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Post by doc on Jan 8, 2009 22:49:19 GMT -5
(Kiadan)
The Mission Ops Officer smiles. "Auto-translator and decrypter are already loaded. Now watch as I kill a spaceship with math." He hits the "Send" button gleefully.
(Solaxis and Balus)
You peel off chunks of the chestplate of your first foe, Balus. Other sections peel away, and then, to your surprise, the remaining seams of the armor literally fuse and burn into the Tarlok's flesh to prevent further atmosphere from venting. The Tarlok responds by swinging his warclub at you (15 to strike). His buddy is lining up a shot at your head with his plasma cannon.
Solaxis, you evade the missiles, but you see the Tarlok and his loader on the nearby asteroid.
(ALL)
You all see one of the troop transports peel away into view, as its airlocks spring open, it's atmosphere igniting and venting, sending chared Tarlok (armored and unarmored) into the void.
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Post by dakota on Jan 9, 2009 6:06:28 GMT -5
Knowing he'd never felt a blow before from someone hitting him, Balus held up his forearm to take the blow, at the same time trying to grab the Tarlok with his free hand touse him as a shield from the other attackers' rifle ( simult attack, str =14)
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Post by jeflint on Jan 12, 2009 5:39:12 GMT -5
"How little you know of Math," Kiadan scoffs. "Math is the principal of everything that moves, and functions. Your statement while correct only reinforces that which you do not know," she says. Though her eyes continue to watch the panel with interest.
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Post by chromalfean on Jan 14, 2009 4:04:24 GMT -5
reluctant to leave the young Seeronian at the mercy of two Tarlok, Solaxis spins and fires a pulse of energy at the missile launcher (19 strike, 36 damage)
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Post by doc on Jan 14, 2009 23:33:46 GMT -5
(Kiadan)
You see the Mission Ops officer about to launch another hack against another troopship, even as he barks orders to the fighter group to intercept the Tarlok Killships.
(Balus and Solaxis)
Solaxis' blast knocks the launcher away from the two man team. They both go for their rifles nearby.
Meanwhile, atmosphere vents from Balus' glove, but it stops when his suit seals off at the elbow. Balus actually feels a slight chill on his arm for the first time in years, even has he puts his opponent between himself and the other tarlok. A blue-green wave of plasma washes over the back of the Tarlok as he's hit by the friendly fire, and you see it's maw contort in pain.
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Post by dakota on Jan 15, 2009 14:37:25 GMT -5
Cringing a bit as the plasma shot struck, Balus collected his wits quickly . Holding on with one hand, he hammered his shield's faecplate with his other fist. (str= 9, dmg= 81)
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Post by chromalfean on Jan 15, 2009 16:03:08 GMT -5
Solaxis uses the chance to do a quick check on Slycer's condition to see if he needs immediate evac or not.
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Post by doc on Jan 19, 2009 0:13:17 GMT -5
(Balus and Solaxis)
Solaxis, you don't think Slycer needs immediate medical attention, but you aren't sure either. You are then interrupted as the Tarlok pair that had the missile launcher just shot some lasers at you ineffectively.
Balus, you shatter the faceplate as another stream of plasma burns through your living shield, you can see the tarlok's last breath steam your faceplate.
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Post by dakota on Jan 19, 2009 1:38:18 GMT -5
With what was left of the Tarlok still in his arms, Balus activated his jetpack, intending to plow the other attacker with the rifle (OOC: not sure what rolls you want here)
(roll to strike= 7)
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Post by jeflint on Jan 20, 2009 6:05:21 GMT -5
(Kiadan) You see the Mission Ops officer about to launch another hack against another troopship, even as he barks orders to the fighter group to intercept the Tarlok Killships. Kiadan watches the screen for a second with a curious eye. Taking note at how quickly the men respond to the orders of the comm officer. "Perhaps robots," she muses to herself. |
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Post by doc on Jan 20, 2009 17:26:49 GMT -5
(Balus)
(OOC: Just a strike roll)
(Kiadan)
You see the fighters deploy from the larger ship, 5 silver flecs darting out of sight. The Mission Ops officer gestures to the Keyboard. "Well, want to give it a try, Doc?"
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Post by jeflint on Jan 20, 2009 18:22:22 GMT -5
"This is hardly the time to be making uneducated guesses," Kiadan retorts. "My skills are not geared to this task. Perhaps with proper training and time to educate myself further," she says pulling out her data pad and taking a few notes. "According to my calculations though you should move the vector by point five degrees left."
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Post by chromalfean on Jan 20, 2009 18:55:47 GMT -5
Solaxis spins to face the tarlok placing himself between them and Slycer to shield him from any stray shots and flies at them wielding his massive vibro-blade in a fly-by strike at the lead (strike 10+5=15, damage 44+45=89)
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Post by dakota on Jan 21, 2009 1:40:29 GMT -5
(Balus) (OOC: Just a strike roll) [ooc: previous post so modified] |
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Post by doc on Jan 22, 2009 0:14:55 GMT -5
(Solaxis)
you cleave off the head of the Tarlock Trooper, as his partner lunges at you with a bladed weapon to strike you (10+7 to strike)
(Balus)
The other trooper deftly rolls out of the way, and transmits to you over your radio. "I be nice. Kill you slow. Make present of your body to children" as he takes out his own hand weapon.
(Kiadan)
"Suit yourself doc. " The Mission Operations Officer nods as he gets back to work.
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