Group 200 PnP: Session 1

[03:00:42] <TicTac|GM>  ---GROUP 200: SESSION 1 START---
[03:03:43] <TicTac|GM>  We begin our adventures with the tale of Stable 200. Steeped in wonder and mystery, legend tells of great treasure awaiting for those who find it. Many have gone looking for the fabled Stable in the past, none of them ever returning from their quests, having been swallowed by the wastes.
[03:09:41] <TicTac|GM>  You four are strangers, having been suddenly pulled from your mundane ordinary lives at the promises of great riches and wonder. You have been hired by a mysterious party, known only by the name of 'Jack'. You now find yourselves on board a train headed for a destination unknown to any of you, and have been aboard for what seems like several days. Music playing in the background rouses you all from your slumber.
[03:10:45] * Beanbag yawns and stretches "Worse than Stable matresses, who would've thought..."
[03:12:41] * Prince_Lionheart shakes his head and looks around for a moment before curling back to the resting position.
[03:12:53] * Matchstick shrugs and puts on his saddlebags. "Compared to some places, this is Celestia's Palace."
[03:13:49] * Stitches rouses from his slumber, the unicorn stallion's white coat is dappled red, he has a reddish brown mane and tail, he's dressed in a ministry of peace doctors coat and saddlebags, "Quit yer bitchin'," he yawns and looks around with his mismatched blue and green eyes, "'S better than tha ground."
[03:16:31] * Beanbag scratches her head and dresses up "I guess I'm a bit of a spoiled brat then."
[03:17:20] * Prince_Lionheart finally crawls up and dons his armor, "Stable dwellers usually are."
[03:20:04] <Beanbag> "At least I'm a spoiled brat with a gun, that's always a plus."
[03:20:33] <Matchstick> "I am of the opinion that guns make everything better."
[03:20:39] <TicTac|GM>  Two loud blasts from the train's horn signal your final approach to whereever you're headed to, the train starting to loose momentum. A voice comes on over the loudspeakers in the cabin. "Attention Stable Hunters: We will be arriving in 10 minutes. Welcome to Seaddle."
[03:21:32] * Stitches sighs and rolls his eyes, "Oh for buck's sake, I thought that was a dream..." he looks around and actually looks at his surroundings, "Fuck."
[03:22:06] * Matchstick looks up at the intercom and blinks. "Stable Hunters...I'll admit, that's a new one."
[03:22:56] * Prince_Lionheart nods, "The fact that we were responding wasn't a clue? Regardless, it seems we were conscripted."
[03:23:18] <Beanbag> "Oh great, I get to, I don't even have the words."
[03:24:31] <Matchstick> "Hunt Stables?"
[03:25:36] <Beanbag> "It's just wierd for me. Up until now my life has been an acid trip but this is just the icing on the cake."
[03:25:54] <Prince_Lionheart> "Another day in the wasteland."
[03:26:09] <Stitches> "Stable Dweller turned Stable Hunter, Irony? check."
[03:26:20] <Matchstick> "I don't know, I'd bet the Wasteland would be a lot more fun on acid."
[03:28:42] <Beanbag> "Can we please change the subject?
[03:29:26] <Matchstick> "Okay, how about the obvious. Where the fuck is Seaddle?"
[03:29:49] <Prince_Lionheart> "Did any of you three pack a map?"
[03:30:20] * Stitches taps his head, "Yeah, it's kind of attatched."
[03:30:37] <Beanbag> "I guess we're somewhere between a rock and a hard place."
[03:30:58] * Beanbag checks her PipBuck
[03:33:32] <TicTac|GM>  Beanbag's PipBuck map would have a new marker on it labeld: Seaddle. It was in the northwestern corner of Equestria, a decent ways away from where any of you had originally come from.
[03:34:30] * Beanbag shows her PipBuck around "Geez we're way off where I've ever been. You guys recognize the place?"
[03:35:26] * Prince_Lionheart shakes his head, "Aside from a new area to explore, no."
[03:36:51] <Matchstick> "Never even heard the name."
[03:37:22] * Otaku1995exe ([email protected]) has joined channel #Seaddle
[03:38:40] <TicTac|GM>  As the train slowls to a crawl the voice comes on the PA again: "You may be wondering why you're here, so I'll tell you: You've been hired by Jack to find the legendary Stable 200." The PA cuts off as the door to your compartment slides open to reveal a yellow unicorn stallion standing there, a double-barreled shotgun floating next to him casually. "I'm sure you all have heard of Stable 200, no?"
[03:39:13] * Beanbag floats out her own shotgun. "Depends."
[03:40:19] * Matchstick aims his rifle at the door.
[03:40:34] * Prince_Lionheart takes out his rifle.
[03:40:38] * Stitches sighs, "Really? Right off the bat ya'll're gonna try to kill us?" he sighs and steps off the train, "We only just got here, let us stretch our legs first."
[03:41:22] <TicTac|GM>  The train is still moving, if barely.
[03:43:13] <TicTac|GM>  The unicorn blocks Stitches' path as he tries to go around him. "Tisk tisk. I'm just here to inform you of what your job is."
[03:43:41] * Stitches catches himself and trots along for a bit, "Find the stable, get rich and don't die if I remember the deal right?"
[03:44:26] <Matchstick> "Guns aren't very informative. Fun, but not informative."
[03:44:41] <Stitches> *trots in place
[03:45:02] * Beanbag buts her gun away again. "Ok, fair enough."
[03:46:10] <TicTac|GM>  "Yes, find the stable, and try not to die. There is a so called 'expert' on the Stable
[03:46:37] <TicTac|GM>  's lore here. You can find him in the large tower at the center of town."
[03:48:14] <TicTac|GM>  The train hisses to a stop at the station platform, and the unicorn steps out of the way. "Good luck, and happy hunting~"
[03:48:46] * Prince_Lionheart sighs and puts away his rifle before stepping off the platform and looking about.
[03:49:29] <Beanbag> "That's it? Ok, we'll try and meet the requirements. Let's find that guy."
[03:49:46] * Stitches chuckles dryly, "Seriously, they brought us here," he steps off onto the platform and stretches, "And ya'll think they're gonna kill us as we get off the train? Tha's just stupid."
[03:49:50] * Beanbag steps off the train as well, looking for the tower.
[03:50:06] * Matchstick can't exactly put away his rifle since it's saddled. He still hops onto the platform. "You know, I think I like trains."
[03:52:37] <TicTac|GM>  Stitches, Beanbag, and Prince_Lionheart all spot the large needle-like tower stretching up into the air off to their left. Matchstick, meanwhile, has a seagull land on his face and obscure his vision.
[03:53:16] * Stitches chuckles at Matchstick, "Never figured ya ta be one fer tha birds."
[03:53:40] <TicTac|GM>  Beanbag instead of Matchstick, whoops
[03:53:49] <Stitches> (same
[03:53:52] <Stitches> *)
[03:54:55] * Prince_Lionheart points towards the tower, "That's our destination."
[03:54:57] * Beanbag tries to shake the bird of
[03:55:49] <TicTac|GM>  [Wild Wasteland] The seagull stays attatched to Beanbag's face, pecking at her mane.
[03:55:51] * Stitches sighs, "Wha' tipped ya off? The fact tha' it's a big fuck off tower?"
[03:55:57] <Matchstick> "You want me to shoot the bird?"
[03:56:52] * Beanbag uses her telekinesis to fling the bird at the nearest wall.
[03:57:08] * Beanbag aims her shotgun and shoots it (aimed shot)
[03:58:53] <TicTac|GM>  The seagull squaks, Beanbag's shot missing it completely. It flys away in a huff.
[03:59:15] * Matchstick lets out a snort of laughter.
[03:59:24] <Beanbag> "I bet that's gonna come back and bite me in the ass."
[03:59:34] * Prince_Lionheart shakes his head, "Waste of ammo."
[04:00:10] * Beanbag has a range of colored shotgun shells hainging on her armor. Red buckshot, green slugs and blue anti matrix slugs.
[04:00:14] <Beanbag> "Could be worse
[04:00:25] * Beanbag puts a fresh shell into the gun
[04:01:29] * Stitches laughs, "How?" he asks Beanbag, "Ya gonna get a flock of seagulls manecut?"
[04:02:06] <TicTac|GM>  Behind you, the train starts up again, pulling slowly out of the station.
[04:02:13] <Beanbag> "Possibly. Either that or I just made myself an archnemesis."
[04:02:30] <Matchstick> "Your arch-nemesis is a seagull?"
[04:02:45] <Beanbag> "Fuck if I know?!"
[04:03:09] <Prince_Lionheart> "Things like that only happen in contrived foal stories, or comic books."
[04:03:28] <Stitches> "Kinda anticlimactic," he shrugs and begins the trot to the tower, "We gonna sit round flappin' our gums or we gonna get a move on?"
[04:03:58] * Matchstick follows him. "I don't know, both options sound equally...meh."
[04:04:34] * Prince_Lionheart follows after the two, "I believe we don't have a direction otherwise."
[04:05:25] <Beanbag> "Yeah, let's get a move on before we have a re-enactment of Hitchbuck's Birds here."
[04:08:18] <Matchstick> "Never heard of it."
[04:09:04] <Beanbag> "Never mind then."
[04:09:59] <TicTac|GM>  As you start off the platform you find yourselves in the residential district of the city, the road you are walking along leading towards downtown where the tower is. A few ponies poke their heads out of the occassional repaired home, but quickly duck back inside upon seeing you.
[04:11:11] <Matchstick> "...Friendly place."
[04:11:38] * Stitches looks around, "Ah think ya offended them by tryin' ta shoot their bird." he says to Beanbag.
[04:11:52] * Prince_Lionheart shrugs, "I don't see why you care."
[04:13:48] * Beanbag shrugs.
[04:15:33] <TicTac|GM>  Beanbag can hear several angry squaks from above her.
[04:16:07] * Beanbag groans "Called it!"
[04:19:41] <TicTac|GM>  Above the group is a flock of 6 angry seagulls, diving towards Beanbag.
[04:23:01] * Stitches laughs, "What?! Seriously?" he turns to Beanbag, "Ah'm really startin' ta like ya, hasn't been a dull moment yet!"
[04:24:00] * Prince_Lionheart takes out his rifle, "Focus, we have targets."
[04:27:43] * Matchstick takes aim. "I'm with the crazy guy. This is great!" He fires off three shots at the birds, none of which connect.
[04:28:38] * Stitches fires up his horn and the strange two tone magic reaches out to snare the seagulls in his telekinesis...
[04:28:48] <TicTac|GM>  Matchstick misses all three of his shots, silly pony.
[04:33:06] * Stitches snags two of the seagulls in his telekinesis, ripping two of the birds out of the sky.
[04:33:25] <TicTac|GM>  Stitches manages to snare two of the gulls with his magic, while the other four continue downwards.
[04:34:49] * Prince_Lionheart takes careful aim at two of the unsnared gulls, and fires off two bursts of energy from his rifle...
[04:39:08] <TicTac|GM>  One gull squaks and spirals out of the air, hitting the ground with a splat.
[04:39:53] <TicTac|GM>  The remaining three gulls home in on Beanbag, bring their beaks down upon her in a fury of pecks!
[04:43:26] * Stitches chuckles as he holds the remaining two birds in place, "Well, maybe they're fans now?"
[04:45:22] * Beanbag takes aim and fires a load of buckshot at each seagull
[04:46:33] <Beanbag> "Fuck those birds!"
[04:46:45] <TicTac|GM>  The seagulls are vaporized into fine red mist.
[04:52:58] * Stitches chuckles and drops his TK, "Day one, attacked by birds straight off the train." he looks up at the seagulls he was holding, "Go on! Git!"
[04:54:29] * Matchstick almost falls over laughing. "Oh my god...Did you see that? She shot them and they were like pffft...oh god...that was fun."
[04:55:01] <TicTac|GM>  The remaining seagulls flee!
[04:55:07] * Beanbag blows a strain of hair from her face "They had it coming!"
[04:55:24] * Prince_Lionheart brushes off his rifle and places it back on his back. "It is your fault for inciting them."
[04:57:39] <Beanbag> "Nope!"
[04:58:16] * Matchstick is having trouble holding in snickers. "Oh lighten up. We got to shoot at some birds. This is a good thing."
[04:59:09] * Stitches looks over at Prince_Lionheart, "Ah think yer right, but hey, start to a fun day." he steps over to Beanbag before taking a quick look at where the birds had pecked her, "Eh, you'll live."
[05:00:15] <Prince_Lionheart> "Waste of time."
[05:00:29] * Prince_Lionheart starts walking back towards the tower.
[05:00:39] * Matchstick rolls his eyes. "Killjoy."
[05:00:40] * Beanbag starts to trot again "Barely scratched the plateing."
[05:07:00] <TicTac|GM>  As you continue down the street the houses give way to larger buildings, the tower growing ever bigger as you approached. More ponies start to poulate the street, several selling various items from little stalls they had set up.
[05:07:35] * Stitches nods, "Better safe then sorry, infection'll kill ya, and it won't be fun."
[05:08:08] <Beanbag> "I'll be fine."
[05:09:20] <Matchstick> "Would be pretty embarrassing to be killed by birds anyway."
[05:09:36] <Beanbag> "I'll. Be. Fine."
[05:09:55] * Stitches looks at her, "Iffin Ah was worried ya'd be gettin' treated." he turns back towards the rest of the group, "An, less ya got cancer Ah'm sure ya'll make it to the tower."
[05:10:52] <TicTac|GM>  Beanbag... doesn't have cancer.
[05:12:03] <Prince_Lionheart> "I had no doubt."
[05:12:26] * Matchstick thinks of the cigarettes in his bag...nah.
[05:12:43] * Stitches looks at Prince_Lionheart, "Damned if you ain't just the most jaded little shit Ah've ever met."
[05:14:03] * Prince_Lionheart raises an eyebrow at Stitches, "Thank you for the unnessesary comment, now save your energy for walking instead of talking."
[05:14:39] * Beanbag snickers
[05:14:40] <TicTac|GM>  As the four of you turn the corner, the massive tower looms above you, piercing through the clouds like a needle. The front doors are ahead of you, the words 'The Luna Needle' above them.
[05:15:00] <Matchstick> "...Luna likes to sew?"
[05:15:06] * Stitches has been walking, "Ah can do both quite fine thanks, and I agree with the other buck there, killjoy."
[05:18:25] * Prince_Lionheart looks at the doors, "I believe it is in reference to Luna's control of the night." Blatantly ignoring Stitches comment.
[05:18:47] <Beanbag> "Talk about compensation..."
[05:19:12] * Matchstick walks up to the doors. "But why a needle? Wouldn't a big planetarium or observatory make more sense?"
[05:19:37] <TicTac|GM>  The glass on the doors and windows is tinted, and the most you can make out is the outline of ponies moving around.
[05:20:07] <Beanbag> "Dunno. Maybe."
[05:21:22] * Stitches rolls his eyes, "Uh huh, an ya suddenly became tha expert." he trots up to the doors and pulls it open, "Shall we?"
[05:23:04] * Matchstick shrugs and enters. "It's what we came here for right?"
[05:23:59] <Stitches> "The doc knows not to go into strange buildings before tha people he's with that can defend themselves go first."
[05:24:04] * Prince_Lionheart nods, stepping through the doors.
[05:24:22] * Beanbag goes after Matchstick
[05:26:16] * Stitches steps in after the other three as no one had started shooting yet.
[05:26:29] <TicTac|GM>  The party steps into a large Atrium, stretching upwards 10 stories. The center of the ground floor has been turned into a large ammo and firearms shop, a sign proclaiming it to be 'Desert Eagle's Ammo Emporium'. Several ponies browsed through the shelved, and a zebra sat behind what was once a reception desk, now turned into a counter.
[05:29:17] <Matchstick> "Swank."
[05:30:04] * Stitches nods, "Wonder iffin they got some medical supplies round this place..." he looks around...
[05:30:22] <Prince_Lionheart> "It's an ammo emporium, probably only for emergencies."
[05:31:25] <Matchstick> "Might be some more shops on the other floors. It is a big needle."
[05:32:26] * Stitches looks at Prince_Lionheart, "Ah meant in the bazaar, not here." he shakes his head, "Ugh, literalist and arsehole... wonderful combination."
[05:32:51] <Beanbag> "You're not much better yourself."
[05:33:19] <Stitches> "Yeah but Ah try ta have fun with it."
[05:33:21] * Prince_Lionheart wanders off down the aisles looking at the magical energy components.
[05:34:36] <Matchstick> "Gotta go with the mad horse here. He looks like he's having fun."
[05:36:28] <Stitches> "Ya know Ah just realized, gonna get really confusin' calling y'all
[05:36:57] <Stitches> *'Hey you' or 'Buck' so Ah suppose introductions are in order."
[05:37:33] <Matchstick> "We kind of did that while you were sleeping."
[05:37:41] <TicTac|GM>  Prince_Lionheart would notice a directory hanging near the stairs with different shops listed for each of the 10 floors. There's a clinic on the 2nd floor.
[05:38:55] * Prince_Lionheart looks over the directory. "Captain Obvious, the clinic and medical supplies are on the second floor."
[05:39:56] <Stitches> "Ah figured as much, considering Ah'm likely to get directly involved in fixing you all up, might be nice to know who Ah'm dealin' with." he turns to Prince_Lionheart, "Yeah, but Ah'm gonna call you 'Stuck up sticky beak' cause it just fits so well."
[05:41:17] <TicTac|GM>  A black pegasus mare trots up to the group, smiling lightly. "May I help you?" She asks.
[05:41:18] <Beanbag> "I'm Beanbag."
[05:41:25] <Matchstick> "Heh...well to avoid you giving me an equally harsh nickname, I'm Matchstick."
[05:41:41] <Prince_Lionheart> "I do not have a beak, but my name is Prince Lionheart." He looks at the pegasus mare, "Hello miss."
[05:44:20] * Stitches nods to Beanbag and Matchstick, "Ah'm Stitches, doctor extraordinaire and asshole." he turns to Prince_Lionheart, "Well 'Stuck up' comes with tha whole Prince shtick so Ah can work with that."
[06:00:56] * Prince_Lionheart holds a hoof back at Stitches, "Not a real Prince, just my name."
[06:03:42] <Stitches> "Ah figured as much, I just enjoy poking fun at people." he chuckles and stops, "What's the hold up?"
[06:03:44] <Matchstick> "Yep. His parents expect great things from him."
[06:04:31] <TicTac|GM>  The black pegasus nods to Prince_Lionheart. "Hello, can I be of assistance?"
[06:05:38] * Prince_Lionheart gestures his head to the others, "We were... 'commissioned'... to find information on stable 200. Though we don't know anything about it ourselves."
[06:08:45] * TicTac|GM blinks, and then nods to Prince_Lionheart. "Ahh, so you'll want to be speaking with Desert then."
[06:08:59] <TicTac|GM>  The pegasus does that*
[06:11:07] * Prince_Lionheart nods, "And where is Desert?"
[06:11:33] <Matchstick> "Let me guess...top of the tower, right?"
[06:11:53] * Stitches looks at the two of them, "Ya'll are makin' me hungry with all this talk of dessert."
[06:14:52] <TicTac|GM>  The pegasus giggles and shakes her head. "No, he's in the back." She turns around. "This way. And I'm Scopes by the way."
[06:16:07] * Matchstick sighs. "Dammit...this guy doesn't know the rules."
[06:16:19] <Beanbag> "Nice to meet you Scopes."
[06:16:23] * Prince_Lionheart follows after the pegasus, "Well met, Scopes."
[06:16:33] * Stitches nods, "Lead on then, tha longer we stand 'round, the longer it takes to get done with this so Ah can go home."
[06:16:41] * Beanbag follows the others
[06:16:47] * Stitches also follows the pegasus
[06:17:44] * Matchstick goes after them.
[06:19:58] <TicTac|GM>  Scopes leads the party around the large amounts of ammo-filled shelving. She leads then around the staircases to a back room, sticking her head in the doorway. "Dez, we've got visitors inquiring about 200."
[06:23:17] * Beanbag checks out the shelves on her way, seeing what specialties they had to offer.
[06:24:07] <TicTac|GM>  A large grey pegasus steps out of the room a moment later, wearing heavily rienforced Stable 199 Barding and carrying a large AMR. "Heya." He says, taking off his Aviators. "What c'n ah do fer y'all?"
[06:25:19] <Matchstick> "Hey. A pony who put us on a train told us to find Stable 200."
[06:25:31] * Stitches looks at Desert, "Finally, someone tha speaks Equestrian!" he looks at the pegasus, "Ya know how hard it is ta talk ta these people?"
[06:26:51] * Prince_Lionheart raises an eyebrow at Stitches again, but remains silent.
[06:28:06] * Beanbag just admires the selection of ammo
[06:29:38] <TicTac|GM>  Deagle chuckles. "Well now, iffin' i's information yah wan, i's information yah will get. But ah'm gonna warn yah, no one that ah have sent out lookin' fer it has evah come back."
[06:30:14] <TicTac|GM>  Beanbag would notice that the amount, selection, and variety of ammo offered was staggering
[06:30:20] <Matchstick> "Sounds like half the fucking planet."
[06:30:23] <Prince_Lionheart> "What can you tell us?"
[06:30:39] * Beanbag has the female equivalent of a boner
[06:31:27] <Stitches> "Ah'm pretty sure most folks steppin' out their fron' door don' come back, so wha' kin ya tell us?"
[06:35:33] <TicTac|GM>  Deagle chuckles a little at Beanbag, before looking to the others. "Well, ah know tha' jus' 'bout every damn faction in this place's lookin' fer it. Some o' 'em 'ave gotten further than others, but none o' 'em have ever gotten close." He says. "Now as fer what ah know, i's rumoured t' be guarded by a legion of feral ghouls."
[06:36:22] <Prince_Lionheart> "Ghouls are not an issue. Is there more? Clues to begin searching?"
[06:37:29] <Matchstick> "...How is a legion of ghouls not an issue?"
[06:37:31] <TicTac|GM>  Scopes nudges Beanbag. "Would you like to take a look around while your friends talk?"
[06:38:06] * Prince_Lionheart looks at Matchstick, "It isn't. Trust me or don't."
[06:38:20] <Matchstick> "...I don't to be honest."
[06:38:27] * Beanbag waves a hoof absentmindedly "Ghouls are fine..." then goes back to stareing
[06:38:37] * Stitches looks at Prince_Lionheart, "Lest yer hidin a BEL somewhere Ah think that's a right big problem there colt."
[06:39:02] <TicTac|GM>  "As t' where y'all c'n start lookin', ah'd suggest headin' up t' th' mountains an' start looking for th' cabin tha's up there."
[06:40:21] <Matchstick> "Is the cabin guarded by a platoon of radroaches?"
[06:42:10] * Prince_Lionheart looks at Stitches, "Don't worry about it." He looks at Desert and nods, "We'll start there."
[06:42:13] * Beanbag shakes herself out of trance and turns to Scope "Yes, I'd like too."
[06:42:27] <TicTac|GM>  Deagle shakes his head, chuckling. "Nah, but ah wouldn't be surprised if someone's beaten yah t' it."
[06:43:16] * Stitches shrugs, "Ah'm bettin', iffin we're goin' inta tha mountains there're gonna be more'n a few griffins tha dun like fols wanderin' 'round."
[06:43:26] <Stitches> *folks
[06:43:37] <TicTac|GM>  Scopes giggles and nods to Beanbag. "I'll take you to the shotgun section, this way." She says, heading towards the stacks of ammo.
[06:43:52] * Beanbag follows happily
[06:46:31] * Prince_Lionheart shrugs, "We will investigate at least."
[06:48:22] * Matchstick nods. "Isn't much else to do anyway."
[06:49:28] <TicTac|GM>  Beanbag: The selection of rounds include Bird Shot, Buck Shot, Deer Slugs, 0/0 Magnum, Flechette, Ant-Matrix, and Dragon's Breath rounds, in both 20 and 12 gauge.
[06:51:23] * Beanbag mumbles "I could shop this place clean and not feel bad."
[06:52:24] <TicTac|GM>  Deagle nods to the others. "Well, good luck t' yah. An' any o' yah got a PipBuck? Ah'll put th' marker fer th' cabin on it."
[06:54:32] * Prince_Lionheart looks about for Beanbag, "Well, we did have one here. I believe she's busy at the moment, however."
[06:54:47] <TicTac|GM>  Scopes giggles quietly at Beanbag. "A lot of us could dear."
[06:56:41] <Beanbag> "Maybe it's best I get back to the others. We have a job to do after all."
[06:59:28] <TicTac|GM>  Scopes nods to Beanbag. "Alright." She says, leading Beanbag back to the others.
[06:59:53] * Prince_Lionheart points at Beanbag, "She's the one with the pipbuck."
[07:00:11] <Beanbag> "I am? I am! Of course I am."
[07:00:31] <Matchstick> "What, you forgot?"
[07:00:53] * Stitches smiles at Desert, "Well iffin this hasn't been just a slice o' life Ah don't know what has, 's been a pleasure mister Desert. Ya'll take care."
[07:01:11] <TicTac|GM>  Deagle chuckles, and puts in the marker for the cabin in the mountains on her map.
[07:02:30] * Prince_Lionheart nods at Deagle, "Thank you, sir." He steps back to the area with the directory, just scanning the list for the sake of scanning it.
[07:02:59] * Stitches heads over to Scopes, "Iffin ya don't mind miss, could ya show me to tha phramacy?"
[07:06:20] <TicTac|GM>  Scopes nods to Stitches. "Of course, and all of you will get 5 days free rations from the restaurant upstairs."
[07:07:17] * Matchstick blinks. He immediately walks over to Scopes. "Free food? You have my attention."
[07:10:13] <TicTac|GM>  Prince_Lionheart: The directory is as follows: Floor 2 - Clinic, Floor 3 - Restaurant, Floor 4 - Security, Floor 5 - Terminal Central, Floor 6 - Bounty Office, Floor 7 & 8 - Hotel, Floor 9 - Armor Shoppe, Floor 10- Repair Services
[07:11:46] * Prince_Lionheart looks for an elevator, and if there is one, takes it to 6th floor.
[07:12:23] * Stitches nods politely to Scopes, "Thank ya kindly miss." he looks at the others, "While Ah might be a hell of a doctor, never hurts ta have some of yer own kit ta fix yerselves up with." he says to the others before Prince_Lionheart takes off.
[07:12:41] <TicTac|GM>  Scopes giggles and leads Stitches and anyone else who wanted to come up to the clinic.
[07:12:46] <Beanbag> "Do you have cash? I sure don'T."
[07:13:29] <Matchstick> "I have...let's see...somewhere around thirty caps."
[07:14:18] * Stitches looks at Beanbag, "Well then lets hope tha pint sized has some plans fer us ta make some caps."
[07:18:33] <Beanbag> "I hope so too. I wanna buy some cool shit here."
[07:19:20] * Stitches nods, "But fer now we should find somewhere to sack out, I dunno bout tha rest o ya but tha train wasn't exactly restful."
[07:21:23] <Beanbag> "Fair enough."
[07:22:11] <Matchstick> "Didn't get enough sleep on the train?"
[07:23:56] <TicTac|GM>  Scopes smiles lightly. "I can get you all a discount at the hotel."
[07:26:10] <Beanbag> "That'd be great."
[07:28:48] <TicTac|GM>  "25 caps for a night." Scopes says.
[07:29:09] * Stitches looks at Matchstick and Beanbag, "Well, Ah dunno bout y'all but moving noisy trains ain't my idea of restful."
[07:29:38] <Matchstick> "True..."
[07:29:54] <Beanbag> "Let's just pay and spend the rest on booze."
[07:31:15] <Matchstick> "...You and I are going to get along fine."
[07:33:35] <TicTac|GM>  As the group beds down for the night, unbeknownst to them forces are gathering together from all corners of Equestria to accomplish the same goal as they are: find the Stable before anyone else. Will our adventurers be able to beat them to it? Tune in next week to find out!
[07:33:44] <TicTac|GM>  ---SESSION END---
[07:34:24] <TicTac|GM>  +1000 XP
[07:34:49] <TicTac|GM>  No Karma changes