Out of the Frying Pan...

[tooleychris]

[Zhym]

Elvis tries to hear any thoughts from the sathars.

[Scythius Equinus]

Shawn hums atune softly as he sees the new adversaries, his companions can hear him sing slightly off key "Stuck in the middle with you." Oddly he seems almost happy as he raises his blade and advances toward the sathar.

[Argennian]

Abel looks over at Shawn with a strange sideways glance. Funny time to be singing a tune, he thinks to himself.

The young mutated human then turns back to Alex and Goosh. "Umm, fellas? What's our play here? Should we close the door or hoof it? Them zombies are still a comin..."

[tooleychris]

As you ascend the heasy steel ramp, you can see a cargo bay. The not so soft landing has tossed various crates, tubes, and pods from their locking clamps on the walls to the floor. A control panel is lit up on the south side of the bay.
Of more immediate concern are 2 strange alien forms ducking behind some of the crates deeper inside the bay.
One of them has a pistol that shoots at Elvis a beam of light, that misses and disappears out the hatch.

[Zhym]

"We come in peace?" tries Elvis. But the beam of light shot at him tells Elvis he will not be hailed as a liberator. He tries to take cover behind a control panel or crate and fires his bow at the one with the pistol.

Bow: [1d20] = 16 Damage: [1d6] = 2
Bow: [1d20] = 12 Damage: [1d6] = 1

[NJWilliam]

Alex Auster

Alex takes cover and slings a bullet at the new foes that fired some sort of weapon at them.

Alex Auster Sling (Wpn Class 9): to hit [1d20+1] = 8+1 = 9, damage [2d4+1] = 5+1 = 6 | [2d6+1] = 4+1 = 5

[Rukellian]

The Goosh slides over to the crate to id's left, and takes cover while preparing id's bolt shooter. "Those smellies are coming closer! The Goosh thinks we need to get inside and close the hatch."

[GronkTheBold]

Zengar will attempt to close the door as quickly as possible, and cheerily says to Shawn while doing so: "I think I heard that one from a magic minstrel-in-a-box. It's the one about a figure in the rather humorous predicament of being betwixt a jester on one end, and a failure of a joker on the other, right?"

[tooleychris]

The telepathic static from the strange corpses outside make it hard for Elvis to separate the thoughts of the Sathar AND still make an effective attack, which bounces off the metal crate the alien hides behind.

The language on the control panel is obviously written by the dark hand of Morgoth in some ancient tongue, as Zengar has no hope of deciphering it quickly.

Round 8 initiative and actions please.

[Rukellian]

The Goosh, noticing id's group member's frustration with the console, stays low to the ground as id slinks back to the console to quickly help close the hatch. "The computer seems to like Goosh's goopy hand better, let the Goosh handle this." After closing the hatch and making sure everyone is inside, the Goosh will retreat back to the crate that id was taking cover behind.

[tooleychris]

I'm going to recant Elvis ' attack for previous round. 1 arrow DID strike one of the Sathor. Sorry for confusion.

[tooleychris]

Goosh can either activate the panel or shoot this round. I still need an initiative.

[Rukellian]

Edited my post to reflect my decision. I apologize for putting in more than one action before the round was over, got a bit excited.

[Argennian]

Initiative: [1d6] = 2

Abel snaps out of his concern for the oncoming wave of zombies when one of the Sathar fires a laser pistol at the party. He dives for cover behind a crate or whatever object within the cargo bay is closest. "Oh Frak! We're caught in a pickle!"

He'll move as quickly as he can to switch from his hand axe to his bow and make ready to return fire if the shootout continues.

[Zhym]

Elvis shoots at the bad guys with his bow.

Bow: [1d20] = 4 Damage: [1d6] = 2
Bow: [1d20] = 9 Damage: [1d6] = 6

Badly.

[tooleychris]

Goosh swipes across the touch screen and hydraulics hiss as the ramp closes you in the cargo bay, and more importantly, closes the corpses and the plant creature out.
still waiting on a few actions for this round

[tooleychris]

sorry. Busy day!

After the hatch closes strange white sphere along the ceiling flicker on brightly illuminating the cargo bay.
A volley of fire is exchanged between your group and 1 of the aliens but the last arrow hit against it seems to have thrown it's aim off and a blast of energy strikes the bulkhead sending red sparks to fall on the deck.
One of the lit spheres strobes off and on badly from the blow.

Round 9 initiative and actions please. I also need my epileptic mutants to roll d100.

[Zhym]

Elvis does his Legolas impersonation again.

Bow: [1d20] = 15 Damage: [1d6] = 1
Bow: [1d20] = 7 Damage: [1d6] = 4

[NJWilliam]

Alex Auster

Alex Auster, epilepsy roll: [1d100] = 98

Alex, if not struck with a seizure, slings a bullet at the nearest foe.

Alex Auster Sling (Wpn Class 9): to hit [1d20+1] = 13+1 = 14, damage [2d4+1] = 3+1 = 4 | [2d6+1] = 9+1 = 10