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 Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 10:10 pm
 Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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Zanko looked at the man as he offered him a smoke. He shook his head and said, "Thanks...but no thanks. I could give them to my mother though...she likes to smoke. But I kinda hate the idea of smoking myself....or smelling smoke." He said as he sat down to not get whiff of the man's cigarette smoke.
Level: 1
Ki: 350/350
Sub Style: Wrestling
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 10:22 pm
 KI • 900/1300 x│x LOCATION • Someplace x│x WITH • Zanko x│x FEELING • ??? x│x MUSIC • Nightmare [ x ] xx▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[ уσυя єη∂ ω ι ℓ ℓ ¢σмє, яєgαя∂ℓєѕѕ ]
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━xx»»»xx"Walk with me." he simply uttered in replay. It wasn't odd, the boy's reaction. . and it didn't phase him as he pocketed his smokes. Nightmare started for the edge of the rooftop where he would lean slightly against the stony uplift that surrounded its perimeter as an obstacle on the way to falling over edge. "Why are you here?" he interrogated, inhaling a mediocre amount of warm fumes from his shrinking cigarette as he studied the young student.
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 10:25 pm
Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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Zanko sighed and followed after him before he replied to his interrogation question, "I came here to learn apparently....and to probably better a new fighting style I've been taking.....if I had used a different fighting style I would've kicked his a**." He then looked to Kari and yelled, "And I didn't need your f*cking help."
Level: 1
Ki: 350/350
Sub Style: Wrestling
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 10:36 pm
KI • 900/1300 x│x LOCATION • Someplace x│x WITH • Zanko x│x FEELING • ??? x│x MUSIC • Nightmare [ x ] xx▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[ уσυя єη∂ ω ι ℓ ℓ ¢σмє, яєgαя∂ℓєѕѕ ]
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━xx»»»xxThe boy's response hung in midair as his words gradually sunk into the surrounding silence, but Nightmare didn't remove his eyes from the student's own as if they were glued to them. He studied his response and determined the amount of resolve at hand by the specific tone of voice and manner in which the student had responded. "Apparently...?" he questioned once more, although he allowed no time for response now. "And are you resolved to carry out your personal goals, here?" he continued to ask, wondering if there was any more reason that he was here other than what had already been stated; furthermore, Nightmare wanted to draw out a speck or an image of how much determination this boy had in himself. He had after all faced an opponent of higher level. . but Nightmare hadn't been there on time to see if the fight was intentional or not. "In one word, what do you desire most from Ludus..." A thin veil of smoke leaked from his parted lips as his steely expression began to soften, only into one of nearly no emotion.
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 10:43 pm
Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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"What do I want from Ludus?....probably to learn how to control my anger and better my own combat skills....you saw what happened...now I have a literal dead arm." He said as he looked off to the island of ludus, a bit amazed at the ocean at night.
Level: 1
Ki: 350/350
Sub Style: Wrestling
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 11:03 pm
KI • 850/1300 x│x LOCATION • Someplace (exit) x│x WITH • Zanko x│x FEELING • ??? x│x MUSIC • Nightmare [ x ] xx▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[ уσυя єη∂ ω ι ℓ ℓ ¢σмє, яєgαя∂ℓєѕѕ ]
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━xx»»»xxThe boy had responded, but it was only half the response that he had asked for. The latter of his questions was apparently overlooked. Nightmare reached out to touch the guy, easing the pain if his touch would connect with anyplace upon his anatomy. "Your arm can be fixed... but if broken, your will ...cannot." he uttered in a somber tone as he peered dead into the boy's gaze. He hated repeating himself, so he wouldn't ask the boy what he wanted from Ludus in one word though he would say the following, "If you desire more strength, and are not afraid of physical altercations beyond anything you've experienced today," Nightmare spoke as he pushed off of the obstacle he had propped himself up against, then took a couple steps toward the boy. "Come to my classroom, tomorrow, near noon. But no earlier; no later. Ask for Nightmare, if you do not know where it is." He wouldn't give the boy his room number, however, as he knew that the student could simply ask around for his classroom; this of course would probably lead to looks of fright and despair from whomever would be asked... especially if they've heard the stories behind what the intolerant and mysterious professor did with his students. According to the tales, some had never been seen again, after class. "Go to the clinic. You may need that limb usable for tomorrow." he turned to say over his shoulder afore making his leave.
x[ Techs used | Erase Pain | . . . . .
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 11:10 pm
Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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Zanko looked at the guy as he knew he had a choice, and from what this man can do, he'd be willing to go for it. "Alright....I'll be at your classroom tomorrow...if I can find it." He was feeling no pain from his right arm ever since the kick to his chest, but the chances of pain rebuttles were decreased now. "Okay then." He then backed up and headed down the staircase to the clinic.
(exits)
Level: 1
Ki: 350/350
Sub Style: Wrestling
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Tue Apr 02, 2013 4:07 pm
An orange-furred bunny hops along the rooftop and lays a solid pink egg next to the fence before hopping back down the stairs.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2013 6:12 pm
Angel followed the weird rabbit she'd caught a glance of up to the roof. However some how she lost track of it after it laid an egg by the fence and hopped away. Then again she was now more interested in the stationary pink egg than in the moving orange rabbit. She'd probably be able to find it again. For now she wanted to look at the egg. So she walked over and picked it up. Fenrir Graveheart An orange-furred bunny hops along the rooftop and lays a solid pink egg next to the fence before hopping back down the stairs.
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Fist of the Bro Star generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
54!
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2013 6:25 pm
The egg cracks and something pops out...
Out of the egg hatched the cutest and cuddliest little baby chicken. Fuzzy yellow feathers covered its small body and it squeaked out to Angel, flapping its tiny wings in excitement to seeing its mommy for the first time.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2013 6:35 pm
Fenrir Graveheart The egg cracks and something pops out... Angel looked down at the now cracked egg as something popped out. She stared down at the chick before grinning widely. "Awww so cute~" she said. She'd have to name it later. She held the chick close and left the roof to go looking for more eggs.
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2013 9:42 pm
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Tyler King
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Hell's Grasp| Level 5| Ki: 900| Sol| Leader of the Red Suns ███████████████████████████████████████████████ Tyler leaned up against the fence keeping students from falling off the roof. From up here he could see everything...and up so high, he felt like he still had a little bit of control left. Perhaps he never had control, but the illusion of it was sweet...it was too tempting to give up. Tyler took a deep breath and took in the scenery, but allowing himself to get distracted by nature wasn't going to settle the one last thing he needed to do. Fenrir. He was one last loose end Tyler felt he had to deal with before he moved on to Akasun for betraying him. Tyler refused to be a tool for anybody, and as his first defiance...he'd rip Akasun's traitorous spine out through his back. He began to burn paper up on the roof, letting the smoke gather until it was thick enough to be noticed. One more time...
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Valentine Valtieri Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 8:28 pm
Blood, guts, infected cuts cover most or all of my soul
blinking Morse code when blood splashes in the eye
Stab a couple hundred times
Şĥīť, I'm being generous, I saved all the rage for you,
you deserve the benefits
┻┳┻┳┻┳┻☣†‡ Ńźŷмē‡†☣┳┻┳┻┳┻┳ After some time of scaling the side in the night, he had found him self a more secluded area , it was quite dark... no one seemed to be around. at least to his knowing, as he would reach into his pocket before pulling out the Injectable Vial, For a moment he was quite hesitant for the most part before, he soon decided to bite the bullet. """""What is the worst that could happen at this point"""""" he had said for the most part, he had soon uncapped the vial , his arm was already exposed as he intended to aim for the main vein after marking his destination he soon slammed the syringe/Vial into his bend of his elbow, taking in the full amount with no last moments of regret, a slight singe could be felt from within, as he would draw back the injectable vial, removing it entirely as he had done such he soon braced a small Wrap around it to stop any course of bleeding excessively. Within a few minutes he had soon started to feel a full rush of abnormalities, His vision became to a massive force of distorted, Sound was much more crisp, As his vision kept fading from a black to a Variations of shades of grey, The ground felt as if it where pulsing his form in general felt as it had plummeted unto a deathly cold state, his posture soon came to land upon his hands and knees, a full course of him being on the floor upon his hands and knees had lasted about 5 minutes. his mind was racing quite franticly with thoughts. to keep him self awake and from passing out from the current affects. he had soon Felt a cold rush of a thick fluid rupturing from within his insides flowing forth just upon his lips. a gush of a nearly black fluid came out upon the floor it smelled similar to blood as he had thought of touching it for a moment the flavor filled his mouth of such sweet coating of a taste. he had risen his coated digits , just to get a blacked shaded view of such as he watched the trickling fluid flush down his digits, a small sense of laughter overflowed his mind set for a moment, as it sounded as if it had riddled through corridors seemingly endless, as he had soon found him self letting off a soft chuckle him self , not even knowing why or just as clueless to what was going on. he had soon stood up Or so he thought he was, And walked over to the edge of the rooftop. and glanced down . The wind felt as it where whispering sweet delights to him. "" Fly with me "" it had said over and over, N still had some what a few bits of his wits with him for now. but him lingering so dangerously close to the edge was more then enough to set anyone on edge as his state of mind was not all entirely there, As he had listened to the wind he soon felt his body collapse to the floor. once again This time it felt as if he him self could not move he couldn't tell now if he was moving at that or just in general just a state of projection of what he thought he was doing and really was not.....
Why's this pain within me?
Scalding down my spine
Silently, it kills me,
The endless hell is here
Save me from this nightmare
I am passing graves of the unknown
When demons rise, his rage comes through
When angels cry, he comes for you...
┻┳┻┳┻┳┻☣†‡℠оκē Šĥĩfťèŕ‡†☣┳┻┳┻┳┻┳ Guild: Ludas Fighter's Acadmey | Location: Rooftops | Who im with: No one | Ki: 350/350 | Style: Smoke Shifter
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 3:20 pm
 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬~ஜ۩۞۩ஜ~▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ V i c t o r i a xx A y u m i "H e l l s X G r a s p" L e v e l
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3 XXVictoria walked with a small stature of her tiny body unto the rooftop. She looked for Tyler King but sighed as she looked. He was more than likely here somewhere... walking across the rooftop she came to a fence and put her hand upon it.. surely Tyler was here somewhere. "Perhaps the infamous Tyler has gone out for a bite." She stated calmly. She was unsure of where he might be, but she would not get what Dorian wanted until she was sure he was here.
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Valentine Valtieri Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 3:35 pm
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Tyler King
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Hell's Grasp| Level 5| Ki: 900| Sol| Leader of the Red Suns ███████████████████████████████████████████████ "And perhaps you'd find it healthier not to invoke a name like that." Tyler stated in a cold tone as he walked past Victoria. From the feel of his ki, it was obvious he wasn't one for playing games. Not only that, but as one of Akasun's lab rats, his power went far deeper than those who shared his rank on the island. "Tell me, do you naive students seek out Red Suns just to get killed? I can arrange that if you want." The air around Tyler charged with a powerful force of ki, he was already prepared to blow her away if she was here to do Akasun's work. "Let's end this quickly then." Along with the foreign ki, Tyler's arm began to blaze. He wasn't in the mood for games any longer.
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