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Episode 2: Summer School Showdown with Leader One!
Who: The Kid, Black Rock Shooter, The Ice King, Peacock, Darkwing Duck and up to three other heroes
What: Investigating the device that Velasquez found
When: The evening of the 9th
Where: Underneath the Venture City High School Gymnasium
Beneath the Venture High Gymnasium, abandoned for the summer, is a basement. Hidden in a corner of that basement is a trap door, leading down into another basement. A basement.. of evil.
It's actually quite spacious down here, like someone built another gym under the first gym. The trap door opens onto a catwalk near the ceiling of an underground chamber dominated by a device shaped like a radar dish, ten feet tall and covered in blinking lights. Milling about the area below are dozens of evil robots, all bearing the insignia of Dr. Devious's Deviobots. Standing near the device itself is their apparent leader, a robot with a hardhat and a clipboard. The others are armed with giant fists, laser guns, balls on the ends of chains, or other such weaponry, but the leader appears unarmed.
They haven't noticed the approaching team, but it's only a matter of time.
What: Investigating the device that Velasquez found
When: The evening of the 9th
Where: Underneath the Venture City High School Gymnasium
Beneath the Venture High Gymnasium, abandoned for the summer, is a basement. Hidden in a corner of that basement is a trap door, leading down into another basement. A basement.. of evil.
It's actually quite spacious down here, like someone built another gym under the first gym. The trap door opens onto a catwalk near the ceiling of an underground chamber dominated by a device shaped like a radar dish, ten feet tall and covered in blinking lights. Milling about the area below are dozens of evil robots, all bearing the insignia of Dr. Devious's Deviobots. Standing near the device itself is their apparent leader, a robot with a hardhat and a clipboard. The others are armed with giant fists, laser guns, balls on the ends of chains, or other such weaponry, but the leader appears unarmed.
They haven't noticed the approaching team, but it's only a matter of time.
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She's distantly aware of hearing herself let out a shriek of pain and her body jitters before she tumbles backwards, each blink alternating red and white behind her eyes. ]
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Simon waves his arms to further catch the robot's attention.
"Hey, wadbag! Come pick on somebody your own size!"
The icy magic surrounding his hands crackles in a dangerous threat.
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"Come on, why do you heroes gotta make everything so difficult?" The hammer transforms into a laser gun aimed at Simon. However, he can only point that thing at one hero at a time...
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But then Simon provides the distraction she needs and after wavering for a moment (look, that stun gun hurt, okay), she turns back around. In a burst of radiant flame, her cannon rematerializes and she takes careful aim before firing a bolt towards the robot. ]
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A moment later, the robot's head hits the ground, the body wandering around aimlessly in search of it. ]
Why do you heroes have to make everything so difficult?
No, you stupid body! I'm over here!
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Shooter grins triumphantly, watching with a rather smug feeling in her chest as the body goes wandering off. She hurries forward and in a swift movement, slams her foot down on the top of the decapitated head -- not hard enough to do any real damage, but enough to serve as a warning. ]
So! Are you gonna talk or not?
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[ It's surprisingly cheeky for a severed head. ]
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Transmitter! What does it do?
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[Leader One's eyes start blinking red.]
TEN
NINE
EIGHT
SEVEN
SIX
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OH THAT'S NOT GOOD
Suddenly very glad that she'd planted her foot on top of the robot's head, Shooter swings her foot and kicks it as hard as she can away from them -- aiming towards Leader One's body -- before turning on her heel and getting the hell out of dodge ]
W--we should probably start running!
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That was kind of a small explosion, really. The only real result is that Leader One is no more.]
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Oh.
Well.. that was a little underwhelming.
[The shield melts and he kicks a broken piece of robot away.]
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[ SHOOTER WHY DO YOU SOUND DISAPPOINTED
But then she grins and pumps the air with a fist. ]
But we did it! We make a good team!
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[He raises his hand up for a high-five.]
Up top!
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Yeah, we did it!
[ and a high five is exactly what you get simon
before shooter yelps in pain, drawing back and gazing down at her hand -- her cut, scraped and burned hand. ]
Ow, ow owww!
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[He steps closer and winces, hissing between his teeth.]
Ooh.. Oh dear, he got you pretty good! Here, let me see...
[He carefully reaches out to hold her injured hand, gently brushing over the wounds. He lets go when he realizes his own hands might be too cold. It might be relieving now, but it's bad news later.]
I'm afraid I can't help much for burns.. If I treated it with ice, it could send you into shock! We need to get you somewhere to heal up, pronto!