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[HoE] Friday's Strange Events




  Things We Learned:

  When a four-armed, nine-foot-tall maniac with a minigun JUMPS over the
wall of the town you're investigating, TAKE COVER.  Unless, of course,
you'd rather spend all of your substantial pile of fate chips and STILL
have a yellow clip on every hit location except your head.

  Bizzare Events:

  In three rounds of combat, my 2d12 quickness law dog went once; he drew a
bead, which he never got to use.  Round One: Go bust, get one card, draw a
bead.  Round Two: Two cards- Jack of Spades, Black Joker. GUH!  Round
Three: Three cards! Yee-haw! whoops- highest is the 5 of Hearts...combat
over on 6's.

  Cooter, our old biker dude, plants a frag grenade in the chest of the
four-armed badass only manages 20 points on 4d12.  Doc Long, our scrawny,
myopic acupuncture specialist then plugs the rampaging beast in the chest
with his SMG, gets 2d4 damage after armor, and rolls 18!
  This prompts the...

  Line of the Night:

  "My people INVENTED gunpowder!"   -Doc Sing Long.



  -bax