//Someone was already at F18, moved to closest spot.
Daniel splits off from the group, heading towards the civilians to the north. But something moves in the dark behind them...
Everett move up and gently manevours the civilian towards safety. The panicked man obeys and flees onto the skyranger.
Civilian rescuedMeanwhile, the crack of the sniper rifle rings out.
Hit: 85 - 22 = 63
Eoll: 23, hit
Crit: 7 - 6 = 1
Roll: 69, no crit
Dam: 14- 5 = 9
The shot slams into the insectoid. It remains bent over backwards for a brief moment, before with a horrible clicking and chittering, it advanced.
Thanks to GUNINANRUNIN for the .gifThe policeman didn't even have time to scream before the creature was upon him. With a horrible sound of rending flesh, the man was lifted into the air before being dumped, bloodstained, on the floor. The chryssalid leaned over it's fallen victim for a moment.
When it leaned back, the man rose again, his movements stiff like a marionette. He - it - turned it's gaze towards the XCEF operatives, it's gore-flecked face a mask of bestial hatred.
Beside the victim, another one of the monsters barrels out out the dark, skittering towards the team at horrendous speed.
Up north, the policeman and civilian there are cut down by bright green bursts of plasma. The smell of flesh cooking adds to the pall of smoke already hanging over the city. An alien slithers out the shadows - vaguely remembling the medusa or nagas of myth, a humanoid torso sits on top of a scaly, armoured snake tail, no legs visible. In it's hands its clutches a bulky plasma weapon, clearly more powerful than the ones seen before.
Elsewhere, screams echo out the darkness...
Brass Cobra - Turn 2 XP: 89/100Rescue as many civilians as possible
Eliminate all hostiles