THE KAMPFF - Week One

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the pygmalion. . . ONLINE LOGGING YOU IN . . . KAMPFF week one Once you manage to get into your room, you'll notice that AL-2955 is waiting for you. She appears in the corner, 'poured' from a statue much like she was in the meeting room. After making sure you saw the additional page on your tablet, she implores you to head towards the chapel, where four others await you. It's time to get to know your fellow Kampff. kampff rulebook taken info cards

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[qundercover]

Someone had to point it out, took on the burden. Let me know if you need me to lift anything else.

[Bull's got a buddy back home with a penchant for calling him "Tiny." He's used to the whole ill-fitting nickname situation. He even sort of likes Cupcake. It's cute. He's got nothing against cute.]

What, the murder? If the price is right, I got nothing against it. Been known to smash a few heads in my time.

[refactor]

[ Jack nods approvingly as Bull explains, since that's more or less what he had been hoping. He crosses his arms comfortably, and to himself, he's also glad that this guy didn't object to "cupcake." That's a good sign for him being a dude that he's less likely to kill. ]

Yeah, gotta admit? Did kinda get that impression. Because- Well, I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say you get this a lot, but you do totally look like a guy that could smash in a few with your bare hands, pretty much.

[ He lifts a land lightly as if to calm any offense that might come up, but he doesn't think that it will. ]

Hope that's not rude. More a guns guy myself, but hey, I've got a lot of respect for the "smashing" variety, you know?

[qundercover]

[Bull just laughs - loudly, awful cheerful for a guy who just got told he's part of a murderin' committee for murder specialists. How could he possibly be offended by someone recognizing his obvious talents. He flexes his pecs once, just for fun.]

Yeah, you make a lot of money looking like the smashing guy in the mercenary scene. Bare hands is just showing off though. Got an axe for the the real business. Much faster, less wasting time trying to get through armor.

[(What the fuck is a gun???) He's fine if Jack just thinks of him as big guy who smashes, really. Good old Bull, dude who just smashes.]

So, Boss, you seem like a guy who gets shit done. You got any ideas already for this?

[refactor]

Oh, merc, huh? Yeah, that- [ He laughs, then nods ] That makes total sense. Well, good. It looks like we're all a well-equipped group, which is great.

[ Jack definitely isn't up for playing murder teacher (for once). It's a little dangerous to do so, given the situation. But as for an actual strategy to it... Jack pauses, and some of that humor does fade slightly, since he is capable of being serious, thankfully. ]

So far? Nah, not really. I mean, you want a way to murder a son of a bitch, I'll give you a friggin' top ten most hilarious ways to murder list. But this kind of thing? Yeah, gotta be more careful. I want more information first.