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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 Alex Dragon on Jan 21, 2016 17:09:58 GMT -5
"Dragon to Jester, hang on, first this crate needs to be secured so the good guys can do the job for us. I'll save you afterwards, just keep screaming like a little kid," I'd say to my microphone before putting a dragon themed mask over my face. It would cover only half my face, making my mouth visible, but not my eyes or nose. Running swiftly from building to building, he would catch up to Macht, yet he decided to go more ahead of him. Macht was all brute strength, so getting close would be a dumb and stupid move.
"Put the crate down, Macht! Let Hyperion take it so they can give it to those who need it most, not to self ambitions!"
I remembered Macht at that stage, spared by Luca. He said he was an apostle on that stage. He could have done something to save us, but no. He is all about getting high and the ladies...stupid actions for someone who most people look up to. But I need this guy if I'm ever going to get close to Luca....I've got some payback to do for what he did to Felix. I don't know where Zoe is, but she must be doing her gadgets to rebel as well. Hopefully she'll help me beat Luca and his Apostle crap. Even better, I can get RIOT to go destroy the Apostles. This will be a war Luca, against your stupidity. Only I can have the power you have.
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 21, 2016 21:04:29 GMT -5
Leon felt the rumble and the floor crack and falter... He stared at Macht and the others with half opened eyes filled with frustrated anger. As the building fell, Leon crumbled into the rubble covered by most of it. He lay there under the large chunks of building gritting his teeth. Finally settled in the mess Leon had enough. "I'm... Trying to SLEEEEEEP!~" Leon's form would explode in an auras of electrified energy throwing the chunks off of him, ripping them to pieces as bolts of lightning jumped off his body slashing them in half and fourths. He maintains his scream as fangs grow in place of his teeth, his hair turns white, and his skin turns to a dark shade of green. He pointed both arms at his sides and took a deep breath at the end of his yell. Spewing a stream of lightning from his mouth and firing Lightning from his hands in every direction. Raijin's True Form, At the cost of 25 Int per post, Leon can add +50 to his Int, suffering a -25 Str. Leon grows fangs, his hair turns white and his skin turns a forest green
Raijin's Roar deals damage equal to 100% the user's int, acting as a concussive lightning blast from the user's mouth. One use per 20 int.
Lightning God's Spear(Tier 4) - Once per 20 INT Leon can overcharge his Qi into his hands shooting a large ray of Lightning about 4' in diameter in a straight line. Doing his INT in damage.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jan 21, 2016 23:19:40 GMT -5
While still sipping from my flask, I noticed the entrance of the girl I had met the other day on top of the rooftop. Putting up my right hand, I gave a small wave still drinking. I capped my flask as I thought over the words of the others. I hadn't really wanted to take part in the conversations about any of this, but I couldn't help but keep my stupid mouth shut.
"Hold up. If you guys are going to fairly distribute the supplies. I don't really see a prob-"
I started walking forward as I began to speak. Bad move on my part. The ground shattered underneath me, sending me dropping down along with the others closest to the container. I would land ontop of the container as we went flying down. As Macht magnetized his arm and grabbed the container. I found my greaves connecting with the metal container and being pulled in by the magnetic force. Looked like I was along for the ride.
I took the moment to sit down on top of the container as we sailed downwards. Uncapping my flask, I would take another sip. I then realized Macht and Ira were right next to me. I looked down at them then towards my flask, and then back to them. Taking another sip, I would wipe my mouth and hold the flask out to them as we fell. A gesture of good faith. If they took it, I would let them take a drink. If not, I would cap it just before we landed on the ground.
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Jan 21, 2016 23:21:45 GMT -5
It wasn't that Levi thought his friend was going to hog the contents of the crate for himself, but times were tough and people had the ability to change. More than that, it didn't seem right to control something that rightfully belonged to everyone. Why not just let them take their shares here? Blind faith was something Levi did not have for anyone. As the crate dropped and the floor began to give way, Levi leaped on top of the crate, keeping his weight low as Macht should checked it out of the building. He leaped with the direction of the crate as he began to lose his balance, narrowly avoid the shit storm of lightning escaping the angry Leon. Levi stopped himself a few feet away from the ground with a translucent, luminary platform. He stood up straight as he looked back towards Leon then turned back to watch the crate crash and Macht and Ira land next to it. He leaped next to the crate and stared at the German, his voice still calm. "Wait, what is the plan with this? Everyone is getting their fair share right? You have to admit, walking away with it without a word is a little odd. We could at least let the people not in the underground know what the plan is." He just didn't like leaving hungry people in the dark and some disclosure seemed to be a sensible measure to take. Qi used: T1: Tengokuhenokaidan <Stairs to Heaven>: By solidifying light in a small area, Levi can make a small platform of light. This light can support weight equal to 1/2 of his INT * 10 in pounds and double that if the supported object/person is stable (i.e. not falling/colliding with it). The platform last until the beginning of his next post or until he chooses to have it dissipate. This ability does cause slight, temporary muscle fatigue, inflicting a -5 Str penalty as it strains the qi pathways in his body.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 21, 2016 23:28:40 GMT -5
With more and more people showing up, all familiar faces to Kazuya, not only did things become more chaotic, they also become more complicated. Kazuya did not want to face off against both Siobhan and Hemera, but the crate was valuable... if it held anything of worth inside, that is. Listening to the both of them speak, the explosions that went off throughout the building was not exactly something he wanted to hear, but he would continue to remain cool and collected. With both Macht and Knuckles making their exit, stage bottom floor, giving a quick nod of his head, Kazuya would quickly run towards Hemera and grab a hold of her hand, hefting her up onto his back as the floor began to cave in around them, before quickly exiting out the adjacent window Valo leaped out of mere moments ago.
Making sure she was holding onto him tightly, pointing both his hands at the ground as they free fell, he would fire two massive streams of fire, using as much fire as he could to slow their descent as much as possible. Landing with a resounding BOOM, as a cloud of dust would be kicked up, once the air started to clear, a giant crater could be seen having formed from the point of impact, as a figure could be seen standing in the middle of it. Stepping forward and making his way out of the crater, he would let Hemera down as soon as he reached the top, before stepping towards his leader as Valo walked towards Knuckles. Though neither Macht nor Knuckles were his friends, and Ira was an acquaintance at best, if both Apex and the Lightning Gang were working together, this was one battle Hyperion could not fight on their own.
Stopping just behind Valo, Kazuya would warily watch the two leaders of Apex, trusting the judgement of Valo, though he felt no safehouse was absolutely impenetrable, Apex's base of operations no exception, ... And then some guy wearing a tacky looking dragon-themed mask decided to show up, shouting at Macht to hand the crate over to Hyperion. Scoffing to himself, Kazuya very much doubted Macht would do such a thing, much less from some person wearing a mask. Kazuya's eyes shifting to the side as he would turn his head slightly to look behind him at the collapsed skyscraper, the bolts of lightning that shot out from the ruins could only mean one thing... Leon was awake. And he was not happy.
"Valo. I think we have an equally bigger concern on our hands. Leon is awake... and he sounds none too pleased."
Turning back towards Macht and Knuckles, he would see two figures near the crate, one he had a feeling he knew from somewhere, but it was hard to tell from this distance, and the other figure he knew little to none about. If the supplies were to be fairly distributed, that was fine, but if Apex wanted the crate just so they could distribute the supplies among the people all to make their faction look better... he would continuing trusting in Valo, but the thought was unsettling to him, if he was right that is.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 22, 2016 6:59:22 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the night | As Macht would yank his chain, the albino would remove the chain to avoid being pulled forward, its leftover energy dissipating into the air like stray neon lights that has leaked from a nightclub sign.
But with the floor starting to collapse, the albino had to think and act quick. He needed to escape, safely and fast. Aldritch would quickly lift a boulder big enough for him to ride, he'd then jump down close to the side of the building and ride on the boulder like a snowboard, skidding down the side of the falling structure. As he was close enough to the ground, the albino would leap off of the boulder and land safely to the ground.
With the thunder and lighting shooting towards everywhere coming from the ruins of the structure, Aldritch would simply shake his had and would be rather displeased of the situation. Their leader is angry, this'll only lead him to attack the ones who had disturbed his slumber. Everyone, especially Macht.
"A storm is brewing."
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Post by Hemera/Nyka Day on Jan 22, 2016 19:04:26 GMT -5
The floor began to crumble and Nyka felt herself get pulled. Looking over she saw Kazuya grabbing her wrist and tugging her towards him and was placed on his back. Oh my.... A quick leap and slow decent later, she was safely in the next building. She tapped her shoe and brushed her clothes off, looking back towards the other building. Dammit...now she was away from her precious cargo. That boy from the other day was near it though. Maybe she could talk to him again sometime after this fiasco... She had other problems now, though. Turning back towards the group in front of her, she stayed quiet and inched close to Kazuya, the only person she knew. If things turned ugly, she would try and hold her own, but there was only so much she could do with the chains placed on her soul.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 22, 2016 22:56:39 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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Allows the user to make a crossbow-like weapon made of pure sapphire-blue flames under their wrist. This weapon can shoot bolts made of pure fire-based energy. These bolts deal damage and travel at the user's total INT. They can go up to 2 feet wide, or be a bullet-size bolt. 20 INT per use.
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Frowning, her eyebrows furrowed almost sulkily as her eyes narrowed at everyone. She was visibly fuming, for she was genuinely curious what was inside her crate, but no one bothered to pause and loudly admire her jokes, before hailing her as the queen of jest.
You know. To be theatrical.
Pulling lightly at Macht's hair, Ira's face lit up when the other man offered her a drink. Taking it with her left hand, almost obliviously, she sniffed at it to ensure that nothing fishy was there before taking a long drink out of it, allowing a trickle of wetness to travel down her mouth, her neck, and right past her pale collarbone. After drinking. she would gently reach down to dangle the flask in front of Macht's hands, with her left hand.
Wiping her hand across her mouth, she stared at Shugo, slightly puzzled. He seemed vague familiar--her memory of him, however, was blurred, much like the lenses of a pair of glasses, ravaged by smoke.
Shifting herself and trying to hop down from Macht's shoulders, Ira would scramble up to the crate and sit on it almost curiously, running her hands over the surface of the crate, knocking on the crate and examining it--the smell, the texture, and what she could see.
A brilliant, 2 feet wide ball of sapphire-blue flames would lick away as they manifest under her wrist. Facing it on the top of the crate, Ira would look amused as she shot it, curious to see what was inside.
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Jan 24, 2016 13:11:18 GMT -5
Siobhan exhaled loudly at Valo's words, giving him a dry look of acknowledgement. Naturally she had forgotten who was really in the gang and that rationality was a fancy guideline they more of less tried to follow. Emotions ran this place, as was evident by Macht shoving a crate through the goddamn floor. Siobhan stood in place, arms crossed, ignoring the spiderweb cracks fanning out underneath her feet. Fine. She'd let herself be crushed. At least that was what she intended before Valo grabbed her around the waist and jumped out the window.
Huh. Deja vu.
Her hair streamed around her face, which she brushed back with the hand that wasn't linked around Valo's bicep. Briefly something stirred in the vast wasteland of her chest, a faint feeling of yearning or memory. Regardless, it was short lived once her feet met the ground. Well, at least some people were still looking out for her. Slightly touched by the gesture from Valo, she gave him an earnest, warm smile of appreciation before walking away from him. From the rubble came ferocious noises, but Siohan didn't pay them any mind. Or the figure with the mask. Fighting wasn't her strong point, she would go over to a familiar face scrabbling about the crate.
"Can you get it open?" Siobhan would ask when she got close enough to the girl.
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Jan 24, 2016 21:56:04 GMT -5
Ira would feel the crate was incredibly thick as she knocked, and it sounded as though it was filled to the brim. Whatever was inside, it certainly didn't leave any space - the thing was packed tightly. Her arc bolt, once it made contact with the crate, would cause the sound of tearing metal to rip through the area. A hole roughly two feet in diameter formed, smoke appearing where the crate had opened. The contents on the top of the crate were unrecognizable - charred, destroyed - but beneath the first layer they would see food and drink - non perishables, mostly - and enough supplies to last at least a month for the small population of the district.
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 26, 2016 23:19:52 GMT -5
There was no one to attack, no one to hit with his attacks. He'd leap through the building having returned to his usual form. He was awake now as many had said already, if this crate was the reason for his disturbance then it would obviously cause chaos to run unabated. He'd make his way over slowly to the rest before seeing Ira and Macht opening it. It better be worth it, sleep wasn't easily come by lately for the Raijin.
Raising his right hand to his forehead over his right eye as a pain surged through it.
~Where is the enemy?~
He shook the thought off best he could, but he had no answer for it right now.
~Who is my ally?~
He stared at a few of them as a spark jumped off his body here and there. The questions in his mind getting jumbled by the pain.
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Post by "Xei" on Jan 27, 2016 3:54:40 GMT -5
Relaxing on the balcony was never his cup of tea, until Alexei heard quite a lot of wreckage, screaming and unfortunate crashing. He perked up immediately, as his eyes gleamed with mischief. Running quickly, he leaped, from the building he was on to another. The other building would allow him to view everyone that participated in the supply drop. Carrying arrogance and cockiness like a cloak around him, he begin running once more, right into the climax of things.
Laughing loudly, he came into the view of the destroyed concrete of the supple crate, as his eyes caught the sight of the crate, Macht, Levi, Arden and Ira.
Pulling out a small cigarette, he flicked at it distastefully and was about to light it up, but he changed his mind the last second and threw it onto the ground. Crushing it with his boot, he was still quite a distance away from them, as he sat down, rather impassively, at the edge of the balcony he was on.
"I would help," He said loudly, nodding nicely to everyone. "But I think you guys can handle this." He offered, rather slyly.
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Post by Hemera/Nyka Day on Jan 27, 2016 12:24:48 GMT -5
The game just kept getting more interesting as new players came in. From behind Kazuya, she turned away from everyone and grinned as she looked towards the crate. It seemed as though that girl got the damn thing open, but an interesting character had arrived. Nyka grinned and did a few squats, then jumped in place for a moment. "I'm sorry to interrupt everyone's chitchat but we have a new guest, just in case you didn't hear him. Sorry, Kazuya. I've got business to conduct." She looked back at the group and winked before dashing off, approaching the members at the crate. As she came up, she stopped short and paid no mind to them. It was already opened. She had lost her chance. Now, a new opportunity arose. Nyka squat down facing the man from the auditorium and pointed her sea-green eyes up at him. She was a safe distance away since she still didn't know what would....set him off. He intrigued her. She wanted to know more. After all, wasn't there multiple sides to every story? "You, sir, interest me. Here," she said, rummaging in her pocket. Out came a lollipop, a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter. She took a stick from the case and placed it in her mouth, lighting up. The lollipop she held in front of her, offering it to the handsome boy. She took a long drag and let the smoke filter from her mouth, the wispy toxin floating through the air. Nyka kept talking as if nothing was going on behind her. Loudly, she called, "The act that has been performed has closed for the moment There are other plays that need to be planned, more games for everyone here to play. The show must go on." 'What are you doing?!' Hemera exclaimed within. 'I'm having fun. You go into your little box and stay there for now. You'll be safe.' A finger played with a long strand of white hair as she continued to look towards the boy. Perhaps he'd answer, perhaps he wouldn't. Instead, Nyka stood and faced the members near the crate and took another drag. After exhaling, she spoke loudly enough so that Kazuya and his group would hear as well. "This all is a wonderful game we play. We are all little birds in this erected concrete cage of ours. We flit here and there, hoping that we can stay alive long enough to overthrown this tyranny. But is it tyranny? What if it really is a reformation? All of us have secrets within us, a maddening darkness of sick intent and desire. Gangs? It's a collection of members that share these desires. What's it all for? Superiority. A claim of the 'toughest out there.' It's pitiful, really. There's only so much fighting that can occur within the containment that holds us." She laughed out loud again, seeming crazed by some internal joke of hers. They may call her crazy, but it's only because they have never really lived within a cage yet. However, she knew all too well how to cope with the situation and observe. Nyka turned back towards Alexei and walked to where he could see her completely, one hand on her hip, lollipop still clutched in her grasp. "I propose to have a meeting with yourself and Luca. I wish to know all sides of the games we play. Accept or not, I don't really care. One way or another, the tides will turn either in favor or against these young fools. I want to play this game on the winning side."
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Jan 28, 2016 0:12:51 GMT -5
As Ira moved to shoot, Levi's eyes widened as he began to speak.
"Wait! What are yo-..."
It was too late, she had already fired and destroyed the top layer of the contents of the crate. His eyes shot her an annoyed look before peering inside the crate. He was relieved that at least a good portion of the food had not been damaged. They would never know what she had incinerated, but it was too late to be worth raising a fuss with her now. Besides, tensions were still a little high and a fight was not likely to go well with Leon losing control behind them. He glanced back towards the raging man before turning back towards the group.
"So....plan?"
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Jan 28, 2016 2:55:40 GMT -5
Valo stood back near Kazuya as he watched Siobhan walk away, his own inability to do anything in this situation leaving a sick taste in his mouth. Why did she have to be on their side? Even if there was currently an alliance, he wasn't sure if it would last, especially regarding the earlier tensions. Siobhan was one of the last people he'd ever want to turn his blade against.
For now, he did his best to not let that hesitation be betrayed by his face as he watched them blow open the crate... which probably was one of the dumbest ideas he could think of. Sure, it confirmed there was food inside, but he was sure there were other ways to open it seeing as most people in this thread had a ridonk amount of STR, and it was better suited to be open when it was already at its destination. Sighing as the situation was out of his control, he noted Hyperion's lack of voice around Apex, making sure it was something he would remember for the future in the event of any meet ups.
Hearing Kazuya's words, he would look up towards the previous building. Leon was awake and angry, huh? Seemed oddly comical regarding the tense situation from before, but there was no helping it. He wasn't sure how out of control Leon was, but he had some frustrations to vent anyway. His eyes temporarily stopped on the figure that Hemera was talking to... but he paid it no mind for now, maybe he was just another person curious about the crate.
"It's a concern indeed, Kazuya... try to stay with the crate for now. Levi, how do you feel about knocking some sense into our former leader, if he doesn't listen to reason?"
He would address his former LG brother before turning back towards the building (assuming Leon was still up above). Valo would run towards the building, shifting energy into his feet again to run along the wall. He would make his way to the floor where Leon was, standing outside on the wall as he spoke to him. He didn't look so well, and Valo prepared himself for a fight to be safe.
"Leon... I hope that outburst helped you calm down a bit."
Gravity Shift (Tier 1): Valo's Wraith energy becomes easier for him to control the longer he lives with it inside of him. By channeling that energy into his feet, Valo is able to "shift" his gravity, treating any surface that he walks on as if it were the floor. He is able to walk, run, or even jump along the walls and ceilings of any building or object as long as he is channeling this power. It aids greatly in his infiltrations and assassinations, and sets up some of his assaults. However, attacks that would knock Valo off of his feet will cause his body to fall towards the ground naturally and shift his gravity center back to normal. Usable for one post per 5 INT. (3/16 used) Tags: Kazuya Hikari Levi Kayamei Leon Sudeki
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