Moments after you hide yourselves, a small troupe of pig-like Gamorreans carrying heavy, bone breaking clubs steps through the door - Teemo's enforcers! Shit. They blink their beady little eyes in the gloom, peering about. Then, seeing nothing of interest, they grunt and whine in their primitive language and turn to go. You know they'll keep looking for you until you take them out. With their backs turned, this is the perfect moment to strike.
Mattie bit her bottom lip. She knew these gammoreans wouldn’t stop searching for her impromptu crew, “Aw, hell.” She mutters before peering up over the bar, taking aim with the holdout blaster she kept strapped to her thigh and airing out a hole into the side of one of the pig people’s heads
(3 success 2 advantage = 8 damage, boost die to next person)
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Corinne Hemlock: Dhampir courtesan and dusk huntress Kraig Bronzeaxe: Dwarven archaeologist and guerilla archer
Pash, now locked in a passionate kiss with the dancer, pulls out his blaster and fires it into one of the gamorreans without even breaking the kiss or glancing over.
Sasha gives a glare in both Pash and Mattie's direction, before sighing. She knocks back her drink and slams it on the counter before pulling up her slug riffle from it's sling. Using the stool beside her as a hold, she fires into another of Temmo's thugs.
SLAM goes the glass. PEEOO goes the "riffle". OUCH goes the piggy.
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(1,5,6,), PC
One of the Gamorreans raises it's axe and attacks Sasha! 8 damage minus soak, but the Gamorrean trips on a stool, hitting it's head against the table. With a loud CRACK it's neck breaks and it dies twitching on the floor.
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(5,6), PC
The other Gammorrean slashes upwards up in the rafters and pegs Oskara badly! Take THAT Rectal Cache. 10 damage minus soak.
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(5,6), PC
The last Gammorrean throws it's axe at Pash from the other side of the room, on the crazy ass chance he hits and interrupts your make out session! WHP WHP WHP THUNK!! The axe slams into the front of the wall of the backstage panel, missing both you and your *****.
Pash slowly turns his gun-wielding hand so that both his pistol and middle finger are pointing up, and proceeds to aim the bird at the axe-throwing gammorrean, all without breaking the kiss.
NPC5 slashes into the rafters, hitting Oskara on the arm, adding another gash that'll very likely add another scar to her beautiful collection. "Now I'm pissed off, you anal mutt..." From point blank range in the rafters, she'll swivel her carbine around and blast away at the Gamorrean:
Blaster Carbine (2Y+2G+2P) -> results in 1 Advantage + 3 Success + 1 Triumph -> Causing 9+3=12 damage to NPC5
I'm converting that 1 Triumph to "Gain +1 melee or ranged defense until the end of the active character's next turn."
Sasha takes the gash with a small shout, as the blade cut deep across her chest. Back footing away, Sasha grits her teeth as makes a mental promise to slap that damned mechanic over the head for this before pulling her rifle up into her other hand and firing again at one of the more hurt gamorreans.
The Gamorreans are defeated. The silence that follows is broken by slow, unamused applause. The Devaronian bartender approaches and laughs a brittle little laugh. "I guess you're folks who need to get off the planet in a hurry. The good news for you is that I happen to know that there's a freighter in Landing Bay Aurek right now. The bad news is that it's captain, Trex, is an associate of the Hutt's and won't just let you on. The other bad news is that the reason I know it's still in the landing bay is that it has a broken hypermatter reactor igniter and won't be flying anywhere until it gets a new one installed. I bet Vorn over at the junk shop has one."Then he points to the door. "Now get out of my cantina."
Go ahead and recover strain equal to your Presence score, or ranks in Cool - whichever is higher.
ENCOUNTER 3: THE JUNK SHOP
Sorry for the railroad.
The junk shop is immediately obvious by the scrapyard adjoining the low pourstone building. As you step inside, you see a hunched old human male lurking behind a low counter covered with disassembled droid and machine parts. The man glances up at you, then turns to a garbage can-shaped R5 droid standing at his side. He kicks the droid and shrieks "You're supposed to tell me when I have customers, you bucket of bolts! Go outside and finish stripping that speeder bike wreck."The droid trundles off with a surly "boooooop" and the man turns to you. "Welcome customers! As you can see,"he points at the racks and shelves and enormous buckets full of scrap metal and parts, "I have anything you could want...for the right price."
Sasha gives a silent nod to the bartender as they leave, smacking both Mat and Pash over the head as they leave the cantina.
Looking at the scrap, Sasha doesn't think much of it and calls back to the group, "I'll keep watch out here. You lot find the junk we need." She then walks out and onto the roof of the junk shop, pulling her slug rifle into her lap as she scans the horizons.
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Pash: "Oh!" the dancing girl says, surprised, but after hearing your quick story, she says "Oh!" again, but a little more sultry and curious.
Mattie: The bartender catches your money, looks at it, looks back at you, and shrugs. Good enough for him. He pretends nothing happened.
Sasha: "Not gonna hide like your friend here, eh? Alrighty." he says, fixing you a drink, and taking the coin.
Oskara: You hop up into the rafters skillfully with no incident.
Updating when I get home. Here come Teemo's thugs!
Pash winks. "So, let me back? Like I said, fantastic story, but I can't tell it if I'm being hung upside down off the back of a speeder bike."
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
The Twi'lek dancer considers this for a moment, and then motions for you to hide backstage. In fact. She goes with you.
"Here." she purrs, taking you to the door and opening it. "Let me show you in."
You get the notion she's not talking about the doors.
Moments after you hide yourselves, a small troupe of pig-like Gamorreans carrying heavy, bone breaking clubs steps through the door - Teemo's enforcers! Shit. They blink their beady little eyes in the gloom, peering about. Then, seeing nothing of interest, they grunt and whine in their primitive language and turn to go. You know they'll keep looking for you until you take them out. With their backs turned, this is the perfect moment to strike.
Mattie bit her bottom lip. She knew these gammoreans wouldn’t stop searching for her impromptu crew, “Aw, hell.” She mutters before peering up over the bar, taking aim with the holdout blaster she kept strapped to her thigh and airing out a hole into the side of one of the pig people’s heads
(3 success 2 advantage = 8 damage, boost die to next person)
Corinne Hemlock: Dhampir courtesan and dusk huntress
Kraig Bronzeaxe: Dwarven archaeologist and guerilla archer
PEEOO!
REEEE!
A hit! The Gamorrean takes the blow to the head. It's not looking good. It reels and squeals.
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(1,6,6,6), PC
Pash, now locked in a passionate kiss with the dancer, pulls out his blaster and fires it into one of the gamorreans without even breaking the kiss or glancing over.
4 successes for 10 damage.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
God damn smooth. Not even tongue wrestling can affect Pash's aim. It's gettin' steamy in here.
PEEOO! One of the gamorreans drops with a loud squeal!
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(1,6,6,), PC
Sasha gives a glare in both Pash and Mattie's direction, before sighing. She knocks back her drink and slams it on the counter before pulling up her slug riffle from it's sling. Using the stool beside her as a hold, she fires into another of Temmo's thugs.
(1 success 2 advantage = 8 damage)
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(1,6,6,), PC
SLAM goes the glass. PEEOO goes the "riffle". OUCH goes the piggy.
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(1,5,6,), PC
One of the Gamorreans raises it's axe and attacks Sasha! 8 damage minus soak, but the Gamorrean trips on a stool, hitting it's head against the table. With a loud CRACK it's neck breaks and it dies twitching on the floor.
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(5,6), PC
The other Gammorrean slashes upwards up in the rafters and pegs Oskara badly! Take THAT Rectal Cache. 10 damage minus soak.
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(5,6), PC
The last Gammorrean throws it's axe at Pash from the other side of the room, on the crazy ass chance he hits and interrupts your make out session! WHP WHP WHP THUNK!! The axe slams into the front of the wall of the backstage panel, missing both you and your *****.
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(5,6), PC
Pash slowly turns his gun-wielding hand so that both his pistol and middle finger are pointing up, and proceeds to aim the bird at the axe-throwing gammorrean, all without breaking the kiss.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
NPC5 slashes into the rafters, hitting Oskara on the arm, adding another gash that'll very likely add another scar to her beautiful collection. "Now I'm pissed off, you anal mutt..." From point blank range in the rafters, she'll swivel her carbine around and blast away at the Gamorrean:
Blaster Carbine (2Y+2G+2P) -> results in 1 Advantage + 3 Success + 1 Triumph -> Causing 9+3=12 damage to NPC5
I'm converting that 1 Triumph to "Gain +1 melee or ranged defense until the end of the active character's next turn."
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(5), PC
Oskara annihilates a gamorrean! It blows up into bits all over the floor.
PC, PC, PC, NPCs(5), PC
Pash spins his pistol back into a forward-pointing position and blasts the last gamorrean away.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Sasha takes the gash with a small shout, as the blade cut deep across her chest. Back footing away, Sasha grits her teeth as makes a mental promise to slap that damned mechanic over the head for this before pulling her rifle up into her other hand and firing again at one of the more hurt gamorreans.
(3 successes 2 advantage = 10 damage)
PEEOO PEEOO!
Pash? Numbers?
Sasha kills the last gamorrean!
"What a mess!" the bartender moans. You can hear the obvious sounds of lip smacking kissing coming from back of the stage.
The Gamorreans are defeated. The silence that follows is broken by slow, unamused applause. The Devaronian bartender approaches and laughs a brittle little laugh. "I guess you're folks who need to get off the planet in a hurry. The good news for you is that I happen to know that there's a freighter in Landing Bay Aurek right now. The bad news is that it's captain, Trex, is an associate of the Hutt's and won't just let you on. The other bad news is that the reason I know it's still in the landing bay is that it has a broken hypermatter reactor igniter and won't be flying anywhere until it gets a new one installed. I bet Vorn over at the junk shop has one." Then he points to the door. "Now get out of my cantina."
Go ahead and recover strain equal to your Presence score, or ranks in Cool - whichever is higher.
ENCOUNTER 3: THE JUNK SHOP
Sorry for the railroad.
The junk shop is immediately obvious by the scrapyard adjoining the low pourstone building. As you step inside, you see a hunched old human male lurking behind a low counter covered with disassembled droid and machine parts. The man glances up at you, then turns to a garbage can-shaped R5 droid standing at his side. He kicks the droid and shrieks "You're supposed to tell me when I have customers, you bucket of bolts! Go outside and finish stripping that speeder bike wreck." The droid trundles off with a surly "boooooop" and the man turns to you. "Welcome customers! As you can see," he points at the racks and shelves and enormous buckets full of scrap metal and parts, "I have anything you could want...for the right price."
Pash winks at the dancing girl. "Best fight to the death of my life, darling." He darts out the door.
At the junk shop, Pash scans the shelves quickly. "Great! Got a functional hypermatter reactor ignitor?"
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Love em and leave em - breakin' them girls hearts.
"Sure do. I only have one, and it's already promised to Captain Trex of the Krayt Fang."
Sasha gives a silent nod to the bartender as they leave, smacking both Mat and Pash over the head as they leave the cantina.
Looking at the scrap, Sasha doesn't think much of it and calls back to the group, "I'll keep watch out here. You lot find the junk we need." She then walks out and onto the roof of the junk shop, pulling her slug rifle into her lap as she scans the horizons.