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[Kavrick]

(it's not about moving the game, it's just that if you're an important character it makes it easier for everyone if we can contact you, it literally only makes things easier to be in the discord, all it does is inconvenience everyone else if you're not there, it wouldn't matter as much if you weren't the squad leader but we have to wait on your orders and if you're not here it can stall the whole thing)

[vkiNm]

[I'd like it very much if you move complaints into the OOC thread so it won't clog the game up.]

The knight sneered at Amadou. "Big words coming from a man hiding his face behind a mask. You've faced gods? you do not look the type. Look at you, sloushed, boastful. Or are you a squire who wears his master's arms and armor pretending to be hero? reveal your face when we're talking."

[Insanegame27]

"Amadou, show your face. If anyone goes for you, I'll send an arrow their way." Reserti says, scanning the militia, "If they send an arrow your way, cover yourself. You have armor, if I recall correctly. It'll stop it."

[KaineFisher]

(Back at the VTOL)

Khaiden turns to Dexter:

"In the event we do have to attack, I'd advise using your Entropic Destruction magic in on multiple targets rather than focusing it. It should destroy their armaments and leave them exposed to my Entropic Necromancy"

[S34N1C]

Dexter whispers back to Khaiden.
_Roger.

[Maegil]

"You do not sneer at, or command, one who can make your legs and arms fly in different directions, and have your guts mix with the dirt wherever they fall, but I'll show you my face." Amadou lifts the visor, "but you're right. My people has killed gods, but I am just a junior officer. That makes no difference to the orders I am here to carry out, though, or to what we can do to your village."

[Bill Chompski]

Danh silently adjusts the nozzle in his hands, having a feeling this was gonna get bad.

[Kavrick]

Seeing as his question was never answered, Regon goes back to his ritual circle and begins his ritual
Regon reaches into his pouch and pulls out a jet back seed, and places it in the soil in the middle of the circle, Regon stands up and begins to trace the ruins of his body with his blood, becoming a conduit for life to flow through him and into the seed. As what looks like a crystal erupts out of the ground, Regon begins to whisper to the plants spirit, causing it to shape into a 7' greatsword.

[Maegil]

"Look at that copse there. Imagine that's your army.

Captain Raynolds, cut down the copse, if you'll be so kind."

[Insanegame27]

((what corpse is this?))

[~Neri]

((Copse. Aka group of trees.))

[Maegil]

Spoiler: copse (click to show/hide)

[Insanegame27]

((ah. my mistake. I misread))

[Kavrick]

Regon rips the sword out of the ground and gives it a few practice swings before giving his nod of approval and walking next to Amadou

[vkiNm]

"You claimed to have killed gods, but only Gods can kill gods. So let's see if you're one."

The Knight, in one smooth, fast and well-practiced move, drew out a flintlock pistol from his hip and raise it up at Amadou's face.

Being a normal human with normal human reaction, you were only beginning to move your head out of the way by the time the aged Knight squeezed his trigger, a loud.. Cracking BANG! ringed out through the field and a metal .75 musket ball were propelled through a short, primitve tube of metal, traveled a painfully short distance before smashing right into Amadou's face.

The metal ball explodes into fragments, smashing bone and pushing many pieces of both broken bone and metal up into his brain, Amadou's head snapped back from the force as he was shot right where he willingly moved his only protection off of his face.

The man slumps down over the machine gun on the trike, wheezing, convulsing.

What were you talking about? Blue elephants? Purple kangaroos? What.

Numbers, numbers are good. How to numbers again? What. Five? two? twenty four? Forty two.

Thinking is hard.

What.

---

It was fast, the moment after the bang went off, the whole parley party was bum-rushing the Trike. Dirty, angry men literally throwing themselves at you, some drawing swords and knives, others just trying to tackle you to the ground, which is quite hard considering that you're on a vehicle. The Knight drew his longsword and charge with his Kelpie.

Welp.

Good thing Cpt. Raynolds have his 50mm all rev'd up.