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Firstly, thank you for your concern. Supposedly, they will be sending someone out tomorrow or Thursday to basically replace my entire fuse box system with something that is not over eighty years old. This off course will take all day and we will be without electricity for a number of hours as...

Pyotr thumbs the fire end of his cigarette out as the platoon moves. He places it in one of his smock's pockets and readjusts the rifle on his back, as if to make sure it was still there. As they reached the top of the rise, Pyotr found a place to keep his silhouette from being skylit and laid...

Bol taks a glance in time to see the doctor and a group of entertainers attempting to remain behind cover as they work their way towards one of the exits. He looks back in time to see the officer say something into a comlink, but he doesn't get to finish the communication, as Bol's blaster drops...

Firstly, let me apologize for the timing. This last week has been trying. I'm not sure if you own your own home, but I do. And I've discovered that even with all the luxuries thereof (no landlord, etc.), when something goes wrong with it, it's all on you. And when one thing goes wrong, so does...

Tandi, not believing what she is hearing, has to hold down her stomach. "You are not thinking of eating those. Are you?" Shaking her head, she replaces her dagger in its sheath. Useless.

Well, he didn't mind more from the fact that he had better things to do. I just wanted to scare you a little... I must admit, I had to laugh at the visual of the little periscope peering around the corner of this doorway. X hides under one of the conduits and, as the sound goes past the...

I concur with Jack's ideas, but have a few as well: - Character Death can and does happen, and as long as it works in the context of the story, there is no problem. You have numerous amounts of NPCs and their unstatted cohorts for the player to take over and use for the remainder of the game/...

Seeing the worm nearest her finally fall, Tandi's other foot lashes out towards the last one, attempting to send it into the path of one of her friend's weapons. Unarmed +4, 1d6+1/ x2

None of the four of you have seen this new uniform before, but you are all familiar with what a clone looks like. The officer is definitely not a clone. Kesler and his entourage are able to make it to another set of tables and then behind a thick partial wall. As long as they keep their heads...

Docking Bay 27 is denoted by the asterisk: O-----O |\ /| | [ ] | *|/ \| O----- Actually he was referring to the ramp that the first soldier came down.... There are ramps that lead up to other levels of the walkway. I apologize if I didn't spell that part out clearly enough. Last...

Yeah, see it's my turn :P Tandi, seeing that her blade could barely reach the thing, lashed out with a spinning kick into the body of the Worm. Unarmed +4, 1d6+1/x2

In a manner of speaking yes, you did intercept the signal. Long before it was even sent. After you jammed and removed the transmitters, no other signals came through that matched them. The facility is placed in the middle so that the three spheres are on the end of spokes: O-----O |\...

Well as I said, unless you found more people, I'd play, but since you did find more and I don't want to hold these folks back, you can put me on the Alt list. I will be keeping an eye on the game though...

In a way, you are on their team. Enemy of my enemy... and all that. Assuming that is what happened. :] Besides, you should be very proud. Can you imagine what would have happened if they did detect Derek in the middle of that fight? These Death Stars are all protoype models. In the movies...

Thanks for the kudos. I certainly hope I am able to continue this trend then.. Speaking of, I think it's about time for the rest of the crew to get their xp too. I know it's been a while for them as well. Going over Four's journal only reveals snippets of what could possibly be her mission...

Pyotr accepts the light from Syrovy wordlessly. A small cough as he inhales the first time tells them that Pyotr is no expert at it, but his lungs eventually adapt. As they resume the march, he curls his lower fingers around the fire of the cigarette, so as to hide its glow.

That's where GM timing comes in. The two groups are on different time schedules. Somehow, perhaps through their personal assassin, they hear of the other group and their plans. Or perhaps, the other group doesn't actually have the bomb and must retrieve it from the PCs. Again, these are just...

Seriously? How long have you been gaming on here? Of course, I can't say much myself, I've only leveled once and that's in Living ENWorld. I usually like my players feeling like they've earned their xp and levels and I believe X has done that in spades. As far as leveling goes though, I don't...

Pyotr smiles understanding at Karel's words. "Something like that." He nods to indicate the cigarette the man is smoking. Though he wasn't much for smoking, he remembered the things had a calming effect and Pyotr was getting jittery. "You mind?"

Ooohh... If only I had the extra time.... I have a great idea for a reporter. I was thinking more Jimmy Jones than Debbie Donalds, but either works. If you don't have anybody by the weekend, I'll try to squeeze some time in to play, if that's cool with you.