Tabitha looks pleased at this. "Which brings me to my request, director. I'd like to request to join the Protectorate in a more... public light, so to speak. Mask and all."
"Hm...interesting. Well, especially given that this would involve putting you and all the supplies you offer to the Protectorate at large at risk, I can't okay that on my own...but I think we can make an arrangement. Do I have any appointments later today?"
"Yes. One-thirty to two-thirty, three o'clock to--"
"Let me rephrase the question. Do I have any free time left in the work day that I could spend working this out?"
"Afraid not, especially given that you'd need to contact other--"
"Alright, I get it...Tabitha, I'll tell you what. I'll have my assistant give you some paperwork you'd need to fill out, and I'll see if I can get this sorted out by the
A uniformed PRT officer opens the door.
"Yes? The door is open, you know."
((Visiting hours are still open. I'm almost certain that that is a horribly mangled sentence.))
((So , what does take down mean, exactly? Where did he hit them and how hard? Did he simply knock them on their backs? Did he knock them unconscious? Did he cut off their legs? Did he hit them so hard or wounded them so badly that he stunned them? Did he brutally murder them? How did he managed to bypass that friend effect that guy generates without meeting any resistance?))
((They're either unconscious or faking it. As to the latter...dang, there probably should have been a penalty to that roll or something. Ah well. I need figure out the exact mechanics of these kinds of powers...))
((I turned my right firearm into a shortsword and impaled them on it, im gonna say they were brutally murdered.
And i was fighting gardener and her friend, not gardener and friend.))
((
Forearm, and I think I should explain how I've reconciled your image of your power with mine.
Basically, you can sort of shift your body into the ground. You leave much of the actual matter behind afterwards, picking up the material you're phasing through. You mostly retain your shape; however, by (say) sticking your arm partway out, then retracting it partway and leaving the arm*, then taking the whole thing with you, you can basically get growths.
*Oh yeah, he can stick a limb or head or something out of the ground, then retract it. In principle, if he was sitting down he could probably leave a whole "statue" behind him.
So, basically, you have a roughly sword-shaped growth of stone on your arm. It's not terrible sharp, but it's not a club...it's about as sharp as you can expect a crude stone sword to be, at least.))
((And it was actually Friend.))
((...So whos going to control whoever answers the random slamming on the Protecterate offices?))
((Sorry. Sometimes, RL takes me away from B12. Work and an exam can extend that pretty long.))