Generation Legacy Issue #7 "Innocence Lost" - Part 1

[Tokiwong]

Mark staggers under the sudden cold. Great. He turns towards the club and runs, hoping to get out somewhere he can see and closer to the elite the briefing missed.

OOC: If I've got one to spare, can I try a hero point to shrug off the fatigue?

Mark is able to get out of the misty area, with one move although h has to be careful to get outside of he mist without killing himself. Kiyana moves into the mist on the inside and then tries to work her way up the stairs, speaking over the net, “I am going to try and get up stairs, James has the civilian, what is going on outside?”

Half Action for one move, to get outside.

Ryan launches a blast, he rolls a 14 t strike. Black Heaven rolls a 26 for his Reflex Save. He then rolls an 11 for his Damage Save, spend a VP and he rolls a 25 for his Damage Save, he is fine from the blast.

Black Heaven weathers the blast with ease, as he able to evade the worst of the blast using cover and his own elite abilities.

Anika’s turn, it will take her two moves to get outside the mist.

 

[Samnell]

Mark is able to get out of the misty area, with one move although h has to be careful to get outside of he mist without killing himself. Kiyana moves into the mist on the inside and then tries to work her way up the stairs, speaking over the net, “I am going to try and get up stairs, James has the civilian, what is going on outside?”

"We had Strength almost down, but the guy with the mist stepped in and put the lights out. Now he's in there regenerating somewhere and the new guy's trying to put us to sleep," Mark answers the comm.

"If anyone's got a good idea for taking down Mistman, get it done. We aren't getting anywhere when he blinds us all every two minutes."

 

[Agamon]

Anika’s turn, it will take her two moves to get outside the mist.

Then that's what she does.

 

[Aenion]

Claire shrugs, “Well that does kind of suck, but I mean maybe you will find another cool guy I mean from this dimension,” she smirks, “that still sounds kind of weird. But I man, I guess if it was meant to be something would work out, but sometimes they don’t right? I mean well you’re not like in love with this guy right?”

"W-well he does make me feel good, when he's around. I think I love him," Karen says looking at gound, "b-but I want him to be happy," she looks up again, "I'm kinda hoping that whatever way we find to get them back to their own dimension allows for two way travel, you know. So we can at least visit each other."

 

[Tokiwong]

"W-well he does make me feel good, when he's around. I think I love him," Karen says looking at gound, "b-but I want him to be happy," she looks up again, "I'm kinda hoping that whatever way we find to get them back to their own dimension allows for two way travel, you know. So we can at least visit each other."

“Oh well lets hope that there is a little way for you and Kal to see each other then, because this is the happiest I have seen you, since you have been here,” she sighs, “its nice that we both found such nice boys to fawn over us,” she muses.

She starts walking, “Well I need to head to my next class, talk to you at the memorial service?”

Kelly

“I think I will Erika field those questions, he can answer them far better then I could,” Tommy smiles. He starts walking down another hall, “Its not that I don’t know, but that I just don’t think I could do her justice, she is well, interesting. She takes after our mother more so then myself. I am more, well, the black sheep of the family,” he chuckles.

“I have an interesting familial tree…” Tommy smiles.

Cassie

Dr. Whitman follows, he sits down with Cassie. He takes a skin sample and then places it into a machine to be tested and catalogued, he looks up, “There that should be it, the machine will run tests, and we should have some information momentarily. I hope your trip here has been fruitful, Miss Prophet.”

Bangkok

James continues to ferry the civilian to safety, while Star moves back out of the mist s well, using up all her movement. She speaks to Anika, “If you can handle Strength, I can head for second elite an help to take him down.”

Strength comes charging out of the mist right at Anika! His fist collides with Anika in a powerful blow!

Strngth recovers from Nauseated, roll of 22. Strength uses Power Attack –4 to attack and +4 to damage. He rolls a 21 to strike. Anika rolls a 7 Damage Save. She already spent a Hero Point this round, and well…

Anika goes flying back from the force of the blow into a parked car with a bloodcurdling crack! The alarm of the car and several vehicles around it, go off with a deafening cacophony of beep and honks. Strength grins as he continues to stalk towards Anika…

Anika is now Dying with another lethal hit.

Yoshi shouts, “Anika!” He races around Strength and picks her up. He glances over his shoulder, “Ryan… we could use your help about now…”

There is nothing at the window where Black Heaven struck from, just a moment ago.

It is now Mark’s turn…

Initiative List: Yoshi 34, Black Heaven 20, Mark 19, Kiyana 19, Ryan 16, Anika 12, Mistress 9, James 8, Star 6, Strength 6

 

[Shalimar]

Kelly
“I think I will Erika field those questions, she can answer them far better then I could,” Tommy smiles. He starts walking down another hall, “Its not that I don’t know, but that I just don’t think I could do her justice, she is well, interesting. She takes after our mother more so then myself. I am more, well, the black sheep of the family,” he chuckles.

“I have an interesting familial tree…” Tommy smiles.

"Umm, ok, I'll just ask her then I guess." she replies, following him along the myriad hallways to whatever their destination, to Erika she guessed. "I don't think anyone is more interesting then you are, you do so much cool stuff, building all those STAR bots, running such a big company, planning how to build nations. You do an awful lot of interesting stuff yourself." she tells him warmly, taking his hand as they walk.

"Your the black sheep?" she asks, smiling even more. "This I have to see. Hey, where exactly is she, is her room down here somewhere or something?" Kelly asks Tommy.

 

[Tokiwong]

"Umm, ok, I'll just ask her then I guess." she replies, following him along the myriad hallways to whatever their destination, to Erika she guessed. "I don't think anyone is more interesting then you are, you do so much cool stuff, building all those STAR bots, running such a big company, planning how to build nations. You do an awful lot of interesting stuff yourself." she tells him warmly, taking his hand as they walk.

"I just try and keep busy, I can get bored very easily," Tommy replies.

"Your the black sheep?" she asks, smiling even more. "This I have to see. Hey, where exactly is she, is her room down here somewhere or something?" Kelly asks Tommy.

"It may seem hard to believe but yes, an yes this is her room," he pauses outside a door. It slides open and he walks inside, and walks pass the shocked and surprised people, "She is inside," another door slides open into a darkened chamber.

Inside a glass cylinder floats a girl of about Tommy's age, wearing a loose fitting gown of white, and her blonde hair floats in a clear liquid. The girl focuses her eyes on Kelly, and speaks, her soft sultry voice echoing in the chamber as the door closes, "Welcome Kelly Mitchell, I have been waiting to meet you. I am sure you have several questions for me. I am Erika."

Tommy steps aside.

 

[KaintheSeeker]

Cassie

Dr. Whitman follows, he sits down with Cassie. He takes a skin sample and then places it into a machine to be tested and catalogued, he looks up, “There that should be it, the machine will run tests, and we should have some information momentarily. I hope your trip here has been fruitful, Miss Prophet.”

"I hope so too, I must confess that I'm not happy with the state my life is in. I hate being unable to concisely account for my past." sighs as she watches the machine work. "I want to know who I really am, I need to know before I can move on and decide what I want to do with my life."

 

[Tokiwong]

"I hope so too, I must confess that I'm not happy with the state my life is in. I hate being unable to concisely account for my past." sighs as she watches the machine work. "I want to know who I really am, I need to know before I can move on and decide what I want to do with my life."

“Memories, an knowledge of who we are is a strange and interesting topic, Cassie. On the one hand we can ay that the sum of our experiences are what makes us who we are. On the other hand we can say that we are continually reinventing ourselves every day. It may be a combination of both, and in your happenstance, it may just be that the person you are now, is the person you are and you cannot fret about what you cannot control,” Dr. Whitman muses.

He smirks as he removes his glasses, “It’s not really a factor of what you may believe you were meant to be, but essentially that you are who you are now. Its not so much that who you are no is a bad person, you are learning just like all of us, and in so doing experiencing each and ever day what the human experience is all about.”

“If that makes sense,” he chuckles.

 

[KaintheSeeker]

“Memories, an knowledge of who we are is a strange and interesting topic, Cassie. On the one hand we can ay that the sum of our experiences are what makes us who we are. On the other hand we can say that we are continually reinventing ourselves every day. It may be a combination of both, and in your happenstance, it may just be that the person you are now, is the person you are and you cannot fret about what you cannot control,” Dr. Whitman muses.

He smirks as he removes his glasses, “It’s not really a factor of what you may believe you were meant to be, but essentially that you are who you are now. Its not so much that who you are no is a bad person, you are learning just like all of us, and in so doing experiencing each and ever day what the human experience is all about.”

“If that makes sense,” he chuckles.

Cassie nods as she watches the machine work, clearly thinking on what he is trying to say. "It does makes sense, but still I wake up at night.. and the hole in my memory is there..just there.. glaring and empty.. and I feel..sad you know." smiles wryly at him. "It.. is like I read with the victims of limb loss. A phantom pain that isn't really there. I doubt I could truly move on without learning what.. and who I am. Afterwards, I will. Perhaps leave school and return to the states, several institutions there have offered me positions and training.. scholarships even."