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Brownout Part I: Into the night


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Still partially in shock from the callouseness of nuking an entire town Adrian seeks som comfort in something he knows.

"I have some skill with computers let me see what I can find out."

(And if I find something out maybe I can reck these bastards computer network)

Computer Use: 14 (rolled) + 17 = 31
Knowledge Technology: 3 (rolled (ouch)) + 11 = 14
 
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Originally rolled by Adrian:

Computer Use: 14 (rolled) + 17 = 31

You manage to locate a program that is controlling a receiver/transmitter mounted on the humvee. It seems that as well as the Tactical Location Display (TLD)*, the humvee is also sending a signal to an encrypted source, giving information on location, as well as information recieved from the TLD.

There's not much else on the humvee's computer.

*TLD=The pseudo-radar program that displays location of people. Technically, this shouldn't be possible without a dish of some sort, and you can't quite figure out how it's actually doing it.
 

Ben

After the explosion, Ben just stares agape for a few moments.

"*&^%*&! That was a new bike!"

Seeing how the priest reacts, Ben will apologize, "Of course the loss of human life is tragic as well, father."
 

Adrian attempts to preferably send false information or that being impossible disable the signal.

"Guys this thing is tracking us! I'm gonna try and mess it up."
Roll Mod
Computer Use: 17 + 17 = 34
Craft Electronic: 9+ 12 = 21
Disable Device: 19 + 10 = 29
 

"If all else fails, there's the old-fashioned method." Jeremy says as he whips out one of his pistols.
 
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Jaque smiles.

"I like the old fashioned methods, but our techie friend knows what he's doing," he gives a thumbs up to Adrian but raises an eyebrow at the owl.

His brow furrows and he looks out the window. He shrugs.

[german]"Watch out little spell caster man,"[/german] he mutters, barely audible.
 
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"We don't know who the hell did it. It could be the government. It could be a rogue faction of the government. It could be some terrorist group. It could be anybody. It could be aliens for all we know at this point." Jeremy lights another cigarette. "Hopefully whatever that guy buried will give us some clues."
 

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