Chronos dives trough time like a swimmer trough water. His silhouetto is barely visible, it's just that his presence can still somehow be felt, like a breeze. People panic even more at the obviously supernatural phenomenon.<br/>Laughing Lady attacks, has +5 melee. The gang-girl is flat-footed, has defense +2, but -2 for being suprised.<br/>Roll 1: 12. hit<br/>She has +0 fortitude save, so let's see if she stands any chance:<br/>Roll 1: 18. passed!<br/><br/>The gang-girl lets out a most furious, angry, over the top scream out of her pink painted lips, but does not pass out and instead stumbles back to point the gun at her attacker. In a way, Blake is as much a blurred silhouetto like Chronos, though she doesn't have to move to achieve it.<br/><br/>There's no sign of bombs nowhere, though the time-bending hero was able to check all the tables, closets, drawers, even the washrooms. Images flash before his eyes with lightning speed, yet he has time to analyse them all and find no trace of what he seeks. There's still the basement, but he has no key.