A resisted coming.

[Gilsin]

It was such an odd transition. Varron falling apart due to the rapid law enforcement in the area. Perhaps not so much a rapid amount of law enforcement but a rapid finding out of somewhat dark and close held secrets. With everything exposed the entire structure was shut down to minimize the impact to those that could be held responsible.

Everything had fallen apart and for a short time, Ein had alot of time on his hands with not much to do with it. Genaht held together, learning quietly, training, becoming more and more vicious. They almost hunted, seeking out the more petty and blood thirsty gangs. The streets of Varron began to grow fearful when there was a calling. Hircine offered to take Ein in and with little else to do his parent gratefully accepted, paying easily for the plane ticket and the money required for a dorm.

Without much notice, Ein was off, some of Genaht following in his steps while a good many other's were left behind. The group losing it's head while retaining it's body. Ein would try to keep them together from his current position but regardless of what he would do it's presence would fade in the city of Varron.

Ein would step onto the grounds of the new school, intent on finding what it's populace might be like. It wasn't long before he found a welcoming committee. A large group of students began to circle Ein, the intent was apparent on their faces. Ein wasn't welcome to this school and this group was going to attempt to make sure the new guy knew his place. Regardless of his intimidating look and size, they would only need the three leaders of the group.

Each of the leaders stepped forward, a tall African American toned and more at home at a game of basketball or football than in a fight, but he was athletic. A short and somewhat stocky Caucasian, the typical American stock that had too many European ethnicities in him to have any part dominate. Still he was one of the better football players of the school, and supposedly had been in afew big fights. The last was an a typical Hispanic male, thin toned and not especially tall, but obviously "gangstah" and with something to prove.

The short stocky white male spoke first, seeing himself as the leader or in the very least the only one that would speak coherently and without excessive use of slang.

"Look, We know where you've come from. We've heard abit about that school and we don't want you to think you can pull the same thing here. We aren't pushovers and we aren't going to let you even think you can start picking fights here. So we're going to make sure you won't be able to."

Ein turned slowly, taking afew small steps back and getting the other two into his peripheral vision. he could already tell from the body language that the Mexican would jump at him first. He was too anxious and didn't know how to throw a decent punch to begin with. There were a few tense moments of silence, Ein waiting for the other three and the other three waiting for him. It was a powder keg waiting to explode and the light Hispanic male was about to set it off.

He jumped at Ein his right hand swinging out in a wide arc, Ein stepped in close his shoulder and his opponents inner arm clashing for a moment, but more importantly Ein's own right fist slammed harshly into the man's gut. Ein drew away as he doubled over and gave a savage left fist to the partially downed mans jaw as he spun to meet his other foes.

Ein turned right into the black man's fist and his head snapped back and to the side, his body falling back into the circle of people that surrounded the fight and was soon promptly thrown back in. Ein had afew moments to collect himself as he was launched back at the pair of opponents. Ein would slam into both men simultaneously and they would all tumble into a heap on the tarmac. Ein would let them try to recover from the shock and allow them up, but he made sure to get back up first.

"Rise" Ein spoke, to the surprise of the entire circle. It was the first time they had heard his voice, let alone how stern and vicious it was. Of course it was nothing to his next action.

As the African American got up first Ein was already ready, his right arm drawn back. The other man's eyes went wide as he saw what was going to happen and more importantly that he couldn't do anything to stop it. Ein's right fist slammed hard into hid nose and he fell limp to the ground. There was only the short stocky student left and he was already debating running. Ein would never give him the chance, Ein would take a step back as he stood up completely and began to charge blindly. Ein's hand would maneuver and grip the other man's throat, the would collide and spin before Ein would land on top. His grip would tighten and he would slam the stocky man's head against the black top three times before he stopped moving and his eyes rolled back into his head.

Ein would release and stand, looking around at the frightened circle that had surrounded the fight. The didn't know what to make of this spectacle, the hadn't expected a student from Varron to be this much of a fighter. Ein looked afew of the less fearful in the eye. Testing their resolve slightly.

"It is understandable that you are fearful, however, mind your ignorance in your fear. I will not allow myself to be subjugated by you fools. I will however take whomever is intelligent enough to think they would follow me. You will soon know the word Genaht, and you will know to fear it. Atleast within reason."

Ein would keep his eyes on the group, looking for those that might speak out against him. Those that he might need to silence.

[junpei]

"Well well well if isn't another Varroninian."

Junpei said as he pushed away a couple freshmen and stood in front of Ein, examining the three on the ground. He knelt down and made sure none of the three would need a hospital stay, Ein was a bit… excessive at times it seemed. Back at Varron Junpei had known him as a formidable and very ominous opponent. Here… he felt exactly the same way.

Another thing that got him worrying was Ein’s stance on good and evil, or right and wrong for that mater. Genaht was ‘neutral’ gang back in Varron, while Junpei’s Knights had been the defenders of good. They had met before, if only for a few minutes and at that Loire had always been around, Junpei wondered where Leon was now. Oh well, no one to save him this time.

“Didn’t break em to much…”

Junpei sad as he stood, having finally checked all three out. He rose to his full 5’11” height and Ein still looked down at him a bit, damn tall kids. He faced Ein fully and shoved his hands in his black trench coat’s pockets. His two silver earrings in his left ear caught a bit of the sun and glistened brightly. What to do now… probably disperse the crowd before a Pillar showed up.

“We should probably get out of here; this school’s pillars might present a more than marginal problem, even for you.”

Junpei turned and scanned the crowd, no one yet… but that didn't mean someone wasn't here. After all with a fight on a 'low fight' school campus... well Varron wasn't exactly known for it's long walks on the beaches and happy memories. More or less they would be seen, the three downed guys would be seen, and the shit would hit the fan, well that's always fun. Junpei had every intention of stepping to the side of the fan if possible.

[Darren Blayne]

Unfortunately for Junpei, his assumptions that a Pillar was not around was dead wrong.

Standing in the midst of the crowd, rather than standing out of it, was none other than the school captain himself, Darren Blayne. A sigh had escaped his lips as he saw the three meatheads step out of the crowd to challenge this Varronite newcomer. Before the battle had even began, Darren already knew what the outcome would be. The jocks and the gangster-wannabe were in trouble.

He'd heard of this one, Darren had. The tall, monstrous Ein Gilsin. All he really knew, however, was the name, and that, back in Varron, it carried with it more than a little bit of fear and renown. Thus, Darren, instead of intervening, decided to stay and watch.

The three had it coming to them, anyway. Darren had little patience for those who started fights for little to no reason as these three had.

Before long, the fight had begun, and even quicker, it had ended. Ein, as it seemed, fought with a ruthlessness that rivaled even Darren's own. Whereas Darren, on one hand, did not hesitate to strike the spots that could leave people permanently damaged, it seems Ein deliberately went straight for the kill, disregarding his opponent completely.

Throughout the fight, and even for a good deal afterwards, Darren's right hand carried a pen, with which he scribbled furiously in the clipboard he held in his left. Even when the next Varronite came into play, checking on the students in what Darren considered an uncharacteristic display of humanity, he continued to write, getting as much information as could be gleaned, all while remaining partially out of sight.

After he'd gotten all he could from this little encounter, Darren lingered a few moments, curious to see if either of the two would notice him, before turning on his heel and exiting the way he came, off to do the rest of the morning rounds before lunch.

[pinefresh]

It seemed the Varron Academy students were already getting the same type of hospitality Malikai himself had received the first time he had entered the school. However this one, the tall one did a much better job the first time around than he did. Malikai having not this mans ferocity or strength fell against three men. Then again he ended up fighting three all at once. There was no chance for him to fight back to such a degree. This boy had it easy.

Another Varron boy came toward the scene as the tall one talked. This boy was more his size but still Malikai was not here to fight but to learn. Every great strategist, fighter, or leader knew that the best thing to do was to learn the ways of your enemy. Why you may ask? Simply because if you knew how they operated you could in hind-sight find a weakness they may have overlooked in themselves. After all if things like this scuffle kept popping up it would only be a matter of time before Malikai himself was called to arms.

He also noticed a person who looked like the school captain whats his face in the crowd. Malikai could not recall his name but he knew him to be a real hard ass from reputation. Someone he would only cross if he knew he could win.

The tall boy talked of something perhaps a gang back at Varron named Genaht. Malikai laughed out loud at this name as he knew the meaning to the word. He was not German nor fluent in the language but he did know a few words he picked up for the few months he was there. Stepping foreword to the middle of the crowd Malikai was going to make himself heard.

"Genaht? You mean sewn interesting name for a group you consider to be full of intelligent individuals don't you think?" Malikai said in his Italian accented speech. "Then again I suppose what we all consider to be intelligent to be different. After all the ancient Greeks considered cunning to be intelligence where as we consider academic achievement intelligence. Then again you could mean it as a threat as if to say that to join you would be the only good thing for our health." Malikai narrowed his emerald contacts right on Ein looking straight into his cold eyes the next words were more harsh this time switching to a Russian accent as he did at leisure. " So would you be so kind as to enlighten us on your meaning or shall we just take it as a threat?"

[Gilsin]

Ein's eyes fell unto Junpei as he checked the fallen men. It was true, they were severely beaten, but not entirely broken and in that they were lucky. Had they endured his blows he would only have had to have turn more harsh and vicious against them. It would lead to a worse demise.

Ein's eyes scanned over the crowd as Junpei spoke. Casually skimming over his words just as he was casually skimming over the eyes of the students. His eyes passed then returned to those of Darren, Ein noted how he seemed to be studying rather than fearfully trying to comprehend. The mind spun and tried to figure this one out but he was soon interrupted a third time and by a someone that may have had a decent mind, but was certainly arrogant.

Ein's eyes turned harshly on the man that spoke as though he knew a great deal but was truely doing little more than blowing alot of hot air. A glare rose up onto Ein's face and his voice had a sharp and vicious edge to it once more.

"You should mind your words, while you seem to speak with some precision and perhaps have a decent mind, you follow arrogance in thinking you know more than you do. Have you done any research on me? Do you even know my name? Do not claim that I threaten anyone and do not question what I do without first finding out what I do. Take my words as you will, I cannot force your mind to change nor your thoughts."

[junpei]

Junpei glanced to his right and caught the back of the school captain; he almost cursed but held his tongue. The last thing he needed was the captain on his back; Ein could handle himself that much was for sure. His thoughts turned back to the fallen men and he made sure all of them were ok again, no sense in letting a good day go bad.

"Hey, I need six volunteers to help me get these guys out of here."

No one did anything, no one even moved save for a man who entered and began to berate and attack Ein verbally, well not attack in the common sense but insulting Genaht was like asking for a death wish when dealing with Ein. With no one still coming to the aid of their six fallen comrades Junpei hauled the rather large African American man up and supported his full weight.

"If you don't help your own then why the hell should I help them?"

No one spoke up again.

“I’ll tell you why because whether or not you like it we Varron students are here now, and some of us just want to blend in and finish out high school. Some of us back at Varron actually tried to make it a normal school, don't let a few bad rumors ruin all fo us."

Junpei hoisted the man up a bit more and began to make his way towards the main building, following after the captain as a matter of fact. A bit more slowly considering he was carrying a larger, more buff man over one shoulder.

Soon after the other two were carried off by classmates, thankfully no one would die here today, at least not yet. Junpei didn't want to know what Ein might do if that other guy kept up the verbal abuse.

[Darren Blayne]

(ooc: I had permission to use Junpei's character to make the flow much easier.)

As he walked, Darren suddenly stopped, becoming suddenly and completely motionless. If Junpei had wondered whether or not the Captain knew he was following him, then his doubts would surely be erased.

Regardless, Junpei, with the wounded over his shoulder, continued to strive forward, hoping to bring the man to some sort of safety. As he reached the halted Darren, however, the Captain spoke suddenly and sternly.

"Give him to me."

No more was spoken, as little else needed to be said. Junpei, without much hesitation, repositioned the unconscious student for Darren to take himself. Without much struggle at all, Darren lowered his body, slinging the much larger man over his shoulders and back and hefting him, unintentionally showing the strength he has within his legs as he stood up. Before he left, he spoke again to Junpei. "You don't even know where the Medical Wing is in this school." The remark was spoken simply and plainly, stating the obvious fact, but there was still a hint of disdain behind it.

Darren took two steps forward, then stopped once more to address Junpei, almost as an afterthought, turning to face Junpei with a set, stern impresson as he did so. "Also, one who intends to finish out their year peacefully would do well not to partake in such verbal displays of accusation."

Without another word, Darren turned and continued on his way back to the school, presumably to the recovery wing.

-Exit Darren-

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[king]

"He's really too blunt, isn't he?"

Kurtz referred, of course, to Darren's typical exit strategy, criticize and flee. While Kurtz didn't like the style, he had to admit how effective it was. Those who didn't have any nerve took the insult and learned to avoid him while those of did would seek him out later, letting Darren know to take him out. Kurtz always liked how intense Darren planned out his games, even if he were a bit repetitive.

"Darren isn't really much for socializing, so he hasn't really learned how to not be a total prick yet. Hi, I'm Kurtz by the way."

Kurtz extended his hand out to the two new students, doing his best to make an obvious attempt at a first impression. Making a good one was one thing, but having someone know you are trying can be much more useful in the right situation. Kurtz deliberately refrained from saying he was a pillar, as he hid the fact easier due to his casual nature and not being glared at by every student.

"You need to understand though, this school is not like yours. There are no faction lines where students help their own or everyone. Those ones caused trouble, and when you beat them like the little shits they are they got it. All your going to get is suspicion now, while they'll be punished by Darren later. I recommend you just defend yourself from attack until a Pillar arrives from now on, as it will get you in the good with most of the school."

[pinefresh]

"I do not care who you are or what it is you do neither do the rest of these people standing scared here." Malikai said plainly as he watched the shorter Varron student ask for help. "All that matters is what you did and if you do it again."

Now the beloved captain of the school came into help, exonerating the big student for what he had done. Though he did not say this, it was pretty clear by his actions that he did. The captain took one of the injured boys and left. Malikai snarled at this remembering that when he was attacked the only person that would help him to the nurses office was himself. It took him an hour to do so at that. It seemed that our beloved captain could make an exception for those who are victim to Varron students but not those of any other.

Now a pillar entered the fray being more polite than the captain had. Malikai glared in his general direction with a look of pure distaste before turning back to the boy he was originally addressing. "The interesting reasoning should you be interested as to why I care not who you are is simply because it is subject to change. In simple terms because I would rather not go through it in detail is simply that we change as people and though we may look the same our personality will change. Just because you are who you are does not mean you will be the same in 1 week, or 1 month, or 1 year. Just like the Pillar over there he's friendly now but that does not mean he'll be that way for very long."

"However I am not that arrogant in my manner by the assumption of your intent when I look at the floor in front of you." Malikai pointed to where the bodies had been laying not to long ago. "In context of the event which is partially how we categorize speech it would not be a stretch to come to the conclusion as to how you meant your little comment."

[Gilsin]

Ein's eyes followed the man that aided one of the fallen momentarily then quickly left with one on his shoulders. He was someone that had a small place of power, that much was certain, but the position was uncertain and Ein wasn't about to make any assumptions.

Ein's eyes fell quickly to the man that put out his hand to shake. While Ein would have been polite and shaken it at another time, he was hardly in such a mood at the moment and stared at it for a moment before looking back at the man's face and watching him silently. He didn't speak his name nor anything else untill after he had heard the man's words. The words he heard weren't the type he wanted to hear nor were they any that he would abide by.

"If they attack me I shall fight as I please with them. It is their foolishness they pay for in it and not my own. If I am to become hated for my actions then I shall become hated. I care not for their opinions reguardless and if I am to be made fall for my actions...then it shall not be the first time and I shall accept it as an inevitablity."

Ein was content with his answer to the one, of course it was just after that the one that had originally insulted him spoke again. It was an annoyance and more importantly the one speaking was using a larger and larger vocabularly without any real reason to. He was someone trying too hard to sound intelligent without the reason to.

"If they are scared then I feel I have accomplished something. I hope they stay afraid. I hope they fear me and make way for me and as such I will have no real need to fight. However, such a thing will not last, someone will grow bold. Perhaps yourself, and come up and strike me after perceiving that I have somehow threatened them, In such a case they will likely be fallen like those here. If not, then I shall be fallen, but I will make such a fight long and arduous and in the end, hardly a victory over me."

Ein's eyes held no fear of the man that spoke so foolishly. THere was no reason for fear. He couldn't avoid it if this one began a fight and more importantly he couldn't avoid it if this one was actually stronger than him. He would be faced and the victor would stand at the end. Still he wondered if this man actually dared to face him or was merely trying to save face for his school.

"Are you done with your pointlessly overelaborate speech or do we continue?"

[junpei]

Junpei handed off the injured man and let the words the Captain spoke sink in. verbal accusations huh? Go figure the high and mighty Captain would find someway to turn an act of kindness and a small speech on taking care of your own into something that seemed wrong, oh well. Junpei cracked his neck an watched the Captain walk off with the injured man on arm, soon the other two victims were passing by and Junpei made his way with them. He may as well learn where the medical wing was now if he wanted to keep his little 'good guy' appearance.

It surprises.. how hostile they are toward all of us because of what the few did.. I've never been one to judge based on the actions of a few to sway the whole, but knowing how others look at Varron... can't say I'm surprised.

Junpei finished off his thoughts as he entered the school and followed along.

- Exit Junpei -

[king]

Kurtz slowly pulled his hand back when it wasn't taken. He wasn't offended, as the stranger made no attempt at hostility. He acknowledged him though, and considering the last few strangers he met weren't exactly friendly, Kurtz saw that as enough.

Kurtz listened to the strangers words intently, reading deeply into them. Here was one who would not only survive in his new environment, but thrive. He would have to give himself a bad impression for the old students for some time, but after enough students were broken and broken again by the pillars, he would get the solitude he seemed to desire. Yes, this one would most likely become a grindstone for the system by his own attitudes, and without assistance. He would not need to be bargained with, and would not be open to much bargaining either. He was a stone in the schools river, and he would direct its flow until enough time passed that his influence drained.

Before the local student had a chance to throw accusations around again, Kurtz would simply lean forward with a friendly smile on his face.

"No, I don't believe he will be continue this today. He has already made a bad impression for himself today, as have those others, but if he continues he will likely make a bad impression for the school in general."

Kurtz's face looked calm, but the language he used sent the message clearly to the old student, while the new not having the experience to yet understand. When a Pillar claimed an action be done for the schools stake, it gets done. If the boy said another word, he would regret it for the rest of his years he attended. The boy had already said he was a Pillar, something he had kept away intentionally from the conversation. It turned out he wouldn't need to be particularly friendly now, but the boy had spoken out of place. If he didn't shut up and go away, he would find himself in more trouble.

"Anyway, class will be starting soon, so it is best that we both go on our way anyway. We might not have time for all the business we have to do."

With that, Kurtz walked past both of them and headed down the hall. He was speaking truthfully when he had things to do before he got to class. He needed to stop by gym storage before heading for the parking lot.

After all, the insubordinate whelps of today, Malikai included, needed to be punished. A thrashing to their vehicles via metal bat seemed like the best way to do it.

[pinefresh]

(OOC: HA HA jokes on you Malikai doesn't have a vehicle )

~He won't break, how interesting...Perhaps...Perhaps I'm missing something here...~ Malikai thought to himself holding the same gaze though a look of entertainment in his eyes. He did truly always enjoy a challenge and he began to slowly notice that he had lost the argument. For once in his life (that he could remember) Malikai was impressed. For all he had seen in people from the limited contact he had with them, he had found one he could not coax or make look stupid.

His eyes narrowed and turned toward the Pillar who had shown up and been trying to play the friend. It sounded like he was giving an order to Malikai and the others without ordering them to do anything. As much of an oxymoron as that sounds and as much as that may hurt the brain it's true. What the Pillar was doing was simply implying the fact he had given an order.

As a person due to his life experience Malikai knew how to do two main things. The first is simply to follow an order from a known superior being a teacher or just another adult. The second was to fight, something he did with moderate success. The question was at this point what should he do. He could either fight or obey.

The other dilemma facing Malikai was his definition of an authority. In normal definition is was a person in power that was known as an authority. In most cases Malikai considered it a person, mainly an adult who held authority through a title. Here, in this school students were given titles of authority as well. The fact was Malikai did not trust anyone with any type of authority especially when he had no idea how they obtained it. As it stood for all he knew this Pillar obtained his status for being a grade A brown nose. Therefore, through a random process of thought he had determined that there would be no listening to the pillar and that he would stand his ground.

"I do agree with your first point about him, if he does do more damage, which by the looks of it he won't, he will look bad. On your implication as to what happens next Pillar are you suggesting I do something or are you trying to order me?"

Malikai returned the friendly smile toward the pillar but his eyes emerald eyes uttered challenge. He would not move until he had been given and answer as to what was going on. In many cases Malikai's brain told him this was a bad idea. He had done nothing wrong by pointing out this boy was a Pillar in the first place as was said by the "Captain" everyone must know and recognize all the Pillars.

Now coming to the full realization in his mind that he would not recognize the Pillars as an authority or the Captain he could without fear fight them. "Well Pillar unlike as you suggest I would rather you answer my damn question than go to class."

[king]

OOC: You sure you don't wanna have a vehicle....cause if he can't find one in the parking pass registry he'll have to break something else....like, your legs. Oh well, it doesn't matter now because of your post.

Kurtz didn't bother to turn around, as the boy defiance wasn't even possible. The act of defiance demanded the ability to actually stop the actions taken against oneself to be hindered in any way, or at least cause some loss to the inflicter of said acts. This boy was nothing, had no power, and was too weak to even lay a hand on Kurtz. He couldn't stop him, and now he dared speak to Kurtz as though his opinion actually matter. Kurtz never showed an sign of anger, because he just found the situation humorous. It was as though a drop of rain was planning on going through a dam.

"Neither"

That was Krutz's only response to the boys question, and was completely honest. He had actually been given an offer, stop before he got punished seriously. He had insulted a man who offered mercy. Now none would be given.

Kurtz continued on his path, now having even more to do. He didn't listen to whatever the child had to say, as his opinion never held any value to begin with. He had to go to the gym storage, then the parking lot, and then go arrange a funeral.

After all, Malikai just effectively committed suicide.

[pinefresh]

~Neither...he expects me to believe that?~ Malikai thought to himself as we watched the Pillar walk off again. He was clearly not going to bother trying to do anything right now. The fact that Malikai would have to wait did not bother him in the least, it just showed the character of the Pillar. He was not one for a public display of force but it was not because he was more intelligent then that, no, it was simply so he could keep up his image as the nice guy. He was a coward who only revealed his claws from a true position of power when he felt there was nothing to lose probably when he felt Malikai least expected it and from behind.

~Great another cunning piece of shit who thinks he's not only more intelligent but better then the rest of us.~ Malikai growled softly in partial frustration at the fact he would now have to start wearing a stab-proof vest to avoid the knife that would most likely slip right between his shoulder blades. Too bad for the Pillar Malikai would expect it now, he would have been better off standing and fighting ending it here and now attacking from behind was not a good way to prove superiority. Cunning yes, superiority no, especially against someone who has been holding grudges his entire life.

By dragging this out and waiting he was only allowing Malikai more option as to how he is going to retaliate later. A quick hit means a quick retaliation a stab in the back means major retaliation it all comes down to how the situation is handled. Malikai may have no power in this school but he was resourceful all by himself and by having no one to worry about he could basically take this as far as he pleased.

Then again perhaps this Pillar would do nothing and let this slide which would be nice. Malikai knew he had to exert some sort of "authority" for the blatant insubordination shown or else he stood to become replaced. No something was going to happen soon, Malikai knew it.

He turned back to the tall boy who was still there and took a deep breath now that the Pillars were gone he could talk plainly. "My apologies to you sir for my actions I can see what you did was only in self defense. Though you must see that from a Hircine students point of view that your words could be taken as a threat and I will not apologize for speaking up when others would not. However I needed to act the way I did partially to call out a Pillar.

Something is not right here and I do not like it just as I detest much of what your school bred. The fact is I do not consider these students with privileges superior to any other student. They are like babies who hide behind their power. Look at the one I just you could say foolishly called out he left with saying only one word. He will not come to fight me head on he will use his powers to come after me in another way by either sending someone or people after me, catching me when my back is turned or use his system to make my life a living hell. My intention was to see what would happen and I got my answer. So I'm sure I'll see you around the school but for now I must go and wait to see my fate. I bid you good day."

Malikai chuckled slightly and turned on his heel to make his way to class. He was sure in his mind he knew what he was dealing with the question was did the Pillar have any idea who he was messing with?