CH 21: Break and Enter (Cavaliers)

[Renekin Skywalker]

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[Renekin Skywalker]

Here!

The team found itself in a hover truck in radio silence buzzing quickly through the expensive Society Hill neighbourhood to the house that Tharsis had identified. Troubleshooter had found them someone to help with the Iron Golem: Psynapse, the Centurion of psychic fame. Psynapse was going to be Windchill's responsibility, so she had to make sure no-one else took him out until after Iron Golem was out of the picture.

Like the rest, he was getting himself armoured, and armed. He said very little, though, not having much to talk about at this point. Troubleshooter was in full CSPD armour for this, looking as much as a cop as anyone. Likewise, Arcadian was recommended to be armoured under (or over) his clothes. One never knows what the mad scientist uses as a flower vase.

After an undetermined amount of time, the team got the feeling they were near their destination. "Alright." Troubleshooter says. "One last time. Order of entry into the house is: SPM's SWAT Ram, Power Armour, SPM with shield, Pysnapse, Windchill, Myself, and Arcadian. Covering the house for escapees is Tharsis. We move in, Psynapse takes Iron Golem, while the others handle test subjects and other flunkies. Windchill, you're on Psynapse's back until IG is out. Arcadian's got the primary objective, which is to get past the lab and into any escape route to stop the doctor. After the main group, you're on your own, Arcadian. Be fast. Be careful." He put on his helmet as the truck slowed. "Good luck." He said, before it sealed and he picked up a rifle.

[kurff]

"understood." arming up with the arrows and his Mini-bombs in light suit allow movement. he drew the bow back and checked its attachments. With an 8 arrow quiver in addition to the one on his back, sites, Silencer for bowstring and balanced it suited him. He was glad Aster, his world's Archimedes and Heckler weren't here. Putting a main quiver on his back he turned Trouble shooter.

"Ready." he took a seat and

[dakota]

" Gotcha." Jamison replied, looking very out of place without any protection, but he had no choice. To transform would make for things to be very difficult inside the truck. " Anywheres special I should dump any runners?"

[Mierin]

Miranda nods as she says "Understood." Standing next to Psynapse, Miranda doesn't transform yet, understanding that being a living statue of ice or fire wasn't really subtle and could draw attention toward them that they didn't want yet. Looking at Jamison, she says, "Stay safe."

[dakota]

Jamison nodded," not a problem once I can spread my wings. You be careful too."

[Mierin]

Miranda nods and grins at Jamison. Either she really wasn't worried, or she was really good at hiding her nervousness. "Will do." she replies before turning back to Psynapse and waits for the order to get moving.

[Renekin Skywalker]

For Tharsis, the staging area was a block away, where a couple of trucks would be waiting.

In a nut shell:
“Cameras jammed, patrol neutralized.” Someone whispered over their radios. It was time.

The transport landed on a cushion of air, a foot above the ground. The door opens and the group, as silently as possible, hopped out and the transport left as the group made their way to the back door. Troubleshooter gave the signal for everyone to power up, just as Sock-Puppet-Man’s power hammer smashed the door down, and the group poured in.

(A later debriefing showed that the door was reinforced against entry, but that the doorframe was not, and so SPM had taken the door and frame down in one solid shot).

The clatter of the door falling filled the otherwise empty living room (upon which the former backdoor opened). As the group made their way in by the set order, a freakish creature came tearing up the stairs, yelling something about stupid clumsy animals. He paused at the top of flight of stairs, then collapsed in a solid metal heap.

“He’s a slug.” Psynapse cooed. “Go.”

The basement is cleared for entry! Actions!

[dakota]

When no one was looking right at him, Jamison transformed. He spread his wings and took flight, circling the house to watch for escape attempts.

[Mierin]

Figuring that going into fire mode would be a bad idea, Miranda immediately goes into ice mode as she takes a step toward the metal slug.

[kurff]

Quinn looked for an out place or unused outside such as a trachbin that was too clean or had indications of moving in a fashion of a secret passage. once inside he moved around any melee and for a way down stairs.

There was a trap obviously..but what kind. Now was a time to be fast and quiet..

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[Renekin Skywalker]

SPM and PA moved passed Iron Golem's comatose body and down the stairs. "No doddling." Troubleshooter said, moving as well. "Keep to your tasks." He added as he put a patch on golem's neck.

Psynapse moved around near Windchill. "They only have a couple minutes. This guy's thick skulled. Be ready." He said, heading towards the stairs himself. "Let's move while the sedatives hold him."

[Mierin]

Miranda nods at Psynapse and says "Understood. I'm right behind you."

[Renekin Skywalker]

No sooner had every started into the basement than there was a loud thud of a second door falling, and a series of crashes and shouts. SPM and PA found a couple of lackeys apparantly.

TS and Psynapse followed everyone down.

The scene was very hectic. Three men in medical coats were going after SPM and PA, with 2 on PA. There were also 6 lab subjects about to get into the fray. TS had pulled out a weapon and proceeded to stun one of the test subjects, drawing the attention of the rest.

Arcadian: Freakmaker was nowhere to be seen, but there was an open door on the other side of the room. Between him and that door, however, was the fracas.

"Let's round this mess up." TS yelled into the mess as one of the test subject (who was horribly deformed) charged him.

[kurff]

Quinn moved around the perimeter of the fight to the door bow held in the left hand keeping an eye out. A quick nod to TS his skills to evade would be put to use here. Dodging superhuman intent on killing gave one respect for mobility..

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