Tiffany Korta

After making sure that the poor creature were safe from harm, and that if they woke up they couldn’t harm her, she considered what to do next. Her first thought was the book that the butler had pointed out and she actually moved over to the book case to look for the tome. Then a thought came to mind someone like the Master, who considered himself a master strategist who liked to control everything, wouldn’t allow an encounter to happen at random. NO he would be around somewhere monitoring the entire situation. To the room at large she declared “So how did I do, am I up to high standards?†If it didn’t work well no one was around to hear her, and there were always other options.

Blodeuwedd gave his comments some thoughts. He was right she could simply melt away into the crowd and he’d probably never be able to find him. It wasn’t pride it was just a simple matter of fact. But she suspected he would just blunder through the club trying to find her. And something about this whole deal made her nervous something seemed slightly off, Nash hadn’t used “official†channels and contact her directly. So having some back-up wouldn’t hurt and from what she’d heard he was more than capable. Decision made she gave a friendly smile. “Okay then follow me.†She led him through the club and past another bouncer into the club’s VIP section. Here the music wasn’t as loud and something approaching a normal conversation could be had. She picked a seat overlooking the dance floor and sat herself down. “I’m guessing you have questions, go ahead I’ll answer what I can.â€

Toughness save 1d20+12-1=13.

Now she had the measure of these “zombies†she found facing them a much easier prospect. With a series of blows she managed to dispatch the four foes making sure she scooped each on onto her shoulder. She didn’t want to see these poor thing destroyed until she knew there was no hope for them. She then stood there looking at Mr White a wicked little look on her face. “Well it look like I broke all your toys. And in a minute I’m going to come over there. So now it’s your choice how do you want this to end?†her voice had little malice but contained her normal stubborn determination.

Let's try again to take down those Zombies another takedown attack taking 10 for a 22 to attack and a DC 27 Toughness save. Same again to scoop up any fallen zombies.

Counter Roll 1d20+4=12, looks like shes all burned out!

She didn’t gain much comfort from Subito confusion and embarrassment; she’d had enough of that to learn a little humility. At least her time at school had taught her that much. Whilst he recovered his senses she managed to attract the barman and purchase a couple of drink, some cocktail that was a sexual innuendo for her and a simple beer for him. She thrust the drink into Subito hand. “It’s just for show; you don’t have to drink if it you want. Not that I’m going to stop you.†She certain wasn’t going to touch her; she needed a clear head for the meeting. Already she had managed to accidently spill enough to make it seem she’d started the nights drinking. “Answer me honestly if I tried to get away would you try to follow me?â€

Toughness Save from attack 1d20+12-1=30, from gloop 1d20+12-1=28. And the Will save 1d20+8=21.

Somewhere deep inside she had this horrible feeling that this horrible man was right, that the whole think was quite hopeless. As such thoughts crossed her mind her glowing aura began to dim until it almost extinguished. But his own hate full words broke her mood, she wasn’t going to let a berk like this get the better of her. She concentrated her effort and her aura flare back into life, maybe a little more than she had planned. She was going to have to shed some of this energy. “Wow so original! We’re too stubborn to submit, and to pretty to die. Oh Heraldo I’d close your eyes right about now.†With that she released a massive burst of light.

As I'm very unlikely to hit, I'm going to try and blind him with the light! So another Dazzle.

It was rare these days to feel pain and it seemed to have a strange reaction on Lucy giving her a rush if energy not unlike adrenaline. Maybe she was more alive than either of them thought? Using her new found energy she spun around laying into the four zombies, only to find that they were tougher than she reckoned with. Part of her wanted to chase after Mr White and attempt to throttle him, but ironically she was worried about these pitiful creatures. They seemed to be affected by the glop almost as much as she was. “If you leave right now that counts, and I’m one step closer to taking you down.†She couldn’t help but smile at that thought.

It seems she was on the guest list and she felt a little disappointed that she wouldn't have to bluff her way in. It seemed that fate had other ideas in the shape of Subito. Cerys knew Subito from school, he was one of those who had shown Certs around on that confusing first day. He also took the time to stop and say hello everytime there paths crossed, even though Certs couldn't look him in the eyes or manage more than a few words. "Darling I thought we arranged to meet inside the club?" her normal accent was replaced with a near perfect local accent. She threw her arms around him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "What the Hell are you doing here? No don't answer that." she swapped to the other cheek "Tonight I'm called Ellis and I'm 21 years old. We'll sort this inside." She let him go but instead grabbed hold of his hand. "Come on I feel like dancing." She dragged him into the clubs lobby before he or the bouncer had time to respond.

Yeah thats fine.

OOC for this.

Sophie's, Riverside Sophie was one of those fly by night club that occasionally sprang up on the Riverside. A cheap property kitted out with a kick ass sound system that played bleeding edge dance music from across the world. They tended to last a couple of months unless the crowd or better yet a celebrity or super adopted them as the Nightspot du Jour, normally closed down for their less stellar following of the cities statutes. Sophie’s was still in the early days and people were cuing round the block to enter the establishment, whilst the beat thumped out promising the sweet beats contained within. Ignoring the crowd Blodeuwedd sashayed to the bouncer on the door looking to all the world liked she belonged here. Of cause she was on the guest list, and if not it would be an easy matter to convince the bouncer she was. For the first time in month Blodeuwedd really felt like herself, if only her school mates could see her now.

Friday 22nd June 2012 Blodeuwedd couldn’t contain her excitement. Finally after all these months she was called upon to do the job she had been trained for. One of the Orders associate members called Nash had asked for her to visit him at a prearranged location to deal with an issue with a recently discovered artefact. It was laughably easy to sneak out of Claremont’s academy, she sometimes suspected they allowed people to do that as long as they didn’t get caught, to the little apartment she maintained as part of a carefully constructed cover story. Tonight she wasn’t Blodeuwedd, or even Cerys, no tonight she was Ellis Bextor a 21 year socialite and party goer. She inspected her look one last time before leaving her apartment. Her hair had been styled in one of the latest fashion she’d seen in a fashion magazine. Her body suit had been transformed into the classic little black dress, just the right side of decent, whilst she had decided on boot’s rather than heels to hide a few throwing knives, just in case. Her cloak was doing a much more vital job, currently invisible it concealed Dyrnwyn her sword. Finally she popped her goggles and a reasonable amount of spending money and she was ready for the night.

Okay my will save is 1d20+8=27, so that's okay. It my go right? If so I'll use my shiny HP to temporary gain Takedown Attack, and let's take down these pesky not zombies. I'll take 10 on the attack so that's 22 to attack and a DC 27 Toughness save. If I can I'll use my move to scoop up the fallen so they don't dissolve in the "glop".

Will save 1d20+4=14, and this is why I need better saves .

Agnes was glad that she had chosen to change into her costume; people seemed to think that meant someone was here who could do something. And it got her here where she do the most to help. She rested her hand on the Doctor desk, mostly to hide how tired she was from an almost fruitless morning spent healing. In the past, several of her past lives, she had been a healers, nurses and even doctors; she knew how bad many of these diseases could be. “I have some measure of an healing ability let my try to help the worst cases. But I also think it’s important to find what’s causing this has anyone tried to find a pattern to the infections?â€

Oh, I'll happily take the damage in the name of Plot! And the extra HP won't hurt either .

She caught up to Lorenzo again to see that Subito already had the situation well in hand. She floated over to the struggling man, until her feet almost touched the ground. “Has this war not taught you anything? Mankind are never going to just roll over and give in. And even this primitive world has wonderful, terrible, toys of death that are going to give your snakes a really bad day." As she talked she drew her arm back waiting for the right moment to strike. “I’m really going to enjoy doing this.†She drew her arm back and powered it towards Lorenzo.

Right I need a move to catch up with everyone. The YB going to land and punch Lorenzo 1d20+5-2=4 that would be a 1 them, um yeah this is probably not going to end well.

She carefully backed up into the corner, making sure she had all five of them in her sights. “You see that the problem with great minds, they tend to see in black and white while the world is shades of grey.†She shook her head sadly “The thing is I would have allowed him to examine me, I’m as curious as he is as to what exactly my nature is.†She crouched down keeping them all in sight. “And maybe some of my weaknesses, my compassion and my humanity, would have rubbed off on him. Oh well I guess this is where we find how the mighty fall.†At with that she hit the floor with all her strength sending shockwaves through the ground.

Okay let's try to thin out the not-dead-undead. I'm starting with a Groundstrike to (try) and knock everyone prone. It covers a 100 ft radius, there trip resistance is 1d20+10=16, half that if they make a DC 20 Reflex save.

Initiative 1d20+6=26, I guess she was expecting trouble.