<div class="floatleft">(http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s449/tracyfreegirl/Cadre%20of%20Guardians/fr113505bk-metallic-mock-neck-zipfront-black-catsuit_2_zpsvcnajkwd.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Copycat</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ship Attack, Gulf of Mexico<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Fetter, Midnight Angel, Miss Spell, Cherry Spark, Slipshade, Giant Octopus<br/>Character Sheet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=228807.msg11238766#msg11238766)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC Dice Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2015-05-26 13:00:25, tracyfreegirl (uid: 52383) rolls: 1d20a20 Result: 37 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=76229)<br/></div></div><br/><br/><br/>Everyone had been saved, and CopyCat soared skyward. She wondered what she should do to help. Should she touch the octopus, copy its strength? That might help, but then she would lose the power of flight, and to be honest, this was fantastic, flying at these speeds, strength surging through her body. It was everything CopyCat could wish for, and...<br/><br/>The tentacle caught her unaware, slamming into her thin, lithe form and sending her spiraling downward towards the churning waves below. Pain throbbed in her head and all she could hear was a rushing sound of wind as her vision narrowed to a tiny tunnel surrounded by darkness. A strange image entered her mind then: Gauss, nude, pulling his clothes on at the foot of her bed, as if they had just finished... and then the image was gone as water rushed up to greet her with a loud smack.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"><em>Edited: kept her conscious per GM notes in following post.</em></div></div>