K.K - [Base] Arena
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				Title: <strong>K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>08-05-2013, 23:40:20</strong>
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				(http://img827.imageshack.us/img827/5308/arenafg.jpg)<br><br><br>Nestled in between the various buildings of Kalston's base superhero camp and not too far from the various living quarters, lays the arena.<br><br>A simple outdoor court, well trodden and used by various superheroes and supporting staff that make up the population of the Kalston Kamp's bases.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 00:02:06</strong>
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				Today, the first official day of this year's Kalston Kamps, the arena was thronged with folk.<br><br>Dozens of people, young people, in various costumes and masks, capes and colours, were standing, talking, gawking, floating, looking, flexing. They were all crammed into the arena, and in the centre stood one man. He was atop a small podium, and he looked out with calm over the assembled young superheroes and Kalston staff behind them.<br><br>With only a little hemming, he managed to clear his voice in a way that got the numerous chatty teenagers to listen to him.<br><br>Well, that, and the walls around the arena were now glowing a luminous yellow.<br><br>"Hello, thank you, can I have your attention please. Thanks. Thank you. Now..."<br><br>He was of average height, wearing a tweed suit that one might see in a university lecturer. His hair was foppish and he was lean. <br><br>"Thank you all for coming. Today is the first day of the new Kalston Kamps initiative, and you are all assembled here today to get a first briefing. My name is Shaun Fields, but with my PHD in metahuman physics, a degree in youth communications and a small business run with my own powers, you may as well all get used to calling me Doctor Fields."<br><br>He spoke with confidence, and a...hint of an accent? British? Australian? <br><br>"You've come far and wide here to our lovely institution to train yourselves and your abilities, and also to serve your government. It is an honourable thing you do, for the path to learning is one of the most noble one can take. Not to mention you're indirectly relieving the US prison system of a lot of stress, but I'm not really supposed to talk about that, ahaha."<br><br>A look over the heads of the candidates. It wasn't a nervous look, but it seemed aimed at some of the other adult staff behind the throng of young superheroes.<br><br>"You've all been briefed, and you know the score here in this lovely little town. What you don't know, of course, is what teams and living quarters you will be put in over the next couple of months."<br><br>A bare blink and a thrumming yellow screen popped into view in front of Dr Fields. It was now clear that the thrumming yellow walls were also his creation...and apparantly his super power. He began reading from the data scrolling across his yellow screen as he spoke.<br><br>"For now, I will be designating alphabetically the teams and the names therein. You are, of course, free to create your own team names in time, and declare them to our officials to go on our records. Creating your own names helps build morale, a sense of purpose and maybe even the foundations of your future crime fighting career! But, anyway. For now, the teams are announced as thus..."<br><br>Dr Fields began a long and exhaustive list of teams and their individual members. Young superheroes all over the arena reacted in excitement as their team was read out, and immediately began looking for the others on their team, eager to meet their new allies.<br><br>Doctor Fields had gotten to Team F.<br><br>"Team F. Quartered in the log cabin. Seraph. Creeping Shadow. Voltaic. Wolf."<br><br>"Team G. Quartered in the steel house. Amplita. Ms Kancade. Plasma. The White Flame."<br><br>Dr Fields then went on to name teams H and I apparatly the last to be called, and allowed the excitement to pass and the hubbub to quieten before going on. No doubt the young superheroes in question would want to find their new teammates and check them out, as these would be their new allies and partners in the war on crime, and perhaps one day would be responsible for their lives.<br><br>"Of course, these are your assigned teams for missions, and your living buddies. You will be free to mingle in all other spare time here at Base and meet and socialise with whomever you want."<br><br>The good doctor didn't mention of course about night time activities. He'd clearly seen and heard of enough teenagers sneaking around visiting other living quarters in the dead of night to know that teams didn't always keep to their assigned bunks. He smiled patiently as the eager bunch of teenagers bubbled with excitement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Quixote</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 00:41:50</strong>
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				James lept for joy as he was called for Team G, sure he was pretty sure he'd be chosen having a recommendation from the Magnificents but still to hear him called was still a thrill.&nbsp; A fist pump followed while he beamed.&nbsp; Even before the doctor finished Teams H and I James was looking around trying to find out who the others on his team were; Amplita, Ms Kancada, and The White Flame.&nbsp; Not quite even able to see who these other people are he begins searching through the crowd asking every would-be hero and heroine if they were part of his team.<br><br>He was pretty excited, so excited that his careful control needed to contain his power was slipping.&nbsp; His hands began to glow purple as plasma sat on his skin.&nbsp; His shoes melted as his feet followed suit, soon he was barefoot both his socks and shoes becoming another clothing casualty.&nbsp; As soon as he noticed he felt a moment of panic, before he began to run through the few calming techniques the Ice Twins taught him.&nbsp; Soon the glow diminished and he returned to his normal state...albeit without his shoes and socks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 00:57:03</strong>
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				Leo walked into the arena, he didn't really wear a costume, mostly cause he thought were skin tight cloths was weird, that plus the fact that and the fact Doctor Cure already knew his secret identity, so what was the point of keeping himself secret, he was a diseased soldier made by delussional madman.<br><br>The doctor that sat up and announced there names called his name with a few others, so he started to make his way to the steel house, he was eager to begin his search, for his mission came first to him, and maybe after Doctor Cure was dealt with he would help the cause for this town, but it wouldn't hurt to make some super powered friends along the way right.<br><br>After a bit of a walk, he looked at his blood sugar watch to check if he could use his power.&nbsp; "236, I shouldn't get it up any higher in case I get sick" he put his hand in the air and made the glucose in his hand look like a white flame, so his team could find his whereabouts, he hoped that his team weren't cocky speedsters that would run around him thinking they can suck away oxygen from his fake white flame. Cause they would get there buts kicked pretty fast if they tried that.<br><br>He kept his hand up and walked around till his team would see the flame.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 01:13:03</strong>
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				The Creeping Shadow was another who apparently had shown up without any particular dress of any sort. His clothing amounted to a pair of well-worn black sneakers, light cloth pants and long-sleeved shirt; both of these were black in color, too. His stubble marked his face, making him appear older than he really was; and his hair, which was brown, was kept short enough that it simply could not get in his way in a fight.<br><br>His solidly built body was large; he had wide shoulders and hips, thick legs and arms. He wasn't a fat man, he was just big all around, despite his close-to-average height. <br><br>He had on an odd look on his face. Whereas most were happy or excited, he showed nervousness; or perhaps a reluctance of being in here? Perhaps the huge crowd was bothering him. It would be hard to tell why, but the fact still remains, he's probably one of the few students that doesn't look like he just won a million dollar lottery. <br><br>Meanwhile, for those who pay closer attention to the fine details, they might notice, as he walks, that his shadow seems to be twirling and writhing about on the ground, almost as if it were some great serpent stalking after him. <br><br>For the time being, he wandered around; he did not talk to too many, but just quietly searched and tried to deduce out who he was partnered up with. Perhaps one of his team mates would notice the peculiarity of his shadow, and come to a conclusion that he must be Creeping Shadow. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 02:00:16</strong>
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				Nell sat in the arena looking at all of the other "heroes" around her. They seemed far more excited than necessary. Granted this was a pretty interesting event it wasn't something to bust a nut over. The lean girl sat there in cotton shorts and a tight t-shirt. She chose to only wear natural fabrics so she wouldn't ever have to worry about it melting to her skin. Spandex and rubber might be easier to work in but not for her. Her doctor was working on something for her to fight in but for now it was basics. Especially in such an informal setting - there was no need for costumes now, her "secret identity" didn't really concern her.<br><br>When her name was called for her team she perked up slightly. Log Cabin? She thought to herself. Makes it easier to not accidentally electrocute someone. After walking along metal grates with someone and then sneezing causing them to get a shock the other people was not prepared for. Learning about what does and not conduct metal has saved her friends on more than one occasion. She looked around to find the others on her team and saw a man walk past her whose shadow was doing something shadows really don't do. It clicked, he was probably The Creeping Shadow. She walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder.<br>"Are you Creeping Shadow?"<br>She ran her fingers through her short black hair and then put her hand out to shake his.<br>"I'm Voltaic"
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 02:08:58</strong>
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				Voltaic might note that he was one of those who looked like they weren't 'busting a nut' over this whole ordeal. When she started speaking to him, and he saw she, likewise, seemed to have a fairly chill reaction to it all, he actually smiles a bit; genuinely.&nbsp; That was rare, as she will come to find out in the following days. <br><br>Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. "Yes, I am." As her hand came out, his own would move to take hers, giving her a firm handshake that did not last too long.&nbsp; "Nice to meet you, Voltaic. I'll try to keep the puns to a minimum." He said with a slight laugh.<br><br>His shadow, meanwhile, continued to writhe about in its serpentine fashion, before it altogether went back to being normal, and behaving itself in all regards. "Want to stick together until we find Seraph and Wolf?" Maybe she'd notice it, and maybe she wouldn't, but for as polite and cool as he seemed to be, there was a sort of... difficulty, perhaps would be the right word, to it. Like he needed to put in more effort than most people did in order to be polite. It's not blatantly obvious, but there are still some subtle signs for those who look for such things. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 04:13:43</strong>
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				Mary, dressed in a hooded sweatshirt and purple skirt, smiled brightly as her group of super-powered individuals was listed off. She hoped to assist and make friends with all of them. Her past social experiences had been...less than successful. She quickly ran around looking for her teammates. The eager girl happened to bump into a barefoot boy. "S-Sorry..." She said. "W-Would you happen to know anyone from group G?..." Mary asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 05:17:14</strong>
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				Seraph felt a little lost in the large crowd despite having one of the most remarkable appearances among the heroes standing around in the room.&nbsp; It wasn't his clothes that made him remarkable; there were many others who were dressed far more remarkable than simple jeans and a shirt. It wasn't his height or build either as he stood only a few inches above average with a lithe and athletic build. What set him apart were the large white wings that rested on his back. If Seraph had such a unique appearance a person might ask why he felt lost among this sea of people. The reason was rather simple actually it was because he was an empath. He could feel all the emotions from the heroes in the room. It was making it difficult for him to focus on anything.&nbsp; He just wanted to get out of here as fast as possible and quickly finding his team would be a good place to start at getting out of here fast. <br><br>He looked around making sure he had enough room to spread his wings before leaping and flapping his wings a few times to gain some altitude in order to try and spot his new teammates. After scanning the room he spotted what looked like a man with a moving shadow talking to a girl in a t-shirt. One of his teammates’ names was Creeping Shadow if he remembered right. It wasn't much but it was a good place start.&nbsp; Flying over to the pair, he landed a few feet away from them stumbling a bit since he still wasn't all that great on landings. He walked closer to them, so that he was in easy conversing distance, tucking his wings against his back as he did. “Creeping Shadow and Voltaic or is one of you Wolf?” He asked absently. It was hard for him to focus as he was no longer focused on flying and the waves of emotions from the heroes around the room crashed against him again. “I’m Seraph. Nice to meet you both.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Quixote</strong> on <strong>10-05-2013, 02:11:05</strong>
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				James looked down at the demure heroine as she stumbled into him.&nbsp; Still once she mentioned Team G the stared back at her.&nbsp; "I'm part of Team G, names Plasma."&nbsp; He held his hand out to shake hers band continued to look around once again.&nbsp; He soon saw the white flame being thrust up into the air.&nbsp; Pointing at the flame, "I think that might be the White Flame.&nbsp; Lets go say Hi."&nbsp; He says walking towards the man acting a as a beacon.<br><br>Walking over towards Leo, the cool floor reminding him how much he can't wait for the Unstable Molecule suit the Matron Magnificent is building for him.&nbsp; He was going to be Die Harding it until then.&nbsp; When they get up to Leo James asks, "The White Flame?&nbsp; I'm Plasma, nice to meet you."&nbsp; He holds his hand out once again to greet his fellow teammate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>10-05-2013, 02:29:55</strong>
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				Leo soon heard a voice call out to him, as two people came up to him, he smiled and put out the hand that wasn't holding out the flame "Nice to meet you Plasma" He looked around "Any other of are teammates around here?" he noticed the girl next to plasma and held out his hand again "Nice to meet you as well" he looked at her for a second pondering "Are you Amplita? Or are you Ms. Kancade? Or are you Plasma's boyfriend?" He didn't mean to embarass her,&nbsp; he was just naturally awkward at times "Well whoever you are it's nice to meet you" he said with an endearing smile.<br><br>The sugar in his system was still able to give out a white hue, easily reconizable, he looked at his blood sugar watch to see if he was doing alright "185, still a good number" he whispered to himself as he got a good look at plasma and the girl both, so he could reconize them in a crowd incase they were seperated in this big crowd.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>10-05-2013, 04:03:27</strong>
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				Mary smiled in joy as she met one of her new teammates. As the elated girl shook James's hand, his body temperature rose notably. She jumped a bit in surprise as the flame thrust high into the air. Mary smiled brightly and followed her new teammate, eager to meet another possible teammate and friend. She smiled as she saw one of her new allies. The smiling girl shook Leo's hand, blushing brightly as she theorized to be a girlfriend. Her handshake was also causing the flame to flare higher."I..I'm Amplita....and I j-just met him....." Said Mary, lost in a bashful stutter. After a minute or two, the meek girl regained her composure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hotaru37</strong> on <strong>10-05-2013, 14:24:33</strong>
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				Kari was unsure after hearing what team she was on was now not sure if she should actually be here for everyone else seemed to have a name.&nbsp; There was also so many people and she felt a little lost in the crowd among all the other people trying to make a name for themselves.&nbsp; Hearing that she was suppose to be teamed up with three other people named Amplita, Plasma, and the White Flame her eyes scanned the area quietly.&nbsp; She could see that a lot of the others were extremely excited but she wasn’t one to get overly excited by everything.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She moved around the crowds of others looking for her new teammates unsure where to start looking for the others.&nbsp; Finally after looking around the whole place she saw a guy that seemed to be creating his own flames that were white in color.&nbsp; Making her way toward them Kari wasn’t sure what she would say but she didn’t have the time to really make that decision.&nbsp; “Hello.”&nbsp; She spoke after turning slightly red as she looked at the two guys and girl that was standing right there in front of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>10-05-2013, 18:42:36</strong>
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				He would turn to look at the man with wings, and pretty much right off the bat, figured he must be Seraph. If asked how he came to such a conclusion, he'd say it was the wings. "I hope your namesake comes from your appearance, and not from your personality." He'd comment cryptically before introducing himself. "I'm Creeping Shadow."<br><br>"So, that makes three. Looks like we're just waiting for Wolf now, eh?" He'd ask as he looked around their surroundings. His voice had hints of nervousness to it; which seemed, perhaps, unheroic. But, he simply hated being out in the sunlight; something his team will learn sooner or later, CS and the sun don't get along; the latter was anathema to the former. <br><br>Suddenly, he'd cup his hands to his mouth, and let out a howl. It was distinctly wolf-like,&nbsp; and he hoped that it would draw the attention of the fourth member of their group.&nbsp; Of course, this probably drew a lot more attention than Wolf's to him, but, he didn't seem to give a single damn that multiple others were watching him. It'd be worth the embarrassment if it got the fourth member to them; then, maybe they could go some place less bright. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Quixote</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 01:12:23</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Plasma<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Rest of Team G<br><br>James returned a hello with Kari, it appears they have their team of four. "Well it looks like we've all got our team.&nbsp; So what can everyone do?"&nbsp; The eagerness can be heard in his voice as he's looking forward to gelling with his team.<br><br>"I can generate superhot plasma, have a force field and move really quick."&nbsp; With that last bit one can surmise that some of his eagerness in his voice is related to the fact that he moves faster than the fastest man alive, he can do some killer patter songs in a Gilbert and Sullivan operetta.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 01:25:15</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Amplita<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Rest of Team G<br><br>The meek girl smiled as the last of her new teammates arrived. "Nice to meet you. I'm Mary." She said offering a handshake to Kari. "That sounds cool, Plasma!" She said. Mary was very happy to meet such a group of kind individuals. Most people she meet in the past had just ignored or picked on her. "I can enhance powers by holding someone's hand and I can also weaken another's powers by firing sound waves from my mouth." She said, eager to find out about the others. She hadn't smiled this much in a long time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 01:35:41</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : The White Flame<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Amplita. Ms Kancade. Plasma.<br><br><hr><br>Once Leo shook the hand of Amplita, he could feel his blood sugar spike for a moment as his watch gave a high number of 500 "Five hundred?!" he said with a bit of shock in his voice, before letting go of her hand and it returned to normal "Damn watch must be on the frits" he said pondering<br><br>He then heard almost a squeak behind him, "Hello." he turned to see a girl there, who looked like she was looking for them "Hello there Ms. Kancade, I assume" he said with a genuine smile as he held out his hand, while putting&nbsp; his other hand down finally "I'm The White Flame, obviously. But you three can call me Leo" <br><br>He then&nbsp; smiled at his companions when they asked about powers, "I'm what you call a glucose manipulator, I can control the sugar in my system into different things, most commonly a white flame, but I can also harden them into melee weapons, but sadly only for myself, I can also absorb sugar just by touching it" he took a breath, and decided to not go into detail about when he drops to a lower bloodsugar, hoping Amplita won't scream and make his body go into a glucose vampiric state, trying to absorb the sugar of his companions.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hotaru37</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 02:04:23</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : No Alias Name (Kari Kancade)<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Rest of Team G<br><br>Hearing everyone respond to her kindly gave Kari a little more courage to talk to the others as she shook hands with them.&nbsp; “It is a pleasure to meet you all.”&nbsp; She remarked softly hiding her blush.&nbsp; “I don’t have a alias name as yet and Kancade is my last name.&nbsp; You all can just call me Kari.”&nbsp; She went quiet listening to all them speaking about their powers before deciding to talk about her own.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>“Well, I have two abilities.&nbsp; I use Telekinesis which honestly is still a little faulty.&nbsp; My emotions can trigger it by accident sometimes.&nbsp; I also have healing abilities.&nbsp; It has some drawn backs but now is not the time to talk about those.”&nbsp; She spoke in the same soft voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 02:38:19</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong>: Wolf<br><strong>Team</strong>: F<br><strong>Tagged</strong>: Voltaica, Seraph, Creeping Shadow<br><br>At Creeping Shadow's yodelling howl, a heavy-set young man shouldered his way through the press of bodies. Truth be told, he was already on his way towards the group anyway, but now the other candidate's themed shout would seem cliche.<br><br>Wolf hated cliches.<br><br>Appearing in front of the group, eyeing Creeping Shadow mainly, was Wolf. His maroon and white body suit was layered over the top with a wolf's pelt, the head of the animal crowning his head. He eyed Shadow.<br><br>"You can quit that, now."<br><br>Eyeing up the others, not bothering to hide his bemusement at Seraph's wings, he stepped closer. "Wow. Never seen, um, limbs like those before...Bear said I'd see some real sights down south, he wasn't joking, eh..."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 02:49:04</strong>
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				Dr Fields did that not-quite-the-cough thing again. People weren't exactly settled, but they were quieter. <br><br>"Thank you. Now you will all get chance to become properly acquainted...but this is Kalston Kamps. And everything you may have heard of this place is true...and then some. We find the best way to get a initial crash of information on our new candidates - that is, you - is to put them through the most rigorous round of testing first up. This way we get a really useful first lode of information on which to base all our further tests and excersises throughout the rest of your stay with us, and make them personalised to each individual candidate. With that in mind,"<br><br>Dr Fields nods again over the heads of the candidates, towards the staff at the back, who were already moving about and taking some candidates to hand.<br><br>"I'd like to begin with our first excersise of this year's Kalston Kamps. Commence Mayflower."<br><br>This last was said more to the other staff than to the candidates. Already, it seemed several other teams had been gently ushered out of the immediate area of the courtyard and around the edges. Almost immediately, Dr Field's yellow walls sprang up in front of them, creating a perfect rectangular box, in which some of the candidates were still stood in.<br><br>On Field's personal floating yellow tablet, letters span and span and span, like in a fruit machine. Eventually, letters slowed, first E ticked over into F on one side, and then G came visible on the other. The two letters flashed.<br><br>Teams F and G were the only ones still inside the courtyard, inside the yellow box, with all the other candidates looking in on them from the outside.<br><br>Some of the youths on the other side of the box began grinning and pointing inwards, and although muffled somewhat, teams F and G may well be able to hear one of them, an asian kid dressed all in electric blue, shout "Aw <em>hell</em> yeah! We get to see our first fight!"<br><br>Dr Fields had a stool of his yellow light materialise underneath his feet, and take him up high, well beyond the heads of the two teams still inside the box. He said nothing, but looked down expectantly, going over the profiles of each team member in his own tablet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 03:11:19</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : The White Flame<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Team G, getting ready to fight Team F<br><br><hr><br>Leo stared angrily at the doctor for a moment, before he reached inside his backpack for some glucose tablets, and absorbed them into his skin, while he read his watch "246, and it looks like were going into a battle" he sat there and looked at his competition, trying to form a strategy to conserve his glucose.<br><br>"Can you pick up the ground to give us some cover Kari?" he wanted to sit and watch what the other teams powers were before they tried anything, hoping that Kari could help them in that area. "I need to get more sugar into me if were gonna fight head on" he said as he looked at his fellow teammates. "Does anyone else have a candy bar or something" He peered at the angel looking man, the man in the wolf pelt, the girl, and the man who looked like he could depress someone just by looking at them.<br><br>"Damn Doctors are always trying to screw me over" he said in a sigh
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 03:42:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Amplita<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Rest of Team G and preparing for battle<br><br>"M-Mayflower?....." Mary asked, looking in shock to find a majority of other candidates had backed out of the center. Her fears only increased as several letters appeared on the tablet and several walls of the same power and color enclosed the remaining people into a large rectangular prism. She then heard a voice in the distance. "A f-fight...b-but aren't we all heroes?....." The meek girl reasoned, being slightly naive. "I d-don't have any candy, but I could give you a boost...." Offered Mary in response to Leo's question.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hotaru37</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 04:02:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Kari Kancade<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Team G, preparing to fight Team F<br><br>“Yeah, I can.”&nbsp; Kari responded quickly as the ground shook slightly in front of them as she tested it momentarily.&nbsp; She had a feeling something like this was going to happen, she had hoped not so quickly but the recent turn of events wasn’t a surprise to her.&nbsp; “Just tell me when.”&nbsp; She remarked waiting for any signal from Leo.<br><br>She looked over at Mary momentarily as her body tensed for the fight ahead.&nbsp; “It is a test of sorts.&nbsp; They want to see what we can do.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 04:19:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Wolf,&nbsp; Kari<br><br>"Sorry, man. Wasn't sure who was who, and figured it would get your attention." He admitted casually. <br><br>His attention would turn to the doctor, and watch him as he spoke; and when the walls and such began to appear, his attention shifted towards them. A fight..? Really? And while he was at his weakest, too. <br><br>"Well, this'll be fun." He comments, dryly and acidly, to himself mostly. His shadow begins to change forms, and actually pulls itself fully away from him. "Have at it, Charlie." He'd say, a bit louder, as his shadow took on the form of a large serpent. <br><br>It began to slither its way straight towards Kari, apparently singling her out for little or no visible reason. The shadow serpent, one would find, did not respond to physical stimuli; although some light could dispel it. It would go after the woman, and when close enough, lunge out to bite her.<br><br>The thing is, though, 'Charlie', as he referred to it, has zero substance. It's just a fake. She'll feel <strong>nothing</strong> when--and if-- it strikes; but until it does, she has no real way of knowing that it's a simple phantasm, and nothing more. A trick.<br><br>Meanwhile, the man himself reached into one of the pockets of his pants, and produced a telescoping baton, which he flicked outwards.&nbsp; He couldn't always make use of his powers, so he had learned a bit about more conventional forms of fighting. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 04:50:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Team F<br><hr><br>Seraph stared up at the doctor and blinked. He was a little surprised that a test was being thrown at them so soon. The test was simple at least, a fight. He could do that. It might be his own emotions or the emotions being emitted by all the audience members but he was excited about this. “Well I figured something like this would happen. Just didn't think it would be so soon.” Seraph leaped up into the air. Rapidly climbing to gain an altitude where he could easily dive and reach his highest speeds where he could strike at members of the other team whenever he saw an opportunity to. It was risky since he still he was still a little new at flying and he ran the risk of crashing but he figured it would be the place where he could do the most good for his team and if he crashed as long as he aimed himself properly he could probably take out one of his opponents with him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>12-05-2013, 05:36:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Team F, fighting Team G<br><hr>A wolf, a bird, a guy with a weird shadow and herself, a walking tazer. Could be worse and she tried to keep her from rolling her eyes when the creeping shadow said he would keep puns to a minimum. She certainly hoped so or bad guys weren't going to be the only ones giving him crap. The others came up and soon pleasantries were over. Dr. Fields was speaking again and before she knew it the walls were changing they were grouped with another team and they were to fight. She cursed knowing she couldn't all out fry these guys. Having to back her powers off were a pain, she was also wearing rubbed soled shoes and cursed again.<br><br>Nell quickly pulled off the sneakers and stood there barefoot and then smiled at her team as golden arcs of electricity jumped between her fingers. This would be a fun little exercise, see what her team was capable of. She looked up at Seraph.<br>"Hey, fly boy... how things look up there?"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>12-05-2013, 06:00:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Team F<br><hr><br>Seraph observed the heroes of the other team carefully. There wasn't anything to really identify what powers they may have had but it looked like one of them might be shoeless but he wasn't sure if that had something to do with that hero's power or if he just didn't like to wear shoes. As Seraph looked closer it looked like one of their opponents was rather short and skinny. That probably meant that they didn't have to worry about her having any kind of increased strength but he could be wrong. Seraph wished he could remember who exactly was on team G, it might give some kind of clue as to what their powers were.<br><br>“There’s not much I can tell you. None of them are wearing anything that tells me much about their powers. The only thing I can tell you is that there are four of them two males and two females. One of the males looks like he’s shoeless, not sure if that means anything or not, and one of the girls is rather small which probably means she doesn't have any kind of increased physical abilities but I could be wrong. Wish I could tell you more.” Seraph shook his head; he wished he had some kind of clue of what his opponents were capable of. It would make it easier for him to know who to target first.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>12-05-2013, 07:45:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias : The White<br>Your Team : Team G<br>Who you're interacting with: Team G, watching team F.<br><br><hr><br>Leo saw a shadow go towards Kari as well as the guy controlling it. "Plasma, try and attack the man controlling the shadow, try o keep Kari safe" he went over to Amplita and asked her "If it's true that your sound waves can weaken powers, then I have a plan" he said while he held out his hand "I need you to amp me up for just a bit"<br><br>"Kari, we all can use some cover" he called out, not really trying to make it sound like orders, for he didn''t want the team to think he was pushy, lord knows the last time he acted like a drill sergeant, he got his butt whoop.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>12-05-2013, 14:23:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mary noticed that a winged figure was observing her team from the air. "Leo, the opposing team is using one of their flying members to get a view on us." She warned him. The alert girl watch how Leo was leading the group and was currently fine with that due to the fact the White Flame was acting kindly and confidently in an equal manner. "Of course!" Mary confirmed to Leo, ready to help her teammate. She grabbed White Flame's hand and began to boost his power levels. "Just tell me when to stop." She said. Mary had noticed his surprised look at his watch earlier, knowing it must be something important.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>12-05-2013, 18:45:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong>: Wolf<br><strong>Team</strong>: F<br><strong>Tagged</strong>: Brawling candidates, Plasma<br><br>Wolf grunted at Dr Field's words and noticed the first few movements of each team with the flick of an eye. Only used to working in a pair, and unused to the mechanics of a team, most of what was being said by either team went by him, but he operated on his best hunting experience.<br><br>Noting the Shadow man trying to get an early knockout on one of their opponents, and the angel-man up in the air above them, and out of the corner of his eye Voltaic danced what looked to be raw electricity between her fingers.<br><br>Across the courtyard, he spotted a pairing - one of their opponents was grabbing hold of the other...out of...fear? She didn't look scared. There was the kid that Creeper had singled out...then another one, standing alone, in a tshirt, jeans, and...no shoes. For some reason.<br><br>Wolf didn't know what any of this team could do, whilst it seemed his team were all fairly obvious with their powers. Having nothing to go on but adrenaline and instinct, Wolf leapt towards the one with no footwear, aiming a jumping punch towards his torso. He wasn't flinging his full weight into it, as he didn't know what this guy would throw up, and Bear had taught him the values of gaining information on an enemy before committing fully.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hotaru37</strong> on <strong>12-05-2013, 19:27:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Kari Kancade<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Team G, preparing to fight Team F<br><br>Kari was watching the other team very carefully as not knowing what they would be able to was putting her slightly on edge.&nbsp; She noted that one of them with an odd looking shadow was doing something, or honestly that his shadow was doing something.&nbsp; It seemed to pull away him and take on the shape of a large snake like serpent thingie and she hated snakes.&nbsp; “It figures…”&nbsp; She whined softly.&nbsp; “Headed straight for me.&nbsp; Why do snakes love me.&nbsp; They creep me the hell out…”&nbsp; It didn’t come to mind that the snake was just an illusion made out of shadows and Kari knew she was running out of time to help herself and her team.&nbsp; <br><br>Her quick mind took in that another one of the other team had taken flight seeming to try and gather more information from a distance.&nbsp; The other girl on the other team had pulled off her sneakers and was giving off electricity?&nbsp; Kari guessed that she shouldn’t have been surprised but it was kind of cool.&nbsp; The observations only took seconds as she heard the orders that Leo was giving out and she only gave him a slight nod to show that she heard what he was saying.&nbsp; <br><br>Drowning out everything else from the serpent coming toward her, Mary trying to amp up Leo’s powers, and the wolf guy from the other team heading for an attack on Plasma Kari focused herself.&nbsp; Her eyes immediately turned to what looked like a blank purple haze and suddenly slabs of ground from the courtyard were being ripped up invisibly.&nbsp; They formed a half dome like structure around team G.&nbsp; “This won’t last long Leo.&nbsp; I have never made anything like this before with my power.&nbsp; Only mini barriers around myself.”&nbsp; Her voice came out strained.&nbsp; She knew just a couple well placed hits would make her barrier crumble or just a couple of minutes of trying to hold it with her power would make her weak to where she would have to drop it herself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 00:54:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kari<br><br>As he approached the other group, he mostly made note of Wolf's advancement; good, he seemed to know the importance of drawing first blood. The other two, he wasn't so sure what their problem was; they should be more aggressive. But, he has no time to berate them; he has already decided on a course of action. <br><br>He was getting closer and closer to his target, and just as the barriers come up around them, 'Charlie', the shadowy serpent, would lunge out at her; there was no sound, just the shadowy snake leaping through the air, and right at her face. Whether it makes contact with her, or she gets out of its way, it would fade to nothing; it would just all together disappear, leaving its owner still shadowless. <br><br>As Creeping Shadow tries to find a gap through their defense, he would take the time to pull off another one of his tricks. Having a good idea of where she still was, he would focus, and her shadow would begin to stir; inky tendrils of darkness would start to physically pull themselves out of her shadow, and move to&nbsp; bind her by the wrists and ankles; a tendril would even try to wrap itself around her throat. Even if she can't pull away from it, though, she doesn't need to worry; there's some mass to the tendrils, but not enough to actually choke her. She can breathe just fine. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 01:21:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias : The White Flame<br>Your Team : Team G<br>Who you're interacting with: Team G, watching team F<br><br><hr><br>Leo listened to both of the team members. "Alright then I have no time to waste." he took a hold Of Mary's hand, the power in his body was making a major flux in his powers, as his watch started to beep uncontrollably as well as saying in a robotic voice "<em>Danger, Danger, blood sugar is off the charts, get insulin know, or discharge sugar in your system now.</em><br><br>He began to make some temporary constructs for all his teammates, that looked alot like earplugs, which they where, he manipulated the sugar he was pouring into his system to all the team members except for Amplita, "Know were gonna have are ears plug Amplita, as soon as these walls come down, I want you to use your power, since we can't hear you at all" he put the plugs in his ears, and made sure the other members did as well by making his excess sugar plug up there ears, before giving Mary a thumbs up, and letting go of her hand. "Let your voice be heard Mary" hoping his constructs would hold up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 01:26:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mary looked worried as the sounds emitted from White Flame's watch. She watched as all her teammates used sugar-based earplugs. She nodded in confirmation to Leo's plan. As soon as the earthen barrier came down, Mary her power screwing screeches be heard by the entirety of team F.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 02:04:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Amplita<br><hr><br>Seraph had managed to position himself with the sun behind him before the screaming started. The screaming made him miss a wing beat and he dropped a few feet. The screaming had discombobulated for a few moments as he readjusted to a less physically capable body. There was one unexpected positive side effect to the sound of the screaming. The waves of emotions that he was feeling from everyone were lessened and he found that he could focus a bit better. Seraph was lucky his own abilities weren't very flashy and that he didn't rely on energy projection and the like. Now, that Seraph could focus more, he found himself prioritizing his targets and he decided that the girl who was screaming had to be the first to go. The screamer looked like she was fairly light and even with his weakened body he figured that he could pick up the girl. Seraph grinned. He could think clearly and he had a plan. He angled himself towards the girl, tucked in his wings and dived towards her, planning to grab her and carry her up a few hundred feet. No matter how that girl’s scream affected his and the others powers, it couldn't affect the speed he would gain because of gravity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hotaru37</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 03:40:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Kari Kancade<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Team G, Creeping Shadow<br><br>Kari was shocked that just as her barriers went up that the serpent lunged for her face and she shrieked as it hit.&nbsp; The shock was written all over her face that the thing just disappeared, faded into nothing right in front of her.&nbsp; She could tell that the other two were starting their plan that they had come up with but was soon distracted by her own shadow.&nbsp; She could feel something wrapping around her wrists and ankles and even around her throat making her look down.&nbsp; What she saw scared the crap out of her, her own shadow had her bound where she couldn’t move and the mass around her neck luckily wasn’t choking her.<br><br>To her that didn’t mean much though, at any moment it could tighten and she would loose her precious airway.&nbsp; She hoped her teams would see her problem but they were busy with what they were doing and didn’t seem to see her.&nbsp; She could feel her ears being plugged up by Leo to save her ears from Mary’s power but honestly with them not even seeing what was happening made her feel more helpless.&nbsp; The dark purple haze in her eyes died with her thoughts and the barrier had come crashing down, the slabs of earth hitting the ground shaking it.&nbsp; <br><br>Her large purple eyes starting looking around for the one that she knew had bound her with her own shadow.&nbsp; She knew it was the same one that had sent the shadow serpent at her, the hazy purple blank look entered her eyes again various pieces of rubble floating around her.&nbsp; Whether her power would hold after her trying to hold that barrier like she had earlier, it was anyone’s guess.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Quixote</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 03:50:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Plasma<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Rest of Team G and fighting Team F, Wolf<br><br>James was only half paying attention when the Doctor interrupted them again and the yellow walls came up, he had heard his teammates give their power slates and was slightly scared about Amplita's power set juicing his powers or lowering his control is generally bad for someone with as little control over his powers as he does.&nbsp; Sure he's practice enough to be able to project, and dampen his plasma at it's current level that is.&nbsp; If it was any higher it could go downhill fast.<br><br>Still something was happening, The White Flame took control right away and that was fine with him.&nbsp; He moved to bring up his shield, it gives no indication that they might be up until something impacts it.&nbsp; Then it will flash and flex with a blue hue as if he was separated by a cellophane membrane.&nbsp; He went to position himself by Kari like the White Flame ordered when Wolf leapt at him, cutting off his movement.&nbsp; With his speed Plasma was able to jump back, further away from his companions but moving well fast enough to keep Wolf from tagging him.&nbsp; What will be even worse for both is if Wolf is actually able to connect and breach his shield, his blades will find that he does not bleed blood as normal but superhot plasma capable of melting even the strongest tank.&nbsp; <br><br>"Alright...um, who ever you are lets have some fun, ok?"&nbsp; He banters not quite taking this as a true life or death fight.&nbsp; Concentrating he thrusts his hands out forward with fists clenched, closing his eyes briefly to gather the plasma flowing inside of him.&nbsp; <em>Feel the energy, lower it to meet your opponent, then...</em> he begins to recall the Ice Twins lessons on controlling his plasma's strength, it feels like an eternity for him but less than 2 seconds and as he opens them his eyes track on to Wolf. <em>...FIRE</em>&nbsp; <br><br>A purple stream of liquid fire pours out of him, he was shooting for something that would tingle and feel warm but is a bit off.&nbsp; His gout if hot enough to give 1st to 2nd degree burns on a normal person.&nbsp; His accuracy is also possibly better than one would have expected, something with his super speed also increases his reflexes and hand/eye coordination to that of super human levels.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 04:09:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : The White Flame<br><hr>Nell was getting herself ready, focusing her thoughts trying to keep herself from completely zap-frying other "good guys". She tried to find the best angle of attack and saw two holding hands. She smiled, knowing if she hit one, the current would carry over to the second... it was a two-fer. But as she was about to strike they let go and there was a horrifying sound that caused her to double over a moment. It was... aggravating and she felt less connected to her power. Before hesitating any longer she stuck her hand out, arcs of lighting flew at The White Flame, not strong enough to truly electrocute him but it was like a weak tazer. No where near her full strength projectile lightning.<br><br>She cursed and grit her teeth. That screaming girl was screwing with her power. She took a deep breath focusing her rage into her&nbsp; power and "shot" at him again, arcs whizzing past his head. Again, she missed. It was either power or accuracy apparently when this girl dampened her ability. Her brow furrowed as she ran towards her intended target, with a single touch she could shock him -all she would need is skin to skin. In the back of her head she heard the calming words of her Doctor. Making sure her anger didn't get the best of her. This is just a fun exercise, just practice training. Don't get too worked up. But she truly didn't like having her electricity messed with and it seemed Seraph was going to deal with that little nuisance. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 04:17:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kari<br><br>As the barrier crumbled, and the sudden sound began to assault his ears, the shadows binding Kari would slacken, then fall away from her; like water sliding off a water-proofed surface.&nbsp; His own shadow, for that matter, came back into full view.<br><br>Temporarily stopped, he would shake his head a bit, and grumble. But, hey, his powers were already pretty weak at the moment; and he was willing and able to forgo them for a more conventional approach.<br><br>He would dart forward, hoping to get by the floating pieces of rubble without getting crushed.&nbsp; If he wasn't paying so much attention to the threat, he might actually be impressed with how well his team was working together, despite any clear cut leader calling shots. <br><br>For now, though, he just had to see if his gambit would pay off... if he could close the distance, and get within striking range. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 04:44:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias : Amplita<br>Your Team : Team G<br>Who you're interacting with : Seraph<br><br>Unfortunately for Seraph, Mary did the logical thing when an object is diving towards a person. She simply sidestepped out of his trajectory. While gravity would help Seraph, its force was also a harsh mistress . Amplita continued as scream, following Leo's orders.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 05:14:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Fighting Amplita<br><hr><br>Seraph snapped his wings open and tried to change his directory as Amplita stepped aside but it seemed that Amplita’s screaming had affected him more than he thought and he couldn't turn in time. The open wings did however manage to slow himself down enough that the crash wouldn't deal to much damage to him but it did hurt as he skidded a short distance on the ground. Seraph had a large wingspan however and they were also extremely strong so that when he passed Amplita on the way to the ground he angled his body so that he thought one of his wings should slam into Amplita’s chest. When his skidding came to a stop, Seraph rolled over and stood up facing to where the girl had been standing previously as he had passed. His body felt like he had been in an accident while on a motorcycle moving at a slow speed but he was still more than ready to fight.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 05:52:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias : The White Flame<br>Your Team : Team G<br>Who you're interacting with: Voltaic<br><br><hr><br>Leo turned to see what happened to Mary, before he had a sudden twinge that felt like a shock come out of his body, he turned to the girl whowas running towards him, he himself wasn't happy that everyone around him was getting attacked merciselly, which made him quite pissed at the closest one to him "You stupid girl" he assumed the electricity came from her and ran towards her as well, meeting to clash his know burning white flame hand towards hers.<br><br>He looked at her and moved where both there hands would meet, he figured she produced electricity, so he made his hand look like a flame, just for that occasion, so she would have to figure out what his power was on her own, for sugar doesn't produce electricity, as he's sure she knows.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hotaru37</strong> on <strong>14-05-2013, 03:03:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Kari Kancade<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Creeping Shadow<br><br>Kari was very glad that Mary’s yells seemed to be working on the people from the other team especially as she was let loose from the shadows.&nbsp; The bindings fell away from her throat, wrists, and ankles to her relief and her eyes looked toward the guy that had been attacking her from the beginning.&nbsp; Her eyes still lit with that hazy purple blank glaze, she watched as he stopped for a moment effected by Mary’s power to weaken others abilities.<br><br>She wasn’t surprised that he was still moving toward her despite the rubble that was floating around her person.&nbsp; Seeing that he was going to come at her even with her defense the things started flying at him instead, aiming to disable him from coming toward her.&nbsp; She didn’t want to really harm him, just to stop him from getting closer because she was no good at hand to hand combat.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>14-05-2013, 04:48:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias : Amplita<br>Your Team : Team G<br>Who you're interacting with : Seraph<br><br>Mary continued her screaming, watching in shock as Seraph's body landed beside her. She knew she was too fovused on her screaming to divert air to her lungs for running. Due to her lack of combat training, she did the best next thing she could do. The potential heroine delivered a punch to the shaken "angel's" crouch, hoping to keep him down with the weakness of his male appendage.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>14-05-2013, 07:19:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Fighting Amplita<br><hr><br>That hurt. Seraph had planned to try and cause the girl as little pain as possible but as he dropped to his knees that thought went flying out the window. If she was willing to strike such a low blow then it was no more mister nice guy. After this training was over with and he had won this battle he would check up on her but until then it was no more mister nice guy. Seraph had more than just his arms and legs to fight with. He also had his wings. Seraph curled one of his wings in front of his body and then slammed his wing hard into the small girl. His wings were strong enough to block bullets and if he had been at his full strength, the strength of the blow would probably have launched the small girl away from him, perhaps smashing into one of the nearby walls, but as it was the strike only had enough force behind it to feel like some had just round kicked her with a giant foot.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>14-05-2013, 07:43:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kari<br><br>Though some of the smaller pieces of the rubble went rushing by him, one even sliding so close to him as to draw blood and leave a slash on the left side of his face, he, for the most part, was able to avoid the attack.<br><br>However, even through the ringing of his ears, and the burning of the cut which had blood flowing freely from it, he persisted. He did not stop, did not take the time to assess what had happened to him; he had a course of action set before him, and he was not one to simply stop.<br><br>He would feign at her, going as if to strike her right in&nbsp; the face with his baton; but at the last moment, he feigned to the side. He would get behind her, and his hands would lash outwards; he would seek to wrap one arm her waist, and hold her still, whilst his hand with the baton would press the instrument against her throat; unlike with the shadow tendril, this was actually hard enough to making breathing and swallowing difficult, but not outright impossible.<br><br><em>"Relax. Work with me here, alright?" </em> He'd say, hopefully loud enough to make its way through her ear plugs; but it was unlikely to be heard by the others, given the wailing going on. The next thing he had to say, he'd shout: <strong>"Attention Team G! I am holding your team member captive! It is time you yielded! It would be a shame if something were to happen to her, because of your combined egotism!"</strong><br><br>Woah, woah, wait. Wait. Did he just try to threaten the enemy team into submission? Yes, he did, because that's how he plays. No holds barred, no action too dirty. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>14-05-2013, 21:19:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias : The White Flame<br>Your Team : Team G<br>Who you're interacting with: Voltaic, as well as The Creeping Shadow<br><br><hr><br>Leo overheard the boy threaten his teammate and immediantely changed his course so he could intercept it, and passed by Voltiac to say to her "I will surrender, once I deal with the little piece of shit. If you have any honor, let me go to my friends aid" he walked away from her trusting she wouldn't attack him in the back.<br><br>Leo clapped his hands as he walked towards The Creeping Shadow, laughing as he got closer into hearing shot of him "You are saying that we are egotistical" he started laughing again "You just happen to do the most stupid thing that I have ever seen, you arrogant little boy" he started to walk closer to The Creeping Shadow.<br><br>&nbsp;Kari's sugar earplugs started to shake, before he held up his middle finger to flip the kid off "First thing you got wrong. You are holding a person that could rip the ground from under her feet and could easily take your little pom-pom away" <br><br>he took a few steps closer and held up two fingers, while Kari's sugar made earmuffs started to turn into something else "Second thing you got wrong. If you actually go threw with your stupid little plan, not only well Team G come and slice you up, but so will your teammates and every other person in this camp, because you are just another thug crying for attention and thought he could do anything about it by kidnapping someone, so I ask you. Who is the one with an ego problem?"<br><br>He walked another step towards The Creeping Shadow, this time the sugar earmuffs started to turn into a dagger at The Creeping Shadows throat as he held up his third finger "And finally the third thing you did wrong" he smiled menacingly at The Creeping Shadow "You never wondered where those earmuffs came from did you? Since they were never used to attack anyone, I thought I would use them"<br><br>He looked at The Creeping Shadow with pure hate in his eyes "Put the girl down, and I may let you live, or keep her there and I'll just finish the job of ridding the world of another scum bag, whose life isn't worth a single dime, and will never be worth anything to anyone."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>15-05-2013, 00:07:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias : Amplita<br>Your Team : Team G<br>Who you're interacting with : Seraph<br><br>Unfortunately for Seraph, harming a person usually just elicites more screams from a meek individual such as Mary. She then quickly turned her head, a majority of her screams center at her winged opponent. She faintly heard something in the background, but it was obviously to hard to truly hear what was being said due to the noise that she was causing. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>15-05-2013, 06:50:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Fighting Amplita, Observing Creeping Shadow, White Flame, and Kari <br><hr><br>Seraph could see Creeping Shadow holding the other girl but he couldn't hear what exactly he was saying due to his close proximity to Amplita’s screaming. He also noticed that one of the males of Team G, the one with shoes, was speaking to his teammate. Seraph couldn't hear him either and yet despite the dampening effect of Amplita’s screaming, he could feel a distinct wave of anger coming from the member of Team G even if it was faint. Something was very wrong, in order for him to one specific wave of emotion even through the dampening effect that meant the Team G member must be extremely angry about something and looked like it was directed at Creeping Shadow.&nbsp; He also saw the member of Team G create a knife. Seraph was not going to sit here and watch someone die again, whether it’s his teammate or someone else.<br><br>Seraph flicked his eyes back to Amplita. He needed to end this soon so he can help his teammate or if the member of Team G had a good reason to stop his teammate. “Sorry about this.” Seraph stood up and struck Amplita in the stomach as hard as he could to make her lose whatever breath she had&nbsp; left in her lungs, before leaping into the air and turning his attention to the current situation between Creeping Shadow and the other member of Team G but he wouldn't jump in yet not until he knew what exactly was going on between the two heroes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>15-05-2013, 12:07:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias: Wolf<br>Team: F<br>Tagged: Plasma<br><br>Wolf's gauntlet-plated fist connected with the membrane shield Plasma had erected. It shimmered and shook, and Wolf came out of his jump with a careful drop and roll. <br><br>The "plasma" guy said something about having fun...which completely contradicted his actions as he spouted a rush of sizzling plasma at him. Being on his guard, and silently thanking his mentor for his exhaustive training regime, he rolled away deftly, but apparantly not quick enough, as splashes of the plasma sizzled through parts of his costume, melting the leg and right arm, leaving bare (slightly burned) flesh and a bare metal gauntlet. Wolf was quite angry about part of his wolf pelt being burned as well, and charred hair stench filled the air.<br><br>Wolf actually growled in irritation...a growl which then turned into a bark. A <em>loud</em> <strong>bark</strong>.<br><br>The sonic attack broke free of Wolf's throat and hurtled towards Plasma. Wolf wasn't exactly a scientist, but he wasn't sure if that particular shield could hold up against that kind of attack...<br><br>In the second's lull, he noticed on another part of the field, one of their opponents holding a weapon to Kari's neck. Wolf made a mental note to hunt the guy down out of classes and teach him a few things about heroism...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Quixote</strong> on <strong>15-05-2013, 16:48:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Plasma<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Wolf<br><br>James eyes went wide as he saw the effect of his plasma had on Wolf, he would see that clearly Plasma was a bit shocked at how strong his attack way.&nbsp; He was going for something weaker than actually came out.&nbsp; "Oh god, I'm sorry...it wasn't suppose to be that strong."&nbsp; He tried to apologize as Wolf began his growl build up to his bark...leaping out of the way Plasma attempted to dodge the sonic attack.&nbsp; He got mostly out of the way but still since sonic attacks are less directional and more enveloping it could be seen shimmering along his legs.&nbsp; <br><br>Not taking the full brunt kept his shield from cracking but still it did whip him around a bit, dizzy and disorientated on his hands and knees James grunted trying to hold onto to his control but it was a losing fight as his hands sink into the melting metal floor.&nbsp; He needs to redirect the plasma that's leaking out of him, getting a baring on his opponent and directs the plasma that's melting the floor from his hands and knees up his body and towards Wolf.&nbsp; Instead of a concentrated blast this is more of a long wave that could blanket the area.&nbsp; Fortunatately because it's so stretched out it will help reduce it from it's full power, enough to burn people once again and begin to melt the ground but hopefully it shouldn't kill anyone in it's path.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hotaru37</strong> on <strong>15-05-2013, 16:58:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Kari Kancade<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Creeping Shadow and The White Flame<br><br>Kari was upset when she saw that despite the fact her rubble seemed to causing Creeping Shadow problems that he was still coming closer.&nbsp; He had even been cut by the rubble she was throwing at him but he still refused to back off and that was unsettling for the young telekinesis user.&nbsp; She squeaked as he pretended to strike at her face and she tried to dodge only to bump into him as he had moved to the side and trapped her from behind.&nbsp; She let out another surprised squeak like sound feeling his one arm grab her holding her from moving and his other hand pressed the baton against her throat.&nbsp; Kari freaked a little as the baton made it hard for her to breath right and the young woman was close to panicking for she had never been in a situation quite like this.&nbsp; <br><br>She was surprised when the guy holding her told her to relax and work with him, wondering just what he was planning but she didn’t have to wait long for him to call for the rest of her team to surrender.&nbsp; She didn’t know if him doing that was a good thing, from the way that her team seemed to be from her brief talking to them before all this began it could spell them just into a huge fight worse than what they were doing now.&nbsp; This was suppose to be a training session not a blood bath that she was afraid it would quickly become.&nbsp; Kari watched as Leo made his way over to them and she didn’t have to ask to see that he was angry making any hope that this could be solved a little more peacefully went out the window.&nbsp; She could hear Leo yelling at the Creeping Shadow and pointing things out to him including the fact that she was a telekinesis user that could easily break his grip.&nbsp; <br><br>And normally Leo would have been correct that her telekinesis could easily pull her out of this jam but using it so much earlier with the barrier and making the rubble float and throw themselves at her opponent had tried her out.&nbsp; As it was the rubble had fallen to the ground and the young woman was actually somewhat leaning on Creeping Shadow, her telekinesis had zapped her pretty well.&nbsp; She could feel the sugar earplugs starting to shake in her ears as Leo spoke and come out of her ears though she had no idea why.&nbsp; Kari could see the hate in Leo’s eyes toward the Creeping Shadow and his words was something that Kari personally never wanted to hear come from anyone she knew.&nbsp; <br><br>That is when something in Kari finally snapped.&nbsp; “Stop it! Stop it!”&nbsp; She shrieked.&nbsp; “I don’t believe in killing others!&nbsp; That would make us no different than them!”&nbsp; Her emotions had taken hold and like she had warned her teammates earlier her emotions would make her powers go haywire.&nbsp; The sugar dagger at Creeping Shadow’s throat exploded and Creeping Shadow’s baton was pushing away from Kari’s throat by the force of the flared telekinesis.&nbsp; It wasn’t the only thing effected though as the ground was shaking underneath their feet like something similar to an earthquake.&nbsp; “This is suppose to be training session!&nbsp; Not a bloodbath! Didn’t anyone stop to think that he is showing exactly what could happen to us out there fighting the bad guys?!&nbsp; Except there is one difference, out in the real world the bad guy isn’t going to take the smart talk and will just kill your teammate before preceding on to you!”&nbsp; <br><br>Suddenly the ground stopped shaking and Kari wasn’t yelling anymore.&nbsp; “Please, no talking of killing one another…”&nbsp; Her voice came out more quiet and weak like.&nbsp; Her emotions on her powers had drained her and she was literally leaning on the Creeping Shadow now looking very close to just passing out not knowing that things between Plasma and Wolf seemed to be reaching a dangerous level.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>15-05-2013, 17:32:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias:</strong> Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kari, The White Flame<br><br>His grip on her remained fairly steady as the other man approached them. Yet, he took no actual hostile actions; because in the end, Kari wasn't a bad person. She wasn't the kind of person he hunted; the kind of person he hurt. <br><br>When she begins to go on a well justified tirade, he was in the process of disengaging himself from her, looking much like the cat who got the cream. He could feel her telekinetic powers 'assisting' him in getting away from her, but he kept close by anyway. <br><br>"She's right, you know. You got it all wrong. You allowed your emotions to <em>blind</em> you. I hope you don't think you can pass judgment, that you can be <em>just</em>, when you are bound by raw emotion." he said, in a manner that might have been chastising, if not for how calm and relaxed he was.&nbsp; "And she's right. if I was a thug like you claim, you'd both be beaten down by now."<br><br>&nbsp;He laughed a bit. "Thug, right? Well, at least I'm not a <em>murderer.</em>" He said, with that same damnable expression on his face; the cat that got the cream. Looking at him, one might expect that this was his plan all along; in truth, it wasn't. He was just good at improvising. <br><br>As he felt the girl weaken and lean back against him, his hands wrapped around her again; but this time, it was to lift her up, and into his arms. "Easy, lass. I think that's enough excitement for you for one day." Was that some shred of care and concern? Perhaps. It's entirely possible, but hard to tell.&nbsp; <br><br>Assuming The White Flame doesn't decide to persist in his aggressions, Creeping Shadow would carry her away from the still ongoing fight, and set her down on the ground, carefully; some place where he felt she'd be out of harms way. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dragonslayer</strong> on <strong>15-05-2013, 21:13:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias : The White Flame<br>Your Team : Team G<br>Who you're interacting with:&nbsp; The Creeping Shadow and Kari<br><br>He saw that Kari dissolved his dagger and started to look at his watch again, the anger and the battle seemed to have absorbed alot of his blood sugar, his anger although wrong couldn't be controlled, thanks to his medical condition, when he was low he couldn't be reasoned with.<br><br>"Fifty-two is what I am" he looked down and clenched his fist "I'm sorry Kari, and I apologize whoever you are" he looked at the man knowing full well that he was gonna kill him no matter what anyone else said, it was Kari that saved hi from going down that path again, he walked over and helped The Creeping Shadow with Kari.<br><br>"I do admit, it was a good tactic, even though it was still stupid, I should have reasoned you weren't that stupid to injure someone in front of an army of super powered individuals" he looked at Kari "That girl just saved your life, and saved me from doing something stupid and reckless" he then looked at The Creeping Shadow with a smirk . "Let's get Kari here to a medical office"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>16-05-2013, 14:44:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias: Wolf<br>Team: F<br>Tagged: Plasma, Voltaic, Creeping Shadow, White Flame</strong><br><br><br>Perhaps it's because he's the only one in proximity to Plasma, but it appears to be only Wolf that spots his confused opponent's blanketing attack first. His bark seems to have put Plasma on the back foot, but the energy-liquid-manipulator was resourceful.<br><br>However, Wolf hadn't used up all of his best attacks and stamina in the first few minutes of the fight, like some of the other candidates had. He was more than prepared for an ongoing brawl, and the floating Dr Fields wasn't exaclty looking like he was putting a stop to it any time soon.<br><br>Seeing the purply liquid seep out across the arena (which is a simple compacted earthy ground rather than metal) Wolf nimbly hops out of it's reach, knowing too well its burning grip. Seeing Seraph still in the air and therefore not in danger, he locates his other team mates...who <em>were</em> in a battle of life or death with the White Flame, but now apparantly are having a nice little chat...as far as Wolf was concerned, the walls were still up, the excersise was still in progress, and White Flame was still a hostile.<br><br>A hostile with his back turned.<br><br>Bounding swiftly and silently like his namesake, he takes to the air again performing a scissoring kick aimed at the back of White Flame's head. Whether this connects or not, he drops to a roll past the White Flame, towards Voltaic and the Creepy Shadow. Grabbing her, he makes eye contact, not knowing the limits of her power or even how her power worked (they sure had some fancy capes here down south), but still needing something from her nontheless.<br><br>"Burning plasma. Coming towards us on the floor. Can you...do something electrical?! Electrostatic field or somethin...Seraph's in the air. We're not." Wolf panted, pointing down at his leg where the scorch marks from Plasma's earlier attack were very visible, giving Voltaic and Creeper a clear idea of what would happen to their limbs if they were not shielded from this attack.<br><br>Of course, Wolf's plan was to get himself, Voltaic, and Creeping shielded from the plasma...leaving ironically only members of Plasma's own team to be hurt by his attack! 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>18-05-2013, 17:05:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Wolf, Plasma,&nbsp; general interactions with all.<br><hr><br>Her frustrations where taken to an all new level. She was fighting, it was fine and then Creepy shadow or whatever his name was had to go and ruin it. Take a hostage? Why not just fight and keep things fair... and fun. The guy she was fighting asked to let him see to his teammate and she wanted to coldcock him. Punch him when he wasn't looking. But as usual the voice of reason spoke up and told her that she was a good guy, and she sighed and just stood there. This was irritating. <br><br>The excitement continued when she noticed the loud girl went quiet. Nell's powers were strong again. She smiled wide but her moment of reveling in her strength being back was gone as Wolf fly past her but then brought the plasma to her attention. She looked around at the ground and she shook her head.<br>"I can't create fields, but I probably can stop him... at least temporarily."<br>She thought about putting her shoes on to protect her feet, incase what she was about to do made it worse but then the rubber of her soles would ground her and make her half as strong much like before. Voltaic paused and then looked at Wolf then at Plasma, he was cute she was almost sorry she was about to do this.<br><br>"This... is going to be uncomfortable."<br>She extended her hand and lightning shot from her hand into Plasma causing all his muscles to contract, to stop moving for a moment and then she let go. Just to get him to stop releasing that goo. He was still conscious and no real damage done but she hoped he would stop. She looked back to Wolf.<br>"That is the best I can do without really hurting him, but if he doesn't stop I can keep going... for a very long time."<br>She smiled again and hoped to keep fighting or let this end. Some people seemed to like negotiating more but at least there were a few that like the honest brawl. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>18-05-2013, 17:19:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kari, Team F<br><br>Well, that was a pretty nice move on Wolf's part. He gave the slightest bit of a nod, most likely to go unnoticed, as he stared at the currently taken down man whom had, moments before, threatened to kill him. Can't say he blamed the guy, but it certainly spoke to his true character.<br><br>Such thoughts, however, needed to be kept to himself. Since he wasn't going to be getting Kari away from the blast, he winds up laying her down on the ground. He squats down as well, sticking his arms out to either side, and hunching himself up; basically, he's turning himself into a human shield to protect her from the wave of pain coming their way. He probably can't fully guard her, but he's going to wind up taking the brunt of it.<br><br>His other team mates? Well, they can handle themselves. They can do whatever they want to,&nbsp; to try and avoid or mitigate the attack. They were still able to do something on their own; the woman he was shielding did not seem particularly able to do that at this point in time. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>18-05-2013, 17:58:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : White Flame <br><hr><br>Seraph sighed, he was glad that whatever conflict had been going on between the member of Team G but it seemed like another member of team G seemed to be making some kind of wide ranged energy attack. If he had been on his own this wouldn't have been a problem but he was with others right now and he needed to do what he could to keep them safe. <br><br>Seraph landed next to the unconscious body of the White Flame. Creeping Shadow seemed to be taking care of the girl he had been holding earlier and now it looked like he should do the same with the guy Shadow had been talking to earlier. Seraph bent down and picked the man up before taking into the air again. He hoped Creeping Shadow would be okay after he finished acting like a human shield. If he could Seraph would've picked up the girl as well so that Shadow could mitigate whatever damage was coming his way but he wasn't that strong unfortunately and at most even with his full strength he could only pick up a single passenger and as Shadow had already volunteered to protect the girl it was Seraph’s job to take care of the unconscious man.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>18-05-2013, 18:08:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alias : Amplita<br>Your Team : Team G<br>Who you're interacting with : Various others<br><br>The swift punch to her stomach caused Amplita to collapse, the air knocked out of her lungs. She could only watch as Wolf knocked out Leo with a swift kick to the head. Mary tried to desperately shuffle her way closer to her fallen teammate, as well as getting away from the hazardous plasma. She was about to reach to the leg of White Flame's unconscious body when Seraph picked him up. Her face gained a saddened look as she two of her teammates being carried by Seraph and the Creeping Shadow. She lost consciousness in defeat.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Quixote</strong> on <strong>18-05-2013, 21:16:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> : Plasma<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Wolf, Voltaic<br><br>Even sending the bolt of lighting at Plasma won't stop the wave of plasma that was already shot out and in fact might end up making things slightly worse.&nbsp; James' next action was going to be to try and dampen/cool the large pool of hot plasma that's melting the soil into a superhot soupy mud.&nbsp; But instead his shields begins to absorb the lightning, it dances over the shimmering shield before the whole thing collapses.&nbsp; He begins to scream as the remaining lightning impacts him before he falls unconscious.&nbsp; It wasn't the lightning though that knocked him out, it was the feedback from his shields that knocks him on his ass.&nbsp; Falling forward he lays in the purple plasma goo waiting.<br><br>Give him a minute though and Plasma will soon be back in the action.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hotaru37</strong> on <strong>20-05-2013, 22:51:20</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Kari Kancade<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Creeping Shadow and Team G<br><br>Kari couldn’t understand all that Creeping Shadow was saying to Leo as she was drifting in and out of blackness that was trying to overtake her.&nbsp; In end it really didn’t matter as long as they weren’t going to kill each other anymore, but she came fully conscious to find they ignored her words there would be hell to pay.&nbsp; It barely registered that someone was wrapping arms around her and lifting her up off the ground, along with a voice she had come to recognize as Creeping Shadow speaking to her but she couldn’t fully grasp the words.&nbsp; It didn’t even fully come to her that she was moving, that Creeping Shadow was moving her away, where to it really didn’t matter at this point in time.&nbsp; She could hear Leo’s voice vaguely too, seeming to say her name and she tried to speak but nothing wanted to come out making her frustrated.&nbsp; <br><br>She tried to look over in Leo’s direction only to see one of Shadow’s teammates kicking him in the head when his back was completely turned.&nbsp; What could you gain by doing something like that, where was the honor in foul play?&nbsp; Kari tried to struggle wanting to go to her teammate but the movement only threatened the blackness to come back and she almost past out.&nbsp; She wondered why she was trying so hard to remain conscious, all her teammates it seemed had already sub come to passing out, Mary in more danger of the plasma then her or Leo was at the moment.&nbsp; She felt that she had failed her teammates, she could have protected them,&nbsp; Kari knew just how weak she was and that could cost her teammates dearly.<br><br>Kari felt herself being laid on the ground but that is all that she could remember her mind finally blanking out as she let the blessed darkness consume her consciousness.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>21-05-2013, 00:43:41</strong>
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				<strong>Dr Fields</strong><br><br><br>The yellow barriers shimmered, and Dr Field's platform hoved down into view with the scientist-lecturer still on it, going through his tablet, barely looking up at the candidates but talking to them nontheless.<br><br>"Alright. Thank you for that, teams F and G. Very insightful. You will get full breakdowns on your performance in due time. For now, we would like team F to remain on the field. Team G will be excused, and allowed to return to your quarters. For those of you feeling a little under the weather, some of our medical staff can escort you back to your base."<br><br>On cue, a part of the yellow wall came down and some lab-coated, but nevertheless friendly-looking nurses stepped forward. At the same time, however, another team of young supers was filing in onto the court behind the nurses, and began to size up team F. They were four, and looked like they had been through a similar fight, as there were some cuts, bruises, and costume tears. Dr Fields cleared his throat.<br><br>"Team F, this is team H. They have already come to giving themselves a name...ah, what was it again?" He looked up from his yellow-pad and squinted at the nearest member of team H, a dark-haired boy who was floating in the air. He looked a bit out of breath.<br><br>"The Harriers, doc." Behind him, one of his teammates, a black girl with a mohawk squinted and shook her head. Someone clearly wasn't happy about the name, but it looked like it had already been decided. The other two filed in and began sizing up team F, clearly wondering how many times they would have to go through this before they would be allowed off the field.<br><br><em>[Team G, you have downtime, and can now post in the steel house, your quarters.<br><br>Team F, you've got one post each to catch your breath before your next match with the Harriers! Brief biog-<br><br><br>Harrier - self-appointed leader and namer. Red-and-blue costume, dark hair. Powers: Flight and moderate super-strength.<br><br>Harpy - black girl dubious of Harrier and the name. Silver domino mask, band t-shirt and cut-off jeans shorts. Powers: Flight and sonic cry.<br><br>Kid King - An unusually muscular young man in a bright yellow vest. He has a utility belt. Powers: Nothing super, but skilled fighter with some gadgets.<br><br>Penta-boy - wears a long robe and has a pentacle (five-pointed star) and pentagram device across his chest. Powers: can apparantly cast five magical spells a day. He has used two in his last fight. Has some super-natural durability thanks to arcane charms tatooed across his skin (his arms are bare so some tatoos are visible).]</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>21-05-2013, 05:50:34</strong>
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				<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kari, Team H<br><br><br>The wave of plasma washed over him, and the woman he was currently choosing to protect; it dissolved most of his shirt, to the point that the scraps of it end up falling off. His jeans, too, now have some severe rippage and holes in them, but at least they're still holding up. He barely grunts, his eyes closed as he does his best to shrug it off, and&nbsp; power through the pain.<br><br>Eventually, it passes, and Kari would, at most, probably have a bit of singed hair, if that; he had been able to almost fully shield her. Once he was done doing that, he rose up, re-gripping the telescopic baton in his right hand, and turned around to survey the field; he glared daggers at the now unconscious creator of the stuff that ruined his favorite shirt.<br><br>"Ahh, no fun." he comments idly as he flicks the baton, causing it to sink back into its smallest size. The weapon slides into his pocket, and he takes a few moments to check over his arms, legs, and the rest of his body; all in all, aside from the deep cut on his face, which was now covered in clotted and dried blood, and which was likely to scar, he was actually in pretty good shape.<br><br>Years of abuse and years of fighting back, of never giving up, of never surrendering, have seen fit to give the Creeping Shadow a remarkable degree of resilience and high tolerance for pain. It was no super power, but it was worth noting that it took a lot to even make this guy slow down. <br><br>When the next group came out, he actually snickers a bit at their name. His eyes seem to lock in on the woman with the mask, and he cat-calls her.&nbsp; Why would he do that? There's probably a reason, but it's not readily apparent, and he's certainly not sharing it.<br><br>His attention, however, would not stay on her for too long. Instead, he seemed to focus in on the guy with the utility belt. Now, that looked like it would be fun. His hand slipped back into his pocket, drawing out his baton; and with a flick of the wrist, it fully extended. <br><br>He'd point the weapon at Kid King "Hey, you. You look like you're up for a beating. Come over here." It was as much a declaration of a challenge as anything else. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>21-05-2013, 18:35:26</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : White Flame, Team H <br><hr><br><br>Seraph watched as the wave of plasma rolled by underneath him. This was one of those moments when Seraph was really glad he could fly. Judging the damage that the plasma had caused to the ground beneath him, that plasma could’ve caused considerable damage to his wings.&nbsp; Once that plasma had rolled by, he looked over the arena to make sure his team was okay. After he had done so Seraph landed and handed the White Flame over to one of the medics who had come onto the field.<br>&nbsp;<br>Seraph stretched his wings and stared out at the other team when they stepped onto the field.&nbsp; &nbsp;The team seemed to be about as beat as his was he noticed.&nbsp; He was mostly all right though. He still had a little lingering pain below the belt but not enough debilitating or cause much of a hindrance in the next fight.&nbsp; The other team’s name caused him the winged hero to take notice though. Not because of the cheesiness of it but the thought that if the other team was called the Harriers than there was another flier besides the floating boy in front of them. Which was a problem for Seraph. It meant that he’d have to stay relatively close to the ground if he flew too high, he’d be outnumbered and picked off.<br>&nbsp;<br>Seraph continued to scan the team trying to identify who the second flier was and what the rest of the team could do.&nbsp; He hoped there weren’t any screamers on the other team. He’d had enough screaming today and anymore would really irritate him. His thoughts were interrupted however by the sound of Creeping Shadow challenging the hero with the utility belt, well that was one enemy Seraph didn’t have to worry about. He hadn’t seen much of what Creeping Shadow could do but he’d seen enough to know that he’d be able to hold his own. "No more screamers, please. My ears are still ringing from the last one.” He muttered under his breath.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>27-05-2013, 22:46:41</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: Team F, Team H <br><hr><br>Things were moving quickly and what seemed like a successful attack on her part seemed to just make things more... splashy. She missed a majority of the wave, or at least she thought so. Until the burning pain kicked in and she was ripping her t-shirt off trying to get all of the excess plasma off her skin. Small burns over her legs and arms but a few much bigger ones on her back. She stood there in tattered shorts, a bra, and growled slightly as she watched her shoes melt in purple goo. This plasma kid was going to pay for that. Once again she tried to calm herself and remembered she had a seriously strong tazer in her room ready to zap some life into her and hopefully some of these scars away for later. <br><br>Voltaic stretched and tried to not let the pain bother her. Her fit were covered in dirt and she ran her fingers through her black hair as another team walked onto the field. Her hazel eyes scanned them all and her eyes stopped on the boy with the pentacle on his chest and smiled. She might not goad her selected target but gave him a most wicked smile and once again let her lightning arcs jump back and forth between her fingers.<br><br>Maybe this time it would be a good fight, a normal fight. No hostage taking or weird screaming chicks. After seeing all the others with suits and looking at herself in tattered clothes and essentially underwear she would be making a phone call to the Doc to see if he could hurry up on hers. She then looked around at the rest of her team.<br>"You guys ready? Lets shake it off and finish out strong!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>28-05-2013, 22:34:03</strong>
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				<strong>The Harriers</strong><br><br><br><em><strong>Kid King -</strong></em> <br><br>The muscles barely covered by the yellow vest ripple as the kid shrugs at <strong>Creeping Shadow</strong>. "Nah, dude. I'mma stay where I am." He dips his hand into a pouch and flings a small black object at the team F member, it explodes in mid-air close to Shadow's face. It's a stun grenade, all bright flash and loud bang, meant to disorient and delay...and it's expensive. Kid King doesn't have many but he intends to make best use of the ones he has. Behind the explosion, the vest-wearing Harrier began to make his move.<br><br><em><strong>Penta-boy - </strong></em> <br><br>Shrugging off his bruises from earlier, the young magician was far more wary about this fight than he was about his previous. Well, Penta-boy was wary by nature. Only having five spells a day will do that to you...and his mentor had drilled into him that it was all about quality, not quantity. Easy for him to say, when he has access to celestial-level incantations and illusions. Still, Penta was idly running through a shortlist of what he could use, when he caught a member of this team F smiling at him. It was alluring and impudent at the same time. Seeing Kid King launch the first attack towards the creepy looking one, and hearing no immediate command from their would-be "captain", Penta went with his instincts. Flirting at the same time. A flash of electricity surged from the girl's hands and she was...not wearing very much. If this was a distraction technique, it was a trampy one, and Penta may be a cautious teenager, but he was still a <em>teenager</em>. Gawking a little at <strong>Voltaic's</strong> exposed flesh, he still manages to incant the words and gestures necessary to summon a golem. A small golem, not one the size of what his master could conjure, but human-sized nontheless. Only with a short lifespan, Penta-boy figured it wouldn't matter, as it was made of rubber. The humanoid rubber construct lumbers towards Voltaic, fists raised, poised to smash down on her. <br><br>Penta-boy smiled somewhat. Two spells left.<br><br><br><em><strong>Harrier -</strong></em> <br><br>The blue-and-red clad flier curses loudly at his team as two of his team mates make moves before he can give any orders. He still hasn't got the handle on this leadership thing, and his partner back home may tell him that leading a team isn't force feeding them every single move they need to make, but...Harrier wasn't him. He was Harrier, and he was way overkeen. Barking at his only teammate whom hadn't made a move; "Harpy! You and me on the flyboy!" He launches up into the air, aiming a punch at <strong>Seraph</strong>. It was backed by quite some force, and the angelic member of team F would have only seconds to realise.<br><br><br><em><strong>Harpy -</strong></em> <br><br>Cursing quietly and for very different reasons to Harrier, she nontheless follows her glorious "leader" up into the air, trusting the other two to handle things on the ground. As Harrier peels away from his attack (whether it worked or not) Harpy opens her pretty mouth and directs a very distinct cone of sonic vibrations square at <strong>Seraph's</strong> chest. The shriek could be heard all over the arena, but only Seraph would feel its effects.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>28-05-2013, 22:43:37</strong>
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				<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kid King<br><br>He had no verbal response to the kid's refusal to come forward; and for Shadow, who was typically ready for combat at any moment, his words meant one thing: the person he singled out was going to make some sort of ranged attack. <br><br>As he saw the hand move towards something, CS took off running forward; as the grenade comes closer and closer, he rolls forward, allowing it to pass over him. The flash does not blind him, but the bang is still quite close, and is loud enough to disorient him and render him temporarily deaf. <br><br>With seemingly no input from its owner, though, his shadow rises up into the air and coalesces intoa&nbsp; vaguely humanoid form; it looks like some spectral phantasm garbed in a ripped and tattered robe. It glides through the air with absolute silence,&nbsp; but rather than going after Kid King directly, it circles around; seemingly watching, and waiting. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>28-05-2013, 23:45:57</strong>
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				<strong>Wolf<br>Team F</strong><br><br>Wolf caught his breath for the moment and observed as Dr Fields ushered in another team to square off against. He looked about his team. They all seemed perky enough and none seemed to have let their apparant victory over team G go to their heads...apart from the Creeping Shadow guy, that is. He seemed bursting with confidence now as he goaded then charged one of the "Harriers". <br><br>Wolf cursed as he watched two of them take off after Seraph. There was, literally, nothing he could do about that. His bark wasn't as concentrated as Harpy's, and besides, they were out of range. But he was determined to even the odds here on the ground. As Creeping Shadow rushed his target, Wolf selected the magician, he seemed to be a threat. Crafting an entire new person out of rubber seemed a pretty terrifying ability, and Wolf had never seen anything like it before! It didn't stop him from making a dash towards Penta-boy, though. Aiming a series of punches and kicks towards the magician, he hoped to wound and deblilitate him enough to "dispel" the rubber thing attacking Voltaic.<br><br>Although a magician, Penta had clearly been in a streetfight, too. Although clumsy, he was still able to block most of Wolf's blows. Tattoos covered his arms and Wolf surmised that's where his melee skills were anchored, but Wolf didn't have a laser to hand to graft them off! He would have to do it the old fashioned way. As the two exchanged blows, Wolf quickly worked out where Penta's strengths were and what limbs he favoured, and he figured it would only take a short while longer to break through his guard. Looking behind him, though, he could still see the rubber golem, active and loom-y, apparantly able to operate without it's creator's full concentration!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>30-05-2013, 05:08:45</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Harpy and Harrier <br><hr><br>Seraph would have preferred to take to the air and evade Harrier but he lacked the time to do so. So he had to move to plan B. He turned himself so that he could parry Harrier’s punch and counter with a vicious punch of his own.&nbsp; His retaliatory strike however left him wide open to Harpy’s scream. The sonic attack hit Seraph dead on, causing him to stumble backwards feeling like someone had just struck him in the chest. “What is it about me that makes people want to scream at me?” Seraph grumbled before taking off into the air.<br><br>Seraph flew towards Harpy in a serpentine pattern trying to make it difficult for Harpy to target him. He’d rather fight Harrier as he seemed like an ass but Harpy was the more dangerous of the pair.&nbsp; In order to fight Harrier would have to put himself in range of Seraph’s teammates but Harpy could just stay out of the way and pick off Seraph’s teammates one by one once he and Voltaic were eliminated. There was another reason however that he chose Harpy as his next target. He‘d felt a sense of dislike emanating from Harpy when Harrier shouted his orders and he thought that he might be able to use that somehow. Seraph couldn't blame her for her dislike. He’d hate working for a control freak like that too. Once he had gotten close to Harpy, Seraph launched a kick towards her abdomen. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>04-06-2013, 17:10:18</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: Penta Boy's Rubber Golem, Wolf <br><hr><br>The wizard or whoever she had targeted seemed rather impressed with her lack of shirt, which she might smack him for later but now she was still itching for a fight. As she assessed what to do first he made a move, and created a golem. She smirked and rolled her eyes.<br>"Not man enough to come at me yourself, you've got to send your little toys to do your job?"<br><br>It came towards her and as it swung she ducked and rolled out of the way. She brought herself back upright and went to zap it into oblivion as Wolf went to take out the man controlling it. As she thrust her hands out and lightning arced and hit it - nothing happened. She tried again, giving more volts than really necessary. She cursed. The damn thing was rubber. It was coming towards her again and she looked over at Wolf to see if his attack was doing anything and apparently the creator did not have to control it. She must have been looking away for a second too long as she felt the hard fist of the golem connect with her face, sending her backwards.<br><br>Voltaic groaned and got herself back up evading a few other attacks trying to get her strength back up. SHe had an idea. If she could keep a constant stream of electricity on him, he would heat up and melt, well at least a little. She just had to get up to 350 Fahrenheit but keeping a constant strong stream, while evading attacks would be no easy feat. With a few deep breaths she continued to move around and let her lightning fly at his legs - just trying to immobilize the damn thing and then go in for the rest of it. But with every swing or movement from the monster her concentration and strength wavered. But she could feel it heating up and the disgusting smell of burning rubber was in the air. She hoped the rest of her team was fairing much better than her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>07-06-2013, 14:41:35</strong>
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				<strong>The Harriers</strong><br><br><em><strong>Kid King -</strong></em> <br><br>The young crimefighter has done his own manouvering in the time it took he and Creeping Shadow to skirt round each other after the flashbang went off. Perhaps unaware of the shadow now detached from the owner, Kid King has hurled a bolas at Shadow, hoping to wrap up his arms and legs, finishing with the bolas's weights smacking into his head. As well as having let fly with the bolas (aimed at C.S's torso) Kid King hurls himself at his legs also, hoping to take him down to the ground with a tackle in case his bolas misses. He shouts something to his airborne pair of teammates, but being as Shadow's deafened, he can't hear what it is, just knowing that the Harriers are communicating.<br><br><em><strong>Penta-boy -</strong></em> <br><br>Now under attack from Wolf, the young magician knows that all he has to do is withstand the attacks until his rubber golem finishes off the electricity user. The barrage of blows are bruising his arms, but he's not suffering all that badly thanks to his arcane charms, that he thanks his mentor again for having tatooed onto him. He could use a bit of help from Kid King, but he's not too worried, knowing that Harpy and Harrier will undoubtedly take out team F's only flier by themselves. Between the punches and kicks, he can make out his rubber golem begin to smoke and sizzle, and the undoutedly rank stench of burnt rubber fills his nostrils. Still, he created it for a reason, and it doesn't slow down in its attacks against Voltaic, aiming heavy, rubber slaps at her head and torso. He still had one spell left, and he hoped he wouldn't have to use it just yet.<br><br><br><em><strong>Harrier -</strong></em><br><br>Satisfied that he and Harpy's team-up was having the desired effect on Seraph, the "leader" of the Harriers knew they had to finish the fight soon to properly swing the advantage. Seraph was a tenacious combatant, however. With his winged back exposed having kicked Harpy in the belly, Harrier flew at him, grappling him from behind, trying to lock up his arms and wings so the pair of them would fall to the ground.<br><br><em><strong>Harpy -</strong></em> <br><br>Well, that had clearly gotten his attention. Her scream had smacked the angel-guy for six, but he had come back with a kick that winded her, preventing her from using her voice again...nice move. Still, this was exactly why she was paired with Harrier, as he grappled Seraph from behind, and now Harpy took a breather to get her breath back, waiting for Harrier to disengage again so she could hammer Seraph into the ground with her sonic attack in a moment's time. She barely acknowledge's Kid King's shout from the ground, it seems that Harrier has missed it. The stench of burned rubber rises to Harpy's nostrils, making it harder for her to get her breath back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>07-06-2013, 14:48:39</strong>
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				<strong>Wolf<br><br>Voltaic, Penta-boy</strong><br><br>The magic-user would fall, most definately, but Wolf wasn't sure he had the time to make sure of it. More to the point, he wasn't sure Voltaic had the time. She was pouring electricity into the rubber monster, making an evil stench that filled the arena, but it didn't seem to be doing much. Rubber versus electricity...it seemed Penta-boy was able to think on his feet. Maybe he had even fought an electric-using criminal before. Wolf didn't have time to consider this, and trusted his teammates ability to think on her feet, also. There didn't seem to be a leader in team F just yet, maybe that was a good thing, maybe not. <br><br>"Voltaic! Swapsies!" He landed a jump kick into Penta-boy's guard, using the momentum to launch himself up, in a back-flip, careening backwards, landing both feet onto the rubber golem's shoulders. Now with his arm greaves, he hammered down again and again into the unrelenting rubber thing's head, hoping to get its attention, his fists making dents in the now-hot rubber. It worked.<br><br>The thing reached up and swatted Wolf off it, and as the Canadian crimefighter hit the ground, the golem turned to him. Wolf got up, hurting quite badly now. He hoped Voltaic would get the message and that she would fair better against the magic user whilst he distracted the golem. Only...he wasn't sure exactly how long he could distract the thing for...
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>07-06-2013, 17:21:15</strong>
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				<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kid King<br>Still dizzied and with his ears splitting and ringing, practically throbbing from the pain, he notices the bolas coming towards him.&nbsp; To some extent, physics works in his favor; throwing bolas downwards or upwards is more difficult than throwing it straight forward. It was a genuine limitation of the weapon.<br><br>Still, the weapon manages tow rap itself around his left arm; his arm is pulled backwards with the weight and momentum of the interconnected weights, but as one of those said weights comes flying towards his head, he's able to bring his still-free arm up and block it. <br><br>The end result is that rather than getting his head bashed in, and possibly suffering a concussion,&nbsp; his wrist feels like it might be broken; he doesn't have the sort of super-toughness that can protect his bones from extreme force.&nbsp; At least it was his off hand.<br><br>As the Kid comes charging at him, he would just let it happen. Let him get on top of him, and provide a barrier between CS and the power-robbing sun. The others might see the flying spectre disappear, as the owner of that shadows starts to turn considerably darker of skin. His clothing seems to fall away, as he melts into liquid shadows.<br><br>A single tendril of the darkness would lash outwards, and along the Kid's forehead. If he manages to hit, he'd channel his corrosive ability, and leave behind a significant acid burn; one that actually forms the word 'Asshole'. A nice little scar, in payment for using a god damned military or police grade weapon in this fight. <br><br>Of course, if this had been anything but training, the Kid's fate would have been far, far worse...
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>08-06-2013, 02:32:10</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Harpy and Harrier <br><hr><br>This is exactly what Seraph had feared ever since the fight had begun that after taking into the air his opponents would work together to do something like this and trap him.&nbsp; If he’d had the time Seraph might have been able to struggle free of Harrier’s grasp but he was getting tired and he knew that there was no way his opponents would give him the time to break free the traditional way. He’d have to rely on doing something a little unorthodox. He’d always had a hard head and since he couldn't use his arms or wings, it was time to make use of that. Seraph slammed his head backwards trying to smash Harrier’s face with the back of his head.&nbsp; Seraph repeated the action again and again despite whatever pain he himself might feel from the action trying to make his super strong opponent let go of him. <br><br>If Harrier let him go Seraph would&nbsp; open his wings&nbsp; and swerve away from the opposing heroes before climbing once more to strike&nbsp; Harpy with a hammer-fist to the temple.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>08-06-2013, 05:37:08</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: Rubber Golem, Wolf, Penta Boy<br><hr><br>Things were not going as planned. Yes, the rubber man was slowly becoming mushier but it didn't mean his attacks were missing or even that he was slowing down. The smell of burning rubber, something she was quite familiar with was starting to get to her. It was a pungent odor that made her slowly tiring body wanting to just run off to breath better air. Wolf clearly sensed her slowly failing as he shouted to her and she gladly welcomed the free moment while the monster was distracted.<br><br>With one last duck to avoid yet another fist to her ribs she knelt on the ground trying to catch her breath. Using her power for a long time that hard took a toll and she wouldn't be able to generate anything that strong until she took a break or found a way to electrocute herself to "re charge her battery" almost literally. Her muscles were sore and she knew she'd be cover in bruises from the damn rubber man beating on her or her having to dive out of the way. Just because you tucked and rolled doesn't mean it's&nbsp; not going to hurt a little.<br><br>Once she shook herself off she squared off with Penta boy. Sweat covered her brow and body as she attempted to formulate a plan. If she could grab ahold of him it would be no problem to shock him enough to potentially incapacitate him, not explode his heart or anything, but to take him out of the fight. With a few deep breaths she sprinted, or attempted to sprint at him and tackled him to the ground. Trying her best to grapple him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>14-06-2013, 20:12:40</strong>
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				<strong>The Harriers</strong><br><br><br><em><strong>Kid King</strong></em><br><br>Perhaps boldened by the success of his bolas attack, the Kid had charged in too eagerly into Creeping Shadow and was now snared up on the floor in a grapple, instead of in a vicious choke-hold like he wanted to be. To make things worse, the Shadow-boy managed to use a tendril and burn something into his forehead, but the Kid couldn't tell what. He just knew it <em>hurt</em>. <br><br>"Aaaagh! Fuck!"<br><br>His hands went to his face to stop any more acidic attacks on his sore head (a pretty basic and knee-jerk manouvre) and kicked out with his left leg a beefy kick down to where he thinks Creeping Shadow is.<br><br><br><em><strong>Harrier</strong></em><br><br>Harrier clearly didn't quite get his hold in place on time, and Seraph's swift instincts punished Harrier's tardiness with one head-smash to his nose. With his face in a spatter of blood, Harrier cursed loudly and managed to get his fingers interlocked behind Seraph's neck, preventing any further reverse headbutts. Still, the move had put Harrier's calculations out and he stopped concentrating on flying for a couple of seconds, enough time for the pair of them to plummett to the ground and too quick for Harpy to belch another scream. <br><br>As Seraph and Harrier fall down to the hard tarmac, their fall is broken by a large, hot, rubber construct. The two young heroes would smash into it, and, having finally soaked up damage from Voltaic and Wolf, this was the final straw for the big guy. It began to dissolve, in a non-icky way, simply dissappearing into nothingness having broken Seraph and Harrier's fall. Still, falling into a wall of near-solid rubber would hurt both heroes. Harrier certainly was winded, perhaps even with a sprained ankle as he rolls away from Seraph, groaning loudly...<br><br><br><em><strong>Harpy</strong></em><br><br>Shit! Harrier and the angel guy had fallen before she could get a chance to attack again. Well, probably serves the arrogant young clown right...but Harpy still has a job to do. Now with her main target still too close to her team leader for a direct attack, she switches, now the only airborne fighter, and zooms over the battle ground...no, it seems all her team mates are in close combat with this team F. Apart from...that one. Wolf, was standing apart, looking battered and bruised, and this is clearly who has been distracting Penta-boy's golem for so long. Taking the opportunity, knowing Wolf wouldn't be expecting an attack from the sky just yet, she blasts out a sonic scream, the noise again echoing all across the arena, and hits Wolf square in the back of his shoulders, knocking him three feet forward and onto his face. He didn't get back up.<br><br><br><em><strong>Penta-boy</strong></em><br><br>Now the black and yellow girl had come for him, and his golem was...well, now it was nothing, having had those two clowns smash into it. It had soaked up too much physical trauma and couldn't maintain its form...of course Penta-boy's mentor could easily have constructed a spell to keep the golem "alive" for days, but alas, this was why the five-spell-wonder was only a sidekick. <br><br>For now, he had other problems, as, instead of hurling another blast of electricty at him like Penta-boy is expecting, she hurls <em>herself</em> at him. Dazed a little from his brief fight with Wolf, he can't quite get a proper guard up, and Voltaic is on him. Still, his mouth is free. <br><br>Penta-boy speaks his last spell of the day and spines burst free of his skin, all over his body, apparantly made from cartilage. They're sharp, but not razor-sharp. Whether or not Voltaic stops herself just in time before stabbing herself on any of these spines, Penta-boy doesn't know. All he knows is that this is his last spell, for as long as it lasts, and he needs to win the fight with this otherwise he's in trouble!
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>14-06-2013, 23:27:50</strong>
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				<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kid King<br><br>Ahh, yes. Good, good. The asshole was getting what he deserved. That's CS's thoughts on the matter, at least. He couldn't care less if KK was another hero; right now, they're enemies. <br><br>The kick sinks into the shadowy puddle below him, and though he is not wet by any means, the sensation is entirely like thrusting ones knee into a puddle. He hits the clothing, and the ground, but that's the only thing of real substance now.&nbsp; In fact, if one looked closely, they'd even see droplets of shadow fly away from the main body, as if it were water being splashed around. <br><br>The darkness would flow around the front side of the limb, and, unless the material of his clothing was resistant to corrosion, he'd dissolve the material. Taking the time to do so, means that the Kid has a chance to get away without damage to his body; but if he lingers or continues his futile assault, he'll wind up with even more chemical burns.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>15-06-2013, 02:21:40</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Harpy and Harrier <br><hr><br>Seraph stood up shakily after the fall, gasping for the breath that forced out of him by the fall. His right foot flared up in pain whenever he tried to put pressure on it. He wasn't exactly sure what was wrong it but it was safe to say that he wouldn't be using that leg for a while. To ease the pain his pain Seraph flapped his wings, hovering just a few feet above the ground to avoid putting pressure on it. The good news was that other than removing his ability to kick with that foot and impeding his ability to walk he was still okay to fight. Once he had gotten enough of his strength back, he flew towards Harrier to deliver a flying punch. He was done prioritizing Harpy at this point. His only goal was to bring down one of his opponents before they took him down and currently his best chance for doing that was by targeting Harrier.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>21-06-2013, 06:05:09</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: Penta Boy <br><hr>Just as Voltaic jumped and attempted to grapple her temporary adversary spikes shot out slicing her skin leaving nicks and scratches everywhere a few of them puncturing her torso and arms, not too deep, not too bad but it still hurt. She rolled away from him temporarily and then slowly crawled up she let out an agonized groan as she summoned the last of her frustrations and placed a hand on the chest of this sorcerer and let him have it. Hitting him with enough voltage to knock him out. He shook underneath her grasp and as soon as she let go his body went limp and his eyes closed. <br><br>Nell took a deep breath and let herself fall back onto her side and tried to catch her breath. She rubbed the sweat off her forehead and looked at the blood welling up in all her small wounds. Once again she tried to get her sore body back up. Pulling herself off the ground and trying to take a defensive stance in case one of the others tried to attack her. Not that she had much left in her but she could at least be aware of the situation. With a few more deep breaths she pushed some hair off her forehead and prepared herself for whatever came next.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>21-06-2013, 23:01:16</strong>
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				<strong>The Harriers</strong><br><br><br><em><strong>Kid King-</strong></em><br><br>That kick wasn't working out for him, and apparently neither was being within melee range of Creeping Shadow. Pulling his now burned leg free, Kid King staggered back and performed a desperate backwards barrel roll to put some distance between him and his opponent. Coming up, he flung his last flashbang at Creeping Shadow as a disorienting move. He was running out of tricks and was starting to hurt bad...however, as the flashbang detonated two feet in front of CreepShad, Harpy had clearly sensed her partner's distress, and had flown over to blast the shadowy youth with a belt from her sonic scream. Kid King would buy her lunch for that...<br><br><em><strong>Harpy-</strong></em><br><br>Swooping over the battlefield, Harpy was now at leisure to pick and choose her targets. She saw the angel guy and Harrier go down fighting, but she was done backing up her arrogant leader. There were others on her team that needed her help, and right now Kid King was top of the list. She couldn't tell what the shadow guy was doing to him but she knew it wasn't good. Aiming straight for him, she let go with another of her screams, trusting Harrier to be able to hold his own for just one minute. He sure talked the talk, at least...but then, there was a fizzle of electrical discharge from down below. Harpy swung her flight arc just in time to see Penta-boy get zapped by the girl in the black and yellow...who now seemed to be bleeding quite badly. As she watched her teammate sink out of the fight, she gave a loud shout of concern; "Penta-boy!"<br><br><em><br><strong>Harrier-</strong></em><br><br>Everything hurt. Still, his super strength stopped most of the damage, apart from his ankle. He now hopped awkwardly to his feet, hearing Harpy's scream echo above in the sky above him...but alas this time Harpy wasn't backing him up. Harrier barely looked up in time before Seraph's fist filled his eyes. Making a satisfying ka-pow sound, Harrier was knocked back off his feet and sent back down on his back, his shoulders skidding across the ground for a few feet before coming to a stop. Grunting and getting back up, favouring his left foot, he adopted a boxing stance and squared his jaw at Seraph.<br><br>"Come on, angel. You got a good one in, now lets you and me settle this."<br><br><br><em><strong>Penta-boy-</strong></em><br><br>Maybe if he'd layered <em>himself</em> with rubber instead of making a golem out of it...but alas. Too late for that now. His spines had done the trick, but it hadn't stopped the determined Voltaic from getting to him and administering a severe bolt of juice. In fact, it was one of the distended spines that Voltaic grabbed onto to zap him. Electricity flooded his body, his arcane charms temporarily overloaded, the last thing he saw was his opponent, bloodied and battered, but he blacked out nonetheless. <br><br><br><em><strong>Dr Fields-</strong></em><br><br>Above, Dr Fields got a call through on his walkie talkie from the staff down below. "You're sure? Yes...yes of course." Lifting his pad and gesturing with a hand, the yellow energy walls surrounding the arena split and formed a new small box, around Voltaic. "Candidate Voltaic, you have sustained severe physical trauma and now cannot continue the training exercise. Well done for your contribution, and now let our medical staff attend your wounds. You may of course continue to watch the sparring match through the walls...I can't imagine it will last much longer now."<br><br>Two nurses phased through the barriers to Voltaic, wearing friendly smiles but nonetheless with rubber gloves on and hands full of bandages and swabs. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>22-06-2013, 00:54:23</strong>
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				<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with:</strong> Kid King (mentioned), Harpy. <br><br><br>The moment he became fully exposed to the sun, he could no longer maintain his shadow form. Being that he had remained within the relative confines of his clothing, when he goes back into his human form, he manages to keep his clothing on him. <br><br>Oh god, nooo. What the fucking hell is with all these loud noises? Seriously, are they trying to perforate his ear drums? Fucking hell. He'll show that fucking Kid, one of these days; maybe shove his baton right into his ear, and make him bleed,&nbsp; and wish he was dead. Make him always feel dizzy and vertigo.<br><br>And that flying bitch. One of these days, he'll give her something to really scream about.&nbsp; Catch her in a dark room, and become one with the shadows again; flow all over and <em>into</em> her. Make her really scream.<br><br>For the most part, all CS is able to do is basically lay there, eyes closed to preserve his vision from the flash, and hands clamped on his ears in some vague effort to lessen the impact of not only the noise, but the distinct feeling that his entire body just got thwacked with a meat tenderizer.<br><br>For the time being, his arms would go slack, and he'd keep his eyes closed. He'd play possum, and wait; wait and see if someone was brave enough to get close enough to him, for him to strike. Also, maybe he'd be lucky, and the migraine that was starting to build in his head would fade away. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>22-06-2013, 01:44:28</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Harrier <br><hr><br>Seraph cracked a grin and continued to hover after he had delivered his punch. It was satisfying to land such a clean hit on his arrogant opponent.&nbsp; He was confused however as Harrier dropped into a boxing stance. Seraph rolled his eyes.&nbsp; He couldn't believe that his opponent wanted to fight on the ground, while they could fly. Did Harrier really think that he would draw Seraph into a fist fight? Well, Seraph wasn't going to allow Harrier to draw him into a fight on the ground especially with his leg in the condition it was currently in. No, he was going to stick with what he did best, fly. Seraph flew forward tackling his opponent and slamming him into one of the barriers at max speed before peeling off and putting some distance between him and his opponent to get some time to react in the case of retaliation as long as nobody stopped him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>24-06-2013, 01:30:47</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: Nurses<br><hr>Voltaic looked up at Dr. Fields as he announced she was finished and with a sigh she nodded. Two friendly nurses walked towards her and she noted their rubber gloves and chuckled. They were smart, clearly they were used to dealing with super powers. They each took an arm and they all walked off and she was set down outside the yellow field and quickly she was sat down as they cleaned up the wounds on her body. She drank some water as they cleaned her up and soon she was covered in little bandages and wearing a scrubs shirt. No more running around in just a bra - she'd be able to change into her own clothes once she got back to their house but wanted to watch her team.<br><br>So she sat there, having trouble breathing without pain while she watched the people she'd be fighting bad guys with, despite the nurses protests that she should be in bed. Nell explained that all she needed was a good shock and so the nurses obliged and with all the juice they had used their defibrillator which she completely drained the battery of. She wasn't completely healed but her ribs felt a bit better and she could breath more normally. After getting her "medicine" as she kept mockingly calling it she sat there trying to gauge the fighting techniques of her team and of team H's. If they had to do something like this again it would be good to know their strengths and weaknesses. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>28-06-2013, 19:28:32</strong>
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				<strong>The Harriers</strong><br><br><em><strong>Kid King-</strong></em><br><br>The Kid, now thoroughly wary of getting close to his opponent but running out of ranged weapons, was in a bit of a pickle. Harpy's fly-over attack had rendered the shadowy guy apparently prone but the Kid wanted to be sure.<br><br>And besides, the bastard had written "asshole" on his forehead. That was still getting a few chuckles from outside the arena, but just as many voices were egging him onto smash that "shadowy creep". <br><br>Kid King was determined to go with the latter. Without a comm, he had no way of calling in Harpy for continuous backup, but hoped she would make the best choice. They had the advantage of numbers now, there was no real reason why they should lose this. Flexing out his wounds and bruises, he rummaged through his pouches and found one last thing he could possibly use. It wasn't ideal, but then again the Kid didn't have as big a budget as his mentor. He strode upto where CS lay. Cracking open the canister, Kid flung it down right next to CS's face, the thing already sparking and steaming, letting off a fine spray of red mist - condensed pepper spray. If his opponent truly was out, Dr Fields would call this a time out as it may go onto overkill, which would be a technical win for the Kid, but if he was just playing dead, then he would soon find out. He stood in a fighting stance. If CS leapt up to try and get away from the cloud, then Kid meant to be ready for him with a classic one-two.<br><br><em><br><strong>Harpy-</strong> </em> <br><br>Blam! That had felt good. It looked like the shadow guy was down and Kid owed her a drink. Or at least...why was her vested comrade still in a fighting stance? She glanced over to Harrier...where he was being rammed into a wall by the angel. Fuck it, she thought. If he was going down, it was his fault, and if they won the fight, it would be down to Harpy, not Harrier. <br><br>Thus, she circled lazily above the prone CS, who had now apparently been gassed, waiting to swoop down on him and administer what could only be the final blow should he get back up and try fighting with the Kid again.<br><br><br><em><strong>Harrier-</strong> </em> <br><br>So his bravado wasn't looking to good anymore, and this angel customer was a tough cookie. Harrier was slammed with force against Dr Field's barriers, the jolt reverberating through his back and spine. He apparently couldn't rely on Harpy's help any more - what was the stupid bitch playing at?! Whatever, Harrier's survival instinct kicked in and as Seraph pulled back to fly away, he lashed out a hand to grab onto a limb - and did so, just barely, onto Seraph's bad leg.<br><br>Sure Seraph was on top of this fight, but Harrier was a tenacious fellow - and if he had to play dirty to stay in the game, then so be it.<br><br>He just didn't know how long he could stay in the game without backup!<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>28-06-2013, 20:57:28</strong>
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				<strong>Alias:</strong> Creeping Shadow<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team F<br><strong>Interacting with: </strong> Kid King, Harpy<br><br>He waited. He listened; he could hear his winged ally still giving in the fight, but it seemed like it was down to just him and himself. Shit, and with him in a position where he's not able to rely on his greatest strength.<br><br>Neither the flying bitch, nor the asshole with far too many toys, seemed willing to get too close. It was just as he was preparing to get himself back up and seeing what he could do, that he&nbsp; heard the Kid approaching. He waited, heard some rummaging; shit. <br><br>He springs up, just as the canister is leaving the hands of the Kid. He moves towards the Kid's left side, grip on his baton tight, and as he passed by the other fighter, he'd try to smash the baton into the Kid's knee-cap. "What, the tat wasn't enough for ya?" He'd jeer.<br><br>Meanwhile, his shadow seemed to be playing tricks again; it divorced itself from its supposed owner, and took on a vague appearance of life; it was the shadowy serpent, as seen during the initial fight. It darted through the air, in defiance of gravity--for there was no substance to it-- and seemed keen on swallowing Harpy.<br><br>In truth, if she gets hit by the shadowy snake, it'll just disperse, as if it were some sort of fog or cloud; it had no real substance.&nbsp; But, the point wasn't to get her; merely to keep her distracted.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>29-06-2013, 00:50:42</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Harrier, Harpy<br><hr><br>A searing pain traveled up Seraph’s leg as Harrier grabbed it. “Shit.” The injured angel couldn't help but curse under. Seraph clumsily turned around causing another jolt of pain to move up his leg. “Let go!” He yelled angrily at the opposing superhero who had grabbed him. He was really starting to hate this wingless flyer and his refusal to stay down. If Harrier didn't want to let go of him than fine, he’d make him let go one way or another. Seraph launched a quick kick at Harrier’s head trying to make him let go of his leg or in the case that Seraph was lucky enough to knock him out so he could move on to fight one of the other heroes. <br><br>Either way if he was freed of Harrier’s grasp. Seraph would ascend a few more feet to catch his breath before he either dove back down to try and land another punch to Harrier’s head or if Harrier fell unconscious to fly upwards and try to land a hammer fist to Harpy’s temp. If he couldn't break free of Harrier grasp Seraph knew he was going to be in trouble and with his injured leg he didn't like his chances of defeating his opponent he was forced to stay on the ground and fight.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>04-07-2013, 17:42:41</strong>
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				Dr Fields<br><br><br>"Stand down, candidate Seraph. The training exercise is over."<br><br>With that, yellowy-orange barriers swooped up and around the combatants. More medics and nurses rushed into the arena, phasing through Dr Field's barriers as he let them. No one announced a result, either a victory or loss per se, it would be upto the students to assess how they felt it had gone, both with themselves and within their teams. They would get individual performance breakdowns in due time. However, right now...<br><br>"This will be a...an unorthodox request. We don't normally push our candidates through such rigorous training regimes, but it appears teams F, G and H have performed the best today, and for that reason, we are sending some of you on a mission. Your first mission. You will get a full briefing in due time, but for now, I would ask that all conscious members of team F assemble in team G's quarters instead of their own, it will make my briefing a lot easier. Grab some food whilst you're there, I shall be over in twenty minutes."<br><br>With that, Dr Field's nodded at his pad, and hoved back down onto the ground, the yellow-orange barriers around the arena dissipating. He met with a handful of other white-cloaked staff, all looking very important, and melted off into one of the admin buildings.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>05-07-2013, 04:00:16</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Voltaic<br><hr><br>Seraph stopped his attacking of Team H and landed lightly doing his best to avoid putting any pressure on his left leg. He stood quietly favoring his left leg as he listened to Dr. Fields explain what they were supposed to do next. He felt a mixture of gratitude and disappointment that the fight had concluded the way it had. He knew he would’ve lost the match with it being three against one but he’d wish that he’d gotten a chance to wipe the arrogant smirk off of Harrier’s face and finish knocking him out.<br><br>Once Dr. Fields had finished giving out his instructions, Seraph walked over to where Voltaic was sitting. He knew she had been taken out of the fight due to the damage she had taken and he wanted to make sure she was okay before heading to the Steel House for the briefing. He wasn’t too worried about his own injuries. They would heal in a couple days and until then he’d treat it with some pain killers. He might not be at one hundred percent during the upcoming mission but he’d be fine with a little rest.<br><br>“Are you alright?” Seraph asked as he offered his hand to the sitting Voltaic.&nbsp; He’d help her up if she accepted his outstretched hand and if she didn't he wouldn't mind too much. He’d just assume that it was because she couldn't control her abilities just yet. “If you don’t think you can walk to the Steel House I can fly you there.” Seraph said before he shot Voltaic a smile. There wasn't any kind of hidden motive behind the smile or his offer to fly her to the Steel House he was just concerned about his teammate.&nbsp; “If you don’t mind me saying so I’d like to say that I thought you did a good job these past two fights especially since you had to fight that Plasma guy while dealing with that girl who was a power dampener and then later that guy with the rubber golem.”&nbsp; After he’d&nbsp; said his piece Seraph waited for an answer to his offer. If she accepted his offer he would fly Voltaic to the Steel House if she didn't he’d simply walk over to the Steel House with his teammate.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>08-07-2013, 01:20:13</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: Seraph <br><hr><br>Her team was doing well, their flyer, Seraph she remembered his name was seemed to be hurting a bit and was soon dismissed as she was. He left the arena as Dr. Fields made more announcements. They were to report to Team G's home for more information and she was rather put off that she wouldn't be allowed to return to what would be her new "home" but this would do. Her mind came back from being flustered as Seraph approached and offered her a hand up. She took it gently and smiled back at her team mate. She stood easily but felt extremely stiff and was still covered in little bandages. <br><br>The offer of him to fly her to their house didn't seem needed but then she looked down at herself and remembered her lack of shoes or shirt and that she was quite sore. With a nod she took a step closer to him and had to blush every so slightly at his compliment. She was about to tell him that it was not all that impressive but decided to just take the compliment with a, "Thank you". <br>Voltaic looked up at him.<br>"You didn't do so bad yourself. I must admit, I've never seen someone with wings that had such great control. Even when that little one was screaming."<br>She gave him another soft smile, letting the relaxing conversation calm her down after the somewhat stressed morning.<br>"To answer your question, I would love a lift. I'm a bit sore and that plasma dude destroyed my shoes."<br>She moved her hands to his shoulders.<br>"Um... how does this work, how do you want me?"<br>Her face turned bright red when she realized what she said and then just stood there and hoped he would tell her the best way for this to work. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>08-07-2013, 06:49:26</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Voltaic<br><hr><br>It was Seraph’s turn to blush both from the compliment and the realization of what Voltaic’s question sounded like. “The two easiest ways for me to carry would be for me&nbsp; to either carry you bridal style or I can get behind you and carry you by your waist, though if you’re not very good with heights I wouldn't do the second one because you’ll have to watch the ground below us as we pass by but if you don’t mind heights you might like&nbsp; watching the scenery go by.” Seraph smiled. “I know this probably sound a bit cheesy but there’s nothing quite like flying.” <br><br>Seraph was glad that Voltaic had accepted his offer. His leg still hurt and he’d rather not walk any long distances if he could help it. Not to mention that flying would be faster though he’d keep his speed down.&nbsp; He realized flying could be scary for some and he didn't want to freak her out or anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - [Base] Arena</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>09-07-2013, 19:17:12</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : F<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: Seraph <br><hr><br>With her options given she realized that heights were not really her thing. She was never allowed to fly in an airplane, a giant metal tube with a girl that was essentially a lightning rod inside was not safe, for anyone. Voltaic's arms moved around his neck and her body was against his. She then kept telling herself that it was just a quick ride, and the fact that he was quite cute should be ignored.<br>"I guess the first one, I'm not really okay with heights... Just be careful and don't go too high. I don't think we'll be in the clouds but there is more static electricity the higher you go - although I'm sure we'll be fine."<br><br>She muscled a tiny smile and waited for him to scoop the rest of her up and take them back to Team G's house. 
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