End of The Enforcers (Open)

[Mathew Amtrum]

The man seemed to have Mathew's mentality and attempted to bring his foot down on to the prone Mathew in a crushing stomp. Mathew however was able to recover his wits fast enough to roll out of the way avoiding the foot. Again and again the foot would come down trying to stomp Mathew in to submission but he would continue to roll away before he got enough distance to have a second to himself. The enforcer would rush him with a scowl on his face obviously frustrated by how much of a hassle Mathew was being to pin down but that wasn't important. What was important was that the man thought he had Mathew on the run and his aim was to close the distance so that Mathew could not run.

Using this opportunity to the fullest Mathew would push on his hands before swinging his body in a break dance style causing his body to rotate. using the momentum from the spin he would send his legs out sweeping the enforcers legs out from underneath him causing him to fall to the ground with a thud.

He would take this chance to get up off of the ground and hopefully regain the upper hand in the situation. The enforcer wasn't far behind him in getting up but at least now it was a fair fight.

"Whats the matter? Can't take a kid?" He would say in a cocky and sarcastic tone wanting to grate on the guys nerves. "Is that why they need so many of you? Because you are all a bunch of wusses?" He would continue seeing the anger in the man's face who obviously did not like being insulted by a punk ass kid.

The man acted as Mathew had hoped. Angry at Mathew for being such a smartass he was determined to put Mathew in his place. He would rush over sending his right fist at Mathew's face. It was a stupid move and one that was easy to counter. Sidestepping Mathew would grab the man's arm extending it as he smashed the palm of his free hand in to the man's elbow causing the arm to break and the man to cry out in pain. He wasn't going to just let the man go to nurse his wounds though, he wasn't going to be that nice. Twisting the arm he would cause the man to scream again as he bent it and twisted it restraining him. He would move behind the man keeping a hold on the broken arm and being very ungentle he would then kick at the back of the man's knees causing him to drop. Finally when the man was down held up only by the arm that Mathew now held he would send a powerful blow in to the man's crotch causing the man to gasp in even more pain as his eyes rolled back in pain. Dropping the arm he would let the enforcer drop to the ground giving him a farewell kick to the ribs as he went looking for more prey.

[Kane Hikari]

Kane closed his eyes and tried to focus but the will to fight wouldn’t come forth. His rage at himself would only build because of this. He was standing in the boys bathroom, listening to the commotion outside, his back was against a wall and he reached for his sword which he sadly realized just wasn’t there. Closing his eyes he could feel a hot tear of rage roll down his cheek before his consciousness was yanked back within his minds eye. Myou was holding his shoulder within this realm and he looked around groggily.
The darkened room was the holding cell for Akuma, his darker half, the demon within, and both of his other selves looked very pissed. It wouldn’t be long before Kane realized he himself wore a scowl on his face as he looked around. Myou spoke in a hushed whisper to Kane “I believe it is time, he needs to be released…”
“I agree, but it shouldn’t be like this…”
“it is our only choice Kane.”
“Then it must be done” were the final words before the sound of an explosion ripped through the room and the chains melted to the ground.
Akuma’s crimson eyes glared up at Kane before he finally said “Finally you little bastard.”
Kane only responded with “This is not the time!”
“I know but you deserve it…”
“SHUT UP! Dear god! What is wrong with you? If we don’t do this we will likely die!”
“AND WE ARE SURE TO IF WE DO ACT!”
“You do not know that, so do as I say and activate your wrath form!”
The three raised the swords they carried and touched the tips together as they said in unison “You have uncured my wrath!” suddenly they all shifted into horrid forms that gained more and more power as they went. Then they said “By your command, we unite!” a white glow filled the room and suddenly the three became one armored form, with long white hair and wearing gold plate mail. His eyes scanned the area before he vanished into command of Kane’s body.
His eyes took on the look that demanded silence and lips had a grim smiled on them. He walked up to the door and waited two seconds before he flung it open into the face of an enforcer which would only cause it to slam closed again. He then gripped the handle hard and slammed the enforcer again with it sending them into even more of a daze. Walking out he grabbed the enforcer by the neck and jumped out of the window of the second story as one other had done and repeated after them, using the body as a cussion for his fall. Kane weighed roughly half a ton with all the metal coating his bones, and he put every last bit of force he could into the impact on the helpless, dazed enforcer.

[queya]

Jon heard the commotion, but chose not to join. He had other things to worry about, some more important things. He turned a corner and walked headlong into an enforcer who was runnig towards the brawl behind him. They stared at each other for a few seconds, and then the enforcer threw a punch. He was too slow, and Jon quickly ducked.

"My fight is not with you."

Jon continued to dodge punches. This brawl is getting on my nerves, and so are these enforcers. He had only been in the school for a couple weeks, but already he hated the enforcers, and this one was really pushing him to the limit.

"I'm saying this for your own good (dodge to the left). This not going to end well for you."

The enforcer finally connected, but it was a very cheap shot. He had hit jon in the genitals, and that was not very smart. The next smart was immediately blocked, and Jon twirled his aarm to get the enforcers arm tangled in his. The Jon applied pressure to break his arm, and with his free arm he slammed his palm into the enforcer's throat, crushing his esphagus. Jon walked away, leaving the enforcer to die on the ground. Jon broke into a run, expecting an enforcer to turn the corner in front of him because he heard footstpes. Jon anticipated the enforcer and launched himself into the air, tucking his legs in to hit the enforcer with his knees. The last thing the enforcer would ever see with his eyes would be Jon's knees, because they connected and caved in his skull, not exactly killing him, but not a very nice thing to be alive to.

"You're all very stupid."

Jon turned around to find at least a dozen enforcers running towards him. the first one that got to Jon was quickly thrown to the ground by a kick to the left side of the neck, and the second was temporarily stunned by a quick series of jabs to the stomach. there were still a lot coming, and Jon seriously thought that he should have minded his own business, but then again, the enforcers had dragged him into this. Jon prepared for the next one, and launched himself into the air to take out these next ones...

["Unfettered"]

OOC: As you read more, the context is mixed more with "Unfettered's" thoughts and feelings, so its fine if not all of it is understood... (Mostly using this to develop the German as a character a bit more). Also, you can skip right to the bottom, if you don't care as to what he was doing up that time, but as a quick summary, he's gotten all of his items/equipment with him. And Marianne, if you don't like how I did my interaction with ya... PM me, and I'll modify.

The Path To Madness
Theme Song: -Orr-Meltdown [Preview] by DavidOrr

What period was it?

That didn't matter.

The teacher in front of him was lying down, covered in blood. The students had gone into a fit of rage (if "Unfettered" spent more time in school, he possibly might have grown an attachment for the teacher himself...), and the 'Enforcers', for some reason, had gone berserk, almost seemingly losing all composure, and either attacking indiscriminately, or... the German couldn't figure out the 'why'. But the way he was sitting down, in the room with the heater left on and forgotten, the glass broken in, his desk among the only few still standing, and himself going rather (almost insultingly) unnoticed as just a weird kid wearing a lot of 'warm' clothing, he looked about, as girls hissed, bit, fought, or hid, and as guys slammed themselves against the Enforcer patrolmen, went to support those who were injured, and/or protect the ladies. Everyone fighting so dearly against the chaos that had broken out.

Again, that didn't matter.

He had to get to his locker.

In a sudden burst of strength, he stood up, prepared arms already swinging up both his chair and his desk in both directions, flinging some people away from him. A very solemn look on his face. The look of a man either so incredibly angered, and/or so focused, that at least three heads went to turn about to look at him. Two students and one Enforcer was thrown against the wall, in the seeming moment of the apotheosis of the German's rage. But none was displayed on his face... save the vexed, narrowed look on his eyes. Ignoring everything, he rushed towards the door, side-step-spun to the right towards the window, since the door had turned into a bottleneck for fights, and braced his covered arms about himself, as he jumped through the already broken window. Just that angry German kid that ran about 'breaking up fights' and abruptly 'starting-and-finishing' fights, with some forgotten title of being S.H.C.P., or whatever. Just another angry beast, spawned by the school's system, with a strange thing for wearing a jacket and scarf in heat. But, as for anyone who knew this boy, with an eye-patch over where his left eye once was, he had many gear underneath all that clothing, had many things to keep himself warm due to the nature of his Qi. Training himself to get used to both sides of the temperature extremes he had to, and potentially had to face. As well as his 'Poseidon Chest Plate', 'Phoenix Medallion', 'Bear Belt', covering up the exposed parts of his body with his 'Ares War Gloves', 'Artemis' Hunting Shoes', a 'Neon Beaded Bracelet' (...What?), and most inconspicuously of all, his jacket... which was in fact his 'Hades Coat'. Most of this acquired during the strange mission he had actually been 'assigned' by the School Supervisor.---

...Holy crap. Everywhere, fighting. Teachers, students... it was amazing. Like a full-blown battlefield. Side-stepping to the left as he ran, the German barely dodged out of the way of a flying trash can. But his locker was right in front of him. Smashed in. Dammit. DAMMIT. The pain was already pumping at his neck. Falling backwards, as he slid-kicked his way towards it, tripping up two Enforcers on his way, he slammed himself to a standing position, punched into the indention of his locker in one-sweeping-connected motion, and looked at all the contents inside, a sigh of relief washing over his entire heated back as he saw everything unharmed, but more urgently, quickly grasped for an unlabeled can.

The Brimstone Delta ran freely down his throat.

A second, only a second... and he felt back to normal again. The throbbing in his neck, crawling up the back of his head, disappearing. ---*WHAM*

Bending over slightly, he spat out a light bit of blood, as he leaned back upwards, looking at the Enforcer who had slammed his kick at the back of his head. Amazed that he was still standing. Ignoring him, "Unfettered" took out all his contents, but, took three yellow-labeled canisters propping off the top from the needle-points. ---And promptly slammed them into the side of his neck. He hissed, as the blood trickled down, pressing in simultaneously on all three. Three was the limit, right? Before he had to use his purple one? And he couldn't mix any other color with the yellow, unless he wanted to O.D. himself and fall into a sorry state a few seconds, minutes, hours later. But the effect was three-fold of what the Brimstone Delta did for him. Whirling about, his muscles pumping with newfound energy, he did not grin as he rushed forward in a quick staccato of movement, slamming his fist into the Enforcer's still shocked face, launching him into the opposing wall. Cratering. Sliding slowly from the ground, the Enforcer left up on the wall a trail of blood. Some of the watching Enforcers looked on with surprise, and "Unfettered" realized the mistake of his actions. Gritted his teeth, but it was too late now.

How many things rushed in his head, as he stood there? Charged, violently, all the pressing details of what to do, what not to do, and the dear pressing facts of his own plan? HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. What the HELL HAD HAPPENED TO HIS PLANS!?---No, wait. He suddenly grinned in a freakish manner. There was still a chance. The beauty of flexibility, my God, he still had a chance! BRILLIANT. He was a FUCKING GENIUS, wasn't he? Who did he know? Everyone he'd beaten up. Most recently... that punk Filipino from before... Emily... Aureus (N/A, he was a Pillar---Contested thought. Perhaps he could persuade him?), Mitsuki Park (HAHAHAHA, NO.), the boy named 'Saint' (...Quickly, in his own mind, he counted him as one of those that would support those that were injured, as opposed to actually taking part in the fight... mysterious man from the beach? Hah. Like memories would come back from the past and help him out now.---

Tick tock, but the Enforcers weren't waiting---Well, as opposed tow hen they went flying, they decided to wait, eying the German cautiously. Dammit. Would he lose his access to a free Brimstone Delta stock after this?---No, he had been mentally preparing himself for this for a while, and he still had close to a month's worth of access to the cans saved up. Stepping backwards, thoughts still charging in random directions, he reached back for his German-crafted bokken, and whipped it out quickly, briefly paying attention to the Enforcers in front of him. Slashing violently, baring his teeth for a moment, he charged, pivoting to the side recklessly, and took a one-two-step jump over one Enforcer, and began to use people as stepping stones, before dive-bombing downward into the bottom of the stairs, crashing onto a group of people who were knocked unconscious by the sheer momentum "Unfettered" hit them with, some still barely moving, as the blood made the stairs all the more slippery...

A brief moment of pity for the hardworking janitors at Public High School #259.

Where was he heading? To check all about, look for his only 'subordinate'... aye, that girl. Who had promised him, like that girl before him, to follow him blindly? Either he was getting softer, or this girl was much stronger then that 'Calamity' from a while back... Too many dramatic emotions for his taste, that one. And where was this Filipina bound to be found? Only by chance did he think of checking the Girl's P.E. area, dodging here and there between fights, clearing a way for himself when he had to, not sparing a moment for himself to partake in any fight.---Not there. Dammit. Maybe the library?

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

"YoOOouUuUUUUuuuUU!!!?!!"

Now, he wouldn't say he was just in time. Just at a convenient place, at a coincidentally equally convenient time. Peering from the corner of the library entrance, he rushed past the girl, smiling in recognition of her, right arm trailing as he charged towards the opposing Enforcers, shouldering one in the stomach, bringing up his trailing right arm across the poor fellow's head with a quick *THWACK* from his bokken, quickly knocking out the fellow. But he had no time to react to the doubly-angered punch from the Enforcer, who launched him back out. Quickly backpeddling, he caught up with Emily, as the Enforcer continued to chase the two of them.

"Hallo. Vell, zis accelerates our plans a bit, ja?" he'd say with a grin---*SMACK*

Students and Enforcers were fighting all about them. In particular, one with brown skin... that Filipino punk from before, was taking on a whole group of Enforcers. And quite a few others... but the attention was drawn on the two... Quickly countering with a jab from his bokken, he looked about, and shouted, cheek raw red, going back to back with Emily...

"VELL, VAT ARE YOU VAITING FOR!? IZ ZIS OUR SCHOOL OR NAOT!?"

"TIEM FOR ZE COUNTER-ASSAULT!"

...Now, if this didn't rile up a few students...

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Statistics With Brimstone Delta & Items
Strength: 35
Dexterity: 17
Constitution: 35
Intelligence: 41
Wisdom: 35
Charisma: 43

Statistics With 3x Yellow Canisters Applied
Strength: 41
Dexterity: 23
Constitution: 41
Intelligence: 47
Wisdom: 41
Charisma: 49

List Of Remaining Canisters:
1x Purple Canister (Cancels 1 O.D.)
2x Red Canister (+5 Strength)
2x Blue Canister (+5 Dexterity)
3x Green Canister (+5 Constitution)
3x Yellow Canister (+2 All Statistics)

OOC: Our current location is a bit out of the ways of the entrance of the library. To anyone who wants to join up with us.

Edit: Added In Music.

[Reverend (Dots) Teyfour]

Well.... it Was a relitivly good day i had a free period, a nice hot steaming bowl of Ramen, and Waap hadent done anything too bad today, But he did sent that Elementry school Girl at the park crying to her mom when he stole her icecream.... but i was still a relitivly a good day

as these thoughs were ranting in my head i turned the corner in to what looked like a bloody war Fellow students were getting in fights with the dudes who monitered our school and it was rather bloody..... hum this may just ruin my day i wasent in i fighting mood as normal for in just about every fight i waste a good bowl or ramen.
turning around to leave this scene and go find some where nice and quiet to eat my Ramen i saw a Fellow student go sliding down the floor by my feat with blood coming from his nose seeming to be knocked out. as i speed up my walking to get out Quickly i Heard a War Howl and reconizing it i saw Waap charging straght twards one of the enforcers

"OH NO"

i strated runnign forward to reteve Waap that little Mutt as he pounced knocking the Enforcer to the floor but as the enforcer hit he kicked Waap and sent him flying. As my little pup slamed in to the lockers with a snap and a yealp of pain...... that was the final straw my Aura flared with the force and power of the perpetual fires of the underworld......'

my Ramen bowl hit the floor with a shattering noise sending small glitering frgments sliding across the floor with noodles and the nice brown broth. i walked to the the enforcer who was now slowly getting up and placed a heel kick to the forhead pushing him back down and slamed my heel in to his open mouth slaming down snaping his jaw and crushing his neck causing him to begin to gurgle and splater up blood with it spilling on to the floor and ozzing across the white tile and puddling around his head i leaned near his ear and said

"This it what happens to those who hurt Waap"

as i reached down and scooped up blood in to my hand and smelled it as it thickly driped over my fingers it was a long time i smelled the blood of death........ it hadsent been sence Warre.... the enforcers it was no longer ignorible now looking around to see the acts of violence against students.......this is now my battleland........ my hand now covered in blood reached to my neck and placed my backheads over my ears as the song The monster is loose by Meat loaf began to play. looking on down the hall i spoted a group of fighters and approched the Germin looking one in the group my aura was now Fueling my energy i havent felt this rush from a Fight sence i left the War in my home land. standing to the back of the German after slaming to enforcers in to walls with my palms i said

"Hallo brauchen Sie jede mögliche Hilfe ( hello do you need help)"

[seishounohana]

OoC: Is it ok for me to use my fans after this post? Supposedly I've got the money to have it made already (thanks to saint ) and since It doesn't have stats yet I think i could use it here...? umm... Blah. Just gimme a PM if I can't... I'll make the changes.


It wasn't really very long before a familiar face showed up. Unfettered quickly made a dash towards the enforcers right behind her and managed a few hits before he was taken back with a punch to his cheek before he followed suit and escaped as well. Now, they were back to back, surrounded by enforcers, students, and both parties fighting...

... and not to mention, the two that were pretty much catching up. Just how many enforcers are in 259, anyway?! They seem to be everywhere... Either that, or there are just too many students with a grudge on them.

"Hallo. Vell, zis accelerates our plans a bit, ja?"

"A little unnerving how quick this was..." Emily said, quickly taking out a couple of steel fans, one in each hand and had her arms crossed over her chest, ready to swing them both. "Dunno how much I can be of help. But bah..."

"VELL, VAT ARE YOU VAITING FOR!? IZ ZIS OUR SCHOOL OR NAOT!?"

"It is!"

"TIEM FOR ZE COUNTER-ASSAULT!"

"... Then it's time? W-What should I do?" Emily queried, swinging her fan and forming a gust of desert wind at several enforcers and having them fall down to the floor in agony, slightly scalded in 1st degree burns. Well, Emily was getting a bit mentally sluggish right now... considering that she was pretty nervous about her own welfare and of ... how far she could hold up in such a condition.

Right now, she preferred not to load up her fans with gasoline. Primarily because if she made a wrong move, she could hit students instead - the very students they have to convince to join their cause. To do anything against any of them would be pretty bad.

Then again, Emily could be thinking too much.

[Zack Asiv]

A loud snap would be heard near the library as an Enforcer was dropped by a man with slightly long pulled back black hair, except for a few small bangs that where hung over his right eye. His fist would have smoke desipating from around his knuckles. Seemed some students where banning together around here and it was nice to have companions in a major battle. Reminded him of when he was 16 and lovin it with Asiv and the others. *n**r and B**k**. Asiv had to go and die all noble and stuff. Bah, he'd approach the students with a smile.

"Mind if I join in on your little party?"

((OoC: Basically Malice is attempting to join Eunfettered, Marriane and Dots.))

[John]

Apr 14, 2008 16:38:31 GMT -8 Aureus said:

The dull eyed Senior had been swiveling around in a chair in the computer lab in which the Photography class was held while the instructor went from computer to computer to examine their work. So far it had been a good day, but Aureus was getting hungry. Bah, how much longer until lunch? It was then that people went fucking nuts. The sounds of students screaming and bodies flying into walls came outta nowhere. A few seconds ago the schizo's mind had been wandering about a nice cheese steak, but now it was racing to deal with the latest flood of information.

Immediately the teacher stopped what he was doing and called down to the office to find out just what was happening. A moment later he addressed the class. "Mr. Malice has decided to remove the Enforcers. Everyone log off and put away your equipment. Those of you who wish to fight, follow me. I recommend the rest of you hide. Aureus, I expect you to take point on this."

"Alright, professor." The boy replied curtly before logging off the computer, placing his D-SLR into it's bag and placing it in the metal cabinet with everyone else's. "Ok, everyone. You know the drill. Fighters stay together and support move the wounded out of the way. Stick to our class and don't over extend yourself." With that, the group filed out of the room and into the war zone.

Because of it's volatile nature, the school had put certain procedures into play. Depending on the word of the headmaster, teachers would either attempt to put down student rebellions as quickly as possible with the smallest number of serious injuries with the help of willing students or, as in this case, rally the willing and remove the target(s). Of course this always didn't work out well because of the number of students that skipped class, and those who fought against the faculty and students. The teachers were assigned different points in the school to secure, and if that was done they were to assist where needed.

Class 411 made it's way through the hallway, which happened to be clear at the time. In all there were eight students. Four fighters including Aureus, and four support students. The number of students supposed to be in the class was around twenty, but who knew where they were. After turning a corner the squad came face to face with a group of enforcers. It was funny, Mituski had recently visted him and spoke about ridding the school of the Enforcers.

The walls were cracked and windows broken out bled pointy shards all about. Student and enforcer alike crawled and limped away from the raging fight. Boom, boom! The walls shook again. A piece of drywall flew towards him and Aureus sent a flaming fist to break it into pieces. Sprinting towards an enforcer, the teen tackled him into a wall, grabbed a hold of his shirt, fell backwards and tossed him into another thug and a member of his class. The Junior girl saw the incoming meat bag and ducked just in time.

Before he could regain his footing, Aureus was picked up by the leg and swung into a row of lockers, denting them partially. Rolling away as fast as his body would go, he avoided a stomp and was able to aim a kick of his own at his opponent's knee. After the man had fallen to the floor, Aureus let loose with a flaming punch to the side of his face. Not long after another enforcer was pushed at him and the Pillar shoulder checked the woman back at her attacker.

Eventually the team made it's way into the next hallway where there were only three or four students fighting what seemed to be twenty enforcers. One fighter and supporter had been rendered unable to fight and made their way to the nearest classroom to rest. The first person Aureus recognized was John Ong, who was handling himself pretty well, all things considered. The schizo had learned first hand just how tough the little fire bug was. Scanning the area for students in need, a certain blonde boy caught his eye.

Running full speed into the group, Aureus threw his weight into two of the enforcers and caught them unaware. Quickly pulling to his right, the boy avoided a punch before bending down to dodge a front kick. Spinning ninety degrees, he smashed the side of his flaming glove into the side of an aggressor's knee. A kick caught him on the side of the arm and a few of the men descended on him before being pulled away by the Pillar's group.

Jumping to his feet, Aureus pushed the blonde kid out of the way before a chunk of cement found it's way into his back. "Hey, if you need a breather, run back a ways. It should be clear." He said to Roland before dodging a sweep.


OOC: Yeah, I just kinda made up some rules for the school. >_>

It just came to me and I ran with it. If you don't like it, John, I can edit mah post.

((OoC: Nah thats cool, we can run with that. Considering the attack by the gods it makes sense Asiv would put something like that in place. Even Ender may have after what happened to Asiv, so run with it.))

John would see Aureus from his position, blood seeping from a cut above his eye, trailing down the side of his face, into his eye and down his neck. He had faught the guy, well his alternate personality a time or two. And this battle was getting kind of harsh. Two hard hitters like himself and Aureus would do well if they stuck near each other. So as much as it damaged John's pride as many would know he had to ask for help from this guy.

"You know. Maybe we should team up for the time being, just so we can get through this easier."

John didn't look at Aureus, but it would be obviouse who he was talking to. While the group Aureus was with was dealing with the Enforcers John would wait for an answer, be it yes or no he would jump right back into the fight.

[Aureus]

OOC: Still kinda waiting on Roland, but oh well.

IC: John Ong had made his way closer to Aureus' group, and to everyone's surprise, asked for help. "Sure..." the teen replied, bending to one side to avoid a punch and grabbing the offending extremity to use it's owner's momentum against him in the form of a throw. "Sounds like a plan." Well, at least they were making some kind of progress. Spinning ninety degrees to his right, Aureus front kicked one of the enforcers towards John, call it a gift. Before he could catch the fucker's movement, an enforcer had taken a pipe to the Senior's arm. Falling over, he kicked his attacker hard in the shin before attempting to regain his footing.

[Kane Hikari]

OOC: i dont really know if posting has an order or not, i think i may be free for all so im just posting.

Kane roared in rage as he bent low, flipping yet another enforcer over himself. His momentum wouldn’t change though and he knew he was well outmatched here, but it was all he could do. Dashing forward he dove hard into a kind of tackle that was talked about in the books he read. They called the tackle a Ja’La tackle, landing his head in the center of the persons ribs and using his arms to collapse their knees, he would use their weight, his weight, and his momentum as a weapon against the ever thin skull that man kind was cursed with. He would hear a sickening crack from the impact, only for him to stand up and look around.

His eyes searched the crowd for allies, anyone that could possibly help but from his vantage point no one existed. He closed his eyes and spun to avoid a punch, back handing the enforcer away as he thought of what to do. His rage consumed him and he screamed to the heavens above as he fought on “This is what happens when someone faces the guardians!” as he finished his sentence he grabbed an enforcer by the neck and tugged away in a spin. Large groupings of enemies were everywhere and he knew what had to be done, he had to fight the way his grandfather had shown him, incapacitate as many enemies as possible. Use as few movements as possible, now was the time to release the shifting dragon in combat.

Kane dashed forward, sliding to a stop, getting hit hard just above the kidneys on the way causing him to grunt in pain but he used the talon 3 to talon 6 combo (one jab below the sternum, spin around enemy and a second jab at the base of the skull, causing them to pass out from pain and lack of breath) he would spin through the crowds dropping as many as possible with as little fighting as possible, it wasn’t exactly a deadly form of combat but it was effective for thirty minutes, he only hoped someone would rescue him before he was caught by the enemy or they caught on to his tactics, he needed people willing to help, people willing to join the guardians.

[Roland]

OOC:

Apr 21, 2008 15:34:01 GMT -8 Aureus said:

OOC: Still kinda waiting on Roland, but oh well.

Sorry about that...

To the rescue! Tada-ta-tat-ta-taaaa!

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IC:

*FLICKER*

I cough on cement dust, genuinely grateful for the cover I have just recieved from the formidible student. His eyes give the impression of disinterest or dullness, but his demeanor says otherwise.

"Thanks for the cover. I'll catch up...just gotta...catch my breath...for a sec."

I am thoroughly winded at the moment, and my ragged breathing breaks up my speech. Those enforcers are a little beyond my level in an open confrontation. However, it is my duty to fight, and I mean it completely when I say that I will catch up

*FLICKER*

Staring at the rubble on the ground while gulping down air, I think back for a moment, to the point where something strange had happened. What had happened? The whole world had seemed to freeze in place. I had floated above the ground midstep, and the enforcers balancedcrazily in mid-spin. The moment burns in my brain, a vivid memory as strong as any life-changing experience I've ever had.

*FLICKER*

A huge shadow grows around me, reminding me that now is not the time. I perform a combat roll quickly to the side. My head and neck are scraped a bit on the strewn wreckage, but as I come upright into a crouch again a great earth-shattering boom sounds as a chunk of concrete lands where I had been kneeling a second before. Feeling adrenaline kick in again, I am ready to move.

*FLICKER*

I dart ahead to catch up with the Sleepy-Eyes from before, who had teamed up with Splodey-Hands. I arrive in range just in time to see Sleepy-Eyes get struck by a pipe. On his way down, the guy lashes out with a foot, which sends the Enforcer off balance. With the arm holding the pipe flailing uselessly as the guard tries to regain balance, I see my opening.

*FLICKER*

I open up with Crane Uncorks the Wine. A pointed finger strike to the inside of the Enforcer's wrist causes the fist to open on reflex and the pipe tumbles from his grip. Now I am basically standing so that the Enforcer is facing me and he is on my right side. Barmaid Flirts with Patrons is next: I crouch, and hurl myself sideways in an upwards lunge that carries the Enforcer and I to the ground. He bops me with a strong fist blow on the top of my head, and I see stars and roll off of him. I come back up to my feat and shake my head to clear it, keeping the Enforcer's attention on me while Sleepy-Eyes recovers himself.

[olesya]

ooc: I'm a little lost, but I'm just going to continue to kick some ass. Who else is out on the courtyard?
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Chaos. That would be the best word to describe what was happening here. Bodies flying, shouts and yells and grunts of pain. Blood. Olesya loved fighting but this was serious. Serious meant someone could get really hurt...where was Gabriella?!

"GAB! GABRIELLA!"

Olesya shouted, pushing her way through the fighting masses, halting every few steps to help take down an enforcer or help a student back to their feet. At one point an enforcer actually flew at her, ducking a second too late Olesya fell with them, struggling to push the confused and angered beat off of her. She tuck and rolled out from underneath the large brute who was making his way to his feet, Olesya tucked into a half cartwheel, right hand on the ground, the lower half of her body in the hair to execute a hefty kick to send them reeling. Now back to the important part, finding her sister.

The junior ran into the school, again fighting again the stream of bodies and chaos, shouting her sister's name once more. In the hallway outside the physics room and computer science lab, she finally found her. The freshman was in combat with a black hatted enforcer that had managed to procure a locker door as a weapon. Growling, Olesya ade her way to them, vaulting herself off another student like leapfrog and landed on the enforcers back just as he was about to swing.

Raising her left elbow, her right arm tight around his neck, she jabbed him sharply in the temple, bringing him to his knees, his hands raising to simultaneously clutch his throbbing head and to dislodge the junior. Bucking like a donkey, he threw her off to the front of him, and she flipped onto her hands and back to her feet. Turning quickly, she threw a punch, but it was blocked by the locker door he raised in front of him. She kicked the door away savagely, earning a nice slash on her left leg, before punching him in the soft tissue between his jaw and his neck with an angry uppercut. The enforcer fell back.

Olesya turned to Gabriella, taking her by the shoulders.

"Get out of here. Now! Go home."

"But, Les-!"

"GO!"

She practically pushed her younger sister to the door amidst the fighting. Her first concern was her family's safety, and if Darien hadn't graduated he'd be the one pushing her and Gabri out the door. It was her responsibility now.

[Masaru]

((OOC: Basically, in this post, Masaru is trying to join Mr. Malice, Emily, Unfettered, and Dots. Didn't mean to say this exactly like Mr. Malice, but if ppl don't want to read all the stuff I wrote below, can just read this.))

As Masaru was walking around the school, thinking things through, as usual, He thought about one of his main goals he made as he came here: To make a secret society, or a gang.

well, this wasn't working out so well because he soon realized that he didn't have some qualities that should be in a leader. He wasn't a very good people person, usually not knowing what to say at specific times, and he doesn't want to be the leader of a group, maybe working behind the scenes, yes, but he didn't want all the gangs actions reflected on himself, even if it didn't make him look bad.

There seemed to be a heavyness in the air, as if something was about to happen. As Masaru neared the library, all hell broke loose! before he could react, he saw several enforcers hurling a chair through the glass doors of the library, along with a freshman! as Masaru started heading towards the library! Wondering what was going on (he was oblivious of all the destruction happening around himself untill this moment, being deep in thought and all) Masaru headed over there.

Before he reached the library entrance, an average if not bulkier enforcer stepped into his path.

"Excuse me, can you please mo..AGH!"

As he was about to ask the enforcer to move, a fist landed right on Masaru's face, knocking the wind out of him.

"Why did you do that, now?"

Masaru said as he went into a defencive stance. As the enforcer charged towards him, Masaru grappled him, and, using the momentum, threw him against the wall. Seemingly unfazed, the enforcer cautiously charged towards Masaru yet again. This time Masaru sidestepped, realizing with his strength any attack he does would probably be useless. This awkward fight ended up going on for a fairly long time. As Masaru was running out of endurance, he remembered a secret technique that he should use only if it was absolutely neccesary. Now was the time to use his Dim mak. This time, the enforcer who seemed to have endless endurance was charging yet again at Masaru, this time besides sidestepping, Masaru attacked one of the guys pressure points, causing the enforcer to immediately begin throwing up.

"Well, now that that's over with, I should be going now..."

Leaving the incapacitated enforcer to do what he wills, Masaru noticed an average group of students, with, what seemed, a teacher, who seemed to have already beat down the enforcers in thier area. Thinking it wise to join a group in this chaos, Masaru headed over, realizing that there were several people he knew in that group.

"Hey! Dots! Emily! mind if I join you?"

Masaru realized he just left out the german dude and the teacher. not wanting to be rude, he asked them too.

"If that would be alright with you two, too!" Masaru said, facing the other two.

[Zana]

((This thread looks FREAKIN' INTERESTING! Must- join!!!))

Zan was simply walking down the hall with no concern to the whole riot business going along. His urge- that urge to just reach out and punch someone had long since surfaced as he held his temper.

Just a little more- just a little more-

He would head for the bathroom, and wait out the whole battle from there. He had heard of several riots occurring within the Public School's before- but he had never experienced one before. The tension built up in him, as he walked stiffly with cold sweat dripping off him like autumn rain. Almost- there-

For what seemed like an eternity, he had walked down the hall. The door- the door! He opened the door slowly.....

-to see a student fly past him and crash into the wall behind him.

Wide eyed, Zanathos looked up at a dark figure which slowly came out of the depths of the lavatory- like one of those weird bullies who jumped others while they took their shits. Suddenly, a heavy blow flew in his direction as he ducked instinctively and rolled off to the side. Then another blow hit him, and sent him rolling head over heels down the hall once more.

Landing in a heap, he stood up and glared at the Enforcer with dark eyes. Flinging his backpack, which he had been carrying, into the air he screamed

"FINALLY! YOU'RE DEAD YOU F**KER!"

and ran towards the Enforcer as they began to exchange blows. The dam had broken, and the release felt good.

[Aureus]

OOC: Sleepy Eyes...I like that. >_>

IC: Luckily for the Senior, the blonde boy from earlier had repaid him by distracting the enforcer with the pipe. Another two members of Aureus' class had been taken out, leaving only three others, himself, John, and the blonde boy.

Recovering, he jumped to his feet and lit the studded gloves before slamming them into the body of their aforementioned opponent. After following the punches up with a knee to the back, Aureus lightly pushed the blonde again to keep him from getting punched. The man's arm flew out only to connect with air and it was then that Aureus grabbed it at the wrist and elbow. A quick twist snapped it at the elbow and allowed the teen to swing and throw his adversary out a window.

Sliding to his left, the teen ripped one of the locker doors off and charged at an advancing line of enforcers. To avoid an incoming kick, Aureus launched himself at the wall, kicked off of it, and jumped back towards his targets locker door first.