Holding Out For A Hero: An Original Superhero Quest

Gun Metal Gray Part 6
You draw your sword and shield and charge at the Profligate. He raises a blade and blocks your own. You both trade blows. His is surprisingly adapt at his unusual weapons, blocking your sword in your first few strikes, but after a few seconds, his movements start to get more sluggish as the unwieldy weapons work against him. After blocking one of your strikes, he decides to go on the offensive, and swings at you. You step back, but the blade hits you in the side, bouncing off.

You pull back and swing at Profligate, using your shield as a large knuckle duster. The blow knocks the man back, sending him into the wall. His back, then his head slam into the wall, leaving a large dent in the steel. He drops to his knees, and one of his blades retract so he can push himself up.

Profligate pushes himself off of the wall to get his bearings and glances up at his HUD, showing his own vitals, as well as the status of his suit. There is a sharp prick from the autoinjectors before the pain in his stomach and his head started to fade. He glanced at the battery on his suit, showing it holding back Vigil's considerable strength was taking it's toll.

He considered his options. Besides his lasers, he only had one thing that could get through that armor, but he'd be lucky if his suit lasted two minutes before it drained the battery.

But he looked up at the timer. It looked like he'd only have to last about 30 more seconds.

He glares at you and his blades start vibrating at an extremely high speed.

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Reservist withdraws the drill from the now destroyed lock from the safety deposit box. Pulling it open, he looked through the box. Inside was some jewelry, a machine pistol, a large amount of money, and small, leather bound journal. Reservist quickly flipped through the book, confirming the contents, and placed it in the bag, and started shoveling the money on top of it. Another form was coming with the getaway, and they had to be ready to run soon.

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"That one goes to you" Profligate says as he pushes himself off of the wall. You don't give him a chance to respond, and lunge at him again. Profligate ducks left to dodge the blade, but you smack his arm. The shield hits his arm, causing a loud crunch and causing him to spin. However, he uses the momentum to attack, swinging his blade. You put up your shield, intent on blocking the blow.

The blade approaches the shield, it hits the shield... and it keeps going. The weapon that was just a few seconds ago was stopped by her shield was slowly, but surely, cutting through it, leaving a thin, 6 inch line going all the way through your shield.

You and Profligate pull back at the same time. You to save your shield from further damage, him to prepare another strike. He keeps swinging, and you return the favor. You strike his side with your sword, which knocks Profligate to the side, but doesn't go through the armor.

At the end of your exchange, you see that his suit has seen better days. There is a large dent in the gut where you hit him with your shield. There are some exposed wires on his right arm that can't be doing him any favors. And the man seems to be breathing heavily, his shoulder rising and falling.

"You know, you are really starting to get on my nerves." He says in an eerily calm voice. You don't say anything during this brief pause in the fighting. Besides the gash in your shield, the tip of your sword is gone, and there's a thin cut on your armor's leg. You haven't been hurt, but one slip-up, and it's over.

[] Grab his arm and try to pin him down. He won't going anywhere.
[] Use magic to attack him.
[] Use Reflect to try to turn his blade against him.
[] Write in
 
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I'm sure this has been stated before, but just to be sure - magical attacks take several seconds and are really obvious, right?
Both of your offensive spells are obvious. It's kinda hard to be descrete when you're throwing fire or summoning lightning, after all. :lol

Neither take several seconds. Fireball is just summon and throw. Lightning, depending on the roll takes .5 - 2 seconds.
 
Fireball is just summon and throw. Lightning, depending on the roll takes .5 - 2 seconds.
So, fireball's basically a confirmed takedown - but extremely lethal and destructive. Lightning is much more presise but takes too long.

... I'm tempted to use fireball, but we're too close and it carries too many complications. Trying to wrestle him is a terrible idea, which leaves reflecting his blade. Not super confident in that either, but it's clear he's on his last legs if still dangerous. If it works he's down for the count and we can stop the robbers.

[X] Use Reflect to try to turn his blade against him.
 
Cutting the exposed wires is likely also to be of use.

So, here's something that I'm thinking about. Profligate shut the outer vault doors right? The only way out of the vault yes? So his buddy is going to be coming through and make it a two on one situation, or worse hostage situation
 
[X] Use Reflect to try to turn his blade against him.

-[X] If able attempt to slice the exposed wires of his suit.

-[X] If able to hold the barrier and attack, continue the battering.

It'll be easier to deal with only one set of vibrating blades.
 
[X] Use Reflect to try to turn his blade against him.

Feels good to finally kick someone's ass in melee.

We should thank him.
 
Sorry for not responding.

Now,.I need a Mystic arts, and a Speed roll
Agent 99 threw 1 100-faced dice. Reason: Profligate melee Total: 22
22 22
Agent 99 threw 1 100-faced dice. Reason: Speed Total: 77
77 77
Agent 99 threw 1 100-faced dice. Reason: Keller Perception Total: 99
99 99
 
I'm sorry for not posting for a while. I've been busy with RL stuff. I just need one more roll before I can post the next, well, post. I need a constitution roll - 25.
 
In fact, it's a success.

Ah while I'm thinking about it - I have an idea for an omake, just a police officer group talking about vigilantes alongside a report of Sonya's first night out.

Given that Sonya was talking in her first fight - do the police have any video records of her attempts at trash talking or witnesses mentioning that?

If you are alright sharing that information that is.
 
Ah while I'm thinking about it - I have an idea for an omake, just a police officer group talking about vigilantes alongside a report of Sonya's first night out.

Given that Sonya was talking in her first fight - do the police have any video records of her attempts at trash talking or witnesses mentioning that?

If you are alright sharing that information that is.
Sure thing.

The police have a video taken by a bystander of her first night out. It's poorly lit, and the quality isn't the best, but you can tell that Vigil is did talk and has a distinctly feminine voice.

The initial report referring to Sonya as male was an in-universe newspaper getting the details wrong. And while there is a video of the trash talk on youtube, it doesn't have that many views.
 
The police have a video taken by a bystander of her first night out. It's poorly lit, and the quality isn't the best, but you can tell that Vigil is did talk and has a distinctly feminine voice.

Now I'm wondering if they are thinking that multiple people are using that suit. Because Vigil did suddenly stop talking.
 
Now I'm wondering if they are thinking that multiple people are using that suit. Because Vigil did suddenly stop talking.

Possibly due to an injury? They started off talking then seemed to suddenly be unable to, meaning that something happened to them that rendered them unable to talk.
 
Gun Metal Gray Part 7
He lashes at you with his blade again, but this time, you reach down within yourself to try to summon a barrier to defend yourself. If his blade hits the reflective barrier, then it should bounce off, maybe even damage the blade itself. But as the blade comes down, it gets inside your barrier the split second that it forms.

You hop backwards to dodge the blade, and you barely avoid losing an arm. But the blade comes down and cuts through your armor and keeps going until it bites into your arm. You grit your teeth and barely stop yourself from screaming, but the cut drew blood. You take a step back and press your right hand against the wound, while doing your best to not bleed on the floor.

But before he could attack again, or before you could counterattack, a large dufflebag slides from deeper within the vault and lands by Profligate's feet.

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Outside, Jasmine was tapping her steering wheel, her nerves were getting to her again. There wasn't a camera inside of the vault, and there wasn't anything she could do from the outside, but she couldn't just leave while her friend was in danger, so she was stuck here, her breakfast getting cold in the passenger seat and hoping that her friend could make it out.

When she first heard a helicopter, she didn't pay it any mind. The police were still a couple of minutes away, and there was an airport a few miles south. It was probably just a news copter or a local so she filtered the sound out until it was close enough to the ground that she couldn't ignore it.

When she looked up, she saw it, hovering over the bank. It was a twin rotor chopper, painted a blue and white without any real distinguishing marks. She couldn't see the pilot from where she was, but the she could guess why a helicopter would be that low. "Vigil, there's a chopper outside of the bank. It doesn't look like a news chopper..."

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The two Reservist bodies that were in the vault while the boss and Vigil were fighting it out, but they had done their jobs. On the floor, was what they came for. Money, bonds, stolen jewelry, and that book the boss was after. Profligate was a bit cagey as to what was in it, but he paid half up front and the job was almost over. One of the bodies kicked the loot bag towards the first chamber where Profligate was, and the second checked the explosives that were planted on the ceiling.

After making sure that the explosives were primed, one body took out the detonator, and activated it. The explosion was directed upward, but it killed the two duplicates instantly.

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You're rocked by the explosion in the vault, barely managing to keep your feet as the shockwave rocks through the vault. Your stomach feels like someone turned it upside down and shook it. Your head is beating like a drum and you the world briefly shifts 30 degrees before slowly righting itself. You shake your head to get it back on straight.

"-damn! They just blew up the..." Jasmine is shouting in your ear piece. "And... there's a chopper waiting for 'em. Looks like they're trying to get away by chopper." As she said that, the helicopter started to lower itself closer to the ground to pick up it's passenger.

Down in the vault, Profligate looks at you, you look at him. "Ta ta" He says before he retracts his blades, grabs the bag of loot and bolts. He's fast, but unsteady on his feet, but then so are you, using one hand to cover your wound. As you run, you briefly pass the bank manager, bleeding heavily and seemingly not moving.

[] Use Heal to at least stabilize the manager. He'll need to go to the hospital, but at least he won't bleed out.
[] Use Heal to heal your wound. It'll take a second, but it'll keep you from bleeding everywhere.
[] You don't have time to do that now. Keep going.

At the main section of the vault, there is a gigantic hole in the ceiling, the blue sky can be seen. The hole is the size of a small truck, able to easily fit either of you through it. Concrete and other debris is covering the scorched vault floor. A white gas from the bank's fire suppressant system in the bank's roof is leaking into the vault before rising back into the air. Profligate jumps through the open hole and into the open door of the waiting chopper.

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[] You're bleeding, and you feel like shit. Go home while you're still alive.
[] You aren't letting another bad guy get away. Bring down that chopper.
- [] Use magic to hit the chopper.
- [] Try to jump into the helicopter after Profligate.
- [] Write in.​
 
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