Turn 1: On a Team
>Go read the report.
6) Interested in the latest news about the fight, you reach for the small computer that controls the words. Its just a tiny rod attached to a plasma sheet to display information across it. (just wanted to explain that. I wanted to set the mood of the future.) you scan it briefly before you feel someone beside you. You look back to see the bounty hunter, Diablous leaning over your shoulder. You feel weird, not liking it when people are breathing down your neck. You give it to him to make him stop.
I will read the report with Evergod.
6) Interested in what Evergod is interested in, you go and look at it. for some reason, he just gives it to you and pushes you away. You are happy for a moment before HmH tries to grab it from you.
Also read the report, while hypothesizing on possible ways to turn a fax machine into a plasma gun.
3) seeing Diablous and HmH fighting over the report, you decide it’s better not to get in the way. Instead you look at the fax machine, trying to think of a way to turn it into a weapon. Nothing comes to mind.
Read the report and examine the lobby.
2) it seems that Diablous has the report right now, but you don’t want to give up that easy. You quickly grab it from him and quickly get caught up in a game of tug-of-war with him.
Explore the station while waiting on the Chief
5) you get up, tired of waiting and decide to explore the station. You approach a door that leads to the deeper parts of the building when it opens automatically for a man wearing a blue Striker Suit with lots of medals.
“going somewhere?” he askes.
“It’s about time you showed up. you’re a lot faster when we’re racing down the streets.” You reply.
Environment: the Striker Chief walks past Paranatural and motions for everyone to follow him. “you guys are going to want to follow me.” Everyone follows him through the door and down the hall. You walk past numerous automatic doors that make a *WOOSH* sound every time they open. Each door is numbered and some have labels. One door catches everyone’s attention: ARMORY.
Unfortunately you walk right past it, heading instead to a conference room inside, their are a dozen people already there. They range from Strikers to Mechanics. There are even many Bounty Hunters which surprises all of you. Usually they wouldn’t be caught dead near a place like this without a pair of restraints on. You all sit in the last five chairs.
“Good now that we have everyone here, I can start.” The chief says. “Most of you know me, but if you don’t, I am Striker Chief Earl Thomson. You may be wondering why you are here. There is one answer. It’s because you are all the best of the best. With recent robot attacks and invasions, we need elite squads. This is the chance for all of you to help out the city of Mangalin and maybe the whole world.”
A bounty hunter raises his hand. “What’s in it for us?”
Earl sighs. “you will get paid handsomely if you do a successful mission. Anyone who doesn’t want to be here should leave now.” About half of everyone left, but all of you remain. “good. You all will be assigned to different teams. Each team will elect a leader and choose a name. When you have a mission to do, I will contact you through one of these.” He taps the table and a screen appears on it with a bunch of buttons. He taps a few and a hole appears in the middle of the table. A platform rises with a bunch of old fashion watches on it.
“Regular watches?” a person asks.
“no, they are communicators. Everyone grab one.” Everyone does. Sure enough, the chief explains how to use them. After about an hour of speaking, the chief finally splits everyone into teams.
You look around as your name is called. You belong to a team with everyone else from the lobby. The chief finally ends the meeting and gives each team a sheet of paper to fill out. Among the blanks are (leader) and (team name).
“After you fill out the sheet, turn it in. You are then free to go until called upon.”
There!!! You all have to vote for a leader and a team name.