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

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack looks at Sloor he struggles with the taxi's controls like an amateur. He quickly pulls his rifle inside and starts climbing from the back to front. He nudges Sloor to let him take over, "Let a professional do this or might lose the scumbag."

Once Sloor let's him take the controls, he red-lines the power-plant and starts his impression of Mister Toad's Wild Ride..

[sblock=OOC]Not trying to offend, BF. Mack does have the trained skill and a good roll.
Piloting: 1d20+8=28[/sblock][sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 3 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +8 Perception: +9
HP: 47 (16 Threshold) Current: 47 CT: 0
Reflex: 20 (18ff) Fort: 16 Will: 14

Weapon in Hand: Blaster Rifle (autofire)

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

Mack Granger

 

[Binder Fred]

The big alien looks his way, unperturbed... "Ask nicely," is his counteroffer. He's almost completely ignoring incoming traffic in the meanwhile, going so far as to grin and flick the drive stick the wrong way when Mack hesitates.


«No problems, PM, but a future Crimelord's got to have Face, you know.
«If Mack declines, see piloting Roll below. (Ack, hit return before I could enter a description). Did I mention that I don't like this roller all that much?)

 

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack mumbles an obscenity and says, "Frakkin please, with Corellian ale on it. Now move over."

Once Sloor let's him take the controls, he red-lines the power-plant and starts his impression of Mister Toad's Wild Ride..

[sblock=OOC]Piloting: 1d20+8=28[/sblock][sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 3 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +8 Perception: +9
HP: 47 (16 Threshold) Current: 47 CT: 0
Reflex: 20 (18ff) Fort: 16 Will: 14

Weapon in Hand: None

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

Mack Granger

 

[possum]

Kessra, the leader of the swoop gang, throttles her bike as hard as it could go, hoping to see that she had left you all behind.

 

[Binder Fred]

My post somehow disapeared on an edit! Here it is again:

Mack mumbles an obscenity and says, "Frakkin please, with Corellian ale on it. Now move over."

"Naw sense awf style, Mack man," grins Sloor as he pushes himself up the dividing seat, keeping one set of hands on the stick till Mack takes over before thumping into the seat next to him. "That's your prawblem."

Once Sloor let's him take the controls, he red-lines the power-plant and starts his impression of Mister Toad's Wild Ride..

The big alien leans out the passenger window and fires his heavy blaster in the wind.


«Targetting Kessra's bike: 1d20+2=22... CRITICAL! 3d8+1 X 2 =44 damage!. If she doesn't go down, Sloor uses Fortune's Favor to try again: 1d20+2=12. Probably a miss. If she does go down, he'll use the extra Standard action to draw his vibromace.

 

[possum]

The swoop bike takes a shot directly to the engine and begins to smoke heavily. "Sithspit," you hear shouted from the bike. The bike begins to swerve and the gang leader manages to leap off of her bike before it explodes into a wall.

She rolls along the pavement for a while, and stands up looking extremely battered but still alive.

 

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack focuses on driving and harrumphs, "Style? This is about speed."

The speeder tilts 45 degrees as he banks around an obstacle with only a mere centimeter or two to spare and gets Sloor the shot he needs as he gained on the fleeing swoop bike.

With the leader's crashing and rolling, mack drives the speeder right up to her and tries to knock her back down and park the speeder so she is trapped underneath and pinned.

OOC: No idea of a roll for that except Pilot. Piloting (1d20+8=27)

[sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 3 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +8 Perception: +9
HP: 47 (16 Threshold) Current: 47 CT: 0
Reflex: 20 (18ff) Fort: 16 Will: 14

Weapon in Hand: Speeder taxi

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

Mack Granger

 

[Binder Fred]

Mack focuses on driving and harrumphs, "Style? This is about speed."

The swoop bike takes a shot directly to the engine and begins to smoke heavily. "Sithspit," you hear shouted from the bike. The bike begins to swerve and the gang leader manages to leap off of her bike before it explodes into a wall.

"Speed?" grins Sloor, looking rather smug.

Mack drives the speeder right up to her and tries to knock her back down and park the speeder so she is trapped underneath and pinned.

Sloor, who was just about to spring out, hurriedly gets his leg back in when Mack goes frekking nuts with the stunt driving: "You're going taw frekking kill-! Hu, guess that wawrked after all..."

"Makes you want to open all your cupboards with thermal detonators, doesn't it?" quips TB from the back.

The besalisk's finally does swing out of the cab, taking some of the pressure from their prisoner's chest. He then squats down next to her face and grins wide, casually flipping his bright red, humming vibro mace in one of his off hands. "Hey there, Sra. I'm Sloor and these are my Crimsan Fists... You want taw tell us why we shawld let you live?"

 

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack stays at the taxi speeders controls, ready to unpin the biker gang leader once the others have her under control.

He asks over his shoulder to the other two, "You guys okay back there? Not sick are you?"

[sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 3 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +8 Perception: +9
HP: 47 (16 Threshold) Current: 47 CT: 0
Reflex: 20 (18ff) Fort: 16 Will: 14

Weapon in Hand: Speeder taxi

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

Mack Granger

 

[toasterferret]

"I'll manage."

Darius responds, climbing out of the speeder to stand next to Sloor.

"Good driving and shooting you two.


Darius puts on his best tough guy leer and stands next to Sloor.