Here is the aftermath of the battle over the Refuse Drifts fromt he MKR perspective:
HaploNate said:Mushroom Kingdom Regulars Act 3: Fire in the Deep
Daisy’s bodyglove was working overtime to whisk the sweat away from her sensitive skin, she had just climbed up several layers of the Hive in a fairly short period of time, a large pack of gear slung over her shoulder. Some flack vests, a couple of lasguns but most notably, Nata…er… “Peach’s” Sub-Carbines. Daisy’s heart fell as she remembered Bowesette stumbling back to their settlement with Peach cradled in her arms. Yoshi then escorting in Shy Guy who, despite only having minor injuries, wouldn’t stop whispering to himself and furtively glancing into every corner. The opp had not gone well at all.
Daisy blamed herself, she reached up to the bandage still wrapped around her head and wanted to pull it off and stamp it into the dirt. If she hadn’t been injured maybe she could have saved Peach. Peach was like a mentor to her and, if Daisy was being honest, she had a bit of a crush on her too. Instead Peach was slipping in and out of consciousness, oh and their newest recruit, Luigi was out right dead. Daisy hadn’t really gotten to know him, just some punk kid from their settlement whom had badgered Bowsette enough for admittance into their gang, but not so much as to get shot, like one or two others had.
Daisy was a little scared of Bowsette, especially right now after the failed operation. Bowsette had been quite pleased when the Factorem Ossa had challenged them. The Cawdor gang had been making waves in the Queens dome, challenging all sorts “In the name of the Emperor”, and though they had little success, Factorem Ossa was well known and taking them down a peg would finally earn the Mushroom Kingdom some notoriety. At Least, that’s what Bowsette had claimed. But with three people down Bowsette’s well planned trap in the tunnels turned into a fierce and literal fire fight with the metal decking scorched black where the fire from both sides had crossed paths.
Bowsette, injured herself and with a newly shaved head to hide the fact that most of her hair had been burned off, collected Luigi’s body and stomped off into the settlement. She had apparently dumped the body in front of the shack Luigi had originally shared with some other young outcasts and simply asked “who wants revenge?” then picked the strongest of those who stepped forward to join them. Daisy was tending to Peach, when Bowsette escorted the newly minted juve into their makeshift camp.
“Whats your name kid?” Bowestte asked, flicking open the trunk that she used as a seat to her “Office” desk. “Ja..Jaxs, uh…ma’am?” Bowette pulled out a scroll with a House Van Saar seal on it and after glancing at it declared “Well your code name is going to be ‘Waluigi’..it uh comes from the orcish Waaagh meaning you’ll avenge your battle brother, Luigi’s, death”
“Yes Ma’am!” Waluigi excitedly exclaimed. Bowsette handed him Luigi’s laspistol then told him to go out with Mario and start training. After that Bowsette approached Daisy. “Quite moping, Peach will be fine, I need you to go upgrade some of our gear, I am not letting that happen again.”
And so, Daisy finds herself miles away from the Queen's Dome, and several tiers up into Palatine Hive, inside the dusty shop of an old acquaintance. Zeta-335 or Zeek as they refer to themselves. Zeek is an ex-mechanicus acolyte who was mistakenly abandoned by an expedition team but who adapted quite well to the life of a hiver and thus didn’t try too hard to get back in touch with their forge world.
“Elsy, its has been a while since you have graced my shop.” Zeek speaks through a vox-caster on their chest which always puts new customers off-guard. “I go by the name Daisy now, been running with a new gang in the Queen’s Dome.” Daisy dumps the sack of gear on the counter, “Want to trade up some goods.” One of Zeeks many arms pokes into the bag for a second. “This is all standard fair, hardly worth my time, you used to bring me Interesting things, like say, those Sub-Carbines on your waist, are those custom made?” Daisy places a protective hand over the sub-carbines. Peach had given them to her before she left, saying they were useless pieces of junk, but to Daisy they were a precious gift and she was loath to part with them. “Look, I came to you cause even your ‘standard fair’ is better than most, are we going to trade or not?”
After dickering for a while, Daisy was able to use the credits Bowsette had given her along with negligible price gouging on the traded goods to get the mesh armor and las-carbines Bowsette had requested with 32 credits to spare. Daisy was just on her way out when Zeek cleared their throat, well they made a horrible racket out of their vox-caster, before sliding a case out onto the counter. “You know, I have something that might interest you.” Daisy sighed and went to look, she knew she had gotten off too easy, no way Zeek would let someone walk out of here with credits still in their pocket.
Inside the case was a custom combi-autopistol with a plasma chamber neatly integrated into the lower barrel and the auto-clip cleverly hidden in the pistol’s handle. It was clearly Zeek’s work, they loved adapting Van Saar tech. Daisy, eyed the price tag. “You know I can’t afford that.” If Zeek still had a mouth, Daisy was sure it would be beaming. “Yes but you still have things with which to barter no?” Playing coy, Daisy plopped her old laspistol onto the table. “This cover the deficit?”
“Hahaha, no.” Zeek replies, “But I suppose I will only ask for one of those sub-carbines instead of both as I had planned, shame to break up the set though.” Daisy hesitated before handing over one of the sub-carbines. But Peach had said they were to be thrown away, and this combi-pistol would make such a good get-well-present.
“Pleasure doing business with you, as always” Zeek intoned as Daisy walked out, with a slight spring in her step as she imagined how much fun she and Peach were going to have trying out the new pistol together. Preferably by firing it at the heads of those who had injured Peach in the first place.
Jacob Dryearth said:Is this redrobe trying to steal Van Saar tech? Hmmm.
HaploNate said:Whaaaaa? Would never dream of it, they were "left behind". They just enjoy tinkering and seeing new things, of course they aren't engaged in any "industrial espionage", they didn't put a tracker in the hilt of the pistol they sold Daisy and certainly have no interest in any new shiny vaults that may have been unearthed recently...