Cereza Nova Grey
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~Tick Tock no time to lose~
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Feb 12, 2016 15:34:02 GMT -8
{ Tristan Korvel} {Notes: Let me know if anything needs changing or was too much.} 'The betrayal you see is trivial What is truly fearsome is the betrayal you don't.' ---------------------------------
-- It was good being the one standing back watching. You often got to see the overview of things. Notice what others that were too preoccupied wouldn't catch. The battle seemed to be dying out. The crowd thinning as police finally stepped up their game. A man pulled a weapon from a sheath and started laying waste to any stragglers. He had the appearance of a school official possibly, but Cereza being fresh wasn't for certain. Yet after all this time past only now he made a move from what she could tell. She didn't notice anything prior. Injuries were naturally expected but what was unexpected was the sudden departure of the mysterious kicker.
-- He demonstrated an interesting feat in his escape. Was he floating? Intrigued eyes focused on his ascension; if he was not stopped; that she hadn't noticed the hook aimed at her jaw. The hit struck hard knocking her off balance, rolling on the floor. Like a fountain of chocolate her hair cascaded out of her hat - which meant the hat was no longer on her head. Which meant it was on the floor. Which meant she was about to break something on the person that delivered the blow. Momentarily dazed she grabbed her jaw, shaking the cobwebs as she rose to her feet. The person came again with a wide haymaker - with a swift step inside their form she raised one hand to grab at the forearm, just past the wrist while sending a harsh elbow into their sternum with every intent on cracking a bone. Unfinished with her punishment the same arm that delivered the elbow shot up in a palm strike to the boy's joint of the arm that she held. A nasty crack would be heard as he would likely scream out in pain.
-- Discarding him to the wayside she'd go to retrieve her hat which happened to land near the down Tristan. The little rage monster defeated by a solitaire shoe. Very doubtful she was ever gonna let him live that down. Cereza scooped up her hat and dusted it off, looking down at Tristan while she donned her trademark attire once more. The boy seemed 'coma-toes'.
"Got off on the wrong foot with someone huh?"
-- Not like he could hear her question. Two points to Cer for 'corny' jokes!
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Marcelis Cross
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I am but one man, but it can only take one to start a battle, and win a revolution.
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Post by Marcelis Cross on Feb 12, 2016 15:38:35 GMT -8
I realized how hard it is to give a damn But you can't blame a guy for trying... ☼ **Today was a good day. The sun was shinning, the grass is green and also people are running a muck in the streets and in the middle of all of this, Mars, the lonely Dragon screaming from his mountain. If anyone played The elder scrolls: Skyrim, you could chalk it up himm being like Paarthurnax. His arm still stinging, his mind still a whirl leading all that he was feeling right now a large storm of emotion driven by his anger and adrenaline. But in him... A spark was lighting, just pain ridden scowl was turning into a slight grin as the pain in his arm was almost completely blocked off. He can't use it mind you, well smart if he didn't but he was all in on this fight. His mind was already trying to get a clear picture who would attack and how he would counter it. The world flinch and he would snap like a mouse trap, tearing at anything in front of him. But then... He realized that all the aggression had ceased. His body was partly coming down from the fighter's high, staring into each one of their eyes he knew the fighting was over. They were afraid of them and for good reason... And with that even Marcelis could breathe a sigh of victory. If the kids called his bluff, it would have been pretty bad for him. He was always a gambling man, and even if the good choice or option would be less than half he would go for it. His senses were still on high as he felt something or someone behind him... It felt weird and distracting. And as soon as he turned his head to his left. a baseball clocked him on an angle skimming off the side of his head. Of course a square-on shot would have left him out cold, but the initial trauma was just... Pain and more pain. He screamed as the ball hit, taking both hands and wrapping it around the back of his skull. His face went tight as a groan escaped him, taking a step forward to catch his balance was the only thing that kept him on his feet. He turned slightly to his left ask he cursed out loud but then met with something unsuspected.... "Ow... Ah... you mother fuck--" **He felt the pressure of an even larger ball slam into his back. Showing up like seconds after the baseball. The force thrown by the ball made a large thump sound from hitting his muscled back. It didn't hurt to much but being filled with ball and such it was the natural to yelp and jump up a bit. And all at once his anger returned to the boiling point. His pained expression changed in an instant, like the baseball but hit but was an after-thought once he saw the red ball just innocently roll by him like nothing happened and he didn't just hit his back like half a minute ago. He looked out and snapped his head towards the guys that was scared of him before... Well they would shat themselves if he showed in his head what he could do and what he was capable of in such anger. He slowly trailed his eyes on them as he spoke in a loud growl. "And who fucking threw this!?" **The fear was upon them as one brave one mutter, 'you like a-asking that meaning... the first one or the--' His sentence was cut off as Mars thrust both arms towards the dodgeball. All of them at unison pointed at the direction which lined up with Cereza and another boy at the scene. In all the fighting he didn't even wonder if she was ok, that partly almost made him feel bad. But then, he thought about it... The boy that was with her wasn't in a good angle to throw it but she... At the opportunity would see to cause some mischief. She might not have counted the baseball hitting him but the dodgeball had Cereza written all over it. Maybe it would be written over it if she had the time or a reason. He stared for a moment until he snapped his head at the guys again.
"Don't show your fucking faces in front of this school. If I catch you, I'll make sure to find you and hurt you real bad. Now get the fuck outta here.!" **He started to take his walk towards Cereza. He had to keep up the front until he reach her. By then, maybe the boys would have ran away or best-case, cause the rest of the riot would die down. He was approaching the group that was forming around her and the rest. His face still with blood on it, some dripping of along side his sweat and dirt that appeared. His hair was... actually still together considering the situations he been in. After about a couple of steps he shouts out to her. "Hey! Did you throw a red ball at me dammit?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2016 19:32:08 GMT -8
Arathorn scrutinized the riot, seeing if and where he could drop some more bodies. He looked for those he remembered were captains and pillars. They all seemed like they were handling what they had in front of him; he would get in the way more than help if he tried to assist. Keeping in mind to stay alert and aware, Arathorn stood there and waited to see if he found someone or somewhere he could assist, or if someone would come after him.
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Post by Emily Suddenfield on Feb 13, 2016 9:38:41 GMT -8
With Emily's arm unable to lock in, her legs would take over, wrapping around his waist in the aforementioned body triangle. Her left hand would come down to attempt to plant on his left shoulder while her right would raise up and slam downward, aiming to smash her elbow into the top/back of his skull repeatedly.
Like a piston.
She ignored anyone else who came for her, expecting those students around her to defend their Captain.
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Levi Kayamei
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Aspnyla dra mekrd
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Feb 13, 2016 15:03:06 GMT -8
Levi's eye fell to the two men attacking Kyle and himself. He appreciated the reprieve Kyle had bought him and decided that he would not let it go to waste. Trusting that Kyle had his target handled, Levi pushed through the throbbing in his head and rushed forward, pushing his side into the bat, the contact being mid-swing, lessening the blow that Levi was already sure he wouldn't be able to dodge.
*Crack*
"Nghh!"
The people surrounding them would hear the audible crack of one of the Asian's ribs as the bat, while having not hit as hard as it could have, still managed to break a rib. Levi grit his bloody teeth and continued his counter attack, a haymaker from the same side the thug had swung the bat from to make sure his attack hit. He would follow through completely, his trailing leg lifting off of the ground to throw everything he had into the blow. Whether or not it hit, Levi would fall to the ground with the remaining momentum of his punch. He breathed heavily and carefully as he clutched his side.
"I think that's fair...for being twenty minutes...late...."
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Kyle Nellist
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I got nothin' left to say.
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Post by Kyle Nellist on Feb 14, 2016 6:51:44 GMT -8
Kyle would attempt to duck low and burst forward to spear tackle the bat wielder. Then, assuming it worked, he'd grab the bat arm and spin around it into an armbar....which he would use to snap the guys limb like a twig. He'd attempt to grab the bat and hurl it at the leg of the one that Levi was fighting. Afterward, he'd see sudden stars.
Someone had stomped on his head.
He'd bring up both arms to block but could already taste blood.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Feb 14, 2016 17:37:10 GMT -8
Krane would turn his body and cross his arms in the air angled with his left elbow low and right elbow high, hands open and extended. The kick coming in, Krane would slide back lifting himself onto the tips of his toes to lessen the blow before planting his feet and pushing against both feet with his stomach, stepping in with the possibly stumbling opponents he would swing his left arm around in a chop for the left one's neck, and thrusting his right hand forward for the right one's jaw. If the slap worked or not he would attempt to grab the left ones jaw as well, jerking side to side then down to open their hopefully dislocated jaws, letting go then stepping in once more to throw palm strikes into their noses.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 14, 2016 17:54:07 GMT -8
Stevie-Rae / Krane AsivStevie would take a lot of damage to the arm she used to block, surely cracking one of the bones in her arm. However her grip and pull would cause the guy to stumble forward. into her harsh hook, knocking the guy to the ground harshly, leaving her with the wooden sword! And no more opponents to get to use it on. Krane breaks the faces of the ones who attacked him. The fourth person retreating quickly. even though he lessened the blow, the kick from before weakened his ribs, breaking a few in these kicks. Tristan KorvelTristan has learned when balls fly for your face, get to know the sole. Violet LockheartThe people watching seemed disappointed it had ended the way it did. Having lost their thirst for battle and other things, they all just kind of dispersed. Cereza Nova GreyWitnessing the shoe of Legend bring it's foe to the ground, has mercy upon Tristan. Marcelis CrossRage! A Lion's Pride has been slightly dented by absurdity! @arathornteros [Perception Check: PASS] Arathorn witnesses police putting away the rabble as the rest begin a heavy retreat. Melanie Ross / Emily Suddenfield / Levi Kayamei / Kyle NellistAtk: 20 (25) Def: 18 (20) Spd: 20 (27) Per: 18 Eng: 15 Kyle and Levi bring their foe's down after slight trouble, but the horde is retreating leaving them clean and able to rest. Melanie's initial target began retreating when she charged in after seeing the monsters of 259 bring down so many already he didn't want any of that problem. Emily wrapped the 260 Pillar and went to town as the pillar pushed off the ground softly, they would soon be fifteen feet in the air flouting as he attempted to defend, before going into a harsh spin, getting ready to flip over and drive Emily into the ground, gripping her legs to make sure she stayed on his back, taking away any attack momentum she would have from her head attacks, however. Melanie's whip would wrap his ankle and pull them upright and back to the earth, giving Emily the opening needed to put the Pillar down. /END ACTION The police chase down the rioters as they flee and 259 is left with a few broken, tired, and successful bad asses. ((Note: Rewards to follow))
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 14, 2016 18:33:59 GMT -8
@everyone: +3 exp, Item upgrade worth +1 (A +1 item upgrade can be used to increase a stat point, or add another post of use for an ability. Stevie-RaeBokken of Chaos: +5 Atk A free item worth +5 +2 Krane AsivX2 A free item worth +5 +2 exp Tristan KorvelA free item worth +5 +3 exp Violet LockheartX2 A free item worth +5 +3 exp Cereza Nova GreyX2 A free item worth +5 +2 exp Marcelis CrossA free item worth +5 Qi technique awarded: (Is unlocked and able to be used. However all other Qi is still locked.) Lion's Roar: A golden energy erupts in the palm of Mars hand flowing off his hand like smoke. Mars is able to use this energy in an attack that does his Atk in damage, then explodes in a concussive blast that sounds like a Lion's Roar doing his Eng in damage once per thread. +2 exp @arathornteros X2 A free item worth +5 +3 exp Melanie RossA free item worth +5 Hanto's Jacket: +4 Def, +4 Atk +3 exp Emily Suddenfield A free item worth +5 Hanto's Glasses (Legendary): +4 Per, +4 Spd +3 exp Levi KayameiA free item worth +5 A free item worth +8 (Legendary) Qi technique awarded: (Is unlocked and able to be used. However all other Qi is still locked.) Solar Step: Levi can move in any direction at the speed of his Eng at any moment. If in contact with light Levi's Eng is treated as added to his Spd. +3 exp Kyle NellistA free item worth +8 (Legendary) A free item worth +5 +2 exp
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Mr. Kaar
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Post by Mr. Kaar on Feb 14, 2016 18:39:13 GMT -8
Mr. Kaar would look around watching the scene and spotting Levi on the ground near by. He'd calmly walk over and bend his knee's to crouch near by the guys head. Kaar would drop a small badge on his chest.
"Hold onto that. This will get you out of detentions or trouble, and should you want to... Come see me in the Dean's office. I'm Mister Victor Kaar. You did good kid. I got work if you want it."
With that Victor would get up to leave.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2016 21:42:35 GMT -8
Arathorn, seeing everything dying down and the prey scurrying off, he took calm and collected breath before he headed back to the class calmly. "Well," he mumbled to himself, "that was fun."
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Feb 14, 2016 22:27:33 GMT -8
I felt the harsh crack in my arm and let out a yell as i pulled the guy closer. Putting all my anger in the swing, i knocked him out. There, stay down. Looking around, i noticed there was no one to use my fancy new sword on. Shit.
I looked down at my arm which was beginning to turn red-ish purple. Awesome. I looked around once more and seeing nothing to do, would make my way to the infirmary. Seemed there were quite a few people headed that way so it wasn't hard to find.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 14, 2016 22:32:16 GMT -8
EVEN WITH THESE CHAINS
you can't stop me Good. Violet let out an exacerbated sigh having worked herself to the bone so to speak and with a staggered grin she'd shake off the dust that'd accumulated at her shoulders before strutting off to the front of the school where the other's had accumulated. "Job well done." She'd exclaim clapping her palms together victoriously, with or without backup that is seeing as he other pillar had seemingly abandoned her despite orders. It didn't matter things all seemed to work out well in the end.
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HEALTH ACTIVE ABILITIES & COMBAT STATISTICS
ATK: 10 DEF: 15 SPD: 10 PER: 5 ENG: 19
Stamina: 121/190 Resistance: 13%
10%-39% is red (#C81217), 40%-69% is yellow (#EBD434), and 70%-100% is green (#2D882D).
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 17, 2016 19:55:08 GMT -8
I smiled to myself as my Captain came back down and put down the other Pillar. Nice boss. Very nice.
"Fucking run cowards!!!"
I screamed at the students retreating back to their school. I'll see you soon enough.
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Post by Emily Suddenfield on Feb 18, 2016 10:51:06 GMT -8
Em stood after the man went down, quite pleased at how the attacks turned out. She looked down at the Pillar, then over at Mel. She didn't know how to tell someone she felt like this was a setup. Looking around, very few if any teachers were there. The police stayed back. Asiv sure as hell wasn't out there. A test, maybe?
"Call 911. They are going to need doctors."
And with that she would head back inside.
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