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Post by Mikaku Dokumi on Apr 2, 2019 18:08:46 GMT
Observation.
Adaptation.
Keeping safe.
Keeping calm.
The 4 key things for a support to do. All jokes aside, Mikaku did know how to somewhat conduct himself in situations like this. He was, almost a graduate after all. Now, there was a little problem in being backlines. All you sometimes could do was watch and try and reduce the damage that your teammate has done to themselves. Seeing as the third year didn't have a combat type quirk, beyond defending himself somewhat, he had no means to protect or cover for his team. That was for people like Ryuusei or Jon to do. All he could do was treat people’s injuries after they had happened, but he had come to terms with that a while ago. BUT ENOUGH SERIOUS TALK! Wow, it was the first time that Mikaku had actually SEEN Renren's quirk in action! That was pretty neat! And kitty wasn't bad either! Though maybe a little over zealous, he must admit, and just looking at the older Himura in front of him's face he could tell Ryuusei wanted to shout. But he was staying quiet. Good boy Ryuutan! Maybe he made a decent senpai afterall! That was when the "hostage" jumped clear off the ice wall and started to strip. Mikaku tensed, expecting some kind of attack to come with the distraction, (I mean, taking your clothes off as a teenager in front of 4 guys in puberty MAY have worked. It was not a bad idea tbh.) but...nothing happened. Was that...really for thearetirics? Or something worse? "Umm...guys I'd be... really careful..." He warned, not liking the situation one bit. It just screamed ulterior motive. Just what was the motive behind all this?
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Post by Froot on Apr 3, 2019 0:35:51 GMT
ROUND 3 That escalated quickly. It felt like seconds had gone by. Black Rabbit 's attempt leading Ren Wolff to slide underneath a table and force ice to tower shield the 'hostage'. But even so, as the thugs would turn to see them, one Yellow Thug would feel a ring of steel from Jon Lafayette snatch him, and force him to struggle against the bindings. It was in that moment, as the remaining Thugs would look on, and as another ring of steel fired off from Jon, the remaining group of thugs would dodge out of the way, in an attempt to not become the trapped Yellow ont he ground, now doing the worm. One Green and One Yellow Thug found their way chasing Jon, dodging the rings of steel as best they could. Yet as they watched him build a wall and insult them, the green and yellow both nodded to one another as he would ask if they liked birds. The green held his arms low, and the yellow used him to catapult off and over that three foot wall and Jon. A pincer attack. The Yellow from behind attempted to tackle Jon to the wall. The Green would hit the right soda machine, grab a soda can, and throw it towards Jon's face, best it could. That left 5 Yellows, and 2 Greens left, minus the currently incapacitated Yellow to a 4. Isamu Suzuki would leap uo on top of the ice cage, throwing a flash bang inside, as one of the Yellow thugs attempted to grab his tail and yank him back down, too late to save Psycho Cure from a flash bang strike. The moment that Psycho Cure would reveal hersel, revealing the facade of the hostage situation for what it was, the remainder of the Yellow and Green not attempting to swat at Metallica would spread out. As a two of the Yellows would attempt to attack the ice prince himself, Ryuusei Himura seemed to be on it, having a Green follow him in pursuit, but too late to stop the Attack of the Pots and Pans. Somehow, as odd as it seemed, one of the men attempting to grab at Ren would find their head banged by a stir fry pot, only for the Yellow to fall directly onto Ren's bokuto. POP! C-C-C-C-COOOOOMBO! The other Yellow turned around, holding its arms up to defend itself from the kitchenware, not paying attention to Ren, as the Green by Ryuusei would pull out something unprecedented. A knife. He began swiping. Hard. Not aiming to kill, but to dig it into his shoulder. The final Yellow and Green would attempt to take downt he support the best way they knew how. Working together, the Green one pointed to Mikaku Dokumi , as it attempted to work on breaking the ring of steel on the bound Yellow. The final Yellow raced towards Mikaku, in an attempt to knee him right in the groin. A bad attack to make, but one he would use, if need be. This left Black Rabbit, and Psycho Cure to assist how they wished. These thugs were pulling their own for sure. Divide and conquer, after all. Remaining: 5 Yellow, 3 Green, Psycho Cure, Black Rabbit
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Post by Black Rabbit on Apr 3, 2019 21:29:47 GMT
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[attr="class","hiraeth"]黒い ウサギ | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ Which left boy band lookin ass back there hiding in the kitchen area. Target acquired.❞ Just as she was about to go in to “snap her hostage’s neck” a random wall of ice appeared suddenly in front of Black Rabbit. Odd, it isn’t even close to being the middle of winter. Plus it wasn’t exactly that chilly in here in the first place. And last time she heard spontaneous freezing wasn’t a common phenomenon. Though if you took it as the opposite of spontaneous human combustion then it did make some odd sort of sense. What made more sense though was that this was someone’s quirk. With all the idiots yelling behind her she hadn’t really been paying attention to them. Looking down she saw that the ice wall had come from an ice line along the floor, which had managed to capture one of her feet in it. Luckily her boots were insulated otherwise that probably would have been really cold.
“Well, looks like you’re on your own,” Black Rabbit said with a shrug to the “hostage” on the other side of the ice pillar. At the same time she had to fight the urge to stick her tongue out and lick it. She was seriously wondering if quirk made ice tastes different than regular ice. It would be a pretty neat quirk to use to make shaved ice and sell it in the summer. Unfortunately the person with this quirk had chosen to be a hero instead. Oh well, she’d make them realize that maybe they should quit this stupid school and go open a shaved ice stand.
Twisting her foot Black Rabbit shattered the ice that was surrounding her boot. Turning around to face the students she caught a glimpse of something small and black darting over her head towards the ice wall. Just then a loud but muffled bang came from behind her, what the hell? Glancing back she saw that the “hostage” had decided it was time to stop playing student. Good. “I’m kind of disappointed, I was hoping this twerps would run off and go get some real heroes,” She said, stretching her neck from side to side and taking in the commotion in front of her.
It looked like the short loud one had run off and had built some kind of metal wall, a couple of minions were going to take care of that situation. Ice boy was also being dealt with, though oddly there was some possessed kitchenware protecting him. The walking fashion show disaster seemed to not be as active as the others and one of the minions was going after him. Which left boy band lookin ass back there hiding in the kitchen area. Target acquired.
Taking a second to shake herself off Black Rabbit crouched down before leaping into a backflip. Three quarters of the way through the flip she collided with the ice wall behind her, her boots pressing against it in a low crouch. If she felt like it she could simply stick like this but that wasn’t her plan. Activating her quirk the normal pull of gravity stopped affecting her. Pressing hard against the ice pillar she performed a sort of horizontal leap. Without the pull of gravity on her she moved with incredible quickness, across the cafeteria towards the kitchen and pretty boy.
As only her outfit would be affected by gravity she barely dropped any by the time she made it to the kitchen. Soaring over the counter she turned off her quirk, once again gravity taking hold of her and causing her trajectory to change drastically as she dropped down. Deftly she adjusted her body to land on her feet, now ready to face off against mr well dressed over here. “Don’t you think you’re a little dressed up for a fight? Did we interrupt your hot date?” Black Rabbit asked with a chuckle.
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Post by Mikaku Dokumi on Apr 4, 2019 16:57:16 GMT
Mikaku saw a single yellow human-shaped...thing (which apparently was a living pinata) come towards him, whoa whoa was it trying to KNEE HIM IN THE NUTS?? SERIOUSLY?That was kinna underhanded!! Springing up into the air as he kicked off the ball of his foot, executing a swift outer kick to kick the assailant away from himself. "Wow these guys aren't holding back, huh?" The third year said, rather casually even with the situation. But that was just his way of dealing with things he had come up with during his time at U.A- there was no point in ever getting too stiff and serious about anything, it wasn't going to make a situation any better. Violet eyes scanned the area and saw Ryuusei was in a little bit of trouble, there seemed to be one of these weird things with a knife. Usually he would trust his friend to have it handled, but seeing as he seemed rather preoccupied Mikaku broke into a run, before jumping off on the ball of his foot again before doing a jumping triple kick into the armed minion, one kick landing on its shoulder, one on its neck and the last kicking the side of its head before he landed on the floor before he ducked sharply, his eyes wide in shock. "Ryuutan!! Do you mind??" He exclaimed as a ladle almost hit him on the head, had he not dodged in time. That was when he heard one of the villains- oh it was the blonde one, she seemed to have some kind of gravity quirk from her soft, weightless movements and went into a cautionary stance- if possible, he didn't want to have to use his quirk for everyone else's sake tonight, at least here. He couldn't help but snigger at her comment, it was so true, why was Ryuusei always in a suit or school uniform?
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Post by Jon Lafayette on Apr 4, 2019 19:24:27 GMT
Shoulder pressed against the unyielding wall, Jon nearly squashed one of their Lead Foot orbs by a precariously placed hand. That would have ended disastrously and honestly, none would be that surprised. Done in by their own idiocy. Instead, Jon carefully nudged it back to it’s brother just as their higher functioning part of their brain registered Isamu’s words. The hostage was a fake. Oh, that may as well be happening. Out of sight, the missed the flash bang grenade that went off and the impromptu strip show that followed, glad they missed both. Because honestly, both would have been a little distracting for not entirely unrelated reasons.
The fake hostage spoke out and no longer screaming in fear, it had a sweeter, haughty edge to it. That was either the fastest case of Stockholm syndrome ever or they were all played the fool and Jon was no psychologist. Tipping their head back, the teen yelled back a snappy reply. “I don’t even know half my class, lady. You’re not special.” Still, they craned their head further up to get a second look at the newly turned villain and caught the worse view of a goon sailing over them.
“Gotcha bitch,” Jon hissed between their teeth, eyes flashing in the dark and grabbed for one of their orbs at their side. Already so close, there was no time to load it in crossbow and Jon chucked it hard at the impeding Yellow’s path, the orb breaking apart in a splatter. To an outsider, there was no way to distinguish the different balls from one another and Jon was counting on that. With his momentum and stride, they were hoping it would carry him straight into Lead Foot, activating at the first touch. They almost felt sorry at the sudden and quite possibly painful full stop it’d invoke.
“Shit,” they said loud enough with just enough infliction to make it sound worried, as if they had missed throwing it directly at the villain.
Brief movement at the corner of their vision caught their attention but it was too late of a reaction as Jon snapped their arm up in protection and rolled. The soda can missed their head by a fraction, clipping them in the shoulder and neck as they twisted away and it bounced off them, hitting the ground and causing the can burst upon contact. It spin it and it’s carbonated contents in one magnificent arc, catching Jon in the process and dousing them in… curry flavored pop, disgusting. Who even liked that?!?
Squinting against the sting of the drink, Jon performed a piss poor duck and cover, shoving them a little out of their barrier’s protection as they rounded up on their back, propped up by their quiver. For one brief turtle moment, they flailed only to bring their vambrace up in the direction of the villain by the drink machine. Aiming between their own legs, Jon used their bent knees as a directional assistance and fired off the Ring of Steel directly at the Green’s head.
Their shoulder and subsequently neck ached something fierce, but they’d been through worse. Totally. They’d have far worse Charlie horses than a soda can chucked at their ace. Still, they rubbed their shoulder as they scrambled to sit up.
“That’s all you got?!” Jon taunted, wincing as they wiped their face with the back of their hand, the front of their shirt and jacket already sticky. “Who else wants a nice taste of Ligma?!” They snatched the remaining Lead Foot and dropped it into their crossbow. “Come at me scrub lord, I’m ripped!”
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Post by Ren Wolff on Apr 5, 2019 4:05:39 GMT
As Ren crouched behind the overturned table, his brain finally had a chance to catch up with him. That... hadn't been the smartest thing in the world, had it? It wasn't like it had been a conscious decision though, his body had just reacted on its own and dove in... but then again, that was the issue in the first place, wasn't it? He didn't think. His actions had instantly turned the cafeteria into a scene of chaos as both sides lept into action, several of his fellow students moving to cover him while the colorful thugs spread out and attempted to meet them.
Did he really regret it though? Not a chance.
Or at least, not immediately. The small black shape of Isamu soon shot out across the room and there was a strobe flash and a loud bang from the inside of his frozen barrier before the cat appeared at his side with a warning.
...The hostage was what now?
It took a second to process, and by the time the boy glanced over towards the tower shield formation, the 'hostage' was already jumping back out onto the cafeteria floor. The sudden and extreme change in the girl's temperament was about all the proof he needed that his classmate's assessment was indeed correct. "Scheisse!" He cursed aloud. Technically his actions to protect her had still been the right thing to do based on the information they'd had at the time, but that didn't make him feel any better after they'd been so clearly duped. As the second villain made her entrance, Ren didn't have the time to ponder the obvious questions about the sudden change in attire, with two of the color coded grunts charging toward him.
The pair approached far faster that he'd been expecting, and were already on top of him as he tried to rise and bring his blade to bear. Luckily, one of the seniors had his back, and the first thug had his advance halted by some cookware to the head. Stunned by the impact, the yellow combatant wavered and then collapsed forward, right onto the blonde's weapon. No sooner had the thug made contact when his body suddenly exploded into a cloud of... confetti? It was like a balloon hitting a nail, and the loud popping noise left Ren stunned for a brief moment as he blinked several times in confusion. The boy didn't exactly have a lot of experience, but even he knew that that wasn't normally what happened to people when they got hit.
So... They weren't people? A quirk would be the obvious answer, but whose? One of the two girls, or was there a third villain about? Ren shook the thought away; making random guesses about it wouldn't make the answer suddenly appear, and there were more pressing matters at hand. Ryuusei's attack had distracted the second thug well enough, giving Ren the time he needed to prepare himself. 'Alright, just like in training... you can do this.' He thought to himself as he settled into his kendo stance, but found his limbs unwilling to listen to him immediately after he took the position. That was odd. His hands were shaking slightly as they gripped the hilt of Bokuto, and he tried to raise them to swing but there was no reaction. C'mon, where was that conviction he moved with when he started this whole thing a second ago? He tried to take a breath and center himself, but his heart was already pounding with more adrenaline than he'd ever felt before. Nope, there was no way he could calm down so easily, and standing there waiting for it to happen wasn't an option either.
'Beweg dich einfach!!' His brain roared at him, urging his body forward in spite of his nerves. Aiming his blade at the thug with his back turned, Ren brought the weapon up and swung with a heavy downward strike right at his head, pulling on the weapon with his quirk to put even more force into the blow. If one wasn't enough, he'd follow up with another heavy swipe at the back of the thing's neck and try to finish the job.
Assuming it popped just like the first, his eyes would quickly scan across the room to see what else he could do. Two after Jon, three and the girl by Mika and Ryuu, one and the fake hostage still over by his shields... That'd work. With a glance, he subtly shifted the trio of shields, causing them to lose balance as he started making his way over to back up Jon. There was an ever so slight sway in the towering walls of ice before gravity took over and they came toppling down with a loud crash, hopefully catching at least one of the two potential targets as they fell.
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Post by Ramune on Apr 5, 2019 19:11:11 GMT
[googlefont="Courgette"] I'm a brain fluid explosion girl “Whaaaa~ Metalica-tan, you are in hero class right? You really should at least remember the top 10 Villains…I'm kinna hurt... j/k j/k”
The young looking girl said thought she giggled. She didn’t hate that hero, 10 points to 3-A for attempted heroics. Though Justice bot would lower their overall mark so she guessed it all evened out…
“I’m Psycho Cure! A super cute magical girl who’s forever 17! You can call me Cuarin!”
She said brightly flashing a smile to whoever was watching. Tobe honest, it would have been dumb not to be watching a villain closely at this point.
“Also, that was suuuuper dangerous to throw stuff at me before you know, what if I realllly was a hostage? I dunno how you guys found out, but were you reallll~~~~~y sure I was a villain? What if I was just an innocent bystander who was dressed up as a villain dressed up as a hostage? Like hostage ception!!”
Psycho Cure asked, tilting her head to one side as she pulled out a scalpel from the bust cup of her villain “costume” if one could call it that, swirling it between her fingers idly as she spoke, it wasn’t even clear if she was really taking any of this situation seriously as she jumped on top of a chair, casually hopping from one to the other.
“OK BOYS! CASE STUDY TIMMME~ 25th May, 2414~ Pro heroes were called to the scene of a hostage situation! Three villains, a bunch of poor, innocent sobbing, pathetic, weak humans in their evil clutches!”
She said dramatically as she dexterously avoided a flying wok.
“What was it again? Ugh I don’t remember we were trying to steal something or something I dunno. Oh maybe it was some top secret meds… and it went a bi~t wrong...maybe? ANYWAY! So yeah, heroes realised that actually, the hostages are probably-gasp- VILLAINS IN DISGUISE! Because you know one of the villains who looked like a villain and SAID they were a villain was talking to them in a way that kinna made it su~per obvious they weren’t a hostage. Hostage had a gag on, they couldn’t-oops! talk anyway!”
A twirl in midst of the chaos as if she was dancing as she moved to avoid another pot, landing on the next table top.
“So, so, listennnnn~ One of the hostages stood up, and started to run towards the Heroes! He was gonna attack them!! Or so the heroes thought! So like tons of quirks went off to try and slow down this uh… hostage villain? from getting to them, and then bam! The hostage lost their head because the villain realised they were trying to get away and killed them hahahaha! Blood like, everywhere! It was mad, seriously! It was so funny like the fuck, the heroes had actually helped the innocent civilian die??”
Her shrill laughter felt like it cut through the general din of the cafeteria as she hopped across a few more tables, landing on top of an overturned one and balancing rather well on it.
“So you imbeciles should really take care before you try and attack an hostage, unless you wanna be murderers for the rest of your lives, wouldn’t that be a fucking tragedy...”
The girl’s voice dropped a few keys into a more bitter, sinister tone for just a moment, her eyes showing clear disgust as her eyes looked around at the children in the room.
“O~h yeahhhh~! You should ask your Daddy, Star-Justice-Star-tan! He was there! That plan was my idea tho, super genius, aren’t I? Hehe~♥”
She glanced down now, catching sight of Ren nearby who had seemed to get rid of his weird balloon people. Where did these guys come from anyway? They were like super weeeeird~!
Ahh the first year ice prince! Let’s play with him a little! Would totally be her type if he was like… a little bit older and taller! He looked like he was mixed race too, whoa♥! Cute! He could be a model or something~?
“Hey Ice Puri~ Let’s play a little bit, yeah? You look bored! What do you say?”
Twirling the small blade in her hands, she looked thoughtful for a moment before she jumped on top of a nearby stool.
"Oh yeah Bunny! If you need my help just give me a shout ok~ I'll come over!"
She called out towards the other villain's direction.
AAAAAAAAA owo
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Post by Isamu Suzuki on Apr 6, 2019 15:36:07 GMT
Isamu’s attempt to disorient and disable the faking hostage relied on speed. Get in, get up, drop his payload, and get out before she could react with an unknown quirk. As such he was already in motion, pivoting on his perch and drawing his tail out of the way of the yellow goon, diving down between his arms and taking off to deliver his warning to Ren. After skittering under a table he took a moment to survey his surroundings and the developing fight.
Mika was backing up Ryuusei, and Ren was moving to back up Jon after… so that thing popped? That explains the weird scent trails then. Some manifestation of a quirk. The details weren’t important now—unless either of the villains could produce more, and the flying villain seemed to rule that out for her—but that was useful strategic information he could use if he decided to engage.
However, there was still a bomb threat eminent, and even if there were still several hours until the bombs were supposedly set to go off, it was probably best to secure the bomb now rather than later. Who knows if all of the fighting might accidentally set them off, or they might get frustrated and decide to just end everything prematurely.
So, no bombs under the tables. He hadn’t seen anything on top of the tables when hopping over Ren’s makeshift barrier. A quick sweep didn’t reveal anything on any of the chairs. Well, those would have been too obvious and in the open regardless. He put his nose to the ground and started sniffing around. Villain, villain, lots of those mooks, and… there. He wasn’t sure what, exactly, most explosives smelled like—that was something he would need to rectify at some point—but he could still pick out the odd scent that didn’t register as ‘person’, ‘food’, or ‘villain.’ He swept his nose back and forth, pacing under the table and keeping out of sight until he fixed on the direction. That way, towards the walls.
He glanced around, trying to make sure no eyes would be on him as he made a beeline for the walls, keeping tight to them and trying to stay concealed in the darkness as he kept tracking that scent.
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Post by Ryuusei Himura on Apr 7, 2019 20:36:31 GMT
Given the general use of his quirk, Ryuusei knew he needed better awareness while utilizing it. However given that it took a lot of his focus, it was always an area he lacked it. Hearing footsteps approaching from the side, Ryuusei's head turned to see one of the minions heading straight for him. Eyes widening once he realized that he wouldn't be able to intercept the mook, Ryuusei quickly raised up the arm closest to his attacked to try and block the strike. Even if stabbed, Ryuusei could still use his quirk...albeit it would take a heck of a lot more effort. However, so long as he was still useful and not god forbid dead, he could still assist his classmates in the fight. Thankfully however, the strike never came as Mika moved to intercept the knife wielder. Having next to no time to thank to boy, Ryuusei resumed the covering fire with his rapidly diminishing stock of silverware. Or so he would have had not one of the people who seemed to be in charge of the weird men stepped up to him. Shifting his attention to the girl as she seemed to size him up, Ryuusei being the all business sort of guy that he was ceased his attack for a second as his eyes glanced at what remained of his 'ammo'.
Being that he had already used a majority of the pots and pans, all that was mostly left were a few of the bigger stuff and a whole slew of forks, knives, and spoons. Naturally however, what he decided to take control of was a given. Surrounding himself with a bunch of small little floating spoons. Ryuusei would give the girl a single chance to surrender. After that however, she would be fair game. "Stop any and all hostile activities." The man voiced in almost a robotic way as his eyes glowed an 'ominous' pink.
"If you do not surrender and comply with my instructions, I will be forced to take you down. While I dislike the thought of attacking a woman, if you don't give yourself up, you will leave me with no choice." That man explained as he kept his spoons poised and ready to strike.
"Decide now." Ryuusei said with finality.
While he had plenty of better silverware in the kitchen, the fact that they could all cause rather lasting harm meant he was restricted to these things. The remaining five pots in the kitchen still offered him an out just in case he might have needed something bigger but that was obviously because most of the kitchenware was presently scattered across the floor of the cafeteria. While he really did not want to spend most of his time handling what seemed like a small girl, Ryuusei chided himself to not underestimate the girl. She was here because she was a villain and that obviously meant that along with her came an extreme amount of danger. Yet with him handling her, he couldn't help but wonder who was going to take care of the other girl. Just by their general looks, the other one seemed a tad bit more...psychotic. She seemed to want to go for Ren and although Ryuusei wanted to help him, he couldn't due to having his hands full with his own dance partner. Hopefully someone else could assist but given the general nature of things....he highly doubted that.
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Post by Froot on Apr 8, 2019 21:02:35 GMT
ROUND 4 The heat is on as the battle begins to take a chaotic turn, the heroes splitting up here or there. As Ren Wolff gets out of hiding for just a moment and prepares his bokuto, hesitating in the midst as pots and pans slap into the other pursuing Yellow Thug, he finally wills himself to slam it downwards, and the thug stops completely. It almost feels real for a moment... and then the POP pulls back the reality, as Ren begins to race over towards Jon Lafayette , with Psycho Cure in toe. Speaking of, Jon is having a hell of a time dealing with the Yellow and Green thugs outnumbering the poor third year. The Yellow attempted to tackle, only for its foot to step right on that Lead Foot, and was forced to stop immediately. It attempted to yank itself free, but its strength was just not enough, as it pulled. But the Green Thug's curry-flavored soda had hit somewhat true, spraying the student in that concoction. Unfortunately for Jon, while their Lead Foot had struck true, the Green Thug was somewhat smart; not only did he duck just in time for the ring of metal to miss, knowing from experience what that might do, it attempted to kick Jon right towards the Yellow Thug. Ryuusei Himura was having a field day on the other side of the cafeteria, dealing with the remaining Green Thug attempting to shank him, if only stopped by Mikaku Dokumi 's jumping triple kick, which had only been possible by dodging the biggest bitch move of getting kicked right in the family jewels, and joined the boy. Only, Black Rabbit seemed to do much the same, making the party a two-on-two... joined by the Yellow Thug chasing Mikaku, making it a two-on-three. And it was prone to only get worse too. Because as Ryuusei would get his spoon legion ready, looking mildly threatening, the Yellow Thug would get snapped out of the ring of metal thanks to the Green Thug's strength. Following the Green thug pointing to Ren and Jon, while it itself ran to back up Black Rabbit against Ryuusei and Mikaku. Though both would take the round to reach their respective fights. The Green and Yellow by Mikaku and Ryuusei would get their fists ready, and wait for Black Rabbit to strike, and the Green one guarding just a little more as it knew just what Ryuusei was capable of. But not Mikaku. The Yellow did not. All of the commotion gave Isamu Suzuki the in he needed, using the darkness to the black cat's advantage. Zipping through and sniffing for the bomb, as the burnt metal would reach his nose. Leading towards one of the vending machines in particular, the middle green one had the stench coming out of the dispensary receptacle... Aw man, and this was the vending machine with the best sweets too. Did that mean that the bomb was in the vending machine?! This would require a bit of work to pull off, but thankfully, both sides of the room had garnered enough attention to let Isamu slide through unnoticed. ...well. Until the intercom speaker went off with a the school announcement chime. "Hello? CHILDREN! I'm going to hope this is reaching the cafeteria! I've deduced the location of the bombs! HAHAHA! It's on the wall, elevated up a bit, likely fastened to something!"You know... this may have not been the time to draw attention to Isamu. Because the villains knew where the bomb was. But now, there was a black cat who was right by the location of the burning smell. This was about to get complicated... Remaining: 4 Yellow, 3 Green, Psycho Cure, Black Rabbit
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Post by Black Rabbit on Apr 8, 2019 22:29:10 GMT
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[attr="class","hiraeth"]黒い ウサギ | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ After all she had only taken this job for the excitement. ❞ Now facing off against the kitchenware-mancer Black Rabbit took on what was for her a combat stance, though it looked nothing like any kind of traditional stance of any kind. With her arms slack at her side and bouncing back and forth slightly from the ball of one foot to the other she was ready to pounce at any moment. The chaos that was going on in the rest of the cafeteria wasn’t of much concern to her at the moment. Right now she was only really worried about tall dark and pretty over here. And apparently the fashion show had decided to join them. Black Rabbit did appreciate that someone laughed at her comment on boy band’s outfit.
“You’re kidding me right?” Black Rabbit asked with a roar of laughter as mr serious over here asked her to stop any “hostile activities.” There’s no way he could be so uptight. Holy crap, even for a hero he must have had a serious stick up his keester. But it was pretty clear that he was being serious, or at least that’s probably what he was going for with the swarm of flying spoons around him. Not exactly that intimidating waving a spoon at someone, even if you were making them float and there’s a lot of them.
“You should work on your intimidation more. You’re in a kitchen and you choose spoons instead of literally anything else. Heavy pots and pans, now those could do some damage. Knock a fucker out cold. Knives now those are always a good choice. Not my thing but I can see why people like ‘em. Forks are still a solid choice, like little mini tridents… or… quadrants since they have four prongs?” Black Rabbit paused for a moment to consider the linguistics of such a word, “anyway! Out of everything you pick the spoons? Are you just stupid or you afraid of hurting a girl in a fight? Because I’ll tell you what that second option is really sexist. I mean I’ll be the first to admit I don’t like you hero types but I thought you were supposed to be all kinds of upright and moral and all that bullshit. I just feel sorry for the girls who have to interact with you but then maybe I’ll be the one dishing out some justice tonight, this time by pummeling in the face of some misogynist boy playing hero.”
The entire time she was talking Black Rabbit’s eyes were on the many spoons. Despite what she was saying she wasn’t about to let him show her up with some silverware like that. Still holding her very energetic and bouncy combat stance she was grinning widely underneath the black medical mask that covered her face. While this wasn’t the fight she had been hoping for she’d at least get to blow off some steam by kicking some ass. As the loudspeaker announcement came on she raised an eyebrow. Interesting place for a bomb but okay. If these little kiddos wanted to play bomb disposal unit then they could. Hell she didn’t even know if there even was a bomb, nor did she really care. After all she had only taken this job for the excitement.
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Post by Ren Wolff on Apr 10, 2019 4:29:12 GMT
Ren felt a bit of resistance as his strike came down on the yellow thug in front of him, but only for the briefest of moments before it gave way completely. Once again his efforts were rewarded by a loud pop as the goon was transformed into a cloud of confetti that showered over the blonde. Well, at least he was ready for it this time. He managed to stop his blade before it hit the floor and immediately darted back, moving toward Jon's position as planned. So, what? There were six of these things still up and fighting? No, seven, he corrected himself as he heard the sound of metal cracking and glanced back over his shoulder to see the one that had been trapped earlier getting up. That would be fun... but at least they knew now that it didn't take all that much to get rid of them.
Turning his attention back forward, Ren was greeted by the site of his senior struggling to get up off their back as the green thug they had been dealing with was closing in. As capable as he was sure the third year was, it did look like they were having a bit of trouble and wouldn't be able to react in time to the attack that was coming their way. Maybe he could do something about that. Ren's hands were still shaking, but at least his body was listening to him again. He pushed himself to close the distance and once again channeled his quirk, sending a line of ice between Jon and his attacker that expanded up into another of his shields. The idea had been to try to trap the green thug in ice as it took shape, but as the ice flowed from his body he could feel his control slipping a bit. Rather than coming up directly beneath his target, the shield formed mere inches in front of the thug's face, and with less finesse than desired. The result was a column of ice exploding violently upward, not trapping the villain as intended, but potentially causing a bit of damage anyway. At the very least it would do it's job blocking the attack.
"Are you alright Lafayette-san?" Ren called as he came to a stop kneeling next to the senior's barrier. A quick scan showed that the other thug he'd been dealing with was stuck to the ground not too far away. Better take care of that while they had the chance. His body temperature dropped further as one more line of ice covered the distance to the trapped yellow thug, giving shape to a rough katana that rose up directly toward the strange construct's stomach. Hopefully that would do the job.
Before Ren could return his gaze to the nearby green, he heard someone call out to him. It was the one that had pretended to be the hostage and... Wait, did she say Psycho Cure? As in, THAT Psycho Cure? His eyes went wide at the realization and his grip on his bokuto tightened reflexively. What the hell was someone like that doing here? More importantly, what were a bunch of students possibly supposed to do about the 8th most wanted villain? His mind went blank as she started to approach, but thankfully there was soon something that helped snap him out of it again. A familiar voice, and rather loud voice crackled over the intercom and announced that they'd located the explosive within the cafeteria.
Ren found himself looking around impulsively for any sign of the bomb, but there wasn't anything immediately apparent. Not that he would be able to do much about it with the current situation anyway. Someone else would have to deal with that, but at the very least Yori's bombastic voice had helped bring the blonde back to reality. A wisp of white passed his lips as he let out a deep breath and adjusted his grip on his weapon. He still didn't have any clue what to do about the threat that was in front of him, but freezing up again wasn't the answer. "Whatever it takes." He mumbled to himself, locking his golden gaze on Psycho Cure. "Any ideas, Lafayette-san? I'm all ears."
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Post by Isamu Suzuki on Apr 12, 2019 4:21:40 GMT
Isamu could hear the rest of the frackas happening in the room, the rest of his classmates battling furiously to contain the villains… and here he was, hunting for a bomb rather than engaging directly in the fray. It was the role he was best suited to, that was true, but he still felt a small twinge of guilt for not directly supporting his fellow students and putting his life on the line. Still, if there was a real bomb threat, it needed to be addressed with haste.
He had his doubts about, well, everything going on tonight, including the bomb, the safest move was still to act as if it was true. Still, hearing Psycho Cure’s declaration of her identity sent a shiver up his spine. They shouldn’t be dealing with threats of this magnitude and surviving, so either this was a fake—considering she had faked being a hostage, not too unreasonable a guess—or something, very, very strange ws going on, but that was a thought best left for later.
His nose had lead him to the… vending machines, of all places, with Lafayette-sempai and Wolff-san not too far away, so keeping a low profile was paramount. Okay, the scent was strong, so he had to be close. Was it inside or—
The speaker announcement cut through the din of battle, and inwardly Isamu cursed. While helpful, it also meant the villains might have a reason to check up on the status of their bomb, real or not. He made a mental note. Secure communicators. Make sure to get some for the next time they had a serious mission to do.
Still, on a wall, someway up…
Isamu peered behind the vending machine. That definitely looked out of place. They may have communicators, but the U.A. chat was still working, at least. He tapped on his gauntlet, pulling up the school chat app and trying to contact Dr. Yori directly.
Shadowkat: Doctor, this is Suzuki Isamu, class 1-A. I think I’ve located the bomb. Is it safe to remove this thing and try to defuse it?
He took a quick picture and dropped it into the chat, then tucked himself against the vending machine, keeping an eye out for anyone else coming to check on the bomb and keeping ready to react. He didn’t think he saw any sensors on the outside of the device, but he was hardly going to make the first move. He could use his skills with electronics, he was sure, but he had never built a bomb before. Better to let someone else guide him through this, and unfortunately the upperclassmen were all preoccupied.
He quickly looked up Psycho Cure’s profile while waiting on the Doctor’s response, slapping a paw over his mouth to stifle a gasp when he saw the picture, quickly tapping out a follow-up message.
Shadowkat: Villains in cafeteria are Psycho Cure or an imposter, someone with flight or gravity powers, and quirk-generated minions.
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Post by Jon Lafayette on Apr 13, 2019 15:26:11 GMT
Over balancing was a problem Jon was constantly working out with their quiver, the faster it emptied, the lighter it was and the more off balance their harness tried to counter. They scrambled to tuck a leg under them, boot squeaking in the remnants of soda and they were pretty sure their wet pants were the result of the tossed drink. At least they hoped or wow, that was going to be embarrassing for everyone else. At Psycho Cure’s continued rant, only confirming what Jon figured. As dumb as they were and Jon would be the first to let you know exactly how dumb a person they were, they were still on top of who was what and what was when. Cuarin, however, did nothing to ring any bells.
Still, what kind of crazy shit did they get themselves mixed in to have a top villain all up in their face? Changing Taco Tuesday to Sloppy Joe Tuesday wasn’t exactly rage inducing, certainly not enough to garner a bunch of a trouble. Having their hero name repeatedly thrown back at them did little to ease the niggling of uneasiness either.
Moving like an overturned turtle, Jon caught sight of the charging goon and raised their crossbow only for a wall of ice to careen between them, cutting them off from each other. That worked too and they were not about to look an ice gift in the mouth.
“Never better.” Jon reached out, grabbing a hold of Ren’s shoulder to hoist themselves up and managed to shake out their prosthetic, giving a quick bounce to regain their balance. They followed it with a shake of their hand and the freezing coldness that had seeped past their glove, noting the few oddly placed pieces of confetti sticking to the first year’s hair. “This isn’t the first time I’ve been sticky and surrounded by strangers. Friday nights, amirite?” Wasn’t it Wednesday? No, Monday maybe?
Ryuusei and Mika were across the cafeteria dealing with the main villain chick and a couple of those confetti men. Isamu was doing their thing and Jon didn’t have a clue where they were and hoped they were all right. Another Yellow and Green were heading their way and bitch tits was on their crazy way as well.
Cycling through their quiver, Jon loaded a ball into their crossbow and aimed it at the encroaching goons, tipping it downward to point it at the floor in front of them. Sharp and pointy, sharp and pointy, Jon chanted unhelpfully, knowing the Titanium Wrought orbs often had a mind of their own. Luck was on their side as it hit the floor with a splat, changing speedier than their walls. Titanium could be a bitch but what a beautiful bitch she was. Sharpened spikes and poles erupted from the sludge puddle, growing expanding in dangerous lines and angles into it became reminiscent of a thorny bush of metallic spikes that jutted out in different directions, creating an obstacle that jutted five feet in every direction. Two more followed next to each other, establishing a bristly barrier Maleficent would be jealous of. Getting through them would be near impossible unless they weren’t afraid of being impaled.
Jon only stilled long enough for Yori’s voice to sink in and Ren to dispatch of the Yellow they had caught. The left Green behind the column of ice Frost created and Jon kept their eye on any movement. The dip in temperature at their side was a welcoming break from the flush of their body. Damn inability to regulate body temp. Jon was going to be a gross, sweaty mess after all this.
Jon glanced around as well as if suddenly the bomb was going to be visible and caught one goon looked toward the vending machines. They followed the look and gave a light scoff under their breath, muttering loud enough for Ren to pick up. “Oh, eff me sideways with a rusty rake.” It had to be there of all places and their favorite vending machine too. That was going too far.
The long pause probably didn’t instill in confidence nor did the added, “Uuuuuh, yeah. Sure.” Having a plan of action was so not their specialty, they were more of a fly by the seat of their pants kind of person. Still creating a partial barrier to slow down and buffer attacks was more an accidental smart move then one that was actually thought out. “Don’tcha know,” they added distractedly, dropping a hand atop of their metal barrier, gauging the state of it. It was holding up fine. “I’m always five steps ahead.”
“Looks like we’re playing interference, Elsa. Patch up my holes with ice, bottle neck them best you can and slow ‘em down.” Jon jutted their chin toward their spikey barrier and the villains beyond them. They had aimed them close to the wall a few feet away from the vending machine furthest but it was just a simple barrier that could be walked around. If Ren could construct some ice walls to extend the barrier, it’d be easier to keep them away. It’d also force the two students to be trapped in an area with villains, but that’s why Jon had totally thought to keep a couple Titanium on them for a makeshift way to get out.
“Can you handle the Minion rips offs?” This time Jon turned to face Ren, meeting his gaze squarely. “Stay behind my metal wall if you gotta.” Without waiting for an answer, Jon slapped a hand on the back of the teen’s back. “You got this. Stay Frosty.” and took off toward Psycho Cure balancing atop of a stool.
“Sorry, Elsa’s not here to play.” Jon grinned back, a cocky tilt of their head as they grabbed another Lead Foot orb and slotted it into their crossbow. “I’m his trigger-happy replacement, so how ‘bout you hakuna your tatas and take me on, nurse Ratchet.”
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Post by Ryuusei Himura on Apr 13, 2019 20:11:06 GMT
Ryuusei was likely the worst opponent Black Rabbit could have faced. Not because of his ability no, but rather because the man's expression didn't change as the girl seemed to berate him for his choice of weapon. He remained quiet as the girl proceeded to prattle on and made no movements whatsoever as he continued to stand with the spoons floating readily around him. If the girl wanted to talk and waste time, then that was absolutely fine with him. Why do you ask? Well that was simple. Given the match up, Ryuusei wasn't quite sure he could take the girl in actual combat. Given that he hadn't the slightest inkling of her ability, considering that someone had to be mighty brave to attack an establishment filled with nothing but heroes meant either one of two things. Either they were incredibly stupid. Or they were incredibly powerful. Hell. Maybe they were both. But Ryuusei wasn't a gambling man. Keeping her attention occupied on him would have to suffice as it was likely the best he could do given the limited information he knew about the girl.
So how was this gonna go down was what the young psychic wondered. Feeling like the two were having an old fashioned standoff in the middle of a dusty western town, Ryuusei eyes remained locked on the girl's as he kept his spoons poised to strike. Wasting even a single one by launching pot shots at her might have been the difference between victory and defeat after all. Hence leading to Ryuu simply holding his ground.
"Unfortunately, you should save your breath." Ryuusei responded simply to the girl in a voice devoid of emotion. "I'm not sure what you or your friends here thought you might accomplish here today, but attacking this place was the worst mistake you could have made."
"How long do you think it'll take for backup for us to arrive?" The man asked as he raised an eyebrow towards the girl for emphasis. "If you're having this much trouble with a bunch of kids like us, I'm sure that most the Pro-Heroes are likely already wrapping things up on their end." Ryuusei continued as his unwavering eyes seemed to drill this point home. "Let me explain how this will go down."
"You'll be surrounded...and then you'll be taken down." Ryuusei said rather bluntly as something that looked to be a smile seemed to flash upon his face for but a moment. "End of story."
"However. You do have another option." Ryuu offered towards the girl as his voice took on a gentler tone. "Call your men off. Tell them to surrender. If you stop these villainous activities on your own accord, the punishment for your actions won't be as severe. I'll even vouch for you that you've had a change of heart."
"But..." Ryuu then added as his eyes sharpened once more towards her, "That's only if cease this violence."
"Otherwise we'll have to do this the hard way."
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