High comedy in last night's game. Our attempt to ram raid the enemy compound went badly when our folorn hope gunner crashed the truck (botched drive roll), was thrown out and ended up impaled on a big spike [if you roll 50+ on an open ended 4D8, then someone doesn't like you...).
Couldn't sleep when I got back, possibly due to a tea overdose. I'm trying to concentrate on a document today, but not very well.
Couldn't sleep when I got back, possibly due to a tea overdose. I'm trying to concentrate on a document today, but not very well.