Strongest Man

[Mr. Kaar]

"You'll never be strong enough kid."

The last words heard by a young brown haired boy as he lay in a virtual pool of his own blood, barely conciouse at all. But that was months ago, and now in his buiding hidden ina large forest near the edge of California, before him, three figures, one tall, bulky shadow o a figure with a red mohawk. Shoulder guards and a tan cloak under the shoulder guards. A rather... round tall figure, bald, same visible clothing, and a much shorter, more toned figure, same clothing as well.

The boy would sit behind the desk, seemingly about 20 years old now and already giving orders like his old man.

"I want you to go to Texas, and hunt down someone by the name of Sudeki."

Like that they flickered out of the room, moving pretty fast, even the fat one moved at a good speed. They would hunt the man down and bring him back.

Weeks later on a fishing boat in Belton Lake, an elderly man sat with a straw hat and jeans, with a white long sleeve shirt, and a rod in the water. He was humming to himself, until something caught his ear.

"Hmm?"

He made a slight noise of wonder. Then just like that the large musculer man came crashing down with a horrifying right punch into the middle of the boat smashing through the wooden thing, making both ends bend inward on themselves. The elderly man had jumped at the last second, all the way to shore, as the bulky man flickered away fromt he now singing wreck and a small distance behind the elderly man, who still had the straw hat on, hiding his face.

The Bulky man reached into his cloak and pulled out an eye phone and held it forward as the video played out. On the large screen was the 20 year old guy form before, brown hair, brown eyes, and business cloths.

"If this is playing you apparently still have some skill left in your old bones Mr. Sudeki, sadly I dont have patience, and the test will begin... Now."

The fat one then shot into view and would nail the elderly guy in the right side of the face, lifting his right foot off the ground and causing him to turn harshly to his left. The straw hat flying off, to reveal black, slightly greying hair, and dark blue eyes.

Then the smaller guy showed up to the guys left and threw a kick catching him in the back and to the ground. By this time the bulky guy would flicker over the guy and come down with another hellish right punch towards the old guy's back. But he'd miss as the old man dodged, and he threw a hellishly powerful left punch into the bulky guy's head, sending him berraling into a tree, the small guy appeared and started throwing attacks like hell, which where being dodged by the old man, and then the fat guy joined in.

Dodged, blocked, or a simple miss, not a single attack hit the old man., until the Bulky guy came up behind him and put him in a full nelson, which pretty much ended the fight as they triple teamed him.

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Four Days Later

The red mohawk showed up at the school court yard and threw a picture to the feet of a young man sitting in the shade of the clock tower. Blonde spikey hair, dark blue eyes, scars, vest, gloves... Oh yeah, this was Leon Sudeki, The Lightning Dragon. Peering at the picture he saw a man with black hair, that he recognized. His eyes kinda widened at this as the man was in chains and injurred, Leon grabbed the picture and stood up.

"Alright, You got my attention."

[David B.]

Dragons.

David had heard of these guys, that they were, supposedly, the greatest fighting force on Campus. He had wandered the halls, picking out individuals who seemed to try and avoid his eye contact, questioning them on where he could find a Dragon. One such boy, a man on David's side, pointed him to a large clock-tower where it was said the Lightning Dragon Resides. He shook the fellows hand, offered a thank you, and headed off in that direction. He wasn't looking for a fight, since he really had nothing to fight about with these guys. At least, not yet.

He exited the school building near the Grounds, eyes locking on to the Spiky haired blond. He fit the description all right. The Lightning Dragon. But who was the other fellow? A guy with a red Mohawk stood in front of the Dragon, speaking to him as the scarred blond held a picture in his hands. David walked over, inclined to not interrupt, approaching silently behind the blond haired boy. He would wait until something was said to him before saying anything, his hands in his pockets. He wore his usual black muscle shirt, which hugged his frame, his name written on the top on his back.

On his forearms were his Dog Arm Guards, and on his feet his Dog foot spikes. He had normal, slightly faded blue jeans on, and was completely neutral to both the Red head and the Dragon.

'Lets see how this goes...'

[Ark]

“Such a pain in the ass.”

The skinny man would speak to himself as he exited the main building of 259, like always with a grim look on his face he proceeded into the courtyard, each step echoing a menacing metallic thump as he came to a pause to light a cigarette, clearly he was looking for Leon, it was the only reason he would have showed up really but finally after a bunch of shakedowns… a few knockouts he had gotten an answer.

“I really should learn to call ahead.”

While making note he wasted little time to make his way to the tower, though it would seem that this wasn’t just another day, rather as Leon finally had come into sight… it would seem that there were in fact others, a kid he hadn’t seen before… and something that oddly reminded him of a jelly bean, didn’t much like jelly bean’s really.

“Leon, you, me, coffee, have to discuss some things.”

Yeah, like always Ark seemed to be demanding, though by now it was obvious he didn’t have the ability to simply as, something that only one person would know at this point as he finally stopped beside Leon, ignoring the other two though he could help but hold back a foul look as his nose picked up the awful stench of sweat from the jelly bean.

[Arthur Ð]

As usual, the small nervous boy known as Arthur was making his way from one end of the school to the other. Keeping his eyes out for anything that might cause him harm. Arthurs gaze was on a nearby fight, trying to keep track of it to see if he'd get caught up in it as he walked around a corner and felt himself bump into something bigger then he was. Which wasn't hard since he was a small kid. Going late into puberty one might say. Regardless, Arthur instantly crouched down and covered his head, before spouting the words. "Please don't hit me." To the one he had bumped into. Arthur tilted his head to put one eye on the guy he had bumped into, his eyes imeadiately drifting towards the figures cigerette.

[Mathew Amtrum]

Early after Mathew had transfered to PHS #259 he had heard of another Dragon like himself here. The Lightning Dragon, it was obvious to Mathew who this Lightning Dragon had been as soon as he heard the name. After all the man shared the same title as Mathew, though for diffrent reasons. IT was with that knowledge that Mathew decided to draw out his old friend, and the best way to do that had always been a challenge. Unlike Mathew, Leon never turned one down, he lacked Mathew's skill with tactics and because of that didn't understand that sometimes a tactical withdrawal was needed.

Mathew had drawn him out by declaring the courtyard as his domain, why not? It had a lot of Earth, but more importantly it was held by Leon. Well Mathew had won that fight... in his eyes at least, and because of that he spent a lot of time in the courtyard. Normally under one of the trees sitting on one of the branches enjoying the shade. Why on a branch? For the added privacy of course, still he kept an eye on what he considered his and because of that he noticed the strange man approach Leon, and being such close friends with Leon he deduced that it was his place to investigate, especially since Ark showed up as well.

He was by no means worried about the guy, between Mathew, Leon, and Ark no one could stand against them. It was fact, normally only one of them was enough to destroy anyone, but all three of them? Well that just made things simple.

Still, Mathew was in a bit of a mood today. He didn't feel like approaching all slow and badass. He felt like being a little goofy, why not right? Between the three of them there was literally no threat.

So Mathew would jump down with the tree putting on a goofy grin as he literally ran at the group standing by the tower. He would then yell out to the group as he ran closer and closer.

"LEON! ARK! INCOMING!"

He would yell until he got really close, then he would jump in to the air right at Ark full speed laughing in a lighthearted manner, it was very uncharacteristic for Mathew.... unless he was drunk. Then it was pretty normal.

"Catch me Ark!"

He would yell as he flew through the air in Ark's direction.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon's ability to sense strong Aura's through the electrical currents on the ground where going off like crazy. His mind tried to count them as they walked within his senses range and his eyes shifted between them, causing him to put face to aura. The red head's aura was immense. Which made Leon's right arm tremble slightly. Then one near the clock tower walked in, the aura was more hidden, as if supressed. Or maybe too calm for this kind of situation, the red eyes caught him, so he descided to keep it at that. A familier extreme aura, Ark, he didn't even have to look. He put voice to face and aura to memory. A much smaller aura moving at a descent speed was headed right for Ark, then Mathew's aura was shooting in because his senses in that area where diminishing to nothing. Well that and the yelling made it hard not to notice.

As Leon's eyes moved from David going back to the Bulky guy he stopped them mid way to look at Ark.

"Can't right now, kinda busy."

But the big guy saw this as simply annoying. He moved the cloak away from his front throwing one side of it over the shoulder guard and behind him. Leon's attention went back to his aura.... It was... Overwhelming just to be able to sense it. This guy's prowess was completely focused on just Leon, which mite unnerve regular people.

Leon wanted answers, and he DID NOT take kindly to hostage threats. Usually if hostages are involved and they come for a face to face interview to be cocky, Leon never gives up the chance to just kill you right then and there no matter what your threat is. If your threat is worse than death he will make life worse than an eternity of burning in hell. He always did like getting new specimens for his anatomy experiments. Leon descided to break the ice.

"That cape makes you look stupid."

The big guy flashed a grin. And immediatly Leon felt two more powerful aura's enter his area of sense, from both sides, the clock tower behind him, big guy in front, little guy to his left, and fat guy to his right.

"You will come with us. Someone wants to talk to you."

"What if I'm not in a talkative mood?"

He felt it, the slight flare of the aura as he burst forward, the big guy moved way to fast for his build. Leon was able to turn his upper body to the right and swing his right hand back, then throw it forward with all that saved up juice, plus the charge from the clock tower. The big guy's fist collided with Leon's a concussion wave exploding fromt he point of impact, and Leon was thrown back. Sadly enough with the weights on Leon weighted somewhere around 900 pounds, so whoever was behind him would find themselves with an extremely heavy object heading towards him kinda fast.

It just so happened to be the clock tower which he fell straight into, going through the first wall. As he'd stand up fromt he blow, he'd look at his right fist....

"Ice?"

His whole right fist was covered in a layer of ice.

Big Guy's Stats:

Str: 550
Dex: 110
Con: 380
Int: 110
Wis:140
Cha: 100

Ability: Punches landed causes point of contact to be covered in a layer of ice about half an inch thick.

[Ark]

No time? What? Ark couldn’t possibly figure why he was so interested in this spot, turning to face the fat guy again he couldn’t seem to find anything interesting about him, nothing unique other than the fact he smelled like death. Ark figuring that this pustule was what occupied Leon’s time of course quickly changed his train of thought, if he removed him, then there would be time, right? Indeed, and as he prepared to do something about this offence to his nose a distraction seemed to stop him.

Something along the lines of a nudge seemed to trigger his senses as he quickly looked down to see a child huddled, blathering on about… hitting him? Oddly Ark didn’t have the intention as he had more important things on his mind, though… scared? New emotion to see in such a place, though Ark would simply lift the kid by his arm.

“Try I’m sorry or I might just find the time to break your head open.”

His tone harsh, his words grim as he dropped the kid, his eyes would narrow expecting a mimic of his words, though… more distractions seemed to come his way as his ears picked up a rather familiar voice.

”Catch me Ark!”

“What the fuck?!”

Quickly looking up to see Mathew flying through the air right at him, not sure really what to do he quickly raised his arm’s as Mathew plowed right into him, causing his body to slightly jerk back because of his lack of time to brace, and before he knew it he was holding Mathew like a newly wed bride, a twitch in his brow following.

“Where is my ring?”

Cracking a joke which was somewhat uncommon for Ark as he looked down at Mathew, though with things the way they were… he figured he could sneak it in only to once a-fucking-gain have his attention draw away as Leon was sent flying backward, the clock tower going with him in a massive crash.

“Looks like our honeymoon will have to wait. This fat bastard clearly needs to learn a lesson.”

Ark commented as he tossed Mathew over his head behind him knowing damn well he could land on his feet, from which point without warning Ark would grab the kid who bumped into him by the arm and violently kick off the ground to distance them from this fat piece of shit.

[Arthur Ð]

Arthurs eyes widened, as he stared right into the face of the tall figure that had picked him up. And listened to him attentively, if anything was able to save him from a beating, he was going to use it. And as he was dropped, Arthur opened his mouth again.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Please don't hit me. I'll try watch out more in future." Arthur hastily said, before spewing off even more sorries, as he dropped onto his knees and shut his eyes tightly. Expecting to be hit soon regardless of what happened. And sure enough, there was the pressure, but what suprised Arthur was that it wasn't hard enough to hurt him.

What? Arthur thought as he began to open his eyes again, only to feel himself rapidly leave the ground. Arthur looked around quickly and saw that the man he had bumped into, was moving him away from the small crowd. Arthurs gaze went to where he was moments before and saw the wreckage. He had been so fixated on trying to avoid getting hit that he hadn't noticed what occured to Leon. Arthur had no clue what was going on but he was to scared to move or even fidget.

[David B.]

"Oh shi-"

David brought his hands into the back of Leon as the guy flew into him, the weight and pressure causing his feet to dig in and slide back, clean into the tower. Snapping of the metal could be heard echoing off the buildings, rebounding into the distance. David dropped Leon off to the side, hopping down with a "What the fuck was that?" look on his face. Dragons were supposed to be strong. So how come that guy was standing and Leon was blown away. His back hurt. It didn't feel good nearly plowing through a standing wall of cement and metal, and the shards were going to be a bitch to pick out of his arms. He stepped forward, walking calmly toward the big guy who Leon had tried punching.

"Nobody picks a fight on my schools grounds."

He had a pair of normal leather gloves on, nothing big, just a gift from his uncle for winning a martial arts tournament when he was younger. They still fit, since they used to belong to that uncle, but added nothing to his physical attributes. They were fingerless and worn, perfect for fighting. He stepped up and through a hard punch to the guys face, as hard as he could in fact, intent to break the guys jaw and send him flying. Instead, the guy just took a step or two back, shaking his head from the impact and grinning like it tickled. David scowled. He walked forward and threw another punch, this time the guy catching it with ease. David pulled his hand away, pausing to wonder how he had done it when he realized it was because the glove on that left had was torn off.

The guy threw a kick, slower that David thought the guy should move. David jumped backward, back-flipping to land by Leon once more. The guy was obviously not even close to trying. David stopped, folded his arms across his chest, and spoke to the Lightning Dragon as he began to charge his Qi.

"No offense, but i have the funny feeling that our asses are about to get stomped. Unless i might be able to...entice you into calling a temporary truce between us?"

David's eyes were on the big guy the entire time, though he had leaned in a bit toward the electric man while he had spoken. He didnt have any personal quarrel with Leon or any of the dragons, though he heard they had a quarrel with him, meaning since he was it the student hierarchy, he was in the quarrell.

The huge fat guy picked up a rock and threw it at David with a blinding speed, David barely bringing up his arms to cover his face as the base-ball sized rock shattered against his Dog arm guards, forcing him back a couple more steps before the Dragon could answer.

'This can't be good...'

**Posts until Qi is ready: 2/3**

[Mathew Amtrum]

Much to his surprise Ark actually did catch him, what was more then that was that Ark made a joke to boot. Mathew would just grin and lean forward like he was going to kiss Ark, he wasn't of course, Mathew wasn't in to that. But he was trying to be a bit funny today, who knows it could turn out that these guys would underestimate him. Sadly before he could really get going Mathew found himself tossed back by Ark, something he never quite got used too. However he would make due.

Still he was sadly used to it more or less, at least when Ark was concerned. They had worked on this actually, so it wasn't a big deal. Mathew was able to twist his body as he flew through the air, he would land with a slight slide crouching on the ground. His eyes would whip over to the clock tower as he felt the presence of two new Qi entering his aura. The fact that he couldn't suppress these was bad news. It meant that they were powerful.

Mauh, Yng, Madc ihmaycr Drihtan yht Mekrdhehk ujan dra nummehk remmc uh Suryfg! Drnuikr dra lmulg dufan cu Mauh lyh kad y lrynka.."

Mathew would call out to Ark and Leon using the code language that the Dragon's all used. It was a way to communicate to each other without everyone else knowing what they were going to do. Allowing them to fight as a unit while keeping an element of surprise.

Mathew wouldn't waste time waiting for a confirmation, he would dart to Leon ignoring the other people in the courtyard. They would need to meet up if they were going to pull this move off. For the first time ever in 259 the Dragon's were going to show off one of their combo moves, moves that they had trained for situations that would require them all to work together. Once reaching Leon Mathew would do what he suspected the last thing the rest of the people but Ark would expect of him. He would pull Leon in to an embrace so that their bodies were together as close as they could be. All that was left was Ark.

[Ark]

“Tysh ouin nyhtus bmyh'c Sydraf!”

Ark would yell out as he let go of the kid he had pulled away from the jelly bean, his stride large and his speed impressive as he slammed his hand into his pocket for a moment before quickly and effortlessly lifting Leon and Mathew and in the same motion fired them off like a god damned bullet of pure death! How was it possible for him to do all of it so easy? A little black ring had a bit to do with that.

Yet something about this seemed all to easy as Ark turned to the kid he had saved recently and sprinted back, knowing the blob would either be owned by there attack or at least more interested in them he would Ark.

“If the attack fails, I want you to distract this fat bastard, but don’t go near him.”

Speaking softly as to not let the fat man hear him, obviously he was talking to Arthur as he quickly ducked behind the clock tower, or what was left of the damaged structure, if all else failed he would use the boy to distract and then of course push the tower over onto blobo.

[Arthur Ð]

When Arthur was dropped unexpectedly, he ended up falling on his rear as he watched what his savior had done... and come back to him to give him orders. Arthur simply nodded, not about to defy the guy who had rescued him and could probably kill him even easier then he had saved. Arthur began to look around him, trying to identify the escape route he'd probably have to use to escape safely if all things turned sour. Arthur wasn't about to use violence to solve this problem, leave it to the guys who could actually do violence, instead, Arthur was going to try use his tongue.

If the attack of the dragons failed, Arthur planned to yell out something like "GET A HAIRCUT!" and slowly start to back away, otherwise he would back away slowly, to watch the scene from somewhere safer.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon hardly had enough energy to raise hiumself up, lifting that kind of weight was hard enough, but the pain from going through the clock tower? Yeah, you get my drift. Leon was about to react to David Blaze, for the time being Leon's only beef was with the three trouble makers that showed up to Bring Leon in for a talk. GThe buff looking mohawk guy, the fat ass with the yellow skin color that was horrificly smelley, and then the short shit standing not too far enough, smug as hell. But what Leon did notice was the lack of... Well cold on his hand, the ice had pretty much vanished, which meant.

"Mauh, Yng, Madc ihmaycr Drihtan yht Mekrdhehk ujan dra nummehk remmc uh Suryfg! Drnuikr dra lmulg dufan cu Mauh lyh kad y lrynka.."

Leon's responsse tot his particuler idea? Well he had two choice words in this particuler situation.

"Yfa cred."

Then Mathew hugged him, and Leon latched on as well. Ark zipper over and Leon tensed to keep his feet straight and obsorb energy from the seemingly endles suply of electrical current runnign through the clock tower. They would hurl towards the big buff guy like a football, Ark's form almost as good as a football star on the front of sports illustrated. The big guy raised an eye brow for a moment, this was like no martial arts technique he had seen before... But that momentary lapse in thought would probably cost him as the football no came spiraling in with obviouse power, to the point he realized it could do more damage than it looked like.

The jumped back a bit at the last second still being hammered by the immense power, but not enough to take him down, he was sent back even more, Leon felt the impact, and knew right away that wasn't a full impact, using the fact he was on the bottom he would slam his legs to the ground digging up dirt and burring himself in it, as he would flail Mathew over head by the arms to slap the guy using Mathew's legs as a club.

Smashing into the guy with devistating concequences he would fly back even worse now, the stinky yellow fat guy would move behind him, puff up? And the big buff guy would land in the soft cushiony fat of the now oddly rubbery fat man. The big buff guy was obviousely hurt, that could have taken him out. Leon would recover by pulling on Mathews arms to straighten him out and have him land on his feet alittle roughly, but that would be expected.

"Famm... Yd maycd ed fungc."

[David B.]

David took a deep breath, raising an eyebrow as the boys were thrown like a football.

The dragons wanted to try and take them on?

Fine by him.

He leaned against the tree, folded his arms, and watched.

Lets see what they can do.

OOC((sorry, i know its short, but theres not much else for him to do. Feel free to get posting fellas, sorry im a little late))

[Mr. Kaar]

Of course, thats what David thought, right? The little midget guy would burst in flashing a grin as his flickered movements would be noticable now as he made his way for David Blaze, a right fist flying for David's gut. The little guy revieled to be bald, but surprisingly toned. His cloak falling off, showing a suit of some kind made for flexability and to take damage. Probably making up for a lack of ability to take damage. Though he could run all day at full speed.

The fat guy would let the big buff guy roll to the ground, as mohawk went to a knee from the damage he recieved. The fat guy would then make his way for Arthur, the one whom seemed to have been saved, to the three the people around Leon where more dangerous than the boy himself, so by taking out those aiding him, they could bring him down easily.

Small Guys Stats:
Str: 100
Dex: 350
Con: 150
Int: 90
Wis: 200
Cha: 50

Fat Guy's stats:
Str: 150
Dex: 90
Con: 450
Int: 50
Wis: 50
Cha: 5