Mac Blaze
Player: Pear
Mac went through a change before he was retired and I felt that it should be recorded.
From hell and back
>Been playing Champions system, HERO 5e
>Been playing for about 6 months.
>Me, low powered demon on path to redemption. US Marshal, trying to take care of different crimes.
>Have human form of homeless old guy, often go to missions as a decoy and reconnaissance.
>Been doing a solo with the DM, trying to catch up for lost points.
>DM says I have downtime, gives me some events going on.
>Go to baseball game in disguise, put on a gallon of cologne to mask sulfur smell.
>Buy a beer, get in seat, watch as the fans cheer for the team wearing their colors.
>Sports haven’t changed at all.
>6th inning is over, both teams are in dugout, stadium is still close to filled.
>Notice a brightly colored item dropping by parachute into the center of the field.
>People start complaining the exits are chained shut.
>Don’t have Danger Sense, but my common sense is tingling.
>Jump the fence, flashing Marshal badge to security.
>I get close look of the drop.
>Countdown timer literally wrapped in the wires that make it tick, about the size of a large dog.
>Roll a decent 8 on intelligence.
>2 minutes on timer, bomb squad is 5 minutes away.
>Roll a nat 3 for demolitions, know bomb will take out the entire stadium and nearby structures.
>No time to get out of disguise.
>Change form in the middle of stadium.
>Everyone sees this old man grow great dark wings of fire, grab the parachute cords, and fly up with the wire bound bomb.
>Flying straight up for one minute.
>Bomb goes off at 1 minute timer.
>Evil has no standards, should’ve bought x4 non-combat movement.
>DM describes a bright flash of light, and then a continued stream of brighter light
>It lasts for minutes, character opens his eyes and looks around.
>Lots of white nothing, I’m floating in white space.
>See grandiose multi-winged figure approaching.
>Before I can get a good look, it speaks a word and I feel myself plummeting to the ground, land with a jolt.
> I’m awake.
>In secret base in my chambers, looking at the ceiling.
>Whole body in bandages, but nothing hurts.
>Try and move.
>Bandages fall away to reveal softly glowing human flesh.
>Stand up and look in the mirror.
>Young body, perfect in almost every way.
>See symbol of good is sort of sunburnt on my chest.
>DM made me angel during a baseball game.