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Micheal dashed shoulder first at a thug to come out of the back and cracked him over the head with his fists knocking him to the ground . dispatching him with a boot the the face and a rather sharp crack as his nose when one way and his face the other he pulled his sword free and readied him self to do... something.
 
"Ive been waiting for this all day." Elinore said as she pulled the axe out of the ground. Now which one is the bastard?" she asked as she looked around at the crowed rushing at them for anyone resembling Junior. "Michael, make sure he doesn't escape!" Elinore barked over to the lawyer. She turned her axe sideways and brought it down over a thug's head so it knocked him unconscious, not split him in half. Luckily axe's were broad so she had a lot of room for error when it came to aiming.
 
he saw a man making to slip out a side door moving with the crowd but holding a rather interesting weapon he moved to intercept the person at a dead sprint. throwing his sword out in front he kept his hands high holding the tip on his target. the crowd parted and he leaped to his target swing his blade in a lazy ark at his shins. a "light smack across those should put him down." to slow and clumsy focusing on his blade he did not see it coming and a burst of light and stars swam across his vision before fading to black.
 
The sudden sound of an explosion in the distance slipped into the unconscious mind of Walt and grabbed him from his half sleep. Walt stayed as still as possible, not even changing his pattern of breathing, to avoid unwanted attention.


After a few moments of quiet observation, Walt determined that there was no immediate threat to him "Well, lets got check that out shall we?" Walt whispered to himself as he gathered up what little gear he had.


Fully geared Walt observed the area around him, noting the various hidings spots, cover, and natural movement of the night. Walt ghosted his way towards the source of the explosion. Walt crept his way into the club through the front entrance, hands on his swords that he would likely need.


Upon entering the club Walt saw quite the scene in front of him, several of his schoolmates in melee combat with a random group of thugs. Walt shifted off to the side so he could get a better view of what was going on and he didn't like what he saw. Despite being students at beacon, they were outnumbered badly.


With the precision that comes from years of practice, Walt unsheathed his swords and slapped them together at the hilts and watched as the simple short swords underwent their transformation. A slight whirring noise emanated from the connection point on the hilts as the blades turned 90 degrees so that the flat of the blade was point towards Walt and then bent as the string shot from the top blade down the the bottom, completing the transformation from two short swords to a long bow.


Walt reached into his quiver selecting one of his limited supply of fire dust broadheads nocked, drew and fired, aiming at the feet of the nearest enemy where it exploded, launching the thug back.


Walt fired off one arrow of each type of dust that he had, water, lightning, and kinetic force at three random thugs blasting each one away. "Well thats good for a little overwatch I guess" Walt mumbled to himself as he undid the bow, returning it to two short swords.


Walt activated his semblance and went to work with his swordplay, weaving an intricate dance of carnage that left none capable of further combat, not life threatening, but incapacitating. Walt worked his way to the center of the crowd where two of his classmates were standing.


"Let's go, is there anyone else from Beacon here? If so get them, we need to leave, this is getting bad!" Walt hollered over the music, sounds of combat, and screams of injured people as he turned around and carved another path towards the entrance.
 
Elinore stopped when she heard something over by the door fall. Was the newbie dong good? Hey. Wait. "You. Hurt. My. LAWYER!" Something about Elinore changed in that split second. She turned to face the man by the door and stood in a new battle stance. A dark red glow started to emit for the girl. The effects of the cold faded away and her now clear eyesight locked on the man who'd just hit Michael. Junior. With a quick glance behind her at the goon approaching her, Elinore swung the axe. She fired the launcher, sending a bomb into the crowd and giving her enough momentum to hit the man coming up behind her. Using that goon as a platform, Elinore pulled the trigger again, launching her and the axe in an upwards spiral towards to door. She landed kneeling in front of the man, brushing her hand against the handle of the axe to activate the fire dust. Elinor slowly looked up at the man with a cold glare. This was personal now. "You. Will not pass." She said coldly as she stood up and slammed the flaming axe down on him. The man blocked, but Elinore fired the gun at him to give her the momentum to swing again. The two bounced back and forward, blocking and reattacking eachother's hits, only each time Elinore got more and more powerful as her semblance grew stronger and stronger. Eventually the man blocked but Elinore's axe broke his weapon and the axe continued to come down at him. Before it met his neck she turned it slightly so she would simply pin him to hte ground under the blade by his neck. "You owe me money." she hissed at him as she pressed the blade closer still. With her target firmly in place, Elinore was able to calm down and as her semblance faded, so did her stamina. After a couple seconds of glaring at the man, Elinore blacked out.
 
The air in the club felt thick and heavy. The music blared so loudly that it hurt her ears a little bit. She saw William sitting at the bar and walked towards the guy. She sat down a few seats away from him and ordered a drink. Everything about this place didn't seem right to her. There was a slight ringing in her ear ever since she came in. Not because of the music, but because of something else. She took a sip of her soda and focused her semblance. She could here all of the voices in the bar. She focused on the voices and tried to find any indication of Juniors whereabouts, but before she could single out some of the voices the ringing became unbearable causing her to lose her focus. Before anything else happened, an explosion came from the front of the club.
 
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As William uppercut a thug in front of him before kicking another one in the shin, he noticed the new student before turning around to hear what he just said over the loud noises of the club. "What? I can't hear you!" But as he said that, he saw Michael get knocked out cold in one swing from Junior's bat before seeing a raging Elinore shoot herself to the man before assaulting him with a barrage of attacks. As he saw her break the target's weapon and calm down after his defeat, Elinore suddenly faints from nowhere and falls on the ground with her axe. This allowed Junior to grab whatever was left from his weapon as several thugs picked up Elinore and Michael on the orders from their boss. "Oh no! Your not kidnapping my friends you bastards!" William yelled as he was running toward the thugs before being attacked by two strange girls from both flanks, trapping him between their ambush. After deflecting several of their attacks and giving them a shock or two, they both suddenly retreat with Junior as they all leave the club all at once.


"A.D, contact master and tell him I'm using the... never mind. Seems like I'm flying today..." William said as he ran outside to find several Bullhead airships picking up the thugs and their boss as they begun to board them. Junior's Bullhead apparently decided to leave first, which contained not only the strange girls but his unconscious classmates too, only pissing William off more. "DON'T RUN AWAY WITH MY FRIENDS AND A UNPAID DEBT, YOU BASTARD!" F*** this guy and everyone he worked with, no way was going to let them torture Elinore and Michael just because of some damn payment. William then started running toward one of the Bullheads as the thugs start shooting at him with their firearms, but only inflicted small damage on him thanks to his armor and semblance protecting him. He jumped into the last Bullhead that was departing before shocking everyone in the small airship with several lightning bolts, pulling the paralyzed pilots out of the cockpit as he starts commanding the ship itself. He follows the other ships, trying his best not to crash on a building or a light post during the drive.


"Willy, you do remember that you aren't the best when it comes to piloting a Bullhead, right?" A.D remarked at William's piloting skills as he just avoid crashing into a small building. "But despite that, I managed to figure out their flight trajectory course and it seems they're heading for the Industrial District of the city. Probably have a secret base stationed there if they're retreating to this area. I've sent the location to the Creator as he is heading this way in the van and with anyone we left behind. Also, watch out for that light post Willy." A.D alerted William just as he just avoided the obstacle by lifting up the ship a bit. "Thanks A.D, appreciate it." William coldly said to the A.I as he watch the small airships land in a abandoned part of the district and its occupants start heading toward a old building. Time to finish this mission, in full force now. He then lands the ship on top of a group of thugs before activating the ship's weapon systems and starts firing at everyone who was in its bullet range. No one is leaving alive it seems, not after kidnapping his friends. "Never surrender, never falter, and mostly never betray those you promised to fight with or death will be your only option in the end you stupid fools..."
 
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Walt was shocked by the level of needless violence that the other students from Beacon unleashed on the crowd, bombs everywhere and flying girls wielding giant a giant axe. So senseless, less is more Walt thought to himself as he dropped his semblance, slowing his speed and mental abilities back to that of a normal humans.


"Well, lets get this little show going then I guess." Walt roared out his challenge, the time for subtlety was long past. Walt flicked his swords back into their bow form again. In one fluid motion he grabbed three arrows, nocked, drew and fired in rapid succession at the retreating thugs. Each arrow hit and exploded with enough force to knock out his target and five people around them. "Well there is a slight dent in them" Walt murmured to himself as he detached his bow, bringing it back to his swords.


Walt noticed that the girl with the big axe had passed out but was too far away to do anything about it. He watched as they took away his classmate, helpless. Thats two down now, we are down to two, this is getting bad. Walt scanned the room looking for a route to his only remaining classmate, hopefully one he could ghost through and not have to fight, sadly none existed.


Walt ghosted into a back corner where he waited to see what was going to happen, after all the last Beacon member was in a battle suit of some type. Walt watched as the last member made his own path of carnage to get to his fellow teammates. Quite the fighter this one, should be fun. Walt slipped out of the shadows, appearing behind two thugs like a ghost before knocking them both out with quick knife hands to the neck. After dispatching another two enemies Walt ran after his classmate in the battlesuit. He might need some help.





Walt jumped into the ship just before it took off, right behind his ally. Walt stayed in the shadows of the little ship, making as little noise as possible as he was rocked about by the erratic flying of his ally. Could be worse I guess?





Walt kept to the shadows and watched in horror as his ally landed on a group of people before opening fire on the warehouse. This man is sadistic and has no subtlety, I hope I don't end up on his team, I'll go insane.
 
malcharion stood eyes hazed and pitch black... "Weakling" knuckles giving a sharp report "who's first..." Michael awoke staring covered in blood body's all around in what looked like an airship the cockpit was seals by a door and body's lay strewn about the passengers section. Elinore was tied up in a corner unharmed. Raising his hands covered in Gore... He passes out once More sitting on the wall.


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Alex was in the van now, driving at full speed to get to the Industrial District as quickly as possible. He knew his pupil will probably unleash hell on Junior's men if Alex doesn’t deal with the boy himself and calm him down from his little death fest. Whenever something like happens, Willy doesn't restrict himself from killing others and wouldn't care until his current mission was complete. Knowing this, he steps on the pedal harder now, following A.D's directions to the abandoned warehouse with stress. "Don't do something stupid you cold bastard..." Alex then hears the sound of bullets flying and stops the car before running toward the combat zone at full speed.


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Junior is hiding behind a wall as the rouge Bullhead was shooting at the warehouse, its bullets nearly killing him when he entered the building a minute ago. Whoever was still alive from the suprise attack were trying their best to keep the pilot's attention away from their boss as they start firing at it with their firearms. "First that blonde hair girl, now this crap. Why does kids these days hate me so much?" Junior thought as he looks at the ship where the unconscious students were in, which was covered in bullet holes that came from the inside. Why the hell did they attempt to rob him for in his own club? Stupids kids they must be. Junior then decides to go futher into the warehouse to look for a weapon to use, hoping it can do some damage against the Bullhead.
 
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Elinore slowly slipped back into consciousness. The world around her faded back to comprehension. She was in a small room.It looked like some kind of air ship. She couldn't remember anything that'd happened after she called Junior out in the club. Better not have passed out, better not have passed out, damn, I passed out. Elinore thought as she tried to move her arms to find she was tied up. Though she did feel much better than she remembered feeling back in the club. Maybe a nap was all she needed. Elinore looked around to see if anyone could help her get untied. It looked like...everyone was dead. What? What on earth... Michael was passed out, covered in blood but not tied up. Elinore looked around for her axe. It was covered in blood behind a dead goon. She stood up with her hands tied behind her back still and walked over the the axe, using the edge to cut herself free. She picked up the axe and used it to break the seal on the door. She opened the door and stepped in. The pilot looked unbelievably scared. No doubt he heard all of the passengers get slaughtered....somehow. "I'll trade you your life for the controls of the ship." Elinore said calmly. The man jumped out of the seat for Elinore to take his place. She landed the ship and walked out, picking up Michael along the way. Now she just had to find Junior again. Such work for such a little amount of money. This Junior person sure was crazy.
 
After what felt like a minute of constant shooting, William stopped and decided to come out of the ship to deal with Junior personally. Opening the side door, he walks by the hidden student without noticing him and picks up a firearm from a dead thug that was underneath the ship. He starts marching toward the warehouse before shooting at the thugs that were charging at him. RATATATA... three headshots... SMACK... gun butt to the face... CRACK... snapping of a frail neck... RATATATA-CHIK... several severe bullet wounds before empty magazine... SMACK... using the gun to beat the injured to death...


"Ran out of bullets. Time to use the swords it seems." William said emotionlessly as he pass by the thugs he killed, dropping a bloodied gun while pulling out his dual swords at the ones still alive. SLICE... critical strike to the stomach... STAB... piercing of the heart... SNAP... twisting of a neck... SLICE... decapitation of several heads... CRACK... crushing of the skull... STAB... piercing of the lungs, causing internal bleeding...


"Willy! What are you doing?! Stop killing these people!" A.D screamed through his speaker as William took his sword out of a thug's body, the man still alive in pure agony. "A.D, these are the people that kidnapped my friends." William replied coldly to the A.I's outburst, putting his foot on the thug's neck before snapping it in half. "So give no mercy, no remorse, and no joy until the current mission is complete. After I deal with Junior and any other thugs, we'll go search for our comrades. Now, I'm going to the back of the warehouse to search for the fool and ask for the master's delayed payment." He then starts walking into the warehouse, unaware of Elinore's presence as he walks by her ship without looking at it. Now where could that man be?
 
Walt slowly followed the student as he left the safety of this ship to engage them one on one, though in a battlesuit the odds were fairly shifted in his favor. Walt kept the the shadows as was his custom, "trust the cloak" went the phrase his father used again and again. Walt wrapped himself in his cloak and observed the carnage he was sure was bound to happen.


The student grabbed a rifle and started blasting away the enemies one at a time until he ran out of ammo. This guy is good, but senseless, the professors will need to hear of this, he is a danger. Walt simply watched the carnage that came from the other students swordplay. There was nothing Walt could do to calm him down in this state, he had seen it before, many times. Usually after he, a small scrawny man, had beaten up some thugs trying to jump him.


Keeping a good distance from his fellow student Walt ghosted through the night, moving from shadow to shadow in such a way that none knew he was there, though to the careful observer he could be found. Walt entered the warehouse in this silent manner and kept close tabs on his ally, always watching for a time when he would need some help, so far none had occurred
 
Elinore turned to find an entire group being slaughtered, the bodies piling up more and more by the second. What on earth... they were sent out to collect money, not kill everything in sight! Who was...Elinore scanned to see who was leading the path of destruction. The goons still alive were split between running from and running to a single point. William. "Hey!" Elinore shouted as she ran after the man on a warpath "William stop!" she shouted as she ran up behind him and put a hand on his shoulder, still carrying her unconscious classmate in her arms. Elinore liked to keep body counts low on missions if there were any at all, because even though these weren't good people, they were still people, with lives and families and things they should be doing other than dieing!
 
As Elinore put her hand on him, William turns around and nearly slices her neck off before stopping it in time, the blade only an inch away from her neck."Oh, hey Elinore. Glad to see your safe. Well now that your here, help me collect the debt from Junior so we can go home soon." He then pulls the sword away from her before walking deeper into the warehouse. After a minute or two of looking through cargo crates and other supplies, A.D alerts William about something.


"Hey Willy. You noticed that someone is watching us in the shadows, right?" A.D said quickly, before giving the stalker's location to William on his scroll. With that, William shoots several lightning bolts into the area without thinking about it and prepares his swords for a fight. "Junior, if that's you, come out and pay me the damn money. If your not Junior though, come out with your hands up and surrender." William said to the shadows he shot at. "I swear I won't kill you if you don't resist."
 
Walt was shocked as the female who had passed out was able to pull his fellow classmate from bloodlust, a state of pure carnage and death. Interesting, she seems to be able to reach through his haze, they must have some connection, I'll also mention this to the professors if i get the chance at all.


Walt continued to follow along, in the shadows the entire time, never noticed, never heard, never seen. That was the way he prefered to act, silent, unnoticed, and deadly, though it did not come without risk. His own allies, more times than he could count, had come close to killing him as he snuck up on them.


Walt jumped, barely avoiding the bolts of lightning fired from the battlesuit, and landed in a roll. Walt sprung to his feet and shot his hands into the air, the universal sign of surrender. "I am not the man you seek, I am a student at Beacon, same as yourself, the name is Walt Vermillion." Walt bellowed out so as to be heard. "I have no idea where this Junior is, though I can help you look"
 
Elinore took a cautious step back, taking her hand off of William's shoulder and putting it over her neck. That was too close of a call. She followed with a distance behind him. She went back to supporting Michael with both her hands. She couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched either. Perhaps it was Junior in the shadows. Poor guy should have just paid the money. William began shooting randomly it seemed into the shadows, causing the girl to jump. She regained her composure, there was no way she was scared, especially not of William, her best friend. "He can't pay us the money if he's dead" Elinore told him just as the figure came out of the shadows. A student eh? "Well nice to meet ya Walt. We're looking for a man who's probably scared to death, pretty tall, black hair, beard. He owes some money so if you find him, shake him down till you get it back." she hissed the last part in an unnaturally cold voice. She knew exactly what the money was going towards. A nice meal that Alex cheated her out of.
 
William looks at the newcomer and was unsure if he should trust the student to allow him to join them on their hunt. But seeing he wasn't being hostile, he lowers his weapons as his way of saying peace. "Yeah, you can help us look for the man. Just follow us or look by yourself, I don't care. But betray us, I will make sure to shock you slowly to death." William threatened Walt before walking away from the group and as he continues his search for the man again. After turning the corner of a crate, A.D gives him another report from nowhere.


"Umm Willy, incoming rocket at your 12 o'clock..." A.D said quietly as a rocket was coming toward William at full speed. "Thanks A.D, really appreciate the early warning. Thanks a lot." William sarcastically replied back before getting hit by the rocket and was sent flying into a pile of crates full of dust, which also decided to explode on him. William was sent to the air again before landing in front of his teammates, clearly hurt from the two explosions. "Hey guys, I found him." William said to the group before lifting himself up and starts charging at Junior, who apparently exposed himself to them after the surprise attack. "Junior, time to pay you debts you slimy bastard!" But as he was saying that, the red and white girls attacked both of his flanks again in their ambush, making William retreat back to his allies in defense. This mission apparently got more complicated it seems...
 
Elinore took a step back at the rocket zoomed by. Thee was nothing she could do to stop it. She set Michael down by some crates that would hopefully stay out of the fight radius. Hopefully the lawyer wouldn't get too tangled up in this. Poor guy still didn't know how to use dust. When he woke up she'd give him the extra fire dust to put of his new sword. "Just stay here." she told the unconscious boy "Hey Walt, you take the girl on the left, I got the one on the right." she said before taking the axe off her back and running towards William. The red girl was about to strike him when Elinore's axe blocked her. "Let's dace."


The two broke off from the main fight with Junior, leaving William to take care of the target alone as soon as Walt got rid of the second girl. Elinore's brute force matched the girl's agility, leaving them in a perpetual state of equivalent attacks and parries that would only be broken either by time or a minor mistake in either of their moves. Hopefully this didn't take too much longer.
 
As his allies started their assault on the two girls, William looks at Junior with cold eyes as he puts his swords back into his suit. No need to kill anyone else now it seems. He then charged the man again at full speed, dodging any incoming rockets and bullets Junior was shooting at him. As he confronted the man and tried to kick him, Junior uses the firearms as a shield before using them to hit William with brute strength and nearly sent him flying. Apparently he wasn't actually weak and was just too lazy to fight his own battles until cornered like a animal. Well, time to beat you into submission it seems. William then attacked Junior again, both using their brute force and agility to fight each other by hitting and deflecting each others attacks. That's until William decides to shock the man as he dodged a swing from him and shot a bolt at his... private spot. Oops... that must have hurt. As Junior was on the ground paralyzed from the bolt, William grabs him around his collar before demanding the money Junior owed his master. Then out of instinct, he throws the man at Elinore's opponent, knocking him into his subordinate at full force.
 
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Elinore's shoulders slumped as her opponent was suddenly missing. She'd been taken out by another man. Literally. A man came flying out of nowhere and knocked her away. Well then. She had been still for a moment in confusion, mid swing. After a while she put the axe on her back. "Mission success!" she said happily as she walked up to William. "Lemme see that," she said as she took the money from him. She took a hundred from the stack and handed it back to William, stuffing the bill down her jacket into her shirt for safe keeping. If Alex wanted that bit he was going to have to fight for it. "Good job everyone....um....let's...go...back I guess..." she said as she looked around at the carnage. No way she was going to be here when the police arrived.
 
Micheal started to wake slowly getting up. so many explosions. Micheal's hands felt sticky and squish some parts of his body felt wet. as he stood he saw Elinore turn to him. "do what now"
 
"Oh you know, escape the crime scene before the police arrives." William said humorously as he put the lien into his jacket. "Now follow me if you don't feel like getting arrested." William then starts running out of the warehouse to get back into the Bullhead he piloted, passing by the thugs he killed with no feelings at all. He was used to seeing that all the time in the battlefield when he was younger. Nothing to be afraid of at all, not when you kill for your own survival. William then enters the ship and turns it on, waiting for the others to board it.


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Micheal checked him self making sure he had everything and moved to the bullhead. dodging body as if they were the plague but still opening and closing his has peaces of flesh stuck to his skin still and he was nearly covered head to toe in ihcor he made his path to intercept Elinore's.
 
"Come on lawyer, it's time to go home. I'll teach you to use dust on the plane," Elinore said as she took Michael's hand and dragged him along to the ship. She stood at the door and waited for Walt to board as well. Once they were all on she hopped on an and walked to the cockpit. Because as stated before, she was the leader of the mission, and leaders got the cool seat. Leaning up against the wall, she looked at Will and smiled "We did good, more casualties than I would have liked, but we did good. And I even got paid for it," she cooed happily, "you wanna go to dinner with me to celebrate? I got a hundred lien to burn of food~"
 

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