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They are moving further into the depths of the missile silo in search of the Spirit Revolver. Flicker makes a 1990's style Matrix run. Carter Chapman's dingy dormitory may hold some answers...
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Back at it! Thanks for your patience during our break. In this episode the team is headed to Laos to retrieve the Spirit Revolver from an abandoned WuXing test site located in an abandoned missile silo. There's some silly table talk, a bit of legwork, some character advancement and a little comparison with the Sixth World. Thanks for hanging out with us.
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Bubblez' engines are revving as the bike race is about to begin. The team makes some bloodthirsty acquaintances and sometimes in gaming we hurt the ones we love... Thanks for listening
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The team has finished looting the room and is headed up the mysterious ladder targets in tow. Bubblez is leaving a present with the big bad, a little vengeance for Siegfried. The team still has to make it safely across the farm but something is watching them. Someone in the party might find out who the hard way... Gotta pass those sneak checks! The guys bring some UHF into the Sixth World and Ryker decides to rebrand the Astral Plane in the thrilling conclusion to the Althea Farm run!
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The party chases the big bad further into the subterranean grow-op. Secrets are revealed by hook or by crook. No one is safe and its all business, baby as the team secures their target.
The ambush has been sprung but the party is maintaining for now. But how long can their luck hold? Maybe its not all luck... Damage is dealt and mana flung in this thrilling extra-long installment!
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Ambush!! They contend with the shadowy cowled figures that seem to always be a step in front of them... Spells are spellt, a decker gets dealt... Secrets at every turn!
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The party nervously makes their way toward certain doom, maybe. Soak suspense damage!
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