Mai Pei, China
October 25, 2120
Initiatives: Jackal 28 (4HP, 1L, 1S), Sho 23 (2VP, 4L, fatigued, disabled), Kevin 22 (5HP), Dara 20 (4HP, 2S), Xi 15 (1HP), Li 14 (1HP), Havok 13, Amazon 12 (3HP, 1L), X12 10 (4HP, 2L, 11S, KO), Carl 4 (5HP, 2L)
Jackal is stunned at Raisa's attitude, even Xi, with obviously no love loss towards Sho, is beginning to get the same look. Dara continues to urge Raisa on, and Raisa drives her fist into Sho's stomach, drawing a trickle of blood from Sho's mouth.
Attack roll: 8 hits
Damage save (DC23): 11 (1L, disabled... again!)
CLICK!
Something very cold presses against the back of Raisa's head. "Raisa," Carl says, pressing his gun forward. "You've already finished here. Should I do what you asked me to. You know, if you lost control of yourself?"
Screw that! Dara exclaims to Raisa's mind. He wouldn't dare shoot you! Just kill the witch! She then adds darkly, I can take Carl out.
"There are at least three powerful mutants still able to fight us," Xi says, watching the exchange but not interfering. "We'll need all of us to ensure Master Wen can be recovered safely." He drags Kevin over to X12, touching skin to skin. Kevin jolts awake. Without much concern for X12, he follows that up by dragging the nearby Li over to him, and touching X12 himself as well. Li's injuries rapidly heal, and she sits up with a gasp.
X12 is looking like a giant mass of wounds, though most are bruises. The injury from Li fortunately mends quickly on him and his wounds are already healing.
Jackal looks completely unsure of what to do, between Raisa's violence, Carl's endangerment of Raisa and Xi's callousness towards X12.
Brazilia, SAA
SAP Research Facility
October 13, 2120
Containment Area
Metal Mistress, Speed Demon
"Against a powerless Mason you have barely prevailed. Ghost, who's true abilities we barely know, will not suffer from that hindrance," Loco says. "The dangerous virus has been destroyed, and even if Ghost escapes, he does so empty handed by your admittance." Loco gestures at the gathered injured. "The other young members of your team are badly injured. Let's not add to that today. I will do what I can to harass Ghost, but I do not hold any illusions that I shall be able to stop him, even with your aid. You should remain here and look after the others," Loco says.
"Oh puh-leeze," Monica says, coming over. "You just want a shot to hog the glory. Three of us can keep up no problem, and we're not afraid of any Ghosts."
"You're all nuts," the glowing green man says from off to the side. "You got no way to even touch the guy. And I know all about being incorporeal," he adds, walking back to accompany SJ and the injured to the elevators.
Loki
"Hey, dude," Cosmo says with a nod at Loki. "You're kneeling in some entrails there."
Cosmo soon leaves with several guards, accompanying Mason's unconscious form.
OOC: Anyone wanting to go with Cosmo and Mason can do so, and anyone wanting to go to the infirmary can as well.
Straightjacket
SJ, along with the other injured, is taken up to a medical facility on stretchers. Immediately, the injured are treated, and though their bedside manner, for the most part, sucks, the doctors know their stuff and manage to do some amazing work. After several hours, most of you have been treated. Rebound seems tired, but fully recovered, while Mantis is resting comfortably. Though he won't be walking for some time and he is held immobile to let his internal organs heal, Straightjacket is in no pain. Only Anna, and some of the guards, remain in the operating room. Oddly, Neutron is also missing.
The other members of the team are allowed in the hospital area, to visit with the injured. The glowing green man is here as well, reading a magazine.
Neutron
You are taken in an elevator seperately from the others. You don't recognize the floor you get off on, but you know it wasn't on any of the maps provided by SAP. While the others are taken to a hospital area, you are taken to something that far more resembles a lab. You are placed in a high tech isolation chamber, where IV's are run. You are poked and prodded, and after several hours, even to your normally dense self, it starts to dawn on you that you are not feeling better. In fact, you feel like you are being studied more than helped. In fact, the restraints in place are definitely not there to prevent you from hurting yourself.
There are probably a dozen scientists observing you and performing tests and other procedures you don't understand fully. There are also five guards here, and not equipped like the guards that aided you and got slaughtered below. These are all dressed in gleaming silver body armor, a pair guarding each of two exits, and one standing beside your isolation chamber, not taking his eyes off you.