YFM is unable to log on to hcrealms for some reason so I offered to post his action and story.

There are no BFC changes this round.

Action: Golden Sentinel rolled odd(1) on his scenario roll. He attacks Kane and needs a 9 or above, and rolls a 6(2,4). Kane rolls an even(4) and attacks Timeline. A 4 is needed and a 10(4,6) is achieved. Timeline will take 2 clicks.

Summary

Timeline Q-11 (5) (3 from earthquake, 2 from S Kane)@@
Golden Sentinel X-15 (3 from S Knuckle, 2 from N Gigawatt)

Heru (Evac)
Brian Harris (KO) (5 damage from N Heru)
Brisk (KO) (1 from N Gigawatt, 5 by N Brian)
Mindbender (KO) (2 from S Gigawatt, 1 push, 1 from N Knuckle)
Gigawatt MK-0 T-11 (KO) (5 from S Brian)
Jezebel K-2 (KO) (3 from S Gigawatt, 1 from S Mindbender, 1 from earthquake)
Kane Greyfeather Q-8 (2 PC) (KO) (1 from N Gigawatt, 1 self inflicted, 3 from N Knuckle, 2 from N Kane)


Villians?


Kane Greyfeather I-11 (1) (3 PC) (3 from N Heru, 3 from earthquake, 1 self inflicted)@
Golden Sentinel M-5 (2) (2 from S Jezebel)@

Heru (Evac) (3 from S brian, 3 from earthquake, 3 from Gold. Sent.)
Brian Harris(KO)(5 from S brian)
Brisk (KO) (3 from S Brisk, 3 from N Mindbender)
Gigawatt MK-0 (KO) (2 from N Jezebel, 1 pushing, 2 from Steaming Knuckle)
Timeline (KO) (2 from S Jezebel, 3 from earthquake, 1 from Golden Sentinel)
Mindbender (KO) (3 from N Gigawatt, 1 from earthquake)
Jezebel G-16 (KO) (3 from N Gigawatt, 2 from earthquake) (2 Outwit)
Steaming Knuckle (W/ Swingline) (ko) (1 Self inflicted, 3 earthquake,2 from S brian)


Active BFCs: Madness, Atlantis Rising, Inertial Interference Field, Power Dampening Field
LO: U-21, D-4, M-20
HO: D-21, U-4, L-5

Story: The Sentinel readied himself for his final assault against his
duplicate. He was the real sentinel, the enemy produced the hot aura
of counterfeit magic. Black and cold, Vladimir began to prepare for
his next attack.
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Kane rolled to his left, away from Vladmir the mad mage, and squeezed
his trigger, his weapon aiming for Timeline. He slowed the attack, but
was not able to get out of the way. However, his still developing
skills with time allowed him to keep the blow from rendering him
unconcious.
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"Hello? Is there ANYONE out there?"

The void was silent, unforgiving. The lost soul heard no response, no
affirmation. Still, he drifted on... searching... searching...

Timeline
6 range, 2 targets
Boot speed
No team

09 08 07 06 09 10
09 09 08 07 06 05
15 15 14 13 12 11
00 00 00 00 00 00

Story: Timeline's eyes grew sleepy, and he wanted so much to just lie down for a while. Ignore the world around him, whatever the world was. Most of his allies were missing in action or possibly even dead. He didn't know what was going on, and through all of his efforts, he couldn't figure it out. At this rate, his death was just a matter of, well, time. But what is time to him?

He drifted into a few more thoughts about his allies: the strengths that they all play off of each other and where they all fit in together. Timeline knew what his role on the team was. He could set all of this right once more with just a simple action. He had to prove his strength to everyone, that he truly had worth as a member of this team. His confidence once lacking, now it was brought forth full force. He could see the threads of fate, the force that accelerates the future into the present and once more into the past... He had but only to reach out to the strands. Grab one end and pull, pull harder than he had the strength for. He could set the balance right and restore order all around. Some form of magic caused this effect, but Timeline's strength wasn't from a magical source but a force long since created by the dwellers of Earth. His power was eternal and from the gods themselves. It was granted to him by a purpose, and he would see that purpose fullfilled. He would protect his allies, those he has come so close to calling friends. Calmly, the chains came from his back, and Timeline wrapped them around what appeared to be nothing to the remaining few on the battlefield. He began to strain a great deal for reasons known only to himself.

At the very least, Sebastion could take small comfort in the fact that should he fail, only he would have to know...

Scenario Roll: 3 (First time I get an odd and I can only clear*
Move: Timeline Clears and sets forth into altering the timestream.



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Summary

Timeline Q-11 (5) (3 from earthquake, 2 from S Kane)
Golden Sentinel X-15 (3 from S Knuckle, 2 from N Gigawatt)

Heru (Evac)
Brian Harris (KO) (5 damage from N Heru)
Brisk (KO) (1 from N Gigawatt, 5 by N Brian)
Mindbender (KO) (2 from S Gigawatt, 1 push, 1 from N Knuckle)
Gigawatt MK-0 T-11 (KO) (5 from S Brian)
Jezebel K-2 (KO) (3 from S Gigawatt, 1 from S Mindbender, 1 from earthquake)
Kane Greyfeather Q-8 (2 PC) (KO) (1 from N Gigawatt, 1 self inflicted, 3 from N Knuckle, 2 from N Kane)


Villians?


Kane Greyfeather I-11 (1) (3 PC) (3 from N Heru, 3 from earthquake, 1 self inflicted)@
Golden Sentinel M-5 (2) (2 from S Jezebel)@

Heru (Evac) (3 from S brian, 3 from earthquake, 3 from Gold. Sent.)
Brian Harris(KO)(5 from S brian)
Brisk (KO) (3 from S Brisk, 3 from N Mindbender)
Gigawatt MK-0 (KO) (2 from N Jezebel, 1 pushing, 2 from Steaming Knuckle)
Timeline (KO) (2 from S Jezebel, 3 from earthquake, 1 from Golden Sentinel)
Mindbender (KO) (3 from N Gigawatt, 1 from earthquake)
Jezebel G-16 (KO) (3 from N Gigawatt, 2 from earthquake) (2 Outwit)
Steaming Knuckle (W/ Swingline) (ko) (1 Self inflicted, 3 earthquake,2 from S brian)


Active BFCs: Madness, Atlantis Rising, Inertial Interference Field, Power Dampening Field
LO: U-21, D-4, M-20
HO: D-21, U-4, L-5

Story: Something strange was happening... Timeline was... doing... something, but Kane could not identify what it was. He couldn't seem to get his gun to stabilize, no matter who he aimed at... and his body felt strange. He could only assume that something incredibly complex was happening to the timestream... but he couldn't do a thing... and thus, could only hope that the 'enemy' was truly his friend...
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Time was all encompassing in the void. It was slow, it was fast... it was indiscernable. The lost soul had no idea how long it had been... no idea whatsoever. Random thoughts went through the lost soul's mind, yet they seemed to make sense at the time...

'I knew I should have bought a watch.'

'I'm bored.'

'Why are they so angry at me?'

'I wonder if there will ever be anyone to rescue me.'

'This would have been a good time to pack an extra snack.'

'I think I'm going crazy here.'

Time passed, and the lost soul spoke out occasionally. There was no response until, after what seemed to be several eternities, something in the void changed. Was that... a door? Or a delusion brought on by his suspected isolation madness?

'I wish there was something to use to push off from to go there and investegate...'
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BFC roll: 5, no change.
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Actions: I have nothing better to do, I will clear my characters.
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South BFC roll: 8, no change.
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Summary

Timeline Q-11 (5) (3 from earthquake, 2 from S Kane)
Golden Sentinel X-15 (3 from S Knuckle, 2 from N Gigawatt)

Heru (Evac)
Brian Harris (KO) (5 damage from N Heru)
Brisk (KO) (1 from N Gigawatt, 5 by N Brian)
Mindbender (KO) (2 from S Gigawatt, 1 push, 1 from N Knuckle)
Gigawatt MK-0 T-11 (KO) (5 from S Brian)
Jezebel K-2 (KO) (3 from S Gigawatt, 1 from S Mindbender, 1 from earthquake)
Kane Greyfeather Q-8 (2 PC) (KO) (1 from N Gigawatt, 1 self inflicted, 3 from N Knuckle, 2 from N Kane)


Villians?


Kane Greyfeather I-11 (1) (3 PC) (3 from N Heru, 3 from earthquake, 1 self inflicted)
Golden Sentinel M-5 (3) (2 from S Jezebel, 1 pushing)

Heru (Evac) (3 from S brian, 3 from earthquake, 3 from Gold. Sent.)
Brian Harris(KO)(5 from S brian)
Brisk (KO) (3 from S Brisk, 3 from N Mindbender)
Gigawatt MK-0 (KO) (2 from N Jezebel, 1 pushing, 2 from Steaming Knuckle)
Timeline (KO) (2 from S Jezebel, 3 from earthquake, 1 from Golden Sentinel)
Mindbender (KO) (3 from N Gigawatt, 1 from earthquake)
Jezebel G-16 (KO) (3 from N Gigawatt, 2 from earthquake) (2 Outwit)
Steaming Knuckle (W/ Swingline) (ko) (1 Self inflicted, 3 earthquake,2 from S brian)


Active BFCs: Madness, Atlantis Rising, Inertial Interference Field, Power Dampening Field
LO: U-21, D-4, M-20
HO: D-21, U-4, L-5

The battlefield was overcome with an overwhelming sense of... something. Kane's body stiffened, and he couldn't bring himself to move. Sebastion kept up his machinations, until time in that world ceased, then backtracked. The magically created dimension could not take the strain, and its decay continued at an astronomical rate. Timeline was quite visibly straining, though no one was able to assist him. The weak spot Heru had located in the dimension tore back open, and the decay continued, pushing everything remaining in the dimension toward the hole in reality that connected it to the Enforcer's original world.

Sebastion's body was reaching its limits, reversing time for an entire dimension was no cakewalk, but he needed to hold on just a bit longer. The Golden Sentinels tumbled by, unconcious bodies came as well. It was obvious that it wasn't just the opening in the dimension alone that was attracting things to itself... it was the fact that the world's instability merely had a place to center. The pocket dimension was closing in around that gap.

That world came to a swift end.
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Who knew how time could pass when you were in no dimension whatsoever? His body was not aging, only his mind seemed to age in this lack of world. Aging was probably the wrong word, it was as if he were in stasis, but gaining experience of the dimension's nothingness. There was no time, his body declared. His mind, however... said he'd been there for ages. There had been a change in the void, and it seemed almost like... light. Maybe it was darkness, but the only thing the lost soul could tell for sure was that it was different.

"Hello? Can you help me?"

"Come, lost one... I CAN help you... I know what you are looking for..."

The lost soul seemed confused.

"Maybe if I reword that... I know WHO you are looking for... and I can help you."

The lost soul's muscles tightened in stress, and he spoke.

"But... how can you... help? What would you want?"

"Come now, I only want to make you happy..."

"I very much doubt that."

There was a pause.

"If you don't wish to leave here, don't follow. If you merely want out of this place, come to me."

"I... can't get there."

"I can help you... come..."

The lost soul nodded, and somehow moved toward the door, toward what he thought was light. And in that light... showed a weathered face belonging to Kane Greyfeather.
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"Yeeowch... what... happened?"

Kane was back on the street corner in east Washington, looking around. Slowly, everything came back to him... well, nearly everything. He could not remember his last few moments in the dimension well, because they had been un-had. This act had also made other memory difficult, or it could simply have been the stress of interdimensional travel. Again. Greyfeather shook himself off, then glanced to Heru and Timeline.

'Timeline... if it hadn't been for you, I think we'd all have been trapped in there to the end... you've got a lot more power than you may think...'

"Alright, let's get all of the folks we can find and bring them back with us, we can sort them out there."

Someone reached for one of the Steaming Knuckles, and Kane snapped at them.

"No, not him. I'll handle those guys myself."

He aimed Revenge II carefully, then pulled the trigger twice, moving the weapon between the targets and hitting both Knuckles with a homing beacon.

"If memory serves, they'll find him now... now let's go before they find him... you don't want to mess with them..."

Extraction was swift, given Heru had called for it moments earlier and it was nearby already. In four minutes and seventeen seconds, they were gone.
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"We've got two signals coming in."

The leader type seemed confused.

"Two?"

The computer keys clacked again.

"Signal confirmed, the Steaming Knuckle and the Steaming Knuckle are calling for extraction."

The leader slashed a blade through the air, then stabbed it into the floor.

"Send someone to get them, we'll sort them out here."

The woman at the computer console nodded.

"Yes sir, I'm sending the Scorching Wind to retrieve them now."

The leader pulled his sword out of the floor, putting it away before nodding.

"Superb."

(And that's game. I'm taking a hiatus for now, have a happy thanksgiving, I'll start actually working on the next scenario on Monday or Tuesday.)