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Turn 10:
Already executed so far wrote: Dirk and Blaine: Dirk ducks down to reload as Blaine pops up firing to keep their heads down ((you can't hit even on a 10 so there's no point rolling here)). This has the side benefit of giving Blaine a chance to see what kind of cover they managed to get to. One of them dove into a crater in the parking lot big enough that he only has to peek out his gun and his head above the nose to shoot, and not even the BAR shooting AP rounds will get through that much pavement and dirt to hit him elsewhere. The other is crouched behind half a rusted hulk of an automobile, the make and model now unidentifiable. Heavy AP rounds should be able to get through, but on top of the guy's armor, it would be similarly useless to shoot him where he's not exposed (ie. below the ankles and above the torso). Blaine's augmented hearing allows him to hear the man in the crater shout to his companion "Go for the thermate, I'll cover you!"

He tries to supress Blaine with automatic fire:

DF: 20
Adj AT: 0
Final roll: 2
MoS: -18 (too bad really low MoS's by themselves can't generate a spectacular failure, if only he had rolled a 1...)

As the range is significant and he just started firing without sighting Blaine in, he doesn't even hit the car with the burst, much less Blaine, but his finger's still on the trigger and he might be able to walk the stream.

Meanwhile, the other makes a dive for his fallen companion's corpse, which was lying just a few feet away, intent on a certain canister shaped grenade.

Ernesto:
As the first goon puts his hand on the handle to the van's sliding door, Ernesto opens up with his G36 behind the cover of a large diesel engine block. He brings up the gun to line up with the superimposed reticle on his Smartgun system, pausing for a split second only to finish exhaling in order to stabilize the firing platform, and suddenly deadly 7mm rounds fill the air and the night lights up, Ernesto's amazing natural hand-eye coordination heightened by modern technology ensure that the burst starts accurately and his augmented strength ensure that it stays that way.

((This is gonna be the biggest bloodbath yet :D))

DF: 20
Adj AT: 29 (18 + 2 for full auto + 4 for them not expecting it + 5 for point blank)
Final rolls: 37, 36, 30 (a 1, but still a hit), 38
MoS: 17, 16, 10, 18

1st guy hit twice, 2nd guy hit twice, 3rd and 4th hit once.

1st guy:
Locations: L. eye (poor bastard!), L. collarbone
Damages: 14, 12
Effect: Quite dead

2nd guy:
Locations: Abdomen, l. Wrist
Damages: 12, 12
Effect: Back blown out, hand blown off

3rd guy:
Location: R. bicep
Damage: 7
Effect: Arm blown off

4th guy:
Location: R. collarbone
Damage: 11
Effect: Arm useless

Satisfaction is immediate when the trigger is pulled as the first round penetrates the man's visor and imbeds itself into his eye, the armor piercing slug mushrooming and fragmenting on impact with the armored surface to blow a silver dollar sized hole out the back of his head, painting the van with gray matter and skull fragments. The shot to the collarbone and the resulting geyser of blood is just icing on the cake.

As Ernesto walks the bullet stream toward the man's companions, he catches the second one twice, both blowing his hand off and putting a wound in the abdomen so grevious that one could stick his arm in one side and have it come out the other touching only air. Incapacitation is instantaneous. Bleeding out will occur in seconds.

The third man's armor hurts more than it helps, as is the norm for AP rounds, and the round that would have just put a nickel sized hole through his bicep instead blows his entire arm off. His wide eyes and blood curdling scream signal that he won't be a factor in this fight anymore.

The forth man gets off the lightest, yet in a way, least merciful of the four, suffering a non-fatal wound that destroys his collarbone and shoulder ligaments.

EDIT: Post edited to account for AP rounds.

((Mikal still gets to do his thing. That will be added when Hotfoot posts.))
Mikal:
Bringing the shotgun up, Mikal squeezes off two shots at the aspiring machine gunner.

DF: 20
Adj AT: 19
Final rolls: 27, 22
MoS: 7, 2

1st shot:
Location: R. ankle
Damage: None

2nd shot:
Location: R. hand
Damage: 9
Effect: Right hand gone, gun broken

The two shots head for the man's extremities. The first hits the wall, and punches through, but lacks enough energy to harm him through his heavy armor once it has. The second, however, hits his gun, blowing a big hole through it, and continues into his hand. Since the large surface area'd slug can't really penetrate the heavy armor on the glove, it just rips his hand off instead. The man screams and stares at his nub and the blood that gushes from it.

*End of turn 10*
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Blaine calmly explains the situation to Dirk. "Uh, Dirk? They're going to be throwing grenades in a second. Just FYI, okay." ((Said in a Tony Shalhoub from Galaxy Quest manner.)) Blaine expends the final round from the Ruger and ducks down to reload. Hopefully, he bought them enough time for Dirk to get reloaded and back into firing position.
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CorSec wrote:Blaine calmly explains the situation to Dirk. "Uh, Dirk? They're going to be throwing grenades in a second. Just FYI, okay."
"Shit. Ok."

Dirk finishes reloading and yanks on the charging handle. He brings the gun back up, catching sight of the goon diving for the grenade. He takes a moment to line him up before firing.

Gotta make this count.

((This round is spent aiming.))
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Turn 11

Dirk and Blaine:
Dirk aims while Blaine fires and receives fire.

DF: 20
Adj AT: 7
Final Roll: 12, 17 (that's a 10 :))

Location: L. elbow
Damage: 9
Effect: Arm blown off

Either Blaine has some divine favour or he's just damn lucky, but the second round actually manages to hit. Not only that, but it hits on the elbow, where the armor is thinner, and blows the man's arm off! All thoughts of retrieving incendiary grenades go out the window as he just sits there in shock.

Meanwhile, the other one is walking the stream toward Blaine.

DF: 20
Adj AT: 15
Final roll: 25 (also a 10)
MoS: 5

Scenario 1: (This is what happens if Blaine doesn't use his action point)

6 bullets hit
Locations: 3 x body, 2 x arm, 1 x head
Spec. for body: L. torso, L. hip, heart
Damages: 1, 0, 12
Effect: Blaine's heart is blown out and he dies

Spec. for arm: R. shoulder, R. elbow
Damages: 4, 6
Effects: Temporary inability to use right arm

Spec. for head: Top of head
Damage: 4
Effects: No significant effect (Blaine's got a hard head it seems)

The hail of bullets connects with Blaine's body 5 times (the hip shot just went into the car), causing him to jerk spasmodically backward (also known as "doing the bullet dance"). An elbow shot causes his arm to go numb, and a hit that connects with his skull is certainly painful (luckily it curves around rather than going into his brain), but the kicker is the round that penetrates Blaine's vest, which was never designed to repel high velocity rifle rounds, and imbeds itself firmly in his heart. His attempt to scream brings only blood to his mouth, before his vision fades, never to return.

Scenario 2: (If Blaine does choose to use his AP)
After firing the second shot something in the back of Blaine's mind tells him to get DOWN. The bullets that rip through the empty space he had just occupied a split second ago second that recommendation.
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Dirk brings the grenade-hungry goon into his sights just in time to see his arm fly off at the elbow. Dirk grins.

Whoops, you dropped your arm, asshole. Let's see if I can make you drop anything else.

He squeezes the trigger and fires off ten rounds in the now-armless goon's general direction.
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"So... Dr. Ham... What was this whole thing about?"
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Turn 12

Stavis and Lennox:
Dr. Ham responds "Prelude to a big corporate attack on our base of operations. I don't know how they got wind that I was outside the fortress, but they sure didn't waste any time..." he trails off. "You know, if they attacked me, I hope Stacey's OK." He gets out his cell phone and starts dialing.

Dirk and Blaine:

DF: 20
Adj AT: 18
Final roll: 28 (another 10, holy crap)
MoS: 8

10 shots hit
Locations: 2 x legs, 3 x arms, 3 x body, 2 x head
Spec. legs: R. thigh, left foot
Damages: 18, 11
Effect: Right leg blown off, left foot blown off

Spec. arms: R. hand, L. wrist, L. bicep
Damages: 7, 6, 6
Effect: Right hand gone, L. hand blown off, L. arm blown off

Spec. body: Abdomen, L. hip, R. hip
Damages: 6, 9, 14
Effect: Hole in gut, both hips FUBARed

Spec. head: R. temple, throat
Damages: 7, 5
Effect: Top of head blown off, whole head severed

The result of the accurate storm of bullets that all hit the poor bastard is too gruesome to be accurately described. It's as if the man was thrown into a wood chipper. The end result is that he is left in dozens of pieces.

Meanwhile his buddy is still leaning on the trigger, and with Blaine having ducked his head down, he walks the stream toward Dirk.

DF: 20
Adj AT: 10
Final roll: 19 (so close, yet so far away)

To his chagrin, the magazine runs dry just as the stream gets close. He curses and shimmeys down deeper into the crater, leaving nothing exposed as he reloads.

*End of round for Dirk and Blaine*
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Ernesto

He felt nothing at all for the people that he rained death upon, and he felt neither shame nor regret at the grizzly results his fire produced. It was as if an angry pagan god had suddenly manifested between the men and torn into them with its fury. Thankfully, he did not believe in such nonsense. Two of the four targets were quite dead, but the other two were still breathing. He had every intention of fixing that. His eyes flickering to the right for a moment as the roar of Mikal’s USAS made itself known. Ah, so that was what he was up to. He did not give in to the temptation to peek towards Mikal, confident that the Russian had a handle on the situation. Instead, he brought the targeting reticle of his smart-weapon in line with the moaning bodies that still refused to join their comrades on the ground. He was giving them mercy really, not even a dog should be allowed to suffer like that. His right index finger pulled the trigger as he walked his fire between the two targets, releasing three shots towards each body. He did not have time to waste, but nonetheless technology allowed him the luxury to aim his shots. It was all almost surreal, the blending of man and machine that allowed him to dictate where each round should end up. (torso)

It was an execution, but that was the way these things went. They had taken another person’s money, and when you did that it was all about who was best. This time, he was the winner and they were the losers. After doing his task, he would take a look around and see if Mikal required any assistance. He doubted it, but it was a possibility. He also made sure to listen, hoping that the men Stacey had with her were at least half as competent as him and Mikal were.
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Turn 12

Ernesto:

DF: 20
Adj AT: 21
((I think we can see why I'm not gonna roll))

Ernesto puts three rounds cleanly into the hearts of the each of the two standing men, who are left standing no more.
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Still a little shaken after his brush with death, Blaine hollers across the parking lot, "WHY DON'T YOU COME OUT AND FACE US LIKE A MAN!" The sound of gun fire from around the corner punctuates his taunt. He looks up at Dirk and shrugs.
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"Waittaminnit, 'corporate attack'?" Stavis butts in. He gesures to himselfwith his hand. "Hey, hey, *I* don't have anything to do with this, and if you haven't noticed, I've been so far hospitable neough not to charge either of you for taking up my time, so if you could just find a spot away from any more of your corporate buds and drop me off, I'd appreciate it."
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Mikal

He was quite pleased by the result of his first salvo against his target, disappointment fading to satisfaction as the second shot more than made up for the apparent impotence of the first. There was no need for gloating, he simply shifted his weight slightly his USAS staring once more straight at his target before he fired once more. The twin shots were grouped together so closely, that it nearly sounded like rolling thunder. He heard the sound of a familiar rifle spitting out fire, before all was silent. Ernesto was as usual as professional as ever. He had not heard any shots in reply, and thus assumed that Ernesto had everything in control. It was a partnership, just like in the old days in Cuba. Nonetheless, he wanted this situation over. The fact remained that shots had been fired, and the police would be attracted to it likes flies to shit. By the time the police got here, he wanted to be well away from this place.
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Already happened this round for this group wrote:Turn 12

Ernesto:

DF: 20
Adj AT: 21
((I think we can see why I'm not gonna roll))

Ernesto puts three rounds cleanly into the hearts of the each of the two standing men, who are left standing no more.
Mikal again squeezes the trigger twice in rapid succession.

DF: 20
Adj AT: 17
Final rolls: 20, 24
MoS: 0, 4

Locations: Right foot, Right torso
Damages: 0, 15

In a nearly repeat performance, the first shot embeds itself in the wall of the building, but the second is a solid torso shot. Muscle reactions to the sudden shock of the 12 gauge slug tearing a gigantic hole through his body's important spots cause the man to be thrown several feet backward and out of sight. Judging by the shot placement, he should already be incapacitated and either bleed out or asphixiate in about 15 seconds.

*End of round*
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The third goon flies quite literally to pieces, and Dirk still has ten rounds in the clip. Bullets wizz dangerously close, but Dirk is unshaken. He adjusts his line of sight to where the last goon has just shimmed behind total cover. He lines up the spot where the asshole's head will be in a second, and waits.
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Turn 12
Stavis wrote:"Waittaminnit, 'corporate attack'?" Stavis butts in. He gesures to himselfwith his hand. "Hey, hey, *I* don't have anything to do with this, and if you haven't noticed, I've been so far hospitable neough not to charge either of you for taking up my time, so if you could just find a spot away from any more of your corporate buds and drop me off, I'd appreciate it."
Dr. Ham puts up the one index finger "Hold on I'm on the phone" signal as it rings on his end.

Dirk and Blaine:
Dirk stabilizes his gun and sights in the crater to be ready as Blaine shouts his taunt.

Meanwhile Stacey pushes the talk button on her phone and without so much as a hello yells "Get your ass over here, ASAP Joseph! It's life or death!" before hanging up, throwing the phone on the ground and having a nervous, sobbing breakdown.

*End of round for Dirk and Blaine*

Stavis and Lennox again:
Dr. Ham tosses his phone onto Ben's lap and floors it, Stavis's question and indeed very existence seemingly forgotten.
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Dirk ignores Blaine's taunt and Stacey's yelling and sobbing. His attention is solely on the crater with the lone asshole in it. When his head reappears, Dirk immediately fires, hoping to make that head disappear once again, and for the last time.
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Turn 13

[Dirk and Blaine[/b]:

DF: 20
Adj AT: 16
Final rolls: 22

8 shots hit, all headshots (it was targeted)

Locations: 2 x jaw, 2 x right eye, 1 x forehead, 1 x l. ear, 1 x throat
Damages: 14, 8, 14, 17, 3, 11, 16, 11

As soon as the man peaks his head out of the crater, Dirk opens up on full auto. The very first shot hits his throat and severs his head, but Dirk doesn't stop firing. The next 9 shots rip the airborne head to pieces, then to liquid in midair. There's nothing solid enough left over for a thud to be made when it hits the ground, more like a simultaneous *squish* and a *pitter-patter*.

((Just when I think these goddam posts can't get any bloodier or more unnecessary... :twisted: ))
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Dr. Ham puts up the one index finger "Hold on I'm on the phone" signal as it rings on his end.
Stavis puts up the one middle finger "Up yours" signal as he reclines back and slouches in the backseat.
Dr. Ham tosses his phone onto Ben's lap and floors it, Stavis's question and indeed very existence seemingly forgotten.
"Hey, I didn't say I'd get dragged along with you shmucks! Just stop right here, that's fine. Right there!" he ferverently exclaims as he sits back up once the car stops accellerating so fast.
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The last goon's head explodes like a firework on the fourth of July as Dirk empties the clip. He reloads, just in case, before checking on Blaine and Stacey.

"You guys alright? We should book."

He opens the trunk again and pulls out the heavy cargo bag holding the magnum and rifle ammo. He sets it down, and then takes the locked box with his savings, and throws that in the ammo bag. He goes back a third time for the motion sensor. Satisfied that he's taken all his equipment, he slams the trunk lid closed.

The gunfire seems to have stopped, but Dirk remains cautious. He walks to the edge of the building, BAR in one hand, bag in the other, and peeks around the corner. The carnage beyond assures him that the coast is clear. He walks over to the dead man that was carrying a grenade and takes it, then rounds the corner.

He greets Ernesto and Mikal. "Hey guys, glad you could make it." He spots the van filled with heavy firepower. "Listen, my car's fucked, and I don't want to go through all this stuff now, so what say I drive this to the compound and we sort it out there? Sound like a plan?"
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Arthur_Tuxedo wrote:Meanwhile Stacey pushes the talk button on her phone and without so much as a hello yells "Get your ass over here, ASAP Joseph! It's life or death!" before hanging up, throwing the phone on the ground and having a nervous, sobbing breakdown.
Blaine kneels in front of Stacey and takes the .45 from her without resistance. "C'mon. It's over," he says as he puts the gun away.

Stacey looks up at him, her eyes bloodshot and angry. "Over? This isn't over. This is far from fucking over! What the fuck do you think I've been doing the last six months, anyway? Sitting on my ass looking at the phone and not calling you? No! I've been shot at, chased down back alleys, almost run down five times! And that's the good list. This is fucking Microsoft we're fighting against. In case you haven't noticed, they own the fucking world! That they only sent a handfull of goons this time surprises me. Over? Fuck no this isn't over. It hasn't even begun."

Blaine ticks off the responses in his head.
  • "Fuck you and the horse you rode in on and the wagon it was hitched to."
  • An action that is very un-Blaine-like involving his hand and her cheek.
  • "You're upset. I can see that. I would be too, but we have to leave now and you're crying like a baby isn't helping that one bit."
  • Ignore her comments for now. She's understandably angry and arguing with her will only exacerbate that.
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Blaine stands up before replying. "I meant we have to go. Now. Either get up or I'm carrying you." Without waiting for a response he turns to follow Dirk around the corner. He nods politely to both Mikal and Ernesto, this time letting Dirk do all the talking.

He steps over the bodies by the van and opens its door to see what's inside. Before anyone decides who's riding in what car, Blaine turns to gage Stacey's mood, again. To be sure, she's still not in a neutral mood but the heavy anger is ebbing. She's on the phone, probably to Joseph, but since she's not speaking he can't be sure.

If it's agreeable, Blaine will ride in the van with Dirk.

(edited for continuity)
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Ernesto and Mikal

When the last two bodies fell and joined the others in oblivion he took the time to look around and noticed that Mikal seemed to have a satisfied smirk on his lips. So that was that, his eyes darting about the nearby windows and roof tops for a moment as he sought any other possible targets. There were none to be found, the fireworks attracting remarkably little attention. He was growing fonder of this place allready. He took a deep breath, walking towards Mikal before he spoke. “We are done here, let’s see if we can find the others.”

Mikal nodded, and they both turned to walk towards the direction of the gunfire they had heard previously. They assumed a basic cover formation, moving quietly towards their destination when Dirk walked past the corner. His G36 and Mikal’s USAS were brought up before he noticed who it was and they both smiled. When Dirk spoke they listened, deciding to speak a moment later. Ernesto’s eyes slid from Dirk towards the other one and their employer. She seemed to have taken some damage, but she was still alive and that was all that mattered. “Sounds reasonable, I am not sure if all of us are going to fit in there comfortably though.”

It was only now that Mikal decided to join the conversation, his eyes darting about until he found something very appealing. “I will try and see if I can appropriate the Van that these men came in. It is not as if they will need it.” Without a further word, Mikal stalked towards the Van in question and prepared to carefully inspect it before trying to slide into the passenger area and hotwire it. He made sure to check the back first, just in case another soldier or two were still in there. All the while, Ernesto was a bit apprehensive. His Van was not much, but it was his own and he did not like the idea of having people he did not know nor trust within it. Still, it made sense. Ernesto’s eyes focused on Dirk for a moment before sliding towards Blaine and Stacey. “Allright, Mikal will do what he can. Dirk, you will drive. I will be in the front with you while Stacey and Blaine take the back. We will wait to see if Mikal is successful in his attempt to get the van, if he is. We will lead him to our destination. If he is not, we will pick him up and go.”

With those words said, he walked back to his Van and slid into the front of it, sitting down on the passenger side after pushing his overgrown back of stuff a bit into the back. He kept his G36 however, setting it down on his lap. When Dirk took his position in the driver’s seat, he offered the keys. He did not like having Blaine behind him, but he expected he would be busy fussing over Stacey. Besides, he did not seem as if he would willingly separate himself from Stacey anyway.
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Turn 14

The 4 with Stacey:
An inspection of the van doesn't reveal any hiding soldiers, but it does reveal the reason the 4 were trying to get in before joining the attack. Instead of the submachine guns they were carrying, they could have gotten access to any of the weaponry stashed inside. A quick glance reveals about a dozen pieces in all, the stars being an 2nd generation M29 (OICW with much smaller computer component and lighter overall), a PSG-1 with thermal scope, and a Pecheneg 7.62 x 54R heavy machine gun. The rest are more garden variety assault rifles, grenades, and light machineguns.

The Russian goes to work on the ignition system of the van. It's not like the good ol' days anymore when hotwiring a car was a snap, what with all the killswitches and computers they use, but Mikal is fairly experienced and doesn't expect any problems.

DF: 18
Adj AT: 12
Final roll: 19

Apparently this van had been highly modified in this regard (not surprising given its owners) and was much more difficult to get started than expected. Eventually, though, Mikal gets it right and it starts up lovely, the engine sounding positively delicious (sounds like a V8 ).

Other 2:
Joseph says "I'll let you off as soon as I get to Stacey, she's in trouble." without taking his eyes off the road. His foot seems close to the floor of the car, and the car has accelerated to positively dangerous speeds (although not as high as during the chase).

The first 4:
The rest of the group notices what appears to be a '57 Chevy Bel-Air powerslide around the corner at a ridiculous speed. Stacey looks relieved to see it.
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Darth Utsanomiko wrote:
Dr. Ham puts up the one index finger "Hold on I'm on the phone" signal as it rings on his end.
Stavis puts up the one middle finger "Up yours" signal as he reclines back and slouches in the backseat.
Dr. Ham tosses his phone onto Ben's lap and floors it, Stavis's question and indeed very existence seemingly forgotten.
"Hey, I didn't say I'd get dragged along with you shmucks! Just stop right here, that's fine. Right there!" he ferverently exclaims as he sits back up once the car stops accellerating so fast.
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Marcao wrote:“Sounds reasonable, I am not sure if all of us are going to fit in there comfortably though.”
"Eh, it should do fine. I think we can fit."
“Allright, Mikal will do what he can. Dirk, you will drive. I will be in the front with you while Stacey and Blaine take the back. We will wait to see if Mikal is successful in his attempt to get the van, if he is. We will lead him to our destination. If he is not, we will pick him up and go.”
Dirk narrows his eyes.

"Whoa, hold on there, cowboy. I wouldn't trust my mother alone with that van, so I sure as hell ain't letting your russkie buddy drive it off. Tell you what. I'll drive that van," he points to the van previously owned by the goons, "and everyone here can ride along with me. You," he moves his finger to point at Ernesto, "can drive your van and follow the rest of us to the compound. That way, everyone gets to the compound, and no one takes off with the van, never to be seen again. Ok?"
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Turn 15

Suggestion implantation
DF: 19 (5 + Willpower 5 + 2 for Stavis not liking Lennox (just a guess) + 2 for far fetchedness + 5 for average die roll)
Adj AT: 19
Final roll: 22
MoS: 3

For some reason, what Dr. Lennox is saying suddenly seems to make a lot of sense, even though it would have been the last thing Stavis would have agreed with a few seconds ago.

The car pulls up to the group and stops.[/u]
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