Don't forget the reactions, zil.
GM: YOU DIDN"T!
ZIL: WHY WOULD YOU SHOOT HER!
ME: C'mon guys. I'm not that bad, and had no gun in hand. *shrugs*
Another situations I found was hilarious, and so did the group at the time.
My first character, Satavo Hanzo, a modified spec ops designed to be team sniper with a mod addiction to alchohol and 8 luck, was throwing a party in a high end hotel. After a fellow shadowrunner, and apparently world famous musician, Lestat, was thrown out after a drunk satavo almost shot him for an insult given, Zilfer walks in. Dragging Satavo to a table towards the side. Music playing, Zilfer puts down 15 shot glasses, and filled them with alchohol, *forgot what exactly it was* and says, "If you can finish these in 5 seconds, you can stay here, and continue with the party. If not, Your drinking is done for now, and you have to come assist me on a run."
Satavo glanced at the drinks for a second, and says, "Your on!"
GM said to roll a body test, with a requirement of 5 hits, i had 3 dice. Deciding i wanted to see if it would work, i Edged. made 11 dice. I had 8 hits by the time i was done, so 4.5 seconds later, all glasses were empty. The DJ, and shadowrunner friend of ours was sitting there mouth wide open, the teams elf bartender claimed i owed her for those shots. Zilfer, without saying anything, turned and walked out of the room. Since then, satavo's, according to our groups mage, whom died that nights run, claimed that the snipers blood is pure alchohol.
Satavo ended up passing out before z made it back that night, but strangely woke up without a hangover the next morning.
