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Name:The Fall of Rapture
I.D: 299507
Morality: Heroic
Enemy Groups: Custom Groups
Synopsis: While walking through Portal Corp, you notice a message has gone unread on one of the computers-and it's from an alternate dimension. One known as Rapture.

Let's hope it'll be a Merry Christmas

I've been convinced. Now I have to go and buy some planks of wood as make-shift barricades

I agree. Vary PPD and Longbow, they do get boring when my villains have to always smash them.

To the Fraps!

I think I might be the only CoH player who likes fighting Circle of Thorns

"Ohh, gimme!" Ava exclaimed, pawing at the binoculars. Upon finally receiving them she took a long, hard look at where Pious was pointing.
"Whatever it is looks like fun." she mumbled.
"Our ideas of fun are very different, Missy!" Carter groaned.
"Stop moaning, Carter, you're always out of the fighting. You'll be fine."

Ava crouched down onto the ground, sliding some .88 Caliber Rounds into her rifle. She chambered the gun and put it back to it's home position her her shoulder, while the mechanical arm holding it hissed, emitting small gushes of hot steam. She adjusted her goggles, making sure they were holding her hair out of her face.
"What's the plan boss? Rush in, beat 'em up and ask questions later, I assume? I'm fairly certain a lot of things here can't speak too well." Her mood seemed to have suddenly switched, like a light being turned on. Her cocky, playful and somewhat quirky nature being replaced by one of steely determination.

7.30 suits me, just not on weekends (incl. Friday)

Marksmen. Marksmen of any kind, especially Council ones because they're a frickin' minion meaning your recharge is debuffed through the floor! A real pain at low levels.

Rikti Swords, even on their minions can hit pretty hard, but not too much of a problem.

Oh dear God, Vanguard! Never EVER have I stopped playing an arc after the first mission. EVER!

Ava Sixx stepped off the tram, cursing at an ignorant little child you had been molesting poor, defenseless Carter. The young woman turned to her custom Force Field Generator; it was a beauty of a thing, really. It came with a distinct AI personality and a voice. She patted it on the head with her mechanical arm.
"There, there, Carter." she cooed.
"Easy for you to say! You're the one with the gun!" It chattered.
"Oh, shut up, Carter. You should be used to this by now.

She stepped out of the tram station and into the night air, shivering at the Salamancan cold. I knew I shouldn't have wore just a tank top today. she thought begrudgingly.

Ava arrived to see the others whom the mayor had called in to help. She heard a couple speaking Latin and attempted to take up suit. The young woman strolled up to the, a sniper rifle hoisted over one shoulder, the other hand waving.
"Greetingsivi! I am here to, err, hepleroni." She beamed. The others gave her an odd look and she returned it with a defeatist one.
"Oh, don't be so mean!" She grumbled. Carter floated slowly up behind her. "Don't worry, Ava. I understand you."
"Sniff. Thanks, Carter." She began to perk up. "Now, what's the job, Mr. Mayor?"

Sure why not.

Dibs

Okay, changed the Mission 1 Map to St. Martial- The Flush to increase the overall amount of fighting in the arc.

Currently looking for feedback about the character of the contact and how consistent the story feels.

This gets my vote.

I agree with one and two, not so much three though. Although, it does make sense.

How about for Fitness use Focused Accuracy or something else from Body Mastery that doesn't involve lasers

Okay, it looks like Ava is the only suitable character I have.

We going to bother with SG costumes or not? If you want, I could try whip something up.