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Post by bones0 on Mar 21, 2018 10:13:38 GMT -5
"Stay here. I'm going to ram into the building at full speed. Hopefully that will be enough to make him unsteady on his feet and his exact position will be revealed." Long lifts the car door on one arm like a shield. He comes around the cover of the car and with a roaring battlecry runs at full speed at the building, shield first. He hits it with everything he's got.
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Post by dakota on Mar 26, 2018 11:00:25 GMT -5
"Surrender? In our moment of triumph? I think not." The flyer responded with a haughty British accent, then grimaced as Sylwia's blast caught her. Paladin was faster than the flyer, but his blow went right through her and he suddenly felt weaker. "Oh, didn't anyone teach you hands off without the ladies' permission?" She turned and flew directly at Paladin, clearly trying to ram him.
Paladin takes IntHutG_1d6+1 dmg
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Tom's thunderous punch made the vehicle shudder, but it was clear it would take a lot more than one punch to stop a flying semi. The damage fromhis blow opened the cargo area however, and he was looking at stacks of white bundles packed around a row of steel drums simply labelled with red diamond stickers containing large numbers. All were the same, 1202.
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As Sylwia watched Calvin steal her opponent, it gave her a chance to look around. As she did, in the middle of the chaos, a diminutive man in a military uniform was storming towards a lone hangar, oblivious to everything going on away from the rest
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Long hits the building as there are several thuds against his shield, and the impact is enough to jar him for the moment.
As Alice waited, the building absorbed the shock, but it was not what moved that got her attention, but rather a a blurred spot three stories up that did not for some reason.1d6+1
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Post by doc on Mar 26, 2018 12:23:19 GMT -5
"Well, that's bad." Tom moved forward to the truck's cabin as he hit the bandadio. "Guys? There's a bomb on this truck heading for the dam - I'm looking at your Oklahoma City special here. I'd love to hear one of you types with actual military and secret gov't spy training give tips on how to handle it because I'm going the Die Hard route here."
Tom made his way to the front of the truck, looking for who had been shooting at the HSUV.
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Post by Paladin on Mar 26, 2018 15:54:22 GMT -5
Calvin laughs as she strikes him. "Moment of triumph? Are... are you actually not paying attention?"
Despite his tone, he's actually worried. My fist went right through her... If I can't touch her then I dunno if I have anything that can hurt her... I might need to tag Sylwia back in...
Well... at a minimum, I can keep her distracted and throw her off her game. Once again, he laughs at her, and will then begin to engage in a high-speed game of 'keep-away', coming close enough to taunt her, but attempting to dodge away when or if she strikes, he'll fly in front of her to keep her distracted.
He'll swoop by her at high speed. "come and get me!" and then zip away, barrel-rolling or zig-zagging while mocking her. "Too slow!"
If possible, he will try to swing the chase back toward Sylwia.
Auto-Dodge Vz6|bvjQ1d20
Dodge 1d20+7
HP = 49/541d20·1d20+7
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Post by Mierin on Mar 26, 2018 21:05:13 GMT -5
Using telepathy, Alice tells Long, 'Up there! Three stories up, there's a blurred spot that didn't move when you hit the building!' If Long loos over at her, Alice tries to discretly point to the spot she's referring to.
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Post by sasqaricious on Mar 27, 2018 22:13:10 GMT -5
Sylwia confused by the actions of this lone man does a dive bomb in front of the man, "Excuse me. You seem to be intent on things but not be what goes around. Something weird?" She asks the man hoping to get an answer.
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Post by bones0 on Mar 29, 2018 21:55:38 GMT -5
Long looks up to where she is pointing. He heaves the car door at the blurry spot (Capt. America style). gissB2IX1d20 to strike 6d6+2 for damage 1d20·6d6+2
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Post by dakota on Apr 8, 2018 14:03:06 GMT -5
(Everyone hears Tom's band adio transmission about the truck bomb)
"Unless someone has a better idea Tom, try to put it in the harbour. The dykes are designed to hold back hurricaine storm surges." Avi replied, sliding further under cover near Alice. "Who are they?"
Not far away, Jason let out a groan, indicating he was coming to as well.
The whirling car hood missed, but it came close enough that the blur moved down to a lower balcony and then away from Long.
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The diminutive officer cotinued towards the hangar, barely paying attention to Sylwia, "I have to check on my work. They are here to steal the Stingray suits, I know it! Mustn't let that happen." He stammered, continuing on at a hurried pace.
"You want to play tag with a Bio-Ghost? You must be bloody daft, Yankee." The British flyer retorted to Paladin's challenge and was soon in pursuit. There was no mistake she intended to collide with Calvin, veering to try to run into him when she got close
1osOffeH1d20+3 bio touch
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As Tom worked his way up the truck, he got a look at the driver in the side mirror, a crazd looking man with wild hair and ski goggle type glasses on. Suddenly an Uzi came out the window firing wildly back the side of the truck as maniacal laughter came from the cab. "HAHAHA. NOT STOP ME! BOOM! BOOM! HAHAHA!"
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Post by Paladin on Apr 9, 2018 10:49:28 GMT -5
Calvin laughs as he easily dodges the brit's attempted collision. "You're gonna have to fly better than that to get me, lady!" He flies back down toward Sylwia, hoping that she can aim a blast or two at his pursuer. C'mon, Syl... do me a solid... so to speak.
As he flies, he engages in active dodging, juking left and right as she gets close.
Auto-Dodge hY|4Exgp1d20
Dodge 1d20+7
HP = 49/541d20·1d20+7
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Post by doc on Apr 10, 2018 13:48:33 GMT -5
Tom sighed as the bullet's bounced off him. "It's always the brand new shirt." He moved forward, and as soon as he could, he swung himself feet first into the cabin with the intention of knocking out the maniac shooting him.
2r3Tv4hA1d20+3(Strike, attempted KO) 2d6+29 (x2 = 62 Damage if it hits)
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Post by bones0 on Apr 10, 2018 20:38:50 GMT -5
Long calls out, "Whisper, can you track his movement?! I might lose him!" Long jumps up and grabs the nearest balcony. He swings himself up and continues on to the next one until he's on the same level as the blur. Long jumps to attack the sniper.
feUGBNzf1d20 for perception
1d20+3 for initiative
1d20+2 to strike with a body block and attempt to grapple.
1d4+24 for damage1d20·1d20+3·1d20+2·1d4+24
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Post by Mierin on Apr 15, 2018 15:59:29 GMT -5
Alice replies to Long over the radio. "Got it." She then watches for any movement from the sniper and will direct Long to where they might be.
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Post by sasqaricious on Apr 15, 2018 21:22:39 GMT -5
Sylwia still debating on the man in front transmits over the Bandadio, "If I can help I will but right now I have man who going to check on some stingray suit which he thinks these bad guys are going for." She sends along the way while standing by the man and turns to him, "Do you want someone to help guard these thingees?"
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Post by dakota on Apr 19, 2018 21:18:38 GMT -5
"What the hell is a Stingray suit?" Avi groans as he turned. " Let's see if we can herd our ghost back to Lawman." Avi had pulled his pistols, and intentionally missed to the camoflauged figure's left, forcing him to move to the right towards Long's advance. "Whoever that is, they watched Predator way too many times."
As he landed on the balcony he wanted, Long heard the shots from below, then came face to face with a moving blur only a few yards away. The sniper completely blended as he uttered, "Shit. Dude, I only did what they paid me to!"
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The other flyer followed Calvin's lead, but Sylwia did not seem to get the hint, and did not fire on his pursuer as he passed over them
The diminutive soldier looked at Syl, "Yes, of course, you can hellllpppppppp..."
His voice trailed into a wail as the woman flyer snatched him up as she followed Paladin, then veered up and away, "Pardon me, coming through, need to borrow this." She giggled as she flew for open sky.
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Tom swung through the window and hammered the wildman at the wheel into the door hard enough that it popped open and only his seatbelt held him in the vehicle as he slumped in his seat. Without him in control however, the hover truck began to nose dive.
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Post by doc on Apr 19, 2018 21:39:00 GMT -5
"Well Tom, this is another fine mess you've gotten yourself into." Tom took the controls and tried to pull the vehicle away as he hit the bandadio. "Hi guys! I'm in the truck. Which is good. Also, the guy driving it is now out cold, which is better. But what's bad is that I have no idea how to drive this truck full of very many explosiveness and it might crash and kill me and possibly all of you as well. I'm open to suggestions and will be taking your calls and DMs."
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