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Phase 2 - Running the Ratrace
You have my sincerest apologies, but I have my mission.
The traps start. Rotating blades coming out of the walls and floors and ceilings, jets of fire, lasers, holographic enemies. The clear walls of the maze let them see what's happening to everyone else.
The traps start, and they have to stay alive despite them. If they stop avoiding them, it's their own fault, you see, if they die. That makes it indirect enough for Stacy's Anti-harming-the-crew protocols to be avoided, as Hal, despite his reprogramming, still has to follow some constraints.
Please commence with killing yourselves by being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
The only chance the group has is if they work together to stay alive, and somehow they have to take out the shield projectors creating the maze even though they themselves are shielded...
[ooc: Cooperation is key, people. Hal can only adapt to one power/skill-set at a time, not all of them.]
The traps start. Rotating blades coming out of the walls and floors and ceilings, jets of fire, lasers, holographic enemies. The clear walls of the maze let them see what's happening to everyone else.
The traps start, and they have to stay alive despite them. If they stop avoiding them, it's their own fault, you see, if they die. That makes it indirect enough for Stacy's Anti-harming-the-crew protocols to be avoided, as Hal, despite his reprogramming, still has to follow some constraints.
Please commence with killing yourselves by being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
The only chance the group has is if they work together to stay alive, and somehow they have to take out the shield projectors creating the maze even though they themselves are shielded...
[ooc: Cooperation is key, people. Hal can only adapt to one power/skill-set at a time, not all of them.]
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"Got it." Allen stands beside Batman, just a hair shy of hovering. He turned off his fear, but that doesn't mean he turned off his urge to stay alive.
The dragon thing - that's not nearly so surprising to him as the sudden obstacle course (which he is NOT equipped to deal with). That gets a quick glance and a nod. Because it's cool. He'll comment to that effect if he survives this.
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Quickly springboarding across the ropes? No, he can't leave the others to die. Overwhelming the AI with unpredictable actions, causing its response to change? Possible, but he's not going to risk that without a millisecond more thought time. Sealing the floor? No time or materials.
He only has a few seconds more to act, and he knows it.
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A puff of smoke rises from his nostrils, and he grows, his scales expanding, catching the light in greater amounts. It doesn't look like he's morphed so much as sped up a typical growth process by about five years.
He snorts and noses the nearest person, who happens to be Jono, in the shoulder, whipping his tail around and wriggling his back, trying to say "Hey, you lot, get on unless you want to be... well, dead." He's not sure if it works, but it's worth a shot, and honestly, those batarangs won't last much longer.
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"Grab onto me if you need to", he offers, arm extended to the others.
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In the meantime, he offers Allen a set of open arms to grab onto if the jump turns out to be a little too far for him.
"We need to get to the projectors," he observes, mid-jump, "If we don't, even the flyers are dead."
Because it's not like holes in the floor are the worst Hal can do to them.
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It's not the weirdest thing he's ever done in his life.
Jono grabs Billy's hand, letting himself be pulled up. He's a lot lighter than he looks like he should be. Can take out the projectors if I know where 'ey are, he broadcast to the team. 'Ave real good aim, too.
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He flaps his wings experimentally, measuring how much of a difference having several adult-sized people on his back makes things before following Batman, eyes on the projectors. He registers distantly that he could make life easier and breathe fire on them, but the chance of burning Batman in the process is there, and also that would require cogent thought and planning when all he's capable of doing is playing Follow the Leader. Or... Passenger Car.
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There are calculations of force and velocity as Allen backs up, all as effortless as his jump is not. He lands just short of the edge, scrabbling with his hands to hold on even as the wind is knocked out of him from the force and trajectory of his landing.
"Shit shit shitshitshitshit."
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Supergirl reached out to grab Allen before he could actually fall.
"I've got you."
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