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Voting closed: April 10, 2016, 09:48:36 pm

[~Neri]

((So.. He's running into the line of fire of people who have guns? That's horrendously stupid and Tal is quite fond of darwinism.))

[Twinwolf]

((I think that they meant that after they're done shooting he charges.

Which, considering what they're using, means he will charge a corpse. I don't know about Tal, but Aria has enough skill in heavy weapons that she probably won't miss.))

[~Neri]

Tal doesn't really need to be accurate. Even a graze will blow a limb and a considerable amount of the torso off.

[LordPorkins]

((Also, Vigil, you dont have stims. Frazz has stims.))

Frazz, noticing the elevator doors ding open, hurls his pack of basic stims at them so they can get to Jon. He continues pouring acid on the Eviltern in the meantime.

[Hawk132]

((Also, Vigil, you dont have stims. Frazz has stims.))

((Honestly, I'd expect everyone in Foxhound to have a mini-stim with them. Injecting yourself isn't really rocket science and it's kind of inefficient to have only one person hold the stims.))

[~Neri]

((A lot of the members of Foxhound are rather against the stims in the first place however.))

[LordPorkins]

((Their for JON NUMBNUTS))

[Hawk132]

((A lot of the members of Foxhound are rather against the stims in the first place however.))

((Jon is just against using them without a good reason. Being disemboweled and armless while bleeding all over the floor is a good enough reason.))

[LordPorkins]

((I EXPLAINED THIS ALREADY))

[vkiNm]

While Frazz pour some acid down the Eldintern arm  seems like a good idea, he seems to be able to just tank the acid and laughed like a madman.

Then came Tal's Gauss pistol. The crack of a spike the size of a pencil accelerated to Mach 4 at a pull of the trigger was almost enough to deafen people, especially inside a confined area like an elevator. The brace does it's job, eating most of the recoil and leaving the rest just managable.

Aiming at the leg at this distance is a simple matter, and the spike connects to the Intern's lower knee. The force behind it warps flesh and bones as it enters before exploding out into glorious gore upon exit, crippling the leg immediately and causing him to lose balance and falls forward onto Frazz.

Gravity does it's job and Frazz's acid begin to leak back onto him, it fucking burns. He's not going to die from it, though.

Arthur and Zander finds that this is a good chance as any to shoot the downed Intern and fires accurate single-shots with their Mag Assault Rifles.

Zander's shot sinks deep into the Intern's shoulder, shattering bones and rupturing blood vessels. This causes him to loosen his grip around Frazz's neck. Now Frazz's only pinned by the Intern's whole body.

Arthur's shot strikes true on the very same arm, hitting the forearm and biting into the bones. Shattering it and turning it useless.



Tal's Gauss spike kept travelling through the building, probably hitting something else until it's stopped.

The Intern is trying to crawl towards Foxhound, dragging himself over Frazz who is being burned by his own acid.


[Eldritch Magick meets overwhelming modern firepower. Modern firepower is winning by a landslide.]

[~Neri]

"Terminate it. Try to avoid hitting our chemist. Aim for the skull."

[LordPorkins]

"MOTHERFUCKER!"

Frazz flips the Eviltern onto its back, (due to its ignorance of him it would be slow to react), then runs to Jon and preps a mini-stim.

[Twinwolf]

((I don't think he's strong enough to do that...))

[LordPorkins]

(Well, the eviltern is not resisting, Frazz is in an optimum position, and hes got the stim in him, AND the Eviltern probably doesnt weigh much more than your average, pasty, scrawny intern.)

[vkiNm]

"MOTHERFUCKER!"

Frazz flips the Eviltern onto its back, (due to its ignorance of him it would be slow to react), then runs to Jon and preps a mini-stim.

This flips the Intern on his Back, freeing Frazz. His chest is still fizzing from Acid as it's burning through his labcoat and onto his flesh, but he runs to Jon and pretty much shanks him with a mini-stim.

Jon feels life and alertness rushing back into him.

This is actually good and bad. Good because it's going to keep him alive longer, Bad because now you are PAINFULLY aware that half of your right arm is gone from the elbow down and the majority of your insides is outside. The Morphine is doing what it can, but the sight of your mutilated self is not a pretty one.

The sight of Frazz's ugly face might be worse, actually. But I'd be mean to say that.



Freed of Frazz, the Eldrintern uses his good arm and leg to propel himself along the floor, giggling like mad. With the strength and speed given by Eldritch magick, he's approaching the squad with the speed of a Sprinting man! You can see the wounds in his arms and legs hissing as ugly lumps of flesh begin to knit each others back into place, healing itself.

Maximus moved forward and spends the round aiming his auto-shotgun.