yes, but there are some things we need to do for the sake of the story. so lets all be responsible and not have to resort to messing with each other. us and the dm too.
<b>Well i thought you guys would like alot of freedom and making your own choices, besides you are all smart enough to say something stupid like, your characters finds HA and HMG and kills everything.</b> <i>You all set off to Dr.Nirovikks office, you all meet up with Boggle where you tell him you ordered him a fish, you knock on his office dorr where he invites you in, the room was cosy, there are many bookcases like that in the libary paintings of unkown artist hang on the wall, he invites you to sit down on a large black leather sofa, he pours you all a drink and places them on a table in front of you, he sits opposite to you all in a arm chair.</i> <span style='color:purple'><b> "10 years, 10 long years since i last saw you all, the libarian has told me that he has visited you, he has told you of the problems you face i presume ?"</span></b>
<span style='color:gray'>"I've been told a bit about the <i>'them'</i> and the AI. Are there any other problems we should know about?" *shivers* "I hope not..."</span>
Note: I was the first to leave, and I went and followed Dr Nirovikk. I would of been at his office with Boggle when the rest arrived.
<b>Bill your a slow walker so the others catched up with you, Boggle said he was at the libary trying to find stuff so when you lot came past he joined you all. <span style='color:purple'> "It's not problems you should worry about but yourselves, as for them, the libarian wasn't ordered to give them a name, the name to call them by would be Draugs, as for what they are, they are Kharaa just modified not to depend on a hive or bacterium, then things went out of hand, Dr.Kasdeff and a few others were combining humans with Draugs, we tryed to stop them but the science board ignored us and so carryed on creating them, now behind those blast doors leading to the labs on this ship, they are struggling to to keep them under control."</span></b>
<span style='color:gray'>"Ah, OK. Im on a spaceship with a bunch of Draugs, or whatever they are, armed with a piece of bloody bandage and a pair of sharp scissors! I hope you will excuse me if I start panicing towards the armoury at any time." *starts acting jumpy*</span>
<span style='color:yellow'>"hiveless khraa? i never knew such a thing could exist. I say they wont continue to, as soon as you let me through those blast doors. at least with no hive, they cannot reproduce. a set number that will be easy to whittle away."</span>
hey, sparks. you wouldnt happen to watch blue gender, now, would you?
Nope never heard of Blue gender, what is it like and is it on British television ? <span style='color:purple'><b> "If it was only that easy Deaincaelo, Dr.Kasdeff has a special team inside there and lots of mechs, plus 344 will go hay-wire if they break out or if an attempt is made to kill them then she'll turn on us and everything, as for the Draugs, they are a pain to kill, we had a break out once, worst thing imagenable, they are trully fearsome, some had the ability to mimic us and speak our language, others would use brute force at incredible strength they shrugged of bullets and crushed the mechs in half, luckily the other kinds didnt manage to get out so we didn't see their abilities, which was good we surely would have lost to them."</b></span>
oh, its an anime that vaugly resembles this. some horrible bug-like aliens try to kill people, mad hybrids, stuff like that. lotsa mechs and such. probly not on british tv, less u get cartoon network or something like that. <span style='color:yellow'>" so our priorities are to disable 344 and assasinate Dr.Kasdeff. then we can clear the infestation."</span>
<span style='color:gray'>"Your prioritories, Dea. Me, top of the list is getting out of here alive. And preferably not having to face these things <i><u>EVER</i></u>. Call me a coward if you must, but I don't wanna die!" *coughs nervously* "So, any chance of us getting armed up Dea?"</span>
We have cartoon network on sky, but i dont think its the right kind. Crappy british TV, shows alot of junk, to much news and documentrys. <b><span style='color:purple'> "If you want a mission then those are your objectives, though many new ones shall be added, it's not that easy, Dr.kasdeff you need not assassinate only do what you see fit, i know you may all achieve it, you all seem better than a normal human i can feel it around you, though Draugs may be stronger than you and cunning thats where you shall all depend oneach other, i am leaving soon, if you need assistance ask the libarian please make sure 344 is not listening she despies the libarian and will surey destroy you and him, if you shut down 344 then the TSA may think your agasint them and hunt you down, finally how many of you remember your parents ?"</span></b> <i>You all think, none of you knew your parents, can't rember your child hood, you only remember waking up in a hospital bed and docotrs saying you were in a house fire, your parents burnt in the fire you were knocked out by a explosion then you signed up for the TSA, you didn't even go to their funerals you weren't even told about their funeral, come to think of it you dont even remeber any brothers or sisters, uncles, aunts, cousins, grandpas your the only one in your families.</i>
<span style='color:green'>"what the f*** is going on! Well atleast i remember my wife." *starts crying* *sniff* "She was in the tsa too. She was killed on the bast mission.She was eaten alive. I told her to quit the tsa she didn't listen, so now im alone with no family at all..."</span>
<span style='color:purple'><b> "Yes but she wasn't blood family was she ? You only remember everything after you were 20 years old yes ?</b></span> <i>Daza knew this guy was right, he marryed at 21, try as much as you want none of you could remeber your child hood, only waking up on that hospital bed and everything up till now is all you can remeber.</i> <b><span style='color:purple'> "Daza i'm sorry about your wife, i never knew her but you still have my greatest apologys, which is odd seeing how none of you were supposed to love, prehaps you were all too human, which is good, nothing would pain me more than seeing you all as heartless killers."</span></b> <i>You start thinking this guy is some old wacked up koot, though hes looks willing to answer questions in more detail than the libarian.</i>
<span style='color:yellow'>"our childhood doesnt matter. nor does our lack of memory. its not like we were born in a tube. what matters is the enimys death. and to make shure 344 doesnt go citidal on us. to do that we need to stay alive and arm up. so anyone who wants a wepon, follow me to the armory once your done pumping this freak for information. anything relivent come up, send it to my PDA." *heads to armory."</span>
<span style='color:gray'>*Follows Dea, typing in his weapon requests into his PDA* "Right, so, the prioritory is Shotgun and pistol, but another pistol would not go amiss. I wonder whether any LAWs are avalible?" *thinks for a moment* "Ya know, if this was an RPG, this would be the first sign that we were some sort of weird experiment... Nah, scratch that im sure there was something before..." *shakes his head* "I think I've been playing too many computer games."</span>
<span style='color:orange'>*Can't shrug of the implications* "Doctor, I want you to tell us everything you know about us, I for one certainly don't remember seeing you 10 years ago."</span>
<span style='color:green'>"Thank you sir" *Pulls put his pda and adds shotgun to his request* "Lets kick some a**" *walks to armoury trying to forget about his wife death*</span>
<span style='color:yellow'>*once i get to the armory, all buisness* pursuade/ armsmaster "we've been assigned to a combat zone. we need a full set of equipment for 5 people. armor. two shotguns, pistols all around, medkits, a rifle if you've got it, something heavy -i dunno... HMG? grenade launcher? flame thrower? whatever you got. scopes, preferably two or three. ammo. do you have anything automatic?" </span>
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<span style='color:purple'><b> "What do i know about you ? Alot, i know almost everything about you, but i am tired and i'm leaving early tomorrow, you shall earn about yourselves eventually but not now."</b></span> <i>The rest of you are forced to leave his office.</i> <span style='color:gray'><b>Persuade fail/ "I'm sorry Sir but there is no information about this combat zone, come back when you have the proper certification."</b></span> <i>You all leave the armoury and head back to your dorm where food is waiting for you, sitting down you all discuss about the talk with Dr.Nirovikk.</i>
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Also when you speak i don't think you put fullstops in it you put commas and its spelt enemies
<span style='color:gray'>*I sit down in a corner of the dorm and hug my knees to my chest. Barely audible "Oh crap... Oh crap... I dont wanna die... oh crap... I'm too young to die... oh crap... why me?.. oh crap..." *Cluched tightly in my right hand is the pair of sharp scissors* "why me..."</span>
<b> anything that makes sense on its own gets a period. for example <!--QuoteBegin--></span><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> </td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin-->You all leave the armoury and head back to your dorm where food is waiting for you, sitting down you all discuss about the talk with Dr.Nirovikk.<!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><span class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> is a run on sentence, because it has two independant clauses and no cunjuntion. where <!--QuoteBegin--></span><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> </td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin-->commas are only for subordinate clauses, not independant clauses.<!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><span class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> isnt, as the second clause "not independant clauses" cannot stand on its own and is subordanate. /rant</b>
<span style='color:yellow'>*sends a request for the personnel files for Dr.Nirovikk and Dr.Kasdeff to my PDA* "pull yourself togeather and put those scissors away. we're not about to die. we're going to kill the frelling aliens and put a bullet through the brain of the **** that screwed around with them in the first place. unless this turns out to be a big hoax, in which case a certain retired kook is gunna regret screwing with us." "and if its not a hoax then the brass is playing it tight, right down to the armsmaster. I'll try to get you all pistols tomarrow."</span>
<span style='color:gray'>"Yes Sir!" *I haul my self upright and put the scissors away. My expression is blank. I start tiding up the mess that is my locker mechanically.*</span>
<i>After your meal you all start falling sleep, eventually you are all sound asleep. You are suddenly wakened up by a alarm, 344 voices calls out over the ship.</i> <span style='color:purple'><b> "Warning Space pirates in docking bay 2, repeat: Space pirates in docking bay 2, all soldiers report there on the double, accessing weaponary arment system.</b></span> <i>The wall opens up revealing a shel full of weapons from shotguns to pistols to grenade launchers, there is enough of each gun for each of you, you all get up and choose your weapons.</i> Yes Dea i will let you have double pistols, no one else.
ty, sparks. appriciated. BTW, with the new combat system, do the equipment restrictions still apply? and are we strictly limeted to TSA merine equipment thats in the game, or is other things possible? (ie, rifles, railguns, flamethrowers, scopes, mods, etc.). also, i am assuming i cant take an aimed shot with pistols, esp. double pistols. <span style='color:yellow'>*grabs a lmg and second pistol, ammo if i can, and am the first out the door* "what pirate would be frelling stupid enough to attack <i>here.</i> "</span>
<span style='color:orange'>*Gwahir's marine training takes hold and his mind focuses on the task at hand. Armor is donned with practiced speed and precision.* "I never was too good a shot, an HMG suits that style nicely" *Grinning, Gwahir lifts an HMG off its mount and runs a cursory inspection before loading an ammo drum and grabbing a pistol. He also grabs two extra mags and stores them* "What entry point gives us the most cover 344? Oh, and has nearby controls to the bay, I'm just hoping to space 'em and make it quick, probably too late for that now though" *A strange thought about the situation's convenience enters his mind but he quickly shrugs it off* </span>
I'm assuming there are HMGs since you gave a range, if there aren't any, I'll take an lmg
And a question, are we using 2.0 or 2.1 rules? As far as welders and mines that is.
<span style='color:green'>*crouches down next to his bed and pulls out a box, he than open it and reveals a very high tech armour and a grenade belt*</span>
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<i>You all set off to Dr.Nirovikks office, you all meet up with Boggle where you tell him you ordered him a fish, you knock on his office dorr where he invites you in, the room was cosy, there are many bookcases like that in the libary paintings of unkown artist hang on the wall, he invites you to sit down on a large black leather sofa, he pours you all a drink and places them on a table in front of you, he sits opposite to you all in a arm chair.</i>
<span style='color:purple'><b>
"10 years, 10 long years since i last saw you all, the libarian has told me that he has visited you, he has told you of the problems you face i presume ?"</span></b>
<span style='color:blue'>"fish? oh well. prefered a beef burger...</span>
Note: I was the first to leave, and I went and followed Dr Nirovikk. I would of been at his office with Boggle when the rest arrived.
<span style='color:purple'>
"It's not problems you should worry about but yourselves, as for them, the libarian wasn't ordered to give them a name, the name to call them by would be Draugs, as for what they are, they are Kharaa just modified not to depend on a hive or bacterium, then things went out of hand, Dr.Kasdeff and a few others were combining humans with Draugs, we tryed to stop them but the science board ignored us and so carryed on creating them, now behind those blast doors leading to the labs on this ship, they are struggling to to keep them under control."</span></b>
*starts acting jumpy*</span>
hey, sparks. you wouldnt happen to watch blue gender, now, would you?
<span style='color:purple'><b>
"If it was only that easy Deaincaelo, Dr.Kasdeff has a special team inside there and lots of mechs, plus 344 will go hay-wire if they break out or if an attempt is made to kill them then she'll turn on us and everything, as for the Draugs, they are a pain to kill, we had a break out once, worst thing imagenable, they are trully fearsome, some had the ability to mimic us and speak our language, others would use brute force at incredible strength they shrugged of bullets and crushed the mechs in half, luckily the other kinds didnt manage to get out so we didn't see their abilities, which was good we surely would have lost to them."</b></span>
<span style='color:yellow'>" so our priorities are to disable 344 and assasinate Dr.Kasdeff. then we can clear the infestation."</span>
*coughs nervously*
"So, any chance of us getting armed up Dea?"</span>
<b><span style='color:purple'>
"If you want a mission then those are your objectives, though many new ones shall be added, it's not that easy, Dr.kasdeff you need not assassinate only do what you see fit, i know you may all achieve it, you all seem better than a normal human i can feel it around you, though Draugs may be stronger than you and cunning thats where you shall all depend oneach other, i am leaving soon, if you need assistance ask the libarian please make sure 344 is not listening she despies the libarian and will surey destroy you and him, if you shut down 344 then the TSA may think your agasint them and hunt you down, finally how many of you remember your parents ?"</span></b>
<i>You all think, none of you knew your parents, can't rember your child hood, you only remember waking up in a hospital bed and docotrs saying you were in a house fire, your parents burnt in the fire you were knocked out by a explosion then you signed up for the TSA, you didn't even go to their funerals you weren't even told about their funeral, come to think of it you dont even remeber any brothers or sisters, uncles, aunts, cousins, grandpas your the only one in your families.</i>
"Yes but she wasn't blood family was she ? You only remember everything after you were 20 years old yes ?</b></span>
<i>Daza knew this guy was right, he marryed at 21, try as much as you want none of you could remeber your child hood, only waking up on that hospital bed and everything up till now is all you can remeber.</i>
<b><span style='color:purple'>
"Daza i'm sorry about your wife, i never knew her but you still have my greatest apologys, which is odd seeing how none of you were supposed to love, prehaps you were all too human, which is good, nothing would pain me more than seeing you all as heartless killers."</span></b>
<i>You start thinking this guy is some old wacked up koot, though hes looks willing to answer questions in more detail than the libarian.</i>
*heads to armory."</span>
"Right, so, the prioritory is Shotgun and pistol, but another pistol would not go amiss. I wonder whether any LAWs are avalible?"
*thinks for a moment*
"Ya know, if this was an RPG, this would be the first sign that we were some sort of weird experiment... Nah, scratch that im sure there was something before..."
*shakes his head*
"I think I've been playing too many computer games."</span>
"Doctor, I want you to tell us everything you know about us, I for one certainly don't remember seeing you 10 years ago."</span>
pursuade/ armsmaster "we've been assigned to a combat zone. we need a full set of equipment for 5 people. armor. two shotguns, pistols all around, medkits, a rifle if you've got it, something heavy -i dunno... HMG? grenade launcher? flame thrower? whatever you got. scopes, preferably two or three. ammo. do you have anything automatic?" </span>
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"What do i know about you ? Alot, i know almost everything about you, but i am tired and i'm leaving early tomorrow, you shall earn about yourselves eventually but not now."</b></span>
<i>The rest of you are forced to leave his office.</i>
<span style='color:gray'><b>Persuade fail/
"I'm sorry Sir but there is no information about this combat zone, come back when you have the proper certification."</b></span>
<i>You all leave the armoury and head back to your dorm where food is waiting for you, sitting down you all discuss about the talk with Dr.Nirovikk.</i>
/Don't love it too much. <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo-->
Also when you speak i don't think you put fullstops in it you put commas and its spelt enemies
*Cluched tightly in my right hand is the pair of sharp scissors*
"why me..."</span>
/rant</b>
<span style='color:yellow'>*sends a request for the personnel files for Dr.Nirovikk and Dr.Kasdeff to my PDA*
"pull yourself togeather and put those scissors away. we're not about to die. we're going to kill the frelling aliens and put a bullet through the brain of the **** that screwed around with them in the first place. unless this turns out to be a big hoax, in which case a certain retired kook is gunna regret screwing with us."
"and if its not a hoax then the brass is playing it tight, right down to the armsmaster. I'll try to get you all pistols tomarrow."</span>
*I haul my self upright and put the scissors away. My expression is blank. I start tiding up the mess that is my locker mechanically.*</span>
<span style='color:purple'><b>
"Warning Space pirates in docking bay 2, repeat: Space pirates in docking bay 2, all soldiers report there on the double, accessing weaponary arment system.</b></span>
<i>The wall opens up revealing a shel full of weapons from shotguns to pistols to grenade launchers, there is enough of each gun for each of you, you all get up and choose your weapons.</i>
Yes Dea i will let you have double pistols, no one else.
<span style='color:yellow'>*grabs a lmg and second pistol, ammo if i can, and am the first out the door*
"what pirate would be frelling stupid enough to attack <i>here.</i> "</span>
"I never was too good a shot, an HMG suits that style nicely"
*Grinning, Gwahir lifts an HMG off its mount and runs a cursory inspection before loading an ammo drum and grabbing a pistol. He also grabs two extra mags and stores them*
"What entry point gives us the most cover 344? Oh, and has nearby controls to the bay, I'm just hoping to space 'em and make it quick, probably too late for that now though"
*A strange thought about the situation's convenience enters his mind but he quickly shrugs it off*
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I'm assuming there are HMGs since you gave a range, if there aren't any, I'll take an lmg
And a question, are we using 2.0 or 2.1 rules? As far as welders and mines that is.