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She was gathering energy. She could see it, like rivers of gold circulating through her body when she looked at her hands and fingers. It was like closing the floodgates at a dam. The natural outflow stopped, and it began to build. She felt swollen with it, her skin slick and tightly stretched. It was now or never.

Myfwany sent her power out at the worms, and the strands of it exploded and multiplied, twining and curling around each of the worms before they started their work, severing the dead black power with knives of gold!

(power max! Quantum roll has 3 successes to gain the Area extra: http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3064106/ )

(then activation roll: last dice is mega, also gets 3 successes: http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3064133/ )

This costs Myf a point of Temp Will too...and I'd like to spend another point to buy one more success on the activation roll.

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Kristin raised her axe with a snarl, intending to cut a deeper swath into the leeches, when they all suddenly went limp as disgusting, brown-black noodles. Her head cocking to the side as she looked down on the still mass, something almost akin to disappointment in her eyes and muscles rippled with unrelieved tension. Tentatively, she prodding the pile of leeches with her axe, her lips twisting into a disgusted grimace as they gooped and squished like pudding, dissolving away until of a dark stain on the ground remained.

"What happened?" Kristin asked, looking back at the others over one of her broad shoulders. "I've seen monster movies before - this is like the leech babies swarming while the Mother-Leech tries to get away, isn't it? We better go find the Mother-Leech before it gets away and makes more babies."

Kristin turned around, panning her flashlight around the room the leeches had occupied, seeing what there was to see.

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The ecstatic moment was over, leaving Myfwany feeling hollowed out. She staggered backward and slumped against the wall of the corridor. Her stomach clenched and roiled, and she tasted the unpleasant stench of her last meal burbling up as gas, though she managed to keep it down. There were limits, she decided shakily. Limits to how much of this 'power' could be safely handled. She had, for a moment, stepped outside those limits and accomplished something she'd normally find impossible. But there was a kickback. A price to be paid.

So for the moment, she just clung to the wall and waited for the world to stop violently spinning around her.

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Giving the other two mega physical Supers a 'take care of Myf' look, Sarah strode into the room beyond, eyes darting over the spots within as they are illuminated by Kristen's flashlight. Wrecked computer equiptment. Bloodstains and signs of old violence. One wall caved in at probably the same time was whatever crushed the end of the corridor outside. Nothing moving, and nothing indicating that anything other than the now-vanished leeches had been in here. The tall megamorph sighed and allowed a mote of energy to flow and heal her wound, grip relaxing on her blade for a moment.

Not yet. They probably hadn't confronted Jon yet. So... Two more doors. Okay.

"Nothing alive or moving in here besides me," she called out to the others, "So, if we're lucky, that leaves the last two doors and whatever Super Zed horror Jon's... illness has made him become."

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Regenerate one point of dammage for a Quantum point.
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Dan looked to Myfwany. "Careful, let's not push too hard."

He didn't know exactly how she'd done it, but he knew it was her. "That's a good trick, we'll wait though before moving on." It was clear That while he knew she didn't require protecting, he would do so anyway, much as medics were protected in the corps.

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Myfwany shook her head and stood up away from the wall.

"No. No, I'm all right. The longer we take to do this, the more time they have to prepare. Lets get it over with."

I don't know if I can do that again. We can't give them time to organize another swarm like that.

She nodded at Sarah. "Last door. Just like before."

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There was no warning. He must have been super-humanly strong for him to tear through the wall like that. Concrete blocks and the plaster overlay alike were sundered as the form reached through. It was Jon, but he was larger, his frame twisted into new proportions by unimaginable changes. Two arms as long as Myf was tall lashed out at her. But instead of hitting her, they wrapped around her and yanked her backwards into the hole.

Myf is grappled but only in the next room. On her turn, Myf can attempt to escape.

Dan is up; he has until Thursday morning to post.

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Dan knew better than to fight an unknown enemy like Jon's current form on his own turf, he really did. Sometimes though, you just had to trow conventional wisdom out the door. He followed through the hole, and did his best to break jon's grip on Myfwany, slashing first at the left arm and then the right.

It was a difficult attack, the room was dark, but the faint hum of electricity flowing over him gave off just enough light for him to see Jon.

I have got to figure out a way to see in some spectrum other than normal lighting...

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Dan's slashes struck deeply, but the monster kept ahold of Myfwanny. She could hear the creature panting in her ear as the inhuman arms hugged her, like a toy to a child's chest.

Envoy, Sarah is up. Go get em.

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A simple situation called for simple tactics, and when the objective was as simple as 'hurt the monster and distract it from the person you're protecting, the tactics were even simpler. Sarah strode into the room and stabbed her blade into the monster's side with all her skill and all her power, flanking Dan and not even attempting a dodge or parry. Let decide to target her; let it decide to distract itself from hurting Myf. She was still human, damn it, and humans did stupid things like she was doing right now.

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[envoy] 8:14 pm: okay, rolling to hit the unholy monstrousity, burning a point of will to hit.

envoy *rolls* 10d10: 8+6+3+5+3+6+9+4+5+8: 57

[envoy] 8:15 pm: so five successes to hit, any over successes, carver? (four actually)

envoy] 8:20 pm: dammage roll

envoy *rolls* 5d10: 1+7+2+9+9: 28

[envoy] 8:20 pm: two lethal. I hurt it (three as pointed out by carver)

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Jon's face twisted in pain, but he didn't let go of his prey yet. Myfwanny heard the pained rasp in her ear: "Fix me!" Then he extended an arm and lashed out at Dan. His blow missed, but then the tail came out of the dark and smashed into his side. The blow barely moved him, but Dan felt the bruise rising within seconds. In the bad lighting from Dan's forcefield, it was suddenly clear that Jon was now half-leech, half-man. His human body was larger, ending in a fat, slimy worm-body.

The shadows shifted and another form appeared; another half-human, half-leech beast. But this face was feminine; long, gnarled blonde hair hung around swollen breasts to rival Venus's. Myf gasped as she recognized Madeline, Jon's lab assistant and uneasy lover. She had once been so depressed that Myf had been worried for her mental health. Now, she snarled viciously and attacked Sarah. Instead of swatting at her like Jon had, Madeline bit at her, her mouth distending and peeling back to reveal a circle of leech's teeth.

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1 Bashing to Dan, 1 Lethal to Sarah

Kristin is up; you have until Friday morning to post

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Kristin's focus narrowed to a pinprick, her vision edged in red. She was barely aware of the second monstrosity - female as it was - or Jon's whispered plea. All she saw was a brutish man grappling a woman against her will, forcing himself upon her, his disgusting hands all over her, his...

"Get away from Dr. Shattuck, you bastard!" Kristin yelled, springing at the mutated zombie that was once the researcher Jon. The soft, electrical light of Dan's force field flowed over her deeply tanned skin, glinted off the head of her axe, her free hand reaching out to break the super-zomb's deplorable grasp on the doctor...

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Reach out and touch someone (Dex + Martial Arts):

Roll: [5, 4, 10, 5, 9, 6, 7, 3, 4, 8] + mega [6]. Total Successes: 4

Psycho Girl Specialness (Spending a point of WP):

Roll: [4, 9, 4, 5, 5, 3] + mega [10, 6, 8]. Total Successes: 6 - 3 [Jon's WP Roll] + 1 [WP] = 4 Net Successes

Jon loses 4 dots of Strength, starting with Mega-Strength. Kristin gains 4 dots of Strength (1-for-1 from M-Str, 1-for-2 from Regular Strength)

QP: -3 |WP: -1 |HL: -0

... As soon as Kristin grabbed Jon, the flesh of his oversized arm feeling oddly firm yet slick, she began to groan, low and deep, her muscles contracting almost painfully. As first, the others thought it was the low light playing tricks on them, but seconds later, it was obvious what was happening.

Kristin was growing. With appalling swiftness, Kristin stretched half a foot taller, the hem of her shirt rising up her abdomen, the bottom of her jeans rising well above her ankles. Her well-built figure, slightly softened by her advancing pregnancy, swelled in size, muscles growing harder and thicker than ever before.

At the same time, Jon gave a wet gasp and seemed to deflate, virus-boosted strength flowing out of him in a terrible torrent and into this short, beautiful girl. He lost nearly a foot of height, his heavy build shrinking to the point he could almost be called slender

Kristin finished her moan and stretched the considerable breadth of her shoulders. Her sleeves split against the thickness of her biceps and the lower part of her jeans where shredded by the mass of her calves, the upper part of her jeans straining to contain her powerful thighs. Her abdomen, distended by the baby growing inside her, still looked harder than steel plate.

Kristin looked down at herself, shocked and marveling at her new size, intoxicated by the incredible strength she realized she had just stolen from a man. Then she looked back up at Jon, her hard, jade eyes considerably closer to his eye level, a vicious, teeth-baring smile gracing her lips.

"I don't know how that happened, you man-leech-freak, but I like it," Kristin hissed, readying her axe once more, which felt like it weighed less than a feather. "But something tells me you won't."

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Myfwany acted with the immediacy of sheer panic...on seeing Jon's misshapen face go slack, on feeling the terrible pressure of his arms falter, she wiggled frantically like a fresh caught fish; not fighting his superior strength but rather trying to take advantage of the slickness of his loathsome, slightly moist flesh.

Jon seemed to realize what she was doing a moment too late, and tried to clench his arms tighter around her without getting a better hold first. He didn't realize that she was already far enough down that the clench merely pinched her out even faster...nearly shooting her out from his grip to tumble backwards along the floor away from him!

She fetched up against the wall next to the hole he'd dragged her in through, looking dazed but still conscious...and even able to get shakily back to her feet!

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"Everyone stop!" His barked command was meant to get everyone, John and whatever else was there included to stop, as he went into a defensive stance, moving to cover myfwany so she could make it back to her feet.

He looked at Jon "I heard you speak, so I know you're there somewhere. Back off, call your friends off, and maybe we can avoid any further pain for all of us."

His hands still sparked with electricity, as his barrier still cast a faint glow to the area around him. It made him a target, true, but if something came after him, the others would be able to see it just as easily.

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Bleeding but relatively unharmed by the second super zed's attack, Sarah couldn't help but grimly smirk at Kristen's turning the tables so elegantly, prepared to help cut down what was left of 'Jon' when Dan gave his order and left her in the dark.

What the hell?! The super zed had talked?! And they were letting up their assault on it and it's mutated victims just because they thought it would stop hitting them?

The blonde megamorph gave Dan a 'okay, you better know what you're doing, but I trust you.' glance and fell back to cut Jon and the female creature from Myf, blade at ready to parry the teeth, tails, or limbs of their opponents. She shook from the urge to get back to killing these things so she could have a loooooong talk with the Doctor about what she thought happened to Jon to make him into this wretch and how she could prevent it in herself or others, but... Oh, she'd trust until the very-cappable marine proved himself a fool too many times.

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Parry Roll

[envoy] 10:18 pm: okay, parry roll for sarah.

envoy *rolls* 10d10: 6+3+9+6+3+5+9+2+6+10: 59

[envoy] 10:19 pm: 3 successes to Parry.

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Jon hesitated, his blunt, thick face showing indecision. But Madeline shrieked, “He’s mine!” She lashed out at Myfwanny her hideous mouth wide. But Dan stepped between them and Madeline’s teeth only scored the butt and barrel of his rifle.

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Kristin is up. You have until Thursday evening.

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"And I'm gonna break him! Just like I'm gonna break you!" Kristin retorted, the impossible strength singing in her veins, more potent than any drug, begging to be used. So she used it.

Dan said the Jon-thing spoke. So what? Men spoke too, it didn't make them any less of monsters. With a snarl rumbling low in her chest, the even more physically empowered Kristin sprang forward with the twitch of one immensely powerful thigh.

Without any remorse or pity, she chopped down at the shrieking woman-thing with her axe, then lashed out at the Jon-thing's chest with a large, hard fist. She didn't bother with defense, the intoxicating strength and the ineffectual attacks of the giant leeches giving her an arrogant sense of invulnerability.

A part of her hoped to see him explode in blood and guts under the force of her blow. Another part of her hoped he'd survive, so she could take her time using his own strength against him, to make him hurt

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Action: Multiple actions, attacking Madeleine with her axe, attacking Jon with her fist (-2 to first attack, -3 to second).

Not sure what their Soaks are, so just subtract from auto successes first and if it isn't enough, subtract dice from her roll, starting from the right.

Attack #1 - Madeleine: Roll: [3, 5, 5, 8, 7, 3, 4, 8, 9] + mega [8]. Total Successes: 6 - 1 (Diff.) = 5

Attack #1 - Damage] Roll: [9, 10, 9, 3, 5, 3, 6, 6, 4, 2, 6, 8, 1].

Total Successes: 4 + [25](M-Str) - [soak] Lethal Damage

Attack #2 - Jon: Roll: [6, 1, 10, 10, 10, 4, 2, 1] + mega [4]. Total Successes: 3 - 2 (Diff.) = 1

Attack #2 - Jon]: Roll: [6, 1, 10, 10, 10, 4, 2, 1] + mega [4].

Total Successes: 3 + [25](M-Str) - [soak] Bashing Damage

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The axe shattered from the force of Kristin's blow. Not much could resist her strength, not when she was at her full fury. Madeline jerked back from her, thrashing and crumpling in on herself.

The blow to Jon knocked him away, into a wall. The massive form twitched and shifted, only to be covered by a wave of leeches. They surged out of the darkness, straight for the remaining humans. It was like the group before; a mass of the mindless feeders, their mouths open wide.

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Myf is up; you have until Saturday morning.

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"Jon!" Myfwany shouted. "Stop! We want to help you!"

But even as she said it she could hear how silly it must sound. They'd hacked their way in, and when Jon had tried to talk, he'd been attacked. It was too late now. And if she was honest, she'd heard the madness in his voice. It had been too late for some time.

Her power still felt a bit numb from when she'd overloaded it, but she tried again. Not spreading it out this time...rather, she wanted to see if she could focus on the source of the power; Jon himself. He might spawn thousands of leeches, but it was all coming from one place. It was worth a try.

(Disrupt on Jon rather than the leeches. 3 successes)

http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3086066/

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Myf's power lashed out over Jon - and found nothing to grab. She blinked as her incredibly massive intellect analyzed what she wasn't feeling. She was positive that this should work; she knew her powers were working right! She knew he had this power, so what was wrong?

Had. Past tense.

In the darkened hell of Jon's former lab, the leeches screamed in outrage.

New round.

Dan is up.

You still have a leech swarm.

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Dan held his rebuke back, his annoyance in check. It was best to not bother Kristen normally. Right now it seemed to be an even better idea.

He was a blur of motion braving the seemingly unending number of gaping tooth-filled maws of the mass of wriggling horriffic leeches. His hands lashed out, his moves looking like miniature lightning strikes as he sought to lay into the mass of leeches, hoping to end this before it got any worse.

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Somehow, the leeches moved around his fists with inhuman maneuverability, dodging his seeking hands with ease. Sometimes his strikes looked like they hit, but Dan could feel that they had merely moved around his punch, making holes in their mass for his strikes to pound harmlessly.

Fiercely, the marine pressed his attack harder and was rewarded with the feel of leech bodies crushing under his fists.

Envoy, you're up. I know you'll have this up in two seconds, so no deadline. wink

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Sarah was *not* going to go through the prospect of having to fight so many of these repulsive creatures again with one hand behind her back. No, she was sick of these things, and cramped quarters or no cramped quarters, the blonde megamorph was going to show them exactly who they were dealing with.

“Doctor, get out of here. We’ll handle these,” she called over the rustling of the swarm, releasing her blade with a clatter.

She waded through the leaches into the dark, judged her angle by Dan‘s faint light, and then let herself fall sideways into the mass of parasites. For a moment the swarm enveloped her and then it found itself displaced by Sarah’s growing mass as she split it like a newborn mountain range, back facing the group as she curled in on herself as needed to avoid damaging too much of the walls while getting her tactile bearings.

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Sarah triggers Sizemorph (Grow). +1 Bashing Soak, +1 Lethal Soak, and +1 for anyone to hit her.
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It was just another tragedy in this broken world, where the dead walked and those with power - or the illusion of power - were willing to abuse it, that a young girl not yet a woman would so devalue the sanctity of life. A single, terrible blow apiece, and the two super-zombies, who were once a researcher and his assistant, were mortally wounded, and if Kristin felt anything, it was only a dark satisfaction. Another zombie dead. Another man who would never hurt a woman ever again.

Kristin tore off the monstrous leech biting her thigh with a sneer, bronze flesh writhing, knitting in seconds. Her hand tightened, the leech bursting like a balloon, gore and blood splashing wildly. Wading forcefully into the turgid mass of leeches, Kristin broke around the swelling form of the towering Sarah, then began heel-stomping the leeches underfoot.

With each blow, the muscular teen, empowered even further by stolen strength, made the ground trembled, the poured concrete floor crackling, leeches being smeared into disgusting paste.

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Kristin regenerates 1 Health Level

Multiple Actions - making 2 kick/stomp attacks (-2 dice 1st attack, -3 dice 2nd attack)

Stomp #1 (1sr Die Mega): 9d10.hits(7) = 5 -1 (Darkness Penalty) -1 (Kick Diff.) = 3 Successes

Stomp #1 Damage: 10d10.hits(7) = 2 + 25 (M-Str) - 9 (Soak) = 18 Bashing Damage

Stomp #2 (1st Die Mega): 8d10.hits(7) = 5 -1 (Darkness Penalty) -1 (Kick Diff.) = 3 Successes

Stomp #2 Damage: 10d10.hits(7) = 3 + 25 (M-Str) - 9 (Soak) = 19 Bashing Damage

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The mass roiled in pain from all the blows, but they kept coming. They were as mindless as a zombie, and as the group began to realized, as cold and waxy as a corpse as well. It made smashing them somehow worse; they should have been alive and yet these felt dead already.

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Attack on Dan: Miss,,

Attack on Sarah: 1 sux, Damage: 0 damage

Attack on Kristin: 2 sux, Damage: 0 damage

Attack on Myf: 6 sux, Damage: 2 Lethal

The slugs bit at all of them; only Dan dodged them. Even Myf now found herself facing those ugly teeth – and they sank into her leg, tearing at her flesh hungrily.

Myf, you're up. You have until Saturday night to post.

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Myfwany yelped, in pain and a primal sort of disgust as she felt the awful, needle-like teeth prying at her shins and rough tongues lapping hungrily at the blood welling up from the wounds they made. She danced backwards, shaking her legs wildly as she went to try to dislodge them. Enhanced intelligence out the window, she reacted on instinct now, pure fight or flight.

The scent of ozone flooded the room and made it smell oddly fresh, like the air just before a summer storm. St. Elmo's fire curled and danced along the edges of furniture and even the sleeves and legs of the people in the room. A vast electrical charge was building, turning hair on end. It finally erupted from Myfwany and skittered erratically over the floor as it tried to ground itself quickly...while Myf tried to force it to take a path that led through as many of the leeches as possible!

(OOC - Moving away to the doorway, then shooting lightning bolt!)

1 success to hit!

http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3094713/

8 autosuccesses from Quantum plus 2 successes = 10 damage!

http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3094717/

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The bolts tore through the leeches, leaving them writhing in pain, but it still didn't seem to faze them. In the darkness, it was hard to be sure, but was the thickness of the swarm dissipating?

New Round!

Dan is up; you have until Wednesday (I'm granting 72 hours because of the holiday).

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Watching myfany's attack, and the aftermath, Dan moved quickly once again interposing himself between the leeches and Myfwany, knowing it was best to let Kristen deal with this thing now, getting in her way was likely to get them killed. He kept an eye out for Jon and Madeline.

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going total defense and trying to protect himself and Myfwany. If attacked he will attempt to parry with his claws.
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Cramped quarters with allies to avoid hitting. Zombie leaches crawling through her hair and gnawing at her sides. Pitch black conditions. An appaling truth that seemed fucking damn more important than killing these things.

Today wasn't shaping up to be the best of days.

Sarah rolled onto her hands and knees with a distinct heavy thud, back scraping the ceiling as her left hand braced on the floor to take her weight. The other arm swept along the floor to her right, catching and tossing anything it found at the wall at rather high speed. The arm swept forward again, tossing the repulsive things at the oppisite wall with similar force.

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[envoy] 10:05 pm: okay, sarah smash time. spliting her action to thwack at the hoard twice, burning will on the first attack.

[envoy] 10:05 pm: to hit

envoy *rolls* 8d10: 1+8+3+7+6+1+3+3: 32

[envoy] 10:06 pm: just hit with the willpower bonus.

[Carver] 10:06 pm: Wow, that's not a good roll

[envoy] 10:09 pm: okay, damage roll, just pull the bashign soak off of the auto success if I hit.

envoy *rolls* 7d10: 9+4+2+6+2+2+4: 29

[envoy] 10:10 pm: 26 bashing for hit one...

[The Bomb] 10:10 pm: It's 9 bashing soak the leeches have, Envoy

[envoy] 10:10 pm: okay, so 17

[The Bomb] 10:10 pm: Night Dozer

[envoy] 10:11 pm: to hit roll second attack

envoy *rolls* 7d10: 9+10+3+10+10+5+6: 53

[envoy] 10:11 pm: four success.

envoy *rolls* 7d10: 6+9+5+9+10+9+4: 52

[envoy] 10:12 pm: so 5 plus 25 minus nine means 21 bashing on the hoard.

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Kristin scowled fiercely as Sarah's immense arm swept across the room, nearly hitting her in the suddenly cramped space, a wave of virus-curse slugs washing over her. Kristin spit out the slime that made its way into her mouth and wiped her mouth on her shoulder before giving the giantess a glare.

"Watch it!" the powerfully built young woman growled as she shifted around so she could get some of the faint light from Dan's lightning shield around Sarah's bulk and continued stomping the leeches into gooey paste.

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2 Kick attacks (-2, -3 penalties)

Stomp #1 (1st die Mega): 9d10.hits(7) = 4 - 1(Darkness) - 1 (Kick Diff.) = 2 successes

Stomp #1 Damage: 9d10.hits(7) = 3 + 25 (M-Str) - 9 (Soak) = 19 Bashing Damage

Stomp #2 (1st Die Mega): 8d10.hits(7) = 4 -1 (Darkness) - 1 (Kick Diff.) = 2 successes

Stomp #2 Damage: 9d10.hits(7) = 6 + 25 (M-str) - 9 (Soak) = 22 Bashing Damage

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The leeches surged forward again. There were definitely few of them now, crawling over the smashed, burnt and electrified bodies of their brethren in their mindless crawl to get at the living beings in the room. Dan, his focus on Myf, got badly bitten and was actually hurt. Kristin and Sarah were both attacked, but the teeth of the monsters couldn’t penetrate. A mass of them lunged at Myfwanny, but Dan was there despite his own wounds, as sturdy as a wall. He turned back the attack at her with ease.

New Round! Dan is up, you have until Wednesday evening.

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Dan grunted as the teeth peirced his defenses and bit into his skin. His response after defending myfwany was to rip them away, the wounds healing and sealing before the eyes of anyone who could see. "We need to finish this now."

Once again he took his defensive stance protectingmyfwany, his shield up his hands crackling with electricty.

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-2 qp to regen total defense again to protect myfwany.
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“We’re working on that project, Dan,” Sarah tersely monotoned from the shadows near the ceiling deeper in the room, as she worked at the ragged remnants of the hoard, planting her right arm this time and sweeping with her left, back once and forth once with crushing force each time. Vaguely outlined in shadow, the giantess sent monsters, debris, and gore flying at the walls, blue eyes narrowed and focused on ending this and putting paid to the two super zeds behind it once the parasites were cleared.

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[envoy] 2:28 pm: Okay, sarah smash time. Spliting my action for two thwacks at the hoard, burning will on the first attack.

[envoy] 2:28 pm: To hit roll number one

envoy *rolls* 8d10: 2+8+1+5+7+8+4+4: 39

[envoy] 2:29 pm: four successes

[envoy] 2:29 pm: rolling for damage...

envoy *rolls* 7d10: 7+5+2+8+5+10+9: 46

[envoy] 2:31 pm: okay, so 4 so plus 25 auto successes minus nine bashing soak equals 20 bashing damage if I hit...

[envoy] 2:32 pm: hit number two roll...

envoy *rolls* 7d10: 10+6+7+1+9+6+3: 42

[envoy] 2:32 pm: Kay, three successes...

[envoy] 2:32 pm: damage roll two.

envoy *rolls* 7d10: 1+3+1+7+10+1+5: 28

[envoy] 2:34 pm: two plus 25 auto successes minus nine bashing soak equals 18 bashing dammage to the hoard for hit two. If I hit that is. smile

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I'm calling it here - you guys have done enough damage. We're out of combat rounds.

The smashed remains of the leeches littered the ground. There was an unpleasant stink in the air from the slimy masses on the floor. "That was unpleasant," Dan remarked, grimacing.

Now that they were able to take a look around, they found that the room was rather large. It was also full of computer and scientific equipment, all of it carefully covered with tarps. Some of it had been damaged, but most of it only needed a good dusting and power.

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"Jon?" Myfwany called, squinting into the gloom. The squeals of the leeches had finally, mercifully faded, but she still didn't see either of the two that had been there before. "Guys, is there anyone else in there with you? Jon and his assistant were both in there just a second ago."

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"Both dead, taken out by Kristen's blows it looks like," called the blonde megamorph, having reverted to a mere statuesque 6'10 and covered in stinking gunk after the fight, "Lots of intact computer equiptment for you play with under these tarps by the feel of it, too. Whatever the cause of their... degradation, these Super Zeds weren't overtly feral at least."

Sarah's tone convey's little joy at this news, clearly preoccupied with something and eyes listless as she re-emerged into Dan's light. "Any idea where my sword got pushed by these things?"

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