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"The best team, really!" Triage chimes in. "There's no one better." He says with a smile and slight nudge towards Jek.

”We’re just glad we could help!” Triage says while beaming, so excited that not only did he get to spend time with people he cared about, but got to meet all the up and coming artists of Absalom. What a perfect day!

“-and it’s important that we focus on the real reason we’re here. Lita was just a distraction. This show was put on to bring us all together after the tragedy that is the Drift Crisis. No one can break the bond that we share when we all come together. All of us, from all walks of life. There’s nothing we can’t do if we can put our minds to it!” Triage says to one of the many cameras.

Aid to Intimidate: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Triage is more focused with trying to get a clean shot of her instead of trying to part the crowds.

I’ll go ahead and roll for the perception, and then once everyone assists, just add them to my roll please!

Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (16) + 13 = 29

He takes a moment to catch his breath and load a small dart into his rifle. One who should slow her way down… if he can hit. He then stows his rifle and starts to run out the door.

15! Thank you for the reminder <3

Tactical Formian Venomcaster: 1d20 + 2 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 5 = 13
Piercing Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

”Go to sleep go to sleep go to sleep!” Triage whispers under his breath as he tries to knock the bear unconscious.

If that hits…. I’ll need a Fort Save DC 16!
Anesthesiology Inhibitor: 3 Nonlethal, Fatigue (Or Exhausted if Fatigued)
-Fort Save: DC 16 (Negate Fatigue, Half Damage)

It's now Ikmanji's turn as Traige hardens his carapace with a carefully fired dart after he moves closer to the fray.

Biohacks: 2/6
Anesthesiology Booster: DR1/- and +2 Enhancement bonus to saves v. Pain Effects.

Seeing I-apvii struggling, Triage takes a moment to support his ally with a small boost.

Biohack 3/6
Anesthesiology Booster: DR1/- and +2 Enhancement bonus to saves v. Pain Effects.

Tactical Formian Venomcaster: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 5 + 1 = 24
Piercing Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

"I'll do ya one better! Just stay in there!" For the first time, Triage pulls out a small syringe and slips inside two separate vials that fit into either side. He loads it into his gun and fires, aiming for the bear's exposed neck.

Spark of Ingenuity

Basic Inhibitor:
-2 to Target's AC
AND
Minor Inhibitor (Does Not Count Towards Biohack #):
-1 to Attack Rolls
Biohacks 4/6

Tactical Formian Venomcaster: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
Piercing Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Triage summons his rifle to his hand, groans as he looks down the sights, and fires towards Karalie. "You really think you can take us and the crowd? You all are crazy!"

Biohack: 5/6
Anesthesiology Inhibitor: 3 Nonlethal, Fatigue (Or Exhausted if Fatigued)
-Fort Save: DC 16 (Negate Fatigue, Half Damage)

Triage sighs and shakes his head. "So much for keeping this under wraps..."

Engineering: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17

"I'll start. Lita Starr, with the assistant of the Omo and Orgo, used two devices to send a dangerous electrical surge towards the judge's stand. Luckily we were there to intervene. If no one stopped the beast that was drawn to the rampant electricity, many people would have gotten hurt, or worse." As he says this, he produces the two wireless electrical transfers.

"Look. Let's handle this like adults. Lita, there's no where for you to go. Let's just finish the show and let the Stewards figure this out after. We have plenty of evidence against you, the only question is, how public do you want this?"

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11

Triage is too busy being distracted by attempting to put some of the stage gear back together.

Triage will aid with the diplomacy check for Lita.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10

He is hoping someone else can help him keep her distracted. He pulls up data on the elemental to show Lita. "That was no guest. We were lucky no one got hurt!"

Medicine: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (5) + 13 = 18

"Stand still Ikmanji.."Triage mumbles under his breath as he attempts to apply a cream to some of the electrical burns. Unfortunately the burns are too sever for what the elf has on hand. "Be more careful next time!'

"C'mon c'mon!" Triage takes a desperate attempt at hitting the electric monstrosity.

Tactical Formian Venomcaster: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21
Piercing Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

If that hits...
Basic Inhibitor:
-2 to Target's AC

Triage grits his teeth and looks around desperately for a way to cut the power supply. Without much luck, he continues to bolster his allies. This time he uses a thin, dark Orange fluid to load into his rifle. He studies his friend Ikmanji and fires once again.

+10 Speed!

Triage continues his support of Ikmanji. Ikmanji's silicone based flesh hardens as Triage darts another small vial into their skin.

Basic Booster:
+1 Enhancement Bonus to AC

The elf groans then shifts his sight to lock in on Ikmanji. "You're powered up! Get in there!"

Boosters: 5 Rounds
Anesthesiology Booster: DR1/- and +2 Enhancement bonus to saves v. Pain Effects.

"Damn it. Things can never go our way huh?" Triage summons his rifle to his hand, aims it towards the creature, and fires.

Tactical Formian Venomcaster: 1d20 + 5 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 5 + 1 + 1 = 22
Piercing Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

"Hope this isn't too... SHOCKING."

Anesthesiology Inhibitor: 3 Nonlethal, Fatigue (Or Exhausted if Fatigued)
-Fort Save: DC 16 (Negate Fatigue, Half Damage)

Perception: Taking 20: 20 + 13 = 33
Stealth: Taking 10: 10 + 2 = 12

Triage will lead I-apvii up to the catwalks once again to take a look around. Triage is specfically looking for anyone who shouldn't be up here and anything that has changed since last time the group investigated the catwalks.

Assuming someone uses our teleconference insta brain chat to inform Triage…

Triage thinks back to the group, ”Someone insist they go with her! She’s our best lead so far!

Triage will walk Wonder to her seat and keep an eye on her until it's time for us to meet up again. In the mean time, he will also watch the audience and see if any suspicious people, or verthani, are walking around or have taken their seats.

Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (17) + 13 = 30

"Lets try to talk to Lynthia. She might not have done it, but with her knowledge of poisons, she might be able to offer some insight into this. He says to the group.

To Wonder he adds "Let's try again a little later, it looks like the next act is about to start and we dont want to get in the way."

"Oh shoot, you're right. Maybe it's best we wait until after this act...? Surely that will be alright with you?" He tires to judge her reaction.

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26

Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (7) + 13 = 20

“It could have been a person with gloves, a drone, or even just a creature who didn’t have fingerprints.” He sighs. ”It really doesn’t help narrow down the list…” He says as his heads to look for the fan as well.

Life Science: 20 + 13 = 33

Triage will take the syringe and try to gather any more information on it.

"Thank you for the information. It seems our best bet would be the super fan. Any other leads we think are worth pursuing?"

Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (19) + 13 = 32

Triage is going to start by looking around the dressing room, and then in the hallway leading towards the room. Most notably looking for where the closet security camera may be.

“Oh my gods. She needs help. NOW. I need someone to stay here and assist me, everyone else needs to find where the poison came from and make sure no one else gets hurt.” He says as he opens his medkit and starts trying to get the swelling down through anti-histamines and emergency steroids.

”By the Firescale!” He rushes to her side.

Medicine: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (15) + 13 = 28

Triage will get to work programming the projector on the fly, while including a small laser light show in the background.

Computers: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27

The scene soars over Absalom Station, and then starts highlighting unique features of each planet within the Pact Worlds. This can prompt another to discuss that despite our differences, we all have things to celebrate and be proud of!

Aid Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

"Everyone! Please back up and keep five feet between you and the stage at all times!" He says, expecting people to listen to the very reasonable request.

Triage quickly climbs down and starts high-fiving (High-tentacle-ing?) our team. “That was great! Perfect timing!”

Triage auto-aids.

Triage stage whispers to I-apvii. "If you can sync the frequency of the controls to our comm units, I can give you the power to trigger it when you want to!"

”I think I’ve found something. Can someone give me a hand?”

Triage will ascend to the catwalk level above the stage and keep a close eye out for any “loose” lighting or suspicious activity.

"Last minute host replacement? 'Starfinder Steal the Show!' That would make great television and we could keep a close eye on everyone."

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

Triage crosses his arms. "We weren't born yesterday. We're busy. Move along."

Engineering: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (5) + 11 = 16

Triage whispers to himself as he works. "Working like a bee, as hard as a... knee? Fills me with glee! Just like me? Sometimes like a Fee.... Fee... sea!'

Earlier
"Like.... breaking the sound barrier?" Triage shakes his head and whispers to himself. "You can't rhyme barrier with barrier..."

*****

Now

Triage will pull Sayozo aside and apply a soothing gel to the bruises just starting to yellow under their skin.

Medicine: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (13) + 13 = 26

"If you're going to get in the middle of a fight, bring backup next time. You won't do anyone any good if you get hurt."

Triage will aid in a Culture Check.

"It is obscure, but if we split up we may just get lucky. I can send everyone a list of stores to check on their own so we don't waste any time."

Culture: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19

"I'll go return this to K1ng Ch0rd real quick and make sure nothing else lays in store for him." Triage scurries off to K1ng Ch0rd's dressing ro0m and does a quick visual scan for anything out of place or out of the ordinary before returning the helmet.

Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (10) + 13 = 23

Triage will make their way to the pile of cables and begin to dig the helmet out.

“We will do our best! Surely it is somewhere close at hand.”

Culture: 1d20 + 11 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 11 + 8 = 25

Triage follows behind Jek closely, identifying allergies for the Shirren, and then making sure each staff member gets the correct dessert or treat!

"Your help is so greatly appreciated! Thank you, from all of us here. Without each and every one of you, this even would not have been possible!"

'I vote we just swing by her room and drop it off real quick like. We're getting close to places.' He thinks towards the rest of the crew.

Triage will aid with a Diplomacy Check.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

The elf will support any argument that the proper time and place would be during the meet and greet. Disturbing the talent now could distract her and ruin the show!

Triage attempts to scan the doll with his microlab, looking for any advanced technology, weaponry, or living tissue.