Space RPG Session #14

GM (GM): We begin!

Fried Silver: Yep

Suule S.: Hey hey
We're missing someone

Our heroes have just come back from a heroing mission, air is filling their lungs as for the first time in a seeming while they feel a break!

Fried Silver: ((oh yeah, dio.))

GM (GM): ((Oh yeah, maybe he's late?))

Kat L.: ((Probably))

Fried Silver: "So madam, shouldn't we be getting back to Mr.Floran contracted work?"

GM (GM): Just then!
Your favorite official runs up to the group.

Reeses: Oh, good! You didn't wander too far off!

Fried Silver: "And who may you be?"

GM (GM): she says to you all, rudely interrupting you.

Box-O-Rocks lifts his visor, "What do you want?"

This is a rare moment: Ramiel actually reveals he is a person under his helmet
let's savor this a moment

Reeses: We just had a new arrival to the station it's this... Person. I figure since you're all off-worlders you could keepheroutoftrouble.
So here you go!

Karasha Visashi: "hey!"

Box-O-Rocks: "Wait what?"

Fried Silver: "So, were suppose to be her atarecaker?"
*caretaker

GM (GM): The monkey girl quickly runs back to her station before her impudence can be called upon

Fried Silver: "Soo, you work with Mr.Floran I assume?"

Karasha Visashi: "uhh..."
"i guess i do now?"

GM (GM): Joanna! You have found Jakob following you as you make your way back!

Box-O-Rocks lowers his visor once again. "What a pain."

Karasha Visashi: -Karasha kinda sighs then smiles again-
"I work to help you i guess"

Fried Silver: So, let's get back to business then, right Mr. Ramiel?"

Jakob Yasha: ( Oh hey Kat, you can do the orange boxes with ./me )

Fried Silver: "So Madam, whats your name?"

and with that Ramiel returns to beign a prince of mystery.

Ramiel: ol? ))

Karasha Visashi: "My name is Karasha, its a pleasure to meet you"

Ramiel grumbles, "How much room do these bureaucrats think I have on my ship?..

Fried Silver: "Fried Silver, if you need any assistance please ask right away."

Ramiel: (( What did you mean by that post GM? ))

GM (GM): ((Exactly what I meant.))
((You guys are in what is referred to as a Player Turn. Essentially you guys have a chance to spend points to train, buy equipment, etc. before the next "just then" pops up.))

Joanna joins with the group looking a bit less grumpy than her usual self "What did I miss?"

Fried Silver: (( Oh ))

GM (GM): Joanna! As you leave [redacted] you encounter Jakob leaning from around the corner! He's been playing eye spy, and he sees something colored YOU!

Ramiel: "Name is Ramiel. I imagine you won't see much.. might see my drone more."

Karasha Visashi: "good to know..."

Ramiel turns to Joanna. "Officers dumped this girl with us..."

GM (GM): Tribal woman! You finally make it to the fabled space station! Here you see the clean halls and shiny wonders. You are in a awkward conversation with other visitors of the station!

Fried Silver heads to webmed, desciding to pick up supply of first aid kits.

Fried Silver: "Hello there good sir, I would like to buy some medical supplies if you will."

Karasha Visashi Karasha seems to still be in awe of finally being on a station

Leonel: Sure. We got it all.

Karasha Visashi: ((oh it says the name nice))

Fried Silver "I'll be taking 6 first aid kits if you will" as FS Hands over 120 dollars

Leonel: Some cauter tools and a helping of adhesive usually does the job for a field kit. $ 390 should do it.
Oh, you want just regular kits?
Welp, don't come crying to me when you need something better. Or do, I could use the sales.

you obtain 6 regular f.aid kits.

Fried Silver: "Well have a nice day sir."

GM (GM): ((Anyone want to spend points training any skills?))

Jakob Yasha: ( Why do you ask? )

Karasha Visashi: ((i think im good i wanna see how well i fair first with what ive got)

Fried Silver: (( well i don't have enough, unless the spending value was lowered
(( unless i can get some medical software? ))

GM (GM): ((Because we are at a point in the story where you could train in new skills, and last time you were in a space battle it was Ramiel, and the four gingers.))

Fried Silver: Well i'll take up sensory
(( new skill prices are 5 points right?))

Ramiel: (( I have 21 skill points but I'm not really sure what to get at this point. ))

GM (GM): ((Take a wilderness skill!))

Joanna pulls the bear aside "Jakob I need to speak with you"

At this time, black ichor spills from Joanna's mouth and in a thick southern accent she shouts, "Welcome to family, daddy!"

GM (GM): ((Joke))

Jakob Yasha: ( NICE RIDE YOU GOT. MIND IF I TAKE IT FOR A SPIN? )

Ramiel: (( Can I train myself to use sensors better? ))

GM (GM): Yes

Fried Silver: "Mr.Leonel, do you have any sort of medical software for sell?"

Joanna: ( Hah )

Fried Silver: (( so then should i be the gunner like when i had the buggy combat software? ))

Jakob Yasha grunts. "Fine."

GM (GM): https://youtu.be/vNspRhZyEX0

Leonel: we do have a medical droid. 'fraid hotswapping your software for that would void the warranty.
but... $120k?

Fried Silver: "Well any legal ways then?"

Karasha Visashi turns to Ramiel and tries to start a conversation "So... What do you do in space?"

Leonel: are you a licensed official medical droid?

Ramiel shrugs, "I fly starships... you know... those bright streaks of light in the sky. Like that."

Fried Silver: "No sir, guess ill just have to learn the old fashion way."

Leonel: Are you sure?

Karasha Visashi: "Wow! Really?!"

Leonel: I mean, I'm not saying 'no' exactly, just that you might get a memory crash.

Ramiel: "Yep... fun stuff if it was't so expensive."

Fried Silver: "Well whats the worst that can happen from studying medical prosegures?"

Karasha Visashi seems to have a child's perspective on space and technology making her stand out even more in the space station

Leonel: ...paper cuts?

Fried Silver: "Now I'll see you later, thank you very much for the service."

GM (GM): ((Proceed with Just Then?))

Fried Silver: (( Yeah I guess.))

Just then!

Fried Silver: "Well Mr.Ramiel I git some medical supplies just in case if we actually get into a deadly situation."

Ramiel: "good to know... Kat... how civilized are you if you really are from Pao?"

GM (GM): Ramiel and FS's comms light up, an incoming call from Sarah.

Fried Silver: "Yes Miss Sarah?"

Ramiel: "Hmm?"

Sarah: Hey guys. Listen, you guys ready for the next mission? This isn't some citation job this time.

Ramiel: "Well then, what is it?"

Fried Silver: "So whats the ifno on the job Miss Sarah?"

Sarah: an official's kid got kidnapped. The guy kept quiet about it until now. Now we are making a play for it. That's where you come in.
You're not LGI, so that means you can get close enough to secure the kid and bring him back.

Fried Silver: "So are we heading into a hold-off or do we even know where the kid is?"

Sarah: we suspect he is on an asteroid villa.

Ramiel: "Any intel on security?"

GM (GM): Sarah transmits a series of coordinates.

Sarah: The spot doesn't have exterior defenses, it's just a off station living space as far as we can tell.
Threat to the hostage is the biggest concern.

Ramiel: "Looks are certainly deceiving. Ship Patrols?"

Fried Silver: "So miss Karasha how would you like to be like that one Pao legend of the Moonwalker?"

Karasha Visashi: "Really?!"
"where are we going?"

Fried Silver: "Well Ramiel got any jist of the sectors name on the continence?"

Sarah: We have seen shuttles back and forth. Really, only a fool would think that's all you would encounter.

GM (GM): ((Continence: excellent.))

Ramiel: "Yeeep. Alright, any personal advice here or is that it?"

Fried Silver: (( man how did i mess up cordinence that bad.))

Sarah: My recommendation is that you lie, cheat, whatever to secure the hostage first before shooting.

Fried Silver: ((brb))

GM (GM): ((coordinance and continence always get mixed up when the missiles fire.))

Ramiel: "You sent a pic of the kid right?"

GM (GM): You recieve a picture of the kid.

Ramiel: "Great. Has any group claimed responsibility for this yet?.. if not then I guess that's it."

Sarah: Not a one, everything else is classified.

Ramiel: "Alright.. I'll keep in touch. Later."

Fried Silver: "Uhh, Mr.Ramiel that doesn't look like a kid to me, is my sensors messing up again?"

Ramiel: "Shouldn't matter, it's who we're going in for."

Karasha Visashi on instinct runs her tail on the ground behind her as a sign that she is nervous

GM (GM): ((Proceed with action start?))

Fried Silver: "Well Lets get down to bussiness."
(yes)

Karasha Visashi: ((yup))

Fried Silver: (( Ram ill be able to get a ship skill next leveling up.))

Joanna: So guys... what's new

Ramiel: "Lotsa fun stuff, Silver will fill you in."

Jakob Yasha rejoins the group in the bar!

Fried Silver: "Well you ever seen the movie 'Crisis Shot'? Cause its basically like that."
"And if not, were saving a kid from a hostage situation."

Joanna: ...great
Only in that one I was the hostage

Fried Silver: "So PLEASE only shoot back if theres a clear shot or if the kid is out of the combat zone."

With that, you gear up and proceed to the sector.

You go to the the asteroid, there is a simple platform leading to an airlock. Precious metals, not even a proper dock.

GM (GM): ((What space suit is Karasha going to get?))

Jakob Yasha: ( If we come to a branching path, should we split up to avoid arousing attention to further groups? It might jeopardize the hostage. )
( SWAT or SAS style? )

Joanna: ( I feel SAS style is more my thing )

Karasha Visashi: (im fine with anything pretty much if karasha isnt she'll say something about it)

Fried Silver: (Anything but 777 really.)

GM (GM): Actions?
You stand at the platform to the villa

Ramiel: (( Can I secure my ship to the dock magnetically? ))

GM (GM): Eh, sure. why not?

Jakob Yasha: ( GM, can I use my bear smell to try and tell what's ahead? )

Ramiel: (( I'll also say I outfitted Kat with a normal suit, and I'll recommend she wear armor over it. ))

Jakob Yasha: ( Oh yeah, space suit. )
( Never mind then. )

Fried Silver: (( jakob, your in a space suit, ya only gonna

Jakob Yasha: ( It's so powerful I can smell through space. )

Karasha Visashi: (XD)

GM (GM): brb streeeetch
moveyour bits how you feel

Fried Silver: "We'll, do we have anything like flash bangs or and sorts of gear that would be needed in a hostage sit?""

Jakob Yasha: ( Would flash bangs even work against space suits? )

Fried Silver Croutches and draws his pistol "Jakob behing be."

Jakob Yasha: ( I mean, they have vizors to protect against burning your eyes out while looking at stars. At least I think they do, my space suit knowledge is sub-average. )
"Hmm." Jakob grunts.
( Hey GM, mind if I do a perception through the door? Peek through a crack and try to make out something? )

Karasha Visashi seeing FS croutch makes her also drop to the ground and stay a little distance from the villa

GM (GM): You can try!
roll percep!

Jakob Yasha: rolling 1d100+15
(8)+15= 23
( As a wise man once said, "I can see shit." )

GM (GM): It's an airlock, there really, really shouldn't be any cracks.

Fried Silver looks to see if theres a terminal to open it from the outside

Fried Silver: rolling 1d100 + 40
(14)+40= 54

GM (GM): You find the 'terminal' it appears to be a heavy physical handle.

Jakob Yasha: ( Makes sense. Hope they haven't barred it on the inside, because then we'd be screwed. Can't force our way inside, because all the air would be sucked out and kill the kid. )

GM (GM): Besides it are basic instructions: Up to depressurize, down again to open.

Fried Silver Opens up the lock

Joanna: Old styled airlock?

GM (GM): As you hit he switch air spills out of the hatch.
As you open it you receive a transmission.

Fried Silver: "Well yes, this stuff basically obsolete to the original humans when I was with them."
"Listen to the comm, don't respond."

GM (GM): It appears to be a man

Man: Who are you?

Karasha Visashi darts out of the airlock veiw

Fried Silver: "Or do if you got anything to say."

Man: this is private property! Get out!

Joanna: ( Should I try talking with him? )

Fried Silver: (Should we gamble on that he works with Mr.Floran?)

GM (GM): ( I'm the GM, I'm for the other guy!)

Fried Silver: "Hello Mister, I Assue that your familiar with Mr.Floran right?"

Ramiel: (( oh boy. ))

Man: Err, what does he want?

Joanna: (( Great ))

Jakob Yasha: ( Uh oh. )

Man: Listen, I'm in the middle of a thing right now. It's not the best time to do this.

Fried Silver: "To put It bluntly, we need the boy to get closer to a job were doing."

GM (GM): ((Can't even roll bluff on this stuff, can you?))

Ramiel: (( OHHHH BOY ))

Fried Silver: (I can)

GM (GM): (About what? Technically it's true, ain't it?)

Fried Silver: (But were really working for Mr.Floran.)
rolling 1d100 +
(33)= 33

Man: I'm really sorry but our jobs are really at odds right now.

GM (GM): rolling 1d100+25
(19)+25= 44

Fried Silver: (Wait. it didn't add up the smoozing,)
(also how do you do the rolls where you add up 2 stuff?)
rolling 1d100 + 20
(38)+20= 58

Man: Let's all discuss this. There must have been some mix up.

GM (GM): The airlock doors open wide to let you in, proceed?

Fried Silver: (Yes)
(Also should I let yall do the talking from now on instead.?)

Karasha Visashi: (i dont think my guy is the most persuasive)

Ramiel: (( I think Joanna should have a shot here. ))

Joanna: (( Yeah but guess what. I have enough shit stacked against me right now ))

GM (GM): You enter the primative airlock and slowly it repressurizes.
There appears to be breathable air and gravity here.
At this time, two men in logos suits come through.
"This way" they say.

Jakob Yasha: ( Are the rest of us through or just Silver? )

Fried Silver: (( I guess all of us.))

GM (GM): ((Maintain formation!))
( https://youtu.be/K-Jf1-Bmroo )
A man in a blue logo suit comes from around the corner.

Man: What is this about?

Fried Silver: "Were hear for the safty of the child."

Ramiel: (( Man, I'm just trying to figure out how to spin this after what Silver said. ))
(( Change of plans? ))

Fried Silver: *we'rehere

Man: He's safe enough.

Fried Silver: "Thats good, now what do you want for him to be safe with us?"

Man: Do you have the tram number for the overseer?

Karasha Visashi looks around discreetly to see if she can find the hostage or any other place he could be

GM (GM): (( Any skills you wish to use for your search?))

Karasha Visashi: (ive got absolutly nothing)
(ill try getting tracking next)

Fried Silver: "Well sir we don't have the Tram codes, but with the recovery of the child we'll both be closer to our goals."

GM (GM): It appears the a kid isn't in this room.
You don't know about the others.
You do also peek that there is a hatch around the corner, maybe he's in there?

Karasha Visashi: (okay)

Joanna keeps her face concealed by the helmet...

Fried Silver: "We're trying to get close enough to the logos Gov to be able to hack into it for info, and I assure saving a goverment officals child will get us closer to our goal of hacking in."

Man: I'm sorry but that is in no way my job to help you with that.
If you were really with Floren he would have called ahead.

Ramiel: "Let's cut the bullshit here."

Man: I don't think you're really with him. What game are you playing here?

Fried Silver: "Listen, the Gov knows your here holding a child hostage, they'll get into the interferience and drag Mr.Floran down too."

Jakob Yasha: ( Want me to take care of him? Just say the word. )

Fried Silver: "Him calling you in a moment like this will put a lot of heat on his trail."

Ramiel: "We're working under Floren for classified reasons. These reasons include us working with another group to gain clout, see? We need that kid to do, that simple."

Man: Well, good for you. To bad I'm not going to hand him over.
Why should I?

Ramiel: "Would you like me to quote you on that?"

Karasha Visashi tenses up for a fight

Ramiel: "Make whatever judgement call you want, but if Floren doesn't like it then it's on you."

Fried Silver: (( Joanna want to take over.?)

Joanna: (( I do not. I really want to fuck Floren operations up ))

Fried Silver: "listen, if you swap the child for the overseer tram code what makes you think that they wont swap the code once they get the child?"

Joanna: (( Sorry ))

Fried Silver: "But if WE work together we can get the code silently."
"Making them unaware that they been breached."

Ramiel: "Silver, hold on here."

Man: "Yeah, I'm not taking the word of random strangers showing up for no reason."

GM (GM): The side doors open and two more men step through.
They appear to be, male.
and in logos suits.
They appear to be armed with pistols on their side hip.

Ramiel: (( Do we have an actual connection with Floren? ))

Fried Silver: (( Yeah, were doing all this logos stuff to get closer to hacking it.)
(also wanna do the new combat mode?)

GM (GM): ((Problem with that is that they don't care what your job is.))

Ramiel: (( No no, like a line we can open up to him to talk?" __

Jakob Yasha: ( Hm. )

Man: I don't see why I should hand over King. Your job is your job and mine is mine.

Ramiel: (( Yeah, but they care what Floren would have to say. ))

Fried Silver: (loud now? cause this is why i hate stealthy shit.)

GM (GM): (( Oh, that, you're out of short range comms. Your ship or their own comms can contact logos.

Jakob Yasha: rolling 1d100+45
(98)+45= 143
Suddenly Jakob strikes the man in front of him!

GM (GM): roll damage
Jakob Yasha: rolling 12d10+130
(2+4+4+3+7+1+9+8+3+5+1+5)+130= 182

GM (GM): So you wanted to knock him into the next guy?

Jakob Yasha: ( Please. )
( And I'm sorry Ram, but it was heading south fast. )

GM (GM): rolling 3d10
(8+7+4)= 19

Fried Silver Unholster and Shoots at the blue mans shins

Fried Silver: rolling 1d100 + 60
(57)+60= 117

GM (GM): You clobber the man with tremendous force!

Joanna goes and shoot the man next to her

GM (GM): Wait silver, we go into combat now

Karasha Visashi takes out her bow

Jakob Yasha: ( It works like 1 surprise hit, then you go into combat? )

GM (GM): Alright.
Roll
Intiative

Fried Silver: rolling 2d10 + 25
(8+9)+25= 42

Jakob Yasha: rolling 1d100+35
(95)+35= 130

GM (GM): Well, the guards were ready for something like this.

GM (GM): Well, the guards were ready for something like this.

Fried Silver: rolling 3d100 + 60
(83+3+2)+60= 148

Ramiel: rolling 1d100+35+30
(20)+35+30= 85

GM (GM): and Silver had to perform an unholstering to ready for combat.

Jakob Yasha: ( Just not someone tossing one of their guards like a toy into the other. )

GM (GM): rolling 1d100+25
(25)+25= 50
rolling 1d100+25
(24)+25= 49
rolling 1d100+35
(44)+35= 79

Joanna: rolling 1d100+35+20
(97)+35+20= 152
(WEW LAD)

Karasha Visashi: What are we rolling for)?

GM (GM): Roll 1d100+ mind bonus for intiative.

Jakob Yasha: ( Turn to fight )

GM (GM): For you it's 1d100+20

Jakob Yasha: ( It's a 1d100 + Mind Bonus + Level Bonus )

Karasha Visashi: rolling 1d100 + 20
(69)+20= 89

Jakob Yasha: ( Because Suule got a 152, he goes first. Then it goes down from there then goes back to the top. )

Karasha Visashi: (okay)

GM (GM): so type /r 1d100+20 to roll
Sorry, I been usuing roll 20 so long I forget

Karasha Visashi: i rolled an 89 already

Joanna will go for the closest

GM (GM): And sometimes I slow
Jo joa!

Joanna: ,roll 1d100+20
rolling 1d100+20
(100)+20= 120

GM (GM): For this match, this music: https://youtu.be/iymtpePP8I8

Joanna: (WEW LAD)

GM (GM): Sheet
What were you doing?!

Joanna: Shooting someone with my revolver

Fried Silver: ((isn't crit damage doubled?)

GM (GM): Yep
Target?

Joanna: As I said closests

GM (GM): Point blank.
Ramage?

Joanna: ,roll 1d50+50
rolling 1d50+50
(37)+50= 87

Fried Silver: (( okay, what kind of song is The KKK took my baby away?)

GM (GM): You fire right into his chest. A horrible blow, his armor is ruined

Joanna: (( I actually wanted to shoot his head since point blank but OK ))

GM (GM): Oh, sorry
In that case it blows through his helmet and he slumps over!
Is that it for actions?

Joanna takes an aim at the second one too. Same - for the head

Joanna: rolling 1d100+20
(95)+20= 115

GM (GM): That's a hit.

Joanna: (WHY CAN'T I HOLD ALL MY ROLLS )

GM (GM): damage?

Joanna: rolling d50+50
(4)+50= 54
And third one will be getting ready to dodge

GM (GM): This shot does not destroy the helmet but damages it.
FS
Turn!
Negoiations have failed because of unforeseen bear attacks.

Fried Silver Shoots the guard with the destroyed helmet in the head

Fried Silver: rolling 1d100 + 60
(53)+60= 113

GM (GM): Everyone is rolling high except Jakob today.
Fried Silver: rolling 2d10 + 25
(9+9)+25= 43

GM (GM): The helmet is destroyed and the user is wounded!
brb'

Karasha Visashi: (is there a clear look at his face?)

Fried Silver: (Its being riddled with bullets

Karasha Visashi: (im sure if i would get a good shot on him with my bow)

GM (GM): (Tha'ts an Idea)
Next action?

Fried Silver: Move to cover.
end

GM (GM): Jakob!

Jakob Yasha: ( I'm here )

GM (GM): The infraggible jakob!

Jakob Yasha: ( I don't like that console. )
( I'm going to show that nerd that Alien computers are shit and whoop his ass. )

Fried Silver: "Jakob leave the blue boy alive."

Jakob Yasha: "'да!"
( GM, you here? )

GM (GM): https://youtu.be/XRU1AJsXN1g

Fried Silver: (he's here)

GM (GM): Roll to hit.
He will parry

Jakob Yasha: rolling 1d100+45
(53)+45= 98

GM (GM): rolling 1d100+20
(22)+20= 42

Jakob Yasha: ( He dead )
rolling 12d10+130
(2+2+2+9+10+10+1+3+4+9+10+1)+130= 193

GM (GM): rolling 3d10
(8+4+10)= 22

Fried Silver: (This is more suitable for Jakob https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_B0CyOAO8y0)

Jakob Yasha: ( He still alive? )

GM (GM): yep. His armor is toast

Jakob Yasha: ( Well I don't prefer to be called a person who doesn't finish what he's started. )
( What's the run and attack move? Tackle? )

GM (GM): Yep.

Jakob Yasha: ( Doing that. Does strength x2 and Martial Arts x2 multiply the tackle damage? )

GM (GM): Yep

Jakob Yasha: ( Because then it'd be an 8d10 than 2d10 )
( Cool. )
( Rolling to hit. )

GM (GM): Iron shoulder.

Jakob Yasha: rolling 1d100+45
(84)+45= 129

GM (GM): rolling 1d100+20
(24)+20= 44
Yikes
Same damage as before?

Jakob Yasha: ( Do I get strength bonus to damage too? )

GM (GM): yes

Jakob Yasha: rolling 8d10+130
(2+3+6+3+8+5+4+5)+130= 166

GM (GM): He flies, hits the console, and falls back to the ground.

Jakob Yasha: ( Out of actions. )

GM (GM): Ramiel!

Jakob Yasha: ( Jakob played college ball you know )

GM (GM): (Could of gone pro but joined the navy!)

Ramiel: (( I'm just gonna say that I'll throw up my drone and that I'll make a break for it. because I gotta head off now. ))

GM (GM): Okay

Ramiel: (( If someone wants to take control of it, I guess that's fine too. ))

GM (GM): Later man, we'll wrap up the combat then continue there next week.

Jakob Yasha: ( You have a good rest of the week man. )

Ramiel: (( Thanks, later ))

Karasha Visashi: (Bye)

GM (GM): Alright, retaliation!

Ramiel: (( See ya next time KAt) )

GM (GM): Reb throughs up his hand and a nanofiber shield forms.
He hunkers down and readies his gun!
DS'rs!
The fire at Jakob
rolling 1d100+30
(26)+30= 56

you get a fletched for

GM (GM): rolling 4d10+40
(1+1+4+5)+40= 51
51
He dodges behind the table

Jakob Yasha: ( Armor was 113 )

GM (GM): rolling 1d100+25
(21)+25= 46

Jakob Yasha: ( Now 62 )

GM (GM): The other two
One helps the smashed one up. Then fires at Jo!

Jakob Yasha: "воть sychara!" Jakob roars

GM (GM): rolling 1d100+30
(62)+30= 92
Were you going to dodge, suule?

Joanna: ( Yes )

Fried Silver: (GM, how would dual wielding work?)

Joanna: rolling 1d100+35
(15)+35= 50
( Yeah fuck that )

GM (GM): Hit!
rolling 4d10+40
(6+9+6+10)+40= 71
Last light astro
Fires at Jo!

Joanna: ( Uh oh)
( Hmm how much of that was taken by the space suit... )

GM (GM): Well,
Not really
He pulls out an orb with a line attached and slings it from his hip in one solid motion!
The Y-Y!
Also it has spikes on it.

Karasha Visashi: (XD)

GM (GM): (Hey we gotta test this stuff.)

rolling 1d100+25+30
(
70
)+25+30
= 125
Will you parry or block?

Karasha Visashi: (Jo?)
(or me?)

GM (GM): rolling 5d10+25+20
(2+7+5+3+8)+25+20= 70
The weird weapon smacks into you, ripping your suit( I assume.)
He swings again, this time to entangle your throat bits!
rolling 1d100+25+30
(55)+25+30= 110

Joanna: ( It's hard for me to black that shit)
( But I'll try ))
rolling 1d100+35
(65)+35= 100
(FUCK )

GM (GM): Nope
The yo yo wraps around your throat
rolling 4d10+20
(4+2+3+8)+20= 37
To your head section.

Joanna: ( Fuck... )

Karasha Visashi: (Y-Y not yo-yo)

GM (GM): Karasha!

Joanna: ( I might be KOed )

GM (GM): (Correct. It is much more advanced!

Karasha Visashi: (XD)

Joanna: ( How much HP does head have? )

GM (GM): (Nah, there is air in here.
https://youtu.be/iCEDfZgDPS8
The terror of the Y-Y
Half your body hp

Karasha Visashi: (do i have a clear shot of the guy with the Y-Y like is his visor down?)

GM (GM): Nope, his helmet is toast.

Joanna: ( Okay I'm still alive ))

GM (GM): You can see the whites of his eyes.

Karasha Visashi: (also is my bow out in my hand?)

GM (GM): Yep, you declared that.
So it is.

Karasha Visashi: (ok so i knock arrow)
(shoot his face)

GM (GM): Beat 60
rolling 1d100+agi bonus+archery.
(11)= 11
I think they made some patches to the system.

Karasha Visashi: what do i roll? and add?
1d100+50?

GM (GM): Your agi is 10
So it's +5 per point
so +50

Fried Silver: +30 due to artchery

GM (GM): So it's 1d100+50+30 to shoot your bow.
To beat 60
So it's auto at this point.

Karasha Visashi: rolling 1d100 + 80
(85)+80= 165

GM (GM): But roll to see if you get a crit or not.
You hit!
Right in his dang retina.
Roll damage!
So 1d10+10+10

Karasha Visashi: 1d10+20 right?

GM (GM): Yep

Karasha Visashi: okay
rolling 1d10 + 20
(4)+20= 24

GM (GM): You pluck his head.
(9hp left. That's enough for a fall.)
He falls back clinging to the dang arrow.

Karasha Visashi: (yus)

GM (GM): Joanna!
He screams things I shouldn't repeat with possible women and children present.
The YY loosens around your neck and you can breath again!

Karasha Visashi: (your welcome)

Joanna is gonna free herself from the bind by shooting the operator's head

Joanna: rolling 1d100+35
(53)+35= 88
( Fuck, that is a hit still ... 73 )

GM (GM): Yep.

Joanna: rolling 1d50+50
(
50
)+50
= 100
( WEW LAD )

GM (GM): Well, they won't be saving his brain, that's for sure.

Joanna: ( WHY CAN'T I HOLD ALL OF THESE CRITS)

GM (GM): actions?
I know!

Joanna: I will get ready for dodge

Fried Silver: (Cover, ya are on deaths door.)

GM (GM): Doging

Joanna: ( We're almost winnign )
( Seriously someone use Ramiel drone and Jakob destroys the rest and we're scots free)

GM (GM): FS

Fried Silver: (GM, would using the 2 basic stack guns akimbo style an option?)

GM (GM): Sure
You got skill 6, you could handle that.
Just pick the same target for both shots.

Fried Silver Fried pops out wielding 2 stack guns and mows the baddie in front of him

Fried Silver: rolling 2d10 + 55
(1+7)+55= 63
rolling 2d10 + 55
(5+8)+55= 68

GM (GM): Sure

Fried Silver: In the head

Joanna: ( What did you do? )

Fried Silver: Oh wait i didn't roll hit

GM (GM): Yep

Fried Silver: rolling 1d100 + 60
(74)+60= 134
rolling 1d100 + 60
(66)+60= 126

GM (GM): At this point everyone hits but why not
You rip into his armor and he is heavily wounded!
Endturn?

Fried Silver Start unloading on cover boy

Fried Silver: rolling 1d100 + 30
(45)+30= 75
rolling 1d100 + 30
(54)+30= 84
rolling 2d10 + 55
(4+7)+55= 66
rolling 2d10 + 55
(1+5)+55= 61

GM (GM): Reb?

Joanna: (( Clubbering time Jakob time ))

Jakob Yasha: ( Sorry GM, remind me who's still alive? )

GM (GM): Reb and the one guy without status symbols

Fried Silver: (how you do the ping thing again?)

Jakob Yasha: ( Is Fried done? )

GM (GM): Hold the LMB down.

Fried Silver: (yeah, i unloaded onthese 2)

GM (GM): Oh, right.
Ah, okay
The other one didn't have enough armor and goes down.
Endturn?

Fried Silver: Yeahj

GM (GM): Jakob!

Jakob Yasha: ( So Yo-yo man and the guy in the back are the only ones left alive? )

Fried Silver: (sorry, i thought it would just end since i spent my 2 actions.)

GM (GM): Captain america and the guy in the back.
Jo critted on the yo yo man.

Karasha Visashi: and i helped

Joanna: ( Someone needs to use Ramiel drone )

Jakob Yasha: ( Ok. )
rolling 1d100+45
(19)+45= 64
( Rolling to hit this one. )

GM (GM): As GM, I will use him!

Fried Silver: (you can use it)

GM (GM): Ah, he has actions.
He will parry for his life
rolling 1d100+20
(44)+20= 64

Jakob Yasha: ( Hm. )
( And who would win in this situation? )

Fried Silver: (Keep blue nastard alive.)

Jakob Yasha: ( How? He has an arrow in his eye. )

GM (GM): That's the yo yo man near jo
Blue guy is one tile from you.

Jakob Yasha: ( Yes, but I'm hitting the alive guy near the wall here. )
( And we both hit 64 )
( So who wins? )

Fried Silver: Reroll

GM (GM): Oh, sorry,
Defenders

Jakob Yasha: ( Would that cost an action or not? )

GM (GM): I didn't see that roll.

Jakob Yasha: ( Ok. )

GM (GM): Must have been lag
Next action?

Jakob Yasha: ( How many actions would it take to throw the guy into yoyo man? )
( Probably more than one. )

GM (GM): Let's go with one.

Jakob Yasha: ( Alright. What should I roll? Strength? )

GM (GM): yep

Jakob Yasha: rolling 1d100+130
(61)+130= 191

GM (GM): He will also do so to resist.
Or not bother
3d10+130
rolling 3d10+130
(10+4+5)+130= 149
And you hurl him accross the room.
Rami!

Jakob Yasha: ( Didn't hit yoyo man? Ah well, I'll take what I can get. )

GM (GM): (Me turn)
You meant the blue guy?

Jakob Yasha: ( Captain america. )

GM (GM): (Ah, that's different, he shield guy.

Jakob Yasha: ( ??? )

GM (GM): But sure.

Jakob Yasha: ( Doesn't matter, let's go on. )

GM (GM): You hurl the man at the man.
He blocks with his nano shield

Karasha Visashi: when we defeat sheild guy can i take his sheild or is it like implanted?)

GM (GM): Heavily damaging it.
You can take all this stuff

Karasha Visashi: (yus!)

Jakob Yasha: ( Anyway, end turn. )

GM (GM): Rami
Shoots at shield man!

Karasha Visashi: (i call dibs on shield)

GM (GM): rolling 1d100+30
(43)+30= 73
He blocks
rolling 5d10+50
(9+9+4+4+4)+50= 80
Shield remains.
The man retreats back and jumps under the hatch!

Jakob Yasha: ( Ah shit, the kid. )

Karasha Visashi: (no! shield!)

Jakob Yasha: ( Are there any other combatants? )

GM (GM): No, not even alittle at this point

Jakob Yasha: ( I want to give chase. I know we're ending, but might as well tear the hatch off. )

Fried Silver Fried rushes over to Joanna "Madam you in need of medical attection!"

Karasha Visashi: (i wanted a nano shield by the end of this session ;-;)

GM (GM): Wait till next session! It'll be there!

Jakob Yasha: "Xуесос!" Jakob yells

Session end!

XP

Joanna: We need to kill that guy

GM (GM): totes

Joanna: He might fuck us up in the long run

Jakob Yasha: ( I'll have a head start next session )
( Already giving chase. )

Karasha Visashi: (im gonna follow cuase i want a sheild)

Karasha Visashi: (im gonna follow cuase i want a sheild)

Fried Silver: (also, what ammo does stack gun take?)

GM (GM): Fletchettes
.25 a bit

Jakob Yasha: ( What's the XP G man? )

GM (GM): XP!
+10 to FS and Ramiel for trying to talk their way through it!
+30 xp for combat
+20 to Karasha for rescuing Joanna

Karasha Visashi: (;D)

GM (GM): No real major disasters caused or averted...

Jakob Yasha: Not yet, anyway.


GM (GM): Except Jakob cutting to the quick.
Okay, MVP vote?

Jakob Yasha: Why, were they actually gonna try and do this peacefully?

Fried Silver: "Yes."

GM (GM): They were really, really trying.

Jakob Yasha: It... really didn't seem like that to me

GM (GM): I thought they were doing pretty well for talking to kidnappers.

Jakob Yasha: Once the others came in, I just saw "either you leave, or you line up against the wall"

Karasha Visashi: i heard them
idk if anyone else did

Joanna: I basically could've talked us through
But I really really find dealing with Floren goons something that I don't like

GM (GM): True.

Jakob Yasha: Well... I guess once they're all dead we can pretend we didn't know they were Floren's men and we were just doing what Susan wanted us to?

Karasha Visashi: yeah

Jakob Yasha: But anyway, anything else GM?

GM (GM): MVP

Karasha Visashi: mvp vote?

Jakob Yasha: MVP gets +10 XP after a decision is made

Karasha Visashi: ah ok

GM (GM): End of XP session the players vote who was best. They get +10xp

Jakob Yasha: I vote for Ramiel for trying to do this peacefully.

Karasha Visashi: Jakob for killing half of the goons

GM (GM): When I played rifts and we decided that by poker ships. Usually went to who said something funny.
Jak, ram

Joanna: I dunno. I would like to be noticed for my SICK CRITS

GM (GM): Jak Ram Jo

Fried Silver: I vote myself.

Joanna: While Ramiel kind of spilled a bag of spaghetti midway his speech

Karasha Visashi: true
XD

GM (GM): Welp, flip the die?

Jakob Yasha: Yeah

GM (GM): rolling 1d3
(1)= 1

Jakob! +10

Joanna: I guess that's Ramiel

Jakob Yasha: Cool.

GM (GM): Okay!

Karasha Visashi: I shot a guy in the eye and saved jo...

Fried Silver: Am I the only one who doesn't want to piss off the mob boss that were supposily working for?"

Jakob Yasha: :^)

Joanna: Yes

GM (GM): Pretty much.