(@piecewise: "I'm an Engineer. Every variable is possible." 
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>Rush valiantly into my own demise capture and interrogation. Raising my shield just in case.
"Forward! Capture those raiders!"
>Attempt to shoot at the lower body of the most able-bodied runner.
You trundle out of cover and charge forward with your shield raised, firing as you go. "Forward! Capture those raiders!" you shout as you aim to bring down the runner. Your first shot barely clips him in the leg, your second burrows itself directly into his lower back and he falls heavily to the ground, but continues to try and escape. The injured raider has managed to drag himself to his feet and fires blindly at you, his rounds impacting heavily against your shield. One round strikes heavily against the center of the shield and a thousand tiny cracks shatter outwards across it's surface. It won't survive many more shots like that.>>pull out revolver and fire 4 rounds into the raider group
>>yell "Встретимся в аду, ублюдки!"
In a flurry of motion you whip your revolver out, shouting "Встретимся в аду, ублюдки!" as you fire at the nearest raider, your shots whistling harmlessly past. You curse the distance and the fact that you have nothing more accurate then a pistol.
Bonuses: Marksman (+6 to firearm rolls, 10% chance of unaimed critical shots) Driver (+5 on simple machine rolls) Crafty (+2 to electronic and mechanical rolls when making, modifying or repairing)
Negatives: None
(50 kilo Carry weight, 14 kilo effective before encumbrance penalties)
(3 meters per move. 1 move every 13 ticks)
(daily required sleep:5 hours 15 minutes )
(Daily Caloric need:2000)
(Fluid need: 2 liters)
>>Stats:
Strength - 4
Reflexes - 7
Brains - 6
Senses - 6
Endurance - 7
>>Skill:
Electronics - 3+3
Medical - 2+3
Melee - 4+2
Firearms - 13
Survival - 8+3
Pilot/Driver - 7+3
Craft - 3+3
Mechanics 0+3
Stealth 0+2
Unarmed 0+2
>>Inventory:
Ablative Torso Armor (5kg)
Cargo pants
Combat boots
Prototype Coil Gun (Warning: requires one move to charge before firing) (4kg) (Weapon proficiency: 5. +5 to firearm rolls with this weapon)
Prototype Coil Gun shell (9) (1kg)
High Power Batteries (2) (1kg)
"Aww yeah~! That was sweet!"
New Guy looks at his weapon, thinking that he shouldn't have wasted a shell on a petty raider.
"Oh well, at least the guy's taken care of. Hey guys, I'm charging my weapon, so take care of them for me, will ya?"
>Charge the Prototype Coil Gun for later use.
>>I should point this out, since your character would really know it. The Coil gun runs on those batteries, gets about 10 shots per battery. The charging it does before firing is when it's gathering power to use for the coils, so it can't be "charged" like that unless you're firing it. You (or someone else) could try to modify it to be able to run on rechargeable batteries or to use more batteries at once to increase power, etc, but as of right now you can't really "charge" it in any way.
"Aww yeah~! That was sweet!"
New guy looks down at his Coil gun and smiles, whispering "At this particular moment in time I don't believe I have a more deepfelt respect for any object than this coil gun.”
>I'll let you amend what you wish to do with your time rather then impossibly charging your gun.
>AUTO SET
>MALDEVIOUS ENGAGED
Maldevious raises himself to one knee, aims carefully at the raider who is pouring fire into Tiruin, and fires off a 5 round burst. The raider jerks as one round nicks his chest before another impacts just to the right of his sternum with a hollow thunk. He opens his mouth to cry out when the last of the five rounds impacts just above his right eye, leaving a golf ball sized hole exit wound in the back of his head. He slumps to the ground noiselessly.
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