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Post by Bodvarsson on Sept 20, 2016 18:03:44 GMT
"Jolly good plan, I was heading to the police station myself before my belly waylaid me... If you would like to join me as a honorary pair of scabbordiers we could plunder it togeather? I'll give you two half the booty!"
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Post by Zack on Sept 22, 2016 10:23:30 GMT
"Hah, half!" Laughs Zack with some gusto. "There will be more than we can carry by a wide margin. We don't need to cart everything away, just what we can use..." He eyes up the old man. "You look spry for your age, how quick are you on your feet? I'm thinking we use those blueprints to park up in a nearby garage or something, take service tunnels into and out of the police station, never touch the street if we can... and we will need another vehicle... or a sidecar."
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Post by DM on Sept 22, 2016 10:41:28 GMT
Wakuda - Looking over the blueprints you do eventually find something that looks like it was your old gang hideout.
Dadi & Zack - The pair of you pour over the blueprints for some half hour or so searching for possible routes to the Police Station. Eventually settling on using the sewers, as there is a sewer grate inside the supermarket grounds and one in the police car park under the station.
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Post by Bodvarsson on Sept 23, 2016 13:44:07 GMT
"Ah-hem. Yes, yes of course" Dadi ponders stroking his bald chin and leaning over the maps. "Quick on my feet? I'm wispier that a wild woosecat with tickle up its tail! Faster that the fobbermouth riptide on a thundering thursday!" Dadi's whole body shudders with outrage "And what do you mean dear fellow when you say 'for my age?' I could you give a a bloody good spanking in the old 60 yard dash. Come one man. Put your money where your blathering mouth is!"
Dadi leaps to his feet, grabs his gun from the other side of the room puting it neatly in its holster with a spin and packs up his other possessions. He then begins stretching out. "Race you to the the grate! Oh Dean or whatever-your-name-was," he says turning to Wakuda "Be a darling and bang that club of yours for the starting whistle. ON YOUR MARKS MAN!"
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Post by Wakuda on Sept 23, 2016 14:20:09 GMT
Seeing 'Deans' sudden movements and reaching for his gun Wakuda snarls and places his hand on the morning star, until he realises he isnt trying any funny business.
Realising he is being spoken to, and perhaps even questioned Wakuda stares in bewilderment, unable to understand the torrent of syllables flying his way. After a few moments he turns to Zack "What. Dean. Say?" He asks, hoping his friend can translate
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Post by Zack on Sept 23, 2016 22:32:11 GMT
"Dean. Is. Comparing. Lengths." I say coyly and clearly to Wakuda. "Sit down Professor." Zack says calmly, turning to the foppish galavant, staying sat down. "I for one have no intention of stepping out if this mall till it is both secure and dark. If you insist on racing me I can assume you are spry enough for your age to be of use. Can you drive?"
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Post by Bodvarsson on Sept 24, 2016 12:53:42 GMT
Dadi sits back down in a huff, crossing his arms and legs. "Well well well, thought as much. The jolly little sprog ain't got it in him. And i'm not Dean i'm Dadi! Dadi Bodvarrson. He said he was Dean" he says pointing to Wakuda.
"In any case we had better work together, with a little mutual back scratching we'll be purring like a fat Persian pussies in no time"
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Post by Zack on Sept 24, 2016 13:47:00 GMT
"That is the plan mister Bodvarrson, so, can you drive?" He enquires from his position on the floor.
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Post by DM on Sept 24, 2016 16:40:26 GMT
Before Dadi has chance to reply the 3 of you hear the sounds of an engine from the front of the store.
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Post by Zack on Sept 25, 2016 0:39:28 GMT
"Shit, we attracted attention, was that you that blew that van out front?" Zack gets to his feet, drawing cooper, moving to cover relative to the door to the front of the store, crouch and hide, sights focused, eyes peeled.
(Hide+5, +6 Cooper crouched, 3d8 armor piercing, will fire if he gets a surprise round against an armed target or a mutant)
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Post by Wakuda on Sept 25, 2016 8:47:37 GMT
"Me. Watch. Back." Wakuda growls as quietly as possible to Zack and Dadi before making his way to a position that allows him to see both Zack's flank and the back shutter (If no such place exists he favours watching Zacks flank) he originally entered through. His hand on his morningstar, he awaits patiently for trouble.
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Post by Bodvarsson on Sept 25, 2016 15:59:47 GMT
"Bloody Nora! Of course it was me. Lip flapping is for ninnies when your being hunted down like a dog by a bunch of OAP murdering nincompoops! Fire first, flapping later, so long as you've still got the lips for it. That's the scabbordier way." Dadi whispers to Zack as he draws his pistol and takes cover behind a box.
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Post by DM on Sept 25, 2016 19:32:02 GMT
Zack ducks low and gains cover behind a crate 15ft from the door, Wakuda moves to to Zack's flank 10ft to his left keeping his eye on the rear shutter. Dadi crouches behind a box some 20ft from the door.
The 3 of you hear the engine stop and doors slamming. A few minutes pass as you hear footsteps approaching.
"Fan out! Check every aisle!" You hear a voice shouting from the store front. "Right boss!" You hear from 3 other voices.
Over the next 10 minutes you hear the footsteps moving around the store.
"There's no one here boss," "Regroup! We'll check the rear," you hear the boss shout
The footsteps get closer then stop. "The doors ajar, they must be in through there," you hear the boss say as the footsteps resume.
Slowly the door in front is pushed open revealing 2 thugs dressed in black leather biker's gear, with 2 more either side of the door, 3 of them are armed with pistols while the fourth holds a rifle. With the door fully open Zack fires off a shot from Cooper at one of the thugs in the doorway the bullet grazing the thugs shoulder.
(The 2 thugs eitherside of the door have cover, the one on the left has the rifle)
(Dadi, Zack then Wakuda [Stone Bones & Douse the Flames])
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Post by Bodvarsson on Sept 25, 2016 19:56:28 GMT
“HAAALT!” He clears his throat without coming out of cover. “You are surrounded!” He roars as menacingly as he can, “Lay down your weapons and surrender immediately in the name of the Old Scabbordiers! Or we will strike you down with the vengeance of the old law and the new”
(Bluff +9, Perform weapon drill +8, Perform museum guide +1, Profession (Historical reenactment) +1)
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Post by Zack on Sept 26, 2016 13:19:36 GMT
Zack glances back at his comrade in amazement, then, taking careful aim at the rifleman, sighs. (Readied action should the rifleman do anything other than drop his weapon, will fire, +6 Cooper crouched, 3d8 armor piercing)
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