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Yeah, I'd run if I was you, too. The young hero cut the engine and exited the truck, leaving the empty vehicle in the street. Razorwing didn't see anyone save the coward running the the street, so he pulled the Razorcycle from where it fell and put it back on it's kickstand. The chassis was constructed from a light weight alloy as tough as steel, but there was still some damage on the gas tank where the fool had dropped the bike. You better hope I never see you again punk. Thinking his ride safe from any further harassment, Razorwing steathily made his way to the back door of the store. The lurking vigilante peeked through the glass door for any signs of movement.

Razorwing was less than observant of the rules of the road as he followed his cowl's HUD towards the Razorcycle. For all he knew it was being chopped up right now, and thoughts of violent retribution came to mind as he raced past law abiding motorists. He was so consumed with anger that he nearly missed a turn and threatened to flip the truck as he weaved out of incoming traffic. Within moments, his HUD showed he was close to his prize as he pulled onto a back alley. He saw a very familiar front end peek out onto the road as he pulled up to a liquor store. Razorwing spun the steering wheel around and stopped the truck in front of the motorcyclist, both vehicles facing one another. The young vigilante was furious.

Razorwing Wrong Place, Right Time Mistaken Five Across The Eyes Pax Admissions: Pax Interview (20Q) GM Posts Wrong Place, Right Time

Stealth check. (1d20+20=39)

"Conviction is an admirable trait," he said to Cannonade as he searched the surroundings for a discreet path towards the garage. He doubted Cannonade was much of the sneaking type, but that was Razorwing's bread-and-butter. If his companion was going to literally "break up" the party, it'd be best if he was already on the inside when the fight started. "I don't see him either. I'm going to get closer, find out what I can. We can keep in touch with this," he said while he pulled out a zippo-sized device from his utility belt. "I'll let you know if I find out anything useful. Click the button twice when you're ready to move in." Razorwing had no sooner handed the commlink to Cannonade before he seemed to merge with the shadows.

Pax Pax has 1pp to spend. This is something of an overhaul, so I'll do it step by step =] Trade Offs Changing to Defense -5, Toughness +5 Abilities Adding 8pp to Charisma, raising it to 20. Costs 8pp. Combat Reducing Defense from +4 to +2. Gains 4pp. Saving Throws Adding 2pp to Fortitude, and 1pp to Reflex and Will. Costs 4pp. Skills Adding 2 ranks to Bluff, Climb, Diplomacy, Knowledge (earth sciences) and Swim. Adding 1 rank to Perform (dance) and Perform (percussion). Removing 2 ranks from Knowledge (popular culture) and Notice. Costs 2pp. Feats Added Improved Initiative and Interpose. Costs 2pp. Powers Pax had 46pp worth of Powers. I'm going to bundle them all up in a 31pp Alternate Form. Gains 15pp. Was This: Is Now This: Drawbacks Removed the Normal Identity drawback. Costs 4pp. [b][u]Characters Name[/u][/b]: Pax[floatr][img=http://i482.photobucket.com/albums/rr184/lerciferus/supergayhero-1-1-1-1.jpg][/floatr] [b][u]Power Level[/u][/b]: 7 (106/106pp) [b][u]Trade-Offs[/u][/b]: -3 Attack for +3 Damage, -5 Defense for +5 Toughness [b][u]Unspent PP[/u][/b]: 0 [b][u]Gold Status[/u][/b]: 1/30 [b][u]In Brief[/u][/b]: "Teenage" clone of Centurion. [b][u]Alternate Identities[/u][/b]: Kamaka Ellison, Specimen 11 [b][u]Identity[/u][/b]: Secret [b][u]Birthplace[/u][/b]: Hilo, Hawaii [b][u]Occupation[/u][/b]: Student [b][u]Affiliations[/u][/b]: Claremont Academy [b][u]Family[/u][/b]: Centurion (genetic father, deceased), Kalani Ellison (genetic mother), Parker Stokes ("uncle") [b][u]Age[/u][/b]: 1 (DoB: November 18, 2009) [b][u]Apparent Age[/u][/b]: Mid-teens [b][u]Gender[/u][/b]: Male [b][u]Ethnicity[/u][/b]: Pacific Islander [b][u]Height[/u][/b]: 5' 6" [b][u]Weight[/u][/b]: 160 lbs [b][u]Eyes[/u][/b]: Brown [b][u]Hair[/u][/b]: Blonde [b][u]Description[/u][/b]: Tan-skinned, tow-headed, and a bit on the cute side, Kamaka has a winning smile and boyish charm. His muscles are exceptionally toned and he prefers to wear beach attire in his day-to-day life. [b][u]Power Descriptions[/u][/b]: Pax gains his superhuman abilities from a biological cosmic aura. His body produces small amounts of cosmic energy (much like the human body produces heat) which he can amplify to increase it's power output manifold, granting him super-sonic flight, immunity to environmental conditions, superhuman strength, and an increased ability to withstand damage. The aura is noticeable as a soft thrumming and translucent ripples of energy that radiate from Pax. [b][u]History[/u][/b]: When the world lost it's greatest hero, many believed that one day their hero would return from beyond the grave to continue his battle against evil and tyranny. One such hopeful was Kalani Ellison, a young and beautiful student at the Hanover Institute of Technology majoring in genetic studies. Though she soon abandoned this wild idea, like so many others had, she never gave up hope that one day a new guardian of the people would come. It wasn't until years later, after she achieved her Doctorate of Genetics and worked as a research assistant at the Albright Institute, that she was approached with a chance to see her old dream come true. Dr. Parker Stokes, her immediate superior and one of the leading authorities in genetic studies, confided in her what he believed would be his greatest experiment. For years he had tried to clone the Centurion, but was met with failure after failure. Leery of what the rest of the scientific community would do with the power to replicate the World's Greatest Hero, he worked alone and told no one of his work. After ten failed attempts to create a stable specimen, he carefully went over years of notes and found a way to counteract the flaws in his gestation protocols, though his findings left him hopeless. The Centurion's DNA, which had been collected at the end of the Terminus Invasion, was so saturated with Terminus energy that even radical cloning techniques resulted in unstable mutations in the embryo. He theorized that the DNA must be combined with that of a healthy, non-powered human, but he himself was diagnosed with Parkinson's disease a few years earlier, and his genetic material was unsuitable. In a last ditch effort to see his dream come to fruition, Dr. Stokes offered Kalani his research notes and personal funding if she swore to finish his experiment. She agreed, and began her work diligently. Combining her own DNA with the samples given to her by Dr. Stokes, she began her work in secret at a facility in Hilo, Hawaii, her place of birth. The specimen took sixteen months to grow to maturity and was educated using a method known as "flash memory", achieving the equivalent of a high school education. After the clone was "born", Dr. Ellison tried her hardest to instill in the young man a sense of right and wrong, focusing on civic duty and his responsibility as a protector of the people. The two spent nearly a year together, rock diving, surfing, and learning of their Hawaiian heritage through native dance. When Kalani deemed the young man, whom she named Kamaka ("The Son" in Hawaiian), was able to conduct himself in a proper manner, the pair took a plane to Freedom City. Kamaka, adopting the name Pax ("Peace" in Latin) in homage to his genetic forbear, took to the skies of Freedom City, willing and able to fight the good fight. [b][u]Personality & Motivation[/u][/b]: Kamaka is an eager and enthusiastic young man, though a bit naive due to his lack of real world experience. He is an idealist at heart, hoping to one day earn the respect given to his "father", the Centurion. [b][u]Powers & Tactics[/u][/b]: Pax is able to manipulate his cosmic energy aura to simulate the powers the Centurion possessed, though he isn't as powerful as his predecessor. In time, though, his powers will grow and he will become the champion of truth and justice that he was bred to be. [b][u]Complications[/u][/b]: [i]Responsibility[/i]: Though he doesn't think of himself as a construct created to fight against oppression and villainy, Pax feels strongly about his role as steward of the people, and as such will go to great lengths to see that he is there when he is needed. [b][u]Abilities[/u][/b]: 10 + 2 + 10 + 2 + 2 + 10 = 36pp Str 30/20 (+10/+5) Dex 12 (+1) Con 20 (+5) Int 12 (+1) Wis 12 (+1) Cha 20 (+5) [b][u]Combat[/u][/b]: 8 + 4 = 12pp Initiative: +5 Attack: +4 Grapple: +9, +24 with Alternate Form Defense: +2, +1 Flat-Footed Knockback: -2, -21 with Alternate Form [b][u]Saving Throws[/u][/b]: 7 + 5 + 5 = 17pp Toughness: +12 (+5 Con, +7 Impervious Force Field) Fortitude: +12 (+5 Con, +7) Reflex: +6 (+1 Dex, +5) Will: +6 (+1 Wis, +5) [b][u]Skills[/u][/b]: 20r = 5pp Bluff 2 (+7/+11 with Attractive) Climb 2 (+7/+12 with Alternate Form) Diplomacy 2 (+7/+11 with Attractive) Knowledge (earth sciences) 2 (+3) Knowledge (popular culture) 2 (+3) Language 2 (English [native], Hawaiian, Latin) Notice 2 (+3) Perform (dance) 2 (+7) Perform (percussion) 2 (+7) Swim 2 (+7/+12 with Alternate Form) [b][u]Feats[/u][/b]: 5pp Attractive Improved Initiative Interpose Luck Ultimate Effort (Strength checks) [b][u]Powers[/u][/b]: 31 = 31pp [b]Alternate Form 10[/b] (cosmic aura; biological, cosmic; [i]Extras[/i]: Total Fade; [i]Flaws[/i]: Action [Move], Fades, Tiring; [i]Power Feats[/i]: Slow Fade) [31pp] [device][b]Enhanced Strength 10[/b] ([i]Flaws[/i]: Duration [Sustained]) [5] [b]Flight 5[/b] [10] [b]Force Field 7[/b] ([i]Extras[/i]: Impervious) [14] [b]Immovable 3[/b] ([i]Extras[/i]: Duration [Continuous], Unstoppable; [i]Flaws[/i]: Duration [Sustained]) [6] [b]Immunity 5[/b] (cold, heat, pressure, radiation, vacuum) ([i]Extras[/i]: Duration [Continuous]; [i]Flaws[/i]: Duration [Sustained]) [5] [b]Super-Strength 10[/b] ([i]Heavy Load[/i]: 800 tons [small bridge]; [i]Flaws[/i]: Duration [Sustained]) [10][/device] [b][u]Drawbacks[/u][/b]: 0pp [b][u]DC Block[/u][/b]: [code] ATTACK RANGE SAVE EFFECT Unarmed Touch DC20 or DC25 Toughness Damage (Staged) Abilities (36) + Combat (12) + Saving Throws (17) + Skills (5) + Feats (5) + Powers (31) - Drawbacks (0) = 106pp Doktor'd

Razorwing He has 2 pp to spend. Adding 2 ranks of Language (Arabic, Cantonese) and 6 ranks to Profession (mercenary). Removed 1 rank of Super-Movement (slow fall) from the grapple gun's Alternate Power. Removed a rank of Strike from his knife and added Improved Critical as a Power Feat. Updated the DC Block. [b][u]Characters Name[/u][/b]: Razorwing[floatr][img=http://i482.photobucket.com/albums/rr184/lerciferus/nightwing113-2-1-1-1-1.jpg][/floatr] [b][u]Power Level[/u][/b]: 11 (174/174pp) [b][u]Trade-Offs[/u][/b]: +1 Attack for -1 Damage, +1 Defense for -1 Toughness [b][u]Unspent PP[/u][/b]: 0 [b][u]Gold Status[/u][/b]: 24/30 [b][u]In Brief[/u][/b]: A ninja-commando trained for urban warfare. [b][u]Alternate Identity[/u][/b]: Kristian Elliot Gerber [b][u]Identity[/u][/b]: Secret [b][u]Birthplace[/u][/b]: Freedom City, New Jersey [b][u]Occupation[/u][/b]: none [b][u]Affiliations[/u][/b]: Interceptors (reserve member) [b][u]Family[/u][/b]: James Gerber (father, deceased), Cynthia Schwartz-Gerber (mother, deceased) [b][u]Age[/u][/b]: 17 (born March 12, 1993) [b][u]Gender[/u][/b]: Male [b][u]Ethnicity[/u][/b]: Caucasian [b][u]Height[/u][/b]: 5'9" [b][u]Weight[/u][/b]: 160 lbs [b][u]Eyes[/u][/b]: Blue [b][u]Hair[/u][/b]: Black [b][u]Description[/u][/b]: Kristian Gerber is in remarkable physical condition, his body honed by years of constant exercise, weightlifting, and acrobatics. He has a number of scars across his body, silent reminders of his time spent as Ronin's apprentice. His normal attire consists of BDU pants and combat boots accompanied by heavy metal t-shirts and a well-worn black military cap. As a note of interest, Kristian and the dimensionally-displaced teen hero known as Elite share a strikingly similar appearance, so much so that a casual observer could mistake them for twin brothers. [b][u]History[/u][/b]: Some time during the 1970's, two extremely gifted teenagers thought to take up the war on crime. This dynamic duo, Cardinal (James Gerber) and Blackbird (Cynthia Schwartz), battled against the seedy underbelly of New York City for years at the side of the dark avenger Raven, eventually falling in love with one another. When the Moore Act was passed in the 1980's, James chose to leave New York to help the few remaining heroes of Freedom City battle against the scum and villainy that plagued the once proud city while Cynthia stayed in New York to finish college. Dropping his happy-go-lucky demeanor and his flamboyant costume, James crafted a new identity for himself; one more suited to the social, economic, and anti-heroic theme of the day. Based upon a myth from the fabled lands of Shangri-La, the vigilante Razorwing cut a swathe of justice through Freedom City. As an on-again, off-again member of the group FORCE Ops, James Gerber found himself falling deeply into the darkest places of his soul and questioning the terrible things he was doing in the name of justice. Unable to handle the pressure anymore, James hung up his costume and returned to New York City a broken man. If it weren't for the love and support of his former friend and confidant Cynthia, now a criminal psychologist, he would have remained a husk of the man he once was. After renewing their friendship the two became romantic once more, married, and moved out to Freedom City when Mayor Moore was exposed for the crook he really was. Soon Cynthia Schwartz-Gerber was with child, and she gave birth to her son during the "Storm of the Century" in 1993. When the city was attacked by an unknown alien force, James did not hesitate to don the guise of Razorwing one last time to aid his fellow heroes in pushing back the extra-dimensional legions at Omega's command, and he gave his life so that so many others may live. In the aftermath of the Terminus Invasion, Cynthia became very sick. After years of battling a rare form of leukemia, she succumbed to her illness when her son was nearly six years old. Kristian became a dark and brooding introvert, bouncing from foster home to foster home and prone to violent outbursts. On the evening before his tenth birthday he was startled out of bed by a powerful hand gripping his mouth and a cold, emotionless voice whispering from the darkness of the room, [b]"I knew your old man, and his son deserves better than this."[/b] The next six and a half years of his life were filled with physical and mental conditioning, combat drills, obedience training, and survival tests all administered by a single figure clad in full body armor known to him only as "Ronin". With his brutal yet thorough training nearly complete, Ronin gifted the young man with a suit of combat armor resembling his father's costume, a grapple gun, utility belt, and a custom motorcycle to aid him in his final test: infiltrate the Labyrinth and recover any data detailing the past of the mercenary group known as Nemesis. To this end, Ronin used his connections to have the boy placed in Ev Prep, the front for the nefarious training camp known as the Shadow Academy. Shortly after his arrival Razorwing set forth to complete his mission under the cover of night. Finding an entrance to a high-tech laboratory deep beneath the grounds of Ev Prep, Razorwing successfully retrieved the data he was sent to obtain, though not without tripping an alarm. Narrowly avoiding an all-out confrontation with the students and faculty of the Shadow Academy, he delivered his package at the drop-off point, only to be ambushed by Ronin! The mercenary took the data disc and left the beaten and battered Razorwing with one final message before he departed: [b]"Sorry kid, no loose ends."[/b] Cast out by his former mentor, he was all alone in a world he hardly understood. [b][u]Personality & Motivation[/u][/b]: Many would describe Kristian Gerber as a violent sociopath. His life before Ronin's tutelage was lacking in the qualities that led to the healthy psychological development of a child, and his intense training at the hands of a merciless gun-for-hire did nothing to amend that. He had always thought of himself as a weapon forged to do battle at the whims of the highest bidder, but now he feels he has a new purpose. Razorwing has decided to use his skills and fighting abilities to combat the injustices of the world that he himself had once committed. [b][u]Powers & Tactics[/u][/b]: Razorwing is a skilled acrobat, detective, martial artist, and technical prodigy. He uses his utility belt's array of weaponry and grapple gun to full advantage to even the playing field against his adversaries before going in close for the finish. His armored jumpsuit possesses a set of retractable glider wings that allow for aerial mobility and the mask houses an advanced communication suite and night vision capabilities. The grapple gun is a prototype that was mothballed due to an unpractical cost and lack of demand, researched and developed by ASTRO Labs. His subterranean headquarters, a forgotten fallout shelter from the days of the Red Scare refitted to his personal taste and needs, is located a few miles southwest of the municipal landfill. At the request of the Seven Shadows' Path ninja clan, whom Kristian studied under when Ronin taught him the secret arts of [i]ninjutsu[/i], he allowed himself to become host a for a "spiritual egg" of the [i]Tachisukumu no Kageryu[/i], [i]Kamisorihane [/i](Shadow Dragon of Fear, Razorwing), after besting the mythological beast in spiritual combat. It is prophesied that a grand tournament will be held between champions of the [i]Kageryu [/i]and other pseudo-deities for control of Shangri-La, and only those born of the material world who share a mystical bond with one of these powerful beings may compete. [b][u]Complications[/u][/b]: [i]Enemies[/i]: Although Ronin is easily Razorwing's most powerful enemy, his rogue's gallery includes the Shadow Academy and a faction of the Seven Shadows' Path ninja clan that believe he is unworthy of the honor placed upon him. [i]Reputation[/i]: Razorwing's tactics and philosophy on fighting are simple: put them down, hard and fast. This, coupled with his penchant for violence, has earned him a reputation as a vigilante. [i]Secret[/i]: Although it isn't widely know, Razorwing was once the apprentice of one of the most feared assassins and mercenaries in the world, Ronin. [i]Temper[/i]: Razorwing's temper often gets the better of him, causing him to lose control when provoked or humiliated. [b][u]Abilities[/u][/b]: 6 + 8 + 6 + 8 + 4 + 4 = 36pp Str: 16 (+3) Dex: 18 (+4) Con: 16 (+3) Int: 18 (+4) Wis: 14 (+2) Cha: 14 (+2) [b][u]Combat [/u][/b]: 20 + 20 = 40pp Initiative: +12 Attack: +10, +11 (melee, shuriken, smoke pellets, thrown knife), +12 (grapple gun, knife, nunchaku) Grapple: +14 Defense: +10, +12 Dodge Focus (+5 flat-footed) Knockback: -5 (-3 flat-footed) [b][u]Saves [/u][/b]: 7 + 6 + 6 = 19pp Toughness: +10 (+6 flat-footed; +3 Con, +3 armored jumpsuit, +4 Defensive Roll) Fortitude: +10 (+3 Con, +7) Reflex: +10 (+4 Dex, +6) Will: +8 (+2 Wis, +6) [b][u]Skills [/u][/b]: 132r = 33pp Acrobatics 16 (+20) Computers 16 (+20) Disable Device 16 (+20) Drive 8 (+12) Gather Information 8 (+10) Intimidate 8 (+10) Investigate 8 (+12) Knowledge (streetwise) 8 (+12) Languages 4 (Arabic, Cantonese, English [native], Japanese, Russian) Notice 8 (+10) Profession (mercenary) 8 (+10) Search 8 (+12) Stealth 16 (+20) [b][u]Feats [/u][/b]: 35pp Acrobatic Bluff Attack Focus (melee) Beginner's Luck Defensive Roll 2 Dodge Focus 2 Elusive Target Equipment 10 Evasion Fascinate (Intimidate) Fearless Hide In Plain Sight Improved Initiative 2 Jack-of-All-Trades Luck Ninja Run Precise Shot Quick Draw Sneak Attack 4 Takedown Attack Uncanny Dodge (auditory) [quote name="Equipment"] [i][u]Headquarters[/u][/i] [b]Size[/b]: Medium, [b]Toughness[/b]: +15; [b]Features[/b]: Communications, Computer, Concealed 2, Garage, Gym, Infirmary, Isolated, Laboratory, Library, Living Space, Power System, Security System 2, Workshop [18ep] [i][u][url=http://i482.photobucket.com/albums/rr184/lerciferus/b-king-concept.jpg]Razorcycle[/url][/u][/i] [b]STR [/b]20, [b]SPD [/b]5, [b]DEF [/b]10, [b]TOU [/b]+10, [b]SIZE[/b]: Medium; [b]Features[/b]: Alarm 2, Masterwork, Subtle [16ep] [i][u][url=http://i482.photobucket.com/albums/rr184/lerciferus/utility_belt.jpg]Utility Belt[/url][/u][/i] binoculars, caltrops, camera, commlink, digital audio recorder, flashlight, gasmask, handcuffs, masterwork electronic tool kit, masterwork first aid kit, masterwork forensics kit, masterwork lockpick set, multi-tool, PDA, rebreather [8ep] [i][u]Weapon Array[/u][/i] [8ep] -BE: [b]Blast 1[/b] (shuriken; [i]Extras[/i]: Autofire; [i]Power Feats[/i]: Alternate Power 3, Masterwork, Subtle) [5] -AP: [b]Obscure 2[/b] (visual) (smoke pellets; [i]Extras[/i]: Independent; [i]Power Feats[/i]: Masterwork) [5] -AP: [b]Strike 1[/b] (knife; [i]Power Feats[/i]: Improved Critical, Masterwork, Mighty, Thrown) [5] -AP: [b]Strike 2[/b] (nunchaku; [i]Power Feats[/i]: Masterwork, Mighty, Twin Strike) [5][/quote] [b][u]Powers[/u][/b]: 8 + 3 + 1 + 1 +1 = 14pp [b]Device 2[/b] (armored jumpsuit, hard to lose) [8pp] [device][b]Communication 6[/b] (radio) (encrypted commlink, technology; [i]Flaws[/i]: Action [Move]; [i]Power Feats[/i]: Subtle; [i]Drawbacks[/i]: Power Loss [must be able to gesture, uncommon, minor]) [3dp] [b]Flight 2[/b] (glider wings; [i]Flaws[/i]: Gliding; [i]Power Feats[/i]: Subtle; [i]Drawbacks[/i]: Power Loss [if wings are immobilized, uncommon, minor]) [2dp] [b]Protection 3[/b] (kevlar) [3dp] [b]Super-Senses 2[/b] (darkvision) (active infrared, technology) [2dp][/device] [b]Device 1[/b] ([url=http://i482.photobucket.com/albums/rr184/lerciferus/grapplegun.jpg]grapple gun[/url], easy to lose) [3pp] [device][b]Snare 5[/b] ([i]Flaws[/i]: Limited [one target Snared at a time]; [i]Power Feats[/i]: Accurate, Alternate Power, Improved Throw, Reversible, Tether; [i]Drawbacks[/i]: Reduced Range 2, Vulnerable [slashing damage, very common, minor]) [5dp] -AP: [b]Speed 1[/b] ([i]Extras[/i]: Linked [+0]) [1] and [b]Super-Movement 1[/b] (swinging) ([i]Extras[/i]: Linked [+0]) [2][/device] [b]Leaping 1[/b] (ninja training) [1pp] [b]Quickness 1[/b] (ninja training) [1pp] [b]Speed 1[/b] (ninja training) [1pp] [b][u]Drawbacks[/u][/b] Nightmares (very common, minor) [-3pp] [b][u]DC Block:[/u][/b] [code]ATTACK RANGE SAVE EFFECT grapple gun Ranged DC15 Reflex Entangled (Staged) knife Ranged DC17 Toughness Damage (Staged) knife Touch DC19 Toughness Damage (Staged) nunchaku Touch DC20 Toughness Damage (Staged shuriken Ranged DC16 Toughness Damage (Staged) unarmed Touch DC18 Toughness Damage (Staged) Costs: Abilities (36) + Combat (40) + Saves (19) + Skills (33) + Feats (35) + Powers (14) - Drawbacks (3) = 174/174 pp Doktor'd

Razorwing wasn't used to praise, so he had to hold back a smile when he was told how awesome he was. He holstered his grapple gun and folded his arms across his chest, trying to look the part of the stoic street avenger. He was about to say something to the two that floated up to him, but the words got caught in his throat when he noticed how cute the girl was. Years at Ronin's side taught him to never underestimate anyone, never take anything at face value. This girl, cute as she may be, was ready to kill every last person in this room. He wanted to kick himself for the momentary lapse of concentration. For all he knew, they were just trying to butter him up with flattery to save themselves from a serious ass-kicking at his hands. "I'm not really the 'mentor' type, but I could show you a few tricks of the trade," he said a bit harsher than he had meant. "But first, let's talk about your methods."

I used to have it on there, but I needed to free up points for an HQ =p

A small overlay of Freedom City came to view on Razorwing's HUD, a flashing dot appearing where the Razorcycle had been taken. As long as the thieves didn't disable the device, he'd be on them in just a few minutes. He put the truck in gear and drove off, leaving the boathouse. Game on!

Spending my last HP for a GPS/mini-tracer on the Razorcycle.

Pax is going to Delay his action for a response. Also, sorry for the two week delay =p Cobalt Templar is up next.

"Yeah, that's how it's done, ya know?" Pax said to no one in particular as the hulking robot collapsed. Hearing polic sirens in the distance, he looked to both of his companions and asked, "So, are we allowed to go inside the bank and clear the rest of them out, or do we wait for the policemen to arrive?"

Kris returned the embrace, thankful for a sympathetic soul. It had been too long since he was treated as a person and not an asset. "Yeah a hot shower and some rack time sounds good, Lynn. Thank you." He went in for another hug and laid his weary head on Lynn's shoulder. The gesture seemed innocent enough, but he had a trick up his sleeve. Before pulling away, he whispered into the fae's ear, low enough that it couldn't be heard by Billy, Jack, or whatever listening devices lay hidden in the brownstone. "Midnight. Ocean heights. Come alone." Putting his hands on Lynn's shoulder's and pushing away from her, he smiled and asked, "Can we eat the omelettes first?"

Too true! sorry, was super sleepy last night, math wasn't my friend.

GM Post "Detective Barnes," he replied, shaking Calliope's hand. He was of average height and weight, with a salt and pepper crew cut and square faced lined by years of work on the street. "You nabbed two of Tartaglione's men tonight. You should be proud." He nodded towards the group of gawking teenagers and added, "When you get a chance, Officer Dugo here will take your statement. By the way, that was quick thinking, calling the station before you took these guys on."

GM POST Calliope was all but swarmed by the diner's of the pizzeria upon her return from the alley. "Who are you?", "Can you fly?", "Can I have your autograph?" It was all very surreal. The heroine saw the young officer greet a plain clothes detective who must have arrived on scene during her... moment... and pointed her way.

GM POST A pair of police cruisers pulled into the parking lot, doors opening with three officers remaining behind the open doors with their weapons drawn while a forth rushed over to Calliope with a pair of handcuffs. "Nice job, ma'am," the young (and attractive!) officer said as he knelt down and slapped the cuffs on the mook, his fingers brushing against Calliope's for a second as they switched grips on the mobster's wrist. Another officer came over to assist, the goon cursing all the while as he was read his rights. When the threat was being hauled into the back seat oi a cruiser, the patrons of Dominico's came out to see their savior up close.

GM POST With the extortionist laying belly down with his arm locked behind his head, Calliope had time to notice the crowd inside Dominico's huddled against the window, watching the events unfold. Most stood and watched silently, but a few were cheering her on behind the glass. "Get offa me!" the goon shouted in protest, squirming futilely under Calliope's grip. In the distance police siren's wailed.

Opposed Grapple check. (1d20+4=15, 1d20+4=15)

Opposed Grapple check DC 17. (1d20+4=10) FAIL! and Bound

Melee Attack roll. Toughness save DC 16. (1d20+2=12) MISS!

GM POST The big man in black saw the gun and magazine tossed aside, and decided against going to retrieve them. His opponent was fast, and she'd probably intercept him before he got to them. But whatever, she was just a chick in a costume right? Putting his hands up in a basic boxing stance, he circled around Calliope, testing her defense with a quick jabs.

GM POST Calliope struck the goons wrist, the pain causing him to release his grip on the pistol. With his weapon in the hands of his opponent, fear played across his face. "What'ya gonna do? Shoot me?!" he roared he lunged at Calliope with a powerful haymaker, though his attack was easily sidestepped by the lithe heroine..

Strength check DC 18. (1d20+2=3)