[Netzgeist]

Your trustful friend Netzgeist has taken his time, but is now back from the land of fried Hard-drivers, and ready to roll! The best thing, most of my archives were salvageabla, so maybe I even have my sheets intact!

[Sichr]

[Omar] pulls the trigger...

[Kouryuu]

Omar pulls the trigger...

Sam uses edge to reroll misses on the dodge

[Sichr]

[Omar] franticaly pulls the trigger again and AGAIN and AGAIN!!!


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click click :O

[Kouryuu]

While Omar is franticly searching for the next clip to reload, Sam sprints towards him for the Killing Word "Boo!"

[Sichr]

[D1] Pulling the virtual HERF gun trigger

[Omar] Locking Rover entry points.

[Kouryuu]

"Serious, are we?" Sam Called while dodging the bullets and preparing a 1 kg of plastic explosives with a magnetic attachment.
A bullet hit him in the shoulder, but it was not enough to stop him from attaching the bomb on the Rover. now we need just to wait for the surrender, or there would be some fireworks

Sam is out of Edge now

[Netzgeist]

Drones, Explosives and Ultraviolence... How have I missed that!

[Sichr]

D1 hits the bomb with another EMP blast. Detonate this 

[Kouryuu]

D1 hits the bomb with another EMP blast. Detonate this 

Sam un-holsters his Colt and select the SnS ammunition for it.  the jolt should be enough to triger the explosion of the Explosives
"Your last chance Old friend Your last one or your Car will be your Grave."
Sam calls out to Omar

[Sichr]

High caliber APDS round from Dalmatian sniper riffle cuts Sams gun hand at wrist.
Next one would be headshot. So collect your spare parts and let me take you to the hospital. ol`friend. Good that they can grow you a new one this days

[Kouryuu]

The next sniper round hits the spot where Sam had just been a few miliseconds ago.  Sam goes into a bullet dodging frenzy while 3 round objects roll under the rover.  White light overpowers rhe sensors, a loud bang made Omars ears hurt. The explosion was so strong even the rover was moving a wavy fashion. Milisecounds after the blast a message appeared on Omar's AR window. " 3 HE granades would have ripped you in pieces. Well played friend. "
Sending the message had taken away bit of Sams concentration or maybe he run out of luck, either way a gel round hit him on the forehead and sent Sam himself for a few hours into the land of the sleeping. An AR message appeared on Sam's glases as well. " would it had been a real bullet, a headache would be the smallest problem you would have."

[Sentinemodo]

Applaud

both of you

[Kouryuu]

Applaud

both of you

Do we get karma as well? 

I think this pretty much means we want more Denver.

[Netzgeist]

Omar and Sam battle seems to be coming to an end, when the trid-camera trembles a little bit and loses some seconds of footage. Cut to Fractal, who is sat at a director chair wearing sun shades and a prop Kurosawa's trademark cap; the elf looks disapointed to the camera point of view and shouts:

"Cut, dammit! How many times should I ask you not to make your drones dance while recording, Mouse?" He then faces the battlefield and continues: "Sorry guys, we will need to shot this one again. Same emotion, a little bit more tempo, shall we? Good!"