Le groupe prend une pause bien mérité après le success de leur derriere mission. Mais le groupe est rapidement contacté par une compagnie vacancière qui leur offres trois semaines de vacance tout frais payé. Comment peuvent ils refuser une offre du genre!

Il partent donc vers le ressort haut de gamme et en route ils interceptent un message de détresse!

“Shuttle Goal Runner to New Elysium security! We’re under attack! Request immediate assistance!”
The response is quick. “Acknowledged, Goal Runner. We’re on our way. Hang in there.”
“They’ll never get here in time, Buzzblades!” an unknown person with a gravelly voice interjects. “Give it up, and we’ll go easy on ya.” The transmission ends with laughter and hooting from what must be other ships in the area.

Des gens en danger! il faut les sauver! Le combat est rude mais le groupe dans son super vaisseau réussi a mettre en déroute les 3 vaisseaux pirate (ils en detruisent 1) et quand les vaisseaux de la sécurité de la station arrive. les pirates survivants prenent la fuite.



New Elysium’s docking area is a multiarmed facility on the side of an enormous asteroid. Above it, built into the spaceborne rock, is a sleek structure with countless windows, as well as a huge, clear dome. A computerized message plays from the comm unit.


“Welcome! Relax, and our automated docking system will guide you in. You’ll be ready to disembark shortly.” True to the message, docking takes only a few moments. A mechanical clank and a sharp hiss accompany the station’s airlock passageway linking to the ship. “You are now ready to disembark. Welcome to New Elysium, a plane unto itself among the stars, untouched by sorrow.”

Le group arrive sur la station et est accosté par une petit groupe provenant de la station.

arrivé sur la station balnéaire.

Four people stride down the corridor’s slight slope. One is a striking verthani man with black eyes, slickly styled dark hair, and an expensive-looking charcoal suit accented with violet matching the illumination on his cybernetic right arm. The other is a halfling of athletic proportions, with conventionally handsome tan skin, curly hair, and trimmed sideburns. He wears dark business attire with a subtle crimson hue. The other two people, both verthani women dressed in black microcord armor, are clearly security personnel or bodyguards. They stand back as the two suited men come closer.

Le groupe recoit de leur nouveaux amis, des felicitation chaleureuse des buzblade et de Fillop (aka mugatu) ainsi que 5 000 credit chacun.

“One reason you’ve all been invited to our little resort is to be the first to experience an upgrade to our amenities,” says Filip. “We have maximized guest comfort by way of software integration. Our Keys to Elysium app is your personal concierge, putting everything we offer at your command with a touch or a word. Here.” Using his datapad, Filip calls up a 3-D icon shaped like a silver key and flicks it.

Filip smiles. “There. Now, anything you want here at the resort is as close as your comm unit. Your free stay is predicated on you using the app and allowing it to send us relevant data. You can also use it to send us feedback in real time and, if you like, anonymously. We’re sure you’ll love it. You can give the virtual personality any name you wish and it will respond, though it defaults to ‘Keys.’ The app is voiceactivated, so simply ask for whatever you need, like so. “Keys, please allow our guests to choose their rooms.”
The program chimes pleasantly. “Yes, Filip,” responds a cheerful, androgynous voice.

des que le groupe se retrouve dans leurs chambres. Rick ne perd pas de temps et hack le systeme informatique. il reussi a avoir toutes les informations sur les personnes importante du Ressort. Ca s’annonce bien.

XP
IX 120868
Robert W. 105130,2
Butch 120327
Racksovik 98511
Mace Windu 124459
Rick Decard 90132

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