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Post by Zack Asiv on Jun 21, 2008 8:25:10 GMT -8
Malice sat in Asiv's old office and pulled the intercom closer to himself, pressing the button he'd clear his throat.
"Okay, students. We have been missing some people since that little outburst of battle with the Enforcers, I would like all the 'Heavy Hitters' of the school to please come to my office if you would be so kind."
And with that he would lean back, the door was open, so they could just stroll right in. He'd wait to see who showed up, who noticed th emissing people?
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Post by Deleted on Jun 21, 2008 9:35:11 GMT -8
Hearing the announcement Saint altered his course to head toward the school supervisor’s office. Of course, Saint did not consider himself one of the “heavy hitters” despite his title and thus that wasn’t the reason he was heading there. Call it compassion, call it curiosity, he wanted to know who was missing how they could be found. It would taste a lie to say that Saint wanted to be involved with all the chaos that was starting to surround the school, but he felt he had little choice.
After a few minutes the student body president had arrived at the office and made his way in. He noticed he was the first to arrive and so he gave a polite nod to the man sitting behind the desk before readying to wait for whoever else might show. “Hello.”
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Cody Travers
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Post by Cody Travers on Jun 21, 2008 13:27:59 GMT -8
Kidnapping..
Another one of the few things that bothered Cody..
Being a hero once himself..He knew the trouble that was going on..Just, it was all so much..What would be, could be..Or even then..The worst case scenario about everything..
But..
That was for a different time..On a different matter..
Cody wandered down the hallway, his being returned to focus now that his wounds were healed, his airman jacket and long blond hair sway as he walked down the hallway, almost passing by a few classrooms..
Interestingly enough..An announcement came on..
"Okay, students. We have been missing some people since that little outburst of battle with the Enforcers, I would like all the 'Heavy Hitters' of the school to please come to my office if you would be so kind."
Enforcers?
What?
Kidnapping..
Cody beelined for Malice's office..
He was curious about what was going on..And maybe..He'd be able to bring his life back..
Opening the door to One Mr. Malice..
And..Some other student he'd never met before..But looked vaugely familiar..Being head of the school events and such..
"Greetings.." He would say, standing at the mercy of what looked like..His superiors..
"..I understand you need some help?"
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Post by "Unfettered" on Jun 24, 2008 1:43:55 GMT -8
This Just In: "Okay, students. We have been missing some people since that little outburst of battle with the Enforcers, I would like all the 'Heavy Hitters' of the school to please come to my office if you would be so kind." Nothing more need be said.
'Thiz better be vorth mein time...' * * * * * * * * * * * * * Lucky, he supposed.
Yes, he'd sum it up to luck. Today was the day that he was turning in his '1 month' break slip, for 'medical' purposes. And given the way he suffered with every breath he took in, and the pained gaze he gave the attendance lady, they did not question the boy's use for it.
Then the announcement.
And then the...
Well.
This was... actually sort of painful to wat-t-c-h... >_>...
*HOBBLE*
*HOBBLE*
*HOBBLE*
*HOBBLE*
*Gasp*
*Pant*
*Wheeze*
*Hobble...*
Thank God the door was open.~"..I understand you need some help?"Well, that was a familiar voice. Not exactly wholly sure if he was pleased to hear it, but the boy providing it would certainly come in handy, in the times ahead. The most obvious one in view, even by the door's open gaze was of course... "Und ze man who triggered zis all... Hallo, Supervisor."Some condescending malcontent? Perhaps, but pain was an irritant. And his 'left eye' was aching. Hobbling inside the door, however, his right hand's cane allowing him to take the actual step inside, he looked about. And there was... "Und Saint..."Now, the German was in a really bad mood. The hypocrite was here. Which wouldn't be as bad, so long as the man dropped the... well, in the ironical sense, his 'Saint' act, and actually did something to help protect people. But there was little to be gained from rekindling his own personal vendettas versus others personal principles and codes. As he stood for himself right now, he was the least capable of the three.
Leaning on his cane, as he took the pains to settle his right foot flat on the floor, slowly to the left of Cody, he would give his compatriot a simple nod, accompanied by a grimace. This was not 'Happy-Go-Go-Fun-Time'.
...That was generally at 12 o' clock when the feelings of desperation and loneliness strike the hardest, sitting in front of the computer...
This was his own personal irony, however. Realizing that he was the most contemptible, the most (currently) useless, but perhaps the only one with usable resources, aside from the Supervisor and the rest of the staff... Well, a time of shaky and unlikely alliances?
Slouching forward, letting his hair cover up his eye-patch, his eye gazed only at the Supervisor. How would this new chain of events bode for the school?
More rather...
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Post by Mitsuki Park on Jun 24, 2008 2:16:20 GMT -8
...and silently slipping in behind that guy was Mitsuki.
Asiv was asking for hard hitters, and this girl knew how to pack a punch. It was...unfortunate, however, that she was not able to attend the whole outburst against the Enforcers not too long ago. And for that reason alone is why the young teen stepped into the principals office. If the word 'Enforcer' was not mentioned, Mitsuki would not have bothered to come along. She knew others would end up in his office, and that they would not need an extra hand - because somehow, in actuality, the students always ended up being victorious. Lovely, isn't it?
She would give no greeting except perhaps a passing glance at those who had already arrived. Sikai was sitting loyally by her side, his ears twitching every now and then...
Are dogs allowed on school grounds...?
Heh...
They are now.
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Post by Homi Shiela on Jun 24, 2008 7:55:30 GMT -8
Okay, students. We have been missing some people since that little outburst of battle with the Enforcers, I would like all the 'Heavy Hitters' of the school to please come to my office if you would be so kind."
Hearing the annoucement Homi ran to the office, she simply glimpsed over the words "hard hitter" which she assumed meant that some violence would be involved, but she would take down a country if it meant getting her friend back. She knew that this would have something to do with her roommate and best friend's disappearance. She nearly crashed into the small group that spilled out of the office. She listened to the others as they entered, trying to finagle her way in though the room although it was a bit full.
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Post by David B. on Jun 24, 2008 17:43:02 GMT -8
David sat up from his spot atop the main school roof, hearing the call come over the intercom for the hard hitters of the school to report to the office of the supervisor. He hadn't been in any real fights since arriving here, and though he wasn't conceited or flaunted it, he was sure he had to be one of the strongest that he knew of, so, picking up his jacket he slung it over a shoulder and walked down the steps that led to the floor the room was on. He headed down a hallway and took a left, coming to the room that had several others inside. He walked into the room, giving a smile and a nod to the few who may have looked his way.
Leaning up against the wall there, he got the first real glimpse he had ever had of both the person who ran the school, students and staff, and the School Captain. He wasn't surprised it was a girl, since he had found that out not long after arriving, and he wasn't in the least bit underestimating her ability.
You don't become School Captain by being weak, he knew that for a fact.
Turning back to the man who issued to the summons, he awaited the reason for the gathering that was taking place.
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Post by meigan on Jun 25, 2008 7:40:52 GMT -8
"Okay, students. We have been missing some people since that little outburst of battle with the Enforcers, I would like all the 'Heavy Hitters' of the school to please come to my office if you would be so kind."
The voice buzzed over the intercom, Marina looked up from the book of sudoku she was working on to listen, and curious frown in place. So now Malice was doing something about this? She, Layla Clavering, and the boy Winters had met regarding this event, and Malice's name had come up a few times. Perhaps it would be vital to witness this call to arms malice was issuing.
Dog-earing her page, she set down her book and pencil, slipping on her candy apple red pumps where they rested by her desk, and made her way down to the office. As she slipped quietly into the room, she reached into her pocket with a small 'click', a mini-recorder clicking on concealed in her pocket. She wasn't sure if Layla would come, but it would be good to have this on the record.
She looked about the room, recognizing the two remaining pillars among the fold. The other two had gone AWOL, or so she'd heard, but it didn't seem like they'd been replaced just yet. Winters was also here, still hobbling, he should probably get that looked at. She didn't recognize the other students, they hadn't made appearances in her classroom. It was good Jonathan was here though, if he chose to help them that is.
Marina retreated closer to the wall, not drawing too much attention to herself as the recorder in her pocket picked up every sound. She would see what Malice wanted with these kids, what he knew if anything, possibly shedding some light on the information she and Layla already had.
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Post by narakunohana on Jun 25, 2008 7:59:10 GMT -8
Well, Layla Clavering had been busy lately. The clinic had some group of hooligans cut themselves with scissors, so she had to help do some first aid -- and some minor stitching for the deeper gashes. Funny thing was, she was dressed as Ayane from Ninja Gaiden today, while Shinichi wore a Ryu costume. It was then then she heard: "Okay, students. We have been missing some people since that little outburst of battle with the Enforcers, I would like all the 'Heavy Hitters' of the school to please come to my office if you would be so kind."Quickly finishing the last student she had to stitch up, she quickly threw off her gloves and headed off to the said office, Shinichi in hand. Though she made her way there slowly, it was considerably fast for someone so physically weak. On her waist was a bag, considerably filled with medical supplies and first aid materials. Gut instinct told her that she'll be seeing... familiar faces -- which she did. Marina was already inside, near a wall -- Layla went close and gave a curt nod, setting herself by a chair nearby the Art teacher. Quieter than usual, Layla would be all ears and eyes peeled at all the people inside this very office. Should anyone end up injured, of course... Layla was here. If there was any time to get involved, it would be now. |
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Post by Rem on Jun 25, 2008 9:33:55 GMT -8
"Okay, students. We have been missing some people since that little outburst of battle with the Enforcers, I would like all the 'Heavy Hitters' of the school to please come to my office if you would be so kind."
Rem wasn't so sure he was a so-called 'Heavy Hitter', but he was interested in the content of the explanation. If not only for himself, but for Militia. Missing students were part of the gang's concerns after all. That being the case, he quietly pushed his way through into Mr. Malice's office and sulked in a corner, though somewhat interested in Layla's costume. She was close to becoming his favorite teacher; solely for the cosplay aspect.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Jun 25, 2008 17:40:40 GMT -8
"Okay, students. We have been missing some people since that little outburst of battle with the Enforcers, I would like all the 'Heavy Hitters' of the school to please come to my office if you would be so kind."
Hearing this Gabriel assumed that there was gonna be a rush of people to the office to sign up for a stupid event, but after a quick observation noticed that there were actual people missing.
"hmm so thats were the've all been off to."
"Well cant hurt to check out whats going on."
He resoned with himself as he strolled avidly though the empty corridors.
"everyone must already be there I guess....no rush"
Gabriel strolled in the packed room blending in as to not be noticed for showing up a tad later that the rest only half catching the commotion going on amongst the group that had gathered.
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Post by topcat on Jun 25, 2008 19:59:36 GMT -8
The announcement speaker flickered off. "well... heavy hitters..." Satori sounded out the word carefully. "that doesn't sound like my department...but then again...this could be my big ticket in" Satori reasoned with himself. he began walking through the corridors toward the office.
he looked through the open door with all the waiting people. "great, looks like a party..." Satori sighed, walking in and leaning against the back wall, waiting for the explanation to come
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Post by Zack Asiv on Jun 26, 2008 6:08:22 GMT -8
~Hmmm, interesting, two of the teachers showed up to....~
Malice nodded to each one in turn as they entered, waiting only moments between each arrival, it was interesting, he saw some transfers show up too. That Winters, or whatever he went by fellow was here, but he didn't seem in the best of health... Seemed thats something Sean had over them, Asiv didn't seem to use that green healing drug on these students too often. Sean loved that stuff. But whatever.
School Captain, Student Body President.... Now where was the Varsity Captain, and that John Ong fellow? Well no need, they would most likely be filled in through rumor or whatever, Malice was just going to tell them what had happened and let them be on their way.
"Im glade you all showed up, thank you." Malice would bow his head sitting at his desk. "From the announcement I mentioned people where missing, well, three went missing just after the war against the enforcers, and five more durring. Which is eight total. Thier names are, Emily, Bastile, Roland, Masaru, Dots, Olysia, Leon, and Matthew. They where taken by Sean Barker, warden of the Correctional Facility. They are most likely being expiramented on, or having new drugs tested on them, whatever little sick game Sean's playing these days... But I'm positive they are there."
There it was, his explanation, he'd wait for questions, and answer what he could, he was sure someone had questions, he had a grin on his face, he knew something mite happen now, but he left it at that. He didn't have to mention last names, those here knew hwo he was talking about. Except maybe the transfers, but they would most likely be filled in by the others if they asked, or even random people, some of them where pretty well known.
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Post by "Unfettered" on Jun 26, 2008 8:40:07 GMT -8
Das Initiative Friends, comrades, enemies, transfers, and... surprisingly (he thought with a moment of sarcastic distaste to himself), the Student Hierarchy. Or at least half of their number. "Unfettered" recognized quite a few of the people here, surprisingly, yet there were quite a few new people here. And of those, he was only mildly more acquainted with, usually, except for a few. That did not matter, however, as everyone here wasn't in this room to chat. These were some of the hardiest fighters that this school had come to offer, or at least with the pride to back it up, to even dare to step into the supervisor's school.---What the hell were those two doing here?---
Ah. They decidedly took to his advice, huh (OOC: Further Information To Be Given In Our Threads, Layla & Cassidy). And besides, all of that information was incomplete and old. The German couldn't guarantee his own information anymore, nor if he had remembered everything that Leon, the transfer, had said.---But the Supervisor---Mr. Malice, was it?--- bowed his head at his desk with a "Im glade you all showed up, thank you."
Bristle.
Pressing all his weight onto his left foot, he leaned forward, onto his cane. 'Nun liebe kinder, gebt fein acht', he thought darkly to himself. But now was not the time for that 'Old Man'. Slinking his hair behind his ears with his left hand for better hearing, he refocused his hand onto the cane before him.
"From the announcement I mentioned people where missing, well, three went missing just after the war against the enforcers, and five more durring. Which is eight total. Thier names are, Emily, Bastile, Roland, Masaru, Dots, Olysia, Leon, and Matthew. They where taken by Sean Barker, warden of the Correctional Facility. They are most likely being expiramented on, or having new drugs tested on them, whatever little sick game Sean's playing these days... But I'm positive they are there."
Shudder. The German had to take in a breath. God, he recognized over half of those names. And nearly half of them were comrades, people to join in 'the cause'. Dots and Masaru were names in passing, but they stuck. Leon, the transfer... captured!? Him? Again!? Hell, all of this information, the discussion over the experimentations the talk about Mr. Malice holding information about the Correctional Facility---hell, just about everything Mr. Malice had said was confirmed by that transfer. Hell, the German didn't know whether to be happy or not about this whole procession---
And then there was Emily. Pretty much his second in command, aside from Chocorem, also present, the missing sister. Wasn't sure if---Bastille. Mm... Was that?---
...*Clack*
*Clack*
*Clack*
Stepping in close, a man roused to complete fury, the German leaned in on his cane a few extra centimeters, looking at Mr. Malice."Das. Correctional. Facility. Ver. Iz. It?"The opener. Everyone else probably had their questions, but this was intended to be the moving rock that broke into that waterfall. One of those core questions.
...So that he could move his people in, beat the shit out of everyone in there, rescue everyone, and if possible... wipe them clean.
All the while, thinking this could have been something easily avoided, if the Student Hierarchy had done something about it before. There was Hell to be had, Hell to be paid. |
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Post by topcat on Jun 26, 2008 9:56:28 GMT -8
"Im glade you all showed up, thank you."
"no you're not" Satori whispered under his breath. he watched the man, he couldn't tell if the man really wanted this many people to show up, Satori instincctively knew he wasn't invited, this didn't bother him though.
"From the announcement I mentioned people where missing, well, three went missing just after the war against the enforcers, and five more durring. Which is eight total. Thier names are, Emily, Bastile, Roland, Masaru, Dots, Olysia, Leon, and Matthew. They where taken by Sean Barker, warden of the Correctional Facility. They are most likely being expiramented on, or having new drugs tested on them, whatever little sick game Sean's playing these days... But I'm positive they are there."
Names names names, this didn't help much at all. Drugs? at this school? Satori had hoped to escape drug problems actually, then again these where different kinds of drugs Satori caught sight of the german, who, with little surprise, was the first to speak up
"Das. Correctional. Facility. Ver. Iz. It?"
Satori's eyes widened, the german was pissed, and showing it. Satori's mind slowly thought as to why, and then considered what this might mean...at a later time.
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