"Oh my, no. I make it a point never to use. Gets in the way of business. However, I may be able to provide you with some good stuff to distribute. Possibly even some rare stuffthat you might not find elsewhere. No promises on that front though. For now, give me your contact number, and I'll see what my chemist can do for you. Interested?"
Faye negotiates. This will totally not come back to bite her in the ass on this mission 
Afterward, Faye excuses herself and returns to the van.
"We should burn down a couple houses here, and blame the girl. turn opinion against her and make her fear that she is losing control, maybe while she sleeps." Faye tells whoever in the team is in the van this, as long as no outsiders hear and she is not being recorded.
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
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
knife (stolen from psychotic teen girl)
Mission equipment:
syringe of Thiopental
Handcuffs
10 meters of nylon rope
Charisma + !Science! roll:
4d6>=4f1 = (6 2 6 5, 3 successes) = 3
Faye gets the Biker's contact as a potential BUYER of illicit substances.
Intelligence + Intuition roll:
2d6>=4f1 = (1 3, -1 success) = -1
Faye speaks her plan out loud while Myrtle and Ivan record, no one notices, but the statement of intention to frame the girl makes it into the recording.
((Wait, I aint lying to her, or selling her some false info. Reggie thinks he's telling the truth, and doesnt currently have anything bad for her planned. Im legit planning on talking with her.))
"Seriously, I legitimate want to talk. You can have just me talking if you want."
Reggie slowly takes out the tazer, shows it to the girl, then chucks it back towards the truck
"Now im unarmed. Are we cool now?"
Reggie reaches into his pockets to take out the pistol shaped object. Matilda panics. The knife is pushed forward telekinetically and slices Reggie in the right eye! The part bursts open in a fountain of fluids, but fortunately, there is not (much) brain damage done and the skull is intact.
Reggie rolls on endurance:
1d6>=4f1 = (3, 0 successes) = 0
He falls to the ground in shock, clutching his eye, barely holding on to consciousness.
Welp I helped, go trY to grab a tazer if ones available and wrench the door off the back of the van. If the door comes off work to strip it down to the basic frame,
Albert already has a tazer
Albert rolls on Strength and Auxiliary to try to take the door off
2d6>=4f1 = (3 3, 0 successes) = 0
But he strains his puny arms and pulls a muscle.
He tries mustering what brain cells he has instead to find a solution, rolling Intelligence and Auxiliary
2d6>=4f1 = (5 6, 2 successes) = 2
He grabs a big solid trashcan lid with an comfortably ergonomic handle to use as a shield.
Ivan shrugs, and heads back to the van. He notices what's happening between Matilda and Reggie, and that Myrtle is filming it. Lightbulb moment.
He engages Myrtle, quietly:
"Uh... excuse me, señora, do you have much footage of the niña threatening our friend? I think the local people know she has some power, but they think she is a good one. Maybe they would like to know she is a little more peligroso than they believe?
Maybe they will come with us if we make it too difficult for them to stay..."
Barely able to hear Ivan's whispering, Myrtle tries adjusting her hearing aid, but to no avail. Her frail fingers and poor coordination causes the hearing aid to undergo a feedback loop, filling her ears with a screechy whistling noise. Frustrated, Myrtle grumbles to herself while removing her hearing aids for inspection. She passes her phone to Ivan.
"Ugh, sorry lad, but I'm having a little trouble hearing you at the moment. Can you do me a favor and keep recording for me? I'm trying to get some good footage to show to Child Protective Services. They need to see how badly this girl is being parented. I'd keep it up myself, but my hearing aids are acting up again, so I'll need a moment."
Give Ivan my phone. Allow him to do whatever he wants with it. Mess with my hearing aids.
(I'm glad someone caught on to what I was sort of trying to do. I don't think Myrtle would handle blackmail that well.)
Ivan will continue recording
Ivan records the knife flying into Reginald's eye! Faye casually singing about framing the girl also makes it on tape.
I can't do anything useful right now and I have run out of plans, so I will rest until an opportunity presents itself for me to be able to act or help in an efective way. Sleep and dream about machines and clockwork for now. Maybe I will get inspiration for something to make using my scrap metal.
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 in the refrigerator wrapped with a plastic bag
No longer bleeding
Perfectly bandaged hand with a splint
*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
You roll willpower:
1d6>=4f1 = (4, 1 success) = 1
And promptly pass out in the truck, just as you intended.
While in a deep trance, you draw into the recesses of your subconscious for inspiration.
Rolling Intelligence + Auxiliary:
4d6>=4f1 = (6 4 2 5, 3 successes) = 3
Scrap is love, scrap is life. Scrap also works well with tools and building blocks. With nails and screws you can build all kinds of shapes. Do you need an instant scrap metal bridge to cross barbed wire? Scrap or wood could be the answer! Scrap can fortify anything and create all kinds of barricades! If you add circuitry and gears to scrap, you could build the meanest and the greenest death cans! You would still have to power them with a motor or battery though. Unfortunately, mere scrap can't build motors, you need precision machine tools for that, or you could salvage one.
Meanwhile, Miss Honey starts screaming. Matilda herself is slightly shaken that she just knifed a man.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 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 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 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.
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!
HE IS IN PAIN
HE IS IN SHOCK
HE IS WRITHING ON THE GROUND
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 aquisition 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
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
Knife
Taser
Trash Can Lid Shield
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Topic: SCP: Legion of the D.E.A.D: Mission 1: Waltzing Matilda (Read 24830 times)