Varion stands there, clicking his tounge as he looks at the carnage
And that is why we don't fuck with daemons on the plane. Well all of you who still can, get up and fix the plane. We'll comemorate the poor sod afterwards. Still, he saved our asses from a whole lotta trouble.
first order of husiness, pet grue and give him a treat
Help any wounded people, then go use ductape to fix the plane.
If I have time, write a eulogy for Gregor
You turn grab a handful of shrooms, the only food items on this plane right now, that are growing on the wall and [dex 5] toss it into Groo's open mouth. Groo [end 4] when you ask him what he's seeing he says flying thing, so he's probably fine. ((note: these kinds of rolls were purely for comedic purposes.))
you go over and help Damian not die.
you don't have time to do the rest of you actions right now.
Adre stands still for a moment, chainsaw still humming in their hand, and looks out of the gaping hole in the ship.
"That was kinda dumb. Bored now."
Back to my corner. Wait for inevitable beast attack. See if I can't loot some of Gregor's Demon equipment.
You go back to your corner in the back of the plane and sharpen some knives. Gegor unfortunately brought his gear with him when he jumped out of the plane.
"...gurgle..."
Wake up?
[resilience 2] a thin stream of drool comes out of mouth matching the rapidly clotting thin stream of blood from you ears.
Thaddius status: unconscious and deaf.
((MidJag, I recommend that in the future, you just roll daemonism for similar situations. If you don't think daemonism's d6 system works logically for it, just roll it like a normal skill with the d36--it's still breaking the rules, which is bad, but at least it's not doing so in a way which is particularly dangerous.
Also, who was Gregor, and why'd he jump out of the plane? Beirus plays Damian, and I don't see any other actions saying to capture the demon. Was he an inactive player who was auto'd?))
Groo is currently just following Varion around like a lost puppy.
Groo follow's Varion around watching the large bird multi colorod cartoon bird that is perched on Varions head. [int 2] Groo's neurons happily conclude that they are now in toontown.
Izalis drags Thaddeus Vern to safety and tries to stabilize them by injecting them with sodium thiopental morphine.
((I misread the first post and thought the d36 table also applied to stats. And damn, so many low rolls. Fucking RNG.))
"That daemon wasn't one of mine. Where did it come from? Also, ow, I think my insides are bleeding."
Head towards the back of the plane. Give myself some morphine for the pain if I need it. Just enough to dull it, not enough to put me in a loopy state of mind where I can't function. Try to assist with any medical procedures to fix me.
I'm morphining you right? Poke and prod around to see if there's any more bits to fix.
Help Damian instead since Thad doesn't need much help. Drug him good with those sweet painkillers and examine for fixable damage
For internal wounds you guys might want to roll for diagnosis especially if the wound seems unclear, however this is a fairly obvious wound since it went straight through you and has two holes that match up I had you guys roll for diagnosis at +4 since the wound was pretty clear cut.
[doctor 5] It would appear as if the bar has clipper some arteries in you stomach and has also ht your bowels this would be a problem with infection but luckily your an Ally privateer in WWII and you didn't have lunch, a massive amount of penicillin when you get home should do the trick.
[Varion assist roll 3] [Izalis assist roll 1] [Damian doctor roll 6] Keeping a clear head despite the disturbingly large amount of blood pouring from his wound. Damian injects himself with a bit to much morphine while barking orders , luckily it take a bit to set in so for this turn he will still be normal, he sends Varion scurrying for a long rod of metal and Nikolias blowtorch and manages to fend off Izalis attempts to attempts his leg in the name of saving him for a stew. When Varion returns Damian seizes the blow torch and rod himself and lights the blow torch heating the metal rod rapidly before plunging it into his hemorrhaging wound. [resilience 5]
"OH SWEET JESUS THAT HURTS!" you think but you grit your teeth and manage to avoid screaming or passing out from pain, so that's something.
Damian status: cauterized abdominal wound, still hurts a hell of a lot don't move much or it'll tear it, doped up [+2 to resilience for pain next 3 turns -2 to anything that requires a clear head]]