<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/><br/>Fetter seemed to visibly pale at the suggestion of a mere touch, and said, "I don't know what that might do... I'm sorry. Cherry will be the best choice." Then she dived out the hatch and disappeared from sight.<br/><br/>Nyssa had remained silent when Fetter refused, eyes wide, mouth open in a silent, surprised "o". but now she felt tears well in her eyes as she stammered a response to the empty place where Fetter had stood.<br/><br/>"I didn't mean to... I only wanted..."<br/><br/>She was shaken by the rejection, crestfallen. She thought they were a team, and weren't teams supposed to work together? Plus, she was pretty now, people liked being touched by attractive people, and everyone seemed to like her. But she wasn't really human anymore, was she? Who would want some alien<em>thing</em>touching them, absorbing part of them. It made sense, when she thought about it. It depressed her, but it made sense.<br/><br/>The fact that her touch alone could creep out someone as tough and beautiful as Fetter hit her hard in a place she pretended wasn't there. She pushed that hurt down deep inside her; this was neither the time nor the place for self-pity. Instead, she turned to Cherry and tried to mask the pain with a quick smile she hoped looked less fake than it felt.<br/><br/>"So, umm. Cherry?" She reached out her hand towards Cherry Spark. The excitement she felt at going on her first mission was gone, her confidence was in tatters. Hopefully Cherry didn't feel the same way as Fetter.<br/><br/>When there was no objection, Nyssa took Cherry's hand. It only took a few seconds before she felt a surge of power. She wondered how her own power worked, how she just<em>knew</em>what she had absorbed. She wished the skill to use it effectively came with the powers she absorbed, but that only came with practice. Even without knowing exactly how to use the powers, she knew that now she was faster, more agile, and<em>she could fly</em>.<br/><br/>She grinned. Powers felt<em>good</em>. She leaped out of the nightblade, suddenly encased in a static electric force field, and raced toward the ship. There, clinging to the rail on half of the broken ship, a sailor. She aimed for him, hoping she could save him before he fell.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Assuming she's rolling to grab the sailor, would be using her absorbed Flight power and adding her Acrobatics 6  and Agility 3 (absorbed from Cherry) to the roll. If I'm wrong, please adjust my results as necessary.<br/>At 2015-05-17 10:18:37, tracyfreegirl (uid: 52383) rolls: 1d20a9 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=75948)<br/></div></div>