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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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Tales of 552 (Speed Event)
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Post by Elijah Flynn on Jan 3, 2016 17:58:21 GMT -5
(OOC: Serious, non-canon Speed Event. This Speed Event counts for December, as it was originally posted last month. Original participants get first priority posting. Soft cap at six participants. If the cap has been reached, PM me for permission to join. One post per round. All characters have 250 stats to distribute as they wish, replacing their original stats. When joining, please post your stats and any weapons, armor, and accessories your character will have as well.) Welcome to the Coliseum, located in Nordopolica, on the Zadrack Peninsula of Terca Lumireis. Many brave warriors have stepped into the arena to test their mettle against the foes the coliseum has to offer, but very few have climbed to the top... until now. After battling your way through round after round of enemies, you have finally bested the final round, emerging victorious alongside your allies and declared the Champions. However, the Coliseum has one last surprise in store for you... "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! After an impressive string of victories, we present to you, the champions of the Team Match!"The roar of the audience surrounding you reaching your ears, the emcee standing in the announcer's box located just above the arena wall would wait for the audience to settle down, before continuing. "But before we present them with their grand prize, we have a surprise for everyone, one I think all of you will enjoy. A special exhibition match... between your newly crowned champions and the new challenging team who have appeared!"The audience's attention would be drawn to the large iron rod gate located below the announcer's box as slowly, the gate would rise up and the challengers would step forward and into the sunlight. "Presenting the challengers, Cless Alvein! Lloyd Irving! Annnnnd Teeeeear Grants!"
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Post by Lexington on Jan 3, 2016 18:07:06 GMT -5
Lexington stood in the middle of the coliseum, just taking in his surroundings. He loved the feel of having a crowd around, putting on a show was always fun. He crossed his arms and straightened out his toga, he brought his left hand up to make sure his wreath was sittin pretty on his ears. On his left hip was a jagged dagger made of gold and on his right hip was another dagger that was convex and made of layered carbon.
Strength: 30 Dexterity: 10 Constitution: 200 Wisdom: 5 Intelligence: 5
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 3, 2016 18:25:21 GMT -5
Macht walked in looking like a redhead cyclops version of Regal Bryant. With gilded gauntlets that allowed him to send out Shockwave punches, he cracked his fingers in wait for the coming scene. His blood boiled, and he had just a single question on his mind.
"Where the hell is Luke?"
Str/Dex/Con: 80 int/Wis: 5
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Post by Hemera/Nyka Day on Jan 3, 2016 19:10:32 GMT -5
Victorious. Hemera let out a deep breath and straightened herself up to embrace the cries of the onlookers. As the announcer began to speak, she tested out her body. Moving her left arm then right, she noted an ache creeping up the left side of her back into her shoulder. She could feel a slight cut stinging along her right calf. It wasn't anything that couldn't be fixed though. Those battles had been quite rough, but it had been what she had expected. Her training was paying off and this moment only solidified that fact. Then the announcer called out that there was another feat to behold...it seemed the job wasn't done. She could practically feel the others in the group bracing themselves for what was to come.
Three names were called. Cless Alvein. Lloyd Irving. Tear Grants. They came out together, confident. They held their weapons with ease as they waved to the spectators. Hemera adjusted her longbow in her grasp and prepared herself. The newcomers looked strong. But the question was, how well would the group behind her hold up against three people?
(( STR: 45, DEX: 65, CON: 50, WIS: 60, INT: 30))
((Weapon: Moon's Rapture- longbow
Armor: N/A
Accessories: A Mother's Love - L forearm guard [no special ability]
Green Chaos- ring [grants user ability to use Healing Circle]))
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Post by Asch on Jan 3, 2016 19:10:48 GMT -5
Asch looked around throughout the crowds, trying to look over the tall heads of people who were perched in front of him. "Ugh, what a bother..." He muttered, crossing his arms. He had a large sword attached to the sash he had around his shoulder that crossed in front of his chest, and he ran his gloved fingers through his fiery red hair. The young man would shove his way to the front of the crowds, glaring at the people being presented to the audience. "These guys had better be good... I don't know, they don't look too tough," he muttered to himself. He was being cocky, but the guy just liked a good fight, even if the opponent got pummeled horribly. It also didn't matter to him if he was the one getting his ass kicked or was just watching, all that mattered was if it was entertaining much.
((ooc: Stats:
Wis: 65 Int: 10 Con: 50 Str: 65 Dex: 60
Weapons: Sword
His wits))
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 3, 2016 19:18:59 GMT -5
Kazuya stood in the middle of the arena, both his hands hovering over the hilts of his twin katanas fastened to his back, his black duster jacket left unzipped, exposing his upper body, though the red headband tied around his forehead pushed his front hair upwards, his eyes were still barely visible. It seemed the Coliseum had one last surprise for him and his allies, as three challengers stepped out to face them. He was going to give the audience an exhibition match they would not soon forget.
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Weapon: Kunitsuna - Twin Blades Armor: Samurai Plate Accessory 1: Leather Boots (No special ability) Accessory 2: Ring of the Red Sun (Physical attacks become fire elemental)
Strength: 40 Dexterity: 50 Constitution: 80 Intelligence: 40 Wisdom: 40)
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Post by Elijah Flynn on Jan 3, 2016 19:25:10 GMT -5
As Asch made his way to the front row of the coliseum seats, he would find himself jostled and pushed by the audience members behind him. As he looked down into the arena, suddenly, he would end up tumbling into the arena below, having been pushed forward by the crowd surging forward in their excitement behind him. It appeared he would end up fighting, whether he liked it or not.
Meanwhile, as the three challengers stopped in front of the champion team, each brandishing their respective weapons in their hands, the emcee would ignore the comment from Macht, since three swordsmen would be overkill in this fight, as the emcee would announce the start of the match. Cless would focus his attention on Hemera, immediately swinging his sword held in both his hands in an upwards arc, launching a wave of energy along the ground at her and by extension, Asch. With twin blades in hand, Lloyd would focus on Macht and Lexington, and swinging both his blades in an upward arc, one right after the other, two energy waves would be launched, a wave aimed for each of them individually. Closing her eyes, Tear would begin casting a spell, a spell circle appearing beneath her, as she would target Kazuya.
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Cless Alvein
Strength: 80 Dexterity: 60 Constitution: 70 Intelligence: 45 Wisdom: 45
Lloyd Irving
Strength: 75 Dexterity: 85 Constitution: 70 Intelligence: 35 Wisdom: 35
Tear Grants
Strength: 50 Dexterity: 50 Constitution: 60 Intelligence: 90 Wisdom: 50
Participants have been divided into three teams, each team fighting one individual cameo character, as follows:
Team 1
Hemera Asch
Team 2
Macht Lexington
Team 3
Kazuya)
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Post by Asch on Jan 3, 2016 19:30:15 GMT -5
Asch just got the best view possible--he'd weaseled his way to the front and boy was the arena a pretty sight for sore eyes. Well there was nothing wrong with Asch's eyes, in fact, they were quite young and beautiful, but that's not the point. Next thing he knew--WHAM! Someone had shoved him from behind and he found himself being flipped over the railing and falling into the Arena. He quickly stood to his feet again--not wanting to look bad in front of such a huge crowd--and held up a fist to the group of people who'd been behind him. He didn't know exactly who'd done it, but, "Oi! YOU WANNA FIGHT ME OR SOMETHIN' HUH?!"
He would stop, looking around before regaining his composure. No. Right. Of course he was supposed to be here, fighting the champions. Totally. Pretending that he knew what he was doing, the boy would turn around and place his hands on his hips, only to be met with the fateful view of a wave of pure energy shooting toward him. "SHIT!" He exclaimed, running to the side as quickly as he could so as to avoid being hit. He'd draw his sword and look over to the girl who also seemed to be fighting against the champion Cless. Hemera seemed pretty calm and not to mention tough, Asch was pretty glad to be stuck with her of all people. Even if he'd been trying to avoid the fight, but eh, he didn't really have any choice and so long as he didn't die he was fine with getting a few cuts and bruises. This wasn't going to be a battle to the death, was it?
Oh boy. Well just in case, he'd better be ready to fight like his life depended on it. The issue right now was coming up with a plan. Unless he wanted to just blindly rush in and swinging his sword. He was fine with that, too, if that's what it came down to.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Jan 3, 2016 19:51:10 GMT -5
Macht watched as the waves traveled toward him and Lexington, instinctively punching out with his gloves to create shockwaves that would displace the waves. Afterward, he would step forward and lunge at his target to punch out at his waist harshly with both hands.
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Post by Lexington on Jan 3, 2016 20:01:29 GMT -5
Lexington rolled to the left in order to dodge the incoming wave. He charged forward with the carbon curved dagger in his left hand facing the rear so every punch would add slash damage and the jagged golden dagger in a standard position in his right hand. When he was within range, the warrior attempted to strike a left hook to Lloyd's chest and held the gold dagger firm in case he needed to parry
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 3, 2016 20:18:19 GMT -5
The moment Kazuya saw Tear close her eyes and begin casting, he would take off straight for her, and unsheathing both his katanas, would launch a wave of energy that traveled along the ground with an almighty swing of one katana, aiming to disrupt her casting. He was not going to let her even begin powering up her spell and get a chance to attack him. As soon as he was within range, he would swing his blades in a flurry of strikes, to keep her occupied and prevent her from trying to start casting once more.
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Post by Elijah Flynn on Jan 3, 2016 20:22:09 GMT -5
Asch managing to avoid the energy wave sent his way by Cless, Hemera would not be so fortunate, and would end up being hit by it. Luckily, the attack was only a base arte, so Hemera would not take too much damage. Cless would then jump up into the air and thrust down towards Asch with a fiery, blazing wave, aiming to strike downward at him with a crimson blade.
Macht managing to counterattack the energy wave sent his way from Lloyd, as he stepped forward and lunged at Lloyd to punch at the young warrior's waist with both hands, Lloyd would bring one blade up to defend against the strike, though he would end up taking the left hook from Lexington, who had managed to avoid the second energy wave sent at him, which would strike Lloyd at the side of his chest, as opposed to dead center. Though he ended up taking damage, recovering from the strikes, with both his opponents in front of him, Lloyd would slash his blades upward and then downward with enough force to hopefully slam both Macht and Lexington to the ground.
As her eyes were closed, Tear was unable to see the wave of energy sent at her, and it would slam into her, disrupting her casting and causing her to lose focus. As Kazuya came towards her however, she would quickly strafe around the arena, and as soon as he was within range, she would leap into the air and throw down three knives in a triangle formation, aiming to create a field of light that would rapidly hit Kazuya if he was caught within.
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Post by Asch on Jan 3, 2016 20:31:35 GMT -5
Asch readied himself--even if he were to move to the side he could still possibly take some damage, but if he stayed put at least he could block. Whipping out his sword, Asch held it horizontally in front of himself, blocking the oncoming attack and locking their swords, before pushing his opponent backward. In one swift movement, Asch would attempt to counterattack and slash his blade outward--hopefully slicing at Cless's abdomen with a powerful yet swift attack.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 3, 2016 20:59:38 GMT -5
As Kazuya charged towards Tear while she strafed around the arena, to put some distance between her and him, as he saw her leap up into the air, he would dodge roll to the side, just barely managing to land outside of the perimeter of the triangle, as the field of light would rise up just to the right of his right arm, illuminating his face. He didn't want to think about what would happen if he didn't manage to escape the area of effect. Pushing off with his back foot, Kazuya would charge towards Tear, before proceeding to try and slam her with extreme force (ehehe), creating a blast of energy in the image of a lion's head, and if it connected, force her to be blasted away and knocked to the ground, after which, he would dash at her and proceed to launch a flurry of sword swings, his blades dancing with fire with each swing.
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Post by Lexington on Jan 3, 2016 21:04:46 GMT -5
Lexington was somewhat successful in his attempted strike. Still standing in front of Lloyd he swung his sword upward then downward. Lexington could feel in the power of each swing that Lloyd was stronger than him, so as best as he could he used his right hand with the golden dagger to try and deflect or prevent the upward strike from hitting him, when the downward strike came, Lexington extended his right arm up to parry the blade and go down with it then extend his left convex dagger out to hook Lloyds right ankle and drag it towards Lex.
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