🤖Scorched Earth (RP)🌎

I swing by sword at it

my*

Mustard jumps forward to attack.

[ Is it ok if I use a d20 to determine Mustard’s success rate? I don’t wanna be overpowered or overly weak ]

[yee to chip]

The dull sword knocks back and stuns the Creature for a split second. A few plasma shots from Ato blast through it's head, only for the flesh to regrow within seconds.

I attack with chip in an attempt to catch it off guard.

[ gentle reminder that Chip is dead in this timeline, and my character’s name is Mustard :3 ]

I wasn't trying to use a character name. I'll remember next time tho

Natural Eleven.

Mustard’s frying pan hits the Creature’s eye. Not a very strong blow, though, but decent enough.

[ oop sorry ]

[np. imma start using these for non-canon stuff]

The attacks mildly bruise the Creature, all of which heal almost instantly.

Ato is continuing to fire, uselessly at the Creature.

"I....don't think....this is working! Find something....that can disintegrate it or something.....otherwise it's going to keep healing!"

"This is a lab area, right? Try and find some superweapon or something, they're always lying somewhere around here."

Vainor is now dueling the Yuleman on a catwalk.

The Creature notices the flanking attempt and goes for an uppercut style lunge.

The Creature is knocked into the next, more sciency room with giant vats of scientific chemicals and beakers and everything that screams science.

The Creature lets out a hyena-esque laugh, a dismembered hand of a Spec Ops dropping out of their jaws.

The Creature reaches a clawed hand to grab a bottle full of some chemicals and throws it at Vida.