Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: 33+20 Thug 1: 60 Willpower Damage: 7 Willpower: 60 The thug deftly dodges out of the way, and Psychana feels herself growing less agile, and hotter, with every passing second as he flashes the ring at her.
"Keep it together Jenny." Psychana thought to herself as her muscles grew more tense. "What the fuck is that thing?" she wondered aloud before she tried to pull the ring off the man's finger psychokinetic grasp.
Spoiler: Stealth Roll D100: 67 Heading up and looking down into the factory, she sees activity below, a large number of people walking among three large machines.
"That's... no wonder this place is drawing in so much power." Vanessa grumbled, trying to ascertain what the machines were, and hoping her close proximity would allow her to eavesdrop more effectively.
Spoiler: Psychic Roll D100: 66+20 The ring flies off of the thug's finger, and into her hand. It's a simple golden band, though inset with a ruby than shines with unusual vibrancy. "It's a gift from the mistress." The thug smiles, rushing to grab his fallen partner's ring.
{what was the name of villianes?} "Congratulations~" The blond smiled nodding to the trio. "We shall review mission... after some celebrations~" She pointed at the table with for and drinks." She walked up to Kind Mantis after some time. "So, how do you feel?" She asked.
Azura waited until all the men went inside before making her move. Lets make sure it won't be easy for them to get away... Focusing her power she created a dozen small, barely-visible, balls of arcane energy and shot them at the wheels of the cars. The goal was simple: Destroy the wheels and leave the cars stuck in place.
Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100+10=34 Sadly, as she watches, Vanessa can only make out sparks coming from the machines, but no indication of what they do besides using electricity. The noise of the machines makes hearing anything down there a reach - even for her ears.
Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: Psychana: 40+20 Thug 1: 81 Willpower Damage: 21 Willpower: 39 The hardened criminal easily ducks out of the way of the blast, raising his looted ring up, the shine glaring against Psychana's eyes, as she feels her body growing even stiffer, while she feels like she's in a sauna, despite wearing a revealing outfit in the cold night air.
Taking a deep breath as she failed to learn anything, Then, I guess I'll stick to how I got the name Rabid Lady. She thinks to herself, taking one last look to count how many thugs there were, and what sort of weapon they had. Before bursting through in an attempt to knock them all out in one go.
(Golden Lasso - not my most creative name, I know ) "I feel..." She sits meditatively, as the boys eagerly head to the table to start drinking. "...Different. It felt like I was actually accomplishing something, not just seeking thrills."
Spoiler: Magic Roll D100: 6+10=16 (Fail) A little careless, Azura sends forth a ball of energy, hitting right beneath the gas tank of the lead car. Heart leaping into her chest, she covers her ears, preparing for an explosion, before letting out a relieved gasp as she realises the bulletproof plating of the vehicle just about saved it. Afterwards, scared of causing an explosion and destroying her plan along with the motorcade, Azura finds herself going to softly - her balls of kinetic power surely take a decent chunk off the tires' roadworthy lifespan, but she fails to destroy them.
Good enough. Azura decided as she looked at the damaged tires. Next she cast her flight spell and a simple shield spell, to protect her from attacks. Then she flew up and tried to figure out what was going inside the building.
Amethyst Heart smiled. "Do you enjoy it? Think you could stay in this business?" The blond asked curiously. "How did it feel to be thanked by people after you saved them?"
A plan forms in Sonata's head--one where he interrupts the man and his goons just before they begin to fire into the crowd. No, can't do that; too likely I'll be blamed for dozens of deaths. Still leaning against the wall, he discards that idea for a new, tenuous one. This might get his attention? He attempts to use his manipulation of sound to create the sounds of a gunfight happening down the hall at the loading bay, hoping to lure the giant or at least distract him. As if reacting to the fighting himself, Sonata sighs as he stands up straight. "Bad timing for them."
"God-fucking-damn-it Jenny!" her mind railed at her. "You beat Captain Spark not three days ago, you're not going to lose to some thugs with magic rings!" Psychana tried to move and found her muscles even more tense, her skin now sweating with the heat. "T-too hot..." she muttered. "What are you going to do then? Run away? From one punk asshole!?" she asked herself. "C-can't move..." "You don't aim with your fucking body Jenny! You aim with your mind! Look into his. See what he sees. Know what he knows. Where is he going to go? What is he going to do? See it. Know it. And put your FUCKING. BLAST. THERE!" Psychana prepared another psychokinetic blast, this time peering into the thug's mind to see where he was going to be, then she hurled the blast towards that spot.
Glass crashing down amidst bolts of electricity, Rabid Lady smashes her way down into the building. Looking around, she sees that many of the people inside are workers, not hardened criminals, and they begin to run. A few startled guards raise their weapons, but it's only moments before she has them all lying on the floor. "Well, look who came for more... Miss me, honey?" Turning, the heroine sees the speedster she encountered on her failed raid on the cargo ship.
Heading up, Azura doesn't need magic to determine what's happening inside - Chen's loudly demanding to see Daiyu so he can know why she interrupted his busy schedule.
"Well, I'm still on parole, so I don't really have a choice." Mantis smirks sarcastically. "I...Good." She says, keeping her feelings guarded.
