[X]Roll: 96 (Incidentally, anything less than an 80 would have gone far differently)
The soft rustle of your bag causes your head to snap around with wide eyes as you see Clarke kneeling there, his own eyes wide, and your portable hard-drive in his hands. Your lips curl back as a feral noise rumbles out of your throat,
"You....fucking...LEECH!" You lunge for him but he manages to clumsily roll out of the way as you tumble to the ground and strike your head against the leg of a table.
Physical Status: Dazed! No change to Dice Rolls
Mental State: Pissed Off!
"GET BACK HERE YOU FUCKER!" Your shout could more accurately be called a feral howl as you lunge for him again, and he goes to kick you...
Lee's Attack Roll: (1d100=1)
...And his leg hits another table leg with a *krak* that has him howling in pain just as you reach him, a fist coming for his face with the intent of knocking some teeth loose!
Alice Attack Roll: (1d100=42)
Your fist manages to graze his cheek but he manages to move his head mostly out of the way as he retaliates.
Lee Attack Roll: (1d100=53)
His return punch catches you off-guard and hits hard enough that he manages to knock you off.
Physical Status: Stunned! -10 Penalty on all Dice rolls!
You see him, hard-drive in his hand, get up and start hobbling for the door pretty fucking quickly. His leg must only have been bruised, but you need to get your project back! You struggle to get back onto your feet...
Alice Recovery Roll: (1d100-10=32)
...only for your ringing, dizzy head to bring you back down to your knees. No! Not now! You're Alice Williams! You are fucking perfect! This is not happening to you! THIS ISN'T HAPPENING!
Mental State: Disbelief
"LEECH!" You scream as Clarke manages to flee, the little shit being fucking agile for someone who's only exercise seems to be running from jocks. You struggle to your feet and lurch after him, throwing open the door of Computer Lab 6-D.
Gone, the hallway is empty. The fucker escaped, and he's stolen your project!
[]Go After Him!
[]Despair.