Saria
Your order your men to fire [4] They obey your orders, hopping into the trench on the left of Bunker #2, but deciding to cluster up instead of spreading out along the line. Your first volley (4+1=5, 4+1=5, 1+1=2, 2+1=3, 4+1=5, 2+1=3, 1+1+1=3) vs (1, 2, 2, 6, 4, 3, 3)
takes out a few orks sorrounding the Nob. Two of your men hit some sorrounding orks, wounding them enough to be taken out of the fight for now. Three, including you, hit the Nob, damaging some of his ad hoc armor. He roars, and seems very, very angry. One of your men comes close, but the Ork he was aiming for dodges the shot, and another man misses completely. The Nob looks hurt, a few more good volleys, and he should go down.
Derek Johnson
"Hmm..." you think to yourself. My men could use some improvement... During a lull in your squads firing, yuo hear shooting in the distance, and decide to go investigate.
[You are just inside the main gate.]
Publius Maro
(cha:4+1) "Harder men! you fight for the glory of the Emperor! His divine power shall protect! Remember, you defend the final Outpost on the edge of the Imperium, you are the might and power of He that is Divine! Standfast!" They seem bursting with pride. Well, you've done your job.
Granazi
There doesn't seem to be any threat to the Commissar after that speech he gave, so you start firing - [3] you miss the ork you were aiming for, taking out a gretchin. His friends seem less than thrilled.
Corran
You start firing your Autogun, the guardsmen in the bunker with you doing the same. [4] A few of your solid slug rounds impact on him, tearing off the last of his armor plates. He looks over at you, pure hatred coursing through his eyes.
"Lev dat'un to me boys." Well.... Shit.
Mask Wolf
You order your men to fire, doing so yourself as well [5-1+1=5, 3+1=4, 5+1=6, 1+1=2, 3+1=4, 3+1=4] vs [5, 1, 2, 5, 5, 6] Your first trooper skims his target, leaving a large scorch mark on a particularly angry ork. The next two hit their marks, bringing down a couple medium sized ones. The last three get off some decent shots, but the Orks dodge them with ease, a few stray rounds hitting a gretchin.
Everyone
The Orks are closing and make it to [6] 400 meters distance. That is, before the Autocannons in bunkers #1 and #2 open up (#1)[1, 3, 6, 6, 3, 6] The first bunker, its men suprised by the recoil, misses its first few rounds, and then is quickly righted. The sweeping fire of the gun punches through two orks, leaving dinner plate sized holes in them. Another burst takes out two... Followed by another two... and another! they're shredding them! Then the next gun opens up (#2)[6, 3, 6, 6, 6, 1] And meets even better results! The men, prepared this time, sweeps the pounding machine in even arcs, taking out 9 of the orks before getting a jam. Damnit, they'll be spending a few minutes getting that out (out for a turn)
Remaining Orks: 80 - 21 = 59
Remaining Nob: 1 (Wounded)
Remaining Gretchin: 24 - 3 = 21
Turns before Short Range (1)
Edit:
Remaining Guardsmen(in area): 20
Mask's Squad: 6
Saira's Squad: 6
Derek's Squad(just joining): 6
Total: 38
((Damn, you guys got really lucky on the gun rolls, but got screwed on your reinforcement rolls. Oh well.))
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