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Post by Arthur Ð on Aug 20, 2009 7:50:44 GMT -8
As Arthurs back hit the ground, his mouth opened briefly in suprise, causing a small interuption in his qi flow causing him to release his assailant and his weights to normalise. The shift between Arthurs weight between before and now caused the attack to spin Arthur, lessoning the damage and bringing Arthurs legs around in a move that would probably trip the attacker over.
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Post by David B. on Aug 20, 2009 9:27:34 GMT -8
David whistled a strange tune, the melody carrying over the battlfield with an eerie length. Some may recognize it, others may not. Where it came from would not be known, but it carried through. Why, exactly, it was whistled would be beyond most of them, but to David it had symbolic images involved. He couldnt see what was happening, the lip of the wall prevented it. He only heard thier voices. He stared up at the sky as his lips let lose the music, though far simpler then that of what played in his head, and his was modified to sound better for his "instrument". He could almost see the fighting, happening in slow motion. Each movement, each locked fist, every strike. He heard the drums- it flowed with the wind. The clouds passed overhead, carrying his tune with the air that caused them to drift on a sea of blue. Still, he didn't move, continuing his musical facade, unaware that many others could hear it. The sheer volume surprised him- usually, when someone whistled, it was to themselves. And he intended it to be so! Still, being up as high as he was the sound would carry, and he would continue to wait. His energy was at it max, and he could no longer hold it back. If it showed, it showed. Luckily, people weren't like little sensors- they wouldnt be able to tell he was there just from that. He took a deep breath at a certain point, then closed his eyes and continued. Whether they felt it appropriate, cool, or absolutely cliche and confusing- it wouldnt matter. He would continue regardless, as would they. Thus, the battle would rage on. OOC((Sorry- feeling musically inclined today, and thus, so is Blaze  )) |
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Aug 20, 2009 15:44:02 GMT -8
Gabriel Seran felt the powerful burst of energy off his opponent as the strikes were being made, he could sense the rise of heightened tension on the air as the group cackled at their only so short lived ally's use. Gabriel grinned darkly, the weakness within this one was that of anticipation. Quick and powerful but didn't understand the use of timing.
At his knees Gabriel timed his breathes from ragged and quick slowing to show apparent control of his body and as muscules tensed he prepared the onslaught that came a fair share sooner than he'd imagined. His speed had increased drastically and thus he had to avert his timing. Suddenly in the last instances of the charge Gabriel reacted with a swift jerk moving his palm to catch the foes impact with a sudden shudder of force that rippled past him.
In the same movement Gabriel flexed his right arm to twist his foe back and if willing he'd press the man to the floor and attempt to pin him to the floor with a forceful boot at his juggular.
"hph.. your friends seem to have the right idea about you...worthless..." Gabriel pressed his button even more with a taunting tone.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Aug 21, 2009 9:06:00 GMT -8
The big guy fell from the impact to his feet caused by his own Qi technique. Getting to his feet rather angry he'd raise his arm and spin it in a small circle causing the air to wrap around it again.
"I'll kill you!"
He'd throw the punch at the kid, but the air would disperse with a loud pop and a gust of super heated air. Coming from a palm that was outstretched in the direction the new tornado was going to be going in.
"Intercepted."
The voice of Mr. Asiv himself. The guy with blonde hair would grunt and take a step back.
"Who are you?"
Areon though would speak up once again. Though not loud enough for anyone besides Mitsuki to hear him. As if not even talking to her.
"The blonde seems to use his Qi to spin wind around his arms possibly legs and cause a harsh depressurization infront of his fist which causes the wind he gathers to magnafy and become a mini tornado. The boy at your feet can generate electricity to increase his speed."
Ah the secret of why he was talking comes to light.
"I'm Mr. Asiv. With the communicator in Areon's goggles I've gotten a pretty detailed explanation of your abilities."
The short one having been held to the ground this whole time by a foot to his neck. Struggling a little. He'd focus the Qi into his hands again. And aim to slice the kids leg with his free hand.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Aug 21, 2009 12:20:47 GMT -8
Gariel's attention was redirected at the new voice, it had now become apparent that he was not the only one dragged into the fight. It seemed as though it was another student as well not one he'd known which made it mean that much more. Gabriel looked on with a certain disgust at those encircled about him, Mitsuki, even David Blaze, the people he'd known to preach their self-righteousness for the school's sake were standing about waching without so much as the thought to raise a finger. They'd probably say, 'it wasn't an attack against the school, merely the students...' They pressed the same arguement that had crippled the last pillar hierarchy.
Gabriel's face showed evident disgust, in that instant his attention was sapped and the feet he felt so balanced on were taken out from beneath him in a swift grasp as Gabriel toppled over to the floor.
"Hph.." he exclaimed quickly as the breath escaped his troat.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Aug 21, 2009 13:09:21 GMT -8
Victor walked with his usual big stride, his giant friendly smile and all the swagger of a good looking blonde haired blue eyed, stereotypical californian indie-hipster-jock kid that just screamed "do me". still his amiable smile and gleam in his deep blue eyes was childish in a way, making him seem much less of a sexual threat, but making him all the more threatening. of course, this wasn't what was on Victor's mind at the moment, all he could think of was the simple thought of 'hey listen... sounds like fighting' Victor walked keeping his pace over to the quad, man it was good to be back in socal, warm weather and beautiful scenery. long beach had been calling his name for so long now! Victor turned a corner, and his eyebrows came up, his jaw opened in a comical "OH" face, and his eyes simply beamed as he took in everything he was seeing. Gabriel! NO WAY! if only gabriel had told him he was from long beach! Victor would have liked him even more! and... that blaze kid... and... DAMN MORAL CREST MOVED! this was SO COOL! suddenly his eyes caught sight of one kid being lifted clear off of his feet at the whim of a giant blonde. SUPER BRO! TO THE RESCUE! of course Victor knew that blaze and gabriel where going to be fine on their own, he would only get in their way if he tried to help them, but there was that other kid, being attacked by the blonde.... now the blonde was spinning... A CHALLENGER APPEARS! "Shimm tits!" Victor said to himself under his breath as he now ran toward the blonde with amusement in his eyes. He would jump as he got closer, at least clearing three feet as both his feet would come up and attempt to drop kick the blonde man who was in mid punch now in the chest to make him miss the other kid at very least... AT BEST COMPLETELY TOPPLE HIS SH*T. his huge grin and happy demenor never left his face the entire time (OOC: stats may change in the future, but for this fight will remain as seen str-30 dex-30 const-30 int-20 wis-20 char-28) |
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Post by Arthur Ð on Aug 21, 2009 17:13:36 GMT -8
Arthur began to push himself away along the ground as he saw the blond guy ready for another attack, though still preparing for a world of hurt. That never came. Arthur looked around, seeing the headmaster had arrived. Quickly, Arthur got up and ran behind the headmaster, and from his new position, began to make faces at blondie.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Aug 25, 2009 6:53:32 GMT -8
The man was pushed back by the drop kick as he was caught off guard already by the Supervisor Mr. Asiv. He took the blow but didn't seem too concerned with it. He looked to the pest that drop kicked him the supervisor and the kid who started weighing a ton. Their numbers just kept growing and their abilities just kept getting more and more insane, the kid shocked the shit out of him and weighted undescribable amounts. He was already wondering if leaving Taichou out of this was such a good idea.
"Hey, Pnida, back Kuhn up. Take these punks down fast. Anymore come out we may have our hands full."
The biggest of them, the one with the mohawk raised an eye brow.
"You sayin we cant take em, Flash?"
"No, it would just be more trouble than we want right now."
The bald one laughed and leaned back.
"I think I'll continue to just watch."
the blonde again seemed to dissappear as he would go for Gabriel, who was probably standing by now as Kuhn had made his escape to keep himself from further harm. The big guy known as Pnida threw off his coat and began his walk towards Gabriel as well.
"Fi Fy Fo Fum, I smell the blood.... What comes after that?"
He'd stop walking and scratch his head with a questioning look on his face not even paying attention. The bald one would scream at the one with the mohawk.
"Who cares dumb ass help them!"
"Oh... Heh right."
But ti was too late, Asiv darted out to attack the Pnida, throwing a palm strike towards the guy's stomach at full speed and force, a small explosion and a loud pop would be heard as the Destructive Palms technique was used. The guy didn't even react. He'd grab Asiv by the head and squeeze.
"You wanna play huh?"
And lifting Asiv up while he struggled to get out of the grasp he would let go and nail him with a full on punch, sending him flying away.
The blonde known as Flash would of aimed his own high speed punch at Gabriel, aimed high, though someone would probably not notice that he was off the ground from the speed he was moving, Kuhn right under him aiming those nails to once again cut Gabrial's legs.
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Post by Arthur Ð on Aug 25, 2009 9:37:40 GMT -8
Arthur bent down, looking for any suitably large rocks he could find. Gathering up as many as he could. Knowing that directly he wouldn't be much help he could at least be a nuisance. Exercising control of the weights to get to a nice centrifugal speed, Arthur began to pelt rocks at the agressors. And possibly anyone who got in between a rock and a target.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Aug 25, 2009 10:17:12 GMT -8
Victor smiled as his kick landed succesfully, pushing off the man he spun to land on the ground, the benefits of being short, he had a gymnasts body. His big blue eyes came up to see the guy wasn't really bothered by him at all... like... at all
that sucked...
Victor sneered, then smiled, like usual. seems as though everyone was teaming up on gabriel, they even ignored the teacher who had come out (little did victor know he was the headmaster)
Victor ran to the teachers aid, but he had already been punched and sent flying quite far... Victor suddenly felt like reconsidering and figuring out how strong these guys really where first...
but he wasn't going to let Gabriel get trounced upon either... though he wasn't sure... if he tried helping he may just end up getting more in gabriel's way...
Victor decided not to second guess himself, running toward the short one with the nails, being fairly short himself (though he didn't act like it) the guy was only a little shorter than victor, making him the perfect candidate for a nice clothesline to the throat, which is indeed what victor attempted to do as he ran at the short man.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Aug 25, 2009 16:20:08 GMT -8
Gabriel was now standing ready to finish this, the little one and his opponent seemed to become even more unmoving as the leaders had apparently been recalling for a tactical retreat. Gabriel doubted that they'd leave, they were all too determined to lash out violently and now Gabriel was going to stand up to them.
A quick jolt all too fast for his eyes to catch, the little one had closed in on him without seeing. A small twitch of the eye and Gabriel's leg was hit dead on with the nails. He shuddered falling to a knee. But what he hadn't realized was Gabriel's reply to this, he'd attempt to grasp for the kid's hair using it a a grip for his entire head. A small gasp as the pain flitted away.
"Now I take this from you weakling..." Gabriel sneered darkly.
A sudden burst of heat flitted out of him sparking up the entire area in a quick pulsated burst. Radiation would burn massivly in the area frying the kid if he hadn't evade.
(ooc: Stats:
Strength: 87
Dexterity: 57
Constitution: 53
Intelligence: 64
Wisdom: 47
Charisma: 58
Temp increase of 9*)
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Post by David B. on Aug 25, 2009 17:12:02 GMT -8
A swift punch would slam directly into the spine of the largest fighter, pnida as he was called, hitting him as hard and as fast as he could, his speed adding agressive amounts of force to his blow. Hopefully this would cause the big guy to either go flying and reel in pain or to at least take notice. David would appear to shoot out of nowhere, almost as though he teleported there though, in fact, he had jumped from the building and ran there as fast as he could. Things seemed to move in slow motion for him, and the big guy who plowed through asiv was his target. Knowing that a good gang or group held thier biggest and best until last, David would accept that these individuals would not give up until they had what they wanted- whatever the fuck that was.
He would come to his feet and, in what seemed a strangely fluid motion, take off his jacket and toss it to the side. He wore a white sleeveless shirt, with the name "Blaze" in black flamed lettering. He took a deep, steady breath, ready for the battle that was to come. He was prepared to fight everyone if he had to, or just the big guy. Though previously he didnt intend to get involved, it was obvious to him that, from asivs involvement, things were getting serious and there would be no hit and run, or test. This was a direct assault on the student body and the school- David would have none of it.
He would destroy these individuals and make sure nothing was left.
He would grind them into dust.
Stats due to Qi activation:
Str: 105
Dex: 170
Con: 60
Int: 55
Wis: 62
Cha: 60
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Post by Zack Asiv on Aug 27, 2009 0:14:16 GMT -8
The blonde's almost instentaniouse attack was dodged due to the fact Gabriel bent down from Kuhn's attack. Flash had jumped completely over the kid, so once he landed he took off raising his left hand back spinning it to gather that Qi in the swirl he'd aim the punch right into Gabriel's back which would probablty hurl Gabriel at Victor, and Kuhn as well.
When Davids's attack slammed the big guy Pnida, the guy was pushed sliding on his feet, the impact did damage, but the big guy was looking more like he had just been flattered by the most beautiful girl in the world.
"Been a while since someone's hit me that hard. Let's play."
As he had been thrown from the punch he was now charging from behind Pnida, who had turned to David. Asiv threw a signal to David who would probably catch it. Well Asiv hoped. He pointed up and down at the same time while jumping into the air, which left down as the other option. Gathering as much Qi as he could into his knee he'd be bringing it down onto the back of the big guy's head, the burst of hot air and power fromt he condensed air, his Destructive Palms technique. Hopefully David caught the signal.
Areon began charging Qi. He was using David's ability. It would take some time, but it was a good idea to get in on the fight. It was his job as an Enforcer after all.
Pnida's Stats:
Str: 100
Dex: 45
Con: 125
Int: 5
Wis: 5
Cha: 50
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Aug 27, 2009 14:45:04 GMT -8
Without even noticing the sudden burst flash from his Qi momentarily blinded hit enough so that the sudden hit from the side knocked him over into another figure a familiar one indeed. All that mattered now was that he had a grip on the little one and he would hold true and fry the pest til the incessant fool blacked out. The radiation should have been strong enough to fry his brains. But with the same effect if Victor hadn't moved he'd also be caught up in the sudden burst of radiation.
"Now you're done..." Gabriel snarld bringing up his knee into the guy's face hopefully shattering something.
If it were to hit successfully Gabriel would drop him and move onto the blonde that had throunced him earlier. An anger welled up in his eyes and he wanted to finish these guys. Quickly, painfully, they'd remember this quite clearly.
Gabriel would run up at the blonde from the side trying to evead the peripheral vision although in the same instant he couldn't see his face either meaning his interrpretation of his foe's movements may be off. With the side angle Gabriel would throw a right hook with all his weight aimed for the guy's head trying to get a quick K.O. But then again these guys were stronger than that...
(ooc:
Stats:
Strength: 125
Dexterity: 57
Constitution: 38
Intelligence: 64
Wisdom: 47
Charisma: 56
Temp increase of 18*)
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Post by David B. on Aug 28, 2009 7:36:25 GMT -8
Luckily for both David and Asiv, He had an exceptional amount of speed, otherwise what David had planned with Asiv probably wouldnt have worked. Of course, it probably wasn't was the Supervisor had in mind (David wondered why the guy was there- it shocked him that this man got involved since usually teachers were pussies) but it would do the trick. As Asiv jumped, he shot forward, barely a blip in the eye as his fist would slam into the mans diaphragm. The guy would bend, slowly to him, as Asiv Came down on his head. Within the short, nearly non-existant amount of time that it would take the guy to get his body doubled ever, David would step back, wind up his fist and let loose an upper-cut from hell.
The point?
Well, coupled with Asivs strike and downward motion, Pnida would be rammed between two sledghammers- it would be like a nutcracker, and it was obvious what the nut was. Of course, the force may throw Asiv back, but if the guy was as good as David gave him credit for, he would likely be able to recover, even if he rolled a bit. David hoped, with this, to lift the man from his feet entirely, and send him flying into a wall.
Then again, the guy was fuckin big.
He would just have to wait and see, now wouldnt he?
OOC((Ack, crap post. Apologies.))
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