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  1. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    As written by @Dashmiel & @Machina Somnium Raul took the time during Kirch’s check up of Bunny’s system to go gather his own implements. The cigarette hanging off his lips moved from corner to corner as he rummaged through his packs. Underneath most of the cheap vinyl bagged objects were two...
  2. Dashmiel

    Chat group: Edge team

    Raul; DM>Kirchhoff: Yo what the fuck? Experimental quick hacks? TF was the gonk at? Saw anything that makes you want to know what's in his blood? I can prob sneak in a micro-tox screen.
  3. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    No sooner had his name been mentioned, that the figure of Raul darkened the hallway going into the kitchen. He'd doffed most of his outer gear, walking around comfortably in socks, jeans, and a tight undershirt. His eyes gleamed with present amusement, mirth barely suppressed as he took in the...
  4. Dashmiel

    Chat group: Edge team

    Raul: I'm never drinking again :(
  5. Dashmiel

    Chat group: Edge team

    Raul: (voice message) [sounds of dry retching and groaning] Your interface is fucked bud. Or you're hot with ICE. [light-switch clicks, followed by pained moaning] Kirk, you got the vivienda covered under a data fortress yet?
  6. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    Raul's vision swam, his eyes moistening while simultaneously feeling like shriveled pits in his head. He dismissed the warning windows thrown up by his agent away from his field vision. Raul'd be damned before he looked like a wuss in front of his new chooms. He shrugged his shoulders, and made...
  7. Dashmiel

    Chat group: Edge team

    Raul: Hey Chooms, I feel like shit. Need a power nap. Wake me up if a bunch of dudes delivering my shit get here before I'm up.
  8. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    Raul had managed to summon an even more disgustingly faux ingratiating smile at the woman's disgust, and simply shook his head in bemusement as she traded words with Kirch once they arrived at their floor. She had the gall to be offended after her opening? He was with Tachi on this. Lady was...
  9. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    Raul snorted at Bunny and Kirch's responses to his answers, while throwing Tachi a wink. "You get a discount on the love 'dorph blend," he said while pointing a slightly shaking finger at Tachi. "You, on the other hand, might get my patented cockblocker blend in your coffee," he joked towards...
  10. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    "Thank fucking God," Raul said as they set off. He shambled along, feeling sheepish but unable to keep from scanning his field of vision every six seconds. "I'm an orphan too for one, on paper," Raul said as he dodged a couple of urchins running off with small bit cred chips chased by gangoons...
  11. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    Raul's countenance suddenly changed upon the roaring sound of the approaching Japanese motorcycle. It morphed from the pathetic visage shared by the hungover everywhere to the cool and composed look of a man ready to kill in an flash. He could pick out the sound of a Kusanagi out of a traffic...
  12. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    Raul dried swallowed the second lump of fruit before replying, polite like. He missed the strange clacking noise entirely, due to his currently addled state. "To keep up with the shit I put my brain through?" he said to Bunny, pausing to shake his head as he mentally calculated. "Ideally a T3...
  13. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    Raul accepted the proffered bag hungrily. He didn't even pause to respond to the superstar comment. He just riffled through until he located an anemic looking clementine, and popped the entire thing in his mouth. Rind and all. He immediately felt an electric jolt as the citric acid hit his...
  14. Dashmiel

    Megabuilding H11

    Somewhere within the swirls and eddies formed by the layering of formed soy protein paste over ground crickets over just enough sawdust as filler laid the answer to life's greatest mystery. Raul was sure of it. He barely managed to close his mouth before the drool escaped, and a loud sniffle...
  15. Dashmiel

    Chat group: Edge team

    Bones: Don't flip a circuit, primo. I'm almost there. Bones: Had someone to take care of earlier, and I got my 'vistan in flush mode right now. Bones: Moving like 2 feet an hour but a block away now.
  16. Dashmiel

    Chat group: Edge team

    Bones: Pistol whipping costs extra if I gotta see you at break—Hold up. Kirchhoff? The Kirchhoff, 'bout up to a decade ago slung them preem deckhead & gearhead wares Downtown, Kirchhoff?
  17. Dashmiel

    Chat group: Edge team

    Bones (Agent Virtualization): <Holo image of Raul appears> "Thanks for the invite, ese, I'm unavailable right—" Bones: "—this call." <Sounds of pained screaming in the background> "Hey Bunny. Move in date sounds go--" <Holo-image turns back to viewer> "Quit your bitching. You paid for the...
  18. Dashmiel

    Life on the Edge

    Handle: Bones Full name: Raul Fernando Escobar Ruiz Role: I’m the preemest Ripperdoc you’ll ever be able to afford outside of a Corporate consultant, and I’m a good enough Medtech I could work for Trauma Team…if I wasn’t corpo blacklisted… Abilities: Medicine, surgical training, tech...
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