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[Maxinum McDreich]

//Oft, knew I messed up somewhere. Mod Tech musta thrown my subconscious off a little in thinking att tch. Fixed.

//Edit: Adjusted layout, cos I liked Gilgamesh' layout of skills.

[GreatWyrmGold]

//When are we starting back up?

[Again_Dejavu]

//apparently we are waiting for weirdsound.

[GiglameshDespair]

//Oft, knew I messed up somewhere. Mod Tech musta thrown my subconscious off a little in thinking att tch. Fixed.

//Edit: Adjusted layout, cos I liked Gilgamesh' layout of skills.

Gilgamesh

I messed up

 

But yeah, best to ensure we have a good distribution of skills.

[Rolepgeek]

// Weirdsound has stated in a PM(after I PMed him, mind you) that he feels he is in enough forum games as it is. As such, he will likely be slaughtered mercilessly by the turrets or some such in the process of trying to save you all. He will die a heroic death, proving his name and demeanour to be untrue. Or he'll cower in the corner and refuse to leave the cryo bay. Either way.

[Maxinum McDreich]

//... GIGlamesh. Right! Such a silly mistake. Who'd ever assume it'd be Gilgamesh at a glance, eh? (soz. noted for next time XD)

[Rolepgeek]

Log File 007-2482.934a.471

//No! I'm too late! Please don't die, you bastards!....don't leave me alone here....
sec.bootup=0s!
sec.init=complete
initializing...
//

Somehow, Boris manages to pry off a piece of the sliding door on the cryo pod to get ready to block the turret with. As they group moves, using the cryo-pod for cover, and Lexi brings along a ladder, the turret begins firing, their delay having cost dearly, apparently. Horace is unable to keep up, and his face turns into a pulpy mass as it is shredded by the hollow-point rounds the guns are using. Amare, startled by this, jumps over the pod and dashes for the terminal, and is also ripped to shreds. However, the turret's distraction allows Lexi to set up the ladder so they can reach the turret, stationed above the door. As she reaches back for the panel, she's cut down, blood spraying over the two surviving recruits, but before she falls, she manages to shove it into the turret's movement system; it won't last, but it'll keep the turret from aiming down far enough to kill the last two crew-members before they can try to pry the door open, or at least smash the panel badly enough to allow such a maneuver.

//WOOH YEAH I'M ACTUALLY DOING THINGS ALRIGHT BUT NO I DIDN'T ACTUALLY ROLL FOR ANYTHING SORRY OH WAIT SHIT ALEXANDRIA BLEH

[Taricus]

"...Good thing I never knew those two for long. Would be slightly sad otherwise. Now for the door!"

Give the door's control panel a nice, well-placed fist before starting to pry the door open.

[kj1225]

Smash door panel, open door.