Date Masamune™
Trainee
The Ex-Knight of 552
Bullet to the rrrrrrrrrrrr
Posts: 5
OOC Name: Shugo
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Post by Date Masamune™ on Jun 1, 2007 19:42:27 GMT -8
Shugo walked along the hallways of good ol Public High #259. A metal pole in his right hand banging the lockers as he walked along. He cracked every window that he passed by, including the ones that were on the doors to the rooms. Boredom and aggression made people do strange things eh?
At any rate Shugo had gained quite a crowd of teachers and students peering at what he was doing. Ah the good old control room. Shugo kicked the door open and bashed the man that was sitting in the seat reading a porno magazine with the metal pole. Shugo pressed the speaker button and spoke into the microphone.
"Well... I'm fucking bored out of my mind and feel like creating some property damage. Who's in on this riot with me? Do you really want to listen to those god damn teachers? There's more of you then there are of them. Rise together and fight against them. And if anyone of you have a problem with what I'm saying. I'll be in the control room. Bring you fighting gloves." Shugo said rather egotistically. The boy had no idea what he was getting himself into. He just wanted to liven up another boring Wednesday. He never liked Wednesday. It was the middle of the weekdays and just plain old sucked balls. That was his reason for being angst and aggressive.
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Post by Keith on Jun 1, 2007 20:06:20 GMT -8
"Well... I'm fucking bored out of my mind and feel like creating some property damage. Who's in on this riot with me? Do you really want to listen to those god damn teachers? There's more of you then there are of them. Rise together and fight against them. And if anyone of you have a problem with what I'm saying. I'll be in the control room. Bring you fighting gloves."
Keith happened to be in that same hallway with this "ruffian" with the metal pole. He was bored but he wasn't in the mood for a riot. It wasn't good for Keith's current plans the moment. So, he couldn't let a riot happen.
It was Keith's time to step in. If Keith was back at 552, he wouldn't give a fuck if a riot broke out or not. Since he wasn't at 552 and doing his own thing, Keith couldn't let a riot happen.
The 6' Asian with a thick English accent adjusted his shades. He would speak out to this whacked out individual.
"I'm just as bored as you are. But you inciting a riot will hurt my current plans... So, I can't let you cause a riot today..."
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Post by jacob on Jun 1, 2007 20:24:05 GMT -8
"I'm afraid that him not causing a riot would destroy my plans, so I will have to guarantee that it is seen through, eh?"
The words were spoken rather arrogantly from a student who was blended in with the crowd, causing eyes everywhere to divert over to him. The man pushed his way through the crowd, where he was positioned right by the riot craving Shugo, and the random guy who just happened to try to be stopping it. To be quite honest, he didn't really have any care rather there was a riot or not, but he decided he would back up his old buddy. A smile was spread across his face, and pure confidence was sparkling in his green eyes, almost daring for anyone to try and oppose him.
Now just to fit everything in, this student was an old friend of Shugo's, currently going by the name of Jacob here at Public High School #259. He had previously attended school here while visiting, it was a sketchy process, but either way, Jacob was known in this school before making a long absence. Word got out about his true identity finally though, how he was the school captain of 552, and how they were declaring war on them. Well, it isn't that simple really, it wasn't much as declaring war as much as Jacob trying to milk out the most he can out of these people. See, 552 got dull, Jacob had already liberated it from the violence state it was in, and he was craving more of a challenge, where else than at another school across the United States? Anyways, he had been in the crowd, curious of what was going on, then saw Shugo, where he now stands in the middle helping put gasoline on this current conflict that was taking place right now.
Now at first glance for those who didn't know Jacob, he looked like a pretty boy, shaggy brown hair, beautiful skin, perfect teeth, and dreamy eyes. He had that 'bad boy' attitude that sort of drifted with him, wore a black leather jacket, had on torn up jeans, and usually ended up walking in a position that just sort of magnetized girls everywhere toward him. Looks could be deceiving though, and everyone was about to find that out.
"Why don't you go buzz off, and go act tough somewhere else?"
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Post by Keith on Jun 1, 2007 20:33:11 GMT -8
"Why don't you go buzz off, and go act tough somewhere else?"
Keith had turned his attention towards the next person. It seemed the person with the pipe seemed to have an ally of sort. This was getting pretty interesting indeed. Adjusting his black shades a bit, Keith cleared his throat.
His voice was calm and collected. There was a relaxed yet serious tone in Keith's voice. He didn't like it when people interfered. But nothing could be done about it. It was life. Interesting things happen in life.
"I don't recall talking to you," Keith said to the person that directed that comment to him. He then added, "this is between me and him..."
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Date Masamune™
Trainee
The Ex-Knight of 552
Bullet to the rrrrrrrrrrrr
Posts: 5
OOC Name: Shugo
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Post by Date Masamune™ on Jun 1, 2007 20:47:43 GMT -8
"Well then... Shall we dance?" Shugo said rather cocky and arrogant. He stood from his throne and charged at Keith full speed with the metal pole in his hand. Skidding to a stop, Shugo turned into a swing with the metal pole at Keith's left side in between two of his ribs.
Shugo's look was none that better than Ghiste's. His brownish black hair hung over his eyes and he wore a dark green t-shirt with broken wings around what looked like a circle that was slightly ripped and a white t-shirt underneath it of which's sleeves could be seen. Shugo was also wearing a pair of jeans that had been ripped up a little bit too.
"Ghiste, it's good to see I've still got some friends here. Want to help me one more time old friend?" Shugo said with a smirk. From there Shugo's gaze would once more shift to that Keith fellow. His lips would curl into a grin as he would pull back the metal pole and swing with it in what would seem like a random pattern.
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Post by jacob on Jun 1, 2007 20:53:02 GMT -8
"Yeah, but I was talking to you."
The words were spoken harshly, as Jacob took a step forward, about ready to attack, but he was cut off by Shugo. It seemed he wanted a piece of him as well, and seeing as to how he was addressed first, Jacob decided he would let him get the first swing. Thus, he smirked, and would allow him to go for the first attack, acting accordingly how everything would turn out. Jacob didn't mind playing as the back up role, besides, this just guaranteed that there was virtually no way Keith could win by himself, at least, that is the way Jacob looked at it since he considered himself better than every 259 student in terms of fighting already.
If Shugo did manage to successfully pull everything off, and get in his little dialog, Jacob would nod in agreement, and would wait for his opportunity to strike with a deadly force. Though he may not be the quickest, he was one of the trickiest fighters one would come to meet, and that reason alone made him one of the hardest foes to beat in combat. He would wait for some cards to be played, remaining in the side lines, closer than the rest of the crowd at the very least, just waiting for the right time to lash out.
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Post by Keith on Jun 2, 2007 11:29:52 GMT -8
"Well then... Shall we dance?"
As soon as this ruffian came forward at him and attempted to swing the metal pole at his left side, Keith would counter that attack. He would ignore the person person talking to him.
But Keith would be on his guard in case the second person decided to double team him. However, lets go back to the first person that wanted to cause the ruckus in the school. In all honesty, Keith really didn't give a fuck. But right now wasn't the best time.
With the person getting close enough to him, Keith would quickly move to his left side to distance himself by about two feet. He would bring his right leg up and throw a hard and fast right side thrust kick with the heel of his foot. It would be aimed to the right side of this "thug's" skull.
Keith wasn't going to talk. He was focused on one thing and one thing only, the fight. However, he would be on guard should the other person jump in at the same time.
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Post by jacob on Jun 2, 2007 14:50:27 GMT -8
Alright, now Jacob had two options, he could either attack Keith, that would be too easy, or he could focus his attention toward helping the cause of this little riot. He decided he would go with the latter, thus turning around he began to speak toward them, to motivate them while the other two had a little scrabble with each other. Jacob would point a finger over toward the two of them to signify what he was talking about as he spoke.
"Hey, don't let these two be the only ones to have the fun! Finish your own grudges, and fight just for the hell of it! Think of it this way, with a crowd this size, what the hell can possibly stop you!? The teachers are too lazy to correct all of us, I bet the only people that will get in trouble for this mess would be those two and me, so let us be the scape goats and have fun!"
Though some people weren't effected by this terrible speech, others were indeed pierced by the words, and decided to go for what Jacob said. With that in mind, fists began to fly through the crowd, thus causing the violence to spread, and slowly multiple brawls began to break out, causing the crowd to break looking at separate fights for the time being. Complete chaos began to rise, and hell, one even dared to attack Jacob! Unfortunately, he didn't do too well because Jacob simply punched him in the face before he could attack, causing him to tumble backward harshly onto the ground.
"Bah, stupid Shugo, he better be thank me once this is all over."
OOC: Including I'm not yet participating in the fight, I decided I would further progress in what is going around you while you two duke it out.
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Date Masamune™
Trainee
The Ex-Knight of 552
Bullet to the rrrrrrrrrrrr
Posts: 5
OOC Name: Shugo
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Post by Date Masamune™ on Jun 3, 2007 12:28:59 GMT -8
Shugo would move the metal pole to block the kick. He'd hold the metal pole with both hands. However, unluckily for him the metal pole would snap and one end would cut his cheek and the other would scratch his forehead causing that to bleed too. Shugo would then jump backwards and come up with a strategy. Knocking the wind out of this guy wouldn't be too bad of an idea.
The boy would just stand and smirk as he'd twirl the broken ends of the pole in his hands. Shugo would then throw them into the wall behind Keith and spit. There he'd take a running stance and then Shugo would launch himself and his right first underneath Keith's chest, just where it met the stomach. He went at it full force in order to knock the wind out of Keith.
"Oi Ghiste, try to make sure that no one else gets in here. I wanna finish this guy before I fight anyone else."
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Post by Keith on Jun 3, 2007 19:39:13 GMT -8
As the person threw both ends of the metal pole at the wall behind him, Keith kept a cool amd calm look at the person. He didn't bother about the two ends of the metal pole that were stuck inside that wall. Adjusting his shades, Keith prepared for battle.
The student went at him with full force. Going at Keith straight on wasn't a good idea. As the right punch aimed towards his gut, Keith would quickly move to his left. From there, Keith would circle around and get behind this person.
Should that be the case, Keith was going to wrap his right arm around the boy's neck. With that same right arm, Keith would grab onto the bicep of his left arm. Using the left hand, Keith would quickly push the boy's head forward as the throat should be compressed against the bony part of the right forearm.
Result should be loss of oxygen enriched blood to the brain. Yes, Keith was going to cut this boy's blood supply out. At the same time, Keith would quickly wrap his legs around the waist for a scissor lock tightly locking them together. From there, Keith would use his leg muscles to tightly compress the boy's waist and cause compressive asphyxia.
He would cut off the boy's circulation to the brain and circulation to the lungs. Keith was going to choke that boy out.
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