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6/23/2025, 5:25:16 PM
The large, open venue is filled to the brim with tables that host some of the most powerful people in the City.
Men and women from the highest rungs of society, all wearing the finest clothing straight out of a fashion magazine, are seated as far as the eye can see. Animal-like body modifications and bizarre prosthetics are a dime a dozen. Hell, one of them looks almost exactly like you (but a man instead of a woman.)
Piles of food that would cost you a month's wage to get fill the tables with the same care you'd put into throwing your discarded clothing onto the couch. Caviar, whole roast pigs, wagyu beef, ancient bottles of wine from so long ago their labels have been lost to time.
You and your five pals are stunned into silence at the sight of it. Otto is also, to be blunt, stunned at the sight of actually being here but the other four HEAD MEETING allies treat this as...on par with what they're used to. They seem more worried about how you are feeling than anything else.
You're promptly escorted into a spare table meant for you, Max and the eight associates the two of you brought along.
The table is flooded with the same overly opulent food you saw the other tables had. Everyone scrambles to get a plate full of the decedent, luxurious food. You don't bother grabbing anything: You're just not that hungry.
You turn to look at Casey, who's seated right next to you. She's not eating anything either. She's just running her finger across a spare apple thrown her way by one of your other allies.
"Mind if I make a suggestion?"
"Go ahead."
"We should talk to some of the corporate elites here. Pull what favor we have with them before the BIG SHOW happens, right?"
You should probably should. No point sitting here when you're not even going to bother to eat. Choose the CORPORATE ELITES you want to interact with before joining the others for DINER. They might be able to help you get connections
Pick four.
>VANNI AND CO! (-VANNI and KRAKATOA favor. You spot Robert, Rosaline and Roland sitting at one of the tables. They can pull some connections to upgrade everyone's armor, FLESH and the support of the C-CORP CEO.)
>VICTORY!!! (-3 V-CORP FAVOR, -FORGOTTEN SIGNAL, -V-CORP BRIEFCASE. A group of fifteen identical men with shit-eating grins are watching you. They'll supply you with a lot of cheap surplus ammo and healing supplies. Buys the support of the V-CORP CEO.)
>SPACE. (-SPACE AGE COMPUTER CHIP and SATELLITE TILE, -RADIO R-3-121-5. A lone man sits at a table, pecking away at his dinner. It's clear he rather be watching the stars. Buys the support of the Y-CORP CEO and a space station filled with weapons.)
>PROGRESS AT ANY COST. (-D-CORP BRIEFCASE, -D-CORP FAVOR and H-CORP FAVOR. Two exhausted women are staring blankly at their plates. You should give them something to look forward to. Buys the approval of the both the D and H-CORP CEOs but with no material rewards.)
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Men and women from the highest rungs of society, all wearing the finest clothing straight out of a fashion magazine, are seated as far as the eye can see. Animal-like body modifications and bizarre prosthetics are a dime a dozen. Hell, one of them looks almost exactly like you (but a man instead of a woman.)
Piles of food that would cost you a month's wage to get fill the tables with the same care you'd put into throwing your discarded clothing onto the couch. Caviar, whole roast pigs, wagyu beef, ancient bottles of wine from so long ago their labels have been lost to time.
You and your five pals are stunned into silence at the sight of it. Otto is also, to be blunt, stunned at the sight of actually being here but the other four HEAD MEETING allies treat this as...on par with what they're used to. They seem more worried about how you are feeling than anything else.
You're promptly escorted into a spare table meant for you, Max and the eight associates the two of you brought along.
The table is flooded with the same overly opulent food you saw the other tables had. Everyone scrambles to get a plate full of the decedent, luxurious food. You don't bother grabbing anything: You're just not that hungry.
You turn to look at Casey, who's seated right next to you. She's not eating anything either. She's just running her finger across a spare apple thrown her way by one of your other allies.
"Mind if I make a suggestion?"
"Go ahead."
"We should talk to some of the corporate elites here. Pull what favor we have with them before the BIG SHOW happens, right?"
You should probably should. No point sitting here when you're not even going to bother to eat. Choose the CORPORATE ELITES you want to interact with before joining the others for DINER. They might be able to help you get connections
Pick four.
>VANNI AND CO! (-VANNI and KRAKATOA favor. You spot Robert, Rosaline and Roland sitting at one of the tables. They can pull some connections to upgrade everyone's armor, FLESH and the support of the C-CORP CEO.)
>VICTORY!!! (-3 V-CORP FAVOR, -FORGOTTEN SIGNAL, -V-CORP BRIEFCASE. A group of fifteen identical men with shit-eating grins are watching you. They'll supply you with a lot of cheap surplus ammo and healing supplies. Buys the support of the V-CORP CEO.)
>SPACE. (-SPACE AGE COMPUTER CHIP and SATELLITE TILE, -RADIO R-3-121-5. A lone man sits at a table, pecking away at his dinner. It's clear he rather be watching the stars. Buys the support of the Y-CORP CEO and a space station filled with weapons.)
>PROGRESS AT ANY COST. (-D-CORP BRIEFCASE, -D-CORP FAVOR and H-CORP FAVOR. Two exhausted women are staring blankly at their plates. You should give them something to look forward to. Buys the approval of the both the D and H-CORP CEOs but with no material rewards.)
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