Tiffany Korta
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Lucy was quiet for a few seconds as she considered what was being asked, it was never the easy jobs she ended up with. Then again if she’d always gone for the easy option she wouldn’t be here in the first place. “Forming a registered charity isn’t a problem in the slightest I can get Erica to write up the paperwork when she get back. That would be the nervous you woman you briefly met on the way out, I hate to think how she’d react to giant bee’s.†there was a cheeky grin on her face as she said that. “There are lot’s of precedent's involving Parallel Worlds, I’ll have to do so research but we should be able to come up with something. The main sticking point I can see is over territorial rights, what is the relationship between the refuges and the locals?â€
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It had started out as a normal quiet day Dancia had been given a straightforward assignment. An interview with a young woman, Sabrina Locke, who had become an overnight success in her business. She should have noticed that the woman had been giving her strange looks when she wasn't looking. The interview was over, it was mostly a fluff piece so it didn't take long, Sabrina suddenly asked Dancia a question. "Would you like me to show you how I achieved my success?" Alarm bells should have rung right there and then, but Dancia smelt a story and that foolishly overcame her common sense.
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“To be honest it’s probably not my worst diplomatic encounter, though I admit it might rank quite high on the list.†With apparently no effort her armour deployed from the belt she wore until it covered her completely, the ornate white armour almost glowed as if it was freshly shined. “Shall we go meet our gracious host? I suggest for now we make no hostile actions, let’s keep those blaster holstered for now, but keep our wit’s about us incase trouble breaks out.â€
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With a broad friendly smile Lucy returned the handshake. “Please call me Lucy.†she walked round and gestured for Fleur to so before doing so herself “If my eye bother you please let know and I’ll put on some sunglasses. I know we tend to see some weird things in our business but for some of my clients it bothers the.†Lucy gestured to her eyes that cold dark pits of blackness, her rather cheerful demeanor seemed to overcome their strangeness to a certain extent. “I’ll be honest Fleur de Joie as much as I love being a hero it’s nice to be asked to help for my legal expertise. Tell me what you need and I’ll help you however I can, and if it needs a field trip I’m happy to go along.â€
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Revenants Initiative: 1d20+6 25, wow she must have been expecting trouble!
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ooc OOC - Cyberpirates of the Atlantic Basin
Tiffany Korta replied to The Sailor's topic in Archives
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Lucy remember what a big deal the more senior lawyer us to make about their big offices, she guess they still did, and wonder what they would have thought of the office she worked from now. It wasn’t a massive space you could fit in more than three or four unless they were prepared to get very intimate. With some very creative effort she’d managed to fit in two mismatched desks and a similar chairs. One of the desk belonged to Erica North, who assisted Lucy even though couldn’t pay her that well, and was rather utilitarian with only a laptop and complicated looking phone. Erica was Lucy's connection with the 21st century handling all the task Lucy hadn’t yet been able to master. Lucy wasn’t a technophobe but even without sleep it wasn’t easy to catch up on everything. Lucy’s desk was a little more cluttered, some of her poorer clients paid in goods rather than money and she tended to keep around a few trinkets. An ancient typewriter and rotary dial telephone, though not as old as herself, dominated the desk. But she also had a little statue of Ganesh and a Bonsai tree that Lucy spent many an hour, out of office hours of course, tending and caring. To be honest Lucy wouldn’t swap her office for any of those big offices. After a busy morning first in court then stopping a runaway truck Lucy was a little late back to her office, even with her own speed. On arriving back at her office she was met outside the door by a visibly nervous Erica. “You never going to believe who we have in our little office.†“Of cause I do I took the appointment.†“But I’m a mess if you told me we were meeting an honest to goodness Superhero I would have made an effort.†“So what exactly am I them?†Lucy replied with a smile and Erica looked suitably embarrassed “Go get me a very strong coffee from that place down the street.†After a few seconds making sure she looked decent, clothes might repair themselves but stopping a truck tended to leave crease, she stepped into the room projecting confidence. “Good afternoon I’m Lucy Harker. How might I help you today?â€
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Okay this may feel a little weird at first, I've never read an alien mind before. she didn't even think that this was a contradiction her own being the most alien of everyone here. As gently as she could she probed the leader Brian looking for information about who or what they were meant to save them from, it should be easier as it right now the most important think on his mind. It took most of her concentration but she was quite capable of filtering out everything but the vital information. And being who she was she couldn't help but display thing as if it was an infodump from a TV show, voice over and all.
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Sitara stood steady on her feet as the ship rocked about an unconcerned look on her face. Partly if was all part of an act, panicking would help right now, but after all this time alive she didn't think now was her time to go. And the Gorgon was at least acknowledging that they were there, it was a start at least. "I don't think we need the transmission now Doctor you may turn the thing off." She returned to the screen and gave the godlike being a respectful bow, she learned that in these situations it was best to let them do the talking first. Allow them to feel in control.
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ic IC - Cyberpirates of the Atlantic Basin
Tiffany Korta replied to The Sailor's topic in Rivers, Lakes and Oceans
Blodeuwedd’s cloak retracted until it completely disappeared, whilst it was useful normally it would impede her in the water. Her normal methods of travel wouldn’t really help her here, there were no tall structures she could swing above the water. “I’ll go see if there is anything going on at the buoy, though I’m going to need a hand to reach there I’m a good swimmer but this water probably a little to rough for me.†-
Just a gentle reminder of that Revenant / Fleur thread when you have the time E. I also wouldn't mind Triakosia meeting up with Hologram and have her start to remember part of her background. But you know both when you have the time.
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GM Post After a few sips of the excellent wine Anne started to speak “In your profession you can appreciate the necessity of secrecy, though I will require you to sign the Official Secrets Act.†she looked at the two male heroes sat the table “Over the last decade the Ministry has been taken over by a Super Villain, it’s only through the actions of these young woman here that the conspiracy came to light. We shall have to see if Liz can put you on the New Years Honors List, I’m afraid it’ll be one of the lesser ones you music not quite worth a knighthood yet.†There was a snort of derision from Agnus and faint smile suggested that the Dame was enjoying herself. “Right now the MInistry is being restructured and many senior members have been quietly retired, what papers don’t know is that most of them have been sent to either Stangmoor Prison or the Glasshouse. I’ve been graciously ask to take back control of the MInistry though it took a lot of effort and a few choice words with Mr Cameron, what a ghastly man. At the moment the Ministry proper is myself and a few trusted allies, those in the building are treading water until we can work out who can be trusted. We might need you assistance in that one Dee. Right now we’re closing down his more questionable projects and making sure the subject get the care that they need.†She paused for a few seconds to allow everything she’d said sink in.
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T-Rex's Toughness Save: 1d20+7 17. Dazed and Injured. We have a new person enter the fray, Bovver Boy. He'll be fighting using a reduced version of >this His Initiative Initiaive: 1d20+7 22 Round Two 22 Bovver Boy 18 Phantasmo 11 Undead T-Rex (12 Jason Stack) 1 Black Knight Bovver Boy sticks the boot into Black Knight Attack Roll: 1d20+9 28, DC 20 Toughness Save please.
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Black’s Knights sword bit true and some of the fossilized bones shattered spraying him of shards of rock. In response the T-Rex gave a silent defiant roar of displeasure. From the shadow of the doors came a slow clapping as out came a figure of a man dressed in the traditional manner of a Skin Head, Bomber Jacket, White T-shirt, Black Combat held up with braces and shiny black bovver boots, The only things looking out of place was a plain looking piece of jewelry worn round his neck. “I come all the way across the pond just to run into some pouncy Knight. Well he’s a nice London welcome for you.†he spoke with a broad London accent Moving with a surprising speed for his size he sauntered over to Black Knight and taking hold of the hero head smashed it into his raised knee.
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Sitara gave a little smile she shouldn’t do anything to make poor Myothizar nervous, but she couldn’t help herself “Who said I could fly this thing?†she let it drop for a second before taking control of the craft “Sorry I couldn’t help it, don’t worry I get us down fine.†It wasn’t a perfect landing but serviceable, it wasn’t her best field of expertise. As she stood from her chair her armour deployed from it’s belt until it covered her entire body. “They should be all be in place by not shall we go see what they have in store for us?â€
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Sitara quickly considered the options open to them stripping away all the technical details until it came down to the two fairly simple options. “I can see two basic options open to us. We can either cut out computer control and go to manual as long as we can isolate the computer from all the systems. The other options is to power everything down for a few minutes and try to purge the system. That would leave use floating and helpless and if it more serious it could take hours.†The engineer in her wanted to shut the ship down but the soldier in her knew how dangerous it could be, especially with things in turmoil right now.
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Sitara was use to Kharg’s slightly skewed sense of priorities despite the years spent working together there was still a lot of the barbarian king left in him. “This is a world of the Lor Republic and they swore to serve the populace here, they shouldn’t be try to secure supplies from the locals by force. You’d wouldn’t find a Praetorian doing anything like that.†Well not anymore that they were about half of the remaining Praetorians and she knew all of them as good people. “Remind me of that time we infiltrated that military base on THX 1138, you know the whole prisoner transfer routine.†she smiled at the others “I can fit into Lor armour as well.â€
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It was hard to remember that this was all just a thought space and not the real world it felt pretty real, and it hurt real enough. But Daphne had a little experience of such places and her notions of what was real was a little suspect in the first place. “Okay guys we’re doing great just a few of these Communions things and that psychic wave and we’re home dry.†her confidence and enthusiasm was completely sincere She imagined herself as a little red ball and sent herself flying to a space away from everyone else before rapidly expanding knocking a few of the Antibodies as she did.
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Daphne stood and thought for few second going intangible for a few seconds so she didn’t get accidently tagged. “So no flying, shame I’ve been getting really good at flying. But I guess I can still do this right!†Becoming solid again an extra pair of arms flawless appeared below her original set then all four limbs began to stretch and expand snaking around the room looking for the other participants. It would be cheating to use her telepathy so she was relying on her touch and she was sure she caught at least someone.
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Daphne happily munched popcorn as she watched the movie enjoying herself immensely, generally people didn’t appreciate her knowledge of movies and television. But Thaelia was a completely novice to all this, she needed her help. “The thunder isn’t about rain, it’s to show that something ominous is going to happen. I won’t spoil it but somethings going to happen.†She lent forward in her seat eagerly awaiting the scare to come.
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The Greek God’s had wisely kept away from the Wales to keep away from the Orders reach, and even in the rest of the UK they used proxies to conduct their business. Even though the Order still instructed it agents in Greek legends. “It’s Ichor the blood that flows in all god’s veins, and demi-god and right down the line. Each line is different but I believe gold is that of those of the Greek Gods. I don’t think it’s just the Welsh deities are involved here.†She sipped her coffee with a small amount of satisfaction at her deductions.
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Whilst Blodeuwedd wasn’t an expert on alternative dimensions she did know a few of the basic’s, after all the Order dealt regularly with the Fae, and there was something that was niggling at her. It was something about the others body languages, something else she was good with. Adjusting for obvious difference most had almost the same body language, except for one that was slightly off. She sidled up to her double to see if he had any answers. “If you know the same things as me you know that these things tend to have synchronicity, the same people meeting each others, but there can sometime be important differences. can you give a brief run down of everyone's histories?†Keeping quiet was difficult if a relatively small space like this she hoped her friend didn't have to heard if there was bad news about there doubles.
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Blue Jay to inherit the throne of Foix? Find out in this thrilling adventure >here. The muggers are just to get all the characters in the same place so feel free to go bad ass on them .
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A Blind Alley, West End, Freedom CIty 7:30 pm 20th March 2015 Freedom City was for many a popular destination for tourists from all over the world. Yes the near by New York had it impressive buildings but only Freedom offered so many superheroes. Despite this the city still offered dangers for those who didn’t have their wits about them. The well dressed woman had obviously taken a wrong turn whilst exploring one of the lesser known area of Freedom City. She hadn’t realised it yet but she’d started walking down an alley closed at one end. The two muggers who followed in behind her did however know this and was obviously taking advantage of the situation. Luckily for the woman the were heroes here even in this area of Freedom City.
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Sitara couldn't help but smile at the others comments, and glad that they were all level headed enough to know there own limits. But how do you talk to a God-like being? In her long history Sitara had dealt with a few that could be considered God-like beings, including one or two actual God's. But in all those encounters she fell back on some wise words given to her by the village Priestess. Treat them like with honour and respect but keep you wits about you for they can be capricious in nature. Subconsciously she touched the ornate hairpin she wore, her only remaining item from that time. Then she straightened up her uniform and was all business. "Thank you all for you confidence. If you would be so kind Doctor." She gave him a nod and waited until he indicated they we ready, then she spoke. "O great a powerful Gorgon we humbly come before you to seek council against a common foe."