A World Forgotten: Darkest

[Evolución]

"Su, vile uor griends ar scouing, cnt uo take sis sing off fo a uail?" The man in chains asked, obviously referring to the gag.

Translation: So, while your friends are scouting, can't you take this thing off for a while?

[kenmadragon]

WYRD

Wyrd shot The Agent a dangerous look. He was worried about Shift and Mole, and was unsure of whether this...elephant...would prove dangerous to the convoy or give The Agent an opportunity to escape. Not till Shift and Mole get back with an all clear...I want to make sure the area is secure before I even consider you taking your walk... he said. He then thought for a bit, then focused his eyes on the gag, and removed the gag telekinetic ally, allowing the strip to fly to his hand. The Agent was still bound,but he could speak, at the very least.

[bleachfreak247]

It's about noontime so the sun is high in the sky.

[Evolución]

The agent left out a sigh of relief. "Finally! I was going nuts with that thing! It's even hard to breath! Thank you, Wyrd is it?" visibly more relaxed and animated, The Agent leans backwards, resting his back. "So your boys ain't reporting? I heard an elephant? Well I guess that virus doesn't discriminate species huh? Shouldn't be too bad, it ain't gonna eat them at least, if they manage to get out of its way they'll be fine."

[bleachfreak247]

From behind Mole comes a sharp metallic click-clack and a womans voice

"By order of the Los Angeles militia, get out of the hole, both hands up. Do it now"

[ecar369]

Shift

"Sorry dude, I don't swing that way". He teleports back down to Mole, wielding his staff defensively.

[XeroKhan]

Uh, A little help here, please. Mole said to Shift when he arrived. Mole then rose from the hole, hands up, and slowly turned around to see the woman.

[bleachfreak247]

The woman was roughly 5'2, with dark blonde hair tied back in a ponytail, a cute cheerleader sort of face and a slim athletic build that would have any man more than a little interested. She also wore light kevlar armour along with a series of gang tattoos with a black and skull bandanna with a big-ass shotgun.

"Don't move, Freaks" she spits at Mole and cocks the shotgun

[ecar369]

Shift

Initiative: 1d20+8-2=9

[XeroKhan]

http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3761106/

A 13... Well, that natural 3 maybe bad.

[bleachfreak247]

Initiative: D20 + 1 = 5

Wow. She sucks xD

[Evolución]

The Agent takes a moment to study the guards. "What an unprofessional posture comrade. Straight that back! Arms firm at your weapons, eyes open! You'll be meatshields back in the glorious days of Mother Russia. What a disgrace. Who trained you? Perhaps "train" is a bit of an overstatement... " the man jokes. "I could make real soldiers out of you lot, not this... Improvised freak circus you've mounted. You've got potential comrade"

[bleachfreak247]

Ok, time to apply Chandlers Law

From outside the busses comes the sounds of gunfire, following procedure the survivors drop from behind the windows, crouching behind the armoured frame while the Law Corp uses their drop hatches to enter the bus swiftly, crouched and waiting for orders

Wyrd, sir! Under attack, multiple hostiles! Thinks Captain Norton, affectionally called Everest by the other Law Corp members for his short height and rake thing physique. Responce?

[kenmadragon]

WYRD

Wyrd swore internally, in his private thoughts. He wouldn't let his concerns be broadcast ed via his telepathic links. He thought quickly. Slowly, a plan began to form in his mind. He grabbed the radio.

Joker! Start the bus, and let's get this caravan on a move. Lead the civilian buses out of there.

Wyrd then switched to the telepathic links, and thought aloud, Everest! Lay down covering fire for the civilians as they get out of the danger zone. The last two buses will stay behind as we wait for Shift and Mole to get back! Try not to get anyone injured, and aim to incapacitate. Last thing we need is a bunch of hoods out for revenge after the civilians. Once Shift and Mole are back...we'll see what happens then. But first, get those civilians out of danger!

Wyrd silently wished that Shift and Mole were okay. The report about an elephant was the last he heard from them, and he was getting worried. They needed to get back quickly. He shouted mentally, Shift! Mole! Get back to the caravan! We are under attack!

Ah, Chandler's law. I was hoping it wouldn't have come into play so soon.

[poodle]

Fixxer
HP 1
CND:alert

Fixxer tells his 'friends' to incapacitate the attackers and take their weapons. Meanwhile he starts the bus and prepares to head out.