<div class="floatright">(http://www.mf08s.com/m/ent/uploadfile/201103/24/20110324124458763.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Valerie 'Myriad' Dobson (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=119101.msg5198980#msg5198980)<br/>Sex: Female  Age: 24<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Game Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Saves</strong>: Tough: +1, Fort: +4, Ref: +5, Will: +4<br/>Attack Bonus: +4 (Ranged: +4, Melee: +6, Grapple: +7)<br/>Attacks: Unarmed Attack, +6 (DC 16)<br/>Defense: +6  (Flat-footed: +3), Knockback: +0<br/>Initiative: +2<br/>Val 1(NYC) Health: 2 Injured  Hero Points: 0<br/></div></div><hr/><strong>NYC</strong><br/><em>@ the accident</em><br/>"Oh I'm sorry, was that your lead off leg? Guess you'll never samba again." Val purred as she shoved the pistol into another spot before giving him a good kick in the knee to send the man onto his face. "We need to get clear of this." She says to Paradox and Sam. "I don't think he'll be going anywhere, the cops are okay with us crippling the chopper. Sam, you think you can put a few in the back rotor? A clip there will make it very hard to steer and stay at street level. There are cop choppers, plural, on the way so that they won't get away." She looked to Paradox with a grin.<br/><br/>"Never knew Twitter could be a great way to get a rescue. Thanks for coming." She looked over the barrier and tried to figure how to get to better cover before the grenadier took it to pieces. "Anyone see a store or building entrance we can duck into?"<br/><br/><em>@ Safehouse</em><br/><br/>"I relayed the message. Some 'associates' showed up, so tell your officers to focus on the dudes with the body armor and milspec weapons. One of them seems to have gotten shot in the knee show how." Val said innocently as another of her forms walked in with a handful of bottled water and aspirin for the growing headache. She felt so slow in these bodies compared to the one under fire.