Hayabusa's Dawn of Defiance: Chapter II: A Wretched Hive

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack fakes a slight stumble, finding it easy and practically real. Gesturing with a bottle he replies, "Har, har! That was great, eh. What the...? Mate, I have no frakkin' idea."

"OY! What's up fellas?"

He holds up a spare bottle and offers it out to the nearest one as he follows Sloor's lead.

[sblock=OOC]I am not sure what you mean by -2 to our defense. But, ok. Though, I am thinking to roll Stealth checks to avoid drinking as much alcohol.

Possum, if you are making this up on the fly, this has the makings of a skill challenge and you might need to look at more possibilities and such that we can roll for success. I actually have a post in my DM workshop that might help if you need. Right here: http://www.enworld.org/forum/living-pathfinder/315221-pmillers-dm-workshop-series.html#post5750551 [/sblock][sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 4 (Rescue) FP: 7
Init: +10 Perception: +10
HP: 55 (17 Threshold) Current: 55 CT: 0
Reflex: 21 (18ff) Fort: 17 Will: 15

Weapon in Hand: Blaster rifle (single shot/stun)

Attack Options: Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Battle Analysis, Cover Fire, Running Attack, Quick Draw, Rapid Shot[/sblock]___________________________________

Mack Granger

 

[possum]

OOC: They're Weequay. PerrinMiller: It's kind of a hybrid between combat and a skill challenge, thanks for the link, BTW.

GM: Stealth roll, please, toasterferret?

 

[Songdragon]

Mir attempts to play along without drinking overly much, if at all. She is rady to help out as needed, but hopes Sloor can bring them around without her skills needed.

 

[Dr Simon]

GM: Stealth roll, please, toasterferret?

Who?

 

[possum]

"You guys trying to cheat?" one of the guards says as he notices how little of the booze is emptied from the bottle when Darius and Mir take a faux gulp. "Drink up!"

 

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack scoffs, "No cheatin' going on boyo's. Just more free booze for the rest of us." Gesturing with the bottle he sloshes it around a bit to help get rid of some.

He grabbed a couple of small when they got the alcohol, passing them around. The soldier knows that if you want to get someone drunk, you get them a small glass and refill it so many times they lose count.

"Let's play a game, ya ever hear of Lightsaber, Thermal Detonator, Sith Lord? Loser of the round drinks."

Mack figures that both Mir and Darius will be good at that game with their mystical powers.

[sblock=OOC]Star Wars version or Rock, Paper, Scissors.
Rolls without modifiers for whatever you need from Mack, possum. Three d20's (1d20=15, 1d20=14, 1d20=5)
[/sblock][sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 4 (Rescue) FP: 7
Init: +10 Perception: +10
HP: 55 (17 Threshold) Current: 55 CT: 0
Reflex: 21 (18ff) Fort: 17 Will: 15

Weapon in Hand: Blaster rifle (single shot/stun)

Attack Options: Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Battle Analysis, Cover Fire, Running Attack, Quick Draw, Rapid Shot[/sblock]___________________________________

Mack Granger

 

[possum]

For the first round, one of the guards is forced to take a drink from the bottle, but doesn't seem to be ill fazed at all from the alcohol.

OOC: A Use the Force roll would grant an additional +1 for 10+, +2 for 15, +3 for 20 and etc on your RPS rolls

 

[Binder Fred]

Sloor sits on the desk with that characteristic indrawn attentiveness of someone trying to remain perfectly upright in a slowly spinning room. (Must have drunk a fair bit more than he thought too because frek if he remembers how they got the guards to agree to this in the first place!) "Nawt a bad idea, Mack man, but I'm mawre awf a betting spirk myself... You, the big awne with three tawpknawts, 100 creds you can't drink Darius here under the table!" And he slaps down the creds on the desk with obvious enjoyment. "Any takers?"

<Response Darius, Three Tops, any and all takers >

 

[Dr Simon]

Darius has to stop himself from glaring at the guards like he is going to kill them. Should have lightsabered them says a voice in the back of his head. He snaps out of it when he hears Sloor mention his name.

"I... whu?" he manages as a witty rejoinder. "Hey, I'm just a spectator here. We don't want a repeat of that bar on Corellia, do we?"

[SBLOCK=OOC]
Trying to weasel out of it, but also to indicate to Sloor to play along with the lie. Doesn't look hopeful....
[/sblock]

 

[possum]

Three Topknots laughs at Darius' attempts to weasel out of the bet. "I got 200 that says I can drink the little human under the table!"