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Nightscale's initiative 15
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Int 10
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Knowing myself I think I'll SM my notice check at 20
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“Yeah, sure, lead the way will you?” Nightscale nodded calmly, trying to keep the pace with the big guy so that he could more easily keep him enthralled. That was risky as hell wasn’t it? Especially for the poor girl that was still in the brute's grasp. “We can help you watch her if you like? I mean, you are very strong, don’t you think she might be hurt on the way? I bet the master would not be happy about it.” Plus his power was not going to last forever anyway and there were big chances that whoever was pulling Matthews strings could break his spell at the worst possible time. And in that case, well, it was way better if no innocent risked being caught in the crossfire. “By the way what’s your name?” He added, addressing the trapped girl. Don’t worry we will get you out of this. He mimicked with his lips. Yeah hopefully. “How, is your master like?” He continued, this time shifting back to ‘Matt’ pretending like if he was just making conversation.
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Luke ignored Archer’s remark, he was not a kid anymore and besides, it was not like not being one had ever deterred him from participating a conversation. He shook his head as he listened to the smug government agent explaining the situation. He could see where his line of thinking was coming from, he had “No. Matt Wagner is a civilian and actually the guy who needs our help.” He replied forcefully. “The actual criminal that has hurt those children is the guy who has been forcing him to do this.” God, that was messed up. A lot. Freakin' Children...He wondered if Matt could remember what he had done while he wasn’t in control, that would be a freaking nightmare wouldn’t it? He didn’t look like he could, at least from the short time they have been together that morning, but still… Luke frowned, his gaze shifting back toward his downed friend, barely registering Mr. Government Guy throwing his weapon away. “Now is there anything you can actually do for him? Except make him disappear into some freakin black ops facility of course.” He tossed.”That’s not gonna happen.” “What if we bring him to the headmistress, I bet she might know a way to help.” He addressed Ashley this time. Yeah Ms. Summers looked like she could handle any situation way better than any shady government agent types.
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“Betsy, got it.” Luke nodded. Perhaps going around town with the headmistress friend wasn’t going to be that bad in the end. At least they had a sweet ride, right? “Someone bigger than the master mage?” Now, he didn’t know who was the master mage actually, but the title sounded important didn’t it? “No wrecking the car… Noted.” He nodded again, grinning playfully this time. His gaze though crossed Muirne shortly thereafter, he could sense the uneasiness under the surface and while sure he had no idea of the conversation going down with her shadowy companion, one he didn’t even know existed in fact, he could take a guess of what was going on. Magic. They were going to have to tangle with the supernatural community of Freedom City. Yeah. He moved a few step closer to his girl, gently squeezing one of her hands in his own, like if to silently say that he was going to be there for her. No matter what.
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So who's next here?
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"You arhe nexhst." Luke tried to grin, as he glared menacingly toward Beekeeper, the clanging and screeching of Trawler metallic armor still echoing between his jaws. Could have sounded more threatening perhaps... Yeah perhaps talking with his mouth full didn't exactly give him the menacing tone that he wanted. In the end Beekeeper didn't seem impressed to the least. Whatever. He could feel that there was no longer any resistance from the armored supervillain at least. Now perhaps an actual dragon would have finished the job and actually devoured the guy, but there was no way that Luke was going to actually eat someone. No way. So instead he spat Trawler on the ground and then gave Beekeeper another glare, for good measure.
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hehe indeed... today I have work + two different medical stuff, but I'll write something in the evening.
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It's a 10 for Nightscale
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Woah hehe. I was counting the -5 to intimidate as a move action as his standard is going to keep chewing Trawler.
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Ideally, Nightscale would want Beekeeper to surrender, if he can't (I think that you can only demoralize as a move action) he will just demoralize. Knowing myself, I'll SM it at 19 or 21 if Nightscale gets the +2 because he is doing something intimidating, like chewing through his armored friend.
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"Don't worry man, as I said we are all friends here..." Nightscale tried to calm the creature as he noticed that he was twitching at the mere touch of Shooting Star when before he had shrugged off their attacks like it was nothing. "Hey, you know what? Maybe we can talk with the master?" Luke smiled affably at the creature, wondering if it was just his spell forcing it into this this condition or if the brute actually had a gentle soul and this 'master' was instead messing with him. We are gonna have to do something if that's the case. Yeah, most definitely.
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Well Nightscale is gonna keep munching Trawler. Still DC 26 Damages + DC 16 Drain. Can he try to use the move action to intimidate Beekeeper?
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Luke waved at Leon and Holly as he disappeared in the crowd, a stupidly wide grin still on his lips, half walking, half dancing as he basked in the supercharged atmosphere of the party. One that however was soon going to change. I must be freakin’ high. Not that he knew the feeling of course. Definitely. Yeah. Unfortunately the realization wasn’t enough for him to do more than just stare at his personal pink elephant parade. A pink dragon parade actually! He chuckled. That it made way more sense. Can dragons parade? We don’t need to parade… We are our own parade… He burst into laughter, trying to balance himself against someone, or something, that was floating nearby. Parade. What a fun word… Paaaraaade...
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Luke chuckled as quietly as possible at his friend's remark about using codenames. He didn’t like the idea of having the security running, though, after all, they had broken into the museum before Cas and his friends so yeah… Not exactly great if anyone found out. Whatever though, so far it looked like they have eluded the cameras. Plus, sure Nevermore might have been the most experienced hero among them, but Luke did have some experience about breaking and entering and well, there was always some risk of getting caught.. “Well, not exactly ambush ok? Let’s find out what they are up to first, ok?” He objected. Yeah, after all his girl was with them and there was always the chance that things could turn out fine. …… Things were not going to turn up fine. The young was seething in anger as he witnessed the New Young Freedom joining the scene from his hiding place. Yeah, transparent mask or not, Cas was gonna get a generous dose of punching if he was messing with Muirne and that was a fact. What about Muirne herself though? She seemed… well a bit too eager to please that buffoon wasn’t she? Now, he could see her wanting to join a superhero group, nothing wrong with that, but let that windbag boss her around, not so much. There was definitely something fishy. Plus he really didn’t like the tone that Sebastian had used with her. Not one bit. In fact, he was quite tempted to dash out of his hiding place and teach Cas a thing or two about how to address a girl and that definitely showed in his body language, muscles tense and fists clenched...
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Luke smirked when he saw that Judy was back in the game and that her presence was enough to distract Mr. Archer guy and let Ashley go for the artillery. “Dunno, I kinda got the impression that we are gonna be the ones asking questions and you lowering the weapon and doing the talkin’.” He grinned, yeah, three on one, he liked this odds. His eyes flashed gold, revealing for a split second the monster beneath. “Now this ‘cyborg’ is named Matt and he is not gonna hurt anyone.” He remarked. “At least not by his own will… I…” He lowered his eyes. “I think that someone is messing with his head.” Maybe this guy could help? Perhaps, but even if that was true he was not gonna let him drag his friend to some black ops government facility or something of the like. “And again, he is not coming with you alone and not before you do some explaining anyway… What’s going on man? For real.”
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Nightscale: 18 = 2 PP Party Rocking 4 Back Alley Brawl 4 Old School Spirits 1 Freedom Fallout 1 Hearts and Heroes 3 Brimstone and Bullet Casings 1 Survival Class: Silver Lining 1 Cost of Experience 2
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16 for Nightscale
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"No you are adorable." Luke chuckled. "Heroes? Not tonight. Tonight we are just having fun! Unless actually need some heroes of course." He teased, a grin on his lips. "Nice to meet you then Holly." Luke smiled playfully, as he took her hand into his own his gaze seeking to meet her own. He could feel his heart skip a bit or two when she teased him and Leon, after all sure, he had a date and definitely didn't want to cheat on Muirne, but that didn't mean that he wasn't a teenage boy after all. "Whoohooo." Luke raised his right fist to the air as he 'saluted' the new DJ cheering together with the rest of the crowd. For sure he was all for kicking thing up a notch. For a while, he just basked in the music and in the good company, letting the droning rhythm carry him and playfully flirting with Holly as he danced. Still, it didn't take much for him to realize that by doing so he was being a terrible wingman and so after a short while, he excused himself. "God If I'm thirsty... Gonna grab a drink. You two want some?" He shouted against the music so that both Holly and Leon could hear him, planning to give them some time. Smirking, after listening to their replies, he winked at Leon and then vanished in the crowd.
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"Yeah... we are friends." Luke replied trying to sound confident and calm, gesturing for his friends to relent in their attacks, now the spell won't last forever, but at least they can try to understand what was going on. "We don't mean any harm, why are you running away with this girl?" He tossed. "Can you let her go?"
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Toughness: 23. Yey
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“Supernatural figures? Like who?” That was gonna be cool though, so far Luke hasn’t exactly met any of the city supernaturals (that didn’t work at Claremont at least). It wasn’t exactly clear to him how they were going to be able to help Ms. Brooks getting acquainted with people that they didn’t exactly know themselves, but whatev’. “You have a sweet ride you know?” Although the vehicle looked like it was older than his dad. “Yeah of course.” The young man nodded as he ruffled the hair on the back of his neck, it was not like he had been on a bike with two more of his friends already in his life yeah… never… obviously... Well…
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“Hey.” Luke clenched his fists, now punching a freakin’ superhero wasn’t probably the smartest idea, but then again he was not going to let him take Matt away. “That cyborg has a name you know? And is my friend and he is not going to go anywhere without me.” He remarked confidently. “And I don’t care if the freakin’ president sent you here.” He continued. Nodding gratefully at Ashley when it looked like she was on his side again (maybe it was not enough to forgive her for tasing his friend, but it was definitely a start). “What the hell is going on by the way? You’re involved with this?” He was addressing Archer, but tossed a worried look toward Matt’s unconscious form.
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“Do you have any gizmos to deal with the security?” Luke had asked Chaz and Olivia, before they decided to infiltrate the Museum. After all, it was not exactly his first time breaking in somewhere (although perhaps it was the first he had done so with a ‘noble intent’) and for sure given the presence of the gem and other expensive artifacts the Museum was going to have some in place right? "Dunno turn off the alarms or the cameras?" ……………………………. As light on his feet as he could Luke navigated the museum hall with his friends. Now if he wasn’t accustomed to sneaking around at night already he would have perhaps found the place a bit creepy all things considered, but whatever right? After all he was a freaking dragon (and he could see in the dark with ease). That said, he could not conceal the fact that he was feeling a bit on edge. What was he going to say when they inevitably happened to but heads with Sebastian and his friends? (More importantly what was he going to say to Muirne?) Plus there was always the chance that this was a trap. What if Sebastian had figured out that he was following them? Quite possible… They would be the ones found sneaking around at night at the museum…Yeah… At least finding the room with the gem wasn’t hard, it was by far the most precious thing in the building and that was enough for his dragon sense to track its ‘scent’.
