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[GiglameshDespair]

Chalchuitlicu, sword raised and dripping red, pursued the fleeing thug.

Charge and attack Thug 4!

[Twinwolf]

Half Action: Aim.
Half Action: Overcharged Long Las shot at Heavy 2.

[Cheesecake]

*Irlven
*Heavy 2
*Prom
*Thug 2
*Thug 3
*Thug 4
*Chalchuitlicu
*Kalta
*Deacon

Turn 3
Map

Chalchuitlicu:

The knight charges, her muffled footsteps stirring up clouds of mud and snow. Her sword is raised and ready to deal retribution!

Spoiler: Roll (click to show/hide)

WS: 59/40(+20 Charge +5 Sword = 65) = 2 DoS
Dodge: 38/33 = 1 DoF

Damage: 3(+4 Strength) = 7
Reduction: 3(TB)

Damage: 7-3 = 4

Her steel sinks softly into the thug's unarmored leg, making a mockery of bone and sinew. The thug screams in agony, staring fearfully at his attacker. And very much likely, his killer.

Kalta:

The sharpshooter brings her scope to bear, her gun longing to finish off the foe. The final heavy is within her sights. She sets her gun to Overcharge and fires.

Spoiler: Roll (click to show/hide)

BS: 55/43(+10 Aim +10 Accurate +10 Standard Attack +10 Short Range -5 Darkness = 68) = 3 DoS
 
Damage: 10+3+4 E = 17 E (Righteous Fury!)
Reduction: 4(TB) +3(AP) +2(Cover) -1(Pen) = 8

Damage: 17-8 = 9 E

Critical Effect: 3

Her las-shot crackles with righteous fury! It impacts into the heavy's chest, cooking the flesh both within and without! He screams in agony, suffers fatigue and 3 points of Toughness damage as Kalta's fire ruins his body. He collapses to his knees, barely breathing!

It is now Deacon's turn.

[ATHATH]

Use Telekinetic Control on my new Las-Snake. Send it to help flank whatever needs flanking, and have it shoot wildly so that it will scare our opponents. Use ventriloquism to emit a menacing voice from the snake.

"Foolish mortals! How dare you attempt to assault my domain?!"

[Cheesecake]

*Irlven
*Heavy 2
*Prom
*Thug 2
*Thug 3
*Thug 4
*Chalchuitlicu
*Kalta
*Deacon

Turn 3
Map

Deacon:

Deacon sends his las-snake to help flank Chalchuitlicu's prey. He opens his mind to the Empyrean, filling himself with energy not wholly his.

Spoiler: Roll (click to show/hide)

WP: 18/45(+20 Routine)(+10 Psy Focus)(+10 Fate Point)(-20 Two PR over Normal Value)(= 65) = 8 DoS

Psychic Phenomena: 6

He sends the weapon flying, soaring silently in the dark air. It flanks the fourth thug, firing madly into the air. The thug is scared out of his wits, quivering at this witchcraft. Deacon feels his grip on the weapon weakening as the blank's soullessness rebukes the psychic phenomenon.

Irlven and Protheus smell a stench of decay swirling around the psyker. A vile perfume of rotting meat and clotted blood infects the sharp, cold air.

Turn 4
It is now Irlven's turn.

[My Name is Immaterial]

Irlven peeks out of cover after the pistol shot goes wide, and, in his permanent monotone, declares "My weapon has malfunctioned. I cannot provide covering fire for a minimum of ten seconds."
He sticks his head back into cover, and squats, murmuring a prayer to the Omnissiah over his autogun. "The soul of the Machine God surrounds thee. The power of the Machine God invests thee. The hate of the Machine God drives thee. The Machine God endows thee with life. Live!" Strictly speaking, that was The Litany of Ignition, primarily used for voidship engines, but it still applied.
Guarded Action, Unjam Weapon.

[Cheesecake]

*Irlven
*Heavy 2
*Prom
*Thug 2
*Thug 3
*Thug 4
*Chalchuitlicu
*Kalta
*Deacon

Turn 4
Map

Irlven:

Irlven whispers the Litany of Ignition, clearing his mind of vanity and sin that his holy gun might unjam.

Spoiler: Roll (click to show/hide)

BS: 33/35(-10 Guarded Action)(= 25) = 2 DoF

The machine spirit of his autogun has found his faith wanting. It stubbornly remains jammed.

Heavy 2:

The second heavy howls, and though the sound is dimmed by Hush's silence, the fury about the brute is palpable. He charges for Kalta! He leaves a cloud of snow and mud behind his heels as he runs diagonally from his cover, and straight towards her in the last four meters. He raises his chainaxe in bestial glee.

Spoiler: Roll (click to show/hide)

WS: 32/34(+20 Charge)(= 54) = 3 DoS

Dodge: 83/32 = 6 DoF

She attempts to dodge out of the way, but the fiend finds purchase on Kalta's left arm! He revs his wicked weapon, and tears into Kalta!

Spoiler: Roll (click to show/hide)

(Rolled a 1 and an 8 for damage; since chainaxes have Tearing, they use discard the lowest die.)
Damage: 8+8 R (+2 Crushing Blow) = 18 R

Reduction: 3(TB)+4(AP)-2(Pen) = 5

Final Damage: 18-5 = 13

(Correct me if I'm wrong, but I assume critical damage works like this: 13 damage - Kalta's wounds of 11 equals 2 points of Critical Damage?)

With a vicious swipe, the chainaxe gorges itself on Kalta's arm, blood spewing forth from the weapon's ravenous chains. Her screams are unheard in the unholy silence. She drops her long-las, her arm ruined by the barbaric axe. She suffers 1 Level of Fatigue.

The heavy slaps his chest, singing evil praises to his unholy masters.

It is Prom's turn.

[Caellath]

"Take it down, quick!" Despite his usual detachment, Protheus winced at what he saw and decided to help as well as he could - by snapping off another shot.

Spoiler: Actions (click to show/hide)

If close enough:
Half Action: Move towards the melee to get into PB range.
Half Action: Fire the stub revolver at the Heavy (BS 45 +10 Standard +30 PB -5 Penalty -20 Shooting into Melee = 60)

If far:
Half Action: Aim at the Heavy.
Half Action: Fire the stub revolver (BS 45 +10 Standard +10 Half-Aim +10 Short Range -5 Penalty -20 Shooting into Melee = 50)