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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.
Full Story Here.
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Sharpening The Tools [Apex/AH]
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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 Oct 10, 2015 23:14:25 GMT -5
Now more than ever before, Knuckles was feeling the pressure to get stronger in every possible way he could. He had to ensure he steeled his mind, body and soul for the storm that was brewing.
Between tension among many of the city gangs and the rising threat that aas Orochi, Austin felt he had to bolster the Apex roster, strengthen their ability to fight and make sure their bodies would be as ready as they could for the brewing war to come.
Things were going to get rough, so Knuckles had set aside time for regular training sessions with his fellow gang members, the Apex Warriors. However his goal today was conditioning and endurance training.
"Macht, we need to whip our boys into shape. Meet at The Underground, I already contacted everyone. You got thirty mins or you miss all the fun! Chop, chop."
A small chuckle would escape the young outlaw's lips as he hung up the phone and moved inside the club owned building, which was pretty much complete, minus the finishing touches. It would make the perfect place to get some training in. He had already had a few things delivered to the basement, various pads and punch bags along with a box neat high-altitude masks, which were used to simulate training in the mountains, to help build lung power while working out.
He could hear a few bikes approaching from outside, the dull roars growing louder as the seconds passed. Soon everyone would be here and they could get started. Knuckles pulled off his jacket and tank top, preceding to wrap his wrists and hands in preparation for the training a head. Last but not least, a cd player he brought would be turned on, heavy metal music beginning fill the basement as people began to arrive.
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Post by Cedric Kenelm on Oct 11, 2015 1:46:02 GMT -5
Cedric smiled as he approached the building basement and heard metal music blasting faintly through the door. Cedric threw opened the door clad in his typical training gear that was little more than some loose track pants and fingerless gloves, though he had shoes on since he had to run there since he didn't have any other way of getting around.
"As Cedric rather dramatically stepped into the basement he was surprised to see he was the first to arrive other than the leader who he had found out was called Austin, but to Cedric he was still Knuckles "So what's the plan?"
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I'm gonna make you bend and break.
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THE IRON DRAGON
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Post by Macht Stärke on Oct 11, 2015 9:57:29 GMT -5
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Macht had been asleep in his office, located on the third floor of the Underground, directly above and opposite the VIP area. Legs sprawled out over his ridiculously large couch, he was enjoying a good nap after putting in too many hours the night before. He had to re-run some of the numbers regarding the deals with Haas, do inventory on the weapons and the pills, and do some scouting for the future prison break and Yuy Corp. heist. All in all, it was a hectic day, and the chance to relax was one the German wasn't going to pass up so easily.
He must have been sleeping for a couple of hours before he got a call from Knuckles. It took Macht a while to wake up, and when he finally did he simply threw his hand over to the coffee table, blindly searching for the phone. "Fuck you want?" he answered groggily, barely registering Knuckles' response. Once his brother hung up, Macht set his phone down and slept for another 15 minutes.
Once it was time to head down, Macht rolled off of the couch and fell to the floor. Slowly, he stumbled up to his feet. Stretching and yawning, the large, half-mechanical redhead made his way out of the office, wearing nothing but a pair of baggy black gym shorts. He hopped over the railing, landing down on the first floor in a crouch, and then sluggishly proceeded to the basement.
"It'd be nice to have these things planned once in a while, you fuck," Macht spoke tiredly as he trudged downward, shouting over the loud music. Not really waiting for a response, Macht proceeded to the center of the room and continued to stretch out his flesh limbs. After about five minutes of that, he would simply rev up the prosthetics to get his entire body limbered up.
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Post by Paige Weaver on Oct 12, 2015 0:55:16 GMT -5
Paige would walk down into the basement with a yawn she had put her headphones on the second she heard the loud as fuck metal playing and well she hated the sound of it. One she was in the basement she would send a glare at knuckles then at the other two people here she had no clue that macht was a member of Apex and well that was surprising in a way.
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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 Oct 13, 2015 9:14:59 GMT -5
"The plan is to condition the mind and body. He was going to be trudging uphill with 'bullets' flying by our heads here soon. Things are heating up in this city."
Austin would smile and nod toward Cedric, upon his arrival. Macht would come in shortly after, complaining about planning. Knuckles chuckled before he replied to his friend.
"Haah, I did plan it out- Like 20 minutes ago. This is Cedric, by the way. Ced, this is Macht. He's got as much pull as I do around here, if not more. He's also our 'beloved' School Captain."
Paige would roll in soon as well, in which Knuckles would welcome her as well, along with the others waltzing in behind her. It was approaching work time now. He would turn toward Macht and give him a small punch to the arm, only to realize he punched the metal one. Wincing slightly, he would shake.his hand out and speak.
"I took it upon myself to bring in some new blood. Cedric and Paige, welcome to the Apex Warriors."
The rest of the group would begin to welcome them as well, some with words. Others with physical gestures. While not extremely large, Apex was continuing to grow. It would be interesting to see where they could take themselves in the future. After all the small talk was finished, they could begin training.
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Post by Cedric Kenelm on Oct 14, 2015 17:09:43 GMT -5
Cedric was... unnerved by the friendliness of the other members, to the point where when he got a pat on the back he nearly punched them on reflex. It really went to shoe exactly how much positive interaction he had had since he had gotten to this dammed city, in fact the only physical contact he had had that wasn't someone hitting him was a one handshake pretty much. So visibly on edge he forced a smile and edged away from everyone before asking Knuckles "So uh exactly what kinda training where you planning, the message i got was pretty damn vague"
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Post by Paige Weaver on Oct 14, 2015 17:22:09 GMT -5
Paige would give a yawn as she watched the group of people try to greet her all she would do is watching them blankly. She did not really care for any of these people and lets face it the only reason why she was here was the fact she need to get stronger and this was the best idea. With a small sigh Paige would take off her head phones and send a glare at Knuckles and wait to see how they where supposed to even train.
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THE IRON DRAGON
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Post by Macht Stärke on Oct 25, 2015 23:03:11 GMT -5
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The new blood... Paige and Cedric something-or-other. Macht couldn't say he was impressed. Paige he knew to be weak from the title fight for School Captain, where she was beaten among a handful of others by Macht alone, while he himself emerged from the fight with hardly a scratch. Cedric, he had no opinion on, but Knuckles welcomed him in so for now Macht gave him the benefit of the doubt. Whether or not he lived up to the expectations the redhead had, well, that was yet to be seen.
"You can see the gear laid out," Macht responded simply to Cedric before removing his shirt, tossing it to the side, and placing on a breathing mask. The scarred, half-titanium giant then scanned the room, waiting for Knuckles to give any sort of go-ahead since this was all his thing, anyway. Macht was here to observe the new blood, of course, and that was it.
Macht made a mental note of Paige's glare toward Knuckles, suggesting some sort of animosity that he'd have to keep an eye on. If he needed to, later, he'd put the hurt on the girl. For now, though, he did nothing. He simply waited.
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Post by Cedric Kenelm on Oct 26, 2015 17:05:54 GMT -5
Cedric shrugged "Well yeah, I'm just wondering if we're slapping these things on then running or if we're pairing off and tossing each other around" Cedric said walking over to one of the masks and picking it up and turning it over a couple of times and said "I'm perfectly fine with either or personally" with a slight grin as he strapped the mask to his face and took a few deep breaths to get used to the thin air.
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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 Oct 28, 2015 0:33:59 GMT -5
"We'll all be putting the masks on, the weighted gear as well. It will help build strength, cardio. Thinga are probably going to get rough in the future and we need to be as ready for it as possible.. We'll start off with a few laps around the basement, followed by some simple push-ups and sit-ups. Once were all nice and sweaty, we'll pair up and work on attack and defense."
By the time Austin have finished speaking, he had already pulled on his weighted gear and was pulling the mask over his mouth. He would wait until the rest followed suit, before he would begin to run around the large basement floor at the edges of the walls. His pace starting slow, gradually building with each lap.
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Post by Paige Weaver on Oct 28, 2015 11:15:58 GMT -5
Paige would lazily put on the mask and weighted gear after doing so she would sprint to the wall then run back as quick as possible she would keep this up at top speed for about five laps before slowing just a little bit making sure to send a full on glare at knuckles with each lap she really did not want to be here to train at all but it seemed she was forced.
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