Attack on Geartown

Disaster / Destruction

God ParticleLast Monday at 6:23 PM (THey aint fighting, just don't know where to bring them FornsworthLast Monday at 6:24 PM (bring them? God ParticleLast Monday at 6:24 PM (Can't stay in the house. Not enough firepower in here to continue fighting off destroyers FornsworthLast Monday at 6:25 PM (youre welcome God ParticleLast Monday at 6:26 PM (? FornsworthLast Monday at 6:26 PM (That i'm putting you in this bad situation~ God ParticleLast Monday at 6:27 PM (APPARENTLY STANS JUST HANDING OUT THE DAMN CAMEOS NOW   FornsworthLast Monday at 6:28 PM kek God ParticleLast Monday at 6:33 PM Amah chucks another two grenades out into the hallway as she psionically messages her hubby. "Babe I've got the kids in here and there's destroyers coming in the back!"   (are all of the destroyers assaulting the people Kyras is approaching within 40 feet of each other? FornsworthLast Monday at 6:35 PM "Take the kids and move them to my rally point." He orders Amah psionically in return. "We have the area secure!"   (The destroyers around pine and kit are clustered together and are about to get into melee range God ParticleLast Monday at 6:40 PM Warbands Pine and Kit would see Kyras almost lazily saunter up, wave his paw in front of him and materialize a screen of some sort, then seems to select them all, and they'd see little targetting dots on their chests before he clicks the bottom right hand corner of the screen, at which point it blinks out. THere's a moment of silence before Explosive Blast erupts around them and the destroyers! (selective targetting: Expend one resolve to exclude any number of 5' squares from the area of an AOE spell !roll 9d6 RPBotBOTLast Monday at 6:42 PM God Particle rolled 39. God ParticleLast Monday at 6:42 PM (much better~ FornsworthLast Monday at 6:43 PM They manage to duck into cover as the explosion stitches its way around them, totally annihilating the destroyer minions that was surrounding them God ParticleLast Monday at 6:44 PM "Need some help?" He calls out as he wades through the smoke left by the blast FornsworthLast Monday at 6:45 PM "You're jsut in time." one of them says as they collect themselves. "Half of us are wounded, and Einarr here needs serious medical attention." The medics of the respective 'bands would be tending to the heavily wounded Einarr God ParticleLast Monday at 6:50 PM He reaches out his hand, "There's a rally point in town, the way there should be clear. Grab your weapons and get there. The other three worst wounded, take my hand." He take's Einarr's paw FornsworthLast Monday at 6:51 PM The medic pushes his hand away. "Are you teleportign him?" God ParticleLast Monday at 6:51 PM "Yes?" FornsworthLast Monday at 6:52 PM They let him take Einarr's hand, looking at the charr, its bad. The medics would start moving to the rally point with the rest of the 'bands as the other two wounded grab his hand as well God ParticleLast Monday at 7:00 PM He nods to them and uses Dimension Door to get them back to Jericho just as Amah comes out of the house, firing behind herself as she tags behind the conga line of charrlani cubs, then chucks a grenade back into the house.   Albion looks up to see the new injured, growling, "Jericho, we need to get Pyre somewhere! THere's only so much first aid can do" FornsworthLast Monday at 7:02 PM "Can you get him stabilized?" Jericho pulls back and grunts at another spike in his robotic shoulder, causing it to spark and the limb to seize for a moment. He slams his fist against the arm, stopping the seizing limb for a moment. "Yes or no?"   The ship would roar to life and zoom into the air. It wheels around and joins a pair of gunships that would strafe the champion destroyer while they unleash Everything they have on the masssive beast God ParticleLast Monday at 7:06 PM "I have his heartbeat slowed to a crawl to prevent him from bleeding out, but he's still going to in ten minutes unless I get him into a medical bay!" FornsworthLast Monday at 7:07 PM "Do whatever you have to, waypoint him out if yo-" It'd be at this point Algor and co would be emerging from the frozen chunks of the brush! God ParticleLast Monday at 7:10 PM ka ka BOOM goes the fucking massive sniper rifle the man is holding as he follows his mechanized wife out of the brush, the softball sized projectile ripping through a line of destroyers all at one moment. FornsworthLast Monday at 7:11 PM "Aglor." He radios. "Tell me one of you have one of those field hospital kits" They'd see a godo chunk of the wooden structures and foliage around the place on fire as they charge into the fray, killing destroyers left and right. The champion tries to superheat the hull of a gunship, but its arm would be blown clean off by a missile shot from Dom God ParticleLast Monday at 7:21 PM "HALLA! Get your fuzzy ass over here!" The elementalist of the warband runs over with a FH kit, giving it to Albion, who immediately grabs a stitch stapler and some tubes of materal that Jericho wouldn't recognize. "If he wakes up, knock him out again....Im going in." He then takes the small tubes and looks like he's doing surgery right there and the thick of it all FornsworthLast Monday at 7:24 PM Time passes..   Within a half hour the last of the destroyers are eliminated, and the fires put out. Jericho would slump against the half built wall of the general store and slide to the ground as he distantly feels the pain of the rock spines that have impaled his arms, and even closer the one in his abdomen God ParticleLast Monday at 7:26 PM At this point, Pyre has been airlifted out to the nearest actual hospital, along with anyone else on his level of injury. Albion comes up to Jericho. "Don't get comfy get, Jericho, its your turn to get patched up" FornsworthLast Monday at 7:27 PM He laughs softly. "Comfy, yeah, good joke." He groans as he feels his arm spark with pain. "Hhgn. Fuck.." God ParticleLast Monday at 7:30 PM Albion is smiling until he gets about 3 feet from his legionnaire, at which point the smile completely drops and is replaced with a grimace. "Yeahhh, gonna have to ask you to just...stop" He takes out his tranq gun, eyes trained on Jericho's abdomen. "Doctors orders" A little prick in the neck and its painless sleepy time now~ FornsworthLast Monday at 7:33 PM Jericho drops like a fucking brick as the sleepy time overtakes him.   Serra sighs softly as she looks over her holomap of Tyria, though its focused on the cascades and Kryta. A dozen markers would be lit up across the map as she studies it. "Geartown.. Divinity's End Weapons Range.. Fort Lorkar, Even Vigil Keep. Damn Primordius."