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<blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 1529226" data-attributes="member: 13737"><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">China</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Kevin</span></strong></p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">OOC: You have a complete knowledge of Chinese Mandarin.</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">You head down the hill to the village and find the marketplace with ease. People look at you curiously, and while not unfriendly, most don't seem to terribly interested in saying anything to you. One woman sees you and waves you over.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Translated from Chinese...</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"You must be one of the new students Lo Wen has at his school. I managed to get him something very special," she says to you, obviously pleased with herself. She pulls out a very small scuplted bush you recognize vaguely from an old movie as a bonsai tree. "You need to be very careful with it and not tip it too much. The roots are very delicate," she adds as she sets it on a wooden cart. "Could you bring the cart back once you unload it? I only have the two of them and have another delivery today."</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">To your lament, the cart is quite sizeable. You can probably get it up the hill on your own, but it isn't going to be easy.</span></p><p> </p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">X12</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">You find Xi already in the dojo, a spear with bright red tufted feathers attached just beneath the tip held in his hands. He is moving through a complex attack routine, punctuated by loud cracks as he slams the spear into the floor in a flat fashion. The spear itself seems to flex somewhat, giving the tip a deceptive location often. He spins when you fully enter.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">And hurls the spear at you.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">You barely manage to duck the spear which sticks, quivering, in a beam behind you. Xi comes on in rapid fashion, flashing punches and kicks at you, most of the time hitting, hard. He rocks you back on your heals, driving you backward with out saying a word, an intense look upon his face. As he passes the spear, he rips it free, spinning it around, striking you with the blunt end. The back wall gets close, and with a deft move, he trips you to the floor. Prone and at his mercy, he spins the spear in a rapid circle, then swings it horizontally, striking a vase you hadn't noticed there before. It shatters loudly.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">The sound of shattering glass was the first thing you heard. The liquid around you drained away, leaving you hanging limply. The harness you were in pinched painfully and the tubes your nose and throat began to choke you. The lights blinded you as you opened your eyes, barely allowing you to see a few feet. A form loomed infront of you, dressed in white, and without warning pulled the tubes out. They burned as they exited, and left you spluttering and coughing.</span></em></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">A click, then you were falling to the bottom of the small platform you were on, the harness falling about your naked body. Nothing else happened for a long while. You felt your breathing become easier, your muscles stronger and your eyes stopped hurting, allowing you to see around you. You were in a lab. A female stood before you; she was dressed like a doctor, but you don't know how you knew that. Two armed guards stood nearby, Parvex Mark V rifles in hand, 8" military combat knives at their waists. The body armor could be easily overcome with careful strikes to the pressure points just behind the ear, or they could be disaped at their vulnerable legs. You blinked, unsure of where that knowledge came from.</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><em>The door slid open, and a man in a hooded cloak strode in, shadows dancing around him. "Stand up," he ordered, and you complied instinctively to his authority. "Your name is Directive 12, do you understand?" he said. </em><em>Looking to him, you could see yourself in the reflection of a window behind him, hairless but for the hair on your head and eyebrows. "Do you understand?" he repeated.</em></span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"I am Directive 12," you repeated.</span></em></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"Do you know who I am?" he asked.</span></em></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Without hesitation you responded. "Father."</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">You blinked your eyes to see Xi standing over you, spear resting casually over his shoulder.</span></p><p> </p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">New York - Methesda</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Straightjacket</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Initiatives: Guards 20, Chief 14, SJ 9 [3L]</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"></span></p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">OOC: It will be a full round action to get close to the door again. You'll be able to do a half action move to get in next round.</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">You drop the unconscious guard and dash for the building to get out of the line of fire of the dangerous Chief of Security, the dogs charging after you the entire way. One dog bounces off your leg when harmlessly, but the other, obviously much meaner one, latches onto your ankle as you go, you dragging him along, finally shaking him loose near the doors. One guard takes a pot shot at you as you run, but that shot goes wide.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Attack Rolls: vs SJ -- 23 (we name this dog Cujo), 10 (miss), 8 (miss)</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Save: 13(14) success!</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">You hear a loud roar and glance back to see the Chief sweeping in towards you. As he closes within about fifty feet, he launches another blast at you. The electricity course through you and the pavement near you, causing one of the dogs to yelp and run away. Not the mean dog though; he's out for blood! The chief is now about twenty five feet off the ground and twenty five feet from you horizontally.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Attack Roll: vs SJ -- 24 (hit) [VP to double movement rate]</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Save: 15(16) [1L]</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">As you approach the door, you see a soaked guard with a sparking and groaning gun standing there. Inside you can make out that the floor has been largely turned to water, along with the sounds of battle from within. You hear a woman shout over the commotion, "What the hell is going on here!?"</span></p><p> </p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Neutron, Metal Mistress</span></strong></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Initiatives: Guards 20 [4 have to escape water], Battlesuit 18-1[1L], Neutron 18-2[2L], Metal Mistress 18-3[2L], Rebound 6[3L,stunned]</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Neutron blasts the ground at the feet of the Suit, and energy quickly covers a large area. Guards try to dive for cover and the Suit simply stands there, unperturbed as the floor turns to water beneath him.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Saves (Ref -- effectively a clever snare): 9, 11, 13, 18, 8, 22, 19 (suit) -- below 17 fails.</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">The three guards to the Suit's left (MM's right, ahead of Neutron) fail to move in time, landing with a splash in the five foot deep pool of water, as does the guard nearest the Suit firing on Sanjay. Two others dive and roll out of the area, coming up, rifles pointed at Neutron. The Suit simply stands, as if he's still on solid ground. A slight hum from his suit makes you think he activated a flight or hover component of his battlesuit.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Michelle lets loose another blast at the Suit, this time impacting solidly in the chest! Sparks fly as the suit tries to compensate for the blast. It seems successful and the Suit only is shoved back a few inches.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Attack Roll: 15(20) hit!</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Save: 14 [1L]</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">As rebound clears the cobwebs again, the swimming guards struggle to make their way to the edge of the pool. Two manage to get out near Rebound, just to the right of Michelle, one gets out near the entrance, and the final one just makes it to the edge of the pool. The guns of the suddenly dunked guard are sparking and spluttering.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">The other two, now dangerously close to Neutron, glance to each other, then both turn a knob on their weapons, firing a much stronger burst of electrical energy at Neutron at once. The blast shocks him, literally, and lightning dances about his metallic skin.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Attack Roll: combined fire vs Neutron -- 6 (VP to re-roll is a natural 20)</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Save: 6 (HP to re-roll is 12(15)) [1L]</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">The Suit ignores MM, firing instead at Neutron. "Let's put a stop to this transformation of my bosses building," he growls, though you sense a bit of trepidation in his voice. He cuts loose a powerful blast of his own, but Neutron manages to barely deflect it up and away.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Sense motives: MM 15, SJ 17</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Attack Roll: 17 (hit) -- Deflection 10 (17) success! No HP available for reflection though</span></em></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">A door suddenly opens just to Sanjay's right (MM's left) and a woman in a business suit comes storming out. "What the hell is going on here!?" she says angrily. You see Monica standing behind her. Upon seeing the situation, she springs over the woman, rolling and coming to her feet facing one of the guards with a working gun. She grabs the barrel and forces it upward, growling, her skin taking on some dark striping.</span></p><p> </p><p><em><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">New combined order:</span></em></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Initiatives: Guards/Dogs 20 (6 guards, 1 dog) [4 guards have to escape water], Battlesuit 18-1[1L], Neutron 18-2[1L], MM 18-3[2L], Monica 15, Chief 14, SJ 9 [3L], Rebound 6[3L]</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><strong>Straightjacket is up, then Neutron and MM.</strong> The guards inside went a bit out of order.</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Calinon, post: 1529226, member: 13737"] [b][font=Times New Roman]China[/font][/b] [b][font=Times New Roman]Kevin[/font][/b] [i][font=Times New Roman]OOC: You have a complete knowledge of Chinese Mandarin.[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]You head down the hill to the village and find the marketplace with ease. People look at you curiously, and while not unfriendly, most don't seem to terribly interested in saying anything to you. One woman sees you and waves you over.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]Translated from Chinese...[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]"You must be one of the new students Lo Wen has at his school. I managed to get him something very special," she says to you, obviously pleased with herself. She pulls out a very small scuplted bush you recognize vaguely from an old movie as a bonsai tree. "You need to be very careful with it and not tip it too much. The roots are very delicate," she adds as she sets it on a wooden cart. "Could you bring the cart back once you unload it? I only have the two of them and have another delivery today."[/font] [font=Times New Roman]To your lament, the cart is quite sizeable. You can probably get it up the hill on your own, but it isn't going to be easy.[/font] [b][font=Times New Roman]X12[/font][/b] [font=Times New Roman]You find Xi already in the dojo, a spear with bright red tufted feathers attached just beneath the tip held in his hands. He is moving through a complex attack routine, punctuated by loud cracks as he slams the spear into the floor in a flat fashion. The spear itself seems to flex somewhat, giving the tip a deceptive location often. He spins when you fully enter.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]And hurls the spear at you.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]You barely manage to duck the spear which sticks, quivering, in a beam behind you. Xi comes on in rapid fashion, flashing punches and kicks at you, most of the time hitting, hard. He rocks you back on your heals, driving you backward with out saying a word, an intense look upon his face. As he passes the spear, he rips it free, spinning it around, striking you with the blunt end. The back wall gets close, and with a deft move, he trips you to the floor. Prone and at his mercy, he spins the spear in a rapid circle, then swings it horizontally, striking a vase you hadn't noticed there before. It shatters loudly.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]The sound of shattering glass was the first thing you heard. The liquid around you drained away, leaving you hanging limply. The harness you were in pinched painfully and the tubes your nose and throat began to choke you. The lights blinded you as you opened your eyes, barely allowing you to see a few feet. A form loomed infront of you, dressed in white, and without warning pulled the tubes out. They burned as they exited, and left you spluttering and coughing.[/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]A click, then you were falling to the bottom of the small platform you were on, the harness falling about your naked body. Nothing else happened for a long while. You felt your breathing become easier, your muscles stronger and your eyes stopped hurting, allowing you to see around you. You were in a lab. A female stood before you; she was dressed like a doctor, but you don't know how you knew that. Two armed guards stood nearby, Parvex Mark V rifles in hand, 8" military combat knives at their waists. The body armor could be easily overcome with careful strikes to the pressure points just behind the ear, or they could be disaped at their vulnerable legs. You blinked, unsure of where that knowledge came from.[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman][i]The door slid open, and a man in a hooded cloak strode in, shadows dancing around him. "Stand up," he ordered, and you complied instinctively to his authority. "Your name is Directive 12, do you understand?" he said. [/i][i]Looking to him, you could see yourself in the reflection of a window behind him, hairless but for the hair on your head and eyebrows. "Do you understand?" he repeated.[/i][/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]"I am Directive 12," you repeated.[/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]"Do you know who I am?" he asked.[/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]Without hesitation you responded. "Father."[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]You blinked your eyes to see Xi standing over you, spear resting casually over his shoulder.[/font] [b][font=Times New Roman]New York - Methesda[/font][/b] [b][font=Times New Roman]Straightjacket[/font][/b] [font=Times New Roman]Initiatives: Guards 20, Chief 14, SJ 9 [3L] [/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]OOC: It will be a full round action to get close to the door again. You'll be able to do a half action move to get in next round.[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]You drop the unconscious guard and dash for the building to get out of the line of fire of the dangerous Chief of Security, the dogs charging after you the entire way. One dog bounces off your leg when harmlessly, but the other, obviously much meaner one, latches onto your ankle as you go, you dragging him along, finally shaking him loose near the doors. One guard takes a pot shot at you as you run, but that shot goes wide.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]Attack Rolls: vs SJ -- 23 (we name this dog Cujo), 10 (miss), 8 (miss)[/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]Save: 13(14) success![/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]You hear a loud roar and glance back to see the Chief sweeping in towards you. As he closes within about fifty feet, he launches another blast at you. The electricity course through you and the pavement near you, causing one of the dogs to yelp and run away. Not the mean dog though; he's out for blood! The chief is now about twenty five feet off the ground and twenty five feet from you horizontally.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]Attack Roll: vs SJ -- 24 (hit) [VP to double movement rate][/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]Save: 15(16) [1L][/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]As you approach the door, you see a soaked guard with a sparking and groaning gun standing there. Inside you can make out that the floor has been largely turned to water, along with the sounds of battle from within. You hear a woman shout over the commotion, "What the hell is going on here!?"[/font] [b][font=Times New Roman]Neutron, Metal Mistress[/font][/b] [font=Times New Roman]Initiatives: Guards 20 [4 have to escape water], Battlesuit 18-1[1L], Neutron 18-2[2L], Metal Mistress 18-3[2L], Rebound 6[3L,stunned][/font] [font=Times New Roman]Neutron blasts the ground at the feet of the Suit, and energy quickly covers a large area. Guards try to dive for cover and the Suit simply stands there, unperturbed as the floor turns to water beneath him.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]Saves (Ref -- effectively a clever snare): 9, 11, 13, 18, 8, 22, 19 (suit) -- below 17 fails.[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]The three guards to the Suit's left (MM's right, ahead of Neutron) fail to move in time, landing with a splash in the five foot deep pool of water, as does the guard nearest the Suit firing on Sanjay. Two others dive and roll out of the area, coming up, rifles pointed at Neutron. The Suit simply stands, as if he's still on solid ground. A slight hum from his suit makes you think he activated a flight or hover component of his battlesuit.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]Michelle lets loose another blast at the Suit, this time impacting solidly in the chest! Sparks fly as the suit tries to compensate for the blast. It seems successful and the Suit only is shoved back a few inches.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]Attack Roll: 15(20) hit![/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]Save: 14 [1L][/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]As rebound clears the cobwebs again, the swimming guards struggle to make their way to the edge of the pool. Two manage to get out near Rebound, just to the right of Michelle, one gets out near the entrance, and the final one just makes it to the edge of the pool. The guns of the suddenly dunked guard are sparking and spluttering.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]The other two, now dangerously close to Neutron, glance to each other, then both turn a knob on their weapons, firing a much stronger burst of electrical energy at Neutron at once. The blast shocks him, literally, and lightning dances about his metallic skin.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]Attack Roll: combined fire vs Neutron -- 6 (VP to re-roll is a natural 20)[/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]Save: 6 (HP to re-roll is 12(15)) [1L][/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]The Suit ignores MM, firing instead at Neutron. "Let's put a stop to this transformation of my bosses building," he growls, though you sense a bit of trepidation in his voice. He cuts loose a powerful blast of his own, but Neutron manages to barely deflect it up and away.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]Sense motives: MM 15, SJ 17[/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]Attack Roll: 17 (hit) -- Deflection 10 (17) success! No HP available for reflection though[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]A door suddenly opens just to Sanjay's right (MM's left) and a woman in a business suit comes storming out. "What the hell is going on here!?" she says angrily. You see Monica standing behind her. Upon seeing the situation, she springs over the woman, rolling and coming to her feet facing one of the guards with a working gun. She grabs the barrel and forces it upward, growling, her skin taking on some dark striping.[/font] [i][font=Times New Roman]New combined order:[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman]Initiatives: Guards/Dogs 20 (6 guards, 1 dog) [4 guards have to escape water], Battlesuit 18-1[1L], Neutron 18-2[1L], MM 18-3[2L], Monica 15, Chief 14, SJ 9 [3L], Rebound 6[3L][/font] [font=Times New Roman][b]Straightjacket is up, then Neutron and MM.[/b] The guards inside went a bit out of order.[/font] [/QUOTE]
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