Hero Points: 1
Condition: Annoyed at the loss of her prey.*sigh*
Jia Li had followed the man for several hours, she had him identified as one of the Boost addicts in the local area. She had spent the time and effort to influence the minds and perceptions of the young women who were currently huddled close to her. Hours of work, following an addict, making sure his didn't harm anyone in his addiction, following him, attempting to find his source and follow the chain up the ladder. And now ...
The large man, wearing leathers, and blood stained hides. She would normally take him as an addict as well, but his aura was wrong, calm and centered. Almost a shadow of another mind behind his. Odd. She filed it away for us at a later time. Another man, focused, enigmatic, and anachristic thought patterns. Old.
Sudden movement, a young boy put through a wall by the addict, the ghoulish man rushing from an alley, somehow startling or tripping the Boost junkie, a cloud of darkness, an illusion? Odd. Who conjured it? This wasn't coincidence, this was something ... esle.
Drawing her energies inward, concealing, and focusing her internal qi, Jia Li shielded her thoughts and stepped away the young women, towards the crowd losing herself in the flow and press of bodies, like a fish swims the stream.
Now you addict before you hurt someone else, you want another fix. It's right here ...
Stealth Roll (Hide in Plain Sight): 1d20+11=31
With a push into the addled, crazed mind of the addicted, Lotus forced the image of his pusher with a small plastic bag filled to bursting with the capsules he craved. I've got your boost right here ...
OOC: Mental Illusion, pushing his addiction to the forefront of his brain, and then dangling that carrot from my hands. Perception Range (All senses) Will DC 20