[SFS, Campaign Mode] GM Blake's Against the Aeon Throne

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LN Male Human | Mechanic (Drone) lvl 2 | 12/12 SP | 7/16 HP | 3/5 RP | Init +0 | Perc +5 | SM +0 | EAC 10 | KAC 11 | vs. CM 19 | Move: 40 ft | | F +3 | R +3 | W +0 | AbadarCorp Contractor

GM:
Thanks! Was a pure OOC Meta question, re. him dying!


Goblin | SP 28/28; HP 26/26 | RP 5/5 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +5; Ref +7; Will +1 | Init: +3 | Perc: +7
Oonopidae:
HP 40/40 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +5; Will +1 | Perc: +7

Steve's head jerks up as the sound of pistols firing catches his attention. He fires at the blue eyed Azlanti. "Stop interrupting Longshanks!"

Azimuth Laser Pistol: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7
Damage (Fire): 1d4 ⇒ 2

Status:

AC: 15 KAC: 17 CM: 25
Stamina: 4/7; HP: 5/8; Resolve: 3/4
Repair Drone = 0/1 (10% / 1 hp)
Used: Smoke Grenade
Azimuth Laser Pistol 16/20

Oonopidae
EAC: 12 KAC: 14 CM: 22
HP: 0/10
Weapon Equipped (Flame Pistol)
Petrol 12/20


Female Shobhad Bounty Hunter Soldier 5| SP 40/40, HP 16/34 | EAC 16, KAC 20 | Fort +6(8), Ref +5(7), Will +6(8) | Init +4 | Perc +9 | Sense Motive +2 | RP 7/7 | Grenade 1/1

Lors trundled forward with great earth-shaking steps, cracking off a shot at the clearer target Blue, since she wasn't quite as offended by the whip.

Reaction Cannon: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19
Piercing: 1d10 ⇒ 10

Acquisitives

Human Icon Mystic 4| SP 24/24 HP 28/28 RP 5/5 | EAC 13 KAC 15; | F +1; R +1; W +8 | Init +0 | Perc +11 | Pike (tactical): +6 (1d8+4 P)

Haro runs after Del, his heavy armor impeding his movement.

"RaaaaHHHHH! he bellows. His tactical pike leads his charge.

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Blue Pistol: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
P: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Steve fires his laser into the air in protest of the disturbance. The second Azlanti's eyes go wide as Lors cracks his armor with a mortar shot. He sheathes his knife and fires back at the shobhad. Lors' own armor deflects the slug.

Jellik's life continues to bleed out through the gash on his abdomen.

Combat! Round 2. Bold may act.

Antenor
Rril
Del (-8)
Red Azlanti (-13) (taclash and pistol in hand)
Haro
Lors
Steve
Blue Azlanti (-10) (pistol in hand) (8/9)


LN Male Human | Mechanic (Drone) lvl 2 | 12/12 SP | 7/16 HP | 3/5 RP | Init +0 | Perc +5 | SM +0 | EAC 10 | KAC 11 | vs. CM 19 | Move: 40 ft | | F +3 | R +3 | W +0 | AbadarCorp Contractor

Del takes a guarded step forward, and swings the welder at red.
Welder vs. EAC: 1d20 ⇒ 15
E & f (no crit'): 1d4 ⇒ 1


Hover Drone | AbadarCorp Survey Unit Mk I | 16/20 HP | Perc -1 | +4 w. Mobility | EAC 15 | KAC 15 | vs. CM 23 | Move/Fly: 30 ft | | F +0 | R +6 | W -1 | Camera

"U." moves forward.


Male NG Human Ace Pilot Envoy 5 | SP 35/35HP 34/34 RP 6/6 | EAC 13 KAC 13| Fort +2; Ref +5; Will +4 | Init: +5 | Perc: +7, SM: +7+1d6 | Speed 30ft | Active conditions: None.
Inspiring Boost since Rest:
Rril

Antenor rushes to get a better angel, "Keep it up!" Get'em on Red.

Acquisitives

Male CN human (outlaw) operative 4 | SP 8/24 HP 28/28 | RP 5/5 | EAC 16; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +8; Will +4 | Init: +10| Perc: +9 SM: +9 | Speed 40ft | Active conditions: none
Skills:
Acrobat +12, Bluff +12, Computers +10, Culture +9, Diplom +8, Disguise +12, Medicine +8, Pilot +13, Sleight of Hand +13, Stealth +13, Survival +2

"You just don't know when to run, do you?" Rril inquires of one of the Azlanti before firing a shot at the other Azlanti.

Trick Attack, Bluff w/Spy Spec: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 9 + 4 = 30
Ranged (pistol, semi-auto) v Blue KAC: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24
Damage (pistol)(P): 1d6 ⇒ 5
Add Damage if Trick Attack Successful: 1d4 ⇒ 2
Additional Crit Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Assuming that is enough to drop blue:

"Well, if that didn't give you a clue--it was a few seconds back." Rril quips.


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Red Taclash: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19
S: 1d4 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Rril distracts the Azlanti that just shot at Lors with a quip, and then promptly shoots the man's eye out. The soldier falls to the ground. He is dead.

Del fakes to the left and then steps right up to the Azlanti with the taclash and sweeps his welding torch across the man's face. A strip of his beard curls away and skin blisters underneath. Growling in pain, the remaining Azlanti steps away from Del and strikes him with the taclash. The pain caused by the serrated lash tearing across his chest drives the wits from Del's mind.

Combat! Round 2/3. Bold may act.

Antenor
Rril

Del (0/0, unconscious, stable: can spend 1 RP to "Stay in the Fight" and be conscious)
Red Azlanti (-14) (taclash and pistol in hand) (Get 'em)
Haro
Lors
Steve


LN Male Human | Mechanic (Drone) lvl 2 | 12/12 SP | 7/16 HP | 3/5 RP | Init +0 | Perc +5 | SM +0 | EAC 10 | KAC 11 | vs. CM 19 | Move: 40 ft | | F +3 | R +3 | W +0 | AbadarCorp Contractor

Del remains knocked out, lying in the dirt...


Hover Drone | AbadarCorp Survey Unit Mk I | 16/20 HP | Perc -1 | +4 w. Mobility | EAC 15 | KAC 15 | vs. CM 23 | Move/Fly: 30 ft | | F +0 | R +6 | W -1 | Camera

"U." spins around, waiting for its orders.
Beep beep...?"

Acquisitives

Male CN human (outlaw) operative 4 | SP 8/24 HP 28/28 | RP 5/5 | EAC 16; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +8; Will +4 | Init: +10| Perc: +9 SM: +9 | Speed 40ft | Active conditions: none
Skills:
Acrobat +12, Bluff +12, Computers +10, Culture +9, Diplom +8, Disguise +12, Medicine +8, Pilot +13, Sleight of Hand +13, Stealth +13, Survival +2

Guess who's next?" Rril asks rhetorically, shooting at the remaining Azlanti.

Trick Attack, Bluff w/Spy Spec: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 9 + 4 = 14
Ranged (pistol, semi-auto) v Red KAC: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Damage (pistol)(P): 1d6 ⇒ 1
Add Damage if Trick Attack Successful: 1d4 ⇒ 4

Seeing his shot miss, he nods over toward the armored for and says, "Could somebody get that?"

Acquisitives

Human Icon Mystic 4| SP 24/24 HP 28/28 RP 5/5 | EAC 13 KAC 15; | F +1; R +1; W +8 | Init +0 | Perc +11 | Pike (tactical): +6 (1d8+4 P)

Haro kneels down next to Del. Though they were only recently introduced, he seemed like a nice guy.

Placing his hand on the mechanic's shoulder, he says "It's no good having a famous bounty hunter friend if you're unconscious to watch his exploits, no?"

Using his supernatural powers, he heals Del from some of his injuries.

Heal 5 hp. Can only do this 1/day.


Female Shobhad Bounty Hunter Soldier 5| SP 40/40, HP 16/34 | EAC 16, KAC 20 | Fort +6(8), Ref +5(7), Will +6(8) | Init +4 | Perc +9 | Sense Motive +2 | RP 7/7 | Grenade 1/1

Lors rushes in among the Azlanti, swinging her pike in a broad arc.

Pike: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8


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Haro: That ability takes 10 minutes to perform.

Acquisitives

Human Icon Mystic 4| SP 24/24 HP 28/28 RP 5/5 | EAC 13 KAC 15; | F +1; R +1; W +8 | Init +0 | Perc +11 | Pike (tactical): +6 (1d8+4 P)

Bah...sorry, first time using it and I hand't read it well enough (or forgot from since I read it). I'll RETCON:

Haro steps protectively over Del's body and thrusts the tactical pike at the remaining Azlanti.

Pike (tactical, reach) (P): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 121d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10


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I made the same mistake when I started playing SF. :)


Male NG Human Ace Pilot Envoy 5 | SP 35/35HP 34/34 RP 6/6 | EAC 13 KAC 13| Fort +2; Ref +5; Will +4 | Init: +5 | Perc: +7, SM: +7+1d6 | Speed 30ft | Active conditions: None.
Inspiring Boost since Rest:
Rril

"Dammit! Del! Get'em! Put'em down!" Move and Get'em on Red.


Goblin | SP 28/28; HP 26/26 | RP 5/5 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +5; Ref +7; Will +1 | Init: +3 | Perc: +7
Oonopidae:
HP 40/40 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +5; Will +1 | Perc: +7

Steve continues to fire into the shootout with what seems like his eyes closed. "Whhhhheeeeeeeee!"

Azimuth Laser Pistol: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (11) + 3 - 4 = 10
Damage (Fire): 1d4 ⇒ 1

Azimuth Laser Pistol: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 3 - 4 = 7
Damage (Fire): 1d4 ⇒ 3

Status:

AC: 15 KAC: 17 CM: 25
Stamina: 4/7; HP: 5/8; Resolve: 3/4
Repair Drone = 0/1 (10% / 1 hp)
Used: Smoke Grenade
Azimuth Laser Pistol 14/20
Oonopidae
EAC: 12 KAC: 14 CM: 22
HP: 0/10
Weapon Equipped (Flame Pistol)
Petrol 12/20


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Red Taclash: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
S: 1d4 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

The blister-faced Azlanti sidesteps Lors thrust and deflects Haro's pike with his vambrace. He gives you a (over-) confident sneer as the tide seems to be turning despite his facing six-now-five opponents against one.

Steve's laser fire rolls off of the sturdy Azlanti armor. Meanwhile, Jellik grows ever closer to death.

The soldier takes a guarded step away from the shobhad and then snaps his lash across her left-sided arms with a wicked crack. Broad, painful, and messing wounds open where the serrated lash tears through the weaker parts of her armor.

Combat! Round 3/4. Bold may act.

Antenor
Rril
Del (0/0, unconscious, stable)
Red Azlanti (-14) (taclash and pistol in hand) (Get 'em)
Haro
Lors (-8)
Steve

Re-wrote all that because Steve acted while I was writing the update.


Goblin | SP 28/28; HP 26/26 | RP 5/5 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +5; Ref +7; Will +1 | Init: +3 | Perc: +7
Oonopidae:
HP 40/40 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +5; Will +1 | Perc: +7

Steve slams his laser on the ground sending sparks and actual laser bursts in all directions. [b]"Piece of junk!"[b]

Azimuth Laser Pistol: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (9) + 3 - 4 = 8
Damage (Fire): 1d4 ⇒ 1

Azimuth Laser Pistol: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (3) + 3 - 4 = 2
Damage (Fire): 1d4 ⇒ 2

Status:

AC: 15 KAC: 17 CM: 25
Stamina: 4/7; HP: 5/8; Resolve: 3/4
Repair Drone = 0/1 (10% / 1 hp)
Used: Smoke Grenade
Azimuth Laser Pistol 12/20
Oonopidae
EAC: 12 KAC: 14 CM: 22
HP: 0/10
Weapon Equipped (Flame Pistol)
Petrol 12/20

Acquisitives

Male CN human (outlaw) operative 4 | SP 8/24 HP 28/28 | RP 5/5 | EAC 16; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +8; Will +4 | Init: +10| Perc: +9 SM: +9 | Speed 40ft | Active conditions: none
Skills:
Acrobat +12, Bluff +12, Computers +10, Culture +9, Diplom +8, Disguise +12, Medicine +8, Pilot +13, Sleight of Hand +13, Stealth +13, Survival +2

"Sometimes, you've just got to do things yourself." Rril sighs, firing at the remaining Azlanti.

Trick Attack, Bluff w/Spy Spec: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 9 + 4 = 18
Ranged (pistol, semi-auto) v Red KAC, Get 'em: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 4 + 1 = 15
Damage (pistol)(P): 1d6 ⇒ 1
Add Damage if Trick Attack Successful: 1d4 ⇒ 4


Male NG Human Ace Pilot Envoy 5 | SP 35/35HP 34/34 RP 6/6 | EAC 13 KAC 13| Fort +2; Ref +5; Will +4 | Init: +5 | Perc: +7, SM: +7+1d6 | Speed 30ft | Active conditions: None.
Inspiring Boost since Rest:
Rril

Finally seeing a clean shot, Antenar steps a bit and opens fire, "I hope this hurts you sunofa!@#$%$^" Azimuth: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18 for F DMG: 1d4 ⇒ 1

Acquisitives

Human Icon Mystic 4| SP 24/24 HP 28/28 RP 5/5 | EAC 13 KAC 15; | F +1; R +1; W +8 | Init +0 | Perc +11 | Pike (tactical): +6 (1d8+4 P)

Haro stands protectively over Del as he swings his pike again, but his reservation makes his attack easy to dodge.

Pike (tactical, reach, get em) (P): 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 3 + 1 = 81d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11


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The Azlanti parries Haro's thrust even as Steve's laser pistol fires erratically into the mist. Several bystanders cry out in surprise as they dodge the goblin mayhem.

Rril and Antenor manage to wing the last of the soldiers. He is hurt enough now to retreat. However, as he approaches the ring of gathering colonists, he is quickly surrounded and pounded into a bloody corpse.

Aibretta arrives just as the crowd begins to disperse. She looks at Jellik's body, hanging on the lamp post and stifles her cry. Looking over at Del's fallen form, she curses, "Those damn invaders."

Acquisitives

Male CN human (outlaw) operative 4 | SP 8/24 HP 28/28 | RP 5/5 | EAC 16; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +8; Will +4 | Init: +10| Perc: +9 SM: +9 | Speed 40ft | Active conditions: none
Skills:
Acrobat +12, Bluff +12, Computers +10, Culture +9, Diplom +8, Disguise +12, Medicine +8, Pilot +13, Sleight of Hand +13, Stealth +13, Survival +2

Rril, with the threat of his own injury or death no longer an imminent possibility and realizing that there is an audience watching, suddenly lays aside his attempts at humor and takes on a much more solemn demeanor.

Noting that one of his crewmates--and one better equipped to apply medical aid--is tending to Del, Rril quietly heads toward Jellik, to see if there is still anything that he can do to help the man and to respectfully take the body down off from display.
Medicine: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23

Acquisitives

Human Icon Mystic 4| SP 24/24 HP 28/28 RP 5/5 | EAC 13 KAC 15; | F +1; R +1; W +8 | Init +0 | Perc +11 | Pike (tactical): +6 (1d8+4 P)

Haro, knowing very well that it takes a full ten minutes for him to administer his healing, leans over Del and begins to administer to him.

"Wake up, bud."

XD
Del heals 5 hp


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Sadly, Jellik has perished from the blood loss. Rril removes him from the lamp and lays him on the ground.

While Haro begins to tend to Del, the few stragglers run away, leaving you alone on the street with Aibretta.

"Come on," she says, her voice strained. "We better get you off the streets. You can hide in my shop."

Pick up Del and go with her or take the 10 minutes on the street?

Acquisitives

Human Icon Mystic 4| SP 24/24 HP 28/28 RP 5/5 | EAC 13 KAC 15; | F +1; R +1; W +8 | Init +0 | Perc +11 | Pike (tactical): +6 (1d8+4 P)

Go with her, then once we're safe I'll take the 10 minutes.


LN Male Human | Mechanic (Drone) lvl 2 | 12/12 SP | 7/16 HP | 3/5 RP | Init +0 | Perc +5 | SM +0 | EAC 10 | KAC 11 | vs. CM 19 | Move: 40 ft | | F +3 | R +3 | W +0 | AbadarCorp Contractor

Del flops around.


Hover Drone | AbadarCorp Survey Unit Mk I | 16/20 HP | Perc -1 | +4 w. Mobility | EAC 15 | KAC 15 | vs. CM 23 | Move/Fly: 30 ft | | F +0 | R +6 | W -1 | Camera

"U." spins around.
Beep beep


Goblin | SP 28/28; HP 26/26 | RP 5/5 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +5; Ref +7; Will +1 | Init: +3 | Perc: +7
Oonopidae:
HP 40/40 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +5; Will +1 | Perc: +7

Steve rushes behind, grabbing the comm device he snagged earlier as the others carry Del behind them. "Wake up hooman." He calls out as they head towards the safety of the shop once again, scattering like cockroaches.

Once back at the shop. He continues to try and figure out what is on the comm unit.

Computers: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22

Acquisitives

Male CN human (outlaw) operative 4 | SP 8/24 HP 28/28 | RP 5/5 | EAC 16; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +8; Will +4 | Init: +10| Perc: +9 SM: +9 | Speed 40ft | Active conditions: none
Skills:
Acrobat +12, Bluff +12, Computers +10, Culture +9, Diplom +8, Disguise +12, Medicine +8, Pilot +13, Sleight of Hand +13, Stealth +13, Survival +2

Rril grabs Jellik's body and follows the others.


Male NG Human Ace Pilot Envoy 5 | SP 35/35HP 34/34 RP 6/6 | EAC 13 KAC 13| Fort +2; Ref +5; Will +4 | Init: +5 | Perc: +7, SM: +7+1d6 | Speed 30ft | Active conditions: None.
Inspiring Boost since Rest:
Rril

Antenor follows, weapon out, and eyes sharp Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8, okay, not eyes sharp.


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Aibretta leads you back to your shop. "U" remains hovering where it is, unable to receive commands.

"Leave him behind," she says, briskly brushing her eyes with the back of her hand. "The blood trail will lead them to us."

She leads you through a confusing maze of scrap and junk, taking you around some corners you wouldn't have ever noticed if she hadn't walked right past it. She slides an aluminum sheet out of the way and ushers you through. Inside are small pockets of space, completely obscured from the outside and while very intimate they still allow you to space out satisfactorily.

"We should be safe here for as long as we need," she says. "I'm going to go talk to some people. You do what you need to do."

You can take an 8 hour rest, recharge batteries and fuel (ammunition will have to come out of loot), work on repairing Oonopidae, etc.

Acquisitives

Human Icon Mystic 4| SP 24/24 HP 28/28 RP 5/5 | EAC 13 KAC 15; | F +1; R +1; W +8 | Init +0 | Perc +11 | Pike (tactical): +6 (1d8+4 P)

Haro considers their situation.

"We have already dispatched a number of them. There are now substantially less than thirty soldiers," he muses.

Once he has taken care of Del--at least what he is able to do with his healing skills--he sits and begins splicing together video clips for future upload.

I've gotta get off this rock...


LN Male Human | Mechanic (Drone) lvl 2 | 12/12 SP | 7/16 HP | 3/5 RP | Init +0 | Perc +5 | SM +0 | EAC 10 | KAC 11 | vs. CM 19 | Move: 40 ft | | F +3 | R +3 | W +0 | AbadarCorp Contractor

Del comes to as he his healed.
Hearing about what happened, he is at first very distraught about having lost "U."... but then breaks down when he hears they killed Jellik.
"No way, man! We weren't able to save him..."

Before crashing, Del will try to hook up with "U.", trying out his custom rig to see if "U." responds, if it's in range.
communicate over encrypted channel w. your drone to command its AI or directly control at a 2,500 feet range

Otherwise, he will recharge his welder.

No one w. Medical Expert feat? Or spells left to use?
We get 2 HP back over night?

"If you wish to join, I will... pray for Jellik."


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Steve:
You fine the datapad loaded with video of alien technology from what appears to be an ancient, wrecked plane or starship. There are still photos as well. An android hand appears in some of the stills, apparently providing perspective on size.


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1 Hit Point per 8 hour rest. Anyone have a Medkit and the Medicine skill?

"U." pings back in response to Del's efforts. The mechanic can easily direct the drone to return to Aibretta's shop.

While you are resting, you hear the aluminum sheeting slide across the ground and then back into place. Shortly afterwards, a badly scarred human enters the makeshift chamber. His left hand is nothing but a stump and the left side of his face is ruined by burn scars. He holds out a datapad on which the phrase, "Thank you for your efforts," has been written on a drawing app.

Once the initial shock of his appearance has worn off, you notice that he has a tracheostomy in his neck.

He wipes the datapad, braces it in the crook of his left arm, and traces on the screen. He holds it up to show you, "Ludvar Cresk."

Acquisitives

Male CN human (outlaw) operative 4 | SP 8/24 HP 28/28 | RP 5/5 | EAC 16; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +8; Will +4 | Init: +10| Perc: +9 SM: +9 | Speed 40ft | Active conditions: none
Skills:
Acrobat +12, Bluff +12, Computers +10, Culture +9, Diplom +8, Disguise +12, Medicine +8, Pilot +13, Sleight of Hand +13, Stealth +13, Survival +2

Rril produces his basic med kit and a medpatch. "Let me see what I can do here." Rril gets to work helping to nurse Del back to health.
Medicine: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

When he sees the burned man, he mutters to himself, "Afraid, I can't do much for that guy."

As the scarred man writes on the board, Rril watches curiously. After reading the first message, he repeats inquisitively, "'Your efforts'?"

It takes a few moments, but the scoundrel realizes that the injured man is attempting to communicate. "Oh, yeah. That business in town." he says with a forced smile. "Nothing me and my crew couldn't handle."

He points at himself, speaking definitively and slowly, as if the injured man had trouble hearing. "RRIL!" he says out loud. "MY NAME IS RRIL!"


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Ludvar gives Rril a resigned look, wipes the board, and scribbles furiously again. The handwriting is a little tougher to read due to the haste, but it is legible enough, "I can hear. Can't talk. Hobgars stole my voice synthesizer."


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Save the medpatch, it's not used for treat deadly wounds, unless you have the feat for that. That 24 was so close!


LN Male Human | Mechanic (Drone) lvl 2 | 12/12 SP | 7/16 HP | 3/5 RP | Init +0 | Perc +5 | SM +0 | EAC 10 | KAC 11 | vs. CM 19 | Move: 40 ft | | F +3 | R +3 | W +0 | AbadarCorp Contractor

Sorry, I thought we sleeping 8 hours. Okay, healing 1 HP

Del is happy to get "U." back safe and sound.
And recharges its laser.

"Hi, Ludvar. Things are tough... they killed Jellik."


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Goblin | SP 28/28; HP 26/26 | RP 5/5 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +5; Ref +7; Will +1 | Init: +3 | Perc: +7
Oonopidae:
HP 40/40 | EAC 15; KAC 17 | Fort +1; Ref +5; Will +1 | Perc: +7

Steve spends a few minutes flicking around on the comm device Steve comes across something interesting. "Bah! Nothing but Android hand selfies and some old wrecked ship." He tosses the comm unit to the floor for others to see as he begins pillaging parts to repair Oonopidae. Gathering the parts he takes a good 8 hour nap before working. Steve snores long and loud.

Steve wakes up to the man scribbling on the pad. "Quiet Longshanks...Sleeping!" He screams, though the scribbling continues until he gets up. Steve watches humorously as the man scribbles, though when he shows the words on the pads he screams and leaps at the man frantically. "No! It steal your thoughts!" He swats the pad from the man's hands and begins breaking it with his foot. He reaches into his pocket and produces the object he took from the Hobgars. "This was in cage!"

After waking It takes a nearly a half hour of re-wiring and scraping before even the spider-drone's subsystems come back online.

Status:

AC: 15 KAC: 17 CM: 25
Stamina: 7/7; HP: 6/8; Resolve: 4/4
Repair Drone = 0/1 (10% / 1 hp)
Used: Smoke Grenade
Azimuth Laser Pistol 12/20

Oonopidae
EAC: 12 KAC: 14 CM: 22
HP: 1/10
Weapon Equipped (Flame Pistol)
Petrol 12/20


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Ludvar is incredibly taken aback by the goblin, but is conflicted as he is very glad to have his voice synthesizer returned. He opts to ignore his smashed datapad and begins to clean the synthesizer. It takes a few moments for the system to boot and recalibrate to Ludvar's voice after he reinserts, but he seems pleased to have it working again.

"Well, thank you," he says with a last regretful look at the shards of his datapad. "I appreciate your efforts to fight back the invaders. There's a few of us like minded people out there." He pauses to pull out a leather wrapped bundle. "I stole this from the hoverbikes so those blasted invaders couldn't use them."

He hands you a parcel with several key hoverbike components in it.

"And, um, thank you for finding my voice. Um, much harder to replace than a tier 1 data pad." With that, the man departs.

Aibretta returns with a teen boy. "Hey. This is Wellis," she says.

The boy waves shyly.

"His mother was beaten and left for dead by those Azlanti thugs that killed Jellik," she continues. "Wellis found her and has been nursing her back to health. I told her you finished those two that hurt her, so she sent something by way of thanks."

The boy pulls out a datapad. He hands it out toward you. "Mom drew a map of the garrison, least what she could remember," Wellis says. "She also said, 'Give them Hell.'"


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"Way to go, Ludvar!"

"Thank you, Willis. I hope your mom gets well soon."


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Antenor gives a hearty greeting. When Ludvar gets his voice back, the envoy gives him a solid smile too.

"Okay, are we doing this? Like, really doing this? We should have a plan. The map is good, and a great start. What kind of defenses are we talking. How many of these guys are left?"

Antenor looks at Wellis. Oh, we'll give'em hell.

Do we have a rough map we can look at?


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Yes. However, they did not include extractable maps or player maps in the PDF, so I'm having to photoshop them.


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The Map is up.

"My mom also said to tell you that the doors just opened for the invaders," Wellis adds. "She never saw them push a button or anything to open a door."

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