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  1. "Woo! That sounds like a complete blast" Tremayne enthusiastically replied. At no point had he even consider the potential risk openly posed by either teen. Of course high school football practice came with plenty of hard knocks too. His finger moved along the air a spark of electricity tracing after as he pointed to his sister. "Just don't tell ma I was bullying you after we beat y'all. Do we get bonus points the faster we win?" Tabitha for her part rolled her eyes at her brother's enthusiasm and gave a noncommittal shrug. If she had any reservations with the way her former roomma
  2. Glamazon Thaelia squared her feet forward and pulled her index finger back. Her tone more steady and subdued than usual. "Truthfully. I do not have and an answer to your query most appropriate. She did not share such details. And the surfacer archives at Claremont only covered that his final battle with the Wolf of the seas took pace during the time frame before he left the Americas back to Atlantis. However, she did inform me of its importance as a staging ground before the great siege." The siege in question being when the forces loyal to King Thallor retook the throne o
  3. Tremayne grinned as he pointed a finger up in the air as a spark of electricity crackled out confirming Charlie's earlier guess as to how he moved his clothing about. "That was definitely static. Wouldn't do me any good to burn my clothes to a crisp with anything heavier. " He then tilted his head towards Luke, "I''m down to shoot some hoops . But, I guess I could give Soccer a try. Any game's pretty much an excuse to show of the powers around here. Or fancy footwork. Anyways as much of a hoot as your suggestion for talking bout hero worship, I'd much rather talk Football any day."
  4. The Spectacle Tabitha Hannigan's pair of duffel bags made an appearance at the stairwell well before she did. The steel skinned teen had made a habit of not stepping on an elevator if she could during her time in Claremont. And she was going to continue to avoid being surrounded by even more metal as she could. A gray hoodie that definitely did not match the weather outside covered her face as she made her way up the stairs. The loud thud of her boots echoing with the half step runs she took. "I reckon I should be as happy as a dead pig in sunshine that there's only four floors. Kno
  5. @Thevshi and @Dr Archeville I'm willing to continue this today if y'all are up for it. Sorry for the super long delay!
  6. Tremayne Hannigan was tracing an arc of electricity between his index and middle finger on his left hand. Closely the duffel bag carrying his luggage dragged it's way across the ground. Seemingly crawling across all on its own. In reality, the self dragging duffel bag had been dragged along in a similar manner to static cling. Attempting to attach itself to the Claremont senior. Disappearing out of sight once the pair had entered his assigned room. When Tremayne exited the room. Tremayne was wearing a large set of headphones with the coaxial cable dangling across his shirt. He had
  7. Name: Tremayne Hannigan Codename: Sureshock Year: Senior Pronouns: He/Him Current Intramural Team: N/A was Orange Sophomore year Current Roommate: Reflection: Coping with the loss of his grandmother which prompted missing part of the school year. And a doubling of the school work for the latter half that he's finally no longer buried under. Community Cause: Mentoring kids at a youth center. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
  8. "It's quite possible that she is more involved than simply trying to ride this story to fame. We are simply steering the conversation into an honest direction." The AEGIS agent gave a noncommital shrug before taking a turn at the next intersection. "If she truly did plant the crocodile as Danica suggests. Then she may have a system to track it, and therefore would expect this to be a trap of sorts. Of course even if she is aware of such, if she chooses to retort with violence." Yves' eyes darkened as her posture stiffened. "I am quiet fluent in that conversation. I assure you of that."
  9. "Perhaps. But, it may be her own business if she isn't aware that she's not organic so to speak." Yves mused in response to the weighted statement. Her eyes forward on the road ahead all the while. "Her video history existed before the robotic animal appearances. And to be frank, her appearance is more subtle than the animals. I caution before rushing to the conclusion that her suspected involvement is greater than it is as we have yet to step foot on the communes." Uttered quickly and at a lower register than the rest of her statements an hmmm sound escaped her lips. "My su
  10. @RocketLord@KnightDisciple I'm ready to continue if y'all are! Sorry for the delays!
  11. Yves drove with one hand on the wheel and the other resting comfortably at her side. "Interesting." There was no shock or excitement in her own tone. Staying silent until the first traffic stop came into view. Then without turning the AEGIS agent once more spoke. "I shall posit a question. Do either of you believe she herself is aware?" The question wasn't a deep philosophical waxing of poetic on the culpability of AI consciousness and free will. Or anything of that nature. "There is a significant difference in how we can approach this next depending." Her tone remained e
  12. Hey guys I'll be able to post again from the 22nd on. I'll try to make some posts from my phone. But, currently I'm having a situation with my personal laptop charger and don't feel comfortable posting from my work laptop.
  13. Will take 10 on Computers for 25 Notice: 1d20+14 27
  14. Foreshadow began whistling The Good the Bad and the Ugly only stopping just before the soldier shot out. The prescient acrobat shook his head having foreseen how it was about to go. Not that he was disjointed by the actual lack of bullet wounds. Quite the opposite. But, he was just wanted to make another tongue in cheek joke. "Just hate to see it. A blown lead after half-time. Heart just wasn't in on the game." "Disciplined or not. These robbing vets are way too silent for my liking. At least Robin Hood over there remembered the pageantry of it all."
  15. GM The conscious but only figuratively stuck between an arrow and a hard place guard swung around. The guy wasn't heeding Acher's warning. Not by choice at least. He was simply running out of running space without breaking into a nearby building. His decision making was expedient, clearly not slowing down due to being the last one left the armored thief squeezed his trigger. Another round of bursts fired out. The intent was most likely to hit Archer with a bullet. As was usually the case when one shot at you. The result was instead the armored car that blocked the all
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