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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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This Won't End Well[[Open//Riot]]
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Aug 4, 2015 23:48:49 GMT -5
what the hell -------------------- IS GOING ON HERE?!
"Dammit!"
I caught the right hook as it came headed towards my face. Yanking the body to me by the fist, I would throw my left knee into the kid's stomach. Quickly I brought my left elbow down on top of the kid's back. He was unconscious. I gritted my teeth slightly as I realized the fight in this classroom wasn't the only one that was happening in this school. It appeared that two rival gangs had decided to call for an all out war against each other. I didn't know quite why... But I knew this wasn't going to be good for anyone.
I stepped out of the classroom that I had been in, and out into the hallway. I was covered head to toe in my fight gear, gauntlets, mask, dog tags, the whole shebang. I looked around outside to see exactly what was going on and where I would be of the most use in stopping all of this needless fighting.
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STR|46 DEX|48 CON|43 WIS|56 INT|45 Equipment | Slot | Name | Stats | Ability | Description | Head | X10A Half Mask | +5 Wis +5 Int | Ability | Description | Chest | Athletic Hoodie | +5 Dex | Ability | Description | Hands | X10A Freedom Gauntlets | +3 Str | For every hit that the user takes, these gauntlets gain 1 counter. When the gauntlets gain 5 counters, they can release a shockwave of electricity that does damage equal to INT. Stuns the enemy if they have lower INT than the user, enemy receives -10 Dex as the stun. Limit 3 uses per thread, cannot store more than 5 counters at a time. | These gauntlets have seen some better days. Battered and broken, they look more gloves than gauntlets at this point. These gauntlets used to belong to a now long forgotten School Captain. | Legs | Valo's Skinny Jeans | +5 Int | Ability | Somehow ended up in Shugo's wardrobe...
| Feet | X10A Freedom Greaves | +5 Str | Ability | Description | Belt | Black Belt | +3 Dex +2 Wis | Ability | Description | Tattoo | Mark of the Fallen | +3 Wis +2 Str | Ability | Description | Tattoo | Hero's Mark | +3 STR, +2 WIS
| The user can create a 2.5 foot diameter solid shield of electricity, that forms in front of his left/right arm (Pick which arm you want it to form from and it set.) The shield can take up to 3/4 of the user INT, before it shatters. This shield can be given away as part of the post that it was created. If so the shield stays for the next post made of the person taking it, the user can keep this shield going for 1 post per 15 INT. If the shield is in another person's possession, any usages apply to the next post made by that person after, or to the end of the next round of posting if that person fails to post.
| It doesn't get much nobler than this heroic tattoo. You feel like a bonafide badass too.
| Necklace | Blood-Stained Dog Tags
| Stats | User receives +10 Con for 1 post per 10 Int. While this effect is active, the user can ignore any pain, no matter how life-threatening. This is not a null. Damage just does not register in the brain for the duration of the effect. Permits the user to go past their typical breaking point.
| A pair of plain metal dog tags, not stamped with anything. | Ring | Eternal Ring | +5 Wis | Allows the user to gain additional pool of QI usages equal to half of the user's INT. Usages are shared between tiers. | A ring filled with Shugo's QI energy used as an emergency reserve. | Ring | Infinite Ring | Stats | Allows the user to perform a burst attack of electrical energy. Attack does 100% INT Damage. Must make contact with enemy to cause damage. 1 per 15 Int.
| A ring imbued with Shugo's raw QI energy. The band is in the shape of the infinite symbol as a sign of his conviction to protect. | Special | 1st Pillar Ring | +3 STR +4 WIS | Ability | This ring used to be etched with the mark of the Third, but it was not yours when you served as the Third Pillar. No this is the ring of a long forgotten Pillar known as the Knight of 552. | Misc. | Band of the Fallen King | +3 Con | The mechanism on this glove activates a lightning blade that can be used for 1 post per 15 INT. The strength of the blade is determined by INT. | One of Kaiser's gloves converted to a metal wrist band which you recovered and then modified the tech in. Replacing the glove with electricity, you can now form a blade of lightning to shock your foes | Misc. | RPG Shrapnel Crown | +5 Con | Ability | Description | Misc. | Mini Potato Necklace | +5 Dex | Ability | It looks just like you... or only Valo seems to think that. |
Resonate: Establish Link Tier 1 Form a link with a partner that shares the same intent as you with their consent. This link allows the two of you to share combat knowledge with one another, allowing you to pool together your fighting techniques. 1 post per 5 int. SEED: Initiate Tier 1 The fighter adapts to the situation at hand, making him more advantageous to the situation. Gain +7 to one stat of your choosing. -5 to that stat after usage per post that this ability was used. 1 post per 5 int. SEED: Berserker Tier 2 The fighter gives into primal instinct making his abilities even more deadly. +10 to stat gains from SEED: Initiate Tier 1 ability. Must be used in conjunction with Tier 1 ability. 1 Post per 10 INT.
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Post by Maxime Verbeck on Aug 5, 2015 0:09:06 GMT -5
If I cut the strings that held me hostage, would I fall and shatter? BUT IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES TO BREATH AGAIN WOULD IT EVEN MATTER? *IKE VOICE* I FIGHT 4 MY FRIENDS....
oh yeah i don't have any
I FIGHT 4 THE TITLE OF TOFU TACO EXPERT
LOOK AT THESE BADASS STATS STR: 10 | DEX: 8 | CON: 10 | WIS: 5 | INT: 20 (Locked)
Maxime was stylish-ly thrown out of one of the class rooms by some dude she pissed off. She looked so cool as she flew through the air, especially with her Ike cosplay.
"WHATS WITH THAT DORKY COSPLAY YOU LITTLE NERD--" the guy barked.
Ha, he was jealous! Max's dad helped her make this costume, anything he helped her with was guaranteed to be awesome and cause jealousy of meanies! Well in that case maybe she shouldn't be wearing anything her dad makes--BUT SHE LOVED HER COSTUME SO SCREW DAT.She stood up. "HA! YOU THINK YOU HAVE ME BEAT BUT YOU HAVENT SEEN MY FINAL SMASH!" Maxime would pick of her foam toy Aether sword and dramatically imitate Ike's final smash (she couldn't do the flip thing so she just flailed at him with her sword). "EEEAAAT PIZZAAAA!" Maxime had played smash bros before, but when Ike says "Great Aether" or some shiz, she was pretty sure he said "Eat pizza." What else would he be saying?
Apparently she did the final smash move wrong or something because she got punched in the face and knocked back to the floor right after.
"Owww.... right in the schnoz...."
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Aug 5, 2015 0:11:26 GMT -5
(OOC: STR: 35* (60) | DEX: 35* (59) | CON: 35* (50) | WIS: 35* (51) | INT: 35* (52))
Chaos spreads Fear... Fear gives us strength... We thrive on Fear...
A riot was spreading rampant across the school like a virus that needed to be quelled. And there was only one cure for it. To fight fire with fire, you needed a stronger blaze. To deal with violence, you had to be more violent yourself.
Keep your mouth shut. I'm doing this my own way.
Hood pulled over his head, Valo walked into the middle of the fray in the area he was in. A student armed with a bat charged him and swung at him, but Valo would grab him by the wrist before anything could connect. Applying pressure on the wrist, the student would fall to the floor in pain, dropping the bat as he attempted to get Valo's grip off of him. Soon enough, a sickening crack could be hurt as Valo snapped the wrist. He would push the student away, walking down the halls, ready to quell anything that came his well. His main concern were high profile targets that could have been the cause or instigators of this riot, and he was going to put them down.
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Post by Yvette Maximilienne Regis on Aug 5, 2015 0:29:53 GMT -5
Yvette's eyes widened as she was slammed into a wall. All she had been doing was walking down the hallway. She scrambled to steady herself on her feet no really sure to prepare herself for. Her preparations were no made in time however because she was knocked flat on her back.
"What the actu--"
She was cut off by and elbow landing square on her gut. She was passed being disoriented and confused she was pissed. Yvette gave a few swift jabs to her attacker's side this made the person recoil. She took the opportunity to spring to her feet. She glanced at her opponent for only a moment before lunching herself at them. Her hands came into contact with the person's neck and they greedily snatched it up. She used all of her strength to swing the person's head into the wall and she watched as they dropped clutching their new goose egg. She then took the chance and gave them a full force kick right in their stomach.
"See, doesn't feel too pleasant does it?"
With a look that was seemingly torn between satisfaction and disgust she moved her eyes away from the now puking individual. What her eyes meet was such a chaotic scene that she had never once thought she may see it's equal. At that moment all she could think was, why her?
( ooc: This is all I'm packing!
Strength ~ 15
Dexterity ~ 5
Constitution ~ 15
Wisdom ~ 5
Intelligence ~ 10 )
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Post by Siobhan Arden on Aug 5, 2015 13:01:20 GMT -5
Siobhan was nearly having angry tears stream down her face she was so pissed off. First the library, now there was a fucking riot in the classroom. She had tried to continue writing down notes, but once the teacher had leaped from behind their desk to give an almighty slap to some student mouthing off in the first row, insults had been thrown and a fight broke out. It didn't take long for her to deduce that some of the more well-known gangs for being violent had gotten into some skirmish and tensions were high. So of course, they take their shit out on each other before lunch period. And Siobhan was hungry.
Without a word, she stood from her chair, and in one fluid motion, sent her fist crashing into a boy's face. Her knuckles sang in pain, but the satisfaction from the crunch gave Siobhan the push to ignore it. Blood spurted forth and he dropped to his knees. Not pausing, she sent a swift kick into his gut, doubling him over, before stomping on his back. As her heel dug into his spine, she leaned down to send words his way.
"Go find another blow-off class you shit."
Sending out other curses in Russian and English mixed together, Siobhan yanked her bag from her desk, heading for the door. She didn't like speaking Russian aloud, the language was gruff and often earned her strange looks. Today though, she was furious and had no cares. The doors were blocked by two scuffling boys, both of them failing to send actually decent punches to the other. The gang didn't honestly recruit weak members like this did they? Siobhan was going to hunt down the leader just to chew him out for being such a disgrace.
Sending a well-measured kick to the one on the left, Siobhan planted her foot in his chest, sending him against the jutting corner of the doorframe. Stepping back, she curved over to punch the remaining kid in his trachea. Both boys went down, the one unable to even choke. Well damn, she might have collapsed it on accident. Refusing to feel guilty, she stepped through the doorway and into the hall. Apparently there was some universal sign to start a riot in the school. Disgusted, she tried to walk down the hall peacefully before being intercepted by another girl looking to fight. Groaning aloud and slinging her bag to the floor, Siobhan was sure this day wasn't end well.
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Post by Ruby on Aug 5, 2015 13:06:49 GMT -5
Ruby left the classroom she'd last been in. She didn't know why she was forced to sit in the room and listen to people lecture her, but she was starting to get it... at least, she thought so. When she left she saw that there seemed to be quite a bit of chaos going on in the halls... she wasn't sure if this was normal or not, after all, she'd been exposed to quite a bit of violence upon attending the school... not quite to the lengths she was used to, but violence nonetheless... Then again, there was that time she'd witnessed a murder... Ruby would but the hood of her cloak up and go to her locker, looking around inside of it and seeing it was completely bare. No new letters. Shrugging, the girl closed her sort of mailbox and then turned around to see someone coming at her with a bat--forcing her to duck and just barely miss being hit in the head. She frowned a bit at the small crater that had impacted on her locker, and using a kick from the leg she'd send the assaulter flying back into the lockers on the opposite side of the hall. "Now, that wasn't very nice," she muttered, going over to the guy and snatching the bat from him. "Why don't you try not to hurt people, hm? You're lucky I'm nice, otherwise I'd beat you up for trying to attack me. I'm pretty sick of people like you." She'd bend down and take the guy's har in her grip before slamming his head into the locker, knocking him out. He'd likely have a good head injury when he woke up, but she wanted to knock him out with minimal damage. Now having obtained a bat, the white-haired girl grinned under the shadows of her hood and headed down the hall, passing by several other students and fending off whomever came her way. She'd glance at a few of the others who were defending themselves--a boy with silver hair, one with a mask, and even another girl. And... someone even in cosplay! How fun! Ruby didn't know many things to dress up as, but she was already dressed up pretty oddly anyway, but, c'est la vie.
((ooc: Stats locked: Strength (STR): 13 (28)
Dexterity (DEX): 12 (32)
Constitution (CON): 11
Wisdom (WIS): 11 (21)
Intelligence (INT): 11))
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Post by Dominick "D.K" Woods on Aug 5, 2015 14:31:24 GMT -5
There was too much noise traveling through the school, caused by students over ignorant matters. Dominick himself had been through the same things before participating in such brutality only to survive in the gang life he resides toward. He exited his classroom as other classmates began to argue and brawl about how each of their respected gangs deserved power over the school. He slid his headphones into there rightful position over top of his head, cancelling out most of the sounds of his schools ignorance. As he walked down the hallway, fights of all natures broke out, children being thrown out the doors, other being jumped by multiple idiots. At-least Dominick was able to avoid conflict until, he felt a blunt object break on the back of his head. It felt like a wooden board used in American Karate, that left a throbbing sting of pain on his shoulder. Only falling to a knee grasping his should, his headphones remained in place, except for the left ear which was knocked off a bit allowing him to listen to what his attacker was about to say.
"That what you get for acting all Big & Mighty Dominick. Just because your smart you think you could look down on us? Your not slick, we know you used to reside to one of those gangs we know about yo..."
A young man built like a brute, who hit Dominick upside his head was now lecturing him about how he was a jerk-off, and about to expose some of Dominick's past. Dominick's composure was broken for a second, as he swung his body around and landed the top of his fingers into the throat of his aggressor. The man held his throat coming down to a knee as Dominick threw his right foot into the jaw bone of the down man, leaving him laid out on the floor with a footprint along side of his jaw. Dominick looked up at the others who supposedly stood with him, only to see them looking around as if they hadn't seen anything. It'd be a waste of energy if he would have attacked them, but instead slid his headphone back into place and began to walk down the hallway, ignoring the stinging pain from his bruise.
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Aug 5, 2015 15:14:05 GMT -5
STR: 55 | DEX: 55 | CON: 3O | WIS: 55 | INT: 50 -- i always tell the truth, even when i lie ! Body after body tumbled down the flight of steps until a makeshift mountain of dazed and battered corpses laid toppled, groaning in agony. From the top of the steps a signal figured dressed in the "required" school uniform eyed the bundle of defeated neanderthals while adjusting himself— "always gotta' stay fresh, even when in a mess." Reaching into his royal blue blazer pocket, the aviator shade sporting teenager took to his smartphone. Manually dialing the number off muscle memory alone, dexterous screen taps began the call much faster than any contact search would. Ring... Ring... Ring..."Where are you?"His voice calm as all can be despite overlooking a brutal riot on the lower levels of the school. ★ Valdis Kriemhild- all items equipped are on person - all consumables in inventory are usable - all perma-consumables inventory are usable - Qi can be located in sig and are usable |
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Post by Valdis Kriemhild on Aug 5, 2015 17:36:50 GMT -5
the belle of the bawl
i'm the diva of the damned
Chaos. The two rival gangs went at each other like rabid dogs. Not that she cared - her fangs needed a sharpening anyways. After all, if the pups wanted to fight, she would show them how to fight like a wolf. And if that caused a couple injuries - maybe even a couple of unfortunate casualties - so be it. The fighting had started in one classroom. And then spread like wild fire, as student, teacher and well gang members tried to duke it out. Gang members trying to fight each other, students tripping into the fights and then fighting back - and finally the teachers trying to restore order having to defend themselves. The girl was walking calmly through the chaos, seemingly unbothered by the violence. These pathetic dogs had to do worse to ruffle the ice queen. Her steps were slow and steady, and even in the frantic fighting, people seemed to give her a berth. Was it because of the body she was dragging? Or was it the trail of blood that followed behind her? Whatever it was, it was intimidating and it palatable. The german bombshell was a beauty, but now there was something definitely dangerous - wild, untamed, and murderous - about her. Her phone rang, and she pushed her hand into her pocket, pressed the button and flipped the phone to her ear. The voice that greeted her was that of the one man she would follow. Her so called saviour - he was the only one that could leash her. ''Near the stairs. I had to take out a enthusiastic welpe.'' she said. Her voice, her face - all of it was calm unruffled. Only he - and perhaps those that knew the sound of it - would notice the repressed excitement in her voice. She wanted to let loose, and rip apart some of these foolish students. But yet, her time in Japan had taught her patience and control. But she ached - she knew that their lives had been... well lack luster on her side really. Santana had all the fun in the world, and she usually finished cleaning the messes. She wanted to cause one of her own, and she didn't dare to voice the question. If he wanted Fenrir off it's leash, he'd say so. Until then, she would remain the Valkyrie he needed. [/b] ✞ ascension ✞• Words; 0395 • Notes; this is going to be fun. Stats are locked at str::10 dex::10 con::08 wis::15 int::11. no items, sorry boys. [/div][/ul][/div][/div][/div][/div]
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Post by Nylla on Aug 5, 2015 19:50:30 GMT -5
Nylla had actually gone to class for once but she didn't care about it still. She took notes diligently because why not act like a good student, even though she wasn't listening to anything except her music. She saw the fighting around her but didn't care she was to focused on her music, and her doodling. She was listening to a song that would make any normal person pumped for a fight, but she didn't quite feel that way. She had her eyes closed imagining the music video, she was happy as can be until her music stopped. She opened her eyes to see that her earbuds had been removed while the people were fighting. That wouldn't have bothered her except the fact that they were somehow cut, she looked at the boy that held device used to kill her earbuds.
"Did you cut my earbuds?" The boy nodded with a smog look on his face. Nylla smiled the fakest smile anyone had seen. "Aww, you bad boy. Do you know what happens to misbehaved children?" Before he could respond she moved behind him and pressed down on the pressure point behind his ear, she whispered in that ear before the boy passed out. "Bad boys are punished for their actions."
Throwing the boy to the ground, Nylla ran out of her classroom finding herself in the hall which was full of fighting idiots. Since her last pair of earbuds didn't work now thanks to the jackass who broke them she had to deal with the shit around her. To bad I don't have my merchandise with me, I could have made a fortune here. She was shoved around which pissed her off more.
"You fucking assholes are going to wish you didn't decide to riot at all when I'm done with ya. Now why don't you be quiet and go to sleep."
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Aug 12, 2015 22:44:04 GMT -5
what the hell -------------------- IS GOING ON HERE?!
"What the hell..?"
I looked around as I got into the hallway, all at once, the lights went out, obscuring my vision, and everyone inside of the school's by a lot. I tried to focus on my sense of sound, attempting to listen out for anything that came my way, but it was no good. The hallway was too loud to figure out what was going on.
I felt a punch hit my face. Quickly I reached out and latched my left hand onto it. Pulling the person in by their arm, I quickly threw my right knee into their stomach. From there, I grabbed their other shoulder and slammed them into the wall. I had no idea who it was or what the hell was going on anymore, but I did know this was getting out of hand. I looked down at my right hand... I could use my lightning blade to shine a path... But dammit if I did... Someone was bound to get hurt by the blade. Especially with this many people around.
I would begin to walk down the hallway if no one tried stopping me. I knew roughly how to make my way down to the basement where the fuse boxes were. I had to turn the lights back on in the school before things got even worse.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Aug 12, 2015 22:54:16 GMT -5
Allen stopped at the end of the hall. He saw the man in the mask. He was breathing slightly harder that usual, but nothing like he was tired- far from it. He was filled with adrenaline. His lip was bleeding, the cut from Paige having been reopened. His Tshirt was torn, his jacket open and dirty. His knuckles were bloody from the first few moments of fighting. He saw his target. The man he had once moved to fight long ago, but was interrupted when confronting. The damned vigilante he knew was picking fights with Riot, that may have started there attacks all along.
"HEY-!"
His voice was drowned out by the shouting and fights...and his eyes were silenced by the darkness.
Now...now he felt right at home.
He bared his teeth, feeling the currents of the air, the movements and music of the battle. It took five seconds, and he could almost see the bodies around him. No...he definitely could see them, like they were in slow motion. Allen threw his body forward, dodging in and out of bodies. Run left, duck, spin run right. Shugo was throwing someone, and looking back in his direction. Allen jumped, took two running steps on the wall, jumping off the second and coming down at the masked mans left with a hard, momentum infused right punch.
He would land low and slide forward, aiming to sweep Shugo's hopefully stumbling form off his feet and onto his ass, where Allen could promptly put his boots to it.
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STR: 16 (27) DEX: 20 (32) CON: 18 (25) WIS: 15 (21) INT: 10 (10)
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Post by Alex Dragon on Aug 12, 2015 23:46:40 GMT -5
I need duct tape for my mouth A riot at school happened today...perfect. Nothing could entertain me more than the sound of people hurting each other. I walked down the hallways of the school, I saw the darkness looming through the hallways. Avoid those kids, there nothing but pawns to be defeated by others, said a voice in my head. My dark side could communicate with me through my mind. Think of it as two souls in one body. "Your right," I said. This riot would be a perfect cloak for me. The many crowds of people fighting would hide me from unwanted people. With that being said, I blended in with the crowd and knocked out any kid who came towards me. I didn't have time for stupid games like this. I was still good at fighting, but thanks to Soran breaking my left arm some time ago, I had to do all my fighting with my right arm. OOC******************************************************************* Locked Stats: STR: 11[22] DEX: 10[27] CON: 14[32] INT: 20[22] WIS: 12[22] Equipment | Slot | Name | Stats | Ability | Description | Head | Name | Stats | Ability | Description | Chest | Dark Jacket | +3 CON +2 STR | Ability | Looks cool and gives off vibes of darkness | Hands | Dragon Guantlets | +2 STR +3 CON | Ability | A Guantlet that protects your arms from attacks and can make punches hurt more with the tough material its made out off
| Legs | Steel Knee Guard | +5 | Ability | Protects your right leg from almost anything | Feet | Lightweight Shoes | +3 DEX +2 CON | none | Description | Belt | Upgraded Blue Belt | +5 DEX | none | Description | Tattoo | Name | Stats | Ability | Description | Tattoo | Name | Stats | Ability | Description | Necklace | Master Chain | +3 DEX +2 STR | Ability | An item made from the hurtful memories of Alex's past. It makes Alex remember that he has a duty to fulfill. | Ring | Ray of Light | +3 WIS +2 INT | Ability | this ring symbolizes that there is always light in the darkest place. It brings Hope | Ring | Ring of Mandarin | +5 CON | Ability | Description | Special | Titan Ring | +7 WIS | Ability | Description | Weapon | Prankster Keyblade | +5 STR | still in discussion with staff | +5 STR when using keyblade to attack. A keyblade you made yourself that looks way cooler than the official ones. While the fireworks you installed are harmless... Will it distract your enemy... Or yourself? | Misc. | Name | Stats | Ability | Description | Misc. | Name | Stats | Ability | Description |
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Aug 14, 2015 15:17:34 GMT -5
STR: 55 | DEX: 55 | CON: 3O | WIS: 55 | INT: 50 -- i always tell the truth, even when i lie ! The Lights went off. Tch, what an annoyance..."Go nuts. You've been caged for far too long."He spoke those final words before hanging up the smartphone. Despite having minimal visibility, a real fighter wouldn't allow such a mild-annoyance hamper him to crippling levels. Juelz other senses were honed and perfectly in-tune with his body and philosophy. So, too him, not being able to see fully was like consuming cereal with water instead of milk. Ironically enough, he was attacked yet again by a group of bloodthirsty Neanderthals as soon as the outage began. with a misty sigh, he made light work of the fools.There screams would have echoed throughout the school if the lower level wasn't running so rampant. |
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Post by Valdis Kriemhild on Aug 15, 2015 8:24:39 GMT -5
the belle of the bawl
i'm the diva of the damned
He answered her, and then there was silence. She closed the phone, slipped it back into her pocket - out of the way there. And on her face, split a grin. The lights went out. Nobody tried to grab her - many were aware of the body she was dragging. Dropping it with a wet smack - lost in the sounds of fighting and screaming - the girl waited. She was nearing the staircase, but since her master had oh so lovingly released her leash... she was going to guard them. Her lips curved into a smile, as she felt something approach her. Her eyes - adjusting to the dark - didn't see it, but her instinct did. Her hand snapped forward, grabbing the fist that was coming at her. With a snap, that was a broken bone - the coward screamed in pain. Let the bodies hit the floor. Her body twitched, as she let out a soft sigh, sensing another strike her direction - people were trying to get to the stairs now. And since no one was speaking to her - she was just going to attack. Her fingers curled into a claw, digging into the flesh of the poor sap that got his arm caught. Nail marks across the chest, and another broken arm. Seriously, you'd figure after the second snapping noise, people wouldn't come this way right? But it was like the crowd wanted to come here - maybe because the stairs could lead to the power box and light again. Maybe because to them, the light through the windows weren't enough. It was enough for her, as restraints were snapping off, one by one. [/b] ✞ ascension ✞• Words; 0280 • Notes; just lemme know if you wish to engage her <3 Stats are locked at str::10 dex::10 con::08 wis::15 int::11 [/div][/ul][/div][/div][/div][/div]
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