Benjaminfallout

Welcome aboard.

Seven is a good movie. I loved it personally.

Let's have Beer bring drinks and I'll bring snacks to go with it. Going to need a group of about 10 for it to be a party.

Added Eeekah. My attempt of making a helpful assistant.

Seven credits on xx (Page 100 Whooo!)

I'll have four glasses of Manhattan.

That's one new admin complaint on the forms.

Six mimes in perma just rotting away? What to waste a good produce...

More like three mimes for each clown. It's not fun when they don't beg you to stop!

Well I guess only one person is upset about not being to eat human meat anymore. (Hint: It's me.)

I may have walked over 13 shards of glass in a pile...

It's at the point that I'm happy with it. Even if the tank needs to be bigger and the proportions are awful, That and the scarf is bad and it's hard to tell the arm is under it.

Photo please.

It was just a normal workday on the station. The clown was honking, the mime was talking, and the Hop line was full of people wanting to become gateway explorers. They didn't care that some gal from RnD had busted in and looked it and neither did I. I walked out of the line with a fancy new ID with the words Junk Collected printed on it. Walking around I find a jacket and toss it on, still picking up shoes, boxes, and other what nots that are messy crew left about. It turns out that we needed to build a DNA vault and engineering sure as hell did. They had it built at 12:20 And I was quite impressed. In fact I decided to help them afterwards, DNA thing in hand I hunted down 37 new human samples pushing us well above what we needed. An IPC named Zed came up to me and asked me to handle plants since he was taking care of the animal samples. I kindly accept and spend the next quarter of my shift and botany eating peppers and corn. Plants are done and all we needed is 3 more animal samples so I walked over to RnD to see if they had any slimes in the back. Mid-conversation I was shot and cuffed, my mouth taped closed. I was pulled into a room full of bodies and when teeth entered my neck I knew it was the end. Out off all the people it had killed it decided to spare me, making me one of its servants. I was given a gun and told to keep security out. An army of Mechs Rush the bridge as I wait alone in RnD until out of nowhere the captain runs in. I shoot at him from across the room and he falls to the ground with that familiar electric sound. I switch my guns mode to lethal and end is life before he can even stand. I take his bag off and toss it on my back just as his BlueShield rushes in. I fire and I'm covering my retreat. I wait a moment before rushing him, taking two buckshots to the chest. I quickly do to him what I did the captain. Luckily for me the captain had stuffed some medical supplies in his backpack. That and the NAD and a hand teleporter. The shuttle arrives in a rush up to the security pod, my master was inside. Dying at his feet I hand him the disk, asking if he was proud of me. He drops it on the floor and asks me what I had done. I stare blankly at him not knowing what I had done was wrong. I lose Consciousness as the pod launches and I later wake up on an operating table.

It better now i think?

Jess has been hospitalized four times for drinking to much of the stuff.

1. Make having your mask off as vox an actual threat. I have going nearly a full round without a mask by drinking the toxic healing tea from the vendors. (Note: I do not play as an IPC. This is all coming from things I have both seen and done in game.) 2. Lower the IPCs extra brute and burn damage. From my knowledge IPC was made to be a easily repairable and easily destroyed race. Over time internal organ where added making repairing more difficult. So in turn damaging then should be made slightly harder. I'd say lower it from 50% to 30%. 3. Have EMPs not instantly kill IPCs and (not instantly) people with robotic parts. Make then do heavy damage to the organ and limb. Have it knock them unconscious. Any and everything that instantly kills a player is no fun. That and how long it takes to fully repair an EMPed IPC (compared to SR or cloning) is in lack of a better term, poo poo. That's my two cents.

Was playing DnD and I hugged a xeno to death.

This round is still going on my dood...

First update.