Nakamura Atsushi
Transfer
[M:1150]
Sociopath(n.) - a person with psychopathic, antisocial behavior, lacking moral responsbility
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Post by Nakamura Atsushi on Jul 24, 2012 23:33:51 GMT -6
The fact that the boy had ceased to act simply amused Atsushi. He had given him a chance, and for some odd reason he had chosen to swat that chance away. It seemed he didn't realize that him simply holding the woman would do no good with a rampaging giant just before them, though it was no true bother to Atsushi. Sure, this would be much more of a problem for him now, but he knew he would live through it, and now he had a goal of harming both the pillar and his woman.
He gave the guy a chance.
The big man was obviously much stronger, and apparently much faster than Atsushi, though it wasn't as if he'd had no time to react. With the giant charging toward him, Atsushi stepped to his right, activating the winds around his hand, seeking to slice both through the table and the giant. He knew that he was bound to be struck, though he was not about to let it happen without dealing some damage of his own.
Str: 10 + 18 = 28 Dex: 15 Con: 10 Int: 30 Wis: 30 Cha: 25 - 1 = 24
5/7 posts remaining for Kamaitachi
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Post by Azura on Jul 24, 2012 23:42:25 GMT -6
When he didn't come at her, she had to stop and think for a moment. She wasn't sure what was going on with Cael but she assumed she had landed that needle in his side, which meant she was done with him. Now, her main target was frozen in place.......and talking to her? Really? Her head tilting slightly as he posed his questions, making her brow raise under that mask just slightly.
So, he wanted to know what she wanted huh? Why she was here? Well she had to admit those were some very valid questions, but at the same time she knew if she opened her mouth her cover would be blown. She was good at acting but not so much with changing her voice. She really needed them to install a voice synthesizer on this damn mask. So, when he was done and had asked what she was doing here, she would simply raise her hand and point at him directly.
Surely there could be no misreading that, seeing as how everything, if he thought long and hard about it, would suggest just that. Though, before he could go into telling her how that wasn't going to happen, she would reach down to the area of her boots, little fingers dipping within them and then producing, what seemed to be, a piece of paper.
Taking a step forward, she would unfold it and show it to him. A surveillance photo of his house, taken not but a day or two ago. A young brunette standing there with a baby in hand. She said nothing, but the implications were clear, flicking the paper toward him she would then reach down and produce something that looked like a cell phone, pushing a single button before dropping it to her feet and kicking it across the floor to him.
On the screen would be three people, dressed just like her, standing outside the house in the picture. She would then look him dead in the eyes and wait. He was either about to try and kill her, or he was going to give in. Those were his only two options here.
A glance given toward the blond and then toward Cael, making sure they were both out of this little game......for now. She didn't need any more surprises. Not right now. Not when she was so close to completion. Nodding one last time she would raise her hand and again point at him, shrug and then lower her hand to point at the device she had just produced for him. A wordless way of saying "You, or them"...The choice was his really.
OOC: For the record. I feel that this quest has drug out long enough and since we are down to only a couple actual fighters/participants, I will be posting next round following Patrick's post. Going to assume that Cael got nailed with the device. Ryan if you have ANY issue with this contact me and I will adjust accordingly. If anyone has an issue, please let me know.
Thanks -- Sarah
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Post by Raven on Jul 25, 2012 0:36:31 GMT -6
The sound of a fierce wind reaching his ears once more, behind the table he was using as a shield, Raven would grin. Japanese boy #1 was back to using his Qi again. The left half of the table Raven was holding onto sliced off by the boy's razor sharp wind, revealing the grinning and unharmed Raven standing behind the right half of the table, unfortunately for Japanese boy #1, he'd find the other half come rushing at his head, and at such close range, the boy would find it hard to dodge, especially considering how sudden the strike had come.
The table very likely colliding with the boy's head, if he wasn't knocked out instantly by the attack, he'd find Raven's giant fist coming rocketing up from behind the table swing and buried in his gut, Raven punching the boy in his stomach over and over again until he finally blacked out. Standing over Japanese boy #1 and staring down at his unmoving body, Raven would slowly turn his head to look behind him at Japanese boy #2 and his little girlfriend, before leaving them be and walking off, forgoing heading through, or in his case, ripping the door of the library off its hinges, and into the hallway, heading to the gym... to where Azura was.
(OOC: Like Sarah, decided to wrap my part up quickly. Brandon, if you have any issues with my post, you know how to contact me.)
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Legion
Fresh Blood
[M:5150]
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Post by Legion on Jul 25, 2012 1:41:25 GMT -6
So she refused to speak to him huh? Interesting. Patrick immediately wondered why. Even as she pointed to him, he wondered what she wasn't speaking to him. Yeah, he got that she wanted him, and hell, if things got violent she had him, so figuring out why she wasn't talking was a pretty big priority. It could offer some valuable insight, as to who she was. Because she didn't seem like the mute type. Pardon him for jumping to conclusions. Just how he saw it. So following that line of logic, that meant she had something to hide. Something that would make her recognizable, in all likelihood. Which meant she was and still continued to be posing as some one here. That theory fit with the mask too. Although how he'd use this was up for debate. If she did get violent there was nothing he could do to stop her, but his theory seemed true. But why wasn't she getting violent to grab him for whatever?
The answer was much more horrifying really, as she stepped forward to show him that picture of Kazumi and Ruth, although there was no movement in facial expression. Yeah, he was very good at controlling himself if the situation demanded it. That wasn't to say he didn't have feelings or emotions, no Patrick decided from the moment she produced that picture and even implied the threat that she would die. No matter what. The mere suggestion of hurting his wife or daughter was a death sentence in his eyes.
However that picture didn't prove anything, other then stalking. Although it seemed like she could physically pull of what she was threatening, could she actually do it? Was she in any position to? Well as that cell phone was slide over him Patrick reached down to pick it up with his left, good hand. The picture of the three men, standing outside his house looking like her. Well that was just dandy. Where the hell was Carmine? Although with the strength she had, if any one of those men had a fraction of that strength it would be too much.
Patrick looked back up at her, golden eyes not showing any sort of expression on his face. Face blank, uncaring. In reality he did care, he just wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. Gears still turning trying to figure a way out of this. Unfortunately there was no visible option. Flatly he'd ask, "How do I know ye'll leave my wife and daughter be if I come with ye?"
Simple question. Patrick would do anything if it meant ensuring their safety and security. However he was not going to hand himself over to an unknown woman, and an unknown group without some assurance. That much was a given. If they died, were hurt or in anyway taken captive, Patrick's use to this group ended. And he'd kill his way to the top of another organization, not that he wasn't playing to do that already...
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Post by Azura on Jul 25, 2012 1:49:48 GMT -6
Azura's eyes would shift as she felt the ground starting to shake, knowing that Raven was on his way meaning he had finished his mission. If she could she would be smiling so brightly with pride, but as it were she had her own matters to attend to. The lack of emotion on his part did not phase her. She expected him to want her to die and hell, she would kill anyone who had threatened her family. But at this point there were in a bit of a similar position. She had to do this to protect what she saw as her family, and he had to do what he thought would protect his. Simple as that. But, sadly, he was like everyone else, at least in Azura's mind, and so he would never bother to find that out, just aim to kill her someday.
She could live with that. She would be gone by the time he got the chance. She would be sure of it. Then, came that question and she would look at him for a moment before pulling back the sleeve of her outfit, exposing a band about her wrist. Motioning to the monitor, she would press a button on it, the light starting to flash green. Within seconds of doing so, the men would start to back off from the house, not even an ounce of hesitation in their steps.
They didn't want her or the baby, they wanted him, for whatever reason Azura was not sure. But she had to bring him in or risk them taking Raven from her and for that, his happiness was a small price to pay. Besides, she wouldn't leave him to rot, not like she had been left, she wasn't that kind of person. She just needed him to come with her for now. Everything else could be figured out later. Her hand wavering over the device on her wrist. If he refused, well then she would just have to send the signal to go in instead. It was that simple. Once again, his move.
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Nakamura Atsushi
Transfer
[M:1150]
Sociopath(n.) - a person with psychopathic, antisocial behavior, lacking moral responsbility
Posts: 52
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Post by Nakamura Atsushi on Jul 25, 2012 2:12:17 GMT -6
Atsushi could not dodge this attack, no, but he would not need to. The fierce winds would also surround his face, and the remainder of the table would be shredded upon contact. What he did not see, however, was the fist. While he had activated the Kamaitachi to protect himself from the table, he had left himself open, and the attack that had come to him as a result was devastating. The giant was powerful.
Atsushi had trained himself to undergo a lot of pain, but this was new to him. The sheer force behind this man's punches was ridiculous, and his body could not stand it. While the giant continued his beating, however, he tried to activate his Kamaitachi around where he'd been struck, to see if he could at least hurt the giant's hand before he went out.
Unfortunate... he'd wanted to do so much more.
Str: 28 Dex: 15 Con: 10 Int: 30 Wis: 30 Cha: 24 - 1 - 1 - 1 = 21
0/7 remaining for Kamaitachi, due to multiple winds being created
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Legion
Fresh Blood
[M:5150]
Posts: 580
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Post by Legion on Jul 25, 2012 2:12:32 GMT -6
The tragedy of any war was the fact that most of the time, the grunts on either side were similar people. People with similar pasts, similar dreams, goals and desires. The tragedy always was, that mercy was difficult to have on a person who threatened everything thing you cared about. It made it harder, or even made the person unwilling to see those similarities. This was mostly likely what Patrick was feeling. This woman, her companions had commited a grave sin in threatening his family. Even if they were only going to use them as leverage to keep him in line. Because eventually he'd get away again, like he always did, and he'd kill everyone involved. Hunt them down to his last breath if he had to, if that's what it took to ensure that his family was safe.
As he asked his question he watched as she pulled down her sleeve, pressing the button the blinked green. Attention focused on the monitor he watched as the guys walked away, at least started to. Did he trust her? No , not really. But he really didn't have much of a choice no did he? It was either go with her or his family gets taken or killed. Not a wide selection of choices for him here.
Patrick stared at the monitor for a bit, feeling the ground beginning to shake. Now that was certainly interesting. But he didn't really have time to muse on that. There was only his family to consider. So once again, with no emotion in his voice he asked, "So where to chief?"
It sucked, but for now it wasn't a difficult decision...
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Post by Azura on Jul 25, 2012 2:19:53 GMT -6
Azura would bow her head toward him, sprinting toward the doors to the gym that led into the hallway and with one swift kick opening them for Raven, eyes glancing back behind him to make sure that nobody was following and a bright smile on her face, even if he could not see it. Her hands reaching up to stop him as he came running grabbing him to make sure he wasn't hurt, checking every inch that she could. She knew she had her goal secured so she wasn't too worried. Though with a quick once over just to make sure he was okay, she would turn and nod her head toward the exit that led to the pool area.
A glance toward Patrick and her hand motioning there as well. She would allow Raven to take the lead from there, opening up the remaining doors where there would be a black van waiting. Of course, soon as Patrick was in, assuming he went quietly, the men in the back would make sure to subdue him with an swift and quick injection to the neck. Lights out. For now.
As for Azura and Raven, they would be left alone, the men knowing the drugs didnt work on her and knowing better than to touch Raven when in a closed off space like this with her. No, they would be left alone....the van pulling away from the school and leaving whatever ruin they had created in their wake. They got what they came for....
OOC: Quest has ended. Will leave open for reaction posts. Will post rewards later on today sometime. <3
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Post by Raven on Jul 25, 2012 2:43:07 GMT -6
The other half Raven had been holding shredded to pieces, Raven would immediately jerk his hand back, avoiding his hand getting sliced open, while his other fist soared into and buried itself in Japanese boy #1's gut, repeatedly punching him until he noticed the distortion around the boy's gut, and jerked his fist back, cuts left on his hand as blood began to drip and run down his hand. The boy falling to the floor, down for the count, Raven would glance back at the other two, before walking away and out of the library.
Reaching the gym, the doors would open for him via a swift kick from Azura, her hands stopping him as he came running and grabbed him, aside from the cuts on his left fist, having stopped the bleeding and bandaged his fist up, and the hole in the back of his pants, at his kneecap, he was unharmed. Assuring her he was alright, aside from cutting himself, heading towards the door that led to the pool area, he'd open the doors and lead the way, a black van waiting for them. Azura and Raven left alone while the men in the van took care of Patrick, Raven would stick close to Azura, never leaving her side. Mission... accomplished...
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Ryu Hikari
Student Body President
[M:4400]
That's that.
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Post by Ryu Hikari on Jul 25, 2012 2:47:38 GMT -6
"You have... nothing to apologize for... Kazue..."
Ryu mumbled through gritted teeth, not from Kazue's hand wrapping tightly around his and squeezing them, not from the rough landing, the pain in his tailbone having subsided to a dull throbbing ache now, but from keeping his anger in check at the Japanese idiot, he would sincerely regret the day he even decided to utter a threat against Kazue.
"I know... I know... I won't leave you... I'll make sure you'll be safe as well..."
The sound of a fierce wind reaching Ryu's ears, both his eyes open by this time, his eyes would narrow, the Japanese idiot was using his Qi it seemed. Seeing half of the table Raven had been using as a shield sliced off and falling to the floor with a loud bang, the other half rushing towards the Japanese idiot's head, the table would end up shredded, but he ended up getting beaten down on by Raven.
Seeing blood drip from Raven's hand as he turned to look at him and Kazue, Ryu's hand clenching up into a fist, ready to fight through the pain to defend himself and Kazue if he had too... until Raven walked off, the distinct sound of metal ripping reaching his ears... and then silence. As soon as he was sure Raven was gone, carrying Kazue in his arms, and the unconscious Aryanna on his back, Ryu would quickly head out of the library and to the infirmary, leaving the Japanese idiot to wake up by himself, taken out by Raven a second time.
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Post by Azura on Jul 25, 2012 12:06:53 GMT -6
Rewards for the quest are as follows::
Group A
1) Cael Seran – +6 EXP (+5 for posting and +1 for being such a good sport) 2) Taylor Evans – +5 EXP 3) Patrick O'Connor – +6 EXP ( +5 for posting +1 for letting me steal him)
Group B
1) Ryu Hikari – +5 2) Kazue Velasquez – +6 (+5 for posting and +1 for being such a good sport) 3) Nakamura Atsushi – +3 (Joined late) 4) Aryanna Katashi – +2 (bleh)
Any questions about the rewards please contact me. Thanks guys.
<3
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