legionnpcs: (villain - Proton)
legionnpcs ([personal profile] legionnpcs) wrote in [community profile] legionmissions2016-03-12 03:59 am

[MOD PLOT] Get Down, Madame President!

Who| Everyone who signed up
What| UP Council Rescue
Where| On Earth, during the field trip
When| At the end of the day during the Earth field trip
Warnings/Notes| Violence and whatnot

The first volleys of the attack are subtle. Some hacking from their support team causes the automatic locks to lock the doors. All communications in and out of the building are also suddenly cut off. It's right when everyone starts to panic that the attack starts.

The two terrorists put themselves in the middle of the UP Council hall and drop their disguise holograms. One is wearing a power suit that's red and the other is wearing one that's blue.

Concentric rings of red and blue energy start radiating out from the two meta-powered terrorists, their power suits controlling and channeling it. The blasts are concussive, damaging pylons and potted plants and the many floating platforms the delegates stand on.

The first waves hit the hardest, knocking everyone off their feet.

"You can call me Proton and this is my brother, Neutron," cries out the one in blue. "Down with Robotica! Down with the United Planets!"

"This is for Xanthu, you traitors to organic life!"

"For Xanthu!"

[ooc: planning post]
ringslinging: what is the maximum amount of trouble we can get into without going to jail? (we have to calibrate.)

[personal profile] ringslinging 2016-03-14 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
A species that killed millions of innocent people.

As though other species in that hall hadn't. As though some people in that hall hadn't, possessed or no. (Not that Hal was going to argue that point with anyone who wasn't already aware of it.)

"Vengeance isn't justice, Shake n' Bake." Hal lowered the crowd to the ground, eyes still on Proton - the door he could probably take care of without having to look at it too hard, but if Proton got himself together enough for another wave, he'd have to move fast to keep everyone out of it.

[personal profile] onthespot 2016-03-15 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Gohan grit his teeth as Proton started firing wildly. Sparing a quick glance at the crowd, before touching down between them and Proton, just in case. He wasn't quite sure what to do yet, given his powers were being kind of selective right now. He could fire energy blasts, but... anything aside from that, he hadn't had the chance to figure out yet.

Boy, what a time for a super villain to pop up.

"I'm gonna try and slow him down!" He called out, energy gathering in his hands. If energy blasts was all he had to work with, then he was going to make it count. As such, he began to fire energy blasts one after the other, hoping the pressure would at least chip away at whatever defenses Proton had.

At the very least, it'd keep Proton distracted enough for whoever was on the ceiling to get the drop on him.
deafleppard: (14)

[personal profile] deafleppard 2016-03-17 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
"So your solution to all this is to kill more innocent people? Awful plan. Zero out of ten." Would not recommend.

Though really, her own plan had essentially turned into "hit him on the head really head." But okay, cool. It was a solid plan, pretty much worked every time. Now about that part where they're supposed to hit him on the head really hard. Hey, when in doubt? Just punch again and again until something happened.

So she did, once she had an opening between all the blasting going on.

Gwen figured that the see-through portions of the helmet would be easier to break into.
ringslinging: she was screaming so much I didn't know whether or not my name was matt or god. (it was good sex.)

[personal profile] ringslinging 2016-03-18 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
As soon as the door busted, Hal started waving the crowd through, but when Proton fell, he stopped mid-motion, giving the unconscious man an incredulous stare.

"Seriously? At least look like you're trying."

Granted, he didn't know exactly what Gwen was capable of, and he knew a lot of them probably hit a lot harder than the average person, but still. One punch? Come on, that was just disappointing.

A chain of green light faded into view around Proton, binding his arms behind his back. No sense in taking chances.