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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 Macht Stärke on Jan 11, 2016 6:39:56 GMT -5
 | It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
With the growing tension, all these random alliances were nothing short of inevitable. It was funny that the big bad dues with snake tattoos and bombs who threatened to kill everyone couldn't even inspire a revolution or unity among the gangs, yet a group of dudes let by Tool-bitch McGee and his ivory-haired bosom buddy come in with a wall and all of a sudden, they realize their rights have been infringed upon. To put it lightly, Macht found it laughable. That said, he didn't mind too much. Better late than never, of course. With all these new alliances, Macht had been too busy to assess the worth of his own over a period of several days, maybe even a week. He figured he'd need to catch up on that, so he started off easy: Lightning Gang's members. He knew Leon's capabilities, or so he figured, and he knew Ira's. This left the variables of Felix and Aldritch, though Felix seemed to be a no-show ever since the bombs went off. So, he sent a text to Aldritch, instructing him to come to the Underground alone, and head to the basement. When he got there, the guards would let him in. In the basement, he would find Macht beating on a punching bag, warming himself up for the coming test. "'sup, Al?" He wasn't going to beat around the bush, so rather than wait for an answer, Macht stopped hitting the punching bag and turned to face the kid. "I need to test you. You ready for this?"[googlefont="VT323"][googlefont="Oswald"] |
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 6:59:00 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Recieving the text, part of him got nervous, knowing Macht, it's probably a somewhat serious matter. Although, as Leon said, he has to go and aid either Macht or Knuckles on whatever his service is needed with, so he was loosened up thinking it must be an errand. He did as instructed and came to the underground alone and proceeded to go to its basement.
On his way down, he'll hear the beating the punching bag was being given, assuming Macht was in the middle of his exercise. "You called?" He said as he got near. As Macht stated what business Aldritch was supposed to attend to, he froze for a brief second trying to process his request.
He was both excited and afraid of this test. He knew that this tin man is not someone to be taken easily, considering he's both a dragon and the school captain, he must be insanely strong.
Although Aldritch wanted to test his own self as well, and facing an opponent like Macht for a spar would be a precious opportunity. Being completely healed with his leg injury for a few days now, he has no reason to take down the request. He gave a nervous, toothy grin. "The punching bag just wasn't enough, was it?" He asked. "Yeah, I'm up."
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 11, 2016 7:12:20 GMT -5
| It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
Macht couldn't help but chuckle at the reaction, a small smirk forming on his face. Shrugging, the German moved over to get a sip of water before things started to make sure he remained hydrated. He wasn't expecting much, quite honestly, but he was hopeful that Al had grown in all this time and not just remained stagnant. "I like having opponents who fight back. Besides, punching bags won't beat the Apostles, will they?"
Aldritch would have five seconds to stretch before Macht kicked things off. Standing four yards away from Al, he took a southpaw boxing stance and dashed forward, throwing a left jab for the guy's nose. [googlefont="VT323"][googlefont="Oswald"] |
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 7:28:09 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Aldritch smiled at Robocop's witty retort. "No they won't" He said as he entered a defensive stance. Seeing Macht's stance, he was a lefty, much like him. He has to shaken his nervousness and treat it like the usual fight. He'll have to show him that he ain't just like everyone else, he'll show him that he can keep up at least.
As Macht would dash towards him, Aldritch would crouch and bend his knees as well as lean a bit to the right, afterwards, he would aim for a right hook towards Macht's unguarded left side.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 11, 2016 7:46:58 GMT -5
| It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
Macht tanked the hit to his right side, hoping to gauge the strength Hex had. He packed a mean punch, that much was for sure, and were Macht any other man he'd really be feeling the pain from it. However, he wasn't another man, and it hardly fazed him. As Aldritch completed his lean and through his punch, Macht stomped down on his left foot and twisted his torso to the left. Al's fist connected with his skin, but as it did, Macht's own right fist would fly in a cross for the kid's left cheek. So far, his strength had been gauged. Time for his endurance. [googlefont="VT323"][googlefont="Oswald"] |
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 8:16:56 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | Too much for a hit, seems like Macht was far tougher than he expected. Aldritch had no time to react for Macht's attack which came simultaneously with his. Macht's cold metal fist would connect to his cheeck.
He had managed to grit his teeth to avoid his jaw from flying at least. His head was thrown a bit to the right as the punch had connected. If it wasn't for his constant training and the constant beating he gets, he wouldn't have developed enough endurance to match his power, luckily he had, if not, his head would've been everywhere by now. Although, it's still a lot to take.
Aldritch would retaliate with a left uppercut. Regardless of his punch hitting or not, he'd take a few steps back to gain some distance and avoid being caught by Macht in a further exchange of blows.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 11, 2016 16:23:04 GMT -5
| It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
The simple fact that Aldritch wasn't down after that hit left a very good impression of his abilities on Macht. He smirked as that uppercut came, and he lowered his chin and tucked it into his chest to catch the fist as it came. He staggered backward, but only slightly, and used the force to aid him in raising his left leg upward until the knee was close to his stomach. Rapidly and forcefully, Macht's metal foot shot out to catch Aldritch in the stomach as hard as he could manage, curious to see if he'd be able to get back up from it. If it hit and caused Aldritch to stagger, he'd hop up off of his right foot and slam his instep into the side of the kid's head and land planted on his left knee. [googlefont="VT323"][googlefont="Oswald"] |
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 22:47:47 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | As he was in the midst of stepping back, Macht's metal leg would connect to his stomach, causing him to stagger and fall backwards after taking the powerful hit, making his stomach clench in pain.
As Macht hopped, Aldritch would roll over to the left a bit more to avoid his next attack, just enough to feel the wind from Macht's stomp.
Aldritch would them tuck his legs in and kick up with the help of his arms, allowing him to stand back up on bent knees. With his knees bent, Aldritch would try to perform a low spinning heel kick in an attempt to knock his opponent's balance off.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 11, 2016 22:55:30 GMT -5
| It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
With Macht planted on a knee, he didn't need to do much, if anything, to deal with Aldritch's sweep kick. He slid his left knee forward to take the hit and halt Aldritch's motion, then pushed forward with his right planted foot to stand and use his left knee to slam into the kid's face. With that attack, should it connect, he aimed to send Al back a good couple of yards to give the kid some breathing room. When he had it, Macht would stall to give him a chance to recover, since that was probably going to hurt. "Focus, buddy. Play to my weaknesses, not to my strengths. If you're gonna play into my hands, at least try to make me overconfident so I fuck up."[googlefont="VT323"][googlefont="Oswald"] |
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 11, 2016 23:50:56 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | As Macht's knee would collide to hid facr, Aldritch would tuck in both his legs and allow himself to roll backwards from the attack to gain distance. He sat as his rolling halted, covering his nose and mouth. Aldritch spat as he shifted his nose a bit to the left in an attempt to realign, wiping his bleeding nose in the process.
Aldritch stood as the school captain began talking, keeping in mind what he was telling him. "Noted" He said. His weakness, what a cruel joke. So far, he had noted his left-handedness and him being significantly slower than those he had fought before. Right now he was in the process of finding out a weakness... Oh right, his right eye.
Aldritch dashed forward, curving towards Macht's right. If Macht chose to turn and follow him, he'd simply circle around until he gets close enough. Once in position, Aldritch would send a left jab aimed at Macht's right temple. Immediately afterwards, he'd crouch and slide towards Macht's left side, moving beind the rust bucket and attempt to send a right jab at his left temple.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 12, 2016 0:25:47 GMT -5
| It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
One of the most obvious "weaknesses" Macht had was that of his missing right eye. Though, it was far from a weakness, what with the implant he'd had installed not long ago. Rather, it was a strength in that many people attempted to play to it under the assumption they'd outplayed him somehow. Looks would always be deceiving, and a man who'd gone so far as to replace his missing limbs with robotic ones would have obviously done something - anything - to make up for his lack of vision. Aldritch would learn the problem in his move for that. Trial and error, though. As Aldritch ran around Macht, it took little effort to turn and follow him. The two were roughly the same speed, only Macht had to do significantly less to keep up. So when that first jab came in, Macht tilted his head to the side to avoid it. He feigned faltering for a moment, permitting Aldritch to slip behind him and make the attack on the side of his head. He just leaned forward then, twisting to his left and bringing up an arm to shoot out and grab Al's extended arm by it's sleeve. Slipping his foot behind Al's front foot, he'd push the arm and pull his leg to make the kid fall over. [googlefont="VT323"][googlefont="Oswald"] |
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 12, 2016 5:22:42 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | 'Pop quiz! What's Macht's weakness?' 'His right eye?' 'EEEENGK!' Wrong answer! You slammed to the ground!'
Aldritch has got to have some sort of magnet that strongly attracts the ground. At the time he was falling, he would raise his left leg and attempt to kick Macht's chin on his way down. Immediately, Aldritch would perform a handstand to save him from the fall and then do a back flip away from Macht. Seems like Robocop's eyes were as good as it was on the movies.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 14, 2016 20:35:21 GMT -5
| It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
The kick made contact as intended, Macht doing very little to stop it. His head was thrown back and he stumbled from the force, giving Aldritch the chance to recover as he chose. It was a heavy kick, but still not close to enough to do any real damage... pity. If Macht hadn't been suppressing his Qi, the kid would have been out by now and he would have done no harm to the redheaded titan. That said, any other person was likely to sustain heavy damage from any number of his hits. "Not bad. Not good, either. Again."[googlefont="VT323"][googlefont="Oswald"] |
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 15, 2016 8:04:52 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | He was tempted to unleash his abilities on the fight, too tempted, just so that he may deal a hefty damage to the tin man. Though he was afraid that Macht might end up using his abilities as well, now that won't be very healthy would it?
As Macht would recover from his fall, Aldritch would take a short breather, taking his jacket off, revealing his white tank top. Once Macht would stand up Aldritch would continue sending in punches. He'd then send two quick jabs aimed straight at the bridge of Macht's nose. Immediately after pulling in his arm from the last jab, he'd send another uppercut up his chin.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 21, 2016 3:50:06 GMT -5
 | It shouldn't have happened but you let it Now you're down on the ground screaming medic The only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields, body armors and vests don't properly work That's why you're in a locker full of hurt The enemy within and all the fires from your friends The best medicine's to probably just let it win These battle scars don't look like they're fading |
Of all possible moves, he went for a nose hit... disappointing. Macht sighed as the fists came for his nose, leaning back only slightly to be out of reach with the height difference taken into account. As the uppercut was coming up, Macht's prosthetic palm slapped the forearm to the right to misdirect the blow, and he'd turn his torso to the right to slam his left elbow into the right side of Al's neck harshly. "You're strong. You're durable. But you're an idiot. Why you play into my hands time and again is beyond me. Don't fall into the trap of the height difference, don't be impulsive and try to hit me in the face. Tons of other areas are more accessible. My stomach, my chest, my thighs, my dick. Think, Hexell. You've got potential and it's not going to go to waste."[googlefont="VT323"][googlefont="Oswald"] |
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