All three escape pods were weaponless, and all that seemed to be left of them was some incredibly scorched communications equipment, some medical supplies, and 2 engine funnels.
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"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead" Game/Dungeon Mastering in: Star Wars Dawn of Defiance Playing in: Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA) "Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
Is it possible to grab some medical supplies from the escape pods? An-Ran will help the survivors hide into the barn as well.
//You’d be running out of Firenzes smoke and into a clear line of fire by the Gunship, I suggest you get them sometime later after you kill the gunship or send it away.
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"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead" Game/Dungeon Mastering in: Star Wars Dawn of Defiance Playing in: Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA) "Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
Is it possible to grab some medical supplies from the escape pods? An-Ran will help the survivors hide into the barn as well.
//You’d be running out of Firenzes smoke and into a clear line of fire by the Gunship, I suggest you get them sometime later after you kill the gunship or send it away.
As the guns begin to warm up, Firenze takes a moment to reflect on their situation. It was a dire one indeed. Without the ability to seriously impair the enemy's superior air power, nor the ability to adequately defend those around him, Firenze wracks his brain, his very soul, for an answer. The words of a former master, now long lost to the intractable void, pass through his mind, and with a deep breath, he steadies himself for what is to come. His shield-cloud could barely provide cover for the survivors, and grouped up as they are, would serve only to slightly obfuscate the scanning equipment aboard the orc gunship. Adopting now a marshal tone, he calls for action.
"Friends! Fighters! Harken to me! Our doom is upon us, but I will buy you time. An-Ran! Move with the survivors! Organize them into groups. We must disperse if we are to survive! Rendezvous at our crash-site in 1 hour. Tell the others. Cipher, help An-Ran! Fallin! I want you to retrieve the medical supplies from those downed pods. Be careful, and come in from behind. You might be able to save some of the wounded."
If his orders are received, Firenze will make ready to drop his smoke-screen, casting about for a ranged weapon of any kind. If none appear, he will fall back to his tightly coiled war whip - a traditional weapon of honor within his order. Perhaps, if the gunship could be enticed to swoop in low for a killing blow, Firenze might have an opportunity to weaken it. He takes another moment to pray to whatever gods might be listening...
//It seems like most of y’all aren’t posting here, so I’m going to declare this a hiatus. If you still want to keep on going, say “Aye”. I’ll give it about a week before I’ll see about getting new people in here.
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"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead" Game/Dungeon Mastering in: Star Wars Dawn of Defiance Playing in: Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA) "Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
Aye. I’m just a little confused. Are we still going in order or we just posting whatever?
We’re supposed to be in order as the gunship is preparing to attack, and charging its guns
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"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead" Game/Dungeon Mastering in: Star Wars Dawn of Defiance Playing in: Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA) "Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
//It seems like most of y’all aren’t posting here, so I’m going to declare this a hiatus. If you still want to keep on going, say “Aye”. I’ll give it about a week before I’ll see about getting new people in here.
I think we all said what we were doing. We can't continue until you give us something, or say what happens.
//Only 3 people have gone, go back a page, you’ll see my gm post
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"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead" Game/Dungeon Mastering in: Star Wars Dawn of Defiance Playing in: Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA) "Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
Cipher moves towards An-Ran and the survivors. "Some of you with me! We need to move if we want to get away from that gunship." She will help An-Ran to lead the survivors back to towards the crash site.
"Let's split up," An-Ran says to Cipher and the survivors. "The rest of you come with me." He will lead the rest of the survivors back to the barn, splitting up from Cipher.
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Cipher will dash to the survivors and go with them, helping to lead them to safety.
All three escape pods were weaponless, and all that seemed to be left of them was some incredibly scorched communications equipment, some medical supplies, and 2 engine funnels.
"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead"
Game/Dungeon Mastering in:
Star Wars Dawn of Defiance
Playing in:
Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA)
"Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
Is it possible to grab some medical supplies from the escape pods? An-Ran will help the survivors hide into the barn as well.
//You’d be running out of Firenzes smoke and into a clear line of fire by the Gunship, I suggest you get them sometime later after you kill the gunship or send it away.
"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead"
Game/Dungeon Mastering in:
Star Wars Dawn of Defiance
Playing in:
Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA)
"Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
Good call. I'll stick with the group.
As the guns begin to warm up, Firenze takes a moment to reflect on their situation. It was a dire one indeed. Without the ability to seriously impair the enemy's superior air power, nor the ability to adequately defend those around him, Firenze wracks his brain, his very soul, for an answer. The words of a former master, now long lost to the intractable void, pass through his mind, and with a deep breath, he steadies himself for what is to come. His shield-cloud could barely provide cover for the survivors, and grouped up as they are, would serve only to slightly obfuscate the scanning equipment aboard the orc gunship. Adopting now a marshal tone, he calls for action.
"Friends! Fighters! Harken to me! Our doom is upon us, but I will buy you time. An-Ran! Move with the survivors! Organize them into groups. We must disperse if we are to survive! Rendezvous at our crash-site in 1 hour. Tell the others. Cipher, help An-Ran! Fallin! I want you to retrieve the medical supplies from those downed pods. Be careful, and come in from behind. You might be able to save some of the wounded."
If his orders are received, Firenze will make ready to drop his smoke-screen, casting about for a ranged weapon of any kind. If none appear, he will fall back to his tightly coiled war whip - a traditional weapon of honor within his order. Perhaps, if the gunship could be enticed to swoop in low for a killing blow, Firenze might have an opportunity to weaken it. He takes another moment to pray to whatever gods might be listening...
With a fearsome battlecry, Firenze drops his smokescreen and charges the approaching gunship!
//It seems like most of y’all aren’t posting here, so I’m going to declare this a hiatus. If you still want to keep on going, say “Aye”. I’ll give it about a week before I’ll see about getting new people in here.
"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead"
Game/Dungeon Mastering in:
Star Wars Dawn of Defiance
Playing in:
Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA)
"Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
Aye!! I'm still having fun.
Aye. I’m just a little confused. Are we still going in order or we just posting whatever?
We’re supposed to be in order as the gunship is preparing to attack, and charging its guns
"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead"
Game/Dungeon Mastering in:
Star Wars Dawn of Defiance
Playing in:
Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA)
"Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
Okay. I believe it’s a few other people’s turn before mine.
Who is up next?
I think we all said what we were doing. We can't continue until you give us something, or say what happens.
//Only 3 people have gone, go back a page, you’ll see my gm post
"Honor is a fools prize. Glory is of no use to the dead"
Game/Dungeon Mastering in:
Star Wars Dawn of Defiance
Playing in:
Three Sisters (The DM is currently MIA)
"Everybody gets a nasty surprise one day. I'd rather take it standing up than when I'm laying down"
Cipher moves towards An-Ran and the survivors. "Some of you with me! We need to move if we want to get away from that gunship." She will help An-Ran to lead the survivors back to towards the crash site.
"Let's split up," An-Ran says to Cipher and the survivors. "The rest of you come with me." He will lead the rest of the survivors back to the barn, splitting up from Cipher.