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Now, now, don't let us heathens interrupt your dance.
◆ Zindarel moves back
◆ Then she reloads
◆ Lastly, she takes a shot. Priority of targets: Blue; If Blue is down, Orange
+1 mithral tree: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (7) + 12 = 19
piercing: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (3, 3) + 1 = 7
(magical, parry, fatal d10, concussive, elf, range increment 150', reload 1)

Zakzak Junkcollector |

Zakzak is pelted by wooden shards! "Hehehe, that tickles."
"I thinks they want to tango, but Zakzak much prefers bachata. Sorry." He turns and tries to add some distance between himself and the zombies, hoping they are too slow to hit him in response...
After finding a spot behind a chair, he aims his spoongun and fires away at orange!
Spoongun, Slashing: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (5) + 12 = 171d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Risky Reload, Spoongun, Slashing: 1d20 + 12 - 5 ⇒ (11) + 12 - 5 = 181d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Stride, Strike, RR

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With a grunt of satisfaction from seeing the big red zombie fall, Booker moved in closer. He could feel the thrill of the fight thrumming in his ears. He reloaded the trusty scattergun and fired on the orange dancer.
Strike (+1 dwarven scattergun): 1d20 + 11 - 5 ⇒ (17) + 11 - 5 = 23
Damage P (concussive, scatter 10 ft., magical): 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9 +1 splash
◆Stride, ◆Reload, ◆Strike,
@Zindarel, I’m stealing that format somewhat for 2E. I love it.

GM Mauve |

Between three gunslingers, the orange undead falls to the ground in a heap. But as it falls to the ground, it explodes in a flash of darkness that emanates throughout the room.
Harm: 1d8 ⇒ 5
Everyone notices that the wounds and bullet holes on the blue undead start to slowly stitch themselves together.
Immediately after, Zindarel, Doc, and Zakzak all feel like they were punched in the gut. Everyone but Booker takes 5 negative damage. DC 20 Basic Fortitude save.
The blue undead calls out, "You will pay for this! For killing my wife!"
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[u]Round 4[/u]
Booker (38/38 hp)
Zindarel (12/30 hp)
Green zombie
Zakzak (19/39 hp)
Red zombie
Orange undead
Pink zombie
Yellow zombie
Doc Featherton (27/32 hp)
Blue undead
Purple zombie
Doc is up!

The Lady's Pregen |

Fort (DC 20): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
"Whoa, what the heck!?" Doc yelps as Orange collapses and then explodes in a dark burst of energy; she manages to weather some of the blast but it still stings her skin. "Your wife!?" she yells at Blue as she stows her dragon mouth pistol. "Who even are you and why're you here wrecking the place and eating people??"
Noticing that Zindarel is looking a bit ragged around the edges, Doc hops over the railing to land between the elf and Zakzak.
"Hold still a sec so I can keep the rest of your guts inside ya where they belong," she advises as she quickly tries to patch Zin's wounds.
Battle Medicine (DC 15): 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17
Zindarel Healing: 2d8 ⇒ (6, 4) = 10
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Interact (Stow Weapon), Step, Battle Medicine~

GM Mauve |

Doc takes 2 negative damage instead of 5 as she saved.
Doc questions the undead before bounding over to Zindarel and healing up the elf's wounds.
The undead responds to Doc's questions. "My name is Harven Aldthislte.". He laughs menacingly. "Phrasma be damned! She siphons power and experiences from the mortal species. Her 'tax' was unjust. This ritual will stop her cycle and we mortals will reap the power!"
If you recall, Melsa Aldthistle was the playwright for The First Sin of Pharasma
He again laughs as he steps up to Zindarel and swipes at the elf with his dagger. Luckily Zindarel quickly dodges both attacks!
dagger: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11
damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
dagger: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
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[u]Round 5[/u]
Booker (38/38 hp)
Zindarel (22/30 hp, DC 20 Fort save needed)
Green zombie
Zakzak (19/39 hp, DC 20 Fort save needed)
Red zombie
Orange undead
Pink zombie
Yellow zombie
Doc Featherton (30/32 hp)
Blue undead
Purple zombie
Everyone is up!

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Booker will wait for everyone to put some distance between themselves and the enemy but, I want to go ahead and get my post up.
“Nothin’ good every came from screwin’ over a god,” Booker snarled as he loaded the barrel of his scattergun. Once he saw his opening, he fired on the chatty undead thing then reloaded again.
Strike (+1 dwarven scattergun): 1d20 + 11 - 5 ⇒ (13) + 11 - 5 = 19
Damage P (concussive, scatter 10 ft., magical): 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10 +1 splash
◆Reload ◆Strike ◆Reload

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What makes you think this will bring your wife back? And even if she comes back, she won't be what your wife was anymore.
◆ Zindarel moves back
◆ Then she reloads
◆ Lastly, she takes a shot. Blue is the only target left that I am aware of
+1 mithral tree: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (4) + 12 = 16
piercing: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (4, 10) + 1 = 15
(magical, parry, fatal d10, concussive, elf, range increment 150', reload 1)

GM Mauve |

Booker reloads his weapon before shooting the undead in front of him. A lucky shot puts a bullet through it's side.
Zindarel Fortitude save: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26
Zindarel moves back, putting some distance between her and the undead.
Unfortunately her shot isn't as accurate and barely misses the creature!
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[u]Round 5[/u]
Booker (38/38 hp)
Zindarel (24/30 hp)
Green zombie
Zakzak (19/39 hp, DC 20 Fort save needed)
Red zombie
Orange undead
Pink zombie
Yellow zombie
Doc Featherton (30/32 hp)
Blue undead (-10 hp)
Purple zombie
Zakzak and Doc are up!

Zakzak Junkcollector |

Fortitude: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22
"Zakzak has no idea what you is talking about, just that you are a zombie, and no one is gonna eat my brains!" He clicks another set of spoons into his gun and fires it.
Spoongun (Slashing )vs Blue: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 321d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
No fatal on this one, unfortunately! But that is a pretty sweet max damage crit.
Watching the spoons tear open the zombie's chest, Zakzak brazenly attempts a risky reload instead of moving away.
Spoongun (Slashing) vs Blue: 1d20 + 12 - 5 ⇒ (15) + 12 - 5 = 221d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Reload, Strike, Risky Reload

The Lady's Pregen |

"Oh geeze, I think that other dancing zombie we blew away was his wife!" Doc exclaims as the realization hits her. "But Booker's right, ain't a good idea to mess with the Lady of Graves. 'Sides, roaming around aimlessly and eatin' folks ain't most people's idea of a good 'experience'!"
Noting that Zakzak isn't looking so hot either, Doc tries to slap some bandages on the squirmy little gobbo...
Battle Medicine - Zakzak (DC 15): 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18
Healing: 2d8 ⇒ (1, 8) = 9
...and then falls back a few paces, not eager to suffer another barrage of foul energy.
"Eat lead, you mouthy zombie!"
Strike vs. Blue (+1 Dueling Pistol): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21
Damage (Concussive, Fatal d10): 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (9, 3) + 1 = 13
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Battle Medicine (Zakzak), Stride, Strike~

GM Mauve |

Between Zakzak's perfect shot and Doc's shot with her pistol, the undead abomination explodes! Similar to his wife, a wave of negative energy emanates throughout the room. All the gunslingers feel a knot in their stomach.
Everyone takes 1d8 ⇒ 6 negative energy damage per Harm. DC 20 Fortitude save.
Booker (32/38 hp)
Zindarel (18/30 hp)
Zakzak (25/39 hp)
Doc Featherton (34/32 hp)
With the last of the undead destroyed, all is quiet in the theater. But occasional shouts and gunshots from outside brings them back to reality! There are still zombies outside roaming the streets!
What do you do? Rest up and heal? Immediately go outside and help?
Investigate the theater some more?

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Fortitude save: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19
The Zombies started from in here, so there must be something in here causing all this.
She drinks one of her minor healing potions.
Healing from potion: 1d8 ⇒ 5
Then she starts using her Seer Elf ability to Detect Magic around the room.
Wow, a net loss of one HP for the round.
She will also check the body of "Blue" to see of he had anything on him that might be contributing to the problems.

GM Mauve |

Both of the 'dancers' have a dagger and a defiled religious symbol of Pharasma. They don't seem to have anything else of note on them.
Thinking back, their dance was almost ritualistic. Defeating the two Aldthistles may have stopped the ritual from continuing, thus stopping the creation of any more zombies.

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Any magic in the room?

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Zindarel starts to move to the other end of the room to investigate the stage and any kind of backstage area that might exist here.
Looking at the overhead view of the map, it doesn't look like there is a "Backstage" area. I wonder where else to look?
I would think there might be some clue as to what he did up near the stage? Or perhaps backstage? He might even have something hidden wherever he was staying, if we can figure out where that was?
She'll take a moment on the way to pull and drink her last minor healing potion.
healing from potion: 1d8 ⇒ 6

GM Mauve |

As much as Zindarel looks, there is not a backstage nor does there seem to be anything hidden. The only thing left on the stage is the back drop for the play.
Melsa Aldthistle was the playwright. It seems like Melsa and her husband started a ritual when everyone was in the theater. The ritual then turned them undead, then all the theatergoers into zombies. They continued 'dancing' by acting out the play to continue the ritual. Since you destroyed the Aldthistles, you stopped any more zombies from being created by the ritual.
But there are still zombies roaming the streets outside it seems...

The Lady's Pregen |

Fort (DC 20): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
"Gah! Son of a beezin' flippin'-!" Doc exclaims as this time, the burst of negative energy gets the better of her. "At least we put paid to that," she sighs as she takes a moment to reload both of her firearms.
"We oughta get back outside, sounds like there's still folks out there in trouble!"

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Fort: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
Minor Healing Potion: 1d8 ⇒ 5
Booker grunted and checked his gun. And will use that potion to get to full health if need be.
”If we’re gonna deal with the rest of ‘em, we should plan our attack. Don’t wanna just run into a mod of ‘em.” He thumbed over at the side door, ”I could head out that way. Two of us go back out that main door. And someone could maybe take aim through a window.”

Zakzak Junkcollector |

Fort: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12
Zakzak feels the burn of negative energy. "Ouch. That zombie juice stings!"
"Pretty good idea to have a sniper, if we can get to a window," Zakzak nods at Booker. "But I kinda just wanna get out there and blast more zombies in the face!"
In preparation, Zakzak tears the cap off a healing potion and sucks it down.
Minor HP: 1d8 ⇒ 4

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I should be able to snipe if we can find a good spot. Let's get out there then.

The Lady's Pregen |

"Yeah, we need to see what's going on out there and make a plan, though having at least one of us somewhere sniping's probably a good idea no matter what," Doc agrees as she too pulls out a couple of minor healing potions and chugs them down.
Minor Healing Potion: 1d8 ⇒ 1
Minor Healing Potion: 1d8 ⇒ 2
She looks around for windows or any other way to see outside that doesn't involve having to open one of the outer doors.

GM Mauve |

Doc finds a wind and looks outside. In the large town squares, there are quite a few zombies wandering about. Perhaps 10 to 15 - it's hard to tell. Quickly heading up the stairs, Zindarel finds another window - a pretty nice spot to snipe from!
Doc, Booker, and Zakzak head outside to better face the zombies. Scoping them out, there are six zombies milling about. Interspersed are three larger, beefier zombies (the ones with a dashed line.).
They don't seem to notice the gunslingers just yet...
What do you do? Spend any more time here and they will notice you!

The Lady's Pregen |

"So what're we doing?" Doc hisses to Booker and Zakzak. "Run'n'gun? They've all seemed pretty slow, so long as you don't get yourself in a corner a person can probably keep ahead of 'em..."

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Zindarel hides until her compatriots start something.

Zakzak Junkcollector |

"That's a lotta zombies!" Zakzak breathes. "What if we sneak past them and into the theater? The gunshop owner said we might be able to slip past them! But I'd rather just blows 'em up!"
Zakzak would probably want to take them down, but would also try to sneak past if others want to do that. Zindarel can shoot from above too. What do you think, Booker?

The Lady's Pregen |

"Uh...we just came from the theater, Little Bit," Doc blinks. "We can go back in but I dunno if there's enough windows for us all to shoot from!"

Zakzak Junkcollector |

"Oh, yeah. I thoughts there were two theaters," Zakzak scratches his head.
But actually, I had a brainfart there. What's the building behind the zombies in the square?

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Booker shrugged. “Sometimes the best option is the most direct. Form up. I’ll take point. Focus fire on one at a time and sweep ‘em all down.” Booker pointed at the mob of undead, “If we move in a wedge, we should be able to keep them occupied enough that Zin can pick off a couple in the back too.”
Ideally, I can use Clear a Path to shove enemies back.

GM Mauve |

That building is the Theater Director's home.
There aren't enough windows in the theater for everyone to shoot out of unfortunately.
Okay, we're going to roll for initiative now! Rolling block initiative for the zombies as it'll be easier
Booker Karr, : 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
Doc Featherton, : 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Zakzak, : 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
Zindarel, : 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25
PZ: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
ZS: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (8) + 0 = 8
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[u]Round 1[/u]
Zindarel (30/30 hp)
Plague zombies
-white
-blue
-black
Doc Featherton (32/32 hp)
Zakzak (39/39 hp)
Booker (38/38 hp)
Zombie shambler
-red
-green
-blue
-pink
-yellow
-orange
Zindarel is up!

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Be Vewy quiet. I'm hunting Zombies
◆ Zindarel Having reloaded in the interim, takes a shot at the Blue Plague Zombie (Dashed line)
+1 mithral tree: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22
piercing: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (7, 10) + 1 = 18
One Shot, One Kill added Damage.: 1d6 ⇒ 3
(magical, parry, fatal d10, concussive, elf, range increment 150', reload 1)
◆ Then she reloads
◆ And takes another shot at the Blue Plague Zombie (Dashed line)
+1 mithral tree: 1d20 + 12 - 5 ⇒ (20) + 12 - 5 = 27
piercing: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (6, 8) + 1 = 15
(magical, parry, fatal d10, concussive, elf, range increment 150', reload 1)
Ooh, natural 20 on the second shot

GM Mauve |

Zindarel aims and blasts one of the plague zombies! The first shot takes a chunk out of the undead's shoulder. The elf reloads and takes another shot! And more of the zombie's arm falls to the ground.
The bullets attract the attention of all the zombies! They turn and slowly walk up to the group of gunslingers.
The black plague zombie tries to move up to Zindarel, despite her being on the second floor. The other two plague zombies shamble up to the group!
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[u]Round 1[/u]
Zindarel (30/30 hp)
Plague zombies (dashed lines)
-white
-blue (-23 hp)
-black
Doc Featherton (32/32 hp)
Zakzak (39/39 hp)
Booker (38/38 hp)
Zombie shambler (solid lines)
-red
-green
-blue
-pink
-yellow
-orange
Doc, Zakzak, and Booker are up!

The Lady's Pregen |

Doc quickly takes a step back from Blue as she raises her dueling pistol and fires a shot...
Strike vs. Blue-Dotted (+1 Dueling Pistol): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (7) + 12 = 19
Damage (Concussive, Fatal d10): 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (1, 4) + 1 = 6
...and then quickly reloads it.
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Step, Strike, Dual-Weapon Reload~

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”Good shootin’” Booker muttered. Then he took aim at one of the undead coming toward him and fired.
Strike (+1 dwarven scattergun): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (12) + 11 = 23
Damage P (concussive, scatter 10 ft., magical): 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7 +1 splash
With a grunt, Booker shoved at the closer undead and reloaded his scattergun in the same motion.
Clear a Path (Shove vs Fort DC): 1d20 + 1 + 8 - 5 ⇒ (8) + 1 + 8 - 5 = 12
Then fired on the same zombie.
Strike (+1 dwarven scattergun): 1d20 + 11 - 10 ⇒ (14) + 11 - 10 = 15
Damage P (concussive, scatter 10 ft., magical): 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9 +1 splash
◆Strike at white dashed, ◆Clear a Path on blue dashed, ◆Strike at blue dashed
Reminder that splash damage affects all targets in the area including the primary.

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Ugh. I'm not comfortable with that Shove roll. I'd like to use a Hero point if I can.
Athletics: 1d20 + 1 + 8 - 5 ⇒ (19) + 1 + 8 - 5 = 23

GM Mauve |

Doc steps away from the incoming zombies, letting her companions take the brunt of the attack. Her shot tears more of the zombie's flesh but it still stands!
Booker takes a shot at the zombie right in front of him! Blood and guts burst forth, but surprisingly it's still alive (critical hit though!). The gunslinger shoves the creature back with the butt of his gun and shoots again! This time, the zombie is turned to mist! Very much destroyed.
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[u]Round 1[/u]
Zindarel (30/30 hp)
Plague zombies (dashed lines)
-white (-1 hp)
-blue
-black
Doc Featherton (32/32 hp)
Zakzak (39/39 hp)
Booker (37/38 hp)
Zombie shambler (solid lines)
-red
-green
-blue
-pink
-yellow
-orange
Zakzak is up!

Zakzak Junkcollector |

"Boom!" Zakzak exclaims as the zombie fades into mist. "Let me try to copies what you just did."
Spoongun vs White Dashed, Slashing: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 151d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Afterwards, he takes out a spatula and serving ladle, reloading the spoongun with an extra special dose. "Take this!"
Spoongun vs White Dashed, Slashing: 1d20 + 9 - 5 ⇒ (15) + 9 - 5 = 191d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Strike, Reload, Strike

GM Mauve |

The slashing of the spatulas and serving ladles really do a number on the zombie! Though it hasn't quite turned to mist, there are quite a few holes in it!
The smaller/weaker zombies slowly shamble up towards the noise. Two heads towards Zindarel in the window, reaching up towards the second floor. The others head south towards the group of three of you!
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[u]Round 2[/u]
Zindarel (30/30 hp)
Plague zombies (dashed lines)
-white (-29 hp)
-blue
-black
Doc Featherton (32/32 hp)
Zakzak (39/39 hp)
Booker (37/38 hp)
Zombie shambler (solid lines)
-red
-green
-blue
-pink
-yellow
-orange
Zindarel is up!

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You know I'm hitting you, but you can't really climb, can you? Something about fish in a barrel?
◆ Zindarel reloads for her first action
◆ Then shoots Black striped edge, cause he looks the biggest/baddest
+1 mithral tree: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (7) + 12 = 19
piercing: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (6, 4) + 1 = 11
(magical, parry, fatal d10, concussive, elf, range increment 150', reload 1)
◆ And reloads for her final action

GM Mauve |

Zindarel continues her target practice, focusing on the black zombie! Unfortunately, she barely does anything to her target!
The black zombie in retaliation reaches up to Zindarel... but it can't reach towards the second story window.
The white zombie on the other hand stumbles up to Booker, hands in the air. Clenching it's fists, it nearly punches the gunslinger...
fist: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10
damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11
But Booker easily dodges the incoming zombie!
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[u]Round 2[/u]
Zindarel (30/30 hp)
Plague zombies (dashed lines)
-white (-29 hp)
-blue
-black (-3 hp)
Doc Featherton (32/32 hp)
Zakzak (39/39 hp)
Booker (37/38 hp)
Zombie shambler (solid lines)
-red
-green
-blue
-pink
-yellow
-orange
Doc, Zakzak, and Booker are up!

Zakzak Junkcollector |

"Here they comes!" Zakzak screams, reloading his gun before shooting again.
Spoongun vs White Dashed, Slashing: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (17) + 12 = 291d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Risky Reload vs White Dashed, Slashing: 1d20 + 12 - 5 ⇒ (4) + 12 - 5 = 111d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Oof, that one's probably a failure, so it'll misfire. Do I still have a Hero Point? If so:
Risky Reload vs White Dashed, Slashing: 1d20 + 12 - 5 ⇒ (15) + 12 - 5 = 221d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Reload, Strike, Risky Reload

The Lady's Pregen |

"That's it, come on in close..." Doc nods as more zombies approach. She once again takes aim with her dueling pistol - this time at White.
Strike vs. White (+1 Dueling Pistol): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22
Damage (Concussive, Fatal d10): 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (10, 3) + 1 = 14
Doc then raises her second pistol, the dragon mouth, and fires a round at Yellow.
Strike vs. Yellow (Dragon Mouth Pistol): 1d20 + 11 - 5 ⇒ (19) + 11 - 5 = 25
Damage (Concussive, Scatter 5ft.): 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 + 1 splash
"Wanna eat me? Gotta catch me, first!" Doc hollers at the zombies as she falls back, opting to stay somewhat out in the open rather than risk getting trapped in the nearby alley.
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Strike (White), Strike (Yellow), Stride. If Zak took White out then Doc will fire both shots at Yellow.

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Booker nodded at their steady progress. ”Nice and easy, ya’ll. Nice…and…easy,” he said before reloading, firing, and reloading again.
If White is still up, that’s priority. Otherwise, firing at Yellow
Strike (+1 dwarven scattergun): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (15) + 11 = 26
Damage P (concussive, scatter 10 ft., magical): 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3 +1 splash
◆Reload, ◆Strike, ◆Reload

GM Mauve |

Zakzak lines up a shot on the white zombie. His two shots are lucky! The zombie collapses to the variety of spoons, very much destroyed.
Will change Doc's shot to Yellow instead of White.
Now that the white zombie is destroyed, Doc lines up her shot versus the yellow one instead. Her pistols tear the flesh of the yellow zombie to pieces! Very much destroyed as well.
And now that Yellow is destroyed, will redirect Booker's attack to Orange.
Now that there aren't any zombies immediately around him, Booker lines up a shot on the orange zombie. His strike hits, but isn't as effective as his companions. The zombie still stands!
The orange zombie walks up to Booker and attempts to claw at the gunslinger. And it manages to grab a hold of his collar as he is reloading. The other zombies shamble up closer but are still too slow to attack.
fist: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21
damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
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[u]Round 3[/u]
Zindarel (30/30 hp)
Plague zombies (dashed lines)
-white
-blue
-black (-3 hp)
Doc Featherton (32/32 hp)
Zakzak (39/39 hp)
Booker (32/38 hp)
Zombie shambler (solid lines)
-red
-green
-blue
-pink
-yellow
-orange (-7 hp)
Zindarel is up!

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Sorry, I was sick yesterday.
I wish this thing did more damage, but I'll take it.
◆ Then shoots Black striped edge, cause he looks the biggest/baddest
+1 mithral tree: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (5) + 12 = 17
piercing: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (4, 1) + 1 = 6
(magical, parry, fatal d10, concussive, elf, range increment 150', reload 1)
◆ And reloads for her second action
◆ Then shoots Black striped edge again
+1 mithral tree: 1d20 + 12 - 5 ⇒ (14) + 12 - 5 = 21
piercing: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (1, 6) + 1 = 8
(magical, parry, fatal d10, concussive, elf, range increment 150', reload 1)

GM Mauve |

Zindarel lines up a shot versus the black zombie! Her shot pierces it's side. She reloads and tries again. Another good shot but it still stands. The zombie tries it's hardest to reach up towards the elf but fails miserably.
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[u]Round 3[/u]
Zindarel (30/30 hp)
Plague zombies (dashed lines)
-white
-blue
-black (-14 hp)
Doc Featherton (32/32 hp)
Zakzak (39/39 hp)
Booker (32/38 hp)
Zombie shambler (solid lines)
-red
-green
-blue
-pink
-yellow
-orange (-7 hp)
Doc, Zakzak, and Booker are up!

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He shrugged off the orange undead and turned his aim on the green one. ”Ugh. Do whatcha gotta do, Book,” he said and unloaded on the green zombie.
Strike (+1 dwarven scattergun): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (16) + 11 = 27
Damage P (concussive, scatter 10 ft., magical): 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4 +1 splash
Strike (+1 dwarven scattergun): 1d20 + 11 - 5 ⇒ (19) + 11 - 5 = 25
Damage P (concussive, scatter 10 ft., magical): 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5 +1 splash
◆Strike, ◆Reload, ◆Strike
Both of those are going to hit me with the splash as well.
Edit: Oh wow. Hopefully those are crits lol

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As her companions continue to unload on the zombies Doc takes a moment or two to reload both of her weapons before taking aim at Orange with her dueling pistol.
Strike vs. Orange (+1 Dueling Pistol): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (7) + 12 = 19
Damage (Concussive, Fatal d10): 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Fatal?: 2d10 + 1 ⇒ (7, 8) + 1 = 16
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Dual-Weapon Reload x2, Strike~