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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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NEW RP DISCORD SERVER. CONTACT "Shugo Yuy#5730" ON DISCORD FOR INFO.
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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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PSVII: Stone Troop (EVENT)
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Post by Paige Weaver on Sept 24, 2015 12:31:39 GMT -5
Paiges eyes would widen some as she heard the words and watched what went down from the roof. With a small grin Paige would throw her tether into the roof and jump down. Once she landed paige would rush the line of enemy's once she got close she would throw a smoke bomb into the middle of them and attempt to make it past them to the manhole where if there was anyone left to save she would try to grab them.
( Chain tether- 1 per 15 INT The user may stick the spike into the ground or wall.(Note: this does not count as a use of the item and can only be placed once per thread )on a post after this action the user can quickly pull themselves to the spike at a speed equal to their DEX plus 15. While rushing to this spike the user can not change direction or attack. They can also be grabbed out of this. (Note the chain is stuck to paige and does not restrain movement. the Chains Con is Equal to her INT and can be broken)
Refillable smoke cylinders- A cylinder may be throw causing a 10 foot diameter to be flooded with smoke anything caught inside will have a hard time seeing things inside or out of the smoke including the owner. The smoke can be removed by a strong gust of wind. 1 post for 15 INT.
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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 Sept 24, 2015 15:29:30 GMT -5
Austin felt the sting, had had barely even reacted to it. He had figured ir was a damn bee or something. His hand moved to brush the bastard off, only to hear the dart hit the ground. Almost immediantly Knuckles felt something was amis. And as those hazel hues glanced about, he began to see people rush him.
..Lightning Gang.. What the fu-
His vision grew blurred quickly and before he had time to try to defend himself, he fell and hit the ground with a thud.
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Post by Jude Liang on Sept 24, 2015 17:32:29 GMT -5
Hyperion was a strange name to Jude, although it was probably another one of the student-run gangs at 552. The spokesperson on the mic was less than eloquent, and the suspicious background noises heightened Jude's suspicion. If Hyperion's style was anything like LG's, then there should have been more philosophical oration and less "attitude readjustment" (also less Sun Chip eating). This was a matter that required further investigation. Regardless of whether these uniformed men were impostors or the real deal, the whole thing smelled of trouble.
Jude would slowly make his way to the manhole, using the school architecture and the milling students as his cover. He didn't recognize any of the three students that were taken. Then, Paige would enter the scene. Jude would only get a glimpse of the girl before the 10 ft. diameter around the manhole was enclosed in smoke from Paige's cylinder. There was no way that Jude would be running into 30 guys without vision. So, the only thing to do was find cover behind a nearby column and stay on the lookout.
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Post by Daniel "Danny" Fletching on Sept 24, 2015 18:50:51 GMT -5
Hyperion and LG, two very prominent...yet unimportant gang affiliations. The irony of the statement was evident, but Danny simply didn't care about them...or any gang for that matter. It was just a matter of whether or not he chose to acknowledge them at all, which he did...for the most part. They never received his undivided attention, not in passing conversation or any rumors he may have heard about the group. The only thing he cared about was his friends...and this warm tree that shaded him from the sunny skies above. It felt as though the vibrant foliage was also blocking out the incoherent ramblings of the man that now pervaded the intercom. However, unfortunately the words were heard quite clearly, despite their rude nature and unappealing prose. Hell, he could even hear a teacher getting the shit kicked out of him...or the other way around. He didn't quite underestimate teachers at this school, but from the occasional glances he could certainly see the vast number of gang members about.
Daniel sighed, obviously not pleased that his sleep had been so easily disturbed. When the transmission ended and the courtyard fell to its usual sounds, the teen looked over the possible exits. He had an approximate idea of where these manholes were but the question was who was using which. If these people were smart one would be the decoy and the other would hold well...considerably more value...or if they were really on top of their game they would use neither and instead exit by vehicle. However Danny quickly disregarded the theory, leaving it in the back of his mind as he thought about the announcer. The man didn't seem to smart and had quite the...inhospitable nature, usually signs in dumber brutes such as he. The teenager wasn't one to throw caution to the wind though...so he took no chances; breaking into a sprint as he maneuvered his way past trees and other objects. He'd head out a different exit and maneuver his way toward the back, get a good view of the scene from a distance without being seen himself
It was a decent plan, the safest one too. So he opted for it despite obvious time constraints. He surely had the endurance to keep up this pace, he just hoped the difference in timing wouldn't be terribly off.... Little did he know that he was heading for the LG manhole, having made his exit before rounding the side of the school, crossing the street rather far from the large massing of men. The plan of attack was a difficult prospect...but he was beginning to figure something...it'd just take a few...seconds. There were a lot of them...perhaps he needed to break out a few toys...and psych himself up for an ass whooping. By that...he meant the one he was about to receive.
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Hi ho! Hi ho! It's off to work we go!
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Sept 24, 2015 19:33:32 GMT -5
feel the light shining in the dark of the NIGHt | "Now what?" Said the demon in his head as the announcement was being made. Al stood up and pressed himself in the rooftop's saftey railings as he looked at what is happening below. Al saw three people carried away, none of them were really familiar other than one of them which is Luna. "Luna? What's happening?" Al whispered to himself.
Looking closer, a group of men could be seen near a manhole. He then looked to his side and saw Paige jump down, he didn't even notice that she was in the rooftop with him before. "Paige?" He sighed, totally clueless of what's happening. "What?..." He ran downstairs and barged out of the school building, as he got out, he was greeted by thirty or so men near the manhole and the sight of Paige rushing towards them, then next thing he knew, smoke filled the area. Al coughed as he got a whiff of the smoke. "Tch tch... What do we have here?"
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Post by Dan on Sept 24, 2015 20:09:17 GMT -5
"Because i like "Art" I didnt mean to... but he had the ball what was i supposed to do?" Dan said as he shrugged at the minor annoyed purple lady but before she could retort there was an announcement.
A very stereotypical evil villain said a bunch of thing and stuff like a evil villain would. Dans face turned into a frown because they said they have my comrades "Nobody hurts the P!- p p pea aich es" yelled Dan as he almost blown his cover as the leader of the largest animal themed vigilante group in Manhattan THE PAW. even though Dan didnt blow his own cover he almost did for no reason because there is absolutely no way for him to know who was kidnapped, it was also highly unlikely because none of them went to pea aich es in the first place.
But Dan didnt think of that as he charged foolishly into the smoke cloth lining anyone in his way
<various roar noises followed by coughing>
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2015 6:04:35 GMT -5
Teufel didn't know what to do when he heard the voice. He had heard of the gangs and that they could be pretty influential, but them working together he wasn't so sure about. Taking the detachable crutches, he hastily pushed himself out of the chair and becan to hobble towards where everyone else was. Teufel kept his distance for know mainly because he wasn't a fan of the smoke, but that didn't mean he wouldn't eventually go in there
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Huh? No. I'm not hiding anything.. .///.
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Post by Luna Narcissus on Sept 25, 2015 14:05:55 GMT -5
Luna normally prides herself of having a good sense of awareness, but apparently staying up late last night would be the worst decision she could have made this week. As she yawned, ignoring the apparent gang-related whatever going on at 552 behind her (even though she think she heard LG being mentioned), she would be held from behind and a rag would cover her mouth and nose. Most likely chloroform. She would hold her breath and try to struggle, but being taken by surprise with her limbs being restricted means she would not be able to force her way out- no matter how strong she was getting at this point.
She would get a glance of orange writing on a jacket as her vision got blurrier.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Sept 25, 2015 19:55:15 GMT -5
crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
| this hurricane's chasing us all underground
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Vivi raised her eye brows when the announcement filled the school, and as it went on, her expression switched from one of confusion, to one that said, ‘The fuck, bro?’ Great. Another person who wanted to mess with five-five-two. Part of her felt like she should be surprised, but she’d seen this shit so much before that she pretty much couldn’t be. All she could feel was irritation with your typical dash of blind rage. The violet haired girl turned on her heels and sprinted away from the gym.
Eventually she came upon the man hole surrounded by a group of men, and noted some of them carrying unconscious students. Oh no they fucking didn’t. She was so done with seeing people screwing with her school it was starting to make her blood boil. Her muscles tensed, but before she made her way towards the group some jackass came and threw a smoke bomb. Sooo helpful. The violet haired girl slowly approached the cloud, her brow furrowed with apprehension.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2015 3:56:16 GMT -5
◄ HAVEN'T YOU HEARD WHAT BECOMES OF A CORPSE? LG, now who was that again? Daichi was barely listening to the announcement, but he thought it was a gang of some sort. After all there seemed to be a lot of excess gangs in the school. Excess? Not needed. The only thing useful was a gang that hurt others and isn't that what they used to be like? Claiming territory and goods, hurting anyone that went against him... it was a shame.
Well he would finally focus his vision to look around. He then saw a peculiar sight of people seeming to capture others. Good, someone around here wants some fun. Help them? No way as it was much better to watch people as they despaired. However he saw some people who wanted to play the hero, which slightly annoyed him. Without changing his face he was annoyed, but it was clear in his eyes. Why did those fucking people decide to help, why must everyone do justice. It was like they cared, but it was all lies.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2015 8:56:03 GMT -5
Bee had settled into class when the speakers crackled to life and a voice came over the intercom. Her brows furrowed. That wasn't a teacher...
...and she wasn't familiar with those voices.
But mention of kidnappings had her heart pounding in fear and she would shove out of her desk and leap clean overhead across desks and powered through the door despite the screaming teacher telling her to sit back down. If any were her friends...
...she had to stop them.
Outside she went, sprinting, and when she arrived to a screen of smoke staying in one area and people milling about...unfamiliar people. If she could see Austin being taken she would dash forward with her hands up, closing into loose fists to begin with a cross to the first unfamiliar face along the edges of the smoke that were wearing LG stuff. Her eyes were narrowed and her face set.
Bee would begin mowing through people to get to Austin, trying to ensure she wouldn't get cut off, either!
. o O ( STATS LOCKED: STR 25 (40) ||| DEX 25 (47) ||| CON 21 (35) ||| INT 25 (35) ||| WIS 22 (39) ||| )
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 27, 2015 14:14:48 GMT -5
Felix tended to ignore anything on the intercom out of principle, as it usually had no important information. But his ears perked up at the mention of LG. They were working with a gang called Hyperion? Felix knew little of his own gang or the gang 'politics' that surrounded it. Making a mental note to learn more about that he listened to the disturbing intercom message. The mention of three students being taken and . . . adjusted brought a chill to his spine. Seriously, who the hell did stuff like this? But it was the parting words that made him pause in disbelief.
"LG out."
'He doesn't mean . . . ' Felix let the thought trail off, not wanting to think about it. This isn't what LG did was it; taking kids, and possibly torturing them? He stood, muscles tensing, along with the purpose of saving the three kidnapped kids, Felix was intent on getting some answers about whoever was running this operation. He glanced over to the big guy, that had previously decimated everyone on the court earlier, deciding to follow behind him. Sticking close they made it outside, a smokescreen covered the landscape in view, Felix paused unsure if he wanted to go further. But then the big guy went berserk, charging through the smoke, giving an appreciative shrug that no one could see he followed after him, making sure not to get too close as to avoid getting hit by a wildly flung fist.
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Post by Saya Shinrai on Sept 28, 2015 18:16:17 GMT -5
Paige:
She would slide under the grunts at the front, and find a one handed male, bulked out in front of her. He would be directly in her way to the others, stomping on her if she tried to slide by or swing her weapon. He seemed to be unaffected by the smoke, and come to think of it....Paige would find while those outside the inner part were choking, those inside had a clear eye to work out of. She stopped just short of what appeared to be a blue shield!
"I SEE YOU GIRL!"
By the drain, the second body was being lowered, and a young girl stood, holding up a hand, emanating a blue aura around them.
OOC: Austins been taken! Christines Shield activated. Those with above 200 in TOTAL stat points will feel pain equal to 2x their Int should they try to enter. Those below 200 in total stat points feel nothing. Should Paige rush the sheild, she'll feel a shock of pain equal to 100 damage. (Paige = 220 Total EXP)
Alric:
Str: 63 Dex: 66 Con: 70 Wis: 55 Int: 5
Austin:
Austin had been taken, and would therefore wake up feeling very, very groggy. He was in a large, leaky stone cell, with a massive metal cell door that had a tiny little hole he could see out of with a single eye.
There was a cot, a sink, and a bucket for shitting. He could hear and probably see people outside through the hole, but just blurs.
Jude:
Jude remained relatively unseen, and therefore ignored!
Danny:
Danny too, remained as unseen as he plotted. The LOG manhole was empty yet still uncovered. He could hear movement and whispers coming from it though....from his current vantage point, he would alove see the smoke and men being attacked by Paige.
Aldritch:
Aldritch would have the attention of three men as he burst out of the building closest. Those three drew nightsticks and moved forward, intent to bust him up!
Stats of men: 15 all
Dan:
Dan would get clotheslined by a cowboy in a hat as he made it through the blue shield (Dan = 199 total exp) just barely. The man in the cowboy hat removed the toothpick.
"Where yeh think yer goin'?"
Bronco:
Str: 16 (35) Dex: 25 (40) Con: 18 (25) Wis: 20 Int: 20
Teufel:
As per his design and desire, he would remain mostly unseen and ignored, the men too busy with those few fighting them and the smoke to come for Teufel.
Luna:
Luna, being lowered into the opening, would likely be taken as well. She would awake, groggy, and find that she was in a large, leaky stone cell, with a massive metal cell door that had a tiny little hole he could see out of with a single eye.
There was a cot, a sink, and a bucket for shitting. He could hear and probably see people outside through the hole, but just blurs.
Vivi Perish:
Several men would erupt from the cloud, aiming to attack her head on! The first would grab her left leg while another threw an uppercut. Two more would move around her to flank her from behind!
Stats of men: 15 All.
Daichi:
Daichi, per his design and desire, would remain mostly unseen and ignored, the men too busy with those few fighting them and the smoke to come after him.
Phoebe:
She would indeed see it was Austin! The men bunched together, the first getting his teeth knocked out and stumbling as she punched. One grabbed her around the waist and would try to tackle her while two more would aim to punch her in the smoke!
"Ha! The Hollows Girl! Take her too! She'll be fun!"
They would attempt to drag her toward the opening!
Stats of men: 15 all.
Felix:
Felix would find three men moving forward blindly, but noticing him and coughing! They would attack! The first aimed a right hook for his face, the second a kick for his back while the third would try to grab his punching arm to stop him in place!
Stats: 15 all.
OOC: Unfortunately, I have to Kick Olivia for lack of posting these last two rounds. Definitely feel free to join next time! NOTE: Zoe is on the ground, by Adone and Saya, but has not yet been mentioned due to being out cold.
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Post by Jude Liang on Sept 28, 2015 19:11:14 GMT -5
1...2...3...4, 5, 6. Jude counted a total of 6 students rushing into the smoke and towards the manhole where the unfortunate victims had been taken to. About 30 enemies to start with, meant that 5 enemies would have to be on each student, assuming that everyone was occupied. Jude estimated that there were only 2-3 enemies to each student, which meant that 10-15 of them would be left to deal with any newcomers. The mental math was approximate, but the conclusion was sound enough.
With these odds, Jude believed it feasible to press on for further investigation. Jude's available choices were to either wait some more and hope that all the enemies would turn their attention to the combative students, or to move in now. Waiting was the safer choice...however, Jude was antsy to dig up more details about this debacle. His action would be to enter the fray.
Jude would look around for any source of water--a fountain, water cooler, abandoned bottle--to wet his undershirt with. Failing that, he would spit on the shirt instead. (Maybe he might pee on it? Eh...no thanks.) Then, he'd tie the shirt around his head as a makeshift filter for the impending smoke.
After fashioning the wet mask, Jude would cautiously enter the smoke from an angle near, but distinct from where Dan had entered. The unfamiliar hulking fellow had rushed into the smoke without hesitation. Jude was sure that the roaring man-child would draw plenty of eyes, and fists, to him, which meant that the area just outside of that fight zone would be marginally emptier.
Still, Jude would carefully regulate his breathing until the smoke cleared, and he would stay alert for any shadows or sounds heading towards him. The destination would be the manhole, where Jude would enter if he were to be unhindered.
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Post by Daniel "Danny" Fletching on Sept 28, 2015 19:19:41 GMT -5
Daniel visibly frowned as he neared closer and closer to the hole, hesitant with each quiet step as the muttering and small utterances could be heard below. From his knowledge they hadn't heard or seen him yet, so he continued forward until he was but several feet from the gaping sewer mouth. He did not peek over, knowing full well that if they were watching for it he'd easily be spotted by the goon like thugs. He had no assessment of their strength or even their head count which had to number in the dozens. Of course everyone had decided that the other hole was more opportune with the billowing smoke and rowdy men...but of course Danny had chosen the quieter of the two evils. Slowly tilting his hat down over his eyes, he furrowed his brow as he looked over the singular circle that lined this end of the street. Was there another he could take advantage of? Get the sneak on these bastards before they even knew what him. At the least they wouldn't be able to pull him in if he peaked down at them.
So carefully he backed away from the hole, cautious as not to make even the most notable of sounds before turning on a heel. Hopefully he'd be able to find a similar entrance further down the street...preferably around the corner. If it were just further down the road they'd easily be able to see the light as he opened it up. So instead he simply made his way around the closest corner he could find (However far that was), quiet still as he found yet another manhole (hopefully). One hand settling in the open circle that lined the steel grates middle, letting out a soft grunt as he tugged upward. Slowly but surely the manhole would slide upward before inevitably be sat next to the new opening. A quick examination proved to show no signs of immediate danger, so he made his way down the rungs; going so far as removing his shoes before entering to make his padding that much softer on the ears.
This could definitely be a decoy...but Danny was going to catch one of these creeps even if it was. There was no way all this exhausted effort was going to be wasted just because his opponent was smarter than he had previously believed. So doing his best job to follow the sewer sideline, he used what memory he could muster in an attempt to maneuver back to the other open manhole; having gotten on all fours like a dumbass cat so he could distribute his weight. Something better be worth it around this corner...but prepared as he was; he peeked out really...really slowly as he tried for a better view.
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