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Player in Green. NPC is Yellow. DM everything else.
(Please note that not every Check is called by the DM. A player that wants to "look" in any way or form does not need to wait to be told to roll perception, for example. If it makes, in good faith, sense, then it is allowed)
Test Event 1:
Ful came from a long Family of Tree Wisperers and today he was one of the last in this part of the world who actually still knew the secret way of the Druids. It is a secret way because for his Magic he would be enlisted in some very small and very strongly supervised unit and made to do some terrible things, or shot and then thrown in the next river.
After he created, stole or traded for some poison somewhere in the Prison and also managed to spike Lauras drink without getting seen (and by extension shot). Sneaking after her on Guardchange was pretty easy, as she now made her way to her office to lay down. The Poison was quick working, but not as effective. She was walking like the town drunk after roughly 10 minutes, but she was still on her own feet.
Even worse, she actually closed and locked the metal door of her office.
Start:
Ful makes sure to double check if nobody is there and has seen him.
Perception check [[1d20+perception]] = Pass
The Druid was, in fact, alone.
Knowing the doors well from his last trip out of line, Ful wild shaped into a small spider and then made his way across the small stone floor and into the crack between the door and the ground.
[[1d4 poison damage]] The Toxic Gasses of the factory seem to have collected on the ground, making the small spider burn as it walked.
But he made it to the other side, seeing Laura on the floor in front of her bed. Seems like the effect had taken after all.
Toxic Air was to be expected, but also no big problem for the Druid, who quickly turned back into his Human Form. He checked for anything noteworthy before going over and checking on Laura.
Perception check [[1d20+perception]] = Pass
Perception check [[1d20+perception]] = Fail
The Druid found some golden coins, 11 extra Rounds as well as 5 extra rations. Both his fellow Guards and the Inmates might be very thankful for a trade. There was also Lauras Keycard. Unlike the Senior Guard Card, this one was Orange. But just like the others, it was just a 4 inch by 6 inch sheet of metal with a set of holes punched into it. Who knows how that locks or open doors...
Laura was just lying there, out cold. She had dropped as is, right in front of her bed.
Ful took a better look, trying to see if this Card would help him.
Int Check = Part Pass
Well, it was clear that Laura would have a higher access around here, and the Cards don't have names on them. Maybe he could sneak into other Offices with that too. But Sophie might have a different lock. He had however no clue how this system worked or how it could be cracked.
The Druid decided that was enough winning for now. He went over to Laura, picked her up and put her on her bed before getting on top of her. While she was quite peaceful, maybe even cute right now, he quickly remembered that just today he watched her beat someone to death for the far crime of "being an Tiefling". Slowly, as if he was enjoying this victory, he undid the upper part of her uniform.
The black leather was quite thick and strong, not only being a uniform and a symbol of pride for these monsters, but also protecting against the weather and small damages. And looks. So after getting her coat off, he found Lauras white button shirt underneath and carelessly throw away her medals. Metals as reminders of horrible, horrible things. Her plump tits almost jumped out at him, as the Uniform was a little bit to small...
That was it, the man told himself quietly. Grabbing her breasts with both hands, he gave the Bitch a hard squeeze. To see if she was truly out maybe, but mostly because he could. Wasting no time, he got his member out as well and placed them between, pushing his two new toys together.
Ful noticed that Lauras orbs were quite full and unexpectably heavy. It was almost like the Skin was stretched tighter over her body as normal, but she was a woman in peak physical condition. However, after the squeeze, she reacted, turning her face left and right, moving her eyes a little, fighting against the effects.
"Even better!" Ful almost yelled out loud, stopping himself. He gave her another hard squeeze. And another. Might as well go from brand new to heavily used in one go. He would take all night, and after getting her addicted to dick, things should be much easier going forward. He just needed to make her cum hard a few times, show her the new power structure in town in which she was, in fact, all the way down and liking it too.
Well, the Druid went for it and Laura, after having her tits abused, did wake up. Confused and drugged, but awake.
Laura: "W-What... G.... G-Get off me, you Subhuman!"
Ful decided it would be funnier not to answer, giving her a hard slap and then grabbing her tits again to go back to thrusting.
Str + Dex Save = failed
It seems like the Druid had underestimated his Foe, or overestimated the effects and/or duration of the poison. Maybe he was just not careful enough. Even from a below poison, the former Zweite Kriegskommando Officer managed to force one Hand free against his pinning, give him a hard punch to free half her body and then Ful was to slow to catch up with what she was doing. Reaching over to the side of the bed, Laura actually got a hold of her Rifle and before he knew what was happening, she had already pressed it into his Belly.
[[2d20k1+prof+dex]] to hit, [[30+1d10]] Piecing Damage = Hit for 35
[[2d20k1+prof+dex]] to hit, [[30+1d10]] Piecing Damage = Miss
[[2d20k1+prof+dex]] to hit, [[30+1d10]] Piecing Damage = Hit for 34
Ful takes 69 Damage and dies
Laura quickly pushes the former Guardsman off her and shoves the body to the ground below, breathing heavily.
After a moment, she drops her Rifle as is and reaches to button up her Shirt again.... but just stops... Killing this Subhuman Animal kinda got her excited... and now, maybe, just for a moment, she grabs her own breasts and
Ful is dead. Roll up a new Character and rejoin the story as a different Guard in the Prison. All your Items and Knowledge are lost. Lauras Will has been reduced by 1.
Player in Green. NPC is Yellow. DM everything else.
(Please note that not every Check is called by the DM. A player that wants to "look" in any way or form does not need to wait to be told to roll perception, for example. If it makes, in good faith, sense, then it is allowed)
Test Event 1:
Ful came from a long Family of Tree Wisperers and today he was one of the last in this part of the world who actually still knew the secret way of the Druids. It is a secret way because for his Magic he would be enlisted in some very small and very strongly supervised unit and made to do some terrible things, or shot and then thrown in the next river.
After he created, stole or traded for some poison somewhere in the Prison and also managed to spike Lauras drink without getting seen (and by extension shot). Sneaking after her on Guardchange was pretty easy, as she now made her way to her office to lay down. The Poison was quick working, but not as effective. She was walking like the town drunk after roughly 10 minutes, but she was still on her own feet.
Even worse, she actually closed and locked the metal door of her office.
Start:
Ful makes sure to double check if nobody is there and has seen him.
Perception check [[1d20+perception]] = Pass
The Druid was, in fact, alone.
Knowing the doors well from his last trip out of line, Ful wild shaped into a small spider and then made his way across the small stone floor and into the crack between the door and the ground.
[[1d4 poison damage]] The Toxic Gasses of the factory seem to have collected on the ground, making the small spider burn as it walked.
But he made it to the other side, seeing Laura on the floor in front of her bed. Seems like the effect had taken after all.
Toxic Air was to be expected, but also no big problem for the Druid, who quickly turned back into his Human Form. He checked for anything noteworthy before going over and checking on Laura.
Perception check [[1d20+perception]] = Pass
Perception check [[1d20+perception]] = Fail
The Druid found some golden coins, 11 extra Rounds as well as 5 extra rations. Both his fellow Guards and the Inmates might be very thankful for a trade. There was also Lauras Keycard. Unlike the Senior Guard Card, this one was Orange. But just like the others, it was just a 4 inch by 6 inch sheet of metal with a set of holes punched into it. Who knows how that locks or open doors...
Laura was just lying there, out cold. She had dropped as is, right in front of her bed.
Ful took a better look, trying to see if this Card would help him.
Int Check = Part Pass
Well, it was clear that Laura would have a higher access around here, and the Cards don't have names on them. Maybe he could sneak into other Offices with that too. But Sophie might have a different lock. He had however no clue how this system worked or how it could be cracked.
The Druid decided that was enough winning for now. He went over to Laura, picked her up and put her on her bed before getting on top of her. While she was quite peaceful, maybe even cute right now, he quickly remembered that just today he watched her beat someone to death for the far crime of "being an Tiefling". Slowly, as if he was enjoying this victory, he undid the upper part of her uniform.
The black leather was quite thick and strong, not only being a uniform and a symbol of pride for these monsters, but also protecting against the weather and small damages. And looks. So after getting her coat off, he found Lauras white button shirt underneath and carelessly throw away her medals. Metals as reminders of horrible, horrible things. Her plump tits almost jumped out at him, as the Uniform was a little bit to small...
That was it, the man told himself quietly. Grabbing her breasts with both hands, he gave the Bitch a hard squeeze. To see if she was truly out maybe, but mostly because he could. Wasting no time, he got his member out as well and placed them between, pushing his two new toys together.
Ful noticed that Lauras orbs were quite full and unexpectably heavy. It was almost like the Skin was stretched tighter over her body as normal, but she was a woman in peak physical condition. However, after the squeeze, she reacted, turning her face left and right, moving her eyes a little, fighting against the effects.
"Even better!" Ful almost yelled out loud, stopping himself. He gave her another hard squeeze. And another. Might as well go from brand new to heavily used in one go. He would take all night, and after getting her addicted to dick, things should be much easier going forward. He just needed to make her cum hard a few times, show her the new power structure in town in which she was, in fact, all the way down and liking it too.
Well, the Druid went for it and Laura, after having her tits abused, did wake up. Confused and drugged, but awake.
Laura: "W-What... G.... G-Get off me, you Subhuman!"
Ful decided it would be funnier not to answer, giving her a hard slap and then grabbing her tits again to go back to thrusting.
Str + Dex Save = failed
It seems like the Druid had underestimated his Foe, or overestimated the effects and/or duration of the poison. Maybe he was just not careful enough. Even from a below poison, the former Zweite Kriegskommando Officer managed to force one Hand free against his pinning, give him a hard punch to free half her body and then Ful was to slow to catch up with what she was doing. Reaching over to the side of the bed, Laura actually got a hold of her Rifle and before he knew what was happening, she had already pressed it into his Belly.
[[2d20k1+prof+dex]] to hit, [[30+1d10]] Piecing Damage = Hit for 35
[[2d20k1+prof+dex]] to hit, [[30+1d10]] Piecing Damage = Miss
[[2d20k1+prof+dex]] to hit, [[30+1d10]] Piecing Damage = Hit for 34
Ful takes 69 Damage and dies
Laura quickly pushes the former Guardsman off her and shoves the body to the ground below, breathing heavily.
After a moment, she drops her Rifle as is and reaches to button up her Shirt again.... but just stops... Killing this Subhuman Animal kinda got her excited... and now, maybe, just for a moment, she grabs her own breasts and
Ful is dead. Roll up a new Character and rejoin the story as a different Guard in the Prison. All your Items and Knowledge are lost. Lauras Will has been reduced by 1.
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