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Current We are such stuff as dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
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Round and round and round we go...

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And I am reminded of Washington's words. If the robots are as good as you say then Freelancer should be using them instead of humans. Since Freelancer isn't using them I suspect they are not as good as you say, unless Freelancer is just so stupid that it isn't calculable.

Traditionally robot soldiers have always been portrayed as predictable and rooted in their preprogrammed behaviour patterns, while biological soldiers can adapt and improvise during combat in ways the robots would find difficult to emulate.

PLus robots are more expensive than humans, and more difficult to replace. :p
@Lugubrious

*Tinkerhel's ears perk up as she looks over at the jar of oil eagerly*
Appearance:

Hubba hubba hubba...

So... if her medicine were to... let's say, go missing, would that leave her vulnerable to someone slipping into her bunk in the middle of the night and having their wicked way with her?

Just as an example, you understand. Not that I'd plan on anything like that happening, heaven forbid.
@WildCobra Given that Martin wandered off into the woods to deal with a 'shadow' before coming back with information about the Deep Roads (I think @SimplyJohn was hinting at Nighthawk here) you could write Karras in as the one who'd been off scouting for the Company, which is why he wasn't sitting around the campfire with the others.
Suddenly, as CC's hand ran along the bottom of the board, a fin on the bottom made a clicking noise. Then it fell off, along with the tail of the surfboard. If CC were to peer inside of the surfboard, she would see a sniper rifle and some ammunition.

Quickly snapping the surfboard closed again CC looked ove4r at BB's backside, which seemed to still be bent over the desk as she inspected the monitor. "Have you found anything there?" She called over, trying to sound nonchalant as she slid the surfboard back into her backpack out of sight and reached for the stuffed polar bear.

Holding the toy gently CC began to turn it over and over, examining every detail of the polar bear while her fingers squeezed it carefully, trying to see if there was anything hidden inside the stuffed doll.
Upon further checking @Genni's notes, I noticed that the "damage Received" part was being filled with the ATK of the attacker, instead of the damage Bush received.

My mistake. I took it to mean any damage that was received by the defender, even that which was subsequently deflected by their Defence, rather than the damage that was inflicted on them once the Defence had been taken into account.
You're already breaking the first and second rule.

'Don't pee in the drinks' and 'All weapons must be handed in at the coat check'?

What the hell is Project Mayhem?

The plan in the film Fight Club to blow up all the banks.

Madison 'Nightingale' Johannson - [LINK]
Energy: 5/10 XP: 1
20 / 4 / 2

With the whole party at full health and not requiring her assistance Nightingale ran forwards to join the battle. Leaping into the air she brought her elbow down hard on the grounded bush, trying to damage the tough plant with all the energy she could muster.



Recover +1 Energy
Attack: Bush (Elbow Drop)
BB pressed the button and... nothing happened. Confused, BB then pressed the power button. Suddenly, the monitor came to life. The word TEMPIRE came onto the screen, and suddenly a blinking line appeared on the screen. It looked like a google search bar.

"Well, that's something at least," CC said happily as she sat down on the floor in the middle of the room and dumped out the contents of her backpack. This seemed a safe enough place for now and she was curious about what use the seemingly random items may be.

First of all she started with the surfboard. It was by far the strangest thing to have been given, considering CC seemed to be nowhere near any waves. Turning it over carefully CC examined every inch of the board, running her hands over it as she glanced up at where BB's perfect posterior was bent over in front of the monitor.

"While you're there," CC called over to her new friend, "can you see if that thing has any information on where we are, or what this place is?"
...it's not like everybody has sworn a blood oath to show up IC.

Tinkerhel swore a blood oath, but it wasn't her blood she used. Does that still count?
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