shadowstrikr25
Glavenus Slayer
Decker Grayson
The thief of the group caught the grin all too late, his own grin twisting into an expression of shock at being played. "Oh you son of a-" As he teleported directly into an executive office, his statement was cut off until he reappeared. "-bitch! Argh! I'm gettin' him for that!" Not too long after, Jason's message came through, leaving Decker to sigh as he sank into the admittedly very comfortable chair. Five whole minutes to burn before he could do as he does best. In a typical disregard for standard etiquette, he kicked his feet up onto the desk, contemplating the situation. "Well, too high to just jump, should be elevators in here somewhere. But that's obvious, they'll be guarded or disabled. Vents? Better, risks being cornered by the walking DSM5. Stairs are a no-go, the Pawn'll be walkin' about to try and get me. Battery Pack's gonna be working tech... should knock out any security here before they track me through the cameras. Or stay where they can't see. And the Burgundy Blunder coordinating them. Decker, you got your work cut out for you. But... the rules say they can't ax me. Nothin' about me offin' them." Jason's initial thoughts behind this training became a lot clearer to him. If they were trying to apprehend a criminal, the criminal is under no compulsion to hold back. Or Jason wanted to see if he could actually kill Octavia.
Instead of trying to read Jason's mind from 1232 floors away, he refocused his prep on the other ranger's strengths. Digging through the drawers of the desk, he found a red stress ball. Tossing the ball up and down in a steady rhythm, Decker started to think out loud. "Let's break it down. Roid Rage is a walkin' brick, gonna smash anythin' in her way. Very much a hammer that sees a whole lot of nails. Bullet Hell's probably the biggest issue, should take her out if I get the chance. Those drones and the Zero Star are serious issues. Plus, she can fly and they might use that to try and pincer me. Sparky's tech abilities are good, but I need to be careful of any kind of electrical traps in an elevator or the vents. Could smash up the phone and repurpose the LED and some wires to see if there's a charge somewhere. Then there's Red. In a straight fight, it's his game. So I'm gonna need to make it unfair. Get the drop on him, disable, and bounce. He swings that scythe at me, it'll hurt like hell. If he gets desperate, he might just try to set the place on fire. I'd have Red and Black patrolin' the halls, in constant communication with the rest of the team. Get one of them movin' through an elevator to an upper floor, too. Light a fire under my ass. Pink goes in from above to get me moving down, hopin' to get me in grips of either Red or Black, while Yellow starts to work on trackin' me through security cams. Spice it up a bit by riggin' the elevators and chargin' some vents, and it'd be tough for most people. Good thing I ain't most people."
Stopping Decker from going over his own strategies to double check for weaknesses, was a 30 second countdown that appeared in front of his face. It seems like Jason was cutting his prep time short. First thing he did was break open the conference phone, getting at the LED and some wiring to form a crude charge detection measure. Hydra Head: Fang was summoned, a legendary Ranger weapon... to solder the wires to the LED. 'Alright then, you guys want a challenge? Because I'm not gonna hold anything back.' With scant few seconds left on the clock, that comfortable executive chair was moved over towards the window observing the office. Decker, using his Ranger-enhanced strength, threw the chair through the window, glass shattering as the timer hit zero. Normally he would have preferred something subtle, but there was a place for a bit of wanton destruction. Checking the computer, he found nothing of use stored, so he instead gathered up some of the broken glass, stashed it in an unused pocket, and then started running through the building, looking for the elevators.
Kobe Nathan Wade
The thief of the group caught the grin all too late, his own grin twisting into an expression of shock at being played. "Oh you son of a-" As he teleported directly into an executive office, his statement was cut off until he reappeared. "-bitch! Argh! I'm gettin' him for that!" Not too long after, Jason's message came through, leaving Decker to sigh as he sank into the admittedly very comfortable chair. Five whole minutes to burn before he could do as he does best. In a typical disregard for standard etiquette, he kicked his feet up onto the desk, contemplating the situation. "Well, too high to just jump, should be elevators in here somewhere. But that's obvious, they'll be guarded or disabled. Vents? Better, risks being cornered by the walking DSM5. Stairs are a no-go, the Pawn'll be walkin' about to try and get me. Battery Pack's gonna be working tech... should knock out any security here before they track me through the cameras. Or stay where they can't see. And the Burgundy Blunder coordinating them. Decker, you got your work cut out for you. But... the rules say they can't ax me. Nothin' about me offin' them." Jason's initial thoughts behind this training became a lot clearer to him. If they were trying to apprehend a criminal, the criminal is under no compulsion to hold back. Or Jason wanted to see if he could actually kill Octavia.
Instead of trying to read Jason's mind from 1232 floors away, he refocused his prep on the other ranger's strengths. Digging through the drawers of the desk, he found a red stress ball. Tossing the ball up and down in a steady rhythm, Decker started to think out loud. "Let's break it down. Roid Rage is a walkin' brick, gonna smash anythin' in her way. Very much a hammer that sees a whole lot of nails. Bullet Hell's probably the biggest issue, should take her out if I get the chance. Those drones and the Zero Star are serious issues. Plus, she can fly and they might use that to try and pincer me. Sparky's tech abilities are good, but I need to be careful of any kind of electrical traps in an elevator or the vents. Could smash up the phone and repurpose the LED and some wires to see if there's a charge somewhere. Then there's Red. In a straight fight, it's his game. So I'm gonna need to make it unfair. Get the drop on him, disable, and bounce. He swings that scythe at me, it'll hurt like hell. If he gets desperate, he might just try to set the place on fire. I'd have Red and Black patrolin' the halls, in constant communication with the rest of the team. Get one of them movin' through an elevator to an upper floor, too. Light a fire under my ass. Pink goes in from above to get me moving down, hopin' to get me in grips of either Red or Black, while Yellow starts to work on trackin' me through security cams. Spice it up a bit by riggin' the elevators and chargin' some vents, and it'd be tough for most people. Good thing I ain't most people."
Stopping Decker from going over his own strategies to double check for weaknesses, was a 30 second countdown that appeared in front of his face. It seems like Jason was cutting his prep time short. First thing he did was break open the conference phone, getting at the LED and some wiring to form a crude charge detection measure. Hydra Head: Fang was summoned, a legendary Ranger weapon... to solder the wires to the LED. 'Alright then, you guys want a challenge? Because I'm not gonna hold anything back.' With scant few seconds left on the clock, that comfortable executive chair was moved over towards the window observing the office. Decker, using his Ranger-enhanced strength, threw the chair through the window, glass shattering as the timer hit zero. Normally he would have preferred something subtle, but there was a place for a bit of wanton destruction. Checking the computer, he found nothing of use stored, so he instead gathered up some of the broken glass, stashed it in an unused pocket, and then started running through the building, looking for the elevators.
Kobe Nathan Wade