"Guys I don't think we have time for the old lady, just get the girl and go."
Continue to move torwards the van and shoot those who get out and present a potential threat, try to be nonlethal about it .
Faye yells the following at the guy with the shotgun and the rest of the townsfolk, while continuing to haul the girl to the van:
"Hey, asshole! You trying to kill this girl? Put that damned gun away! We need to get her to a hospital immediately!"
Faye attempts to gaslight the shotgunner, rolling charisma + Intuition.
3d6>=4f1 = (3 2 6, 1 success) = 1
He hesitates for a moment, doubt creeps into his mind about shooting little girls.
Albert takes another potshot at him. The pneumatic nailgun whines at it charges up... rolling dex + shooting
3d6>=4f1 = (4 3 1, 0 successes) = 0
d6 = (6) = 6
Albert cleanly misses the Redneck... but hits the redneck's mama in the throat with a heavy nail. There's blood everywhere, the woman is gurgling and clutching the wound.
Faye Continues to drag the girl, rolling strength.
1d6>=4f1 = (5, 1 success) = 1
She hauls the girl all the way to the foot of the truck.
Retry to get Miss Honey into the van
You make a quick intelligence roll:
1d6>=4f1 = (6, 1 success) = 1
You decide the dragging will be easier if you clobber the woman repeatedly while trying to move her.
You add your melee skill to your dragging attempt.
2d6>=4f1 = (3 6, 1 success) = 1
Miss Honey struggles less as you bonk her repeatedly. You drag her several meters towards the van.
Hobble into the van as quickly as my frail bones will allow. Then use my phone borrow someone's phone and call the local FBI. Let them know that a riot is forming near miss Honey's house and it needs to be contained immediately.
(I remembered that Ivan still has my phone)
You get into the van and attempt to call upon our magical friendship with the FBI, rolling charisma + Intuition.
4d6>=4f1 = (1 6 3 3, 0 successes) = 0
They inform you that you are all deniable assets. No one is ever going to hear about a disturbance in a village like this anyway. And they are already doing their part keeping the local Sheriff and his Deputy bloated with donuts and beer.
Stabilize self, apply bandages around head, contemplate how badass ill look with an eyepatch
Science + Intelligence:
4d6>=4f1 = (6 3 4 3, 2 successes) = 2
You skillfully wrap your head with even more bandages and successfully determine that... we're not carrying any anti-shock medication besides the sedatives we pumped into Matilda.
Happy thoughts about handsome eyepatches cheer you up, lifting your mood.
Regain consciousness..?
You roll willpower + Endurance:
2d6>=4f1 = (5, 5, 2 successes) = 2
You moan and groan and rollover in a feat of sheer will and temerity. Your skull is still fractured and everything hurts... But you refuse to go to sleep. A concerned waitress is hovering over you, offering a towel and a bandage.
"I'm going to give everyone as much time as possible. But I will not wait for anyone who failed to get in the van. We don't have time and we have to leave now to avoid failure in the mission."
Start up the car and make sure I'm ready to drive out of here once the anomaly is on the van. Wait for the rest of the team if the anomaly is safe to give them time to get in the van unless the civilians are too close or I get shot on my direction to avoid failure in the mission.
You stand ready to drive.
Meanwhile:
The redneck with the shotgun finally registers that his mama has been hit in the neck by one of our nails! He howls in rage. He yells at the gathering crowd, pointing at you and calling you evil.
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 14/15 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 from the head!
Regaining consciousness through sheer force of will!
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
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
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
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 24673 times)