AGWW Online - Log 2003/01/01
Technocracy - NSC Campaign
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Agent J - Man in Black (NWO), played by Michael Dracon Dr.Jacob Edwards - Medical Doctor (Progenitors), played by FiXXXer667 Prof.Matt Brock - Mathematician (Iteration X), played by Asmodai Dr.Peter Schmidt - Parapsychologist (Void Engineers), played by Stayka Misc NSCs - played by BastetFurry Evil_ST - MrBoogedy Session Start: Wed Jan 01 20:05:19 2003
<Evil_ST> ::As his trio of comrades investigated the moaning witnessed moments ago, Dr. Edwards continued his examinations of the specimin taken from the deceased Dirk Ackwater. Placing small bits and drops of gooey muck into tiny vials and exmining the reactions, he made the occasional note, collecting evidence for his impending correllation of facts. So entranced within his work, was he, that Dr. Edwards was totally oblivious to the cacaphony of gunfire and laser pulses, only 150 meters or so away.
<Prof_Brock> (:))
<DrSchmidt> (I like my Fusion-15 ^_^)
<Agent_J> (Me too)
<Agent_J> (It's especially useful for frying birds ;)
<Evil_ST> Of course, that level of in depth concetration could be handy...but at times...detrimental, as well. He never heard the soft crunch of gravel, beneath well worn leather workboots.
<Prof_Brock> (I love my X-5 it killed more,is more efficient, and it won't brake down :)))
<Evil_ST> Or the heavy, liquid breathing, as the over 2 meter tall form of the police officer closed in behind the open rear of the vehicle.
<Evil_ST> Oddly enough, his last memory, before the soothing depth's of unconsciousness went something like this...
<DrSchmidt> (Prof, but the Fusion-15 is way cooler :-)) )
<Prof_Brock> (Yeah but the X-5 is more reliable :))
<Evil_ST> My god, the hydrotetrachloride count in this specimen is...shit that hurt!
<Agent_J> (Lol)
<DrSchmidt> (*G*)
<Prof_Brock> (Plus revolvers are cool... have you seen Trigun... or Dirty Hary ?)
<Evil_ST> (Ok, now we switch to the scene of you three coming back out of the alleyway and seeing the truck gone.)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (Dirty Harry 0wn4g3. "Do ya? Punk?"
<DrSchmidt> (Prof, sure, but I still prefer rayguns :-) )
DrSchmidt looks at the tire traces.
Prof_Brock starts running first and yelling: Dooooc!
<DrSchmidt> Damn. Now we *really* have to walk!
<Prof_Brock> Where is Doc?
<DrSchmidt> Prof: Gone, it seems
DrSchmidt takes out his PK-meter
<Agent_J> Great!
Prof_Brock activates the tracer in the van and tracks it on his sunglasses.
<DrSchmidt> I'll try to get some readings.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 10 9
<Evil_ST> (Where did the tracer in the rental vehicle come from?)
<Prof_Brock> (Standardly rentals go with tracers... a Tech Operative can easily access that.)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (No tracer. The vehicle ain't ItX, it's rented. scan for movement or something instead.)
<DrSchmidt> Hm... I wonder who arrived here out of nothingness and could drive our Mountaineer...
<DrSchmidt> (Scans Corr/Forces/DimSci/...)
<Evil_ST> (I think the tracer thing would work as Enlightened Science)
<Prof_Brock> Hmmm, what happened to the cop that we were chasing?
<Prof_Brock> (Ok, I was meaning standard tech...)
<Evil_ST> (A 'bullshit' explanation...but one that sounded professional enough.)
<DrSchmidt> Prof: You might have a point there.
<Prof_Brock> Noone of us went after him. Maybe he continued his chase... and got Doc.
<DrSchmidt> Well, Dr.Edwards worked with some interesting chemical compounds that give off a certain signature emission. Of *course* I can trace our car!
<Evil_ST> (I told you...I think you could do it.)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (Heh)
<DrSchmidt> Well, that's why I activated my PK-meter after all
<DrSchmidt> (And had a roll with 4,9 + 10, IIRC)
<Agent_J> (*Scrolls up* yes, you had)
Prof_Brock knows that there are tracers in the rental car... there must be (Entropy 3).
<Evil_ST> (Ok, sorry, too many windows here)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 5 4
Prof_Brock notices that that particular one didn't have a tracer...
<Prof_Brock> Damn
<DrSchmidt> Prof, no need for the tracer. I home in on the Primium alloy of the vats Dr.Edwards has with him.
<Prof_Brock> Perfect, Doc.
<Evil_ST> The PK-meter still shows Edwards to be alive, but mental signs are weak.
<Prof_Brock> Ok, let's head after him.
<Agent_J> Where is he, Schmidt?
<Evil_ST> At this moment, he seems to be heading South.
<DrSchmidt> Hm. I even got a faint reading of our colleage, but he seems to be stunned or something like that.
<Evil_ST> Fast.
<Prof_Brock> Petey, where is he currently?
<DrSchmidt> Well, gotta go South!
<Prof_Brock> Ok, let's go!
Prof_Brock starts running.
<DrSchmidt> I wonder if we can find some vehicle here in the town.
Agent_J runs as well.
<DrSchmidt> Hey, wait. I'd prefer to check whether we can find something faster!
<Prof_Brock> (And Schmidt is left behind asking about the car
:))Agent_J stops.
DrSchmidt sighs and takes a look around.
Prof_Brock turns around.
<Prof_Brock> Hmm, there might be something around the corner. (Entropy 3)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 4 10
Prof_Brock goes around the corner.
<Prof_Brock> (And sees... what?)
<DrSchmidt> It doesn't have to be a working car... I think I can make it go anyway.
<Evil_ST> (Ok, sorry if I am slow, folks.)
Agent_J looks at Brock and Schmidt. "What's the plan?"
<Jacob_Edwards_M> !dice 2
<agww-dice> Jacob_Edwards_M rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 1
<Agent_J> (Uhm scratch? after Schmidt)
<Agent_J> (Uh ohh...)
Prof_Brock notes that there was a success on the entropy roll for there to be a suitable vehicle around the corner.
<DrSchmidt> Well, I want to check if there's anything with wheels and a motor, so that we can pursue the Mountaineer faster.
Prof_Brock goes around the corner.
DrSchmidt follows Prof_Brock.
<Agent_J> Good idea!
Agent_J looks around and joins the others.
<Prof_Brock> (Mr.ST, what is behind the corner? :))
<Evil_ST> The streets seem pretty empty, in this part of town, though three overturned bicycles stand less than 10 meters away.
<DrSchmidt> So? What do we have here...?
<Prof_Brock> Look!
<Agent_J> (Rofl)
<Prof_Brock> Transport!
<Evil_ST> Edward's signature is still heading south.
<Prof_Brock> Let's take the bikes!
<DrSchmidt> Three bicycles? Hm. What a kind of luck we seem to have!
DrSchmidt walks towards the bikes.
Agent_J raises an eyebrow.
<Prof_Brock> My dear doctor, in this chaotic world...
<Evil_ST> (Oddly enough, the bikes were in the original town description, lol)
<DrSchmidt> (Lol)
<Prof_Brock> There is a huge chance for a vehicle left in a abandoned town.
Prof_Brock runs up to the bike, jumps up and rides after the van.
DrSchmidt takes one bike and mounts it.
<Prof_Brock> (Bwahahaaha)
Agent_J grabs a bike, jumps on and goes after the others.
DrSchmidt follows Prof_Brock slightly wobbly.
<DrSchmidt> It's been ages since I last rode a bike, sorry!
<Prof_Brock> Ahhh, no problem, Doc, you never forget how to ride a bike!
<Evil_ST> You speed through the town, doing almost 35km an hour, on the rugged streets.
<Prof_Brock> (Lol ?!? 35 klicks per hour)
<DrSchmidt> Brock, I never could do it really well...
DrSchmidt tags along far slower.
<Agent_J> (I can do that in real life, I got to 50 once.)
<DrSchmidt> Damn, I really want a proper car!
<Evil_ST> Small spouts of dirt kick up from beneath the tires, as your adult bodies pump the child sized pedals.
<Evil_ST> (I know, :) )
<Prof_Brock> Schmidt... please remember that you had a ride with me on the Harley!
<Agent_J> (Child bikes??!)
<Prof_Brock> Even if that didn't please you.
<DrSchmidt> Prof: I do remember that - with horror!
<Evil_ST> (Not quite, but not adult sized either.)
<DrSchmidt> (I'm 1.88m...)
<Agent_J> (Me too)
Prof_Brock suddenly looks quite jolly :))
DrSchmidt has quite a problem with the much too small bike.
Agent_J scans Mind 1/Forces 1 with his mirrorshades.
<Agent_J> (Are we catching up?)
<Agent_J> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 1 4 10
<Prof_Brock> (You passed :))
DrSchmidt still tags along, the gap is growing wider.
<Agent_J> Warp speed!
<Agent_J> (Forces to accelerate)
<Agent_J> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 2 3
<DrSchmidt> Please, guys, I'm not that fast!
<Agent_J> (Tha's a failure, ain't it?)
Prof_Brock notes that Agent J is saying childish phrases while attending to the mission and will have to be reprimanded :)
<Evil_ST> (Yeah, the gap is getting bigger...the truck is doing very high speeds - 90 mph or so at times.)
<Prof_Brock> (Yep)
DrSchmidt pants while trying to keep up with the others.
<DrSchmidt> Damn, we really should have looked for a motor-driven vehicle...
<Agent_J> (Uhm, Paradox??)
<Prof_Brock> (No Paradox for fail... we play 2nd ed :))
<Agent_J> (I thought we did Rev here?)
<Prof_Brock> (Nope a bit modifed 2nd ed)
<Evil_ST> A few blocks down the street, you pass an intersection, much larger than the rest.
<Evil_ST> (Pcp+Alert, diff 6)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 5
DrSchmidt stops the bike, unmounts and scans.
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 8 9 6 6
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 5 10
<Prof_Brock> (Ok 5 suxx :))
<Agent_J> !dice 4
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 6 10 3
<Evil_ST> You spot a glint of light, as a street lamp reflects off of the winshield of a vehicle, down to the left of your group.
Prof_Brock turns left
Agent_J turns left as well
DrSchmidt goes to the left, too.
<DrSchmidt> (What kind of vehicle? Ours?)
<Prof_Brock> See, I told you that in every system there needs to be a hole that allows us to find adequate transport.
<DrSchmidt> A car! A kingdom for that car!
<Prof_Brock> (What do we see ?)
<Agent_J> Or three bikes for a car!
<Evil_ST> (Not yours)
<DrSchmidt> Well, Agent J, you think we could commandeer it?
Prof_Brock enters the car and notes that the key is in the glove compartment.
<Prof_Brock> :)
<Evil_ST> The vehicle you spot looks like something out of a nightmare...or perhaps a redneck fantasy...
<Prof_Brock> Gentlemen... Let us go!
<DrSchmidt> (Prof: Spoilsport! I could start it anyway :-)
Agent_J steps inside, onto the driver's seat.
DrSchmidt enters, too.
<Agent_J> (Keys?)
<Evil_ST> A massive blue pickup, standing nearly four meters high, as it sits on jacked up monster tires.
<DrSchmidt> Who needs keys? I was a car mechanic before my parapsychology studies!
<Evil_ST> Amazingly enough, there is a set of keys, still in the ingition...
Agent_J grins.
Prof_Brock sits next to J.
<Evil_ST> All you have to do, is pry away the rigor mortised hand that still clutches them.
<DrSchmidt> Well, some people are pretty careless. The better for us!
Prof_Brock starts calculating the chances for the van to break down (taking time, Entropy 3 effect).
Agent_J pushes the gas twice without going.
<Agent_J> Let's go!
<Prof_Brock> Let's GO!
<DrSchmidt> I think we should continue heading south.
<Agent_J> Okay!
<DrSchmidt> Jay, floor it!
Prof_Brock is still calculating the chances for the runaway van to break down.
<Evil_ST> The engine of the truck roars like some hellborn creation, as it comes to life. The entire frame tilts to the right a bit, due to the pull of the massive engine.
<DrSchmidt> This down't sound exactly *good*
Agent_J looks at the hand.
<Evil_ST> (Er...)
Agent_J throws the hand to Schmidt
<Evil_ST> (After, you turn the keys, I mean.)
<DrSchmidt> ^_^
<DrSchmidt> Why, thanks, Jay...
Agent_J drives south
DrSchmidt examines the hand curiously.
Prof_Brock ends the calculation.
<DrSchmidt> (How much arm is still attached?)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 2 1 9 4 3
<Agent_J> (It wasn't a good aim, btw, that thrown hand.)
<DrSchmidt> (J, maybe there was too much arm still attached to it to make a secure throw?)
<Prof_Brock> (Ok, 1 sux on the roll for the van to break down, diff was 4. Thank god for me taking the extra time ;))
<Evil_ST> (Whoa, ok, gimme a sec to answer it all.)
<Agent_J> (Kay)
<DrSchmidt> (Prof, so does it break down now or not? *g*)
<Evil_ST> (Just the hand is left, torn off at wrist)
<DrSchmidt> (Good)
<Agent_J> (I'm too badly concentrated on starting the car fast, that's why I throw it without a good aim.)
DrSchmidt holds up the hand.
<DrSchmidt> I wonder whether it belonged to the former driver...
<Evil_ST> (The van will break down in a couple of minutes...though it is actually a suburban.)
<Prof_Brock> The is a chance of 37.67834% of the van stopping because of the miscellanious factors included in the Chaos principles of the perfect system that has to break down to blah blah blah...
<Agent_J> In ENGLISH!
<Prof_Brock> Yes it might break down.
<Agent_J> Great! Any ideas?
<DrSchmidt> Well, I could fix it...
<Agent_J> Okay, go for it!
DrSchmidt takes his backpack and rummages through it, to take out a set of tools (screwdrivers, and the like).
<Prof_Brock> (We are talking about the van Doc is running in!)
<Evil_ST> The truck you are in is obviously not geared for speed, though it has more power than any sane man would ask for, as it thunders down the empty streets.
<Prof_Brock> (Guys, the Entropy effect was for the van Doc is in!)
<DrSchmidt> Anyway, if our van breaks down, we have to fix it, too...
<Agent_J> While your at it, try to to boost its power somehow.
<DrSchmidt> Hm. I could try to enhance the power output of the engine... But we'd need to stop, though, I have to adjust the motor electronics for that.
<Agent_J> Kay!
Agent_J stops at the side of the road
<DrSchmidt> The truck stops, and DrSchmidt jumps oout
<Prof_Brock> No let's rather follow the van. I think it might break down soon!
<DrSchmidt> Just a moment!
<Prof_Brock> And we will be able to catch up!
<DrSchmidt> We can move way faster, if you let me!
<Agent_J> I'm not going take that chance, sorry...
DrSchmidt opens the motor and curses because it's hot.
<Agent_J> If he can fix it and make it faster, than all the better!
DrSchmidt works up a Forces 2/Prime effect to increase the power output ^_^
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 3 2
<DrSchmidt> (1 sux...)
<DrSchmidt> Hm... Not yet the desired amount...
Agent_J joins Schmidt
<Agent_J> Any luck?
DrSchmidt works a little at the valves and cylinder block.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 7 5
<DrSchmidt> (I think 4 sx together should work for that.)
<Evil_ST> The engine is a mechanic's dream, all polished chrome and unadulterated power.
<DrSchmidt> Yup. I think we could make thrice the former speed now.
<Agent_J> Alrighty then!
<Evil_ST> (Gears, change the gears, if you can, or tranny might burn out)
<DrSchmidt> I managed to rig it up for a higher density of the gas mixture in the valves...
Agent_J jumps back in
<DrSchmidt> Well, I think I should add a little there...
<Prof_Brock> Ok...
<Agent_J> (Check sheet... drive 2, I can handle gears :)
<DrSchmidt> (That's dex &jury-rig :-)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Jacob_Edwards_M rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 3 10
<DrSchmidt> !dice 8
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 1 9 3 1 8 8 4 2
<Prof_Brock> J, rev it up and let's go after Doc!
<DrSchmidt> (1 sux... Hm... once more)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 8
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 8 4 2 1 1 10 9
<Agent_J> (Rolls dex + hypertech)
<Agent_J> !dice 5
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 2 9 10 8
<DrSchmidt> (Another sux... Enough, ST?)
<Evil_ST> (Hold on)
<DrSchmidt> Okay, I think that should do it now
<Agent_J> (Or normal tech, is same amount of dice)
<Evil_ST> (That is enough suxx)
DrSchmidt thinks this baby should go *really fast* now
<Agent_J> (Cool!)
<Agent_J> Everyone back inside! Let's go!
<DrSchmidt> Agent_J: Now let's get going - an floor it! :-)
<Evil_ST> The truck actually jumps into the air, as the mega torque drives the bulk forward.
<Agent_J> When everone's is barely in I hit the gas and take it as fast as I can make it go.
DrSchmidt feels pressed into the back of the seat.
<DrSchmidt> Whoa! J, now that's more like it!
<Evil_ST> By the time you hit the ground, cushioned by the massive monster tires, you are already moving at over 100km/h and accelerating at a horrendous rate.
Agent_J screams like a texas bull rider.
<Agent_J> Heeyhaaw!
<Evil_ST> The town seems to blur past you like some really bad flipbook.
<Prof_Brock> Aaaaaaarrrgh
<DrSchmidt> J: I just love this baby!
<Prof_Brock> J speed down!
<DrSchmidt> How fast can it get?
Agent_J has a big grin on his face
DrSchmidt does some calculations and gives uop
<Prof_Brock> (Stayka, shouldn't your char be screaming now?
:))<DrSchmidt> J: At least 400km/h, if you ask me!
<DrSchmidt> (Brock: Why that? I love 4-wheeled vehicles. I just hate bikes!)
<Prof_Brock> (Ahah :)
Agent_J has a big FAT grin on his face
<Prof_Brock> J just watch it that you don't hit that waaaa...ll... phew! Ok, let's go wit a bit more dignity :)
<Agent_J> (I'm going to uses Forces to push anything out of the way if needed.)
<Evil_ST> (I would say 400 km, easy. Maybe 500.)
DrSchmidt thinks of asking J to join a rallye one day ^_^
DrSchmidt looks out, the surroundings seem to fly by.
Prof_Brock thinks that 400 km/h is too much for small city roads.
<DrSchmidt> Brock, this baby has *huge* tire. Just enjoy the ride!
DrSchmidt looks out of the window with shining eyes. Only flying is better!
<DrSchmidt> Agent: Now, I'm just havin fun on the ride
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (Having fun? I rescued myself while you're at it! 8-P)
Prof_Brock starts thinking what is the chance of hitting the buildings when you are riding a car at 400 mph in smalltown roads.
<Agent_J> (Aren't we outside town now?)
Prof_Brock concludes that J should start braking now
<Prof_Brock> J SPEED DOWN!
Agent_J adjusts speed
<Agent_J> (Is the Doc in sight?)
<Prof_Brock> (No, we were in the small town and were pursuing the van that was getting away... I used an Entropy effect to make it break down, and Stayka ovehauled the engine... there was nothing on exiting the town)
Jacob_Edwards_M's voice echoes through the comlinks.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> "Helllooo!!! People, where are you???"
<Evil_ST> (Bastet is playing the Cop)
<Agent_J> Right behind you!
<DrSchmidt> (Ok)
<Prof_Brock> (Are we at the van?)
<Evil_ST> (No, you are driving, and this came through on comlink.)
<Prof_Brock> Doc, are you ok? What happened?
<DrSchmidt> Doc Edwards? What exactly happened?
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Sort of. Found another survivor, stunned him, and got out by myself, since you didn't seem to come by...
<Prof_Brock> We are currently en route to your location, Doc.
<DrSchmidt> Doc Edwards: We had to find a vehicle first. You don't expect us to run after you, do you?
<Jacob_Edwards_M> I'm in the town prison. You don't seem to be anywhere nearby, I could tell by the shooting.
<Prof_Brock> The shooting?
Prof_Brock tells J to head to the town prisons.
Agent_J complies
<Evil_ST> (You all remember passing the prison, a few streets before the intersection with the truck.)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Well, J seems to have an affinity for blowing things up.
<DrSchmidt> (mutters) I just hope no one told the cops his truck got missing...
<Prof_Brock> Hmmm, we will hunt the perp later. First we must get our man back.
<Agent_J> Brace yourself!
Agent_J brakes as best as possible
DrSchmidt hangs in the safety belt.
<DrSchmidt> Well, I still have my PK-meter set on the Mountaineer.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> ...Not that Schmidt is any better with that Fusion laser. What is it with you people and killing?
<Prof_Brock> Ok, Petey, continue tracking it.
<Prof_Brock> I wll call in orbital station 7 to track it with the satellite
<DrSchmidt> Hey, I was doing my best, Doc Edwards... I couldn't let that guy strangle J, could I?
Agent_J turns 180 while still doing about 10 km/h and drives to the prison.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> So you fried both of 'em? Anyway, do get here. I hate blood, especially mine.
Prof_Brock calls Technocracy base and asks for the use of Orbital satellite 7 to track a fleeing RD.
<DrSchmidt> Edwards, we're right on the way.
<Evil_ST> (Granted, after you explain your situation)
<Prof_Brock> Our ETA is ... now!
Agent_J steps on it...for the few seconds
<Prof_Brock> (ST want it in private or here?
<Evil_ST> (You can be there in 2 minutes, if you don't crash, lol.)
<Evil_ST> (Naw, no need to explain it in rp)
<Prof_Brock> (Great :))
<Evil_ST> (Driver, make me 1 driving test, please. Diff...7)
DrSchmidt hopes J knows what he's doing ^_^
<Prof_Brock> (I can grab my supper then :))
DrSchmidt still is hungry.
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 4 8 8 4 7
<DrSchmidt> (Ah, good ^_^)
<Collie_Entragia> (Let's Rock!)
<Evil_ST> You manage to navigate the turns and corners at your excessive speed, narrowly missing a support beam for a roofing structure, more than once.
<DrSchmidt> Whooooops! This is really getting fun :-)
<Evil_ST> In 1 minute 37 seconds, exactly, you arrive in a screech of rubber and a flurry of dust, at the station, in front of which stand Edwards.
Agent_J still has the big-ass grin on his face.
DrSchmidt hangs in the safety belt again
<DrSchmidt> If you just wouldn't brake so abruptly...
Prof_Brock exits.
Jacob_Edwards_M sends a charming smile, shotgun in hand.
<Prof_Brock> Get in, Doc. We have to follow the one who stole the van.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Nice wheels.
Jacob_Edwards_M gets on the van.
Agent_J still has the big-ass grin on his face
<Agent_J> ( :D )
<DrSchmidt> (Lol)
Prof_Brock sits next to J and calls in to command to check if we can have tracking now.
DrSchmidt still has the PK-meter at the ready.
<Evil_ST> "The vehicle in question is located 5 km to the south of your present coordinates"
<Prof_Brock> Is it still moving, command?
<Evil_ST> "Its coordinates remain constant, that is a negative."
<Prof_Brock> Okay... J head... (I explain where) And step on it!
<Agent_J> Hold on, Doc!
Agent_J puts the pedal to the metal.
Jacob_Edwards_M is too old for this.
DrSchmidt scans in the direction of the target to make out readings in the Prime/DimSci area.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 1 9 1
<DrSchmidt> (Uh-oh ^_^)
<Evil_ST> The four of you are crammed into the front of the pickup, with barely enough room to squirm.
<Prof_Brock> Command... are there any people moving from the vehicle?
<Evil_ST> That is a negative, field op.
DrSchmidt sighs
<Evil_ST> The PK-meter doesn't give a clear reading, while you move down the road.
<DrSchmidt> I really hope we get this over with soon. I'm still hungry. BTW, it seems the ...optimized motor of the truck interferes with my readings.
<Agent_J> We're almost there, hang on.
<Prof_Brock> Command, please inform us on any changes in status of the target.
<Evil_ST> 3 kilometers later, you exit the town, and the road turns into pure, red clay.
<DrSchmidt> Great. After all, I remember we had some chocolate bars in the Mountaineer...
Prof_Brock thinks he left some sandwiches in the van.
<Prof_Brock> (Entropy 3)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 4 6
<Evil_ST> (Roll....pcp+...umm...Forces...yeah, Forces. Diff 5.)
<Prof_Brock> Doc, I left 3 sandwiches in the van.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 6
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 6 4 7 2 5
<Prof_Brock> (If we don't have forces ?)
<DrSchmidt> Prof: You are my saviour :-)
<Evil_ST> (Then just pcp)
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 10 10 10 1 2
<DrSchmidt> (4 suxx)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 2
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 1
<Prof_Brock> (Botch)
<Agent_J> (3 10s :D)
<Evil_ST> You feel the air growing cold and moist, seeming to thicken about you. It is obvious that a storm is looming close upon the horizon.
<Prof_Brock> Ummmm ... There's a storm coming...
<Evil_ST> If it weren't winter, it might seem very strange for this desert area.
Agent_J checks distance of the storm (mirrorshades, Forces)
<Agent_J> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 3 2
DrSchmidt checks for Prime/DimSci in the Storm.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 6 5
<DrSchmidt> Hm... I don't like the feeling of this.
<Prof_Brock> Why?
<Evil_ST> The front edge of the storm is less than 10 kilometers away and closing rapidly. the clouds seem to boil with anger, as they speed through the sky.
<DrSchmidt> Prof, well, call it a hunch. Or my aversion to bad weather.
<Prof_Brock> Command, can you see any bizzare storm near the location you specified?
<Agent_J> We'll be at the car just before the storm!
<Prof_Brock> Ok, J
<DrSchmidt> (ST - anything paranormal in the storm? Had 3 suxx for that)
<Evil_ST> There does, in fact, seem to be some Dimensional resonance within the storm.
<DrSchmidt> Hm. This is not just normal bad weather.
<Prof_Brock> What is it?
<DrSchmidt> My analysis shows a certain paradimensional residue in the weather front.
<Agent_J> (ST: Which of the two cars is the most stable in not being blown away?)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (Truck)
<Agent_J> I recommend we retrieve the food and get back in here ASAP!
<Prof_Brock> Ok.
<DrSchmidt> My hypothesis is that this paranormal residue stems from some entity or device that was used to create this storm.
<Prof_Brock> J, you have the honor :)
<Evil_ST> (They both tip easy, but the pickup has better stability.)
<DrSchmidt> Well, we should retrieve Doc Edward's samples, too.
<Prof_Brock> Okay. I'll go. Anyone else with me?
DrSchmidt jumps out, too, so that they can work faster.
<Agent_J> Actually, it's better if I stay at the wheel, in case we need a strategic advance to the rear!
<DrSchmidt> J: Good idea. If we end up in shit... Get near us.
DrSchmidt runs to the van and jumps in.
<Prof_Brock> Let us in...
Jacob_Edwards_M goes for the van
<Prof_Brock> ...and burn rubber to get outta here.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> My samples!!!
Prof_Brock goes after Doc Schmidt.
<Evil_ST> The van's engine won't start.
DrSchmidt looks at the lab stuff of Edwards, frowns and starts packing up things. He hopes he does indeed take the importand stuff with him.
<Prof_Brock> Schmidt, could you call in some cavalry?
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Careful with that, Dr.Schmidt."
Prof_Brock grabs the bag with the sandwiches.
<Prof_Brock> This looks really bad.
<DrSchmidt> I could try, Prof... But let us get the things here first.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Take the tetra-chloryl-methane with you. The blue vial."
Prof_Brock looks at the storm.
<DrSchmidt> Blue vial... Yeah...
DrSchmidt looks for the thing, sees three blue vials and grabs all of them, before he runs over to the truck.
Agent_J lets the engine roar.
<Agent_J> Let's go, people!
<DrSchmidt> Doc Edwards, is that all? I hope I didn't forget anything important.
Prof_Brock walks toward the pickup.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Oh, damn.
<Prof_Brock> Looking carefully around himself.
DrSchmidt shoves himself in the truck again.
<Agent_J> (St: what's the ETA on the storm?)
Jacob_Edwards_M watches as his vials tremble from the wind.
<Evil_ST> (2 minutes)
<Evil_ST> The van was parked at the top of a large hill.
<Agent_J> Do we have everything we need??
<Evil_ST> Just to your side of the crest.
DrSchmidt adjusts the frequency of the comlink to the frequency of his superiors from the VEs.
Prof_Brock calls in command reporting a freak storm with RD possibility.
Jacob_Edwards_M grabs ten more vials, packs them in a suitcase and speeds for the truck.
<Evil_ST> The large, dark line you saw leading up this hill, appears to be the dirt road you drove up.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> I'm ready. We can go.
<Prof_Brock> Ok, Doc, let's get outta here. We'll let command deal with this.
<Evil_ST> We may be able to send a cleanup crew in a few hours, field op, but at the moment, you are the only available agent."
Prof_Brock goes to help Doc.
<DrSchmidt> Prof, it seems we can't get any backup right now
<Prof_Brock> Command, reality deviance is probable... and on a scale we might not be able to deal with.
<Agent_J> Damn! (at no backup)
<Evil_ST> Understandable, agent...we will send backup as soon as possible.
<DrSchmidt> Prof, I guess we should see to it that we managage anyway.
<Agent_J> (Is everyone inside, BTW?)
<DrSchmidt> It would also look better on our records, I guess.
<Prof_Brock> Ok, Doc Schmidt... Any weapons for containing extradimensional storms?
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Heh. A huge storm is coming up our collective asses from seemingly nowhere, and all he can say is "reality deviance heading our way."
DrSchmidt is inside for a while now.
Jacob_Edwards_M grabs the command comlink.
<Evil_ST> On the other side of the hill, through the darkness, you can just barely make out a ridge on the opposite side.
<DrSchmidt> Brock: Well, I could adjust our Fusion-15s...
<Prof_Brock> Hmmm. Schmidt, do it! And fast!!
<Evil_ST> A closer investigation reveals that the far side of the crest of your hill actually drops into a huge crater.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Send backup now, or kiss that bio-enginnered nano project goodbye, command. We need help, NOW.
<Prof_Brock> I'll take out the purple slugs for my x-5 (ectoplasmic disruptors).
<Evil_ST> It appears to be some form of mining operation, as a small shed and various heavy equipment lies at the bottom.
Agent_J steps on the gas, driving away from the storm.
<DrSchmidt> Prof, you know, these are already laser beams. If I just enhance the emitter to add an extradimensional compound, then we should be able to set up a containment field.
Prof_Brock loads the ectoplasmic disruptors in his x-5
<Prof_Brock> Ok. But hurry!
<Agent_J> Hang on!
<Jacob_Edwards_M> I am Dr. Jacob Edwards, of the Progenitor Convention, code 548745. I am head of the nano-research department. Do send help NOW, I repeat!
DrSchmidt takes his tools and works on the laser gun
Agent_J takes the truck to its speed limit.
Jacob_Edwards_M throws away the comlink.
<Prof_Brock> Guys, should we set up in the mine?
<DrSchmidt> (I'm adding a DimSci effect to the Forces 3 of the Fusion-15s)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 5 10
Jacob_Edwards_M loads the shotgun. Aaah. Bugger.
<Prof_Brock> Maybe it will provide some cover from the storm.
<Evil_ST> As stated, backup will arrive as soon as it is available, agent.
<Prof_Brock> Drop it, Ed. WE have to deal with this.
<DrSchmidt> (I jury-rig around a little...)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 8
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 7 6 3 7 2 4 8
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Any fusion packs left?
<Prof_Brock> Only these 2. I have ectoplasmic disruptors for my x-5.
<DrSchmidt> Brock: Lemme see if I can enhance those, too
<DrSchmidt> Sorry, we only got the two here.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Damn. Shooting clouds with a shotgun ain't much help.
<Agent_J> Head for the mine??
<Evil_ST> (Diff on Jury rig roll will be 10-Hypertech rating)
<DrSchmidt> (ST: Diff 8 = 2 sx)
<Evil_ST> (K)
<Prof_Brock> Schmidt, those are the slugs you guys use to attack Extradimensional entities and undead RD's.
<DrSchmidt> Well, they should be okay then, Prof.
<Prof_Brock> (For rules on Ectoplasmic disruptors see Revised 245)
<Evil_ST> (Not worried, just summarize, when you use them)
<Agent_J> To the mine or not to the mine, that's the question!
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Can I have this ectoplasmic disruption thingy on my x-5 too?
<Evil_ST> (Just for player info...the storm has been summoned by paranormal means, but is not paranormal in itself.)
<Prof_Brock> (5 aggravated damage to spirits, wraiths and vampires, can attack through the Gauntlet/Shroud.)
<Evil_ST> (K, cool)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> To the mine, I'd suggest.
<Prof_Brock> Ok let's head to the mine.
<Prof_Brock> J step on it
Agent_J goes to the mine!
<Agent_J> (K)
<Evil_ST> As your truck crests the hill, and prepares its descent into the mining area, an explosion erupts beneath your vehicle, sending the front end high into the air.
<Evil_ST> (Driver...make a driving check at diff9)
<DrSchmidt> Damn!
<Jacob_Edwards_M> What the-
<DrSchmidt> What was THAT?
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 6 1 1 8 3
<Agent_J> D'OH!
<DrSchmidt> Oh..... shiiiiit!!!!
<Prof_Brock> Shiiiit
<Prof_Brock> Mines?
<Agent_J> (Forces: try to land the bugger right)
<Agent_J> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 9 6
<Evil_ST> The front end of the truck continues to rise, eventually leaning too far and tipping.
DrSchmidt holds fast to whatever he can grab.
<Evil_ST> The body begins to roll, as its weight collapses a bit of the sand and sends it tumbling down the hill.
Prof_Brock holds on tight having hope in Docs regeneration proteins saving his skin...
Jacob_Edwards_M holds his suitcase tightly in his lap.
<Evil_ST> (The effect can keep you all from getting hurt, I imagine)
<DrSchmidt> (I sincerely hope tat)
<Agent_J> (ST: And the Forces roll??)
<Evil_ST> (It will prevent any injuries.)
<Agent_J> (Ah, okay)
DrSchmidt breathes in relief.
<DrSchmidt> Now that was close!
<Evil_ST> The truck tumbles halfway down the 300 meter enscarpment before coming to rest on its passenger side.
<Evil_ST> You are all crammed and sore, but none the worse for wear.
Agent_J opens door and climbs out.
<DrSchmidt> Prof, could you please step off of me?
<Evil_ST> The underside of the truck shows evidence of taking a massive blast, when you get out and look.
Agent_J helps others getting out
DrSchmidt stumbles out of the truck, dizzily shaking his head.
<Evil_ST> One of the monster tires has a relatively large hole and is completely deflated.
<Agent_J> What a ride! *shakes head loose*
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Well, this happening once again, and I might end up in one of my vats soon.
DrSchmidt looks for his PK-meter, which had flown out of his hand.
Prof_Brock gets out
Agent_J looks at the tire. "Damn, not good..."
DrSchmidt fetches the PK-meter and looks at it.
<DrSchmidt> Hm... I hope it survived intact.
DrSchmidt points it at the area where the blast occurred
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 6 2
<Evil_ST> !dice 7
<agww-dice> Evil_ST rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 4 3 9 7 2 6
<Prof_Brock> Ok... now lets hope that we CAN use the van when this is done.
<Evil_ST> (Schmidt, make a Willpower roll, at Diff 7, please.)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 8
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 1 7 4 1 4 8 10
<DrSchmidt> (1 sux)
*Evil_ST* You receive a 'Suggestion' and it says: "God damn that Agent J, he is such a lousy driver! You should really just bitch slap him upside the head for once. If it weren't for his driving, you guys would be home by now..."
DrSchmidt glares at Agent_J.
<DrSchmidt> Couldn't you get out of the way of this thingy you rammed?
Collie_Entragia gets out of his hide and shoots at the party.
Agent_J points at the tire "I take it we've not got a spare one?"
Prof_Brock shouts duck!
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (Combaaat.)
<Collie_Entragia> !dice 12
<agww-dice> Collie_Entragia rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 9 10 3 3 10 7 10 3 3 8 7
<Evil_ST> (Let's make a roll, for Collie's sighting)
<DrSchmidt> J, why on Earth did we have to put up with your lousy driving skill? We could be home and eating some tasty dinner now!
<Evil_ST> (Unless you prefer to just give him surprise)
Agent_J looks really pissed at Schmidt.
<Prof_Brock> !dice 1
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10
<Prof_Brock> (Mine is 16 :))
<Agent_J> Be glad that you're in one piece!
<Agent_J> !init 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J gets an initiative of: 12 (Raw roll: 6)
<Collie_Entragia> !init 10
<agww-dice> Collie_Entragia gets an initiative of: 19 (Raw roll: 9)
<Prof_Brock> (Am I first, am I first :))
<Agent_J> (Collie, you got dex 5 wits 5???)
<DrSchmidt> !init 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt gets an initiative of: 9 (Raw roll: 2)
<Collie_Entragia> (J: *g*)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> !init 6
<agww-dice> Jacob_Edwards_M gets an initiative of: 9 (Raw roll: 3)
<Prof_Brock> Ok (Collie, me, J, Schmidt, Ed)
<DrSchmidt> (J: It's an *evil* ST, remember?)
<Prof_Brock> (ST, you anounce when it's whose round in the chan.)
*Evil_ST* "Damn it, that Agent J is going to get you all killed. That stupid bastard!"
<Evil_ST> (Collie)
<Agent_J> (Ah, right, I know the kind :)
<DrSchmidt> J: You idiot will get us all killed!!! Why on Earth do I have to work with YOU?
<Agent_J> I SAVED your asses! Now shoot him, will ya!
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* can I try a WP roll to overcome the suggestions?
<Collie_Entragia> (J: Then, wanna do something about not getting hit? ^.^)
*Evil_ST* Each round, you can try 1, but each one you fail, you raise diff by 1, and I lower by 1.
<Evil_ST> !dice 7
<agww-dice> Evil_ST rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 6 7 5 1 1 9
Collie_Entragia hides behind a rock and shoots at J.
<Evil_ST> (J, make a wpr roll at diff 7)
<Agent_J> !dice 7
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 1 8 3 8 5 9 6
DrSchmidt has the Fusion-15 in his hands and looks wildly around.
<Evil_ST> (Ok, ty)
<Agent_J> <2 sux>
Agent_J readies his Fusion 15.
<Collie_Entragia> !dice 12
<agww-dice> Collie_Entragia rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 1 1 5 10 9 4 10 2 5 5 4
Prof_Brock prepares to plug the loon shooting at the valiant members of the Technocracy.
<Collie_Entragia> (1 sux)
<Prof_Brock> (No 3 sux... 10 is 2 sux)
<Collie_Entragia> (Prof: Hmm, ok... didn't know that rule...
;) )<Agent_J> (Is special rule here :)
<Collie_Entragia> (J: Then, wanna do something about not getting hit? ^.^)
<Agent_J> (How? it's not my turn)
<Prof_Brock> (And what can he do - it's not his turn :))
*Evil_ST* You don't have to use it as your action, though
*Evil_ST* it can be at same time.
*Evil_ST* Will be diff 7 again, this time
<DrSchmidt> !dice 8
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 3 8 9 2 9 10 10
<Prof_Brock> (Stayka what are you doing?)
<DrSchmidt> (Prof, I /msg with ST)
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* That should do, should it?
*Evil_ST* let me make my roll to resist.
<Evil_ST> !dice 7
<agww-dice> Evil_ST rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 8 8 9 4 5 3
<Evil_ST> <5> to your <7>
<DrSchmidt> (Ha!)
*Evil_ST* You resisted
*Evil_ST* No more suggestions.
<Collie_Entragia> (ST: So, gimme a number for doing damage ;) I missed that)
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* *wipes forehead)
<Evil_ST> <45 semi auto is what dmg?)
<Prof_Brock> (5)
<Evil_ST> (Ok)
<Collie_Entragia> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Collie_Entragia rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 5 8 6 9 5
<Prof_Brock> (6 is desert eagle or magnum .44)
<Evil_ST> (+ Suxx past first for to hit roll)
<Collie_Entragia> (Ups ;)
<Evil_ST> (6+2 would be your dmg pool)
<Collie_Entragia> !dice 2
<agww-dice> Collie_Entragia rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 8
<Collie_Entragia> (4 dmg)
<Evil_ST> <6 dmg>
<Collie_Entragia> (You said, behind cover +1 o.O)
<Evil_ST> (To hit, not dmg)
<Collie_Entragia> (Bites himself)
<Evil_ST> (Dmg is always diff 6, as far as I know)
<Evil_ST> (Same with soak)
Agent_J screams
<Prof_Brock> (Yep... )
<Collie_Entragia> (Bites himself once more)
DrSchmidt shakes his head, still feeling a bit strange, but at least this strange voice in his head subsided.
<Agent_J> (No soak, I gather...)
<DrSchmidt> What...?
DrSchmidt looks at the shooting around.
<Evil_ST> (Is lethal dmg, from the pistol)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (My turn?)
<Agent_J> (No soak it is then, damn me for forgetting armor)
<Prof_Brock> (Nope mine... you are last, Ed)
DrSchmidt points the Fusion-15 at the attacker &shoots.
<DrSchmidt> (Brock, oh, you are still in turn, sorry)
<Prof_Brock> (May I :))
<DrSchmidt> (Kill the bastard!)
<Collie_Entragia> (DrSchmidt: Then roll the dice ;) )
<Evil_ST> (Lol, he's got a point)
<DrSchmidt> (First Brock)
<Collie_Entragia> (DrSchmidt: +1 for to hit ^.^)
<Evil_ST> (Oh, +1 diff to hit Collie)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 2 10 9 5 5 1
Prof_Brock aims at the shooter with his x-5 and shoots him with two consecutive bullets (splitting dice pool; 1 Willpower on first shot, using laser sight (-2 Diff))
<Evil_ST> (He is behind cover)
<DrSchmidt> 2 sux at Diff 8 - That is 4 agg damage
<Prof_Brock> Guys, CAN I HAVE MY TURN PLEASE!?!?!?!?
<Evil_ST> (Ouch)
<DrSchmidt> (Sorry, Collie wanted me to shoot him)
<Prof_Brock> (Aha, sorry :) But that is still in your initative order)
<Evil_ST> (Lolol)
<DrSchmidt> (I love my Fusion-15)
<DrSchmidt> (Fusion-15 with enhanced DimSci abilities, that is)
<Prof_Brock> First shot
<Collie_Entragia> !dice 9
<agww-dice> Collie_Entragia rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 1 2 3 4 10 4 1 2
<Prof_Brock> Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
<Collie_Entragia> 2 Normal and 4 Crippled o.O
<Agent_J> (What's the stats on the Fusion-15 now?)
<Prof_Brock> Can I HAVE MY TURN PLEASE? Without all this interruption?
<Evil_ST> (Diff 7, suxx +2 agg. The Fusion-15 is a laser...)
<DrSchmidt> (J, Laser with a DimSci compound, now. I thought it is now just able to hit Spirit stuff, too, not only with Forces)
<Evil_ST> (Go, Brock)
<Collie_Entragia> Ok, first let the Prof do his job ;)
<Prof_Brock> (Thank you)
Prof_Brock aims at the shooter with his x-5 and shoots him with two consecutive bullets (splitting dice pool; 1 Willpower on first shot, using Laser Sight (-2 Diff))
<Prof_Brock> First shot
<Collie_Entragia> Then I'll get the damage from the Dr.
<Prof_Brock> !dice 4
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 10 8 5
<Prof_Brock> (5 sux 1+ Willpower)
<DrSchmidt> Brock, thast was a great shot!
<Prof_Brock> (What is the diff to hit him? If it is only 7 it is 6 sux :))
<Collie_Entragia> (Erm, didn't you need to say that you use WP BEFORE you roll?)
<Collie_Entragia> (Ups, who can read is in advance)
<DrSchmidt> (He said that)
<Collie_Entragia> (^.^)
<Collie_Entragia> !dice 9
<agww-dice> Collie_Entragia rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 7 4 6 6 8 6 3 4
<Collie_Entragia> 5 sux
<Prof_Brock> Ok, damage first shot: 11
<Evil_ST> (He did say it. Diff to hit now, would be 8 for a Fusion, since you are at +1 diff, due to cover)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 11
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 10 4 4 2 5 8 9 8 10 3
<DrSchmidt> (Great :-) )
<Agent_J> (ST: okay)
<Prof_Brock> (7 suxx on ectoplasmic rounds... :))
<Evil_ST> !dice 7
<Prof_Brock> (5 lethal if he is human)
<Evil_ST> !dice 7
<agww-dice> Evil_ST rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 7 6 1 9 9 9
<DrSchmidt> (My 2+2 agg were at diff 8)
<Prof_Brock> (And yes, ectoplasmics ARE aggravated)
<Evil_ST> (Sorry, that had nothing to do with this)
<Evil_ST> (My roll, that is)
<Prof_Brock> (Ok you noted the damage?)
<Evil_ST> (Yes, I did).
<Collie_Entragia> (I feel dizzy... Can't we get some order in here? So, how many Damage do I get? I have 5 suxx on soak.)
<Prof_Brock> (Can you soak aggravated :))
<Evil_ST> (It is agg, so...none)
<Collie_Entragia> (Ok ;))
<Collie_Entragia> (5 dmg)
<Prof_Brock> (Ok that is 7 :))
<Prof_Brock> (7 since you aint human :))
<Prof_Brock> My 2nd shot
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 7 10
<Prof_Brock> (3 sux)
<Agent_J> (Second shot is at end of turn!)
<Prof_Brock> (Nope at same initiative)
<Prof_Brock> (It is not Celerity)
<DrSchmidt> (He has to deal with my 4 agg damage, too)
<Prof_Brock> Damage for 2nd 8
<Agent_J> (Multiple actions is also at end of turn)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 8
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 7 1 3 1 1 3 3
<Prof_Brock> Ok 0 damage
<Prof_Brock> (Schmidt you go now)
<Collie_Entragia> Now the dmg from the Dr applies.
<DrSchmidt> (Do I have to roll again? I thought I could take the roll I did)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 8 9 10 2 10 3
<DrSchmidt> (Heh. That's 6 sux + 2 = 8 agg)
<Agent_J> (Or are multiple actions different in second edition??)
<Collie_Entragia> I disapear in a cload of red mist!
<Agent_J> Oookaaaay...
DrSchmidt lookes at his Fusion-15.
<DrSchmidt> I love you, baby!
<Evil_ST> (Multiple actions happen in the same round, but they are different in 2ed. Splitting pools in 2ed involves actually splitting it. While in 3ed, it involves subtraction and shit.)
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (Gah. gimme Rev.)
<Agent_J> (And in Rev extra actions take place at the end, so I gather we're doing 2nd here)
<Evil_ST> (It doesn't matter to me. The guy died about 1/2 way into the round.
DrSchmidt puts on a smug grin.
<Agent_J> (Okay, next time we do it right though.)
** Collie_Entragia is now known as Death_Collie
<DrSchmidt> (G)
<Agent_J> *Rofl @ Collie*
<Prof_Brock> (Okay what rules do we do? :))
<Evil_ST> (You all pick)
<DrSchmidt> (I prefer 2nd)
<Prof_Brock> (Me too)
<Agent_J> *Grumbles*
<Jacob_Edwards_M> "Ah. Good. You seem to have taken care of the... thing", he said, getting up from his cover and dusting off his coat.
<Agent_J> (I only know Rev, you guys will have to fill me in when needed)
Prof_Brock rises up
<Agent_J> (Grumble was IC)
<DrSchmidt> (J, and I mainly know 2nd ^_^)
Prof_Brock headd toward the loon that shoot them.
<Prof_Brock> Doc Schmidt, join me. I think this RD had some extra dimensional help.
DrSchmidt slings te Fusion-15 over the shoulder and follows Prof_Brock.
<Prof_Brock> I'll need some expert help on this.
DrSchmidt points PK-meter at the RD.
<Agent_J> Medic!
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 2 10
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Yes, yes, coming...
<DrSchmidt> (Do I read DimSci/Prime/Forces?)
<Evil_ST> The body of Collie Entragian, the wayward cop, is melting and oozing, just like that of Dirk Ackwater, as you approach.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> J, how many times will I have to patch you up during this mission?
<Evil_ST> Of course, a whole lot of it is crusty, burnt stuff, from where the lasers hit it.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Could someone check, if he has any keys on him?
<DrSchmidt> This time it wasn't my fault!
<Agent_J> I'm a fighter, not a doctor!
<Jacob_Edwards_M> Noticed, Doctor, and appreciated.
<Prof_Brock> Ok, Schmidt, scan for dimensional intrusion.
<DrSchmidt> I'm doing right that ^_^
<DrSchmidt> (Waits for ST to catch up)
Jacob_Edwards_M hands a stimpack to J.
<Agent_J> Thanks!
<Evil_ST> The man has a massive keychain attached to his belt, holding at least 25 keys.
<Evil_ST> Of course, the belt itself lies in a puddle of sticky goo.
DrSchmidt runs the PK-meter over the remains of the cop.
Death_Collie laughes at you from hell ^.^
Prof_Brock picks it up
<Agent_J> (ST: J is in a bad mood now)
<DrSchmidt> (I had 2, 2 + 10 on the roll)
<Evil_ST> (I bet)
Jacob_Edwards_M picks up the remainder of the keys, before getting a sample of the goo.
<Agent_J> (Just so that you'd know why I type some of the bad language)
<Evil_ST> The cop shows the same traces of recently departed quantities of DimSci energy.
<Prof_Brock> (Didn't I already pick up the key?)
<DrSchmidt> Well... Prof, it's the same as with Ackwater and the vultures.
<Prof_Brock> Hmmm, Schmidt...
<DrSchmidt> Brock: I really do hate this stuff.
<Agent_J> (How much is my wound healed anyway?)
<DrSchmidt> *Grumbles*
<Prof_Brock> Could you check if there was a dimensional intrusion here lately?
<DrSchmidt> Prof, obviously there was. The residue in this guy's body speaks of paranormal activity.
<Prof_Brock> Hmmm did we stop it or did we just kill this poor man?
DrSchmidt readjusts the PK-meter to greater range to make an extensive scan of the surroundings.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 3 7
<Death_Collie> DrSchmidt: You pick something up, but can't sort it
DrSchmidt takes his time and describes a 360 degree area.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 5 3
<DrSchmidt> (Trying to home into the direction)
<Evil_ST> You see occasional 'blips' of dimensional energy sparking in various locations around you...all quite distant.
<DrSchmidt> Hm. The problem is bigger than expected. I can't fix on a single entry point.
<Prof_Brock> Hmmm, what should I report to command?
<Death_Collie> You hear something falling.
<Prof_Brock> That we have a multiple dimensional breach?
<Death_Collie> And sizzling...
<DrSchmidt> Tell command we have a wide-spread occurrence of paradimensional phenomena.
<Death_Collie> You hear the screech of an eagle.
Prof_Brock notes the happening at his feet and look bewildered.
<DrSchmidt> Yes, a multiple dimensional breach also applies.
DrSchmidt looks into the direction of the sound.
<Prof_Brock> Command, we have multiple dimesnional breaches on quite a area.
<Agent_J> (ST: Uhm, how much am I healed??)
<Evil_ST> A half dozen or so eagles fly above you, dropping objects from their talons.
<Prof_Brock> We need Void Engineer clean up crews and barrier generators ASAP!
<Evil_ST> (I dunno, how many suxx, on Ed's roll?)
<DrSchmidt> Prof, I called my superiors separately. They claimed we are the only field ops available right now.
<Death_Collie> You see some sizzling red long cylindrical object on the ground...
DrSchmidt sighs tragically.
<Agent_J> (Ed?)
<Evil_ST> (Edwards)
<Prof_Brock> Hmmm, we still need Barrier generators to stop these intrusions.
Prof_Brock looks at his feet.
<Death_Collie> Boooom!
DrSchmidt scans the eagles
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 4 9
<Prof_Brock> What THE HECK?
<Agent_J> (Yeah, I know, I was asking Ed how much)
<Evil_ST> (Oh, lol)
<Agent_J> ( :) )
<Evil_ST> The eagles all show a minor variation of paranormal infestation, as that seen in the vultures.
<Death_Collie> So, everyone standing by the death body... 3 aggr
<DrSchmidt> Prof, actually my boss said something like "You *are* the clean-up crew at the moment..."
<Prof_Brock> I can soak that :)
<Death_Collie> Prof_Brock: Then do it
<Prof_Brock> !dice 5
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 9 10 10 10
<Prof_Brock> HA HA HA HA :)
DrSchmidt was about 10m away
<Evil_ST> (Let's say you were healed, J)
<snowball> ((Okay, you owe me something for that one :-) ))
<Agent_J> (K)
<DrSchmidt> (How many damage from ca 10m?)
<snowball> ((*Grin*))
<Prof_Brock> (Thx snow)
<Evil_ST> (Lol)
<Death_Collie> Next ones coming to J
<Death_Collie> Falling
<Death_Collie> Sizzling
<snowball> ((It wasn't even a one in a million chance!))
<Death_Collie> Boom!
<Evil_ST> (1, it reduces by 1, for every 5m)
<Prof_Brock> It was larger... one of them was a 9
<Jacob_Edwards_M> !dice 2
<agww-dice> Jacob_Edwards_M rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 8
<DrSchmidt> Ouch!! Damn!!!
<Death_Collie> Jacob_Edwards_M: 3 agg
Prof_Brock starts dodging and shooting the birds.
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 2 5 2 2 2
<Agent_J> !dice 8
DrSchmidt directs the Fusion-15 at one of the birds.
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 2 9 7 10 9 8 1
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (Ouch)
<Evil_ST> The eagles seem to be dropping sticks of dynamite.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 10 10 2 1 8 8
<Death_Collie> Jacob_Edwards_M: Not for you ;) For J
<Prof_Brock> Ok wonderful
<Agent_J> (5 damage, 6 if 10 = 2 suc)
<DrSchmidt> So. I definitely got at least one!
<Evil_ST> (Damn, nice dice)
Prof_Brock aims at stick of dynamite using an Entropy Procedure to aim accurately (+1 Quintessence +1 Willpower)
<Agent_J> (Sorry, 4 or 5 if 10=2)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 10 6
<Prof_Brock> (5 suxx on Entropy roll)
<DrSchmidt> (How many birds?)
<Death_Collie> Prof_Brock: And what should this do?
<Evil_ST> A single stick of falling TNT is hit by the bullet, sending it flying down further toward the pit.
<Death_Collie> DrSchmidt: You can make out 6.
<Prof_Brock> (I hit a stick of dynamite... it blows and hits the birds)
<DrSchmidt> (I got 1)
<Death_Collie> Ok, 5 birdys
<Prof_Brock> Not the falling down - the one in the claws! So I can hit them all in the air.
<Death_Collie> One for Prof_Brock
<Death_Collie> 3 agg
<Prof_Brock> And blow them collectively up.
DrSchmidt is *very* pissed that his overall got even more damage
<Prof_Brock> (Well at least I have the wonderfull subdermal armor :))
<Agent_J> (I think when we get to base I'll get some armor :/
)<Evil_ST> The stick of dynamite that was hit, unluckily passed by another eagle, blowing as it passed and setting off its own stick.
<Prof_Brock> Hehe. Long live entropy
<Death_Collie> 4 Birdies left. Still 3 agg for Prof_Brock. And now 3 agg for DrSchmidt.
<Agent_J> (Did you count the one I shot with 4 or 5 agg damage?)
<Death_Collie> 3 Birdies left ;)
<Agent_J> ( :D )
<Death_Collie> (This is somewhat chaotic to read for a non-English dude ;) )
<Prof_Brock> !dice 5
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 1 9 1 5
<Prof_Brock> I have 2 aggravated
<Death_Collie> 3 aggr for Agent_J...
<DrSchmidt> Ouch!
<Death_Collie> Now, your turns. After dealing with the dmg
;)DrSchmidt gets to Doc Edwards.
Prof_Brock knows that there is a huge chance of dynamite blowing up in the claws of those dawn eagles.
<Jacob_Edwards_M> (G2g guys. have fun. l8r all.)
<DrSchmidt> Hey, I need your healing powers!
Prof_Brock calculates it (Entropy 2, Quint 1, Will 1)
<DrSchmidt> (Brock, good luck :-)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 4 2
<DrSchmidt> Doc Edwards... You need to fix me up *fast*
<Death_Collie> A Wolf is attacking Jacob_Edwards_M
<Prof_Brock> (3 suxx on the roll for the dynamite to blow up)
<Evil_ST> Three eagles blow to bits, as the TNT goes off prematurely.
<Death_Collie> 0 birdies left ^.^
DrSchmidt takes the Fusion-15 and aims at the wolf
<Prof_Brock> I knew that you can't give stupid animals explosives and hope for anything good.
<DrSchmidt> Brock: They got me well enough! *Grumbles*
<Prof_Brock> Oh look, I just got a flesh wound (1 agg down)!
<Agent_J> (Any other animals attacking?)
<DrSchmidt> This *hurts*
<Death_Collie> The Wolf bites into Jacob_Edwards_M
Prof_Brock shoots the wolf
DrSchmidt shoots at the wolf
<Death_Collie> Making it hard for DrSchmidt to hit
<Prof_Brock> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 1 4 7 10 10
<Prof_Brock> 6 suxx to hit, damage 12
<DrSchmidt> !dice 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 8 9 7 10 5 3
<Prof_Brock> !dice 12
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 10 4 4 8 2 6 1 7 8 10 2
<DrSchmidt> 5 suxx at 7 = 7 agg
<Evil_ST> Unfortunately, help came too late for Edwards, as his throat was crushed in the dying wolf's jaws.
<Prof_Brock> 8 suxx on damage to wolf
<Death_Collie> Okok... the wolf is death
<Agent_J> Damn! It's getting crowded here!
<Evil_ST> Dead bodies seem to be strewn about, from the last few moments of intensity.
<Agent_J> Can someone heal me again?
<Death_Collie> A Pack of 'Yotes are attacking... Each one has some barrels of dynamite packed on them...not ignited.
<Prof_Brock> Sorry dude
<Agent_J> (Has 4 damage at the moment, all agg)
<DrSchmidt> Damn. Now the old geezer is gone. Somehow I almost got used to him
<Death_Collie> 6 'yotes coming.
DrSchmidt also has 4 agg.
Prof_Brock know that the coyotes surely bite to hard on the sticks of dynamite.
<Prof_Brock> (Entropy 2 +1 Willpoer)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 10 2
<Evil_ST> You will get one round of distance attacks, before the coyotes get to melee range.
DrSchmidt uses the comlink again.
<Prof_Brock> (5 sux)
<Death_Collie> They come in a broad style.
Agent_J shoots with fusion 15
<DrSchmidt> Command - if you could send us some backup, it would be greatly appreciated!
<Agent_J> !dice 4
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 9 9 6
<Prof_Brock> (5 sux on the Entropy roll to blow the coytes up)
<Agent_J> !dice 9
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 10 9 2 10 10 3 2 5
<Agent_J> (7 dmg!)
<Agent_J> (Agg!)
<DrSchmidt> Command? We are under heavy attack, multiple dimensional breaches show a grossly weakened Barrier...
<Death_Collie> 1 'Yote left... the rest got torn appart by the explosion.
<DrSchmidt> We definitely need a team here that helps raise the dimensional barrier again!!!
Prof_Brock looks for any cover.
<Evil_ST> The pack of canines is yet another tragic set of victims for the faulty dynamite, as it blows and kill them all. What wasn't blown up, was torn to bits by fire from lasers and guns
<Death_Collie> (Ok, then... 0 'Yotes left)
<DrSchmidt> Command? Come in!
Agent_J screams like the guy on 'Predator' when they're mowing down the forest with all their guns.
<Agent_J> Who's your daddy!
<Agent_J> (That was not into the comm btw)
<Evil_ST> The perimeter is being secured. Finish your mission and the sterilization crew will commence cleanup.
<DrSchmidt> Ah, yes, thanks...
DrSchmidt switches of the connection
<DrSchmidt> Brock, J: The uppity ups are very helpful as usual...
<Agent_J> What'd they say?
<Prof_Brock> :)
<DrSchmidt> (mimicks) "Finish your mission and the sterilization crew will commence cleanup."
<Agent_J> Oh yeah, now ain't that nice....
<Evil_ST> (Someone roll Int+Investigation. Diff 5)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 4
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 4 2 1
<Agent_J> Any guesses as how to (mimicks) "finish our mission"?
<DrSchmidt> J: Not yet. I'm thinking on it
<Agent_J> !dice 4
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 1 1 6 2
<DrSchmidt> (Anyone else with Int&Inv?)
<Agent_J> (Int roll failed... typical...)
<DrSchmidt> (Lol)
<Evil_ST> (You come to the conclusion, that the closer you have come to the pit, the more shit attacks you.)
<DrSchmidt> (Yeah...)
<Evil_ST> (Wait, you both failed...oh well, you realize it anyway.)
<DrSchmidt> (And now we have two guys with 4 agg and no Doc left)
<Evil_ST> (It is just so damn obvious)
<Agent_J> Situation check!
<DrSchmidt> J: Do you think you know how to work Doc Edwards' medical stuff?
<Agent_J> We lost Doc, how'r you doing?
<Agent_J> (Med 0)
<Prof_Brock> Hmm...
<DrSchmidt> I'm not really feeling fine. The dynamite of one of these eagles hit my leg.
<Agent_J> I'm no Doc at all...
*Evil_ST* I'm even out of animals.
<Prof_Brock> Okay, guys. I can bandage you
*Evil_ST* Though I admit, the dynamite carrying animals were not my idea...
<Agent_J> Please!
<Prof_Brock> But I can only stop the bleeding.
DrSchmidt doesn't know any medical stuff either.
Prof_Brock tears his shirt and makes bandages.
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* You are evil anyway!
<Agent_J> Anything that helps a bit is welcome.
*Evil_ST* Lol, I'm sorry. I was hoping you were having fun.
Prof_Brock uses his small medicine knowledge to patch up J & Schmidt.
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* Fun yes, but why did you kill Ed??? He could have healed us.
<Prof_Brock> !dice 5
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 7 6 2 8
<Prof_Brock> (That was my int + medicine)
*Evil_ST* Because it was easier than NPCing him. :)
<Agent_J> This green shit is definately rating a 9.0 on my weird-shit-o-meter.
<Agent_J> (Sorry, just had to put in a double Will Smith quote :D)
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* Sure. But right now it's damn inconvenient
*Evil_ST* I bet.
*Evil_ST* Often being a Techy agent can be awfully inconvenient.
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* Indeed ^_^
<Prof_Brock> Yep...
Prof_Brock notes that his subdermal armor can be seen in some places when he takes of his jacket, so he puts his jacket back on.
DrSchmidt grumbles and isn't exactly amused, as his leg hurts quite a lot.
Prof_Brock bandages Docs leg.
<DrSchmidt> Thanks, Prof.
Prof_Brock bandages J, but refrains from bandaging his mouth.
<DrSchmidt> This biomech armour of yours comes pretty handy... Maybe I should apply for some enhancements myself...
<Prof_Brock> Yes...
<Prof_Brock> It was a logical choice when they told me I'll have to become a field op. I am not much of a fighter.
<DrSchmidt> Absolutely, Prof. Well, normally I'm more the technician...
<Prof_Brock> I can shoot stuff and do maths. But that's about all - at least combat wise.
<DrSchmidt> I'm better at setting up devices than fighting.
<Prof_Brock> You wouldn't believe how accurate chaos principles are.
<DrSchmidt> Well, I only read a little about it, but Maths is not really my forte. I just saw the essays of yours that were reprinted in the VoidTech News.
Agent_J head dizzies a bit trying to listen to this...
<Evil_ST> (Ok, let's finish this....)
<Death_Collie> You hear the screech of a loonly eagle.
<Agent_J> Shut up!
<Evil_ST> (Otherwise Collie is going to chase you to cover with eagles.)
Agent_J shoots eagle.
<DrSchmidt> (We just needed a space to breathe and try to get over the shock of our wounds ^_^)
Prof_Brock looks up pissed off and takes out his x-5.
<Evil_ST> The shaft of a nearby mining pit looks handy as cover.
<Death_Collie> Just an eagle... Is he carryng something? You can't see it.
Prof_Brock helps Schmidt up and starts running towards the shaft.
Agent_J lowers his gun just before shooting.
DrSchmidt sees J and Brock take care of the eagle and takes out the PK-meter.
Agent_J grumbles.
<Death_Collie> The Eagle drops something.
DrSchmidt sets it to a full scan (Corr/DimSci/Forces/Mind/Prime/Life)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 8 2
<Death_Collie> No dynamite, that's for sure.
Prof_Brock throws down Doc Schmidt.
<Death_Collie> It lands.
Agent_J decides to shoot nonetheless.
<DrSchmidt> Ouch!!!
<Agent_J> !dice
Prof_Brock throws himself above him, protecting him from the possible blast.
<Agent_J> !dice 4
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 6 7 8
<Agent_J> !dice 8
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 3 2 5 2 1 7 8
<Death_Collie> One Eagle more in hell.
<Agent_J> <2 agg>
<Death_Collie> (Hint: Someone look what he drops?)
Agent_J looks.
<DrSchmidt> I PK-metered the full range.
<Evil_ST> (You see lots of Life blips, some weak minds, coming from said life. And a bit of static, nearby you, on the display)
Prof_Brock rises up
<Evil_ST> (Ok, a lot of static)
<DrSchmidt> There are lots of Life readings around. Probably animals again.
Prof_Brock heads toward the object dropped.
<Death_Collie> You read: GET OUTA MY TOWN! ASSHOLES! OR BE DEAD MEAT!
<Evil_ST> (If you had to guess, it would probably be coming from the pit. The Corr blip, that is.....)
Prof_Brock picks it up and heads toward the mine.
<DrSchmidt> Hm... I think we have the source of all of this shit there in the pit!
<Prof_Brock> Ok wise ass. Now I am gonna shunt up this note where the sun doesn't shine!
Prof_Brock takes out the X-5 in one hand.
<Agent_J> (To who do you say that Brock?)
<Evil_ST> !dice 7
<agww-dice> Evil_ST rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 8 6 2 1 9 7
<Prof_Brock> (Towards the cave where the voice came from)
<DrSchmidt> Hm... How many grenades and stuff do we have? We could just throw everything down there and blow it up!
<Evil_ST> (Brock make a Willpower roll)
<Agent_J> I like that idea!
<Evil_ST> (No voice...is location of static on PK-meter display)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 8
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 1 1 3 5 2 1 7
<Prof_Brock> Wonderful
<Evil_ST> (Diff 7)
<DrSchmidt> Normally I'm not the violent person, but stuff like this calls for some definite measures.
<Agent_J> :)
<Death_Collie> ... a howl of a wolf ...
<DrSchmidt> J: You packed the grenades, did you?
DrSchmidt has the Fusion-15 at the ready.
<Agent_J> In the truck, 6 of 'em.
<Death_Collie> ... A second howl, now from a coyote ...
<DrSchmidt> J: Fetch them, please.
DrSchmidt scans the surrounding for the beasts.
<Agent_J> On it!
<DrSchmidt> !dice 5
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 3 9 7 4
Agent_J fetches case with the 6 special grenades.
<DrSchmidt> (Do I see wolf and/or coyote)?
<David_Marssalus> Someone stands on top of the mountain
DrSchmidt PK-meters the mountain.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 7 10
<David_Marssalus> You assholes! Still in my town? GET LOST!
<Agent_J> (What is the damage of those grenades anyway?)
Prof_Brock goes toward the pit.
David_Marssalus shots at J and misses.
<Evil_ST> (I don't remember...)
David_Marssalus disappears all out of the sudden.
<Prof_Brock> (6, I think)
<Evil_ST> (Ok...works for me)
<Agent_J> (Okay, does extra to hit dice add?)
<DrSchmidt> (Where are wolf & coyote? I want to fry them!)
<David_Marssalus> DrSchmidt: You can't see or scan them.
Prof_Brock is still heading towards the pit.
DrSchmidt is scanning the space were the figure was.
<David_Marssalus> DrSchmidt: Just poof... no signs where he is now.
<Evil_ST> (The figure popping up was a mistake, really)
<DrSchmidt> And I have my Fusion-15 ready, too. Don't want to get surprised by some birdy this time.
<DrSchmidt> (Ok)
<Prof_Brock> (Have I come to the pit?)
<Evil_ST> (I am waiting for you guys to go in, so we can finish, yeah)
DrSchmidt follows Brock carefully, securing the area.
Agent_J goes in, grenades ready...
<David_Marssalus> ...The wolf howls again...
DrSchmidt scans the surrounding
<Evil_ST> The entire area displays only static, when viewed on the PK-meter.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 4 3
<Evil_ST> Same generic reading of basic weirdness of the area.
<DrSchmidt> (Still 2 sux)
<DrSchmidt> This area doesn't show the normal parameters again...
<David_Marssalus> ... And the coyote answers ...
<DrSchmidt> I really hate this stuff!
<Prof_Brock> (Have I come to the pit?)
<DrSchmidt> (We are entering it.)
<Prof_Brock> Ok, I activate my vision enhancers and look around.
Agent_J puts his mirrorshades on and scans Mind 1/Forces 1.
<Agent_J> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 4 1
<Agent_J> <1 suc>
DrSchmidt has his glasses on and activates the wide-spectrum vision (Forces 2).
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 10 8
<DrSchmidt> (4 sux :-))
<Evil_ST> It is a mineshaft, angling steeply downward, but with enough angle to walk it fine.
Prof_Brock walks down.
DrSchmidt follows Brock, securing the area with the Fusion-15 ^_^
Agent_J walks behing Brock.
<DrSchmidt> Anything that moves is *toast*.
DrSchmidt is very grumpy because of his leg wound.
<Evil_ST> Suddenly, the static fades on the PK-meter, revealing a large, high intensity concentration of Dimensional energy, further toward the bottom.
<Prof_Brock> Men. Hold your fire.
<DrSchmidt> Damn, down there we have the source!
<Prof_Brock> If you see any hostile movement open up with all guns.
Prof_Brock heads down.
<DrSchmidt> Biiig emission of paradimensional energy, wide out of normal parameters!
Agent_J follows Brock.
<DrSchmidt> Prof, be careful!
DrSchmidt follows, limping a bit.
Agent_J is 3 meters behind Brock.
<Evil_ST> The shaft is about 30 meters long deep.
DrSchmidt curses under his breath because of the pain in his leg.
Prof_Brock is only bruised and hurries down.
<Prof_Brock> Ooookaaaay, Doc :)=
<DrSchmidt> Yeah?
Agent_J has no damage to his leg, and follows right after Brock.
DrSchmidt looks to the PK-meter and back to the surroundings.
<DrSchmidt> I do not have to like it here, do I?
DrSchmidt follows his colleagues.
<Agent_J> Liking this is optional, Doc.
<DrSchmidt> (g)
<Agent_J> ...
<DrSchmidt> Prof: What do you see down there?
<Prof_Brock> (What do I see?)
<Evil_ST> At the bottom of the tunnel, one can see where the wall of the shaft long ago collapsed into a small pocket of open area, beneath the hornfells and clay. Water is running down the shaft, and creating muddy pools of clay, as the storm begins its downpour, outside.
DrSchmidt scans that with the 6-Sphere combo.)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 9 5
<DrSchmidt> Oh great! I hope we don't drown in here.
<Evil_ST> The open area, is maybe 5 meters across, with a circular structure in the center, much like a well, from simple observation.
<Evil_ST> !dice 7
<agww-dice> Evil_ST rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 8 7 9 10 10 5
<David_Marssalus> You hear some footsteps aproaching.
<DrSchmidt> (Uh-oh)
<Evil_ST> (Schmidt, make a WPR roll, please)
Prof_Brock tenses up but continues onwards.
DrSchmidt whirls around.
<Agent_J> (Me not like that roll)
DrSchmidt looks into the direction of the sound.
<Prof_Brock> (Me neither but we don't know about it.)
<David_Marssalus> Hey you wuss asses! Come here and play with me!
<Prof_Brock> (What is it?)
<David_Marssalus> You hear the loading of a shotgun
<DrSchmidt> (Disembodied voice?)
Agent_J looks at direction of the voice.
Prof_Brock prepares to dodge but still head toward the voice.
<David_Marssalus> Agent_J: Nothing for now
DrSchmidt steps aside, making a face because his leg still hurts a lot.
<Evil_ST> (Is coming from outside the shaft)
<Evil_ST> (Umm, make that WPR roll, Schmidt. Diff 7)
<David_Marssalus> Somebody shoots at Prof_Brock but misses.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 8
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 4 8 6 1 2 1 5
Agent_J scans Mind 1/Forces 1, guessing a cloak of some kind.
<DrSchmidt> (Damn)
Prof_Brock shouts: Why do you want to kill us?
<Agent_J> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 10 2
<DrSchmidt> (I have Mind 1, BTW)
<Agent_J> (Woot!)
*Evil_ST* you really want to go see what is inside that well-like thing.
<David_Marssalus> Just because you have entered this place, dumbass!
*Evil_ST* I know, but I got 8 suxx.
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* *g* I have curiosity anyway...
<Prof_Brock> We didn't attack you and you still send tons of animals with TNT after us and kill a whole town off. Why?
DrSchmidt turns around and walks towards the "well".
<David_Marssalus> This IS MY TOWN! AND NOW YOU DIE!!!
<Prof_Brock> And why don't you show yourself, you goddamn white trash redneck!
<David_Marssalus> *Shoots and misses*
<Agent_J> (Any reading on my roll?)
Prof_Brock whirls his x-5 and plugs the guy in the head with it.
DrSchmidt limps a little, but still walks down the path.
<Evil_ST> The well turns out to be funnel shaped on the inside, growing narrower and narrower, as it progresses downward.
Agent_J grins when hearing 'white trash'.
<Evil_ST> (No, the guy is just outside the shaft, yelling at you.)
DrSchmidt feels a touch of claustrophobia, but doesn't let that stop him. He has the PK-meter at hand & scans.
Prof_Brock ignores this and head onwards down.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 5 10
<David_Marssalus> Come UP! ASSHOLE!
Agent_J whispers: grenade?
<Evil_ST> Something odd about the design makes you think it never really has a closed off end, though...
Prof_Brock whispers: not yet.
<Prof_Brock> Just be ready.
<Agent_J> Ok.
<David_Marssalus> You hear tapping.
Prof_Brock scans the walls.
<Evil_ST> The PK-meter reveals massive quantities of Dimensional energy.
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* May I try to shake off the compulsion by a WP roll?)
<David_Marssalus> You all hear something growl.
<DrSchmidt> (mutters) This is truly fascinating...
Prof_Brock listens to the steps
*Evil_ST* You could, but I need you to make another WPR roll, first - for something I haven't typed yet.
<David_Marssalus> Prof_Brock: Some animal.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 8
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 3 4 9 5 1 9 7
<Evil_ST> The water is beginning to puddle around your feet, as it slowly drains into the shaft.
<David_Marssalus> Prof_Brock: You see a wolf... very angry, attacking you.
<Agent_J> (Is the guy further in or more towards the entrance?)
<Evil_ST> !dice 7
<agww-dice> Evil_ST rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 7 8 10 1 1 10
<David_Marssalus> Agent_J: More outside
Prof_Brock jumps to the side and shoots the wolf.
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 4 1
<Prof_Brock> Ok, dodge failed.
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 2 9
Agent_J grabs his Fusion 15.
<Prof_Brock> Ok, I got him.
<Prof_Brock> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 8 3 6 6 9
DrSchmidt feels almost entranced by this well of paradimensional energy... It beckons and lures...
<Prof_Brock> (4 suxx on damage, agg)
<David_Marssalus> The Wolf is toast.
*Evil_ST* Ok, you stay there, for now. One more round where I win, and you will be possessed.
<Agent_J> Way to go Brock!
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* Uh-oh ^_^
<David_Marssalus> You hear the familiar sound of a loaded shotgun... and some footsteps.
*Evil_ST* Yeah, better hope they don't kill you if it happens.
DrSchmidt stares enraptured at the well.
Prof_Brock looks around to see if there is anything but the wolf.
<Evil_ST> (Do wolves carry shotguns?)
<Agent_J> (I had stun grenades, right?)
<Evil_ST> (Yes, I imagine)
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* Me too!
*Evil_ST* lololol
<Agent_J> (So no damage to the tunnel??)
<Evil_ST> (Nope)
<Agent_J> (Okay! :D)
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* Another WP now?
Agent_J switches back to grenades
*Evil_ST* sure.
<Prof_Brock> (What is down there?)
<Evil_ST> !dice 7
<agww-dice> Evil_ST rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 1 4 4 3 4 2
<DrSchmidt> !dice 8
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 1 5 8 9 4 6 10
*Evil_ST* You lucky bastard....
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* ^_^
<David_Marssalus> As you don't come up, I'll play with you. DOWN THERE!
*Evil_ST* You don't get possessed and compulsion is gone.
*DrSchmidt-> *Evil_ST* :-)
<Agent_J> Uh oohhh...
<David_Marssalus> !dice 8
<agww-dice> David_Marssalus rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 4 4 6 7 7 8 3
<David_Marssalus> 3 sux
DrSchmidt suddenly gets ripped out of the trance.
<DrSchmidt> What the...
<David_Marssalus> You are shot, Prof_Brock.
<DrSchmidt> How did I get here?
DrSchmidt looks around.
<DrSchmidt> J? Brock?
<Prof_Brock> ?
<Evil_ST> (Maybe there should be an init roll, before any attacks, but that is up to you guys)
<Prof_Brock> Init init
<Agent_J> !init 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J gets an initiative of: 12 (Raw roll: 6)
<Prof_Brock> !init 6
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock gets an initiative of: 15 (Raw roll: 9)
<David_Marssalus> !init 10
<agww-dice> David_Marssalus gets an initiative of: 17 (Raw roll: 7)
DrSchmidt turns around
<DrSchmidt> !init 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt gets an initiative of: 12 (Raw roll: 5)
<David_Marssalus> !init 7
<agww-dice> David_Marssalus gets an initiative of: 13 (Raw roll: 6)
<David_Marssalus> The GM had spoken...
<David_Marssalus> *You cant see the dude yet*
DrSchmidt limps upwards again, the leg hurting more with the strain.
<David_Marssalus> Prof_Brock: Your Turn
<David_Marssalus> He is aproaching and can't be seen yet.
Prof_Brock delays his action and tries to get the grip on what is going on around him.
<Evil_ST> You are in the shaft, by the alcove with the well, hearing the redneck coming down the shaft, while water runs down the tunnel.
<Prof_Brock> (I can cut in whenever I want in response to something.)
<David_Marssalus> (Ok, no prob for me ;) )
<Prof_Brock> Doc Schmidt, check this water out fast! - J, try not to kill him!
DrSchmidt scans the water.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 3 9
<Evil_ST> It is normal rainwater.
<Agent_J> (Where is the wolf?)
<Prof_Brock> Next to me.
<DrSchmidt> (How much? Does it start to fill up the saft?)
<David_Marssalus> He is coming down further...
<David_Marssalus> Agent_J: The Wolf I mean.
DrSchmidt sighs and aims the Fusion-15 again.
<David_Marssalus> He can't be seen yet...
<Evil_ST> (Only enough water to puddle at your feet and make things slippery, right now)
<David_Marssalus> Joho! I am coming down to kick your asses!
<Prof_Brock> (Ok, I take a step out of water.)
Prof_Brock says to comlink: J, PLUG HIM!
<Evil_ST> (It is filling bottom of shaft and running down the tunnel.)
<DrSchmidt> Prof: The water is not dangerous - unless it makes you slip on the ground, that is.
Agent_J throws grenade
<Prof_Brock> (Yes, I don't wanna slip)
<Agent_J> !dice 4
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 1 7 9 3
<Evil_ST> (You can probably find a dry spot or two)
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 2 4 9 9 3
<Agent_J> (4 dmg to redneck)
<Evil_ST> (Bashing)
<David_Marssalus> !dice 6
<agww-dice> David_Marssalus rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 1 9 8 2 3
<Agent_J> (Okay)
<David_Marssalus> One dmg ;)
<Agent_J> (1's count!)
<David_Marssalus> Holy Shit! I'll beat your ass first!
<David_Marssalus> Next init! Or did we missed one player?
<Agent_J> (So 2 dmg)
<Evil_ST> (Yeah, they do count, but no botch) (2 bashing)
DrSchmidt PK-metered and didn't shoot.
<Prof_Brock> I plug the redneck in his big head with my x-5.
<David_Marssalus> Prof_Brock: With no LOS?
<Prof_Brock> (Sorry, I thought you came into the tunnel)
<David_Marssalus> The Gren, ok, but that was an Non LOS hit
;)<David_Marssalus> !init 7
<agww-dice> David_Marssalus gets an initiative of: 13 (Raw roll: 6)
<Prof_Brock> Inits are constant.
<David_Marssalus> Ok.
DrSchmidt had a sorry init of 12 ^_^ But then, I'm still hurting anyway...
<David_Marssalus> Then, Prof_Brock first
<Evil_ST> (For simplicity)
<Agent_J> (1 turn complete?)
Prof_Brock calculates the chance of the redneck slipping when he enters the cave and falling down, dropping his gun.
<Evil_ST> (Yes)
<Prof_Brock> (Takes time to use entropy 3)
<DrSchmidt> (I would have shot, had Prof Brock not wanted me to scan the water...)
<David_Marssalus> The Redneck comes down further and shoots at the first he sees... not hitting.
Agent_J tries to take some cover.
<Evil_ST> A chunk of the cave wall chips away at the shotgun blast.
<David_Marssalus> Come on! Are you men or ladies?
Prof_Brock is still correlating the facts into the chaos model.
<DrSchmidt> This time I have my Fusion-15 ready.
<DrSchmidt> (Whose turn?)
<Agent_J> (ST: please call whose action it is)
<David_Marssalus> Evil_ST: I give to next player (don't know whose turn it is, though.)
<Prof_Brock> I'm still doing my effect
<Evil_ST> (Umm....I believe it is J's turn, then Schmidt)
<DrSchmidt> (Ok)
<Evil_ST> (Or other way around)
<Agent_J> !dice 4
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 1 10 4 3
<Agent_J> (Okay, I throw the grenade wrong...)
<DrSchmidt> (Not at me!!!)
<David_Marssalus> ( Mega |_( )|_ )
<Evil_ST> The grenade lands between you and the target, affecting neither of you.)
<DrSchmidt> !dice 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 9 1 7 5 10 7
<DrSchmidt> (4 sux at 7)
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<Evil_ST> (Though in all reality, REAL explosive style grenades would kill you all, as the explosion was channelled.
<DrSchmidt> (Wasn't it some stun grenade?)
<Evil_ST> (Yes, it was.)
<David_Marssalus> DrSchmidt: 4 sux, be my guest
<Evil_ST> (So it doesn't channel)
<DrSchmidt> (Makes 6 agg dmg)
<David_Marssalus> The Redneck slips on the ground, wildly shouting some NC-17 stuff at you.
<Agent_J> (Lol)
<DrSchmidt> (G)
<David_Marssalus> You assholes! I will be back! You can't kill me! Hear me!
<Prof_Brock> Now to see how badly this happened to him... Entropy, taken time...
<Prof_Brock> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 3 9 6 2 8
<Prof_Brock> 5 suxx
<DrSchmidt> (Great!)
<Prof_Brock> Ok, he fell, fropped his gun and probably broke his legs.
<Evil_ST> The redneck slides all the way down the shaft, to stop at your feet, as he screams profanities at you.
<David_Marssalus> This will never stop me! Whatever you do! I will hunt you in your dreams! I will hunt you on the other side!
<Prof_Brock> I stand on his hands.
<DrSchmidt> Hm. I wonder if we can throw him into the well...
Prof_Brock holds x-5 to his head.
<David_Marssalus> Get OFF!
<Prof_Brock> Schmidt, scan him!
<DrSchmidt> !dice 3
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 7 3
Agent_J walks to redneck, making gestures to shove grenade up his mouth.
<Prof_Brock> Not yet :)
<Evil_ST> He is heavy with the paranormal essence, much like the cop.
<Prof_Brock> Ok, redneck. Start talking!
<DrSchmidt> He's as hot as the cop and Ackwater
<Prof_Brock> Why...
<David_Marssalus> The Redneck tries to stand up, slipping away from Prof_Brock's hand but falls to floor again.
<Prof_Brock> Who... Where...
<Agent_J> (Just scaring him)
Prof_Brock uses a Mind effect to frighten him.
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 4 8
<Prof_Brock> Talk, YOU TRASH!
<DrSchmidt> (musing) I wonder what would happen, if we threw him into the well...
<Prof_Brock> Ok, let's try this way...
DrSchmidt thinks that this well is the center of the paranormal activity, so it might cease if we shut it down.
<Evil_ST> The fear effect doesn't seem to have done anything but anger the man.
<David_Marssalus> The Redneck stands up, hold a hand on your neck and presses...
Prof_Brock plugs him in the knees as he tries to stand up.
<Prof_Brock> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 1 3 10 1 6
Agent_J aims his Fusion 15.
<Evil_ST> (Bummer)
<David_Marssalus> That didn't stop him.
<Prof_Brock> He won't be walking anymore :) The diff is 4... laser sight remember
<Prof_Brock> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 10 1 2 1 6
<DrSchmidt> J, let's both target the well with the Fusion-15. I enhanced it with a DimSci procedure, it should work against paranormal manifestations too, now.
<Evil_ST> (Ahh, forgot)
<Agent_J> ( :) )
<Prof_Brock> Ok, his knee caps don't exist anymore. He cannot move from pain.
<Agent_J> (whiney) Can I shoot him?
<Prof_Brock> So, trash, tell me, why did you do this?
<Prof_Brock> Not yet J
<DrSchmidt> J, let's try this, simultanious shot at the well.
<David_Marssalus> You can see them slowly appear again... he is grabbing at your feet... you fall...
Prof_Brock shoots him in the hand.
<Evil_ST> The man's lower legs are blown out from under him, as he hangs with amazing strength from Brock's neck.
<Agent_J> Okay.
DrSchmidt aims the Fusion-15 at the well, looks at J.
Agent_J aims at well
<DrSchmidt> Okay, at 3
<DrSchmidt> 1 - 2 - 3 !
DrSchmidt shoots.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 5 5 7 7 1 7
<Prof_Brock> He cannot break my neck thx to ItX technology.
Agent_J shoots.
<Prof_Brock> :)
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 1 7 10 10 6 1
<DrSchmidt> 2 sux
<Agent_J> <4 suc!>
<Agent_J> !dice 11
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 4 5 3 8 3 9 2 1 6 6 4
<Evil_ST> The material of the well begins to turn red, then white, as it heats up.
<DrSchmidt> (Any effect at the redneck?)
<Agent_J> <3 agg>
<Evil_ST> A strange, echoing moan fills your minds, though seeming to come from nowhere around you.
<DrSchmidt> J: Didn't you use the Fusion-15?
Prof_Brock hits the redneck into the balls with his knee.
<Evil_ST> The redneck loses his ungodly strength, and slips to the ground, unconscious.
<Agent_J> Yes, I did
DrSchmidt shoots the Fusion-15 a second time.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 6 2 7 7 3 9
<Prof_Brock> Nice work, Doc!
Agent_J does, too.
<David_Marssalus> The Redneck disapears in a red cloud, moving to the well.
<DrSchmidt> (3 sux, 5 agg)
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 2 3 2 7 4
<Agent_J> !dice 9
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 10 4 1 6 4 1 1 5
<Prof_Brock> Guys, I have just the stuff to blow this up totally.
<Evil_ST> After a moment, or two, it is obvious that the sides are beginning to melt and sink inward.
<Agent_J> (1 agg...)
<David_Marssalus> It somewhat helped to repair the well, but it was in vain.
<DrSchmidt> Brock: Okay, then finish the job!
<Evil_ST> (I need 5 attack rolls from the Fusions, for each of you 2. If you botch on any, I need to know.)
<DrSchmidt> Ok.
<Agent_J> Ok.
Prof_Brock takes out the pack of exposives bullets and throws them in.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 3 3 4 1 9 8
** David_Marssalus is now known as Death_Redneck
<DrSchmidt> 1 sux, 3 agg
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 1 6 3 7 10
<Agent_J> !dice 10
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 3 9 9 9 10 2 5 2 1
<Prof_Brock> J, place a delayed charge grenade.
<DrSchmidt> !dice 7
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 5 7 9 8 5 2
<Prof_Brock> And let's get outta here!
<DrSchmidt> 1 sux, 6 agg
<DrSchmidt> 4 suc
<Agent_J> <5 agg on 1st roll>
<Prof_Brock> J!
<DrSchmidt> (ST wanted 5 Fusion rolls ^_^)
<Prof_Brock> (Lol)
Agent_J places all 5 remaining grenades
<Agent_J> (Delay grenades comment)
Prof_Brock grins.
DrSchmidt limps upwards as fast as he can.
<Prof_Brock> Go people, GO!
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 1 5 9 7 2 7
<Agent_J> !dice 9
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 6 5 8 9 5 4 10 2 2
Prof_Brock runs after Doc Schmidt.
<Evil_ST> (Ok, if you are running, I need this...)
<Agent_J> !dice 2
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 10
DrSchmidt hastes upward, groaning because of the pain in his leg.
<Agent_J> <7 agg, 2nd shot, 12 total>
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 3 7 8 7 6 7
<DrSchmidt> Damn! Next time I take some painkillers with me.
<Agent_J> !dice 12
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 10 4 7 3 3 8 6 4 1 5 7 10
Prof_Brock carries Doc Schmidt out.
<DrSchmidt> Thx a lot, Prof!
<Evil_ST> (3 Dex+Athletic rolls, diff 7. 3 of these rolls must be successful. You get 5 tries, to get 3 successful rolls)
<Agent_J> <19 agg total, 2 shots to go>
<DrSchmidt> !dice 5
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 4 8 7 3
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 4 10 1 6 9
<DrSchmidt> !dice 5
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 9 8 3 9 2
<Prof_Brock> J GET OUT!
<Agent_J> !dice 11
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 8 2 5 4 4 6 9 4 7 7
<DrSchmidt> !dice 5
<agww-dice> DrSchmidt rolls the dice and gets the following results: 5 2 9 5 5
<Prof_Brock> Just prepare the grenades.
<Agent_J> (25 agg, 1 to go)
<Agent_J> !dice 6
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 8 6 10 9 10 2
<DrSchmidt> (3 successful rolls out of 3. I'm great even when injured ^_^)
<Agent_J> !dice 14
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 3 6 4 1 2 10 1 7 5 3 3 6 2
<Evil_ST> The surface of the tunnel is very slippery, with wet clay and rainwater.
<Agent_J> (29 agg total)
Prof_Brock helps Doc out.
<Prof_Brock> J, GET OUT!!
<DrSchmidt> Thanks, Prof.
<Death_Redneck> (29?!? Ouch... that gotta hurt!)
<Prof_Brock> Hurry, MAN!
Agent_J sets the 5 grenades now.
<Evil_ST> The earth around you is rumbling, as the energy within the well is trapped.
Agent_J runs away.
<Prof_Brock> This IS SHAKING!
<DrSchmidt> Faster, J!!!!
<Prof_Brock> J, GET THE FUCK out!!
Agent_J jumps the last few meters.
Agent_J set grenades off when he's out.
<Agent_J> !dice 30
<agww-dice> Agent_J rolls the dice and gets the following results: 2 1 6 5 8 6 8 7 10 5 2 4 2 4 6 2 9 7 5 8 2 1 4 4 9 4 8 8 4 7
<Evil_ST> At the entrance to the mine, it is obvious that the redneck had piled up a few hundred pounds of dynamite.
<Agent_J> (13 dmg)
<DrSchmidt> (Piled up where?)
<Evil_ST> At the entrance
<DrSchmidt> (Can we get past it?)
<Evil_ST> A long trail of Chordite leads to a detonator, not far away.
<Evil_ST> Yes.
<Evil_ST> (Er..yes)
<Prof_Brock> I know that such a daft idiot couldn't plant an ok charge.
<Prof_Brock> (Entropy 2, 1 Willpower)
<Prof_Brock> !dice 3
<agww-dice> Prof_Brock rolls the dice and gets the following results: 7 9 5
<DrSchmidt> Brock: I hope you are right with that assumption...
<Prof_Brock> Ok, 5 suxx :)
<DrSchmidt> (Entropy rocks!)
<Prof_Brock> Naah, I think such a dimwit couldn't have set up any explosives around here. You saw how all those TNT sticks just blew in the paws of those animals.
<DrSchmidt> Well, he sure didn't look overly bright...
<Prof_Brock> Let's get outta the rain. Is the van still there?
<Evil_ST> Well, folks, as you look around you, in the horrendous downpour, you can see the far off search lights of helicopters.
<Prof_Brock> We have to get Doc Ed's corpse outta here. Command, this is Brock.
<DrSchmidt> I hope this is the clean-up crew!
Agent_J grabs the corpse.
<Evil_ST> Yes, Agent...
<Prof_Brock> Mission is complete. Get us out of here. We have one man dead.
<Evil_ST> Sterilization crews are on the scene, and running 'clean-up'.
<DrSchmidt> Great, that you finally arrive! I think we earned a good dinner!
<Agent_J> Food :D
<Prof_Brock> We have a man down, command!
** Death_Redneck is now known as SomeCommander
<Prof_Brock> Doctor Edwards didn't make it.
<SomeCommander> Pizza anyone?
<Evil_ST> Report to the sterilization team, and we can bring you in for debriefing... Then we can talk about som time off...
<DrSchmidt> Well, I'm trying to get something edible for at least 7 or 8 hours now!
<Agent_J> 'Bout time! No charge, you were 10 minutes late!
<DrSchmidt> Pizza? Oh yes, you might save my life!
The Commander hands some over
DrSchmidt devours the pizza greedily.
<DrSchmidt> Thanks...
Agent_J digs in, too.
<DrSchmidt> And after I finish my pizza, someone should see to my leg...
Session Close: Thu Jan 02 00:19:48 2003
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