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Hey Vrog. I think I'm going to bow out at this point.
Nothing against the game, the set up and everything was very cool. But I'm struggling to get into it and the character. So don't feel as invested as I should be. Hope that's alright.

Hope the rest of you have a blast and see you on the boards. Don't hate me. :)

You can remove Outrun from the game. Thanks guys, was cool :)

Outrun stands and and looks out at the sabre wielders.

"Are they being mind controlled!?"

I vote for the speech thing.

"So what's the plan then? We know the most likely targets that we can expect someone to show up at are Templars lecture and the auction."

Oops, my bad, I'm on the other side of the planet so honest mistake :)

Outrun scans the news online and some stories catch his eye. He makes a note and bookmarks all the pages and stories that seem relevant.
After his breakfast he looks over and see's Hypatia.

In a blink he's sitting opposite her at the same table.
"Sorry about that, mind if I join you?"

He raises his cup to signal the confused looking waitress at his old table to show that he's move and needs more coffee.

Smiling he leans over the table and shows his phone to Hypatia to share his findings.
"So I dunno about you but I've found this. Vandalism in New York at the Museum of Adventurers."

He swipes to the next article and continues "Someone stung 10 000 times by wasps. Sounds like one of our guys."

And then swipes to the last article. "But this here, a lecture tonight at UC-Santa Barbera campus by Templar. I reckon that's just asking for one of our convicts to cause a ruckus."

He then sits back as the coffee comes and gets poured into his cup and he nods a thanks with a smile to the waitress then takes a sip waiting for Hypatia's response.

Outrun gets up a little earlier than the others and gets dressed and heads outside. If the motel has a diner attached he head in and has several cups of coffee and double breakfasts. Enjoying the sun and his freedom. Watching the news in the diner and bowling social media on his phone for any activity that looks like it could be caused by the convicts they're looking for.

"It's just a matter of time before one of these loons does something out in public. But I'd rather get at them before they endanger any lives."

During the ride to the motel, Outrun goes through the documents on the convicts and as they arrive and start getting out the van he says "They're not messing around. We're lightweights compared to the guys we're meant to catch. We're gonna have to work for our sentence."

"Nice ability you have there. No accounting for taste though." Outrun says then looks inside the van. "Well the tech in here more than makes up for that." he says as he gets in the back.

"A crap, I need to change. I'm pretty noticeable in my gear right now. I'll berightbaaa..." Outrun says as he runs of in a strobing blur towards the closest set of doors.

There's a glimpse of him standing at a clothing store handing a credit card over with a wink then pocketing it and less than two minutes later he's standing in cargo pants, t-shirt and denim jacket with his duffel bag over his shoulder and looking on his cellphone through social media for any news about the supervillains that had escaped.

"Checking twitter now for any news on the escapees." he says not even looking up.

"I'm good." Outrun replies. "But yeah we need to find these guys pronto."

In a blur outrun is clothed in his old green and white uniform and running shoes, he lowers his goggles over his eyes and follows the woman into the blizzard.

Outrun looks at Cowboy and says with a grin "Oh, I like her."

"Know of the escape? I just saw it happen. Pretty sure everything I know, you guys caught on camera." Outrun says with a snarky grin.

Outrun, with arms crossed over his chest watches those that leave to go get their belongings. A wry grin on his face as his foot taps the floor. First normally then faster and faster till it's a blur. Then turns to the woman making out like he just only noticed her.

"Oh hey. Ready when you are." he says with a cheeky wink.

Then looks around for Jax and gives her a casual salute goodbye.

"Dont see any better options presenting itself, so, yeah."

Outrun listens to the rest but his eyes settle on the guy who can see through walls and his "achievements" and makes a note to himself that that one will not get far and that there won't be a 13th innocent to die by his hand.

Outrun looks around at each convict as they give their information to The Protector in turn. Mentally taking note of each of them himself. Eventually the man known as the Protector and the rest of the group turn to him, awaiting his response.

"Outrun."

"I shouldn't be here."

With that he just goes silent and scowls at the worlds most prominent adventurer.

Dunno about that. Nat 20's still work in my home game so haven't checked the rules.

Guys. Re the DC35 skill check. A natural 20 could get that regardless yes? So there's always a 5% chance.

Anyway aside from that. I'll post my response to the Protector in about an hour or so. Different time zone and deadlines have kept me busy.

oops, guess it's my fault there's a third faction. Just think that with Outrun's history he would try get away and thus not side with the authorities or the Rat but still do the right thing with his own brand of heroism.
I've made my action so he's waiting for replies and see who's with him and who's staying before his next move.

Outrun gets up and assesses the situation. Taking a look at those assembled near him he says "Fine. How are we going to get out of here? Anyone got any powers to get us up and out? I'm not a fan of the system, but I'm even less of a fan of that asshat and someone needs to stop him and we can't do it in here."

Outrun nods to Hypatia."Um, thanks Hypatia. Honestly, wasn't planning on staying here long so didn't want to get to know my 'neighbours'. But circumstances change."

Outrun then looks over to see what the Rat is doing before looking back to Hypatia and says "So Hypatia, what're your deal?"

Outrun sits up and looks at everyone now gathered by him.

"Who the hell are you people?!"

Inmate 91224 (DC 15 Nature): 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (13) + 0 = 13
Inmate 91224 (DC 25 Arcana): 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (8) + 0 = 8

Inmate 333442334243 (DC 15, 20 and 35 Arcana): 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (12) + 0 = 12

Inmate 222614 (DC 25 & 15 Investigation): 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (12) + 0 = 12
Inmate 222614 (DC 15 History): 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (6) + 0 = 6

I think those are the only ones around me at the moment. Also I clearly have no proficiencies in any of these things. And nope, don't know anything about anyone

I totally thought there were more people that were gonna join the Rat.

Yup it's very cool. Super curious to who stays and who goes.

Also, should I change my character's name to Overrun? ;)

Con Save: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 1 = 12

Haha I'm the only ass that failed his Con save.

The man known at outrun turns around just as he see's the girl with the red hair scream. Under any other circumstances he would have beem out of the way of her attack in the blink of an eye. But being in here without his powers had slowed him down a little.
That slight hesitation hurt like a sonovabeetch.

He reached up and covered his ears which stopped them from bursting but the force of her blast still sent him flying head over heels into the floor. He couldn't even hear himself scream from the pain.

The next thing he knows, once the ringing in his ears dull a little is he sees the face of one of the others looking down and speaking to him.

"Too...slow. Wha?" he says as he lifts himself up.

Outrun looks around at the gathered crowd and thinks to himself that it's not much of a choice. He knew there was a reason he didn't like the 'Rat'. feeling the surge through his muscles he knew he had his power back but didn't want to display it like that blind guy over there. Did the light just dim a little in here briefly. "What the?" He says under his breath to himself.
He's nobodies lackey and won't be part of some stupid new world order. But then again, he doesn't want to end up like Jerry over there.

Quite a dilemma. He'd have to go long with it, bide his time till he can find a way to get that a-hole's blood out of him. So gross.

Outrun puts his head down, facepalms and mumbles to himself. "Shouln't have had that damned brownie."

Outrun here.

History info doesn't quite fit. But I'm dotting now anyways :)

Looks like my DC 15 check isn't showing up though.