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  1. "Yeah! I go by facsimile." He answered as he made his way over "nice fork by the way." He mentioned as he looked the trident up and down curiously. "Ah so you fought during the invasion too?" Facsimile said as his hand moved away from the handle on his belt. He felt even more at ease now he knew that for some reason. "Me too...I was at high school when it hit so...put myself to work and went out on guerilla rescue missions." He mumbled a little, he didn't like to think about it much but he was desperate for common ground in this weird sense of burden that he settled upon him. "Anyway what brings you two out here tonight? Paying your respects? I came to apologise to the people I failed."
  2. It had so far been a long and quiet week in southside at least in terms of his "Little hobby." So with no more excuses or busy work to delay it any longer Alex had made his way to the remains of Kingston, this time not to distract himself as a volunteer builder helping to provide shelter to those displaced by the invasion but rather to apologise to the people he had failed in his other job. He'd parked his bike in one of the desolate streets and begun his walk towards the doom forge in Ernest, ghastly contraption was a grim monument to the horror and devestation that had unfurled in what had felt like the blink of an eye. He was so much stronger now than he had been during those seven days of darkness, a small part of him told him that if he had pushed himself perhaps a little harder than he had been he'd have broken into this new strength long before and whilst he knew no single hero save for perhaps the centurion himself could ever single handedly turn back the tide of the terminus he couldn't help but wonder how many more people he might've saved if he'd been more prepared to face what was coming. His thoughts were as long and as dark as his journey towards the black heart of the ruins and he had only just arrived and placed his humble bunch of small white flowers amongst the others heaped at the base when the alien sound of sonorous song rang through the air hauntingly. For some the song called to mind images of a great brass bell with a deep platina of verdigris tolling in a stone tower with its resonating cadance. Though he couldn't comprehend the words the sound of grief and mourning were universal. Perhaps another hero had come to make their peace? It was a nice break in the silence as the shadow of the doomforge engulfed him in its ugly angular shadow he indulged himself to listen in until he heard a familiar voice under the song. Making his way over hand on his new tool (curtsy of Dok Archeville) incase things were not as they seemed he peered out from behind the ruins if a home. "Hey corona fancy meeting you here..." He spoke perhaps a bit softer than those who might know him expected. "Whom is your new friend?"
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    "Haha!" Facsimile laughed a little taken off guard by the compliment "I'm flattered...." He said with a visable flush on his face. "You sure you wouldn't rather keep the Sega as a momento?" He asked a touch curious Quickly tapping the number Into his smart phone he sent a quick text to identify himself. "Right! You like Joe's? It's not far from here...." He offered as he went to go check if the Sega had survived the battle.
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    "I really don't like that guy...." Facsimile commented as he rubbed his hand against the back of his stone neck. "You wanna go grab a coffee and exchange work numbers? I want in if you find out where the weasel is hiding..." He huffed as he returned to his flesh and blood form with a sigh. "Be nice to have a bit of a wind down after all this too...my treat!"
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    "The important thing is now we can get her help." Facsimile said softly, his bravado and a aggression vanishing the moment it became apparent white rook was no longer able to continue fighting him. "Sorry I was a bit rough with her but...I don't think I could've restrained her otherwise." Now there was only really one thing left to focus on "let's go find out whee Wu is hiding and give him a taste of his own medicine."
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    "Hah! I think she knocked the crick out of my neck..." He said slightly bemused but intrigued all the same aware of how powerful his enemy was. "Time to bring the hammer down on you my friend....can't let you go round making threats and messes....!" And with that he raised his arms high over his head and interlocked his blocky fingers in a massive double axe handle ready to fall....only to swing a massive concrete boot out and into his foes stomach with all his strength in a mighty front kick!
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    All out power attack! 1d20+10=21 DC30 toughness save!
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    Assuming I'm right next to her still I'm going to Feint again! 1d20+14 = 33
  9. Character: Facsimile Identity: Secret Interested in Team Membership? Yes! Specialty (if any): hazardous materials and locals, dangerous artifacts Issues with PR: Sister works for the Freedom city herald and is unaware of heroic alter ego. May seem largely unknown due to the use of his powers to assume different forms and suits of abilities. Something of a showman may be criticised for drawing things out longer than strictly nesicary. Resume: been to space twice. Partook in rescue mission during 2018 terminus invasion (and survived) Good working relationship with FCPD Works well with others.
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    Permission granted of course! 1d20+10=15 Hmm that there is a stagger....imma use that hp you just gave me! Reroll! 1d20+10 = 30 Nice no effect.
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    Facsimile laughed at coronas disgruntlement "it's cool! I didn't mean any offense...but yeah...it's good your so dedicated too it!" He completely ignored the arrival and exchange between the new floaty half clone and wu untill he was directly adressed. "Crush my skull like a grape?" He said in his feigned confusion "You? Please.....you look like the doctor took you out the oven before you finished baking you pallid pasty pastry!" He chortled and slapped his knee in amusement, bending his legs as he crouched to the ground. "I don't care how strong you think you are Charlie chalk face you ain't ready for me...your not strong enough, not smart enough...." then with an explosion of force he lept the short distance between him and his new foe in an almost instant. "Let's see if you're quick enough! " as a massive stoney fist launched forth with uncanny speed for its incredible weight.
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    Success! Here comes the pain train! Charging power attack! -5 for power attack +2 for a charge! 1d20+7 = 27 Oof and a Crit too... DC35 toughness!
  13. Exaccus

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    Hmm gonna try and Feint! It's a move action due to challenge-fast feint 1d20+14 = 25 Opposed by sense Motive or Bluff at your preferace.
  14. Exaccus

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    Ok! Initiative! 1d20+2 = 21 That's better!
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    "Yeah...this guy seems like the kinda jerk who'd mess with people's heads I gotta say." He rumbled reasonably as he rubbed his chin. "I'm a bit in the dark here about all this so forgive me my misteps." He added as he removed himself from the door way to let corona out past him. "You still wanna do this?" He asked in Ernest "like I said it's gonna be hard and messy from the sound of it; I won't judge you if you'd rather spend your evening somewhere other than a derelict building fighting a mad doctor." His words were not coming easily to his blocky brain but he felt it was important to get the jist across. "You come though and we find them and things inevitably turn to fighting you are there as a hero yeah? I can't be looking after a bystander whilst I fight a madman and a psychic and I could use the help for sure." "that said more power to you whichever ya choose, no shame wanting a peaceful life. "
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    Following behind corona he spied the contents of the sketchbook from over her shoulder. "This is gonna be messy and hard..." He spoke softly as he regarded the image. "She's either upset you left..or that you didn't take her with you I'd guess at a glance. " Having psychic powers was rough too if he'd learned anything from his time at claremont, reading folks minds was tough and people you can bare listening to the inner thoughts of were rare as matching snowflakes. "Lemme know if you need a minute..."
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    "Yeah I can get that...they move jankily...like humanoid spiders." He admitted as he gave one of the fallen metal bodies a kick sending it tumbling away. "Not quite as bad as zombies though, Ripe boys spray everywhere when you smash em...ugh." He recalled with mild disguise his first outing against a salvaged nuclear submarine full of them. "Make sure you hold your breath and close your eyes once you connect." "Oof playing mind games with you huh? That's rough...." He confessed "Dun't worry though, villains always have plans...they plan their heists like their weddings...they just don't plan for any outcome other than a perfect outcome...which is where we come in!"
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    "Pfft! Bot please." Facsimile huffed at the spindly robot clinging to him as he simply shrugged his stony shoulders to break it's hydraulic grasp, a swift uppercut to the robots head separated it from its torso and sent it clattering away. "That's two and...." extending a blocky hand over to the grappling automaton and grasping it's head in his hand it took little more than a firm squeeze to crush it like a drinks can. "I'll call that a half each, since you were holding him in place for me."
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    Oh ho! A mighty attempt! Alas it falls short 1d20+25=35 Hmm for facs turn he'll try to squish the one that tried to Grapple him taking 10 on the attack and if the other robots in Takedown Attack range I'll do the same for them too.
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    Facs chuckled as the first metal claw swung wide but was soon abruptly silenced as the crunch of a metal foot crushing itself against his concreye body brought his attention to the offending robot. "Thats not Queensbury rules!" He objected tempestuously to the offending construct before bringing a massive concrete fist towards the side of its metal head. "Rude too!"
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    Ok! Imp 10 abates the low blow For facs's move he's gonna take 10 to attack the minion and take down attack through em till he can't no more. DC25 toughness saves (using the old sheet.)
  22. "Never tried honestly." Facsimile admitted "though to be honest I don't exactly go about things the smart way I guess." He added a little embarrassed to say it aloud but all the same eager to share his reasoning with the more experienced Doktor Archeville. "Way I see it is, heroes are supposed to bring hope and break villains wills to fight yeah? Turning into carbon monoxide and suffocating folks out cold just makes them paranoid and desperate and even more dangerous." He explained as he tried to find the words In his brain to properly convey what he meant. "But if I turn into brick or whatever and beat my chest a little they just like seem to focus on smashing through me to escape cus I am confrontable and defeatable so they try...I just have to not suck and everything works out for the best kinda." It wasn't an easy concept for him to explain and to be honest he just felt bad about suffocating people into submission. Turning his attention to the chains he pondered the experiment a little, problem solving was a simple pleasure especially when it wasn't "how do I defuse this bomb?" Or "how.can I save everyone from this fire." So he put his mind to work on why chains. "Ahh I see! We're checking to see if the limit is area or mass right? Cus a chain is a smaller amount of mass drawn out into a bigger area, right?" And with that he reached to the floor with his free hand twisting his head to keep a lock on the other lined with the chains of various thickness and transformed.
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    Initiative! 1d20+2=5
  24. It was blissful to have the burdens of thought and self-accualising lifted from his concious mind by the invasive and yet all too welcome voice, he nearly rocked back on his metal heels as if to let some invisible current carry him through the fortress towards it. "Follow me guys...I know where to go..." He spoke dreamily as he advanced towards where he felt the subtle pull was guiding him.
  25. "Ah so its a him...good, that narrows it down enough for a spell." Oz commented as he pulled away from the kneeling man and turned his attention to charlemagne. "We'd best go secure the rest of your home my friend, this charletan has no further use or threat to us let's not make him a roadblock for ourselves either." A vague gesture causing a steel cage to spring into existence around the man and his accomplices each in turn. "We'll return to modify their memories and extract reperations later."
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