...but if Rocketeer wants to get feisty, I'll allow that too! Up to her if she wants to try and eject the teensy space girl from her armor.
The Adventure
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Feb 5, 2025 9:27 pm
OOC:
I have no problem with a friendly contest between Rocketeer and Small Fry, with no dice lost......but if Rocketeer wants to get feisty, I'll allow that too! Up to her if she wants to try and eject the teensy space girl from her armor.
Feb 5, 2025 9:28 pm
"No kissing? A reasonable request...from my end! But from yours? Can you all truly resist these rugged good looks and----"
His delusional confident words are interrupted, as you all fly northward in your respective styles!
"A race?! HA! Such spirited companions! But you'll have to be on top of your game to beat me!"
Hurricane-force winds swirl around him, levitating him about 200 feet off the ground, and then flinging him to the north! Lightning, hail, and rain surround him, and thunder booms throughout the immediate area!
(He can actually fly without all the bombast, but why would he?! A demi-god must make his presence known!)
However, while he beats Rocketeer (and possibly Small Fry), he doesn't beat the Shield Maiden. But rather than act like a sore loser, he stares at her valkyrie form approvingly, and lets out a hearty laugh.
"Such speed and power! And such an entrancing figure! You certainly don't skip your ab and core workouts, do you?"
Once everyone arrives, you all look around and see....
His delusional confident words are interrupted, as you all fly northward in your respective styles!
"A race?! HA! Such spirited companions! But you'll have to be on top of your game to beat me!"
Hurricane-force winds swirl around him, levitating him about 200 feet off the ground, and then flinging him to the north! Lightning, hail, and rain surround him, and thunder booms throughout the immediate area!
(He can actually fly without all the bombast, but why would he?! A demi-god must make his presence known!)
However, while he beats Rocketeer (and possibly Small Fry), he doesn't beat the Shield Maiden. But rather than act like a sore loser, he stares at her valkyrie form approvingly, and lets out a hearty laugh.
"Such speed and power! And such an entrancing figure! You certainly don't skip your ab and core workouts, do you?"
Once everyone arrives, you all look around and see....
Rolls
Demi-god of the storm and blah blah blah - (5d6)
(34414) = 16
Feb 5, 2025 10:06 pm
You've all flown/hitchhiked about three miles, and you're even more out in the boonies. During your flight, you didn't see much besides woods, two-lane country roads, a trailer park, and a few fields planted with various crops.
But as you land in a medium-sized parking lot, you now see something quite interesting: a building that's somehow both hi-tech and bland, surrounded by a cotton field. Towers, rods, and the like cover the roof, and there's another tower separate from the building. There are a handful of vehicles in the parking lot.
A sign near the main entrance reads "Scanlon Weather Research - Facility #3." Right now, you don't see anyone else around.
Strangely, the temperature dropped precipitously when you got within about 200 yards of the facility. The summer heat was blazing at about 95 degrees F; now it's a cool 65 degrees F.
But as you land in a medium-sized parking lot, you now see something quite interesting: a building that's somehow both hi-tech and bland, surrounded by a cotton field. Towers, rods, and the like cover the roof, and there's another tower separate from the building. There are a handful of vehicles in the parking lot.
A sign near the main entrance reads "Scanlon Weather Research - Facility #3." Right now, you don't see anyone else around.
Strangely, the temperature dropped precipitously when you got within about 200 yards of the facility. The summer heat was blazing at about 95 degrees F; now it's a cool 65 degrees F.
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Feb 5, 2025 10:07 pm
Ragnar frowns at the building for a long while, picking his teeth with Lightningfang.
"Whatever I sense is coming from that building...and this temperature change isn't my doing...."
"Whatever I sense is coming from that building...and this temperature change isn't my doing...."
Feb 5, 2025 11:18 pm
"Hah! I respect the attempt, but there's no free rides on this rocket! You've got to work for it!" Jets pop out of slots on her gauntlets, and she uses them to send herself into a reckless horizontal spin. She's trying to fling Small Fry off!
Whether Small Fry holds on or not, Rocketeer re-establishes steady flight as she closes in on the parking lot. Right as it seems like she's coming in too hot, she expels jets from her boots to slow her approach and avoid crashing. Her feet dig into the asphalt as she skids to a stop near Shield Maiden and Ragnar. "You two are faster than you look. Damn magic." She smiles.
She gets a good look at the research facility. She doesn't want to go in completely blind, so she remotely accesses and scans local records to see if there were any distress calls originating from this location.
Whether Small Fry holds on or not, Rocketeer re-establishes steady flight as she closes in on the parking lot. Right as it seems like she's coming in too hot, she expels jets from her boots to slow her approach and avoid crashing. Her feet dig into the asphalt as she skids to a stop near Shield Maiden and Ragnar. "You two are faster than you look. Damn magic." She smiles.
She gets a good look at the research facility. She doesn't want to go in completely blind, so she remotely accesses and scans local records to see if there were any distress calls originating from this location.
Rolls
High-Flying Daredevil (Spin maneuver) - (4d6)
(6433) = 16
Technopathic Nanoimplants (Access records) - (2d6)
(53) = 8
Feb 5, 2025 11:48 pm
OOC:
I don't think my last message regarding this was clear, so....Neither the race nor the Rocketeer/Small Fry stuff will cause anyone to lose dice. But if Small Fry can't beat a 16, she WILL get tossed off about halfway to the facility! If that happens, someone will have to retrieve her...or will she come up with a clever way to rejoin the team?
If Small Fry DOES beat the roll, she can do funky stuff to Rocketeer's armor, or mess with her in general, if she chooses to. Anything within reason.
Feb 6, 2025 12:01 am
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Small Fry tries her shrinking trick, but she’s not quick enough! She first realizes The Rocketeer got away when she notices how widely dispersed the molecules are.
Air. Awww, nuts.
But when she grows back, there isn’t even a trail of smoke. She’s not entirely sure where she is.
Was I… thrown off course???
Small Fry tries her shrinking trick, but she’s not quick enough! She first realizes The Rocketeer got away when she notices how widely dispersed the molecules are.
Air. Awww, nuts.
But when she grows back, there isn’t even a trail of smoke. She’s not entirely sure where she is.
Was I… thrown off course???
Feb 6, 2025 1:57 am
Small Fry has landed in the trailer park everyone saw when flying north, specifically in the middle of the rutted road that runs through it. It's a smaller park, with maybe 10-15 trailers...though the road curves through a wooded area, so there could be more trailers "back yonder." You can't see a sign or name for the park; maybe it has no name.
Nobody is out and about. Probably inside, hiding from the heat, or at work. A Golden Retriever, however, has noticed the strange being that fell from the sky, and trots over. It sniffs Small Fry in a friendly manner. If Small Fry investigates the dog's collar, she'll see his name is "Jefferson."
I suppose I should give the Golden stats, just in case.
Friendly doggo (1)
Nobody is out and about. Probably inside, hiding from the heat, or at work. A Golden Retriever, however, has noticed the strange being that fell from the sky, and trots over. It sniffs Small Fry in a friendly manner. If Small Fry investigates the dog's collar, she'll see his name is "Jefferson."
I suppose I should give the Golden stats, just in case.
Friendly doggo (1)
Feb 6, 2025 2:23 am
Small Fry knows she should probably fly north and send a rainbow… but she reads the collar.
She looks left. Right. Nobody around.
"Any chance your last name’s Airplane? Then you’d be named for one of my favorite bands from when I was a teenager, not an old fairy who looks like one. I adored Grace Slick, and still have White Rabbit committed to memory."
She uses her power to create a psychedelic light pattern of mostly blues and golds—colors a dog can distinguish from grayscale!—as she sings,
One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall
Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call
Call Alice
When she was just small
Small Fry grows ten inches tall. Her blue Barbie-doll dress is meant to be Alice-like, but she comes off as more of a Dorothy of Oz with the red rockette heels. (But then, Dorothy is a dog-person…)
She looks left. Right. Nobody around.
"Any chance your last name’s Airplane? Then you’d be named for one of my favorite bands from when I was a teenager, not an old fairy who looks like one. I adored Grace Slick, and still have White Rabbit committed to memory."
She uses her power to create a psychedelic light pattern of mostly blues and golds—colors a dog can distinguish from grayscale!—as she sings,
One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall
Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call
Call Alice
When she was just small
Small Fry grows ten inches tall. Her blue Barbie-doll dress is meant to be Alice-like, but she comes off as more of a Dorothy of Oz with the red rockette heels. (But then, Dorothy is a dog-person…)
Last edited February 6, 2025 2:28 am
Rolls
☀️ Sunshine & Rainbows - to win over the dog - (3d6)
(421) = 7
Feb 6, 2025 11:27 am
The Shield Maiden laughs triumphantly as she lands with a flourish ahead of the others!
"My strength is a gift from the gods. I don't even lift, bro," she boasts.
She looks around the area and frowns. "Hold a moment. We're missing somebody. Where did Small Fry get off to?"
Totes_McGee says:
"Such speed and power! And such an entrancing figure! You certainly don't skip your ab and core workouts, do you?"She looks around the area and frowns. "Hold a moment. We're missing somebody. Where did Small Fry get off to?"
Feb 6, 2025 7:08 pm
Rocketeer browses through various media, but can find no distress calls, or really any news at all about the facility. Even the website for Scanlon Weather Research is unhelpful. It doesn't list any staff (or even any addresses or phone numbers) and uses generic phrases like "leading weather research organization" and "advanced meteorological techniques."
As for Small Fry and Jefferson, there really wasn't a need to win over the dog, as it was already friendly! Jefferson tilts his head and watches Small Fry's display with keen interest. He can't figure out exactly what it's all about, but it's a break from the monotony of the trailer park!
As for Small Fry and Jefferson, there really wasn't a need to win over the dog, as it was already friendly! Jefferson tilts his head and watches Small Fry's display with keen interest. He can't figure out exactly what it's all about, but it's a break from the monotony of the trailer park!
Feb 6, 2025 7:09 pm
Hearing that Small Fry is missing, Ragnar also looks around. When the heroine doesn't immediately appear, his frown deepens.
"Didn't I see her catch a ride with you, Armor Woman? Did she fall off, or-----"
He points Lightningfang to the heavens, and again wind swirls around him.
"No matter. I have a feeling time is of the essence; I don't like the feel of this weather anomaly, or the look of this facility. I'll send out a signal, and hopefully your friend will see it. After we're reunited, we can begin investigating this strange place."
He flies up, heading southward for a bit, before unleashing a stormy display. It's not as impressive as before, but Small Fry should definitely see it.
He doesn't notice Lily's song and light show, however, as it's not quite potent enough to be seen from his height.
"Didn't I see her catch a ride with you, Armor Woman? Did she fall off, or-----"
He points Lightningfang to the heavens, and again wind swirls around him.
"No matter. I have a feeling time is of the essence; I don't like the feel of this weather anomaly, or the look of this facility. I'll send out a signal, and hopefully your friend will see it. After we're reunited, we can begin investigating this strange place."
He flies up, heading southward for a bit, before unleashing a stormy display. It's not as impressive as before, but Small Fry should definitely see it.
He doesn't notice Lily's song and light show, however, as it's not quite potent enough to be seen from his height.
Rolls
Demi-god of the storm and blah blah blah - (5d6)
(22414) = 13
Feb 6, 2025 9:42 pm
Small Fry pats the dog on the head. "I hope you aren’t lost or anything like that…"
She notices Ragnar’s signal.
"…oh, I’ve got to go. Perhaps I’ll fly over your park after the mission."
She shines a rainbow up toward the demigod to show she’s okay, and she immediately flies up the rainbow!
She notices Ragnar’s signal.
"…oh, I’ve got to go. Perhaps I’ll fly over your park after the mission."
She shines a rainbow up toward the demigod to show she’s okay, and she immediately flies up the rainbow!
Rolls
☀️ Sunshine & Rainbows - (3d6)
(652) = 13
Feb 6, 2025 10:08 pm
Noticing the rainbow, Ragnar ceases his display of power so Small Fry doesn't get hurt, and moves closer to the bonanza of color. Eventually he sees her flying around.
"Taking a detour, eh? Come! You can tell me about your misadventure on the way!"
Small Fry can attach herself to Ragnar however she wants for the trip to the facility. He'll fly quickly but steadily...unlike that cocky trickster Rocketeer!
In short order, they've returned to the group.
Jefferson puts his front paws on a garbage can and peers up, watching the two heroes connect and depart to the north.
Well, that was fun while it lasted! Maybe they'll come back some day!
He lets out a satisfied bark, then heads over to the woods, where he'll work on digging his favorite hole.
"Taking a detour, eh? Come! You can tell me about your misadventure on the way!"
Small Fry can attach herself to Ragnar however she wants for the trip to the facility. He'll fly quickly but steadily...unlike that cocky trickster Rocketeer!
In short order, they've returned to the group.
Jefferson puts his front paws on a garbage can and peers up, watching the two heroes connect and depart to the north.
Well, that was fun while it lasted! Maybe they'll come back some day!
He lets out a satisfied bark, then heads over to the woods, where he'll work on digging his favorite hole.
Feb 6, 2025 10:37 pm
Small Fry makes it a point not to tell Ragnar what Rocketeer did. She might not have cared for the ‘I coulda blown up your fuel supply.’ That or she’s just super competitive.
Instead, SF seats herself on Ragnar’s bracer and tells him about Jefferson the Dog.
"…maybe singing to a dog is kinda dumb, but he liked it. And, well, you’re a demigod so maybe you know how this sorta thing works. Is it like, a sign, that the dog shares half a name of a band I like—?"
She almost says ‘liked as a teenager,’ but stops herself. Maybe someday, she’ll talk to her teammates about her real age and some of the other stuff.
She doesn’t explain how she got lost. She just says, "I knew I shoulda made that left turn at Albuquerque," and immediately wonders if Gen Z’ers even watched those old cartoons.
"So I take it Meghana doesn’t work in that office building. I can do sneaky stuff if you need me to, but what exactly is the issue here? Besides the cold?"
Instead, SF seats herself on Ragnar’s bracer and tells him about Jefferson the Dog.
"…maybe singing to a dog is kinda dumb, but he liked it. And, well, you’re a demigod so maybe you know how this sorta thing works. Is it like, a sign, that the dog shares half a name of a band I like—?"
She almost says ‘liked as a teenager,’ but stops herself. Maybe someday, she’ll talk to her teammates about her real age and some of the other stuff.
She doesn’t explain how she got lost. She just says, "I knew I shoulda made that left turn at Albuquerque," and immediately wonders if Gen Z’ers even watched those old cartoons.
"So I take it Meghana doesn’t work in that office building. I can do sneaky stuff if you need me to, but what exactly is the issue here? Besides the cold?"
Feb 7, 2025 11:51 am
Shield Maiden says:
She looks around the area and frowns. "Hold a moment. We're missing somebody. Where did Small Fry get off to?"Ragnar says:
"Didn't I see her catch a ride with you, Armor Woman? Did she fall off, or-----"When they return, Rocketeer shares her findings in response to Small Fry's question. "That's the thing. There is no issue, at least according to the data I'm seeing. No outgoing distress calls, no news, nothing. Scanlon's website doesn't list any staff nor any real details about their activities. It's highly suspicious. Combine that with the clearly unnatural cold and we've got cause to at least check things out, make sure there's nothing untoward going on. But we don't have any idea what we could be heading into, it might be best if you scout ahead first, Small Fry. I could also try to tap into any active cameras in the facility," she suggests.
Feb 7, 2025 3:36 pm
Small Fry considers her scouting ability.
"Y’know that song, The Rainbow Connection? Maybe I can establish a connection with my rainbow power.
"Red Light means I’m in danger, and I need you inside. Ideally, you can follow the red to me.
"Green Light means it’s safe to enter.
"Blue… I’m coming out. Oranges, white and pinks might be more appropriate… sticking with blue.
"Pink will just be a variant of red, but someone else is in danger and I’m not."
Confident she has a system for communicating without a cell phone, Small Fry becomes a spark. As soon as her minuscule fiery form reaches the door of the facility, she either slips through a keyhole or becomes subatomic and weaves her way through the molecular structure until she’s inside.
She expects cameras to be present, and is the size of a dust particle until she’s pretty sure she can become larger than that without setting off an alarm.
"Y’know that song, The Rainbow Connection? Maybe I can establish a connection with my rainbow power.
"Red Light means I’m in danger, and I need you inside. Ideally, you can follow the red to me.
"Green Light means it’s safe to enter.
"Blue… I’m coming out. Oranges, white and pinks might be more appropriate… sticking with blue.
"Pink will just be a variant of red, but someone else is in danger and I’m not."
Confident she has a system for communicating without a cell phone, Small Fry becomes a spark. As soon as her minuscule fiery form reaches the door of the facility, she either slips through a keyhole or becomes subatomic and weaves her way through the molecular structure until she’s inside.
She expects cameras to be present, and is the size of a dust particle until she’s pretty sure she can become larger than that without setting off an alarm.
OOC:
Well, with THAT roll..!!!Last edited February 7, 2025 3:36 pm
Rolls
⚛️ Subatomic Shrinker - (4d6)
(3312) = 9
Feb 7, 2025 6:17 pm
While Small Fry infiltrates, Rocketeer gets closer to the facility so she can use her technopathy more easily. Thankfully, her armor has internal heating that keeps her comfortably toasty as she approaches. She stops within 50 yards of the building. This should be close enough. Let's see what's going on in there. She expands her technopathic signal and tries to push her way into any active surveillance systems within the building.
Rolls
Technopathic Nanoimplants - (2d6)
(52) = 7
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