Kiro intercedes himself between Minotaur and Miguel. Miguel backs off, reaching back towards Jersey Devil. The power surging through him burns, but he fights it off. His shape twists until he looks identical to Devil.
OOC: Hit with a 17, barely made the damage save with a 19. You now have Super-Con, Protection, Nat. Weapon (claws) and Flight at 6 ranks, Combat Sense at 5 and Super-Str at 3.
"Ya think?" Minotaur says, his focus changing to Kiro and now quite angry. He raises a fist to swing at the young Asian man and a light flares in his eyes, causing him to roar in anger. He swings blindly right over Kiro's head and staggers back. "Your ass is sushi, ya little punk!" he yells out.
OOC: Rolled a 4 for the Dazzle attack, reroll: 19+10=29. Defintely a hit. He fails his Ref save with an 11. Mino misses his concealment check.
Initiative: Screaming Eagle 18, Jersey Devil 15, Sarah 15, Elementor 12, Mimic 10, Kiro 5, Neutron 6, Minotaur 5
"Minotaur, that is enough! In case you haven't noticed, this is an elite prison. If you hurt anyone in this room, I'll make sure you stay here. And from what I understand, neither you nor Max enjoy being locked up in a cage." Screaming Eagle shouts to the enraged man-beast.
Minotaur roars in return, but he seems to calm down. He points in Kiro's general direction. "You're lucky, you little punk. If Angel over there wasn't watching over you, you'd be a grease stain on the floor." He backs away with a scowl on his face until he touches wall and slides down into a sitting position.
OOC: 'kay, that didn't turn out to be much of a fight. But a Diplomacy check of 37 is difficult to ignore.
Devil walks up to Miguel. "I'm flattered, really," he states with a grin. "What a hothead," he says in a lower voice, looking towards Minotaur. "Not much like his other half, hey?"
Neutron, plate of food on his lap, wheels over to where Sarah is sitting. "Hi. So, you took down four Pantheon members without breaking a sweat? Better keep this under our hats. If JE catches wind of that, they'll be dragging you off to be a part of JE: Kappa Phi Omega, or whatever," says between mouthfuls of food. "So you're NYPD? What precinct?"
Jaya sits down next to Aaron. "How are you doing, Aaron? Don't worry, this will be over soon and you'll be back with your parents. I promise," she says with a smile.
Screaming Eagle doesn't sit. She stays standing where she is, keeping an eye on the slumped over Minotaur, who is still apparently blinded.
