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Fracture's spines pierce his chair quite easily. He struggles for a bit, shredding part of the chair and the restraint system. With an almost disappointed sounding beep, it retracts back into the lower part of the chair. "Are we playing for keeps and is this a team game?" asks Fracture...

It's on the front page at www.mutantsandmasterminds.com - look down to Nov 4th. Here's the text: M&M Archetypes Archive 1 Our PDF publishing partners Ronin Arts have created a new Mutants & Masterminds supplement, available exclusively in PDF format on RPGNow.com. M&M Archetypes Archive 1...

Actually Keia they just released (a couple of weeks ago) a pdf file that has the Luck power in it... But, the way it's looking - I think I'm going with Strong Guy. :)

Erin listens and translates with great care. Wars have been fought over a single mis-translated word or phrase. Her eyes widen a bit when Sovass states that her friends are probably dead, but she does not stop relaying the lizard-man's tale. When he is finished, Erin asks him a single...

Great! Here are a couple of my ideas. You tell me if any don't fit, and I'll trim it. * Longshot - Modified (as in, 'simplified') history. Pretty much the same, powerwise. After the destruction of the Mojoverse, where would a hero go? * Strong Guy - I always liked Guido. Obviously looking...

Gideon, let me check out the rules issue on the boards later this morning (when I'm actually awake... Cursed cats). Hero, can you PM me some ideas? Thank you!

Hey! I'd like to be considered an alternate here, H4H! (as you are in my game - nice how that works out, eh?) Let me know. :)

Absolutely, Hero4Hire. Consider yourself the first alternate. And thank you to the players for their patience - this past week has been a wee bit difficult. Now we can get to some (what I hope to be) cool scenes. :) Edit: Holy heck. I just realized I haven't posted Whirlwind or the Prof to...

Erin Erin continues to assist in the translation. She also adds her own query. "We are also looking for two other humans... smooth-skins, as it were. They go by the name Xavier and Borden. They were captured recently by the tribe we seek. Have you seen any more of our kind?" The look on...

The Storm Chaser lifts off effortlessly. As it does so, a clothlike harness snakes out from the countoured chairs and gently secures those who are sitting. An experimental tug on them shows a surprising strength. Some type of space-age material, no doubt. There is an unusual silver disk set...

Hey all. Sorry I've been gone. I had a funeral to attend. :( I'll be posting later on today, thanks for your patience.

Citizen V makes a few adjustments to the control panel before answering. "No, just some eccentric designers." He points to a side bank of controls. "Adjust that knob over there to 2.9, that should keep the fuel-air mixture optimum." Professional - "No, just some eccentric designers." - Lie...

Erin Erin rises slowly, and sits in her bedroll for some time eating a cold breakfast of dried fruit. Her hair is in disarray, and there are deep shadows beneath her eyes. When she finishes her meal, she polices her area with her usual effeciency. She is obviously deep in thought. Her eyes...

Dramatic Miss Erin Erin looks up at Sanae, clearly distraught. "A fantasy..? You believe trying to find our missing friends a fantasy?!? I do not discount the need of this tribe. Nor the threat of these insects. But I refuse to consider a rescue of our friends a fantasy until I see...

The interior of the Storm Chaser is slightly different than what you would expect. It appears comfortable - with enough room for all of you and your gear. Interestingly, the interior has curved walls that don't match the aesthetic of the outside. Regardless, the control system appears to be...

Erin pauses for a moment, weighing the difficult choices before all of them. She crouches on a bit of dry land, clutching the Thunder Staff near her chest. She stares at nothing, but her brow is furrowed. I don't want to lose any more friends. I lost too many in the war, damn it. There's...

Citizen V listens to Fracture and Verdant. "We leave shortly, Verdant." He says. "As for our plan - we have a limited drop zone. The Rat Pack will be dropping the aerial based defenses on the S.H.I.E.L.D. warehouse just before our attack. They have an inside mole, you see. At that point...

Erin Erin listens to the lizard-man with great interest. Old Duffin at the university was wrong, not surprisingly. They *are* civizlized. She translates for the group, omitting nothing.

"Good question, herr Professional. We could simply chalk it up to 'heard it on the streets' - but I think we need something more... devious." Citizen V looks pointedly at the Professional. "And have I not said that you are a devious man?"