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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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The Dragon Summit [Invite]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 1, 2015 3:46:33 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over The Dragon's Terrace, a place Macht had only heard of many times for the past year but had never seen up until recently. Upon finding out about it, he traveled to it by himself to investigate the location. It was an old place, something unused by the current generation of Dragons. By the look of it, it hadn't been touched in many generations - the place was dusty and unfurnished. Chances were, it could stay that way. Though, it didn't need to. The current generation of Dragons could remain separated as they were, or Macht could make an attempt to utilize this place to bring them together. The thought made him grin, figuring the egos held by each Dragon being enough to stop such a thing from happening. But, it couldn't hurt, especially not with all of the looming threats. "Meet me at the location attached to this message. There are things we need to discuss."Macht would speak into his phone and send a message out to Earth, Blood, Sky, and Storm, then attach the location. In the meantime, he'd begin cleaning off a stone pentagonal table at the center of the room. He would take one of the seats and remain there, waiting for the other Dragons to show themselves. This talk was long overdue. [attr="class","text-lyrics"]The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth the leviathan @ GS & BRSW[newclass=.icon-bg]padding:10px;border:1px solid #6b859d;height:100px;width:100px;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconhere]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres:hover]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.notestxt]padding-top:20px;font:small-caps 10px 'arial',serif;color:#fff;text-align:justify;padding:10px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics]display:inline-block;font: italic 9px/100% arial,serif;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;width:80%;border-bottom:1px solid #6b859d;line-height:0.1em;margin:10px 0 20px;margin-left:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics span]background:#252525;padding:0 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post]font:10px arial,serif;color:#;padding:0px 20px 0px 0px;height:350px;width:330px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;line-height:130%;position:relative;margin-top:-400px;margin-left:100px;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border:1px solid #6b859d;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 1, 2015 11:26:46 GMT -5
About damn time. I wondered when I'd meet the rest of them.
Knuckles had been in the bathroom, staring at himself in the mirror when he got the text. His single working eye continually drawn toward the rugged wound on his face where his othrt eye use to be. His left hand rubbed at the side of his face. He hated what he saw now. He wasn't sure if he would ever be okay with it.
Releasing a small sigh, Knuckles would get dressed and grab the keys to his motorcycle before he exited his apartment and moved to the carport where his bike was parked. The engine would roar up as soon as he settled down and hit the ignition.
It would take a little bit of time, but Austin would eventually reach the designated location. His eye glancing around as he cut the engine and flipped the kickstand up. Soon enough he was inside, moving through the seemingly ancient 'Dragon's Nest'. Soon enough he would wander into the room with the pentagonal table, his single eye fixating upon Macht as he moved to take his own seat, nodding to him as he did.
"Brother..
Now it was more of the waiting game.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 12, 2015 4:48:36 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over Macht greeted Knuckles with a nod of his head, simply waiting for his brother to take a seat for now. The first to arrive, it didn't surprise Macht at all that Knuckles would be the most prompt. This left only Juelz and Valo - Zoe was long since dead, of course - Macht remained silent as he awaited their arrival. Several moments would pass without having uttered a single word, and then it became clear to Macht that the other Dragons had no intention of showing their faces. A sigh escaped his lips and his hands laid flat across the stone table. This wasn't a good thing. In fact, it was far from it. "Looks like it's just you and me."How were they to form an alliance when half of the active bearers of the titles were incapable of even showing their faces in neutral territory? With the threat of Luca's Apostles looming overhead, they would need this to be set in stone now more than ever, but it seemed as though that was unlikely. The Dragons definitely wouldn't be where Macht would find his coalition. No, he'd need to go about this like he did with RIOT, and that didn't sit well with him. "Supposed to be the cream of the crop, yet one of us is dead, and two are no-shows. Shit, we might as well just make this an Apex base at this rate. Ah, well... no reason to waste this, right? You're here, I'm here - let's see how you've grown. It's been a long time since we've scrapped. I think I can hold my own against you now."Macht scowled initially, but eventually grinned, standing to his feet. He cracked his knuckles a bit and began to limber up, figuring it was unlikely Knuckles would turn him down here. Macht knew his brother wanted this as much as he did. [attr="class","text-lyrics"]The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth the leviathan @ GS & BRSW[newclass=.icon-bg]padding:10px;border:1px solid #6b859d;height:100px;width:100px;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconhere]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres:hover]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.notestxt]padding-top:20px;font:small-caps 10px 'arial',serif;color:#fff;text-align:justify;padding:10px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics]display:inline-block;font: italic 9px/100% arial,serif;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;width:80%;border-bottom:1px solid #6b859d;line-height:0.1em;margin:10px 0 20px;margin-left:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics span]background:#252525;padding:0 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post]font:10px arial,serif;color:#;padding:0px 20px 0px 0px;height:350px;width:330px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;line-height:130%;position:relative;margin-top:-400px;margin-left:100px;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border:1px solid #6b859d;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 12, 2015 23:31:32 GMT -5
Knuckles would smirk at whay his 'brother' said. It was true, to have so much potential is a group seemed wasted, thus far. What use was the title of Dragon if you wouldn't commit to the group as a whole. He would shrug off those thoughts for now, instead turning his mind to what Macht had proposed.
"Why the hell not? It's been a long time comin'.. I'm sure you're much stronger now than in the past. Don't disappoint me!"
Knuckles would stand and jump, his feet hitting the top of the pentagonal table as he waved Macht on. To be honest, he was unsure of how this would go. From what he had seen recently, Macht was a beast. But the beast had never left Austin, either. This was going to get rough.
"Come at me, Bro!"
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 13, 2015 5:36:38 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over The moment Knuckles landed atop the stone table, Macht too would leap up atop it. As he landed, the force coupled with his weight would cause it to crack beneath his feet. Then, slowly, Macht would ball his fists and bend his knees, tucking his arms in and his chin toward his chest. He was forming a sort of human cannon ball, which would be evident by the very first attack he would utilize here. Bursting forward with incredible strength, the sheer force behind Macht's push would have been enough to cause the ground to shatter - luckily for the Dragons, they had equipment that could withstand their strength - and it sent him forward at speeds that well exceeded 100 mph. Closing the small gap between himself and Knuckles in less than a split second, Macht looked to tackle his brother off of the table and slam him into the ground, or rather, straight through it and down to the level below. "I'm much different from before!"Macht used to be all about speed. He was lanky, weak, the underdog of all underdogs. Thanks to Knuckles, he'd climbed out of that pit, and he was intent on showing his brother just how far he'd come. It had been over nine months since their last bout, so to say Macht was excited would be an understatement. [attr="class","text-lyrics"]The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth the leviathan @ GS & BRSW[newclass=.icon-bg]padding:10px;border:1px solid #6b859d;height:100px;width:100px;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconhere]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres:hover]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.notestxt]padding-top:20px;font:small-caps 10px 'arial',serif;color:#fff;text-align:justify;padding:10px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics]display:inline-block;font: italic 9px/100% arial,serif;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;width:80%;border-bottom:1px solid #6b859d;line-height:0.1em;margin:10px 0 20px;margin-left:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics span]background:#252525;padding:0 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post]font:10px arial,serif;color:#;padding:0px 20px 0px 0px;height:350px;width:330px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;line-height:130%;position:relative;margin-top:-400px;margin-left:100px;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border:1px solid #6b859d;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 13, 2015 10:55:28 GMT -5
Macht burst forward as Knuckles found himself lost in thought. His friend had likely grown a lot since the last time they fought each other. From what he understood, Macht had gone through a lot during the time of Austin's disappearance. Deep doen, he still felt bad, because maybe things would have been different for his friend if Knuckles hadn't gone west. But he snapped back into reality quickly, feeling Macht's body crash into his and knocked him backwards and off the table, only to smash right through the floor and into the level below them. Mid-air, however, Knuckle's body would transform, that blood of his seeping through the pours of his skin to encase himself in a shell of hardened blood stone. He would hit the second level and land with Macht on top of him. After contact, the shell would crack and deteriorated until he rest in a pool of blood. For a split second at his left and right side, the blood would bubble before two large creature like hands would out, intent to grasp Macht's midsection and hoist him upward. As long as it worked, Knuckles powerful legs would bend and he would thrust them upward to slam his heels into his friend's stomach and kick him back up through the hole they had already made. "You're not the only one to change, Brother! This is going to get interesting!"At that point after shouting, Austin would leap up and toward the original meeting point and land, arms crossed in preparation for retaliation, as he would survey his surroundings. Any remnants of blood from below, swirling up to follow him and then rotate around his body.
Bloodletting: Sanguine Armor Tier 2
This ability allows turns Austin to coat his body in blood, which hardens like a flexible shell of armor around his entire body.
- Boosts Con +20, - 10 Dex
- Lasts 1 post every 10 Int
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Bloodletting: Blood Arsenal Tier 1
This ability allows Austin to manipulate and harden his blood into various Melee weapons, such as bladed weapons, blunt weapons or chains/whips. Said weapon can be produced from any blood on the battlefield.
-1/2 Int added to all attacks made while harnessing blood weapons.
- 1 post per 5 int.
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[SR Tattoo absorbs - 40 Str - 1/3 Stacks]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 14, 2015 0:23:51 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over Those blood arms... that was certainly new. Macht's eyes widened as he took notice of them, though he would be much too slow to react. Successfully, Knuckles' blood arms would grip Macht and hoist him up, allowing him to strike successfully. The force was enough to send Macht soaring through the air, his body colliding harshly with the ceiling of the very next floor. It cracked as his body struck it, though he didn't look to be fazed in the slightest. If Knuckles thought Aaron was a tank, well... he was about to be in for another surprise. "It damn well better!"Pushing off the ceiling, creating a small hole where he kicked off from, Macht would slam his prosthetic down upon Knuckles as hard as he could, figuring his brother could take it. Should he miss, the spot Macht struck would cave in, leveling an entire half of the floor they were standing on. Should Knuckles block it, well, the force would carry them both back down to the floor below, regardless. Either way, he would take the moment to swing out with his right arm in a cross for Knuckles' cheek. //Reaver Tat: stack 1/3 Stack One: 55 [attr="class","text-lyrics"]The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth the leviathan @ GS & BRSW[newclass=.icon-bg]padding:10px;border:1px solid #6b859d;height:100px;width:100px;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconhere]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres:hover]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.notestxt]padding-top:20px;font:small-caps 10px 'arial',serif;color:#fff;text-align:justify;padding:10px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics]display:inline-block;font: italic 9px/100% arial,serif;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;width:80%;border-bottom:1px solid #6b859d;line-height:0.1em;margin:10px 0 20px;margin-left:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics span]background:#252525;padding:0 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post]font:10px arial,serif;color:#;padding:0px 20px 0px 0px;height:350px;width:330px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;line-height:130%;position:relative;margin-top:-400px;margin-left:100px;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border:1px solid #6b859d;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 14, 2015 10:45:19 GMT -5
Austin had managed to kick his friend back up through the hole, but when he jumped it was too late to do anything when Macht pushed off the ceiling and came down again. Knuckle's arms had already been crossed, so when Macht's prostetic connected with his forearms, mid-air, Austin was rocketed backwards again. His body would crash through that floor as well, as he would land on a level below that.
Knuckles would groan a little in pain, shaking his numb arms out as he glanced up toward the opening, preparing himself for Macht who was likely to follow him. He would stand slowly, before brushing himself off and then settling those fists at the ready in front of him.
"Damn son, what the hell have you been eating?!"
This time Macht was going to have to come to him. Though, he had to admit it worried him slightly. Macht had grown so strong, he could already tell he was leaps and bounds above where Austin had originally found him.
[SR Tattoo absorbs - 40 Str - 80 str absorbed total - 2/3 Stacks]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 14, 2015 15:39:23 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over The strike succeeded in caving the floor in, causing a wicked grin to stretch across Macht's lips. He chuckled at Knuckles' question, dropping through the hole and landing in a crouch. It felt good to be putting his brother on the defensive like this - the last times they fought, it was the exact opposite. Macht could hardly get a hit in, even with the help of the drugs. But now? This was the true test of his growth, and so far, he'd been exceeding even his own expectations. "Dreams, bro. I've been eatin' dreams."Macht's prosthetic began to rev up loudly, sounding akin to the beat of a motorcycle engine. Smoke and flame began to shoot out from the shoulder and elbow, and then he leaped toward Knuckles once more. Rotating 360 degrees midair, Macht slammed his fist into the ground where he assumed Knuckles would have dodged, though if the man failed to move from his spot, he'd aim for the man's forearms again. This first strike would be with his flesh hand. His prosthetic would remain cocked and primed, ready to strike when and where Knuckles decided to move. [attr="class","text-lyrics"]The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth the leviathan @ GS & BRSW[newclass=.icon-bg]padding:10px;border:1px solid #6b859d;height:100px;width:100px;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconhere]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres:hover]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.notestxt]padding-top:20px;font:small-caps 10px 'arial',serif;color:#fff;text-align:justify;padding:10px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics]display:inline-block;font: italic 9px/100% arial,serif;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;width:80%;border-bottom:1px solid #6b859d;line-height:0.1em;margin:10px 0 20px;margin-left:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics span]background:#252525;padding:0 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post]font:10px arial,serif;color:#;padding:0px 20px 0px 0px;height:350px;width:330px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;line-height:130%;position:relative;margin-top:-400px;margin-left:100px;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border:1px solid #6b859d;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] |
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 15, 2015 23:39:52 GMT -5
It was strange for Knuckles to be staring at his best friend, working that mechanical arm of his like a wrecking machine. The last time he had fought him, he was still whole. Now though, it was a new beast ge fought. It didn't scare Austin. It only served to excite him more.
This time he was more prepared to deal Macht's incoming attack. His friend leaped and that was when Austin chose to advance. He would push forward and off toward his right, pulling both arms off to his side before swinging them like a mace. His intention was to strike Macht mid-air during his rotation and bat him across the room toward the wall. If he missed, at least he wasn't going to get punched by that damn arm again.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 17, 2015 16:18:09 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over Knuckles' swing would successfully find its mark, striking Macht in the mid-section and causing him to fly off to the side. However, it wouldn't be quite as successful as Knuckles would have intended, as Macht had his prosthetic arm primed and ready to make a counter-offensive maneuver. A split second after he was struck and began flying off to the side, his prosthetic revved up once again and made a sound akin to that of a shotgun, propelling Macht in Knuckles direction. Fist aimed for Knuckles' stomach, Macht flew toward him at speeds unlike any Knuckles had likely seen before. Even Macht saw the world as a blur, but the force behind the punch would make it well worth it. As his fist would make contact, Macht would use the momentum gained to launch Knuckles clear across the room, before he would fall to the ground himself. He was dizzy, and it was hard to focus after being thrown around and moving so fast, but he wasn't going to make that obvious either. As he attempted to collect himself, Macht wearily placed his flesh hand to his forehead and stood back to his feet. He took the initiative last time, now it was Knuckles' turn. //Reaver Tat: stack 2/3 Stack One: 55 Stack Two: 55 Piston Punch: +30 Str -25 Dex. Macht propels himself forward at a speed equal to his total Str for a single punch. Str: 157 Dex: 5 Con: 130 Wis: 30 Int: 60 [attr="class","text-lyrics"]The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth the leviathan @ GS & BRSW[newclass=.icon-bg]padding:10px;border:1px solid #6b859d;height:100px;width:100px;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconhere]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres:hover]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.notestxt]padding-top:20px;font:small-caps 10px 'arial',serif;color:#fff;text-align:justify;padding:10px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics]display:inline-block;font: italic 9px/100% arial,serif;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;width:80%;border-bottom:1px solid #6b859d;line-height:0.1em;margin:10px 0 20px;margin-left:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics span]background:#252525;padding:0 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post]font:10px arial,serif;color:#;padding:0px 20px 0px 0px;height:350px;width:330px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;line-height:130%;position:relative;margin-top:-400px;margin-left:100px;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border:1px solid #6b859d;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] |
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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 Dec 17, 2015 21:42:28 GMT -5
Austin would unfortunately be hit by Macht's Piston Punch, sending him off, rolling head over heels a couple of times, his left side feeling the damage done by his friend's prosthetic. He gritted his teeth, seething under his breath before he slammed his right fist down hard into the floor. His fist would carve out a line as he slowed himself down and settled his feet. And immense feeling took over and Knuckles would burst forward faster than ever before, his single hazel hue locked upon the Iron Dragon as he came at him. Behind him, blood would begin to seep out of his back and a pair of dragon-esque blood wings would rip the vest he wore, a tail forming im his wake as he sped forward. Knuckles would aim litterally aim to throw his full body into a diving headbutt aimed at his 'Brother's' midsection. His hands would hit the ground and those mighty arms would pull himself into a rotation as he looked to seing that bloody tail around and bat his friend away with it.
[SR Tattoo absorbed 40 str - 120 str absorbed total - 120 dex for this round]
[Blood Arsenal used: 1/8]
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Post by Macht Stärke on Dec 24, 2015 17:45:37 GMT -5
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[attr="class","post"] [attr="class","text-lyrics"]Just when you thought it was over The sheer speed with which Knuckles propelled himself was of the sort Macht could not even begin to perceive. His ivory-haired brother moved like a blur, beating even Felix in speed with a burst ability Macht did not even know he had. His eye widened and he turned to face the direction Knuckles had run in, but there was no hope of doing so competently. He would be much too late to properly react. That headbutt connected, and Macht's eye began to glow bright red. Were it not for his own innate ability, that tail that was being swung around would have likely connected, as there would be no logical way Macht could avoid it. "Bad idea!"Macht roared as that tail drew closer to himself, an energy building up within that would act as enough of a defense that he didn't even flinch when he finally caught it in his vision. That energy built up would erupt powerfully, a ten-foot shockwave bursting forth in every direction from himself, effectively creating a protective dome that would strike Knuckles at full force as he'd triggered it. This shockwave would hit harder than Macht usually did, and it would only further the destruction of the room the two were in. After its activation, however, Macht would stumble backward, vision slightly blurred. "You look like you've been playin' way too much fuckin' Sonic."The German laughed excitedly, wiping a bit of sweat from his brow. He acted confidently but that power would likely be enough to bring him down if he didn't keep proper tabs on it. //Reaver Tat: stack 3/3 Stack One: 55 Stack Two: 55 Stack Three: 55 Shockwave Strength: 165 Reaver's Used: 1/3 [attr="class","text-lyrics"]The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth the leviathan @ GS & BRSW[newclass=.icon-bg]padding:10px;border:1px solid #6b859d;height:100px;width:100px;margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconhere]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconheres:hover]-moz-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-webkit-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;-o-transition: all 0.9s ease-in-out;opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.notestxt]padding-top:20px;font:small-caps 10px 'arial',serif;color:#fff;text-align:justify;padding:10px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics]display:inline-block;font: italic 9px/100% arial,serif;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;width:80%;border-bottom:1px solid #6b859d;line-height:0.1em;margin:10px 0 20px;margin-left:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.text-lyrics span]background:#252525;padding:0 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post]font:10px arial,serif;color:#;padding:0px 20px 0px 0px;height:350px;width:330px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;line-height:130%;position:relative;margin-top:-400px;margin-left:100px;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border:1px solid #6b859d;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] [newclass=.post::-webkit-scrollbar]width:4px;background-color:#6b859d;[/newclass] |
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