<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/e23WACC.png)</div><hr/>Name: Tabitha<br/>Where: Moonstone Gallery<br/>Doing What: Cat-amari damacy~~~~<br/>1 PP | 0 Physical | 0 Mental | 0 Emotional<br/><hr/><br/>Time to save people, like the shining hero that she was! Tabby was pretty badly gunked up from the sticky silk, but not enough to completely immobilize her, she was a fair bit stronger than she looked after all. It didn't help she was slowly amassing a patina of gems as she moved though, the shiny jewels sticking to the webbing coating her body. Half way across the room she stopped to consider her options because this was getting ridiculous.<br/><br/>Solvent? No chemicals to hand right now. Laser cutter? She didn't really want to self wax during a battle. Make use of it? How would she do that? She looked to a woman in a now dusty floral dress who'd frozen up behind a counter and inspiration struck.<br/><br/>"Hi! I'm Doc Tabby. You can trust me! I know what I'm doing." Tabby said, poking the lady in the stomach with one hand which stuck fast and then pulling her in and tossing her over a shoulder. They stuck there fast and with a schluuuuup noise she tore her hand free from the lady, a bit of floral dress stuck to her palm. Some wiggling got rid of it and she turned next to a small boy, who was looking at her with a mixture of awe and confusion.<br/><br/>"Hi! I'm Doc Tabby. You can trust me! I know what I'm doing."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>About ten people in and Doc Tabby had made a civilian sized ball on her shoulders using sticky webs and liberal abuse of the general public's goodwill to heroes. She'd gotten a baby stuck to her right leg by accident and was having to very carefully hop with her left leg to move about now, balancing the human ball on her shoulder and her raised right leg so she pirrouted through the rubble to try find more people.<br/><br/>The baby was having the time of its life, gurgling happily at the free swing it had found itself on. The human ball on the other hand was starting to complain a little and she was starting to suspect people weren't trusting her doctorly attitude anymore. Time for a new tact.<br/><br/>"Okay! Plan B! Everyone left in the pile before you die! No running! GET BACK HERE! OH NOW YOU CAN ALL MOVE HUH?!?"<br/><br/>Humans! No gratitude at all.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Dice!</div><div class="spoiler_body">This is such a good idea.<br/><br/>D10 for Team!<br/>D8 for "Not actually a Doctor" <br/>D8 for Super Strength.<br/>D8 for Acrobatics Expert<br/><br/>I'll take the 7 and both 3's with a PP to make 13. With the 4 for effect. <br/><br/>At 2016-01-19 12:59:53, Premier (uid: 56375) rolls: 1d8 Result: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=84758)<br/>At 2016-01-19 12:59:44, Premier (uid: 56375) rolls: 1d8 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=84757)<br/>At 2016-01-19 12:59:39, Premier (uid: 56375) rolls: 1d8 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=84756)<br/>At 2016-01-19 12:59:31, Premier (uid: 56375) rolls: 1d10 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=84755)<br/></div></div>