Initiative!
Clair Heaven
Da Bear
Moby Dick
Martin Clearwater
Young Speedy
Jak
Clair remember the angle of the front door and blind fired a shot at it, hoping to hit someone
[Skillz 4+1] Hoping for someone to charge through the door, you fire off a round at the door! All of The Big D were in the first floor lobby though. While you didn't hit flesh or bone, you did manage to hit a pipe. The pipe starts filling the lobby with steam!
"Da Bear forgot equipment again. But Da Bear not need eqiupment at all."
Charge at Martin and grab his gun while he's busy searching for bullets.
[Smoothness 2] You feel the urge to kill. Your gut tells you that everyone that needs to be killed isn't in lobby. As you charge up the stairs to the concessions area, a loud of buckshot shoots out from the other side of the door! Startled, you trip and fall. You roll back down the stairs and end up back in the lobby.
Moby Dick would charge towards Jak, to try and have a melee battle "For the big D!"
[Smoothness 3-1] Following Da Bear's lead, you scramble up the second staircase towards the concession area. Like Da Bear, you also trip over your own feet and wind up back in the lobby.
Desperately start looking around on the floor for my bullets. They should be somewhere round here, unless they fell out on the way here...
[Swag 2] You drop to the floor and search for any bullets. All you find is stale popcorn, moldy candy bars, and the used condom or three. You curse out loud.
Whip around toward the punks, hold my gun up all gangsta and sideways and shit.
"Ay, we da baddest! Get outta my hood, homie!"
Pop a cap in one'a them.
You turn to nobody in particular and fire your gat! [Skillz 1+1] All you manage to do is hit the poster of old movie
Evil Steampunk Lincoln 2000 vs. Fantasy John Wilkes Booth. You think to yourself that it might be a good idea to actually go to where the Tunnel Snakes are, lest you accidentally cap one of your pals. The increasing amount of steam in the lobby isn't helping matters either.
Jak's eye twitches. He mumbles about how he hates the motif Butch chose as he walks out with his razor at the ready.
[auto-success]
Goddamn greaser motif. What are we? In the 50s? Talking to nobody in particular, you walk out of the bathroom. You are now in the hallway that connects all of the screening rooms. In room one, you hear loud cursing. Must be Clearwater again. You also hear the distinct sound of a shotgun going off in concession area.
Lobby is now filled with steam! -1 to accuracy in the lobby!
THE LOW DOWN:
Tunnel SnakesClair Heaven: Concession area, behind counter
Health: All Good
Inventory: Pump-action shotgun (1/8 shots)
Martin Clearwater: Screening Room , back row
Health: All Good
Inventory: Jemson .32 Revolver (0/6 shots)
Jak: Screening Room Hallway
Health: All Good
Inventory: Straight Edge Razor
Moby Dick: Entrance Lobby, Stairs
Health: All Good
Inventory: Knuckle Dusters
Young Speedy: Entrance Lobby
Health: All Good
Inventory: Bowmaker 81 semi-automatic pistol (3/8)+1 magazine
Da Bear: Entrance Lobby, Stairs
Health: All Good
Inventory: Big meaty fists (in other words...nuthin')
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