04-24-2020, 04:54 PM
[6x Soldiers vs Finch: 10,8,7,6,6,6,5,4,3,1,1 Result: 4 Killing Damage to Right Arm]
[6x Soldiers vs Andrea: 9,9,9,9,9,6,4,4,3,2,1 Result: 6 Killing Damage to Torso, 3 Killing Damage to Right Leg]
[Finch: 10,7,7,6,2,1+ED:10 Result: A hero never gives up hope.]
[Andrea: 9,5,4,3,2+MD:9 Result: Leap Not]
[Judy: 10,8,6,5,5,4,3,3,2+MD:5 Result: Choppeth]
[Tattooed Warrior: 10,10,9,8,8,8,6,6+MD:8 Result: Enchanteth]
[Smoke Scythe Area Dice: 8,5]
Finch slowly drowns beneath the tide of Imperial steel. Every blow tears away a piece of his consciousness. He struggles valiantly against seemingly inevitable end that draws ever closer. On the precipice of death he is jolted with a million volt lightning strike of clarity. The moment slows and his awareness expands to every inch of the battle. In the chaos he finds his path forwards. He extends his right arm out with what little strength it can muster and takes the next slice into his limb. He twists and locks the steel in place. Finch capitalizes on the offending soldier's shock at the maneuver by stepping forward and raising his peerless saber perfectly through the middle of the soldier's throat and face. A second later the man's head splits in two and blood explodes from his exposed stump like water from a violent geyser. The blood paints Finch in gore. He pivots to the other soldiers, all waiting to see the captain's next move. Finch lets loose a blood curdling battle cry so terrible three of his surrounding attackers instinctually leap off the ship. Another two fall to the ground pleading for mercy and the rest flee as fast as their feet allow. Finch wastes no more time on the Imperial dogs. He limps to the edge of the ship and leaps for rope that brought him here, he catches it and lets gravity take him away from the battle.
Andrea's efforts are interrupted by spells again. Even with Judy's sorcerous assistance all Andrea can manage is to stumble her way to the edge of the ship where she can only be attacked by four soldiers at a time.
Andrea's efforts are interrupted by spells again. Even with Judy's sorcerous assistance all Andrea can manage is to stumble her way to the edge of the ship where she can only be attacked by four soldiers at a time.
The tattooed warrior chants and shakes over a barrel of Javelins. He continues even through the wounds Judy inflicts upon him. At the end of his ritual he cranes his head suddenly at Andrea and gives her a twisted glare. One with eyes full of rage but a smile and lip licking.
The figure in black robes stands motionless and unwavering. As if observing the field of battle. Their minions however, are tearing a path of carnage through any Imperial soldier they can close distance to. It appears no Imperial soldier on this ship will live past the day.

