Morimune High School RP

A direct hit to the gut. A direct hit to the damn gut. Writhing in pain, John was tearing up, overwhelmed by blast. It didn't help that he went through, yet another window. With several shards embedded on his back, and huge pain in his stomach, he still tried to stand up. One would wonder how he got the power to even think about it...But he did.

edited 13th Jul '12 3:13:17 PM by eternalNoob

The golems Fero had raised earlier stepped between Yuki and the tentacles, their arms suddenly sprouting steel blades covered in glowing red symbols that slashed at the constricting appendages.

"I absolutely can't forgive anyone who blatantly abuses people so close to my heart, you demonic freak!"

Fero bit his thumb before clapping his hands together and began chanting as clear, rippling aura of power began to rise up around him and blood ran down his palms

"Let fly now oh soul given to me by my father's house, become an arrow of steel to pierce my foes and drive them from this world to the lands below for all eternity!: Palaso Ng Espiritu!"

Fero thrust both hands out towards Jae'yon's hideous form, aiming for a cluster of eyes. A lance of energy stabbed forward from his body towards the demon. As it raced closer it suddenly flashed into a darker red hue and slammed forward, screaming as it went.

The creature was impaled right through, but it just started laughing an even more shrill, terrifying evil, keening laugh.

It began firing a barrage of Demon Cannon blasts at Fero from the multitude of eyes on the crab-like fox legs.

"That...Hurt.

Finally getting to his feet, John slowly marched towards the beast, engulfing himself with flames. Even as he witnessed the beast shrug off some sort of lance energy thing, he couldn't give two shits. He just wanted one shot at the thing, even if it was an inevitable failure, that would cost him his arm, his leg, and his grip in sanity. He let out a loud battle cry, and charged towards the beast, with red hot intensity, hoping to horrifically scorch and burn that abomination

The creature actually seemed bothered by this new attack moreso than it had been toward the lance.

Screeching in pain, it unleashed its Flow Eye in even worse brutality than before. Targeting the right leg, the left arm and an eye, it tried to wrench those out of the body.

Matthew now got his second wind and smiled in a grim sort of way, "So...you don't like fire, do you?"

With that, John grinned like a maniac, and laughed for a bit. For once, the universe was aligned into his favor...Either that or this was a trap. But for now, he might as well have fun with it...

With that, his flames began turning blue. The red fire that was once his rage, turned into the blue hot intensity of his joy.

"I think we can work with that. Also, that's pretty cool, new guy." Fero stretched his hand out and muttered something under his breath, causing a stream of red fire to erupt from his bloody palm to join the blue ones created by the laughing, probably insane psychic.

Honestly, i'm not sure if using my blood as fuel for a flamethrower is the best option, but it is the fastest.

As the attack continued, he began to get slightly pale and dizzy from blood loss but continued on.

edited 13th Jul '12 5:39:02 PM by Dblade26

The creature started to really scream, now attacking Fero with the Flow Eye attack, making the skin on his right arm bulge and warp into unnatural, painful shapes.

It began firing blasts left and right, virtually everywhere a target.

Meanwhile with John, the stress and Accurse Eye effect resulted in his left arm slowly sloughing off, now down to the bare muscle, skin and blood falling to the ground and sizzling, popping and flowing along.

Tsukime was tired, so she decided to leave the uniform for later and get into the infirmary tout suite! She turned around and knocked the door of the infirmary.

A young man opened the door and said, "Hmm, hello young lady, is something wrong?"

He seemed to be tall and wiry, dressed like a doctor, and had jet black hair, glasses and an angular, handsome face.

Dr. Lyle was the school doctor, despite the objections of Karasu. Apparently the two had some history.

Tsukime was a bit flattened. The doctor was quite handsome... Damn it, girl! You have no time for love right now shouted the voice on her head, which brought her back to her senses. "Oh, sorry... Well, I had some of my blood drained for a weird looking WTF and I came to get a check. I usually have 180/120 of blood pressure. Doctors say that's because I developed a double circulatory system to stand the pressure of two pumping hearts and...". She stopped when she noticed he mouth was running off. "Erm... I'll let you analyze me..."

"Hmm, yes, it does look like you did have quite a few injuries to your body, but going by the appearances, a skilled Medical Magi applied an enchanted item, so you are actually healing very quickly."

He gathered this via his own Accurse Eye, Dark Man's Eye, which let him judge and see vulnerabilities, including injuries.

On the verge of collapsing, John still managed to keep it up, attacking the monster with the blue flames of his sadistic delight, burning the monster with a flame not to powerful to guarantee a fast death, and not weak enough to guarantee a painless one, as well. While his body began to slowly deteriorate, he kept it up. He was experiencing pain that would be too overwhelming for any human being to endure, but in this state of being, calling him human would be open to interpretation...

edited 13th Jul '12 9:42:59 PM by eternalNoob

Tsukime sighed relieved. "That's good. As soon as my blood returns to normal ammounts, I'll be just fine..." She knew that soon she was gonna get back her full strength if the healing kept. Then she remembered. "BTW, I'm just inscribed and I wanted to see whoever I have to to get my uniform... but it seems the secretary's not at her office..."

edited 13th Jul '12 10:04:04 PM by RESP

At that, his affected eye fell on to the floor, sizzling into a disgusting, running ooze.

The left arm fully deteriorated, bone marrow spilling across the street, and the right leg began to likewise meltdown.

Matthew looked horrified when he was finally able to see what was going on, and he created a sword that seemed to be made of an odd, tinged red steel. He rushed in and slashed the giant monster, flames leaping from the attack and Jae'yon let out a shriek of pain and rage.

He could tell this was going to take a lot, even with this monster's weakness exposed. "Y-You, fire-thrower, stop!" He doubted John could even hear him now, though. He had seen more experienced men fall into such a bloody haze of sadistic bloodthirst. They only rarely left it.

However, with that, something strange happened that neither side could have predicted.

John vanished. His right leg, though, was left where he had been standing, rotting and falling apart similar to the arm.

His good work, though, had left Jae'yon badly weakened, his form badly burned and left smouldering, most of his eyes burned shut. "That fucking psychic...that fucking psychic..."

"John...poor, poor John."

A strange aura came over John, winding its way like a serpent into his mind, mentally pushing certain thoughts out, the calming-bucket mental complex and the emotional extremes being eradicated in the case of the former, the latter being dramatically lessened. Due to this, he had been sedated into a sleeping state and subtly altered as he rested.

And, of course, the replacements for those limbs had been quick to arrive and be bonded to the no-longer-teenager.

The energy lingered, ensuring John remained in a manageable state, "Hello, John? Please wake up." In a kind tone, soothing.

The replacements for those bizarre complexes had been made as well, which would soon activate.

It appeared he drew awake, in a strange, palace like chamber of bright silver. Standing before him was a youth of high school age in a priestly robe, a powerful frame, taller than most other students in Morimune. His hair was ash white, eyes cold blue, like ice.

Lyle nodded, and smiled, "My assistant nurse has some extra uniforms, I will ask her to get one for you."

Lyle felt an odd presence to her, as if there were almost 1.5 people standing before him, as crazy as that sounded.

edited 13th Jul '12 10:25:45 PM by NickTheSwing

Tsukime looked at the doctor and beamed up, with hearts floating again on her mind... until her right tackled her left leg, like a self legswipe. "GAH!" She fell butt first on the floor. "Ow... TSUHIRO!". Focus was the echo on her head, caused by a part of her mind which was not under her control.

...Urgh. What the-

When John woke up, he was surprised. He felt no pain. He wasn't wearing his bucket hat, and yet he had full control of his emotions. Normally, this would cause him to leap, and dance in happiness...But the silver room, and pretty boy were the first things that caught his attention.

"...Did i just die? Oh crap, don't tell me the Jews were right.'

edited 13th Jul '12 11:25:54 PM by eternalNoob

No John, you did not die, though you would have had I not stepped in. I am Ignius, your savior. You had almost died out there against that demon, so I pulled you into this pocket dimension I have devised. However, this is not to say there were unintended consequences...

Thought speak was so much more convenient, and he surmised, much more natural to telepaths and telekinetics. Yes, what did he not know about Matthew Streika and his choice of allies?

He had replaced the leg and the arm, the limbs made of gleaming silvery metal not of this earth just yet.

"Excuse me?" Lyle looked around and said, "There are no individuals named Tsuhiro residing here..."

edited 13th Jul '12 11:24:39 PM by NickTheSwing

John stood up, looking at his implants. What happened to his original arm and leg, what happened to the monster was scorching with delight, how much much damage did he cause, and why did the strain he feel suddenly disappear, he wanted to know. But... He knew better than to pick on the powerful telekinetic white boy, so he kept silent, waiting for the stranger to talk.

edited 14th Jul '12 5:21:02 AM by eternalNoob

Tsukime smirked. "Yeah, sure..." She stood up, trying to keep her head together. "So... how do those uniforms look like? I don't wanna feel I'm part of a school-wide fetish..."

"John, I know you must be wondering why I chose to rescue you from that fight, and that is simple. You were in dire danger, yes, but also because you have a destiny ahead of you. The world, as it is now, is on the brink of an apocalyptic incident. And only you have the potential and capabilities to do what needs to be done."

Ignius sat down next to John, projecting a very friendly aura.

"They are the standard Japanese School Uniform, though with a badge present on the front." Lyle said with a small smile, "So, would this be your first day?"

edited 14th Jul '12 8:41:28 PM by NickTheSwing

Rhyme glared at the burnt corpse that had been their enemy, then glanced around. The new kid was...gone, somewhere...actually, she found she didn't really care where.

Better find Yuki.

Two more demons appeared before the horrifically wounded Jae'yon, both wearing face covering, knight like masks and wearing what looked like armor over black robes.

"My lord! Surely, it would be wise to retreat now..."

Jae'yon suddenly smiled widely, and began drawing a spell circle in the air made of glowing black mana, "Oh no...no no no...you gave me all I need in order to win here." There was a crash of thunder as black energy began pouring out of Jae'yon, dragging the two demons in toward him. It was plain as day the forbidden magic Dark Merging, which forcibly combined individuals using mana to create a new "Chimera" monster.

Matthew recognized it instantly and began to run for Jae'yon with the intention of stopping this before it began. He was too late and ended up sent bowling backward as a huge black whirlwind suddenly formed around Jae'yon, all three demons screaming in pain in the center of it.

Dark Merging was heinously painful to all those who were a part of it, as Mana was used to rearrange, multiply and amplify the molecules making up their bodies, coalescing them into one, conscious whole.

Matthew got back up and informed Rhyme and the others, "Be careful, Jae'yon just combined with two more demons. This Chimera is going to be a lot more dangerous than that thing earlier." And with that, the wind dispersed and revealed the large Chimera. Rather than the disgustingly biological horror that had presented itself before, this new creature seemed to be an automaton of some sort, resembling a gigantic dragon made of black steel, though there were some hints there was flesh somewhere in there, with the armor perhaps acting as a body covering suit of scales.

The right arm had a long sword protruding out of the wrist, lines breaking off of a pentagram at the center forming a set of runes. The left arm held a large shield with an inverted cross on it. Each shoulder seemed to have a strange, long fin pointing backward from it. Its eyes seemed to glow a bright red, instantly focusing in on Matthew, Rhyme and Yuki. When it spoke, its voice seemed to sound like it was speaking at the same time as two pieces of steel were being ground together, "Surrender Yuki to me now, or I shall rend this pathetic human city from this Earth!"

Rhyme winced, frowning. This...wasn't good. She spoke up, her voice like steel.

"I...really don't think so."

One blue flash later, Rhyme had a grip on the demon's shield. Another flash, and hopefully it would wind up in the nearby lake.

John was having a mixed opinion about the person. Pretty boys dressed as priests who have their own dimensions were usually not people you wanted to piss off. But after fixing his mind, and saving everyone from..himself, he decided to hear him out.