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"*cough* I'll double it if you just give us what we want! Ksathra says reshaping his blades into a single large one. "By the Mind dwarf, what did you eat?

Tayhos-3E wild elf barbarian, my favorite character to play: circumstancial rage, life debts, dying then burying his own corpse...good times. Urand-Dwarf Undead hating priest with the destroy undead class feature, his biggest asset were his 17 turn attempts per day, greater turning ability and...

Grapple (1d20+12=16) , spending an HP to recover from fatigue

"Wonderful" Michael says.

"No fair, no fair!" Ksathra shouts, take a few steps backward and keeping his mind blades in front of him "fight me where I can see you, coward!

"I would suggest maybe an acronym devised from our names...but you can't make many words with six constants and two vowels..."

The high schoolers and Marie are ushered through the security checkpoint as one of the teachers begins a long spiel about Ichitawa Industries and their benefit to Japanese economy. Gus easilly passes through the checkpoint and Scout is able to slip through it with the last of the group.

The screen now reads 00:50 the numbers counting down rapidly. The band on the grenade in Jones' hand reads the same amount of time and a whir eminates from it. Using brute force instead of carefully pulling at the cable caps, Archeville is unable to free them from the machine as he sees the...

Michael takes a seat next to Cnosos, "If you think the engines are about to explode...let me know. he says dryly strapping himself in.

As Archevilledunplugs the second coil the screen flashes again, this time to a stylized T, like what is seen on the guard's shoulderpads. The screen slowly pans to a timer reading Tampering Detected-Technological Superiority must be Preserved. 1:00 "Blip" emenates from the machine and the...

"Even though this color coding doesn't make sense to me..I'll go with Purple" Nightweaver says reluctantly. . o O { This is all starting to sound like some kind of horrible B Movie}

"That was only for the ship's maiden voyage Michael says over the intercom walking into engineering, his medbag still slung over his shoulder. "And this ship is far from maidenhood."

Examining the interior, it looks like disabling the cords between the generator (the sphere) and the power generator (the box) would cause the generator to loose power and shut down the forcefield. Reaching into the machine the super scientest unplugs the first cord from the power generator...

"Well, for now we'll be fine. I can treat anyone in their bed, but we may want to consider dragging one in here. I took the liberty of ordering a pharmicutial and chemical concocting stations; while not immediatly necessary they will save us on cost of buying pre fabricated medicines. Michael...

OOC: roll and find out :D

"So...if we all know each other's secret identites and everything, then how does chosing colors protect us?" Nightweaver persists, "And why did you feel the need to give out our identities and histories to each other? No offence to anyone; but that kind of information is usually given out to...

Unfolding the paperclip and inserting into the holes, Archeville can feel it connect with something. A reverberating jolt causes him to drop the office tool. Mr. Jones and Zenji can see the front of the machine open into three panels and fold inside the rest of the machine. The interworkings...

Dragon's Horde is awesome...not that I'm biased or anything :p congrats on the little one, Aurora & dshai!

"What is the point of chosing a color, most of us already have alternate Aliases" Nightweaver says

No Worries Ksathra's mind blade springs to life, a moment later a second one joining the first. A small smile crosses the xeph's face, "Come out, come out whoever you are! he calls, louder then necessary as he takes another glance around the tower.