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Just another day in Redline.

Bastion sat with her back against the wall of the van, arms crossed in her [url=https://external-content.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=https%3A%2F%2Ftse2.mm.bing.net%2Fth%3Fid%3DOIP.g1QKqad_UEwDD-kErf9sUwAAAA%26pid%3DApi&f=1]new armor[/url], internally thinking of what this team could do when they worked together. Sure enough, priority number one was to evacuate the building, and then do what needed to be done. Based on the information given to them, Bastion was led to believe that [i]both[/i] attacks were legit and that the intention was to keep the PRT distracted two separate ways. Bastion had been to this museum a few times, and was well aware of the deactivated tinkertech it held. "Deactivated" only meant it didn't have a power source, and could be activated if a power source was introduced. That was an alarm for Bastion, and she made a mental note to lock down any access to that tech if she had the chance. In the meantime, she needed to consider what the others would do. Not everyone had experience like her.

[color=d0a60d]"The museum is a big place, with a lot of places to break in from. If we're going to evacuate people along with security and the Guardians, we'll need to keep an eye on them, and make sure there aren't any ways we can be surprised once the people are out."[/color] Bastion spoke up finally, sounding confident. [color=d0a60d]"The Guardians will know what to do, but if any of you are nervous about this, don't be. Siren's one of the scariest shakers in the city, and the museum will have security guards already protecting it. It's [i]very[/i] possible whoever is staging this attack will want to go after the tinkertech in the museum, and I'm certain the Guardians know that too. Anything can happen, but if we'll be fine."[/color]

Bastion told this to the others mostly because she wasn't sure what kind of experience they had with the cape world. Bastion had been all over Redline for the last two years and had seen more than her fair share of chaos. It's easy to get overwhelmed by it all when something first happens. Everyone has a plan until they get punched in the face, after all, especially when they were an absolute baby like Carmen seemed to be. Her other reason was for peace of mind. It was always hard to adjust when multiple powers got thrown into the same scene, and the last thing any of them needed was panic thrown on top of that.

[color=d0a60d]"Some of you might already know who I am, but if you don't, my cape name is Bastion."[/color] She raised one of her armor hands up between all of them and used her power, a golden light flickered into existence, taking the shape of a thick, circular plane no bigger than a frisbee. [color=d0a60d]"I make forcefields. It's a very straightforward power, and I can make them big enough or make them in a big enough amount to shield everyone here and in the other convoy if I have to. These shields I make are sturdy enough to stop a speeding car, and explode to take it out. The best part is that my forcefields disrupt powers. If a breaker touches it, they're forced out of their breaker state. Blaster attacks fizzle out, and master-stranger powers stop affecting anyone touched by them."[/color]

The small shield evaporated out of her hands. [color=d0a60d]"I'm also pretty strong. I could tip this van over if I tried hard enough, and I mostly apply that in the form of either punching someone until they stop putting up a fight, or tossing a bigger shield at them at full force ."[/color] Bastion said in her usual matter-of-fact tone. Anybody who had seen the news roughly a week ago may have remembered seeing her get shot in the side by a villain named Daggershot, only to spin around and cave his chest in by hurling a forcefield at him with extreme prejudice. 

He still isn't out of the hospital.

[color=d0a60d]"What about the rest of you? What are your powers?"[/color]