ALPHA SMASH! (Open)

[Linda Osako]

Linda's face went down and into the dirt. This girl was ballsy and strangely aggressive, but she had no idea what she was doing. Face in the dirt? Like that had never happened before... Sara would feel Linda sigh as she took in a breath, her face still in the dirt. Her hands clenched the dirt, and she began to lift herself up, with Sara still on her back. She wasn't sure just what the girl would do next, but she was more than confident that she would continue on her attack. A trivial wasted effort was what this girl was exerting, but she didn't know that, and that was fine. Linda could do this all day.

As she proceeded to get up, it would be clear to everyone looking at her that her mouth was filled with dirt. Her head just looked up, her eyes half open as if agitated, yet bored. She spat the crumbling earth from her mouth with yet another sigh.

[Sylar Silverberg]

Sylar was hit in the side. An immense amount of pain surged through him like he had been hit by a pole/

And what do I win if you don't beat me in two minutes because I know that you won't

Sylar would bring up his knee trying to break out of the kids hold while aiming it for the kids nose. He was going to put a lot of power in it. Still hoping that the kid would blackout.

[Matrim Gallagher]

The kid would try to break from Matrim's hold, key word: Try. And that's as far as that would go. Matrim's strength was entirely too great for his grip to be broken, and he turned, lifting the kid and swinging him by his leg to throw him at Linda and Sara, hoping to anger them and possibly get some of them to fight him. The truth was he wanted to fight all three of them, even Gabriel who had obviously been taken out of the fight since he was struggling nearby. If the kid couldn't stand then he wouldn't even matter any more.

"Please, you wouldn't last ten seconds if I wasn't holding back. I refuse to fight full on against someone as pitiful as yourself," Matrim said, and it was true. Alpha wasn't even thinking of using his Qi for once, even against all these opponents. He didn't need to use it, there was no reason for him to set himself on fire other then to be an attention whore, "Seriously though, where does a guy find a decent match around here. Guess it's safe to say my title is secure....."

[Sara Quinn]

Sara couldn't help but laugh as the girls face was mashed into the dirt. Sara completely ignored the girl as she sighed, and continued to push her face into the dirt. That is, until the girl tried to stand up. " Sara awkwardly grabbed the girl around the neck to hold on as she stood up.

Sara's legs wrapped around the girls hips so that it was more like a piggy back <33 Sara loved piggy back rides!! !!

She dropped her head onto the girls shoulder, waiting to see what she tried to do next to get Sara off when the weirdest thing happened. Matrim threw someone at Sara and the girl.

OH HELL NO D<

Oh wait " Maybe he was just giving Sara a more... worthy adversary. Well Sara didn't want to fight Sylar D< She was getting a piggy back, thank you very much mr.pantsonfire BUT I DON'T NEED IT D<

*spazz*

Sara planted her feet on the girls hips, and her left hand on the girls shoulder and lifted herself so that she was hanging over the girls shoulder. Her right hand was held straight in front of her. This was where the awesomesauce was going to take place.

Sara activated her qi as Sylar hit her hand, the green wind flowing gently just above her skin, and Sylar would be blasted BACK at Matrim with her awesome burst power D<

With that done, Sara would lean back on the girl, grabbing her by the hair and leaning back, pulling her hair hard.

OOC - Posts till next 'burst' - 4
STR +5, DEX +15

["Z.E.B."]

OOC: I've been invited to the thread. Please read my disclaimer... It might be enacted here.

Testing The Watels
Theme Song: Test Pattern From Armored Core For Answer

"This school is full of pussy's who can't fight worth a shit, so to get a remotely interesting challenge I'm going to fight the entire school at the same time. I don't really care WHO shows up or WHY just so long as you come to fight. There will be only two sides, the cool kid side which shall include me myself and I, and the pussy side which includes everybody who is not inside of my body. Got it? Anybody who doesn't fight will be labeled a mega-pussy. Got it?"

"Hehe... Intelesting."

...Replied a rather Asian looking man. He had on a bowler hat, a silver chain with a cross, and two other beaded necklaces about his neck. His long, white hair was shiny... as if it were... greased? Oiled? And of course, he had his rather priest-like upper shirt, his assorted rings about his fingers... Black pants and a typical pair of converse shoes, properly tied up, the laces covered by the top of his pants. Tai was busy looking at the Chinese boy.

...As another long, white-haired boy stared at the both of them, via the angles of mirrors.

"Ja... this school... Kekekeke... Funny. Zis school pales in comparison to Public High School #259.

"But, Boss... we haven't even checked out their levels of strength."

"---Itz not strength I'm referring to. Z.E.B., you know what to do."

"..."

"Alright, understood."



"Yes, boss."

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...The boy strode in casually, as a small crowd of people were raring to go, others just watching. The group of people surrounding or trying to determine as to when they should run or not was slowly growing larger. And being this type of school, while of course he was wearing a hat, he still blended in slightly better. Not to say there was that many people there... yet. If at all.

Instead, though, after watching a rather imposing man attempt to throw (OOC: I say attempt, in case Sylar manages to counteract/tweak what happens a bit) a boy towards a wily-looking girl. No, the Chinese boy didn't seem to be paying any attention at all... He was just going through his pockets with his long nails, scrapping up a pack of gum. Unwrapping one and popping it in his mouth, he put the rest of the gum back in his pocket, as he walked towards the trash can to throw away the wrapper. Popping up the lid, he began to chew vigorously on the gum---

Whipping around suddenly, his hidden eyes locking onto the most imposing of the group of people, his arm was already sling-shotting forward, twisting the trash can lid to add an extra spin. Straight towards that fellow there. Strength + Speed + Spin... Yes, easily dodgeable. Yes, it was a bit rude. And yes, it seemed to have been particularly vicious---After all, what if he had aimed at the wrong person?

...That was then, quickly followed up with him hefting up his trash can and throwing it at the wily looking girl, letting the trash fly out as the can spun in the air, to fly atop all of them, littering the ground.

---Provided of course, no one just randomly decided to attack him, while he was doing all of this. A grin would form on the boy's face.

"Nihao.~"

[Linda Osako]

Alright, I have had enough...

With the thought still clear in her head, Linda reached behind her, and grabbed the crazy bitch known as Sara by her legs, which was easy pickings since she was relying on Linda for support anyway. With one quick motion she would grab onto them, digging her fingers into Sara's calf muscles. With her now firmly in Linda's grasp... Linda would fling herself backward, with all of her might. She did this by jumping backward, into the air, knowing full well that now gravity would assist her in crushing Sara. There was no escape from this, Sara's legs were unable to move, and she was relying on Linda to support her, better yet, her hair. It wouldn't feel good certainly, but it should be more than enough to disorient the crazy girl long enough to make another move.

The girl was quick, but she had also underestimated her opponent. Linda may not have been the fastest fighter in the world, but speed meant little in ground combat. And it meant even less once grappled. Hopefully Sara liked dirt, because she was about to break Linda's fall... in more ways than one.

There was no time for this pointless fighting, and this girl was only delaying the inevitable. She had picked a fight that was only wasting time. Time that she would pay Linda back in full, whether that meant now, or in the near future.

[Sylar Silverberg]

The kid who had Sylar hooked was getting ready to toss him. He was holding him by the leg and it was painful. when the kid released Sylar noticed he was headin right for Sara. What Sylar did next was he used the momentum to flip and fly at the girl so his leg was first. It seemed he was heading right for Sara's hand. When contact was made he felt her qi blast him straight back for the guy who had just tossed him. Sylar was flying at an immense speed back at the kid.

That is one minute. Come on, you can't defeat me in two.

when he was close enough he would throw a punch.

[Matrim Gallagher]

Flying opponent, incoming trash can lid.... Easily changed. Matrim started charging his Qi, and he ducked so that Sylar would fly over him, the trash can lid that was aimed at Matrim would hit Sylar, and as Sylar passed over Matrim's head he would shoot a punch into Sylar's crotch, which would both hurt like a bitch and send him at a weird angle so that he would most likely roll forward in air and tumble into a nasty fall holding onto his junk. Alpha wasn't clean, and he took every chance he got.

So with the trash can lid being used in his favor and having been charging his Qi he remained in the same spot and looked to the new fighter.

"Nihao.~"

"Hey you!" Alpha said, pointing over to him in his crouched position, not moving from it, "Me and you are going to have us a fight, I hope you don't mind!"

Alpha began to pay no attention to the battle between Sara and Linda, nor did he care about what happened with Sylar, he would be feeling the pain for a bit just like Gabriel most likely was. He knew that fight was over with, even if Sylar got back up he could be easily brought down. But this white haired newcomer with the accent? Yes he was a wild card, someone Alpha wasn't sure about. He wanted to fight him, but he was going to have his Qi ready. From now on he was fighting with full power. He would beat up everyone here today, Linda included if he felt up to it.

"You will all burn......"

[Sara Quinn]

Sara's burst had worked, and quite nicely to, sending Sylar back at Matrim. Nicely done Sara, nicely done <3 - WHOA

The girl giving Sara a piggy back ride suddenly dug her hand into Sara's calf and dropped back. Thankfully though, this meant that the garbage can missed the two of them by INCHES.

Sara dropped to the ground under the girl, coughing out as her weight landed hard on top of Sara's small body. Sara was momentarily stunned, but quickly regained her composure. As she tried to maneuver out from under the crazy lady on top of her, Sara noticed all the garbage flying around. This was perfect... >3

Sara flung out her arm, sending the faint green wind circling her body outwards. The garbage was picked up on the wind and flung faster and harder around the group. It would be a total distraction, what with garbage hitting people in the faces, sand and dirt getting into their eyes, and just generally causing an annoyance.

Then she would reach around to the girls face and dig her fingers into the girls eyes in an attempt to get her off. <3

OOC - Posts till next 'burst' - 3
STR +5, DEX +15

["Z.E.B."]

A Tactical...

Quick summary:

• "Boobs" Reaches Behind Herself For "Loli's" Calves.
  
• "Boobs" Proceeds To Jump Backwards, Back Towards The Ground, With "Loli" To Cushion The Fall.
  
• "Boobs" And "Loli" Both Effectively Dodge The Trash Can Out Of Pure Coincidence.
  
• Somehow... "Superman" Was Blasted Away From "Loli" And Straight Back At "Dominant."
  
• As "Superman," Still Flying, Aimed A Punch At "Dominant," "Dominant" Ducks Down To Let The Trash-Can Lid Hit "Superman" And Then Proceeds To Punch Upwards To Try And Hit "Superman" In His Super Balls.

All mentally noted down by the boy.

...As two figures from a nearby rooftop, accompanied by about three others, began to watch the fight, a few lights flashing.

But then, "Dominant" was looking at the boy, who was still smiling at this whole ordeal, staring at them all with those eyes hidden beneath the shadows of his hair and bowler hat. Strong, strong... didn't even get a chance to see what happened to "Superman" and/or if "Dominant's" attempt had worked or not, when "Dominant" went ahead and addressed the boy with a rather (what he felt as a) gruff "Hey you!" replied "Dominant" from his still ducked-down-crouched position. He had the boy's attention.

"Me and you are going to have us a fight, I hope you don't mind!"

Attitude and mentality checked down.---Although, the boy had no idea how... "diverse" that "Dominant" really was. However, the immediate response, the gruffness, the calling out... "You will all burn......"

...Unnecessary, dramatic commentary. The smile never faded away from the boy. No, instead, his left hand went down to his waist, going across it. His right elbow rested on the hand, as he let his head lay on top of his palmed-up hand.

Smiling that chinky smile.

"Ba-Bye, stupehd Amelican."

...Cue the perfectly timed spinning trash of "Loli" as she began to use her power to bring up a ton of trash, swirling about them, in the air. A hazard zone, knocking back a few of the watchers, even. Really, though, the boy was amazed that the "Loli" could still wriggle about to do some nasty damage like this. The boy wouldn't stay to watch though. He'd "fought" as "Dominant" requested, just only for a moment. If "Dominant" still wanted to label him as a "Mega-Pussy," then he could always chase the boy down---now... and "fuck" him.

Don't get the boy wrong. He certainly didn't "mind" fighting "Dominant." And yes, they were going to fight---but not now. Not unless "Dominant" chose to chase him down---and charge through dozens, if not hundreds of other students to do it. And even then, that would be fine. A certain German, along with a few colleagues of his from the rooftop were certainly enjoying themselves... what, with their photography and all that good jazz.~

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"Hmph. So that boy there... that man? He iz strong. Much stronger zen Z.E.B."

"I freakin' told you, Boss."

"---No. I am not bothered by zis.---Don't miss a shot. Keep on recording."

"Hmph. The foreplay, huh?"

"Ze foreplay. We know nuzzing of zis man. Ve are in completely foreign territory. Und yet, ve go for ze throat."

"---Boss, should I give him a call?"

"No... not unless 'zat' man starts for him. If so, he'll know vat to do."

"Well... I'm gonna borrow 'Whisk' here for a moment then, get the cars.---Oye. Is the plan set up, in case of Scenario C?"

"Yeah, yeah... I gots it set up."

"Gut. Carry on, zen."

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Utilizing this distraction, the boy would then begin to walk away casually, slowly, into the crowd, not looking back, but his right hand groping for pocket, to reach in and grab his cellphone all the while doing it carefully enough so that his long nails didn't scratch up his robes. Still, though, if "Dominant" was so inclined...~

---Wait. Or was this expected? Part of the plan?

---

Statistical Information Analyzation Procured Thus Far:

"Boobs"
Strength: Stronger Than Z.E.B. Uncertain By How Much.
Dexterity: Not Enough Data.
Constitution: Unknown
Intelligence: Displays A High Degree Of Knowing & Technique
Wisdom: Unknown
Charisma: An Imposing Aura, But Only So Much As Z.E.B.'s.

"Superman"
Strength: Not Enough Data. Not A Compatible Opponent For "Dominant."
Dexterity: Not Enough Data. Not A Compatible Opponent For "Dominant."
Constitution: Unknown, But Displays Much Spirit. Roughly As Much If Not More Than Z.E.B.'s.
Intelligence: ...Not Enough Data. Willful, At Least.
Wisdom: Unknown
Charisma: Appears To Be Squandered Compared To The Rest.

"Dominant"
Strength: Roughly Twice As Strong Than Z.E.B.
Dexterity: Slightly More Than Twice As Fast Than Z.E.B.
Constitution: Unknown Factor.
Intelligence: Unknown Factor (Appears To Display Low, But Effective & Efficient Usage Of Methodology).
Wisdom: Uncertain, But Very High.
Charisma: A Very Imposing Aura.

"Loli"
Strength: Unknown
Dexterity: Flailing Level Signifies Something Dangerous. Roughly Twice, If Not 2.5x Z.E.B.'s Abilities.
Constitution: High Level. Approximately As Spirited As Z.E.B.
Intelligence: ...Unknown
Wisdom: Not Enough Data, But Hints...
Charisma: About As Present As Z.E.B.

Note: This Data Is Relatively Inaccurate. The Data Above Was Procured Via The Short Display That Z.E.B. And The Unknown Rooftop Crew Observed. If Z.E.B. Were To Get Into Contact With The Rooftop Crew, These Findings Will Become 15% More Accurate. If Engaged In Combat In Open-Air, The Accuracy Of These Analysis Will Go Up, Though It All Depends On The Actions Made And Therein Could Be Made Accurately Inaccurate. If Z.E.B. Is Knocked Out, Important Analysis Information Could Be Lost, Leading To Slightly More Inaccurate Analysis.

"Corpse" Is Not Listed, As Z.E.B. And The Rooftop Crew Did Not Get A Chance To See Him Fight. He Is Dismissed As A Low-Level Knock-Out.

[Matrim Gallagher]

"Ba-Bye, stupehd Amelican." The boy said and took off. Whether or not Matrim got his hit off on Sylar he would proceed to run toward the boy as soon as he ignited, his arms and legs setting fire so that the sleeves of his t-shirt and legs of his pants caught fire as he ran at the boy. He was much faster and managed to start to catch up, but realized he was leaving the fight to do so. He wanted so much to catch up and fight the boy some more. All he had was an attempt at Matrim with a trash can lid.

"PUSSY!" He called out, shaking a flaming fist at the boy, and turned back to the fight going on between Sara and Linda. Matrim walked over to the two, Linda was laying on Sara and Sara was attempting to scratch out Linda's eyes it seemed from the looks of it. Garbage going all around them, Alpha made his way with a forearm in front of his face to burn up anything that might his his face, "Hurry the hell up and get this over with, this challenge was supposed to be about fighting me Sara!"

Seriously what the hell is wrong with this place, I challenge people to a fight, and it's more like a riot. I got a strange kid with a cripple to protect him, some strange kid who launches himself at me with Sara's Qi, Crazy Sara who wants to bite Linda, and Linda who... what was Linda doing here besides congratulating me? Coming into my true nature....?

(OOC: Qi Info
Constitution: 109 [-2 every other post]
Charisma: 71 [-5 Cha for ignition]
Posts of continuous use: 1)

["Z.E.B."]

A Narrow "HOLY FUCK" Escape
Theme Song: Near The Boarder From Ace Combat 0: The Belkan War

*BEEDLEBEEDLE*

*BEEDLEBEEDLE*

The boy didn't even look or grab for his pants---well, that's not true. He tried, and kind of clawed his own leg as he violently reached into his own pocket (although thankfully not tearing the cloth), but bleeding leg aside, the boy began to break into a full-on sprint. And yet...

Successfully flipping the phone up and to his ear he was greeted with a "---HOLY FUCK, HE'S FAST. RUN, RUN, RUN!" accompanied by plenty of static and other hubbub that was slightly audible from the rooftop itself. However, the boy kept on running, weaving in and through people, never looking back... Even as he felt a very ominous presence rush to him, just barely grasping, grabbing for his back, threatening to pull him back, as close and inescapable as his shadow. However... This feeling? This fear? Slowly, it stopped abruptly.

The boy kept on running, waiting for a sign of confirmation---

"PUSSY!"

...There were more then just a few angry faces looking at him, in his general direction. It was a very dick move of the boy on his part... but the boy only continued to smile, teeth, showing off either some very ominous or very naive smile.

---"PENIIIIIIISSSS!" he'd roar out, bringing both of his fists upside-down to the sides of his hips as he would thrust his pelvis out and towards "Dominant." He'd done his job. He didn't know exactly why "Dominant" had stopped running after him as he did, did not forget the moment of adrenaline, the fear, the rush, the excitement of the run and chase, but he shook his head, still happily disappointed in "Dominant" for giving up so soon.

But his part in this little fiasco was over, for the time being.

For the time being.

Continuing to walk off, his open cellphone still in his clenched-fist of a right hand, he put it back to his ear...

...

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"...Was that good?"