Infiltrating the Outer Vilani worlds
In reply to Brother (msg # 35):
David starts off by returning to his hotel, accompanied by Natasha, who got him started on this process. She leaves him after he arrives home, and he gives her a generous tip, and thanks the porter for his concern.
Over the net few days, he is told that job interviews will be conducted next week for pilots of the freighter, and it is suggested he take some time to look around the planet and enjoy it. He does.
He starts by looking around the seedier areas for certain equipment, and with Natasha's help, he manages to source some. The Lockpick and magnetic encoder/decoder will cost $5,000, and take 2 days to be delivered discreetly. During this time, he manages to locate the guard whose identity he will steal, and he see's what sort of car he owns. Fortunately not an expensive one, he purchases an identical model for $20,000, and delivers it to a certain mechanic Natasha directs him to in order to have the detonators installed in the boot. He also finds one of the old All Terrain Army surplus trucks, and purchases that, kitting it out for a mobile home, ostensibly as a recreational vehicle. Despite the old Fusion reactor having maybe a year left in it, it still sells for $150,000, and costs another $20,000 to be fitted out. Over the next few weeks, he observes the guard, even speaking with him down the local drinking hole on occasion, and finding out where he lives.
The night to 'borrow' his ID comes after he has been drinking particularly heavily. Davids truck had just finished fitting out, so he was able to take it as a base from which to operate, parking it just around the corner from the guards house. David dons a disguise of a Geonee financially challenged individual, such as are usually responsible for break-ins in these parts. The guard's wife is away this night, so David is able to sneak in. Fortunately, he brought his electronic lockpick and computer, as the guard had an electronic lock on the door, but, being at home, had turned the alarm system off. David was able to sneak in and take the ID and ID documents from near the front door, before sneaking out to his truck. Once there, he set about copying the documents and the ID card. The first attempt at the ID card was not at all good, but the documents were lovely (critical success!), and the second attempt at the ID card seemed passable, so it was time to return the goods! David manages to do so very well, and it is not at all long before he is back in his vehicle. He leaves quietly, breathing a sigh of relief and ready for the next phase.
It was only the next day that you have the interview for the job of Ships Captain. Your references were too remote to check out, but since the freighters are not considered critical or significant jobs, you are asked if you are available to start in two weeks time, when the next freighter is due, since that pilot is starting a company job. You are to be paid $60,000 per trip. You reply you would be glad to.
The final phase of the operation is to be conducted after the next freighter arrives. David parks the truck in a nicer part of town, beside a park to allow for discreet access, and then heads off to collect the bomb car. Just after the guard leaves work, David dons his disguise and voice mask, and take the car that looks the same as the guards and enters the base, using the guards disguise. He says he forgot something in one of the buildings, though he is not sure which one. Granted access, he checks the guards room first, and, not finding anything, he heads off to the armoury. Connecting his computer, he starts the program to overcome the security. It take a few nervous minutes, but it does it's job! The large bolts can be heard to withdraw with a loud clunk. David takes the suitcase he brought in from the car and enters the bunker. There are large blocks of explosives in the air conditioned room, and he fills the suitcase full of them. Heading out to the car for the first time, he leaves the door ajar and heads to the armoury back door, where his car is parked, before hurriedly unloading the contents into the boot, as instructed. He then heads back to the armoury for a second load, and manages to fill it again, emptying the shelves with what must be 100 lbs of explosives. This time he closes the armoury as he leaves, taking the suitcase back to the car and once again emptying it, and putting the empty case on the back seat. As he is driving his car to the drug storehouse, he meets one of the guards friends, who is surprised to see he is still there. He convinced him that he had forgotten his suitcase of clothes, packed for a trip he was planning to go on, once he had picked up some Ushkiirga from the drug store to counter a bug he seemed to have picked up. His friend seemed sorry for him, and wished him health before sending him on his way. Parking underneath the armoured building, where the armour would ironically contain the blast destroying what it was meant to protect, David exited the car and headed over to one of the fighters parked nearby, backpack in hand. He had just reached the fighter when the bomb detonated. Barely contained by the armoured shell of the building, the explosion could still be heard for miles. Connecting his computer, David was able to break the access controls while mayhem ensues around him. It was just as well, as his initial attempts failed to start the engines. Disconnecting his computer and attaching his backpack to his front, he started to think like a Vilani. Finally, he worked it out, and the fighter lifted into the air. He pushed it forwards even as the turrets began to activate, with the angry Anakundu relating the recent explosion to the unauthorized activation of a fighter. He barely managed to stay airborne until he got about 5 miles from the base, when, despite his speed, the turrets tore out the engines behind him, sending him plummeting to the ground. Fortunately, it was not a long fall, for he had made no real attempt to gain more altitude than was required to clear the fence, and a number of very posh houses served to break his fall, with only minor injuries as a result. He was initially seen leaving the fighter, but soon escaped into park-lands, where he got rid of his disguise. It was a good 3 hour walk before he reached his truck, and he was grateful for his armour, but he still had a few scratches and bruises. He quickly tried to apply some first aid, but it did not help. Instead, he calmly drove his truck to his hotel, before disguising his injuries and adopting his Vilani image once again.
Natasha was waiting with a big smile, and she managed to bandage his woulds much better, putting the TV on as she did so. She tells you she took the liberty of disabling the cameras and bugs in the room today. The news tells you that the guard had already been arrested, and that 8 loyal Anakundu were killed in the explosion. The supplies will not be available for another month. But your celebrations are cut short. You receive a phone call...you are required to make a more urgent run. You head down to the base, glad of Natasha's handiwork, and are quickly escorted to the freighter after parking your truck in their secure carpark. Several Iikens will be going with you.
[Private to LT David Gardner: All rolls made, not necessarily in order, but secret. Nonetheless, you may be able to access them in the dice roller, as they were done on your behalf.]
Date: 30 May 2173
Cash: $860,000