Sad Triple Posting

Jaq awoke some time later, not really having any idea how much time, upon a table. The room looked like a cross between a lab and Shaman’s cave. Ancient runes of magic covered almost everything in the room. The room emanated power and she couldn’t sense Loriken.

She sat up cautiously figuring something must be broken or torn but she felt amazing actually. Old Man Uranus was across the room watching her and sucking on his Horntoad Pipe filled with Magictrichs.

Poke blew Smoke Runes and asked “So when are you gonna tell Johnny the truth?”

Thx but I don't get out of the forest very often.

Death By Dating

Jaq was wary as she walked through the swamp even if she had some control over some life forms, unfortunately bugs were resistant to her power. She had to unsheath her dagger for the Moose Skitos were as big as her fist and as if the swamp didn't smell of decay enough, the putrid stench from the Moose Skito guts almost had her vomiting.

She had no idea where Poke's Hideout was but she was sure he would be aware of her presence so she kept on going. Suddenly she felt very nauseous as if she had just walked through a Mild Magic Web she faltered for a second but forged ahead. She proceed with even more caution as she knew she would not be able to walk through a full strength shield.

Meanwhile Johnny's shuttle was just touching down in East Metro. Johnny had worked up some anger on the flight over, he was going to get some answers today no matter what it took. He passed through customs quickly, the port was unusually quiet and that was not a good sign. He was also sure his arrival was noticed and reported to whoever was running things in the underworld of East Metro.

Grabbing a bottle of Kaldarian Whiskey and a pack of Deadman Styx from a vending machine he left the port and hailed a hack.

Because someone farted I guess.

Fredericton, NB

Clubs R Us

Hey I'm not going anywhere.

Well I guess this makes us even Old Man said Johnny as he knocked back a shot for the road.

I think the scales are back in my favour, growled Poke absently as he tinkered with his technomagic gizmos.

You know the way out, I'll be in touch, Poke continued.

Johnny grinned and headed for the Chevy Moonhopper, it would get him to a planet that was on a shipping route. He needed current intel, so he decided to go see who had replaced Dude.

A dime bag of what?????

Fame Farts Foul

Doors Close Continously

Welcome and keep being skeptical.

ZOMg I'm a NothingMuchDudeToo.

Now I know why I'm alone.

Can you drive 55?

Ahead Isn't Behind

Bayou was an almost forgotten world. Which suited Poke just fine, off grid kept him safe and hard to find. But other than Poke's place the rest of the planet was a poisonous swamp, home to the many mutants from a failed terraforming project.

Poke's Haven was a fortress, guarded by electronics and magics. Johnny was grateful to the old man for providing a place for him to recover, the implant upgrades were just a bonus. Johnny was getting restless, the storm wasn't over yet. Throughout his time here, Jaq was on his mind, he had a feeling she hadn't died that day those many months ago.

He was about to tell Poke he was leaving when he had vision of Jaq so vivid he knew she was alive.

He knew where he must go...

XTC