Mar 17, 2020 4:16 am
"I'll keep an eye on them," offers Jericho.
Episode One: New Taste
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Mar 17, 2020 4:21 pm
"Good. This one is tricky, don't let your guard down." Jakor practically drags the manically struggling Flitter into Jericho's hands.
"Right, now we go. Lets take care of business." Jakor leaps down the hole, definitely expecting people to follow.
"Right, now we go. Lets take care of business." Jakor leaps down the hole, definitely expecting people to follow.
Mar 18, 2020 1:13 am
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Unless Jabes states otherwise I think the current plan is to wait until a certain someone leaves the vicinity.
Mar 18, 2020 3:53 pm
Boulder shows no indication that he wants to go back down to where the draconians are near. He will do what he can to secure himself as safely as possible.
He does secure his weapon into the holster but leave the clasp unbuttoned.
He does secure his weapon into the holster but leave the clasp unbuttoned.
Mar 18, 2020 4:15 pm
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Jakor has descended, correct? So it's just Flitter now? Doesn't look like they've any plans of leaving, so PROWL is going to try to stealth it.I forget: is Pass Without Trace still in place?
Rolls
Stealth - (1d20+5)
(17) + 5 = 22
Mar 18, 2020 5:48 pm
Rodrigo watches Flitter closely.
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Is Prowl hiding his actions from all of us? Or from Flitter only? I can't remember if I was made aware of the changes Jericho made in Prowl's programming. Last edited March 18, 2020 5:48 pm
Mar 19, 2020 4:11 am
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By now pass without trace will end, yes. Up to Jabes regarding how secretive they're being with the current plan.Mar 19, 2020 4:52 am
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P.R.O.W.L. is carrying out instructions contained in the code Jericho inserted, which included the command, "do not disclose to rank less-than A-5"I don't remember if we ever defined A-5 rank. Who among the team are included in or excluded from that subset dictates P.R.O.W.L.'s movements.
Last edited March 19, 2020 4:54 am
Mar 19, 2020 6:43 am
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I just made up the rank. If it makes things easier, we can say that the team would all have A5 clearance.
Mar 19, 2020 8:21 am
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Only hiding it from Flitter and the wounded hobgoblin then. And Jakor if he comes back, obviously.Last edited March 19, 2020 8:22 am
Mar 20, 2020 3:14 am
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Alright, cooperative world building ho! I will naturally leave it up to you to decide what "A" stands for.Also, is anyone going with Jakor? I suppose you could lock the hatch on him, which would be very funny.
Mar 20, 2020 3:26 pm
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I thought about it but i also thought one of our team was down there.A- could generically stand for alpha but i think we should be less original then that.
Mar 20, 2020 9:05 pm
Jericho places a hand on Flitter's arm. He gives a look around the office, searching for a computer or similar device that Jakor may have been using.
Should he see some, he sends a Message to Boulder or Rodrigo to secure those devices.
Should he see some, he sends a Message to Boulder or Rodrigo to secure those devices.
Mar 22, 2020 3:19 am
Jericho spots the Computer at the desk, right in plain view. He also notes Flitter now has hands behind their back, and are handcuffed. They definitely don't like them, judging by how much of a struggle they're putting up. "Accursed bindings, we shall not be contained!"
The injured hobgoblin looks concerned about...everything, scooching further back. "Now I don't mean to be a bother, but uh they'll be some people coming, and they'll be armed. Just thought you might want to know." He spits out a little blood.
P.R.O.W.L successfully manages to infiltrate the security measures, the curious orb now within their grasp.
Jakor looks up, shaking his head. "So hard to find battle ready members. Then again, there are many types of strengths, 'sides physical. You ready fresh meat?" Jakor administers a hearty slap on the back to Cole. His next order of business is to shove the metal door open, hand on the handle.
If you want to go first you can have even more creative freedom, just know there are two dracos left right at the entrance, waiting to be slain.
The injured hobgoblin looks concerned about...everything, scooching further back. "Now I don't mean to be a bother, but uh they'll be some people coming, and they'll be armed. Just thought you might want to know." He spits out a little blood.
P.R.O.W.L successfully manages to infiltrate the security measures, the curious orb now within their grasp.
[ +- ] Down the ladder
Jakor looks up, shaking his head. "So hard to find battle ready members. Then again, there are many types of strengths, 'sides physical. You ready fresh meat?" Jakor administers a hearty slap on the back to Cole. His next order of business is to shove the metal door open, hand on the handle.
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Okay so I'm gonna make this a "montage" scene, since at this point both of the draconians will be wounded + Jakor is a pretty beefy dude, turning it into proper combat would only be tedious. Instead go ahead and just narrate a stylish use of combat prowess (or lack thereof) to defeat one of them.If you want to go first you can have even more creative freedom, just know there are two dracos left right at the entrance, waiting to be slain.
Mar 25, 2020 11:57 am
Standing beside this underworld filth made Cole draw his gun reflexively, the larger threat of the draconians being the only thing that made him aim it somewhere other than Jakor. He let the big man take point, standing back to shoot any of their mutual enemies that appeared. Killing them was against Cole's usual nature of trying to find common ground, compromise, but the time for that was past. Now there was only time for violence and the falling of spent shells and dead lizard bodies to the floor.
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Mar 26, 2020 6:08 pm
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Time to change the format again!It is about this time a section of the northwest wall begins to rise, a secret entrance no doubt.
What do you do?
Map
Concrete Tunnels
Jakor might be massive, but he's also supremely swift, given how fast he charges one of the draconians and simply impales it. The other doesn't have much time to retaliate, Cole's bullets riddling their body until they can do nothing but slump over, cold and lifeless.
"A shame." Jakor removes his blade from the draco's flesh, his expression neutral. "How did this happen? "
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