EdOWar
Level 5 Thaumaturgist
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Post by EdOWar on Aug 15, 2010 9:30:13 GMT -6
[I'm out for the rest of the day today. We'll pick it up tomorrow afternoon/evening, after everyone's had a chance to register their 2 cp. Have a good rest-of-your-weekend everyone.]
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Post by apeloverage on Aug 15, 2010 10:09:48 GMT -6
"Let us pray for forgiveness for our cowardly actions" Willow of the Diviner suggests.
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LouGoncey
Level 4 Theurgist
"Lather. Rinse. Repeat. That's my philosophy."
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Post by LouGoncey on Aug 15, 2010 16:22:37 GMT -6
"I dont care where we go -- anyplace is better than here. I'm going to sleep away the pain."
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Post by crusssdaddy on Aug 15, 2010 22:16:00 GMT -6
Pipsy: "Hey Willow, when you're done talking to yourself, how about patching up Ultravox? I know you guys usually carry around a bunch of bandaids and stuff..."
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Post by apeloverage on Aug 16, 2010 3:19:38 GMT -6
"I carry no heathenish devices, but the healing fire of Hestia!" Willow of the Diviner responds indignantly.
He will cast Cure Light Wounds on Ultravox.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2010 3:38:41 GMT -6
Jones: "How about plotting a course already, cap?"
Jones wonders briefly ponders the effects of faster-than-light travel on bowel movements. He straps himself in with the safety harness, assuming one exists.
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Post by crusssdaddy on Aug 16, 2010 9:21:53 GMT -6
*Pipsy consults the gravitational beacon, sets the hyperspace delimiter, and powers the flux capacitor. "Mmm-hmm. All systems green."
He checks his hair in a small mirror mounted on the sensor display, then punches "01,05" into the nav computer. "You ladies might want to hold on to something... my baby rides a little rough!"
Pipsy cranks the throttle to 'Open' and says a little prayer...
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EdOWar
Level 5 Thaumaturgist
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Post by EdOWar on Aug 16, 2010 17:03:26 GMT -6
"I carry no heathenish devices, but the healing fire of Hestia!" Willow of the Diviner responds indignantly. He will cast Cure Light Wounds on Ultravox. [d6 =6 + 1 = 7 healed] With a short prayer to Hestia, the bullet hole in Ultravox's shoulder slowly begins to close, then the flesh seals completely, leaving only a smear of blood.
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EdOWar
Level 5 Thaumaturgist
Posts: 315
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Post by EdOWar on Aug 16, 2010 17:15:23 GMT -6
* Pipsy consults the gravitational beacon, sets the hyperspace delimiter, and powers the flux capacitor. "Mmm-hmm. All systems green." He checks his hair in a small mirror mounted on the sensor display, then punches "01,05" into the nav computer. "You ladies might want to hold on to something... my baby rides a little rough!" Pipsy cranks the throttle to 'Open' and says a little prayer... You hear a high-pitch whine as the FTL drive begins to charge, followed by a subtle vibration through the ship. The Shame's computer announces, "FTL jump in 3...2...1...Jump!" The ship shudders and suddenly you're not in real space anymore... [We'll continue in a new thread: www.odd74.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=edowar&thread=4608&page=1 ].
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