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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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Arguments Cause Accidents (Knuckles)
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Post by Steven Rosett on Dec 9, 2014 22:33:30 GMT -5
It had been the night before when Steven's cousin had turned up at the apartment that he paid for to house Steven. James as expected had been checking up on his younger cousin, making sure was settling in to the abode as well as school. Steven had repeated assure the older man, that things were fine but was unable to convince James to the truth of it. So much so that the older man in the end stayed around for the night.
That morning Steven had got ready for school as normal, expect to leave the same time he would most days for the walk to school. However James was already awake, and ready as well. He insisted that he give his cousin a lift to school on the way work. Steven had tried to decline, but in the end lost. He couldn't annoy his cousin, the man practically paid for everything Steven had. That thought was annoying, so much so that Steven brought up the idea of getting a job in his spare time.
By the time the car pulled into the School car park the pair were arguing. James was adamant that Steven remain jobless until he finish school, that he should focus on his studies. While Steven argued back that he should learn not to be fully dependent on each other. Both of them were distracted by the conversation, so neither of them noticed as James pulled into a parking space how close he was to the vehicle beside them.
'Smash.'
followed by sound of scraping metal, as the wind mirror on Steven side of the car was suddenly broken off as the clipped the bike beside them. Both Steven and James words broken and attention ripped to the side. Neither could see if they had damaged the bike as well, but James was already getting out of the car to see. Steven stuck inside by the far the bike blocked his door.
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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 9, 2014 23:52:24 GMT -5
The morning hadn't started off too bad for this young man. Austin had woken up early, ate a nice healthy breakfast and decided to polish up that beautiful black stallion of a motorcycle. He had finished twenty minutes before school would start, and road with pride. Knuckles had only been off the bike for two minutes before he heard the tell tail signs of an accident behind him.
Oough, That's gonna suck.. At least it's not my..
"....Motherfucker.."
The smirk that had been on his face was replaced with complete and utter shock and horror. The cigarette he held dropped to the ground, bouncing as it rolled on the walkway. Austin could be seen visibly shaking with rage. Eyes wide, he began to move toward his bike, and the car that hit it.
"You.. Hit my PARKED motorcycle.. My bike.."
Lashing out, Austin would plant his foot into the headlight of the car. He hadn't even realized who was sitting inside. After he kicked the head light, he kicked the grill repeatedly, before climbing up onto the hood. He stated down the driver from on top of his hood, anger still completely visible.
"You tell me.. How. The. Fuck. That. Happens."
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Post by Steven Rosett on Dec 10, 2014 0:09:37 GMT -5
Steven was still slightly shaken by the fact James had clipped the bike himself, but was glad that they had been parking and as such not moving to far enough to have to have given him or his cousin whiplash, only for someone to approach shouting. The other man practically attack the car, before climbing up on top of the car. Steven rushed to take his seat belt off and clamber out of the car awkwardly. his cousin backing away from the car at the clearly pissed off individual not knowing how to response to the man's obviously angry nature.
Steven would climb out and get to his feet between his cousin and the guy atop the car. However rather then being understanding towards the other man's anger. Steven himself would get angry at the fact over the the collision, and the way Knuckles over reacted to it rather then worrying about normal things like insurance at the time.
"It happens. Get off."
Steven would growl looking up at the guy. There was something about the guys clothes that had seemed familiar, but Steven didn't make the connection that it had been the same guy who had tried attacking him at he school assembly on the first day, because unlike before his face wasn't covered. Steven would wait waiting for the guy to get down, however if the guy refused to do so Steven would reach out with a hand quickly, and grab the guys ankle. Pulling with a sudden for to pull the guy off his feet and make him fall to on his ass a top the car. He knew his cousin wouldn't like the him resorting to force, but James was too shocked by the violent nature of the man to be about his senses.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 10, 2014 23:34:13 GMT -5
Austin glared at the man from the hood. Anger courses throughout his body as he looked upon him. It hit him then that this was the kid he tried to smash at the assembly, before he ran away like a little girl. In his anger he fully ignored that he had warned him of the threat behind him during that little escapade.
This fucking tool thinks he's tough now.. He's going to be lucky if I don't kill him and his boyfriend..
Austin would lift a foot and drop off the hood of the car, landing inches from Steven. Those hazel hues were on fire. To them it was a silly accident, to Austin it was the last memento he had of his father, a side from the club itself. Knuckles felt in no way like he was overreacting.
"Pussy got claws now.."
Austin was practically trembling with anger as he spoke. He was going to give this kid the chance to throw the first punch, but if he failed to then Knuckles would just have to get to 'Knuckin.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Dec 10, 2014 23:46:11 GMT -5
Steven was surprised that the clearly enrage man seemed to listen to him and dropped from the car, closer then Steven would have liked. He knew that his cousin was behind him and didn't want to seem overtly aggressive, but he wouldn't take his eyes off the guy in front of him. "Pussy got claws now.." Memory sprung back, only one person had called him that since he arrived at school. The clothes fit and so did the voice if not for the added anger behind it.
"You!" Steven would exclaim surprised, taking a step back and bringing his hands up ready to defend himself. This had tried to punch for no damn good reason back at the school assembly, and now he was here in front of him, anger, after they had just damaged his bike. Steven knew deep down that this guy wasn't going to back off. His cousin would moan and complain later he knew. But it was James fault for not paying attention while driving, and the older an behind him wasn't a fighter. Steven was. And Steven would protect him. After that, well the could leave James insurance detail in the guys pocket or something.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 11, 2014 1:02:23 GMT -5
A tiny fraction of Austin's being wanted to laugh when the kid realized who he was. But the majority of it just wanted to crush him like a bug. He wouldn't give this kitty cat room to breath. When Austin saw him begin to move away, he began to move forward.
Not running away this time!
A strideful step to clear what little distance had been gained as his left hand cut a quick uppercut aimed to slip between Steven's arms as he was lifting them to get ready to fight. Whether he clipped him or not, that was would retract as his right extended low, aiming to slam a fist into his gut.
Austin gauged this guy's speed to be somewhere around his. At such a close proximity though, he didn't feel like it was going to make much a difference. Knuckles would push the pace and punish this bastard for his bike, even though he didn't directly cause the damage. He would deal with the driver after.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Dec 11, 2014 1:17:48 GMT -5
As Steven started to step away the guy attack, but Steven had been expecting of the fellow. However he had seen exactly how the man plan to do so too late to dodge or block the uppercut. However not slow enough to lash out himself in defence. As he was raising his arms, while the could get in the way of the arm they could continue moving up and then out.
As Knuckles fist would clip the side of his chin, he would see one open palm coming up to smash him under the nose, while another would similar to his open but again a open arm go for his gut. Either the guy would have to abort the follow up attack to block, or both of them were going to get smashed in the face in somewhat and then the gut.
Either way, Steven would try and then quick step back of range the side of his jaw stinging from the blow, while his gut, if the guy continued through with the second fist, retched in a twisted knot of a feeling, but glad the blow hadn't been higher and knocked the wind out of him.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 11, 2014 1:29:30 GMT -5
Knuckles felt his first fist connect, his eyes just barely managing to catch the incoming Palm. He wouldn't abort his attack though, simply turning his head to allow the Palm to hit his left cheek instead. He would feel his second connect at the same time he felt Steven's attack land against his stomach.
Steven took the opportunity to try and backpaddle, to which Austin would answer to sliding forward on his left leg, and then striking low with his right. Knuckles aimed to either sweep Steven off his feet as he tried to back off, or at least clip his lead leg enough to off-balance him.
However he was not finished. Using the momentum from his forward movement and kick, the outlaw would shift his upper body forward and use his right shoulder to try and ram it into his chest if he remained standing. If he had fallen, the only difference would be that he would be dropping down into him with his shoulder like a sledge hammer.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Dec 11, 2014 1:40:10 GMT -5
As Steven once more tried to back off, the guy follow, his leg trying to go for a sweep. However Steven simply pulled the leg that the kick was aimed for of the ground out of the sweeps way, before stamping it down wards, it wouldn't manage to get the guys knee which would have been optimal for inflicting damaged, but would probably come down on the side of the guys calve. Making charging with a shoulder extremely difficult.
As Steven would bring back a hand and once more throw a jab of a palm at the guys face, as he tried to push him off balance even further. However this time Steven wouldn't relent and Steven would push against the palm with all his strength as he tried to hold the guys leg in place keeping him from staggering back, and instead going to the ground himself.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 11, 2014 17:44:30 GMT -5
Knuckles would fail to sweep Steven's leg from under him, instead feeling the sting of his foot connecting after being lifted out of the way. However Austin planned to keep his momentum going into his next attack. His body would have continued to twist, removing his leg from danger as he rotated counter-clockwise.
His left arm would be swung around in the form of a spinning backhand aimed to collide with the side of Stevens head. Austin would catch the Palm of his opponent close to the back of his head, not expecting it at all. However it was likely Steven wouldn't be able to react quick enough to completely avoid his counter to a counter.
[OOC: Short. Back to work!]
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Post by Steven Rosett on Dec 11, 2014 17:55:25 GMT -5
This trading of blow was getting annoying and repetitive. As the back hand would take Steven across the cheek. His own hand striking into the back of the guy's head. At the point Steven felt like it was time to stop using his hands, it was time to make a little room. As he brought his head back to stance after the blow. Steven would jump at the guy. A knee lifting as the man finished spinning from the back hand.
It would hopefully connect with the guy's gut, but it wasn't over. From there Steven would extend his leg with all the force he could. It wouldn't push the guy away with much force but enough that after a knee to the gut he should stagger back at least a little. It would also push Steven away, where he would land in a crouch, roll backward across the floor and up to his feet in a graceful motion. James diving out of the way of Steven, as he came moving pass at speed.
If the guy wanted to charge at that point, with the space between them, he would have to be ready for Steven to be finally free enough to really bring the power behind his legs to muster.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 12, 2014 0:36:56 GMT -5
Knuckles would land the back fist, but it would cost him one knee to the stomach. It didn't feel great, but it wasn't the first time he had taken a knee to the tummy. His body would curl slightly, his left foot shifting forward as he redistributed his weight. From his bent position his arms snap for the leg as he tried to push him away.
"That bike is PRICELESS!"
However he had no intention of trying to put this kid on his ass, at least not by any kind of throw. Instead he would just thrust with his legs straighten his back and flail his head, angled so that he could smash Steven in the mouth with his skull. Austin enjoyed the term 'Use your head'. It worked in more ways than one.
It was hard to explain how he felt at this moment. There was a lot of rage pouring out of him right now. To him it was damaged memories now. Something that could never be replaced. This wasn't going to end well for either of these fighters today. But Austin was determined to put this kid through hell.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Dec 12, 2014 3:45:22 GMT -5
"That bike is PRICELESS!" The guy shouted as he grabbed Steven as he tried to push away. Steven had no idea just how important the bike was to the other man, or that he would consider damage against it damage directly to it being as a memory.
As the guy grabbed Steven would flail his arms out and grab out at the guy desperately to steady himself. One hand clutching his lapel, the other wrapping around his throat. But the grip of the hand the throat was short lived.
The head-butt would slam in, Steven grip around the guy neck breaking, him falling back staggered and in pain greater then the blows so far. As Steven was falling he would pulled the guy by his clothes with him. Steven back would hit the ground but compared to the head butt that was nothing. Steven had to get the guy off him. With every thing he could muster Steven would pull up with he hand and then push out with his leg.
He was hoping to turn the monument of the fall in to the force needed to throw the guy over his head and away long enough to get up. He couldn't afford to stay in a grapple on the floor. The blow to the head had hurt like hell, and another couple of it's kind and Steven wouldn't know if he could go on. Panic at what the guy would do to James however, enraged him just as much as Knuckles was about the bike. Lending him an adrenalin and panic fuelled strength to get the guy off him, before he could be taken down for the count.
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Post by "Knuckles" on Dec 12, 2014 20:20:00 GMT -5
The head-butt had successfully landed and just in tiMe. He had felt Steven's had on his throat momentarily, but the blow had loosened his grip. However he found himself soon taking a little trip. The male used his fall to flip Austin off him. It had been unexpected and caused the outlaw's hold to be lost as well.
Austin would land upon his back, grating against the rough concrete parking lot. Seething under his breath, he wouldn't waste any time getting to his feet. Placing his hands flat on the ground, lifting his upper-body as he bent his knees and twisted, rising to his feet and facing Steven at the same time.
He wasn't sure how out of it the other kid was after the head-butt. If he was already on his feet, Austin would push forward and reprise the roll of aggressor again, raising his arms to guard his torso area as he looked to snap his right leg up and crash his big boot into his opponents ribcage. If he had not managed to get to his feet, than Austin would aim to use a punting kick to the head instead.
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Post by Steven Rosett on Dec 12, 2014 20:39:09 GMT -5
Steven was pleased to see the guy sail away with the throw, folding his leg up with the throw he then fired them out forward. His back arching as he left the ground like a spring, Steven would land back on his feet impressively, if not for one of his hands deciding to clutch his head because of the pain from the blow. Steven would take a moment to shake it off and turn back towards Knuckles. While the wasted moment on clearing his head was annoying, the speed of which his acrobatic nature could allow him to get back up fast enough that, Knuckles would only be finished getting to his as Steven faced him.
As the guy came in, Steven didn't even wait for him to get within striking range for his attack, There was enough distance between them for Steven to try something, it only need a fraction of a second but the distance of the throw gave him exactly that. It also helped that Steven was the one closer to the car, without that fact this wouldn't be possible. Steven would actually dash back toward the car, jump up and place both his right foot on window. Looking over his shoulder to try and get the timing right Steven would jump again, off the side of the car up and towards Knuckles. Spinning in the air, and bring his right leg up and across. Steven would be bring the heel of his foot down.
A huge axe kick, bringing his leg down in time with the fall from above, the force would be incredible behind it. Even trying to grab it would be hard without buckling in some way. The kick placement also timed to precision. Central to the guy aimed for the head, making dodging to either side just as hard as the other. Ducking would do much except delay it for a faction, and jumping only bring it quick. Even moving back, as Steven was travelling forward as well as down. Whatever was going to happen next, someone was going to get hurt.
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