Matrim Gallagher
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on May 3, 2009 16:08:37 GMT -5
(OOC: Heads up, Thirteen hasn't tried to use the extinguisher yet.)
Matrim's full nelson had failed, but he was definitely doing something. He was going toe to toe with Mr. Orange himself, and what was everyone else doing? Inadvertently beating the shit out of Matrim. He noticed Aurora in the area as well as Nicolas.
And then he was being smashed through lockers, so he braced, using his shoulder blades to brace for impact and attempting to avoid getting hit along the spin by twisting his body and taking a bulk of the damage to his left shoulder. He could feel it start to swell a bit, Orange was definitely strong. Then Matrim noticed Nicolas trying to swing a metal pole of some sort, as he was looking around the environment.
"Matrim watch OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
*KLUNK*
The locker Travis threw hit Matrim's back and while Travis had a decent throwing arm Matrim had braced for the impact, making use of the situation to prepare as much as he could. Did it hurt? You bet your ass it did but he prevented a head shot or being hit on the spine which was the most he could ask for while grappling with Mr. Orange. Matrim would then yell out, "Throwing and charging is useless, he stops the momentum of projectiles even in the form of people--"
Matrim saw Nicolas coming with a metal pipe from behind, and using that big brain of his Matrim would hop to avoid the metal pipe considering Nicolas clearly didn't understand Matrim was RIGHT behind orange and therefore the back of Orange's knees were pretty much obstructed by the back of Matrim's own. Still, a little hop would solve that problem, and in hopes that this big strong guy was dumber than a box of rocks he might not even notice the significance of Matrim hopping until the hit connected. The only problem?
He was still tougher than nails and the attack wouldn't do much. And even if it did bring him down? Matrim would be under him.
Shit!
"LINDA! CAIN! THIRTEEN! I NEED YOU TO KEEP HIM STILL!" Matrim would say, and while coming down from the hop he would try to plant both feet at the back of Orange's knees, possibly pinning that metal rod if it was still there, in an attempt to buckle them and pull Orange onto the ground, his wrists still being grabbed by the monstrosity. He doubted the effectiveness of his attack since this guy could dispel momentum, but perhaps it didn't work for a constant push, perhaps it only worked for a sudden hit like a thrown object or a flying kick or something silly like that.
Of course then he saw Thirteen spraying a fire extinguisher, so Matrim was going to close his eyes until he realized----
Oh yeah.... glasses....
-- he still closed his eyes since a blast like that at an angle would get underneath glasses and on glasses... which sucked incredibly. Still, he couldn't help but hope that his attack was dispelled or at least that the guy was strong enough and distracted enough to get blinded by the stuff.
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Post by Mr. Orange on May 3, 2009 16:22:02 GMT -5
So many things happened in an instant, each of them making me want to laugh at the top of my lungs. First, the locker collision came, sandwiching Matrim between me and the locker wall. Judging by the throwing strength, the power of the student who tossed it was interesting. My body was able to shrug off the movement, making a two-fold prison for my back parasite. To my surprise however, he didn't fall unconscious. He was a tough one... Very tough.
Then, a strange sensation on the back of my knee... It kinda tickled... Kinda. I would turn to see a student, holding a bent metal rod, obviously considering what to do in this dark hour. Then-
-a blast from nowhere, clouding my vision. My glasses did a fine job of rejecting an initial blast from hitting my open eye, but it did provoke me into closing my eyes. I took a step backwards, keeping a tight hold on the captain, then knew the time was at hand.
I let go of the captain's wrists and let out a yell, slamming my fists into the ground. The blast of Qi energy would radiate out from me, a massive shockwave of thirty feet in all directions- easily within the area of every student dumb enough to fight me. The ground beneath us would shatter, dropping us to the second floor of the school.
I would land on my feet, hoping that the students fared much worse than me.
OOC- This shockwave's STR is 214. It travels through the ground and energy blasts up. If in the air, it deals less damage than if you were on the ground, but it is still substantial.
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Travis
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Post by Travis on May 3, 2009 16:42:58 GMT -5
This was never going to work. Regardless of whether or not Travis liked the people here in the classroom, teamwork was going to be the only way to take this bastard out. Travis didn't like the idea of working along side Matrim, he hated the kid with a passion. But Mr. Orange was where the real trouble was at. It just so went on to prove that Travis was right in attacking Mr. Purple. These people weren't here to help. The orange hulk was doing more damage than Travis ever did.
As soon as Mr. Orange let out his yell, Travis had a feeling something bad was going to happen. And when Mr. Orange brought those hands downward, he figured it was best to back the hell it. He didn't know what the hell he had planned, but there was no way in hell Travis wanted to find out what was about to happen. Giving a quick jump backwards, Travis would just barely get his feet off the ground as the floor began to shatter beneath him.
The force of the energy would have propelled Travis even faster backwards, right through the large hole in the wall that Orange had created. He'd hit the hallway floor and slide into the opposite wall, shaking his head as he tried to regain his barrings as quickly as he could. Pushing himself back up onto his feet with a groan, Travis would move toward the former classroom once again, and peer down at everyone that dropped, from his little nest here.
Travis really wasn't in the best shape right now. He was still hurting from his battle with Mr. Purple. But he couldn't simply leave this to everyone else. They would need his help it seemed, that is if there was anyone left to even fight the bastard after such an insane Qi attack. Calling down toward the rubble, Travis wanted to make it known that he'd help these people, even work with Matrim if he had to.
"Matrim! Our shit is on hold. We need to take this bastard out as soon as possible!"
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Matrim Gallagher
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on May 3, 2009 17:25:41 GMT -5
Matrim was let go off, which was a blessing, then he saw what Orange was doing. And he got an idea that he didn't want to be touching the ground right now. He quickly jumped off the floor, trying to jump back but even in the air the shockwave hit him and since the shockwaves force and the mechanics of it were in such sent the force outward, given Matrim's position in relation to the center of the blast.... he just sorta screwed himself over.
Matrim was sent upward by the shockwave, and slightly back, slamming Matrim into the ceiling of the third floor. And by the time he was coming down the third floor's floor was gone, meaning he fell nearly two floors and onto rubble. He landed on his feet and tuck/rolled to absorb the impact but the fact of the matter was he had suffered a great deal of damage to his back.
"Matrim! Our shit is on hold. We need to take this bastard out as soon as possible!"
"Blunt force attacks don't seem to work....." Matrim said, "I have my suspicions about his Qi.... we need to snap this fuckers neck!" He yelled out to Travis, "I'm not sure if he can stop the force from grappling, and I know you and I can wrestle, I think that's the solution to this...."
Matrim's hand reached up to his mouth, he had the taste of pennies, and his fingers revealed he was bleeding out the mouth a bit, "And we need to hurry.... don't use your Qi on him..... but I think I can use mine.... I just need a few moments...."
Matrim prayed Travis wouldn't give him crap for remaining still for the next few moments. Because he had been moving around quite a bit, he needed to stick to a place where he could stand still so he jumped back a couple times away from the fight, going down to one knee and he tried to focus.
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Post by Trizen Takano on May 3, 2009 17:43:32 GMT -5
'I'm late! Again! Damn it!'
The boy had gone to lunch with a friend from music class and he was on his way to see Doctor Clavering. Her office was on the second floor of the school, and he knew the doctor wasn't the coolest with people showing up late. His shoulder bag was tailing on wind's current as he sped down the hallway. The wild haired boy was running as fast as he possibly could, until he was stopped by the Wall of Five, as they liked to call themselves.
"Well-well-well... look who we have here. Trizen Takano," The leader said in his nasal toned voice. It was easy to say he looked like that boy Travis, or at least a wannabe. Travis was popular among some of the smaller fries, like this kid, because of his immense strength. It was just too bad this kid couldn't do the same with his.
Trizen stopped in front of the student and the other three who had chains and other such assorted weapons. It was illegal to fight in the halls as it was, but in the school's state, one just had to be careful. Wait a minute. Trizen just realized something.
"Wall of five... but there are four of you here. Where's Johnny? He's that freshman, right?" He asked casually. Trizen knew he could take them. In fact, it was during the riots, so many weeks ago, that Trizen had done his fair share of damage to a few students while they were trying to take on Matrim. The group of five students seemed to rally together and formed to group to get vengence back for what Trizen had done to them. Pathetic really.
"Johnny's upstairs dealing with some business," one of the bigger four had said. Little did they know Mister Orange had smashed his face into a brick wall a while earlier.
"Oh good," Trizen said with a bit of a shrug, "Now, I have to get to work. I'm not much in the mood to deal with you four today."
"Shut up! Today's the day we beat your face in! Just like we did at that assembly!" The leader said in his still very nasal tone.
"Wait, that was you?" Now Trizen was a little peeved, "You were the ones that snuck up on me?"
"Damn right! Well... aside from getting--"
WHAP!
Trizen's fist would head straight into the leader's nose causing an immediate K.O. The other three members stood in awe and looked a little nervous about what to do next. The boy was on the ground. Looking back at the attacker, the gang of now three were about to charge as they yelled in their frenzy. Trizen prepared himself in his stance, but not for what was about to happen.
VBOOM!
The classroom to his left seemed to stirred up some kind of noise. Then the door bursted open and a few students were running out in fear of the thing in the room. Both Trizen and the gang of three were confused, but only Trizen would take a look into the room to see what was going on. The ceiling was open. Wait, what? It was broken open, like someone had put a giant hole through it and in that dust that swirled only a couple of figures were seen clearly. Well... clearly enough.
'Mr. Purple... what's he doing?' The sophomore looked up to see Travis standing on the third floor. He looked like he was about to say something.
"Matrim! Our shit is on hold. We need to take this bastard out as soon as possible!"
'Matrim's in there? What in the world's going on?' The other gang members were dragging their leader down the hall, and Trizen sighed as he knew would be more than late for his work with Doctor Clavering. Trizen stepped into the room, and stood by the doorway to try and see what was happening. Who was there. Who needed help.
"Blunt force attacks don't seem to work....." Matrim said, "I have my suspicions about his Qi.... we need to snap this fuckers neck!" He yelled out to Travis, "I'm not sure if he can stop the force from grappling, and I know you and I can wrestle, I think that's the solution to this...."
Trizen was in shock again. Matrim and Travis were trying to take this guy out? What in the world was going on?
"I just need a few moments...." Matrim said as he was on one knee and tried to focus.
What was Trizen to do? He was no where strong enough to take on Mister Orange, but who was? The boy would stand by the doorway and wait to see what would happen. Who would move. There were other students, but Trizen needed to get a clearer picture of who was there. Most of them were scattered.
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THE Justin
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Post by THE Justin on May 3, 2009 17:48:12 GMT -5
Stu was part of the team that had fought against Purple, and now it seemed like the teams were changing again. This time, some crazy was destroying the school, one piece at a time, first destroying the new auditorium.
Stu was watching the battle, sighing outwardly. He normally didn't get involved with school problems, but it seemed lately like he was always here, trying to help the students keep shit under control. The school trembled, and the floor above fell in.
It was then that he saw the dude clad in an orange suit. Stu pulled the gun from his holster, and chambered the shell. He was down to 20 shells total, and he'd have to make more sometime soon.
He walked forwards, and while the man was preoccupied, roadie ran to just near him. Stu was just around the corner when he heard Matrim and Travis yell.
"Hey! Get his attention, I've got a 12 gauge that'll take care of that neck problem, boyo! Just gotta get me an opening! I've only got a few shots to do it!"
Stu readied, and saw Matrim hop back. He knelt down near him, and whispered so that only Matrim and himself could hear.
"If you and the red haired boy can take his attention... with the other's around here, if I sneak in close enough and can get within about 2 feet of him, the impact will easily snap his neck.
Problem being... I could also hurt you guys if I miss. This has to be done perfecto boyo. There's no screwin the pooch on this un."
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Sara Quinn
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Post by Sara Quinn on May 3, 2009 18:14:25 GMT -5
Sara sauntered through the halls on the second floor, pleased to be back on her own feet. That's right. Her knee was healed >3 Perfect. Teehee... Above her, and pretty much all around, students were leaving, running, whispering about something going on above her. Crashes and noises could be heard through the ceiling. It was... interesting to say the least. She didn't really care what was going on. What mattered was that she was ready to begin her tasks, and it involved finding someone of important... and taking them out ^__^ <3 So here she was skipping through the halls when all of a sudden- CRASH BANG BOOMThe ceiling in front of her cracked and the floor fell through. Standing in the middle of the rubble and chaos... Was Mr. Orange. Sara smiled, completely unperturbed that the ceiling had fallen through. Nothing new there, shit like that seemed normal in this school. But Orange? Oh my <3 She stepped forward. Today, Sara was in a more... stable mindset. Things were good, thus she was good. She also didn't plan on attacking him either. No point in that. She and Orange had.... bonded so to speak ^__^ Or at least thats how Sara felt after their last meeting <3 She felt like she understood him a little better. The poor old man had no one to love him D: That's why he was a miserable old fart D: Sara knew they were fighting him. Why else would the poor old man be pushed enough to destroy the school. But the idiots didn't realize you couldn't hurt him. Her qi hadn't affected him in the least. She knew it was pointless to attack, so she wasn't even going to try. He had some sort of something or other that stopped her qi, and she stood no chance physically, and neither did anyone else. Very possibly the thing that had stopped her qi, would also stop physical attacks. But everyone needed to calm the FUCK down and leave the guy alone D< Didn't their mommas ever teach them any better? D< "Poppa (Newfie reference to grandfather for those who don't know " )!!!" She stepped lightly through the rubble to get closer to him, moving slowly so she didn't startle him. She saw the people around her getting ready to continue, and she knew she needed to move fast... or talk fast... didn't matter. IT WAS TIME FOR JEDI MIND TRICKS >D "What are you doing destroying the school? DDD: You don't want to do this, this isn't right DD:" She waved her hand in an attempt to use the FORCE, but it also kinda looked like she might have tripped over a piece of rubble, so the hand motion was kinda broken =3 "What are you trying to accomplish by doing this? The students will only get mad and then shit will go down... Couldn't you lose your job for this?" Sara was spewing anything she could think of to try to get him to just stop. She was the one who was supposed to be starting shit, not him D: And she was worried about him, he needed to stop this before he got hurt... Poor lonely old man... D: "This really can't be a good idea, and there has to be a better way to go about accomplishing what you want D: So for me... Just stop. Remember me? You saw my boobs? =D?! We chased a chicken?! This isn't a good idea so why don't we all just calm down and take a deep breath..." This time she spoke to everyone, gesturing calmly with her hands. She wondered if the force would work on everyone else that would be kinda cool... But it might just be a crazy old man type of thing... MAYBE SHE SHOULD GET NAKED AGAIN =D!? ..... Ok... So maybe Sara was a little crazier then she liked to think... OOC - Charisma check beech!
.... Really.... I can't believe I posted that... MAY THE FORCE BE WITH YOU <3 ?!
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Nicolas Constantine
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Post by Nicolas Constantine on May 3, 2009 18:38:19 GMT -5
Nick noticed at the last second that he was about to hit Matrim in the back of the knees, too. Luckily he saw this and moved them out of the way before the pole hit Orange in the back of the knee.
Nothing. Well, not nothing, Nick looked down at the now perfectly bent steel pole that he whacked the orange man with. A perfect ninety degree angle. He looked up from the pole at the now laughing man with a look of fear in his eyes.
And that was when Orange decided to punch a hole in the ground below him, with Nick a mere five feet from his person. The shock wave that erupted from the slam sent Nick flying back and up. As he came back down he grabbed onto the edge of the pit that was now in the middle of the hallway, his feet dangling a story above the ground.
He attempted to drop and land on his feet, but he fell on his side to his dismay. Ouch. Nick rolled to the side to avoid the ruckus for now.
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Aternity
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Post by Aternity on May 3, 2009 18:44:28 GMT -5
Thirteen felt a little accomplishment from what he'd just done, but sadly, her Qi was too late. Thirteen relied off of the feeling from the floor, and from noise, and all of a sudden, just after Matrim had said to keep him still, a yell was burst out, and the little blind girl was airborne, slammed into the wall, falling almost the equivalent of two stories. She had felt the full force of the blast. The fire extinguisher was let loose...
She landed with a nasty thud. Not quite unconscious, but definitely in a world of pain. There was the possibility of concussion no doubt, and it was quite possible she had a broken bone or two, while that wasn't the case, it still hurt like a mother.
Aurora put her hand to the ground...where was everyone? Had they fallen too?
Appears as so.
"Ow. Pain..."
She struggled to get up. She could still hear, and while Matrim had the right idea, the other boy, supposedly with a shotgun...not smart. If he absorbed kinetic energy, then a shotgun would give him an IMMENSE boost in power.
Oh. Crazy Sara is Crazy. 'Nuff said.
Orange was a difficulty check of around 102. Doubtful that would work.
Aurora could barely get up. her hair was dirty, and all her clothes were scratched, some sleeves torn. Oh hell no. Not this again.
The blob was going down.
"Don't shoot that gun!"
She managed to make it to Matrim and the other boy.
"He's got a kinetic shield...I can feel it in the ground. But I'm sure you realized that right?"
Qi Status:
-[Dreams Of Days]- 10 Charisma Remaining. Ready next post! +5 Wis through fight.
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Tash
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Post by Tash on May 3, 2009 18:54:03 GMT -5
Ah, study hall. Free reign. Naptime. Tash had been asleep on a bench, iPod blaring merrily away when the classroom she was across the hall from emitted a sound not unlike a sonic boom. She felt it more than she heard it: her teeth rattled in her jaw, she could feel her diaphragm vibrate in her ribcage, and her eyes flew open just in time to see the metal door of the classroom pop off it's hinges and come crashing to the floor with a sound of squealing metal and a cloud of debris from inside the room. Holy shit. Merda. What the hell kind of school was she at?! And what in the name of all that's good had just happened?! Ciò era merda roba da matti! She couldn't believe it.
As the dust cleared she began to make out shapes. Matrim Gallagher, the School Captain and a few other students seemed to be taking on an orange suited giant. She guessed he was one of the school officials. She also guessed he was the one who had caused the miniature Armageddon inside that classroom. She recognized a few others. Trizen and Nick were there, and so was Sam. A young girl she didn't know, and two guys who seemed to be talking strategy with Matrim. Tash's eyes narrowed. If all of these students were fighting on the same team and they still hadn't managed to bring the orange behemoth down, he must be a downright fearsome opponent. Now, she couldn't just stand there. She knew that much. But she also had no idea what she could possibly do against this angry Leviathan.
Without much of a plan in mind except to get in without being seen by Mr. Orange, Tash darted into the danger zone as the dust settled, snaking her way against the wall to where the boys were standing. She listened to their plan: they were right about one thing. There was no way to bring this man down with unorganized attacks. He was simply too strong. It would be a waste of time and a waste of energy. Students would get annihilated for no reason. They had to work together....
"Is there anything I could do? If you need a spare hand..."
She speaks up, leaving her offer open ended, her green eyes intent and focused.
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 3, 2009 19:25:08 GMT -5
Time to make a move? Perhaps? Gabriel walked at a leisurely pace between the brawl going about unconcerned as to who was even involved, he didn't care for the Pillar's getting defeated in fact if Mr. Orange beat it into Matrim enough he'd consider jumping ship and taking the boy's title while he was weak, all it needed was time, waiting on the time. A curious grin.
"Why the trouble now?" Gabriel crooned from a safe distance, "I honestly think that you Matrim seem to be a bigger hypocrite than I, you say you want peace and yet you're simply causing more havoc..." A teasing smile placated across his features egging the chaos on.
Gabriel was going to try for a new angle now. And if worst came to worse he'd end up joining the fight though not without using his full might. He'd wait till he got a charge going before he'd let loose on the situation. A calm certain grin stayed fixated there, waiting... for that moment.
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Sam Ballerino
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Post by Sam Ballerino on May 3, 2009 19:48:56 GMT -5
This was just like the fight in the auditorium with Mr. Purple. So many things were happening at once, and all Sam could do was sit in a corner and cower...
No. Not today. Some saputo thought he could waltz in and start beating students for no reason? Whatever this guy was upset about, he had no right to be doing that. None.
She ran forward, still not sure what she was going to do when she got close to him, but before she'd taken more than a few steps, she saw Mr. Orange slam his fists into the ground, and a gigantic shock wave blasted her back again, slamming her into the wall. But as she fell, dazed and half-conscious, she was dimly aware that she seemed to be falling for quite a while.
She landed hard, and was dimly aware of screams of fear and pain from beneath the plaster and debris under her back. But she ignored it; there was nothing she could do. She groaned, rolling over and trying to stand up. She could hear voices behind her; apparently some of the other people had recovered faster than she had. She could hear a girl's voice, trying to talk Mr. Orange down from his rampage. It's what Sam would have tried, but somehow she didn't think it was going to work.
She managed to stand, but couldn't do much more than that for the moment, and tried to get her bearings again as she watched the girl reason with Mr. Orange, hoping against hope that it would actually work.
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Cain
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Post by Cain on May 3, 2009 19:58:22 GMT -5
Well, it seemed that Aurora had utterly ignored him, as she charged in, armed with the fire extinguisher in hand, causing quite a considerable amount of damage to his ego. He sighed for a moment, still unsure of what to take of this situation, but stayed firm with his initial decision to help Matrim handle this giant fucker for now. With that in mind, Cain shrugged his shoulders forward, before attempting to clear the distance between himself and the pair of wrestlers. However, just as he was coming in close, he heard a yell behind him. Although it was meant for Matrim, it attracted Cain's attention too.
The quick-footed junior turned around, only to see locker doors being thrown at his direction. His eyes widened as the junior let himself fall backwards, the locker barely missing is nose as he fell on his upper back, the nimble fighter getting back up on his knees soon enough. Turning around, he watched as more fighters came in to assist their captain, one almost hitting Matrim's knees himself.
"LINDA! CAIN! THIRTEEN! I NEED YOU TO KEEP HIM STILL!" Finally, someone notices me.
Getting quickly back up on his feet, he started to move in again. He stopped, however, as the giant suddenly changed his approach, as he let go of Matrim. The man yelled, Cain bending his knees as he braced himself for what was to come. Obviously something was going to happen. What, however, Cain was unaware of yet. He was now going to get caught off-guard, though. The man raised his fists and instinctively, Cain leapt away. He smashed the ground, creating a shockwave of sorts that sent Cain flying further backwards, hitting the wall of the hallway itself, creating a small crater on the boundary as the whole place seemed to be enveloped in chaos suddenly.
Soon enough, Cain's body slid off the wall and he found himself falling further down than he expected to. Holy shit, he had torn down the whole floor? He landed on his two feet, though rolling forward to cushion the impact as he realised that his body was aching a bit from the impact of the man's Qi. Soon after, someone landed beside him. Matrim? Cain got up onto his feet, watching as the Captain did the same, as the man in orange stood a reasonable distance from them. Oh, shit.
He heard a familiar voice yell down, calling for Matrim. Travis, Cain recognised him. He had been the one that had thrown that basketball towards him, and earlier, those locker doors. When will he ever stop throwing things, huh?
"Blunt force attacks don't seem to work..... I have my suspicions about his Qi.... we need to snap this fuckers neck! I'm not sure if he can stop the force from grappling, and I know you and I can wrestle, I think that's the solution to this...."
"With all due respect, Matrim, I don't think that might be a good idea either. His Qi seems to involve shockwaves of sort. Attempting to grapple him would be making yourself a very easy target for his Qi.... But you're the captain."
"And we need to hurry.... don't use your Qi on him..... but I think I can use mine.... I just need a few moments...."
Cain stared at Matrim for a moment, before glancing up at Travis, a grin on his dirtied face. The debris had sent dust flying everywhere and Cain was completely covered of it. He turned back to Mr. Orange. Matrim needed time, and Cain was going to try and give him as much of it as possible. Much was already done as a girl arrived, attempting to talk to Mr. Orange, and soon enough, the girl from earlier arrived, pointing out Mr. Orange's Qi. Well, that seems it, huh?
"We'll go with your plan, Matrim. I'll try to buy you as much time as I can."
Cain let out a soft grunt, as he took a step forward, his fists clenched once more, the junior standing between Matrim and Mr. Orange, with Travis somewhere above him.
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Post by Mr. Orange on May 3, 2009 21:18:39 GMT -5
With my single attack, destruction had become manifest. All around me, rubble fell from the sky, moans of pain rang out, bodies crashed to rock, then slowly rose shaking. It was beautiful. I knew that despite their talk and despite Purple's warnings, these kids were nothing but a bunch of punks. It was apparent in their movements and lack of unity. It would be this lack of unity that would bring them down.
Surely by now, they noticed the type of foe they faced. I was too resilient to be harmed, I was too imposing to back down, I was too strong to be powered-out... I was invincible. It all came down to an issue of how long it would take these kids to figure it out.
Then, from the dust, came a familiar figure... Only difference from the last time being that now, the girl could walk. Oh Lord... Not her... The girl in the wheelchair, naked, chasing chickens... Ugh, looks like I gotta break her knee again. Instead of attacking however, she resorted to the same old tired tricks as last time- trying to Jedi Mind Shit me. Just as last time though, I would find it to be a joke... A pathetic, dead joke...
I gave her a stern look- an authoritative one.
"Nah' lissin' ere' girl." I said to Quinn. "This ain't no place fer' ye' to be in. I suggest ye' get goin.' This won' be none too pretty." I warned, looking back to the students- the actual threats- and planted my feet.
Silently, I dared them to try their best shot. Especially the crazy one with the shotgun... I urged him to pull the trigger inside my head... I was begging for it...
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Matrim Gallagher
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on May 3, 2009 21:53:30 GMT -5
This is my chance, he's distracted..... why is he talking to Sara like that? Oh well... it's not important....
"Shooting him will do no good, the bullets will just fall," Matrim said, "Projectiles won't work, no matter the velocity. The stronger the force backing it.... " Matrim thought about it. He never knew one person to have two Qi's. Which meant that the two were to be added together, "I'm guessing the stronger we hit his Qi the stronger he's able to do that attack he just did...."
Second floor... second floor of the main building.... main building meaning.... home ec.....
"Aurora! Any idea on what we can use to bring this guy down given my.... abilities?" Matrim called over while he was distracted with Sara and the gun toting kid. He was hoping she had an idea because Matrim was having a lot of trouble concentrating given the amount of pain he was feeling in his back. He had to end this as quickly as possible, but at least he was almost ready to use it.....
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