New Day, New Kid, New Pain (OPEN)

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'What a beautiful and warm day, perfect for a fight!' Those were the thoughts of Matthew Crow as he stood at the gates of 259 looking up at the imposing structure of his new school, he had come here and watched the school for a few hours for the last three days trying to get a good idea of what to expect, he had been greatly disappointed. The school was full of weaklings and posers not worth the time of a five year old, sure there were a few admiral fighters here and there but that hardly made up for the disgraceful fights he had witnessed.


As he stood there he was getting many odd looks from the students inside the gates and the few people on the streets, he couldn't blame them, if you saw a guy covered with bandages wearing shackles on his legs, arms and neck grinning like a mad man up at one of the most violent schools in the world you would be a little concerned to. Getting bored of just standing there he starts to walk up to the school past many of his fellow students, he had no idea what he was supposed to do having dropped out of school at the age of eight he was a little behind the times.


There were many different people attending this school, some were the weak book wormish types, some were thuggish self important brats, but most of all there were your average trouble makers that no one liked, some strong, some weak and some with a higher purpose in there actions. He was a trouble maker, he didn't care how little people thought of him, as long as they fought him. Finally reaching the main doors he decided to make a good first impression by kicking the door open, storming in and Launched a right fist at the most thuggish looking kid he could see, his fist caught the unsuspecting boy in the temple, the boys skull bent around his fist from the force of the punch and his head was twisted into an odd angle before crashing into the locker he was standing next to leaving a dent, the poor guy fell to the floor unconscious and bleeding. The noise made from his head impacting with the locker had caught the attention of the students in the hall.


“Who's next!?” Matthew calls out to the crowd, he cracked his knuckles with an insane grin stretched across his face.

[Ender]

Walking casually through the hallways, Ender observed the routine going ons of the school now under his command. A few even sided fights here and there, students chatting, people reading, others playing sports in the gym, and multiple classes being attended. It was just what he liked to see.

There was an electrifying energy about the place, and his mood reflected that. Instead of a strict, fear inspiring disciplinarian, the Supervisor was more of a casual bystander. His presence was noted by the students, and although they didn't fear him, they knew he was capable of throwing them back into line if necessary. The story of the three older boys from his first day had taken care of that, for a little while anyway. He expected there to be some sort of test for him coming soon enough. His job was to be prepared for it.

In his line of work, there was no room for bullies who only thought of beating down disobedient students, those who hated them, or even favored some above others. Ender's goal was to see that the students learned all about life, and picked up a few important mental and physical skills along the way.

259 had moderately loose requirements for just what students had to do. Zack Asiv was to be thanked for that, and his vision would not be altered. Every person was different. The school was responsible for taking each student, and helping them find and build upon their hopes and dreams, not force them all into the same mold.

Eventually the man came upon a different scene. It seemed one particular student was in need of attention, and was showing off for the rest of the school. Keeping his distance, Ender watched things unfold.

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Matthews call out had gotten mixed reactions, some looked at him with nervous eyes, he wouldn't waste his time with those cowards, some looked at him with boredom, it was most likely something like this happened often, and some looked at him with anger, ether the guy he downed was a friend of there's. He waited a few second before getting annoyed, his eyebrow twitched a his grin turned into a disappointed scowl, he came to this school because he had heard it was full of lunatics who would challenge him, was that all a lie? No sooner the he thought that, a voice boomed from the crowd, and in an instance several of the students ran away while the rest looked nervous, and he would soon find out why. Matthews grin returned as he saw who had accepted his challenge, the bulking giant of a man obviously commanded a lot of respect in this school, if the looks of fear and respect on the faces of the students were anything to go by.


"After all, if you are going to cause trouble here, I think its best you find out that you are not to fuck with everything that moves. Know what I mean?"


“Actually i don't.” Matthew replied to his question with a broad grin and narrow eyes. What luck he had, his first day and already he gets to fight someone strong, his body began to shake with barely contained joy.


He stood and waited until he thought the man was ready, he wasn't about to attack while he wasn't paying attention, that was for the cowards. Some of the crowd had left already while most stayed put in order to watch the fight, adrenalin began pumping threw his veins and his fingers twitched in anticipation. “If your ready?” he asked before, planting his right foot on the ground in front of him and kicking off with all his strength charging at his opponent, his grin never left his face as his boots pounded the ground. As soon as he got in range, he quickly pressed his left foot down, lowering his body as he did, before throwing a right clenched fist forward, his right leg lifting up from the ground from the momentum of the thrust. And because he was leaning forward, the range of the fist was only increased. and since his right foot was off the ground it allowed him to stretched forward and allow his punch to scale the distance and reach the behemoths gut.

[Ender]

Ender could feel the giant coming before he even entered the school. A smile slid onto his face. This boy has horrible luck. Oh well, maybe it will teach him something. Though he'll need more than a good beat down. The Supervisor thought, waiting for his fellow staff member to enter. And so things fell into place just as expected. It was no fight at all to be honest.

After the short exchange of words between the new student and Hiroko, there was a break in the action. "Don't hurt him too much. Bring him to my office when you finish, please," Ender called to the man, smiling.

[Dante Lazarus]

Pain raced through his shoulder and neck, burning, twisting agony as is to be expected when your being torn apart by such a behemoth. It hurt like a bitch, but yet Matthew did not cry out nor plead for it to stop. He grinned, that grin turned into a chuckle and then, into full blown hysterical laughter, he couldn't help himself he rarely found himself being challenged these days let alone losing, it was a feeling he both loved and hated. It would seem he did not give this school enough credit, he knew not all of the people attending here where going to be this strong, but it would be fun to find out. But first he had to deal with his current predicament.


“Don't count me out yet big guy” Matthew laughs out in response to Hiriko's Question.


With one giant foot on his shoulder and a hand griping his iron collar, he was pretty much unable to move and the pain in his shoulder joint was not helping any. Doing what he could, Matthew planted his feet firmly on the ground beneath him and began to struggle and push his way into a standing position. While doing this his hands began to swiftly unwrap the chain around his waist and wrap it around his left hand, he would then start to hammer his fist into Hiroko's wrist and ankle in hopes of making him lose his grip.