<span style='color:red'>*Grabs dark dude a slaps him across the face, hard. Takes his glass of wine away, then thrust an HMG into his hands.* *Throws the leaking gas mask off and sniffs the drink, then takes a swig.* "Where the hell did you get this from? Liquer on base is non-acholic. If we survive this tell me where you get your contraband from." *Looks up at the vent and frowns.* "Looks like it's the only way." *Sees Boggle and Gwahir fall* "YOUR NOT GONNA TAKE MMEEEEEH!!!!!" *Starts [firing my HMG in short controlled burst] after every word I shout*</span>
<b>OMG Dark Dude! How much have you had to drink to not notice a lithe humanoid shooting at us in the door as you come in AND all the lights are out AND two guys have been taken out of action AND we are being gased by some unknown substance. I think those medical nanites must have some serious side effects. BTW I told you we shoulda used the wet socks!</b>
easy on the story jack there, epoch. leave it to the dm, thats why we only have 1.and dark, just come back in wherever you can.
<span style='color:yellow'>[fires at the fuigure in the door, then tries to get out into the hallway] "will you frelling jarheads stop being idjiots and concentrate on surviving"</span>
<span style='color:red'>"Dea! Where are you going!?!" *Flips my steel bunk over, drags Boggle and Gwahir behind it then takes cover behind it to [reload]* "I need a medic!!!" *Looks over at Bill cowering in a corner* "BILL!!! Get over here!" *Grabs one of my socks and drenches it with a bottle of water then ties it round my nose and mouth* "I'll cover you!" *In a muffled voice* *Glimpses round the side of the bunk and gives Bill [covering fire] with my HMG*</span>
<b>Sorry, he had been away for a bit. But I hope he still decides to play. We need all the firepower we can get.</b>
<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Edit - Stuck a sock over my mouth. It probably has a hole in it knowing our luck.</span>
<span style='color:green'>*Grabs a shotgun from the rack jumps over to the bunk while shooting the figure* "FU*K OFF YOU GIANT PILE OF **** I COULD TAKE YOU ON ANYWAY!!</span>[/COLOR]
<span style='color:green'>[The shells seem to have no effect.]</span> <span style='color:yellow'>[The shells seem to bounce of it, but one stray bullet found it's way into the neck area of the attacker it took a step back as though slightly dazed, it seems to be a weak spot.]</span> <span style='color:red'>[The bullets just bounced of most of it, except for a few bullets hitting it in the throat area.]</span> <i>The mech puts away it's pistol and pulls out a odd shape weapon, it switches it on and retreats down the hall way.</i>
<span style='color:green'>"Not good!!" *Jumps out again and grabs grenade launcher than rolls over back to bunk* "Im getting to old for this sh*t!"</span>
<span style='color:gray'>*I move over to Epoch, swaying gently* "Sorry, the gas is getting to me a little" *I get out my medikit and [sees what I can do to aid gwahir and boggle]*</span>
Sorry about not posting recently, but my internet access was acting up a little. Spark, about the gas masks, I was looking to see if there were any gas masks. If I then found one, I would put it on and look for more for the others, and if I find them I would give them the masks. This was not quite a 'just make stuff appear'. Next time I will make it more clear.
it wasn't you Bill, another assumed you found them and took a mask.
<span style='color:orange'>*Stares down at the hole his his chest* *That can't be good, oh, wait, just a bit singed clothing. Still, I'm down till I can get a little help"</span>
<span style='color:red'>*Turns on bedside fan, to blow away the gas.* *Looks around* "This place is a mess!" *Looks at Gwahir and Boggle* "How you doing guys? You owe me one <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo--> " *Turns to others* "I say we regroup and then we then follow it. It couldn't of got far." "Who's with me?" *Reloads and grabs more ammo from the racks and a pistol and a knife* *Goes to wardrobe and suits up in TSA armour* *Tucks my combat knife into the belt, pistol in to it's holster and gets as many metalic sounds out of my HMG as possible (it's a comfort thing).* "Lets move out!"</span>
<i>As Epoch walks to the door, a small round silver object is thrown from down the hall way from the attacker into your dorm, it starts glowing blue before starting to beep. Also small sparks of electricity can be seen on its surface, the beeping starts getting faster. By now Boggle and Gwahir seem to have woken up, the stun bullets weren't powerful enough.</i> <span style='color:yellow'>The bullet slams into the attackers neck, it's back gives a small explosion and debris falls off, it fires wildly at Dea but missing everyshot, it starts retreating. </span>
Just wondering but you guys having fun with this and what are your views on how i could improve my DM and anything happening ?
Decent sleep night when you have to save the galaxy <!--emo&???--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/confused.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='confused.gif'><!--endemo-->?!!!!!!! Seems fair enough. <span style='color:blue'>[As his fingers touch wrap round the grenade it gives off a violent shock.]</span> <span style='color:purple'><b> 344 comes on. "Hey guys gooo.... HOLY COW ! Does the fun never stop with you people ?! You might want to get out of here NOW ! Thats a shocker grenade! when that thing goes off, don't expect to be survivng, odd those are illegal now, hold on, tracking the attacker." 344 switches off quickly.</b></span> You all start leaving the room. Quickly. Prehaps you could help 344 by killing the attacker before they escape. [/I]
<span style='color:gray'>*As I'm walking along, I'm swaying from side to side* "Hey... guys... I'm not feeling too good here..." *I start digging into my medikit still walking with the group, when I trip over my own legs and fall face first onto the ground.* "Ow... man, that hurts..."</span>
<i><span style='color:gray'>Hack failed: Mech already in use:CODE: RILO998. Have a plesant day.</span></i> <i>The mech fires at boggle making him duck and dropping his PDA, as Bill stands up the round catches him in the chest sendimg himbackwards, the round didn't pierce but has left a nasty bruise on him.</i>
<span style='color:green'>*Fires grenade launcher and runs back into room* "I'll be right back!" *Pulls out case again pulls out a field surgery kit and grabs grenade belt than runs out side again* "Alright bill? Did it get into you?" </span>
<span style='color:red'>*Drops my HMG and grabs the dual barrel rocket launcher from the armoury rack.* "**** what is up with this place? Space pirates! Alien/human hybrids! Cyborg mutalators! And I still haven't had a good nights sleep." *See Dazza go back into the dorms* "LETS GET OUT OF HERE!" *Sling the Missile Launcher over my shoulder.* *Runs out of the dorms and stands Bill up.* "Theres gonna be a big explosion right about now. I think we should move." *Half dragging half carryinig takes bill out of the dorms and throws Bill around the corner then dives around it too.* *See the mech infront of me.* "Not again!" *Kneels down to one knee and readies a rocket. *Aims at the mechs legs and [/fires] down the corridor.* "AVE IT!!!"</span>
<b>Your GMing is good. I haven't got bored yet. And the story is very intresting. Just don't stray from the main plot to much. And keep up the action.</b>
<span style='color:red'>[The missiles roar down the corridor, before impacting on the mech, it explodes sending it's head into your dorm, out of it's head it's data recording hangs pops out.</span> <i>A squad of marines can be heard coming, you quickly take the recording and hide, you could use it to find out who sent the mech.</i> <b><span style='color:gray'> "You guys okay?" *A marine comes round the corner.*</span></b>
i dont think you need the backslash (/). i just use it for my special abilities (aim and persuade). its just so sparks knows im using one of them.
<span style='color:yellow'>"me and epoch will take care of this thing. get the wounded somewhere safe." *stands behind and slightly to the side of epoch* [/aimed shot: neck]</span>
<span style='color:blue'>"someone was using it. Someone on this station..."
*bends down to pick up pda*
"...wants us dead"
*ducks as the rocket flies overhead*
"are you sure thats wise? only a meter or two of hull separates us from certain death, and you are firing a fricking rocket?"
*sits down in the corridoor and leans against the wall, looking over the pda, talking quietly to self*
"maybe 344 found out about the lib- but how? and what do we know that is worth killing us for? It must have been someone on the station because my signal was blocked even before it connected. An inside job, knowing everyones security codes and which ones to block."
*jumps up*
"We need to follow it. find the mech, find the controller, find whoever is behind all this mess"
*sees the mech smoking on the floor*
"well, there goes that idea"
*spots the data disc and pocket it , just before the marine walks round the corner*
"Uhh, yeah, we're fine. Didnt like the wake up call though"</span>
<span style='color:red'>*Turns to Boggle* "Hey I only joined the TSA to blow sh*t up." *Runs fingers along the scorch maks on the ships hull.* "And the ships plasticene nano-armor shielding has thousands of independent layers of defensive nanos spread and share kinetic energy, using some of an impact's own force to repair damage. And the phenomena of "friendly fire" has been circumvented in the 22nd century, by the use of nano-triggers and nano-weaponry. Shrapnel, bullets, and <b>blast</b> particles are split-second destabilized before striking any Frontiersmen (and stuctures), fragmenting harmlessly against their armor." "I may be a grunt but i know my stuff." "And I didn't get a word of that techno mubo jumbo but you think <i>Miss.747</i> is trying to kill us?" *Sees more marines coming.* *Nudges Dea and whispers in her ear.* "Err Dea, who are you aiming at? you might want to put the gun away, there on our side. <i>I hope</i>." */me is addressed by a marine.* *Turns and salutes him.* "YESSIR!" "All present and correct! SIR!" "We were attack by an enemy unknown, but we have eliminated the threat, SIR!"</span>
<span style='color:gray'>Dazed, i say "Did anyone get the number of the ship that hit me?" *Upon running the last few seconds through my mind I say "Boggle, we're alive. If someone <i>really</i> wanted us dead they woulda used one of the super-nerve gases. We wouldn't of lasted a second. No, someone wants us alive." *looks at the blast damage and winces* "Before the crap hit the fan at least... Thank whatever deity you wish for TSA armour."</span>
[COLOR=orange]"Boggle, Bill, and I were all hit, we're not dead. In fact, we're only bruised. Those were only stun rounds, mind they still hurt like a b****!" "We're fine marines, we just need to discuss this a bit" *After they leave (assuming they leave) Gwahir starts talking again* "Bill, I didn't know you slept in your armor..." "Anyway, do you think it was a test?"
<span style='color:red'>*Looks at chronometer on my arm* "SIR! Where are we gonna spend the rest of the night?" "I'd be more then happy bunking up with Dea <!--emo&;)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wink.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wink.gif'><!--endemo-->"</span>
<span style='color:yellow'> "we need to regroup" *stashes my pistols* "you can bunk with me if you want, epoch. however, i promise you wont wake up a man." "lets get togeather in the mess hall, our dorm is fragged" *heads to mess*</span>
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"Where have everyonebody goes? Come out guys..."
*Drinks some more wine.*
"Oh well..."
*Drops down on bunk and falls to sleep.*</u></span>
<b>Went on vacation and missed soooo much. Obviously I'm out, later.</b>
*Throws the leaking gas mask off and sniffs the drink, then takes a swig.*
"Where the hell did you get this from? Liquer on base is non-acholic. If we survive this tell me where you get your contraband from."
*Looks up at the vent and frowns.*
"Looks like it's the only way."
*Sees Boggle and Gwahir fall*
"YOUR NOT GONNA TAKE MMEEEEEH!!!!!"
*Starts [firing my HMG in short controlled burst] after every word I shout*</span>
<b>OMG Dark Dude! How much have you had to drink to not notice a lithe humanoid shooting at us in the door as you come in AND all the lights are out AND two guys have been taken out of action AND we are being gased by some unknown substance. I think those medical nanites must have some serious side effects.
BTW I told you we shoulda used the wet socks!</b>
<span style='color:yellow'>[fires at the fuigure in the door, then tries to get out into the hallway]
"will you frelling jarheads stop being idjiots and concentrate on surviving"</span>
*Flips my steel bunk over, drags Boggle and Gwahir behind it then takes cover behind it to [reload]*
"I need a medic!!!"
*Looks over at Bill cowering in a corner*
"BILL!!! Get over here!"
*Grabs one of my socks and drenches it with a bottle of water then ties it round my nose and mouth*
"I'll cover you!" *In a muffled voice*
*Glimpses round the side of the bunk and gives Bill [covering fire] with my HMG*</span>
<b>Sorry, he had been away for a bit. But I hope he still decides to play. We need all the firepower we can get.</b>
<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Edit - Stuck a sock over my mouth. It probably has a hole in it knowing our luck.</span>
<span style='color:yellow'>[The shells seem to bounce of it, but one stray bullet found it's way into the neck area of the attacker it took a step back as though slightly dazed, it seems to be a weak spot.]</span>
<span style='color:red'>[The bullets just bounced of most of it, except for a few bullets hitting it in the throat area.]</span>
<i>The mech puts away it's pistol and pulls out a odd shape weapon, it switches it on and retreats down the hall way.</i>
[/aimed shot: neck]
"what was that"
*ducks back into dorm*</span>
<span style='color:blue'>*sits up slowly, coughing*
"Thats right. Everybody *cough* pick on the little- ow my chest"
*clutches hand to chest and falls back down, grimacing with pain*
"Where is some armour wh*cough* when you need it?"
*looks around*
"A little help here please?"</span>
"Sorry, the gas is getting to me a little"
*I get out my medikit and [sees what I can do to aid gwahir and boggle]*</span>
Sorry about not posting recently, but my internet access was acting up a little.
Spark, about the gas masks, I was looking to see if there were any gas masks. If I then found one, I would put it on and look for more for the others, and if I find them I would give them the masks. This was not quite a 'just make stuff appear'. Next time I will make it more clear.
<span style='color:orange'>*Stares down at the hole his his chest*
*That can't be good, oh, wait, just a bit singed clothing. Still, I'm down till I can get a little help"</span>
*Looks around*
"This place is a mess!"
*Looks at Gwahir and Boggle*
"How you doing guys? You owe me one <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo--> "
*Turns to others*
"I say we regroup and then we then follow it. It couldn't of got far."
"Who's with me?"
*Reloads and grabs more ammo from the racks and a pistol and a knife*
*Goes to wardrobe and suits up in TSA armour*
*Tucks my combat knife into the belt, pistol in to it's holster and gets as many metalic sounds out of my HMG as possible (it's a comfort thing).*
"Lets move out!"</span>
<span style='color:yellow'>The bullet slams into the attackers neck, it's back gives a small explosion and debris falls off, it fires wildly at Dea but missing everyshot, it starts retreating.
</span>
Just wondering but you guys having fun with this and what are your views on how i could improve my DM and anything happening ?
"i dont know what that thing is, but i don't want it to be anywhere near me when it finishes beeping"
*picks it up and throws it out the room*</span>
<b>Yeah, maybe we could get a decent night's sleep for once</b>
<span style='color:blue'>[As his fingers touch wrap round the grenade it gives off a violent shock.]</span>
<span style='color:purple'><b>
344 comes on.
"Hey guys gooo.... HOLY COW ! Does the fun never stop with you people ?! You might want to get out of here NOW ! Thats a shocker grenade! when that thing goes off, don't expect to be survivng, odd those are illegal now, hold on, tracking the attacker."
344 switches off quickly.</b></span>
You all start leaving the room. Quickly. Prehaps you could help 344 by killing the attacker before they escape.
[/I]
"****in' OW"
*scrambles out of the room and runs down the hall after the mech*
*pulls out PDA and [hacks into it]*</span>
"Hey... guys... I'm not feeling too good here..."
*I start digging into my medikit still walking with the group, when I trip over my own legs and fall face first onto the ground.*
"Ow... man, that hurts..."</span>
Have a plesant day.</span></i>
<i>The mech fires at boggle making him duck and dropping his PDA, as Bill stands up the round catches him in the chest sendimg himbackwards, the round didn't pierce but has left a nasty bruise on him.</i>
</span>
"**** what is up with this place? Space pirates! Alien/human hybrids! Cyborg mutalators! And I still haven't had a good nights sleep."
*See Dazza go back into the dorms*
"LETS GET OUT OF HERE!"
*Sling the Missile Launcher over my shoulder.*
*Runs out of the dorms and stands Bill up.*
"Theres gonna be a big explosion right about now. I think we should move."
*Half dragging half carryinig takes bill out of the dorms and throws Bill around the corner then dives around it too.*
*See the mech infront of me.*
"Not again!"
*Kneels down to one knee and readies a rocket.
*Aims at the mechs legs and [/fires] down the corridor.*
"AVE IT!!!"</span>
<b>Your GMing is good. I haven't got bored yet. And the story is very intresting. Just don't stray from the main plot to much. And keep up the action.</b>
<i>A squad of marines can be heard coming, you quickly take the recording and hide, you could use it to find out who sent the mech.</i>
<b><span style='color:gray'>
"You guys okay?"
*A marine comes round the corner.*</span></b>
<span style='color:yellow'>"me and epoch will take care of this thing. get the wounded somewhere safe."
*stands behind and slightly to the side of epoch*
[/aimed shot: neck]</span>
*bends down to pick up pda*
"...wants us dead"
*ducks as the rocket flies overhead*
"are you sure thats wise? only a meter or two of hull separates us from certain death, and you are firing a fricking rocket?"
*sits down in the corridoor and leans against the wall, looking over the pda, talking quietly to self*
"maybe 344 found out about the lib- but how? and what do we know that is worth killing us for? It must have been someone on the station because my signal was blocked even before it connected. An inside job, knowing everyones security codes and which ones to block."
*jumps up*
"We need to follow it. find the mech, find the controller, find whoever is behind all this mess"
*sees the mech smoking on the floor*
"well, there goes that idea"
*spots the data disc and pocket it , just before the marine walks round the corner*
"Uhh, yeah, we're fine. Didnt like the wake up call though"</span>
"Hey I only joined the TSA to blow sh*t up."
*Runs fingers along the scorch maks on the ships hull.*
"And the ships plasticene nano-armor shielding has thousands of independent layers of defensive nanos spread and share kinetic energy, using some of an impact's own force to repair damage. And the phenomena of "friendly fire" has been circumvented in the 22nd century, by the use of nano-triggers and nano-weaponry. Shrapnel, bullets, and <b>blast</b> particles are split-second destabilized before striking any Frontiersmen (and stuctures), fragmenting harmlessly against their armor."
"I may be a grunt but i know my stuff."
"And I didn't get a word of that techno mubo jumbo but you think <i>Miss.747</i> is trying to kill us?"
*Sees more marines coming.*
*Nudges Dea and whispers in her ear.*
"Err Dea, who are you aiming at? you might want to put the gun away, there on our side. <i>I hope</i>."
*/me is addressed by a marine.*
*Turns and salutes him.*
"YESSIR!"
"All present and correct! SIR!"
"We were attack by an enemy unknown, but we have eliminated the threat, SIR!"</span>
*Upon running the last few seconds through my mind I say "Boggle, we're alive. If someone <i>really</i> wanted us dead they woulda used one of the super-nerve gases. We wouldn't of lasted a second. No, someone wants us alive."
*looks at the blast damage and winces*
"Before the crap hit the fan at least... Thank whatever deity you wish for TSA armour."</span>
"We're fine marines, we just need to discuss this a bit"
*After they leave (assuming they leave) Gwahir starts talking again*
"Bill, I didn't know you slept in your armor..."
"Anyway, do you think it was a test?"
"SIR! Where are we gonna spend the rest of the night?"
"I'd be more then happy bunking up with Dea <!--emo&;)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wink.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wink.gif'><!--endemo-->"</span>
<span style='color:yellow'> "we need to regroup"
*stashes my pistols*
"you can bunk with me if you want, epoch. however, i promise you wont wake up a man."
"lets get togeather in the mess hall, our dorm is fragged"
*heads to mess*</span>