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Bringing her legs up to her chest instictivly she hits the ground, cracking the tarmac and asphult, "Argh!! That hurts." Standing up she fires a volley of arrows at the Shivan, standing almost right behind it...

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Regarding D's, I've reasoned that Zero creates an overlapping dimension for each patron as they enter, that allows interaction with other people, but prevents any harmful contact. What this means is that, if two chars shake hands, they shake hands. But if one tries to stab another, the attack passes right through the victim's body without effect. For me, the interwoven dimensions created take all Zero's concentration, or a significant portion of it, which is why he never comes down from floating over his speaker.

I've no idea what the general roleplaying community thinks of this, but the few people I've given my theory to have taken it as a feasible explanation and have accepted it. Out of curiosity, what do the rest of you think?

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I actually quite like that idea. It ties in nicely with Zero's dimensional portal ability. Although I would reason that the club itself is a focus point for Zero's power, allowing him to produce these multiple subdimensions without significant effort on his part. That way he can float there all day without rest.

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This I agree with, it seems decent enough. It works that's for sure. But the focus point may not be that powerful, but it definatly helps....

As Richie enters the park he seems to come to life, Falchion glinting and felling the surrounding Hellions and Vahzilok who seemed more interested in him than each other. "Ah. Non-hostile life." moves over to Stacker and bows, low. "Tzadi at your service." his non-blinking pure black eyes focused intently, akmost disconcertingly on Richie...

Standing on a roof she spots the commotion, on patrol, "So this is where the action is." pulling an arrow out she notchs it and leaps, sommersaulting mid-air letting the arrow fly it bursts into a phoenix flame and flies staigth for the Shivan gaining speed and momentum as it flies, a lullaby-like song starts to play apprently from no-where, drawing most's attention to the arrow and falling figure...

Nodding, Sam crouchs down to let the child clamber on her back "This is not going well." She yells over the wind...

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Anyway, kudos to CB. Despite the rather agressive answers he got to his perfectly innocent question he was polite all the way in.

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Gotta agree with you there K.

Well, most of mine would most likely being a mindless drone

Sanguine: Would be very un-happy and would try to beat him up the rest that aren't affected would just accept it and move on, though most of them are against religion but if the general 'happiness'/war goes up/down respectivly they wouldn't care....So long as to a degree the people had SOME free-will(I.e. play games, be themselves yada yada)

Sam smirks spinning the sword deftly, leaving the bow slung across her back, each of the outcasts to approch her hit the ground with a thud and a scorch mark on their cloths pulling her bow from her back she aims upwards with a handful of arrows and releases they pepper the ground around her fataly wounding some poor Outcast who looked up and got one in the chest....Yet the arrows either miss her or vansih in a puff of flames, soon she is surrounded by incapcitated Outcasts..."Hmm, am I the only cape in Steel today...." she says taking aim at another group down the road...

Tzadi((DUr)) is already there, apprently never resting, the Tupla stands silent, immobile and unblinking....

Sitting on a roof looking down at the chaos in the front of the shop Sam, Incendiary Arrow, smirks.

"Oy, why don'tcha get ya pretty little face down 'ere?" yells up an outcast and with that she flips off the roof planting her feet on his shoulders and flipping backwards pulling a flaming sword from nowhere she strikes at all within range. She looks up and down the street able to see all the way to where Positrons position no other capes in sight, just the way she liked it...

"Healer, someone who can heal." spots the spreading fog, "Here we go. Crunch time." turns her MP3 up and pulls from nowhere a flaming sword(again) twirling it dexteriously she places her feet in a defensive stance

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Spots the small kid, "Hey there." pulls her bow from her back nooking an arrow and firing it, it flies then bursts into a phoenix clearly trying to distract them. "Right, they're big, mean, hit hard have lightning cannons and hurt one hellova lot." looks about, "Any chance of a healer around here after this for it will hurt like hell for me..."

Sam drops to her feet and vaults the wall casually landing just a couple of foot to the left of the goggled woman, "G'day."

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She flies backwards, again, straight into the earthen wall...apprently unconcious or dead...She eventually disentangles herself again. "Dear god they hurt."

Apprently undamaged she disentagles herself from the wreckage and leaps back into the storm, ebtter prepared this time letting off a flurry of arrows before she lands

"Oh I am so going to regret this. And this'll most likely hurt like hell but hey." She jogs off towards the storm leaping and summoning her flame sword landing in the centre lost from view....

Arrow leaps upwards landing on buildings. She aims an arrow at the centre kissing the flights. "Speed and accuracy." taking a deep breath she holds it pulls back the string and releases it at the glowing thing in the heart of the storm, it seems to sing as it flies then bursts into flames resembling a phoenix. She follows it's flight as it seems to gain speed the further it goes before jumping down landing directly behind Nullman. "Hey there." taking her MP3 from a pocket she puts the ear plugs in and pulls a beanie from the back of her waistband she puts it on. Playing Death Magnetic, Cyanide...

Grunting and getting back up apprently undamaged from the fall of a few hundred foot she looks up and sighs walk calmly towards the centre of the city zone leaping buildings and canals as she heads there, the water not even touching her she comes across a few groups of villians sheltering out of the way but ignores them, more pressing matters have her attention.

Stepping out of the tram then out from the shelter into the rain unslinging her bow, the rain doesn't touch her, fizzling away just before her in a sphere, "Hmm." looking up Sammy sighs and leaps from roof to roof, into the storm before kicking in her jetpack. Aiming for the eye of the storm but she gets struck down and falls, hitting the road creating a fair sized crater in the road...

Looks up into the demons eyes, "You know it's almost pointless, if you can heal you can tell my metabolism is slower than most so the best bet would be a hospital but...." coughs and spits otu some blood and one or two teeth "If you're powerful then it's worth a try." slips unconcious again

Sam, grunts as she tries to stand up but drops back down grimicing in pain, "Damn broken legs..." shows other signs of injuries, bruises, swellings she slumps back and faints...

Sammy slumped down at the foot of a building, tired and feeling the pain from earlier catch her up, leans her head back looking at the rest of the heroes, trying to stop her nose bleed.

Sam leaps over the lower buildings landing next to the fallen hero, she looks him over and sighs, "Not you..." leans down to check if he's alive, she smiles faintly, "Right we need him at a hospital...." looks about at the heroes milling around "NOW!" something in her voice makes them all wake up, all agreeing that he needs medicle attention, "Look I can't lift him someone else'll have to."

Spinning around she unleashes flame arrows and they soar past Stormcrow and Underthrow, peppering the rikti lines, "Don't....you...ugly.....buggers....ever.....give. ....up" aiming up she unleashes a rain of arrows at the group behind her, spinning around she pulls her sword out and shoves it through the Mesmerists gut. Pulling it back she elogates the blade and handle, using both hands she slices her way through the ranks to the demon and underthrow...