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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 2, 2012 7:18:46 GMT -5
Martin readied his plasma pistol. "We could try to pin him while someone moves towards the building. I don't know what he got in there but he is no good with a sniper in close quarters."
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 2, 2012 7:41:48 GMT -5
"He's got a lot of cover up there though, and as soon as we pop out to shoot one of us is probably gonna get popped," Richardson said,
"Plus, I didn't pack for combat at this range."
It was true enough. In fact, neither Richardson nor Davis was out fitted for long range attacks: Richardson has a Shotgun, a .357 Revolver, and a Knife. Davis has a 9mm SMG, a 10mm Pistol, and a makeshift Grenade.
"I don't give a damn what we do, as long as we do it quick!" Davis yelled from his position.
"Well, the closest cover is the blue car, about 10 or so feet in front of us, with another further to the right." Richardson says, relaying the lay of the battlefield.
"That's all I could get from my little peek."
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 3, 2012 5:23:34 GMT -5
"We have to stop him from firing or those 10 feet might as well be 100. If we run just after a shot maybe?"
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 3, 2012 5:45:10 GMT -5
"That sounds like a plan. Plus, he's already fired twice, so he's probably down to 3 shots." Richardson says.
"One for each of us!" Davis said with a chuckle.
"Alright then, I'll go around our car from the left, you go right. Davis, you just supress the fucker, alright?"
Richardson took a deep breath,
"Everybody ready?"
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 3, 2012 6:22:48 GMT -5
"Ready!" Martin looked at Richardson, waited for the shot and ran aroun the car on the right side. (Test LUCK I guess )
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 3, 2012 6:37:32 GMT -5
Richardson fakes standing up, and the gunman fires again.
Immediately afterwards, Davis pops out and unloads his SMG on the window.
"GO GO GO!" Richardson yells as he and Martin run forward to the next car ahead of them.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 3, 2012 17:56:24 GMT -5
Martin dives for the car and covers his head.
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 3, 2012 21:35:30 GMT -5
They make it as the sniper fires another shot. They look at one another, but neither Martin or Richardson is hurt.
They do hear Davis cursing though.
"Dave you alright?!" Richardson yells,
"Other then the Rifle Round lodged in MY FUCKING SHOULDER, yeah. Never been better!" Davis replies, obviously in pain.
"Can you still cover us?"
"How about go fuck yourself, I'm gonna take a nap."
Richardson looks at Martin,
"Well Scott, looks like it's up to us. Since Dave's decided to become a PUSSY!" he yells jokingly at his injured friend, who chuckles a bit and then groans.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 4, 2012 2:54:52 GMT -5
Martin tries to get a peek at how much longer he has to run to get to the building. (PER and INT)
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 4, 2012 4:25:16 GMT -5
If they make a dead sprint, and provided the sniper has to reload, and provided he reloads at a less then fast speed, they could make it.
There is also a motor cycle to the left that might provide cover for one. Maybe.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 4, 2012 8:23:37 GMT -5
Martin looks at Richardson, "You wanna make a run for it?"
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 4, 2012 8:51:09 GMT -5
"By my count, he's got one shot left, and we're in close enough to give him tunnel vision. I'm up for it if you are," head says.
"But he'll be ready for us...and we'll be running blind into his nest. Might even have traps rigged. This don't seem like a spontaneous thing. We'll go on your mark."
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 4, 2012 9:24:12 GMT -5
"Okay... GO!" Martin bolted out from the cover and ran as fast as his legs carried him towards the building. (Test Luck)
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Post by Vault Boy on Jul 4, 2012 9:44:54 GMT -5
As Martin runs, a round knicks his shoulder, leaving a small gash, but he feels lucky that it wasn't a head shot.(3 Damage)
He does however make it into the house, and takes a second to catch his breath.
Richardson shows up several seconds later, unharmed.
(PER) He's in better shape, and should have out ran Martin, like last time.
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Post by Martin Scott on Jul 4, 2012 10:46:55 GMT -5
"Why so slow?"
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