Omega Pathfinders Game Thread

Mission 3: Update.

Sarge happy to see his troopers getting everything they need, yells, “Ok troopers the chancellor will be here in 15 minutes so stow your gear onboard so long”, pointing to the Black Knight stationed in the hanger. Kate is standing outside checking through the manifest to make sure all she requisitioned has been loaded.

OCC: Sarge has been rather busy trying to find an old friend, before launching off again… I will post the stats for the new weapons shortly…

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Standard Armaments Table
Weapon					Type	Damage	Crit.	Range/Spaces	Burst	RoF	Mag.	Size	Weight
Combat Knife				Close	1d4	19-20	20 ft./4				Small	1 lb.
Brunham TW-102-s ‘Peacemaker’ Pistol	Pistol	2d6	20	50 ft./10		S	15	Small	3 lb.
Morita TW-203-a 			Rifle	2d8	20	125 ft./25	Y	S,A	30	Large	7 lb.

Standard Armour Table
Armour			Defence		Max.
			Bonus		Dex	Speed	Weight
M-1A4 Power Suit	+9		+4	30 ft.	190 lb.

Standard Equipment Table
Item		Size	Weight
Combat Belt	Tiny	2 lb.
Lizard Line	Tiny	3 lb.

Weapon 				Type	Damage 		Crit.	 Range/Spaces	Burst	RoF	Mag.	Size	Weight	Req. DC
Combat Knife			Close 	1d4		19-20 	 20 ft./4				Small	1 lb. 
Machete				Close	1d6		19-20	 10 ft./2				Medium	1 lb.	5
CC-176-ER ‘Shock Stick’		Close	1d8		20	 Reach 10 ft.			50	Large	5 lb.	5
TW-111-p ‘Reaper’		Pistol	1d10		19-20	 40 ft./8		S	9	Tiny	2 lb.	15
TW 121-f ‘Tinderbox’		Pistol	2d8 fire	-	 15 ft./3		S	12	Small	4 lb.	15
TW-102-s ‘Peacemaker’		Pistol	2d6		20	 50 ft./10		S	15	Small	3 lb.
TW-109-e ‘Emancipator’		Pistol	2d8		20	 40 ft./8		S	9	Small	4 lb.	15
TW-201-s			Rifle	2d8		20	 125 ft./25		S	30	Large	7 lb.	15
TW-202-l ‘Hawkeye’		Rifle	2d8		19-20	 200 ft./40		S,A	24	Large	8 lb.	20
TW-203-a 			Rifle	2d8		20	 125 ft./25	Y	S,A	30	Large	7 lb. 
SW-402 ‘Triple GL’		Heavy	See Text		 50 ft./10	Y	S	3	Large	10 lb.	15
SW-403 ‘Thud Gun’		Heavy	See Text		 100 ft./20		S	1	Large	12 lb.	18
SW-404 ‘Javelin’		Heavy	See Text	See Text 150 ft./30		S	3	Large	14 lb.	20
SW-226-f ‘Hel’			Heavy	3d12 fire		 50 ft./10		S	15	Large	12 lb.	18
SW-228 ‘Bugbroom’		Heavy	3d82		18-20	 200 ft./40	Y	S,A	90	Large	45 lb.	24
MW-5050 ‘Twin 50’		Mounted 4d8		19-20	 150 ft./30		A	500	Huge	75 lb.	22
MW-5029 ‘Scythe’		Mounted 4d8		18-20	 200 ft./40	Y 	S,A	120	Huge	112 lb. 24
XW-110-G1 Grenade Launcher	Other 	See Text		 70 ft./14		S,A	27		5 lb.	15
XW-137-A3 ‘Trench Sweeper’	Other	2d8			 30 ft./6		S,A	30		7 lb.	20
XW-103-S7 Shotgun		Other	2d8		20	 10 ft./2		S	10		2 lb.	10
 
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Mel scoops up her trusty Morita, a couple of HE grenades and a tear gas grenade. She waffles a little over sidearm, but settles for the Peacemaker. Hard to go wrong with the classics. When Bishop walks over, she's slinging the rifle over her shoulder.

"Sounds like bad news," she comments on his description of his last duty. "Lets hope Carl didn't just jinx this one, huh?" She gives Carl a dirty look and picks up a serrated combat knife that she adds to her arsenal.

"I'm Richter. Mel Richter." She offers a powersuited hand. "Welcome aboard."
 

"Bishop eh? Names jacob, i'm the resident object removal specalist. if you need something forcefuly removed from this plane of exsistance, just let me know." Jacob will comment as he packs his gear.
 

"Glad to be on board", Bishop says to Mel and Jacob as he follows them.

"I take it we won't be providing stealth undercover security", Bishop comments as he eyes all the gear being hauled to the transport
 

Melara laughs.

"They don't call Mobile Infantry when they want subtlety, Bish. They call us when they need lots and lots of dead bugs...or when someone wants to look impressive with a personal detail of power armor troops backing them up."

She snorts.
 

Private Cyrill Kowaltzki

"Hi, I'm Cyrill. I'm the guy with the synthetic whiskey, the scope on his rifle and the one that is always the bugs' prefered dinner. Hence I spend more time in the sick bay than doing party on this oh so great outpost. Have I told you already that I think we need a medic in this squad?""
 

All aboard.

Sarge walks over to Kate and chats a bit until chancellor Antilia arrives. The squad continues to load all their equipment filling up the cargo space available with alarming speed. Sarge takes the manifest from Kate and does a quick run down the list to check what is being taken with:

2 Crates of extra grenades (6 grenades per crate)
1 Crate of rifle rounds (2 Bandoleers of 840 rounds for a total of 1680 rounds)
1 Crate of pistol rounds (2 Bandoleers of 840 rounds for a total of 1680 rounds)
6 First Aid Kits
2 Surgery Kits
2 Extra M-1A4 Power Suits
2 Extra Morita TW-203-a Rifles
2 Extra Peacemaker Pistols
2 Extra SW-404 Javelin Launchers
24 Javelin Missiles
36 Field rations


Mmm, this should be fine for the 2 day trip.”, he says almost absent minded to himself.

When the chancellor arrives with an entourage of body guards she stops just short of the Sarge, who turns around and immediately salutes and says firmly to those squad members standing nearby, “Officer on deck!”. The Sarge salutes the leader of the guard and then ushers the chancellor on board. Sarge then informs the squad over the local channel that the Black Knight will be lifting off in 5 minutes.

Squad actions please.
 

While waiting for the ship to finally get into orbit and on its way Carl looks over at all the equipment and starts to do the maths; 24 javelin missiles, extra power suits, 2 crates of grenades, “Dam Sarge” he says, “I thought we were just going to escort this chancellor out into the middle of nowhere and back, I didn’t realize we were going to invade a small planet on the way.” :)
 

Maybe.

Sarge looks over at Carl and says, "There is no way we are not going to be prepared this time! Whatever comes our way that is not welcome will be going home in pieces!".
 

"Hey Sarge, we going on a picnic?" remarks Bishop as he eyes the field rations while taking his seat. "We sure got enough 'toys' loaded up for one."
 

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