XXXCOM2: Fighting familiars

[pornomancer]

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your call. typically fighting Lost is like chrysalids: cover is useless, so standing in the open to form a firing line was a normal solution

also, they see you already, so silencer is useless except for reducing noise generated

Firing position

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16: Excellent firing position

You creep away to move aside from the direction the Lost are moving in and find a knocked down wall you can hide behind with high walls on the other three sides. You step over the parapet, mindful that you must look ridiculous - dressed in stockings, panties and bra with combat webbing to store your equipment, your exposed flesh clearly showing your bulging belly. Once in position you sight the first Lost in your scope and prepare to engage!

Combat:

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M14 EBR vs Lost 1
4+2. Miss!
Noise roll: 7-3. 4 total
Lost 1, 2, 3 - closing in!
Within melee range in next turn

You steady your rifle on your arm and take aim at the Lost as they shift direction to focus on you, but they possess a strange intelligence. Your shot goes wide, missing the creature entirely. Cursing as you reload, you realize that the Lost were about to close in on you. If you stay in position, they'll swarm you!

[Sallin_Kari]

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Well the intention is to eliminate these without alerting all the other lost that might be in the area, not go unnoticed by these three. Besides, I'm not using game logic. Position is a very important thing in real melee and Karen knows this.

I curse at miss. While my position isn't the greatest, it isn't the worst either. I'll at least be able to fight them one on one if they get close, and if I run I very well might get pincered by more. So I have to stand and fight. I line up the next shot, letting out slow breaths to calm myself down.

[pornomancer]

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got it bro
anyways, combat wise, you've reset entirely after giving birth.

Combat:
Karen M14 vs Lost 1: 9+3 Hit! Lost 1 3DMG, killed!
Lost 2 vs Karen:
3 Miss!
Lost 3: unable to hit
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Taking a deep breath, you look down the sights and aim down at the Lost as it approaches your position, knowing full well that you're trapped and unable to escape once they close in. The gibbering Lost creature runs towards you, emanciated and slobbering with lustful desire, hard cock bobbing in the air as it sought to rape you and fuck you stupid.

Not this time. Your shot rings true, and the creatures head explodes in a shower of greenish blood. The creature falls to the ground dead, disintegrating as the psychic energy holding his body together starts to dissipate. But that left two more creatures, and as you reload, the first Lost reaches your position, scrabbling at your arms as he sought to climb into your firing box.

With great presence of mind you slam your rifle down lengthwise over his outstretched arms, trapping his forearms against the parapet. The glowing purple eyes of the Lost flare up as the creature drinks in your beautiful naked body, slobbering in anticipation at the thought of fucking you stupid. You can easily try to shove him back and then aim at him again, but at this close range your rifle is likely to be inaccurate due to the cramped conditions!

Char: Karen

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Karen:
3/3 HP, 3/5 LP
M14 EBR +2 ATK -7 close range DEF 3DMG
Colt Python -1DMG
1x grenade 3DMG

Perks:
Canine cocksocket:
-3 to all rolls involving canines
+3 to impregnation chance
All canines in area of operations must roll to resist prioritizing Karen over other targets

Pregnant: 30/50 (3 LP)

[Sallin_Kari]

One down... I pin another while cursing I don't have a shotgun of some kind. This pistol just doesn't do much, and there are so many freaking aliens that rush directly up to me. Holding its arms down I pull out my pistol and empty it into its chest.

[pornomancer]

Combat:

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Karen Colt Python vs Lost 2: 12 Hit! Lost 1 1DMG
Noise roll: 1
Lost 2 vs Karen:
7 Miss!
Karen Colt Python vs Lost 2: 11 Hit! Lost 2 killed
Noise roll: 17
Lost 3 vs Karen:
9 Miss!
Noise roll for previous round: 2
Total noise roll: 27
Lost pod activation: 1x pod (4 rounds distance)

Jamming the arms of the Lost zombie down, you pull out your python from your holster, aiming it clearly at the chest of the Lost and emptying the clip into the creature. The shots all tore through the zombies chest, but he still flailed and snarled at you uselessly, glowing eyes flashing erratically as his physical integrity weakened. A quick reload from the smartloader snapped a fresh batch of rounds into the revolver, and your second salvo dulled the eyes of the creature forever.

With the lost dead, he stopped struggling against your EBR holding him down, causing an unexpected lack of resistance which made your grip slip. The last lost clambered over his compatriot, hard cock bobbing in the air as the creature drank in the sight of your sexy body. A quick burst of arousal flooded your panties slightly, reminding you of the fun you can have with cocks filling your hungry hole... but you resist. This creature was now in your little hiding hole, and he needed to be taken out!

In the distance, you hear the echoes of your gunfire reverberating through the ruins of Denver, and a growl coming up in response indicates that another Lost pack has activated itself. It isn't anywhere near you, but the longer you keep this fight up, the more likely it'll start closing in on you!

Char: Karen

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Karen:
3/3 HP, 3/5 LP
M14 EBR +2 ATK -7 close range DEF 3DMG
Colt Python -1DMG
1x grenade 3DMG

Perks:
Canine cocksocket:
-3 to all rolls involving canines
+3 to impregnation chance
All canines in area of operations must roll to resist prioritizing Karen over other targets

Pregnant: 32/50 (3 LP)

[Sallin_Kari]

"Shit..." Escapes my lips as I hear more Lost in the distances. Using my EBR as a shield, I hold off the next one, intending on giving it the same treatment. Then I need to decide whether or not I have enough time to escape the next group's notice, or whether or not I'm going to get stuck here for round 2.

[pornomancer]

Combat:

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Karen Colt Python vs Lost 3: 8 Miss!
Noise roll: 8
Lost 2 vs Karen:
12 hit! Karen -1 HP
Karen Colt Python vs Lost 3: 2 Miss!
Noise roll: 18
Lost 3 vs Karen:
7 Miss!
Karen Colt Python vs Lost 3: 11 Hit!
Noise roll: 4
Lost 3 vs Karen: 14 Hit! Karen -1HP
Karen Colt Python vs Lost 3: 11 Hit!
Noise roll: 5
Total noise roll: 35+27=62
2x additional pods activated
Lost Pod 2 in sight

Up close to the Lost, your fight is a much more desperate struggle. The creature slobbers over you, headbutting you a few times as you use one hand to steady your EBR against his torso and keep him away. The struggle lasts long, too long, and you miss a few of your shots while wrangling with the Lost. At this range the Lost also starts thigh fucking you, rubbing his throbbing cock all over your legs and occasionally kicking your thighs while he attempts to force himself on you.

Your head is woozy and you've gotten badly bruised by the headbutts and awkward crotch thrusts of the Lost, but you finally manage to place the pistol in his mouth and blow his brains out. You pant in exhaustion and pain as you recover, and you realize that you're almost too late. At the end of the street, you see another pack of 4 Lost turn the corner, green eyes glowing in the late afternoon sun. With the amount of noise you made in your struggle,theres no chance they don't know where you are, and you have to make a choice: make another stand here, or run away to find Leda or Xochi.

[Sallin_Kari]

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I'm starting to think it's impossible to get in a fight without being fucked. Also... the pistol sucks balls.

Ow. This one is pretty fucking aggressive. My head is spinning as I recover from the headbutts, still pressing against him, preventing him from throwing me onto the floor. I let out a whimper as I feel his cock sliding along my thighs, before I finally manage to get the shot off. Shoving him down I lean against the wall as I wait for the world to steady.

Looking up I spot more Lost. "Fuck...ing... hell..." I spit out slowly. That one messed me up pretty good, another like that, and I'm literally fucked. I just can't take on another group alone, I'm going to have to chance running. Abandoning my position I book it in the opposite direction of the Lost.

[pornomancer]

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eh, not impossible. but certainly difficult.

also, i forgot to use the headshot mechanic, which is 1x free action per lost kill. will be in effect from next move onwards

Escape roll: 18

Stumbling out of your firing position, you quicken your pace as you run away from the Lost. A ravenous pack of four horny zombies were trekking towards you, arms extended and erect cock bobbing in the air. Luckily for you it is a straight run out of your current position, and you see the Leda outpost.

'Holy shit, its Karen!' one of the Russian girls yells, running up to the corner. 'There's a pack of Lost following her!'

Four soldiers run up to the parapet of the listening post, aiming their rifles off the edge. You realize that if they open fire, they will probably take out the Lost, but potentially activate more pods. Then again, there are four of them.... you have to make the decision for them!

[Sallin_Kari]

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You know that would have been very helpful, since the rifle just can't be reasonable used in melee. 35% reduction in chance to hit is pretty fucking harsh, especially since from what I understand the base chance to hit is 50%. (Which seems pretty low for a trained sniper, even in the heat of combat, to me.)

Yeah, I"m not going to be able take these four alone, otherwise I'd already have done so. We'll just have to deal with any Lost that comes this way with the five of us. Better odds if nothing else. I run to the edge of the outpost, before turning on a dime, dropping to my knee and lining up a shot of my own.

[pornomancer]

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eh, problem with tactical games so positioning matters FAR more than pure stats. even abilities rely upon shaping the battlefield more than pure damage spam. only way to translate that into an rpg mechanic (to me) is to equalize the positioning aspect. i think i'll rejig 'cover' mechanics as well though, since theres no move to reposition option here i can do easily. also, i dont have a reload mechanic which affects tactics

Combat!

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Karen M14 EBR vs Lost 2/1:
18+2. Hit! Lost 2/1 dead
Noise roll: 5
Leda 1 Natasha SCAR-L vs Lost 2/2:
16 . Hit! Lost 2/2 dead
Noise roll: 15
Leda 2 Natalya SCAR-L vs Lost 2/3:
14. Hit! Lost 2/3 dead
Noise roll: 2
Leda 3 Olga SCAR-L vs Lost 2/4
17. Hit! Lost 2/4 dead
Noise roll: 2
Leda 4 Tanya SCAR-L vs Lost 3/1
11. Hit! Lost 3/1 dead.
Noise roll: 14

HEADSHOT MECHANIC: Lost 3/2, 3/3, 3/4 still 2 turns away from approach
Total noise: 38. (Lost pods activate at cumulative 20+(10*combat round) noise. Required for activation: 40

Karen M14 EBR vs Lost 3/2:
3+2. Miss! Noise roll: 8
Leda 1 Natasha SCAR-L vs Lost 3/2:
12 . Hit! Lost 3/2 dead
Noise roll: 3
Leda 2 Natalya SCAR-L vs Lost 3/3:
2. Miss!
Noise roll: 1
Leda 3 Olga SCAR-L vs Lost 3/3
9. Miss!
Noise roll: 16
Leda 4 Tanya SCAR-L vs Lost 3/3
13. Hit! Lost 3/3 dead.
Noise roll: 12

HEADSHOT MECHANIC: Lost 3/4 still 2 turns away from approach, Leda 1, Leda 4 free shot
Total noise: 38+40. (Lost pods activate at cumulative 20+(10*combat round) noise. Required for activation: 40
Lost pod 4 activated, 3 turns away
Noise required for Lost pod 5: 50 (38 currently)

Leda 1 Natasha SCAR-L vs Lost 3/4:
18 Hit! Lost 3/4 dead
Noise: 11
Leda 4 Tanya SCAR-L vs Lost 4/1:
18 Hit! Lost 4/1 dead
Noise: 5

Lost 4/2, 4/3, 4/4 2 turns away from approach

Karen M14 EBR vs Lost 4/2:
10+2 vs 2
Hit! Lost 4/2 dead
Noise: 2
Leda 1 SCAR-L vs Lost 4/3:
18 Hit!
Noise 16
Leda 2 SCAR-L vs Lost 4/4
15 Hit!
Noise: 6


Ok I can't be bothered anymore. With 5 soldiers its pretty much inevitable that you'll wipe out all the Lost before they get to you if they need 2 turns to get to you, especially in a semi-cleaned out city like the resistance base

Leda squad makes no mention of your appearance, focusing purely on the pack rushing towards your position. Quick commands are shouted out from Leda 1 to her soldiers, instructing them to take targets based on a left to right orientation, with the closest target being yours.

Squeezing the trigger, you are very satisfied to see the head of the first Lost explode dead within your sights, the walls splattering with grey flesh as the creature collapses. In your scopes are the other three Lost, skinny humanoids with glowing purple eyes running towards you with erect cocks out and ready to fuck you till you give birth. But this time, the creatures all die to the hails of fire from Leda, the accuracy of the deadly russian ladies belying their otherwise slutty behavior. Round after round slams into the creatures, tearing great holes out their backs and causing them to collapse into the ground.

Just when you think its over, another Lost pack turns the corner, attracted by the noise. More commands are yelled out by Leda, and you draw a bead on the lead Lost once again, but this time to you miss. Over and over again, just like before, the Lost are shot down by Leda. By the time one more pack arrives, its easy pickings for you and the russians, and you finally take out the last of the swarm rushing towards you and the girls.

'What the fuck happened to you?!' calls out the beautiful russian model in charge of Leda 1, jumping down to your position while her teammates radio Xochi and tell them to come back. 'You disappeared, and now you're back.... kinda naked and... pregnant?! Are there more Lost hidden here? Do we need an extermination campaign?'

[Sallin_Kari]

Letting out a sigh, I slump down. "Your fucking catwalks dropped me right in the middle of a kennel... An occupied kennel. And as you can imagine a sniper suddenly falling into a pack of rapey zombie dogs doesn't turn out well," I vent my frustration, even if its not their fault, "And yeah, you might want to clear these fuckers out. A bunch of them seem to like to hang out in the buildings, hopping out to try and go for anything they hear moving outside. Domed three of 'em after I finally managed to break out of the kennel before more starting coming and I decided to book it before I ran out of ammo."

[pornomancer]

Natasha sighs and nods her head. 'Our sweeps focus on active packs, we don't exactly go disturb any inactive Lost because... well, if we do so we get this nonsense,' she says, pointing to the mound of dead Lost at the end of the road. 'There are at least seventy thousand Lost in this zone by our estimation, and in all the XCOM sweeps barely two thousand have been exterminated in the last year. At least you're alive. We still haven't lost any girl to these sweeps, and I'd hate for you to be the first. Can't say the same for men.... the resistance has lost nearly a dozen men to the Lost.'

She looks at your swollen belly, your beautiful naked skin and your wistful expression when you mentioned the rapey dogs. 'So.... dogs...' she says softly, her breath coming in somewhat shallowly. 'What.... whats it like? I.... I've heard things from the other squads whose friends were raped by the Advent dogs.... that their squadmates are lost. Is it that good?'

[Sallin_Kari]

"Then fucking make sure your walkways aren't going to suddenly give out and dump people directly into the middle of them. God damn, has no one heard of maintenance!" I finish venting out my frustrations, "Sorry... I just had a very long day."

"It's... it's hard to explain," I reply, squirming a little as I recall the pleasure, "It's really that good though... To be mounted like a bitch... If those Lost I ran across were dogs... I wouldn't be here right now... and not because I couldn't out run them... But because I wouldn't have ran."

[pornomancer]

Natasha scowls as you mention the walkway giving way. 'Believe me, we've complained about this. Problem is the walkways materials have to be supplied by the Resistance, and we use metal for structural supports or construction in the camps or on the Avenger. This leaves only wood for the walkways, and we can't vet the condition all the time.'

Natasha listens with bated breath as you recall how it felt like to be bred like a bitch and fucked by the dogs. Her lips glisten slightly as she salivates at the thought of being fucked like a dirty little bitch and thoughts of canine cum. She gulps visibly when you mention how you wouldn't have run to the dogs, and shakes her head. 'No Karen.... you can't do that. I mean... I've been fucked by Advent troopers in the field before, and I know how good it feels to be filled with hard cock . Its the reason the soldiers are largely women... something about us compels the Advent to fuck us immediately the moment they have an opportunity, as opposed to simply capturing us and saving us for later. And thats far better than simply killing us, like they do when they face male soldiers. Its the new duty we as women must bear... complete with all its joys and terrors.'

Olga peeks over the parapet. 'Xochi is coming back. They've stopped the sweep for Karen, and its getting dark, so they're going to resume perimeter patrols later. Shall we wait for them before going back to the Avenger, or go ahead first?'

[Sallin_Kari]

"You think I don't know that?" I shake my head, "That's why I soldiered through and came back... but... god... You got to watch out for the dogs... Kill them first, otherwise you're fucked... literally."

"I really could use a shower and a cold one," I mention to Olga, "And I have some information I'd like to pass along."

[pornomancer]

Even though you say you want to kill the dogs, a part of you twinges in regret at the thought of killing these wonderful creatures. Yes, they're violent rapists who would seek the extermination of all humanity.... but normal mammals are all extinct thanks to Advent, and there are only so many dogs left to give you the fucking you truly need...

Olga nods at you, and she lowers a rope ladder to you and Natasha. The both of you climb up and return along the catwalks to the area where the Avenger is parked, where Bradford is waiting for you. 'Good to see you back, soldier,' she says, directing a shipment of supplies coming in to the Avenger. 'Leda 3 said you have some information to pass. I don't have much time, as the command crew has to go into Denver. Is this just for me, or do I need to get the rest of the command team as well?'

[Sallin_Kari]

I am truly sad that I can' enjoy in them... but perhaps there is still hope... Maybe we can re-create normal mammals once again? I feel a shudder of pleasure as I imagine myself breeding an untainted generation of animals.

Hesitating for just I moment, I decide to just go for it, "My mom is alive. I... sort of know where she is to. She's in a breeding facility and I got a psychic lock on the location after..." I pause and look down at my pregnant form, "Things went south for me..."

[pornomancer]

Bradford raises an eyebrow at your mention of your mother. 'Elizabeth? I read your file after you left, turns out your mother was one of the teams assigned to Vahlens protection. Vahlen purged all records of her details assignments shortly before XCOM HQ at Alaska fell. If we can rescue her, maybe we'll have more to do.'

Looking down at your belly, Bradofrd stays silent for a second before continuing. 'I don't know what can be done for you... do you think you'll give birth soon? You won't be the first girl we've had come back pregnant from a mission, but most of them are mindfucked for weeks or even months at a time. You're one of the few who's still up on her feet. I know more cum will accelerate it, so you can go to the Denver base if you want, where we have plenty of men there. But if not you might as well go into the Avenger and get some rest first.... let things progress naturally. Unless, of course, you're so eager to get back into action that you want to join a strike detail now.'

[Sallin_Kari]

"There is likely others there, and if we hit it, we can hurt their constant stream of troops," I encourage Bradford to take this on.

"Personally I would prefer some R&R. I think I've seen enough dick for the rest of my life. It seems to be progressing on its own, so unless you are planning on storming my mother's prison, I think I'll let it finish the old fashion way if you don't mind."