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Post by doc on May 29, 2013 21:55:46 GMT -5
"Oh, you think that's sarcasm? I'll show you." Tom scoffs as he wheels forward. "Just you wait."
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Post by dakota on May 31, 2013 11:34:04 GMT -5
(all players add perc rolls to next post)
The attendants looked at one another, then ran back inside. Trevor chuckled, "I bet traffic control was your best subject in cop school. Okay, wait on him or ambush? Not that I think Tom would have any problem handling things."
Trevor turned around as one of the ambulances parked there did not leave. Instead it was backing up toward the doors. Fast.
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Backtracking to look, Sara and Tom soon knew Homicide was headed for the medical examiner's department. As she did, she saw his former hostage lying on the floor face down, moving slightly. Most of the other people on the floor had evacuated thanks to the fire alarm.
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Post by doc on May 31, 2013 11:48:24 GMT -5
1d20+1
Tom, heedless of any danger, wheels towards the medical examiner's office.
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Post by bones0 on May 31, 2013 11:56:32 GMT -5
"We need to ambush him outside. Need to make sure he is at the very least completely outside the hospital before we start the fight." Long runs up to the driver's side of the ambulance and knocks on the window. "You cannot be here right now. We have terrorist threat in the hospital and it is headed this way! We need to divert you to the nearest other hospital. I do not care if your patient is about to die. There is a killer coming this way and if there is anybody here they will die. No question." 1d20 for perception<script type="text/html" id="overlay_tmpl"><div id="<%= overlayId %>" class="_ziggytv_overlay_style" style="left: <%= overlayLeft %>; top: <%= overlayTop %>; width: <%= overlayWidth %>; height: <%= overlayHeight %>"></div></script> |
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Post by foxx on May 31, 2013 19:29:54 GMT -5
Sara grumbles to herself and moves after Tom. She looks to see what Homicide is doing in examiners office. Had to be a reason for him to be here if not to knock off the people helping move the bodies around. Unless there was evidence inside that he did come to get. Only way to find out was let him get it and take it from him. Provided of course, he was here to torch the place.
She makes a quick run to get her pistols and gets ready to in after him. She calls over the radio, "We've been delayed, Homicide isn't taking the bait. Trying something else."
Perception: 1d20
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Post by dakota on Jun 5, 2013 8:58:42 GMT -5
As the Trevor barely got out of the way as the familiar red headed driver smiled at Long, flipped him off and floored it in reverse until the ambulance crashed through the doors and inside. With the Ambulance blocking the door, the driver had already exited through the back of the ambulance inside by the time Trevor got to his feet, '"What the hell was that all about? What did you do?"
As Tom and Sara reached the ME office, they could smell smoke from inside. The door was locked, but through the window Angel could see the files were on fire and Homicide had changed his hands into a huge hammer and was bludgeoning the computer into oblivion.
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Post by bones0 on Jun 5, 2013 11:48:57 GMT -5
"That was Rusty! She must be here to help Homicide. This day just keeps getting better and better."
Long grabs hold of the front bumper of the ambulance and drags it as quickly as possible out of the entrance that it was blocking.
"Let us get after her before she and Homicide destroy this hospital."
Long runs after her.
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Post by dakota on Jun 6, 2013 9:19:58 GMT -5
GM Note: slight mistake in my last post. The ambulance driver is a familiar looking female red head. Mixed up my perc rolls, Longs was high enough he recognizes Rusty.
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Post by foxx on Jun 7, 2013 7:24:16 GMT -5
"Dammit." Sara says out loud and moves to kick the door open and go inside. Nice to know she was vindicated about Homicide coming here to clean up the mess. Too bad he partially successful in getting the work done. This call for her to get seriously violent to get his attention.
"Okay, you either play secretary or you play with me." Angel shouts as she comes through the door, firing. "Guess which one I'm choosing."
Shooting right pistol: 1d20+1
Damage: 3d6
Shooting left pistol: 1d20+1
Damage: 3d6
INit: 1d20+12
Perception: 1d20
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Post by doc on Jun 12, 2013 6:47:20 GMT -5
Tom follows inside. "O...K."
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Post by dakota on Jun 15, 2013 10:10:42 GMT -5
As Tom was dumbstuck in the doorway, Angel caught Homicide in the shoulder with her first shot, which spun him around enough that the second glanced off and embedded in the wall. " Sneaky bitch!" Homicide replied, one arm morphing into a huge shield and the other a huge war hammer and he closed the gap with her. "Can't wait to pluck those feathers off you when I'm done, Angel." He laughed as the hammer swung so she was heading right into it 1d20+8. if hits, 3d6+18
"Rusty! She's here?" As he pulled the ambulance forward, Long could smell the burnt ozone he now recognized as Trevor's powers igniting
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Post by bones0 on Jun 15, 2013 19:37:39 GMT -5
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Keep it under control man. We are still in a hospital. We have to get Rusty out of here without a repeat of what happened at the brothel."
Long continues to run after Rusty and hopes that Trevor can keep control of his emotions.
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Post by doc on Jun 16, 2013 8:44:24 GMT -5
Finally seeing the fight, Tom wheels his way towards it. "HEY! HEY! PAY ATTENTION TO ME!" The chair stops, sending Tom hurtling from the chair, his legs flailing in the air comically.
Until his flesh turns to metal. Tom drives his fist forward towards Homicide's face.
1d20+3 (strike)
1d6+29 (Damage if it hits)
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Post by foxx on Jun 16, 2013 23:49:02 GMT -5
Parry: 1d20+9
Sara uses her uses her forearm to parry the blow aside as she continues to fire at Homicide. Seeing a round take him in the shoulder was the start of him making up for cutting Sara the way he did. Or it would have, as Tom comes in engaging him in melee combat. Making just a little bit harder for Sara to continue pumping rounds at the maniac killer.
Instead of firing her pistols she sends a rather vicious kick towards Homicide to throw him off balance and to give her a chance to move around to give Tom room to fight.
Strike: 1d20+2 Dmg: 2d6 + 23 = 28
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Post by dakota on Jun 17, 2013 9:15:18 GMT -5
His attention focused on Sara, Homicide brought his shield to try to block Angel's kick. 1d20+10 But at the same time, he left himself open to Tom's attack and was knocked aside by the impact. Homicide snarled as he spun back to his feet."Angel, you disappoint me. Using deception like this is more my style." His shield hand shrunk back to normal and he picked a device off his belt and squeezed it, causing an explosion behind Sara and Tom 4d6 (pass a roll with punch vs 1d20+3 to take 1/2 damage , failed roll also disoriented and lose next attack)
Trevor scowled but kept his transformation in check and followed Long as they pursued Rusty, who seemed to be headed for the basement when the entire building shook slightly. Trevor asked, "What was that?" . Long knew it was an explosion of some sort.
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