[Day 2 MA] New Custom

[Honorordeath]

Searching around from who they could find, the word on the street was that no one knew anyone that could be of much help to Kaneesa and his crew on this matter. However, some people suggested that maybe talking with the folks over in the ICS, Inner Core Security, offices up in Upper Providencetown might keep track of the whereabouts of a mercenary of some renown coming through on the planet. They weren't really sure if that's something that would help though. Few others scoffed, even laughed, about how if the person who put the bounty was the guys former employer he must have really done something to screw up the arrangement to get a bounty placed on himself. Quite the burned bridge that one.

[Sailee]

"So, you are Mizz Sailee I take it." Kaneesa offers a small bow. "I'm afraid that there is a great deal I donna know."

Kaneesa looks over Clem and Hin. "We ain't exactly bounty hunters Mizz Sailee, though we know how to handle ourselves in a pinch. That said...13 Kay? That's a pretty good incentive. We see all types here, and if there is a crook hangin' about, P-town is a likely place he's spent a bit of time. It's not a bad place to start looking. I have a lot of favors owed to me. so if you want to see if he's made any ripples I can suss them out.

"I guess my questions are this: what is the job, exactly, and why does the employer want him? I am hoping that it's a live capture..." Kaneesa's expression darkens. "I have rules about violence in this place, and I am not about to start dropping people dead because they pissed off an outsider. The only reason I am considering this is because outside attention is bad for all of P-town."

"You don't get all the answers in this line of work," Sailee shrugged. "Not asking too many questions is part of the pay. However, yes, we are bringing him back alive. My best guess is the employers some sort of organized crime. The man she wants brought back was one of her agents. He abandoned a job, stole something from the employer, and vanished. We're recovering the man, alive.

"As for the thirteen, this will be an even split between everyone on the team; right now, that's the four of us. If you have to grease some palms, that can come out of the pot before splitting. If we have to bring more people into the job later, they get a share. Clementine and I can probably carry the heavy fighting if this guy doesn't have too many friends, but an extra hand with a blaster can help. If anyone has medical bills after, that comes out of the pot before we split. Sound fair?"

[Kaneesa Gee]

Kaneesa spits on his hand and offers it. "That's a deal."

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After searching, Kaneesa sighs. "I think we have to go up and talk to the big shots. Maybe Vida's..."