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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 2/5 | Barter: 3 "Right. So, what else are you going to give for payment? The fuel cards are a good start, but not worth the full amount." I ease the pressure, but still keep him in the hold. "And don't say whatever it is I brought here. It's clearly trouble, and I have no desire to make Vaya angry at me." @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+1 Read Corgi = (2+5)+1 = 8 How can I get Corgi to give me full payment?
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 3+1/5 | Barter: 3 With a shout, I flip up to my feet and pull out my pistol. I have to get out, and back to my father. The hardboi tosses the match, but I see the color fade from her. It will be no problem to get through. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+1 Visions Of Death = (5+3)+1 = 9 The hardboi dies Marking XP for rolling Weird I run towards the door, firing at her on the way. I don't want her being a threat by the time I get to the exit. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6-1 Fight Your Way Free = (2+4)-1 = 5 Includes +1 from Read A Situation I win free and get away, inflicting 2 Harm on the hardboi
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 4+1/5 | Barter: 3 I put my gun away and look at the ground, ignoring the people with the buckets. Corgi has that swamp vehicles of his, I bet he took it to flee. But the imprints on the ground will let me know where he went and I'll take it - over his dead body, if he desires. I head to the back of the shop in a run, following the tracks. Whatever is going on at the gate isn't my problem. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+3 Hunt Prey = (6+4)+3 = 13 I've driven him slightly outside Waterway, where Vaya's rules no longer apply Marking XP for rolling Cool, and my advance is taking Absinthe as an Ally: Confidante
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 0+1/5 | Barter: 3 As I reach Corgi, I have my rifle out. I draw the scope to my eye, and aim it right at him. "I don't know what happened back there, but put everything valuable you have on the bike and give it to me." My finger is on the trigger, ready to pull if he tries to do anything else. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+3 Go Aggro on Corgi = (3+4)+3 = 10 If he sucks it up he takes 3 Harm (ap) Marking XP for rolling Cold
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 2/5 | Barter: 3 I blink. What's going on? I turn my gaze from the clouds to my father. "Hello Dad. The job with Corgi didn't go as planned. Hold on, let me bring back what I got." I head back to the trike and drive it to the front of the cabin. "Has anything happened since I left?" I pause, but then decide to tell him everything. Maybe he'll know what this means. "I delivered some kind of device to Corgi, but he tried to refuse paying me. Said I negotiated it back, but as we were leaving it did something and I had this vision of you stabbed by a giant tooth, with me holding it. A woman of some kind called me a murderer and said 'a life for a life. I woke up and one of Corgi's hardbois tried to burn down the building but I got out and tracked him down." I point to the trike. "He was trying to flee with it. I came back here and the cabin was gone for a moment. Then it was burned down and you were crucified on them. And now it's back and you're here." I pause, realizing I just put a lot out there. "Oh...sorry. A lot went on. How was your day?"
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 3/5 | Barter: 6 "Yeah, she is." I look down at my soup. I'll have to head back to Waterway but at least it wasn't E'Kidnaw. Whatever's going on can wait for another day, if I even want to head there. I wonder if the trouble has anything to do with that thing Corgi hired me for - before he backed out and tried to cheat me out of my pay. If so, I'll just tell Vaya the truth. Not my problem if Corgi gets into trouble with her because of it. After eating, I check with Dad to make sure there's nothing else to do before heading out, get my things, place all the the goods I got from Corgi in the home, and start the trike up. "Might be a while before I'm back," I shout as I begin heading off. "See you then." I head to Waterway.
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 3+1/5 | Barter: 6 As the truck slows down I twist the throttle and immediately begin to drive away as fast I can, off the road towards the swamp and away from whoever those people are. I'm not staying close enough to figure out the answer. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+4 Escape A Hunter = (1+2)+4 = 7 Includes +1 from Read A Sitch I lead them to Waterway Marking XP for rolling Cool
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 1+1/5 | Barter: 6-1 Paying 1 barter for lifestyle I chew on the beans, thinking on what to do next. Getting caught in a siege wasn't my plan, but I can turn this to my benefit. I place my food down, stand up, and look over the walls to the land outside of Waterway. I focus, and the color of most everything fades away. Show me where the important people are, I think. If we kill their leaders, they'll at least be less effective. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+1 Open Your Brain = (3+4)+1 = 8 Marking XP for rolling Weird
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 2/5 | Barter: 5 Their leaders are farther off then I though, but once I get through the danger here I could find them. Or perhaps get their location from the people laying siege. They'd surely have to have camps set up. But then I see the crosshairs, and I feel the color rush back into the world. I duck down, behind the walls. drat. I take a look over the wall again, taking care to avoid putting myself in the line of a sniper again. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+1 Read a Sitch = (5+1)+1 = 7 What's my best way into the camp of the attackers?
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 2/5 | Barter: 5 I start thinking. Them being in vehicles might make this a bit more complicated but a good vantage point and my rifle should help out. And perhaps... I turn to Vaya. "I think I have a plan to disrupt the attackers. Can you give me grenades?"
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 2/5 | Barter: 5 "They're using the high ground. So I could sneak up on them by going through the creeks and mudbogs outside Waterway. Once I get close to them I'll figure out who's leading them here and take them out. I could use my rifle, but grenades would inflict more damage and cause more chaos. Then we could figure out where the people who sent them are."
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 2/5 | Barter: 5 I nod, and begin to check my gear. I can hold the rifle above the muck, perhaps move my pistol holster a bit higher. I could clean then later, but getting rendered useless in a dangerous situation could be the end of me. I came here after a relaxing bath in my father's home but now I will submurge myself in filth. No getting around it - might need a bit longer of a bath this time. I ready myself.
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 2+1/5 | Barter: 5 "Thank you." I take the satchel and put it on. Then I carry my rifle above the muck and begin making my way into the camp. I'm careful to try and make as little noise as possible, both to avoid alerting the enemy or the creatures that live here. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+4 Act Under Fire = (5+1)+4 = 10 Marking XP for rolling Cool As I circle back, I keep an eye out for anyone coming close and make sure to keep myself hidden. I take a grenade out and look to see if I can see their leader.
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 0:00 | XP: 3/5 | Barter: 5 I look over the land, and eye the tent. There we go. I take one of the grenades out, pull the pin, wait until I have a clear shot, and throw it into the opening. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+3 Sucker Someone = (4+6)+3 = 13 They take 4-Harm area Heliotrope fucked around with this message at 02:26 on Oct 10, 2018 |
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +1 Harm: 6:00 | XP: 4+1/5 | Barter: 5 I pull out my rifle, and make my way to the smaller hatch. I try to avoid slipping off and to get the rifle barrel in the slits before firing at the people inside. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+3 Act Under Fire = (1+5)+3 = 9 Marking XP for rolling Cool, taking +1 Weird for my advance
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +2 Harm: 6:00 | XP: 0+1/5 | Barter: 5 I pull the bolt back, getting ready to reload when the cannon goes off. I wince, trying to focus on getting the bullets into the rifle. Seems the gunner is still alive. I look around and let the Maelstrom in. As usual the color fades from the world, but I look for where it remains - some clue of how to deal with the gunner. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+2 Open Your Brain = (1+3)+2 = 6
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +2 Harm: 6:00 | XP: 1/5 | Barter: 5 I gasp in air as I bring my face up and begin to crawl somewhere I can temporarily hide and take a quick view of the battlefield. In the back of my head I'm keeping in mind the threat made to me by that voice. I might have get Dad to leave our home and set up in Waterway...or maybe I can track down the Saint and see if she deserves a bullet to the head. Perhaps both. But for now I make it to some bushes and keep an eye out for anything I can let Vaya and her people know about. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+1 Keep An Eye Out = (3+4)+1 = 8 I get 2 hold, spending 1 right now to ask what's coming
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +2 Harm: 6:00 | XP: 1/5 | Barter: 5 "Vaya, hate to be bringing more bad news but something's coming!" The fact that nothing's showing up yet, the ripples in the water...I don't want to say it out loud but if it's a Destroyer we need to bug out. "We may want to leave soon!" I shout. Vaya gets +1 to any rolls made to leave
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Cool +3 | Hard -2 | Hot +1 | Sharp +1 | Weird +2 Harm: 3:00 | 1-Armor| XP: 1/5 | Barter: 7 "He's doing fine," I say carefully. So this man works for Dragon, and Dremmer doesn't want Stockard's people here. "This man is just someone from Stockard? You're fine upsetting them by shooting the messenger?" I move my eyes from the elk and look at Dremmer. If I do something about this, I should probably be aware of how Dremmer will take it. @Scarlet (Heliotrope): 2d6+1 Read Dremmer = (6+3)+1 = 10 I hold 3, and spend 1 right now to ask "What's your character really feeling?"
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