Out With the Old [modplot]

[letsgolegion]

Who| Everyone who signed up
What| The rescue of the NPC Legionnaires
Where| A movie studio in New New York
When| Takes place the same time as "Books of Magic"
Warnings/Notes| N/a

The studio where the Legionnaires are being held is swarming with supervillains. It's a trap, of course. But that doesn't mean they have to walk right into it. They have a plan, and now it's time to put it into action.

The Legion of Supervillains are expecting the non-native Legionnaires to be pushovers. They're about to discover just how crushingly, devastatingly wrong they are.

Comments

[resist_the_future]

Ram remains relatively still, following the suit of armor, noticing the speed exceeding expectations for the matching size and weight. Still, she remains in place arms to her side and tensed up. She has... no visible armament, and she's also relatively small and light, but Ramlethal is here to fight.

To fight and win.

She is not intimidated, and instead continues to start this person down.

"Are you just going to keep talking?"

[fuckyouhamatoyoshi]

Shredder is not intimated, but she has his attention. The person in front of him has no armor and no weapons nor does she seem intimidated, which either indicates a fool or a master.

Still, if this is how she wishes to die, he will honor it.

"No."

He motions for her to bring it on. This will involve feeling out her skill level and attack style.

[resist_the_future]

Two masses of energy form at her side, each one taking the shape of a sword almost twice as long as her. Ramlethal appraises her target once more, though she's already decided on her first move.

A straightforward charge, with both energy swords following close by. Enough within range, she swings down her left arm, causing the left sword to mirror the action, swinging down and slamming into the ground.

[fuckyouhamatoyoshi]

Interesting. This puts a different dynamic into the sword fight, knowing that the place the weapon strikes will not necessarily be the place his assailant is. He'll have to think two steps ahead of her.

He sidesteps the sword in the ground, charging towards her. He braces his claws to catch her next sword-strike and see how possible it is to break whatever passes for steel in the blades.