1 "We are looking for-" 2 "Pandas."

[Alex Malice]

This school was a target for a while now and deffinitly the students. Yet what hadn't been known was why the students where so saught after... Well today was going to be a real reveal all kind of day, wasn't it?

A normal six foot senior looking fellow with an insanely toned figure walked to the courtyard, followed by this rather huge musculer bald male, who looked like he should be on a pro wreslting channel or something. They started to move towards a few students when the big guy charged them, and crushed them all with as much force as the guy could muster, enjoying every second.

"Idiot! What if one of them was one we are looking for!"

"Wha?"

"You dont even remember why we're here?! We're looking fo-"

"No, I remember, Kamui.... Panda's."

"Ye- wait, what? No! We are looking for the three people here with the abilities."

"Oh right! That was my next guess, Kamui."

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Noticing the commotion of a rather larger individual beating the living daylights out of several of his classmates, Kiyoshi decided that someone needed to make the gorilla and his handler aware of what was going to happen. He strode out from his position, sitting on a bench across the courtyard, through the crowd that was watching and paused several few in front of them. Despite his comparatively diminutive stature at five foot nine inches, the Japanese student has not hard to miss. He stared venomously through his cyan-tinted sunglasses at the two, his boots planted firmly in the ground as though drawing a line of resistance. The large black trench coat rustled in the wind, the sleeves removed to make it similar to the traditional kataginu and a large bellflower crest of the Akechi on the back. Beyond that was the black jeans with neon green dragons on the legs and the floral sleeve that he wore on his right arm.

"Hey, tweedle-dee and tweedle-dumb... why don't you guys piss off before you get hurt?"

The comment came off as more of a command then question or suggestion. Now given the circumstances, most student would associate two random intruders as a sign of possible power especially given the damage the big one was doing, which meant approaching with caution or less arrogance than usual. Not Kiyoshi, he usually ended up revving his arrogance to a whole other level when faced with difficult odds. It was never a smart thing but it was just how he worked. He clenched his fists tightly causing the joints to pop and crack loudly as a sign of intention to carry out on his semi-threat. On top of that it didn't matter if thirty others joined him or Kiyoshi had to fight alone... he wasn't backing down.

[Kazuya Hikari]

"..." Kazuya stood leaning up against his favorite tree located in the courtyard, even after a couple years, the tree was still here, and as strong as ever. Unlike those gathered here, Kazuya did not belong here, he technically already graduated, but due to requiring one measly class credit, he had come back to 259. His fierce hawk eyes shifting as he heard a few of the students nearby began to mutter about the commotion of the larger fellow beating the shit out of some of the other students, he shifted his gaze over in the direction of the commotion, which wasn't too hard to spot, given how hugely built the male was, almost the same build as Katsuri Katashi, the man whom Kazuya had "fought" against, only to win the match by default. Hearing one student take a stand against the two intruders, Kazuya looked on in mild curiosity, as he pushed off against the tree and began to make his way through the crowd.

Emerging at just behind the innermost ring of students that had gathered, Kazuya prepared himself for a possible confrontation, slipping his hands into the pockets of his track pants. "... You picked the wrong place to try and start a commotion." Kazuya said quietly, now addressing the two intruders, as he stepped through the last little inner circle of the crowd, stopping beside the student that had confronted the two intruders as he pulled his hands out and tightened the bandages wrapped around his arms before slipping them back into his pockets once more. As long as he was still around, Kazuya would not allow anyone to try and destroy the place that was precious to her. ["This is our school... Get out."]

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Enter Jaus stage Right. The young man would enter from the gym just having survived one of his intense work out sessions, the type of which many had looked upon and gummed themselves to death over the direction it went in despite his many adversities. The weights he wore for example, they were ungodly heavy and had restrained Jaus quite a bit throughout the sessions but still he persisted. The heavy sweat and the musk stench hovering over him, Jaus would pat his face with a towel draped over his shoulder.

A serene calm that came after such workouts left him with a subtle grin turning to the slight commotion at the courtyard. Two standing at center looking the usual profile but hunkering close enough to one another to assume their association to one another. While back a few inches a young Asian man looking as though he was fighting a case of constipation, and then yet another asian standing aback with the same reaction almost spouting some drivel about no right to start trouble.

Jaus couldn't help but laugh obnoxiously, the sense torn out of him from his workouts and all sense of a filter broken down. They were such hypocrites it was funny.

"Wow, thats original." Jaus slowly lifted a palm to wipe a tear from his eye patting it with the towel in hand as he turned back again walking across the courtyard.

His path carried him past Kazuya, past Kiyoshi and yes even up to the fellows. His guard down as he did so eying up the bit lug in front with an observant glance. "Hmmm?" Jaus would pause patiently before turning off walking away from the pair with his back turned not a fist thrown or a word spoken to them.

More was done though however while he was there, the two were powerful no doubt, it was hard to even comprehend their strength in comparison to his own. For that much he was secretly a bit envious. But his irritations however relied most in the showing they were about to brutishly unleash it upon. The hypocrites about to be beaten into the Earth.

[Vetis]

School sucks. Teachers are rather iritating. Students have no manners. Vetis was still sore about what had happened on the roof the other day. And then he spotted him. a Kiyoshi.... and he had his spork to! Kiyoshi seemed preoccupied by two unknowns and Vetis took this oppurtunity to stab him in the right ass cheek with his hand made kermit the frog spork!

As he did said stabbing he noticed that these two new guys were different. One looked exactly like Nappa from dragonball Z. It was the damndest thing. So if he was Nappa was this other guy a Vegeta? The little guy stronger than the muscle man? Curiouser & curiouser.

[Victor]

The hulk of a man stood thre wearing his usual attire, a straight black jump suit with odd black and orange armor over it. The large bald male rubbed his mustache as the first small male approached.

"..."

He had some bitchin shades. But then the secon small man showed up, his word where alittle rightous in the good guy category. Victor hated good guys.

But thats when he saw him, the last small male stood before him, and then turned away...

"Kamui.... It's, it's.... It's so CUTE! Can I keep it, Kamui? Huh, can I?!"

Kamui folded his arms and growled a bit but finally waved a hand.

"Fine, just catch it or something."

"YAAAAY!"

Victor would look at Jaus.

"Here boy! Lets play patty cake..."

Victor would take one huge step forward bringing his read left fist rocketing for Jaus' back.

[Katsuri Katashi]

The sound of bowling pins.. or rather, students being crumpled into a heap got his attention to turn from his spot on the roof, which had been leaning against the thick concrete rail and staring off in the distance. Eyes fixed first on the gorilla plowing into the students, staring at him for a moment before shaking his head. "No way thats a Katashi." What followed was him finishing his cigarette, sitting there, letting the events transcribe below, including but not limited to the finale before he moved, Jaus, approaching the big clod, and Vetis stabbing someone with something in the nether regions.

Smoke finished, he flicked the dead filter off the roof, and followed it with a plant of his hand on the railing and a prompt vault over the thing. He hurdled towards the ground like any four-hundred-fifty-seven pound object should have.. and thus collided with the ground like one as well, the concrete shattered and splintered, embedding itself in dirt, four floors was enough to set off a few car alarms as well.

He stepped from the holes and dusted himself off, making sure not a spot remained on that immaculate black suit attached firmly to his body, although he did not seem too amused by the arrival of these two either. "Kindly put a leash on your animal before I put an end to its pitiful existence." A rehash of old content, but as relevant as ever given the fact Katsuri was probably capable of carrying out said deed, particularly since the large one seemed not in the least intelligent.

[Jayr Byrne]

Preparations thusly flawed.

If it happened at the appropriate timing things would be predictable and boring, public high school #259 happened to be neither of these things seeing as despite laborious preparation from the night before were about to be ruined. Jayr's long sought after studies over the correlations of dependency on heroin addicts would go to naught today her speech informally ruined in the nicest gesture.

Flipping through her pink note cards as she went Jayr stopped mid step in the courtyard as the group she'd entered into looked to be in the middle of something important. Words tossed about lit up angry faces, they were all seemingly at each others neck and for what reason. She didn't know as the innocent look on her face.

Etched boldly at the center with a long flowing red dress Jayr stood out. Probably more so than anyone else there and was by far the most obvious target but as it would seem her sparring partner Jaus would get the first blow as the large man rushed forward in his assailing strike.

Jayr was still permitted the awkward and empty stare as to search out someone to explain to her what exactly was going on. "Maybe we should have gone around?" A voice next to her questioned lifting her headphones for but an instance to acknowledge the situation they'd been dropped into.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Yeah they should have gone around. Jess stared from face to face noticing the pumped up testosterone driven men all ready to bust an artery. All of course but the one they'd met before in the mall and the guy about to be knocked on his ass. Of course they were the one's looking with the least interest to fight.

Jess quickly theorized in her head what was going on. Turf wars. Thats what it had to be otherwise these vital boys all poised in attack position ready to strike would have no other reason to harass two other seemingly law abiding students. Unless of course they were compensating for something. Jess grinned at the thought laughing to herself as she noted their statures.

Probably most likely.

"Hold it I want to know whats up." Jayr would suggest back her curiosity peaked.

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Nothing more than a small shrug was all the acknowledgment that Kiyoshi gave to the chiding comment, he couldn't be a genius all the time, made by the third comer to the sad excuse for a resistances force. Maybe it was him, considering every time some super strong challenge attacked the students, Kiyoshi's group had unity issues. However none of that matter as the one called Jaus made his way through, which Kiyoshi made easier by adjusting position and waving him on with a wave of the arm. No reason to stop him since he acted like he was so superior to them... and no reason to help. And as far as his known treatment given the way he acted... Kiyoshi would expect the same from the others.

Given this whole train of thought, Kiyoshi might seem to be getting off track a great deal but that was broken very quickly. Soon something sharp and bizarrely shaped, suffice to say it was unlike anything he'd been stabbed with before, sent a shooting pain through his rear. It didn't draw blood due to the fact thanks to his jeans and cat like jumping from the pain. Kiyoshi spun quickly, one hand holding on to the injured ass cheek.

"Did you really just stab me in the ass with a spork?! The fuck is wrong with you!!"

Needless to say Kiyoshi was obviously displeased and shocked to boot. It wasn't everyday that something that bizarre happened to you, even in a school like 259. Kiyoshi stepped away a slight bit for fear that his ass might be targeted again, there were the two others to deal with first... then he could go after revenge. Anyway the lummox of the two pleaded with his cohort and went after the guy who had walked by, which was no problem, and the school's Juggernaut joined the fray in a most noticeable way. Kiyoshi smiled for a moment...

"Hey, Mr. Juggernaut... why not let the animal have his fun first? It might be interesting to see what he can do... plus I got twenty bucks that says he turns the other dude into a pretzel in less than two minutes. You in on that?"

Probably not the best sort of protocol if they were going to 'win' this whole little conflict but it would make things far more interesting. All that remained was to see if the Juggernaut wanted to take his bet... and if anyone else was going to intervene, which hopefully they wouldn't seeing as it would be bad manners to spoil a bet! Anyway, tune in next time to find out!

[Kazuya Hikari]

"..." Kazuya shifted his gaze to look at the male that had entered into the fray from the corner of his eye, his gaze shifting back and following the male as he walked past him and the other male, marching right up to the two intruders. Kazuya didn't even bother to try and stop him, it was a waste of an effort, seeing as he acted like he was superior compared to him and the other guy, as the male paused before walking away from the two intruders, not a single word or action thrown. Kazuya's gaze however, would quickly shift to look behind him as he saw a blurry figure come charging towards the other guy, before stabbing him... in the ass. "..." Kazuya's gaze shifted back to the two intruders as he heard the guy yell at his attacker somewhere off to Kazuya's side. He then heard the big guy plead with the smaller guy, who finally relinquished after some time, as the big guy took off after the "alpha dog," throwing a punch right at the guy.

"..." Kazuya offered no help and held no sympathy for the guy and the situation he had gotten into, as the sound of cracking concrete caught his attention for but a moment, as the resident tank himself, Katsuri Katashi, joined the fray. A familiar voice and face caused his gaze to shift once more, as he saw whom could only be described as a possible enemy, and the last person he wanted to see here, enter into the inner ring: Jayr. "... We seem to be in a bit of a touch-and-go situation here. The bigger male of the two played bowling with some of the students... literally." He answered Jayr's question simply, his gaze shifting back to the smaller intruder. ["Taking bets now are we? I bet $20 that Mr. Alpha Dog over there lasts longer than two minutes against the big guy."] Stepping towards the smaller male of the two, Kazuya stopped in front of him, his hands inside his pockets. ["... I'll show you what it feels like to play with fire."]

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Jaus didn't want to deal with this right now, he was in a light hearted mood for the most part, the weight of his self provided torture only a figment in his mind as it were. His stride purposely carrying him off and away from the conflict seeking nothing more than to get an eye at what competition he had. Very little aside from the two at center still as more folks dropped in inconspicuously.

"Here boy! Lets play patty cake..."

Valentine's head would trigger, turning around to look out over his back at the large dolt with a twitch of irritation as though any instant he would consider tearing him apart.

"I'm not a chi-"

*Thwack*

The hard crunching blow would send Jaus to his knees being pounded into the ground as the cement that was holding him up fractured under the combined weight of the man's strength and his own resilience.

Jaus spat up blood on the floor dousing his hands as he moved them up to wipe free his face noticing that he was now shorter suddenly. Knees and feet buried in a small human made ditch in the ground.

"Damn monkey got the drop on me." Jaus would glare upwards not seeking to make a retaliatory move just yet, there were too many people and he didn't want to reveal anything to them just yet.

[benjamin]

Note: All speech is spoken into the mind via Qi.

THUNK

A rock would strike Kiyoshi in the head, and a voice would speak in his mind not a moment after.

"Idiot, try have some pride."

Ben jumped from the roof, grabbing hold of the gutter and using it to slide down quickly, releasing his grip and re-grabbing every time a bracket that held the gutter to the wall came close to avoid tearing his hand up. He landed with a lightness in his step, as though the distance hadn't put any speed to his body. He liked this school- day one had a bunch of students carving each other up in the lunchroom, and day two had two random strangers who looked ripped as hell about to tear into the buttholes of several individuals. Not to mention, the women. He wasn't a fan of darker things, like killing, blood, murder and weapons, but he did like a good fight. He pushed down his hood, revealing the bandages wrapped around his neck, all the way to the middle of his nose-line. His hands, too, were covered, as was most of his upper body which his hoodie kept concealed perfectly.

Walking away from Kiyoshi and ignoring whatever insult or retaliative response was thrown his way, he would walk over beside the big one, Katsuri, and pat him on the back, speaking into his mind this time.

"How ya doin' big fella. Mind if i join, or shall i even the odds by sitting and watching?"

Yeah, perhaps a little cocky, but hell, he was just energized.

Amped.

Ready to Get this shit started.

[Vetis]

Leaving the kermit spork stabbed firmly into the ass of Kiyoshi Vetis would take in the sight of the big guy fighting some on he had yet to meet. Given the lack of manners in this city and school the very fact he hadnt met this one yet was a good thing. It seemed that he didnt get the idea of Patty Cake.

Dropping his bag to the ground he would slide his hands into his pockets and put his gloves on. His new shoes were also pretty comfy on his feet. He threw his black tshirt to the ground. His blue denim jeans held securely with a black leather belt. His long blonde hair flowing down past his ass. Nearly everyone there had made "an entrance" or had just stopped to stare. Well apparently they werent star players, just stage hands. They could clean up the blood of teh big guy when Vetis was done with him.

The oafs attention wasnt on Vetis and Vetis wasnt beyond a sucker punch. So thats exactly what he went for. A big guy like this, there was no need to test his skills first, he played patty cake and knocked someone to there knees. No with full force he would come in from the oafs blinde side and strike him across the face with a right haymaker. He had kept his periphrals on the little one in case he decided to join the fray but he imagined the Sasquatch with his impressive entrance would like to make a statement himself. The metal studs of his gloves cleaving through soft flesh and letting crimson spray rain down onto the ground. After his attack he would leap back towards the downed student and get himself into his Muay Thai fighting pose. His hands close to his face, arms locked in tight in a 90 degree angle. His right foot slightly above his left with his heels up. The pacifists, the snarky onlookers, they could watch, he would show them what a fighters pride was really all about.

[Lasia Able]

Tsubame sighed as she walked the halls as she yawned a bit. she had just woken form a nap in the school's library. she had not been able to go to the roof today so she was a bit upset about that still the library was an acceptable substitute. She did pause for a second as she rounded a corner and saw the strangest display she had ever seen.

The raven haired fought looked as she saw two men, one far larger than the other seemingly in battle with a group of students three of which she knew personally. She took a deep breath and watched as Vetis sucker punched one of them smiling a bit. She would not enter the fray just yet no, to run in now she would only get int he way no she would watch and wait for her time to strike,

[Deleted]

*Thunk*

Well some charming student had decided it was a good idea to throw a rock and hit Kiyoshi in the head for using some freak telepathy to talk to him about 'having pride'. Pride in what? This pathetic excuse for a school that was really just a giant battleground? Or the system that made more fucked serial killers then Charles Manson could ever dream? Or his fellow students who would inevitably swarm the two other fighters in mass instead going at a fair one versus one pace? Kiyoshi reached down slowly to grab the rock that the mummy of the school had decided to throw at him. And why... because he wanted to see how the one named Jaus did against the lummox of an invader?

"heh heh heh hehehe hahahHAHAHA!"

Error! Error! The last screw has come loose! Kiyoshi began to laugh in a noticeably unstable laughter while holding that rock in his hands. Where was the fun, the challenge, in siding with all these people against the other two? Numbers really didn't show that there would be much of a challenge that way, especially since the Juggernaut could probably take one of the intruders by himself. No, there was no sport in that at all. Kiyoshi rid himself of the spork, for those tracking that, and took a few steps forward while speaking in his native tongue so that at least the one guy who he had no current problem with would have a heads up.

"Hey, Fire... you stay out of my way and I'll stay out of your's... good?"

Kiyoshi was talking to the one named Kazuya who, should he be aware that it was directed at him, might see that Kiyoshi's target wasn't an invader. With a wide, sinister grin the 552 transfer hauled back with his right arm and hurled the stone that had been thrown at him toward the very same person who had hit him with it. As mentioned, there was no need for him to involved himself with the other two when there were plenty of others around to beat the shit out of. This wasn't the first time that Kiyoshi had attacked a so-called 'ally' in a situation like this, though the previous time may have been more dangerous as that enemy was actually killing students, and it certainly would not be the last.



{OoC: Apologies for jumping the unofficial order}