{Bone Biter} Gang, I have come to a point in real life where I need to pull back from many things I love. Due to medical issues, three jobs, and the like, most, if not all, players will understand. Shadowrun has been a part of my life for nearly thirty-five years, and I will miss the interactions wi...

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Iggy 1d6 3+(6+2) = 11

Bone Biter steps toward open door.

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Bone drops out of the tree. Knowing if seen, the driver may focus on him, Bone becomes the distraction.

Sprinting towards the back of the van at top speed, he tries to make it behind the van.

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Bone walks to the trees and climbs into one to hide.

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Walking to the trees to hide.

{Bone Biter} Bone looks out the van windows and sees the bushes on the left side of the door are close, but knowing his size, it would be like a T-Rex trying to hide behind a lamppost. He opts for the trees, thinking everything in this area is likely on CCTV. The trees are his best option. Bone exit...

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Bone flexes his fists in frustration before saying, "Head, you're right. I will follow the plan, but looking back, I should have run towards the van and tried to get in."

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Bone tells Rev," I say we beat them to El Cid's place. Set up the ambush there."

Then turns to Headstone, "You have a better idea?

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Bone sprints to the van and quickly gets into the van and closes the door behind him. Bone says, "Slot that went sideways!"

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Iggy is 2+5+(6+2) =15

Movement is running back to the bus.

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Bone thinks for a split second and turns to sprint to the bus as far as his movement will allow. He shouts over his shoulder two words, "Cid, Don't."

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OOC: 1+1+4+ (6+5) = 11

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Iggy 3+1d6 = 3+4=7

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Iggy 3+1d6 = 3+4=7

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Bone, knowing he is a moving target with the thick hide on his hands, goes for the crate on his next turn for a bludgeoning weapon. Plus, the dumpster might give him a few seconds of cover.

{Bone Biter} Intel roll is 5+5+1=11

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Bone sprints toward Ace but tries to dodge any incoming fire he can see. As he runs, he looks for anything he can pick up off the ground for an improvised weapon.

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Initiative: 2d6= 5+2=7

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Perception roll 4 + 4

Bone looks left to right, a quick scan of the rooftops.

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Bone Biter is up on 8 (a).

Bone exits the bus and scans the area, looking for an ambush. Then quickly sprints toward Ace in the Landrover. His large hands relaxed as he flexes his arms and shoulders.