I played Shadowrun on Saturday. It was a small group (the GM
plus three players) due to two absences.
Quotes of the night:
“Bring them down softly! Softly! SOFTLY!” -- Gumball the rigger.
Spoken by Gumball in regard to three rotodrones that were
attacking us. He wanted us to take them
intact so that he could use them himself.
However, in the first round of combat, Agave (our weapons specialist)
hit one square on the nose with her grenade launcher, Bingo (my troll dog
shaman) blew one up with a ball lightning spell, and Bingo’s force 6 air spirit
crumpled the third into a tin foil ball using its “engulf” ability.
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