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Post by Krane Asiv on Feb 21, 2016 20:39:42 GMT -8
Krane decided to pick out a clique of punks in the courtyard to try the new gear out that his father had fashioned for him since he had advanced in his training. The gold graves on his hands and fore arm worn with his white shirt. The elbows had dulled spikes on them that when he stood straight reached about the base of his shoulder. Over his blue jeans he wore his shin guards with similar dulled spikes at the knee's reaching half way up his thigh's.
He approached the circle of three easily enough until they glared at him, this was the signal he heard of.
"Do something about it."
He bent his knee's slightly and sure enough the punks jumped at the chance to show off on some single guy wearing cosplay. The first one approached with an attack he couldn't really tell. So he kicked the forward leg of the charging guy as he approached, the two forces acting against each other bent the poor guys knee backwards. Using the kick as a forward step he would stomp on the guys face to knock him out as he raised his hands crossing them in the air in front of him his left elbow higher than his right. They struck. A high right hay-maker and Krane twisted blocking with one of the spikes in a slashing motion, letting the force unfold his left arm into a back hand, the other guy coming up behind him for a sneak attack, Krane was hit in the back of the head kind of hard. Twisting once more he shoved the dulled spike of his right elbow into the guys gut, then throwing a palm strike into his chin threw the guy away.
The one who had been back handed recovered and turned with a kick to the lowered Krane's face. He stood blocking the guys kick at the shin with one of the spikes, then twisting with a left hook the guy weaved easily enough, except Krane bent his elbow to have the second swing of the spike come in faster than his hook and clock the guy in the jaw. The green haired male would then throw a knee strike for his solar plexus hurling him away and into the side of one of the buildings.
The wind blew around him as he looked at the guys laying around him.
"One hit... Need to train."
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 21, 2016 20:53:42 GMT -8
 EVEN WITH THESE CHAINS
you can't stop me Quite the parallel these two characters would have as Violet left the house with a new wardrobe her own. In the successive days since the riot Violet had been considering a number of things that worried her about this place, it was getting tougher to deal. Not just the general combat that broke out around the school but with a rising body count coming from unnamed individuals throughout campus as well as riots. She felt a little overwhelmed in her new position having cast out promises that she could protect the student body. Anyways back to the outfit; goggles, gloves, boots, and a padded vest, the entire entourage gave her a feeling of strength that flowed through her but that wouldn't be enough in a world that just got tougher and tougher as the days pressed on she needed to be on her game 24/7.
Fretting over that thought she endeavored to stroll into the courtyard as it was just a hop and a skip away from the cafe where she could easily indulge herself in a nice meal and forget this mild headache forming at the back of her skull. That was of course where she walked in on the scene sprawled out before her, a parade of bodies decorating the floor modeled around a singular force the man in gold.
"....Uh hey!" Violet would hesitate a moment having honestly been caught off guard by this whole affair, "You gunna clean this shit up!?" She didn't know what came out of her perhaps it was the mild irritation and stress building up over the recent affairs but she was not in her right frame of mind here and now simply prompting a directing finger towards the array of bodies for Goldie to get to if not she'd have to make him... Although thinking a bit clearer she realized that it'd be another body to stack a reminder her back saw fit to irritate her about.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Feb 21, 2016 21:02:27 GMT -8
Krane turned his head to spot the blue haired girl. He eyed her up and down with his good eye. His left eye obviously dead and solid white. He'd then check her pointing and her words. Seemed he was supposed to do something with the defeated trio... He wasn't sure what, did she mean move them to the side, maybe in a pile? He would pull out his cell phone to furiously text and wait quietly for a response. With the vibration he nodded and put the phone away.
"I can take them to the nurses office it that is what you mean."
Krane would then remember where he saw her, she was one of the pillars. He would have to do better at remembering the important people at the school.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 21, 2016 21:14:00 GMT -8
EVEN WITH THESE CHAINS
you can't stop me As he'd turn Violet would get a better look at the boy catching his dead eye and responding in a way she wasn't to proud of with an obvious flinch. Ah he was scary. She'd certainly caught him at a bad angle and with an even worse mood she didn't want to go around pissing off people like this so blatantly especially if they could glare her down with the eye of some witch at the helm. Her teenage mind raced thinking the golden boy in front of her some epic sci-fi space traveler from her books only this one had jumped between dreamscapes stealing forth a dark energy to claim the souls of the living.
In her cringed position he would speak causing her to jump. It speaks! Violet would move up closer seemingly a better option at this point thinking him something out of a horror film and everyone knew they just chased you down when your back was turned. Seeking out to comply to the demon, seek favor perhaps she'd close her ground rather quickly with hands up and barred perhaps being misinterpreted as a threat charging him with her petrified face.
"No no no mister demon please allow me haha don't take my soul. I got this it is my job after all haha take Melanie she's much more spirited than me." her words a mixture of panic and whispers flushing out as she'd poised to reassure him of the prior "miscommunication".
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Post by Emily Suddenfield on Feb 21, 2016 21:53:38 GMT -8
OOC: Entering thread due to breaking of school law on Campus. IC: Emily walked up behind Krane, through the broken and battered bodies and give one hell of a hay-maker slap to the right side of his face, intent to take the armored bastard off his feet. Emily had come around the corner just in time to see him put the last one down. Unsure and uncaring of the situation, all she knew was that people were fighting on school grounds and he clearly intimidated Violet. "No fighting on school grounds. Detention for you." She had no idea what the armored kids name was, so she'd point at him and look to Violet. "Who is he?" |
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Post by Krane Asiv on Feb 23, 2016 19:18:00 GMT -8
The green haired male was going to raise an eye brow and question her words when he felt a force slam into the right side of his head, turn him and throw him to the side. Stumbling on his left arm and knee, before pushing up spinning to a stand he would get ready to fight when he saw the School Captain. The right side of his face red from the impact.
She was pointing at him and asking the pillar a question, so Krane stayed silent, ignoring them for now. He was not addressed and thus was not in this conversation. He apparently had detention as well, whatever that was. He'd move to start taking off the armor on his legs first. This gear was meant for battle, not every day activity.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 25, 2016 10:46:46 GMT -8
EVEN WITH THESE CHAINS
you can't stop me Oh No!!! A scarier monster made its appearance to the battlefield flaunting her force with a smack right upside the head to the beast. Vi would respond justly by bringing her hands up to her cheeks in an Oh No fashion. Emily seemed angry too joining the fray to toss a question that felt rather more like an accusation Vi's direction. "You see....I was just getting to that up til you bitch slapped him." Violet's response would be entirely modest with a silly looking grin on her face, her eyes squinted poised to not make contact with Emily, a deserving shrug with her hands exposed as well. Yup #2 on duty! |
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Post by Emily Suddenfield on Feb 26, 2016 12:17:17 GMT -8
She sniffed, then turned to Krane.
"You'll clean these bodies up and report to the Pillars office after school to serve your detention."
Now that business was done with.
"Why are you in that getup?"
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Post by Krane Asiv on Feb 28, 2016 13:02:05 GMT -8
Krane would unhinge the locking parts of his leg armor, having been addressed again with a time and place to serve this... Detention thing. Then came the question of why.
"My father required I test the Kraken Armor."
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Post by Emily Suddenfield on Feb 28, 2016 21:16:44 GMT -8
"Who is your father?"
Clearly, someone in the school. Why else would he have the male test it on grounds. Sure, there was the combat aspect but without some connection to this place, you wouldn't know the people here were strong. Without a strong base, the test would be pointless, right? She would crouch and tap the armor with a fingernail.
What a weird thing to wear to school...
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 29, 2016 9:04:50 GMT -8
EVEN WITH THESE CHAINS
you can't stop me Violet would approach slowly deeming the fact that the removal of armor was in fact a sign that there was no reason to worry granted of course there were a great many of students in this school that didn't have any armor and were more than happy to throw down at a given moment. So in turn Vi would creep up over Emily's shoulder and do much the same as she did knocking the armor with the flick of her nail feeling it out but sure to be using Emily as a defensive shield should the monster respond.
"It's a little gaudy." Violet would mention at the hue with an innocent grin.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Feb 29, 2016 18:37:35 GMT -8
Krane would nod, having removed the armor and tucking it under his arm, he cared little for them touching it.
"Ha-... Hector Asiv."
Krane forgot were he was for a minute, used to just answering things without thinking, but here he was not supposed to mention the other aspect of the family operations.
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Post by Emily Suddenfield on Feb 29, 2016 21:40:03 GMT -8
Asiv?
She slowly stood.
"Well now....isn't that interesting."
She would glance down at the armor before looking up to him. Asiv...this might be the in she was looking for. If she could only get him to talk. She put her hands on her hips and tilted her head to the side a little.
"Krane, how'd you like to be a Pillar?"
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 29, 2016 22:42:52 GMT -8
EVEN WITH THESE CHAINS
you can't stop me Violet would continue leaning over Emily, putting a little bit more weight into the girl's shoulders. She was feeling a small bit ignored, probably her own fault given the fact that she didn't... as the saying goes; shoot first ask questions later. Regardless Violet would make her point to play an integral role to this little interrogation. That was until Emily cut her off with the offer, and like that Vi's mouth dropped.
"Wahhh?" Violet would drop her dead weight on Emily's back.
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Post by Krane Asiv on Mar 3, 2016 20:15:13 GMT -8
Krane was confused as to how she knew his name, but let it go. The School Captains offer, or maybe it was just a question puzzled him more. The pillar had a more precise response as what he felt inside.
"Why would you want me to be a pillar?"
He was curious, seeing if it were an offer, or if she wanted to see what he thought of the position.
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