Enter the Renegade (EVENT START)

[Baldur Odinson]

A large pickup truck squealed around the corner up the street, diesel smoke billowing out the large pipes atop it’s tail. It flew sideways into the parking lot before slamming up the curb, forcing kids out of the way as it would smash THROUGH the front doors of the school, it’s pitch black color nothing compared to the black stache of the mohawked man behind the wheel. Along the side, painted in white rather crudely was the word “Renegade”.

The 17ish year old boy stepped out, smoking a large cigar in a rather overtly-balsy show of disdain for the law. From inside the truck, three more men piled out. The one in the passenger seat, a woman with nothing but her bra on covered by a black leather jacket (at least on top- jeans on bottom), carried a massive wooden bat. The others were just as biker-ish, and seemed peeved that nobody had yet heard their arrival and come to attack. Mr.Mohawk cleared his throat.

“ALRIGHT! Listen up fuckwads. 259’s bitches are now my bitches. It’s food is my food. I’m gonna drop this place on it’s fuckin’ head, ya dig?”

The woman laughed.

“Man…this is gonna be just as awesome as 260 was, right?”

The mohawk man laughed but waited. Surely someone would arrive to challenge them.

OOC: Open event.

[Kyrie Blaze]

It wasn't so much the outside sounds that drew the attention of the departing blonde.

No.

It was the crashing cascade of glass, the squelching screech of metal twisting, and the billow and smell of exhaust and burnt tires.

Of course, Kyrie didn't make an appearance immediately, instead fading back somewhat so she could still hear them and get a bit of an idea as to what the school would be dealing with and even if she should step forward. This...certainly wasn't her business, for the moment. It seemed to her like these punk kids were here to take over the school. Or maybe burn it to the ground.

She weighed her options as she watched, leaning against the wall she stood next to.

If she did wind up being faculty, would it be easier or harder to take the school back if these teens had their way?

A slow clicking of her low heels against the floor announced her movement. And the fact the sounds drew nearer meant she - with no attachment to the school - was stepping forward before any student. It was clear she wasn't a student with her crisp black pants and white button-up shirt. A hand lifted, her other arm held close to H er side with her suit jacket draped over top, and she brushed her fingers through her hair as she eyed the mess with a clearly critical gaze. And then those blue eyes turned to the teens in clear disapproval.

Someone's parents never taught them they should knock before entering.

Or that vehicles were meant to be parked outside.

In the parking lot.

"Are we proud of ourselves over this..?" She queried, the fingers that had ran through her curly blonde hair - loosely braided, the tail falling in front of the same shoulder - flicking towards the car and rubble like one might flick off some pesky water droplets.

Theme

[Shou Yamabara]

Sitting on the green outside the school. Shou would not be the most pleased he had ever been. His laptop was currently written off, and while he had managed to save the hard drives, the device itself was going to be difficult to replace. This was the reason, that and the fact he had learn not to get the laptop out outside anyway on his first day, that instead he had his mobile phone in hand. It was also why he was able to notice the sudden crash of the truck hitting the car park curb. As he didn't currently have any music worth listening to on his phone. 

Luckily for Shou though, he was far enough to the side that he would not be in the trucks path as it tore towards the school. Intrigued and shocked, Shou did the modern day thing when a person had a phone in hand and something dreadful happened. He simply flicked the camera on, and watched. Filming the truck and those that got out of it, hoping to at least get the trucks licence plate while also hoping even more that off to the side from event as he was that he little filming would go unnoticed. 

[Violet Lockheart]

Violet ~~~~~ JUNIER OF GS + ADOX

At the present Violet was unawares of her surroundings, to her this day was like any other day at public high school #259. Dressed in a casual button up plaid blouse with tight fitting navy jeans and her other apparel she made a point not to stand out from the other students now that she was no longer a pillar to the student body. Once in the courtyard she'd of course take part in her favored past-time; that of course included a happy helping of snacks, peeling a large sandwich from her backpack she'd begin devouring the paltry morsel making a bit of a mess of herself splaying honey mustard across her cheeks. Vi was in such a feeding frenzy she'd have ignored the rambunctious noise coming from the lot... that was until... “ALRIGHT! Listen up fuckwads. 259’s bitches are now my bitches. It’s food is my food. I’m gonna drop this place on it’s fuckin’ head, ya dig?” Fiery totems flared in her eyes as Violet turned staunchly to her new rival. Threatening her feeding grounds she'd proceed in much the same fashion she had when Emily had invaded the cafeteria. There was only room for one when it came to food here. "You there!" She'd glare ominously at him with a sick twisted smirk on her face. "Best reconsider whose the top of the food chain here..." Licking her lips savagely still managing to leave rendered strips of honey-mustard on her features. Her words clearly however not chosen carefully enough to get her real intentions apart... this was about food after all right? Baldur Odinson

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HEALTH

ACTIVE ABILITIES & COMBAT STATISTICS

ATK: 20
DEF: 35
SPD: 17
PER: 12
ENG: 31

Stamina: 310
Resistance: 26%


10%-39% is red (#C81217), 40%-69% is yellow (#EBD434), and 70%-100% is green (#2D882D).

by nette of gs

[Baldur Odinson]

OOC: Sorry I've been gone. Let's revive it!

The biker leader pointed with his crowbar at Violet.

"Guess that's you, bitch. My name is Randy-"

He would start forward, tossing his cigar off to the side.

"-and you're mine."

His left fist clenched the crowbar, his right was empty. He would aim a swift right punch for her jaw, then follow up with a crowbar for the ribcage. He clearly held no inhibitions about beating the shit out of a lady. Meanwhile, the biker chick would grin and wink at Shou, walking toward him with a little sway in her hips. She clearly had noticed him.

"Guess I'll play with you, sugar."

She would aim to punch him square between the eyes with her left fist!

Meanwhile, the three grunts would aim to surround Kyrie, seemingly waiting for her to make the first move.

OOC:

Randy stats: 

Attack: 31
Speed: 20
Defense: 31
Perception: 20
Energy: 10

Sally's Stats:

Attack: 14
Speed: 17
Defense: 11
Perception: 17
Energy: 10

Grunt stats:

Attack: 10
Speed: 10
Defense: 10
Perception: 10
Energy: 10

[Kyrie Blaze]

Kyrie slowly turned in a circle, her feet spread just a few inches more than shoulder-width. Her arms extended in what would surely be seen as a "what" gesture to the teens, but was really just a precaution and pre-emotive positioning as her mind worked. She was dealing with a group...so she would have to use them against themselves.

"...and now we play at having manners? What is this ridiculous "ladies first" gesture about? You have the advantage, do you not?"

You want to take over the school, don't you? What a bunch of big talk and no action.

The blonde kept a careful watch on her three, her questions holding much more sting with the underlying meaning. She wanted them to get careless. To make mistakes.

[Krane Asiv]

Kane to the rescue! The newly appointed School Captain would walk out wearing his golden armor and just kind of... Stare at what was going on. He really couldn't believe what he was seeing. He needed to say something cool, inspiring, something to leave enemy and ally in awe.

"Leave..."


Nail'd it.

[Baldur Odinson]

The man with the bat turned to Asiv, approaching and checking out his armor.

"What're you supposed to be? A Gundam?"

He'd swing the bat for Asiv's rib cage, and Asiv would note that the bat was giving a high-pitched whistle, like a bomb falling from a great height!

The three men would all attempt to leap on Kiyr at once, and if they caught her, lay down a serious beating!

[Krane Asiv]

Krane watched the guy approach with his weapon in hand. It was obvious he would use said weapon in whatever attack he was going to, so as soon as he moved to attack, Krane would do the same stepping in towards Randy holding his arm out to stop the momentum at Randy's arm with the punch spike on his elbow. While aiming to drive the punch spike on his knee into Randy's manly bits.

"No. I'm The Kraken."

Followed by a headbutt using his forehead protector for good measure.

[Kyrie Blaze]

Aug 23, 2016 11:53:06 GMT -8 Baldur Odinson said:

The three men would all attempt to leap on Kiyr at once, and if they caught her, lay down a serious beating!

Little blondie was nothing if not crafty, and she darted a couple measured yet quick steps to the left, her arms and hands moving with equal speed to clasp the thug's wrist and elbow to send him faster, forward, with his own momentum.

She was hoping to bowl him into one or both of his compatriots, and then quickly swept a few strides further back, her hands coming up in a relaxed yet ready pose!

[Baldur Odinson]

Her move worked brilliantly, the pull and throw sending the male flying into both the clearly less than intelligent cronies that would cause them to collapse into a three male pile, all groaning and trying to shove each other off- giving her an opening to do some damage if she wanted.

Krane, meanwhile, stepped in beautifully, causing the bat not only to miss but giving Krane a serious opening. Releasing the bat with one hand, the male would throw his lower half back and reach down to grab the spike, eyes wide at the idea that he almost just became a eunuch. The headbutt slammed into his face, however, opening a cut on his left brow. It dazed him a little, so in an effort to give himself some space he'd whip his left hand up, releasing the spike of Krane's knee with intent to palm the bottom of Krane's chin and force his head back. Then he'd try to push Krane back against the wall which would make him drop his Buster Bat.

If all that worked, he'd aim to grab the front of Krane's armor at the collar, turn and throw him into the wall opposite them bodily.

That'll teach the bastard.

[Krane Asiv]

Krane's head would whip back from the strike before he was pushed against the wall. When the guy reached for his front collar Krane would have no choice. A Qi tenticle would shoot from his left shoulder to slam into the guys face before he could be thrown. Followed up by Krane reaching out for the guy.

If he grabbed him by his collar and his shoulder and step to the side as he pulled to force him into the wall. If that worked The Kraken would force the guys face into the wall with his left hand on the back of his head slamming it into the wall until he stopped moving if he had to.

[Baldur Odinson]

The tentacle smashed into his face, snapping his nose like a twig. Blood rushed out, the male stunned by the blow. He'd kick out after he was slammed into the wall, aiming to plant his boot into Krane's chest and back him off a bit. If it worked he'd burst off the wall and aim to hit Krane in the midsection with his shoulder and lift the male into a spinebuster, hoping to smash the school captain onto the ground.

The female who had been about to attack the one filming them would turn and start jogging over to help her man put Krane down!

[Kyrie Blaze]

Aug 29, 2016 12:40:00 GMT -8 Baldur Odinson said:

Her move worked brilliantly, the pull and throw sending the male flying into both the clearly less than intelligent cronies that would cause them to collapse into a three male pile, all groaning and trying to shove each other off- giving her an opening to do some damage if she wanted.

All groaning and trying to shove each other off--and the top one would suddenly get a foot smashed..!

...where it hurt the most.

That's right, the manbits were being abused. The blonde literally had no shame when it came to this fight. They obviously meant her harm along with the rest of the school, and she had a daughter to be healthy and physically well for.

If that wasn't motivation, who knew what was?

If it worked, though, one of the lower "gentlemen" would find his gnads hoofed as well!

[Baldur Odinson]

She stomped on the giblets of the man, whose eyes bulged and palms went to grip his crotch. She'd be forced to address one of the three who returned to his feet, however, before she could stomp on the second. The man would be leaping over his comrades, aiming a flying superman punch for the side of Kiyrs face!

OOC:

Randy stats:

Attack: 31
Speed: 20
Defense: 31
Perception: 20
Energy: 10

Sally's Stats:

Attack: 14
Speed: 17
Defense: 11
Perception: 17
Energy: 10

Grunt stats:

Attack: 10
Speed: 10
Defense: 10
Perception: 10
Energy: 10