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<blockquote data-quote="perrinmiller" data-source="post: 6520633" data-attributes="member: 88649"><p><strong>Akemi Jordan</strong></p><p></p><table style='width: 100%'><tr><td><img src="http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/Kara%20Acoma/dichenlachman.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></td><td>[sblock=Akemi Jordan Mini-stats]<a href="http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=86554" target="_blank"><strong>Character Sheet</strong></a><br /> <span style="color: #00FFFF"><strong>Init:</strong></span> +3, <span style="color: #00FFFF"><strong>Senses:</strong></span> Perception +2<br /> <span style="color: #00FFFF"><strong>AC:</strong></span> 16 (tactical armor)<br /> <span style="color: #00FFFF"><strong>HP:</strong></span> 13 <strong><span style="color: lime">Current:</span></strong> 13<br /> <span style="color: #00FFFF"><strong>Proficiency:</strong></span> +2 <br /> <span style="color: #00FFFF"><strong>Saves:</strong></span> Strength, Constitution<br /> <span style="color: #00FFFF"><strong>Luck Points:</strong></span> 3/3 Remaining<br /> <span style="color: #00FFFF"><strong>Weapon in Hand:</strong></span> FN P90 SMG<br /> [/sblock]</td></tr></table><p></p><p>Petty Officer Third Class Akemi Jordan was pacing, reviewing the events of the past few days.</p><p></p><p>Things had not gone well when the SPECOPS Team had be mustered and outfitted to help deal with the situation. Mawked up would have been a better description. Bullets had not taken the monster down and it was only Halvert's shove that saved her life. That shove had sent her her sprawling through the hatch that closed off the section while the rest of the team were on the other side. She had tried getting back to them, pounding on the steel.</p><p></p><p>Someone had pulled her away and stuck her with a needle to sedate her. Later she heard that same dumbgrap Medtech had a broken collar bone from her smashing the butt of her SMG into it before she slumped against the bulkhead.</p><p></p><p>Now, in the darkness, she really wanted a drink. They were in deep grap and knew it.</p><p></p><p>The emergency battle lighting, red luminescent strips that required minimal battery power barely gave the compartment enough illumination to see. But it was better than pitch blackness. Everyone was scared and uncertain. Auxiliary power was barely covering life support, but the ship's temperature was dropping slowly. The morbid bet was which end was coming, starvation or freezing to death. More than one though it better to take their mawkin' chances against the beast instead, at lest death that way would be quick. She muttered, <span style="color: #00FF00">"Wonder if the grap thing sleeps. Shove some plastic explosive in its snoring mouth and mawkin' boom."</span></p><p></p><p>Akemi knew that if they were really making wishes, there was much better things to wish for. But some payback was certainly nice to think about.</p><p></p><p>She crouched down on her haunches near Joy Jackson. The older woman was a bit odd like most squints, but good with people. Doctor Locke was recognizing that those few "chosen" were the ones to help get them out of the grap if anyone could. She was not sure how she was going to do that herself, but Akemi thought the man had something by tagging Joy to help out. The lady was good at talking down the crazies.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: #00FF00">"Hey, Joy. Locke said anything about getting power back on-line?"</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="perrinmiller, post: 6520633, member: 88649"] [b]Akemi Jordan[/b] [TABLE="width: 600"] [TR] [TD][img]http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/Kara%20Acoma/dichenlachman.jpg[/img][/TD] [TD][sblock=Akemi Jordan Mini-stats][URL=http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=86554][B]Character Sheet[/B][/URL] [COLOR="#00FFFF"][b]Init:[/b][/COLOR] +3, [COLOR="#00FFFF"][b]Senses:[/b][/COLOR] Perception +2 [COLOR="#00FFFF"][B]AC:[/B][/COLOR] 16 (tactical armor) [COLOR="#00FFFF"][B]HP:[/B][/COLOR] 13 [b][color=lime]Current:[/color][/b][color=lime][/color] 13 [COLOR="#00FFFF"][b]Proficiency:[/b][/COLOR] +2 [COLOR="#00FFFF"][b]Saves:[/b][/COLOR] Strength, Constitution [COLOR="#00FFFF"][b]Luck Points:[/b][/COLOR] 3/3 Remaining [COLOR="#00FFFF"][b]Weapon in Hand:[/b][/COLOR] FN P90 SMG [/sblock][/TD][/TR][/TABLE] Petty Officer Third Class Akemi Jordan was pacing, reviewing the events of the past few days. Things had not gone well when the SPECOPS Team had be mustered and outfitted to help deal with the situation. Mawked up would have been a better description. Bullets had not taken the monster down and it was only Halvert's shove that saved her life. That shove had sent her her sprawling through the hatch that closed off the section while the rest of the team were on the other side. She had tried getting back to them, pounding on the steel. Someone had pulled her away and stuck her with a needle to sedate her. Later she heard that same dumbgrap Medtech had a broken collar bone from her smashing the butt of her SMG into it before she slumped against the bulkhead. Now, in the darkness, she really wanted a drink. They were in deep grap and knew it. The emergency battle lighting, red luminescent strips that required minimal battery power barely gave the compartment enough illumination to see. But it was better than pitch blackness. Everyone was scared and uncertain. Auxiliary power was barely covering life support, but the ship's temperature was dropping slowly. The morbid bet was which end was coming, starvation or freezing to death. More than one though it better to take their mawkin' chances against the beast instead, at lest death that way would be quick. She muttered, [COLOR="#00FF00"]"Wonder if the grap thing sleeps. Shove some plastic explosive in its snoring mouth and mawkin' boom."[/COLOR] Akemi knew that if they were really making wishes, there was much better things to wish for. But some payback was certainly nice to think about. She crouched down on her haunches near Joy Jackson. The older woman was a bit odd like most squints, but good with people. Doctor Locke was recognizing that those few "chosen" were the ones to help get them out of the grap if anyone could. She was not sure how she was going to do that herself, but Akemi thought the man had something by tagging Joy to help out. The lady was good at talking down the crazies. [COLOR="#00FF00"]"Hey, Joy. Locke said anything about getting power back on-line?"[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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