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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] Pennsylvania Avenue: Washington D.C.
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Niah's hand went to her neck. She had put a new necklace on. It wasn't the same as the one that had once held her ashes. But she was happy that her sister was alive. She'd rather have that than the small comfort the necklace had once given her. She could only watch the screens and alert the group if anyone was coming near the Oval office. 

She saw the Vice President, Ricky Goldsmith, walking with several Secret Service agents. She watched him for a little bit. They didn't move. Stood there chatting. They were the closest to the Oval Office. If they heard anything and were alerted the Agents might head back to the office and that'd ruin the whole mission. 

[hider=held action]If the agents head toward the Oval Office Niah is going to radio in and warn the group[/hider]




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[color=004d00]Location:[/color] Inside the White House: Washington D.C. 
[color=004d00]Skills:[/color] Hand-to-Hand; Paralysis Inducement 
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His guard went down and wasn't get back up. And wasn't turning green. Hopefully, Matt hadn't just killed a human. He knelt down to check if the guy had a pulse. Matt knew he wouldn't feel bad for taking out a Skrull, but if this was just some poor Secret Service guy who didn't know his President had been kidnapped by aliens Matt would feel bad about killing the dude. He had a pulse. Matt sighed a little relieved. [color=004d00]"This guy is still alive. Keep an eye on him till we can tie him up."[/color] Matt informed the rest of the group 

There were other issues to attend to. Like the giant Skrull that was covered in electricity. They needed both of these guys down and out for the count right away. Matt moved, Cass had the guy's attention. If she kept it he could get a punch in, and as long as it landed on skin he could let out his paralytic, and if that worked he'd get a nasty shock for his efforts but he might take the Skrull down. 

Matt stepped up and punched. The lighting hit him harder than he expected. He let out a big of a yelp and pulled back. He had touched the guy but hadn't gotten a decent blast of his paralytic off. The second swing was caught by the giant Skrull. Matt winced. He would have preferred to be fighting with a gun. He was better with a gun. But the giant was holding him, touching his skin. Matt grinned. And let out more paralytic. But the Skrull didn't drop, didn't even relax his grip. He couldn't pull his hand free either. Shit.