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GM The Fens Evening Early March 2022 The Fens was in chaos. A pair of super villains had made the district into their own personal battlefield, fighting through the the streets, the rooftops and anywhere they could. One of them was a man in light brown cargo pants and full face mask, with a slightly lighter brown cape and yellow glasses, a black trenchcoat over the rest of his clothes. He was heavily armed, with a pair of rifles strapped to his back and handguns in his hands. He was flipping around, shooting and shouting, laughing and having the time of his life. The other was a man in completely black costume , with letters in different fonts, forms and colors that seemed to move and shift all over it. He made noises, and words sprang to life before him, letters appearing in the air before him taking on the properties of the words that he spoke. SHIELD to block the shots, BOOM to blow things up. He didn't say much, aside from that, but he was throwing everything he had at his opponent. Somebody would have to do something to save the Fens!
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ooc for this. If you want to make any rolls or anything, go ahead. The Judges will stop any attempt at violence. @Avenger Assembled @Thevshi @KnightDisciple @EternalPhoenix
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GM A Place Beyond Time and Space Early March 2022 The Judges had come to them all. They had told the runners that they were among the fastest beings on this world, and this would be the race to determine the fastest being. A great title to be held, for sure. And the price would be great, one wish, to be fulfilled by these perfect beings, almost nothing would be impossible. As long as they ran. The runners that had accepted the race now stood in a wide open area, a barren wasteland with a dark red sky above. The moment they had acccepted, they had simply disappeared from where they were before, and now they were here, suddenly dressed in whatever they prefered to wear while running. The hard ground under their feet were paved with dark asphalt, and the road stretched as far ahead as any could see, right from the glowing white starting line. The Judges hovered above. Flowing dark grey robes, with glowing lights in vaguely humanoid shapes underneath, shifting across all colors of the spectrum. Heroes and villains from across the world mingled or kept to themselves. The heroes that had arrived would perhaps be able to recognize some of them, among the dozen or so runners. Get-Away, of Larceny Inc., a middle-aged woman with short black hair in a primarily white costume with purple shoulders and outer arms. Gumball Rally, a former intern to the Atom Family and super hero, now a member of the Candy Crew, wearing an Ultra-Speed Harness. Speed Freak, Johnny Rocket II's brother-in-law and Rocket's father, in a full body black suit with chaotic yellow and red lightning bolts, all features obscured. Faster Pussycat, the high profile thief in her skin-tight cat-themed costume. Johnny Speed, of the Tyranny Syndicate. He was older than when he had last fought Velocity, but his glare as he stared at her easily told her that he had not forgotten her. The only prominent speedster that seemed to be missing from the crowd was Johnny Rocket.
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"I mean... I met Raven when I showed up at his home and told him I'd figured out his secret ID, so... Lots of ways to meet people?" Charlie mused to no one in particular at Terrica's teasing comment. It was no big deal. He just figured out the identity of some of the most famous and secretive super heroes in town on his own. Yeah, alright, maybe it was a bit of a humble brag. He froze, looking at Miracle Girl as she talked like him. "That's... kind of eerie. Y'know, watching someone talk to you in your own voice." He paused for a moment, a slightly mischievous grin playing over his lips. "So, what do you call that? Your Miracle Voice?"
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ROCKET By the time Mirror Knight had started to rise into the air, a streak of blue, black and yellow raced past him, up the building, towards the whole that had been blown in it, disappearing inside almost as soon as it was spotted. Just before An alarm sounded through Atom Academy. Jay looked up at the noise, taking himself away from the his current project. He had once read a comic about a Cosmic Threadmill, and he had wanted to see if he could build one, but the alarm was more important. "What's that noise, ALEX?" It took just a second for the Artificial Life-form EXperiment to respond, but by the time it did, Jay was already by the monitors, next to headmistress Tesla Atom. "Interdimensional incursion detected, Mr. Wade." Tesla watched by the screen as the armored figure and the monster appeared and started to fight. She turned to Jay and opened her mouth to shout "GO!" By the time the words left her mouth, he was already gone. Now "Hey there." Rocket stood before the armored figure, almost appearing out of nowhere, aside from the rush of air that had heralded his appearance. He wore the Atom Academy uniform, his hands held up to show that he meant no harm. "So... where did you come from?"
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ic Ghosts and Grimalkins: The Wonders of the English Language
RocketLord replied to RocketLord's topic in The Fens
GHOST "Joey! How's it going, buddy?" Casper knew about Lenny's. Of course he knew about Lenny's. The best dogs in the Fens, he was a regular here, in and out of custome. Unlike Grimalkin's hug, he greeted Joey with a fist bump. Casper liked Joey. Nice, down to Earth, friendly, respected people when it was earned. "Sheesh, the city still haven't fixed the road back there? What's it been, a month since Banshee ripped through it?" He looked over his shoulder at the road behind him, which had several rips in it, and chunks that looked like they'd been ripped right out of it. "At least they got rid of the debris, huh?" Ghost shook his head, before returning to the menu. "Two Superdawgs with everything, extra onion, and a large coke." -
ROCKET Jay pulled to the side, out of the way of the blast just in time, stumbling a few steps before catching himself and rushing off in a burst of black, white and blue again. The big bees seemed to be the ones that was in control of the whole situation, controlling the smaller ones, keeping people in thrall. So, taking them out would hopefully work. It couldn't hurt at least. The streak of blue, black and white zoomed through the area, straight towards one of the drones. Rocket started raining blows down at it at incredible speed, doing his best to hit every potential weak spot he could see, before rushing off again, moving around the area before it could strike at him again.
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Remember that I spent a HP to dodge that attack. Rocket's gonna focus on Bee Drone 3, then. Gonna move in, attack with his Damage effect, with the Autofire extra applied, then move away from the frontlines again, to get out of their direct range. Attack roll: 22 Eh, not the best, but might hit. Base save is TOU 25 + 1DC for every 2 above Drone 3's defense, up to a max of DC30, if it hits.
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Archer II: 0 posts + 1 GM posts = 1 posts = 1PP (OMTB) Once More to the Boards (0) Original Gangster (Remix) (0) Freedom Eagle ∞: 3 posts + 7 GM posts = 10 posts = 2PP National Anthem (0) New Year, New Students (3) Ghost: 6 posts + 19 GM posts = 25 posts = 3PP + 1PP [Guide Point] = 4PP Ghosts and Grimalkins: The Wonders of the English Language (Posts marked Ghost) (1) Harsh Words (Posts marked Ghost) (5) Written in the Stars (0) Justice: 0 posts + 1 GM posts = 1 posts = 1PP The Steel Strike (0) Nevermore II: 4 posts + 6 GM posts = 10 posts = 2PP Fire & Steel (Posts marked Nevermore II) (1) One In A Million (3) Rough Cut Diamonds (0) Stinger's Tale (Posts marked Nevermore II) (0) The First Lesson (0) The Shadow of the Doomforge (Posts marked Nevermore II) (0) Rocket: 5 posts + 5 GM posts = 10 posts = 2PP As it was. Will bee (1) From the Clear Blue (3) REDLINE (Posts marked Rocket) (1) Space Ranger III: 0 posts + 1 GM posts = 1 posts = 1PP Star Raiders: Smuggler's Run (0) Veronica Danger & The Viking's Map (Posts marked Space Ranger III) (0) Titanium Characters Forever Boy: 0 titanium posts Eurotrip: Rhytm of the Trails (0) Little Mermaid II: 0 titanium posts Mirror Mirror (Posts marked Little Mermaid II) (0) Te Whakaekenga mai i te Tonga (0) GM: 20 GM posts = 40 posts to divide Fire & Steel (Posts marked GM) (1) Ghosts and Grimalkins: The Wonders of the English Language (Posts marked Ghost) (0) Harsh Words (Posts marked GM) (11) Mirror Mirror (Posts marked GM) (0) New Year, New Students (4) REDLINE (Posts marked GM) (2) Stinger's Tale (Posts marked GM) (0) Survival Class: Prussian Blue (1) Teaching a Cat Some Tricks (1) The Shadow of the Doomforge (Posts marked GM) (0) Veronica Danger & The Viking's Map (Posts marked GM) (0) 1 GM post to Archer II. 7 GM posts to Freedom Eagle. 19 GM posts to Ghost. 1 GM post to Justice. 6 GM posts to Nevermore II. 5 GM posts to Rocket. 1 GM post to Space Ranger III. Guide point to Ghost. If there's any miscounts, take GM posts away from Space Ranger, then Archer, then Rocket.
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GM A man was approaching Matt. A man dressed in a red and white striped custome, with a blue right shoulder with white stars. He had a bow in his hand, a quiver on his back. The red and white stripes stretched over the full face mask he wore. He was surrounded by a group of men dressed in black, with small American flags on their shoulders. Luke would probably recognize him from when he, Ashley and Judy had first caught up with Matt. U.S.Archer. His body language told a clear story. He was here for a fight.
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Nevermore II "Past the security, huh? Figures." Charlie grabbed Luke's arms and pulled at him, away from the hustle and bustle, to the side of the area. "Look, security's tight in a place like this. If you just go running through, you'll get in a fight with people that's just doing their jobs, right? Besides, Matt will see you coming." The drone was still moving along, heading deeper inside. Charlie's watch made a beeping noise. "Found him." He adjusted his watch slightly, turning it so Luke could see the image of Matt. "Seems like he's waiting for a flight. That's... kinda anticlimatic... Wait! Someone's moving up on to him..."
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That's an Injury for the Snare, but there's no need for another Snare check. That hits Yellow, rolling Ref: 16 She's now bound and helpless, but remember, it doesn't seem like her powers require her to actually move @Spacefurry give me an IC, then @Nerdzul is next. 32 - La Puma Negra - 1HP - Bruise (x1) 24 - Paper - 3HP - Bruise (x1) 11 - Nightscale - 2HP - Bruise (x1), Grappling Red 10 - Red Villain - KO 10 - Blue Villain - KO 10 - Yellow Villain - Staggered, Bound and Helpless ---- Snare (Injury x1) 10 - Green Villain - Unharmed
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That's a hit, but Green rolls 25 on his TOU roll and tanks the DC23 TOU save. @Spacefurry is up next!
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Move Action to catch up, then you can attack @MoonSimply
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GM Once the group was in the sky, they would get a good overview of the school. The main building, the library, the gym (which the more experienced students could point out had the combat simulator), the gardens, the dorms and much more. The grounds were mostly empty at this point, with they keyword being mostly. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?" Leon and Luke would recognize the voice. A blonde man with a moustache was standing by the gym, dressed in dark red shorts and a t-shirt. He looked like he was sweating, having returned from a run. Coach Armstrong. "GET DOWN HERE RIGHT THIS SECOND! WHAT IF SOMEBODY SEES YOU FLYING AROUND THE SCHOOL!?" If any of the students had enhanced hearing, they would hear him muttering something about stupid kids.
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FREEDOM EAGLE ∞ James took a step back from Luke as he transformed into a dragon, followed by Leon standing on flying paper and Angela stretching her own wings and... He sighed, and shook his head. They were going flying. Of course they were going flying. That was something he was good at, at least. "J-just a s-second," he muttered, as he started pulling off first his hoodie, then his t-shirt, leaving him bare from the chest up. "I d-don't want to r-ruin another shirt." If any of them looked at him from behind, they would notice a silver metallic plate that vaguely in the shape of an eagle on his back, between his shoulder plates. It looked stuck, embedded in his body. He put his hands out to the side. "L-let's go." White, red, blue and golden armor spread out over his body from the metal plate, quickly covering all of him in a somewhat patriotic armor. Once he was fully armored, a pair of golden wings spread out from his back, stretching out with an impressive wingspan. "Ready when you a-are."
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GM The cop with the moustache visibly froze the flames appeared, his eyes fixed on them. "Supers..." Greystache muttered. His hand was moving to the gun when Artificer stepped forward to wall them off. By the time he had drawn his gun, it was too late, and they were separated from the group. Greystache's fellow officer dove into their car and reached for the radio. "We need a FOP squad in Southside, right now! We got teenage supers breaking curfew and attacking officers!" "Oh no, this is bad. This is really bad." Doctor Macedon hadn't been fast enough to step in either way, but she was now gesturing wildly. "Come on, we gotta get out of here. We do not want to get caught up in all this!"
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ic Ghosts and Grimalkins: The Wonders of the English Language
RocketLord replied to RocketLord's topic in The Fens
GHOST "Movin' up in the world," Casper agreed, clinking his beer against Grimalkin's. Honestly? He still wasn't sure about the whole Freedom League thing, he still felt out of place there, but at least it had made him start to do better as a hero. And who knew, maybe Carrie would be proud of him one day... He was brought out of his internal musing by Grimalkin's question. "Haven't you heard? Action's my reward." He winked at her, as he stood up from the couch, placing the beer on the ground before stretching his arms out. "Yeah, I'm beat. That trick I used to make you better takes a lot out of me, but still patrolling to do. Somebody gotta keep this place safe at night, y'know." Ghost paused, just a second. "But I could probably go for some hot dogs." -
"Just the regular cheese burger, fries and a coke for me, please." Nevermore seemed, if anything, more polite than the regular dark brooding vigilantes that dressed up in dark costumes and called themselves bird names. He handed the menu to the waitress with a smile, before turning to look at the other two again. "So... you met in 2014? How'd that happen?"
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GM The airport was, as expected, quite busy. People were standing lines, running around to get to their flights on time and everything was generally chaos around Luke and Charlie. But there was something. Luke could feel something, something that was his, deeper inside the airport, past the airport security scans... A feeling that something that belonged to him was there.
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Nevermore II Charlie drove in silence for a moment, while he listened to Luke. "Sounds like some serious tech. Maybe they just didn't want to make him worse? I mean, it might not even be possible to separate him from the tech, if it's keeping him alive?" But, Matt might try to attack them, so they should be on guard. That was... great. Really great. Potentially remote controlled cyborg that might try to murder them, and they had to make sure not to hurt him too bad. Reaching the airport, Charlie pulled over to the side and stepped off the bike. He pulled off his helmet. "So, we look in there, we move together, try to stay out of sight. Let me know if you ping anything about him, and I'll send out a drone. I'll slip away and change when we find him." While he was talking, Nevermore picked up one of his small drones from his belt and put it in his hand. Moving inside the airport, he let it fly, sending it ahead.
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Not exactly the response that Casper had hoped for. He made an annoyed expression under his mask that the rest thankfully couldn't see. Alright, thanks anyway, he thought back at Ms. Grue. Doesn't sound like they're using tech, anyway, with that whole Arcane thing they're talking about. Well, better that they didn't have some kind of mole, but he wasn't about to just let it go. Could you let the others know that Century Woman's full of nanotech? I mean, they're probably on their guard anyway, but got no need to keep it to myself. He joined the others moving inside, but kept silent, at least for now.
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Enough to get up the building, and with your speed and leaping you should be able to catch up @MoonSimply
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ic Ghosts and Grimalkins: The Wonders of the English Language
RocketLord replied to RocketLord's topic in The Fens
GHOST Casper blinked behind his goggles, before pulling them up, away from his eyes. Yeah, Grimalkin was being awfully nonchalant about all this, but alright, that was cool. Most would probably freak out a bit more about something like Thesaurus Rex, but he figured she had plenty of experience. He really shouldn't, but... just one beer then. He knew what happened if he got too much. "Hit me." He grabbed a beer, opened it and sat down next to Grimalkin on the couch, quickly pulling up his mask to reveal the lower par tof his face and taking a quick swig. "Sure, that's what I'd usually do, but hey, I'm in the Aux now, y'know. I got contacts, now." Ghost pulled out a phone and sent a message. "There you go, somebod from AEGIS is probably gonna show up soon." He held up the phone, moving it a bit back and forth. "See?"