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Agent Telsh Strain 13/13 Loading Ramp, Master Vulture, Weytin's Colony Orbit Telsh motions over the woman, heading towards the cockpit, "This way, I'll have to help you get the coords punched in, this navicomputer is stuck in Bith so it takes some finagling to get it to work right. Where are we headed?" Telsh does his best to keep her wandering eyes focused on him, hoping she doesn't notice anything untoward in the periphery.
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Tibby Korne - , Master Vulture, Weyton Colony Wound: 12/12 Strain: 12/12 Soak: 4 As he listens in using the squack box to what's going on in the cargo bay, Tibby mutters under his breath quietly, "Like hell they're getting in here, too much Imperial Security Hardware everywhere". Quickly he jumps out of the Comm station, jamming the lock to the cockpit door before threading his way through the ship to the Dorsal Turrent. Jumping into the gunner's chair, he lines up the sights of the Master Vulture's guns on the transport as he pulls on the headset tying him into the ship's internal communications. Quietly hoping that everyone is ready in the starboard bay, he yells into the squack box "SQUAD 1, OPEN FIRE" as he holds down the trigger, pouring fire into the Transport. Gunnery on Transport: 2eA+1eB+2eD 2 successes      Master Vulture Stats - Dorsal Turren: Damage 6
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 Louis Gyan Strain 12/12 Wound 12/12 Soak 4 Squad 1 HP: 6/6 Squad 2 HP: 10 (11)/12 Current Speed: 5 "Krayt 11, you are getting too low, retreat and find a safe place for landing! Rest of Squad 2, the plan stands." Gyan cracks on his comm while he follows the Z95s that just hit the bomber, trying to blast it down with his lasers, only for the barrage to go wide. "Bantha crap!" He grumbles before taking a quick glance down. Wait, is someone else shooting at the transport? Gunnery Check: 1eP+2eA+2eD 1 failure, 2 advantage    
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Kraye, Golden Dewback Wounds 13/13, Strain 13/13, Soak 5 "Sith Spit" Kraye hissed as things went sideways thanks to Korne who, he noted with some annoyance, was now ordering troopers under his and Olaffson's command. "Squad Two, fire free!" his voice squawked through the helmet's voice amplifier. With no time to clamber into a ready position, Kraye rolled out of the fresher and opened fire on the first person he didn't recognize. Maneuver to be prone, leaning out of the fresher, with some cover from any return fire. Action to shoot the closest Rebel, Stun Setting. Assuming Short Range and a Setback due either to defense or Cover from the naturally cramped quarters of a star ship. Shootin' Rebs: 2eP+1eA+1eD+1eS 2 successes    11 Strain damage before soak Not Keyser Soze fucked around with this message at 11:20 on Aug 21, 2014 |
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Agent Telsh Strain 11/13 Loading Ramp, Master Vulture, Weytin's Colony Orbit Aww hell, "I guess this is happening. Freeze Rebel scum!" he turns and pulls his blaster pistol, aiming and firing at the rebel woman. The shot sails wide, barely grazing past her head, and Telsh shouts, "Don't move or I'll put the next one right between your eyes!" Shooting the woman, aiming: 1eP+1eA+1eB+1eD 1 failure, 4 advantage    I'd like to use the advantage to get her to put her hands up and ideally surrender, since I'm clearly a crack shot who could have put that warning shot anywhere.
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Karel Tonish - "SCT-921" Strain 12/12 Wound 12/12 Soak 4 Squad 1 HP: 12/12 Squad 2 HP: 12/12 Squad 3 HP: 12/12 Even as Squad Alpha cleared the landing ramp, Karel couldn't decide whether to smile or frown. On one hand, his teams would be assaulting right into the middle of troops still in no way ready for combat. On the other... "I hate assaulting doorways. Pilot, I want another hole in the far side of this barracks. Alpha leader, you are to begin storming procedures as soon as the shuttle has fired. Attempt to secure as far forward as possible before they organize, then find cover and provide suppressing fire for Bravo's advance. I'm leaving whether to shoot to kill or stun at your discretion. Bravo, you are to advance under cover of their fire and secure at least the outside of the doorway, though exact location will be left to situational discretion. Charlie you are acting as ready reserve, as well as my operational command. I will be with you momentarily, but begin disembarkation." Any plans to redirect Charlie to the transport were aborted as he began to hear starcraft grade blaster fire from that direction. Standing up and pulling on his own helmet, he headed for the back of the shuttle and the ramp. Think I covered all my orders there, and I'm not actually going to be in shooting position at the moment, so no rolls yet. I think.
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Anders Olaffson, Golden Dewback, Weytin's Colony Wounds 14/14, Strain 14/14, Soak 3 physical, Soak 4 energy Anders watches from the open door as the women heads off with Telsh towards the cockpit, he turns back to guide the Rebel operators toward the cargo hold. "So what's this that is so important? If this poo poo is hitting the fan shouldn't we be loading people not boxes?" He starts to push on the backside of the grav sled displaying a sense of urgency. He positions himself so he will be between the Rebels and escape while they will have the hiding Stormtrooper unit in front of them as they enter the cargo hold. As they reach the hold itself he gestures to a nearby open section of floor. "Put it over there for now, if we have to dump the rest of this stuff it's going to get moved anyway." As the operators begin to adjust the cargo's location Anders makes a quick gesture to his men and opens fire. Order open fire to subdue Action shoot Shooting nearest Rebel: 2eP+1eB+1eD 1 success, 2 advantage  Jaynen fucked around with this message at 05:22 on Aug 21, 2014 |
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Viktor Ibrahimovich Wounds 12/12 Strain 6/12 Viktor heard the explosion to the North and, from the sound of blaster fire, assumed that was where the Imperial troops were making a breach. Knowing they'd likely be ordered to shoot on sight, he believed his best chance would likely be to get as far away from the Northern portion of the ship as was possible. If he could get to a command area, he might be able to shut off the defense batteries harassing Imperial pilots and cause a bit of havoc in their systems. If nothing else, he'd have a better chance of getting captured and, if he was lucky, get a chance to put a blaster bolt in the face of that Rebel bastard from earlier. Before then though, it'd be good to prepare. He followed the chain of troopers up to what he assumed was the armory, hoping that he could snag a bandolier of grenades or something similar before walking into a room full of what he assumed would be armed guards. ArbitraryTA fucked around with this message at 05:24 on Aug 23, 2014 |
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Rebel Base - Weytin's Colony Scarlet beams of light lance out from the shuttle's forward laser cannons, boring straight through the far wall of the barracks room, the heat of the blasts lighting most of the cots on fire and the concussive force of the wall exploding as the air bubbles trapped inside the duracrete superheated and rocketed outwards sending Viktor reeling to the ground, just shy of himself being vaporized like so many of the Rebels just had. White lines temporarily seared across his retinas, he lays in a daze on the ground, trying to catch his bearings. [[Viktor manages to not get fried but takes 10 Strain damage from almost being vaporized by a ship-based laser cannon.]] Lower Stratosphere - Weytin's Colony While Gyan's shots fail to land on the last Z95, they do manage to make the pilot flinch, throwing off his aim and preventing him from lining up a killshot on the smoking TIE Bomber, the shots flying wide and peppering the ground harmlessly. He pulls hard to starboard and makes a tight turn, twisting around in a maneuver your ship probably couldn't match in atmosphere with its large, flat, wings panels, and starts heading straight at Gyan's TIE. The Z95 whose shields Gyan dropped, meanwhile, rolls onto its tail and starts rocketing straight upward, clearly aiming for space. The comm crackles: "Krayt Leader, Krayt Five. That Z is running, should we let him go?" Just as his question finishes, there's a bright flash of light from the ground with a slightly delayed "THOOM" as the salvo of proton torpedoes obliterate the turbolaser battery on the roof of the base, raining burning wreckage down on the Rebels scattering below. Between that and the shuttle's handiwork on the inside walls, something was tripped and the lights in the base flicker and wink out, though the daylight will probably keep the place mostly illuminated, since the building is now full of holes. Where the turbolaser battery was there is now a smoking hole with piles of rubble below, several bodies in orange flightsuits buried under the chunks of duracrete. [[The last Z-95 has decided to play chicken with you, and will fire next round. The NW corner of the base building's ceiling is now blasted open with all the ceiling and the turbolaser battery caved in on whatever was below.]] Master Vulture - Weytin's Colony As the CEC ship's laser turret opens up on the engine of the transport, causing sparks and plumes of smoke to vent out of its side, the inside of the ship turns into a similarly brilliant light show. As two full squads of stormtroopers bring their weapons to bare and bathe the entire common room in the blue glow of stun bolts, both Anders and Kraye easily take down their respective targets, the Rebel workers collapsing almost instantly under the rain of blue stun bolts. The female lieutenant on the other hand, has an almost incredulous look on her face and is about to reply to Telsh's command when two stun bolts drills straight into her back, between the shoulders, pitching her forward right into Telsh's arms, her eyes already rolling back as she passes out and slumps limp against him. Six stormtroopers quickly secure the captives while the others instinctively move for the loading ramp, awaiting further orders as more shots are heard from up above as Korne continues to blast away at the transport's engines. [[Ambush successful, Korne has done 6 damage to the Transport's engines, leaving them with only 4 HP left.]] ************************************ [[Initiative order hasn't changed. Posting from my phones so  .]]
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Tibby Korne - , Master Vulture, Weyton Colony Wound: 12/12 Strain: 12/12 Soak: 4 A large grin on his face opens up as he sees the Turret blast through the thin shields of the transport and damage the engine. Carefully looking down the sight of the turret, he lines up the shot at the hyperdrive power junction, thankfully view-able due to his last shot, and lets loose with more blasts, hoping the engine of the Ship is now completely disabled. Maneuver to Aim the gun. Action: Holy poo poo this game is still alive?: 2eA+3eB+2eD 3 successes, 1 threat      Master Vulture Stats - Dorsal Turret: Damage 6
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Louis Gyan Strain 12/12 Wound 12/12 Soak 4 Squad 1 HP: 6/6 Squad 2 HP: 10 (11)/12 Current Speed: 5 "Krayt Five, this is Krayt Leader. If possible, it's better not to let survivors escape, over." Gyan answers back on the radio. With the battery out and most of the snubfighters out of commission, the squad has no possible threats to them. Seems like this was an easy job, and apparently there is something going down there so it might be a good idea not to blast the transport's engines for now. But first, time to take out the last gnat. He lets out a smile while rushing forwards the Z95, carefully aiming his turbolasers to align with the ship going in his direction. "Goodbye!" He says with a smirk while blasting the lasers at the Z-95, exploding it on midair while dodging the fireball at the last second. Manuever: Aiming! Gunnery Check: 1eP+2eA+2eB+2eD 4 successes, 2 advantage  Using advantage to free manuever: Fly away from the explosion like a boss. 
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Kraye, Golden Dewback Wounds 13/13, Strain 13/13, Soak 5 Kraye paused as brief silence filled the freighter, followed by a chorus of all-clears from the storm troopers. "Team Two," he shouted as he clambered out of the fresher, "you know the plan. Let's de-rear end the bus and try to bag any officers fleeing in the confusion!" Running down the cargo ramp, stepping across unconscious enemies, he heard the distinct sound of Kuat-made ion engines. From the tarmac it was clear the fleet had begun it's assault and fire was starting to rain down on the Rebel base. A sudden realization gave way to a growing panic as Kraye thumbed his comm, "Uh, Commander Korne, Sir, are we tagged as Friendly or Rebel right now?"
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Agent Telsh Strain 11/13 Loading Ramp, Master Vulture, Weytin's Colony Orbit Telsh spins the woman around, slapping a pair of binders on her while pressing her against a bulkhead and quickly frisking her for weapons and means of escape. That done, he nods at the trooper who shot her, "Take her with the others," he orders, moving towards the cockpit. He leans over the console, looking for an exterior camera, scanning the battle. I don't have much else to do right now. Elendil004 fucked around with this message at 23:57 on Sep 24, 2014 |
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Karel Tonish - "SCT-921" Strain 12/12 Wound 12/12 Soak 4 Squad 1 HP: 12/12 Squad 2 HP: 12/12 Squad 3 HP: 12/12 As the laser cannons blast a hole through the center of the rebel barracks and out the other side, Karel begins walking down the ramp to join up with Charlie squad. "Alpha, Bravo, your entrance lane is open and you are cleared to storm the base. Staggered entrance, terminate or subdue all non-friendlies, at your on-site discretion." No mentioned contact yet, so just a continuation on my previous orders.
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Rebel Base - Weytin's Colony Another salvo of laser fire flies as the Rebel transport is summarily disabled, thick black smoke roiling out of the charred skeleton of the hull where the engines used to be. So effective were the shots that the entire frame of the ship seems to buckle slightly... Korne might have done a little too good a job... Meanwhile, the many stormtroopers under Tonish's command make short work of the scattered and confused Rebels scrambling away from the large blast hole rent in the side of the base. Viktor manages a few dazed blinks on the floor as one of the many faceless stormtroopers stands over him and unloads two stun blasts into his chest, knocking him unconscious. As the troopers near the far hole in the building, they begin taking scattered blaster fire through the smoke, 3 troopers going down as the others begin flipping over bunks and tables, trying to make some cover from which to fire back into the smokey interior. Tonish himself makes it to the edge of the building (the outside hole) before everyone starts taking fire. [[Viktor is out of the fight since Arbitrary didn't post. Konish can roll Vigilance, Perception, or Warfare at 2D with 2 Setback for the lack of light and the added smoke to try and discern how many shooters are firing out of the smoke, and roughly pinpoint their locations if he has enough successes. If you have any Talents relating to scouting, they would apply.]] Lower Stratosphere - Weytin's Colony The Z95 explodes in a brilliant flash as Gyan's TIE twists expertly through the very explosion itself with minimal damage, the forked panels of the Interceptor leaving sharp flame trails across the sky as he brings his TIE around in time to see the rest of his Interceptor squadron bounce on the fleeing Z95 like a pack of wild animals, 4 different sets of green lasers stabbing through the ship as it practically vaporizes in a plume of smoke. Krayt 9's aim was off and his shots went wide. The airspace over the base is clear. Master Vulture - Weytin's Colony Kraye debarks with his squad of stormtroopers, catching most of the Rebels on the tarmac off guard as the majority of them seem to be either fleeing away from the smoking transport, toward the smoking transport, away from the giant hole in the roof of the base where the turbolaser battery was, or toward the base with weapons drawn, presumably to help with the defense against the many stormtroopers storming the base from the north. Most of them are too distracted to have noticed that the Master Vulture fired the shots against the Transport, however a small handful caught on and begin rushing toward the CEC, only to stop short at the sight of the bright white plasteel armor and begin to turn back, only to be cut down with expert precision as Kraye and his men take up firing positions on the south side of the Transport landing pads, using the many cargo crates as cover. From Telsh's vantage point, he can see the battle unfolding, the Vulture's targeting computer popping up a small wireframe schematic of the transport, indicated that its structural integrity has been compromised and its main reactor is now damaged. Assume that if you do nothing, the transport will eventually explode from the damage it's sustained... someone with access to the readouts can do a 2D Mechanics roll to estimate how long.]]
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Tibby Korne - , Master Vulture, Weyton Colony Wound: 12/12 Strain: 12/12 Soak: 4 Seeing his target now quite in pieces, Korne jumps out of the gunner's chair and rushes back to the Cockpit. Entering, and seeing Telsh standing in front of the targeting computer, he examines the readouts himself. Mechanics: 2eP+2eA+2eD 4 successes, 1 advantage  "Okay, that last blast cracked the hyperdrive generator, and the reactor is now leaking. Left alone that ship will blow up in 15 minutes. We'll have to activate the emergency systems if we want to save anything on it, I can try remotely, but it might require physically entering the ship to do so." Grabbing his kit, he starts his hack, hoping that the emergency systems aren't as locked down as most of the ship's computers are. Computers: 3eP+1eA+3eD+1eS 4 successes, 2 threat, 1 Triumph    Master Vulture Stats - Dorsal Turret: Damage 6[/url]
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Agent Telsh Strain 11/13 Cckpit, Master Vulture, Weytin's Colony Orbit Telsh stares at the transport readouts, struggling to recall the basic mechanics lessons from the academy. Why'd they teach that last thing on a Friday anyways? He thinks to himself, "Ok, blinking red must be bad, right? Wait, Blinking red might mean I've selected that portion of the ship for a scan. So maybe it's good?" Frustrated, he punches the console, "Sithspit!" he cries out as the screen flickers and lines of interference begin to play across. He reaches for his comm, reaching out to the support net, "This is Telsh, in the Master Vulture's cockpit. Someone broke the display readout and I need a technician to assist." mechanics check: 2eA+2eD 0 successes, 1 threat
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Master Vulture - Weytin's Colony Tarmac As Telsh hammers away at the wrong console, Korne is able to stabilize the transport's reactor via remote. Realizing he would need to access the ship's systems directly to dump their memory banks, he feeds Kraye the instructions on how to accomplish this, as the clone was already aboard... hopefully it would be successful. Telsh, meanwhile, accidentally hits the control to swap the Vulture's IFF from Imperial to Rebel. Whoops. Anders is apparently still in the back, taking a smoke break with his squad. Action IV Transport - Weytin's Colony Tarmac As Kraye bursts into the transports main hallway, the emergency systems activate, slowly venting the thick smoke out of the vessel. Fires crackle behind him as he moves up the main hall, clearing rooms which seem to be in various levels of disarray. There appear to be 3 rooms on either side of the hall and a single door at the end, undoubtedly leading to the cockpit. The first room on the right is the mess, not only stacked with ration crates but also a few ordnance canisters and at least one database terminal, laying on its side in a corner. The first room on the left reveals several rows of bunks, most with equipment piled on them and a stack of unmarked crates in the narrow aisle between the two rows of bunks. Moving forward, the second room on the right is another bunkroom, similarly filled with equipment. There's a slight scuttle of noise inside as Kraye keys the door, but nothing in sight, at a glance. [[can do some sort of scouting roll to take a better look]] Before he can move to the second door on the right, one of the doors further down the hall opens up and he hears a surprised shout of "Oh no, Imperials are on the ship!" followed by the clatter of at least two pairs of boots, though it's hard to tell more than that as there's stuff exploding aboard the ship toward aft, and outside there's a firefight raging.
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Agent Telsh Strain 11/13 Cckpit, Master Vulture, Weytin's Colony Orbit The readout clears itself, and Telsh smiles to himself, 'Fixed it! That was easy.' He exits the cockpit and checks his pistol before heading towards the base, 'I'm sure we've just about wrapped this up inside by now.' he thinks, hoping there are some prisoners.
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Tibby Korne - , Master Vulture, Weyton Colony Wound: 12/12 Strain: 12/12 Soak: 4 Slamming his kit closed, Korne grabs Telsh and says, "There's a problem with Ander's squad. Come on, his inaction is going to ruin this deal, let's go grab his troops and make for the base, we need to get in there anyway." Rushing to the cargo hold, Korne tries to spy Anders, but he's nowhere to be seen. "Trooper, where did the Commander go? Actually, never mind, we have no time. The prisoners are secure, yes? Grab your boys, we're moving into the base to secure it, there's valuable Intel vital to the war in there. Leadership: 3eA+2eD 1 success, 1 advantage
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Karel Tonish - "SCT-921" Strain 12/12 Wound 12/12 Soak 4 Squad 1 HP: 9/12 Squad 2 HP: 12/12 Squad 3 HP: 12/12 Karel hugged the outer wall tightly as another barrage of blaster fire bathed the general area. drat the rebels for responding so quickly - he'd thought he could push at least one squad through the inner breach before organized response came, and it was so smoky it was hard to tell their exact locations. The smoke was too think though and he scowled. Still... "Charlie, stay here for a moment. Alpha, give me full suppression fire through that doorway on 3 --- Mark." As Alpha began opening fire, he rolled forward into the nearest cover while drawing one of his grenades off his belt. "Grenade going out! Bravo, you are to advance and hold that hall as soon as it detonates. Charlie, take their positions and as soon as they're in, get through that smoke as well, Alpha! Now, grenade out!" While he couldn't tell exactly where he was throwing it, he knew where the hole was, and that there was a generally obstacle-free hallway out there. Mentioned 3 troopers dropping. Squad wasn't specified so I just knocked them out of the first. Perfectly willing to change it if need be. Perception check for seeing through smoke(Bullshit rolls ahoy! -1 Setback die due to Expert Tracker). Spotting troops: 2eA+1eP+2eD+1eS 1 failure, 1 threat   Stealth check to roll in unnoticed, if the Rebels actually can see through the smoke and aren't just blindfiring(+2 Bonus dice from Stalker, any extra from environmental conditions not factored in). Stealthy entrance: 3eA+1eP+2eB 1 success, 2 advantage (Really gently caress you, Orokos) Grenade toss roll should it be needed. Not really sure if there is a difficulty or what'd be, so just rolling the friendly dice. Grenade toss: 4eA 4 successes, 2 advantage (So two spectacularly bad rolls, and one good roll. Joy. At least it shouldn't be bouncing back at me.) As Orokos loving hates me, can't pinpoint where the fire's coming from. Thus, just tossing a loving Concussion grenade through the doorway and smoke and hoping it kills/suppresses some of that fire. Regardless of if it does or not, Bravo is to advance with Alpha as fire support. Charlie is to advance into the vacated slots, followed by Alpha assaulting into the hallway on Bravo's heels.
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Master Vulture - Weytin's Colony Tarmac "Yes, sir!" The Stormtrooper commander waves his men forward in Korne's wake, the squad descending the Vulture's boarding ramp and taking position on the tarmac as Kraye's squad boards the Action transport's ramp, helping the clone secure the ship. Korne's unit immediately begins returning fire at the scattered shots emanating from the ruined building, the stormtroopers taking minimal casualties as they expertly advance in pairs using covering fire. Action IV Transport - Weytin's Colony "It's the kriffin' ISB! What do we do?!" "Shutup and start shooting!" "Freeze, Rebel scum! You're all under arrest!" The corridor fills with blaster fire and the screams of people falling on both sides. To leave the room would be a pretty terrible idea right now. Kraye hears a rustling behind him. [[Roll initiative, assume someone is behind you readying an attack.]] Base Interior - Weytin's Colony Tonish manages to slip behind an overturned bunk without drawing any fire from the shrouded Rebels as another of his men goes down with a smoldering hole in his plasteel armor. His grenade arcs high over the fray, clattering in the smoke. "Hit the dec- AAGH!" The grenade explodes with a loud pop, taking several Rebels out as the concussive force of the blast clears much of the smoke aside, exposing the handful of Rebels firing at the stormtroopers. Bravo immediately rushes forward, the troopers expertly gunning down the handful of Rebels still putting up resistance, securing the main foyer as Charlie brings up the rear and covers the angles. "All clear!"
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Tibby Korne - Rebel Base, Weyton Colony Wound: 12/12 Strain: 12/12 Soak: 4 As the last of the Stormtrooper Squad enters the base, Korne, still clutching his kit and his blaster pistol, but looking more and more like a nervous nelly as the battle rages around him, enters the base with his hand on the last Stormtrooper's shoulder. Following his every step. Stopping when he stops, and going when he goes. As they enter the base, Korne manages to pick himself up enough to whisper over the commlink, "Commander, we need to move towards central command and the base's computers on the double. If you are able, please keep any higher ranking officers alive, but please kill all the rest. They are not needed." I'm just going to make poo poo up now. Change it if you care (  says you don't)Black Stormtrooper Squadron (formerly Anderson's Gay Brigade) is currently at the following: 8 Imperial Stormtroopers (10 started, 2 lost) Current Wound: 49/50  Advance in the following manner:  Some combat rolls for possible badguys maybe? Team A: Blaster Rifle: 1eP+2eA+2eD 3 successes 9 11 Damage Team B: Blaster Rifle: 1eP+2eA+2eD 1 success, 1 threat 10 Damage, Strain Applied Team C: Blaster Rifle: 1eP+2eA+2eD 1 success 10 Damage Team D: Blaster Rifle: 1eP+2eA+2eD 2 failures, 3 advantage, 1 boost Team E: Blaster Rifle: 1eP+2eA+1eB+2eD 1 failure Mustache Ride fucked around with this message at 02:52 on Dec 4, 2014 |
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Agent Telsh Strain 10/13 Cargo Area, Master Vulture, Weytin's Colony Orbit Telsh surveys the assorted rebel prisoners captured in the opening moments of the raid, before Korne went dashing off to save the day. They're a sad lot, heads hung, binders on arms and legs, sitting propped up against a bulkhead. He looks around, four prisoners, and four vertical support columns in the bay...'hmm' he thinks to himself. Making sure not to give them an opening, he works slowly but surely. Telsh stands each prisoner up, wraps their arms around the support poles and has them cross their legs around the pole. He turns around and says, "Pretty soon your legs are going to get weak, and when they get weak you're going to slide down the pole, and for a while, sure, you'll stop yourself...but eventually you'll fall down, and the pressure will cause your ankles to want to occupy the same space, simultaneously, causing them to break, painfully." He reaches into his jacket and pulls out a small notepad, and speaks as he scribbles. "I have here, one 'get out of jail free card', give me valuable information and leave this transport, a free man." Telsh pauses, "If you're worried that your friends here will think you're a rat, don't worry, because the other three pages are execution orders." Telsh pulls four pages from the notebook. "So, what'll it be?" torturing some fools: 2eP+1eA+1eB+2eD 2 successes, 2 threat, 1 Triumph Rolled on my old sheet first, and got a net 0, then realized I was using an old sheet and rolled correctly. Suffering strain to reduce difficulty by 1 to 2.
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