GMArcs bolts of electricity impacted
Der Weißer Ritter solidly, knocking him back an inch, but the flames in his robe seem to such them down just as rapidly. He looks out at the newly arrived Arc and points, making a slitting gesture across his throat. As Arc reached out for familiar electronics, he detected a number of sources. There were the grumbled complaints of the cameras, who'd been told to act like they were asleep mixed the constant whisper of an alarm system saying quietly,
"Intruders. Intruders. They cut my throat, but intruders..." Other than that, there were quiet beeps from the ears of most of his impromptu allies, the watchful patient sounds of communication devices. Lastly, the boy with what looked to be a retro jetpack and raygun was an almost deafening babble of excited electronics wonder what they were going to be asked to do next.
On the floor, Quinn's eyes snapped open as she came to the recognition that her feelings of utter despair were artificial but nonetheless very real. Closing her eyes tightly, she tried to reassure her with how her -- Girlfriend? Alternate ex? Stranger with a cute ass and lots of spunk? -- seemed to have been transformed with her inner strength outwardly expressed, but even that wasn't enough and Quinn's muscles continued to squeal that staying down was safer at the moment.
Meanwhile, Charlie Rose takes advantage of
Übermensch's pre-occupation and runs forward to slug the oversized Aryan.
Übermensch turns at the sound of approaching doctor and manages to catch the punch on one muscled shoulder, but he's obviously pained as he rubs the shoulder.
"You are strong," he says, "But you face the might of proper Aryan genes. You, little man, are out of your league." While he's turned around, Lady Liberty takes advantage of his distraction to point her staff at the fallen Ink's liquid pool. A shimmering light danced out from the tip of the staff and a brief image of a pen scratching across parchment emblazoned with a few dozen signatures briefly appears over his inky remains, a large "Hancock" predominating the image. As she turns back to the fight, trying to spot the invisible attacker who'd pegged her, Ink's form looks like it's beginning to fit itself together...
Two of the portals she'd opened begin to glow and suddenly they wink out of existence, revealing two figures, one a dreadlocked woman in leather tribal gear and another a rainbow coruscating female form that radiated both light and restfulness.
"
Die Eule, die Neuankömmlinge zu verletzen!",
Übermensch barked. Chrysalis and Charlie Rose both heard his words and understood them.
"He's gonna have Birdman attack them!" Charlie yelled out as he settled on the balls of his feet and raised his hands in a boxing stance opposite
Übermensch.
OOC: Der Weißer Ritter's
Toughness save: (1d20+12=15). Hmm... no fun if the villains get taken out in one shot by our guest stars, so take an HP, Arc.
Toughness save (Fiat reroll): (1d20+12=32) Well, that's one less 20 to worry the team...
Ink is out of action, so Charlie Rose is up next. He'll Charge forward and try to wallop Übermensch.
Attack roll (Charge): (1d20+8+2=22) will hit for DC 27.
Toughness save: (1d20+12=23) will settle for a Bruised.
Lady Liberty raises her staff and uses a stunted Affects Objects Healing on Ink, who'll get a healing check with a +11 bonus (well 11 - his absent Constitution, so +6)
Chrysalis, you're up. As stated in the PM, you know you were brought here to help save the world, and you know who's friend and who's foe here. You have a full action this round.
