Tarran Smith"Ehhh."
Tarran moved closer to Jake. "Hey, you're Jake right? ...Could you please stop staring at me like that?"
You approach the new kid, Jake. He's staring at you in an oddly terrified way, something that Dominique at least partially explains when she relates the incident in which she "beat the shit out of him". Since you're the guy that Dominique calls boss, it's natural for the poor man to assume that you've got a bigger, brassier pair than she does- though in reality that's only true literally speaking. It isn't the best start to a relationship that you've ever had, but maybe a bit of fear will be healthy for him.
[Talking 1]
"Hey, you're Jake right? ...Could you please stop staring at me like that?" you ask, trying to make your voice amicable but firm. Like the unchained officer who picked you up outside the prison. [Talking 1] Something gets in your throat as you speak, making you sound like a homicidal chainsmoking alcoholic. Amicable isn't even in the vicinity of your tone.
[Jake Will 6] To his great credit, and despite having his knees locked in fear for the last thirty seconds, Jake doesn't keel over backwards at the sound of your voice.
"Uh, yea- yes. I'm Jake, Jake F-Fern," he stammers. [Talking 2]
"I swear to God I wasn't staring at your nose. Uh, Sir." Well that's certainly a strange thing for someone to say.
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Dominique WakemanDom raised her hands with an innocent expression and took a step away, acquiescing to his wishes. "Well, you're the more personable one of the two of us, and he's probably still scared of me. Mind if I do another sweep of the area, Boss?" she asked, intending to do just that if he was fine with it.
You give Tarran the short version of how you met Jake, trying to keep an innocent face while you explain how you ended up driving your fist into the man's gut because he hugged you. You just aren't a hugging type of gal, not to strange men who try and shoot you, anyway.
After you've given Tarran the rundown, you request to search the room again. You're uncomfortable, and you still feel like you're missing something important. Tarran lets you go immediately, probably thinking that Jake will be more talkative if he's not afraid of imminent Dom launched attacks. He's probably right.
[Observation 4+1] (Search stopped early) This time, when you're just working out from the last place you searched instead of scanning for hostiles, you spot the irregularity that made you feel like something was wrong almost immediately. The place you last searched, the one with the robot in the bodies, is missing the bot. A single mechanical arm remains, lying in a now disturbingly open space. The goddamn thing must have gotten up when you and Tarran were covering the door, but how the hell did you not see it when you did that last sweep of the room?
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James EvanJames looked the shadow over for any trace of the corruption he'd found when he up and six-shooter dueled the shadow, which likely had to do with the fungus, he realized. He continued questioning the shadow. "You ever heard of a Judas Iscariot? Because you're labeled as an "iscariotic" double. That means I can't trust you right away."
Telling the pinned duplicate that you don't trust it is met with a dark chuckle.
"Well, considering that you've got me pinned to this beach with a woman that you're saying killed me before, I don't exactly have a great amount of trust in you either," he growls, the confusion on his voice giving way to the condescending anger you remember.
"Of course I know Judas, I listened to the same parents you did, but I don't know why they'd call me that- or why you'd assume yourself to be the Jesus of the analogy." "Who else would be?" you ask, starting to pat down your shadow and examine him for signs of the hell-mold from before. [Observation 3] You don't find anything, but this guy is practically brand new, it's possible it hasn't grown out from inside of his clothes yet. The thought of giving yourself a stripsearch is vaguely disturbing.
"I don't know, but I think I hate you enough right now to kill you, and I definitely despise you enough to put us back on the right course. Judas was a lot more passive aggressive than that, and I sure as hell am not going to kiss you." His voice trails off a little as he struggles to glance down at where you're investigating, an action which ends abruptly when Blight torques his arm again.
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Aaron WhiteJust trough the hatch and close it.
[Stamina 2+1+1] [dex 5-1] [Paula dex 3] You almost drop Henry again, forcing yourself to stretch burning muscles to their limit in order to stop him from tumbling. Paula clambers through the shaft exit ahead of you, and you're at the open hatchway seconds later. [Cale Strength 4] You pass Henry up to Cale before you ascend, practically launching yourself into the blinding light of the complex proper and slamming the hatch shut behind you. It won't stop them, but it is satisfying.
The low-light filters in your helmet switch off as you pant in the bright but sourceless glow of the lighting strips. [Stamina 4+1] You feel like someone just ran you over with a couple trucks, then ordered you to unload a few hundred pounds of cement from the trucks that just ran over you. Or, in other words, you feel a bit better than the average Tuesday evening after your old red maintenance shifts.
[Henry Soak 5+1] Henry's eyes flick open inside his helmet, going from fully unconscious to awake in a moment.
"I'm not dead," he mumbles in confusion.
"What'd I miss?" Now he wakes up. Right after you're done with the hard part of carrying him. Figures.
"We have to do something," Cale says, his voice adrenaline and fear.
"They're just going to keep following us." [Immortal Dex 2, 3, 5+1] [LAE Bots 4+1, 4+1, 4] [Deadheads 4, 2, 4, 3]
LAE bot 2 is at 27
Immortal 3 is at 25
Deadheads 1 and 3 are at 23
LAE bot 3 is at 22
LAE bat 1 is at 20
Immortal 2 and deadheads 2 and 4 are at 17
Immortal 1 is at 15
All of you are through the hatch
LAE bots will start firing at a difference of twelve
Immortals will start firing at a difference of ten
Deadheads will start firing at a difference of five
The next Hatch off to the complex proper is at 30
The turn off to the maintenance lift is at 25
The up'n'up ladder is at 35
((Henry is conscious))
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Turn Recap Taric is buffing his nails
James is patting himself down
Tarran is completely failing at conversation
Dominique is having an 'Oh Shit' moment
Aaron has made it!
Cale is suggesting sensibility
Paula has made it!
Other EventsTarran Will be encumbered as soon as the gravity goes back to earth normal
Relevant ItemsMemory Stick (Dom)
Broken Pad (Taric)
Ident Badge -Pyotr Ivanov- (Taric)
Ident Badge -Kira Masse- (Tarran)
Ident Badge -Naomi Weiss- (Tarran)
Unpowered Pad (Tarran)
L1RF Key (Tarran)
Health: 74/75
Stamina: 44/75
Carried Weight: 151/150 (-25%)
Attire: High-prelate Uniform [8lbs] Standard Body Armor 48/100. [35lbs]
Inv:
Tarran's Ichneumon Anti-Armor Rifle -Scope- (1/1, 20lbs, 1 rounds in speed loader)
1' sabot packs x1 (2)
Chimera pistol (0, 5lbs)
Combat Knife (1lb)
Sleipnir SMG (A0, E25 9lbs,)
Sleipnir SMG (A0, E25 9lbs,)
Energy cells x4
8 .220 gauss clips (35)
Basic First Aid Kit 3/5 (5lbs)
1 .220 gauss clip (25)
Jormungandr Assault Rifle (A30, E65), 16lbs. In hand, ambush aim.
Artemis Railgun (E 3/3, A 3/3, 18lbs)
.50 Rail Clip (3)
Credit Chit (Unknown)
Status: Unknown Restaurant.
Health: 101/135
Stamina: 115/115
Carried Weight: 178/210 (-25%)
Attire: Arbiter dress Uniform, pristine [10lbs] Standard Body Armor, 47/100. [35lbs]
Inv:
Dominique's Abassy Heavy pistol -laser sight- [7, 8lbs]
Chimera Pistol [15, 5lbs]
Chimera Pistol [15, 5lbs]
Stun club (50/50 11lbs) x4
Fuath Riot suppression carbine [6, 13lbs, Caustic load]
.50 caliber pistol clips x7 (7, 2lbs)
Full Bottle of Wine x1 (1lb, sealed)
Jormungandr Assault Rifle (A30, E65, 16lbs. In hand, ambush aim)
LR Jormungandr Battle Rifle (13/35 A, 8/15 E, Damaged, 17lbs)
Artemis Railgun (E 3/3, A 3/3, 18lbs)
.220 gauss slugs x2 (35)
Smoke Grenades x1 (neg)
Energy cells x1
.50 Rail Clip (3) x1
Field rations x1
Unusual Pistol [?, 9lbs]
Basic medical kit (1/5) (5lbs)
Data storage drive [Romance novels]
Unknown Chemical Hypo x3 (Neg)
Partially sorted (1/3) stack of Technocrat stamped papers (Bad novel)
Status: Unknown Restaurant.
Health: 28/75 (Dreamspace HP 120/200)
Stamina: 56/75
Carried weight: 105/240 (-25%)
Attire: Exarch Dress uniform [8lbs] James' Light Body armor 47/50 (50/50) [25lbs]
Inv:
(Dreamspace: Satyr Light pistol 14/18)
Renfield SMG (10, 10lbs, in hand)
Riot shield (10lbs 30/30)
Piru Gauss Rifle (E5/5 A5/5 16lbs)
.45 Gauss slug clip (5)
Simone's Song (6lbs 4/7 -Frangible Rounds-)
.50 caliber Frangible pistol clips (7) x1
Dybbuk Flechette Canister Rifle (1/2 35 lbs)
20 mm flechette canisters (x2, 1 lb)
Status: Unknown Restaurant. Incredibly Smelly.
Health: 61/85
Stamina: 74/85
Carried weight: 80/180
Attire:Red Maintenance Jumpsuit, Heavily Modified Red Maintenance Suit (46/115, 45 lbs).
Inv:
Phoenix pistol (2/3) (9 lbs)
CFG bars x2 (3)
Simple Knife (2 lbs)
Crowbar (8lbs)
Fifty feet of rope (10 lbs)
Homemade grappling hook (2 lbs)
D-Grade rations x4 (4 lbs)
Status: 21-20 maintenance chutes, carrying Henry
Paula Ria
Health: 43/55
Stamina: 27/55
Description: Short, brown haired. The years she spent as a researcher at Delphi added lines to her face, the year she spent as a prisoner here added a decade and stole what weight she had from her frail body.
Personality Complication: Soft. Despite her recent hellish ordeals, Ria was a born and raised Technocrat. She's gotten conditioned to hardship, but the pain and the cold decisions that need to be made in her new life still stun her.
Skills: Mechanical 3, Intuition 1, Dodging 1
Attributes,
Strength (Str): 1
Dexterity (Dex): 3
Endurance (End): 1
Charisma (Char): 4
Intelligence (Int): 9
Willpower: (Will): 3
Equipment: Light Body Armor 42/50, Stained Labcoat, Military grade night-vision goggles. Chimera Pistol 0/15, .22 clips (15) x4, Diagnostic pad, energy cell x2, Light Plasma Torch (100/100), Basic Medical Kit (2/5), Fifty feet of rope, Homemade grappling hook, D-Grade rations x4.
Henry Myers
Health: 13/75
Stamina: 16/75 (Unconscious. Light Bleeding, -3 stamina per turn)
Description: An emaciated man of average height. He's mostly bald now, thanks both due to a receding hairline and to a chemical spill that permanently injured his scalp.
Personality Complication: Maudlin. Henry has a dark streak a mile wide, and he usually shares it at every available person. He's a good man, but the tendency to vent every depressing thought that runs through his head makes him a little irritating.
Skills: Soak 2, Marksman 2, Stamina 1
Attributes,
Strength (Str): 6
Dexterity (Dex): 6
Endurance (End): 3
Charisma (Char): 1
Intelligence (Int): 3
Willpower: (Will): 4
Equipment: Maintenance Jumpsuit, Heavily Modified Maintenance Suit (23/90). Kapre Light Rifle 12/15, .30 caliber clips (15) x2, Pack of Flares, Fifty feet of rope, Homemade grappling hook, D-Grade rations x4.
Cale Levi
Health: 88/105
Stamina: 105/105
Description: A tall young man, blond and brown eyed. He's in fairly decent shape, considering his recent lifestyle.
Personality Complication: Young, and kinda Stupid. Cale is a young man, and though time has aged him quickly, he still occasionally acts on wild impulse.
Skills: Mechanical 1, Melee 2, Dodge 1
Attributes,
Strength (Str): 3
Dexterity (Dex): 6
Endurance (End): 6
Charisma (Char): 4
Intelligence (Int): 3
Willpower: (Will): 1
Equipment: Maintenance Jumpsuit, Heavily Modified Maintenance Suit (78/90). Sleipnir SMG (20/30), .223 clips (30) x2, Energy cell x2, Crude Combat Blade, Neuroflash grenade x2, Fifty feet of rope, Homemade grappling hook, D-Grade rations x4.