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Re: Knight Academy

on Thu Aug 09, 2018 5:13 pm
A familiar voice called out for maxwell, he looked around the scared children running away from the house being attack by the villain. He couldn’t quite remember who’s voice it was, plus all the noise around him wasn’t much help either. Though within in a few seconds of looking around he spotted the young man, it was Zion. He was past his curfew but that wasn’t time for that “There’s a villains attacking one of homes. Though this one was filled with a bunch of your classmates” he turned back to the house and glanced over at Alistair and Epsilon “i need you guys to help the students escape along with the neighbors. Zion i might need your help... do you have a toxin that can put people to sleep?” He asked before starting to walk. On his way there he heard one voice he wouldn’t forget, never. The voice of his lovely wife, she was probably protecting the students. Maxwell rushes isnide pushing his old body to help her “My dear, it’s been too long since I’ve seen that form. Kinda nostalgic to be honest” his voice deepen as he approached the villain. He noticed that student tried to fight him as well, he couldn’t blame them. They’re future heroes “everyone, you have permission to use your powers against this villain in the name of Knights Academy. So don’t get yourselves killed” he stood by Moira side in his old but recognizable hero stance “well my dear, it will be just like old times.” He said with a smile on his face.

While Justin helped the students get out to safety, Oran clenched his fist. Why was he so afraid? This mask freak should be the one in fear. He must have a lot of guts to attack a hero academy. With a bunch of elite students ready to fight back. His grandfathers arrival gave him more strength, and he even brought Zion with him. Now it was over, Oran wall over to Zion and stood next to him “Hey partner, we failed the forest activity by the way. So how about we show this guy why were the strongest team?”
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Re: Knight Academy

on Tue Aug 14, 2018 6:45 pm
[Lucifer]
"Come on...fight harder!" He growled out, as the sparks from his power rippling around him slowly breaking down more of the house, and arming him with ammunition. He watched as his walls climb high, though it seemed he was currently stuck with the ice user and the pro hero who managed to fly through the carnage. And a student as well, who crashed through the barriers he erected, but he mainly seemed to be in a drunken stupor Lucifer's glare hardened as his body froze up once again, "Damn it!" He roared as he watched her descend, activating his powers as spikes erupted from the ground towards the old woman, though a strange wave of energy slowed them to a halt, instead creating a cage like barrier in the air as it expanded and crisscrossed towards Moria. Lucifer looked over to see Silver attacking again "A for effort, but it's pointless!" Lucifer, still froze up by Moria's power, used his power to erect another wall. Before it could fully be constructed, a weird gate of energy formed in the path of the ice spear. The spear suddenly accelerated pass the forming wall. Lucifer's eyes widened in shock, forcing his body to lash out with destructive power, though in the end the speed was too much as the ice spear slash into his shoulder before being deconstructed, "This is-" Lucifer roared out, an astonished look in his eyes "more like it!!" He tried creating a barrier again, but something blurred forward with intense speed, slamming into him with full force and launching him backwards into a wall.

[Yvette]
Yvette stumbled forward after slamming into Lucifer, pain shot through her as sparks danced across her body, but they quickly subsided. Groaning, she stood tall "Ve are here to provide vith the assistance!" Yvette called out confidently, faint numbness in her body. Since the attack started, Yvette had been helping her fellow students flee as she rushed in and out of the building, or keep them safe with her deceleration. Thanks to Varen crashing through some walls, she was able to (after saving the girl Varen threw out a window) crawl through into the main center. She had created a gate for Silver's attacks, and to slow Lucifer's attack against Moria. "Everyone, hurry and evacuate! Friend-Silver, are you okay?" She asked worry in her voice. "Vhat should ve do Senior-Moria?" Yvette's question was cut off as the floor iced over, Yvette jumped with her gate as it lurched towards Lucifer.

[Lucifer again]
Lucifer coughed harshly beneath his mask as he dropped to the ground, "You saw my power to destroy, and without knowing if it could affect you..." his gaze rose to glance at Yvette, "you were willing to risk yourself to prevent my counter attack?" He grinned behind his mask as the ice approached, "and you keep attacking even knowing it won't affect me" Lucifer's power raged as the ice reached him, the ice on the floor shattering to nothing in an instant "I dunno if you two are very brave or stupid!" A spike aray of ice erupted outwardly towards the students. Lucifer's gaze hardened once again as he looked off to see even more pros arriving 'Magnificent, I never expected to see Maxwell get here so late...which means that Oracle and Larkspur were successful. And now my job is officially done.' He glared at all the students and staff as well, 'And there is no way in hell I can take them all on...'

"Well now, that makes 0-3..." Lucifer called out to Maxwell, "You've got some fine students..." he glanced at the student's who actually bothered to fight him, "and more were too drunk or scared. You need to work harder, or there won't be a chance in hell you win..." in an instant, he erected an orb of materials around him, with Moria out of sight, he quickly dropped down, pulling out his phone and hitting a few commands, he burrowed down into the ground 'I need coverfire...' A surge of red sparks began destroying the ground underneath everyone, collapsing as it broke apart, and further collapsing the house.
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Re: Knight Academy

on Wed Aug 15, 2018 6:29 am
Silver looks at Yvette who nodded and spoke softly at her "I am still alive...and thank you for helping I figured that my ice didn't work but I want to be sure that I have the right knowledge of how this guy works..." He then gave calm nod "And I managed to figure it out..." before he could explain about Lucifer's abilities and how they work he was interrupted with Lucifer declaring another attack with his ice. Silver moves his arm creating more ice to clash with the returned attack stopping it in its tracks but at the cost of using most of his energy in the fight.

By seeing all of the pro heroes arrive, Silver smiled knowing that they managed to hold the line and push back Lucifer long enough for the pro heroes to arrive. Before the ice hero in training could breath he saw Lucifer escape underground causing him to slightly worry on how he was escaping but before he could mention it the house shook and Silver's eyes widened as he muttered "Ah shi-" as the house collapsed further and before Silver could do anything to help save the house from crashing down on everyone.


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Re: Knight Academy

on Sat Aug 25, 2018 7:51 pm
“Villains? Again?” Alistair let out a sigh. He had expected another attack, but not so soon. “Ill do what I can for now.” He was sure that the students had already engaged the enemy, and were probably fighting as they spoke. Without waiting for any more information, Alistair had already darted off towards the house. This attack had confirmed his suspicions that something bigger was in the works, but he couldn't quite figure it out. Three separate, unprovoked attacks couldn't have been a simple coincidence. It hadn't taken long for him to find the villain, who had just burrowed into the ground. “Divide!” He shouted, holding his hand out in the direction of Lucifer. Instantly, Lucifer power became halved. “Students, you need to get out of-” he was interrupted as the house collapsed

“As you wish sir” Epsilon said simply before chasing after Alistair. It was obvious to him that Alistair’s goals were to fight the villain and leave the students in the care of Maxwell and Himself. He was directly behind Alistair when the house collapsed. In quick response, alistair reversed the house’s gravity, causing the debris to float upwards away from the students.
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Re: Knight Academy

on Wed Aug 29, 2018 10:48 pm
Divinity’s focus was on one thing and one thing only, getting everyone out. She could feel her heartbeat pounding rapidly against her chest. Her breath began to grow heavy, raged. Before she even realized what was happening, she’d managed to diagnose herself. Panic attack. Still, she held her staff out in concentration. Even knowing that her condition was growing worse, she was a future hero. This is what she signed up for. Not the glory of the fame... But to help those around her. To help them live to see another day. She recalled the scrapbook Oran had given her. The letters, pictures, and hand drawn illustrations. Many had died in that attack. She’s failed hundreds, even possible thousands, of people. Fathers, mothers, grandparents, and children alike... Good people who needed her. Good people she’d failed. However, Oran has opened her eyes to the few in comparison she’d saved. They weren’t a mere number. They were a person. A beautiful life with their own circumstances and individuality. She had to push past her own fears, for their sake.
Turning as someone suddenly called out to her, Divinity began to shake slightly as Varen confronted her. How did he know? Had Oran told their class what was happening with her powers? The thought made her frown. No, that wasn’t Orion. Varen must’ve figured it out after seeing her fall apart in battle. Sweat began to drip down her brow as she slowly processed his unexpected, and morbid question. At first all she could do was shake her head. No. How could he ask that of her? It was too much. She had to get back to healing. Shaking even more heavily as he pressed again, Divinity screamed as the house began to fall around them. She thrusted her staff out in anticipation, though luckily it was unnecessary. Her breath began to calm as both the principal, the number two hero, and their Janitor appeared. The latter keeping all the debris in the air above the students. Singlehandedly saving them. It gave her the courage she needed to finally turn back to Varen, her gaze darkening as she drew in a deep breath. “...You’re eyes are open. You look angry, and horrified... There’s blood... A lot of it... And... And you don’t look any older than you do now. None of you do.” She whispered softly, her gaze carefully scanning the room. “That’s the future we’re currently headed towards... I can’t find the piece in the puzzle pushing up in that direction... I’ve been trying all these weeks. I don’t know if it’s preventable anymore... But I don’t think it’s today. The setting is different... There’s not enough fire.”
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Re: Knight Academy

on Thu Aug 30, 2018 5:01 am
Watching the room empty as people left, Varen waited for Divinity to respond, she seemed deep in thought for a moment. However, when the roof began to collapse, he launched up off the wall, kicking a wooden beam that was about to come down on a younger student, splinters splattering across the entire pathway down the hall. As he landed, he turned back to Divinity, as she told him. It couldn't be far off, though, and he wasn't sure how to feel. A small pit welled in his stomach, though his outward demeanor didn't change at all. Even if he died soon, he'd have to be a hero for now. Thinking of Divinity, and Oran, and everyone else in the class, he knew they'd be great, no, they were great heroes. As she finished her prophecy, he broke out a grim grin.

"So I do die fighting at least... I can promise you, some of that blood isn't mine." Looking back at the area where the fight was happening, he watched Maxwells arrival, followed by a rather ordinary looking figure landing near them. He couldn't quite place who they were, but they seemed friendly. Coming back to her, he continued "We're heroes, all of us, our job is to save people, sometimes that's ourselves. Nothing's set in stone, and even if it was..." Blinding light surrounding him, a pure white aura, just for an instant before it faded to red, he finished "We just gotta break that stone."

Wiping some sweat off his brow, he went to a spot on his face, scratching his cheek then rubbing the sweat on it, he wiped away makeup to reveal a rope-like scar on his face, extended from his right upper lip to the bottom of his eye. "I keep one, from every fight I lose, like this one on my shoulder, from Zion stabbing me with his poison last year, and this one on my back from Epicentral shattering my ribs." He cast off his shirt, which was already rather ragged and torn. "I heard that order you gave, everyone out, you said... Sad to say, I'm not everyone."

Leaping off the ground, cracking the tile under his step, he landed nearby to where Lucifer had been. Seeing the tip of a collapsing hole he was retreating into, he closed one eye, opening it to reveal a violet eye, his aura accented by royal purple light now. Aiming a finger at the hole, lowering it, then opening his full palm, he shot a pillar of light from the extended limb, his violet aura making a beam of solid light smash everything in it's path, his red aura strengthening it. Stopping as he felt his sunlight dip below half, he slid backwards, deactivating his red aura for now, keeping the violet ready. Waving to Maxwell, he called over "Hey, sorry bout your house!" as the floor began to crumble where he had shot, a tunnel extended down.
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Re: Knight Academy

on Fri Aug 31, 2018 9:29 am
Naro wrote:A familiar voice called out for maxwell, he looked around the scared children running away from the house being attack by the villain. He couldn’t quite remember who’s voice it was, plus all the noise around him wasn’t much help either. Though within in a few seconds of looking around he spotted the young man, it was Zion. He was past his curfew but that wasn’t time for that “There’s a villains attacking one of homes. Though this one was filled with a bunch of your classmates” he turned back to the house and glanced over at Alistair and Epsilon “i need you guys to help the students escape along with the neighbors. Zion i might need your help... do you have a toxin that can put people to sleep?” He asked before starting to walk. On his way there he heard one voice he wouldn’t forget, never. The voice of his lovely wife, she was probably protecting the students. Maxwell rushes isnide pushing his old body to help her “My dear, it’s been too long since I’ve seen that form. Kinda nostalgic to be honest” his voice deepen as he approached the villain. He noticed that student tried to fight him as well, he couldn’t blame them. They’re future heroes “everyone, you have permission to use your powers against this villain in the name of Knights Academy. So don’t get yourselves killed” he stood by Moira side in his old but recognizable hero stance “well my dear, it will be just like old times.” He said with a smile on his face.

While Justin helped the students get out to safety, Oran clenched his fist. Why was he so afraid? This mask freak should be the one in fear. He must have a lot of guts to attack a hero academy. With a bunch of elite students ready to fight back. His grandfathers arrival gave him more strength, and he even brought Zion with him. Now it was over, Oran wall over to Zion and stood next to him “Hey partner, we failed the forest activity by the way. So how about we show this guy why were the strongest team?”
Once Zion finished walking over to the side of his principal, his assumptions from the texts he received were confirmed. The clouds in his head surrounding the events from yesterday began to clear up upon Maxwell's briefing of the situation, filling him with the same mix of excitement and dread as he felt before charging at Doom. Zion grabbed the collar of his overcoat, and threw it off, leaving only his white gi, taking the added weight of the jacket off would hopefully allow him to be quicker than the day before. Zion balled his hands into fists and squeezed tightly, letting out slow, rhythmic breaths to keep his rush of adrenaline under control. His failure, his collapse in the face of true pressure when it mattered most proved something to him: he was not yet ready to be a hero. Truthfully, he had doubts as to whether he would even succeed in the profession, and his mistakes in the fight after the Forest only furthered his worries.

Today, though, would not be the same as yesterday, and he would make sure of that. 'That was my mistake. Allowing my fears and anxieties to control me...' he reminded himself, 'I wasn't just fighting Doom, I was fighting myself too. And, everybody knows that two-against-one is never a fair fight.' Zion looked over to his side, and to his surprise, he saw Oran standing next to him. "Oh," he replied, "You just reminded me, there's something I had been meaning to try out during the Forest, but I never got the chance."

“This might hurt a little,” he warned jokingly, taking Oran’s arm and cutting a small incision in his skin with his blade gauntlets, “There’s also a small chance of this killing you, but I wouldn’t worry too much about that.” Zion placed his hand over the cut on Oran’s arm, closing his eyes and focusing closely, visualizing Oran’s bloodstream within his head. After a couple of seconds, he took his hand away, giving his partner a nod to confirm that the process was finished. “Just in case you’re wondering, I just triggered a mass production of adrenaline in your body and transfused an ordinarily close-to-lethal dose of fast-acting anabolic steroids into your bloodstream. Oh, and, speaking of bloodstreams, I altered your blood composition, so now you have about 1.5x the regular amount of oxygen-carrying red blood cells cruising around in your veins. In other words, assuming you don’t completely overdose off of this, not only will it provide you with two times your regular physical endurance, but will also essentially overcharge your muscles and give you enough adrenaline to the point where the added muscular strength won’t weigh you down,” he explained, giving him an encouraging punch to the arm. “All that combined with your regular douchey muscle-man powers should basically turn you into a human supernova of mass destruction. Try to only aim for the bad guy, alright?” he finished, “Now, let’s get to it, shall we? I’ll let you get the first blow in, as a way to test-drive your new self.”
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Re: Knight Academy

on Fri Aug 31, 2018 5:28 pm
Clinging desperately to her end table, happy it had hid her from the villain, Adriella tried to calm herself down. 'It's just a fight, you've been in them before. Mostly over food and pencils, but still. This is the same, just someone bigger than you thinking they're tough. Just think back, when you were little and had to fend for yourself... What was the best way too keep big people away? Go unnoticed. And if they come too close, stab em!' Looking to her side, she cracked and shattered her hand, revealing a pristine knife coming from the stub of her wrist, making a motion to stab Lucifer in the ribs.

He wasn't there. The floor was missing where he'd been. Looking down, she saw him tunneling downwards, though now he seemed to be rising? No. No no no, she was falling. The end table she had been clinging to tipped inwards when she looked down, and carried her with it. Shrieking in terror, she sliced through the wooden object, using her bladed arm to try and stick to some of the houses foundation, throwing the two halves of the table at Lucifer below.

Slamming her eyes shut, she spoke outwards, but only to herself. "He's not here, he can't see you, they're all gone, you're safe, you're safe... You're s-" When she opened her eyes, she noticed she had slipped off the wall and was falling once more, the hole now having a second hole going through it from a different angle. Tossing the blade down after the table, she regrew her hand, no different than before. Covering her head with her hands, she imagined a cannon in her head, a very simple version. Metal, a tube of metal, with an artillery shell in it. A pin, readied to fire at any moment and send the incendiary flying out. Feeling her leg explode to reveal the object, she pinched her nose to fire the pin, sending an incendiary shell flying downwards and herself flying up.

Tilting through the air, she landed on the floor by the principal, her leg still a cannon. "I, I did it I think... Get me out of here!" She began to drag her oversized pegleg behind her, before knocking it off onto the ground to reveal her regular leg once more.
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Re: Knight Academy

on Mon Sep 03, 2018 8:11 pm
DannyGirl~ wrote:As Granny Maxwell transformed a shiver shot down Divinity’s spine. After the battle was over she’d have to answer to HER for the party. She wasn’t sure what scared her more. The thought of Granny losing against the destructive villain who’d demolished the house she’d been living in part time, or the scowling that would follow her victory. One thing was certain, however. Her future grandmother in law was the most terrifying person she’d ever seen. Finally snapping her attention back to Oran she the old woman charged, the blonde slowly shook her head. No. He couldn’t-! Reaching out as he ordered her to leave before disappearing into the panicked crowd of students, the young woman immediately began to shake. “Oran!” Screaming in protest as he left her, she knew it’d likely never reach him amongst the masses of their loud peers. She didn’t want to be alone. Especially when she couldn’t be sure of Oran’s safety. Still, she had to set her own feelings aside. There were people who needed her. Summoning her wings, Divinity flew throughout the house in a frenzy. Searching through the rubble of Oran’s once beautiful home, she dug out and healed anyone she could find. Thoroughly examining the area before heading back to the other half to help the remaining students get out of the building safely. She was drunk, and sleep deprived, but she could manage that much. Right now there too priority should be evacuation. So naturally she began to panic as some of her classmates attempted to laugh into battle. No, they weren’t ready for this kind of combat! None of them! Especially not in their current states. She knew deep down they were all still hurting from the mall attack. “Everyone leave!” Repeating desperately as they continued on, Divinity simply shook her head before continuing to herd the crowds. She didn’t have time to argue. Hopefully they knew what they were doing. That went double for Oran. She refused to lose him. Not now, not ever.

Errant Singularity wrote:Eyes widening as a stone-clad Miri ran past him, Varen did a tiny hop in the spot while pumping his fist up a little. "Eeeeyes!" He couldn't help it, even in such a grim setting, that spectacle split his face open with a grin. He tried to follow suit, but, despite his calm demeanor, he couldn't take a step towards Lucifer. First, he needed to know something. Turning in the opposite direction of the battle, he illuminated the hall in sky blue and flew off the ground, being careful to duck under light fixtures and door frames that still stood.

Skimming over heads, he finally found the person he was looking for. As he turned upwards, deactivating the aura and clinging to a nearby wall, he spoke up. "The greatest warriors fight with gentle hands. Or, something like that." Waving to Divinity, he nodded slowly as she mended a boys shattered shoulder before sending him on his way. "Hey, Divles, I know this is a tough time, I can tell what's wrong... You're worked up, it's that sight seeing of yours. This might be grim, but, I'm asking as a friend." Keeping his voice steady as a shaking hand stretched out for her, palm open and waiting for her answer, he continued. "I need you to envision, just for a moment, an image of when I exit this world, and give that to me. No details, just my face... Divinity, please."

Naro wrote:A familiar voice called out for maxwell, he looked around the scared children running away from the house being attack by the villain. He couldn’t quite remember who’s voice it was, plus all the noise around him wasn’t much help either. Though within in a few seconds of looking around he spotted the young man, it was Zion. He was past his curfew but that wasn’t time for that “There’s a villains attacking one of homes. Though this one was filled with a bunch of your classmates” he turned back to the house and glanced over at Alistair and Epsilon “i need you guys to help the students escape along with the neighbors. Zion i might need your help... do you have a toxin that can put people to sleep?” He asked before starting to walk. On his way there he heard one voice he wouldn’t forget, never. The voice of his lovely wife, she was probably protecting the students. Maxwell rushes isnide pushing his old body to help her “My dear, it’s been too long since I’ve seen that form. Kinda nostalgic to be honest” his voice deepen as he approached the villain. He noticed that student tried to fight him as well, he couldn’t blame them. They’re future heroes “everyone, you have permission to use your powers against this villain in the name of Knights Academy. So don’t get yourselves killed” he stood by Moira side in his old but recognizable hero stance “well my dear, it will be just like old times.” He said with a smile on his face.

While Justin helped the students get out to safety, Oran clenched his fist. Why was he so afraid? This mask freak should be the one in fear. He must have a lot of guts to attack a hero academy. With a bunch of elite students ready to fight back. His grandfathers arrival gave him more strength, and he even brought Zion with him. Now it was over, Oran wall over to Zion and stood next to him “Hey partner, we failed the forest activity by the way. So how about we show this guy why were the strongest team?”

Derekjay2000 wrote:[Lucifer]
"Come on...fight harder!" He growled out, as the sparks from his power rippling around him slowly breaking down more of the house, and arming him with ammunition. He watched as his walls climb high, though it seemed he was currently stuck with the ice user and the pro hero who managed to fly through the carnage. And a student as well, who crashed through the barriers he erected, but he mainly seemed to be in a drunken stupor Lucifer's glare hardened as his body froze up once again, "Damn it!" He roared as he watched her descend, activating his powers as spikes erupted from the ground towards the old woman, though a strange wave of energy slowed them to a halt, instead creating a cage like barrier in the air as it expanded and crisscrossed towards Moria. Lucifer looked over to see Silver attacking again "A for effort, but it's pointless!" Lucifer, still froze up by Moria's power, used his power to erect another wall. Before it could fully be constructed, a weird gate of energy formed in the path of the ice spear. The spear suddenly accelerated pass the forming wall. Lucifer's eyes widened in shock, forcing his body to lash out with destructive power, though in the end the speed was too much as the ice spear slash into his shoulder before being deconstructed, "This is-" Lucifer roared out, an astonished look in his eyes "more like it!!"  He tried creating a barrier again, but something blurred forward with intense speed, slamming into him with full force and launching him backwards into a wall.

[Yvette]
Yvette stumbled forward after slamming into Lucifer, pain shot through her as sparks danced across her body, but they quickly subsided. Groaning, she stood tall "Ve are here to provide vith the assistance!" Yvette called out confidently, faint numbness in her body. Since the attack started, Yvette had been helping her fellow students flee as she rushed in and out of the building, or keep them safe with her deceleration. Thanks to Varen crashing through some walls, she was able to (after saving the girl Varen threw out a window) crawl through into the main center. She had created a gate for Silver's attacks, and to slow Lucifer's attack against Moria. "Everyone, hurry and evacuate! Friend-Silver, are you okay?" She asked worry in her voice. "Vhat should ve do Senior-Moria?" Yvette's question was cut off as the floor iced over, Yvette jumped with her gate as it lurched towards Lucifer.

[Lucifer again]
Lucifer coughed harshly beneath his mask as he dropped to the ground, "You saw my power to destroy, and without knowing if it could affect you..." his gaze rose to glance at Yvette, "you were willing to risk yourself to prevent my counter attack?" He grinned behind his mask as the ice approached, "and you keep attacking even knowing it won't affect me" Lucifer's power raged as the ice reached him, the ice on the floor shattering to nothing in an instant "I dunno if you two are very brave or stupid!" A spike aray of ice erupted outwardly towards the students. Lucifer's gaze hardened once again as he looked off to see even more pros arriving 'Magnificent, I never expected to see Maxwell get here so late...which means that Oracle and Larkspur were successful. And now my job is officially done.' He glared at all the students and staff as well, 'And there is no way in hell I can take them all on...'

"Well now, that makes 0-3..." Lucifer called out to Maxwell, "You've got some fine students..." he glanced at the student's who actually bothered to fight him, "and more were too drunk or scared. You need to work harder, or there won't be a chance in hell you win..." in an instant, he erected an orb of materials around him, with Moria out of sight, he quickly dropped down, pulling out his phone and hitting a few commands, he burrowed down into the ground 'I need coverfire...' A surge of red sparks began destroying the ground underneath everyone, collapsing as it broke apart, and further collapsing the house.

Errant Singularity wrote:Watching the room empty as people left, Varen waited for Divinity to respond, she seemed deep in thought for a moment. However, when the roof began to collapse, he launched up off the wall, kicking a wooden beam that was about to come down on a younger student, splinters splattering across the entire pathway down the hall. As he landed, he turned back to Divinity, as she told him. It couldn't be far off, though, and he wasn't sure how to feel. A small pit welled in his stomach, though his outward demeanor didn't change at all. Even if he died soon, he'd have to be a hero for now.  Thinking of Divinity, and Oran, and everyone else in the class, he knew they'd be great, no, they were great heroes. As she finished her prophecy, he broke out a grim grin.

"So I do die fighting at least... I can promise you, some of that blood isn't mine." Looking back at the area where the fight was happening, he watched Maxwells arrival, followed by a rather ordinary looking figure landing near them. He couldn't quite place who they were, but they seemed friendly. Coming back to her, he continued "We're heroes, all of us, our job is to save people, sometimes that's ourselves. Nothing's set in stone, and even if it was..." Blinding light surrounding him, a pure white aura, just for an instant before it faded to red, he finished "We just gotta break that stone."

Wiping some sweat off his brow, he went to a spot on his face, scratching his cheek then rubbing the sweat on it, he wiped away makeup to reveal a rope-like scar on his face, extended from his right upper lip to the bottom of his eye. "I keep one, from every fight I lose, like this one on my shoulder, from Zion stabbing me with his poison last year, and this one on my back from Epicentral shattering my ribs." He cast off his shirt, which was already rather ragged and torn. "I heard that order you gave, everyone out, you said... Sad to say, I'm not everyone."

Leaping off the ground, cracking the tile under his step, he landed nearby to where Lucifer had been. Seeing the tip of a collapsing hole he was retreating into, he closed one eye, opening it to reveal a violet eye, his aura accented by royal purple light now. Aiming a finger at the hole, lowering it, then opening his full palm, he shot a pillar of light from the extended limb, his violet aura making a beam of solid light smash everything in it's path, his red aura strengthening it. Stopping as he felt his sunlight dip below half, he slid backwards, deactivating his red aura for now, keeping the violet ready. Waving to Maxwell, he called over "Hey, sorry bout your house!" as the floor began to crumble where he had shot, a tunnel extended down.

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Once Zion finished walking over to the side of his principal, his assumptions from the texts he received were confirmed. The clouds in his head surrounding the events from yesterday began to clear up upon Maxwell's briefing of the situation, filling him with the same mix of excitement and dread as he felt before charging at Doom. Zion grabbed the collar of his overcoat, and threw it off, leaving only his white gi, taking the added weight of the jacket off would hopefully allow him to be quicker than the day before. Zion balled his hands into fists and squeezed tightly, letting out slow, rhythmic breaths to keep his rush of adrenaline under control. His failure, his collapse in the face of true pressure when it mattered most proved something to him: he was not yet ready to be a hero. Truthfully, he had doubts as to whether he would even succeed in the profession, and his mistakes in the fight after the Forest only furthered his worries.

Today, though, would not be the same as yesterday, and he would make sure of that. 'That was my mistake. Allowing my fears and anxieties to control me...' he reminded himself, 'I wasn't just fighting Doom, I was fighting myself too. And, everybody knows that two-against-one is never a fair fight.' Zion looked over to his side, and to his surprise, he saw Oran standing next to him. "Oh," he replied, "You just reminded me, there's something I had been meaning to try out during the Forest, but I never got the chance."

“This might hurt a little,” he warned jokingly, taking Oran’s arm and cutting a small incision in his skin with his blade gauntlets, “There’s also a small chance of this killing you, but I wouldn’t worry too much about that.” Zion placed his hand over the cut on Oran’s arm, closing his eyes and focusing closely, visualizing Oran’s bloodstream within his head. After a couple of seconds, he took his hand away, giving his partner a nod to confirm that the process was finished. “Just in case you’re wondering, I just triggered a mass production of adrenaline in your body and transfused an ordinarily close-to-lethal dose of fast-acting anabolic steroids into your bloodstream. Oh, and, speaking of bloodstreams, I altered your blood composition, so now you have about 1.5x the regular amount of oxygen-carrying red blood cells cruising around in your veins. In other words, assuming you don’t completely overdose off of this, not only will it provide you with two times your regular physical endurance, but will also essentially overcharge your muscles and give you enough adrenaline to the point where the added muscular strength won’t weigh you down,” he explained, giving him an encouraging punch to the arm. “All that combined with your regular douchey muscle-man powers should basically turn you into a human supernova of mass destruction. Try to only aim for the bad guy, alright?” he finished, “Now, let’s get to it, shall we? I’ll let you get the first blow in, as a way to test-drive your new self.”

Moira lunged at Lucifer again, talons searching for flesh to tear into. "Come here young man~" She chided, her cackled resounded like the caw of her crows. They circled ominously above. As Lucifer summoned the crossed pillars, she dodged as best she could at barely a moments notice. Her wings maneuvering deftly as if she was young. But they were still too sudden, one clipped the tip of her wing and she tumbled into the sphere Lucifer conjured. She rolled with her descent, talons first, scratching wildly at the structure. She let out a loud cackle from her beak like maw.
"Threaten my family then hide like a little rabbit?" Her voice echoed ominously. She was prepared to chide him more, but a familiar voice drug away her attention.
"Darling Husband is that you?" She called over the fray. "You'll make me blush. Save the flirtation for later darling." She clawed more at the sphere.
A student called to her asking for guidance. Moira cackled, her boundless wisdom finally recognised.
"We FIGHT and make him BLEED."
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Miri let out a stout battlecry, but her voice was already shredded from singing to the loud music earlier. So it came out crack and awful. But she proceeded anyway. Hearing the confirmation from Maxwell and finally a passive but enthusiastic prompting from Varen, she charged in her stone armor, battle cry only louder.
Part of the power she felt in her golem form came from how her voice rumbled inside the suit. There was none of that with the plate armor she donned now. Nonetheless she persued battle. The enemy had fortified himself in an orb.
Miri ran up to it, her hands clad in stone as she just started wailing on the orb, not really doing much damage.
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Moira halted her onslaught a moment. An ominous glow visible out of the corner of her eye. A young student she couldn't name, his aura wrapped around him. A smile spread on her face. She gave a few flaps to allow him room. She noticed young Miri wailing on the orb.
"Foolish girl." She chortled. She dove one last time and slipped her talons under Miri's shoulers, hoisting her up in the air within and out of the way of Varen's blast.
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