A school for elementary students, this school has three floors in the center buildings and four floors in the adjacent one. It boasts a small little rock garden in the center in front of the school, as well as a wide field behind it for physical education. While normally open, friendly, and inviting during the day, it takes a darker turn come the eve. Besides a few streetlights in front of it, the school itself at this time has no lights on inside; being only lit by moonlight. Students are lines much of the walls of the classrooms itself, though the student desks take up much of the classrooms. Besides having male/ female bathrooms on each floor, a gym, and music/ art room, there is little else to distinguish it from any other school. Classroom Bathroom School hallway
The dark evening has begun, Hermesh’s heart was pounding nonstop from excitement and the urge to kill, but just going around down killing some helpless weaklings is not the most exciting thing he could do. Yes, it will satisfy his needs but it will lack the fun of the chase, the thrill of combat, and the delicious moment they realize their resistance was futile, but for this to truly work he set up a plan, something that will attract a huntsman and not just some random stranger. With a delicious smile he entered the academy as he patiently waited in the Gym, blood dripping from his scythe as corpses of two thieves were lying on the ground, they probably heard about the chaos happening all around Vale and decided to use that opportunity to steal ’idiots’ he chuckled to himself as he patiently sat down, waiting for a new victim.
About two hours from when Hermesh walked inside the school a young Faunus ran as fast as he could from the Academy in search of help, his fluffy tail was facing downwards as he was crying from fear, the perfect act Hermesh needed. “Help! Someone please! T-there's a monster in the Academy! My friends are in danger, please somebody!” the little chipmunk yelled as tears dropped down from his eyes. if the kid succeeded in luring a target in, Hermesh will be sure to reward him properly, but for now, he waited, his crimson red eye glow from anticipation as the stage was set. tab❞. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 1 2 posts made (+100 Villian boost) tab❞. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: An Academy tab❞. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬:alone… for now tab❞. tabOOC: it has begun tab❞. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Hermesh
The sound of cries for help echoed in the ears of the dragon, Sváfnir still getting used to his seemingly new self took the sound of cries, The familiar stench of blood filled the nostrils of the Warrior the closer he got to where the now silenced calls for help had led him. Upon reaching his destination Sváfnir looked about the area taking in all he could before his golden gaze settled upon a single figure that sat rather comfortably in the center of the area silently. Sváfnir smiled and liked his lips as the onyx scaled tail swayed a bit showing his interestin the situation before him. It would seem you don't value your life very much fífl. I do hope you have no regrets fífl. Sváfnir says as he makes his way forward unsheathing his long sword as he plants the tip of his blade into the ground and rest his hands upon it. Sváfnir's tail now rests behind him in a cresent curve shape upon the ground. Sváfnir Nuntis son of the Great Agmundr Nuntis and The Amazing Eydís Sandford, Future Warrior of the world no need to remember it though seeing as you shall be dead soon. Sváfnir informed coldly as he began to limber up his body.
....Are doomed for both Greatness and Sacrifice
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He was about to turn away then and there when something did catch his interest; a lizard faunus that he vaguely recalled seeing at Beacon seemed to heed the rodent's call and went to investigate. 'This may prove interesting.' He thought to himself silently. Keeping his distance, the moth would follow after; using the night as cover to a degree, but not trying too hard to remain hidden. He barely gave the school itself much notice; just noting how many buildings and how many floors there were as well as the route they were taking in. He would need to know how to find his way out afterwards. Finally, they would come across a large room with the lizard faunus stopping and beginning to speak; the student talking up a big game already, with Misery confused until he got closer and was able to see inside as well. They had been led to a gym of sorts, and besides some blood stains, there was a figure casually waiting in the center of it. The student was grabbing his weapon now, announcing some person or others name as he seemed dead-set on killing the person before him. It seemed clear this was the person that the rodent was crying about, and if Misery had to guess his friends were long dead. At least, that was how things seemed. Unsure of things for the moment, Misery had his hand on the hilt of his katana but did not draw it. Watching from a distance behind the mysterious lizard faunus to see what would happen. "Why kill them?" He would ask, voice almost apathetic as he did. Figuring if he asked this way he would get the answer of if he did kill them as well. Unlike the one in front of him, whose expression he could not see for the moment, the moth's face was very much neutral if curious. ☪ Post count: 25 ✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
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Not too long has passed since the kid ran away and tried to lure some people the bait was taken and two teens were standing in front of him “hmm, so the kid did a good job. I’ll make sure to reward him for it, I expected one person to follow but two? Oh, this is going to be fun” the man stood up and pushed his bangs backward with his armored hand “why I killed them? A couple of thieves trying to use the panic that is all around the area to steal stuff from the school. But in all honesty, this is not the reason, there is just nothing better than the rush I get when hearing a man’s last breath being taken away from them” and with those words, the two would notice red armor like particles starting to appear from under his skin and form on top of it “now show me a good time will you!?” he yelled with a smirk as he started running towards the lizard and attempt to slash at his torso with the scythe as the blood that was dripping from it now splashing in front of the two. The crimson demon has started his assault. tab❞. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 1 3 posts made (+100 Villian boost) tab❞. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: An Academy tab❞. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬:Svafnir and Misery tab❞. tabOOC: it has begun tab❞. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Hermesh
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Sváfnir Nuntis Son of Agmundr
Those who bare the mark of the Dragon....
Sváfnir, Once his introduction had finished and his monolog had ceased awaited the same courtesy from his soon to be deceased new acquaintance that rudely never gave, A bit angry the Warrior's tail slithered about letting his displeasure be known without a word on the matter being spoken. The Warrior spirit doesn't live in everyone so Sváfnir will simply have to deal with it for now. It was not long at all before another male took to the scene, At first glance the male seemed sensual and composed as opposed to the male bareing the scythe to which he seemed more brutish than a not so distant Sváfnir used to be and that was indeed odd to say. The newly arrived male had something on his back that resembles Luci's wing like appendages, Sváfnir assumed they were of the same faunus nature and thought no more of it, The Scythe wielding male seemed ordinary in a sense so aside for his sadistic demeanor Sváfnir felt he was human. The thought was short lived as the moth insect male spoke directing a question at the unrefined male. "Why Kill them?" Sváfnir upon hearing such words assumed the moth was empathetic and wished to understand the scythe wielder and remained silent as to bear the answer himself, Sváfnir couldn't deny such thoughts also made him curious.“why I killed them? A couple of thieves trying to use the panic that is all around the area to steal stuff from the school. But in all honesty, this is not the reason, there is just nothing better than the rush I get when hearing a man’s last breath being taken away from them." Thats all?... Sváfnir said almost without even realizing it. Sváfnir felt more annoyed with the fact the all of the excitement from the battle that was surely to come began to leave once the male answered the moth. How was Sváfnir supposed to enjoy a battle with a senseless creature? Where is the honor and glory in such a victory? At this point Sváfnir was beginning to regret not fighting his Commander, Which only stemmed his irritation further. Sváfnir was beginning to to like this creature before him...not at all. Sváfnir watched as the male creature underwent a sort of metamorphosis and once finished wasted little time before he went to attack Sváfnir with a basic slash seemingly meant to cut the male in half. Sváfnir shook his head at such a pitiful first attack, It would seem the Warrior was being underestimated, A mistake the creature would learn hard never to repeat the Warrior timed his moment and waited just before the foolish creature to get close to striking him before stepping toward male releasing his weapon in the process planting a firm bracing stomp, Avoiding the blade of the scyth but moving into its safe zone, Lowering his shoulder Sváfnir went to tackle the creature and take it down to the ground.Strike 1.
....Are doomed for both Greatness and Sacrifice
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'And so it begins.' He thought to himself as the killer ran forward towards the lizard. Unsure of the killer's capabilities, Misery was circling away from the lizard in case something more was planed; the person surely had an idea on how to fight two on one. Unlike him, the lizard student would remain waiting as he seemed to have a plan. 'They'll be too close for me to do anything without risking hitting the student...So if I am to act I need to do it in a way the lizard will not mess it up.' He thought to himself as he fully drew his katana and held it up in a defensive position. Trying to plan out an attack but content to see how this for clash goes and to act from there as he would try to circle to be behind the red killer. If svafnir was successful in tackling he would stay put. If he was unsuccessful, he would take the chance that he was potentially distracted to go for a downward slash on the killer's back. ☪ Post count: 26 ✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
Out Of Cocoons: The moth enters the fray. 1 earth, 1 wind, 1 water, and 1 fire small dust (took safe option of 4 dust). He had his cloak, katana, and kunai only (from profile) weapon wise.
Fierro_Fenrir
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2021 9:17 am
Hermesh ignored the lizard’s question before the slash has been attempted and failed as he dodged his slash and dove right into him, attempting to tackle him to the ground. Hermesh has pushed back a step but not enough to even make him lose his balance, his extra weight would prove helpful as the crimson demon began to laugh “good good! It seems you are going to prove more fun than I thought, but unfortunately for you” he said with a sinister grin as the exoskeleton was finally fully formed “I am not so easy to take down” and as he finished talking he quickly attempted to knee the lizard right in the guts. If the attack would prove successful he would follow it up with a punch to his head from above, Hermesh would continue to attack the lizard if not for the sword of the other kid slashing at him from behind, his aura would flash for a split second before his Scythe’s eye would shine and Hermesh would slice hit backwards, attempting to both hit him with the blade and scorch him with the fire wave that would be shot out. If the lizard would react in time and dodge his knee he would quickly slash his Scythe in an X, first attack from the lower right all the way to the top left and the second one from top right all the way to lower left, the eye on the Scythe would glow as Hermesh would notice the other kid’s attack and dodge it in time while slashing at him to both hit him with the blade and the fire wave. tab❞. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 1 4 posts made (+100 Villian boost) tab❞. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: An Academy tab❞. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬:Svafnir and Misery tab❞. tabOut Of Coal: Hermesh is now fully covered by his exo it has begun tab❞. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Hermesh
Sváfnir upon his tackle was met with both disappointment and a sudden sense of anger that he knew would be hard to quell. Sváfnir was quite taken by his inability to topple the creature before him cauaing the Warrior to curse himself for such a disgraceful display, Sváfnir was not the type to let such a thing would not go unpunished but such trainings would have to wait till after his battle, The Warrior noticed the subtle movements of the Swordsmoth as he took up position behind the creature blade drawn. The Creature then raised a swift knee at the face of Sváfnir but instead of countering or blocking the attack the Warrior decided to instead capitalize on both the creatures mistake and the Swordsmoth's position by taking the hit and taking hold of the raised leg, Sváfnir would shift his hips slightly to the side of the raised leg and use his right foot to stomp down on the creatures remaining foot. Go on a diet will you.
....Are doomed for both Greatness and Sacrifice
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Out Of Cocoons: The moth enters the fray. 1 earth, 1 wind, 1 water, and 1 fire small dust (took safe option of 4 dust). He had his cloak, katana, and kunai only (from profile) weapon wise.
Hermesh raised an eyebrow as the lizard boy did not even try to dodge or resist his knee but instead he caught it, giving the other fighter a sense of security to get close and attack. though instead of reacting he waited for him to get closer and closer as a huge grin appeared on his face “nice try kid, but that was a FOOLISH MISTAKE!” he yelled out as an explosion erupted where he was standing, causing the two to get blown away from him as the fire began to spread all over the wooden gym floor “GET OVER HERE” he yelled at Misery as he threw two shurikens at him while fast approaching and once he got closer he spun his Scythe around, attacking him by ducking while the scythe approached from right behind him, followed by four quick succession slashes from the right side as he spun together with his scythe while his demonic laugh would echo around the room, his body was now burning yet he did not seem to take any damage from the fire. If Svafnir tried to stop the barrage he would be caught in the slashes. tab❞. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 1 5 posts made (+100 Villian boost) tab❞. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: An Academy tab❞. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬:Svafnir and Misery tab❞. tabOut Of Coal: a reminder, the fire is just like regular fire with the only exception being that Hermesh is immune to it. The text in caps is the text where his voice is different (2 waves remaining, 8 Dust containers remaining) it has begun tab❞. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Hermesh
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Sváfnir Nuntis Son of Agmundr
Those who bare the mark of the Dragon....
Sváfnir watched the the creature before him flashed a fiery red color before it erupted outward sending Sváfnir flying through the air a good few meters, An impact such as that naturally catching the Warrior off guard would knock the air out of him, Now landing with a solid thud rolling to his feet Sváfnir took in a deep breath letting his body gain its bearings again as he watched the creature go for a follow up attack on the Swordsmoth male. Taking this time to take get to his feet the Warrior shook his head quite disappointed by the fact the creature turned his back on him in order to attack the Mothman, Eyes taking to a second stage golden glow around his irises. Sváfnir decides to unsheath a Valari a few feet into the air before twirling his weapon over head and spinning to maximize momentum and catch the Valari with the business end of his war hammer sending it sailing through the air at the back of the legs of the creature and following up with a hammer ended attack aimed at the creatures scythe. Strike 2.
....Are doomed for both Greatness and Sacrifice
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While Misery did not like using it in that way, he had been given little choice in the matter. The attacks were coming too fast to dodge or mount a defense in time, so he had to buy time to recover from the initial explosion. Inside his cloak, he would go about his new plan; unaware exactly of what was going on outside. He just had a few factors he had to deal with once he re-emerged, as he did not plan to be emerged for too long; he wasn't going to give the killer too much time to prepare for him. 'Scythe, fire, and explosions. A lot to contend with,' he thought to himself silently. Ignoring any lingering pain he felt, he would think how to deal with it one by one. 'Scythes don't have the best range, and they have a wide angle they can be blocked with. It also required both his hands; I can use that to my advantage. As for the fires...perhaps the mist function can help to at least lessen their effect. The explosion...I'll have to make do with.' he thought to himself silently within his cocoon. He would begin to prepare himself, noticing the unfortunate lack of his katana as it was outside somewhere, but having a few backups at least. Taking out a wind and water dust, he would mix the two to have it ready. He had at least half a plan in mind, but he also needed to make sure he didn't step right out into a trap immediately. Listening intently to the outside, he would wait to time his moment of attack. ☪ Post count: 28 ✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘.✘ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
Out Of Cocoons: The moth goes on the defensive (using 1 earth dust). 1 wind and 1 water being readied. 1 fire small dust left. He had his cloak and kunai only (from profile) weapon wise. Katana was on floor nearby the cocoon. Cocoon is a series of metal plates (hidden in his cloak) strengthened by earth dust and his element (fire) resistant. Would be very hard to break.
Fierro_Fenrir
Frostlin
Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2021 10:18 am
How disappointing, as Hermesh attacked the Moth he hid behind a stone cocoon that stopped his attack, his scythe would bounce off after doing a good damage to the cocoon but not enough to really damage the one inside, with a glance at the lizard he noticed a flying blade coming his way and aimed to his scythe ’perfect’ without any time to waste he smirked and instead of taking the hit from the blade, he spun around right before the blade would hit and instead the blade would be guided along with the momentum as Hermesh continued to spin, only to suddenly stop “STRIKE TWO MY a**” he yelled while redirecting the blade back at his sender at full speed while following right behind it with a maniacal and monstrous like laugh. The flames were getting very close to the lizard, close enough for him to feel the heat while the Moth would be safe from them for now. Once Hermesh was close enough to the target the eye on the scythe glew as Hermesh quickly slashed in an upwards angle in front of him before spinning and coming down with a downward slash, both sending a wave of flame right at Svafnir, he than slashed with only his left hand in a diagonal motion before quickly pulling out a dagger and attempts to stab his right shoulder. While the flames were not close enough to truly do any damage yet, but Hermesh was still engulfed in flames, he would feel the burning sensation as Hermesh was close enough.
tab❞. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 1 7 posts made (+100 Villian boost) tab❞. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: An Academy tab❞. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬:Svafnir and Misery tab❞. tabOut Of Coal: a reminder, the fire is just like regular fire with the only exception being that Hermesh is immune to it. The text in caps is the text where his voice is different (eye needs refilling, 8 Dust containers remaining, 4 posts till semblance can be used again)tab❞. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Hermesh
Sváfnir scowled as his head began to throb a bit but the dragon managed to keep his focus, The Warrior saw the creature deflect the valari and give chase quickly after them, Sváfnir give a little hop to dodge the valari his eyes locked on to the long arching strike of the diagonal upward attack of the creature. Raising his left arms Sváfnir braced the attack with his clawed guantlets letting the impact of the blow fuel the midair flip as he turned with it taking unwelcomed burns to his left arm and ribs, A press of the handle with his trigger finger releasing the lock on Fáfnir allowing the chain to be freed utilizing the momentum as he land on a knee bringing the Warhammer end of his now oversized nunchaku in towards the right knee of the creature. Sváfnir with quick flicks of his wrists twirled Fáfnir throwing it over his own right shoulder before catching it with his left and continuing the momentum through an adjacent attack with the battle axe side of his weapon against the creatures same knee, Sváfnir with his right arm already raised blocked the weapon of the creatures downward strike smiling as the hellish flame jeered off hitting the Warrior's shoulder again burning him. The Warrior was not fast enough to defend against the next attack the creature landed true with his dagger on the right unprotected ribs of Sváfnir. A growl escaped the lips of the Warrior as he glared at the creature foolish enough to come within a range his mother Eydís has shared her masterful knowledge of with him. Sváfnir's eye beginning to gleam now as he quickly reached down and made for a grasp of the creatures arm with his right hand his intentions we not to let him get any distance to make it difficult to use his main weapon again. Once his grip was made Sváfnir would seemingly at first glance go for a fierce high kick to the jaw of the creature but whether that kick landed or not would be irrelevant as the true reasoning behind his attack was a heavy arm grapple submission hold. By throwing is leg over Hermesh Sváfnir would wrap both legs around Hermesh arm and go for a floating armbar. Mother Eydís break series: Tyrant breaker!
....Are doomed for both Greatness and Sacrifice
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