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[Cheddarius]

Oh man I made the worst decision ever, huh?
> troops stay on guard
> you personally attack Spitters and get xp

[Digital Hellhound]

Oh man I made the worst decision ever, huh?

Hmm?

[Cheddarius]

I wanted us to back up against the wall, where we'd be slaughtered in melee.

[Digital Hellhound]

Well, Karnewarrior's post would still have made you shoot at them, so nothing would've been changed.

[Karnewarrior]

even when I'm sick I'm awsome.

[Haspen]

->kill the green M's they're obviously mutants
->kill the green M's they're obviously mutants
->kill the green M's they're obviously mutants
->don't listen to people who haven't had vicious, cunning GM's in their life
->kill the green M's they're obviously mutants

[Digital Hellhound]

->kill the green M's they're obviously mutants
->kill the green M's they're obviously mutants
->kill the green M's they're obviously mutants
->don't listen to people who haven't had vicious, cunning GM's in their life
->kill the green M's they're obviously mutants

WARNING: ALTERNATE REALITY AHEAD!

As you advance, you take a look at the northerner marines, and spot... something hanging from one's neck. Like a... tentacle?
FILTHY MUTANT FREAKS DIE DIE DIE



Your comrades quickly restrain you. They just cannot bring themselves to kill you, but leaving you here would also kill you for sure.
It takes so long to make a decision that the alien swarm gathers forces and eats you all.

THE END OF THIS ALTERNATE REALITY

[Acanthus117]

Bwahahahaha!!!

[Haspen]

Yay! Special alternate reality just for me!

I feel better now

But I will still not believe those green 'M's.

[Digital Hellhound]

Yay! Special alternate reality just for me!

I feel better now

But I will still not believe those green 'M's.

Ah, that was just an alternate reality where you snap and attack them, that doesn't mean they're not mutants.



But they aren't.


OR ARE THEY?

[Diablous]

>Finish off the two spitters.

HEY NURSE HURRY UP!
*throws a facehugger at her*

*injects medicine into Cheddarius* I had to go to bed!

[Phantom]

*The facehugger latches on to Dablous*

Yay! Special alternate reality just for me!

I feel better now

But I will still not believe those green 'M's.

Ah, that was just an alternate reality where you snap and attack them, that doesn't mean they're not mutants.



But they aren't.


OR ARE THEY?

No, they aren't mutant/heretic/xeno/tyranid.

[Cheddarius]

> order troops to hold fire
> attack spitters yourself for xp

[Digital Hellhound]

Let's do this.
You finish off the last two Spitters and signal the troops to move.



Alien Spitter Killed! 20 XP!
Alien Spitter Killed! 20 XP!

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Our stats (As you can see, based on W40k rules)

WS BS  S  T  W  A  Sv    (XP 200/250)
 3    5   3  5  3  (3) 5+                     

• Lancer (Str. 5 AP 5 - Assault 2)
• Disruptor Rifle (Str. 4 Ignores Armour - One-Shot)
• Combat Knife (Extra Attack)
• CDC Body Armor (Sv 5+)
• 1 Sonic Grenade (Str. 7 AP – Blast)
• 1 Triggered Explosive (Str. 4 AP 5 - Blast, Can be detonated whenever you want)
# Marksman (+1 To Hit for the turn)
# Mark Target (Everybody gets +2 To Hit against the marked target)
# Aggression (Weapon fires as Assault 4 for the turn)

Abilities have a cooldown time of two turns, so you can't use them every single turn. You can get improved versions of them as well,
when you level up again

[Cheddarius]

Go through that door. 2 rows of troops, then us, then the rest.