Something that happened in my game (and seems legit) :
Me : Princy's gang's all over the place now, shooting left and right, with her in the middle of it. They're like half a dozen fucking hyenas, laughting and shooting and looting and kicking at things.
The Battlebabe : damn. And Boxer (the gunlugger)'s not here. Sucks. I need to get the drop on Princy and make her call her gang back. Can I sneak around or something ?
- Well, you're in the middle of it since you tried - and failed - to go aggro on that guy from her gang. If you want to get out of it, you'll do it under fire, and the fire is : the gang spots you and runs after you (tell the consequence and ask).
- I could... Fuck it. What if I rush towards the gang shooting left and right, hoping for the moment I'm able to get my gun against Princy's back of the neck, like *this* (the player points her gunfinger against the neck of a player) ?
- Hrm... You'll be taking that moment by force, I guess. You do it ?
- Damn right.
- The gang's small but they still outnumber you... (ponders) okay, roll+hard.
- Yay! Eleven! I take definitive hold, I impress like hell because I'm killing people left and right and I inflict terrible damage! I'm like that guy in the korean flick! I jump from roof to roof, both guns blazing, and then I jump like *this*, I backflip, drop a couple mofo and land *just* behind Princy, my gun at her neck!
- Okay, still you're going against a gang. You inflict 4-harm from your high-powered shotgun, plus 1, minus 1 because the gang's small. Wow! You killed and maimed more than half these motherfuckers all by yourself! Still, they have rifles and shit, that's 3-harm, plus the gang's size, minus your corset... Now you stop to breathe, you feel like a mess. You've got a couple bullet wounds *here* and *here*, and the bleeding shorten your breath. Your lungs ache and you're a little dizzy but your hand's strong and steady.
- "Now, lady, you drop your gun and tell what's left of your shitty gang to do likewise, raise their hands slowly and get on their knees. Now. I'm not joking for shit." I cock my gun.
- Roll + cool. Hell : throw in a +1 because they're scared shitless by your performance."