Rhys (
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Pre-Game catchall stuff
Who: Rhys & whoever would like to know him pre-game!
Where: Qresh, Leith, or Westerly which is like everywhere
When: The last 4 years
Summary: Any and all CR from pre-game!
Restrictions/Warnings: Rhys is rich and he doesn't understand why he has to be unhappy like, ever????
[ ooc; hmu at
owlits, pm or just leave a blank top level and I will make you a prompt! ]
Where: Qresh, Leith, or Westerly which is like everywhere
When: The last 4 years
Summary: Any and all CR from pre-game!
Restrictions/Warnings: Rhys is rich and he doesn't understand why he has to be unhappy like, ever????
[ ooc; hmu at
weaves a convoluted web of bullshit
Conditions of it's upheaval, so far as the owner reported, included armed mutiny led by a crew member. The name connected is a moniker 'Blind Man' - searches on that individual will bring up old warrants, though all attempted searches end in the settlement that the man is missing.]
Why?
Because you have more to offer me.
perfect 8'>
What are you talking about? I gave you what you wanted! I never agreed to give you anything else.
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[He doesn't attach any file to the message yet, a slow process intended to make Rhys ponder the meaning of each word he reads.]
All warehouses reclassified within the past six months, including their former and current functions.
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You're joking, right? Why would I ever give you that??
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[A pause - time to think.
And, after a long moment, an attachment: the transcript of their previous conversation.]
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Are you kidding me?? I thought we had an agreement! Delete that!
[ Rhys actually siad that out loud where he's sitting right now, and he doesn't even have the nerve to feel embarrassed or silly about it. THIS IS THE WORST and he really hates this guy ]
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But I've held onto our previous correspondence, in case memory fails. [That's your memory, Rhys - Takasugi won't forget one of the more amusing conversations he's had in recent memory any time soon.]
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You double-crossing no good hair-splitting liar I can't believe you?? Forget it I'm not helping you! Even if I give you what you want you're just going to save this and use it against me too!
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You're catching on well.
Though, you're a braver man than I'd taken you for, to be willing to accept what will surely be brutal Company punishment rather than betray...
Whoever they are to you.
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Can't I just pay you and make this go away?? That's what you assholes always want. Joy.
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He's not sure which is more amusing, the revelation or the offer of joy.
Takasugi doubts this man has ever come across a problem money couldn't solve.]
That's correct.
I told you - what I feast on is information. Joy is a hollow replacement.
So either satisfy my appetite, or I'll gorge myself elsewhere.
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But then either way you're going to rat me out or make things worse! That isn't a deal at all that's just you being and ass! Why would I help you at all??
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Takasugi delays his next message.] To delay the consequences.
Maybe you'll buy yourself enough time to think of a way out. [A helpful suggestion!
From the wrong man.]
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You're the worst, you know that right?
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Since you understand, you'll be able to make your decision.
Don't keep me waiting.
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If I'm going to this I want something in return besides you blackmailing me.
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if it read as anything other than a juvenile tantrum.]
And what is that 'something'?
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I want a connection in Utopia. Someone who deals with network tech.
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Of course. [A name and contact address forwarded immediately - and mostly in true, the man a hacker Takasugi knows well is more motivated by threats than Joy.
Real threats - not kicking and screaming.] Your turn. [Asking for such a thing only digs Rhys in further, deepens Takasugi's pockets with blackmail. Though that's a detail he saves to point out later if the noble somehow grows comfortable.]
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But that's fine. Rhys isn't going to give him all the warehouses from the last six months--just the ones to him that look the most useless and unimportant. He'll throw in one or two hot spots for good measure and make it seem legit when he checks them out. ]
There.
//end on my side!
The warehouse locations will be passed down the line - it's not their supplies he's after, but the Company outrage at their defenses being breached by Westie rabble.
A few examples made out of the intruders, and blood will boil hotter.]
Good.
I'll be in contact.