A person that looks like varion named nioran randomly appears
The mission is almost over then everyone can spawn. Two turns at most.
I Wait for Those splinters to Either Stop moving, or Come after me, Either way I ain't going in there.
You wait, those splinters are still not stopping.
((The only good thing about losing my arm is that now my remaining hand isn't handcuffed to anything.))
Remove the daemon knife from my clothing. Have what's left of the knife vibrate itself or otherwise heat up enough to cauterize the wound of my missing arm. If that doesn't work, try to tear off some clothing and apply pressure to the wound.
[dex 1] The splinters now uncontrolled due to failing that resistance roll slam into your chest as you fruitlessly attempt to move out of the way but you are hampered by both legs begin broken. You stare down in shock as your own creation flys away, to add insult to injury some of the bone fragments of your own arm have embedded themselves in your chest. That is the last sight you see as you fall off the chair and slam into the concrete,blood oozing out of the dozens of holes in your chest.
((Why do dex rolls hate you?))
[Sniper 1: dex 6] The sniper does an impressive somersault out of the way that accidentally slams his head against the end of a barrel [resilience 3] stunning him slightly.
[Sniper 2 dex 6] Clearly thinking he is in the circus rather than running for his life the second sniper effortlessly dances past the clouds of splinters but loses his sniper rifle in the processes.