Bleh, teleporting sucks. Next time, I'll just fly in, and we can coordinate with the commlinks. Heh, lycan really does equal werewolf; a hidden advantage to studying a geeky subject. Oopsies, that guy covered his eyes: ROCKET! Shooting Star rockets upwards, narrowly escaping the rocket's explosion. Damn! Look at the hole in that roof. Hmm, Nitro seems to be okay though. Guess pretty damn tough is a lot better than pretty tough. she thinks, surveying the damage. If I hadn't dodged that blast, I would have hammered deep into that building. Which now seems to be burning. Then a second shockwave catches her legs; she didn't dart far enough away the first time. Stupid girl, pay attention to what's happening, not maybes. Now my hands AND feet hurt, Megan complains to herself, shuddering slightly.
Shooting Star zooms away from the busy rooftop/hole (and the fires), pumping out plasma balls at the boss werewolf. After completing her escape/strafing run, she ends up near the flying guy with ... petals for wings? Let's not make this too easy for them. Shooting Star dissolves into a silverly-white blur as she circles the Sheik at speeds nearly equaling sound.
"Assisting your attack!," Megan yells into the commlink to Nightweaver and Optic.
(Take 1 on Acrobatics to recover from prone. Move to adjacent to Heroin Sheik. Move by Action: Plasma Orbs targeting Numero Uno: +14 attack; +8 damage (+3 Penetrating, Autofire with improved rate, Homing 2 rounds, Precise Shot). Elusive Target. HP: 1)