TekXombie

Ahh, yes, this would be my fault. I had it typed out before my harddrive crashed, I'm going to need to retype it but I figured with the info I had given you the other night before I left for Gen Con, you might be able to just go with that but I'll retype it, no worries. Oh and is your PBeM still going? I've been waiting for Goliath to reply for a while.

My personal email adress is still TekXombie@hotmail.com, but the contact information for this game is located at Blade_Runner_Blues@hotmail.com. Make sure not to email it without he underscores, because someone else owns that address. Anyway, I'm anxious to get the game up and going. If anyone has any questions or comments or even wants to start up a new game or change the format, address them to me at that address. Thank you.

The player's not coming in for a while, he's not important at the moment. I'm actually waiting for the three of you to get further to a point before I need to post again. Just continue on.

Not only first aid, but education skills too. Basically anything that is non combat, can generally come in use and is often overlooked. But hey, most players count on dying after they get shot for the first time, so why bother with the first aid? Heh, Solo philosophy for you.

Sorry about the delay as of late, school's about starting up and the scheduele I have is all messed up. I also have been meaning to reply in your God's Army game, Suriel. I apologize for that. But I would also like to announce the entrance of a new player. He'll be starting soon. Hope you enjoy him.

Quote (Dog Soldier @ Aug. 11 2002,15:33)

I don't know, seemed like typical street racers to me.  As for safety, HAH, they're street racers.

Oh and I'm sure you'd know all about streetracing, eh? Seems everyone thought that after they saw that horrid movie.

I'm leaving on Wednesday to attend Gen Con in Milwaukee and I'm going to have to suspend the game for at least a week. I apologize for the inconvenience and I just wanted to alert everyone that I can't post until I get back and that I am going to continue the game when I come back. Thank you.

Shafts of light, cut through wall of dust, pushing the restlessness of the room as Bryant coughed with an interruption, "Enough babble." He pitched his drink and focused on the problem.

"We have a #### storm on our hands and one hell of a problem. Internal Affairs is investigating us for

Gaff's death, they feel that it might not of happened if Patric was a bit more stable. He's known for

his drinking problem and even I'm not sure what happened." Bryant stares through the thin layer of dust

at Marc but spoke to Simms, "The kid here is Gaff's replacement, and on such short notice. He's going

to help you out with continuing Patric's investigation. What I really need you to do is go get his ass

from his apartment, where he's probably drinking himself silly, have him continue with you two and see

if you can't figure out any way to save his, and our department's own ass."

He eyed his bottle by Simms,

seeming to feel bad for Patric, his problem shared with his own. He slide a folder to you, "Read that, it'll explain the other problem at hand

and see if you can't find out what Patric knows. We know quite a lot more than we did so fill him in if

he needs to." Bryant focuses on Marc again, sweat beads sliding down his face, the heat a obvious problem for his weight.

"Sorry to drop you in, but you're the replacement for Gaff so you'll have to live up to it. Simms here's going to help you out and," He turns to Ryan, "Watch out for Patric, he may be a #### sandwich but he's our #### sandwich."

The two of you wait for Bryant's response, one sitting in a chair uneasily, the other in the doorway, waiting for your next job.

Trent turns to leave the doorway quickly, obviously annoyed at the orders. You sit there, waiting for about ten minutes while Bryant watches the doorway intently, pooring himself another drink. The door swings open and a figure stands in the doorway, waiting for Bryant's response.

*Next post by players in joint topic, "Bryant Meeting"

Use this time to describe your characters to one another in that topic*

"Killed?" He looks at you, "Hell, he through the rep of the roof, 4 floors down. Not the nicest of fates, eh?" He leads you back through the hallways to Bryant's office, familiar faces greating you in a rush, it seems things are getting a bit hectic. Trent opens the door and leads you into the office where a young man sits in a chair, uneasily while Bryant eyes you as you stand there, wondering what's up.

*Next post by players in joint topic, "Bryant Meeting", use this topic to describe each other's characters.*

Actually I was referring to a D&D game I played where we referred to it as the Horrible Hurg. Don't ask.

Except spelling it's name wrong.

As the guard continues to laugh, you eye a familiar face heading down the hall towards you. It's Trent, one of the most intelligent Blade Runner's you know in the department. His track record's one of the most impressive ever, he's not much muscle for muscle, his tall, sleak body, hanging a black trench coat, complimented with his white, spiked hair and glasses that he's found to constantly adjust but you know that his almost uncanny ability to figure out what a Rep is thinking, helps him a lot in the field.

Reaching the point your at he speaks up, "Seems Bryant's got a few problems on his hands. A new kid in his office, Gaff's replacement and Patric's drinking problem... seems like you've got your work cut out for you." His euro voice almost teasing you with brilliance, "and for some reason he's teamed me up with that muscle-bound moron, Angel. You know, I hear that guy actually took a Rep on, hand to hand and won."

Bryant looks at you and starts to laugh, almost making you uncomfortable. "How many? Heh, sorry to tell you this but we don't know. More and more are escaping off-world and just a day or so ago we had a big #### storm of a riot in one of the off-world colonies. I know that damn Tyrell corporation is up to something but if it weren't for them, we'd be out of the job."

Pooring another drink and putting the bottle away in a lower drawer he continues, "We had an incident just a few nights ago with two of my finest, Gaff, the one you're here to replace and another one, a burn out and things..." His voice is interrupted by a call on the vid phone on his desk.

He picks up the reciever so you can't listen on and turns his chair. Uneasily, you sit and wonder what's going on as the door swings open and Trent walks in with a folder to lay on Bryant's desk. Bryant hangs the phone up and swivels back towards Trent, "Go get Simms now, he's VKing someone, I need him and kid," He turns to you, "Stay here."

When you pull yourself up, you notice the figure has gone and the rain has begun to fall harder, drowning out your hopes of catching the rep for Gaff. Lights in the sky catch your eye as a ambulance and police spinner float into view and lower themselves onto the roof. Your mind swirls and time seems to slow down as the men in the ambulance scramble out and head downstairs and a police man steps out of the other spinner and starts to ask you questions. It's hard for you to answer them but you do and finally it's all over, you get to go home and drown your sorrows in a bottle of your finest.

**Scene Over**

I'm wondering if anyone feels the way I do about the outdated drawings in the Cyberpunk players guide. I absolutely hate the look of the clothing, hairstyles and cyberware. They all look like turned down 80's drawings. I really hate to use the pictures in the books and source guides for my games. They're hideous. Right now I'm working on some updated looks for different clothing and cyberware. I've got a C-Swat member drawing coming up. I didn't like the pictures of them either.

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GM: "Roll until you fail!" (Star Wars 3rd edition)

Little Johnny and his Solo friend's found out early on that the scariest sound in Cyberpunk was not "bang, bang" but rather, "click, click".

Heh, Suriel, you call yourself a Web Designer and your website looks like that? *grins*

Heh heh, right on. One hell of an angel at that.

Eh, the Dom just looked hot, heh, gotta love the black leather and yes she does kind of look like that actress. Hmm... love is expensive, eh? Heh heh, good luck.

The movie was great but I was so disappointed in the ending. It was too happy. I imagine that Spielberg made it that way to appeal to main stream audiences but it would of been more of a Philip K. Dick ending if it had ended when he was put in HALO.

The hallway for the most part is dark save for the light coming through holes in the roof, it seems the owner didn't spare any expense in supplying lighting for the halls. The floor feels damp as you run, and a couple times you almost fall, but quickly regain balance.

After a few minutes the foot steps stop and the sound of a door opening can be heard as a blinding light from the all too familiar off-world colony advertisement blimp, hits your eye, encasing the figures shadow as he scurries up the stairs onto the roof of the neon-lit night.

Running up the stairs as fast you can, you spot the figure reach the edge of the roof and turn, his face covered in an almost eery black and white face paint, depicting an evil jester. The figure grins at you, then turning, leaps off to the next ledge,cutting through the water curtain and continues his run...

Alright players, here's a new part of the game, opinion discussions on Blade Runner related topics.

Here it is; If a new Blade Runner were to be made, would you rather it be action orientated or story driven? Do you have high hopes for it or are you afraid that hollywood is going to gear it towards a more mainstream audience and make a mockery of it? What kind of music do you think should be used for the soundtrack? And finally, should it be a continuation of the original or a completely new story?

Call me Tek.