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Welcome delinquents to PHS #552. A few reminders, no rough housing, no running in the hallways, no cheating, and no talking back to your teachers. Beyond that, enjoy yourselves. After all these are the years you’ll look back on, and remember, you mother fuckers peaked too early.
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Public Highschool #552 was rebooted by Xereon and Aether. Content is copyrighted to PHS #552 unless otherwise stated. The skin is created by Wolf of Gangnam Style. The board and thread remodel is by Kagney and has been heavily edited. Banner Image Credit. Chatbox Credit
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NEW RP DISCORD SERVER. CONTACT "Shugo Yuy#5730" ON DISCORD FOR INFO. |
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COME IN COME ALL AND WATCH THE SPECTACULAR STUDENTS FROM PUBLIC HIGH SCHOOL 552 AS THEY PIT AGAINST EACH OTHER IN BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOWN! Watch as students go toe to toe on this little tournament with an unbelievable budget allocation! See them bite each other in arena made of LEGOS! Make each other bleed in an artificial JUNGLE!, even go as far as making them break bones under an artificial STORM! Really, HOW BIG IS THE BUDGET ON THIS SHIT! SO PLACE OUR BETS AND GO WATCH BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOWN NOW!
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A brand new group is on the making, The Apostles, a Pillar-like group led by none other than our brand new headmaster, Gregoire Girard. A student body that would lead students and enforce the law on this little school of ours. Little is still known about this student body, but who knows? It might just be what the school needs.
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A lunch box is seen last Friday, around 12:37:08pm with an encouraging note packed inside. This appalling display that utterly lacked manliness has left many students stunned and outrage, as some decided, after a long while, to speak out against it.
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I'm gonna make you bend and break.
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THE IRON DRAGON
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Post by Macht Stärke on Sept 28, 2015 14:10:50 GMT -5
 | back from the dead like a blast from the past, people come on back when you least expect it. sometimes it happens right when you need it, too.
"I don't side with RIOT. I never have, and I never will," Macht said pointedly. "I side with my family. Marko is a good kid, he's just been on the wrong side of history more often than not simply due to affiliation. There's a war brewing out there, Knucks, and, though it pains me to say it, we can't win that war without RIOT."
It sounded strange, without a doubt, and he didn't want to have to drop such a heavy bombshell on a brother so soon, but it needed to be said. If not now, then when? Knuckles would have found out eventually, and it was going to hurt him worse if he found out later. Hell, there may not have been any salvaging this in that event.
"I know what RIOT has done. And once this war is over, once we've used them like they tried to use us, we're going to crush them. They'll be weak, used up, and we can wipe them off the map. You and me, Knucks. I just need you to trust me."
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I'm fine in the fire, I feed on the friction. I'm right where I should be. Don't try and fix me..
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Post by "Knuckles" on Sept 30, 2015 9:32:27 GMT -5
Knuckles listened carefully as Macht explained himself. One part of him completely understood. Austin may not have ad siblings of his own, but his experiences thus far pointed toward people always protecting their family. He felt if he was in Macht's shoes, he would do the same. There was still that part of him that didn't like the idea what so ever. RIOT had caused a lot of trouble, dragged Apex into the dirt to help their cause. But he could tell Macht truely believed what he was saying.
"Listen man.. I'll do my part, whatever you want me to do. I'll leave Mik- Marko.. alone. As much as I don't like the idea, I'm not going to turn my back on you. If this is what you think needs to be done.. I'll trust you. I have no reason not to.."
Knuckles would shift slightly in his position, lifting his own drink to his lips as he mulled a few things over in his head. To be honest, Knuckles didn't know much of the current 'danger'. He had heard a few people mention 'Orochi', but was still unaware of why they were feared. He could conclude that if Macht was willing to work with RIOT, then they had to be a problem.
"So what do we know about this 'Orochi' gang? I keep hearing whispers, but haven't learned much.. IF they really are a big problem, even to RIOT.. WE are going to have to figure something out. Acquire new means to fight this war.. New weapons, more advanced.. More bodies.. We have to get prepared."
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I'm gonna make you bend and break.
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THE IRON DRAGON
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Post by Macht Stärke on Oct 1, 2015 7:33:51 GMT -5
| back from the dead like a blast from the past, people come on back when you least expect it. sometimes it happens right when you need it, too.
"Orochi makes RIOT look like kids in a sandbox," Macht replied with evident disdain in his voice. This was a painful situation, and clearly not one he wanted Knuckles to come back to. "I used to roll with some of 'em. Way back when. They're dangerous, willing to go the extra mile - and by that I mean torture, rape, mass-murder, you name it - if it's in the interest of any of their Heads. And, simply, everything RIOT does, they do ten times worse."
The odds were against them. Orochi had been quietly growing all these years, and that they've chosen to strike now meant they finally had the numbers they thought they needed to succeed. And what's worse, is that they were probably right. Macht, Mikey, Knuckles Yannick? They were one thing, powerful men who could conquer New York City on their own. But Orochi possibly had hundreds - hell, THOUSANDS, maybe - of men just like them, if not better.
"They've been preparing for this for a long time, just waiting in the shadows until they got everything they needed. They're prepared, and we gotta scramble to get our shit together while they watch and laugh. But I spoke with Yannick about this, and he agrees. We need bigger guns, more manpower, more capital, more of everything, and he thinks he knows how we can get it. Just depends on how dirty you're willing to get your hands." |
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I'm fine in the fire, I feed on the friction. I'm right where I should be. Don't try and fix me..
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Post by "Knuckles" on Oct 1, 2015 8:01:30 GMT -5
Austin didn't like what he was hearing, but it was better to find out now rather than later. It was still quite unnerving. But Knuckles believed he could help get them started on aquiring a little of what they needed. Macht should know by now that Austin was willing to do a whole lot to achieve supremacy. He would tell him what he had in mind, and be willing to do whatever Macht wanted.
"Before I left, I had been working on a gig actually. I juat have to re-chrck the scheduling to make sure I I don't have to make adjustments.. But there was this one street I use to travel all the time and at least once a week these two money trucks crossed this intersection at the same time, every other Wednesday.. I planned it before. We can raid two trucks and escape the heat before they know what hit 'em."
It would work. All Knuckles would have to do was re-confirm the routes weren't changed. From his previous experience, they had two routes which they alternated weekly. All he needed to know was that Macht would be down. His strength and unique limbs would likely allow access easier than before.
"We could net cash out the ass. The money problem would be settled for a while, at least."
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I'm gonna make you bend and break.
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THE IRON DRAGON
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Post by Macht Stärke on Oct 1, 2015 8:15:41 GMT -5
| back from the dead like a blast from the past, people come on back when you least expect it. sometimes it happens right when you need it, too.
"Hmm... I like it." Did he truly? No. However, it was going to be necessary, and he couldn't siphon funds from Amakusa Industries without anyone finding out. "Just let me know how many of us we'll need, or if we can just take you and me and a couple of Yannick's boys. With the shit I'm about to suggest it'd be nice to have at least one small hit, y'know?" Macht laughed, topping off his coke and tossing the can into a trash can.
"So that's money. Now, I got proposed solutions for both manpower and arms. Now, according to Yannick, there's going to be a prisoner relocation, movin' some people out from Albany all the way down to some new facility that just opened up right outside NYC. Gonna have to take Holland Tunnel on the 78. Yannick's boy on the inside puts this at next Thursday night. We hijack the transport, score ourselves some new guys. Not the best way to go about it, but it's an option."
Macht would let Knuckles mull over that for a moment, heading to his cooler and pulling out another coke. Popping it open, he'd think carefully about how to say this next part. Hitting someone they both knew, well, he wasn't completely sure how Knuckles was going to take that.
"This leaves us with weapons. And I can say that some of the best weapons manufactured in this city that can't link back to my family come from Yuy Corp. They've got some development race with AI goin', last I checked. We get in there, take their weapons, no one's gonna know how to fight 'em. Could be the score we need." |
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I'm fine in the fire, I feed on the friction. I'm right where I should be. Don't try and fix me..
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Post by "Knuckles" on Oct 1, 2015 8:49:35 GMT -5
Austin listened to Macht as he spoke, soaking in the details as he finished his soda, placing the can down before pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. He would extend the pack toward his friend, whether he took one or not he returned it to his pocket and continued exploring the ideas his 'brother' had put fourth.
"Well, as risky as this three-pronged ascent will be.. It'll give us a lot to work with. I say we get to work. You get all the details on the prisoner grab, I'll work the trucks. Once those matters are settled, the grand finale can be Yuy Corp."
Shugo's gonna shit bricks. Heh
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