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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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BB T4 R1 - [Bianca vs. Allen vs. Sage]
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Sept 30, 2015 7:56:36 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'.] Bianca "Reine" Lucani, Allen Hollows and Sage Honeysett would be led to the exit of the waiting room at the request that they wear no shoes, and all three would be taken down separate 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 three would come to doorways that, once opened, would reveal an arena which would prove to be quite troublesome. The three would be led to a large square room, 20 feet long, wide, and tall. There were five-foot square tiles on the ground, and heavy rain poured from the ceiling, into drains hidden in the nooks and crannies of the walls. After the three entered and their announcements were made, all of the lights would shut off in the room, aside from one. Each round, one square tile on the floor would light up, providing the only illumination in the entire room as the combatants were to do battle with the rain falling upon them. It would start with the northeast corner, then the southeast, southwest, northwest, and repeat. Only one light would be active at any given time. "Aaaaaaaaaand from doooor number one! We've got a lady who ties into one of everyone's FAVORITE local gangs, RIOT! LET'S GIVE IT UP FOR BIANCAAA LUUUCAAAANIIIII!" Bianca didn't even need her introduction to be finished, the simple mention of RIOT made the crowd roar with unbelievable approval as she would step out onto the arena. "But wait! From doooor number twoooo! A known ENEMY of RIOT -- Ooooh, looks like we've got some conflict a-brewin'! Make some noise for AAALLLEEEEEN HOLLOOOOOWS!" Unlike with Bianca, Allen would generate a completely negative response. It seemed the people here were RIOT supporters. "But you think that is all?! FROM DOOOR NUMBER THREE! In case you didn't see him get his ass kicked enough before, we've brought Ruthkowski's enemy back into the ring! Let's offer a nice warm welcome to SAAAAGE HONEYSEEEETT!" Much like Allen, people booed Sage upon entrance. It seemed like the only one the crowd favored in the slightest, here, was Lucani. "Alright you bastards, this ain't over until two of you just can't get back up! IT'S TIIIIIME FOR THE BAAAAAREKNUCKLE BEATDOOOOOOOOOOOOOWN!" |
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Post by Allen Hollows on Sept 30, 2015 14:55:38 GMT -5
Entrance ThemeAllen finished wrapping his hands, the words of the announcer ringing in his head. Bianca....Riot's little dog. What were the odds that the focal point of his rage, the pinnacle of his hatred would be represented in this match? That he would have the chance to get his hands on one of them without worrying that someone would jump in. He tried to remember his conversation with Phoebe....to remain level headed and calm. That was a hard thing to do when in the ring with your mothers murderers. He walked out as his music started, tossing his tape into the hallway. He walked calmly into room, watching the rain and the area. Then...the darkness...Gods, this got better and better. Allen literally trained for moments like this. He would crouch and stare at wherever Bianca had started before closing his eyes and taking several deep breaths. Bringing up a hand, he would cover the square that was lit up before opening his eyes, letting it's light bounce around and his eyes adjust to the dark. Mass always left an outline, and even in the blackest of black, breathing, movement and footsteps could be heard if not carefully managed. Unless you trained for something like this...it would be a tough fight. He would slowly move to the furthest wall from the light and wait to see what the others did. STR: 26 (13 with left arm) -- DEX: 26 -- CON: 27 -- WIS: 21 -- INT: 26
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Post by Bianca "Reine" Lucani on Sept 30, 2015 20:54:38 GMT -5
 Though this might just be the ending
Of the life I held so dear
But I won't run,
There's no turning back from here
 Bianca remained silent as the announcer called her name and spoke about her. Unlike the last time, when he called her out on being a lesbian, he decided to bring out her ties to Riot... why? Was it because of the fact that they were making much bigger moves that it seemed relevant enough to do so? The crowd roaring seemed to show that there were those in favor of Riot, but... Allen. She didn't know him. But the announcer had stated that he was an enemy of Riot. This meant that, like it or not, she could be in a much more dangerous match than she imagined. Sarah had told her to remain lowkey, and let the others take each other out first, but now... with the third person, Sage, remaining an unknown variable in the equation, she could very well be the main target of both fighters. Her fists clenched tightly, not liking that her ties to Kaiser followed her everywhere no matter where she went. She'd fight her way out again, even if she had to spill blood to do it. Bianca would back away into the shadows, wordlessly. Hiding amongst the darkess, she would bide her time, remaining completely still. She would wait for one of her opponents to make a move. Any sort of slip up. If she could get the jump on one of them, it would be considerably easier from that point forward. (~*~[STR - 25 | DEX - 22 | CON - 21 | WIS - 25 | INT - 25]~*~) |
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Oct 1, 2015 2:07:08 GMT -5
 Darkness it's all around us, so let it consume you Sage would be wearing a regular tee-shirt and gym shorts for the match, really not worrying about the setting until he saw it. His eyes would widen as he first of all wondered where the place got enough money to even make an arena like this. Though it gave him worries about how much pressure the rain would cause and there would be little traction. The crowd got him to snap out of it and Sage pouted when his name was called. Really, why was he getting boo's. This fact made him angrier and now he wasn't going to joke around. Now okay, some things to note. As he entered the arena he was thinking his best course of action; of course it would be away from the light. They seemed like trained fighters and probably knew their way around the dark. And in a split second he made his way to the light, so he was almost on top of it. He decided to make them come to him in a spot he could see. Unlike them, Sage had a disadvantage of not training properly. The arena didn't help him as he was sure the falling water would be his downfall thanks to his size, but he had surprising resilience and should be alright for a bit. Sage noticed that nothing was happening. Of course no one wanted to make the first move, but that was rather boring and the crowd didn't want that. Sage, being a crowd pleaser, wanted the match to start. He didn't have any clue what to do though. He knew he needed to stay close to the light... though it moved. He almost laughed at this dilemma and quickly chased after it. Then he gave up on chasing it as it would ruin his stamina, so he did the stupidest thing ever and walked into the middle of the arena to wait for someone to come for him. He guessed they would probably try to get him out first, with his obvious position, though who knew, maybe they'd just go at each other.
STR: +25 | DEX: +25 | CON: +25 | WIS: +25 | INT: +25 |
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Post by Allen Hollows on Oct 1, 2015 13:01:04 GMT -5
Allen would roll his shoulders and close his eyes. The other one stopped in the middle, as though waiting for one of them to attack. The LG Captain had no intention of fighting this one. His eyes wandered lazily over to the corner where Bianca sat, trying his best to absorb everything he could from the darkness. When he saw nothing, he assumed that she was doing the same thing he was- waiting out Sage to come to the ring. Allen stood and walked slowly around the dark outside of the ring, stepping so that the outside of his bare feet hit first as he would roll his foot with each movement.
This, of course, to attempt completely deafening the sound.
It helped that it was raining, as the sound would be even more masked. Once he was halfway between the other wall and where Bianca was, he would speak.
"Riot killed my mother, you know. It's only fitting I should have you to take out that anger on."
Assuming Bianca couldn't hear or see him in the 10-20 seconds it took him to get around to her, he would assume she would either be startled by his words or would try to strike out. If she did, he would react accordingly before punching. Even if she didn't react, he would punch. On his left side was the wall, so he would place his right leg a little further right to give himself a stable base before throwing what would seem to be a modified right uppercut. Whether it hit or not, his left hand would be snatching down to try and grab hair. If he got a fistfull he would start trying to drag her ass into the middle of the ring.
Despite not wanting anything to do with Sage right now, he would keep an eye on the fellow....just in case.
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Post by Bianca "Reine" Lucani on Oct 1, 2015 21:09:28 GMT -5
Though this might just be the ending
Of the life I held so dear
But I won't run,
There's no turning back from here
ianca crouched low to the ground, feeling the wet floor beneath her bare feet. Her hair too was getting drenched and started to hang down in front of her face. Shutting her eyes, she tried to concentrate on the sounds around her. The rainfall was all that she could hear, but there was still tension in the air that even the sharpest of blades couldn't cut. Sage was running around, chasing after the lights, so Bianca currently made him no mind. Her concern was focused on the other one, Allen. Being an enemy of Riot, what the announcer had said had probably set him off beyond reason. But that was fine, Bianca had joined the tournament to fight. She was just going to spill this fool's blood all over the ground if she had to. Her eyes shot open as she heard a voice nearby, and instinctively, she immediately jumped away out of the darkness and backed away, holding her fists up in front of her face. With Sage situated in the middle, she didn't plan to get sandwiched between the two others. The light had moved from the northeast square to the southeast, and if her hunch was right, it was moving clockwise from there. She'd have to use that to her advantage somehow... "Boohoo. You're not the only one who's lost something. Say what you want, but neither me or Kaiser would ever off someone's mom. If we have a problem, we'll take it up with someone directly. So if it's a fight you want..." She clenched her fists, preparing for a fight as she tried to keep an eye on both Allen's position and Sage in the center. "...Then come at me, fuckboy, and I'll make you taste your own blood." |
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Post by Sage Honeysett on Oct 2, 2015 17:01:07 GMT -5
Standing and waiting and standing and waiting Really now... REALLY!! THEY WERE IGNORING HIM. Sage angrily puffed out his cheeks and watched the to. Why was he being ignored, did he really not threaten them? Well he was about to go stomps over there, then he thought about the situation, and maybe they could weaken each other and then he could take them out. He nodded to himself as this was a great plan. He was still alert, but stayed in the center for now since it seemed like they didn't want to be in that area. Oh? the Bianca person was with riot. Sage tilted his head and wondered if anything interesting would come up. |
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Post by Allen Hollows on Oct 3, 2015 2:27:53 GMT -5
As Bianca jumped, he didn't just feel her mass leave the area- you could hear that. The body made thuds and clacks all it's own when it hit the ground, especially with the water covering the ground adding splash. Allen would be rushing after her, so when Bianca came to her feet to talk, she would be in the perfect position for Allen to tackle. His left hand would move down to her leg to grab just above her right knee while his right hand would aim to plant on her sternum and send her smashing down onto her back.
Yeah, perfect plan. He executed it as brilliantly as only he could.
Exactly four feet to the right of where Bianca stood.
"Wha-!?"
Allen hit the ground from his own force, rolling several feet before slamming into the wall. Okay....maybe it had been too long since he fought in the dark. This wasn't nearly as easy as he remembered. Still, he knew his crying out and own body noise would attract attention so he would move to his hands and knees to flip out of the way of any incoming attack. Then he would come to his feet and vanish into the dark. He heard everything she said, but it did nothing to help him.
"You know, you arent the first to use the excuse that "It was others who did it, not me specifically". If I recall, SS social workers who sat in buildings beside jews being led to slaughter, filing their names into cabinets used that tired line, never objecting to mass murder because the blood was on others hands. Your brother is Kaiser, you say. One of the leaders- and the shit rolls downhill, girl. Your brother was with Mikey when they killed a guy in cold blood in times square recently, did you know that? Not only does your brother kill fathers and mothers, he probably kills kids too. Deny it all you want, I saw what I saw, bitch."
Allen would be ready, knowing talking was dangerous because it let them know where you were. He wanted that. He glanced backward as the light appeared there. He grinned and took several quick steps toward it, until he was standing right over it.
"How about you bring your pretty face to my fist, so I can make sure you walk out of here looking different than when you walked in."
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Post by Markus Eckhardt on Oct 5, 2015 19:55:59 GMT -5
Due to being the only one to make an attack (and Bianca "Reine" Lucani's self-disqualification and the the time gaps between posts) Allen Hollows moves on to round two. Due to no fight having taken place, no participant earns exp. |
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