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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 Felix Lombardi on Sept 30, 2015 8:33:34 GMT -5
After Mikey was launched at Leon, Felix would turn to the sound of Valo's call. During this turn, he would see the approaching Aaron, and his fists would immediately harden like concrete. As Aaron struck at where his spine would have been at the time, Felix would throw a heavy fist at Aaron's own for a much more devastating attack. After it connected, the concrete around Felix's fist would explode with enough force to - hopefully - send Aaron flying back toward the few left standing. Qi Used: T4: Concrete Fists - Felix can harden his fists like concrete. During this post, the first attack made with one of his fists deals damage equal to 5/4 his total Int stat. Once per 20 Int. Additionally, the fist can be made to explode only after it has made contact with an opponent. This deals 5/4 Int damage beside the base value, but takes one additional use. 2/6 used. "I'll say this one time. Leave. Now. Or you're going to wish you'd never come here."Felix didn't seem to care about Leon or Mikey's positioning at the moment. Adrian "Valo" Morei Vivi Perish ✞ ascension ✞ Aaron Hollows Leon Sudeki
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Post by Aaron Hollows on Sept 30, 2015 12:00:15 GMT -5
With the man having turned, Aaron wouldn't move out of the way of his punch but instead change the angle of his own. Hell, he couldn't really see the punch anyway, nor did he care too. He knew how hard the man hit, but at this point just didn't give a shit. Aarons left and would extend out just before the mans fist made contact, intent to grab him at or just above the elbow. Aaron still threw his punch- but the man cared about moving just as much as Aaron did, right?
His punch, however, would never make contact.
The explosion would blow him backward, but this time Aaron was ready for it. He threw his body forward, throwing back his legs as his shirt was blown off his chest. His feet slammed into the concrete, the cement cracking up around his feet and sliding him to a stop, right between the two others. He grinned, blood leaking from his mouth. His chest had what looked like red searing, and there was clearly impact damage. A fist sized, purple circle was already forming on his ribcage, the area outside of it turning yellow. He placed a hand there, going to a knee and reaching up to crack his neck, ready to move in with the other male.
"Fuck you, pig."
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Post by Kai Young-Jae Kim on Oct 1, 2015 1:41:17 GMT -5
"Plebchhh... *cough cough* ughhh... blech...*cough cough cough*... 아이씻ㅅㅅㅅ" Kai slowly got up from his spot and realized he wasn't in the war zone anymore. He just just right outside of it. Kai slowly got up from the pain from not moving awhile and taking a fall from the blast. It wasn't the best feeling ever of course, but it wasn't too bad to get up. He just felt too rough and rusted that's all... He was lying to himself. He's got a cut on his left cheek and a aching and horrible feeling in his chest. His wrist felt twisted, his ears heard only insanely annoying ringing and occasional blasts that is fortunately helping him recovery from the ringing, and his back felt everywhere but on his back. Kai scratched his hair. "Fooq mate... This is worse than the Wraith guy wrecking my ribs." Kai wiggled his toes and smiled, the optimistic boy got back into his soul. "But not worse than the Black Sea right?! PWAHAHAHAHA!!" Kai was laughing hysterically and realized there was no one around him... He blushed a bit but went back to the determination. "TIME TO FINISH THIS." Kai ran back into the scene and would look for ways to join in again...
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Post by Newton Jones on Oct 5, 2015 21:40:21 GMT -5
He should be dead, He should be dead, The old man had suffered so much in the life he had, but he was absolutely sure he would be dead. his head throbbed from pain and his ears rang out in discomfort as the helicopter exploded, sending shrapnel all around him and striking his head as the explosion from the ground beneath him sent him flying apparently further than he'd been thrown before. The car he struck shattered in a blaze of fire and steel as blood poured from his wounds. Immediately upon regaining conciousness he realized hell had literally opened around him and the others he came to help were being tossed aside like ragdolls. this guy was something else entirely. But a man on fire, a man who could kill with his mind, a man who held the power of lightning in his hands, and a man who commanded worlds full of guns. all of these men were threats at one point, and all had fallen in the end. Newton had seen them all burn in his wake, this person was a test of time, and he needed more. Slowly, weakly, he pressed his hands into the ground and steadied his breathing, the entirety of his ribs were nearly shattered, his left arm was broken, and he nearly lost his good eye. He was worse off than he'd ever been before. as the others were tossed around, he couldn't help but watch as his friends and students were nearly killed and he was powerless to stop it. he was without a gun, without fire support and without any intel, a fish out of water had more luck at survival. Without his usual strength, Newton could only help to be a decoy, or perhaps hold him down as the stronger fighters acted. Struggling to balance himself against a block of concrete that was severely out of place, he hoisted his upper body above the rock, and slowly shuffled his weak knees out of the blast radius. His vest dropped to the ground, his tactical belt dropped, he only had his torn, bloodied shirt and his BDU's which were just as worn as his very pride. "I'm not finished yet, Turn back and give me the benefit of an honorable death." he taunted, lifting his old arms up in front of him, purple and blue surrounded his broken arm up to the elbow. For a single moment he heard her voice again, telling him his form was off and he would never bring down an enemy like that. Turning his foot, lifting a shoulder, a deep breath, every movement slowly reminded him, slowly brought him closer to that ideal form for the combat that couldn't be broken, the defense that was established decades ago to combat the hardest soldiers and break the toughest ranks. Behind him, the leaking gasoline finally ignited, blowing the remaining chopper up in a sea of crimson fire and melted steel. A deafening howl echoed through the streets as metal tore and twisted, lighting the street behind him like the hot sun that beat down on them. his bloodied body told a story, he was staring back through his eye, the eye that never lost control. He was finally the Boss again, the traitor.
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Oct 6, 2015 22:17:50 GMT -5
Leon turned his head to look at Mikey as the attention was no longer on them. He needed this break, but he wasn't sure his legs could carry him, let alone another. He had to, he had no other choice.
So Leon would stumble towards Mikey, grabbing one of his ankles and one of his wrists. Unable to get a full grip around the bulky form. He gave up on the ankle and used both hands to grab his wrist, walking over Mikey's body to drag him into a roll, kneeling down so the arm draped over and some of the upper body. Leon would lift shaky, before trying to get the fuck out. With Mikey on board. It probably looked like Vegeta trying to carry the body of Nappa to the Saiyan pods after the battle with Goku.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Oct 7, 2015 21:28:09 GMT -5
i will break the spell you put on me | everywhere I go, I am spell bound; You cannot have this control on me |
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Vivi watched the man who’d exploded in the ally with a steady gaze, trying to figure out what they could possibly do to come out of this. He defended himself against the teacher and followed up with a powerful backlash—and what if he could do the exploding thing again, too? They’d be screwed if that was the case unless they skedaddled.
The violet haired teen glanced over to Santanna and made eye contact with him for a brief moment. He seemed calm and collected…where had he come from anyway? Had he been watching from the sidelines or something? Well, regardless it seemed he had something he wanted her to do. And that was taking Mikey and high tailing it out of there. She tried to imagine herself attempting to carry the beast of a man, and couldn’t help but furrow her brow for a moment. Well, it was worth a shot. There wasn’t much else to be done. “I’m on it, Santanna,” she replied, before turning on her heels and heading in the unconscious redhead’s direction.
Oh—great. Someone else had the same idea. The girl’s indigo hues fell on the yellow haired man who had been fighting along with the others earlier as he moved to lift up the Riot Elite, and she broke into a dash to close the distance. Vivi skidded to a stop in from of the man, a determined look in her eyes.
“Okay dude, I need you to pawn him off to me ASAP,” she said urgently, “If we’re gonna get him out of here we need the quickest set of legs. Savvy?”
If he didn't comply, she'd try to take him by force!
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"What is a man? A miserable little pile of secrets. Fuck outta' here."
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Oct 9, 2015 2:16:01 GMT -5
-- black hearted evil, brave hearted hero ! An explosion—the potent stench of gasoline filling the air almost instantly upon the massive "boom". A wind from the bang blew over the drug baron, the fabric from his gear now dowsed in the headache inducing aroma of gasoline. He wore a stoic expression as what seemed like an lone survivor rose from the wreckage like a ghastly figure of sorts. To say such a feat of physical resilience didn't impress him even in the slightest would be a lie. It took a person with the mental fortitude and physical prowess of a god of yore to survive such a vicious crash followed by a violent explosion (and walkout from the flames like a badass.). No doubt the man suffered serious injuries, but, truth be told, Juelz Santana gave not even a single shit. So, fixating that calculating gaze back upon the 3 rd Pillar, the defeated Riot Captain, and the resilient teenager with the mouth ability (Leon). Juelz took it upon himself to speak on the happenings. He understood where the 3 rd Pillar was coming from, but now wasn't the time to handle off the unconscious Riot Captain like he was track baton. " Just cover him, 3rd Pillar. I'll cover you while you cover him. No worries." Relax and calculated as ever, Juelz positioned himself accordingly with amble strides as he reached into his cardigan pocket, pulling out his trademarked vapor-pen. Taking three long drags from the stick, the watermelon scented smoke spewed from his nostrils like an imposing dragon as he simply fixated that kingly glare upon Felix. " Ooooh~♪" He taunted at the threat with a smug smirk and suave shimmying shoulders. " I'm shaking in my fucking kicks." The raising kingpin added with another watermelon scented drag from the vapor-pen tightly in grip as he waited for Adrian to further take the lead. If Juelz cared, taking matters into his own hands would have happened ages ago. But right now, at this very moment, his goal was simple recon and to get information from the source. Hopefully Adrian would play his part in this little play. Still roughly 10 meters from him, Juelz waited for another move to be made. Which, in turn, he'd act accordingly. |
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Oct 9, 2015 4:11:08 GMT -5
"Vivi..."
Valo spoke quiet under his breath as she went towards Leon and Mikey. Clenching his fists tightly, he steeled himself as the Riot Elite's threat sounded through the air. Fuck. I'm going to die today, aren't I? He thought, sweat dripping from his brow. But as long as Vivi was in potential danger, he wasn't going to give in to his fears. Her safety came first to him.
He would run in the same direction as Vivi, but would stop halfway between her and the Riot Elite. He planned to serve as a guard to hold him off should he attack Vivi. Lightning would crackle around Valo's right fist as his Infinite Ring shined bright.
"We're all after Orochi here. So why not talk this through and see if we can't help each other?"
He spoke, ready to fight just in case. If Felix made a move for himself or Vivi, Valo would be ready and would counter with a punch from his Infinite Ring, shooting lightning through his opponent if he was able to connect it. If no attack was made, Valo would stand his ground and await Felix's response.
(OOC: Infinite Ring: 1 post per 15 INT. 100% INT damage.)
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Post by Mikey Mikey Mikey on Oct 9, 2015 4:33:52 GMT -5
The howl of metal and nearby explosions shocked Mikey back into consciousness, though he was far from a state in which he could fight back. Coughing up blood, the shirtless Macht lookalike rolled over to his stomach, and struggled to his hands and knees. In an attempt to crawl away, he found himself interrupted by Leon, who grabbed and lifted him off the ground. The redhead thrashed, throwing his weight left and right as hard as he could to launch himself away from Leon's grasp, landing on a large pile of debris.
"Fuck!" the boy cursed, a multitude of sharp rocks and glass now protruding from his back. He continued to crawl away from the scene, so that if Vivi and Leon continued to chase after him there backs would be to Felix.
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Post by Felix Lombardi on Oct 9, 2015 4:41:24 GMT -5
[OoC: Sorry for the sudden ending, but this event has been going on for far too long now, and I figured I'd get rewards on to those who've been waiting. Rewards up next post.] Felix ignored Vape King and Big Boss, instead turning his attention on the girl who'd taken after Mikey. He frowned, walking toward her, but his path was stopped by another man who tried to act as a wall. Felix scoffed, and attempted to walk past the man, who then through an electrically charged fist for Felix's chest. His hand shot up, catching it, and he felt the electricity run through his body. It was powerful, yes, but it was nothing worth noting as it had relatively no effect on the Core. "My turn," he grinned as his vest began to shine, and electricity coursed through his own body. Sending a powerful right straight at Valo's chest, he'd find it matched - possibly exceeded - his own electric output. The force was enough that Felix assumed it would send the kid flying, and then he would turn his attention to Vivi. The Roar Leon struck him with would shoot from his mouth, flying toward the woman from behind as she attempted to take Mikey. Ability Used: Riot Core Vest: GOD ITEM. CANNOT BE UPGRADED. CANNOT BE TRADED. +5 Con +5 Int. Felix can absorb qi and item abilities that target him, be it through AoE or single-target cast, until he has at least 25 int worth of abilities pooled. (This means he needs to store a minimum of any combination of tiers to get to 25 int: five T1s, two T2s and one T1, etc. Also does not null any damage/debuffs done to his person.) Once this limit has been met or exceeded, Felix releases all of the stored effects at a single time. Buffs target himself, whereas projectiles, AoE, and debuffs can all be aimed in a general direction upon cast. One use per 25 int. 1/5 used.
RAIJIN'S ROAR absorbed: Felix can shout and deal 100% Int in damage as a projectile. 20/25 Int stored in Riot Vest. Directed at Vivi. INFINITE RING absorbed: Felix can strike someone with 100% Int in damage as a melee attack. 35/25 Int stored in Riot Vest. Directed at Valo. From then, a stalagmite would appear from directly under Mikey, shooting the redhead's body skyward. Felix grinned at those who were left standing and "tipped" his imaginary cowboy hat. "Now, if you don't mind me, I'm taking what's mine." Turning to smoke, Felix's body was propelled upward, taking a hold of Mikey and disappearing in the sky. He got what he came here for. T4 used: Felix can summon a stalagmite, causing a portion of the ground to shoot upward at a target location. Deals 100% Int in damage.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Oct 9, 2015 17:47:47 GMT -5
broke and broken child, veiled to the eyes of humanity
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Vivi looked back in the direction of the white haired drug lord again and nodded sharply.
“Alright!” she called.
Yeah, playing hot potato with a Riot Elite was prooobably not a good idea. Vivi backed away from the yellow haired man to move into a position where she could defend him, but she halted when Mikey suddenly woke up and reached himself from Leon’s grasp, then saw the Riot associate prepare to attack. The only words that could formulate in her mind?
Dammit.
Everything was going to shit so fast. Now it looked like the man had set his sights on her. She tensed and her face twisted into a scowl when he struck Valo, but a tinge of fear was mixed in with the apparent anger in her eyes. This was the dude who’d exploded like a bomb and KO’d half the people in the ally… what the hell was she supposed to do? A sense of resignation set in as she braced to react to any attack he’d throw her way, but she still stood strong. She had to.
The man let out a roar that and a wave of energy rushed toward her faster than she could react. The girl was flung backwards several yards like a rag doll before coming crashing down. Her body scraped and skidded several more yards before she finally came to a stop.
Vivi laid on her back looking rather mangled with her skin and clothing torn up in several places, and she bled profusely. The girl twitched and coughed up and outrageous amount of blood before going still, her eyes half-lidded and unfocused.
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Oct 9, 2015 19:08:28 GMT -5
Leon couldn't really fight back anyways when Mikey regained consciousness, even though for a minute Leon thought things would be alright with back up. Leon stumbled when Mikey got away, and would attempt to go after him, he didn't care about Felix right now, that's when Mikey got fucked up again, and both Valo and the girl got blasted. This guy used his attack... Raijin's Roar.
~Dibs.~
Leon fell to his knee's finally, looking at the destruction. He relaxed and would fall to his chest with his eyes open and his breath heavy.
"How many times... Do I have to hold vengeance in my hands... Only to have it taken... Never, again."
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Post by ✞ ascension ✞ on Oct 10, 2015 2:34:23 GMT -5
-- black hearted evil, brave hearted hero ! Raw instinct overtook the drug baron the very instant the Riot Associate began his sloppy assault—the arrogance displayed a pathetic and flaccid sight to behold. The groomed teenager had full intentions on putting this sap in a wheelchair for the remainder of his miserable existence the moment he disregard him—an action that would have been proven fatal under normal circumstances. However, something kept the drug baron glued to the ground, legs unresponsive in every sense of the word. Soon he felt an unexplainable weight placed upon him. Some unknown force kept him stationary, practically forbidden form preforming even the smallest of actions. Furrowed brows. "You'll rock this corny ass monkey one day, playa'. But today ain't that day, pimp."A voice as hollow as the stagnant air surrounding the fighters. He didn't question the voice nor did he deem it a threat. However, mentally, Juelz found himself chuckling at the irony of the situation. A sitting duck he was—one ignored and left to attend to the eggs. Yet the Riot Associate took no chance to take the easy kill. Oh the irony. This motherfucker knew who the head honcho was. This mysterious force keeping the heir pinned like some rabid beast saved this gimmicky assholes life. Bait the lion and the entire pride eats. " Tch, it is what it is." Juelz spoke. phrase directed at no body yet somebody all the same, those battering ram like words of his sieging the proverbial 4 th wall in a tone dipped in disgust and disappointment. This cockroach was truly blessed by a divine being; truly blessed and watched over. When it was all said in done with the X-men reject fleeing like the little scavenger the raising kingpin proclaimed him to be. Juelz found his body responsive again— first thing he did was take another drag after the fuckery that just took place. Being practically the only one left standing and untouched, golden eyes examined the wreckage with a shaking head. " Damn shame." He spoke loud enough for those still with their senses to hear. " Don't beat yourselves up over this L. Shit happens." And with that being said, Juelz Santana departed from the makeshift battlefield with that kingly aura radiating from his person with each and every passing step. // exit - |
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Oct 10, 2015 3:05:18 GMT -5
you're all that i've got left Valo's eyes widened as he saw the Riot Elite practically shrug off his attack. While it wasn't the strongest thing in Valo's repertoire, there should have been some kind of reaction. Even the Orochi member he fought before had reacted to his lightning. But this guy...
What the hell...
And the rest happened in a flash. Somehow, he had brought that lightning back upon Valo. It struck him and sent him flying back, skidding across the ground painfully. He groaned from the pain as his body sizzled, the return strike having been significantly stronger than his own attack. And if that wasn't enough, he soon returned Leon's roar... right back at Vivi and Leon. He stared on in shock as he saw Vivi go flying back.
"VIVI!"
He rolled over onto his front, coughing out blood and gasping from the pain surging through him. It hurt like a bitch, but this must have been nothing compared to the explosion from earlier. Right now, his pain wasn't important. As the Riot Elite disappeared with Mikey, Valo gritted his teeth and pushed himself up to his feet. Doing his best to run over to Vivi, he would stumble and fall to the ground halfway. "Grah..." He pushed on, crawling over to her. Past the rubble and the bodies, past the destruction that surrounded them, past the devastation that he felt he could've stopped somehow. Nothing today weighed more heavily on his conscious than her getting hurt, however.
Valo managed to crawl over to her, and he would sit up, trying to check on her condition. "Vivi... Vivi, stay with me... we're... getting out of here, okay?" He said desperately, the state of her throwing all of his logical reasoning out of the window. He was in too panicky of a state to really assess how serious or not her wounds were, and sought to get her to safety as soon as possible.
Looking around for his motorcycle from before, he found it amongst the wreckage in the area. It must have been destroyed in the explosion that the guy created. It was definitely not in a state to be used anymore.
Dammit!
He pulled out his phone, hitting the speed dial. Placing it to his ear, he waited for someone to pick up. No matter who he called... Shugo, Soran, Christa, Zoe... no one would pick up. Were they caught up with Riot as well? He dropped his phone to the ground, focusing on making sure any potential open wounds on Vivi weren't bleeding out too much.
"I'll never let this happen again... You're all I've got left... I'm so sorry..."
He would sit there with her until paramedics or some help arrived. No matter what, he would refuse to leave her side.
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Post by Aaron Hollows on Oct 10, 2015 3:46:34 GMT -5
Aaron finished strapping in Allen, Leon and Phoebe just as Felix was rushing into the distance. He could tell that's how it would go- that Felix wanted to leave, not fight. He had grabbed Leon and his siblings and booked it. He would get behind the wheel and cough, flooring it.
Hospital hospital hospital hospital-
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