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>>40302251
“Yeah, so keep your mouth shut and let's get out of here,” the 'boss' voice says, followed by the sound of boxes being moved around. From behind your crate, you give a curious look to Ivan and Viktor who return an unknowing shrug. “I want to get home faster. Move it!”

“Right, boss!”

>Come out from hiding and present yourself, maybe these men can help you find the airburst bolts.
>Sneak away, they don't really sound like a desirable bunch.
>Call for back up.

>>40302257
>>Come out from hiding and present yourself, maybe these men can help you find the airburst bolts.

>>40302257
>>Come out from hiding and present yourself, maybe these men can help you find the airburst bolts.

>>40302257
>Come out from hiding and present yourself, maybe these men can help you find the airburst bolts.

>>40302257

>Come out from hiding and present yourself, maybe these men can help you find the airburst bolts.

>>40302306
>>40302324
>>40302333
>>40302334
what these gents said

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Just to remind the anons from last thread who were considering dicking over Patch, this is also why he can afford to throw out 50,000 credits on errand boys just to check on his gun.

>>40302257
>Come out from hiding and present yourself, maybe these men can help you find the airburst bolts.
>But keep a hand near your holster.

Be prepared for anything

>>40302387
I could be wrong but i think SDA has adjusted prices a bit.

>>40302257
>Come out from hiding and present yourself, maybe these men can help you find the airburst bolts.

Hey SDA, do you have an imgur or a doc somewhere with all the CYOA images? Some anons were saying the other day that the 1d4chan page was outdated

>>40302501
He's expensive even at a tenth of the price, and apparently the most dangerous combat specialist outside the four horsemen. Still not someone to fuck with

>>40302257
Steeling yourself before giving your companions a nod, you take in a deep breath and step out from behind the crate.

In front of you, you see two rather large men loading crates from a small pile onto a hovercart. One of them is wearing a wifebeater shirt and has a handgun holstered on his side while the other is wearing a metal mask, a rifle slung over his back.

“Greetings, gentlemen,” you say in as friendly of a voice as possible. Regardless, the two men jump in their spot. The first man immediately places his hand on his holster while the other drops his box. Upon seeing you however, they seem to relax their postures. “I'm just here to ask some questions.”

“Who are you?” the man in the wifebeater asks. He slowly moves around the hovercart, his eyes cautiously trained on you.

“My name is Gavin Ashworth. I'm just looking for a box that was lost,” you answer, relaxing your arms on your sides. He looks to the other guy in the metal mask before looking back to you.

“And? What does that have to do with us?”

“I was just wondering if you've guys seen it around here, somewhere.”

“Tch, can't help you there.” Suddenly, he draws his weapon on you, pointing it straight at you. “Weren't you ever told to mind your own business? Were you snooping around back there, listening to us?”

Slowly, you raise your arms to the air. The other man seems confused for a moment before shouldering his rifle and following suit, pointing it at you.

“Whoa, guys!” you say, nervously. “Like I said, I'm just here to ask if you could point me in a direction!”

Wifebeater-man squints his eyes as he looks to your holstered revolver. “Why don't you give us that nice shooter? Maybe then we'll feel inclined to--”

He stops talking as you hear footsteps from behind you.

>>40302614
“I don't think that would be necessary,” Viktor says, walking up beside you with his shotgun shouldered.

“Filthy dogs. Pulling gun on man asking for help is kind of person I hate,” Ivan says bitterly from behind you. You assume he has his rifle aimed, too. Shrugging, you unholster your over-sized revolver and join in on the staredown.

The two men in front of you seem to be hesitating.

>”Let's just put our guns down. We don't need to raise alarms in this station.”
>”Well, why don't you give us your guns instead? Your lives or your crates of stuff; sounds like an easy choice.”
>Shoot your revolver at wifebeater-man (roll 1d100).
>Shoot your revolver at the masked man (roll 1d100).

>>40302630
>”Let's just put our guns down. We don't need to raise alarms in this station.”
But you're going first.

>>40302630
>>”Let's just put our guns down. We don't need to raise alarms in this station.”

Let's be cool and calm this time. We don't need trouble

>>40302630
>”Let's just put our guns down. We don't need to raise alarms in this station.”

>>40302630

>”Let's just put our guns down. We don't need to raise alarms in this station.”

>>40302630
SDA question for you, about how long does one Jump between systems take?

>>40302630
>”Let's just put our guns down. We don't need to raise alarms in this station.”
"We're all in the same 'business' around here boys. And so far I'm not under contract to shoot you or anything like that, so let's all just be cool."

>>40302731
Depends on the traffic. You've got inner-system FTL which are dependent on your ship's FTL drives. To warp the diameter of a system that's about 50-60 AU would probably be 40 minutes to an hour. The warp gates that take you from system to system are near instantaneous, but you have to likely wait in line to use them.

>>40302630
”Let's just put our guns down,” you say. “We don't need to raise alarms in this station.”

The two men give each other a quick glance. “You first,” wifebeater-man mutters.

“I don't think that's up for negotiation,” Viktor suggests.

A moment passes while everyone's barrels are pointed at each other before wifebeater-man lets out a disgruntled groan. “Fine. Sooter, put your gun down.” Both men lower their guns, and after seeing them holster their weapons, you lower yours and follow suit. Viktor does the same, and you hear Ivan lower his from behind you.

“Alright... now, back to the business. I was just wondering if you guys have seen a certain crate somewhere.”

Wifebeater-man glares you daggers, but he slowly shakes his head, knowing that he's outgunned. “I find it hard to believe that you'd think we'd know what you're looking for.”

“It's just a question. Yes or no would suffice,” you rebuttal, hoping to get him to comply. “It's a crate of airburst bolts for a railgun. Have you seen it anywhere?”

You see wifebeater-man twitch his eyes towards the hovercart, very slightly. “Never seen it,” he answers. “Can we go, now? I want to go home.”

>”I don't think so. What's on the cart?”
>”They're addressed to one named Patch Newton. Heard of him?”
>”So... Sooter, was it? What was that about the Herald ship blowing up that station?”

>>40302859
>”I don't think so. What's on the cart?”
>”They're addressed to one named Patch Newton. Heard of him?”

>>40302859
>>”They're addressed to one named Patch Newton. Heard of him?”

>>40302859
>>”I don't think so. What on the cart?”
>”So... Sooter, was it? What was that about the Herald ship blowing up that station?”

>>40302859
>”They're addressed to someone named Patch Newton. Heard of him?”

>>40302859
>”They're addressed to one named Patch Newton. Heard of him?”

Intimidation

>>40302859

>”I don't think so. What's on the cart?”
>”They're addressed to one named Patch Newton. Heard of him?”

>>40302859
>”I don't think so. What's on the cart?”
>”They're addressed to one named Patch Newton. Heard of him?”
"I doubt you'd want to mess with a man capable of shelling out that much cash and not be bothered by it. Lots of men have been killed for less."

They look like they're stealing something

>>40302859
>”I don't think so. What's on the cart?”
>”They're addressed to one named Patch Newton. Heard of him?”

>>40302859
>”I don't think so. What's on the cart?”

>>40302859
>>”I don't think so. What's on the cart?”
>>”They're addressed to one named Patch Newton. Heard of him?”

>>40302859
”I don't think so,” you say sternly. “What's on the cart?”

“Supplies. Nothing more, we were just tasked with getting all of this to our ship,” wifebeater-man says. Rolling your eyes, you approach the hovercart. “Hey! What gives you the right to go through our cart?”

“The bolts. They're addressed to one named Patch Newton,” you say, looking at him. Upon dropping the name, you see wifebeater-man's eyes widen a bit while the man presumably named Sooter looks taken aback. “Heard of him?”

“Patch Newton?” Sooter says, his mask slightly muffled from behind his mask. “That guy killed my own boss. Sent a bolt straight through his head while taking a shower on our ship. Used his railgun to pierce the hull!”

“Fuck.” Wifebeater man lets out an even louder disgruntled grunt. “Shit, how do we know you're not lying?”

“It's a bit obvious that you've been lying in the first place. Show me the crate,” you demand. He hesitates for a moment before sighing in frustration.

“On the cart, near the front,” he says, pointing at its presumed place.

You move to the front of the cart while Viktor walks up to the group, seemingly ready to pull out his rifle at a moment's notice. As you shift through the boxes, you come across one with a picture of a black railgun bolt stenciled on it. Upon uncovering it, you shoot wifebeater-man a dirty look, which he rolls his eyes to with his arms crossed.

The box is large enough for you to carry, and while turning it over in your arms, you see a sticker note on the side. Sure enough, it's addressed to Patch Newton.

Lifting the crate from off the cart, you give Viktor a look and put it on the ground before turning back to the men.

>”Thank you for guarding our goods. We'll be on our way.”
>”So, we might need some... convincing, for us to not tell Patch about this. Much less the station full of Federation goons.”
>Call up station security to handle these crooks.

>>40303232
>Call up station security to handle these crooks.

>>40303232
>”So, we might need some... convincing, for us to not tell Patch about this. Much less the station full of Federation goons.”
Not our problem but we may get something

>>40302387
That Lay'ra doesn't look like best girl

>>40303232

>”Thank you for guarding our goods. We'll be on our way.”

Tell them we'll leave them be, best to not have them gunning for us.

>>40303289
I think is an old version

>>40303232
>”Thank you for guarding our goods. We'll be on our way.”

>>40303289
Nice boobs though

>>40303232
>>”Thank you for guarding our goods. We'll be on our way.”

>>40303232
>>”So, we might need some... convincing, for us to not tell Patch about this. Much less the station full of Federation goons.”
It's the cirrcleeee, the circle of bribes!

>>40303232
>”Thank you for guarding our goods. We'll be on our way.”
No exploiting

>>40303232
>>”Thank you for guarding our goods. We'll be on our way.”

Better to leave them owing us in case they happen to appear later.

>>40303232
>”So, we might need some... convincing, for us to not tell Patch about this. Much less the station full of Federation goons.”
"Don't worry, it's not the supplies we're after. Only information."

First, ask who's calling the shots on their operation and why would they take interest in that weapon. Second, dig up info from them on that Herald ship business.

>>40303232
>>Call up station security to handle these crooks.

>>40303232
”Thank you for guarding our goods. We'll be on our way,” you say, giving them a shit-eating grin while picking up the crate. “By the way, you owe us.”

Wifebeater-man looks just about ready to pounce on you, but he doesn't do anything, stepping back with his arms still crossed.

Viktor gives them a grunt, and you all turn to leave.

“Hmph, I cannot stand people like that,” Ivan says as he joins your side. The three of you walk towards the elevator with a bittersweet taste on the tip of your tongue. Yeah, you feel pretty badass... kind of.

>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.
>Give the crate to Viktor or Ivan to bring back to your ship.
>Call for backup.
>Browse the Freeport Market. (75,000 credits left)
>Browse the Federation Market.

>>40303525
>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.

>>40303525
>Give the crate to Viktor or Ivan to bring back to your ship.
I mean Slips, not your ship. Sorry about the confusion.

>>40303525
>>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.

we still got work to do

>>40303525
>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.

>>40303525
>>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.

>>40303525
>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.

>>40303525
>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.

Don't split the team

>>40303525
>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.
Also here is a few more songs for the scrambler.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ea5jKFGgUw
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nPvuNsRccVw
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CPY9pQVzx9s
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bc80tFJpTuo
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bOtMizMQ6oM
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOtoIBrBAYE
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0xgiSl-KibQ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=--1QUzFcFFg

>>40303745
Scrambler's got enough for now man, unless you're adding Louis Armstrong

>>40303525
>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.

>>40303800
>Not liking rocky horror show
>Not liking Juno Reactor vs Don Davis
>Not liking Lacrimosa
I get the other three songs, but the rest on there pretty damn good.

>>40303525
>Take the elevator to level C to retrieve the rails, now.

>>40303525

>Give the crate to Viktor or Ivan to bring back to slips
>Call Ley'ra

>>40303525
After entering the elevator, you push the button to take you to level C, the manufacturer level. You're pretty sure you won't come across any undesirable people here.

“If you would like, I can carry that crate for you, comrade,” Ivan asks. “You should be the one to talk to them.”

Giving him a smile, you hand him the crate. “Thanks, Ivan.”

The elevator ride takes a few minutes, but when you finally reach level C, you emerge into a fairly loud warehouse-looking level. It sounds like a factory here, because that's very much what it is.

Stepping out from the elevator, you find yourself on a rather large platform that seems to overlook the large factory below. Conveyor belts line the floors, and all kinds of machinery operate on them. It seems like they're producing ship parts, here.

To the right, you see a metal desk in front of a rather bored-looking man as he looks to the many papers strewn about the table.

Approaching, you clear your throat, hopefully loud enough for him to hear.

“Huh? Oh! Uh, can I help you?” he asks.

“Hi. We're looking for an order by someone named Patch Newton.”

To your dismay, the bored-looking man lets out a sigh. “Yeah. Please don't kill me.”

You shoot a look to your crew members, quirking an eyebrow before turning back to him. “Why? What happened?”

“The rails were made. One of them is up here ready for delivery, but the second one...” he picks up a datapad nearby, taking a moment to read a note. “Uh, so, Patch... he's a scary guy. But, would you believe me if I said someone even scarier came by and for some reason, accommodated the rail for himself?”

Suddenly, you don't like the sound of this. “...Scarier? I don't know what you're talking about.”

“The guy was wearing a skin-tight suit. Apparently he had a big fascination for magnets, so he just took it and left a rather large amount of credits with me.”

“So, why don't you make another one?”

>>40304083
“The idiot with the schematics injured himself a few hours ago. The medical ward tells us he won't be in for another few days.”

“And you don't have anyone else who can make it?”

“He's the only one who can use the machines.”

“Great.” You look back to Viktor and Ivan, and they just give you masked stares. “The guy who took the rail... where is he at?”

“He hangs around deck M, the arsenal. There's also a VR training room there, which he likes to... play around, in.”

“Can we have the other rail, then?”

The man shakes his head. “No can do. I can't really just give out this stuff like that.” You blink at him, but let him continue. “I can send this to Slips, though. She was the one who commissioned these.”

“I guess that's better than nothing.”

>Bring the bolts back to Slips.
>Call Slips and consult her, maybe she has more information.
>Ask him to send the airburst bolts, too. No need to carry the box around.
>Go to deck M and confront this new person.
>Call for back up.
>Browse the Freeport market. (75,000 credits left)
>Browse the Federation market.

>>40304099
>>Call Slips and consult her, maybe she has more information.
then
>>Go to deck M and confront this new person.

>>40304099
>>Ask him to send the airburst bolts, too. No need to carry the box around.
>Go to deck M and confront this new person.
While on our way
>Call Slips and consult her, maybe she has more information.

>>40304099
>Call Slips and consult her, maybe she has more information.
>Ask him to send the airburst bolts, too. No need to carry the box around.
>Call for back up.

>>40304099
>Call Slips and consult her, maybe she has more information.
>Go to deck M and confront this new person.
>Ask him to send the airburst bolts, too. No need to carry the box around.

>>40304151
This

>>40304099
>Go to deck M and confront this new person.
>>Call for back up.

>>40304099
>Call Slips and consult her, maybe she has more information.
After that:
>Go to deck M and confront this new person.

>>40304182
oops, don't know why I had that name

>>40304099

>Call Slips and consult her, maybe she has more information.
>Go to deck M and confront this new person.
>Call for back up.
Scaier than patch = get more friends

>>40304099
>Call Slips and consult her, maybe she has more information.
>Go to deck M and confront this new person.
>>40304186
>>40304182
>>40304151
Can't really call anyone for back up when the others have bad hang over guys.

>>40304247
apparently they forgot we have Ivan and Victor with us

>>40304099
>>Call Slips and consult her, maybe she has more information.
>Go to deck M and confront this new person.
>Call for back up.

>>40304247
even if they are hung over, they can still maybe be intimidating

>>40304294
yup the only good combat one not fucked up is the mechanic and he has nothing good on him.

>>40304247
Ley'ra was relatively good, and she's our combat specialist.

>>40304099
“Hey, can you send this crate to Slips as well? It's another part of her order for Patch,” you ask, gesturing to Ivan carrying said box.

“Sure can,” he says. “Just leave the box here, I'll bring it over to the supply elevator along with the rail.”

“Thanks,” you say, turning around and nodding to Ivan. He waddles over and places the crate on the table before you all begin walking towards the elevator doors.

“We're going to see what this guy's about,” you say to your crew members.

“What was that about?” Ivan asks while you walk.

“I don't know,” Viktor responds, shaking his head. “Though, I think we should be really cautious. If this person's enough to make that guy consider him scarier than Patch, then who knows what we're going to meet.”

“Who knows, Viktor. There are probably stranger things out there,” you say as you enter the elevator.

Once inside the elevator, you push the button to take you to deck M. You raise your smart-ring and bring up your contacts list, browsing for Slips. When you find her, you initiate a call and wait a few moments.

“Slips speakin',” you hear her voice answer.

“Hi, Slips. It's Gavin.”

“Hey, sugar. How's the errands coming?”

“We got the crate of bolts. They're being sent to you now.”

“Thanks! And the rails?”

“...One of them's being sent to you. The other was apparently taken by someone.”

“They couldn't make another one?”

“Nope. We're going to try to retrieve it from this person. Apparently, they can be found on deck M in the VR training room. Any idea who it might be?”

“Deck M? Can't say, lotsa people go there. Though... there is word that one of them Apoc guys been around the station.”

“Apoc?”

“You'll know it when you see him... I think.”

“Should we be concerned?”

“Honestly, I don't know. If they're the one who took the rail, I'd wager that even Patch would just let him have it.”

“That's not too encouraging.”

>>40304704
“Ah, that's not to say that he'll rough you up on sight. Word also says the Apoc's a nice guy, if a bit weird.”

“Okay, that's a bit better, Slips.”

“I do what I can, sugar.”


The doors in front of you open, bringing you into a surprisingly pristine, high-tech looking hallway. With your crew mates, you step into the hall as the elevator doors close behind you.

“Thanks, Slips. I gotta get going now.”

“Try not to die,” she giggles.

“Encouragement, Slips.”

“Right.”

The call hangs up, and you move up to what looks like a directory on the wall next to you. Seeing that the 'VR Training Room' is next to the gym, you head in that direction.

It doesn't take you long to start hearing the sounds of people working out, and as you pass by a set of change rooms, you start to notice a line of people leading towards the presumed training room. Sure enough, as you turn one final corner, you see the line lead into the entrance of the training room. On the opposite wall, another line of people sit on the ground, exhausted and out of breath.

“Fuck, he's fast,” a man says to another next to him between his heavy breathing. “That shit aint right, I tell you.”

“Tell me about it, he took on all five of us, no problem,” the other man responds.

Just then, a woman stumbles out of the room, collapsing on the opposite wall before sliding down to the ground.

“Shit, Livia. You too?” the first man asks.

“That... wasn't fair,” she pants.

All the while, you try to ignore the would-be dead people and enter the training room. Upon coming through the doorway, you find yourself in a wide and short hallway with a large window on one side, overlooking a huge, white room. Several people are sat on benches against the walls, and others are looking through the window curiously.

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>>40304730
The door on the opposite side of the room opens, and out steps a man in what appears to be a skin-tight suit of power armour.

“Ah, why have so many of you come?” he says through his helmet, his voice actually pretty calm and smooth. “Perhaps it would be easier if you all came in at once, so everyone's had a chance.”

>Ask him about the rail.
>Back away, maybe this isn't the guy you're looking for.
>Tell Patch he's not getting his second rail.
>Call for back up.

>>40304762

>Ask him about the rail.

>>40304762
>>Ask him about the rail.
Be polite and sincere

>>40304762
>Ask him about the rail.

Be nice.

>>40304762
>Ask him about the rail.

>>40304762
Of course, it wasn't going to be anybody but Locust.
>Ask him about the rail.

>>40304762
>>Ask him about the rail.
Balls to the wall, let's go for glory

>>40304762
>>Ask him about the rail.

>>40304762
>Ask him about the rail.
Shit he is one of the four riders.(One of the four best possible soldiers to get, and he is based on famine.)

>>40304762
>Ask him about the rail.
Excuse me sir, have you recently appropriated a rail gun component. Yes, well could we please have it back?

Befriend him, be nice. Tell him about the magic adventures we are going to be in and how amazing would be if he is with us... maybe it works...

>>40304762
>Ask him about the rail.

>>40304924
Haha, no. Even if he came with us at this point in time we aren't bad enough dudes to deal with the baggage that would come our way because of this. We have comet for the moment to make us deal with secret government agencies trying to kill us.

>>40304762
Should we call comet?

>>40305010
Why?

>>40304924
>>40304998
Oh wow reading my post it comes off all wrong. Was just trying to be humorous, not a smartass, I know your joking, sorry.

>>40305010
She wasn't one of the apoc soldiers.

>>40304762
“Um, hello... mister Apoc,” you say, loud enough for the guy to hear but also quiet enough as though you're unsure if you want him to hear you, anyways. Upon your words, he looks at you and you almost freeze up. You think he's looking into you, or something. “My name is Gavin Ashworth.”

“A pleasure to meet you, Gavin,” he says, bowing his head slightly. “I am Locust.”

“Ah... yes, I've heard a lot about you,” you say, trying to sound friendly. You kind of wish your crew members would step in but you continue. “I'm just here to ask if you have a magnet that was from deck C.”

He stares at you almost motionlessly for a moment before tilting his head. “Magnet? Oh, you mean the sticky one?”

“What? Oh-yes... uh, yes. T-the sticky one,” you say, trying to keep your cool. The whole room seems to be listening in on you. “Could we please have it back?”

“Ah... Gavin Ashworth. You wish to take what is under my possession?”

“No! I mean, well, the magnet... the rail was for someone else. And they uh, they need it.”

“I understand,” he says, looking off to the side. You look to where his head is pointing, and sure enough, a rather long magnet is resting against one of the corners of the room. “I propose a challenge, Gavin Ashworth.”

You let his words ring through the air for a moment before finding your voice. “Um, yes?”

“Face me in the arena, and I will allow you to have it.”

>Accept his challenge.
>Don't accept his challenge and let him have the magnet. Go tell Patch he won't be receiving it.
>Convince Locust to let your companions fight.
>Call for back up.

>>40304998
gotta catch 'em all, 4 power armored super soldiers, no more problems.

>>40305060
>>Accept his challenge.
"Win or lose I get it right?"

>>40305060

>Accept his challenge.
I don't expect to win, but it's not like he'll kill us.
He also said "face me" not "beat me" but that's me being hopeful.
Let's make friends!

>>40305060
>Accept his challenge.
"That means I get it for facing you, not for winning, right?"
He hasn't killed any of the other challenges and an asskicking for us is more than worth the creds this job offers.

>>40305060
>Accept his challenge.

>1v1
>spacemen only
>final destination

>>40305060
>>Accept his challenge.
"We don't have to win right?"

>>40305060
>Accept his challenge.

>>40305060
>Accept his challenge.

>>40305060
>Accept his challenge.
This should be funny.

>>40305060
>Accept his challenge.
We are so dead

>>40305060
Challenge him to charades.

>>40305060
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mZF89hffCgA

>>40305184
Very relevant.

>>40305060
>Accept his challenge

Win or lose, knowing what kind of beatdown a apoc gives might help us if we meet the others.

>>40305218

We'll know just how fast we nee to turn tail and run

>>40305060
“Very well, I accept,” you say, earning a snicker from some of the people sitting on the benches. “Uh, that means I get the magnet regardless?” you ask, hopefully.

“...I will award you, judged on your merits in battle,” Locust says, slowly bowing his head. “You may use whatever weapon you like.”

Without another word, he enters the room and closes the door behind him. The rest of the room is silent, everyone staring at you.

“I am looking forward to your ass kicking, comrade,” Ivan laughs.

“Slips was more encouraging than you.”

“Good luck, Gavin,” Viktor says, shaking his head and patting your back.

“I guess I'll need it.” You hand him your revolver, which he takes and puts into a rather large pocket on his side.

Your footsteps echo against the metal walls as you walk towards the door, opening it and walking through. The white room is large, its circular structure seemingly spanning a diameter of over one kilometer. The ceiling is even higher.

Standing ominously on the other side of the room is Locust, an orange hologram circle surrounding him on the ground. Close by, you see an orange hologram circle for yourself.

When you step inside the circle, a small menu pops up, showing you a list of weapons to choose from.

You can pick whichever weapons you want.
>The assault rifle
>The sniper rifle
>The sub-machine gun
>The handgun
>The beam sword

>>40305389
>>The assault rifle
and fuck it why the hell not.
>The beam sword

>>40305389

>The assault rifle

I am not confident we should even bother with close combat.

>>40305389
>The assault rifle
No fancy fucking around with an assault rifle. Find a good position, keep eyes open and peeled, and pray your trigger finger is fast enough.

>40305389
>The handgun
>The beam sword
If we channel dual wielding powers of /tg/, we'll never fail.

>>40305389
>The assault rifle
>The beam sword

>>40305389
>>The assault rifle
>The beam sword

>>40305389
>The assault rifle

>>40305444
Trips knows best

>>40305389
>>The handgun
>>The beam sword

>>40305389
>The handgun

From those others he fought, he's probably too fast for the other guns, and let's not try to out-melee the CQC specialist.

>>40305389
>The assault rifle
Maybe is the best option.

>>40305389
>The handgun
>The beam sword
Remember the basics of CQC.

>>40305389
>>The handgun
>>The beam sword

>>40305389
>The handgun
>>The beam sword

>>40305573
This.

>>40305389
>The handgun
>The beam sword

I suppose we're all going for rule of cool then?

>>40302519
>>40305389
Seconding what he asked, bruh

I hope you guys aren't planning to dual wield. The sword is for when you run out of ammo but you don't have time to change mags cause Locust is in your face. Both hands on the pistol damnit.

>>40305610
tg hasn't been doing a lot of intelligent thinking recently.

>>40305610
Both hands on the gun and the blade to parry when he comes too close, aye.

>>40305507
So to not try to "out cqc" the cqc expert, we're picking the PDW?

>>40305584
>>40305489
Stop being so close obvious with your dual wielding fetish anon. At least put some effort into your samefaggotry.

>>40305389
Another screen to your left tells you that the setting will be a city block strip, and also that Locust has locked in as 'Ready'. You wonder how quick this is going to be, but judging by how far he's standing from you, you feel like you at least have a slimmer of a chance.

Then again, all those people out there seemed more skilled in combat than you.

Regardless, you select the button to punch yourself in... and reality immediately begins to melt around you. Suddenly you find a very real-feeling assault rifle in your hands, and a beam sword handle fastened to your left hip. On your right is a handgun. You see a total of four rifle magazines attached to your right leg, and the assault rifle displays an orange '30' on a little screen on the side of the receiver.

When reality comes to, you see that you're standing on a street flanked by several buildings, most of them only about two floors in height. The aesthetics are all pretty run down, and all of the glass windows seem to be smashed in.

Mid-way down the street to your right is a rather tall building that was halted during its construction. It seems to only be the skeleton of concrete and metal, but it's the highest building there. To your immediate right is what looks to be like a former pub, and to your left, a clothes shop with boarded up windows.

You look down the street where Locust is... or should be. He's not there anymore.

>Head to the bar, that place probably had a lot of fights.
>The clothes shop might give you some good cover.
>Sprint for the big building in the middle and get the high ground.
>Write in.

Guys, he is the fkn expert in CQC. He is probably the best swordman in the galaxy... Don't use the beam sword

>>40305607
Idk, qm fiat notwithstanding, it'd be pretty cool if the tg hivemind could out-tactic the apoc cqc specialist and demonstrate the mc having hidden depths. He's kind of bland right now, aside from being a nice guy with the power of friendship

>>40305671
>>The clothes shop might give you some good cover.

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>>40305668
>implying there is only one of us

>>40305671
>>The clothes shop might give you some good cover.

>>40305681
Are we really going for the win? No. We're going for the style points. We have no chance, let's make something out of it.

>>40305671
>Sprint for the big building in the middle and get the high ground.

>>40305671
>somewhere with a lot of distance between us, and not a lot of cover for him, If he does CQC we want him down before hes near us.

>>40305686
true enough i suppose

>>40305671
>The clothes shop might give you some good cover.
Cover wins fights. Positioning wins wars.

>>40305671
>>Sprint for the big building in the middle and get the high ground
we'll be able to see him coming before he gets too close

>>40305671
>>Sprint for the big building in the middle and get the high ground.
>>40305681
We are not playing to win, we are playing to convince him to give us the rail.

>>40305671
>The clothes shop might give you some good cover.

Use manequins and clothes to make a decoy. We can't be better fighting but maybe we can set up a trap

>>40305671
>Sprint for the big building in the middle and get the high ground.
Always go for the high ground it renders cover useless, and lets you see em coming.(who am i kidding fucker probably has stealth)

>>40305671
>>Sprint for the big building in the middle and get the high ground.

>>40305671
>Write in.

Look for a tunnel. We must limit his angles of approach to the fewest number possible. Cover isn't good enough, he's appearantly ludicrous fast and could circle that.

>>40305707
I'm saying you're both samefags for "supportan" greentexted votes with no write ins. It's a transparent and obnoxious effort to try to appear like your side has more support.

>>40305776
apparently he is also very fast.

>>40305671
>>The clothes shop might give you some good cover.

>>40305790
>Sprint for the big building in the middle and get the high ground.

>>40305755
This

>>40305755
>>40305773
>>40305794
Why not a bunch of these?

Rig up a mannequin decoy and some booby traps in an area with limited angles of approach and then try to shoot him in the back

>>40305671
>The clothes shop might give you some good cover.
Deleted old vote to change to this.

Might surprise him by dolling up a clothing mannequin as a decoy.

>>40305671
>The clothes shop might give you some good cover.
Let's at least try to waylay him before he RULES OF NATURE the fuck out of us.

>>40305876
Yes, probably our only chance is to set traps.

>>40305671
>The clothes shop might give you some good cover.

Supportan mannequin plan. Maybe give it a pistol?

>>40305914
We can strip our clothes and give the mannequin our handgun. Probably he didn't expect this.

>>40305953
bamp

>>40305953
I bet he didn't expect to be chased by a man in his underwear strapping an AR and a sword, I agree.
But in that case, I sure hope we brought underwear.

>>40305671
You decide to head for the clothes shop, it seemingly being the option with the most cover. Sprinting towards it, you open the door and let yourself in. When you step inside, you're met with a rather small building that's filled with rows of clothes racks. Perhaps you could push these over to stumble him a little bit. Mannequins are positioned at the front of the store near the boarded up windows, but they aren't clothed. At the back of the store is a set of stairs that lead up to the second floor. Next to the stairs is a rather large overturned desk.

You make some quick rounds of the first floor, and to your surprise, you find two incendiary grenades hiding inside of a box in the overturned table. Why they were there, you don't know. Perhaps there's loot around the VR world.

Deciding to decorate the place, you pull three of the mannequins to the center of the room and begin clothing them with large coats, hopefully close enough to resemble yours. You bring one over to the front door, positioning it there to hopefully throw him off guard when he enters. You bring the second over to the back near the overturned table as a distraction, as he may think that's you. For the third, you place that near the window to fool him into thinking it's you from outside.

>Investigate the second floor.
>Hold up the first floor from behind the desk.
>Reposition the mannequins.
>Leave the building and find somewhere else.
>Write in.

>>40305994
Hey, if we can give the mannequin our clothes I don't mind being naked to win.

>>40306014
>Investigate the second floor.

>>40306014
>Investigate the second floor.
>Write in.
Try to find a fire exit or something like it.
Always have an escape plan.

>>40306014
>>Investigate the second floor.
>Write in.
use the incendiary grenades to make a trip line trap

>>40306014
>Other
Set booby traps with the incendiary granades. Tie a bit of thread to them so they explode behind him when he enters.

>>40306014
>Investigate the second floor.

>>40306014
>Investigate the second floor
We have to know if there's a broken window or something he can use for entry. Also

Write in: Look for a shard of mirror glass to pocket. Could be handy for looking around corners without getting your head blown off.
We are in a clothing shop.

>>40306014
>Hold up the first floor from behind the desk.

try to make sure he wont see us if he somehow comes from the second floor. position ourselves sees the mannequins first.

If we have grenades, booby trap.

>>40306106
Ah, fuck traps. He's too smart for that.

Let's keep a grenade on a dead man's switch and suicice bomb that guy when he takes us out.

>>40306014
>Investigate the second floor.
Look for an exit up here and set up a trap for the door of the second floor entrance.

>star dust is now a quest
Shieet when did this happen?

>>40306014
>>Investigate the second floor.
Any loot we might get before him is good loot.

>>40306157
When the creator thought it would be fun

>>40306157
about two weeks ago

>>40306090
This.

>>40306106
Maybe rather than a trip wire, just wire one up to a door to go off as soon as it opens

>>40306150
We are setting decoy mannequins. All our plan is based in ''I hope he is strong but not smart or i'm fucked''

>>40306201
stalling him for even a second will be an advantage.

>>40306201
That guy Locust loves his close combat. To get close, one must avoid detection, suppressive fire, and traps. I think he can do all of these, and more.

>>40306014
It's probably wise to investigate the second floor, so you do. However, upon walking up the stairs, you're met with a relatively short hallway with only three doors; one to your right and two to your left. The door to your right leads into what seems to be an unfurnished room with a small, high window facing the streets. One of the doors on the other side of the hallway leads into a bathroom, and the final door leads into a master bedroom. Fortunately, you see a large window behind translucent curtains and a glass door that leads onto a balcony that overlooks the street. Walking up to it to get a better look, it seems like the drop to the street isn't too bad, which makes it a good escape plan.

You look through the drawers of the bedroom and find spools of string and two extra magazines. You don't think you need this much ammo, but it can't hurt to take anyways. Attaching the rifle magazines to your left leg, you take the string and unravel some of it. To your delight, the incendiary grenades are set off by pulling a circular pin.

Heading back to the first floor, you set up an incendiary trip-wire trap at the front entrance, so if he tries to get through, it will explode. You make sure to hide it behind the mannequin. You set the second grenade between the table and the stairs, so if he tries to go up, he'll set it off.

>Go back to the second floor and remain near the balcony. It's a good vantage point.
>Stay on the first floor and hold out here. Use the second floor as a fall back position.
>Write in.

>>40306268
If we are lucky he is't going to think that we set traps. Probably all the other he fight in this VR didn't do it.

>>40306304
>Stay on the first floor and hold out here. Use the second floor as a fall back position.

>>40306304
>>Stay on the first floor and hold out here. Use the second floor as a fall back position.

>>40306304
>Stay on the first floor and hold out here. Use the second floor as a fall back position.

If he enters when he is distracted by the mannequin and the granade we shoot him. Is our only chance

>>40306304
>>Go back to the second floor and remain near the balcony. It's a good vantage point.

>>40306304
>Stay on the first floor and hold out here. Use the second floor as a fall back position
Eh, he can probably just jump through the window.

>>40306304
>>Write in.
Set up in the staircase. Only two angles of approach.

>>40306312
I don't think those people he whacked before us were total morons. I don't count on him underestimating us either.

>>40306304

>Stay on the first floor and hold out here. Use the second floor as a fall back position.
Multiple windows on the second floor, he could come in from the other and then he's behind us and we cant even run downstairs

>>40306304
>Stay on the first floor and hold out here. Use the second floor as a fall back position
But stay near the stairs

>>40306304
>Stay on the first floor and hold out here. Use the second floor as a fall back position.

>>40306304
>Go back to the second floor and remain near the balcony. It's a good vantage point.
We know if goes to the first floor, but have no clue about the second floor so he can easily sneak up on us.

>>40306304
>Go back to the second floor and remain near the balcony. It's a good vantage point.

>>40306304
Is there an attic? or just a ceiling hatch for insulation? climb in there wait until he enters the building if we hear him below us open it and unload

>>40306390
>>40306412
We did set-up a trap near the stairs, so he'll still get a face full of incendiary.

Unless his edgy future katana can cut holes through floors to bypass stairs or some such bullshit.

>>40306304
You position yourself near the table with your rifle pointed towards the door. You feel pretty safe with your crafty traps; for sure, if he enters through the front door--

Your thoughts are interrupted as something small smashes through the rightmost large window at the front of the store.

>Duck behind the desk.
>Fire your rifle. (1d100)
>Sprint to the second floor.

>>40306522
>Duck behind the desk.
That's a test. He just threw a stone or something through it. Remain calm.

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>40306522
>shoot through the wall next to the window

>>40306522
told you fuckers.
>>40306522
Sprint to the frist floor front door he should be behind us, that should set off the grenandes.

>>40306522
>>Duck behind the desk.

>>40306522

>Duck behind the desk.

>>40306522
>Duck behind the desk.

>>40306522
>>Sprint to the second floor.

>>40306522
>Fire your rifle. (1d100)
and then
>Sprint to the second floor.
We need to go to Decoy#2 and repeat our strategy.

>>40306522
>Duck behind the desk.
Don't get spooked yet. Still too early for that.

>>40306522
>>Duck behind the desk.

>>40306583
he already destroyed you plan of him walking through the front door anon, do you really think he is gonna fall for decoys?

>>40306603
Well, it was our best option

>>40306522
Your instincts take over and you duck behind the desk, but after waiting for more than 5 seconds, you aren't met with any explosion. Upon popping up from your cover, you see that he still hasn't entered the building. Perhaps he was testing you?

That's when you hear a loud thud from upstairs.

>Move to the front of the store and aim towards the stairs.
>Move to the middle of the store and duck down beneath the clothes. Perhaps he won't see you.
>Get the fuck out of the store.

>>40306522
>Duck behind the desk.

>>40306603
ohh shut the fuck up already we know he is a badass we didn't assume he wasn't but we dont need you consistently need your nagging if we wanted a woman then we wouldn't be on 4chan
>>40306637
>Move to the middle of the store and duck down beneath the clothes. Perhaps he won't see you.

>>40306637
use the grenades as a trap so while he is chasing us he gets hit by them.
IE open and run out the door and time it right.

>>40306637
>>Move to the middle of the store and duck down beneath the clothes. Perhaps he won't see you.

>>40306663
>wahh wahh stop calling me out on what 4chan does
anon this is /tg/ of all places where bitching is common as breathing.

>>40306637
>Move to the middle of the store and duck down beneath the clothes. Perhaps he won't see you.
If the stair trap is bypassed, plug a few shots there in an attempt to detonate it.

>>40306637
>Move to the front of the store and aim towards the stairs.
>>40306712
There is no stair trap, the trap is set at the front door.

>>40306637
>Move to the middle of the store and duck down beneath the clothes. Perhaps he won't see you.
Find a place where we could shoot him if he descends the stairs and a place where he can't see us from the front. Preferebly somewhere where we'd be safe from our booby trap grenade blast.

>>40306712
>If the stair trap is bypassed, plug a few shots there in an attempt to detonate it.
M8, it's not the Cobra movie.

>>40306637
>Move to the front of the store and aim towards the stairs.

>>40306725
See
>>40306304
>You set the second grenade between the table and the stairs

>>40306637
>Move to the middle of the store and duck down beneath the clothes. Perhaps he won't see you

>>40306637
Open/slam the door shut without setting the grenade off so it seems like we're running away and then hold position to see what he does

>>40306637
>Move to the middle of the store and duck down beneath the clothes. Perhaps he won't see you.

We have a granade in the stairs, wright?

>>40306637
Ignore it. He's trying to provoke us. We need to stand our ground.

>>40306637

>Move to the middle of the store and duck down beneath the clothes. Perhaps he won't see you.

>>40306751
This might be a better option, unless hes waiting for us to leave the building and sees us try this shit

>>40306732
>M8, it's not the Cobra movie.
What happened to going for style points anyway?

>>40306751
This seems like a good plan

>>40306699
i dont give a fuck on what 4chan does i just want you to STFU you sound like a retard saying the same thing over and over

>>40306773
If we are running why we are closing the door behind us?

>>40306809
Because he might be a ninja but even he will have to open a door to go through it.

>>40306785
there is style and than there is stupid, it could work if we shoot something to set the trap off and make him think we missed.
>>40306808
Hue Hue you make this too easy anon

>>40306809
blame it on non-existent air pressure? habbit from a combat rookie?

>>40306637
>Move to the front of the store and aim towards the stairs.

>>40306809
NPC AI is notoriously glitchy and with any luck he'll have bad pathfinding to boot. Maybe we can get lucky and find a ladder for him to get confused by too

>>40306637
Thinking quickly, you run to the middle of the store and duck down beneath the clothes racks. With every step of yours, you hear another one of his from the second floor, presumably as he runs towards the stairs.

Almost as quick as you had ducked, you hear him emerge from the stairs... and then detonate your trap there.

A loud explosion rocks the building and you feel the heat from the incendiary overtake you. The clothes racks are all blown aside, and one of them almost falls on top of you. Fortunately, you roll out of the way just in time.

You hear a grunt from him, but to your dismay, he seems to still be alive.

>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)
>Sprint out of the store. Close the door behind you without setting off the other trap next to it.
>Remain where you are.

>>40306878

>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)

>>40306878
>Sprint out of the store. Close the door behind you without setting off the other trap next to it.

Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>40306878
>>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)

>>40306878
>>Remain where you are.

Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>40306878
>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)

>>40306878
>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)
>Sprint out of the store. Close the door behind you without setting off the other trap next to it.
who says we can't do both?

Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>40306878
>>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)
Here's our chance.

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>40306878
>>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)
>>Sprint out of the store. Close the door behind you without setting off the other trap next to it.

>>40306927
>>40306878

>>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)
>>Sprint out of the store. Close the door behind you without setting off the other trap next to it.

>>40306878
Any cars or vehicles outside we could hotwire to ram him with?

so you guys are going to give him something to chase when we are still hidden

>>40306878
>Sprint out of the store. Close the door behind you without setting off the other trap next to it.
Why are people rolling before SDA ask for it?

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>40306878
>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)
>Sprint out of the store. Close the door behind you without setting off the other trap next to it.
Fire a short burst and get the fuck out.

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>>40306937
>>40306939
I just dice blocked the 94. I must go commit sodduku now.

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>>40306994
>99

>>40306878
>Pop up and fire your rifle. (1d100)
Now or never

>>40306878
Uh, SDA? Do you call for dice during the vote or after? Because Anons tend to be faggots and god with the option with high rolls, rather than the one they actually like with vote-rolls.

>>40306878
Sprint outside, see if there's a fire escape or drainpipe or something so we can climb back up to the second floor of the same building. Unless he got in with some ninja two story jump bullshit

>>40307052
Sorry, I should have specified. I am taking rolls after the vote. For this option, I will just go with this

>>40306909
>>40306922
>>40306937

Next time, I will specify that it's vote first, roll after.

>>40307075
He does wear power armor.

Well, we at least hit him. Probably more than the average.

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>40307094

>>40307075
>see if there's a fire escape or drainpipe or something so we can climb back
M8, he'll just run us through. Let's just run away and hope that he activates another trap while we shoot him.

>>40307108
a little late anon

>>40306878
PASS

You pop up from your cover with your rifle pointed downwards, and there you see Locust crouched down at the back of the store. Almost the entire back of the store is covered in flame, but Locust more or less seems still in tact.

Giving him no moment to breathe, you unleash the full auto fire from your rifle, and to your delight, you hit your mark. Locust stumbles but rolls out of the way, but more of your bullets pelt him. You imagine that he should be dead pretty soon, his health in the VR dwindling. However, he throws something at you, but you stop firing and turn to run.

With your magazine empty, you reload and come to a stop to the front of the store, making sure to carefully open the door without setting off your trap... however, next to your incendiary grenade is what looks like an explosive charge.

Turns out he didn't just throw a brick through the window, before.

>Leap out of the building.
>Run to the back of the store.
>Accept your fate.

>>40306878
Guys.

He's got tremorsense.

Our footsteps are what give us away.

>>40307184
>>Leap out of the building.

Action hero Style

>>40307184
Throw it back.

>>40307184
>Leap out of the building.

>>40307184
>Leap out of the building.
"That's bullshiiiiit!"

>>40307184
>Run to the back of the store
Ready the beam blade. Throw the rifle at him.

>>40307184
>>Leap out of the building.

>>40307184
>>Leap out of the building.

Cool guys don't look at explosions.
Because they're aware that it might damage their eyes and cause flash blindness.

>>40307184
>Leap out of the building.

>>40307184
>>Leap out of the building.
Finally got to one of the threads.

>>40307184
>Leap out of the building.

>>40307208
>>40307219
>>40307220
>>40307228
>>40307230
Vote cast. Please roll a 1d100.

Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>40307249

Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>40307249
Oh boy

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>40307249

Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>40307249

>>40307184
Scoop up the explosive charge and the incendiary (yes, while pulling the pin out) and throw them back at him.

Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>40307249

>>40307249
That is going to ignite the incendiary granade too? Because probably he trapped himself

Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>40307249

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>40307249

>>40307256
>>40307261
>>40307263
This is going to hurt

>>40307256
>>40307261
>>40307263
Welp shit.

>>40307263
>>40307264

FUCKING CHRIST AT THE SAME DAMN SECOND
I WAS SO CLOSE!

Well, at least we tried.

>>40307249
Can we do a write in the add a modifier to dice?

oh come on. We were so close to beat him (probably). At least we got some hits.

Hey, it's our first hit. Even if it's big, it MIGHT not kill us, right?

>>40307184
FAIL

You try to push the door open without setting off the tripwire, and you manage to wedge it open halfway before you hear a laugh from the back of the building.

“Shiiit!” you scream, leaping out of the building but not before you're blasted by a powerful, fiery explosion. Your hearing immediately leaves you and you're sent flying through the shop entrance and onto the street.

Pain shoots throughout your body as you roll against the pavement, coming to a stop at about halfway down. You're still alive, you're just borderline dead. You think only one of your legs is broken, but you can't really tell; the shock hasn't caught up to you. Your rifle was thrown somewhere, you can't really tell.

Rolling to face upwards, you let out a loud sigh. Damn, that was awesome.

The sound of glass breaking alerts you to Locust, who had just burst through the windows on the second floor. Time slows to a crawl as you see him leap towards you, his beam sword ready to pierce through your gut.

>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)
>Unsheath beam katana (-25 to success)
>Accept your fate.
>Write in.

>>40307428
Locust did survive a grenade. and multiple rifle rounds.

>>40307432
>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)

>>40307432
>>Unsheath beam katana (-25 to success)
Here we go

>>40307432
>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)
Let's be realists, we can't do shit with our katana anyway.

>>40307432

>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)

>>40307432
>>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)
Fuck it. Ain't going down like chump.

>>40307432
>Unsheathe the beam katana, point it right up so it hits him as he falls on us.

We won't win, but it'll be a draw.

>>40307432
>>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)

>>40307432
>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)
>Write in.
Roll to the side as well

>>40307432
>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)
>Unsheathe the beam katana, point it right up so it hits him as he falls on us

>>40307432
>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)

inb4 epic 100 crit

>>40307432
>>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)

>>40307432
>>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)
Fight to the last.

>>40307432
>>Unsheath beam katana (-25 to success)
Can he even redirect himself while in mid-air? Stick the sword out like a pike, he's like the horse doing the charging.

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>>40307484
Vote casted. Roll 1d100 (75 to pass)

>>40307466
Second.

>>40307466
>Unsheathe the beam katana, point it right up so it hits him as he falls on us.
Your face when it was just a ruse, and he shoots you with a pistol.

>>40307432
>Bring out your pistol and magdump (-25 to success)
>Unsheath beam katana (-25 to success)
Why not both?
Pull up the gun and start shoot and the second he gets close pierce him with the sword.

Rolled 83 (1d100)

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>>40307432
>Catch his beam sword with the flats of your hands

Rolled 9 - 25 (1d100 - 25)

>>40307502

Rolled 70 (1d000100)

>>40307502
Emperor guide my bullets!

Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>40307502

Rolled 95 (1d100)

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Rolled 53 - 25 (1d100 - 25)

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