Thunder King
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I don't think there's much I can add
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Adam bolted forward as fast as he could. These weren't soldiers, they weren't rank and file, they were Nazis. They believed in the cause, and he was going to do whatever it took to stop them. He was going to start by punching someone. He settled on Walküre. He reached her and slammed his fist in the side of her head. He was going to knock her out of the fight as fast as he could. These people were dangerous, and he couldn't afford to let this fight tip in their favor.
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Walkure, then. Same roll, 15, DC32 TOU save
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Specimen is going to charge and punch the everloving crap out of Donar. Turning the +2 attack from the charge into +2 to damage. 15 Power attacking by 2 here, for a DC32 TOU save.
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Adam loved his girlfriend, and loved that she was masking his sounds. Otherwise he would give himself away for sure. Adam could leap, run, smash and even run on walls, but his footfalls were like bowling balls slammed against a wooden floor. He was not a subtle person. He did nothing special to ready himself for a fight. His friends had various powers, he had his fists.
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I'm going to assume that the tanks near Watchdog and Daystar are within charging distance, so Adam is going to maneuver using a move action as he needs, and then charge at whichever tank is closer to Watchdog and Daystar. 18 DC30 TOU save
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Adam, satisfied that the tank was disabled, bolted off towards a second one. He slammed his right fist directly into the front of the tank. He felt metal crumple against his fists and steel twist and groan on impact. He wasn't sure what the damage was, but the tank was disabled. He looked around for more targets. He worried if his awkward, imprecise movements could do much good against the softer targets, but they could certainly hurt the tanks.
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6 Well, Adam was gonna punch a tank, but apparently he isn't. I'm gonna go ahead and reroll that 12 But that's under an 11, so 16 is the attack roll vs the next tank.
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I will post soon sorry
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ooc Vibora Bay: Even The Mere Reports Of Such (OOC)
Thunder King replied to Avenger Assembled's topic in Archives
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Adam always enjoyed Christmas, but Pan's enthusiasm was warmly infectious. That, and he had an excuse to hang out with Lulu, so that was a bonus. It was cold, but he enjoyed the briskness of the weather. Plus, it gave him an excuse to bundle up, and that was always a bonus. He could wear a hood, a hat, gloves, a coat, a scarf...he could just keep the self conscious parts of himself hidden and just enjoy being outside. "I love old books." Adam said. "Consider me interested."
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Adam stared out at the scene before him. German soldiers, nazis. He was worried about Pan and knew the situation would rapidly spiral out of control. He sighed. "Ah, well, crap. Well, cry havoc and all that." Adam spotted his target and crouched for just a moment. He bolted forward, breaking out in a dead sprint. He hurled himself into the air, screaming as loud as he could. He hit the ground and slammed both fists down on the tank in front of him. He felt steel buckle under the force of his blow, twisting the armor, bending the frame and bending the barrel of the main gun.
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Specimen is going to run and then do a leaping charge at the nearest enemy tank. 16 hit? If so, DC30 TOU save.
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ic Vibora Bay: Even The Mere Reports Of Such (IC)
Thunder King replied to Avenger Assembled's topic in Americas
Speed-Demon had kept quiet. He was out of his element and more than a little worried about what was going on. When he heard about the bodies, he dare not look. So he kept with the other heroes, falling a little behind, trying to keep his nerve. He wasn't easily spooked, but becoming a hero had involved a great deal more horror and magic than he had expected. He'd originally figured he would deal with petty thugs, gang bangers, drug pushers and the like. This felt out of his element. Still, he was a hero, and he was with them whenever they saw...whatever that thing was. -
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ooc Vibora Bay: Even The Mere Reports Of Such (OOC)
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ic Vibora Bay: Even The Mere Reports Of Such (IC)
Thunder King replied to Avenger Assembled's topic in Americas
It would have taken Speed-Demon longer to respond than arrive. It took him mere seconds to find Woodsman in the area. He didn't know what was needed, but he was there to be of service. "Speed-Demon here." He said as he popped up. -
Adam had no problem taking point. He was well aware that he was a whole lot less vulnerable than most. He wondered if the sandstorm would even truly bother him, or if he could shrug it's effects off without issue. Either way, he was quite willing to take the lead. "No problem." He said, stepping forward. "I have to warn you, my sense of sight only picks up things in the visible spectrum."
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Adam shrugged and smiled. "I'll be fine. I can get by with less if I need to. I promise I'll catch up later." He nodded. "Concern and sympathy can go a long way, Mia. I can't tell you how grateful I am for your assistance. If you ever need a favor, do not hesitate to ask. I'm in your debt." He motioned to the door. "I think I can be let back in. Ashley wanted to talk to Lulu alone." He walked toward the door and sighed. Lulu would be okay. She wasn't the first person to have evolving powers, after all. He opened the door and stepped inside.
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Adam stepped into the room and was immediately at a loss for words. "I consider myself an eloquent man, but words fail me, Lulu." He smiled as he gave her a brief appraisal. "I can think of things to say, but I'll keep most of them to myself." He had traded the long sleeve shirt out for a lightweight t-shirt. He wasn't afraid of stares from his friends. He did not like his scars, but he appreciated that his powers gave him a trim, powerful physique.
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Despite his lack of experience, Adam was able to correlate his real life location with their position on the map. After a few seconds of glancing around, he motioned with confidence in the correct direction. "This way, I believe." He said. He looked at the man, hoping for some sort of affirmative. He was confident, but he knew better than to assume he was an expert. Always defer to experts, unless you have information they lack, of course. He wanted to enjoy this excursion, but he felt like he was the only one that would.
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22 Of all the times to get a natural 20.
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"We need to make sure the mayor understands that privacy is important for some of us. I'm...fine with being on the team publicly. As long as the mayor can promise that my personal information stays off the public record and that it's protected from hackers and such. I don't have much of a life, but I'd rather not risk it, you know?" He kicked back a bit. "I mean, I'm good with people, but I don't know if they'd want some smart-ass punk kid being the face of their new hero team. I'm all smiles, but I ain't respectable by most standards."
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Adam popped up behind Ashley when he heard her say that. He waved. "I can go." He said. "I heard what the nurse said, you'll be fine, Lulu. I guarantee they've dealt with powers changing and evolving before." "Do you need me to go, Ashley?" He asked. He was pretty sure she'd be okay, but he was relieved to hear it. He was worried about his own powers, sometimes. He never quite knew if they would evolve, either.