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Lol; what a cliff hanger; I get left holding a beautiful girl who is all banged up and dying; blood all over me and anguish on my face holding two of my comrades and you few standing around; what an awesome last page or next comic front page that would be; to capture all that intensity and stuff; really cool.
use combat sense to determine the guy I can get to who is the biggest threat to the group and give him a good punch punch d20 = 15+8=23
ok; this is my first time so; hmm; do I roll a d20 for this also; and I have some fighting abilities like stunning attack; do I need to declare those or do they go off all the time? My str is 26 and my melee focus is x2; so not sure what to do. if it is a d20; then my roll is 14; but I do not yet know what to add. if it is some other die; feel free to roll it for me; is cool.
Well; if Pixie can determine which room either side to side or up and down; I could probably punch a hole big enough for use to move; am thinking we need some fresh air; could punch a hole outside. Am thinking we need to move before they send more of this stuff down the ventilation shaft or bunch of bugs come pouring out of it; am thinking up is better since we are underground; an not to sure though. We need a long term plan; do we try to meet the gov'ner or the warden; do we determine the level of infestation; was the infestation here when they excaped? did the insects help them escape toward some greater plan; way over my head; i gots nada but questions. am pretty good at making holes though and stopping up doors.; can one of you work on cleaning the air; < sputters and teared eyes and raspy breath >
<= looks at the walls and door to see what they are made of my primary concern to hold the door closed (use my immovable); it probably opens into the room so i lean on it; looking at the walls and ceiling and floor in case we need to create an alternate exit. "flippin hive mind eh; ok; anyone got a plan; I told you I had a bad feeling about this place and me without a fly swatter" initative; roll of 12 +11= 23 < profile updated > have combat assessment; want to use this now to see what it tells me; thanks.
I activate my alternate form; It looks like some kind of Polyceramic with layers of little rainbows as the light strikes his skin.
"Settle down or get smashed! Choose Now!" Stomp my feet to root in front of the door so nothing gets past me; hopefully will shudder the floor a bit and add to my intimidation.
well; I would 'preciate walking his path from here; up the firewell and out if would could; might help us get a frame of reference on how he works. Most social deviant types have patterns of behavior that can be seen if you know how to look; kind of a sheeps and wolves attitude. Lol; guess that makes us the sheepdog. Anyways; I would preciate it. Might spark an insight. <casually watches the other team members who might have real detective type skills rather than his more social based ones.>
"Has what we have seen the normal number of guards? Is it a typical thing that prisoners and guards seek to gain status in the eyes of their peers by inciting each other with comments like we are hearing now? When guards speak to prisoners; are they often alone rather than in pairs or teams? I guess I dont know Jack about prisons; but I dun heard that things get all locked down and prisoners get gassed when riots happened; am I wrong? Is this cannibal guy also immune to gasses? Can the elevator be actuated like from down here? Have you determined how the elevator got started? how far down are we anyhow? Agent techboy companion bud; did you get a smart look at them elevator controls; do you think you could get that thing working from down here; am trying to figure how I would do this thing that this Cannible done did; either he has buku skills or a savy team and by the looks of the clientel round here they dont do mixers and keep peeps fairly separated so might be hard to get some team players among so many jokers and aces. well, juz thinkin out loud; hope it dont distrube any youze. <gm; did I see any scratches, dents or discoloration in the elevator?>
well, am thinking our question might be: What's fer dinner? Response: Am a veg_it_arian buddy. whereas, most folks might say beef, its whats fer dinner and a bad guy cannibal prolly just say: you fool. hehe, course now one of us might already be a shapechanged bad guy; but that is the path wraught with internal trouble so I aight goin there, juz sayin. <knots his brow with troubled thought>
hmm; if were gonna be fighting some slasher guy; perhaps we can get some chain mail; heard from a Royal Marine buddy that most body armor doesnt stop the old hack and slash too well, but chainmail is perfect for it. Not only that with modern type metals, its light weight. I know they man-u-facture gloves and arm pieces fur dem fellas that work in bit time slaughter houses; maybe we can get some to keep our insides actually inside, specially for you squishy types - no offense; just thinking out loud. Agent sir; is some body armor like that available; this cap gun is nice, but aight zat useful with a body right in yur face. been thinking about his ah_bility to be all squishy n slithery like; hmm; perhaps we need a big fire extiguisher to like freeze him in place; any thoughts? <looks sheepish, afraid he will be laughted at>
Well now; I worked over at Fusion now and again to fill in for my friend Bill Hicks; maybe youse knows him; goes by the handle Wild Bill, but he aint really; is a good family man an gentle as a lamb but lots o'folk find him intimadin. Now that other place; well, less said about that the better; feller who was hiring was bit light in the loafers and wanted me in some skin tight outfit an was kinda a creepy greezy sort; I left there right quick. I also worked at Sweaty Betty's, and Wrongbar; good gigs; very popular spots an nice clientel; nice threads; worked a bit at C'est What; but I the language impediment was a bit to much me not speakin any Frenchie. Cadillac Lounge is my kind of place to relax though the manager often has me sit in the back or against the wall so as I do not scare any of the local patrons; gets me my drink at better prices though and I like the place fine.
heights arent really my thing if one of youse guys wants a window seat; so, you guys been at this long; used to be a bouncer down at Shanty Hill's place; not a bad gig; but hours are late and the smell of beer and puke get tiresome; am new to this biz. I am not to familiar with firearms other than our basic training; figure I mostly will keep mine holstered so ifn youse guys needs me to carry some extra or need my loads; let me know.
Sitting down at the far end of the table; is a bigger than average man in loose fitting stretch knit casual clothes of black slacks and a white turtle neck shirt with M&M&M monogrammed on the left breast; he is wearing purple shades and appear to be uncomfortably squeezed into a chair that creaks when he leans forward. Only his heavy black size 20 hiking boots seem a little out of place with his otherwise business casual garb...guess they dont make to many dress shoes that size. (sets an empty tray aside) "Excuse me please, would you pass that other platter of muffins and some more drink down to this end of the table, thank you kindly" "Prison break; bad guys; round em up; keep it low profile; got it" gives a hearty thumbs up to the team and a nod to Joseph. |
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