Psychie
Princess Psychie
Rolling Perception...
Alan gets a 28!
Looking out, you can see three large deuce and a half trucks pulling up, each one with several people both in the cab and in the back. Each of the trucks has a weapon in a turret on top of the cab; one looks to be .40mm grenade launcher, a second is a .30 caliber M-60, and the last one has a venerable .50 caliber, all of which are currently manned, but the gunners look bored, expecting no trouble from the simple farmers here. From the lead truck, the passenger in the cab jumps down with three men climbing out from the rear of the truck, leaving the men in the rear two vehicles still sitting.Perception roll for Deunan.
The men that have gotten out all have MDC body armor on, but it is shoddy in design and not well cared for, being just an armored vest (Effectively an Armor Rating of 16 to be able to target them and not hit the MDC armor). Each one is also armed with a side arm, and two of the three men from the back of the truck have Wolverine assault rifles slung over their shoulders. One thing that you also spot is that there are several open bottles of hard liquor in hand and being drunk straight from the bottle, another indicator that these are hardly well disciplined men.
Mateo can be heard talking to the men, asking why they are here, since his payment has already been made for this month.
The man that seems to be in charge replies in a muffled voice, but you can still hear what he is saying. "There have been reports of some crashed ships in the area that the Invid are looking for. Could be real trouble for anyone messing with them, if you know what I mean. Especially if there are anyone harboring any fugitives from the Invid. You wouldn't know anything about that, do you? Have anything to tell us about?"
Mateo shakes his head, saying, "I am no fool. My family and I keep to ourselves and just try to make a living out here, and no one has spotted anything that I've heard of. You can tell Santos that we don't want to cause trouble."
"Wise of you. I do want to say that if there is any reports of fugitives that get turned into Mr. Santos, it can be very rewarding to you if you were to be the one to turn them in. Keep that in mind."
"I understand."
"Good. I don't suppose that there is any need for us to look around, is there? We won't find anything, right?"
"Of course not. I'm not going to cross you and put my family at risk."
"Well said. We have other stops to make tonight, but we'll be in touch."
With that, the thugs in the caravan turn back to their truck and once more take a seat, and the three vehicles start up once more and slowly pull out of the farmyard. Soon, the sounds of the trucks fade away into the night, leaving you in silence once more.
Mateo comes back inside and lets out a deep breath of relief. "That could have been bad." He looks over at the three ASC soldiers in his living room and says, "You are all in danger here. Word of a reward will spread, and soon you will have a sizable price on your heads. Where is T'kar? He's in danger, too. For your own safety, you should keep a low profile, but you are welcome to stay here. I remember my friends, and will do what I can to help you."