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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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"Welcome to the end of your life, and I promise it's going to hurt."
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Dec 31, 2014 21:46:35 GMT -5
Leon was NOT happy right now, fresh scars on his face from a previous night against The First Pillar Saya who handed him some meaningless victory? No fuck that, Leon was on a mission and today was fuck a bitch in the face with his fist. Leon was going to school he was heading to the Senior section of the school, right to the Senior hall, opening the door to a random classroom Leon would walk in wait for the first dumb motherfucker to say something and shoot a knife hand for the throat, there was no holding back he was aiming to crush the adams apple and cause hemorrhaging within the wind pipe. It wouldn't help Leon's nails were specially trimmed and filed down to points so as to cut into flesh. If this made the person reach up in any way shape or form for their throat Leon would crouch low stepping inward and leapingly go straight.
With this he would drive another claw hand into the person's stomach to lift up and into the diaphram, with all his leg and arm power, not to mention weight and spring, Leon was going to grip and tear as many muscles as he could get his hands on. Collapsing the abdominal wall and causing severe difficulty in breathing or even moving the entirety of their upper body.
"Come get it!"
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Dec 31, 2014 21:54:21 GMT -5
OOC: I am here to play NPC's.
The whole class would stand as Leon ripped people apart. From behind, a man named Darren would attempt to jerk Leon upwards into a full nelson. Four other people stepped forward as the class bolted from the classroom. This blonde prick wanted to step to them? That was fine. They would make him eat his words. A boy with white hair and glasses was in the mix, and pressed on the bridge of the glasses to slide them back up his nose.
"Big mistake."
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Aurthur:
Strength: 7
Dexterity: 20
Constitution: 10
Wisdom: 7
Intelligence: 6
Darren:
Strength: 15
Dexterity: 10
Constitution: 15
Wisdom: 5
Intelligence: 5
Tristan:
Strength: 10
Dexterity: 10
Constitution: 10
Wisdom: 10
Intelligence: 10
Zeb:
Strength: 16
Dexterity: 12
Constitution: 8
Wisdom: 8
Intelligence: 6
John:
Strength: 5
Dexterity: 15
Constitution: 5
Wisdom: 15
Intelligence: 10
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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 Dec 31, 2014 22:00:19 GMT -5
Leon felt the assailant from behind and as he would likely be grabbed, Leon would throw his right leg back to go between the person's legs and hook under the calf as Leon slammed his left foot into his knee in the front, pulling the lower portion of his leg forward at the same time attempting to headbutt backwards before the fingers would be able to interlock. interrupting the full attempt, but using the brute's grabbing speed and force against him so Leon could get in the air using the arms going for the full nelson.
Leon would of likely dislocated some fuckers knee and fucked up a face with his head. Leon didn't give a shit today, whatever they wanted to do, he'd accept, but they would all regret it more than him.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Jan 2, 2015 1:09:07 GMT -5
The man stumbled backward, blood spraying from his noise at Leons hit.
John burst forward, attempting a right cross for Leons face. Aurthur would move around back for a punch to the back of Leons head in the blind spot. Tristain grabbed a chair and would attempt to hit Leon with it. Darren would move forward scowling, to wrap his arms around Leons waist and keep him in place.
"Asshole!"
Darren shouted. This dude was just beating people up. He needed to be stopped!
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 2, 2015 1:24:02 GMT -5
Leon's eyes and body looked as sharp as he could hearing a lot of movement everywhere. Leon had to focus on the current event, incoming fist. Leon would step in and to the side, bringing a hand up to grip the hook at the end of its swing tug it with him, and fling the guy into the unseen assailant from behind, John and Arthur would likely meet each other in some way.
Though Leon was hit by the chair which pushed him forward, while he was dazed he wasn't able to put up any defense for the grab of his waste, but now Leon would be shooting a hand out to slap the shit out of Darren with cupped hands on the Darren's ears.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Jan 2, 2015 22:19:17 GMT -5
Darren cried out as his left eardrum blew from the boxing of his skull. Blood leaked from his ear, at the same time a ruler would be snapped over the right side of Leons skull! Aurthur stood there with it in his grasp, watching Leon to see how he dealt with the pain.
John dove to the side, as Darren would pick leon up and hurl him into a wall! John raced after Leons body and would attempt to drop kick him as he made impact!
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 2, 2015 22:42:01 GMT -5
Leon was going to continue, but the ruler snapping over his head hurt. It was a snapping quick stinging pain, which wouldn't last except for a dull throb, which meant it was for stunning him. Leon didn't figure that out until he was already in the air, when he hit the wall there were two feet in his chest slamming him back against it, the wall shaking and cracking from the impacts.
Leon himself coughing up a bit of blood, however he had to move, pushing off the wall to roll up John's body he would stop with his back on John's stomach and Leon would rain down an eblow with each arm first on his nuts, the other on his face.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Jan 2, 2015 22:46:49 GMT -5
John cried out at the blow to his nuts, hands coming down to hold them...and thus unable to protect his face from the blow. His jawbone snapped like a twig, and his body went limp. Out like a light, blood leaking from his mouth. Darren, Zeb and Tristain all stared in front of their leader. The crack of the Lightning Strike was heard...but he was bleading. Aurthur would nod, and his three men attacked!
Zeb went in low, aiming a leg sweep from the right. Darren ran in left and aimed a hard left hook for Leons ribs. Tristain came high with a flying kick!
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 2, 2015 23:17:39 GMT -5
Leon rolled to a standing position quickly and spotted out the rest, two of which were injured. However they seemed to be waiting on their boss before they struck, it was strategically a great move, regroup and simultaneous strike. Leon would rush as well, turning and quick hoping over the sweep and aiming to slam his ass into Zeb to knock him away and over avoiding the hook for his ribs and the jumper, putting him to square off with Darren again.
Leon was hoping to utilize the loss of equilibrium from the guy's busted ear drum and aim another slapping motion for the guy's other side of his face to kind of scare the guy at the same time as send a sweep kick from the opposing side he likely couldn't hear from right now. If that worked his slapping hand would turn into an intense push to send Darren head over feet into the ground.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Jan 3, 2015 4:17:51 GMT -5
Darren would bring up his hands in a boxing stance, and take the slap to his forearm, hooking his arm back at an acute angle. He would retaliate with a quick jab then crouching low, hoping Leon would grab his arm. Even if he didn't, Aurthur would be leaping off Darrens back for a flying high- knee.
Darren would leap up as wall and attempt to tackle, shortly following Aurthur. The other two where growning but slowly returning to their feet.
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 3, 2015 4:40:46 GMT -5
Leon slapped away the jab, but the flying knee caught him off guard. Slamming right into his chin, Leon's head would flap back his arms raising to check on his own head, he was tackled, Leon's arm instinctively wrapped around Darren's head, and Leon's feet moved to kick out Darren's feet. Leon would reach out for the back of Darren's pants to lift and use Darren's tackling force to drive him head first into the ground.
Leon had the wind sucked from his body though, so getting to his feet would be a little slower, but he'd try to get there as soon as possible. With everyone else getting back up, this was going to begin sucking soon.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Jan 3, 2015 4:44:03 GMT -5
Leon dropped Darren- probably the strongest of those here, into the pavement. The crack of his skull indicated he split his head, and the Senior was now asleep with his friend. The other two came up alongside their leader, who would order the attack continue.
Zeb would grab a chair and aim to smash it over Leons back while he tried to get up. Right after, Tristan would baseball slide-kick Leon, or attempt to, from the bottom. Aurthur would smirk.
"This it? You wanted a brawl, chump. Get up and make it worth our time!"
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 3, 2015 22:57:37 GMT -5
Leon shook his head as he pushed himself up to his knee's disoriented a bit until the smashing of a chair on his back sent him back down only to be kicked in the head by a baseball slide, which sent Leon spinning a bit into more desks and chairs. However that was what he needed to refocus his anger, hearing the words Leon would get up. This was an organized group of long time friends, he could tell. They've likely dealt with classroom challenges before, though likely much different from Leon's silent fuck you.
Leon would charge again dragging a right fist and yelling, to simulate his rage and possible loss of control. However as he reached just out of range, his hand would grab the leg to a desk in full swing for Zeb, knowing he would probably block it in some way, or try to dodge, it wasn't Leon's concern right now, Zeb was out of range of a normal counter, it was Arthur he had to keep an eye out for.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Jan 5, 2015 2:04:36 GMT -5
Zeb leapt to the side in a roll. Tristain would step in for a big boot kick for Leons shoulder, aiming to send him off balance as Zeb charged. Zeb would attempt to hit Leons midsection, lift, and run his ass clean through a wall and out into a crowded hallway, scattering the people there as he took him back to the ground.
If it worked, Tristain and Arthur would follow through the opening their bodies made. Zeb would attempt to get into a mount position to punish Leon.
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Jan 5, 2015 2:59:19 GMT -5
Leon let the desk go hurling it off to the side, though the big boot did land around Leon's shoulder area, it was a shifted block from Leon's chest guard, however that was enough for the tackle to land, Leon had seconds, but when he went through the wall, Leon would wait for the landing. When the landed Leon would heave his hips up and lift with his feet to toss Zeb over him with the left over momentum.
Leon would then kick up to his feet and move his back to a wall. There was no telling where the others were, and his back was on fire from the wall and floor. These guys were tough, just the way Leon wanted it. Saya's insult needed to be worked out, for Leon, this was the best way.
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