001 - Network/action - Get along little dinosaurs?

[havingprecision]

[The network startles to life with a riot of noise. Shouts. Gunshots. The sound of large animals trumpeting and snarling.]

.. are you insane? STOP SHOOTING!

CRASH

Some idiots decided to rile up the dinosaurs and they're currently stampeding through old town Chicago and the gangsters.. [Cue a pause to hear the sound of a tommy gun going off in the background] are taking exception to this. Anyone within the sound of my voice who can help get civilians out of harms way, I need you down here. Everyone else stay clear. I repeat stay clear!

[Dinosaurs and gangsters. Yep. He's got this.
He'd better because Oliver is up and moving back into the fray.

At least it's better than sitting around.]

Comments

[havingprecision]

"So does that make you," duck, fire, move. "Ian Malcom in this case? I was always partial to Grant myself."

Good Ray. You take that T-Rex.
Oliver will scatter the raptors in the meantime and drive them towards the forest, away from the few civilians cowering in a store that had only been partially caved in after an ankylosaur had barreled into it.

[pocket_sized]

"Not a huge fan of the whole neurotic entropy thing. Dr Wu is probably more my speed, without the moral ambiguity." When did World come out anyway?

And down the T-rex goes, that is, smaller. It's smaller now. Ray swoops in to pick it up and goes to fly it off to safety.

[havingprecision]

"So that's what you were going to do with Queen Consolidated, huh?" Okay he's still a little sore about losing his family's business, but right now there isn't exactly much Oliver can do about it.

"And here I thought I was the only one with the whole double life thing going on."

[pocket_sized]

Oliver pieced together that he built this with Queen Consolidated resources, huh? Not that Ray doubted him, but he didn't expect him to put two and two together immediately and in the midst of battle. Never fail to impress, Oliver, those multitasking skills.

"I think it's fair to say you've inspired more than your fair share of do gooders." A beat, he's flying now.

"Or will."

[havingprecision]

It doesn't take much in the way of observational skills and his grasp of Queen Consolidated's R&D department to jump to the conclusion that the tech of the suit had to have come from the company. Oliver is on the move again, drawing and firing to distract another crowd of gangsters. A flare arrow startles a massive dinosaur, encouraging it to wheel away from trampling a group of people.

"I will? Hn." Not that he's unhappy about it, but it is rather unexpected.
He's doing a job because it needs to be done, but to hear that he inspires people? That's something new.

[pocket_sized]

Really only the framework. OMAC might have been Queen Consolidated's idea but they were maybe ten years from having a working prototype. It doesn't take Ray all that long to fly back, but there had to be a more efficient way to deal with this. He'd shrink everything if he had enough reserve power to do so.

Going jumbo sized would just complicate matters more, so he focused his efforts on the biggest threats, starting again with the Hadrosaur Oliver had just fired on.

"Yep. There's more than a few of us. You had the right idea cooking for an army the other day."

[havingprecision]

"Judging from what Rory stole out of the kitchen, I'm not that surprised." He's running again, leaping to take out another cluster of gangsters that are joining the fight and only making matters worse.

"I've got the ones coming up Third street, can you get that cluster of raptors from turning them into snacks?"