To add to the ravages of a brutal civil war The Schaler Trivarium must also now suffer a terrible plague. You have accepted a mission to deliver a vital supply of much needed serum to the system. Delivery of the serum and other much needed medical supplies to an awaiting hospital ship, it should be an easy mission.
Art 0, Carouse 0, Computers 0, Deception 0, Language 0, Life Science (Biology) 1, Medic 2, Persuade 1, Steward 0, Survival 0, Trade 0
I'm getting back on my feet, but it's a long, hard road. I'm having to rebuild all my PFS and PF characters in Hero Lab, as they were lost when it crashed.
Aurora gets back to her feet and smiles disarmingly, giving a noncommittal shrug.
Anson identifies himself, making sure to mention their mission and that they're a vessel with an important cargo of medical supplies.
After a moment's thought, he mentions the fact that they're being held hostage, liable to explode at any moment, but that they've come to an agreement with their captors.
He then responds that the helicopter identify themselves.
Did we ever get a name for the location we're currently in? I mean, the specific area since I looked up animals here earlier.
Sure, you can roughly figure out where you think you are, using archived geographical information. There doesn't seem to be any GPS satellites available however.
If you want a specific site name, I'll let you chose it.
Nah, not really. I just imagined that the area we're in might have been important, or we're near a group's territory so I can guess who the copter came from.
Thaya: Georg, better get up to the bridge, see if you can't raise--she catches herself before she carelessly drops a name--the others, and let them know the situation here.
I'm assuming I'm included in the Initiative roll. Initiative:2d6 + 1 ⇒ (4, 4) + 1 = 9
Anson's head snaps up when he hears the crack of gunfire a few moments after he's spoken that they've come to an agreement with their captors. He's torn on what to focus on: the possibly hostile copter headed towards them or the situation on board the ship.
FInally, he gets on the comms and makes one last plea for peace.
Anson: Whatever you're doing, stop the in-fighting and get it solved now. Incoming copter stated affiliation with 99Liberation Front, unknown group, claiming we are in territory claimed by them.
Art 0, Carouse 0, Computers 0, Deception 0, Language 0, Life Science (Biology) 1, Medic 2, Persuade 1, Steward 0, Survival 0, Trade 0
Initiative:2d6 - 1 ⇒ (5, 2) - 1 = 6
Aurora grits her teeth, seeking an opening. When Thaya fires, Aurora takes the advantage and leaps forward, trying to tackle the other woman, only to sprawl helplessly on the floor.
No weapons, other than of course engine thrust. You figure that the copter is already in range for any missiles it might be carrying, and coming into range for any guns.