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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 The Serpent on Oct 15, 2015 2:04:30 GMT -5
[OoC: Open only to those who signed up here. This is a major event, with rewards that can vary from as small as +1 Exp to God-Tier items. Rewards will be based on participation, contribution, and how well you write/play your character, NOT on whether you win or lose. Rounds will move on once every 48-60 hours, depending on my schedule, regardless of whether or not all participants have posted. If you miss a round, it will be assumed that the worst thing that could happen to your character, did happen. Missing rounds will have affect rewards. Let's try to keep this one moving, folks.] Once the assault team was assembled, Felix, Mikey, and Kaiser would lead them to Orochi's base of operations. From what could be seen, it was a large, warehouse-sized building, with a single entrance on the south end. After plenty of recon, they could still find no other way in. Felix had no qualms leading them all through the front, however, since Orochi's forces were launching an attack on #552 at this very moment, and it was unlikely they were expecting a counter-attack right at their home. Upon entering the building, the group would find themselves within an enormous hallway, about twenty feet wide and a quarter of a mile long, with only a single door at the other end. All along the walls were bronze statues of crucified women, each of which was half sunk into it. "That's not ominous," Felix said with a frown as he proceeded through the hallway.
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Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Oct 15, 2015 4:02:02 GMT -5
i can't save me from myself This was it. The fruit of their efforts. Their collective push towards a common goal.
But it all seemed to be happening so fast. It wasn't that long since Riot launched their attack on the city. Since Orochi attacked at the Summit. But it had opened people's eyes to the true threat, and that in itself made Valo glad. But he couldn't shake his unease regardless.
Valo, not too far behind Felix, looked at the other man's back, feeling a bit tense. He had single-handedly floored himself, Vivi, and many others all with ease, and yet, he had agreed to this temporary merger. Having seen Orochi in action himself, Valo had to wonder just what it was about this leader that frightened Felix so much, if the man was that powerful himself.
Equipped with all of the gear he could muster, Valo was prepared to fight his hardest to bring an end to Orochi today. He only hoped those at the school could hold out until the leader was dealt with. He had a lot of trusted people by his side here today, and he promised that he would see them all get through this alive. Vivi, Christa... I'm doing my best for you.
"I was expecting a welcoming party, at the least..."
Valo spoke quietly as he walked into the long hall, the statues making him feel uneasy. His hand gripped his bo staff tightly, ready to bring it out if necessary. ulla
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Post by Paige Weaver on Oct 15, 2015 4:06:21 GMT -5
Paige would sigh as she waited for the group to start moving she was going to hang around Knuckles and wait for any orders from him. Other wise she was just going to hang around back there was no point in her going first into what at least to her looked like a trap. "One way in..." Paige would mutter just loud enough for the group to hear. She didn't like there chances here at all to many weak people followed them in...
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Post by Nero "Kaiser" Lucani on Oct 15, 2015 4:09:23 GMT -5
It had been the first time Kaiser had gone on any sort of operation with his boss. It was a strange feeling, but ultimately, it made the Elite feel a lot more confident about this mission. He had lost miserably to Atsushi of Orochi before, and he swore today he would make up for that loss.
He walked right next to Felix, on his right. As he looked back on the students of 552 behind him, he stole a quick glance at Zoe. A chance meeting with her was all it took for him to change, to realize there was something more to fight for than just blood and glory. Today was the day to lay everything on the line, for if he didn't give it his all, he was liable to die. A game of kill or be killed... and the Blood King was playing to win.
He remained silent as they walked into the halls, his gauntlets gone in favor of something new. Glyphs drawn in dark ink were present all over his hands and arms. While their purpose was unknown to everyone else at the time, Kaiser had something up his sleeve that he was intending on using to win this war today.
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Post by Mikey Mikey Mikey on Oct 15, 2015 4:13:48 GMT -5
Mikey waltzed in at the back of the group, munching on a chili dog. Shoulders slouched, he trudged on inside and would be the very last to enter (so if you post after, you're still entering before Mikey), which was perfect for him. He still had a bag with fifteen more chili dogs to get through before he ever contributed to the action. Few would understand why he chose to remain in such a worthless position despite being one of the most capable fighters, but he didn't mind. It wasn't as though he needed to explain himself to anyone.
"Makes me think of Chop Suey." Mikey smiled, starting to do some air guitar. Chili flew everywhere. "FATHER INTO YOUR HAAANDS III COMMEND MY SPIRIT! FAATHER INTO YOUR HAAAANDS WHYYY HAAAVE YOOUUU FORSAAAKEEEN MEEE~"
He was going to sing everything from that point.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Oct 15, 2015 5:29:07 GMT -5
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Al was at the very back of the group, looking at all those who came, asking himself, why have he joined? Surely, he was the weakest one among the bunch, he felt left out, like a waterboy on a big basketball game. But no, he's still there. He got closer to his allies on Lightning Gang, totally silent, especially since his with all these other big timers around him. But even if there's a slight trace of fear on him, he's still not afraid of what is waiting for them, he expected the worst to come, but it would surely make a big change to him.
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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 15, 2015 8:49:01 GMT -5
Austin would find himself smack dab in the middle of the rag-tag group hell-bent on bringing Orochi to it's knees. But Knuckles couldn't help but feel strange. He couldn't exactly put his finger on it, but to him it was likely they were walking into a trap.
On top of it, he could hear Mikey somewhere behind him, singing his heart out. Austin would roll his eyes, cracking his knuckles as he continued to move forward, hazel hues fixating upon the bronze statues they passed.
"Tch.. I feel like we're cattle, voluntarily walking straight into the slaughter-house."
Austin wasn't a fool though. With this many people approaching all at once, how could Orochi not know they were here? With one way in, they could have a serious trap rigged for this group. Whatever happened, Knuckles was keeping himself on hia toes. They may have all been here on the same team, but only his people were important to him.
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Oct 15, 2015 9:23:16 GMT -5
Leon would of entered a few people before Mikey, using his hand held to play FoNE. It was a class quest and he heard if you do it solo there is an extra six percent chance of a rare drop and that sounded awesome. However if you break it down to the events current situation. Big building, one long ass hallway, and a door. Then Mikey singing cut Leon's thought process. He turned to look at him with a raised eye brow, and picked up his own pace to get out of the way of the chili.
"When your the first to die from how loud your being, can I have your raid gear?"
Leon would comment since you know... Someone needed to say something. He saw Aldrich looking nervous about the place.
"Yo Al. Keep an eye to our backs, huh?"
Leon was taking periodic looks backwards as well. Though he did feel bringing twenty more members of LG with him was a bit over kill considering.
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Post by Shugo Yuy™ on Oct 15, 2015 10:07:48 GMT -5
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I walked along behind the Riot members. I was dressed head to toe in my battle gear, which… honestly didn’t look too different from normal clothes. I wore a pair of blue skinny jeans and a black V-neck. Okay so my battle gear was a little lame at first glance, but toss the gauntlets and greaves I was wearing and mix in my black half mask, the black metal bokken across my back, and dog tags, and I thought that I looked a little almost badass. It didn’t matter how I looked though because I was ready for this fight. Whatever it brought. Like I had told Yvette… If I was going to die in this fight, that was okay as long as the others made it out alive.
I would cast a sideways glance at Valo as we entered before looking away in a bit of a huff. My brother and I still weren’t on the best terms. We had reconciled some differences when we had saved Sarah, but I had told my brother that I was leaving 552 after Orochi was dealt with. If the rest of these guys had wanted to side with Riot, that was fine by me. They could deal with Riot after this. As we walked through the hallway, I would scan the area, scrutinizing every single detail that I could ascertain. I would pay extra care to each and every statue, the floor panels, the top corners of the room, and door panel. I wanted to make sure we weren’t walking into a trap.
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Post by Allen Hollows on Oct 15, 2015 16:30:42 GMT -5
Allen had been convinced by Leon to stand behind Riot, just this once. On his back his sword was strapped, and he stood with his fists clenched, right in front of Leon. It would be so easy to draw his sword and carve RIOT up in here. Instead...he remained calm, listening to those in front and behind him head into battle. He would crack his neck, knowing this was not a good open.
"We're sitting ducks here....and by funneling us in they don't have to fight us all at once. This was foolish."
Allen kept his wits about him- there was no way this attack could fail, and as far as he knew RIOT would betray them at their soonest opportunity. Allen had to be ready to defend his friends. His family. He let out a little breath and whispered-
"Shake and bake...."
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Post by Alex Dragon on Oct 15, 2015 17:16:28 GMT -5
That's IT | The Darklord Arrives |
The Titans need to know more if they are ever going to achieve their goal, so I have dedicated the last few weeks to observing 552 and New York. I have always liked observing the city at night, but today I felt like I needed a new perspective of things. The city had many places were evil could hide, but I knew the basic ideas. Most organizations find an abandoned warehouse, or go to places near alleyways, so I headed out for the district that had warehouses. Watching from above, my binoculars found something suspicious. A group of people were entering a warehouse with no other entrance except the one where they were entering.
I zoomed in and some some figures, but I mostly saw Mikey eating chili dogs. This made me laugh a bit for I am seeing someone who has the power to crush multiple cars...eating chili dogs. He even has more chili dogs with him.
Well, this guy was one of the guys who was falsely accused of doing wrong by the Yuy’s, so if he is going in, I might as well help him out. Getting off of the rooftop of a nearby building, I quickly and stealthily went towards the group. Once I got a close up, I saw some familiar faces. I needed to stay in the shadows. Since I was in my Titan Uniform, hiding in dark places wouldn’t be that hard, but out here in the daylight, it was the worst color to wear. I sneaked into the building and quickly hid behind one of the statues. The group was already ahead of me, which made it easier to sneak from statue to statue. I held tightly to my weapon on my back as I slowly approached the end of the hallway.
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Post by Vivi Perish on Oct 15, 2015 17:41:50 GMT -5
It's not worth it, It's not workin' You wanted it to be picture perfect
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Vivi followed the group in, with a look on her face that didn’t really tell much. Her long hair was pulled back into a tight messy bun, and she was geared up in kevlar in case they ran into some gun men. That would suck. Aside from this she also wore some knuckle gloves, had a sword (a bokken if a swords not allowed) strapped to her back, and a gas mask attached to her belt just in case.
She scanned their surroundings as she entered the building, and happened to be one of the last to do so. The statues were unsettling to say the least, and so was the general emptiness of the hall. Yeah, she knew a lot of Orochi’s forces had headed for the school, and that made her uneasy. But the chances they all left, and their base was completely undefended? How about zero?
“Trap? Yeah. It's gotta be a trap,” she muttered to herself, looking around.
Her train of thought was interrupted when Mikey began singing behind her and a glob of chili hit her face. Vivi glanced over her shoulder with a look that seemed to say ‘wtf, bro’, before wiping the chili off her face and letting out a snort of exasperation. She sped up a bit after that to walk next to some of the quieter people. Kaiser was there. He wasn’t so bad. Felix… well, she among many others had been hospitalized by that guy. The whole situation was iffy, and the odds they’d come out of this victorious seemed non existent.
But yet, against all odds, and against all logic, people still hoped.
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Post by Zoe on Oct 15, 2015 19:30:24 GMT -5
Well, this hallway looked exciting and totally not ominous. Zoe would cross her arms as she walked down the hall- following the group of RIOT men in silence. She wore her Electrickery costume- still choosing to hide who she was for the most part from all except those from Hyperion and Kaiser. Speaking of him, her eyes shifted towards him behind her mask as she caught a glimpse of the glyphs all over his hands and arms. What was he planning..? They made her nervous for some reason. When Knuckles spoke, Zoe clicked her tongue under her mask. Turning to look back behind her towards him, she spoke. ”Yes, however cattle cannot do as much damage as us... unless you know cattle capable of smashing through concrete walls, shooting electricity and other elemental energies and commanding their own blood.” As she spoke, Zoe's gaze shifted to Shugo. If anything went wrong today, it would either be from them failing to coordinate their attacks and hitting each other or Shugo doing something stupid. Sighing, she kept quiet. ”Even if it is a trap, the trap will fail,” she spoke confidently. Zoe was the shortest person here- having chosen not to wear her heeled boots or padding today. They would only slow her down during combat. So, her height and petite nature was extremely noticeable. Today, she wasn't even bothering to filter her voice properly. ”Chances are only the core leaders are present- with the except of two or three who may have gone to the school. So at most we'll be facing off against six Serpent heads, at the very least, four,” she'd say this while approaching a wall. Then, a spark would go through Zoe's glove before she reached out to touch the wall. Upon touching it, a blast of electricity would run into the wall- trying to see if she could blast a hole in it. If she could, the girl would peer in to see what laid on the other side. If she couldn't, Zoe would begin to calculate her next course of action while staring at the failed hole. STR: 10 | DEX: 29 | CON: 20 | WIS: 50 | INT: 152
Electric Swerve [1/30] For one post for every five int Zoe can attack someone who gets too close to her by sending out ½ of her current int in damage in an electrical burst to whoever is directly in physical contact. She can send the electricity out through any part of her body one at a time.
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Post by Levi Kayamei on Oct 15, 2015 21:40:22 GMT -5
Levi had been in "mission mode" ever since they had arrived. This meant his hands stayed out of his pockets, at his side and he said very little, speaking only when addressed or needing to let the team know something. His eyes rested on the crucified women and his stomach turned ever so slightly. It was a gruesome sight and he felt pity for the victims. Such a display definitely punctuated why Orochi needed to be stopped. Levi's jaw clenched as he set his gaze ahead, waiting for one of the leaders to make a call, his temper beginning to simmer.
It it ends tonight you assholes.
Despite how serious Levi was, he was managing to remain mostly relaxed, though he hoped that they weren't feeding themselves to the beast. If they died here today, the school would likely be another victim given the caliber of "soldiers" it would lose in the event things went south here today.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Oct 16, 2015 5:40:16 GMT -5
Don't worry, I bite.
She was receiving the same vertigo that one received when spluttering into an endless, ebony ocean. After a while, the air failed to resonate as air in her brain; it was an adamant noose, screaming for war. The walls failed to be walls, and darkness ruthlessly crushed the civilization she claimed to know.
It gave her creeps.
Venturing cautiously close to the back of the group, she laughed nervously, as the quiet sound traveled up her spine, into her head, and whirled her thoughts gleefully into a whirlwind of promise and pain. Darkness was imminent, and what little light that aided her vision perpetuated her trepidation.
Woman. Stuck. Ceiling. Stone.
Those were little beats of words, blithely hopping about in her brain, while wickedly diminishing any calm she could possibly grasp onto.
"Enemies do not simply fall out of the ceiling and attack us." She repeated her thoughts out loud, nodding seriously to the metaphorical apparition of herself that appeared before her, determined to hold on to, at the very least, a steady stream of insanity.
"It's not like some of us will die-" No. She had to think positive. "It's not like we'll not kill any-" Murder wasn't positive. "I'm sure at least one of us will not face the hell fire-' No.
Punching a fist into her palm, the small girl's head snapped up, furious as to why she didn't think of the wonderful, wonderful phrase before, that could alleviate everyone's worries in such a situation.
"Good things come to those who do the wave!" She said brightly.
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