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Roll To Dodge / Re: You Are Bolo: A Suggestion Game
« on: October 03, 2012, 07:22:31 pm »
((I'm not gonna be online for quite some time after this turn, but go ahead and get your orders in
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T+ 000:14:15:765
Sadly, you determine that repairs are already going about as fast as they can be (3). At current rates, it will be another 5 hours to bring your sensors back to combat readiness, though you can shorten that time by giving this project priority at the expense of patching up your armor.
On the other hand, your nanites have been doing a great job with munition production. In the short time since they started, they've filled 15% of your stores...however, they did this by using a whopping 10% of your raw materials (6). If you take into account the amount laid aside for current repair jobs, that's two-thirds of your supplies gone. Thankfully, despite the explosions there's still quite a bit of useable material around, and you fill 8% of your raw material supply (5).
Checking your memory for details about the skimmers, you come to a shocking realization: your short-term memory is completely gone. You don't remember any details about what planet you're on, who the Enemy is, what your mission here is...nothing.
Thankfully, your long-term databanks containing details of past missions and standard Concordiat equipment are still intact. And while the vagaries of human design mean that you can't be sure, you estimate with a probability in excess of 85.771% that the skimmers you shot down were not piloted by humans.
T+ 000:20:57:176
As you contemplate your situation, your sensors begin screaming warnings at you. It seems another wing of skimmers were in the area, and they got far closer than you would have liked by hugging the ground. The missiles from those aircraft are already zooming towards your starboard side!
(OOC: Yeah, you guys rolled a 1 on a hidden roll. Lucky you!
)
))T+ 000:14:15:765
Spend a few minutes continuing repairs and making munitions; Harvest scrap to replace materials used.Though you keep your weapons armed, you relax a little and come down from hyper-heuristic mode, and devote some time to repairs. In particular, you want your sensors operational after that little debacle. That was almost as embarrassing as breaking one of your optical heads!
Prioritize sensor repair.
Even though we don't recognize the skimmers do we suspect they were a human design?
Sadly, you determine that repairs are already going about as fast as they can be (3). At current rates, it will be another 5 hours to bring your sensors back to combat readiness, though you can shorten that time by giving this project priority at the expense of patching up your armor.
On the other hand, your nanites have been doing a great job with munition production. In the short time since they started, they've filled 15% of your stores...however, they did this by using a whopping 10% of your raw materials (6). If you take into account the amount laid aside for current repair jobs, that's two-thirds of your supplies gone. Thankfully, despite the explosions there's still quite a bit of useable material around, and you fill 8% of your raw material supply (5).
Checking your memory for details about the skimmers, you come to a shocking realization: your short-term memory is completely gone. You don't remember any details about what planet you're on, who the Enemy is, what your mission here is...nothing.
Thankfully, your long-term databanks containing details of past missions and standard Concordiat equipment are still intact. And while the vagaries of human design mean that you can't be sure, you estimate with a probability in excess of 85.771% that the skimmers you shot down were not piloted by humans.
T+ 000:20:57:176
See what you can do about optimising the Battle-Comp.Your Battle Computer doesn't look good, to be honest. While you might be able to squeeze a few more percentage points out of it, a several runtime programs have been corrupted and there's damage to the circuits themselves (3). With proper care, it won't get worse, but this will likely require a replacement.
As you contemplate your situation, your sensors begin screaming warnings at you. It seems another wing of skimmers were in the area, and they got far closer than you would have liked by hugging the ground. The missiles from those aircraft are already zooming towards your starboard side!
(OOC: Yeah, you guys rolled a 1 on a hidden roll. Lucky you!
)
