I Predict a Riot (Open/Event)

Seth would allow the regulators to pound on him while pulling him out of the fray, his armor taking the brunt of the damage. Once they had successfully removed him from the fray, Seth's arms would shoot up, grabbing two of the Regulators by the throat. The silver haired boy would release two pulses out of each of his hands. The pulse force would travel directly into the throats of the two regulators. The boy would then decide to use them as weapons, using them to slam into either side of the third regulator before lifting a boot up and slamming it into the third regulator's stomach.



[[OoC: 4/8 Straight Breakthrough's used]]

Macht would see Tim dodge to the right, left hand coming up and deflecting the locker blade aside. However the area in the brawl around Macht had empty out, riot members having seen what he had done to one of there number already. There would be no one to throw into the room unless Macht turned his back on Tim's room and went out of the way to track them down. If Macht did track someone down and throw them in anyway, he would see the following. The man's eyes would water, and he seemed to struggle to breath, had Macht known about the acid in the petrol mix, he would have been able to realised it was toxic fumes from the acid burning off. However if Macht did not re-enter the fray in the hallway he would be able to avoid the coming events. 

One of the regulators would come at Carissa and Sarah. With Sarah coming in and attacking out with a baseball bat, while Carissa focused on defence. The regulator would grab the bat in his hand as it came at him, and there would be a brief expression on his face of discomfort. Before he would rip it from her hand, flip it with a flick and catch it in his other hand, and then swing in a wide open swing so that it would try and hit Sarah and then Carissa as it followed through.

The regulator on Sebastian and Varus, would attempt to dash in and grab them both by the collar in each hand and pin them to the ground by the necks with his weight. 

As Kenji entered the fray, 2 of the student on Tim side would come at him, one had no weapon while the other used a locker blade that he had stolen from one of Macht's men. The locker blade wielder would swing it in a low arc aiming for the legs, while the other would try to step in high with a right hook. 

Seth would dominate, pulse crushing the throat of the two regulators grabbed while the next would get crushed between them. The old member of riot had freed himself up. He would also be out of range of what happened next. 

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As smoke from Tim's room drifted out into the hallway, the substance in the air that would have effect Macht had he entered would not get chance to effect anyone in the hallway because of how open it was. However the smoke would reach the ceiling, and then it happened. The hallway sprinkler would go off, luckily for Tim the room he was in did not have one, because of the electronics inside. The liquid would pour from the hallway ceiling would come down, smothering the fumes. Soap and water, would cover the hallway floor, preventing the fire from leaving Tim's room, but making standing extremely difficult for everyone. People on both side would start to trip and slip. 

Everyone would be effect by this, except Seth who was currently out of the fray, and Macht if he did not leave the doorway of Tim's room to get someone to throw inside. 

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Numbers remaining - 6 Regulators. 24 Students. 

The bat was ripped from Sarah's arm and wrenched in such a way that she suddenly felt exposed and weak. This guy was strong, really fucking strong. She had a shocked look as she stepped back and saw the bat swinging, she couldn't react well enough in time to dodge or block but simply thought about the counter. The bat came in and the closest arm of hers would raise up, allowing the bat to slam into her sides as the arm would come down and wrap around the bat.

This was all good and well, thinking she could catch it and take the hit only.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" A loud crack sounded out as a rib very clearly broke. She gripped the bat with her arm not in an attempt to wrench it but in an attempt to work through the pain. Tears flooded her eyes as her other hand came up and grabbed him at the wrist. She had to try, she had to carry through the motions as well as possible. She would attempt to pivot on her foot to pull the bat and the attached arm, jut her waist back and attempt to throw the regulator over her shoulder.

Only problem? She lacked the strength for the follow through and the pain of twisting with a broken limb would simply have her collapsing while holding onto the arm and bat, following to her knees as her body was racked with pain.

Having no other option. Macht decided to just brave the room. Ty had a mask, meaning there was stuff inside, but whatever it was wouldn't claim Macht until Ty was dead. Popping two pills into his mouth - but not yet downing them - he charged into the room, making a dash for Ty. Once he was within range, he'd throw his second locker blade at the man. Immediately after, he'd equip his bladed 2x4 and follow him in the event he moved, swinging at wherever his head would be.

Macht was prepared for the mystery substance to take an effect on him. When it did, he would be ready.

She had the bat, and her distraction worked to give Carissa an opening. And as the man fell, the bat in her possession she thought about what to do next. She didn't want to run though, she didn't want to rely on running in this condition. So instead as the man fell she prepared herself for one final attack on her part.

She held the bat on her arm from the good side firmly, her bad side's hand grabbed it after, her side screaming in pain and making it harder for her to breathe. She held her brother and in one painful arc would bring the bat down hard to the head of the regulator as he was coming back up. She aimed to do so while he was busy pulling himself up so that his options for defense were still limited, and hit or not she would afterwards let go of the bat and collapse forward onto the regulator having lost track of breathing and dealing with the pain of each shift and movement.