This woman was really looking at her crazy, and unbeknownst to James security was already being paged. "You must be lost!" James flipped her hair back and jumped over the desk, blood smearing the countertop as she kicked over the computer the woman was typing on before catching her across the face with her other foot. Both adorned with treks, but the wheels locked to protect her from rolling.
"Let me see what you got back here."
She muttered while rummaging through the supplies that were back here. She twirled to look behind her, kicking the RN back as they tried to rush forward. "Stop before I beat ya a**, I barely pinched you." Whipped her head around again, finding some alcohol and bandages. "Okay now b***h this what I'm talmbout." She opened it up and poured the alcohol on her finger, face becoming tight and her teeth grinding together. The alcohol, of course, was allowed to just drip onto the ground beneath her, cold liquid lapping at her calves as it splashed. She wrapped the finger with an incredibly upset face.
SECURITY!
"Oh s**t ..."
Daisuke Kaicho
Noble Negative J3T
Angel-Kami-Sama
Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2019 3:34 pm
Abraham Briarwood
—(•·÷["Louder than God's Revolver and twice as shiny."]÷·•)—
╔══════════════╗ Abe narrowed his eyes as he made contact with the boy, but found himself spun around as his leg was gripped. He would then be flung towards the window and crash right out of it. With a grunt, his gaze turned in to a glare at the boy before he twisted his body so he would be facing the ground. He twisted and turned as best he could so his ATs would ride against the side of the building. Once he was about 20 feet from the ground, Abe would then push off, do a flip, and land on the ground before skidding to a halt. He couldn't help but sigh and rub his temple as he slowly made his way back inside, but would stop at the front desk as a woman was....causing a disturbance. ╚══════════════╝
Out the window they went. Honestly, he didn't expect this to happen. He would turn over and not dare to be a witness to anything else. As he drifted off, the sound of feet shuffling down the hall dominated his ears. He wasn't sure what was going on, but it seemed security was going. Even from the 8th floor? Who was they trying to subdue and why? James had better split. The big guys were coming. Slowly but surely. Their stomping could even be heard once they got on the second floor. The mountain of men causing the ceiling to boom in a deep staccato bass.
Misujage
Daisuke Kaicho
Angel-Kami-Sama
Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2019 3:25 am
Shatter! The window exploded sending both glass and the old man hurdling down. His scarlet gaze peaking down to see the man recover before hitting the ground. "Hmph! Not bad for an old man. But where you think you going?" Speaking to himself Alpha smirked and stepped up on to the window's ledge, before glaceing back to black jack who was already sleep again. What kind of meds where they giving him!? Pushing the thought from his mind Alpha seemingly stepped off the ledge causing him to vanish due to falling. Hands buried in his pockets the death rider darted down the building. Using many of its small out side features, ledges and other small foot like folds to safety land on the ground, skidding to a stop. His wheels glowing a bright orange tint from the friction used to scale down the building.
Landing on the ground level only moments after the bloody rider, Alpha took out a smoke and lit it up before inhaling. Crimson hues eyeing the back of Abe's back automatic doors opened for him as he moved slowly in. Exhaling smoke a snapping kick flashed out while an even faster one followed in it's wake unseen. The shell produced it fired like a laser in the form of an powerful air cannon with the second kick. The beam like projectile sliding in before the doors closed in Abe's wake. Approaching the hospital front deck an air cannon threaten to smack into the back of his head. Wheels smoking from his kicking leg Alpha stance returned neutral as he'd take another puff of his smoke.
Noble Negative J3T
Angel-Kami-Sama
Misujage
Tricks: -→»Air Cannon | C
Stamina used: 16
Wear used: 24%
R.E.A.D → [260] → Acceleration:[30] → Battle Strength:[180] → Stamina:[30]+[50 Stat Boost] → Jump:[20] → Air Time:55 → Reaction:55 → Air Reaction:50
F-Class Tricks: Cost one Stamina point to perform. E-Class Tricks: Cost one Stamina point to perform. D-Class Tricks: Cost two Stamina points to perform. C-Class Tricks: Cost three Stamina points to perform. B-Class Tricks: Cost four Stamina points to perform. A-Class Tricks: Cost five Stamina points to perform. S-Class Tricks: Cost ten Stamina points to perform. SS-Class Tricks: Cost fifteen Stamina points to perform King / Legend Class & Infinity Atmosphere Tricks: Cost twenty Stamina points to perform.
F-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 1% E-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 2% D-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 3% C-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 5% B-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 8% A-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 10% S-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 20% SS-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 35% King Class & Infinity Atmosphere Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 50%
C Rank: each trick uses 5 extra stamina B Rank: Each trick uses 4 extra stamina A Rank: Each trick adds extra 3 extra stamina S: Each trick uses 2 extra stamina SS: Each trick uses 1 extra stamina Legend/ King rank: Tricks B rank and up uses 1 extra stamina
Chain of events, happening very quickly. Security, shattered glass, and the appearance of unknown rivals.
"Vampire ..." She would blink a couple of times, her face becoming more and more blank with each flutter. Issa Vampire. "b***h." She would look behind her for a sign of escape, but that was where the foot steps for security were coming from, that and the RN trying to ease her little a** out of the way.
And even then another set of wheels hit the ground, crunching the glass beneath it, she would look beyond Dracula to the spiky haired menace outside. She had no idea why, but she was immediately upset. Her entire face furrowed. "Who the ******** ..." It was like written in her code she hated this man, combine that with the sight of broken glass and she was like a bull.
Either way, it was time to go. Her body would leap, flicking the lock on her Air Treks, she would glide across the sky a** first toward the door, above the Vampire. Being careful not to touch him cause she didn't want to be one. Above the air cannon that Alpha had fired off for himself. She would spin and slide to a halt outside the door, rising to her feet directly in front of the spiky haired menace. She looked up, her face still tense even though she had managed a smile. Her treks rotated quickly and a burst of air shoved away from her as she swung her arm, looking to knock the man away.
"You're at a ******** hospital b***h, the hell is wrong with you?!" She didn't give a single s**t about this hospital, but this b*****d in front of her. It's like they had a score to settle.
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{Impact Wind l C Rank} -------► By this point, the Wing Rider has control of the wind to the extent of affecting it directly at will. Through a very simple, but abrupt, body motion the user can influence the wind to the point of a very brief push. This sudden wind blast from very close quarters has a full body range, covering the user's circumference. The technique allows the user to disrupt close ranged wind efforts and halting incoming projectiles. This works by expelling the wind that is about them outwards, affecting its direction flow and amassing it briefly before the push following a strong and sudden 'flex' of the entire body.
Daisuke Kaicho
Noble Negative J3T
Angel-Kami-Sama
Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2019 5:03 pm
Abraham Briarwood
—(•·÷["Louder than God's Revolver and twice as shiny."]÷·•)—
╔══════════════╗ Abe couldn't help but stare at the woman that was in the lobby. Security seemed to have been called on her so he simply watched as she would make her getaway by flipping over him and out the door. His eyes then went wide before he would quickly duck as the Air Cannon whizzed over his head, though some of his hair got nicked. He couldn't help but grumble under his breath as he would begin to skate backwards now, keeping an eye on Alpha as he made his way to another exit while the girl would deal with him. He had places to be and this was no longer one of them. Once he was far enough away, Abe would glance over his shoulder before turning around and making was out another exit and begin his trek back to the Warehouse. ╚══════════════╝
Here comes security! The chiefing gasping for air as he was running to get to the first floor. Seeing everything go down, he immediately was trying to chase after them to stop the hoodlums. He hoped this was on camera. Only thing he could make out was a deathroad rider, a vampire, and some thotiana. The thotiana messed him up because she reminded him of his ex wife. Cheated on him and took the kids. Got married to some fireman. Yes he was large but he had a lot of love to give. Whiping his tears away, he had a fire extenguisher and would start spraying anyone that was left inside that was part of the problem before heading outside trying spray them. Hoping to get them out of the hospital area. If not, the real police be coming. "Eh....he....heh...he....Get.....heh..he.h Ge out... oh s**t my hamstring.......get away from here!!"
Misujage
Daisuke Kaicho
Angel-Kami-Sama
Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2019 7:18 pm
"Tch." Eyes narrowing at the old man as he'd make his escape out of Alpha's view he'd exhale smoke. Alpha would have to finish the s**t head another time. The thought passing a figure fluttered out and came to a sliding stop near Alpha. Her hair emerald and her figure blessed the death riders gaze set upon her. Taking another inhale of tobacco he'd exhale a moment later. With what seemed like a forced smile coming from the woman Alpha frowned back. A explosion of wind abruptly lashing out due her treks suddenly coming to life. His arms just barely able to make an x like guard in front of himself. Alpha find him self lifted off the ground and sent back about five to ten feet. His wheels familiarizing themselves with the ground again in knees bent while his brakes engaged. Skidding to a stop about another three feet from where he landed Alpha's right foot lashed out. His adrenaline pumping through him like crazy.
Ready to shoot off another shell, his target this time the woman. A fat man ran out attempting to spray them with a fire extinguisher. It was hospital security. "Annoying.." His foot returning to the ground Alpha seemingly skated off backwards from the situation. Turning around after some distance and taking off at full speed. Because James had pushed the death rider further away from the hospital and her own location. His escape from the chemical cloud was assured leaving her to deal with the fat man.
Noble Negative J3T
Misujage
Tricks:
Stamina used: 16
Wear used: 24%
R.E.A.D → [260] → Acceleration:[30] → Battle Strength:[180] → Stamina:[30]+[50 Stat Boost] → Jump:[20] → Air Time:55 → Reaction:55 → Air Reaction:50
F-Class Tricks: Cost one Stamina point to perform. E-Class Tricks: Cost one Stamina point to perform. D-Class Tricks: Cost two Stamina points to perform. C-Class Tricks: Cost three Stamina points to perform. B-Class Tricks: Cost four Stamina points to perform. A-Class Tricks: Cost five Stamina points to perform. S-Class Tricks: Cost ten Stamina points to perform. SS-Class Tricks: Cost fifteen Stamina points to perform King / Legend Class & Infinity Atmosphere Tricks: Cost twenty Stamina points to perform.
F-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 1% E-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 2% D-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 3% C-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 5% B-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 8% A-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 10% S-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 20% SS-Class Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 35% King Class & Infinity Atmosphere Tricks: Increase Air Trek Wear by 50%
C Rank: each trick uses 5 extra stamina B Rank: Each trick uses 4 extra stamina A Rank: Each trick adds extra 3 extra stamina S: Each trick uses 2 extra stamina SS: Each trick uses 1 extra stamina Legend/ King rank: Tricks B rank and up uses 1 extra stamina
Maybe she should have figured out how strong her opponent was before she just attacked him. She had a sort of bad feeling about the action now, but you couldn't tell from the hostile look on her face. She turned to see the security guard with a fire extinguisher rushing out. That foam?? On this outfit??
But this was a Matty Kaicho original lingerie day set! Her wheels spun again, turning from the guard tot he escaping Alpha. Effortlessly her body took to the sky, not a short jump, a high one. She had already attacked the RN, and if they were sending out the pillsbury doughmen then it was only a matter of time before those half baked cinnamon rolls known as the ATP came to play. "Running away, little spiky haired b***h?" She spoke while steadying her body at the apex of her jump. Her a** pointed towards Alpha, looking back over her shoulder and thankfully outside the range of the extinguisher. She was high, dangerously so. Her treks still spinning from the brevity of her climb. Her smile was genuine this time, albeit mischievous.
Mod 1: [Modification Type | Effect 01] Mod 2: [Modification Type | Effect 02] Mod 3: [Modification Type | Effect 03] Mod 4: [Modification Type | Effect 04]
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Daisuke Kaicho
Noble Negative J3T
Angel-Kami-Sama
Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2019 7:44 pm
Blah blah blah. Gashi didn't have time to waste on the back and forth. As Sun make her decree and gave him what he needed, he wouldn't even acknowledge anything else. Straight for the door and out with Paco in tow. "Easy enough. We talk to this ******** BlackJack. Get this shitty code and find out wherever the hell the power of God is." After that? The ball was in the air. They could use it to spark something else. Something worst than what was originally intended. Or, maybe, try something even wilder. The sky was the limit and the world was their oyster.
It didn't take them long to get across town. Through the door and to the front desk; Gashi shoving aside a larger man trying to get directions to a room. "Yo'." Speaking to the woman at the front desk, he'd smile. "How ya' doin'. Lookin' for a friend of mine. Goes by the name of BlackJack?" There wasn't much of an exchange after that. Slight flirting and then they were off to do what'd they'd come for. Hands in his pocket, a daft saunter, and a devils eye, he kicked open BlackJacks door with a long, avid smile. "Hey buddy, how ya' doin'? Paco, shut the door."Waiting for his man to do just that, Gashi measured the distance between them. The length of the room and how much space he'd need to toss a fang. "Listen. We know you've got the password to some machine over in that warehouse. We just wanna know what it is. Be a pal and help us out, yeah?" Real friendly like. No need to be hostile, but if he was pushed, then. . well.
Who was to say what would happen.
Deecee Sama
Stormrider R.E.A.D.: 220 [ 270 ]
Acceleration:[50 [---]] Strength:[185 [---]] Stamina:[35/35 [---]] Jump:[00 [---]] Air Time:[72.1]
Onward they marched. It was more of the here then there bullshit, but apparently they missed or skipped a step during the process. So it was a setback. Eventually they made it to the spot; the hospital. They were pressed for time and the more they wasted the higher the odds were stacked against them of actually obtaining such power. From the front desk they got exactly what they needed, and were on their merry way. Moments later they were upon Black Jack's room, a grin finding it's way on his face as Gashi kicked the door open. Paco already knew the drill, once they were in the door was shut. Red eyes scanned the room, just to make sure they were no cameras. So far it seemed that his accomplice was taking the friendly route.
Deecee Sama
Noble Negative J3T
Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2019 3:52 pm
They tell you: "There's nothing to fear but fear itself," but you have seen yourself in the mirror. Trauma changes you. The person you were before is gone. You have to reinvent yourself.
How the mighty fall into the vivid cerise color of defeat, if not for the eye for opportunity within a cesspool of ruin. Hospitals operate within an enlightening ecology you wouldn't find beyond the walls of private confinement, a funny thing, that among patients and addicts is where one would often observe such transparency as this. Sins were laid bare, whether you would choose to account for them or not, judgment was in the hands of people who think they have what it takes to wield it with the same resilience as they do their own self-righteousness. She had been on that side, but now the tables have turned.
She lays in the hospital bed, sunny rays filtering through vertical blinds. Days had transpired into weeks, her pallor rancid with gnarly bruises and scrapes, and everything ached, the pain nearly overwhelming but swallowed in the form of one pill after the other. Death seemed almost like a welcomed friend, grief-stricken countenance hardly knew how to go on. What sort of life would she'd have now? Eyne stare out through the door, the hallway bustling with people; walking denizens hurried in their daily mediocre lives but serving her ominous reminds that are now also her vulnerabilities. Like the most capricious of ghosts, haunting and driving her, Junko rises laggardly, hefting the dead weight of silken smooth pillars over the edge. They dangle, firing synapses of discomfort, though she feels not a single thing in them; not even the slightest lift of toes could be found.
Dying men don't scream as she often ********> she hisses, stilling deep inhalations. Two weeks and things weren't in the realm of normalcy. Physical therapy made her sylph-limbs ache, but there was persistence. It radiates off of her.
Despite the struggle and the annoyance of a questioning nurse, Junko rests in her wheelchair, she had already made adjustments but they'd not be the last. Silence fills the room again, the performative and operative qualities of each compulsive gesture working in tandem as a venture around the hospital was made. Anything to rid her of this boredom; anything but the pity-riddled facades that eye her in passing. The desperation for flight proves herself no better than begging.
A soft scoff employed to dismiss their concerns as inconsequential, she simply rolls along, swerving down a corridor occupied but a poorly postured male brazenly kicking in a patient's door. Halting to stare, completely invisible to those oblivious.
"Hm~" Monosyllabic consideration rests on her lips. Junko pads the rubberized wheel, ushering her forward, closer and closer still. Lingering figures enter the room, the brontide booms from the first male contrary to his lanky, feminine physique. The second male stands within the threshold, undoubtedly inspecting the room. Promptly she glides into betwixt Paco and the splintering door. The clank of pressed particle board meets alloy loudly.
"Do you mind?" Snarky commentary propels a sheepish tug upon cherub visage. Dressed in a grey t-shirt stamped with a college swim team's logo, a soft, cashmere-like opened sweater hung limply over it, cascading down to lounge shorts and thigh-high compression socks; she looked comfortable, albeit nothing fancy. The same couldn't be said for the young and dumb standing at the forefront of fractioned vision. Observance swivels to Paco, eyes widening to perceive inquiry just as she was doing to him. Seared scarring, stitches, and bruising visible beneath the sheer white stockings, the plum and olive green patchwork blossomed underneath her right eye, too.
"You know... if you are going to be dumbasses, you probably deserve to be caught. But you're in luck, I'm feeling sympathetic today." Violet hues swerve between faces. "You should take away the call remote, or security will be in here in minutes as soon as he presses the button."
There is always something interesting that occurs once someone was visiting him. In fact, there was many times that the man was being visited. Many people were visiting Black Jack trying to get the code. His head was literally beating from a massive headache because he was being bothered 24/7. Ironic part was, he didn't know any of these people. "Always the same thing with everyone. Wanting to know the password. That's fine. The password is XODN" He stated simply without hesitation.He been doing it for so long, it was like there was a ******** automatic statement from a customer service rep. It was the code he gave to everyone and then they would leave and left him alone. He would lay back in his bed. He figured since they got what they wanted, they will be gone. However, who truly knows.
ccuppajo
Jubellation
Deecee Sama
Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2019 7:42 pm
No rest for the weary.
Without even having to say much more, Paco had done what was asked. Smiling from ear to ear, an eye now laid on the man of the hour. Poor guy looked like he was tired of people bothering him and Gashi could understand that feeling all too well. Especially when he played head huncho back with Sarada. His phone just kept blowing up.
That was then though and this is now.
"You know... if you are going to be dumbasses, you probably deserve to be caught. But you're in luck, I'm feeling sympathetic today."
Someone else had entered. Turning to pay mind to whoever it was, a lackluster expression bared to miss Junko. Why she was butting in their affairs was beyond him and even more than that, who asked for her opinion? Besides, the only thing he wanted right now was what this guy dying in bed had to say. Not something from some Oba-san. Before responding, the man of the hour came through with exactly what he'd come in here lookin' for and he just couldn't help but be giddy. "Your help is appreciate. Paco, let's get the ******** outta here." Not even paying mind to the old lady, Gashi moved around her before heading out to the hallway. Time was of the essence and he didn't wanna waste any of it.
Deecee Sama
Stormrider R.E.A.D.: 220 [ 270 ]
Acceleration:[50 [---]] Strength:[185 [---]] Stamina:[35/35 [---]] Jump:[00 [---]] Air Time:[72.1]
