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[monstersociety.livejournal.com]

Somewhere deep in Louisiana, hell has come to earth.

It was a simple matter to cast the pseudo-EMP pulse to kill the power - simpler still to render the majority of the guards inert. 

She then communicated telepathically to the inmates.  Cause chaos.  Kill any hero you see.  Get to New Orleans.  There will be transportation there.  And money. Significant money.

It was so easy to motivate such as these.  

One more spell to allow many of them to get their gear - and then all the Three needed to do was wait.

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[jla-bellereve.livejournal.com]

Tigress takes the hit and goes down completely. Most of the other immates are running blindly - some into trees.

There are others that actually can blindfight. Skorpio lashes out with his arsenal and Quakemaster is just desperate enough to lash out at everything with his powers.

[blind-will.livejournal.com]

He goes staggering back under the onslaught, thankfully his shields are holding, but he's got a few more bad scrapes and is bleeding plenty now. Thankfully, Quakemaster is taking out more villains than he is damaging Travis.

He lifts off, dodging any thrown rocks and other projectiles, and catches one of the larger rocks Quakemaster has rooted up, flinging it at Skorpio, as he makes a mental note to study some of these guys more.

[jla-bellereve.livejournal.com]

Skorpio is good, but he's not "A" list. The boulder is dodged, but pins his legs. Quakemaster is still determined to ruin everything around him through area attacks.

[blind-will.livejournal.com]

If Travis isn't careful, Quakemaster is going to kill someone. And while he has no love for most of these guys, a lot of them are petty thugs - people he would have associated with once.

Problem is, with the guy's power over earth, he can't just blast him - something would get in the way, and getting in close could be a trouble all its own.

With no time to be subtle, he grabs everything and everyone around indiscriminately, and rockets a few tons of surroundings and supervillains into the upper atmosphere where it starts getting a little hard to breathe. "Three choices folks - we go higher and the air gets thinner, we go down... really, really fast, or anyone who wants to go back to their nice comfy cell grabs any fliers and anyone resisting arrest before I choose options A or B for you."

He may have missed a few down there, but most, he figures, are either unconscious, wounded, or still stumbling. Given circumstances, and going most of this fight alone while hie teammates play with the big guns, he'll take what he can get.

[jla-bellereve.livejournal.com]

Some growl. A few swear vengence. Most just moan.

All surrender.

[blind-will.livejournal.com]

Travis drops them off back at the prison, then sets himself to finding the wounded prisoners and dumping them, or making sure they get tended to. He'd rather go help his teammates, but this has to be done, and he has enough faith that they can handle themselves - at least so long as he doesn't get an actual distress call.