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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2011 12:41:41 GMT -8
A sunny spring day in southern California, what wasn’t there to love this day. Even one of, if not the, most violent schools in the country was just a peaceful as the day around it. It had been some time since the height of the last series of conflicts and this time of inaction sat well with the majority of the sheep that wandered the halls of 259. However there were those that with the way things used to be, would never be content to sit on their hands and march to the beat of docility. This was at the heart of the argument forming in the courtyard of the school.
“This is boring…”
“This is the way it should be… no teachers trying to kick our asses, no random riots, no psychopaths trying to maim us everyday. It’s better than ever.”
Obviously the one student thought quiet highly of the current situation while the other one… not so much. He was more of the element boiling just underneath the surface for something different. However the sheep of this situation was the one with the popular support and that probably wouldn’t change anytime soon, unless some full-hearted speech took place… not today. Frankly Kiyoshi, the bored student this day, wasn’t about to go into one of those speeches today. Partially because he didn’t care enough about the people listening to try and sway them, and partially because he wasn’t up to it this day. Instead he calmly rose from the bench he was sitting on to stand face to face with his counterpart.
“What?”
The student wasn’t to please with the close proximity but he wasn’t going to back down. Kiyoshi stood there quietly for a moment before a brief flash of a sadistic and psychotic smile passed over his features.
“I AM A MAN!”
Kiyoshi shouted while putting every bit of strength, muscle, and weight of his being behind a punch delivered into the boy’s gut. The force cause the boy’s feet to momentarily left from the ground while his eyes rolled back into his head. He slumped to the ground in an unconscious and pain-stricken heap. Kiyoshi lorded over the boy for a moment before grinning again with a thumb pointed against his chest.
“I win that argument… heh.”
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on May 7, 2011 16:59:53 GMT -8
Daylight. Never something Lucas was privy to be involved with but there were many things that needed to be done in order to keep from alerting the authorities. As his illness spread the more feral it seemed things became, these last few years taught a measure of control as well as manipulation of the truth. Today was one such instance of bending the truth. Striding in the front walkway of school he winced putting on the darkly tinted sunglasses veiling the defensive eyes. He'd made it till about the front door before a loud booming voice of authority seemed to disrupt his attention. “I AM A MAN!”His steps halting a moment and redirecting his attention to the side looking upon the little 'conflict' so to speak with a meager amount of interest. A dull sort of stare mainly just to understand the people of this place's motivations. “I win that argument… heh.” ?Filled with his prospect and lack of hunger in the moment made his attention linger for perhaps a moment longer than it should have before becoming bored with the person and looking onward to the admissions hall. He needed to get checked in and officially enrolled here before any stake could be made in fruitful ambitions. The students didn't really make a bit of difference until then. |
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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2011 14:09:06 GMT -8
You know that feeling you get in a bar or something, where someone’s watching one? Well imagine growing up in the streets, then being trained as a mindless Yakuza assassin who turns state’s evidence against the organization, then enters a high school where constant fighting is common place… you’d be pretty akin to any glance in your direction. Thus Kiyoshi was aware when someone, outside the immediate gathering, took notice… especially one of those people, you know the ones. Anyway it has been established in circuitous fashion that the Japanese trouble maker was aware of foreign eyes on him, which he promptly looked around to find.
A new face hiding behind dark glasses… interesting. Following a quick gesture of two fingers, Kiyoshi sent off two little freshmen to follow the figure as it returned to whatever its day might have planned. It was nice to have some lackeys finally, after spending much of his time as a lackey himself. So after sending the only two that were remotely interested in being on his side, Kiyoshi just stood there admiring his handiwork while the rest of the assembled crowd stared or glared at him. It didn’t phase considering the opposition was a more non-violent segment and glowering looks was all they could manage currently.
“… what the problem is?”
Kiyoshi said simply to the crowd before stepping on about his way to tail behind the two scouts, which were messaging him details, that had been sent after the mysterious stranger. Worst case scenario they would have lost him entirely, best case they found where he was going and who he was, and the most interesting one… they were caught and incapacitated.
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on May 17, 2011 17:28:16 GMT -8
Lucas caught on quickly that he was being tailed, freshman being new to the hallways of high school lifestyle were very clumsy and awkward in their motions to get to class. Mostly this was attributed to the fact that while their eyes were trained down the hallway their focus on their own bodies was limited at best, they generally tended to hit every shoulder of the person before them as they crossed paths, firstly slowing their forward momentum and secondly being adverse to their tracking.
As for Lucas and his heightened senses, not to mention having a short lead on them, evasion was fairly easy. Information however was a more difficult matter as being followed caused no harm at the present it did however come back to bite you in the ass if you weren't in the "know". About ten feet in from the entrance there was a crossroads dissecting the two halls in something of an intersection that cars would cross through however it wouldn't be treated as such as students plumetted into the fray and blundering one another. Taking an inching side step to the left Lucas would be against the nearest wall, his eyes still forward and his torso unmoved from the original coarse and the two freshman still battered onward spreading themselves apart as one delved into the fray. The other and more than likely the smarter rose on his toes trying to look over the crowds and peering more towards the walls.
Taut fist balled palms would come along the boy's collar dragging him into the corner where while less folk they were still veiled by the amassing swarms. Slammed into the corner Lucas would pound the back of the boy's head against the nearest wall and forcing him down into a crouched position all without ever releasing his grip on the collar, shaking him like a rag doll he'd present his forced interrogation.
"WHY ARE YOU FOLLOWING ME!?"
The pitch being naught above a snarl, noise however wouldn't reach the nearest ear aside from the crippled boy as the crowds put down all such nonsense above the largest sort of horseplay.
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Post by Deleted on May 18, 2011 0:23:45 GMT -8
The smarter of the two freshmen, we shall call him A, was still at the intersection trying to peer through the crowds of students moving through the halls during the passing period. While A continued to try and pear over the crowd to find hide or hair of where the target had gone, he’d also failed to realize that his fellow scout had gone into the fray and had gone missing. Good help was so far to find sometimes, he’d have to finish the final few preparations to get his gang off the ground so he could get some more capable assistance. Kiyoshi caught up at his casual pace, taking a position beside the peering student with a humored grin.
“Lost him, huh?”
“Yeah… but we’ll find him.”
“Who’s ‘we’?”
“Me an-… aw shit! Mikey! MIKEY!!!”
Kiyoshi just shook his head lightly at what was going on in front of him while the other freshman started to move through the crowd shouting his friend’s name. It was getting pretty interesting. Thus the ambitious junior took up at spot and the corner of the intersection and focused his ears on A’s shouts… and anything that sounded like a reply.
{Elsewhere}
B, or how he shall henceforth be known as Mikey, was severely dazed by the sudden grab and being slammed into the violently into the wall. With a slightly confused gaze, Mikey looked up at the former target turned assailant while trying to process what had been snarled at him. A question right… so he should answer.
“I was told to.”
There was obviously going to be a follow up but Mikey knew he would need someone help first, thus he would try to signal for it.
“RYAN!!! OVER HERE!!!”
That would be shouted as loud as possible unless the target did something.
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on May 22, 2011 15:08:18 GMT -8
“I was told to.”
That was a stupid reply, something to which Lucas found himself more pissed off about than anything as he ringed his hands at the collar forming a choking bind to Mikey. Then it hit him this guy was a lemming. Flashing back to watching a tv show on the streets about the lemming on animal planet he remembered the vivid and horrifying account of lemmings running off a cliff because one did it. As a kid this revelation was traumatic but as an adult he formed a disgusted look with the real time consideration of face palming ensuing with the end result of pummeling this kid mercilessly for the fact that he was being stupid.
'I'm going to start hurting you now....I don't know when I'll stop.'
“RYAN!!! OVER HERE!!!”
*Ker-thwack*
Lucas would apply another throttle of the boy's head to the back of the wall. He'd never been the best interrogator seeing as his victims ended up much more pummeled than the worth of the information released but it was worth a try.
"Shut the fuck up and tell me who sent you?!"
There was presence of an angsty pressure in his throat wanting to writhe the boy's neck but holding out just long enough to wait for the answers he needed. Consideration dictated that the leader would be not too far behind, then again if there was a tail sent to follow him maybe the leader decided to sit back and rely on his peons. Too many variables to consider, he'd have to act fact. With his focus on the boy he'd take a second to look to the right peering for a way out before returning to the boy.
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2011 21:20:17 GMT -8
Needless to say,. Mikey was not comfortable with his current situation but hadn’t been given the go ahead to engage in combat… not that it would do him any good. Of course the violent smashing of his head against the wall did help him in either a fight or answering manner. The freshman wobbled around with a ringing in his head, there was a possibility his head was cracked. A groggy response was all that he could muster at the moment…
“… he did… cause…”
Was it the injuries or a stall tactic? Who knows? Maybe these little freshmen scouts were more capable then people thought… or he couldn’t handle the head smacks.
{ELSEWHERE}
Ryan spun around having heard the reply shout but without trained ears it did him little good. He let out a few more shouts trying to get a response but nothing was forthcoming. Meanwhile Kiyoshi just waited to see if the kid could figure out where his buddy was, semi test but more so just a little game to play in the mini-moments. After a few shouts the Japanese junior whistled loudly at the confused youth before pointing in the direction of the shout.
“That way, genius.”
“Thanks, boss… I’M COMING MIKEY!”
And off he went in a rush toward where Lucas was interrogating his friend, while Kiyoshi just stayed back. He shifted around in the direction to watch the potential fireworks fly.
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on Jun 1, 2011 15:42:33 GMT -8
“… he did… cause…”
A snarl from Lucas as he didn't have the patience to put up with the blathering of some potentially idiotic freshman. Through narrowed hues his speech would come out in a bit of a spat.
"You're useless!"
Twin fangs would reemerge from his incisors and drop down to tear chunk from the boy before the other came in to interrupt with his Leeroy Jenkins. Clunck. The sound of his head dropping down into a head butt at Lucas' ribs just beneath the right arm knocking his teeth a bit away as to not puncture Mikey anyway. Clearly there were two idiots, one leading with the head butt and the other entirely devoid of any useful information.
Obviously agitated, Lucas would turn to full height presuming now that Mikey would still be cowering and dispositional on the ground while Ryan would be up to the right of Lucas' point of view from Mikey not more than a few inches.
"Can't you all just play suit."
Stepping forward with his enhanced speed Lucas would give a feign punch to Ryan's face expecting the reaction to be a raised defensive arms veiling his vision the moment the blocks were up and in that instance redirecting the blow to his inner left thigh very close to the genitals enough so that a contacted punch would drop him to his knees. The follow up would be a direct downward right fist to the face now lowered and in position without the guarding arms. For Mikey however, turning on the right punch Lucas would apply an abrupt boot to his face and cleanly putting him into the wall.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2011 14:46:50 GMT -8
Ryan naturally raised his arms in defense, which left him open to the combo that Lucas set forth. Luckily the freshman could take a blow and simply dropped back from the punch before getting right back up. Mikey, however, was recovering from the previous daze forced upon him as by some magical sense of becoming someone of relative note. He action rolled away from the kick to a position across the hall from Ryan with Lucas sandwiched right in between them. The two nodded to each other while taking their fighting stances, though slightly unsure on what to do… not out of fear or hesitance of the fight but more so because they hadn’t been given the go ahead for combat by the boss… not that he really cared too much.
Meanwhile Kiyoshi slowly strolled down toward the grouping, eyeing the situation from the relative distance while wondering what the new guys next move would be. He’d already shown very capable at the game of stealth, but that was completely different from straight up combat. Granted with his subordinates halting for the moment, the next move would be Lucas’…
… would he fight his way out?
… would he flee?
… would he notice the Japanese male down the hall who’d started this madness?
Tune in next time folks!
The Game Afoot: Lucas’ Decision!
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on Aug 8, 2011 22:12:07 GMT -8
At the point of the action roll, notice would be granted to the fight. Livid attention changing trajectory towards them and a two verses one scenario playing out in a number of student's heads. Grim smiles crossed a few, as panic etched on others. This alone would give the staring eyes of Kiyoshi far more cover from that of Lucas meaning that he would of course remain unnoticed. The two however unwavering forced Lucas a moment of seizure. He'd plant arms in beckoning positions at his sides much like that of a horse stance matched with that of a common barbarian.
"Come at me and I'll tear you're limbs off!"
His threat spouted without leniency nor mercy. The two hadn't exhibited any signs of pushing onward which only lead to bolster Lucas' ego for the moment believing them to be cowards and simply afraid of taking him on in a fight where the element of surprise had been lost to them.
"Fine then! Cower in fear!"
A launching status as he'd ween his way into a charge of sorts at firstly Ryan, his hands raised to capture the man around the waist grappling both hands in a bear hug and pinning them to his sides all the while biting down on his neck.....giving him a hickey of intense horror!
Teeth would bite through the skin if unhindered.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2011 15:59:30 GMT -8
Ryan’s eyes went wide at the wild attack, not something he had expected to have to deal with. He stepped back and braced himself for the assault before throwing a right forearm out into Lucas’ gut in an attempt to stop him. If that failed, he’d follow with the left forearm into the jaw… probably being the object bitten at that point.
Meanwhile Mikey darted across the hall after Lucas to assist his buddy. Once he got near enough, he’d loop his arms under the bear hug of that Lucas was trying to employ and execute the full nelson hold. The idea to hinder and immobilize the man.
Kiyoshi…
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… he just smiled with a few more steps closer.
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on Aug 13, 2011 21:21:38 GMT -8
OMNOMNOMNOM!
Teeth sinking into the flesh of the forearm sprouting blood about the area and leaving a foul grin on Lucas' lips before anticipating the other at his flank coming from behind. At this point with the blood coursing in his veins he was quick to retaliate once again on the move although with suddenly more vigor. Lips perspiring with blood as he'd peel away arms lurching aback and the control of blood looming from the open would following the direction of his hands to the behind as torrents of the blood would erupt from Lucas' fingertips and strike Mikey in the torso as he charged to restrain Lucas' limbs.
The foul stench of blood met with cackling as Lucas peeled around expecting the blood strike to hit hard and otherwise repulse his target before full on raising his right boot and planting it in the boy's chest.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2011 13:55:50 GMT -8
Ryan was freed from the freak biting a large gnash into his arm when Mikey’s approach distracted Lucas, or at least divided his attention. He yanked his arm away, bringing his other hand to cover the bite wound as he backed away slightly. A rage building for the disgrace of being bitten mid battle.
“That fucking freak just bit me!!!”
After a moment while Lucas was attacking Mikey, Ryan stepped forward and lunched a low toe kick at the back of Lucas’ knee.
Meanwhile Mikey’s rush was halted because of the blood spurting out of the fingertips of said freak. Who the hell shoots blood out of their fingers like that!!! He covered his face at the attack, which of course meant he was wide open to another boot to the chest. It caused him to tumble back again, before trying to shake the nasty blood off of him.
He snarled and leapt forward again with fist drawn back for a punch, also working as an attention grabber.
Kiyoshi just blinked a few times before laughing, that shit was funny as hell.
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Post by Lucas Delacroix on Aug 20, 2011 13:39:13 GMT -8
The kick would catch the back of Lucas' knee as he slowly fell back into a pool of blood, as they had been fighting the small pools of blood that were created piece by piece were expanding until now it was engulfing their feet. Where it had come from none could be sure but Lucas extrapolated the pooling liquid to veil him as he fell underneath the tides.
*ploop*
The sound would be made silently sheathing himself before he pooled forward beneath the surface grabbing Mikey around the ankle and dragging him beneath the surface, his right hand doing the grabbing whilst the left would smothered his face from the surface. With the left hand he'd slam the boy's head into the ground repeatedly hoping to seize him beneath the intoxication.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2011 21:36:51 GMT -8
Mikey couldn’t sure what to make of it as the freak disappeared beneath a pool of blood. Things were just getting weirder by the second as this battle went on. However, on instinct, when he felt the hand latch onto his ankle Mikey kicked out his other foot toward where he approximated the head to be while bracing his fall with his arms. That should keep his head above the surface for the time being until he could gather himself in a sitting position.
Ryan just rushed in as he saw Mikey start to go down and stomped around trying to find the crazed man they were stuck in a fight with. Hopefully one would connect and allow him to pummel the bastard with his feet, and there was a limited area from which the guy could grab Mikey.
Kiyoshi… still laughing.
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