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[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5309379]Voss and Sanford's CS[/url]
[hider=Voss' Status][color=purple]Voss' Location:[/color]
Metropolis

[color=purple]Voss' Mood:[/color]
Oh no! Anyway...

[color=purple]Voss' Status:[/color]
Scratched up, but otherwise healthy

[color=purple]Voss' Inventory:[/color]
Curved Saber
A pair of Jakobs pistols

[color=purple]Voss' Mentions:[/color]
[@Thatguyinastore][Whoever else nearby]
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[hider=Sanford's Status]Sanford's Location:
Metropolis

[color=gray]Sanford's Mood:[/color]
Beam me up, Hunter!

[color=gray]Sanford's Status:[/color]
Healthy

[color=gray]Sanford's Inventory:[/color]
A Meathook

[color=gray]Sanford's Mentions:[/color]
[@Thatguyinastore][@Lazaro1505]
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Voss took note of Luthor's confirmations involving the watch. It certainly gave him a few devilish ideas. Unfortunately - or fortunately, for his team - he was unable to act on it as an explosion ripped through one of the nearby buildings, launching debris high into the air and back down where they would threaten the lives of the civilians below. Superman has arrived, and the newcomers were given little opportunity to dawdle as Luthor's henchmen swiftly escorted them out of the LexCorp tower and onto the streets. Whether anybody wanted to or not, they all found themselves right there on the scene of the still ongoing disaster. It was now their objective to rescue any nearby victims from thugs now populating the structure while attempting to intercept Superman before he flew away. All before the entire building would be set to collapse...

While some members split off to accomplish different goals, Sanford remained on ground zero with Voss as they contemplated their next move. Sanford happened to be next to the Chosen Hunter when he gave his little schpiel and was quick to approach the Hunter to offer his services. Withdrawing his hook, Sanford spoke to him as he pointed his disembodied hand toward the scene to help visualize his own plan.

[color=gray]"Oh, oh! Me, me! Lemme get on this! I just need to get high enough to make scaling on my hook by myself practical."[/color] He began to gesture with his hook in a circular motion. [color=gray]"I'll wrangle up anyone I see and lower them onto any safe spots I see, friend or foe. I imagine we'll need to beat one of those thugs for an explanation. As for the big man himself: if I see him swooping by, I'll throw my hook at him and hold on like he's a bucking bull! Aheha!"[/color]

In contrast to the grunt's eagerness to assist, Voss was pacing further away, slinking past the numerous civilians and casualties on the streets yet making no effort to help. The sea captain instead took a trip to stay as far away from the rapidly collapsing building as possible. Where few of the newcomers lingered, Voss selfishly began to loot whatever victims' belongings had on themselves and were unable to defend themselves from Voss. Whether they would happen to be alive or dead, Voss sought an opening. He had no interest in remaining in the immediate danger zone, or here in general. Better make this trip worth it, he reckoned. He began to proceed toward his first target, whoever they may be, with a Jakobs in hand.

[color=purple]"They better 'ave somthin' good..."[/color]

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