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The Unexplored Planet


Re: The Unexplored Planet

Vote Results:
C (8), E(6) A(4)

"First things first: let's try to get some things working." You mutter, opening the airlock again. You climb up to the top of your ship, where the sensor array is located. You see the mapping system's main dish. You spend a few hours fiddling with the wires and the dish, but ultimately make no progress toward fixing it. Meanwhile, your headache gets worse and worse. With a frustrated sigh, you leave the dish alone and return to your ship.

With your headache worsening, you decide to use your medical systems to see what happened. You sit in the chair and press the "diagnose" button. The system grumbles and groans, then lowers a helmet around your head. Bright white light shines against your eyes, eliciting a groan of pain. You keep your eyes open, to allow the computer to check your pupils. But you certainly don't enjoy it. After a few minutes of discomfort, the computer gives an unsteady beep and declares: "You have a concussion, Ms. Marian. Take these pills with water, and get some rest." The machine spits out a small bottle. You pick it up, take a couple pills, and a swig of water from the sink. Almost immediately, the pain goes away, leaving your head completely clear. Out of habit, you thank the medical device, then leave the ship again. You glance up at the sun to see that it has sunk lower than you expected. "Only a few hours of daylight left. I should scout around here for a bit, see if I can find anything."

You check your weapons, then head out into the jungle. You walk for hardly 20 minutes before you see something dull and metallic in the distance. As you approach, you see that it is another crashed ship- an older model than yours, but still possibly useful. You break into a careless run, when something wraps around your ankle and brings you crashing to the ground! You turn the fall into an acrobatic roll, popping up immediately with your knife in your left hand. You see a group of three small, humanoid creatures, dressed immodestly and wielding knives which appear to be made of hull-metal. They jabber at you in a strange language. You don't understand the words, but the point is clear. You prepare for battle!

SNAP DECISION: (First post gets it)
A. Attack with your knife!
B. Switch to gun.
C. Attempt to seduce your opponents
D. Give up.
E. Run away!​

Marian Krell:
Stats:
HP: 8/10
DAP: 1/10
LP: 0/15
Charisma: 15
Climbing: 13
Combat: 7
Mechanics: 10
Science: 5
Sex: 10​
Status Effects:
Concussion: -2 to all combat roles. More likely to be dazed in combat. Lasts for 3 days. Can be treated, but not cured, at a medical station. Currently treated, removing all debuffs.​
Inventory:
10/100 pounds.
Buzzdagger: A dagger with micro servos that allow it to vibrate extremely rapidly. This design is extremely quiet, but can slice through most armor easily. 1d4 melee + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Ultralight armor: This low profile armor doesn't offer much protection, but it's difficult to tear and keeps your skin intact, plus it's easy to move in. Who can complain? +1 AC. 6lbs
Laser pistol: This weapon has been mostly replaced by the plasma pistol in most military operations. This particular design has a super focused beam so that it can more easily penetrate armor. 1d4 ranged + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Concussion pills: Treats the effects of a concussion. You have 10/12 pills left.​
You currently have enough food stored for 5 days, and enough water stored for 3 days.

AN:
I have none today.

Rolls:
Ambush (at the ship!) 1d100 + 20 = 33; No ambush.
Which system do we repair? 1d6 = 6; Repair mapping system.
Repair check: 1d20 + 0 = 13 DC 15; Failed to repair system.
Medical failure check: 1d20 + 0 = 13 DC 10; Success!
Ambush (while searching for supplies!) 1d100 + 20 = 85; Ambush!
Enemy type: 1d100 + 0 = 43; Easy enemies.
How many enemies? 1d6 = 3; 3 enemies.
Climbing check: 1d20 + 3 = 23; NATURAL 20! You successfully manage to roll and come up ready to fight!
 
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C!

Mwahahahaha~!
 
Re: The Unexplored Planet

Voting Results:
C!

You smirk at the creatures, tracing the outline of your body with one hand while winking suggestively. "You know, boys, if you wanted fuck me you could have just asked." You say, putting a hint of suggestion and lust into your voice. The creatures glance at each other, confused for a moment. They clearly don't understand your words, but your posture and tone are universal. You see their loincloths shift as they begin to become erect. Their posture changes as well- they look less aggressive, and their eyes shift around, looking at you with a different sort of interest. (Enemy LP: 1/5)
The enemies move to surround you, but they seem too distracted to attack.

SNAP DECISION!
A. Attack with knife!
B. Switch to gun.
C. Attempt to seduce your opponents
D. Give up.
E. Run away!

Marian Krell:
Stats:
HP: 8/10
DAP: 1/10
LP: 0/15
Charisma: 15
Climbing: 13
Combat: 7
Mechanics: 10
Science: 5
Sex: 10​
Status Effects:
Concussion: -2 to all combat roles. More likely to be dazed in combat. Lasts for 3 days. Can be treated, but not cured, at a medical station. Currently treated, removing all debuffs.​
Inventory:
10/100 pounds.
Buzzdagger: A dagger with micro servos that allow it to vibrate extremely rapidly. This design is extremely quiet, but can slice through most armor easily. 1d4 melee + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Ultralight armor: This low profile armor doesn't offer much protection, but it's difficult to tear and keeps your skin intact, plus it's easy to move in. Who can complain? +1 AC. 6lbs
Laser pistol: This weapon has been mostly replaced by the plasma pistol in most military operations. This particular design has a super focused beam so that it can more easily penetrate armor. 1d4 ranged + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Concussion pills: Treats the effects of a concussion. You have 10/12 pills left.​

You currently have enough food stored for 5 days, and enough water stored for 3 days.

AN:
Nothing to note.

Rolls:
Attempt to seduce! 1d20 + 0 = 15; Success!
How much damage was done? 1d6 + 0 = 1; Very poor roll.
Save against Lust Effects: 1d20 + 0 = 6; They failed to save and lost a turn.
 
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C!

Mwahahahaha part 2~!
 
Re: The Unexplored Planet

Vote Results:
C!
After seeing how successful your attempt to seduce the creatures was, you decide to keep pressing in that direction. You reach up and open the front of your armor and stretch your back, pushing your breasts outward. All eyes are on you as you stretch, idly running a hand down your figure, from breast to the curve of your thigh. "Mm, boys, I can tell what you want. Why don't you put those knives down and we can... talk about it?" You lick your lips, allowing yourself to feel a little lusty. It surprises you how easy you find it. You make a mental note to investigate more about this planet as soon as possible. As for the fight at hand, things were degrading rapidly. The beasts were all staring openly. One or two had shifted their loincloths aside, revealing disproportionately large cocks. You find yourself openly staring at them, idly wondering what it would feel like to actually be fucked by them. With a barely concealed shudder, you push that thought away. All of your enemies are visibly aroused, and two have dropped their weapons and look like they're getting ready for something else. (Enemy's LP: 2/5; gained aroused status.)

Suddenly, one that you weren't watching bounds forward. Its knife flashes out, catching you on the back of the knee. You yelp and spin, but the little bastard is already bounding away. As your back is turned, another one leaps forward and wraps both of its arms around your neck. It screeches at you in its gibberish language, grabs your hair and attempts to twist you around! You have little doubts as to what it wants to do.

Snap Decision!
You are grappled!
A. Struggle!
B. Attempt to stab the enemy!
C. Give in to the creature's desires.​

Marian Krell:
Stats:
HP: 6/10
DAP: 1/10
LP: 2/15
Charisma: 15
Climbing: 13
Combat: 7
Mechanics: 10
Science: 5
Sex: 10​
Status Effects:
Concussion: -2 to all combat roles. More likely to be dazed in combat. Lasts for 3 days. Can be treated, but not cured, at a medical station. Currently treated, removing all debuffs.
Grappled: Cannot attack any enemies other than the one grappling you. -2 AC, +2 to save against further grapples. Stacks.​
Inventory:
10/100 pounds
Buzzdagger: A dagger with micro servos that allow it to vibrate extremely rapidly. This design is extremely quiet, but can slice through most armor easily. 1d4 melee + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Ultralight armor: This low profile armor doesn't offer much protection, but it's difficult to tear and keeps your skin intact, plus it's easy to move in. Who can complain? +1 AC. 6lbs
Laser pistol: This weapon has been mostly replaced by the plasma pistol in most military operations. This particular design has a super focused beam so that it can more easily penetrate armor. 1d4 ranged + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Concussion pills: Treats the effects of a concussion. You have 10/12 pills left.​
You currently have enough food stored for 5 days, and enough water stored for 3 days.
AN:
I really need to plan out these things ahead of time....
Rolls:
Seduction roll: 1d20 = 20! NATURAL 20! Critical hit!
Damage to LP: 1d6 + 1d6(critical) = 6. Causes arousal status effect; -5 on all attack rolls. Resets LP to 0.
Attack!: 1d20 - 5 = 10; Success! Standard attack.
1d20 -5 = 1; Failure!
1d20 -5 = 10; Success! Grapple attack.
Damage: 1d4 = 2
 
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C!

Mwahahahaha The Third~!
 
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Combo break

B
 
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((I thought I had adequately explained it, but I guess not. Snap Decisions automatically go to the first vote. So if somebody has already voted, don't post anything else. TYVM~))

Votes:
C!

With a gasp, you fall over from the weight of the creature on your back. Your weapon falls to the ground next you as you struggle halfheartedly to push the creature away. His thick cock slaps against your face, the smell of his pheromones making your head feel foggy. You feel hands on your body, and you jerk your head up to see the other two creatures grabbing at your breasts and at the open edges of your armor. As you see them pulling your armor down, the one who had brought you down grabs your face by the nostrils and twists your head. You gasp reflexively, and it takes the opportunity to shove its thick cock into your mouth!

You squirm and choke, expecting a rancid taste- but you are pleasantly surprised. The creature tastes strangely sweet, and you find yourself licking at his dick eagerly, trying to get more of the taste. Suddenly, you realize that there's probably some sort of aphrodisiac or pheromone that makes the creature's victim willing. Even as you realize it, you feel your mind sink further into a haze of horniness. You vaguely feel tongues lapping against your nipples and hands exploring the rest of your body. You moan slightly against the cock in your mouth, as the creature strokes your face almost tenderly. He looks up at his compatriots (not that you can see, as your vision is taken up by the parts of the creature's cock that isn't in your mouth) and jabbers at them, indicating your pliant need and lust. They move quickly, pulling your armor off entirely. You squirm slightly, a spike of fear thrusting through the haze. The creature at your mouth mutters reassuringly to you, and strokes your cheek again, sending you mumbling back into the haze.

Suddenly, one of the creatures touches your already dripping cunt, causing your muscles to tighten automatically. You can feel heat spreading through your belly, and you push your hips toward the hand brushing against your nether lips. Dimly, you register a movement in your throat, and realize that the creature currently at your head is pushing his dick into your throat. Eagerly, you swallow against him, causing the creature to twitch and suddenly thrust his dick all the way into your throat. You moan, straining your hips downward, trying to get something into your vagina. The largest of the creatures moves forward, pushing the one who had been touching you out of the way. He pulls off his loincloth, revealing the largest dick you've ever failed to see (due to vision obscured by balls). He presses the head to your tight pussy, then slowly pushes in. You moan and gasp, rocking your hips back and forth to try to get the cock in deeper. You orgasm twice from just the insertion, though the orgasms don't even partially penetrate your fog. Juices gush out, soaking the creature's dick and the ground. You vaguely hear what sounds like muttered curses, and a smack. The final, smallest creature pulls out a glass vial and holds it beneath your gushing pussy. Whatever he was doing, it apparently satisfied the largest creature, as he grips your hips and lifts you off the ground. The creature filling your throat grips your shoulders and lifts the other half of your body off the ground.

With almost ceremonial care, the third creature lays on the ground, its erect cock pitiful compared to the gargantuan cocks the other two creatures sport. It positions its cock at the entrance to your asshole, then thrusts upward slightly as the other two carefully lower you. You squirm, the discomfort of your sphincter stretching penetrating your haze. Soon, though, you are firmly seated and plugged at all entrances. You sit like this, riding the edge of an orgasm for a moment, then, with a barked order, the three creatures begin pumping in and out of you. Immediately, you orgasm a third time, spraying fluids out of your firmly packed vagina. You don't know how long it takes, but the first to cum is the one in your asshole. It pulls out immediately, then rolls aside and lays there, pressing its face into the dirt. The other two laugh harshly, as you feel your gaping asshole convulse slightly, cum dripping out of it. The next one to cum is the one fucking your face. It cums first with its cock down your throat, then pulls out and sprays more of its load on your face and breasts. Unlike the other one, it steps forward and begins stimulating your clitoris and driving you to yet another orgasm. The third and final one finally paints your uterus white with cum. It pulls out immediately, still spraying cum, and gathers its loincloth. It glances up at the sky and mutters with fear in its voice, then calls the other two to leave. They quickly dress and do so, leaving you twitching in a pool of mixed fluids. As the haze starts to leave your mind, soreness and disgust set in.

You don't know how long you lay there, feeling dirty and aching. When you look up again, you see the sun is going down. You think it would be a bad idea to lie here smelling like sex and defenseless, especially at night. With a groan, you gather your supplies. You are pleasantly surprised to find the creatures apparently took nothing except your dignity. You limp back to your ship, open the airlock, and collapse into your bed without even taking the chance to clean up. You sleep, and dream of nothing.

-Next day-

You wake up feeling like thirty miles of bad road. Your throat feels like it's filled with sandpaper, your uterus is damn certain it doesn't like what's in there, and your ass feels like you could drive a semi-truck through it. That thought gives you pause as your mind fills with slightly dirty thoughts. You chalk it up to the events of the previous day, and step into the shower. The warm water makes you feel better, and while you're not certain you'll ever be able to get the scent of alien semen off your chest, you at least feel more normal. After tossing your bed clothes into the washing machine, you settle down and consider what to do today.

Pick up to 5, adding up to 20 DAP. You can select items twice.
A. Search the nearby jungle for supplies. (-2 DAP)
B. Salvage what you can from your ship and attempt to jury-rig something useful. (-2 DAP , uses Mechanics Skill)
C. Attempt to repair systems (-5 DAP, uses Mechanics Skill)
1. Repair Medical Systems
2. Repair Life Support
3. Repair Food Storage
4. Repair Radar
5. Repair Main Reactor
6. Repair Mapping System​
D. Rest. (-5 DAP, +2 HP, gain Rested status)
E. Use medical systems. (-2 DAP, diagnose status effects)
F. Go to the ruins. (-2 DAP)
G. Other?​
Do you remember to take your pills? (Y/N)
Marian Krell:
Stats
HP: 10/10
DAP: 20/20
LP: 7/15
Charisma: 15
Climbing: 13
Combat: 7
Mechanics: 10
Science: 5
Sex: 10​
Status Effects:
Concussion: - 2 to all combat rolls. More likely to be dazed in combat. Lasts for 3 days. Can be treated, but not cured, at medical station.
???: You feel a little strange this morning. You can't really put a finger on why.​
Inventory:
10/100 pounds
Buzzdagger: A dagger with micro servos that allow it to vibrate extremely rapidly. This design is extremely quiet, but can slice through most armor easily. 1d4 melee + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Ultralight armor: This low profile armor doesn't offer much protection, but it's difficult to tear and keeps your skin intact, plus it's easy to move in. Who can complain? +1 AC. 6lbs
Laser pistol: This weapon has been mostly replaced by the plasma pistol in most military operations. This particular design has a super focused beam so that it can more easily penetrate armor. 1d4 ranged + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Concussion pills: Treats the effects of a concussion. You have 10/12 pills left.​
You currently have enough food for 4 days, and enough water for 2.
AN:
Hey, our dear Marian has experienced her first "encounter!" She didn't come (heh) out of it too good. Maybe we can try not getting her raped by the next monster to come along? It may not be as friendly as those little guys were. What weird little guys they were, too. Why did they want her juices? Why was the sex so ritualized? Why were they preprepared to take someone down without killing them. It didn't come up because of how the fight went, but their knives were covered in a toxin that would induce extreme horniness, as well as their dicks being covered in an aphrodisiac. What a strange thing! Why would they do that? Who knows?!
Well, I do, of course. You'll just have to wonder.
BTW, I imagined their dicks to be about 6 inches to a foot long. As the tallest was only 3.5 feet tall, that's pretty gargantuan relative to body size.
Rolls:
None, this round!
 
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A A C5 C3 C1

EDIT: also, Y. Dozy me...
 
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A (because we need supplies from somewhere) B (because it's worth a try) C1 (medical systems are important), C3 (because it's only a little leak and if we can't fix that there's no hope) and C5 because it'll bite us hard long-term if we don't.
 
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Y Take pills. E We currently have one unknown status effect and an untreated concussion. AA C1 C3
 
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Shadow said:
A (because we need supplies from somewhere) B (because it's worth a try) C1 (medical systems are important), C3 (because it's only a little leak and if we can't fix that there's no hope) and C5 because it'll bite us hard long-term if we don't.
Click to expand...

+1
 
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Sorry about my laziness over the past couple days. I'm going to get a post up by tomorrow night, though.

And if I don't, I give you permissions to flog me.
 
Re: The Unexplored Planet

AABC2FY

Best to know if those ruins hold a... "threat".
 
Re: The Unexplored Planet

Votes:
A x3, C1, C3, B (adds up to 18 DAP) Yes, you remember to take your pills.

You take your pills and your head immediately clears up. You feel much sharper. You look over your supplies and decide the first thing you're going to do is go search for more supplies. You think you'll start by going to that derelict ship you found earlier.

Suddenly, you feel uneasy. You tense up, looking around the cabin of your ship, when suddenly something slams against the hull! You jump slightly and certainly did not scream, and you'll fight anyone who says differently. The whole ship suddenly shifts, rocking onto one side with a groan. You rush to the window and look out.

A thick, ropey vine slams through the window and hits you, lifting you off your feet and throwing you into your medical computer! You look up blearily to see the vine groping blindly within your ship, as though searching for something. You pull yourself up, groaning as your ribs cry out in protest. Your ship rocks again, and you hear the metal groaning loudly. You need to get whatever this is off of your ship! You grab a couple adrenal-packs from the medical cabinet, then force open the airlock and emerge blinking into the sun....

SNAP DECISION!
A. Attack this... thing!
B. Try to lead it away!
C. Give in, and hope sating its lusts will keep it from crushing your ship.
D. Run away, and abandon your ship to its fate.
E. Use an item.

Marian Krell
Stats:
HP: 2/10
DAP: 20/20 (cuz we still haven't done anything today)
LP: 5/15 (went down due to critical damage)
AC: 9(down from 11 (I keep referencing AC, but then never actually put it as a stat. Oops.))
Charisma: 15
Climbing: 13
Combat: 7
Mechanics: 10
Science: 5
Sex: 10​
Status Effects:
Concussion: - 2 to all combat rolls. More likely to be dazed in combat. Lasts for 3 days. Can be treated, but not cured, at medical station. Currently treated with medicine.
???: You feel a little strange this morning. You can't really put a finger on why.
Cracked ribs: -2 to AC and all Physical skills. You have a 10% chance of being unable to catch your breath in combat, and a 20% chance of a subsequent hit giving the status effect "broken ribs." Lasts for 3 days. Can be permanently treated at medical station.​
Inventory:
10/100 pounds.
Buzzdagger: A dagger with micro servos that allow it to vibrate extremely rapidly. This design is extremely quiet, but can slice through most armor easily. 1d4 melee + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Ultralight armor: This low profile armor doesn't offer much protection, but it's difficult to tear and keeps your skin intact, plus it's easy to move in. Who can complain? +1 AC. 6lbs
Laser pistol: This weapon has been mostly replaced by the plasma pistol in most military operations. This particular design has a super focused beam so that it can more easily penetrate armor. 1d4 ranged + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Concussion pills: Treats the effects of a concussion. You have 10/12 pills left.
Adrenal-Packs: Temporarily heals 10 HP. If target has fewer than 10 HP lost, all excess gets added on as bonus HP. You have 3.​
You currently have enough food for 4 days, and enough water for 2.

AN:
Oh boy! We got ambushed at our ship! This is gonna be fun. Poor Marian.

You would think I enjoy torturing my characters....

Also, I apologize for my lateness with this post. College gets in the way.

Rolls:
Ambush? 1d100 +20 = 107! AMBUSH!
Strength of enemy? 1d100 = 84! B-B-Boss Time!
Number of enemies? 1d4 = 1.
Enemy attacks: 3x 1d20: 20! 9, 8. Critical hit! And two misses.
Damage: 2d6 = 8; Critical damage! (more than half health done in one attack)
 
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>:3


Nah, not C this time. B.
 
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INSTANT VOTE:
B!

You emerge from your ship and immediately dive into a forward roll, narrowly avoiding a thick vine that slams down right by the airlock to your ship. You whirl around to see what looks like a massive tangle of weeds twisting your ship around. It seems more interested in your ship at the moment; not that that's necessarily a good thing. You switch to your laser pistol, taking a moment to appreciate the size of this thing. Your ship is nearly 40 feet long from end to end- this thing is at least that long again in height. You're honestly surprised it can support its weight that well; logically, it should collapse under its own weight. You suspect either this creature is not a single biomass, or it's not entirely natural.

You raise your laser pistol and pull the trigger. The gun whines loudly for a moment, then the laser bursts out with much more force than is normal! You flail from the surprise and blink wildly, trying to get the dark spot from the flash of light out of your vision. You don't see where the shot lands, but you do hear a slithering sound as the beast shifts its weight. You move blindly backwards until you hit a tree, seeing only the outline of the beast against the sun. You sense that it has largely abandoned your ship, but your distraction was not enough to keep it from continuing its attack on your ship. You hear some vines moving across the ground and leap away from the thing. You hear something hit the tree behind you; the tree groans under the assault and you can hear wood snapping. Your heart is in your chest, and your breathing is labored. You try to keep moving away from your ship, and hope (for some reason) the creature chases you.

SNAP DECISION!
A. Attack this... thing!
B. Try to lead it away!
C. Give in, and hope sating its lusts will keep it from crushing your ship.
D. Run away, and abandon your ship to its fate.
E. Use an item. Like a healing item. For example.

Marian Krell
Stats:
HP: 2/10
DAP: 20/20 (cuz we still haven't done anything today)
LP: 5/15 (went down due to critical damage)
AC: 9(down from 11 (I keep referencing AC, but then never actually put it as a stat. Oops.))
Charisma: 15
Climbing: 13
Combat: 7
Mechanics: 10
Science: 5
Sex: 10​
Status Effects:
Concussion: - 2 to all combat rolls. More likely to be dazed in combat. Lasts for 3 days. Can be treated, but not cured, at medical station. Currently treated with medicine.
???: You feel a little strange this morning. You can't really put a finger on why.
Cracked ribs: -2 to AC and all Physical skills. You have a 10% chance of being unable to catch your breath in combat, and a 20% chance of a subsequent hit giving the status effect "broken ribs." Lasts for 3 days. Can be permanently treated at medical station.​
Blinded!: Something has covered or dazzled your eyes! You will not be able to see anything for one turn, or until you wash it off.
Inventory:
10/100 pounds.
Buzzdagger: A dagger with micro servos that allow it to vibrate extremely rapidly. This design is extremely quiet, but can slice through most armor easily. 1d4 melee + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Ultralight armor: This low profile armor doesn't offer much protection, but it's difficult to tear and keeps your skin intact, plus it's easy to move in. Who can complain? +1 AC. 6lbs
Laser pistol: This weapon has been mostly replaced by the plasma pistol in most military operations. This particular design has a super focused beam so that it can more easily penetrate armor. 1d4 ranged + 10% crit chance. 2lbs
Concussion pills: Treats the effects of a concussion. You have 10/12 pills left.
Adrenal-Packs: Temporarily heals 10 HP. If target has fewer than 10 HP lost, all excess gets added on as bonus HP. You have 3.​
You currently have enough food for 4 days, and enough water for 2.

AN:
This encounter would ideally have come after we gained a level. Oh yeah, I should probably add XP in as a stat. It's just that we haven't ever succeeded at anything, and so have yet to gain XP.

I chose to have her try to attack the creature in order to distract it. The main difference between A and B in this case is that with B, she's trying to be more "hit and run"ish, whereas with A, she'd be standing her ground. Or at least, not trying to lead it away.

Rolls:
Climbing check! 1d20 - 2 = 17
Attack check! 1d20 -2 = 1! CRITICAL FAILURE!
Malfunction check! 1d20 = 10; gun malfunctions but doesn't break.
Grapple check! 1d20 = 8; failed
 
Re: The Unexplored Planet

B. Can't let it destroy the ship.
 
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