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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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NEW RP DISCORD SERVER. CONTACT "Shugo Yuy#5730" ON DISCORD FOR INFO.
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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.
Full Story Here.
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Post by Mikey Mikey Mikey on Jan 17, 2016 2:17:40 GMT -5
One thing you don't ever try to do is cage a free spirit. Marko Starke? He's the most nomadic of all, a wanderer by nature, a man who cannot be bound by any means whatsoever. At least, this is what he'd come to believe all his life. No prison could hold him, no army could stop him. Yet these Apostles come in and erect their wall with more showmanship than he erects his p- put simply, it irked him to no end. While Macht and the others plotted in the background to find ways to deal with the Apostles, Mikey would take the fight to them. And so, the elusive Michael Tatum took to the streets of the district. "APOOOOSTLEEEESS," he started in a very sing-song manner, clanking glass bottles together on his hands. "COME OUT TO PLAAAYYEEAAAYYY!"Duke Zabi
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Post by Duke Zabi on Jan 17, 2016 3:57:35 GMT -5
www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4dT8FJ2GE0And like that four men would walk out of the usual patrol line. Obviously Apostles who seemed ready to throw down with the known RIOT associate. One of the trash making this city dirty. The reason for all the chaos that has fallen on the innocent. They would be the cure, but this target was meant to be an example. Two of them bent down and slapped their thighs, causing the initiation of a change to some body armor they were wearing to latch onto their fore arms, and be gripped by their hands. Once standing their fists were adorned with odd gauntlets and knuckle covers. "Target; Mikey of RIOT Squad. You are hereby under arrest under the jurisdiction of The Apostles. Your sentence is either aid us in hunting down all the other gangs, or execution." None of them figured he would go for the offer, as one was on the radio calling in their location.
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Post by Mikey Mikey Mikey on Jan 20, 2016 1:25:31 GMT -5
The moment an offer was made, Mikey found out how he was going to make this so much more enjoyable for himself. He stopped, cocking a brow as those bottles on his hands crashed to the floor. His eye raced around at the lot, taking in every detail he could about them: how big were the men, where were the two with the gauntlets, how armed and covered were they?
"You'd... you'd really let me in?" he asked in faux disbelief as his eye continued to take in all the detail he could. This was going to be easy.
Rounds at rest: 2
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Post by Duke Zabi on Jan 22, 2016 16:16:17 GMT -5
Wis check: Pass
Mikey would note they had general body armor, though they wore masked helmets. The guys with the gauntlets were about ten feet in front of him, the other two were off to the sides now circling around and pulling out rods that extended to three feet with a mild static zap shooting off the ends. The two with the rods were of average size and build, they also had packs on their backs that may hide other tools or weapons.
The two with the gauntlets however seemed large. about six and a half feet tall a piece and a bit more solid than a Vault door made by Vault-Tec.
"You have five seconds to make a choice."
They ignored his statement.
((Should Mikey not openly make a choice in the next post he will be attacked.))
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Post by Mikey Mikey Mikey on Jan 23, 2016 2:04:56 GMT -5
"Fine - I'm in," he spoke without hesitation and with a straight face. He didn't turn to look around at the two circling so as to not betray his act, but he listened in to the sounds of their footsteps. Should they approach him, he'd drop the charade, but for now he'd play it to his advantage.
"That's actually why I came out here in the first place. Figured I'd need to do something big to get your attention. Now that I have it, I want a job."
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Post by Duke Zabi on Jan 27, 2016 0:01:41 GMT -5
One of the big guys nodded and the two that were circling around moved to approach Mikey from behind.
"You are to surrender. Place your hands behind your back. We will take you to Captain Fury for debrief."
One put away his baton and pulled out an odd looking set of hand cuffs from the others pack waiting for Mikey to place his hands behind his back. Both within his arm's reach.
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Post by Mikey Mikey Mikey on Jan 27, 2016 4:34:08 GMT -5
"I'm not resisting, pal. No way I can surrender. Not grammatically possible." Mikey sighed, displeased at the word choice, but he did let his hands fall behind is back and directly into his ass pockets. "I don't like the cuffs, though. Let's be fair here, huh? I'm a big fan of Captain Fury, been wanting to work for him ever since I heard he was with the Apostles. No need for the restraints."
He kept watching and waiting, though he had no intention of letting those cuffs come onto his person. He didn't know what they did, and he knew no one had any clue about his abilities nor how they worked, but he wasn't going to chance it. The entire purpose of drawing this out was for him to wreak havoc when the time came for it. Having his abilities restrained would prove... annoying.
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Post by Duke Zabi on Jan 27, 2016 16:01:57 GMT -5
One of the big guys spoke seemingly to someone over a radio, though it was not apparent where the radio was, likely in his helmet.
"Moving target to base. Security detail at the ready."
The guy with the cuffs hesitated only knowing that the Targets were dangerous, not why. However the orders were all surrendering targets are to be restrained... He squeaked on accident when answering Mikey.
"No exceptions to the rules."
He'd move to put the cuffs on Mikey, would he allow it?
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Post by Mikey Mikey Mikey on Feb 5, 2016 6:29:15 GMT -5
He would not! Shaking his head, Mikey leaned in closer toward the guard with the cuffs. "Listen, pal," he started, whispering. "You do me a solid, I do you a solid. No cuffs, and I'll put a good word in for you with Fury. Seriously, he and I go way back. You do this for me, and this time next week you'll be on the other end of that comm."
He sounded genuine, for the most part, wiggling his eyebrows peacefully. He couldn't afford to be restrained, since that had a chance of totally killing his plan.
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Post by Duke Zabi on Feb 9, 2016 21:29:31 GMT -5
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Post by Duke Zabi on Feb 9, 2016 21:37:04 GMT -5
The smaller guy with the cuffs would turn his head slightly, the full face mask making it hard to see his facial expressions, but he finally nodded, turning to behind Mikey and powering off the cuffs, laying them on his wrists useless and unrestrained. (Pass) Should there be no other issues, Mikey would be moved with the full four man security detail to the Apostle base in Morningside Heights. Through the gate and check point, two guard towers, and many Apostles training in what appeared to be specific formations or gear to take on specific targets. If Mikey was going to go along with it this far they would reach the command building and in would walk Captain Fury. A slightly muffled voice would be heard from the figure. "I understand you surrendered."
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