Uplift RPG Session #25

Let's begin.

Deep in the asteroid is a palace of marble and gold. Here our heroes have just freed a mysterious individual

by destroying a very valuable floor.

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh... False Great One better be worth much to her..." Jee rambles to herself.

False: Thank you for your efforts.

Box-O-Rocks speaks over the radio, "you've been sitting in the same spot for a bit, what's up?"

Box-O-Rocks: t

Gator (GM): The man squeezes into the newly dug hole.

Gaven C.: "So Sir do you know what the floor bellow this one is?"

Sir: The chamber room to the exit, I believe.

Jee-Still Waki echolocates the exit, making sure no one is coming.

Jee-Still Waki: rolling 1d100+50+30
(84)+50+30= 164

Gator (GM): You have discovered 6 figures in the next room headed your way

Gaven C.: "Thank you for telling, now lets get out of the vents in case the vent monster decides to come back."

Jee-Still Waki heads back for the vent. "Hhhh... Six people are coming back." Jee says on the comms.

Ramiel: "Stay on your toes. Let me know where your headed so I can clear an exit route."

Gator (GM): Map change to vents?

Gaven C.: "You think we can take em on or should we burrow threw the floor again to drop down somewhere safe?"

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhh... They may try to follow us. We need to go where the demon isn't..."

Sir: I would appreciate a chance to express my concerns to them.

Gaven C.: "Sir why would you have concerns for those things?"

Sir: By concerns I mean a chance to maim them with violence.

Jee-Still Waki: "We should leave. Now." Jee hisses.
(Note, I am willing to fight though. )

Sir: I really do not like these servitors.

Sire: I would like to make that clear.

Gaven C. Draws his 2 pistols. "Well that's the spirit sir! Do you need any sort of weapon?"

Ramiel: "Again, where are you headed guys?"

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhhh... Not-so-beautiful tool is wanting to kill other tools with false Great One."
"We are inside... big, pretty room, Star Flyer."

Sir: perhaps we can set a trap?

Gaven C.: "Sir do you know where this room is specially located? Cause we have a man on the outside with ship firepower."

Jee-Still Waki: ( Hold on, let me see what I got. )
( I don't have any cellphones, so no proximity mines. )
( Or really anything to make a trap with. Unless one of you has tech I can mess with. )
( OR, if we can somehow dismantle the electric fence and set it up in time, that's an option. )

Sir: Viciously so. 120' down the rear slope about fifty feet interior.

Sir: Viciously so. 120' down the rear slope about fifty feet interior.
Why?

Jee-Still Waki takes cover behind the dog statue, keeping her gun aimed towards the exit.

Jee-Still Waki: ( Actually, had a thought GM: Would bats get a negative to aiming with guns? )
( Because they can't see too well. )

Ramiel: (( Did I hear that, or do I need that relayed to me? ))

Gator (GM): (Huh, I suppose so.)

Gaven C.: "We could use the ship to wipe them out and turn them into bits of meat and metal."

Jee-Still Waki: ( So if I make an aiming roll towards the door, would that be a -30? )
( Because I'm hoping to set up a bit of an ambush spot if we're gonna be fighting them. )

Gator (GM): (Yes, this is the heck of you own making. You are now near sighted with guns.)

Jee-Still Waki: ( Rad. )

Gaven C.: "Ram, were 120 down the rear slope, about 50 interior in case we request ship firepower."

Ramiel: (( alright then, do I need to roll to pinpoint where the man said they were? ))

Gator (GM): (Well, not really, you aren't under pressure.)

Jee-Still Waki tries to take aim the door, but realizes something horrible: She can't see shit!

Gator (GM): (But you do have to roll damage

Jee-Still Waki: ( Hey, wasn't there a move where you shoot at a certain area, but it decreases damage dealt to a single enemy but somewhat spreads it about? )

Ramiel radios back "Alright, stay put, keep your spacesuits on. It's about to get hot in there."

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh... OK." Jee says, putting her helmet back on.

Ramiel: "Does your passenger have one?"

Sir: I wouldn't worry about it.

Ramiel arches an eyebrow, "It's your skin buddy."

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh... I will say when they come..."

Ramiel: "Wait, I thought you wanted me to cut an exit. I'm shooting someone?"

Jee-Still Waki: ( Oh shit, my bad. I got lost )

Gator (GM): (Roll damageo. Want to test the focus fire damage

Ramiel: rolling 2d10
(7+7)= 14

Gator (GM): The back wall of the room turns read hot!
Focus Fire: additional damage done by fire in the same spot consecutively.
One more direct shot should melt it open!

Ramiel: rolling 2d10
(5+8)= 13

Gator (GM): +5 focus fire per turret.
So 23 shp
The beams burn through the bolten rock with blinding intensity.

Ramiel yells, "There's your exit! Take it while you can!"

Gator (GM): At this time the men are rushing into the room with weapons drawn!

Jee-Still Waki: ( Book it? )

Gaven C.: (Yeah)

Gator (GM): (Should we make this any sort of agility test?
Nah)

You leap through the slag-hole and tumble onto the rock below.

Gator (GM): The men do not follow, but are readying their weapons to fire upon you!

Jee-Still Waki: ( Can I roll to dodge? )

Ramiel: (( Can I fire a laser in front of their defensive line? ))
(( I want to force them back. ))

Jee-Still Waki: ( You might clip us )

Gator (GM): Now that would require a shot roll

Ramiel: (( Didn't you tumble down below, wouldn't that be below my target completely?))
(( I'll roll for it. ))

Gaven C.: "Jee if you have to use me as a shield. their firepower can break your suit and cause you to die from exposure to space."

Jee-Still Waki takes Fried's advice and hides behind the robot.

Ramiel: (( Just note, I'm trying to cut a line in front of them to force them back,, not annihilate them ))
rolling 1d100+30
(23)+30= 53

Gator (GM): ((RIght right.
Kinda hit!

Ramiel: (( using one laser this time. ))
rolling 1d10
(2)= 2

Gator (GM): With the power of a bundle of dynamite you carve a line infront of the servitors, they fall back into the structure!
Bring 'er down?

Ramiel: (( I leave the structure, but I'll fire upon any defenses that return fire. ))

Sir: we should expect fire when we leave. Likely they will take us in pieces than let us escape.

Gaven C.: "Ram you missed hitting the servitors!"

Ramiel: "Point em out before they hit us then."
"And Fired, this place is filled with treasure, I don't want to destroy something like that. "

Gaven C.: "Oh sure Ramiel."

Gator (GM): (You suddenly remember that all you have from this venture is one pale weirdo and about 5 lbs of marble dust.

Fried Silver: (dangit forgot to change my name.)

Gator (GM): kek
(Leave this horrible place forever?

Jee-Still Waki: ( We can always storm the castle and skip the sneaking. )

Ramiel: " We're definitely coming back later, and I want to do this with the pace intact."

Jee-Still Waki: ( Then take whatever's on the walls )

Ramiel: ((leave ))

Jee-Still Waki: ( Might as well. )

Fried Silver: (leave)

Shooom

you burn and leave the roid

Fried Silver: (hey would I be able to contact the crab pilot guy and tell him what happened?)

Gator (GM): Just then there is a surge of electricity!
A parting shot from the buggers!
Ram! Evasion!
rolling 1d100+20
(36)+20= 56
(I continue to roll like a GM)

Ramiel: (( do I still get a +30 to dodge from pilot lvl. 3 ? ))
( ?? )

Gator (GM): Yes
(Why wouldn't you.

Ramiel: rolling 1d100+30+30
(66)+30+30= 126

Gator (GM): You return to the shipyards, to gully.

Ramiel: ((I'd actually like to try and find a different dock if possible. ))

Fried Silver hands over the tools used for the mission back to the owner.

Gator (GM): ((ah, yeah, you did have a deal for free fuel here.))

Gully: You can keep that junk.

Ramiel: (( yeah... ))

Gully: What did you find there?

Jee-Still Waki: "Demons."

Ramiel: "Don't say nuffin "

Fried Silver: "Oh, thank you sir."

Gully: Did you find anything?

Fried Silver: (where the False guy?)

Gator (GM): ((Chad! You have been loitering around the space station's ship yards, hoping to find a chance to ply your trade or move back to Eo.))
(Falsie decided to stay on the ship.))

Fried Silver: "Well we couldn't get anything of value, But we got some guy who appeared to be of high value to the people there."

Chad G.: ((I will have a name next week))

Fried Silver: "He's currently in the ship right now, he might be the owner of the place since he seemed to be locked in some sort of throne room."

Gator (GM): (I vote: "Super G")

Chad G.: "Guns for sale Also looking for a ship headed to Eo"

Gully: "People? Who? Well, alright, deals a deal. We have you ship refueled. If you want to go there again, talk to me." And she resumes her work.

Jee-Still Waki feels... horribly wrong about mentioning that accursed place. She avoids speaking to Gully for now, taking interest in the gun seller instead. "Hhhh... What do you have?"

Gecko: All kinds Names Gecko

Fried Silver: "Ram wanna go to the ship and bring him out for Mister Gully?"

Gecko: "If it is From Eo I might have it"

Ramiel: "You know, don't you think it's weird he was willing to pay for our fuel for one person?"

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh... Th- I... am Jee."
"Hunti- MY GROUP... My group has star flyer. I do not know if we will go to Eo or not... Hhhh... What do you offer for flight?"

Chad G.: (Sry Internet died for a sec))

Fried Silver: "Why Ramiel? We saved him and he probably lived in that fancy palace, so he's gonna pay for the gas."

Gecko: "I am a Great gunsmith can fix your broken guns"

Jee-Still Waki: "Ahhhh... Tool fixer."

Ramiel: "You don't think there's something up with this? He obviously important but those guards were never attacking anyone, just trying to keep people out."

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh... Ramiel! Is ship gun tool damaged?" Jee calls out to the pilot.

Fried Silver: "Ram, you were ok to lying to logos government about a shady cultist figure but not about someone paying for gas!"

Gecko: "Yes and I can do this" I will try to turn invisible and pop up behind Jee-Still

Gator (GM): (roll /1d100+20)
(The +20 is your current mind bonus)

Gecko: rolling 1d100+20
(54)+20= 74

Jee-Still Waki: ( I'm blind; you can walk two feet away from me and I would loose track of you. )
( *lose )

Gator (GM): (Basically, for a stat bonus is your stat*5.)

Ramiel: "GAS IF FUCKING EXPENSIVE! YOU BET YOUR ASS I'M SUSPICIOUS IF SOMEONE IS WILLING TO PAY UPWARDS OF 100k ON THIS DUDE."

Gator (GM): (Everyone kinda forgets that they castle was lined with gold and unfathomable technology.)

Jee-Still Waki: "Yelling man! Ship! Gun! Tool! Is it broken?"
( Oh yeah, I did snatch that compass thing )

Ramiel: (( No, I don't forget, but that became a rescue mission. ))

Fried Silver: (yeah, but i mean leaving and going back to a place again doesn't seem really fun.)

Ramiel: "Ship is fine Jee! I keep it in good shape."

Fried Silver: "But your suspicious about being paid green goo by a cultist leader?"

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh... Not sure if tool fixer is needed then." Jee says, looking back to Gecko.

Gecko: "I would be a valuable field mechanic"

Ramiel: "Yeah, that too fried. "

Jee-Still Waki: "I do not see how fields need to be fixed... I will ask others." Jee tells Gecko. "Yelling man and tool! Gun fixer and field fixer wants to be on star flyer!"

Fried Silver: "Ramiel, if you wanna go detecive mode and find out why he's valuable to them it's all fine by me."

Gecko: ((Sry have to go)) something urgent came up

Jee-Still Waki: ( Ah shite, good luck with whatever you gotta do. )

Ramiel just groans and begins leaving the room, "Just take care of it Fried, it's done with now... Jee, the Gecko can come if he can fix shit I don't want to deal with."

Gator (GM): ((He was picking up the rules really quickly. I wonder if he was from the endtown rpg...)
((With that, you may head off.))
((Also, you guys do realize you have 35k in grav-mat on a station reputed to by anything.))

Ramiel: "Where did you guys even want to go?"

Jee-Still Waki gives a toothy grin and invites the tool-fixer to the ship.

Gator (GM): Rundown: Logos: Angered a trademaster, investigation with the LGI

Eo: Wanted in Lei-Kunn. Have cultist contact there.

Jee-Still Waki: ( I don't really care. )

Gator (GM): Pao: Rumors of another ruin.

Jee-Still Waki: ( But that's not exactly an answer; so I'm good with going back to the castle to raid it more now that we've rescued the guy )

Gator (GM): Also you have the bio gel delivery to logos.
(Also scromping in the castle

Ramiel: "May as well head to Logos now and get the gel stuff over with."

Fried Silver: "Yeah, that was the point of getting the fuel after all."

Jee-Still Waki: ( Sounds good )

Fried Silver: (brb.)

Gator (GM): (Ah, yeah, now is agood time for a stretch break. I'll be back in a sec as well.)

Fried Silver: (back)

Gator (GM): You are in LOGOS
It's clean halls and shiney surfaces greet you again, like a girlfriend you had a bad breakup with and then meet the next day at a friend's house.

Fried Silver: "Oh yeah, Ramiel your drone has a camra right?"

Gator (GM): That is to say, the thick layer of dust and dirt from just looking at Pao has you being a stark contrast with your surroundings, and you get some dirty looks for it.

Ramiel: "It does."

Fried Silver: "Might want to clean its data with all the stuff it seen."

Jee-Still Waki tries to take in as much detail as she can in her small book. The absence of plants and wildlife on a planet excites her to no end.

Ramiel: "It only streams video back to me, I don't think it's actively recorded."
"Oh yeah, Jee, try not to touch everything here. They don't like that."

Ramiel calls over the assistant that welcomed them when they first got there so long ago... Jeee would need a mask like the rest of them."

Fried Silver: "Now Jee, don't dismantle everything you see unless you get permission."

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhhhh! This planet is beautiful! Monument of glory to the Great Ones!"

Ramiel: "Oh yeah, Fried, why don't you get ready to deliver the news to Sarah. Make sure they analyze that goop to make it sure it won't horrible mutate her of kill her... I'm gonna try and refuel the ship now, while we still have a contract."

Fried Silver: "Yeah, Jee wanna head along with me for the meeting?"

Jee-Still Waki: "Home land... Home planet is nothing to this!"

Ramiel: "Hey, Jee needs a mask."

Jee-Still Waki: ( For the dark zone stuff? )

Ramiel: "They're supposed to give them to all visitors just in case. "

Fried Silver: (in case of emergency.)

Gator (GM): An assistant approaches

Gabby: "Hello and welcome to... ah, it's you again.

Jee-Still Waki: ( But yeah, I'll tag with you Fried for the moment. Might go out and buy some stuff though. )

Ramiel: "yep, +2 more. I take you've been fine?"

Gabby: "Well, welcome again then. You said you needed a new d-cap?

Jee-Still Waki: ( Sorry for neglecting to say that )

Fried Silver: "Yes, we need one for the Pao tribal."

Ramiel: "and our new mechanic"

Gabby: "Oh, absolutely not. The gangs are up again. Augmented displays and emergency locks have been going off all month."

Ramiel: "Oh, sounds like fun..."

Fried Silver: "Thats sad to hear miss, Also we need to meet with miss Sarah."

Gabby: "Okay, here is a special hat for each of you, in the event of decompression pull it down over your head and we'll come help you, okay? Okay."
"You have no idea. Security is spread thin and overworked through the whole sector to keep it down."

Ramiel turns to Jee, "Erm... Decompression is when you get thrown out to the stars, and can't breath... got it?"

Jee-Still Waki smile disappears, but instead greets Fried with a neutral expression than that of anger. "I... I am no longer tribal. I am gone from home land... I am not on filthy tribal planet."

Gabby: "...Yeah, I'm just a greeter? Use a guest console to contact your friends."

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhhh... OK. I understand." Jee says to Ramiel, accepting the mask.

Gab: Let me know if you need anything else!

Ramiel: I order to have me ship refuelled with my contract. "

Fried Silver heads to a guest console and starts looking for Sarah.

Gator (GM): Gabby frowns as she almost escaped.
She nods with a sigh and trudges away, with more work to do.
Your ship will now be refueled.

Ramiel makes a note to tip Gabby. She seems overworked, and he's honestly surprised she even remember them.

Gator (GM): You are on Logos!
People leisurely pass by. Sir False begins surveying his surroundings.

Jee-Still Waki: "Too- Fried. I want to see more of this planet. I can find my way back to here if I get lost."

Fried Silver: "Ramiel, why did we bring along False if you believe the stuff he was in was shady?"

Jee-Still Waki: "Can I go look around?"

Gator (GM): The first thing that grabs your attention is what looks like a store down the hall.

Ramiel: "I forgot we had him honestly."

Fried Silver: (wait did we just kidnap someone?)

Gator (GM): (You busted him out of jail and he just came along.

Jee-Still Waki doesn't wait for an answer and wanders off, entering a nearby store.

Fried Silver: (I sorta assumed that he got off once we reached space detroit.)

Fried Silver continues looking for Sarah on the terminal

Gator (GM): (Nah, he didn't like that place, apparently.)

Fried Silver: (do i need to do a perspective roll?)

Gator (GM): (He perfected the ancient tactic of being ignored.
Nope, you can read.
You find her listing. Open Comm?

Ramiel: (( encrypt the line dammit ))

Gator (GM): bididididi encryption

Fried Silver: (Yeah open the comm)
"Hello there Miss Sarah were back from the job."

Sarah: "...Yea. How did it go? What about Night Horse?"

Ramiel: "Firstly, how are you recovering?"

Fried Silver: "Well he has been handled with."

Sarah: "It's pretty rough, honestly. It's taking alot longer than normal but the doctors say I'll pull through in time."

Ramiel: "Interesting, we recovered something that Night Horse claimed could heal any injury. In fact, he seemed to know you were still in recovery."

Sarah: "We don't have a 'handled' box on the form. KIA? DOA? KWRA?"

Fried Silver: (whats KWRA?)

Gator (GM): (Killed while resisting arrest.)
Also a chicago radio station, I think.

Jee-Still Waki: ( Apologies; I have to leave. You all have a good weekend. I'll get the rest of the stuff on the paste later. )

Sarah: After working on this case I'm not surprised. There is leaks in every organization.

Gator (GM): (Later man! Have a good one!)

Ramiel: "We can only assume he is KIA after an explosion in a cave. There were multiple hostiles inside. Several dead corpses found. We found his main keepsake though."

Fried Silver shows the golden looking relic.

Sarah: "Do you have any idea what that is?

Fried Silver: "We assume it was some sort of symbol of value or power linked to the cult he was leading."

Axl Greez: It got cancelled.

Fried Silver: (thats good/bad.)
(what was it?)

Jee-Still Waki: Movie. Didn't know I was going to one.
Got invited
But it starts in 2 minutes so it was called of

Gator (GM): (Well, I'm glad you joined back!))
(gotg 2?)

Jee-Still Waki: Yeah

Sarah: That's...
Well it's like a key. There are alot of old ruins that use those things specifically like a pass.
but it also allows a degree of control. So what about this gel stuff?

Ramiel: "He claimed it had some great restorative powers. I'd have it analyzed before use honestly,but it may be a chance to get back on your feet much sooner."

Sarah: "Ah, that would probably be bio gel. I don't want to rush you but cou--

Gator (GM): The communication line has crashed.

Ramiel: "Uhhh something's wrong... We should get to Sarah."
(( EWW ))

The lights go blank then the entire hall projects this image.

a distorted voice booms through the halls

Fried Silver: "OH JESUS NOT AGAIN!"

Howdy howdy howdy peeps!

"Time to mix things up today!"

Jee-Still Waki: ( I don't think I know what's going on. )
( I'm still window shopping. )

Gator (GM): (Not even the faintest clue. But the robot clerk is kinda freaking out.)

"We love technology, do you love technology? Well let's try some cold turkey."

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh? Hello? What is tool's problem?"

"We are shutting off all of it for the next... Oh, 2 days?"

Fried Silver: "Ramiel I don't like the sound of no technology, I mean I am technology!"

Have fun! And remember: Calm breaths, and whatever you do DON"T PANIC

Kekekekekekek

Jee-Still Waki: ( Is the clerk OK or did he shut down? )

Ramiel sighs "well fuck me.... MASKS ON!"

Jee-Still Waki: ( I assume I can hear Ramiel's loud yelling from here; putting the mask on. )

Ramiel: "We need to get to Sarah, she was likely on life support."

Fried Silver: "Jee we can use your good hearing right about now!"

Sir: Well, this is unexpected.

Ramiel: "do you have anything to contribute here sir?"

Jee-Still Waki puts on the comm link, hearing Fried's command. After echolocating, she asks "What is happening?"

Jee-Still Waki: rolling 1d100+30+50
(24)+30+50= 104

Fried Silver: "Jee there's no longer power and theres been a blackout!"

Gator (GM): You detect everyone basically running around in panic. They appear to by pulling out masks from their collars.
The assistant in particular seems upset, flailing her arms wildly in futuristic cursing.

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh? Lose power?"
"And... I hear scared people, taking out masks I got to put on."

Ramiel: ( (do I have any lights attached/built into my helmet? ))

Fried Silver: "Yes Jee, people here are use to Great ones technology."

Gator (GM): Yeah, part of the description I think

Ramiel: alright

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh... They need to learn to prepare better for when they lose 'power'."

Ramiel reaches up, clicking on his helmet mounted light. "Jee, come tot he light! Gabby! Get over here too if you can hear me."

Gab: "We do you dirt licker! Gosh darn infernal Goblins! I kill them with my own hands!"

Jee-Still Waki squints at the harsh light, but groups with the others at Ramiel's command.

Ramiel: "Gab, he know someone in intensive care, kept in a tank. We need to get there before it's too late. CAn you help get us there?"

Fried Silver let's out an audio compressed sigh "I hate Goblins"

Gab: cringes so hard you can see it through her pressurized helmet

sigh: h* "Yes. I have a knack and genius orientation. I know exactly where Med Sec is..."

Ramiel sighs as well, "Good, get us there and I'll make sure your paid handsomely."

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh.... We will be fine. The Great One's tools and power will shine through."

Gator (GM): You follow Gab for some time.

Gab: This is getting absurd. It's going to take us TWO DAYS to get to med sec.
don't you guys have a motorcycle or something we can ride?

Fried Silver: "Jee, if by chance we meet who messes with "The Great Ones." gift, what should we do to them?"

Jee-Still Waki: "Messes with Great One's gift?"

Ramiel: "We have a ship docked, would that help?"

Jee-Still Waki: "Like false doctors?"

Fried Silver: "Yes, it's what the Goblins just did."

Gab: Yes, IF THE AIRLOCKS WEREN'T LOCKED! Why do you think we still have air?!

Gator (GM): Gab begins the jumping and arm waving again.

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhhh... Filthy home tribe do not punish heretics." Jee gives a toothy grin. "I am not on filthy home tribe."

Fried Silver: "Jee you know medical equipment, yell to see if you sence anything of that nature."

Jee-Still Waki: "Kill the Goblins."

Ramiel: "Are you seriously telling me you don't have any manual access panels or airlocks for situations JUST LIKE THIS to get outside?"

Jee-Still Waki: ( Gotcha. Rolling echolocation. )
rolling 1d100+50+30
(36)+50+30= 116
( Trying to detect anything "medicine"y)

Gator (GM): At this point you notice that the walls and floor are black, as if to make things extra dark.
PING
You encounter three individuals a distance ahead. Their faces are covered with hoods.
(Future hoods made from future fabrics, obviously but you get the idea.)

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh? There are three ahead..."

Gator (GM): They appear to be trying to manually open a door.
Besides that there is the usual scared pedestrians

Jee-Still Waki: "They... are trying to pull open a door."

Fried Silver: (brb)

Gab: Oh that is not right. "Hey! Stop that!" She shots into the void she cannot see into.

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh... They are of no threat."

Fried Silver: (back)
"Sirs please stop, trying to brute force open a door can cause injuries or break the door."

Gator (GM): They step back and face you for a moment.
They activate something and their clothes become completely matte black, effectively disappearing.

Jee-Still Waki: "Hhhh?"
rolling 1d100+50+30
(22)+50+30= 102
(Echolocating.)

Jee-Still Waki 's eyesight is bad enough already; in the dark she might as well wander with her eyes closed. Chittering loudly, she tries to relocate the three.

Gator (GM): You chitter
You find that the three have dropped to the center ditch and are approaching you from the side, likely they are trying to flank you!

Jee-Still Waki: "They are to our right..." Jee tells the others.

Fried Silver: (should i spray and play?)

Ramiel fires his smg at the direct area

Jee-Still Waki draws her weapon, not risking being attacked without being armed. "Unless you want to meet Great Ones, leave now."

Ramiel: skill+agility right?
I usually use a drone, lol

Gator (GM): (You don't have extra visions so it would be effectively firing blind.

Ramiel: sure

Gator (GM): If you could shine a light that would work some.

Ramiel: I have my helmet light

Gator (GM): Remember they are black, on a black background, in the dark.

Ramiel: SoI spray and pray

Gator (GM): Sure

Jee-Still Waki: ( Wonder if using echolocation helps Jee with aiming a gun at all. )

Fried Silver: (wait, could i use my slap pistol like a torch?)

Ramiel: rolling 1d100
(1)= 1

Fried Silver: slag*

Jee-Still Waki: ( WEW )

Ramiel: weeeeeeew

Gator (GM): Which weapon?

Ramiel: smg

Gator (GM): A flash of light as round after round hits a jam, your weapon is damaged!
You mean blind firing?

Ramiel: I was, I didn't really think I got a bonus from their camo.

Gator (GM): In this enviroment you can see the embers so postive hits will be the embers that keep moving.

Jee-Still Waki: ( Well now it looks like I'm going. )
( Apologies. )

Fried Silver: ((see ya

Jee-Still Waki: ( Best of luck to y'all with this game; glad i got to stick around a bit longer. )

Ramiel: (( I should not that I'll need to pop out soon. ))

Gator (GM): Have fun!
True, well let's try the glory spray first.

Ramiel: lol, yep

Gator (GM): Now, buckshot gives +30 to hit.
In this case let's say you get +30 to hit.
They get -40 for weird ass color trick.
So roll -10, sound good?

Ramiel: for me, or someone else?

Gator (GM): Normally I'd give a speech about unanticipatable factors but that's hollow considering how I made this thing up.
For Fried and the buck shot.

Ramiel: alright

Gator (GM): He has a rail gun that scatters superheated bits of metal
two

Fried Silver: Yeah
But what about my +60/30

Gator (GM): Skill bonus?

Fried Silver: yeah

Gator (GM): Eh, sure
You guys have stacked enough to take away the darkness factor to actually shoot the right way.
So, +50 Then.
Roll

Fried Silver: rolling 1d100 + 50
(3)+50= 53
(there rolls)
(these)

Ramiel: (rolls)

Gator (GM): Hit!
Let's say they are clustered enough that the spread hits them all.

Fried Silver: rolling 4d10 + 10
(3+4+1+8)+10= 26
(gawd dammit birds being a tard.)

Gator (GM): Equipped only with basic tools they see they are easily outgunned and flee!
The slag burns their suits as they run, leaving a trail of light down the hall.
Okay, I've got to get going too.

Fried Silver: Yeah, its past 6pm
good game.

Gator (GM): Well, I'm going to see gotg 2 as well!
That was really fun!

Ramiel: good game today

Gator (GM): Well, we got to practice darkness rules, ship to ground rules, echo location, and the logos lore abit.
Should we do xp?

Fried Silver: Sure.

Gator (GM): Well, I think that was some good ideaing in the castle part.
And using lights and echos to find the punks.
So I'd say +50 for that.
+15 for beating the punks before we even got an intiative table, that's something.
So +65.
We are out 50% so maybe we should do the MVP next time.

Fried Silver: Yeah

Gator (GM): I had fun with the goblin thing.
And you guys blowing a hole in the wall.

Fried Silver: Oh Yeah!

Gator (GM): Anyway, I'm going to focus on edits this week.
If you guys have any ideas or anything I'll file it away.
Okay, time for the regime.
See you guys later! Good job!

Fried Silver: See ya.