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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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Purgatory Round 1, Gabriella vs Austin
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Jan 28, 2015 18:25:41 GMT -5
Upon arriving to the club, all of the fighters for the evening would be lead inside and through the building. They would get to see the large ring, surrounded by the cage. Above it would be a huge, four sided display. That would allow any of those in the, rising row upon row of seat. Spot lights of varying shapes and sizes would hang from metal scaffold above, and surrounding the TV screens, which above that would have a glass walled room built into the roof.
The fighters would be taken away from the main area and down into separate dressing rooms in the back areas of the club. The rooms would have all manner of different clothes, a fighter could dream of wearing in the ring. From the extremely over the top, to the basic and simple. The fighters would be given ample time to change, and eventually in their rooms they would be able to hear, the background noise of people building up in the ring area. A few minutes later a voice would come out over speakers.
"Good evening, ladies, gentlemen and not so gentle men as well. I bring to you the first ever tournament of it kinds to grace these walls. Public High School #552, with it violence and bullies, has lent to us tonight it bests and fittest. Their skill, their pain, and spilt blood upon the sheet will be our show tonight."
Not even a minute would pass, before the doors to Gabriella's and Austin's rooms would be opened. A suit man greeting them both and leading them to separate sides of the arena. Rock music would start to play, and Gabriella would be pushed out.
"Our first contestant tonight, a lady with the devil's arm. The other claimed by the same. A powerhouse of flying fists. Gabriella Santos."
Gabs would be ushered to the ring and a gate would open to let her inside. Before new music would play, and much in the same way Austin would be pushed out.
"And her opponent tonight. The biker of blood and skulls. Ready to feed the weak. A 'Knuckles' sandwich. Austin Huntsman"
"Let the Mayhem begin."
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 28, 2015 19:23:22 GMT -5
Austin had signed up for this tournament the first chance he heard about it. He couldn't allow an opportunity like this to pass him by. It wasn't for the money or the bragging rights, it was all about showing others what the leader of AW was capable of. He had waited until the door to his room opened and like Gladiators to the blood floor, they were pushed into the cage.
Those Hazel hues brightened a bit when they settled upon the one that would be his first opponent, but hopefully not last. Gabriella Santos, or Gabs as he had known her by. The last time he had seen her, she was crying on her ass after he had smacked her around a bit in the street. She had actually begged him to stop. This time, he wasn't going to stop until she was out cold or the fight was called in his favor. As he moved toward the center of the ring, he called out toward her with a nasty smirk on his face.
"You wanna just lay down now? I don't want to hear you pleading for me to stop after the bell.."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2015 19:30:12 GMT -5
Gabriella got into the ring, and listened to the words from the announcer. She had entered, in order to get herself on some cash, a lot of cash what better motivator was there. However when the name was said, not the real name. But the way the 'Knuckles' was spoken, she knew that she was in trouble. Trouble stepped into the ring.
He opened his mouth in order to taunt her, but wouldn't get to finish one way or another. As she would charge in. Her arm would fire out into a straight jab for his jaw, before pulling back fast in order to not be tied up. Then into a back hand, to the side of his head.
This was a cage match, rules here like the street meant nothing. And she really wanted to punch him hard in the face.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 28, 2015 20:42:12 GMT -5
Austin didn't even get all his words out before Gabs decided to rush forward at him. He thought she might have approached him differently, because of their previous experience meeting. However she would attack head on and Austin was waiting patiently. When she came in to send a jab toward him, all Austin would do is arch his back and bring his upper-body farther away.
When Gabriella came around with her second strike, he could see right through it as her body began to twist the opposite direction. Knuckles right arm with lift upward and toward the left as he looked to slam his right forearm near her elbow and knock her arm back in the opposite direction.
At nearly the same time, his left arm would shoot to land hard over her right shoulder, upon the right side of her face as she twisted with her attack, his wrist twisting with his punch to ensure those knuckles hit hard. And if they did, it was likely she may become off-balanced, or worse.
His right leg would snap out as he twisted his hips with it to try and slam his shin into her own after his punch, in attempt to kick them from under her and watch her face plant into the mat. All he knew was that he wasn't going to hold back simply because she was a girl. In fact, he might go harder to prove she wouldn't tango with the big boys.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2015 20:55:30 GMT -5
As she went to attack, Austin pulled away before lashing out on his own, at her arm. Gabriella would pull her arm away in a snaking motion to avoid it being hit, while she moved away with quick steps. She however would still be struck down in her shoulder as she tried to get away.
She would dance away, attack Knuckles head on wasn't going to work. It looked like she would have to try going Ali style on the guy and wearing him out.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 28, 2015 21:26:51 GMT -5
His punch wouldn't land as planned, but it wouldn't discourage the outlaw. As Gabriella danced away, Austin pressed forward. She wasn't that fast, so he wasn't too worried about her getting too far away from him. He hadn't initially noticed, but her left arm still seemed injured, as it was when he first met her outside of school. Austin would have to make use of that handicap.
He followed her as she moved away but as he rushed toward her again, he would give a push slide toward his right, Gabriella's left side. His left arm would curl near his chest and face in preparation to defend as he looked to slam his knuckles in a hook, against the shoulder of said left arm.
His body would look to keep her toward his left side as he would side-step toward the right in attempt to semi-circle the girl counter-clockwise and send another straight right over her injured arm and into her head. Austin was going to pick her apart to the best of his ability.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2015 16:41:30 GMT -5
As Austin came in Gabriella would rotate herself, trying to keep her bad side away from Knuckles and her right arm up and ready to defend. However he slide to the side and threw a punch aimed right for her arm. That bastard he was going for bad arm, that was just uncool.
Gabriella would turn more as fast as she could, bring her bad shoulder out of the way, and instead letting the blow catch her in the collar above the breast. He would again move to the right, planning to attack from her bad side, but she would keep turning her body to keep her good side facing him. As the second swing came, she would weave under the fist, taking a sliding step of her as she ducked under it to her left and forward to come under the arm.
Then she would throw a uppercut as hard as she could, for under his arm, in the arm pit region. Hopefully with enough force to make him slower using that arm from now on, as it would be the arm most likely to try and swing for her bad arm.
As her arm came back down she would throw a body blow aimed for his lower right side, before backing up as fast as she could.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 29, 2015 19:13:44 GMT -5
Austin wouldn't connect where he originally intended, but it really didn't matter because he was sure every bit would help. However when he threw the second punch, the girl had ducked underneath it. Austin would pull his own right side backwards as he shifted his left side forward. Her knuckles would instead only clip his under arm and right pectoral muscle.
The shift of his left side would be where his next attack came from. That left arm was already curled in a defensive position and set high. All Austin had to do was set his left elbow horizontally and use the clock-wise shift to send the point of his left elbow in an arc.
If the elbow landed, it would probably connect around the right side of her forehead, looking to draw blood with his sharp strike. Her only good arm was being used to attack, so there was a pretty good chance of it landing. And if it did, she was likely to be knocked toward the right.
If she was still standing, Knuckles body would twist back counter-clockwise and his right knee would lift violently, intending to crush her midsection and send her flying toward the other side of the cage.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2015 21:08:27 GMT -5
With only one arm to attack, Gabriella had over the years leant to focus more on bobbing and weaving back and forth to stay out of harms way. While her blow had not struck home as much as she would have wanted, she would pull away. Shocked expression on her face as the elbow she hadn't even seen went pass way to close for comfort.
That had distracted her, and as such she didn't even see the knee coming. It would take her in the gut and she would stagger back into the side of the cage, with a grunt and pull her arm up as fast as she could. She would be ready to dodge, and hopefully counter, using the cage wall to her advantage.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 29, 2015 21:53:46 GMT -5
The elbow missed, but it had been enough to distract Gabs and make way for the knee to land flush, knocking her away and to the cage. Knuckles would waste little time in moving forward. He would push his way toward the opposite side of the ring and toward Gabriella.
He was beginning to understand how she fought, which was good for him but not so great for her. That arm of hers was a huge disadvantage right now. And she seemed very protective of it. Austin headed straight for her again, looking to send a right right hook toward her injured arm again. However it was a feint.
That arm would instead fold half-way through the punch. He felt it likely would move toward her left to avoid getting hit in the arm by his initial 'attack'. She was backed into the cage, so she had little choice in moving any other direction. His right side would pull back after folding his arm and his left would look to send a hook from the other side, hoping to catch her as she dodged into it.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2015 23:21:52 GMT -5
Knuckles was smarter then expect, and smart bastard at that. He had gone once again for her arm, or at least that was what he had made it look like to her. She would indeed dodge, with no where else to go, however she would notice the other arm. Not in time, she would pull her arm in as if to block the arm, but not in time for it to slam into her side under her arm. She would grunt as the fist hit. He could hit hard. Lucky for her she was use to pain, in fact the blows to other part of her body made the normal dull ache of her left arm lesser. Something Edgar had spoke about.
Having failed to block, but having pulled her own arm back out to try, Gabriella's right arm would swing out as hard as it could for Austin's face, in a powerhouse of a right hook. All the speed and force she could muster, from an arm that had to do the job of 2 unlike nearly everyone else in the world. She would follow through with the punch, stepping in. Her arm would start to curl after he had taken most of the hit, unless he manged to get back his arm for his own attack so quickly. As the arm curled her elbow would come round. Planning to follow up the fist with the flat of the elbow to the face.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 29, 2015 23:51:44 GMT -5
When his left connected, that smirk on his face grew. He had guessed right and landed a solid blow. However she took it in stride, stepping in the a haymaker of her own. Austin would shift his body toward his left, tilting his head right. Her fist would connect, but more of a glancing blow. This would bring him to face her right aide full on.
That left hand of his would snap upward a few inches and grasp at the base of her skull and the back of her neck, squeezing to ensure his grasp. If it worked, the muscle in his left arm would flex and a growl would escape his lips as he'd pick her up into the air and then release.
The exchange would happen quickly and if it played out the way he hoped, she would be airborne, but only briefly. Austin's right fist would reel backwards before he would turn into his own haymaker, twisting his hips and turning into it as he looked the drive his fist through her midsection while gravity took hold of her.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2015 23:59:33 GMT -5
Damn he was just to physically strong for her, without having two arms to fight back when she was lifted off the ground there was little that she could do to resist. Then the punch came slamming into her gut, and into the wall of the cage, she almost bit her tongue off from the pain. However her arm would lash out again, more desperately then any thing else. Not a fist either. But a open hand.
It would aim to grab the side of his head and hair, her thumb in front of his face, his eye and then push in as hard as she could. She had one arm, then this bitch would have one eye to see him through. A desperate thing to do, but there was something that strangely hadn't been mentioned at all by the announcer. RULES.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Jan 30, 2015 0:13:56 GMT -5
It had worked, his punch landed and Gabriella was knocked into the cage and bounced back. His arms were already in position to land another blow as she was going to rebound in front of him. However he had not expected her hand to lash out. Out of natural reflex than anything else, Austin's head would jerk to his right.
At the most she would scrape up the side of his face, maybe he would lose some strands of hair. But Austin knew where she was going to be. His left side would turn as she passed by and his left arm would swing another hay-maker to slam into her upper back. Not only would the punch hurt, if it landed like he planned, her upper-body would be forced violently forward and toward the mat.
And she only had one good arm to try and catch herself from smashing that face of hers into the ring floor.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 30, 2015 19:13:08 GMT -5
Gabriella would feel her claw connect only just barely. Damn it her mind curse. She was out classed and out gunned. She had knew that straight away from him getting in the ring with her. She hated it. She could take a punch from him better then most. She felt that other people could possible only take a couple before yielding. However the problem was she couldn't keep up. Not just because he was round about as fast as her, no but she was fighting 4 limbs with 1.
She only had the one good arm, and when it came down to a fight, the only uses her legs knew of was moving in way to stay out of harms way. Which they failed to do once again. The arm would crash into her back and she would stagger forward, however bitterly she forced herself to remain standing. This was starting to where her down, another couple hits and she would conceed, because otherwise she knew her arm would get hit.
She would spin and try and bring her arm back across in a heavy back hand to Austin's jaw. She was going to have to learn to use her feet in fight. If she was ever going to take Austin down one day.
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