Guardians -Welcome to the Wild Wild West

Lightspeed, 3/4, 0S/0L

Some distance from the wall, Chris glances up at the suits, seeming to only just notice them, but doesn't stop moving. Rather theatrically, he puts a hand to one of his ears, miming 'I can't hear you', then shrugs and points deeper into the woods with an expression which reads 'Naturally, you want me to keep pursuing, right?' Having unfortunately failed to receive orders to the contrary due to a regrettable communications breakdown, Chris zooms deeper into the woods, eyes flicking across, up and down, searching for his prey. 'I'm the only one fast enough to have a hope of capturing him. I'm not leaving. He pays attention to high in the trees as well as ground level, as he has not forgotten that the man is an excellent climber.

OOC: Sorry about the sketchy posting - I'm in the middle of final exams and essay deadlines. It should all be over by Wednesday, or thereabouts. :)
 
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Initiative: Phoenix – 30, Attacker-26, Lightspeed - 24, Tornado - 23, Karma - 21, WildCats – 19, Whisper - 17, Aztec - 12, Longhorn – 11, Carbon - 10, Leprechaun- 9, Asian Man -8, Banjax 7

Outside the Wall:
The light show that is Lightspeed’s blazing passing and Banjax’s Teleportation is impressive but futile for the moment. The wooded area echoes with the rustling of leaves and branches at the duo’s passing but there is no sign of the attacker.

OOC: Spots of 18(Lightspeed) and 7 (Banjax) fail.

The squad of battle suits spread out and begins a search of the area with bright red spotting lasers sweeping the area.

The whirling maelstrom of Tornado just sigh’s and starts his trek to the base as well.

Carbon finishes his flight to the base and without wasting a second blows through the door.

Sector C – Hallway Outside of the Cafeteria
The flames lick through Phoenix’s eyes as Whispers soft arms squeeze surprisingly tight around his neck. As the pair turn the corner they see a brutal melee at the end of the hall. A lithe Asian man dances among the Guardians nimbly dodging blows. Two long pointed claws flash out at the three girls keeping the fight nearly equal. Karma and Longhorn are directly between you and their attacker.

OOC: Double move and one Whisper in your arms

The constant string of verbal jabs are joined by a shapely leg as Karma strikes out at the man’s obvious pride.

OOC: Karma’s Taunt of 12 fails against Razor’s Sense Motive of 26. Attack of 16 beats DC 15 for aid another.

No, not here too. The mental thought rings into all of your thoughts. You almost killed me again and Stephen this time you twisted psycho! You are all filled with an overwhelming sense of anger and purpose radiating from the glowing white form of Whisper.

The giant golden fist of Aztec finally finds its elusive target smashing the man into the wall barely eliciting a grunt. Landing on his feet and jus starting to stand the Asian man has no time to avoid the true threat, Longhorn’s fist. A sickening crunch sounds as Longhorn’s upper cut smashes the Asian man’s body back into Aztec’s huge chest dropping him down onto the floor. A soft moan escapes the broken body of the Asian man.

Aztec’s Attack is 21 hits. Razor’s DMG save vs DC 23 is 14 (VP to 29) saves. Longhorn’s attack is 32 hits(+2 flanking w/ Aztec, +2 aid another from Karma, +2 from ‘moral’ support from Whisper). Razor’s DMG save vs DC 29 is 23 fails by 6. 1 stun and stunned.
 

"This is the part where you stay DOWN!" Longhorn growls as she lifts a glowing boot and drives it into the prone villain's head.

Strike +8 (stun) with power attack +4 and all out attack +3 (DC30), at +6 to hit, +2 flanking with Aztec, +4 for the feller being prone... so +12 and whatever other bonus' get applied.
 

Lightspeed, 3/4, 0S/0L

Chris comes to a halt, frustration evident on his face. 'I guess he's gone. Dammit! But if there's another one..' He turns and begins running back to the base and the mutant in Sector C, intending to deliver a little more payback..if the others haven't already taken their shots, that is.

OOC: Full action of movement back into the base.
 

Phoenix (Brandon Laine) Hps: 4/4 Armor: +8

Sector C – Hallway Outside of the Cafeteria
Whisper said:
No, not here too. The mental thought rings into all of your thoughts.You almost killed me again and Stephen this time you twisted psycho!
'Whisper?' Brandon thought. 'Do you know who these attackers are? Who are they? Where are they from?'

Brandon took a few moments to off set Whisper gently to the ground, then move closer to the fray. He examined everyone in attendance to see who was injured and who wasn't. He wanted to attack, but with everyone so close and the man already fallen, Phoenix wasn't certain he wouldn't just turn the man to ash.
 

Karma 3/4, 0S/1L, Absorbtion 8

Karma growls at the interloper, its a rather unnerving thing, seeing waves of pure anger rolling off such a usually pretty face. He came to kill Whisper, he almost did it, and she was so shy and kind and gentle. The starlet focused all of the anger and hatred, all of the negative emotions in the area, using her powers to form emotions into a negative energy blast aimed at the fallen man.

OOC: HP to EE to be able to energy blast without taking a hit. Surprise strike since he is stunned, so +12L (DC27)
 

The red haze of anger pulses through you all. The enchanting pipes of rage goading you to violence.

Phoenix flies forward barely containing the roaring fire within him. Control bought for the safety of innocents.

Karma submits the negative energy wreathing the hallway and pushes with all of her being. Boiling blisters rises up on the fallen man?s arms.

A whip made of pure mental energy flashes through your minds as it snaps against the fallen form of the Asian Man. A feral mental scream dazes all of you.

Just as soon as the waves of anger started they are ended. Whisper collapses to the floor drenched in sweat moaning softly as the emotional exertions overcome her remaining strength.

Longhorn?s heel sees to it that the Asain man on the floor will no longer be a problem.

A blazing wave of heat rolls over you as Carbon-Phoenix comes charging down the hallway leaving a scorching trail along the walls. A bright red light suddenly strobes on bringing with it a blaring siren and wave of cold cold water; water that is soon hot cloying steam.


OOC: The fight is over. Out of rounds.
 

Carbon, 4/4, 0S/0L, 0

Carbon, realizing the danger has passed for the moment, drops the abilities he picked up fro Phoenix.

"Whoa, that was a wierd experience. I don't know how you endure that all the time Brandon."
 

Phoenix (Brandon Laine) Hps: 4/4 Armor: +8

Brandon shook from the force of the emotion he had just felt. He looked around, his mental question to Whisper unanswered. Seeing her fall to the ground Brandon moved to her side, concentrating on holding the living fire back.

"Whisper, you alright?" Brandon asked, concern clearly evident. "What just happened?"
Carbon said:
"Whoa, that was a wierd experience. I don't know how you endure that all the time Brandon."
"Welcome to my world, Kevin . . . welcome to my world," Brandon replied sadly.
 
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"Oh that's just great," Longhorn says as the sprinkler system douses the hall. She reaches down and grabs the unconscious man by the leg. "Everyone outside and out of the water. I'm sure medics will be coming to the patio," she adds as she reaches down and grabs the remains of the force field generator, dragging the unconscious villain unceremoniously outside without any concern for his well being.

"I liked this shirt," she grumbles as she notices the rips in it and the blood settling into the fabric. "Let's see if we can't get to the bottom of this."
 

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