Our new horror adventure, using the Alien RPG system, begins as the crew of a cargo vessel are awakened from cryosleep by a mysterious distress signal.
“Until I got this flamethrower, I haven’t been having that much fun”
Chariot of the Bobs races to its heart pounding conclusion as the crew of the Montero confront the horrors aboard the Cronus head-on.
“Keep your skull in one piece”
The crew puts the finishing touches on a patched up Cronus, but there’s someone on board who wants to redecorate.
“It’s not my blood.”
The surviving crew splits up to attempt repairs on the Cronus, but even though work is underway, the danger aboard doesn’t rest.
“Rude and truthful”
The situation on the Cronus is spiralling fast, and a leader needs to step up to get the crew organized and focused on survival, but will everyone buy in and follow orders?
“Make this alien say uncle”
With the Montero destroyed, the crews of both ships are in a heightened state of panic and in varying levels of danger. Lots of danger.
“Yes please, stress please”
The crew of the Montero explore the derelict ship Cronus and worry that they might not be alone. Spoilers: they aren’t.
“It’s cryo-sleep, not beauty sleep”
Our new horror adventure begins as the crew of a cargo vessel are awakened from cryosleep by a mysterious distress signal.
