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Story:
Moments after that damnable probe blasted her, Mercy grimaced and looked down. There was some blood.
"Goddamn metal #######s." She snarled.
"Okay, pal, I plan to find out what's in those bushes and now!"
Michael nodded and she felt herself lifted in the air and landed softly in the bush. She skulked around. Hearing a rustle, she paused.
And there she was.
Staring into the eyes of a woman that was just like her, they both took an opportunity to gaze into each other's eyes.
She was an assassin, there was no doubt. Judging by her equipment alone, she looked dangerous. Maybe even more dangerous then her.
She smirked. No one was more letally efficient than she was.
The woman gave a slight nod of acknowledgement and dropped her weapons.
Mercy smiled back and dropped her weapons for the time being.
Quickly, the woman switched to a Tae Kwon Do stance. Good...
Mercy didn't really have one style she preferred. Rather, it was a mish-mash of various Asian martial arts styles coupled with some good ol' American street brawling.
The woman sent a sudden kick towards Mercy's chin. Dodging just barely, Mercy retaliated with a hook to the cheek. However, the woman read this as well.
And it was like that, each blow was parried or shrugged off by the two ladies. Both seemed to be equal in skill.
But skill wasn't everything.
As Mercy blocked another uppercut attempt, she noticed the woman's pack near the two ladies. Reaching out with her foot, she deftly slid the pack just behind the woman's feet with her right foot as she launched a barrage of strikes at her opponent. The woman moved back to deflect the blows and stumbled slightly on the bag.
With an opening, Mercy spun and viciously swung a roundhouse kick that connnected solidly with the woman's left temple. Choking on some blood, the woman fell, completely knocked out from the lethal kick.
"I'm simply the best." She told her fallen foe.
Turning to the remaining probe, she pulled a EMP blaster. Aiming carefully, she fired a streak of energy at the probe. It appeared to be shaken up.
"I wouldn't recommend moving around for the next few minutes," she grinned.
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Dial and Statistics:
Codename: Jezebel
52 points Experienced
Boot speed mode
8 range, 2 targets
Batman Ally TA
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Move:
Jezebel goes for the KO on Militsya. 11 AV vs. 13 DV in close combat. Roll is 4(3+1). That's 2 clicks for the KO.
She Outwits Mechanoid Infiltrator (F'(x))'s Willpower.
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Brisk X-14 (2)
Jezebel P-20 @(2) (1 Outwit)
Heru L-17 @
Mindbender X-12@ (3 TK)
Kane Greyfeather N-15 @ (1 PC)
Brian Harris P-14@
Golden Sentinel P-11
Gigawatt MK-0 J-12 @@
The probe didn't worry about its counterpart's destruction, it merely worried, as much as it could, about returning its data to its masters. Dissapearing by holographically forming a bush around itself, the probe fired upward, managing to strike the second anomaly, but causing a bit of debris to fall onto its main cannon, disabling it.
'Damage irrelevant. Data anomalies confirmed. Return immediately.'
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"Don't you ever get tired of just trying to gut people? I mean, I once worked on an assembly line, and that was horrid, I can't imagine what it would be like to just be someone sent out to kill people with the same methods, over and over and... well, nevermind, I think you get the idea."
*swish*
"Now, see, you need to be in touch with your inner deity..."
*whoosh*
"Nah, you just gotta have precognitive reflexes."
*clang*
Kane glanced up, and saw that Spasm's knives had stuck into the gutter drain pipe.
"Though being incredibly lucky helps too."
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"Come... comerade, join our cause, and we will bring about a new Marxist empire! A golden age of society!"
Brian stared at Bourgeoisie, an adamant look in his eyes.
"I wouldn't join you if..."
Then, a new force invaded his mind, and Occult assisted with bombarding Brian's already weakening mind... his resolve decayed, and he turned to Gigawatt.
"Corporate puppet! You are nothing before the might of Marx!"
Fire and lightning spewed out of Brian's hands, and quickly overwhelmed Gigawatt's shielding. The robot cried out for assistance, but the assistance took too long to arrive. By the time Vladmir had cast a spell to stop Brian's immediate attacks and temporarily limit his offense, the damage had been done... Gigawatt MK-0's body had taken critical damage and gone into a forced shutdown.
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Actions: Bourgeoisie perplexes up his attack by 1, then attempts to Mind Control Brian, 12 AV vs 16 DV. Needs 4 or better, rolls 3. Occult doesn't like that result, and the new roll is 5, which she is much more satisfied with.
The Mind Controlled Brian turns to his only possible target, Gigawatt. Using Ranged Combat Expert, he shoots at him... 11 AV vs 16 (+1) defense. Needs 6 or better, rolls 6. Giggy takes 5 clicks and is... KOd. (I'm sorry! It seemed like my best move!)
Bourgeoisie takes no feedback damage, due to Brian's low cost. He will now outwit Brian's RCE now that he's done with it.
F'(x) pushes, doing a running shot to K-18 and trying to shoot Heru. 10 AV vs 16 DV, needs 6, rolls 10. Heru takes 2 clicks, F'(x) takes 1 push damage.
Spasm will, of course, attack Kane. Flurry power! 10 AV vs 16 DV, needs 6 rolls 9. Kane's super senses is 6. *whoosh*! Attack 2, needs 6, rolls 4. *swish* Now that's the Greyfeather I know! Or at least... the KANE Greyfeather I know...
Iron Curtain=Defend All Adjacent Friendlies
Bourgeoisie= Mastermind damage to Kapital, then CEO.
Probably should have been marking this too... Occult will PC any roll she sees that she wouldn't like.
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Players
Brisk X-14 (2)
Jezebel P-20 @(2) (1 Outwit)
Heru L-17 (2) @
Mindbender X-12@ (3 TK)
Kane Greyfeather N-15 @ (1 PC)
Brian Harris I-11@
Golden Sentinel P-11
Gigawatt MK-0 J-12 (KO) @@
Following the fine example of our astounding GM, I shall do my auto regen roll tonight and use the rest of my turn tomorrow when I know what is boosted.
Note: I would not object to an attack boost, I will need it.
Story: Heru pulls out the slug which had lodged itself neatly between the joint in his armor, quite neatly. This is strange, that size of bullet shouldn't have been enough to damage me, it is like they knew where to hit me.
A quickseal patch and a few seconds later, Heru is good to go.
Action: Heru uses Auto Regen, gets a 6 so I greenline with 2 to spare.
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Players
Brisk X-14 (2)
Jezebel P-20 @(2) (1 Outwit)
Heru L-17 @
Mindbender X-12@ (3 TK)
Kane Greyfeather N-15 @ (1 PC)
Brian Harris I-11@
Golden Sentinel P-11
Gigawatt MK-0 J-12 (KO) @@
I'm sorry, guys. Life is sort of... yeah, we'll just say life. I layed down for a bit, but I slept for about 7 hours. I didn't intend to at all, but when you sleep, you can't think. So it's the safest escape I have at the moment.
When I post something from now on, holding off on what I increase, feel free to increase your own stat as you'd like. I have my account set to show when I'm online, so if it says I'm offline when you go to post, go ahead and choose what you want and when I DO post, I'll create a storyline accordingly. Again, I'm sorry Hush. I didn't mean to be gone so long.
Story: "Gotta get that CEO!" thinks Michael. He leaps and bounds over the car in front of him into some bushes in the corner of the building. "Good. from here I can leap up and help everyone out. I am having a hard time seeing the bad guys on the ground. Maybe with no place to hide on the roof, I can finally get a shot at em."
Action: Michael pushes it to L/C to m-10. Willpower negates pushing damage
Vladimir smelled the feted stench of stolen magic. His nostrils burned with fire. He slid slyly along the A/C vent, and focused in on the witch cackling at Gigawatt’s misfortune.
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Story: A weird force seemed to emanate from one of the so called "Union Five", causing shots to go astray. Iron Curtain was trying his best to rally what was left of the defenses by offering his own. Eventually if someone was going to try and rescue the CEO, having the field down to assist them greatly.
Plasma streamed to the tip, being forced under pressure as another shot was readied. Heru made a mad dash towards the open area, where not only was he dangerously exposed, but where there was little to offer support. The shot was heading true, but it somehow dissipated prematurely, splashing harmlessly over the villains, its heat gone.
A quick dash down the stairs brought Heru back on ground level and out of the immediate firing range.
Action: Heru pounds the ground up to F-17 where he takes a shot at Iron Curtain. 18 defense versus a 12 attack means I have to roll 6 or above twice because of Occults PC. I get a 7(1,6). I am very certain that Occult would show displeasure at those results so I roll again and get a 4(2,2). Heru will continue on and down the stairs stopping at F-18.
Heru
No TA 37 points+12 Auto Regen
6 range 1 target, boot