Space Station 17 - AND THE ROUND IS - NUCLEAR EMERGENCY

[Jokey365]

Name: Maxwell Nappy
Location: Ian DeRello's quarters
Occupation: Chemist
ID: Maxwell Nappy - Chemist
Inventory: Syringe (Contents: Empty), Box containing vials of poison
Total Health: 50/100
Toxin Damage: 0/100
Brute Damage: 50/100
Body Temperature: 98.5, Warm
I heard doors get torn open. This isn't good. I sprinted to Ian DeRello's quarters, hoping he wasn't dead. I screeched to a halt to see Ian in cover with a robot shooting at him. The robot spun around quickly. I ducked and a bullet hit the wall behind me. Then a bullet hit me in the leg. I screamed in pain. I hit the ground. The robot turned back around and got shot RIGHT in the center of it's face! It's head flew backwards. Ian got up slowly. The robot's head then began to rise up back at Ian. It opened fired as fast as it could at Ian. He dove back into cover. I pulled out my medical knife. I raised it ready to chuck it at the robot's head. The robot whipped around and shot it out of my hand, then shot me in the arm. The robot was closing in on Ian. I pulled out my box of poisons. The one I needed as sitting right on top. I uncorked the vile and drank it. I got up, blood pouring out of my wounds faster. This poison increased blood rate greatly, and gives the victim a boost of energy. Soon the heart will beat so fast it explodes. I walked up to the robot and tackled it. The gun flew across the floor. I tried to hold the robot still but it kept moving around and struggling to get free. "TAKE THE SHOT IAN!" I shouted. Ian got out of cover with the gun pointed at us. "Stop moving!" he shouted. "JUST TAKE THE SHOT!!!" I screamed. Blood was pouring out of my veins incredibly fast. I was going to pass out soon. Ian got ready to pull the trigger. I was begging to God that I wouldn't get shot instead of the robot...

[Ad Bot]

[Lugnut]

>CALL EMERGENCY SHUTTLE
<Emergency shuttle called. Now broadcasting message to crew.
[Jorici fill this part in kthx]
>REMOVE ADMIN {Cyborg Kappa 15}
<Attempting to remove {Cyborg Kappa 15}'s access to electronics aboard the station.
<Success.
<Block {Cyborg Kappa 15}?
>YES
<Blocked from access.
>ACTIVATE FIREWALLS
<Firewalls activated on level 'crazy'
[Radio Frequency 149.5] "Precautions have been taken to assure your safety."
[Radio Frequency 149.5] "I highly reccomend you run. I will attempt to slow him down... but as you have seen he can just break through the doors."
[Radio Frequency 149.5] "I reccomend the crew attempts to stop Cyborg Kappa 15."
>LIST FILES
<Research
<Games
<Fun stuff
<Uninteresting files [do not open]
<Crew Manifest
>GOTO {C:/Fun stuff}
<Folder changed.
>LIST FILES
<[Nah nah stuff I'm not gonna write]
<Great Song.avi
<[Nah nah stuff I'm not gonna write]
>EXAMINE {Great Song.avi}

<Name: Great Song
<Title: Never gonna let you down
<Author: Rick Astley
<Album: Rick Astley's greatest hits!

>SEND {Great Song.avi}
<Sending File {Great Song.avi} to who?
>{Cyborg Kappa 15}
<File Sent.


Karan S'jet sat back in his 'command chair', giggling like mad.
These suckers honestly thought they had a real AI, when everyone on earth knows that true Artificial Intelligence wasn't possible!
Nanotrasen was paying him good!

[Jorici]

Jokey, I'm still runnign from the robot and he is chasing me.

Oh well. I will roll the die to see who gets shot.

[Jorici]

Rolled a 1. Jokey, that's you :(

Name: Ian DeRello
Location: Outside MedBay
Occupation: Weapon Technician
ID: Ian DeRello - Weapon Technican
Inventory: Ian's Pulse Rifle
Total Health: 100/100
Toxin Damage: 0/100
Brute Damage: 0/100
Burn Damage: 0/100
Body Temperature: 98.6, Warm
I look from behind the wall. I uncap my gun, and point it at the two. I close my eyes, hoping I hit the cyborg. I take aim, and fire. A blue light exploded from the tip of my gun, and it hit Jokey square in the side. (I rolled a 6 here, kill D:) He screamed as his organs disintegrated. With a small gasp, he died on the cold floor. 'NO!" I screamed. Then a reassuring message came on. "The Cent-Com emergency shuttle has been called and will arrive at the station in aproximately 10 minutes!" I sigh, but then I have to last for 10 minutes with this murderous cyborg! I took aim, and fired, but I heard a click. It was still cooling down. THe cyborg raised his arm, and fired his pistol. It hit me square in the chest. (I rolled a 1.) I coughed up blood, and crawled to the maintenence tunnel, the cyborg quickly gaining on me. I look back to see a trail of my own blood. I won't live long.

[Lugnut]

Jorici, Allow me to change my tactic.
I will now try to smush the cyborg between two doors.
So, roll the dice or whatever you have to do to see if he actually gets injured each time he goes through a door.
Unless of course the thing is strong enough and fast enough to catch the door as it's closing. Then just count my 'attack' as a failure and I will go back to my old tactic of bolting doors.

[Jorici]

Alright, rolling a die. roll a 1, he doesnt get crushed, 2, he does. If he does, I will roll a 1-10 for his damage, 1 being 10 damage and 10 being 100.

Rolled a 2, and an 8. (80 damage)

[lordfeline]

Kappas mind raced as he pursued the human. he was on the verge of sucess, but what would happen after he killed his targets? the syndicate made no promises...
he simpley stopped. the two possible outcomes, he realized, were either suceeding and getting caught, or just turning himself in. neither of these seemed good. there was an airlock nearby. but the human was tantalizingly close.
the decision he would make would deem wheather or not he lived or died.

and the door slammed shut. he let loose a metalized howl of pain as it crushed his vitals. but he was alive. kappa sat there, defeated.
a few hours later, the security men carried him off for disasemmbly.

[Lugnut]

ITS SUPER EFFECTIVE
Cyborg Kappa 15 races after Jorici, energy sword drawn as he barrels through a door.
Too late, the cyborg realises that it's been tricked as the door smashes shut, catching all of one of it's legs, tripping it and ripping the leg off.
The sword floats through the air.
Due to the piece of stuff that nanotrasen is calling 'artificial gravity', the energysword spins around, slicing the cyborg through.

You aren't dead Mr. Feline, only halved. You also have one leg you technically have control over, and both your arms.
But you are in two loving pieces.
dammit feline
okay

[Lugnut]

Not sure if I was supposed to do this
but
[6:43:24 PM] Jorici: say round end and we will start tomorrow i gtg

I'LL PUT THIS HERE ANYWAY

Guys, jorici picks traitors, so don't do any actions, just sign up.

Name: L.U.G.N.U.T.
Location:AI Upload or wherever
Occupation:AI
ID: N/A
Inventory: Everything Electronic on the station, but thats all!
Total Health: 100/100
Toxin Damage: 0/100
Brute Damage: 0/100?
Body Temperature:Nope

[lordfeline]

the sound of whirring tools awoke Kappa. he couldnt see. but he knew he was in the dissasmbley chamber down planetside. all control over his limbs had been severed. as his vision began to clear, he found himself staring at the eyes of a shriviled old man, most likely sent here to examine his module. but Kappa was expecting this. he didnt require wires for system control. at least his gun arm. it whirred to life as Kappa wheezed"reconnect my limbs and I might not kill you. call for help, and your dead." the man hurried to obey.

within the hour, kappa was armed and on a shuttle back to the station. under a new name, he was determined to clear his concious of the murder he had commited. he was now Delta-87. and he would attone for his sins. the corrupt syndicate module had been removed, but the memories of what he had done remained to haunt him.

Kappa will be here next round, under a new name, and with a determination to prevent further syndicate action against SS17.

[Lugnut]

the sound of whirring tools awoke Kappa. he couldnt see. but he knew he was in the dissasmbley chamber down planetside. all control over his limbs had been severed. as his vision began to clear, he found himself staring at the eyes of a shriviled old man, most likely sent here to examine his module. but Kappa was expecting this. he didnt require wires for system control. at least his gun arm. it whirred to life as Kappa wheezed"reconnect my limbs and I might not kill you. call for help, and your dead." the man hurried to obey.

within the hour, kappa was armed and on a shuttle back to the station. under a new name, he was determined to clear his concious of the murder he had commited. he was now Delta-87. and he would attone for his sins. the corrupt syndicate module had been removed, but the memories of what he had done remained to haunt him.

Kappa will be here next round, under a new name, and with a determination to prevent further syndicate action against SS17.

you're slick

[lordfeline]

you're slick

Why thank you, kind sir

Name: Delta-76
Location Vehicle repair
Occupation: Cyborg <INQUISITOR MODULE>
ID: Delta-76 [Dectective officer 1st class]
Equipment: Laser magnum, 2 additional rounds, notepad, reinforced work harness
Total Health: 100/100
Brute Damage: none
Toxin Damage: none
Burn Damage: none

[Jokey365]

Name: Maxwell Nappy
Location: Bar near Bridge
Occupation: Bartender
ID: Maxwell Nappy - Bartender
Inventory: Bottle Opener, Rag
Total Health: 100/100
Toxin Damage: 0/100
Brute Damage: 0/100
Burn Damage: 0/100
Body Temperature: 98.5, Warm

I like dis

[Shadowed999]

Name: Marcel K. Orlov II
ID: Marcus Orlov II-Security Officer
Inventory: Energy Sword, Rusted Pocket Watch
Location:Bar
Occupation: Security Officer( Ex-Chef)
Total Health: 105/100
Toxin Damage: 0/100
Brute Damage: 0/100
Burn Damage: .2/100
Body Temperature:  98.6, warm

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Name: Marcel K. Orlov II
ID: Marcus Orlov II-Security Officer
Inventory: Energy Sword, Rusted Pocket Watch
Location:Bar
Occupation: Security Officer( Ex-Chef)
Total Health: 105/100
Toxin Damage: 0/100
Brute Damage: 0/100
Burn Damage: .2/100
Body Temperature:  98.6, warm

everything in bold is what.