[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/rGLuY96.png[/img] [color=PeachPuff]“Ride elevator straight into hell!”[/color] [color=888888]— Su Fang[/color][/center] [sub][@SilverPaw][@Majoras End][/sub] No hostels, no abnormalities. Well, aside from the well timed loss of power. The tension in the air seemed to grow thicker with each passing second. The calming incense did little to ease the agent’s nerves, as she was expecting something to lurk around every corner. They were being watched, their advisory was plotting something. But she was put at ease, if only a bit, when Jaquiline and Finn arrived. She wasn’t sure what was taking Jackie, but figured she had decided to remain behind so that Finn could finish searching, or to calm down the receptionist before departing. [color=PeachPuff]“You find map? Let see map…”[/color] Su was no architect, and she had no intention of wasting a lot of time looking over the limited information the blueprint supplied. The second floor seemed to just be a bunch of residential quarters. Though what brought the validity of the documents into question was the presence of an elevator that the blueprints didn’t have accounted for. There were a few reasons why such a feature could exist. The elevator may have been installed after the fact, but the clinic had been opened recently and it seemed unlikely that they would have gotten an upgrade so soon. The elevator could have been illusionary, but that seemed a little silly, and would have needed to been erected on short notice. Another possibility was that the floor plan was incorrect, either it was submitted for a different hospital or a way to fool the general public. Regardless of how it had come into being, it was a curious feature. Especially if the staircase only lead up and the elevator seemed to go to some lower floor. [color=PeachPuff]“Hmmm… Elevator not right.”[/color] Su approached the elevator. [color=PeachPuff]“I try bringing it up. ”[/color] She raised her hand and prepared to summon the elevator. Or that was the hope. [color=PeachPuff]“Probably best only I go down first. They cut power, maybe they cut backup too? Not good.”[/color] Of course, just because Su decided to be more assertive this time around didn’t mean the other espers couldn’t voice their opinion. There was an entire floor above them they hadn’t investigated yet, which might have other inconsistencies besides the elevator. [hider=Su] [center]32 | Female | Gemini | Steel Gaze Bipartisan | Handgun, Greatshield | Physical | Blast Zone Dragon Breacher | Kevlar Vest Debris | Wind | Locally Sourced [Storm, Flight], Push, Pull, Construct, Purify, Restrain, Damage DAMAGE: C | SPEED: E | SENTINEL: B | 500 PHYSICAL: D | ARCANE: D | CHAOS: C | 452[/center] [/hider] [hr] [center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/UIqPsWe.png[/img] [color=75c159]”Well THAT doesn’t seem too practical.”[/color] [color=888888]— Luna Gallo [/color][/center] There were certain eventualities that all espers should prepare for. But government agents utilizing mad max style hidden weaponry was not it. Was there even room for a gun like that in the engine compartment? Eh, just one more reason the Patriot was one of the worst cars on the market. She should have taken her motorcycle with her. Though Luna was too busy scrambling to get out from in front of the chaingun to worry about how the whole thing functioned. The survival reflex in her brain kept screaming “Staying here bad, getting to armored truck good.” so naturally, that was what Luna decided to do. She figured she didn’t have to tell Lenny what to do. So long as she kept the armored car between herself and the mad-max inspired vehicle, she should be fiiiine. Luna reached her arms outside the window and forced herself out of the passenger seat. The only reason why she fit was because she was wearing Pit boss around her shoulder and hip. She crouched into a sprinting position on the window sill, and kicked off. Human strength wouldn’t be enough to jump to the next car, but her melody had made her weightless, and gave her an extra boost in the air. A pop followed by strings of confetti and glitter pushed the gambler forward. While Luna soared over the open road, she held up pit boss and rained a hail of fire on the oncoming car’s windshield. And the gun, and the motor if it even [i]had[/i] a visible motor. The one part of this whole thing that Luna hadn’t thought out was how to land. They were driving pretty fast, but the only thing that could really hold Luna back now was wind resistance. She might be able to reach the armored car, but with her weightlessness lasting about six seconds, she could drift backwards towards the patriot. Provided she hadn’t been turned into swiss cheese by that point. But whatever, pretty standard stuff for a Maverick really. [hider=Not Su] [center] 21 | Female | Maverick | Fortune Pit Boss | Staff | Arcane | High Roller Croupier | Graceful Gambit | Gravity | Draw 4 [Weightless, Suspend], Stabilize, Damage, Push, Transplace, Extend, Heal, Zone, Orbit, Recoil DAMAGE: E | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: D | 750 Silver Self:[Weightless][Push] = 90 Stronger melody! PHYSICAL: E | ARCANE: C | CHAOS: D | 620 [/center] [/hider]