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Post by koenig on Jul 20, 2007 0:55:20 GMT 1
ooc: open to anyone who wants to join
ic:(As I pulled into the parking lot I parked my camaro. Sighing as I killed the engine I sat and did nothing. Looking at the clock on my radio I held back a grimace. It was 12:03, lunch time for the school of Hircine. Looking around as I sat in my car I could see many people in the courtyard a little ways off eating.
Usually at lunch lots of people hung out in the parking lots to eat lunch, skateboard, hang out, or do whatever they wanted to do. For some unknown reason the parking lot was empty except me and a bunch of other parked cars. Reaching into my glove box I pulled out my pack of cigarettes. Pulling one out I lit it and threw the pack back into the glove box.
Finally I decided to get out of my car. As I closed the door and turned to walk towards the school I stopped and looked around. With a sigh I shook my head and leaned on my car waiting. I was waiting for the entire rugby team to come to me. They were only 30 feet away. Most people in this spot would turn tail and run since no one could take on a team of muscle bound jocks. Thinking about running I smiled slightly. I hadn't ever run in my life and i wasn't going to start now.
Rugby player:" theres the fuck that beat up our player. Make sure he doesn't leave here unless it's on a stretcher"
(The rugby player at the front of the group says to the team as they come closer. Hearing it I smiled)
"is that the best line you can come up with you dumb ape?"
(I asked him as the team neared 15 feet of me. I decided i would go down defiant, I wasn't just going to sit here and let them do what they wanted. The shot obviously angered the predictable ape since he suddenly rushed me. How stupid he was, he didn't even wait for his team. As he came close to me with his right hand cocked ready to throw a punch I stepped forward and unleashed a devestating right roundhouse kick that connected with his oncoming face. Due to his forward motion and my kick all that could be heard was his nose shattering with a loud crunch.
As the player hit the ground I looked up to see the rest of the team coming for me. Throwing my cigarette on the ground I got into a boxing stance and waited)
"just fucken great"
(I muttered to myself as I waited for them to come at me)
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Post by taru on Jul 20, 2007 1:06:52 GMT 1
Taru was there sitting near his car and saw a red haired student smoking. Hmmm. And a whole entire Rugby team about to beat the shit out of him. Taru smiled and thought ,"Show time." Taru went into his car and started it up. He drove out as if he was going to drive out of the parking lot but really, just behind the rugby players. Taru was 10-20 feet away from the group of Rugby players and opened his window and stuck his head out.
"Hey dumb shits, leave the guy alone or I'll run your asses over."
Taru was serious about doing it. He revved his engine twice and backed up before stepping on the pedal completely.
"Hey red hair guy, I suggest you move!"
Taru advanced fast forward in his Shelby GT right toward the Rugby Team.
"You all better move!"
Taru's car was moments away from driving into the Rugby team.
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Post by jellar on Jul 20, 2007 8:44:21 GMT 1
Jellar had never gone out of the building during lunch hours as a good twenty percent of the school did. However, Jellar felt like doing something new today, so he decided after wolfing down his food in less than five minutes. His bags and books were in his locker, and Jellar set off to the popular parking lot dressed in his white t-shirt and baggy jeans, his hair dangling freely behind himself in a ponytail. A jade bracelet surrounded his left wrist and a string necklace dangled down his neck, weighed down by a jade pendant. On his right middle finger was the familiar yin-yang ring, a symbol that was quite well known throughout the school.
Reaching the parking lot, he was surprised to see what he saw. A team of muscular jocks, beyond them his friend Bruce, and a car acting as an angry bull, getting ready to run the team over. Jellar looked to see the driver and recognized him immediately. Taru, who wanted to become a Watchman. He immediately sighed with disappointment. The Watchmen's duty wasn't to threaten to run over people.
Oh, how wrong Jellar was upon Taru's intention.
As Jellar neared the entrance to the parking lot, he saw the car shoot forward. This was a horrible idea for a number of things. One, obviously, was the legal actions considering Taru's driver's license and fines regarding this kind of action. Two, it wasn't right at all to injure someone with a car, especially if you are a Watchman, regardless of what the motive was. Three, there would only be one or two rugby members hit by the car, as the rest would clear away and then make short time of both the car and the driver.
Typical Bruce, always getting in trouble...
Jellar increased his pace, not saying a word but his resolution set to stop the entire mess. Hopefully, Taru would see Jellar coming and if he did, Jellar would stare him down with a mean glare as to tell him that what he was doing was wrong. If he didn't, tough luck for the rugby players in the center. Jellar quickened his pace again, reaching the players but not taking action. They wouldn't attack, or so Jellar hoped, as he had done nothing to provoke them. He walked straight to Bruce, almost ignoring Taru and the rugby team.
"Always getting in trouble, eh?" Jellar asked, not making eye contact but standing next to him, facing the opposite direction of him. After speaking, he turned around to face the rugby team. Should they have chosen to attack, Jellar would act accordingly.
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Post by koenig on Jul 21, 2007 20:38:45 GMT 1
(As I stood there waiting for the rugby team to reach me and give me one hell of an ass whooping. I heard a voice. As I heard the voice i looked behind the rugby players and saw a car waiting to run them over. Hearing the student in the car yelling he would run the team over if they didn't stop I smiled. So It seemed I still had some people who would go out on a limb and help someone else in need. Good, that was very good for me. I thought to myself.
As the rugby players turned around to watch the car with hateful glares, I looked over to see jellar walk up to me. The rugby players didn't notice him at first, but that was mainly because they had their attention on the car that had now seemed to stop trying to run them over.
Hearing jellars words I smiled)
"Of course I am buddy, besides your always there to rescue me"
(I said to him with a wink and a friendly smile. It had been a long ass time since I had seen jellar. Back in the varron days was the last time I was fairly certain.
Just then the lead rugby player in front lashed out at jellar with a left jab aimed for his face followed by a vicous right hook aimed for his jaw. After seeing their comrade start the initiative, the whole team started to rush me again, but this time I had jellar and hopefully the student in the car would come help us against a team of now 29 rugby players)
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Post by taru on Jul 21, 2007 22:18:24 GMT 1
"Alright go to hell then!"
Taru revved up the engine and drove right at the whole entire team going about 40mph. Taru drove right into a group while the others rolled away trying to get away. Taru then noticed Jellar a friend of his who was also going to be attacked by one of the rugby players. Taru turned leaving Bruce about 20 players to deal with to help Jellar. Taru drove his car and turned to the right then opened his door hitting the rugby player trying to hit Jellar sending him to the ground face first. Taru got out and stomped the guys head before looking at Jellar.
"Get in."
Taru went back into the driver's seat assuming Jellar quickly got into the passenger seat and backed up into a few more players trying to attack Bruce. Taru opened Jellar's window and looked at Bruce.
"A friend of Jellar's, is a friend of mine."
Taru then kept driving around the parking lot trying to ram into the rugby team using his awesome skills from Japanese Driving Arcade Games and his 95% score on the driving test. Taru was just focusing on his car hitting the rugby team so they'd cease their attack upon Bruce. Taru then sorta drifted into a few more Rugby players leaving the 29 into 18 players left. Taru exited the car and went to the side of Bruce looking at him then the 18 players.
"Name's Taru."
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Post by jellar on Jul 22, 2007 12:17:47 GMT 1
(OOC: Sorry for being late; just finished reading Harry Potter)
Jellar made a hearty grin at Bruce's reply as he watched the rugby team approach, keeping them and Taru in his line of vision. Whatever he tried to do with his glaring, it seemed Taru had not caught onto the point he was trying to make. Yes, defend Bruce, but to no, don't injure others beyond what would make them lack the spirit to fight.
It wasn't to his surprise that Jellar saw other Watchmen recognize the seen. There were only three that he saw make their way to the scene, the scene being well ignored by others in the area. They recognized Jellar and they made eye contact, and a slight nod gave them the go to jump into the battle in the parking lot.
Though, it was much to Jellar's surprise that, the rugby player that he was about to step into, was rammed into by a car, crumpling while being sent hopelessly to the side. Damnit, Taru, he grimaced. Perhaps Taru had needed some breaking in to the Watchmen, as he didn't remember seeing him around ever since he had helped him get into the gang.
The passenger door slid open, and Jellar considered getting in, not to participate in driving around, running over rugby players, but in being in a safer place to inform Taru that what he was doing, at least in Jellar's eyes, was wrong. Given that, he hopped in, his decision made in less than a second.
He slammed the door with his right hand, and with his left hand gripped Taru's right wrist, hoping that his touch would cease him from doing any more. He turned to his left, a stern look in his face as he spoke, almost as if he was a teacher or preacher. He was confident that his interpretation of the purpose of the Watchmen was correct, and that if Maverik were in this position, he would do the same.
"A Watchman does, indeed, protect the innocent, fending off those that are bad." Jellar said, and paused slightly. He continued on then saying with the same tone as before, "But a Watchman does not ruin the lives of others, regardless of who they are. Granted, there can be some exceptions, but in most cases, we fight with the intent to stop the fighting in the safest way possible."
Jellar's mention of exceptions was definitely alluding to Kvist, who he heard such bad things about. Whatever Taru may have known about him was of no concern, but he didn't want to set an impenetrable rule. There were always exceptions, to almost every rule. In any case, he got back out of the car immediately after saying that, regardless of whether the car was moving or not. He caught sight of the three other Watchmen, taking on their share of about five rugby members. Jellar took a stand near Bruce and began taking action against the rugby team, not seeking to destroy, but to halt.
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Post by koenig on Jul 23, 2007 6:14:07 GMT 1
(Suddenly it seemed things weren't going so bad for me. As The other student started ramming the shit out of the rugby players with his car I smiled. Then as the student let jellar jump into his car I focused on my opponents. As one rugby student rushed me I took two steps forward and jumped in the air throwing a hard flying knee to his chin. As he flew backwards from the impact, my small victory was shortlived. As I was coming back down from the flying knee my trailing leg was submarine tackled by one of the other oncoming players. Flipping over and hitting the ground hard on my shoulders, i looked up to see one about to dive on me. Pulling my legs In I shot them out hard and connected with the players chests neding him backwards. Standing up again I smiled as jellar got out of the car.
Then the other student got out and said his name was Taru)
"Bruce Gills, thanks for the help, or rather your cars help"
(I said with a smile and a friendly wink, as I watched the scene around me. There seemed to be three other students involved on our side. By the look of them they were watchmen since I had seen the nod jellar had given to get them into the fray. Looking beside me at jellar I continued smiling)
"where the hell you been buddy? last time I saw you was breakfast months ago at varron"
(I said to him as the remaining 10-15 rugby players stood across from me, taru, and jellar, ready to come at us. Keeping one eye on them waiting for them to lunge I waited to hear jellars response)
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