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"Anna.", he said the name more to help him remember her name than anything else,"You can call me Chromium." Anna seemed like a really plain name compared to Wadjet, but Wadjet had said her friend could help him with his powers, frowning he nodded,"Sounds good. I don't plan on bringing anyone." Of course he didn't really have anyone, at least not anyone who he counted as a friend. So it would be alone but he'd likely make sure he checked the area out before hand, would hate for this to be a trap by the Jigsaw man. He was sure that dude was pissed Chromium had smashed up his HQ...or whatever that place was. A thought crossed his mind, could the Jigsaw Man change bodies? That was something Wadjet's friend would have to help him with.

Chromium was sitting in an alley, all wrapped up like he lived in the antarctic when the phone rang. Digging the phone out of his pocket took a bit, he had forgotten he even had the thing, and when he answered he frowned at the voice,"Oh...ummm....yes, of course I eat. I eat all the time if I can, I'm a growing boy. Who are you and how can I help you?" Great now he sounded suspicious and polite, his mom would be so proud...and so would his dad. Just for different thing.

That was fun! Thank you, do you want to continue and have him, Wadjet and Horus meet? I'm very happy to just RP and talk it through, don't need battle etc.

Chromium looked at the phone, frowning just a moment then nodding,"You be careful too...and call me soon." Grinning, he made towards an open space,"And not just because you need a ride, okay?" With that he shifted back into a Porsche before setting his tires spinning and heading out into the city, away from the sirens, soon the only sign of him was the black marks on the asphalt and the smell of burning rubber. He drove deeper into the city, heading towards one of the places he stashed clothing, he needed to find a junkyard or something he was hungry again.

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I'm hoping just to hit the machine not the arm specifically. Just wanting to damage the Omegadrone and maybe the construct. I'll get you a roll in a couple hours. Decided to go for throwing for the arm: attack roll hits 27! Forgot to include the +5 for Inspire so hit AC 32 then...time to start using power attack, thanks for the inspire!

Chromium flexed his neck from side to side as though stretching out kinks, and frowned as he hear the sirens start up,"That is impressive...how much damage did we do?" He glanced at the house and chuckled,"Oh wow....." He frowned at Wadjet's next words, tilting his head again,"My powers are just fine...I don't need help with that, I couldn't hold back with that guy he was able to absorb a couple of my hits, do you know how few people can do that? He clearly wasn't just human...he was some Voodoo Aztec possessed dude." Looking at the building he shrugged as she spoke about them being lucky about no one being there,"You said we were going to smash the place up so I did...but yeah, it got a little out of hand." He looked around and sighed as she offered help,"I could do with some training, I want to be better at finding the people responsible rather than just beating on their pawns....." Again his head turned as he listened to the sirens again,"I just find a parking place each night. Usually in the wealthy areas so I don't stand out. I don't have a fixed home at the moment...not many people will talk to a man made of molten silver, right? Even covered up I can't really get into a conversation with anyone. You got a phone? Give it to me, call me when you're ready and I'll bring it back to you."

I want to throw my Omegadrone into the construct...how much does it weigh, and how far is the construct? This apparently counts as a move action....Is that correct?

The AEGIS agents had spoken to him time and time again about his weight, his strength and taking them into consideration but when you are fighting a possessed Voodoo Aztec man you couldn't much around with holding back! And of course the result was that he was literally bringing the house down as he raised his arms above his head to cover himself as the beams and the ceiling collapsed in on him in a shower of debris and dust, he dropped to the floor reflexively trying to lessen the impact that in reality he likely didn't need to. In a few moments he was buried and things were still, a small smile crept across his lips, a little while ago this would have been a huge issue but now. With just a thought his body simply liquefied and before you knew it there was a puddle of silver liquid where Chromium was just a few moments ago. It oozed it's way through the narrowest of cracks and then when he had daylight slid out into the open, his head forming first, which was an odd sight making sure it was safe before the rest of his body reformed on top of the wreckage. "Wadjet, you okay?", then his eyes slid in the direction he'd sent the Jigsaw Man flying,"And where did stinky go?"

Hahaha, totally fail, thank you Nauseate! Getting crushed by rocks: 11 You want me to post, or should I wait for you?

So using Shockwave, not sure how that interacts with Nauseate but normally it's a DC 20 damage check with a 100' cone which I'm angling to try and not hit Wadjet!

Disease, Poison, he was immune to most of the things that bothered normal humans, but magic....magic was another thing entirely. It had been a few years since he had felt ill and even then he'd never felt like this, almost totally disabled. Staggering he stepped back, watching the glow spread across his silvery skin, this had to end and soon but he could hardly move without wanting to retch. Shaking his head he staggered a little more away, seemingly overcome with nausea. In fact he was just trying to get Wadjet out of his arc of fire as he suddenly turned, staring at the Magical Voodoo Aztec man and the body he possessed,"Time to cast this demon back to Hell! Let's send him out of here...." Raising his hands above his shoulders golden arcs of energy ran up his arms making the silver flesh ripple like it was made of liquid and then just before it reached the very tips of his fingers he slammed his hands together and a resounding blast shot out from his fingertips golden waves of energy rippling through the air in a cone slamming into bits of furniture and smashing it to kindling before meeting the Jigsaw man in a golden flurry.

And I failed one at last Just a 14 this time...

"No I absolutely don't...you smell bad though...", and the guy totally did, as Chromium pounded away at Silver-Uzi with little to no effect while shrugging off the massive blow from his foe. His feet clattered through the broken surface of the floor, scattering bits of concrete and kicking up dust as he heard Wadjet yelling "...the goddamned Jigsaw Man!" His molten silver eyes flickered towards her, just for a moment, before focusing back on his foe and frowning,"Smells more like the rotten man if you ask me!" He was getting tired of the slug fest, it was time to take this guy down hard, he'd been a damn good wrestler back in school, and he'd learned a few more tricks while under the care of Aegis and he wasn't afraid to use them. With a quick fast jab he darted forward, switching the way he stood to a much less powerful stance aimed at getting him close to his opponent and dragging him to the ground. Or at least that was the plan, dragging his feet as he did so he hit a pipe or something slightly more solid than the cracked concrete and he stumbled the jab flying wide as he struggled to keep his feet underneath him his next few blows flying far wide as he just tried to get his limited defenses back up. He had always been about straight up attack, and perhaps that shouldn't really change.

So rolling some streetwise to figure out what Chromium knows about the Jigsaw man: 16 Then he's going to try and hit the guy, but using maximum accurate attack to initiate his Improved Grab and grapple the guy: Or I could roll 11 and miss

Tou vs 22 Hahaha 31...man if steel!

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Chromium paused, just for a moment, and if he had normal flesh he would have been shuddering with the chill invoked by something he couldn't explain at all. Something was definitely up, he was no longer up against normal gangsters anymore. Those were all fleeing out of the windows and running down the streets to get away from the silver man, he swallowed audibly, watching the glowing eyed man with more than a little trepidation as he clenched a metal fist. Shaking his head he steadied himself with a deep breath before he gave the glowing eyed man a brilliant silver smile. "Wouldn't we all like a blonde and her girlfriend. You've been spending too long on the internet, buddy! Come here let me smash you into whatever hell you crawled out of and maybe I'll get a girlfriend!", with that he bounded forward, his muscles crackling with energy again as his massive fist headed towards the Uzi wielding man, who may or may not be possessed by some kind of Aztec spirit.

Will Save = 17 And passed...whew! How do I mark HP, since I can't edit my sheet? And swung a big silver fist, lol, and hit! Punch Possessed dude = 22, Damage 20

No dice for area affects, at least to start Groundstrike, 100' Burst Trip DC 20 at center -1 DC per 10 feet away from Chromium. I did a move action to get closer to Mr Chrome Uzi, my nemesis

Most of the bullets bounced off of his metal skin, a few simply vanished, leaving a ripple as though firing into a silver pond, it was random as to which was which as the metal man looked around the gangs house, he saw all the drugs and money and smirked he could take care of a lot of problems if he could destroy those drugs. Striding forward he stopped when he saw the gangster with Chrome Uzi. Perfect silver teeth were reveled as he looked at the weapon, and the man holding it,"Nice Weapon, pity I do Chrome better!" Moving forward as far as he could he suddenly raised a fist, golden energy crackling along his right arm and building at the fist till he brought it down in a massive strike that sent shockwaves of energy shuddering through the floor. The massive blow shattered the floor as it's shockwave passed, sending splinters of concrete flying into the air along with any men caught in it's flow. Standing slowly Chromium looked around trying to determine who was the biggest threat now that they were scrambling to their feet...at least that was the plan.

Smirking Chromium continued to move forward, heading towards the door, his silver muscles crackling with a golden energy as he kept his eyes open. For all intents and purposes he was immune to small arms, at least that was what the Aegis Agents had told him. He was also aware that there were creatures, people and things that had powers like his but they were...he hoped...less likely to be involved in small time crime. Which is why he had targeted it, he needed to hone his skills of that he was positive, but he also knew that he could afford to intimidate with the powers he had and chase off as many goons as he could. He wasn't sure what was in this that interested Wadjet so much but he was sure to try and find out. He had to start learning somewhere if he was going to improve Bedlam, one metal muscle at a time. He walked towards the door and through it to try and assess the level of risk and what he needed to beat to get them in.

Thanks again! And going almost stone last! Initative: 13 Going along with the thugs!

And back from vacation, thanks for all your patience!

And I'm back! Thanks for your patience!