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Post by Zack on Sept 19, 2016 12:11:31 GMT
"There are three problems with your claim sir!" Zack chirps with a smirk, switching from Cooper to his handgun and moving to the side of the shutter, his back to the wall and eyes on the opening..
"One: You claim we are surrounded, that is plaintively false.
Two: You make claims to an old order of soldiers who, the oldest members among them even with modern medical science, died thirty years ago!
Three: Modern Scabbordiers would have just shot us already!"
He nods to Wakuda.
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Post by Wakuda on Sept 19, 2016 12:41:52 GMT
Being completely lost amongs the flurry of words, Wakuda sees Zack nod to him and takes this as the 'signal'.
He grabs the shutter with both hands and lifts/forces it until the opening is large enough for him to step through, once opened the required amount he peers around for the source of the voice. (Spot -1)
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Post by DM on Sept 19, 2016 12:50:54 GMT
As the shutter is raised it allows more light into the warehouse, you can now plainly see that it looks to have been ransacked with boxes and crates left scattered and broken across the floor. The voice appears to be coming from somewhere in front of the shutter, though looking around you see no sign of the person to whom the voice belongs.
Dadi - Peering through the box you see the shutter suddenly forced up, flooding the warehouse with light. Stood under the shutter you see a hulking 6 and a half foot tall humanoid, his upper body and arms covered with pustules, at his waist hangs a length of metal with a spiky bowling ball attached to it. Another figure, much smaller by comparison, appears to be pushing himself against the wall, you can't make any details from your current view.
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Post by Bodvarsson on Sept 19, 2016 12:55:28 GMT
Shaking his head forcefully his sideburns and jowls wobbling in consternation Dadi blusters "YOU FLOUNDERING FOPDOODLING FUBBERWORT! Damn your squarbly little lies. I've started a brand spanking new Scabbordies. The terms are join us or die painfully and horribly"
Dadi loads his pistol and tips the barrel under the box in a random direction his finger on the trigger his large bristly eyebrows furrowing darkly.
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Post by DM on Sept 19, 2016 13:03:17 GMT
Zack - You notice the barrel of a pistol poking out from a box in the middle of the room.
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Post by Zack on Sept 19, 2016 14:30:03 GMT
Zack rushes forth in action mode, taking advantage of the inability of the target to make a meaningful attack of opportunity from under a box and with a free hand to duck and zigzag as necessary to avoid a shot fired and stamps at the barrel to attempt a disarm, intent to nab the gun and keep it away from whoever is hiding under the box.
(Disarm +7, -4 unarmed and if possible +2 charge, if within single move range however uses wolf fang strike for two disarm attempts instead, target being prone has -4 and -4 for non melee weapon to oppose, has Deflect Arrows)
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Post by DM on Sept 19, 2016 14:42:01 GMT
Zack quickly clears the distance to the box, hearing rushed movement and noticing the charge the armed individual in the box waves the gun barrel ineffectually as Zack stomps down on the hand and gun bashing it against the handhold it was poking through causing the gun to fall to the floor, with nothing else to aim at you (due to total cover) kick the gun away from the box.
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Post by Wakuda on Sept 19, 2016 14:47:17 GMT
Seeing Zack rush past and begin standing by a box, Wakuda advances on Zack, having no clue what is happening. "What. You. Find?" He growls curiously as he moves.
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Post by DM on Sept 19, 2016 14:53:18 GMT
Wakuda - Moving closer to the Zack and the box you notice the pistol at Zack's feet and movement under the box im front of him
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Post by Bodvarsson on Sept 19, 2016 15:01:25 GMT
Dadi apologetically emerges from the box his sword on the floor and puts his hands in the air. "Ahem..Blithering balderdash.. Looks like you caught me with my trousers down old boy." "Well." He holds out a hand in greeting "I'm Mr. Bodvarrson and that bright young thing ." he says eyeing his sword and flicking it up into his hand with a kick of the toe (Perform weapon drill + 8, slight of hand +8, ) "Is Lady Wendy Wacko."
(Improved disarm)
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Post by DM on Sept 19, 2016 17:45:17 GMT
Suddenly the box in front of Zack is thrown backwards revealing the man the voice belonged to.
With a quick flick of his foot on the grip of his blade, the weapons flips up into the air between the three of you and with a flourish he holds the blade in hand. In doing so he leaves himself open to attack briefly.
(Zack & Wakuda you have an Attack of Opportunity each should you choose to make it)
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Post by Zack on Sept 19, 2016 18:24:55 GMT
Vitality: 39/39
Wounds: 14/14
AC: 10
DR: 5
"You spry old fuck." Zack yells in surprise, reflexively attempting to pop him in the jaw with a left hook.
(Attack of Opportunity +7, 2d6+3)
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Post by Wakuda on Sept 19, 2016 20:14:22 GMT
Startled by the armed man Wakuda brings his large fist into the top of the mans head, attempting to subdue him (Attack of Opportunity, Non-lethal Damage, +8 To Hit, 1D4+5 +1D6)
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Post by DM on Sept 19, 2016 21:36:59 GMT
Leaving himself open briefly both Zack and Wakuda leap to the offensive. Zack lands a fist square on his jaw (10 vitality damage), while Wakuda swings down his large fist on top of Dadi's head (9 vitality damage and 3 acid vitality damage)
(Zack it is your turn, then Wakuda, then Dadi)
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Post by Zack on Sept 19, 2016 22:04:12 GMT
"Fuck's sake!" He yells. "Drop the fucking blade!"
He points his gun at the man, ready to fire should he swing it.
"We just need a place to stay till nightfall, then we are out of your hair you crazy old bastard!"
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