Player 1
Adept
BEE MOVIE SCRIPT
Posts: 122
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OOC Name: Ane
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Post by Player 1 on Sept 17, 2019 15:06:02 GMT -8
"Oh, I guess she's going then!" Well, that's one more problem Player One doesn't have! "That's all the gossip I had, so I'm going back now!"
They wander off back to the comms, looking over at Preston as they hop back to it "It's a messed up world out there, I tell ya!" Player One shakes their head, tut tutting.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Sept 17, 2019 16:09:20 GMT -8
She was already gazing into the nearest truck from the encampment when Triton spoke to her.
"Oho! Triton, Son of Poseidon." She turned and looked at the tall blue man with an intrigued grin and extended her hand for a shake. "Rhona Hall, hailing from T-241, Mount Olympus."
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Triton Augustus
Adept
Posts: 234
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Post by Triton Augustus on Sept 17, 2019 21:44:13 GMT -8
Closer now, the islander could see the strength she held, by her scars and physique, and moreso as he accepted her kind gesture with firm hand.
"Mount Olympus! How grand! Many questions I have for you but uh," Triton glance at the truck before returning his gaze to her. "Well, it seems they needn't be asked at this hour. A great pleasure it is to meet your acquaintance, Miss Rhona. Shall we?" he gestured as he made his way to the vehicle.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 22, 2019 9:48:56 GMT -8
Preston and Daniel's quick action see's a strong volley of raw energy fire out of the large canons and arc through the air like a beacon causing heads to look up and scan the sky as it blazed it's trail to it's target.
"CLEAN HIT! CLEAN HIT! Advancing on enemy position now!"
Nova dashes out into the thick of the city. The smell of smoke and blood is a strong stench in the air of the general area. Dead aristocrats and commoners lay in ruined buildings that split between the main roads and walk ways. The weak, imperfect beings below Nova only proving their uselessness in remaining imperfect by choice. The only problem being their is a patrol of two enemy soldiers between her and her objective!
Player 1 gets reports on where people are for tracking, if they are paying attention (D20 + Perception stat vs 75, Preston may aid the roll by adding 1/2 his Per stat to the roll) they can figure out there is a mass of enemy soldiers moving to flank the FOB!
The trucks are pretty damaged with burn markings, scorches, holes, some still on fire, earth spikes piercing through them or general blunt force trauma bending the vehicles in odd ways. Triton and Rhona however, don't feel alone anymore.
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Novocaine
Veteran
You're dead as dead can be...
Posts: 889
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OOC Name: Elexas
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Post by Novocaine on Sept 22, 2019 16:07:37 GMT -8
She would barely spare them a glance, whether or not some may still be clinging to life. Sucks to suck, if you will.
Once she found where she needed to be, Nova'd briefly stop to see if there was anything about the soldiers that stood out that she should be aware of. Weapons, or any abilities being demonstrated.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Sept 23, 2019 6:18:45 GMT -8
"Yeah... let's keep close and have your PT handy, just in case we find anything and call for back up." She nodded and felt a bit of static raise the hairs on her neck. Qi, as if it was ready and aiming...
She would peer around to a more oped view inside the vehicle taking a quick peek before moving on. An ambush was possible, scavenging for enemy supplies would be smart, the downed vehicles gave plenty of cover for a focused assault. Rhona would think of those few things to try and guess possible openings an options for the enemy to take advantage of.
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Preston Salabim
Cleric
Posts: 327
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OOC Name: Rylander
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Post by Preston Salabim on Sept 23, 2019 17:16:34 GMT -8
"Mhm."
Preston was focused on his job and mission. He'd totally add to Player 1's Roll letting them add 30 to their roll!
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Triton Augustus
Adept
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Post by Triton Augustus on Sept 23, 2019 20:39:54 GMT -8
Triton made haste toward the machine, but ceased his movement. Halted he remained, gazing at the scene about him.
"We are not alone."
He felt a presence floating amongst them, as if the spine of an unseen shark could be felt in the waters of the chaos. His scales hardened as he prepared for a malevolent strike.
[Qi uses remaining: 11/12
Iron Scales: Triton can harden the scales that cover his body, allowing him to take more punches and deal them back harder, giving him +100% Eng to Atk and Def. [Was +9 Def and Atk before Qi upgrade]
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Player 1
Adept
BEE MOVIE SCRIPT
Posts: 122
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OOC Name: Ane
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Post by Player 1 on Sept 23, 2019 20:45:37 GMT -8
Player One nods, going over their comms things! They still don't really get most of what's going on with it, people saying things and information! But putting that all together is hard. Player One considers all the things they've learned today, and how far they need to go! Sometimes things'll only happen if you're the best you that you can be, but we're all works in progress! Player One considers this thought, instead of actually working.
@anethum has failed. (Rolled 67, not greater than 75; 12, 30, 25)
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Post by Allison Kazim on Sept 23, 2019 21:11:43 GMT -8
With Nova on the move towards her target, Ali decides to walk the FOB, intending to add to its defense until she's called to action elsewhere!
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Gunslinger
Veteran
I'm a bad, bad man.
Posts: 866
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OOC Name: I'ma Boi
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Post by Gunslinger on Sept 24, 2019 4:48:42 GMT -8
Daniel suppresses his natural urge to SHOOT THIS MASSIVE GUN AGAIN!
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 24, 2019 16:31:56 GMT -8
A large force springs forth from the near by tree line with weapons drawn, ice, lightning, and fire balls already streaming at Rhona and Triton! (Roll a d20 + 1/2 Per, and 1/2 Spd to dodge versus 30) Ali however with her decision to monitor the FOB is able to do an inspection! (Roll a d20 + per versus 33) Ali's inspection finds there are an odd number of cabal uniformed troops with shaved heads and red eyes... Preston and Player One do not notice the troop movements! Nova didn't see anything beyond the norm of what they saw on the initial landing reception. That was of course until a Man leapt from some unseen hiding spot covered in a golden flame, wounds and tattered noble clothing, a golden energy beam of some sort firing from his hand and going through two of them as he dodged a counter attack from the third ducking low and sending a swift fist into the soldiers stomach completely penetrating the metal armor there, doubling the experiment over before throwing an upper cut and pouncing on him to pummel his helmeted head into a crushed soda can. "YOU. ARE. RUINING. MY. RETIREMENT!"
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Post by Allison Kazim on Sept 24, 2019 16:47:19 GMT -8
Ali doesn't like the odd feeling this gives her. Suspicion is never fun. And it tends to end badly. She takes note of if there is any one person or area they seem centered. Or something that has their interested in. Nosy stuff.
She also makes note of any authority figure nearby and will make her way to them, because she figures this is going to go bad fast. And it's already been a bad week.
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Novocaine
Veteran
You're dead as dead can be...
Posts: 889
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OOC Name: Elexas
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Post by Novocaine on Sept 24, 2019 16:53:00 GMT -8
Nova would crouch instinctively as someone burst into the scene, watching with wide eyes as some old guy starting tearing things up. Once she recognized him vaguely as a noble, she quickly headed over to assist...even if it didn't seem like he needed it. If nothing else, getting closer meant she might find out if anyone else was around needing extraction.
"Hey! Are you on your own?" she'd call out to him, just in case it'd make things more simple. She'd of course keep her eyes peeled for any more soldiers.
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Preston Salabim
Cleric
Posts: 327
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OOC Name: Rylander
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Post by Preston Salabim on Sept 24, 2019 17:24:22 GMT -8
Since Preston doesn't notice the enemy troops he keeps at his station doing his work!
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