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Author Topic: ABS FIESTA REDUX  (Read 1545119 times)

Jaakko cleans up and returns to his room. He wears his flightsuit rolled down to his waist due to the heat. He has a white t-shirt on.

I've been here since it was first posted and I still don't get how it all works.

tell me what you don't understand so i can clarify it in the first post for other people in your position

I've been here since it was first posted and I still don't get how it all works.

Missions happen
DM declares actions or situations which require a response
You formulate a response, generally in the form of an action
The DM resolves what happens
Repeat until mission is completed

Missions happen
DM declares actions or situations which require a response
You formulate a response, generally in the form of an action
The DM resolves what happens
Repeat until mission is completed
also the points system could be confusing for newcomers

also the points system could be confusing for newcomers

You have a specified amount of points meant to represent your airframe's tonnage
While determining a loadout, you have to spend Ordnance Points in order to mount things
This is to represent the fact that your plane cannot carry ten autocannons in every pylon because that would be silly
It's really not the most complicated system in the world. Although I can see where this might be confusing.
At least we're not rolling dice.


Ralph just kinda sits there.

"I do not want to be transferred."

Ralph braces for the "No stuff?"s that will hit him for the next couple of seconds.


He sighs.
"We are too close to my homeland. It will be very strange to fight the people who once were my neighbors, and to see my home being bombed, destroyed by the military."
Ralph shifts in his seat.
« Last Edit: September 26, 2015, 07:46:16 PM by blockguy™ »

Gus does this

He takes a moment to process what he just heard. "That better not interfere with your performance in the air, Ralph," he says coldly.

"We're being transferred whether your like it or not."
I finish my slop and head over to wash my dishes.
« Last Edit: September 27, 2015, 09:43:08 AM by Gojira »


"Good. Then you don't need to worry about being transferred, no matter where we're going."
Unless it's the Delta. Oh, Ark, don't let it be the Delta.
I sit back down with Gus and Ralph.

Unless it's the Delta. Oh, Ark, don't let it be the Delta.
boy do i have news for you

All Mjolnir Squadron members are notified that the squadron is being transferred directly to the Deltan front. Speficifally, they will be stationed at the airbase they assisted in clearing of hostiles several weeks ago. To save on fuel, which the rebels aren't particularly keen on sharing as of late, the squadron will be transported there via Air Carrier. Make any last preparations, you will all take off and rendezvous with the carrier tomorrow night.


Bell starts making preparations for the departure.