"Well, that works. On to the other two then?"
Go to the unopened west east rooms. Open the south one. Listen first, then try the handle. If locked, shoot it out, or wait for a teammate to cut it open. Hit the lights, kill what needs to be killed, search the room. Repeat for the north one.
Stats:
Str: 13
Dex: 16
Int: 10
HP: 4
Skills:
Guns: 2
Unarmed: 2
Stability: 2
Debt: 61 Mb
Inventory:
1 M1911 Pistol, .45 caliber (Archaic gun, 1d6) (Loaded with Standard 10/10)
Ammo Reserves:
0 Standard ammo
18 Standard AP ammo (Ignores 1 armor)
20 Standard HP ammo (Extra d4 damage vs unarmored)
20 Standard white phosphorus ammo (1 burning damage for d4 turns)
1 Radio
1 White phosphorus grenade
1 Standard environment suit (Worn)
1 Kinetic dampening skin suit, + 1 armor (Worn)
TOTAL: 1 Mb
[Mind: 9 (Failure)]
"Damn boring offices."
Take point!
Blakn
HP: 6/6
Stats:
Strength: 12/12
Dexterity: 7/13
Mind: 7/7
Skills:
Guns: +3
Unarmed: +2
Gear: 0 SB
Archaic Sub Machine Gun (1d6)
9mm FMJ Ammo (26 units) (Pierces 1 Armor) (Loaded)
Riot shield (Integrity: 8/10)
Radio
Envirosuit
Lighter
Keg of Booze (247 units)
Debt: 51 MB
Move with the group to the east rooms (east, renegade, east). Provide cover, first from the doorway out of the cubicle room while they kick in the southeast door, and then from the southeast doorway, should they advance into that room. Same thing to the north, should we make it that far this round. Evaluate my state of mind - am i losing control to the mutation, or do I remain in control, except in regard to the fucking strength stim?
Status: mutated. Sharp teeth, scales.
Str: 11 ..... Current: 12
Dex: 14
Int: 15 ...... currently 13
Max HP:4 ...... Current HP: 0
Skills: 4
....Guns: 4
Debt:51 megabux
Stuff:
KinSkin (kinetic dampening Skinsuit) (three cuts in chest from werewolf claws)
Standard ex-mil rifle, d6
medkit
1 frag grenade
stims (9 battle, 8 coag)
radio
04 ammo (30 standard, 9 hollow point[loaded], 10 Armor Piercing)
________(3 clips at .5 sb each, 1 clip at 1.5 sb, 1 clip at 1 sb)
01 sb.
The first room, the south east room, is exactly as advertised on the name plate. It's a store room, complete with metal shelves full of various office supplies and some scattered boxes of stuff like unassembled office chairs or computer monitors. You have to cut your way in, but the room itself is empty and shows no signs of trouble. The biggest discovery is that there is an additional door, on the far side of the room. This one is unlabeled but a quick listen at it reveals the sounds of machinery. A sort of dull mechanical humming.
The door to the north east is also exactly as advertised; a copy room. The door isn't locked, in fact there is no lock, but someone has wedged paper into the space between the door and the door frame, and stacked boxes filled with paper up against the door, as a sort of barricade. There's a table with a coffee machine, a water cooler, a big xerox machine and printer, and reams of paper. Even a few packs of markers and pens. The only thing out of place-- aside from the barricade --is the corpse laying in the corner, right next to the xerox machine. At least you all assume it is a corpse; there's no signs of trauma but the way the body is laying and the grayish blue tint of the skin makes it seem very likely that he's dead. The body is wearing a security uniform.
Str: 08/14
Dex: 15/15
Mnd: 11/11
HP: 0/2
Guns: 4
Melee: 3
Debt: 21Mb
1 Desert Eagle (Archaic gun, 1d6 AP loaded)
3 boxes hollow-point ammo 30/30 (1d4 vs no ballistic armor)
2 boxes AP ammo 19/20 (no DR vs ballistic armor)
1 chainblade (Modern Melee, 2d4)
1 Bullet Vest
"Guys..." Ciaphas takes a shallow, pained breath, "Hold up. Check for passwords."
Search desks for a password to a compy, maybe. Load hollow-point ammo into gun.
You switch out your ammo and then dig through the desks in both rooms, looking for some kind of hint as to what the password for the pc is. You open all the drawers and carefully search through them, trying not to make too much of a mess; it could be bad if they knew you were digging through their stuff. You suppose you could just blame it on the intruders but...eh. Better safe than dragged out into an abandoned lot and shot twice in the back of the head. In 115 you find a legal pad with the following words written on it
OPEN
FUR
FINANCE
NEGATES
EVERY
NEGATIVE
AH, good. Clearly this is the office of an accountant who had a massive stroke.
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