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Tertia had taken her leave only to hear and see a dragon flying through the city shortly after. In reaction, she took flight herself and immediately pursued. She caught up quickly and noticed Hank. Flying closer, so yelled to him through the wind. "You could have just asked if you wanted to fly! What can I do to help?" Meanwhile, she was keeping an eye on the ground to look for anything that may stop or slow the dragon. Nothing yet.
Rissi gave Father Zantus a polite bow before looking around. She looked at the still ensuing chaos of the attack. <Thassilonian>"Damn."<Thassilonian> In Common, she addressed the group. "Is there anything we can do for them? Anything we can do to stop or slow the attack?" She fidgeted a little uncomfortably as she pulled out her sledge, running her thumb along the wood of the handle, keeping a look at any nearby goblins in case they get feisty. "Or are we needed elsewhere?" The final question was directed at Father Zantus.
I'm waiting on Enso too. Might even make Tertia speak for once.
Rissi decided against another bomb and instead took a small step to clear her line of sight to her target. She drew a flask of alchemical acid from her pocket and hurled it at the goblin. This one sailed true again, splashing a highly corrosive acid on the target of her ire. "Surrender and maybe we won't destroy you!" She probably would still execute the goblin, but she figured the flighty nature of goblins may take a bit of effect here.

5 foot step diagonally
draw flask
toss it at goblin

Roll: 22 to hit, 6 damage
Tertia, after taking Hank to the hospital, had indeed vanished. She had pressing matters to attend to, like finding a home and information. She had left and began scouring the city for an apartment. To her joy, she found a decent one, large enough for her to happily live within, for a reasonable price. She paid cash for it all and then made her way to the seedier part of town. There, she sought out the streetears. She found a couple, asked them to keep an ear out for her, and greased their palms liberally.

After all that was said and done, she began to wander the city, taking in its layout. She eventually happened upon Hank again and waved when she was in his view. She made no sound, as usual, but she did feel it was necessary to at least be polite to him since he obviously was not a bad individual.
Enso said
Hank saw Tertia as she began hurling stone spikes at Grundy and leapt out of the way, not wanting to risk further injury. He stood at the ready to leap back into the brawl but as Grundy slowed and eventually stopped he realized there was no need. "Whoever you may be, thank you," Hank said as he stumbled back into the trees, trying to hide away from the prying eyes that were all around them. "If you had not intervened I would have been killed, I think he broke some of my ribs." Hank put a clawed hand against his furry chest and tried to take a deep breath, wincing as the pain grew worse. "I think I may need a doctor."Kurt walked over to Spiderbolt as he and the Winged Shadow spoke. After the Winged Shadow gave Spiderbolt the remote Kurt spoke up. "Spiderbolt, I think you need to go to the hospital," He looked at the arrows still stuck in Spiderbolt and winced at the thought, "I know your secret identity is important but these might kill you if they're left alone." He grabbed Spiderbolts wrist and put his arm around his shoulders. "Let's go, I'll get you some help, I know some people, underground doctors, no licenses and no questions asked."


She nodded to Hank and sidled around Grundy before laying a hand on the wall. A chunk ripped out and she smiled lightly as she formed it into a malleable mass of mud. It wrapped around Hanks torso and then hardened, acting as a body splint to apply pressure to the cracked ribs to keep them in place. She nodded when he mentioned a doctor and offered her shoulder to him. Whoever he was, he was not her enemy, so she figured helping him wouldn't be bad.
Enso said
Yay! Beast won't be so alone no more!There is a limit of two characters per amalgam though (unless you can PM me with a good reason, then I can make a exception)


Beast never lacked other X-Men types. Petra is X-Men
Rissi saw the attacking and the group's shoddy luck, so she decided to try and disorganize the enemy. She moved in quickly to attack the ring leader. Her throw was perfect. The bomb had no chance of missing that smug ringleader's face this time. She almost laughed happily as it collided and exploded all over the leader. "Burn you bastard's! You interrupted my show!"

Actions:
Move diagonally two to the northeast
Chuck a bomb at the ringleader (Crit 25 Damage 5 fire Didn't confirm)
Tertia saw the feline man attacking the undead, so she moved in quickly to assist. With a flick of her wrist and a flourish, she brought up multiple spikes of rock from the ground, forming them into obsidian, intending them to shatter inside her target for maximum effect. With that, she carefully aimed and began throwing spires, making sure to minimize the chances of hitting Hank in the process. She also took off her sunglasses, letting the fall unceremoniously to the floor so her aim wouldn't be affected by poor vision. With some luck and skill, they just might drive this creature away or destroy it.
Tertia had to rid herself of the nagging feeling. It drew her to New York City. It also made things seem unnaturally wrong, but how could they be? She was herself, not someone else. Well, at least she thought she wasn't anyone else. At any rate, down to business. She had to find a place to stay in New York and then begin work on establishing connections with streetears. Then, she may finally figure out where the nagging feeling originated from.

All of her plan quickly changed as she heard a blood-curdling scream from directly below her. Seeing as everyone else was running in terror, she took that moment to focus. The earth at her feet separated from the rest and formed a cement platform as the column of rock leading to her destination of the subway melted into sand. She fell gracefully into the subway itself in a shower of sand, landing on the rocky disc below her.

Then she saw quite an ugly looking man. Rather, mummy. She had to smile as she stood up. The ground quaked slightly under her as she assessed the situation.
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