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 Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2018 5:30 pm
 D A M I E N ❤ V A L E N T I N E ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Bat outta hell..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Damien feels the fist against his leg and chuckles leaning a bit to the side to match the side of his fist with his own before Adam fully pulled it back, and stand up straight once more. It'd seem that Adam had the mindset that he did. The task was much more simple than he would've thought of beforehand. But, before he could speak, the smaller team leader would walk in on their conversation. It seemed that the young man Adam was off about his previous thoughts on the matter. He would allow a light laugh to exit his lips as he leaned his body back with his hands in his pockets. "I was following your words with conviction my friend. Though, I don't believe you're far off with one of them atleast." He'd say as he gave the jovial look to his male companion. He would allow his head to turn to the young girl as she positioned herself after setting the other bandit before them. "Hm. Torture is always aggressive in my eyes, though. I am not talking of that matter for you, Little Melody." He'd tease a bit before kneeling down and looking to the conscious bandit. His eyes studying her as he would try to check to see how the hand that was stepped on was. "I believe I would've had the situation under control." He'd then let his smile fade as he stood back up and moved his hands to fix his hair. His hands moved slowly and monotically as he listened to the young woman's words beside him. It seemed Onyxia caved, and it wasn't soon enough in his opinion.
His eyes would slowly close as he knelt down, trying to tie his hair back, though all too soon, realizing he didn't have any proper band to do so. He would hold it there fr a few moments before Scyllia approached him. A show? His mouth let a slight chuckle escape before he dropped his hair and began to spread it out once more. "I'm sure that it would be wonderful if you did so. " He'd say closing his eyes and giving her a smile."Th-" He couldn't get the statement out in time before Adam had left the scene. It saddened him a bit that his friend had left though he didn't want to make it known that his demeanor had changed, they already saw him hold disdain once today."Bringing in students from all over to hear your tune." He would open his eyes after and let his smile set in with a slight bit of eagerness. "Such as that Divine Stallion that seems to be eyeing us with intrigue." He'd point out as his arms crossed. "It seems your ardor is pointed towards us, please, I wouldn't mind the extra company dear." He'd call out to Maron as he gave a bit of a wink in her direction.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2018 6:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2018 7:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2018 9:26 pm
 Onyxia Morrison Onyxia made her way in to hear the last of what Scylla said. Walking over to her team. "Good work up there Adam." She grabbed her scroll, she had swung by to talk to the nurse about reports. "The male bandit died. Nurse Ziegler is posting reports like crazy. Lots of injured students. Seems like the streets were a horrible. Lots of injured." Looking to Scylla with a shrug. "Maybe play something light?"30 Jessica Morrison Jessica came walking in after stopping by the medic tents. Her limp was gone but the slight depression was still there. Walking over to Lunestra she skimmed the crowd. She could see her sister and a few others, but she didn’t see Ivory. "Hey... didn’t fail, we're doing a tactical withdrawal." It was a nicer way to say retreat. "Nurse Ziegler patched me up."29
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2018 10:50 pm
  ☆════━━━━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━━━━═════☆ Ivory would walk into the building. His sensitive parts hurt, and he doubted that his team of all girls wanted to hear that. Then the realization sunk in. He was going to bunk with all women...That didn't feel good. Damn it! He uncomfortably cried in his head. His bits were still hurting, and something made it even more uncomfortable.
He knew that the smell was something that they were supposed to tell others, but that would mean talking to people. His tail would tuck up under him. He would then start playing with it. He didn't know what to do, they had failed, didn't they? The intel they had was important, but he didn't want to talk to anyone right now...☆════━━━━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━━━━═════☆ [[OOC: Post count 44 Quoting KyuubiDoshi so we can RP with them]]
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2018 2:45 pm
  𝓗𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 ::. 𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 ::. ʞɔǝH s∀ pɹɐʍʞʍ∀ ::. Post Count: 61
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Lunestra's sempiternal scowl didn't fade for a while. She silently observed everyone and heard hints of their conversations -- details here of who they were up against and what their possible objectives were. She was still disconcerted though -- so many things went wrong, but at least none of them lost their lives. Everyone was still in one piece and not too injured, although she was very close to injuring everyone else anyway. It was quite ironic how she began to care for these people -- people she barely even knew. Perhaps it came with the sudden sense of duty, or perhaps it came from her royal genes. . . Even so, it was perplexing to the young huntress, but she had to deal with it.
After all, it took more than disgust for Grimm to protect others from their plague.
The swan Faunus kept her eyes peeled as she gazed at everyone, and only Jessica's sudden words of comfort broke through her concentration. Before she replied, she noted Ivory making his presence known, albeit surreptitiously. She regarded Ivory with a nod, still glad he was okay -- even though he had quite a tough fight. "We did all we could. . . It worked out, just not in the best way. But we can't plan for everything." With that said, Lunestra handed the bandoleer of flashbangs to Jessica. "Here. I won't be needing these for a while. . . I killed someone with it. I almost killed myself and everyone else with it. I think it's best if I practice with these. . . Another time."
And with that, Lunestra returned her sights to the scene in the gym, and the various teams reciting their experiences. She caught Maron's greeting, and Lunestra returned it with a slow, languid finger wave. Her countenance didn't change -- she still seemed somewhat sour, although now visibly less so. Lunestra liked Maron -- she was easy to talk to. It was strange.
And then, one of the rocking -- quite literally -- members of another team revealed that the bandits surfaced from the sewers. "So maybe that smell wasn't a semblance. . ." She voiced, to no one in particularly, but audibly enough. "And they were too prepared. . . Too well funded. They're definitely playing for higher gain. . ." She pressed on, almost absent-mindedly and as if sifting through the information she held at hand in her mind. And with Donnelly saved, they could likely gain even more information. . . Barring that he felt well enough to speak on his experience. Lunestra can't even begin to imagine what it's like to be kidnapped.
One would think she would, though.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2018 3:33 pm
 xx xxxxxxRace:: Horse FaunusxxxxxxFaction:: 1st Year Beacon StudentxxxxxxRanking:: Lvl 0xxxxxxSemblance:: Full Potential!xxxxxxCurrent Theme:: Hey Kids!
xxxxxxOutfit:: Battle ClothingxxxxxxWeapons:: Curb StompersxxxxxxPost Count:: 37xxxxxxMission Count:: 0 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxMaron didn't pay too much attention to the music, her mind was more focused on the group's overall performance; two whole bandits, the fact they are all presumably freshmen makes it even more cool! However, what Maron DIDN'T find cool, was that black-haired guy's introduction. "Ahh, why do humans love to categorize you as a faunus? This is the second time today..." she thought, referring to Cecil's initial introduction, "Greetings there faunus." Maybe if Maron wore a hoodie and hid her tail, then humans will have the courtesy of asking for her name! Of course, she couldn't generalize, or else she'd be no different in nature. Besides, maybe it was the first time a lot of people in this school have met a faunus, Maron should gut them some slack. However, for the black-haired guy...
The horse faunus' cheeks would tint at the human male's name for her, "Divine Stallion." Maron's tail would stick up like a sore thumb in clear irritation. "Thank you very much, oh- delectable human~" Maron flirtatiously replied; however, the tone of her voice indicated that there was some sort of annoyance biting at her. If he wasn't so charming for a close-minded human, Maron would have slapped him with her tail, but she's better than that!
...Wait, why was she here again? Right! Compliments! The horse faunus would loosen her posture as she gave a two-finger salute to the duo, "By the way, you sounded pretty good! I can't even play a recorder for cryin' out loud," Maron mumbled, looking at the young lady latched onto the human male's arm. Was she interrupting something? That would be awkward as hell, especially after Maron's questionable reply.
"Anywho... I was just curious as to how you guys managed to tangle up those bad guys over there!" The young woman chirped, scooting over to the group with her bottom. "We fought this really big guy who kind of did a bad number to our friend over there," Maron noted, looking over at the medical station. "But the fact you guys managed to CAPTURE those guys, totally cool~!" Maron gave a hearty grin at the duo. "Man, looks like my team's gonna have to step up our game... Cool hat by the way, one of our teammates has a cool hat too!" Maron complimented, pointing towards the young woman's hat. "We should start like a hat club or something... Ahaha..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2018 4:41 pm
D A M I E N ❤ V A L E N T I N E ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..Bat outta hell..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ His hand would run through his hair as his captain was making the announcement, it would fall on many ears, maybe deaf may not. His eyes would stare to the young woman before him as he adjusted his posture a little. His eyes studied her. She seemed to be more athletically fit than the others he had seen around the school her age. He'd then see her reaction to his words, creating a bit of a chuckle that left his lips as he closed his eyes and gave a playful chuckle. It seemed that words had either flustered or fustrated her, but as he heard her response he would feel a bit of a cringe. Human. Again. It would seem that many would mistake him for one since his features had. . . Dimmed, over the years, but to be addressed as one would put dirt on the scar. His mouth would open in a smile as he let one long fang exit his mouth as the song began. The tooth long and slender, almost comical how it could possibly fit in his mouth. He would let an eye wink in her direction before hearing the sound f his next teammate join their group. His hands would enter his pockets as he nodded his head at Onyxia in acknowledgement before frowning at the news. It wasn't a great thing that they had killed a person. It gave him a darker feeling in his gullet but all in all more relieved that the team was safe. As the song died down he would look over to the young girl as she leaped onto his arm and his free hand went up to rub the back of his head. "It was a nice tune. It filled the whole gym with a lively sound." He'd compliment before looking to the Horse Faunus once more.
"We took a few blows, but it's all in a days work." He'd tell her as he whiped a few locks from his face he would give his smile once more and nod his head. "But, being able to survive any of these is a feat in itself. You must be proud of your team, injured or not." He'd compliment before hearing the hat comment. His free hand went to his lips as he closed his eyes. "Hat club you say. Hehehe."
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2018 3:58 pm
 After his bit of exercise he made his way back to his team. Impressed, but not surprised, by Scylla's skill with guitar. Not his kind of music, but to see her enjoy herself made it enjoyable. The fact that she was trying to impress Damien made it a bit... sweet. But he'd keep that to himself. The closer he got to his team he noticed a swooshing tail. Knowing No one on his team has one he figured there was an outsider among the group. He stood next to the group noticing Onyxia made it. he nodded to her in acknowledgement. " I try to do what it do." he replied to her praise. " I'm not surprised he kicked it. Clown got jumped by the wrong ones. Lesson learned. This is gonna sound two-faced, but I'm salty he died. Enough bodies being caught, y'know?" he thought out loud." Song was lit Scylla." he spoke. He looked to Damien and nodded at him as if to apologize for his abrupt exit. But the look he gave would give him a message that the performance was meant for one person. After that, he trained his eyes to the unknown person among them. She seemed strangely intrigued with his team, but he paid it no mind. She had kind eyes. He walked to her and held out his fist. " Adam. You are?" he asked.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2018 7:21 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2018 10:06 pm
Onyxia Morrison Onyxia gave a shrug. "Dead is dead. They came here and got what was coming. Street teams said it was a blood bath. Very prepared and very thirsty for blood." She looked over to Scylla then over to Horse Faunus. "Hello there." Looking around she had a sigh of relief upon seeing her sister. She didn’t know how she felt about Damien, his flirtatious style with the bandit was questionable. But time would tell with him. 31Jessica Morrison Jessica nodded a little. "A lot of that gear was Atlas grade. And to blow up the street, they had been planning this for awhile. Not to mention the numbers. That was a small army we faced not bandit group. Snipers set up in the distance too, that takes days to get to a position unnoticed. And even if they did that is some major fire power they had." Folding her arms she gave Lunestra a small nudge. "Next time you take command princess.”30
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2018 6:22 am
 Lunia Alexandria Yatomura "I'll make you all proud of me one day.."Outfit - - - - Lunia arrived at the gym with her team, she let out a sigh and felt a little bit deflated to say the least at how the last mission went. It was their first mission as a team and they were also ambushed by a well coordinated group of bandits. Lunia walked beside Charlotte, Jazz and Oswald and was deep in thought. "We are all so different in this team, it would seem like that should be a benefit but I can't help but feel I'm letting them all down... " she said to herself, as the approached the other teams.
There were a few more people there that she had yet to meet, she gave a smile to them all and listened in on the assumptions people were making about the bandits and the smell. "Sewers, that makes sense... Although I still think they were too well set up..." she said, wincing slightly as her eyes still felt achy from the flash grenade from before. If they were to go to the sewers, Lunia would make sure to bring pegs for her teams noses next time.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2018 1:57 pm
xxxxxxxxRace:: Horse FaunusxxxxxxFaction:: 1st Year Beacon StudentxxxxxxRanking:: Lvl 0xxxxxxSemblance:: Full Potential!xxxxxxCurrent Theme:: Hey Kids!
xxxxxxOutfit:: Battle ClothingxxxxxxWeapons:: Curb StompersxxxxxxPost Count:: 37xxxxxxMission Count:: 0 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxThe horse faunus would rub the back of her head as she gave an awkward laugh, maybe this human wasn't so bad. "Ahaha, thanks dude!" she said, her tone not as sarcastic as before. "And totally, my team seems to be very cool! I hope we can all be the best of friends!" Yeah, her team was pretty cool, she was certain that they will all eventually becomes friends- then maybe they can all form a hat club together...
Maron wish she had a cool hat, maybe she should get matching hats for the teams: Monte's had and the young lady's hat. Yes, yes, that would be very cool! "Yeah, we'll get those waterproof hats!" Maron's mind would buzz at the young woman's opinions on her hat, completely inspired to start a hat-revolution! Maron's cheeks turned a faint pink as she closed her eyes and imagined her team: Looking like 1920s gangsters as they sport their fancy fedoras and fire at Grimms with their old-fashioned pistols. Then, the gang will all go to get vegan cheese burgers as they smoke bubble pi- wait, what was going on again?
The horse faunus would jump up as she heard a voice approach her, turning to see the guy with the cool hair; ah, so his name is Adam! Maron gave a heart handshake towards the other student, flashing a kind smile towards him. "Hiya! My name is Maron, Maron Stallius," the woman replied. As she released his hand, the young faunus would give a two-finger salute. "Your hair is very cool by the way! And your team is just as amazing!" she complimented. "I saw that you guys brought in two bandits, and I just had to see how you all did it, so cool~!"
Finally, Maron was introduced to the fourth member of the team, a young woman whose armor was akin to some sort of futuristic vigilante. "Oh man, so cool~!" Maron's eyes would sparkle in awe as she trotted to the taller woman. "Fwah~ Your armor is so awesome! Do you know that?" Maron asked as she balanced her body on her heels. "Oh, how rude of me, the name is Maron, nice to meet you!" Maron couldn't help but admire all the cool people in this school: From meeting the intelligent Qing to the classy Lunestra to the Mysteriously-cool Ridley. Maron has met many more characters who have proved to be special in their own way, she could only hope they knew that.
Maron's train of thought would be broken by Scylla's comment; yeah, it has been a long day. However, Maron wouldn't be able to rest without knowing that her peers would be safe. Scylla sure did seem affectionate towards the black-haired dude, Damien is his name, noted! "Huh, maybe they're dating, I need to get on the social track- people are already dating and it's the first few days!" Then again, it was nice enough that Maron got to get acquainted with people on a friendly level. Who knows, maybe some day she'll meet a special someone herself. However, that wasn't her biggest concern. Maron's biggest worries were for her kidnapped comrades... AND HER POTENTIAL HAT CLUB!!!
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2018 4:10 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx×××xxxxxxxxxxxx× Rori ◥ | ◤ Thera
××××[ Rori, confused as ever about these weird turn of events, sits with crossed legs and scratches the side of her cheek. According to Joji, or at least what she can take from it, is that these bandits are either freakishly confused...or they’re trying their best to confuse any potential pursuers? She lets out a sigh while gripping her ankles, and lowering her head. “So in the end, we still don’t get the point of that stupid back and forth game of theirs? Ahh...this is annoying.” she gripes calmly. With her head lowered, she uses the chance to glance over and take note of those other students either arriving, or already posted around the place. “Still, for this many of the students to wind up at the same place…” she says under her breath, realizing how bad this might be. For example, if these bandits were in fact NOT idiots, and they merely led everyone to this exact place…
Rori’s eyes move back down to the gap between her thighs as her eyes narrow. A soft wind silently carries her clothing to and fro in a slow dance as the girl thinks long and hard to herself. “Oi...I’ll just say it now, but this is probably a trap.” she starts. “If these rats wanted out, they could have escaped by now. But instead, they grabbed a couple of kids, set up misdirections all over, and somehow wind up at the gym? They’re up to something.” The grip on her ankles tighen as she focuses. Now, she looks up to Joji with a stern gaze, no longer being lazy, no longer being indifferent. This might quite literally be life or death. Play time is over. “Captain, you better be on your A-game, or this ship of ours might sink before we leave port…” ]
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2018 4:23 pm
𝓗𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 ::. 𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 ::. ʞɔǝH s∀ pɹɐʍʞʍ∀ ::. Post Count: 62
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Lunestra noted that, ever since Ivory appeared, he had been strangely quiet. And of course, the heiress couldn't blame her teammate's taciturn demeanor. After everything they had gone through, not much was going on -- and since she was so focused on battling it out with one of the bandits, he likely didn't have much of a chance to gain any information anywhere. All Lunestra could go on was all based on inference and assumption, and the details that certain classmates sounded off here and there. The situation wasn't as complicated as it seemed, however -- someone wanted something, and they likely wanted something very simple.
But that'll likely be discovered at a later time. The focus is certainly on rescuing their classmates.
Lunestra spectated as other students migrated into the gym after being healed, but she didn't greet them. She was in deep thought until Jessica interrupted her with a nudge, explaining her own observations on how high-grade their gear was, and how their stratagem was almost top-notch and logistically sound. Indeed, they did plan this all too well; it was almost as if this as the expected reaction. It was almost as if the bandits knew the students were going to embark on this mission prior to any alarms going off.
And if so. . . If this wasn't a test. . . Then we have a mole. This thought perverted her mind but it was likely reading too deep into things. She didn't entertain it further.
"It's not so much about taking command but working fluidly," She retorted, although she didn't sound condescending or offended. If anything, she sounded exhausted. ". . . At least that's what I read in a book. Even so, you're right. They were too organized, they were too well-funded. And to use Atlas grade material despite all that's happened. . . We're dealing with someone ultra-dangerous then."
Perhaps the sewers would have to be their next stop, though. Of course, she dreaded going into such a mucky place. Yuck.
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