3253/Suicide Slum Slam

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Suicide Slum Slam
Date of Scene: 27 November 2017
Location: Unknown
Synopsis: Summary needed
Cast of Characters: Cyberdragon, Power Girl




Cyberdragon has posed:
He's not sure how it happened. But John Coltan had been walking to take the tram after delivering some groceries to one of the local homeless shelters. Turning the corner with his companion, a large Tibetian mastiff, only to walk right in the middle of a beat down. Covered head to toe in wither clothes. John would have been the next victim, but since they couldn't see his face, John and the Dog merged into one.

The Biomechanical dragon had taken them by surprise as their victim ran, and out came the fire arms, and as he began to do his best to disable the gang members, more suddenly showed up in a drive by. This prompted more gang members to show up, and right now. He's in the Middle of the War, thankfully as Small arms fire on him the bullets impact and fall to the ground.

But the dragon is attqacking the gang members, Jumping ontop of one of the car hoods and kicking the face of one of the members. Pushing him to his ass with abroken Jar. His mouth opens as one brings an assault rifle ro bare at him as plasma fire streams from his maw impacting the center of the rifle heating and melting some of the materials jaming the Rifle as he lunges at a number of gang members, attempting to keep them from BOTH catching each other in the cross fire, but also take them down. Breaking an arm, or leg... Still the dragon is wittling their numbers down one by one, dispite being out numbered.

Power Girl has posed:
    The worst nightmares of gangbangers and criminals alike is that someone wearing a red cape will happen to be nearby when they get "into" the act of... Well, literally this. Power Girl had not necessarily "tuned" herself into the sounds of fist-fighting, and as such, despite that she was over in Metropolis at the time, she didn't hear what was going on.

    However, that soon ends. There are certain sounds that people in her vocation cannot necessarily NOT recognize, overhear, and honestly... She can't ignore it. Luckily, she's not busy as Karen Starr, so as soon as they start firing, a red-white streak bolts across the sky so fast that were she not as high up as she is, there would be broken windows.

    Descending in silence, muscular arms folded under the ovular window that is the subject of particular conversation, Power Girl finds herself at the center of this gang war.

    Noting the melted rifle, Peej smiles. "Impressive!" she notes, somewhat casually, "But I have to say, doesn't anyone here mind the idea of the noise complaint?" She's making light of the gangers' efforts, her cape fluttering lightly in the wind.

    Beyond bulletproof by miles, she might not be the Boy In Blue, but it's just as bad for them. Perhaps even worse- because she's got a little bit less restraint than the Boyscout. After a moment of chuckling to herself- because the arrival of a Kryptonian is bound to call things to a halt, temporary or not- she speaks up.

    "But no, really. This is over. Today is -not- your lucky day, guys."

Cyberdragon has posed:
Of course The Dragon seems to have a neigh supernatural sense of his surroundings. Someone came up behind him with a spiked baseball bat, to try and clobber him but the tail lashed out of it's own acord slicing through the bat at the handle. This causes the individual to over extend and go prone litterly flipping over onto his back from the force of his down swing. The Dragons tail dispite being bladed wraps around the guy's waist and the Dragon turns and flips flinging the guy chest first into the legs of some of the other gang memers sending them to the ground dropping their weapons.

On his spin he opens his mouth as the weapons fly through the air and soon the plasma stream rapid fires on the weapons leaving them on the ground semi slagged. One person with an assault rifle fires an under slung grenade at the dragon and instantly it flys in his direction and chest.

Can power girl stop it. Of course someone here has a make shift power suit, and tries to throw electrified whips around Powergirl's neck so as to try and shock her bad, hoping perhaps vainly that a few hundred thousand amps will stun her. or better yet kill her. She might wear similar colors but she is not wearing the S Shield so they do not equate her being a kryptonian...

Power Girl has posed:
    There is a rush of air and, to the human eye, Power Girl is in one moment floating where she was, in the next, she's standing next to the Dragon, her arm outstretched. His enhanced perception will allow him to see and hear that she not only moved into position, but caught the grenade in her blue-gloved hand. It goes off, and her clenched hand doesn't even budge, containing the explosion within her fingers.

    "Okay then. Go ahead and carry on, that will absolutely go well for you." she banters, dropping the scraps of the grenade- mostly shrapnel anymore- onto the ground.

    She heard the man stepping in behind her, and though she could have dodged the whip as it roped her neck, Power Girl has never underestimated the intimidating factor of dismissal. She -can- dodge bullets, but it's -scarier- to catch them, or just let them bounce off of her. The current is, to a degree, incredibly deadly. To humans- even, perhaps, to superhumans- but Power Girl is a Kryptonian. She could be struck by bolts of lightning all at once. When you can walk angrily unscathed out of a nuclear detonation, this electrical current is not a concern.

    The powersuit, however, is. Her attention shifts to that fellow, and she turns, slowly, in his direction while the cord pops and sparks around her neck.

    "You're in luck," she begins, -walking- towards said suited individual, "I can't really break the sound barrier in the alley here. I don't want to break the buildings. That means you get to hear my wonderful voice -before- I tear your suit to -pieces.-"

    Her hand comes up, and by catching the wire between her fingers, she pulls it apart like a cobweb she'd accidentally wandered through. For a few moments, the Dragon is going to need to handle the thugs on his own- unless they've all just taken to watch.

    When Superfolks- capital S- get involved, people tend to watch. It's not uncommon.

Cyberdragon has posed:
Ok, as the girl simple seems to Shrug off the grenande, and then the shocks. Yes this is bad and they scream, "It's one of the Super freaks!" And at this point they are panicing as the Dragon uses his plasma Projectiles to fire off a number of small orbs that explode with the sound and light of flash bangs.

It's enough to disoriant them as he lunges them intending to take as many down as possible as the recover. The Guy cuts the juice and he drops the cables attempted to run from her. Cyberdragon has no where near the speed of A kryptonian, and then some of them escape as he takes stock of the situation and with the violance more or less stopped he begins to pull out metal zipp ties from his waist. And with it begins hog tying the gang members. It will keep them from cutting the cables, and they are covered to keep them from cutting into their skin as he works quickly to get most of them bound. And of course the screaming, curses and threats fly. But it seems the fighting has stopped as he is checking the area out making sure they don't have another trick in mind.

Power Girl has posed:
    "No, please, don't run."

    She sounds almost bored, but that really couldn't be further from the case. It's important to neutralize the man in the powersuit, and as a result, there's another rush of air. She goes from behind the man in the suit, to the other side of him. Once on the other side, it's clear that she's "stolen" something. Rather, she's taken some -things- from his suit. Specifically, the bits around the legs- even more specifically, the knees. Without the joints and servos there, depending on the weight of the suit, he might not even be able to support himself.

    This frees her up to move up and over the gangers, flying into the air and moving to the edge of the alleyway. She carves a line in the sand, there, with her heat-vision. It's a scare tactic, meant to make them jump backwards and stop running.

    "Drop the weapons and get on the ground. They're going to need a -lot- of paddy wagons, today."

Cyberdragon has posed:
As the fight is over and the New Super woman, has them scared the dragon flares his wings showing the spikes at the end tail lashing out as he slices nice and deep through one of the gang banger's cars, putting a nice deep gash in the armor as he flexes his claws, and instantly blades spring from his upper forarms and are sheathed in plasma fire. The Dragon growls deeply as heat just drifts off those blades.

"Or Run, we can fly, She has X-ray vision, and super memory, we can spend all night and day hunting you all down one by one. And we won't be gentle..."

Adn of course as they are trapped between the woman and the dragon they drop their weapons, and started to get on their knees.

The Dragon starts to Calm down now as he goes back to securing them. "Thank you for the assist. It would have been a long fight otherwise." he says gratefully.

Power Girl has posed:
    Power Girl smiles. The surrender is good. She didn't necessarily want to chase anyone down if she didn't need to. Getting the criminals arrested isn't necessarily an issue anymore- gunshots attract police, and though the response time is slow in this particular area, it's just a matter of time. With Power Girl and the Dragon there, they won't be running or doing anything squirrely anytime soon.

    As they're all being rounded up, she approaches the Dragon and offers this small nod. "Maybe not that long. You had that pretty well in hand, I think. Not even sure if the grenade would've stopped you. After a while, I'm sure they'd have broken and booked it." she chuckles. "But at least it's over with as little violence as possible. I'm not really crying over it, but I'd rather have as few broken bones involved as can be. Will you be good to handle things from here?"

Cyberdragon has posed:
As he will secure things and says, "Well I do what I can to avoid crippling injuries, but... sometimes you need to keep them down to get control." he says.

He seems to not want to admit the grenande would have been a problem, as word gets around and he continues to start securing the Gangsters, and making sure those with broken limbs are not too roughed up. "I believe I can handle it now. CyberDragon, pleasure to meet you, Supergirl, or super woman?" he says mistaking her for one of the other two kryptonians he's heard about. His form is a berfect blend of Biomechanical, almost boarderline Cybernetic, and fully organic body parts. Deffinantly not from Earth.

Power Girl has posed:
    As a courtesy, Power Girl tries not to investigate the nature or origins of other heroes. She's not from Gotham- she's not really that paranoid. She kinda just takes the Dragon at face value, because digging any deeper risks exposure- which, of course, is dangerous.

    "Neither, actually. Power Girl- No S, no diamond." she chuckles- seemingly not bothered. "Good to meet you, though. Always happy to see people putting their gifts to good use."

Cyberdragon has posed:
With a smile he secures them, "Well Nice tyo meet you Powergirl. And yeah if you don't use them to help people, why have them. Besides it beats trying to take over the world. Do you have any idea how much paper work would be involved at the end of the day? I mean let's face it, even if you can assure freedom for all, fix all the problems. You work your self to death and oh my god the red tape. The only way you could get any enjoyment or time off is to be a tyrant, and then you have people who are unhappy heroes risk, over throw you and things end up worse than before." While he is making a joke, it does sound like he has some knowledge of what he is talking of but in the end he gets the last of the gang bounds and most of them are pissed.

Power Girl has posed:
    That gets a raised brow, but Power Girl seems more amused at the statement than anything else. She shakes her head, keeping her arms folded. "Well, you seem to have put a lot of thought into it. Guess I should be glad that you've come to the right conclusion."

    With that amused bit, though, she starts to move upward, at first only briskly, a bit faster than walking pace. "I'll see you around, but I feel like we're all in good hands. Hopefully you have a boring day from here on out." she states, and like that, she's off. The acceleration is slow at first, until she's at a certain height, and then... There's a BANG from in the clouds, and the red-white streak is off towards Metropolis, likely at one or two times the speed of sound.