[center][h3][color=8882be]Overlook - Negotiation[/color][/h3][@BCTheEntity][@yoshua171][@solokolos][@Lugubrious][@Floodtalon][@Eklispe][@Old Amsterdam][/center] [color=8882be]"What to do here..."[/color] Ruben sat at his chair wondering what to do before he lit up with a wicked idea in his head. A very solid one at that. Problem would be that he'd have to have everyone on board for this. [color=8882be]"I'm gonna take a leap here and go off on my idea. Engage if you need to."[/color] Ruben's Eye switched into speaker mode (and stayed in Bluetooth mode for the Wards to listen) as his voice distorted, shifting to the newer persona of Overlook, complete with a deeper and more hazy voice, however, it was still very understandable. [color=2e3192][b]"You are trespassing in a place you should not be. You will be given one minute before intervention. If you have questions, ask them now."[/b][/color] Overlook's eyes sat at the ready, detailing everything as it came. His Eye didn't have a lot of delay on it, so he could at least tell for a good few seconds before something was going to happen with his power. Hopefully nothing did, though. [hr][center][color=fff200][h3]Farce - Taking it from the Rear[/h3][/color][@Spiffy][@Xandrya][@solokolos][/center] Farce and Axel ran around to the back of the heist location as they rushed for any point of access they could. There wasn't a ton to take advantage of, however, there was a blast of air hitting Farce's legs. An air vent was clearly there for Axel and Farce to both use in order to get a more silent entrance and begin to do their thing best. Farce ducked down and pulled the vent cover off before crawling through it herself, Axel taking her up on the rear. Farce was rather flexible from her police training episodes, plus her rather thin frame allowed her to crawl through the vents with relative ease. Axel was a dog, so that was covered there. Not before long, the duo of dog and woman found themselves at another vent cover, overlooking the entire area. The floor plan Chilly gave them was accurate. Good. Now to let Mantis know that the duo was in position. Farce pulled out her phone and sent a quick text message to Mantis. [color=fff200]"Ready."[/color] [hr][center][color=SpringGreen][h3]Kyoshi - Coincidence? Maybe.[/h3][/color][@Old Amsterdam][@ProPro][@yoshua171][/center] Pickaxes? Really? Pickaxes? The one thing that threatened Kyoshi's powers and those powers specifically? How the hell did they even get them in the first place? Bah, it doesn't matter. What did matter, though, was the group of pickax-wielding n'er-do-wells approaching the Minutemen and this old man. Was there time to worry about Sheila being a dirty trickster? No, as there were lives on the line... well... about to be on the line, anyway. [color=springgreen]"Outsider, get to an open area and morph. Rend, stay non-lethal. If they get too close, engage at will."[/color] A few concrete rocks rose up around Kyoshi with a single stomp as they began to orbit the young woman, ready to be fired off if they need to be. Let's hope these thugs would listen to reason and turn around.