Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Location: The Arena


Who I'm with: Mostly the telepath (@KalenNighteyes) and Delrick (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna)


What I'm doing: Being amused


Nishira chuckled as she watched Connor.


"What? Victor too much for you to handle, boy? You know, I was going to let you fight your paramour in this next battle but... now I think it'd be more fun to watch you fight the student I've been paying most attention to. So... once round 2 closes you will face James. I bet Victor will enjoy that. Maybe you should let him out just to show you what a real killer can do." The lich grinned. "I've seen what Victor can do. He survived a battle with me, after all. I'd be more interested in seeing how he'd handle the boy. If he can beat a devil he's much more ready to be the Summoner than I thought."
 
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Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Nishira, others


What I'm Doing: I don't even know


Connor looked back at Nishira. He was actually disappointed to hear that he'd be fighting James, but he was relieved at the same time. With a wince, Connor spoke again. "You might regret that decision. If Victor comes out, he would likely win. What will you do about your prized pupil then?" Connor was beginning to lose the fight with Victor and as such, Connor's mannerisms were beginning to change. Victor had heard the headmistress give her approval for Victor to take over and now he was pushing even harder against Connor's mind for control. Connor put his hand to his head again, refusing to let his hold on himself break. "I don't think you're making the wisest decision, Headmistress. Victor is quite dangerous..." Connor winced again as he stood there talking. His headache was growing worse by the second.
 
Character: Tetsuko


Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Showing... Determination.


The appearance of Richard's head over cover was more than enough incentive for Tetsuko. He was aiming his gun at her, but she already had her gun trained on his general area, and that was all she needed. To push him away, to force him to retreat or die. The burning metal in her body had torn a hole down her midsection, making movement more and more difficult for her, but it had left her system and dripped liquid fire onto the ground. She was injured, certainly, but so was her opponent. She had to take the shot, to take the chance.


The sound of cannon fire boomed and echoed almost simultaneously as she let loose the massive, silvery projectile at about the same time Richard began firing on her. The recoil of it turned her body sideways, preventing her from dodging the bullets but allowing her to only take the one that was aimed at her already damaged left arm. The shot strikes true, boring into the already damaged tissue such that the arm now dangles limply at her side. There's a grinding, screeching noise... something horrendous and inhuman, but not unlike a scream coming from her throat. She's stopped it from penetrating her core, however, and now she just needs but a moment's distraction to cinch the match. With her body turned this direction, though, she can more clearly see the presence she had detected coming in at her from the side. A wolf-like entity charging at her, full speed. She brings her cannon around with her one good arm, setting it like a totem between her and the wolf so that she might be shielded, while she begins to radiate a blue glow from within.


Now it all came down to how Richard reacted to being fired upon by a large metallic shell.
 
Ivela Zoldyck


Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Nobody


What I'm Doing: Watching Nishira (@folclor )


Ivela sighed, growing bored of this fight. Or at least that's what she told herself. In reality she was slightly terrified of the happy go lucky girl with a bad habit of eating people. So upon this realization, she decided to use Astral Sight to watch the headmistress. She could clearly see her with that boy, but she couldn't hear them...so she was curious. Using Astral Sight would provide her with eyes and ears.


As she knew what the headmistress looked like and obviously knew her name, using Astral Sight to spy on her was quite easy. The likelihood of her spying being detected was rather low, but as the headmistress was extraordinarily powerful, she could probably sense Ivela spying.


As she watched Nishira and the boy speak, she was a bit surprised. He had another entity in him? Or at least that was what she assumed was going on, based on the conversation about letting this Victor person out.


Now that was interesting information. She would have to meet this boy.


He had not gone.for the killing blow against Violet, so perhaps she could help him find his will to kill? It would give her a chance to study him.
 
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Location: The Arena


Who I'm with: Mostly the telepath (@KalenNighteyes) and Delrick (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna)


What I'm doing: Being amused


Nishira rolled her eyes and let out a huff.


"Did you not hear me, boy? I defeated him already. He managed to escape with his life but Delrick can attest that he knows his place in this hierarchy. So if you can't hold back that weak of a devil, let him out." She crossed her arms. "You won't break my toy too badly. And if he manages to become what I want to make him you'll not be able to hurt him again so... some pain is necessary."
 
Pinkalyn said:
Character: Tetsuko
Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Showing... Determination.


The appearance of Richard's head over cover was more than enough incentive for Tetsuko. He was aiming his gun at her, but she already had her gun trained on his general area, and that was all she needed. To push him away, to force him to retreat or die. The burning metal in her body had torn a hole down her midsection, making movement more and more difficult for her, but it had left her system and dripped liquid fire onto the ground. She was injured, certainly, but so was her opponent. She had to take the shot, to take the chance.


The sound of cannon fire boomed and echoed almost simultaneously as she let loose the massive, silvery projectile at about the same time Richard began firing on her. The recoil of it turned her body sideways, preventing her from dodging the bullets but allowing her to only take the one that was aimed at her already damaged left arm. The shot strikes true, boring into the already damaged tissue such that the arm now dangles limply at her side. There's a grinding, screeching noise... something horrendous and inhuman, but not unlike a scream coming from her throat. She's stopped it from penetrating her core, however, and now she just needs but a moment's distraction to cinch the match. With her body turned this direction, though, she can more clearly see the presence she had detected coming in at her from the side. A wolf-like entity charging at her, full speed. She brings her cannon around with her one good arm, setting it like a totem between her and the wolf so that she might be shielded, while she begins to radiate a blue glow from within.


Now it all came down to how Richard reacted to being fired upon by a large metallic shell.
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Location:Arena


With:Gun Girl(@Pinkalyn)


What:...Uh...that's a bomb...


Richard was firing when the gun girl aimed a giant cannon at him, he's had those aimed at him before, but the enemies were shot dead before hand, but she won't die. As the cannon fired, it made a very loud bang, as Richard saw the round flying towards him, he was fucked, there was no other way to describe it. So he ducked, and it slammed into the cover, breaking it and sending him sliding, when he came to a stop, he was weakened, but some how gained strength, his eyes glowed blue followed by a blue ora, the warrior within him, was weakened, but not as bad as Richard's normal self, Richard had no control of his actions from there on out. He stood up, and got a knee, "Bastard..." he said, though not him, "You will burn for what you have done!" he shouted, and stood up, and took aim at the girl, reloading a clip, and firing at her as she was being pestered by Kiya. 'I'm sorry...' he couldn't say it, he wanted to, but couldn't. The warrior felt no pain, Richard did, if he could scream, he would, if he could stop, he would. Only way to lose, is to wait for the warrior to tire out...Richard now looked for a way to gain control, because the pain was unbearable...
 
Location- Arena


Who I'm with- Ivela(@Lunaria Silver)


What I'm doing- saying hello


Violet felt a prick on her shoulder. She turned and looked at the nurse. "What's that?" Of course she didn't get a answer, but her pain slowly faded. She stood and threw a punch with her hurt arm. It came out crisp and sharp. She started using her speed and throwing jabs. Her arm looked like a piston. She stopped and rolled her shoulders. "Good as new I suppose." she went over and found Ivela. "Her friend." She smiled and wrspped a arm around the girls shoulders.


"Are you ready?"
 
Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Violet (@StartingOver )


What I'm Doing: Also Customary Greeting


Ivela continued to watch Nishira speak to Connor, quite interested in the conversation. She really did want to make her students dance. What was she preparing for?


Ivela was, essentially in a different place than where her physical body was, although part of her subconcious was still paying attention to her physical surroundings. She was sitting straight up in her seat with her eyes closed.


When Violet began walking towards her, Ivela didn't realize who she was, as she was not particularly familiar with her aura yet.


Right before Violet put her arm around her shoulder, Ivela grabbed her wrist, glaring at her friend for a moment before she realized who it was.


"Oh, hello Violet. I'm as ready as I'll ever be." She replied, letting go of her friend's wrist.
 
Character: Tetsuko


Location: Arena


Doing: Fighting


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


The pain would only continue to worsen. With Richard taking the brunt of the blast from the cannonball, he's out of commission long enough for Tetsuko to enable her own plan. Her center is glowing brightly now, and even as Kiya begins to assault her, Tetsuko's only real concern seems to be keeping out of Richard's direct line of fire. Once Richard is out and taking shots at her again, she moves her body behind the totemic pillar of a cannon, one hand always on it.


Of course, if Kiya were composed of physical matter, then biting into Tetsuko would have it's own problematic complications. This was her newfound power, that gift which the Doctor had bestowed upon her. Self-control. A wave of energy pulsed through the battlefield, and suddenly the metal that had bored into Richard was no longer solid bullets, but a metallic self-replicating acid, starting to eat away at muscles. She had only needed a momentary distraction to enable her core device. Now she only needed to survive. So the same would happen to Kiya if they remained solid, the wounds Tetsuko had suffered now 'bleeding' that silvery liquid that is her assimilation cells, coating the jaws and claws of the beast, eating away at them.


"It hurts.. it hurts so much... to think that I might fail is a pain worse than death. I must become the ultimate weapon, it is my only wish, it is my entire existence... I cannot fall here..." she calls out, looking not at Richard, but at the area Frank spectates from. Her speech is broken, stuttered. She's suffered a lot of damage over the course of this fight, "If you won't give up... then be devoured from within!"
 
Location- Arena


Who I'm with- Ivela(@Lunaria Silver


What I'm doing- talking


Violet grinned and sat down beside her. "You're always on guard." She looked to Ivela and smiled. "This school will do to you I guess. " she looked back at the arena. "This is horrible really. She's making everyone hurt themselves for what excatly?" Violet shook her head her smile fading. "I won't tell you what to do Ivela and I'll root for you if you do decide to fight, but please becareful." She put her hand on Ivela's shoulder.
 
Pinkalyn said:
Character: Tetsuko
Location: Arena


Doing: Fighting


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


The pain would only continue to worsen. With Richard taking the brunt of the blast from the cannonball, he's out of commission long enough for Tetsuko to enable her own plan. Her center is glowing brightly now, and even as Kiya begins to assault her, Tetsuko's only real concern seems to be keeping out of Richard's direct line of fire. Once Richard is out and taking shots at her again, she moves her body behind the totemic pillar of a cannon, one hand always on it.


Of course, if Kiya were composed of physical matter, then biting into Tetsuko would have it's own problematic complications. This was her newfound power, that gift which the Doctor had bestowed upon her. Self-control. A wave of energy pulsed through the battlefield, and suddenly the metal that had bored into Richard was no longer solid bullets, but a metallic self-replicating acid, starting to eat away at muscles. She had only needed a momentary distraction to enable her core device. Now she only needed to survive. So the same would happen to Kiya if they remained solid, the wounds Tetsuko had suffered now 'bleeding' that silvery liquid that is her assimilation cells, coating the jaws and claws of the beast, eating away at them.


"It hurts.. it hurts so much... to think that I might fail is a pain worse than death. I must become the ultimate weapon, it is my only wish, it is my entire existence... I cannot fall here..." she calls out, looking not at Richard, but at the area Frank spectates from. Her speech is broken, stuttered. She's suffered a lot of damage over the course of this fight, "If you won't give up... then be devoured from within!"
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Location:Arena


With:Gun girl(@Pinkalyn)


What:...Stop fighting! Let her win! Agh! The...the pain...!





Richard was trying with all his might to stop, but the body of himself is starting to cripple, as every second, his body becomes weak. "I...said...STOP!" his voice finally coming free, he wanted this to end, he was trying to get control back, but the warrior reloaded another clip and kept shooting at the girl. Richard was fighting the warrior's soul, winning and losing, each gain of a limb, made the pain worsen. It was like being burned alive, like someone is pulling each muscle cord with ever simple movement. He finally got control of his left arm, and pulled the slide of the gun off, making it stop working, then he had full control again, he dropped to his knees, looking at the girl, attaching the slide again, and with more accuracy, took aim at her, and fired a few more shots, then he heard the click, and he sat there, he didn't have enough ammo that could hurt her, it was pointless to try anymore.


"...Have mercy..." he whispered. And looked down, he didn't want to move, nor did he want to lay down, either way, the pain would linger and not go away. Now, he hopes that his bullets went through her gun that was shielding her and hit her in the head, because there was no recovery from a shot to the face with thermite.
 
Character: Tetsuko


Location: Arena


With: Richard @CERBERUS177


Doing: Everything she can to end this


A few more shots. The cannon rocked with the force of each blow. The bullets were trying to eat through her weapon to get to her, but her cannon was considerably more sturdy than she was. Built to take a beating, not needing limbs or joints, it was of solid construction. The thermite was tearing apart one side, but none of them got through to the other. Tetsuko, who had been listening to every word her opponent said, fell to a sitting position behind her weapon. She knew the only merciful thing to do now. She wasn't allowed to consume him. Not fully. But she was allowed to kill. With her opponent out of ammo, and losing the will to fight, she felt certain that this would be the last move.


"Frank-senpai... when I come back.. please tell me that I did good.." she whispers, not with her mouth but from somewhere inside her throat, "I want you to be proud of.. the weapon that you saved..." she closes her eyes, and focuses her attention on the boy behind her. She can feel it. Herself, inside of him. Each individual cell radiated with her aura, and in this sudden calm she finds her control over them growing, even as the heat of her 'core' begins to burn her body like a small sun. She's glowing brightly, no longer blue but now bright white. 'harden' she calls in her mind, and the metal stops eating away at him, becoming solid and sharp. She can hear the thump of his heartbeat. The only mercy she could give him now would be to end his life all at once. 'execute'. The shards coalesce on Richard's beating heart, ripping it to shreds, along with several other body parts along the way. If he's lucky, Richard's brain would shut down from pain shock long before it shuts down from lack of oxygen. Either way, the medical team on standby readied themselves to clear the battlefield and revive both parties if necessary.
 
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Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Violet (@StartingOver )


What I'm Doing: Speaking


Ivela chuckled at Violet's observation. It was true. She was always on guard, although it didn't have much to do with the school.


"Actually I've always been like this. It's the way I was trained." She explained. "My parents had very high hopes for me." Ivela told her nostagically. 'Until the little brat was born.'


Again the shame she felt at that thought was immediate.


Ivela sighed when Violet turned the conversation back to the tournament.


"Everyone is getting hurt to toughen them up. Pain is the only way a person can learn. Without actually getting hurt training is useless." She explained. That was another thing her father taught her.


"I will try to be careful, however if I lose you will not be seeing much of me."
 
Location- Arena


Who I'm with- Ivela(@Lunaria Silver


What I'm doing- Speaking.


"Don't ever let anyone tell you winning or loseing a fight determines your vaule as a person. " violet's voice sinking Into a deadly


calm. She didn't wish to fight anymore, but the thought of protecting her friend showed the fighting spirt was laying dormant rather than gone for good." You're my friend no matter what happens and I won't allow anyone to put any other thought in your head." Violet wrapped a arm around Ivela. "I don't know what you went through, but it was bad to get you here, but fuck it! We can have a better life here. We can try and be happy."
 
Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Violet (@StartingOver )


What I'm Doing: Talking


Ivela frowned at her friend, unsure of how to react to such...comraderie. "I believe you misinterpreted me. I meant that if I lost I would spend much more time training. If I lose, clearly I have been entirely too lax with my training." She explained. While this friendship was foreign to her, she did feel a certain confusing warmth. Was this what it was like to have a friend?


"I didn't go through anything bad. As I said, I deserve to be here. I do not have the right to create a better life." The blue eyed girl told her in a monotone.


'You do not have the right to make friends.' The words and lessons of her older brother were not easily forgotten.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Ivela (@Lunaria Silver) and Violet (@StartingOver ), Sieghart (@TommyGun15 ) and Why'nn (@folclor )


What I'm Doing: Watching and listening


The otter held Violet and listened to her, but he also watched his best friend and brother seemingly disappear as he walked past the concessions. He'd always been able to pick Valian out of a crowd because of his glow and smile, but now it was like he had gone dark. Grim frowned a little, but hugged Violet all the same.


He looked over as the she acknowledged the nurses, the very strange beings who never spoke in anything other then clicks and chirps. He smiled as she got up and seemed to be reinvigorated, throwing punches and smiling like she hadn't been in a fight. 'Good, ye look better when ye smile.' He thought as she went to her friend be he had just met. Grim reclined in his seat and watched the fight as it appeared to be reaching its conclusion.


They idea of possibly having to fight that cannon girl, Testuko? Did not sit well with him, but he would if he had to. Looking over to the concessions he finished his bottle of water and got up to get another, tucking the candied nuts into one of his cargo pockets.


"Ima be right back." He said to Violet and Ivela.


He wawanted to the chef as he got closer to the stand. "'Ello cookie." Grabbing a new bottle of water, looking around trying to catch sight of his brother. Sniffing the air he smiled as he smelt Why'nn under the stand. His tail moved to poke her without looking at her.
 
Location- Arena


Who I'm with-(@Lunaria Silver


What I'm doing- speaking


"Of course your allowed to have a better life." Violet said smiling. "You're a human being and you make mistakes, but you're allowed to make the most of second chances that are offered to you." She smiled. "I'll help you try if you want me to Ivela." She gave a reuasurring smile." What are friend from right?" She couldn't help but laugh some. She had just meet Ivela but she seemed to have grown really close to the girl over the day. She sensed they were more alike then they both relaized.
 
Location: The Arena (Why'nn/Nishira)


Who I'm with: Sieghart (@TommyGun15) and Grim (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna)/Delrick, Frank (@Pinkalyn), and the two about to fight (@KalenNighteyes) (Why'nn/Nishira)


What I'm doing: Reacting/Setting up the next match (Why'nn/Nishira)


Why'nn gasped as she was poked, rolling out of the tiny space and jumping up into a defensive posture just in time to see Grim. Almost immediately, she relaxed.


"Why would you do that?" the girl asked, her voice soft as she gazed upon the otter. "Are you all right? You seem... perturbed." Was that the right word? She decided she'd go with it.


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Nishira grinned as both students were taken off the field and attended to. "Good job, Frank. You seem to have a penchant for making good weapons." Where was Manara, though? She shook her head, thinking to send Delrick out after this fight if the Sith was not returned. "Grim Shell versus Talia Shaw. Begin!"
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Everyone


What I'm Doing: Getting Ready


Talia walked into the middle of the arena and stood there waiting. She had seen her father's fight and found herself rather disappointed, and she figured her mother was too as she was not with him. Mother was always hard to please as nothing anyone did seemed good enough for her. Unless it involved "Uncle" James. He always seemed like one who could do no wrong to her. She had even heard her refer to him as "Captain" a few times. However, she wasn't privy to all the details so she chose not to judge it at this point in time. But as she had grown up, it had become clear to her the nature of the relationship there. She shrugged off the thought and began to focus on the fight. This fight concerned her and she was certain she was going to lose, but she was still going to try her hardest to win.
 
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Location:The Arena


Who I'm With: Nishira and Frank (@Pinkalyn ) / Sieghart (@TommyGun15 ) and Why'nn (@folclor ) / Talia (@KalenNighteyes )


What I'm Doing: Watching / Talking / About to have fun


Grim


The otter laughed as the little girl rolled out and got ready for a fight, then relaxed upon seeing him. "Fer dat! Right der!" Pointing to Why'nn, indicating her reaction. Taking a swig of water Grim nodded. "Aye, I be fine." He tried to keep his smile genuine as he looked around. "Have ye seen me bruddeh, Valian?"


Hearing his name called out, the mustelid nodded and a dark smirk formed on his face, looking to the arena. "Now it be time." He held out his bottle of water to Why'nn. "Lass would ye hold dis fer me?"


Walking into the pit, checking the placement of his axes at the back of his hips within each easy reach. As he stepped into pit, next to the rubble that the soldier boy had used, ensuring his .45 caliber pistols were loaded with a round in the chamber and secure in his thigh holsters. Next he felt the two extra mags were on the front of his belt ready for quick reloads. Each round was a mix of suspended plasma and adamantine, together they could defeat any armour short of vehicle armour (even then after several hits in the same spot would make a hole) and pure magical barriers.


Looking to the small framed girl across the way, he nodded. Cracking his neck and rolling his shoulders as he drew both pistols and brought them into a low ready position.


He watched her for any movement, as soon as she would move the pistols would be up and two pairs of bullets from each gun would be aimed at her chest as he started to move to the right.


Delrick


The monk nodded and watched thoughtfully as the last fight ended. "Indeed Frank, indeed." As the girl and the otter stepped into the pit the monk finished his coffee and moved to the teachers refreshment stand and poured a fresh cup. 'Now we shall see how much of your darkness remains.' Moving back to stand behind the headmistress.
 
Character: Frank Estello


Location: Arena


With: Teachers


Doing: Concerning himself with mortal affairs


Frank gives a soft chuckle at Nishira's compliment, lowering his head slightly, "Thank you for the high praise, Mistress." but as he lowers his head he catches a glint of light off of his watch, and his smile falters. Lifting it up, he hums quietly. "Ah, but unfortunately this weapon has been badly damaged. It seems she's burned up quite a bit of her body in addition to the damage the other student did to her. She's going to need repairs in my laboratory before the next round, not something the medical practitioners on the field could do. May I attend to that, Nishira?"
 
Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Violet (@StartingOver )


What I'm Doing: Turning Attention to Match


Ivela sighed before smiling at Violet. While she didn't quite believe the girl, she would keep that to herself.


"Your boyfriend is fighting." She stated, pointing towards the fighters.


"I'm actually pretty excited to see what he can do! He must be pretty amazing if he can catch your attention." Ivela said with a bright smile.


She had already spoken about herself much more than she wanted to.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Grim


What I'm Doing: Fighting, likely losing


As Talia reached up to cast a spell on herself, two shots sounded from the otter's guns. Barely having any time to react, Talia raised her shield and hid behind it. As the bullets impacted, she was knocked backward slightly by the force of them. This also causing her to be hit in the face by her shield as it was pushed backward by their force. Luckily, the bullets passed through the shield and over her shoulder. Raising her head back above the shield, she shot a glare toward the otter. She felt what just happened was quite annoying and felt like an idiot for not realizing what the otter was doing.


With a sigh, she lowered her shield. Her nose was now bleeding, but all the same, she finally cast her protection spell on herself, then drew her sword. Raising her shield once more, she began charging toward him now, zigzagging as she did. When she got near enough, she would swing her sword at his hand in attempt to make him drop one of his weapons.
 
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Location- Arena


Who I'm with- Ivela(@Lunaria Silver


What I'm doing- watching


"He was the only one who noticed me at all." Violet said. Her eyes fell onto the battlefield. Some new emotion entered her eyes. Worry and almost fear. Violet was hardly scared of anything. She would jump head on into any conflict, but seeing Grim fight made her nervous. "Becareful big guy." She said softly. Her hand that was wrapped around Ivela's shoulders gripped the girl tighter.
 
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Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Violet (@StartingOver )


What I'm Doing: Offering encouragement


Ivela could tell that Violet was nervous and worried about Grim, which made her feel a bit guilty for bringing it up.


When Violet.tightened her arm around her, she figured she should proabably try to help her feel better.


"It's alright Violet. He already seems to be doing well. Besides, the nurses will fix any wounds he may get from the battle! He'll be fine." Ivela told her, looking at her with a smile.
 
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