GURPS multiverse Session 2

istory Teller:
Works better as a GM...
Mubariz:
I HAVE AWAKENED
Mubariz:
what map is we on
Fix:
AYE
History Teller:
Ok guys, drop your tokens
History Teller:
On the Landing point still
Fix:
why remove tokens
Play4leftovers:
Because they were never added to this campaign file
History Teller:
Because map after session was corrupted, so had to make it back from the base file I kept

Baroness Liz Van Vestalion:
"THATS HERESY" /ooc
History Teller:
"No! THIS IS SPARTA!"
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Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"THAT IS HERESY! THIS SERVER IS HERESY!" /ooc

Der Ubermensch:
Ja, zis server promotes racial impurity!

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"PURGE THE SERVER ADMIN! PURGE THE CONTENT!"
History Teller:
Ok, everyone is good?
Play4leftovers:
Yes

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"PURGE"
Mubariz:
I AM HERE

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
sure
* History Teller : The battle stopped when the last AAA forces were drove out by the Journeyers, mostly turned into paste. Normal humans have no cance against such powerful individuals, that is for sure

Mubariz:
*he surveys the remains of the battlefield* "was all the killing necessary Oberst. they were just soldiers they didn't stand chance nor commit a crime"
* History Teller : Yet, one detail buggers Ubermenscht: where did these planes came from? Surely, they wouldnt attack without a base... would it mean the allies got more forces on this side of Reality?

Maeven Blackstring:
The huge shape of the dragon that Maeven assumed morphs, wings becoming cloak, scales becoming silken clothing as she lands on the harbor with the clicking of heels as she begins to walk towards the rest of the group, staff tapping against the floor
* History Teller : One thing for sure, fumes riing from various places located on the coast leaves no doubts: the attack was definitively real, meant to weaken this position...

Der Ubermensch:
"Zey wanted a fight, we gave it to zem. Zey won't be as foolish next time!" Oberst speaks as he hovers Hans down on the ground, holding him like a kitten.

Maeven Blackstring:
"Well, that was a mild excersise." Maeven states as she gets closer to the rest of the group "And I see the ship is gone."

Mubariz:
*may I roll tactics to decide if this attack is meant to derive a greater surprise*

Der Ubermensch:
"Say, how many ships have you sunk out in ze seas?"

Mubariz:
"you were just as capable of stopping them without killing"
History Teller:
((Yeah, but with -2 due to unknown weapons being brought in the equation))

Maeven Blackstring:
"Hundreds." Maeven smirks

Maeven Blackstring:
"Of course, they were made of proper timber."

Der Ubermensch:
"Amusing, was a big one with long flat area one of zem? Zey house jets to launch zem from ze water."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Umm..... still why were these peasants attacking this town?" *she seems confused*
* History Teller : A distinct sound is rising... centaurs are galloping toward the group's position, possiby soldiers from the metal clanking with them

Maeven Blackstring:
"Ah, the peasents has arrived." Maeven snorts
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Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven walks up to the group of centaurs and looks disdainfully at them "Here at last."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Hah... the playthings have arrived." *at the centaurs*
Mubariz:
*can't impersonate now*

General Plaius:
"Soldiers, secure the perimeter!" he then see the group "Where is she?"
Mubariz:
"mubariz rides up to the centaurs*

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Who?"

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven raises an eyebrow and...
Mubariz:
"there was no woman here..........."

Maeven Blackstring:
« 3d6 = 10 » vs 29

Der Ubermensch:
"Only enemy soldiers."
Mubariz:
"They are on our side Oberst"
Mubariz:
*he looks at the centuars*
Mubariz:
"atleast I hope so"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Ah, Layana." Maeven smiles

General Plaius:
"... No one, you say? Damn! ... Do you know the attackers?"

Der Ubermensch:
"Zey don't look like much at least." Oberst gently motions for Hans, who was just done adjusting his uniform after he was forcibly extracted by air, and he moves up behind Ze Uber

Maeven Blackstring:
"Have any of you seen here?" She says to the group "A young woman, short, brown haired"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Apparently she was supposed to be here."

Maeven Blackstring:
"With the enemy I assume."

Der Ubermensch:
"Ze Attackers were part of the American-Australian Alliance, also known as AAA. Zey are a terrorist group bent on forcing zeir ideology on everyone."

General Plaius:
"Everyone, continue looking! Report to me as soon as you find her whereabouts!"

Maeven Blackstring:
She raises an eyebrow again "To organize a resistance?" She gives a scoffing laugh "Pitiful."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Not that I know, would have remembered if i saw her. Probably would have took her as a "prisoner"" *she smirks*

Maeven Blackstring:
"Most likely."

General Plaius:
"...How do you know what she looked like?" he says at Maeven

Maeven Blackstring:
"I have my ways. Time and space is so maleable."
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General Plaius:
"So another civilization appeared... As I feared... and you, wich, I suppose those ways are those of arcanes, like those Crysfaes? If you can tell me, where is she?"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Most likely dead, Plaius." She says calmly "No one else but us are here."
Mubariz:
".........Maybe she was on the ship"

Mubariz:
*HALLELUAGH IT LOADED*

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"So what now? Any hint on where to pursue them?" *to maeven*

Der Ubermensch:
"Speaking of ze ships, zere still might be more coming."

Mubariz:
well maybe we can stop it this time instead of destroying it

General Plaius:
"More, you say??? ... *grumbles*"

Maeven Blackstring:
"They might have come from anywhere. The ships they used was fast."

Der Ubermensch:
"What are we gonna do with so many prisoners?"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Be free to stop it then, Sandwalker. I could see you tried.,"

Mubariz:
Put them to humane work. No need to imprison those that surrender and give up their weapons

Mubariz:
Maeven ANOVIRUS took over that ship

Mubariz:
ANOVIRUS

Der Ubermensch:
"Stoping zem is as easy as destroying ze engine and then butchering ze crew so zey won't fix it. Zey don't have equipment to sail with help of wind."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Leave them to me Ubermensch, Ill take care of them. I am good at "interrogation"."

Mubariz:
there is nothing I could have done

Maeven Blackstring:
"Then it was stopped for you."

General Plaius:
"... I don't think we fear another attack, with the mantle of the night, so I guess all I can ask you is to come see me tommorow. I need to get as much informations on these invaders as I can."

Mubariz:
"It was destroyed" *he looks at the duchess briefly* "I understand that there was indeed no other choice in this case, but there is no need to kill in the future"

General Plaius:
"What? Anovirus already took command of their machines?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Uh, General Plaius, The night is perfect for attacks."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Plaius, do you think night is any defence from the war?"

Der Ubermensch:
"Ze virus? Computer virus?"

Der Ubermensch:
"Ze enemy has devices to see in the night!"

Mubariz:
"Yes ANOVIRUS, it send me a message when I was on the ship"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Night is the perfect time for war."

Mubariz:
"it took over the ship systems and identified itself"

Der Ubermensch:
"Night time is ze right time, ja!

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*nods*

General Plaius:
"Yes, it is. This is when the servants of Primehunters are active. And whatever these ships are, I think this is going to slow them down. At least for now."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"No offense general, but I think you misunderstand something. Night is NO different to day for those Ships. Ever heard of things like Light?"

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven laughs at this, letting the staff stand still on the ground as she leans on it "So you hope and assume that nothing will happen? And what will you do if it happens? Same thing you did here? Let planes rain hellfire and ships release its cargo onto your shores while you prepare?"

Maeven Blackstring:
She sombers up and glares at him "You are inept and your attempts to defend your city is laughable. If not for my intervention it would have been reduced to rubble."

Der Ubermensch:
"Zeir leader has spoken, let's not teach him ze art of war and move out of ze way. We have other things to attend to."

General Plaius:
"And I guess never met a behemoth chewing metal. Even if I saw one flying above town like several minutes ago. Couldn't shoot it down, however..."

Mubariz:
"the six that serve Nahim are equally dangerous to us and our enemies ."

General Plaius:
"Don't get me wrong, we have weapons that can deals with his behemoths, but nothing I knew could lay such waste from so high in the sky."

Mubariz:
"the lands and times we do not dare venture in they do not dare venture in either"

General Plaius:
"But worse, we were sabotaged by those humans... they killed half my staffs, taking us by surprise."

General Plaius:
"Now that I know Anovirus is implicated in those events, I understand now how an unknown force could have appeared out of nowhere."

Der Ubermensch:
"Ja! Ze enemy is cunning, well trained and equipped, zat's why we must butcher every single one of zem or zey'll replenish zeir numbers by recruiting locals."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"How about taking out the recruitment base as well? I mean they are just impure mutants."

Mubariz:
"THERE WILL BE NO BUTCHERING AND NO PURGING"

Mubariz:
"We need as many allies and resources we can get to defeat the six and Nahim"

Mubariz:
"no need for extreme measures at all, they would be counter productive"

Der Ubermensch:
"Yes zere will, and ze faster it happens, ze less civilians will suffer. Do you have time fighting partizanen in ze... lava piles?"

Maeven Blackstring:
She eyes Mubariz "For once you are correct. Find their leader and take them prisoner. Interrogate and break them. Make their armies like clay in your grip and they will follow."

General Plaius:
"You want to destroy these enemies? Be my guest. But if you find Mother Layana or any member of her delegation, we will be eternally grateful."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"There is a war to win, not a world to save." *sighs*

Der Ubermensch:
"Who's Mother Layana?"

General Plaius:
"Who is that Nahim?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"And you win a war by being ruthless, not some cowardly hero."

Mubariz:
"A sultan once one a war by burning the land and killing all in the way."

Maeven Blackstring:
"No, Baroness, you win a war by being clever and strong. Being a hero or being ruthless has nothing to do with either."

Mubariz:
"in his victory feast he was posioned stabbed and shot by multiple arrows"

Der Ubermensch:
"Zat is why you butcher everyone."

Mubariz:
"the less people you turn into enemies the smarter you are the cleaner the win duchess"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Being ruthless can be effective, if the war calls for it."

Der Ubermensch:
"Point is, we're not on ze stage of butchering. We're on ze stage of clever strategical planning and execution."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Its baroness, not duchess. Also I think you are wrong, but there is no base to slaughter... yet."

General Plaius:
"Layana is the island mothe of Zalrean, greatest island of the Nakrey archipelago. She was part of our alliance meeting."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Gaedrin, the poet of war once said 'You win a war by not fighting the war at all. Defeat the enemy without ever touching your sword.' "

Der Ubermensch:
"Some... sort of politician? Any idea where she could've gone?"

Mubariz:
*he nods at Maeven* "seems like a smart man"

General Plaius:
"You can say that, it equate to both queen and high priestess."

Der Ubermensch:
"Hmm..."
* History Teller : A green laser is shot in the distance, coming from the city. The kind that would hurt.

Maeven Blackstring:
"He was clever and knew war well. Its all about when to fight and when not to fight. If being ruthless serves the victory, then do so. If acting benevolent and merciful gives you victory, then do so. Morality and justice is a tool like any to be used."

General Plaius:
"Ah, seems the magitech defenses are online again... Excuse me, but I still have a town to search for."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Getz away!!!!" *runs for the water and tries to jump into it*

Mubariz:
"I have my qualms with that Maeven" *he stares at Obers and the Baroness* "but better than what those two say"

Der Ubermensch:
"... Won't she sink?"
History Teller:
((Did you dive in armor?))

Maeven Blackstring:
"When talking about being clever." Maeven says as she sees the beam and disappear ((Timeslip)) « 3d6 = 14 » vs 29

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((yep, but its sealed))
History Teller:
((Because it is deep over there, due to it being a port.))

Maeven Blackstring:
((Timeslip for a few seconds, say 10 seconds)

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((thought the beam was comin for us))

Der Ubermensch:
((If it's coming for us, rollan the dodgan))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((doesnt matter, can withstand the pressure and has air supplies ;) ))
History Teller:
((It is firing toward the sky))

Der Ubermensch:
((Whatevs!))
History Teller:
((I mean, if I need you to dodge a surprise attack, I ask first, describe second.))

Der Ubermensch:
"Morality, justice, you're complicating ze situation. What we should focus on is getting intelligence and gaining superiority over our enemy. Zen, we can dictate our will upon zem. Zat's when you can employ your poetry and philosophy."

Mubariz:
"Careful with your methods Oberst. If I determine you guilty it will come bak to haunt you"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*tries to climb the ports walls after not hearing an impact*

Maeven Blackstring:
After a few seconds, Maeven suddenly materialize again "I see that you are all alive. Good. Now, what was that beam of light?"

Der Ubermensch:
"What are you even babbling about? Ze enemy attacked first and opened fire upon civilians. We must remove zem before more damage is done!"

General Plaius:
"Magitech defense offered by the Crysfaes."

Maeven Blackstring:
"I see." Maeven says and looks over to Liz "And you are doing fine there?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*climbs over the wall, water dripping off the suit* "In a way, My mistake."

Der Ubermensch:
"Hans, help the lady."

General Plaius:
"... If you ask this, then you didn't notice. But the city is way larger than the population it hold."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"But it could have been a shot at us, so I did the right thing."

Mubariz:
"how many live in the city General"

Der Volksgrenadier:
The young lad gives Oberst a bewildered look but then sighs. "Jawohl..." and rushes to help pull Liz out of the water.. as much as he can.

General Plaius:
"Around 25,000 centaurs, and a tenth of it of various species. It is said that, at our arrival last century, we were 60,000."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*takes hans hand and tries to pull herself up with it, but nearly crushes hans hand by doing that.* ((sry over 30 ST for such things))

General Plaius:
((And I wonder how much ST he need to carry you...))

Mubariz:
and what of other population centers is the rest of this world devasted like we saw over the wall and this is one beacon of civilistation

Der Ubermensch:
((He's just gonna... do his best with the 10))

Maeven Blackstring:
((How much do you weigh, with the armor?))

Mubariz:
or are there other cities that have survived the six and Nahim

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((approx. 1350 pounds))

Der Ubermensch:
((How come you didnt hit the bottom and stayed there?))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((nah sry, max load, mom il lcalc :D ))

General Plaius:
"The Crysfae enclave, part of the Nakreian archipelago and the Coral palace are nearby. Further, there's the redmoss land and Renraw city."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
(( 850 around that, fyi))

Der Ubermensch:
((Ze fatherland demands sacrifices, one of them is a thrown back.))

General Plaius:
"At least, that's those still up and alive in the direct surrounding, ouside of this, informations are... limited."

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven looks over to the woman in armor and the pathetic man-servant and sighs, lifting up the baroness with a levitation spell

Maeven Blackstring:
"Do get up from there."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Thank you." *in a quiet tone*

General Plaius:
"But really, I should be going. I'll be answering your questions tommorow, and hopefully, you'll give me some answers, too."

General Plaius:
"unil then, may the stars look away..."

Maeven Blackstring:
"There is still the question of 'where' this is, Plaius." She says calmly

Maeven Blackstring:
"Is this not your homeworld?"

General Plaius:
"... No one came from there, miss. We are all prisoners of this hell..."

Maeven Blackstring:
"And what is this place then." She continues, not detered

Der Ubermensch:
"Let zem chat, Hans, let's collect enemy equipment, be on lookout for officers, zeir radios, diaries and maps, but heavy weapons are useful too."

Der Ubermensch:
The nazis then go on to... do pretty much what they said they were gonna, search the cadavers of the enemies they slaughtered not long ago.

General Plaius:
"The End..." That is his answer, as he is leving. There's some fatalism in his tone, denoting that it may very well be, for him."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Shall I help Ubermensch? I mean I am sure I can carry more than your aide."

Mubariz:
"This is to cold to be a hell and if it was it wouldn't be the first time I break out of one....."

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven sniffs and.. « d6 = 6 » vs 25 ((Teleport

Maeven Blackstring:
Appears right infront of the general

Der Ubermensch:
"If you wish, we're gonna take what we're gonna use."

Mubariz:
*Mubariz shrugs and follows her*

Maeven Blackstring:
"I have not given you leave yet, Plaius." She says coldly

Mubariz:
go easy on him he has a job he must attend to

Maeven Blackstring:
"You WILL explain what this place is, or if not, find someone who can."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Sure, Ill help you"
* General Plaius is taken aback, but he soon get his weapon

Mubariz:
No fast movements *he speaks to both the general AND Maeven*

Maeven Blackstring:
She stares at him coldly "You remember what happened the last time you tried that. If you try it again I will make it so you can never touch it."

Mubariz:
I recommend you both lose that edge on your temper and start cooperating

Mubariz:
or you will both be punished

General Plaius:
"You got someone to answer your questions, already! I am not your servant, but a General! Do like everyone else and learn your place!"

Maeven Blackstring:
She smiles "I have. It is at the top of all."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Not much of a surprise, really."

Maeven Blackstring:
"I could break your mind and force you to give me answers. See it as a token of good-will that I have not done so."

General Plaius:
"Or are you one of those idiots whio think they have a chance against the Devourer? Because if that' what you think ,the go ahead! Leave, try to destroy him and free yourself! But let me tell you one thing! No one succeeded to get past the six!"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Very well." She smiles "Then I will do so."

Mubariz:
"Maeven I recommend you never do such a thing ever again"

Mubariz:
"or you will face serious consequences"

Mubariz:
"and general WE WILL defeat the devourer"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Do leave us, Sandwalker." She says, sounding tired "I have had enough of your chatter about justice and morality for one day."

Mubariz:
"sadly I must baby sit you Maeven, make sure you do not have another tantrum"

General Plaius:
"... You just arrived... I do hope you survive long enough to understand how hopeless such a fight is."

Mubariz:
"as your legal guardian I must stay with you" *he smirks at her*

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*wanders off to search for enemy debris with hans and Uber* ((brb, puttin food in microwave))

Mubariz:
"a general that does not believe in his fight is not worth the weapon he carries plaius"

Maeven Blackstring:
"As Gaedrin once said 'War is only lost to those that have lost themselves to war' "

General Plaius:
"And if you don't believe me, go, climb the mouintains and watch there, the despair extending in frot of us all."

Mubariz:
we've seen the destruction Plaius

Mubariz:
it reminded us all of home

General Plaius:
"You only saw war. Sir. Not a world dominated by a creature so big it cover everything as far a the horizon extends iteslf. Only what is brought here with new arrivals is free of his clutch... until the inhabitants are one night devoured, under the black mass that rule us all."

Mubariz:
"sounds overly dramatic just a large oversized monster"

Mubariz:
"we will deal with it"

Maeven Blackstring:
"So its the black soul-seeker. A god of destruction in my world." She says, this time disdainful as all hell "I destroyed the gods of my world. Not directly, but all that sustained them was broken and all that kept them in contact with the world was removed."

Maeven Blackstring:
"A god is nothing more than a puppet that the strings of fate pull, like humans themselves."

General Plaius:
"... If you say so... But I do still have a mission to carry. A war of my own, which is to slow the ineluctable by defending my people."

Mubariz:
"Mage I do not think he has more to say."

Mubariz:
"we must figure out what our next step should be"

General Plaius:
"Was your God part of the soil itself? floting in the air like a cloud? destroying entire countries overnight?"

Maeven Blackstring:
Her face grows even paler at this "Then give up to fate, you pathetic worm. Lie down and die. Let the devourer eat you, if you have already given up. Let fate rule your life if you so desire." She hisses at him and disappears once again
Maeven Blackstring:
((Teleporting to the inn)) « 3d6 = 15 » vs 20

General Plaius:
"... Why are all Journeyers destined to die like that..."

Mubariz:
" I apologise general, the one I seem to have been forced to work with for the greater good....Might not really be that good themselves, I might need to reconsider some things"
* General Plaius is on the verge of crying. Maeven's words are true, but then again, she didn't see him yet..."

Mubariz:
"from what I see of journeyers we appear to be the kind of people that would rather die than remain stationary and eaccept fate, why don't you join is in that regard"

Mubariz:
"fate is over-rated"

General Plaius:
"You are right. That is their destiny, at least for most of them... including our late king, praise his mane."

Mubariz:
(also can I roll any of million social skills to help that pep talk be more effective)

Mubariz:
*of my million

General Plaius:
(Depends on whatyou want to say.)
History Teller:
Also Uber and Liz, roll Search

Mubariz:
(the join us bit and not to accept fate)

Mubariz:
(maybe diplomacy or sway emotions)
History Teller:
((Diplomacy with -8, since the situation IS hopeless in his case.))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((defaults at?? dont have it))

Mubariz:
*welp time to roll the dice this is practically hopeless*
History Teller:
((Perception - 10))

Mubariz:
*do I get the charisma bonus or no in this case*

Der Ubermensch:
((... I didnt take search, lmao. What does it default to...)
History Teller:
((- 1, not 10))
History Teller:
((You do have Charisma))
* Chris rolls: 3d6 vs 13 => 15

Mubariz:
(yes but does this count as an influence roll(since its only a conditional modifier)

Mubariz:
( i mean it fits as an influence roll but its a GM decision whether it is or nor)
* Fix выкинул: 3d6 vs 12-4=8 => 16

Der Ubermensch:
(is it really that hard for us to find bodies that we killed ourselves?)

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
(I leave no bodies)
* General Plaius is somewhat feeling better, but this doesn't mean he isn't right tactically speaking.

Mubariz:
« 3d6 = 11 » vs 12 for diplomacy to make the general believe in our cause

Mubariz:
(thats with charisma)
History Teller:
((It is more about finding something useful outside of weapons))

Mubariz:
(and the -8)

General Plaius:
"... Come tommorow. The other envoys of the alliance might find your story useful... maybe we're only missing a detail..."

Mubariz:
very well

General Plaius:
"But I can't promise more than that, sorry."
History Teller:
((You didn't find much that wasn't grenades, guns or small part of human bodies blown away by rockets.))

Mubariz:
*mubariz and hazim turn invisible and fly towards the inn*
History Teller:
((Seriously you rolled badly))

Der Ubermensch:
((I get it, did Baroness roll?))

Der Ubermensch:
((She was with us.))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((i did, but a lot of crap roll))
History Teller:
((And that's why I hate 'you', as in the word. Singular and plural are useful!))
History Teller:
((I do suppose everyone is back to the inn after a while?))

Der Ubermensch:
((Aye))

Mubariz:
((yee))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*returns to the inn after givin hans everything she found, including hte bloody mess*

Der Volksgrenadier:
He thanks her... reluctantly and puts the bloody mess somewhere away.
* History Teller : The inn is silent, like most places outside that wasn't bombed. People were invited to stay home, hoping to be protected from the bombs there. Both Alanis nd her father left for the night, too, so you are alone in the inn.

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*walks into the inn, already taking off the suit while walking and looks around if the others are here already*
Maeven Blackstring:
In the middle of the room, a large throne stands erected and in it a rather drunk Maeven is half-sleeping, half-drinking from a wine-cup with a large bottle of unkown wine, presumably something she created herself

Mubariz:
*Mubariz and hazim Materialise in the common room*

Mubariz:
"Maeven if you are not to deep into your cups do you mind making me some magic coffee"

Mubariz:
"stronger than last time if you don't mind"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*sighs and sits down on a chair after unmounting*

Maeven Blackstring:
"Oh... You are back." She slurs "Did the coward of a general run away yet?" She asks. A cup of coffee materializes mid-air, jerking for a bit and falls down on the floor

Maeven Blackstring:
She looks at it blearily and asks "Why did you catch it?"

Mubariz:
*he picks it up and sips a little of it*

Mubariz:
your aim is off mage

Mubariz:
and I think the general may be a littl bit less of a coward in the future

Maeven Blackstring:
"My aim is perfect..." She slurrs again "Its more difficult to place it when you wobble back and forth."

Mubariz:
I am not the one wobbling

Maeven Blackstring:
She looks at him again, squinting "You and the room, for that matter..."

Mubariz:
do you have no spell to cure your rampant drunkness

Mubariz:
or do you prefer to be this way

Mubariz:
*he sips more of the coffee*

Maeven Blackstring:
"I do." She says "But yes, I do prefer it this way..." She looks at the cup of wine "I have not been drunk since I left the academy, you know."

Mubariz:
"An academy, for some reason I just visualised as having just been born a megalomaniac not taught to be one"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*walks to the suit, taking out a small box, opens it up and lets out a small cat looking robot* "You do know that this is not exactly the time toget drunk do you?"

Mubariz:
"well drink is nice but keep in mind that we might be under attack at any time"

Maeven Blackstring:
She waves her hand absently "I am not a megalom-megalog--.. Megalomomania...?" She shrugs "That." She slurred "I am just really good at what I do. Which is everthing."

Der Ubermensch:
"So... Is zere a plan in place or we still need to figure out what to do next?"

Maeven Blackstring:
"And I do not even want a world. I had one, and it was not all it cracked up to be."

Mubariz:
*he laughs*" can you do this drunk" he jumps of the table and backflipslanding on his feet « 3d6 = 13 » vs acrobatics 14

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"I think we need to figure out whats next. But preferably only with sober people." *she looks at the drunk Maeven* "Shall I get you to your room? You seem to be tired."

Mubariz:
we do not have a plane yet Oberst, but we need one.

Mubariz:
*plane

Maeven Blackstring:
She looks at him quizzically "Why would I want to do that?"

Mubariz:
"no reason its just always fun to see a drunkard stumble and fall trying to imitate you "

Maeven Blackstring:
"I can get to my own room!" She shouts at Baroness "And you are equally drunk!"

Maeven Blackstring:
« 3d6 = 9 » vs 10

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"I am not drunk. I haven´t touched a single drop."

Maeven Blackstring:
"YOU SAY THAT! But can you back it up?" She asks malevolent « 3d6 = 9 » vs 28

Maeven Blackstring:
((Casted drunkeness on you))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((what are you doing?))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((what do i need 2 roll to resist??))

Mubariz:
*..................hue*
History Teller:
^ My thought exactly

Mubariz:
*but what do you need to roll*

Maeven Blackstring:
((Resisted by will))
* Chris rolls: 3d6 vs 15 => 10

Maeven Blackstring:
((minus my degree of success))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
(which is))

Mubariz:
*........................HUE!!!!*
History Teller:
((A lot))

Maeven Blackstring:
((19... :D ))

Mubariz:
(you can only resist on a crit.....which you did not get)

Der Ubermensch:
((Is it time for me to cast GUN and turn the campaign into short-lived PvP scenario?))

Maeven Blackstring:
((I didn't do any harm, though. Just made a person drunk.))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"I am telling you... I amMMMmm... NOT DRUNK!!! not drunk!!" *she says while trying to concentrate on Maeven*

Mubariz:
((oh you can try Oberst but the only thing that would be short lived is your char))
History Teller:
((>Implying I don't have something ready for this))

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven begins to laugh "You are even more drunk than me! ))

Mubariz:
"Maeven... Please we need to make a plan not get drunk"

Der Ubermensch:
((Don't threaten me nigga, your horse can't fit into the inn but my bitchboy can.))

Mubariz:
"stop this drunken childishness*

Mubariz:
(yes it can this is a centuar inn Hazim is in the inn right now)

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"THAT is preposterous.... I haven´.....t touched a drop... I think I need a glass of wine..... red.... dry. .. Menzob wine." *she puts her head on the table*

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven looks at Mubariz "You know, you should be drunk." She says

Mubariz:
"Try me mage"

Mubariz:
"my mind is impeccable"

Maeven Blackstring:
She looks at him and tries ((What is your MR? ))

Mubariz:
(10 so you roll at -10 and I roll will +10)

Maeven Blackstring:
« 3d6 = 5 » vs 18

Maeven Blackstring:
(13 success)

Mubariz:
« 3d6 = 8 » vs 25

Mubariz:
(17 success)

Mubariz:
"good attempt mage but not good enough"

Mubariz:
"tell me did you have any difficulty casting the spell"

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven looks at him and gives a half-hearted shrug "I do not care enough."

Maeven Blackstring:
"No..." She says defensivly

Mubariz:
"oh yes you did, you will realise the importance of that difficulty on the threats you always make when you regain enough of your brain"

Maeven Blackstring:
She conjures up a bottle of red wine with a shrug "Here..." She lets it float over to Liz

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"WINE!" *she looks around and sees hans, then points at him* "Servant, bring me wine!!"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"oh....." *she looks at the bottle* "Then just bring me a glass servant Hans."

Mubariz:
"for now we need to plan on how to deal with the six and Nahim, Oberst what do you propose you and your man are the only professional soldiers we have left that still maintain their wits about them"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Thank you maeven."

Maeven Blackstring:
"No problem." She smiles, truly actually smiles

Der Ubermensch:
"He's not a servant, he's decorated NCO! Fetch your own glass... And Hans, learn to stand up for yourself already!"

Der Volksgrenadier:
He just shrugs.

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*opens the bottle and smells it to see if the wine is good or not*

Maeven Blackstring:
((Oh, its good. A very fine red wine))
* Chris rolls: 3d6 vs 12 conniseur (wine), hold your horses => 16

Mubariz:
*........HUE*
* History Teller it is a low grade wine for you

Maeven Blackstring:
((Well, fuck :( ))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"This.. is not a good wine Maeven. It is barely acceptable. But i guess it must suffice." *she quickly sips on the bottle and then goes off to find a glass.*

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven frowns "Never had any decent wine before?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Ohh... who made the floor wobbly? This is horrible." *she struggles to walk straight*

Mubariz:
"This is nonsense we are not getting anything done like this"

Maeven Blackstring:
"This... This... Its...? I think its red wine from the tan-fael stepps of northern Faelden..."

Mubariz:
"very well then if it must be so I will partake we are not going to manage to get any planning done tonight"

Mubariz:
"Maeven do you know how to make date wine"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Nononononono..." She says and stops "Date wine? Why would you date wine?"

Mubariz:
"if you do not than your odd wine will suffice, but if you do I will have some"

Maeven Blackstring:
"OOoooooh... You mean the fruit date...

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Its bad, they gave you bad wine. They tricked you." *she says from the back , searching for a glass at the bar*

Mubariz:
"dates..DATES. Fruits from a palm tree you drunkard"

Mubariz:
yes can you get me some date wune

Maeven Blackstring:
"Never tasted that." she says "Sorry. I have no idea what it is."

Mubariz:
*he sighs* then regular wine will suffice

Mubariz:
can you give me some

Maeven Blackstring:
"You! Oberst! Want something to drink?" She says and conjures another bottle of wine for Mubariz

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*comes back with a few wine glasses and sits down next to mubariz* "So here are the glasses." *she puts them down on the table* "Cant drink wine without glasses*

Der Ubermensch:
"No, someone has to drive you all home after party is over."

Mubariz:
*he begins to drink heartily after pouring into one of the glasses* "too sweet and too light but it will do Maeven"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Drrrrrive... Drrrrrriiiiive..." She tastes the world, letting it roll around "I like that sound of that."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Funny word, really."

Mubariz:
"Drive......Home? what are you talking about we sleep in the inn Oberst"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"What is with drive? Who can even drive?"

Der Ubermensch:
"It's a joke, I'm actually expecting a commando squad to burst into ze inn at any moment."

Mubariz:
*he downs the rest of the bottle of wine*

Maeven Blackstring:
"Really?" Maeven begins to concentrate "Let me fix that..."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Dont worry, Mr. Whiskers will take them out." *she points at the robot cat playing in the corner*

Mubariz:
« 3d6 = 11 » vs HT 9 (with modifier for amount of drink) to not get drunk

Mubariz:
(Mubariz is now drunk)

Mubariz:
"I.....Nnneeed more mage"

Mubariz:
"STRONGER THIS TIME"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Yes yes..." She says, annoyed "Just give me a moment. I am working on a thing here..."

Maeven Blackstring:
After a minute or so she sighs content "There. Now we have all the tiiiiime we want..." She says and leans back in her throne and smirks, satisfied

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Working? At this time?" *she leans back*

Mubariz:
(actually rules wise Mubariz is just tipsy not drunk yet)

Maeven Blackstring:
« 3d6 = 10 » vs 28

Mubariz:
"What do you mean wizard, did you mess with tiiiiiiiime that would be very fun"

Mubariz:
"a longer night means more drink means more fun"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Because its so slow now! I stopped it."

Mubariz:
"did you now well if you did than whould you mind some more wine if you would be so kind I would rather something stronger this time"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Stronger, eh?" She says and a bottle of something clear is materialized in mid-air

Mubariz:
*Mubariz takes a swig of the clear liquid*

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*stands up* "If time is stopped, this is perfect.... to take a nap. Please excuse me" *she goes over to the armor suit and grabs an envirobag before heading to the sleeping quarter*

Mubariz:
(what is it)

Maeven Blackstring:
((Vodka.))

Mubariz:
"this is new I've not had this before. Strong and tastes like something that is inappropritate to mention in polite company"

Mubariz:
*he keeps drinking the vodka"

Maeven Blackstring:
She nods "Its very disgusting."

Maeven Blackstring:
She stands up and shrugs "I am also going to sleep."

Mubariz:
*he drinks some more* but strong

Mubariz:
« 3d6 = 7 » vs 8 HT

Mubariz:
« 3d6 = 7 » vs 8 HT

Mubariz:
(and he does not get drunk even after half a bottle of vodka)

Mubariz:
well I need to sleep as well

Maeven Blackstring:
((Niiiiiice :D ))

Mubariz:
we have some plans we must work out tommorow. Good night ladies. Oberst

Mubariz:
*he lies down on one of the benches on the tables and falls asleep next to hazim*

Maeven Blackstring:
"Or at the same time." She laughs "See you now." she says "Time is stopped, remember."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Oberst? Do you have a room?"

Mubariz:
"ahh yess wonderful magic" well goodnight

Der Ubermensch:
"I'll figure something out, good night."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Just don't leave the inn. You can't."

Mubariz:
"Time is weird Oberst"

Der Ubermensch:
"Right."

Mubariz:
" an Ifrit I once exorcised had a family living the same day over and over while the rest of the world went on"

Mubariz:
"Time is weeeird"

Maeven Blackstring:
"I could do that." Maeven snorts

Maeven Blackstring:
"Its easy, really."

Mubariz:
*He drifts of to sleep*

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven enters her own room
* History Teller : While time is still, stars don't stop, still caught in their oddly regular pattern... until hid by the light of the Sun, rising several hours later
* History Teller : However, no one said that alcholol was good to take before sleeping (Everyone HT - 2... if you were drunk)

Maeven Blackstring:
« 3d6 = 11 » vs 8

Mubariz:
(just tipsy not drunk do you wat me to roll anything or just go with it)
History Teller:
((HT +2 for you then))

Mubariz:
« 3d6 = 8 » vs 14

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((does this also count towards spell alcohol, since most of the drunkenness was caused by maevens spell))

Maeven Blackstring:
((It does not. It just works as the effect of being drunk))

Maeven Blackstring:
((Its not a poison, just a mental effect))
History Teller:
((Maeven, consider that you have -1 on all rolls for the time being and roll crif fail on 15+ in all case))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((kay))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((wait, horrible hangovers, aww sheet))

Maeven Blackstring:
((Darn :/ ))

Mubariz:
*mubariz wakes up relatively fresh from the night before*

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*Tumbles into the inn room holding her head and sits down somewhere* "Ouch...."
History Teller:
((That's the after effect of alcohol, bad sleep and time being a jerk))

Mubariz:
"baroness are you still under the effect of the spell"

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven wakes up, staring up at the roof, hair tassled and dress ruffled

Maeven Blackstring:
She groans

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Spell? My head feels like it is going to split....... That wine was really horrible,"

Mubariz:
*he hears the groan, smiles and raises his voice* "RISE AND SHINE MAEVEN, WE HAVE A MEETING WITH THE GENERAL"

Maeven Blackstring:
She groans again

Maeven Blackstring:
"Give me an hour or a day... It doesn't matter."

Mubariz:
*he finds two pots in the kitchen and clangs them together" "AWAKEN YOU DRUNKARD"

Maeven Blackstring:
"I swear, I will murder you if you do that again..." She groans once more

Der Ubermensch:
Ubermensch is awake for some time already, standing watch as his subordinate still remains in the land of dreams. "Hans! Get up, ze time has come!"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Mubariz, if you shout again, I assure you that your intestines will cease existing." *she looks at him with bloodstained eyes*

Mubariz:
*HE CLANGS ONE MORE TIME ON THE POTS* "SORRY FOR THE NOISE" *he shouts that last phrase and then quiets down laughing slightly*
* History Teller outside, life seems to be back to normality, if you were wondering. A little bombing, even by surprise, is not that a big deal, it seems

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*Puts on her armor and afterwards walks over to Mubariz*

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven steps out of the room, looking really rugged, her white hair spread everywhere and the dress still ruffled

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Mubariz?"

Mubariz:
"yes Baroness do you need something?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*tries to punch him in the gut* "Did you not remember what I have said about not making noise?"

Mubariz:
« 3d6 = 9 » vs 15 dodge

Maeven Blackstring:
"I swear... Next time I will invent my own cure anti-poison spell..."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((roll against st minus what for defaulting?))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((or is it dex?))

Mubariz:
(its Dex -4 for brawling I think)
* Chris rolls: 3d6 vs 14 => 10

Der Ubermensch:
(You can punch at your DX level)

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
(then its vs 18)

Mubariz:
*he dodges the punch even it was relatively skilled*

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Next time it is the God killer, understand?"

Mubariz:
"You haven't much to complain about baroness you are not in nearly as bad a shape as Maeven"

Mubariz:
"well I have dodged the god killer before. You won't find killing me with it is that easy"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Shut up." She groans, without much emphazis

Mubariz:
"you see I am not a god"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Bartender..." She says wearily "Are you awake..."

Mubariz:
(BRB)
* History Teller : The old centaur is here as you call him, as he was seemingly busy cooking up a small breakfast for everyone

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Do you have some water mutant?"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Do you have anything for hangovers...?" She says, slumping down in the chair

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"... Water I have, two legged, as for hangover... not that I know that work on humans." The two legged part was replied with a smile

Maeven Blackstring:
"What works for horses?"

Der Ubermensch:
"Did ze horse drink too?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Plenty of food, water, fruits, bacon. That works for hangovers......" *she groans* "This wine, you are killing me Maeven."

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"A lot more cereals than usual. But then again, you humans don't stand alcohol well, as far as I know."

Maeven Blackstring:
Her head banging down on the table "Don't drink it then." She growls

Maeven Blackstring:
"And where is that soldier man...?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Somewhere" *also puts her head down on the table, making it erupt due to weight*

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"Hahaha! Above a pair of jugs, you simply can't keep up! To think the norm is half a barrel to be 'drunk' for us..."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Just give me food." She orders him, some edge returning to her voice

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Shall I give you the same feeling as the one I have in my head Innkeeper?" *she looks angry*

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"Mill toast with honey, in hot milk. Is that good for everyone?"

Mubariz:
(BRB)

Maeven Blackstring:
"Yes yes..." She groans

Mubariz:
"sounds brilliant thanks"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"hrmmm........ " *grumpiness continues*

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"So what is the plan for today? Shall we purge some peasants or crush the enemy soldiers?"

Maeven Blackstring:
"I would sleep... But I think the coward Plaius wants to meet us."

Mubariz:
"...............We shall meet with the general, to help come up with a plan to deal with the six and exchange information"

Der Ubermensch:
"We don't need plan for today, we need strategy for our entire stay. How do you zink we can get back to where we came from?"

Mubariz:
we do that by calling Nahim

Der Ubermensch:
"Who is Nahim?"

Maeven Blackstring:
"No idea, neither do I care much about that. I just want the devourer gone right now."

Mubariz:
Nahim the glutenous, the devourer (he speaks like they should now the meaning of the world)

Mubariz:
your languagesare odd

Mubariz:
*languages are
* Innkeeper Salerinos comes back with food for everyone

Maeven Blackstring:
"Eh. We just call him the black king. He is not a god per say... Or he is the closest that comes to a thing like the devourer..."

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven picks it up and begins to eat directly

Mubariz:
*mubariz begins to eat*

Maeven Blackstring:
"Its a concept, really." She says, after having swallowed "The end of all things, really."

Mubariz:
well what we call Nahim is not important what matters is how we are going to deal with it

Mubariz:
which is why we should go meet with the generals as soon as possible to figure out a strategy

Der Ubermensch:
"Right."

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven looks out of the window with a frown "How did the sun get up?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"It just rises? Basic knowledge?"

Maeven Blackstring:
She drops her fork and slowly stands up to look out at the city

Maeven Blackstring:
"Not when time is stopped, it doesn't

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Stopping time, do you even have common sense?"
* History Teller : Yes, this is strange, but that is something that has no answer for Maeven for now

Mubariz:
"well Baroness.........She did indeed stop time"

Mubariz:
"and this is ...............indeed odd"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Please... WHAT? You cannot stop a fundamental force of physics."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Its simple. Time is just an entity like any other thing. Heat, movement and all those things are just entity. Stopping time is the same principle."
* History Teller for now, let's say that she isn't the only one with time control abilities

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Am I surrounded by idiots?" *she looks around*

Mubariz:
"maybe Nahim or one of the six keeps the time in this world constant Maeven"

Mubariz:
"something more ...............powerful than you?"

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"So if I guess right, that Nahim would be the Devourer... sorry, didn't follow everything. But time being stopped?"

Maeven Blackstring:
She looks angrily at the city, like it has personally offended her "I am going to destroy that being, I swear. No one will defy me like that."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Yes yes. Time was stopped, big surprise. Throw a party will you."

Mubariz:
"yes Nahim is the devourer" *he yet again speaks like this is basic knowledge he is explaining to a child*

Maeven Blackstring:
"Time stood still, and then that was removed."

Mubariz:
"so I suppose baroness that even your technology cannot modify time"

Mubariz:
"thats an interesting limitiation to know"

Maeven Blackstring:
"I really hate when people attempts to counter my magic."

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"... Ah yes, you might not know, but time is... strange in these parts."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"In what way?"

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"Maybe you have noticed those stars, placed with the same precision than an expert joailler would on a fabric. It is known, and easily seen, that those are past and future of this world."

Mubariz:
"future..........could you tell the future by observing them"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Yes." She says, still looking annoyed

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"It is theorized that we are now in a finite space, not in the grand void plains we thought to be in the past."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Its just very unpredictable the further you go from the current time."

Mubariz:
"good that would mean the future is not set in stone. I would not like to live in a world where it is"

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"Well, you CAN, but the problem is, it doesn't help anyone. All we can tell is what changed, or how, but not when. And it changes every night."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"How do you mean finite space? The universe IS finite."

Mubariz:
"it isn't though baroness.........................maybe it is in your world"

Mubariz:
"but the universe I knew was infinite

Maeven Blackstring:
"Finite or infinite is irrelevant." She says and turns around "Time to go and meet that coward of a general."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"It is, trust me. The universe is finite." *she begins to ponder* " How to explain. The universe is like an open bottle of water. It can evaporate to get out, but there can never be more than what fits in the bottle.

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"... Was it? Well, if you saw its end, then maybe, but we never could. But this is different. My father got one day a person who said having a ship that travelled among stars. He also said he came here expecting to find his city still intact. When he was told the ruins outside were centuries old, he left and never came back."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Innkeeper. Is Plaius in his house?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Well first lets get something to eat."

Mubariz:
"yes we should be on our way to meet the general"

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"Some says it fold unto itself, at least that's what I learned in school."

Der Ubermensch:
"I wonder if I can contact my home... Should've tried earlier." And with that, Oberst produces his portable radio and tries to hail anyone on the other side.

Innkeeper Salerinos:
"Most probably."

Maeven Blackstring:
"Very well." Maeven disappears « 3d6 = 11 » vs 29 ((Teleport))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*Turns toward Ubermensch* "You dont have to try it. There is only static, no matter what kind of communication you try. I have already tried every kind of frequency and transmission type."

Maeven Blackstring:
((Sorry, that would be 23, not 29))

Mubariz:
"lets go then hazim"
* History Teller : No answer, but only parasites from here. There's a dim signal, but it is on a common AAA range.

Maeven Blackstring:
((Teleporting to Plaius house))

Der Ubermensch:
Let's hear 'em. They can't triangulate us with no towers.

Mubariz:
Mubariz rides towards the generals house
History Teller:
((That I got... and he is NOT going to be happy))
* History Teller considering how weak it is, all you can guess is that they are at range's limit or near of it.

Maeven Blackstring:
((Eh, he is never happening))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Well could you triangulate if I send messages at another position?"
History Teller:
((You have more range, Liz))

Der Ubermensch:
"To triangulate, we need three connection spots. With just two there's a chance of failure unless we spread far enough.

Der Ubermensch:
"Either way, they're within one hundred miles from us."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"True, what frequency where you using? I will try on my devices."

General Plaius:
((Meanwhile, at Plaius' house)): "WHAT IN THE WORLD SHOULD I SAY TO MAKE YOU UNDERSTAND WE DON'T LIKE UNDISCIPLINED MAGIC TRICK!!!!"

Der Ubermensch:
" "

Der Ubermensch:
"/Insert common AAA frequency here/"

Mubariz:
*Meanwhile*

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*Tries to listen to the frequency on her warsuits comm device*

Maeven Blackstring:
"Am I intruding?" Maeven says, stepping out of thin air, not seeming to care very much if she does intrude

Mubariz:
*Mubariz knocks on the generals door* GENERAL I AM HERE FOR THE MEETING
History Teller:
((The triangulation is not going to be precise.))
History Teller:
((But it should work))

General Plaius:
"Two minutes earlier and you would have caught me undressing! You're lucky I am patient!" (he is... for a centaur)

Maeven Blackstring:
She looks at him, not very impressed "I have seen naked men before." A chair is conjured up under her "Have you considered what we talked about yesterday?"

Alanis:
((At the door)) "Hello? Oh, yes..; it is you that I was expecting... slept well?"

Maeven Blackstring:
She seems calm enough "And sandwalker is outside of the door wanting to get in."

Mubariz:
slept excellentlly alanis

Mubariz:
is the Mage already inside
History Teller:
((You have coordinate precise... at more or less 12 kms))

Alanis:
"... No, you're the first who arrived."

Der Ubermensch:
((I believe Liz wanted to hear what they're saying too, if possible.))

Mubariz:
thats odd she usually makes quite the entrance

Mubariz:
well may I come in I need to talk to the general if you do not mind

Alanis:
"Yes, of course."

General Plaius:
"... You're really getting on my nerves..."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((yes, im listening))

Mubariz:
*Mubariz walks into the house thanking Alanis and finds the General"

Mubariz:
"AH mage you are already here up to your usual tricks"

Mubariz:
*he nods at plaius* "General. Did you think about what we discussed last night"

Maeven Blackstring:
"Funny. People usually say that. Last time I heard that was from Maxmias, before he charged at me with his sword raised." she conjures a kettle of tea "Want something to drink, Plaius?"

General Plaius:
"... Hmph, at least heres the second one coming by the door... where are the others?"

Mubariz:
"they are on their way they have bussiness to atend to first"

Mubariz:
"I would like to meet this Maximas one day Mage"

General Plaius:
"... I suppose we can do without them. Anyway..."

Maeven Blackstring:
"I bet you would."

General Plaius:
"I summoned the envoys to discuss of the situation at hand. As members of our alliance, they deserve some explanations coming from you. I'd have prefered that this man would have come, as he know better our new opponent."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Ubermensch. I think we got a problem.... fuck these smileys." *you can see her tapping a lot on the wrist*

Maeven Blackstring:
((Wait, what man?))

Der Ubermensch:
"What's wrong?"

Maeven Blackstring:
((Oh shit, Chris....))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Something... is in my armor systems..."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((cacan i roll electronic operations (secuirty) to deal with it?))

Mubariz:
((SMILEYS......GET OUT OF THERE STALKER))

Mubariz:
((IF THERE EVER WAS A TIME FOR YOU TO GET OUR OF THERE STALKER IT IS NOW YOU DON"T STAND A CHANCE AGAINST THE BIG A))
* History Teller : While they were busy trying to use their radios, someone found out how to send infos directly into the armor, three guesses on who, first two don't count.

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"It is spamming my HUD. This is bad." *she tries to close the windows via direct input*
Mubariz отключился.

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"If this goes wrong, be prepared to shoot Uber. I dont know if this will spread. Here take this and this." *she throws him all of her weapons*

General Plaius:
"Alanis, do get something for our guests to sit on ... well, at least one. And something to drink."
Mubariz присоединился.

Mubariz:
(sorry my net died there for a bit)

Maeven Blackstring:
(( Baroness Liz van Vestalion: "It is spamming my HUD. This is bad." *she tries to close the windows via direct input*))

Maeven Blackstring:
That was the last thing said before you DC'ed

Mubariz:
ok thanks

Der Ubermensch:
accepts THE GUNS(how heavy/powerful are they?)

Der Ubermensch:
(Actually, nevermind, army of one, lol!)

Maeven Blackstring:
((Dem GUNS, yo))

Mubariz:
((DES GUNS))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((around 80 pounds, a semi portable desintegrator, a desint pistol, a force glaive))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((so can i roll to battle against it?))
History Teller:
((You're kidding, right?))

Der Ubermensch:
((Weight of weapons doesn't matter, what I'd love to know is ST needed to use them, damage, accuracy and rof

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((you even into beam weapons?))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((no i am not kidding))

Mubariz:
((......................well Baroness (IC) has no idea how hardcore ano is so it makes sense I suppose)
History Teller:
((If you have any comp skill, try to roll it))
* Chris rolls: 3d6 vs 12 => 14

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
:(

Der Ubermensch:
((Beam weapons default to Guns I believe))
History Teller:
« 3d6 = 9 » vs 100 Anovirus' haxxor skills

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"What shall I do? FUCK!" *she seems in a hurry*

Maeven Blackstring:
((Welp))
History Teller:
Good news, your system is infected

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
*initiates system check*

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
(i dun goofed)

Anovirus-Happy:
"System fully operationnal, m'lady! Want coffee?" (Liz has a skill to ignore the leetspeak before you ask)
Mubariz отключился.
Mubariz отключился.

Der Ubermensch:
"What is zis... virus zing even? How can it exist in zis world? It can't just fly in zin air!"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Sure. Who are you? Why are you writing in such a weird way?"

Anovirus-Happy:
((Haste, Anovirus doesn't have 4th wall breaking in his abilities, stop disconnecting!))

Anovirus-Happy:
"Name's Anovirus. Lord of Data and funniest friend ever!"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"It was transmitted wireless Uber, It infected my armors computer systems. This is bad."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"So you are a friend? Do you know how I am Anovirus?"

Der Ubermensch:
"But where it originated?! Zis world doesn't seem to house technology needed for it to exist!"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Somewhere Uber, I do not know. Probably the source where the AAA signal came from."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Can you bring me a few pieces of paper and something to write Uber?"
Mubariz присоединился.

Der Ubermensch:
"Hans, notebook and pen!"

Der Volksgrenadier:
He hands her a sizeable notebook and a pen, first few pages are covered with tactical data, some medical notes, but most of the book is empty.

Anovirus-Happy:
"Maybe, maybe not, Ican only get what you sensor reads! But more to the point, do you want to share this message? You'll be damned for life if you don't send it to 10 people in the next 24 hours!"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Ill tell the peasants here okay?" *she rips out a piece of paper and holds it in front of the camera and then begins to write on the notebook* >> Get the others, take out the source of this. I dont think I can accompany you, they would know everything

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
>> writes down the coordinates too

General Plaius:
((Meanwhile)) "I think our guests are coming. I'll be greeting them. NO magic during that time, you two! Alanis, serves them as well as you can during that time."

Der Ubermensch:
"Affirmative. Just abandon ze armor, you know how to fight wizout it?"

Maeven Blackstring:
"I use magic as I see fit and when I see fit, Plaius."

Mubariz:
but i dont use magic general

Mubariz:
I get power from the people

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
>> Ask the others about it, I am not sure if I can just abandon it. It might do something. If this thing goes up, the whole city is gone. It is a walking nucelar bomb.

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((writing this with the piece of paper in front of the camera so anovirus doesnt get the information

Anovirus-Curious:
"What are you writing? Also did you know that I can read the movements in your arms to read it anyway if I wanted to?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"I am writing down something for my friends. Also please dont, I value my privacy."

Der Ubermensch:
"What? Scheise! I'm going, don't explode, ja? Hans, stand guard here." And with that, he departs for the guard house!

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
>> also leave back the big gun. I am going to take myself out if it gets out of control

Der Ubermensch:
Aaand he leaves the big gun

Alanis:
"Please be understanding. The General worked for years to get the treaty in place, it is normal he wants to do everything to maintain it."

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
>> hans, shoot me if i command you to.

Der Volksgrenadier:
"Uhm... Ja? Will try."

Mubariz:
i wont do anything out of order

Anovirus-Curious:
"Ohhhhh... am I curious! I wanna know!"

Alanis:
"And you Maeven?"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Really? I told them to shoot me if I say so. I dont know. I do not know you. Maybe you are evil, maybe you arent. How about we talk a bit? How does that sound?"

Anovirus-Goodguy:
"Me, evil? Nah, not with my new pals!"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"pals? Who might that be?"

Maeven Blackstring:
She crosses her leg, taking a cup of tea "I do as I see fit, but this alliance of yours might be a good start to get information about what needs doing. I will not do anything that is out of order."

Anovirus-Goodguy:
"I mean, those jerkomatics dun goofed when asked to delete this town for me, so what? You are now my new best buddy ever!"

Der Ubermensch:
Oberst, if he manages to locate his buddies, ignores any sort of guardsmen as he pretty much kicks the door open and shouts. "Achtung Achtung! Baroness got her armor taken over by ze virus! It'll explode killing everyone in town if we don't go to certain place and kill everyone there, trash all equipment and take it over, ja!"

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
"Jerkomatics? The general? Or those Devourer guys?"

Mubariz:
"................................................WHAT"

Maeven Blackstring:
Takes another sip of tea "I see."

Mubariz:
ANOVIRUS AGAIN

Maeven Blackstring:
"And this place would be where?"

Alanis:
"Well, the alliance wouldn't leave a group of Journeyers kill themselves for nothing, but I suppose they will help you. Then again, there's some politics that even the general can't control."

Alanis:
"... Oh oh..."

Mubariz:
where do we need to go Oberst

Der Ubermensch:
He looks down on the paper with coordinates.

Der Ubermensch:
He then wonders if he has a map to align these coordinates with.

Der Ubermensch:
Unless it's "Go north 1 km, Turn to north-west and move 3km" sorta thing

Maeven Blackstring:
"Well then." She says and stands up "We will be back in due time." She says and strides out of the house

Alanis:
"... Please, not a word of this when the general comes back! Or he'll probably execute you if Pun doesn't vaporize you beforehand."

Maeven Blackstring:
While walking she assk Oberst "Go there and destroy all things was it?"

Maeven Blackstring:
"We could try."

Mubariz:
sorry about this alanis but this is a pressing matter

Mubariz:
lets be on our way Oberst

Der Ubermensch:
"We connected to ze area in question and she caught ze virus, I suspect zat trashing ze place will solve all our issues."

Alanis:
"... Well, uh..."

Maeven Blackstring:
As soon as Maeven gets out of the house her body shifts and morphs into the large draconic form she seems to favor and looks at the two beside her and growls, a low rumble from he stomach

Maeven Blackstring:
*the stomach

Mubariz:
Mubariz mounts Hazim and both turn invisible in preparation for the fight

Der Ubermensch:
Oberst latches onto Maeven's tail.

Mubariz:
you can here his disembodied voice "show the way Oberst"

Mubariz:
*hear

Der Ubermensch:
"I shall backseat drive!"
History Teller:
((... You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?))

Mubariz:
I may be able to get there before you

Mubariz:
scout out the place

Maeven Blackstring:
((That was a horrible joke, Fix.))

Der Ubermensch:
((Joking isn't character's forte It's killing."

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven growls again, this time followed by a mental word « 3d6 = 18 » vs 29 mind-sending

Der Ubermensch:
Now, go (insert directions here)

Maeven Blackstring:
((Well, shit.))
History Teller:
((I was about to ask you to roll dodge))

Maeven Blackstring:
((Crit failed the mind-sending spell))
History Teller:
((Is your brain fried yet?))

Maeven Blackstring:
((I honestly don't know. I am not sure what crit-failing magic actually does))
History Teller:
((Roll 1d100))

Maeven Blackstring:
« 1d100 = 21 »
* History Teller the spell failed miserably, giving a fantastic headache to the one targetteg. -1 IQ for the rest of the day
History Teller:
*targetted

Maeven Blackstring:
She growls again and begins to fly

Maeven Blackstring:
((Sorry fix...))

Der Ubermensch:
(( ;-;))

Mubariz:
*Hazim takes flight after keeping up lazily*

Mubariz:
"listen Mage tell me where they are and I can get there much more quickly than you
History Teller:
((NOW roll dodge))

Mubariz:
(all of us or just play}}
History Teller:
((Only play. Anti Behemoth laser, anyone? That are not sabotaged anymore?))

Maeven Blackstring:
((Can spells be used?))
History Teller:
((Can you see a laser before it hit you? This is a rhetoritical question, by the way))

Maeven Blackstring:
« 3d6 = 13 » vs 1

Maeven Blackstring:
Sorry, 14

Maeven Blackstring:
(Shall I re-roll?))
* History Teller : As a reminder, there's automated anti air defenses, as mentionned by Plaius. And Maeven dodged the first shot by not a lot.

Mubariz:
The magic defenses!

Maeven Blackstring:
Maeven growls once again and sweeps lower over the city, barely keeping the wings above slamming into the roof of the buildings
History Teller:
((Aerobatics, please?))

Maeven Blackstring:
« 3d6 = 13 » vs 16
History Teller:
((And riding for the rest of the team, you don't have a saddle, as far as I remember))
History Teller:
((Except Liz))

Maeven Blackstring:
((I do not have a saddle))

Mubariz:
« 3d6 = 9 » vs 16

Mubariz:
to keep up with maevens crazy manuevers

Der Ubermensch:
((Can I roll my aerobatics?))
History Teller:
((Not, you're not flying, but falling with style))
* Fix выкинул: 3d6 vs 9 => 12

Der Ubermensch:
derp
History Teller:
((And your follower? Is he with you?))

Der Ubermensch:
((Nah, with Baroness))

Mubariz:
(well I can try to roll aerobatics to catch you mid fall if you do fall)
History Teller:
((Ok, I'll allow a DX roll from either Maeven or Mubariz to catch you. Fail and fall))

Der Ubermensch:
((I can fly.))
History Teller:
((Also this))

Mubariz:
« 3d6 = 4 » vs 12 DX

Mubariz:
I CATCH HIM

Mubariz:
WITH STYLE AND GRACE

Maeven Blackstring:
Critical success even :D
History Teller:
((But who fly the fastest? Maeven or you?))

Mubariz:
I do

Maeven Blackstring:
(I got 256)

Mubariz:
BY A LONG SHOT

Mubariz:
I got 500 something

Der Ubermensch:
((Probably Maeven, I only got 16 apparently, enhanced air move 1))

Baroness Liz van Vestalion:
((sry for sending you on a detour))

Maeven Blackstring:
((It should just take a few seconds to get to the place, though))
History Teller:
((Well, you can avoid the building and lasers. Have a nice flight.))

Maeven Blackstring:
((Lets fly!))

Maeven Blackstring:
Thundering across the skies (Buildings) Maeven heads towards the place Oberst commanded

Mubariz:
and so does mubariz, and his faithfull stead
* History Teller the group decides to fight now the AAA menace! Will they manage to get them down? Will the high tech baroness makea deal with the yellow devil? Will I stop making video games jokes? This is another story!"

Der Ubermensch:
swag

Mubariz:
>will i stop making video game jokes

Mubariz:
I highly doubt it
History Teller:
+/-/= in Skype, excpet Liz, we're finishing what we're doing