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[Marvel Heroic] Marvel Noir: Operation SHIELD- ACT 2: Power
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E: wrote Doctor Strange twice, sorry, Houn.
ACT 2: Power
By the time the group arrived at the power plant, the Union workers were already there. The plant's front gate was guarded by a line of police men, each armed with batons and guns.
"We want our pay!"
"How do you think we can work in that dump?"
"I got kids! I have to feed them!"
Behind the police was a well dressed man, trying to yell above the crowd. "Look, look. These are hard times for everyone! We will pay you as soon as we have money. We are logging everyone's work hours and you will be paid soon!"
"Tell me this, Mr. Slogan" a big man came forward from the crowd. "What am I to do with my child? I can't feed her on promises!" This gained a deafening roar from the crowd.
"Please! Please! We can not pay you at this time. We are sorry but we are as broke as the rest of the country."
Another man yelled from the crowd, "But you can eat lobster with Rockefeller and such while we eat rat soup! And look at you, pot-bellied pig man. You aren't starving, but my children are!" Another roar come up from the crowd.
The situation was tense and any wrong move could spark a riot.
Kaiser Chiefs- I Predict a Riot!
"I'll embark as soon as your secretary, the Russian fire-bomb, provides me with all the sufficient details."
Dr. Strange begins walking around the crime scene, gaining a sense to its edges, borders and spirit.
Solo (d10) + Earth's Arcane Defender (d8) + Mystic Regalia's Mystic Senses (d12) + Mystical Master (d10)
d10: 10
d8: 3
d12: 11
d10: 4
So lets go with: 21 with a d10.
Cage, though perfectly willing to head to the riot, has no idea what to do when he gets there. He glances at Peter.
"I'm BSCP - signed up in Chicago, few years back - but these folks don' 'pear t'be. Dunno if Milt Webster'd want me gettin' into this. You local, whatcha wanna do?"
"Well, we can't let it get out of hand. If there's a riot, it's either going to start as bloodbath with cops and organizers going for each others throats and end up putting everyone for miles into the cold and the dark. That ain't gonna help anyone. So, I think we need to make sure things stay peaceful and knock a few heads if anyone starts gettin' ideas of doing anything else." Colossus spits on the ground, adding, "Of course, if that pig behind the gates got roughed up, I won't lose any sleep."
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Anna Marie purses her lips and pushes her shades up on her eyes, then crosses her arms and hmphs. "Ah don't see how this is our responsibility. We should just leave this ta local authorities.
"Sides that, these men aught ta be grateful they even got jobs. Bunch a rabblerousers causin' trouble."
Lucas Cage
"Nah, Danny, this ain't on us to solve. Fury told us sniff out gang trouble, not go brawling with Pinkertons. Don't nobody want things to go Pullman. Reckon we spread out an' keep our eyes peeled; these look like 'lectrical workers or steamfitters, so maybe Peter's got an in with 'em. I'mma find me some black boys, see if they know sumthin'."
Lucas heads off into the crowd to try exactly that, looking for bystanders or workers who happen to be black to talk to, as well as anything criminal going on, primarily the latter.
Lucas starts going through the crowd until he finds a group of about six black men on the edge of the crowd. "We ain't no slaves no more, Mister! We ain't going to work for nothing!" one of the men shouts into the crowd. Even some of the nearby white men join in with them. "We are all free men! But we don't work for free!"
Dr. Strange followed the second presence out behind the factory, but it only lead to the water. Had he drown? Was he alive? What the hell what going on?
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Cage nods at Colossus.
"So what ain't they pay y'all for? Reckon it's about takin' the trains electric, but I ain't from 'round here. BSCP's wonderin' if y'all station boys need some help."
As Rogue and Ironfist stand back out of the ever growing crowd, the two spot a few people in the crowd who don't seem to fit in. They are wearing long trench coats and, unlike the rest of the crowd, they aren't yelling, just standing in the middle, watching, waiting...
"Mordo..."
He grabbed the wheelchair and started heading to the street.
"Thank you Mr. Sawyer but I must conduct my own investigation. I will unveil you all the secrets you demand in due time."
And with that Dr. Strange & the wheelchair are teleported back to Strange's residence.
Perhaps I will even conjure some help...
Dr. Strange reads out loud, "The shadow demon is not one creature but instead a multitude of sins given form. It feeds on the darkness of mens' souls, devouring all the good from them. It whispers dark thoughts into their minds, thoughts that these men believe to not only be their own, but to be right along the person's mortal code or equal to their survival. Shadow Demons have caused mothers to kill their children to protect their homes from monsters, cause brothers to kill one another, and even bring kingdoms to war. The more honest the man, the harder it is for the demon to corrupt them, but time is on the side of the creature, and soon all men fall victim to its will. It is believed that the snake in Eden who tempted Eve was such a creature."
Further in the book, the German circled a phase and translated as "After the Shadow Demon comes Carnage."
The Doctor laid the book down on a pile of other books. The wheelchair was the clue to the German's identity. It was no ordinary chair. It had a few sticks which controlled a series of levers that controlled something that was attached to the back of the chair. However, in the chaos, the back was ripped off, and Strange didn't remember seeing it at the scene. But the chair was local made, judging by the label under the right arm, "Mason Machines, Manhattan, NY"
"By the wright's whisper and a demon's cackle I bend the corners of the veil to one another!"
The crowd begins to panic, yell, and throw rocks at the police men. More pops, this time they are from the guns of the police and a few of the workers. With that, the crowd rushes the line, with some people running the other way. They attack the police officers, with fist, clubs, batons stolen from other officers, and the police fight back, using batons, shooting randomly into the group, Trying to hold their own against the rushing tide of bodies. Ironfist loses sight of the other people, except the Plant Owner, Mr. Slogan, being carried by the crowd by workers who have already broke the line. He tries to grab Rogue, but the crowd has already pulled her in, and soon even he is among the whirlpool of bodies...
Rogue wasn't sure if someone grabbed her, or if the wave took her. All she knew was people were touching her. A shoulder here, a hand there. Sometimes her face hit another. Sometimes she grabbed someone to keep from falling. But she was moving. Forward, there was no other direction. She saw thoughts of men; angry, terrible, murderous thoughts. Some times she felt fear when she touched someone. And once she saw a black monster with sharp teeth and claws. After what felt like forever in hell, the crowd spread thinner and she was able to leave and sit on the side to collect her thoughts. She was now on the inside of the Power plant's gates, in the main yard.
Colossus and Lucas Cage are among that wave. The shots rang out and the crowd moved, taking them with it. Both men look over to see two policemen beating their way through the crowd, holding their own against the flood. It seems like hours, but in a short few moments, the two are behind the power plant's gates and on the main ground, where the crowd moves into the plant itself. Workers, people who once gave hours of their lives keeping the plant alive, start smashing pipes and lines. Sparks fly and the the light flicker. The plant dies in seconds from the damage.
Doom Pool: 2d6
[ ] Ironfist: 2XP [1PP]
[ ] Rogue: 2XP [1PP]
[ ] Lucas Cage: 2XP [1PP]
[ ] Colossus: 1XP [1PP]
[-] Dr. Strange: 1XP [1PP]
After a quick bite at Paradise Cabaret (and a great show), Dr. Strange moved on to address on the wheel chair. Soon Strange finds himself in front of a alleyway shop with a moving sign. "Mason Machines" reads proudly on metal sign, along with "Owner/Tinkerer, Phineas Mason". The door swings open and a voice from inside says "Come on in!"
Dr. Strange enters.
Anna Marie omphs at the elbow in her ribs and looked at Iron Fist crossly. This boys club she was signed up for was starting to rub her the wrong way. "Ya'll always go everywhere lookin' fer trouble? I seen a few G-men in my time with the Brotherhood. They got all the telltale signs, including the cheap suits and sticks up their asses."
Now that the tide of people is spreading out, Colossus is able to move around without too much trouble. Looking around, he spots Ironfist and moves over to him, yelling over the din of the crowd "I bet some of these knuckleheads are going to go for that safe with the wages. They got the right idea, but I don't know if I trust a bunch of starving workers to make sure the money gets parceled out square. Lets see if we can beat them there, and make sure everyone gets their share."
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