"Hey!" Morrigan turns on her heels "Don't do that!" Creepy zombie kid or not, Morrigan is not going to just let some weirdo touch her all willy-nilly. (( wilpower + wyrd, 1 success)) Roll(7d10)+0: 2,1,4,7,4,9,7,+0 Total:34
Okay, FUCK this! Boot, meet head. (( strength + brawl + willpower, 1 success)) Roll(6d10)+0: 5,3,2,9,5,7,+0 Total:31
His head snaps back, and a cloud of black gas billows forth before he grabs blindly at her leg. Evelyn, you can see Morrigan and.. whatever the fuck that is...
The door to the stairs opens and Martin peers out, blinks, then ducks back inside. "Aaaall yours, ladies first-"
" I don't know, or care, a little busy here!" Morrigan stops trying to hit the 'kid' and focuses on staying out of his way. (( dexterity + dexterity, 1 success)) Roll(1d10)+0: 1,+0 Total:1 Roll(4d10)+0: 5,2,2,10,+0 Total:19
"If you want me to help, you're going to have to get out of my way." Desiree cocks her pistol, voice flat.
Morrigan sidesteps around the kid, putting herself perpendicular to a straight line between the gun and the boy. (( dexterity + dexterity, 1 success)) Roll(4d10)+0: 2,4,8,2,+0 Total:16
Desiree lifts her pistol and squeezes off a shot. The bullet impacts the empty space where the boy should have a face, and he stumbles backwards towards Evelyn
Knives out, stab the mouse, put it in his back. Evelyn sings mentally to the tune of . Her arm shoots out planting the blade she holds into the kid's back (( strength + weaponry + 1+ willpower, 4 success )) Roll(1d10)+0: 4,+0 Total:4 Roll(7d10)+0: 3,8,3,8,9,4,10,+0 Total:45
Desiree calmly walks forwards so she can keep Evelyn out of the line of fire and shoots again. Black smoke pours from the boys' throat as his body starts to deflate a bit.
Morrigan lifts her purse up with both hands and brings it smashing down on his head (( 3 willpower left ,all out attack means she can't defend this round. Strength + weaponry -untrained penalty, + purse damage + 2, 2 successes)) Roll(1d10)+0: 8,+0 Total:8 Roll(4d10)+0: 7,6,7,10,+0 Total:30
Evelyn follows up with a quick jab to the midsection (( 2willpower, 5 health left. Strength + weaponry + 1, 1 success)) Roll(4d10)+0: 3,2,8,7,+0 Total:20
Desiree squeezes off one more shot, then, thanks to the assault coming on him from three sides, the boy seems to burst like a broken balloon, filling the hall with acrid-smelling smoke. Roll double stamina.