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Phalanx triggered his own beacon as well and hurried to the control room to offer his help. "Uhm so what are we looking for?" he inquired sorely out of his depth as he rapidly searched through the data that had been delivered for anything obvious but was far from knowledgeable in the material being covered and quickly realized that even if there was something in the readings out of hte ordinary he wouldn't recognize it. He took a step back and waited as calmly as he could manage as Psyche and the others better suited than himself set to work.

Phalanxs Initiative (1d20+4=15)

Toughness Save DC 29 (1d20+12=27) He is bruised.

Mike frowned at the robots response and the additional reinforcements arriving, "Looks like someone beat us to it." he said sticking close to Alex as he eyed the robots warily, "Any chance one of the league stepped up to take car of maintenance since your dad had to leave Mark?" He stood ready to intercept any direct offensive action taken against the group if he could and asked the Centuritron, "Who initiated the maintenance check?"

JJ nodded, "Yes as soon as I arrived disturbances started though my personal time line is likely robust enough that what has happened so far is of minimal impact." He agreed. He was thoughtful for a moment however, "Some time lines don't branch. Its rare but it happens they are locked in each moment progressing to the next no variations sprouting new lines." he explained further. He shrugged with a small sigh, "I admit limited expertise in temporal travel it wasn't covered extensively in my studies thus far but dimensionally speaking I am unique. That also means that unless I can see to it that My existence here is secured changes to the time line will change my past paradoxically." he further elucidated, "Or at least its possible" he did not mention the effect such a paradox could incur on a broader scale.

It'll take a few rounds to get everything of course ;)

The hidden speakers on Havoks suit replayed his amused laughter as the Doctor vanished, "Ever predictable doctor." he murmured and swooped down to the antenna array and attaching the screwdriver to whatever device the bots had been installing. "Soon all your secrets will be mine fool." he said to himself as he entered the final sequence to start the assault on all of the databanks linked to the screwdriver, with this much bandwidth at his disposal it wouldn't take long to transfer that data wherever he liked.

Thats skill mastery right? I assume so. There's nothing until you get to the bottom of the stairs . There there is a long hallway that is crisscrossed with IR tripwires. Since you can accurately detect them they can be navigated with a DC 30 acrobatics check as a move action. Taking your time (Full round action) drops its by 5. Losing the greatcoat (Cus its all flappy) will also drop the DC by 5. Without some kind of accurate IR sense it'll be impossible to pass. The guard is surprised so no action for him this round. Need a notice check from Edge when you get a chance AA.

Ace nodded and motioned for Jack to proceed ahead passing him a com unit to contact them with the all clear. "We'll wait at the landing here just in case. If you run into trouble call us in." he said and nodded for Edge to stick with him to ensure any patrols that happened by didn't raise an alarm due to the KO'd Agents. As Jack of All Blades vanished down the stairwell he gazed uncertainly at the Guards, "I have an idea help me tie them up to the door frame." In a short time they had the unconscious guards arrayed in some semblance of slovenly repose that should pass casual observation. As Jack reached the bottom of the stairs he caught sight of a long hall extending away his expanded senses could detect the infrared beams crisscrossing the halls length in a seemingly chaotic manner. At the end there was a guard next to an alarm panel but he hadn't noticed the stealthy swashbuckler as yet. It wouldn't be easy but if he acted quickly The scintillating swordsman might be able to take out the guard without raising the alarm.

Couple things. Unarmed does not count for all touch attacks each attack is it's own specialty. So she's PL 8 with diesease touch and PL 5 unarmed. Seems like a bit of a waste to have the unarmed spec on a strength 10 character but since she's more a support sidekick her her offensive potential isn't the important part over all. Really Jacks plenty offensive on his own If you want her to be a set up/distract kinda sidekick she'll need higher bluff. But JOAB does it better right now anyway so I'm not sure how much he needs the help there. Restoration is basically useless on Healing. You could stunt a restorative boost effect instead if you really want her to take care of ability damage in a given thread. (Pick up leadership on jack and he can clear her fatigue with his HP) Ability damage just isn't common enough to have a standard power to deal wit it. Lose movable for tether on the create object. That way it'll move with her if she needs to cover a retreat and if you really need to change the position of your Move object effect you can just stop maintaining it and set it up in a new spot (Or use lots of bubbles rather than walls)Lose the secondary effect on the Disease touch it really doesn't need the boost against any one with a low enough fort save for it to matter. If her main thing is healing/forcefield support you can squeeze out some of those feats that are about social manipulation. As I said above Jack pretty much has that covered. Fort save seems low for what is basically a biokineic from what I can see though thats just a style thing. Personally +effects others on a forcefield is basically useless as almost everyone is at defensive caps so they already have all the toughness they need and can't actually gain anything from a forcefield built with protection as the base.

Yea go ahead and roll whenever you like You'll act on your initiative in round three. at the bottom of round two you all will be dropped off on the rooftop.

"Hold onto your hat." Phalanx advised and stepped out into the open air accelerating to many times the speed of sound in a fraction of a second to race across the city skyline towards GBN Tower his passengers held close in his iron grip. Back at the Tower the Bots disguises flickered out of existence as they raised their weapons when suddenly HAVOK himself appeared out of nowhere next to the doctor. "AH HAHAHHAH!" he laughed maniacally, "You fool. I knew you'd come alone." he said confidently and lunged for the doctor his armored hand closing around the Doctors amazing Elektromagnetischer Schraubenzieher as he struggled awkwardly to wrest it from the doctors grasp and claim the powerful device for his own. "It will be MINE!"

Bots and Havok (1d20+3=16, 1d20+6=23) Initiative (1d20+4=13) Phalanx and the others will arrive at the top of round three. Havoks Actions (He's currently concealed this the extra HP for Doc) Move: Fly up to where Doc is hovering. Standard: Initiate a Melee disarm of the Elektromagnetischer Schraubenzieher Attack roll For Disarm attempt (1d20+4=8) BAH! Another HP for Doc! Reroll TIEM! (1d20+4=23) That's more like it. Opposed strength check Strength Check (1d20+5=8) Curse you IC! Initiative 23 Havok Uninjured 20 Doctor Archeville uninjured 7 HP 16 Havok Bots 5 Doc is up if IC shows him the hate like it showed me and Havok wins that he'll have the DEVICE! in hand.

'Stesha' covered the initial revulsion and horror at what had been done here with expertly feigned awe, "F- For me?" 'She' marveled, "I had no idea you were so brilliant and devoted..." 'She added huskily working one hand to try and caress the side of his armored helmet secretly searching for some latch to release and open the sealed armor. "I admit at first I thought you were a joke." 'She' said with chagrin, "But now ... I See that you are beyond what any of us knew." With a coy smile she continued breathily, "I've never seen you in this light before and I can't deny the attraction despite everything."

Move action: Trick Bee Keeper into opening the mask (Bypassing suits protections) and to let me make with the smoochies! Skill mastery for a 34 bluff check Standard action: Make with the smootchies: Fatigue 14 effect so a DC 24 Fort Save.

Mike held Alex close as they stepped into the Sanctum and closed the door behind them with one hand while trying to harm his petite girlfriend with the other. He looked around in clear awe of the many marvels on display. It was truly a once in a lifetime experience. "I get the feeling he probably didn't get nearly as much of a chance as he deserved." he murmured and as Alex's shivering abated took a step forward toward the Alpha Centuritron. "Thank you Alpha, We're Young Freedom, Mark here is Rick Lucas's son." He said and turned to Mark to explain why they were here wondering that with such advanced robotics that there was any maintenance that needed to be done by human hands at all.

If you are going to attack them yes. You can TP away if you want to get back up first but they might escape before you get back.

Mike held her as her thoughts streamed out and he couldn't really argue that she wasn't right on at least some of those counts. HE gathered her up into his arms and in a flashed they were streaking across the skyline towards Hanover, 'I'm taking Zoe over to the Diner by my folks place.' he thought to Alex sure she'd follow as soon as she was able to get away from the mess back there. It took less than a minute to cross the sky to the diner but with Zoe, Mike could speak at the speed of thought, 'He overreacted to say the least, when a normal teenager flies off the handle a window gets broken or someones car gets keyed.' He said repentantly not feeling absolved of his own indiscretions by Eddies larger one. 'When one of us loses it the repercussions are far more dire.' he added solemnly. 'I can't say that I'm happy about you and Eddie or you and James or any of this. But we all make mistakes and hopefully learn from them.' He told her more to comfort her than excuse Eddies mammoth screw up. 'We can only be responsible to ourselves to learn those lessons though Alex and I are here for you if you need us.' And he knew now more than ever that she did.

Phalanx was still recovering from he reckless assault on the bots when the next batch popped out of the wall. He was unable to avoid most of thier fire but managed to weather the attack still standing firm. "Stop hiding behind your horrific creations and face us cowards." he called out to the villains as he launched another round of devastating attacks on the cyborgs gathered around him.

Spend HP to clear the fatigue. Move: Get into melee range with as many of the bots in this central corridor as I can. Standard: attack the bots All out attack 4 Take 10 to hit a 24 at a DC 31 toughness save. Only take down attack 1 this time so that should clear any I can get in range of.

The cold and bitting wind didn't effect phalanx in the slightest though he knew his companions would not be so inured. Enhanced vision that could pierce walls had little difficulty even with the thick blowing snow. Following Marks instructions he inserted his hand and heaved at the mechanism within with all of his potent might. Slowly the mechanism turned in his hand to release the lock. He had to marvel at how some one like marks father could have managed such a feat.

Ok I think my counters obscure counts for this. I'll set my array to full SS for 11 ranks total. Roll for strength check came up 1d20=3 If I get to count SS levels that's just enough (+16 str +11 SS + 3 rolled = 30) If SS doesn't apply I'll reroll 1d20=4 which with the +10 for reroll is just enough with base strength alone (14 + 16 = 30) IC sucks btw.

JJ mad a noncommittal shrugging motion. "I'm not so sure about that actually." he said nervously. "I mean its not like there's a version of you in some shard dimension." he clarified, "Hence my concern about causing to much disruption to the time line. I mean its pretty robust but I don't know if a split can happen with either of our existences really." He looked with a smile to Avenger, "But despite what I'll be saying in about thirteen years you did a good job."

"Your initial appointment with Dr. Marquez is this afternoon." the Headmaster explained. "He will be meeting with you weekly after that unless he determines you need more time." he continued plainly. He gestured to the folio, "The full details are in the file. Weekly private sessions and if the Doctor feels it necessary group sessions as well. Continued training with Mr. Archer to ensure your skills remain honed as well as putting some of your recent fame to good use in an assortment of community service projects I have arranged." He further illuminated. "It has also been necessitated that you be available for spot checks of your conditions and activities of course as well. You will have a very busy summer Mr. Ozan but by the end I hope you will have grown a great deal." As Eddie looked over the schedule that made Erins look tame the reality of his situation sunk in. He was effectively confined to the city for the summer unlikely to find time to patrol outside possible training exercises no less continue his normal social schedule.

"Have you now?" The Headmaster asked rhetorically. "Frankly I see no evidence of any such thing in any of your behavior since the events in question." he explained coldly. "You very nearly killed several of your classmates and you come in here and try to tell me 'lesson learned'?" The normally collected Headmaster's voice grew ever so slightly heated. "Mr. Ozan. These are the words of a spoiled little brat afraid of punishment not those of a repentant man." He further lectured with an icy stare. "You seem to think that you have some right to act as you please and as if there is no consequence to your actions." the stern headmaster reproached, "That you have some right to continue on as you please because you claim to have learned from this. You have had plenty of opportunity to learn from your mistakes, I've seen little enough evidence that you have." he finished his face still impassive but full of reproach. "You will not be expelled." He said with finality, "Your actions of Saturday night crossed a line Mr. Ozan. I believe you may have it in you to learn and so I have made arrangements to see to it that your record is not permanently marked for this horrid failure in basic judgment." he explained quietly and slid a small folio across the table. "You will be under observation here at the school for the summer, you will attend regular sessions with Dr. Marquez and pending the review of the Doctor the matter will be closed and you will be allowed to finish your final year here." The headmaster said coolly. From the documents in the folio it was clear that a great number of strings had been pulled to arrange for this settlement.