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1. Patent Pending
“Area 52! The port to the Dark Beyond... Nuzzled way up in Netherstorm on the remnants of the orc homeworld. They have somethin’ we want... Scratch that, somethin’ we need.
Just so happens they’ve made themselves some pretty exceptional rocket fuel. Now I aint talkin’ a fuel with a bit of extra boom here... nah... this stuff is on a whole new level. Now no one needs to go askin’ questions about why we need it. All thatcha need to know is that anyone who assists well be paid accordingly.
The goblins livin’ there had their chance to sell. We made some fine offers but they have always turned’em down. They want exclusivity. They don’t deserve it. I want people to sneak in, grab either the recipe for the fuel or a fairly sizable sample and bring it back. Distractions, disguises, neutralisation, I don’t care what techniques ya use... I just want my damn fuel! Now get!”
Event size: Small
Combat involved?: Depends on the player’s approach
NPC slots to be filled: 2-3
Date and time of event: Friday 7th October 2011, 20:30
((This mission will mainly be about infiltration. Rpers will have to be very convincing with their language if they are discovered and need to talk their way out of it. Anyone wishing to join in on the event should send Ridrick a letter. Although this operation is meant to be secret, word spreads around The Keel and other local inns and taverns. The word is that the Nickelbolts are payin’ for a job done right))
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((Could use a couple of NPCs for the first mini event. Not really fussed about what race they are and I can sort out summons into the area. Should be safe for all levels. Also, can use myroleplay profiles instead of making new characters. Anyone interested?))
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((That'd be wonderful! If you could grab one of your guildies too, I'd be real happy. If not, I still need 1-2 more guard like characters. Also, anyone wishing to parcipate as a normal character is welcome too!))
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((Final call for any extra npcs for the first mission, Patent Pending! Need guardy characters, only temporary ones!))
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Patent Pending Debrief
"Well, that operation was a mess. A successful mess, don’t get me wrong, but a mess all the same. We gave the infiltration teams orders to stay out of sight and to keep casualties to minimum. Kills were to be avoided at all costs.
We sent in Kibefar, Adraea and Wile. Wile was caught sneaking’ into the fuel bunker but he managed to incapacitate his captor once he’d escaped his cell. Using’ a well placed bottle of whiskey and a chaotic mess, he managed to successfully frame the knocked out guard by making it seem as if she’d knocked over the fuel drums in a drunken haze. In truth, Wile managed to steal some samples and also copy the recipe. He successfully escaped the compound through a concealed ventilation shaft.
Adraea and Kibefar used forged documents to access the complex through the main gate. Kibefar triggered the blasting primers on the centre rocket, causing a distraction for Wile to advance. Adraea, posing as a scryer magister, managed to fall victim to a drug, placed subtly inside a welcome cake. The drug ensured all questions asked to her would be answered with pure truth. With Adraea feeling compelled to reply honestly to every query, Kibefar sought to destroy the compound and kill those who she had spilled the beans too. His efforts were ultimately successful. Kibefar assassinated the complex’s general with a knife before detonating planted explosives within the local tavern. With fifteen people killed and many more injured, Kibefar and Adraea knew it was time to leave. Using the security card acquired from the dead general, they too managed to access the ventilation shaft to which they were guided to by Wile.
A warlock, attempting to force his way into the fuel bunker using fire, ignited the barrels that Wile had toppled, destroying the fuel completely and transforming his elven body into a charred husk.
Leaving the compound in ruin and disarray, the three infiltrators fled the scene, the fuel sample and recipe tucked safely into their belongings. News of the massacre soon reached Azeroth and a bad sketch of Wile was printed upon the front page. Those who know him may recognise the image but with difficulty. The goblins naturally blamed the Forsaken for the explosions, despite him having nothing to do with them. Bounties are being discussed but with any luck, The Nickelbolt Emporium can have the slate wiped clean."
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I'm currently in another plot with my chars, however, if I can fit it in between one plotline to help you with yours, I'll be happy to join with Ryder. Honored, too. I'll try my best!))
