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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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On That Grind [Allen/Open]
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I'm fine in the fire, I feed on the friction. I'm right where I should be. Don't try and fix me..
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Post by "Knuckles" on Aug 15, 2015 10:15:35 GMT -5
-You good to meet up? After school, on the roof.-
The bruise on his cheek was still freah, his nose still sore. But Knuckles wasn't afraid to get a little roughed up. Allen was one of the few that gave him a real good fight when it came down to it. Austin was going to keep training and keep getting better and Allen was the one he wanted to train with.
Today Austin dressed light. A pair of black and red basketball shorts, a black shirt with the sleeves ripped off and his ever present white skateboard shoes. He sat leaning against the railing overlooking the courtyard as he awaited his friend.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Aug 15, 2015 10:23:09 GMT -5
Allen came out on the roof with a grin on his face. Unlike Austin, Allen was smashed to shit. His right arm was in a cast, his head was wrapped up at the top, holding a bandage to his skull at the back. His leg was wrapped up too, and he had a forming scar under his left eye. He would wave with his one good arm, the lifting of the arm pulling his shirt up a bit, revealing that his ribs were wrapped too.
"Sup dude? I take it you are wanting to fight?"
He walked over with a slight limp. He had absolutely every intention of fighting Austin, regardless of his current condition. And if Austin tried to refuse, Allen would attack him anyway. Ain't no pussy wounds gonna keep him from kicking Knuckles' ass. He pointed at Austins face, grin broadening.
"You got something on your face. Oh wait...."
He laughed.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Aug 15, 2015 10:36:12 GMT -5
"God damn man.. What the hell happened to you? Playing in traffic or somethin'? You look like shit."
Austin hadn't expected this. Clearly whatever happened was recent because Allen hadn't been in this condition recently. This didn't mean he was against flooring his handicapped fool, he was still gonna make him eat gravel up here on the roof, but curiosity had taken over first.
"Really though. What happened, bro?"
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Post by Allen Hollows on Aug 15, 2015 10:41:36 GMT -5
He shrugged.
"I texted Leon and asked if he wanted to meet up, said I was eating the last slice of pizza and I didn't plan to share it."
He would grin. Allen whipped out his phone to show a picture Phoebe took of them in bed. Leons leg was in a sling and they hadn't yet wrapped his face. His mouth was covered in blood, so was his nose and along his face was this deep, gory gash. Most of it was purple. Allen chuckled.
"He got the better of the exchange but hey, what can I say? I've been a little rusty."
Not to mention Leon was quite a bit strong than him. Allen would lock his phone and pocket it, taking a deep breath before removing the slid around his cast. He walked toward the middle of the roof, tossing the sling off to the side. He cracked his neck and turned back around.
"Shall we?"
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Post by "Knuckles" on Aug 15, 2015 10:57:52 GMT -5
Knuckles laughed at the picture, a real tiny smile actually appeared on his face. Austin knew Leon was probably tougher now than in the past, but he still didn't respect him in the same way he did Allen.
But it seemed his injured friend here was determined to keep their scheduled training session and Knuckles was happy about that, even if he felt like he was fighting with the odds in his favor.
"It's goin' down. Don't worry, you can back out whenever your decrepid ass can't handle it anymore."
Allen had settled himself at the center of the roof and Austin was set to make the first move. The young outlaw knew that just because Allen was injured it didn't make him any less dangerous.
Austin approached at a slower pace, hands up in that familiar loose boxing stance, left hand leading over his right, chin tucked and knees bent slightly. If he figured he's start with a simple one-two. He shot a quick jab, hit or miss it was more of a distration for the straight right he sent after, aimed lower toward Allen's gut.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Aug 15, 2015 11:03:38 GMT -5
Allen would grin in turn.
"You can take my unconscious body as a sign I'm backing out, bitch."
Allen didn't give up, even when Leon broke his ribs. He wouldn't give up regardless of what Austin did to him. He'd have to kill him, and even close to that he would still be talking shit. Allen stepped backward with his left leg, dodging the punch by whipping his head back a little. The straight punch after it would be right on target, however Allen would simply bend his legs, wincing as Austins fist would connect with the cast on his right arm. There was some sharp pain, but for the most part the blow was dulled and absorbed. And would probably hurt Austin's fist more than Allen's arm.
As the punch made contact, Allen would spit quickly for Austins face. It was something most people probably didn't get used to, and would hopefully blind him and keep him from seeing the follow up hook with his left hand. Allen would leap into the air after the punch (only assuming it hit) and bring his right arm up and back down, attempting to hit Austin in the face with the elbow of his cast.
Right where the break was.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Aug 15, 2015 17:35:36 GMT -5
Allen defended with his casted arm and Austin's knuckles made contact with the cast and he's snarled a little bit, but he punched walls when he was mad, he'd be fine. The spit though was unexpected. In all honestly, he found that kind of thing to be disrespectful, but it was all in good fun right now.
"Spit!? You better hope you're concious after this, or I'm pissin' ALL OVER YOU!"
However this was a signal to Austin that he should move and he took his chance by jumping backwards. Allen's hook would graze his forehead in the process. Through blurred vision though he would see his friend leap and he woukd take advantage.
Austin would snap up a kick aiming to land his shin hard against Allen's airborne body, at his right hip far beneath his own attack. Knuckles hoped to kick Allen horizontal before shifting forward on his right side and trying to deliever a thrusting straight shortly after the kick.
(OOC: We forgot!)
Locked:
STR - 25(32)
DEX - 25(30)
CON - 25(33)
WIS - 16
INT - 18
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Post by Allen Hollows on Aug 15, 2015 18:03:02 GMT -5
Allen, midair would be grinning. Tch, Austin wasn't gonna be pissin' on nobody. Huge different between that and spitting in someones face. But, if Allen woke up in a puddle of it, payback would be had and it would not be pretty. It would be brown. And mushy.
Allen grunted in pain at the kick, the force tweaking his ribs as he was sent backward. Thing about him taking to the air- he didn't keep his hips loose. Not when he was trying to deal damage with his arms. Had to keep that core tight. So while the kick scuffed his hip and stung his ribs like a bitch, it didn't twist him in the air. Still, he hit the ground stumbling backward. Thankfully, this made his dodge easy. He would drop backward as Austin stepped inward to punch, rolling back and to his feet. On his way back up, Allen would throw an uppercut (assuming Austin was following him). Even if Austin dodged it, that punch would give him some wiggle room to get back on his feet.
OOC: WOOP!
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STR: 17 (24)
DEX: 22 (37)
CON: 22 (26)
WIS: 15 (22)
INT: 12 (12)
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Post by "Knuckles" on Aug 15, 2015 23:02:01 GMT -5
The kick didn't have the effect that Austin had wanted, when Allen dodged it gave Knuckles a chance to layeth the smack-down. A large step and leap would be the answer to Allen's roll.
Lifting both legs, dropping his upperbody back and thrusting them forward with his legs together in other to drop kick Allen as he uppercutted. It was likely Austin would break through by sheer force.
If it worked, Knuckles would land on his elbows, scraping them to shit. But he would fight the pain to push himself up into crouched position to take in what happened.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Aug 16, 2015 0:22:42 GMT -5
Allen's uppercut hit home!
Er....sort of.
Being that he had to do it with his left hand, his fist would connect with the meaty back of Austins calf. This would cause some pain, but not a terrible amount. It would redirect it upward- right toward his fucking face. Allen would jerk his head to the right, barely avoiding it- but losing all ability to even counter or brace for the other leg, which blasted into his upper right pectoral and sent him stumbling two steps backward before smashing into the railing, bending it just slightly. The wind was blasted from him, a stabbing pain in his side indicating that if he didn't stop soon, his ribs would refracture.
'Welp, Guess it's another stay in the medical wing, kuz giving up is for wimps.'
He would come back to his feet- he had a capital moment to capitalize on Austin, but having the moment and being able to do anything about it were two separate things. His arm ached, his ribs stitched with every breath and he was quite pale. He could already feel his muscles tightening in his chest from the blow, his body likely to be an ugly purple tomorrow.
"That all you got, bitch?"
Allen learned the art of talking trash since he was away, and Austin was one he thoroughly enjoyed using it on.
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Post by Trasci 令 Brooks on Aug 16, 2015 0:40:05 GMT -5
 | | stop MY fun AGAIN AND I'M A FUCK YOU UP Little did the two sparring comrades know... but their actions would soon awaken a demon! Up on the roof, a certain tiny black haired girl had been passed out, snoring her ass off behind the air conditioner box thingy with the fan. She had been looking for fun and wound up falling asleep from boredom. So, when the sound of clashing fists reached her ears, both her eyes would slide open rapidly. Something sounded like... fun. Rei would jump up, standing straight as she sniffed the air, grinning widely. Her grin would spread from ear to ear as she began to walk along the roof. Her eyes narrowed into two slits as she saw the two students sparring. They looked like they were having fun. The girl tilted her head as she reached up to begin biting at her fingernails while slowly walking towards them. She'd sway back and forth as a slow giggle began to build around her mouth. ”Hehe....”When she saw the expression of pain and paleness on Allen's face, her sneer grew. She'd crouch down and press her hands against the floor like a cat, watching. Then, her constant giggles would explode into a laugh as she launched herself at Knuckles. Allen's face looked so nice! She wanted them both to have matching painful expressions! The expressions of love! Rei would power through the air, pushing off the ground with her powerful muscles as she leaped at the red haired man. Her arms would extend to try and wrap around him in a vicious tackle that would feel like a wall hitting him. If she hit him, the girl would try to pin him down, straddling his chest as she held his arms out. LOCKED Str: 25 [70] | Dex: 20 | Con: 21 [51] | Wis: 20 | Int: 08 |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Aug 16, 2015 1:09:38 GMT -5
Austin had managed to drop kick allen qnf pull himself into that crouch. However he heard something. Maybe if this newcomer had not been giggling, Knuckles would have been caught completely off-guard. His attention had drifted toward the sound in time to see some chick leaping at him likena wild animal.
"Whoa- What the hell!?"
He reacted quickly, leaping from his crouched position, straight up into the air. If it worked out like he planned, the chick would find Knuckles slamming down upon her back mid tackle. At which point Austin would bend his knees and kick off once again, to land next to Allen and turn to face this crazy chick.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Aug 16, 2015 1:34:20 GMT -5
Allen would turn to look at the woman, and whatever the outcome of the exchange was. She was...quite beastly. She had a certain...carnal look about her. Allen would step forward as it seemed the girl chose Allen to defend rather than Austin.
"Uh....you okay?"
He would try to get a little closer to see what was going on.
'What a...creepy giggle.'
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Post by Trasci 令 Brooks on Aug 16, 2015 1:48:45 GMT -5
| | stop MY fun AGAIN AND I'M A FUCK YOU UP Rei would skid across the ground as he leaped up above her, scraping her knees as she landed on them. She'd be on all four's when Knuckle slammed down onto her back. She wouldn't budge at all. She was clearly strong enough not to be pushed down by that. When he kicked off her, she didn't even seem to be bothered by it. In fact, her cackling seemed to grow louder. ”Hehe...! Haha! Fun! Fun! But I'm not a diving board!” she laughed, grinning widely as she suddenly leaped up into the air, trying once again to grab at Knuckles. Her out stretched arms would try to wrap around him as she dashed at him. LOCKED Str: 25 [70] | Dex: 20 | Con: 21 [51] | Wis: 20 | Int: 08 |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Aug 16, 2015 1:58:46 GMT -5
Daamn! This chick is solid and straight fuckin nuts..
"Allen, Don't bitch out on me here!"
Knuckles would have landed and turned to keep his eyes on this new comer. Onxe again she leapt like a predator. So far that was all that seemed to be in her bag of tricks. It wasn't going to be enough if he could keep avoiding it.
She couldn't redirect herself mid air while she leapt, so her trajectory would stay the same. So once again Austin looked to dodge. It was a good think he had become a bit quicker than in the past.
A large thrust of his left leg, Austin would push his body toward the right and out of arm's reach, before planting his left foot and pivoting toward his left. The result would be a right kick aimed at swinging up over her back and kicking her in the back of the head as she passed.
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