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Use Communications to Pirates:

"Wait, are you guys still attacking? HELLO?!"

At least I died in a blaze of glory. 2 KILLS! Best of luck to the surviving!

Fire again!

"DILEGUA NOTTE TRAMONTATE STELLE, TRAMONTATE STELLE, AL ALBA VINCERO! VINCERO, VIIIIIINCEEERRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I'm Jak O'Whammy. I haven't been at the Fortress for long, and I'm not coping too well.
Right now, I'm getting blind drunk in a watchtower.

[3] Your swilling away at some Vodka you found. You don't like it, but it's better than boring sobriety.

I'm Eava Lee, Male. I'm currently getting blind with jak as well.

[1] You take your alcohol quite poorly, so after a few swallows you puke yourself senseless.

I'm Starn Gundar! Investigating these strange happenings!

[6] After feeling uncertain for too long, you begin hunting for answers. You find out from scientists the weather has becoming colder than normal. Midnight days are becoming rarer, as well. You're not sure what this means, though.

((Sorry about that, I figured that you'd tell everyone where they were, here you go.))
I am watching a scientist experiment with a caged creature, it looks like a half-scorpion half-serpent thing.

[5] Watching this creature makes you feel very unnerved being in this area. You learn these Scorpions have been discovered from mining expedition several clicks south. These creatures also apparently have acidic blood.

My name's Dan Rogers, Combat Engineer. I'm probably working on maintenance of... something or other.

[1] you aren't really performing maintenance as much as you are watching Tarantino films in the mess hall.

Sail nearby these pirates and use communications panel to speak.

"Ahoy, Space Pirates! Permission t' dock?"

((Is it too late to join?))

Ok so my Zombie Apocalypse RtD and my Tower of Doom RtD have kinda died out. And they both weren't minimal, even if I said one of 'em was. So now I'm gonna try one for realsies this time. So here it goes:

You are on an Arctic Planet. It is freezing.

You are all Space Marines. You guys have laser guns, and One-man Mechs That are 7-9 feet tall.

You are in a Colonial Fortress. No civilians, but there are scientists.

Food is kinda self-sustaining, But there is a semi-annual shipment.

Something strange has been happening around.

EDIT: Once five players do something, I'll begin.

PLAYERS:
Sinvara: Susana Roscoe
Yoink: Jak O'Whammy
BadLemons: Eava Lee
Blazing Glory: Starn Gundar
Oreosome: Dan Rogers
SalsaCookies: Isaac Clark
Nunzillor: Ike Watson

DEAD:

Ned draws his Longsword and follow suite with the Naga's attack strategy.