<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/Captain_Braxton_T._Early.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Braxton T. Early</span></strong></div></div><strong>Name</strong>: Braxton Early<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Captain<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Line, cargo bay, Shadow<br/><strong>Time:</strong>3rd of september, 2505, nightfall<br/><strong>With:</strong><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Braxton couldn’t really tell what had finally caused the situation to explode. There was a bang in the night and then silence. The shouts and drums stopped and everyone stood still. For a second, the only thing he could hear was the whizzing of the ventilation system and the sound of tires spewing gravel as Sue came around with the mule again. And then it started: Screams and gunfire. And not just single discharges, either.  It was the staccato of machine guns.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Stray fire at Braxton with 4 dice<br/>Test Roll: Stray shots rolled: 4d10<br/>First Target Number: 6<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: <br/>Result: 7, 10, 10, 10, <br/>For: 2, 2, 2, 1, <br/>Total: 7<br/><br/>Braxton surprise:<br/>Roll Result: Braxton rolled: 5d10<br/>First Target Number: 6<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: Braxton Wits+Alertness<br/>Result: 7, 8, 5, 9, 7, <br/>For: 1, 1, 1, 1, 0, <br/>Total: 4<br/><br/>Result: Braxton is aware of the surprising attack and can try to dodge. <br/><br/>Braxton Dex+Dodge<br/>Roll Result: Braxton rolled: 6d10<br/>First Target Number: 6<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: Braxton Dex+Dodge<br/>Result: 5, 6, 10, 3, 7, 10, <br/>For: 2, 2, 1, 1, 0, 0, <br/>Total: 6<br/><br/>Result: Attacker has one leftover success: Glancing hit (half damage). Machine gun does 20 base damage-&gt; Braxton takes 10 points of damage. He now has to subtract 1 die from all his future rolls until the injury is healed (injuries subtract 1 die for every 10 points of damage). <br/></div></div><br/>Braxton ducked back inside as a stray machine gun salvo danced along the hull of The Line. Something hit him in the leg and he hit the metal planking of the cargo bay floor.<strong><em>”Ung Jeong Jia Ching Jien Soh!“*</em></strong>Braxton cursed as he reached under his coat for his gun. His left hand gently felt his foot where he had been shot. The leather of his boot was ripped open and there was something<em>wet</em>seeping out, but Braxton found he could stand as he clumsily got back on his feet.<br/><br/>Just as he wanted to peek outside again, gun in his hand, the mule came gunning up the cargo ramp at breakneck speed.<br/><br/><strong>“Holy shit, Sue! We just can’t catch a break, eh?”</strong>Braxton shouted over the engine noise and dove out of the way. Even if he didn’t particularly<em>like</em>getting shot at or run over, the captain had to admit that combat had something<em>exhilarating</em>about it. It made him…smile.<br/><br/>There was no reply. Instead, Braxton watched in horror as the mule ran headlong into the rear wall of the cargo hold. The entire ship shook from the impact.<strong>”Sue? What the fuck? Are you alright?”</strong>Braxton shouted and limped up to the crashed mule. The driver’s seat was empty and there was blood splattered all over the controls.<br/><br/><br/>*Roughly: Dirty Cowfuckers<br/>