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Clink clink! Round 3 20 - Machete Max - Unharmed 17 - Nightscale - Unharmed - 6 HP 14 - Chimera - Unharmed - 1 HP 11 - Blowfish - Bruised 2 - Zombies [8] So Machete Max is swimming Meaning Nightscale is up!
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GM The Crococonda was large, but no slower for it. the snake-crocodile swished this way, swished that way, darting with the speed of a snake and the ferocity of a crocodile. Who would have guessed? Every movement of its body sent splashes of water cascading over both of the heroes. Professor Armitage and Mr Dickens did their best to hide behind rocks and stalactites, but the cover was limited, and the Crococonda could snap through the spires like they were twigs. And all the while, the shrunken head was wailing! A wail that splintered straight into the soul like a demented drill. Armitage seemed unaffected, but Mr Dickens was clutching his ears and his heart!
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Crococonda will lunge at Blackstaff 12 Lots of missing! All the missing! Round 1: 16 - Blackstaff - Unharmed - 1 HP 13 - G Star - Unharmed - 1 HP 10 - Crococonda - Unharmed As a reminder, the wail is still in effect (A sense dependent Nauseate power DC 15 Reflex/Will) Blackstaff is up!
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An amazing 6 from Baz. For reference he has low light vision, infravision, ultravision (for visual) Tremorsense and Tactile detect radiation (tactile) And scent (acute olfactory) So I suppose they may pick up something "barn door" / cant fail to notice.
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Gamma Buzz "Sure!" said Buzz, full of the confidence born from a lack of confidence. "The needle thing points north, and the map has a picture of the land. You use the map and the compass to work out where you are going by using the compass and the map. Together. If you use them together you can work out where you are going, as well as where you are going, and.. ah... where you are going, as well!" He smiled and shifted his eyes left and right. "But the others probably want to explain it so they can show they know as much as me."
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Haven The Tin Man was obviously a blunt tool. Chip chip chip... how long had the programme been chipping away at the wall? In this world, or the real life wall? Possibly centuries of cyber-time. Maybe more. Even Haven, no stranger to cybernetic time dilation, found his eyeballs bleeding at the thought of such monotony. "I want to get in because the Wizard wants to put me on the white list." More Oz references... who was the wizard? Just a sham? a facade? Haven did not make the mistake of underestimating such a hypothetical character. A man who was skilled enough to create such a facade was not to be underestimated. "And I should be on the white list because the Wizard wants me to get in." Lets see how the programme dealt with that tautology!
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GM The gold remained a pacified lump of gold, althought Nightscale could feel the seething pool of resentment underneath his layer of magic. The ocean bubbled with the breath of Machete Max, who could surely add swimming to his list of talents, behind animating the death, capoeira, and stabbing people with a machete. Ignoring the sprinting Blowfish (who moved with remarkable pace for a rotund man - clearly undead persecution was a powerful motivator), the remaining zombies attacked Chimera with fists, teeth, and headbuts. And a few of them managed to connect!
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Ugh! Just misses! (Remember however you can always get a feat with an HP, e.g. stunt a power or get takedown feat) Blowfish will be running away! Remaining zombies will swarm CHimera. The rolls say... two hits! (DC 17 each)
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Gamma Buzz "You got it, La-timeout!" shouted Baz over the sound of a fall meteor. "Wait! That looks big!" he said, his red eyes curling upwards. "I mean, really big. And fast. And quite dangerous. Why are the sky gods chucking their junk down on us!" With a whipping spinning cartwheel, he jumped out of the way, landing on all fours in an elegant pose, his eyes emitting a scorching beam of GAMMA VISION. "Whooooa! That made me dizzy!" he complained, the laser eye beams crossing, diverting, and wobbling in unison with his dazed eyes that could not quite keep up with the ridiculously spinny manuever and the fact that a meteor had just exploded pretty much right next to Baz. He shook his head free of the spins and started to glow and angry green! "And thats just for starters!" he yelled. "I mean, I missed just to give you a chance!"
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So Baz is good at reflexes! 25, and with evasion 2 that makes him able to avoid the entirity of the effect. On his turn his going to fire GAMMA VISION (Blast 8 ) at michael 10 which surely misses And then flip his radioactive array to his nauseate 5 / aura power.
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Haven Now that was interesting. A woodsman. Made of tin? The reference was a note of caution. The woodsman, whilst actually a kind soul, was always professing to have no heart. One could interpret that in many ways, but one was that the programme was mindless, callous. Possibly even cruel. He stepped up - but not too close - to the axe. "Chipping away?" he asked. "I'm trying to get in myself...."
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Starshot "Close? I can get close," replied Starshot. "But I may have to reverse if it gets too close, if you know what I mean..." The Xeno veered off to meet the Sarcota. "How fast are they, anyway? Faster than the Xeno?" he asked the Doctor. If they were faster than the Xeno - unlikely, for the thought would be beyond any biology Starshot knew of - then they could be in real trouble. "Get to the top. Observation port. And pack your goggles, its is going to get windy if you plan on a close encounter..." The Doctor was bold, no question about that.
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Gamma Buzz "Oof! I got ya!" said Baz, as he got clipped by a punch. "Bet you bruised your knuckles pretty bad on my kidneys, huh?" He had felt the punch hit his abdomen, and felt his organs protest. Nevermind! He told himself. I'm Gamma Buzz, Baby! With an elegant backflip, he landed on all fours, crawling like a true insect. "Witness my incredible atomic breath, you villains!" That sounded like a cool statement. Were they villains? He didn't know. But they were close enough. Close enough to warrant an blast of atomic breath. He inhaled, held his breath for a second, letting the atomic fires in his thorax fester, heat up his insectiod lungs, and then with a mighty breath let out a stream of glowing green atomic particles!
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MOve action: Drop to the ground prone (Prone fighting - no penalties, but -4 to hit him with ranged!) Standard action: Atomic Breath! (DC 18 Reflex to limit damage, DC 18 Damage Fort Save)
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So I think Baz has a toughness roll to make (I presume that AoE is targetted rather than general) [url=https://orokos.com/roll/1002062]Toughness[/url]: [u]1d20+8[/u] [b]16[/b] for a bruise from that.
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BLackstaff is up!
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Haven Haven frowned, flexing his fingers. Vexing, vexing... but of course a organisation like Ares would have a firewall, and, if they were as nefarious as M said, then it would be a strong firewall. Secrets. There were, he thought, three options Firstly, become someone on the list Secondly, change the list Thirdly, find another exit and bypass the passport office altogether. The third one sounded the best option. Time was not pressing and he could at least recce the digital Ares construct. Sometimes people left backdoors; some of them deliberate, most of them mistakes. It was thin chance, but he took it. If nothing else, it might supply more information about the organisation. Peeling off from the immediate data stream, he quickly sailed around Ares, looking for a crack...
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The shriek from the head is indeed a magical / curse effect. The HP reroll will work fine its DC 15
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From the album: Supercapes Visions
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From the album: Supercapes Visions
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Gamma Buzz "Your puny bling powers are no match for my amazing Cockroach - reflexes!" declared Baz, wagging his finger at the burst of light. "Wait... oh blast, you blasted me!" His proclamation of superior cockroach reflexes may well have been true. He was far more agile than a normal human. But he had spent so much time boasting about his superior cockroach reflexes that, alas, his superior cockroach reflexes were not sufficient to dodge the light. He did move - and moved fast - at the last minute, but the light cracked his shoulder, just between the armour plates that guarded his more fleshy flesh. "Ouch!" he declared, spinning around, his eyes diverting in a dazed glare. "Just you wait! Slowball slam him, Lawrence!" he shouted at his friend.
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[url=https://orokos.com/roll/1001838]Toughness[/url]: [u]1d20+8[/u] [b]15[/b] for Baz, which I think is dazed and bruised? Ill take that - typical Baz getting biffed up!
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DIamondlight As soon as the woman stopped speaking, Diamondlight emitted a flash of light. One second he was there. The next, he was right beside her. From his right hand, he brought froward a three foot blade of silver-white light, which he spun and slashed at the Vampire. It wasn't sunlight, he knew, but he hoped it would work. But he missed... sloppy, he told himself. Aimed to high. She was too fast. In another blink of light, he was back where he started, sparking blue light in frustration at himself.
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Going to teleport to the woman vampire, laser blade her, and with turnabout teleport feat, move back to starting position. Attack roll is unshifted, [url=https://orokos.com/roll/1001808]Laser Blade[/url]: [u]1d20+11[/u] [b]12[/b] and a spectacular miss.
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GM Up from the deep, thirty inches high, breathing vapours, head in your eye! CROCANCONDA emerged from the depths with a horrible rustling of the water. The beast had the head of a giant crocodile, and thirty feet of slithering snake body. Its eyes, black, its skin, oily, its breath a horrible fetid fume. And the head started wailing! A dreadful screech of agony, reverberating in the cove. "THE TORMENTOR! THE TORMENTOR!" A crocodile head couldnt smile. But it looked like it was...