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Zye looks around for a moment, his tether keeping him tied to the ship.

"Ah, so your brilliant plan was to send me away from you, so that I can still shoot you, but you can no longer hit me. Tactically . . . disadvantageous."

<>Switch hands to Machine Gun
<><>Area fire plus primary target
Had to switch to the machine gun, because out of range of the flamethrower.

Reflex save DC 21 (because Clumsy)
damage: 2d8 ⇒ (8, 1) = 9

Primary Target attack roll: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (8) + 13 = 21(Because Clumsy)
damage: 2d8 ⇒ (7, 8) = 15

Hoping that the flamethrower has its own oxidizer so it works in space, Zye activates it and tries to flamethrower sample 62.

Reflex save DC 22
saving throw damage: 2d10 ⇒ (2, 5) = 7
And keeps laying it on
primary target attack roll: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28
damage if hit: 2d10 ⇒ (5, 7) = 12

As a third action, he'll parry with his gun through the stock striker feat.

If that's the case, Zye will spend his movement getting closer to the monster, and an action getting his flamethrower out/concentrating on his flamethrower hands.

Reflex save: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

I thought we were tied to the ship? With cable?

"Uh, exuse me gents, would one of you be so kind as to grab me, so I don't die alone in the endless void of space. If it isn't too much trouble."

Zye will try to find a way to get his feet under a ladder rung or something so that he can steady himself and bet ready to fight.

Zye will try and sabotage another one of the guns.
computers: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

Aye volunteers to also do a spacewalk. He’s got some skills and can program while having his gun at the ready.

Let me know if I need to do anything g before making sabotage checks.

"If this is your final wish, I, at least, will vow to do this. However, before you go, we should salvage something if possible. Do you have the data files of your scans of Sample 62? Not any physical samples of course, but any computer logs would help people recognize it, or something like it, in the future."

Zye tries to compose himself as he gets up and re-adjusts his guns.
”Truly a sad story. I will preserve your tale and valiant efforts and make sure your people-your family- know of your actions, Talevet willing. The actions you took to preserve the good of your kin are . . . Heartening.”

"Please, ma'am, do not let your emotions at the end defile your life! Think of the unpleasant stories this will leave when told to your children and your friends. Do you not wish to be remembered fondly?"
Religion-Expert: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19

"If that's taken care of, then let's continue on to the presumed bridge."

”May I ask if one of you have proper training in that weapon? My hands are currently occupied.”. He holds up all four of his hands showing they are occupied with a flamethrower and machine gun.

"Curious Spaceship design. To get from the bridge to the engine room, one must traverse the . . . kitchen. Not to be culturally biased, but I think I prefer traditional Kasathan designs."

"I would surmise it's time to move on to the cockpit."

"Creepy . . ." Zye says as he steps into the room. "Let's hope these larva stay in their dormant form. I don't think I have enough fuel to clense this place with this one tank."

"Where to? It would make tactical sense to clear out the left and right sides before heading to the bridge. Any objections to doing the left side first?" Zye heafts his new flamethrower.

When the Flamethrower is filled up, he'll wield it.

Do we have stats for it? Is it a +1 striking flamethrower or what?

"My training in the Talyet monastary of bodyguards included training in flamethrower techniques if you would prefer." Zye indicates his two empty hands if Iseph wants to hand it over.

"That may be a good idea actually, it seems these creatures, at least the small swarms of them, were resistant to ballistics."

Zye will stack up on the next obvious door and wait for the rest of the party after taking the flamethrower if offered.

"Well, replacement parts if we want to work on the thrusters to stabalize this ship's orbit . . . when we have eliminated all threats of course."

Zye reloads his machinegun.

"Well, shall we?"

He motions that he is ready to open the door.

"Thank you Chk Chk, that feels better."

I assume nothing interrupts us as we get to full HP. Also, ChkChk, I believe out of combat it takes 10 minutes to refill your vitality network. It only regains HP per round in combat.

reflex save1: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27
reflex save2: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20
reflex save3: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23

Reflex save: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11

Zye will use stock strike to turn his machine gun into a melee weapon, then whirling swipe
Due to the recent errata, Whirling swipe allows for me to melee with primary target as well
DC 22 reflex save vs. damage, bludgeoning: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (1, 5) + 4 = 10
With a follow up primary strike
Primary target: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (5) + 14 = 19
damage for primary target, bludgeoning: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (6, 5) + 4 = 15

Zye will take a step as a free action
Also, remember, since I hit the swarm, the green swarm is suppressed.

Zye hefts his machinegun and goes to town on the green swarm.
<>Switch to weapon hands
<><>Area burst attack
Reflex save vs DC 22, area effect attack.
damage: 2d8 ⇒ (8, 7) = 15
(Free action, follow up primary target)
Attack: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (11) + 11 = 22
damage: 2d8 ⇒ (1, 5) = 6

Can we get them on the map?
Reflex save 1: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24
Reflex save 2: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 10 = 12

"I'm willing to bet their samples were more active than they initially believed. Unfortunate. I agree with Navasi's assessment."

Zye moves to one of the computer and shifts the gun to his lower two hands, then begins trying to access the computer.

Assuming we can hand wave the action cost as we don't seem to be pressed for time.

Computers check: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19

Zye gingerly steps into the room, his machinegun in his hands but pointed at the floor.

"Hello? Miss? Mister? Those of nonbinary gender? We're here to help, there's no need to cry. Would you like some help?"

While trying to find the source of the crying, he'll do a cursory glance at the engines.

"Hmm, something, or someone, has done a number on this drift engine. Not sure it could be repaired without a full repair crew and multiple days, but we might be able to do some jury-rigging to at least put this tree into stable orbit.

Engine check: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13

"Odd, Sonic damage? While there are a variety of weapons that do sonic damage, not many creatures do. I presume it was some sort of creature that did this to the crew. The mystery deepens."

Zye posts up on the door, ready go continue on whenever the party is ready.

Zye goes to the door and pulls out his machinegun.

"Sounds like it's in the ventalation. I can't fit in there, so let's see if we can flush out whatever it is by going through the rest of the ship, when you're ready of course."

Over comms, Zye lets the others know what's going on.

"Semi-permeable forcefield is in effect here. Gravity and atmosphere is is working, though lights are not." He turns on the flashlight in his build-in comm in his armor and looks around.

Zye manuvers himself to the Overhaul's airlock and gets ready to jump. He'll try to find a cable or something on the the overhaul that would allow him to hook on to the other ship so that the others would have an easier time moving between ships.

"Please, allow me to go first. And may Talevet guide me on my travels."

Athletics: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (12) + 11 = 23

"Do not feel disheartened my Green-haired one, I'm sorry I don't know your name, if it was that easy to hack a starship's helm, there would be a lot more stolen Starships in the galaxy."

Zye takes a readout of the scans of the ship:
Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (20) + 11 = 31

Several of the Kasathan's four arms begin working a nearby control panel.

"Very good, if you would like, I will bring up the product information that might help you out."

OOC, Zye will attempt to aid another if possible, his computers is +8

"My name is Zye if it is of any consequence. I will give full introductions at a more opportune time."

A meditating Kasatha stands up, shaking themselves from their reverie and calmly walks over to the bridge to notice what is going on.

"Curious. It would seem they are in need of assistance. Do we have a means of halting their uncontrolled decent on this ship?"

Zye begins searching the ship for either the communication array or some sort of tow cables or tractor beam.

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