Azuth65

Since Dagon's FF'ed and dazed, all-out, power attack. +10 atk, +17 dmg, +8 defense. 1d20+10=30 That'll be a DC 37 toughness from Dagon please.

We'll see about that Kyle thought to himself before taking off in a rush that would have made his old football coaches proud, moving directly towards Finnigan. Delivering a painful tackle into Finnigan, the local man dropped like a sack of potatoes. Picking himself up he turned towards the remaining mook, "You want some big guy? I can do this all day long." He rolled his neck and cracked his knuckles for emphasis.

Returning to hear seat Vicky gave a slight laugh, "Definitely the latter Joe. Took me days to wash the stink out of that costume. That and most of a bottle of bleach." Pulling a small protective case holding a pair of darkly lacquered chopsticks from her bag. After a few bites she flipped through the pictures on her tablet, stopping at one with Cannonade, Crow, herself outside the headquarters for Boston's superheroes. "There's also this picture but I haven't had a chance to pop up to Boston and see if they'd mind us publishing that little adventure."

Klara floated, her eyes half crossed as she tried to gather the energy, her mouth working but she was cut off by the combined light blue and green blasts of the heroines. When the backflare from the impact dimmed the girls watched Klara struggle to maintain her flight before falling onto the statue's head, laying on her side, clearly unconscious. Turning to Kris, Vicky at least had the good graces to look embarrassed, "Sorry about that. I had hoped that this place would have provided some privacy and a bit of security from prying eyes." Pointing at her former classmate's prone form, "Obviously, I was wrong. Not sure where she got her knockoffs of my powers but I think I'm going to wait for the authorities, maybe get some answers." Pulling a business card from her bag she passed it over, "If you want to split I understand. Just sometime soon we'll have to set up another meeting. This is the address for Achimedia, just ask for either Mona or myself." When Glow looked up from the card, Vicky was in her costume, mask pulled down concealing her face.

1d20+10=22-5=17, and she's down.

Yeah... Wisp is going to delay until Glow's action to set up a combined attack, while waiting though, shifting -1atk to +1dmg on the cosmic energy blast. 1d20+11=30. You know what, gonna use Extra Effort to power stunt improved critical onto that and with the house rule, it's now a DC 26 (or 28 if Glow hits as well) and a DC 10 dazzle (visual).

"If it's the one I'm thinking of, that was one hell of a trip," Vicky said with a smirk. Shifting from smirk to a smile she added with a chuckle, "As for how we'd do this, most of that's the boss' deal. I'm just the art monkey with the connections to some unsigned talent." "Recently ripped from the headlines are always a good way to go. It used to work for Law & Order and it still works for Castle. It probably won't always be like that but anything you feel like sharing can probably be adapted easily enough." With a few taps and swipes of her fingertips, the young artist switched the displayed image to a picture of Cannonade punching an undead Nazi along the boardwalk. Turning it so Joe could see she said, "A sample, as drawn from my memories of that particular night. There's a few others of my team, my friend Glow, a couple of the boss, and even a few of Jubatus. Have a look around, I need a snack." With that she slipped from the booth and a few minutes later returned with a plate nearly overloaded with food.

As per request Fox, replying to warn you the link in step 1 has stopped working. Marked "ERROR: This file is marked illegal (a7bc2095)".

Well, since Siphon's dance partner moved away, he's gonna take a shot at Finny. All-out and power attacks leaving Siphon with +7 atk, +6 unarmed damage, +6 defense. 1d20+7=24, should hit. DC 21 toughness from The Boss.

Nodding at the comment, "Yeah, something I've been trying out. The downside is that working on the 'guard dog' panels is taking a bit longer than it used to." At her comments about her loft the teen nodded. "I'll add that to the list. But Brian and I were going to be looking for a place since we're both getting out and neither of us are interested in leaving town. The commute from Chicago to here would suck," she said with a smirk. "We've got an appointment to check out a small two-bedroom house in Ashton that's for rent in a couple days." "Not at all," Vicky replied to Joe, getting the buffet option and a soda for herself after his order. "I've had a few long days myself lately, end of the school year, graduation, new job," she explained. "The last of which is why I asked you here tonight. We were looking at local heroes who might be interested to have their adventures published by a fellow 'Cape' than the folks at Castle."

Vicky watched the emotions play out on her tormentor's face and as the snarl crossed Klara's lips, Vicky launched another blast of light blue energy. The blast curved slightly before striking the other girl like one of the painful looking right crosses she had observed Crow and Glowstar throw during their boxing matches. When this was over, the former cheerleader was going to have one heck of a blackeye. "On second thought, don't run away," the artist said.

Well, Klara's busy being mute so 1d20+10=27 oh that's a hit... 1d20+10=22 -4 = 18. Dazed and bruised, still staggered. Klara: Bruised x5, Staggered, (Dazed Wisp's action) Wisp: Unharmed, HP x3 Glow: Bruised x1, HP x1

Wisp Artistic License (3) Butting Heads (10) Contracts & Chopsticks (6) Shock the Monkey (1) A Trail All Bent Askew (3) GM (given to Wisp) Butting Heads (7) Siphon Yanks in Tanks (1)

Vicky looked up from her tablet as Mona strode over. Setting down her pen she smiled as she looked up (and up) to meet the giantess' eyes. Giving her boss a winning smile she turned the tablet stand around, "Slight bit of motivation upgrade for that dungeon punk story. Crazy cultists and their demonic masters vs our intrepid heroes. Otherwise, life's good. School's almost done, apartment hunting's in full swing." As Mona tried to get comfortable, Vicky spotted the reason everyone was gathering. "Hey, Joe, back here," she called and waved the guy down.

Saturday, May 19th, 2012 7pm Victoria Knight walked through the front doors of Xi'an Moon, a small Chinese restaurant that had recently opened its doors. Dressed in a pair of jeans and an unzipped black hoodie over a grey T-shirt with several broken pens and pencils and text saying 'draw until it hurts' in red letters. She wasn't surprised she was the first to arrive, teleportation was nifty like that for keeping appointments. Without removing the dark tinted sunglasses she wore she turned to the hostess, "Table for three please." The hostess nodded and took her to the booth furthest back from the front. While she waited for Cannonade and Fulcrum to arrive she pulled out her tablet and fiddled with some of the dungeon punk story she'd been working on since getting hired.

The half-gathered energy Klara had collected dissipated rather violently, flashing in her face and leaving her hair standing on end even as the impact left her spinning in midair, it took the former cheerleader a few seconds to stop her movement and reorient herself just in time to watch, in stunned immobility, the pink headdress fall away into the water's depths. Looking up, she glared daggers at the white haired girl. Between the impact and her own gathering attack blowing up in her face her vision was blurry. Blinking she focused her vision just in time to dodge a glowing green attack from Kristin. Klara's face reddened in embarrassment as Vicky's words rang out before her eyes narrowed and her she let out a wordless snarl.

In the middle of her gathering energy for another blast, one of Victoria's own lashed out, striking Klara in the side of the head, knocking the headdress of her costume to the surface of the statue where it clanged once before bouncing away into the clear waters of the bay. "You know Klara, I used to wish I understood what your problem with me was. But now, now I really don't care. You've wasted your chance to step away from this. Which doesn't really surprise me. You always did make stupid mistakes, like picking the computer lab were Kevin and I had to work on an assignment for your 'banging for better grades' arrangement with Mr. Edwards..."

Klara gave an involuntary gasp of pain as she felt her ribs creak from the Glow's blow. "Don't you dare talk to me like that you worm," she gasped, pain from both Vicky's assault and the telekinetic strike coloring her voice. Looking down she could almost see the bruise forming along her flank through the inadvertently ripped portion of her costume. "And do you have any idea how much this suit cost? You two will pay for ripping it," she snarled, energy beginning to crackle around her clenched fists once again.

And 1d20+10=20 -3 bruises = 17, Bruised and dazed again. Wisp spends the HP to shake off the fatigue from her surge... Wisp's retaliatory blast: 1d20+10=23 Klara's save: 1d20+10=21 -4 = 17, staggered and dazed.

Victoria staggered to her feet, her breathing again normalized. "Don't you dare lay another hand on my friend," she said in a defiant voice. Almost as soon as the words left her lips, the teleporter had blurred into motion. In a series of short 'jumps', leaving a series of crimson and white smoke plumes in her wake, she laid into the other Chicagoan with powerful kicks and punches, occasionally throwing a feint in the form of a backflip or diving roll into the mix. With a final kick she landed in a three-point crouch and glanced over at Kristin. "Yeah, I broke her jaw. When my powers first emerged. She and the rest of her bitch-squad were about to spraypaint my clothes and the insides of my backpack. Again," she answered, her voice picking up more her Russian accent as she recalled the memory.

Angry Wisp is angry... All-out, power attack leaving her with +13 melee, +14 dmg, +8 defense Move: Acrobatic Bluff, 1d20+15=27 Attack: 1d20+13=15 Uh, no. HP! 1d20+13=15+10=25 Damnit Invisible Castle... DC 36 Surged-attack: 1d20+13=22 DC 30 Klara's sense motive: 1d20+10=30 Seems IC really likes her. Toughness: 1d20+10=29 Why can't I get these rolls with Wisp? Second toughness: 1d20+10=25 Klara: Bruised x3 Dazed (Wisp's action) Wisp: Unharmed, Fatigued HP x4 Glow: Bruised x1, HP x1

Klara's eyes flashed with rage as her head snapped back to the Australian girl, her face contorting into a scowl. With a snarl she raised her palm and unleashed another crackling bolt of energy at Kristin, striking the red-head in the hip and nearly spinning her around. Flexing her arm a look of pride and vanity crossed her features before they settled back into their glower. "I grow tired your incessant prattling. Be silent and your own beating will be quick," the brunette mocked.

Indeed it is, however I believe 1d20+10=22 will hit Glow.

Klara gave Victoria a cruel, contemptuous smirk as she charged the girl, her fist connecting solidly with her midsection, leaving the teleporter doubled over in pain. Pulling her fist away, Klara looked down on her favorite victim, spitting on her as she floated. "You really should have learned your place before now but I almost enjoy beating it back into your thick skull." Vicky, for her part, was too out of breath to respond. Gasping for breath, her eyes shone with hurt and hate for the other Russian girl.

Toughness: 1d20+10=19 Sense motive: 1d20+10=25 Good news, she just took a bruise. Bad news, no set-up. 21, Klara: Bruised x1 19, Wisp: Unharmed, HP x5 16, Glow: Unharmed, HP x2 With Vicky back up, Pinky's distracted by the angry again... Attack:1d20+10=28 Vicky's save:1d20+9=20, another daze/regeneration round for Wisp. Describe your last round, I'll put these into IC, then Glow's up again.