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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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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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Light Speeding in the Dark (Austin)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2015 21:10:42 GMT -5
Deep dark purple and blues, filled the sky, the smothered stars up above, hidden by cloud of colour twisted by the lack of light at night. It wasn't strange for Gabriella to stumble out of a bar this late. In fact it was a weekly occurrence. However tonight's bar hadn't been one of her normals. And as she staggered out onto the street she noticed how dark it was. The near by street lamps were broken and busted, or just not on for some reason. The only light around those spilling out of nearby windows and the bar behind her.
Gabriella groaned, slapping the side of her face slightly and shaking her head. Shaking away the mist of the alcohol in a way, only a hardened drinker like herself could do. Letting it settle to the normal buzz she loved, that keep the pain away, and her thoughts clear. Leaning against a lamp post, in what could be misread she finished collecting herself and walked out in to the darkness.
The darkness.... Wait what happened to the darkness. Suddenly there was a beam of light, from around a corner. The sound of tearing engines and the light turned to face her, and came closer at high speed. With a sudden instinct she leap aside. Throwing herself to the ground and twisting as to land on her good arm. She sat up, and looked. Before shouting at the source of the light. "Look where you're going bastard." She screamed shaking her fist in the air.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 15, 2015 23:07:37 GMT -5
[OOC: Takes place before Talon's attaxk on him, but after school event with Riot.]
It was a good thing the other person was able to react, because Austin almost ran the figure over with little time to react when he saw it. He heard a muffled yell, but he hadn't caught what the words were. Instead he used his brake, his tires screeching as the tail end fish-tailed slightly.
An angry groan escaped the young outlaw's lips as he pulled the bike off to the side. Putting the kickstand up, he threw his leg over the harley, pivoting on his foot to see who the hell had been in the road at this hour. Austin would begin walking toward the other person, his own yells returned.
"Don't give me the bullshit! You were in the damn road. God damn fool.."
Of course at this point Austin still couldn't make out the sex. Nor did he really care. But a lot had happened lately, he found himself losing his cool rather quickly after recent events. He was on guard. This could be some drug-crazed hobo for all he knew. He didn't care. This person wanted to yell, he could yell back. He had just been driving his bike. On the road. Where it was suppose to be driven.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2015 23:27:11 GMT -5
Gabriella would slowly close in as the rider of the bike walked towards her. As the two of them got closer, the fractional ambient light from the surrounding winders would eventually light up both of their features a little. However even so, it would still be dark enough that Gabriella wouldn't recognised the rider. Had she done so she probably wouldn't have continued shouting.
"It's called crossing ass. Maybe if you were going slower you'd see shit." Gabriella would shout once more, even though they were closer. It would be at the point that the door to the bar she had been in would open. Allowing more light to spill on the street and allow the two to see each other clearly. "What the hell is going on out there?" A patron poking his head out the door would ask from across the road. Only to have Gabs turn and yell at him to piss off.
Turning back Gabriella would realise who the guy in front of her was. She still didn't remember his name even though she had heard it once, the only name being that of the gang he was part of. The name she had shouted just prior to punching the guy in the face, when stuff went down at school. 'Shit' Gabs mind supplied to her, hoping that the guy wasn't the sort to go for revenge. The guy had been brave enough to try helping take down the redhead at school. Meaning he could likely be out of her league. |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 16, 2015 16:21:05 GMT -5
It seemed the other person was intent on meeting, as the form came closer. However now he realized that it was a girl, as his eyes began to grow accustomed to the minimal lighting. He heard a door open it to tell outside, Austin turning to yell at the man aide by side with the girl before turning to face her.
""Wait a sec.. You look really familiar."
Now it was coming back to him. The day that he had been in the courtyard, attempting to assist Edgar against the red-haired male. This was the girl who called out 'Apex' and sucker-punched him. Austin would step forward even closer, cracking his knuckles as he stared her down.
"You.. You helped that red-haired guy. Who is he!? Where is he!?"
As far as Austin knew. This girl had helped try to defend him. She had to know something right? If she refused to speak, he would have to beat it out of her.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2015 17:18:48 GMT -5
Damn he had recognised her, asking straight out who tall, red and handsome, as Gabriella had called him that day was. The problem was that even though Gabs had tried helping him, and then tried following him after they had left. She had no idea who he was. She wanted to know as well. Not because she was out to fight him, but because she wanted to know who such a strong man was. She could just imagine what she could achieve if she managed to manipulate such a fearsome fighter.
"Who the hell knows?" Gabriella would reply, she saw no reason to pretend that she knew who the guy was. She didn't want to draw more of the young biker ire then she probably already had done. Gabriella would turn slightly so as to place her weak arm father away from him. Her fingers would flex ready to bring up her arm in a fist. If 'Apex' decided to get closer then the she would have liked. He would be walking into an upper cut with all she could to the under side of his chin. "Who the hell cares?" She would add as well, there was no reason to reveal her own curiosity about 'Red' |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 16, 2015 19:21:11 GMT -5
"Do you think I'm retarded or something? You punched me for no reason? I doubt it.."
Austin would continue to move. He had planned to get in her face when he saw her shift her other shoulder away. Whoever she was, she was a brave one. That was for sure. Her arm snapped up and if Austin hadn't been on guard he probably would have been hit by it.
Instead though his upper body simply shifted backwards as his arms raised slightly and his right knee jutted out, looking to crash into Gabriella's ribcage underneath her striking arm. His body would the shift as his left foot stepped forward and he slide with it, rotating his midsection as he looked to land a mean body hook to her stomach afterwards.
Austin didn't feel like playing around anymore. He guessed he would have to weaken her will before she told him the truth. If his strikes landed, he would wait to see how she reacted before assaulting her anymore.
"Lyin' is only gonna make this worse!"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2015 20:09:03 GMT -5
Gabriella fist would meet air as it came up. However she wouldn't stop with just that, she would step in. Actually causing the knee attempt to be hit into her gut, to collide with a leg before it could be fully raised. With the closed distance, her arm would come back down again. A heavy elbow that would come down upon his head or shoulder, unless he either blocked it or back off again.
If the blow landed, she would try with the greatest effort to repeat it over and over in order to bring the guy down to the ground. It would hurt her arm, slamming her elbow into hopefully his skull but it should do some damage of it's own.
If he however dodged away, Gabriella would follow once more, pulling her arm back and firing it out in a jab for his nose as he tried to get out of the elbows path.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 16, 2015 20:57:20 GMT -5
While the knee landed, it hadn't landed with the force he intended. She was brought her arm down at the same time Austin continued forward with.his previous motion he planned. Still sliding his left leg forward and off to the side as he twisted and pulled his body with it, torso still twisting to pull off the body hook he planned.
The girl's elbow would glance his right shoulder as it came down, but slide down the rest of his arm, lessening the pain. It was likely the body hook would be solidified with her own actions. And Austin would be at Gab's right side now. His body would torque counter-clockwise and his right would look to try and swing those knuckles fiercely into the girl's chin.
It was a simple use of foot and hand work. But effective none-the-less. Austin had grown quicker through everything so far. And he was hitting as hard as ever. If the female remained standing, Austin would prepare himself to give her a little more. If she found herself grounded, Austin would keep his eyes on her and speak out.
"Stay sitting and spill it, bitch."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2015 21:24:00 GMT -5
She had obviously gotten in to close to someone ho was clearly a superior fighter and the body hook would slam into her with a solid force. It caused her to splutter, it hurt but she was used to pain. Grunting she forced herself not to double over, instead pulling back as fast as she could and back peddling away as to not take the fist on the chin as well. However her foot as she rushed to get out of the way, and due to the murk of the night's darkness, caught against something and she fell backward to the ground and landed on her ass. While she dodged the second fist, she didn't like her chances if she got up.
"I don't know shit bitch."
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 16, 2015 21:50:25 GMT -5
"Birdy better sing me a different tune.."
A smirk slipped upon Austin's face as he stood not too far in front of the girl. His left had connected, but she managed to avoid the second if only by a bit. She still lost her footing though and was now sitting upon the ground. Those hazel eyes were not telling jokes though. He was serious. The red haired guy could pose a serious problem down the line.
"I'll ask nicely one last time.. Who and where? You didn't help him for no reason.."
Those words came out less nice, more in the form of a growl. He would begin to step toward her again, his fists still folded. All she had to do was answer him. Women were so damn stubborn sometimes.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2015 22:02:12 GMT -5
If she had know that helping 'Red' for no reason would lead her to this, she never would have done so. He obviously thought that she knew him, and wasn't going to take her words that she didn't seriously. Gabriella's hand would go to dig into her pocket, reaching for a hand full of loose coins. Pulling them out with all the force she could muster. She would throw the miscellaneous shrapnel at his face. Before trying to get to her feet quickly.
"I don't know him." She would shout as she launched the coins at his face. Hoping that the distraction would give her long enough to rise and as she did, she would fire out her fist at his groin. The fist would turn into a claw, and try to grab at his junk. Grab, twist and then pull. Hoping to do some serious damage so that she could get away. |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 16, 2015 22:52:19 GMT -5
Austin would see the hand movement, but he wasn't exactly sure what to expect from it, at least not u til he heard the jingle of change. The smirk wouldn't fade, instead his head dropped slightly as chin tucked and the change pelted him in his forehead and crown, bouncing off to shower the ground around them.
It was a good thing he had been looking down, because her arm lashed out toward his genitalia as she was making her way onto her feet. Austin's hands had been by his side, so his left hand would swipe across to collide his forearm with her wrist, to knock her hand aside before it could reach it's destination.
"Whoa, whoaa! Buy me dinner first."
His own words were shouted as he made his motions and his left arm would swipe back the way it came, horizontally so that the back of his left hand would hopefully find the left side of her face. If it connected, his right leg would lift and thrust, looking to plant his size 12 against her chest or face.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2015 23:01:58 GMT -5
Gabs arm would be knocked aside before she could do the damage as she decided, the arm coming back across and slamming across her face. She would stumble and turn in the force of the blow which was the worse possible course of action. As 'Apex's leg came up and tried to slam into her chest, she would have turned. The boot would clip across her arm before catch her and knocking her back to the ground.
The scream of pain, the ushered from her lips would have been deafening. So loud that in the street a few light of flat would flicker on. People wondering what on earth such a loud noise was. Lucky for him those in the bar had already lost interest in there argument as the both had told them to piss off.
Gabriella would curl up the roar of pain over and replaced by a low sob, as she cradled her arm. Her mind was a light on fires of agony and rage. She wanted to get up, get to her feet and kill this bastard and leave him to rot in the street. However there was no way she would be able to do so.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 17, 2015 0:05:29 GMT -5
"You know this would be much easier if you just told me the truth.."
His hazel hues stared intently toward her as she now laid upon the ground, sobbing slightly. A tiny part of him felt bad, however the rest was overcoming that feeling. This girl had made a bad choice not too long ago to attack him. If he couldn't get an answer about the redhead from her, he was going to at least make sure she knew not to fuck with him again.
"I don't like to beat up girls. Not in this way, anyways. But I feel like I have little choice right now."
Austin would slowly circle the girl, before crouching down near her backside as she sat on the ground holding her arm. His words would slip out again, the threat clearly made as he spoke. Even if it was just a threat.
"Want me to call my boys up? I'm sure they'd run a train on your ass, no questions asked. Maybe you'll tell me after a few hours?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 17, 2015 19:21:39 GMT -5
Gabriella's eye would bulge at the threat, she had done thing that she wasn't proud of, but that being force for that. She couldn't take that. Gabriella still sobbing gently, would try to turn so that she could look up into her interrogator's eyes. The tears and fear real for him to see.
"Please..." She would weakly say. "I don't...I don't know anything please.." She would try to clutch at his leg pleadingly. "Please you have to believe me." She hated to act so weak, she hated that she couldn't anything to stand against him. All she could do was beg, and hope.
Hope that he believe her, hoped that he didn't follow through on his threat. Hope that he hadn't notice how badly her arm hurt her, and hope that he would use that fact to torture her for information she honestly didn't have. "I'm sorry, please don't hurt me." She couldn't remember the last time she fell so weak as she did right now. |
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