[hr][center][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2753858][color=f7941d]Beatrice 'Bumblebee' McLeod[/color][/url]
[color=yellow][b]Energy:[/b] 2/10[/color]
[b][color=39b54a]15[/color] / [color=00aeef]4(6)[/color] / [color=ed1c24]9[/color][/b][/center][hr]
For several moments all Bumblebee could do was gaze down in horror at the scene of devastation on the rooftop below her, the burning remnants of the helicopter teetering on the edge of the roof as a demonic monster raged through the flames. Keeping her mind focussed on the task at hand was the only way she knew how to get through the situation and swooping down she dropped herself and her robotic companion into the relatively clean, unscented air inside the protective energy bubble and pulled out her blaster.

The others all seemed to have the threats of the helicopter's carcass and the risen demon under hand but while they dealt with the new problems, Bumblebee would deal with the old one. Taking careful aim the aviatrix fired a volley of electrically charged bolts into Thrash, not giving the drummer the chance to get her rhythm going again.

[hr]Recovers [color=yellow]+2 Energy[/color]

Bumblebee is no longer [i][b]Levitating![/b][/i]
Bumblebee is currently [i][b]Armoured![/b][/i] [color=00aeef]+3 Defence[/color]

[b]Action:[/b] [i][b]Sting Like A Bee[/b][/i] on [b]Thrash[/b], [color=yellow]-4 Energy[/color]