Tiffany Korta

Her stomach rumbled at the thought of food she had eaten since she’d left Cardiff, she’d been too excited to eat on the plane. But what did Cerys eat? Her meals had normally been simple affairs designed to maintain her fitness levels. She’d been introduced to different foods, part of her training to infiltrate different targets, but not simply for the pleasure of just eating. Well one way to find out. She grabbed her bag and gracefully tumbled to the ground. Landing deftly on her feet she put her rucksack on her back, carrying on as if the fall was nothing. “Actually the canteen would be great I skipped breakfast.â€

Ah the first blush of adulthood when the world was against you, because she been a bit of a tomboy in her youth so she’d got it out of the way quite early. “You know I was like you when I was younger, striking out on my own fighting against the world. That why I’m capable of doing this.†The poor kid was unlikely to listen to reason, so she was sorry to say she would had to resort to physical violence. It wasn’t an elegant blow she just drew back her arm and slammed it into the young girls. Striking a good solid blow.

Simple strike to start 1d20+11=30, booyah! That's a toughness 28 save. Oh and I'd like to knock her back as well if I can. Then I hop down off the car, I have a plan .

She gave a friendly little smile. She resisted a little victory dance at her hunch being right, that could be seen as a little crass. “Someone else was after that book and after we got hold of the book she disappeared. I’d be more surprised if they weren’t linked.†At his question about the book she shuffled in her chair nervously. “I started to read the book, but I feel asleep reading it. It was a long trying day… and he might have been an excellent scholar but a gripping writer he was not.†She shrugged and brightened up; she scribbled her phone number on a scrap of paper and handed it to Subito. “Let's help the police and find out what they know about the kidnapping. Then we can meet up, in costume, and see if we solve this thing.â€

Looking around to see if the police were paying attention to them she leaned in conspiratorially. “Listen kid this is important, why were you after the book? I suspect that the book and Ms Hart’s disappearance are connected and we might be the best people to solve both.†She sighed there should be some kind of secret handshake or something so heroes could identify themselves. “Look I’ll go first. I don’t want to give too much away, secret identity and all that, but when I said a spirit asked me to find the book. Well that wasn’t a lie…â€

Despite herself Blodeuwedd couldn’t help but smile under her hood “You could say that. I’m also here to investigate the goings on at that warehouse. And I suspect…†She had noticed the strange van at the other end of the alley on her way down to Glow. Something about the van had stuck her as odd; she wasn’t quite sure what but had learned to trust her instincts, so as she was talking to Glow she had been keeping an eye on the vehicle. “…we’re not the only one here to investigate. Follow me.†It took some effort but she remembered to make enough noise so Glow could follow her if necessary. She arrived just in time to hear the warning from the vehicle. “I would do what she say’s we’ve probably already made to much noise. It looks like we are all looking for the same thing, may I suggest we pool our resources?â€

“Of cause officer I'll be right over. I'm at my Apartment in Freedom City, just let me grab a shower and I'll be right over.†As she spoke she looked out of her window and a sunny London skyline, modern technology wasn't it wonderful. One quick change and she was back in Freedom City, at the last minute she grabbed the book before teleporting away. After arriving she took a quick shower and threw on a comfortable pair of jeans and top. She threw the book into a large bag before catching a cab down to the library.

She looked down again slightly embarrassed. “I stumbled upon the aliens quite by accidents. I should have suspected, there technology was just so in advance of anyone else, but I was desperate and once I found out I didn't know who to turn to.†She stood and looked out of the window, looking a lost and small in this massive office. “Your friend is right, they don't just let demons go. The Princes wanted me destroyed, once they figured out I wasn't evil enough, but it amused him to keep me around. But I knew my time was limited so I can up with a plan. I got assigned here to Earth, I suspect they wanted to get rid of me and show me human evil, four human souls to take care of until there contacts ran out.†As she spoke she turned back round and looked at the two heroes. “But I had a plan. I slowly took control of the companies and gathered the rare and exotic mystical materials. The day before there contracts ran out I put my plan into action, I freed myself, took control of the companies and hid away the four businessmen I was sent to gather...â€

Yeah that was my bad, sorry :oops: Anywhere Blodeuwedd's Notice roll 1d20+12=23

No problem.

Notice 1d20+9=17, um well yeah.

Agnes gave him a little smile; it seemed neither of them noticed her strange mannerism for her little info-dump. Well she had the book all she had to do was take a quick look at the contents and she was away. But what about this young lad, maybe it was a massive coincidence but since taking up the mantle of Young Britannia all her coincidences seemed to have been managed. “Cause you can. I guess a meal is out, but how about coffee. There’s a little coffee bar over there, and to be honest I could do with a drink. It’s been a long day…â€

Blodeuwedd dropped down behind Glow, she’d dropped the concealment but her foot falls still made no sound. The goggles glowed a faint green within her hood, allowing her to see everything going on in the darkness. When she got close enough she spoke into Glow’s ear. “Your stealth leaves something to be desired.†She stepped back her pose relaxed, she was trying to suggest that she wasn’t a threat to the two, but she was still ready to defend herself if necessary. “I’m Blodeuwedd. I’m here to help.â€

Great some child wanted for some reason to defeat her in some manner. Still almost everyone was younger than her, so she couldn’t really allow that to be an excuse “Do you really need to do this? Will it achieve anything?†Then again she suspected the answer, when she was younger the best way to gain respect was to defeat the oldest kid in the gang. But she wasn’t going to hurt the child unless she had to. So she watched the girl’s actions and after a few second struck, attempting to pin her and stop making her a threat.

In that case let's try a grapple Attack Roll 1d20+11=24, grapple roll 1d20+19=28

In that case Attack Roll 1d20+11=25.

If we could skip a couple of day's to keep Revenants whole timeline in place. It was a busy couple of days .

Lucy looked thoughtful for a minute. “Well I’ve got my day in court, so I’m going to need a couple of days. And it never hurts to keep a gentleman waiting…†she gave a smile. “I suggest that you and are young friend here try to solve the clues that Veronica put in her books. She suggested that the clues would somehow allow her to gain power over him, even if not Jake can spread the solution and maybe stop a few following the clues to their doom.†She looked thoughtfully out the window “And it would be helpful if you could work out a way to keep an eye on me the same way our Master can, I unfortunately might need someone to back me up.â€

Poor Lord Steam obviously didn’t know which Revenant was which, though she thought that her doubles speech sounded off, she would never say such hockey dialogue. But there had to be something that she could say or do that would distinguish her. Everything she considered, the Doppelganger could counter, she wasn’t even sure if the double could copy her Un-dead state. There was only one thing she could that they didn’t share on common; the double had some mission it needed to complete. “It seems we are cut from the same cloth Revenant, so it is unfortunate that it comes to this. Your only option Lord Steam is to force both of us into Unconsciousness.â€

Attack Roll 1d20+11=22, so close, I don't suppose I can scrounge up a plus one from somewhere .

Revenants Initative 1d20+6=9, well at least we're all consistent .

Blodeuwedd Instant Action: Just Add Ninjas! (3) y Dderwen (13) Revenant Miniature Heroland (2) Something Fishy (5) Summoning Shenanigans (4) Third Time Sucky (7) Young Britannia Light Lunch (2) Slave to Time (7) GMing Double Pink (7) The Devil his Due (4) (Split between YB and Revenant please)

I would like to try a Bluff Villain #2 to come over and attack Revenant.

By now nothing about Rene surprised her, irritated her sometime yes, but never surprised her. Instead she whispered down to her unseen ally. “Ah Monsieur as usual you are full of surprises. I’m about to do something how would you say stupid!†she gave a wry smile “Whilst I keep this one busy could you try to get people away from the danger?†Waiting a little while to allow Rene to get some distance she altered her stance. Putting her hand on her hips, but relaxed a little from a fighting stance, looking for all the world like the world that this little encounter bored her. “Really is that the best threat you can do? I don’t think you even worth my time to sort you out.â€

“Well we I was being taught, to show the danger of firearms I was shot.†She quickly thought through the implications of her statements “It was a low velocity round, and I was wearing body armour…†She spent a few second examine her clothing, before looking up with a friendly, if slightly forced, smile on her face. “Please to meet you John. And yes I think I would love a tour of the school. I was meant to meet some kind of guide, but I seemed to have somehow lost them…†She looked at them all hopefully.