GM: Whiskey Slim
Players: Copper and Whiskey Slim
Synopsis: Copper and Whiskey Slim are hired by a member of the Ghost riders gang to get one of their injured members out of Dodge after she gets shot and can’t ride her bike. The gangers speed off as their rivals give chase. Three of the rival gang members stop to check out the wreckage on the street and notice the gang colors on the injured girl cause well neither Copper or Slim are what one would call stealthy. A fight starts in the street because the gangers want to murder the girl and Copper and Slim defend her killing two and mind raping/ intimidating the third ganger into submission, after being attacked by the gangers. Since the two survived their random encounter with go gangers. They are now free to take the girl to a secure location where they give her medical and magical healing and deliver her to the location specified by the Ghost riders.
Date: 5/27/2071
Copper huddles on the corner, legs crossed, coat wrapped tightly about her-self. She scratches at her cheek, and as a well-dressed, curly haired woman walks by, she nudges the box sitting in front of herself. "Can.. can you help a gal out, omae? Ma' kids need'a eat.." The woman snorted, "If you're a mother, why aren't you with them?" Copper cringes, staring down at the ground. "I don' wan' them to see their ma' beggin on the streets.. they'un deserve that kinda sight.." She sighs, adding, "Please, ma'am.. just a little something, so I can keep 'em fed for the night?" The curly haired woman turns up her nose and strides off, mumbling something about 'the nerve of those creatures'.
The weather is ominous tonight. Clouds hang low in the sky filled with rain and almost green in color. Lightning flashes far off and seconds latter thunder rumbles from the sky. Whiskey Slim walks up to Copper and tosses a couple of Yen in the box then sits down next to her "Me an Coyote we hustled some monies, we share wit ju." He turns his head to the side like he is listening to something on the wind. Slim leans over to Copper and whispers "Fadder Sky say trouble comin', him say da people in danger tonight. Needs too…Frag me no catch dat las part." He turns to the side and asks Coyote *What was dat las part Coyote?* Off in the distance you hear the sound of gunshots. Mostly small caliber pistols <pop> <pop> <pop> then the report of a shotgun <Bang> The rain cloud opens up, tonight the rain is warm and only slightly acidic it falls in large drops tasting almost like blood as it lands on the faces of the two as they try to scrap up enough money to get something to eat. Over the thunder the rev of motorcycle engines can be heard. Six modified Harleys come screaming around the corner the last one is carrying two. The one carrying two pitches over slightly up the street as the others blast by. One slows and turns sideways in front of the panhandling couple. The driver of the turned over bike gets up quickly and picks up the body of the passenger and starts hoofing it towards the biker who is waiting. Both bikers look like they are Indians of some sort once they get closer."Fragging move it Spotted Owl we got to get out of here." The other who is running yells back "They got Singing Crow we can't all ride on your bike get the frag out of here"
Copper looks up, giving a toothy grin. She quickly grabs up the yen and shoves it in her coat pocket, just to make sure no one will take it. "Huntsman and I are having trouble tonight. Thank you." Relaxing somewhat and watching the man as he turns his head. "Need to what? Uh, Coyote, did you hear it..?" Trying to talk to coyote too, though she didn't think she'd actually get an answer. The pistols don't seem to bother her, but that other gun sounded pretty dangerous! Copper looks around, starting to stand when those guys come around. She stumbles a bit, startled, and tries to place a hand on Whiskey's shoulder or head or whatever's closest to keep her-self balanced.
«OOC» Copper says, "I wanna do a perception check on those biker dudes."
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Intelligence:
1 1 1 1 5 7
The wrecked Harley catches fire as the two run towards their friend. High pitched whine of Yamaha rapiers assault your ears from down the street someone must be in pursuit. The Indian on the bike looks around wildly like maybe there is some where to hide them all. You notice that he is carrying a heavy pistol inside his jacket. He only sees the two homeless bums sitting by their box. He yells "Hey you chummer can you help a brother out. I will make it worth your while if you help out my fallen comrade while we distract the cavalry." The other Indian gets to right in front of the bike and the two panhandlers. He is carrying a wounded woman she seems to have taken a round trough the shoulder. He is carrying a really big knife strapped to his thigh and you notice the bulge of a gun of some sorts in the small of his back. He is visibly shaken and looks to have some small wounds, perhaps that shotgun blast you heard earlier hit the girl and him.
Copper speaks up, "Hey, yeah! I am up for helping." She quickly looks over the Indians, taking note of their weapons, but mostly focuses on the woman with the wound. "Need us to take her somewhere safe?" Glancing to where the sounds of the Yamaha’s came from. "Or, well, both of you for that matter?"
The injured Indian hands-off the girl to Copper. He rattles off an address that sounds like it is in either Sioux or Ute territory and says “railroad car number 27 in the rail slums.” Then moving towards the bike he jumps on the back as he pulls out a SMG and the two take off just as lights from a street bike come around the corner at the end of the block. The tires squeal and leave thick black smoke and rubber on the road as the two Indians take off. More street bikes come round the corner and zip by giving chase to the two on the Harley.
Copper holds the woman carefully, nodding to the Indian biker. She tries to memorize the address and also repeats it to Whiskey as the man runs off. Shifting around, she moves the woman more so that she can be held in a cradling embrace. "Here, das' safer than just over the shoulder, lady.." She quickly turns around, hoping that the other bikers wouldn't see the woman in her arms, and looks to Whiskey. "Father Sky seems to have been right. Let's try to get dere quickly!" Not concentrating on her speech, so it sounds more slurred and orky than usual.
As the two are still sitting on the ground two bikes at the end of the group slow and circle around the burning Hog. One of them has a single rider and the other has two, a driver and some chick riding bitch. They don't seem to have noticed either the troll or the orc just yet but I would not count on Coyotes luck lasting much longer. Slim is still sitting in a daze like his mind is still trying to catch up to the quickly unfolding events.
The oni breathes slowly, not wanting to look back to the bikers. She nudges Whiskey to get up, whispering, "Come on.. we gotta get out of here." Hunching over to try and hide the woman's body behind hers a little, Copper starts standing again. "If we don', we be shark bait." Hoping the man would follow her lead she begins to walk away.
«OOC» Copper says, "Should I roll stealth at like TN eight defaulting to quickness?"
Slim begins to get up trying to stay hunched over to not bring attention to his eleven foot frame. He whispers "Dem shoot squaw girl. Dem probably try finish job." he starts following after Copper *Coyote ju hush wit ju kill dem scalp dem stuff right now…we gots get girl to safe spots and give her some mojo or she die…no time we come back later.*
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "roll quickness for stealth if you don’t have stealth"
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Stealth:
4
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Quickness:
3 3 4 4 4
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "TN 4 to see Slim TN 2 to see Copper yeah we are seen"
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 5 vs TN 4 for "seeing an orc and a troll with no stealth carrying a human":
3 3 4 5 9 = 3 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 5 vs TN 4 for "seeing an orc and a troll with no stealth carrying a human":
1 2 2 3 3 = 0 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 5 vs TN 4 for "seeing an orc and a troll with no stealth carrying a human":
1 2 5 9 10 = 3 Successes
From behind you hear the rev of two motorcycle engines. One shines it lights on the duo while the other hangs back a little. Rain continues to fall and the coppery taste of the acid rain is like an omen of the blood that is about to be shed on the street. You hear the safety click off of a weapon. Whiskey turns slightly to see the man on the bike pointing a SMG at them. The lights make it difficult to see the people on the bikes in the rain. You are pretty sure the other guy is revving the engine on his bike and you see the girl behind him whirling a chain around her head. "Hey…you…bum…dump the girl now and walk away. We got no beef with you but that slitch there is the girl of the fragger who smoked my boy. You walk away I will buy you a bottle of your favorite hooch…you hear me chummer?"
Copper shudders, turning to look at the bikers. The bitch with the chain looked pretty scary. She keeps her back to them, though, so the woman couldn't be their main target. "I will not drop someone just so you can shoot them." She says in a rough, serious tone.
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Initiative with a result of 10.
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Initiative with a result of 7.
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 1 for "+5init for go gangers":
2
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 1 for "+5init for go gangers":
15
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 1 for "+5init for go gangers":
9
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "The gangers go on 7, 11, 11"
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "init is ganger, ganger, Copper, ganger, Slim."
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "The two gangers on the bike pop lose and zip by you trying to hit you with the ball and chain."
«OOC» Copper says, "Oh crap. All right, roll it, and I'll counter with dodging using combat pool."
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 6 ( chain) + 6 (combat pool) vs. TN 2 for "Go ganger smacking a bum down":
1 1 2 3 3 3 4 4 5 10 11 15 = 10 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Combat Pool: 6 vs TN 4 for "Oh dear god, please don't die! Rolling for dodge!":
1 2 3 3 5 8 = 2 Successes
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "that takes it to 8"
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Combat Pool: 6 - 2 vs TN 4 for "Oh dear god, please don't die! Rolling for dodge! KP1":
1 3 3 4 = 1 Success
«OOC» Copper says, "Staying at three successes."
«Plot» Copper says, "Oh yeah, just for the record when people are looking over this log, consent is on. Be it being maimed, killed, etcetra, as long as the circumstances that lead to it make sense!"
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, " 6M stun with 7 successes so 6D stun and a 6L phys"
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) has the Armor Rating Impact with the value '0 (2)'.
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "you need 4s"
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Body vs TN 4 for "Soaking damage, impact brings it down to four. C'mon soakin'!":
3 3 7 10 = 2 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Body - 2 vs TN 4 for "Soaking damage, impact brings it down to four. C'mon soakin'! KP2":
2 4 = 1 Success
«OOC» Copper says, "If I KP again will it go up to KP5?"
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "No, the second roll would cost you 2 so 4kp"
«OOC» Copper says, "Okay that’s not bad."
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Body - 3 vs TN 4 for "Soaking damage, impact brings it down to four. C'mon soakin'! KP4":
10 = 1 Success
«OOC» Copper says, "Yes."
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, " Copper takes an S stun"
The chain whips through the air clipping Copper in the head. Stars explode in her head as in one hit she almost gets taken off her feet. The bikers blast past Copper and Slim zooming off down the road. The one driving the bike kicks his head back laughing. The girl go ganger still whirling that evil chain around her head.
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "That makes it your turn, I am going to call the two 11s the bikers with the chain and the driver”
«OOC» Copper says, "All right! Let's zap the driver."
«OOC» Copper says, "Slay human, F4."
«OOC» Copper says, "What's the driver's will?"
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "Will +3 or 7"
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Sorcery + Sorcery Pool: 2 vs TN 7 for "Slay Human F4":
1 1 2 3 3 5 5 7 = 1 Success
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Sorcery + Sorcery Pool: 2 vs TN 7 for "Slay Human F4 KP5":
2 3 3 5 5 5 7 8 = 2 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Willpower + Sorcery Pool: 4 vs TN 2 for "Resisting -1D drain":
2 3 3 3 4 4 4 5 7 8 = 10 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 4 (willpower) vs. TN 4 for "D physical with 3 successes":
3 4 4 8 = 3 Successes
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "The driver takes himself a D wound"
Copper winces loudly and reels around as she's wanged in the head with the chain. She fights hard for consciousness, yelling something in Celtic. As the words leave her lips a white aura leaps from her body in the vague form of someone with a spear. It charges the man driving the bike, and there would be a split second where the woman riding bitch would see the vague spear shape being thrust through his throat. Blood spills through his mouth before the wound physically opens up in his neck, and he grips tight on the acceleration. Riding on even after the last of his life has leaked away.
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "Ganger 3 will aim and fire a burst into Slim at close range tn 3"
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 4 (SMG) + 4 (combat pool):
3 3 5 5 5 7 8 13
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, " 8Successes with HK 7M makes it a 12D"
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) has the Armor Rating Ballistic with the value '0 (6)'.
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "Whiskey ballistic 6+5 dark armor sustaining foci=11 ballistic"
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Body vs TN 2 for "soak D":
1 2 2 3 3 4 4 4 5 5 7 10 = 11 Successes
The ganger thumbs the SMG to burst fire and pumps three rounds right into Whiskey Slims chest who continues to stand there like he has no idea what is going on yet, finally getting the idea after being shot he yanks his tomahawk out and charges the ganger on the bike. *Coyote ju make sure dat Copper all right, me gots dis fragger . * He lets loose with a chilling Sioux war cry, feeling his ancestors in the air tonight.
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Edged Weapons + Combat Pool: 4 vs TN 2 for "troll smash ganger wit tomahawk.":
2 3 3 4 4 4 5 11 15 = 9 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 6 (club) + 3 (combat pool) vs TN 4 for "improvising a HK as a club to counter attack":
1 1 1 2 2 3 5 7 20 = 3 Successes
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "6 successes with a 6S tomahawk makes 8D"
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 5 (body) vs TN 6 for "soaking a tomahawk with some bike armor":
1 2 3 5 9 = 1 Success
The tomahawk takes the go ganger directly in the chest. Whiskey yanks the go ganger off his bike pulling the hawk out of the wound spraying hearts blood all over the road he catches the man by the hair and watches the life spill out of the man’s eyes. *Well Coyote dat was one tupid go ganger…ju t'ink me should…well ok if ju t'ink so him do haf nice hair all long and blue like dat.* Slaming the man into the road he drags his hawk along the man’s scalp taking what is rightfully his.
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "On 1 the dead driver continues to accelerate till he crashes the bike. Lady on the back of the bike will take a 6MPhys from the crash with 2pts impact or 4M"
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 5 vs TN 4 for "soaking an M wound":
1 1 5 7 11 = 3 Successes
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "Lady takes an L wound and is now 60meters away after crashing her bike"
The bike continues on till it crashes because the driver is dead. The biker lady sprawls out on the ground and slides to a stop she drags herself back to her feet looking back through the rain at Copper who is still standing and Slim who is scalping her friend. Shock runs through her at the viciousness of these two bums what the frag has gone wrong with the world.
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "roll init again"
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Initiative with a result of 7.
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Initiative with a result of 10.
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 1 for "+4init for chain chick.":
8
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "ganger chick goes on 10, Copper on 7, then Slim on 7"
The ganger girl runs quickly to the downed bike. Seeing all the blood spilling out on to the ground she knocks her driver off the bike sets it upright, mounts up and kick starts it. Thank god it starts back up these two bums just fucked up two of the toughest thugs she knows. Time to get the frag out of Dodge.
«OOC» Copper says, "How far away is she? Could I still hit her with Influence?"
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "60 meters spells are limited to LOS"
«OOC» Copper says, "Can I still see her?"
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "yes"
«OOC» Copper says, "All right, influence!"
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "Her willpower is 4"
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Sorcery vs. TN 4 for "F4 Influence cast at biker chick with the chain":
1 5 5 8 9 10 = 5 Successes
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "Successes bypass willpower"
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Willpower + Sorcery Pool: 6 vs TN 3 for "Resisting +1S Drain":
1 1 1 3 3 3 4 5 5 9 10 11 = 9 Successes
«Plot» Copper says, "The command is such: She will drive back up to the orc and troll, leaving her bike and chain there. After which she shall lie on the ground in a prone position away from her possessions, surrendering."
Copper continues to watch the bikers, and as the woman begins to drive off she whispers something. White aura leaks out of her mouth like smoke, forming into tendrils which bore themselves into the woman's mind. A command is sewn in her head before the streaks of white are withdrawn. The woman, seeming to have a complete change of heart, decides to turn around.
Blood drops splatter off of Slims tomahawk and the scalp of his enemy, as it washes down the street the rain continues to pelt down on them. He watches suspiciously as the go ganger girl rides her bike up to them leaving her chain on the bike and lays down on the ground on the rain soaked concrete in a meek voice she says "I surrender myself to you. Please don’t hurt me. I am so sorry we attacked you." Face down with her hands behind her head.
«OOC» Copper says, "I should be able to cast another Influence spell on her, right?"
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "sure"
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Sorcery + Sorcery Pool: 3 vs TN 7 for "Willpower 4 +3 stun damage F4 Influence on go ganger lady":
1 1 3 3 4 4 4 5 7 = 1 Success
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Sorcery + Sorcery Pool: 3 vs TN 7 for "Willpower 4 +3 stun damage F4 Influence on go ganger lady KP6":
1 1 2 3 3 3 3 3 5 = 0 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Willpower + Sorcery Pool: 3 vs TN 3 for "Soaking +1S":
1 2 3 4 4 4 5 7 11 = 7 Successes
«OOC» Copper says, "Bah spell failed but soaked."
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 4 (willpower) vs TN 4 for "resisting influence":
2 3 4 5 = 2 Successes
Copper looks to Whiskey, cringing as she notices the scalp-less man at his feet. Perhaps this woman doesn't need to die. She speaks once more, wispy white fog coming from her lips, "You shall come to serve us faithfully for a year and a day, speaking not against us, and doing none harm." The wisps became tendrils, shooting towards the woman's head, but it appears as though they snap before breaking into her mind. The oni raises an eyebrow, waiting for the woman's response. Every once in a while she looks up to watch Whiskey, but her eyes always return to the woman.
Slim starts cleansing the area by dragging the body of the ganger he killed to the petrol fire that was started by the Harley and tosses the body head first into the fire starting the gangers head face and chest on fire. Then he starts walking back towards Copper and the two bikes casting a Sterilize spell as he walks destroying the trace evidence that is not being washed away by the rain.
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Sorcery + Sorcery Pool: 4 vs TN 4 for "cast F4 sterilize to add tn to find evidence on top of the rain":
2 3 3 4 5 7 14 16 = 5 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Willpower + Spell pool: 2 vs TN 3 for "resist M drain":
4 4 4 5 5 7 10 11 = 8 Successes
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "sterilize successful no drain"
The woman continues sucking asphalt on the ground whimpering and begging for you to not hurt her "Please lady don't kill me. I am so sorry." she lays on the concrete getting soaked while the Oni stands over her.
Slim continues watching as Copper keeps talking to the biker lady, semi interested in what she is doing he spends some time using sorcery to cleanse his spells astral signature from the area. He watches the body burn on the wreck.
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Sorcery vs TN 4 for "cleansing astral signature of F4 spell":
2 2 4 4 5 10 = 4 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Willpower vs TN 4 for "L stun":
2 2 4 5 5 10 = 4 Successes
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "Masked signature cleansed and sustains no stun."
"In affective? God damnit.." The oni shook her head. Realizing that she still had a woman in her arms, Copper held her closer, not wanting to drop her. She stares down at the biker, and puts her foot against the woman's back. "If you want to remember something from this, remember that you will lose your eyes and your tongue. If you -talk-, you will lose a lot more." Increasing the weight that she puts down on the woman's back. Attempting to be intimidating without killing her.
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "roll intimidation or charisma if you dont have intimidation"
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) rolls Charisma:
3 3 8 13
«OOC» Copper says, "Big scary ork nnnnrgh."
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "whats your int?"
«Auto-Judge[]» Copper (#10649) has the Attribute Intelligence with the value '6'.
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 4 vs TN 6 for "resisting being intimidated":
1 3 4 11 = 1 Success
«OOC» Whiskey Slim says, "pose cowing her into submission"
Pressing more of her weight against the woman's spine, the oni bared her tusks and glared down. "Perhaps we should skip all that trouble of cutting pieces out of you. Now that I think about it, it would be more fun to see your guts squish out from your sides. Maybe puke a little blood. But careful, because my friend there? He'll wanna add your pretty little scalp to his collection too." Her tone was cruel, yet there was a hint of amusement in it, as if it would really be fun to hurt the woman!
The woman keeps her face straight down in the concrete trying not to looks at them at all. She gasps for breath under the weight of the orcs foot "Man I don’t know who you are I don’t want to know who you are as far as I am concerned you were just more of those Ghost riders that ambushed us and I never saw who you where or even where you came from. I swear on my mother’s grave I don’t ever want to see you guys ever again. As fast as you took out my chummers I don’t want any of my gang running into you either. PLEASE LET ME LIVE I WON’T TELL A FRAGGING SOUL. The woman keeps sobbing face down on the ground. Slim, who is getting really tired of this, squares off and kicks her in the side of the head knocking her out and leaving her to lay in the middle of the road, unconscious but alive.
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Wildcat + Combat Pool: 4 vs TN 2 for "kick an unmoving target in the head":
1 1 3 4 5 5 5 10 14 = 7 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls 5 vs TN 6 for "soaking kick":
1 5 5 8 15 = 2 Successes
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "biker chick takes a D stun + L Phys and is KO"
Copper's arms are shaking, and her breath becomes a little shallow as she sees how freaked out the woman gets. Once Whiskey kicks the lady in the head she winces a little, but steps away, letting out a deep breath. "G-god damn." Staring at the ork for a minute before she seems to 'come back', "All right, let's get out of here. Some rail car, right? God, is she alive?" Glancing to the wounded chick she was holding onto. "Do you know where it is, Whiskey?" staring at the troll.
Slim checks to make sure the woman is still breathing, then nods at Copper and says "She will live. Me no kill her. She no try kill us. No like dat guy over der wit SMG.” He points towards the burning biker. “ Yeah me know rail car slum, dat up in Sioux territory. We take girl now?" He says as he checks the Indian girl to make sure that she is good to be transported. Still breathing shallow the girl could use some medical attention but she will live long enough for them to move her somewhere that doesn’t have go gangers blowing by trying to take their heads off with chains.
"Yeah, let us get going now." Copper nods and then comments, "Uh, thank you for not killing her. I- uh.. shit, man, I dunno.." Mumbling something to herself afterwords then taking a deep breath. "Lead on."
Slim looks around to make sure there is no one watching them then points in the direction they need to go "How ju wana take girl der put in van? Ju wana take bikes? He says making a gesture at the Yamaha rapiers
Copper says, "The motorbikes sound all right to me. I have experience with riding, so I can put the girl on my bike." Going over to one of the Yamaha’s and setting the wounded woman on it before mounting. She looks down, frowning a bit, and pats the lady on the head. "You will be okay soon.." She turns back around and starts the bike up.
Off the two ride on the Yamaha’s left by the gangers. The rain washing away the blood as they take the Indian girl to safety. Eventually finding their way to the correct rail car they are greeted roughly by members of the Ghost rider’s biker gang. After a quick explanation and the timely arrival of Spotted Owl, the troll and the Indian girl are taken inside the rail car. Now given time and safety to do so the Indian girl’s wounds are tended to and a little bit of magical mojo assistance for Slim speeds her on the way to recovery.
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Sorcery + Sorcery Pool: 4 vs TN 4 for "cast F5 Heal":
1 1 3 4 5 7 10 11 = 5 Successes
«Auto-Judge[]» Whiskey Slim (#6879) rolls Willpower + Spell pool: 2 vs TN 3 for "resist S drain":
3 3 4 5 5 7 9 14 = 8 Successes
«Plot» Whiskey Slim says, "Indian girl heals 5 boxes damage and Slim take no drain"
After unloading the girl and handing her over the oni would express hopes for her recovery. Though she's taken away one of the ghost riders stays outside, and Copper decides to mention the bikes. "We uh. We took out three of their men, and nabbed their rides, but I worry about the heat attached to them. Perhaps you could sell the parts from these instead? And in turn, you could part with one or two of your own beauties?"
The gangers whoop and holler inviting Copper and Whiskey in for beers and to talk of trading horses for the favor of returning one of their injured brethren to them and taking out three of their rival gang members Spotted Owl says as they close the door to the rail car leaving the rain outside "this may be the beginnings of a beautiful relationship."
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