Free Reign (Open)

[Travis]

Knuckles crashed against skin and bone, and before Travis knew it he had been hit in the back of the head. It must have just been one of those days where people seemed to hone to you and piss you off more then you already were. It was clear that Travis had anger issues at times. And sometimes he felt it hard to fight the urges. When people pushed him, he was the kind of person that pushed back. Travis didn't even turn to face the dude who had sucker punched him. His left side shifted counter-clockwise and he would swiftly lift that left arm and drop the male with a well-placed elbow to his nose.

Blood and saliva scattered upon impact, and it was only then that Travis turned to find that it wasn't only a single man that had attacked him, but there were two others as well. Whether or not Travis knew these males meant nothing. He hadn't provoked them either, but he was sure they had their own reasons for doing what they did. Unfortunately for them Travis wasn't going to let them go through with their beating. If they thought three people was going to be enough to simple stop Travis, they were far more stupid then he originally though.

"You chumps really think you have a chance?"

F-fuck you man! We'll show you how it's done!

"Tch.."

Travis' weight shifted from his left to right, as he settled those icy blue eyes level with the two males in front of him. He made no mistake of moving forward, because it wasn't needed. He was pretty damn sure these fools would rush forward and wouldn't even bother trying to do anything tactical. In the end it wasn't going to matter, because neither of these two had what it would take to force Travis from fighting back. As far as Travis was concerned, no one would ever be able to accomplish that feat so easily. And when the males started moving, the orange haired senior simply stood there.

The first threw a half-assed flying kick kind of attack, and Travis' body would shift and he would kick his own right leg out, and his shin would collide with the other kid's aerial attack. Like a rag doll, the male would be throw off course and would slam against the stone wall of the school's hallway. His balance remained on his left leg, and Travis would hold his right leg in the air, kinda close to his body, holding it in the ready-kicking position. Those icy blues narrowing upon the last male there, before he lunged his body forward and shot that heel into the gut of the final assailant. His body would rip a hole in the crowd as it rocketed into a near-by set of lockers.

"What a waste of time.. Anyone else care to get beaten?"

[Linda Osako]

Oooo... What have we here?

Linda approached the scene taking small steps, her hands were behind her back. She looked around her at the mess Travis had made...

"Tch, tch, tch... No this won't do." Linda simply said as she looked at the boys bodies, her eyes then scanned the surrounding environment. Lets see, blood all over the floor, broken lockers, a damaged wall... No this would not do at all.

"Um Travis if you are about done here... Would you mind cleaning your mess up? It is going to cost the school a pretty penny as is to fix those lockers, let alone fix the holes that are now in the walls..." Linda asked Travis in the nicest possible tone she could muster, though it was clear that her question was not really a question. She was more or less telling him to clean it up. Yes, fights happened at school, but the student would PAY for the damages, and that was just that. Did Travis have to put holes in the walls and dent the lockers? Nope, he chose to do all those things so, he could clean up his own mess.

Linda stopped a few passes away from Travis, smiling. Teeth and all.

[Travis]

Tch, tch, tch... No this won't do.

Travis recognized the voice as familiar, but it wasn't until after he set those icy blues upon the girl's frame that he realized who it was. The female he had met not too long ago in the hospital when Travis attempted to talk to Mathew. Travis had no hard feelings toward the girl, but that didn't mean he was going to simply roll over and do what she told him to do. The was one thing he didn't like for sure, he hated it when others told him what to do, and tried to force him to take certain actions. He would let out a small sigh as he glanced around at the damage he had caused.

Travis if you are about done here... Would you mind cleaning your mess up? It is going to cost the school a pretty penny as is to fix those lockers, let alone fix the holes that are now in the walls...

"Sorry.. I'm not the janitor."

Damn straight Travis wasn't going to be picking up his mess. Those three had started it first, and it was because of them that things even had to go as far as they did. He didn't ask to be sucker punched in the back of the dome, and there was no way he was going to clean it up. They had people that were paid to do that kind of thing. Besides, he wasn't in the best of moods. And Linda's words thrown at him were only going to serve to fuel the fire, and it was quite possible that there would only end up with even more damage to the hallway. If the rumors were true, Linda was no part of the pillarship.. And if that was the case he wouldn't hold a grudge against her, even if she took action against him. She was just doing her part, right?

"Get the chumps who started it to clean this shit up.. I ain't gonna."

[Sefirosu Onizuka]

Seph received his confirmation papers of his late transfer into school.

"Thank you Sensei...err... Ma'am ", seph said awkwardly correcting himself.

Seph made his way outside the Office building towards his locker across the campus, until he heard a loud explosion in the parallel building.

"What the hell...?".

Seph dropped his bag by the doorway and charged his way into the hall with lockers. Immediately he noticed the large hole in the wall where some lockers formerly were placed with a kid laying motionless upon the rubble.

"Holy S---", seph said as he turned over to the boy who concluded their fight.

Whoever did this must be incredibly strong.... is this the guy?

Seph ran to the victor of the fight already prepared for a fight. However seeing all the bodies on the floor it seemed like it was one-side fight, but this guy defeated them with ease.... or he attacked each man individually without reason or cause which Seph was prepared to go head on against him if that were the case.

Seph walked up to the man that was still standing...

"Dude....what happened???"

Seph half expecting a fight.

[Linda Osako]

"Get the chumps who started it to clean this shit up.. I ain't gonna."

That was most unfortunate... Most unfortunate indeed.

"Well regardless of whether you clean it up or not the school will send you the bill in the mail, there is no fighting on campus and even though these... chumps," Linda looked around at the boys that were tossed around, "decided to attack you, you are still the one that did damage to the school. Had you simply kicked their asses I would not be concerned, but you damaged the building. That's not O.K. now is it?" Linda asked Travis with a tone dripping with sarcasm.

Surely Travis could have taken out his attackers with out damaging school property... It was a shame but now he would be billed for the damages. Moral Crest had a strict no fighting policy which Linda rarely enforced, but damage to the school was something that she could not let slide. No janitor was going to wipe up the blood and saliva off of the floor, and why should they? This was no accident.

"Well if you would like we can get these morons to help you clean up the hall later given they are currently not conscious..."

[Travis]

Dude....what happened???

"I happened."

Travis' attention would be pulled away from this other kid that popped out from the crowds. He didn't know his intentions, nor did he really care what they were. Travis didn't know him, and that meant that he was little more then a punching bag in his eyes right now. But he felt he had something bigger on his plate at this moment, and he'd return those icy blues back toward the female pillar who had approached him first. Her lips would begin to move, and Travis would half-listen to what she spoke.

Well regardless of whether you clean it up or not the school will send you the bill in the mail, there is no fighting on campus and even though these... chumps, decided to attack you, you are still the one that did damage to the school. Had you simply kicked their asses I would not be concerned, but you damaged the building. That's not O.K. now is it?

"Guess it's not.. But technically.. It was the kid's body that did the damage.."

Of course Travis knew it was his fault the damage was done. But he was in one of those moods, and he wasn't simply going to roll over and bow down to Linda. That wasn't the kind of guy Travis was. And at this moment in time, he was rather volatile. Maybe, just maybe Travis really did have anger issues. Sometimes people just really annoyed him, and it pushed him over the edge. And today was one of those days. The other kids hadn't sedated any of the rage he currently held onto. But Linda could, if she so chose that road.

"I'm guessing if I refuse to clean up.. Then you'll punish me? Enticing.. Really."

[Yacatecuhtli]

Yacatecuhtli walked down the hall, headphones blasting Shpongle deafeningly loud into his ears. He was scanning the lockers, looking for the one that matched the number the little piece of paper in his hand had.

3241, 3241... Ah, here it is

He began to put in his combo, when something in the corner of his eye grabbed his attention.

Wait, is that a human hand?

He looked down and to his right. It was indeed a human hand, of course attached to an arm and body. He looked up, the locker three lockers down was damaged.

Whoa, something must have happened here...

He began the assess the scene, there were two other unconscious bodies, a damaged wall, a black guy who looked maybe angry, maybe confused? He couldn't really tell. There was a rather bewildered crowd and a couple of students arguing. Curious, he jammed his hand in his pocket and turned off his iPod.

[Linda Osako]

Well was that so? It looked like Travis was looking for a fight, he just didn't know how to ask? *shrug*

"If its a challenge you are looking for, I accept. Really now, you could have just said that. I have nothing to prove, the School will simply send you the bill for the damages. I hope it was worth it." Linda said as she rolled her eyes.

To her, Travis was just being a head strong ass, but that was okay. Linda was not one to judge, well actually she was one to judge, and did so quite often. Well whatever, at any rate what was done was done. Travis would be billed for damages and labor and he would get his fight with the Student Captain... Maybe that was what he wanted. Maybe this little chain of events was his way of lashing out, but Moral Crest would not be a place for him to vent his anger.

Linda brought her hands out from behind her, and tightened each glove by pulling back on them, securing them in place.

"Shall we?"

[Sefirosu Onizuka]

"I happened."

Seph never tries to come off to anyone the wrong way, but nevertheless usually found a way to tick someone off.
Seph just sighed as he already gave up on any means of being cordial.

He turned to fairly attractive woman across from the newly met boy and immediately felt an authoritative presence.

"If its a challenge you are looking for, I accept. Really now, you could have just said that. I have nothing to prove, the School will simply send you the bill for the damages. I hope it was worth it."

Seph already sensed her power by one look.

Is she one of the school's fabled pillars?

If she was one of the pillars, and her power was this strong, Seph knew it was probably a good idea to get the fuck out...and he did just that.

"Well...it looks like you two are busy.... heh heh.... so I'll just take my leave then, bye!"

Seph waved frantically, taking a few steps back, then turned to the door to make his exit. On the way out he saw another boy, a red man, on the way looking slightly bewildered as me when I first saw the scene. Seeing that his luck with first impressions wasn't especially good today he decided to pass the boy waiting to see if he would greet him first.

[Elmira Medina]

"Oh my gawd," Elmira snorted in disgust as she stared down at the bodies on the floor. She had just made her way from the girls' bathroom, which was gross, and now she was confronted with this, which was also gross. "Ewwww." Her first thought was to tiptoe around the scene and try not to step on anybody or their bodily fluids (there was a bit of blood, and it was possible that one of them had peed himself), but she preferred not to take such action. If she wanted to walk on the balls of her feet, she would wear high-heels. And she NEVER wore high-heels. Still, she did not want to ruin her favorite light grey suede flat Steve Madden ankle boots. "Jesus, is anyone going to clean this up, or do I have to play hopscotch over these fucking people?"

And what if they were planning on coming to the party? Now that's less guests, she thought angrily. Her eyes lifted from the ground to those around her, searching curiously for the culprit. She saw two members of the opposite sex talking among themselves. It could have been the male, since he seemed pretty tough and buff. Not that the chick was out of the question; Elmira just assumed it was a guy, sexist as it sounded. But one glance at the female counterpart made Elmira determine she didn't like her: besides her general attractiveness, the girl got some huge titties. Elmira coughed. Just look away. Look away, she told herself.

There was also a guy with an iPod, who appeared perfectly innocent, and a dude rushing off from the scene. Oh. Duh. It's him. At least he wasn't stupid enough to stand around and get caught. With a sigh, she scooted herself around the bodies and approached the iPod boy. "So, uh, what the hell happened?"

[Travis]

If its a challenge you are looking for, I accept. Really now, you could have just said that. I have nothing to prove, the School will simply send you the bill for the damages. I hope it was worth it.

"A challenge? You really think I want that shitty title?"

Travis would practically snort at the thought of that. He did want to be recognized as a strong fighter, but did he wanted that baggage that came along with a title like School Captain? Not really. And as Travis eyed the female before him, he'd size her up. She was most definitely going to be tough. But it should prove to be interesting. And if he did happen to beat her, maybe, just maybe he'd accept the title. After all, he would surely get a lot more fights that way. It would be interesting to see if he could pull this off. He had faith in his abilities.

Shall we?

"Sure. I'll humor you."

His own hands would mimic what the female before him did, pulling those gloves of his tighter against his hands. His head would roll to the side and then around, and he'd pull a loose stance. But it would only last a second before Travis bolted forward, clearing the distance between them without too much effort, and he'd throw a quick straight right, his palm open as he looked to slam it against Linda's sternum. He was going to hit her hard, and he was going to remember him after all this. He knew all to well that his strike might not hit home, but he was ready to do whatever he needed to do to win this fight. No matter the cost, he'd prove he was better. He was very competitive, and fighting was his sport. He wanted to be the best.

[Linda Osako]

"Pfft... strong headed fool." Linda muttered as Travis initiated the dance she was looking for. Linda did not relate the challenge to her title, she related it to her person given that Travis was so set on starting something. Meh, whatever...

Linda wondered just what Travis was trying to accomplish, was this his idea of getting respect by attacking poor lil Linda. Yeah attacking a girl gets guys TONS of respect. Lulz...

Travis launched his attack, a right palm strike. Aimed to where? Yep, Linda's sternum. Umm, okies. Linda would drop to one knee, however, she would do this BEFORE Travis was within range of any such attack. As Travis would come in to strike, Linda would thrust herself forward, propelling her right shoulder into Travis' sternum. Given that he was charging forward, the chance he would dodge, unlikely. He would probably try something more believable, like trying to find a way to tank the blow and reduce the damage. Well, good luck and my physics be with you.

(Qi activated)

OoC- If we are not playing with da Qi lemme know okies moto? ^_~

[Travis]

Due to the fact that Linda had dropped before he was in range, only helped to allow him to change up his tactic early. His feet would plant, as Linda began to forced herself toward him, and he knew he couldn't let this pass so easily. The girl was lower, and she was moving toward him. It was going to give him a good chance to give him a solid blow to her face. His body would twist and that right arm would lift upward as Linda fell in line, and then snap that fist forward, using his base to throw a hard little uppercut to her chin. And if it connect, his left side would shift forward and that left arm would loop around with an overhand left, who he was looking to slam against the side of her head.

He knew going into this fight that this was going to be the first real test he had in some time. It was going to be fun, and it would teach him a lot, not only about Linda, but also about himself. He didn't expect her to be a push over, and so he knew it was entirely possible he wouldn't get all his attacks off without chance of the girl countering or grappling. He was going to be have to be on his toes, and those icy blues were staying locked upon that girl. Travis could win this, he knew it. Whether she took the hit, or blocked, he expected her to realize that his strength wasn't to be underestimated.

[Yacatecuhtli]

This was getting interesting, Yacatecuhtli decided to forsake his headphones completely and put them around his neck.

"If its a challenge you are looking for, I accept. Really now, you could have just said that. I have nothing to prove, the School will simply send you the bill for the damages. I hope it was worth it."

It seemed as though the students from earlier weren't arguing, but instead preparing for a fight.

Jesus no, a fight? It's too early...

It appeared the black guy from earlier shared his sentiments as he was heading Yacatecuhtli's way, away from the fight. Yacatecuhtli began to say something to him.

"Wh-"

He stopped, decided against speaking, he was never really good at first impressions, however, this time it seemed he would have to make one anyway, a girl quickly approached him.

"So, uh, what the hell happened?"

Hurried footsteps sounded down the hall, it seemed the fight had begun.

"Well, I'm really not sure, and I dunno about you, but I think we should get the fuck outta here!"

[Elmira Medina]

"Well, I'm really not sure, and I dunno about you, but I think we should get the fuck outta here!"

Elmira lifted an eyebrow in surprise. Her dull gray eyes scanned back over to the 'couple,' who were now engaged in combat. Hm. Maybe she caught him checking out some other girl's butt. Of course, they were not necessarily an item; they were simply two students who happened to be the opposite sex of one another. But Elmira preferred to pair them up in her mind, since they happened to be together when she first saw them. "Nah. Calm down. We're innocent bystanders. I doubt they'll get so caught up that they can't see us."

She rather liked the idea of the girl being defeated, though she was not sure how far the fight would be taken. If somebody got really hurt, she might feel bad for not stepping in, yet for the most part, she hoped that those size C water balloon breasts slowed down the dark-haired female. "Besides, we should stay and help in case somebody gets really hurt."