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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 Ira Defaire on Jan 23, 2016 2:20:37 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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| Backing away slowly, Ira put her hands up in surrender as she smiled almost lightly. Openly her mouth to speak, she casually took a drink from Lenny as well, before she spoke.
'I just saw where he was and followed him. If I'm working for him, I be running from you by now." Her lie was enough to make her want to slap herself, but she could conceal her intentions then--she would resume to conceal them. As long as she could convince herself, there was no reason for Lombardi to doubt her either.
Walking away, she looked back, while putting her trembling right hand into her pocket nonchalantly, awaiting for him to follow her.
Mikey was right, she had a death wish.
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Post by Felix Lombardi on Jan 23, 2016 3:11:33 GMT -5
Felix frowned at the girl's explanation, preferring she'd told him things rather than potentially lead him into a trap. Still, he would bite... for now. Whistling loudly, Felix's index finger twirled in the air and his men began to organize a proper defense while he walked after Ira. In the event that Orochi attacked while he was away, he'd prefer they were prepared.
"Lead the way," he spoke with a grin, flicking a ball of smoke into existence just above his hand in the air. He'd follow where Ira led, but he wouldn't be trusting of anyone.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 23, 2016 3:15:58 GMT -5
Looking slightly impressed, Ira nodded in affirmation and continued. However, she stopped and fished the map she prepared beforehand out of her pocket, with a circle on it, drawn by a bright red marker. Scrutinizing it slightly, she stride for a few minutes, feigning ignorance Lombardi's blatant distrust.
She arrived at a dilapidated building, with filth and grime clothing it. Insects scuttled about as she approached it warily, and as she opened the door, the door screeched loudly, making her flinch slightly. Turning her head, she looked at Lombardi, awaiting his response, and watchfully studying his body language, seeing if he was willing to enter the snake's lair.
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Post by Felix Lombardi on Jan 25, 2016 7:07:36 GMT -5
And so Felix followed, and as they approached the run-down building his face contorted into a grimace. What was it with gang leaders and dilapidated shitty housing? He sighed, rubbing his hands together as his mind raced over potential traps that could be lurking within. This entire thing seemed fishy, and part of him just wanted to orbital drop onto the place before anyone could get out.
"Fuck you waiting for?" Felix asked with a cocked brow as Ira stood by the door. With one gesture of his hand, he signaled for her to enter before he would. An orb of smoke would appear within each palm.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 25, 2016 7:48:20 GMT -5
Grinning slightly, and perhaps nervously, Ira's right hand would hover over the top of her breasts, revealed by the unbuttoning of her shirt that was merely accentuated by her loose tie. Touching the tattoo there gently, she would let out a sharp intake of breath as she drew out the sword, the tattoo glowing almost menacingly as she did. "Just getting ready for the Serpent." She would response with a convincing shiver, but she wasn't shivering at the prospect of meeting the Serpent--she was shivering at Lombardi, at his cocky sarcasm and deep intimidation. She would open the door, as the door protested once more, at its lack of oil, while she gently pushed it even further to ensure that it wouldn't slap Lombardi in the face when he attempted to enter. She couldn't even say she minded, if it did. She smiled grimly. If she died that day, she would ensure that this blade was going to be shoved down his throat, past his gullet, and right through his esophagus, when she was done with him. ►(Titan Item. Cannot be upgraded. Cannot be traded.) A tattoo on Ira's chest, this is symbolic of the blade Susano'o found within Yamata no Orochi after slaying it. Once per thread, in a round where she takes no offensive action, Ira can summon the Kusanagi no Tsurugi from his insides, unveiling a blade made entirely of bone. During this round and all that follow it (within the blade's duration), Ira suffers from -50 to Con. Following this round, Ira may now wield the Kusanagi no Tsurugi for one post per 15 int. When striking with this blade, she deals 150% Int in damage. Simultaneously, the first strike she makes with it in any round it is used creates two "shadow" versions of herself that form a triangle around the opponent. These shadow versions mirror her own attacks, and deal damage equal to her own. Treated as three separate attacks, not one. After all uses have been exhausted, the sword is returned and Ira cannot make any offensive action for another round. During this time, however, she receives a boost of +50 Con for the duration.
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Post by Felix Lombardi on Jan 25, 2016 8:24:48 GMT -5
Like before, Felix waited for Ira to move on before he continued. Only now, he remained even more wary with that sword being drawn from the girl's chest. He recognized it from somewhere... Eyes narrowed, he fell back slightly so there remained a few yards between the two as he went in.
"You better know how to swing that thing," he growled quietly. One wrong move and he'd make her implode.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Feb 1, 2016 6:33:32 GMT -5
WORD COUNT: 501
BY MINNIE OF WW I'll meet you ton1ight, on top of the world,
In the abandoned warehouse, that was ravaged by filth and grime, there was a staircase spiraling down the stairs, and it was extremely close to the door. Descending softly, and before Lombardi, Ira would whisper a soft 'be careful' to keep up her concerned veneer, as an ally. She continued her way relentlessly. Her sword was clutched in her hand, and she was immensely thankful that it was dark. He couldn't have caught the terrified expression if he tried. He probably didn't. He'd better not.
The staircase would eventually come to an end, but the lack of light would not reveal the basement the two were meant to see. There would be a corner, in which she could maneuver to be entirely out of his sight. When she did, she would brandish Kusanagi No Tsurugi almost fearfully, and the moment he was to emerge, two shadows would appear, each surrounding him. Her life would flash before her eyes.
She was terrified.
Reacting quickly, she would slash from her left to her right, diagonally, at his left side, one of the shadows would be attacking his spine, and the other, his right side. if he were to descend down the stairs and was capable of turning to face her. If he turned around to face her, she would be essentially attacking him from three positions; the gut, along with the two attacks closing in on his spine.
► (Titan Item. Cannot be upgraded. Cannot be traded.) A tattoo on Ira's chest, this is symbolic of the blade Susano'o found within Yamata no Orochi after slaying it. Once per thread, in a round where she takes no offensive action, Ira can summon the Kusanagi no Tsurugi from his insides, unveiling a blade made entirely of bone. During this round and all that follow it (within the blade's duration), Ira suffers from -50 to Con. Following this round, Ira may now wield the Kusanagi no Tsurugi for one post per 15 int. When striking with this blade, she deals 150% Int in damage. Simultaneously, the first strike she makes with it in any round it is used creates two "shadow" versions of herself that form a triangle around the opponent. These shadow versions mirror her own attacks, and deal damage equal to her own. Treated as three separate attacks, not one. After all uses have been exhausted, the sword is returned and Ira cannot make any offensive action for another round. During this time, however, she receives a boost of +50 Con for the duration.
► This allows Ira to create a barrier around her body. When activated, Ira would be seen wearing an armor. The entire barrier has the constitution of her full INT. Once per 25 INT.] Note that she would not be equipped with the sword or the shield in the picture, when this ability is activated.
► Priming AOE - T4
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Post by Felix Lombardi on Feb 1, 2016 6:51:50 GMT -5
Felix followed after Ira warily down the staircase, though his concern was apparent as they descended into the darkness. The moment his feet hit solid ground and left the staircase, he would illuminate the area by shooting a ball of paste-like flame at a nearby wall. When he did, he managed to catch Ira rounding the corner. While he was wary, he was unfortunately too trusting - even despite his inherent lack of trust in general - to react in time for what was to come.
As he rounded the corner after Ira, he caught a glimpse of the two apparitions surrounding him on either side. His eyes widened as he witnessed the blade being drawn on himself, and rose a hand up in the air to cultivate all the heat within the area in his palm. The blade struck and dug harshly into his chest, and the apparitions ripped into his back mercilessly. Unspeakable pain ravaged his body to the point he went numb, but it was obvious here who the threat was. Orochi himself was dead, but the Serpent did yet live, and he did so through that blade.
The heat in the area gathered in one spot, Ira would feel a terrible cold overtake her for a moment before Felix's palm dropped and slammed into her head. The force would have been enough to kill most others and possibly maim her were it not for her barrier, but after experiencing the power of her blade his only goal became one of putting as much distance between the two as possible. So when that attack hit with enough force to cause Ira to fly back, Felix would use the remnants of the heat to cause an explosion that would send him flying through the stairs and back toward the entrance of the building. He would land in a roll, before his back slammed into a wall, and he waited in agony for the girl to resurface.
//T1 - Glow-bomb: places a ball of fire that lights up on area and sticks like paste to any surface it touches. An additional use can be spent to cause the bomb to explode, dealing 1/4 Felix's int in damage to all nearby targets.
GT3 - Heatwave: Felix pools all of the heat in the area into his palm and causes all targets within 1 foot per 1 Int of him to feel an intense cold. He can strike with this heat to deal damage equal to 150% of his Int in damage. Immediately after, he can cause the heat to erupt in a massive explosion that deals damage equal to his 1/2 int to all targets within 5 feet of the point of impact.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Feb 8, 2016 22:45:51 GMT -5
WORD COUNT: 501
BY MINNIE OF WW I'll meet you ton1ight, on top of the world,
Feeling the impact of his palm strike on her, she flinched back. Her teeth clamped down harshly on her lower lip, causing blood to explode in her mouth, while she was slammed back by the force of his strike. Bells would ring once more, ominously and angrily, after his palm strike, manifesting themselves as the small pool of fury replacing her initial fear. She was terrified, there was no denying that, but at the same time, she was fucking furious.
A huge void of nothing but white light would surround the two, almost defiantly, in response to his heatwave, and the two attacks would clash into each other, each force determined to outlast the other. While the two flew backwards, her eyes would be alight with malice as she flung her a sizzling soda can at him. Right after she flung it, an otter would appear on the other side of him, charging right at his side, attempting to slam into him with every force it could possible summon.
While the soda can and after, the otter, commenced their assault on him, wings of ice would force her to fly right at Lombardi. The winds created by the wings were whipping into her hair, but her face was stone-cold, a reminiscent of someone that was willing to cruelly murder another for their own gains.
► White Void : While reversing the space-time continuum, she may create a white hole that generates a powerful shock wave that damages everyone within ten feet from the point of impact for a force of seventy-five percent of her intelligence. The shock wave cannot be seen, but the force field would generate waves of energy that could be felt. Once per 20 intelligence.
► Soda Can : Once per 25 Int, the user can create and throw a can of soda at a target for a damage output equal to 125% of her total intelligence. Additionally, this can explodes upon contact, dealing splash damage of 50% of her int to anyone within a five-foot radius of the target.
► Otter : Ira can summon an otter familiar to fight alongside her. This otter has 3/4 her Int for Str, Dex, and Con. It can move freely, but may only strike once per round.
► Reverie : The user may have a pair of icy wings springing from her back. The icy blue wings gleamed in the dark, and it allows her to glide/hover through the air at the speed of her full intelligence. One use per 15 intelligence.
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Post by Felix Lombardi on Feb 8, 2016 23:43:18 GMT -5
His back against the wall, white light would have blinded him were it not for the distance he'd managed to put between them. As the can of soda flew toward him, a stalagmite of sorts would rip through the ground and interrupt its course. Being significantly stronger, however, the can would burst through the stalagmite, though its speed was lowered enough for Felix to be able to react to it. With so much going on at one time, he'd failed to notice the otter, and it collided with his side forcefully, and painfully - while normally it wouldn't hurt much, the strike from the Serpent's spine left him wounded enough that everything smarted.
After the otter struck him he flew to the side just enough that he would be able dodge the soda can, and as it exploded he quickly manipulated the wall to envelope its contents so that he would not be wounded by whatever strange energy that thing was made of. Of course, though he may have been saved from the deadliest attack used in that barrage, he was winded and tired, so focused on the projectiles that he didn't notice Ira until she was already so close to him. Was he fast enough to react? No. But the entire area around him began to heat up fiercely.
//Stalagmite: T4. Felix can erect a stalagmite from the ground made of whatever material he is standing on. This stalagmite has Str and Con equal to his total Int stat.
Metallurgist: T3. Felix can bend up to 1 pound of metal per 5 Int to his will entirely, allowing him to use it to strike or defend. This metal has Str, Dex, and Con equal to 3/4 his total Int stat.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Feb 12, 2016 11:13:31 GMT -5
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BY MINNIE OF WW I'll meet you tonight, on top of the world,
Wings would appear on her back as they propelled Ira right in Lombardi's direction, the very moment he was distracted by her otter. Her throat went dry with nerves, and she felt almost tormented at her frame of mind. Coughs would spiral up her throat, while she charged, her sword pointing straight at his left ribcage.
Two apparitions of her would appear once more, mirroring the ghost of a bitter laugh on her face, as they would, similarly, thrust forward, into Lombardi's right ribcage, and the spine of his back.
Her life would be flashing before her eyes as she did so, while her body felt numb. This would be the end, as far as she was concerned.
- - The user may have a pair of icy wings springing from her back. The icy blue wings gleamed in the dark, and it allows her to glide/hover through the air at the speed of her full intelligence. One use per 15 intelligence.
- - Kusanagi no Tsurugi : A tattoo on Ira's chest, this is symbolic of the blade Susano'o found within Yamata no Orochi after slaying it. Once per thread, in a round where she takes no offensive action, Ira can summon the Kusanagi no Tsurugi from his insides, unveiling a blade made entirely of bone. During this round and all that the blade is used in, Ira suffers from -50 to Con. Following this round, Ira may now wield the Kusanagi no Tsurugi for one post per 15 int. When striking with this blade, Ira deals 150% Int in damage. Simultaneously, the first strike she makes with it in any round it is used creates two "shadow" versions of herself that form a triangle around the opponent. These shadow versions mirror her own attacks, and deal damage equal to her own. Treated as three separate attacks, not one. After all uses have been exhausted, the sword is returned and Ira cannot make any offensive action for another round. During this time, however, she receives a boost of +50 Con for the duration.
- - This allows Ira to create a barrier around her body. When activated, Ira would be seen wearing an armor. The entire barrier has the constitution of her full INT. Once per 25 INT.
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Post by Felix Lombardi on Feb 12, 2016 11:30:12 GMT -5
The woman was moving much too quickly for Felix to react in time. Blocking was impossible, let alone dodging. Of course, this was why he prepped for the worst-case scenario; try as he might, Felix needed to admit he got outplayed here. All he could do now was make sure Ira left this place in the worst condition possible, if she even left at all.
As she flew and her blade pierced his ribcage, the metal from the walls and floor would rip up and slam into Ira's back, pressing her into himself. Her apparitions tore into his body relentlessly, and the blood loss was immense to the point he was certain death was imminent. Still, as he would collapse in a heap on the ground, he would attempt to bring her down with him by pulling with the metal.
On the ground with no method of escape, Felix's body would heat up to the point you could cook an egg on his skin, before a large thermal explosion erupted from his body and sent heat particles flying through the air. These particles would all halt, cooking the air they were suspended in as his qi attempted to pin Ira down and eliminate her. He was paralyzed, incapable of lifting himself off the ground, but... An eye for an eye, they say.
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T5: Thermal detonation: Felix's body erupts in an explosion dealing damage equal to his total int in a 10 foot radius from himself. Additionally heats the area to unbearable levels.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Feb 12, 2016 12:24:41 GMT -5
She is beauty, she is grace.
she will punch you in the face.
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Ira may strike an opponent with any number of her fingers, creating a mini pulse of pain when upon contact with the target. It strikes the target with her full intelligence. Once per 15 intelligence.
Barrier :
This allows Ira to create a barrier around her body. When activated, Ira would be seen wearing an armor. The entire barrier has the constitution of her full INT. Once per 25 INT.
Wings: The user may have a pair of icy wings springing from her back. The icy blue wings gleamed in the dark, and it allows her to glide/hover through the air at the speed of her full intelligence. One use per 15 intelligence.
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"M-must be nice to die with me." She panted.
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Post by Felix Lombardi on Feb 12, 2016 12:58:09 GMT -5
The strike against his torso was hardly felt, even as the force enabled Ira to rip through her metal bindings and propel herself backward. Feebly, RIOT Core reached toward her, blood running down the sides of his lips as he gasped and wheezed. A mere three seconds were all that was left of his pitiful existence, as the thermal energy in the air zoomed toward his body and was absorbed. He grew a bright white and, in a single moment, exploded with enough force to bring down the entire building and shake the block.
The warehouse would crumble to the ground, and within, Felix's body would be nowhere to be found. Instead, bloodstained dog tags with his name would be all that was left in his place. Should Ira escape the rubble and make it to where he was, she would find this pair, and the mysterious cold in the area would be clue enough that Felix Lombardi was no more.
//SUPERNOVA: Felix's body explodes, literally, killing him but striking out at everything within a 1 foot per 5 Int radius. This deals damage equal to 125% of his int and eliminates him.
Ira receives: Felix's Dogtags: HIGH-TIER ITEM. CANNOT BE UPGRADED. +10 Int -5 Dex. Allows the user to create a barrier over their entire body with Con equal to their total Int once per 20 Int.
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