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Post by doc on May 21, 2013 21:53:31 GMT -5
1d20+21d20+1
Lex and Vivian's targets go down as the Rider grabs one of the wounded goons with a lasso. "Reckon we're about to have some words, hombre."
The hawk-nosed goon from earlier laughs as he's tied up in the Lasso. "I do not think so." As the Second car explodes. "You do not know what you are dealing with."
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Post by dakota on May 22, 2013 9:45:18 GMT -5
As Rider takes his captive, Lex takes a good look around perc 1d20
"You stay put, I'm heading down with Rider. Notch up one of those explosive tips just," he flinched as the car blew, " in case."
If everything looked clear, he headed down to the street level, his Tommy Trencher leading the way. Before stepping out, he made sure his cowl was seciurly hiding his face.
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Post by Mierin on May 24, 2013 13:34:22 GMT -5
Vivian nods and gets another arrow ready in her bow, watching out for signs of trouble.
perception 1d20
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Post by doc on May 24, 2013 22:08:29 GMT -5
Lex sees a figure on a rooftop near the cars. Someone was watching them. He can see the Rider is already vaulting up the fire escape.
Vivian sees the driver of the first car slowly peel himself out of the car. He's got a nasty gash in his forehead and a broken nose to boot.
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Post by dakota on May 27, 2013 8:16:40 GMT -5
Wishing they had some way to get in touch with one another, Lex continued heading for the cars as Rider headed for the rooftops. Concerned who the new player was, he was not paying close attention to the cars, though he made sure he knew where the one tied up was.
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Post by Mierin on May 27, 2013 20:14:39 GMT -5
Vivian watches the man who got out of the car carefully, ready to shoot another arrow if he looks like he's up to no good.
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Post by doc on May 28, 2013 6:58:54 GMT -5
Vivian, the driver is making a run for it.
Lex, you are seeing two more cars pull up, and the second one explodes in front of you, turning the street into an inferno.
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Post by dakota on May 28, 2013 8:41:15 GMT -5
Lex turned his attention to the new arrivals, trying not to flinch too much as the car exploded. He triggered his forearm blade to scissor into place as he tucked the butt of the Trencher against his side with the barrel on the windshield of the first arriving car, " Get out nice and slow with your guns on the ground."
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Post by Mierin on May 28, 2013 22:58:49 GMT -5
Vivian shoots another exploding arrow close to the driver who was trying to take off, hoping to knock him unconscious.
strike 1d20+2
damage, if hit: 6d6
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Post by doc on May 29, 2013 11:49:13 GMT -5
1d20
The goon was caught unawares as the exploding arrow knocked him to the ground.
The two men in the front of the car raised their hands slowly.
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Post by dakota on May 31, 2013 12:03:10 GMT -5
Lex tried to remain cool as Vivian's arrow exploded as he spoke very clearly. " Drop your pistols and move over by the building. Now before to save myself headache and cut you down now. How many more of you are coming?"
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Post by Mierin on Jun 7, 2013 11:25:20 GMT -5
Vivian readies another exploding arrow and watches for signs of trouble as Lex talks to the remaining conscious goons.
perception 1d20
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Post by doc on Jun 7, 2013 20:37:10 GMT -5
The goons comply with Lex. One raises three fingers. Another spits at his feet.
Viv can see at trio of cars, but she also sees a pair of large logs positioned on wires directly overhead - traps courtesy of the Rider, you imagine.
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Post by dakota on Jun 12, 2013 3:38:29 GMT -5
Lex had to hold back the urge to give the spitter a shot with the butt of his Trencher, but instead he focused on the other,"Three more men or three more carloads? Either way, you mut have been planning something big to need all this muscle tonight. Care to tell me who we just saved from a world of grief?"
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Post by doc on Jun 12, 2013 6:50:04 GMT -5
"Oh, like you don't know?" The spitter chuckles. "You just helped Maroni!"
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