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[SeriousConcentrate]

Dom moved over towards Praetor Morgan. "Looks like you lost a couple of guys, want me to lend a hand?" she asked, offering to join the Unchained link.

EDIT: Wait, just realized Trol's on the walker. o.O Edited action.

[Trollan]

aaaaw yeeeeaaaaah
Spout a cheesy one liner while shotgunning the walker

[Draignean]

Spoiler: Initiative Roll (click to show/hide)

Fallen Praetor Hake Nohken : 4
Unfinished Prototype Walker: (Auto Last)

Unchained Link: 5

Taric Sizier: 6
Tarran Smith: 3
Trol Grane: 2 (5)
Dominique Wakeman: 2 (2)

Taric Sizier

Sleep.

When life gives you smashfests between psionics and startlingly poetic biological machines, it's a good time to hit the hay. Exhausted you actually managed to close your eyes and drift off.

You are asleep.

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Unchained link

[blade 5+2+1-1-1-2] Praetor morgan senses victory and manifests a lance of psionic energy, stabbing into the Walkers damaged carapace. [Walker armor 1 (bonus negated)] The lance pierces the Walker and shreds the armor open, exposing Hake to the air. He's alternating between laughing and sobbing, even though nerve cables link to his body at various points and blood trickles from several shrapnel wounds. Fucking hell, this bastard needs to die. The blasted carapace quivers around him, trying to rise and close back around the pilot. The spasms slow and finally cease as the walker's brains die one by one.

Prototype Bio-Walker has been killed.

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Hake Nohken

The walker dying barely seems to affect Hake's generally mood of completely insane, and he tries to rip himself free of the cables tying him to the dead organism. [Str roll 1] It isn't easy to rip something like that out of your own flesh though, and he struggles in vain, screaming rage all the while.

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Tarran Smith

"Urgh, whew, getting numb. Just a little more, Tarran, just a little more..."

Pull out my Jormungandr and reload.

Your shoulder feels like hamburger but you draw the assault rifle drop in another magazine.

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Trol Grane

Spout a cheesy one liner while shotgunning the walker

"You're dead, you're dead, get that through your stupid no-brain head." you rhyme wittily before firing the fenrir at hake's struggling body. [Quickshot roll 4+1+1 target restrained] [Confirm critical auto-confirmed, target not wearing armor. Unable to use psionics.] Under the point blank particle discharge the man's head literally explodes backwards, redecorating the interior of the walker in red.

Hake Nohken, Fallen Praetor of the Unchained has fallen.

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Dominique Wakeman

Dom forced herself onward. She could rest when the fight was over; she'd never given up before and she wasn't about to start now. She put away the Abassy and put the riot shield on her back to free up her hands. "Get out here, you bastard!" she yelled, charging another Slam, this time intended to drive the walker into the ground as hard as possible.

Gathering the last of your strength you slam even more force into the walker. [Slam 20kN 5', 4] Unfortunately the Unchained already polished off the walker and Trol blew out Hake. Your slam only causes a fountain of gore to spray into the air, and by extension into Trol. Damn, that shit must taste foul.








Chapter 1 has come to an end, post your closing actions here and I'll wrap things up for the start of Chapter 2!

[Draignean]

Oops, sorry Serious. Didn't catch your edit in time.

[SeriousConcentrate]

lol, no problem. I'm just happy I didn't kill Trol.

Dom ran a hand through her hair. At some point it had gotten loose from its customary ponytail; she'd have to tie it back again soon. It could get irritating left down. For now she walked over to the sleeping Taric and crouched, taking out the bandages. "Damn, he got roughed up," she muttered. I'd better get him patched up for now, although all of us are gonna need to see the docs after this.

[Tarran]

"Hugh, finally. I sure hope this was worth it."

Lay down and rest.

[Ze Spy]

I'd just guess there is a waiting list

Name: James Ramirez
Appearance: A Tall 42 year old Man
Gender: Male
Profession(See Spoiler Above): Sympathetic Scanner
Skills (See Spoiler Below): 4 Marksman, 1 Fighting
Character Bio: A Soldier of World war III, Ramirez was locked in Cryogenic suspension when the Technocrats came running, only to be released to be a sucky Sympatheic scanner a Hundred years later
Stats,
Strength (Str): 2
Dexterity (Dex): 19
Endurance (End): 1
Charisma (Char):1
Intelligence (Int):1
Willpower: (Will):1

Inb4RAMIREZDOEVERYTHING

[Draignean]

That is a heck of a dex...

Hmm...

Ideas are coming to mind, I'll voice them when I start up Chapter 2's BS.

[Tarran]

...
Skills (See Spoiler Below): 4 Marksman, 1 Fighting
...
Dexterity (Dex): 19
...

Looks like I have a rival sniper. >:O

...I'm still more charismatic than you though, so haha!

That is a heck of a dex...

Yeah, 19 dex. Don't know why Ze spy didn't pump it up to 21 or down to 18, though, since the bonuses are only 1/6 per 3 points.

[Powder Miner]

Yay, I get to join soon, yaaaaaay! (OOC: James never curses. He just doesn't. Also, can his eyes change color when he's using psionics, if he ever gets oriented, so one iris is blue and the other is gray?)

[Taricus]

SLEEP!

Away from the porn mag if possible.

[Trollan]

fall asleep, preferably standing up for the lulz

[Draignean]

Your actions are logged, lot's of fun and amazing things are happening while you all are... asleep on the field of victory.

Okay, new content/mechanics for Chapter 2

-The jungle (Which is cool beyond words) outside of the Unchained outpost

-Vehicle Travel

-Brand new armor system* so you can eventually pummel through somebody, they can pummel through you

-Powder's character gets introduced

-My character gets introduced

-Ze Spy's character may get introduced (All depends on him)

Added content by request,

-Nubile NPCs pulled straight from old film noir and old science fiction. (Pretty, perpetually torn clothing, you know.)

-Some forewarning before boss fights

Now, chapter 1 was slightly longer than the prologue, so you should have more of an opinion now. Same drill, what did you like, dislike, and want to beat my head into my shoulders for?






*

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Armor

Armor has a health rating, your armor taking damage is usually a good thing because it means that you aren't taking that damage. The better the armor, the more health it has in general. So,

Light body armor health is 50, Medium is 100, and heavy is 150

Armor can soak 20% of its current health, and will soak a minimum of 5% of it's base health. Making a low armor roll will reduce the amount of damage that is soaked by the armor, and any damage that isn't soaked goes straight to you. Making a high armor roll will decrease the damage of the shot, so less damage to the armor.

So light body armor can take 10 damage off of a single shot when it's at pristine condition, while the heavy can soak 30 damage of a single shot.

Armor also has encumbrance, which will be indicated by a single digit. This number is subtracted from your observation, dodge, and mobility bonus rolls. (I.e you have a dex of 6 and a dodge of 4, Normally you would always get a +1 to your dodging. If you were wearing heavy body armor (Enc 6) you would have no chance at all of getting +1 to your dodge roll)

 

[Draignean]

Now Ze spy, you can either wait until somebody dies, or you can be a villain who is going to fight against the group and in all probability die. Or at least become horrible disfigured and come back for an encore later. (Because that's what horribly disfigured villains do.)

If you choose to accept this mission I'll give you a few changes you can make to your character sheet and some money to spend at the local henchpersons-R-us.

[Powder Miner]

Awesome! I'm going to join yeeeees!