SLA Industries - Sweating Bullets
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The Shutting Downs
- Ninja Pirate

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- Joined: December 3rd, 2008, 21:36
- Location: Derby
Sorry guys, been away andcouldn't get the wireless connection to work, and then trying to work out the grenage rules again...
Throwing a DA90 frag grenade on Smiling boy...
Range is 42m long I think he's in that Doggers? if not I'll move to the point i'm at long, so
Throw:10,9,+5-4 (range)= 20
Dead centre :D
So its Blast Rating of 10 = 10 damage to each of smilers locations as long as it lands within 6m of him if I'm right...
Throwing a DA90 frag grenade on Smiling boy...
Range is 42m long I think he's in that Doggers? if not I'll move to the point i'm at long, so
Throw:10,9,+5-4 (range)= 20
Dead centre :D
So its Blast Rating of 10 = 10 damage to each of smilers locations as long as it lands within 6m of him if I'm right...
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The Shutting Downs
- Ninja Pirate

- Posts: 1520
- Joined: December 3rd, 2008, 21:36
- Location: Derby
No, just waiting to see if anyone else had any plans.
Dour stops halfway across the Forge, scanning the smouldering and occasionally groaning Subterraneans.
Dour stops halfway across the Forge, scanning the smouldering and occasionally groaning Subterraneans.
From the scattered bodies, a bleeding and tattered figure staggers to his feet, turning his mangled face towards the Necanthrope with a manic grin.Dour wrote:I know you're here, Havoc.
Havoc wrote:You took your time, but it was a waste of effort. You know that it takes more than bullets and bombs, Dour. Why don't you give up the chase?
Dour wrote:You're a disgrace. Banished, playing your pathetic games with those who can't defend themselves. Wasting the gift you've been given. Come back to the city for atonement.
Havoc wrote:Atonement? Hahahaha! You idiot Dour, you've no idea. I'm not banished, I never have been. You simply don't understand what I do. I've nothing to atone for. Nobody but you sees me as a betrayer. Nobody of any consequence. You should stay out of things that don't concern you, lest you become out of your depth.
Dour wrote:Don't you dare try to manipulate me. I know who you were, but you no longer hold any authority. You're a traitor and a coward, and I will bring you back if you won't come.
Dour, during this time, has been edging closer, his Gore Cannon bristling. With Havoc's smug last words, Dour picks him up by his grinning head, enveloping it in his huge black fist. Striding towards the hole in the centre of the Forge, he hurls the squirming body into the blackness. As Dour stands for a moment, staring into the pit, onlookers can feel the violent rage of his aura intensify. Then, as it begins to subside, he unslings his Vaph and tosses it into the hole after Havoc.Havoc wrote:Fool. Who are you to accuse me of manipulating the helpless? You bring Operatives here to face me, and try to take a moral stance? Believe what you will, it makes no difference to me. You can't stop me anyway.



