Context: we’re playing the Star Wars version. Our party consists of an idiotic droid, a Twilek who is only good for deception, a human pilot and a human engineer/medic. We were told to act like prisoners to break into somewhere, but the droid used the gun implanted in his hand to shoot one of the protocol droid and killed them. Cue three hours of fighting through the base. Eventually we get to a lift and our engineer tries to hack it to get it to go to the top floor.
DM: Okay roll
Engineer: I succeed but with a lot of threat (basically rolled like, a 6)
DM: You make it go to fast, roll to see if you get injured
*Only the human pilot fails*
DM: You throw up
Pilot: *bitterly* can I do it on the droid?
DM: …sure. Tom, you now stink of puke
*Cut to an hour later when it turns out we’re working for a Sith lord. Tom tries to shoot him, and now we’re ordered to kill Tom*
Tom: WAIT! It has to be a ranged attack. I stink of puke, they can’t get close enough for melee.
DM: *laughing* sure
*All three of us fail our attacks because we get a setback die due to him being covered in vomit*
DM: Wow. Um. Tom, you survive. Wow.
Tom: And all because Johnny was bitter….thanks for the vomit!