The tasks (Closed)

[Dean]

(I wasn't sure where to out this so i just put it here.)


~Find a hacker eh? That’s simple enough; I’ll just hang around the computer rooms until I see a nerd. ~

Dean made his way quickly to a room that had computers in and like he had guessed there were a few computer nerds in there. “So, anybody want a job?” Dean said politely as not to startle them much; it was a rare occasion that Dean would play the nice guy. One of the nerd turned around and looked a little annoyed but when he saw Dean’s size he quickly turned around and continued watching his friend on the computer, Dean walked over to him and watched him as he typed franticly only to keep getting the same message appear on the screen “Access denied” ~Well, looks like I found what I came for~

“So, out of the four of you who is better than him?” Dean said pointing at the one sitting down, only 1 of them razed his hand and Dean placed his hand on the kids shoulder “You want a job?” Dean asked, only to get somewhat of a rude answer snapped back at him.

“I won’t work for free you know, I demand payment!”

Dean raised an eyebrow before shrugging off the snappy response “You ever seen a girl naked?” Dean asked with a slight chuckle, the nerd shook his head “How’s this for payment, I’ll get some girl to give you a lap dance, if you do this job for me, when it’s done you will get paid.” The nerd’s eyes lit up as he nodded his head franticly “Good, go to my dorm at about 10 pm. Ill tell you what to do then.” Dean handed him a piece of paper with a building name and door number on it before swiftly leaving the school.


(9 PM)

~So that’s task one taken care of, lets see how much the pillars like Swastika signs~ Dean chuckled slightly as he pulled the petrol pump out of the red canister he was holding, after going to pay for it he walked back over to his roommates car and drove off.

About 20 minutes after leaving the gas station Dean had arrived back at his apartment block, once inside his room he filled up 4 bottles with the petrol and waited for it to get dark enough.

(10:30 PM)

It was finally pitch black outside and Dean could finished yet another one of his tasks, putting on all black and a Halloween mask he made his way outside and onto the school courtyard. Kvist had told him to burn a German Swastika into the pillars table, Dean had no idea which one this is so Kvist pointed one out, Dean quickly and quietly made his way to the table, he used a separate bottle to do each separate section of the sign “Time to burn.” Dean said to himself as he flicked a lighter at the sign, as soon as the lighter left his hand Dean sprinted to leave the area and get back to his dorm. After arriving he found that his little computer hacker had already arrived “Ok so your job is to stay in this dorm until I say you leave.” With a slight shrug the nerd agreed.

[Darren Blayne]

(OOC: Dean, I'm posting to this, because, you cannot simply put 'closed' on a thread so that you'll run unopposed in it. For one thing, you are performing this deed on school property, property that is, for all intents and purposes, constantly monitored in some way, shape, or form. Also, keep in mind that Darren, to further continue his job as School Captain, livs on-campus so that he can respond to threats at any time of day. This would very well be one of those threats. You'll get your hacker, you'll even get your insignia burned, and if you play your cards right, I won't see your face. But you're NOT hiding behind the 'closed' tag to get this off without a hitch.)

Darren's eyes fluttered open as his cell phone rang, and he let out a slight grumble as he rolled over and took hold of the rather high-tech little device, answering it without even bothering to check the caller.

"Yes...?" He spoke, still trying to cross from the dreamland into this one once more.

"Hey, Darren, switch on your tv to the closed-circuit stations, I'll patch you through to the right one. You might want to see this."

It was Gary, night watchman. Most of the time, the guy just came to work and slept, as Hircine High had been, before now, very peaceful and quiet after-hours. With the insurgence of the Varron transfers, however, Darren had requested that he at least sleep with one eye open. There hadn't been much trouble so far, but Darren remained skeptical, at best, that the situation would hold.

Sure enough, something had happened, and Darren turned his television on via a nearby remote control. Ignoring the Adult Swim cartoons currently playing for the time being, he changed the channel to 'Channel 0', a direct view of any Closed-Circuit Television system that was being routed to his room. In this case, it was a fairly tall person, dressed in all-black with what looked to be a kind of mask, pouring something over the Pillar's Table. Darren decided to not stick around to see what it was.

"Hmm." He spoke into the receiver of his phone, more for himself than anyone else, and promptly ended the call. He hopped out of his bed, clad in only a pair of gray boxer-briefs, and clothed himself, pulling on a pair of dark blue jeans and a black short-sleeved button-down, leaving the buttons undone. Placing his glasses upon his face, Darren casually walked out the door, seeing Tiao Lei Shen in his living area. This was not surprising for Darren, as Tiao often showed up randomly, for reasons the Captain had never bothered to ask. Perhaps he was hitting the party scene and decided to crash nearby, or perhaps he simply was bored and wanted to find out what Darren was doing. Either way, his presence here would be more than useful.

"Turn it off, Tiao," he spoke casually to the other boy, who was in the middle of a very engaging session of Gears of War on Darren's 360. "Don't ask questions. Some kid's trying to deface school property, I figure you'd want a chance to bash his head in."

Darren didn't wait around, as usual, he knew that Tiao not only would listen to damn-near anything Darren said, but would also jump at a chance to get into a fight, especially if this kid turned out to be a Varronite.

It was only a few minutes before the duo made it to the courtyard, just in time to see the offender light the table up in a blaze. He turned to sprint away, but would run smack into the two Pillars.

"Defacing school property? Unfortunate. Trespassing? Even more so. Fleeing the scene? Well... Tiao?"

He spoke Tiao's name, and if the other Pillar had figured anything out by now about how their little system worked, he knew what to do next.

[Tiao Lei Shen]

"C'mon Dom! Don't be a little bitch! I want you to go right there. Right there! Dammit!"

It wasn't the easiest game for Tiao, but it was the only one of Darren's he hadn't beaten yet. He would of been better at these things if he had a system himself, but of course his father wouldn't allow it. "If you have time to sit on your ass, you have time to strengthen your horse stance." That was his favorite line. Perfection in everything. Tiao needed good grades, good athleticism, strong resolve, and most importantly to his father; Tiao needed strong enough fingers to rip through flesh and tear out a rib. His father should be asleep by the time Tiao returned, for whatever occupation the man had, and refused to explain to Tiao, he had to keep strange hours.

"Phone." Tiao raised his voice in an apathic tone, alerting Darren to the ringing he surely hadn't heard on his own.

Moments later a scantly dressed Darren had made his way out into the living space, telling Tiao to turn off the game. He didn't respond at first, making it sound like he hadn't heard the command. A moment later a resounding "Fuck you!" would be heard in the hallway as Tiao slammed the controller down into the couch after dying once again.

He stormed up to the system and powered it off, following suitely with the TV. He closed the door silently behind him as he followed Darren, his face fading into a more serious and blunt expression. He was done playing around, and he was never one to turn down giving bad students penance. A small smirk made his way to his face as he fell into step with Darren.

"He's screwed."

---A few minutes later, The courtyard---

A swastika? Oh he's going to pay for that. China didn't get along so well with those Axis powers. He'll find out why.

Tiao didn't bother to utter a word, as Darren was more than capable of doing so for the both of them. It wasn't a full second after Darren spoke his name that Tiao burst forward the couple of feet, throwing a hard right palm strike high up under Dean's chin. It was a surprising strike, for many reasons. Their appearance would shock him, Darren's words would be on the mind of Dean and unable to comprehend such a strike so quickly, and simply because Tiao would be that much faster than the larger man.

[Dean]

(A little intrusion is fine by me, keeps things interesting)

Dean turned to run but instead saw Darren and Tiao standing there ~Aww shit.~ Dean though as he sighed and looked at Darren.

"Defacing school property? Unfortunate. Trespassing? Even more so. Fleeing the scene? Well... Tiao?"

~Ok this could end ba…~ Dean was cut off from his thought as a sudden palm strike hit him knocking him off balance. Dean quickly regained balance and shook the pain off “OK… That was slightly uncalled for don’t ya think?!” Dean asked in a slightly angry tone, after taking a few steps back Dean took another glance at Darren who, for some reason, didn’t start fighting like Tiao did. Smiling Dean spoke to him “So Darren, you getting your little bitch to do the dirty work for you? Or perhaps you’re just afraid?” Dean didn’t care whether it got Darren to fight or just pissed Tiao off, either way Dean just wanted to get them angry enough to buy him enough time to run away.

~Te angrier they get the sloppier they should get, hopefully this will allow me to get past them.~ Dean thought this as he prepared himself for any other attack that may come his way.

[Darren Blayne]

Well, if he insists...

~"Or perhaps you're just afr-"~

Dean wouldn't get his entire last sentence out in time, as Darren's own right palm would shoot forward, aiming for exactly the same spot as Tiao's only moments before. If Dean did nothing, he would be knocked back in much the same way as he had before. That is, of course, if Dean fell for the same trick twice in a row.

Darren, of course, was planning already for if he would not.

Realizing he was being baited, Darren's initial strike was nothing more than a distraction. Should Dean do anything all save for just standing and taking the hit, Darren's left foot would surge forward, his heel driving forward viciously for Dean's stomach area.

He should learn to stop talking.

[Tiao Lei Shen]

Crack!

The sound of Dean's jaw smacking closed from Tiao's attack surfaced up pride in the vicious pillar. Tiao kept his extended up for dramatic effect as he watched Dean stumble back, satisfactory in his gaze. Dean spoke up, Tiao throwing his head back in laughter. It was always funny to see how punks like these threw a fit and spoke as if it was unfair to be punished for such stupid acts.

"Hardly. See that?" Tiao nodded towards the flaming table. "Now thats uncalled for. It almost hurt my feelings."

Dean must of ignored Tiao as he turned to speak to Darren, unable to finish his sentence from the sudden burst from the captain. Tiao kept his eyes on Dean, content that his ass was about to get supremely kicked from Darren. Still, not one to sit out during the action, Tiao slowly paced off to Dean's left to his rear. Putting Dean in a position that entrapped him triangularly between the flaming table, Darren, and Tiao himself.

The student would be hard pressed to find a way to run now, despite how futile that would be anyways. If Dean thought he would be able to outrun Darren and the fastest member of the Track Team, then he would find himself sorely dissapointed. Tiao slid his right foot back, bending slightly at the knees as he kept his eyes on the back of Dean's head, awaiting to see if he was even alive after Darren's assault.

[Dean]

Dean quickly dodged the palm strike coming from Darren by leaning backwards and to the right slightly so he now stood at a slight angle ~Does he think I’m that stupi… Oh shit~ Dean tensed his stomach up soothe hit wouldn’t do as much damage, but it still hurt. After the hit Dean stayed in his slanted position for only a few seconds which gave Dean enough time to realise that Tiao had wondered off, he could be in 1 of 2 places ~Ok so he either legged it away, or he is behind me somewhere.~ Dean took a quick glance to his right just over his shoulder as he was still in the slanted position ~nope, burning table there, So he is to my left. Guess my only way is to get over the table, but ill have a little fun first. ~

With a slight grunt Dean stood straight again “So, turns out you’re not all that weak.” Dean said with a smile, but at the same time thinking ~Bastard that hurt! Good thing I can take a hit. ~ Dean moved his jaw around to get it adjusted after Tiao’s hit before turning side on to the both of them and getting about equal distance from them both Dean kept glancing from one to another. “so, you both gonna charge at me, or will you make it a one-on-one fight?” Dean kept his eye on both of them incase they just sprung at him and began to attack ~Well, whatever happens, happens.~


(Sorry for lateness guys.)

[Tiao Lei Shen]

Game over.

Tiao Lei Shen had waited for the appropriate moment, one where he wouldn't be interrupting Darren as well as one where he could insure the ending of Dean. The larger student made the mistake of turning his head to the right, taking his gaze the farthest away from the pillar. There was the faintest chance he would of been able to see some movement in his peripheral, but now that he had turned it completely opposite he would see nothing.

Tiao stepped forward with his right foot, jumping off the short grass. Tiao became parallel with the ground as he gained height, his body spinning two full rotations with the strength of his core muscles. Tiao's right foot would shoot out hard, his heel smashing into the back left of Dean's skull.

He had rattled the optical lobe of Dean's brain, surely causing his vision to blur or even black out. The force of the kick was great due to Tiao's momentum, and as a result Dean would fall forward and likely smack his head into the edge of the flaming table. If the slim chance that Dean wasn't unconcious after Tiao's kick connected, then there would be no doubt Dean would be out after impact with the table.

Tiao would land on the ground relatively the same Dean would slump after hitting the table. Planting both feet into the ground, Tiao would open his mouth to speak to his captain, though the reflected fiery gaze in his eyes wouldn't leave the unconcious Hand member.

"These idiots just started a war, and they don't even know the rules."