"Hallucinogens. Irrational sights. Interesting."
Think of possible answer about everyone's spontaneous psychological defects.
[Intuition:1] Someone probably spiked the pre-mission kool-aid.
Milno sighs. These damned aliens sure love that kind of thing. Why don't they try appearing in his front, flailing their noodle arms and begging to be shot?
"If anyone is seeing strange things, will it to disappear. Faith said something about it and the last mission already had something a little like this."
((GM, does the suit indicate the distance of the target so I may know which gun to use? I know most fighting will be in short ranged, and I will basically limited to using the Gauss Rifle bonus to short ranges, but I would like to know when the distance is considered "medium" so I may benefit from the laser rifle distance bonus.))
Your targeting ridicule turns green when you're in optimal range.
Mason recites an old family prayer under his breath, closes his eyes, and concentrates on banishing the external being from his mind.
"Though my legs may grow weary and weak, I shall never falter. As I am cast out, so shall I honor the memory of those who once were. Without pain, without sorrow, without regret, I live this moment as my last. Ssasheath As'aeathan, sapheyr."
You say a silent prayer and then look up. Mesk is nothing but a blob of flesh now, his suit just a gray scab on a slowly growing fruiting body. Its tendrils are reaching out toward you.
"Everything's normal on this end. I think whatever was messing with everyone's minds got confused by my robotics." Jim went back into normal vision and looked at everyone again, then waited for them to get their shit sorted so they could continue on.
"Ok, you're sure I'm not about to die a horrible death? Righto, let's carry on carrying on."
Continue following the group. Look around at my surroundings.
The group goes to move forward when mesk notices that Mason is backing away with his hands raised, clutching his kinetic amp in front of him.
"Let's go."
Mason concentrates as he walks, testing a new technique. Mason uses his psychokinetic amp like a bat uses sonar, emitting nano-second bursts of energy from his amp to check his surroundings.
((I'm trying to be a giant sentient barcode scanner slash infrared sensor bat person thing <_< Lmao.))
You can do that when you're not being attacked by mushroom men.