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 Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 4:40 pm
Mercutio |Level 1|Swordmaster|350/350|
"Have a plan to kill everyone you meet. When you walk into a room, note the exits, the occupants, anything that can be used as a weapon, always be prepared."
Mercutio walked towards the door of the training room. He never made it to his dorm. He went somewhere and then came here.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 4:04 pm
When Allistair arrived in the room, the simulation ended instantly putting everyone back in the training room instead of Fenrir's alley. "Try to civil when it comes to choosing places, this is state of the art technology, you can picture anything and the room will create it for you." When Allistair stood in the middle of the room, it changed suddenly. A chandelier appeared over their heads and the hard floor beneath them turned into soft plush red carpet. The details of the large room they were in were beyond words. It was forming the memory of when Allistair had just graduated from Ludus and was granted some time off before he began teaching. This room belonged to a castle, the president of Russia's castle, in fact.
Suddenly, the room changed back to the training room. "See?" Then he looked around, disappointed. "Thats it? Only three people?! Here I am, wasting my time helping these brats out... you know what, lets just continue, shall we?" He looked to Fenrir, "Your first, are you ready?"
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 4:11 pm
  FENRIR
"Naturally" Fenrir replied as he cracked his neck by bending it to the side before taking his fighting stance.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 4:30 pm
Allistair smirked, "Oh you won't be fighting me, but in a sense you will... You'll be fighting a younger version of myself." Just then, the room transformed into a grand coliseum, just in the schools campus. Then just after the coliseum formed, a 17 year old boy that resembled Allistair stood in front of Fenrir. "This was me in Level 2. If you manage to fend me off for a while [20 post] or beat him, then consider yourself Level two." The younger Allistair smirked, "So your the trash I have to fight? Consider yourself Level one forever." He taunted. [Basically the younger me has Muay Thai Stage one, and Hell's Grasp stage one and all of its skills.]
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 4:31 pm
████ █ ▌▌「 xLXIXXZXHXEXNx 」XXXXXXXXX
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬ ▬▬ ▬ WINTERXXFROSTXXXXX
r e a c hxxh i g hXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXMy S H A D O W is the only one who walks B E S I D E meX X X X X X X X X Xs o m e t i m e s I wish s o m e o n e out there would find me↘ ↘ ↯XXXXI T' SXN O TXA L W A Y SXB L A C KXA N DXW H I T EX☯ ☯XG R A YXO B S C U R E SXT H EXR A Y SXO FXL I G H TXXXX  AND THERE YOU ARE
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬ ▬▬▬ A gentle knock could be heard at the training room door before it opened. A young man dressed in a smart looking suit entered. As he entered, he nodded his head as a greeting to everyone present.
"Da jia hao...I trust I came to the right place? The announcements in the school said training room, but I only see four people present."
Li asked in a polite tone, in case he was interrupting anything. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬ ▬▬▬
I'M LOSING YOU IN ME 「L E V E L 1」X「M A I N S T Y L E」X「3 5 0 / 3 5 0」XX
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 4:43 pm
FENRIR
"So I get to beat the hell out of you and level up? This really must be my lucky day." Fenrir grew a fanged grin and held his stance.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 4:58 pm
I had a nightmare...The Wolf eating The RavenAmara VirtanenEntrails of life on my plate...And I ate 'em..
  
"Grant me a wish, my master
Take heed of me
I have been loyal servant
Heartfelt, humble
Gave up - what belongs to me
Gave up my greed
My self-examination
Made me see, to be me
I am now like Judas, done
Ashamed of what I've become
Fear for life I wear as a ring
To bask in your favor, I will kill the king
You say I am invincible
I cannot die,
I know, but anyway
The words, they maim me"
Amara headed into the training room once she heard the announcement. The woman was still seething that the man who created this school would fool with the lives of others. On one hand, she supposed it was all up to the individual, but on the other hand if he were going to create a drug, the man could have made sure it was safe before giving it to students.
Her blue eyes glanced around at the other students as she gripped her violin case tightly. She wondered just how many people would be hurt in this battle. As much as she hoped others would be alright, Amara didn't want to be one of the first ones to go down either.
"Grant me a wish, my master
Compassion, please
I'd like to be a human
...maybe one day
I am now like Judas, done
Ashamed of what I've become
Fear of life I wear as a ring
To bask in your favor, I will kill the king
[Entreaty:] let me go
Master, I hate you so
How can I sleep my nights
When my whole being cries."
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 5:02 pm
Allistair looked to Li Zhen, "This is the right spot. Fenrir is up first."The younger Allistair sighed, cockiness was lodged so deep in this boy, that it was probably all he knew. Allistair then clenched his fist as he got into his stance for Muay Thai, suddenly he dashed forward and then once he got close to Fenrir, he stomped the ground ad let out a ave of searing flames over the floor. This was followed immediately by the young man compacting fire in his palm and suddenly shooting it out at Fenrir, its speed was like a mini comet was shooting toward Fenrir.Burning Stamp Rank: D Description: A skill the user uses to cause the opponents movements to be miserable. By stamping the ground, the user releases a small pulse of searing fire that ranges out to five feet and is 2in in height. This is meant for close range, as the fire will sorch the feet of the target, making standing or moving around excruciating. Flame Pitch Rank: D Description: Creating a tight packed ball of fire and energy in the user's palm, the user fires it at a desired target, fast enough to look like a mini comet. Impact is enough to knock someone off their feet and leave them breathless. 450-50=400
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 5:14 pm
Fenrir Graveheart FENRIR
Fenrir's eyes widened. "Flames?" Since he hadn't encountered a Gene-X user before he didn't expect this. He quickly jumped up to dodge the ground flames but was hit with the Flame Pitch in doing so, causing him to fly backwards and roll across the sandy Coliseum floor until he came to a stop on all fours.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 5:27 pm
Allistair smirked, Fenrir looked surprised. She should, Allistair was the only one of his year with the Hell's Grasp. But it didn't stop him from attacking, in fact it only made things more fun for Allistair. With a plan he knew that would not fail, he dashed forward and once more stomped the ground again. He knew that Fenrir only had but one choice, and was to dodge it. If Fenrir tried to counter attack, it would only make things worse.Burning Stamp Rank: D Description: A skill the user uses to cause the opponents movements to be miserable. By stamping the ground, the user releases a small pulse of searing fire that ranges out to five feet and is 2in in height. This is meant for close range, as the fire will sorch the feet of the target, making standing or moving around excruciating. [Hiro gots a plan in mind. dramallama ] 400-25=375
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 5:42 pm
FENRIR
Fenrir reconfigured his strategy once he stopped. Then he gripped sand in his hands as Allistair approached. As soon as his opponent raised his foot to stomp again, Fenrir flung the handful of sand right into the man's eyes to distract him as he sprinted off of the ground and grabbed the leg before it could fall again. Even this was a distraction though, only meant to serve its purpose to set Allistair off balance and stop his stomp while Fenrir instead instantly switched his grip to Allistair's shoulders. This would stop the man from moving his arms while Fenrir used the Hip Toss the throw Allistair back first onto the ground with impressive force.
(Energy cost will depend on how well this goes...)
Hip Throw
Rank: E
Description: This throw works just like a crowbar, where your leg is the lever and your hip is the fulcrum. The trick comes right after the user grabs the opponent's shoulders, in which they have to pivet to position themselves in just the right place. If you're just an inch off your thigh and hip can require over twice the energy (D-rank) to throw the opponent. Performed correctly the hip throw requires almost no energy, yet it can deliver up to 5k pounds of force for D-rank damage and a possible knockout.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 5:52 pm
Before Allistair had even finished stomping his leg of the ground, his face suddenly made contact with a handful of sand. It was a dirty trick, *Damn Americans.* But once he felt a tugging on his leg, Allistair quickly coated his leg in flames and kicking toward the man that was trying to get a grip on his leg. Being this close, it was hard for the kick to not miss also it seemed that Fenrir was helping him a bit by pretty much leading his foot where it need to go. Blaze Kick Rank: C Description: When the user kicks at their opponent, their leg will be englufed with searing hot flames, delivering a powerful kick with flames, leaving third degree burns on the area of contact as well as engulfing the target with flames. [I pretty much stopped your attack in its wake, in that split second where you grabbed his leg, you merely pulled it closer to you, making it worse on you.] 375-50=325
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:13 pm
FENRIR
With Fenrir's grip already holding up Allistair's first leg the other kick left him with nothing to stand on. Fenrir quickly fell to one knee and bent his head sideways to dodge under the Blaze Kick, feeling the heat of the flames as they just barely passed over his face. Fenrir merely had to push the leg he still held upward to leave Allistair upside down to fall and break his neck. At least, that would've been the case with any ordinary street thug. Fenrir could already guess that Allistair would find a wall to stop his deadly fall, probably by using his hands. So whether he fell or not Fenrir quickly followed the dodge with a quick boot aimed at Allistair's face to break his nose.
(you didn't specify how low the kick was so I'm assuming its high enough for me to dodge, which would be the case if it was waist high or higher)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:23 pm
[I guess I do deseve that since I was being lazy with my post. sweatdrop ] As Allistair fell from Fenrir's counter attack, he quickly moved his arms behind him to brake the fall of what could have been the holograms death. Once his legs landed on the ground, he seemed to already have a plan. As quickly as he fell the short distance, Allistair used his arms to launch himself toward Fenrir, who was still un-welcomely close. His right leg seemed to engulf itself in flames, while the other kick was just for the sake of it. The kicks were aimed right at the middle of the knelt Fenrir's position.
Blaze Kick
Rank: C
Description: When the user kicks at their opponent, their leg will be englufed with searing hot flames, delivering a powerful kick with flames, leaving third degree burns on the area of contact as well as engulfing the target with flames.
325-50=275
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:45 pm
XXX㊋xxⒺⓡⓘⓒxx㊋xxⒿⓞⓗⓝⓢⓞⓝxx㊋XXX ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ↘↘ I will not F A L T E R to attain my goal Failure shall not be an O P T I O N for meXXXXXXXXXX
Power is within my G R A S P N O T H I N G will prevent my A S C E N C I O N to the heavens  {xKINETIC W.x}XX{xLEVEL 1x}XX{x350 / 350x}XX I WILL TOPPLE THE HEAVENS
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Eric silently staggered into the training room, noticing the test that was already taking place. It seemed that it was Fenrir, the one who he had almost got into a bout with the first day of arrival. The blonde fighter smirked widely. Hm... He appears to be a better fighter that I anticipated. Eric thought, while approaching the cluster of students watching the fight as well. Eric slowly appeared next to the one called Li Zhen, and asked, "Who is the person he is fighting against? I've never seen them around here before.."
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AS I ASCEND INTO THE SKY ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ↘↘
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