[RP/MM] Turn 43 -- A-R/CJF Sudeten Delivery [Complete]

Started by august, October 09, 2010, 09:00:37 PM

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Daemonknight

Trial of Grievance: Star Commander Nikolai vs Lieutenant Weinburg

Round 1
[blockquote]Rolled 2d6+2 : 1, 4 + 2, total 7[/blockquote]

Round 2
[blockquote]Rolled 2d6+2 : 5, 2 + 2, total 9[/blockquote]

Round 3
[blockquote]Rolled 2d6+2 : 2, 5 + 2, total 9[/blockquote]

Round 4
[blockquote]Rolled 2d6+2 : 3, 2 + 2, total 7[/blockquote]

Round 5
[blockquote]Rolled 2d6+2 : 2, 5 + 2, total 9[/blockquote]

Round 6
[blockquote]Rolled 2d6+2 : 5, 4 + 2, total 11[/blockquote]

Round 7
[blockquote]Rolled 2d6+2 : 5, 2 + 2, total 9[/blockquote]
"My only regret is that I will not be alive in .03 seconds. I would have liked to watch the enemy attempt to vent an omnidirectional thermonuclear blast enveloping their outpost."
-Last thoughts of Maldon, Type XXX Bolo, 3rd Battalion, Dinochrome Brigade

august

(OOC: Hold on. Before we resolve this as a standard HtH combat, shouldn't there be allowances made for the fact that Weinburg does have a gun, even if it's only one shot?)

Daemonknight

#17
((OOC: take a +1 on your first roll? There really are no rules for having a weapon, so it would be a special scenario that we both have to agree too.))
"My only regret is that I will not be alive in .03 seconds. I would have liked to watch the enemy attempt to vent an omnidirectional thermonuclear blast enveloping their outpost."
-Last thoughts of Maldon, Type XXX Bolo, 3rd Battalion, Dinochrome Brigade

Daemonknight

ToG Rolls for the Redshirt LT:

[blockquote]Rolled 2d6 : 6, 2, total 8[/blockquote]

[blockquote]Rolled 2d6 : 5, 4, total 9[/blockquote]

[blockquote]Rolled 2d6 : 1, 6, total 7[/blockquote]

[blockquote]Rolled 2d6 : 3, 2, total 5[/blockquote]

[blockquote]Rolled 2d6 : 6, 6, total 12[/blockquote]

[blockquote]Rolled 2d6 : 4, 6, total 10[/blockquote]

[blockquote]Rolled 2d6 : 4, 2, total 6[/blockquote]
"My only regret is that I will not be alive in .03 seconds. I would have liked to watch the enemy attempt to vent an omnidirectional thermonuclear blast enveloping their outpost."
-Last thoughts of Maldon, Type XXX Bolo, 3rd Battalion, Dinochrome Brigade

Daemonknight

CJF Elemental inflicts 2 Injury rolls:

[blockquote]Rolled 1d6 : 2, total 2[/blockquote]

[blockquote]Rolled 1d6 : 1, total 1[/blockquote]
"My only regret is that I will not be alive in .03 seconds. I would have liked to watch the enemy attempt to vent an omnidirectional thermonuclear blast enveloping their outpost."
-Last thoughts of Maldon, Type XXX Bolo, 3rd Battalion, Dinochrome Brigade

Daemonknight

As they stalked each other through the dropship's confines, the Martyr officer caught a glimpse of the Jade Falcon officer, the crack of his shot echoing deeply throughout the empty hull. There was a small splatter of blood on the bulkhead where the revolver had punched through some non-vital part of the Clanner's body.

Suddenly, from his left, Nikolai sprang at the Lieutenant, chopping his arm down and knocking the pistol from his opponent's hand. They grappled, but as strong as the Redshirt was, he was no match for the born and bred warrior. Pinning the Lyran's left arm to his chest, Nikolai freed his right arm and snapped it up and backwards, connecting with Weinburg's nose with a sickening crack. Hitting the nose again, he broke it completely, and blood flowed from the now dazed Arc-Royal officer.

Breaking free of the Star Commander, Weinburg managed to zero in on the Star Commander, and sent him sprawling with a strong kick to the midsection. Although merely dazed, Nikolai stayed on his back, all but asking the Lyran to step foreward, which he soon did. Once he was within the sweep of Nikolai's legs, the Elemental kicked the Lyran's legs from under him, causing the man to land hard on his back. Nikolai finished the fight by swiftly flipping from his belly to his back, bringing his left heel down hard on Weinburg's chest, where the telltale crack of broken ribs ended the fight.

Nikolai stood and allowed a MedTech to tend to the bleeding hold in his right shoulder. He had barely noticed, although now that his attention was called to it, it was quite painful. Accepting a pain-killer tab, he quickly went outside one the MedTech assured him it would not interfere with his combat status for more than a week: a clean through-and-through of the shoulder, magiclly bypassing major blood vessels and bones. He watched silently as the Lyran was wheeled away on a gurney, but walked over at the last minute and informed the man that he was now a bondsman of Clan Jade Falcon.

The Arc-Royal goons were then told unceremoniously that they had untill sunrise the next day to no longer 'infest the soil of Sudeten with their presence."

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The next morning, local and regional news agencies reported a story that a diplomatic mission from Arc Royal had arrived on Sudeten bearing ill-news for the relativly new alliance betwen Clan Jade Falcon and the Arc-Royal faction of the Lyran Commonwealth. It was reported that there was a structual defect in the dropship's fusion bottle, as it exploded mere kilometers from the spaceport, before even being able to exit the planet's atmosphere. A Clan technician expressed that such things happened, and if the Inner Sphere enginneers took greater care in tending to their machines, such accidents would almost never happen.

When asked for the crew manifests, a single name was unlisted, and upon further investigation, it seems the missing crewman was taken as a Bondsman in a Trial of Grievance the previous day, listed as Critical-Stable in the Falcon's military hopsital. No other comments were forthcoming.
"My only regret is that I will not be alive in .03 seconds. I would have liked to watch the enemy attempt to vent an omnidirectional thermonuclear blast enveloping their outpost."
-Last thoughts of Maldon, Type XXX Bolo, 3rd Battalion, Dinochrome Brigade