Session 24: F.A.T.E. Unravels

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Shadowrun

Chapter 2

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F.A.T.E. PCs

Prelude

It had been nearly a week since Anastasia Ellison was terminated from F.A.T.E. J.P. sent out a memo light on any details. It looked like a cookie cutter explanation from HR, warning agents not to divulge any classified material to her and explaining that her security clearance was revoked. The agents also caught wind of Hector and Van's assignment to monitor her location and communications. Those two have been out of the office ever since.

H.Q. just wasn't the same any more. Anastasia was gone, Barry, Eric, Doc, and Dmitri were overseas and Hector and Van were out on assignment. This just left Oni, Wex, and Desmond among the agents at H.Q. They had all but abandoned the Sacramento office for the time being. J.P. was in and out, making trips to and from Sacramento frequently. Dr. Yau was still at HQ, busy with his staff at his lab, studying new research material that Manami Coltrane had sent their way.

Weeks passed, but nothing changed. The sense of adventure F.A.T.E. constantly provided had faded and was replaced with an uneasy anxiety. The more time passed, the more unusual it all seemed to the agents.


Oni ducked under the doorway and stepped into the entranceway of General Nobunaga's private residence. It was a large Japanese-style mansion tucked away in the hills east of San Francisco. Natural light bathed the large room through the bamboo blinds. The decor was simplistic and elegant, and it felt like stepping back in time several hundred years. Electronics were nowhere to be seen.

Nobunaga guided the troll inside and invited him to sit on a grass mat near the center of the room. Oni felt a wave of nostalgia as he did so. He spent many years here with the General after being taken into his custody.

Immediately after both sat down on the grass mat, a Japanese woman dressed in traditional geisha attire served them both tea. Nobunaga took a sip of his before speaking. Oni wasn't much for small talk or pleasantries, so he cut right to the chase. He spoke, in Japanese, "Director Redman has had nothing but good things to say about you since you joined F.A.T.E., Oni. He has told me of the many situations where your skills were the difference between success and failure for their organization. I am very pleased to hear all of this."

Oni's facial expression remained stern, but deep down, the praise was appreciated. He had certainly come a long way from the broken and battered child who was nearly put to death.

"However, F.A.T.E. has come upon particularly difficult times. It's difficult to know what will happen. Their vision of an apolitical agency has fallen apart." He set down his cup of tea. "Recall your training, many years ago." He paused for a moment, allowing Oni to reflect on the intense training that nearly broke him. The intense situations where he was forced to make quick decisions.

More to come...

Briefing

Session Synopsis

Aftermath

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