<div class="floatright">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/3f32/f/2012/002/5/6/dust_and_smoke_by_shimmering_sword-d4l4dg7.jpg)</div>Name: Darclight<br/>Where: Malta, Stormwatch<del>Former</del>HQ<br/>Doing What: GO FROM SUCK TO BLOW, VAMPI-MINI<br/>Milestones: Riders on the Storm and...In the Name of the Moon.  (Cue Darclight Facepalm)<br/>2 PP | 0 Physical | 0 Mental | 0 Emotional | 9xp (of 29xp total)<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>Inflict 'Gears Frozen in Place' Complication on the Turrets.<br/><br/>Dicepool: Team Affiliation (d10); Stormwatch, OG Red Team Leader (d8); Cybernetic Senses (d8); Cold Mastery (d10); Covert Specialty (d8)<br/><br/>See Specifics Below.<br/><br/>Also, does Darclight's 'Master of War of 10,000 Worlds' declaration and all such things merit 'hammy'?<br/><br/></div></div><hr/><br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">"Ha!  So the unseen speaks!" </tt>Darclight said as the sound of the vampire's 'daughter' broke through on the loudspeakers.<tt class="bbc_tt"> "Not too busy posting on her Tumblr page about whatever latest 'trend' exists amongst your little subculture!  I suppose you've outgrown the need for ceramic fangs and heavy make-up - though it appears your inside is not as un-dead as your outside!"</tt>It was clear to him that he'd gotten her goat more than just a little bit with the sputtering of 'Gothophile' that had resulted from his supremely badass declaration outside the castle.  (Also,<em>somehow</em>he'd frozen over the bats and make them explode into piles of blood, but the *itch was somehow still kicking.  Probably magic, Conway told himself.  God, he wished Shovel Knight was here.)<br/><br/>He considered trying to play up on that angle, get her even more angry and impotent with rage, but he decided against it.  That sort of stuff really wasn't his thing, though perhaps he could look into the matter.  Maybe take a few lessons from Gunvolt on it, if he could get her back.  However, he recognized that as the turrets dropped down that he would need some sort of edge, an advantage that he could use against them as he took back his home.<br/><br/>So he continued.<tt class="bbc_tt">"Lick your feet?  Good luck with that!  More likely I'll get up there and discover that you're an angry brat with a body like a twig!" </tt>Darclight decided not to try and play the idea that he had no tongue, either she was in control of the cameras and could see no face there, or she would get a nice surprise when he showed up wherever it was she was hiding.<br/><br/>Then came the ghosts.<tt class="bbc_tt">"There is also a slight problem with this test, as per my particular configuration."</tt>He held up a hand in front of the ghostly medicals.<tt class="bbc_tt">"I suppose you could attempt to test my power core, as that is technically my equivalent of a biological 'heart,' but I fear your medical devices are not quite up to the task of doing so.  Medical equipment meant for biologicals in general is not going to accurately assess the capabilities of power cores, servos, power distribution nodes and circuits, and the like."</tt><br/><br/>Conway engaged the total sound baffles in the armor.  "Khaj, the turrets.  Can we affect them from this range?  Scan them.  I want to see if we can freeze the gears that they use for motion and tracking, get them stuck in position and more like a static defense rather than something to be actively paid attention to and avoided."<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">"Indeed, sir.  We shall have to be discreet about it."</span><br/><br/>"Right.  Do it.  Also, make sure our operation sounds are turned up as much as they can be.  I don't want those guys discovering that there's a person inside this armor."<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">"Sir."</span><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Actual Dice Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>3d8 = 1, 2, 7<br/>2d10 = 3, 9<br/><br/>Action Total 16, d10 Effect, 1 opportunity.<br/></div></div>