Anarchy Reigns [The Rioters]

I quickly jumped into the action, bashing rioters as I went. I was headed towards the entrance of the school, not wanting to let any more of those bastards come in.

"I AM THE DEFENDER OF THIS SCHOOL, IF YOU WANT TO HURT ANYONE OF MY STUDENTS, YOU'LL HAVE TO PASS THROUGH ME!!"

With that, I started fighting as many rioters as I could. I am keeping that promise, I don't care what happens to me, I will keep true to my word. The rioters looked like they stood a chance, but I will make sure they will go down....even if I had to let the darkness enter me again to do so.

Everything was going smoothly thus far. Escape was impossible for the students of #552 now, their only way off the island was blocked and a sea of rioters crashed down like a tsunami. But from within the crowds, the bravest fought back. Kazuya, Ian, Drez and Alex would begin laying into the weapon wielding rioters as they came in swarms. Gino and Ethan would soon be overrun, despite their attempt to hold out near the school building.

The two of them would find three Rioters approaching quickly. Of the three rushing Gino, Two held baseball bats, while the third held a chain. The one wielding the chain would attempt to flank him and wrap the chain around his torso and yank, attempting to restrict his arm movements while one batter swung toward his head and the other toward his legs.

Ethan would experience a similar assault, one attack rushed him straight on with nothing but a pair of knuckle dusters, throwing punches toward his face. His two attackers would look to attack from the sides, the one at his left trying to stab at him with a small knife while the one on the right tried to hit him with a golf club.



Drez would manage to carve his way through multiple rioters, a pathway of blood left in his wake before he would come face to face with a large, round fellow easily towering a half foot over his own height. The massive man would literally grab one of his own fellow rioters and start swinging him around in attempt to take out the psychopath, completely oblivious to the fact that he took out a few of his own.



While Alex would manage to wipe the first wave clear, he would find another small group rushing him. One stood back, pulling a backpack from his shoulders before retrieving bricks from it and tossing up and over, as three others tried to circle him and take turns swatting at him with baseball bats. And it appeared more continued piling up behind the brick thrower, screaming at Alex as they wait for their turn.



Kazuya would successfully defend himself against rioter after rioter, as they threw themselves at the pillar, completely unaware of the skill he possessed. While he would take a few minor licks here and there, nothing seemed to prevent him from leaving a ring of unconscious bodies surrounding him. Even he would not e the rioters grew far more weary, standing outside the ring and watching him intently, but not proceeding any longer. Instead, it would be like he was invaded in a small circle in which he would have to fight his way out of to proceed anywhere.



Ian would get the attention he sought. After plowing his way through various rioters and shouting out toward the Murdok twins, both set of eyes trained upon the outspoken student heading straight toward him. Karl would grin, but his hazel hues narrowed and his brow furloughed. He would shrug off his petty insults, not even acknowledging them as he shouted out in return. "I pity you. By the time I'm done with you, you'll wish they finished the job!" After shouting he would glance toward his sister and whisper to her. "Remember, we only have to stall them. But in the process, we can kill as many as we can."

"Yes. I know the plan.. I suppose we can kill that bastard first." Carry was still glaring toward Ian, her pale green eyes trained upon him. She would pay at her brother's shoulder and push him in front of her. Karl already knew what she had in mind. Lifting his right hand up, his left hand would press against his forward, covered by the trench coat he wore. There would be a brief pulsating wound, before what appeared to be something akin to static electricity crackling, before a sphere of blue and black energy formed, disintegrated the materia of trench coat past his elbow. A large metallic gauntlet could be seen through the energy it had created.

With little hesitation, Karl Murdok would begin to unleash his vengeance upon the students of #552 personally. Rushing forward, he would tear across the pathway toward Ian, rolling through his own fellow rioters that hadn't been quick enough. Carry following directly in his wake with arms wide. The duo would continue to push until they were roughly ten feet away, Karl would slide to a halt and raise his left hand, palm down. The ground in front of him would crack and break, the rumble echoing through the courtyard as a rectangular stone slab of concrete would rise. It was a few feet thick, six feet wide and six feet high, rising within only a few seconds. Karl's right hand already primed, he would swing his fist high, arcing his punch vertically. The gauntlet would reduce the pillar of stone to tiny sharp fragments, dust and other rubble of various size as it passed through.

As Karl hunched down with his punch, his sister would jump and land upon his upper back. A pale green glow would encase her arms, pulling them back before thrusting them forward, Carry Murdok would harness gale force winds. The intense and sudden burst of air would meet with the debris her brother had created. The stone would be spewed in Ian's direction, traveling at dangerously high speeds with all intentions of peppering his body with fragments of concrete and blinding him with the dust from the cloud. It would also threaten to blow him backwards from shear force from the winds. The Murdok twins were well aware of these 'gifts' possessed by these students. They had not come unprepared to deal with any such people. They would soon figure this out, if it had not already sunk in.



[Will change posting to 48-72 hours per round.]
Ian Morei-Moody | 'Drez' | Gino Reisi | Ethen Choi | Alex Dragon | Kazuya Hikari

While the two began to speak to one another, Ian pulled a Cloud Nova Vape Pen from his right pocket and put it to his lips, while he pulled out a syringe from his left pocket and stuck it into his leg. With one deep inhale, he filled his mouth and lungs with the cherry-flavored vapor. The two broke off into a run, and he didn't flinch. No, not in the slightest. The man slid and ripped the earth into the air, and it was at that moment that Ian let the vapor slip out from his mouth and nostrils. The white cloud of vapors would encompass the area in front of him with no issue due to his lung capacity. When the earth split into what looked like a bunch of needles, Ian knew he'd done the smart thing here.

The match taken from Amadeo's corpse left Ian's pocket, and as the girl's arms were doing... whatever they were doing, he struck it, igniting the cloud of vapor and causing an explosion that would cause the wind and the shards to veer off in different directions. Or at least, the bulk of it. Whatever was left were all things Ian would have to deal with as he took this opportunity to rip through the cloud and strike at the two. He cleared the ten-foot gap before the dust could even settle and leaped to where he last saw the woman, seeing the man was the one who set up the attacks while the girl was the one who did the striking. He would burst forward from the cloud of dust with his knuckle dusters on his fists. At full force, he would drive his right fist into the woman's throat, looking to hook his arm around her and drag her to the ground behind the man. If he were successful, his legs would wrap around her waist and he would dig his thumbs into her throat to tear out her jugular.

If, for any reason, any shards ripped through the explosion and still struck Ian, his body would turn to smoke in the areas he was hit, allowing him to pass forward still unhindered.

//Kingpin's Match: Once per 20 Int, ignite a cloud of the user's creation to deal full Int damage. Once per 20 Int. 1/1 used.
Lombardi Essence: Once per 5 Int, Ian may turn a portion of his body into gas upon being struck. This enables him to continue, ignoring the force of the blow. It does not, however, null damage. 1/6 used.
Behemoth: +10 Con, Pain Ignore for 5 rounds. 1/5

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Too late for him to fight back effectively...

What seemed like minutes of getting beat-up, was only a couple of seconds - and uncharacteristically,,, Ethen stayed silent for all 15 off them, untill..

“Whoa-WAIT.. !! I’M WITH YOU GUYS- Icamewithyouonthemonorail!” He strained.

Ethen hoped those words would stop them from swinging - even if just for a moment.
He wanted to see if it would work...-