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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Horacio" data-source="post: 318406" data-attributes="member: 82">People, it has been difficult, but now I've found another connected PC, so here is the next update, with more action packed super heroic battles <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f600.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":D" title="Big grin    :D"  data-smilie="8"data-shortname=":D" />Before it, I must say thank you again. I didn't expected such warm comments, I'm very happy now, people, thanks! THANKS!And the update is here:G.A.R.S. Chapter 1: Lost old ironScene 4, First fight, part 3<img src="http://www.drowstar.com/gars/images/board01-03.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />The nine remaining subhuman thugs didn't hesitate, they fired at Blueskin with all their arsenal. Five assault rifles bursts, a grenade (the other grenade launcher was down) and six shotgun shells flew towards the mighty woman. She was mostly lucky, only the grenade launcher, three burst and four shotgun shells hit home. Blueskin was covered with a dense cloud of smoke and explosions. When the smoke dissipated, a teetering Blueskin (again wearing only the "typical comicbook-like indestructible strategically placed rags" (TM) Horacio 2002) looked at them with burning hate... and fell down.(Meta gaming note: It meant a lot of damage! 8d6 + 3x2d8 + 4x3d6 = 89 hit points! She dropped from 101 to 12 hp, and I decreted she was stunned for a round)Rubbergirl heard the explosions from her hiding, hoping they hadn't killed Grenadier of Blueskin. She couldn't remain there, hidden, while her friends fighted for their lives. So she built a protective rubber refuge around the fallen Dandy (who seemed to be regaining conscience), and went outside, covering herself beneath a car. <img src="http://www.drowstar.com/gars/images/banner03.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />The monster girl had fallen! Well, maybe his men could still win... but he couldn't count on that. He had a mission to do, and even if he would want to remain there and kill those parastupid personally, he feared his boss more than he loved a fight. So Red Hair Mark took a bit of plastic explosive from his pocket and placed it in the wall, near the beds. Then, he set the timer and retreated to the bathroom...<img src="http://www.drowstar.com/gars/images/banner03.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />Blueskin had fallen, but at least she still breathed. Grenadier knew he should retire, he doubted he could resist such an attack, but he couldn't leave Blueskin there. So he ran beneath the orange car to use it as cover and thew a big force ball to the incomming group. The ball flew witha nice parabolic trajectory and it impacted the remaining grenade launcher with a bright explosion. The big weapon's guy and two other with assault rifles were down and didn't lift. The remaining six thugs seemed a bit demoralized, but didn't surrend. They tried to shoot at booth Rubbergirl and Grenadier, but most of them failed, making big holes in the covering calls. Only Grenadier received two glance shots at the shoulder and arm, but much more was neccesary to kill him. Rubbergirl, seeing that only six foes stood, jumped over the car and landed near them, trying to capture them in a rubber mess. Her maneouver wasn't very succesful, because she only trapped two of them and the others dodged the rubber. <img src="http://www.drowstar.com/gars/images/banner03.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />Next one next time I will find a PC <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f600.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":D" title="Big grin    :D"  data-smilie="8"data-shortname=":D" />Your comments are always welcome! And thanks again!</blockquote>

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