Strangely, the tunnel wasn’t straight at all. There were bends and curves, twists and turns in the current. And all the while, you passed by various objects that seemed to be suspended in the extradimensional space. Expensive cars, glittering gems, priceless art and thrift store clothing. All of it just out of reach. You thought about snagging a few things as you passed them by, but then thought better of it when you remembered that you were at the mercy of the bag’s owner. She hadn’t triggered your spider sense at all, but you had a feeling that she could easily choose to…keep you here if she so pleased.
With that in mind, you cleared your mind and tried to focus on your destination. After about a half minute of traveling through this nonsensical, starry space, a light appeared at the end of the tunnel. As you approached the widening entrance to the unknown, you braced yourself for anything.
A hand reached out to meet you. You blinked, looked up and saw that the hand belonged to Araña.
<span class="mu-r">“Need some help?”</span>
Why was she so tall? You looked down, only to gasp in horror when you saw that you were waist deep in ugly-ass duffel bag!
Quickly, you grabbed her hand and allowed her to pull you out the rest of the way. Prowler followed behind you not too long after. You wondered whether he had jumped in willingly, or if Attaché had pulled the same trick on him as she did with you.
Once you caught your breath, you were surprised to see that you were currently standing in a completely foreign environment. The room was yellow and black, and the walls were lined with hexagonal panels. Various large crates were lined up along the wall as well. That’s when you noticed that Black Cat and Benga were also in the room with you.
<span class="mu-r">“What is this place?”</span>
<span class="mu-r">“We’re inside of the Mojave A.I.M. base.”</span> Araña explained. <span class="mu-r">“Attaché got me and Benga in here. I think the cat lady found her own way in.”</span>
Black Cat gave you an innocent shrug that was entirely unconvincing coming from her. Benga’s facial expression was as stoney as ever.
<span class="mu-r">“But there’s still A.I.M. researchers in the facility, so we’ll have to do this carefully.”</span> she continued. <span class="mu-r">“So, me and Benga will create a distraction, while you three go and grab the body. We’ll all meet back up at this bag to extract. Sound good?”</span>
>Sounds like a plan. Time to go steal a body!>Volunteer to go with them instead. You still didn’t trust them completely. They might be up to something.>Suggest that Attaché bring in some more backup through her portal bag.>Inquire further about Attaché and her wondrous bag. You might need to request her services in the future.>Write-in.Pastebins:
Character Sheet:
https://pastebin.com/1ZihFYSV Equipment and Gear:
https://pastebin.com/WAhveFAd Contacts:
https://pastebin.com/WdcFXD2s10 Commandments of the Desperados:
https://pastebin.com/Qpr2jVPE 