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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Feb 29, 2016 22:52:10 GMT -8
Rai had to stifle a laugh at the first attacking kid being launched. That's what happens when you try to show boat. But lookie here the "captain" was stepping in. How quaint. Since the captain was here Rai would just continue to rest against the wall. No need to get involved right now... If only he had popcorn.
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Mr. Damien 'Mayhem' Caine
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Post by Mr. Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Mar 1, 2016 11:51:44 GMT -8
Damien would have entered the hallways near the gym, which put him away from the situation and the armour strangers of the school. However he would notice as he walked, the unnatural temperatures growing worse and ice forming up around the place. "What the hell is going on?" He muttered to himself, and carried on walking through the halls, going to the effort of holding his jacket around him tighter. A warm blooded man he may be but stupid he was not.
As he kept walking, Damien would bring up a hand and run it along the ice that was forming, scraping up some with his nails and examined it. Something must be making the ice, but what. His examination would not last long, though as he would see a couple student up ahead, moving towards him as if fleeing. He tried to grab one as they ran pass but he missed. With a sigh and a roll of his eyes, Damien move up into a jog. Heading in the direction of where the panic seemed to be coming from.
(OOC: Heading toward the main attraction, arriving next round.)
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Post by Melanie Ross on Mar 1, 2016 17:07:09 GMT -8
My eyes followed Krane as he put on the rest of his armor and then finally turned to tell me a simple sentence. One that made no sense. What progress? Who did... What? But before I could ask, He had raced across the cafeteria and flown at one of the people and then flew back across the room, slamming into the wall. Anger? No, rage. I felt rage. Who was this who thought they could come waltzing into the school I helped to protect and hurt the guy I liked? They would pay. No matter what, they would pay.
I jumped up and ran over the tables, occasionally stepping in a plate of food. Gross. Looking ahead, I saw Emily had started fighting back. A smile broke across my face. I wouldn't be fighting alone. I didn't care who helped, but the man would be mine. He had hurt Krane and THAT was unforgivable. As I got closer I saw she was fighting the man. I let out a disgusted sigh. Fine. Let her have him, but before this was over, I'd make sure to get at least one good hit in.
I heard Richard roar in his Haiku speech impediment about a decent battle strategy. My smile got a bit bigger and I jumped to the next table, then the next. Seemed a few of the students had decided to either step in or help the injured. I flitted to the side of Krane. Looking down to quickly assess his state then back up to the enemies.
"Get as many as you can out of here. We don't need them getting hurt more. If you can fight, please do so."
The last sentence was aimed at Krane, but I didn't expect for him to fight. I was't sure how bad he was, but if he needed to rest, then so be it. I watched as Vi tried to talk sense into the woman. If the woman tried to attack Violet, I would be forced to use my whip. Meantime, I'd stand protectively behind my two superiors, with my whip in hand, and look for either an opening or needed assistance. I figured Emily could handle herself, but Vi... I wasn't so sure. These two looked pretty strong.
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Mar 1, 2016 17:47:16 GMT -8
I raced after Violet as she made her way -carefully- to the woman and stood for only a moment before looking to Melanie. She seemed like she had Violet's back so I'd help the other Captain. I shifted my footing mid-step sharply to the right and i'd drop and come in sliding to try and trip the man. Hopefully missing Emily entirely.
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Sugimoto Kuromori
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Post by Sugimoto Kuromori on Mar 1, 2016 17:51:05 GMT -8
I watched the scene unfold for a few moments before going back to rushing students into rooms. Once the room behind me was filled, I closed the door and rushed remaining students out the other doors. Once finished there, I'd let the rest of the stranglers fend for themselves. If they couldn't get outside, then they were either stupid or hurt.
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SJ Taylor
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Post by SJ Taylor on Mar 1, 2016 19:06:54 GMT -8
Text from Richard: Intruders in the cafeteria, attacking students. Stay where you are. The rest of the students are rushing for safety to their classrooms and are trampling other students. Be careful and hidden. Text me if something suspicious happens.
WHERE TO GO!? Instead of leaving the library, she went to the far back corner, past rows and rows of books, and sat down with Burrito.
"I guess we're just gonna hide here then, Burrito."
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Mar 3, 2016 19:35:25 GMT -8
Levi's eyes bucked as he watched the male throw Krane across the cafeteria like a rag doll. The man's counter had been swift and at the same time, effortless. Levi was impressed, but this kind of strength would certainly pose a problem if these two were here to make trouble. He spoke calmly, looking to gain more information.
"The beast? Who is that?"
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Post by Krane Asiv on Mar 3, 2016 19:53:05 GMT -8
Krane felt the wall the attack and the pain. It was intense, as usual. He didn't hold back at all, Uncle had advanced his training it would seem.
"I'll be alright... Maybe."
Krane leaned against the wall while he was being checked, and frowned knowing that now that they had been attacked, there would only be luck if he showed up.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Mar 3, 2016 20:07:06 GMT -8
Cafeteria Emily's assault would hit and the male would stagger from the blow. It was far more impressive than the Beast, no wonder he hadn't finished his mission yet. Maybe he had judged too soon. He turned to look at Emily, when his vision split and rolled to the side. He frowned and lowered his eye lids. However in this woozy state there was nothing he could do about the take down from Stevie and fell on his side. The girl however would ignore the authority figures trying to control their actions. Fools didn't know when their betters were present. However someone asked a question at least, and she looked to the young man. "The boy there, in Gold armor. The Kraken." She would say before musing at the words shouted by the boy in the back ground. Then she would smile. "You probably shouldn't of hit him." She would nod in the direction of the male. Wren would find the armor was dented in his arm armor with full finger points like grips, and gashes oozing blood over the gold plating. The students would slow Mayhem in their frenzied run. Library SJ would find her hiding space vacant entirely. Students were leaving not hiding. Well Burrito would be aware of someone entering the library likely before SJ. She would hear a male voice. "Hey are you okay? Do you need help?" The voice was genuine and full of concern.
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Mar 3, 2016 20:19:01 GMT -8
I grinned as the male fell. I knew it was mostly due to Emily's hart hit, but I was still proud none the less. I wondered how exactly we were able to take down this man who had so easily flung the guy in the shinys away at the flick of a hand. Was he more powerful that we had suspected? Did he just have low blocking skills? Or did that kid just not know how to fight?
I looked up to the other Captain and stood, waiting for him to get up so Emily and myself could take him down again. Crouching slightly and bouncing lightly, shifting my weight from foot to foot, I brought up my hands. I was ready for a good fight. I cracked my neck then my fingers. This looked like it would be fun.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Mar 3, 2016 20:25:18 GMT -8
My eyes flicked to the guy going down then back to the woman. Why did he go down when he threw Krane against the wall so easily... Wait... beast... Krane... There was a connection there wasn't there? I couldn't think of it. It was right on the tip of my tongue. I sighed as Jack Sparrow came into my head. What a poor time to be thinking about that...
I smiled to myself as I thought about the last thing he said before the Kracken swallowed him: 'Hello, Beastie.' What an unusual nickname. It was odd that his name was almost tied to his nickname. I turned to look at Krane who was bleeding. My heart tugged at the sight. It was all I could do to not rush the man on the ground and pound his face in. He hurt Krane... Unacceptable.
Then she said it: Kracken. Apparently he had earned the name? Or perhaps... I struggled to justify the nickname. It may have been true, he did have a singular way of fighting. That and he did have those odd nubs on his elbows... It just wasn't possible. It wasn't fair. Why did I have to fall for the man who was supposedly the embodiment of 'The Kracken'? It was so not cool. I didn't care. He was a sweetheart. He didn't like to show it, but he was. He cared.
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Sugimoto Kuromori
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Post by Sugimoto Kuromori on Mar 3, 2016 20:30:18 GMT -8
I made my way to the scene occasionally slipping on ice. I got to the scene in time to see the man fall. Perhaps I was not needed after all then. I'd still make my way to the hurt boy in armor.
"You act like you know them. That and your armor matches. Who are they and what do they want?"
We needed answers. There was no way a man flicked another against a wall then falls like a tree in a hurricane after one hit.
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Post by "Wren" on Mar 3, 2016 20:57:37 GMT -8
Dents in the his... gauntlet? Vambrace? Ah, who gave a shit-- the splits in the metal inside the dents oozed blood from the young man's arm, with other fissures appearing to be from the pressure exerted at the sites of the dents. A young man called the 'Kraken' apparently.
He was at least conscious, but obviously had hit his head if he truly believed he would be fine. He was just thrown into a wall wearing a full suit of armour. "I will be the judge of that," she replied tersely.
The introduction of Arathorn and another girl near her side had Wren casting a very annoyed look at the extra people gathering 'round before refocusing her attention on getting off the armour. Slender fingers pried the bent and disfigured armour off of the Kraken, frowning at the sick position of his arm (warning; graphic). He was bleeding both from where the armour had broken the skin and where the bone was beginning to protrude outward through the tissue and muscle.
It was certainly alarming that someone could possess this amount of strength and momentum to do so much damage to the bones of the arm, and even more so that this Kraken kid could withstand such a serious injury without so much as a scream. Just who were these people?
"Huh." was all she said, almost impressed. Wren unzipped the bag at her side and dipped into what she had on hand which... was pretty much nothing. Some pencils, a binder, a ruler, a calculator, her books. Nothing useful, not for this kind of break. She should start carrying a medical kit with her, this school was so damn injury prone.
"Compound fracture of the radius and the ulna from intense external pressure," she intoned as she shrugged her hoodie off her narrow shoulders, tying the sleeves together in a knot. "Requires stitching. Possible surgical intervention, can't tell without x-rays. Radial and Ulnar arteries appear to be intact, however. Non-life threatening. Clotting should take over momentarily." she lifted her eyes to fix on the Kraken's with a flat, withering look. She threw her hoodie around his shoulder and eased his arm into the loop as gingerly as she could to support the shattered bones.
"--provided you don't go flying into any more walls." she added pointedly, moving her hands to his ribs to prod and feel if there were any more breaks from where he struck the wall. If he made to get up, Wren would force him back down, even going so far as to prodding his broken arm with a bony finger to ensure he remained where he was.[OOC: Summary : Wren continues to check Krane over to see if he is injured! ALSO VAGUE THREATS! I took a couple of liberties with his injuries, since their extent and whether or not she was able to pry off the armour prior wasn't stated. If you want me to edit my post, let me know!]
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 3, 2016 21:19:03 GMT -8
Rai would continue to watch. Maybe these new people in armor would show the kids around here how to really fight.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2016 22:40:08 GMT -8
Arathorn mainly watched the two armored enemies, but occasionally took a glance back toward the one known as "The Kraken." Quite the bold name. Hopefully the he was just as fearsome as the creature he was named after, because thus far he didn't seem to be. Of course, the two that had walked in seemed twice as ferocious, so maybe it wasn't his lacking of fierceness but their abundance of it. Arathorn did a quick reevaluation of the situation. First, immediately behind him. In the corner of the eye something small, but worth noting. The black haired woman taking care of the injured fighter behind him didn't seem to have a very positive look to the arriving of more company, to say the least. Note for the future, she wasn't a people person. As far as the injuries, his arm and side did seem rather unsightly, and the injury reports the dark girl started naming off were quite unfortunate. They could be worse, but still unfortunate. Also, the principal came into the mix, asking the Kraken many questions that Arathorn agreed needed to be answered. Next, far behind him. Mr. Rai still remained against the wall. Interesting. Judging by his face and his body language in general, he seemed to be holding back not out of any fear, or lack of understanding or care. Well, maybe lack of care, but not in the sense that he couldn't care less what happened to his students, at least not for now. No, in the sense that he was quite like Arathorn himself really, in that he wanted to see what came next. Observe and plan accordingly. Lastly, in front of him. The male had been taken down, outwardly without difficulty for those who accomplished the task. The female however, didn't seem to defend her companion. Odd. She wasn't concerned for him in the slightest. These two were quite powerful, so clearly they wouldn't just fall to a seemingly petty attack without having a reason. They had a reason not to be concerned. Not only so, but they had patience. Many who were taken down such as the male just was would lash back out in a flurry of fists, if not the attacked, than his ally. Then the woman said something. "You probably shouldn't have hit him."If there was one statement that was the most common thing to say before things went very, very bad, that would probably have first place. Arathorn could not be more alert than he was now. He may not have much of any weapons, but he was ready to fight, and at the very least defend. (OOC: "Wren" Richard Stock (Krane's down and Katsuko isn't really in the fight so I'm not worried about them), and any of those who are around Arathorn that I forgot to mention: Right now he is at your command. Leave him there if you see fit, send him fighting if you see fit. It's your call. He'll attack if he sees an opening, but if y'all see one before he does, send him out. This isn't me asking you to, merely letting you know.)
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