[center][b][color=ccffcc]Madison 'Nightingale' Johannson - [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2753695][LINK][/url][/color] [color=yellow][b]Energy:[/b] 10/10[/color] [color=598527]XP: 1[/color] [color=00ff00]20[/color] / [color=00ccff]3[/color] / [color=ff0000]4[/color][/b][/center] Leaping into the state-of-the-art hypersonic transport plane Nightingale was soon in the air with her team and within what seemed like only a handful of minutes they were already on the ground in Long Beach. It was a beautiful sunny summer's day without a cloud in the sky, but as the team made their way down the boulevard they soon came to the police barricade cordoning off the bank building. "I'm sorry, Ma'am," one of the police officers as he tried stopping them at the barrier, "This area's off-limits due to an ongoing incident." "I know," Nightingale replied as she flashed her badge, "We're with A.E.G.I.S. We've been sent to resolve the matter." Just then gunfire was heard from inside and the worried police officer looked back over his shoulder for a moment to check for danger before hauling the barricade aside for the metas to pass. "You're here just in time, by the sound of it." He said, smiling at the team thankfully. "I think that was the hostage negotiator we sent in to try and get the civilians out." "They're still in there?" Nightingale asked in disbelief. The police officer nodded his head sadly. "It all seemed to happen too quickly. One moment it was just a bunch of normal regular folks and then these two girls walked in. One of them started to play a guitar, some sort of heavy metal mix, and the other was handing out guns. Before the alarm was raised half the crowd were opening fire on the others, as if they had been brainwashed or something." "I can see why we were called in. This definitely sounds like a metahuman outbreak." Nightingale responded, waving her team over and gesturing with her hand towards the bank doorway. "Leave the rest to us." [hr] Bursting in through the door the team immediately start taking fire from the armed thugs inside. A quick headcount showed four men armed with pistols and two women armed with shotguns all holed up behind the bank counter. [indent][indent][b]Callsign:[/b] Gunman [b]Role:[/b] [color=gold][b]Flanker[/b][/color] [b]Power Origin:[/b] [b]Power Set:[/b] [b]Abilities:[/b] [list][*][i][/i][/list][b]Traits:[/b] [list][*][i][/i] [*][i][/i][/list] [b]Callsign:[/b] Gungirl [b]Role:[/b] [color=red][b]Blitzer[/b][/color] [b]Power Origin:[/b] [b]Power Set:[/b] [b]Abilities:[/b] [list][*][i][/i][/list][b]Traits:[/b] [list][*][i][/i][/list] [indent][indent][indent][color=red][b]Gunman 1 Gunman 2[/b][/color] [b]Stats: [color=00ff00]?[/color] / [color=00ccff]?[/color] / [color=ff0000]?[/color] Stats: [color=00ff00]?[/color] / [color=00ccff]?[/color] / [color=ff0000]?[/color][/b] [b]Energy: [color=yellow]?[/color] Energy: [color=yellow]?[/color][/b] [color=red][b]Gunman 3 Gunman 4[/b][/color] [b]Stats: [color=00ff00]?[/color] / [color=00ccff]?[/color] / [color=ff0000]?[/color] Stats: [color=00ff00]?[/color] / [color=00ccff]?[/color] / [color=ff0000]?[/color][/b] [b]Energy: [color=yellow]?[/color] Energy: [color=yellow]?[/color][/b] [color=red][b]Gungirl 1 Gungirl 2[/b][/color] [b]Stats: [color=00ff00]?[/color] / [color=00ccff]?[/color] / [color=ff0000]?[/color] Stats: [color=00ff00]?[/color] / [color=00ccff]?[/color] / [color=ff0000]?[/color][/b] [b]Energy: [color=yellow]?[/color] Energy: [color=yellow]?[/color][/b][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] A large group of hostages are sitting on the floor against the far wall, cowering for their lives. None of them seem to be in a position to help the team out in any way, and they're just as likely to do something stupid and get in the way as they are to remain where they are. [indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][color=limegreen][b]Hostages[/b][/color] [b]Stats:[/b] [b][color=00ff00]1000[/color] / [color=00ccff]0[/color] / [color=ff0000]0[/color][/b] [b]Energy:[/b] [color=yellow]0[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] Several dead bodies are lying around the room, obviously gunned down by the hostiles. Notably in the middle of the room is the body of a plain clothes police officer wearing body armour. Not that it did him much good from the state of his head, which looks like it took a shotgun blast at close range. [hr] [b]Action:[/b] [i]Defend[/i] - (Nightingale is now [b]On Guard[/b]!) [hr] [@Genni] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2753695]Nightingale[/url] [color=limegreen]Action Complete[/color] [@rush99999] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2753709]Rocksmith[/url] [color=limegreen]Action Complete[/color] [@SimplyJohn] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2753858]Bumblebee[/url] [color=limegreen]Action Complete[/color] [@Eklispe] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2754466]Flare[/url] [color=limegreen]Action Complete[/color] [@knighthawk] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2754600]Brick[/url] [color=limegreen]Action Complete[/color] [@GodOfWar] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2754807]Heretic[/url] [color=limegreen]Action Complete[/color]