Author Topic: Black Crusade - The Nurgling and The Commissar  (Read 18484 times)

Offline Maximillian

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Re: Black Crusade - The Nurgling and The Commissar
« Reply #160 on: July 13, 2014, 04:08:20 PM »
DICKS I MISSED.

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Re: Black Crusade - The Nurgling and The Commissar
« Reply #161 on: July 13, 2014, 06:00:43 PM »
As your sword sings through the air toward the Guardsman, he nods off and lists slightly to the side. He catches himself as he falls, as if stirring from a long sleep.
"Hmm? What... Oh. Yeah that'll do. Give it here."

He holds his hand to grasp the handle of your power sword.
[Whatchu doin boy?]

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Re: Black Crusade - The Nurgling and The Commissar
« Reply #162 on: July 13, 2014, 08:46:26 PM »
[LETTING IT KNOWN I SHANT BE EXTORTED].

Ah fuck it. Swing again.

Rolled 3d6 : 6, 4, 1, total 11


if hit, damage:

Rolled 3d6 : 1, 1, 4, total 6

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Re: Black Crusade - The Nurgling and The Commissar
« Reply #163 on: July 14, 2014, 11:20:26 AM »
A flash of pain across the guard's face as your blade hums through his chest plate. The other guards stand from their chairs and begin to move towards you. You notice they are not overly urgent and seem more annoyed than concerned. The guardsman you slashed at steps backward and holds his auto stubber up.

"Oi. Careful with that fucking thing. Just drop your shit and be on your way, I don't wanna do the write up to throw your fat ass in jail."