Sorry Casino, next time I'll let a couple get to you even if you are slow on dray. 

Ghalan

   Ghalan made his way out of the store and was surprised to see the airjeep rounding the corner.  Perhaps things were finally going well.  It took about as long as it took to think that before things turned to shit.  A wolver rushed Bloodbank and he noticed a few homeless who looked a bit out of place.  His trusty rifle would be no use in a close fight.  Pulling both pistols, the Cree scanned for anyone looking to join the fight.  

Primary offense:  Pistols

Secondary offense: Knife

Defense is same as offense.

He will move to the air jeep cautiously.

  Ghalan heard the package had been retrieved.  One last look showed the homeless pair was not making any threatening moves.  The Cree turned to the auto sales bot, "Well I am leaving.  Nothing really caught my eye."  Moving casually, Ghalan made hsi way to the meeting spot to regroup with the others.

  Of course the store would no have samples.  That would have been too easy.  Ghlahn turns to the auto bot.  "Can you have the samples printed for me?  I am so enjoying the lovely view I don't want to leave the window.>  Pulling out the walkie he radios another update.  "What ever you are going to do, do it soon.  The store autobot is a bit nervous and I can't stall much longer."    

     Ghalahn holsters his weapon as the last thing he wants is the bot calling the police.  "No need for the police.  I could however use a new coat and some shirts.  Do you have some premade samples I can look at.  Need to check the quality before I spend my money on junk."  Hoping the bot will be busy a few moments he turns his attention once again to the two "homelss" folks.  If they make any move towards the group he will teminate them and then exit the shop quickly. 

Ghalan sends back an answer to the request for info. "Two people are doing a pretty good job of "hanging out" indiscreetly as homeless people. One is sitting on the ground, the other is leaning against the building, both african-american, probably female.  Can't get a real good look.  Something just doesn't seem right about them.  Don't think they are homeless but want people to think they are."

Still here on overwatch.

Ghalahn pulls out his walkie and keys the mike, "Looks like slim picking for overwatch.  Locked scanner door is blocking the best access.  Gonna have to settle for a street level window and hope traffic isn' too heavy.  Should be in place in 5 minutes"  He takes up a position looking out the window but keeps his weapon covered for now.

Far behind and just not feeling it.  Gonna bow out.  

Thu Sep 12 8:20 PM Tampa Bay Buccaneers 
Sun Sep 15 1:00 PM  Baltimore Ravens
1:00 PM New York Giants
1:00 PM Washington Redskins
1:00 PM Tennessee Titans
1:00 PM Jacksonville Jaguars 
1:00 PM Detroit Lions
1:00 PM Green Bay Packers
1:00 PM New England Patriots 
1:00 PM San Francisco 49ers 
1:00 PM Pittsburgh Steelers
4:05 PM Oakland Raiders
4:25 PM Chicago Bears 
4:25 PM New Orleans Saints 
8:20 PM Philadelphia Eagles 
Mon Sep 16 8:15 PM  New York Jets

Sun Sep 8

1:00 PM  Atlanta Falcons            
1:00 PM  Baltimore Ravens         
1:00 PM  New York Jets
1:00 PM  Kansas City Chiefs      
1:00 PM  Carolina Panthers
1:00 PM  Cleveland Browns
1:00 PM  Philadelphia Eagles
4:05 PM  Seattle Seahawks
4:05 PM  Indianapolis Colts 
4:25 PM  Arizona Cardinals
4:25 PM  New York Giants 
4:25 PM  Tampa Bay Buccaneers
8:20 PM  Pittsburgh Steelers     

 Mon Sep 9

7:10 PM    New Orleans Saints
10:20 PM  Oakland Raiders

Some form of landing or fire escape platform.  Maybe two thirds of the way up a nearby building.  Outside rather than inside 

Count me in.  And I guess I can just make oneof my picks for each week now; I pick whoever is playing the Cowboys. 

Ghalan lloked out over the city as they flew towards the newly acquired address.  Nothing unusual jumped out at him as they passed ordinary building after ordinary building.  Without even thinking about it, he assessed the various fire escapes, rooftops and ledges as overwatch positions.  It seemed his inner sniper never rested.  "Once you all come up with a plan just let me know and I will find a spot to keep an eye on you as usual."  

Bright2 vomited until his insides traded places with his outsides.  Obviously his insides were Commies and had launched a rebellion.  But, like all Commie rebellions it was short lived or actually Bright2 was short lived.  

After all the radiation was removed, Bright3 opened his eyes and donned his fancy hat.  With his newly acquired knowledge of radiation poisoning he was even smarter than Bright2.  That is just how clones worked, each new one was smarter.  Since Bright2 was the smartest clone before, Bright3 was obviously the smartest clone now.  If only he was smart enough to figure out what the hat did he would really be something.  During the walk to the cafeteria he would coninue his search for a power button on the hat.  

Pretty much saw that coming but no idea of a good way to leave the car issue area

Ghalan slid into the back of the air Jeep.  Where he sat was of little importance to him.  It seemed some of the others were too busy figuring who was playing grab ass with who.  He didn't understand how they could chance messing up a mission in such a manner but then again they were just human.  "Just pick a lap already.  We need to get moving."  Ghalan held up his walkie, "By the way, these thing are great for talking to people who are watching your six.  Especially when they call in updates.  You all have left me hanging twice now.  Lets not make it three."  

Brighte2 just knows he is the most intelligent and loyal clone and all other comes are dumb, potential commies.  And since friend computer created him it must be true. 🤔

"Why would we wait for team leader to assign us equipment when that would be an inefficient waste of time as none of us know what the stuff does.  Time we could spend completing friend computers mission.  Only a commie would waste time by pulling a weapon on agents of friend computer.  Hmm."  Brighte2 searched for some sort on on/off swith to activate the hat.    

After what seemed like months but was probably only several minutes the requisitioned items were presented.  The were some boring guns, any last not should be able to destroy a commie by other means, and some weird boots.  Then there was a hat.  Of course a hat for on your head and your head houses your brain and your brain makes you smart so obviously friend computer wanted the brightest but to have the hat.  Brighte2 placed the hat on his head with pride.  He had no idea what it did but it must be super useful if friend computer gave it to him.

My laptop drive died and I lost all my data.  Can I get another copy of my character sent to my email?  Thanks

Now if anyone would figure out how to use a walkie to talk to Ghalan he would nbe much happier. 

"Lets go back to the Jeep" Ghalan stood and motioned for Blossom to lead the way back.  "Hopefully the others found something.  Gonna have to teach them how a radio works when we get back.  First they leave me without on and then they don't answer when I do have one."  The return trip was a simple matter fo retracing their route and the Cree expected no problems.  He did however keep his eyes moving and his ears open.  

"So ya found something interesting?  Care to share?"  Ghalan moved closer so his voice could remain too low for the vagrants to hear.  "I let the other know I had no overlook but didn;t hear back so perhaps we should head back soon.  No rush, just let me know when you are ready to move"