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Post by yendorj on Nov 11, 2019 10:52:48 GMT -5
Smiles. "Hunter. Continue reaching for that, and I'll put a knife through your shoulder."
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Post by dakota on Nov 11, 2019 20:23:48 GMT -5
Not knowing how much time he had, Alex ignored the pair for the moment as he focused on his options. The airfield was doable if he bounced, or the water tower might contain it but would contaminate the water. Then he heard the thunderclap and saw Sentry.
He climbed up and pulled the bomb free easily then looked to the sky as he threw it upwards on an angle towards the airfield as hard as he could, the shouted, “HERE’S NUMBER TWO!” Hoping Sentry would hear him.
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Post by Mierin on Nov 15, 2019 21:19:30 GMT -5
Hearing the man, Sentry nods and, with a wave of her hand, uses her Telekinetic ability to throw the bomb high into the air for it to detonate harmlessly.
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Post by doc on Nov 17, 2019 15:58:04 GMT -5
"You ain't a match for a bullet, pal." The goon drew his gun
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Alex could see the bomb sail up, and then accelerate as if pushed by an unseen force high into the air when it detonated.
He could then hear the goons trying to escape as they managed to reach the base of the tower.
As the sound of the explosion faded away, Sentry's hearing picked up the shouts and hollers of the crowd below, but as she looked she could also see the goons running away, and some figure drawing a gun on another man in the crowd.1d20+1·1d20+3·3d6
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Post by yendorj on Nov 19, 2019 7:54:08 GMT -5
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Grunts taking the shot, too slow to draw a knife ahead of it. Ignoring the wound, slips a knife in hand and jams it into the goon's shoulder (gun hand arm of course) 1d20·1d20+3 |
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Post by dakota on Nov 23, 2019 22:55:06 GMT -5
Distracted for a moment watching the bomb suddenly shoot upwards before exploding, Alex quickly looked down as he heard the saboteurs making their escape. Without a second thought, he looked down and then let go, dropping to land on the ground in a crouch before standing upright and looking at the pair, "Going somewhere gentlemen?"
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Post by doc on Dec 7, 2019 8:20:24 GMT -5
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The goon gasped as the knife cleanly slid into the shoulder. "DAMMIT!" He shouted.
The Sentry could see the man who had been shot stabbing the gunman, as the other strange man confronted the two would-be saboteurs, both of whom had drawn guns on him.
The two men sneered at Alex, pistols drawn. "You really want to mess with us, Circus boy? Nice trick with the monkey bars, but think you can dodge hot lead?"1d20+2
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Post by dakota on Dec 8, 2019 22:25:31 GMT -5
Alex gkot to his feet with a smirk at the threat as the two men pulled their weapons. "Not Circus boy, but you might have heard of me, fatheads. They call me Tank. Now you can drop those peashooters , or you can fire your best shot and pray the cops get here before I’m pounding the pair of you into stains on the lot."
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At the same time, he snapped out his hand outwards towards the lead saboteur, unleashing his telegraphed punch to strike the man
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Post by yendorj on Dec 11, 2019 18:57:42 GMT -5
"Now, let's try to have a civil discussion of who you work for, then get your shoulder, and my gunshot wound, looked at. Or, we can keep trading injuries until one of us drops."
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Post by Mierin on Dec 22, 2019 19:17:52 GMT -5
Sentry uses a gust of wind to knock down the two gunmen attacking the strange man who had helped with the would be saboteurs.
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Post by doc on Dec 22, 2019 21:39:14 GMT -5
The two men are startled by the Tank's statement; before they can say another word, they are both knocked down. Alex can feel the shadow of the flying woman over his head.
"I...I'll talk. Please...just not the cops. He'll kill me." The wounded driver collapsed into the Hunter's arms. The old man was lumbering towards the Hunter. "Do you have a plan, now?"
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Post by yendorj on Dec 27, 2019 11:13:50 GMT -5
"He comes with, patch up both, then we find out what he knows. Then, let him loose to run to ground."
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Post by dakota on Dec 29, 2019 9:06:49 GMT -5
As the men were flattened, Alex quickly moved to kick weapons away. He gave a thumbs up in the air to the Sentry. "You just saved them a world of hurt. Don't suppose you have anything to tie them up with for the police?" He asked, still not looking up and wishing he had come better prepared. Instead he glared down at the pair, "Stay down boys. I won't be as gentle as the lady." He warned, doubling a fist at the same time.
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Post by Mierin on Jan 4, 2020 21:50:19 GMT -5
Sentry touches down to the ground and realizes she's read about Tank in the new. Intersting Sentry thinks to herself. "No, I'm all out of rope." She replies with a smirk. "You got this under control?" Sentry asks. "I'm going to make sure no one else needs assistance." Plus Charlotte should make an appearance soon before someone wonders where she went.
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Post by doc on Jan 4, 2020 22:40:48 GMT -5
"Ah. Do you have a place to take him, or should I call for hotel?" The old man asked.
The goons stayed down.
You could hear sirens in the distance. Police.
Sentry could also see Powell heading towards a fight- a big man and a gangster, with an old man hanging out in the background - an old man you recognize as "Uncle Lex."
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