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Rissi gave another growl, her attention fixated on her target. Hefting another bomb, she threw it directly into the boss's face, blowing him to small bits. Anything else hit was collateral damage. Unfortunately, in her zeal, Roan was within the blast. Unfortunately for him, in her current state, it would have been difficult for her to have notice too much. She did, however, delight in the raining bits or goblin gore.
I'm around, just lurking and watching this stuff. If we start a new one, I would like to remain the same character if possible. If not, I can always make a new one.
The motorcycle was done sooner than she thought. It only took a few readjustments to get rid of the odd noises it was making. It seemed the owner had hit something or the bike had been jostled, causing a few things to become misaligned, thus causing rattling and weird exhaust patterns. Oh well, just means that her customer didn't need new parts and that would keep cost down for them. She was sure they would be happy with the result.
Kala cleaned up her arms before starting her next item on her list. She began to run diagnostics on her suit. She checked the OS first. It was having no problems and she had fixed the bug from last time causing it to randomly restart. Next, she looked at the installed modules. Again, no problems. Cables showed up as ready. Claws appeared as retracted. Her damage module showed no damage. So far, so good. Live testing came next. She enabled the testing mode in the suit and began by testing the damage sensor. She took a wrench and gave each piece a good whack, only enough to register as force applied. Each area hit lit up in her HUD properly, registering as a non-damaging hit. A quick test of her claws showed that they extended and retracted properly as well as properly changing status in the HUD. Everything was going well thus far. That was a good sign. The final test came along as a sort of dry fire. She ran a program that sent the signal that the cables had been fired and then retracted. Both fired successfully, but her left one did not register in the HUD properly. It threw an error. She shut down the suit and frowned before jumping into the work. She had to find the error and reprogram it to properly show the firing in the HUD. At least the problem could have been worse. Hardware problems are more dangerous than small software bugs.
Kala cleaned up her arms before starting her next item on her list. She began to run diagnostics on her suit. She checked the OS first. It was having no problems and she had fixed the bug from last time causing it to randomly restart. Next, she looked at the installed modules. Again, no problems. Cables showed up as ready. Claws appeared as retracted. Her damage module showed no damage. So far, so good. Live testing came next. She enabled the testing mode in the suit and began by testing the damage sensor. She took a wrench and gave each piece a good whack, only enough to register as force applied. Each area hit lit up in her HUD properly, registering as a non-damaging hit. A quick test of her claws showed that they extended and retracted properly as well as properly changing status in the HUD. Everything was going well thus far. That was a good sign. The final test came along as a sort of dry fire. She ran a program that sent the signal that the cables had been fired and then retracted. Both fired successfully, but her left one did not register in the HUD properly. It threw an error. She shut down the suit and frowned before jumping into the work. She had to find the error and reprogram it to properly show the firing in the HUD. At least the problem could have been worse. Hardware problems are more dangerous than small software bugs.
Rissi growled at the leader after he shot her and advanced on him just enough to be in range of her bomb. She quickly took a vial in her teeth and mixed it with the catalyst, whipping the concoction at the leader, the aim highly precise despite her bestial appearance. It struck the leader in the chest, causing a beautiful localized explosion. Rissi laughed and taunted the leader again. "Watch me transmute you into ash!"
Seeing her companions take the jump, Rasie followed suit, landing in a roll, using her momentum to spring forward in a jump towards the demon that was engaged. In the air, she focused, her form losing shape as it grew more legs, fangs coming from her mouth, the rest of the shift happening almost explosively as what was once a tall woman became a massive spider. Upon landing, she shot webbing at the demon to try and slow it down as she maneuvered behind the demon, stabbing at it with pointed legs in between assaults from Karine. To Karine, in a monstrous voice, Rasie was able to struggle through a sentence. "Open his defensssse, Let me sstrike."
Kala's Shop, Los Angeles
9:00am
Kala sat behind her counter and took a small piece of her lunch for Felix. She motioned for him to sit up on his haunches and fed him the piece for his good behavior. As he finished his treat, she scratched under his chin and then laid her arm on the counter. He responded by quickly but carefully climbing up her arm and perching himself on her shoulder. Kala herself reached into a drawer and pulled out a small rawhide stick and snapped it in half, reaching up to give her pet a piece. He needed to gnaw his teeth down and she spied a customer, so it would keep him quiet and calm.
The man that came in was acting shaky, his beady eyes looking from side to side, his form hunched over slightly. That being said, with the cartel snooping around as of late, she didn't blame him too much for his fear. He held a battered and dirty drone in his arms and set it on the counter in front of her. He then proceeded to open his mouth. "I-I f-found this in a junkyard. M-maybe you s-should have it. F-for free."
When the woman didn't respond verbally, he reached for the drone. Kala blocked his hand with her own and shook her head. She pointed to her throat and then made a cutting motion with her whole hand to signal she couldn't speak. Then, on a notebook in front of her, she wrote down some sentences for him to read. "I will take it. Be careful on the way out. The cartel's are out about this time. Stand straight and walk confidently and you should be fine. Act nervous and they will target you." She then spun the drone a bit to get a good look at it all and nodded approvingly before shaking the man's hand and watching him walk out the door. He didn't bother to take her advice and kept looking nervous and guilty, so she could only suspect he would get mugged before he left the area.
Once he was out of sight, Kala reached up to pet Felix, carefully grabbing him and moving him to her pocket before she logged in to check with the police. She took a picture of it and navigated to the police HQ site. From there, she sent a message with the picture attached, asking if it was involved in any crimes as a man gave it to her for free and seemed to be hiding something. Not waiting for the response, she took a precautionary measure and set in on a workbench, unplugging its power sources and sensors before disassembling it to prevent any possible bugs. She inspected each piece closely, finding nothing out of the ordinary and then left it, going in back to resume work on one of her customer's motorcycles.
9:00am
Kala sat behind her counter and took a small piece of her lunch for Felix. She motioned for him to sit up on his haunches and fed him the piece for his good behavior. As he finished his treat, she scratched under his chin and then laid her arm on the counter. He responded by quickly but carefully climbing up her arm and perching himself on her shoulder. Kala herself reached into a drawer and pulled out a small rawhide stick and snapped it in half, reaching up to give her pet a piece. He needed to gnaw his teeth down and she spied a customer, so it would keep him quiet and calm.
The man that came in was acting shaky, his beady eyes looking from side to side, his form hunched over slightly. That being said, with the cartel snooping around as of late, she didn't blame him too much for his fear. He held a battered and dirty drone in his arms and set it on the counter in front of her. He then proceeded to open his mouth. "I-I f-found this in a junkyard. M-maybe you s-should have it. F-for free."
When the woman didn't respond verbally, he reached for the drone. Kala blocked his hand with her own and shook her head. She pointed to her throat and then made a cutting motion with her whole hand to signal she couldn't speak. Then, on a notebook in front of her, she wrote down some sentences for him to read. "I will take it. Be careful on the way out. The cartel's are out about this time. Stand straight and walk confidently and you should be fine. Act nervous and they will target you." She then spun the drone a bit to get a good look at it all and nodded approvingly before shaking the man's hand and watching him walk out the door. He didn't bother to take her advice and kept looking nervous and guilty, so she could only suspect he would get mugged before he left the area.
Once he was out of sight, Kala reached up to pet Felix, carefully grabbing him and moving him to her pocket before she logged in to check with the police. She took a picture of it and navigated to the police HQ site. From there, she sent a message with the picture attached, asking if it was involved in any crimes as a man gave it to her for free and seemed to be hiding something. Not waiting for the response, she took a precautionary measure and set in on a workbench, unplugging its power sources and sensors before disassembling it to prevent any possible bugs. She inspected each piece closely, finding nothing out of the ordinary and then left it, going in back to resume work on one of her customer's motorcycles.
I took a shot at a demon, but since our GM is MIA, I dunno the outcome much.
Trying to develop a post without dialogue. Working on it. Nice challenge
Upon seeing the demons, Rasie growled softly and immediately looked for the best course of action to get on the boat. "Demons. The mage used demonic blood magic. For that, they must die. How far is the drop?" She looked over the edge and began to take her own calculations, her brow furrowed as she worked to figure out how to best land upon the vessel. Seeing that it may work, she decided to first try and help from here. Rasie spoke a few arcane words, her eyes beginning to glow as she activated her Combat Magic. Her crossbow was pulled up and she shouldered it, focusing. She took into account the movements and lead as well as her arc. Satisfied, she let the bolt fly, aiming it at one of the demons. The bolt itself flew as a normal one would; however, it left a glowing trail of arcane power behind it, her magic helping to guide and aim it. Her hands moved quickly, bringing her weapon down, nocking it, and coming up with another bolt. She reset her position, beginning to aim again.
I'd say keep it freeform. I am doing certain rolls to simulate some randomness in the suit, but that is just my personal choice.
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