tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83265675339339646782024-03-18T21:24:26.624-07:00Adopted by MentorCraighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13289050568180877161noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326567533933964678.post-22471637372895895382017-05-28T04:13:00.000-07:002017-05-28T04:24:19.995-07:001st ride lastI've decided to do a little run through a Fast and the Furious inspired game, <a href="http://bullypulpitgames.com/first-ride-last-ride-now-available/" target="_blank">First Ride/Last Ride</a>, despite never have seen one of those films. What the hell? It's billed as a one-player game, so no GM emulator/solitaire play tricks necessary. How good is that?<br />
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<span style="text-align: center;">It comes in two parts, and I start with LAST RIDE, as per the authors recommendation.</span><br />
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I'm playing Dan, a man who used to live on the edge, pulling heists and<br />
racing high-performance cars. Recently he has married and had a child. Is<br />
Dan ready to settle down to peace and stability at last? Will the siren song<br />
of danger and freedom call him back to his own life?<br />
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The game has a series of cards with a little vignette on it, with a questions that asks you to outline a reminiscence, then another question about the situation the gives a little tag about the character. I'm not going to write up the whole vignette there goes all the IP, I'd basically be telling you the entire game. I'll still write up my answers, though. Maybe it's a fun game for readers to guess what the questions were? Maybe not.<br />
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1.<br />
Dan took a job where he had to drive a Suzuki Swift. It had to be an exact replica of the marks car, with Dan dressed in exactly the same clothes. Luca and the girls intercepted the original just after the drop, with Dan appearing in the replica along the expected route. Timing was very delicate, as the Suzuki was under surveillance in a variety of spots along the way. There could be no delay, no suspicion. It wasn't until the last second after we reached the spot that Claude jumped out of the back and all hell broke loose. Being chased by three coupe's on a little shitbox like that is no fun.<br />
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Nothing Dan can't handle, though.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan half-asses things.</b><br />
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2.<br />
It was a bad scene. Dan was driving one-handed, holding the kid up with the other hand. She'd lost a lot of blood. He didn't want to let her lie down, she was slipping away, it seemed best to keep her conscious. Dan copped a bullet of too in the shoulder, as well as a spray of broken windscreen across his face from that last hired gun, as they let loose with an uzi across the front of the car. Dan will never forget the sound he made as he ran him down in his car and drove over the top of him. That was just before that crazy mofo on the Kawasaki ZX10 came up beside him, tried to grab the steering wheel. Dan sent him flying off a bridge. They may not have stopped him, but they did slow Dan down enough, just enough...<br />
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We note that <b>Dan is sun-burned.</b><br />
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3.<br />
Those times were better for Dan, he didn't have a care in the world. He made a lot of money, there never seemed to be a shortage of cash. When it all got too hot, he just up and went, down to Baja California, mostly. Never thought to tell nobody. He'd just pick up a map, there's a good spot, he was gone. Always a good time to be had, friends, music, drinks, good times.<br />
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Those times were worse for Dan. He was running on empty. Always on the run, was this going to be the time he finally died? Would they catch up with him here? He had a gambling habit he couldn't control. All that time spent laying low, assumed names, fake ID, did that person look at him funny? Has he been spotted. Time to run again.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan is a good husband.</b><br />
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4.<br />
Dan was supposed to pick Rackham up. It was enemy territory, things had been heated lately, it wasn't good for our crew to be out there on our own. He'd just picked up the keys when the phone rang. It was the bookie, letting him know he'd lost the bet. It was a bad one, they would be after him, no rain checks on this one, Dan had to disappear, and fast. But Rackham would be alone...<br />
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Ahh, what the hell, Rackham's a big boy. He can take care of himself. I feel more sorry for whoever tries to mess with him.<br />
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Dan was still in hiding when they held the funeral.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan is down for whatever.</b><br />
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5.<br />
Dan is definitely more afraid of himself, and what Vrag's actions might unleash in him.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan is a fool.</b><br />
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6.<br />
Dan's whole life has been full of sound and fury. He's always been on the move, and fast. Except lately, with Alicia and little Dan. He craves peace more than anything.<br />
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If he can't have that, then neither can anyone else. He will unleash hell.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan is a murderer.</b><br />
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7.<br />
What kind of man is Dan? He half-asses things. He's sunburned. He's a good husband. He's down for whatever. He's a fool and a murderer.<br />
He has a devil inside him. He loves deeply, and desperately wants a life he isn't capable of living.<br />
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And that's Last ride.<br />
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Now for First Ride<br />
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I'm still Dan, still in the same circumstances.<br />
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1.<br />
Dan took a bullet for Maceo. Vrag had them cornered, Maceo was dead to rights. Dan came crashing through, and took a .38 in the shoulder for his troubles.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan is honest.</b><br />
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2.<br />
Both Sally and Dan's old man drove a chevy. They had a thing for American cars, and never failed to give Dan a gentle ribbing when they saw him driving Japanese machines, which he usually does.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan is not cut out for romance.</b><br />
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3.<br />
Dan was in Atlantic City when he heard about his Mom. He had a wad of cash in his pocket and blood dripped from his bruised knuckles. Within five minutes he'd stolen a motorcycle and hit the road back west.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan is impulsive and loves his old man.</b><br />
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4.<br />
Back when he was only thirteen, Dan was riding shotgun with his old man. They were just going up the street to get some groceries. All of a sudden, Dan's Father starts driving like a maniac, swerving around, top speed, completely misses his turn to the store. Then he felt an almighty crunch. Dan noticed two things at once: First, that a big-arse 4WD had rammed them from behind, and was still pushing them; Second, that his old man had hit his head against the steering wheel and was knocked out. Dan sidled over, took the wheel and managed to point the chevy into an alleyway that the 4WD couldn't fit into, getting away.<br />
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That was the first time Dan drove a car.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan half-asses things.</b><br />
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5.<br />
Dan's greatest fear is that he can't take care of his loved ones, that he doesn't have what it takes to be a true friend, son, husband.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan is heartless.</b><br />
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6.<br />
All this stuff about codes and rep and your word and all that is bullshit. Just a lot of ego and hot air. But love, a connection, sharing your life with someone, that's meaning. That's purpose. That's something to get you out of bed in the morning.<br />
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When he can't get at it, then Dan falls into chasing sensation, thrills, easy money. And being on the move, running away. Dan is always running away.<br />
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We note that <b>Dan can pay the bills.</b><br />
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7.<br />
Dan is honest, he is not cut out for romance, he is impulsive and loves his old man. Dan half-asses things (but not too often), he is heartless and can pay the bills.<br />
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Yet again, Dan wants what he cannot want. He is a man who loves, who yearns for love and can inspire it, but doesn't know what to do next. So he runs. He gets in his car to escape.<br />
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It seems like that just makes folks want to chase and love him all the more.<br />
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And that's First Ride/Last Ride.<br />
<br />Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13289050568180877161noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326567533933964678.post-35752269935147836112017-05-15T14:04:00.000-07:002017-05-16T15:06:05.515-07:00The Academy of the Mind - Session 2 - We're not gonna take it <span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">A solo Apocalypse World campaign, with support from the Miso rpg. Series begins <a href="http://adoptedbymentor.blogspot.com/2017/04/the-academy-of-mind-session-0.html" target="_blank">here</a>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Stat highlights to start with (determined randomly on a d6). I get Cool and Sharp. Still no Weird.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I decide to continue on straight from the finish of the last session. I have a bit of a house rule with Apocalypse World, if the next session continues straight along from the next, I don't worry about beginning of session moves like lifestyle and fortunes. If I can put in a gap of time, then hell yeah, bring it on. If it's a straight up continuation from last game, set on the same day, then I figure it's still the same session, in a manner of speaking. I don't hold stat highlights or Hx to this, though. Not that I 'm using Hx in this solo game.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Doom and her goons lead Gremlin and Must back into town. The whole place is in a flap. Members of the Academy are beside themselves (well, the ones who aren't too off their face to notice what's going on). Winkle is nowhere to be seen. Some want to lynch Gremlin then and there, especially as they realise that Must has been shot up some.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Back to Miso.</span><br />
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<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Doom gets Gremlin into protective custody without trouble -<b> 1d8 - 6 - 1</b></span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Someone (maybe Orchid) from The Academy attacks Gremlin - <b>1d6 - 6 - 5</b></span></li>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Miso went to a tiebreaker! In the end, the dice wanted more drama.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">And so Orchid leaps out from the crowd, a brick in his hand. He's tripping on acid, but was cognizant enough to spot a time when Doom was distracted. There's no time to talk him out of it, but I should be able to sneak in a quick Read A Sitch.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I roll snake eyes. My Sharp is okay (+1), but it could be +4 and I'd still miss this one. So, I still get to ask 1 question off of the list (and mark <span style="background-color: #f9cb9c;">1 XP</span>), but prepare for the worst.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">What's my enemy's true position? I'm momentarily distracted by a sight from a window in one of the towers, above the...(er, Miso?)...</span></div>
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<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Tannery - <b>d6 - 1</b></span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Academy - <b>d6 - 5</b></span></li>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">...above the Academy hall, a small movement, a rifle being withdrawn, I can't see by who. The sniper!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Distracted as I am, Orchid has all the time in the world to bring the brick crashing down on Gremlin's head. Gremlin falls, his heels kicking, twitching like he's been electrocuted.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Everyone falls silent and still. The quiet stretches on while we all stare at each other. Eventually...</span></div>
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<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Gremlin goes still, dead - <b>1d10 - 6</b></span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Gremlins breathing stabilises. He'll live, but his mind is shattered - <b>1d6 - 1</b></span></li>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">That's the end of poor old Gremlin, last of this ill-fated envoy from Clem's Tool.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Nils is the first to speak. "Doom!" he shouts. "Take control here, come on!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Doom grinds her teeth, but springs into action. She starts ordering her guard to dispose of the bodies (including retrieving Half-Pints) and securing the entrance to the town. While she's doing the this, Must takes a moment to talk to Orchid, who is still just standing there, holding his bloodied brick.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Orchid?" Says Must, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Orchid, come with me. We need to sit down, get you something to drink." I try to get a Read on him. I roll 2d6+Sharp (+<span style="background-color: white;">1 XP</span>, total <span style="background-color: #f9cb9c;">5 XP</span>, that's an advance, I'll pick it later). I roll a 5 (3+1+1). Another flipping miss. I still get one question from the list, but also need to make an MC move. I choose Separate them.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Doom grabs me. "What are you doing?" She demands. "You're shot, you're wounded, let's get you cleaned up." And she starts leading me away from Orchid. I quickly glance at Orchid as I'm being frog marched away, trying to see what I can deduce from our short time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><i>QUICK ASIDE: this is the first time I've explicitly called out an MC move like that, and it feels a little odd. But while an MC shouldn't speak their moves name, they still need to think in terms of them, so I thought it was appropriate for showing the thought process involved in play here. It just goes to show that despite the term GM emulators, you are still very much wearing your GM hat in a solo game, as well as your player one</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Anyway, my question, what does Orchid intend to do?</span><br />
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<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Orchid stares at Doom with hate. While not immediate, it's obvious he has violent intentions toward her - <b>d6 - 6</b></span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Orchid appears overcome with remorse. He leaves, evidently wishing harm upon himself - <b>d6 - 1</b></span></li>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Great. More crap to worry about. Welcome to the apocalypse.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Doom takes me to see the doctor, Boo. Boo is with Dez Choke and won't come out to see anyone else at this point. The place is in lockdown, their is no admittance to Dez Chokes's sanctum. Doom is yelling and arguing with the sentries. I intervene.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Friends, friends," I say, "We're all in this together. As head of The Academy, I am the Dez's most senior, trusted advisor. An it is imperative that the Captain of the Guard here," Must nods toward Doom, "...be able to confirm the safety of the Dez. Please, let us in so we can do our jobs, to protect the town."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I roll to Manipulate. I get a 9 (4+2+3), not a full success. They'll let me in, under escort, but not Doom. I tell Doom about the sniper I saw above the Academy, their eyes go wide and she rushes off without a word. I go in and am taken to a small (tiny) room with a bed, and am locked in.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">After a short wait, Boo comes in. He fishes out any bullet fragments (ouch), cleans and dress the wound. He wants me to stay and rest at the compound for a few hours, so he can make sure that there's no infection or shock. After that, I can go. He gives me some painkillers and goes back to check on Dez Choke.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Must lies back on the bed, cursing himself that he didn't tell Doom about Orchid (though perhaps, he thinks, that's just as well), nor did he bring anyone here with him from the Academy whom he could send back and forth with news and instructions. He wonders about their next move. He doesn't want war with Clem's Tool. Half the Academy come from there. This Charmer character worries him as well. And, of course, Pistol Dump just isn't ready. With Dez Choke out of action and the constant arguing between Doom and Winkle. Though, perhaps, this situation is just what Doom needs to stake her claim on leadership. Then they can finally get rid of that Nils creep.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Must closes his eyes and allows his focus to shift toward the hum of the psychic maelstrom. He can always hear it, a soft, electronic purring, but he can normally filter it out. Now he allows it to take centre stage in his thoughts, letting it wash over him. I open my brain, getting an 11 (3+5+3). According to the rules, I'm supposed to get good detail on the current situation and perhaps the PC has to answer a question or two.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I start with a question for Must. How does he really feel about Doom? Is he in love with her, or is it a more casual connection?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I don't think Must is dedicated to Doom, and I'm not entirely sure Doom is really "in love" with him either. Though I think Must does have a way of getting under Dooms skin. They currently find each other useful and amusing. .</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Is there someone else Must is in love with?</span><br />
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<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Yes, one of the Academy, Tavi. Must finds his beauty intoxicating, and admires his extraordinary leaps of deduction during Augury. <b>1d12 - 6</b></span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">No, Must feels love for no one, save perhaps himself. <b>1d6 - 3</b></span></li>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">And so, back to the brain. What are the important things happening here that Must needs to know about?</span></div>
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<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Who shot Cobra Jack?<b> 1d6 - 6</b></span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Who, if anyone, poisoned Dez Choke? <b>1d6 - 3</b></span></li>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Must's thoughts return to Cobra Jack seeing him lying dead on the ground. Then he is alive, making fun of Winkle, making him seem small and stupid. He can see Winkle's face, ashen, sullen, almost I'll. Then Must sees again the movement of the rifle in the window, again the rifle.</span><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Then he is downstairs, arguing with the sentries, White and Dog Head. Dog Head readjusting his rifle at his shoulder as he told Doom she couldn't come in. Readjusting his rifle. The rifle. It's the same one, the one that shot Cobra Jack. Dog Head tells Must that he can come in, but it's not his voice, it's the unmistakable metallic hiss of Dez Choke.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Must wakes up, covered in sweat. He's healed 1 segment of harm, but still has 1 more. It's starting to get dark out, some time has passed, but no more than a few hours. He gets up and starts to make his way out. When Must reaches the hallway, he can hear two people talking at the bottom of the stairs. He tries to listen in without giving himself away. That's Acting Under Fire, roll +Cool, I get an eight (3+5). Also, another <span style="background-color: white;">+1 XP</span>, overdue for an improvement, I take the Hocus move Frenzy (it's awesome). My<span style="background-color: white;"> </span><span style="background-color: #f9cb9c;">XP total is currently 1</span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Must moves down the stairs to better hear them, but someone opens a door and starts walking out on Must's level. The only way to evade being seen by them is to go straight down the stairs towards the talkers.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"It's simple," Nils says. "Just keep him in here, drugged up. We'll say the wounds got infected or something. Once Doom is out of the way, kill him off."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">The figure upstairs is coming down. Must is trapped in the middle. He quickly Reads the Situation. I get a five (1+3+1). Sharp is highlighted, so that's +1XP, total <span style="background-color: #f9cb9c;">2 XP</span>. I still get a question before the hammer comes down. What's my best escape route?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I get a quick glance above me, it's Dog Head. Definitely not that way. My best way out is to just rush downstairs, try and use the element of surprise.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Which I just lost. Dog Head walks onto the staircase and sees me plain as day. Hey! he yells. Bodies start moving below. I've got one chance to run downstaris towards the door before Nils can cut off the hallway. I Act Under Fire again (+1 XP, <span style="background-color: #f9cb9c;">3 XP</span> total), breaking into a sprint. I get an 8 (4+4), things don't quite shake out for me. I can evade Nils, but there's a longish clear run to the exit, and a shut, heavy door at the end. Dog Head is going to have all the time in the world to line me up and shoot me with his magnum.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I take it. I run down to the door, and just as I'm getting it open, I feel an impact rip into the small of my back as I take 3-harm, putting me on 4-harm (10 o'clock on the harm clock, dangerous territory). I roll the harm move and get an 8. Must loses his footing. He opens the door and gets outside, but falls flat on his face. That means that the door was open as the loud gun went off (Magnums have the tag: loud), which is sure to attract attention.</span><br />
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<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">There are townspeople there, witnessing this right now - <b>1d6 - 6</b></span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">There is no one here just yet, but soon will be after that noise -<b>1d6 - 2</b></span></li>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Lucky for me, there are townsfolk about, Dez Choke's compound basically opens out into the town square (I'm being generous with myself here. Sometimes, you've got to). There's plenty of folks about, which in a town this small will include some of Doom's Guard, some tannery workers and a few from the Academy. Maybe a few others, if there is much else in the town.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Dog Head is on me, but the crowd press forward, demanding answers. Dog Head tries to threaten everyone, Nils and Boo wisely stay inside, out of view.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I struggle to my feet. "Listen to me citizens of Pistol Dump!" I bellow. "We have struggled under this corrupt Dez too long! It is HE, out of pride, who has killed Cobra Jack, and brought war upon us. That's why they want me dead, to stop me from bringing you the TRUTH!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I'm triggering my new move, Frenzy. I get a 13. That gives me 3-hold over this mob. I demand that they fight for me as a gang, overcoming Dog Head to begin with.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">They attack! I demand that they arrest Dog Head, who defends himself with his magnum. I roll Seize by Force for the mob and get a 12. I choose to suffer little harm, take definite hold and impress/dismay/frighten my enemy.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">The gang takes 1-harm from Dog Head (a few injuries, no one is dead), inflicts 3-harm (Dog Head gets trampled to death. Bye-bye, bozo), and inside, Nils and Boo have sped off.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">The joint open, I spend one more hold to demand that they bring Dez Choke to me. They all rush in and grab him. By this time, Doom has arrived, with the core of her guard. Between my injuries and the ecstatic mob, she doesn't know whether to be pleased or terrified. She takes Dez Choke into custody. Doom looks at me nervously, and I use the last of my hold to send the mob all quietly back to their homes. Doom comes with me to the Academy, where my students fuss over me. No one is quite sure what to do, they obviously can't go to Boo. They apply what little healing they know, stabilising the wound at least. I manage to get a private moment with Doom.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Pistol Dump is yours now," I whisper. "Please, be merciful to Winkle. He's not your enemy."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Dooms eyes squint a little. "Best thing for Winkle now is to leave town. If he doesn't want some of what I'm going to give his father."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Doom smiles. "He's a tough old coot. I was sure the poison would knock him off, but he just kept hanging on. Not that it matters now, thanks to you."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">With that, Doom departs, leaving a shocked, bloodied and thoroughly disillusioned Must lying in his cot.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Afterthoughts:</span></i><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><i>I played out this session a few weeks back, now. I've tried a couple of times to start up a third, but seem to get bogged down in a lot of set-up. In all honesty, this feels a bit like an ending. There's still plenty going on, but the initial situation of the power struggles in Pistol Dump is somewhat resolved, or has at least entered a new phase.</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I'm going to end this mini campaign here.</span></i></div>
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Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13289050568180877161noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326567533933964678.post-17489622324691059122017-04-23T04:56:00.001-07:002017-05-15T05:14:33.037-07:00The Academy of the Mind - session 1; Silent Scope<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">A solo campaign, using <a href="http://apocalypse-world.com/" target="_blank">Apocalypse World 2e</a> and the <a href="http://dieheart.net/friday-grab-bag-mar03/" target="_blank">Miso rpg</a></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Series begins <a href="http://adoptedbymentor.blogspot.com/2017/04/the-academy-of-mind-session-0.html%20Done" target="_blank">here</a></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Starting moves - spend 1-barter for upkeep & lodging. That brings Must down to 3-barter. Now we roll <i>Fortunes</i>, for my cult: 7 (5+1+1). A soft hit. We have surplus, bringing me back up to 4-barter (in fact, what the hell, Must will spend 2-barter on their lifestyle and live in luxury), we have access to Augury and Insight, plus my followers (sorry, my students) are largely in a drug-addled stupor. We do, however, have to choose 1 want, either desertion or desperation. I choose desperation.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">So, putting that together, The Academy has harvested a good crop of the sacred mushrooms and we have done some good business of late. However, I have taken more than my fair share in order to live it up. I've been taking advantage of my leadership role to move into a better dwelling and have nicer food. I've neglected the needs of the student body and they have been growing very nervous. The Academy building is in need of repair.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I'm going to say that there is a visiting dignitary from one of the nearby holds, and I look to Miso:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>A) </b>Fleece, who trades in clothes and garments in Weak Crash <b>- d6 - 2</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>B)</b> Cobra Jack himself, of Clem's Tool <b>- d6 - 4</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Cobra Jack is in town! CJ and a few of his cohorts from Clem's Tool have come to Pistol Dump to The Academy and receive the benefit of its psychic wisdom. They've had to brave mutants and a troublesome landscape to do it, so they must a have real need.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">First, though, it's time for stat highlights. I determine these randomly,ending up with Cool and Hard.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Jack's delegation is officially greeted by Winkle. Cobra Jack treats Winkle like a child, making crude jokes at his expense. This is not unusual, Jack & Dez Choke would rib each other mercilessly whenever they met, much to the amusement of them both. Winkle just can't handle it. He doesn't have the wit or confidence to respond and goes all sulky. It's awkard, for everybody (this is happening front and centre at the town square with most of the hold watching). Cobra Jack insists on going to the infirmary to see Dez Choke and pay his respects.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Jack and Choke talk privately, nobody knows what about(except perhaps Dez Chokes's doctor, Boo)(Doom had wanted entry but was rebuffed. She's pissed).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">After that, Cobra Jack comes across to The Academy to have an audience with Must and the students. This is the first time Cobra has come to The Academy since the death of Weaver Bird. He is arrogant and condescending, as he always is. What pressing matter has he come to The Academy to resolve?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">(I'm going to say that he's already paid, and that's part of what accounts for The Academy being in surplus)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I try Story Cubes</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I try Zero dice</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I try the Zero Tarot</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I feel completely lost by all of them. Nothing comes to mind.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Then, I try the <a href="http://www.lumpley.com/oracle/4oracles.php" target="_blank">oracles from In A Wicked Age</a>, and it worked much better for me, even though it's sword & sorcery rather than post apocalyptic. I choose three oracles:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>A)</b> The alliance by marriage of a certain tyrant family with the cult of a certain dead god <b>- d10</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>B)</b> A prodigy mage, still a maid, drunk with occult power <b>- d6</b></span><br />
<strike><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>C)</b> A wealthy merchants son, refined and crafty</span></strike><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I get rid of the third one. Boring. Then I assign dice as per Miso and roll. A = 4, B = 3.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Cobra Jack has marriage on his mind. Badluck Tyrant, the lead figure in Weak Crash City, is attempting to shore up their position by allying with...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">A) Me?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">B) A powerful priest and miracle-worker from the badlands</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I assign a d6 each and...it's me! Well, I have been busy, haven't I? Lovers with Doom and fielding marriage proposals from Badluck Tyrant, the richest, most powerful merchant in the region. This fits in well with my using up of The Academies resources from the Fortunes roll. Perhaps I've recently returned from Weak Crash, where I've been living it up and trying to impress Badluck?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Anyway, Cobra Jack wants to know where this leaves him and Clem's Tool.</span><br />
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">WAIT</span></i><br />
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<i>THIS IS NO GOOD</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">It sounds like he just wants to talk to me, why would he need a psychic vision for this stuff. I've made this almost too personal, gotten carried away with writing fiction and lost track of the GAME.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Take it back. Cobra Jack has come to see The Academy. He wants access to their Augury move. So what does that move do?</span><br />
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<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Isolate and protect from the maelstrom</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Isolate and contain a piece of the maelstrom</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Insert information into the maelstrom</span></li>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Let me out, NOW!" Must screams. "Stop this fucking jeep!" Must doesn't intend to attack Gremlin (that would be crazy, they would crash for sure), they just want Gremlin to think they would. So that's a manipulate, for which Must uses Weird, which is at +3. I roll 1 + 2 + 3 for a total of 6. A miss</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Gremlin pulls out a 9mm, firing wildly behind her while trying to watch the road. "Fuck you, you crazy fuck!" She yells. I need to Act Under Fire to avoid the bullets. I get 2+3 = 5, another miss (<span style="background-color: #f9cb9c;">3 XP</span>). Must takes 2-harm, as one stray bullet lodges in my forearm as I madly bring it up to protect myself. I make the harm move. I roll low (2+1+2=5), which is good. Still, I think a GM move is in order.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Gremlin is a little banged up and a bit frightened of me, but is looking at me with a gun in her hand, she's debating in her head whether or not she has time to finish me off before she scrambles out herself.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Gremlin," I say, giving her my most intense, mesmerising stare, "Either we both live, or we both die." I roll to manipulate, getting 11, a full hit. Gremlin sees sense, and we both scurry out, just in time to see her wheels fall down.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Again, I'm manipulating. I get an 8. They need concrete assurance first. Fair enough, she's just shot up her boyfriend. Gremlin drops their gun and puts their hands up where we can see them. Gremlin say that if we can find whoever shot Cobra Jack and hand them over, that should be enough to head off a war. Probably. Doom accepts this, and we all make our way back up to Pistol Dump, Must needing some medical attention.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><i>Thoughts: Miso is quite different to CRGE, that's for sure. My earlier reservations about getting stuck coming up with possibilities and worrying about wasting creative energy and time on threads that don't get used didn't eventuate, but it did have other impacts. It puts you much more in the frame of writing fiction and has you very much wearing the GMs hat. If you look back over what I've written above, you may find me struggling with pronouns to use for Must (he or I? his or mine?). There are some points, particularly early on, before the dice started rolling in earnest, where I'm definitely writing fiction instead of playing a game. That's ok. I like writing fiction. And hey, it's only one session, maybe repeated use would give me a completely different perspective?</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><i>Apocalypse World worked great, as usual. When I started to get a little lost early on, it was honing in on that games mechanics that brought me back on track. I was pleased with the use of oracles from In A Wicked Age as well. There are a bunch of fan-made ones on <a href="http://www.random-generator.com/index.php?title=In_a_Wicked_Age" target="_blank">Abulafia </a>as well. The ones that look particularly useful to me are the Anime, Heavy Metal Fantasy and Rifts (yes, Rifts) ones.</i></span></div>
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I spent a lot of time faffing about, trying to decide what to play next, solo wise. At first, I was going to use CRGE again, but with a different game. But I went around and around in circles, looking at lots of different games, baulking at all of them. I'm not sure why.</div>
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In the end, I decided to go back to my tried and true Apocalypse World. I thought I should do <i>something </i>differently, though, so I decided to use <a href="http://dieheart.net/friday-grab-bag-mar03/">Miso </a>as my GM emulator.</div>
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In all honesty, I had my doubts about Miso, going in. The way the system works, you're obliged to spend time coming up with plot twists that go straight to the cutting room floor. Seemed a waste, to me. But after looking at other solo engines, I noticed that a great deal of them seemed to spend a lot of time trying to set up some kind of "narrative structure" to the game. I specific number of scenes, specific types of scenes, forcing the game to have a start, a middle and an end.</div>
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In all honesty, that just doesn't sound like my jam. I'm not a fan of overly formulaic storytelling, in any media. I love the feeling of unpredictability that can come from a more sandbox oriented approach. Also, after the Yes/No approach of CRGE, I was keen to try something that could be used more as a springboard for creativity, which is Miso down to tee.</div>
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<b>Name</b>: Must<br />
<b>Stats</b>: Cool 0, Hard +1, Hot -1, Sharp +1, Weird +3<br />
4 barter in "oddments" (figure that out later).<br />
<b>Look</b>: Ambiguous, Formal vestments, Innocent Face, Mesmerising eyes, Graceful body.<br />
<b>Moves</b>: Fortunes, Charismatic, Fucking Whacknut.<br />
<b>Followers</b>: My students, who travel with me. They are rigorous and argumentative and form a powerful psychic antenna. They depend on me for their lives and needs, and are drug-fixated.<br />
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I use the excellent <a href="http://samkabo.com/ApocalypseFuel/">Apocalypse Fuel</a> website to create a random hold for Must and their students to live. I get "<b>Pistol Dump</b>."</div>
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Pistol Dump is a small hardhold (50-60 souls). It's heavily fortified, perched on an inaccessible crag. The hold has about 4 combat and 4 utility vehicles. It's manufactory produces leather and is always hungry for labor. It has been around a long time and tends to be set in its ways.</div>
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It is a collapsing state. It is undergoing a power struggle and has no clear leader. It's gang is undisciplined.</div>
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Dez is the leader of Pistol Dump, and has been for some time. He has recently fallen ill. Some say he has been poisoned, or cursed. His son, Winkle, is in line to take over, but isn't really the most respected figure, not a strong type. Doom, Captain of the guard, is angling to take charge, and Nils, who runs the leatherworks is waiting in the wings, biding their time.</div>
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Most suspect Doom of poisoning Dez Choke, but many point the finger at Must and the School.</div>
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1) The school is inside Pistol Dump, and its students are part of the general populace<br />
2) The school is close to, but outside the fortifications of Pistol Dump. They've settled into a cave system at the base of the crag.<br />
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It's time to talk about the cult a bit more. It's a school, an academy, and the obvious thing they have to offer is their psychic antenna, the augury. They study the ways of the psychic maelstrom, sitting in a circle to debate and analyse their observations and theories, putting them through a rigorous dialectic. They also use drugs. I'm going to reincorporate the idea of a cave complex at the base of the crag, where the special sacred mushrooms can be cultivated. It is through the use of these psychedelics that the maelstrom is accessed and the visions are later discussed and interpreted.</div>
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The Academy has been with Pistol Dump for some time, Must in an ex-student himself. It was founded by Must's old master/teacher, Weaver Bird. The Academy has always provided invaluable advise for the leadership of Pistol Dump, and folks come from all around to use it as an oracle, to the economic benefit of both the Academy and Pistol Dump itself.</div>
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What happened to Weaver Bird?<br />
1) He died of old age <b>D4</b><br />
2) He died in mysterious circumstances <b>D8</b><br />
3) He wandered off on a sacred quest, leaving the Academy to Must <b>D6</b></div>
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Dez Choke has never really warmed to Must. He misses his old comrade and advisor, Weaver Bird. There was someone you could RESPECT. Dez is a big believer in The Academy, though. It's just Must he's not sure about.</div>
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Of the three pretenders to the throne, one hates The Academy and wants it gone.<br />
1) Winkle (d6) - 3<br />
2) Doom (d6) - 1<br />
3) Nils (d6) - 4<br />
Nils the Tanner. These lazy students are a drain on Pistol Dump. It's about time someone broke up their parties and put the to <i>work</i>. The parasites.</div>
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I consider consulting Miso on who has poisoned Dez Choke (if he has indeed been poisoned), but I decide to hold back. Gives me something to wonder about, it'll come out in the wash.</div>
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In terms of the world in general, I'm thinking a little Mad Max, a little Gamma World. Mutants, talking plants. A bit of gonzo weirdness. Why not?</div>
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Pistol Dump is fortified and inaccessible to protect it from the monsters that roam the wastelands, as well as gangs of cannibals, and the occasional, terrifying patrol of robots left over from the old wars.<br />
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I'm going to go ahead and say that this is the same world as <a href="http://adoptedbymentor.blogspot.com/2017/01/solo-gaming-in-apocalypse-session-1.html%20Done">the last campaign</a>, with Farley the Driver. Farleys game was set in the deserts and the badlands. These areas are ultraviolent and in desperate scarcity, but they were actually spared the worst of the wars. They are human dominated and the psychic maelstrom is relatively weak.</div>
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So, back to Miso to clarify a few things. First of all, the makeup of the general populace of Pistol Dump.<br />
1) Pistol Dump is a town where humans and mutants live side by side in harmony.<br />
2) Pistol Dump is a purestrain human stronghold.<br />
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1) The Academy is predominantly mutant (d6) = 1<br />
2) The Academy is predominantly human (d6) = 3<br />
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Winkle</b>, Dez Choke's son, in line to be the new Dez and nominally in charge at the moment. Everyone likes Winkle (who is a mutant), but no one considers him a leader, including himself. Dez Choke stubbornly insists on Winkle taking his leadership mantle, because that's how we do things around here, and Winkle cannot bring himself to contradict his old man.</div>
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Doom</b>, captain of the guard, purestrain human and lover of Must, openly talks of taking over the town. She is a natural leader and obvious candidate, but her direct approach has rubbed a number of folks up the wrong way. </div>
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Nils</b>, who runs the tannery, primary industry of Pistol Dump, is a mutant and highly respected by all (especially the mutant population). Nils hates the Academy and wants to take over Pistol Dump, but is too sly to be direct about it. He is setting himself up as Winkles advisor and right hand man.</div>
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It occurs to me that, while not overtly stated, it's starting to look like Must is aligned with human supremacists in a power play with the mutants, who are the workers of the setting at that. Certainly not where my natural sympathies would lie. I decide to let it play out, trusting myself, my instincts and the dice. I'll have to keep a sharp eye on that aspect, though.</div>
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<b>1 - Weak Crash Camp</b>
Large 200-300 souls. Poorly fortified, a straggled out collection of homes. Four combat vehicles & four utility vehicles. Major trade hub, daily market. Food is chronically scarce and expensive. High end books may be obtained at Armlock Butt's.</div>
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It's an oligarchy: an alliance of influential figures divide power between them. It marches under the corrupt leadership of The Badluck Tyrant.</div>
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Large population (200 - 300 souls). Heavily fortified, multiple rings of fortifications up a hill mound. Four combat vehicles and four utility vehicles. Population is lazy and drug-stupored. It's manufactory produces alcohol and is always hungry for labor. Almost everyone can read, and locals often travel to find scribing work in less literate parts (there are a number of Clem's Tool in the Academy).</div>
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It is a representative democracy. The people hold more or less regular elections to choose a leader. It marches under the narcissistic leadership of Cobra Jack.</div>
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Beginning of session stuff, rolled for random stat highlights, got Hot + Hard. Farley is still a kept man, but after his success in the Globe of Death, it's more of a house arrest than being locked in the dungeon. He even gets to go out partying with Drivebelt Tyra and her goons most nights. They are keeping him well fed and even the odd bit of luxury (so 2-barter on his lifestyle), but he feels very much on a leash. They treat him with an odd mix of respect and denigration. They <i>own </i>him, he's a curiosity. A bit like pulling out a precocious younger brother at a party, but the real fun doesn't start until after they've been sent to bed.<br />
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I consult the Loom of Fate from the CRGE: Do we see the Red Mantis Gang at any of the parties? 16 - No, and...(no addition to the surge count).<br />
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Hmm, No, and. I've already determined through the Threats that they haven't left town yet. They don't leave until the Wildcats show up looking for them.<br />
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The Wildcats are here in Rope Blood Towers. They are a big gang, so they've got a bit of status. It makes sense that their leadership would be invited to one of Drivebelts' shindigs.<br />
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The Wildcats leader, Joe's Girl, is there, as well as three of their offsiders, Dremmer, Gnarly and Tum Tum. Drivebelt introduces them to Farley, talking Farley up as the best wheel man in the Badlands. The Wildcats don't seem to like this very much.<br />
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"No one is better behind the wheel than Tum Tum." Says Joe's Girl. "Sorry, Farley, but looks like you're number two."<br />
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At this point, I invoke my Reputation move. That's 2d6 +Cool. I get 5 all up, a miss. The rules say that the MC gets to decide what they've heard.<br />
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"I heard that the Red Mantis Gang took you down like a punk, sold your sorry ass. Can't be all that if those assholes can get the drop on you." says Joe's Girl. Drivebelt and a few of her gang are looking offended. Joe's Girl just grins and continues. "I wouldn't worry about those Mantis jerkoffs anymore. They got what was coming to them." <i>Remembering that in the Threats, the arrival of the Wildcats spelled the end of the Red Mantis Gang.</i><br />
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Farley's blood turns to ice.<br />
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"My car," he says "They had my ute. What happened to it?"<br />
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Loom of Fate: Did the Wildcats torch the ute? 86 - Yes, but...(still no surge count).<br />
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Yes, but. The ute did get trashed in the ambush, but...but what? It's salvagable, I guess. Damaged, but not destroyed. I check the vehicle harm chart. 4-harm: breakdown, can be repaired in a garage. Or maybe 3-harm: serious damage. If it's 3-harm, the Wildcats can have brought it with them more easily. If it's at 4, there's a good chance they left it behind. Instead of using the Loom, I just roll 1d6. 1-3, 3-harm, 4-6, 4-harm. I roll a 2. It's at 3-harm, so they brought it back to town.<br />
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"Will you sell it to me?" asks Farley. Joe's Girl smiles, Tum Tum looks alarmed and Drivebelt Tyra's eyebrows go through the roof.<br />
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"Everything is always for sale." replies Joe's Girl. "Sling me, say (2-barter) and she's all yours. Do you have the jingle for that?"<br />
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Tum Tum looks panicked. Farley turns to Drivebelt, who has her arms folded and looks distinctly unimpressed. She has already spent plenty of barter on Farley this week, and is a little embarrassed and annoyed about the way this conversation has gone. Plus she knows would have to pay for repairs. She's not keen on this deal. She sees no reason to agree to it.<br />
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"Drivebelt," says Farley "You get me that car, you won't regret it, I promise you. I'm good with any vehicle, but with that one, I'm magic. We have an understanding. It's like a second skin."<br />
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Farley rolls +Hot (and marks one xp) as he tries to fast talk/manipulate Drivebelt into helping him out. He lands a 9. They'll go along with me, but need some concrete assurance, corroboration or evidence first.<br />
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Drivebelt wags a finger in Farleys face and says "You've done well so far, but there's a long way to go. If you win your next game, I promise to get you your precious car."<br />
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Farley nods and accedes. Drivebelt shakes her head a little. Tum Tum looks pissed (he sure does want that ute to himself. It would have been his idea to bring it back to Rope Blood Towers). Joe's Girl is clearly enjoying herself. The party goes on.<br />
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The next day, the games are on again.<br />
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This time, it's in a large, oval ring. A bit like a nascar track, or for an Ancient Roman chariot race. It's dirt. There is a 3 metre tall wall of tires on the outside, with a chain link fence above that. The crowd sit on stands behind that fence. It's a huge crowd, almost entirely drunk and rowdy. On the inside of the race track, there is a steep ditch, about a metre deep, with barbed wire, spikes and caltrops beyond it.<br />
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There are four vehicles evenly placed in starting positions around the track. If anyone has ever seen pursuit races for bicycles, you'll know what I mean. Except there's four competitors, not two.<br />
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Question for the Loom of Fate: Is Tum Tum competing in this event? I get a 26, that's a straight No, with 2 added to the surge count. I take that to mean that my old ute isn't here either, especially since it needs repairs.<br />
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1st Vehicle - A motorcycle. 2 people on it, the passenger armed with an smg. This is the only armed vehicle in the game.<br />
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First of all, Farley tries to catch up to the buggy ahead of him. He has a higher speed than the motorcycle behind him, so he's not worried about them for now. I use the Overtake move from the Road War rules. That's rolling +Cool, I get a 12! Farley quickly catches up to the buggy and pulls alongside. To his surprise, the driver of the buggy looks like a skinnier dirtier version of Mr Bean. The buggy driver (Norvell is his name, not that Farley knows that) glances at Farley with a look of bored disdain. Now I'm going to shoulder this thing off the track, into the ditch and barbed wire. I roll Cool again, which is where my real troubles begin.</div>
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I get a 5, meaning that the buggy shoulders Farley's coupe instead. That means I take v-harm. Between the cars relative massive vs handling plus my combat driver move from the Driver playbook, I just roll a straight 2d6. I get 11, which is bad. I lose control of the vehicle. The attacker gets to choose 1, either I crash or spin out.</div>
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Since Farley had been trying to push Norvell into the centre of the track, he crashes the opposite way, into the wall. I'm calculating this as a direct hit against a moving vehicle. It's the only thing I can find in the book that makes sense. That's 3-harm ap, plus the vehicles massive. Now, which massive am I using? The buggy that sideswiped me? Probably not, it's the wall I'm crashing against, it just sent me on the path. The coupes? Maaayyybeee. It's the vehicle making the hit, after all. More likely, though, it's the wall itself. That's what's causing damage to the coupe. And its massive would be sizable, equivalent to the semi, at least. That would be 3 massive, for a total of 6-harm ap. The car is completely destroyed and all harm blows through to Farley, completely filling up his harm clock in one blow.</div>
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I can envisage a different ending. Perhaps, for reasons unknown (a stakes question right there), Rolfball takes this broken half-corpse and repairs him, making Farley almost entirely cybernetic, a servitor to aid him in his duties. I would choose a new playbook, likely the Angel. Farley (if he retained that name) would still be trapped, a slave in Rope Blood Towers, but under the thumb of Rolfball the Butcher. He would be an object of derision by the gang members, assuming that they would even realise who he was. He would obviously not be directly involved in the games anymore, as the focus of play would shift more to the citizenry of Rope Blood Towers and the cannibalism affliction they hold.</div>
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I decided not to write up a threat map. There are mini maps with each threat anyway. <i>NOTE: I later realised that the book actually says to use the map as a note taking tool during play, and that it's the threats that are the bulk of the between session prep. Suits me.</i><br />
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The rules say to write up my vehicle as a threat. I wasn't sure about that, since it got stolen, but what the hey?</div>
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<b>NAME</b> Farley's V8 ute</div>
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<b>KIND </b>Ferocious bastard</div>
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Farley</div>
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Will Farley get his wheels back? Will he even see it again?</div>
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<strike>3 O'CLOCK - Ute stolen</strike></div>
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<strike>6 O'CLOCK - Farley sold</strike></div>
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9 O'CLOCK - Wildcats show up in Rope Blood Tower</div>
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10 O'CLOCK - Red Mantis skip town</div>
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11 O'CLOCK - Red Mantis gang ambushed</div>
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12 O'CLOCK - Ute destroyed</div>
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Red Mantis Gang</div>
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I was going to ask the Loom of Fate whether or not the RM gang had already split with my wheels at the beginning of the next session, but this largely takes care of that for me. My understanding is that the countdown should not be irrevocable until the 9 O'Clock piece is filled, so I've still got one chance.</div>
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Drivebelt Tyra & her gang</div>
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The games/show</div>
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Rolfball the butcher and other cannibals</div>
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<b>STAKES & QUESTIONS</b></div>
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Can Farley keep winning? Will he ever escape?</div>
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<b>COUNTDOWN CLOCK</b></div>
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<strike>3 O'CLOCK - Farley sold to Drivebelt</strike></div>
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<strike>6 O'CLOCK - Farley competes in the games</strike></div>
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9 O'CLOCK - Farley becomes the crowd favourite</div>
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10 O'CLOCK - Jealous rivals emerge</div>
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11 O'CLOCK - Sabotage!</div>
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12 O'CLOCK - Farley marked for death</div>
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V8 ute</div>
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Drivebelt</div>
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Wildcats?</div>
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<b>NAME</b> Drivebelt Tyra & her gang</div>
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<b>KIND </b>Slaver (warlord)</div>
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<b>IMPULSE</b> to own and sell</div>
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<b>DESCRIPTION & CAST</b></div>
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Drivebelt Tyra, local tyrant</div>
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Kickskirt, Drivebelts bodyguard</div>
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Blues & AT, some goons</div>
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<b>STAKES & QUESTIONS</b></div>
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Will they sell Farley? Will someone else make a bid for their power?</div>
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<b>COUNTDOWN CLOCK</b></div>
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<strike>3 O'CLOCK - Buy Farley</strike></div>
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6 O'CLOCK - Build his fame</div>
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9 O'CLOCK - Farley the star of the show</div>
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10 O'CLOCK - Promise of freedom in exchange for taking a dive</div>
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11 O'CLOCK - Sell Farley</div>
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12 O'CLOCK - Farley on the lunch menu. Literally.</div>
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Rope Blood Towers</div>
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Rolfball the butcher</div>
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Wildcats</div>
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Red Mantis Gang</div>
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The countdown clock here puts a different slant on Farleys future in the games. Again, all assuming he keeps winning.</div>
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<b>NAME </b>Red Mantis Gang</div>
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<b>KIND </b>Hunting pack (brutes)</div>
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<b>IMPULSE </b>to victimise the vulnerable</div>
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<b>DESCRIPTION & CAST</b></div>
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Bone, Fillet and Thrice.</div>
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<b>STAKES & QUESTIONS</b></div>
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<b>COUNTDOWN CLOCK</b></div>
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<strike>3 O'CLOCK - Bring Farley to Rope Blood Towers</strike></div>
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6 O'CLOCK - Spending it up in town</div>
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9 O'CLOCK - Wildcats come hunting</div>
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10 O'CLOCK - Make a run for it</div>
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11 O'CLOCK - Ambushed</div>
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12 O'CLOCK - Dead</div>
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Farley's ute</div>
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Wildcats</div>
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Badlands highways</div>
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Rope Blood Towers</div>
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Give me my fucking car back, you bastards!</div>
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<b>NAME </b>Rolfball the Butcher</div>
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<b>KIND</b> Cannibal (grotesque)</div>
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<b>IMPULSE </b>craves satiety and plenty</div>
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<b>DESCRIPTION & CAST</b><br />
Rolfball, the butcher<br />
various cannibals of Rope Blood Towers</div>
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<b>STAKES & QUESTIONS</b><br />
Who will they eat next?</div>
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<b>COUNTDOWN CLOCK</b></div>
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3 O'CLOCK</div>
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6 O'CLOCK</div>
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9 O'CLOCK</div>
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10 O'CLOCK</div>
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11 O'CLOCK</div>
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12 O'CLOCK</div>
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<b>CONNECTED THREATS</b><br />
Rope Blood Towers<br />
Drivebelt Tyra & Gang<br />
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This one is not very fleshed out at this point. Rolfball is a stand in for the cannibals of RBT (<i>Random Breath Test! An ironic acronym in a Driver game</i>). By the rules, I probably should have done this as an Affliction, but this seems right somehow, until we learn more. If we learn more.</div>
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<b>NAME </b>Badlands highways</div>
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<b>KIND </b>Mirage</div>
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<b>IMPULSE</b> to entice and entrap</div>
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Farley, his ute, the Red Mantis Gang, the Wildcats Gang.</div>
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3 O'CLOCK</div>
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6 O'CLOCK</div>
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9 O'CLOCK</div>
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10 O'CLOCK</div>
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12 O'CLOCK</div>
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<b>NAME </b>The Wildcats</div>
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<b>KIND</b> Mob</div>
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<b>IMPULSE</b> Riot, burn, kill scapegoats</div>
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<b>DESCRIPTION & CAST</b><br />
The Wildcats, a large gang</div>
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<b>STAKES & QUESTIONS</b><br />
When will the Wildcats track down the Red Mantis Gang?<br />
How will their presence destabilise Rope Blood Towers? Will they clash with Drivebelt?</div>
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3 O'CLOCK - Wildcats arrive</div>
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6 O'CLOCK - Wipe out Red Mantis</div>
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9 O'CLOCK - Betting in the games</div>
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10 O'CLOCK - Cheating at the games</div>
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11 O'CLOCK - violence erupts</div>
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12 O'CLOCK - Rope Blood Towers burnt to the ground</div>
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Red Mantis Gang<br />
Farleys's V8 ute<br />
Drivebelt Tyra<br />
Rope Blood Towers<br />
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Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13289050568180877161noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326567533933964678.post-22043003511991907152017-02-11T01:46:00.001-08:002017-02-11T01:46:56.658-08:00Solo AW - session 2 - Open your brain to the Globe of DEATHPart the second.<br />
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Random highlights: Cool and Weird<br />
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Lifestyle move: Since Farley's been kidnapped, he effectively has zero barter, I guess? But he's also being kept by his gaolers. I'm thinking that Fillet and Bone provide the 1-barter, with the strings being that he's their prisoner.<br />
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Then again, maybe not? They don't really care about him. I decide to consult the <a href="http://www.drivethrurpg.com/product/145426/CRGE-Conjectural-Roleplaying-GM-Emulator?term=CRGE&test_epoch=0" target="_blank">CRGE</a>.<br />
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I don't know if I'm supposed to reset the surge count or not, so I don't. I didn't get any use out of it last time, anyway. It's at 6. I roll 21. With a -6 that comes to 15, and a "No, but..," result. The surge count resets to 0.<br />
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So Bone, Fillet and Thrice (the one with the SMG who was thrown clear of the ute), make no attempt to look after Farley, but this has been mitigated somehow. Perhaps Farley has some cornbread and a canteen (or hipflask?) stowed on his person that he is able to use on the sly, so he pays for himself and is down to 2-barter. 2-barter that he cannot really access at the moment, and is functionally under the stewardship of these three bushwacking desperados.<br />
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After d6 days on the road (4), they come to a hold. I use the <a href="https://heterogenoustasks.wordpress.com/2017/01/18/apocalypse-fuel/" target="_blank">Apocalypse Fuel</a> website to generate a random one. I must make about 6 or 7 before I get one I like (is that cheating?). It's called Rope Blood Tower. It's of regular size, about 75-100 souls. It's a cluster of rough huts and tents (with one or two exceptions I have in mind) and has a reputation as cannibals (Farley's heart sinks when he realises where they've come to). It is a tyranny, currently under the rule of Drivebelt Tyra, which is whom Bone takes him to.<br />
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Bone talks up Farley's skill as a driver, which very obviously piques Drivebelt's interest. She has an actual drive belt for a bandoleer, is well-armed and surrounded by a serious looking entourage of toughs. She has long, black hair and carries a blood-stained machete.<br />
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Drivebelt approaches Farley and asks his name. Farley gives it freely. Now I roll the Reputation move from the Driver playbook. I roll Cool (which is highlighted, so +1 xp for a running total of 2) and gets a 9 total. So they've heard of Farley, my choice what. I'm hell of a wheel man, especially in battle. They pay off Bone, Fillet and Thrice (after some haggling).<br />
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I decide to consult the CRGE on two questions: Did Drivebelt buy my car? I get a "No" That truly sucks. The second question was about my barter/odds and ends, but I think we can safely say that's gone. Add to the surge count for a total of 2.<br />
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Bone, Fillet and Thrice are members of the Read Mantis gang (thank you, Apocalypse Fuel). They are a small, nomadic gang, on the run from the Wildcats. They are officially on the shit list.<br />
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Farley is put in a cell, but is well looked after. he even has a medic come and give him the once over to make sure he's fighting fit. His shoulder wound didn't heal in the four days of bouncing around the tray of the ute, and getting slapped around by Thrice, who's not looking that good herself after being thrown off the back of the truck.<br />
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The medic's name is Rolfball. They have two prosthetic legs which appear to cause pain and discomfit with every step. Rolfball is highlty irritable, a cantankerous old bastard.<br />
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Farley tries to engage Rolfball in conversation, which Rolfball is reluctant to do. Farley rolls to manipulate Rolfy into opening up. He's trying to get R-Ball to tell him what he can expect to happen to him, saying that there's little point in being patched up if they're just going to kill him.<br />
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I get a 7, which means that R-Ball will go along and tell Farley what's coming for him, but he needs something in return. This moves doesn't really seem to work. I've given Rolfball no real reason to help him. What can Farley give evidence or assurance of?<br />
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I use Read a Person instead. I get a 5, a miss. I get to ask 1 question, which is "How could I get Rolfball to tell me what's going to happen to me?" To be honest, I think that Farley would have to threaten him, and I can't see him doing that at this stage. Rolfball gets extra irritable and narcostabs Farley, putting him unconscious. That'll shut him up.<br />
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While he's out, Farley opens up his mind to the psychic maelstrom. He pictures himself careening down a highway in the desert, people, road signs and other vehicles flashing by fast as he speeds past them. After a time, he moves off road, into broken lands, then launches off a rise into the sky, into the clouds...<br />
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Farley focuses on the question: how do I get my ute back? Not how do I escape from here, or what's going to happen to me, he just wants his V8. I roll weird (+1 xp, now at 3). I get 3. Back to his vision, as Farley glides through the clouds, he's repeatedly struck by lightning, pain surging through his nervous system. He falls through the sky, landing roughly on the dirt road. As he pulls himself up on his knees, he sees all manner of vehicles go whizzing past him, while he is left alone, utterly grounded. Farley lifts hits arms and suddenly finds himself gripping iron bars in his hands. He comes to, finding himself standing at the door of his cell, utterly trapped, holding onto the bars.<br />
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The next day, Farley can hear the sounds of a crowd and festivities, growing more pronounced as the day wears on. Late in the afternoon, Farley is taken, chained at the wrists, by a couple of of Drivebelt's goons (Blues & AT). They lead him outside, into a throng of cheering people. He can hear the sounds of motorcycles revving their engines (dirtbikes, by the sound of them). In the centre of the crowd, surrounded by stands with seats, there is a large round structure, like a giant ball shaped cage. It looks a bit like this:<br />
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On either side of the cage there are motorcycles ("Yep, dirtbikes, about 250cc" thinks Farley) being held ready. One is being sat on by crazed looking man in leathers, who is hamming up to the crowd, pointing at Farley and screaming that he will kill him. Drivebelt and her bodyguard, Kickskirt, are on the other side with an identical motorcycle. Drivebelt is holding a chainsaw.</div>
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Drivebelt motions to Blues and AT to unshackle Farley (another roar from the drunken crowd!), whom she then indicates to get on the bike.</div>
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"Win this," she says, "and it's decent food and a comfy bed for a week. I'll even throw in some beers. Lose, and, well, it won't matter anyway."</div>
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Blues and AT have both drawn guns, levelling them straight at Farley. Drivebelt start up the chainsaw and hands it over to him. Two doors open down from the sides of the cage, one in front of each motorcycle, as the crowd let loose with a deafening roar.</div>
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"Welcome to the Globe of Death." says Drivebelt. "GO!" she yells and slaps Farley on the back.</div>
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I judge that Farley is trying to Outdistance the other vehicle, as per the Road War moves, to buy themselves some time. That's a Cool roll, so one more XP for a running total of 4. Farley rolls 14, the best he can do.</div>
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Farley is now going to try and change direction, going up and over the top of the Globe of Death, so he can use his speed to bear down on his opponent and attack them across their back. I judge that to be a use of the Overtake road war move.</div>
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Farley hits it with an 11. It's another Cool roll, so Farley makes his 5th XP first advance. He ups his Sharp to +2.</div>
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Farley sets up the perfect strafing run and slashes at his opponent with the chainsaw. Since he has manouvred himself behind his opponent, I judge this to be Go Aggro. Farley rolls a straight 2d6 (his Hard is 0). My luck appears to be with me, as I get 11.</div>
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I want the other rider to fall off and quit, but he sucks it up. That's 3-harm, messy. -1 harm for their leathers, so they take 2-harm total.</div>
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They come straight off their bike as the saw cuts into their flesh and bone. It gets wedged in the shoulder blade, only coming loose while they tumble on the cage floor. Their left arm hangs uselessly as most of the back of their shoulder seems to have been pried open.</div>
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The other rider lies twitching on the floor. They will certainly die, but it may take a while. The crowd takes up the chant: "FINISH HIM! FINISH HIM!" Farley catches Drivebelts eye, who nods, a smile on her face.</div>
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Farley is thinking cold-blooded murder on some helpless schmuck who was probably shanghaied into this crap is for shit. He tries to get a Read on the Situation to see if he can find a way out. He rolls his Sharp and gets an 8. I get 1 question - What's my best escape route?</div>
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It's difficult to see a real escape route here. The best bet is to work towards safety by winning over the crowd. And that means giving them what they want. Farley hoists up his chainsaw and finishes the job, to deafening applause.</div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">This is my first go at doing solo play, beyond testing out combat rules and the like. I decided to use <a href="http://www.drivethrurpg.com/product/145426/CRGE-Conjectural-Roleplaying-GM-Emulator?term=CRGE&test_epoch=0" target="_blank">CRGE </a>as my GM emulator thingy (it's free, I'm cheap) and went ahead and made my character.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I used the Driver playbook, named my character Farley. First thing I did after that was design their car, all the other stuff can be informed by that. I make the car a V8 ute, based on the pick-up base, but a little more like this:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Strengths: aggressive, workhorse. Look: muscular. Weaknesses: loud, sloppy. Battle options: +1 speed, +1 armour. That gives it a total of Massive = 2, Speed = 1, Handling = 0, 1-Armour.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Farley's stats: Cool +2, Hard = 0, Hot +1, Sharp +1, Weird -1.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">1 handy weapon: 9mm (2-harm, close, loud). Look: Man, leather wear, worn face, sad eyes, slim body. I'm picturing someone a bit like James Coburn or Scott Glenn</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I choose the moves Combat Driver and Reputation (look 'em up). Farley has oddments worth 4-barter, which I don't detail for now.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">And so I start my first session. There's no other PC's, so I highlight stats randomly. I get Weird and Hot. Yay. I spend 1-barter to keep Farley in food and relative comfort. That leaves him on 3-barter.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">To start with, I consult the CRGE's Loom of Fate, which is an elaborate take on a coin toss. Kinda. I ask whether Farley is on the road (as opposed to at a hold). I get a Yes, which gives me +2 on the Surge Count. No, I'm not going to make any attempt to explain what that means. Too bad. And so we know that Farley is travelling in his car at this point. I'm going to say that he has no particular destination, he's just moving away from where he was because things got too hot. Husbands can be so unreasonable.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">It's getting late, dusk, it will be dark soon. Farley drives over a pass and sees a seen of havoc below, down a small valley.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">There is an overturned truck. It appears to be carrying supplies of some kind. There are a few motorcycles and a buggy around it, all totalled. There are a few bodies around. There doesn't appear to be any activity at first glance.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"> Farley decides to Read the Situation. He has to pull up the ute to do so. I blow the roll, a miss. Ask 1 question anyway, but prepare for the worst. What should I be on the lookout for?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"> Farley hears a thump from behind him. Someone has just jumped up onto the back of his ute, and there are more about to join them.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"> Farley slams the pedal to the metal in an attempt to try and pull away from the other 2 approaching gangers. This gives the woman in the tray a chance to open up with her Uzi. She does 2-harm, the ute has 1-armour, that's 1-harm to the vehicle, that's superficial damage, the rear windscreen is shattered. 0-harm CAN blow through to the passengers. Does it?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I ask the CRGE if the harm move is triggered. I get 37 (-2 surge) for 35, that's a NO, +2 to the surge count for a running total of 4. Thank you, Loom of Fate.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Farley tries to pull a quick fish-tail manoeuvre at speed to try and flick off the douche bag on the tray. I'd say that's Acting Under Fire, with the fire being doing some harm to the vehicle or getting stuck off road where I don't go so fast. Rolls +Cool, hits it with a 13. That chump gowa flying and Farley takes off down the road.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Now he has to pass through the spot where the vehicles were trashed before going up the opposite hill. I consider Reading the Sitch, but I did that already so it seems a little cheaty. And so I go back to the Loom of Fate to see whether or not there are more bushwhackers at the bottom. I get a 32, with a surge of 4 becomes 28, which is still just a straight No. Add another + 2 to the surge count, now at 6.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">As Farley pulls past the truck, he can see boxes of tinned chick peas inside. There's heaps of it. That's good eating, plus worth a bit of jingle. He thinks about how much distance he just pulled on the jerks up the rise and decides to risk a quick stop. He pulls up, jumps out and grabs two boxes and slings them in the back of the ute. Then he catches sight of a case of beer, 24 cans of VB, right up the back, deep into the container. He knows it's stupid, but he goes for it, 9mm in his hand. As he comes back, the other two raiders are at the entrance, blocking his way. They are armed with knives and chains. They are wearing fashion worth 1-armour.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Farley raises his pistol and yells at them to get the hell out of the way. That's Going Aggro. He misses with a 6 (still haven't rolled a highlighted stat). The first one tosses their knife, hitting Farley square in the shoulder for 1-harm. He makes the harm move, gets a 7. Farley drops his gun and before he knows what's what, he's been tackled to the ground, a chain across his neck.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Not so tough now, eh, wheels? We're going to skin you alive. Then we'll take your fancy car out of here!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Wait!" says Farley. "If it's a ride you want, I'm your man. Your cars got trashed in the ambush, getting this truck, yeah? You've been waiting for some sucker to come through you could jump, right?" With the slight delay from this talking, Farley takes the opportunity to make the Read a Person move. He gets an 8, and so gets 1 question from the moves list. I pick How can I get the character to let me live? He has to convince him that he can be useful, that he's good enough behind the wheel to be worth their time.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Yeah, what of it? We've got a ride now" says the bushwacker.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Where to, though? I know all these roads, I'm the best wheel man in these parts. You've still got to drive through the badlands, and that's no joke. Let me come with you, I can see that you've lost some numbers <i>(some of the bodies Farley saw are wearing the same gang patch as these guys, the Red Mantis Gang)</i>, things got hairy here, you need to recruit, rebuild."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Farley tries to fast talk them, using the Seduce/Manipulate move. I roll a 5 and miss. At least I get to mark XP.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">"Hey, Bone," says the one with the knife. "We know someone who'd always needs a good wheel man, don't we? We could make some nice moolah here."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Bone smiles. "Good call, Fillet. Wheels here is valuable cargo."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">They tie him up and chuck him in the back of the ute, along with a whole lot of tinned food (they just drink the beer, warm as it is). They pocket his 9mm and drive.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">End of session. Total xp: 1.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">I spent more time flipping backwards and forwards through the rulebook than I thought I would. I don't remember doing that as much in the one AW1e campaign I MC'd. Most of it was because I was using a vehicle. Still, the fights were generally resolved with one or two rolls, can't complain about that. I've always wanted to play a Driver, so there's a bit of wish fulfillment there.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">As for CRGE, I don't know. It only gave straight yes or no answers in this instance, and in a way substantially less simple than the die of fate from World of Dungeons (1-3 = bad, 4-6 = good). The surge count didn't really come into it. Then again, I didn't roll it that much, as AW's moves snowball the action, feeding straight into the fiction, lessening the need for the gm emulator. Perhaps another game where the basic mechanics don't interrogate the fiction so much would get more utility from it. I didn't use anything from the CRGE other than the Loom of Fate and the surge count. The seeds and adventure design stuff didn't really seem necessary for AW.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">It was a little difficult to get started. I looked to CRGE to help me there, but it that's not really what that does. Maybe if I'd used a playbook with a starting move, like the Hocus or the Hardholder, it would have been easier to get going, but I'm in love with the Driver. I've often seen people on forums or blogs who do solo gaming talk about using Rory's story cubes, and now I can see why.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">All in all though, it was fun. I'll definitely continue.</span></div>
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