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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 14, 2009 11:45:57 GMT -8
Victor sat calmly on the bleachers of the football stadium... his own team huh? Victor was already quarterback of the team so it made sense... he still had to think of how to put the rest of the team together... flyers? maybe... just maybe
Still there where more pressing things on his mind. Victor reached up behind his left ear, pulling out a cigarette, his right hand fell into his pocket producing a lighter. with a flick the flint caught and sparked the steel and the gas was ignited... a large fire that had been tampered with so mor gas than usual was released... oh how easily sixteen year olds where amused.
the thin smoke trailed from the orange glow of the burning tobacco as Victor inhaled slowly, the scratchy feel of cigarette smoke stinging his lungs, but still... it was relaxing... his nicotine fix had been met, and at least in his mind he was calm.
he looked to the clouds, fall had brought with it cool winds, and overcast weather. Victor didn't like it, he was a californian boy and he wanted the warm weather he had come to know and love. his fingers came up, his index and middle taking the cigarrette out of his mouth as he blew out the smoke which dissapeared into the air, blending in with the grey background. with a little sigh Victor got up.
in moments he was in the middle of the field, his hand going into his pocket in a trained motion, taking out his cell phone and dialing in a number to his text message.
Victor then stuffed his Iphone back into his pocket, looking around, he pulled the pea coat he was wearing a little tighter. he knew this could very easily get nasty...
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 14, 2009 11:51:19 GMT -8
Gabriel had been overloaded with paper work the past few days, ever since dealing with the School Captain position he'd been swamped with the dealings of hall monitor duty, rounds to make sure violence was kept low, and to top it all off his own work load and plans for a newly instituted school program. But it was all for a purpose wasn't it? This was all too be Olivia's end realisation.
Gabriel turned the phone away jostling it into his pocket as he stood up. The leather Jacket bending to his features. Gabriel cracked his knuckles and left the library. Onto more business.
Arriving at the field Gabriel held a breath for a moment taking in the fresh air before the scent of smoke clogged his process of thought.
"You called?" Gabriel would say simply before shifting to look around, curiosity was sparked within him again.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 14, 2009 14:11:18 GMT -8
"Yeah, hey bro" Victor said, jumping to his feet, his grey pea coat blowing softly in the light wind that his swift movements had made, Victor had yet to stop getting faster and stronger... he supposed it was all apart of the ridiculous amount of growing up he had been doing, physically
and mentally
Victor flicked the cigarrette away harmlessly, the smoke trailing after it as it put itself out with a soft hiss hitting the ground. smiling at gabriel, his soft icy blue eyes meeting the crimson hues of his good friend, and respected mentor
his brother
Victor's hand came up quickly scratching the back of his neck. he took a deep breath.
"Look, there's probably no easy way to say this" Victor said, his rich deep voice smooth and melodic despite having just finished a cigarrette.
"I have to quit the black knights" Victor said quickly. then released his breath of air... breaking up with girls was so much easier than this, how come this had to actually be difficult?
even after you get it... the world never makes sense
his eyebrows raised and he continued. "I'll still run the fight club, and the black knights are more than welcome to come, and I'll be your football team captain, and we're still friends and stuff" Victor said but then finished heavily "I just can't handle all of this... gang business right now" victor said, it was a bad time.
"Of course... if you want any favors... I would still do anything for my friends" Victor added, though he knew that gabriel probably wouldn't accept that.
Victor wondered how his old commander would take this news
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 14, 2009 14:22:54 GMT -8
Gabriel looked onward with tired eyes, that was before the news was dropped, suddenly they became narrow daggers ready to gouge him with a seconds notice. His grim fated grin turned into a solid pensive line thinking out his next words as easily as could be managed.
"I see..."
He stood there fists balled, everything required sacrifice didn't it? Gabriel knew sure well he'd be leaving things behind in the process of moving forward but now he had to choose the fate of the future, to progress with the Black knights as a vigilantte or as School Captain and the people.
"Well then I accept your resignation..." Gabriel looked down slightly dissapointed.
A sudden gaze shot up and he would punch Victor in the face.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 14, 2009 14:28:28 GMT -8
Victor's smile was put in its place for once as gabriel unleashed a perfect punch to his face. Victor fell backwards having been perfectly decked, he rolled backwards as he hit the ground and popped back up. damn soccer players are hard to keep down.
"Yeah... kind of saw this coming" Victor said with a laugh, bouncing into his brawling stance... this would probably be one of the most fun fights he'd ever had
cause this time he imagined gabriel would actually be trying.
Fair enough
Victor would have to actually try too...
Running forward Victor went pure and simple, grappling.
he'd run in with his shoulder down and head tucked for any blows then once he was close enough he'd explode out, wrapping his muscular arm around gabriel's neck, dragging him to the ground in a half nelson. then he'd flex, his large muscles would cut off gabriel's ability to you know... breathe
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 14, 2009 14:37:21 GMT -8
Gabriel's stance shifted upright revealing only his shoulder, the breeze picked up knocking his hair into his face stunning the image of his sight. Close now. Victor charged for some close range effective battling. Good he wanted it close, Gabriel had only been growing stronger and now there was no reason to leave anything back.
Gabriel let Victor get a grip around him but in the second he was pulled down Gabriel forced a reversal bringing Victor down into Gabriel's springing kneecap. If successful it'd pop him right in the nose impacting right where the prior hit was taken. In the same motion Gabriel's arms would clasp around the back of Victor's waist and throw him forward head over heels.
If in successful Gabriel would roll into Victor's tug and hit the ground hard dropping his head backwards into Victor's nose doing some cranial damage where he'd pop those studded gloves on and punch the rib cage hopefully breaking a few bones.
That'd put the FootBall Captain on the bench for a week...maybe.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 14, 2009 14:57:32 GMT -8
Victor got a grip around just in time to see a kneecap coming at him, he lowered his head so it struck his forehead, not nearly as painful and would probably leave a stinging in Gabriel's knee cap area, then came Gabriel's arms around Victor's waist, he threw him but Victor would not let go, his arm now around gabriel's throat he squeezed, closing off gabriel's wind pipe. as the smashing blow from the back of gabriel's head came into Victor's face he didn't let go. a feral snarl awoke on victor's face, he wouldn't allow this to end so easily.
*GRIP*
now underneath gabriel, and behind him on the ground Victor tightened his grip of the hook in his arm, his massive bicep and forearm like a pincer from hell, wondering how long gabriel could last without air....
he'd just have to take the beating until gabriel passed out... that was the only way to win.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 14, 2009 15:05:46 GMT -8
Gabriel felt the cool calm restraint of the collar being pressed into his neck as Victor strangled him here standing. If he wanted all out he'd most certainly get it. Gabriel held his breath. 1. 2. 3.
*Click*
The sound of the collar popped off and the surging radiant waves hit Gabriel's muscles instantly; his eyes deepening into a furious crimson hue. He ducked under Victor's weight lifting the man onto his back. Gabriel's hands drifted back into Victor's chest as they would grab for his ribcage and begin tearing it apart if Victor didn't let go soon enough.
Witht eh same motion Gabriel would cock his head back furiously into Victor's face once more.
(ooc: Master lvl Qi unlocked
Strength: 347
Constitution: 162
Charisma: 73)
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 14, 2009 15:11:41 GMT -8
Victor felt himself lifted and he felt the collar fall out from under him...
well... fuck
another massive headbutt backwards and radiation burns at his ribcage and Victor flew off, bouncing onto the ground. as he hit he slid backwards, drawing the water out of the grass. it died instantly as he suddenly had an armor of water on, not exactly enough to adequately Fight back, but enough to at least pretend like he had a chance. he might as well give it a shot.
(QI activated stats
STR- 67
Dex - 60
Con - 46
wis - 45
int - 39
cha - 45)
Victor warped the water around his right arm into a large hammer, the water around his left into a medieval looking shield
looks like the White Knight just became a little more litteral
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 14, 2009 15:17:31 GMT -8
(ooc: ...you're so dead lol)
Gabriel snarled and coughed up for air momentarily regaining a bit of himself before turning about to meet Victor with his "armor" strewn about himself. A sick twisted grin appeared. He wouldn't last long with that.
Gabriel charged forward this time as one fist would intercept for the hammer or which ever blow was used to defend first while Gabriel would uppercut to the jaw an attempt at sending Victor to the moon.
Pow Straight to the moon!
(ooc: Master lvl Qi unlocked
Strength: 1251
Constitution: 141
Charisma: 67)
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 14, 2009 15:24:23 GMT -8
Victor swung down with his hammer on the fist coming at him, that would probably hurt gabriel a little right...? sure we'll go with that.
he brought up his water shield in front of himself, it reduced the impact but uppercut full of radiation came through slamming into Victor and sending him sailing for a short bit to the 50 yard line.
wow... 50 yards...
Victor got up slowly, somehow gabriel had gained the power that leon had when he had fought him back only so long ago...
this was ridiculous.
Victor raised his things up again, noting Gabriel's fatal flaw... his attack was fast... but not WOMG fast like someone like david... no, his attacks could be dodged. they would just have to be done so expertly.
Victor dropped his water for a moment, a pool around the ground in front of him.
As gabriel would inevitable run at him again Victor would raise his hands, and water balls would shoot up from the ground (67 str each) hitting gabriel in the gut as he ran toward victor, the second he crossed that 15 foot radius of Victor's power.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 14, 2009 15:34:58 GMT -8
Gabriel sneered as he launched the boy across the field, he didn't want to cause more damage to the school but he could afford to have this field repaired maybe even renewed at a better cost. It was the difference between him and David. He was to protect the school while Gabriel was concerned for the people.
A subtle charge across the field as Gabriel's Radiation singed up a mass of turf as he ran. A surge of water pelted him from the ground hitting his gut repeatedly. 15 feet thats all he needed. Gabriel's eyes narrowed as his hands plummeted into the water soaked ground evaporating it easily with the radiated power he constricted.
A tilt of the head before he tore a chunk of the field up and used it as a smokescreen launching it at him following up the flaming turf ball with a left fist to the ribs.
(ooc: Master lvl Qi unlocked
Strength: 2377
Constitution: 119
Charisma: 61)
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 14, 2009 15:51:46 GMT -8
Victor watched as gabriel burnt the turf, he drew up the water he had previously on as a sheild before it could be evaporated, the firey turfball his it to no avail in breaking it. Victor would dodge to the side as the fist would go through the little water wall, slowing it down enough for Victor to dodge.
Victor would then draw his hand down, the water that Gabriel's wrist would now be broken through would suddenly pull down hard, dragging gabriel to the ground
Victor would then run
he would run like holy moses
yeah
his water would quickly let go of gabriel and would follow him, and and not burnt ground would attack with water as gabriel followed him.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 14, 2009 17:56:09 GMT -8
Gabriel would only be restricted for an instant as he shattered straight through the water tying him down. With a quick thrust he'd be on Victor in an instant.
It didn't matter where he hit cause quite honeslty Gabriel had thrown the blow anywhere near the torso before deactivatin ghis Qi. It had reached enough. He didn't want to become that monster again.
(ooc: Master lvl Qi unlocked
Strength: 4516
Constitution: 97
Charisma: 54)
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 14, 2009 18:54:19 GMT -8
4000 tons of SMASH!
WE'RE BLASTING OFF AGAIN!!!
*victor twinkle's out of screen like team rocket*
nah, but seriously
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Victor felt the residual heat at his back, he just couldn't outrun the guy.
with a crack he felt his ribs go as he turned to face gabriel, flying he bounced off the bleachers then across the football field until he smashed into the field goal pole...
needless to say he was far beyond unconcious....
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