Tag Archives: Pitfall

Dagon part 3

Posted on September 7, 2014 by underwhelmingforce

The police at the mobile barricade marking the edge of the nightmare area cheered for Guardian Angel, Tipping Point, Basilisk, and Pitfall as they emerged from the devastation. A rush of wind accompanied the appearance of Jet, followed moments later … Continue reading →

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Cold Feet 5.9

Posted on August 10, 2014 by underwhelmingforce

With a flash of light, a black VTOL jet with the logo of the International Threat Assessment Bureau appeared hovering above the ruins. “Holy shit, the TAB,” Tipping Point said. “If the Bureau is involved, we’re talking Nightmare-class,” Paragon said, … Continue reading →

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Cold Feet 5.8

Posted on August 5, 2014 by underwhelmingforce

The small, chipper maintenance robot -Kevin- pushed open a door that came up to Guardian Angel’s shoulders. “The inhabitants don’t come down here,” it explained as they ducked into the cramped corridor beyond. “These are maintenance hallways that we drones … Continue reading →

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Cold Feet 5.7

Posted on July 27, 2014 by underwhelmingforce

The four heroes fell a few feet to the floor as the minisub vanished, landing in a tangle of limbs. “Well that’s one way to do it,” Pitfall commented from where he stood a few feet away, then clapped his … Continue reading →

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Cold Feet 5.6

Posted on July 20, 2014 by underwhelmingforce

The next morning, Sean woke up to see Will already gone. As he checked various electronics for updates from the previous night, he found a message on his Wardens communicator. Message from Paragon: ‘Buoy set up. Waiting for results. Go … Continue reading →

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Interlude: Balance

Posted on May 31, 2014 by underwhelmingforce

“Hey, Charlie, what you got now?” Devin said as he glanced back at me. I flicked my fingers. “I dunno. Something with-” -a bell rings in the distance, shaking loose dust from the rafters- “-Dust? And… sound, I think. The … Continue reading →

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