Post by Tarbtano on Nov 17, 2017 17:58:34 GMT -5
Fighting through the delirium and dizziness the venom was inflicting upon his veins, Gary dragged himself into the drivers seat and got ready. Still having safety in mind best he could even as he saw his friends in peril, he at least remembered to fasten his seat belt before cranking on the engine.
Action roll!
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3 + roll 6 - 1 from Troodon venom = 8!... Success! (You lucky son, 1 point off and you'd have failed and probably gotten someone killed)
Jamming on the high beams and flooring the accelerator as soon as he got on the stable ground, the trailers roared down the hillside under Gary's control.
Locked and loaded in the game trail below, Bill took aim with his assault rifle.
"What I've learned on this island in the past few minutes is that you are all ugly sons of hamsters and chickens, as well as... Well, you not being allowed to live. Now then: BURN, BABY, BURN!", he quipped before opening fire.
Action roll!
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3 + roll 3 -2 visibility from smoke +1 morale from dialogue = 5!... Partial success!
He sprayed about in a circle. One or two times he might even hit one of the Troodon whom either drop dead on the spot in the taller grass and shrubs, or scampered off to lick their wounds. Unfortunately he couldn't scare off all them and squeezed the trigger a little bit too hard, firing eight rounds instead of just four.
(Bill's rifle now has 20 rounds left)
Dr. Levine spotted another pair of those hellish pale eyes rushing them, yanking Randy by the shoulder and pointing as he blabber incoherently out of fear. Randy thankfully noticed exactly what he was looking at and acted with a drawn flare in hand.
"I am so goddamn stupid. But I'd rather not face off against an angry mama rex at the moment. So, let's light this thing up."
Action roll!
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3 + roll 6 + 1 morale from dialogue = 10!... Success!
(Randy has 5 flares left)
As soon as he looked the flare up, Randy saw just how many Troodon there were.
In one direction was four, in another direction there might be five, seven in another, and more still. But the light of his fire drew them back as they squawked and squirmed away from the brightness.
"Damn things breeding like rabbits!", Randy swore. He waved the flare around force them back after Bill's volley shot down several of them.
Unfortunately the Troodon were not the only ones who noticed the flare, and the ones who did were the opposite of repulsed by it. The ground thundered in both directions, north and south. Stomping out of the burning camp in a wreath of smoke that made it look more demonic than any predator could, the Mamenchisaurus bellowed loud enough to be heard across the game trail. She thundered forward just as two equally loud roars sounded off from the South. Birds scatter from treetops that shook it in the moonlight one could just barely make out to towering figures step out of the forest, far into the game trail. Softball sized, reflective eyes were trained upon the flare. The trailers pulled up alongside the trio.
Randy, do you
A. Throw the flare away towards the Troodon and then rushed of the trailers? (action roll)
B. Throw the flare away towards the Mamenchisaurus and then rushed of the trailers? (action roll)
Gary, do you
A. Turn off a high beams so trailers are less noticeable to the larger dinosaurs? (skill roll)
B. keep the high beams on to try and keep the Troodon at bay? (action roll)
Bill, do you
A. Fire upon the Troodon to keep them away and then rushed of the trailers? (action roll)
A. Fire upon the Mamenchisaurus to antagonize it may be at the other dinosaurs and then rushed of the trailers? (skill roll)
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Action roll!
h54Gtn2rp_
3 + roll 6 - 1 from Troodon venom = 8!... Success! (You lucky son, 1 point off and you'd have failed and probably gotten someone killed)
Jamming on the high beams and flooring the accelerator as soon as he got on the stable ground, the trailers roared down the hillside under Gary's control.
Locked and loaded in the game trail below, Bill took aim with his assault rifle.
"What I've learned on this island in the past few minutes is that you are all ugly sons of hamsters and chickens, as well as... Well, you not being allowed to live. Now then: BURN, BABY, BURN!", he quipped before opening fire.
Action roll!
p_
3 + roll 3 -2 visibility from smoke +1 morale from dialogue = 5!... Partial success!
He sprayed about in a circle. One or two times he might even hit one of the Troodon whom either drop dead on the spot in the taller grass and shrubs, or scampered off to lick their wounds. Unfortunately he couldn't scare off all them and squeezed the trigger a little bit too hard, firing eight rounds instead of just four.
(Bill's rifle now has 20 rounds left)
Dr. Levine spotted another pair of those hellish pale eyes rushing them, yanking Randy by the shoulder and pointing as he blabber incoherently out of fear. Randy thankfully noticed exactly what he was looking at and acted with a drawn flare in hand.
"I am so goddamn stupid. But I'd rather not face off against an angry mama rex at the moment. So, let's light this thing up."
Action roll!
p_
3 + roll 6 + 1 morale from dialogue = 10!... Success!
(Randy has 5 flares left)
As soon as he looked the flare up, Randy saw just how many Troodon there were.
In one direction was four, in another direction there might be five, seven in another, and more still. But the light of his fire drew them back as they squawked and squirmed away from the brightness.
"Damn things breeding like rabbits!", Randy swore. He waved the flare around force them back after Bill's volley shot down several of them.
Unfortunately the Troodon were not the only ones who noticed the flare, and the ones who did were the opposite of repulsed by it. The ground thundered in both directions, north and south. Stomping out of the burning camp in a wreath of smoke that made it look more demonic than any predator could, the Mamenchisaurus bellowed loud enough to be heard across the game trail. She thundered forward just as two equally loud roars sounded off from the South. Birds scatter from treetops that shook it in the moonlight one could just barely make out to towering figures step out of the forest, far into the game trail. Softball sized, reflective eyes were trained upon the flare. The trailers pulled up alongside the trio.
All the noise and light has sped up the Tyrannosaurus pair's advance. They will be upon you in 1 turn
A. Throw the flare away towards the Troodon and then rushed of the trailers? (action roll)
B. Throw the flare away towards the Mamenchisaurus and then rushed of the trailers? (action roll)
Gary, do you
A. Turn off a high beams so trailers are less noticeable to the larger dinosaurs? (skill roll)
B. keep the high beams on to try and keep the Troodon at bay? (action roll)
Bill, do you
A. Fire upon the Troodon to keep them away and then rushed of the trailers? (action roll)
A. Fire upon the Mamenchisaurus to antagonize it may be at the other dinosaurs and then rushed of the trailers? (skill roll)
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