Equipment: Full-size van, Surveillance Equipment, Reverse Peephole, Lockpicks(Buildings), Electronics Toolkit, Wiretap(Cell Phone), Generic Holdout, FMJ .25 ammo (14 cart.), Combat Knife, Multi-Tool, Athletic Shoes, RFID reader/writer, Blank Keycards, Ski Mask, Gloves
Retainer Equipment: Spyware, Laptop, Laptop Battery
-1 Vitae for Blush
South Sacramento is a big place and the residential area stretching out along I-5 is a labyrinth of suburban housing, dotted with commercial hubs and strip mall shopping. All Konrad has is an address for Carlos Perez. The rest is guesswork. The dirty magazine and the going pay-rate for work in the shipping department give hints to Perez's lifestyle and personality. But most men have their guilty pleasures and distribution receiving has decent pay, enough to budget an apartment or low-income housing maybe.
It's not much to go on, especially after sitting on this for two months. But considering all the shit he's gone through with Hunters and Investigators, it's just as well that he took some time to lay low. Tonight Konrad is only concerned with getting that keycard. Depending on what sort of digs Perez is holed up in would determine his approach. He hops in his van and informs his well-paid employee to meet him for a job. Ideally, if he could get his hands on the card with no one the wiser then he could have Contrary scan it before returning it, again with none the wiser. But nothing ever goes so smoothly, so he may have to ponder alternatives.
He taps into his Vitae to bring forth the semblance of life. For what he pays the hacker, she doesn't ask questions, but he doesn't want her to suspect what he really is either. He informs her of his intent. RFID identity theft, and that he'll need her to make two clones of the card for him. That is, if he can get his hands on it. For now Konrad will head to the address to case it, driving slowly past the location before coming to a stop in as inconspicuous a spot as he can manage.
They drive in relative silence. The plain auburn-haired woman in an open buttoned shirt over tank top and jean shorts has her laptop in her lap with the power cable in the van console dc power outlet. She adjusts her glasses in the midst of typing away at some code or other. Once they arrive though, Konrad instructs her to move to the cargo space and monitor the wireless and radio frequencies on her computer and his surveillance equipment. He doesn't know how long they'll be here, but he's not about to waste all his Vitae on maintaining appearances in front of the Kine.