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Whoops - sorry for the delay! If I miss a signal don't hesitate to ding me in chat. https://orokos.com/roll/1014914 31, so he's good.
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Oh, sorry, I totally missed this! So the coup-de-grace didn't quite get the monster, but it's pretty beaten down? She'll use her trident. DC 27 Tou save, then DC 22 Fort. This will make her lose her grapple if she misses! If lethal is acceptable, she'll do that - if not, non-lethal.
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Neko Neko sniffed at the taller girl, her eyes narrowing suspiciously. "You brought the drinks?" She had heard about Ghule from Leon, so her presence here wasn't unexpected. She actually had very little experience with jiangshi, her village's practices of burning its dead having protected them from such threats. "Okay. I am Neko." She took one of the crates awkwardly, and was profoundly relieved when the gate opened. When she saw Leon, she stood up higher to kiss his cheek. "Erik and Min say I have curfew until midnight tonight," she told him with a teasing smile. That was actually a lie, they were far more liberal than that for reasons that escaped her, but she wasn't really comfortable spending the night at Leon's place yet. Once they were actually inside the building, she seemed to unfold in front of Ghule, thick fuzzy cat ears appearing above her head, a white tail twitching as she slipped her arm in between Leon's (having smoothly passed her share of the drinks onto him), her eyes a glittering gold. Bernadette and Charlie both got a wave and a blown kiss "Hiii!" as she stuck close to Leon. "You got the one with Riki-O, right?" she whispered to him.
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okay, I'll keep the original rolls I did for him - he passes all but one, but I think that's all you need (to be taken out) with a summoned minion that lacks Heroic?
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The Patriot watched the kids press the flesh; and was glad to see them do it. If they were going to have lives in the public eye (something that Carmen was almost certainly going to be stuck with if she never took Ashley up on an offer of securing an image inducer), this was a good place for them to start. There were autographs and handshakes and softball questions, and for once it seemed like everything was being fielded well. There'd be more to do later if they made their way up into one of the stadium skyboxes, but they were by all accounts going to be in the stands like normal people. She didn't let herself relax; that wasn't something the Patriot did, but she let herself think that maybe things were going to go okay. Once the hovering crowd of handlers let her known it was time for the Patriot to get in position, she said a quick farewell to the kids. "Call me if you have any trouble. Puma has my frequency," she added. "And try and enjoy the game." She grinned under her helmet, and leaned close enough to add - "We're going to beat the hell out of these Jersey bastards," before she departed with her staff.
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Hmm - he's got Impervious 8, isn't DC 22 a rank 7 save?
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Neko stepped off the bus and stretched big, her mouth opening wide in a yawn that showed off her dainty teeth, arms going high over her head. It had been a busy day for the young student, who had been celebrating her last summer break with business classes through the local community college. Personally she didn't see why that was necessary given the amount of money Catgirl Reacts! was still bringing in, but even Raina had suggested having some kind of degree was prudent for the future. Math wasn't hard - just very tedious, especially when part of her kept thinking how easy it would be to just make any accountants forget about any problems with her records. It was just a couple of blocks from the bus stop to the mansion so she padded along, sneakered feet almost silent against the sidewalk, sniffing the air occasionally as she went. She was projecting the air of a sensibly-dressed young woman in an oversized T-shirt and jeans - which was true enough, she just was wearing the latter low enough so her tail could stick out. At the mansion's front gate, she pressed the sensor and waited for the automatic gate to slide open, taking the opportunity to lick the back of her hand and run it through her hair.
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ic Red Team: Jeopardy In The Jungle
Avenger Assembled replied to Poncho's topic in The Realms Beyond
Neko sat down on a nearby log and began to groom herself, licking the back of her hand and rubbing it against her hair. It was a way to feel better, and a way to mask just how tired she was. She decided to let their prisoner sweat, trusting the younger students to interrogate him. She could smell the stink of fear on him despite his cover, and knew she could do things to him before he could flee or draw some other weapon. When Red landed on her arm, she patted the little bug affectionately before adding, "You can stay here otherwise. You might not like it, now that they are awake." She smiled again. -
"<Come on, you worthless hound of Katana!>" Neko shouted at the Katanarchist, her voice a feral, growling whine. A Japanese speaker would have heard an old, rural dialect, like something from the tongue of a country great-grandmother or a character in a stage play. "<Are you going to hide behind his mask like a dog?>" She feinted and struck with her flaming naginata, her bare feet scratching on the floor as she seemed to slide past her enemy before she returned to where she'd originally stood, staying well out of a normal man's melee range as she moved with cat-like speed.
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https://orokos.com/roll/1014235 Neko taunts as a move action and doesn't do that well - ah well! It's an 18. She'll hit him with the mental blast anyway, as a rank 8 effect.
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ic Only Monsters Left Alive (IC, open)
Avenger Assembled replied to Avenger Assembled's topic in Rivers, Lakes and Oceans
"Atlantean art and architecture is the finest in the world," said Dalekos cheerily, his hands folded behind his back. "Far grander than anything you'll find in a dryland city. Perhaps I'll give you a tour someday. After all, Atlanteans and drylanders have been friends for nearly a century now." He eyed the distant tower, then said, "Well, I'm sure you can understand that this is a difficult situation for all of us. Why don't you guide us over to the Deep One colony, so that there isn't any - trouble?" He smiled at that, all avuncular warmth. "It'll be a pleasure to see Velocity again." - "We were under the impression that Atlanteans avoided this area, Ms. Innsmouth," Ms. Harcourt said to the Deep One heroine, her voice cool and professional in front of her students. The words seem to cut the frog-fish abomination to the quick. "Y-yes," agreed Aquaria, sounding as embarrassed as any of the kids might have been if called out by Ms. Harcourt "and they do! They know Surfacers come here, because we are strong, and make powerful friends, and they will not fight in front of you! And neither will we!" To her people, she spoke in a sound like a deep croak. "<I think they are weak! We will show them we are strong! Let them strike us if they dare!>" The chant of <Strong! Strong! Strong!> went out among the Deep Ones, and everything seemed to be working - it was a better chant than <Blood! Blood! Blood!>, anyway. -
Neko had stepped through the door first, taking advantage of her small frame to step past the other girl. All in the room was as it was supposed to be, save that in the reflections in the mirror showed a petite young Asian woman and not a white-haired nekomata. "You can call me Neko." Sure enough, the mirror showed Merry a tragic and stubborn disorder of her seemingly-discolored hair that turned out to be only tameable with the loan of Neko's bone-white comb, produced literally from up her sleeve. "I am in my final year at Claremont. I never went to high school before I came to America. I work as an influencer - maybe you know Catgirl Reacts?" She smiled and did a little kawaii simper in the mirror, visible just behind Merry. "I have some quick spray that will help your hair," she said, reaching into her purse. She handed it over, waited until Merry was committed to the spray, and then made herself heard. She clicked her tongue twice, then alternated clicking and rapping on the sink. I - KNOW
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"another fine addition to my collection", as the saying goes =D
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Do the rest of the Omegadrones attack? Neko's Obscure is more like ripping a hole in reality; with its Continuous duration, I thought it would stay up even if she's unconscious! (Thus making it difficult for people to rescue her if she's been sloppy with the Selective.)
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With a roar, the giant skeleton closed on Martinet with a few powerful strides of its gigantic limbs. When it struck, it was with no great accuracy; throwing down a fist larger than a man as it sought to scoop up the Annihilist. It was like watching part of a building collapse, if it was a building the size of a skeleton. The strike knocked the conqueror to their knees, sending a shower of debris flying like a shotgun blast of concrete.
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Sea Devil took to the air, the song of the hostile water in her mind. Turning into water was something Atlanteans did; a reflection of their fell connection with the stuff of life itself. But this was no Atlantean thing, which made it - well, something that didn't bear too much thinking about it. She raised her trident and bellowed a Lemurian promise - "I will crack your bones and taste the marrow!" - an oath to the restless dead that they would not rest here, dry bones so far from the waters of home, but instead return to the body of the people. Her trident crackled with eldritch power as it formed a symbol in the air -a glorious golden sign that to a Surfacer's eyes resembled a flower made of two question marks and a single blade hanging below. The symbol's power flashed a brilliant color, reflecting in searing golden light as a version of it briefly flared to life on the dual body of the steam monster before flaring out.
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He's gonna go over and try and hit Madrigal! I don't think he has a prayer of actually making contact but he's so big I think this counts as an area attack by the Growth rules. https://orokos.com/roll/1013410 exactly 10!
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Aquaria will just eat her head if this doesn't work.
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Not being a psychopath, it doesn't actually matter to me, but you should probably go back and fill in her weight! =D
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ic Only Monsters Left Alive (IC, open)
Avenger Assembled replied to Avenger Assembled's topic in Rivers, Lakes and Oceans
Dalekos looked at Michael and smiled, a low chuckle going through his soldiers a few moments later. "Ah yes, the Surfacer academy. I'm very familiar with your school. You may know Artificer, the young man who would have been - oh a few years ahead of you? He was one of our people." Dalekos's accent was very good; his familiarity with English suggesting a long familiarity with the world above the surface. "We were planning to drop by and visit, ah, Ms. Innsmouth, but I'd hate to disturb her. How many of you are there?" he asked curiously. In his mind he reached out with his Atlantean strength and swatted Michael aside like an insect, and then slew the degenerate monsters crouching in the Surfacer steel tower, then returned to the Capital in triumph - - "Ohhhh," said Aquaria, "it might be difficult, with the war," she admitted frankly to the young man, "but not with so many of you here." She made a low sound in the back of her throat, and spoke with the air of one reciting something carefully learned. "Atlanteans and Surfacers are friends. We are friends to Surfacers! All are friends here!" That prompted a great to-and-fro of croaking among the watchful Deep Ones, and Aquaria added, mostly for Mrs. Harcourt's benefit. "I have tried very hard to make peace here. So we will have it." She bellowed something at the Deep Ones that perhaps meant the same thing. They quieted anyway, though there was a faint rumble of infrasonic sound echoing through the tower from these throats - and perhaps more. -
ic Red Team: Jeopardy In The Jungle
Avenger Assembled replied to Poncho's topic in The Realms Beyond
Neko A low whine still at the back of her throat, Neko rose to her feet and stalked over to the cowering, still-armed hunter, the only armed enemy still on his feet. The others seemed to have the situation well in hand. She snapped her fingers and the cats that tormented and tore at him vanished, leaving only her as she stood directly in front of his gun - well that wasn't true, but there was no reason for him to know that. "Your allies have fallen or surrendered," she told him in a sibilant, accented voice. She didn't call him 'limey dog' but the words were there on the back of her tongue, along with horrific images for him that would make him break even further. "Drop the gun and do not resist, and this is over." she went on, yellow eyes smoldering like coals. "Pull the trigger," she added, smiling with cat's teeth. "And it will be as it was before for you - forever." -
Sea Devil: Once @Dr Archevilleposts IC, Sea Devil will: fly directly above the monster, high enough that she won't affect anyone on the ground. then she'll hit with this! Damage 12 (The Golden Sign; Extra: Area [General, Burst], PFs: Affects Insubstantial 2, Indirect 2) {28/28}