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Post by doc on Jun 30, 2013 11:37:12 GMT -5
Rex, the design suggest a clock of some kind - it's basically counting down to an alignment of some sort - planets perhaps? The entire thing is of a clockwork piece, but inside each of the spheres you think you recognize the hum of something electrical - possibly powered by an alternating current device. You realize that information would be of use to Tesla.
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Post by yendor on Jul 3, 2013 16:41:33 GMT -5
"...here's hoping," he mutters, taking a sharp look around before making his way out and back to the car where Tesla is waiting.
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Post by doc on Jul 4, 2013 6:30:14 GMT -5
(roll prowl again Rex)
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Post by yendor on Jul 5, 2013 15:35:45 GMT -5
1d100 (Whoops, heh.)
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Post by doc on Jul 5, 2013 19:22:45 GMT -5
Rex makes it back to the car, where Tesla is waiting. "Are you alright, young man?"
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Post by yendor on Jul 8, 2013 20:45:10 GMT -5
"Had a run in with our quarry, and something of a dilemna..." Rex describes the machine in detail, recalling it from memory what he saw and observed.
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Post by doc on Jul 9, 2013 8:35:39 GMT -5
"Hmm...so, subtlety and sabotage...not my strengths young man. Do you have a suggestion?" Tesla seems to gather strange electronic items that he fashions to himself.
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Post by yendor on Jul 15, 2013 10:17:50 GMT -5
"I was going to demolish it, few well placed tools in the works, but wasn't sure it'd be enough, or put it down properly. If you can build something, I'm willing to take it back inside. The Colonel would really dislike me going in without all my gear the first time," says Rex with a smile.
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Post by doc on Jul 16, 2013 9:27:24 GMT -5
"We shall go together then. I've had quite enough of this criminal lot." Tesla taps his cane on the floor of the car as he steps out. "Please, lead the way."
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Post by yendor on Jul 20, 2013 13:03:43 GMT -5
"...Of course Mr. Tesla. I'll see to my best that you and I are in and out without notice."
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Post by doc on Jul 21, 2013 13:39:32 GMT -5
Rex and Tesla make their way into the facility
(will require the following rolls - perception, prowl, and pick locks)
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Post by yendor on Jul 29, 2013 19:22:28 GMT -5
1d100
1d100
Pick Locks (35%+5%) 91%
Prowl (25%+5%) 86%
1d20+14 Perception
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Post by doc on Jul 30, 2013 7:01:46 GMT -5
Rex and Tesla find their way to the astrolabe room...only to find it now filled with cultists. A single misstep will alert them to your presence.
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Post by yendor on Aug 11, 2013 13:04:15 GMT -5
2d100 Strategy & Tactics, Prowl
Rex, seeing the cultists, frowns, keeping the remarks that come to mind unspoken, guiding Tesla to a more discrete spot where, if necessary they can act from a sound strategic position.
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Post by doc on Aug 12, 2013 12:44:35 GMT -5
Rex and Tesla manage to find a corner.
"This is a blasphemy of my work - we must stop the device." He raises his cane. "I am prepared to lose my life in this endeavor, but you are young, you may go."
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