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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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Chip the Glass and Crack the Plates [Macht]
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I'm gonna make you bend and break.
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THE IRON DRAGON
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jul 5, 2015 20:13:20 GMT -5
 | live and learn you can never run from the past. no matter how far you go, no matter how fast, shit will always find a way to catch up with you.
Macht was at least twice as fast as Louie was, but even if they were the same speed, he would be set up with a counter that could be more quickly enacted than the move she was currently attempting. He simply continued his forward motion, pulling his right hand back sharply and shooting out his right shin to collide with her's, before the sword could even come close to his skin. After his shin would make contact with her's, the force should be enough to rip it out from under her, and he'd use his continued forward momentum to yank his hand forward now and throw her severely off-balance and, if she were a normal person, dislocate her shoulder from the sheer force.
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Jul 6, 2015 3:06:09 GMT -5
I think I, I fell in love again. Maybe I just took too much cough medicine. But I'm the best worst thing that hasn't happened to you yet, the best worst thing. You take the full, full truth, then you pour some out. You take the full, full truth, then you poor some out. -- an american beauty * The hits came in and while he was extremely strong, she wasn't a normal person thankfully. She took the hits and they stung like hell, hurting her a little more than she expected them too as she could feel a small radiating pain from her shin and a dull ache throbbing in her shoulder. Still the several feet she had been pushed afforded her the space to get her sword back in position, pointing forward as both hands would grasp the handle.
"You know, I don't think I've shown you all my tricks, have I?" She thought about it and wondered just how it would be best to go about beating him. The longer the fight went the better in her opinion, at least to a point. Then it'd be up to her to beat him as quickly as possible. It wasn't time for her to release just yet, she still needed to stall.
She spun the blade and stabbed it into the ground, stepping out in front of it and raising both hands in open palmed defensive positions. "Bring it." It was time for hand to hand.
I wish I dreamt in the shape of your mouth. But it's your thread count I really care about. Stay up 'til the lights go out, Stay up, Stay up. And as we're drifting off to sleep. All those dirty thoughts of me they were never yours to keep ulla |
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jul 6, 2015 10:39:37 GMT -5
| live and learn you can never run from the past. no matter how far you go, no matter how fast, shit will always find a way to catch up with you.
Distance was quickly created between the two, and as she readied her blade against Macht assumed the same stance he started with. Her blade was stuck into the floor however - which caused him to frown. He paid for that! - and so he realized it was time for fist-fighting to take priority. And if that were the case, he'd make sure to take that blade from her and throw it far away from her reach.
"The element of surprise is a powerful thing in a fight. Don't waste it."
There were plenty of things Macht had at his disposal that Louie knew nothing about, simply because he'd never had reason to talk about them, or show them off. One thing he knew of, however, was her eye, as she pointed it out. He didn't know what she was capable of exactly, but she knew it was closed for a reason, and she had some super power shit goin' on, so he'd have to force it open one way or another.
Without wasting anymore words, Macht started with a tactic he'd never used on an opponent before. Taking a step forward with his right foot and turning in that direction, Macht pushed hard off the ground, launching himself slightly toward Louie. He'd bring his left leg around to his left - her right - in a spin kick motion. However, before his leg was within arm's reach, he tucked it back in so it could not be blocked or grabbed - a feint. Then, as his right leg passed, he would shoot out his foot to slam his instep into the right side of her face. Hard.
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Jul 6, 2015 19:58:01 GMT -5
I think I, I fell in love again. Maybe I just took too much cough medicine. But I'm the best worst thing that hasn't happened to you yet, the best worst thing. You take the full, full truth, then you pour some out. You take the full, full truth, then you poor some out. -- an american beauty * That left foot came swinging around and Sarah brought up her right hand to catch it but was instead met with a right foot shooting in for her cheek. Her left hand came up to catch it, but his strength was greater than hers and with much greater leverage the foot hit her in the face with her her hand sandwich'd between the two.
Still, it had softened the blow considerably as she took a step back to compensate with the amount of force that would have otherwise thrown her off balance. She hook her hand out with a grin, her eye still shut tight. "Do you want to know what it does?" She asked with another grin. "It's not time yet, but trust me... it's good." She brought her hands up again, playing defense and watching him more. Her cheek stung, and her hand had seen better days, her sword was stabbed into the ground next to her and she kept tabs on that in case she would be needing it soon.
I wish I dreamt in the shape of your mouth. But it's your thread count I really care about. Stay up 'til the lights go out, Stay up, Stay up. And as we're drifting off to sleep. All those dirty thoughts of me they were never yours to keep ulla |
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jul 13, 2015 9:05:18 GMT -5
| live and learn you can never run from the past. no matter how far you go, no matter how fast, shit will always find a way to catch up with you.
Macht would land with his left foot and press on the attack before she even took her defensive stance back up again. Baba and Yoshi wouldn't wait, so he wouldn't either - this was serious business. Yes, he was curious as to what her eye could do, but for every trick she had up her sleeve, he had at least two, from "unique abilities" to moves she'd never seen him do before.
Before Louie could finish saying "what it does" Macht dashed forward, sending a hard left jab for her nose. Forcing her back and keeping up the pressure, he'd immediately follow it up with a right hook for her left-side ribcage, twisting so that his left foot was forward at that point, shoulders almost perpendicular to her's. Granted that her defensive position was not yet up, and she'd been new to fighting with the halved depth perception, Macht took advantage of the situation.
Regardless of whether or not Louie took the blows or countered, Macht would keep pressing forward in a charge, as Yoshi would. If she remained in front of him, he would use the positioning from the hook to set himself up to slam her into the mat by grabbing her with his already close right hand, and simply bringing his left around and shoulder-tackling.
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Jul 21, 2015 22:47:34 GMT -5
The punch to her nose startled her a bit but she took it completely, shouting as soon as it hit as Qi flooded her body, "RELEASE!" Her skin glowed, her voice softened, her scent became very alluring and she followed it up with, "Don't fight back, love." Her boost in speed would come in time with Macht's sudden drop in it, her hands would reach and catch that hook as it came in, her body twisting to put her back toward his as her shoulder would hit his own and she would flip him over her shoulder so he might come swinging down hard on his back.
This would be followed up by several (5) stomps on her part, mostly to his face but would follow up by stepping hard on his throat and twisting his hand with both of hers, twisting it hard in on itself, "Tap or I break fingers." Her voice would be very serious, though still carrying that sweetness to it.
[Sigil Released
Qi Tier 2 use 1/3: 30 con transferred to dexterity
Qi Tier 2 use 2/3: Charm, you know what it does, stat adjustments at bottom of notes.
Item used:
Eye Drops: +15 Wis for 1 post per thread.
Str: 87
Dex: 50
Con: 25
Int: 30
Wis: 70
Macht suffers -28 Dexterity for 5 posts
Macht suffers -10 Wisdom if he fights against Sarah's command, +10 Wisdom if he goes with her command.]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jul 21, 2015 23:32:00 GMT -5
| live and learn you can never run from the past. no matter how far you go, no matter how fast, shit will always find a way to catch up with you.
The sudden slow he felt was incredibly astounding, and his perception seemed to suddenly lower. The shoulder slammed into his body and he hit the floor, but before she could stomp on his face he brought his free arm up so that she'd kick that instead. The blows were dampened severely, and after the second stomp, Macht would catch Louie's foot, and his caught hand would grip onto one of the woman's forearms.
Macht's single eye began to glow, before a surge of energy shot out from his body, directly at Louie with devastating force. With him having a grip on her, he would refuse to let her back away from it or roll and, using the moment to his advantage, he would turn this back to his favor. Simply by rotating to his left and pulling, Macht would slam the woman down onto the mat and attempt to mount her waist from behind, squeezing with his thighs on her kidneys.
//Stärke Family Pendant Used: Once per thread, the user can absorb half the force of an attack (up to their int) and add it to their con for the round.
Str of attack: 87
Int: 41
Con for post: 91
Reaver Tattoo Used: Upon receiving any attack from an opponent, Macht gains a Reaver stack. Reaver stacks store 1/2 the strength of the blow that damaged them. Upon reaching three stacks, all the stored strength is sent outward in a shockwave. Does not stack with user's strength. One use per 20 int. 3/3 stacks gained. 1/2 used.
Str of attack one: 87 = 43 for stack
Str of attack two: 87 = 43 for stack
Str of attack three: 87 = 43 for stack
Reaver Damage Output: 129
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Jul 21, 2015 23:57:55 GMT -5
The thing about it was, that Macht may have wanted to grip down on her foot but the second those fingers began to wrap around she tugged hard away, jerking her foot away and as his eye glowed brightly she didn't bother to stay around, running from him toward her sword and grabbing the thing, jumping up into the air. She didn't know what it would do, but she knew one thing that she could see clearly.
He hadn't gotten any stronger, faster, but he got immensely tougher. To an ALARMING degree. The blast still hit her though, with a force that sent her flying away from Macht. She tried to keep herself in the room even, but as her feet touched the wall the force of the blow had caused her feet to break through the material and the wall collapsed.
Sarah could hear cracks in her feet, she could hear cracks in her calves, she could hear bones shatter and felt all of it until it was too much to bear.
A shouting scream would be heard from the rubble as she would stand and face him, bringing up her sword.
"Son of a bitch that hurt..." Bones were protruding from skin and the very structure of her legs was called into question, the bindings she had on them were keeping them intact if nothing else. Her balance was wonky but the speed was there. She grabbed her sword and rushed forward.
She was now going for kill shots, her mind in a blind fury as she no longer could see him for who he was, she saw a threat.
And as such that sword would swipe in a faux attempt to hit, only for her to turn her wrists and thrust the blade with as much strength as she could muster for his torso, dead center, while letting out a roar.
[OOC:
[Qi Tier 2 use 3/3: 30 con transferred to dexterity
Item used:
Riot Armguards, pain ignore 1/3 posts
Fighter's Brooch +10 strength for 1 post per thread
Str: 67
Dex: 50
Con: 25
Int: 30
Wis: 55
Macht suffers -28 Dexterity for 4 more posts]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jul 22, 2015 2:32:22 GMT -5
| live and learn you can never run from the past. no matter how far you go, no matter how fast, shit will always find a way to catch up with you.
When Louie went flying, he knew she was already done for - she was just like Kog'Maw or Sion right now with their After-Death passives that enabled them to continue fighting. Leaping to his feet, Macht prepared himself for her continued assault, which - even with his hindered speed - was going to be easy with the gap and her thrown-off balance.
As Louie made her slash, Macht stepped backward and away from it, and as the thrust was made his right hand shot up and gripped the blade tightly while simultaneously pulling it to his right and above his shoulder, so that even if she found a way to outplay his strength she would still miss her mark. Using her own built-up speed against her, Macht would slam a heavy left foot into her stomach as hard as he could immediately after, with the intent of wrenching the sword from her grasp. If this maneuver was successful, he would throw the blade to the other side of the room so that she could not continue to use it without passing him.
"I told you I wasn't going to hold back."
//Behemoth's Ring Used: +5 Str +5 Con and pain ignore for one post per 10 int. 1/4 used.
Reaver Tattoo Used: Upon receiving any attack from an opponent, Macht gains a Reaver stack. Reaver stacks store 1/2 the strength of the blow that damaged them. Upon reaching three stacks, all the stored strength is sent outward in a shockwave. Does not stack with user's strength. One use per 20 int. 1/3 stacks gained. 1/2 used.
Str of attack one: 67 = 33 for stack
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Jul 23, 2015 2:26:04 GMT -5
As he attempted to pull the blade out of the way the blade would come clean from his grasp as she would pull back before he could get too strong of a grip, the advantage being she had a handle with grip where he had the sharp end and any attempt to grip down would be met with a slice of his hand for trying to maintain a hold on the slick surface.
With the foot coming up the blade would come down as she would bring it across to deflect and cut simultaneously along the front of the ankle, slicing it off to her right, his left before twisting her wrists to let the blade sit diagonal in front of her, the handle at her left hip and the blade end not far from her right shoulder.
"I told you I wasn't going to hold back."
"You shouldn't be holding back at all," Sarah's blade would lift up before slashing down, the tip of the blade aiming for Macht's neck, aiming to give him a small shaving knick just near the artery but not actually hitting it. "I can keep myself from killing you, that's it."
If this all worked his fingers, his neck, and his ankle would all have cuts, his fingers more than likely having the worst of it given that he was actively trying to grip the blade.
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Item used:
Riot Armguards, pain ignore 2/3 posts
Str: 57
Dex: 20
Con: 55
Int: 30
Wis: 55
Macht suffers -28 Dexterity for 3 more posts]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Aug 11, 2015 6:03:33 GMT -5
| live and learn you can never run from the past. no matter how far you go, no matter how fast, shit will always find a way to catch up with you.
Macht could have prevented her counter, even with how he was slowed, simply because of the force she put into her run and the commitment it would take to back out. However, he did not, simply because he still had the ace up his sleeve that would guarantee whatever she dished out now would almost not matter in a few seconds. His hand would be sliced open, and then his ankle would be cut - and then Louie's combo would be completely interrupted as yet another shockwave would erupt from Macht's body, though with substantially less force than the first.
With the gap now widened once again, Macht would shake his limbs up a little bit.; he couldn't feel any of this pain, no, but it was certainly making his hand and leg feel a little more limp than usual. Cracking his knuckles, the German would look over at the woman he expected to now be thoroughly beaten with a frown.
"Had enough yet?"
//Behemoth's Ring Used: +5 Str +5 Con and pain ignore for one post per 10 int. 2/4 used.
Reaver Tattoo Used: Upon receiving any attack from an opponent, Macht gains a Reaver stack. Reaver stacks store 1/2 the strength of the blow that damaged them. Upon reaching three stacks, all the stored strength is sent outward in a shockwave. Does not stack with user's strength. One use per 20 int. 3/3 stacks gained. 2/2 used.
Str of attack one: 67 = 33 for stack
Str of attack two: 57 = 28 for stack
Str of attack three: 57 = 28 for stack
Reaver damage output: 89
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Post by Sarah Crestwell on Aug 15, 2015 19:32:50 GMT -5
The second blast was point blank unlike the first, with her observing how it worked. It was weaker, she didn't feel like that was a coincidence, she was weaker it was like he was rebounding her attacks. How much could he do that? How long could that go on for? It mattered not now, but in the future Sarah wanted to test that ability. For now, she was blasted away from him with enough force this time to make her reconsider continuing.
"Still not gonna let you help me fight," She said as she laughed. "Deal or no, you interrupt that fight I'm knocking your ass out of it."
She wanted dibs on Yoshi and Baba. "You hear me?" She coughed up a bit, on the opposite side of the ring. The blow had hit her enough that her head felt a little woozy and she rested it back. "Better get me to a hospital, my legs are broken."
She looked down at the bone protruding through skin and passed out.
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