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Post by Deleted on Feb 1, 2017 14:33:30 GMT -5
did kieran just kawaii face leuco because i can tell you that that has never happened to him before and i'm just seeing that jason asked them a question ;-; rip sorr also jason is a savage leave kestrel alone she is dirty but she is wholesome)
deciding to ignore that last digital message, the slightly older man just rolled his tired yellow eyes and kept the pace up. The good thing about his infrequent and unscheduled naps was that he wasn't tired for night jobs, in fact, he was feeling a little spry. If he wasn't so devoid of positive emotion, there might even have been a bounce in his step. A big job straight from the top; were he an ambitious man, this would be the news of a lifetime, but he wasn't, so he simply saw it as a good chance to remind Aurelion why he should be kept around and not 'disposed' of. For a while there was nothing but the sound of their feet, but from the direction Kieran's visor was directed, he was waiting for the smoky man to initiate conversation, "You ever take that thing off?" As if the other man didn't know what he was talking about, Leuco pointed at his reflection in the visor, "Doesn't it get hot in there?"
Kestrel's first thoughts when she heard 'riveting' was 'rivets', not aware of the adjective, and was about to ask what nails had to do with anything when Jason's question finally registered with her, "Oh! Um, up close and personal is my favourite way." She grinned, faking a few little punches. The crowd was starting to thin as people left the hall, and she felt a slight cold breeze, "I got my daggers, and they can do this cool staff... thing," she would've elaborated if she had the words, "But I prefer to use both of my hands. Better for the ol' maneuverability." She was still hopping on the balls of her feet, the noise of her shoes becoming louder as the hall got quieter. "What about you, fuzzy ears? Coulda sworn I saw two of ya in the forest at one point." Her odd coloured eyes flashed along with her grin, she wasn't used ot having other people her age to talk about this stuff with. Back on the farm, she was sort of a one off.
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Post by Happy on Feb 1, 2017 14:35:38 GMT -5
(Yes, yes he did. XD Techno bunny's gonna introduce an old dog to some new tricks lol Also no worries! Like, seriously, it's just something more to work with for my responses, you have literally nothing to apologize for. Yeah, Jason's just a neat freak to the highest degree.. He'll probably end up doing her laundry or something before he has an aneurysm cuz that's just who he is. XD But yeah, they'll get along like best buds even if he's gonna stay at arm's reach because a little bit of dirt on his fur will make him faint. )
Kieran's visor swiveled back to the front, a hand going towards the bottom of his helmet akin to scratching one's chin while deep in thought. "YES & YES" The hand he'd been using to think went up to one of the ears, curling into a fist before lightly tapping them. He meant that his ears especially got hot, though the finer point of his message was lost in the fact he couldn't communicate that his ears were the floppy kind and not straight up like his helmet would leave one to believe. He had to cram them in there every time he put his helmet on, though now that he'd gotten used to them it wasn't much of a problem anymore. "LIKE IT ON" He rolled his shoulders as they walked, his speakers falling silent as they got closer to their objective. They'd be loud once they busted in, but he couldn't break stealth prior to that. That'd be poor form.
"Such a shame to have missed it then, I suppose there's always next year." Jason's own voice mirrored the sarcasm found in Cora's, though it wasn't born out of hostility but rather a shared sense of humor. Briefly his gaze went from her eyes to one of the piercings she was playing with, though it was nothing more than a quick, interested glance. He'd always thought about getting a piercing in one of his own ears, there was ample room to do so after all, but he'd never fully committed one way or the other. Perhaps he'd ask Cora how she felt about them some time, she wore hers quite well. He looked back to Kestrel - a mistake considering he nearly gagged at the streak of red still on her face - but kept a smile on his face. He liked her plenty, just... well, not the dirt. "Sounds good to me! And yeah," a cheeky, impish little grin crossed his face, "I've got a twin." He suddenly was to her left and in front of her, both copies wearing the same smirk. "Now what do you guys say to getting out of here? It's so hot." He tugged at his scarf again, as if making a point about the temperature.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Feb 1, 2017 14:50:51 GMT -5
Lars was just about use his finisher that would surely get him lucky tonight when the deputy headmaster, out of anyone else was the one to catch Lars. He watched the girls leave as they clearly didn't want to be here anymore, and so he was alone with Mr Dubois. Luckily for Lars he never got nervous, or scared when confronted by a teacher so he simply gave a carefree smile to Mr Dubois. "Heyo teach'." He greeted as he rubbed the back of his head. "Don't worry I have an excuse! I noticed someone suspicious prowling around the school so I gave chase, and they got away. Then while I was heading back to the school those beautiful ladies were taken by my moves, so you know I couldn't just leave em." Lars used one of his randomly quickly thought out lies he was a master at making up now. "I was also trying to avoid my sister." He admitted a somewhat of the truth as he began looking for a planned exit if he felt he was about to get a punishment, or something.
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Post by ScorchR on Feb 1, 2017 15:19:49 GMT -5
I was replying and everyone replied. I'm so far behind...))
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Post by ScorchR on Feb 1, 2017 15:30:46 GMT -5
Nyx clapped along with everyone else, smiling a bit. Well that had been a nice speech. She looked around as everyone started to move, blinking in surprise when she noticed that she'd been separated from her team. Well, that wasn't good. She adjusted the turntables on her back and started to wander as the crowd started to disperse. Where could they have wandered off to? Did everyone leave during the opening speech? That didn't seem very nice in her opinion. The headmistress was just trying to be inspiring. It had worked with her. She certainly felt better.
Rowan had left just before the speech ended, as it had been ending the same as it ended the last four years. So he was already back in the dorms by the time the crowd had started to break apart. This meant he saw Nero leaving the room and his smile faltered a little. They'd been on the same team for years now, and it still felt like they barely knew each other. "Hey Nero. What are you up to?" Might as well try, it could never hurt.
Loki slipped his cards away once more and put his hands back in his pockets. "I wasn't paying attention in the slightest." He smiled a bit as he looked between his three teammates. "So. Who wants to head to the room to unpack?" It's not like any of them would have much. Four people leaving in one room could get cramped real fast. He started to move towards the exit of the main hall, glancing back to check if the others were following him. "I use cards if you haven't figured it out yet. Also have some fancy tricks I'd love to demonstrate another time."
It's fine!)) Star looked at Tein and smiled at her. "It's quite amazing to think we're here now. Though I highly doubt we would have died our first year. I wouldn't have let you." She rubbed the back of her head a bit, her smile turning a bit sheepish. "It can't have just been me leading...I'm not that good..." She really didn't think that she was that good. The others on her team were talented, extremely so. All she did was point them in the right direction.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Feb 1, 2017 15:52:08 GMT -5
It didn't take very long for Erika to find her first teammate, Nyx. She moved so that she was walking beside the girl though she made sure to keep a bit of personal space in between, Erika was the type of girl to throw a arm around someone and greet them with a friendly smile. Instead she was the type to treat everything like it was a serious matter, it really fit in with the samurai feel she just gave off to everyone. "Sorry for disappearing." She offered an apology to the girl, as a leader she should always be around her teammates however this new philosophy would need a few days to kick in. "I can't wait to work with you." She stated offering a handshake the type a business person would give to a new worker.
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Nero stopped walking as he heard the familiar voice of his teammate Rowan, and he turned around giving his all too familiar poker face. It took the man a moment to work up the words to say if it wasn't for Nero poker face people would probably think he was just shy, though since it was Nero when he did this it always just gave off the feel he was annoyed. "I figured I'd give the first years a welcome." He decided to answer with as he turned his gaze to a window. He always did this though giving them a welcome wasn't really want one would call it. He merely studied them, and if any of them spoke to him he'd walk off. It was a weird thing he did every year.
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Post by Kurai on Feb 1, 2017 16:39:11 GMT -5
Long legs carried her easily from the hall, heels clicking against the floor. She realised that she was the only one who hadn't commented on her own fighting style. In all honesty she wasn't really sure how to describe her fighting style, she lacked the discipline of most of the other students, a street rat by nature she got by in any way she could. Much like Kestrel she was a brawler, her guns only refined her fighting at a distance, up close she would still claw and bite and kick, anything to ensure her survival. How did one explain that to people she had just met. People she didn't know, or trust. She didn't wait for the others, stepping out in to the fresh air. Many students returned to their rooms but it was the outside she craved. The breeze brushed at the porcelain pale skin of her face, tugging copper red locks and making them dance about her.
Finally found the perfect face claim for Morrow and decided her animal and semblance. Yay, just to actually get a description sorted.)
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Post by Happy on Feb 2, 2017 9:40:17 GMT -5
Both Jasons gave brief nods to Loki in acknowledgement of both going back to the room and the cards displayed, agreeing on the former and impressed with the latter. The jackal on the left, the real one, put his arms behind his head as he walked out, his clone disappearing in a puff of smoke. "Yeah, getting unpacked would be nice, looking forward to sleeping in a real bed tonight. The floor is so not good for my tail, not that any of you guy can really sympathize with that." These three were still a mystery (none of them knew each other really), so lighthearted jokes were all he was going for, just trying to build up a relationship. A slap of cold autumn air hit him as he walked out, chilling his arms and stinging his face. "Wow, it got kinda cold out here..." Not exactly the best time to have his bare arms exposed, he definitely wanted to get to their dorm now. "Hey, Cora." She'd managed to slip out ahead of them, he hadn't really noticed with how much his mind was racing, but he did know that he had absolutely no clue how she fought. "What about you?"
(Bleh, sorry for the bad post, too early in the morning.)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2017 11:59:50 GMT -5
Kestrel jumped when two Jasons appeared out of nowhere, but she quickly got over her shock and an amazed smile spread across her face. She didn't know him well enough to say whether or not two of him was a good thing, so for now, she was content to just be impressed. As everyone headed out, she skittered after them, taking her hands from her pockets (she'd once broken he elbow because she'd been running with her hands in her pockets. Not something she wanted to repeat any time soon.) Listening to Cora, she was glad someone on her team had good aim, because she herself was horrible with guns. Didn't like the sound, or the kickback, or having to always have ammo on her. Knives were better. She scratched her ear in the dent, where a chunk was missing, she needed a shower. Her mother had insisted on her having one before she left, but after such a long journey, it'd been at least four days since she'd last washed. Unpacking didn't sound like too bad an idea, even though she only had a few items. "Um, none of yous are like, clean freaks, are ya?" She asked, suddenly aware of a hitch in her seemingly perfect team, a large, dirt, Kestrel-shaped hitch. The girl let out a nervous laugh, "Like a, whatstheword, germ-aphobe?"
"So all the time, huh?" He wasn't sure what to think of that. 'Liking it' was a decent enough answer, and usually enough to make a private guy like Leuco stop asking questions, but he was bored, and a little antsy. The thought of Aurelion back in headquarters was giving him the heebie-jeebies. "Like, even in bed?" He asked skeptically, "And I mean that in both sense of the phrase. When do you eat?" Maybe the visor could be rolled up, but it would still make eating very difficult, and pretty undignified. Leuco tended to be a messy eater anyway, pointed teeth and a drowsy disposition were not a great combination, which is why he liked anything he took in to either be a liquid or a cigarette. They were getting closer to their mark, and his footsteps got lighter involuntarily. He'd been doing this so long now that certain thing became reflexes, and he acted without knowing. He took his hat off and stuffed it under his arm, letting his large ears unfurl and perk up. They needed to be alert now.
He didn't even bother commenting on 'Teach', there was no point with some students. "Youji, I have been teaching for ten years here now. And I was student myself before that." He gave the young man an evil-eyed stare, "I have either used, or heard, any excuse you could've thought of there, and the 'suspicious activity' is hardly the most creative one you could've wrangled." A per usual, just out of reflex, his hands were clasped behind his back, his shoulders back and his back straight, but his body was tired from travelling from Mantle, and just the whole to-do of the first day. He wanted to be in a bath with a glass of red wine, not in this cold street disciplining a slacker, "As for your sister, I'm afraid you better get over whatever it is you've got between you, because you're going to be in the same school for at least the next year. And if I catch you bunking again, I'll forcefully donate your teeth to whatever sicko will take them. Do I make myself clear?"
Tein looked offended on her leader's behalf, before she remembered it was her leader she was talking to, frowned a little at the confusion of it, and then just decided to go for something supportive, "You're a great leader, Star. We wouldn't be the team we are today without." She meant it, and her tone of voice reflected that, "And maybe we wouldn't have died, but I have a feeling something equally as dramatic would've happened." She gave the other girl's arm a little squeeze, watching the people down below file out, "Like we might've started a fire or something. Without your serene guidance, we'd be lost." She was teasing gently now, eyes closed, shaking her head in dismay, as if imagining a war-torn future that could've been if Star hadn't been their leader, "Perhaps I wouldn't be dead, but I bet Lars would. That isn't mean, is it?"
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Post by Happy on Feb 2, 2017 12:50:28 GMT -5
Kieran shook his head a bit, a smirk emoticon appearing on the helmet's visor for a moment at all of Leuco's questioning. He actually was enjoying having a conversation with the man, well as much of a conversation as one could expect with the way he "talked." He was tempted for the first time in a long while to pull his helmet off in front of another person, but that could wait just a little longer. "I eat alone and take it off. As for bed, well, it depends. In both senses of the word." It was the first time that the bunny had ever spoken to Leuco directly, though his voice was heavily distorted and came out of his speakers sounding electronic and echoey. "If you're really curious just let me know sometime Leuco." His visor turned to a wink at the man before the lights completely shut off as they drew close to their target. His twin batons soon found their way into his hands, switching into the submachine gun forms he was going to use to blast the gate clear off its hinges. That was probably close to the only time he'd speak directly to his fellow Faunus, but this situation had warranted it.
"Alrighty, gotcha. Well, I'll have to see it sometime!" Jason fixed Cora and her copper locks with a wide smile, his canines slightly sharper than average thanks to his Faunus heritage but not too much so. Enough to notice, but not enough to be useful. When Kestrel started to speak he stopped walking, looking over his shoulder at the girl with a bright grin that faded a bit upon her question. "Erm, well, uh..." He rubbed the back of his neck (more like he rubbed his scarf), now looking away from her as he did his best to dodge her question. "I mean... why do you ask?" He was, he absolutely was and to the utmost degree possible concerning his precious fur, but he didn't want to alienate Kestrel. He did like the girl after all, how much could a little dirt hurt? Besides getting his fur matted, filthy, losing the softness that had taken years to develop, ruining his one of a kind scarf... Okay, so, maybe it did matter just a bit but he forced himself to try and forget about that. She was on his team after all, he couldn't just make snap judgements like that because she wasn't up to his cleanliness standards.
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Post by ScorchR on Feb 2, 2017 13:04:37 GMT -5
Loki was interested in his team. Three of them appeared to be great at disorientating their enemies, being where they weren't expected to be, do things that couldn't be seen coming. Then there was Cora. She appeared to be the one that everyone would be looking at to not be confused. He didn't know if that was completely true, but he couldn't wait to see how they fought together. He glanced at Kestrel as she spoke, raising an eyebrow. "I may be from Atlas, but I'm not that big of a snob."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2017 13:12:08 GMT -5
Hearing Kieran's voice was a surprise, and the normally bland man's face was a picture of surprise for a few seconds. He'd only ever really communicated with him via picture or music, neither of which were exactly Lueco's forte. At the last comment, he elected to not speak, suddenly eager in fixing the cufflinks on his shirt. Even though he was pretty sure that Wanda was loaded, he checked again for his own peace of mind, and got ready to fire when needed. For a job like this however, it more more likely he'd be using the chainsaw option. Just as messy, but not quite as loud. "Ready when you are." He nodded to the gate, twisting his head so that his neck cracked a few times. He was still stiff from sleeping so long in that bar seat. He should really get into a better sleeping habit, but there was no rest for the wicked. Doubly so whenever they had a kid to snatch.
Trying to nonchalant about it, but not being able to shake the certain tenseness in her voice, Kestrel gave a lazy, devil-may-care wave of her hand, "Oh, pfffft, it's nothing. I'm just not always the most, uh, organized of folks. I'm a busy girl! Not always a lot of time for showers!" She laughed, as if it weren't already apparent from her appearance. "Oh, and, something you should all know before we get too close," This bit was always embarrassing to talk about, even for a brash girl like Kestrel, "I may, unintentionally, steal your stuff. I wouldn't sell it or anything!" She added quickly, hands out in front of her, "And you can have it right back! It's just something that I do, without really meaning to. The doctor said it was, uhh..." She trailed off, face screwed up in a tiny frown (big words and Kestrel weren't a good mix), "Well, I forget, but like, sorry, in advance." Was this a deal breaker? She had no clue. They seemed like cool people, but, understandably, the concept of living with sort of a sleeping-walking thief was little shaking.
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Post by Happy on Feb 4, 2017 13:28:37 GMT -5
Time was certainly of the essence here, they'd need to be in and out as quickly as possible. They were shrouded in darkness, not visible from the lights in the airfield, but this was it. No time to waste. He raised up Malice with one hand, aiming it towards the gate carefully before pulling the primary trigger. The bullets whizzed through the air, breaking the silence, before the gate exploded off its hinges and things really kicked off. Kieran's helmet flashed a bright red as techno music started to pump at it from full volume, the bunny sprinting into the airfield through the demolished gate and the completely stunned security guard.
Jason blinked a couple of times, trying to figure out exactly what his response was gonna be towards the sudden... revelation. "I... Uh... Gotcha." He moved to take the bed on the left and closest to the door in a bit of contrast to Cora, biting his lip as he thought about what to say. Being mean wasn't really in his nature, the jackal only enjoyed teasing people at the most. "Well, as long as you don't touch my fur we're good!" He glanced over his shoulder with a grin at Kestrel, genuinely trying to be friendly. "It's just really hard to keep this clean is all, even a little bit of dirt can matt it up and ruin it for a few days. So that's really the only thing I'm too worried about." Normally he was a bit more sarcastic than this, but deep down he was a kind guy and that was reflected in how he was trying to overcome his own habits. "And I guess, um, don't worry about the stealing? If I lose something I'll just ask you." He started pulling out some bottles from his backpack and setting them on his dresser. There were five in total, all in what looked like black crystal, (though that was probably the packaging) and they looked rather expensive.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2017 13:54:27 GMT -5
Kieran: ;3c Leuco: ;-; )
They were both fast, Faunus privilege, but Kieran was going to be the faster of the two. Younger, healthier, not quite as dead inside, and a rabbit, to top it off. Still, Leuco could move at a speed alright, he was off like a shot through the gates before the smoke had cleared, barely waiting for his partner to stop firing bullets. It felt good, to be active, on the move, eager for something. It was the whole reason he'd signed up for this craze cause in the first place. The security guard was just some guy, too stunned to move for now, so Leuco just knocked him out, no need to kill, with a few punches, finishing with a headbutt. They didn't want him calling for help, either. The actual body guards for the kid were just beyond, both more intimidating, armed, large, Through their surprise, they looked like they'd done this before. The one of the left had better aim with his gun, so Leuco went for him first, the whir of his chainsaw filling the warehouse alongside Kieran's techno babble.
She fidgeted when she was nervous, so she hopped over to the other bed close to the door and bounced down on it heavily, waiting until the bed stopped shaking before shrugging off her bag and dropping it on the floor beside her. Putting two fingers into her shoes, and ignoring the smell, she prized them off without undoing the laces (it had been years since those bad boys had been undone) wiggling and cracking her toes, staring at them whilst listening to Jason. He was the leader, after all. All of their opinions mattered, but his was going to be the most influential. When his response was largely positive, she didn't stop the easy, relieved grin from opening up her face, "Ok, good." She sighed with a tiny whistle, "I promise not to break anything expensive. Especially not those cool looking bottles." They were just the kind of thing she'd have her eye on normally, she she not so discreetly sat on her hands to keep them pinned down, despite being a whole room away.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2017 14:01:53 GMT -5
when kieran's flirting does his visor have ( อกยฐ อส อกยฐ) on it
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Post by Happy on Feb 4, 2017 14:10:40 GMT -5
(Very much so. XD Keiran's gonna be teasing smoky dog uncle all the time. ) (Oh, I feel like it should. XD At least when he's flirting with Leuco, for the maximum obnoxiousness.)
Kieran had taken the other guard while their target started to run, he couldn't have been more than fourteen or fifteen by the looks of things. It's not like there was anywhere for him to run to, past the warehouse was an airfield and they were blocking the only exit. He'd be a nice, quick grab once they were done mopping up the hired help. He shot a burst of bullets at his chosen guard's feet, pulling the trigger to detonate as he jumped into the air, Mischief in its baton form raised over his head for a big hit once he landed and the smoke cleared. His music was pumping out at its highest volume, hopefully disorienting these two mercenary bodyguards. The left guard pressed his rifle to his shoulder and started firing at the dog Faunus running at him, backing up as he did so to try and keep a bit more distance between them. They didn't have a panic button to call for help, that was supposed to be the gate guy's job. Unfortunately that man was unconscious.
Jason's Faunus heritage meant he had a keener nose than average, so the blast of Kestrel's foot odor hit him like a truck. Thankfully he was facing the wall as he gagged, but he quickly pulled his scarf up over his nose and mouth. It wasn't too obvious hopefully, he didn't want to hurt her feelings, but he couldn't stand that smell. It would easily kill him. "That's good then." The words came out slightly muffled with the fabric of his scarf covering his mouth, but they were still quite audible. "Oh, those? They're the stuff I use on my fur, it keeps it super soft. It's the best." A slight laugh escaped him as his spare clothes found their way into his dresser - every single one perfectly folded without so much as the hint of a wrinkle. A brush was soon making its home next to the bottles along with a few other personal effects, but with that he was mostly done unpacking.
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Post by ScorchR on Feb 4, 2017 15:03:18 GMT -5
Loki guessed he got the one bed left between Kestrel and Cora. He grabbed his suitcase and dragged it over to the bed, lifting it to lay it on the sheets. He opened it up and started to pull out the few things he had. There was one picture frame, more decks of cards, another hat, some backup sets of clothes, and that was about it. He hadn't brought much with him. There wasn't really a point. He glanced at Kestrel with a raised brow. She didn't smell great, but it wasn't his place to try and change her. She was going to be how she was, there was no point in complaining about it. "Just be careful what cards you steal. Rather not have them blow up in your face, get you hurt. Everything else is up for grabs if you really need them." He looked at Cora. "So. What's your story?"
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Feb 4, 2017 20:14:56 GMT -5
(Sorry for not being on, been sick. Did I miss anything?)
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Post by Happy on Feb 4, 2017 20:16:23 GMT -5
(No worries! I don't think you missed too much, just a bit of rping.)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2017 7:07:53 GMT -5
not much, just a little bit of rping ~ )
The look on the guard's face could be summed up into this is above my pay-roll which was one Leuco could sympathize with. They were just two working guys, and it wasn't his fault that they'd been ordered to snatch the kid, nor was it Leuco's fault that these two were the one that got hired to do this job. He liked to think fate had something to do with it. He brought Wanda down across the man's forearm, he wasn't even wearing any armour underneath. Poor guy. The thing with Leuco was that he rarely got clean battles, the nature of his weapon just didn't allow them. He didn't sever the guard's arm, but it definitely wouldn't be useful to him any time soon, the spray of blood washed over the dog faunus and he was thankful his mouth was closed. Whilst Guard #1 was distracted with the searing pain and intense bleeding, Leuco ducked in low under his guard and started firing punches into his jaw and nose. Violence was just science, and if you follow simple procedures then it's very easy to understand; get the arms out of the way, hit the nose to make eyes water and then slam his head hard enough to rattle his brain. The brain hits against the back of the head, causing a blackout, and he goes down like a ton of bricks. Smudging some of the guard's blood against his face with the sleeve of his suit, Leuco stepped over the body and started after the kid. Kieran could handle that guard by himself.
The thought of meticulously trying to keep fur, or hair she guessed, soft seemed a waste of time to Kestrel, but she kept her mouth shut. Better to keep those good graces in her favor for as long as possible. Jason's voice sounded muffled, which was weird, but he seemed like kind of a weird guy, giving the conditioner. Kestrel isn't stupid, so it wasn't a lack of intelligence to figure out that it was her feet causing this change, but she was a little slow on social cues, too straight forward to think about subtle body language. Man, that guy's stuff was neatly packed. Everything she owned had been rolled up in the bottom of her backpack, and was wrinkled somewhat beyond repair by this stage. She'd brought more handy objects then clothes with her, at least. When Loki spoke, she swiveled to watch him, making the bed bounce again "Don't touch the cards: got it." She nodded to Loki, still not freeing up her hands just yet. She too was interested in Cora's story, people don't just give off a presence without having done something to earn it, after all.
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Post by Kurai on Feb 5, 2017 10:20:08 GMT -5
Sorry I haven't been on guys, had a manic weekend.)
The red headed girl had a very small bag, quickly unpacking her clothes and hanging her new uniform carefully in the closet. The others milled about, chatting and she couldn't help but give a little smile at Kestrels admissions. She had nothing worth stealing that she didn't always have on her persons, but it didn't seem to be a malicious habit but one Cora may end up finding irritating after a time. The others didn't voice any real concern however and she couldn't help but wonder if they were keeping reservations to themselves. She was glad she had chosen the bed a bit of a distance away from the other girl, she had smelt worse things but it was still rather unpleasant. Unlike the others Cora wasn't bothered about offending people and spoke her mind freely. "You know I think maybe a change of socks in in order." Her amber eyes found the other female member of the team, no malice in her gaze only an open honesty. The final thing she unpacked from her bag was a small tin that rattled as she moved it. It was rather beaten up and contained the few personal items she owned, make up and spare earrings. She Placed it on her bedside table before sitting back on her bed with her long legs folded beneath her. Loki was looking in her direction, and she had been expecting the question, the anticipation of her answer hung around all of her team mates. She inclined her head slightly, deciding what she should tell them. her story really wasn't as exciting as they probably hoped. "What do you want to know." Her response was somewhat cagy, although she knew she would have to talk about herself eventually so she would rather get it out of the way.
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Post by ScorchR on Feb 5, 2017 17:44:40 GMT -5
Sorry to suddenly leave without much warning, but somebody helped me realize I need to take a break from rping and the forums. I know this puts you guys in a bit of a bind, but I'd rather tell you I'm leaving instead of just vanishing. I truly apologize for the suddenness, but I don't want to make it worse by thinking I could possibly stay. Sorry.))
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Kurai
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I can't answer why... I'm a blackstar...โ
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Post by Kurai on Feb 5, 2017 17:46:11 GMT -5
Aww rainy, we will miss you seems a lot of people are taking time away)
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Post by Happy on Feb 8, 2017 13:11:57 GMT -5
(I'm really sorry that I haven't been on, some things came up that have gotten me super crazy busy. I'll try to respond here as soon as I possibly can!)
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Post by Happy on Feb 9, 2017 10:29:52 GMT -5
(Yeah, I apologize. I've had a couple of exams this week and it seems that just about everything I'm a part of has been doing fundraisers too, so I've been a little bit drained. Just one of those times where I'm finding it a bit hard to rp, y'know? Hoping I can fix that here asap.)
Kieran had dispatched his own guard in time with Leuco; the explosion from his guns had sent the man to the ground and from there it was a swift few baton strikes to get through his aura and knock him unconscious. Of the two mercenaries they'd dispatched he'd been by far the luckier one, the rabbit Faunus only liked blowing things up - hurting people just wasn't his style. The same couldn't really be said for most of his compatriots in the White Fang. Techno was still blasting from his ears as he moved over to the hired gun Leuco had dealt with, a grimace hidden behind his black visor. He didn't have much available to him besides a very rudimentary first aid kit dredged up from the other knocked out guard, but he started to patch up the wound as best he could. The dog could handle their target. Their target had taken off in a dead sprint fueled by panic and fear, which meant he was quicker on his feet than one would think. Still, a pampered fifteen year old wouldn't be able to outrun Leuco for very long, no matter how much adrenalin was pumping through him.
(Sorry for the weak post. --')
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