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Tiffany Korta

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  1. Okay Lucy will help the hanging guy to you know not choke.
  2. It was a split second decision that had to be made either she could chase down this Hangman of try to help his victim. She was sure that with her speed she could catch up with him, but with good conscious she couldn’t risk letting the man die whatever he had done. SHe wasn’t tall enough to reach the rope but she could at least hold up the man so he would choke from his own weight, whilst someone else would have to deal with the rope magical choking effect. “Go get the Hangman, we’ll try and get this guy down. An you better hurry Mess, Hound alone with him...â€
  3. Well BM and Revenant are almost a package deal plus she has vampire in her bloodline...
  4. Well if you're thinking of Ninja's then Blodeuwedd would probably work well, perhaps teamed up with Nevermore.
  5. Toughness Save: 1d20+10 19
  6. Blodeuwedd Initiative: 1d20+9 17
  7. If you could say anything it was an... interesting ride down to the ground. Whilst Lucy didn’t exactly want to fall all the way to the ground she wasn’t afraid of the drop, in fact she kind of enjoyed the ride. But it was nice to get her feet back on the ground. She walked up to beside Comrade Frost taking a few moment to admire the bleak, but beautiful, scenery. “So do we have anything approaching a plan? You know apart from walking into the city and meeting up with the evil Necromancer.â€
  8. Agnus took a seat at the table and put her feet on the table, the tiniest of test of the man’s patience to see how he would deal with questions of authority. She had picked up a distrust of authority from her parents, one of disadvantages of being raised by recovering hippies. She doubted she’d ever be able to be part of a team, or even lead one, in the near future. “Yeah I just came inside from the corridor where you made me wait.†she gave a broad grin “Sorry I kid, yes apparently I come from another world it probably called Prime something they tend to call themselves that...â€
  9. The room was still a mess from Lancaster Witch’s passage though thing were returning to something resembling normal, they were a fairly resilient lot us to the strange and unusual superheroes and villains were just something that you just dealt with. Even the sight of the Witch still striding around the room didn’t seem to register as strange anymore. But there something slightly amiss in the room, as if something or someone was missing that they had just missed someone who had been there just a moment before. And for Rene just the slightest hint of something familiar as if he seen them before...
  10. At the far end of the camp away from the assembled crowd Agnus teleported into the area. She was dressed in an oversized t-shirt and shorts, despite the weather, the boots on her feet untied. Her unruly hair was tamed underneath a kerchief. She hoped that she wasn’t that recognizable it wasn’t exactly the kind of music they tended to follow. She stomped along the field to join the back of the crowd hoping to spot someone in the crowd that she knew, hopefully there was some still around from when her parents run with this crowd.
  11. Swearing softly to herself in her native tongue Blodeuwedd adjusted her goggles to provide some form of magnification, though she had a horrible feeling she knew who was on there way. Luckily they had suspected something like this and had arranged to stay in touch. She reluctantly thumbed the comms, she hadn’t wanted to disturb Toni’s reunion with her friends and family for as long as was humanly necessary. “It looks like we have incoming drones on the way. Sorry to disturb your reunion but you better start evacuating people as quickly you can. I’ll try an run some interference, though some help wouldn't go amiss.â€
  12. Looking at the menu Dancia was sure she recognized some of the menu items maybe even one or two were her favorites. Every now and then she got these feelings of Deja Vu it was disconcerting to say the least. And then there was all the questions that people tended to ask, as friendly and conversational as it normally was, an reporters were the worst. Maybe she was in the wrong job if she needed to keep secrets. “There isn’t much to tell I’ve not lived and particularly exciting life. I’ve lived in Freedom City for as long as I remember.â€
  13. I should be caught up this weekend and be able to start something new, so I game if you'll have me SW.
  14. So far Dancia day had been fairly straightforward. As a minor reporter her jobs were fairly small and for today she had spent most of her time in the offices transferring her reports on the papers web site. Between stories she had managed to stop two muggings, a robbery, a potential runaway truck and the traditional cat up a tree. In fact she was listening out to nearby police chatter for any potential trouble, and for a second missed Lane’s question. She looked at him strangely for a few minutes, as if he had grown an extra head, and had to ask him to repeat the question. She had been around report for... well at least as long as she’d been here and she knew that it was unusual for anything like that to be just a simple date. Though she happily accepted the coffee. “Sure okay I’ll accept your offer, let me get my coat.â€
  15. “WAIT WHAT?... OH RIGHT.†she gently picked up the glasses with amazing delicacy for something so large, and passed them back to Rene. “YOU’VE NOT DONE ANYTHING SUSPICIOUS SO I’VE NO REASON TO DETAIN YOU. HAVE A NICE DAY. IF THAT’S YOUR KIND OF THING.†The massive bulk of Lancaster Witch’s armour stepped to one side and swept out her arm in motion upsetting the last remaining display in the area. It was possible she was causing part of this destruction on purpose. “I BETTER GO CONTACT THE BOSS, PLACES TO GO PEOPLE TO SCAN.â€
  16. Bandit Leader Reflex Save: 1d20+1 18 Father Henri's attack roll Attack Roll: 1d20+5 15 Bandit Leader's Attack roll Attack Roll: 1d20+5 14 Rene's up next.
  17. The bandit stepped to one side at just the right moment though not quite quick enough as his feet were caught up in the forming wickerwork. Which was a shame because otherwise the shot from Father Henri’s pistol would have been a perfect hit, instead it struck the tree causing a shower of splinters. With his legs bound up in the roots it did limit his movements and dispite his best effort his couldn’t move towards Rene properly and his sword blows wasn’t able to connect and cause Rene any more harm.
  18. This was seriously hinky stuff she was a little disturbed by what she saw around the city,it didn’t help that she felt a little distant from the source of her power. It was one of the drawbacks of multi-dimensional travel and this is wasn’t her first rodeo, though it was several lifetimes ago... And there was the strange feeling that they were being watched if this world worked anything like her own then she had a sneaking suspicion of who it might be, thought now was not the time to investigate the claims. First let’s see how far the rabbit hole goes. “Young Britannia and I’ll be as quiet as a church mouse.â€
  19. Well it ain't football (the real type ) but I'm sure YB could show people a thing or two. And of cause she could have been asked to attend in an official capacity...
  20. Initiative: 1d20+6 26
  21. If you're still up for this SC I wouldn't mind doing something for Triakosia. I was thinking of something about memory and identity, someone come to her with information about who she might be, but obviously it seems to good to be true... It would be around how far she will go to find out about her previous life and identity, and maybe the temptations that got with that.
  22. Blodeuwedd >Mission of Mercy (2) >We've Got to Stop Meeting Like This (2) Miss Grue >Mall Rat (1) >Sudden Exposure (1) >Sweet Dreams (Aren't made of this) (2) Revenant >Lock, Fist and Purr (1) >Your Day In Court (1) >WIth Ice Cold Hands (3) Young Britannia >Vanguard: Diamond Life (2)
  23. *Sigh* Why do they never listen to reason? I do believe I did tell you so! Machine intelligences like Mother Unit shouldn't be allowed to sound so smug. Whilst she was thinking to Mother Unit Daphne had solidified fully and begun to grow in size until was almost the full height of the building. She couldn't help but pause briefly to strike a pose, with hands on hips the works, before delivering her best quip. "Big problems like this call for big solutions. So that would be me then." the whole thing might have been slightly ruined by the little wave at the end. Then down to business. She reached down towards the pesky little Gamma in an attempt to grab him and hopefully get him away from being a danger to other people.
  24. Miss Grue will attempt to grab and hold Gamma Attack Roll: 1d20+8 24 and Grapple Roll: 1d20+22 36.
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