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Post by Rollerblade » Fri May 15, 2020 9:32 pm

Smash The Control Machine!
Foryou Co Downtown LA 8:47PM

Time mattered, personally Sarah hated schedules and timing screw all of that. Like a wizard, a bitch arrived exactly when she meant to. That said by nine the boss of this place would be leaving. She doubted she could kill everyone in here and had different ideas on how it might play out. That corpse was the important one though. Ideally the rioting would spread through the building and every floor would turn to a state of anarchy. Her dream for the building was blood and fire amongst offices that looked war torn. That from his tie the manager would be hanging out the window until gravity pulled the corporate swine back to the earth. Splattering in a unforgettable message of war.

This wasn't looking like the dream mural of hers.

The large blade cut down the elevator doors and into people trying to escape. A splash of red as suits dropped, a turn to watch the doors close and that's when the reaper on wheels saw it. The sign or light fixture being tossed at her like a oversized javelin. Focusing her stance lowers, wasn't going to have long to react. "You wana chase my ass I get it, but I ain't here for you man." Not that she was entirely against it. Sarah had dated far worse people, some might say part of why she was here was because of that.

At any rate the large sword was brought up in a heavy uppercut. The rather long blade help splitting in two the instrument of harm sent her way. The separate halves speared into the elevator back wall. One section of the split sign found itself against her chest carving a line around her ribs. The form fitting debatable excuse for a armored costume starting to be colored with streams of red. Specifically her red instead of the other splatters. That slash though helped carry Blitz through the roof of the elevator smashing through the hatch.

Having a second she reloaded her submachine gun and cut the cables to the elevator she was on. Then fired at another elevator up above. Riddling the mechanisms until with the screams of suits and a ear splitting screech the elevator began to plummet downward. The rapid descent great for helping rocket the anarchist to the upper floors. Meanwhile the heroes would hopefully be off her case for a bit saving the dozen or so people about to be obliterated in the metal coffin they thought their ride out of this nightmare.
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Post by DatGuyDusty » Sat May 16, 2020 12:17 am

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Qato was angry. More importantly, enraged - but he wasn't hellbent on Sarah right now. His barrier flamed with his anger, seering off of him like it was heat - anyone could see that he was angry seeing such a blatant disreguard of human life. Shit this girl had, she could've handled it herself. Not dragged so many wounded into it. As the second elevator was cut and sent flying down, he sprung to action.

The man would jump and wrapped his hand around the falling elevator as he jumped into the shaft. The way he did it, it was fearless. And it was stupid. He knew it was. But he did have a plan, as his arms wrapped around those wires - he stopped the elevator from falling but moving his barrier to press it against the wall. It would scream to a stop, and he would let out a yell of pain as he pushed himself against the wall, using his telekinsis. to pin himself against the wall.

His arms were being ripped to fuck. No barrier around him meant his arms were being cut up by the wire. Luckily, the sheer weight of the elevator was being held up by his barrier, but it hurt like a bitch. Raw wire, even if being held would cut someone. Even a little pressure would cause the wound afflicted to be worse. But he needed to be lower. He needed to be, to get to the same level as the pole he threw at Sarah. And as he slid down enough, he used his Telekintic powers to move it out of the first elevator and towards his arms.

At the last second, he shifted them causing the pole to get stabbed deep within the wall. Then he shifted the wires, tying it around the pole and let it slip off his wrists - moving the damage to his hands before he let go of the wire. Using the pole and rebar tangled within it, it would let the elevator hang in the shaft. Not completely saving them, but not allowing them to fall to their deaths.

His hands would slack, and he would fall - grabbing onto the pole at the last second and hanging off of it, blood dripping down his arms from the terrible wounds he had gained from saving these people. A sacriface he was willing to make, despite how he acted and talked.



"...I'm chasing you because you're a threat to those around you, asshole!"


He yelled, lifting himself up - sitting on the balance he had made, pulling himself up to his feet to balance on it. This bitch... She was gonna get it now. He would form his barrier around himself again, giving himself a boost in his strength once more. Then he started to jump up the elevator shaft, slower than Sarash but it was a firm pursuit. He would catch up to her eventually. Maybe even stop her.

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Post by LunaHawk » Sat May 16, 2020 2:02 am

Singularity found being healed by someone a strange experience but it was something she was grateful for. She waved in thanks to the dog but the attacker was off and moving again. She tried to send an elevator plummeting to its doom but even as Singularity reached out to stop it, someone else was already taking care of it.

With the civilians protected it was time to put an end to this. She lifted off the ground and followed after her, flying into the elevator shaft and accelerating to travel well beyond the speed the insane woman was moving. Once they were on the same level she touched down again, bleeding off excess energy into the floor. No longer content to go after a specific weapon she chose instead a different approach. If the woman wanted to move so badly, maybe it was time to take mobility away from her.

She reached out to the gravitons interacting with the sword wielding murderer and sought to bring her momentum to complete stop. Gravity twisted around her, pulling her back and trying to secure her to the spot. To the other woman it would feel as if she were suddenly growing increasingly heavy; every motion would become like lifting lead through molasses. The longer SIngularity interacted with her, the more powerful her hold would become, until eventually the lunatic wouldn't be able to move at all. What will could strive through initially would become an insurmountable obstacle.

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Post by Rollerblade » Mon May 18, 2020 1:33 pm

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Foryou Co Downtown LA 8:49PM

For all the chaos she brought there was something liberating to just rocketing upwards. Just racing toward the upper floors hanging onto a cable. If not for her gloves and ability she probably would have had her hand chewed up but instead it was just the rush upwards. For a time there even was freedom to just move as her pursuers went towards rescue attempts as planned. She could feel her ride slowing though which meant it was time to let go.

Click her heals two times as if she wanted to go home. Instead though she jumped and landed on the walls her feet adhering to the surface. Her momentum stayed with her and the roller reaper continued to race up the wall. There was screeching and screaming but the people were safe in the meantime. Leading to the dexterous destroyer turning to look down and see how things were going.

The weeb's arms looked in terrible shape. He was jumping around though looking to close the gap, was a bit difficult to hear what was said though. His yells were joining the elevators screeching breaks and people yelling in all their dumb panic. All she heard was something about a threat, and ass. Which yes she had a threateningly great ass, but that wasn't relevant to tearing down the social structure. There was also soon the walking emergency break coming into the elevator shaft. Quickly catching up.

Having seen what ms ebreak could do Sarah knew she didn't have long. Taking a moment she brought up her submachine gun. With two brief holds on the trigger the rolling reaper looked to spit hot munitions down at the two closing in on her. Roughly a burst of ten rounds each, intent on riddling shoulders and head with the nine millimeter rounds. Nearing the top floor Sarah also jumped and launched herself into a spin.

The large blade of hers ripped apart beams and shredded metal, leaving gears and elevator components to be a mix of cut and broken free. Seeking for the numerous bits of heavy scrap to come falling down upon her followers. To crush and batter them enough to with any luck allow Blitz to continue. The speed used in the airial slashing maneuver though had been most of what Sarah had stalked up. She'd be at the door to the top floor barely moving at the moment, this would hopefully change though given what the pair had to contend with. "What if I just decapitate the boss and go home? No other slaves to minimum wage have to die." Granted who knew how genuine she was being given her rate of violence so far.
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Post by DatGuyDusty » Wed May 20, 2020 12:04 am

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Qato kept up his pace, chasing after the woman - he needed to go faster. And without crazy flying powers, or so gravitational control, he really didn't have much to fly up there with. However, seeing and hearing the gunshots come towards him, his barrier would reform around him.

But - he did it a bit delayed, a bullet wedging into his shoulder as he jumps. The rest bounced off him like he was bullet-proof. As he makes the jump, he stops... Holding his shoulder in pain. Using his powers, he would force it out and then forced the wound closed. It was painful, but will all the adrenaline coursing through his veins; It was dulled. Jesus, would he feel it in the morning.

As he got ready to jump again, he would hear the clashing of ripped up metal. When it came down on him, he had to think. If he stopped like Sarah wanted him too, she'd get away. If he continued, he would be slammed down the shaft. He'd survive, but it'll be impossible to catch up to her.


"Damnit... Uh... Wait."


He would turn his head, looking at the elevator doors he was planted against. Slamming his hand down on the door, he would rip it free from it's bindings - holding the door like a glider, his red glow covering it. Then he would jump into the shaft.

Yep. He jumped right into it, falling drastically for a second... Before flying up the elevator shaft, his powers moving the door in a quick and strong motion upwards, slamming past any little pieces of debris. Any big pieces would slam ontop of his shield, slowing him down but then he would slide it off.

The best way to describe it? It was like blowing a glide upwards. Thats how he was moving, and he was moving quicker. In moments, he would be on the same floor Sarah was - and she could probably see how quickly he was moving.

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Post by LunaHawk » Thu May 21, 2020 9:53 pm

Singularity saw the woman point the gun down and had to estimate where the bullets would go. With fractions of a second to take action she couldn't defend the other hero in the elevator shaft or her entire body. Hits to her body would be painful and reduce her ability to respond, hits to the head would render her temporarily unable to participate, an outcome that was currently unacceptable. She couldn't target the bullets in time so she altered the personal gravity around her head. Bullets that would have struck there instead curved off, striking the walls instead.

The remaining rounds tore into her shoulders, ripping apart ligaments, snapping her collar bone and punching into the joints connecting arm to torso. Pain erupted in both shoulders and tore at her capacity to continue, but she had taken far worse and willed herself on word, shunting the pain to the back of her mind. The rounds weren't strong enough to tear her arms off, but they did render them almost unusable, at least without excruciating pain.

Elevator debris came next, this was much slower and she deflected it into the shaft walls as it came near her, all except a single razor sharp piece the size of a human fist. This one she collected in her field of control and brought with her. She landed on the top floor, facing off against the roller derby maniac.

"No dice," she said. "It's not my policy to negotiate with terrorists." She was done playing around too. Yellow blood poured out of her wounds, soaking her uniform around the shoulders and dripping onto the floor, more than enough to have dropped a single human. Bits of bone stuck out of the wounds and she didn't move her arms, probably couldn't. A jagged piece of steel floated in the air next to her.

She could count on one hand the number of times she'd chosen to kill someone and this woman hadn't even come close to the threshold. She stood tall against her, as if the damage to her shoulders was meaningless, even though it was anything but. The wounds meant her light projection powers were essentially out of play and it would take hours for the damage to heal completely. Know it or not, the woman had reduced her options.

So she sent the shard flying. One moment it was there, the next it was gone, an eye blink of time. The object traveled just beneath the threshold of the sound barrier with the potential to cut off a foot, which was exactly her intention. The shard was aimed at the woman's right ankle. She seemed to base her abilities on speed and momentum, so Singularity would rob her of the ability by robbing her of a foot. The injury, if the item struck, would be severe but not fatal, so long as she saw medical attention.

Singularity had to focus on the speeding metal shard to maintain total control. There was little else she could do in the process, if the woman dodged she'd need to redirect it somewhere harmless or halt it entirely. With her reduced powers, there was no opportunity to fire, forget, and arrest it later.

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Post by Rollerblade » Fri May 22, 2020 3:27 pm

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Foryou Co Downtown LA 8:51PM

Fourteen minutes from the starting riot to now as those elevator doors opened. Ash grey eyes turned to meet the man. Eric Youslavs looked to her in kind the manager of this god awful corporation. His eyes were wide at the sight of her. I know you, Susan right? Look I had nothing to do with that night. Blitz glared though all the same.

"Some hot takes on you and your friends bullshit doesn't justify what he did. I'm going to split you in two and every FUCK LIKE YOU! It's Sarah by the way, but don't worry you won't be forgetting names again soon you lousy excuse for a dick!" Her words were a growl but she also wasn't focused any more on those tailing her. The two heroes were creative, resourceful and determined. They closed the gap and soon enough they were behind her, Blitz unique ability over speed was up she was not defenseless. Her mind was an inferno of destruction at the moment aimed all at a singular man.

With a crack that should be cause for concern the shard slammed into the roller reaper's calf. Her leg twisted uncomfortably and the woman was shot forward. She tried to take control of the moment, to bring up her sword to ready for an attack. The impact was to fast though to adjust where she was about to go. Autocleaver found the wrists of the corporate shitstain, the hands came off the rest of the body. Blood splashed along the tile and desk, files of an empire forged by blood money soaked in the fluids it should have been built on.

That was the end of it however, all the desire to carve apart every suit was done for the night. Bringing the corporation down in ruins and bodies had been halted by the heroes. The paragons of the system of status quo, glass shatters as Sarah is shot clean through the window. The impact from the gravity bender mixing with Sarah's own talents meant she shot through the sky scraper at speeds more like a bullet, the world a spinning ray of lights as Rollerblade began her fall from some thirty stories up if not more.

Perhaps surprisingly though to onlookers who could make things out she seemed to course correct her fall some however. That large sword of hers spinning around and around as she raced to the streets. Eventually she actually seemed to almost hover and control her fall even. It hadn't hit her so fast that she might obtain actual flight, in a almost comical turn to the visceral speed demons ways though she sort of hovered a bit.

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Post by DatGuyDusty » Wed May 27, 2020 12:22 am

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Qato landed on his feet, crashing onto the floor and gasping a bit. He would grasp painfully at his shoulder, just standing up and looking at the situation. And then Sarah falling out of the window. He would grit his teeth, just cluching his hand - then sprinting at high speeds to smash through the window. He couldn't fly. What was he doing? Was he this angry with this woman that he would try to fly with his powers?

It was at this point, his barrier better of protect him when he hit the ground. The impact he was going to leave was going to be big. Hopefully, the people on the ground would move out of the way before he impacted.

This plan was crazy reckless, but no point stopping it now! He would use his powers, forcing his body down quickly - increasing his speed to catch up to Rollerblade quickly. Then he would then use his powers to grip and restrain at that blade, one hand landing on his sword to draw it as his other came down clenched as a fist... Trying to punch the girl with the same strength he hit Violet with. On top of all that speed he gathered from falling.

Truth was - he saw the girl she killed, and saw his hands get cleaved off. And that annoyed him. All this bloodshed, all this anger and pointless death over some bullshit arguement? All of his anger was put behind this punch, and if she hit the ground and turned into a blood mist from the sheer impact...

...He didn't care. He was far beyond murderous intent now. There wasn't even a wacky one liner he had to insult the girl with. No, just a fist coming towards her face mid-air, and yelling from a very angry Psyker. The Red Aura blazng like a fire around, and a stare that screamed die.

He just didn't care at this point. Sarah was a upstart threat. Who needed to be stopped.

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Post by Rollerblade » Fri May 29, 2020 6:13 pm

Smash The Control Machine!
Downtown LA 8:55PM

Sara had to admit the almost flying helicopter spin was kinda cool. All her rage at the world felt like it had shrunk away for a moment to just enjoy the sensation that was almost like any other. A mix of flight combined with enough spinning that sights and thoughts felt repelled just a haze of lights and nightlife in a incoherent blur. This mission had gone to shit but it wasn't so bad, bodies cut down their chains severed by means of split open bodies. Others even saw the light and rioted. Heroes spared the pig in a suit but he was never going to forget who he associated with.

Of course someone had to get in the way to, never quitting in the chase. A grip pulled on Autocleaver looking importantly to change the course of the motion and pull Blitz in and back to the ground as opposed to halting. It was enough that she was launched his way for the attack to come. For the moment the large blade was out of use from his strange abilities, so she twisted and contorted her body. Turning up and curling into a ball just in time that the hit impacted her chest instead of her head. She could feel plenty of bruising under her excuse for a get up. Even in her way of taking momentum as a advantageous thing it only did so much and went so far.

A curled up ball of neon lights and black roller derby armor smacked into the road. Sarah spinning about as if almost break dancing. Eventually she got to her feet though rolling down the street at a still incredible pace. Between the gravity manipulator's attack and the shock wave inducing fist of the weeb she was much faster then she had any right to be. Her stance was low, favoring one leg a bit and hit to the chest making her lean in some. "Given what the suits friend did I' not as into being hit anymore. How about we both just fuck off? Can even have my number." It was Sarah's plan to leave town anyway. The bloody quest of anarchy and revenge wasn't going to stick to LA.

She highly doubted he would lay off though which was why if it was going to continue her submachine gun would rise, emptying the last ten rounds at the man. Seeking to fill his neck and head with bullet holes. While she used the Autocleaver to stab into the ground and drift into a turn before being shot off towards the weeb. Her speeds likely almost matching that of a rocket.

Autocleaver would be looking to separate both legs at the knee. It was already splitting cars in half thanks to its weight and her momentum. Given how fast she was going though she imagined it likely would shred through most that might dare to get in her way. It also though was about just momentum. She'd be using the speed to try and go past him and enter an alley way. Start looking to get out of this mess while she still had an advantage of speed and surprise.

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Post by DatGuyDusty » Sat May 30, 2020 12:46 am

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Qato would impact the ground after the punch, causing the concrete and stone - and whatever was under him to split and smash open. The man would be fine, his barrier cracked but still solid... His face covered by a cracked overlay as he watched Sarah bolt down the street. This shit had to end, and he was going end it now. His sword was drawn and he would bend his knees, getting ready to hop. This whole time, this psycho bitch was cutting people at the knees, and if she chanegd now it would be a surprise.

He had his own tactic. Misdirection, and agressiveness. As she shot towards him, his barrier would block the bullets - causing them to dent and bend, and then drop onto the floor. His sword would slide and arrange them into a line, and he would flick them towards Sarah with the base of his sword towards the crazy woman, matching the momentum that the gun shot them out at. Sending the used bullets, dust and chunks of cement towards the woman as she dashed towards him.


"I'm more comfortable knowing you're either dead or in jail then letting you fuck off now. Which is why this ends now."


Then he sprint and ran towards her, moving to slice and slice at her chest at first. The way he ran and got his sword in position made it seem like he was, but just before her zooming shadow could come into view -

- He sent a burst of energy towards the direction that the sword was coming from. It would cause him to slide around the girl very quickly, his shoes being ripped apart as he did it. He moved quickly around her, and so did his sword to slash down her back. A Sidewinder. Ironically, he wouldn't admit it, he learnt how to control his movement based on his energy by watching Rollerblade slide around. This was a test, so the techinique wasn't perfect - but he hoped that it would be enough to incapitate the girl.

This offered the girl two options, be hit by her own bullets, dust and whatever hell else - or be slashed by his sword down her back. And he would hope that at least one of his attacks would land.

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