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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 Mark Kent on Dec 23, 2014 1:20:01 GMT -5
Mark took pause at being called a bitch. It wasn't every day that happened until the last resort efforts of the person that he decided to beat the shit out of that day. It was like he was volunteering for the part, however at the sound of a female voice he recognized the school nurse pretty quickly. Which gave him a wicked smile.
"Miss Nurse. I'm afraid this dark skinned young man has many health issues you should attend to. In about one minute."
With that Mark would turn and simply walk toward the male that called him a bitch, just right into his guard right up to him chest to chest or chest to back, no care in the world, waiting to be preemptively attacked just like the kids two previous assailants. The only reason he was't after Allen was because he did as he was asked and for good reason. This one needed to know where he stood here. At the bottom with the rest.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 23, 2014 1:27:24 GMT -5
Allen would just snirk and shake his head at the kids comments. He was definitely a bully. Allen would love to stomp in his face, and definitely would have if not for the Captain. If they were outside of school, Allen would have fought anyway. He wasn't afraid of Mark. But there were many students around and the youngest Hollows wasn't ready to challenge the man. Not yet.
He turned to Arianna, calling out.
"HEY! He needs help!!"
He would move out of the way for her, keeping his eye on Juelz...intrigued by Mark giving the male a good beatdown.
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"What is a man? A miserable little pile of secrets. Fuck outta' here."
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Dec 23, 2014 4:21:54 GMT -5
Real talk, all they had to do was ask nicely. none of this hammer to doorknob shit, none of this "I'm top bitch and i'll end music for you" threats. Just straight up politeness and the music would have ceased faster than one can "Santana is a dick"! Yes, he acted irrationally and his actions were uncalled for. Yes, he baited and taunted these poor individuals into their current state. And yes, he deserved whatever thrashing he would get. But, you know what? You only live once and no one is perfect.
"Sure thing, lady."
He would reply to the nurse; reaching into his trouser pocket and taking out the sound system remote. With the push of a single button, the vulgar music stopped and the people could regain their own inner thoughts. As The School Captain approached with relatively slow strides, Juelz smirked and rotated his neck in a full rotation two quick times.
"You know, Malik... You only have yourself to blame, right? I mean all these bumps and bruises could be avoided if you just started being nice to people! You're so damn protective, smart, and really are an nice person when it comes to 'us'... But everyone else."
"Yeah, I know..."
The Junior whispered to himself as he stood chest to chest with the "prestigious" School Captain. After a few seconds, Juelz took a few steps back and started bouncing around in place; arms swaying and leg movement sporadic (think Bruce Lee).
"Real talk, I've been curious to see what kind of fighter you are, School Captain."
With a swift step forward, Juelz twisted his body clockwise and released a arching sidekick aimed directly for the cranium area of the almighty School Captain. However, the kick would be an feint. The kick itself would roughly an inch off its mark so he could intentional miss, swing around, and go for a foot-sweep aimed directly behind the foot. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2014 18:29:08 GMT -5
Arianna let out a grateful breath at the fact the teen agreed to. Certainly, the students here surprised her at practically every turn.
"Thank you." Her eyes shifted to Mark quickly, though she already shifted towards her first priority, dropping down next to him. "Doctor, actually. Marcus—I do not need to juggle two injured patients right now. I need to focus on this one."
Let's see...she knew this one.
"What happened to him this time, exactly?"
She could guess at how it started. She needed to know the truly important details as she very carefully ran her hands to check for any obvious spine or neck injuries or bleeding. Then she could take the next steps.
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Post by Mark Kent on Dec 26, 2014 15:20:16 GMT -5
Mark watched and waited to see the kick come at him, only to bypass its mark and cause the boy to turn, Mark grinned as he dropped himself low as the sweep came in Mark would block it with his lowered knee step towards Juelz with his free leg gripping the sweeping leg by the thigh and then standing to lift and drop Juelz in a simple take down move, that would likely have the guy landing on his upper back/head area. Mark would not capitalize on this however as Juelz would be hitting the ground Mark would be stepping back.
Waiting, waiting. What would come next, was he all talk?
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Post by Allen Hollows on Dec 26, 2014 22:03:07 GMT -5
Allen was no longer concerned with the fight for the moment.
"His name is Einrik. He asked the guy fighting Mark to turn his music down. He was rude but he didn't deserve these injuries for it. The other guy kicked him in the chest or ribs or something and I heard something pop. Might have broken or fractured bones, I don't know."
He looked overat Juelz and spoke to the nurse softly.
"I hope the Captain kicks his ass."
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Dec 26, 2014 23:42:35 GMT -5
With the leg-sweep more or less blocked, Juelz retaliated the way he best knew; and that was with hard martial arts. As the renowned School Captain gripped his thigh, Juelz preformed movements akin to the art style of Capoeira. He used his arms as leverage to twist and adjust his body into a more "manageable" position; a position where his balancing leg could be used for the offensive. Once within said "position", The Junior would simply twist his body and unleash a short kick aimed directly for the lowered knee cap which the School Captain used to block the preformed leg sweep. In theory, the generated force and leverage from the attack was more than enough to make one's knee buckle inward due to the sudden force. Which, if successful, Juelz would use that moment to roll backwards and out of the range of the School Captain. But he was also willing to take whatever damage the School Captain was willing to dish out if it meant successfully landing the short kick (the body slam?).
Depending on the type of takedown it was, Juelz would either use his arms to create even more leverage and generate more force behind the blow, or simply just preform the kick with whatever little room he had. The difference between the takedowns would result in different outcomes under normal circumstances. One resulted in a sore buckling knee while the other could result in minor dislocation. |
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Post by Mark Kent on Dec 29, 2014 2:46:19 GMT -5
Sadly the only take down Mark's move was to simply continue lifting the leg up until Juelz fell back on his own off balance, however the guy had some sort of formal martial arts training that helped him in this situation. But Mark had actual battle experience over time and the built up resistance from the hundreds of broken bones and attacks he's taken in his time, turned Juelz kick that would buckle a weaker normal fighters leg and possibly cause some disfiguring injury, it made Mark take a step back. It was a decent strike, and it did sting, but it was all there was to it.
Mark would begin walking towards Juelz again. This time he'd telegraph as much of the right hook as possible staring directly at Juelz face as he intended to punch the guy right between the eyes. Mark was in a very simple mood right now and he wasn't sure why. However it was time to see if Mark's punch hit or if the guy did something to avoid it, counter it, or block it.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Dec 29, 2014 14:19:23 GMT -5
The School Captain was one tough customer; the Capoeira empowered short-kick doing virtually nothing to the robust super senior. Truth be told, Juelz wasn't the best when it came to the art of Capoeira. Sure, he studied the art, picked up valuable traits, and even "mastered" certain techniques and movements of the art. But he never truly mastered the art itself and the same could be said about the other four styles within his expansive fighting arsenal. He was missing one important key element, but even he didn't know what it was. And that; sooner or later, will be his biggest downfall.
Bouncing to his feet, The Junior rose with the Capoeira Ginga. However; seeing how he wasn't a master of the style nor did he take it all to seriously. His Ginga resembled more of B-Boy movements; Top Rock, to be exact. But as The School Captain approached with more casual steps, Juelz ceased the somewhat flashy moves and extended his left arm outward and began calculating the distance between himself and the super senior.
Completely Zoned...
Mentally, The almond eyed Junior saw nothing but red lines surrounding him in every possible angle and direction. These red lines represented the distance The School Captain could attack and possibly hit him from. The information was valuable and duly noted... However, there were certain opponents this philosophy has proven not to work against, at least not to its fullest potential. So, until Juelz gauges the opponent before him a little more, his philosophy and preferred style of combat might have to wait a little longer.
The School Captain released a savage punch; one Juelz predicated to come seconds before the execution. The way he telegraphed the punch itself... Could he be serious? This had to have been some trick; facade, ploy of the highest caliber.
Fuck it,
As the punch came forward, a mere fraction of a second before contact was made. Juelz weaved his head to the opposite side the punch was being thrown and shifted his shoulder blade underneath the extended fist of The School Captain. With a raising shoulder (right), The Junior attempted to knock the fist off it's initial course and send the extended arm of The School Captain upward if only a little; a redirection parry, in other words. Without missing a single beat, Juelz went on the offensive with his Muay Thai training. With his left fist, he threw a jab aimed directly at the right jaw of the School Captain; all while taking a step to the same side. If the jab would hit the mark (no pun attended), Juelz would continue with an elbow strike to the exposed neck of The School Captain in one single and fluid motion. But that wasn't it, the step forward Juelz previously took was one to put himself in the perfect position to attack once again with the elbow; the strike aimed for the chin with a short yet powerful thrust forward. The thrust would be followed by a spinning motion, if completed, Juelz would find himself behind The School Captain with his defenses up and fortified. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 17:21:25 GMT -5
Arianna listened intently, pressing her tongue to the roof of her mouth as she checked for broken bones or any obvious spinal and neck injuries by touch. She clicked her tongue softly, clearly displeased.
"Injuries on top of injuries." That was never good. She seemed to ignore his whispered hope and didn't bother to look up. "I need you help me out here. This isn't something I would normally do, but, we are going to move him by hand back to the infirmary in just a few moments—unless you'd rather run to the infirmary and bring back the backboard, and be quick. I'll tell you if you can right away."
She pulled her stethoscope from around her neck and, fitting it to her ears, quickly pressed the slightly warm end beneath Einrik's shirt to listen to his lungs, checking by sound to hear if his lungs were filling up with fluid - blood, really - at all.
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Post by Mark Kent on Dec 30, 2014 19:37:26 GMT -5
When Mark's hand was redirected slightly upwards and Juelz moved Mark would shoot out his left foot in a sweep as he redirected his own punch into a sweeping slap into the side of Juel'z head around the ear to help the disorientation, these two forces acting against each other hopefully threw Juelz off to the side in a flipping spin. Disoriented from the ear slap.
Juelz jab would be the only move that had time to go through at this time and it sure did, it was solid, and would leave a bruise, however the kid really lacked the fight ending power he needed even if he was going for a weak point of the body.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Dec 31, 2014 2:34:53 GMT -5
The explosive elbow was followed directly behind the punch. As easy and sudden as it is for one to bend their arm, that is the equivalent to how natural it is from an Muay Thai practitioner to go from a punch into an elbowed strike. The School Captain's movements and actions bulldozed through Juelz own. But as any skilled combatant, he was prepared and ready to retaliate.
As the cross jab hit square, the sweeping backhand of the School Captain came within view. The golden eyed Junior continued with his elbow and prepared him for inevitable contact. With the elbow following it's current course, the harden bone would more or less "intercept" the backhand at the wrist. However, the strike from the School Captain was nothing to ignore as it easily powered through the elbow due to the leg and arm movement before hand. But the elbow served its purpose; purpose being: nullify some of the damage, if only a little.
Juelz clenched his mouth shut and rotated his head in the direction of the backhand itself as explosive contact was made. By timing the rotation perfectly, the kinetic energy and force behind the strike would be dispersed a little more evenly and nullify the damage dealt even more. Pugilists are known to do this and even other fighters in practices' that require you to take a lot of hits.
The blow hurt like hell; his ear searing hot as blood rushed to the struck location. It even caused The Junior knee's to buckle and bend ever so slightly. If the proper precautions weren't taken beforehand... Ya' boy would be spinning like a top right now with a slightly damaged ear drum.
But this was the leverage Juelz needed...
Bent knees and an opponent with less than desirable footing (at least in theory), now was the time to make his statement. You never let an Muay Thai practitioner use his explosive legs in combat for obvious reasons. Even the most neutral of stances could result in a powerful kick. But give them the opportunity to "bend" and "explode", one might not be able to handle the outcome...
"Sss!"
Juelz exploded upward with an extended knee. The flying knee was aimed directly for the chest area of the School Captain. If the strike was successful, The robust Captain would find himself getting hit with phenomenal force and staggering backwards; creating some breathing distance between the two fighters. At least in theory, This fighter was no pushover; a strike like that would probably do no internal or bone damage.
Mark was a fuckin' BEAST and even Juelz acknowledged that fact but he'd never openly admit it... |
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Post by Mark Kent on Dec 31, 2014 2:47:35 GMT -5
Mark was surprised the guy was able to get out of that attack, however Mark wasn't just going to stop moving since his movement failed, the same sweeping kicking leg would continue its path before swinging back predicting Juelz movements as a trained martial artist he had stylized and predictable attacks, and Mark had gotten a feel for them. So the heel of his leg would aim to clothes line the boy in the side of his head as he exploded upward before he even got very far off the ground.
Mark would be pivoting on that standing foot as well to give the appropriate distance and leverage he needed. This kid was good, but Mark was a street fighter with no formal training on street experience to back him up. He'd faught a lot of actual martial artists using their sports martial arts. A lot of it was dangerous and good in a fight, but most of it was for a ring with rules, especially if your taught it, they leave things out because its against the rules.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Dec 31, 2014 3:19:36 GMT -5
Arms were always up to protect from head strikes; fundamentals of Pugilism and Muay Thai. As Juelz' legs exerted the force needed to preform the rocketing knee, his arms would be more or less held slightly in front of his face as if he was attempting to block yet another frontal assault from the brutish School Captain.
So as the retaliation kick came his way, Juelz reacted accordingly...
The wild leg of the School Captain would be met with any strong elbow; Achilles heel verses Patroclus' elbow. The force behind the heel would inevitably push Juelz away from Mark, but the devastating knee would still be happening. in hopes of hitting square within the solar-plexus. Hit or miss, The Junior would be sent sliding a few meters away from Mark with a ringing ear and sore elbow. |
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Post by Mark Kent on Dec 31, 2014 3:30:12 GMT -5
The guy didn't budge from immediate contact which meant Mark had a platform of force, pushing off the hard elbow Mark would twist away from the knee. Putting the foot down he felt the dull throb of some pain in his foot and heel. The kid was accurate if nothing else, and amazingly stable in odd positions to be able to absorb so much force. Though Mark was only playing footsie for right now.
"Your fun, but you should back down. You don't stand a chance, and I'd rather not give Mrs. Blaze any more work to do by throwing you out the window."
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