DAY 5GENERIC MOOK-LIKE, NON-SCOUT enemies have evolved! (long name is long, but thats pretty much the next step up)
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Griph Stands at the Southern Gate. (I don't want to start repeating myself, and you keep getting lucky rolls, Lilli! so lack of description you have, sorry.)
Roll: 9
Griph manages to kill 3 and slice off a piece of another. it runs over the 5th one while retreating, and that one chases after the offender.
Zeno sits at the Western Gate, smug in his epic first battle solo. He flips on the supercharge, just to be more awesome.
George stays in the med ward to make sure his newly re-stitched up foot doesn't fall off mid-battle, or something like that.
Rolls:20-2=18!
Zeno blasts the first one he sees, and the charge splits and hits all 5 at once!
NEW ITEM: Cooked Mook. (edible? Can be used as a blunt weapon.)
Twil and Vads stare at Zeno's ridiculous victory dance, and wonder if he'd kept all the luck to himself. Hopefully not...
Rolls:18,0
Trap Roll:0
The trap activates while Vads is checking it, and blows him apart!
Vads, Novice Trap Maker, has been struck down.Twil's aim is knocked waaay off by the explosion, but he manages the bludgeon the last 2 Mooks to death with the sniper rifle butt before they get a hit in.
there are now 0 TINY ALIENS, 15 SMALL, and 5 MEDIUM ALIENS dead and ready to trade. Griph has 5 SMALL and 5 MEDIUM in his pile. Trader is about to leave.
Health:
Griph:
OK!Zeno:
OK!George:
OK!Twil:
OK!Vads:
DEAD!Bo the Shotgunner Redneck, decapitated by Heavy Scout
Vads the Religious Gunman, blown up by a double crit fail with his own trap.
RP/Non-RP time! (or we can just skip to next,same as before)