-------------------- Just when you thought it was safe to go back in the water...
From: The waters off eastern Long Island | Registered: Jul 2003
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<before they leave, Lardy appears with Hot Chick>
We're in, as well, guys.
<the first thing the others notice is the haunted look on the Chief's face>
<the second thing they notice is the palpable tension between the Chief and Hot Chick--those two have obviously just had a row, a nasty one by the looks on their faces>
<the third thing is what the Chief is wearing...>
Yes, Officers, I've had a special exo-armor made for me, so that I can now join you all as equals on the front lines. It's been killing me being ineffective in a scrape, and I've never in my life been one to be content to sit behind the scenes while others put their lives on the line.
This armor approximates my old Lard Lad powers and will allow me to lead you the way I should.
We have a chance now to end this pointless feud and bring Cobie's group in. Lethal force is NOT authorized, but I expect you all to fight to win today. Cobalt is my dearest friend in the universe, but I can't have him undermining this Office. Between our core strike force and our backup uniformed support, we should have sufficiently overwhelming force to lay them low.
Let's do this, Officers! Let's show Legion World that their faith in us is well placed! To the Villa!
<fires up armor and flies out>
<the others cheer and follow>
-------------------- "Suck it, depressos!"--M. Lash
From: The Underbelly of Society | Registered: Jul 2003
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Looks like you're way ahead of me! That's exactly what I wanted you to do....
<scans Omnicom>
Gods...it's terrible! And so hard to trace and fight. I wasn't around when he terrorized Legion World before. I...don't know what to do! Damn--how did they stop him the last time?!?!
<activates comlink> Des, where did you go?!? I need your counsel! <presses another messaging button> Roy, come to the Office! You faced the Bee before, right? Gods, I hope I'm remembering the file, right! Get over here--I need you!!!
<thinks about the Bots> Not sure this is the kind of threat they were made for....they probably wouldn't make a difference, here.
<presses all-call messaging on Omnicom> All uniforms, to the streets! I don't care if your off, on leave or just lost an arm--protect Legion World!!
-------------------- "Suck it, depressos!"--M. Lash
From: The Underbelly of Society | Registered: Jul 2003
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Dev flies out of the Office with a swarm of bees behind him. He turns his head and fries thousands with his heat vision. Lardy and Tempest hear a poppong sound as the bees that are hit with the heat vision pop.
"C'mon ya little bastards!" He screams as he flies off leading them away and heading towards the next swarm he can see.
From: Turn around... | Registered: Jul 2003
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(Tempest watches as Dev Em battles the bees.)
Dev won't win, these bees, the are not natural, by any means.
(Tempest floats off the roof, deciding to cover Dev Em. She releases white eldritch blasts, one after another, vaporizing bees, as if they never existed.)
There are too many, Dev, we can't keep this up, we need their master!!
-------------------- And to show I bear no ill will, I, too, shall bestow a gift...
From: The Mansion | Registered: Mar 2004
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Dev flies back towards her and grabs her as gently as he can.
"When we get enough of them, encase them in a field that will hold them. A little heat vision to that and we can get rid of more...and yeah, I know it's a drop in the bucket...but until we find the Red Bee...it's all we have. And for what it's worth, I'm sorry too."
From: Turn around... | Registered: Jul 2003
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