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Post by Cyril Donadieu on Jun 30, 2020 3:25:25 GMT -4
Cyril had another unfortunate event. This time he was leaving the grocery store and passing through a few questionable alleyways in order to get back to the clinic. He had to go across town you see to get the specific types of vegetables he liked. Morning cocktails only tasted so good when the ingredients were lack luster, but with fresh produce he could really venture out into the unknown of flavours! Bread, wine and cheese was what he was used to but since living here he knew that the possibilities were and would be endless in the land of the rising sun.
But with these new possibilities came new dangers that Cyril would of rather avoided entirely if he could. His damn quirk obsession had gotten him into trouble before but this one probably takes the cake as the worse case in his history. Continuing with the series of events, on his way home there was a small group of men and women. Rounding at maybe six or ten the numbers are a bit confusing as the reason would become clear soon. Minding his own business Cyril could not ignore what he heard when two of the rough looking group mentioned that they had similar quirks. Despite his mind dwelling on finances amongst other things, as if he was apart of the conversation Cyril would of spoken out loud What are your quirks and why do you think they're similar?
Immediately the group took offense and surrounded the young doctor. The quirk in question was a sort of self duplicating quirk. One was replication, the other was a sort of cloning? Or assimilation Cyril was not sure but from the way the bodies moved while punching and kicking him made him think it was less of a complete copy but more of a hive-mind robot. Left cradling his groceries on the floor while they left Cyril would of went home with a bit of limp to nurse.
Which brings us to current times, Cyril now less sore wandering the streets until cleverly coming across a dojo of sorts. It was one he had seen online earlier and made a reservation for private lessons. He did not know what he was to expect, but being a man of science Cyril understood that sometimes you would just have to beat the living liquid out of someone to get what you want done or said across properly.
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Post by Julen on Jul 3, 2020 10:23:24 GMT -4
Julen had been wrapping his hands with bandages, his hands were already calloused but he didn't want them to blister any further from his more recent activity. As he wrapped his hands he thought of recent events that had been transpiring, thoughts he had been having lately that made him begin to doubt the way of things. Kamaitachi, or kama his quirk's summon had manifested "Ya know if you keep going im gonna have to punish you." he said in a sinister tone, he looked over to kama in annoyance "What would you have me do then?" he asked curiously. "Look to guidance from others. Then decide if how they live their life will influence yours." he said as he vanished as quickly as he had manifested.
Ugh how annoying, why the fuck was this weasel so irritating, no one else had to deal with shit like this so why did he? He never relied on anyone else in his life besides thunder..but if thunder knew he was doubting himself he'd probably be punished on the spot..He sat there, legs crossed on the floor sighing. Why now? when thunder lost his #1 position did it make him begin to doubt himself? Or was it Melody? His head stirred with thoughts, why couldn't Kama just tell him? After all he was from his subconscious so he knew more about whats going on than julen did. As he was deep in thoughts, a person's voice broke the silence. Ah that's right he had a private lesson today, he forgot the name for it though.
He stood up, his white tanktop and long black pants in full view of cyril. "Hello. are you the one who reserved my class for the next hour?" he said curiously. "What's your name again?" he asked as he forgot what the reservation name was.
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Post by Cyril Donadieu on Jul 10, 2020 5:48:50 GMT -4
Cyril would of been addressed by a young looking fellow wearing a white tank-top with long black pants. He looked plain enough but Cyril could tell he was a healthy fellow. Definitely someone who took some type of care of his body and mind occasionally. The dojo seemed bare enough the typical stuff laid against the walls and floors, the decoration similar to the ones Cyril has seen online as well as in movies and such. Looking up at the ceiling for what Cyril would call mold and dust, the man's question would get a response without Cyril really paying him much attention.
"Cyril. You can call me another variation of that if it suits you. How long have you been doing these private lessons?"
Cyril would of glanced in the mans direction one more time and noticed his hands wrapped in bandages. Probably from other lessons or fights hes won or lost. Interesting, most would cover those in band-aids and ointments but he decided wrappings would help them heal better. Or it was for style. Whatever it was Cyril was sure he would learn soon enough, this was a private lesson he signed up for after all and he was going to get his money's worth soon enough. Was this the type of place where he would have to take off his shoes? He was wearing socks though he was not sure they were "fighting" appropriate socks and wondered whether or not they would actually hinder him in the long run.
Shrugging and taking a chance he would take them off, and walk onto the floor towards the "teacher" still not paying him much attention as Cyril tried to take in all that was around him from the decorations to the windows to the other doors and whether or not they were exits. Washrooms were also something on his mind at the moment but would have to wait until he got the go ahead from his private teacher. |
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Post by Julen on Jul 12, 2020 20:59:45 GMT -4
Julen arched an eyebrow at Cyril so he called himself Cyril? An interesting name, maybe he wasn't Japanese. You could never really tell anymore because of how many people were now mixed and not pure Japanese. He wondered if it was for better or for worse honestly, but then again he stifled those thoughts since they sounded rather pleasant and rude. One's matter of birth is not their fault so he shouldn't hold it against him or else he'd be a hypocrite since he didn't really like the situation of his own birth very much. "Any last name to refer you by? or are you the type to not care about honorifics?" Julen honestly didn't care for honorifics either so he hoped Cyril just said his first name is fine.
"Alright Ill call you cyril then. I've worked security for years i only recently opened the dojo but i've been booked pretty much every day since." he said giving Cyril straight forward answers, he wasn't really the type to chitchat a lot so it made it a bit harder for people to get close to him. Julen noticed the man staring at his hands, maybe it was cause of the bandages? "Yeah, I've been a bit busy so my hands have been suffering a bit. It'll be fine though, my hands are already pretty calloused so its nothing new." he said with no emotion really showing on his face "But I cant afford to deny classes so this will have to make due in the mean time." He said as he watched cyril closely, this kid seemed pretty unfocused at the moment..was it more just mere curiosity that brought him to julen? strange. "You have any other questions or do you want to begin?" he said as his face became a bit more serious and focused than the usual monotone.
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Post by Cyril Donadieu on Jul 31, 2020 17:55:24 GMT -4
"Nope, we can start whenever your ready.". Cyril would say turning his body and attention to his teacher for the session. Cyril wondered for a moment how things were going to be. Were they just going to fight and then he was going to receive pointers on what he could improve? Or was he going to go through the theory of certain types of fighting first. A sort of introduction lesson before getting to the real thing.
Cyril definitely was not a fighter, he was more of a man dedicated to science instead. Of course there were moments and times when his test subjects put up a fight, but with his quirk subduing them was an easier task than for most. But when it came to a full on fight, in the streets or even in a life or death situation Cyril knew he lacked the understanding and experience one would need to have in order to defend themselves.
"I am looking to get fighting experience. I do not get into fights often, but you always want to be prepared. You never know when your life might be on the line."
With that Cyril would get into what he considered to be a fighting stance. He would bring his feet together with his lead foot out ahead. Both hands would be open and held firmly at his front his right hand in front of the other, the forearms close to the center of his body. He had seen a few videos about 'Akaido' and thought that since it involved alot of grabbing and grappling the constant contact used together with his quirk could make quick work out of any attacker.
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Post by Julen on Aug 12, 2020 10:49:24 GMT -4
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]Memento Mori [attr="class","rhythm"]  ❝ remember you are mortal, remember that you will die. | "Before we start, I need to know what your quirk can do and it's context. I just need to make sure I wont die or lose a limb trying to touch you or some other thing." he said trying to ensure the man's own safety. While his light armor could be used to protect a lot of things, there were SOME weaknesses that even he had to be cautious of. Regardless of whether or not Cyril had told julen of his quirk or not He would still throw up a thin layer of light around his body in order to protect himself. It covered his skin like a thin sheet and was all white with red markings all over it. "Dont worry about this" he said referring to his light abilities, "this wont kill you just sting a little if anything." he said as he actively lowered the potency of his light (F rank damage) in order to not really harm cyril, just enough to motivate him to dodge or counter him more.
Julen could understand someone wanting to just gain fight experience. The world was a much more violent place than it was before. New villains popped up every day and seemingly gained new territory over night. The only one that really seemed to always stand the test of time was the kobayashi, Julen wanted to ensure it STAYED around. Julen brought his fists close to his head and lowered his body, when he wasn't fighting with his weapons he usually relied on MMA styled fighting as it's the most comfortable style he found that he enjoyed. Without another word he rushed toward cyril ready to launch a punch at the man being cautious of any tricks the kid may have up his sleeve. If the punch failed then Julen would quickly lower his body and try to sweep the kid at the legs with his own foot. People when fighting tended to only focus on protecting their upper body that they leave their lower half unguarded so he wanted to see if cyril would do the same. If not he'd be impressed with the young man.
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Post by Cyril Donadieu on Sept 8, 2020 8:59:47 GMT -4
Cyril would pause and tilt his head at the question. In most cases he would be fighting people who's quirks he did not know. So was this some type of training? Knowing each others quirk was not always a circumstance brawlers would find themselves in so Cyril thought it would be more realistic if they just fought and discovered how things would unravel as they went along.
"I can petrify things. Turn them to stone."
He would say blandly. He could go deep into what he could do but Cyril was more of a doer than a talker. Through research and experiments was how he found his answers. Numbers and facts do not lie, people who speak, they lie. And in Cyril's experience they lie alot. So how did the young doctor know that this stranger would not lie as well. His opponent seemed to be covered in light which was without a doubt a part of his quirk. But how did it work...what did it do...Cyril would find out not through talking but through action.
"I am not sure how it will work against you though."
Cyril would say as the cracks appear along the corner of his eyes. Turning golden his pupils would emit a sickening pale gray ray of light will shoot out towards his instructors left leg. This would at least slow the man down for Cyril to land some strikes that he learned online on the red haired man.
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Post by Julen on Sept 13, 2020 6:13:52 GMT -4
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]Memento Mori [attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ remember you are mortal, remember that you will die. | Julen's leg instantly felt a lot heavier as he realized that his leg suddenly felt a lot heavier than before and his dash was stopped. Julen clicked his tongue, in annoyance, did he just fucking make julen a cripple? Julen instantly created several weapons in the air that surrounded Cyril. "What the hell did YOU DO TO MY LEG." he shouted at the man as his toned contained a lot of anger and rage within it.
He didn't know if this was permanent or not but he was rightfully pissed off if he was now a permanent cripple. A sword was now right next to cyril's neck and forced him to look up. He didn't want the man to maintain eye contact with Julen as he learned he could fire a petrifying gaze. "Can this be cured you sick ass bastard?!" he asked "And you better not fuck with me, I swear to god the police will be ALL over you for this if it cant beat fixed you MOTHER fucker. I'll probably beat the ABSOLUTE shit out of you first if it cant be undone." he said as anger was beginning to overtake him, how dare this fucker harm him like that. His abilities were one of the essential tools that Thunder-shock needed
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Post by Cyril Donadieu on Sept 17, 2020 4:16:16 GMT -4
Cyril would of looked in awe as the area he designated would of began to show signs of stoning. It was an amazing feeling really, to know that with a mere glance he could have this result on people. Or at least a gradual effect. The response he received however was not something he foresaw. No where in his mind did he think that his combat teacher would get so mad at getting hit. Did he think that it was permanent? For the moment things had gotten extremely hairy as weapons would of quickly surrounded Cyril in their light forms. Glancing around, a bead of sweat sliding down the side of his face as the young doctor threw up his hands in front of him chest palms towards the teacher.
"I did not mean to damage you in any way. Yes it will wear off just give it a second. You would not want to murder your student would you!?"
The gaze was powerful though it did need a moment to recharge so it was not something he could fire off rapidly. Against agile opponents this would be something useful to keep in mind. Aim for their mobility parts. Once those were locked down they would either react like a cornered animal, or be easy pickings for Cyril to finish off later.
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Post by Julen on Oct 28, 2020 12:07:35 GMT -4
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Julen paused for a moment as he saw genuine panic fill Cyril's face. The stone cold man who never really felt anything felt a small voice in the back of his mind. It was Kama, "I think he's afraid...with a quirk like that why would he be unless he's telling the truth?" it spoke to him as julen began to reconsider his actions. He was right, this man wouldn't have freaked out if the terms were long lasting, he'd have just fired it again. Julen let out a small sigh of relief upon realizing the man's telling the truth, he adjusted his tank top and scratched the back of his head. 'Im sorry." he said as he calmed down visibly " In my line of work. As private security for some seedy people. normally people like that cripple you without a second guess so I flipped." he said.
he further explained as he sighed at his own stupidity. His stress levels were getting to him and he made a rushed situation. How was he going to recover from this? Julen wasnt exactly the most chatty person in the world so "My weapons wont kill you." he said plainly as he explained, trying to buy some time to explain his quirk a bit "I may as well explain it a bit to you since im stuck for a bit." he said pointing to his foot. "My quirk's name is torture light. i can make objects out of light that pass through organic material but act solid on inorganic ones." he said as a small baseball made it's way over to cyril for him to touch if he wanted. he'd then let the ball fall onto the floor as it rolled around. After a few moments the ball unfurled to reveal it was actually Kama his quirk's pet "And this is the being in my body that controls it. Kama itatchi. Kama for short." He said before "Hello!" the little weasel exclaimed there was an awkward pause that filled the room. Lord julen was bad at conversation "so...yeah.." he said as he stared at his foot.. "How long does this normally last for..?" he said as sat there anxiously. Kama decided to butt in "He sucks at talking. Sorry. I like talking though! For the small small price of one good pet." he said the weasel mishieviously giggled to himself. It was clear the weasel had his own goals in mind, he wanted attention from Cyril for whatever reason. probably to just bother Julen.
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Post by Axeldin on Dec 28, 2020 15:09:58 GMT -4
Cyril Donadieu (Current: 450 + 39 = 489) (Total: 2,750 + 39 = 2,789) Julen (Current: 1,275 + 45 = 1,320) (Total: 3,375 + 45 = 3,420)
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