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[i] Lance leaves, and Jacob shows up in his Magnum Falcon an hour later. ('69 Charger)[/i]
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"Yo Jacob!"
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[i] He steps out.[/i] "Yo JT, Lance said you needed some mechanical expertise?"
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"Yeah. You know anything about sidewinders?" [b]He asked, motioning to the one wheeled vehicle [/b]
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[i] He raises his eyebrows.[/i] "Yeah, a bit. What's wrong with it?"
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"Nothing. Just needed a maintenance check, as it was taken from bandits around 30 minutes from my old house area"
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"Alright." [i] He crawls under it, poking around with a wrench and screwdriver, checking out the front, back, etc.[/i]
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[b]He watches him, curiously[/b]
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[i] Jacob tightens something up, and a few minutes later he crawls out.[/i] "Looks good to me man. Shouldn't have any problems."
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"Aight brother, thanks. You want a drink before heading out?"
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"Sure. Where to?"
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"Grab my hand" [b]He says, extending his left arm; the flesh one[/b]
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"Ok..." [i] He grabs his arm.[/i]
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[b]He raises his other arm to his tower, and grapples up over the ledge, and you land [/b]
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"Is this your personal lair?"
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"Well, not personal, but it's more a work spot" [b]He says, and you spot a large whiteboard, and stacks of paper on the desk[/b]
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[i] He nods, walking in.[/i]
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[b]You see the names Lance, Etana, Daego, and names of numerous gangs on the board, and JT pours a whiskey on the desk, handing you one[/b]
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[i]he takes the whiskey, sipping it and looking at the board.[/i] "Heist?"
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"Yeah. Taking down an ambassador soon"
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[i] He nods.[/i] "Sounds fun. Which one?"
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"Heller"
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[i] Jacob nods, sipping the whiskey. [/i] "Sounds interesting, and dangerous."
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"Very. Hence why we're bringing Lance"
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[i] Jacob chuckles.[/i] "Definitely a good guy to have on your side."