Wow! I too cannot believe it has been that long! Good for us!! And our outstanding GM who has kept us coming back for more. Also, my fellow players who have created such great characters to play with...kudos to all!!
Eli lets out a sigh of relief and slowly slumps to the floor. The last few hours of being tasered and beaten, then his ill-conceived attempt of falling on his captors down the hatch has left him sore and tired.
"Thank the gods that is over with!"
Eli stands protectively over Dr. Feldspar, wincing in pain from his many bruises.
Groggily the ex-Scout stands with the help of Dr. Feldspar.
"Well...it seemed like a good idea at the time."
Ok, for some reason my main page was not updating and I just realized all the stuff that has happened since Eli threw himself down the shaft at the bad guys...Sorry for that!!
Athletics: 2d6 + 0 ⇒ (1, 4) + 0 = 5 ouch!!
Ok, this might be dumb, but Eli is going to drop soon again anyway...
Stumbling forward, barely able to feel his own legs due to the stun, Eli throws himself down the ladder and hopes he breaks his fall on the guard and Kamo!
Hmmm...with athletics-0 it might give me a chance....
Seeing his chance, Boone moves forward and looks down the ladder-way.
"What the....did you see that??", he exclaims to the guard, trying to get her to lean over the opening so he can then push her in.
Athletics: 2d6 + 0 + 0 ⇒ (3, 6) + 0 + 0 = 9
Hmmm..I have no melee skill so most likely I would get killed...will wait for a better moment!
Eli stays where he is waiting to see what the others do.
What would I need to do that?
How close are they to the hole in the floor? Is it be enough to maybe push one of them down it?
"Ok, ok...sheesh!"
Boone keeps his eyes on the others...waiting until only he and the guard are on this level...then he might make his move...
Boone moves slowly, trying to get some distance between him and his guard and the rest of the bunch.
Eli continues to bide his time until he sees an opportunity.
In a very loud voice, Eli calls out.
"Well I hope it is not some of Windlu's people! What do you think Kamo?"
"So you really don't care if he kills all those people...men, women...children! Is his vendetta yours as well, or do you actually think for yourself?"
Eli keeps up the quiet banter trying to get an advantage on this guard if her attention wavers at all.
Sorry was not able to get on yesterday due to the system being out.
Boone keeps himself ready to spring at a moment's notice.
"Are you sure you want to follow this madman? He plans on killing thousands of innocents...for what? It's not too late to stop him, you know. Just help me out and we can put an end to this insane plan.", Eli whispers to his guard as they walk down the hallway.
Are we traveling together still, or are the woman and I going in a different direction from Kamo?
"Are you crazy? You will kill all those innocent people. And the rest of you are all ok with this?"
Boone looks for anything that he might be able to use as a weapon to try and stop Kamo.
"Ok, who are you guys and what is going on? I just help some poor people from dying hideously and suddenly I am "public enemy number one"!! What's going on?"
"Who the hell is Windlu? All I know is some thugs attempted to get between me and my friends...then we all got stunned to hell! What's going on here?"
"And who the hell are you? What am I doing here?"
Boone keeps his eyes sharp for any exit he can make it out of.
Still feeling the effects of the stun, Boone leans against the wall until the shouting man decides to notice him...or he passes out again...whichever comes first.
"What happened? Where am I?"
Boone will start to get up from the gurney.
Aeryl goes to help move the man and pockets the revolver. When she gets the chance she will pass it onto Anson.
No idea how she would act in this situation, as I do not know her involvement with the syndicate...Dm might have to take over here now..lol
Aeryl looks over to Fineline before answering...unsure who this man might be.
Where is Boone? lol
"Ummm yes?!" the confused Aeryl says.
Ouch...in the FACE!!! lol
Sorry, for some reason I thought we were waiting on Fineline..my bad
Aeryl is confused by the man with the SMG...his firing upon the other fellow was unexpected. She also fires on the one who shot Fineline.
Attack: 2d6 - 1 ⇒ (3, 6) - 1 = 8
"Oops..sorry!"
Aeryl ducks back down after almost shooting Fineline.
Aeryl aims for the goon with the SMG again, this time hoping to distract him from firing on Fineline.
Attack: 2d6 - 1 ⇒ (2, 2) - 1 = 3
I really did not think she would hit anything....thanks!
Damage: 2d6 ⇒ (6, 4) = 10
Aeryl once again attempts to fire at one of the goons who has the automatic weapon (sprayed the room last round, I think)
Attack: 2d6 - 1 ⇒ (2, 1) - 1 = 2
She calls to the others.
"Run, get out of here and find your friend. I will try to hold them off!'
Aeryl fires at one of the gunmen.
2d6 + 1 ⇒ (4, 1) + 1 = 6
While pulling her pistol and diving for cover, Aeryl calls a warning to the others!
Sorry had not noticed the updates
Init: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 5) = 10 woot!!
Sure...
Investigation: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (6, 4) + 2 = 12
"Maybe we should follow them?" Aeryl says as she watches the group disappear
Aeryl holds her gun at the ready as she watches the others take the wounded man away.
"Now what? Where is your other friend?"
She carefully watches the area for any threats while talking.
"Maybe we should go down the way the wounded man arrived. It would get us out of this crowd and somewhere safer.."
Aeryl moves back towards the captain and doctor. She has her stunner still out and is ready to drop anyone in her way.
"How are you doctor? How is this other fellow? Where the hell is security and emergency services!"
Sorry, where is Aeryl right now?
Please do, we just moved into a new place and a new job, so I unfortunately do not have the time to do it...sorry..
Hey guys, sorry for the silence...internet problems here in the north as well as moving has conspired to keep me busy! We move this week and I hope to be back up and running by the weekend, but until then could you please bot me? Thanks!
Ok, I will get something done and get it to you asap!
Sure, sounds good to me!!
LOL..well close to what I was planning anyway....
CON save: 2d6 - 2 ⇒ (3, 6) - 2 = 7
Athletics: 2d6 ⇒ (3, 1) = 4 Ouch!
Now that the tail following him is distracted, Boone will try to hide and make his way to the others...as long as he can now shake this drone!!
Turning towards the two men following him, Boone smiles, then sprints right at them...hoping the security drone will follow.
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