Throw my kiloton nuke at them. Throw it far enough not to be in the blast radius, but wait long enough before throwing so that the main horde will get caught in the blast. Use manip to stabilise nuke if throw is off. Do NOT detonate yet if the nuke lands too close to our line.
In case horde is already too close for the kiloton nuke, use the 1/8 kiloton one.
You take your kiloton nuke in one hand, take a dozen or so steps back. Then you sprint forward and, just at the edge of the roof of the bunker, jerk to a stop and hurl the bomb in one motion. The nuke spirals out into the distance, vanishing over the horizon. You detonate it a few seconds later. It looms on the distant horizon for a few minutes. The kill count spikes a few dozen, but seems to be glitched, since it's wiggling up and down randomly.
"WE HAVE INCOMING! GNATS!" Someone screams over the radio.
Charles saunters over to the VR and checks whether it has anything in it to assist in the development of programs for people with no programming knowledge.
So do you want a program that makes programs or a program that teaches you to program?
Yeah, I wanna be in on this.
Name: d'Artagnan
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance: Young, handsome. Generally looks like a duelist, which he is. Has longish hair, about shoulder length. Tends to wear his beard in a goatee.
Personal information: D'Artagnan is a duelist. He has fought and killed many men with his rapier, despite the law forbidding it. He was at one time a member of the Musketeers, but was fired, and nearly arrested, after killing the Cardinal.
Reason assigned to HMRC: Dueling. Effectively a gentlemanly form of murder.
Stats:
Strength: 3
Dexterity: 7
Endurance: 2
Charisma: 3
Intelligence: 3
Willpower: 2
Skills:
Speech: 1
Intuition: 1
Handiwork: 0
Conventional Weapons: 0
Unconventional Weapons: 3
Auxiliary systems: 0
Medical tech: 0
Profession: Mercenary (unconventional weapons)
((I get five tokens before each mission right? If so:))
D'Artagnan, having just arrived, walks into the armory, looking for a weapon to suit his taste.
Kinetic amplifier, microwave field manipulator, Ah! Tesla sabre. That ought to do nicely.
He picks up the sabre, pays for it, and goes back out into the lobby, waiting to be deployed to the next mission.
I hope I don't have long to wait...
A few things:
Welcome aboard, number one.
Number two, be careful with the sabre. It arcs. Feyri killed herself with it once on accident.
And third: it might be a bit till the next mission gets going. This one is wrapping up but the wrap up might take a bit.