End of The Enforcers (Open)

[seishounohana]

"...You'd think zat ze School Captain would have already organized zomething by now...---"

"Well, you could say I'm a teacher. I'm the new Supervisor, Alex Malice... And the source of this conflict is myself. Sorry for the inconvenience, but I dont find a need for these 'Enforcers', I can handle the student body by myself."

This conversation went on as Emily approached Unfettered, knocking a few Enforcers off with gusts of wind and blades of searing desert air. Though she kept quiet about what she overheard regarding this "Teacher", she felt somewhat unconvinced at this man's trustworthiness. He caused this ruckus -- an almost unexpected shift in plans.

'We have to keep close watch on him, Winters.' she said, mentally. Almost as if trying to communicate with him via telepathy. She elbowed several oncoming

"...UND VER IZ ZE SCHOOL CAPTAIN!? UND VER IS OUR JUSTICE!? NAY. ZIS IS OUR SCHOOL. ZIS IS OUR TIME. VE ARE ZE MILITIA OF #259... MIZSTER MALICE...And VE VILL TAKE ZEM DOWN, VON BY VON!"

At that moment, a band of free Enforcers had grouped together to press themselves against the small group Unfettered made -- armed with whatever they could get their hands on. 'One by one, hmm?' she mentally noted from Unfettered's speech as she basically took several bottles from her pockets - both contained what looked like water.

She slipped them into her metal fans -- one for Hilaga, and one for Timog.

Emily took charge and ran forward, alone towards the mob.

She was confident only by the fact that she was a long-range fighter that did best on fighting a lot of enemies on closed spaces.

Crossing her arms into an X position over her chest, she made a mighty swing on both of her fans. Her Qi surged with desert air that sent blades of steam towards the unwitting enforcers. Screams of Agony and pain would be heard in that very hallway as steam penetrated their skin and seared their flesh.

"VE ARE MILITIA. VEAR US."

At that point, Emily turned and quickly returned to where Unfettered and the rest of their resistance was. A few steps forward then--

*Splatter*

"Aghh!"

Came her scream. She had been caught by an enforcer running towards her -- of course, due to the speed she was currently in, stopping was really difficult. She trained how to start running fast and keep it that way, but she never really knew how to stop.

Blood seared through her vest as she had been cut from her left flank until her upper right abdomen; around 3-4.5 inches long and around 1.5 cm deep -- the wound wasn't really deep enough to require stitches later on, but it was definitely causing a significant amount of bleeding...

--- and also she'd have to have her favorite set of clothing thrown out. Why? It's been cut. CUT. It's gone! Heavily stained by blood! Ruined!

'Putcha!' She cursed, letting herself fall forward onto the enforcer in a tackle, her right hand covering her wound as much as possible.

The Enforcer had miscalculated, now thrown into the ground below a bleeding woman and hitting his head badly onto the floor. Angry and in pain, Emily bashed her head onto the man and made a run for it again when he went unconscious.

Now, she stood there right behind Unfettered... a hand over her wound as she deliberately seared her own flesh, cauterizing the wound and stopping the bleeding completely. It'd cause a bad scar, but scars do heal... regardless of the time frame.

But first a little rest. She'll have to be on the defensive for a little bit before she went back to action.

[Reverend (Dots) Teyfour]

OOC: sorry if this is a bit slopy i had a fever when writing this

today was turning out to be just out abserd ok first it was good then bad, and now im just confused. im fighting along side Emily, And Masaru people i belive to be friends, well i hope they are, Wellll Emily does fear litta Wappy, but still. so yea im fighting along side my friends this funny german man, Who seems quite good at fighting, and the strangest of all the Supervisor, I belived he led the enforcers. Well the fight was going good we were quite out numbered...... who am i kidding we were up to our hats in enforcers, and i still dident know where Waap was. As i was lost on another one of my tangents and enforcer came charging up about to Whack Masaru over the head with a rebarb pole. split seconds before he layed his blow on Masaru i sensed the aura flare, reacting on pure beast instink gained when i was litt..... i slamimed my left plam to the ground to use as i pivit point and spun my legs in to the air slaming the enforcer in the lower back downing him. Quickly sensing another arua flare i threw my self in to the air, as i fliped in the air i spoted him coming straight at me. landing on my feet i dashed at him, split seconds before i collided i shoved my thumb in to his nose and palming his face, i snaped his neck back and fliped over him.

"You wount be getting up soon"

soon after i said this the german rang out a cry of rally

"...UND VER IZ ZE SCHOOL CAPTAIN!? UND VER IS OUR JUSTICE!? NAY. ZIS IS OUR SCHOOL. ZIS IS OUR TIME. VE ARE ZE MILITIA OF #259... MIZSTER MALICE...And VE VILL TAKE ZEM DOWN, VON BY VON!"

A Millita aye this dude was quite an amazing fighter and oh did i miss the thrill of a good fight, oh the power.... oh how much i missed this pure rush it feels so good, especaly now i truly know how to fight thnks to Warre........ I became distracted, a very bad thing for me a dude who specalises in pure force but ShenKi fighting styles do nothing for defence. In my distraction i missed the inital flare of an enforcer, and split second i felt him crap he was to close and i wasent ready this was gonna be fatal. Bracing my self for my dimise i heard a Howl, a rawr of rage and flying through the air Waap pounced on the enforcer sinking his teeth in to the enforcers neck. I was relived oh did i love me litta Waapy. Standing up i howled my suport.

"LET BLOOD BE SHED, LET US FIGHT, LET US THE MILITIA TRIUMPTH!!!!!!!"

soon after i said this i felt a Hot gust of wind lookingside ways i saw Emily fighitng with two Fans it was amazing..... Maybe i spoke to soon emily was wounded rushing up i was confronted by to of the oafish brutes, Slaming my side arms in to the side of the one one the left i lowerd my self to the floor and swep kicked the other off his feet. finaly getting to emily

"hey you ok?"

as i asked this i removed a bottle of "homemade" antiseptic and wraping and handed it to her. Quickly looking around i spoted Waap Peeing in a downed enforcers mouth...... Oh Waap

[Masaru]

As Masaru was fighting behind the big german dude, he sensed an attack coming from the side, and saw the blur of an enforcer with a pole go flying as Dots came to Masaru's defence.

"Thanks man."

Masaru gave Dots a friendly smile but realized Dots was in a 'trance' like state fighting like a madman... Masaru wasn't much of a fighter himself, and would have been trying to find a peaceful way to solve this if there was any way.... And here he was fighting along this Mr. Alex Malice, the instigator of this battle royale...

"...UND VER IZ ZE SCHOOL CAPTAIN!? UND VER IS OUR JUSTICE!? NAY. ZIS IS OUR SCHOOL. ZIS IS OUR TIME. VE ARE ZE MILITIA OF #259... MIZSTER MALICE...And VE VILL TAKE ZEM DOWN, VON BY VON!"

Masaru was startled by this shout coming from the german guy known as Unfettered. Half the stuff he was saying didn't quite make sense... Who exactly were they attempting to take down, one by one?

"Join me, if you vant to survive! Ve must break zroo!"

Oh well, guess it couldn't harm if Masaru helped this group, the German seemed confident enough that his plan will work out, and where morale is highest, is usually where the victor stands.

"I guess i'm in too!"

Masaru silently shouts as he continues with knocking out Enforcers by quickly going for vital points, using not too flashy moves, just effective and swift jabs not strong enough to hurt a small animal.

'It wasn't the Strength that mattered, it was where the pressure was applied,' Masaru thought to himself as he quickly disposed of his foes. Luckily, since the German was holding everyones main focus, Masaru was unnoticed and could quickly take people down as he remained hidden behind the big physique of the German. He tried as hard as he can to look the least threatening of the bunch, which was easy since everyone but him had flashy moves... Hopefully, no one will notice him, or very likely he will find himself in quite a dilemma as his opponents start guarding thier vital points.

[Bastille Amtrum]

Bastille felt a huge tremor beneath her feet. She stood looking around. the hallway was relatively silent, save the constant splashing of water around her. She leaned against a wall breathing deeply as she felt the water climb in the hallway. She bit her lip looking down at it. Something wasn’t right. Suddenly a huge tremor hit again and she collapses into the knee high water level. Standing back up immediately she looked around. People where coming. She dove out of site behind the gushing pipe not really wanting to fight. However that was a bad move. The enforcer she had knocked out was leaning unconscious near a window snoring almost, from the fact his nose was broken. However he was the one who had knocked the water pipe line loose and along with it the floor beneath it. Bastille was suddenly tugged up by a very fat looking enforcer. She choked slightly glaring at him. Biting his arm swiftly he let go of her neck slightly giving her enough time to swing up and over his arm slamming her foot into his face then landing nicely on the water soaked floor. She knew how to fight on ice, water was no different, or so she though. The floor suddenly buckled beneath her and she let out a small yelp as the a hole opened up allowing the water to flood to the next floor carrying Bastille with it. Bastille slammed onto the floor of a room with a massive amount of fighting students and enforcers. It took her a minute to reclaim her train of thought as she had jut fallen from one story up and to top that, was being drenched with a self made water fall. She looked over at a German person shouting incessantly about taking something down. Then it clicked.

“OW!!! GOD FREAKING DAMNIT ALL TO CURSES KNOWS WHERE!” Bastille hissed as every part of her body began to throb at once. She shoved herself out of the water fall only to find the room was filled with dust and the smell of a musty boys locker room. She coughed and tried to get to her feet. But at the moment she had no motivation. Motivation came out of no where as the fat enforcer squeezed himself down the hole after her. Bastille skipped to her feet taking out her sword in a matter of moments and holding the dull rapier up at the man. She looked about to pass out. Along with this fight she could hear the calls and fighting of the German behind her as well as another stronger girl Bastille hadn’t seen before. There was “dots” who she recognized off of site…all the orange…and some other dude as well. Bastille ducked out of the way of the fat mans fists into the waterfall again. Water continued to blast its way down from the broken pipe as the enforcer was no help. Bastille rubbed her back as she waited for his slow swing again.

“remind me to go on leave for a few weeks after this….homis beef stroganoff sounds so good right now” she muttered as she jumped onto his arm and rammed her foot into his face balancing herself as he fell backward. She felt his nose crunch under her foot as she dug her heal into it. Cracking her knuckles she looked back at the room. The fat enforcer was down and that meant Bastille was whipped out. Water was almost weakening. She sank to the floor next to the debris of the upper floor and watched the fighting lazily. She could barely stand and her mind was crying out in protest to her even being awake.

[Roland]

Sleepy-Eyes shoves me aside from a punch that certainly would have struck sparks had it connected with my head. I let the momentum of the shove hurl me sideways, and I land low on all fours on the wall of lockers, seeming to hang there for a split second, poised like an asp about to strike. Mantis Rum-Dreams the Outer Realm is the name of this move.

Without any warning, Sleepy-Eyes and Splodey-Hands launch a coordinated offensive. I am then amazed as the former rips a locker door clean off and the other sets the pipe in his hand aflame. I hereby rename the two Lockersbane and Firebrand in my mind, respectively, due to their choices of weapons. I leap diagonally upwards, smashing through a false ceiling tile and becoming lost to the others' sight entirely. Clouds Claim the Drunkard's Prayer.

A few moments later, I suddenly smash downwards through another ceiling tile about 5 tiles away, dropping like a bomb on the enforcer that Firebrand had just struck in the chin, shrouded in a cloud of ceiling dust. The move, which I have rarely had the opportunity to use, is appropriately named Dionysus Sends His Regards. The dust clears quickly, revealing me standing with my foot on the enforcer's chest, apparently quite severely crushed. I nod at Firebrand and combat-roll under his weapon and Lockersbane's wall leap, returning to the back and taking up a support role, watching carefully for the need for my assistance in defense or an opening to strike.

(OOC: Sleepy-Eyes/Lockersbane is Aureus, and Splodey-Hands/Firebrand is John, in case anyone didn't catch that. Don't know their names IC, after all)

[chihiro]

Chihiro watched in slight amazement as Aureus teamed up with John and another kid she didn't know took down an enforcer. Theyre movements were coordinated and effective, impressive. Her appraisal didn't last long as two goons made their way toward the attention they'd just attracted, and leapt into action. Once had taken a metal trashcan as their weapon while the second had what looked like part of a desk. 259 was going to have a lot of damages to pay for once this was over.

The graduate targeted the one with the desk first, catching the weapon as it was swung at her. He had swung with his left hand in a left-to-right fashion like a caveman, and in catching it as it came at her on her right side she used the stopped momentum to launch herself into the air, swinging upwards with her hands still catching the weapon and twisted her body, legs turning to launch themselves directly in his face. After connecting she used the kick to propel herself away from him and tumble roll to the ground in a ball. Once she landed the ball opened like a spring, her hands planted on the ground as support she swung her left foot out in a sharp fast crescent kick parallel with the floor, hooking the goons foot and knocking him off his feet.

Chi used the momentum to propel herself back to her feet a split second before the second enforcer attacked, heaving the metal trashcan into her gut and sending her flying a few feet down the hallway and into a row of lockers. She slowly slid to the floor, the trashcan pinning the bottom half of her body. She coughed, crimson splattering her hand, and a fresh cut beaded on her forehead, making a short trail of red down her cheek. But it wasn't as bad as the pain that gripped her stomach, rolling waves of nausea and pain that made her want to heave and with that soon, cramps. No...


[ooc: Hahah Olesya isn't the only one to give people she doesn't know nicknames based on their traits XD Nice.]

[Gabriel Seran]

(OCC: i figure i'll join up with militia as far as i can tell your in the vicinity of the library so i guess im late for the party but what the hell
P.S: PM me for w/e)

Gabriel turned into the hallway hearing the massive comotion and tremors, noticed that a rag tag group of students were fighting out against the enforcers,
his piercing eyes scanned the field of battle, a few new accomplices he had run into where intensly fighting them off, they looked weary
"well better late than never i suppose" he exclaimed rushing to the nearest enforcer to him attempting to get a strike on Dots, but too late for Gabriel landed a volly of iron fists, leveling the beast.
"sorry for the late entrance" he said to Unfettered in a slightly cocky tone.
he landed a few more hits on targets on his way towards the group keeping himself light and fast, speed was the key to his fighting
Gabriel let his mind remain blank as to keep the rage from rising within his depths.

[Aureus]

OOC: Feel like a doof for taking so long to finish this up. I know John kinda ended it, but I cant' leave things hanging.

IC: The Pillar smashed full speed into three of the enforcers, knocking them hard into the wall. While they were grounded, Aureus slammed the side of the door down onto their arms. A good fracture or break would be a good deterrent from continuing the battle. While he was busy, one of the enforcers managed to sneak in a kick to the back of his knees, dropping him to the ground. Another kick and his head bumped into the wall.

Dizzy, the boy did his best to roll away from any further attacks and even managed to grab his attacker's ankle. With a twist and hard tug, Aureus pulled the man to the grown, rolled ontop of him as he fell and sent an elbow to the side of his head.

There wasn't a moment of down time and another leg speeding towards him caught his dull brown eyes. Forcing himself into a backward roll, Aureus got to his feet and sent a heel to the enforcer's sternum. A slide to his right put him out of a punch's range and into that of a tackle. Raising his leg up behind him, the boy stopped himself from being slammed into the wall and pushed his opponent backwards before delivering a fierce headbutt.

Suddenly, Aureus noticed a girl throw back into the wall a ways down the hall. It was Chi, and one of the enforcers had just slammed a fucking trash can into her stomach. Oh fuck... "You son of a bitch!" he roared before sprinting to the scene. Flying through the air, the Senior knocked the man to the ground and began pounding his face in with flaming punches.

Blinded by his rage, Aureus was soon overtaken by a new group of enforcers that had just charged into the hall. It was all he could do to yell at everyone and no one: "She's pregnant! Someone get her to the hospital!" Hopefully someone would be able to get her out of this mess. Tangled in a mess of bodies, the Pillar struggled to break free.