SheriffLlama

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@WickHere's the CS for another character I wanna use, if you're okay with that

Costume/Appearance

Faceclaim

Mask

Coat

He wears his coat, mask, black pants, leather gloves, and dark brown combat boots. He usually leaves his coat unbuttoned, under which is a black, long-sleeved thermal shirt.

Name: Roman Jaeger - AKA "Velocity"
Gender: Male
Age: 24

Offensive Power: Electrokinesis (He can generate it and he can throw bolts of lightning while running)
Defensive Power: Super-Strength (He can lift about 40 Tons)
Enhancing Power: Super-Speed (He can run at Mach 4, four times the speed of sounds, if he highly exerts all of his strength. At a regular-pace while using his super-speed, he runs at about Mach 2

Bio:
Roman is the son of Abel Jaeger, a German-American professional fighter. He became a very skilled fighter by the age of 18, trained by his skilled father. His mother supported the two of them, but always feared what their sport might bring. When a mob boss who had money on against Abel Jaeger's fights, he tried to scare the man to lose. When they confronted them in a power-plant, Abel and Roman fought back. Roman was thrown into against an electric turbine, and they shot him. The bullet went through his stomach, and hit the turbine behind him, causing it to malfunction and send thousands upon thousands of volts into his body. Roman's father was killed, but he woke up a week later with his super powers

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@King Tai Was the lab cleared out? Including Erin's stuff? ((Note, she'd be fine, just happy that Rey is alive))

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Erin Dawson - AKA "Pixie"

Hours after starting the rescue attempt, the authorities finally declared the building empty of survivors. Guiding one last man through the mountain of debris, Erin slid her small body through the opening to the surface, a fireman pulling her up to the ground. She staggered away from the fallen building and sat on the ground, her face red and her breathing labored. She was beyond exhausted.

Sure, she had super-powers, but she still had a limit to her stamina. After hours of climbing through the mountain of rubble, she was positive that all of her stamina had been drained to its fullest extent. As she stood to go to her motorcycle, a line of policemen and firemen stopped her. About two-dozen of them gave her a silent salute. She nodded, and they understood. She climbed on her bike and began riding back towards the HQ. She'd heard about the damage at HQ, but the real thing that plagued her mind was the one-hundred-and-fifty confirmed deaths from this accident.

When she arrived back at HQ, she parked her bike, and made her way back towards her Suite. When she got there, she went into the bathroom and stripped to her undergarments. She was covered in dirt, but she was otherwise unscathed. Impenetrable skin meant no cuts or bruises. Instead of showering and dressing in cleans clothes, she just walked in her undressed state, to the couch. Without any clever quips, her usual jokes, or her sarcastic remarks to herself, she nearly collapsed against the sofa and fell asleep the moment her head hit the cushions.

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Working on a post. Haven't been home today since 7am. Busy days stink.

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So is this still a thing, are we still on? ( I hope so )

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Are there people in the HQ still?

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@FunnyGuy @Wick @POOHEAD189 @RumikoOhara @King Tai

Erin Dawson - AKA "Pixie"

As Rey mentioned the ice cream maker on her belt, she dropped her jaw at the idea. "Oh my God, is that possible?" She asked, not a hint of joking in her voice. Before he could respond, she picked up chatter in her earpiece about trouble in the city. She groaned, feeling the soreness in her muscles. "But I just got back." She whined under breath. "Thanks Glitch, you're my hero." She said. "I guess I won't need my weapons this time." She muttered. She grabbed her belt (leaving the weapons), turned and ran, but stopped at the door. "Forgot my ice cream." She explained, and ran back to the table, grabbing the tub. She turned her back to him and ran through the lab doors, back to her suite.

Erin put her ice cream away and was dressed in her uniform in under a minute and a half. She was buckling her belt on her hips as she sprinted towards the garage. When she arrived, she found her bike, a smile on her face. "Oh I've missed you." She climbed on and started it, satisfied to hear it's purr. She squealed out of the HQ and rode out onto civilian roads at a speed well above the limits.

She spoke into her earpiece and said, "I'm on my way. It's a frickin' dragon, so I can't really do much, but I'm going to help the First Responders." She arrived on the block that the beast was on. Firetrucks and Firemen raced to stop fires and rescue people from the rubble. When the beast sent Ro'kun, through a building, the rubble fell to the street below. Erin shifted directions as a large slab of broken concrete shattered the road in front of her, slamming the emergency break. Her wheels collided with the rubble and the shift of impact threw her from the motorcycle and over the fallen rubble slab.

With a groan, she stood, looking up at the creature. "Holy.... swizzle sticks..." She muttered. She turned towards the firetrucks and sprinted to them. "Name's Pixie, I'm here to help!" She said to one of the firefighters.

"We've got hundreds of people trapped inside the wreckage of that building, but there's a slab of concrete and a metal support beam that we can't get to." The Fireman said. Erin looked to the fire engine, noting the large coil of cables that hung on it's side.

"Could the truck pull it out if we tethered it?" She asked. The fireman nodded, and rushed to action. "I can get up there." She said. She grabbed the free end of the cable as the firemen tied the opposite to the truck. She climbed on top of the truck as they moved the ladder to give her a good angle. She tied the cable to her belt, and broke into a sprint. She ran across the rungs,hit the end of the ladder, and shoved off into a long jump. Her hand stretched out and she grabbed onto the steel beam. She removed the cable from her belt and tied it onto the thick support beam. She used the cable like a zip-line to get back onto the street. The truck moved and tore the steel beam from it's lodged position. The rubble came from and they all jumped to action to rescue any survivors.

"Guys, if there's anyone to spare up there, there's hundreds of people in danger down here in the wreckage." She said into the comlink.

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Erin Dawson - AKA "Pixie"

Erin looked quizzically, setting her tub of ice cream on the table as well. "What so you mean?" She asked, but then stopped. "Oh you mean the belt. Well i was gonna go to the hot tubs after I came to you, and I obviously couldnt carry my ice cream and my weapons at the same time, duh." She said with a laugh, the whole logic of it making complete sense in her mind.

"A shock baton sounds good, but I'd like to keep the length of my staff." She said. "So I can have, like, this much range." She spread her arms to their full length to emphasize the length of her staff. "But you're the smart one, so I trust your judgement."

@King Tai

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Erin Dawson - AKA "Pixie"

Nearly an hour after the battle, Erin sat in her Suite. She had put her uniform in the closet and now sat on the floor in front of the couch. In her lap was a half-eaten gallon-tub of cookie-dough ice cream, which she ate with a spoon. She didn't care about the calories that went into her body, since her metabolism was insanely fast.

Erin could feel her body groan with every move. The massive amount of volts she'd absorbed today had left every muscle in her body aching and sore. She decided to go to the hot tub and soak the aches away. She changed into her bathing suit, but grabbed her utility belt, since she planned to make a pit stop. She arrived at Glitch's lab and stepped inside. "You think you can help me with something?" She asked, completely ignoring the fact that she wore a belt of weapons with her bikini.

She removed her collapsing-staff from the belt and then set it on the table in front of him. She then produced the Taser from her hip as well. "You're smart, right? If you used that massive-frickin brain of yours, do you think we might be able to combined my staff and my Taser into one tool?"

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@MissCapnCrunch Just wondering: When do you guys think we'll be starting the IC?