Turn 3 - SpaceCops
The mecha pilot channels her inner Sgt. Al Powell and screams into her radio.
"They're turning my mech into Swiss cheese! I need backup assistance now!... NOW, GODDAMMIT, NOW!"
Dasher instructs his grunts to seize the Studland guncart and regroup at the other side of the portal.
The two SpaceCops in his squad who have their hands free dispose of a clanker.
"Kit, take my portaling device. Lead our firefighting brothers into the Boulder - I'll get the droid."
The guncart moves into position, and one of the SpaceFirefighter squads advances in attack formation behind the hovercar.
"LIGHT EM' UP BOYZ!!"
The squad is wildy ineffective at engaging the clankers. Two miss their shots, one deals zero damage, and the last two brought the wrong supersoakers.
The guncart is slightly more effective, taking out one clanker but missing two others. The last laser bolt ricochets off of Cleet-o-bots armor.
Under the cover of their fire, Dasher gets down on the ground, sniper rifle at the ready.
"You won't run away from me this time, clanker."
He fires a shot underneath the hovercar, right at AstroMikes legs!
"OW!!"
The droids' legs are surprisingly unscathed.
"GAHHH, that was low, even for you, Dasher! You hadn't thought I'd take extensive anti-kneecapping measures when I heard we'd run into you lot of brutal brigadiers!? These legs will outlast even the worst you Uncivil Prosecutors can throw at it!"
At the other front, the SpaceFirefighters work in unison to lift the mechs giant blaster into the air.
"Officer SpongeLove, you're up!"
"I... uh... me!?"
"Little to the left... more to the right... up! up! up!"
Together they take aim at the Cybork.
KER-BLAMMM!
With their combined efforts, the SpaceFirefighters are able to take a huge shot at the Cybork, who deploys another forcefield. Its defence holds, but takes a big chunk out of this turns Supernatural dice pool.
The Hammers of Justice then advance into melee range while their two ranged reserves try their luck with their puny blasters.
KA-BANG-BANG!
And they won't regret it! Catching the Cybork completely by surprise, their 2d6 damage roll far exceeds the 2d10 armor roll. The brootal wishes he hadn't been so cocky and deployed at least some supernatural defences, as one of three points of Size Damage is chipped away.
And then the hammer falls! The four SpaceCops batter down on the Cybork, who deploys its' Deflect-o-Mat from the waist to parry the incoming attacks.
The Cybork then farts in the general direction of the SpaceCops melee troopers to disperse them.
Fire Chief
Odin McLoud steps up. He wields an infamous weapon: a rocket launcher gifted to the SpaceCops by Speedrunner Coincident after their adventure in Hell.
SWOOOSSHHH BADA-BOOOOMM!
Naturally, McLoud shoots the rocket right into the Cyborks face, but is unable to overcome its defences.
To conclude the SpaceCops turn, Kit Blister admires his new portalgun, and decides to put it to good use. He steps into the hovercar portal...
... and appears inside the bar! Immediately he fires the portalgun, to create another exit.
He uses it to warp to the other end of the bar, and... to chugg an entire can of
RT Maniak Beer in seconds.
Then it's into the portal again, and...
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!
KRRRASH-VZZZ!!!!!
The defensive
RT force field shatters from the blast, breaking apart into a number of supernatural minifigure accessories.
