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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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BB T3 R1 - [Felix vs. Trasci]
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Sept 29, 2015 22:49:00 GMT -5
[OoC: Lock your stats in your first post. The stats you begin the tournament with are the stats you will end the tournament with. No items of any kind, and no Qi allowed. Participants must post within 24 hours of each other. Failure to do so leads to disqualification. If there is no clear winner within five days of the fight being posted, it will be decided by Staff through a grading rubric. This is a no holds barred fight, so if you feel the need to break some limbs, you go ahead and break some limbs. Post your entrance in the first round, and go ahead and start fighting as soon as you like. Let's get crackin'.] Felix Booker and Trasci 令 Brooks would be led to the exit of the waiting room at the request that they wear no shoes, and both would be taken down opposite paths by women in white coats. The paths were dark hallways, lit only by flickering LED bulbs hanging from the ceiling, that stretched on for what seemed like forever. It would become evident that they were nearing the end of the pathway, however, as the roar of the crowd grew louder and louder with each passing moment, with every step they took. Finally, the two would come to doorways that, once opened, would reveal an arena which would prove to be quite troublesome. The two would be led onto a rotating platform, with roughly a 10 foot radius. This platform had one-foot sections starting from the center, all the way to the border. Five feet below the platform was ice-cold water, and directly above was pouring rain. Every second round (starting with the round following this one), the one-foot border of the arena would disconnect from the main platform and plummet to the water below, decreasing the radius of the platform by one foot each time. This would happen a maximum of seven times, until the radius dropped to three feet. "Aaaaaaaaaand from doooor number one! He's a new face with some of the best hair we've ever seen, Speedy Gonzalez has nothing on this little guy, FEEEEELIIIIIX BOOOOKEEEEEER!" At the mention of Felix's name, a booming roar of applause could be heard. If anything, they were cheering for the hair. "But wait! From doooor number twoooo! The lady who couldn't make it past the first round in our last game, she's come back for a shot at redemption - TRASCIIII BROOOOKS!" Unlike with Felix, Trasci's arrival would cause the crowd to roar out a mix of approval and disapproval. They wanted a show, and many were convinced she would refuse to fight like last time. "Alright you bastards, this ain't over until one of you just can't get back up - or, well, falls off the ring! IT'S TIIIIIME FOR THE BAAAAAREKNUCKLE BEATDOOOOOOOOOOOOOWN!"
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Post by Trasci 令 Brooks on Sept 30, 2015 7:53:59 GMT -5
Trasci gulped as she was lead down the long darkly lit hallways. The black haired girl would look down as her face turned a soft red. Was that cheering? Oh god... there was a crowd. When she signed up for this, she hadn't assumed there would be a crowd... As they stepped out into the platform, she gulped once more. While walking to the center of the platform, Trasci reached up to tie her long black hair into a neat bun. She was wearing a simple white t shirt that was too large for her and dark blue tights. Over all, she was dressed incredibly simple.
Looking at her opponent, Trasci would bow her head gracefully before looking up at him and smiling. "Er... hello... um my name is Feli- Erk! I mean... hello Felix my name is... uh Trasci..."
Str: 29 | Dex: 25 | Con: 20 | Wis: 20 | Int: 05
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 30, 2015 17:40:46 GMT -5
As Felix walked down the dimly lit hallway, he could feel his nerves mounting. What the hell had he gotten himself into? Who was he fighting? How bad was this gonna hurt? The questions kept piling on, he considered booking it in the opposite direction, but he didn't want to disappoint the women leading him; they had grown close over the past fifty or so seconds after she had wordlessly motioned for him to follow. The floor felt frigid against his bare feet, he really wished they hadn't made him take his shoes off. Hoping his J's would still be there when he returned as he silently plodded onward before emerging from the hallway into the arena as the announcer introduced him.
A grin crept onto his face until it stretched ear to ear. Now this was how he was meant to be treated! Raising a single confident fist in the air, as he slowly turned giving a fist pump for each section of the crowd, much to their excitement. He walked to the center where his opponent was also stepping up to, to meet him. He had been avoiding looking at them until now, he rose his eyes slowly to his opponents . . . surprisingly cute face.
Felix paused, before doing a double take. His opponent, 'Trasci' as she had introduced herself was stunning, his mind went black, as his mouth simply hung open for a moment before snapping closed when he realized he hadn't introduced himself (not that he needed to). "Hey uh, I'm Felix-- but you knew that already." He rubbed the back of his head as he bowed in kind, unsure of how to continue, he had no problem fighting girls, but it was a bit difficult to just bring himself to punch her in the face after she had introduced herself so kindly. He took a step back, getting into a half baked stance, his right and left arm held limply over torso and chin respectively. Felix cocked his head, raising a brow, "So uh, how do you want to start this?" Oops almost forgot~! Stats Locked: STR:10~ DEX:30~ CON:15~ WIS:14~ INT:11
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Post by Trasci 令 Brooks on Sept 30, 2015 18:16:39 GMT -5
As Felix introduced himself and got into a somewhat awkward stance, Trasci smiled weakly. She'd spread her feet out and take her own stance. Unlike Felix's, her's was extremely proper. One hand was raised up while the second was down low. Slowly, she'd begin to walk towards Felix. Her movements were all very refined and cautious. Her brown eyes would look over Felix, focusing on him completely. As he spoke, she smiled softly before speaking in a gentle tone. ”Sorry, but like this.”
Then, she would push herself towards him in an attempt to slam the palm of one of her hands up into his chin. Her movement would be precise and fluid. Her eyes would lock onto Felix, taking consideration of his movements to act upon how he chose to defend himself. If the attack hit him, he would feel the full force of the tiny girl's strength.
Str: 30 | Dex: 25 | Con: 25 | Wis: 20 | Int: 08
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Post by Felix Booker on Sept 30, 2015 21:19:05 GMT -5
Felix was mesmerized by the girls eyes, he wasn't usually this bad, but what was with the girls at this school being so damn gorgeous? He hadn't expected her sudden attack, stumbling backwards as he barely managed to prevent himself from falling on his ass.
He was strangely not surprised at her eagerness to attack (it was a tournament after all), but at the swiftness of the blow. And all the while she was looking unflinchingly into his eyes, it was seriously distracting. He managed to block her open palmed attack just barely with his left hand, his hands still not balled into fists were open and for a moment as their hands came into contact he held hers, he would pucker his lips for an instant in a mock kiss before his expression went back to it's usual shit eating grin.
It was a beautiful moment, at least until he realized he hadn't actually stopped the attack, only softened it. She was just as fast as him, and stronger to boot! The back of Felix's hands smacked against the underside of his jaw, snapping his mouth closed. Luckily he hadn't said anything, or he might have bit his tongue off! The blow stung, he staggered back dangerously far, but he couldn't let her gain the advantage not that easily anyway.
He would stop his momentum, before charging forward taking three quick steps before leaping at the girl, his knees tucked to his chest as he shouted. "WHY IS IT ALWAYS THE CUTE ONES!" He would wait until the moment of impact aiming the blow for the center of her chest before propelling his feet outward, this girl was about to feel the pain of the drop kick!
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Post by Trasci 令 Brooks on Sept 30, 2015 22:11:26 GMT -5
Trasci's face grew red as he puckered up and pretended to kiss towards her. The girl gulped, but she managed to keep her composure despite how red her face seemed. As Felix staggered back, Trasci held her hands up in her defensive position once more. The girl would watch him as he started to charge towards her before he leaped forward. His frontal attack would soon prove to be a poor choice.
Felix seemed nice, but Trasci didn't want to lose... So, as he jumped towards her, the girl prepared herself quickly. Her feet spread to form a strong foundation. Her hands, still up in the defensive position, would be ready for his attack. Trasci would firmly push against Felix's knees and shift to the side of his attack while slightly attempting to divert the attack away from her as well. His legs would propel outward and into the empty air where Trasci once stood.
Then, Trasci would lash out to grab Felix by his shoulder as he passed her before trying to latch onto his arm. Using the momentum from his jump, she slammed one foot in the ground and spun him around her as the momentum built up. The girl then would release the boy- attempting to throw him over the edge of the ring and into the cold water before. All of this would have happened in less than a second.
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Post by Felix Booker on Oct 1, 2015 20:05:04 GMT -5
Felix blinked once, his ultimate move had been stopped again, for a moment he thought 'I really need a new move.', before his attack was sidestepped his bare feet slapping the floor only for a moment before his momentum was used against him and he was swung towards the edge of the stage. He had no way to stop-- at least not with his feet. He skidded on the tips of his toes before toppling over entirely as he rolled, the edge drawing dangerously closer.
'This is not happening right now.' he could already see it in the school newspaper, the headlines reading; "New Record, Felix Booker the Fastest . . . ring out." Felix didn't mind losing; but not like this, he wanted a match people would remember. He would lower his weight so he lay on his back as he slid; planting his heels to function as a break, as well as dragging his palms behind him for extra stopping power. ((I don't know if I read this right, so hmu if I didn't)) He allowed himself a moment to smile until he saw the outer edge of the stage just . . . fall.
His eyes widened in fear, he might have been able to stop with that extra bit of space but now . . . it was a toss up. He would actively paddle backwards along the floor to halt his forward movement, kicking his feet alternating between each foot, and using his hands to do a literal back stroke. He would feel his lower body go over, as he twisted on the floor, laying face down reaching his hands out to grab anything as more and more of his body dangled over empty spaced. Finally he stopped, his forearms still hooked over the stage, he would attempt to put a leg up over the edge of the arena and roll back onto the stage if allowed by his opponent. "P-please, I don't know how to swim!"
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Post by Trasci 令 Brooks on Oct 1, 2015 21:58:40 GMT -5
Trasci gulped as she bit down on her lip and looked to the side while Felix pleaded. She was sure the crowd wouldn't let him drown, right? So, as she approached him, Trasci frowned. "I'm sorry..." she muttered softly.
As he tried to get his leg back on stage, Trasci would walk towards him and crouch down. The girl reached out to simply simply push his leg over the edge. Trasci took care to stay at least a foot away from him while doing so. The second piece of the platform was about to fall. One more second or so and the piece Felix held onto would collapse. If her tried to grab her arm while she pushed his leg off the platform, Trasci would twist and slam the elbow of her other arm into his head.
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Post by Felix Booker on Oct 1, 2015 22:49:35 GMT -5
He looked up and gulped, his opponent was standing only a little bit away. He made eye contact before muttering, "Why is it always the cute ones." She approached him cautiously, before crouching down. For a moment he thought she was going to help him up so the fight could continue.
Needless to say his hopes were spoiled when she tried to push his leg back over the edge; he could only stare at her with a pleading look, words failing to form in his mind. It was his last chance, as her arm came into contact with his leg, he dropped it back over the edge and went to grab it . . . only to be met with a devastating elbow to the head from her opposite arm.
His grip slackened as he felt himself slip, for a brief moment he felt weightless offering only a blank stare at the girl and an eloquent, "Ah. Shit." and plummeted into the water below. As he fell the only thought on his mind was, 'How do I get those digits.' before he hit the water with a splash.
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Oct 2, 2015 3:59:16 GMT -5
Trasci 令 Brooks wins by ring out and proceeds to round two. Both fighters receive +1 Exp. As Felix Booker would fall into the water, he would be snatched by a medical team that swam to the nearest dry land, though he would still have been submerged in ice water completely. This team would put him on a stretcher, wheel him up a ramp, and bring him to the medical bay to check for hypothermia and severe bruising of the ego. The rain would stop, suddenly, and the platform would halt as the announcer's voice sounded out from over the intercom. "AAAAND THERE YOU HAVE IT FOLKS! Quite possibly one of the shortest matches we've ever seen here in the Bareknuckle Beatdown, it seems our little lady is redeeming herself! GIVE IT UP FOR TRASCIIIII BROOOOOKS!" The crowd would both cheer and boo, some because they enjoyed the match, others because they felt it wasn't worth the entry fee they paid. Trasci would then be led to the medical bay and offered dry clothing and a moment to recover before round two.
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