Starcraft Game (RPG). The end! Disscussion time.

[John Galt]

*At the mention of his name, Futar comes slinking out into the room. His jumpsuit is a stark constrast to Galt's tailored suit and lab coat.*

"Sure, take the damn thing...just be careful not to let him near your face, he's still got a few behavior kinks I couldn't remove."

*Galt turns away from the group and looks at the glowing jar.*

"It's the engineer. Only he could rewire the surveillance cameras and tamper with the generator. I'll bet the clever bastard even smuggled in a psi-disruptor to take care of the ghosts. Look at this! We've all played right into his hands. We've lost a ghost, our only pilot, and two of the grunts. We've got to track that bastard down."

 

[[HD]Rob Inglis]

(sorry for joining so late)

*walks up to the others, a dazed look in my eyes*
"I don't know much about generators, I know I couldn't have done that wiring for the explosives. I just can't for the life of me remember why I was there. The doc put me on this stim a while ago cuz I was far too tired to accomplish any work. But most of the time it was a blur, up until the explosion."

(out of character) I vote for myself as I was at the scene of the crime. And I seemed unusually calm about it.

 

[Larenxis]

"You didn't inform me of those symptoms!" Larenxis said to Inglis. "Have you been having any violent urges?"

He realized how tightly he was holding his pen, and stuffed it in his pocket, exasperated.

"And where is Band?!"

(I don't know who I'm voting for yet)

 

[PurpleRain]

"Band has seemed awefully quiet as well. On the first murder he seemed to que everyone in to the murder, plus he was the one patrolling that night. Jason has also been quiet. If it was him he would have the knowledge to destroy the generator and make one for himself while the rest of us die. The options are too large. I prefer it when my employers give me a name and a face. Those were the good ol' days."

 

[Larenxis]

I vote for Band.

 

[PurpleRain]

Second Lynching:
Tensions were intensifying in the lone base. People were dying and the killer was getting away with it. Well it was time he was stopped.

Jason Val came out from examining the broken generator.
?There is no way that that thing will run again,? he said wiping the grease off his wrench onto his shirt. ?Good job with the replacement. If that one doesn?t shut out then we should be able to have enough power until backup comes.?

Kurt stood in front of him.
?Nice try with the last one. Here you had us all thinking that it was the Ghost all along.?
?Wha? Do you think that I am??
Kurt cut him off, ?You could have easily taken out the generator and built another in your own little locked away room. You could have taken out the security cameras. You could have made some kinda psychic whatsit to block out the Ghosts mind powers! It was you you bastard and now you?ve finally shown your head!?

The rest stood around Kurt eyeing the engineer. All but Larnexis who watched Kurt make his rants.

?You have got to be joking! Why the hell would I kill any of you guys?!?
C.P.R began to talk, ?I don?t know. Why don?t you tell us!?
?So you?re going to kill me? Just like G.H and weren?t you wrong about that?? Jason began to sweat. He saw that everyone was clearly against him. Kurt reached over to grab him on the shirt. ?Come on, we?re locking you up you little??
At that moment Jason turned and began to run. Kurt leaped at him and threw him to the ground. Jason kicked him off and drew out his pistol. Jason held it at Kurt?s head.

?That?s it! No body move! I?m in charge around here and I say??
Killion stepped forward. ?Look just settle d??
Jason shot at Killion. Killion dropped to the ground with an almighty thud as his suit hit the metal floor.
Kurt grabbed Jason?s gun and struggled it out of his hands. He positioned the gun underneath Val?s jaw and fired a shot up into his skull. Blood rained down over Kurt.
?Fuck!?

Larenxis ran over to Killion lying on the ground.

?Son of a *****!? shouted Killion through bloodied teeth.
?Don?t move. The bullet just narrowly missed a vital nerve in your neck. I need to take you to my infirmary.?

Kurt got to his feet wiping the blood off his face.
?Well I?m glad that?s over with. I?m going to my bunk if anyone wants me.?

Rules: J-Val?s gone for good. Hopefully the killer is finally dead.

Situation 2:
E.S Killion needs immediate medical attention before things really get from just being a painful hole in his neck to worse. Much worse.

 

[ChrisP.Lettuce]

"I'm glad I didn't have to get my hands covered in blood twice in a row, it was bad enough we made the wrong decision last time. It's nice to finally feel a bit safer, although my telepathy is still telepathetic. I haven't been able to track down the source of it, it must be something hand held that is hidden, or on someone." CPL moved towards Killian, smiling wickedly. He kneels down and examines the wound in Killian's neck and mutters: "I didn't really trust you either..."

"Do you need any help Larenx?"

 

[Larenxis]

"Uh..." he started. Snapping back, "No, I'll be fine. I prepped my infirmary for an occasion such as this; I've been in a blackout before."

Larenxis took one last look at Jason.

"I couldn't imagine him being the killer, but he could've killed Killion, so... I guess he was a threat anyway," he said, desperately rationalizing as he lifted Killion onto the bed. "Can you shake the jar of jelly for me, Galt? It's a bit gloomy in here..."

Out of game: Best room to get shot in? Yes.

 

[John Galt]

*Steps over to the jar, gives it a good whump on the table.*

"Good thing we confronted him in the sick bay. Seems like these things can go awry pretty fast. I think we should be safe now, but still...I think we should've put him in the brig instead of shooting him. Maybe we'd be able to find out if anyone else was working with him."

 

[[HD]Rob Inglis]

*Gazes at the jar with slight awe, but quickly refocuses*
"I know this may no be the best of times, what with the killing of people and all, but I seem to be missing some key electrical parts from my Goliath engine, and two of the hellfire missiles are missing. I was going to give the old machine a tune-up, increase the target locking range, but with the key electrics gone, it won't run at all. Anyone got any idea where they may be?"

 

[Easykill]

"Will you guys SHUT UP?! I'm TRYING to pass out over here! Woo... Colours."

I stumble and fall down on the ground then curl into a ball

"Guess this is what happens when you mix...blood loss with lots of painkillers... Hehe, Panties"

My eyes close and I seem to have passed out.

 

[PurpleRain]

Smilling in amusement at Killion's drug induced state before snapping out of it and back onto the subject.

"Yeah, I wouldn't have pointed my finger at Jason but it does make sense now. With his skills with a machine he could have easily shut off this whole base and left us to die. Kurt was quick with his leathal judgement of the situation."

 

[[HD]Rob Inglis]

"Yeah, and with my missing or even possibly stolen parts, someone could have made a bomb. With everything turned to shrapnel and debris, it is now impossible to tell. That is, unless someone can analyze the remaining debris if there are any left..."

 

[ChrisP.Lettuce]

"Don't look at me, I did poorly in shop"

 

[John Galt]

"If Jason was the killer, then it is very possible those parts were used in a bomb. Most likely it was on a timer so he could destroy any evidence should he not disarm it in time. Since Killion won't be needing Futar anytime soon, I'll take him and go sniff out the base."

*Futar gets to his feet and follows Galt out. He pauses to reassure himself that Killion is only sleeping and not dead. Galt whistles several strange tones and Futar stops his investigation.*

 

[Spleenbag]

I'm in, fucking Combat Walker suit for the win! Hell yeah to mechas!

 

[John Galt]

A bit late for that now.

 

[Larenxis]

Larenxis put a blanket over Killion and then coughed to reassure his manliness.

 

[PurpleRain]

"Is he gonna make it doc?"

Larenxis opened his mouth about to inform P.R.

"Nah, I was just playen with ya. I don't really care."

The ghost left the room. As he got to the door he turned around.

"Was I kidding?" and left the room laughing to himself.

 

[ChrisP.Lettuce]

As P.R. passes him, C.P.L. says in passing,

"All these deaths and we haven't even been the causes of them... We're slacking"