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But…I Actually Enjoyed It…..

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Voting closed: September 11, 2012, 11:27:31 pm

[Parsely]

((I think you need some new monsters GUNINANRUNIN, because these are clearly broken [lol]. All they've rolled are 1's,2's, and a single 3.))

((Oh. You wanted them dead? I can do that.))

[Serious Business]

Vincent takes some potshots at the beast's head before turning and running for the quarters.

[exolyx]

Make sure it's dead, then step back and defend self. I wont throw myself onto a creature that everyone is shooting at.

[Doomblade187]

Clicking off the safety, Jim shoots the monster, staying out of everyone's line of fire.

[Parsely]

While I'm waiting on Perrin's action, we have a special Exposition Round! No time will be lost, as the events to be described are all witnessed in the space of moments just before the actions occur. The events will be witnessed from Aneos' point of view. Vincent, Jim and Aneos will not need to repost their actions. Yay!

Aneos looks up from his bloodied hands and, by chance, happens to see several small metallic objects streaking through the sky. They slow abruptly before plowing into the ground not far from his position. A shockwave rips through your body and you nearly lose your balance. After regaining your senses and taking a closer look, you realise that they look rather familiar..

Gordon Reginald (Jatha), Yhgi Iroulue (Yhgi117), Reggie Psmith (Joben), Phil Haurk Marken (mentallama), and Cletus Graeme (Alanoran) have landed! They can now perform actions! Yay!

[mentallama]

Slowly looks around inside the pod checking myself for anything broken
"Ahh nothing like a drop to wake you up.
Locates my gear and grabs my gun checking to see if it's loaded, if not do so. Opens my pod and slowly lifts mysef down and looks around. starts a transmition on all frequencies.
"This is Haurk, I am broadcasting on all chanels. Is there anyone out there?"

[Joben]

((Yayyy.  ))

Reggie gets out taking his gear, loads his rifle, then looks around to see if any of the people he dropped with need help.

Radio Call "Hi Haurk, This is Reggie. Wow that's quite a ride. They didn't mention THAT in the brochure! Now I know what a bullet feels like ... Everyone ok?

((I'm assuming that I'm at least acquainted with the people I dropped with otherwise I'd introduce myself.))

[Doomblade187]

"Over here by the hab module. We'll be over there with the rover once we're done shooting monsters!" Jim replied.

[Serious Business]

Afteryou're done waking up, could you kindly start making your way towards us?  It's a little hard to pick you up if we're getting eaten by space bears.

[Doomblade187]

"Do you think I'm f***ing kidding!?" Jim shouted back as he dodged out of the line of fire of the others, raising his pistol.

[Joben]

Reggie: "Space Bears? ...the hell kinda... OK, we're coming. Don't die till we get there."

[Jatha]

"Ugh. I hate near orbit drops"

Gordon steps out of his pod and checks his rifle, then scans his immediate surroundings

"Is everyone ok? Nothing broken?"

[Alanoran]

Graeme starts Vixen's boot sequence from inside the pod, grabs his kit, and steps out.

<Vixen, start a mechanical diagnostic. I want to make sure everything's okay after that drop.>

he looks around, getting his bearings and [hopefully] spotting the hab module, then speaks on the radio in a young voice.

"Graeme here. Still a little shaky after that landing. I could have sworn you said you were being attacked by... space bears?" he squints at the commotion by the module. "What the heck?"

((I'm putting implant commands in the < > for now, differentiating them from spoken ones.))

[Yhgi117]

Having been awake throughout the drop, Yhgi shakes his head to clear away some of the ringing in his ears as he checks his suit and pops the hatch. Yhgi grabs his gear as he descends to the ground, hanging the tomahawk in a self-tightening loop at his waist.
"This is Yhgi Iroulue. Whoo. Man! That was one hell of a drop! Did I hear someone say Space-Bears?"
As he says this, Yhgi shoulders his rifle and racks the bolt, loading a round.
"I am cocked, locked and ready to rock."
He looks around, spotting the hab module. Yhgi raises his gun to have a closer look through the adjustable telescopic sight.
(To himself,) "Uh oh."

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Yhgi Iroulue.

State of Health: Ears are slightly ringing. Otherwise fine.

Equipment: Class-A Atmosphere Suit, 2 units of food, 5 units of water, 100 credits, contemporary tomahawk, Prototype "Blazer" Rifle, three twenty-charge magazines (20 in current), modification tools, whetstone for sharpening his tomahawk, small Thermal Torch, one spare gas canister.

[exolyx]

"Yes, you heard him completely right, we are dealing with space bears. There's only one left now it seems."