Monarch of BR 2,017
Rural outskirts of planet New London, Britannian League
A luxury hovercar speeds across the landscape.
Trattorian Dr. Chhabra steps outside.
Dr. Chhabra: Did we really have to meet all the way out here? My office would have been fine, nobody would have heard.
Lord Wildman: You really haven't changed at all since college, Dr. Chhabra.
Dr. Chhabra: Just cut the slack.
Lord Wildman: I don't know anything.
Dr. Chhabra: You're bullshitting me. You're an executive there, you got to know something!
Lord Wildman: This is how you treat an old friend wanting to see you? Even so, I'm really sorry about this.
Dr. Chhabra: About what?
The bushes rustle as Britannian forces step out.
Dr. Chhabra: What in the actual fuck? I thought we were friends? Did fucking set me up.
Lord Wildman: No, I'm really sorry.
Dr. Chhabra: The Immortals? You rascal, you traitor, you're betraying the entire galaxy!
The Accountant: That's him! That's the mark! Seize him! We need his proprietary information for my plans!
Trattorian Soldier: You won't be taking one of our Citizens if we have anything to say about it!
United Systems Alliance forces: Hey, get him!
Turn order: United Systems, Immortals, Britannians, TrattoriaTeams wrote:Britannians:
Objective: Help Immortals achieve theirs.
Objective: Either get information out of Dr. Chhabra or get him off the board for later.
Notes: Interrogation will be a skill vs skill roll with Dr. Chhabra being treated as an ordinary minifig with 1d6 skill.
Trattoria: Kommander Ken
Objective: Escort Dr. Chhabra to safety off the board.
Objective: Capture Dr. Chhabra (escort him off the board) for interrogation.
Miscellaneous notes: Dr. Chhabra is NPC until a faction seizes him and then pushes him around I guess.