The Last Oddetsey

Twitch simply watched as Eudial started her tirade towards him. Once she had finished, he looked over towards the rest of the group, then back towards Eudial. "...Titanicman" he said rather deliberately. "And I've only been in front of your face twice, and one of those times it wasn't even my fault."

He examined the list of those who had encountered the superhero recently once more, trying to figure out who might be the best bet for him to talk to. Slammer, the robot, had chosen Mecha-Titanicman, also a robot. It stood to reason he would want to talk to someone similar to him, but none of them seemed all that similar to a supersonic, part-metallic macaw. "So who are the rest of us going after?" Twitch asked. "I could go find the journalist woman. Like I said, she probably knows quite a lot." He also figured she was the least likely to attack him when he showed up.

He glanced back at Eudial. "You should probably calm down."

"Sure, whatever, bird-brain," huffed Eudial. She turned to the others. "I'd rather avoid the Fairly Nasty fellow... for the moment, and since some of you lot are so convinced I'm a hot-head..." She carefully avoided glancing at the dumb macaw, "...it'd be more trouble than we're worth if I got some crazy reporter writing up farfetched stories about us because of a word misfire. So... I think this... ergh, moonfox fellow would be my best bet."

TWITCH

Arriving at the Melded News-hawk, and asking to find Sally Streater, he is directed up to the top floor and has to wait outside the office while inside there is a conversation between a brusque and confidant young women and a shrieking hawk, who oddly give the impression of understanding each other perfectly. Sally appears to be discussing a new article about Titanicman. Eventually the meeting comes to and end and Sally leaves while Twitch catches a glimpse of a labrador sized bird of prey with a monacle and chewing a cigar before the door slams shut.

Sally walks over to Twitch with a slightly bored look on her face and in a slightly exasperated tone of voice "So you must be the visitor who wanted to ask some questions?"

Twitch also finds a 1 shot yes/no magic card.

EUDIAL

George makes old modem noises as he scans hard for Fleems, and for a while it seems like nothing is turning up, and then suddenly, as if from nowhere it picks up Fleems materialising from nowhere in a part of the docks district. Eudial teleports down immediatly and even as she is materialized is bowled over by something huge, white and possessing a lot of very sharp teeth.

"Who are you human? You interrupt my hunt and I don't like the smell of your magic, so talk quickly before I decide I am hungry"

This is followed by the face of a very large white wolf being very close to Eudials own and letting out a gutteral growl.

Eudial also finds a 1 shot yes/no magic card.

Staring at the building, Gaunt smiled. Renovations. Excellent. She might end up being more distracted by that and distracted people are always easier to manipulate. He straightened up his outfit as nicely as he could and walked to the entrance.

LELAND

The smell of demonflesh structure being taken out is a little offputting even to Leland, but he is able to walk in without being stopped by any of the workbeings and quickly picks out Ms Triablos going over some plans in the centre of the structure.

Slammer speaks up.

"Hello? Mecha-Titanicman? I'd like to ask you some things about your nemesis."

PHANTASMIC SLAMMER

There is the slight sound of lenses adjusting and the apertures on the robotic eyes close to focused burning pinpricks of light, focusing on PS. A sinister robotic grin crosses the face of the cyborg.

"What would you like to know then little robot?"

LELAND

Also gained a yes/no card.

"Most specifically, the newest powers he's attained and how he got them. Would you happen to know anything?"

PHANTASMIC SLAMMER

This question is evidently not one that Mecha-titanicman was expecting as his thick metal brow furrows.

"New powers? What? I don't know about any new powers. Just the same ones as always - flies around, punches hard and takes as good as he gets. Plus those pesky colourful laser blasts Pentraxians have."

"Hmm. Did these powers seem any different the last time you fought him? Dark energy or anything?"