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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 Deleted on Jan 2, 2015 16:52:31 GMT -5
[[OoC: You can join on Saya or the Riot Squad's side or even on your own. Depending on the flow of the thread, this event may be unbeatable. Participants will be rewarded regardless of the outcome as long as they continue with the thread. The Pillar Defense/Destroy threads are running concurrently so you can only join one. Mark, Saya, or Ali and Alvan.]]
After the speech from the red haired man, thirty soldiers would converge into the courtyard. According to their intel this was the location that Saya was most likely to appear at. Once they confirmed the location of the Pillar, they would come out of the woodworks. The thirty riot gang members were armed and ready to take down the First Pillar. Ten soldiers were armed with chains, ten soldiers were armed with metal poles, five had knives in their hands, and another five had brass knuckles. One of the metal pole soldiers walked forward, his metal pole across his shoulders and his hands hung over them.
“Hey. The name’s Grant, and from what I understand, you’re Saya Shinrai. I’ve come to persuade you to give up the title of First Pillar.”
Grant Stats: STR: 20(25) DEX: 20 CON: 20 WIS: 15 INT: 20 Metal Pole: +5 STR
Rena Stats: STR: 15(20) DEX: 15(20) CON: 20 WIS: 15 INT: 15 Knife: +5 STR, +5 DEX
Mila Stats: STR: 15 DEX: 15(20) CON: 15 WIS: 10 INT: 10 Steel Chain: +5 Dex
Greg Stats: STR: 20 DEX: 10(15) CON: 15 WIS: 10 INT: 10 Brass Knuckles: +5 Dex
Riot Gang Members x25: STR: 10 DEX: 10 CON: 10 WIS: 10 INT: 10
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Jan 2, 2015 17:07:45 GMT -5
Saya walked out into the empty courtyard, having heard the words over the intercom and intending to make her way to the roof. She slowed, however, as the placed filled with bodies all around her. People carrying weapons. She had encountered this before. With pipes and chains and such tools of destruction, she could be killed. She watched the male approach and ask her to give up her title. She pulled back the hood of her coat, he dark hair falling around her. She stared up at Grant. " I don't remember you, Grant. But I know the Riot Squad when I see it." From inside the pockets of her jacket she whipped out two knives, twirling one in her left hand as she spun to slice Greg across the stomach, followed by a punch to his chest to send him stumbling backward. She ended her spin in a low crouch, hands held up in front of her face in an "X". Her cold, uncaring eyes stared at Grant in the stunned silence. " Lets get this done, then. Just know- I will kill you if you touch me." Saya was not fucking around.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jan 2, 2015 17:25:31 GMT -5
“Dammit! Out of the way!”
Shugo shoved past the other students as they left the building. Anyone who had heard of the PHS 178 was running away. Unluckily for our blue-haired hero, he had never heard of the school that had been literally brought to the ground and destroyed by its own school captain. The boy grumbled as he finally made it to the stairs. He would run up as fast as he could and fling the door open only to find… an empty rooftop… He looked across at the new school building across the courtyard.
“Dammit… WHY WOULD THEY HAVE BEEN AT THE OLD BUILDING YUY?!”
That was when Shugo saw the soldiers charging into the courtyard. They surrounded a single person, a girl. They were all armed with weapons. That didn’t sit well with Shugo. Not one bit. The boy took a few steps back and tighten the gloves on his hands.
“Never believed in you big guy, but if you can help me out just this once.”
Shugo would run towards the edge of the rooftop as fast as he could.
“JERONIMOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!”
Shugo would leap forward from the rooftop, kicking his legs to keep the momentum going. His hands would reach out as he approached a tree in the courtyard. Shugo would grab ahold of the branch and swing in a full 360 arc before launching off of it and flying kicking a guy with chains.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Jan 2, 2015 17:37:41 GMT -5
Steven had been heading for the courtyard himself also trying to find the first pillar. He wanted to ask her something about the school captain, and she seemed to be the person most likely to know anything about him. Well, that he knew at least. Spotting her, Steven would raise a arm, and was about to call out her name when he spotted the gang.
Steven was suddenly concerned, he knew that Saya was strong but there had to be a couple dozen people, that was enough to give her trouble even. It would be then that he saw her pull out the knives, something he hadn't expected. This however brought his attention to the fact the some of those that face her also had weapons. Some even holding knives themselves.
Steven would freeze, his legs shaking. He had faced off against group larger then him before and got his kicking for it. But the sight of the knives was one that was capable of instilling fear, even in the normally stupidly fearless young man. Everything told him he should run, run as fast as his legs could take him. Dark memories making his back burn from recollection. Still slightly off from Saya then and the other it was likely he could make a break for it without being seen. But he couldn't bring himself to leave the women to face the armed men alone.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Jan 2, 2015 18:13:39 GMT -5
The sudden announcement over the intercom caused some students to run, some to roar in excitement, and some to question the truth behind it all.
Juelz didn't give a single fuck,
but he did find himself among the fleeing bunch; the push and tug of certain students dragging his chiseled frame akin to a powerful tide. However, he managed to muscle through these "fearful" students and make his way to the courtyard. Unfortunately for the ebony toned teenager, in order for him to vacate the area he gave very little shit about, he needed to get through the fray.
But bloody violence ensued like wildfire...
Juelz eyed gang members with various weapons, within the chaos, he couldn't help but notice the enigmatic 1st pillar holding her own. "Surprised she isn't with the School Captain." The "heir" would mutter to himself as he approached Steven from the backside; his lack of presence doing the teenager extreme justice this very instant. Getting within ear shot, he spoke...
"Don't be a hero. Just do the smart thing and leave." He'd stand directly beside the athlete with his typical look of indifference. "Hero's are hardly remembered anyways. And just by looking at you, I can tell you're a few seconds from pissing yourself like some frightened pup." |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2015 18:47:35 GMT -5
The announcement was out of place. Phoebe stood immediately, shoving her books and texts very unceremoniously into her bag. She ignored the teacher, as everyone else was doing, and booked it out the door, the only object she held being her cell. Her destination? The roof. Her brother would go there. That meant she needed to be there. She tore down the hall, dancing and dodging through the students as they also poured into the halls.
She had a brief straight of clear space once she broke free and sprinted. The stairs were another thirty feet away and she was going to make it..!
And then her phone exploded in her hand—vibrating constantly with a rapid staccato of vibrations. She looked down. The Lightning Gang's group chat was going berserk!
And she...
...and she was told to go to the courtyard to help Saya, and Allen was directed elsewhere. She grit her teeth with a hiss of frustration, torn but very sorely tempted to ignore it and continue to head to the roof. She had slowed to a walk with easy and quick strides despite the students jockeying for better positions around her to escape or help. Despite everything in her screaming to continue, her muscles even seizing up a little as she turned away from the stairwell in protest, Pheebs rerouted herself to head outside as more info continued to blow her phone up. Weapons outside, thirty members of the Riot Squad.
Heading out. She tapped quickly and hit send before pocketing her phone.
Bastion and Yumi would meet her there, as she stepped out with the students pouring out the doors. She deviated, using the throngs to disguise where she was. A hand gripped her shoulder and squeezed before letting go. A glance back told her it was Bastion.
"Gotta get the jump on some of them. If you have a bag, use it and pick up any weapon you're comfortable with. Let's go."
Now was the time to capitalize on the distractions presented by those that noisily arrived.
Advancing on the group surrounding Saya and blowing passed the other side of Steven, fast and low, Phoebe would swing her bag off and used it to clobber the first two people in a hard spin, having tried to pick a spot that seemed to bear chains and knuckles the most. The momentum due to the weight of her bag taking her around full-circle to hit anyone trying to take advantage of her back being quickly exposed.
Bastion and Yumi would follow, fanning out to either side of Phoebe for their own attacks, Yumi having a bag as well. For now they were a rough line but could fall back into a triangle formation if they had to.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 3, 2015 0:20:35 GMT -5
[[OoC: Saya next.]]
Grant took note of the tone that the Pillar used with him. Hostile, aggressive. If her words weren’t enough, well he definitely knew she was willing to fight by pulling out her knives. Grant also took note of the two boys debating on whether to join into the fray or not.
“Well I was hoping it wouldn’t have come to-”
Before Grant could finish his statement, he heard the loud “Geronimo” followed by a boy pulling quite the feat of acrobatics. He sighed and shook his head as he turned back to the pillar. Quickly it seemed that the members of the Lightning Gang appeared as well.
“This. But if you’re looking for a fight…”
Grant would nod his head towards the enemy.
Phoebe: Phoebe’s attack would hit and the two Riot Fighters would be knocked back, rubbing their wounds. This only served to make them more aggressive, however. They would attempt to throw their chains at her legs to trip her. Greg would also slide the brass knuckles on his hands into place as he’d charge at her. Once within range, Greg would swing downward in an arch with a punch aimed at Phoebe’s neck if she managed to stay on her feet, or at her chest if she landed on the ground. 2x Chain Fighters, Greg
Bastion: One fighter would swing a chain in a circle above their head before launching it over at Bastion, attempting to wrap it around him. Another brass knuckle fighter would quickly charge in and attempt to slam his fist into Bastion’s stomach. 1x Chain Fighter, 1x Brass Knuckle Fighter
Yumi: One of the fighters with a metal pole would quickly charge at her swinging the long pole low at her legs in an attempt to knock her over. If they succeeded, they would quickly try to follow it up with a swing downwards from the metal pole aimed at the girl’s head. 1x Pole Fighter
Saya: Three units with knives would slowly encroach towards the first pillar. They would be followed by another two units of chain fighters who would attempt to throw their chains to wrap around Saya’s wrists. Behind them followed Rena, who twirled her two knives around in glee as she walked towards the First Pillar. Rena would speak tauntingly at the Pillar, “This is going to hurt, Bitch.” 3x Knife fighters, 2x Chain Fighters, Rena
Reserve: 19 Units 5x Chain Fighters 8x Pole Fighters 1x Knife Fighters 3x Brass Knuckle Fighters Grant Mila
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Jan 3, 2015 0:42:32 GMT -5
Saya would lurch forward suddenly, burying her right handed knife into grants upper abdomen, at the solar plexus. Her intent was to sever the abdominal Aeorta. Her left hand would fling the knife in the direction of the guy whipping the chain. The other persons chain would successfully wrap around her right arm, which had just withdrawn the blade from Grant.
She would pull on the arm though, hard, and run in the direction of the chain holder. She would promptly and swiftly cut his throat before turning to Rena.
"This is going to hurt you more than it will hurt me."
She didn't even notice anyone else around.
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The man Shugo attacked simply stepped out of the way, the mans loud-ass shout warning them. Once shugo was among the men, three of them would pile on and attempt to slam blows down on him with the pipes!
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Jan 3, 2015 1:05:51 GMT -5
“Dammit…”
Shugo would stumble forward as his feet hit the ground. The boy would jump back to dodge the first pole that was slammed down at him. He then threw his arms up in an x pattern to brace himself. He grunted with the pain as the pole slammed down at him, but as soon as it made contact, the boy would grab a hold of it firmly with both hands. He would then attempt torque his torso and attempt to pull the pole, along with the user. He would twist his torso and attempt to throw the fighter holding the pole into the third fighter. If the fighter holding the pole let go, Shugo would fling the pole up to knock away the third fighter’s pole. He would quickly through his head back at the only fighter he recognized here.
“Come on Steven! We have work to do!”
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Post by Steven Rosett on Jan 3, 2015 1:19:11 GMT -5
Steven would be about to turn in order to awnser Santana, to give some reason why he couldn't run even if he wasn't acting. However as Phoebe rushed passed, the sight of her running into the fray, complete killed what gift of one liners Steven could have. "Phoebe!" Steven would after her.
“Come on Steven! We have work to do!” The call of Shugo, who he had somehow managed to not notice would shake Steven out of the mood was in. "Help or run." Steven would order to Santana without looking over his shoulder to the other man, it didn't matter if the other guy would do so, it wouldn't stop Steven.
Steven would be quick on Phoebe and her friends in the lightning gangs trail. Seeing Phoebe attack the first to men, he would continue rushing pass, seeing the two guys with chains stepping up. Steven would rush passed the one of the right, his left hand coming up. A clothes line like blow with the solid of his palm would hopefully slam into the under side of the guy's nose forcing it up. It was a blow that could cause a man to stop breathing if connected correctly. He didn't want to kill the man but he had to take him down fast.
Steven would continue rushing past the man with the chain if the blow connected or not. Coming up to Greg as he rush in on his side. Steven would pass him up, his left arm up ready to block if he turn to attack as he went passed. Steven would raise his left leg and stamp out backwards as he passed him. His foot coming down into the back of his left knee. Either he would try to attack Steven instead or end up having his charge interrupted by the faltering leg.
If he was allow to go through with the leg, Steven would ready himself to be attack by the rest in the group attacking, while turning to see if the guy stayed down. As well as the guy tripped. "Shugo, stop Saya being overwhelmed. She's our best chance of taking them down fast and hard." Steven would call out a plan, to the other fighter.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Jan 3, 2015 3:43:03 GMT -5
"Help or run?"
Juelz watched as Steven charged recklessly into the carnage upon the azure locked teenager calling out to him. Now alone, those exotic eyes of Juelz saw nothing but meaningless violence. Did these thugs wish to conquer this hellhole of a school? If so, they would need much more cannon fodder if they wished to accomplish this goal; the students and Pillars wouldn't take this attack sitting down.
Juelz respected that...
"Wish you the best of luck." He would whisper before taking a few casual steps forward; attempting to slip out before getting noticed. However, Steven's overzealous attack had three sets of eyes locked intently on the Junior.
These three individuals wielded weapons and charged directly for him with nothing but hostile intent radiating from their pores. "Fuck," he cursed with great displeasure. "Listen, do what you want. Just keep me out of it." His tone still indifferent as the three men inched closer; ignoring all his words and only seeing another target for them to torture with inhumane methods. However, as they charged. Juelz found his mind drifting to a previous point of time in his life. These men slowly turned to Asian men in suits with intimidating tattoos. They held no weapons but their numbers were tripled. The scenery around Juelz also turned to that of an alleyway with his back up against the wall. "You ready?"
"Yup, are you?"
"Lets be hero's then, bro."
"Hehe, we don't fight to be hero's, Malik."
"Then why do we fight?"
A beastly vertical strike with a lead pipe threatened to cave in his skull in the midst of the miniature flashback. Juelz Fighters Instinct took over his body and reacted accordingly. With a last second step to the side, he evaded the descending pipe; the somewhat heavy object dinging off the ground and its holder slightly shocked from the force. Instinctively, Juelz would reach up and grab the back of the head of the assailant and force his head downward directly into his pointed knee.
"Because if we don't, who will?"
He returned to reality; jeans drenched in blood and saliva, and with the head of his assailant still in firm grip. He glanced at the blooded man; gashed upper lip, chipped front teeth, and a tongue damn near bitten completely through. Juelz tossed the man directly in the path of the next two approaching weapon wielders in attempt to halt or even slow down their movements. Upon doing so, he took off his expensive shades before tossing them off to the side.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 3, 2015 22:30:37 GMT -5
Not knocked down? Too bad! Phoebe wasn't green in the matter of fighting - though these types of fights she wasn't extremely well-versed in - and used her quite able footwork to dodge the chains sent to trip her up. While dodging, she would throw her bag in an underhanded chuck at the one Steven hadn't clotheslined in hopes of knocking him back, and maybe down. Or if he dodged, that it would hit someone unaware and take them down. She didn't want to keep it, it would only slow her down.
And, she had bigger fish to fry, and it was the one that donned knuckles. She wanted those. Phoebe would dance to the outside of the arm he was using, and would use a low uppercut to his kidney, using her body's torque to add strength to the blow. Regardless of whether it hit, she would immediately bring her outside hand in a cross to his jaw!
Bastion was snared with the chain! He would grunt and haul backwards, using his weight to pull the chain-weilding enemy forward and grasp the end with one of his free hands. He would then spin, having the chain around himself entirely, once. And that fist would then connect to hit, and he would forcibly exhale with the blow and then tense his abdomen, hard, at the last moment. Though the chain would dig into his stomach painfully, it'd likely hurt the fingers and knuckles of his opponent far more.
And it would allow him to spin the opposite way, bringing his body low, to sweep the knuckle-weilding one off his feet!
Yumi stumbled and fell backwards with the attack, her rump taking the brunt of her landing. She winced before her eyes widened; poles had the advantage of reach, but, most of the longer ones had limited ways to use them. She rolled to the side and came to a rest on her back, and if he was near enough, she would pull her feet up and then fling them both out together at the knee closest to her, trying to take away his ability to move without his knee giving out!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2015 1:42:28 GMT -5
Saya: Grant would notice Saya charging directly at him, and due to the distance between them, would have ample time to respond. He would take the pole from his shoulders, charge at Saya as well, but then thrust the pole into the ground, and vault over the girl and back off a safe distance away. The knife throw would prove to be dead on however, landing right into a chain fighter’s shoulder, successfully ending his chain fighting days. Saya’s attack on the chain fighter would prove to be a success, killing the Riot Gang member. But as soon as she would turn to speak at Rena, she would be met with an upward slash from Rena’s left hand, aiming to slash up Saya’s chest. The attack would immediately be followed up with a quick stab at her diaphragm by a knife held in a reverse grip by Rena’s right. -2x Chain Fighter Active: Rena
Steven: One man would be clothes lined and fall over in pain for a moment before getting back up, holding his bloody nose for a second. As Steven ran past Greg, Greg would quickly respond by performing an immediate backflip behind Steven. As Peppy the Hare would say in Star Fox 64, “Do a somersault!” Or was it Barrel Roll? Either way now that Greg was behind Steven, he would aim to slam one of his brass knuckles into the back of the young boy. Active: Greg, 1x Chain Fighter
Juelz: As Juelz would grab the Pole fighter and knee him in the face. The fighter would be give out a grunt, but at the same he would use the part of the pole that he held as a hilt and slam it into Juelz side. The two other pole fighters that were charging in on him, would jump over their comrade when Juelz threw him. One would shoot out a jab with the end of their pole aimed at Juelz’s back, the other would do a horizontal slash aimed at Juelz’s knees. Active: 3x Pole Fighters
Phoebe: The man she threw her bag at would hold his chain taut and block out the bag with it. Due to Steven’s intrusion, Greg had to back out of his attacks on Phoebe and was instead focused on Steven. Her first uppercut would land on Greg’s side after he already made his attack on Steven. However, her second blow would be interrupted by the chain fighter she threw the bag at using his chain as a whip to slash at her back. Active: 1x Chain Fighter
Bastion: The brass knuckle fighter would feel his brass knuckles dig into his when his brass knuckle hit chain. Due to the sweep the fighter would hit the ground. But as quickly as he went down, he would jump flex his abs and legs back before shooting himself back up to his feet. To facilitate his comrade getting back, the now chainless chain fighter charge Bastion and attempt to slam his fist into the back of Bastion’s neck, where it met his head, since the area would be exposed from the chain. Active: 1x Chain Fighter 1xBrass Knuckle Fighter
Yumi: When the pole hit the ground, the vibrations would cause the pole fighter to stumble for a moment. In that moment, Yumi’s attack would be a success. Her kick would cause the fighter to stumble back from the attack. His left knee injured from the attack, the fighter would favor his right as he stepped forward once more attempting to slam the pole down at Yumi, this time diagonally, in an attempt to hit her even if she tried rolling, and bracing himself for the impact in case he missed. Active: 1x Pole Fighter
Reserve: 15 4x Chain Fighters 2x Pole Fighters 4x Knife Fighters 3x Brass Knuckle Fighters Grant Mila
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