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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.
Full Story Here.
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There Will Be Blood [Event/Open]
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I can't lose you now. How will I survive?
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Post by Melanie Rose on Mar 7, 2016 21:42:05 GMT -5
Leon was indeed brave to have faced the man and seemed to be completely unaffected by his presence, both physically and mentally. He was not afraid and showed it by his actions. His hands raised at the king pin looking mother fucker, he challenged him to explain or die. An interesting choice. It was when the man had rubbed his ring, that the air thickened a great deal. Almost as if it had become a heavy burden. I found myself wanting to bend over due to it.
The man pointed his cane at Ira. Apparently she had killed his brother? Not cool. I knew the same anger. I knew what that felt like. If this man was to kill Leon, then so be it. I had promised not to kill him, but that didn't mean I was going to stop someone else from doing so. I had no issue with watching as his blood sprayed over the pavement. I might even have enjoyed it. A smile came over my face as I willed it to happen. I yearned for it now. If he died, my vengeance would be unneeded. I could stop hunting. I could stop working so hard to hurt him. I could stop hurting.
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Lightning Scrub
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Mar 7, 2016 21:46:48 GMT -5
~Lombardi?!~ Leon immediately pulled his hand back at the feeling around them dropping it to his side, an immense amount of electricity would begin pouring through his right arm and gathering at his fist. His left clawed hand would then shoot around to dig into his right chest, blood dripping out of the wounds, down his hand and arm, covering his chest as the weights ejected from his body, taking a deep breath as he braced himself. He didn't know exactly what was to come, but he would be damned if that was all that happened. Spreading his feet a bit more for a better stance with one propped back, the only thing he knew was when the world around you felt like this, people with the last name Lombardi tend to explode. Lightning God's Strike (Tier 5) - At the cost of 25 INT Leon can charge one of his fists with electricity producing an intense golden aura with blue streaks of lightning exploding from the fist itself. This technique takes time to charge properly thus Leon cannot take offensive action for the post the fist is charging. On the following post Leon can attack with the limb doing 150% his total INT in damage. If a glancing blow deals 100% Leon's total INT.
Priming
Blood Claw (Tier 5) - At the cost of 25 Int per use, Leon can strike himself digging into his own flesh to create a bloody wound. He must be unrestrained by his Lightning Weights, this also does his full Str in damage to himself. In the following post he hurls four blades of blood in a cone of 20ft in front of him doing 150% Leon's full Int in damage. (Attack does the same amount of damage weather hit by 1 or all 4.)
Priming
Str*:101
Dex*:106
Con*:68
Wis*:66
Int*:83
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Mar 8, 2016 2:22:03 GMT -5
 The situation getting worse and worse with each passing second, Leon was truly a fearless leader, to remain calm even in the face of such a large man who was clearly growing more rage filled and dangerous with each passing minute. As Kazuya observed the man rub the ring on his finger, the already humid atmosphere grew even more dense, as Kazuya felt like a heavy, humid weight was bearing down on him. It was worse than a hot, humid, summer day in the rural town areas in Japan. Keeping his back right up against the alleyway wall, which was about the only support he had keeping him standing, as a familiar voice spoke up, his eyes would slowly widen seeing Ira step out and towards the large man, named Amadeo Lombardi, whose brother, Felix Lombardi, the most powerful member of RIOT, Ira had killed. Death was not uncommon in the District, but then again, the majority of the lives lost were people relatively unknown. In this case however... it most certainly had gone from worse to perilous.
Though Kazuya was aware Melanie wished for nothing more than to exact revenge on Leon, Amadeo was an incredibly dangerous foe. One wrong move, and they all could wind up dead. Making sure he was well hidden behind some cover, whether a garbage can or a dumpster, Kazuya was not about to put his own life in danger purposely, and would only fight back if he had to. This was a situation the Lightning Gang had gotten themselves into, and after that day with the supply drop and the various gangs, Kazuya wasn't exactly feeling friendly with the other gangs. Aldritch and Ira were about the only two in the Lightning Gang he would even consider stepping in to defend, but his main priority right now, was keeping his life and Melanie's safe.
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The King of Beasts
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Post by Felix Booker on Mar 9, 2016 22:54:25 GMT -5
Felix strolled onto the scene dapper as usual. Dressed in a plaid button up shirt, with a snug black cardigan over top. He had just ran a few city blocks but showed no visible signs of exhaustion as he grinned easily at his group of compatriots. He frowned but only for a moment, noticing Ian and Ira being swarmed by thugs. The air was thick with what he assumed to be tension, he could feel his sweat glands starting to work in overdrive for whatever reason. Ignoring the uncomfortable feeling he casually walked up behind Leon, his phone raised to his face as if he was examining the contents, even though he'd read, and re-read the messages sent several times. "So what's this about a fat dick? I mean seriously guys, what if my mom saw this? I'd be dead." He looked around at his teammate, pointedly ignoring the large bald man as his brow furrowed as if he were frustrated, but the twitch of his lips gave away this was just another joke. "I swear, you guys are so lucky I downloaded this tracker app, because you never post addresses in any of these messages. I can't geographically locate your shirtless ass all the time Leon. Thankfully luck is on your side beca-" He paused, his eyes widening in mock realization as if he'd just noticed the big guy. "-You know what. 'Fatty dick' is starting to make a lot more sense now." Felix put a hand under his chin, studying the man in front of him. His face lit up as if an idea had just come to him. He made a picture frame with his fingers, one eye closed in apparent concentration before he centered it on the man in front of him. "Has anyone ever told you, you look like a vanilla milkdud." He paused again, laughing to himself before continuing. "Ooh wait, I got a better one. You're like a grown up, Pillsbury Doughboy who's angry because no one wants his shitty pastries and buys Poptarts instead." Felix paused again, thinking for a moment before opening his mouth yet again. He planned to continue his tirade if no one stopped him.
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❝ Iconoclast ❞
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Post by Ira Defaire on Mar 10, 2016 13:59:19 GMT -5
C A L L M E A N A M E KILL ME WITH WORDS
Word(s): 297
Note(s): Wings -- Dex of 147. | Feeling a chilling sensation at the base of her neck, Ira spun around to see men obstructing her vision as the approached her with a menacing gaze. Despite that, she continued to retain her cool without displaying her desire to stroll forward and slap the man across his face, merely for the satisfaction of doing so.
Her cool, however, was shattered abruptly when Felix Booker casually walked into sight, and as he continued taunting the man. Her eyes widened before narrowing; her breathing became louder before softening, and her ...slightly smaller than average fists balled up threateningly. Her pale pallor only betrayed the flush emitted on her cheeks while she reminded herself of the necessity of breathing.
In a split second, wings sprouted from her back while she flew up, and away from the men, before throwing herself right down at Felix, and tried to body slammed him onto the floor as she begin attempting to ...well, slap him, actually, on the face, on the chest, while sending a few feeble punches in his gut.
Girl has like five strength. It's going to feel like a gentle massage.
"MOTHERFUCKING SORRY EXCUSE OF A BARON-BONES LOOKALIKE." She screamed as she attempted to push him over. 'DISAPPEARING FOR FUCKING WEEKS WITHOUT A MESSAGE AND THEN TRYING TO SHOW UP AND ACTING ALL COOL AND STEALING THE SPOTLIGHT, I'M GOING TO FUCKING--"
She beginning yelling out a barrage of insults, ranging from "YOU ARE DEAD TO ME", "YOUR PARENTS DIDN'T RAISE YOU TO BE LIKE THAT" and "WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE."
You know. The heart-warming stuff you usually hear in family re-unions.
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Mar 10, 2016 17:38:33 GMT -5
Finally!As Leon made his move, Levi knew it was finally time to make his. The large man was clearly after blood and it was obvious that this was not going to end peacefully. Having flanked the man, he was hoping he would still have the element of surprise on his side. His body shifted colors momentarily, heightening his spirit as he formed hand sized (6 inches) kunai of blood and threw it directly at the base of the man's skull at tremendous speed. Levi's body would shift again immediately after releasing the projectile as he prepared himself for whatever the man was causing to happen with the moisture in the air, assuming it was in fact him. Levi wasn't sure if toughening his body would help, but figured it was better to be safe than sorry. Hebi no Chi: The pooled Qi energy of the Serpent's Heads slain within the Void has entered Levi's system, somehow bonding with his system to enhance his abilities. Once per 15 Int, Levi can create a weapon made from his blood that deals damage equal to 150% of his total Int (Ranged weapons follow rules for ranged qi of Equivalent Tier), each weapon only lasting for a single use. After each use, Levi gains a Chi stack, and once all uses have been exhausted, he creates an AoE explosion with a radius equal to five feet per stack, that deals damage equal to his total Int. 1/5 uses
Projectile strength and speed: Int(125)*1.25= 156.25
YIN YANG RING: +5 Dex; A silver ring with a ying yang engraved into it. Represents balance. By manipulating the user’s body, this item can move up to 50 total stat points from any one stat to any single stat. Usable once per 15 int. 1/5 Uses
LEATHER JACKET/HOODY: +5 Wis; Stylish and comfortable. One of Levi's favorites. Ability: By absorbing the ambient light into the user's body and changing its properties, this item can move up to 50 total stat points from any one stat to any single stat. Usable once per 15 int. 1/5 Uses
Base Stats:
STR: 70
WIS: 73
DEX: 70
CON: 70
INT: 75
New Stats after the first change:
STR: 20
WIS: 73
DEX: 70
CON: 70
INT: 125
New Stats after the second change:
STR: 20
WIS: 73
DEX: 70
CON: 120
INT: 75
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Make America great again.
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MAD-DOG MOODY
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Mar 10, 2016 21:34:48 GMT -5
Yeah, fuck that.
Deciding not to let himself get caught by the fuckboys behind himself, nor be distracted by Sonic the Dreadhog's worthless arrival - seriously, guy's threatening your gang. Snarky insults are great, only if you're doing something to back 'em up - so he ejected half of his mental weights. Immediately, his skin became immensely tougher and he was significantly lighter on his feet. The charging RIOT men behind him would be left in the dust as he propelled himself forward, leaping toward the fat motherfucker from behind. Pulling lights from his left pocket, his right hand would grip Amadeo's left shoulder and he would use this as a pivot point to turn and face the man. Shining the lights directly in front of his eyes, Ian hoped to fuck up his vision, at least for a little while so that everyone else had a chance to take action.
After the lights were shone, Ian's other inhibitions wore off and he would send an upward kick aiming to ram his instep into the man's genitals as hard as he could.
//+15 Str, Dex, Con, Wis. 1/3 rounds.
Str: 65+20 when striking Dex: 50 Con: 50 Wis: 68 Int: 32
Christmas Lights: Once per thread, make a single target see double (Used on Amadeo.)
Going for a crit strike: 85x1.5= 127
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Sky Dragon
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Mar 10, 2016 22:04:18 GMT -5
Valo wasn't sure if he was hearing that right. This man was the brother of the Riot Core that they had run into before the walls had gone up? The same Riot Core that helped to kill the Serpent? And LG killed him?
"Leon... what the fuck were you thinking? We can't beat the Apostles if LG is going around killing the people we need to make a stand against them."
He said loud enough only for Vivi to hear. He was angry. Now, more than ever, they needed to band together. This threat was bigger than Orochi, bigger than anything they ever faced, and they sought to kill Felix instead? Valo had half a mind to leave them to their fate here. This, and their obvious alliance with Apex at the Supply Drop that left Hyperion out of the loop, he weren't sure if they were worth the effort or the trust. And he wondered if Apex had a hand in this as well, if that girl was the one to do it.
"... What do you think we should do, Vivi? Help them, or leave them?"
It wasn't their fight. LG made a mistake and they should be the ones to deal with the consequences. On the other hand, if LG fell here, there would be potentially less allies to fight the Apostles. It was already a losing battle before they had taken Felix, but now?
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Post by Felix Lombardi on Mar 10, 2016 22:41:42 GMT -5
Ira would fly past Amadeo, and his men would be incapable of catching either her or Ian. As she zoomed past him, he turned to face her, turning his back on both Ian and Levi. Stepping toward her, Levi's projectile would collide with the back of his head, sending him sliding forward several feet, putting the distance between him and Leon, Felix, and Ira to just under ten feet. Simply shrugging off Levi's attack, Amadeo pulled the pipe from his mouth and exhaled a cloud of smoke that would begin to make it difficult for Ian, Ira, Felix, and Leon to breathe, toxins wreaking havoc on their insides. Taking a match in his hand, he would begin to strike it, interrupted only by a bright flash of light originating from Ian. This caused the man to stumble backward as the match was lit, the explosion that resulted striking Ian and Leon, as Ian's body acted as a shield for Ira and Felix.
After the explosion, Amadeo would look toward his targets, seeing eight in the place of the four. Clearly, whatever Ian did had worked, and this made the man angry. Letting out a roar, he charged toward the group as the smoke cleared, and lashed out with his cane in a forward sweeping motion, aiming to hit any one of the four.
//AoEs used: Ring of the Bog: One round per 20 Int, Amadeo can pool all of the moisture in the area to create a bog-like arena where his other abilities are all treated as being one tier higher for the same cost. Bog arena's radius is equal to 1 foot per 2 Int. 1/7 Kingpin's Pipe: Once per 15 Int, after taking in a drag from the pipe, Amadeo may exhale a cloud of mixed gaseous substances that make all caught within feel nauseous. Inflicts all caught within the cloud with damage equal to 1/2 (3/4 with Ring of the Bog) his Int for the next three rounds. Radius of the cloud is 10 ft. 1/10 Affecting Ian, Ira, Felix, Leon. 112 damage. Round 1/3 Kingpin's Match: Once per 15 Int, Amadeus may strike this match when caught inside of a gas cloud of his own creation. This causes the entire cloud to explode, dealing his full int (125% with Ring of the Bog) in damage to all targets in the area. 1/10 Affecting Ian, Leon. 187 damage. Lombardi Cane: Once per 15 Int, Amadeo may strike an opponent with the cane to deal damage equal to 150% (175% with Ring of the Bog) his total Int stat. 1/10 Affecting any one of the four. 262 damage. |
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Post by Ian Morei-Moody on Mar 10, 2016 22:59:26 GMT -5
Can you imagine being hit dead-on by a semi-truck? Good. Now, take that and make it three times worse. That's what Ian felt from the effects of the smoke. Take that and double it, and that's exactly what the explosion did to him. The pain was so immense his body practically went limp and numb, but before that he felt like he was burning alive. It was only happening for a few seconds, but the pain told him otherwise. The pain made it feel like he was going to be enduring this for the rest of his life. Little did he know...
Gasping for air, weak fingers reached into Ian's pocket and took three syringes, each of which would be stabbed into his thigh. Immediately, the pain went away, and he clambered up to his feet just in time to see the tyrant charging through the cloud of smoke, swinging his cane. Every instinct told Ian to run, but... he couldn't. Somehow he knew there wasn't any way out of this for him. "You fucking idiot," he laughed at himself in his head. "You should have just walked away."
But it was too late.
With no other option, Ian shoulder-charged the cane, figuring it'd be better for him to get hit than anyone else who was (hopefully) still standing. It collided with his arm and he could feel the whole thing shatter - and not just that, his ribcage would collapse, and he could feel the pain shock him clear through to his heart. The force of the attack sent him ragdolling into the nearest wall, of which he collided back-first and caused it to crumble. The nameless, forgettable blonde male collapsed upon the floor in dust and rubble, eyes wide, face covered in blood, with his shattered bones protruding through his skin. The drugs, they were meant to stop the pain as they ran through his system, but they were failing him through his open wounds. Instead of running through him, they seeped out, and he started to feel everything.
This wasn't how he pictured going out... not at all. He wanted to be in the Playboy Mansion, banging chicks, high on coke when he just blacked out, clueless. That would have been a peaceful way to go. But... this? This was hell. He felt his blood begin to come up through his throat, preventing the proud fucker from even calling for help. He couldn't see anyone. He reached out, but no one would be there for him. Even now, when he risked his life - something he shouldn't have done - for someone else, he knew, deep down, it wouldn't mean anything.
Ian blacked out, life slowly fading away, with only the knowledge that he was to be completely forgotten in his mind. Betraying his confident front, tears of blood streamed down his cheeks as the blood finally prevented him from breathing. The drugs wore off too quickly, the pain became immense...
... his heart stopped.
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Post by Melanie Rose on Mar 10, 2016 23:18:11 GMT -5
Everything happened at once. A girl charged, something flew down from somewhere and hit the kingpin dude, smoke filled the scene, Leon gauged at his own chest?, the big guy was on the other side of the smoke swinging his cane and hit the loud mouthing kid... He was... His chest...I could barely look away. Tears stung my eyes. I didn't even know the kid, but it was wrong for him to die in place of Leon. That should have been Leon laying on the ground bloody and dying. This was wrong. It was wrong on so many levels.
I wanted to do something now. Not for Leon, but for the kid. He had died for the wrong reasons and now, because of that girl, he was dead. Anger rose beneath my skin along with fear. I wanted to hurt him. I wanted to run and hide. I wanted to scream, i wanted to cry. I had no clue what to do... What could I do? It was just like watching Knuckles die, I could do nothing... Or could I? ... Could I?
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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Mar 10, 2016 23:46:14 GMT -5
Leon felt the power had reached it's maximum, and he stepped forward, the blast of energy hitting him like a brick wall, halting his momentum entirely, his vest burning away in an instant, his skin red, but he pressed forward, his breath still held for everything he had, the next blast rocked him more, causing him to slide back as he finally placed the step down in front of him. His muscles screaming, his joints rattling, his bones on the verge of cracking in every direction. He bit down clenching his teeth and stepped forward again as Ian took the cane and was thrown, Leon couldn't hear anything as his eye's flared, bloodshot, and dead from pain, blood staining his teeth that shown bare. Hurling his hand from his chest, throwing blood forth it would crystallize into four large curved blades ripping through the ground for the large man, as Leon caught his baring and burst forth with everything he had, throwing a punch surrounded in a violent storm that threatened to consume Leon and his target both in it's power. His fist was aimed for the large man's kidney on his lower left side, he didn't care how powerful this fuck thought he was, how much pain he thought he could dish out. Leon Motherfuckin Sudeki could take it. He could, he would prove it, the man would know what kind of power had killed his brother. Of course should his attack hit, the watch on Leon's right wrist would explode sending an electric charge through both of them. Leon would be stuck in pose of the strike, though he would take pleasure in knowing... For a little bit, Kingpin would be stuck taking the punch in stasis. He just hoped everyone else could take advantage of this, of course nothing would wipe the bloody smirk from his mouth... Cause... Stuck.
Yuy Cosmos Gear Smartwatch Prototype: (Consumable) This is a prototype smartwatch you found in a dumpster outside of Yuy Corp. Why would they throw a gem like this away? Oh yeah, probably because the battery is too volatile. If the user makes contact with a target using their right hand, they can stun both the user and the target for one post. Neither player is able to make any movement for one post. Disappears after being used.
Lightning God's Strike (Tier 5) - At the cost of 25 INT Leon can charge one of his fists with electricity producing an intense golden aura with blue streaks of lightning exploding from the fist itself. This technique takes time to charge properly thus Leon cannot take offensive action for the post the fist is charging. On the following post Leon can attack with the limb doing 150% his total INT in damage. If a glancing blow deals 100% Leon's total INT.
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Blood Claw (Tier 5) - At the cost of 25 Int per use, Leon can strike himself digging into his own flesh to create a bloody wound. He must be unrestrained by his Lightning Weights, this also does his full Str in damage to himself. In the following post he hurls four blades of blood in a cone of 20ft in front of him doing 150% Leon's full Int in damage. (Attack does the same amount of damage weather hit by 1 or all 4.)
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Hit: 124
Str*:101
Dex*:106
Con*:68
Wis*:66
Int*:83
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Post by Felix Booker on Mar 11, 2016 18:32:49 GMT -5
"Woah Ira, when did you grow wi-" The breath was knocked out of him as he was tackled to the floor at what seemed like Mach-10. He could only repeat the same thing as he was met with a barrage of small smacks. "Sorry. Sorry." It was a touching reunion, he had honestly missed her. Looking over her shoulder at the big Dough-Boy, he watched as the guy exhaled a large cloud of smoke. Man he was really off his game today, somehow he'd managed to completely miss the fact that they were in a fight. Their happy reunion was probably going to kill them. He knew what he had to do, but he just wasn't fast enough to do it.
Everything felt like it was in slow motion as he stood up, wrapping his arms around her protectively as his senses were assailed with pure agony. His lungs were on fire, as were his eyes, and his nose, and just about every damn nerve in his body felt like they'd been set aflame. He could barely walk, let alone breathe as he let go of Ira, dropping to the floor on his hands and knees, retching. It seemed this was it, this was how he would die. And then just like that, the world exploded. Okay, well not literally.
Felix watched the silhouette of a person's back as the smoke was ignited. When the smoke cleared his eyes were drawn to the bloodied, and burnt body of the asshat he'd fought that one time in the hall. Blood ran slowly out of the kids eyes as his life left his body. The familiar look of the dead, Felix could never forget it. Even though the guy was one of his fellow gang members, they were essentially strangers to one another. He was moving forward before he even knew what was happening. Both of his arms spun quickly as the familiar charge of Qi flowed through him, making his hairs stand on end. A black shroud of Qi energy poured off his body as small tornado's formed at his arms, tearing his sleeves off at the forearms. It wasn't long before he was completely engulfed in the energy created from his negative emotions. His rage overtook him as he let out a yell to the godless skies.
"I am become Death, destroyer of worlds!"
It was at that moment that Leon stunned the big guy. It was all the opportunity he needed as he sprinted at full speed and leapt at the man, roaring. His fists coming down on opposite sides of the guys head, by his temples, the oppositely spinning twisters rending his bald head apart . . . at least that was the plan. While he performed the attack with the tornado's he simultaneously kneed him in the throat with his right leg.
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King of Beasts Necklace - 2/10 charged stacks
Ring of Mercury - 1/3 charged stacks
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Fist of The Wind God - Once per 20 INT Felix can spin his arm to create a tornado around it. when he punches with that arm he does 3/4 his INT in damage, to be treated as a second attack from Felix's punch rather than replacing his STR stat. The tornado is pushed into the person. If Felix's INT is higher than their CON the person is sent flying spinning like a hand of a clock. for 1 foot per 5 INT (Unless they hit something).
4/4 int scaling, 2 uses, (43) + (43) = 86 total damage 0/2 uses left
Dominus Verto - +20 Str, 1/4 rounds left
Gotta Go Fast! - +20 Dex, 1/4 rounds left
Current Stats:
STR:35(70) ~ DEX:35(118) ~ CON:35(55) ~ WIS:35(54) ~ INT:35(43)
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Mar 12, 2016 1:17:55 GMT -5
In the blink of an eye, everything happened at once. One minute, Ira flew towards and past The Kingpin, his men unable to catch her, there was brilliant flash of light, a cloud of smoke filled the area as The Kingpin took a drag of his pipe and exhaled, Leon stabbed his own chest with his hand, causing blood to flow, the next minute, The Kingpin was swinging his cane at the others still standing, while the blond guy that ran his mouth laid on the ground, motionless. Leon and Felix were still standing, but from what Kazuya could see, they were heavily injured from the attacks The Kingpin retaliated against them with. Kazuya still wasn't sure if to let the Lightning Gang deal with the consequences of their actions, this was not his nor Hyperion's fight, but on the other hand, if it came to it, he would step in to help Ira. Watching from his position in the alleyway as Leon and Felix made their moves, they were strong, but this man was no joke.
Letting out a small sigh, as much as he wanted to let the Lightning Gang face the consequences of their actions, if they fell here and now, that would put them at a disadvantage in the long run against the Apostles. They needed everyone if they wanted to have even a slim chance of beating the Apostles. If Leon managed to successfully stun Amadeo, while Felix hopefully held the attention of The Kingpin's men, Kazuya's eyes would turn from gray to a sharp orange as his Dragon tattoo began to glow beneath his jacket. His Haunting Guise would form on his face, as Kazuya would slip out from the alleyway he was hidden in and quickly try to make his way over to Amadeo, coming up from behind him. Pulling out a small needle containing a serum, he would inject himself with the serum, before quickly capping the needle and stowing it back into his pocket.
If all went as planned and he managed to reach Amadeo unhindered, engulfing both his arms and legs in fire, Kazuya would attempt to slam his flame-engulfed fist straight for the top of Amadeo's spine, aiming for his high cervical nerves, hoping the sheer force of his attack was powerful enough to damage Amadeo's spinal cord and possibly paralyze him. If that worked, Kazuya would quickly move back away from Amadeo, putting space between him and The Kingpin.
(OOC: Ability items, Permanent Consumable, and Qi Technique used.
Tattoo of the Dragon of Tokyo: Once per 20 Int, the user is granted the might of a dragon. Their blood pumps rapidly through the body - allowing for higher processing power. The user is granted +40 Int while also losing -5 STR/DEX/CON/WIS during the post. When used with a Qi, this ability does not take up one of the three ability/item slots permitted per post. (1/3)
Kazuya's Stats: Str: 35 (45) | Dex: 35 (45) | Con: 35 (65) | Int: 35 (117) | Wis: 35 (65)
Haunting Guise: One post per 20 Int, Kazuya can empower one of his Qi or Item abilities by a portion of his Int depending on its type. Direct attacks/shields receive a boost equal to 3/4 Int, projectiles receive a boost equal to 1/2, and AoE abilities receive a boost equal to 1/4 his total Int. Additionally, this ability can "penetrate" the targets defenses, ignoring up to 20 Con. (1/3)
PROTOTYPE:: XV Injection (Permanent): Once per thread, the user can power up the output of one Qi or item ability to the next tier (i.e. T1 with T2 power, etc.), or lower the cost of one ability by one tier (i.e. T2 power with T1 cost). Power boost only applies to tiers one through four. Lower cost only applies to tiers two through five.
Retsuengeki (Rending Flame Attack): Kazuya is able to engulf his arms and legs in flames and deliver punches and kicks of fire, dealing damage equal to 1/2 of his total Int stat.
Cost: 1 post per 5 Intelligence (1/15)
Tl;dr: Activated Tattoo, boosting his Int by +40 while lowering his other stats by -5. Haunting Guise boosts his direct attacks by 3/4, used the Prototype:: XV Injection to increase the damage output of his fire punch from Tier 1 (1/2) to Tier 2 (3/4).
Damage output: 77 + 40 = 117 x (0.75 + 0.75) = 175.5) |
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Mar 12, 2016 3:56:59 GMT -5
What?!Levi's eyes bucked as Amedo tanked his attack. Clearly it was going to take much more than that, or a much more precise attack to make any head way. He quickly recomposed himself as he came up with a new plan of attack. He knew it was silly to be so surprised since to challenge so many of the district's strongest fighters at once, the man clearly had to have the power to back up his threats. He glared as he watched the man release his attacks to devastating effect, the excess energy flowing towards Levi, who would waste the opportunity to absorb the wasted power. Bastard...As the others began to make their move, so did he. He approached from an open angle to avoid colliding or interfering with the others' approaches as Leon made his attack and as soon as his watch exploded, Levi's body shifted in color momentarily as his spirit was again heightened, a crescent blade of blood forming along the side of his right forearm and sticking out in front of his hand by about two feet. He threw his arm forward as he reached his new range, stabbing the end of his blade into, and through his target's neck, if he hit, hoping to circumvent the man's resilient body by targeting a weak spot [150% of int(125)=187.5*1.5(for critical spot)= 281.25]. "Eeeeyah!!!"Hakkō genshiro <Luminous Reactor>: Every technique wastes energy and this technique takes advantage of that. Once per 5 int, the user may absorb 5 qi whenever an Item ability or Qi power is used. This has no effect on the ability used, but it adds 5 points to a separate pool of energy that the user may pull from at any point to power Item abilities or Qi powers. This power may not be used with points from this separate pool of power. This ability is limited to a 20 foot radius around him. This power can be used multiple times a round assuming there is more than one power to absorb from. 4/15 uses Pool: 20
YIN YANG RING: +5 Dex; A silver ring with a ying yang engraved into it. Represents balance. By manipulating the user’s body, this item can move up to 50 total stat points from any one stat to any single stat. Usable once per 15 int. 2/5 uses
Hebi no Chi (Misc Slot): (Titan Item. Cannot be upgraded. Cannot be traded.) +5 Con +5 Wis. The pooled Qi energy of the Serpent's Heads slain within the Void has entered Levi's system, somehow bonding with his system to enhance his abilities. Once per 15 Int, Levi can create a weapon made from his blood that deals damage equal to 150% of his total Int (Ranged weapons follow rules for ranged qi of Equivalent Tier), each weapon only lasting for a single use. After each use, Levi gains a Chi stack, and once all uses have been exhausted, he creates an AoE explosion with a radius equal to five feet per stack, that deals damage equal to his total Int. 2/5 Uses
Base Stats:
STR: 70
WIS: 73
DEX: 70
CON: 70
INT: 75
New Stats:
STR: 20
WIS: 73
DEX: 70
CON: 70
INT: 125
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