Get in the van
Ivan jumps into the TRUCK.
It looks something like this, so it's more sturdy than the mystery machine.
"I heard someone mention a bazooka."
Drive out of here at full speed. Determine fastest route using my intelligence and don't bother avoiding any civilians in the way unless crashing into them would slow us down.
Name: Jay Walker
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Appearance: Average, brown eyes and brunette hair. His body emits an odd ticking noise. *Tick* *Tock*
Reason for becoming a class-D personnel with SCP: Being part of an illegal robot cult, serial murder, terrorism and tax evasion.
Remaining XP: 0
*Tick* *Tock*
Status: Right Thumb is cut off! - But safely refrigerator!
Right Hand is immobilized by a split and a compressive dressing is applied where the thumb used to be!
*Tick* *Tock*
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 1
Endurance: 1
Charisma: 1
Intelligence: 2
Willpower: 1
*Tick* *Tock*
Shooting: 1
Melee: 1
Explosives: 1
Intuition: 1
Auxiliary: 2
!science!: 1
*Tick* *Tock*
Inventory:
Gas Mask
An Android Smartphone
2 Kg of Scrap Metal
$30
Tazer Gun
50m of Duck Tape
Brace myself for a rocky ride.
"Why would a pregnant woman risk herself against a gang of loonies like this? This place is very foolish indeed. We're doing this girl a favor, getting her away from these ... these apes."
Make sure the girl and I are properly seatbelted, if such things exist in this van. Either way, Faye will attempt to catch sight of anyone run over by the van.
Faye and Myrtle strap in. They look out the windows in anticipation for more glorious carnage.
Keep Medicalling Albert. If anything, its good practice!
And Reginald tries to medical the Albert again, even as the truck speeds off.
Rolling Intelligence + !science! -1:
3d6>=4f1 = (5 1 6, 1 success) = 1
Reginald barely manages to not make the Albert get any worse. He holds on to severed arteries with his bare hands as they bounce about in the speeding truck.
"I heard someone mention a bazooka."
Drive out of here at full speed. Determine fastest route using my intelligence and don't bother avoiding any civilians in the way unless crashing into them would slow us down.
Mean while Jay Drives!
He rolls Dexterity + Auxiliary for some epic driving:
3d6>=4f1 = (6 5 6, 3 successes) = 3
He flattens the oncoming mob like pins in a bowling lane. A rocket streaks harmlessly pass and explodes on a gaggle of gawking housewives, creating a crater where they once stood. The passengers feel the crunch of skulls cracking as the trucks' wheels roll over the fallen. Gunfire and harsh language plink harmlessly off the sides of the vehicle.
Jay finds an opening and speeds off into the sunset, with the team safely in stow, and a little psychic girl in tow.
Stand by for debrief
Name: Rosen
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: Scrawny teenager with dark hair. Has the appearance of someone in some distress.
Reason for becoming a class-D personnel with SCP: Psychotic and violent tendencies.
XP: 0
Status: Breathing. Sputtering/waking up. Lips locked with Reginald.
Left lower rib is broken
Right lower rib is broken
Has not been breathing for a couple of minutes.
Unconscious
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 1
Endurance: 1
Charisma: 2
Intelligence: 1
Willpower: 1
Shooting: 1
Melee: 2
Explosives: 1
Intuition: 1
Auxiliary: 1
!science!: 1
Inventory:
Knife Confiscated by Faye.
$30
Gas Mask
First Aid Pouch
Cell Phone
Name: Faye L'Yure
Age: forever 29
Gender: Female
Appearance: Buxom, Blond, Beautiful. Green eyes, freckles.
Reason for becoming a class-D personnel with SCP: Eventually, one of her victims' body yielded enough clues that traced back to her. She was successfully linked to several other victims as well.
Remaining XP: 0
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 1
Endurance: 1
Charisma: 2
Intelligence: 1
Willpower: 1
Shooting: 1
Melee: 1
Explosives: 1
Intuition: 1
Auxiliary: 1
!science!: 2
Inventory:
Gas mask
GI Medical Pouch
Rosen's Knife
Laboratory Set with a fractional Distillator, made from lab glass.
10 ml bottle of Tetrodotoxin
25 ml bottle of arsenic
100 ml of Lye
1 mg pure fentanyl
Mission equipment:
syringe of Thiopental
Handcuffs
10 meters of nylon rope
Name: Jay Walker
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Appearance: Average, brown eyes and brunette hair. His body emits an odd ticking noise. *Tick* *Tock*
Reason for becoming a class-D personnel with SCP: Being part of an illegal robot cult, serial murder, terrorism and tax evasion.
Remaining XP: 0
Status: Right Thumb is cut off! - But safely refrigerated!
Right Hand is immobilized by a split and a compressive dressing is applied where the thumb used to be!
*Tick* *Tock*
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 1
Endurance: 1
Charisma: 1
Intelligence: 2
Willpower: 1
*Tick* *Tock*
Shooting: 1
Melee: 1
Explosives: 1
Intuition: 1
Auxiliary: 2
!science!: 1
*Tick* *Tock*
Inventory:
Gas Mask
An Android Smartphone
2 Kg of Scrap Metal
$30
Tazer Gun
50m of Duct Tape
Name: Jebbediah Rollo
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance: Short black hair, short, blue eyes
Reason for becoming a class-D personnel with SCP: Telling the God Emperor Donald Trump to kill himself on twitter, Also failed assassination attempt on Donald Trump
Remaining XP: 0
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 2
Endurance: 1
Charisma: 1
Intelligence: 1
Willpower: 1
Shooting: 2
Melee: 1
Explosives: 1
Intuition: 1
Auxiliary: 1
!science!: 1
Inventory:
Gas Mask
GI's Medical Pouch
Mission Equipment:
1 FN303 Riot gun with 12/15 rounds of Oleoresin capsicum Pepper Ball
Name: Ivan Javier de Córdoba
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Appearance: Buzz cut, lean, grizzled, tanned, poor hygiene.
Reason for becoming a class-D personnel with SCP: Ivan was a scout for one of the myriad Central American rebels. He got caught after the government turned one of his compadres, and was sentenced to death as a traitor.
Fortunately(?) the government was dirt poor, so sold their traitors into servitude elsewhere in the world. Ivan ended up at SCP.
Due to his introverted nature and an aversion to trust others, he doesn’t say much.
Status:
Head is fractured!
Bleeding is contained by a compressive bandage and ice pack
The ice pack is making Ivan feel better!
Remaining XP: 0
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 2
Endurance: 1
Charisma: 1
Intelligence: 1
Willpower: 1
Shooting: 1
Melee: 1
Explosives: 1
Intuition: 2
Auxiliary: 1
!science!: 1
Inventory:
Gas Mask
An android smartphone
$46
GI's Medical Pouch
Tazer Gun
20m of Duct Tape
Name: Myrtle Wilson
Age: 81
Gender: Female
Appearance: An elderly woman with white hair, blue eyes, large glasses, and earrings. She also wears dentures and uses a hearing aid.
Reason for becoming a class-D personnel with SCP: Accidentally murdered her elderly husband by food poisoning after feeding him undercooked chicken gizzards.
Remaining XP: 0
Money: 0
Stats:
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 1
Endurance: 1
Charisma: 2
Intelligence: 1
Willpower: 1
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Shooting: 1
Melee: 1
Explosives: 1
Intuition: 2
Auxiliary: 1
!science!: 1
Inventory:
Dentures
Hearing Aid
Walking Cane
Bag of Hard Candies
--Armory Items--
Gas Mask
GI's Medical Pouch
An Android Smartphone
Knife
$30
Name: Reginald Arthur Goldman
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance: Buzzcut of bright ginger hair, skinny yet wirey, always moving.
Status: HIS EYE IS CUT OUT and BLEEDING! But a compressive dressing has been applied.
HE IS IN PAIN
HE IS IN SHOCK
HE IS WRITHING ON THE GROUND
Is relatively ok now.
Remaining XP: 0
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 1
Endurance: 1
Charisma: 1
Intelligence: 2
Willpower: 1
Shooting: 1
Melee: 1
Explosives: 1
Intuition: 1
Auxillary: 1
!SCIENCE!: 2
Inventory:
GI's Medical Pouch
Gas Mask
Smartphone
Cheap Plastic Distillator
Contact Taser
Name:Albert Polsk
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance: Average build, moderate height, "Dirty Blond" hair slightly above average length for male, hazel eyes
Reason for becoming a class-D personnel with SCP: Subject class-D class personel Abert Polsk, self declared anarchist and revolutionary, was aquisitioned into the SCP Foundation after events at the state university in ■■■ ■■■■■■■■ after an incident of protest lead to the burning down of a local cofee shop at ■■:■■ in the morning. This incident lead to ■■ number of deaths and sussinctly charged with life in prison. His acquisition made by agent ■■■■■. He was given the choice of working for the SCP Foundation or imediate termination. Subject showed some resistance and hesitation at first but quickly agreed to the offer assigned the Class-D registration 1845
Remaining XP: 0
Status:
Face is filled with shrapnel
Shrapnel mutilates face further when helpful medics drove them further in!
Shrapnel has been further lodged into face by more attempts at treatment!
A major blood vessel is ruptured! But is being held down manually
A nerve has been cut!
Albert gives in to the pain!
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 1
Endurance: 2
Charisma: 1
Intelligence: 1
Willpower: 1
Shooting: 2
Melee: 1
Explosives: 1
Intuition: 1
Auxiliary: 1
!science!: 1
Inventory:
Gas mask
Smart Phone
Nail Gun 9/10 nails - exploded
Knife
Spent Taser
Trash Can Lid Shield
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Topic: SCP: Legion of the D.E.A.D: Mission 1: Waltzing Matilda (Read 23641 times)