The Big One - #redpool2

(7:36:48 AM) NAC: Cameron cracks his neck. Something bigger than him was in the building.
(7:36:58 AM) Dexanote [~chatzilla@synIRC-6F1845B5.home.cgocable.net] entered the room.
(7:37:45 AM) Rogetrun [Mibbit@synIRC-38B81995.lightspeed.miamfl.sbcglobal.net] entered the room.
(7:38:05 AM) ShockwaveLover [Mibbit@synIRC-51E7CCD9.qld.bigpond.net.au] entered the room.
(7:38:07 AM) Mr_Wilt: Cameron is joined in Medical by several doctors and nurses, chatting among themselves.
(7:38:10 AM) Mere_Observer [Mibbit@synIRC-A99A873B.ard.bellsouth.net] entered the room.
(7:38:16 AM) NachtRuine [Mibbit@synIRC-38B81995.lightspeed.miamfl.sbcglobal.net] entered the room.
(7:38:23 AM) Mr_Wilt: A few break from Medical, heading out in case anybody's hurt.
(7:39:20 AM) minmin [~min@synIRC-A5FACDA8.omega199.maxonline.com.sg] entered the room.
(7:39:38 AM) NAC: Cameron turns and looks at them. "Anyone staying, do what I say, do not get in my way, and stay behind me." He grunts, monotone. "If I go down, I guess you don't have to follow those rules any more."
(7:39:43 AM) Proto_Lost [Mibbit@6D993529.BDE9800.815AE96E.IP] entered the room.
(7:40:00 AM) ShockwaveLover: "Bloody hell!" Duncan is down in the Armoury when the shit hits the fan, but he feels the impact nonetheless.
(7:40:09 AM) minmin: Fred picks himself up from the floor. "Ugh, what happened...?"
(7:40:20 AM) Mr_Wilt: Fred is in Medical. He may spot a Cameron.
(7:40:34 AM) NAC: 6df+0 Cameron stealth
(7:40:34 AM) Glacon: NAC: Cameron stealth: 4 (6df+0=0, 0, +, +, +, +)
(7:40:42 AM) Proto_Lost: Simon looks around, any structural damage near Research?
(7:40:50 AM) minmin: 6df+8 Fred perception
(7:40:51 AM) Glacon: minmin: Fred perception: 6 (6df+8=0, -, +, 0, -, -)
(7:41:50 AM) Mere_Observer: Max is in hallway outside of the armory. "The fuck?"
(7:41:59 AM) ShockwaveLover: The Aussie security man doubletimes it toward the Sub Bay.
(7:42:07 AM) Wogglebug [~chatzilla@synIRC-4E6EE20A.tampfl.dsl-w.verizon.net] entered the room.
(7:42:19 AM) ShockwaveLover: "Come on Max!"
(7:42:41 AM) ShockwaveLover: He's a camo-clad blur going past.
(7:42:47 AM) Mere_Observer: Max nods, following Duncan.
(7:42:48 AM) PetraCore [Mibbit@synIRC-61879B7A.mpls.qwest.net] entered the room.
(7:42:51 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur wakes up in bed. He smells of copper and mustard. He can hear a broken clock ticking somewhere nearby.
(7:43:14 AM) minmin: "Hey, big guy. Any idea what just happened?"
(7:43:16 AM) Vorcha [Mibbit@synIRC-C5B2FEE6.hsd1.tx.comcast.net] entered the room.
(7:43:24 AM) Snowshoe [~Snowshoe@synIRC-BEDED622.dynamic.ip.windstream.net] entered the room.
(7:43:28 AM) ShockwaveLover: "Circuits are down again, can't raise anyone. You feel that impact?"
(7:44:00 AM) Mr_Wilt: The sound of gunfire comes from outside.
(7:44:05 AM) Mere_Observer: Max nods.
(7:44:19 AM) NAC: "Something bad. Most likely." Cameron shrugs, rolling his shoulder and getting a feel for his sledge. "Nice to meet you. I'm cameron"
(7:44:19 AM) ShockwaveLover: "Fuck, sounds like the party's started without us."
(7:44:42 AM) NachtRuine: Zach unholsters his gun. "Guns didn't fire last time. Something's going down."
(7:44:48 AM) Mere_Observer: 'Well we can't have that, can we." Max smirks.
(7:44:56 AM) Wogglebug: ~Oh my.~
(7:44:59 AM) minmin: "Save the formalities. We should probably move before something worse happens."
(7:45:10 AM) NAC: "No." Cameron states.
(7:45:20 AM) ShockwaveLover: "Well, I guess we didn't RSVP."
(7:45:45 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur attempts to get cell reception. He fails. ~Damn you, AT&T~
(7:45:52 AM) minmin: "-right, I'm Fred. Good to meet you, et cetera."
(7:46:05 AM) NAC: "We do not leave the wounded." He explains. "Right now, I'm the last line of defense for our injured."
(7:46:06 AM) ShockwaveLover: Duncan slows as they get closer.
(7:46:21 AM) Mere_Observer: "Maybe we should just crash it. Teach them what happens when they don't invite us." Max slows as well.
(7:47:02 AM) minmin: He's especially twitchy now. "I... guess we should then. But right now, we're all pretty split up, and it's not going to be good if something decides to pick us off one by one."
(7:47:11 AM) ShockwaveLover: "Sounds like a plan to me. Okay, party rules: if it's non-human, it's hostile. If it's hostile, kill it."
(7:47:25 AM) ShockwaveLover: "And stay sober, you're the designated driver."
(7:47:46 AM) Mere_Observer: "Kill the non-humans. I think I can handle that, we can talk about the sober part later."
(7:47:58 AM) NAC: Cameron nods in agreement. "I see your point..."
(7:48:00 AM) ShockwaveLover: He slaps the medic on the back, then opens the sub bay door.
(7:48:40 AM) Mr_Wilt: Max and Duncan, join #farrecon
(7:48:59 AM) Mere_Observer left the room.
(7:49:01 AM) padri: Magpie slips into Medical and looks around. Who does she see?
(7:49:05 AM) PetraCore: Lori creeps down the hall after Mags.
(7:49:09 AM) PetraCore: She's whistling.
(7:49:10 AM) NAC: She sees Cameron and Fred
(7:49:11 AM) PetraCore: Dammit, Lori.
(7:49:13 AM) minmin: Fred turns away from the door and peers deeper into Med. "So who's down here?"
(7:49:26 AM) minmin: "Injured-wise, I mean."
(7:49:45 AM) Snowshoe: Alex is following behind Lori, pistol out.
(7:49:48 AM) padri: She walks up to Cameron. He's a big guy. "How's medical holding up? We came from caf. Reinforcements."
(7:50:02 AM) PetraCore: "Hi."
(7:50:08 AM) PetraCore: She clicks her tongue.
(7:50:12 AM) NAC: "It's holding. And to be honest Fredrick, I don't know."
(7:50:30 AM) NAC: "Can any of you fight?
(7:50:38 AM) minmin: "Oh."
(7:50:49 AM) Snowshoe: Alex walks in behind her, a little surprised to see other people.
(7:50:52 AM) padri: Does she see Nina around anywhere? "I'm better at keeping the fight from getting here, to be honest. Got a plan?"
(7:50:55 AM) Snowshoe: Behind magpie.
(7:51:16 AM) PetraCore: "Defend."
(7:51:19 AM) PetraCore: "Med bay ideal."
(7:51:23 AM) PetraCore: "Already have medical supplies!"
(7:51:33 AM) Mr_Wilt: Nina is not found.
(7:51:43 AM) minmin: "Great, now we've got a proper party!"
(7:51:50 AM) padri: "That's not very specific. We've got to keep medical safe so the wounded will be safe here."
(7:51:53 AM) PetraCore: "Where's Nina?"
(7:52:01 AM) padri: She turns to Cameron, hoping he'll know.
(7:52:04 AM) NAC: "Any one who would get injured in the fight will need a place to recover, regardless. We keep Medbay running, we keep the base alive."
(7:52:05 AM) PetraCore: "That's what I said, Mags."
(7:52:07 AM) PetraCore: Lori blinks.
(7:52:08 AM) padri: She needs to know Nina's safe.
(7:52:41 AM) NAC: Cameron looks down at magpie "I was just planning on hitting anything that walks in here."
(7:52:56 AM) Snowshoe: Alex raises his hand from by the door. "I can stick someone back together in an emergency, if we haven't got a doctor."
(7:53:18 AM) minmin: "We are /not/ going to be hitting anything that walks in here if we don't have weapons."
(7:53:25 AM) PetraCore: "I have stakes."
(7:53:45 AM) PetraCore: "And knife."
(7:53:48 AM) padri: "It would be better if we didn't have anything walking in here. I'll scout around and see if I can keep stuff from getting here. You wouldn't have a roster of who's on duty right now, would you?"
(7:54:01 AM) PetraCore: "I can come, Mags."
(7:54:04 AM) PetraCore: Tongue click.
(7:54:20 AM) padri: "No offense, Lori, but you're too noisy. Stay back."
(7:54:34 AM) PetraCore: She sits on a cot, dejected.
(7:54:40 AM) NAC: Cameron shakes his head in response to Mags.
(7:54:44 AM) Snowshoe: "You're screwed if you go alone, Magpie."
(7:54:49 AM) padri: "/Damn./"
(7:54:56 AM) PetraCore: "I'm strong and fast."
(7:55:10 AM) padri: She turns to Alex. "Then you come with me. Stay back, though; I'll call you if I need you."
(7:55:22 AM) PetraCore: "What do I do, guys?"
(7:55:30 AM) padri: "Can you keep quiet?"
(7:55:38 AM) Snowshoe: "If something gets close, we'll need someone who can punch it."
(7:55:41 AM) PetraCore: "...I can try."
(7:55:45 AM) PetraCore: She nods, determined.
(7:55:49 AM) padri: "I punch like hell."
(7:56:00 AM) padri: "I just can't work a gun."
(7:56:14 AM) Mr_Wilt: Another rumble rattles through the facility.
(7:56:14 AM) NAC: Cameron laughs. He honestly just laughs.
(7:56:23 AM) PetraCore: "I'm going."
(7:56:25 AM) minmin: "Anyone with a gun? I'm pretty much the opposite here."
(7:56:35 AM) padri: "Well, you're a doc, aren't you?"
(7:56:43 AM) padri: "Your job is obvious."
(7:57:44 AM) Mr_Wilt: Corbin shows up in Medical.
(7:57:52 AM) NAC: Cameron rests his sledge on his shoulder. "I'm a nurse, and an old pool boy. I would stay here, and stay behind me."
(7:57:59 AM) padri: She turns and sees him. "Cannon fodder!"
(7:58:04 AM) PetraCore: "I'm going."
(7:58:09 AM) Snowshoe: "You're not dead!"
(7:58:27 AM) Vorcha: "What'd I miss?"
(7:58:37 AM) PetraCore: "Nothing much."
(7:58:48 AM) padri: "Corbin, you're with me. Lori, with Alex. You two go one way down the hall, we'll go the other. Keep shit from reaching the docs. Sound good?"
(7:58:52 AM) minmin: "We're not actually under /attack/ yet, but something's probably coming."
(7:58:57 AM) PetraCore: She nods.
(7:59:01 AM) Snowshoe: "Wait, what?"
(7:59:10 AM) Snowshoe: "Why not split up the guns?"
(7:59:17 AM) Snowshoe: Redact
(7:59:20 AM) Snowshoe: Derp, redact
(7:59:44 AM) PetraCore: Lori heads over by Alex.
(7:59:53 AM) PetraCore: "Let's, uh... let's do this heroically."
(7:59:56 AM) PetraCore: "Or whatever."
(8:00:01 AM) PetraCore: Click.
(8:00:07 AM) Vorcha: "I'm keeping these." Corbin holds up the crossbow and his pistol.
(8:00:10 AM) minmin: "If anything shit happens out there, be sure to get back and tell the others."
(8:00:14 AM) Snowshoe: "Wee."
(8:00:27 AM) padri: "Sounds good to me. Let's go. Before the shit takes us by surprise."
(8:00:36 AM) Snowshoe: "Well," he's got his hand on the door, "Shall we go?"
(8:00:42 AM) PetraCore: She nods.
(8:00:45 AM) padri: She nods.
(8:00:53 AM) padri: She grabs corbin by the shirt.
(8:00:55 AM) padri: He's ready too.
(8:01:04 AM) Snowshoe: He bunps the door open cautiously, peering out into the hall.
(8:01:19 AM) PetraCore: Lori peers too.
(8:01:32 AM) Vorcha: Corbin is apparently as ready as he'll ever be.
(8:01:36 AM) Mr_Wilt: Roll Perception, Alex.
(8:01:38 AM) Mr_Wilt: and Lori.
(8:01:51 AM) PetraCore: 6df+6 percep
(8:01:52 AM) Glacon: PetraCore: percep: 7 (6df+6=0, +, -, 0, +, 0)
(8:01:56 AM) Snowshoe: 6df+5 oh fuck yay
(8:01:56 AM) Glacon: Snowshoe: oh fuck yay: 1 (6df+5=-, +, -, -, -, -)
(8:02:02 AM) padri: Magpie gets ready to go into the halls, too.
(8:02:18 AM) Mr_Wilt: Magpie and Corbin may roll Perception, too.
(8:02:19 AM) minmin: "So... what do we have in here, weapons-wise?"
(8:02:29 AM) padri: 6df+6
(8:02:29 AM) Glacon: padri: 9 (6df+6=+, +, -, 0, +, +)
(8:02:30 AM) Vorcha: 6df+6 persleption
(8:02:30 AM) Glacon: Vorcha: persleption: 6 (6df+6=+, 0, 0, 0, 0, -)
(8:02:35 AM) TheRaven [~Ravinoff@21FC6438.1202D326.8CDDF.IP] entered the room.
(8:02:57 AM) Mr_Wilt: Mags, Lori, and Corbin hear foot steps!
(8:03:00 AM) Mr_Wilt: Heavy, multiple footsteps.
(8:03:04 AM) PetraCore: Lori tenses.
(8:03:13 AM) Vorcha: Are they human-ish in nature?
(8:03:14 AM) TheRaven: Taggart, Arthur, Eriko and Ralph are heading down the corridor toward medical. Taggart has his rifle at the ready.
(8:03:19 AM) Vorcha: or noticeably /not/
(8:03:20 AM) padri: "Shit. Corbin, don't speak unless spoken to."
(8:03:28 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph has his gun ready
(8:03:40 AM) Alivi: Eriko is just trying to keep up.
(8:03:40 AM) Snowshoe: Alex realises he should probably stop staring at the tile floor and actually look for threats
(8:03:48 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur readies his pistol. He has serious doubts as to whether he should use it.
(8:04:12 AM) PetraCore: Lori tries to pin down the source of the footsteps, pushing the door slightly more open.
(8:04:12 AM) padri: "Taggart! We have to keep them from getting /to/ medical."
(8:04:24 AM) Rogetrun: "What?"
(8:04:27 AM) Mr_Wilt: It was Taggart and the crew!
(8:04:28 AM) padri: "Now that we've got more firepower, let's get the fighters in front?"
(8:04:33 AM) TheRaven: "What the hell's going on?"
(8:04:39 AM) PetraCore: "ERI!"
(8:04:42 AM) NAC: Can Cameron hear taggart's name?
(8:04:46 AM) padri: Yes.
(8:04:48 AM) Alivi: "Lori!"
(8:04:51 AM) Vorcha: "Any news on your end, Taggart?"
(8:05:01 AM) PetraCore: Lori pushes out to Eriko, hugging her!
(8:05:09 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur hears 'fighters in front', and heads for the middle.
(8:05:10 AM) PetraCore: She's still holding a knife.
(8:05:11 AM) TheRaven: "Haven't got shit. Where's everybody else?"
(8:05:14 AM) Mr_Wilt: Cameron can.
(8:05:26 AM) Alivi: Eriko flinches cause of the knife. "Lori what is happening….
(8:05:26 AM) Rogetrun: "What's in medical?"
(8:05:36 AM) NAC: "I'm in here Taggart" Cameron calls out, through medical. "Nice to hear you."
(8:05:37 AM) PetraCore: "Get in medical."
(8:05:37 AM) padri: "No clue. But we /have/ to keep medical secure. Right now! Okay! People! Listen up!"
(8:05:42 AM) PetraCore: "We're hunkering dow there."
(8:05:47 AM) PetraCore: Lori shuts up.
(8:05:47 AM) Vorcha: Corbin makes sure his crossbow has a bolt ready.
(8:05:52 AM) padri: "We need the fighters in the halls!"
(8:06:06 AM) PetraCore: "Eri, you go in, I'll be fine."
(8:06:07 AM) PetraCore: She winks.
(8:06:10 AM) padri: "We need the brains in medical, where they're safe."
(8:06:11 AM) NAC: Cameron shrugs and walks into the hall then.
(8:06:18 AM) Alivi: "No…. come with me please!"
(8:06:21 AM) PetraCore: "Which am I, Mags?"
(8:06:33 AM) padri: "What do you think? I've never seen you fight."
(8:06:40 AM) PetraCore: "...I'll be fighter."
(8:06:44 AM) Alivi: "Lori!"
(8:06:48 AM) Snowshoe: Alex feels like a definite not front.
(8:06:51 AM) PetraCore: She taps her impressive arm muscles.
(8:06:53 AM) TheRaven: "Everyone who can't fight, get into medical and set up triage and treatment. Combat team, you're with me, we're going to find everybody else."
(8:07:02 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur scurries into medical. He has soul, but he's not a soldier.
(8:07:11 AM) padri: "No, we need the guns here to keep medical secure!"
(8:07:11 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph walks into medical.
(8:07:16 AM) Alivi: "Lori come on…."
(8:07:17 AM) padri: "We can't lose medical."
(8:07:24 AM) PetraCore: "Eri, I'll be fine."
(8:07:29 AM) PetraCore: "Go inside."
(8:07:33 AM) Vorcha: Corbin decides he probably shouldn't be on the front lines. Or the middle. He's probably best here.
(8:07:35 AM) Alivi: Eriko shakes her head, "Not without you."
(8:07:41 AM) TheRaven: "Where did everyone else go?"
(8:07:57 AM) padri: "I'll go find them. I might make a decent scout."
(8:08:03 AM) padri: "You stay here and keep people safe?"
(8:08:19 AM) padri: "Actually, it'd be good to have a gunner with me . . ."
(8:08:19 AM) minmin: Fred starts searching the drawers. "Anyone unarmed should probably get one of those stabby things. Hey, you got a spare gun?"
(8:08:27 AM) PetraCore: "ERIKO! I'm doing what I can to help people!"
(8:08:33 AM) PetraCore: "I don't get to be selfish now!"
(8:08:38 AM) Wogglebug: "Stabby things?"
(8:09:00 AM) Mr_Wilt: Fred, roll Perception.
(8:09:03 AM) minmin: "Y'know, really sharp ones. Scalpels."
(8:09:06 AM) minmin: 6df+8
(8:09:07 AM) Glacon: minmin: 7 (6df+8=+, 0, -, 0, -, 0)
(8:09:10 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph prepares medical for medical patients.
(8:09:22 AM) Mr_Wilt: Fred finds scalpels!
(8:09:23 AM) TheRaven: "You're not going alone. Come on." Taggart hears Fred and hands his revolver to someone who looks like they could use it. "Don't worry about ammo, it's from Charon. Kicks like a bastard, so hold on tight."
(8:09:28 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur assists Ralph.
(8:09:37 AM) padri: Who's taggart talking to?
(8:09:38 AM) Alivi: Eriko looks away. "Sorry…"
(8:09:40 AM) minmin: "Thanks, mate."
(8:09:45 AM) Wogglebug: "So then, how are /things/ ?"
(8:09:54 AM) minmin: (scalpels are found, if anyone needs them)
(8:10:01 AM) Rogetrun: "Pretty stressed, not gonna lie."
(8:10:02 AM) TheRaven: Magpie.
(8:10:07 AM) PetraCore: "Who's going to guard with me?"
(8:10:12 AM) Vorcha: "Are we sure that nobody died out there and we're not just stragglers?"
(8:10:30 AM) padri: "Alright. Guys! Put the fighters in the hall! Don't let any of the fighting get into medical, okay?"
(8:10:32 AM) minmin: "There's little way to find out without going out there and risking ourselves."
(8:10:41 AM) padri: She turns back to Taggart. "Where should we look first?"
(8:10:45 AM) Snowshoe: "I'll go with you, Lori. I can't do much to help, though."
(8:10:48 AM) minmin: Fred stations himself across from the doorway.
(8:10:56 AM) PetraCore: "Just keep gun out."
(8:10:59 AM) TheRaven: "I'm thinking we sweep this floor first. Head for the sub bay."
(8:11:19 AM) Snowshoe: "I can do that."
(8:11:36 AM) padri: "Alright. Let's go?"
(8:11:39 AM) Vorcha: "Have fun with that."
(8:11:47 AM) PetraCore: Lori heads for the end of the hall and stations herself.
(8:11:56 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph wipes his brow
(8:11:59 AM) TheRaven: "Stay safe." He turns to Magpie. "Let's go." And they're off.
(8:12:01 AM) Snowshoe: Alex stands behind her.
(8:12:07 AM) Alivi: Eriko sighs she watches Lori station herself and frowns, she walks back into med.
(8:12:14 AM) Snowshoe: Behind Lori, that is.
(8:12:40 AM) PetraCore: "You watch one hallway, I watch the other?"
(8:12:41 AM) padri: Magpie goes with Taggart to the sub bay.
(8:12:43 AM) minmin: "Hey, Eri, you're safe!"
(8:12:58 AM) Alivi: Eriko looks at Fred and shrugs.
(8:12:58 AM) Mr_Wilt: Magpie and Taggart, #farrecon
(8:13:12 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur looks around Med. Who exactly does he see?
(8:13:28 AM) Alivi: Eriko is there looking very unhappy.
(8:13:29 AM) NAC: Cameron is in medical, passive.
(8:13:41 AM) Vorcha: Corbin is there with two means of ranged combat.
(8:13:49 AM) minmin: Fred is in medical with Charon's gun.
(8:13:55 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph turns to Arthur. "Do we have cell gas ready?"
(8:14:33 AM) Wogglebug: "Uhhhhh..... maybe? I'm not a doctor." Arthur goes to check on that.
(8:14:58 AM) NAC: "We do. Its in the closet." Cameron yells out to Arthur.
(8:15:15 AM) Vorcha: "Why don't we just have some people outside of the room to see if anything comes past?"
(8:15:17 AM) Rogetrun: "Thank you Cameron!"
(8:15:25 AM) Wogglebug: "Gotcha" Arthur gets the gas from the closet aqnd brings it to Ralph.
(8:15:52 AM) Jekeled [~chatzilla@synIRC-B32F5422.tukw.qwest.net] entered the room.
(8:16:05 AM) PetraCore: Lori keeps glancing down one hall and then another. She's humming.
(8:16:13 AM) Rogetrun: "Alright, set one of these up next to each of the beds."
(8:16:15 AM) NAC: Cameron shrugs at Corbins suggestion. "I guess I'll wait outside the doors then. If you hear screaming, I'm probably killing something or dying."
(8:16:16 AM) minmin: "Well, the rest have got the hall covered."
(8:16:25 AM) Jekeled: Eric pops up from somewhere in Medical.
(8:16:28 AM) Jekeled: "Is something going on?"
(8:16:33 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur sets them up.
(8:16:45 AM) Vorcha: "Or killing something in a death throe
(8:16:45 AM) Snowshoe: Alex is pacing, fiddling with a broken gameboy in his pocket
(8:16:46 AM) Rogetrun: "Eric! Get in here!"
(8:16:46 AM) Vorcha: "
(8:16:50 AM) Jekeled: Eric gets in there
(8:16:58 AM) Alivi: Eriko approches Ralph. "Ralph… is there anything I can do?"
(8:16:59 AM) PetraCore: "You want to keep alert."
(8:17:24 AM) Vorcha: Corbin stands up and steps outside of the room.
(8:17:29 AM) NAC: Cameron walks out and waits beyond the front doors. Before he leaves though he looks at the group. "Guys, set up behind my desk and unused cots. Treat them as cover."
(8:17:47 AM) Rogetrun: "I've got the beds set up. Brief Eric while we set up cover."
(8:17:57 AM) Tox [~Ultima@synIRC-1CC69BDE.washdc.fios.verizon.net] entered the room.
(8:17:59 AM) minmin: Fred nods and begins to move the stuff.
(8:18:33 AM) Alivi: Eriko pauses she is struggling to remember what brief means.
(8:18:34 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph goes to the beds that were not made and drags them over to the center of med, flipping them on their sides.
(8:19:00 AM) Wogglebug: "So did we send out an SOS yet?"
(8:19:03 AM) minmin: He tips over the desk with some difficulty and shoves it to the center of the rough barricade.
(8:19:04 AM) Vorcha: Corbin walks down the hall and peaks around the corner.
(8:19:14 AM) NAC: Cameron swings his arm a bit, getting a feel for the weapon in his hands.
(8:19:22 AM) Dexanote: Corbin hears something coming.
(8:19:32 AM) Rogetrun: "The radio is down."
(8:19:33 AM) NAC: 6df+9 athletics to melee
(8:19:33 AM) Glacon: NAC: athletics to melee: 7 (6df+9=-, 0, +, -, -, 0)
(8:19:36 AM) Vorcha: Can he /see/ anything?
(8:19:37 AM) Dexanote: A heaving, wet noise, approaching fast towards the corner.
(8:19:42 AM) Dexanote: sec
(8:20:03 AM) Alivi: Eriko looks at Eric. "Um….Im supposed to brief you…"
(8:20:10 AM) PetraCore: Is it by Lori?
(8:20:13 AM) Jekeled: "On what?"
(8:20:32 AM) Wogglebug: "Do we have any shortwaves or whateveryacallsems?"
(8:20:51 AM) Alivi: Eriko just nods.
(8:20:52 AM) NAC: Dexanote: Can Cameron hear this as well? He's outside medical.
(8:20:58 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph brings over another bed for cover. "Everything got blown out."
(8:21:10 AM) Alivi: She is hoping Eric will give her a hint.. probably not.
(8:21:17 AM) Jekeled: "Oh."
(8:21:21 AM) Jekeled: "So who blew us up?"
(8:21:36 AM) Dexanote: Corbin sees a bloated, barrel shaped horror race down the hell. Atop its "head' sit two bulging eyeballs; it has an enormous, yellow lipped mouth slashed across its grey and pus-coloured body. Easily ten feet tall, with two long tentacles as skinny arms and two more as skinny legs. One eye locks onto Corbin, and it lets out a wet, gurgling roar not unlike a bursting water baloon.
(8:21:52 AM) PetraCore: Lori turns toward the noise.
(8:21:57 AM) minmin: Fred crouches under a cot.
(8:22:18 AM) Rogetrun: "Fuck! Everyone get behind cover and get ready!"
(8:22:27 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur dives.
(8:22:29 AM) Mr_Wilt: The building rumbles.
(8:22:29 AM) Dexanote: The PCs are alerted. Quick, role call
(8:22:31 AM) Vorcha: 6df+5 "Cameron!" Corbin tries to shoot the creature with a bolt.
(8:22:32 AM) Glacon: Vorcha: "Cameron!" Corbin tries to shoot the creature with a bolt.: 6 (6df+5=+, -, +, +, -, 0)
(8:22:38 AM) Jekeled: Eric gets behind cover. "Anybody have a gun I can borrow?"
(8:22:41 AM) NAC: CAMERON HERE.
(8:22:44 AM) PetraCore: Lori gets out her knife and runs toward it.
(8:22:46 AM) PetraCore: LORI HERE
(8:22:46 AM) Alivi: "Oh um- " She is cut off and goes near the cover.
(8:22:49 AM) minmin: Fred present!
(8:22:55 AM) Jekeled: Eric heeere
(8:22:58 AM) Wogglebug: ARTHUR HERE?
(8:23:05 AM) Vorcha: Corbin right infront of the bumrush
(8:23:07 AM) Dexanote: ok.
(8:23:10 AM) minmin: "Shit, I don't think we have any spare guns."
(8:23:13 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph is there too
(8:23:16 AM) Dexanote: Corbin, a crossbow bolt?
(8:23:18 AM) Alivi: Eriko is there.
(8:23:23 AM) Rogetrun: Readying a gun behind cover
(8:23:27 AM) Vorcha: Yeah, a crossbow from the vampire hunter's kit
(8:23:32 AM) Dexanote: bahahha
(8:23:46 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur has a gun ready. He expects it to be taken from him.
(8:24:09 AM) Dexanote: Okay. I'm gonna basically wing all my defenses and attacks, to save space (and i never actually statted Voeges for this system). Bear with me, I have a set amount of HP here.
(8:24:41 AM) NAC: Cameron blinks up at Corbin's call, heading over to him in a sprint. "Yes?" He grunts... and then looks up at the lovecraftiean horror barreling down upon him. "Oh. Cute."
(8:25:15 AM) Dexanote: The bolt cracks straight through the horror's mouth, cleanly spurting out the other side of its head. Clear ooze, stinking like paint, dribbles behind the creature as it pulls itself down the hall. -1 HP; Corbin can clearly see the wound begin to form teeth within.
(8:25:38 AM) Rogetrun: "Everyone, be ready to fire! We have no idea what we could be dealing with!"
(8:25:48 AM) Vorcha: "Did I just..Did I make it get another mouth?"
(8:25:53 AM) Alivi: Eriko notices Ralph readying his gun, "We have to fight?"
(8:25:58 AM) PetraCore: Lori backs up a bit to let the guys with guns have a good shot.
(8:26:05 AM) minmin: Fred primes the gun. "How bad are we talking out there?"
(8:26:32 AM) Rogetrun: "The pool went ape shit. It could be anything."
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(8:27:00 AM) Alivi: "But..."
(8:27:00 AM) Rogetrun: He looks at Eriko. "I think we might...be ready, okay?"
(8:27:06 AM) Dexanote: The thing roars again, slowing its heaving advance as it grotesquely eyeballs Corbin. The eye's easily the size of a watermellon, and coloured like fogged glass.
(8:27:09 AM) Wogglebug left the room (quit: Quit: ChatZilla 0.9.89 [Firefox 10.0/20120129021758]).
(8:27:16 AM) NAC: Cameron shrugs and stands up between Corbin and the beast, grunting as that smell reaches his nostrils. "Probably. Stay behind me." He grunts, blocking a direct path.
(8:27:23 AM) PetraCore: Can Lori stab at it?
(8:27:27 AM) Wogglebug [~chatzilla@synIRC-4E6EE20A.tampfl.dsl-w.verizon.net] entered the room.
(8:27:45 AM) PetraCore: She stabs it.
(8:27:56 AM) Alivi: Eriko takes out her new gun she looks at it and takes a shaky breath, she readies it and looks at Ralph.
(8:27:57 AM) Snowshoe: Alex takes aim from down the hall, trying to get a clear shot around Lori.
(8:28:03 AM) PetraCore: 6df+7 melee
(8:28:03 AM) Glacon: PetraCore: melee: 8 (6df+7=-, +, -, +, 0, +)
(8:28:07 AM) NAC: lori isn't in sight of it, unless she w as outside when it showed up.
(8:28:12 AM) PetraCore: she was.
(8:28:15 AM) NAC: Ah
(8:28:18 AM) PetraCore: and she ran up, too.
(8:28:31 AM) Proto_Lost [Mibbit@6D993529.BDE9800.815AE96E.IP] entered the room.
(8:28:44 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph looks at her. He looks anxious.
(8:28:46 AM) Dexanote: Lori! you easily stab through the creature; it's like when you stab a rotted tomato and its clearish rotjuice spews over your hands. It burns slightly, like getting vinegar in a wound, and just fucking reeks like paint and turpentine.
(8:29:17 AM) PetraCore: Lori stumbles back, wiping her hands on her pants.
(8:29:24 AM) Vorcha: 6df+6 Can Corbin see any obvious weaknesses, like say, the eyes?
(8:29:24 AM) Glacon: Vorcha: Can Corbin see any obvious weaknesses, like say, the eyes?: 7 (6df+6=0, 0, +, 0, 0, 0)
(8:29:40 AM) Dexanote: The goo sprays over you, doing no damage but stinking like hell. The wound begins to shrivel, with clean, flat molars poking out from the edges. The horror looks down at you, stretching its "Head', reaching back with its tentacle!
(8:30:12 AM) PetraCore: 6df+6 ath GETTING OUTA THERE
(8:30:13 AM) Glacon: PetraCore: ath GETTING OUTA THERE: 3 (6df+6=-, -, -, 0, 0, 0)
(8:30:19 AM) Dexanote: Corbin, you realize that the monster's essentially one jiggling, slime filled bag of hate and chemicals. It has zero defenses.
(8:30:35 AM) Dexanote: However, it DOES grow teeth each time you strike it.
(8:30:52 AM) Dexanote: LORI! You slip on the goo, slamming into the ground!
(8:30:57 AM) Snowshoe: Can alex take a shot from behind Lori?
(8:30:57 AM) Vorcha: Would something acidic affect it?
(8:31:13 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur turns to Ralph. "That sounds bad out there. Do we have anything that explodes?"
(8:31:18 AM) NAC: Cameron shrugs, cracking his neck one last time. He will not allow some one else get hurt when he's right there. He runs forward and windmills his sledgehammer, aiming at the tentacle reaching towards Lori.
(8:31:20 AM) Dexanote: I dunno, Corbin. Yes, Alex. After Alex takes a shot, we're going to set a turn order
(8:31:31 AM) Rogetrun: "I...don't think so."
(8:31:48 AM) Rogetrun: Anyone have any explosives?!" yelled to everyone
(8:31:49 AM) Snowshoe: 6df+6 glcn pls
(8:31:49 AM) Glacon: Snowshoe: glcn pls: 5 (6df+6=0, +, +, -, -, -)
(8:31:52 AM) Jekeled: Eric looks around.
(8:32:00 AM) Jekeled: "Hey, can't we use this medical alcohol?"
(8:32:05 AM) minmin: "I have some chemicals in my bag, but with the amounts we're having, we might as well use the medical alcohol"
(8:32:05 AM) Wogglebug: "Hmmm.... rubbing alcohol burns, doesn't it?"
(8:32:05 AM) NAC: 6df+17 tagging Hulk of a nurse and Meneuver.
(8:32:06 AM) Glacon: NAC: tagging Hulk of a nurse and Meneuver.: 17 (6df+17=0, 0, 0, 0, -, +)
(8:32:13 AM) Alivi: Eriko says nothing. She doesn't want to make thermite. It always ends badly. Always.
(8:32:33 AM) Jekeled: "Well, it certainly can't hurt to see."
(8:32:42 AM) Jekeled: "And yeah, I'm pretty positive it burns."
(8:32:47 AM) Wogglebug: "I mean, we're in the middle of nowhere. I would expect we keep bulk quantities for shipping costs sakes."
(8:33:02 AM) Alivi: "Don't use the medical alcohol! We need it for patients!"
(8:33:08 AM) Rogetrun: "We don't have time to make it. Stay behnd cover."
(8:33:17 AM) Rogetrun: "And Eri is also right."
(8:33:21 AM) Dexanote: Alex! your shot hits home, but passes through. The horror doesn't even seem to notice; maybe it was too clean of a shot? The wound barely spurts!
(8:33:21 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur frumps.
(8:33:32 AM) Jekeled: "Who says anything about making it? Just toss some on it and light it up"
(8:33:54 AM) NAC: Dexanote: Does Cameron do any damage?
(8:34:01 AM) minmin: "Well, a bottle or two probably wouldn't hurt supplies in general."
(8:34:10 AM) Rogetrun: "That would require getting out of cover and getting alcohol and a flame implement."
(8:34:13 AM) Dexanote: What did Cameron do?
(8:34:27 AM) Dexanote: Oh!
(8:34:28 AM) NAC: Look up to my last two posts
(8:34:31 AM) Dexanote: Okay. One sec
(8:37:30 AM) Jekeled: "...I could go get the alcohol. Nobody notices me anyway and besides, it's not like I'm doing anything to help out"
(8:37:44 AM) Alivi: "No!"
(8:37:55 AM) Dexanote: Cameron's sledgehammer hits home; it connects with the jiggling mass in its centre, letting out a deep, resonating blurp. There's a split second of silence as the creature's eyes roll into its head, and its sides split. The beast bursts like an overfilled waterballoon filled with gravy and hate, clear and cloudy grey fluids gushing out in a torrent. It's like the blood-hallway scene in...
(8:37:57 AM) Dexanote: ...the Shining, but instead of flowing outwards, it explodes in all directions. Everyone is splashed wth caustic, foul fluids; Medical is ruined.
(8:38:04 AM) Dexanote: LUCKILY NONE OF YOU GOT IT IN YOUR MOUTHES OR EYES, GM FIAT.
(8:38:15 AM) minmin: "Eriko, we're gonna need everything we can get. Hurry!"
(8:38:19 AM) Wogglebug: "Grab me some, and see if they have any burn-"
(8:38:27 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph falls over from the splash
(8:38:27 AM) Jekeled: "Shit."
(8:38:33 AM) minmin: "-oh my god what was that"
(8:38:40 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur notices the goo-wave. "Fuck."
(8:38:51 AM) PetraCore: Lori gamely wipes off her face. She's been in worse messes. College, bah!
(8:38:52 AM) Dexanote: The fluids- and bits of teeth and rubbery flesh- rain down.
(8:39:07 AM) Rogetrun: "FUCKING FUCK"
(8:39:13 AM) Jekeled: "Bleeeeergh"
(8:39:15 AM) Vorcha: "Bleh. Nice one, I think.."
(8:39:17 AM) minmin: The people behind the barricade would be a bit less splattered.
(8:39:21 AM) Snowshoe: Alex is used to this.
(8:39:22 AM) Dexanote: Yes.
(8:39:25 AM) PetraCore: "So what now?"
(8:39:34 AM) minmin: "Was... was that it?"
(8:39:47 AM) Jekeled: "I think we should move somewhere else?"
(8:39:57 AM) PetraCore: "Agreed."
(8:39:59 AM) Alivi: Eriko looks at Ralph, "Ralph… you ok?"
(8:40:06 AM) PetraCore: "Maybe the dungeons."
(8:40:06 AM) Vorcha: "Where do you think these things would be most likely to hit?"
(8:40:12 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur resists the urge to make references that noone'll understand.
(8:40:28 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph wipes his face then proceeds to drop to his knees and vomit a little bit
(8:40:37 AM) NAC: Cameron grunts some and spits, whipping his face of the goop and shuddering. Some inmates in prison gave him about the same amount of trouble. Cameron calmly walks back into medical, strips off his clothes, and puts on fresh scrubs from his locker.
(8:40:38 AM) Rogetrun: "Guh..."
(8:41:02 AM) minmin: "Most likely? These are like animals, they're not going to strategically target certain places."
(8:41:08 AM) Dexanote: There's a crunching sound.
(8:41:09 AM) NAC: "Next time, when I say, 'stay behind me' I would appreciate people staying behind me."
(8:41:10 AM) Wogglebug: "Should I... grab a sample or something?" Arthur is oblivious to goo.
(8:41:22 AM) Vorcha: "Animals go where the most and weakest prey is."
(8:41:32 AM) Vorcha: Corbin checks to see if there are any spare scrubs.
(8:41:44 AM) PetraCore: "So where Corbin is?"
(8:41:53 AM) Alivi: "Ralph!!"
(8:41:56 AM) minmin: Fred tries his best and fails to get goop off his jacket.
(8:42:02 AM) Vorcha: "Very witty."
(8:42:08 AM) PetraCore: "Eri, you okay?"
(8:42:16 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph wipes his mouth. "The fuck was that?"
(8:42:21 AM) Snowshoe: Alex just wipes the goo off hus face and starts scrubbing his gun.
(8:42:28 AM) Alivi: "I t-think so…w-what is this stuff…."
(8:42:30 AM) Dexanote: Everyone.
(8:42:32 AM) Dexanote: Defense.
(8:42:33 AM) Dexanote: Now.
(8:42:35 AM) NAC: Corbin, all the scrubs are size cameron. They would fall off.
(8:42:40 AM) Rogetrun: 6df+5 FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
(8:42:41 AM) Glacon: Rogetrun: FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU: 7 (6df+5=0, -, +, 0, +, +)
(8:42:43 AM) PetraCore: 6df+4 pdef
(8:42:44 AM) Glacon: PetraCore: pdef: 4 (6df+4=0, -, 0, 0, +, 0)
(8:42:45 AM) Vorcha: 6df+4 fuck
(8:42:46 AM) Wogglebug: 6df+5 Balls to it.
(8:42:46 AM) Glacon: Vorcha: fuck: 4 (6df+4=0, +, 0, +, -, -)
(8:42:46 AM) Glacon: Wogglebug: Balls to it.: 3 (6df+5=0, 0, -, 0, 0, -)
(8:42:53 AM) NAC: 6df+9 Cameron is glad he isn't naked for this.
(8:42:53 AM) Glacon: NAC: Cameron is glad he isn't naked for this.: 7 (6df+9=-, 0, 0, -, +, -)
(8:42:54 AM) Alivi: 6df+6
(8:42:55 AM) Glacon: Alivi: 5 (6df+6=-, +, -, -, +, 0)
(8:43:06 AM) Dexanote: Physical.
(8:43:09 AM) Jekeled: 6df+5 I was just about to get some alcohol...
(8:43:10 AM) Snowshoe: 6df+5 calling critfail
(8:43:10 AM) Glacon: Jekeled: I was just about to get some alcohol...: 8 (6df+5=+, +, 0, +, 0, 0)
(8:43:10 AM) Glacon: Snowshoe: calling critfail: 4 (6df+5=-, 0, +, +, -, -)
(8:43:21 AM) minmin: 6df+8
(8:43:21 AM) Glacon: minmin: 9 (6df+8=+, +, +, -, -, 0)
(8:44:45 AM) Dexanote: Everybody who rolled 5 and under are suddenly stabbed, as puddles of the viscious goo suddenly burst with teeth like stalactites and stalagmites
(8:45:02 AM) Jekeled: "Holy shit!"
(8:45:03 AM) Dexanote: From the ceiling, irregular fangs burst. From the floor, molars.
(8:45:17 AM) minmin: "HOLY FUCK"
(8:45:17 AM) Wogglebug: "Fuu-"
(8:45:18 AM) Jekeled: "Shit! Shit! Shit!"
(8:45:24 AM) Snowshoe: Alex is less used to this.
(8:45:26 AM) PetraCore: Lori screams.
(8:45:28 AM) Alivi: Eriko screams as she feels something stab her.
(8:45:31 AM) Jekeled: Eric begins running to where the medical supplies are stored
(8:45:31 AM) minmin: "Who got hit?"
(8:45:31 AM) Dexanote: Molars, and... Eriko is almost cut in half by a shark's tooth the size of a car tire
(8:45:37 AM) Jekeled: Can Eric do that?
(8:45:47 AM) Vorcha: Corbin is about to say something, unfortunately all that comes out is a distorted garble
(8:46:01 AM) Dexanote: Yes!
(8:46:01 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph quickly gets up "ERI!"
(8:46:19 AM) Wogglebug: Damage?
(8:46:22 AM) PetraCore: How badly was Lori hurt?
(8:46:38 AM) Snowshoe: Also Alex
(8:47:02 AM) minmin: "Don't move, unless you're pretty sure it's not severed a major blood vessel or something."
(8:47:10 AM) Dexanote: Each of you, thankfully, are tough, rough and tumble foundation badasses. 1 damage to everyone who was under 5.
(8:47:11 AM) Dexanote: 5 or under*
(8:47:20 AM) NAC: Cameron yells out and starts swinging his sledge left and right, attempting to pulverize the teeth around the floor. "Don't touch my patients!"
(8:47:26 AM) NAC: 6df+9 melee swings!
(8:47:27 AM) Dexanote: Smaller, human sized teeth begin to sprout on the edges of your clothing, facing outward.
(8:47:27 AM) Glacon: NAC: melee swings!: 8 (6df+9=-, +, -, 0, 0, 0)
(8:47:42 AM) Vorcha: "Ralph, got any spare scrubs in your locker?"
(8:47:50 AM) PetraCore: Lori just sits there.
(8:47:53 AM) Dexanote: Only the edges though- The swings scatter the teeth, shattering the thinner ceiling fangs.
(8:47:55 AM) PetraCore: Trying to keep still.
(8:47:58 AM) Dexanote: ... thats almost a pun.
(8:47:59 AM) PetraCore: Yow.
(8:48:13 AM) Jekeled: Is Eric at the supplies yet?
(8:48:23 AM) Dexanote: Almost as immediately as they begin, the teeth stop forming.
(8:48:30 AM) Dexanote: Go.
(8:48:32 AM) minmin: "Oh, /come on/." Fred removes his jacket and ties it around his waist.
(8:48:34 AM) Dexanote: Everyone, act.
(8:48:36 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph goes to Eriko. He doesn't hear Corbin
(8:48:39 AM) Snowshoe: Can alex move?
(8:48:57 AM) NAC: Cameron keeps swinging, trying to clear the teeth from the injured.
(8:49:01 AM) NAC: 6df+9
(8:49:01 AM) Glacon: NAC: 7 (6df+9=-, 0, 0, -, -, +)
(8:49:06 AM) Wogglebug: "Shit." Arthur brushes himself off as he stands. He goes over to Ralph, hoping the cell gas is intact.
(8:49:08 AM) Jekeled: Eric grabs a first aid kit the size of a backpack and puts it on his back. He looks around; what else should he take...
(8:49:15 AM) Mr_Wilt: The building rumbles, and hard.
(8:49:15 AM) Dexanote: You can all move. It's iffy, but the teeth are not crowded around you. Scattered irregularly.
(8:49:18 AM) PetraCore: Lori stands up. She's pretty sure she's okay... for now.
(8:49:32 AM) PetraCore: "No wonder it was so easy to kill."
(8:49:36 AM) PetraCore: "It's a bomb."
(8:49:37 AM) Snowshoe: Alex stands shakily, and wanders towards med.
(8:49:40 AM) Dexanote: (AND TO BE CLEAR, ERIKO WAS BARELY MISSED BY THE SHARK TOOTH. SHE WAS NOT HIT.)
(8:49:44 AM) NAC: Cameron grunts some. How are the NPC patients and doctors?
(8:49:54 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur looks a round for cell gas canisters. Can he see any of them?
(8:50:13 AM) PetraCore: Lori heads back to the other end of the hall, hands trembling.
(8:50:16 AM) Vorcha: Corbin, who was hit, notices Ralph is a shitty doctor. "Ralph you are a terrible doctor."
(8:50:19 AM) PetraCore: She's gotta keep watch!
(8:50:22 AM) Alivi: Eriko takes a shaky breath.
(8:50:27 AM) Dexanote: The NPC patients and doctors... could be worse. A couple are bleeding from small wounds, but for the most part they were out of the way of the spray.
(8:50:38 AM) Mr_Wilt: Everybody hears the muffled shout of a massive creature from outside.
(8:50:42 AM) Rogetrun: "You okay?"
(8:50:48 AM) Snowshoe: Alex turns away at the edge of the door to med. if Lori's not going back, neither is he.
(8:51:07 AM) minmin: "Everyone back!"
(8:51:19 AM) Wogglebug: "Not this again." Arthur is still looking for the cell gas, but decides to look for explodey things instead.
(8:51:35 AM) NAC: He calls to them. "Stay back! Help out the wounded!" He grunts. "I want cell gas up and ready! GO!" He warns, backing away from the front door. "Every one else! Behind me!"
(8:51:39 AM) PetraCore: She tugs at the teeth on her clothes.
(8:51:42 AM) Snowshoe: Alex hobbles back into position behind Lori. "You alright?"
(8:51:50 AM) PetraCore: "Yeah. Should go back."
(8:51:52 AM) PetraCore: She turns around.
(8:51:53 AM) Jekeled: Eric grabs a few bottles of medical alcohol (4 to be exact) and stuffs them in the bag as well
(8:52:14 AM) Rogetrun: "I think we need to move to a more secure location!"
(8:52:18 AM) Vorcha: "Does somebody who is not a horrifically incompetent doctor have spare scrubs?"
(8:52:23 AM) Snowshoe: "You can't be alone out here."
(8:52:31 AM) minmin: Fred ducks behind the cots and levels the gun at the door. "We can't leave the patients either."
(8:52:35 AM) PetraCore: "Yeah. We're heading back."
(8:52:47 AM) Alivi: "We have to defend medical….right?"
(8:52:48 AM) NAC: "We will not abandon the wounded!" Cameron calls out.
(8:52:55 AM) Wogglebug: Can Arthur grab some cell gas?
(8:53:10 AM) Rogetrun: "The site isn't secure! Containment has been completely breached!"
(8:53:25 AM) Dexanote: Each of you will also notice the crackles of teeth growing on the bottom of your shoes as you splash through the muck. They don't pierce through but god does it feel wierd to walk on.
(8:53:51 AM) PetraCore: "We have security cells, right?" Lori calls out. "We could keep wounded there. Guardable."
(8:53:56 AM) Rogetrun: "They're going to activate the nuclear failsafe!"
(8:54:08 AM) Alivi: "They wouldn't!"
(8:54:10 AM) Jekeled: Eric looks up.
(8:54:13 AM) Vorcha: "I guess we're all officially gumshoes."
(8:54:15 AM) PetraCore: "They might."
(8:54:16 AM) Jekeled: "There's a nuke here?"
(8:54:17 AM) Vorcha: Corbin walks over to Ralph.
(8:54:21 AM) PetraCore: "But we should do what we can."
(8:54:26 AM) Wogglebug: "Fuck that. They would. Let's bug out."
(8:54:28 AM) Rogetrun: "There is a nuke at every keter site."
(8:54:35 AM) Rogetrun: "We will die here."
(8:54:37 AM) Alivi: "It is our job though Ralph…."
(8:54:47 AM) minmin: "Even if there isn't, they sure as hell can send one if they want to."
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(8:54:56 AM) Vorcha: 6df+4 SHITTY SERVICE RESULTS IN CANINE TIPS
(8:54:56 AM) Glacon: Vorcha: SHITTY SERVICE RESULTS IN CANINE TIPS: 3 (6df+4=+, +, -, -, 0, -)
(8:55:04 AM) Snowshoe: "We couldn't run far enough if we wanted to. Not even flying. There's no point in leaving."
(8:55:17 AM) Rogetrun: 6df+5 god damn it corbin
(8:55:17 AM) Glacon: Rogetrun: god damn it corbin: 7 (6df+5=+, 0, 0, +, +, -)
(8:55:18 AM) PetraCore: "If we can contain it..."
(8:55:20 AM) Dexanote: Listen.
(8:55:20 AM) padri [Mibbit@4DFDAF.91ADD739.25A8C92D.IP] entered the room.
(8:55:29 AM) Dexanote: What's... what's that sound.
(8:55:38 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur hearificates.
(8:55:42 AM) PetraCore: Lori pauses.
(8:55:44 AM) Rogetrun: "The situation has deteriorated. We need to get out. If the monster don't kill us the nuke will."
(8:55:48 AM) Wogglebug: 6df+6
(8:55:49 AM) Glacon: Wogglebug: 9 (6df+6=+, 0, 0, +, 0, +)
(8:55:50 AM) NAC: 6df+5 PERCEPTION HEARING
(8:55:50 AM) Glacon: NAC: PERCEPTION HEARING: 2 (6df+5=0, -, 0, 0, -, -)
(8:55:59 AM) Vorcha: 6df+6 I'M ANGRY, NOT DEAF
(8:56:00 AM) Glacon: Vorcha: I'M ANGRY, NOT DEAF: 3 (6df+6=-, 0, 0, -, 0, -)
(8:56:01 AM) minmin: 6df+8 Fred listens up.
(8:56:01 AM) PetraCore: 6df+6 PERCEP EARS
(8:56:01 AM) Glacon: minmin: Fred listens up.: 6 (6df+8=-, -, +, 0, 0, -)
(8:56:01 AM) Glacon: PetraCore: PERCEP EARS: 6 (6df+6=+, -, 0, -, +, 0)
(8:56:07 AM) Jekeled: Eric probably has everything he needs besides the alcohol in that giant-ass first aid kit. He grabs a bonesaw from the table and looks up.
(8:56:08 AM) Dexanote: ... Clapping.
(8:56:10 AM) Dexanote: Applause.
(8:56:11 AM) Rogetrun: 6df+6 LISTEN EAR STUFF
(8:56:11 AM) Alivi: 6df+8
(8:56:11 AM) Glacon: Rogetrun: LISTEN EAR STUFF: 0 (6df+6=-, -, -, -, -, -)
(8:56:11 AM) Glacon: Alivi: 9 (6df+8=0, -, +, +, -, +)
(8:56:21 AM) Wogglebug: "I hear clappin'..."
(8:56:23 AM) Jekeled: 6df+7 What does he hear
(8:56:24 AM) Glacon: Jekeled: What does he hear: 8 (6df+7=-, +, -, +, +, 0)
(8:56:31 AM) Alivi: "That makes no sense..."
(8:56:39 AM) NAC: "No..."
(8:56:42 AM) Snowshoe: 6df+5 sure, why not
(8:56:43 AM) Glacon: Snowshoe: sure, why not: 6 (6df+5=0, -, +, 0, 0, +)
(8:56:46 AM) Dexanote: Thundrous applause. Directly ab- Eriko pokes herself in the eye, sneezes and bites her tongue, pops her ears, and stubs her toe.
(8:56:48 AM) Dexanote: All at once.
(8:57:10 AM) Jekeled: "what's that clapping?" Eric shoves the backpack onto his back.
(8:57:13 AM) Dexanote: Sorry, ignore my ambiance for a sec, that's a critfail
(8:57:19 AM) minmin: Fred tenses his grip on the gun. "This is not going to be fun."
(8:57:21 AM) Rogetrun: "We need to go /now/?"
(8:57:39 AM) Rogetrun: Drop the ?
(8:57:45 AM) Dexanote: *ralph
(8:57:46 AM) Dexanote: not Alivi
(8:58:00 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph stumbles from the disorientation
(8:58:04 AM) PetraCore: "Y-yeah, let's go."
(8:58:18 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur grabs a gas canister and stuffs it into his bag. It's a small one.
(8:58:45 AM) PetraCore: Does Lori now have a toothy garlic strand, btw?
(8:58:46 AM) NAC: "Will you /Shut Up/!?" Cameron yells out to the ceiling, roaring like a bear.
(8:58:46 AM) Jekeled: Eric stands up and hoists his bonesaw. "I'll follow whoever leads"
(8:58:58 AM) Alivi: "We can't!"
(8:58:59 AM) PetraCore: Lori decides to lead.
(8:59:01 AM) Dexanote: The applause rises; underneath your feet, you feel the... strangely familiar rhythm of pounding fists.
(8:59:05 AM) Dexanote: Dozens, at first.
(8:59:09 AM) minmin: "Do we... move the patients?"
(8:59:11 AM) Dexanote: Then more.
(8:59:14 AM) Snowshoe: "Oh fuck."
(8:59:22 AM) PetraCore: Lori takes off down the hall.
(8:59:41 AM) Snowshoe: Alex tries to follow, if he can
(8:59:56 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph tries to follow, watching to make sure everyone is leaving.
(8:59:59 AM) PetraCore: He probably can.
(9:00:03 AM) Wogglebug: "Eldritch abominations detected guys. Most likely psychological. Be advised and all that shit." He follows Ralph.
(9:00:08 AM) NAC: Cameron remains. "I will not abandon my patients!" He yells, steadfast in his duty to protect."
(9:00:09 AM) Dexanote: Everyone, Agility or Defense rolls. I don't care what.
(9:00:21 AM) Mr_Wilt: Athletics*
(9:00:25 AM) Rogetrun: 6df+5 Frack
(9:00:26 AM) Glacon: Rogetrun: Frack: 1 (6df+5=-, +, -, -, -, -)
(9:00:27 AM) NAC: 6df+9 Lol they're both the same.
(9:00:27 AM) Glacon: NAC: Lol they're both the same.: 10 (6df+9=0, -, 0, +, +, 0)
(9:00:30 AM) minmin: 6df+4
(9:00:30 AM) Glacon: minmin: 7 (6df+4=+, 0, +, 0, +, 0)
(9:00:33 AM) Wogglebug: 6df+6 Lol they're the same
(9:00:34 AM) Glacon: Wogglebug: Lol they're the same: 4 (6df+6=-, 0, 0, -, 0, 0)
(9:00:40 AM) Snowshoe: 6df+5 wooo
(9:00:41 AM) Glacon: Snowshoe: wooo: 5 (6df+5=0, 0, -, +, 0, 0)
(9:00:43 AM) Alivi: 6df+6 defense
(9:00:44 AM) Glacon: Alivi: defense: 8 (6df+6=+, -, 0, +, +, 0)
(9:00:44 AM) Jekeled: 6df+5 They're the same :c
(9:00:45 AM) Glacon: Jekeled: They're the same :c: 5 (6df+5=+, 0, +, -, 0, -)
(9:01:01 AM) Wogglebug: Redact, wrong stat.
(9:01:01 AM) PetraCore: 6df+4 shit
(9:01:01 AM) Glacon: PetraCore: shit: 3 (6df+4=-, -, +, 0, +, -)
(9:01:20 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur gets 3, not 4.
(9:01:26 AM) Vorcha left the room.
(9:01:59 AM) PetraCore: REDACT
(9:02:12 AM) PetraCore: 6df+6 ATH GODDAMMIT
(9:02:12 AM) Glacon: PetraCore: ATH GODDAMMIT: 6 (6df+6=-, 0, +, -, 0, +)
(9:02:23 AM) NAC: Can't redact
(9:02:31 AM) PetraCore: Yes I can.
(9:02:42 AM) Mr_Wilt: Corbin suddenly panics, turning, and breaking down the nearest hall that he can!
(9:02:43 AM) PetraCore: I rolled def because I couldn't find agility, but my ath is better.
(9:02:46 AM) PetraCore: It was unfair.
(9:03:37 AM) Dexanote: All at once, the walls burst; shadowy hands peel back the vents, rip out of tiles, punch out of drywall, smash lights behind you. Arthur and Ralph are smashed as the dozens of black, demonic arms smash into them, blindly grasping nothingness. The rest of you successfully parry or dodge the strike; they know you're there, but don't know where.
(9:03:56 AM) PetraCore: Lori goes very, very still.
(9:04:06 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur reaches out for Ralph.
(9:04:33 AM) minmin: "-ohhh my god on second thoughts I think we better get out of here now."
(9:04:34 AM) Jekeled: Eric freezes
(9:04:39 AM) PetraCore: Can she move past the arms, carefully?
(9:04:48 AM) Snowshoe: Alex is frozen behind Lori
(9:04:52 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph is smashed! He looks to be in pain
(9:05:02 AM) Dexanote: The arms move as one; underneath your feet, you feel tiles rise as hands feel your weight. Fingers peek out from the ground and ceiling.
(9:05:13 AM) Alivi: Eriko looks around and stands carefully. She looks at Fred and nods without saying a word.
(9:05:19 AM) NAC: Cameron grunts. He looks towards the patients. How are they faring?
(9:05:21 AM) PetraCore: She tries to run.
(9:05:39 AM) NAC: and also doctors.
(9:05:50 AM) Rogetrun: "EVERYBODY FUCKING RUN!"
(9:06:06 AM) Jekeled: Eric starts running.
(9:06:09 AM) Snowshoe: Alex fucking runs, keeping as close to Lori as he can.
(9:06:12 AM) Alivi: Eriko looks at Ralph shocked at him yelling.
(9:06:16 AM) Dexanote: There's a moment when the arms stop what they're doing...
(9:06:20 AM) minmin: 6df+4 Fred makes a break for the door.
(9:06:20 AM) Glacon: minmin: Fred makes a break for the door.: 4 (6df+4=-, -, +, +, -, +)
(9:06:36 AM) Rogetrun: "GO GO GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!"
(9:06:49 AM) PetraCore: 6df+6 ath for running
(9:06:50 AM) Glacon: PetraCore: ath for running: 7 (6df+6=0, 0, 0, 0, 0, +)
(9:07:02 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur reaches for Ralph, again. They were next to eachother before.
(9:07:19 AM) Snowshoe: 6df+5 trying to keep up with Lori
(9:07:20 AM) Glacon: Snowshoe: trying to keep up with Lori: 4 (6df+5=0, 0, 0, 0, -, 0)
(9:07:22 AM) Alivi: Eriko looks around it is way to Chaotic however she runs towards Ralphs voice.
(9:07:25 AM) Dexanote: You run. You run as hard as you can, and you realize that the arms are coming. They rip through the air, snapping and gurgling and slapping the walls. The patients and doctors flee as well; several fall behind, their screams cut off too quickly.
(9:07:32 AM) Jekeled: 6df+5 run run rn
(9:07:32 AM) Glacon: Jekeled: run run rn: 4 (6df+5=-, +, 0, -, +, -)
(9:07:41 AM) Alivi: 6df+5 running
(9:07:42 AM) Glacon: Alivi: running: 5 (6df+5=-, 0, +, 0, +, -)
(9:07:56 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph will run if he can
(9:08:01 AM) Rogetrun: 6df+5 gotta go fast
(9:08:02 AM) Glacon: Rogetrun: gotta go fast: 6 (6df+5=0, +, 0, -, +, 0)
(9:08:24 AM) NAC: 6df+9 Cameron runs. He doesn't want to, he doesn't want to leave people behind, but it looks like thats not an option anymore.
(9:08:25 AM) Glacon: NAC: Cameron runs. He doesn't want to, he doesn't want to leave people behind, but it looks like thats not an option anymore.: 7 (6df+9=0, 0, +, -, -, -)
(9:08:27 AM) Dexanote: You all head down the halls; you pass by a burned out office, and an inexplicable door that seeps blood.
(9:08:28 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur will run with Ralph if possible.
(9:08:46 AM) minmin: "Alright, where to?"
(9:09:01 AM) Rogetrun: "Get outside"
(9:09:16 AM) Snowshoe: Alex narrows his vision as he runs, blocking out the horrors beside the hall.
(9:09:28 AM) Dexanote: They find themselves heading towards the cafeteria; you could probably get through there to the outside.
(9:09:33 AM) Alivi: She follows the group. She is getting unnerved by the burned office and bloody door she just concentrates on running.
(9:09:40 AM) Jekeled: Eric follows the crowd
(9:09:53 AM) Rogetrun: "Guys, watch for the hole in the cafeteria. There is probably something there."
(9:09:58 AM) NAC: "Cafeteria it is then." Cameron declares, holding the door open for the group.
(9:10:21 AM) Dexanote: As Cameron looks back, the arms make a final push! DO SOMETHING TO PROTECT YOURSELD>
(9:10:22 AM) Dexanote: SELF*
(9:10:41 AM) foxi [Mibbit@synIRC-E058E31E.hsd1.ga.comcast.net] entered the room.
(9:11:05 AM) Snowshoe: 6df+9 tagging Grace Under Fire
(9:11:06 AM) Glacon: Snowshoe: tagging Grace Under Fire: 4 (6df+9=-, -, -, -, 0, -)
(9:11:06 AM) NAC: Cameron yells out at them and attempts to slam the door shut in their path. Athletics to hold the door?
(9:11:13 AM) minmin: Fred detaches his toothy jacket from his waist and flings it at the hands.
(9:11:53 AM) Jekeled: Eric whips off his backpack and gets out one bottle of medical alcohol plus matches.
(9:12:03 AM) Dexanote: Go ahead, Cameron- Fred, several arms grab the coat, pulling it back and ripping it apart. The rest weave around the distracted ones.... Go Cam.
(9:12:25 AM) NAC: 6df+9 CAMERON HOLDS THE DOOR SHUT.YOU'RE NOT LADIES SO IT'S OK
(9:12:26 AM) Glacon: NAC: CAMERON HOLDS THE DOOR SHUT.YOU'RE NOT LADIES SO IT'S OK: 6 (6df+9=0, -, 0, -, -, 0)
(9:12:45 AM) Dexanote: 6df+10 The arms.
(9:12:46 AM) Glacon: Dexanote: The arms.: 12 (6df+10=0, +, 0, 0, +, 0)
(9:12:55 AM) PetraCore: Lori runs ahead into the caf.
(9:14:52 AM) Snowshoe: Alex follows her
(9:15:05 AM) Alivi: Eriko tries to follow.
(9:15:14 AM) Dexanote: The arms slam against the door, several crushing themselves and smashing through the glass windows. They claw at the glass, cutting themselves, pulling back to be replaced with more. Around the door on the outside, more arms press against the windows, surprisingly weak individually.
(9:15:20 AM) Mr_Wilt: Those going to the caf, move into #redpool3
(9:15:27 AM) Rogetrun: Ralph runs to the not-arms zone
(9:15:43 AM) Wogglebug: Arthur follows Ralph.
(9:16:23 AM) NAC: Cameron runs to block the door with some tables, furniture, anything, barricading it before running to the caf.
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(9:20:27 AM) Dexanote [~chatzilla@synIRC-6F1845B5.home.cgocable.net] entered the room.
(9:35:10 AM) Mere_Observer [Mibbit@synIRC-A99A873B.ard.bellsouth.net] entered the room.
(9:36:40 AM) Wogglebug is now known as Wogglebug_Away
(9:38:02 AM) Wogglebug_Away is now known as Wogglebug
(9:41:03 AM) padri_afk is now known as padri
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(9:43:47 AM) Wogglebug is now known as Wogglebug_Away
(9:50:00 AM) Wogglebug_Away is now known as Wogglebug
(10:18:09 AM) a [Mibbit@6D993529.BDE9800.815AE96E.IP] entered the room.
(10:18:29 AM) a is now known as atomicAvenger
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(10:20:10 AM) atomicAvenger is now known as Proto_Lost
(10:26:04 AM) Positronium [~CaptainCt@C5C7BEE5.D0691171.F1785772.IP] entered the room.
(10:26:22 AM) Mere_Observer: Max begins walking the halls by himself. "I'm so fuuucked. Yes, oh yes I am soooo fuuuucked."
(10:27:18 AM) Mere_Observer: He reloads his rifle.
(10:28:51 AM) Mere_Observer: Max takes a deep breathe, trying to remember his way to the medbay.
(10:30:25 AM) Mere_Observer: He nods to himself, walking the halls and keeping his eyes open.
(10:33:18 AM) Mere_Observer: Max turns a corner, keeping his rifle ready.
(10:33:37 AM) Mr_Wilt: Max, roll Perception.
(10:33:54 AM) Mere_Observer: 6df+6 Max Percep
(10:33:54 AM) Glacon: Mere_Observer: Max Percep: 6 (6df+6=-, +, +, -, -, +)
(10:37:50 AM) Mr_Wilt: Max hears what sounds like heavy footsteps, from something big, further down the hall.
(10:38:57 AM) Mere_Observer: Max stops. ~Welp...I'm fucked.~ He smirks and crouches towards the noise.
(10:43:54 AM) Mr_Wilt: As engines roar from outside, a large, scaly beast steps out from around the corner.
(10:44:37 AM) Mr_Wilt: It's reptilian in appearance, hunched over and tall as it walks on four legs. Its face, long and flat, seems almost featureless, save for a massive mouth.
(10:44:49 AM) Mr_Wilt: Long, black hair cascades down from its spine, as it lets out a strange gurgle sound.
(10:45:34 AM) Mere_Observer: Max just looks at the beast with blank, tired eyes. He looks down at his rifle, then back at the reptile. ~Nope.~ Max turns on his heels, walking in the other direction.
(10:47:38 AM) Mr_Wilt: Unfortunately for Max, it just isn't that simple.
(10:47:42 AM) Mr_Wilt: Max, roll PDef.
(10:48:00 AM) Mere_Observer: 6df+6 Oh shit, here it comes.
(10:48:01 AM) Glacon: Mere_Observer: Oh shit, here it comes.: 6 (6df+6=-, 0, +, 0, +, -)
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(10:51:24 AM) Mr_Wilt: A massive, metal disc crashes through the halls and walls, just as the creature shoots its tongue out at Max, trying to wrap it around him.
(10:51:29 AM) Mr_Wilt: The temperature increases dramatically.
(10:51:37 AM) Mr_Wilt: As flames begin engulfing the interior.
(10:51:51 AM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+7
(10:51:51 AM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: 7 (6df+7=-, 0, 0, +, +, -)
(10:52:05 AM) Mr_Wilt: The tongue wraps around Max's waist, smacking him hard against the wall.
(10:52:41 AM) Mere_Observer: "Wha-GAH! No! Bad demon frog!"
(10:53:31 AM) Mere_Observer: Can Max shoot this thing now?
(10:57:51 AM) Proto_Lost [Mibbit@6D993529.BDE9800.815AE96E.IP] entered the room.
(11:01:17 AM) Mr_Wilt: Yes, yes he can.
(11:02:29 AM) minmin left the room (quit: Connection reset by peer).
(11:02:38 AM) Mere_Observer: Max aims his rifle at the tongue, trying at least make the frog thing let go.
(11:02:45 AM) Mere_Observer: 6df+7 He fires
(11:02:45 AM) Glacon: Mere_Observer: He fires: 11 (6df+7=+, +, 0, +, +, 0)
(11:02:48 AM) PetraCore left the room.
(11:09:04 AM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+8
(11:09:05 AM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: 5 (6df+8=-, 0, 0, 0, -, -)
(11:09:56 AM) Mr_Wilt: The bullets rip through (and rip off) its tongue, freeing Max. It hollers, flailing wildly as it charges at Max who, at this point, has been encased by the rubble of the building.
(11:14:52 AM) Mere_Observer: 6df+7 Max: Trying to free himself from the rubble
(11:14:53 AM) Glacon: Mere_Observer: Max: Trying to free himself from the rubble: 7 (6df+7=-, +, -, +, 0, 0)
(11:15:51 AM) Mr_Wilt: Max throws rocks aside, the fire having heated them up. As he tosses one by one, the reptilian creature charges at him.
(11:15:54 AM) Mr_Wilt: Roll PDef, Max!
(11:16:12 AM) Mere_Observer: 6df+6
(11:16:13 AM) Glacon: Mere_Observer: 3 (6df+6=0, 0, 0, -, -, -)
(11:16:16 AM) Mere_Observer: Whoops
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(11:18:27 AM) Mr_Wilt: The reptile pounces onto Max, pulling his arm into its mouth as it clamps down, placing a foot on his back and tugging. -2 Body!
(11:19:39 AM) Mere_Observer: "GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
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(11:46:45 AM) Mr_Wilt: The creature tugs at his arm more, biting down harder.
(11:46:49 AM) Mr_Wilt: Max can try to escape, using Ath!
(11:46:52 AM) Mr_Wilt: (sorry for the delay!)
(11:47:15 AM) Mere_Observer: 6df+7
(11:47:16 AM) Glacon: Mere_Observer: 3 (6df+7=-, 0, 0, -, -, -)
(11:47:52 AM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+8 Nawp!
(11:47:52 AM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: Nawp!: 5 (6df+8=-, -, -, -, +, 0)
(11:48:07 AM) Mr_Wilt: The fails to escape! The creature clamps down harder. Roll PDef, Max!
(11:48:14 AM) Mere_Observer: 5df+6
(11:48:15 AM) Glacon: Mere_Observer: 6 (5df+6=0, -, +, -, +)
(11:48:23 AM) Mere_Observer: dammit, not 5
(11:48:45 AM) Mere_Observer: 6df+6
(11:48:46 AM) Glacon: Mere_Observer: 6 (6df+6=0, -, +, 0, 0, 0)
(11:49:17 AM) Mr_Wilt: 6df+8 chomp chomp
(11:49:18 AM) Glacon: Mr_Wilt: chomp chomp: 10 (6df+8=-, +, 0, 0, +, +)
(11:49:38 AM) Mr_Wilt: It bites and tugs harder, tearing off Max's arm. It looms above Max, gnawing on it.
(11:50:36 AM) Mere_Observer: "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Max tears up.
(11:54:26 AM) Mere_Observer: Max takes the last grenade he has out of his jacket. He looks at it. ~And this.......is how it should be.~
(11:55:34 AM) Mere_Observer: 6df+4 tagging Close to the Edge. Max pulls the grenade pin, rolling closer to the reptile
(11:55:34 AM) Glacon: Mere_Observer: tagging Close to the Edge. Max pulls the grenade pin, rolling closer to the reptile: 3 (6df+4=-, 0, +, 0, 0, -)
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(11:56:28 AM) Mr_Wilt: The grenade explodes. The frags pierce both Max and the beast, unfortunately.
(11:56:45 AM) Mr_Wilt: Max is granted a few minutes of silence, but between the fire and blood loss, he won't have much time left.
(11:57:58 AM) Mere_Observer: Max looks at his armlessness, smiling. "Well............at least i got to join the party." He laughs at his own bad joke.
(11:59:03 AM) Mere_Observer: He leans his head against the rubble, closing his eyes. "I'm so sorry..."