Dark Star has been contracted by the occupying government to lead a team to infiltrate and stop a meeting of the Communist party in Baltimare. He discovers that they are importing arms, and more importantly, special forces advisers from foreign nations. Things reach a literal boiling point when a warehouse of gasoline drums is set on fire, and now we will see who will live and who will die
Welcoming Silver, the unicorn fighter
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>>72362Iron opens the door of the superstructure.
>>72365Fucking attacked. Roll damage for him, because I'm not sure what that would be
>>72363A dorm. This one is empty. One bed is unmade, three of them are
>>72366Ash is looking into a room in the hallway. There is a stairwell to his immediate right
>>72363I'm getting ready to pass out, tbh...
[1d4+1 = 5]
Damage
"I really need to go back and pick up my blades, I've only got 6 left now" he Eeeee's to himself.
>>72367Iron goes down the stairs, see if he finds anypony down there.
>>72367She decides to return to the stairwell and find the party, since she isn't sure what she was looking for in the first place.
>>72370Down stairs he can see an entrance to what must be a cargo hold, another to a different cargo hold, and one to a boiler room
>>72370>>72371>>72365>>72354>>72280A single gunshot is heard from a deck or two above
>>72371She can see an open door with Dark Star and Brie
>>72369He yells in a foreign language
Fuck. I'm dying. It's 1:30 and I have shit to do tomorrow.
Goodnight.
>>72372Iron decides to calmly find a way up the stairs towards the shot that was fired. He thinks the advisor mare is where the shot went off.
>>72374Night >>72374F, Night
>>72373"Guess it wasn't a spell then,...."
>>72372"I don't suppose that was any of our friends was it?" I run to the stairwell and begin to go up stairs.
>>72375>>72377Circular, going up two flights
>>72379I go up both flights and check out the top floor.
Iron finishes the climb. "I will go first." He starts the walk towards the shot.
>>72380>>72381"Bang. Bang"
There are two open doors. There is the far end, and a closer door
>>72382Could we tell where the sounds were coming from?
>>72382Iron, curious at the supposedly random shots he's hearing, keeps going closer to the shooting.
>>72384>>72385Upstairs relative to your position
>>72386More upstairs than our current position at the top floor?
>>72387Not if you are already there
>>72387>>72386Iron keeps going to the noise, going upstairs to know what is going on?
>>72389All Iron can know is that the gunshots came from the top floor
>>72388Then I guess we better check those open doors first. I go to the first open door and look inside.
>>72385>>72384>>72390Dark star is right behind iron
>>72392>>72391>>72393One open door at the far end, one door to the left, one door to the right
>>72394Iron checks the door on his left.
>>72394Dark Star opens the one to the right
>>72395As he opens the door, he can see that there is a bed in the center of the room against the left wall, a door to the far right, a dresser to the far right, a griffon corpse close to his right, and.... Hello. It's a griffon, standing on her hind legs. White feathers through and through, wearing a flak jacket that looks damaged, and holding a revolver in her right claw, and documents in her left. There is a door behind her. She is looking at iron, with the most deer-in-headlights expression possible. She was not expecting to see you. Well, any of you
[1d20+8 = 23]>>72397"Drop the gun and lay down right now or you'll regret it."
>>72398She opens the door, and steps through
[1d20+8 = 27]>>72398*you will
**he glares daggers at the griffon
>>72399Iron follows. "Hey! Do not think you can run! I want answers!"
>>72401He gets a response from her
"The Sunset police are on the wharf by now"
>>72402"I am not so sure that they are police, judging by their weapons. They do not use batons." Iron closes the distance "Why are you here, shooting your kind?"
>>72402So... is she simply in a different room, or is she running down a hall or something?
>>72403"I could ask you the same question. They are Military Police"
She looks back and behind Iron. She has a foot out the door
>>72404She is in the first room on the left in the hallway. She is stepping slightly out a door on the opposite side from the hallway that basically has to lead outside to a balcony
>>72405Silence to this question
>>72406"Are you with the revolution?"
>>72406"If you are not a member of this boat's crew, you should know the area is mostly clear out the boat. As for my role, I just came as muscle." Iron looks back at the documents. "Are you looking for those papers?"
>>72407"No. Would I have shot them if I were?"
She moves a claw down to try to rummage through a dresser next to her
>>72408"Would I have grabbed them I were not?"
>>72409"You could be playing coy." Iron tries to look behind her shoulder
or whatever the top part of the arm is for a griffon "So, you are not going to say to potential allies about your mission? We could escort you out if you want."
>>72409On the right side above her shoulder is just the door, on the left side above her is the Night sky
>>72410>>72410"An interested party. Who hired you?"
Her right claw is inside the dresser now
>>72412Can I see enough past her to see the balcony?
>>72413If you are on the other side of Iron, sure
>>72412"This stallion next to me. Says it's some political faction from the region. He could tell you more if you were more cooperative. I am sure he only fights against the ones that worship the red star."