[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Gamma CO Gemini Man transmits, "We should all go ...OUT."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Knight Man transmits, "Go ahead, and don't cometh back whilst thou art at it"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Gamma CO Gemini Man transmits, "Is that any way to talk to a guy on his birthday?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ring Man transmits, "feh, what a pleasent disposition Knight. What you got Gem?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Knight Man transmits, "Oh. Well, happy birthday, now go away."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Magnet Man transmits only a burst of static, at first so diffused that it cannot even be tracked. Then: "... oh ... watch out ... ow ... not a ... owwwww ... honest!"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ring Man transmits, "Magnet? What's going on?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Gamma CO Gemini Man transmits, "What are YOU doing, Magnet Man?" "Well, we WERE having a lot of fun loitering out of disguise near stadiums and making faces at Hunters, but you all ruined that by killing a guy. We'll have to stick to neutral places."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Knight Man transmits, "Probably too engrossedeth in one of his ridiculous videogames again."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ballade transmits, "The Master's command was followed instantly, his wish granted mere moments after it was considered. You all should strive to achieve that level of success in your tasks."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Search Man transmits, "Games are fun, Knight. Especially war games.... While what ideas do you have for fun, Gemini?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Gamma CO Gemini Man transmits, "Oh, and we do strive for such excellence." "Thought. The drinking ban is lifted. Anyone feel like celebrating with moderation and responsibitity?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ring Man transmits, "Perhaps, though I still wonder what the heck is wrong with Magnet. Though I supose the answer to that question could fill a library."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Magnet Man continues to ramble through static, though there are regular 'thumps' in the transmissions, after which he speaks a little more clearly. "It's just a ... ow! ... not really ... oww! ... this isn't the robot you're looking for... ow!"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Search Man transmits, "A bit of celebration would be fun... But then we're going back to work, we have our orders remember?... I know but we can have some before we do our work."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Gamma CO Gemini Man transmits, "...What...orders, now?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Knight Man transmits, "Magnet Man, if thou'rt going to annoy us with whatever situation thou hast gotten into, couldst thou at least informeth us of thine location and what tis going. At the very least so we can mocketh thee appropriately."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Search Man transmits, "Orders can be discussed later... While what is going on Magnet Man?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Magnet Man transmits, "Ohh, crap. My radio dampener's cut out! *thud* Ow! Oh! Guys! Can you hear me? *thud* Ggggk!"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Gamma CO Gemini Man transmits, "We can hear you."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Search Man transmits, "Confirmed we can hear you... What is going on?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Knight Man transmits, "Yes we can heareth thee, unfortunatly. Why do I getheth the feeling we art going to have to cleaneth up some mess thou'rt about to make?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ring Man transmits, "Yes we can read you, now what in the name of Wily is going on?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Magnet Man transmits, "Um, yeah, right, okay, I--ow--I borrowed some money so I could--oww--get a headstart on a project and--gak!--someloansharksthoughtIwastryingto --pain!--skip out and owowowow."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Knight Man transmits, "Ah, I see. Well haveth fun, let us know how it dost turneth out, idiot."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Gamma CO Gemini Man transmits, "Oh." "Magnet Man, if you needed money, why didn't you ask us?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ballade transmits, "Magnet Man. You are a Robot Master. Destroy them."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Search Man transmits, "A loansharks goons shouldn't be too hard to handle... No matter what gang they belong to."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ring Man transmits, "Brother you should have turned to me if you needed money... Sure the interest rate would have been higher, but at least the beatings would have been kept in the family."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Magnet Man transmits, "It was a LOT of money. Ow! And they're really big robots! Ccck! AndI'minEurasiapleaseheeeelpI'llbuyyoualladrinkorsomething!"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Knight Man transmits, "Money, bah. I don't bothereth with that, I take whatever I'd need."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Gamma CO Gemini Man transmits, "You don't want to hear my speech about money." "No, you really don't want to hear his speech about money."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ballade transmits, "Knight Man, set an example for Magnet Man and attend to these ... `loan sharks'."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Knight Man transmits, "Hmph, if you wish Sir Ballade. I'll be there shortly Magnet brain, try not to looketh too pathetic..."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Search Man transmits, "Always a good idea Knight... Yeah money is usefull buy we can always get things better with force."


Eurasia - Club District

The Club District of of Eurasia is by far the most exciting and exhilarating place on the entire space colony. People of all ages can be found walking the streets proclaiming that their king and queens of the world in drunken and drug enduced stupors as they stumble out of one of the many dance clubs that line the streets here. On every corner there's a street musician or begger, just waiting to drain the pockets of some compassionate sucker without drawing the attention of the authorities. If yer here, plan on having lots of wild fun, just make sure you bring your picture ID.

Gyro Man [Master] [RM]

Gemini Man [Normal] [RM]

Magnet Man [Armor] [RM]

Clubber Badger

Obvious exits:
North <N> leads to Eurasia - West Quadrant.
[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ballade's neutral voice somehow brings across displeasure. "I have no time to attend to this pathetic street brawl. A few more of you ... go with Knight Man, if for no other reason to bring Magnet Man to -me- back in the command center. I wish to speak with him in -private-."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Search Man transmits, "As you command sir... Shouldn't be too hard to accomplish."

Search Man arrives from the Eurasia - West Quadrant.
Search Man has arrived.

Ring Man arrives from the Eurasia - West Quadrant.
Ring Man has arrived.

Knight Man clomps on into the club district, and begins looking around. Missing: One idiot brother...

Search Man follows silently after Knight, all four optics scanning the area as he checks his radar for Magnet

Homing in on Magnet Man's coordinates, Gemini Man steps down the street, passing by scores of partygoers. His pace slows. He's not really all that interested in his duty all of the sudden, memerized by the district lights and the stumbling drunkards, many of whom probably assume that the convoy of Robot Masters is some kind of Shared Hallucination.

It's not exactly a quiet night--there's plenty of raucous caravelling in the streets, drunkards and clubbers and even some of the shadier types of citizen walking and plying their trades or hobbies more or less in the open. But in the back alleys, where the crowds don't come, a few of the darker minions of the city's underbelly are plying /their/ trade with heavy-handed brutality.

Not that they mean to kill him. Just break all of his limbs. After they beat on him for a while.

Magnet Man's yelps of pain go generally unheard--people who live in the back alleys are wise enough not to get themselves involved in any foreign altercation, and the revellers a few blocks away don't care enough to interfere, even as drunk as they are. Thankfully for him, his beating jarred free his radio dampener, allowing any one of his brothers to home in on his signal.

Ring Man walks in spinning one of his rings around his little finger, looking for whoever is stupid enough to try and take his Wily given right to rip off his kkin. No one else but HE is allowed damnit!

Knight Man hears yelps of pain alright, he's like a radar to them, he just enjoys suffering too much. And as much as he'd like to let Magnet Man get beaten and learn his lesson a bit, he has a job to do. As he LOUDLY approaches the brawl (or slaughter, whatever) he sniggers darkly before he speaks up with his usual, evil coarse sounding voice "Alright... I think that all of ye wouldst liketh to leaveth him alone now... unless thou wouldst all liketh to try picking on someone thine own size, hmm?" He says that last part like he HOPES they will, that's Knight Man for ya.

Gyro Man hovers above his comrades and the croud, following just behind them. "Hey, I see him up ahead. Er... parts of him. I think. I can't tell with the pipes and boots and pointy things in the way." The aviator points down the street.

Seeing his brother Knight dip into an ally Ring Man figures thats the way to head. Brandishing his razor-sharp-golden-circle-of-death (tm) he makes his way down the ally, to see just who Magnet decided to deal with.

Gemini Man speeds his pace as Knight Man starts to tromp the war path. "Pardon us, pardon us..." He gives Knight Man a glare. "He's our idiot, let US try and handle this one?" He steps in front of Knight Man, a good deal smaller under his shadow, addressing the ruffians as politely as he can manage. "Ahem. Allow us to rephrase for our LARGER ally. Exactly how much does our unfortunate associate owe you gentlemen?"

Search Man checks his radio before quickly moving after Knight as he also catches the yelp, both heads chuckle a bit as he checks his weapons quickly but doesn't take aim as he focuses on those beating Magnet, "Why don't you idiots do the smart thing and run... Yeah no need for a slaughter here atleast not a close range."

As one, they all pause, six of them, and rise to their feet, turning to face Knight Man. One of the loan shark lackeys--a humanoid decked out in black leather and spikes, a terribly clichéd mode of garb for a kneebreaker--slowly folds his arms and grunts. In the dark alley, his grim smile glints. "Whutchoo talkin' 'bout, Luncelut? Haw!" He laughs gratingly. "Go on back t'yer storybook'n don't getchurself involved!" As the other Robot Masters approach, the other thugs spread out to form a line in front of Magnet Man. (The prone Robot Masters whoops with triumph, and gets as far as "Yeah!" before one of the thugs turns around and silences him with a bootheel.)

As Gemini speaks, the apparant leader--the one wearing the spikes--turns him a sneering glance. "He dun owe us nuthin'. Getchergone, small fry. Haw!"

Knight Man bahs at Gemini Man "Sir Ballade gaveth me the order to 'make an example' for Magnet Man. But before I do-eth that..." He glares at the thugs. Honestly, they're trying to look threating to HIM? Examples will have to be made of them first... "If he dost not oweth thee anything, then I'd SUGGEST thou dost leaveth our idiot brother be, and be on thine way." He takes a step foward "I'd strongly recommedeth that, try to extorteth money from the ranks of Dr. Albert Wily, and the consequences shalt be greater than thine own simpleton minds can comprehend..."

Gemini Man shakes his head. He is not impressed with this. "Are you sure about that?" he asks the thug that addressed him. Reaching behind his back, he pulls from absolutely nowhere what seems like a substantial chunk of cash zenny, and starts ticking off bills in his hand. Idiot test....

They've already failed the first one, since, while a line between their target might at least delay a doorkicker like Knight Man, it's no obstacle for Gemini. The holographic twin phases in behind the line, crossing his arms and looking disdainfully at the backs of the wall of thugs. He flips them the finger, then offers Magnet Man his free hand, without even looking down at him.

Search Man looks to Knight, "We were also ordered to bring him to the commander alive... So we would prefer minimal damage or atleast you keeping him operational.", they focus back on the thugs before saying, "While lets hold back on the guns no need to attract the police... Agreed."

Ring Man's eyes narrow at the thugs. These little punks don't realize when they are out of their league. He's going to enjoy selling whats left of these guys for scrap.

The thug grunts--he's shorter than Knight, but not much, although he is the tallest of the group. But once Knight mentions the name of Albert Wily, his superior smugness falters. One of the group, on the far left, blanches--ever seen a robot blanch? It's fascinating--and blurts, "I knew he looked like that one RM! I knew it, I knew it, I told you!" The smaller thug turns to run, and shrieks upon seeing Gemini Man offering Magnet a hand. "Aaah! We're surrounded!"

"Shuddup," the leader grunts. "Grow a lockin' spine. Dey ain't nuthin' like dat. We can take 'em, n' sell 'em fur scrap! Get 'em!" They hesitate, but then all but the rattled thug surge forward. It won't be a long fight.

Meanwhile, Magnet slowly and clumsily takes Gemini's hand, trying to pull himself to his feet while keeping his left hand over his mouth. "T.. thanks. Owww.."

Gyro Man would roll up his sleeves at this point, but y'know... "Okay. Just rough them up like they did our brother, then," he says, and lowers himself next to Magnet and Gemini #2.

Clubber Badger is off in some club, yes, dancing the night away.

Knight Man's expression darkens "If that's the way ye want to playeth it...." There's a low rumbling sound, yep, it's laughter. About a second after the laughter is heard, Knight's arm snaps into place, the mace forming, and with reflexes (slow by RM standards, but faster than these thugs can handle) his mace arm is thrust directly at the leader of the pack, and likely THROUGH his torso unless he happens to be made of tougher stuff than he appears to be.

Search Man smirks as he takes aim focusing on the thug closest to him, "You just made a terrible mistake... Say goodbye to that head of yours for a while.", all four optics narrow as they take aim and fire a shot through the thugs head

Ring Man snaps his wrist forward sending his Ring Boomerang flying through the torso of the idiot stupid enough to rush him. "Sell us for scrap?" he mockingly acts, "You really have been reading my playbook, unfortunate you don't have the skill yo back up your talk." Holding out his hand the Ring Boomerang returns. Passing back through the thug. With a snap of his fingers the Ring Boomerang has disapeared, and stacks of mini-rings appear in it's place. Sliding them over his fingers he forms a make-shift pair of bladed brass knuckles. He then proceeds to start pounding the face of the already wounded thug that thought he could take the LORD OF THE RINGS!

Gyro Man puts a hand on Magnet Man's shoulder. "You don't seem very presentable for Mr. Ballade. Let's try to fix that, shall we? And maybe you can tell me a little more about this project and why you came all the way up here to fund it." From a subspace pocket, Gyro Man pulls a little tweezer-like tool. "Does this hurt?" ZAP!

Gemini Man drops the bills he was holding, and they flutter away onto the ground, then melt into puddles of false light. Hooray illusion. He rolls his eyes. "Hardball it is..." Though he doesn't take a step forward. The holographic twin, holding Magnet Man's hand, helps the Master to his feet. "This is a big. Big, cop area," he warns, his voice tense with irritation. "Let's clean up and we'll ship you home."

The leader--dear loan shark kneebreaker, we barely knew ye--impales himself on Knight Man's mace, the finely-crafted weapon shredding his own salvaged and poorly-jury-rigged armor plating. He grunts a surprised protest, raising one arm to strike Knight's armored head--it's barely a tap--and then begins to cough coolant.

The thin, razor-armed ruffian who had chosen Search Man suddenly finds himself headless. It's a quick demise; he's barely given a chance to show surprise, and the spreading shrapnel of his head does a wonderful job of freaking the hell out of the one dissident.

One thug is cut literally into pieces and is then--before he can finally lose consciousness from the brass knuckled beating of Ring Man--manages to shout out one almost-coherent curse. The other two, behind the leading attackers, suddenly raise their hands in wordless, terrified surrender. The last one remains gibbering in an alcove.

As for Magnet Man... "Ow! Why'd you do that?" He rubs his shoulder, pouting at Gyro Man.

Search Man kicks the body before looking around to see if there is anyone else as he checks his radio, optics narrowing as he looks to the others, "I believe Gemini is right we may have company soon... No need to mess with the cops up here since this is neutral ground. Even if we were following orders besides helping one of our brothers."

Ring Man stops beating the unconsious form of the thug. The thug is still alive, he's just got two new air holes and no face left. "Try and rip off a Master will you. Damn fools." He turns the thug over and takes his wallet and removes all the zenny. Looking to the thugs that have given up he asks "Anyone else have any . . . donations?"

Gemini Man's clone looks over to Gyro Man. "You can carry him back to Mister Personality now if you WANT, but we'd like to have a QUICK chat with him first, if it's all the same to you? You can walk, right?" he asks Magnet Man.

Clubber Badger is still dancing off in her club, oblivious to all of this. Woo! Wooooo!

Knight Man hmphs, and chuckes the useless pile of scrap that is now a mess on his weapon to the ground rather violently. "Cretins..." He then takes a few steps towards Magnet Man, not paying attention to the others for the moment. He leans in close, though no matter how close to his face you are, it's till an empty shade of black. Creepy eh? "Now telleth me... Magnet Man. What twas so important that thou had to geteth involved with the likes of them? Hmm? And telleth me why thou wasted thine time with money?" he stands upright and growls "Thou art a ROBOT MASTER, albiet a rather pathetic excuse of one. Let me telleth thee something Magnet Man, if we wanteth something, we don't prance around, taking out the worthless funding of the worthless governments that believe they haveth a right to this world! You wanteth something? TAKE IT!!!" He leans in real close again "Dost thou understandeth, U-head? Next time thou dost screweth up and geteth involved with the likes of these fools, thou canst rescue thineself."

Ring Man is showered in wallets, none want to see an encore.

Magnet Man nods slowly, wiping a trickle of coolant fluid from his mouth. "Yeah, I'm.. okay. I don't think they broke anything." And, truth be told, Magnet Man is in remarkably good condition for a gangbanging. The thugs might have been big and burly, but Magnet Man is better (relatively speaking) than most military models. He can take a beating and keep on bleating. "I'm kinda dented, but.. that's okay."

As he speaks, the three thugs fumble their wallets, credsticks, and ATM cards from their pockets and fling them onto the ground at Ring's feet, hands back up into surrender position immediately after. "Wewewe just had orders, y'y'y'know!" They nearly pass out when Knight Man steps past them.

The magnetic master shrinks under Knight's fearsome lesson, nodding with wide eyes and clasped hands at everything the medieval one says. "Right! Take it! Like like like candy! From a baby! Just.. just take it! Rar! Yoink!" He unfolds his hands and pantomimes a swift, violent yoinking as he speaks. "Got it!" At the end, he smiles weakly. "..right?"

Search Man looks to Knight for a few seconds before saying, "I do not care if your lesson is over, we have our orders... We're taking you to Ballade immediately."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Magnet Man transmits, "Mr. Ballade! Thanks for gettin' the guys to save me! A lot! Honest! Thanks! Ehee."

Gemini Man's clone lets go of Magnet Man, and cuffs him upside the head slightly, granny-slap style, at Magnet's awkward outburst. "Come on. We're going to buy you a drink to ease the pain, before Ballade beats the circuits out of you."

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ballade does not sound particularly impressed. "I require you in the Fortress control room immediately, Magnet Man."

Ring Man picks up the discarded loot, "No I belive these gentlemen will be buying." He lets out a soft chuckle.

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Magnet Man whines a little. "Yessir.. can I, um, have just a minute to, um, make myself, y'know, um, presentable, sir?"

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Ballade transmits, "You may."

Gyro Man shrugs half-heartedly. He drops down to the pavement and solders an exposed circuit behind Magnet's knee. "How's that? More stable?" He stands back up and tucks away the tool into a pocket. He looks over at Gemini. "Better make it /really/ quick. Ballade seems ticked."

Knight Man hrmphs "Taketh him to Sir Ballade then. Hopefully when he tis done with him the moron will have learned his lesson." He turns to Magnet one more time "And I didn't cometh here to SAVE thee. I cameth here to maketh sure that thou didn't go and embarresseth thineself and Lord Wily's cause. If thou geteth in a situation like this again, we art disowning ye. Bah..." He turns and clomps away, he'd stay and drink but he got other things to attend to. Sides, once the Eurasia police find that mess of beaten thugs, it wouldn't be a good place for a Robot Master to be hanging around. Especially the one that killed one of them.

[Radio: (A) RMBroadband] Knight Man transmits, "I believe he hast learnedeth his lesson... pity the thugs who were beating on him were none that bright. Their leader tis now a pile of scrap."

Search Man looks at eachother before focusing on both Gemini and Magnet, "One quick drink... Then we're heading back to the fortress."

Gemini Man, the original, folds his hands, and looks at Gyro demurely. "Ballade has exactly two modes. Angry, and Not Angry. As long as we still have him in Not Angry, we're fine."

"We aren't going home to chat with Ballade, you know that of course. Magnet Man will be on his own, I'm sure, once he's beyond THOSE doors." The clone steps out of the alley and back to the brightly energetic streets.

Magnet Man droops slightly. "Yeah, um... thanks, guys. Um. I guess I'm, uh, in trouble. Crap." He smiles self-depreciatingly. "I guess we should have that drink, yeah? Um." He pauses, and rubs the back of his neck. "Maybe.. we should go somewhere else.. 'cause, yeah, like, um..."

Of a sudden, a single shrill siren pierces the night. The three thugs, sensing that attention is focused on Magnet Man, make a hectic burst for freedom, shoving past Magnet and into the streets beyond. He doesn't even watch them run; he simply shrugs a little. "I.. I guess I'll be OK. Ballade's.. nice. Sorta. Um." He pauses again. "Maybe I should.. should go ahead and get it over with. Maybe I can.. meet up with you guys in a few minutes?"

Search Man looks in the direction of the siren, "Go on then... We better go as well, no need to be anywhere near the bodies."

Gemini Man rolls his eyes... the holoclone, already gone, somewhere off into the streets or shadows. "Come on, now.

Ring Man watches the thugs run, leaving their wounded, for shame. It's unfortunate that the police are on their way, otherwise he'd sell the abandoned thugs for scrap. Taping a button on his wrist his armor disappears and is replaced with a slick business suit. "Magnet, lets avoid this sort of thing in the future shall we? Come to me if you need money, we can arange something. Good luck with Ballade. There will be a drink waiting if you can make it back."

Gyro Man takes to the air once more. "I know that as well as you do, but I've noticed Mr. Ballade is one who likes people to be punctual." He hovers down next to Magnet Man. "But since I'm sure whatever you were doing was for good cause, I'll escort you to see him."

Gemini Man rolls his eyes... the holoclone, already gone, somewhere off into the streets or shadows. "Come on, now," he gestures to Magnet, stepping out as the sirens grow nearer. He certainly didn't want to take on the whole of the police force here. "All we really, really want to know, before we take you home, is...what was on your mind?"

Shoulders hunched, Magnet walks to the end of the alley and glances left and right down the street. No one's really paying much attention, though the sirens are getting louder. "I.. I had a project. For Dad. It was.. y'know, like, something to make people think he was real cool. I, um.. wanted it to be a surprise. So, uh.. I needed some money, and didn't wanna bother you guys 'cause, well, a surprise... I'll.. tell you a lil' more later. I guess it's not gonna be a surprise now."

Ring Man is leaving the crime scene post haste and heading to a nearby club. Time for a nightcap after carnage.

Search Man looks around before focusing on Magnet, "You could have gone to the Yakuza instead of associating yourself with a loanshark... Yeah that would have kept is secret besides being safer."

Gemini Man's fist is clenched, as he shoulders past the crowds outside one of the clubs. He turns back to Magnet for a moment, then says, tensely, "We've GOT money."

You all seem to be missing the basic fundamental point of Knight's rant. We don't buy things, we TAKE them! At least when they're in cities controlled by the UN and our enemies. Good thing for you guys Knight Man is already gone, his usual bellowing would likely attract the cops right to you all.

Metal Man arrives from the Eurasia - West Quadrant.
Metal Man has arrived.

Magnet Man frowns, casting a baleful eye on Search. "Well.. yeah, but..." A new siren cuts through the air, and Magnet jerks. "I'll tell you guys everything later, promise." They're practically invisible now, as they enter the throng of people who perpetually line the streets. Good thing those people don't care, and if they did, they're too drunk to recognize anyone. "Maybe Ballade will still let it be a surprise to Dad." He smiles a little at Gemini, then. "Go have a drink.. when I'm done I'll give you a call. I'll be OK. Honest."

Gyro Man folds his arms, gazing down at Magnet Man. "We can discuss the details of this project over a drink later. Maybe we can help you out. For now, you have an appointment to keep." He turns his attention to Search Man. "Go have a drink. I'll try to catchup with Magnet Man in one piece." Then he begins to hover backwards up the street toward the next block.

Gemini Man takes a step back as Gyro takes Magnet Man off. "Have FUN, guys..."

Ring Man walks through the crowded club shoving a drunk off a stool at the bar and taking his place at the bar. "7/7 and make it strong. And whatever these guys want." He points to his brothers entering. Is Ring Man actually buying a round of drinks? Has hell frozen over? Well sorta, he tosses the cred card of the thug he just beat off Magnet on the bar table for the tab.

Search Man watches the others leave before he checks his radar, silently listening to his radio as he checks on where the police currently are, quickly looking around as he puts on his disguise before following the others in

Magnet Man hunches his shoulders again, steeling himself, and marches down the street, waving over his shoulder. "Wish me luck, guys!"

Magnet Man slowly eyes you... "You have done well... let me reward you..." slowly he takes out a bag, which he then starts to search through... and search through... and search through... eventually the gods hand you a cookie for waiting so long on Magnet...

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