ALIENS: Colonial Marine Corps RPG

Necropost here. Not sure who will see this, but I miss you all too. Can't believe we're coming up on 20 years since the old days.

Posts updated! Sorry for the wait!

(OOC: Yeah, sorry Redds. That's what I meant. However, it's not like that door is forever sealed. You've got Hoban with you after all) GM "It's a tough call. We've got an opportunity to fight back, but we don't know how many are there" Cohen grunted. Figuring that their enemies would try s...

GM [continued from the "Drifting" Thread] Moving with all haste, the Synthetic grimly nodded at Kellser as the two ascended towards the EEV's. As the two wordlessly climbed, the two heard the sounds of hydraulics and machinery moving, the sounds of cryo-tubes being loaded onto the EEV's. ...

GM

[continued in "Late to the Party"]

McCready, please join "Late to the Party" whenever you can.

Everyone else, I'm back, jetlagged, and will hopefully have a GM post for all of you soon.

Yes, please!

Everyone: I will be on vacation until this Saturday. I can't promise GM posts in this time, but I'll try.

Eh, NBD. Post at your own pace!

I'll be on vacation next week so incoming GM posts after your next wave might be sporadic.

GM The Marines began to advance down towards the umbilical, as their OPFOR began cycling the airlock on the other side. The outer door slid shut, and it was at this moment that the Marines got a good look at the other ship. It was another Conestoga class starship, with what looked like a patchwork ...

(OOC: I will take control of that character until Jedi returns, for the sake of progress) GM Wordlessly nodding, the synth searched the room, eventually the emergency hatch and popping it open. As the two began to ascend the ladder, an announcement began blaring over the PA system as alarms began to...