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Post by dakota on Apr 1, 2021 12:09:58 GMT -5
Seemingly ignored, Alex wanted to charge and tackle the Voice, but for the moment he did not trust his balance. He looked to Sentry, and could see her mouth move, and things became clearer.The sound blast had been too much and damaged his hearing. He remembered one of his lessons from his uncle and friends warning that a sudden hearing loss could cause balance issues and assumed that was why his head was spinning. For the moment he feigned he was paying attention to whatever Sentry said that stopped the villain in his tracks while trying to stay on his feet, while wishing he could hear what was going on. If Voice resumed the fight, he knew even without hearing he was not stepping back.
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Post by doc on Apr 5, 2021 15:16:41 GMT -5
The Hunter chased after the Powell employee, coming up next to the Concerned Citizen as you raced under the tables, the Powell man heading for the door. "He's quick for an office man." The Citizen remarked.
Tank steadied himself against the wall, but then felt the touch of a hand behind him, and a surge of warmth as his hearing returned more rapidly than he imagined it should. The first sounds were those of a woman speaking a strange, guttural tone; a language he couldn't even identify. But then the hand was gone.
The Voice took in the Sentry's words. "Protecting the weak? Serving one's lessers? Clearly, whatever you are, whatever you claim, you cannot be part of the Fuhrer's plans, so you must be ELIMINATED!"
He fired his strange sonic weapon at you.
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(GM Note: If hit, the weapon won't do damage but you will be temporarily deafened.)
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Post by yendorj on Apr 8, 2021 6:20:15 GMT -5
"Never underestimate a foe, no matter what they may look like."
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Post by Mierin on Apr 11, 2021 22:02:31 GMT -5
lDXfr3aW1d20+2 to dodge
Sentry easily dodges the shot and shakes her head. "And I can't let you carry out your plans. Out of curiosity, what are you plans?" As she uses telepathy to try to get some sense of what the Voice plans to do, Sentry uses her gravity manipulation ability to increase gravity around the Voice, hoping to crush the robot just enough to destroy it so it cannot attack again.1d20+2
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Post by dakota on Apr 15, 2021 9:59:41 GMT -5
As the strange sensation of touch came over him, followed by the unintelligible words, Alex was a confused. Clearly someone had healed his hearing, but there was no way for anyone to get between him and the wall he had leaned against. His hearing restored, he heard the exchange between Voice and the Sentry. No longer the focus of the exchange, he waited until things escalated and then without warning, using a sneak attack against the Voice without realizing he was interfering with Sentry's plans, intent to drive the Nazi sympathizer out into the street.
Force Strike towards the door Strike 2EDvYzdc1d20 Dmg if hits 1d4+25 1d20·1d4+25
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Post by doc on Apr 15, 2021 13:48:46 GMT -5
The Hunter could see the Powell employee was nearly at the door. The Concerned Citizen gestured to you. "After you, Hunter."
The Powell man has information on my next target. I need to find out where to hit next to cripple the American Army so they cannot enter the War. The ideas slipped from the Voice's minds into Sentry's as she evaded the blast. Her increased gravity attack caused the man to stumble and drop to his knees, causing a feedback SCREEEEECH to blow out of the speaker system. Before she could delve deeper, the Voice seemed to be punched out the door, as if by an invisible battering ram, the speaker system shattering into so much splintered wood, metal and wiring in the process.
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Post by dakota on Apr 15, 2021 19:19:50 GMT -5
"Just a pest?." Tank replied with a bit of a smirk. He walked out what was left of the doors and looked at the Voice, "Now what do have to say, loudmouth? Come on, get up so this colorful circus strongman can knock you down again."
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Post by yendorj on Apr 17, 2021 21:46:28 GMT -5
"In one piece, I know." Giving chase as his senses sharpen, aware of his surroundings but eyes on the target.
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Post by Mierin on Apr 18, 2021 22:13:51 GMT -5
Sentry follows the Voice out the door. If I didn't do that, who did? She wonders, not wanting the Voice to get away.
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Post by doc on Apr 21, 2021 4:40:44 GMT -5
The Hunter manages to keep his head down as the Voice is hurled out the front door. This causes the Powell man to double back and run face first into you. "Uh...oh. Uh...who do you work for?"
The Sentry noticed the Tank emerging from the fog as both of you stood in the street. The Voice staggered to his feet, now free of the bulky sound-producing weapon suit he wore. It was only then, with his face uncovered, that Charlotte recognized the man; it was the nationally famous radio announcer Taylor Hines! A fellow newsperson, like her.
The Voice pulled out a simple revolver and took aim at the Tank. "I don't know what you are, but this is over!"
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The bullet bounced off Tank's chest.1d20+5
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Post by yendorj on Apr 27, 2021 4:11:10 GMT -5
"I'm the man here to save your bacon. Beyond that, does it really matter?"
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Post by dakota on Apr 27, 2021 11:55:01 GMT -5
Alex looked down as the bullet bounced off his chest harmlessly. He looked down at the the remnants of the bullet, then looked up at the shooter with a bit of a smirk, "Now, if you ever shut your pie hole long enough to listen, I'm giving you once chance. You can surrender to the Sentry right now, or you can take your chances against the Tank." Just for good measure, Alex folded his arms.
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Post by Mierin on May 3, 2021 20:26:29 GMT -5
Sentry is a bit surprised to see who the Voice is. Why would Taylor follow a man like Hitler? Sentry nods. "It would be in your best interest to surrender so we can avoid any potential bloodshed."
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Post by doc on May 4, 2021 5:36:48 GMT -5
"...My boss is going to kill me." The Powell man sighed, surrendering to the Hunter.
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"What are you talking about?" The Voice seemed to summon up his courage. "You don't understand - you are the Overmen! You're what the Fuhrer is talking about! You just need to free yourself from your chains, and we can have an even better America. We just need to get rid of that Jew-lover, Roosevelt, and the rest of his Rothschild-paid flunkies! We could be free to be real Americans! Or..." His eyes glazed. "No...no...you're not real Americans - you're monsters! Creatures of the Unholy here to destroy us all because we're so close!"
He started chanting into the street. "Rise up! Wake up! We have to stop them! We can do it together!" He flailed his arms at the few nightclub patrons watching the spectacle. None seemed inclined to help him.
"If you won't help me fight, you can die for them!" He turned his revolver to shoot the nearest watcher.
1d20+1 (Initiative - you need to beat his roll to get in front of the gun to stop him from shooting someone. Strike roll is 10, so under the AR.)1d20·1d20+1·1d20
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Post by yendorj on May 6, 2021 7:26:18 GMT -5
"No. He'll listen and since he sounds like a good man, you'll be ok."
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