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(Remember you can move before an after a shot! Take cover if you can.)

(still there, Max?)

Having recovered from the shock of being hit, Dawn refocuses, and tries a different tactic. "Nice swords," she says. Dawn is going to attempt dual disarms! Two attacks targeting Killboy's arms... Dawn attack rolls.: 1D10.OPEN(10)+1-1 = [4]+1-1 = 4 1D10.OPEN(10)+1-1 = [9]+1-1 = 9 Applying...

(Not a problem, just thought I'd check. Thanks!)

(OOC: Still there, Max?)

Also a quick important question: are we playing with the change to Shaken from the errata document here? https://www.peginc.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/SW_FAQ_May_2015.pdf Because that changes the flow of things quite considerably.

Dawn soak roll.: 1D6.OPEN(6) = [4] = 4 1D6.OPEN(6) = [5] = 5 So that soaks one of them. Dawn Spirit check to recover from Shaken.: 1D8.OPEN(8) = [7] = 7 1D6.OPEN(6) = [3] = 3 Made it, but can only make free actions on this turn. So: Dawn will use her free action to use her Deflection power...

Twin blades of pink energy flared to life in Dawn's hands, as she closed with Killboy. The combination of psionics and technology within her blood sent out scrambling signals that interfered with the technology of her opponent, as she slashed at him with her blades. "All y'all who can actually...

Dawn frowned, uncomfortably recalling the war, and the schism that had formed within the cyber-knights as a result of it. She had just been a squire, not yet injected with psychic nanotech and not yet able to manifest the sword shaped like her, but she was observant and she knew the order was...

"Hi yerself. We're here for Marcus. Now, a fight could go either way - you saw what we did to yer kin. An' you're vampires, so you're probably real attached to the idea of livin' forever. So ask yerself if one mortal fella is really worth the risk that you'll be denied that by a random splash of...

Dawn looked somewhat better - albeit not much - upon getting away from the nexus point. She drew her laser rifle and sniffed the air. Dawn Notice check.: 1D6.OPEN(6)+2 = [6, 4]+2 = 12 1D6.OPEN(6) = [3] = 3

"So much for that. Aright: bargin' in the front door of a vampire den ain't what I call a good idea either. Any other ideas on how to locate Marcus? 'Cuase they are gonna notice that big ol' gout of flame that just lit up the sky."

"Dang, that place is sealed up tighter than - it's sealed up pretty tight." Dawn frowned. "All right. Goin' in the front is suicide. Let's try an' disable it, then when they all panic we tear a hole in the side an' try an' find Marcus in the confusion. Sound good?"

Any vents, windows, or maintenance access-ways (for people to come out to work on the big thing outside?

"Hmmm." Dawn thought for a long moment. Then she sniffed the air, trying to scent out Marcus. "In theory, this here is supposed to be a rescue mission. Collapsin' a tower on Marcus ain't my idea of a rescue. Also: we find him, we figure out what that thing's gonna do, an' whether or not blowin'...

Dawn looked in really rough shape as they approached the nexus, her eyes bloodshot and her ears flattened against her head. "Gimmie a second, I'm thinkin'." After a moment she spoke. "Aright, Deez: what's blowin' that thing up gonna do? If you gotta study it up close I vote we land there - not...

"Aright, they're as likely as not to see us comin' if we stick to the air. We wanna try sneakin' up on them? Might be a good idea." If possible, Dawn will go and retrieve her pistol.

Dawn takes the advice of the others, withdrawing from combat with the zombies and hopping on the dragon, not stopping to grab her laser pistol. Once she's situation on the dragon she'll pull out her rifle and start shooting from the air. "I really like that pistol so try not ta set it on fire...?"

Dawn's pistol fell from her hands, replaced by a second pink psi-sword before it even his the ground. The moment any of them closed the distance, she turned on them. Dawn attack rolls.: 1D10.OPEN(10) = [1] = 1 1D6.OPEN(6) = [2] = 2 1D10.OPEN(10) = [8] = 8 1D6.OPEN(6) = [5] = 5 So one of those...

Dog soldier designate D-WN0624 was a hot dog - so named because she was grown in a tube - out of the Lone Star Complex, made with an unusually high degree of psionic aptitude for a dog boy. After a successful tour of duty ferreting out mystical infiltrators in the Coalition's forward operating...