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[Tiruin]

"Ai, perfect. Just my lucky day.

"Everyone, get out of line of sight!"

Evade mental haranguing.

Find a safer place to escape that automaton, preferably helping others with their run.

Spoiler: Isa Rheo (click to show/hide)

Age: 18
Gender: Female
Short description: Isa is a woman of five feet in height with copper-hued skin. She has long black hair, tied in a ponytail along with dark brown eyes. Her face is angled and her features are detailed in appearance. She has a lean body figure and prefers to wear light, loose clothing for easier movement.

Bio (optional): Isa was orphaned at a young age to a neighboring family. Her parents were notable scavengers, stories were told of their will and determination in ensuring the safety of those who traveled along them, as well as their measures of sacrifice to further the survival of the people. Her guardians were benevolent in raising her, focusing her abilities to more of a scouting role, preferring improvised designs instead of pre-manufactured weaponry. She is commonly known to be adventurous, free-spirited, innovative and willing to sacrifice in the names of others.

However, stubbornness and sensitivity were also one of her strong points.

Stats:
Health: 5 Health
Attack: 0
Defense: 2

Inventory:
Pistol Crossbows [+1]
Composite Bow and Matching Quiver [+2]
N.N.E.M.P. [Non-nuclear Electromagnetic Pulse] Stick [+6])

[Tavik Toth]

"Hope this works...DIE!"

Fire stg44 at robot!

[mesor]

Dash for a covered position well away from everyone else, preferably near some crates with old locks that are easy to open.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name : Leon Mason.
Age : 17.
Description : 5 ft 9 with long shaggy black hair and pale green eyes.

Bio :

Stats :
Hp 10 (2)
Attack 1 (1)
Defense 1 (2)

Handgun : beretta 9mm suppressed.
Heavier weapon : Barett 50 cal suppressed.
Explosive : Claymore.

[Spinal_Taper]

"Christ in a handbasket. MANGO, ON MY POSITION! HUT, HUT, HIKE! CHARLIE'S GOT US! WE NEED AN EVAC!"
Escape the goddamn robot. Go for the ducts.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Hendrix Fenderson
Age: Old
Short description: Hendrix is the wisest man you'll ever meet. His age and experienced life grant him wisdom and foresight far more than those younger than him. Sadly, his wisdom and kindness are both dampened and hidden by a thick layer of insanity and fury on top. He mutters when he sleeps, screams while he's awake, and does bird calls while he fires his weapons. Complementing his insanity is his messy white hair and baggy Hawaiin shirt. Layered beneath the shirt is a stained, aged tank top. His pants are torn up tan slacks.

Bio (optional): Hendrix is old. No one knows just how old. At least 60, but he claims to be a veteran of an outside war. No one knows for sure whether he is immortal or simply insane, but most have a good guess.

Stats (5 to spend)
HP 10
Attack 3
Defense (2 points -> 1 defense)

Inventory:
SIG Sauer P226
M4 Carbine
Antique LAW Disposable Rocket Launcher

[Maxinum McDreich]

Waitlist... we meet again!

Name: Matt Connors
Age: 24
Short description: 6 foot tall, average build, dark green eyes, dishevelled brown hair, has some stubble. Fit, tends to wear light body armour, or if worse comes to worse, bits and bobs put together without limiting movement.

Bio: Matt had no desire to wonder out to scavenge. Food wasn't a massive problem, so he saw no point to risk lives out there. Especially when his parents were killed just to get some extra tech that wasn't necessary to survival. That's how he saw it anyway. However, he couldn't stand seeing people being killed either, and goes out to protect the scavengers.
He has a strong sense of comraderie and constantly puts himself in the most open of positions if it means he can buy others time. Somehow, he gets out of them ok, though often it's because he takes up rear action just to find the robots ambushed the front.

Stats:
HP 10 hp (2pts spent)
Attack 1 att (1pt spent)
Defense 1 def (2pts spent)

Inventory:
(Standard handgun)
(M16 rifle)
(EMP flashbang)

[Skyrunner]

Isa 2 can't think of a good way to go. She blunders away from the general direction of the robot, and 5 thankfully stays silent and out-of-sight. She hides behind another container, about three rows down from the first one.

Tavik fires his rifle (presumably, as there's no character sheet...).

6 Squeezing off half of his magazine, he watches the bullets mostly ricochet off. However, some do get through.

5+2+2 vs 6
= 3 damage

The robot returns fire. 5 Tavik quickly dives to the other end of the container as the rounds of a gatling gun chew straight through the thin metal wall, destroy the innocent teddybears between, and out the other wall. They continue onto the next container, which seems to have sand in it.

Leon 4 runs in a direction unknown.

He finds himself next to one of the grey concrete walls, and sees a container that is locked with an old lock. 2 It is not, however, an easy-to-open one (at least with force), since it's a huge mechanism, with a solid metal body and a lock-rung that's thick as his thumb.

Hendrix 1 forgets himself in his shouting and runs across the firing arc of the robot and into the gatling bullets that popped through the container.

6 In a nigh-Matrix-like move, he drops to the floor and is only hit by one, which grazes his arm. .5 damage. 9.5/10 HP left.

[Scelly9]

PTW

[mesor]

Study the lock then shoot it open with my suppressed pistol

[Spinal_Taper]

"GODDAMN COMMUNISTS! THIS IS FOR RYAN. Wait, what? Uh-oh, run!"
Go for the ducts.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Hendrix Fenderson
Age: Old
Short description: Hendrix is the wisest man you'll ever meet. His age and experienced life grant him wisdom and foresight far more than those younger than him. Sadly, his wisdom and kindness are both dampened and hidden by a thick layer of insanity and fury on top. He mutters when he sleeps, screams while he's awake, and does bird calls while he fires his weapons. Complementing his insanity is his messy white hair and baggy Hawaiin shirt. Layered beneath the shirt is a stained, aged tank top. His pants are torn up tan slacks.

Bio (optional): Hendrix is old. No one knows just how old. At least 60, but he claims to be a veteran of an outside war. No one knows for sure whether he is immortal or simply insane, but most have a good guess.

Stats (5 to spend)
HP 10
Attack 3
Defense (2 points -> 1 defense)

Inventory:
SIG Sauer P226
M4 Carbine
Antique LAW Disposable Rocket Launcher

[Caellath]

Try to localize the area where the "brain" of the robot would be - motherboard, targetting arrays and the like. Then try to search any nearby container for medical material or anything useful, really.

Spoiler: Character (click to show/hide)

Name: Allero Neliph
Age: 20
Short description: Taller than average, brown hair and eyes, with a small scar on his cheek and tan skin. He's usually wearing brown leather pants, a brown jacket and a white shirt with a crimson vest and some kind of protection underneath. He has a gray cowboy hat.

Bio: Born and raised among the common folks inside the walls, there is little of note to be said of Allero. He grew as normally as most childs there, and volunteered due to a thirst for adventure as a young man. His revolver was the only thing given to him to help during his efforts, the rest of it being scavenged or looted from dead companions.

Stats:
HP :: 15 (3)
Attack :: 0 (0)
Defense :: 1 (2)

Inventory:
.44 "Magnum" Revolver [+1]
.50 Revolving Rifle [+2]
"Happy Day" Explosives [+6]

[Tiruin]

Examine Robot and current weaponry, how fast it can turn and where it's probable sensors are.

Begin checking for safe exits from current position, and where everyone else is.

Spoiler: Isa Rheo (click to show/hide)

Age: 18
Gender: Female
Short description: Isa is a woman of five feet in height with copper-hued skin. She has long black hair, tied in a ponytail along with dark brown eyes. Her face is angled and her features are detailed in appearance. She has a lean body figure and prefers to wear light, loose clothing for easier movement.

Bio (optional): Isa was orphaned at a young age to a neighboring family. Her parents were notable scavengers, stories were told of their will and determination in ensuring the safety of those who traveled along them, as well as their measures of sacrifice to further the survival of the people. Her guardians were benevolent in raising her, focusing her abilities to more of a scouting role, preferring improvised designs instead of pre-manufactured weaponry. She is commonly known to be adventurous, free-spirited, innovative and willing to sacrifice in the names of others.

However, stubbornness and sensitivity were also one of her strong points.

Stats:
Health: 5 Health
Attack: 0
Defense: 2

Inventory:
Pistol Crossbows [+1]
Composite Bow and Matching Quiver [+2]
N.N.E.M.P. [Non-nuclear Electromagnetic Pulse] Stick [+6])

[Tavik Toth]

Throw frag grenade at bot.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Jack Hansan
Age:20
Short description: Tall, a bit skinny also got short hair. wears a longcoat.


Stats:
HP:2 points
Attack: 1 points
Defense: 2 points

Inventory:
Walter P38
Stg44
frag grenade

[Tiruin]

Throw frag grenade.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Jack Hansan
Age:20
Short description: Tall, a bit skinny also got short hair. wears a longcoat.


Stats:
HP:2 points
Attack: 1 points
Defense: 2 points

Inventory:
Walter P38
Stg44
frag grenade

((Oh yes, let's just throw the thing, not to aim it at anything else.

[5]
Your Fragmentation Grenade flies out the window.

 ))

[Skyrunner]

mesor 2 studies the lock, but to no avail. He fires at it 6. The bullet explodes upon hitting the lock, and he is showered with fragments, taking 1.2 damage. The lock hangs open.

((Please post an updated sheet with 8.8 HP.))

((I searched for a video of a suppressed pistol, and my they are so silent ._.))

Hendrix shouts, calling the attention of the security bot to him. He runs towards the walls. 6 He barely ducks behind a row of containers as the robot steps around the corner and opens fire. Bullets chew at the concrete wall, and he is hit by a few pieces flying off, taking 0.2 damage.

A ladder to the catwalk is above, and the ducts are perhaps a hundred meters along the very exposed catwalk.

Allero 2 can't fathom the thoughts of the designers. Probably somewhere behind well-protected steel plates and reactive armor. The "head" only has the 360 degree camera array and stereo sound-catchers.

1 Allero hinges a container open and cringes at the loud creak it makes. Inside are 4 boxes upon boxes, stacked all the way to the ceiling of the container. A drawing on the side appears to be a syringe and a plus on it. The text advertises, FAST ACTING BLOOD SUPPLEMENT! Stanches blood loss and prevents shock! Warning, fragile. Do not shake. This side up. Twenty per box.

Isa 3 has little luck in determining what the robot is like, internally. It currently has an M4 machine gun and a gatling gun out its front, and when it turned the corner to follow the guy who is shouting at the top of his lungs, it pivoted as easily as a human. It has cameras beneath a black dome on its head, and sound-catchers on each side of its head.

The only absolutely safe exit is the ducts on the catwalk. An alternative would be trying to sneak out the metal shutters on one side of the warehouse, but no-one knows where they would lead to.

Jack 3 wisely throws the frag at the bot, but it falls short and explodes, dealing no significant harm to it. The ground sports a crater, and the nearest containers collapse into it. The crater only has more concrete beneath it.

[mesor]

Loot the box take everything from within it then look for a way out of this place that does not involve passing a murderous robot.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name : Leon Mason.
Age : 17.
Description : 5 ft 9 with long shaggy black hair and pale green eyes.

Bio :

Stats :
Hp 10/8.8 (2)
Attack 1 (1)
Defense 1 (2)

Handgun : beretta 9mm suppressed.
Heavier weapon : Barett 50 cal suppressed.
Explosive : Claymore.