Jayr Byrne
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Nov 4, 2010 21:15:19 GMT -8
Caught up in this mess Jayr froze in place momentarily as she noted the flitting specter which the large bald man had become, his body overflowing with a visible energy. Hands raising up as guards as Vetis continued to go at it with him, even Jaus standing her mirror would have to make note of it. Perhaps this was a good point to make a legitimate strategy.
"Jaus, you see that?"
Jayr would point out to him to make just assured she wasn't going crazy. Perhaps someone else would assist in coming up with something quickly.
"I don't want to have to use my Qi if I don't have to but if thats what I think it is there may be no other choice."
She'd take a step forward. They'd have to test this out, her speed would envelop into a galloping trot coming forward before launching off the ground. By this point Vetis was tossed aside, Jayr had an opening sliding in to kick at his mid-torso and lower ribs with a force that'd normally shatter bones. Her momentum carrying her through the kick to spin about and uppercut punch him in the chin. JayrStrength: 71+8 = 79 Dexterity: 66+8 = 74 Constitution: 62+8 = 70 Intelligence: 57 Wisdom: 61 Charisma: 73+5 = 78 Personal Notes 4/5 Sol 4/8 Pyre
2/2 Bokken 38 - Blood Ties JessStrength: 30 Dexterity: 30 Constitution: 30 Intelligence: 10 Wisdom: 25 Charisma: 5
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Post by David B. on Nov 5, 2010 9:16:35 GMT -8
As Gabriel jumped, he would become the victim of unfortunate chance. David, you see, would be walking forward, toward Jayr. Gabriel, more than likely, would smash into the cement, or into Kenin. Either way, David would catch Jayr by the arm as she tried to attack. His eyes would, instead be on the two men as he did this, his eyes drawn down in question. He would look down at Jayr.
"There are a lot of us here. We could take them if we wanted- but the small guy isn't fighting back. Just...hang on."
He stepped forward a little, speaking openly.
"Why are you guys even here? I don't expect its to beat up on students, otherwise you wouldn't save one of us."
Speaking, of course, of Adam. He had watched the red-head push Adam aside, saving him from Katsu's big boot. He wanted to know what the hell was going on, and why. He was, of course, surprised at Jayr. She talked so much of making peace, but when two newcomers came aboard, she didn't try talking at first. Blaze wasn't there for the beginning, sure, but he was there now, and the Ox seemed just that- an Ox. With the smaller, obviously in control male doing nothing...well, he doubted fighting was on their higher priority lists.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2010 19:55:14 GMT -8
"Jaus, you see that? I don't want to have to use my Qi if I don't have to but if thats what I think it is there may be no other choice."
Jaus would nod, he did see it, though something along the lines of a glittering bald man reminded him of the reminiscent Twilight films giving him a softy. A narrow glare as he edged forward ready to attack without hesitation but before he could he'd catch the jerk of David's grip seize Jayr. Hesitation as to whether to progress or not seeing as David sought to hinder the action. No complaints from him aside from the fact that he wasn't the one being attacked.
Narrow glare once again settling on both targets. The shifty glance back and forth before taking that leading step outward once further back inclining more towards David. Perhaps he'd have to turn on his own. That was if he was slowing forward momentum. There could be no leniency towards those who hindered to past ideals. And they'd spoken long enough.
"Back off Blaze. We've talked enough."
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Nov 8, 2010 19:51:02 GMT -8
"I bet you can't hit the bald one with my wheel chair...."
"Deal!"
Gabriel didn't need the money, much less listen to the remainder of the boy's sense of coercion. He knew well enough that he could take both these parties by himself. An arrogant grin as he fell from the roof missing David's shoulders and landing in the ground. Literally in it as his feet shattered through the pavement leaving quite the dent and unfortunately finding himself stuck.
"Damnit Blaze..... Hey cripple, can I still win if I hit Blaze?"
He wouldn't wait for a reply as he reached out to the side to grab the base of the wheelchair from under the boy slightly tilting it to the side just enough so he could fall out if he tried if not however he'd be in transit to the back of Blaze's head as the rest of the wheelchair followed.
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Victor
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Post by Victor on Nov 17, 2010 12:34:17 GMT -8
Victor was standing right there as the boy pulled a sword and was going to cut Kamui. That just didn't fly in Victor's book, putting his arm in the way deflecting the sword with his shield, Victor was very displeased with the male with the sword. So preparing to dal with this insect he reached into his own pocket and pulled out his fore arm bracers. Placing them on he was ready to destroy this little punk, taking a step towards him he would pull back his right fist. The air around his arm looking as though it was being sucked towards his arm.
"Victor stop!"
It came from Kamui, so Victor froze. It sounded like Kamui was seriouse, Victor's eyes where wide, and a small shivver ran up his spine.
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Post by Alex Malice on Nov 17, 2010 12:38:18 GMT -8
"Victor stop!"
Kamui's eyes had moved to the male who had spoken, and the wheelchair now sailing towards him. Kamui slipped his ring over his finger and moved with such a speed, no one here would be able to follow it, standing behind Blaze he would catch the wheelchair, and the male it belonged to if he were still in it. Placing it down he would reach into his pocket and pull out fighting gloves, reaching down and lifting his right pantleg to push a button on his shin guard.
"We are here to talk to three specific people. Victor gets a little carried away and attacked some people, but this is no worse than what you all do to them on a daily bases, I expected to be attacked, but not without words. I'm looking for Vetis, Jause, and Mischa."
Kamui looked to both Vetis and Jaus, knowing their faces from the pictures he was shown by The Third. Yet he did not see the female... A shame.
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Post by David B. on Nov 17, 2010 13:04:13 GMT -8
"Interesting."
David turned around, looking at the man who just appeared there. Such speed. He liked it- reminded him of...well...himself. He glanced over at Jaus, having not acknowledged the loud mouthed male who decided to try and step forward and give some lip. He could destroy the child, without trying. He didn't even bother giving an ounce of respect or measure in his glance. He looked back at Vetis. The blonde from the pizza place. Slapped him in the face with a fishstick. He grunted a little, put off by what the men wanted.
"So, speak with them then." He gestured. "These students attacked you because we here at 259 are very use to individuals waltzing in here and kidnapping people for amusement. You can understand why we are all a little wired, and jump to conclusions." He stuffed his hands in his pockets, and would wait for the males to say what they planned to say.
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Mischa Badoer
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Nov 17, 2010 17:10:02 GMT -8
Mischa sat at the cafeeteria staring at the mystery meat. She grabbed her utensil and forked it a couple times.. moving it about on her plate. Her tongue sticking out her nose scrunched up. "eeeewie.""Hey Mischa!" She looked to see who had called her name... quite frankly she was a loner and didn't know people knew her name. NEAT! Then she saw who it was... oh... It was the ass hole that puts her in garbage bins. He was an asshole. "Whaaaaat?" she would say in a whiny voice. Without another word he would pick her up and stick her in the garbage bin. Who would have thought. "You were called to the courtyard... seems important.... Good luck getting there now." "Thank you for the help." Mischa would say in a chirpy tone. Yes she was sucking up to the big bad bully! As he walked away laughing she would shake about in a maneuver she picked up from all the various bins she had been stuffed into. Of course it wasn't the best way cause she would tip over and have a rough landing.... somewhat rolling down the hall slightly. "Wooooo...." she would say in panicked tone until she bumped into a locker. Now she would wiggle her ass free and stand with her arms thrown in the air. "I did it! Must be some sort of record." she would say with a dorky grin before she would turn to the courtyard. -------- She would look at the group of students and recognize only umummm a few... She would stand there with that dorky smile all because she didn't know what was going on.... if someone asked for her she would assume they would come up to her 'cause if they knew her then that would mean they would know what she looked like... right?
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Nov 18, 2010 13:35:48 GMT -8
Kazuya quickly slashing his blade at Kamui, Victor quickly stuck his arm out, deflecting the blade in mid-strike, his Qi shield protecting him from the dull but still painful edges of the blade. He then saw Victor reach into his pocket and pull out a pair of forearm bracers, proceeding to put them on. Standing his ground, Kazuya held his blade out in front of him as the giant charged towards him, his right fist rearing back, what appeared to be a vacuum of some sorts forming around his right arm. Just as Kazuya begun to swing his blade out in a wide arc to counter Victor's strike, he heard Kamui order Victor to stop, as the giant himself froze in mid-step, like he was a deer caught in headlights, Kazuya could see the giant's eyes were wide, as a small shiver ran across the giant man. Just what caused this giant of a man to fear his smaller companion so?
Whatever it may be, Kazuya didn't want to find out. He then saw Kamui slip something on, before disappearing in a blink of an eye. Interesting. He was reminded very much of David Blaze, and speak of the devil, David himself was here. Lowering his blade, talk or no talk, Kazuya kept his guard up and his blade close, he did not like the idea of being caught off guard by a surprise attack. Easily catching the flying wheelchair chucked at him, Kazuya made his way over and stood beside David as he listened to Kamui explain why they were here. Kazuya didn't recognize any of the three names Kamui listed. Well this was a big surprise.... not. Continuing to grip his blade, Kazuya chose to remain silent, not saying anything or seeing the need to add to what David had already said.
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Post by Vetis on Nov 19, 2010 22:39:47 GMT -8
Oh happy day. They were here for him after all. It suited him just fine for the moment. They were strong but it did seem there was a literal army of brawlers ready to go at it and at least for the time being the two J's helping him seemed to be able to hold there own, except for when they didnt.
Since he had taken a pause in the action he was getting pretty amped now. Really they were looking for him? That was almost insulting. Who the fuck did they confuse him with? And the irony was they werent just looking for him, they wanted to talk. Dicks should have done there homework on that one. Still the way the dumb one froze when the other one told him to was slightly...disconcerting. Still if it was a whoopin they were a wantin....
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2010 12:39:52 GMT -8
"We are here to talk to three specific people. Victor gets a little carried away and attacked some people, but this is no worse than what you all do to them on a daily bases, I expected to be attacked, but not without words. I'm looking for Vetis, Jause, and Mischa."
They wanted to talk? Quite convenient considering Jaus had been the first to approach peacefully before being attacked. Idiots. The furrowing of his brow would signify his mistrust of them let alone everyone here.
Turning to David he'd snarl slightly at the hypocrite. Just like every hostile person here, he'd punch and punch until he realised something was wrong and instantly switch his opinion. They could all say they were one thing but actions spoke louder than words.
"Of course because hitting someone is a great way of gartering attention."
Jaus was fuming at this point, his hands balled at his sides and shoulders left heaving. The only reason he restrained himself was for Jayr's sake. He was waiting on her interpretation before attacking.
"I'm Jaus."
He'd speak up defiantly, somewhere in his head he'd built up the realization that if they were here to fight him things would continue as before. If they were here to talk, they'd need to come up with a damned good reason to force him to lower his guard.
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Jayr Byrne
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Nov 20, 2010 20:37:17 GMT -8
Caught up Having been caught by the wrist there was little she could do presently other than put up a struggle but she chose against it. Reason it seemed was not David's strong point. The biggest hypocrite here. She'd get angry but suppress it just as fast behind a distressed gesture shrugging her grip away from his. She wasn't going to strike now that that opportunity was lost and it seemed as though if they were going to proceed to fight, if at all David would be just as likely a candidate for such hostility that in not condoning action at all he was disregarding the earlier regards.
She took a step back, hands overlapping her chest eyes burrowing into the back of David's head slightly pissed at him for not being reasonable. They were just as likely to feign this motion and then proceed to do what they'd been doing earlier. Not that violence would solve that anyways. She shrugged a bit put off that it was alright for others to fight but the second you said you were here to keep the peace if you fought you were instantly portrayed as the defamed one. She'd stay quiet for now.
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Post by Alex Malice on Mar 25, 2011 11:08:59 GMT -8
Kamui would signal to Victor, who nodded with a wimper and left the area entirely, leaving only Kamui at the scene. Kamui's eyes would fall to Jaus.
"Of course because hitting someone is a great way of gartering attention."
"You all showed up, didn't you?"
Kamui would retort before adjusting himself, the could still feel the pain fromt he wounds he had suffered from that behemoth man who had vanished.
"That aside, The two of you are rumored to have certain skills... It caught the attention of the group I represent. My name once again is Kamui. I'm part of a small group of expiraments that escaped the facility before it was destroyed. We call ourselves The Immortals. Mostly because our abilities make us very hard to kill."
Kamui would first look to Vetis.
"The report of your ability isn't exactly... Detailed considering all of the evidence is under the second floor which is now the first floor of a mall... But we offer a truce and the possibilities of joining forces with us against a man named Sean Barker."
Before getting a response Kamui would look to Jaus.
"You faught pretty well, we offer you the same thing. Your abilities are also less than detailed knowledge to me, but the others think your accomplishments are worth noting and giving this offer."
Kamui would get the important part that he no doubt knew would be on their minds.
"If you deny the offer nothing will be done to you, unless you join Sean Barker."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2011 14:16:15 GMT -8
"That aside, The two of you are rumored to have certain skills... It caught the attention of the group I represent. My name once again is Kamui. I'm part of a small group of expiraments that escaped the facility before it was destroyed. We call ourselves The Immortals. Mostly because our abilities make us very hard to kill."
Immortals? It peaked his interests if only momentarily, he was still set on guard because they'd been the ones to attacked first not to mention the constancy of the other fighters consequently switching their sides and opinions of each other based on little more than words. His eyes would narrow and guard positioned readily for it to change once more.
"You faught pretty well, we offer you the same thing. Your abilities are also less than detailed knowledge to me, but the others think your accomplishments are worth noting and giving this offer. If you deny the offer nothing will be done to you, unless you join Sean Barker."
"Details?"
Jaus would shoot back his reply quickly, eyes narrowed hastily as his arms crossed definitely on guard. He didn't trust these people as for the acknowledgement of Sean Barker barely crossed his mind as he'd never heard of the fellow.
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