Christougher

The monster figure, or the emergency teleport? 
 

This one was solved previously.  The Stormtrooper misses, but the redshirt dies anyways.
 

Bloody, Gory, Tasty, Screamy, Grisly, Panicked, and Corpse?

If tomb is pronounced "toom" and womb is pronounced "woom", shouldn't bomb be pronounced "boom"?

Jokers playing poker
 

I mean, you can do anything with a class-based system, but it require building an entirely new class to cover that specific build.

Okay, we have to stop with the Ever Given jokes.
 
 
That ship has sailed.
 
 
 

As someone who likes his meat well done: I've sacrificed my hard-earned money on the altar of your restaurant, stop whining and give me my food the way I damn well want it!

If it's the system I'm thinking of, Yes.  Played a convention game where the PCs were Victorian age expies of the Justice League.  Massively entertaining game.  I did like that the rules for breaking a structure were the same rules for hurting a character.  
 
However, to address the original question of balance:  I have NO idea.  It was probably my first exposure to the system, and I didn't have the rulebook to puzzle that out, or need it to play.
 
Chris.

My wife asked me why the bottle of wine we bought yesterday was half empty.
 
I said because she is a pessimist.

To be a little fair, according to one of the D&D books that described weapons, said darts weren't dartboard sized, they were a lot closer to the lawn darts (approx a foot in length) that were eventually banned for people throwing them up in the air and landing on people.

Yesterday I crossed the street, walked into a bar, and changed a light bulb. I couldn't help but wonder, "Is my life becoming some kind of a joke?"

Q: Greg Abbot, Ted Cruz, and Rick Perry are stranded on a desert island. Who survives?
 
 

From old campaigns long ago:
 
First mission of the campaign, the heroes defeated generic terrorists, but one of them knocked a terrorist into a VIP hostage, doing body damage to both.  Afterward,  as the press arrives, the hero who hates the press flees, and the other secretive hero also flees, leaving behind the only player with a "cannot tell a lie" limitation to speak on camera.
 
"And how did the Senator get injured, <superhero>?"
 
"He was...uh...struck by a terrorist. "
 
In a later campaign, a darker and grittier "street-level" game, my character was a Bullseye analogue,  able to add damage and accuracy to any ranged weapon.  Long story short, we were betrayed by a teammate and captured by my arch nemesis. 
 
Because my character could throw almost anything as a weapon, he was bolted to the wall stark naked.  After much embarrassment and frustration, I made a spectacular roll and got free from my bonds, loosening a single bolt.  Hurling the bolt, I smashed the cell door lock.  Hurling the lock fragment, I KOed the approaching guard,  and retrieved his armor-piercing energy pistol -- a very nice weapon that would be outright deadly in my character's hands.
 
Without waiting to dress, I  ran down the hallway, blowing open the other cell doors to free my team.  The character who had betrayed us (and since apologized and offered to rejoin us) was the last to be freed.  She gasped in alarm as I raced to confront my arch foe:  "Wait!  You're still naked!"
 
And thus I had the God-given opportunity to deliver my best line of the campaign:
 
"I'm not naked.  I  have a gun."

I misplaced Dwayne Johnson's cutting tool for the origami workshop.
 
I can't believe I lost the Rock's paper scissors.

"We're gonna need a bigger Bond."

Five PC's walk into a bar.
 
The sixth made his Reflex save.

No. THIS is a grate sword!