I don't want to step on your toes, Nat! You sure? :)
TroidDroid Member
Sweet Space Prince
- Last Seen: 2 yrs ago
- Joined: 9 yrs ago
- Posts: 34 (0.01 / day)
- VMs: 0
-
Username history
- TroidDroid 9 yrs ago
Status
User has no status, yet
Bio
Most Recent Posts
Nah, not a Martian. I don't dig the idea of playing a Martian. Actually, I'm kinda leaning toward magic/psychic combo since we don't seem to have any magic peeps on Titans Easy and magic is helpful!
Hey, Hillan, I'm working on another character to throw into the fray since we are a little shorthanded on the team and we're a little low on girls :P
Any reason I can't snap up the telepathy power since we've lost Tha'am and that leaves us without a very useful power?
Any reason I can't snap up the telepathy power since we've lost Tha'am and that leaves us without a very useful power?
Fortress was concentrating on keeping the force-fields around herself, Atlas, and Knitter steady. Throwing up one small force field? Easy peasy. Throwing up a huge force field to defend the team? Not too hard. Keeping up two different sound-proof force-fields while Atlas made little quips? Harder. She kind of wanted to snap at him to shut up, but she knew that wouldn't get her anywhere.
"Team, careful, I don't know how.. But.. They tore the vault doors off...With their uh, hands."
"Oh. Super Strength. That's pleasant." Atlas responded.
Fortress tensed, one of her force fields hesitating and flickering for a moment before it steadied again. She sighed, relieved that she held it stable enough.
"Oh, happy day..." she muttered. Enough super strength to rip off the doors of a bank vault would make for a pretty serious opponent. Granted, they had Atlas, Aqualad, and Tha'am, all of whom should have the power behind their punches to make a difference. Of course, her force fields would hold up if she had to get directly involved after taking care of the hostages.
"Atlas, Fortress, Knitter. Take caution. They have some tricks up their sleeves." Cobalt warned over the communicator.
"No kidding, Cobalt. Thanks for the heads up," Fortress responded over the communicator.
"Team, careful, I don't know how.. But.. They tore the vault doors off...With their uh, hands."
"Oh. Super Strength. That's pleasant." Atlas responded.
Fortress tensed, one of her force fields hesitating and flickering for a moment before it steadied again. She sighed, relieved that she held it stable enough.
"Oh, happy day..." she muttered. Enough super strength to rip off the doors of a bank vault would make for a pretty serious opponent. Granted, they had Atlas, Aqualad, and Tha'am, all of whom should have the power behind their punches to make a difference. Of course, her force fields would hold up if she had to get directly involved after taking care of the hostages.
"Atlas, Fortress, Knitter. Take caution. They have some tricks up their sleeves." Cobalt warned over the communicator.
"No kidding, Cobalt. Thanks for the heads up," Fortress responded over the communicator.
*feels honoured that I've been shortlisted for crushes*
Certainly maybe no ships so early on. I'm not against things possibly happening in the future with Harper and another character, but I'm not going to force anything and just let things develop naturally if anything develops at all.
Certainly maybe no ships so early on. I'm not against things possibly happening in the future with Harper and another character, but I'm not going to force anything and just let things develop naturally if anything develops at all.
That's me - space duck. Yup.
I shouldn't have said that...quack! Shhh! Don't alert the other ducks! I'm in hiding from the duck authorities.
Fortress nodded as Julian divided them up by their responsibilities. The screen next to her seat came to life with Mal's face as he affirmed Julian's plan of attack and extraction. She took a moment to look over the plans for the bank after Mal's face disappeared. She pulled them up and tried to memorize the layout as best as she could on the time crunch while Ash, Tha'am, and Query took the plunge toward the bank. If they could create the opening, Fortress had no doubt that she could get the hostages out of the bank unharmed, and with the help of Knitter she was even more definite. It would be easier since she'd have someone watching her back.
Shutting off her screen, she followed the five remaining team members out of the jet once it had landed. Certainly she could just from a jet in the air with her forcefields and all, but she was glad she didn't have to be one of the jumpers. The thought of jumping out of a perfectly good and functional jet didn't exactly appeal to her.
She stayed with Atlas and Knitter, shifting slightly in anticipation. Certainly she could be patient, but her mind was on the civilians that were still in harms way. She couldn't imagine how they must be feeling being held at gunpoint with no defense. It had really crossed her mind how scary these ordeals must be for ordinary people. She had her forcefields and enough training to use them well, so it never really occurred to her just how lucky she was.
Julian's suggestion of drilling under the building to get in was a great idea, but... Marcus got to the problem before she could even open her mouth - noise. He was right, drilling wasn't exactly a quiet action. She smirked when he asked her if she could make a soundproof barrier, offering her a way out if she couldn't.
"You think I can't create something as simple as a soundproof forcefield? I'm hurt!" Fortress gasped in mock offense, flicking her fingers toward him in a gesture that enveloped him in a forcefield that would keep the drilling quiet. She nodded to Julian before making the same gesture toward Knitter that she had toward Atlas, enveloping him and herself in their own forcefield to follow Atlas down. "We're going to be digging a tunnel with no support structure. I don't want it to come crashing down on us," she commented about the second forcefield. She gave Atlas the heads up to go with a thumbs up. She took a deep breath in and then back out, focusing on keeping the three forcefields she had materialised from dropping - the one she kept around herself, the one around Atlas, and lastly the one around herself and Knitter that was sturdier than the one she kept around herself.
Shutting off her screen, she followed the five remaining team members out of the jet once it had landed. Certainly she could just from a jet in the air with her forcefields and all, but she was glad she didn't have to be one of the jumpers. The thought of jumping out of a perfectly good and functional jet didn't exactly appeal to her.
She stayed with Atlas and Knitter, shifting slightly in anticipation. Certainly she could be patient, but her mind was on the civilians that were still in harms way. She couldn't imagine how they must be feeling being held at gunpoint with no defense. It had really crossed her mind how scary these ordeals must be for ordinary people. She had her forcefields and enough training to use them well, so it never really occurred to her just how lucky she was.
Julian's suggestion of drilling under the building to get in was a great idea, but... Marcus got to the problem before she could even open her mouth - noise. He was right, drilling wasn't exactly a quiet action. She smirked when he asked her if she could make a soundproof barrier, offering her a way out if she couldn't.
"You think I can't create something as simple as a soundproof forcefield? I'm hurt!" Fortress gasped in mock offense, flicking her fingers toward him in a gesture that enveloped him in a forcefield that would keep the drilling quiet. She nodded to Julian before making the same gesture toward Knitter that she had toward Atlas, enveloping him and herself in their own forcefield to follow Atlas down. "We're going to be digging a tunnel with no support structure. I don't want it to come crashing down on us," she commented about the second forcefield. She gave Atlas the heads up to go with a thumbs up. She took a deep breath in and then back out, focusing on keeping the three forcefields she had materialised from dropping - the one she kept around herself, the one around Atlas, and lastly the one around herself and Knitter that was sturdier than the one she kept around herself.
Posting time for this duck. Got me a drink and some music. Time to catch up on reading and post. Sorry to see reap and experiment leaving us. I wish them all the best, though.
Sorry to hear about your dad. Mystery illness like that is scary; I've got one myself. I hope they figure it out soon so maybe they can treat your dad!
© 2007-2024