Blast From The Past: Reaver Madness
A note was left for Doc by Fao to take a team to scout out an Area Described by some of the survivors where a possible shelter may be to the East. Kyoshiro is bedridden by his over protective wife after receiving his bruises and broken ribs from the uneasy female from last night. The journey starts in the Jia's Cargo Bay where everything seems to be operating normally, just the hum from the over head lights echoing throughout the cavernous walls. <English>
Doc is in the process of checking things out on the Jia's Hover Mule...making sure all the supplies that might be needed are on board. Satisfied Doc lights up a cigarillo and waits for those others going along to arrive. <English>
Doc is in the process of checking things out on the Jia's Hover Mule...making sure all the supplies that might be needed are on board. Satisfied Doc lights up a cigarillo and waits for those others going along to arrive. <English>
Danee comes down the stairs. She is carrying a gun and a box of ammo. She is not usually so equipped. In fact she usually runs in the other direction. But how difficult can a gun be? She looks up and sees Doc. "I am almost ready." <English>
Esther is here! She comes up, toting her blade on her back and a backpack of goods for different things that may be needed. She makes it into the cargo bay and glances around. "We ready to do this?" She says warmly to the crew there. Making her way fully in, she removes the backpack, setting it down by her feet. <English>
A new ship can be seen on the horizon approaching Deadwood's spaceport, The small craft fast and sleek looking and also obviously for the moment armed given the area it is flying in and what it is flying into. When the vessel finally sets down it ramp quickly lowers and out strolls Emilian casual as could be.. despite the fact that the man is obviously armored for the journey. A helmet hanging from a web belt that is worn with the armored suit. His left hand holding a large duffel against his shoulder as he makes his way towards the Jia. <English>
Doc takes a drag and nods to Danee, "Takes yer time Rosie..whee doan needs any mistakes..." Doc looks at Esther, "Whee's aalmost thar Esthah...." Doc looks out the cargo bay door and sees another ship landing. Once the engines are shut down Doc says, "Hrmmmm....nowah ah wondahs who thisin's could possibly beh." Doc moves to the open bay doors and watches a man disembark from the just landed ship, "Guess whee'll finds out soon enough.." Doc nods towards the stranger. <English>
Danee follows Doc's gaze out onto the landing area. She does not recognize the ship. But she does recognize the man who exits it. She bites her lip and says softly to Doc. "He is Shadown CLan. He is Voivode. I saw him once or twice at Kris." She looks over at Esther. Then back to the man approaching. Remembering the pictola in her hand she hurridly puts it into her backpack before straightening up and stepping back a pace. <English>
The three men from the other day who had come to inquire about the young women in the cabin are making their way up the ramp with some sort of confidence, they seemed determined. Fao must have told them to come and help out any more search parties much like the rest who were able were doing. <English>
Esther turns to look to Emilian, smiling to the man and offering a single nod. She has met him once before. "Good day to you." She says to him. She glances to the others. "So is there any intel int he place that we are headed to? Do we know anything of what to expect?" <English>
When Emilian reaches the ramp of the Jia the man stops dead in his tracks, Not actually stepping onto the ramp as he looks out over the spaceport quickly before glancing up towards the vessel. His voice calling out, "Am here to speak with Faoite. Have some.. assistance for the troubles here while people here face the.. the Mulani." A pause is given, "And yes.. view them as mulani.. are no longer themselves.. have become lost." His words are spoken softly as his shoulders rise and fall quickly into a shrug. His attention remaining upon the top of the Jia's ramp. When the greeting is offered by Esther his head dips slightly only to lift, "And same to you..Bring gifts.. But unlike Santa.. mine are not so much for playing nicely." <English>
The three Romany men (Fao didn't give me their names) from yesterday's adventure speak up about the Shelter, "We know the area pretty well. It's settled in a valley much like all the other farms and ranches here." They look over to Emilian and nod in greeting to him before addressing the group once more. "There is a shelter there that must be in use though it's only about the size of a barn." <English>
Doc steps aside to let the three men board, saying to them, "Ya'l puht yer packs an things on the Mule..whee'l beh ready ta leave in a few..." Doc looks at Esther and says, "Only intel ah gots is thars a...." And that's as far as he gets as one of the three neb speaks up. Doc shrugs, "Purdy much as he jus said." Doc turns to the man at the bottom of the ramp and says, "Whellp..ifin yer a lookin fer Faoite sah....he's not here jus nowah...buht ifin yer Romini yer welcome aboard....ahm Doc Holliday..not a Romini...buht a trusted friend of Faoite and his missus Lady Danee..." <English>
Danee listens to the three Romani and picks up her pack. She smiles shyly at Emilian. "Hello. Welcome to the Jia. We are always interested in presents even if they are of the not so nice kind. Do you know the others?" <English>
Esther hefts her pack up and moves to the mule, setting it down in the back. Her gaze flickers to Emilian and then to the others. "Do we think it is used by Romini or by the Reavers?" She inquires quietly of the group. <English>
Emilian's eyes lift to look towards Doc as the man's words are heard, A small smile plays over Emilian's soft tiered lips as his head dips and raises. "Very much am I part of the people. It is part of why I bring gifts.. is not good when closest living enclave of Romani nearest home are attacked.. or well what was home. So bring some assistance." The duffel bag is drawn off his shoulder and set down on the ramp itself. Emilian crouching down as he shakes his head quickly hearing the question from Danee, "No, well yes and no. I know that one." His left hand lifts motioning quickly towards Esther, "Briefly met them.. the others though.. No have not met or dealt with before." Emilian all the while moves to begin opening the bag drawing out a Zeus, The weapon is checked over quickly for any defects before he is holding it out. "Some of the latest line from RA. Should help deal with those pesky biters, no?" <English>
Doc arches an eyebrow at the three men, "Only whay ta finds out then is ta go fer a walk around an sees fer ourselves." Doc looks at Emilian again and says, "Whelp..ifin ya doan has anythin buht yer toys then how's about goin alongs with us an keeps us company..who knows?...if ya impresses meh ah maght jus buys some o yer ..toys.." Doc looks at Esther, "Seems likes this trips gonna beh much like yesterdays excursion....seek and destroy...if needs beh..." <English>
Esther frowns a moment and nods to the man's words. Her stuff is now loaded into the mule, so Esther moves to set herself at the back. Her sword is carefully laid into her lap. Her gaze flickers to Doc, "I will be there to help." She says to him. Esther is not one for many words of late it seems. The death and the torment that these people had gone through is taking a toll upon the woman. <English>
Danee nods to Emilian. "This is John Holiday. The three over there are of the People but I am not aware of their names. And yes you are welcome to join us." she steps to the ramp. "can I use one of those big guns?" She is not about to tell anyone she has no clue about weapons. she wants to be useful. <English>
The three men blink as Danee mentions not knowing their name, and then there's a complete look of shock on their faces. "But, Princess... you must..." The older one in the group smacks the younger one into silence. "We will assist you." He says silently, "I am Obradovich Angel... Prince of Beylix. It is odd that you have forgoten me so quickly Danee McGuire." His piercing blue eyes are cold, his voice stern. One of the younger men gulp, when grandpa talked... it was usually for scolding. "These are my grand children. Nicoli and Adrov." <English>
The words from Holliday have Emilian chuckling softly, "Ah see that is where you have me mistaken with another. I bring the gifts, But do not much make use of them. My skills.. lay in other areas. Least so far as the rifles and SMGs are concerned. But do have a few for those that wish to give a try.. or needs." With that said he holds a rifle and some Ammo out for Danee before taking up the next weapon and readying it. His eyes looking over the others briefly before he returns his gaze to Danee hearing the womans words, "Ah well then will remember that.. And of course. they were brought out here to be used.." When the elder gentleman speaks and gives his title Emilian raises and dips his head respectfully to the man, "Emilian Lovel, Prince of Shadow Clan, is good to meet you Obradovich, and your grand sons."
Doc turns and arches an eyebrow at Obradovich, "Dude?..ya best cool yer jets...ifin yer here ta help then git yer asses on tha Mule...these have been some hard times on everwun....so backs off a bit.." Doc looks at Danee, "It's h'ok Rosie....in these times ah maght o fergotten names mahselfs..." He arches a stern eye back at Angel. Doc's not one to mess around with words when there's a job to be done. He turns back to Emilian and the weapon he now holds. Doc shakes his heads, "Ah..no thanks..ah uses mah Colts...course Esthah maght whanna try uses that.." Doc looks inquiringly at Esther, "Then says, "Whee needs ta speeds this up..whee's burnin daylight..." Doc starting to get impatient. <English>
Danee turns to look at the man her cheeks a nice pink. "forgive me Uncle. I was not paying attention. I have been wrestling with my conscious and my duty. do I stand by and watch others protect my home or do I put aside my unease and pick up a weapon. It has been weighing up on my mind since the attack." she turns to Emiline. "Poppa Janos was killed here defending our people. I have decided that to kill a human is wrong but these are not human. The laws do not apply." she takes the weapon and the ammunition " she smiles at Emilian. "Thank you. I think we will have need. " then she turns and heads for the mule. <English>
Danee as she walks by Doc she nods to him in thanks. <English>
Obrad looks to Doc a moment, his white mustache twitching and his harsh face sagging with age, "This is not what was meant by my words Mr. Holliday." He looks to Emilian and shakes his hand, "We would gladly take use of your weapons." Violet eyes look to Danee, "Do not worry child, these things happen." Him and his sons start towards the MULE and hop aboard after getting armed. <English>
Esther grins a little mischiviously. "She likes big guns." Ok. It is an attempt at humor in all the darkness arond them. Then tensions run high and Esther wisely clams up so as not to get in the midst of it. She reaches out and puts a hand on Doc's shoulder as if letting him know to take it easy and that all will be alright. She still remains silent. <English>
When he hears the words from Doc he just chuckles, "You sure? Can be very handy if things get a bit close for comfort.. And better fire rate with less recoil." Emilian Watches Doc for a few moments before shrugging and looking to Danee hearing her words, He offers a small smile to the woman. "As I said.. these are Mulani. They forgot themselves.. lost their place in the universe and have become mahrime.. In that they have also become mulani." The words are spoken softly as he shrugs, When Obrad and his grand sons come over each is given a weapon f their choosing so long as they want to carry either a Zeus or Hades. When Esther speaks up he can't help but chuckle glancing towards her, A zeus is raised as his brow lifts in question. <English>
The Forest is thick the the east and a little difficult to navigate with the MULE but not impossible. The Sun is still high in the sky and the lack of birds chirping and bugs flying around and making noises is unnerving. There is a light fog on the ground that causes a glimmer of a rainbow here and there. It must have just rained not to long ago, the hot sun burning away all the recently placed water. "We are almost there..." Obrad says in his rough and elderly voice, carrying one of the SMGs. <English>
Doc rides in the back with Danee and Nicoli..Adrov is in the front passener seat. Doc looks at Danee, grins, "Sure hopes ya knows whaat yer doin with thaat thin Rosie." Doc takes out both Colts, one at a time, and checks them making double sure they are both fully loaded.He looks at Obrad, "Whee's ready...." Doc looks at everyone...nodding to each. <English>
Danee tests her Receptive_Empathy against a 60 difficulty. The result is successful (62).
Danee looks down at the rifle in her hand and sighs but she cannot help but grin at Doc. "I have no clue how to use it. Not even how to load it. But I figure that aiming and pulling the trigger is the same with most guns." Sstarts to say something else when her head begins to ache. Her fingers go to her temple and she looks at Doc. "people together. hungry and thirsty. others surrounding them. Not insane. not totally. " she shakes her head and looks down at the carbine. "How do you load this?" <English>
VOS: Danee draws her Ricochet Arms 'Zeus' Assault Carbine.
Emilian joins the others on their hovermule, The Rom man from Shadow not taking up one of the automatic weapons he had brought along instead opting for his trusty Ares. The clip from the weapon is ejected and tucked away to be replaced by a different clip. The man glancing forwards to look towards Doc, "Hope she does.. personally.. I don't much use guns at all. Much less those sort." His shoulders give way to a shrug, "More of one for words if can be helped.. but sometimes things must be taken to a new level." A round is chambered with the last word, the sidearm not returned to the holster but held against his leg, the man's trigger finger resting on the guard ready at a moments notice to slip into it and pull the trigger. When he hears the question from Danee Emilian leans over and motions to one of the clips he had given the woman. "Just place that right there and then pull back on that to chamber the round." The man's hand motioning to the magazine feed and then to the actual small bolt of the weapon that would bring that first round to be chambered and ready for live fire. <English>
VOS: Danee sets her Ricochet Arms 'Zeus' Assault Carbine to semi VOS: Danee reloads her Ricochet Arms 'Zeus' Assault Carbine with 60 Bullets.
Obrad and his two suns load their weapons and check them. They seem to know what they're doing coming from one of the Rim clans that are not quite passivist, more non-aggressionists. Obrad turns his violet eyes to Danee and raises a white brow as she fumbles with the assault rifle. Though, he is saved from embarrassing her as the other younger Prince helps. The MULE arrives at the shelter. There is a small shack with a door, probably just leading to stairs. There is no one in sight. The door is locked. <English>
Doc stands in the Mules rear taking hold of the mules rollbar. He sees the shack ahead and says as he scans the area, "everywun beh on yer toes....alert..." Doc moves to the side of the Mule, still holding the rollbar, "Ah'll goes ahead and do tha checkin....wait fer meh ta gives tha werd befer anyone moves forwards...Doc looks at esther, "Coavh mah back Captain.." Esther nods and holds her weapon at the ready...Doc nods to Danee..then the three men and hops off the Mule as it comes to a halt. <English>
Doc stands in the Mules rear taking hold of the mules rollbar. He sees the shack ahead and says as he scans the area, "everywun beh on yer toes....alert..." Doc moves to the side of the Mule, still holding the rollbar, "Ah'll goes ahead and do tha checkin....wait fer meh ta gives tha werd befer anyone moves forwards..."Doc looks at esther, "Coavh mah back Captain.." Esther nods and holds her weapon at the ready...Doc nods to Danee..then the three men and hops off the Mule as it comes to a halt. Doc looks back at Emilian, "No time bettah ta learn howh ta shoots...ifin ya needs ta learn some..." Doc turns and heads towards the shack eyeing the surrounding area. <English>
Danee smiles her gratitude and following instructions, she loads the carbine. Then as they come to a stop she takes a deep breath, Stands and then climbs off a few seconds after Doc. Her gaze moves over the surrounding countryside. She shivers. She knows something is out there. <English>
Emilian's eyes move over their surroundings, The man's hands moving to pull the helmet for his armor from his belt. The helmet is pulled on, the thing concealing his facial features fully and a soft hiss sounding out as the seals are locked in place. The man's hands lowering back down quickly to take up his sidearm, "That much I can promise you I will be, Don't much want to get eaten today." The words are spoken with a touch of amusement from Emilian as he moves to jump off the mule when it comes to a stop, His sidearm brought up at the ready as his index finger moves to rest against the trigger. A glance is given over his shoulder to look to Danee, "You okay?" His fine brow lifting unseen behind the visor of his helmet in question. After a moment of pause though his attention draws away to glance towards the Belix clan members. <English>
There is no sound but the wind. The field the Shack enterance to the shelter is has a few yellow prarie flowers here and there. It seems serene here almost. Obrad and his grandsons wait in the MULE as ordered. Obrad is no commander and Captain left Doc in charge. <English>
Holliday tests his Strength against a 60 difficulty. The result is successful (41).
Doc slows as he approaches the shack. He moves until he stands at the shacks ratty door. He turns around and shrugs at those at the Mule. He turns and Karate kicks the door and the force of the kick shears the ratty door from its hinges and sends the wood flying to the back of the inside of the shack, ratling until it no longer moves. Doc stands to a side of the opening and peeks inside..the silence is erie..the winds makes a whistling sound as it blows through the shack. As he does this he's holding up a clinched fist indicating for the group to hold their position....then he motions for the rest to start moving forwards towards him. <English>
Danee shakes her head at the Prince's question. "no I don't think so." and then Doc kicks in the door. She cannot help herself. She yelps. thank good ness she does not have the safety off yet or someone would have been shot. She blushes. Then as if to hide her lack of ability she moves away from the mule and towards the door. <English>
Emilian's free hand lifts the join with the hand holding the sidearm, The man steadying his hold of the weapon as he moves towards the door behind Doc when the man motions for them to move up. Emilian grows silent as his eyes look out over the area quickly before looking back ahead of himself. The words from Danee causing him to frown and say softly, "Deep breaths and stay calm.. is the best thing." <English>
Emilian tests his Listen against a 60 difficulty. The result is unsuccessful (-26). Danee tests her Listen against a 60 difficulty. The result is successful (27). Holliday tests his Listen against a 60 difficulty. The result is successful (31).
Obrad and his Grandsons hop off the MULE and take the Rear. They stop at the entrance and Obrad asks, "We should stay out here and watch your backs, yes?" Poor Red Shirts. The three spread out around the shack to take up a defensive position around it. The inside of the shake is completely empty except for a check in desk that seems to have not been used at all during the attack. There is a set of stairs leading down into a dark sea of nothing. <English>
Doc nods at Danee, "Yer with meh....you too Emilian...the rest do as Obrad says...watch ourah backs..." Doc takes out a flashlight and turns it on..then heads into the shack moving the light around to see what can be seen. Then, at a point in the center of the shack..a noise can barely be heard. Doc says over his shoulder, "Is it jus meh...orah did thaat sound s like a baby's cry?" He asks of both danee, immediately behind Doc,....then her follwed by Emilian...and asked of Emilian. <English>
Danee nods at Emiline, "calm" she starts up the stairs folowing Doc. The flashlight giving only so much light. As he stops she almost plows over him. She stops and listens. "I heard it too so .." she shuts up <English>
Emilian pauses with the rest of the group as they come to a stop, Emilian's head can be given a shake. "Didn't hear it.. though not suprising.. part deaf." His words are spoken softly into comms as he keeps his gun at the ready. <English>
When the group heads down the stairs and into the dark hallway, they are lite up by four lazer dots hovering over the mass of their bodies. To those who can't see with thermal darth vader ware helmets there are four men win olive drab cover alls and black tac vests with M4s with tac lights, scopes, and laser dots. They looks well trained. "IDENTIFY!" A Heacy Romany accented man yells. <English>
In the leads Docs chest suddenly lights up as four red laser beams move about his chest. Doc 'Shhhshhh's' the two following him. Doc shines the light straight down the staircase. He recognizes the Romini accent and says loudly, "Doc Holliday along with Danee McGuire..and Voivode Lovel of the Sahdow clan....whee's come ta help folks in need...it's time fer ya's ta comes out..." <English>
Danee stops and steps back. She hears the call and Doc's response. In Romani she adds. "we are here to help" she lowers the muzzle of the carbine to show her peacefulhood. <English>
Hearing the accent from the armed men Emilian gives a soft sigh, After a moment his weapon lowers slightly and he speaks out in Romani to the group. His vision switching back to normal as he looks to the group of armed men before finally giving his name. "I am Emilian.." <English>
Doc is pushed aside as Pliskin passes....not far behind are the other three Churara. Doc says to Danee, "Ya'll stays here and covah these folks....Imilian?...yer call..stays here with Danee and guard these folks orah follah meh ta deals with whaat whee faces..." That said Doc starts leading the three Churara back up the stairs to join the others to face the....animals. <English>
Danee steps back against the wall as the Churura push past. She looks at Doc, "I think I'll stay here and guard the hall way." although she tries very hard to sound professional there is a heavy strain of relief in her voice. she moves back down the stairs to take up position. <English>
Far be it for Emilian to stand aside and not join in with the more active things at hand. The man's head gives a quick nod hearing the words from Doc as he turns towards the stairs himself taking his weapon off safe, "I'm with you guys, Figure more hands better chances they got down there." With that said he glances over his shoulder towards Danee, "Calm remember. Shoot at anything that comes down and doesn't call out first." The words spoken quickly before Emilian begins to move up the stairs with the others. <English>
Topside the screams of the Reavers can be heard. They seem to be just your average run of the mill Reaver, crazy and nothing special about them. Obrad and his two grandchildren fires rounds at the running masses. There seems to be an unstoppable number of them coming for the shack. Three make it past their volleys and into the shack where Doc and the others are, knocking Plisken to the side with great force, slamming him into the wall. Obrad is yelling orders to his grandchildren. [SecCode] Holliday successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Custom 'Doc Holliday' Colt 50 at 40 (58). The attack deals 9 Stun and 18 Wound damage. (Single, .50AE-Standard Ammo)
[SecCode] Holliday successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Custom 'Doc Holliday' Colt 50 at 40 (42). The attack deals 9 Stun and 18 Wound damage. (Single, .50AE-Standard Ammo)
Doc just makes it to the top of the steps where he has only a fraction of a second to draw and fire from his hip....his Colt professionally brought up to aim at the center of mass. Quickly two rounds are fired off hitting the lead reaver in the chest...both rounds piercing the beings heart and dropping it. Doc slips to a side against the wall to one side...inadvertantly givng Those following him and oppourtunity to do their things. Doc sees Plisken against the wal but doesn't have time to sayanything as things take their own course at this point. <English>
Danee cringes and moves even father back. It is harder to use a weapon even on monsters than she thought it would be. She props against the wall and just waits and listens and tries to relax her hold on the weapon. <English>
[SecCode] Emilian successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Ricochet Arms 'Ares' Combat Pistol at 40 (28). The attack deals 10 Stun and 20 Wound damage. (Semi, .454APR-Standard Ammo)
When Doc fires on the lead reaver and moves to the side clearing the steps Emilian steps up into the house, His ares leveled upon the second reaver into the building firing a single round initially aimed at center mass. The sight of Plisken against the wall for the moment left alone as he is more focused upon the staggering reaver. <English>
[SecCode] Reaver Grunt successfully attacks Emilian with his bare hands at 60 (4). The attack deals 0 Stun and 0 Wound damage.
[SecCode] Reaver Grunt unsuccessfully attacks Holliday with his bare hands at 60 (-30).
The Reaver staggering back quickly regains form charging for Emilian and grabbing onto him at the shoulders, slamming hims against the ground. It screams in his face, breath horid and face mangled. The last one still alive and perfectly health charges towards Doc but is unable to tackle him. <English>
[SecCode] Holliday successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Custom 'Doc Holliday' Colt 50 at 40 (16). The attack deals 9 Stun and 18 Wound damage. (Single, .50AE-Standard Ammo)
[SecCode] Holliday successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Custom 'Doc Holliday' Colt 50 at 40 (31). The attack deals 8 Stun and 16 Wound damage. (Single, .50AE-Standard Ammo)
Doc still has a Colt in his hands when the third Reavers lunges at him in an attempt to tackle him..but Doc strength holds the better for the moment. Doc's response is to sorta hold the Reaver up as the thing grabs at Doc shoulders to grapple with the gunslinger. Doc frowns as he struggles with the beast..then brings his Colt up between the creatures arms so the barrel rests right under his Jaw. Doc fires two rounds...both sending waves of gory Reaver blood in all directions and sending Reaver brain matter up to hit and stick to the ceiling of the shack...which leads to the blood on the brain matter to drip down. Doc's eyes are wide as he looks at Plisken, "Whelp jus doan stand thar..kill sumthin!!" <English>
[SecCode] Emilian successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Ricochet Arms 'Ares' Combat Pistol at 46 (21). The attack deals 10 Stun and 20 Wound damage. (Semi, .454APR-Standard Ammo)
As he is tackled Emilian's left hand falls from steadying his pistol, The Romani man cursing as his index finger momentarily slips from the trigger. His index finger is quickly brought back to rest against the trigger as the gun is brought to press into the /creature/'s chest. A single round discharged as Emilian's left hand moves to try and push himself free of the Reaver in a string of Romani cussing. <English>
There is a loud earth shattering scream and then silence before the side of the shack where Pliskin is, who is now just getting up, collapses on him. The wall was smashed by a large sword, Obradovich impaled at the end of it, blood and guts hanging from his abdomen. The blade looking like a very very very over sized Chefs Knife, On the end of is a overly muscular, scarred, and bloody reaver. He has red eyes and is a little over seven feet tall. He looks towards Doc and Emilian, eyes widening and he lets out another scream. There has never been another Reaver like this, Reavers don't look like this. It charges towards the two with great furvor, words coming from it's mouth in a distorted low tone, "KILLLLLL!" <English>
VOS: Reaver Brute draws his Uber Khyber Knife.
[SecCode] Holliday successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Custom 'Doc Holliday' Colt 50 at 30 (54). The attack deals 9 Stun and 18 Wound damage. (Single, .50AE-Standard Ammo)
[SecCode] Holliday successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Custom 'Doc Holliday' Colt 50 at 30 (49). The attack deals 9 Stun and 17 Wound damage. (Single, .50AE-Standard Ammo)
Doc arches an eyebrow as he see Plisken and then then wall falling on him. He takes in the great sword and theone holding it. Doc yells back,,,"KILLLLLL" as he raises his Colt and fires off two more rounds at this ...thing...hitting it both times..then he steps aside and as he starts to reload his Colt he hollars to Emilian, "Finish that fuck off Viovode!!" <English>
[SecCode] Emilian successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Ricochet Arms 'Ares' Combat Pistol at 30 (37). The attack deals 10 Stun and 20 Wound damage. (Semi, .454APR-Standard Ammo)
Emilian picks himself up off the ground just as the wall crashes down and the Reaver of doom peeks in all Johnny like. "What in the..." Doc's words gain a quick nod, Emilian didn't need to be told twice or at all really as the weapon is leveled on the mother of all reavers to fire at the large crazed man turned mad. <English>
[SecCode] Reaver Brute successfully attacks Holliday with his Uber Khyber Knife at 50 (18). The attack deals 6 Stun and 6 Wound damage. (Swing) - Holliday has taken 6 points of stun damage. He is currently Dazed. - Holliday has taken 6 points of wound damage. He is currently Injured.
[SecCode] Reaver Brute successfully attacks Emilian with his Uber Khyber Knife at 50 (30). The attack deals 14 Stun and 18 Wound damage. (Swing) - Emilian has taken 14 points of stun damage. He is currently Dazed. - Emilian has taken 18 points of wound damage. He is currently Injured.
The large unusual Reaver pauses in place and screams in pain and anger as he is shot three times. "NO QUARTER!" It screams swinging it's large blade first at Doc and then at Emilian with as much brute strength as it can muster. This Reaver is smart, trainined, and tought. A Real Brute warrior. His chest is bleeding profusly and it seems a bit out of breath. <English>
Holliday tests his Agility against a 60 difficulty. The result is successful (33).
[SecCode] Holliday unsuccessfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Custom 'Doc Holliday' Colt 50 at 80 (-9).
[SecCode] Holliday successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Custom 'Doc Holliday' Colt 50 at 80 (20). The attack deals 9 Stun and 18 Wound damage. (Single, .50AE-Standard Ammo)
Doc qiuckly reloads as Emilian seems to draw the things attention breifly. As Doc slams the cylinder closed again he looks calmly at the Huge beast as it's sword nicks across hos chest. Doc has stepped back just a bit only to be slightly grazed. When the 'thing' speaks of 'no quarter' Doc responds...."Understood fuckface" He calmly raises his Colt for a shotr between its eyes..but somehow as he's raising the Colt it goes off woth a loud bang...the round harmlessly going through the downed wall. The second time he fires the round hit's it's mark leaving a rather large ornamental hole in the dead middle of the beasts forehead. <English>
[SecCode] Emilian successfully attacks Adjustable Target Dummy - 15473 with his Ricochet Arms 'Ares' Combat Pistol at 30 (12). The attack deals 9 Stun and 19 Wound damage. (Semi, .454APR-Standard Ammo)
As he is cut with the blade Emilian falls back, A pained sound slipping free as he grimaces "Acceptable.." With that near growled out in a tone of pain the man's index finger takes up the slack in the trigger, Another round fired this one aimed at the creatures left pectoral near where the heart would be. "Now die damn it!" The words called out loudly as he shoots that final round to down the hulking reaver. <English>
The Beast staggers a bit, it's face balnk ever seince Doc shot a round through it's head... and then it falls almost right on top of the two of them, this hulking tall mass of dead reaver flesh. Obrad lies bleeding, barely alive off to the side, Pliskin is just starting to dig his way out of the rubble. <English>
Holliday tests his Dodge against a 40 difficulty. The result is successful (47).
Emilian tests his Dodge against a 40 difficulty. The result is unsuccessful (-4).
As the beast stumbles and crashes down Emilian tries to get out of the way, The injured man moving just a bit too slow as the hulking reaver falls atop of him just as he nears reaches that freedom of sweat and blood soaked reaver stench. The breath quickly leaves Emilian's lungs as he falls to the ground pinned for the moment as a sickening crack sounds out, that tell tale sound of aa shoulder fracturing. The barrel of the man's pistol brought to push against the reaver's shoulder as his free hand moves to push with the help of his knees to roll the large thing from him with a grunt. "Even dead.. it wants to kill me." <English>
As Emilian fires off the last round that puts the beast to bed permanently Doc leans against the stairwell wall and looks at Emilian, "Ya'll can beh mah backups any times Princeling.." He grins at the Romini. <English>
