Amaranth

@Kurrent: Makes sense to me! Plus some of the people don't have CVnU versions yet.

@_Strigidae_: Hehe, everything just kinda came together.

@Mr_LeBeau: [[ Wicked post, I look forward to it hehe. ]]

@Tanner_Brenkov: Phasing down through the warm blacktop of the city streets into the sprawling sewer system Amaranth breaks into a jog as he makes his escape from the area.

"Tiger one requesting update." Calmly speaking into his psyco-reactive crystal communicator. The Choir of mutant telepaths rout their visions of the incredible carnage above to him. He observes the destruction above for a short time, then breaks the connection.

Their vampiric ally was quite useful, a fact he would include in his report to Kratesis.

Mad, bad and dangerous to know. This insane maniac is a threat to anything and everything.

@Tanner_Brenkov:@_Judas_: The vampires tendency to snap orders struck Amaranth as somewhat off putting. But if he wanted to remain behind and defend the warehouse alone that was certainly his prerogative.

After all better a vampire endure the risk then any of his mutant brothers or sisters in arms. None the less he was not interested in being ordered around. "I respect your willingness to fight by our side. But adjust your tone when you address me."

Quickly making his way to the bay doors he found the lack of power had rendered the electric motors inert. Working his fingers under the bottom of the steel doors and lifting the door up.. leaving the warehouse open to the Cape Killers

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Several squads spot the opening door, radio their superiors with the information, and begin to filter into the warehouse. Flashlights and goggles begin to be activated as they discover the interior is dark.

After perhaps fifty filter in to search the massive structure Amaranth leaps up.. from inside the concrete floor where he had been waiting in his intangible form. Flickering back into tangibility over the bay door and closing it with a powerful kick.

Acrobatically flipping toward the wall.. fading into intangibility and exiting the building, his entire mission performed in one smooth motion.

@_Judas_: @Tanner_Brenkov: Holstering his revolvers and relying on his enhanced senses to guide him through the building. Row after row of empty containers fill the building, the soft groans of old metal construction echoing loudly in the unnatural silence before the storm.

"Anyone there?"

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Outside a battalion of Cape Killers begins to acquire order once more. Unprecedented numbers have been lost to an unexplained number of friendly fire incidents. Officers eventually restored order, but at great cost.

Their ranks now replenished by re-enforcement, and fresh ammo for their mechs supplied by the supply units they prepare for one final push into mutant territory.

@Izaiah: Wow, very nice.

@Impero: Holding his fire as the impervious Impero annihilates one of their most powerful foes with a display of martial mastery and esoteric combat knowledge.

"Of course. Thank you for your aid." Turning back toward the warehouse as Impero vanishes in the unsettling flight of inky black birds.

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Utilizing his intangibility to dash through the debris strewn street and arriving in the warehouse by leaping through the wall. Materializing and looking around to familiarize himself with his surroundings in anticipation of the coming assault.

@Impero: "Understandable." Any aid was better then none.

"I believe there is a mech between us and my goal, could you assist me in disabling it?" The explosive loads of destabilized molecule rounds in his pistols were powerful, but the mechs had exceptionally thick titanium ceramic plating as armor, and he had concerns about wasting more valuable rounds when it was not necessary Resources were not unlimited after all.