𝓗𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 ::. 𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 ::. ʞɔǝH s∀ pɹɐʍʞʍ∀ ::. Post Count: We don't know anymore. Look at Guild Members list.
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Tch.
Ivory did well in keeping the Ursa in one spot. Even though it was handicapped, it was still particularly formidable and a grueling opponent. Lunestra managed to carve right into the Ursa's back due to Ivory's distraction, and release the sword into fan mode to further exacerbate the wound. If the Grimm didn't notice the wound before, it certainly did. It suddenly backed up and howled violently, a blood curdling screech that could bring novice hunters like Lunestra and Ivory to their knees.
Lunestra managed to kick off in the same moment the Grimm turned about, setting its irascible gaze on the Swan Faunus. The heiress flapped upwards, and the Ursa charged forwards, likely aiming to lunge upwards at Lunestra. Luckily Lunestra was up high, but Grimm had ways to get on 'higher ground'.
Her nose flared up and noted that one of her fan-swords had settled on the floor, but she didn't mind. She held another in her hand, and quickly switched it mode into the same sword. Identical fans. Jutting out her sword, a small glyph formed at the point of the sword and then another materialized immediately after below one of the Ursa's paws. It was crystalline in color, particularly aquamarine, and the Ursa slipped.
"Quickly! Try to aim for its limbs while it's down! It's the only way to bring this thing down without heading directly into it! Try for the sides!" Lunestra furrowed her brow -- using the precious dust to make the Ursa slip was likely pushing it, but the classroom didn't truly provide much of a push to use it as an optimal environment. She could have throw a desk at it or maybe a few chairs -- she could have even tried to strategically drop one of the lights onto it. . .
But it'd be best to get rid of this thing here and now, while they had the chance.
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Youroka Kage
Narxfang
killer-wolf-kun
Youko Kenshi
I-WantToJoinRP
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Ivory watched as the other person was flying. He wondered how that felt. It wasn't the time for that though. Right now, it was time to fight. He watched her draw the attention of the Ursa towards her, before getting it to slip and fall. He understood what he had to do. She closed his eyes under the mask. He would then jump over the Ursa. "Gwynt" His semblance would activate, causing the Ursa to be pushed further into the ground. He would then land on his feet in front of it, while he slashed at the paws of the creature. His blade make no sound as it went through the air, as his semblance was active. He would quickly cut at the Bear Grim's front paws.
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Aurtrox laughed in delight as his sister and Ivory took on the beast just by themselves. Ivory seemed kind of wimpy and cowardly earlier, but he was actually a very standup guy. This was a good thing. Learning how each student worked always helped him make better decisions on who to team up with who."I highly recommend you don't stay still for too long!" He shouted from his cozy spot.
The Grimm jumped back from where it was to reanalyze the situation. It was obviously not a completely stupid creature. It knew that Ivory was a mere distraction and so it turned its focus onto Lunestra and dashed over towards her. It tried to swipe at her with its paws.
[OOC:Nobody can kill it until FRDIAY. You can otherwise dictate the Grimm's movements and attack it, etc. Also if you try and escape you'll find bars on the doors and windows...]
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Looking to the newly arisen foe, Qing's eyes would squint as his left eye glew. It was a Grimm. His heart beat a bit faster, though in his mind it seemed that he had to remain calm. His hand would push back from the desk and stand up. He didn't have his weapon in full on him. It meant that he had to be as innovative as he was cunning. The young man would draw the sword part of his weapon which was tucked neatly under his robe as he jumped up and back, seeing the beast swatting at the student Ivory. Though his eyes would see the team work between the two, his mouth would let a sigh escape knowing that wouldn't be enough. His body seemed to immediately push forward at full speed and stop when it reached the side of the grimm. Qing's hand would grip his blade tight as he began his movement, cutting the top of it's paw with great force as he spun over it. His mouth let out a grunt as he did before landing on the floor a bit ahead of the dark being , his feet planting elegantly as he held his sword up in an eastern stance, with one leg poised, and his blade pointed to the floor with the edge out. The young man ready to battle. "Allow me to assist."
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So that's how it's going to be. . .
The Grimm, angered further by Ivory, had begun to reassess the situation -- and one would think that it would seek out Ivory for a second round due to its injury, but it knew that Ivory was posing as a distraction at the moment, and Lunestra was providing the motive. But even so, the Ursa did not seek to battle Ivory further, at least for now. Instead, it set its raging, crimson glare onto Lunestra, and the flying heiress furrowed her brow. It was true, she had the technique but not the experience, and the two of them would not be enough. The Grimm, despite its injuries, was not down for the count -- it was just getting started.
With its new target in sight, the Grimm rushed towards and sought to kick off the classroom walls to lunge at Lunestra -- despite its potentially onerous restraints -- with similar momentum to how she injured it in the beginning. Her reaction time as slightly off, but luckily Qing burst forth and injured one of the Ursa's paws as well. This cut the Grimm's plan short, and it descended onto the ground, hissing and howling, a baritone of a gurgle emitting from its gut in both rage and pain.
"Thanks," She offered, but now was not the time for such -- not truly. She needed to consider this an actual battle. In a real fight, there would be little time to speak.
Lunestra took this opportunity to soar down towards the Ursa. It seemed like a foolish, yet bold move, and she feinted the Grimm and immediately turned to the right, grasping her discarded fan. With the two fans now reunited, one in each hand, Lunestra beat her wings upwards as she soared, and reformed her retrieved fan into a sword. The Ursa followed Lunestra's movements but almost just barely, as she cut one of the classroom's ceiling lights down and watched it descend in crackles towards the Grimm to land a deafening, and scathing blow. She seemed to be at the ready to influence the light's trajectory in any way, a green glyph manifesting at the tip of her right sword.
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Yorouka Kage
Killer-wolf-kun
Narxfang
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Ivory sheathed his blade for a moment, before hitting the triggers on the hilt, and pulling out two pistols. Yes, there was a disadvantage to this kind of set up, but with his increased speed, he was able to do it with little resistance from the air. He pointed his pistols at the Ursa, and started to fire the bullets that were made of Aura. He wanted to make sure not to let the Ursa live. He would move closer, shooting it over and over again, until he got close enough. When he got close enough to it, he put his pistols back on his blade, and went to slice at it's back.
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Perfect.
The Grimm was just about to abscond from the range of the falling ceiling light, but Ivory unleashed quick bullet-aura hell onto the beast, which caused it to snarl -- it was distracted, but not enough. Although Lunestra thought it to be perfect timing, the Grimm managed to avoid the falling ceiling light by several inches, bursting into sparks and light flames -- however, this caused a sort of fright to the Ursa, which allowed Ivory's strike to land cleanly on its back. As if its back wound hadn't been exacerbated enough, now it was certainly gaping and gnarly.
Lunestra smirked.
Although the ceiling light didn't land on the creature, it all worked out. The Ursa grew weaker and weaker, and its low grumbles of antipathy and disdain did not fuel it enough. It hobbled, and the weight of its restraints were now evoking a sense of true gravity onto it. The more the fight went on, the calmer Lunestra got -- and now that it was three against one instead of two against one, it made her feel all the more better.
She was not so afraid anymore.
The Ursa was very close to coming down, once and for all.
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narxfang
killer-wolf-kun
Yorouka Kage
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Ivory would slash at it as it was starting to slow down. This was revenge for him. Revenge for the scars, revenge for making him leave his tribe. He wanted to make sure that people knew that he was strong. He would jump to side of the creature, bringing his blade down on the Ursa's neck. He was hoping to decapitate it, however, he wanted that to be the way it went. If it went because of the back wounds, at least he helped do that.
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[[OOC: Sorry for the crap post, but Ivory wants this thing ******** dead.]]
The Ursa roared violently. Its sound waves reverberating like thunder in the ears of all who were near. It swiped helplessly towards Lunestra, but it didn't see Ivory sneaking behind it. It stood on all fours when its back came under attack."MRROOOOOAWWW!!!!!"The ursa dived towards Qing in one last assault. It tossed it arm with furious power that could easily sever a limb at Qing, but simultaneously Ivory's slash smashed down and severed its head. Its head flung itself towards Qing while it also started to disintegrate.
[[OOC: Congratulations. You all get a Quest point for Class 1 - Grimm Studies with Aurtrox Please add this to your profile to keep track, or somewhere in your profile topic]]
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It ended too soon according to Aurtrox. He had only just started to eat his crumpets. Oh well, his students were better than he had thought at least. Though it was a heavily injured Ursa major with clipped claws and in a lock jaw mask. It was still quite impressive overall."Good job students! You're all dismissed! Team announcements will be airing in the courtyard's quest terminals! I suggest you go there and figure out what team you are on!" And with that Aurtrox leaned backwards and fell out of the window laughing like a mad man. He wouldn't stay to here their qualms. He had better things to do with his time. They may hate him for it, but the best training was controlled risk. This was exactly that. It was time for him to check up on the other teachers and see if there was some more fun to be had.
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𝓗𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 ::. 𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 ::. ʞɔǝH s∀ pɹɐʍʞʍ∀ ::. Post Count: We don't know anymore. Look at Guild Members list.
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I think my brother might be a little gone. . .
This thought pervaded Lunestra's mind while her brother fell through the window and disappeared to wherever he wished to. Exhaling, the heiress descended and settled her clicking heels onto the floor of the classroom. She sheathed her fan-swords into their respective pockets and folded her arms. Her wings were aching -- they needed rest. She wouldn't be flying much elsewhere for a couple of hours, that much was certain. Not like she was above walking.
"Don't mind him," She began, stepping towards Ivory and Qing, and addressing the rest of the class whom was still present. "He can be a little. . . eccentric, but he means well," She cracked a very subtle smile, tilting her head. "I. . . Think we did really well, though. Mhm. . " And with that awkward bit of dialogue, Lunestra cast one more gaze at everyone within the classroom and turned about.
She headed towards the door, and would be leaving after all is said and done. It was time to find out just who her brother tripled her with.
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narxfang
Yorouka Kage
killer-wolf-kun
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Ivory would breathe heavily under his mask. The exertion of using his Semblance was catching up to him. He would fall back into a seat the Grim mask still on his face. Other's had seen him fighting while wearing it. This could mean that he would have to explain some things about his tribe. He placed his hand on his head. He didn't want to have to tell people of what happened in his tribe. He sighed and got up. He was shirtless as well. He didn't want to show his scars off, but he had anyway. Today was just an amazing day. He sighed and walked out after Lunestra. She had apologized for her brother, but here Ivory was, about to walk out shirtless. He would have to get another top for the next school day, however, he needed to find out what team he was on.
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Vickers was quietly humming to himself as he got the room ready for a lesson. Or at least that is what a good teacher would of been doing… Vickers… Vickers was not a good teacher. Infact other than having a few tools out ready to disassemble a basic mechanical arm he had nothing ready. No in fact he had a mini gun out and was shooting low powered rounds around the classroom. Why? No one was a hundred percent sure. Least anyone looking. Though he was shouting something about killing floofs. Rather loudly.
His Outfit was rather plain considering it was just a trench coat over a light top and trousers. Though between the top and trousers was his exoframe for his armour. Slight whirring with each movement. Heck a small quad bladed helicopter was buzzing around his head trying to avoid the gunfire! Some might even say that the machine looked just as confused as any random person walking in. Each round from the rather fast firing minigun was impacting places around the room. Leaving black marks as the shell itself imploded. Apparently he was firing low grade explosive BB pellets. Possibly that is all a KNOWN CRAZY TEACHER was allowed while on school grounds. Least in the minigun.
Anyone with a keen eye however would notice that a few of the rounds where hitting something in mid air and even doing a little explosion. Though that happened only in one of every fifty shots? Maybe it was just a misfire. Right? Well whatever the case there where a bunch of burn marks around the room now… some of people that would filter in swore that he drew a smiley face and that 1 + 1 is a square with a plus in it… a window. With the explosive marks left by the BB pellets
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Astra would run as far as she could handle it. This semblance was killing her. He clothing clung to her body, a mixture of sweat and rain drenching her body. She felt every raindrop fall on her body. Why did this have to happen. Now she was in soaked clothing, shivering, she entered a classroom. She then found a vent of warm air. She would put herself around it, curling up, shivering. She was cold. She didn't know what to do.
She would wait for a text from Ryker telling them to come. Around the heat, she would doze off, sleeping enjoying feeling the heat warm up her body.
Astra would wake up an hour later, yawning as she did. The heat felt good, and she was dry. She would wake up smacking her lips. No one came and bothered her. That was good. She didn't want to be bothered right now. Someone would touch her, and she didn't want that. She would pull her scroll out, and start to play on it. She should call her mother, let her know that she made it safe to beacon, and that she was excelling, but she didn't want to right now. She knew she wasn't her bubbly self.
She would stand up, and dust herself off. Even if she didn't want to, she would have to go take care of the horse, Sir. Reginald. She would look around, for something to shield her from the rain. She would find nothing. Hopefully the horse was fine, because she wasn't going out into the rain without cover. Maybe she could go to another classroom to try to find something. Then again, the vent was calling to her. Maybe she should take another nap...She stood by the vent wondering.
