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Alright, since I'm not one to step on toes, going with a Psyker for SHENANIGANS...potentially. Also, I got suddenly busy and this took longer than I wanted to....
Only 2 stats above 30. This'll be fun. Stat distribution:
Aptitudes:
Skills:
Talents:
600 Starting XP:
Annnd Link Choosing Psychic Powers was surprisingly hard. Not spending ALL my exp past the first 400 for free powers was even harder.
#SpeedRollingANewCharSinceIWasLazyTheFirstTime
Very Average.
Subject to change as soon as I wake:
BS: 37 + 5 (1st) = 42 WS: 25 S: 27 + 3 (reg) = 30 T: 36 + 3 (reg) + 5 (Class) + 5 (1st) + 5 (2nd) = 54 Ag: 35 Int: 29 Per: 30 -3 (reg) = 27 WP: 35 Fel: 32 Wounds: 15+2 (reg) = 17 Fate: 1 Aptitudes:
Skills:
Talents:
600 starting xp spend:
AAAAAAAAAAND that should be that done. One-Drive Link to Character sheet if y'all want to look over it to make sure I didnt fudge anything up.
Behold, Emil Caldro. Now to make another Alias....when I wake up :p
Being way too proud to fall to her knees as the medic pokes her in the chest, Faye will keep backing up since her legs buckling once was embarrassing enough. Once her legs touch the field beds behind her she quickly nods in a 'well played' manner to Leni before straightening herself up as much as her body would currently let her and replies "Alright, fine, you're the doc. But, I'd better well be appraised of ANYTHING suspicious or even REMOTELY green and living that pops up in that no-mans-land. We've already lost too many men and I'm not losing any more while I can't actively do anything about it. Also, while we're on the subject, I've heard that the Sisters can get a bit...crazy...so...try and keep an eye on her if she insists on checking up on everyone, alright?"
"Well, private, if you want to communicate directly with their Sister Hospitaller and properly update her on the Commissar's situation in a manner that won't cause undue panic, you are free to do so. Also, while they are a bit crispier, the [flamer bros] aren't dying...are they? Nor am I for that matter, I am perfectly fi-" she interrupts herself as her knees buckle from under her and almost cause her to smash her face against the vox unit. "O.K, maybe not all THAT fine, but come on, Leni, I can't be bedridden!" she states, trying to stand back up with very-noticeably shaky legs.
"Our Sniper is currently verifying that the perimeter is secured but we have dealt with all current hostiles in the trench line. For the Commissars status, he is stabilized but without extended care, he won't make it, Over."
I've also experienced the "no updates on campaign" tab thing too. For some reason, it didn't happen with any other tabs since I saw the discussion updates. Also, gratz on getting past exam hell!
Hearing the Captains voice on the other end fills Faye with relief that her call-in wont get shoved under the rug. Taking a deep breath and trying to get as much spit into her mouth to avoid it from drying up all the while doing her best to ignore Leni's barely contained medical fury, Faye does exactly as she's ordered. "Captain! This is Sergeant Faye Marbray, 2nd Squad, Serenus First Mechanized Infantry requesting medevac for Commissar Yeta who was gravely wounded in a successfully repelled Ork Kommando Ambush, over!" She does her best to keep it short, brief and clear as to minimize the risk of anything shes trying to say being lost in transmission for whatever reason. Once done she glances towards Leni and nods her head towards her very forgettable aide, pvt. Jorgen, to make him useful as she does all she can to keep herself from passing out. "One thing at a time Leni..."
Faye will weakly, head swimming with fatigue with the most intense cottonmouth she's ever experience, get onto the Vox's preset channel for Central Command and attempt to get the following message out:
As much as Faye would like to just use the second Stimm injection right then and there to make sure her orders got through clearly, she didnt want to risk not being alert and ready in the event of another Ork attack occurring and so soldiers through the sensation of being suspended in high-gravity molasses or other rough equivalent. In her attempts to get the message out to command, she totally 'whitenoises' what Leni was currently shouting into her ear over their combead network.
As the squad loots and finds the Chainsword and Bolt Pistol "'Phix, you'll be in charge of safekeeping these, maybe even fixing them if you can. Once we get the report in the Schola and/or Command will probably want his gear and lying to them is not in my agenda of 'things to do', alright?" "Thud, try and see if you can't get the other Ogryns to help Leni carry Yeta and any other equipment back to our bunker if needed. Ashora, as usual Overwatch. If you could get a read of how the southern trench's situation is going." Faye will then head to the Chimera with her and see to the boys trapped inside first before going to their Vox Caster. "Spread out across the lines and keep your eyes out. We mostly need eyes on the Southern Trench, men, the Commissar is down and we have to get a Medivac down here or we'll lose him and I, for one, don't have to explain to command how a Commissar got downed. Keep your eyes peeled, it was Kommandos for the most part there are very likely mines placed in and around our trenches. Groups of 2-3 at all times! No one goes anywhere alone and outside of combead range, understood? 'Phix, I'll leave this to you, you know how to work machines best." And not even waiting to see them get into action, she jogs over to their bunker where their Vox Caster is, all the while keeping an eye peeled for any sudden traps or movement and her injector, given to her by Leni, handy in case the effects of Stimm starts to wear off; she didn't want to be passing out as she radioed in.
"LENI! Get your ass up here now! The Commissar is alive! Barely, but alive! Everyone else, try and recover as much equipment as we can; can't let anything go to waste. We're going to have to call this one in."
"At this stage, whatever that heat signature is, its probably not an Ogryn and its definitely not human. Thud, if you would do the honors and blow that thing to hell? Ashora, make sure that its down and out." And she just moves back into cover and takes aim at the tunnel entrance.
Faye numbly nods to Thud and then points back to the tunnel where their biggest concern probably is and absentmindedly reaches for the Injector filled with Stimm but stops herself short. Running on fumes she might be, she didn't want to overly strain herself or piss of their medic.
vs Str 44-20= 24 for 2 DoS.
Faye, sick and tired of all the shenanigans happening and hooped up on, what she believes is, pure adrenaline, squares her shoulders, turns to one side and leans into the incoming Ogryn tackle and whispers to herself "The Emperor Protects..."
You're basically our close range super-murder machine and, surprisingly, also a decent horde clearer with Scatter + Blast on your boomstick.
Seeing Thud get his rear into gear, Faye'll take aim and shoot one of the fleeing Kommandos.
For all we know, Commissar is down and our Psyker went splat and, as far as I know, our two surviving Ogryns are out now. Sooooo feel free! KILL THE THING WE CANT REALLY SEE! ...Also, I call dibs on the Commissars Bolt Pistol if he's dead. Just sayin'
I've been watching too much Archer recently that this is immediately what popped into my head :P
"GLAD TO HAVE YOU BACK SPECIALIST THUD! NOW GET TO KILLIN' WE'VE GOT GREENSKINS COMMIN'!"She bellows back just to make sure he really is.
*sad trombone*
"THUD! BY THE EMPEROR YOU WILL SNAP OUT OF YOUR STUPOR AND YOU WILL PERFORM YOUR DUTIES IN THE NAME OF THE IMPERIUM OR I SWEAR TO THE THRONE THAT DEATH WILL BE THE LEAST OF YOUR CONCERNS!" Faye bellows over the vox and towards Thud in another attempt to snap him out.
Seeing the Orgyn freeze in terror at the warp energy explosion, she tries to snap him out of it as he is, quite literally, their biggest hitter but the fear that the warp has instilled in him is too potent.
Woooooooo! Clutch Willpower save! I could have EASILY and actually would not have been surprised if faye rolled a 171+ and suffer a heart attack and die LOL
Today, is REALLY not my day... thought Faye as the explosion of pure warp energy cascaded forth and washed over her. She has failed herself once already today and she would not do so again. As the sights, sounds and smells inundate her senses, she grits her teeth and holds firm waiting for the moment to pass and when it finally does, she breathes a sigh of relief. "EVERYONE STATUS REPORT NOW!" and Faye will look around and take stock of how her squaddies are dealing with being subjected to pure chaos.
"Good initiative, Private. Last I remember, I was trying to get ya down to the ground and roll you around to put the flames out..."
+++ "Well, 'Phix, since whatever's in there is holding up three ogryns and, if I recall correctly, the Commissars Witch, I'd very much prefer you be here with us when shit hits the proverbial fan. Thud, keep those 'nades handy. Yes, Ashora, I see that but we don't got much choice in the matter. I'd rather not get court martialed for abandoning the Commissar if we get out of this. So, everyone, get in position around the tunnel. Ashora, find a good vantage point. Let's try and get them to come to us." And she'll vox the Commissars squad "Commissar Yeta, this is sergeant Marbray, we're in position around the tunnel you're in, make a break for it and come to us for supporting fire!" Back to the squad:"I really hope its not a Nob or Cybork..." and Faye gets into cover near the rear of the squad since shes pretty beat up and wants a good view of how they're positioned.
If I get up immediately:
*Gasp* Rounds. "What in the Emperor's name just happened to me and what the feth is going on!?" And Faye struggles to her feet. Today is not her day. If I'm still down: Faye is still down for a total of 6 minutes...
Soooooooo I can't really justify a reason to how I could in an FP-Save manner save leni without it becoming a potentially multi-action deal. So, for now, I'm good with what I've currently posted....and its totally not because I want to see how Thud reacts when his squad all just goes unconscious because of their own actions :p
I'll try to come up with something.
I missed the edit window :(
Yeah Imjust saw this after posting about Faye passing out... But yes, Im totally fine with us being able to use FPs to help eachother!
Edit:
Something about everything that is occurring taxes Fayes system to the brink and she falls unconcious in the snow.
Seeing Leni go into, what appears to her as being, shock, Faye attempts to tackle her to the ground to douse the flame...
Seeing as one of the three currently aflame is now put out under a pile of snow, Faye will order the following:
"STOP DROP AND ROLL SOLDIERS THAT IS AN ORDER!" She shouts to them as they start going panicky and will try to help putting the flames out with snow and/or removing the Prometium-Filled back packs.
"Y'know that plan I had for clearing the trenches on any bombs? S'working out ok. Problem I didn't foresee: Flaming Promethium going everywhere. Other problem I didn't consider: potentially alerting Orks to "Fun Stuff" happening here. So. Yeah. Keep your eyes peeled, 'bout to rendezvous with the Commissar." She hurriedly appraises Ashora as she run/jogs over to the flamer crew to pat them down and extinguish any flames. And then turns back to the squad:
= 4 DoS In the very moment that the flamer guardsmen set fire to the ground before them that Faye's proverbial glow globe illuminates and she remembers that promethium is a rather sticky substance that clings to surfaces when given the chance and that explosives tend to scatter material everywhere around them - burning fuel included. "Hold on Guards-" is all she gets out before ducking to the ground as the explosion goes off.
"Commissar! My men are clearing the trenchline of any possible explosives the Orks may have placed in there with their flamers so they can remain at a safe distance!"
"Roger that, Ashora. Alert us at the sight of anything. We're taking no chances right now."
"Yes indeed Leni. Looks like the Commissars boys got hit extra hard and from the sounds of it, don't have a medicae. Once we've made sure the trenches are safe and clear and we've linked up with the Commissar, we'll get you over there to see to them."
Faye clearly winces as 'Phix shows her the grenades but gets over it once she sees how big they are and is extra thankful to the Emperor that she got out relatively fine from one blowing up near her"Well, 'Phix, if you think we won't get shot for using these, then, yeah, give em to Thud. Big guy saved our asses big time in the bunker." And after having been resting for a few minutes now, will attempt to stand up unless the Medicae "persuades" her to keep pressure off her legs with medical tools.
Having great fun indeed! Not gonna lie, I'm actually frightened and excited (Frexightened?) about what might come next if we've just gotten Ork Kommandos :0 GONNA HAVE TO RAMP UP THE PARANOIA (woo?)
"Whoa, hey, easy there Doc..."sighs, then gets on the vox channel"Commissar Yeta, Sergeant Marbray reporting! Our location is clear and secure as far as we can tell. Private Kail will be taking temporary relief as our medic sees to getting these Stikk Bomb fragments out of my legs." while she's being dragged along to a more dubiously sterile location by Leni. As she winces and grunts as Leni works on her thankfully still functional legs, she tries to pay as much attention to any vox communications that are going on and once done just thanks the doc "Well, Doc, seeing as I'm not one for intentionally jumping onto explosives, it's definitely on my 'things not to do' list."
"Thanks Leni." Faye grunts as she gets back on her feet.
"Roger that, sir!" she replies to the Commissar. "Alright, Commissars squad was hit hard, just him, their witch, priest and Ogryns left. Looks like they're headed our way so we might be able to pincer the remaining Kommandos. Watch your fire, we don't want to risk any friendly fire especially with the Commissar." She relays to the squad.
Seeing Leni on her feet and not choking to death, Faye quickly gets to the vox to bring the Commissar up to speed in a very hurried and speed-slurred speech:
She then 'sheathes' her chainsword at her belt and readies her lasgun as she joins the others at the bunker door/outside before issuing orders on the squads vox channel:
In that case, save your Fate Point since it can stop you from dying outright if it comes to it :P Because a beat up Ogryn is better than a dead one. Remember:
Save Doombringer Ashora! You're currently our only hope since we're dying on fart gas and punching orks :P
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