>>5608846Ron’s offer. Should you take it or not? It’s not like you’ve ever done something like this before. Robbed a giant organisation that locks up unimaginable horrors and supernatural beasts and anomalies. On the other hand, you do need more stuff to trade…
>Sure. Why not?You extend your hand for a shake.
“Uh uh, not yet! Got to tell you the rules first. Okay, so you gotta be careful. They don’t like us D-Boys getting out during breaches, so you got to avoid the guards. If you get lucky, they’ll stun you. You get unlucky, they shoot you. But there shouldn’t be anyone down there.
To get there you touch me and you’ll be ‘ported to the storage area. Big basement level full of stuff. Should be easy to navigate. When you want to come back, you put this in your mouth.”
He hands you a smooth oval stone of polished black. You can even see your reflection in it.
“And I’ll bring you back here. Oh, wait a sec.” He runs over to the guy handing out food, getting there quickly as the crowd parts around him. He says a few quick things and gets given a backpack. You blink. How the hell do you pull <span class="mu-i">that</span> out of thin air? In any case, Ron’s quickly running back with the backpack in tow.
“Here you go. So you can carry more stuff. Okay, you ready? Just take my hand. And do not, whatever you do, open your eyes when I’m shunting you. Very bad idea guv, and I’d hate to lose you. Anyway, let’s get this done!”
You take his hand. You instantly feel dizzy as the world disappears around you in a blur, and as you close your eyes you feel yourself falling through space, feeling subtle pricks all over your skin. You’re falling a lot faster now. There’s something pulling you down, but the only thing you hear is silence. Not even the wind whistling in your ear. You’re starting to wonder if this was a good idea…
Roll 1d100. Bo3. DC ???
