TheAbsurdist

There was a sly smile on her face as she looked at him, and she took his hand, lacing fingers together, "It's relative Pan. Get ready for a showstopper!" And her other hand was thrown upwards, banishing her creation like mist under the noonday sun, though with a shimmering cascade of light. She held him up as she stood on air for a moment, and then dove with him down from several thousand feet above the river. Her free hand outstretched and made a circular movement, and before them tore open a hole in space, showing a scene of a sidewalk on a busy street. As they fell through, they were skidding in front of a the big front window of a tacqueria, with Zenith able to keep her balance on her feet adroitly. "Voila!" And then she was laughing, doubling over a bit as peals of delight left her mouth.

Sorry about that RL: Drain Energy 15 (All Energy; PF: Slow Fade 3, Flaws: Distracting) should be about 30PP, or within the frame of his Array. So up to you if he would get a notice check, if so: Notice: 1d20+8 19

Approved.

She'll need to do an Attack Role, however Red Death doesn't have her, it's the other woman.

Looks like you adjusted the Strength score, and did adjust the Strength Mod. So Grapple bonus is off, Climb is off due to that. We also use the Power construction from UP, this shows up in the Templates and Sample Characters. Or: 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) The Equipment will need to have this construction as well. Also Powers descriptors should follow Source and Effect, which you've done for everything correctly, though the Trained descriptor really can't apply to the Staff, it would be on Power, or is the implied Descriptor for most Feats.

Visual and Olfactory. All others are not blocked/impacted. Though at the end of the round the non-combatants will be action, and will increase DC for Hearing related checks as they scream and such.

No problem, she can ample coverage for her to not be seen during this. @Tarrakhash Ahkona up

Nah, I will give it you. Toughness: 1d20+10 21 So she takes a bruise, she does not drop Corinne.

She can move at full speed, towards Corinne, bumping into the woman holding the inert Corinne. She can also engage in an action as the Int check was free.

She will be moving around the group, mostly. Before the obscuring mist filled she'd say Corinne get dropped. If you want you can make an Intelligence check, DC 12, Eidetic counts, if you wanna move quickly.

Was she clustered with the group prior?

Quick Rough Outline of the room.

Six Shooter is a 22 DC to hit Added that to the initiative segment for clarity sake. If you wanna modify the post. So no harm no loss. @olopi Monica is up.

"Ya lost me, I am not really the introspective type. I like making things, I like dance, and I like being and doing pretty, I am not really going to think about myself, or my circumstances like that. But there is nothing like that stuff about me, so it isn't something I've had to think about." And then she tugged at the stands, and then pulled around his wrist, and hand, and fell off, as if she had never wrapped him up in them. "I think you go get nachos. Yes. Nachos help most things." She nodded sagely as she regarded him, and pressed a hand to the platform and urged it down toward the river, at a steep rate.

Corinne kept the smile on her face, it even showed a little in her eyes, if there was something denting her mood, it just didn't show. She leaned forward to work on the puzzle, and not look at other people. One hand lifted to rake fingers through her blonde hair, as she was finding the pieces and fitting them together piecemeal and in clusters. What with Judy being distracted by boys. "Well, they're Liege Waffles, though I let the dough sit overnight. But if you want blue berries on them, go ahead." She shrugged a bit as she responded, having no impetus to really push back against the negatives, or non-responses. Not that she was holding anything against Abby. She glanced at Reina, "Hullo, name's Corinne, senior." And she thrust a hand out to her, and flashed a brilliant million watt smile, "Orange Squad, though I prefer us being Gold." She laughed softly, as she felt daggers thrown at her, so her eyes made contact with Nicole's for a moment, and her expression didn't change in the slightest. Though it flagged in the moment her attention moved through empty space, only to pop right back up to Ashley, and against the cannier 'older girl' stuff showed. She pivoted quickly, "Abby! C'mon! I got some veggie tempura too if you wanna snack!"

Correcting that, Six Shooter does a Stun attack. Stun: 1d20+10 22 If that hits, DC20 Fort Save, and you are up @Tarrakhash

The woman in the hoodie staggered, and fell as Aja kicked out her leg, dropping to the ground, and dumping Corinne to the ground. Aja's classmate was under a paralytic, as evidence by how she was a veritable ragdoll as she fell to the ground and hit. The woman, however, did not just remain in place, she pushed herself up, and moved to scoop up Corinne again, and continue in moving towards the exit. "Get her out of here, we will take care of the rest!" Red Death cried out, and with that she pulled out her dual gas guns, and flipping a selector, she unleashed a heavy dark cloud that filled the contained room, which an HVAC system that was not intended to deal with chemical weapons, or the equivalent of a smoke bomb. It filled and flooded the air around them, while not choking it made normal visual senses new impossible. The other baddy, had all of the gun arms focus into the room, with the blaster pods there glowing for a second before unleashing a combined and focused blast. This resulted in a collapsing burst right next to Black Mamba, the small explosion seeking to stun him, before the trench coated baddy turned to hightail it out of the room and into the dense cloud.

Move this along a little bit more. Ren will be standing and picking up Corinne again. Red Death will be spraying out a Cloud Obscure to fill the room.

"Flirting later, saving the Pacific Rim now." He moved in closer to the cable, it went somewhere right? Had to. It probably had power, lights said that much. "It would be wise if anyone gets some cover, and makes sure I am in front, I may not be able to do much, but I can take a hit." And he rammed his hands against the cable, and just started to take whatever energy was running through it. He didn't understand why his power worked, he knew it did, and he trusted it. It took concentration to focus on this however, but hopefully he could get them to stop, or something. He hated that AEGIS pulled this, all the time, dump them into a situation that no one knew anything about, and expected miracles. Miracles weren't Asad's realm, that was Allah's province. Asad had all the hard, dirty work in situations like this.

Dex: 1d20+5 24 Technically, she has a higher acrobatics check, but she is carrying, and I forgot, so she goes Prone, and dumps Corinne on the ground, hard.

Target is 20, if you want to reroll.

She leaped onto a free chair, one leg on the seat, the other pressing her sole to the top of the back of it, and with dramatic showing of movement, she pointed towards the table where Judy was, and the puzzle thereabouts. "Orange Team, go! Mission: defeat the puzzle." Shifting her weight forward, she pushed the chair to tip over, and she rode it down to the ground, smoothly hopping off, and kicking it back up with a practiced movement of her leg, and she flashed that winning al-Misri smile over her shoulder at Abby, "C'mon, consider it a favor," said as she pivot towards, making 'follow me' movements with her hands, fingers curling and beckoning all comehithery, "From a most unpowerful, cheeky performing vagabond, who is undeniably possessed of both a jocularly insouciant manner, and a beauty that doth steal the breath and hearts of all who behold her!" And with that theatrical display, which really made her look like a donkey, or an utter goof, she fell back against, rolling, through, only to leap up and back and flipping up onto her hands in midair to walk through them back to her prior. A bit grin on her face, and a giggle escaping her, even as her pale skin started to go red from a rush of blood. Before she promptly swung on her hands, as they gripped... nothing? And she was back in her chair. "Now, Danica, my car has heated seats, buuuut... if you give me the book titles I'll get them." She wasn't pointedly ignoring Micah and Nicole, they just hadn't said anything to her. Whereas Ashley she was somewhat roped in on, "So, I have personal econ last term, and you gotta get through algebra before you get to geometry." And then in her best attempt at impersonation, she flashed a wider grin, looking back to Abby, "And in the morning, I'll make waffles!" Though it was meant for Abby, she swept it over everyone else, with a pass of her bright eyes.

Apologies if that wasn't clear. @Tiff is up

"It's, like, metaphor? Not literal. It's a criticism of American culture, or parts of it..." And she moved her hands a bit, hooking the strands around one of his fingers, and she wove it around him. "Literary you isn't that?" She shrugs, a bit, staring at the complex shapes she was making with her hands, and around his as well. She laughed a little bit, "I don't know... I never read it, just seen the movies, and may have performed in a ballet themed on it..." Her laughter settled into a little giggle, as she realized this was suddenly awkward. "I don't, we don't, looking into significance. Sometimes it is just an accident. But then I change things that's what I do." :

She lifted her brows then as she looked up from her food to Danica, "I got a car now, if you want I can drive you over," she offered as she closed her food carton. Shifting in her seat, she turned and put her feet to the floor, before she leaned forward over the puzzle pieces, and flashed a smile to Judy, before resting her elbows on her fleece legging clad knees. "Then you're going to hate calculus, Ashley. I am doing mine on Charles Ives, or Gloria Steinem. Oooh, edge pieces, helps. My family did these all the time when we're not busy. So like, once every third month?" She laughed and shook her head as she hunted for a corner piece. "Ha! There you are!" she barked out with glee as she positioned it, and then started to work at the edge, though she was familiar with the painting it depicted "I mean, I got to head up to a gym in New York to test for my silver glove, and I told my mom I'd do it before I graduated, just got busy." She frowned a little bit, "One sec Judy." She sprung to her feet whipcrack quick, before she dashed, and vaulted over the sofa like someone who probably did way too much gymnastics and saw things as stuff to leap onto, or off of, and she headed to Abby. "Heeeeeeey Aaaabbyyyyyyyy!" She exclaimed singsongly as she skidded by her squadmate, "You're detail orientated right? Can you help with the puzzle?"