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Post by Nyke Nora on Jun 6, 2018 14:15:49 GMT -4
Demon Machine i no longer fear ending my hell Nyke immediately stopped once she was told that she could. Such an exercise was difficult for her due to her physiology, but there would be a point where that wasn't the case. She was already stronger than most others her age, so did that mean she would keep getting stronger until this weight was nothing to her? She was already used to it under normal conditions, so she didn't feel heavier even though she knew that she was. Now that she was surrounded by people and objects that didn't know about and didn't accommodate her weight, she started to realize just how much of a hindrance it was. It was this line of thought that made her resume her push-ups along with the other students. A break was all she really needed, so the last thirty seconds or so she spent doing a few more pushups before everyone was asked to stop. She wasn't doing it to impress the Principal. Honestly, this didn't feel like PE at all and seemed worthless to her. But she continued because she wanted to see where an increase in strength would get her. It was an interesting thought to chase.
Nyke would follow suit with each next set of tasks. And as she did, she became more and more tired. The stress on her body grew and drained on her. it wasn't until the end of it all that Nyke realized that was the whole purpose of the exercise. They were to become tired out before the next set of things they were to complete. ANd what was that thing? An odd game using throwable balls. Was this to even them out amongst each other? With everyone tired, it meant that some natural advantages that some of them had could even out more with the others. The students were teamed up, with Nyke on the same side as a girl named Jasmine. There was quite the difference in height between the two, but it wasn't just that. There were differences in even their general attitude. How was this going to work out?
The blonde girl introduced herself as Jaz and asked if she could start. But before Nyke could even answer, the girl was already making the first strike. If she wasn't going to listen, Nyke wasn't going to bother to speak. She needed to save her energy after becoming tired from the exercise that they did. Instead, as the girl usually did, Nyke moved on without saying a world. Introductions could come at any time, so Nyke let her actions say what they needed to say. She stepped in front of Jasmine toward the front end of the area they were to protect. Jasmine was agiler than Nyke was, at least in that she could still jump around after doing so much. Nyke weighed too much for that. So Nyke chose to serve as the impenetrable wall, the first line of defense for the inevitable counterattack the two would serve. She had a way of moving in a single direction pretty quickly, so if that was needed, Nyke could do it. She just hoped that Jasmine understood that Nyke was going to cover the front end of the area. Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ |
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Post by Daimon Darren on Jun 8, 2018 15:35:10 GMT -4
Great, not only did carrot top froze up when talked to, but her quirk had something to with radio waves, which sounded too nerdy to help with anything ball-related. She was sweaty too, but then again pretty much everyone was. And to top it all off, Blondie was paired with the tailed metal bones girl.
He sighed and gestured at the girl to follow him with his head. “Fine, just do whatever you can, I’ll do the heavy lifting.” A lightbulb lit up inside his head. He suddenly stopped and got close enough to the girl to whisper and be heard. “Yo, I think Blondie has her phone on her. Do them radio waves work on them? Make it beep or something at a crucial moment. Principal said to use our quirks creatively, bet you this counts.” He broke the little huddle right after, not giving her time to answer.
They soon took they places on the field and, with little warning, Blondie served the first shot. It was a powerful one and it was headed straight for Darren’s head. Surprised, the delinquent managed to get his elbow in front of his face in the nick of time, thanks to his quirk, bouncing the ball high up over his head. The shot made him stagger backwards a little. Holy shit, did she have a shotgun arm on her.
With the ball high up over their field, though, Darren was at his advantage. When the ball was at the apex of its curve, he jumped up, activating his quirk at the same time at a quarter of its strength, leaping so his feet were about four meters from the ground. Hopefully, this would be a surprising enough thing to do on a first day to help his own spike land where he aimed it. His right hand slapped the ball down hard on the ball with a half power shot of his autokinesis power, hurling it towards Blondie’s face. Eye for eye, he thought, let’s see her defend that. The principal, meanwhile, was walking around the fields, observing how the students were playing up to their strengths and weaknesses. (Skipping the principal for now since he's just watching) |
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Post by Haruuhi Hajimari on Jun 13, 2018 21:43:17 GMT -4
"Y...yeah sure..."
Haruuhi muttered as the boy didn't seem at all impressed with her quirk. He was completely underestimating her and might as well have just laughed in her face about it. Her cheeks started to go red as she looked at everything but Darren, barely even perking up when he mentioned their classmates cellphone.
'You just want another student to hate me for my quirk...'
She thought to herself in a rather depressed mental tone. She would just let out a sigh and nod towards his suggestion, not telling him if she could or couldn't do what it was he was asking of her. She could of course do a lot more than what he asked... but first thing was first, make 'blondie's' phone the most annoying thing in class.
As Darren jumped up to spike the ball, Haruuhi shifted her focus towards Jasmine. She didn't make any motion with her hands of body at all to indicate that she started manipulating the radiowaves around her. She would just look like she had moments ago... embarrassed, depressed and a sack of useless potatoes.
All of a sudden, all the cellphones in a 10m area would start to ring with the Emergency Broadcast system. The sound blaring obnoxiously over the training fields and no doubt distracting every student with a cellphone, and every teacher who recognized the sound.
The sound was annoying as all hell, but she hoped this would be enough to distract Jasmine and Nyke.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Jun 14, 2018 17:13:32 GMT -4
This fire in my head's got me on edge
Faded on a thread, don't know what's next When her phone rung, Jasmine had immediately been thrown off. The sound... it was excruciatingly obnoxious. To the point that the blonde lioness almost resorted to tossing the damn thing somewhere else entirely. The created confusion was enough to throw the blonde off-balance, enough of a distraction to both keep her from feeling irritated that bush-for-brows had counter-acted her 'attack' and maintain proper footing upon landing from her previous kick.
She had almost fallen down, fishing for her phone in her pocket to turn the damn thing off. Before she knew it, the ball, courtesy of the male blond, was heading straight towards her.
In a last ditch effort, Jasmine listened to her instincts. Nyke had a large frame, her previous actions clearly stating that she was there for defense. She was also close by. It was the rational decision. Thus, thinking and acting fast, Jasmine extended her arm to the side and launched a sizable explosion, jerking her body sideways, behind her teammate.
Would any luck the girl could counter-attack as well. As bad as her current footing was, Jasmine really wouldn't be able to launch a proper counter by playing off of Nyke's defense. It'd take too much time. |
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Post by Nyke Nora on Jun 19, 2018 16:21:12 GMT -4
Demon Machine i no longer fear ending my hell Things started very quickly and a lot of things came at once. Firstly, after Jasmine served the ball, she watched the two of her opponents carefully. She was going to be defending, so recognizing what they were going to do was important.l They had just got done planning something with each other. They had spoken, at least more than Jasmine and Nyke did. It put Nyke on high alert. And then came the counter-attack. A combined effort between the smaller redhead and the louder male. It wasn't at all what she was expecting, but to see the two of them doing this despite being tired just showed what kind of effort could put into a task. Being tired was no excuse when something needed to be done. If someone needed saying, being tired wasn't an excuse for that person's life. Even if that had nothing to do with the task at hand, Nyke was able to relate it to what was going on.
First came the noise from the phone, at least what would be Nyke's phone if she wasn't wearing her gym uniform. She left it in the locker room with the rest of her belongings. She had no one to speak with or take calls from other than her father. And truth be told, Nyke was quite content with her time away from the man. Her phone being out of reach during class was the perfect excuse for her to not have to deal with him and his sweet words of nothing. That didn't mean there were no phones in the area. Jasmine did have her phone and the sound was an obnoxious as could be. It distracted both Jasmine and Nyke as Darren shot the ball back down toward the ground like a rocket. It was a devastating strike that was going to need something of equal force to stop it safely. And with Jasmine indisposed, it was up to Nyke to take care of it.
Her head was still turned in Jasmine's direction, so it was difficult to tell where exactly the ball was coming down. But Nyke didn't need to look at the boy to see where it was headed. Someone in her field of view was already doing that. Her partner Jasmine was watching the ball and though distracted, could see it better than Nyke could consider the position she was in. A rough guess said that the ball was coming down just out of reach of the both of them, but closer to Nyke than it was to Jasmine. Sure, the blonde could maybe reach it, but given her current predicament and footing, that wasn't going to be the case.
So Nyke not only had to do it, she had to conserve energy while doing it as well. They were all low on energy after the exercise, so she had to be careful. Choosing to turn her body, she did a complete three hundred sixty degrees turn. She used her right leg to pivot and leaned forward to use her weight to swing her body around. She was small, but she weighed more than all of them. It was enough to gain enough momentum while she extending her left arm outward to lean in range of where the ball was going to land. And just like that, her left palm made contact with the object as she completed her turn. As for the force in which Darren fired the thing, Nyke was able to take it for a number of reasons. Nyke was just as strong as Jasmine was when it came to physical strength. Additionally, she weighed enough to add extra stopping force to what she was in the way of. She was a tank after all. And finally, the turn she did was in the direction of the ball was flying when she caught it, so any extra force that was still going downwards could be absorbed by continuing her turn along with the ball.
Nyke was successful as she brought the ball in close to her chest and held it with both her hands. She steadied herself with the same look she had on her face the entire time the class was going on. One of discontent. She applied pressure to her wrists as she held the ball and moved her arms forward. Nyke aimed to throw the ball with both of her hands directly at the two of them. Like Jasmine, she aimed directly at those on the other side rather than the ground itself. Her target? Haruuhi. Not out of malice, but to keep the girl's distracted as she had done to them. She was either going to have the deal with the ball or have Darren help her. And given Nyke's strength, she was probably going to need help if she was going to attempt to deal with the ball herself. Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ |
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Post by Daimon Darren on Jun 29, 2018 16:35:30 GMT -4
Darren’s plan worked almost perfectly, if one was willing to forget the fact that it didn’t work at all. The small, quiet, tanned and tailed girl showed impressive strength when she hurled back the ball straight towards his carrot-topped partner like a canon loli. An uncomfortable thought passed through his head, the thought that both cannon loli and Blonide might just kick his ass at arm-wrestling.
The thought was mercilessly kicked out of Darren's head, been told it wasn't welcome here.
No way she can handle this shit, he thought without really forming the words. It was more of a draft of a thought, really, but it was good enough to spur Darren into action. He busied himself activating his quirk sideways, getting in front of the ball, activating it again to stay in front of the ball, and blocking.
It was a thrown-together solution to the problem Darren was perceiving, which was that Haruuhi would never be able to block a shot that strong. As such, he couldn’t find proper footing in time, and when the ball hit him, despite his toughness, the impact forced him back a step, two steps, three -- he fell, but when it looked like his ass was about to french kiss the ground, he was pulled back on his feet by a mysterious force.
The mysterious force was his quirk. A faint crackle of blue electricity could be noticed by an eagle-eyed observer, denoting a smaller activation of Darren's power.
He’d been using it a lot, and to move his whole body too. He felt the fatigue hit his whole body at once, like a debt collector you thought you were escaping slamming your ass with a much dreaded pay-up-or-else notice.
But Darren's stamina payments weren't so overdue that he had nothing left to his name just yet. He exhaled, mentally slapped his cheeks and started running back towards the line separating their side of the field from their opponents’.
One advantage of almost falling is that it forces one to look at the sky and what’s in it, and it was particularly advantageous in this situation. Fancying himself a volleyball libero, he managed to convert most of the ball’s horizontal momentum into vertical momentum, and as such, it drew a lazy arc in the sky. With a bit of luck, it would be on the field still when it would land.
Which brought Darren to his next wild plan which might or might not work. As with the previous one, it was cooked with no input from his partner whatsoever, which he assumed to be the physically incapable type. He jumped with the power of his legs, saving his quirk for later, and shouted: “SPIKE ME!”. Had he had any volleyball knowledge, he’d know he was asking for a set rather than a spike, but well. He figured it conveyed the idea to pass him the ball well enough.
His plan was to catch the pass from the redhead, arm a shot like he was about to shotgun Blondie’s face, and then let it fall softly and slyly on the opponent’s side. For the first time in this match, someone was actually trying to play the game instead of trying to kick each other’s ass by proxy.
It all depended, of course, on the redhead catching the ball, going with his plan, him successfully catching the ball and pulling off that bait-and-switch without giving it away. If it failed, if Haruuhi decided she had enough of playing second fiddle to the blondie, well, he would be a sitting duck. Or a flying duck. Do ducks even fly? That would be a question for later, Darren decided. |
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Post by Haruuhi Hajimari on Jul 26, 2018 8:46:13 GMT -4
[Sorry for the delay. Totally forgot about this... I'll wrap up my part ^.^;;]
The game continued with a back and forth of the ball passing from one team to another, both sides dodging with the help of their quirks. The striked became stronger and stronger with every swing as the competition between the students grew. While Haruuhi was a martial Artist, her quirk didn't lend to her strength at all, so it was safe to say she was the weak link on her double team with Darren. She did what she could, but would only narrowly avoid getting hit by the ball.
It had only been a matter of time before Jasmine and Nyke both launched the ball at her. One ball hitting Haruuhi square in the face while the other hit her in the gut! The red head would gasp as she fell backwards onto her ass, bringing her hands up to her face, where the main source of pain was coming from. There was a clear, red and circular mark dead in the middle of her face, her nose starting to bleed from the impact. She let out a soft whine, but promptly pushed herself slowly back up to her feet.
"Good game, but I have to go take care of this..."
The girls voice would project through her speaker as her actual voice would no doubt be muffled to heck. With a quick bow of her head she would then run off towards the change room so she could clean up.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Aug 2, 2018 17:10:36 GMT -4
This fire in my head's got me on edge
Faded on a thread, don't know what's next "One down. Nice!" Jaz said with a grin, patting her teammate's shoulder. The blonde was already feeling the exhaustion; sweat was more or less every part of her skin, her breath rather heavy. And yet her eyes still had that competitive crimson gleam in them that they did whenever she was fighting. Especially now that she was fighting Darren. There was nothing more she wanted than to land a ball against his face. He was a little too cocky for his own good and while Jaz never really held any grudges, she did feel like taking him down a notch.
With Haruuhi down, it was Jasmine's turn to serve. Walking to the behind of their side of the court, she grabbed a ball, spinning it in her hand. She hadn't really played volleyball all that much before, but she had seen it on TV and some cool ass anime that one of her friends watched way back when. She hadn't ever done this before, but the concept was fairly similar. The blonde femme took a few steps back and tossed the ball upwards, the rotation making it fall up and forward.
Focusing she began to step forward, quickly bursting into a sprint before jumping up as high as she could, lifting up her hand above her head to try and reach the descending object. If Darren was aiming a punch of buckshot at her face, she'd respond in kind.
With a rocket launcher.
Despite being physically drained, her quirk was still rearing to go. She hadn't used it much, thus not having suffered through any recoil damage. Her shoulders were fully intact, and she was willing to capitalize. A swift, destructive serve to end all serves. That was her mission. And as she swung down with all of her strength, she released her most powerful explosion upon impact, further adding to the force behind her serve.
The ball flew right towards Darren, the explosion causing it to be engulfed in heat and smoke, looking something like a small meteor as it begun crashing down directly at the blond male.
Jaz grinned as she begun landing, her eyes firmly locked on her opponent.
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Post by Daimon Darren on Aug 17, 2018 17:05:03 GMT -4
Darren’s plan completely failed, as the redhead couldn’t catch the ball and instead was taken out, which was apparently a legitimate strategy. “Makes sense,” though Darren out loud. This was hero school after all. Then he remembered to try and be a little nicer. “You okay?” he asked the redhead as he helped her back on her feet. “I’ll take care of this, no worries. 1v2, come at me bitches!” he shouted, addressing the opposing team in sexist terms.
Maybe it roused up Blondie because once the game was back in session, she shot a cannonball of a shot aimed straight at Darren. Ah, you idiot, I just have to receive it and spike your ass, thought Darren.
He received the serve indeed, but he had been both underestimating it and overestimated his toughness. The shot threw his balance out of wack and, by a cruel twist of the laws of physics, was redirected towards his face on its way up the air.
On the one hand, it was a proper receive; the ball was up high and over his side of the field. On the other hand, Darren was spread on his back on the ground, knocked back by the ball taking a detour by his chin on its way up the air.
Damn fucking ball. He wasn’t gonna let this motherfucking cheeky asshole of a ball get off this easy.
For a full second, his quirk crackled with deep blue electricity on his body, and with a sharp whistle of the air his body flew up. It looked like he was being abducted by aliens with a very quick and powerful tractor beam.
However, he was also headed straight for the ball at the apex of its trajectory. The timing was perfect. With an activation of his quirk, he spun and doubled over in the air, slapping the ball with all of his might on its side.
The ball flew down in a diagonal trajectory and landed in the field next to the one they were playing in as Darren was once again submitted to the cruel rule of the forces of physics, mainly gravity, and coming down fast. He was trying to break his fall with his quirk, but he was out of gas. He semi-succeeded at turning it into a running landing, but he fell on the middle and rolled on his shoulder.
“Alright, alright, I’m out, I admit my defeat. Damn. One centimeter wrong, I swear, I’d have dunked on your asses,” he said at no one in particular, rather blaming himself for missing this perfect shot. He punched the sand weakly and stuck out his tongue comically. “Damn.”
As the other matches came to an end, a fair bit due to sheer exhaustion, the class was eventually dismissed. Darren stretched and cracked his knuckles on his way to his next class, after a well-deserved shower and a soul-nourishing burrito from the school cafeteria. He was wearing parts of his uniform and a happy smile. That Blondie girl was exactly the kind of people he came to this school to measure against. |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2018 2:09:07 GMT -4
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Jasmine Noir = 21
Nyke Nora = 21
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Principal Kobayashi Touma = 13
Ryuusei Igarashi = 9
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Post by Maya on Aug 27, 2018 3:29:17 GMT -4
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