[@Redking0380][@FourtyTwo]

[right][url=https://youtu.be/zFijg_Tnn7M?si=Tvk1neSw1ikj9xAc]Rushing to the scene[/url][/right]

[center][h2][color=#FFE4B5]Off to see the Egg Heads the Wonderful Eggheads of Claremont
Vanderstenk Labs
Team up with Lightning Girl and Princess[/color][/h2][/center]

As the alerts came in and group notifications as well as Dispatch orders came through Tyler jumped to his feet, slapped his ice tech boots back on, and grabbed his gloves. He gave high fives to LG and Pwincess, "Alright team!" As LG picked up Princess and they flew out, he ran to the door leapt the 7 or 8 to the parking lot, as his feet were just about to hit the ground a length of ice shot out in front of him. HE landed feet close, and as soon as he was on the ice he pushed, big power strides, as he raced through the streets. As he goes he keeps an ear one comms, "Wait something happened down in LA? What happened? Isn't that Mecha Man and Phenomaman's turf?" He iced over a section, really got some speed, created a ramp and hurdled a length of street, flying over cars, waving as he does.

When he lands he powers forward to catch up with LG and Pwincess.

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He's a few second behind when they reach the labs, he comes skipping in, having hopped off his ice. Hat Trick ran in behind the pair, and took in the scene. He narrowed his eyes at the beers can strewn about. Then the briefing about an egghead stuffinf something up a Mayan golems rear end? The fuck?

With a huff he followed the girls in. 

And while Princess ran in, he stared at it.

He swallowed thickly. Then called out, "Princess, keep it busy for abit. I need to figure something out in my head really swift." He took a deep breath. Swallowing thickly, thinking back to his time as an [i]oska peyos[/i] for his grandma way back in the day. There are better ways.

Then with a gulp he steps forward, "Princess...slowly disengage...I want to try and talk to it..."

He waits then calls out in his native tongue, "[i]Cousin! Cousin from the South! Hold your ire. Please. We three mean you no harm, and though not my fault, I apologize on behalf of the ones who wronged you. Please! Calm your wrath let us speak. I speak in my mother tongue, Hills Cree, a trade language in the far North. Do you know it? Or perhaps francais? Please Cousin. Let us talk, soul to soul.[/i]"

Hah coming from the Bruiser, known as a ice bound rock and rolla, using his brain and his gift for gab. Wonder of wonders.

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Because I can't find a good Cree translator anywhere and sylabbics will make no sense. we'll do it this way.

Oska Peyos - Ritual Helper, Ceremonial Assistant, Literally someone who assists an Elder during ceremony and ritual. Often trained by an Elder to eventually take over the Elders position. An Oska Peyos' training is never completed. Not until the day he/she is handed their own Pipe from their trainers.[/hider]