Initiative: Misha 25, Shimmering Samurai 24, Neutron 22, Silvertip 21 (1S, 4L, 5HP, fatigued), Blizzard 21, Mimic 16, Lupa 15, Elementor 15, Cumulus 14, Sarah 11, Big Ugly 9 (2L, 5VP), Tyroc 4
Jennifer's body quickly transforms into thousands of small sharp shard of ice and she launches an attack at the stuck giant. The mass of shards slam into him, but aside from a few scratches, he seems unaffected by it.
Attack roll: 21 hits
Damage save (DC 23): 32 succeeds
Miguel concentrates on the large elite, using Tyroc's power to attempt to leech the momentum from his body. Rings of force begin to appear around the elite, but he thrashes in insane rage, fighting off the attack as he screams in anger!
Attack roll: 14 hits
Will save (DC 18): 22 succeeds
Rachel, in her powerful half-wolf form, leaps gracefully over the head of her opponent, landing on the large pile of masonry that was once the homes of hundreds of people. She looks down at the elite as he fights off the others' attacks, waiting for the word to spring down on him.
Taking advantage of the monstrous elite's thrashing and screaming, Aaron tries to pull all of the air from the man's lungs in an attempt to make him pass out. As the air begins to slip from his lungs, the elite ceases screaming and draws in a huge breath with such strength it causes Aaron to jump back in surprise!
Attack roll: 16 hits
Fort save (DC 17): erm, I think 40 makes it
As Cumulus stares at the foe, the once sunny sky begins to darken as rolling clouds begin to form and coalesce over the entire city. Lightning begins to flash and thunder rumbles overhead. "Just say the word and I'll hit him with a hundred million volts," she says, confidently.
"His mind is so clouded, so filled with rage, I've never seen anything like it," Sarah says. She concentrates, trying to mentally assail him, but to no avail. "It's hard to penetrate, but I’ll keep trying."
The huge hairless elite looks down at what is trapping him as he slowly sinks past his knees into the thick, black goo. He squats somewhat before launching himself into the air, flinging tar all about as he does, and landing next to the pickup he was moving towards. With a snort, he bends over to pick it up.
Heh, gives new meaning to the term 'pickup'. Tyroc and Misha are up.