(5:07:18 PM) The topic for #redpool is: *glub glub*
(5:09:26 PM) You are now known as BrokenTox
(5:11:54 PM) Wombat: Ryan wanders in.
(5:12:05 PM) Soulless: Stoat sneaks her way to be debriefed.
(5:12:12 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 her sneaking today is....
(5:12:12 PM) Glacon: Soulless: her sneaking today is....: 9 (6df+8=0, -, +, +, +, -)
(5:12:19 PM) Soulless: Pretty snazzy sneaking.
(5:12:27 PM) Erit_Invictus [Mibbit@878B54DF.1EC4D6AB.77423906.IP] entered the room.
(5:12:27 PM) Sequence: Eva scoots in.
(5:12:36 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian heads in.
(5:12:38 PM) Scantron: Green arrives. He looks at a clock. "Noon, fuck. Guess that date's not happening."
(5:12:39 PM) TheRaven [~Ravinoff@4C37F5B2.D1F06308.2023863C.IP] entered the room.
(5:13:12 PM) Soulless: Stoat places one hand on Green's shoulder out of nowhere.
(5:13:13 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Heya Green, how's your face?"
(5:13:26 PM) Scantron: "Fine. Man, what an ass."
(5:13:31 PM) Soulless: "Perhaps tomorrow?"
(5:13:50 PM) TheRaven: Taggart shows up, looking pretty much the same as always.
(5:13:55 PM) Soulless: She doesn't like missed appointments. It pisses her off solely in that if it was her job that'd mean a loss of info.
(5:14:02 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Wait."
(5:14:13 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian makes a run for the armory, requesting a pistol
(5:14:17 PM) Wombat: 6df+6 Seeing Stoat
(5:14:18 PM) Glacon: Wombat: Seeing Stoat: 6 (6df+6=0, +, -, +, 0, -)
(5:14:26 PM) Soulless: Ryan cannot see Stoat.
(5:14:32 PM) Scantron: Green turns to where he thinks Stoat is. "S-sure, if w-we're alive."
(5:14:34 PM) Wombat: "Stoat, you here?"
(5:14:40 PM) Soulless: "Yes."
(5:14:46 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian returns with a .45
(5:15:15 PM) Strife [Mibbit@98DE1050.1FD73962.7767C72D.IP] entered the room.
(5:15:30 PM) ShadesO`Gray: Vander wanders onto the pool, the half removed smudge of what may be a dick still on his face...
(5:15:43 PM) Scantron: Green smiles at the dick.
(5:16:03 PM) Sequence: Eva tries not to snicker.
(5:16:10 PM) Soulless: Stoat lurks around the group. Note that the spotting Stoat is a DC of 9 atm until a new sneak roll is made.
(5:16:26 PM) Mr_Wilt: "Is that everybody?"
(5:16:28 PM) Scantron: 6df+7 actually get a look at his future wife
(5:16:29 PM) Glacon: Scantron: actually get a look at his future wife: 6 (6df+7=-, 0, -, +, 0, 0)
(5:16:30 PM) Wombat: "Well, would you like to have dinner after this mission?"
(5:17:00 PM) Soulless: "If you can find me after this mission."
(5:17:24 PM) TheRaven: Taggart facepalms.
(5:17:35 PM) Scantron: "R-remember the l-last time you m-made th-that bet?"
(5:17:35 PM) Wombat: "Deal. I'll find you somehow."
(5:17:50 PM) Mr_Wilt: The man clears his throat. "*Is that everybody?*"
(5:17:56 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Think I was the last"
(5:17:59 PM) Sequence: Eva shrugs. "I guess so."
(5:18:00 PM) Soulless: Stoat's silent at the question.
(5:18:20 PM) Wombat: Ryan also shrugs.
(5:19:14 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Armed and ready, shall we start?"
(5:19:28 PM) Soulless: Stoat's armed 24/7.
(5:20:38 PM) You are now known as ShatteredTox
(5:20:43 PM) ShadesO`Gray: Vander mechanically loads shells into his new shotgun, waiting semi patiently for the briefing to get on with it....
(5:20:53 PM) You are now known as MeltedTox
(5:21:10 PM) Mr_Wilt: The man nods, and distributes a pile of manilla folders onto the table before them. "Due to recent events, an expedition is being deployed to investigate 349."
(5:21:14 PM) You are now known as Tox
(5:22:04 PM) Wombat: "Which events would these be?"
(5:22:12 PM) TheRaven: "Sounds like fun."
(5:22:18 PM) Wombat: Ryan grabs his folder, and flips through it.
(5:22:35 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Sounds like a convienent way to kill us all off without leaving a trace of the crime," mumbles Vander
(5:22:39 PM) Scantron: Green begins reading. "So that's what he was talkin' about."
(5:22:55 PM) ShadesO`Gray: Vander flips through his folder as well.
(5:23:42 PM) Sequence: Eva read her folder.
(5:23:54 PM) TheRaven: Taggart checks the bandolier under his jacket for spare ammo. A few clips of standard rounds, and a couple of his handloads. Yep, good to go.
(5:24:20 PM) Soulless: Stoat's reading errybody's folders.
(5:24:28 PM) Mr_Wilt: The folder is filled with various photographs of tombstones within 349, with names ranging from Nicholas Flamel, Sir Galahad, and Christopher Columbus. It also contains a full article on 349, and a summary of last night's events.
(5:25:14 PM) Erit_Invictus: "This is..."
(5:25:19 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Damn."
(5:25:19 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Oh Jolly, we're going to buried in the same cemetery as the perfect knight."
(5:25:20 PM) Soulless: Welp. Stoat knows where this is going,
(5:25:24 PM) Wombat: "Oh, so THAT's what happened last night..." Ryan reads up.
(5:25:36 PM) Sequence: Eva frowns. "Is this about Dr. Franklin?"
(5:26:22 PM) Erit_Invictus: "And I still don't know what im fighting against, this is getting from bad to worse"
(5:26:43 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Trust me, your better off kid."
(5:27:22 PM) Mr_Wilt: "349-B-37 is not responsible for this decision. It has been decided that a full exploration of 349 would benefit in helping us understand the threat at hand."
(5:27:28 PM) Sequence: Eva closes her folder. This shit is making her uncomfortable. She wishes Nolan was there to hug.
(5:27:29 PM) Erit_Invictus: "I can't, im very curious"
(5:27:32 PM) Sequence: Or Dr. Franklin.
(5:27:52 PM) TheRaven: "Go walk around creepy graveyards and look for shit. Expecting any hostiles?"
(5:28:11 PM) Mr_Wilt: "Negative."
(5:28:13 PM) Soulless: "My element." Stoat mutters.
(5:29:41 PM) Erit_Invictus: "desecrating a holy graveyard made by ancient creatures that focus on killing inmortals?"
(5:30:07 PM) Scantron: "Pretty much." Green's totally gonna carve his name into Flamel's grave.
(5:30:11 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Completely safe, a walk in the park, may I say"
(5:30:20 PM) Soulless: Stoat's not answering that question. She's done worse in her lifetime.
(5:30:20 PM) Wombat: "Shit. No hostiles always means hostiles."
(5:30:25 PM) TheRaven: "If you're dumb enough to touch anything, what happens happens."
(5:31:41 PM) Erit_Invictus: "I guess so, anyways, that's explored terrain, so if the foundation wasn't attacked before, chance are we won't be attacked"
(5:32:17 PM) Wombat: "Ah, but this time, we have something they want."
(5:32:41 PM) Erit_Invictus: "We are /not/ taking Franklin with us, aren't we?"
(5:32:53 PM) Mr_Wilt: "Right. Follow me." The man exits the briefing room, and heads down a hallway.
(5:33:07 PM) Soulless: Stoat's sneaking right behind the man.
(5:33:08 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian follows
(5:33:16 PM) Sequence: Eva is fallowan
(5:33:16 PM) Scantron: Green follows.
(5:33:25 PM) Soulless: She's keeping a vigilant lookout.
(5:33:26 PM) ShadesO`Gray: Vander heaves a dejected sigh, then trudges in everyone's wake
(5:33:53 PM) TheRaven: Taggart steps into line with everyone else.
(5:35:00 PM) Wombat: Ryan follows, muttering.
(5:35:14 PM) Wombat: "But they know we have him, so they'll try to take us hostage and trade us for him...
(5:35:44 PM) Scantron: "I doubt the Foundation would choose him over all of us."
(5:35:57 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Psh, none of us are worth an immortal"
(5:36:21 PM) Mr_Wilt: The man leads them outside, where a convoy of vehicles await them.
(5:36:21 PM) Wombat: "Exactly. So we're all dead. And our backup won't come."
(5:36:27 PM) Soulless: Stoat's sure she'd try to escape even if it means death.
(5:36:33 PM) Scantron: Green isn't sure of that, but he decides not to press the issue.
(5:36:45 PM) Soulless: She's not going to talk though, because that;s not in her job.
(5:36:53 PM) Sequence: Eva is too busy thinking about something, and just gets into the car.
(5:37:16 PM) TheRaven: Taggart climbs in, and starts stripping and oiling his rifle.
(5:37:20 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Don't worry, they won't be so stupid to waste their human resources in killing us"
(5:37:25 PM) Wombat: Ryan climbs into the heaviest armored vehicle.
(5:37:33 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Given our numbers, we will surely kill one or two"
(5:37:40 PM) Scantron: Green is lifted into an armored vehicle.
(5:37:50 PM) Tox: A nondescript man pokes his head out of the lead vehicle and looks back.  "Alright, so you're the poolboy crew?"
(5:37:59 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Oh you lucky naive bastard."
(5:38:17 PM) Soulless: Stoat's already in the lead vehicle.
(5:38:18 PM) Scantron: "I s'pose we are.
(5:38:19 PM) Scantron: "
(5:38:25 PM) Soulless: How did she get in there no one has a fucking clue.
(5:38:27 PM) Tox: The convoy is made up of a couple technicals, a LAV-II Stryker mobile medical vehicle, and a LAV-III Piranha troop carrier/assault vehicle.
(5:38:43 PM) Wombat: Ryan's in the Pirhana.'
(5:38:54 PM) Erit_Invictus: "That's paranoia kid, if they kills, other five man team will take our place, effectively wasting their resources"
(5:38:56 PM) Tox: "Alright.  We're ready to go, so pack it the fuck in."
(5:39:22 PM) Soulless: Stoat's already in. :3
(5:39:23 PM) Tox: He pulls his head back in, and -- "Shit.  How the fuck did YOU get in here?" he says to Stoat.
(5:39:45 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian takes a good look at the Piranha
(5:39:48 PM) Scantron: "She's a ninja or somethin'. I like it."
(5:39:49 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "It's not paranoia if they're actually out to get you...kid."
(5:39:55 PM) Tox: .gis Pirahna LAV-III
(5:39:57 PM) Sequence: Eva snickers.
(5:39:57 PM) Soulless: Stoat stares at him blankly. "My job."
(5:39:57 PM) Glacon: Tox: http://www.army-guide.com/images/kodiak_kashjdgakjh3.jpg
(5:40:10 PM) Soulless: That's all she's going to say.
(5:40:19 PM) Erit_Invictus: "I like it, there's any chance I can get to drive it?"
(5:40:21 PM) TheRaven: Taggart is in the Piranha as well. He reassembles his rifle, pocketing the loose ammo and loading a fresh clip of some rather pointed rounds.
(5:40:23 PM) Tox: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/51/Stryker_ICV_front_q.jpg/300px-Stryker_ICV_front_q.jpg
(5:40:30 PM) Sequence: Eva reaches out a hand for Stoat to highfive.
(5:40:32 PM) Tox: "...oookay."
(5:40:41 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian enters the piranha, too
(5:40:41 PM) Strife: Can I be a NPC driver?
(5:40:47 PM) Soulless: Stoat taps Eva's hand.
(5:40:50 PM) Mr_Wilt: The lead Technical is full.
(5:40:50 PM) Tox: Strife, go.
(5:41:00 PM) ShadesO`Gray: Vander  gets in the Piranha
(5:41:05 PM) TheRaven: He starts humming Eulogy For A Ghost.
(5:41:09 PM) Tox: <<Raptor One to all Raptor stations.  Ready to move?>>
(5:41:28 PM) Tox: Various affirmations ring out from the other vehicles in the convoy.
(5:41:29 PM) Soulless: Stoat's in the perfect position to spot. Well, not -perfect- but one of the more ideal positions.
(5:41:35 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "I prefer ride of the Valkyries myself."
(5:41:39 PM) Strife: "This is Raptor Two-drifter, roger."
(5:42:35 PM) Tox: <<Raptor Convoy is rolling.>>
(5:42:47 PM) Tox: The vehicles lurch to life and start rollin
(5:43:17 PM) Wombat: Ryan mans the Pirhana's turret gun, and checks out the heavy gun.
(5:43:42 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "So...who wants to play a driving game?"
(5:44:30 PM) Wombat: "I've got my own game. Blow anything hostile the shit up. I love this thing."
(5:44:39 PM) Tox: The Pirahna's main gun is bigger than anything Ryan's ever seen as a police officer.
(5:44:43 PM) Soulless: Stoat's silent in her vehicle, the lead technician vehicle. Dammit Stoat don't be so silent. It's actually scary how intense she is at the moment.
(5:44:57 PM) Wombat: "Shiny. Damn Shiny."
(5:45:04 PM) TheRaven: "Compensating for something there, Ryan?"
(5:45:15 PM) Mr_Wilt: Eva, Stout, Green, and the Convoy Leader lead the convoy down the road.
(5:45:18 PM) Sequence: Eva fiddles with her fingers.
(5:45:18 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Careful Ryan your erection is showing..."
(5:45:19 PM) Wombat: "Naaaah. I just like explosions."
(5:45:28 PM) Sequence: SUDDENLY EVA DISAPPEARS
(5:45:36 PM) Scantron: Green turns to Stoat. "H-how are y-you h-holding up?"
(5:45:40 PM) Sequence left the room (quit: Quit: Flying into the distance, the dream of love so sweet.).
(5:46:01 PM) Soulless: "I'm no longer cold. Wea- Eris made sure of that."
(5:46:13 PM) Mr_Wilt: Taggart, Ryan, Damian, and Vander follow after, followed by two seperate technicals, and the medical unit.
(5:46:13 PM) Soulless: That could be taken so many ways, Stoat. Why did you say that.
(5:46:25 PM) Scantron: "Wh-what do y-you mean?"
(5:46:51 PM) Soulless: "I woke up buried under twenty blankets."
(5:46:55 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian beings singing softly, "Please allow me to introduce myself..."
(5:47:05 PM) Scantron: "B-blankets are n-nice."
(5:47:12 PM) ShadesO`Gray: Vander sighs heavily, "I always hated this part."
(5:47:37 PM) Soulless: "Under twenty of them it is sweltering. And you?"
(5:47:46 PM) Erit_Invictus: "...I'm a man of wealth and taste"
(5:47:47 PM) Soulless: Stoat- making halfway decent conversation?
(5:47:49 PM) Tox: "We're headed to an abandoned airfield just this side of the American border.  You'll get your transport there."
(5:48:23 PM) Scantron: "F-fine, I g-guess. My f-face is h-healing nicely."
(5:50:30 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Don't suppose anyone brought a deck of cards?"
(5:50:31 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Man, last time I took a plane witht he foundation I was handcuffed and blindfolded"
(5:50:32 PM) Tox: The vehicles are rolling under blackout conditions - no lights.
(5:50:32 PM) Mr_Wilt: The Pirahna's pilot grabs for his radio. <<This is Raptor Three-Cruiser, reporting in. How's everything on your end, Lead Team?>>
(5:50:36 PM) TheRaven: "Now who will toast our noble host who has this mornn' given up the ghost..."
(5:50:59 PM) Soulless: "That's good. Don't get infections while we wander."
(5:51:05 PM) Tox: <<Raptor Three-Cruiser, Raptor One.  Everything's solid.  You guys?>>
(5:51:10 PM) Soulless: This is as good as Stoat gets in caring for Green.
(5:51:26 PM) Scantron: Green smiles. "I'll t-try." She is /so/ into him, he just knows it.
(5:51:36 PM) Mr_Wilt: <<Just peachy.>>
(5:51:42 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Last time I took a plane with the foundation...it exploded."
(5:51:52 PM) Tox: <<Raptor Two-Drifter, how's it looking?>>
(5:52:07 PM) Soulless: Except Stoat isn't into anyone. She's so tsun.
(5:52:28 PM) Strife: <<This is Drifter, neg contact, charlie mike. Over.>>
(5:52:49 PM) Erit_Invictus: "And how did you get out?"
(5:53:03 PM) Soulless: Stoat's all of the tsun.
(5:53:27 PM) Tox: <<Five-by, Drifter.  War Pig, how's it looking?>>  The Stryker's driver reports similarly.
(5:53:29 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Parachute, had to split with a buddy of mine...awkward as hell landing."
(5:53:47 PM) ShadesO`Gray: it*
(5:53:53 PM) Wombat: Ryan starts humming War Pigs by Black Sabbath.
(5:54:23 PM) Strife: "Seriously, War Pig? The stupid Cod-kid should never be allowed to name his own truck. Grumble."
(5:54:54 PM) Mr_Wilt: The convoy has continued on for a few miles, so far looking good.
(5:54:57 PM) Strife: "That whole platform's a disgrace to tanks, and that specific one is a disgrace to Stykers."
(5:55:05 PM) Erit_Invictus: "How long you have been with the foundation?"
(5:55:13 PM) Mr_Wilt: Ryan, roll Perception.
(5:55:15 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Long enough t know better."
(5:55:18 PM) Wombat: 6df+6
(5:55:19 PM) Glacon: Wombat: 6 (6df+6=-, 0, +, 0, -, +)
(5:55:34 PM) Scantron: Green attempts to restart the conversation. "H-how did y-you get t-to work f-for the F-Foundation?"
(5:56:25 PM) Mr_Wilt: Ryan can hear the faint sound of an engine, unlike that of the convoy's vehicles.
(5:57:07 PM) Wombat: Ryan spins the turret, looking for any IR signatures. <<Lead, possible contact, engine sounds.>>
(5:57:11 PM) Strife: "Hey, dismounts, this is your friendly neighborhood driver. In the event of an emergency, don't get hurt. If we get blown up, get out of the vehicle and proceed to cover. Drinks in the cooler, do *not* drink all the red bull"
(5:57:12 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 Stoat's eyes and ears are open
(5:57:12 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Stoat's eyes and ears are open: 7 (6df+8=-, 0, 0, 0, 0, 0)
(5:57:28 PM) Mr_Wilt: Stoat can also hear the engine.
(5:57:54 PM) ShadesO`Gray: 6df+6 Vander notices Ryan swiveling in the gunner nest.
(5:57:55 PM) Glacon: ShadesO`Gray: Vander notices Ryan swiveling in the gunner nest.: 6 (6df+6=+, -, 0, 0, -, +)
(5:58:01 PM) Tox: <<Copy, Cruiser.  Raptor One to all Raptor stations, shut it down.>>
(5:58:01 PM) Soulless: Stoat doens't say anything and keeps a vigil.
(5:58:25 PM) Mr_Wilt: Vander can very obviously notice Ryan's movement.
(5:58:27 PM) Strife: <<Drifter copies.>>
(5:58:30 PM) Tox: One shuts down and stops rolling.  A soldier in the back scrambles to the Ma Deuce.
(5:58:38 PM) Mr_Wilt: <<Copy that.>>
(5:58:50 PM) Scantron: "W-what's g-going on?"
(5:58:58 PM) Soulless: "Well Green... I was in DIA. Something happened. Then I was in the Foundation." That's as far as she's explaining how she came to be.
(5:59:07 PM) Erit_Invictus: "So soon? Damn"
(5:59:09 PM) Mr_Wilt: The Pirahna powers down, as do several other vehicles in the convoy.
(5:59:13 PM) Wombat: Ryan flips off the safety switch on the Bushmaster.
(5:59:34 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian prepares for the worst, .45 in hand
(5:59:38 PM) ShadesO`Gray: Vander shifts slightly, bringing his gun closers to his chest...
(5:59:48 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "This wont end well..."
(5:59:59 PM) Soulless: Stoat's keeping her eyes and ears open in the dark, making sure she's covered but can still see out.
(6:00:08 PM) Scantron: "S-sounds like h-how I g-got in, except w-with l-less arson."
(6:00:24 PM) Mr_Wilt: Stoat, Green, Convoy Leader. Roll PDef.
(6:00:50 PM) Scantron: 6df+4 oh god now what
(6:00:50 PM) Glacon: Scantron: oh god now what: 1 (6df+4=-, 0, -, -, +, -)
(6:00:52 PM) Tox: 6df+6 Generic NPC Defense
(6:00:53 PM) Glacon: Tox: Generic NPC Defense: 5 (6df+6=+, -, +, -, 0, -)
(6:00:58 PM) Soulless: 6df+7 Ffffff-
(6:00:59 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Ffffff-: 6 (6df+7=-, -, -, +, 0, +)
(6:01:44 PM) Mr_Wilt: The sound of an engine grows louder, and louder...
(6:02:06 PM) Wombat: 6df+6 Where's that engine coming From? If I see it, I'm blowing the shit out of it.
(6:02:06 PM) Glacon: Wombat: Where's that engine coming From? If I see it, I'm blowing the shit out of it.: 5 (6df+6=-, 0, -, +, 0, 0)
(6:02:12 PM) Strife: Drifter hovers his hand over the ignition. When it drops down, he's going to be ready to move.
(6:02:58 PM) Mr_Wilt: Until an eighteen-wheeler bursts through the trees, slamming into Raptor One.
(6:03:23 PM) Tox: Raptor One jerks sidewise, up to two wheels, then back down.  <<All Raptor stations, contact, contact!  Get it moving!>>
(6:03:55 PM) Tox: The driver got jounced a bit, but grinds One back into life and starts rolling.  All other Raptor vehicles follow suit.
(6:03:58 PM) Erit_Invictus: "When all this is over im gonna get *so* druck"
(6:04:01 PM) Scantron: "Shit!"
(6:04:04 PM) Erit_Invictus: *drunk
(6:04:08 PM) Mr_Wilt: All those inside of Raptor One are unharmed, if a little bit shaken.
(6:04:12 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 THOOM THOOM THOOM
(6:04:12 PM) Glacon: Wombat: THOOM THOOM THOOM: 8 (6df+8=+, -, -, 0, +, 0)
(6:04:30 PM) Wombat: Ryan opens up with the chaingun, hosing the rear of the trailer.
(6:04:47 PM) Soulless: Stoat rolls with the punches since that's her job. She nimbly keeps herself unharmed.
(6:05:17 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Fuck, I hate transports," growls Vander, scratching his shotgun like it itches.
(6:05:20 PM) Scantron: Green falls out of his wheelchair. "Dammit!" He crawls back in.
(6:05:26 PM) Tox: The recoil of the chaingun is considerable, given the damn thing is firing 25mm shells.  Roll Athletics to put the first burst on target.
(6:05:39 PM) Wombat: 6df+6 Bam.
(6:05:40 PM) Glacon: Wombat: Bam.: 5 (6df+6=-, 0, -, +, 0, 0)
(6:05:53 PM) Soulless: "We need to find a way to strap you into that chair, Green." She murmurs of the chaos. If Green can hear her.
(6:06:06 PM) Tox: Success.  The first several rounds hammer into their target.
(6:06:26 PM) Scantron: Green steadies himself in the chair and against the side of the vehicle.
(6:06:55 PM) Mr_Wilt: The rear of the semi is torn under fire, but the beast of a truck quickly kick starts back to life, and follows after the convoy.
(6:07:26 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 THOOM THOOM THOOM
(6:07:27 PM) Glacon: Wombat: THOOM THOOM THOOM: 13 (6df+8=+, 0, +, +, +, +)
(6:07:31 PM) Soulless: Stoat's weaponry cannot help her now.
(6:07:32 PM) Wombat: Ryan fires some more, aiming for the cab.
(6:07:42 PM) Tox: The technicals open up with their Ma Deuces as Raptor rolls on.
(6:07:46 PM) Tox: 6df+5
(6:07:47 PM) Glacon: Tox: 5 (6df+5=-, -, +, +, +, -)
(6:07:49 PM) Tox: 6df+5 Tech 2
(6:07:50 PM) Glacon: Tox: Tech 2: 4 (6df+5=-, -, 0, -, +, +)
(6:07:51 PM) Tox: 6df+5 Tech 3
(6:07:53 PM) Glacon: Tox: Tech 3: 5 (6df+5=0, -, +, 0, 0, 0)
(6:08:14 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 Dat Driving Maneuverability.
(6:08:15 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Dat Driving Maneuverability.: 5 (6df+6=-, 0, +, -, -, +)
(6:08:53 PM) Wombat: "GIT SUM!"
(6:09:13 PM) Mr_Wilt: The semi comes to a halt as bullets rip through the windshield of the cab.
(6:09:29 PM) Scantron: Green is waiting twitchily. "If th-this d-doesn't end w-well, it w-was nice kn-knowing you."
(6:09:35 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 Stoat sight for her gunner, Perception maneruver, if it's 6 or over she tells her gunner where to fire, if not she says nothing. This is for the gunner's next roll.
(6:09:35 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Stoat sight for her gunner, Perception maneruver, if it's 6 or over she tells her gunner where to fire, if not she says nothing. This is for the gunner's next roll.: 9 (6df+8=0, 0, 0, 0, 0, +)
(6:09:36 PM) Mr_Wilt: Stout, Ryan. Roll Perception.
(6:09:44 PM) Soulless: 6df_8 Percption
(6:09:49 PM) Wombat: 6df+6
(6:09:50 PM) Glacon: Wombat: 8 (6df+6=+, +, -, 0, +, 0)
(6:09:51 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 Perception
(6:09:51 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Perception: 7 (6df+8=0, +, -, -, +, -)
(6:09:56 PM) Strife left the room (quit: Quit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client).
(6:10:00 PM) Strife2 [Mibbit@98DE1050.1FD73962.7767C72D.IP] entered the room.
(6:11:21 PM) Mr_Wilt: The sounds of engines start up again, as an onslaught of transporters tail after the convoy.
(6:11:45 PM) Wombat: <<Multiple contacts, six o'clock, engaging!>>
(6:11:50 PM) Erit_Invictus: "I somehow expected that"
(6:12:20 PM) Soulless: Stoat says nothing.. Except... <<Ryan, good eyes.>>
(6:12:25 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Pat yourself on the fucking back then."
(6:12:26 PM) Strife2: <<We. Are. Leaving!>>
(6:12:31 PM) Wombat: <<IR sights help.>>
(6:12:38 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 THOOM THOOM THOOM
(6:12:39 PM) Glacon: Wombat: THOOM THOOM THOOM: 8 (6df+8=0, -, +, -, 0, +)
(6:13:03 PM) Mr_Wilt: The mob is made up of four semis, seven SUVs, and three motorcycles.
(6:13:09 PM) ShadesO`Gray: Vander looks around, can he see any way of aiding the fight?
(6:13:12 PM) Mr_Wilt: Take aim specifically, Ryan.
(6:13:35 PM) Strife2: "Are fucking kidding?"
(6:13:50 PM) Wombat: Ryan fires at the ;lead Semi, hoping that if it crashes, the rest will crash into it.
(6:14:01 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 perception maneuver again, she's talking to her gunner if it's over a 6 where to aim
(6:14:01 PM) Glacon: Soulless: perception maneuver again, she's talking to her gunner if it's over a 6 where to aim: 11 (6df+8=-, +, +, +, 0, +)
(6:14:03 PM) Strife2: "Hey! Dismount, flip the radio knob to Alpha!"
(6:14:56 PM) Wombat: "Hey, we got any HE ammo down there?" Ryan yells over the thundering gun.
(6:15:21 PM) Mr_Wilt: "We weren't expecting this much resistance! We didn't stock up!"
(6:15:24 PM) TheRaven: "No. Just shut up and shoot."
(6:15:40 PM) Wombat: "This is why I ALWAYS go the overkill route!"
(6:15:52 PM) Tox: 6df+9 Raptor One's gunner, under Stoat's guidance, fires for effect with his M2 Browning.
(6:15:52 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+5 Driver Maneuverability
(6:15:53 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Driver Maneuverability: 4 (6df+5=0, 0, +, -, -, 0)
(6:15:53 PM) Glacon: Tox: Raptor One's gunner, under Stoat's guidance, fires for effect with his M2 Browning.: 10 (6df+9=+, 0, 0, -, +, 0)
(6:15:56 PM) TheRaven: "Good for you. Now get some fucking rounds on those things."
(6:16:06 PM) Mr_Wilt: Firing at?
(6:16:17 PM) Tox: Raking fire across the motorcycles.
(6:16:29 PM) Tox: Or, rather
(6:16:36 PM) Tox: across the densest cluster if vehicles
(6:17:08 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 MDef
(6:17:09 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: MDef: 7 (6df+6=+, +, 0, +, -, -)
(6:17:20 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+4 MDef
(6:17:21 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: MDef: 6 (6df+4=0, 0, 0, 0, +, +)
(6:17:50 PM) Strife2: <<Command, this is Raptor Two Drifter. Multiple vehicle complex ambush. Request support, over>>
(6:18:24 PM) Mr_Wilt: Two SUVs are quicky taken out by the Browning, and the drivers of the lead semi have been incapacitated.
(6:18:27 PM) Wombat: "Git sum! Git Sum!"
(6:18:45 PM) Tox: <<Command acknowledges.  Be advised we cannot at this time guarantee overflight, how copy?>>
(6:18:48 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 Blow the shit out of the motorcycles.
(6:18:49 PM) Glacon: Wombat: Blow the shit out of the motorcycles.: 7 (6df+8=-, -, 0, +, -, +)
(6:19:17 PM) Mr_Wilt: Retconning Wombat's previous roll, and..
(6:19:55 PM) Strife2: <<This is Drifter. Roger. I don't know the status of the other vics. Possible down radios.>>
(6:19:56 PM) Mr_Wilt: One motorcycle takes point next to Raptor One.
(6:20:12 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+7 Athletics vs. Athletics of Convoy Leader
(6:20:12 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Athletics vs. Athletics of Convoy Leader: 7 (6df+7=-, 0, -, +, +, 0)
(6:20:30 PM) Tox: 6df+6 Opposing whatever!
(6:20:31 PM) Glacon: Tox: Opposing whatever!: 7 (6df+6=0, 0, -, +, +, 0)
(6:21:25 PM) Mr_Wilt: The driver of the motorcycle makes a leap for Raptor One, but Convoy Leader's quick driving quickly takes care of that.
(6:21:39 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 Perception Maneuver again to her vehicle, this time telling the gunner and driver where everything is from her spot if a 6
(6:21:40 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Perception Maneuver again to her vehicle, this time telling the gunner and driver where everything is from her spot if a 6: 9 (6df+8=0, +, -, +, -, +)
(6:21:44 PM) Mr_Wilt: Three Semi, Five SUV, Two Motorcycle
(6:21:47 PM) Tox: "Ha!  Stupid son of a bitch!"
(6:22:14 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 THOOM THOOM THOOM "Get some! Yeah!"
(6:22:15 PM) Glacon: Wombat: THOOM THOOM THOOM "Get some! Yeah!": 11 (6df+8=-, +, 0, +, +, +)
(6:22:17 PM) Tox: How are the enemy vehicles arrayed?
(6:22:27 PM) Tox: Wombat: Please describe what you're shooting at.
(6:22:38 PM) Wombat: Ryan is shooting at the Semi's again, aiming for the engines.
(6:22:50 PM) Mr_Wilt: Two Semis are arranged to the left, One to the Right
(6:23:05 PM) Mr_Wilt: The SUV are evenly spaced between the semis, and the motorcycles are quickly advancing in a cluster.
(6:24:08 PM) Tox: 6df+9 The lead Technical driver opens up on the two remaining motorcycles, muzzle flash lighting the night.
(6:24:09 PM) Glacon: Tox: The lead Technical driver opens up on the two remaining motorcycles, muzzle flash lighting the night.: 7 (6df+9=-, -, +, 0, 0, -)
(6:25:02 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 Athletics
(6:25:02 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Athletics: 8 (6df+6=0, 0, 0, 0, +, +)
(6:25:07 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+5 Athletics
(6:25:07 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Athletics: 6 (6df+5=0, 0, 0, 0, +, 0)
(6:25:39 PM) Strife2: <<All foundation vehicles, sound off with status, God dammit!>>
(6:25:51 PM) Mr_Wilt: One motorcycle quickly veers away from the gunfire. The other is not so lucky.
(6:25:53 PM) Soulless: <<Stoat Spotting>>
(6:26:08 PM) Soulless: *Stoat Spotting Lead Vehicle
(6:26:29 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 PDef on Semi
(6:26:30 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: PDef on Semi: 5 (6df+6=0, -, +, -, 0, 0)
(6:26:30 PM) Wombat: Ryan is a bit too busy getting some to report in.
(6:26:39 PM) Tox: <<Raptor One, status green, engaging hostiles!>>  <<Raptor Three-Cruiser, status green.>>
(6:26:58 PM) Tox: <<Raptor Four-War Pig, checking in, status green, rolling.>>
(6:27:05 PM) Soulless: *Retcon Stoat's words
(6:27:21 PM) Mr_Wilt: Another semi is incapacitated by Ryan's fire, and in it's place, four more motorcycles appear.
(6:28:49 PM) Mr_Wilt: A leading semi takes a sideswipe at War Pig, while an SUV rolls up beside Raptor One.
(6:28:55 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 THOOM THOOM THOOOM THOOM "Yeah! Yeah! Get some!"
(6:28:55 PM) Glacon: Wombat: THOOM THOOM THOOOM THOOM "Yeah! Yeah! Get some!": 7 (6df+8=-, 0, +, -, 0, 0)
(6:29:01 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+7 War Pig assault
(6:29:02 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: War Pig assault: 10 (6df+7=-, +, +, +, 0, +)
(6:29:15 PM) Wombat: Ryan fires at the Semi!
(6:29:28 PM) Mr_Wilt: Convoy Leader, Stout, Green. Roll MDef
(6:29:41 PM) ShadesO`Gray left the room (quit: Broken pipe).
(6:29:45 PM) Tox: 6df+6 Generic NPC MDef!
(6:29:46 PM) Glacon: Tox: Generic NPC MDef!: 8 (6df+6=+, +, +, -, +, -)
(6:29:52 PM) Strife2: Drifter keeps on driving. Notably, he does not drifting whatsoever, cuz that'd be stupid.
(6:30:18 PM) ShadesO`Gray [~chatzilla@synIRC-4BC9EB93.client.mchsi.com] entered the room.
(6:30:23 PM) Soulless: 6df+4 Mdef
(6:30:24 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Mdef: 3 (6df+4=0, +, -, 0, 0, -)
(6:30:25 PM) Tox: 6df+6 Stryker Driving to oppose?
(6:30:25 PM) Glacon: Tox: Stryker Driving to oppose?: 11 (6df+6=+, 0, +, +, +, +)
(6:30:49 PM) Tox: War Pig avoids spinning off the road, and merely swerves to regain his position.
(6:32:25 PM) Wombat: This is officially the most fun Ryan has ever had.
(6:32:33 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+8 Semi PDef
(6:32:33 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Semi PDef: 10 (6df+8=-, +, -, +, +, +)
(6:33:10 PM) Mr_Wilt: The semi swerves away from Ryan's gunfire, and he only manages to hit some high points on the trailer.
(6:33:38 PM) Wombat: "Hey, the smoke grenade launchers on this thing working?"
(6:34:17 PM) Mr_Wilt: "Negative!"
(6:35:46 PM) ShadesO`Gray left the room (quit: Broken pipe).
(6:35:53 PM) TheRaven: Taggart is beginning to wonder if this ride is ever going to end.
(6:36:23 PM) Mr_Wilt: A man leans out of the SUV adjacent to Raptor One, and begins to emit a high-pitched squeal like that of Franklin's.
(6:36:55 PM) Mr_Wilt: His eyes and mouth emit a bright light, lighting up the night. Stout is hit with a sudden, painful migraine.
(6:37:06 PM) ShadesO`Gray [~chatzilla@synIRC-4BC9EB93.client.mchsi.com] entered the room.
(6:37:06 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 "Squeal like a pig, bitch!" THOOM THOOM THOOM
(6:37:06 PM) Glacon: Wombat: "Squeal like a pig, bitch!" THOOM THOOM THOOM: 9 (6df+8=0, +, 0, 0, +, -)
(6:37:08 PM) Mr_Wilt: -2 for the following roll on Stout's behalf.
(6:37:17 PM) Wombat: Ryan targets the guy.
(6:37:41 PM) Soulless: 6df+7 Stoat works through the pain and does perception maneuver again.
(6:37:42 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Stoat works through the pain and does perception maneuver again.: 2 (6df+7=-, -, -, -, -, 0)
(6:37:48 PM) Soulless: She says silent. Too much pain.
(6:38:00 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 PDef
(6:38:00 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: PDef: 3 (6df+6=0, 0, -, -, -, 0)
(6:38:23 PM) Mr_Wilt: The man explodes into a cloud of gore, coating Raptor One and the SUV in red.
(6:38:42 PM) Tox: The gunner curses and wipes off his gun.
(6:38:49 PM) Tox: The driver activates the wipers!
(6:38:54 PM) Soulless: "It hurts..."
(6:39:09 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 Semi Sideswipe on Pirahna
(6:39:10 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Semi Sideswipe on Pirahna: 5 (6df+6=-, 0, 0, 0, +, -)
(6:39:19 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+5 PDef
(6:39:20 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: PDef: 5 (6df+5=0, 0, -, +, 0, 0)
(6:39:49 PM) Tox: 6df+6 Driver alert!
(6:39:50 PM) Glacon: Tox: Driver alert!: 8 (6df+6=0, +, +, -, +, 0)
(6:40:18 PM) Mr_Wilt: Stout's migraine immediately clears up following the man's death, and the semi just narrowly misses the Pirahna.
(6:40:37 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 "CRY SOME MORE!" THOOM THOOM THOOM
(6:40:37 PM) Glacon: Wombat: "CRY SOME MORE!" THOOM THOOM THOOM: 9 (6df+8=0, 0, 0, 0, 0, +)
(6:40:43 PM) Mr_Wilt: Pick a target.
(6:40:44 PM) Wombat: Ryan shoots at THAT semi's engine block.
(6:41:05 PM) Soulless: <<They've got the mindfuck scream. Kill them before they can yell at you.>> Stoat's information is helpful.
(6:41:13 PM) Wombat: <<On it already.>>
(6:41:13 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 PDef
(6:41:13 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: PDef: 7 (6df+6=0, +, +, 0, -, 0)
(6:41:43 PM) Mr_Wilt: Bullets rip through the semi, causing fine clouds of red to erupt from the cab.
(6:41:55 PM) Mr_Wilt: One semi, five SUV, five motorcycles.
(6:42:10 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 Stoat tells her driver/gunner locations and weak spots.
(6:42:11 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Stoat tells her driver/gunner locations and weak spots.: 10 (6df+8=+, 0, +, 0, 0, 0)
(6:42:18 PM) Soulless: (Perception Maneruver)
(6:42:18 PM) Wombat: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!" Ryan shows them his war face. Unfortunately, they can't see it through the cab.
(6:42:31 PM) Scantron: 6df+2 sorry i'm late
(6:42:31 PM) Glacon: Scantron: sorry i'm late: 0 (6df+2=+, 0, -, -, -, 0)
(6:42:40 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 THOOM THOOM THOOM! Ryan aims at the last Semi.
(6:42:40 PM) Glacon: Wombat: THOOM THOOM THOOM! Ryan aims at the last Semi.: 9 (6df+8=+, +, 0, -, 0, 0)
(6:43:04 PM) Mr_Wilt: Green is hit with a heavy migraine, and it'll cost him a -2 to his total roll next turn.
(6:43:13 PM) Strife2: <<Command, Drifter. Rolling battle here. All vics up thus far. Mental attacks used, say again, mental attacks used.>>
(6:43:23 PM) Strife2: <<<Please advise on support Over.>>
(6:43:40 PM) Tox: 6df+9 Raptor One's gunner slings fire at the cluster of motorcycles.
(6:43:40 PM) Tyber [Mibbit@synIRC-49306AA3.try.wideopenwest.com] entered the room.
(6:43:41 PM) Glacon: Tox: Raptor One's gunner slings fire at the cluster of motorcycles.: 12 (6df+9=0, 0, 0, +, +, +)
(6:44:25 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+8 Collective Defense
(6:44:26 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Collective Defense: 7 (6df+8=+, -, +, -, 0, -)
(6:44:57 PM) Mr_Wilt: Three motorcycles burst into flames, leaving only two left.
(6:45:33 PM) Mr_Wilt: The convoy suddenly finds itself on a dead freeway, and their pursuers make the same transition.
(6:45:41 PM) Tox: <<Drifter, Command, acknowledge.  Be advised overflight is ready, but will be ineffective until you break from the woods.  How copy?>>
(6:46:43 PM) Strife2: <<Fucking greatly.>>
(6:47:08 PM) Strife2: <<All vics, increase speed. Everyone got panels on ?"
(6:47:39 PM) Tox: <<Copy, increasing speed,>> comes the general sentiment from the vehicles.
(6:47:39 PM) Mr_Wilt: An SUV pulls up alongside the Pirahna and slams into it.
(6:47:49 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+5 Vs. Pirahna
(6:47:49 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Vs. Pirahna: 4 (6df+5=-, +, -, 0, +, -)
(6:47:50 PM) Tox: 6df+6 !!
(6:47:51 PM) Glacon: Tox: !!: 3 (6df+6=0, 0, -, -, 0, -)
(6:48:21 PM) Strife2: <<Command, what's the flavor of the air cover? Will be out of the woods shortly.>>
(6:48:23 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+8
(6:48:29 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+8
(6:48:29 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: 12 (6df+8=+, 0, +, +, 0, +)
(6:48:46 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 THOOM THOOM THOOM That Semi's going to pay for scratching our paint.
(6:48:46 PM) Glacon: Wombat: THOOM THOOM THOOM That Semi's going to pay for scratching our paint.: 9 (6df+8=-, +, 0, 0, 0, +)
(6:49:34 PM) Mr_Wilt: The final semi only takes a few rounds to the trailer, and continues the pursuit.
(6:50:10 PM) Mr_Wilt: The assailing SUV manages to slam into the Pirahna, rattling those inside.
(6:50:42 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+8 Wow you should really consider taking out the SUV that is slamming into you.
(6:50:42 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Wow you should really consider taking out the SUV that is slamming into you.: 11 (6df+8=+, +, +, 0, 0, 0)
(6:50:51 PM) ShadesO`Gray: Vander wakes up as the Pirahna rattles more then usual
(6:50:58 PM) Mr_Wilt: The semi again manages to escape significant damage.
(6:51:30 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 GRATUITOUS OVERKILL!
(6:51:30 PM) Glacon: Wombat: GRATUITOUS OVERKILL!: 8 (6df+8=+, 0, -, -, 0, +)
(6:51:34 PM) Wombat: Ryan targets the SUV.
(6:51:47 PM) Tox: 6df+6 Pirahna Defense Against Slam
(6:51:47 PM) Glacon: Tox: Pirahna Defense Against Slam: 9 (6df+6=0, +, +, 0, +, 0)
(6:52:04 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 Perception Maneuver, if Stoat gets over 6 she tells her driver/shooter strategical points
(6:52:04 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 SUV Melee
(6:52:04 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Perception Maneuver, if Stoat gets over 6 she tells her driver/shooter strategical points: 7 (6df+8=0, 0, +, -, -, 0)
(6:52:05 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: SUV Melee: 8 (6df+6=+, +, +, 0, 0, -)
(6:52:13 PM) Scantron: Green cowers in corner of vehicle, like small child.
(6:52:28 PM) Mr_Wilt: Those inside, however, take no serious damage from the slam.
(6:52:29 PM) Wombat: Vander finds a rather large pile of 25mm shells in his lap.
(6:52:38 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 Gon' die
(6:52:38 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Gon' die: 7 (6df+6=0, +, +, -, -, +)
(6:52:40 PM) Tox: <<Drifter, you'll have the personal attention of Warhammer, an AC-130U, how copy?>>
(6:52:59 PM) Mr_Wilt: The SUV is reduced to nothing but scrap metal and dead bodies.
(6:53:04 PM) Wombat: "Awww, HELL Yes!"
(6:53:11 PM) Mr_Wilt: 1 Semi, 4 SUV, 2 Motorcycles
(6:53:14 PM) Strife2: <<This is Drifter. Seriously? Warhammer?>>
(6:53:35 PM) Tox: 6df+9 Targetting the remaining motorcycles, Raptor One opens up.
(6:53:37 PM) Glacon: Tox: Targetting the remaining motorcycles, Raptor One opens up.: 9 (6df+9=+, 0, -, 0, +, -)
(6:53:46 PM) Strife2: <<Warhammer, this is Raptor-Two-Drifter, stand by to engage unmarked vehicles with chaingun fire when we clear the tree line.>>
(6:53:50 PM) Tox: <<Drifter, Command, we didn't name the damn thing.>>
(6:53:57 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+7 Collective Defense
(6:53:58 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Collective Defense: 10 (6df+7=0, +, +, 0, +, 0)
(6:54:08 PM) Strife2: Drifter assumes a British accent.
(6:54:15 PM) Mr_Wilt: The two motorcycles barely manage to swerve away from the gunfire.
(6:54:25 PM) Tox: <<Warhammer copies, Raptor-Two-Drifter.  Ready to rain fire.>>
(6:54:31 PM) Strife2: "Oi, you bolly dismount-chappies back there, see if you cahn find me skull print clava, would you?"
(6:54:50 PM) Mr_Wilt: One of the cyclists pull up by Raptor One, and the driver promptly leaps for the vehicle.
(6:54:58 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 Vs. Athletics
(6:54:59 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Vs. Athletics: 7 (6df+6=+, 0, 0, -, 0, +)
(6:55:14 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 INTERRUPTING BULLETS
(6:55:15 PM) Glacon: Wombat: INTERRUPTING BULLETS: 7 (6df+8=+, 0, 0, 0, -, -)
(6:55:30 PM) Tox: 6df+5 !!!
(6:55:31 PM) Glacon: Tox: !!!: 4 (6df+5=-, +, +, 0, -, -)
(6:55:47 PM) Mr_Wilt: The bullets completely miss the man, as he sticks the landing.
(6:55:50 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 DRIVER GETS A CHAKRAM IN THE THROAT
(6:55:50 PM) Glacon: Soulless: DRIVER GETS A CHAKRAM IN THE THROAT: 5 (6df+8=-, -, +, 0, -, -)
(6:55:53 PM) Soulless: Nope
(6:56:01 PM) Soulless: Wait, roll pdef for that
(6:56:04 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 PDef
(6:56:04 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: PDef: 8 (6df+6=0, -, 0, +, +, +)
(6:56:08 PM) Soulless: Nope :<
(6:56:31 PM) Mr_Wilt: The man ducks away from the swipe, and returns with his own mental assault.
(6:56:38 PM) Tox: <<Fuck!  I've got a leech!>>  Raptor One begins swerving wildly.
(6:56:44 PM) Mr_Wilt: Roll MDef, Stout
(6:56:56 PM) Soulless: 4df+8 Tagging Deal With This
(6:56:57 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Tagging Deal With This: 10 (4df+8=-, +, +, +)
(6:57:33 PM) Mr_Wilt: Stout remarkably ignores any effects the scream might have.
(6:58:13 PM) Mr_Wilt: Meanwhile, the remaining semi flies toward the Pirahna.
(6:58:19 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+7
(6:58:20 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: 8 (6df+7=-, 0, +, +, -, +)
(6:58:28 PM) Tox: 6df+6 !!!!!
(6:58:29 PM) Glacon: Tox: !!!!!: 5 (6df+6=0, -, +, -, +, -)
(6:58:40 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 Stoat attempts to launch more to deadly points on the body, skull, neck, errythang
(6:58:40 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Stoat attempts to launch more to deadly points on the body, skull, neck, errythang: 10 (6df+8=-, 0, +, +, 0, +)
(6:58:44 PM) Mr_Wilt: The semi slams into the Pirahna.
(6:58:46 PM) Tox: <<Drifter, One.  Feeling daring?>>
(6:58:50 PM) Wombat: 6df+12, tagging Peace through Superior Firepower on the Semi.
(6:58:57 PM) Wombat: 6df+12
(6:58:58 PM) Glacon: Wombat: 13 (6df+12=-, +, 0, +, +, -)
(6:59:01 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+7 Vs. Pirahna Defense
(6:59:02 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Vs. Pirahna Defense: 9 (6df+7=0, +, 0, +, 0, 0)
(6:59:10 PM) Strife2: <<He who dares win, bollacks.>>
(6:59:14 PM) Scantron: Green pulls out a knife.
(6:59:20 PM) Tox: 6df+8 Pirahna Physical Defense
(6:59:21 PM) Glacon: Tox: Pirahna Physical Defense: 9 (6df+8=+, +, 0, -, +, -)
(6:59:24 PM) Scantron: It's comforting.
(6:59:41 PM) Tox: <<Pull up alongside me, Drifter.  Lemme scrape off some useless weight.>>
(6:59:47 PM) Mr_Wilt: The semi slams into the Pirahna, but it manages.
(6:59:59 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+4 Obvious Target
(7:00:00 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Obvious Target: 6 (6df+4=+, 0, 0, +, +, -)
(7:00:20 PM) Mr_Wilt: The bullets rip through the cab, coating the Pirahna in gore.
(7:00:31 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+6 Man PDef
(7:00:31 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Man PDef: 7 (6df+6=0, 0, 0, +, -, +)
(7:00:40 PM) Wombat: <<Sorry about the paintjob.>>
(7:01:01 PM) Mr_Wilt: The man takes a hit, loses his balance, and goes stumbling out of Raptor One.
(7:01:06 PM) Mr_Wilt: Five SUV, One Motorcycle.
(7:01:09 PM) Strife2: <Pulling up.>>
(7:01:12 PM) Soulless: <<He's gone>>
(7:01:15 PM) Tox: <<Whoop, nevermind.  Haha, he had an accident.>>
(7:01:19 PM) Soulless: <<Don't worry about it, I took care of it.>>
(7:01:32 PM) Strife2: <<Well shit, that woulda been a skillshot, wouldn't it of?"
(7:01:34 PM) Strife2: >>
(7:01:48 PM) Tox: <<Yeah.  Oh well.>>
(7:02:19 PM) Wombat: Ryan begins singing Thunderstruck by AC/DC.
(7:02:37 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 THOOM THOOM THOOM! Hosing the SUVs.
(7:02:37 PM) Glacon: Wombat: THOOM THOOM THOOM! Hosing the SUVs.: 6 (6df+8=0, -, -, -, +, 0)
(7:02:43 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Hey, do we still have enemies tailing on us?"
(7:03:10 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+8 Collective Defense
(7:03:10 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Collective Defense: 7 (6df+8=+, -, -, -, 0, +)
(7:03:20 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "What do you think," asks Vander, slouched over with a look of surprising calm on his face given the jostling and gunfire going on
(7:03:35 PM) Wombat: More shell casings land in Vander's lap.
(7:03:46 PM) Mr_Wilt: The SUVs avoid any gunfire from Ryan.
(7:03:57 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Wake me up when I can actually do something" Damian closes his ayes, attemping to sleep
(7:04:16 PM) Wombat: <<Hey Stoat, can you help me hit these guys?>>
(7:04:33 PM) Tox: No, she can't, since you're two or more vehicles back.
(7:04:42 PM) Mr_Wilt: The SUVs and remaining cyclist start pulling back, distance increasing between them and the convoy.
(7:04:47 PM) Soulless: 6df+8 Stoat tells her shooter if it's a 6 where to aim
(7:04:48 PM) Glacon: Soulless: Stoat tells her shooter if it's a 6 where to aim: 8 (6df+8=-, -, 0, +, 0, +)
(7:04:50 PM) Wombat: "Oh NO you don't!"
(7:05:05 PM) Soulless: <<Can't, I don't know your exact position perspectives.>>
(7:05:14 PM) Wombat: 6df+8 RUN, COWARDS!
(7:05:15 PM) Glacon: Wombat: RUN, COWARDS!: 8 (6df+8=+, 0, 0, -, +, -)
(7:05:24 PM) Wombat: Ryan continues to shoot at the SUVs.
(7:05:30 PM) Tox: 6df+9 Last-ditch attempt as the pursuit pulls away to stitch them with M2 fire.
(7:05:30 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian achieves sleep, snoozing camly.
(7:05:31 PM) Glacon: Tox: Last-ditch attempt as the pursuit pulls away to stitch them with M2 fire.: 10 (6df+9=+, +, -, -, +, 0)
(7:05:55 PM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+10 Collective Defense.
(7:05:55 PM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Collective Defense.: 10 (6df+10=-, +, +, +, -, -)
(7:06:37 PM) Mr_Wilt: The last-ditch effort is in vain, and the assailants bolt for freedom.
(7:06:50 PM) Strife2: <<Warhammer, looks like the ambush is pulling back. What's your fuel status?>>
(7:06:54 PM) Wombat: "Well, at least we scared them off."
(7:07:31 PM) Wombat: Ryan re-safes the Bushmaster.
(7:07:41 PM) Tox: <<Drifter, Warhammer.  Fuel status amber.  Whatcha need, over?>>
(7:09:21 PM) Mr_Wilt: A voice rips through the radios of the convoy vehicles. <<Abort mission. I repeat, abort mission. Return to Area-354 immediately.>>
(7:09:23 PM) Strife2: <<Command, this is Drifter. Ambush has pulled away. Do you want us to pursue, over?>>
(7:09:45 PM) Soulless: Stoat looks angry. All that work for nothing.
(7:09:58 PM) Wombat: Ryan slips out of the turret, and pockets a couple of the 25mm casings. Nice souvenier.
(7:10:08 PM) Scantron: Green is also angry. All that nothing for nothing.
(7:10:23 PM) TheRaven: Taggart is pissed.
(7:10:28 PM) Mr_Wilt: <<Negative. Return to Area-354.>>
(7:10:32 PM) Tox: <<Command, Warhammer copies.  Returning to base.>>
(7:10:36 PM) Erit_Invictus: Damian wakes up...Did we rached the airport?
(7:10:53 PM) Erit_Invictus: "What? Why!?"
(7:11:36 PM) ShadesO`Gray: "Well wasn't that exciting
(7:12:03 PM) Wombat: Ryan's eyes are gleaming. This was clearly the best part of his day.
(7:12:32 PM) TheRaven: "God-fucking-dammit. Are you telling me I just spent a fucking hour listening to shit-for brains over there" he motions to Ryan "yell and get a warboner for no damn reason?"
(7:12:33 PM) Scantron: "At least there weren't any jacuzzis."
(7:12:47 PM) Wombat: "..."
(7:13:05 PM) Erit_Invictus: "Man, I really wanted to off somebody"
(7:13:11 PM) Mr_Wilt: The convoy reroutes, and works itself back to #farrecon.
(7:13:43 PM) TheRaven left the room.