Adeptus Evangellion: The blood of Martrys

[ninja_penguin]

Amber Dickson

"Continue with that barrage!." Amber ordered the two tank squadrons. She was rather surprised that that pair had managed to avoid notice from the Angel up to this point, compared to how the last fight against the angel had gone. "What's our status on the power supplies on the mobile support structures?"


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More tank shooting!
Squad 1
Attack - (1d100)[59] vs 60
Damage - (1d10+2)[12]
Squad 2
Attack - (1d100)[66] vs 60
Damage - (1d10+2)[6]

[profitofrage]

The Tank Squadrons tried there best to aim into the swirling Melee ounce more. Indeed it was hard enough tracking the moving target let alone also timing the movements of the allied Evengellion.
With a mighty roar the cannons fired and again the incompetance of the Conventional Military came to the fore.
The giant Beings pounded and rampaged about in steps of hundreds of meters. Indeed it was understandable of the troopers who fired and blasted away the dirt and rock where the angel had been.
What was unacceptable was the friendly fire.
The tanks cannons were unfortuanatly well placed and cause the Leg of Unit 03 to erupt in an explosion. Fortuanatly it remained in a useable condition despite the damage incurred.

They say bad luck comes in threes, and indeed now it was becoming more and more apparent. The Umbilical Cords on all the Eva's quickly ejected, the whirring and roaring of the Mobile support structures fading to a dull hum as the stored energy within finally gave out.

"Power Just ran out on all Evengellions. Cutting Umbilicals."
"Unit 03 just sustained damage to the Knee from friendly fire!...We believe it was Delta Squad that fired the rounds!.....Vtols are still awaiting Orders"

[Kiranvonstrom]

-Unit-03-

Satishi screamed, grabbing at his leg. On the list of things he had been expecting, that had not even come up. The entry plug lit up wih a red-colored timer counting down from five minutes.
5:00:00
His head snapped back to the screen, his eyes blazing behind his glasses. That angel had to die. The thought prevaded every every fiber of his being, overriding the pain in his leg.
4:94:56
The evangelion flipped the gun in its' hand, grabbing the barrel like it was some sort of weapon. Raising it like a club, the evangelion charged at the angel, ramming into an almost-pyrotechnic series of concentric hexagons in front of the creature.
4:66:03
Satoshi roared, and the EVA seemed to be trying to do the same, straining at the locks that kept its' jaw in place.
4:40:19
The eva seemed to be doing its well best to rip the A.T. field in front of it open, despite the seeming lack of response from the aforementioned A.T. field.
4:01:08
And the hand cannon, ill-designed though it might have been for its current role, smashed down at the angel, connecting with its unnatural flesh.

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A.T. field switched to neutralize. the rest of the action is spent runnng at the angel. I'll roll to hit in melee if I can with the improvised weapon. (the hand cannon)

Rolls on OOC.

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Sorry about the delay.

[Norpfang]

Oblivious to his surroundings, Akira, ignorant of harm, and in a stone cold furry charges forward until the Battle Rifle in hand is but three meters from the angels already damaged head with a click he launches a fully automatic attack at point blank range.

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-20 for attacking into melee, +20 for full automatic, +30 for point blank
(1d100)[55] DC 87 if hits ill roll on OOC thread for damage