The Sniper Returns

Mar 08 00:49:04 <Laito> Pause. Lament, Awareness. Survival or Perception, your choice.
Mar 08 00:49:51 <Dexanote> "I think he died in his sleep… or maybe it was a bullet. I can't recall exactly…"
Mar 08 00:50:04 <TroyL> 4df+5 (GOD. ACTION!) Perception
Mar 08 00:50:04 <CROM> TroyL: (GOD. ACTION!) Perception: 5 (4df+5=0, 0, +, -)
Mar 08 00:50:21 <Laito> 4df+4 Opposing DC
Mar 08 00:50:21 <CROM> Laito: Opposing DC: 2 (4df+4=+, -, -, -)
Mar 08 00:53:15 <Laito> Even sluggish as he is, Lament's sharp senses earn him a glimpse of a flash of light far in the distance on another building. The hot, unnerving rush of adrenaline destroys Lament's would-be assassin's stealthy advantage.
Mar 08 00:53:41 <Laito> 4df+4 Roll PDef, Lament. This is an insta-kill attempt.
Mar 08 00:53:42 <CROM> Laito: Roll PDef, Lament. This is an insta-kill attempt.: 5 (4df+4=-, +, +, 0)
Mar 08 00:54:21 <TroyL> 4df+5 (Using What I've Got Left) "Shit! GET DOWN!" He shoves Myr down first, himself second. Always himself second.
Mar 08 00:54:21 <CROM> TroyL: (Using What I've Got Left) "Shit! GET DOWN!" He shoves Myr down first, himself second. Always himself second.: 4 (4df+5=-, 0, -, +)
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Mar 08 00:55:41 <Laito> 4df+3 Too little too late. Roll 1/3
Mar 08 00:55:42 <CROM> Laito: Too little too late. Roll 1/3: 2 (4df+3=-, +, -, 0)
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Mar 08 00:57:44 <Laito> Roll PDef, dummy
Mar 08 00:58:01 <TroyL> 4df+3
Mar 08 00:58:02 <CROM> TroyL: 2 (4df+3=+, -, 0, -)
Mar 08 00:58:39 <TroyL> 4df+3
Mar 08 00:58:40 <CROM> TroyL: 2 (4df+3=+, -, 0, -)
Mar 08 01:01:48 <Dexanote> Myr jolts down, trying to pull Lament down with her. "Wha- Shut up get down!"
Mar 08 01:01:49 <Laito> As Lament turns to shove Myrtle away, a bullet catches him in the meat of his left-side back, scraping his ribs. It's a glancing blow that sends the bullet into the huge AC unit the pair were leaning against, finally alerting the others who weren't aware of the danger.
Mar 08 01:02:14 <Laito> It came from the south.
Mar 08 01:02:43 <TroyL> He screams, gritting his teeth as he drops hard, landing with a thud. "Assassin. South. Bullets feel bad."
Mar 08 01:02:58 <TroyL> He looks at Myr. "Dear God, keep your head down…"
Mar 08 01:03:35 <Laito> Zoe, Pdef.
Mar 08 01:03:56 <Maddy> Alice Stays laying where she is but rolls onto her sotmach. "Fucking hell."
Mar 08 01:04:00 <Tom90deg> Zoe ports, moveing behind any cover she can find
Mar 08 01:04:08 <Dexanote> "ffuufu-" She presses hard on the wound, to try to staunch the bleeding.
Mar 08 01:04:19 <Laito> 4df+6 Surprise, Zoe
Mar 08 01:04:20 <CROM> Laito: Surprise, Zoe: 5 (4df+6=-, 0, 0, 0)
Mar 08 01:04:20 <Tom90deg> 4df+8 (2 AP, thinking with portals)
Mar 08 01:04:20 <CROM> Tom90deg: (2 AP, thinking with portals): 7 (4df+8=-, +, 0, -)
Mar 08 01:04:28 <TroyL> "DON'T WORRY ABOUT ME! JUST STAY DOWN!"
Mar 08 01:04:57 <Tom90deg> Zoe has been shot at before, and she dosn't plan on getting shot in the head again. She ports out of sight, taking cover.
Mar 08 01:05:18 <Laito> Zoe just -barely- bamfs before another bullet, from the east this time, swishes through the now-empty space.
Mar 08 01:05:39 <Tom90deg> "East!"
Mar 08 01:06:10 <Laito> That bullet whizzes over the lying Alice's head.
Mar 08 01:06:14 <Tom90deg> Zoe runs towards the door to get down off the roof and into the building.
Mar 08 01:06:15 <Maddy> "What the hell, E-east or south?"
Mar 08 01:06:25 <Laito> PING, it bounces off of something metal.
Mar 08 01:06:28 <Dexanote> 4df+2 spending AP, Medical at Lament.
Mar 08 01:06:29 <CROM> Dexanote: spending AP, Medical at Lament.: 0 (4df+2=-, 0, -, 0)
Mar 08 01:06:44 <Maddy> "Fuck!" she starts to crawl to the door.
Mar 08 01:07:32 <Tom90deg> Zoe tele-dashes to the door, sliding and crouching in the hall. "Does anyone need a pickup?" (1 ap)
Mar 08 01:08:12 <TroyL> "Get to the door… I'll be fine… Get to the damn door…"
Mar 08 01:08:19 <Laito> More bullets assault the surfaces of the roof, from the North.
Mar 08 01:10:29 <Maddy> "Jason come on!" she pute her helmet on just in case.
Mar 08 01:11:27 <Dexanote> She :| s at LAment. "You're joking. Come on." She crawldrags Lament to the door. "
Mar 08 01:12:28 <TroyL> "I'm coming, just go-GGRRHHH!!!" He's gritting his teeth, inching his way as fast as he can.
Mar 08 01:12:28 <Laito> They get there safely as long as they stay the fuck down.
Mar 08 01:16:21 <Dexanote> Once everyone's inside, Myr shuts the door. "Alice, help me with this bleeding."
Mar 08 01:17:14 <TroyL> He's woosy. "It's just a flesh wound…"
Mar 08 01:17:27 <Dexanote> "You're drunk and shot."
Mar 08 01:17:34 <Dexanote> 4df+2 Medical, Fatepoint use
Mar 08 01:17:35 <CROM> Dexanote: Medical, Fatepoint use: 3 (4df+2=+, +, -, 0)
Mar 08 01:18:16 <Maddy> 4df+4 "Jesus christ…"
Mar 08 01:18:17 <CROM> Maddy: "Jesus christ…": 5 (4df+4=0, 0, +, 0)
Mar 08 01:18:59 <Laito> It's not a terrible wound, it just hurts like fucking hellpiss. It's more like a bad gouge than a bullet wound. It's easy to close up and manage for now.
Mar 08 01:19:06 <Dexanote> Myr flips her knife out and cuts his shirt open, ripping strips off the bottom of her own to use as bandages.
Mar 08 01:19:46 <Maddy> "C-can't even have a plesant evening…"
Mar 08 01:20:16 <Tom90deg> "Ain't no rest for the wicked."
Mar 08 01:20:46 <TroyL> "That is my best shirt… You owe me a shirt n- AAAHH! DAMNIT! That stings!" He grits his teeth. "Thank you, Alice…"
Mar 08 01:21:16 <Maddy> "C-come on, l-lets get you to a room t-to lay down in. P-preferably one w-with as s-small windows as possible."
Mar 08 01:21:51 <Tom90deg> "I don't suppose there are any here without windows? I think we're surrounded."
Mar 08 01:22:25 <Laito> The fire alarm sounds. It is loud and piercing, because there is a node right there in the stairs, fuck, that is annoying.
Mar 08 01:23:11 <TroyL> "Stairwell doesn't have windows… All the way down. But they'll be covering the LAV."
Mar 08 01:23:26 <Tom90deg> "How far away is it from cover?"
Mar 08 01:23:43 <Maddy> <It's in cover. W-we're not stupid.>
Mar 08 01:23:46 <Dexanote> Myrtle shudders at the alarm. "Someone make a smokescreen or something."
Mar 08 01:24:21 <Tom90deg> "Then they won't be covering it, that's good."
Mar 08 01:24:33 <TroyL> Lament slowly pushes himself up. Hurts like fuck, but he's gonna be fine. Keeeeeeeep telling yourself that, Troy.
Mar 08 01:24:57 <Maddy> <Let's go.> Alice gets up.
Mar 08 01:25:02 <TroyL> "Thats a stupid attitude to take, Zoe. Just because they're on top of a building now doesn't mean they're alone…"
Mar 08 01:25:35 <Tom90deg> "God…Alice just said it was in cover. Which is it?"
Mar 08 01:25:36 <Dexanote> Myr supports Lament's wobbly. "Cut it out until we're out of here."
Mar 08 01:25:54 <TroyL> He groans. "Yes, ma'am."
Mar 08 01:26:03 <Tom90deg> Zoe follows the group
Mar 08 01:28:00 <Maddy> Alice makes a dash for the LAV.
Mar 08 01:28:04 <Laito> The further the descend, the potent scent of smoke drifts up.
Mar 08 01:28:21 <Laito> Somewhere inside, there is a fire. The sprinklers aren't running.
Mar 08 01:28:26 <Maddy> <Lovely.>
Mar 08 01:28:27 <Dexanote> "Oh god damn it-"
Mar 08 01:29:24 <Maddy> <G-guess we're finding somwhere else to s-stay tonight.>
Mar 08 01:29:39 <Tom90deg> "Suppose so."
Mar 08 01:29:45 <TroyL> "Damnit… I was liking the beds…"
Mar 08 01:30:35 <Maddy> <It is w-what it is. W-we should get t-to the Fleet outpost a-anyways. B-been here t-too long.>
Mar 08 01:31:18 <TroyL> "Complacecy… death… those things."