The fifth player was added to the group last night, Sun Tzu a retired Marine combat medic with sick hacking skills. Concluding their meeting with their Imperial contact, Agent Virell of the Orion Directive, they head back to the casino Echelon Spire to do a forensic examination of the hack.
While Eluum the casino manager is more than willing to accommodate the prestigious group of dignitaries and war hero, his security chief flags Commander Frank as a “HSP”, a Highly Sensitive Person, and cannot be allowed into the casino. “Sensitivity” to psychic phenomena makes one highly suspicious to security agencies, and the Echelon Spire has some of the most sophisticated algorithmic “emotion” scanners which are fairly accurate in identifying people with psionic “potential”. This was done with the outmost courtesy, and of course the Echelon Spire did not want to create an incident which would subject the delegate to unfair scrutiny.So, Commander Frank took his leave and busied himself at one
of the food stands on the raceway’s popular “strip”. While he was out there, he
was approached by a grizzled space-dog in fashionable attire. The fact it was
also cloth armor was not lost on Frank. The man’s employer has tasked him with delivering
an offer to Commander Frank, 12,000 credits to leave Red Cliff Raceway. If he
was not inclined to take the offer the stranger was authorized to keep the
money for himself and let him handle the refusal as he sees fit. He was hoping
for Frank to turn down the offer. That Frank was a “stubborn guy”. That
Commander Frank was not. He accepted the credit cube and assured the hired gun
he would not be around the resort for much longer. He then bee-lined it back to
his ship and started warming up the defensive protocols onboard.
Meanwhile the rest of the group conducted their electronics
investigation on the luxury floater which malfunctioned last they were in it.
Sun Tzu was able to determine the hack was done remotely by a device. He was
able to reverse-engineer the hack and create a signal which could be traced back
to the device, as long as you were withing thirty yards of the device when
pinged. Further work, and the group was able to hack into the security/service
drones which blanketed the sprawling resort. While this did not provide a ping
on the suspected device used in the act of sabotage, it highlighted a large
blind spot. The actual conference grounds where the economic summit is being
held. With several of the PCs expected to be present at the first official social
mixer which had already started, the plan was to scan for the device there.
Looking for Darrian operatives specifically, they review the
guest list to see if other Darrians would be present besides the four official delegates.
They are also hoping to identify Subject Theta among the four Darrian officials
with easy access to conversation being provided by the elite social mixer. The
Sacnoth Lounge is a luxurious affair with kinetic statues, bold views of the
Excalibur landscape, and plenty of wine and chefs-d’oeuvre’s.
The Darrian Celestial Marriage Guild, one of the minor factions attending the conference,
catches the groups eye as possible enemy agents working against their
extraction mission. Goldweaver, Blackwater, and Quen, the Marriage Guild
delegates, hope to establish economic stability between the Sword World and
Darrain Confederations through arranged marriages between powerful mercantile
families. Vera Blackwater is fending off one of the Border World delegates who
wants to start the pilot program with her.
Sun Tzu’s tracking device pings off Vera. She is holding the device that hacked the casino luxury box. The group all clusters around the delegates and engaged in conversation. Paulo Song, the OMNI Corp CEO joins the group and for the love of gamma I cannot remember how I had him engage everyone. They also got one of the four Darrian delegates in conversation. She seemed to young and eager about the work she was doing to fit the profile of a disillusioned power-broker hoping to defect. So they crossed her off the list. Only three more to go!
This is why I like to record sessions. It helps me not make a mess of
things in later sessions. Not contradict what we have already established as game fact. For example, I had the PCs as part of the Imperial
Delegation and they insisted they told me they were part of the Sword Worlds
Confed delegates. I don’t take notes during a session because it just is
another instance of me being taken out of the game and flipping through pages
of lightly-sketched prep material. Figuring out what are the basic facts I need
to remember for each potential encounter is the “work” for me as a GM. I want
to always keep the basic facts of the plot straight. Inconsistency just
frustrates players.
I guess that is the current GM path I am on. How not to
frustrate the players with misinformation. Eliminate mental distractions and I
clear another hundred miles of rpg road players can barrel down.
So Sun Tzu straight up picks Vera Blackwater’s pockets and
walks away with a small, compact hard drive in his hands. Oh, that is right.
After he got a positive ping, the Darrian Blackwater was hastily leaving the lounge.
They corralled her with Paulo Song and the handsy Borderworlder in an extended
conversation so Tzu could pick her pockets. As soon as she could break off the
conversation she left. The PCs were okay to let her walk out because they got
some hard evidence now on her clandestine actions. Sun Tzu also excused himself
and left the conference with the hard drive in his possession. He intended to
go back to his hotel room and examine the device, to hack it further.
Unfortunately, as he made his way out onto the busy strip he
was drilled in the chest by a long-range laser rifle shot. Even with his
stylish ballistic-cloth armor on he was brought down instantly. If it wasn’t a
laser he would have been bleeding all over the place, but the laser instantly cauterizes
the wound. Leaving the smell of cooked flesh to permeate the air. While panic
sweeps the immediate crowd from the violent attack, Tzu’s cybernetic arm alerts
the other PCs of Tzu’s plight. Commander Frank is alerted too so he leaves the
ship and goes to catch up with the unfolding action. When the group all arrives
on the spot of the attack there is no Sun Tzu. Bystanders say the medics
swooped in with a medi-cart and made off with critically injured ex-marine.
They commandeer an anti-grav pedestrian taxi and take off in search of this
medi-cart. They catch sight of it going through a vehicle overhead service
door, which is not in the direction of the emergency hospital at the resort.
No, the service door goes to a vehicle ramp to the lower levels of the complex.
They drive recklessly fast to beat the descending door and make their drive
rolls. Being pursued, the medi-cart opens up and speeds down the ramp in attempt
to lose the PCs. Alas, their drive roll is really bad. I roll a 3. So they
swerve, hit the wall, fishtail and roll to a spectacular stop, debris scattered
everywhere. The vehicle does stay intact. But the driver and passenger are a
little roughed up and come out of the vehicle stumbling and dazed. They are OMNI
security personnel and they have guns on them. Shots are fired but the group of
four of them are able to get lucky. They beat one of the guards down and take
his gun while the other officer is grappled. With a pistol now pointed at his
head the second security guard surrenders. Examining the guards credentials and
taking off their helmets it is quickly apparent they are not the guards on their
identification badges. They pull Sun Tzu, unconscious but stable, from the
wreck and that is where we ended the session.
Next week I am on the road so we will not have a session,
but this gives me the time to figure what should happen next. If anyone has any
suggestions I am all ears. Espionage adventures are not the easiest scenario
for me to run, and I do believe players benefit from splitting up and taking on
different tasks essential to the success of the mission, but what does the opposition
do in reaction and making the whole craziness seem correct? These are the
questions I need to resolve or I feel the adventure can become pretty unfulfilling
if nothing makes sense at the end of the investigation.
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