Crazy_Dragon

Momo felt herself pushed back slightly by the bubble, but the girl'd be damned if she let that cost her the the nice, straight shot she had of the the psycho ahead. The determined young woman steadied herself, digging her heels into the floor with as much pressure as her boots would allow, possible more than that. In spite of all this, Momo had kept her aim firmly on Maniacal, just in time for her to snap after witnessing his next atrocity.

"You piece of...!" Momo barked, finally releasing the arrow onto its direct path toward the madman as he adopted his dramatic pose, at a far greater velocity than she once thought capable of. Almost immediately, the young hero's right hand burst into flames that instantly took on the form of a scimitar as she charged past Calm.

"I'M GONNA BRING YOU HELL!!"

Mainly been sniping (or flaming) their faces off with my Ar/Dev, Molly.EXE

Kinda scary, seeing a teenage girl dressed in pink torching the undead army. With a pink gun. o_O

Crazy Dragon, my DB/DA main, has had a pop, but that's about it.

Currently waiting for the next wave to hit Galaxy as I type, just in time for Patsy Crusher (Inv/SS) to come down on them like an immortal ton of bricks.
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>_>

*shuffles out of the thread*

"I'm all good!" Molly squeaked as she set up her equipment with worrying speed and precision, only quickly pointing a free hand toward the boots of her own nanotech suit. "Totally prepared for this!"

Shadowcrash rolled her eyes again, "Yeah yeah, okay. So, okay... this job's simple enough. If a little risky. But not -that- risky."
"We're gonna be going into a pocket dimension called Thin Air, to rescue a former human called Isabella. She's kinda being held against her will and everything, so... who's definitely in? Yay or Nay before I have Richie here workup a portal?"

Momo rushed up behind Calm, grumbling to herself about how people really need to stay the hell out of her head. Raising her bow to aim past her ally and directly at Maniacal, she was now pulling the string back to near breaking point. Not a good sign. Mo was ready to take the sicko down with all the force she could pull off, regardless of whether it meant he was likely to leave in a body bag.

Momo kept herself silent now, breathing heavily in her efforts to keep herself under control in spite of how much she wanted to make Maniacal suffer at this point.

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Calm flew through the shattered doorway. She moved with the easy confidence of an experianced hero and soon caught up the Momo.

"Hey." She smiled at Momo while keeping pace with her. Calm raised her hand and gentle glow surrounded the other woman (fort). "Need some help?" she asked politely.

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"Thanks," Momo yelled as she pressed on into the warehouse, "I think I'm gonna need all the -decent- help I can get."

Momo then stopped for a moment and cringed her bow lowered but still ready to fire at any moment, "Uh... and where the hell -did- that idiot get to?"

Shadowcrash laughed a little as she nudged Richie in the ribs, "Guy's got a point."

"Aye, soz about that." Richie answered as he removed his glasses and facepalmed. Hard. Shadowcrash rolled her eyes.

"One of these days, Richie, you're gonna break your nose if you keep doing that."

Amid the chaos, Momo teleported her bow and arrow back to her own hands and dashed into the warehouse after Fireflash.

"Oh, this is just -not- gonna be one of my better days, is it?" Momo snarled, aiming ahead of her as she pushed onward.

Momo just... dropped everything in shock at Efranof's actions. Even her jaw. She's never -ever- seen a so-called 'hero' pull something like that in this sort of situation.

"Wh... wha... what the hell did he just do?"

The young hero then shook her head before cautiously leaning toward the doorway, dreading what she'd find left from the blast during her quick peek in.

Momo stormed over to the door Efranof booted down, pressing herself against the wall.

"Hey, numbnuts," she asked as she summoned her bow from the flames engulfing her fist. "Does the word 'stealth' mean anything to you? I mean, that would have totally worked in our favour right now, you know?" With her other hand a small column of fire spouted from her hand, eventually dispersing to reveal the arrow she needed for her weapon of choice.

"Aye," Richie added, "The more the mer... what the flip!?" Richie jumped back slightly in suprise as Buck's appearance. Shadowcrash merely raised a brow.

"I... take it you're here to help, right?"

((Ninja'd >_&gt)

A young woman appeared on the roof of the van in a flash of light, her tiny black wings holding her feet mere inches from its surface. This was Momo Serizawa, and she looked disturbingly furious. The winged girl then hovered forward briefly, ending her short 'flight' as soon as she was clear of the van and landing with the faint clicking of her own boots against the road.

"I take it you nutbars are after this creep, too?" Momo asked as she began her approach toward the others, her left fist suddenly bursting into flames as she clenched it.

There's two System Event channels called Hero Zone Event Messages and Villain Zone Event Messages, both open by default. All you need to do is add them to a new or existing tab. No need to channel-search for them.

Thought I'd save you the trouble of setting foot in the disaster that is General Discussion (clicky)

Short story: The devs flicked the switch a day early. Intentional, of course.

I strongly doubt it's a feature... :S

"Helping this doofus?" Shadowcrash nodded toward Richie with a smile, who continued to pinch his nose. "Desparate situations call for desperate measures, right?"

"Aye, aye..." Richie muttered, before he looked around at the group. "Right, what are the chances anyone else is gonna bother with this crazy job?"

Molly rushed around and grabbed a uniscanner and a jammer, clipping them both to her belt. Soon after, the genius then picked up an EMP grenade and started comparing them with the explosive ones in her rifle.

"Hrm... big boom or big bzzzzt..."

Erica then shuffled beside her and picked up a few medipads, offering them to Molly.

"Orrr I could take both and start feeling like I need more pouches than a... never mind." Molly blurted as she accepted the medipads and clipped them onto her belt too.

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confused...the what isn't in?

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Proliferation.
Basically where they take a powerset exclusively available to one side's ATs (Heroes or Villains) and make it available to the other side. Like when they made several previously Hero-only and Villain-only powersets available to their respective other sides in Issue 12.

In any case, I'm not bothered about it. It'd only exacerbate my altitis anyway which is what I kinda don't need right now. *glares at dwindling Union slotspace on his account*

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"Theres a changing room in the far left corner, just make sure not to go in the mens one."

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"Thanks," Molly smiled as she pushed herself from her chair, making her way to the open cases. "But I won't be needing it." The Pink One then crouched down at the case holding her suit, and began tapping away at a keypad within its lining. Molly then stood up, and awaited the near-instant, teleport-assisted switcheroo that ended with her wearing the suit and her dress draped over the rack that previously held it. All without revealing a thing.

"Awesome, huh?" Molly giggled as she then turned her attention to picking up her rifle.

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I think you people are missing the point of "Stealth".

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There's another nail.

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Negative response; so maybe make it an option?

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Doesn't that fall under - dun dun DUUUUUUUUN! - Power Customisation?


Plus Khorak did kinda hit the nail on the head. :|

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Idea: Mystic Outfit. Similar to CoT costume. All the Magic originers would be happy.

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That's funny. Pretty much all of my Magic characters wouldn't be seen dead in one. :\

/offtopic.

Shadowcrash smirked as she introduced herself with a quick wave. "Selina Barton. Friend of Richie's, tutor at Salamanca University, former witch and hero... and I'm a ghost, just so you know. That thing kinda spooks a lot of people, but I'm really nice once you get to know me and everything! Don't worry, I'm not gonna possess you or anything like that. Not my thing."

Richie simply pinched the bridge of his nose as Shadowcrash rambled on. It was the only thing he -could- do at that very moment.

Molly blinked at the new guy as she worked on sticking the headset on.

"Well," Molly giggled. "The more the merrier, huh?" The pink-clad genius then looked behind her, at her robo-butler Erica. "Alright, crack 'em open!"

Erica nodded and then turned to the cases next to her. After a few seconds, a red padlock icon blinked on the left lens of her glasses before flickering into a solid, green padlock. Almost immediately, each case hissed as their vacuum seals finally broke, allowing them to automatically unfold, and their contents to slide up from their bases.

The larger case revealed Molly's nanotech suit, along with a few small boxes beneath it. The two smaller cases behind the butler opened up to reveal her trademark pink rifle in one of them, along with several varied clips as well as her grenades, the other case revealing the many gadgets she'd learned to make use of in the field.

Richie raised a brow at Tzadi for a second before shaking his head and returning his attention to Angelica.

"Okie-dokie..." Richie sighed. "Right, this... this is long complicated, and I'm proper tellin' you now, this was in no way my fault, alright?" Shadowcrash rolled her eyes.

"You were the one that decided to mess with those spells, Richie..."

"It could have happened to anyone!"

"Suuuuuuuuuuuuuure."