6403/Enter The Masticator!

Enter The Masticator!
Date of Scene:	07 February 2019
Location:	Unknown
Synopsis:	Caitlin takes down The Masticator!
Cast of Characters:	Thor, Fairchild

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Thor has posed:
    Screams. Shouts calling out up and down the street instantly ratchets the tension on the street. People in the crowd dart looks around, the feeling of potential panic a palpable thing that threatens most every person there. Then, down the street, a car /leaps/ into the air as if struck my some titanic force, sending it spiralling thirty... forty yards down the street to crash into the middle of the road with all the windows shattering and glass beadlets cascading across the street.
    That's the point when the people start to run, the crowd reacting as the afternoon sunlight catch the purple armor that gleams on the heavy and tall figure, its metallic gauntlets clasping shut with a clank and the large curved tail lashing out and about behind it, sending more debris flying.
    "Behold! The power of the Masticator!" The man in the makeshift dinosaur/hippopotamus armor rails angrily, slamming his fists into the ground hard enough to cause a locallized quake that kicks more cars into the air.

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild Is just coming out of her favorite shop when yep.. always happens she looks back at the shop owner with one of those you have the worst luck look. She quickly puts her box of cupcakes onto a table and runs towards the danger! Only to stop and stare at the big guy in a mech making some quick calculations about the toughness of the suit. She doesn't think she grabs a Car with one hand and launches it like a bullet! But she's aiming for a joint.

Thor has posed:
    The Masticator is in mid-diabolic laugh as his tail slithers on the ground, turning to the side. "Yes, flee! Flee before my migh---" And then /KASHOOM!/ as the car impacts _hard_ with him in the back, crumpling the frame as it collides with the heavy armor and knocking him forwards off balance onto his other foot.
    Turning, the villain grrrrrowls, large claws extending on either side as he points towards Caitlin. Easily picked out of the crowd of running people since... she's the only one not running away. Not to mention the height and the hair. His modulated voice roars out, "You dare defy the Masticator!"
    And then with a blur of movement his armor shifts on the front of the carapace as two GIANT jaws snap into place from his back and his chest, giant teeth slicing free of the frame to lend such an ominous look to the armored man that to some it might be intimidating.
    But then she'll hear a voice from a tall blonde man who emerges from one of the ubiquitous coffee shops in the city. Cup held in hand, umbrella in the otehr. He cocks an eyebrow at her, at the Masticator, and then states. "Pardon, My Lady, you need naught endanger yourself."
    The Masticator seems to disagree.

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild It might be a little worse for the poor guy cause Caitlin is clearly not paying attention not even a little, her eye's are looking at the damage but also checking as people flee and run away, she's quickly figuring out what kind of safety zone she's dealing with. When Thor shows up she looks back and blinks " It's okay I might not look it but I'm here sir.. please run away, that direction is safest " . She hopes he runs he's super cute! Turns to the Masticator and leaps towards him closing the distance rather fast! While she's not as fast as a Kryptonian she is just as strong!

Thor has posed:
    "Oh no. I'm quite all right." The curious blonde man says, lifting his cup of coffee to his lips and taking a sip. At a glance he stands out assuredly, with the height, the handsome profile, and well... the eyepatch. But he's wearing little of remark. Sneakers, jeans, a grey hoodie that might seem a little too warm-weather for the Winter. "But do call out if you would have me must to your aid."
    And then she's off, rushing forward like a bullet as she thunders over the pavement. THOOM-THOOM-THOOM, and as she draws closer the Masticator spreads its arms as if ready to catch her, those great clacking claws on either side of the armor ready to reach and seemingly pull her towards that clanking metal maw.
    "Yes, face me! Face the Masticator and your DOOM!"

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild Thing is she's aiming for that JAW but not with her fist at the land moment almost like an Olympic acrobat she twists in the air and launches out that very long leg right at the bottom jaw with tremendous force.. Not too much she doesn't wanna break too much surrounding area but enough that she could cause a crater if it were to miss. She didn't hear thor though she did glance at him a second time... kinda hard she's a very tall girl and hot tall men that's pretty rare for her least men she can eyeball.

Thor has posed:
    The claws lash out, one slashing across the way trying to catch her and catching only air as she flips back, a trail of blue energy flickering in the wake of the attack, missing her by a hair's breadth even as she flips.
    Then she'll feel her foot kick up and /connect/ hard into the Masticator's armored jaw, snapping the head upwards with a _CLANG_. Though when she struck she felt her attack sloooow down a touch, as if she encountered some sort of aura made out of molasses that impeded her strike. Yet it was enough to get it to stagger back, footfalls crunching the asphalt underfoot.
    A ROOOOOOAR! is heard as the armored villain spins to the side and lashes out with the spiked tail, trying to catch her side with a vicious counter strike, seeking to impale this defiant redhead that dare's step to him.

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild That Tail would strike her and send her flying right into the wall.. it would only take her a moment to look down "Damnit that was a new shirt! " she complains.. while the shirt is torn and shows A LOT of skin her important parts are covered if barley.. " I swear if you rip this bra I'm gonna kill you, I borrowed it from power girl "

Thor has posed:
    /CRASH!/ into the wall with Caitlin as she shatters a brick side of a building, sending debris cascading to the ground in a trickle of dust and dirt and grime. It's not a good look for her, what with her shirt torn and the dust smear. But such is life when one fights crime in civvies.
    The Masticator laughs, voice louder by the electronic speakers in his suit, "HAHaHAHAHaHA!" He stomps forwards, footsteps cracking the ground as he moves, energy flaring around his claws as he menaces the heroine. "Thus falls all who oppose the Masticator!" In case anyone had not caught his name yet.
    But then that tall blonde man is there near her, offering his hand to help her up. "Are you quite certain you are doing alright?" He asks her even as he sips his coffee in the other hand. Another civilian stands close and is busy trying to get /just/ the right angle to film Caitlin from to hopefully catch some skin.
    Of course that doesn't last long as Thor casually reaches over and 'accidentally' snaps the phone in two.

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild Stands up she's not dumb well she's the other side of that she blushe s abit and tries to cover her chest well try it's hard when your built like power girl . She sighs before she glars back at the villian " You Sush! I'll smash you in a min " . She turns back to thor " Thank you very much.. but you should go it's dangerous unless your also a hero, in that case, I'd love some help ". With that she walks slowly back towards him she's mad now and after a hit or two has a good idea just how much he can take.. caitlin tends to do this she starts off weak hitting harder and harder. ... after all she dosn't wanna kill somebody.

Thor has posed:
    The Masticator stops in his tracks for a moment, for some reason her roaring at him stops him for a moment and he sheepishly lowers his claws. Just enough time for her to offer those few words to Thor before he seems to shake if off and /Hooowls!/ with anger. "You dare defy the Masticator!"
    Thor starts to answer her, "Actually, as to that..."
    But then she is rushing back in and unleashing holy hell upon the armored suit with repeated punches that each seem to cause a bluish flicker of light over that purple armored body. She hits him on the left side of his giant jaw and sends him reeling. Then a hit to the other side and the creature is knocked around. A kick to the knee of his mechanized leg and it falls down partially.
    But it's just as she's getting ready to plant a haymaker on its face that the tail slithers back and up, a sharp STING of some kind slicing forwards out of the tail and above her, getting ready to stab down from an angle she perhaps can't quite see from her place...
    Only for the blonde man to be there suddenly holding that tail in one hand, fingers digging into the armor plates as he lifts his deep yet curiously accented voice. "Mind your head, My Lady." He holds onto it there for a time, setting up the Masticator for the perfect punch to end the fight.

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild Blinks " Oh thank you, " she says winding up, and the poor guy can totally see it coming, She had a feeling he was a hero, but she wasn't sure till he lifted him all up. She plants that big haymaker to end the fight, the moments it's over she's peeling him out of the suit and then going to check if anybody is hurt or needs help! Only after that is done she runs back and smiles at thor " Thanks again for the help I swear these guys all watch too much tv " .

Thor has posed:
    As she goes to strip the armor off the Masticator, she tears and shreds at the metal. Nowhere near as durable now with the generator no longer functioning to create the shield, it bends like tissue paper each time she grabs and rips. The jaws come free, the 'helmet' which turns out to be just a sensor package. Until she finally gets to the core and she'll see...
    A twelve year-old redheaded kid with a gap tooth and an /angry/ look on his face, "Don't touch me! I'll sue you! I'll sue you for everything you have you giant weirdy!" He tries to punch Caitlin in the shoulders even as she's able to manhandle him out of the suit.
    A group of police officers rush up, however, and are set to take control of the... youth who was only moments ago terrorizing the street.
    Thor looks towards Caitlin, hands on his hips as his brow furrows while he looks at the child being hed. "That is certainly very strange." He says at first with a quirked eyebrow at Caitlin, as if to make sure it is strange, but then nodding when he decides that yes... yes it is strange.

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild Blinks "yeah that was off. " She says frowning " where does a kid get miliatry tech like that or even if he made it no ." She looks over the items " It was too clean and put together for that.. way to machined.. the question is who gave it to him.. " she sighs " Though it explains the look at me look at me " .

     She looks over " I will be right back " She runs towards a ladies clothing store undoubtedly to try and get shirt.. but that's not easy when you're built like her.

Thor has posed:
    The authorities start to take the redheaded youth away, even as he shouts. "You think you can hold me? I'm Reginald Bertrand the Third! I can buy and sell your whole family! You haven't heard the last of me!" He points in Caitlin's direction. "You, freakishly tall monster woman! You cheated! I'll get you next time! Next time!"
    And then it's /thump/ into the back of a police vehicle and the door closes behind him. He keeps screaming, visible in the window of the squad car as it starts to pull away. But blessedly... silent.
    It leaves Thor there as Caitlin makes her dashing departure. He cocks an eyebrow curiously as his eyes follow her flight. Then he makes a small 'hm' sound to himself as he walks back over towards the bench nearby to reclaim his formerly abandoned coffee.

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild Comes back out while it's not as good as she'd like way to tight and small it's still better than running around in your bra. So she walks back out and smiles " hi again , Oh shoot my cupcakes " she runs towards the door and grabs her box before she runs back out having long legs helps! before she moves back to sit down with him " Finally there got new shirt.. got my cupcakes and baddies gone, that should give me about 5 minutes of rest".

Thor has posed:
    Another sip of his coffee is taken and Thor smiles easily enough, "You handled that battle well, though..." He looks after the squad cars departing, rubbing a fingertip along the curve of his jaw. "It seems our opponent is not one I fear they will sing songs about in Valhalla."
    That having been said he turns to consider her and gives a nod, "I am Thor, Son of Odin." He offers his hand to her and gives a nod, "You fared well and acquit the field of battle honorably."

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild Smiles a little he sips " Have you tried Cuban coffee its amazing " then he drops the name, and her jaw drops open. It takes her long moment before she recovers and shakes her head " wait like the thor the alien race the Asgardians Thor? The Avenger Thor? "

Thor has posed:
    "Aye," His smile is warm, friendly as he continues to hold his hand out towards her, just long enough for it to staaaaart to become awkward... Right... There. But he stands there, in that grey hoodie and blue jeans looking like just a normal every day Joe. Except for the whole height thing. And the leather strapless eyepatch. That does stand out.
    "And you are..." His deep voice lilts upwards at the last word there, inquisitive and seeking an answer, but not quite pressing for it since she seems to be dealing with matters at her own pace.

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild Blinks and takes the hand " Oh Right sorry sheesh ' yep a little star struck before she shakes his hand firmly yep she's strong! But she beams a huge and very sunny smile the kind that melts ice. She almost forgets, but she doesn't " I'm Cailin just Caitlin I never figured out a superhero name or anything like that " She shrugs " Not since I changed into " She waves to herself " Just getting clothes that fit is hard enough."

Thor has posed:
    "When one has gifts such as yours assuredly it makes the dealing with such inconveniences that come along with it worthwhile." He smiles and shakes her hand. His hand is warm and it's just two short pumps before he releases her grip gently, allowing himself to step back. "You showed much courage, Caitlin. I am sure in time you will be a credit to those who call you friend and comrade."
    That having been said he takes the last sip of his coffee and then collapses the small cardboard cup in one hand before taking the few steps needed to throw it into the nearby trash can. He rounds back and smiles. "Though I would advise you to be wary of your surroundings when you do battle. Allow yourself no distractions, for they could serve you ill."

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild rubs the back of her neck " Honestly Just started the hero thing only about a month or so ago.. mostly was on the run before that " . She shrugs " I have power girl teaching me a little Hopefully I'll get better " .

Thor has posed:
    "I know not this Power Girl, but if she has had a hand in inspiring you then I trust you are in good hands." That said he gives her a nod and slips his hands into his pockets. He lowers his head, "Until another time, Lady Caitlin."
    Of course during this whole exchange a police officer is hovering nearby, looking to ask questions of either Thor or Caitlin as to exactly what just happened. Thor pays him no mind as he turns away and starts to walk down the sidewalk, but he's able to snare Caitlin as he says, "Look lady, I need /someone/ ta give me a statement. So how about helpin' a guy out already?"

Fairchild has posed:
Caitlin Fairchild Sighs and looks at him " right right of course " she says before she looks at thors back for a moment and shakes her head " God caitlin.. total hunk and you go dork mode smooth". She moves to give the cop the statement he needs.