@Supreme Marvel: I dont have any troubles with Bielsa, I know people that do (like half of Argentina)
If I had to choose? Simeone, former player of the Argentinian Team, current trainer of the Real Madrid
@takashichea: There is a Kingdom Hearts Manga.... But I get your point XD
Falken nodded with his perfect fake smile. – Excellent Miss Sorciere, we have a deal. I’ll assist you in capturing Tesla and in exchange I can’t get a vial of his blood for my hirer. People this days ask for the weirdest days, makes you want to go back to older days, simpler days.- For a moment the flawless mask of charm the Dual Wielding Angel of Death got a crack. He never had older days, simple days, Falken was picked up from the streets and trained to be a weapon. A flood of memories overcame him, shooting, killing, maiming, torturing and infiltration. In a situation like this anyone, no matter how lost or soulless, would shed a tear.
Falken would have, if his lachrymals weren’t blocked from all the machinery hiding under his skin. That fleeting moment of weakness left as fast it arrived and the Falcon Eye Killer changed the subject. –I think we are going to have to fight them before getting to Tesla. I hope that bastard doesn’t dies on the mayhem, people that can shoot lighting from their hands aren’t easy to find, and my hirer really wants some of his weird blood.- With that said he didn’t exchange more words and decided that the pragmatic approach to face the incoming threat was not letting it arrive.
With that in mind he summoned his Neate Divider Rifle and with the help of his enhanced eyesight aimed the armor penetrative bullet at “Bubblegum’s” head. If the Robot got totaled by it, Falken wanted to check its effects on a human skull. He pulled the Trigger with inhuman coldness, taking one more life didn’t mattered to a man who took so many before.
Jack and Tobi tag-team of death was very effective, moving from cover to cover, with Sophie’s Choice is Lead from afar sniping important targets, while Goldhound’s Tri-cannon versatility took care of masses. Using the crio bullets he made the support beams of a townhouse brittle and the upper floors collapsed down the robots. –Burn Motherfuckers! Burn!!!- Jack quickly changed to the flamethrower mode as more enemies grew near, while Tobia systematically blew up the cars on the streets causing collateral damage, the Western Dogs signature.
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K-4 was confused, whatever programming he had was slowly fading away, possibly after the shock of the sudden attack coming from Naoto. Dr. Kago and his Assistant never considered somebody could even touch the Clone, so they didn’t worry to strengthen his programming about eventualities like this. Not that they thought about it either, Kago jumped from idea to idea without rhyme or reason, while Joshu wasn’t smart enough to do it alone or courageous enough to point out a flaw if for some miracle he noticed it. K-4 wasn’t more than a month old, but language, combat and skills were force feed to him by bizarre machines and devices designed by Kago himself. Originally those machines were planned to enhance an individual’s knowledge, but he repurposed them to inject facts and skills into clone minds as a way of easy training. K-4 looked at them with innocent eyes. –Where am I? Are you my parents?- His tone was a pure and naïve as his face at the moment.
Taka forehead vein seemed to be about to pop out, he couldn’t conceive how somebody would dare to talk like that. Washi took the taunts much lightly, but her companion was a bit more pissed, surely related to the amazing God Complex he developed after being turned into a Cyborg by Kago. –I will destroy that whore! I’ll destroy her and fuck….her….skull…- The FMY 7 closed his fist in anger as he jumped behind Haruko. As he fell down something weird happened, suddenly he got propelled by an invisible force, as if a gust of wind caught him mid-air and he went towards the Seamstress with both legs up front, like a human missile.
Up the previous building Washi looked at him. –He knows exactly what to say to turn me on…. But I wont help him, those guys down there seem to have an awful lot of limbs….I think I’ll relieve them from some.- With that words vanishing on the wind the FMY 8 jumped down, as she did a similar thing happened to her as it happened to Taka, but instead of seeming to be pushed she appeared being pulled down by an invisible force, right towards the street, in front of the Chinese restaurant, surely her landing would cause at least a small crater. –Hello boys- Would be her first words upon landing
After losing the distance edge, most of the mercenaries starting running away, later they would refer to this as a “tactical retreat” when what they really did was ran for the lives… or better said drive. Even the one Crow tried to interrogate managed to sleep towards and alley and ran away through the crowded city of Osaka that started to realize that maybe the bad old days were coming back. The others received the Heroes attacks and mostly fell unconscious or faked it, mercenaries don’t tend to be proud people, or at least not proud enough to consider playing dead is dishonorable While that “strategy” happened on ground level, the Snipers were already aiming at most of them. – I have them on my sights Sir, but we lost several members of the group, some must have taken the back exit. Permission to eliminate targets in sight.-
The leader of the Sniping Squad communicated to their boss who surprisingly denied permission. – Stand down, our hirer men will take care of the issue, move to the secondary defense position.- The Sniper Leader was a bit disappointed by the order but the accepted it nonetheless. –Roger that, we will move towards Defense Position Beta.- He changed his intercom device channel to talk to his men. – Fellas, we are moving to the Lab, one of those weird Yakuza Robots will take care of this.- In the same line on his men replied. – I have visuals on….her? Damn! If the Yakuza roll with hot pieces of ass like that I think I want to change my job…. Maybe they have an exchange program or something.- Most of the squad shared his opinion but their Leader snapped at him. –Shut the hell up Bonham, I don’t fucking care you are from a famous family or that your daddy got some connections to bring you here from that fancy school, if you say something like that again I’ll beat the shit out of you.-
Andy Bonham, student of Inazuma, moved the crosshair away from Sid Renner chest and replied with unnecessary snarkiness. –Yes sir, as you command.- The tone wasn’t ignored by the Leader who immediately pointed his rifle at him, just to discover he was already being targeted as Andrew waved his hand. –Damn kid.- The Sniping Squad Leader muttered to himself as he left the scene like the others. This would be a long night.
As the Snipers left the scene the same could be said of Rin’s team. Yuriko, lead the charge until the youngest Shishioh Sibling stopped her. –Yuriko-san, we can’t leave them on their own, we need to go back and help them. - The Fist Heiress turned around and looked her friend’s eyes. –Do you want to save Gen? – Rin nodded silently. - Then stop worrying about others, we have to keep moving and lose whoever got pissed at us and then go the location that Yami guy told us.- Yuriko always was a pragmatist but she never was this cold, or at least Rin never was in a situation like this with her friend. –But I asked for their help, what kind of person will I be if I leave them alone? - Rin was obviously distressed about the prospect of betraying her brother friends, since she still felt the guilty of betraying Gen.
*SLAP* -Get your fucking act together Rin, they can handle some fucking mercenaries and most of them are surely stronger than us, don’t get cocky for unlocking your ki, you don’t measure to them and in a fight you would end up being a nuisance.- Yuriko slapped Rin hard enough to make her bleed. –But Yuriko! I can’t use them like pawns, I don’t want them to end up dead on my or Gen’s behalf. - Yuriko had to contain herself to avoid slapping Rin again. – The only ones who will die today will be us if we don’t keep moving.- Yuriko lowered her voice. –You aren’t the only one who wants to rescue your brother got it?-. Rin looked at her with surprise and before she could reply to that, Toramaru, who was mostly ignored by them, interrupted her.
-Ladies…- Yuriko and Rin turned around to face him a bit angered from somebody getting into their argument. –WHAT!?- Toramaru took a step backwards while waving both arms trying to calm them and pointed to their backs. –I think your little fight got some unwanted attention. - Both friends turned to where the Half Oni was pointing and met a short old man in a sharp suit and an elegant hat. – Oh my, what do we have here, two little birds and a piggy, mind if I join to your discussion?- Yuriko in a Gen like manner replied to that bizarre introduction. –Huh!? Who the fuck invited you to this private conversation fucking geezer!? Get the fuck away before you get hurt!- The Old Man smiled wolfishly and replied to her sudden burst. –What a shame, I had some very sharp arguments and bullet points about your talk.-
Toramaru tapped both girls’ shoulders. –I think I forgot to add he is a robot or something like that, I can smell metal from him…- Yuriko and Rin repeated the same action they did moments ago, first turning to Toramaru and then towards the old man direction, but this time their surprise was even bigger. –WHAT!!!?- The Old Man, or FMY 6 suddenly started opening up compartments on his skin, revealing rows of missiles and cannons. – I think I forgot to introduce myself, how rude from me. - He humbly took off his hat. –My name is Baku, you can call me Ojiisan if you like, at least while you can. I only came to wish you a nice trip to the Sanzu River. - With that said a bullet/missile storm ensued over the alley.
-Tuntun…..Tuntun……Tuntun….- A beat started pounding inside the chest of K-1 as the metallic encasing around him melted from the intense heat he was generating. Cracks on the sleek silver surface started to appear shining with bright red light. Whoever….or better said whatever was inside of that mineral cocoon was waking up and it only had to things on his mind, killing and eating…..
@Justalittlegirl: That is more or less Street Level
You could have him (Dan) serving as Bodyguard. Gen is barely Supersonic and can get hurt by artillery rounds and still counts as "Street Level" because he reaches those levels using Fighting Spirit, He 2-3 times Peak Human without Fighting Spirit
@waybig1010101: There will be a post order
It will be ordered by arrival whoever post first will be first in the Posting Order. Then the second will stay second and etc....
If somebody delays more than 4 days without explanation we will jump his turn until the next posting cycle (If that's possible)
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-Is quite simple Miss Romanoff.- Kenmei talked with the same wise air he used to explain techniques to students. –Ms. Gedide isn’t nearly as skillful as our students when it comes to close combat.- Falken sighed while looking at the screens. –Tsk, is a shame she doesn’t want to learn. - He looked at Alexis expecting for a reaction and continued. – I wanted to train her, but she insists only on range weapons, as if she disliked fighting hand to hand… Maybe she is still too soft. I should make her kill some cattle first, maybe she will get over that soft spot of her.- Falken kept looking at the screens while Kenmei turned to Alexis. – Don’t worry, it wasn’t as noticeable as Falken thinks it is, so we won’t take any points from your examination. - He cleared his throat. – Now then, who do you think will have the “killing” blow in this conflict, it seems to be escalating.-
Velvela instincts and sharp senses allowed her to notice the incoming Imperial Scouts and decided that the only course of action was to do a quick exit towards the weaker link of this attack. That being Toramaru, who she analyzed to be a more brutish fighter, easier to evade, and Archer, who seemed the weakest of the bunch. As much as it pained her she would need to shoot them, she had a reputation to withhold, not out of an ego, but out of need, Velvela’s fearsome reputation allowed her to get jobs and those jobs pay for the help she was sending back to her hometown to help her friends. –Goodbye Gentlemen.- With that said she jumped through the window leaving two flash bangs inside the room, with her back towards the exterior. As she fell she shot Athena and Slim as they climbed.
Velvela had timed the grenades and those exploded as she landed on her back, with her eyes closed, and executed a perfect role to minimize any damage she could have received. Without looking back she ran towards Toramaru and Archer, changing her rubber bullets for tranquilizer darts. –I’m sorry for this. - She lifted both guns aiming at Archer and Toramaru. The Half Oni placed himself in between his newfound friend and the Teenage Super Soldier using the Riot Shield as defense with one hand while he launched a ball of fire towards her. Velvela evaded it easily and jumped over Toramaru, using the upper tip of the shield as a step. –Archer-kun be careful!!!!- The Myth Soldier shouted as he received a couple of darts in the neck Velvela tried to land close to Archer and aim right on his head…
But she couldn’t press the trigger….
Gen and Xi’ai met up in- route towards the infirmary. The Spirit Boxer was carrying Raisa over his shoulder while the Chinese Seamstress did the same with Reiko. –What happened to her?- Asked Xi’ai with preoccupation clear on her tone. Gen replied nonchalantly –Friendly fuckin’ fire… That fuckin’ Senpai of ours used her as shield against that fuckin’ Tai-chi fuck attack….That fucker didn’t even tried to fuckin’ help….- The Spirit Boxer spitted rudely on the ground, showing his disgust at Sarutobi. He then looked at Reiko and asked Xi’ai. –What happened to the batshit insane fuckin’ ninja girl here? – Xi’ai looked at Gen for a moment, a bit amazed about the sheer amount of insults he managed to inject to a simple conversation. –Eh, she got defeated and then started reacting very weird, like if she didn’t like the sunlight or something. I used my needles to sedate her.- Gen seemed pretty interested about the concept. –Needles? That seems fuckin’ awesome, like one of those fuckin’ Hong Kong movies….Fuckin’ neat.- Xi’ai smiled a bit, she didn’t tend to get praise and even if it came from such foul mouthed guy she liked it. Still she was worried. –I hope that crazy Gedide don’t kill them all, I think I like this group more than the last.-
Meanwhile in the L Classroom, Kurosawa Sensei explained some basics to the class, after everybody settled down from the incident with Gerwulf. –Well then, everybody knows the basic of the school already, I presume. But for those a bit slow here is the short version.- He lowered a chalkboard. – This school aims to teach its students three great branches of knowledge. Unarmed Combat, Armed Combat and Strategy.- Kurosawa looked at the class as he spoke. Katsuo Sakurai ogled Alicia with lovesick eyes. –Each of these branches will guide you towards the 6 Year, where you can compete for the prestigious titles of Pinnacle. – The Elderly Spear Master kept talking as Ayla looked nervously around her, since her instincts were flaring up for some reason.
-During your time in the school you may fight your fellow students under supervision of a Teacher or a Mentor.- Kurosawa kept explaining while Garo looked out the window and growled. Already two of Fukitsuna were injured; The Veteran Archer disliked the Metallic Armed teacher of Class M. Huang Mao was also looking through the window, but instead of wrath his eyes, that until now only reflected apathy, showed sudden interest upon seeing Xi’ai….Life is made of Dissapointments…. –You can join up with your fellow students in small squads that can participate in tournaments and war games, this groups are called Sento no Han.- While the explanation continued without seeming to stop D-boy was still dancing on his seat, while Andrew looked at him with a mix of confusion and enjoyment.
Izumi was sitting and listenting every single word, the same could be said of Gino and Jean, while Yun looked at Huang, Barnaby had his eyes fixated on the clear sky and kept sighing. Gerwulf was still a bit shaken after the treatment received and was in silence, looking directly at Artemis…maybe plotting his revenge. –Well then, I think those are most of the details. We can stop right here and allow you to return to the town. But before you go.- Andy, Katsuo and Barnaby groaned as one. Kurosawa looked at them with a bit of anger and continued. –Before you go you will be given your Student ID.- He lowered a new Chalkboard
· L1 Yun Bai
· L2 Batilda Berg
· L3 Jean Chateu-rite
· L4 Izumi Hayashi
· L5 Ayla Tilki
· L6 Alicia Weston
· L7 Andrew Bonham
· L8 Gerwulf Brantheim III
· L10 Gino de Rege
· L11 Huang Mao
· L12 D-Boy Mcfro
· L13 Keiji Nakahara
· L14 Sid Rener
· L15 Katsuo Sakurai
· L16 Barnaby Talons
-Remember this number as many teachers will use it to refer to you and it will be the ID for exam results and announcements. And with that you’re free to go.- Kurosawa moved towards Artemis while most of the students started rising up. Andy went towards Sid. –Wanna go to the Pub in the town? We can’t get booze but they have French Fries that could make a British man sign ”La Marseillaise” as if he meant it.- Huang Mao left in a hurry, Yun Bai following him from an almost stalkerish distance. –Here, you can have this you need to get some meat in your bones.- Batilda threw a bag of chips to Keiji as she left. The Stout Teen sympathized with Keiji’s plight as she was bullied before.
As some left, Like Barnaby, distracted, or Gerwulf, trying to look cool after getting poisoned. Somebody entered the room. He was dressed all in a black suit and only wore a colorful mask. Without exchanging a word with anybody he grabbed Alto Cross from the face and dragged him out. Izumi turned to Alicia. –I think we started with the wrong foot, could be start over, I know an excellent café with the best Parfait around here.-
–The Admissions Office is a bit over dramatic when they don’t get pay, nothing to worry about.-Kurosawa jokingly commented to Artemis as he got near her. – We should celebrate the first day going out for a drink… I’m buying.- Garo growled. –Don’t be like that Takayama, is a custom here.- He turned back to Artemis. –What do you say Miss? I bet you’re a drinker.-
@Lobos_Del_Rayo: Callis will be there.
@waybig1010101: Is not a question of intelligence, but of skills, like Eidetic Memory. As the GM I would have to give you an unholy ammount of clues just from that and from his others skills as well.
@waybig1010101: His skill set would broke the narrative, so I would prefer Chase. If you still want to use Smith I would have to retool a lot of stuff
@Vapovile: The JHWAB policy on foreign Hidden World Defense Organization is Isolation. Not out of spite or fear, but as the JHWAB main objective is trying to prepare the human populace to a future Co-existance with the Hidden World they dont like variables like the HWIC getting involved in their stuff. Yet they are courteous enough to invite dignataries of foreign Organizations to showcase their skill.
That reminds me, if you want to have a MI13 envoy you are free to do so.