Not D&D, but...

[bruce]

Last night, instead of our usual wererat-fisting escapades, we decided to give Politically Incorrect Games' "Vice Squad" a shot.

So everyone put on their 80's clothes--I myself sported sunglasses, an off-white silk jacket, a Hypercolor shirt, khakis, no socks, and oxblood loafers--and sat down for a game.

The game involved lots and lots of cocaine, an embittered Seminole meth manufacturer, a weather supercomputer, a cokehead meteorologist, a gay Frenchman with a fast cigarette boat, a Colombian drug lord with a seduceable mistress, and pointless downtown car races in Deloreans and Maseratis.

So it was a lot like the pen-and-paper equivalent of GTA:VC. There was no "save anywhere", though, even here, because we were going to finish the scenario in one night. However, water wasn't as toxic as fuming nitric acid to *our* heroes.

Bruce

[Ice Cream Jonsey]

There was no "save anywhere", though, even here, because we were going to finish the scenario in one night.

i'll get you for this, bruec