Omega Pathfinders Game Thread

"Hey Sarge, think you could score me a demo pack or 2? One woulda been usefull against that transport, what'd ya say sir?" Jacob will ask as he grabs a beer from Cyrill.
 

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Just then Carl comes walking in with the biggest bowl of ice-cream you have ever seen in your life “Demo pack!!! When I hear Jacob say demo pack I get nervous, I hope you don’t have one here”. “Found a kid in one of the wards down the passage who didn’t want this” Carl says pointing at the ice-cream. “I think it was one of the settlers we rescued, said he had two bowls already and could not eat another bite so I swapped him a couple of high explosive rounds for it”.

Carl looks over at Mel who looks like she is about to kill him and says to her “Just kidding, I gave him 5 bucks for it”.

Looking over at Cyrill Carl spots the beer. “Beer” he says, “I can’t think of anything that goes better with ice-cream than a cold beer, mind if I grab one”. With that Cyrill throws him one and Carl pulls up a chair. “So what are we talking about” he says.
 

Mel rolls her eyes, but snags a beer just the same and holds out a hand for a bowl of ice cream.

"Jake was telling me about his last assignment, and I was telling him that if you want a party on Audil, you pretty much have to start it yourself."

She looks around and chuckles. "We've got a good start though. All we need now is music and pizza, and this medlab is the most happening place on the planet."

With a shake of her head, Melara pops the tab on her beer and sniffs at it. "Just like a bureaucrat though. A unit's getting shot to pieces, so lets -deny- them reinforcements. What, do they think we're killing them ourselves? It's a war out there!"
 

Well maybe if they won’t give us more personnel they’ll give us some more hardware” Carl says while passing the ice-cream to Mel.

I could sure use a couple of those tinderboxes like Jacob had. Must admit there were a couple of times where I almost grabbed it of his webbing to use myself”.

Then with a grin on his face he says “I just love the smell of burning bug in the morning.” ;)
 

Private Cyrill Kowaltzky

"Burning bugs my ***! We need more personal 'specialy a MEDIC! We get shredded to pieces by those freaks and have no one to put us together again in the field. This sick bay here is nice but if we had medical support in the field we would suffer less casualties. But I guess this simple logic is to much for our oh so great leaders... Anyone more beer or a glass of this "fine" synthetic whiskey?"

Cyrill pulls a bottle out of his pocket and takes a large gulp.
 

"hmm i'll take some of the wiskey. What proof is that anyway?" Jacob will ask with an evil glint in his eye. knowing his speciality, you all have a uncomfortable desire to secure all flame producing devices.
 

“Must agree with you there Cyrill, I was down to just a hand full of hit points and fighting hand to hand with those ninja bugs. A medic would have made me feel a little more at ease”.

Continuing Carl says with a smile on his face “Of course if you had given me some of that jet fuel you call whisky while we were fighting the medic would not have seemed so important. I hope your not going to smoke while your drinking that stuff.” :p
 

"Smoke?" Mel asks, chortling. "A shot of that and he'll be bursting into flame."

She leans back in the recovery bed, lacing her fingers behind her head. "So...guys, I have a question. Serious one. I heard a few things in the rumormill. How would you guys feel about having a psychic along? Not an officer or anything. Another ground pounder like the rest of us...but with some kinda psychic thing going on?"

She shrugs. "Me, it seems a little creepy maybe...but it might be useful. I still remember how these man-bug things tried to get into my head."
 

Private Cyrill Kowaltzky

"As long as he stays out of my mind I don't care. But if I ever feel his psi-things touching me I will shove Lady Hawkeye up his *** and burst fire. Cheers!!!"

More "Whiskey" for Mr. Kowaltzky, the squad starts to see the results.
 


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