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...very unseasonable rains can be seen in the distance from the shores of Acapulco.
The Brockton Bay Protectorate starts organizing volunteers to be transported or teletransported in batches to it. Heroes, rogues, villains, anyone's assistance is appreciated. A rendez-vous point is set for non-Protectorate capes wishing to volunteer, and Protectorate capes are informed of the situation via communication devices.
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mxglam
"...it was nice meeting you," Glam tells empty space, still grinning a lot, and showing that through the mask.
thinkering
Lorica and Transit murmur to each other and then he teleports away.
"Plane will be back in an hour, we're doing more evac," Lorica says. "It'll be hovering out over the water waiting for fliers."
"Plane will be back in an hour, we're doing more evac," Lorica says. "It'll be hovering out over the water waiting for fliers."
thinkering
"Follow that bot, it'll show you people who need help," says Lorica, indicating a bot, and then she goes a different way.
thinkering
The bot, as promised, finds people who need help and shows Glam where they are.
mxglam
Glam can carry one person at a time, they don't want to strain credibility and have one of their passengers doubt their abilities while they're fifty feet above the ground.
thinkering
The bot figures this out as soon as a group of three are removed to high ground one at a time, and it leads them to individuals and in a couple cases a pair of children.
mxglam
Pairs of children don't strain credibility, Glam could probably carry even more since children are so prone to believing everything.
...they wonder if they could use that tactically. Well, food for thought, and now's definitely not the time.
...they wonder if they could use that tactically. Well, food for thought, and now's definitely not the time.
thinkering
After fifty-five minutes the bot stops doing this thing and zooms up to be collected into the waiting airplane.
thinkering
The plane leaves five minutes late when the last flier straggles into it, and it zooms back whence it came.
mxglam
Glam is looking way happier than someone after a fight with a giant monster should be.
...or, perhaps, exactly the right amount of happy someone should be for having survived one.
...or, perhaps, exactly the right amount of happy someone should be for having survived one.
thinkering
There are a range of moods present in this airplane. Lorica's helmet is as always opaque.
mxglam
The fact that Glam's power doesn't allow them to create slips of paper with stuff written on them that actually last long enough to be read is pretty annoying.
mxglam
Hmm... technically they can make stuff appear within line-of-sight, so...
Hm. Does Lorica's helmet have an obvious glass visor?
Hm. Does Lorica's helmet have an obvious glass visor?
thinkering
Glam can't see through the outside of it, but there is a fairly obvious section that she's probably looking out through.
mxglam
They don't need to see through the outside.
They make letters made of very thin ice form on the visor, spelling, "Hi, it's Glam."
They make letters made of very thin ice form on the visor, spelling, "Hi, it's Glam."
thinkering
Lorica scrubs at her visor and throws a robot at them. The robot clings to Glam's mask.
mxglam
"Just checking up on how you're holding up. Also I'm a bit restless and like talking," they whisper back.
mxglam
Pause. "I don't actually know what to talk about. It just feels like there should be something to talk about after an Endbringer fight."