Five Devils we don't know (or was it six?)

9 Feb 06 -

We're Super again!

We've returned to IST Columbus, and for the time being our spandex alter-egos are staying around town. A mysterious woman started shouting out bizarre prophecies in her sleep on an arriving flight, so the authorities called us out to Port Columbus Airport for a look.

It turns out she's a precog (psychic predictor of the future) who has escaped from still-under-Apartheid South Africa (just as Craig did), and who has been fleeing pursuers around the world. She has also been popping caffeine pills, apparently to keep from having the very visions that she had while on the plane -- visions in which our PCs play a prominent role.

However, we share the stage in these visions with a well-known team of evil supers whose powers all carry a distinct whiff of brimstone. If Satan had a color guard, it would be these guys. They're unapologetically evil and gleefully destructive. They massacre whole towns at a time. And for some reason, they're on their way.

Yippee. Welcome to Ohio, fellas. We'll be happy to give you a brief tour followed by a long rest.