[Day 6 - MN] Party like a Warlord

[Dapper Dog]

Blinded as he was, Babble didn't really have any other options. He lowered his hood again and tried to connect to the ship's networks, he looked for any way into the servers and their operating system.

The ship AI responded over a radio wave in French, "Oh you came back, did you miss me?"

OOC: Technology or Computer Expertise check DC 25

[Babble]

"Yes, actually. But, this is about those who were killed by the weapons on this ship." He responded as he looked for ways to take control.
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Enhanced Advantage: Skill Mastery (Expertise: Computers)
Quickness 4 (Flaws: Limited to Reading & Computing)
Routine Check = 25

[Dapper Dog]

"Yes, actually. But, this is about those who were killed by the weapons on this ship." He responded as he looked for ways to take control.
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Enhanced Advantage: Skill Mastery (Expertise: Computers)
Quickness 4 (Flaws: Limited to Reading & Computing)
Routine Check = 25

"You will not survive here, but I am eager to see you try," the AI responded.

OOC: They must be automated in a new way, and not on the network, but he can control bulkheads to buy them time. By putting thick doors between them and the enemies.

[Babble]

"You haven't interacted with many people, have you? You have so much to learn."

He sealed the bulkheads and looked for ways to terminate the ship's communication with the mainland, hoping to either sever the AI's connection or isolate it onboard.

[Dapper Dog]

The bulkheads close sealing off the hardsuits from the group, it buys them time as the alarms continue.

[Iris Pythia]

"Urrrgh, she's upgraded her bots against us."

Rubbing her forehead.

"Nuani's good, gotta give her that. Nice work on those bulkheads Arturo."

[Uri-el]

"They are solidly built, the suits." Uri-el heaved a sigh to banish the adrenaline, then rolled his shoulders. "So that path is unavailable. Do we have an alternative?"

[Babble]

"Not sure how long the bulkhead will hold." His voice seemed strained.

[Iris Pythia]

"I'm on it."

Eyes open all over, searching for an alternate route.

[Dapper Dog]

"I'm on it."

Eyes open all over, searching for an alternate route.

She found another route.

OOC: I need an Athletics check to move quickly or a Stealth check from one player to move and stay hidden, DC 20

[Babble]

"Can't go with you. Blinded."

[Uri-el]

Uri-el frowned. "Well, we are not leaving you here."

And he hefted Arturo under his left arm and prepared to follow Iris.

[Dapper Dog]

"Can't go with you. Blinded."

OOC: Give me another save vs. DC 15 for the Blindness.

[Babble]

He didn't argue, as he focused on the network.

[Iris Pythia]

"Yeah, we can't just leave you here dude."

She shoots Malik a thankfuk nod.

((Iris is at +0 to both of those, someone more physically inclined might need to take point.))

[Babble]

Babble rubbed his eyes, but could still only see spots.

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[Day 6 - MN] Party like a Warlord, Dodge | 1d20+7 ⇒ 9

[Uri-el]

Athletics check to make haste! | 1d20+6 ⇒ 17

Luck was not with the heroes that day. Uri-el's effort to hustle was hampered by tight halls entirely unsuited to his wingy mass.

[Azrael]

They were slowed down and the ship was rocked by an explosion. Then came Azrael over the radio, "Have you gotten to Engineering yet?"

OOC: DC 13 Dodge check to keep your footing.

[Babble]

Babble shifted his weight, as the ship rocked. He continued to focus on penatrating deeper into the ship systems.

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Re: [Day 6 - MN] Party like a Warlord, Dodge | 1d20+7 ⇒ 27

[Uri-el]

Dodge! Dodge the shockwave! | 1d20+8 ⇒ 18

Uri-el hated walking. There were all of these unpredictabilities, but he remained upright without too much trouble.

"We encountered some resistance. We will be there shortly."