Thunder King

Mali, seeing as how her friends would also be joining her, gave a wave to the rest of them before she threw her towel over her shoulder and walked towards the pool. She certainly didn't mind the company. There were several ways to relax, and one involved fun with friends. "Meet you guys at the pool." She said, vanishing out of sight.

It's time to get rid of the Doomforge in Kingston. Voltage, supergenius tech savvy hero and electricity controller extraordinaire, has some ideas, but he wants to contact the best and brightest in brains to help formulate a plan for getting rid of it. This may also involve combat, I dunno, I'm not actually running it, just getting the ball rolling. THIS is a possible thread wherein the characters can discuss plans and ideas, which means it's for super smart heroes who are have an expertise in technology, or for anyone who has enough knowledge of the Terminus itself to have valuable input. So who's interested?

Crimson Tiger Mali was in the middle of finishing a drink, with a towel over her shoulders and a pair of sandals. "I'm heading to the pool myself in a moment." She shrugged. She was already in her bathing suit. "I need to relax a bit, been working too hard. I can't risk straining anything. A relaxing soak should help." She motioned to Daphne. "Shall we?"

"Hm, good point. If it's easy to repair, she can do it herself, or with some assistance." Voltage started thinking. "Though, a diagnostic tool might be helpful, as well. Even if we make things as easy to replace as possible, sometimes determining what the problem is takes as much effort as the actual work itself." He scratched his chin. "Yes, hm, diagnostic software, simple code sequence, smartphone app compatible. A device that outputs the necessary diagnostic information through a simple USB cable, with software that can be loaded onto a smartphone. Open the app on a phone, plug the cable into the phone, and, in a few minutes, it can tell you what, exactly, needs replacement. What do you guys think?" He still liked his lab facility idea, for repairs that might be difficult in the field.

"Well, to be honest." Voltage chuckled. He dissolved into a silvery bolt of lightning that dissolved into nothing in the air. At almost the same moment, another bolt of electricity appeared elsewhere in the room, into which he reappeared. "I don't drive. I fly, I teleport, I can move metal with my mind, I can talk to machines. I have to remember to do basic exercise. My muscles atrophied pretty bad for a while there." He admitted. "As for repairs, no, I don't tend to let other people work on my projects. Most of my gear is self-designed."

The drone dutifully fetched a bottle of cold water, and sat it near Ryder, before flying off. "As for parts, well, 3D printing and fabrication technology is far, far beyond what it once was. Once it's designed and fabricated, we can simply retain the schematics. If it needs repaired or serviced, well. Bring it back here, we'll do a thorough scan of it, find whatever is malfunctioning, and simply have the required parts replaced or repaired. You don't need to find parts if you designed all of the parts and retain the schematics." A drone came in, carefully carrying a screen, hovering close to Danica. "This is just a quick sketch." On the screen was a rough approximation of a Segway, sitting on a raised platform with a ramp. Moments later, a series of rough looking robotic arms reached down and, through the use of various tools, disassembled the Segway, found a bad part, and removed it. Then, a new part was brought out, the Segway was reassembled, and a rough humanoid figure guided it down off the ramp and away. "A repair dock." He said. "I know you would like something solid and reliable, something you can trust, and something that you can keep using for a long time. Once we have your new transport designed, you can bring it here to the lab. We'll scan it and all of it's parts, fabricate replacement parts, and reassemble it."

"I'm not sure if she can tell you're trying to talk to her, or if she's ignoring you." Voltage said. A tiny drone came flying over with a fresh, cold bottle of water dangling from it. It deposited the water on a small table near Danica, and then flew off. "I use that system myself, sometimes. I need to keep hydrated while I'm working. I, uh, sometimes forget to drink...and eat. I have it programmed to fetch bottles of water on an hourly basis, and snacks at other intervals." He said, sheepishly. The drone fetched a bottle of water for him. "Would you like anything to drink?" He offered to Ryder again.

Gust Power Level: 8/10 (150/150) Unspent Power Points: 0 Trade-Offs: None In Brief: Teenage superhero with the power to generate bursts of air from his limbs Catchphrase: Theme: Alternate Identity: Tristan Jacobs (Secret) Birthplace: Saginaw, Michigan Residence: Saginaw, Michigan Base of Operations: Claremont Academy Occupation: Student Affiliations: Family: Larry, Alexander (parents), Sarah (sister) Description: Age: 16 (July 30th, 2005) Gender: Ethnicity: Caucasian Height: 5'6" Weight: 160 lbs Eyes: Brown Hair: Blond Tristan is below average in height, with a solid frame used to physical labor. He prefers that his mop of hair stay somewhat long. He looks far more skeptical than a kid his age should. Despite wanting to design a costume, he doesn't have much talent for it, so he just wears the Claremont Academy uniform. HIs sole customization is a pair of goggles. He claims that they'll help keep the air out if his eyes, but the truth is that he thinks they look cool. History: Tristan was adopted at the age of two by Larry and Alexander. He doesn't remember anything before then. His parents have hinted that they know a few things, but he doesn't care. He's always figured that if his mom had wanted him, she would have kept him. When he was six, they adopted his little sister, Sarah. Larry is a computer programmer, while Alexander helps manage a small construction company. He lived a very typical life until he was thirteen years old. He was climbing a tree when he fell out. His powers activated before he hit the ground, and he found that he could adjust the pressure, using the burst of air to slow his fall. Since that day, he has trained rigorously to get his powers under control. He has no idea why he developed the ability to shoot bursts of air from his hands. All the scientific community has been able to tell him is that it's likely some genetic mutation, a consequence of either his biological mother, or father. Personality & Motivation: If the saying 'fortune favors the bold' were truth, Tristan would be the luckiest boy alive. He's a daredevil, learning to understand his powers by using them. He's tough enough to withstand things ordinary people can't, and quick enough to get himself out of trouble, at least, he thinks so. The idea of being a superhero sounds amazing to him. While he has a good heart, the idea of adventure and excitement are the real draws for him. Powers & Tactics: Tristan is fast. His bursts can allow him to move in all three directions, giving him a great deal of maneuverability. He uses this in conjunction with his extraordinary durability to slam himself fist or foot first into enemies, and to get out of the way quickly. However, the bursts are more effective when they're launched against a solid surface, so it's harder for him to adjust his movement in mid-air. In addition, the blasts don't extend very far from his limbs, a foot or two at most, so they're unreliable for direct offense. Power Descriptions: Tristan's bursts of air look like just that, powerful blasts of air. They're usually accompanied by a loud whooshing sound, though they can sound louder and more concussive if a burst is particularly strong. Complications: I Need Space!: Tristan's powers are less effective in tight quarters. Abilities: 0 + 0 + 0 + 0 + 0 + 0 = 0PP Strength: 10 (+0) Dexterity: 10 (+0) Constitution: 10 (+0) Intelligence: 10 (+0) Wisdom: 10 (+0) Charisma: 10 (+0) Combat: 0 (2PP / Base Attack) + 0 (2PP / Base Defense) = 0PP Initiative: +0 Attack: +0 Melee, +0 Ranged Example: +10 Swords, +6 Melee, +4 Base Defense: +0 (+0 Base, +0 Dodge Focus), +0 Flat-Footed Grapple: +0 Knockback: -0 Saving Throws: 0 (1PP / Fortitude) + 0 (1PP / Reflex) + 0 (1PP / Will) = 0PP Toughness: +0 (+0 Con, +0 [Example: Protection, Defensive Roll]) Fortitude: +0 (+0 Con, +0) Reflex: +0 (+0 Dex, +0) Will: +0 (+0 Wis, +0) Skills: 0R = 0PP (1PP = 4 Skill ranks) Skill # of Ranks (+ Total Bonus) Skill # of Ranks (+ Total Bonus) Skill # of Ranks (+ Total Bonus) Examples: Craft [Structural] 5 (+5) Skill Mastery -- 5 ranks in Craft [Structural], a +0 Intelligence modifier and the Skill Mastery Feat for that Skill. Diplomacy 8 (+10) Second Chance -- 8 ranks Diplomacy, a +2 Charisma modifier and the Second Chance feat for that skill. Languages 2 (English, French [Native], German) -- Speaks those three languages, but learned French first. Notice 5 (+4) -- 5 ranks in Notice and a -1 Wisdom modifier. Feats: 0PP Feat Name Feat Name Feat Name Examples: Accurate Attack Attack Focus [Melee] 1 Attack Specialization [Swords] 2 Dodge Focus 2 Equipment 2 (10EP) Luck 3 Power Attack Equipment: 0PP = 0EP (1 rank of the Equipment Feat = 5 'Equipment Points') Name (Power breakdown, if applicable) [XEP] Examples: Gas Mask [1EP] Sword (Damage 3 [Feats: Improved Critical, Mighty]) [5EP] Undercover Vest (Protection 3 [Feats: Subtle]) [4EP] Note: The Equipment block is only applicable if your character has the Equipment feat! Powers: 0 + 0 + 0 = 0PP Power Name Rank (Descriptive Name; Extras: ???, ???, Flaws: ???, ???, Feats: ???, ???, Drawbacks: ???, ???) [XPP] (descriptors) Example: Damage 10 (Heat Vision; Extras: Range [Perception, +2], Flaws: Action [Full], Feats: Precise, Subtle) [22PP] (heat, solar radiation, alien physiology) Array Name Rank (2*Rank PP Array; Extras: ???, ???, Flaws: ???, ???, Feats: Alternate Power, ???, Drawbacks: ???, ???)[XPP] (descriptors) Base Power: Power Name (Descriptive Name; Extras: ???, ???; Flaws: ???, ???; Feats: ???, ???; Drawbacks: ???, ???) {power cost/array cost} (descriptors) Alternate Power: Power Name (Descriptive Name; Extras: ???, ???; Flaws: ???, ???; Feats: ???, ???; Drawbacks: ???, ???) {power cost/array cost} (descriptors) Example: Electrical Control Array 10 (20PP Array; Feats: Alternate Power 2) [22PP] (electricity, genetic) Base Power: Blast 10 (Chain Lighting; Extras: Autofire; Flaws: Action [Full]; Feats: Accurate; Drawbacks: Full Power) {20/20} Alternate Power: Blast 10 (Ball Lightning; Extras: Area [50-ft. Burst, General]; Flaws: Distracting) {20/20} Alternate Power: Stun 6 (Taser Blast; Extras: Range [Ranged]) {18/20} Device Rank (Descriptive Name; 5*Rank PP Container; Extras: ???; Flaws: Easy/Hard-To-Lose, ???; Feats: ???; Drawbacks: ???) [XPP] (descriptors) Power Name Rank (Descriptive Name; Extras: ???, ???, Flaws: ???, ???, Feats: ???, ???, Drawbacks: ???, ???) [XPP] (descriptors) Power Name Rank (Descriptive Name; Extras: ???, ???, Flaws: ???, ???, Feats: ???, ???, Drawbacks: ???, ???) [XPP] (descriptors) Example: Device 2 (Mighty Shield; 10PP Container; Flaws: Hard-To-Lose; Feats: Indestructible) [9PP] Damage 3 (Feats: Improved Critical, Mighty, Thrown) [6PP] Force Field 2 [2PP] Shield 2 [2PP] Note: If all Powers have the same Descriptor (all genetic, all technological, etc.), you can just write that directly under the Powers header. Drawbacks: (-0) + (-0) = -0PP Drawback (Description; Frequency: [Uncommon, Common, or Very Common]; Intensity: [Minor, Moderate, or Major])[-XPP] Example: Vulnerability (Fire; Frequency: Common; Intensity: Major [x2]) [-4PP] Note: You can only have a number of Drawbacks equal to your PL, not including Power Drawbacks. Also, Power Drawbacks, such as Full Power or Power Loss, should be listed on the Power, not here. DC Block ATTACK RANGE SAVE EFFECT Unarmed Touch DC 15 Toughness Damage Chain Lightning Ranged DC 25 Toughness (Autofire) Damage Taser Blast Ranged DC 16 Fortitude Stun Totals: Abilities (0) + Combat (0) + Saving Throws (0) + Skills (0) + Feats (0) + Powers (0) - Drawbacks (0) = 150/150 (or 105/105) Power Points

Voltage nodded. His super enhanced mind scanned the partition, looking for any signs of weakness or vulnerability. "No weaknesses or vulnerabilities found." he said. He stood and walked to where Miss Americana asked them to go. He was in new territory. He had done a lot of contract work, a lot of inventing and lab work, but this was government secrets. This was strange, new territory for him. He was cautious and wary. He hadn't been in a fight in years, he certainly hoped not to do it today.

Skill mastery 35 on Computers check to ensure that the partition is secure. Voltage has quickness 8

Voltage nodded and understood. He realized it would take Danica and Ryder to help Eira understand. It really was a good design, useful for a number of applications, but probably not one for a person like Danica. He didn't touch anything. He didn't need to. He was connected directly to the Lab's computers with his technopathic powers. "While Eira's busy, would either of you like something to drink?" He motioned over to a small fridge in the corner. "We've got soda, water, juice, energy drinks..." "I've known Eira for quite a while, actually. I used to work for her uncle. I still do, somewhat, I'm a contract employee now." He grumbled internally. He was still terrible at talking to people.

Voltage was waiting for them to arrive, sort of floating near the door. While he could stand, he didn't like to. He rather enjoyed floating in mid-air because that was just easier. He was rail thin, with a sharp face and short white hair. He gave them a friendly smile. "Hello, welcome to the lab. I'm Voltage. I started my career at eighteen, a bit too old for Claremont." He waved them in. "I know what it's like to be a young superhero. Honestly, I enjoy working on new projects." "I've already allocated some resources to this project." He said. "Once we have a design we can start working on it." He tapped his forehead. "I'm connected to the lab network through my technopathic abilities. As long as we don't go too crazy, we can have some fun with this and put something together."

Voltage sat back. The design was certainly impressive. He could see a bit of her uncle's influence in the aesthetics. He took a breath. He needed to be circumspect, to be respectful. Honestly, the design would work wonders for most people. He was a bit worried that a tortoise girl might be intimidated. "From what I gather, Chelone likes a bit of a slower pace. She may find the sheer speed a bit intimidating. I appreciate what you're trying to do for your friend, but we should get her input, too."

Voltage leaned forward, pressing his hands together beneath his chin and looked thoughtful. "I wonder what parts of his mind, if any, the drones have. I would imagine an agent of his experience would have some valuable information available. The 'how' is indeed a big question here." "Is the question of 'how' a question of how they got their hands on his schematics? Did they end up with technical documents on Irons' cybernetics? I do wonder how, precisely, they got information on his schematics. Perhaps that's part of the question?" He shook his head. "Empty speculation, would need more information."

Voltage said nothing about what he saw, knowing that others in the room were far more circumspect and capable of discussing these things delicately. He respected the greater understanding and wisdom of Miss Americana A factory for building synthetic drones. He knew such things existed, but he wondered if Simmons simply couldn't handle the information. Imagine seeing your own obsolescence incarnate. Or was it an entirely different issue? Whatever the case, it went poorly. Instead, he simply stroked his chin thoughtfully as his computer like mind worked various angles.

Skill Mastery; 35 on Computers

Adam laughed with joy and snatched Lulu up into his arms. He tossed her gently into the air and caught her effortlessly. He kissed her (trusting that she'd be wearing smudge proof lipstick) and hugged her tight. "Yes I missed you. I didn't think you were coming." He only reluctantly put her back down after a few moments. One advantage of his strength was that carrying Lulu around was hardly any effort at all. When he finally set her gently on her feet, he smiled. "You look gorgeous."

Voltage leaned forward. "Our focus was on saving your life. Our other concerns were secondary. We wanted to make sure everything would transfer cleanly and that you'd function without issues before trying to get information from you. I'm glad to see it's working"

"Can we even extract any information from the agents?" Voltage piped in. "Wetworks people, AEGIS agents. They don't seem the type to talk to us about it with us. Doctors don't usually interrogate suspects. Then again...I...I feel like we need to get him up and running and see what he thinks is going to happen. None of this looks good." "How does everything look so far?"

Adam strode into the party with confidence. His issues made him very particular about his appearance, so he never had anything out of place if he could avoid it. He wore a tailored three piece suit, with an emerald green vest and a black tie. This wig was neatly trimmed, and he had his eyebrows on. "Hey everybody. Lulu couldn't make it, had some heavy duty studying to do." He saw Elena, the only other person near his height, but saw that she was clearly struggling with the situation. She was new, for one thing, and looked a bit out of sorts. He decided to leave her alone. Best not bug the new girl when she looks like she's having trouble. The music was fine, he thought, not that he planned to dance.

"I'm honestly not sure? I think it had something to do with some kind of weapon, or something. I dunno, but after all that crazy stuff that happened, I doubt it was to borrow a cup of milk. You don't create robot duplicates of heroes and villains to distract them all from something mundane, simple, or good. I can't even imagine the kind of investment it must have been in resources to arrange all that. Those were convincing duplicates, with abilities and powers and personalities and all of that, not just 'robots'. So, no, I'm not sure what the Curator's goals were, but I'm pretty confident that we did the right thing by stopping it."

"What if the Curator wanted something that was more insidious? What if one of the fake heroes got their hands on some really important information? I thought of all sorts of ways things could have gone south. Like, the Freedom League Headquarters. What if someone got in there and got something dangerous? What if they assassinated people? I mean...what if the people who were kidnapped were killed instead? She took a deep breath. "Luckily they didn't seem to be the Curator's goal. That turned out to be something completely unrelated to the fake heroes. Almost as if the Curator figured it could sew chaos and get what it wanted while everyone was busy dealing with the robots."

"It honestly scared the heck out of me. I mean, did I help one of the robots? Did I know someone who got replaced? Luckily most of the action was over by the time we got back to town, because we had to process what happened. It's amazing it didn't go so much worse. The hero community really stepped up to stop something that could have been a lot worse."

"I punched robots, mostly. The team split up. Two of us went in to confront the Curator directly while the rest of us cleaned up the robots to make sure they couldn't take out the other two. I can't count how many robots we destroyed. I remember tearing the arm off of one. I don't have the kind of technical skills that would have been helpful there, anyway. I did what I do best, I hit things."

I definitely am, I just need to sit down and build her.