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Jedi_Matt
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Date Posted:
7/28/07 10:00am
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RE: The Pretentious Title--D6 Post RPG
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ooc: My persuade roll didn't appear in my post? I rolled 26 altogether, for what it's worth.
Also, I can't remember how d6 works with readying actions. I'm going to ready 2 blaster shots, but by all means if that's not in the mechanics then disregard it, I'm not all that bothered.
IC: "Very well, let's proceed." Said Madis, resigning himself to babysitting four people instead of just the one.
Madis drew his blaster pistol and entered the turbolift last, keeping his gun trained on the sparking panel above, prepared to let loose a volley of shots if necessary.
Actions
Ready 2 blaster shots
Reactionary Dodge if attacked/the area is breached.
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Koohii
Title: Games: RPG d6 GM
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Date Posted:
7/28/07 11:15am
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RE: The Pretentious Title--D6 Post RPG
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OOC: sorry I missed a couple posts last night. Yes, // is Shuzz. And I got your weapon wrong. R1 has your slugthrower and gunbelt.
Engineering:
Yuul and Farn enter engineering at about the same time from different points, but the sight is pretty much the same. All the loose items have been pulled to one side. Access panels are all open. Sparks are drifting from stray wires. The hum of power resonates in the air. You can actually hear which surges are directed toward the turrets--though only two seem to be firing.
Broken droids and droid parts are all over.
It takes a momment to spot the last remaining engineer. He's limping between parts of the hyperdrive and checking the power conduits.
//Thank the Hive Mother! Master Farn, for some reason, power is not getting to the hyperdrive. If we don't get it functioning, all is lost.// You notice that while (choke-pop)Shuzz is indeed wearing many tools and utility belts, at least one tool is sticking through his chiton, and fluids are trickling out.
//I've tried to get it running, but... I am impared... and moving too slowly.// He slumps down onto a crate. //Check the flulouvian regulator and the (click pop) rostai mani.....//
Sparks are also now flying in a circular pattern from an outer wall...
Top Deck:
The turbolift opens and an R2 droid starts out, then promply backs up against the wall, whisling to itself.
The turbolift hatch closes just as the hull plate drops down. You have almost a clear view of a boot from above.
The trip to the Imperial Suite is very short. In the hallways, your main obstacle is stepping over the people who have been trampled. Several of them are wearing crew and cadet uniforms.
Arias can reach the Salon&Spa in about 9 seconds, depending on the turbolifts. He is also aware from the sound and feel of the vessel that neither the port nor starbord turrets are firing.
Meanwhile, your commlink whistles again, that R2 is on he move.
Out in the Hallway:
The vermin with the blaster drops completely out of his targeting stance, lowers his blaster, and pulls out a commlink. "Sir?"
"Yes, what is it?"
"Sir, that pod is designed to carry twelve passengers. Even with the baggage, and again my appologies for not being able to supervise packing, that still leaves room for at least three other people."
"True, but you know how I like to put my feet up and relax. Good bye."
For a momment, he stares at his commlink in shock.
Down the hall, the sparks finish, and the outer hullplate falls inward, propelled by a boot. Three beings promptly rush in. They look left and right, see the vermin and Vir (but not Sloor) and charge.
They look humanoid, are large and muscular. They are wearing some sort of black leather with metal spikes and plates (possiblly just ornamental, possiblly not). They are each carrying some sort of projectile weapon, and either a knife or a piece of metal that could be either weapon or tool. One of them has a large object slung over his shoulder. All three appear to be male, stocky, heavily muscled, and deformed in some way. Their hair, if there is any, has unusually vivid coloring (for humans), mostly in primary and secondary hues, sometimes in combination. Their faces appear to be either scarred or burned. They are also dirty and probablly smelly.
Right now they are very loud as they run toward Vir and the vermin (and Sloor, still hiding in a doorway), yelling incoherently.
OOC: If I missed anyone's posts, cyberslap me.
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Yuul_Shamar
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Date Posted:
7/28/07 11:33am
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Upon seeing the verpine engineer slump onto a crate and seeing his injury, Yuul rushes over.
"Hi, I'm the ships medic for the time being, let me take a look at that." Yuul says. While he treats the verpine (assuming he/she doesnt try to stop him) he turns and looks over at the other verpine that just entered the room. "I don't suppose you know anything about engines?" he asks.
Treat Injury on the verpine: 6+4+2+5+(2)=19
OOC: *cyberslaps koohii*
Just kidding mate
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sabarte
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7/28/07 2:35pm
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Vir's facial crests puff out, bright red, and he charges back, seeking to use the momentum of the charge against his enemies. A wickedly sharp dewclaw slides backwards out of one of his forearm, and he sweeps it around at the vermin's throat. He sticks close to the wall he'd previously been moving along, the one the enemies broke into. He's trying to leave a firing lane open for the man behind him with a blaster, not knowing about the Dug.
He's tired of sneaking around and playing by vermin rules. He wants to kill and spill their unworthy blood.
(move)+(brawling)+(open reactive action) (as a newb - I -think- it works this way? If I need to haste to do this, replace the reactive action with the haste)
Brawling at -2D = [5]+5+1+4+(1)=16
Dewclaw damage upon possible hit = [6]+[6]+[5]+6+4+4+5+(1)= uh, damn, 37....
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Lord_Hydronium
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7/28/07 3:13pm
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"I don't suppose you know anything about engines?" the medic asks.
"One or two things, yes," Farn replies, as he takes his gunbelt from the droid and puts it on. "Thank you, R1."
"Can you fix him up enough so he can work?" Farn asks the medic as he takes in the scene. While the medic is formulating his reply, Farn jumps into action. "R1, see what's going on with that," he asks the droid, pointing at the sparks on the wall, while he moves over to the flulouvian regulator.
Farn, Space Transport Repair: 3 + 1 + 1 + 4 + 2 + 2 + 5 = 18
R1, Space Transport Repair: 1 + 1 + 2 + 2 + 6 - (1 + 6) = 5
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Yuul_Shamar
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Date Posted:
7/28/07 3:37pm
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"Possibly, but I'm not sure. I should at least get fixed up enough to at least point out what he has already discovered is damaged or what he may know is wrong." Yuul replied to the verpine. "In anycase I don't think it would be a good idea for him to move too much."
"Oh, and don't expect aid from the other three engineers either, they are down that hall a ways. I was stabilizing them prior to coming here."
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sabarte
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7/28/07 4:44pm
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[edit above - to do this before they hit me]
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Lord_Hydronium
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"Brrrrrlzzzzp!" Farn curses. "Well, see what you can do. I've only got so many hands."
He keeps working.
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Koohii
Title: Games: RPG d6 GM
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Date Posted:
7/28/07 5:22pm
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sabarte posted: (move)+(brawling)+(open reactive action) (as a newb - I -think- it works this way? If I need to haste to do this, replace the reactive action with the haste)
Actually, it would be "Dodge" or "Melee Parry" or "Brawling Parry" depending on what you wanted to do/use.
Results of all actions will be posted in the morning (US PST).
Well, by noon anyway.
If everyone has posted by then.
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sabarte
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Date Posted:
7/28/07 5:38pm
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OK, so I have to pick one but it applies to all such attacks against me? Instead of reacting to an attack?
hm. They're carrying both ranged and melee weapons, so I'll dodge.
Dodge at -2D=[4],5,3,1= 13
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GrandAdmiralJello
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Date Posted:
7/29/07 12:25am
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Salon level tubolift - Cetacean Princess
Lady Victoria Holt
The Imperial Suite was just a short distance away. Victoria went ahead into the Suite, and swiped her cardkey.
She strode into the room and then turned around and thanked the others for their help. "Gentleman, I do appreciate your services. I will release you to fight off the boarders now," she said from behind the door as she closed it shot.
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Seeing the three hulking humanoids charging in, Sloor's first reaction is to flee the scene. However, when his cover moves to charge back at the invaders, Sloor realizes he has not yet been noticed, which gave him some advantage. He could lay some covering fire while the others tackled each other, if he could thus deal with those beasts, he wouldn't have to worry about them coming after him as soon as they'd pummeled the defenders to death.
Sloor hugs the wall, finding some angle past his charging cover (an alien that is looking scarier by the minute), raises his heavy blaster and squizzes two shots at the safest target.
1st Blasters (Heavy Blaster) 5+4+4+2+2 = 17
(if hit) Damage 3+3+3+5+1(+1)= 16
2nd Blasters (Heavy Blaster) 2+6+5+4+2 = 19
(if hit) Damage 5+4+3+2+2(+1) = 17
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Jedi_Matt
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Date Posted:
7/30/07 5:45am
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Madis swallowed some multicultural curses as the Imperial disappeared inside her cabin.
Thinking quick, Madis forced his way through the still-closing doorway, raised his blaster to Ms. Holt's upper body.
"I'm sorry Ms Holt, please, I just want a word with you. So just make no sudden movements and take a seat."
Actions:
Hasted movement
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Koohii
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7/30/07 11:07am
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Engineering:
Yuul's treatment is able to numb the joint pain in (choke-pop)Shuzz's leg, and Yuul is able to remove the foreign object from Shuzz's chiton and put some patch seal in it. Not bad work. Shuzz touches antenae to Yuul's head in thanks.
"We must fix the hyperdrive. It was the first thing to get hit. The captain is furious, he is. First procedure when under attack is a short jump. The navigator took too long, so by the time we had a plot, the ship wasn't able to jump, she wasn't."
Farn's work on the hyperdrive brings panels of red glowing lights to green, but there are obvious other problems. Two flow regulators need to be reconnected, there's a shunt that can be bypassed. Some fool bought into Tyachian's marketing promise and bought and installed a Tyachian Booster, which actually serves no purpose other than to take up space, look impressive, and siphon away a miniscule fraction of power (less than a glowrod). Not important now, but something to deal with later...
R1 goes over to investigate the shower of sparks, as directed. It brings up a welding arm, lowers it, brings up a grappler, lowers it, vents a note of distress.
Right about that time, the sparks stop, and a circular chunk of hull over a meter in diameter is kicked into the room, striking R1 and sending it spinning. R1 stops spinning and burps in unhappy distress.
Two large humans (or near humans) wearing dark leather armor burst in, followed by a third who looks even more scarred and disfigured. They look around for a momment as if confused, then see beings they could attack. "GRAAAAAAAAAA!" Even though they appear to be carrying projectile weapons of some type, they are running forward (one toward Farn, two at Yuul and Shuzz) brandishing what look like metal prybars as clubs.
Shuzz mumbles "Oh dear..."
Out in the Hallway:
Surprized that anyone would charge back at him, one of the large humanoids stops short and tries to shoot Vir. He is totally unprepared for someone to actually attack him, up close and personal, as it were.
Popcorn Goon 1:
Firearms: 3+5+3(+2)=13
The sound of a chemical explosion echoes down the hallways. Vir has a brief impression of a piece of metal flying at his head. It misses. All ties are resolved in favor of PCs
Vir's dew-claw, on the other hand, tears into the vermin, who's foul stench is not improved by venting life-fluids.
STR to resist damage: 2+3+4=11
Vir's damage is over 3x the str to resist roll. The invader is Mortally Wounded.
Sloor has a nice bead on the one in the middle. It is prepared to dodge ranged weapons:
dodge: 3+6+1(+2)=12
STR to resist:3+3+4=10
Stamina:3+6+3(+2)=14
Both of Sloors slam into the charging creature, on striking in the shoulder, and one in the knee. While the leather armor provides modest protection, it really isn't a serious factor given the disparity. It also drops to the floor, lifts his head for a second, struggling to remain conscious, and fails.
The servant stares at his commlink in utter shock and disgust for a momment. Seeing the three figures charging toward him, he backs up several paces. Instincts or training (or both) seem to kick in, and he drops to one knee, brings his blaster into line, and fires in classic form.
Blaster: 4+5+3(+2)=14
Dropping to one knee (not really an action, but instead of spending an action & incurring a 1D penalty, this adds +3 to the difficulty of someone hitting you because your target area is smaller--thus instead of needing a 10 to shoot him, the goon will need a 13)
Damage: 3+4+6(+2)=15
Popcorn Goon3:
Dodge: 5+1+1(+2)=9 (10 is required to hit at this range)
STR: 2+2+5(+1)=10
Though hit smack in the chest, the power of the servant's blaster is not enough to drop the invader, only to stagger him for a momment. Because of the few steps back, the servant is just out of range of the charging intruder.
The Imperial Suite:
Relieved of escourt duty, the two crewers promptly nod acknoledgement, and sprint down the hall the momment their charge's back is turned.
Just when Victoria though she could have a momment's peace to stew over current events, the door she's ordered to close hissed open again. Bold as brass, and with a blaster in hand, he walks into the room and wants to talk?
The turbolift doors open just in time for Arias Drast to see the door to the Imperial Suite close. R2 is waiting just outside the door.
Shipwide:
"Captain, sir! Port and starbord turrets still aren't firing! Where are those two? We can't get a decent cover patern going! We're going to be sunk! They have boarding pods! One of our escape pods has launched from the Port quarter. For the love of Palpy! They shot the escape pod! I've seen at least 4 get close enough to attach! One of them right next to the bridge, Sir."
"Congradulations, Cadet. You just broadcast the most un-professional report I've heard in my entire career over the ship's intercom! Are you trying to panic the passengers? As soon as we can, Cetacean Princess will jump to lightspeed, which will take care of half the problem. Meanwhile, all crew not otherwise involved in critical positions will draw arms to repel boarders. Passengers are advised to remain in their quarters and lock their doors." A muffled explosion. "In the name of Palpatine, what ..." the intercom lights go out.
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sabarte
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Date Posted:
7/30/07 11:25am
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Vir winces as the vermin's blood spatters on his clothes. It smells weird - not the rich, exciting smell of Yevethan blood, just weak vermin juice.
Hardly any honor in it.
He spins around after tearing the throat out of the one, and charges the second from behind, not even bothering to dodge now that two of them have dropped. His other claw slides out to slice at his foe.
Brawling at -1D=[1],5,1,5,3+1=10
Damage upon hit=[1],2,1,3,3+1=7
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