USH'S ORIGINAL TRILOGY GAME EPISODE I 'LANZAR'- Rebel Alliance Thread

Originally posted by Ushgarak
Sasha and Rhys arrive back at the Guildhall, with the weapons.

There are a lot already here. Just as he was in the morning, it seems Drakkon is meeting with another of those who ended up with the weapons.

There are small groups of rather large Osokans hanging around, from this other guild. They are all, rather openly, carrying blaster rifles, looking at them strangely, quite a few looking straight down the barrels.

One of them hands his gun to another, and gets two other friends to hold him steady. The one he handed the gun to promptly shoots him in the chest. The one being held roars out loudly in pain.

Drakkon is walking up to the largest Osokan you have ever seen- towering clearly above his comrades- to ask for the weapons back.

The giant Osokan promptly smashes Drkakon in the head with a right hook, and jumps upon him as he falls...

"HEY!" Sasha shouts. "STOP THIS AT ONCE!!!"

(THAT's telling 'em, Brit. 😛
While Kyle is talking, he keeps fighting, Ush.)

Frankly, over the loud Osokan roars, no-one really hears you, Sasha.

Drakkon and Giantsokan are now rolling around on the floor, exchanging vicious blows.

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Well, with a Persuade roll of 16 and his special Charm ability, Kyle seems to have done the job there. The ship is turning back about, but it has lost time.

The TIE pilots are starting to edge their odds towards the Last Laugh. Pliots are not very good at specific targeting but being a Large Trader, LL is always vulnerable. Six go for it and five go for Cass.

Kyle's seven is not a great roll but is enough to destroy that damaged TIE, which evens the odds.

Cass annihilates a foe with an 18, which unevens them again.

Insect boy then rolls a 19 and evens them back with a pixel perfect turret shot!

Still, you are hit again, kyle. You are feeling a bit swarmed here!

Cass takes a glancing shiled hit.

I am makyng Observation rolls for you two each turn.

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ORBITAL BATTLE- Current situation

Last Laugh: 8

Romaesque Fightery Thing: 1

Smugger A: 0

Smugger B: 0

Smugger C: 0

Smugger D: 0

TIEs x 8 : 2

"[Gotcha!]" Eerin shouts. He swivels the gun about again to pick off a new target, while the TIE he just hit vanishes in burst of flame and is gone.

Sasha sighs and reveals her pistol. She fires twice into the ceiling.

"STOP!"

Oh, some of the others think that is a GREAT idea!

Soon all of the rather burly looking Osokans are firing their guns into the ceiling too, laughing as they do so.

Sasha groans, then rushes over to Drakkon and Giantsokan.

"You must stop this!" she pleads, trying to pull Giantsokan off of the Guildmaster.

That's rather like trying to pull a house down!

With an expert flick of his foot, Drakkon spins the Giantsokan over, though he keeps with the momentum and fliops Drakkon around as well. Drakkon pushes forwards whilst his opponent is off-balance, and the Giantsokan crashes backwards into you, Sasha, sending you flying backwards yourself!

Your Captain draws his gun.

"Hold your fire!" Sasha shouts to Ranad as she tries to scramble to her feet, out from under Giantsokan, at the same time trying to keep Giantsokan from fighting Drakkon.

Are you actually going to put yourself in their way?

Yes...

I know Drakkon won't hit me, at least.

Ok, well, they are charging directly towards each other...

Okay, nevermind, Sasha will dive out of the way.

They crash together with an audible cracking sound of crunching bone; it is worse than any tackle you have ever seen! The Giant has the greater momentum and Drakkon is bowled over backwards; the two of them roll over and over again before Drakkon pulls off another one of his throws. The Giant's momentum works against him, and he is hurled into a row of his own supporters, who are tossed aside like skittles.

The Giant is up again in a moment, a hunting knife in his hand. But that is not a knife as you understand it. It is built with the relative proporitions of a knife, but it is not far off half as long as you are, Sasha!

Drakkon has a knife in his hand too. Though before the Giant advances, he gives a glance to you on the floor, as if to see what you will do next.

Sasha scrambles through any hand signals she knows that indicates 'Stop!' while shouting likewise. If he doesn't comply, she will draw her own pistol.

He smiles, and charges down towards Drakkon again.

Sasha grimaces and fires her pistol into his leg.

"I'm sorry!"

A few moments later, you are feeling not so much apologetic as angry. You are sure that, normally, gun shots MEAN something to people.

Instead, it doesn't seem to have deflected him at all, as he crashes into combat with Drakkon.

Drakkon- hardly a small being- fights with a certain impressive Dexteriy, staying very mobile. It is clear the Giant is no oafish lump, though; he fights with skill.

There is a sudden crackle of power. Drakkon has drawn and activated his neurowhip. He now fights with a unique style; whip in his right hand, knife in his left. With an expert flick, his whip wraps around the Giant's huge knife...

BRIT WAS HERE

(Blah, sorry)

"Oh, come on..."

Sasha indicates for Rhys and Ranad to draw their weapons now.