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A Sarmak victorious.
Robot, Sarmak Fighting Machine
“The Fighting Machine” © Holly Humphries, accessed at InPrint here
[With a property that has been adapted as frequently as The World of the Worlds, adaptation drift sets in. And one of the biggest changes from the original to modern versions is the invincibility of the fighting machines. In 1953′s film adaptation, a Martian saucer could withstand a direct hit from an atomic bomb, which seems to have set the tone for future versions. But in the original book, a tripod can be taken out with mortars and Maxim guns. It’s just that they’re faster than 1890s British artillery and come in numbers sufficient to wipe out an army before the humans can successfully retaliate. So I wanted my version of the fighting machine to be strong and dangerous, but not overwhelmingly so. The (buckwild, highly recommended) Pathfinder module Rasputin Must Die! pits 13th level characters against WWI era weapons and expects them to survive but be challenged by the experience, so that was the CR range I went with.]
Robot, Sarmak Fighting Machine CR 14 N Construct This metal giant stands on three long, spindly legs, its main body held higher than a building. Said body has a hooded structure overlooking an array of lights and sensors. A cluster of snaking tentacles hangs from the lower side of the body, capable of extending and retracting.
The sarmak fighting machine, sometimes referred to simply as a tripod, is the cornerstone of sarmak colonial warfare. When not being piloted, they are inert metal, but when a sarmak is at the controls, it is a deadly force more than a match for an entire army. Their primary weapons are black smoke, a lethal chemical cloud, and beams of deadly heat capable of incinerating creatures and lighting buildings on fire. When not using these weapons (such as when the heat ray is recharging), the fighting machines simply trample over foes, or grab them in their tentacles and fling them great distances.
Although a single sarmak fighting machine is a devastating enemy, they typically travel in groups. Sarmaks are skilled tacticians—they coordinate the firing of their heat rays to ensure that the timing of attacks is as fast as possible, and catch particularly fortified positions in the crossfire of beams from different angles. Although the fighting machines themselves are incredibly durable, their occupants are still flaccid and ill-adapted to high gravity environments. If an adventurer can reach the cockpit and break it open, dispatching the sarmak inside is much easier than completely destroying the tripod.
Uçurum kenarındayım. Gel kurtar beni. Bağırıyorum , kimse duymuyor. Sen duy beni. Yaralarımın acısı uyutmuyor, sımsıkı sar beni. Çok yoruldum, izin ver yüreğinde dinleneyim.
-03:51
The Apex Society #21 Page 2.
http://apexsociety.thecomicseries.com/
Özellikle bu saatler de bir başka özlüyorum seni. Hiç kavuşamamış olmamız özlemime engel değil bayım.
Mesela tam şu an,
Yanımda oturuyor olabilirdin.
Ellerin ellerimde olabilirdi.
Dizlerimiz değerken birbirlerine,
Sakinca kahvelerimizi yudumlardık.
Ama olmaz.
Çünkü;
Köprüler var aşılması gereken
Yollar var çok, gidilmesi gereken
İzler var sarılması gereken
Bir de ben varım bayım, sevilmesi gereken.
Bazen; SORMAK değil,
sadece SARMAK gerekir
Bir harf çok şeyi değiştirir....
Kendini benim gözümle
görseydin eğer...
Sigaran hiç sönmezdi.....