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[GreatWyrmGold]

I thought I already posted this...ah well.

The warehouse is one of the oldest in the area. It was abandoned even before the rest of the district. Its huge steel vehicular door, the main way in, is sealed with a rusty iron chain which will never be broken. One reason for this is because a section of wall nearby has had a hole blown into it from an explosion or long-forgotten duel. The hole is big enough for three normal people to fit through at once.

Who goes in first, second, etc, and what do y'all do?

[Spinal_Taper]

"Let's go!"
Sigurd charges out in front of the group. He snatches up a pipe and trash can lid on his way there, brandishing them like a sword and shield. He skids to a stop just before the hole however, and looks at the others.
"Charge?"

[Xantalos]

"You go ahead. This'll be fun, methinks.
For his part, Seer enters alongside the summoner guy, hands up. If he sees any baddies, he'll give them a slap from wherever he is. And stays back; glass cannon over here.

[Dwarmin]

Head into the hole last, cloaking her image from the senses of anyone watching

[The Fool]

Lonnie followed Sigurd to the hole. "Sure, but we don't even know if they're in there. The drop was last night. If you want to charge, let's charge." Tomcat got ready to charge through with Sigurd, getting into a sprinter's starting stance.

[Spinal_Taper]

"Actually, wait."
Sigurd thought back to the news stand he'd seen earlier, more specifically, the comics he'd seen. Suddenly, he came to a realization. So, he held the Mistletoe Dart high above his head, and it began to glow with a mystic seeming light. Purple fog seeped from it, surrounding him, Tomcat and anyone else going to be seen. Sigurds clothes changed from blue jeans and a T-shirt to Norse armor, as well as a more traditional superhero suit underneath. His eyes and face were masked by a iron mask extending from the helmet.
"Well? What do you all want to wear?"

[Xantalos]

"Ooh! Ooh! Can I be Macho Man? ... No? Fine, then get me a costume that's basically a black super suit with white on the hands and feet. With the mask, maybe have white spots on my eyes and mouth?"

[Spinal_Taper]

Sigurd focuses for a moment, and the fog around Sage concentrates, then dissipates revealing a pitch-black jumpsuit, with white accents upon the hands, feet, eyes and mouth.
"The rest of you?

[Dwarmin]

"I'm trying to avoid attention...." Kathryn whispered, winking out of sensory range.

[The Fool]

Lonnie sighed, standing up from his sprinter's starting stance. He remained silent for a moment. "...An emerald half-cloak with thin black embroidery on the bottom and shoulders." Tomcat looked around at the others. "Alright. If no one else wants anything we should get going."

[GreatWyrmGold]

You head into the warehouse. It is dark and mostly empty, with just a few scattered piles of blankets and stuff where squatters probably live. In the middle of the room is a box.

[Xantalos]

"I got this." Pick up box with powers and bring it to ~5 meters ahead of us.

[Dwarmin]

Action: Use my powers to scan around for sounds-breathing, heartbeats, sniffles etc

[Spinal_Taper]

Sigurd charges into the room, swinging the pipe wildly, hoping to smash into any invisible foes.
"I do not believe anyones here. I will check, however."

[The Fool]

"I can check for invisible people, but no one would like it. No one."