Capntastic wrote:Huw, indulging his inner (and outer) light-hearted rascal, couldn't pass up this opportunity to get these enforcers into a cold sweat.
"I'd be much obliged if you didn't hose my possessions down with chemicals, friends. I've got an autogun in there from generations back. My great-grandpa killed an ork with it in his PDF days, believe it or not. Hopin' to get the barrel inscripted. There's a fragmentation grenade, also, fresh from Hive Lind's factories. A gift from my girl, waiting back home. I'd hate to see it get goo'd up."
He took a step back, grinning, and prepared to let Jim work his end of the angle.
helvorn wrote:[quote="InquisitorChris
"Let's see, you have a psyker with you and --" he looks down at the documents. "You're pilgrims? With a witch?"
"Here's the problem. We've had lots of people coming in as pilgrims, Saint and Throne be praised, but really coming in bringing in obscura."
gsteelwraith wrote:"Here's the problem. We've had lots of people coming in as pilgrims, Saint and Throne be praised, but really coming in bringing in obscura."
Leveticus will answer, "And so you see fit to treat the precious few travellers whom have reason to journey to this benighted corner of the Emperor's realm as common criminals. I would suggest you not take things any further than you already have, otherwise you will wish that all you found was Obscura."
He'll nod toward Jim, indicating he should present his Arbites ID.
InquisitorChris wrote:
"We're all hard-working guys who don't earn enough. See what I'm saying? You can sit here or at the station til we get this all sorted out in a couple of days, or we can work this out right here and now and you can be on your way bowin' and scrapin' to Altheria like you want. Get it?"
Jak Snide wrote:Jim's face had hardened as the enforcers' plan came out. They weren't just on a power trip. They'd moved onto extortion. He stood up, took his legitimate identification out of the pocket of his duster coat and placed it on the table, locking eyes with the man who spoke.
"Pardon me, sir, but I didn't catch what you said. My mind's elsewhere, wondering about the men we're supposed to be meeting right about now. We're expected and, well, chances are that when we don't show they'll come looking, asking questions after us and all that. Now, would you kindly repeat yourself now that you've got my full attention?" His voice was hard, contrasting with his choice of words.
InquisitorChris wrote:He hands the documents back to Leveticus without further looking at them. Behind you the door opens, and the other enforcers step aside. The one by Huw quickly reattaches his punishment baton to his belt and takes a step back.
InquisitorChris wrote:To your left is the shuttle. The landing pad is on open ground. In addition to the wing of the building you just emerged from, to the right you can see the structure of the main spaceport itself about 100 meters away. It's rather small by spaceport standards -- a three-story structure of maybe a square kilometer in area. Beyond it, presumably, lies the city (you know from the map provided in Sholmes' data-slate that the spaceport is located a few kloms from Harvest itself).
A group of figures (eight of them) emerge from the building, dressed in civilian attire. Their heads cast around, as if looking for someone. They see you and begin to stride deliberately and rapidly in your direction.
Kara heads back out into the rain; she's already wet so a little bit more rain won't hurt her any more. Besides, this wasn't like the storms back home when both moons were up...
Addressing Leveticus; "It looks like perhaps we have a real reception committee to greet us."
gsteelwraith wrote:OOC: Would Leveticus have any knowledge of the significance of that symbol being presented? Its entirely likely I'm either forgetting something or have missed something.
Capntastic wrote:"Yeah, let's get ourselves under-roof. And I gotta say, I could really go for some hot recaf."
Jak Snide wrote:Jim chose to spend most of the ride making inquiries with Investigator Crelama, asking about the dealings of the Adeptus Arbites on Famine. His time on Sinophia had taught him how the long arm of the law was sometimes stunted and occasionally malformed; he wanted to get a good handle on how his peers went about their duty, how far their might extended and identify any people of importance in the city.
"Throne Emperor and Altheria, it is an honor to meet you. To my knowledge a representative of the Holy Ordos has never stepped foot on our world. though I wish it were under more auspicious circumstances. I trust you had an untroubled trip. I have never been offworld" (her tone turns wistful for a moment) "but I hear there are perils between the stars.
gsteelwraith wrote:"Throne Emperor and Altheria, it is an honor to meet you. To my knowledge a representative of the Holy Ordos has never stepped foot on our world. though I wish it were under more auspicious circumstances. I trust you had an untroubled trip. I have never been offworld" (her tone turns wistful for a moment) "but I hear there are perils between the stars.
Leveticus will reply, " The first member of the Ordos to come to Famine, eh? I'm not sure if we should be honoured or concerned about that. Given how the local constabulary greets the pilgrims, perhaps the Light of the Emperor has been too long in coming. There are perils aplenty for the unprepared, of that I can assure you, however, the same can be said for any journey."
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