/storytiem/ - Onyxdime's Storytiem

The shock of hitting the floor and the yelling, bring you back from the abyss. You quickly kick Julio legs from under him. He fall on his back, making him gasp for air. You swiftly stand up and without giving him a second chance, you first kick him in the ribs and then follow with a another to his genitals. The now diminish man shout in agony, rolling on the side.

Roll a Perception check vs 60%

>>29028

You notice a form moving at the door, but you are already too late when you hear the gun. The first bullet hit Julio directly in the head, killing him on the spot. You try to reach cover but you feel the impact of the second shoot tearing the muscle on your left leg. You still manage to slide into cover, but sadly Enid is stuck in the open all tie up. She get hit with the third bullet, as sound of commotion start coming from afar.

“Oh well.” you hear a woman voice. “I guess it is time for me to leave. Hope you learn your lesson and won’t come near us again.” The woman walk into the room and stop for a moment before she go back and leave the place.

You try to slow down the bleeding with both your hands, luckily it seem no major artery was hit.

Because of all the fail rolls you earn another perk

Naked Submission, fighting nude is humiliating (-5 to Mental roll when naked vs dominant personality)

What is next?

A) Try to shuffle your way to save agent Livingston (could make your own wound worst)

B) Shuffle your way to Julio corpse (you could use his cloths to slow down the bleeding)

C) Yell for help (peoples have heard the gun shoots maybe they will hear you)

D) Anything else?

With all the bad rolls, you could have lost this fight. Only one good roll saved you.

However, since it was a unanimous vote to fight back and the encounter was running long, I adjusted the outcome.

I would love to get some opinion about this. Was it fair? Should I have not offered the "escape" option?

>>29086

It should say in advance when the picture is too big

>>29092

>>29101

>>29103

>>29117

Why the fuck not?

Using the shovel to lessen the pressure of your left leg, you start moving around the room. Leaning heavily on any furniture on the way, the movement is slow, but steady.

You take a quick look back the way you came and you see a light trail of blood behind you. While disconcerting, you believe there is not an immediate danger of bleeding out. However there is no trace of movement coming from the room you left and feel chilling sense of dread over the condition of your handler.

Once you reach the stairs, you prepare yourself for the climb. You start slow taking each step one at the time, but as you reach the last few you start to rush and lose balance. You let go of the shovel, as you stop your fall, it slide down the stairs in a cacophony of noise.

"Who's there?" you hear a voice coming from afar around the corner. Your first instinct would be to hide, but in your condition and with life at stake, you decide to yell back. "Quick! We need help over here."

None other then John appear in front of you. You feel embarrassment from once again offering vision of your naked body. Luckily, it doesn't take long for him to see the blood and stop leering at you.

"Everyone in the place got scared after hearing gunshots, I guessing you got hit?" He ask as he climb down a few steps to help you. You answer "Yes, but I'm not the only one. You must call for an ambulance."

Helping you to sit in the stairs, he get his phone and call 911.

As soon as you feel relief, the rush of adrenaline is drained from your system. The rest of the day feel like a fever dream. You see the owner, you don't even care about his name anymore, answering question from the cops. The body of Julio is transported outside the hotel in a coroner's black bag while both Enid and you are taken in an ambulance to the nearness hospital. The one thing you will always remember is the calming voice of John telling you "Everything will be alright."

The end?