Houston PD (Beamer)

[Galadare]

(I hope you feel lucky Beamer, cause it's Psyche test time! Since I haven't got my dice on me, I had Lironah give me two numbers between 1 and 10,000,000. I forget what the numbers actually were, but remainder division by 6, add 1: gives you a 3 and a 6 on 2d6, for a grand total of 4 because of your -2 PSY (hooray for modular arithmetic). Beamer wins. Let's see what happens to him!)

The two MPs in charge stare at each other for a minute, then ball their right hands into fists which they each shake three times. Beamer is then approached by the one who threw rock (the other threw paper).

"Keep your hands where we can see them and get off the bike, sir," his voice is distorted by the armor he is wearing. His companions keep themselves ready to shoot you (just in case) while he leads you to a field hand/retina scanner combined with another divice. He continues with the instructions "place your hand on the scanner and look here. Then press your thumb to the green plate."

The green plate bites your thumb, and turns out to be a self sterilizing and fully automated blood-lab. Probably configured to test for Quebec Virus.

The MP reads from a screen while you get screened: "Andrews, Jonathan Patrick. Hunter. Looks like he was activated yesterday. Bloodwork is clean." He looks up at you, "Hunter Rodriguez is going to want to see you, sir. Jones. Clancey. Take Hunter Andrews to Hunter Rodriguez, pronto. We'll take care of your bike sir."

Two more MPs step forward and ask you to follow them.

[Beamer]

Beamer is becoming upset with the hunter business, "So boys, I need to be briefed. What is the current situation? How much do I get per head verses severly maming targets? As well I would like to start with the chicken ensalada followed with a triple berry tort." He says with a straight face and follows the MP's, loading his weapons and checking for them to be ready at a moments notice.

[Galadare]

Two marines detatch themselves from the group of MPs. "Please come with us, sir." One of them says to Beamer. Then they turn and start walking toward the Biological Science building.

(Sorry this is kind of a weak post, but I'm trying to kill some time until I can wrap up the Rabbi-ZB thing. It should only be a post or two so bear with me.

Thanks;
The Management.)

[Beamer]

"Sure," Beamer says as he fires his laser at an empty trash can. "Still accurate as ever."