh@gmail.com Posted Aug 13, 2014, 9:34 pm

Bosco "BA" Barrachus looks around the busy main road that runs the along the "Frontal Lobe" of the Texan town plateau and shakes his head. Loading the last watercan into the his Buccaneer he asks his fellow SSE member Thomas "Burger" King (thinking himself to be funny) if there is a convention in town. Out in the "Pre-Frontal Lobe" part of town he can see Buzzers and Trash Trucks, some still smoking and shot full of holes from last nights scout run, undergoing repairs. King shakes his head too. "This place seems popular of late" he says with a Mutie accent. His long rows of shark teeth (which he says he stole from shark's corpse) makes his speech slurred. "They been over to the factories" says their town commander: The venerable Charles "Deathwish" Bronson. He taps his pipe on his Prosthetic leg "Invincible" (which has itself been blown off and destroyed once already, making the name more an irony than a descriptive) "Saw them drive out in a new Eat and a Sshlong" "I like the Rods" Says "Burger" King. "Those Eatons are tail squirrely though over about 88 Mph" "Cutting into our car-lot business methinks" Bronson says. BA just sighs and prepares to head back to the gangs production facility south of town. "Grab me a thermos of Cacti-Caffe before I head back. We should have Windsor Classics rolling back into town in a week. Lets see them get those from the U-Buys here!" "Love those" Slurs King. "Windys I mean"