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Post by Feng "Fei" Yao on Mar 12, 2019 13:17:53 GMT -4
After that spectacular display of power, Feng was worried about the enemy team since her teammate is fine with barely scratch on her. The feeling of inadequacy was slowly setting in as she remembers she had some trouble against Angel. Another hurdle she must face as she moves forward in the school year. Nevertheless, she’s glad she made quick work of the enemy team aside and is now back at the cart. Though the news she bears is less than good from how she talked about this Risaka. The numbers advantage is all the team has, but if we stay defensive, everything will be alright. “ What’s done is done and you made quick work of them. I have no qualms with the plan, though I can’t shake the feeling we’re being watched…”. Feng says as she gets takes the front of the cart. She is on a team and whatever happens, the others have her covered. She steadies her breathing and relaxes her stance as she preps up for anything that is going to come their way. Though where are they hiding, the enemy team got hit hard but why can’t she shake the feeling that wasn’t all of them. She can’t go out and scout out the area alone as that would leave the cart unprotected. Just have to go and trust her gut feeling and just watch all corners until they come out. Whatever happens, she will use her quirk to launch them away from the cart. Fortunately, one of her teammates has a quirk that drains one’s stamina, so that will come real handy when the time eventually comes for it. “ Firewall, I trust you can watch the areas above the cart? You and Jaz are the best bet on taking down whoever is watching us..”, She states as she keeps a watchful eye around the area in front of the cart. Approaching the halfway point is a good sign but you never know what’s going to happen now. She hates to admit it, but her quirk is less useful for taking down opponents for the situation right now and her teammates have better chances at taking down any immediate threat to the cart. But she will remain diligent in protecting the cart to the best of her ability. If anyone tries to get near the cart, Feng will be the first to react and kick the assailant far away from the cart with the energy she has been building up in her legs. If no one attacks, she continues to charge up her hits but bit more slowly as she is approaching her limit on energy storage. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Summary of what Feng did:
-Feng remains careful and watchful of her surroundings
-Listens to Jaz’s plan and takes position as well
-Slows down her breathing to stop herself from storing too much energy
-Now is ready to react and counter whoever is going to attack the cart
-Full Defense mode for the cart
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2019 2:54:06 GMT -4
--- ARISU --- - - - Arisu sadly missed the realization that she'd put Angel down for the count for at least a moment- she'd bolted back to a good vantage spot too quickly to note, but she HAD caught sight of Kirk rocketing overhead and onto the bridge. That promised to be problematic, to be sure! As Jasmine returned, she held up a finger towards the girl and jerked her thumb up at the bridge overhead before she started slinking around the side of the hairpin closer to the entrance to this zone. She'd seen an entrance leading in and up and Kirk was up there harassing the cart- and if he threw like he hit, those things were gonna leave marks. She wanted to capitalize on his isolation before Risaka got back into the mix, and staying low while she moved around and up, then onto the bridge would hopefully maximize her chances of catching Kirk off-guard while he sniped from his vantage point. The sports punk was threatening them and insulting Jasmine! Was that some sort of clever plan? Risaka was still noplace in sight despite Arisu keeping her eyes on the only approaches she knew of- was she totally out of commission? She suspected not, but that just added to the anxiety. If she wasn't down for the count, where- and what- was she doing?! Kirk was the only one she had any location for, and he was pelting balls at the cart from the bridge she was sneaking onto. She didn't have to catch up with him- she only needed to get so close. As Kirk started to shout about keeping up with him, she knew her time was up- she'd have to act, and do it now. She threw herself upright and bolted towards Kirk as he started to turn to run, and whipped her arms up, hoping that either he hadn't seen her coming with his focus on his taunts and his target- the bouncing booty of Pop Poet, apparently- or would be shocked enough at getting ambushed that he wouldn't have time to bolt before she unloaded on him! For the second time in as many minutes, black flames erupted from her arms and filled the area before her, hopefully washing over the already flagging sports hero in an attempt to take him out before Risaka could fully recover- or spring her ambush- or whatever else it was she had planned! And- absolutely expecting Kirk to try to redirect one of Pop Poet's designated Butt Balls for her own face, she threw herself forward, face down, still streaming Antipyre along the ground while desperately hoping she dropped fast enough to avoid getting clocked in the face- she didn't think she could handle a second hit. Jas had said "no one on ones" down beneath the bridge, but this wasn't a one on one. He was already attacking them, and leaving him alone was just going to result in losing the war of attrition they'd just got the edge in! She wanted to cement their advantage while Kirk was alone and distracted- this wasn't about glory, it was about tactics, and she really... REALLY hoped this one was just about to pay off in spades. -doesn't realize she's helped KO angel, but sees Kirk rocket jump overtop the team -signaled jasmine that she'd go up and try to deal with him -snuck around the left side of the hairpin turn and in the entrance there, sneaking up onto the bridge to try to ambush Kirk! -hears him shout about keeping up with him- it's now or never! -ATTAAAAACK! Bolts from cover and unleashes all the blackfire she can manage, diving and hitting the dirt to try to avoid the theoretically inevitable kirkball to the faceplace! -really hopes he's done or runnin' cuz otherwise she's in trouble D: WORD COUNT: 647 TEMPLATE BY ELIZA @ BOTE & THQ
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Post by Kirk Bluster on Mar 20, 2019 16:58:44 GMT -4
Admittedly, Kirk felt a little bit more like a nuisance than a hero. And it wasn't a nice feeling. After a couple of lucky shots on farrah, the girl started taunting HIM instead, sticking her butt out! However, neither of them could keep their taunty personas on their faces, as Farrah suddenly shot a question his way, that made him silent for a moment. "Well, uh..." Oh yeah! The angel girl had mentioned Farrah specifically! Albeit in this case it just ended up reminding him, that he had just left another two of his members behind! He turned a bit red, almost fitting for him trying to be mad (although in actuality he was quite embarrassed), as he proceeded to shout one more insult! "MAYBE YOU SHOULD MISS BOOMDYLUX *huff* OVER THERE!" Kirks efforts at taunting did get the blondes attention, as she turned to look at him. And instinctively Kirk reached out for his baseball bat, pulling it out, preparing for her to charge at him... Only for her to say something outright scathing as she walked back to the payload without even getting angry. "Ran?!" She just called her blasting him to oblivion RUNNING! He had just taken a big blow, and she called him out for wussing out! He bit his lip! No, Darren wouldn't lose his cool! That's not what taunting is about! "Oh, I bet you couldn't even RUN this far without that...!" Before he could throw out a pretty rude sentence towards her, he noticed something at the corner of his eye, a familiar girl, with his arms stretched out towards him...
And suddenly, only the instinct of "fight or flight" kicked in, as he dove off the bridge with his bat in tow, and a deadpan expression! He had been caught off guard, but since he was on the defensive already, He was pretty prepared to just bolt it. However, there was one thing, that surprised him underneath as he leapt: The cart, the two folks surrounding it, and the special explosive lady right under him... And instinctively, he went for a move from baseball, which was made to surprise... a BUNT! He gripped his bat, holding it out in front, as he quickly swung it at the girls head, trying to atleast daze her for a bit!
Whether or not the hit actually succeeded, Kirk would land on his feet (a brief agonized shudder going through him), trying to follow up his hit portion with a run, only for Feng to come at him with a springy leg stretched forward for him! With his plastic bat still in Bunt position in front of him, he could barely block with it, as the attack pushed and leaned him backwards! "HnnnnGAH!" Was the sound he uttered, as he busted his backpack outwards like big knuckle sandwich, punching himself forward against the ground or the blonde if she was still there, hoping to push Feng out of his way!
If all this was successful, he would run ahead of the cart, trying to get atleast SOME distance again! He looked at his bat... It was a little bit bent. "...Man, this on top of all this...!" He shouted back towards the group. "GOOD KICK! REAL GOOD!" With an agonized yet trying to be praising tone. Hopefully the the support classes were alright with giving a bit of a discount... For now though, He was continuing his distraction techniques swimmingly.
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- Has a bit of an awkward moment with Farrah. - Jazmine proceeds to make HIM lose his cool. - Arisus surprise leads into Kirk diving off of the bridge. - ...Under which Jazmine is actually moving past! - Kirk tries to bunt her over the head! - Proceeds to get KICKED by feng, blocking it with his bat, leaning backwards... - And then either punching himself forward with his pouch, slamming either jazmine or the floor behind him and trying to push Feng away. - If successful, instead of getting attacked by four people at once, he bolts forward. - ...And notices his bat being a bit bent. Gives very sad props to Feng about it.
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Post by Risaka Reinacht on Mar 28, 2019 15:02:23 GMT -4
RISAKA REINACHTU.A Student / Miss Gray
''Everyday I ask myself if I even should bother'' words 378 • tagged @ • notes | Risaka watched with a keen eye on their positions and eavesdropping on their conversations, leaning silently against the floor on the upper level she knew it was soon time for her to strike. Her senses were all clear and fresh, the previous burnings and exhausting flames seems to be slowly being restored off her body. She held at her wrist and rubbed it, feeling the stiffness from her previous all out session fading away, she really needed this long rest, and it was only a matter of time before she'd be able to bring back her quirk into effect, however it was a matter of facing four people, one of them being extra spicy than the rest, but it didn't scare her away one bit, if anything she knew exactly how to hurt their defense at their weakest point. It was impressive enough for Kirk to withstand such persistant attitude, although she finds his playstyle childish and only good for stalling. Like who even tries to roast the opponent midfight anyway? Risaka shuck her head, she'd prefer if they actually treated this lesson as a true scenario, god she wish all of this was done already.
''You should save your breath meathead, all that charging alone won't do you any good in the long run, and where is the two others anyway?! God so useless, all of them, still only two points at our side, by me even.''
Risaka didn't feel like wanting to do all the point gathbering, it feels like she was the only one able to even snag them. With a mental groan she watched the cart nearing the exit, it was soon it would open, but Risaka didn't know how to go at them from this position, however, she saw a locked smaller entrance on the level she was on. ''A sealed shut door? The same direction she the big one... they must open at the same time likely, maybe I can use it to my advantage.'' Risaka knew whats next on her mental agenda, she slowly crept near the door, waiting for it's opening while Kirk down on the ground level doing his thing, there is no way for her to jump down to them at this rate, she needs a better position. |
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Post by Epsilon on Mar 28, 2019 17:46:54 GMT -4
One day Geist would conduct a lesson where no one got themselves knocked out or otherwise grievously injured to the point they could not continue.
Today was not that day.
With the Red Team down to just two people versus a full on team of four, some kind of action had be taken. And there was only one kind of action he could think to take – make it a three versus three. Groaning heavily behind his mask, he switched on the arena’s tannoy system to speak to the students:
“Alright, guess what kids, Zone C is opening early!”
As soon as he said this, the entrances to the third and final zone opened with great echoing rusty creaks. He was not done talking, however –
“And here’s another surprise for you: Feng Yao of the defending Blue Team, you were a traitor all along! It’s time for you to switch over to the attacking Red Team! This is how it goes when you’re a Pro, kids: situations change on the fly all the time, and people may not always be what you expect them to be! You gotta be prepared for anything and everything! Now, continue!”
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OOC Note: There are still four posting rounds to go until the payload reaches the end.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Mar 29, 2019 11:13:39 GMT -4
Everything had been silent aside Kirk's antics. Jesus who would've thought that balls being thrown around could be this damn annoying. At one point Jasmine couldn't resist and swiped her hand diagonally, releasing a series of small explosiosn to knock a good chunk of the incoming balls away. The team had begun gathering together, everyone more or less in agreement of Jasmine's makeshift plan. Good; she reckoned the attacking team still wasn't done trying which meant they'd have to stick together if they wanted to come out of this on top. Judging by the fact that Risaka hasn't attacked yet there is a good chance that she's either still recovering or trying to find some kind of an opening. Or, well... push comes to shove it was both and Jasmine wasn't about to take any chances. The defense on the card needed to be solid enough to withstand any type of attack.
...until Arisu went over to attack Kirk.
"O-oi!" Jasmine would try to call out yet that didn't do much help - the girl was off. The blonde clicked her tongue. Normally she'd like to provide her with some kind of back-up but at this stage that would likely be counter-productive. She had to do the math here. If someone other than herself went over to assist Arisu, chances were Risaka would come out the wazoo and team up with Kirk to take out the two stragglers. If Jasmine herself went to assist, that'd leave the cart open for Risaka to snake her way in. If Arisu went in without back-up, well...
Suddenly Jasmine felt like it had gotten a little darker around her. Blinking almost dumbly, she glanced upwards. For a brief moment the lioness felt a cold chill run down her spine as she realized two things: something was attacking her... and she wouldn't be able to dodge. Fuck. Add to the fact that while Kirk did cast a shadow over her the light from above was still enough to impair her vision. The best she could do was raise both of her arms above her head, taking the hit with her forearms. She grit her teeth as Kirk's full weight brought her down to one knee momentarily, a sharp pain jolting throughout her entire body.
"Ow," the lioness then said after Feng got Kirk off of her, rubbing her arms as she did so. "That fucking hurt." She had half a mind to go after the male. That is, until the match took a turn for the worst.
All of that planning and fighting... aaaaaaand then Geist decided to announce one more twist to the match.
"Aw fuck," Jaz said, cursing under her breath as she did so. Acting fast, the lioness pointed her hand at the now-apparent traitor, sparks crackling in between her finger tips. A grin spread across her face, "Thanks for the save, Red, but don't move a muscle. Yesterday's friends are today's enemies, I suppose. I'd suggest you take this very seriously, otherwise I'm going to blow you into the fucking sky," she explained, the glint in her eyes making it painfully clear that she wasn't at all joking and would not budge in her stance.
Clicking her tongue, the lioness turned to Farrah, "Oi, Pop Poet, are you able to get Arisu back from your position? Our numbers advantage just went out the window and with Risaka out fuck knows where I'm afraid we may be a little outgunned here. I'll keep the payload safe for a while, see if you can't get the girl to get her ass back here. Lord knows we don't want to be caught napping with Risaka out there prowling." She said. Expecting Farrah to try to get Arisu, Jasmine turned back to Feng. "Let's you and I chill for a little bit, yeah? Don't worry, I'll let you get back to your new team once we get our teammate back. But until then just think of this as a short time out. Unless, y'know, you want to try something ill advised."
TL;DR -Jaz surveyed the area, analyzing the situation they were in -Calls after Arisu but quickly realizes that wasn't going to work -Gets caught by surprise by Kirk, barely able to block his punt with her forearms, taking damage in the process -After Geist's announcement she quickly primes an explosion at Feng, warning her that should she attempt anything funny she'd be blown to bits, also advising that she'd let her go once Arisu gets back -Asks Farrah if she is able to get Arisu back, stating she can protect the cart by herself for a little while in the meantime
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Post by Farrah di Prima on Mar 31, 2019 1:38:49 GMT -4
For a moment, Farrah, noting that Feng wasn't literally jumping in to dropkick Kirk and stop the barrage of balls, wondered if her role for the remainder of this operation was going to be dedicated dancing decoy. Furthermore, she wondered just how many balls Kirk had to throw and how long he could keep going till he was tired. Ironically, it didn't even seem like his attention was on her; the red team only had eyes for Jazz at the moment. Perhaps that made sense, as Farrah wasn't the one capable of producing explosions, only bubbles and a lot of hot air. Some assistance came from a surprising place, as Jaz used her explosions to stop Farrah from getting pelted quite so much.
Arisu decided to spring into action and attempt to take down the loudest member of their opposition. It looked like it was going to work, for a moment, but in a blinding sequence of events, managed to elude Arisu, then get Feng out of his way and charge forward past the cart. Farrah's bubbles didn't really factor into it, as he wasn't really approaching the cart, but instead, passing by it. He was probably trying to be as big a distraction as possible, just like Farrah had been. Unfortunately, in Farrah's case, the obviousness of her distraction had made it easy to work out to ignore her. In Kirk's case, the big bruiser was so physically capable in addition to loud that ignoring him simply wasn't an option.
If watching all of that wasn't confusing enough, she now realized that Feng was suddenly being forced to change sides. "Aiyah! I wanted those legs on our side! What a crazy ruling we're forced to abide!" she bemoaned, then hushed up rhyming for a bit as she received a new and urgent assignment from Jaz. The girl had a good point: Arisu would probably a significantly greater deterrent against the now three-man enemy team than she would. "You're right! I'll be back in a jiff! Fight carefully if you're forced into another tiff!" she agreed, then pranced off towards where she'd seen Arisu go after Kirk. Kirk had left that spot, of course... but chances were pretty good that Risaka was around that way. If Risaka was, then they both needed to draw back as soon as they could.
Of course, there was no reason to sneak in and whisper. She could get Arisu back another way. Farrah didn't go far from the cart before she put one finger into her ear, then settled her other ear down onto her padded shoulder. She settled her fingers into snapping position, then released one bubble into the air. After letting it get a short distance away, she clicked those fingers, bursting the bubble and releasing her message: "COME BACK!" Arisu was the only one that would apply to (or maybe Feng, if she chose to interpret that as a desperate plea to return to the blue team), and so it should signal her to return to the cart. That ought to be plenty... but she proceeded to run after Arisu anyway. At the first sign of Risaka, though, she would switch to running back for the cart. The last thing her team needed was to end up 3 v 2 as she was punched into the horizon by a returning Risaka.
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-Farrah agrees with Jaz's role for her and goes after Arisu. -Farrah releases a loud bubble, covers her ears, and snaps. The bubble says "COME BACK!" -At the first sign of Risaka, Farrah books it back to the cart.
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Post by Feng "Fei" Yao on Apr 5, 2019 0:31:34 GMT -4
Everything was going well, all was fine for the team she was on and she even landed a good hit on an opposing team member. But as soon as Geist came on speaker, it was something...rather unexpected, disheartening, and shows that Feng may have the worst luck ever. The words hit her dead on like a she ran into a brick wall during a run. The team was doing so well and had the advantage and everything, but the other team was out numbered and were outmatched in terms of numbers and fire power. But now her team members have now become her enemies and now she is on the red team. With her position and quirk, she can easily go for it and all will be peachy if it weren’t for the fact that the team’s heaviest hitter is staring her down ready to blast her dead on. From her limited time spent with her, she has the skills to back up her bark and considering what she did to one of the members of red team. She can always answer with a line of she might hit the hostages too but then remembers that she can control those explosions and has the speed and strength to take Feng down easily. She has no choice but to comply with her demands. “ Considering what I witnessed what you did earlier, I don’t have much of a choice in the matter right now, do I?” Feng jokingly replies as she raises both of her hands up. The only thing she can do now is wait for an opening and snatch away those mannequins if she can even do so. No clue on what they weigh but considering what another member of red team did, she might not be that heavy as what she thinks. But she also staring down what essentially is a human cannon directly pointed at her face. As the cart slowly moves to the next area, Feng wonders why it had to be her and which almighty force above decided it was her time of all people. But rules are rules and she can’t hate the new hand she dealt with now, her now new teammates are at least still standing, though one of them is nowhere to be seen. She thinks about the final area of the exercise and how many, the red team will now have an advantage in terms of getting the drop on the blue team, but their two biggest assets are big explosions and exhausting fire. The latter of which is her biggest concern considering her quirk. She can’t remember for the life of her the ruling when it comes to blue team destroying mannequins. But then if this were an actual situation, the numbers wouldn’t matter as to who is left standing. For now, Feng just stands and waits for an opportunity to escape with a mannequin in hand. But if no such opening comes arrives, she continues to wait until either Arisu comes back or red team decides its time to strike. Either way, Feng is stuck there waiting for the mean time. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Summary of what Feng did: >Is now part of the Red Team >Listens to Jaz’s commands to her own benefit >Thinks up several plans on what to do next if possible >Waits for the perfect time to strike when given the chance.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 14, 2019 1:48:53 GMT -4
--- ARISU --- - - - Farrah didn't have to go far at all- the moment Kirk had deviated and leapt for the cart's escort team, Arisu had already started to follow. She wasn't precisely thrilled that her ambush had somehow led to Jasmine taking an awfully rough whack from that baseball bat, but by the same token, they all would have still been under fire from Kirk's sports-themed artillery had she not interfered. Arisu did her absolute best to remind herself that it was- or at least at the moment, had been- an apparently effective tactical decision. She'd heard Jasmine shout to her as she'd slipped off, but she was grateful that nobody had tried to chase her down until she'd had a chance to prevent Kirk from continuing. She caught up with Farrah first and offered a grateful nod, gesturing that they should both head back immediately- only to hear their instructor changing the rules on them as they arrived back at the cart, their teammate, and the dirty dirty traitor. Arisu winced and waved lightly at Feng. "Good luck. I'm sorry we didn't get to finish on the same team, Typhoon." If Feng insisted on trying to take a mannequin then and there, she was absolutely ready and willing to lay into her, but while she was prepared for such a happening, she didn't really think it'd happen- and she hoped it would not. Presuming that Feng did, in fact, get released to join her new team, Arisu, glanced at Jasmine. "I'm really sorry. I didn't think we could afford to let him keep taking shots at us, and... a surprise attack seemed most likely to work. I expected him to run or drop, not... divebomb you. I really don't intend to pick lopsided fights, but... I didn't want him to just keep hurting you guys uncontested.""What's our game plan from here? Every one of them is an extremely effective melee combatant, and Kirk can fight from a distance, too. Should we all stay right with the cart? I don't think any of them can muster any way to hurt more than one of us at the same time."-returns quickly, already on her way due to Kirk charging the team for some reason, the mad lad! -wishes Feng good luck -waits for her to leave --presuming she leaves, explains why she went after Kirk and asks what everyone thinks they should do now, maybe stay by the cart since the other team has almost nothing but close-quarters fighters? WORD COUNT: 426 TEMPLATE BY ELIZA @ BOTE & THQ
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Post by Epsilon on Apr 21, 2019 21:06:48 GMT -4
Alas, none of it was to be. To cut a long story short, the payload chose that particular moment to spark, smoke, sputter and then finally grind to a halt before bursting into flame. Geist immediately flew out of hiding brandishing a fire extinguisher, loudly cursing in just about every language he knew despite the presence of young adults, which he continued to do until the fire was finally out.
Sadly, none of the mannequins survived.
"Damn it all to hell," Geist groaned. "I swear there must be a voodoo curse placed on UA or something. Well, I hope you all managed to learn something from what little we did get done here. Ughhh. I'm thinking I need to rework how I do these things."
Perhaps choosing an abandoned theme park as the battlefield had not been such a good idea after all. Who would have thought?
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OOC: Thread cancelled due to UA moving up a year.
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Post by Dessen on Apr 23, 2019 19:22:40 GMT -4
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