Rolled 4 + 4 (1d10 + 4)
>>5904994Name: Ramirez
Type: Enforcer
Stats: HP 13/13, Edge 1/10, Move 6, Defence 5, Cannot Crit
Factors: Sharp 4, Hard 4, Move 2, Weird -1
Weapons: Pistol (Range 10, Damage 2, Ammo 4/8), Fists (Melee, Damage 2, Crit on 9), Jackhammer Shotgun (Range 10, Damage 4, Ammo 3/8, Breach, Autofire, +1 Accuracy)
Special Talents: Steadfast, Die Hard, Inspire, Teamwork Tactics, Extreme Team, Top 10
Gear: Frag Grenades x0
Clothes: Serious Armor (+2HP, +1 Defense, -1 Move)
Personal Cash: $854702
Heat: 3
Wanted Level: 1
Assets: Loud Apartment, Jackhammer Shotgun, Red Disk, Secret File [A], Blue Cassette, Estate Sedan (+1 Handling), Dark Tide PMC (Hard 2 Sharp 1, Five Person Squad, Mercenaries, Greedy), Locker Key, White Disk, Blue Disk, Jet Motorcycle (+1 Speed, Speed Reroll, Wrecked)
>Get Inspired (+1 move +1 AP)>1AP: Fullheal using medic bag 1S of me>1AP: Move 2E, 2NE, 3N>1AP: Move 1N into the driver's seat>1AP: Shift the vehicle into reverse and run over the SWAT and Medic taking cover behind (first roll, +4 hard?)Ramirez gasps as he takes two shots right between the gaps of his armour. Even for a hardass like him, this is a lot of damage to be taking in one night. He blinks away pulsating nerve lights as Ramirez grits his teeth, willing himself to stay alive when-
A redhaired woman sidles up next to him, slides a bag full to the brim with medical supplies off her shoulder.
His father yells something, Ramirez can't hear what over the rush of blood in his ears, but he knows. Ramirez must stay alive.
>>5904994"Yeah yeah, keep your hair on old man... I ain't aimin' to die yet." Ramirez wheezes, fixing himself as quickly as he can with urgency not entirely motivated by self preservation.
>>5904428When the bandaged man is done applying more bandages, he can't help but look to his red haired saviour, can't resist the barest smile sliding on his face.
"You've saved my life how many times now... you my personal guardian angel or something? Where were you back in the Army?"
Ramirez chuckles as he focuses back on the situation. Right, one SWAT down, another injured, with a third and fourth somewhere around the same area.
Well, no one said he couldn't steal a good idea. Ramirez breaks from the cover and heads over to the SUV recently abandoned by Strings.
>>5901802On the way, he claps Heckler on the shoulder to get his friend's attention.
"Heckler, I'm gonna run these sons of bitches over, follow my car's movement and we can shift to the west side!"
Diving for the driver's seat, Ramirez doesn't have time to buckle up before he kicks the gear into reverse and stomps on the accelerator - tires squeal and the vehicle rockets backwards, bouncing under two bumps under the wheels.
Ramirez barely has time to brace for impact before wood splinters, concrete and brick crumbles and- metal shrieks? He looks back to see a cherry red sports car with two unfamiliar men in it, its front crumpled up.
"Sorry 'bout that, didn't see y-" He double takes. "Ray!?"