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    Re: Stories of the Betterverse: No Man's Land

    One Year On (Interlude)

    28th March 2017, Griffin's house...

    After Griffin had dinner, he said to his father, "You know what today is, Dad?"

    "No?"

    "Today is exactly one year to the day when I died, came back and actually sparked up!"

    "I remember now! And you've had quite a time since then, Simon! You've come out of your shell!"

    "And I'm glad you've been supportive of me. These past twelve months, I've successfully aided a First Contact, slew a dragon, stopped World War Three before it started, faced SHADOW and stopped a warlock from wrecking the Imperial War Museum."

    "When did you stop World War Three?!"

    "You remember when I made the news, fighting that dragon in Rochester? That was when I stopped it. That dragon made for a serious distraction, I'm telling you! But it wasn't enough of one as you can see!"

    "I'm still surprised you killed it!"

    "I was surprised I could actually take it down without getting burnt!"

    "This trip you're doing..."

    "Yeah, Dad?"

    "Does Annabelle even know you're doing this?"

    "Of course she does, she's my commanding officer!"

    "Are you sure she even has that kind of authority over you?"

    "Yes, Dad. She does. The Almighty herself publicly appointed Archangel Annabelle to be my commanding officer in front of me. Annabelle's authority over me is legitimate and the source of said authority over me is indisputable. I discussed the tour with her and why I was doing it in the first place. She agreed to me doing it on one condition."

    "And what's that?"

    "She had me swear an oath that I will not knowingly or willingly take any domestic flights during the journey."

    "...Does Annabelle even know just how big America is?"

    "I asked her that very same question, and she said she knew. She made it clear that international flights are allowed, as is the use of my own wings. It'll take a domestic flight before I become an oathbreaking idiot. You've flown from London to LA, Dad. You know better than I do just how big the place really is. Very soon, I'm going to know it better than you! And I get the feeling that the oath she had me swear is so I can actually understand it better. There aren't that many Britons who understand the sheer size of it, Dad. Then again, a lot of Americans stick to the cities and simply don't get how big the place really is!"

    "That's true. I have to ask... how are you getting your sword past Customs?"

    "I have a plan for that."

    "Care to share it?"

    "I'm afraid not, Dad. After all, what you don't know, you can't tell the Ministry under interrogation... And what they don't know, they definitely can't tell AEGIS. Suffice it to say, this will work!"

    "Are you absolutely sure it'll work?"

    "I know it! Look, I'll prove I made it past them by sending you a selfie of me at JFK."

    "That'll do it. Have you sorted out a place to stay in New York?"

    "Yeah, I have."

    "Which hotel is it?"

    "It's not a hotel, Dad. I'm staying at someone's house."

    "Does your host know that you're a power?"

    "Yes she does. My host is Ms. Magus of Brooklyn, she's a power herself. I fought alongside her at the Museum of London during Operation Inundation, so she knows I'm alright. I'm paying her $50 a night as well."

    "As long as you're both aware. When are you leaving for America?"

    "This Friday via Heathrow. Ms. Magus knows, by the way. Tomorrow evening, I'm going to a hotel in London for the night. Friday morning, I'll be on a plane and later that afternoon, I'll land in JFK!"

    "How much have you prepared?"

    "I’ve got everything ready, Dad. Suitcase is by the door, passport's in the safe along with the U.S. visa waiver, business class tickets from Heathrow to NYC and out from Emerald City to Tokyo, insurance, fully loaded pre-paid Mastercard and $9,500 cash, which is near the maximum I can legally get past the border without having to declare it."

    "You have a ticket to Tokyo?"

    "The waiver requires me to present both a ticket into the States and a ticket back out again. The Embassy’s website specifically points out that when you leave the States, they don't care if you're going to a different country to the one you came in from, as long as you’re gone before the 90 days are up. Remember, they must assume by law that I’m trying to illegally immigrate into the States. The business class tickets in and out should be hard enough proof that I’m not."

    "Can you even speak Japanese?"

    "Yeah, I can. The Gift of Understanding that the Almighty gave me means that I can speak, understand and read any language, Dad. Foreign tongues and scripts are no issue to me any more. In Europe and North America, I can even pass for a local! In places like Japan, I can at the very least pass for a tourist or businessman who knows what he's really doing."

    "Good to know. Have you worked out your American itinerary?"

    "Yeah, I have. I’ll spend time in NYC, Gotham, Freedom City, maybe Metropolis and then I’ll go west to California. I plan to hit LA and San Francisco, then head to Oregon and finish the American leg at Emerald City, the traditional end stop for such a long journey and where my Tokyo ticket departs from."

    "You're not mucking about, are you?"

    "You know I don't, Dad. And sparking up means I have even less of a reason to mess about."

    "And where will you go after Tokyo?"

    "I’m planning on Singapore. Then I’m thinking Dubai, Tangier, a boat to Spain..."

    "If you’re going to Spain, what about Gibraltar?"

    "It's where I'm going when I arrive in Spain. As a British citizen, I can legally get to the Rock without any undue drama, even with Brexit negotiations about to kick off for real tomorrow. Then I’ll make my way through Europe and then take the ferry home from Holland. Once I enter Europe, I’ll be in the Schengen area. I won’t even need a visa for it, given that we’re still in the EU for now. There’s one thing I must ask."

    "And that would be?"

    "If you hear about something going on in the same area as me, please don’t ring me up! How many people do you think died during Operation Inundation because someone rang their phone and gave their position away?!"

    Griffin's father was putting some papers in a brown briefcase, saying "I... can't really argue with that. Look, I've got to go to the church hall for a meeting. Make sure you wash and dry up everything in the sink before you go out tomorrow."

    "I will." Griffin then hugged his dad, wrapping his wings around him. He said "See you later, Dad!"

    "Safe travels, Simon."


    Five minutes after Griffin's father left the house, a white light appeared in the living room. When it faded, there stood Annabelle. Griffin went "Good evening, Annabelle! What's happening now?"

    "I'm sure you understand that Mother's busy at the moment, so she sent me to give you a gift for your journey in her stead."

    "When isn't she busy? So what is it she's giving me that's so useful, Annabelle?"

    "Take my paws and you'll find out."

    That was when Griffin took her paws. Then they started glowing with a dim light. Griffin asked her "What did you do, Annabelle?!"

    Annabelle giggled. "That is your gift! The Gift of Healing! One touch will heal almost anyone other than yourself of their wounds and afflictions."

    "Lady's Heart, that's a gift! I can see how I could serve her with this!"

    "Indeed. Is that your luggage there?"

    "Yeah. Packed it myself. I'll have to let Customs search it, but there's only clothes in there, maybe a few electrical leads for my laptop's adaptor."

    "I thought you only needed one lead."

    "I used to only need one, but now I need one with a British plug, another with an American plug, an European plug, I could go on."

    "But why? Why not use just the one?"

    "Because they use different voltages and frequencies, Annabelle. I use the wrong one, I destroy the laptop!"

    "I see. You know that discussion we had about your sword..."

    "Yeah, Annabelle?"

    "I'm still... not comfortable with the idea of keeping it in Heaven to withhold it from inspection by the local authorities."

    "Do you know what a diplomatic bag is?"

    "Yes, I do. I understand why they would need to... OH! I see what you're thinking, Simon!"

    "What do you think I'm thinking?"

    "You're thinking that as Mother's Chosen, you're technically an ambassador to the Kingdom of Heaven and can therefore claim a diplomatic bag!"

    "Spot on. Since Heaven isn't going to be recognised by the UN any time soon, we need to use other measures. Justice is something I need to get across the border to perform my official duties to the Lady and I would get arrested if I tried to get it through myself. It's the only thing I've got that needs to get past them for me to do so, Annabelle."

    "I'm afraid you're right. I have to ask... Where do you intend to pick it up when you arrive in New York?"

    Griffin does a Persuasion check on Annabelle, who's currently not so sure (Indifferent) about the idea. He gets 17 and makes her Favourable to the idea! He hasn't got to worry about airport customs on Friday!
    "Ms. Magus' house is the only place in the Five Boroughs I can think of that's at all secure and private enough. And she's a mage, so she won't freak out if she actually sees me get the sword out of the mirror. I mean, she sees and even does weirder stuff every day! I'll make sure to tell her, of course."

    "Of course you will. Have you got everything ready?"

    "Yeah, Annabelle. Passport, insurance, luggage, plane tickets, I'm all set. The only thing I need to fill in is the landing card and I can't get one of those until I reach the airport."

    "You forgot one more thing."

    "Oh?"

    "Don't you have some washing up to do?"

    "Oh right. I need to do that soon."

    "I'll be seeing you tomorrow."

    "See you then, Annabelle."

    That was when Annabelle revealed her wings and disappeared through the mirror in Griffin's living room.

    Griffin said to himself "Well, let's finish that washing-up..."

    Griffin spends 6 PP on Gift of Healing: Healing 4; Persistent, Stabilise, Limited: Affects Others Only.
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    Re: Stories of the Betterverse: No Man's Land

    Start Spreading The News, Part 1

    30th March 2017, a hotel near Heathrow Airport...

    As Griffin woke up to wash his face, he said to the bathroom mirror "Good morning, Annabelle."

    Annabelle appeared in the mirror, saying "Good morning, Simon."

    "This is it, Annabelle. Today's the day I cross the Pond for the first time!"

    "The Pond?"

    "Another name for the Atlantic Ocean."

    "English is such an unusual language."

    "It's my native language and I still find myself having to agree with you. And you'd be surprised how many dialects there are for the same language. I knew the basics of the North American dialect well enough before I got the Gift of Understanding."

    "North American dialect?"

    "That's the version of English they speak in the United States of America and in the Dominion of Canada to their north. A few hundred years and being an entire ocean away can do that to a language. And it's the same thing with French and Spanish, they have their own Transatlantic dialects. Then you get dialects for states and provinces all the way down to cities and institutions, anywhere where you'll find a lot of people in relatively close proximity."

    "I see. Well, are you ready to hand over the sword?"

    "I am, Annabelle." Griffin handed the sheathed sword and belt over to Annabelle.

    Annabelle told him "When you arrive at Ms. Magus' house, I'll give you the sword back. Just how long does it take for a flight from London to New York, exactly?"

    "A direct flight like mine takes about eight hours from take off to landing. And the fact that I'll have to cross five timezones means that I'll have to adjust my phone and laptop upon arrival. For example, a 12 noon takeoff would roughly equal a 3 PM landing. After I've had a quick wash, I'll have breakfast, come back here for the luggage and make my way to Terminal 5. It'll take a few hours to get past security. Operation Inundation has made them extremely vigilant and they will freak out if they see the sword, hence why I need you to look after it for me. And even if I told them the truth, they won't believe it."

    "I understand. See you in New York!"

    Then Annabelle faded out of the mirror.

    It didn't take Griffin too long to finish his preparations for the trip.


    JFK Airport, NYC, ten hours later... 90 days remaining on waiver.

    As the plane landed in JFK, Griffin thought to himself 'New York... America... The land of opportunity... The land of capes... Where better to truly test myself? If I can make it here, I can make it anywhere...'

    As Griffin approached the immigration desk, the customs officer asked him "Your papers please, sir?"

    Griffin produced them, saying "Here you go, ma'am. And no, I have nothing to declare."

    The Customs Officer said "These appear to be in order... But why are you landing in New York and departing from Emerald City?"

    "I'm doing a round-the-world trip, ma'am, and I want to see how big America really is for myself while I'm doing it! And under the terms of the Visa Waiver Program, it's legal for me to depart from a different city to a different country to the one I came in from as long as I comply with all the relevant laws and as long as I'm out of America before the 90 days are up. And it can't be the first time someone's started a round-the-world trip from here, right?"

    "True. Well, I hope you have a good trip! Welcome to America!"

    "Thank you, ma'am!"

    The Customs Officer has an initial attitude of Unfavourable against Griffin (she thinks there's something unusual with his tickets and must assume by law that he's trying to illegally enter the States permanently). Griffin gets a +2 bonus for actually knowing a thing or two about the VWP. Griffin gets 26 on his Persuasion roll, getting her attitude to Favourable! He's definitely allowed into America now!
    As he left the airport, he saw Ms. Magus come up to him, saying "Welcome to New York, Griff!"

    "Cass! Am I glad to see a friendly face around here! Can we stop by your place first so I can drop off my luggage?"

    "Sure!"


    20 minutes later, Ms. Magus' House...

    As Cass opened the door, a mannequin wearing a maid's uniform answered her, saying "Welcome back, Mistress. Is this gentleman your guest?"

    "Mr. Griffin will be my guest for the next couple of weeks, Jane. Would you take his luggage and show him to his room?"

    "Of course. Please follow me, Sir."


    A few minutes later, Jane showed Griffin to his new room, saying "And here is your room, Mr. Griffin."

    "Thank you, Jane. I have to ask, why are there so many of you mannequins about?"

    "We mannequins serve Mistress Cassandra and her guests."

    "So if I asked you to do something for me..."

    "We would do it, yes. But we are bound to obey four rules at all times, in the Mistress' absence as in her presence."

    "Which rules are those? I don't want to ask you to do something you can't, you see."

    "Our first rule is that we cannot harm a human. If one appears to be hostile to us, we must inform Mistress Cassandra. We mannequins have a mental link to each other, so if one of us comes to harm, we will know where it happened and whichever one of us is nearest to her will inform the Mistress. Our second rule is that we must obey any order given by Mistress Cassandra if it does not require harming a human to perform it. And we must also preserve our own existence where doing so does not violate the previous two standing orders."

    "And the fourth?"

    "The Mistress's orders override and overrule any order that a guest gives us, should they conflict."

    "Good to know. Now we're safely inside, there's something I have to tell your Mistress."

    "What is it?"

    "I have to actually show her in order to prevent any misunderstanding. Where is she now?"

    "In the dining room. Do you want us to inform her that you want to speak to her?"

    "Please."

    "Just a moment... Mistress has been informed that you want to speak to her. Please see her in the living room."

    "I'll be right down..."


    A minute later...

    As Griffin arrived in the living room, he said "Cass, I have something to tell you."

    "What is it?"

    "It's my sword. The one you saw me use at the Museum of London? I worked out how to get it past Customs without letting them know about it!"

    "How did you do that?"

    "I'll show you when I find the nearest mirror, I need it to bring the sword over."

    "There's one over there." she says, pointing at a full-length mirror.

    "And I see why you put it there." When Griffin approached the mirror, he said "Archangel Annabelle, it's Griffin speaking. I've made it to New York and I'm safely at Ms. Magus' house!"

    Griffin does a Tactics roll and gets 15. He can tell that the mirror is positioned so you simply cannot enter the living room from the hallway without being seen from the sofa.
    Annabelle appeared, saying "And I'm glad you made it, Griffin!"

    As Griffin picked Annabelle up, he said "Welcome to New York, Annabelle! This is Cass Valentine, AKA Ms. Magus, my hostess for my New York stay. Cass, this is my commanding officer, Archangel Annabelle."

    Cass asked "Are you sure she's an archangel? I know the Host do things a bit differently, but-"

    Griffin said with conviction "She is an archangel, Cass. The Almighty herself personally appointed Archangel Annabelle as my mentor and commanding officer. I have no doubt or dispute whatsoever about her authority over me or of the overall legitimacy of said authority."

    Cass said "I believe you, Griffin."

    Griffin asked "So Annabelle, do you have the sword?"

    "Yes, I do," she replied. "Just a minute..." She dived back into the mirror and she soon came back with the sword and belt, saying "Remember, Mother trusts you to use the sword responsibly."

    Griffin told her "I will, Annabelle. I swear as the Lady is my witness, you won't regret this!"

    "And remember, I'll be watching!"

    "Farewell, Annabelle!"


    Then Annabelle flew back into the mirror. Cass went "That was a very neat trick, Griffin!"

    "The hard bit was convincing Annabelle that it was in our Lady's interest to hold on to the sword for me. I reckoned that since the blade's required for me to perform my angelic duties, Annabelle would consider it her duty as an archangel to help me get it past customs. She agreed but I had to swear an oath not to take any commercial domestic flights."

    "Does she even understand the size of America?"

    "She said she did, but I find there's a lot of difference between knowing and understanding. At least 3,000 miles from coast to coast... This is going to be a test..."

    Until he returns to Britain, Griffin now has the Complication No-fly List: Due to an oath sworn to Annabelle, Griffin cannot knowingly or willingly take any domestic commercial flight. The oath serves to make sure that he understands how big the world truly is. He can take trains, boats, hitch rides or use his own wings without breaking the oath. International flights don't break the oath either.
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    Re: Stories of the Betterverse: Start Spreading the News

    Start Spreading the News, Part 2

    5 P.M. Cass' House...

    In the living room, Cass asked Griffin "Want to go out for dinner tonight, Griff?"

    Griffin replied "Alright. I've got a messenger bag so I can carry my sword outdoors without New York's Finest - or any capes for that matter - giving me any heat over it."

    Cass nodded "Smart move."


    As they went out, they passed three men who were wearing trenchcoats and cowboy hats.

    Griffin whispered "Don't those three look a bit dodgy, Cass? I know it's a bit damp out, but not that much."

    "They don't look like your average leg-breakers to me. They look a bit too big for that."

    Griffin gets 15 on his Insight and Ms. Magus gets 27. Griffin can tell they're dodgy, but Ms. Magus can tell that they're not the usual kind of heavies.

    They followed the thugs to a French restaurant, the Blanched Escargot.

    Ms. Magus gets 27 on a Well-Informed check. She knows that the Blanched Escargot is suspected of being a smuggling front.

    The thugs then went straight into the back of the restaurant, the staff-only area. The lack of resistance from the waiter or the chef only meant that they were somehow expected.

    Griffin carefully unzipped his messenger bag. Then gunfire broke out of the staff-only area! Heavy pistols and SMGs by the sound of it. Griffin went "Oh, f**k me!"

    Everyone else ran out, except for Ms. Magus and Griffin who headed straight to the back area, and the chef, who was against the wall and swearing quite loudly in French. As Ms. Magus approached the door, one of the legbreakers fell through it. He had a brutish and furry face, large pointed ears and fangs. Griffin didn't know if the guy was human to start with, but even if he was, he was definitely too dead for it to matter much now.

    As they entered the storage area, Ms. Magus saw someone headed through a secret door. Griffin saw three more bodies, one human and two furry faces.

    Griffin gets 13 on his Perception and Ms. Magus gets 25. She saw the door open and where the switch for it was.

    Griffin went "What the f-"

    Cass said "Bugbears. Never knew they were real until now."

    "You know what they are?"

    "Yeah, I'll talk about it when we get out of here."

    The chef said "I've just called the police! You do not want to be here when they come, I think!"

    Cass said "Thanks for the warning, monsieur! Come on, Griff! I saw someone open a hidden door and you don't want go down a police station on your first day in America!"

    "I'm afraid you're right. Lead the way!"

    Griffin gets a HP as he agrees with Ms. Magus: it's going to look really bad for him to be involved in violent activity on his first day in America but he can't really flee.

    Cass pressed an electrical socket and the door swung open. There were electric lights strung along the ceiling. The light revealed a narrow staircase. The pair made their way down six stories of stairs and then Ms. Magus said "Ladder leading down. I can hover down but judging by your wingspan, you'll have to climb."

    "Got it."


    Ten seconds later, they made it down to an underground corridor which was dry but dimly lit. Loud hip-hop could be heard from a distance.

    Griffin said "I didn't expect to do a crawl today. Sod it, I'll lead. If we get shot with mundane ammo, I can walk it off." He then got his sheathed sword out of his bag, saying "Let's turn right here, that's where the music's coming from."

    Cass nodded.

    That's when they were fired on by a smuggler who fled down the next junction.

    Griffin yelled "Come on! He's gonna call for backup!" Then the music stopped.

    Cass said "He's already got it!"

    Griffin went "I'm up front!" And as he turned the corner, that's when a whole gang opened fire on him. Griffin drew his sword, revealed his wings and marched down the corridor, bullets bouncing off him. He shouted "I am the Griffin, angel of the Almighty God! Surrender now or you will all surely die!"

    Roll Initiative! Griffin gets 14, Ms. Magus gets 12, two Thug minions get 11, the Gang Leader gets 10 and three Thug minions get 4 each.

    Griffin moves toward the gunmen and Intimidates the whole group, getting a +5 bonus for use of his wings and the fact that nothing the shooters have seems to work. He gets 16. The Gang Leader gets 11, the rest get 10, 9, Natural 1, 9 and 5, and are all Coerced into surrendering.
    The gang leader went "I thought you was a cop, but I ain't messin' with an angel!"

    Griffin said "Put your weapons on the floor! NOW!"

    As they disarmed themselves, Cass said "Where's your stash?!"

    One of the gang said "Turn left as you leave the corridor, go straight ahead, turn right then left again! You're not going to kill us, are you?"

    As Cass headed to the stash, Griffin said "As long as you fully co-operate as you have so far, we will not have cause to harm you."

    Cass soon came back, saying "They've got a prisoner here!"

    Griffin went "You idiots have a prisoner?! Give me the keys to free them RIGHT NOW! Get them out and put them on the table for my partner, nice and slow! Ms. Magus, get the keys and get our new friend loose! I've got these scum under control."

    The moment Cass got out of Griffin's sight, he said "Now to make sure you won't follow us..." He pointed his sword at the gang. A bright light suddenly flashed and the gang were unconscious. Griffin then put his wings away and checked their pockets. He found a total of $60, a few knives, a Swiss army knife and a key. He took the money, Swiss army knife and the key, thinking they'd be useful.

    Griffin spends a HP to stunt Knockout Blast: Cone Area Affliction 8, Dazed, Stunned, Incapacitated, Resisted by Will, Quirk: Non-Lethal Only. The Thug minions get 8, 1, 9, 5 and 8 and are Incapacitated. The Gang Leader gets 7 and is Incapacitated.

    When Cass got back to the prisoner, she said "Don't be afraid, sir. We're getting you out of here!"

    The man said in a French accent "There is something they took from me, I cannot leave without it."

    Cass asked "What is it?"

    The Frenchman said "It is a porte-document in steel?"

    Griffin said "Ms. Magus, he just said that there's a steel briefcase he needs, it's most likely in their stash. Here's a key I found, see if it fits any locks! I'll heal our friend." After cutting him free - a monomolecular blade makes that rather easy - Griffin applied his healing touch on the Frenchman.

    Griffin does a Healing check and gets 10. The Frenchman still needs some help, but he's definitely out of immediate danger.

    A minute later, Cass returned with the steel case, asking "Is this it?"

    The Frenchman said "Oui, that is mine!"

    Griffin asked "Now, how are we getting out of here? I think the police might still be outside."

    Cass said "I know a spell that's useful for this kind of thing. Emergency Entrance!" A portal opened and Griffin could see Cass' living room! "You and our friend go first, Griff! The portal closes after I cross it!"

    Ms. Magus spends a HP to stunt Magic into Emergency Entrance: Teleport 6, Accurate, Portal, Extended, Limited Location 2: The Lodge.
    Griffin said "Come on, monsieur!" He then helped the Frenchman cross the portal then he said "We're back in your house, Ms. Magus! Come on!"

    "Coming, Griff!"

    Cass then went through the portal.

    Griffin said to a nearby Mannequin "This man appears to have been dehydrated! He needs water AT ONCE!"

    The Mannequin said "Ice-cold water coming up!"
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    Re: Stories of the Betterverse: Start Spreading the News

    Start Spreading the News, Part 3

    6 P.M. Cass' House...

    When Cass came through the portal and closed it, the Frenchman downed the glass of water, saying "Merci beaucoup!" while Griffin went "I can't believe we just dodged the NYPD!"

    Cass said "Now we're out of danger, I have to ask, monsieur... Who are you and why were you down there in the first place?"

    The Frenchman said "My name is Delacey, I came to this city from Paris to reclaim... certain property of mine. I was assaulted by the gang you defeated shortly after I landed. According to my phone, it has been a few hours since I landed and you saved me."

    Griffin asked "What is this property of yours, monsieur, that you'd take something as major as a transcontinental trip to reclaim it?"

    Delacey told him "One moment while I open this." Delacey then put the right combination on the briefcase lock. It contained a really old book. He asked "Can either of you read French?"

    Griffin said "I can. The title of the book is Le Chien de l’Onyx—Sa Fonction et Son Origine Mystérieuses. The Onyx Dog-Its Function and Mysterious Origin."

    Cass said "I've heard about the Onyx Dog. The way I heard it, you could use it to summon a loyal dog to fight by your side... But I didn't know that there was a manual for it!"

    Ms. Magus does an Expertise: Magic check and gets 25. She knows enough about the Onyx Dog to understand just how valuable an accurate manual and history for it would be.

    Delacey said "Oui. I am the rightful owner of the Chien d'Onyx and I want him back."

    Griffin said "According to this, the last person who could honestly be considered the rightful owner, who the author claims was a 'man-like being with pointed ears' named 'Nieulor', was last seen at the Bastille... right before it was stormed in 1789. If Nieulor somehow survived the storming, then the chaos at that time would have been the perfect time to disappear!"

    Delacey said "And indeed it was..." while he swept his hair back, revealing his pointed ears.

    Griffin went "...You're him. You're Nieulor, aren't you?"

    Delacey said "Oui. I am Nieulor. I am what humans would call an elf."

    Griffin responded "I haven't seen any elves before. And I've seen a lot of different people!" He then calmed down a little and said "Okay. What's your plan now?"

    Nieulor went "I have a meeting arranged for 11 P.M. this evening with Monsieur Lastrode to reclaim the Chien d'Onyx. And I want you two to help me. I will pay of course."

    Cass asked "Are you absolutely sure that he will actually have the Onyx Dog on him when you meet with him?"

    Nieulor asked "On him?"

    Griffin went "Ms. Magus is asking if you are certain that Lastrode will actually have the Onyx Dog in his possession when you meet him?"

    Nieulor said "Oui. He is hardly seen in public now without a large black dog by his side. That is how I know he has my property. But he is not the true master of the Chien d'Onyx. If I can reach it, I can make it mine once again. Lastrode gave me this as the location for the meeting, I am afraid that I have not worked out what it means."

    Griffin asked "Could you pass it here, please?" One look and he said "Oh, I know exactly what this is, it's a Plus Code! Google Maps can use this! Let me see..." Griffin typed it into his phone and said "Got it! According to this, Lastrode wants you to meet him at Sunset Park."

    Griffin does a Technology check and gets 21. He recognises the Plus Code for what it is and correctly enters it.

    Cass said "That's not too far from here, only three stops on the R Train."

    Nieulor asked "And where is 'here', anyway?"

    Cass told him "We're near 4th Avenue in Brooklyn. You could walk your way to Sunset Park in just over half an hour if you wanted. I'll call for some pizza while we make our plan."


    Three and a half hours later...

    Griffin said "Okay, let's go over the plan one last time before we go and do this thing. The green pin here is where the meet is supposed to take place, we need you to go there, Nieulor. Cass, I want you to be in position at the red pin by 10:30. I'll be at the yellow pin by then. Don't worry, I can catch up if things get heated. Does this sound like a good plan to everyone?"

    Nieulor nodded, saying "Oui."

    Cass said "Makes sense to me."

    Griffin went "Then let's go and see a man about a dog..."

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    10:40 P.M. Sunset Park...

    It was late at night and only crickets could be heard at the park. Griffin, Cass and Nieulor were all in position, making notes of potential hostiles. Only one of the bugbears was any good at hiding, but not good enough.

    There are three Bugbears in the park, trying to be subtle. They get 22, Natural 1 and 8 on a Stealth roll.

    Griffin does a Perception check and gets 22, 6 and 17. Ms. Magus gets 21, 18 and 13. All three bugbears have been found!

    That was when Lastrode turned up early with the dog and two bodyguards who looked a lot like the bugbears that Griffin and Cass saw.

    The dog's ears suddenly perked up. Lastrode looked at the dog and then pointed at Nieulor, shouting "KILL HIM NOW!"

    Griffin drew his still-sheathed sword, yelling "AMBUSH!"

    Roll Initiative! Lastrode gets 22, a Bugbear gets 21, Ms. Magus gets 17, a Bugbear gets 11, the Chien D'Onyx gets 10, Griffin gets 7, a Bugbear gets 4, Nieulor gets 3 and two Bugbears get 3.

    Nieulor has the stats of the Mystic archetype from Heroes Handbook with Extended and Lowlight Vision. Lastrode has the stats of a Gang Leader with his "Choose One" skill going into Expertise: Business. The Bugbear minions have the stats of a Thug with Low-Light Vision and Tracking (Scent).

    The Chien D'Onyx is a Wolf.

    Everyone gets a HP. Nieulor gets another HP as he doesn't want to kill his dog. Griffin and Nieulor are going non-lethal. Everyone else is using lethal force.

    Lastrode fled the park, heading towards his car. Meanwhile, Griffin and Ms. Magus got to work protecting Nieulor as hard as they could.

    Lastrode double-moves out of the park.

    A Bugbear fires his pistol at Nieulor, getting 7 and missing.

    Ms. Magus fires a Magical Blast at the Bugbear who fired at Nieulor, getting 22. The Bugbear gets 13 and is Incapacitated.

    The Chien D'Onyx double-moves to Nieulor's position.

    Griffin charges at two Bugbears with the Flurry of Steel, getting 25 on both. One gets 10 and the other gets 16, meaning they're both Incapacitated.

    Nieulor fires a Mystic Blast at a Bugbear coming at him, getting 14. The Bugbear gets 20 and is Incapacitated.

    As soon as he dived into his car, Lastrode yelled "DRIVE!"

    Nieulor touched the Chien d'Onyx on the forehead, saying in Elvish "<Remember me, your true master!>"

    Lastrode is now out of combat.

    Ms. Magus fires a Blast at the last Bugbear, getting 23. the Bugbear gets 7 and is Incapacitated.

    The Chien D'Onyx attacks Nieulor and gets 12, missing him.

    Nieulor spends a HP to stunt his Blast into Restoring Loyalty: Close Nullify Mind Control 12. He gets 19, the Rank 5 effect on the Chien D'Onyx gets 17. The Chien D'Onyx is free!

    The dog started to lick Nieulor, who said "Le Chien is calm now, you can approach us!"

    Griffin said "Glad to hear it, as the NYPD are incoming! We leave NOW! Ms. Magus, I hope you can do that portal again!"

    Cass said "You're damn right I'm doing it! Emergency Entrance!"

    As the portal opened, Griffin went "Let's go, let's GO!"

    Ms. Magus spends a HP to stunt her Magic into Emergency Entrance: Teleport 6, Accurate, Portal, Extended, Limited Location 2: The Lodge.
    Nieulor brought his dog through the portal, Griffin and Cass soon jumped through.

    When they landed in Cass' living room, Griffin said "Unbelievable! My first day in America and I got into two different fights and found out that elves are real beyond reasonable doubt... Nieulor, if you should ever find yourself in London, I recommend visiting the Time in a Bottle pub near Kings Cross Station. Given how close it is to St. Pancras, you could just walk there if you wanted. It's one pub that gladly welcomes the likes of us. Well, if anyone wants me, I'm off to bed. Good night, everyone."

    Cass said "And so am I. Nieulor, all you have to do is turn left out of the front door and turn left again to get to the subway. You should be able to get back to your hotel from there. Good night."

    As Nieulor walked out with his dog at his heels, he said "Bonne nuit, Griffin. Bonne nuit, Ms. Magus."


    Meanwhile...

    Lastrode was still in his car and on his phone to someone, saying "It's Lastrode. Get the word out, the Griffin of London is in America! I repeat, the Griffin of London is here in New York City! No, I don't know why he's on this side of the Atlantic, but that's something we need to find out. Call me when you can!"

    Griffin and Ms. Magus each get 1 PP.

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    Out On The Town, Part 1

    1st April, 2017... 89 days remaining on Griffin's waiver.

    As Griffin and Ms. Magus were finishing their cereal, Griffin asked "There's something I want to do today, and I was wondering if you could help me, Cass?"

    Cass asked "What is it?"

    "Tell me, have you heard of Goldwing?"

    "The griffin technomancer from Ani-Earth who enchants stuff for capes?"

    "Yeah, him. I owe him so I'm going to get him a gift he'll find useful. Can you think of anyone in the Five Boroughs who can make those gloves of his?"

    "There's maybe one guy I know of who might help. His name's Leo Zelinsky, half the powered-types in this town get their costumes from him! If anyone in America can make gloves that can fit a griffin, it's that guy! His basement store's in Manhattan, on 23rd Street near Eighth Avenue."

    Griffin checked his phone and said "Bloody hell... According to Google Maps, there's at least five stations in Manhattan called 23rd Street! They must all be on separate lines."

    "And Bay Ridge Avenue Station is closed. But I have a better idea. How quickly can you fly?"

    "250 MPH is my cruising speed when I get airborne."

    "250?! I can only do sixteen!"

    "Yeah, I can fly at 250 miles per hour! I didn't have much of a chance to show you last night, what with the fighting being at ground level."

    "Good point. Look, if you want to fly to Leo's, there's some housing projects near 23rd and 8th, just west of Leo's shop. I'm pretty sure there's some green space there you can land in. You can use the backyard here to take off or land if you want."

    "Thanks, Cass. I'll let you know if he does it."

    "Good luck!"

    Griffin then went out into Cass' backyard. It was mostly grass except for a single paved path. After having a quick peek to be sure the neighbours weren't watching, Griffin then revealed his wings and took off, setting his course for Manhattan!

    During his flight over, Griffin decided to have some fun by hovering over the Statue of Liberty, waving at the tourists.


    23rd and 8th, four minutes later...

    Griffin saw the housing project that Ms. Magus was on about and soon landed safely. From there, he hid his wings and started walking. It wasn't too long before he found the basement store with a neon sign saying "Leo's Tailoring". He opened the door and as the bell rang, he said "Hello?"

    An old man entered from the back office, saying "Mr. Griffin, I've heard of you. So, are you here for a new costume?"

    "Not exactly, Leo. I want to get a gift for someone I know, and Ms. Magus of Brooklyn told me that you might be the only person in New York who can discreetly help me out with what I have in mind."

    "Cassandra sent you? She's a good girl, you know. She really does stands up for the little guy when most other capes can't or won't. If she says you're okay, that's good enough for me. And what gift would that be?"

    "There's a real griffin I know back in London, people call him Goldwing."

    "Yeah, I've heard of him. I once had a bit of spare time and did some patterns for a few clothes that would fit his body in case he came over here. It was quite a challenge, designing them to fit his wings and tail."

    "That shows you've still got it and that you're up to the challenge. And who knows, you might even get a local power who ends up needing the use of those patterns. But seriously though, what I want to get Goldwing are two pairs of gloves that'll fit him. I even have the pattern for the gloves on me, given to me directly from the man himself. Here's a pic of the finished product so you can tell if you've got it right."

    The glove in question:


    Leo looked at the pattern carefully. "Four fingers and a thumb, the same as us. Let's see here... Wrist size... Finger length... Hairsheep leather dyed white, wool lining, elasticated cuffs... This is very close to the pattern I drew up for if he ever came here. But may I ask why they have those tips?"

    Griffin said "Goldwing needs the sheathed tips so he can touch other people without accidentally hurting them with his talons. He once told me that on his own world, they have laws requiring people to take reasonable precautions to prevent their species-unique anatomy from accidentally harming others when out in public. As far as the Ministry of Powers is concerned, the gloves are considered to be just as reasonable here as they are on his own world. The tips are made with conductive material in order to allow the use of touchscreens so Goldwing can use modern devices unaided."

    "Okay, that does make some kind of sense. I can make these gloves, but it's going to be a few days."

    "Fair enough. What would your estimate be for two pairs of those gloves?"

    "Including the tips, I'd say about $100 now and another $100 when they're ready for pick-up. I don't know anything about international shipping, so I'm afraid that getting them over to Mr. Goldwing is up to you."

    Griffin got the money out of his wallet and told him "That's acceptable. Just make sure that the gloves fit tightly in whatever box you use for them and to include cleaning instructions. If you can do that, I can deal with shipping them to Britain."

    Leo asked "Is there any way I can contact you?"

    Griffin took a pen and paper from the counter and started writing, saying "Here's my US mobile number, you can phone or text me on it when it's okay for me to pick it up. If you lose it, call Ms. Magus, I'm staying at her place for the next two weeks. Just let her know and she'll let me know."

    "This will work. I can get started right away."

    Griffin said "I'll see you later, Leo."

    "Have a good day."

    "You too!"


    As Griffin opened the door to leave, he saw a man in a distinctive red and blue costume come in, holding his arm.

    "Spiderman! What are you doing here?"

    "Getting a new costume. What are you doing here, Griffin?"

    "I'm just getting a gift for a mate of mine, and I was told that Leo could help me out. You know, I've got a healing touch, so it'll only take a few seconds to fix that arm if you want."

    "I'd appreciate it."

    Griffin applied his healing touch on Spiderman's injured arm. As the wounds closed, Griffin beamed "Here you are. Fully healed, free at point of delivery! And unlike hospitals, there's no overnight stay, I won't ask how you got hurt nor do I have to tell New York's Finest about this."

    Griffin used his Gift of Healing on Spiderman and gets 21 on his Healing check. Spiderman completely recovers from his injuries.
    Spiderman put his hand where the wound was and found it wasn't tender anymore, he said "Hey, thanks!"

    "I'm just doing my bit, the same as you! Well, I've gotta go, see you later!"

    "You too, Griffin!"


    An hour later...

    As Griffin was walking up 8th Avenue, his phone rang.

    "Hello?"

    "Hey, Griff, it's Cass. How are ya?"

    "I've placed my order with Leo and I'm just walking up 8th Avenue, I'm by West 40th Street. I saw Spiderman come in as I was leaving."

    "How was he?"

    "He looked a bit banged up but I used my new healing touch to help him out."

    "Ah, good. Listen, something's just come up. Can you meet me back at my place ASAP?"

    "Yeah, but I don't know where's a good place to take off."

    "You did say you were at West 40th, right?"

    "Yeah. I can see the Port Authority Bus Terminal."

    "Perfect! The Port Authority's got a multi-story parking lot. Just take the elevator up to the top and you can take off from the roof without disturbing people at street level.

    "Thanks for the advice. I'll be right over, see you in a minute!"

    Griffin went in and made his way through the crowd to the elevator upwards. When he got to the top, he was pleasantly surprised. A overground car park in the middle of Manhattan, who would have thought it? He certainly didn't. Either way, he wasn't going to freak people out on the street. He revealed his wings and took off, back to Brooklyn!
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    Out On The Town, Part 2


    The Lodge backyard, three minutes later...

    As Griffin landed, Cass said "That was fast!"

    Griffin replied "Thank you." then he asked "What's so important that you've asked me back?"

    Cass went "Let's talk indoors."

    "Right."


    In the dining room, Cass told Griffin "A friend of mine has told me that the 3rd Street Saints have a major location here in Brooklyn."

    He asked "The 3rd Street Sinners? I'm in. What's going on?"

    "They're using a junkyard on Creamer Street as a warehouse for all kinds of contraband. Drugs, guns, dark money, you name it!"

    "If it's a major location for them, they'll have some tight security arrangements. I'd expect at least two armed guards at the door and an unmarked car parked opposite with someone who can phone the building's boss if they see something weird. Due to the amount of capes who like coming in from the roof, no one puts anything or anyone really important on the top floor any more. They'd likely put it in the basement instead. If there's a rooftop entrance, they'll likely have guards to keep the likes of us from getting in that way. And the place would be a big enough deal that a couple of powered guards wouldn't be amiss."

    "That fits with what I know of them."

    Griffin does an Expertise: Tactics check and gets a Natural 20! He has a very good idea on how they'd arrange security!
    Griffin continues "The hard bit is making sure we have a clean getaway. Once the fighting starts, every Sinner, cop and cape in town will converge on us! Do you know when the shipment is supposed to arrive?"

    "Midnight. We have nine hours to prepare and an hour to get there. I'll be in the workshop, making something that's going to help."

    "And I'll make my own preparations as well."

    "Okay. Jane, can you come over here please?"

    Jane the mannequin maid came over and said "Yes, mistress?"

    Cass said "Myself and Griffin will be having dinner at 6 PM tonight."

    Jane enquired "Of course, Mistress. Mr. Griffin, please pardon me for asking but do you have any allergies, dietary preferences or requirements?"

    Griffin replied "I have no allergies, preferences or requirements that I know of, Jane. And I fully understand why you had to ask."

    Jane curtseyed, saying "Thank you, sir."

    Griffin said "Now if you'll excuse me, there's a few things I need to go out and get. I'll be back in time for dinner, don't worry."

    Cass went "Before you go..."

    Griffin asked "Yeah, Cass?"

    Cass told him "If you're going shopping, 86th Street's the best place to go in Bay Ridge. If you're flying there, just head south on 4th Avenue and turn left when you see the roof covered with solar panels. There'll a municipal multi-storey on 85th and 5th you can use to land."

    Griffin went "Thanks for the tip, Cass. See you later."

    "Yeah, later."


    Cass' workshop looked mostly like a modern well-lit chemical lab, but there were some items that showed its true purpose like a mortar and pestle alongside a lectern holding a leather bound tome.

    Cass got out a pair of goggles, a dust mask, a set of disposable gloves and a three-ring binder. A lot of the older mages didn't like the idea of using modern equipment when making magical items, but Cass was more practical than that. After all, it was difficult back then to work out whether or not certain fumes were harmless or dangerous. After taking a while to study the formula in the binder, she said out loud "Okay, so I need two mothballs, one for me, one for him. Let's do this..." Then she put the protective gear on and went to work...

    Ms. Magus decided to create a pair of Trace Purge Mothballs (Feature 1: Can't Leave Bodily Traces). Design DC is 11, the same design will be used for both items. Ms. Magus rolls and gets 16, she designs it correctly, taking only one hour. Construction DC is 11 and the time needed to build each one is four hours. She can do them both as a Routine check, taking a -5 penalty to make them in two hours each. They'll both work perfectly.

    Meanwhile, Griffin went to Cass' backyard and took off for 86th Street. He once recalled reading something on the New York Times website where a registered Metrocard's records were used to prove someone innocent of a murder charge. It could just as easily prove someone's guilt of anything else. Luckily, he knew a way or two around that. He'd simply pay in cash at a neighbourhood shop, just like he did with Oyster cards back in London. And he could leave that one until last due to the relative ease of doing so.

    It didn't even take thirty seconds for Griffin to reach 86th Street. As he did a quick fly-by, Griffin found an electronics shop and two shoe shops. That'll help with what he has in mind. He soon landed at the roof of the car park, hiding his wings before he walked down to ground level.

    Within the hour, Griffin got a pair of steel-toed boots, a box of rubber gloves, and a pair of walkie-talkies. All of which he paid for in cash.

    Griffin felt a bit thirsty, so he went to a nearby convenience store to get a coke. After all, this was his first chance to have a can of the real thing! No sooner did he pick one from the shelf when he heard someone at the counter go "This is a robbery! Cash in the bag, NOW!"

    Griffin thought 'Ah, damn it...' He carefully put his bag down, his hood up, then he snuck up on the robber and slammed their face into the counter, knocking them out in one go!

    Griffin gets 20 on a Stealth roll and the Criminal waving a gun gets 7. In the surprise round, Griffin does an Unarmed Power Attack and gets a Natural 20, crit scored! He raises the DC by +5, so the Criminal has to resist a DC 27 Toughness save! The Criminal gets 8 and is duly Incapacitated.
    The clerk at the counter went "Thanks for saving my ass, pal!"

    Griffin told her "Don't mention it." As he put $40 down, he said "I want these two cokes, a 7-day Metrocard, you to call the cops and you've never seen me before in your life, you hear me?"

    "Seen who?"

    "Exactly. Don't worry, he'll stay unconscious long enough for the police to get here. When I leave, lock the door and don't open it until they get here. Keep the change." Griffin then picked up his bag and took the subway back to Ms. Magus' house...
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    Operation Inundation (Tilbury)

    While Griffin was working on the Creamer Street raid, he decided to take a break and call a mate of his...


    Goldwing's Flat, Greenhithe, Kent...

    Goldwing had just finished dinner when his phone rang. Someone was using WhatsApp. "Goldwing speaking."

    "Coming to you live from New York, it's the Griffin of London! How are you, Gold?"

    "I'm good, just finished a personal project of mine. I hear someone's been a busy angel! What's this I've been hearing about a fight breaking out in Brooklyn last night? From what little I saw on YouTube and LiveLeak, it looked like Ms. Magus, an unknown long-haired male and another male wielding a sword who appears to fit your description were getting into it with some really hairy blokes and their massive dog!"

    "All I know is that the 'unknown long-haired male' you're on about sounded like he needed some help regaining some stolen property of his, which apparently included the massive dog in question. And I understand that he reasserted himself as the dog's rightful master."

    "Don't worry, I get it."

    "And I can safely say that bugbears and elves are both real, I've gotten close enough to them both to be sure."

    "Fair enough, you'll have to tell me another time. And I've seen fresh pictures and video of you waving to the tourists at the Statue of Liberty. So, why have you called?"

    "I was just wondering, did you do anything during Operation Inundation?"

    "Yeah, I did get into a fight. Here's what happened..."



    September 2016, the day of Operation Inundation III...

    As Goldwing was having lunch and listening to KMFM after finishing his latest project, he was planning on going to Gravesend to do a shopping run, which usually meant a LOT of meat. And that didn't come cheap, because his hyper-carnivorous metabolism meant that he needed a mainly meat-based diet to remain healthy.

    That was when he heard Overshadow's broadcast. What Goldwing understood was that Overshadow tried to take this world over twice. He said to himself "I'd better get to town."

    His landline phone rang. Not many people knew the number and it was ex-directory, meaning it wouldn't appear in any phone-books or on their websites.

    Goldwing asked "Hello?"

    A man asked "Is this Goldwing?"

    "Speaking."

    "This is the Dockmaster at the Port of Tilbury! Did you hear Overshadow?"

    "That bloke on the telly? Yeah, I did."

    "We need you over here right now!"

    The Dockmaster and the Chief Police Officer of the Port of Tilbury were among those who Goldwing allowed to know his landline number. It would only take about a minute to get from Ingress Park to the Port at the speed Goldwing flew, and he didn't even need a boat to get there.

    Goldwing said "I'll be there in about a minute! Remember to tell the Port Police that I'm coming!"

    "They'll be told, just get here NOW!"

    "On my way!"


    Goldwing then took his gloves off and put them in the pocket of his hoodie, revealing his sharp talons. He normally wore the gloves when he went out to keep from hurting other people by accident, but this time he was out to do some damage. He went out to the balcony, locked the door behind him and took off!

    As he flew over the Thames to reach Tilbury Port, Goldwing saw a woman drowning. He flew down to her and used his Mage Talon spell to lift her out of the water up to his height. He asked "Are you alright?"

    The woman he lifted out said "Thanks for the lift, Goldwing! I didn't know the river flowed this fast!"

    "Now you know for next time, love! Which side of the river do you want me to drop you off?"

    "South, near Broadness Harbour!"

    "I know where that is, it's on my way."


    When Goldwing landed and put the woman down at Broadness Harbour, he said "I heard that SHADOW are attacking, you should get indoors at once!"

    The woman asked "Are you sure?"

    Goldwing said "Yeah! Just heard Overshadow issuing a declaration of war on KMFM, it's why I'm out here! If you're not a power, a soldier or a copper, I suggest going back home and staying there for a couple of days."

    The woman said "Alright, I'm going!" and then she headed into one of the moored boats, at least she wouldn't be seen from there. Goldwing then took off towards the Port of Tilbury, ready for trouble.
    Goldwing gets a HP for saving a life.

    As Goldwing arrived at the Port, he saw an unusual craft land inside it, just outside its police station. It certainly didn't bear any police or military insignia he knew about, so he knew it wasn't a friendly.

    The roof-mounted cannon on the flying vehicle blasted the main door to the police station open, and then a squad of Troopers came out, heading straight for it... along with a couple of blazers. The blazers headed for the station. Goldwing blasted one from the air to keep them from getting in.
    Roll Initiative! Goldwing gets 22, One Flame in SHADOW gets 22, two SHADOW Trooper minions get 12, the other Flame in SHADOW gets 10, three SHADOW Trooper minions get 8 and the Advanced Trooper piloting the Charon-Class APC (Stats for the APC are the same as the AEGIS Raptor-Class APC in Gadget Guides) gets 5. Goldwing's Favoured Environment advantage is active and set to Defence.

    Goldwing gets a HP for entering combat. Everyone is using lethal force.

    In the surprise round, Goldwing fires a Magic Blast at a Flame-in-SHADOW, getting 24. That Flame-in-SHADOW gets 15 and is hit and Dazed.

    Then all hell broke loose, with lasers and flames firing on Goldwing, with a laser grazing his arm and the APC's Autocannon striking him in the chest!
    Goldwing fired another blast at the same Flame-in-SHADOW and got 27. The Flame-in-SHADOW got 19 and was hit and already dazed. The Dazed Flame-in-SHADOW tossed a Firebolt at Goldwing, getting 15 and missing. Goldwing, getting 12 and 19, both missing him. The unwounded Flame-in-SHADOW threw a Firebolt at Goldwing, getting 27. Goldwing gets 29 on his Toughness save and dodges the bolt. Three SHADOW Troopers fire their lasers and get 19, Natural 1 and 23. Goldwing gets 17 and is hit. The Advanced Trooper fires and gets a natural 20, crit scored! The Trooper raises the DC by +5. Goldwing gets 20 to resist, then he spends a HP to reroll, getting 21. Goldwing is hit and Dazed.

    Goldwing: 1 HP, 2 Injuries, Dazed.
    Flame-in-SHADOW 1: 2 Injuries, Dazed.
    Goldwing threw another bolt of magic at the wounded blazer and managed to avoid the return fire.
    Goldwing fired a bolt of magic at the wounded Flame-in-SHADOW and got 28. The Flame-in-SHADOW got 23 and resisted. Two SHADOW Troopers fired at Goldwing, getting 8 and 21 and missing. The unwounded Flame-in-SHADOW threw a firebolt and got 18, missing altogether. Three Troopers fire and get 17, 7, 13, all of them missing. The Advanced Trooper fires with 12 and misses.
    SHADOW simply couldn't lock on to Goldwing!
    Goldwing fired a bolt of Magic at the wounded Flame-in-SHADOW and got a Natural 1, missing outright. The wounded Flame-in-SHADOW threw a Firebolt and missed with 12. Two Troopers fired, getting 13 and 16 and missing. The unwounded Flame-in-SHADOW threw a firebolt, getting 14 and missing. Three Troopers fired, getting 8, 12 and 13, all missing. The Advanced Trooper fired, getting 12 and missing.
    Goldwing shouted "Fall, all of you!" He then simply sprayed the shooters with magic, killing one of them and then taking an autocannon shell right in the chest!
    Goldwing uses his Magic on the wounded Flame-in-SHADOW and gets a Natural 20, Crit scored! He stunts his Magic into Ranged Damage 7 with Multiattack, targeting 3 Troopers and both Flames-in-SHADOW, in initiative order. Goldwing gets 24, 22, 12, 15 and 7. The wounded Flame-in-SHADOW gets 11 and is hit and Dazed. The SHADOW Trooper who was hit gets Natural 1 and is killed. The wounded Flame-in-SHADOW throws a Firebolt at Goldwing and gets 28. Goldwing gets 14 and is hit and Dazed. One SHADOW Trooper fired, getting 8 and missing. Another Trooper got 26. Goldwing got 24 and resisted. The last trooper fired, getting 12 and missing. The Advanced Trooper gets a natural 20, crit scored! He raises the DC by +5. Goldwing gets 27 and is hit.

    Goldwing: 4 Injuries, Dazed.
    Flame-in-SHADOW 1: 3 Injuries, Dazed.
    Goldwing sustained the rapid magical blasts, taking down another shooter.
    Goldwing uses his Magic on the wounded Flame-in-SHADOW and gets 29, Crit scored! He stunts his Magic into *Ranged Damage 7* with Multiattack, targeting 2 Troopers and both Flames-in-SHADOW in initiative order. Goldwing gets 17, 17, 17 and 8. The wounded Flame-in-SHADOW gets 16 and is hit. One Trooper gets a Natural 1 and is killed. The second Trooper gets a Natural 20 and resists. The wounded Flame-in-SHADOW threw a firebolt and got a Natural 20, crit scored! He raises the DC by +5. Goldwing gets a Natural 20 and resists. One Trooper fired, getting 26. Goldwing got 20 and resisted. Two Troopers get 12 and 21, both missing. The unwounded Flame-in-SHADOW threw a firebolt, getting 20 and missing. The Advanced Trooper fired, getting 15 and missing.

    Flame-in-SHADOW 1: 4 Injuries.
    Another blast and the wounded blazer wasn't looking too good.
    Goldwing blasted the wounded Flame-in-SHADOW and got 24. The Flame-in-SHADOW got 10 and was Staggered. 27, Goldwing got a Natural 1 and spends a HP to reroll, getting 25 to resist. The wounded Flame-in-SHADOW fires at Goldwing and gets 24. Goldwing gets a Natural 20 and resists. The three Troopers got 16, 20, 11, all missing. The unwounded Flame-in-SHADOW got a Natural 1 and missed. The Advanced Trooper got 15 and missed.

    Flame-in-SHADOW 1: 5 Injuries, Staggered.
    Goldwing then took down the wounded blazer!
    Goldwing fires and gets 23. The wounded Flame-in-SHADOW gets a Natural 1 and is Dying! He gets 16 on his death check and is still alive. Three Troopers got 17, Natural 1 and 13, all missing. The surviving Flame-in-SHADOW got 19 and missed. The Advanced Trooper got 8 and missed.
    He was finally shot down by the second blazer, landing on the police station entrance!
    Goldwing fired another bolt of magic, at the other Flame-in-SHADOW, getting 16 and missing. The dying Flame-in-SHADOW got 25 on his death check and is stable. A Trooper fired and got 28. Goldwing got N20 and resisted. Another Trooper fires, getting 24. Goldwing got 10, and was hit and Dazed. The last Trooper got 6 and missed. The Flame-in-SHADOW got 24, Goldwing gets 9 and is Dying! He gets 20 on his death check and stabilises.
    That was when the army finally made it to the port. Eventually, the gunfire stopped. When it did, Goldwing called out "Can someone help me out, I need a bloody medic here!"


    April, 2017...

    Goldwing concluded with "And that's what happened at Tilbury. I was treated for burns, broken ribs and a wing that broke when I fell. The hospital had to get in a vet who specialised in large avians to help set my wings and bind them."

    Griffin told him "I can see why they did that. It's not really something that most human medical personnel know how to do, you know."

    "I know, hence why I didn't complain. The vet said it was a nice change for her, dealing with a patient who could give proper feedback unassisted. It took two days before I was well enough to use my magic to fully recover, fix my wings properly and discharge myself. Officer Benbow from the Ministry of Powers saw the fight on the port's CCTV and she said my use of lethal force was justifiable. She also said that my fight was likely the main reason that none of the civilians in the station died!"

    "I actually know Benbow, she's a straight shooter as Ministry officers go. She knows what self-defence and defence of another look like. If she says it was self-defence, then I believe her. The fact that she's a telepath helps as well."

    Griffin then heard a very loud SCREECH over the phone and then Goldwing saying "She's a telepath?! Are you serious?!"

    Griffin replied "I am serious! Because of her, the Ministry now has something in their file on me that I'd very much rather they didn't know about. And you protected a vital port by yourself against a known terrorist organisation, that definitely leaned things in your favour!"

    "Any idea what they did with the SHADOW soldiers after the fight?"

    "They're likely all dead by now."

    "WHAT?! You're telling me that the Ministry-"

    "No. I can say beyond reasonable doubt that the Ministry of Powers did not kill them all."

    "How's that?"

    "I had one of my revelations after I fought them at the Museum of London. All SHADOW soldiers have an implant codenamed the Umbral Protocol, designed to inject a powerful and lethal neurotoxin into them. It goes off if they surrender, get their minds read or if they betray SHADOW. It's only because I revealed it to Cheddar that she didn't completely break down when the soldiers she hit with her wand dropped dead. And since they're all clones, Overshadow - their leader and the one who made that broadcast - doesn't care at all if he has to sacrifice them to maintain security. After all, he can just get more."

    "...Makes sense."

    "Also, it took a squad of SHADOW to bring you down and they had to use an autocannon and two powers! You may be many things Gold, but everyone now knows that a weakling coward in the face of death is not one of them! A lot of people learned the hard way what they were truly made of that day, so be thankful that you didn't find yourself wanting when it actually counted!"

    "I appreciate that, Griffin. I've got to go, just made some new gear and I need to see if it works."

    "Catch you later. I hope you have a good evening, it was good to talk with you."

    "Likewise. See you later."

    "Yeah, bye."

    Then Goldwing hung up. He was ready to down the potion that would enhance his wings. The hard part was finding the feathers of a peregrine falcon, the fastest bird on Earth, due to disturbing their nests being highly illegal. So he made a large donation to a falconry centre - plenty of those about in Kent - to acquire some freshly moulted feathers instead. He disconnected his phone and doorbell and turned his mobile off. He was taking no chances with being disturbed. Then he drank the potion. Not the best-tasting potion he's had. When he finished the bottle, Goldwing started to feel his wings change shape, from those of an eagle to those of a peregrine falcon!

    Goldwing then said to himself "Time for a shakedown flight. From here to Rochester should do it."

    He then turned his mobile back on and went outside. He started the stopwatch app on his phone, put it in his pocket and took off for Rochester. When he flew over Rochester Bridge and thus entered Rochester, he checked his phone. Two and a half minutes, smashing his previous best of five minutes! Feeling very pleased with himself, Goldwing flew home. That potion was worth the expense!

    Goldwing got 1 PP. He spends it on increasing the speed of his Winged Flight to Rank 7 (250 MPH).

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    Out On The Town, Part 3

    6 P.M., The Lodge...

    Jane said "For tonight, I have prepared a New York specialty for our guest. Steak Delmonico. Thick-cut steak with a side of Delmonico potatoes."

    Griffin said "It's been ages since I've had steak!"


    Twenty minutes later...

    As Griffin finished his steak and potatoes, he said "That was an excellent meal, Jane!"

    "Thank you, Griffin."

    "And that is one way to cook potatoes I haven't tasted before, it was really nice!"


    As Jane tidied away the plates and cutlery, Ms. Magus said "Now to business. Have you procured anything for the raid?"

    Griffin told her "Yeah, I got a few things in preparation earlier, but there was a slight problem."

    "Oh? Is this to do with an attempted armed robbery that happened earlier? According to my police scanner and the local news, someone in a gray hoodie like the one you're wearing just slammed the robber's face right into the counter! And then he paid for two cokes and a Metrocard before walking out."

    "Yeah, that was me. I was at 86th Street to grab a few things for the raid. I was getting a couple of cokes before I made my way back here when someone tried to rob the shop! So I crept up on him. He had a gun, which made him a threat to the shopkeeper, so I didn't breach the Invulnerability Rule when I slammed his face into the counter! It was in one blow from behind, so I know he didn't see or remember me."

    "Did the clerk see your face?"

    "Yeah. But my hood was up and I'm sure you've seen how crap CCTV footage usually is when it comes to fine detail like people's faces. Besides, people tend to genuinely return the favour when you save their lives. After all, it's the best way to encourage people who know them to keep doing that sort of thing for them. While you were sorting out the physical side of covering our involvement, I've been working out the technological side. Do you have a registered Metrocard?"

    "Yeah, I do. There aren't many adults here who don't have one, and the ones who don't usually have a very good reason. Why are you asking, anyway?"

    "Leave it here. The NYPD and the MTA can track registered cards, so you'll have to get an unregistered card. Just pay cash and you'll be fine."

    "Are you sure?"

    "Yeah. I saw a New York Times article concerning a 2008 incident where a registered Metrocard was used to prove someone innocent of murder. It could just as easily prove someone's guilt of anything else."

    "2008... I remember now! It showed that he was about five miles away at the time from where it happened. I actually have a separate pay-as-you-go card for when I'm on 'business'."

    "That's good. I went to the shops while you were working and got us a pair of Family Radio Service handsets with headsets, paid in cash."

    "Are they charged?"

    "They should be by now, and definitely will be when we get started. There's no transmission record on those things and they'll work even if we're both underground or somewhere else with a crap mobile signal. Also, you'll need to leave your phone behind. Same goes for any technological device that uses wi-fi, GPS or mobile data and is not specifically required to perform the job. If it is specifically required, put it in flight mode to turn the transceivers off."

    "Are you sure about this?"

    "Completely. The only reason I'm taking my bag is to hide my sword and move any cash I find. I also used Google Street View earlier to scout ahead. On the same block, I also found several modern homes, some shops, a daycare and quite a few school buses. Which means I'd prefer to enter and do our business quietly. Any gunfire is going to wake up civilians and make them call the NYPD. And I've heard your spells in action, Cass. I know they make the same amount of noise as a handgun, a civilian who hears it won't know the difference."

    "I'm afraid you're right there. I've been working on a blast that's not so loud, but I find I can't hit spirits so hard with it. Looks like I get to do a live experiment."

    "Glad that's sorted. I also found a few doors to the south that could be used for a surprise exit and two doors - one to the west and one to the south - that are big enough for vehicles."

    "Now that's some useful intel. And I've made a little something for you for the raid." She then got a mothball out of her pocket and put it on the table, saying "This is a Trace Purge Mothball. When we get there, crush the mothball in your hand and put it back in your pocket. For one hour, it'll create an invisible aura that'll get rid of any blood, skin, hair, etcetera, that comes off our bodies. It'll get rid of enough DNA to keep a forensic team from positively IDing us. Much better than a pair of gloves!"

    "Very, very nice! And don't worry, I won't tell anyone about our little edge. I've found a library two blocks west from there that we can fly in from, and that street's camera-free."

    "Yeah, that oughta do it! Do you have any costumes or masks?"

    "Not really. People pay more attention to my wings and my sword when they see me in action, you know? And I still remember your... reaction to when you found out what I'd become."

    "Oh, I know. I have a couple of spare caps and dustmasks. They'll make a good disguise. Do you have a hoodie in any color other than gray?"

    "I've got a dark blue one. And before we go, I'll have to give you some basic instructions and etiquette on how to use a two-way, is that alright?"

    "Yeah."


    After a couple of hours of Griffin showing Ms. Magus how to use the radios, they were ready.

    Ms. Magus asked "Are you absolutely sure about joining me on this?"

    Griffin said "You helped me out back in London, Cass. And you're hosting me for my stay here. It's only fair that I try to repay you."

    Ms. Magus went "Fair enough, I guess. Come on, we have work to do. Jane?"

    Jane approached and curtsied, asking "Yes, Mistress?"

    Ms. Magus said "Me and Griffin will be going out tonight, we should be back in a few hours. Until then, I want you to operate under Night Protocol until Griffin or myself return."

    "Understood," Jane replied. "The house will be kept secure until your return. I hope you have a good night out."
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