Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140902233512/@comment-29458028-20140912163447

SwornKnight wrote:

The men tried to get into to the Dwemer fortress. Excepting to fight automatons, they had their crossbows. The mounted dwarven ballistae, the lightning traps and the main storm generator all fired up and began to aim at the men. Dwemer spheres rolled out and moved to attack the opponents.

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"Shit, we are getting attacked" said the Black Guard at the control panel.

"The most secure fortress is a death trap once it is breached, but it is also a death trap for the attacker. Men, let them find it empty. Activate the gas" said Corentin, laughing as the blood transfusion completed itself.

"The GAS? You sure sir? We'll be stuck here for months!"

"We have fucking mark and recall for Aka's sake. Use your brain!"

The man pressed an ornate button. Every doorway sealed airtight as specialized vents with air scubbers started to work. His finger hovered on the other button.

"Deacitvate the defenses. Let them in first, then seal the gates outside"

"Ok"

The defenses were powered down. The automatons stood at attention.

"Get ready to press the button for the gas"

(Basically, the whole place, except for the control room, farm, planning room and quarters flood with poisonous gas. Last line of defense.)