BigPapaBelial

Task Force Zero: A Special Forces RP

I was afraid to post. I didn't want to be the last one on the list of posters if this went under.

Lost but not Alone

I'm still here. But well just have to wait for others to post.

Lost but not Alone

Early morning, Lucky Chance Club

Only the dregs remained. Even the bartender had gone home. Chance the Younger's had bowed out and headed higher up into the arcology to catch some rest before heading into work tomorrow. Most of the club-goers had headed home to their apartments, flats and studios. The only two remaining who actually mattered. Are Father and Son. Chance Sr. and Chance Jr. Both still wide awake for the most part, used to late nights and early days. They'd catch some rest later on in the day. The two leaned over a table together. Chance with an unactivated e-cig between his lips. Chance Sr. with a bottle of water at hand. They weren't as drunk as you might think really. Jr. had drank ginger ale most of the night. To keep his wits about him, and Chance Sr. had only two glasses of wine along with a full meal to play off the alcohol. So the pair are actually fairly sober as they sit in mutually respectful silence of the club.

After awhile Chance Sr. lets out a soft sigh, "I was going to tell you later son. But now is as good a time as any. You're a prospect in Tyre, and one of our rising stars in Tritech. So I spoke with your uncle, Abe. And he agrees with me, we're going to deal you into the business. There's a location, down by the Viroci Canal. You may have been there with your old friend Daniel Viroci? Of Viro Medical? Yeah him. Anyway. His mother Amelie Viroci, has brokered a turn around within the family. The Rollins Family gets a small amount of land, for the payment of a Eden Station at the south end of our Acrology location here. So it's more or less a straight up trade. Right now it's an empty lot. But your Uncle is willing to foot the bill for your first two upgrades to the location. And only the first two. Afterward, it's all out of your pocket. You know the deal here son. We all pay our way through. You'll be given a 2 month lee way period, but after that you'll be paying up the line. What you make of the location is up to you."

Chance Jr.'s eyebrows by now were trying to burrow into the fringe of his close cut hair, "You're serious here Dad?" He sounded a little iffy about the whole thing in the end really. Nothing in the Tyre Mafia comes without a price. Everyone knew that who had some connection to it. Rollins Senior nods slowly, "Yes son. Come on up to Management after Lunch. We'll draw everything up. Get Pulse is on over to Amelie, get her to sign off on it, then get Abe to sign as well." Chance nodded slowly, "Alright...thanks Dad. I'll do my best to make you proud." Rollins Sr. smiled, "You do that already son. You do that already." He stood up with a groan, "Ahhh...I'm going to head over to the Academy check in on the All Nighters in the Dream Machines. Go get a little rest. And think about what you want to set up." Chance Rollins Sr. picked up his bowler and headed off for the lifts to take him higher into the Arcology. Chance Jr. grinned brightly. Plans within plans. That's what you got to do, and he could do so much more now.

Lost but not Alone

Alright. Well I'll get something up here as soon as I can. I have another post in another RP that I need to write up. The other person has been waiting abit.

I'm still here just give me abit.

Lost but not Alone

Oh.

Okay this might be my bad as well. As I thought we were still on the night section. I hadn't seen a time change in your last post. I thought it was still night.

Sorry partially my bad too. The post after yours was still in the club during the night rather then in the morning as far as I can tell. My own bad. I'll work on something as I hadn't realized there was a time change.

Lost but not Alone

Well if that's the way you want to play it. My last post put me in a position where I can't really go anywhere until a daylight post.

I'll back out now if that's where you want to go.

Task Force Zero: A Special Forces RP

I wait...

Should work on other posts. But I wait.

Lost but not Alone

Will be pushing the rp forward to the next day on Wednesday. You have until then to post.

EDIT: "Long live the Chief..."

Just heard that song the other day on the show Luke Cage. Cotton Mouth (the main villain so far) reminded me of Chance Jr. so funny to see you use that song. Decent post. If you and @cthulu are planning on co-posting you should let me know.

@dreamer

I dunno if it really applies to Chance Jr. more then it applies to Chance Sr. Sr is more the Chief right now then Jr. Though if I have my way that will change slowly.
We'll see how it goes.
And @cthuluand I, we're putting together some back ground. See how it works. Just getting off the ground right now.

EDIT:

I do apologize. I've been rather busy as of late helping my sister who's having some medical problems. I ought to have some time tomorrow to post so expect me to get something up with any hope.

Task Force Zero: A Special Forces RP

Tyler hopped up into the heli. Looking about then taking a seat mid way down one side. He let out a light little grunt as he sat on the seat, rolling his shoulders and getting comfy for now. He grabbed the earpiece when it was handed to him, putting it into his ear, nodding when it was set. He rubbed his jaw just below his ear to get used to the feeling. And was shocked out of his own little world when someone beside him spoke he turns and grins seeing the red maple leaf on his fatigues. He smiled a little. Then perked up even more, "Samson Cree Nation. Just south of Leduc. Did my basic at CFB Wainwright with a little at CFB Edmonton as well. Once CSOR and CJIRU got their hooks in me I did alot of training out of CFB Petawawa and CFB Trenton. So I've been back and forth across the Great White North. But Alberta will always be home." He grins brightly.

He looks over sharply when he hears his callsign. His eyes resting on Merlin. Committing the bearded man's profile to mind. He nods, then turns back to Adam, "Tyler Crowstep, callsign Blacktail. Pleased to meet you Mr. Delgado. Look forward to working with you. Now, how about you? Where you from? What end of the land of the Maple Leaf do you come from eh?"

Task Force Zero: A Special Forces RP

Slow down!

I've got a post in the works as well.

EDIT:

Okay not the best post. But felt like I needed to get something out.