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System Crash - Harbingers of Winter

Runners:Fingers, Barger, Mouse, Iceface, Uruk-hai, Running Wolf, The Louse

Special Guest Appearance:  Harlequin

 

Scotch Mist  

Lounging around at home, keeping a low profile after the events at the Doc Wagon AGM, Iceface received a call from Dominic - a Fixer. Dominic was calling for a meet - at the unusual location of the Plaza Business Centre that evening. Iceface made some calls to assemble a team - Running Wolf, Barger, Mouse, Fingers and Uruk-hai all agreed to the meet. Unable to reach Mr Albion or Viking, Iceface eventually called The Louse, he arranged to meet them at the Plaza at 9.30.

 
On arrival at the Business centre they were met by Dominic and ushered up to one of the video-conference suites. There he left them and Mr Johnson appeared on he screen. The Johnson, a Brit, said he needed some out-of-town  Runners to provide some security for a mission in Scotland, he was offering 150,000 nuyen each, 10,000 up front just to come to Scotland for a face-to-face in 3 days time.
 
The Runners spent the next couple of days sorting out flights, visas and the various permits they'd need for a visit to the UK and on the third day found themselves debarking at a rainy Edinburgh Airport. Mr Johnson had sent someone to meet them and they were driven through the streets to a grand old granite house. Ushered into the house by an aged orc servant, they met Mr Johnson in a suitably grandiose oak-panelled room. After handing each of the runners a "wee dram" Mr Johnson told them he represented the New Druidic Movement. The druids wished to hold a ritual at the new moon at a specific stone circle on the Isle of Fara in the Orkneys. Unfortunately the stone circle was occupied by a circle of Wild Druids who would not allow access. The runners were to secure the site - without bloodshed - and provide security for one night while the ritual was undertaken. The Runners agreed and Mr Johnson advised them the Magnus, the leader of the Druids involved would meet them at the harbour in Peterhead in three days time and to make their preparations.
 
Iceface, accompanied by Louse and Uruk-Hai, went off to make contact with Duncan - the Fixer he'd used last time in the UK - to  see about procuring some hardware. Mouse began trawling the matrix to find what info she could about the isle of Fara. The others decided to do some sightseeing combined with outfitting the various items they thought they'd require. A couple of days later, having taken a fair chunk out of their 10k advance, but now suitably tooled up, the Runners made their way to the harbour in Peterhead.  
 
The looked a motley crew as they stood at the harbour, Louse in his usual colourful outfit,  Uruk-hai resplendent in motorcycle boots, leather jacket and kilt, Barger in a fine tweed suit, flat cap and plus-fours, the others arrayed in their normal Seattle street-wear - so it wasn't exactly hard  for their contact Magnus to find them.
 
Magnus, briefly introduced them to the five druids accompanying him and to McTavish, the captain of the fishing boat that would take them to Fara. And with little ceremony, they set off. Magnus explained that for the first part of the journey they would be passing the Scottish Fringe Toxic Zone and the trip should take around 13 hours. After a brief altercation with a Toxic Sea Serpent along the way - which Uruk-hai managed to punch-out, they arrived off the isle of Fara in the small hours of the next day
 

Wolves of Fara

As the Runners clambered into the small outboard Magnus;s men dropped into the water they warily regarded the island. Everything in Mous'es researches had said the athe island was mostly treeless, but in the early dawn light it now seemed that Fara was heavily forested - obviously the work of the Wild Druids.
 
Arriving on the beach, they swiftly beagn dragginthe boat up inot the tree line and began to camoflage it with brushwood. Uruk-hai, standing guard, suddenly came over with the feeling he was being watch, which was confirmed when something moved in the undergrowth, Running Wolf immediately switched to wolf form and sniffed the air, confirming it had been a deer. A few minuutes later however, from deeper in the forest a crashing sound was followied by a familiar howl - wolves!
 
Running wolf immediately loped in to the forest, emitting a howl of her own, followed swiftly by Uruk-hai and Icefrace, and at a more lesiurely pace by the others. After a few minutes, she came upon the pack, feasting on the buck that Uruk-hai had startled. They were led by a hulking pack-leader, which immedeately moved to confront the interloper. With heUruk-haiight Running Wolf could see the lead wolf was a shapechanger like her. Presuming that he too could see her dual-nature, she gave up pretense of subservience and the two shapechangers joined in a ferocious, snarling battle.
 
Being at heart a man rather than a true wolf, the Wild Druid proved no match for Running Wolf's battle prowess, and by the time the others arrived, Running Wolf was standing howling triumphantly over the body of a naked man. Barger rushed forwed to check on the druid, to find him badly wounded, but still alive, carefully he hoisted him onto his shoulder, and they moved on.
 
Moving deeper into the forest heading towards the settlement on the south-east cost, the Runners came across another druid, this one accompanied by a bear! Anothe brief combat ensued and the second of their thirteen targets was swiftly subdued.
 
About ten minutes later, following a game trail, they ran into a group of druids performing some kind of ritual round an old tree stump. After a brief combat, the Runners successfully managed to secure all five of the druids with only minor injuries. Running wolf, scouting ahead reported back that they were near the south-eastern edge of the forest and the settlement - and stone circle was just ahead!
 

Storm Of Blood

While Mouse guarded the unconscious and trussed up druids captured already, Running Wolf led the rest of the party towards the settlement near the stone circle which, to her astral senses, throbbed with arcane power. Suddenly Running Wolf stopped as she spotted an astral barrier surrounding the site. While the others took cover on the edge of the forest she began circling the settlement confirming the barrier completely surrounded the settlement. Returning to the others she reported back via Fingers. Swiftly a plan was hatched – Fingers, Running Wolf and Barger would assault the barrier while Uruk-hai and Iceface launched an assault.

 

As they prepared their plans, druids began moving about in the village – three of them making their way into the circle. Uruk-hai made his way to the shoreline, and easing himself into the water began swimming round to the old stone jetty, taking care not to breach the astral barrier at the edge of the shore. Iceface took up a position where he could get a clear shot into the druids near the longhouse. As the mages began their assault on the barrier Iceface and Uruk-hai opened up wit gel rounds.  The druids near the longhouse went down swiftly but the ones in the circle, bolstered by the mana surging their managed to summon some nature spirits and cast a lightning bolt at Uruk-hai badly wounding the orc, before a manaball from Barger took them out. Barger managed to stabilise the wounded druids wile Fingers healed the badly wounded Uruk-hai.

 

Once the site was secured, a call was put into Magnus back on the trawler and in short order the fishing boat was mooring up at the jetty. As Magnus’s associates began unloading the crates of ritual gear from the trawler, Magnus congratulated the Runners on securing the site. He also told them that he would set up secure wards around the site to protect the ritual and had summoned storm spirits to ensure no-one could get in by air and requested that they return to secure the cove they had landed in. As the Runners made their way back across the island the rain began lashing down as the storm spirits summoned by Magnus began their work.

 

By the time they reached the cove and began setting up some defensive positions the storm was howling in full force, and the Runners were cold wet and thoroughly cheesed off. Round about 1 AM, Running Wolf was scouting astrally when she assensed two clusters of auras moving towards the island, obviously on boats, being tossed on the storm-lashed waves. Farther out to sea she could sense more auras, presumably on a larger ship! Reporting back to Fingers, the Runners prepared their ambush. As the two boats moved towards the cove, Iceface and Uruk-hai opened fire, swiftly followed up with magical support from Fingers and Barger, those on the boats had no chance – one of the boats swerved and crashed into the rocks, exploding in a fireball, the other sank swiftly riddled with bullets. As the one-sided slaughter raged, Fingers, Barger, Running Wolf and even Uruk-hai felt a wrenching sensation as a huge mana-spike occurred on the other side of the island.

 

The rest of the night passed relatively peacefully - although the storm did not abate until dawn. As the sky paled in the east, Uruk-hai went to investigate one of the bodies that had been washed ashore. He was surprised to discover that the corpse was dressed in form-fitting black, military-grade, reactive armour – which did not sit well with the image of supporters of the Wild Druids.  Further investigation revealed not only a set of dog-tags with a serial number and blood group, but a winged dagger tattoo - which Iceface identified as being related to the UK special forces. The sinking feeling the Runners were beginning to feel at this revelation was only exacerbated when, as the sun began to rise and the rain slacken, the sleek grey form of a Royal Navy frigate was revealed standing offshore.

 

Somewhat desperately the Runners began heading at speed back through the forest towards the settlement – only to find that the trawler was gone and no sign of life! Barger investigating the stone circle discovered the bodies of the Wild Druids they’d captured, each one lashed to a stone, dead with their chest cracked open lungs spayed to either side they had obviously been sacrificed in some awful blood-ritual!

 

A few minutes later as the last of the storm abated an assault helicopter from the frigate arrived on the scene, after an abortive attempt at escaping into the forest; the Runners, with the exception of Barger, gave in to the inevitable and surrendered. Barger shape-changed into an osprey and flew off, heading for the larger island to the south.  A transport helicopter arrived next and began disgorging more of the black-clad troops who swiftly took the Runners into custody. Once secured, a group of men clad in what appeared to be white anti-radiation gear moved into the circle. As the Runners were cuffed and herded onto the transport chopper they could hear the ominous clicking of Geiger counters!
 

Border Reivers

After being transhipped to the waiting frigate, the Runners were debarked at Rosyth naval base and held in secure custody there. Barger, following along in bird form perched on a telegraph pole nearby and observed. Much to their surprise, they were well-treated - mainly because everyone decided to co-operate fully with the authorities and spilled their guts regarding "Sir Johnson", Magnus and what they knew of the events on Fara (which was not much).
 
After being held for a few days they were ushered into a large meeting room, when who should breeze in but their old friend Harlequin! Harlequin listened to their tale of woe, and after some checking of the story advised that he had cut a deal with the authorities for them. "Sir Johnson" turned out to be Sir John Llewellen-Stuart and genuinely was a well-connected big-wig in the New Druidic movement. As such the authorities could do little against him -they had no real evidence save the testimony of the Runners, which wouldn't exactly stand up in court. However the authorities believed that whatever had happened on Fara involved at least one nuclear warhead stolen from Kazakhstan - and judging by the Runner's testimony as to the amount of gear Magnus had unloaded for the ritual, possibly more than one!
 
As such, given the gravity of the situation the Lord Protector was willing to use "deniable assets" to find out what Llewellan-Stuart was up to. The Runners readily volunteered to be "assets" and in short order found themselves with their equipment being boarded on chopper with Harlequin waving goodbye. Barger took to the air and followed. The chopper dropped them off outside Galshiels in the Borders. Llewellen-Stuart's home,  Langshaw house, was just north of the town.     
 
Once the navy chopper had departed, Barger rejoined his friends, and being stark naked, waited while the group headed off into the town to buy him some clothes. Returning with the now clothed, and somewhat less conspicuous troll, the Runners took rooms in the Kingsknowes Hotel and began planning their assault on Langshaw House. Mouse managed to get some basic information on the layout of the estate from the matrix, but was unable to find access to any node there, so it was decided that next morning they would buy walking gear and set out disguised as a walking party to check out the estate. So, next morning after a visit to the local shops, the oddest looking party of hill-walkers seen in the Borders in many a year headed out, Barger clad in tweed plus-fours and jacket,  Uruk-hai in his kilt-and-doc-martens ensemble, Lose in an outfit in which nothing quite matched  and Mouse and Finger, trying to look like they belonged with another group!
 
It didn't take long to get to Langshaw House. The estate wall was around six feet high, and wouldn't prove too much of a problem, but shinnying up it revealed a secondary fence bristling with motion and infra-red sensors. A quick astral survey by Barger identified that the house was warded, although the wards only covered the lower two floors. The Runner's decided to check out the main entrance, but quickly discovered the massive wrought-iron gates were covered by cameras. They spent the afternoon in the field across the road watching, but no-one entered or left the estate, so they returned to the hotel.
 
Returning that night around 3 AM, Barger shapechanged into an owl and flew in to check out the situation - all seemed quiet, so one-by one the Runners clambered up the stone wall and leaped athletically in a swan-dive to attempt to foil the motion sensors. Somehow their tactic must have worked, as Barger could see no sign of alarm in the house. The shapechanged troll waited patiently on his branch while the rest of the group crawled across the immaculately manicured lawn to join him.
 
Arriving at the edge of the driveway, Mouse surveyed the cameras on the front of the house and quickly identified that one was misaligned and there was a dead-spot near one of the lower windows. If the camera could be shifted round slightly further it would be possible to get there. A quick consultation with Barger followed and the troll once again shape-shifted into an owl and flew over to budge the camera then kept a close eye out for trouble as the others ghosted over towards the  wall below.
 
Fingers and Barger quickly identified that the windows were alarmed, so Uruk-hai got out his grapple-gun and fired it up at the roof. Climbing up he moved silently across the roof-top to a skylight. It wasn't alarmed and he managed to get his combat knife under the ancient latch and swing the skylight open. Signalling for the others to  join him, they ghosted up the cable one by one with not a sound. Uruk-hai dropped silently into the hallway below the skylight. All was clear and one-by-one, the others followed him silently.
 
There were four doorways off the hallway, and from one was the sound of snoring. Moving over quietly they opened the door to discover a lavishly appointed bedroom, and fast  asleep on the bed was Llewellen-Stuart! After a whispered discussion about whether to hit him with a narco-jet dart or to use a stunball, they decided on the magical solution. Fingers cast the spell as quietly as she could. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and Fingers stepped into the room. Everyone froze in horror as an alarm sounded and every light in the house came on - unfortunately Fingers had tripped an infra-red beam sensor she'd failed to spot just inside the room
 

A Frosty Reception

Fingers froze as steel shutters slammed down across the windows and the doorway. While Louse went to guard the top of the spiral staircase and Uruk-hai headed for one of the front bedrooms to see what was going on outside, the others out in the corridor immediately began searching for a way to release Fingers.  Hearing faint sounds of movement from below, Louse warned the others – in response Running Wolf shifted form.

 

Uruk-hai popped-off a couple of rounds out the bedroom window at two armed figures crossing the driveway, dropping them. Iceface discovered a security camera behind a mirror in the hall, but no way of releasing the steel shutter was found. Uruk-hai, returning to the hallway began smashing the floorboards with his bare fists to expose the underside; he and Iceface began levering the shutter upwards - creating enough room for Fingers to slide under dragging Sir John with her.  As she dragged the unconscious baronet out, his body started to convulse and with a shudder lay unnaturally still.  While Fingers checked the body, Uruk-hai headed for the skylight they’d entered from, to get a better view of what was happening outside.

 

Running Wolf decided to charge down the staircase, running into a hail of lead as she did, and collapsed in a blood-spattered heap at the foot of the staircase. Iceface, hearing the shots dashed over with his cybered reflexes, kicking Louse out of the way, unfortunately Louse overbalanced and tumbled down the stairway collapsing in a heap on top of Running Wolf! As Iceface followed the fire-fight continued.

 

Out on the roof, Uruk-hai spotted someone loading containers into a the back of a Land Rover. As the bad-guy headed back indoors, presumably for another load, he used his grapple-gun to dropped silently to the ground waiting. As the gunfire from indoors suddenly stopped, he waited silently until as the guy appeared carrying another container, fired a three round burst into his head at point-blank range. As his target dropped, he heard someone inside the hallway call out in a language he couldn’t understand, however he recognised the voice as belonging to Magnus. Suddenly the air around him felt unnaturally cold as a huge frost-spirit manifested in the form of a blue-skinned frost giant wielding a greataxe. As the spirit swung his axe, Uruk-hai could feel the biting cold penetrating through him – dropping his gun, he launched an all-out attack on the spirit, ignoring the freezing cold that wracked his body.

 

Up above the others, having disposed of the Winternight goons, and Fingers having healed them, could see the huge spirit manifested though the window at the end of the hall.  Iceface and Running Wolf began running down the stairs, Louse fired off a three-round burst, smashing through the window, which Fingers followed up with a Manaball spell , which caused the frost spirit to stagger. The spirit reacted with another attack on Uruk-hai who collapsed broken and bleeding to the ground. Running Wolf, speeding down the staircase spotted Magnus ducking down a stairway to the cellar, and bounding towards the druid, leaped at his throat teeth flashing.  As the Winternight druid collapsed in a bloody heap; the spirit outside, released from it’s bonds, vanished!

 

Fingers rushed down to the back courtyard and cast Treat on Uruk-hai. Meanwhile the others started a search of the castle. The containers being loaded into the Land Rover turned out to be cases of Ymir and Sutr. In the basement they found a makeshift lab, a Geiger counter and thirteen makeshift cradles. They also recovered a map on which fifteen locations around the globe, ranging from the western seaboard of the UCAS to the mountains of the Crimea  by way of China and Africa were circled. Convinced they had found as much evidence as they would, they put the call into Harlequin. In short order the elf accompanied by a small army of troops and technicians arrived to take control of the scene. Once the authorities arrived, the Runners were swiftly hustled into the back of a navy van and equally swiftly hustled onto a plane back to Seattle.

 

 

 

 
 
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Friends:    Harlequin

Foes:     Winternight

World events:

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