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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 1764722" data-attributes="member: 13737">SAP HeadquartersJohanOOC:  Some people's non-lethal attacks can.  Yours though?  Not a chance.  I also assume you mean to do this non-lethal damage in a grapple, since otherwise, the supervisor can simply run away. You try to bash the supervisors head against the ground while grappling, and you manage to rattle him around pretty good. Opposed grapple check:  Johan 13, Supervisor 7Damage save (DC15):  12 (KO) A final thud and you manage to give him a good, solid concussion.  His eyes roll back up in his head and he goes limp beneath you.  The fainted employee remains unconscious, as does the one that ran headlong into the window.  The one that ended up tangling with the now-unconscious supervisor seems to have taken the worse of the blow, banging his head on a stair and is also unconscious. While network servers abound in the room, there are just three access terminals.  Two have shattered screens, but the other terminal seems fine.  In the supervisors office, a bank of monitors displays many areas obviously in the building.  People working, a few workers sitting on coffee breaks, a group of police swat members descending on Sanjay in a lab, several police units surrounding the EPIC van outside on the ground; just daily, routine stuff flicks by on the monitors. You realize that this isn't a communication center.  It's a security monitoring center. SanjayThe robot seems to be processing your command, trying to decide which directive takes precedence as you create your igloo of steel around yourself and the two women. The assistant coughs and is unable to speak in her current state, but waves at you to indicate she'll be alright.  Vida still is unconscious and you don't really notice any change in her condition, for the worse or better. StraightjacketOne of the younger police says, "We sure could use your help!  Some mutant terrorist ha..." "Be quiet about things you know nothing about, Beno!" orders the glaring sergeant in charge.  "It's nothing but a minor matter of a disgruntled employee holed up in a lab.  You have no jurisdiction over private matters." The younger officer, along with a good many others, look good an rightly confused, while others continue to train their weapons on you. "Now, in the interest of international relations, we'll let you off with a warning for dangerous driving," the segeant scolds.  "But you'll have to leave the area immediately." Your dad whispers from behind you, "Terrorists give us jurisdiction, if you remember anything from your courses."  Cosmo apparently hears that and nods as well, matching the sergeant's scowl with one of his own. MichelleYou cautiously approach and are too far away to figure anything out.</blockquote>

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