Rowser Rabbleman Team DRMY “Silence is golden. And that's also why I'm not stupid rich.â€
Rowser greeted the other students as they arrived. He nodded and smiled to Henryk. “Thank you.†He appreciated someone else appreciating his attire, ridiculous as it was to be always wearing a yellow vest with green stripes. He would likely be a distraction at some point. By choice or accident. The boy drifted in and out of the Teacher's explanation of the Grimm they'd be fighting. Something about possessing stuff and replacing limbs and growing all big and tall like a bunch of show-offs just Fee-fi-fo-fum'ing around and such. Then there was mention of a weak point. Grimm had weak points? Rowser thought you just needed to keep hitting them until they stopped living. “Wait, so the Geists...Geisteses? Geisti?...they eat leaves and become tree peoples? That's weird. Grimm are weird. You think they'd stop if we asked them nicely?â€
It was around that time his team dragged him along into the building. “GOOD LUCK HAREMS!!†He shouted before they basically split up. Because that was surely a great idea. “I can defense.†Rowser said in agreement to Damien. He took the weapon off his back and gave it a twirl, spinning it away from himself to flick the finger lever with unnecessary flair in order to put a round in the chamber before holding it with both hands. It was even quieter inside, which put him more at unease. But at least his friends were here so he wouldn't start to bring out his exoskeleton just yet. Even still, he didn't want them to know about it. “Going up sounds like a decent idea...â€
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2021 7:42 pm
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Remus eyed the girl from the other team who came over to talk to Henryk. Chloris was swift to respond to the proposed bet. In fact Remus turned his head to look at Chlo while leaning away from her slightly. She didn't usually snap off like that. She did have a bit of a point as far as he was concerned though. "Not interested myself Henryk." He stated shortly before the teacher started to move. The faunus which appeared to be a canine of some sort got down of the large gear he was perched upon. He'd tell them all his name before getting straight into telling them what they would be doing and what the foe would be. Fuyuki gave them a brief run down on what a Geist type grimm was before he cleared the door way and set them to their task.
Remus tried to think up what the weak spot of a geist was as he fell into a central position in the team's formation for the time being. He expected the others were expecting Ella to know. He should know this too since he studies this stuff but he wasn't coming up with anything. Geist were not common grimm and it seemed that he must not have actually found a book that mentioned them. Perhaps this was because if someone went into the library and picked out 50 books he would only read the ones that seemed to have very useful information for a huntsman while Ella would just start with the top one and go until she read them all. She also probably had a better memory for what she reads then him. He gave up on it and lifted his chin to look around the building since Henryk was calling for him.
Remus looked to the left and right real quick and then turned his gaze up the stairs to the upper levels. The main entry room was empty with nothing of note but tread marks upon the floor. There seemed to be at least one additional room towards the back. The stairs provided access to a second level and a third level was present but getting to it would take some creative movement. Henryk was already on the stairs going for that second level. Remus activated his aura and his semblance. As usual a blue mist rose from the floor around his feet from which a number of small animals burst forth. As a single formation a flight of what appeared to be house sparrows circled around Remus as he made to follow Henryk up the stairs. As he stepped up onto the first step five of the sparrows split off and made their way across the ground floor. The remaining ten took off up the stairs. passing up Henryk as they scattered into the various areas of the upper levels. Remus would guide each one to enter the next room and find a roost where they can perch on a pipe where they'd be difficult to spot but had a good view of the room. When Henryk and Remus got to the next landing he stepped to the side so the girls could follow them up. He eyes starting to glow as he shared senses with his scouts, flipping through what each sparrow was seeing like a security guard flipping through the feeds of his security cameras.
Posts: 73 Company: Class and teach Condition: Eager Wearing: Pictured Semblance Recharge: 0/0 Dialogue: "" Thoughts: ''
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Yumeko's face would still have a pleasant smile on it, from when she asked Henryk for the bet. It wouldn't fall when he said he had to ask his team. She didn't understand why it effected their team. This was a bet she was making with him. She wasn't the leader of Team Dreamy, she just was the brains of the operation.
However then the blue haired one would speak up. "Hmm...maybe I should have, but my goal is not to become a huntswoman. My goal is to put my life on the edge, gambling with it against the Grimm." Yumeko would then flip her hair behind her. "However, I wouldn't expect someone with a stick up her southern bell to understand that." She would then walk back to her team, leaning on Damien as the teacher explained that they were going to fighting Geists. She would seem uninterested as she strapped her scroll to her arm. On it, she pulled up the aura levels of her team.
It liked to take on parts of materials nearby and it had a weak point? Interesting. She might hang back during combat and see what that was. Maybe she should take pot shots, and then collect the cards with her semblance. It was an interesting idea.
She would follow her team into the building, not saying another word to Team Harem. Honestly, if anything, she looked bored. Mostly because she was. She didn't have a gamble or bet in place, so this was no fun for her. "We can start at the top, then move down, keeping a ranged attacker far enough behind that they could keep an eye on them if they decided to run upstairs." She would place a communicator in her ear. "Make sure to put yours in. I don't want to have to hear you screaming if we get separated." She would ready her scroll to adjust Maokai and Rowser's volumes.
Husky Faunus// Teacher// Exiled Tribe member Of all places to be......:Vale Huntington Dust Industries of Tomorrow/ Beacon city outskirts Of all the Things I could be doing... : awaiting for the students to arrive. Of all people to be with.....:... Teams Dreamy and Harem Things I'd prefer to say but cannot....: "f****ng teenagers... They're lucky my hair was already white." This is where you can learn about me....: My Profile.... Out Of Comedy: Apologies in advance if he is a blunt Ahole in any way^_^
â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â† What a lively class this time around. The variety was a high spark, and it would seem a difference of opinion made things hold in the air quite firece. On being towards the opinions of ensuring that all members of Harem had felt the same. the other, speaking of Chloris from Harem calling the one known as Yumiko a Jezebel. Almost stepping in on that first one, Yumiko had returned fire with a jab of her own to the blue haired student, following by a comment that had set him off. "It's always the ones who just want to test life against grimm that pay the price the most... That was the personal thought on that, considering he was the grimm studies teacher, and to hear a student talking about gambling life against grimm... They were normally the first to go. Speaking from his own past... Yumiko may not want to be testing it all that much as she claims.
As much as Fuyuki wanted to stay out of this one however, the annoyance on his face was quite clear, with the flattening of his ears, and the crinkle of his nose showing the strain of all of this. He was a teacher first, and it was his job to ensure his master's academy had students prepared for the future. "Tch.... I think we can refrain from calling each other names. This ain't no debate club either. Anymore name calling among all, my Waltz of destruction will not mind a polishing, with a mark of fail on the next person to step out of line... " Referring to his sledghammer, he grunted out with an exasperated huff, wanting them all to proceed in.. "Teenagers..." . So much for staying out of it....
To add onto it all, the one... Oddly fashioned student with the Mohawk, Roswer, had an... Odd question. Had he not been listening? Rubbing his forehead with his thumb, index, and middle finger, the teacher had sighed a bit, taking a few deep breaths before answering, making sure to keep a steady, but firm tone, in order to answer this question regardless. "Unfortunately, if one were to become a tree, all they would have to do is shift it's arms or body into a fallen log or tree... Or even a full standing tree... In order to make itself possess that object to have a tree sized arm as it's arsenal, or a leg. The way they possess themselves into an object to possess is not by eating, but simply by using it's ethereal aesthetics to go through into an object of interest. These grimm are also able to take control, and possess into fully grown technologies, such as ones scroll, or even into discarded, or carelessly treated weapons. Please ensure never lose your weapon about... Asking them nicely will have no use, as they do not possess souls or aura like we do. They more hunger for what they cannot have. It is that aspect, that make grimm not only dangerous, but also fascinating to know more... The question was odd, but a good thing to ask regardless. You also shouldn't be yelling like that, given the environment. You never know when something may react..." By this, he meant his shouting of good luck towards team Harem.
All things considered, the students were heading in, and some were already investigating around the main room. Damien was fully inspecting about, even going straight into his position as a team leader. His teammates who had spoken, were agreeing with starting at the top. "I had scouted a little from certain points of this place. Splitting up into your adjoining teams is the preferable strategy." Since Dreamy was planning on going up, it would make sense for Harem to continue on the current floor. "I shall let you do just that.... Hm..." It seemed Harem was doing the same thing with intention on going up a level of stairs. On top of that the student Remus was releasing their semblance, letting loose birds that had spread around. Surely with Henryk already heading up there, they wouldn't need to use the rope to get up? Based on observation, there was NO way on getting to that third floor. Whatever Maokai was going on about with this rope, there was no need to use it to get up the stairs. As such, it was also odd how both teams were wanting to hit the second floor... Fuyuki could only shake his head at all their logic, thinking they should hang onto that rope for something else. Remus was smart on using his semblance to scout about, but the last time Fuyuki was here scouting, he had no idea if these pests had changed locations or not... Or if the teams stealth was actually still about. Only one way to find out was to stand by the doors, and watch. He couldn't be telling them everything. That would be like holding their hand. They were training to be the future generation of hunters... Well... Most of them... Hints were too easy regardless. "Good luck... I'm only watching from here...""Smart idea, bringing along comms. Let's hope they won't be needed all too much..." â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†â†
Ah~ Fresh, adorable, toying meat. Had it not been for the shouting of a brightly colored bug boy, the stealth would have been at 100 percent. These fresh faces were coming into a domain, infiltrating with their human and faunus presences, to which the shouting.... Had created the echo effect into the wide open space, the voice bouncing high. This gave the grimm the opportunity to hide. Surprisingly, both teams were wanting to check the second flooring first. What of the current floor, which had the trail marks Damien had investigated? From his findings, he would see that the marks were from heavy machinery, the linguring flecks of rust within the dirt, and faint traces of wiring prints being the clues. Had he looked ahead, he would have seen a single red light, staring their way, before vanishing into the shaded dark ahead. Had he turned his head away, the grimm had still went into hiding regardless, awaiting the perfect time to strike. This had occurred, just before Remus had activated his semblance.
Upon releasing the swallows, the five that had went into the other room on that level, would see a door hidden behind debris on route to the other room. In order to get to the next spot however, they had to fly through a small hallway, one that had 4 rooms on both sides. These rooms had broken plaques on the doors, some of those doors being smashed up, from trafficking of heavy items. There was enough space in the hall for 3 people to be able to walk side by side, and still have enough personal space. In the other room itself however, the swallows would see a room much bigger than the one everyone was currently standing in, with piles and piles of old metal debris, and broken machine parts laying about in a big mess. Upon the middle of all these piles, one large machine, hunkering with age, was nestled among it all, looking completely harmless for the most part. Some of the larger items included broken conveyor pieces, metal discarded pieces that once belonged to the roof, and the other half of the pipe from the entrance, broken up. These were the largest of the bunch, aside from the rest being metals that looked to have been counted as reject product. Chains from old structure and signs related to the company, were rusting away against the pillars holding the roof up. The trail marks ended towards that very machine in the middle.
As for the other 10 swallows, the birds following along Henryk, as well as Henryk himself, had been brought to a wide factory room, that had every machine and conveyor melded into the floor. From what they could see, the dust from all of this was heavy in the air, and there was a total of 5 machines all together. each machine had different purposes, with a conveyor attached along through it. The conveyer itself was formed in almost a mazelike maneuvering of direction, but a part of it was broken off from a piece hanging out near the ceiling, which was a duct attached to the third floor that used to be there. Parts of the roof was sticking out from the duct, giving sign the third floor was no more. As Henryk was searching about, he would also see there was no other set of stairs to get above, giving indication the 3rd floor no longer exists, due to no way of getting up there. If Henryk knew anything about this kind of stuff, he would know that these machines were all related to the makings of dust, as well as metal. Near the back, the swallows would see a smelter that was turned off, and bundles of disconnected wiring was laying about attached to 3 of the machines.
What poor Henryk and the swallows could not see however, was the spectral figure, that had been hiding in the floor, peeking out from within one of the machines. Narrowing its eye, the gheist had taken control over the wires of the machine it was hiding within, making the wires slither silently like snakes towards the young goat. Following under the shadow of the conveyor, when they were close enough, the first attack of combat had begun, as the wires lashed out, attempting to attack and bind Henryk. This was only the start of team Harem's problems, and upon this, the machine had been brought to life by the gheist, making a loud noise of air, in order to attract Chloris, Ella, and Remus up those stairs immediately.
As for the delightful team Dreamy, the red light that had been watching them on ground level, had in fact been the eye of one of the very gheists they were taught about. Seeing as no one had potentially paid any attention to this creature earlier on, the very fact there was anyone here, had set this gheist off. Unknowing about the swallows, this one was more carelessly showing itself. More so focused on the team, in retaliation, this one could no longer suppress its anger. Making way down along the hallway, the gheist had chosen to reveal its saltiness of them, by possessing itself into one of the busted desks. Upon taking control, the desk would begin to float off the ground, making its way out into the hall. The one thing this grimm had avoided on doing, was fully enter into the room itself. Instead, it had made it's greeting, by firing the three drawers out from their compartments of the desk, towards the 3 males and female. With no intention on actually hitting anyone with these things, the drawers were carelessly thrown in. The main attack it was going for, was a full on hard throw of the busted desk itself. With this hard throw, the gheist had ejected itself from its confinements, full on trying to knock it at someone! This desk however, was an easy one to break, to those who were paying attention after the first three drawers. Whether it had hit any of them or not, or they had intercepted and had broken the desk, the gheist had his targets of interest. Looking to team dreamy, it made the motion of a "come get it" with it's clawed hand, before vanishing into the wall, clearly wanting them to follow it!!!! That rope was going to have to be used at a different point of time.
(OOC: Henryk: Roll a 1d100 dice on discord. Add +10 to roll due to the swallows scouting with him. Rolling a 50 or lower results in Henryk being caught and binded. As for Team Dreamy, please all roll a 1d10 on discord~! If you get a 1 or a 2, you were hit with a drawer! The desk is free to be intercepted!)
Posted: Wed May 12, 2021 5:49 pm
Professor Fuyuki seemed less than thrilled to be dealing with whatever animosities were growing between Yumeko and the blue-haired girl from Team Harem. Was this some sort of girl thing he did not quite understand? Damien sheepishly avoided either of the two girls’ gazes not wanting to get involved. When Yumeko returned to the group leaning against Damien for support, he gave Chloris an awkward smile hoping that this wouldn’t cause any strife between the two teams. They might have to work together at some point after all! While it should have been obvious, it was good that the instructor would remind them to know where there weapon was at all times. The way that he responded to Rowser really resonated with something within Damien, “So… the more stuff that there is lying around, the more weapons at its disposal.†The boy rubbed his chin thoughtfully while thinking out loud where everyone could easily hear if they had been paying attention. The professor added some additional advice which to most others would seem quite obvious. There was only a problem being that with this particular band of associates within Team Dreamy, they were accustomed to being on the louder side of things. Needless to say, assassination style missions were never going to be their forte.
Damien was ecstatic that everyone seemed to be in agreement about starting with the top floor. He began to actively look around for the best route up but ended up distracted. The whole world around him seemed ever more silent than usual as he noticed a foreboding red light lingering in the shadows up ahead. When he blinked, the singular red light had vanished. A curiosity came over him and with it, a chill down his spine. Was he imagining things or was that the Grimm in question? Just like that, the world settled into normalcy and Damien could hear Yumeko somewhat inaudibly say something which probably would benefit him to know. “WHAT,†he questioned loudly pointing towards his nearly deaf ears. While the communicators would certainly make his life a little bit easier, he would need to be prompted before remembering to put them in. Luckily (or unluckily), Rowser would happily oblige repeating Yumeko’s message verbatim and much louder than what others would consider necessary! ‘Oh yeah,’ the boy excitedly slipped the tech into his ear but quickly turned the conversation back to something he considered very important. “Did anyone else see that light,†Damien questioned turning back around and pointing ahead while adjusting the volume for his teammates, which in his case just meant turning it up to a hundred percent volume.
When looking ahead, that was when Damien narrowly managed to get a glimpse of the drawers which were approaching swiftly. There was hardly any time to respond. Damien barrel-rolled away from the group managing to avoid the onslaught of damage but not everyone had been so lucky. The boy looked around to each of his teammates wanting to assess the situation. Rowser was safe - check. Maokai was safe - check. “Yumeko,†Damien said with very clear concern quickly approaching to check her wounds while keeping an eye towards the creature responsible; a creature that was clearly taunting them. It wanted them to follow, so clearly whatever was beyond that wall would only serve to benefit the attack of the creature. Would it be smart to follow? If not, did they really have a choice? This was the object of the class after all. If anyone attempted to attack the desk, Damien would hold up a hand objecting. “One large object is easier to avoid than several small pieces,†the team leader was not for sure that was how the creature operated. The logic was sound, “right?â€
After taking a few deep breaths and looking at his team, Damien concluded that they would follow after. “I will go first with Yumeko,†Damien wanted to be able to protect her if anything should happen. “Maokai and then, Rowser should be last to guard us from behind… I think, yeah,†The boy’s message had started off strong but ended with a hint of doubt and uncertainty.
Rowser Rabbleman Team DRMY “Silence is golden. And that's also why I'm not stupid rich.â€
Rowser “listened†as Mr. Fuyuki answered his kinda question in excruciating detail. Something about tree legs and eating trees? Excuse me, not eating, but possessing. But how can one possess a tree? It didn't belong to them Guh-heestesesses! The nerve! Their teacher then went on to shoot down his suggestion of asking nicely. Grimm couldn't be reasoned with? Rowser didn't want to believe that. Call him an idealist but he tried to see the best in everyone. Or, in this case, everything. Which may or may not become the death of him. Sweet, innocent, summer child; he refused to believe that there was ever a situation that didn't have a positive to it.
As they walked further into the building, Yumeko would put in her communicator and strongly suggest the team do the same. “WHAT??†he heard his hard-of-hearing friend Damien shout. That was his cue. Rowser took in a sharp breath and bellowed out for his buddy's benefit, “She said: MAKE SURE TO PUT YOURS IN! I DON'T WANT TO HAVE TO HEAR YOU SCREAMING IF WE GET SEPARATED!!†His voice boomed through the “abandoned†building. Kev could feel Fuyuki shaking his head. Of course, the boy would then put his communicator in his ear and sound off. “Rowser checking in. Beep!â€
It wasn't too long after that a sight drew the blood from bug boi's face. A desk. Floating in the air. “HALP!! HAUNTED DESK!!†Having completely ignored all of the things Mr. Fuyuki had taught them, he fell into a panic. The bio-luminescent light protruded from his tailbone beneath his pants and his wings sprouted from his back, also trapped beneath his shirt and vest. Even from beneath his clothing, the light flashed bright enough to very dimly illuminate a small section of his lower back. He lifted his gun with surprisingly steady hands and squeezed the trigger.
Click!â€â€œThe heck?†Rowser mumbled to himself as no bullets went boom. He then took a closer look at his weapon to realize the safety was still on! “Heck!†He shouted before clicking it off. CRASH! A desk drawer shot at the ground near his feet and broke. The sound causing him to jump and almost drop his weapon. “HECK!!!†Rowser screamed before jumping onto Maokai's back. “Don't let the desk get me! Save the bug!! Save the buuuuuu-hu-hu-huuuuuuugggg!!!â€
Oh, communication devices! Great idea Yumeko! Maokai placed his communicator in his ear as he activated it in the worst time possible “GAH!†Maokai yelled as he heard Rowser yelling into his ear full volume, oh his poor ear; Maokai flailed his hands and fell backwards from it “ouch… did you really have to yell it so loudly buddy?†he said as he turned down Rowser’s volume a bit before Damien mentioned a red light “huh? a red light? I didn’t see it†he shrugged but then noticed the floating drawers, luckily for him he was rather fast to react and managed to dodge it by running from it slightly, he was rather proud of his speed and looked around to see if anyone got hurt though he couldn’t notice anything yet as Rowser jumped on his back in a panic “Rowser? Wow you are heavier than you look†he said while still confused as he noticed the desk approaching them at high speed, usually, he would be able to dodge it very easily but with Rowser on his back… he had no choice “Rowser! Put your head down!†he yelled, completely forgetting he is right on his back when doing so and prepared himself ’here goes nothing! Hhyaa! Maokai thought to himself as he punched the desk as it was approaching, breaking it and saving himself and Rowser from taking the hit “are you okay Rowser? Let’s go after him!†he said as he put him down and sprinted right after the taunting Geist, though right after already being on his way he heard Damien trying to plan things out “I’m already after it, let’s face it head-on!†he said with a very excited smile, he was aching for some good Grimm fight for a long time! Post count: 45 Out Of Chomps: while it is in his profile, I should probably link his outfit here anyways~ (look I never said Maokai was smart ok? >.>’)
✘ Profile ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ Two from team DRMY were pretty friendly; both Rowser and Damien had given friendly greetings to him and his team that made Henryk like the idea they were all on the same mission. Even the Yumeko seemed fine for the time being; he liked Maokai's energy as well though the last didn't seem to really notice the wave Henryk had given to him. Henryk was legitimately caught off guard by Chloris' reaction; he knew something was gonna happen when he saw the spark in her eyes but he never expected the words. While she echoed what Henryk said in a way, that he had to ask his team on it, she was way more hostile than he thought she would be on it. 'And this is why I ask,' he thought to himself quietly, watching slightly wide-eyed as things played out. Chloris would step to the side to face the girl better, Henryk unsure if he should interrupt, before Chloris would say a jeze-something should get back to her team. He had zero clue what that word meant, but judging by the context of things...he could guess it was nothing good. Even Remus would pipe in now to say he wasn't interested in the bet; though tension remained thick as he looked between the two girls. His mentality for asking his team had been that, if it were a competition, he wanted his team to be okay with the idea of going the extra mile in fighting grimm to "win". To having the extra stakes in this that could push them to do great...or get a bit too confident and eager to fight them. Even without hearing from Ella he had his consensus at the least. The girl from team DRMY, who he wasn't sure the name of, would mention her goal wasn't to be a huntress but to gamble her life against grimm? 'That is an interesting goal for sure,' he thought to himself. His own goal was just to be able to protect himself and his family; be it circus or his team. Then the girl would also reply in kind to Chlo's comment...making Henryk really wonder what the J word even meant. As soon as she walked back, he would turn to Chloris. "What does jeze- however you say it mean?" he would ask, legitimately having never heard it before. He also wanted to ask why she called the girl that, if told, but the teacher would start talking.
Hearing the teacher comment on the name calling made Henryk feel some hairs rise in the classic you got in trouble feeling; even if it wasn't him directly. 'This isn't the best way to start off,' he thought to himself. The teacher would then answer the student with the cool style's (Rowser) question and explain more on the creature. This time Henryk actually listened due to...well they sounded like Ghosts and he needed all the advantage he could get if he was gonna fight a ghost. It was...interesting in that they seemed to be able to possess so much. Anything could be turned against them. As they were released, both Rowser and Damien would wish them good luck. Henryk would give a thumbs up to them and respond "Good luck," as well though not in a yell. He was pretty sure Ella would slam a book into his head if he yelled. He could hear the other team talking and planning, but now was the time for action! At least in Henryk's mind; he immediately bee lined it up the stairs to the next floor as this one seemed too empty for his taste. He needed obstacles and terrain and... 'Wait won't all this be used against me? It's just like fighting Chloris...' he thought to himself, remembering the Geist's abilities and how his training with Chloris everything and anything could attack him. He of all people had been prepared for unexpected attacks from the terrain around him. As he took point with the birds, as a leader should in his mind, he would find himself in a wide room with a buuuunch of big machinery and conveyers on it. This must've been where production happened? He wasn't sure exactly how a dust factory, or any factory. operated but he had seen them in movies sometimes. Usually as impending death though, which was not reassuring. There was a lot of dust in the air, causing Henryk to cough slightly till he had an idea. Lifting his shirt a little, he would use it to cover his mouth and nose to help filter away the dust. A short term solution that wouldn't last in combat, but it would help for now. Looking around, the machines and conveyer belts almost seemed to make a maze out of this floor. 'At least I have Remus' birds if I get lost,' he thought positively, not having to worry about slowing down or making markers in his mind. Henryk would also notice it seemed the third floor was entirely collapsed, and that there were no more stairs. It seemed this was the top floor for class; which helped in not having to worry about an attack from above. Working from top to bottom would be easiest in his mind. Thanks to his training, and lack of distraction for the time being, Henryk was able to jump back at the last moment as wires attacked! It reminded him a lot of Chloris' vine attacks she would do. Whacking some of the wires away with his cane he would call out. "Uh guys, I think I found one!" he would say aloud for his team to hear; even if Remus probably told them anyway. Hearing the machine come to life was not a good sign either. Thinking quick, and using his cane to fend off the wires, he would run/jump around the nearby machinery and obstacles. His goal was, if the wires would follow him, to get them to wrap up and get tangled on the machinery. He had no clue how to fight metal with a wooden cane so this was his best idea as his defensive aura activated. ✘ Post count: 105 ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ OOC: If I need to fix anything let me know.
Aeval_Silvertongue
Cursed1217
xLulie
eijiberry
Youroka Kage
Kakone
Frostlin
KevBo2099
Posted: Sun May 16, 2021 5:30 am
♡ ♣ ♢ â™ ð™‹ð’ð’”ð’• ð˜¾ð’ð’–ð’ð’•â–“0 27 â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”┠♡ð™ð’‰ð’ð’–ð’ˆð’‰ð’•ð’”â–“ Can I get another perfect score? x ♣ ð˜¾ð’ð’Žð’‘ð’‚ð’ð’šâ–“Team Harem, Team Dreamy, Fuyuki ♢ð˜¾ð’‚ð’“ð’…ð’” ð™‡ð’†ð’‡ð’•â–“54x â™ ð™Žð’†ð’Žð’ƒð’ð’‚ð’ð’„ð’†â–“Inactive â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”â”
Yumeko would put a finger in her ear. Of course Rowser would scream, giving away their position. This was a note going on her scroll. She might not be the leader of the team, but sure as hell would need them to be quiet on her mission from Hades, the self proclaimed god. She would roll her eyes at the thought.
When Rowser tested his mic, and she adjusted his volume to make it so that he wouldn't blow out her ears. He when imeadiately screamed. She would look up with a few moments to spare. She couldn't dodge. She would quickly put her aura up, rushing the process. She would be knocked to the ground, dust getting on her outfit. She would rub her head. No blood, good.
She would get up, and brush herself off. "I'm fine Damien." she would say loud enough for him to hear normally. She would see Moakai and Rowser running ahead. She would then pat Damien on the back. "Plans don't always go according to plan. I've already made a mental note to not buy them snacks for a week as a punishment." She would find her scroll, and secure it once more. She would pull out her flashlight, and do a sweep. In her other hand, she would have one of her razor sharp cards. "Can you hear me at this level through the coms?" She would say at a much more normal voice, making sure it would go through the mic. If he couldn't, she would turn up her volume for her mic.
Chloris looked to the young woman that was only more irritating, though her expression would remain one of calm despite the challenge in her eyes."Better than being a waste,"The petite young woman replied calmly to Yume's comment. Only seeming to calm after hearing Remus' comment and the twit left. Mossy-green eyes turned to assess the others of Dreamy, catching Damien's smile, she nodded with a kind smile in return; after all, she had no ill-will towards anyone else."No need for that,"She thought, hearing the teacher's reprimand. Making the young druid smile just slightly before they had headed into the building.
It was shortly after this that she heard Henryk's question."Jezebel. It's a shameless and immoral woman...in this case the girl was judgemental, snotty, and rude...I saw the way her look judged you..."Chlo looked to Henryk as she answered then explained further...Anyone that knew her knew she was protective of her teammates; especially her captain. She was listening to the Teacher's answer to on student's (Rowser) question though; it was useful information indeed. Inside the building, she was pleased to see the spectral avian scouts."That never gets old,"The young woman thought as she only moved when she noticed Henryk begin to go upstairs. She was still a little behind since she was looking around at the bottom floor; as much as a human could see at least.
While she was looking, she was about to head back down when she heard the yells below. "Uh guys, I think I found one!" At the same time it seemed that Henryk had managed to get into trouble of his own. Cursing internally, she would hurry upstairs. She didn't have that much further to go to see a machine was definitely coming to life...more importantly, the threat of the wires reminded her of her of the training she put her teammates through. Smiling just for a split second, she would look around, eyes following the wires to their origin. Any that came near her, she would try to slice with her sword as she moved to find higher ground. Taking a page out of her leader's book, she would try to get the wires entangled in themselves as she did."Henryk, come 'ere,"Chlo told him; or at least tried to if he could hear her. Quarterstaff at her back, she would try find an opening. If she was able to see one, she would try to get in range to prep her next move...
Out of Chamomile~!: If I missed anything, please let me know ^^. Post(s) Count: 100! Profile Location//Company: Abandoned Factory/Second Floor // Team HARE Semblance Activation: ---- Outfit/Equipment: Beacon Uniform with boots // Hairstyle // Starry Vixen (Sword) Quarterstaff
eijiberry
Ghost254
Cursed1217
xLulie
KevBo2099
Kakone
Frostlin
Youroka Kage
Posted: Tue May 18, 2021 1:20 am
Ella Fletcher "Would you like to go for a swim?"
Ella remained quiet as the others spoke, evidently there was tension between certain members and when Chloris wasn't a fan of someone, Ella would always back her up. She would examine the area as other spoke, following her team and ignoring the comments from other students, they were just a distraction. "Geists.. capable of possessing and controlling any inert objects.." she would say, "Should it lose any of it's limbs, it can repair these.." she added. Ella would hear a noise from up the stairs, she would follow behind her team while evidently still in deep thought about her previous studies. "Guys, it's face is it's weakness, the central part of the form it takes!" she said, having a eureka moment. The bookworm would feel like she had helped her team, although she wasn't the best in a fight, she was a valuable brain to have around most of the time. "It'll do anything to not show it's true form, be prepared for it to take control of something else if it gets the chance!" she would say as she arrived upstairs with the others to see Henryk already engaged. Ella would take her staff out and hold it at her right side, her hand on one of her water bottles, ready for the fight.
This odd human with horns was a quick one~! The grimm wasn't fully prepared for this hmaun to have back up alongside it, the wires it had attempted to catch the prey with missing entirely. To make matters worse, the human horns man was messing with his fun snagging wires!!! How dare they mess with it's home!!! In a flurry of frustration, the plan that Henryk was going for had gone under way. Attracted by the attention of the goat, the wires from the geist's attack was in annoyance with this prey moving about all over the place. Wanting to catch them so bad, they followed the goats every path, the wires slithering and moving at an alarming speed, that was still no match against the agile goat. Unaware of it all, it wasn't until the wires had become difficult... To outright unmovable. Just what was going on!? Every wire that had been swayed about, had been successful on being tangled about against machinery. No matter how hard the geist had tried to re-maneuver, those wires had been, for the most part, tangled, unless the gheist was willing to chance peeking out from the machine to look, in order to fix that issue... Which it wasn't.
At the sound of the allies arriving, this other human had been helping the goat with the tangling. Some wires that had been left over for attack, the attention of Chloris had it going for her too. Fortunately, this geist was fooled twice, with those wires getting tangles on top of tangled wire. ......................................." Between the two of them causing this much annoyance, and the rest of the team being there, the geist had taken a darker mood to Ella revealing too much information about it. Unsure what she was truly saying, the brainy sounding human's voice was enough for the geist too feel like they were definite threats, more than before. With obvious intent to harm them all now, it had vanished into the floor, coming back up into the smelting machine on the far end of the room. The timing it had taken for this would give Henryk the chance to get over towards Chloris to regroup, which gave the geist time to have another plan come into action. The main purpose for this machine was to chemically extract metal from ores, in order to set a production of holding for the cases the dust crystals were normally placed in for carry. For this occasion however, the geist had other plans in store, bringing this heat and chemically dangerous machine alive from it's long slumber, the light inside it's darkness picking up. Old as it was, there was some residue of this stuff left in the machine itself, having been unproperly taken care of. Those bits of residue were about to be used for nefarious purpose. With a haunting screech, The geist had began spraying out the heated old pieces of ore at team Harem, the bowl of the top of the machine picking up the remains within it. The only sign of the grimm being there at all, was the mask of the gheist watching them, from the back of the smelting bowl catching their view when the bowl had swung back their way.
---------------------------------------------------------------------- Smelting Machine Life: Level 3 ??/?? Grimm life?: ??/?? Wiring Machine: Level 1 70/110 due to wiring entanglement. (Team Harem: All 4: please roll a 1d100~! Lower than a 45, you have been hit with heated ore!if higher, you have an opening for a counter )
----------->MOD POST- Team Dreamy<-----------
Team Dreamy were a group of quick acting members for the most part. Maokai was showing a reflex of his own, smashing the oncoming desk, all while hanging onto Rowser. The scene could have reminded their geist of a cartoon moment, if it even knew or cared about such things. Aside from the colorful man atop the younger man, there was more afoot. Despite the carelessly thrown drawers, one of the intruders had been hit! Yumiko being hit in the face, had amused the Geist, as it had taken the time to witness it in one of the empty offices. It's ghostly grimm cry could be heard down the hallway, bouncing off the walls back to the ever dodgy team. Clearly, this one was gone from angry, to outright provoking, hoping to still lure them in. Having no idea whether they were falling for it or not, the gheist had done what it wanted on it's attention, choosing to play the waiting game, and watching the prey make their move from down the hall. It was not until the one who had broken the drawer had began coming down the hall ahead of the others, had the geist gone into hiding mode within it's little junkyard. Whereabouts had it went, exactly???
From the very middle of the room, once Maokai had taken the first steps in, had the large machine in the center come to life. With loud, hollowing noises coming from both grimm and old machine, that large machine had began to move and shift. From it's full height, the machine part around the giant one had become a part of the large machine somehow. From the very middle of the large machine, the face of the geist was glaring their way, finishing up it's possessing. If one could see it right, this grimm had made body parts out of the largest pieces of junk. Its "left arm" was a large conveyor. It's "right arm" was an old smelting bowl, attached around chords and metal piping. For it's "legs and feet," the geist was using smaller machine parts that had been covered out of sight by the larger one. The chains, as noticed before by Remus, were equipped along the conveyor arm. It's looks, were the least of their worries. Once it was full height, it had taken no time to go into attack mode, going for a surprised horizontal swing from the conveyor arm, right in the direction of attacking Maokai!
(OOC: Maokai~! Roll a 1d100!! Must outbeat a 20 to make it safe part the danger arm!). -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Grimm life: ??? Conveyor Piece "Left Arm"confused?/?? Legs: ??/?? Smelting Bowl "Right arm" ??/??
✘ Profile ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ Henryk had been glad the situation was diffused by the teacher, even if the tension had not been. He really did not understand girls at times, though he felt that was more a fault of his own. As Chlo explained the word, Henryk was confused. He didn't think she was judging him. There was that weird disappointment sure but he didn't think that; then again he could be oblivious at times and may have missed it. There could've been more to her disappointed look than he had noticed himself; her looks just hadn't bothered him since he knew who he was and would do things his way. While he was a performer, which meant appeasing crowds, he never let that change who he was; mistakes and faults and all. "Thanks for having my back then Chlo, but you don't got to worry about me. I know how to handle myself; I was a performer for a time after all. That kind of stuff can't phase me, though i'm glad to know you always got my back," he would say with a smile; tone still upbeat. He was not blaming her or implying she shouldn't speak her mind or jump in; just that Chlo didn't have to worry about him in regards to dealing with other people and critics for the most part.
--Timeskip---
As Henryk executed his plan to fight the mass of wires, he would hear screaming faintly coming from below. 'Are they dying down there?' he wondered in panic for a moment and almost stumbled but managed to catch his footing and keep going. He really hoped the other team was alright and not dying like it sounded from where he was. The teacher wouldn't let them into a death trap would be? He really hoped the answer was no. He would also hear Ella calling out that its weakness was its face and it would not reveal it; 'This thing has a face???' he thought incredulously as all he saw was a mass of killer wires coming after him. "I don't see a face here. How the heck are we supposed to get it to show that!?" he would say aloud for all his team to hear. He couldn't spend much more time focusing on that though; the place was a maze of obstacles and he had to figure out where to move three steps ahead of normal just to stay ahead of this thing. His focus was a lot more on beating it, so he actually missed the part about it taking control of more things; not that he could do anything about that right now. Thankfully, his plan worked! After a bit he stopped hearing the wires and instead looked back to see they were caught! "Gotcha!" he would say victoriously as he looked to his name being called by Chlo to see she had done similarly. Doubting his cane would be of much use, he quickly move to be besides her as he waited for what may come next.
Not having to wait long as a different machine came to life! It was almost like a horror movie boss starting up by the sounds of it as Henryk found his attention drawn entirely by it. It had a horrible sound of something...grinding? Cracking? He had no clue how to describe it only that with the newly formed light coming from it it was a scary sight. 'Wires are one thing but how are we supposed to deal with that?' he wondered with absolutely no clue. Maybe clog it but he wasn't sure that kind of thing could be clogged. Henryk was caught entirely off guard but what it did next, as he did not really understand this machinery well; it shot red-hot ore out! Barely having anytime to make sure his aura was up, he got hit hard by the ore and was sent flying before hitting the ground with it on top. The burning...ore...on top. Barely a second had passed before loud yelling could be heard. "Hot...HOT! Ella, WATER QUICK! It burns!" he would say aloud in a panic as he threw it off him and began to pat/move to try and get rid of the intense heat he felt left over from prolonged contact. It hurt like hell; both the impact and the burn itself. He was so distracted he hadn't even noticed the grimm; until cooled down, he was out of the fight for this round. ✘ Post count: 106 ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ OOC: If I need to fix anything let me know. 39 x.x.
Damien was so grateful for his friend Rowser. He was always understanding and never judgmental in regard to what should probably be considered a borderline hearing disability but oh boy, did his oh-so-amazing friend completely buckle under any form of pressure. Not only did Rowser quickly lose his cool, but he jumped straight into panicking excessively, even going so far as to weigh down Maokai while they were trying to avoid the Gheist attack. Man, why did this seem like they were going to fail this class just on team coordination alone? Despite all of this hectic chaos, Maokai was able to jump into action rather successfully. Unfortunately against Damien’s wishes, this would subsequently leave the desk in shambles. If that were not enough, he was running ahead by himself and leaving the team behind a member short. This was definitely not good – I mean even if they were successful against the creature itself; their teacher was undoubtedly witnessing their efforts and taking notes of their triumphs, as well as failures.
“Guys,†Damien exclaimed in a somewhat exasperated tone while shrugging his arms high into the air. This gesture would not go unnoticed, as Yumeko would lay a hand on his back providing him emotional support in this difficult role (which he felt like he was failing at the moment). He truly appreciated the gesture; Damien was very lucky to have such a fierce, loyal friend in Yumeko despite their unconventional, chance introduction all those years back. Wasn’t she being a bit harsh though – no snacks?! For a whole week!!? Damien would never outwardly disagree with his friend but truth be told, it was very likely that he would share his own snacks on the down low. He could not let them go without! Hopefully, she would never find out because who knew what she would do to HIM if she did. He shuddered at the thought alone.
When Yumeko questioned him through the ear piece, it took Damien a second to bring himself back into the moment. He would give her a big thumb up with a goofy grin plastered across his face but that moment was short-lived when the deafening cry of the grimm echoed through the rooms. His face went pale and his demeanor quickly changed from the reality of the situation. He was worried about Maokai and regretting that with just the few minutes that they had wasted, he could have been so much further ahead of them by now. “Hey, we better hurry,†Damien spoke with urgency before turning on his heels to follow after his friend into the room which contained the Gheist. The boy was still not convinced that this was not a bad idea but with a friend in need, they no longer had a choice to think through their decisions. There was only action!
Upon entering, Damien could easily hear the on-goings which meant that it was quite loud overall. Hopefully, this would not prove to be a complication for the others; Damien needed them at their best. The teacher explained how the creature worked but seeing it first hand was something entirely different. Because of the nature of the factory, it had more weapons at its disposal than one could imagine. They would need to watch their bodies from every angle for all sorts of different oncoming attacks, as well as potential injuries. This could get complicated – Damien trusted his team entirely though; they could do this! The creature was going on the offensive and focused on Maokai! Their team could have a potential advantage here, and they could NOT let it go to waste. “Let’s go,†he said confidently.
From first glance, it appeared like Mao would be safe from the attack. This was a great start, but they needed to keep up the momentum! Taking advantage of what seemed like a clear opening to him; Damien would sprint forward at full force rolling beneath the swinging conveyor belt arm. He would quickly swipe in an upward motion crosswise against the smaller machines which supported the monstrosity of a contraption. It would not kill the Gheist (probably), but they might be able to debilitate the off-weight upper-body. They might even be able to force the creature to waste precious time and resources in an attempt to possess something else to support its weight. Damien would wait to respond any further, whether it be continuing the onslaught of attack or backing off in an attempt to defend was to be seen.
