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Post by diverseinterests47 on Jan 16, 2018 0:12:18 GMT -5
Checking the layout (Option A).
"So our resident mad scientist created a mutant raptor cousin and something that's completely destabilized the island's ecosystem? This is sounding more and more like a daikaiju film by the minute."
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Post by vman0 on Jan 16, 2018 1:29:53 GMT -5
Option B.
Bill: "Well, I think your plan sounds good and all... Let's check these fuseboxes and power lines that can potentially cause a major fire before the monster arrives. Also, Randy, we already have a major kaiju problem what with Mothra and her enemies roaming around... We don't need some pint-sized kaiju as well."
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 16, 2018 1:53:34 GMT -5
Umm V, this is 1997. A year before Junior woke up and two years after Senior died. At this point, it's just Lea.
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 16, 2018 3:07:09 GMT -5
Checking the layout (Option B). "So our resident mad scientist created a mutant raptor cousin and something that's completely destabilized the island's ecosystem? This is sounding more and more like a daikaiju film by the minute." Checking the layout is Option A actually.
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Post by diverseinterests47 on Jan 16, 2018 8:02:48 GMT -5
Fixed.
Sorry, was playing SWTOR while I was typing.
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Post by Tarbtano on Jan 17, 2018 3:12:01 GMT -5
"All clear guys, tagged him!", Gary roared from down the hall as he approached the door to Atherton's room.
With Levine taken care of and resting, Randy got up.
"So our resident mad scientist created a mutant raptor cousin and something that's completely destabilized the island's ecosystem? This is sounding more and more like a daikaiju film by the minute."
He headed for the door and peaked outside it, "If something freaky deaky is going on, best try to get an idea first in case we spend the next half hour running for our lives. I'll scope the place out."
"Well, I think your plan sounds good and all...," Bill nodded as he turned to his forte, machinery, "I'll check these fuseboxes and power lines that can potentially cause a major fire before the monster arrives. Also, Randy, we already have a major kaiju problem what with Mothra and her enemies roaming around... We don't need some pint-sized kaiju as well. Don't jinx it."
"Noted."
Action roll! uWqGj3vFp_ 3 + roll 5 + dialogue bonus 2 = 10!... Success!
Randy paced down the hall and managed to open a window to the outside and peak around. Kuro Hime and Bloody Yandere were still in the compound, laying on the rooftop together calmly. Evidently very calmly given the two were tending to each other, the latter licking a wound she'd inflicted on Kuro Hime's body as the feather raptor did the same to the bite she'd inflicted on her new packmate's arm. Randy sighed, least thankful the scaly one wasn't rushing them like before. He witnessed more of the compound. The electrified fence differently did surround the entire premises and might need to be shut off for safe extraction. Aside from a couple more buildings, including a main street with several decadent stores in a restaurant for the workers, the only other large building was a very large enclosure of sorts next to the main embryonic building. It was much like the holding pens the raptors had come out of, only magnitudes larger. The foliage and tarp coverings made it difficult to see if there is anything in there, but he gained the eerie sensation there definitely was. Through the shrouds and obscurity, he felt a pair of eyes looking back at him hungrily; causing the hair on the back of his neck to stand up.
Skill roll! p_ 3 + roll 2 + role bonus 2 + dialogue bonus 2 = 9!... Success!
Thankfully the systems and technology were nothing unfamiliar. Lots of it was even similar to the stuff in the InGen trailers and he'd memorized some of the worker manuals and blueprints on the way to this island. Good fortune given how they were coming in handy.
"Alright Mr. Atherton, time to play Gremlin," Bill muttered as he flipped up the bolt cutters and sheered off the locks on some of the fuse boxes.
Whistling to himself, Bill played havoc with the systems. Various lights across the compound flicked on and off, sometimes bursting due to old spent bulbs and showering the ground in sparks. If he were in the other room, he'd see all of Atherton's computers go on emergency power. He just needed a bit more time and Bill could quickly figure out every system and powerline in here.
Gary meanwhile kept his rifle at the ready and narrowed his eyes at the doorway, "Hmm whenever the villain laughs as he's on the verge of defeat, it usually means he has a hidden ace up his sleeve. I better go in and kick his ass...."
He lurched forward and kicked the weakened door open, the previous shotgun blasts through it having weakened the wood to the point the lock portion just snapped off the door and letter the latter swing free; giving Gary entry.
Action roll! p_ 3 + roll 3 + dialogue bonus 2 = 8!... Partial failure!
Gary was quick and skilled. He dodged the hidden pistol shot Atherton tried to sneak upon him when he approached. He managed not to trip on the shotgun and cause it to go off. He even managed to lunge forward and bash Atherton with the stock of his rifle and save on a dart and hit the mad doctor so hard he spilled out of the chair.
"The bodies, why are their bodies in the freezer?!"
"Shanks of -eat?", Atherton clumsily slurred.
"HUMAN bodies!"
Atherton laughed, "Feed stock. How else would we train it to keep associating humans.. as food.. and not- giving food?"
Gary's eyes twitched, trying not to think of were they got the bodies from. Hardly not in BioSyn or Penward's MO.
"Your going to rot," he sneered with the gun leveled at Atherton.
"Maybe," Atherton slurred, "But least I go with achievement... I finally.. surpassed... my student..."
That's when Atherton shifted and fell onto a switch he had hidden under the desk as he passed out. Alarms went off across the computer screens and sirens blared at the containment pen. The doors began to open and the ground itself shook.
Gary, do you A. Try to shut down the sequence at the computer controls? (skill roll) B. Open fire at whatever comes out of that pen with the tranquilizer rifle via shooting from the window? (action roll)
Bill, do you A. Attempt to switch off the electrified fences from inside the room? (skill roll + role bonus) B. Attempt to counter the door activation sequence from inside the room? (skill roll + role bonus)
Randy, do you A. Go and retrieve Dodgson's gun and try to find a safe place inside the building? (skill roll) B. Try to lob a smoke bomb at the enclosure's front try to temporarily keep whatever it is inside? (skill roll) ··
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 17, 2018 3:22:16 GMT -5
Hmm decisions decisions... If this guy is the final boss then perhaps their arrival is ultimately inevitable. Instead of trying to stop the door, we should instead take initiative towards the battle? But one of us should try nonetheless and that will be me.
V, shut off the fences. Dive, lob a smoke bomb or get Dodgson's gun. The options are putting a rather curious emphasis on it.
Option A.
Gary: Urrghh you son of a b*tch. I'm not machine compatible, computers hate me, but goddamned if I must try. Alright, now where to start?
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Post by vman0 on Jan 17, 2018 3:31:31 GMT -5
Bill: "Alright, Snoke, let's get rid of the source of your electrophobia..." (AKA Option A.)
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Post by diverseinterests47 on Jan 17, 2018 7:28:59 GMT -5
I guess option A. This is the second time you've pointed me in that direction.
"Let's just hope I'm not a terrible shot."
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 17, 2018 10:26:27 GMT -5
Ohh yeah, I almost forgot. What are you going to exchange for Dodgson's gun? Probably the Ghillie Suit.
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Post by diverseinterests47 on Jan 17, 2018 11:25:45 GMT -5
Good point. I don't think stealth will matter too much in the endgame.
Edit: Then again, I think I used up my medkit when we helped Levine.
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 17, 2018 11:30:43 GMT -5
Nah, we still have one more use for the kit.
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Post by diverseinterests47 on Jan 17, 2018 12:36:38 GMT -5
Yeah, but before that I used it on myself, so I think it's out of charges.
EDIT: Bossman, ruling? If the medkit is done, then trade that out, if it's still got one use left, ghillie suit.
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Post by Tarbtano on Jan 17, 2018 22:06:48 GMT -5
Bill didn't see was was moving outside, but he could feel it.
"S***, no way the rescue chopper can get in with something that big rampaging," he barked while looking to the fuse box, "Gotta shut down the fences or else it's boxed in with us and anything that could take it is boxed out."
He grabbed at the cables and started disabling thing, thinking back to one creature in particular that could shake the earth like what he was hearing. One that all but destroyed the trailers in a few seconds.
"Alright, Snoke, let's get rid of the source of your electrophobia..."
Skill roll! 1rVZDBgup_
3 + roll 3 + role bonus 2 + dialogue 1 = 8!... Success!
The hum of the fences ceased and after a few sparks, they shut off entirely. Several of the lights across the compound grew brighter with the electricity no longer hogged by it.
Gary felt the shakes and knew something big was coming out of that containment pen and mashing at the unfamiliar controls in an effort to stop it.
"Urrghh you son of a b*tch. I'm not machine compatible, computers hate me, but goddamned if I must try. Alright, now where to start?!"
Skill roll! p_ 3 + roll 2 + dialogue 1 = 5!... Failure!
He tried, but unfamiliar with the control scheme and computer systems, he couldn't be expected to debug several dozen lines of code and hit the exact right command. Not like there was a big red button saying 'Push to close'. Instead he managed to close some of the shudders on the windows and close off the building, which could either be good in that it might stifle their scent somewhat, or bad in the sense he now couldn't see what was walking out of the paddock. He could hear it when a roar that shook the air rattled the building.
"Ooooh that can't be good!" Randy yelped as he jogged down the hall and rushed down the stairs with Crowley running alongside. Remembering something downstairs, he ran over to Dodgson's still comatose body and scooped up the pistol in his hand, pulling out the magazine to inspect it.
"4 shots, not the best but it'll do, let's just hope I'm not a terrible shot," he muttered before Crowley chirped in response and Randy flipped the safety on.
The building shook violently, something very heavy pushing against it in an impact. Crowley whimpered and Randy scooped him up to keep the compy from getting hit by falling debris, the little dinosaur soon riding and clinging to his shoulder like a parrot.
"Safe spot safe spot safe spot safe spooooot-!", he grimaced as he looked about.
Action roll! p_ 3 + roll 2 + dialogue bonus 1 = 6!... Partial success!
Crowley chirped to indicate something and Randy looked to his line of sight towards the freezer. Thick metal walls, solid foundation to hold the cooling unit, reinforced, small door with no other entry ways, and made of only a few solid pieces. It might make for a great safe box that could take time to be torn into. The only problem was a massive set of claws and an even bigger arm caved through the roof of the embryonic's building and cut off entry between where Randy was and the freezer. A thundering roar sounded off after a span of sniffing, the predator smelling prey.
Randy, do you A. Run back up the stairs to get into the more concrete parts of the building for safety? (action roll) B. Kick Dodgson's body into the open as a distraction and run past the arm? (action roll)
Gary, do you A. Break and shoot through one of the windows and shudders to try and tranq dart the monster attacking the building? (action roll) B. Sneak down stairs and help pull Randy to safety? (stealth roll + role bonus)
Bill, do you A. Reroute a lot of power to the speakers and yell at the creature to try and confuse and stun it from the sound burst? (skill roll + role bonus) B. Call and request the helicopter coming be loaded up with an armament to try and shoot the creature? (skill roll + role bonus) ··
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 17, 2018 22:20:28 GMT -5
Dive, run up the stairs. I'll help you out.
V, I'm choosing to trust your judgement on this one.
Option B.
Gary: OH MY GOD! The damn thing's tearing through the building, and Randy's downstairs. Goddamnit, Randy. You just had to jinx it, huh? Our situation has gone full on Dino Crisis, no two ways about it. Guess I'm gonna have to go down there and get him.
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Post by diverseinterests47 on Jan 17, 2018 22:47:49 GMT -5
Option A.
"Well, time for the Archer family's secret technique! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!"
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Post by vman0 on Jan 17, 2018 22:58:16 GMT -5
Option B:
Bill: "You know what they say: Walk softly, and carry a big stick or two... Let's just call that helicopter now."
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Post by vman0 on Jan 18, 2018 3:10:21 GMT -5
Dive, run up the stairs. I'll help you out. V, I'm choosing to trust your judgement on this one. Option B. Gary: OH MY GOD! The damn thing's tearing through the building, and Randy's downstairs. Goddamnit, Randy. You just had to jinx it, huh? Our situation has gone full on Dino Crisis, no two ways about it. Guess I'm gonna have to go down there and get him. Dino Crisis was released in 1999, not 1995... Unless you're referring to a generic situation that involves dinosaurs.
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 18, 2018 3:13:39 GMT -5
Well we're in 1997. But the joke is a mere pun.
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Post by Tarbtano on Jan 19, 2018 2:56:09 GMT -5
Crowley chirped in fear and looked to Randy as if asking, or rather begging him to go. Randy looked to his impromptu companion and back at the massive claw ripping through the roof before shouting- "Well, time for the Archer family's secret technique! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!" As he turned to run, upstairs had a similar observation as the building rocked once again from the demolition. Some of the ceiling tiles were falling down and lights were blinking on and off. "OH MY GOD! The damn thing's tearing through the building, and Randy's downstairs!" he barked as the building rattled again, "Goddamnit, Randy. You just had to jinx it, huh? Our situation has gone full on Dino Crisis, no two ways about it. Guess I'm gonna have to go down there and get him!" Gary slung his rifle over his shoulder and rushed for the thankfully pretty sturdy stairwell and rushed down it, kicking off the walls once to increase his decent. There were a few holes in the walls however, giving him enough to glimpse what was outside and knowing full well if he could see it, it might see him. Action roll! Wdqu0i5Rp_3 + roll 4 + dialogue bonus 1 = 8!... Success! Stealth Roll! p_3 + roll 2 + role bonus 2 + dialogue bonus 1 = 8!... Success! Combined roll, 16!... Success! A foot came down through the roof and crushed all below it, thankfully Randy and Gary not being among that category on account of Randy rushing back in time while Gary surged forward quick enough to grab him. And thanks to Gary being careful not to make too much noise, the creature didn't notice them immediately and he revealed that their escape up the stairwell as the monster proceeded to tear apart the lower levels. On the higher floors, Bill saw the lights were flickering on and off and knew he may not have power for much longer. Had to act fast as a means to try kill this thing. He picked up the radio and held it steady as the building shook to keep it from falling. "You know what they say: Walk softly, and carry a big stick or two... Let's just call that helicopter now... InGen Team 1 to Rescue Chopper, do you read me?" p_3 + roll 4 + role bonus 2 + dialogue bonus 1 = 11!... Bonus success! (ooooh lucky you~) "This is Rescue Chopper 1, over," the feminine voice called out from the speakers with the muffled warble helicopter blades audible in the background. "Team 1 to Chopper 1, we have encountered a situation and the survivors are in grave danger, over!" "Describe, over?" Bill was about to say what when a massive war shook the upper floor, knowing that that came through the radio because his fingerprint on the transceiver button. "Yeah, THAT! Big freaky mutant dinosaur. No way you can land in here with it running around. Listen, we need ordnance on the chopper. You gotta fly in and smoke his thing!" There was a pause over the radio, "I have a M-16 model with several magazines, will that-" "NO THAT WON'T WORK!", Bill roared, "I've seen one assault rifles due to these things, that won't cut it! Listen we need heavy armament, heavy rounds per second! Got a minigun?!" "NO we don't have a minigun!", the voice bellowed, "We sent you there expecting you to snap some pictures, not fight a war! A minigun would destabilize the helicopter and this is a rescue chopper, not military grade! Listen we'll fly in and see if we can drive it off in time to pick you up!" "This thing is supposed to be able to destabilize the whole island! If you drive it off we'll never find it and all of this will been for nothing!" Bill fumed, not restraining his shouts into the microphone. "Listen just hang on, we'll figure something out! Rescue 1 ETA in 26 minutes, just stay alive!" Bill swore and wanted to throw the radio, but fortune had smiled upon him even if he didn't know it. He'd forgotten the radio was patched into the speakers outside and half the jungle had just heard his voice. Something in said jungle recognized it and came running. The trio was reunited in the communications room just as a colossal mass slammed into the tower. The foundations creaked and groaned, tilting to the side. "HANG ONTO SOMETHING!", Bill bellowed into the hall. "HANG ONTO SOMETHING!", Gary shouted to Randy in echo of his blood brother. Gary and Randy grabbed onto the railings on the wall, Crowley holding fast to Randy's collar, as Bill latched onto the dead bolted shelves will holding onto Levine as the tower was tilted over and snapped off, crashing down to the ground below. A minute later and the dust cleared. The tower was completely smashed open, most of the walls fractured and in pieces from the impact. It was miraculous that none of the four got crushed under the debris. But as they coughed and picked themselves up out of being half buried in fractured drywall and dust, they felt a rumble. Then another. Then another. Footsteps. Close ones. Through the smoke and hazing sunlight they saw an enormity standing above them, first it's snout being the first part in clarity and showing recurved teeth behind a hooked beak. The dust faded and it stood tall, a monstrous, colorful mishmash of different types of dinosaurs crammed into one form. Body resembling a Tyrannosaurus, head shield and horns of a Triceratops, armored scutes of a Ankylosaurus, and claws resembling those found on a Deinonychus. Species: Ultimasaurus carnifex (Ultimate Reptile Butcher) Height: 16 feet (not fully grown) Length: 45 feet (not fully grown) Weight: 8 tons (not fully grown) It sniffed the air and narrowed its eyes, smelling prey; opening its mouth to gorge itself upon the food it had been starved and trained to see as ideal. That's when someone spoke otherwise. A blur of dull blue rushed the gate and busted it down on the south end of the compound. Before the Ultimasaurus could look up, a similarly multi-ton mass slammed into it and shoved it into the debris off the embryonic's building that birthed it. Standing stall above and in front of the InGen Team was a familiar face. Large curved clawed twitched in readiness and a crocodilian set of jaws snapped at the air in warning. Their shield from God, Castiel had arrived. FINAL BOSS
Ultimasaurus HP - 300 Castiel HP - 140(don't worry... good hits will shave off much more than 1 point) The Ultimsaurus recovered from its momentary stun and bellowed at the Suchomimus, starting to advance forward on steps that shook the ground. With it's approach. The humans were still picking themselves and their comrades out of the rubble, needing time. Diverse's turn, does Castiel A. Feint a swipe to try and act aggressive to force the hybrid to back up? (skill roll) B. Rush it and try to tackle it into the Embryonic's building to bury it in rubble? (action roll) C. Rush to the side and try to get it to chase you to another part of the compound and avoid it? (stealth roll) ··
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 19, 2018 3:14:21 GMT -5
Dive, go for C.
Gary: Holy Sh*t! If only I had a $269.40 camera, I'd be recording the hell out of this! This was not what I expected at all! Go Cas! Bestow your divine wrath upon this genetic abomination! Wait, we just got through a similar situation with Hime and Yan-chan. Oh God, are they okay?
EDIT: I swear to god, if we keep getting 1's and 2's...
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Post by vman0 on Jan 19, 2018 3:16:04 GMT -5
Well, this is it... The final battle of Isla Sorna.
Bill: "26 minutes? We can work with that... So long as you keep distracting that Red Death with your rescue helicopter."
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 19, 2018 3:17:36 GMT -5
Come on, V! Provide Commentary! We need to be Jim Ross & whatever!
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Post by vman0 on Jan 19, 2018 3:28:46 GMT -5
Done
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Post by diverseinterests47 on Jan 19, 2018 8:28:41 GMT -5
Option C.
"Cas, you gotta be sneaky, girl! You can't take it head on! Get to another part of the compound!"
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Post by Tarbtano on Jan 19, 2018 23:52:03 GMT -5
Randy witnessed the creature he helped save come to save his life and felt a rush of emotions. It was a shot in the dark, but it felt like most anything he could do at the moment as he prayed the Suchomimus could understand some of his words from her time in captivity.
"Cas, you gotta be sneaky, girl! You can't take it head on! Get to another part of the compound!", he shouted and pointed towards the main street before the crocodile-mimic began to side step towards it; though it was unclear if this was her own planning or if she somehow understood some of what he said.
"26 minutes? We can work with that..." Bill shrugged as he helped pull Gary out of the rubble and cast a hopeful, worried glance towards the Suchomimus guarding them, "So long as you keep distracting that Red Death with your rescue helicopter..."
Castiel hissed and rushed to the side, weaving back and snapping at the air to try and keep the hybrid's attention on her when it wavering towards the humans. Now it just a matter of if she could keep it and keep from getting killed by the larger predator.
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1 + roll 3 + dialogue bonus 2 = 6!... Success!
Castiel bobbed and weaved like a boxer as she backpedalled towards the mainstreet of the compound. The Ultimasaurus was larger, heavier, more heavily armored, and not that much slower; meaning she had to be extremely wary of its snaps and swipes. Ducking under a swing that buried itself into a neon sign beside her, Castiel lunged forward as the Ultimasaurus bellowed in slight pain from getting shocked by the exploding neon lights (Enemy -5 HP) and slashed it across the back of its hand (Enemy -10 HP). Drawing first blood even as she narrowly avoided getting pecked or bitten by its snapping jaws, Castiel continued to backpedal and frantically dodge.
Gary watched the clash of titans in utter disbelief, "Holy Sh*t! If only I had a $269.40 camera, I'd be recording the hell out of this! This was not what I expected at all! Go Cas! Bestow your divine wrath upon this genetic abomination! Wait, we just got through a similar situation with Hime and Yan-chan. Oh God, are they okay?"
Randy groaned, feeling a phantom pain in his side from the latter raptor's claw attack, "Personally I could hope for something for the latter one."
In the fray, Castiel was backed into a corner of mainstreet near the gas station as her enemy bore down on her. The enraged Ultimasaurus sneered and reared up fo its massive height and cocked its head back to rush forward.
Ultimasaurus HP - 285 Castiel HP - 140
Vman's turn, does Castiel
A. Dodge to the side and avoid an oncoming bite or horn rush? (skill roll) B. Rush forward while it's off balance and tackle it to knock it over? (action roll) C. Whip around and try to tail smack it in the face to daze the hybrid? (stealth roll)·
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Post by Temnizziv on Jan 19, 2018 23:59:56 GMT -5
V, go for A.
Now to provide commentary.
Gary: Hmm Cas is a tough girl, but I know she'll have a hard time with that Beast, we should do everything within our power to tip the odds in her favor, just as soon as I'm rested because I'm feeling a bit winded after everything.
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Post by diverseinterests47 on Jan 20, 2018 2:05:09 GMT -5
Yeah, we gotta be a little quick here. Even with its injury, Ultima still has about twice as much HP as our girl.
"There's gotta be a way to even up the odds here. Think, Randy, think!"
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Post by vman0 on Jan 20, 2018 2:06:25 GMT -5
A.
Bill: "I think I've just got blood on my suit... Oh well."
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Post by Tarbtano on Jan 21, 2018 2:28:20 GMT -5
Gary watched ensuing brawl and tested his limbs.
"Hmm Cas is a tough girl, but I know she'll have a hard time with that Beast, we should do everything within our power to tip the odds in her favor," he got up to try and stand but had to collapse down in a heave to catch his breath, understandably winded after falling out and into a building, "-just as soon as I'm rested because I'm feeling a bit winded after everything."
Randy however wasn't so sure they could wait much more, visibly able to see how the hybrid was clearly much larger and heavier than the Suchomimus opposing it.
"There's gotta be a way to even up the odds here. Think, Randy, think!"
Bill meanwhile just dragged the still unconscious Levine to a safe portion of the embryonic building that had fallen over, finding both Dodgson's still comatose body as well as one of the flare guns.
"...I think I've just got blood on my suit... Oh well."
Castiel tensed her muscles and got ready as the Ultimasaurus lunged forward. Evidently the Triceratops genes kicked in with instinct and it lowered its head to lash out with its horn to slash or gore with the 5 foot brow horns adorning its head. Castiel's eyes widened as the strike team and she tried to time it right to dodge.
Skill roll! SR_5jpx4p_ 3 + 3 + dialogue bonus 2 = 8!... Success!
The Suchomimus reared back and to the left, side stepping and shoulder rushing the hybrid as it lunged past her (Enemy - 5 HP). While she did get caught in a blow back from its sheer mass moving forward (Player - 5HP), she did managed to knock it off course and send the hybrid careening into the gas station (Enemy -10 HP). The Ultimasaurus snarled and pulled itself free of the rubble, shaking off the jolts and sparking shocks it got from colliding with the electrified neon lights. It turned around and was wreathed in falling debris and sparks as it lunged out and charged again. This time Castiel didn't have time to dodge and have to lock her heels down, grabbing onto the horns with her jaws and claws in a bid to keep them away from her chest, trying to dig your claws and to the dirt and pavement to avoid getting her legs kicked out from under her as she was shoved towards the communications building.
Ultimasaurus HP - 270 Castiel HP - 135
ASSIST CASTIEL TO SAVE HER FROM A CRITICIAL HIT!
Randy, do you A. Use the smoke bomb on the Ultimasaurus? (skill roll) B. Shoot at the Ultimasaurus with Dodgson's handgun? (skill roll)
Bill, do you A. Use the flaregun on the Ultimasaurus to try and get its attention? (skill roll) B. Use the flaregun on the top of the communications building to startle the raptors? (skill roll)
Gary, controlling Castiel, do you A. Try to resist the hybrid's momentum and get free of the pin? (action roll) B. Roar as loud as you can to try and blow out the hybrid's hearing and stun it? (skill roll)
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