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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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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 14, 2016 5:21:25 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | As Rakeem would shoot himself through the window, Aldritch would pull a plate of muffins from the table and into his lap before the man could squish them, they were good muffins, and they deserved to be saved. Soon, Valo would begin his speech. Aldritch would simply listen in silence as he ate muffin by muffin during the duration of the speech. At the end of the speech, the plate of eight muffins has already been ate.
Soon he would hear the words of an unfamiliar girl and Kazuya. Aldritch took a brief glance at Leon then back at the blondie who just spoke. "Kazuya was right, there is a great risk of losing our lives with what's about to come, but no one will die, not with all of us watching each other's backs." He'd say as he would begin to reach for the platter of crackers by his left. "Now, does any of ya'll have a plan which ya'll don't mind sharing? So we need to take on the apostles, to take down the wall, to escape, and to protect the innocent in the process. All of these seems complicated enough on their own. We'll need to see these on paper." He'd finally add as he took a bite from a honey flavored cracker.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 14, 2016 8:14:36 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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| Ira remained still in her position, allowing a few seconds to whisk by; dancing around the seemingly determined expression adopted by the rest. Masculinity was a visible color in the room, painted with testosterone churned through honor and loyalty. She grimaced.
"If I may," She finally spoke up, amidst the proud and mighty; the kings among men. "All of us have virtually anything to ensure the others' loyalty. Despite your regretful loss, I would suggest that we adopt a method for...shall we use 'insurance'?"
Assuming if anyone heard her speaking softly, and no one chose to interrupt her uncouthly, her tone would soften as her pale eyes examined each presence in the room steadily. Proceeding, she outlined her plan that was feeding itself in her brain as she spoke. "Each gang should send one representative to other, and the representative(s) will work/stay with the gang they are assigned to. I believe that after the humongous declare of honor, none of us will have any reason to deny the offer."
"Unless, of course, we deceive." She said slyly, her expression unreadable as she trained her gaze onto a chair. Her eyes burned while she thought of the people in the room--they thought the others were kind, for they were good, but goodness is not kindness, and there's nothing crueler than virtue.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 14, 2016 20:50:40 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over Macht continued stuffing his face for the period everyone spent on their speeches. For now, he was taking everything in, listening to the plans and formulating some of his own. A lot of what had been said up to now had been pretty ill-conceived, especially this notion of getting through with everyone surviving. If anyone had been paying attention, the Apostles had high-powered sniper rifles - there was no end-all defense against that. Sooner or later, they'd lose people, whether they liked it or not. If everyone went into this under the assumption they'd walk away on a yellow brick road surrounded by daises and overlooked by rainbows and sunshine, they'd be worse off when reality struck. "Optimism ain't bad, but blind optimism is a whole other story. RIOT took about fifty of us in one attack, Orochi leveled the school. The Apostles are better manned and better equipped and they've trapped us in here. We'll take 'em down, sure, but we won't all walk out of here. If you can't accept the chance that you or someone you know might die, you'll only be holding everyone else back."Would this ruin the mood? Probably. Would people be sour? Very likely. Still, Macht felt it needed to be said, and if it thinned their numbers, he wouldn't care much. It just meant less people to watch in the battlefield, and more people likely to live at the end of this. Still, there wouldn't be much of a chance for people to react to it as Ira spoke up, and Macht would rather address her words than linger on a topic that may or may not lead to a senseless argument. "I'm in support of this. We don't have too many lately, though. After the Orochi attacks, Apex lost two of our own... So we got Siobhan, Knuckles, and myself."[attr="class","text-lyrics"]The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth the leviathan @ GS & BRSW[newclass=.icon-bg]padding:10px;border:1px solid #6b859d;height:100px;width:100px;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconhere]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres:hover]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.notestxt]padding-top:20px;font:small-caps 10px 'arial',serif;color:#fff;text-align:justify;padding:10px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics]display:inline-block;font: italic 9px/100% arial,serif;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;width:80%;border-bottom:1px solid #6b859d;line-height:0.1em;margin:10px 0 20px;margin-left:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics span]background:#252525;padding:0 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post]font:10px arial,serif;color:#;padding:0px 20px 0px 0px;height:350px;width:330px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;line-height:130%;position:relative;margin-top:-400px;margin-left:100px;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border:1px solid #6b859d;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass]
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 14, 2016 21:34:21 GMT -5
Leon really couldn't believe after everything that they thought it was possible to come out of this intact... Fact of the matter is, most of the people in the room now would likely not see the end of this. However Macht decided to spoil that bit of joy so Leon couldn't... Bastard. Either way Ira brought up a plan of representative presence of each gang in each camp... Good plan, Leon would simply nod, since it was brought up by a member of LG's Thunder Team and the current Mizujin he would let people assume that was LG's plan. Still no reason to say anything.
He'd continue to watch and already someone showed up and wanted to join Hyperion... Seemed they were not only back in the game, but also reclaiming lost numbers... Macht's announcement of the current state of Apex however brought Leon back to the events of the Orochi attacks.
"LG has eight currently. Two however are busy on assignments and likely not on this side of the wall. Leaving us with six."
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Post by Nanami Chosokabe on Jan 14, 2016 22:03:46 GMT -5
This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter home from the hill.
| Nanami listened to everyone speak, not taking her eyes off of her laptop screen as she monitored the surrounding area. Twirling a pen in her fingers, she would hesitate a moment before speaking up, taking a deep breath first.
"As our leader says, I don't think any of us are planning on waltzing in, winning this fight, and expecting all of us to have a happily ever after-- no offense, Kazuya-- but Hyperion knows the stakes at heart. It's why the boss said we have an option to back out now if we're too scared. And you know what? I am scared, but I know if I turn my back now, if I walk away from this for fear of my own life... well, I think I'd regret it more than if I died doing the right thing." She paused, looking up nervously at everyone else. "We know what's at stake. We know that we could die as soon as tomorrow. But it's do or die. Hyperion's way has always been doing the right thing, no matter the cost. When I first signed up for this, from day one I knew I could die doing this. Even the new hopeful over there gets it." She'd point at the new blonde arrival.
"Hyperion's numbers have dropped with one confirmed death and several gone missing every since the fight with Orochi... while I'm hoping they're alive and managed to stay outside the walls, the chance is very real that they're gone. Our numbers, with the new recruit, sit at six generals with four missing. As for their plan... if it's to improve relations, then I see no issue, sir." She directed the final part to Valo. |
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Post by Melanie Rose on Jan 15, 2016 10:54:34 GMT -5
Melanie made her way through the confusing hallways and stairways to the main room the meeting was held in. The guards at the front let her through no problem. They looked in her satchel and laughed, waving her on through. Good thing they didn't know what she was capable of. Then again, neither did she. Not really.
She was minding her own business at her shop when a few people came in looking for a funeral arrangement for a dear departed friend. Her business had changed for the better since the school was damn near demolished and the gangs were fighting a lot of people. She didn't like all the fighting, but it did bring in business. She was about to see what the couple was looking for when she heard their plans to go to the Hyperion meeting. Said Hyperion was looking for members to join their ranks and it was tonight. They even talked about where it was going to be Almost like they wanted Melanie to go. What the hell, right? Why not go just to see if Aaron was right?
Why had she decided joining Hyperion was a good idea? She hadn't, but Aaron had told her it was the nest best thing since she couldn't stand the likes of LG's leader. Leon was going to get his. Eventually Melanie would put him in his place. She had promised Aaron that she would try not to kill him, but he had killed her brother all those years ago. It was really hard to think about not killing him, but she HAD to think about it. Maybe the strongest punch she could manage? That way he'd still be alive and she could still get out her anger on him. Nah, i'll think on it later. Here is the room.
Melanie stopped just outside the room listening to the debate. Someone raised an idea to swap a few members from each gang to another. What gangs? This was supposed to be Hyperion right? Then Melanie heard a voice that sent a cold shiver down her spine. It filled her with hate and anguish. Only one person could do that to her. Leon Sudeki. What the hell was he doing here?
Melanie reached into her bag and pulled out her Rose Whip. Putting the bottom of the stem into her right hand she pulled it to her mouth as she entered the room whispering to it, "Hunt for Mommy." The Rose Whip wrapped itself around her hand, it's thorns growing outward towards her enemy. As she got closer, She would use her other hand to briefly grasp the Fox Demon Pendant on her necklace. Using it's ability, her hair and clothes would turn stark white and she would also grow a tail. It's time to pay, Leon.
"Leon Sudeki!" Melanie would yell as she came up behind him. If he turned around she would Punch him as hard as her new abilities would allow aiming for his left jaw. If not, She would just aim for the right ear knocking off his equilibrium. If he were to fight back, it wouldn't be right away. Hopefully no one would be able to stop her and she would get at least one punch in.
Once she threw her punch she would take a step back, breathing heavily. She had done it. She had stopped herself. Aaron would be proud. Once she was sure she wouldn't do more, she would say in a growl, "That was for my brother you killed, you sorry son of a whore. You deserve much more, but my vengeance is nothing compared to what Karma has in store for you."
Her eyes would burn brightly as she waited for his reaction. She readied herself for the fight that still had a chance at coming at her. If all the stories she heard about him were true, she wouldn't last longer than a few minutes. But, at least she had hit him. At least she had Thrown a punch and stopped. Her clothes, hair and tail would return to their former appearances.
Fox Demon Pendan- At the cost of 20 int per post, Melanie's clothes turn stark white along with her hair, giving her the form of a Fox Spirit. In this form she has +8 to all stats. -4 to all stats for every post this item was active. 1/4
Formation Ring ("Hunt")- As long as the Rose Whip is active, the user may spend 15 Int to put the whip in "Hunt" Formation causing the Rose Whip to wrap the first of Melanie and extend the thorns adding 1/2 Melanie's int as additional damage. 1/5 (97 dmg)
Rose Whip- At the cost of 15 INT per post of use the Rose Whip can be used to do 3/4 Melanie's FULL INT in damage. 2/5 (72 sec dmg)
Str*: 29 (49)
Dex: 25 (41)
Con: 25 (45)
Wis: 25 (41)
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 15, 2016 16:53:14 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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| Ira raised an eyebrow, her expression barely changing when she stared at the rampaging pink-haired girl, slightly puzzled. However, she remained against the wall, unyielding against the crowd that centered around the middle of the room. She was still some distance away from them, but as Melanie started yelling, Ira pointed a finger at her rather distastefully, with a scowl on her face.
When Melanie punched Leon, Ira reacted quickly. She was behind Leon; around 8 feet away from him, as she aimed for Melanie's spine, before an arc of brilliant light formed under her right wrist. It glowed in an ireful manner, but that was the least of Ira's focus.
The arc would fly right to Melanie's back, striking her spine if nobody -or herself- moved fast enough to defend her. Ira's gray eyes would narrow then. Her nerves were frayed by the honor and the optimism of the future. Grimacing slightly at the possibility that Leon might push her away and take the hit for himself, Ira looked away impassively, evidently vexed.
"Why would you barge in like a peasant in distress and ruin my perfectly balanced plan?" She scowled. "I was showered in praises, Missus, it took me three decades of training in the mountains, as that one goddamn monk to get the plan, and you are depriving me of all the 'oh, ira's so smart' looks and words--do you not know how devastating it is? Of course you don't, you haven't face that one monk that takes your food and talks about jesus in a voice that seems like he's wearing tighties-whities!' She screamed rapidly at Melanie, verbally lacerating her with every single frustration Ira could summon at the moment as ammunition.
"Hi, I'm Ira." She said after a split second, with a poker face.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 16, 2016 2:15:24 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Aldritch was sitting right next to Leon, so reacting to the woman who planned to attack his leader was easy enough. Before Ira's bolt could even hit her, a chain and grapple would start to materialize from his ring, shooting straight towards the woman.
If she were to get hit, the grapple would latch to the woman. Aldritch would then pull her in towards him, tugging the chain once she's a few inches closer to him to stop the chain from detracting, of course, while making sure Leon's out of her arm's reach. If this were to be successful, Aldritch would keep the woman chained to prevent her from doing further actions.
"No violence!" He'd shout. Gritting his teeth afterwards. Looking both at the woman and Ira. "There's a time for that. Just not now. Look around you, do you know how screwed you'd be if you were to brew up a fight in here?"
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Jan 16, 2016 4:14:31 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]Valo watched in silence as the woman came in and attacked Leon. While he was impressed someone had the guts to straight up attack Leon, especially in front of his gang and other allies, his attention was focused elsewhere. His eyes widened as he saw what Leon's two subordinates had used. Aldritch's chain looked very familiar, but that light-based crossbow bolt... it was something he had personally made for his brother, Soran, long ago.[break][break]
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He had many questions. Where did they get those items? And if Ira was speaking truths, how old was she exactly? Three decades of training? He shook it out of his mind for now, but it seemed his brothers had left some kind of influence on the people of this city, much closer to home than he ever realized. They were weak in his eyes, but they were still family, and at least part of them still lived on.[break][break]
"He's right. That's enough, we aren't here to fight." He spoke, and the Wraith would whistle in excitement as three shadows emerged from Valo, walking towards the new woman, looking just like dark versions of him, and pointing their swords at her (assuming she was restrained by this point). They couldn't physically harm anyone... yet... but no one else knew that for the time being. "Back down, we have more pressing matters to attend to."[break][break]
Valo would turn to the new blonde arrival momentarily. "This will be dangerous, and we're all very likely to die... but it seems you've come to terms with that already. If that's the case, and you're truly prepared knowing what's at stake, then welcome aboard. I'm Valo, the face of Hyperion, but everyone in my group is a leader in their own right." He would offer his hand out for her to shake.[break][break]
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"I'm in full agreement with Nanami, and as well as Ira's plan. As an exercise of trust, and a means to further an alliance, we can go through a temporary member swap."[break][break]
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"As for Luca... in time, we'll be destroying their forces... from the inside and out. We just need to get a good idea of what we're really up against, and find what weaknesses we can exploit." He'd turn towards the others. "No action we take will be a wasted one." [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"]@tagged [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:250px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:560px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] Terra In Black (Tier 4): The darkness within grows, and the Wraith temporarily leaves Valo's body to fight along his side, appearing as another one of his dopplegangers. For one post per 20 INT, the Wraith appears from the black mist around Valo and joins his side in battle. He is fully sentient and takes his own actions, and the strike he does in the round this is used in deals 100% of Valo's INT in damage. Every post he continues to remain outside of Valo takes another 20 INT. (2/4 uses)[break][break]
Dark Light (Tier 1): Channeling the dark energy sitting within himself and tapping into the implant allows Valo to use that power to try and catch his opponent off-guard. For one post per 5 INT, Valo is able to create dopplegangers made of pure darkness, created when a black mist resonates from his body and forming a pitch black lookalike of himself. The doppleganger charges at Valo's opponent, but is unable to physically harm or touch anything, merely serving as a distraction. Repeated uses of this ability in the same post allows Valo to create multiple dopplegangers for paying an extra 5 INT per doppleganger, and they use 5 INT for every post that they continue to exist until Valo calls them off. (3 used, 3/16 used)
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 16, 2016 4:39:42 GMT -5
Waving one hand casually at Nanami, indicating he took no offense, despite the collective response of everyone aside from Aldritch who basically said they thought he was disillusioned into believing all of them would get through this war with the Apostles alive, he was, under no impression that death would not claim any of them. He had died once, he knew how it felt to feel your life slowly slip away from your grasp, and you could do nothing about it. But death would claim all of them, if they didn't plan their methods of attack carefully. He was generally idealistic, and wanted to defeat the Apostles without any sacrifices, but only to a point. One wrong move, and it would mean the end for any of them. His eyes shifting to the side as a woman with pink hair came charging in and attacked Leon, he too would watch in silence as the other members of the Lightning Gang rose up to protect their leader.
It was impressive admittedly, coming in and attacking Leon right in front of his faction members and allies... but also foolhardy as hell. She had been just asking to be restrained, preventing her from reaching Leon. His eyes shifting back over to Valo as three shadows emerged from his leader, walking over to the woman and pointing their swords at her. Letting a soft 'heh,' Kazuya was prepared to sacrifice his life a second time, if it meant the others could get through this alive. But he would not throw his life away just like that, he would fight back against the Apostles until the bitter end.
"Well Ms. Defaire, seeing as it is your idea, who do you and Leon suggest sending from the Lightning Gang to one of the other factions? The same question applies to you too Valo and Macht. Unless this is something the various factions should mull over for a bit. But time is of the essence, and we don't exactly have abundant days to consider our choice carefully. The Apostles can and will strike at any given time, so perhaps a bit of urgency should be taken into consideration."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2016 12:27:22 GMT -5
notes:「この「所属」のシナリオは非常に精通しているようです..." @tagged words: Plenty! | "Why am I even doing this..?" Noriko asked herself many times as she attempted to blend in with the crowd. Liv said it would be wise to join a gang, and hyperion sounded ideal, with Valo's touching speech and all. But the way they made it sound was; Each and every member will be throwing their life on the line because they can look out for themselves, by themselves, only under a similar goal and organization.
If Noriko were to join, then the Apostles, as well as Luca and other important figures would be after her, and everyone else affiliated. Was that a risk she could take for a little sense of belonging? Rei didn't really understand, nor pay attention to the conversation at hand.
"Who am I kidding? They'll never accept me when their own strength even individually is so much greater than my own. I would be seen as a liability." she thought in utter silence. She didn't even consider her own handicaps in physical activity. But even so, Noriko made up her mind. If the opportunity to join presented itself, then she would join. It's Not What You Think |
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 17, 2016 1:07:27 GMT -5
Leon turned in time to see the girl about to clock his ass, when a chain wrapped her quickly from Aldritch. Pulling her out of the way of Ira's attack, which Leon thought may have been over kill for the situation, then Valo's shadows.... Her words however, made him remember some things he had buried long ago. Leon would reach up and break Aldritch's chain with his hands after releasing the weight from his body as well as waving off the shadows.
"Her actions are warranted if poorly timed. We will settle this another time Rose."
Leon would turn to the question of who to send.
"Aldritch is already LG's presence in Apex, so I would suggest Ira as a presence in Hyperion, if she doesn't object."
Leon watched the numbers of Hyperion grow during the meeting... Maybe it was nothing, but if Hyperion became a threat anytime after this meeting, they would be problematic. He simply kept it in the back of his head somewhere for the time being. Maybe it was time to show Macht what he was really capable of, so someone knew, build trust.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 17, 2016 1:55:41 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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| Ignoring the fact that her bolt didn't land, Ira cocked an eyebrow at Leon, puzzled by his decision. Her face, however, did not give anything away, but her eyes finally landed on Leon's face. Pulling him to one side, her eyes remained on others to ensure that they wouldn't be eavesdropping on her.
"You send Felix and Aldritch away. Are you sure you can afford to send me away too?"
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 17, 2016 2:23:51 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Seeing how Valo's shadows would keep the girl restrained from there on, Aldritch would break the qi chain causing it to disintegrate into thin air, freeing the girl and letting Valo's shadows do the restraining work.
Pretty much, he had saved the girl from Ira's attack, which most probably had been deadly for her, but he didn't see a point to rub it in at her face so he just dismissed his thoughts and returned his attention to the meeting.
He didn't mean to eavesdrop on Ira's conversation with Leon, though he couldn't help squeezing into the conversation. "I don't think sending Ira away would be too smart, I agree with her. Felix is just recovering from his injuries, so am I actually, you can send him in for Hyperion and let him recover there. Besides, Ira has been proven to be important." He'd say, whispering his last sentence, making sure Ira won't hear it. He was hinting towards the small war LG and Apex had after Macht's wants to claim her for whatever reason it might have been. And little does he know Oroichi's head had his eyes on her as well, though this was unknown to him. "Just a suggestion though."
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Post by Melanie Rose on Jan 17, 2016 11:42:45 GMT -5
Melanie would gasp as she was thwarted from her plan of attack. She calmly look down at him and start to say in a dark iced tone, "If you don't let me go and let me give this shit hole what he deserves, you'll get a piece too." unfortunately all she could get out before the other leader guy sent out some shadowy figures and and some girl tried to hit her with... light? was "If you don't-" They could all get some. Melanie didn't care. She wanted Leon to know exactly what he had done to her. Exactly how he had hurt her. He knew, but he didn't know that she had almost come to terms with it.
Just before she was about to challenge the whole place; she knew she wouldn't make it far but at least Leon would know she meant business; Leon stood up. All Melanie could do was stare at him as he reached out with one hand and broke the chains holding her and told the others that her actions were warranted. She was shocked. Wasn't he supposed to be this cold hearted beast who only cared for himself? This was the person she remembered killing her brother. Who was this new man? Who was this striking figure who accepted his fate?
"We will settle this later, Rose." He knew her name. So, he knew who she was and exactly what he did to her. Fine, later then. "Yes, we will. If these people knew what i know, they wouldn't be protecting you." Melanie would put as much venom as she could in her sentence before walking over to a corner and sitting in a chair. After she sat down and was sure nothing more would come, her hair and clothes would return to normal and her tail and ears would disappear. ((-4 all stats 1 post))
Melanie wasn't sure she wanted to be a part of Hyperion anymore. They had teamed up with that fucking monster, Leon. If she were to be forced to befriend the man that killed her brother so soon after being stopped from attempting to avenge him, or at least get a bit of revenge... She couldn't even think of that right now. She turned her attention away from her raging thoughts and back to the conversation. She hadn't made up her mind to leave just yet, but at least she could listen to see how they operated. Maybe she could deal with it. Seemed they were making an attack against the people who put up the wall.
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