Tiffany Korta

How could she refuse not only did she always enjoy a challenge like this it gave her a chance to measure up the new girls talents. She just couldn’t help herself she just wanted to know. And well it would be fun. She gave a wide grin “How could I refuse such an offer, I won’t even use my grapple gun.†She jumped up on the window sill next to Tona and gave her a little nod. She had considered a little flourish but now wasn’t the time to show off all that she could do. “If you’re ready let’s do this.â€

And now we're in combat. For our Avian friend, let's call him Blessed , I'm using one of AA's build Steel Eagle. So let's start with Initatives. Blessed : 1d20+11=22 (he's fast for his age ). Blodeuwedd : 1d20+4=14

Pushing away through the crowd the assailant came fully into view. He was a foot taller than most people here and looked to the entire world like a middle-aged man with a massive beard , that had begun to put on a weight. However he also had a massive pair of feathery wings and was dressed in some kind of medieval armor and carrying a massive hammer. Freedom city being what it was the crowd didn’t panic but instead formed a massive circle around the pair, whilst the music carrying on now playing a remix of an old 80’s classic. His voice boomed, cutting even through the noise of the nightclub. “YOU TINY HUMAN THINK YOU CAN STOP ME? IF YOU INSIST ON STANDING IN MY WAY THEN I WILL HAVE TO SHOW YOU THE ERROR OF YOUR WAY.â€

Agnes gave a little smile “Trust me there’s a very fine line between an talented amateur and professional. It’s amazing what you can get away with just a vocorder and pretty look.†Her smile turned into a frown “Wow that sounded almost a little bitter didn’t it.†She stood up, smoothing down her sparkly dress. “But you really should drop by the studio sometime; I’d like to hear you play. Let’s go have a look at the studio. I’ve got you a good seat near the front, or if you want you can watch backstage. Your part of my staff today.†She gave a little laugh “Well you’re my only staff at the moment.â€

It turned out to be quite some time; it seemed that the less than a dozen warriors had little to do with the, apparently solo engineer. And the pair had plenty of time to explore the rather cramped crew areas of the ship. Apart from the strange views of the hyperspace and the rather limited database of the ship there was very little to do on the starship. The Mercenaries bustled about in an efficient manner, and whilst they were all polite (and a few properly star struck), had little time to assist the pair. So it was almost a relief when there heard the communication from the bridge. “Starlight would you care to join me on the bridge?â€

Revenants Initiative 1d20+6=16

Actually they were already in the VIP area, but no worries he's already got something else to worry about . Another Notice roll 5 to see the flying Bouncer, 15 to see a silhouette of the assailant.

Nash drew the artifact from inside his coat; it was a rather crudely sculpted statue of a winged figure in a golden color. It look a little like someone who had seen art-deco, but not understood it, and tried and copy the style. Blodeuwedd slipped out her goggles and took a look at the artifact, she quickly realized something very important. “It’s not an artifact, it’s not magical!†He hated this grim human place full of there grim buildings, he wanted to return to the vast blue skies of his home. But first he would stop those that made those blasted statues and tempted away their youth. He touched down in front of the building where he could hear the blasted thing screeching away and folded his wings behind him. The sound was almost masked but the blasted noise that human’s called music, but his keen sense could still hear its presence. There was a man at the door who seemed to want to stop him entering the building but with no time for niceties he threw the man in front of him into the thronging crowds.

“This won’t take long if you all want to wait a minute.†It was difficult to tell that the room was lived in at all; it was spotlessly clean with everything tidied away. Even the only personal touches in the room a collection of magazines, mostly fashion, lifestyle and celebrity with a smattering of Science and Technology, were neatly stacked away. The only decorative item in the room was a sword intricacy carved with Celtic figures. “I’m a simple roommate all I ask is that you keep the window off the latch. I like to scale the wall out of practice and while I can force the lock I prefer not to. Shall we get back to the others?â€

Weird I thought I'd posted them :? . Attack Roll 1d20+8-2=20, Miss chance 1d20=5

Blobeuwedd didn’t often use the doors to the dorm, when she could she tended to scale the walls to her room. It was good practice and a small part of her had enjoyed freaking her roommate out by just appearing in the room. So it took a little while to remember what her room number was. “Wait 314, that my room. Wow it looks like we roommates after all.†Despite herself she gave a little smile. “Do you want to store you stuff first before we give you the grand tour? It’s not much to see I tend to keep the place rather Spartan.â€

She gathered herself up and fought back the fatigue she had been feeling. Whilst her healing here was helpful she was still facing an uphill, and possibly loosing, battle. “So what we split up and then combine what we find? It would make sense as time is of the essence.†She turned round, resting on the desk and looked at the rest of the heroes. “I suggest we split into two teams one looks at the medical evidence and see if we can cure this thing. The other look to see if this cult is behind this whole mess. I can probably teleport myself and another anywhere in the US.â€

Agnes didn’t want to risk relighting her light but from the faint glow of her aura and his constant curses, which had become boring 300 years ago; it wasn’t too difficult to work out where he was. She wasn’t sure if it was just that there luck had turned but the darkness didn’t seem as oppressive as it had before. But best still not to dwell to long in the darkness she had meet, abet another lifetime ago, some of the creatures that dwelt below the earth. Building up another charge of light she sent it rattling off towards the sounds of Lorenzeo.

She let Mr White go, now wasn’t the time to try and take him down. Beside here no-one, well sadly almost no one, could get hurt in a situation like this. She picked up the book but resisted the urge to flick through its page, not before she got someone who knew magic to look it over. She wouldn’t put it past him to put a magical booby trap on his own work. Then she wondered backup to find a writing desk, he of cause would have the kind of old fashion writing kit that she was more use to, and after a few seconds though she penned him a quick note. I understand you ennui, it must be difficult to live so long and not get bored with everything around you. And if you want to just study me to find out how I work I’m as curious as you and would happily help. If you however are determined to carry on with experiments, like those poor creatures downstairs, then I’m afraid I must make every effort to stop you.

“I’ve had a little practice with the Welsh Longbow myself. So I know how much they hurt if you handle them wrong. Taid always let’s people mishandle the bow the once, tended to discourage them from doing so again.†She rummaged in her backpack and bought out a small first aid kit that she had been building up. “Here at least bandage it up, it’ll keep us happy at least.†She listened as the man explained about her arrangements at Claremonts. “Maybe you’ll end up sharing with me? My current roomie is moving in with someone else for next term. I’m surprised that she even noticed that I was there to be honest. We can show you around the campus if you want. I’m still fairly new myself, but this big lug here.†She indicated Subito “Knows the place inside and out.â€

Blodeuwedd Increased her Attack to +7, also rearranged her attack stats to reflect her unarmed attack. Raised Acrobatics, Climb, and Stealth by 1, added Medicine +1 WELSH'D by GIZMO

Blodeuwedd took a seat next to Nash, giving him a little nod as she did. They then exchanged code phrases in an ancient form of Celtic know to very few people on the planet. She would have preferred to have had the whole conversation in Welsh but it seemed Nash didn’t speak the language. “So what’s the big deal that we had to meet here?†she lowered her voice despite the noise from the club “I have contact that occasionally sends my way interesting artifacts and antiques. Well he turns up about a week ago all freaked out. Seems he picked up this statue and since then he swore blind that he felt that someone was following him. And it would make this screaming sound when that person was near.†He took a large gulp of the whiskey he’d ordered and gestured for another. “I thought nothing of it; he can be a bit of flake sometimes. But then not long after his shop gets turned over and he disappears. Then the damn thing starts shrieking like he said, and I’m sure I was followed here, though I swear I couldn’t see anyone.â€

Blodeuwedd attitude changed subtly when Subito arrived, giving a little smile that causing her face to brighten. She playfully tapped him on the arm and gave him a look. “You should know by now that not all of use around here have powers. Don’t worry Tona I don’t have any powers either.†There was something about this new girl that reminded her of herself, well Cerys as least. She had this newly minted feel about her that suggested that her life had just stated when she walked into the ground. Still she wasn’t in a position to pry into another identity.

Blodeuwedd unlike some of the other student loved the tree that dominated this part of the ground and often hid up there to spend time quietly reading. She also keep a watch out for the coming and goings from the various building around, useful when you trying to hide from someone with super-senses. So she accidently caught the arrival of the new girl and heard the conversation between her and Mali. Remembering the welcome she had received when she first arrived, which seemed like years ago, she decided to play it on and help introduce the girl to the school. She dropped down deftly from the tree, remembering to make as noise as not to surprise the two. “Oh, hi there are you new here?†she offered out her hand "I’m Cerys by the way.â€

It was nice to know that none of them trusted each other, didn’t really help her in the current situation. Another massive bluff was in order. She adopted Giselle's angry and indignant tone, something she had plenty of experience of in the short time she’d known her. “After all I’ve went through to recover this sniveling little worm, you want to lower myself to mere parlor tricks?†She strode over confidently and pulled “Harold†so they were face to face. “You might as well get this idiot to open the door.†She raised her eyebrows and looked at the door trying to subtle ask Nick if her could actually do such a thing.

Agnes eye shined with excitement “I don’t know what it was like in Spain but back home there was an allure about the States. And Freedom City well it had Superheroes, when I was little I always wanted to visit this place. It’s got a crazy energy like no other place in the world. But I’m tied to the UK it’s my home, I just work in here. It helps that I can teleport so I can work here but still get home in time for my soaps.†A runner gave a knock and informed them that it ten minutes to show time. “You could still come up and play with us I could walk you through the song right now if you want.†she gave a cheeky smile.

And hark the plot . Could you give me a Notice Roll DC 10

From her carefully chosen vantage point it was easy to see the arrival of her contact for the night crossing the dancefloor. Nash was an attractive, if not currently slightly dishevelled, man of an indeterminable age. Despite the heat of the club he wore a trench coat buttoned all the way up. “He’s part of the family whatever he’s done we’ll look after him. He knows that and he knows I’ll honour that.†She gave a reassuring smile “But don’t worry I wouldn’t ask you to do anything illegal, and if he’s done wrong he’ll face justice of one sort or the other.†Seeing that Nash had now reached the bar at the VIP area she stood up. “Well here goes nothing, wish me luck.â€

Blodeuwedd looked a little sheepish “Well to be honest this is my first operation; they wouldn’t normally let someone so young out on a solo operation so young. But needs must.†She recomposed herself returning to her more professional demeanor. “But I do know this we’ve always worked through a strict chain of command, he would contact the… family, the family would set up the deal and then tell me where to meet. That’s how we’ve been able to exist so long without the world at large knowing of our existence. My contact contacted me directly, I’m not going to ignore a call for help, that’s an unexpected turn of events. To do that he must be in some kind of trouble.â€

Sure here you go 1d20=11.