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Sierra Summers, “Solaria”'s page

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Sierra’s eyes widen a bit at the revelation. She then looks to Gypsy and Peyton. ”Do you mind? I’ll fill you in on anything important to the team…”


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Sierra replies ”We don’t know. He left and didn’t say where he was going.”

She leans forward again and says ”Do we need to take you to the doctor before you explain her plan? We are here to help…”

Comfort & Support, Angry: 2d6 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (5, 6) + 1 - 2 = 10


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”Are you alright?” Solaria asks, concerned but also somewhat nervous, scooting back a bit as he winces in pain.


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Sierra walks slowly towards the man. As she does, her body glows brightly a moment, and her super suit is replaced with the two piece dress she had went to the club in, and her bare feet are now in heels. She sits in a chair beside him and places a hand reassuringly on his arm. ”I believe you. And we will do whatever we can to protect you.”


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Sierra folds her arms across her chest. ”And? What was this about her plan you were saying?”

Pierce the Mask, Angry: 2d6 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (5, 2) + 1 - 2 = 6
What are you really planning?


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Solaria gets a stunned look on her face. ”O…Omega? How do you…” she stops. She then looks to the other two girls and says ”Back to base. We need to figure out what he’s talking about in private!”

Once back at base:

Solaria remained in her super suit as she paced in the board room. ”Okay, who are you and what are you talking about?”


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Sierra steps casually through the rubble, the metal crunching beneath her bare feet as if she were stomping it with boots. She makes her way over to the man that seemed to be the thing’s target and offers him a hand to help him to his feet. ”You alright?” she asks, her tone not entirely soft given the spat Payload had given her mid-fight.

Comfort and Support Firinn: 2d6 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (1, 4) + 1 - 2 = 4


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Solaria launches into the air, tired of being a shooting target for this thing. She flies into the volley and attempts to rip away the things missile launchers!

Directly Engage: 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (2, 4) + 3 = 9
Take away missile launchers. With Team, also resist blows.


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TaPB: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (2, 5) + 2 = 9

Solaria braces against the barrage, crossing her arms to act like a shield as the missiles impact! She clenched her teeth and grunts out ”Payload! Come on!”

Defend: 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (2, 5) + 3 = 10
Defend Firinn again. Clear Insecure

Edit-Provoke: 2d6 - 1 + 1 ⇒ (1, 1) - 1 + 1 = 2


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”I don’t think so,” Solaria says boldly, taking up a fighting stance, bouncing lightly on her toes.

”Gypsy! Get the civilians clear! Payload, try and take their systems out!”

Defend: 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (4, 2) + 3 = 9


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Sierra zips between the man and the armored figure assailing him, standing protectively over him. ”I think it’s time for you to go!”

Provoke: 2d6 - 1 ⇒ (6, 6) - 1 = 11
Trying to convince them that a fight is a bad idea and they should run away.


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Sierra had already called in her super suit, and stood at the front of the trio, hands on her hips. ”Alright, whoever you are. I don’t appreciate you ruining a perfectly good dance party, and I don’t think that fellow really wants to dance with you anyway,” she says in jestful banter.


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Legacy: 2d6 + 3 - 2 ⇒ (1, 4) + 3 - 2 = 6


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Sierra looks down at Helldiver and mutters ”They aren’t all pushovers…”

She lets out a breath and lets her super suit flash away and swap back with her bikini from wherever her clothes go when she activated her super suit, and then says ”Let’s…see about straightening this place up a bit before VCS get here.”


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Solaria rises from the pool, brushing her wet hair back out of her face and looking around for the villain before spotting her in the water. She wades over and picks her up so she doesn’t drown, then carries her out of the pool. ”Someone call Villain Containment for a pick up,” she says as she makes her way over to a lounger and deposits Helldiver on it.


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Solaria spots what Myth is about to do, and shakes free of Gypsy’s magical tentacles before lunging at Helldiver, wrapping her arms around her midsection before lunging further into the pool and beneath the outsider!

Spend Team to help Myth DE


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Solaria flies up and above Helldiver, and decides to let her live up to her name. She tries to fly directly into her and slam her into the pool!

Directly Engage: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (2, 2) + 2 = 6
…if someone spends Team, will take away her flames by dousing her in the pool!


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Solaria jumps to her feet, and she looks over the scenario as she calls out ”Helldiver!” Gypsy had her magic that could protect her, Myth was tough as nails, but Payload…she had no real defenses she was aware of.

Solaria leaps between Payload and Helldiver, her suit taking form and replacing the lime green bikini on her body!

I Know What I Am: 2d6 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (3, 3) + 3 + 1 = 10
Savior Up, Freak Down
Take Influence over Payload, Superior up, Mundane down


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Sierra blushes furiously at Peyton’s comment for some reason…


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”It was a joke, Myth,” Sierra replies. ”Sort of…”


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Sierra sighs and lays back. ”If she tries to boast about this in any way to any one, tell her I’ll throw her into the sun!” she says as an anxiety laced joke.


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”Gypsy!” she gasps as she grabs her phone and begins scrolling through social media as Gypsy adds her intimate comments, causing her to blush further and tremble slightly. She lets out a small sigh of relief, then adds ”You can’t just go telling her, or anyone, what we all do in private! ESPECIALLY that sort of thing! You are new to this, but you are a celebrity now! Our lives are going to be dissected and judged under a magnifying glass! So what little privacy we have, we need to cherish it!”


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Sierra blushes furiously. ”Oh…I’m sure they did…” she comments.

She then asks ”You didn’t…you know…tell Moon anything detailed did you?”


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Eventually Sierra must notice Gypsy has joined her, as she turns her head and smiles as she takes the pods out of her ears. ”Hey,” she says in greeting, clearly having missed the initial one from Gypsy.


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Sierra raises her head briefly, and seeing Peyton exercising, lays her head back down and turns her own music up a bit.


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Sierra returned to her room, after having just playing Peeping Tom on Myth and Peyton, an embarrassed and frustrated mess. She leaned her back against the door, trying to control her breathing. What are you doing Sierra!?!?

She makes her way back to her room, and spots the disheveled sheets from earlier, which causes her heart to race again at the memory. She lets out another long breath and proceeds to change them, and then out of Peyton’s night gown and into a different pair of pajamas, to avoid going back out tonight.
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The Next Morning:

Sierra had slipped on a line green bikini and some shorts, planning on a calm, relaxing sun soak this morning to settle her nerves. Even so, she had to return Peyton’s night gown. She folded it up and placed it in front of her door before heading to the common room. She paused, eyes drifting to where Peyton and Myth had been intimate, and then spotted her shorts from the previous night. She walked over and collected them and dropped them in her pool bag before heading outside to the pool.

She shimmied out of her shorts, the lime green two piece suit standing in stark contrast against her tanned skin, before slipping into the water and doing a couple laps. After, she made her way to a lounge chair and stretched out on her back, putting some Infini-Pods into her ears and closing her eyes as she relaxed.


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Peyton had just made it to the upper part of Sierra’s stomach when Gypsy had her outburst and began to make her exit! Sierra sat forward and gently pushed Peyton back and off of her as she called after her ”Gypsy! Gypsy, wait!” but the sorceress was already on her way out!

Sierra stood up and looked to the other two. ”Game’s over,” she says brashly before taking off after Gypsy. Thanks to her flight, she was able to take an alternative route through the complex…


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Sierra’s eyes widen as Myth seems to be trying to seduce Gypsy simultaneously with what was happening to her. And after what she had endured earlier…

Then she felt Peyton approaching her upper thighs. Her eyes drop down to hers, and as she closed in on her hyper sensitive area, Peyton could easily see Sierra’s stomach moving rapidly with her breaths can feel the heroine trembling. Sierra’s head falls back, from relief or arousal is hard to determine, as Sierra moves up to her stomach. Though Sierra’s hands still firmly hold the nightgown closed across her chest.


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Sierra bit her lower lip when Peyton began kissing her feet and working her way up. As Peyton reached her knees, Sierra made certain to keep her legs pressed together and the flimsy gown held firmly together across her chest, though it caused most of her thighs and a portion of her stomach exposed. She looked across the room to make eye contact with Gypsy as her breathing grew heavier.


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Sierra’s eyes widen, and dart between everyone in the room as her mouth opens. She looks like she is about to protest, but can’t find the words!


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Sierra gasps at the scene unfolding, a slight whimper escaping her through involuntarily!


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Sierra had been trying to size up the dress when Peyton left. It had to be one of hers. Still, she should be able to fit…

Then Peyton returned, unashamedly brazen in her display. Sierra blushed furiously before standing and saying ”I’m…gonna go change…”

When she returned, she was in the sleek gown, slightly tight thanks to her curves, but in it nonetheless. She very carefully sat down and crossed her legs, still blushing and trying to keep the tie together so as to not expose anything…


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Gypsy can tell some very devious thoughts are going through Sierra’s mind, as she thinks on what retaliation she will impose on her.

”I dare you,” she starts ”until the game is through, you will take over, this rhyming dare endeavor!”


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Sierra scowls. She shakes her head and takes a deep breath before reaching down and hooking the waistband of her shorts in her thumbs. She shimmies her hips side to side to wiggle out of them before tossing them on the floor defiantly one front of the others, revealing the black panties she was wearing beneath them!

She looks to Gypsy and asks ”This isn’t fair, so Truth or Dare?”


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Sierra gets wide eyed and slightly pale. ”Nope. No way no how,” she says as she tosses another bill in the bowl. Then realization hits her and she tosses starts to put another in, and realizes she has no more bills on her!

She looks to the others and thinks before she asks ”So what’s the deal…when I’m out of bills?”


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”Dare,” she says. She then sighs and puts another bill in the bowl.


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Sierra shrugs in reply, playing it safe and avoiding actually speaking.


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”Where precisely do you come from?” she asked, sincerely curious.

She then gets wide eyed, and sighs. ”I’ll be right back, I forgot to rhyme. Please…just give me a few moments time…” she says as she gets up and jogs off. A few minutes later, she comes back with a wad of bills, and drops a $100 in the bowl.


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Sierra shrugs. ”That sounds fair. So, Truth or Dare?” she asks, looking at She-Myth.


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Sierra asks ”And what if I mess up?”


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Sierra takes a deep breath. ”…Dare.” she replies anxiously.


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Sierra is also thoroughly blushed, and subconsciously bites her lower lip as Myth performs…her…dance. When Peyton nudges her, she looks over and at her phone before chuckling slightly, her eyes drifting back to the routine…


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Sierra’s eyes stray along Peyton’s extremely fit form briefly, a blush forming on her cheeks, as she watches her dash outside. She winces at the loud smack against the water. Then she notices Gypsy on her phone and when she makes her comment, Sierra gasps and says ”Gypsy!” in shock.


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Sierra smirks. ”I dare you…to…” she pauses as she thinks. ”do a backbuster off the top rock into the pool!”


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Sierra grows a little pale. She looks sheepishly to the floor and mutters a name none of you have ever heard before. ”Omega.”

Without any other elaboration, she says ”And typically you give the person a choice. Like this. Peyton, Truth or Dare?”


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As Gypsy works her magic, Sierra can feel her heart start beating faster, but doesn’t say or do anything besides shift around into a more comfortable position. She asks ”What was that magic?”


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Sierra smiles. ”That sounds better! Gypsy?” she looks to her friend hopefully.


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Sierra holds up a hand. ”Come on, Peyton. Let’s not jump to THAT level of crazy,” she says, hoping to keep things light and fun and not run Gypsy off.


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Sierra places a hand on her forehead.

”Fine. But let’s…try not to go too overboard with it, okay? And what will be the punishment for not following through?” Sierra asks, already regretting the whole thing.


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Sierra’s eyes widen and she stammers ”I…I wasn’t suggesting! I was just explaining!”

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