Supercape

Ronin is going to have a look to see if the cameras reveal anything, but then move to disable them and if possible scrub the drives (the priority being the first). Ideally he would like to loop the cameras so they feed unremarkable blankness, and make sure his tampering is not detectable. As he is in a rush, rolling. Im not sure which skills you want so rolling all three! Craft Electronics: 1d20+11 20 Computers: 1d20+7 24 and taking 10 on disable device (skill mastery) for a 25 result. Nice stuff!

Ronin Darkness...useful. And Ronin was no stranger to darkness. He carefully picked his way through the darkness and up the single guard. Slowly, slowly...but not too slowly. Who knew what the guard might do? With feather feet, almost silent, he crept upbehind the guard, and unhurriedly reached out. In another silent moment, he snatched the guard back with a crushing rear naked choke, and held it in his iron grip for a few seconds as the guard silently scrabbled around and sunk into unconsciousness. Gently he lay the guard down and patted him on his cheek. "Sorry sunshine, you need to sleep this one out...." He turned his attention to the security camera readouts, seeing if any useful information could be gleaned. But only for a moment - he had every intention of disabling them...

Lament The claws sank in deeper this time, and the black blood of the void and Luther entiwined oozed out at a glacial pace. Lament could feel his lungs punctured this time, and a sucking sound accompanied a deflating chest. He sagged like a wrinkled balloon, and tried to force air back into his body. "Who needs organs anyway?" he muttered to himself in his head, although the second of dizziness that accompanied the sensation may have meant he mumbled it aloud. "It tickles!" he bluffed.

Ha! No worries, I would very much prefer not to know her PL! Notice Roll: 1d20+12 19 so didnt make that. TOugh Roll: 1d20+12 17 I think ill take that bruise (and injury) plus dazed effect!

Sgt Shark He might have been back in the driver's seat, but the engine was still running. His limbic system was in hyperdrive, his olfactory nerves alive. He twitched slightly. "I would not swim close" he said to Asad and Sea Devil, perhaps for different reasons. "I wish to bite your heads off" again, perhaps for different reasons. "It will pass" he explained from experience, his claws clenching and unclenching, his jaw clamped shut with pulsating muscles, his eyes beyond black. "But not quickly. For the next hour I will be more....violent...." he sad darkly. "Keep your eyes open, and vex me not!" He looked down, more to focus his attention than anything else. "For now, this is what captures my...fury!" he said, quietly. "I do not like being manipulated...." He swam down close, and it was all he could do to not bite into those cables...

Grapple Roll: 1d20+18 25 which I believe is pinned but not helpless Notice Roll: 1d20+15 22 ill hold off IC post until i know what that means

Just checking if the security guard is a minion, Rocket? If so, Ronin will take 10 to grapple the security guard

Starshot "The Star Knights wont help us now" said Starshot. Even the Xeno couldn't send hyperspace comms this far from the galactic hub. "It was a long shot, but nothing to be lost by asking. As you say, Phalen gave us a little bit more information. I...don't know what to do with him. He makes my teeth grind. No backbone. But I have seen soldiers in similar shape, even if it was many years ago" he conceded. He scratched his chin and his scar. "What do you think we should do with him? I am half minded to let him go back to the caves he loves so much. I am not sure what is more cruel - to send him back, or to keep him here..."

Lament Lament caught her claws with his hands just as the nails sank into his flesh. There was the slow ooze of black blood, but they had only really scratched him. His skin was tough, and what was underneath was even tougher. He was not even sure he really needed blood any more. "That is quite true" he said, looking meek. "Yes, now you mention it. You are something and I...I am nothing. Quite pathetic really..." he mumbled, head down. And then he took his hands away and slapped them infront of her face, the oily blackiness in his skin flowing from his palms and into her ugly mug. "But the difference, darling, is I am not little. I am a giant nothing! I am magnificent!!!"

Echohead Echohead took long, slow, deep breaths. This was space. It was very big. And full of space. And outside this vessel, his lungs would explode and his eyeballs spontaneously ennucleate and nitrogen would form clots in his blood supply causing brain death whilst inflicting crippling agony. "Excellent. I am enjoying myself tremendously and qui-qui-qui-q-q-q-quite calm" he said through gritted teeth. "I am in control and I am imagining a pleasant panoramic view of my special safe place..." He was wearing sunglasses. Because he did. And was glad, because nobody could see his eyes were clamped shut. "Are we there yet?"

Tough Save: 1d20+12 31 Good golly whats her PL! (Also, you may be forgetting fatigue penalty on attack rolls?) Well, if she is immune, back to fatigue! Move action: Feint Feint: 1d20+14 16 not good, but a small chance of success I guess. Fatigue attack: 1d20+10 27 I really hope that hits, and would be a DC 25 Fort Save vs fatigue.

GM The Justice kick found its mark once more, and sent the man flying down the alley, joining his friend in a heaped mess of unconscious limbs. He gave a little jerk as his body tried to maintain the fight despite his brain snoozing. "Well...shucks...you are a superhero!" proclaimed Amber, eyes wide, sobering up slightly. "More than just a mask! Hell, you might even pull this off!" She staggered over to the two men in a heap and started giving them a good kicking. "Take that! And that! And that, just for good measure!....as goddamn...." she gasped as her shoe heel broke and she staggered off to slump against a wall.

Lament "The Void says I am!" replied Lament, more confidently. "And so do I!" He jumped in shock as the mother slammer her dark fist to the ground. It was a fortunate jump, for the spell tickled his feet rather than his whole body. More than a tickle, too, he could feel the crunching power and it stung. But his flesh was no mortal any more. The void lived in every cell. He backed off now, not wishing to get caught in those fists.With an effort of will, he drew the void into his body, making him appear whole again. And then, as he had with the troll, he exhaled hard. The oily blackness of the Void filled the air....

Reflex Save: 1d20+10 22 just made the reflex save. Tough Save: 1d20+12 22 and just made the toughness save! Standard action: Breathe out a suffocation cloud. Lets see how she likes that! Which does mean switching the void array to Void inside, gaining suffocation immunity. The cloud effect is area suffocate 5 As a move action he will back off, out of melee range, say 20 feet.

Snakebite Cassie felt herself stagger back, her nose broken and blood on her lips. She had walked into that jab, and the follow up. She barely felt the hook. "A silver spoon and every curse in England" she said, defiantly. "As if you would understand that. Even before I was snakebite, I had hauled myself through Jungles and desert and books...." she grunted. She felt as if she was going to spit out a tooth. She wondered if she was going to grow snake teeth as a replacement. "You...don't sound exactly normal yourself, Neil. It's not me being the hypocrit. Its you..."

Tough Save: 1d20+5 12 Ill think ill spend an HP to reroll that, its dangerously low! Tough Save Reroll: 1d10+15 17 barely any better. Dazed and another bruise. ill post the reaction.

He cant make that, so he is down! Technically thats 0 HP but I will waive that as Justice was being heroic. Justice - 1 HP

Lament Lament felt a little bit of confidence seep back into his ego. See? Even mythological demi gods can fall! He wasn't there yet, but at least he felt he could steer the Void a little. "You see, I am not so bold as to come here without power" he explained to the mother. "I am armed with more than just words!" He moved out of the way of her flailing, and summoned the void into his fist, lunging forward. If it worked once, it could work again. But she was not some helpless old crone, either. She could see what he was up to, and she was not unprepared for his attack...

The Joy of Fatigue. Wait...lets try that again! Feint as move: 1d20+14 15 well the feint may not work! (incidentally, uncanny dodge does not work against feints, only surprise) And a Fatigue attack Fatigue attack: 1d20+10 13 even with her fatigue defence penalty, I suspect that will miss!

Thanks

as per chat, moving to the next round. as I am in a capoeira mood, doing the same! Acrobatic Bluff: 1d20+9 21 an almost identical feint. And again shifting +2 power, +2 Defence, -4 attack Kick: 1d20+8 13 Thats a miss I am pretty sure! Still, at least she has +14 Defence when he rallies!

If its ok with you EP, spending a hero point to get triggered 1 feat on Rev's boost. Fluffing that to say that Sofia and Rev rig an emergency pull cord to the drivers seat that if activated gets the Boost 4 effect (increasing Speed to Rank whatever). Of course, may want to use the complication Rev has of accidentally overdriving / damaging the engine when its activated, depending on drama! That is, if Sofia agrees of course!

Rev "Peiceacake!" said Rev, happily, picking up the panels with ease. Despite her strength she was not clumsy. At least, not usually. "Don't worry, I wont drop it. Or rip anything in half" she assured Sofia. "Just dont put me near a magnetic field, it gives me bad vibrations" she explained. "And probably best if you don't give me an electric shock either..." she added for good measure. She looked at the engine carefully. She knew her way round any motor very well. "Look, I don't want to mess up your gear here. But..." she said, cautiously. "If you want, we can rig it for speed. I can use my cybernetics to give it a real boost. Like an emergency cord" she said. "I'm not saying we cheat, but if Dom is really painting a target on his back, and needs to get out quickly, he might need the boost...."

GM Her aim was true, and the blast of kinetic energy slammed into the thug, sending him flying down the alley and collapsing in a heap. The other thug looked at the blast and doubt now crept into his face. Blowfish kept tight discipline, for sure, and these thugs were a cut above the normal street brawlers. But only just. And courage - or the illusion of courage - only went so far. But perhaps it was just far enough. He gave a roar of desperation, and from his hand extended a retractable stick. So armed, he broke into a charge, screaming something to keep himself going, and brough the stick around heavy and fast. Fast as Justice was, she wasn't quite fast enough to dodge...

That hits! Tough Save: 1d20+2 11 and he is down! The other thug pulls a cosh and charges! Charges Justice: 1d20+6 23 clonk! Thats a DC 18 Toughness Save!