ALIENS: Colonial Marine Corps RPG

GM The Hangar was deadly silent, with no visible movement in the back of the hangar. As Hoban brought the motion tracker up to bear, a single beep was all that betrayed what was about to happen. "увидели врага!" a voice yelled at the back of the hangar as what sounded like a Smartgun open...

GM The Marine and Synthetic sprinted forward into the sublight crew bunks, the air quickly getting thinner and thinner. The door opened with plenty of time to spare, and the two quickly checked the gym/rec room that they'd stumbled into. The equipment was still as they'd left it before going into h...

GM As the two discussed the ship's armaments and compliment of nuclear weapons (enough to give an average sized planet a wonderful thermonuclear fireworks show), local warning klaxons began to sound in the cargo bay. "Attention. Fire in Cargo Hold. Atmosphere venting. All personnel evacuate im...

GM There were exactly 3 shotguns and a medley of sidearms in the bay, not including Jenna's own shotgun. Shotguns really weren't kept in large numbers aboard Colonial Marine ships, but they would be excellent in the tight quarters of the ship. No need to worry about damaging the ship's hull, and a ...

(OOC: Ok, Jedi, don't want to leave you hanging here.) GM "Oh, is this some fancy tin can I'm speaking to? Well, according to the Fair Game agreement between you Colonials and us, we've got every right to be here. You come waltzing in, with a ship full of nukes and you grunts, into UPP territor...

(OOC: Yup, I'm waiting on Kellser. Give him a bit more time; if not, then I'll get something up in the meantime)

GM Hoban was a fast worker, that was for sure. The system lagged for exactly one second before the ammo rack doors popped open, revealing a plethora of ammunition. "Fine work as usual, PFC." Jenna grinned, gravitating towards the shotgun shells. Seven shotgun shells slid easily into the R...

(OOC: I don't know the first thing about hacking. My description therefore is brief. Sue me). "I'm seeing that, Radley. This isn't good, not at all." Taking a deep breath, Jenna closed her eyes, trying to think. Rushing over to the forward Armory's terminal, Jenna paused for a moment only ...

Eh, no rush, dude.

GM "Well, ok then. Hoban, you're one of the more important folks on this team. Don't want to put you up front. Thomas, Redds, take whichever suits your fancy. Thomas, you'll be on point. They said they need backup soon-ish, so expect anything" Jenna stated after a moment of thought. Gestu...