Team Cerberus (IC)
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Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Everyone:
While the majority of the group quibble amongst themselves about Geotek's decision to help one of their fallen foes Snowblind focuses on the reason they'd came to this place in the first place - collecting Grendel. The large, scaly brute questioningly watches the pale blonde girl as his eyes soon grow too heavy to hold open any longer and within minutes he is laying on the ground snoring very soundly.
Madame Curare had kept herself busy with trying to free herself from Medea's magical bubble, seeing how none of her supposed allies were worried about it. Likely they expected her to take care of her own business, not that she really had a problem doing so despite the fact she was "only human". It had taken her a few minutes to find the best spot to target, followed by a series of precisely aimed strikes that quickly chipped away at the magical construct until she'd made a hole large enough for the surprisingly flexible woman to fit herself through. Then she silently moved to where Red Death was hammering away at his own trap, and with a few choice martial strikes had helped the revolutionary free himself.
From there she joined the others, brushing off bits of the broken bubble from her uniform as she went. Madame Curare took charge, her face showing a hint of contempt for their "public spat". "Tsalmaveth, would I be correct in assuming your ability to transport things through shadows can handle getting our large target onto our incoming transport?"
While the majority of the group quibble amongst themselves about Geotek's decision to help one of their fallen foes Snowblind focuses on the reason they'd came to this place in the first place - collecting Grendel. The large, scaly brute questioningly watches the pale blonde girl as his eyes soon grow too heavy to hold open any longer and within minutes he is laying on the ground snoring very soundly.
Madame Curare had kept herself busy with trying to free herself from Medea's magical bubble, seeing how none of her supposed allies were worried about it. Likely they expected her to take care of her own business, not that she really had a problem doing so despite the fact she was "only human". It had taken her a few minutes to find the best spot to target, followed by a series of precisely aimed strikes that quickly chipped away at the magical construct until she'd made a hole large enough for the surprisingly flexible woman to fit herself through. Then she silently moved to where Red Death was hammering away at his own trap, and with a few choice martial strikes had helped the revolutionary free himself.
From there she joined the others, brushing off bits of the broken bubble from her uniform as she went. Madame Curare took charge, her face showing a hint of contempt for their "public spat". "Tsalmaveth, would I be correct in assuming your ability to transport things through shadows can handle getting our large target onto our incoming transport?"
OOC wrote:I decided to keep my post super, super short in order to try and get things moving along.
No need for any "hard numbers" at this point catsi, I'm ok with playing things a bit loose outside of combat. Grendel takes a nap, Madame C gets free of her bubble trap & will "help" RD do the same.
Jabroniville wrote: ↑Tue Jul 13, 2021 11:45 pm
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Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Snowblind
HP: 0; Condition: Cold tired
As the big guy dropped into suspended animation like shed hoped he would Jen straight collapsed to her knees though she managed to keep her hand on Grendels forehead keeping the temperature of his sleeping form at the desired level to keep him asleep. She was exhausted from the effort as her ice armor just melted away.
"Better take both of us; I'm pooped, but if I dont maintain the temperature during the trip he might wake up and I know how cranky I am when I'm woke up from a good nap."
HP: 0; Condition: Cold tired
As the big guy dropped into suspended animation like shed hoped he would Jen straight collapsed to her knees though she managed to keep her hand on Grendels forehead keeping the temperature of his sleeping form at the desired level to keep him asleep. She was exhausted from the effort as her ice armor just melted away.
From there she joined the others, brushing off bits of the broken bubble from her uniform as she went. Madame Curare took charge, her face showing a hint of contempt for their "public spat". "Tsalmaveth, would I be correct in assuming your ability to transport things through shadows can handle getting our large target onto our incoming transport?"
"Better take both of us; I'm pooped, but if I dont maintain the temperature during the trip he might wake up and I know how cranky I am when I'm woke up from a good nap."
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Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Magenta
HP:1
"I should go in case anything happens and he *does* wake." Maggie offers. Yeah, get us outta here! this place smells like trees. And not the fun kind that you've lynched a minority from either.
Erstwhile, stray metal has been collected from the site of the battlefield and added themselves to a growing meteor belt of detritus encircling the ferro-kinetic. A diamond-tipped javelin that Orion originally launched at Geotek is there, broken to any use as a ranged weapon, and several of Black Bow's arrowheads make up the satellite compliment.
HP:1
"I should go in case anything happens and he *does* wake." Maggie offers. Yeah, get us outta here! this place smells like trees. And not the fun kind that you've lynched a minority from either.
Erstwhile, stray metal has been collected from the site of the battlefield and added themselves to a growing meteor belt of detritus encircling the ferro-kinetic. A diamond-tipped javelin that Orion originally launched at Geotek is there, broken to any use as a ranged weapon, and several of Black Bow's arrowheads make up the satellite compliment.
"Something pithy this way comes."
Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
RED DEATH
HP-1 Condition-Bruised 1
Nodding his helmed Visage as thank towards Curare,RD helps Snowblind rise as he props Grendel up into a reclined position.
"Prehab's it would be a good idea to send both Ladies along with him.Our resident Snow Maiden is in NO shape for any combat that may transpire and out Beauty need to be close in case our erstwhile Beast here awakens...."
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Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Tsalmaveth
Status: Neutral, Exuasted.
HP: 3
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"I'd love to take all of you up for a ride, but have you seen this guy? I'm good, but there's a limit to how much I can pull up with me at a time. I'll be back in a moment." Dave addressees the group as he walks over to the downed Grendel and places a hand on the big lug's shoulder. Slowly, the two start to descend through the man's massive shadow, the plane's cargo bay at the front of his mind.
Status: Neutral, Exuasted.
HP: 3
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"I'd love to take all of you up for a ride, but have you seen this guy? I'm good, but there's a limit to how much I can pull up with me at a time. I'll be back in a moment." Dave addressees the group as he walks over to the downed Grendel and places a hand on the big lug's shoulder. Slowly, the two start to descend through the man's massive shadow, the plane's cargo bay at the front of his mind.
Am I dead? Am I alive? The answer may surprise you!
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"What a week, huh?" "Doc, it's only Wednesday."
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"What a week, huh?" "Doc, it's only Wednesday."
Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Snowblind
HP: 0; Condition: Cold tired
Jen grins at Daniel grateful for the help as her legs are currently shaking with the effort shes grateful for the moment to catch her breath hoping Wainright has something to keep the big guy under for the ride home.
HP: 0; Condition: Cold tired
Jen grins at Daniel grateful for the help as her legs are currently shaking with the effort shes grateful for the moment to catch her breath hoping Wainright has something to keep the big guy under for the ride home.
"I can keep the effect localized on me, but the floor might get a bit cold and the we wont need the AC on the ride home." she grins in resposne to Onis question.The samurai scans the sky for the air transport. Noticing the icing covering the floor around the cold witch, add he mentally addressed Snowblind, he speaks up
"Will the metal bird withstand the frost?"
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Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Everyone:
"Tsalmaveth, would I be correct in assuming your ability to transport things through shadows can handle getting our large target onto our incoming transport?"
"Better take both of us; I'm pooped, but if I dont maintain the temperature during the trip he might wake up and I know how cranky I am when I'm woke up from a good nap."
"I should go in case anything happens and he *does* wake." Maggie offers.
Nodding his helmed Visage as thank towards Curare,RD helps Snowblind rise as he props Grendel up into a reclined position.
"Prehab's it would be a good idea to send both Ladies along with him.Our resident Snow Maiden is in NO shape for any combat that may transpire and out Beauty need to be close in case our erstwhile Beast here awakens...."
"I'd love to take all of you up for a ride, but have you seen this guy? I'm good, but there's a limit to how much I can pull up with me at a time. I'll be back in a moment." Dave addressees the group as he walks over to the downed Grendel and places a hand on the big lug's shoulder. Slowly, the two start to descend through the man's massive shadow, the plane's cargo bay at the front of his mind.
The samurai scans the sky for the air transport. Noticing the icing covering the floor around the cold witch, add he mentally addressed Snowblind, he speaks up. "Will the metal bird withstand the frost?"
"I can keep the effect localized on me, but the floor might get a bit cold and the we wont need the AC on the ride home." she grins in response to Oni's question.
Inside the Plane: Tsalmaveth's sudden arrival inside the aircraft, with a subdued Grendel in tow, startles the skeleton crew manning the vessel. Although, to their credit they recover in short order and one of them responds. "It's safe to assume the rest of the team is ready for extraction? Do any of them need medical attention? And is the target stable enough for transport?" The last question has a hint of nervousness to it, though given that they crew were likely briefed on what Grendel has done so far it does make sense.
"Tsalmaveth, would I be correct in assuming your ability to transport things through shadows can handle getting our large target onto our incoming transport?"
"Better take both of us; I'm pooped, but if I dont maintain the temperature during the trip he might wake up and I know how cranky I am when I'm woke up from a good nap."
"I should go in case anything happens and he *does* wake." Maggie offers.
Nodding his helmed Visage as thank towards Curare,RD helps Snowblind rise as he props Grendel up into a reclined position.
"Prehab's it would be a good idea to send both Ladies along with him.Our resident Snow Maiden is in NO shape for any combat that may transpire and out Beauty need to be close in case our erstwhile Beast here awakens...."
"I'd love to take all of you up for a ride, but have you seen this guy? I'm good, but there's a limit to how much I can pull up with me at a time. I'll be back in a moment." Dave addressees the group as he walks over to the downed Grendel and places a hand on the big lug's shoulder. Slowly, the two start to descend through the man's massive shadow, the plane's cargo bay at the front of his mind.
The samurai scans the sky for the air transport. Noticing the icing covering the floor around the cold witch, add he mentally addressed Snowblind, he speaks up. "Will the metal bird withstand the frost?"
"I can keep the effect localized on me, but the floor might get a bit cold and the we wont need the AC on the ride home." she grins in response to Oni's question.
Inside the Plane: Tsalmaveth's sudden arrival inside the aircraft, with a subdued Grendel in tow, startles the skeleton crew manning the vessel. Although, to their credit they recover in short order and one of them responds. "It's safe to assume the rest of the team is ready for extraction? Do any of them need medical attention? And is the target stable enough for transport?" The last question has a hint of nervousness to it, though given that they crew were likely briefed on what Grendel has done so far it does make sense.
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Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Tsalmaveth
Status: Neutral, Exuasted.
HP: 3
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"Cuts and scrapes here and there, but we're largely fine. The big guy here has been pretty docile, Maggie managed to keep him calm. Snowy put him on ice for us, so I'd better brinf them up first. After that, I'm gonna go ahead and pass the fuck out. Any idea how heavy this guy is? Way more then you'd even expect."
If not stopped, Dave does just that by partially remiering just enough to get a hold of both the woman, and taking then up.
Status: Neutral, Exuasted.
HP: 3
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"Cuts and scrapes here and there, but we're largely fine. The big guy here has been pretty docile, Maggie managed to keep him calm. Snowy put him on ice for us, so I'd better brinf them up first. After that, I'm gonna go ahead and pass the fuck out. Any idea how heavy this guy is? Way more then you'd even expect."
If not stopped, Dave does just that by partially remiering just enough to get a hold of both the woman, and taking then up.
Am I dead? Am I alive? The answer may surprise you!
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"What a week, huh?" "Doc, it's only Wednesday."
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"What a week, huh?" "Doc, it's only Wednesday."
Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
GeoTek
HP: 2; Condition: Fatigued
Having maintained his cloaked position from above ready to open fire if the beastie started rampaging, Nathan decloaks upon seeing the beastie vanish and flies straight toward the transport.
HP: 2; Condition: Fatigued
Having maintained his cloaked position from above ready to open fire if the beastie started rampaging, Nathan decloaks upon seeing the beastie vanish and flies straight toward the transport.
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Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Inside the Plane:
"Cuts and scrapes here and there, but we're largely fine. The big guy here has been pretty docile, Maggie managed to keep him calm. Snowy put him on ice for us, so I'd better bring them up first. After that, I'm gonna go ahead and pass the fuck out. Any idea how heavy this guy is? Way more then you'd even expect."
If not stopped, Dave does just that by partially remerging just enough to get a hold of both the woman, and taking then up.
As Snowblind and Magenta arrive on-board, thanks to Tsalmaveth's transporting them, Geotek flies along side the aircraft.
On the ground Madame Curare pulls the hand held radio Wainwright had given her before the group had been deployed, bringing it to her mouth as she presses the "talk" button. "Madame Curare to transport. The team is ready for planned exit, advise on how we are to proceed." The expression on her face is clear that she's irritated about something, though what that might be isn't clear as she waits on a answer.
Surprisingly enough it comes quickly. "Understood Curare, we are in route now as Grendel has been secured. ETA is three."
Madame Curare calmly presses the talk button. "See you then, we're waiting." She turns to the group. "They should be here within three minutes, likely to use some kind of silly mechanized lines they'll lower down to use to hook onto and be pulled up on." She adds with a smirk, "Brace yourselves children, they pull hard."
"Cuts and scrapes here and there, but we're largely fine. The big guy here has been pretty docile, Maggie managed to keep him calm. Snowy put him on ice for us, so I'd better bring them up first. After that, I'm gonna go ahead and pass the fuck out. Any idea how heavy this guy is? Way more then you'd even expect."
If not stopped, Dave does just that by partially remerging just enough to get a hold of both the woman, and taking then up.
As Snowblind and Magenta arrive on-board, thanks to Tsalmaveth's transporting them, Geotek flies along side the aircraft.
On the ground Madame Curare pulls the hand held radio Wainwright had given her before the group had been deployed, bringing it to her mouth as she presses the "talk" button. "Madame Curare to transport. The team is ready for planned exit, advise on how we are to proceed." The expression on her face is clear that she's irritated about something, though what that might be isn't clear as she waits on a answer.
Surprisingly enough it comes quickly. "Understood Curare, we are in route now as Grendel has been secured. ETA is three."
Madame Curare calmly presses the talk button. "See you then, we're waiting." She turns to the group. "They should be here within three minutes, likely to use some kind of silly mechanized lines they'll lower down to use to hook onto and be pulled up on." She adds with a smirk, "Brace yourselves children, they pull hard."
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Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Buzzbomb
At Madame Curare's words, Keyanna gave a soft chuckle, then extended one arm up behind her head, in a crude imitation of a noose. "Three minutes, huh? I'm going to wring every second of sweet sweet freedom out of that then." And suiting deeds to words, she took off at a full run, simply spinning laps around the clearing, now empty of foes and target. It had been a long time in captivity, since she last had a chance to simply run full out- and who knew how long it would be before she got another chance...
At Madame Curare's words, Keyanna gave a soft chuckle, then extended one arm up behind her head, in a crude imitation of a noose. "Three minutes, huh? I'm going to wring every second of sweet sweet freedom out of that then." And suiting deeds to words, she took off at a full run, simply spinning laps around the clearing, now empty of foes and target. It had been a long time in captivity, since she last had a chance to simply run full out- and who knew how long it would be before she got another chance...
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Re: Team Cerberus (IC)
Cat Noir (Felicity Black)
Condition: Healthy
HP: 4 ~ Luck: 4
Felicity nods to the professional assassin, and can't help but smile as she understands the speedster's want of freedom and use of whatever seconds of it they have left before being brought back and locked up for who knows how long until they are to be used again.
"What I'd give for a proper shower in a nice place...maybe a nice soak in a tub even." the cat burglar fantasizes a bit.
Condition: Healthy
HP: 4 ~ Luck: 4
Felicity nods to the professional assassin, and can't help but smile as she understands the speedster's want of freedom and use of whatever seconds of it they have left before being brought back and locked up for who knows how long until they are to be used again.
"What I'd give for a proper shower in a nice place...maybe a nice soak in a tub even." the cat burglar fantasizes a bit.