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"Not turning down a job, just won't make deals without my agent. And it has to be worth my time and the times of people I'm not saving." Hyperactive felt like he'd been punched in the gut. Yeah she was not someone he wanted to mess with if she wasn't doing something he could prove illegal. "And again, my parents and their people will want to talk to Parrot, if he disappears, well it would be a bit of a crisis." "Why doesn't Altman want to work with you? You seem utterly charming." Hyperactive took another gulp of soda. Geeze that woman drank a lot of vodka. Or it was just water and a clever ploy to knock people off balance.

"Employee in which sense? From what I've heard as an actor he's hardly worth hiring. Second hand course, but ya know." Hyperactive sipped his cola. The news that she might have metahumans on her payroll for more than acting was concerning. Especially with what she'd done with a bunch of rogue normals. "Or did you mean like those blacklisted stuntmen? Guys jacked and lemme guess, Meta?" "I'd be doing my family and mento a grave disservice letting you just take him. I'm sure the Seasonal or the Attometer can provide for him." No way was he handing this man over. Broken as he was the man deserved better than to be Bloom's pawn.

So I'm taking twenty on search with a quickness of 17 on the can. Looking for any tampering. Trying really hard not to get drugged and in a movie themed death trap. So a total of 29.

Hyperactive had been taking in everything this woman had said. As soon as she had finished pouring the Dr. Pepper, he had snatched the can from her. He could move at the speed of light so looking over every inch of the can for any kind of tampering would be not only child's play he could do it a thousand times before a second had even passed. No way was he drinking something from this woman without knowing what he was putting in him. "So you don't want Parrot but someone near him. Which I assume means you already asked if you need leverage." Hyperactive said aloud. "Little gift? What's that mean? What kind of gift?" "And so far as using me in movies, beside the fact that I make no deals without my agent, I'm busy. Probably why you don't see a lot of real super heroes in fictional film. What's the phrase? Truth is stranger than fiction."

It would absolutely hit the hostages. Chapel is maybe 60 feet long by 30 feet wide. They're all being held very close to the gunmen. That thunderclap will get the hostages

"Don't have much to tell you except that now that I've found Parrot most any hero with ties to my Family will want to see him safe." Hyperactive waved away the drinks, suddenly mom's lesson of don't take candy from strangers seemed pertinent. Ironically more so than the time he met Gingerbread Man. "And no thank you on the beer. I'm actually underage. Flattered as I am that you recognize me by sight I'm surprised that didn't come up in any research. Truthfully I am flattered." "But I do want to ask, what's Parrot to you? I can't think of a single reason that old man is of interest to anyone living, except maybe my folks." Hyperactive vibrated his hand making it insubstantial and went to just put his pinky through the glass. He might need to make a quick, or at the very least dramatic exit. "I will take a Dr. Pepper, straight from the can, I have an image to uphold."

"I'm happy to discuss earlier conversations, but if you want to make any deals my agent needs to be present." Hyperactive said easily. He liked Zyte, which was exactly why he wasn't about to bring him in. This person could literally be a super villain. Nah any maneuvering she wanted to do would need Zyte present, but talking about crimes? No, that was his domain. "Zyte buddy hold this for me will you?" Hyperactive passed him the work phone he carried. Nothing that could link Tyson Masters to the name of Hyperactive, he was fairly careful of that. But still if the others called for him he wanted to be reachable. "If the rest of the crew calls let me know." "Let's talk Ms. Bloom."

Taking ten on a diplomacy check to get everyone around us to be on our side, mostly trying to sway the crowd. So 19 in total

"I do happen to have an agent. Well more a friend who I've agreed gets first scoop you know?" Hyperactive smiled nudging Zyte. Think fast HA think FAST. "Hey so as much as I'd love to maybe talk about you helping us out, we actually spoke on the phone, briefly," he flashed the assembled group a quick smile. Speedster jokes people got an image to uphold. "We should discuss that first. I know you're busy, but hey I do quick work."

"Huh, nope not realistic at all." Smiled Hyperactive retracting his mask as he allowed his compatriots to collect themselves. "I've been to a dimension that could best be described with the words Amazon, Blades, and Lust, and it does not look like this." He laughed. Emily had made him sleep on the couch a solid week after he found his way back to that world. Good times. "Hi do you mind telling your boss the people she had called about a package delivery are here. They would really like to speak with her." Hyperactive informed a timid looking entourage member. Then at super speed slipped her ten bucks and a note that read "sorry about earlier go buy yourself coffee or a stiff drink on me." Cause he was fairly certain her day was about to get way worse.

"Then the two of us should get going." Hyperactive should have time to think of a plan en route. He'd need to think of something to say, this person was good. But they wanted something to do with Parrot. Well, old guy in a wheelchair in a nursing home, coulda been quite a few people, but too be fair only Parrot really met that description here. "Zane do you mind waiting for the cops with these guys then I suppose we can meet up somewhere and discuss afterwards." Hyperactive declared. Then he had a thought. "Hey if anyone who seems remotely like a supervillain or henchperson harasses you call me. I'll get there before the police even if you're in the police station." Which honestly depending on the police was a fact.

As Hyperactive arrived he saw Weekend Man dash into the bank. Hyperactive dumped the bank manager into a shrub. The man landed in a thud and with an oof. "Stay put, we'll talk after this is all sorted out." Hyperactive sighed before zipping in and running along the ceiling over Weekend Man. Then, while he was right over the bos he pushed off and landed. He took two quick roundhouse kicks and then backed way out of reach. "Alright I'm here, what's the game? You managed to grab the eye of the Waco Warriors! So come on then we can talk or fight!" Hyperactive said and then flipped one of his coins sky high. Time for battle.

Ok gonna run in and attempt to roundhouse kick the boss. Attack the bandit boss: 1d20+10 15 wow... that was pretty awful.

I love that idea and yeah that works!

Klara is up

Hyperactive The Story of Tonight Honey I shrunk the heroes Empire of Emerald and Jade Dueling Storms All my Exes live in Texas Media Frenzy My dearest angelica Kid Kamehameha The Sick and The Serpentine Freedom Needs Green Greasy Gear Unsportsmanlike Conduct GM Honey I shrunk the heroes Unsportsmanlike Conduct Blood Runs Cold All My Exes Live in Texas NPCs Media Frenzy Guidebook T.I.A.M.U.T. GM and NPC posts to get 4 points for hyperactive, the rest go to Kid Kamehameha Guidebook post to Hyperactive

Sounds good!

Ok so yes, but between the wet and cold and spaciness we can say he has only now turned it on.

Ok so you can see that the most hasn't dissipated trying to leave the building will lead you back through the mist

Question EP: I assume Hyperactive would need either super senses or some kind of equipment to hear all the radio communications right? So he has no clue what anyone is saying over radio right? Now seems a little late to ask, but this seems like something that at this point would be fairly important to know.

"No that's fine." Hyperactive said to Terrifica. He could just keep this to himself. They could dump the transmitters when the time came. But for now the task at hand lay with the dragons. At the same time... "Hey Gabe, fancy hearing and all. You getting this, or anything Speedster speech spoken earlier?" Hyperactive asked through his mask which would have meant that no one could really see his lips move. He was hoping the older hero had heard, and if so could give him an idea of what might be a good idea. On the other hand, it seemed straight forward. Do the mission and get to these Freethinkers. "Hey Terrifica, better use of time." Hyperactive had snatched a map up before leaving the transport. "Where are we going to try and meet them? If we get that luxury. Probably won't you know, but hey off chance right? Where do we try to meet them in case we need to get the drop on these guys?"

No you didn't get anyone out the gas was surrounding the doors and windows. it hit you the moment you entered. Can I get a notice check?

"I highly doubt it." Hyperactive replied. He sighed. No he didn't need to stick around with this guy. "I'm gonna check out that film set. I guess I can leave these guys with you while I go look into it." He turned speaking collectively. "Unless Zyte you think you can help out talking with the Ice Queen."

Alrighty! Pacer breakneck stalwart lurlene hyperactive Wedding Crashers Pacer you are up!

Ok well you will be slowed! It was a paralyze freezing gas, but it only slows you. Can i get initiatives?! Hyperactive Initiative: 1d20+12 14 Lurlene: Initiative: 1d20+8 17 wedding crashers: Initiative: 1d20+4 11