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Get up, stay low and take out that sniper.

((You only had one grenade, so you're out of them.))[2 vs 1][6-1((Forgot the stim bonus))] You take careful aim, then hold your breath and just let it go. There's nothing in the world except you and that distant gleam in the distance. The barrel moves by itself, as if drawn by a magnet, and then, ever-so-lightly, you squeeze the trigger. The glint vanishes, and you see a small figure tumble off the rocks. Your training hasn't deserted you.
((I'm...impressed, actually.))

- Bloody useless... - murmurs Chester while reloading the SMG. Next replic is said through commlink:
- The one who goes to help Will gets a bullet to his vital organ - a filthy, but effective tactics. The sniper is chousing us out of cover. Will, wait until we get him down, I have an idea.
Go back to ship. Search for Armory.

[5] You find the armory container soon enough, [1] but all the interesting stuff is locked in an armored safe, taller than a man and painted green. The code panel is predictably fucked. On the other hand, you have, like, a thousand pistols. What will you do with them?

Stay in cover.

You do so. You cowardly chicken.

"Beaten like my Uncle did to my nephews every once in a while," Markus muttered.

Follow the tracks still. Keep my pistol ready.

You move forward warily. A few meters later, you find another boot. Then pants. A torn parka in a thorn-bush. Underwear. You're starting to see a distinct pattern there.
Finally, you catch up with the man, or he catches up with you, at least. The tracks veer off to the side, and then suddenly an axe is flying at your head. The axe is attached to a shivering naked psycho, blue with cold, his expression wild-eyed and his skin covered with red scratches. [6 vs 2] You catch him by the arm and throw him away, using his own momentum to propel him along. He gets up quickly, though.
"It burns! It fucking burns, you little shit!" - he screams at you, spittle flying everywhere.
[2] You have a feeling you're missing something important, but you're distracted by the swinging axe and the swinging...sword. That's right.

((Ah heck, my turn dident get saved. Frecking net problems...))

Gods... The hell heppened here?
"Shall we call base now or later? what do you think?"
Get the gun ready, if agreed with call into HQ, try to get backup with nonlethals. Afterall, we need all the people we can get.

[2] You turn the radio on, but it only crackles and hisses at you. Strange. These are rated to withstand the usual interference problems. Something's jamming you on purpose..?

((Again, I'm sorry I took so long. Organic chem. Passed!))

Quote from: Sirus on December 28, 2013, 10:35:55 am

Quote from: Avis-Mergulus on December 28, 2013, 10:29:02 am

Quote from: Sirus on December 27, 2013, 04:15:46 pm

Aaargh, my day just now started and its already 1300! That's 1 in the afternoon if you don't understand military time!

What's "military time"? It's like when you have a 24-hour day?

I'm probably using the wrong term, but yes. Instead of using am and pm with 12 hours each, you just have 24 hours and that's that.

No, you used the term correctly, or at least that is how our military keeps time. It's just that, for reasons I have yet to look into, some countries (or maybe just one? I really haven't looked into it at all) use 24 hour time.

Most countries use 24-hour time, at least according to Wikipedia. It's just America, Canada, and a bunch of others who use the pm-am system.

Aaargh, my day just now started and its already 1300! That's 1 in the afternoon if you don't understand military time!

What's "military time"? It's like when you have a 24-hour day?

That's fucking epic, comrade.

((Well, that's rather heartening, though now our enemies know where to drop the tactical nuke.))

NINJA!

((Team Bleu is like, the stealthiest ever. I'm beginning to have doubts - maybe the GM sent me here alone, and all the other guys in Bleu are fictitious?))