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Galvanic shivered as the fried remains of the drones drifted away into space. That had been close. No wonder they'd managed to do so much damage, if even a few drones were so formidable. She was also shivering from the cold, and effort of keeping the air in her lungs despite the harsh environment she was in. Had she not been so enhanced by her accident, she'd have died before she even made it to the ship. The Tempestian flew headfirst into the bowels of the ship through the hole she'd punched, sparks flickering around her, particularly on her hands. She didn't pause to land, immediately taking sight of the first of those wretched drones. She flew at it, driving one hand forward with the momentum even as she kept the other up in a boxer's stance. Even without using her full might, the blow smashed the drone backwards to crash into the wall, falling into a motionless heap on the ground.
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Ok, in the vacuum of space unprotected. That's two Fortitude saves. First one: 1d20+15 22 aaand Second one: 1d20+15 18 second one. Welp, time to get in the ship and hope it's less suffocating inside. Although it's all robots, so I figure I'll find out soon enough if she can breath or not. Move Action: Fly into the ship Free Action: Switch to Aura array slot. Standard Action: Charge the nearest drone using her energy Strike. Taking 10, that's a 19 to hit, and a DC30 Toughness save. Current status: Galvanic; 2 HP, Bruised x4, -2 Defence [total 14], Impervious 10 vs energy, Flight 8, Super-Strength 1
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Galvanic threw up her arms as the metal aliens started attacking, ripping at her, powering through her force field to deliver stinging blow after stinging blow, driving her away from the ship and into the cold of space. After one particularly vicious blow to the forehead, she managed to rally. She had people to protect. She didn't have time for these perversities of humanoid form to stop her from doing that. She started glowing slightly, building from a pale blue glow. In seconds, she was surrounded in flickering blue-white bolts of lightning, which she let explode from her, sending electrifying bolts towards her assailants, the ship, and everything in a radius of around fifty feet.
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Fast answer! OK. It is time to do the thing. Free Action: Switch to Area array slot. Full Round Action: Explode in a 110' wide circle. Centred on Galvanic, solely because I can. Seriously. Totally can. That's a DC21 Reflex Area save followed by a DC26 Toughness save (or DC 20 if they pass) Also, still in space. Screw you, space: 1d20+15 18 Close to failing. Although not close enough, so suck it, space.
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Yeah, next round she'll start being able to fail Fortitude saves. Ok, DC24 Toughness saves...: 4#1d20+15 26 22 16 20 So, pass, fail (Bruised x2), fail by 7, so Bruised x3 and Dazed, then due to the cumulative damage, fail by 6, so Bruised x4 and Dazed. I'll spend a HP to clear the Dazing, giving me 2HP, but is there any knockback?
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Geckoman deftly spun the wheelchair to the side, even as the bed ploughed past him. "Well, wheelchairs aren't necessarily for bed rest, sometimes they help you get around if you're not in a condition to walk." He took a quick spin of the wheels, careering towards Doc Tonic from the left side at a rapid pace, even though clearly slowed by the chair and fatigue. At the last moment, he pivoted backwards and rapidly spun, the wheelchair rising off the ground on one wheel to let Geckoman deftly deliver a punch to the kidneys of Doc Tonic at still impressive speeds despite his beaten, tired condition. How much blood had they taken?
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Move Action: Feint as a move action, using Skill Mastery and Challenge to get a 31. Standard Action: Charge! Power Attack for 2, with -6 Strength and -3 Attack, is a net +13 attack unarmed, Defence +10, and DC18 (20 if feint works and Sneak Attack is successful) Wheelchair sneak attack: 1d20+13 21 Also, I suppose Fort save against the aura. Paralysis, don't get me: 1d20+9 21 Woo!
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Galvanic had powered through space, evading fire from needle fighters as she went under and up, towards the rear of the largest of the ships. The rear would hopefully be less fully armored than a front-on confrontation, and in any case would shield her partially from enemy fire while she tried to slow their advance. The Tempestian solidified, hovering in space as she gathered power in her hands, until redhot sparks blazed and burned from them, ready to shred and mangle metal. With an inward scream of determination and anger, she drove both hands as hard and fast as she could into a section of the hull, hoping to make a hole, or damage something vital. Something to help her stop this fleet.
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Sorry again for the hold-up, got a horrifyingly awful cold. Barely got out from under a blanket in 2 days. Move Action: Move up to the very rear of the rearmost large ship. Free Action: Solidify, turn solid and switch to electric aura array. Standard Action: All-out Power Attack for 5 against the largest rearmost Communion ship, looking to either breach it or do some sort of systematic damage. Ew, only a 9, then, it's a giant, giant spaceship. With the energy strike, that's DC35.
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Fort saves against space needles: 3#1d20+15 29 21 30
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Galvanic glowered after the aliens. She so did not want to work with those people. Especially their leader, especially after he'd tried to shoot her. And clearly had no idea she'd withstand the shot until after he fired it. "I'll hinderstall them," she said, briefly keeping stride with the captain. "Do what you have to. Going to engage." She turned into lightning once more, displacing ozone as she rocketed out of the corridor, through the cargo hold and soared out into space, trailing sparks and flashes of light. The Communion had killed worlds, and someone had to stop them. Nobody was going to die today if she could help it. She blurred past the smaller fighter craft, already painfully aware of the inhospitable environment she was in. She couldn't risk unshielding until it was absolutely necessary. Galvanic drew to a sudden stop, form wavering slightly, near the two larger ships. Alright. Game time.
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OK. Let's do this. Free Action: Switch to Insubstantial, and turn it on. Allocate entire Dynamic Array to Flight, giving her Flight 10. Wooosh. She is going to risk this, and not turn on her immunities this round. Keeping the Force Field up so she doesn't die to energy blasts and tries not to die in the vacuum of space. Full round: Fly out into space, and head over towards the larger ships.
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Galvanic crossed her arms across her chest as the blast hit, focusing intently on maintaining her energy field. It hit her in a burst of heat and light, singing her skin and searing a button off the front of her coat. But otherwise, she kept in the air, teeth gritted. "Cautionwarned you." She gradually unfolded her arms, and gestured at Corona. "Captain most generous." She extended both arms towards Dovox, and smirked. "Me? Notsomuch." An explosive wave of electricity burst down her arms, blue spots blazing on her forehead. Lightning arced down past her fingers, dancing between her spread arms as it formed into a scintillating bolt of dancing blue and white sparks. All this happened in the blink of an eye, as a devastating burst of high voltage electricity fired out of Tempestian body towards Prince Dovox.
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Standard Action: Something something DAAAAAARK SIIIIIIIIIDE. Ahem. All-out Attack for 3, Power attack for 5 with a LIGHTNING BLAST AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. So, that's +10 to hit, DC30, and -3 Defence (for 13). Shoot lightning at Dovox: 1d20+10 25 Yay lightning. Running summary: 2 HP, Bruise x1, Defence 13. Force Field array is up, main array is on Blast so no reaction damage, Dynamic Array is on Super-Strength, so Flight 1, Super-Strength 8.
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Sorry for the delay here. DC31 Toughness save, screw you Sovereign: 1d20+16 29 So she suffers a Bruise! I'm also kinda confused, yet think I am the one that's up since Corona and Dovox have acted and the other pirates seem to have decided to let Dovox handle it.
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Galvanic hovered a little up into the air, staring down at the Broan. "Warned you." She quickly surged forward, bringing both legs up to deliver an electrically charged blow at her assailant. The hit connected solidly, but only briefly, as the Tempestian used the impact to launch herself backwards down the hallway to hover a little beside and above the captain. The counterforce snapped the alien backwards, flying to crash into a barely moving heap amidst the wreckage of another wall. "Not achievedoing much here. Need to keep moving. Could force up?" She gestured at the ceiling.
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Standard Action: All-out Attack for 5, Power Attack for 3 on the Broan using her Strike. So +9 to hit, DC33 Toughness save. Kick it in the face! (1d20+9=21) Move Action: Move up next to Corona
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Galvanic glanced at where the crude weapon had harmlessly grazed off her. Then looked up at the Broan who'd been stupid enough to do it. A small smirk appeared on her face as anger flared in her eyes. She surged up at his neck, driving a powerful blow at his chin, the percussive force of it lifting him off the ground, though the tough alien wasn't even stunned by the powerful hit. Nonetheless, the Tempestian took advantage of his loss of stable footing to use her other hand, grabbing him by the neck. Momentarily, she hung there in thin air, a five foot tall woman lifting a much larger opponent using only one hand. Her golden coat rippled slightly in the air disturbance caused by her force fields. Then, in one surge of movement, Galvanic spun and hurled the massive Broan overhead, aiming towards his companion with a driven, angered look in her eye. Her anger threw off her aim somewhat, so the alien instead flew past, crashing through the wall and landing, unconscious in the wreckage.
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Free Action: Reallocate all of Dynamic Array to Super-Strength, for a total of Super-Strength 8. Standard Action: Use an unarmed attack, not Strike (so I can use Improved Grab) on one of the Broan. All-out Attack 5, so... DC28 Toughness save on the Broan (1d20+12=30) Free Action: That hits, so go in for the grapple check! Grapple grapple grapple (1d20+28=48) Aw yeah. Move Action: Throw him at his buddy if the grapple is successful. She's only got +6 ranged, but all-out is an all-round thing, so +11 bonus to do it. Throwing one man into another man using superhuman strength. (1d20+11=13) Yeah nope.
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Dc25 Toughness save (1d20+16=28) lolnope, sorry space pirate
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DC20 Reflex save, then if passed DC25 Toughness save (1d20+5=8, 1d20+16=26) That should read "if not passed". But y'know, shrugged it off! Woo. Friendly fire, man!
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Standard Action: Charge one of the Broan, All-out Attacking for 5, and Power Attacking for 3 with her energy Strike. DC33 Toughness save (1d20+11=13) Welp, that's a miss, and she's at -7 Defence Her reaction Damage 5 to melee attacks is still up, due to using the Damage array slot.
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Galvanic eyed the hulking Broan as they advanced. Tiny in comparison to them, she floated a few feet off the ground, keeping eye level with them. They might have the size advantage, but she very much doubted it would provide them with any kind of physical benefit against her. "You heard. Stand. Down." To punctuate her warning, she hurtled down the corridor at breakneck speed, a corona of lightning blazing behind her. She brought two fists up, aiming a double handed punch towards the chest of one of the pirates. If they refused to surrender, she'd just need to keep ploughing through the ship until they made a smarter decision.
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Free Action: Switch to Impervious Force Field instead of Immunity, now we're sealed in! Also switch main array to electrical aura, with reaction Damage 5 vs melee assault, and Strike 2. Move Action: Chuck pirate to the ground. Standard Action: Charge at the cargo bay exit doors, all-out Power Attacking for 2 with her Strike power. That's a net -5 Defence, +2 to hit, and +5 DC, so DC35. DC35 Toughness save for the poor, poor door. (1d20+9=20)
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Galvanic sighed as the breach sealed and repressurised. One-handed, she held out the pirate as she spread her arms wide, electric currents bursting and crackling around her in a corona of blue-white light, ready to disperse energy bolts, and to lash out and shock anyone foolish enough to strike her in close combat. With a dismissive movement, she hurled the pirate towards the feet of one of his comrades, and nodded at the captain. "Seem to be coping adequatefine. Try to contact crew, tell them to stand down or I will destroy their ship insideout." With that, she blurred at the far door, ceasing movement as she collided with it, two fists solidly ahead of her projecting powerful destructive electric fields.