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Future quickly gets her behind cover, at the cost of one of the anti-abnormality rounds piercing him. He hisses in pain as green smoke leaks out of his wound .
Epsilon fires the E.B.O.W at the dynamite chick to keep her from moving any closer to them as your fighters quickly retreat. The Rangers quickly retreat too, but seems like the food was too tempting for one of them...
<span class="mu-s">BOOM!</span>
Your camera nearly goes offline from the explosion. The one eating the meat and the dynamite chick explode into meaty chunks, while a third one gets their arm caught in the blast, damn near ripping it off. And in their place is something you didn't expect. A ball of fire barely restrained by a suit reminiscent of a gameshow host's outfit. A stage mic leaking with black tar is held in his right hand.
<span class="mu-b">"ON TODAY'S SHOW, WE MUST KILL THE RANGer....NO, the FACILIt..y? NO, ranG```r?"</span> His voice is out of tune and disjointed. An overwhelming static lingers on its words, like listening to a faint radio signal.
"gklklllilllboth? TODAY WILL BE A VERY EXCiting...shohowsho??? AVENGE NEON NOEn..." He flickers in and out of existence as he tries stepping both towards the Rangers and your fighters.
>The Sulfurous Host has entered. Seems like due to mixed signals, he'll attack anyone and everyone! You have a feeling this was better than what was gonna happen.
"Shit, another one! Boys, plan B! Call backup! Take your emergency rations!" Snow barks as he quickly bites down on a dull grey pill. The remaining three rangers return the favor as they reload with greenish-yellow tipped rounds.
As Snow reloads, you realize that his "Abom" rounds are also green-yellow tipped. Shit, that's not good.
"I feel numb, sir..." The man with the injured arm (visible bone sticking out) with wary dread.
"THAT'S A GOOD THING!" Snow barks.
While the Rangers are preparing, Chi and Rho try their best to keep Agent K from bleeding out too much. She quickly pushes them off as she props herself up with the BLESSED BLADE.
You tap the microphone and give a simple, but effective, command. "Do better. Protect."
"I'm rusty, aren't I? This world, this body, isn't...what I'm used to." Agent K huffs. The blood leaking out of her wounds slowly turns into a fine red mist as she finally gets back up. Wounded but motivated.
DICE updates:
>Agent K: 8d8 (+4 from SANTICIFED BLADE, -1 success on 1s, +1 success on 8s, may reroll one die per turn)
>Spike: 4d8 (Heavy structural damage.)
>Star: 6d6 (Succeeds on a 5 or 6. On a success, roll again until you fail.)
>Future: 7d8 (Lost his +1 to two of his rolls but otherwise is functional)
>S.HOST: 10d6 (Failures add to how many successes are needed, successes remove how many you need. Before he rolls, you may attempt to alter his dice by certain Trait actions.)
