ALIENS: Colonial Marine Corps RPG

(OOC: You just made me realize how much I miss this crew) GM "Looks like they've secured the Armory. That was pretty fast. Maybe we're just dealing with pirates?" Jenna mused hopefully, standing up and gesturing to the gathered Marines in the room. Thomas, Hoban, Redds, Radley, and herself...

I fucking love you, Radley.

(OOC: For Hoban, Redds, Thomas, and anyone else not Kellser and Jedi, please continue [url=http://www.colonialmarinesrpg.com/viewtopic.php?f=34&t=113]here[/url]).

GM As Hoban nervously watched Redds staring at Abrams' cryo capsule, the console located close to the cryo tubes hummed. The wall monitor, which Cohen had instructed Kellser to contact them by, blinked, with a text message blinking on the ship's internal text communicator. "All clear; report d...

Oh man, I remember that!

Kellser, M.R. wrote:Our first active RP in ages and I may have already made a fool of myself and set myself up for death.

I don't know whether I should feel embarrassed or accomplished.

Suffice to say the dice like you.

GM The motion tracker beeped a few times, and the intrepid duo could hear the boots pivoting to track whatever the device had picked up. “Come out of that corner! ” the voice yelled at the boot’s corner, not realizing what was in the corner. “We mean you no harm! Surrender yourself and we will ensu...

GM Down in the cargo hangar, the air was heavy with anticipation. A small beeping noise betrayed the fact that their unseen adversaries had a motion tracker, and a few seconds later, a male voice called out; "We know you are here! You are unarmed! Surrender yourselves to the Union of Progressi...

I'll have to think about that. What say you, Redds?

So here's what's happening: We've started a summer oneshot. Treating it as if the Omaha crash back in 2010 never happened. Omaha is drifting in space and has been boarded after accidentally stumbling into a no-fly zone. Your cryo tubes are the last to open; the ones containing most of the Platoon an...