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Post by catsgrin on Jun 30, 2011 10:29:37 GMT 2
Aless watched the shield buzz through everyone's path,eyes widening as it got closer. Well,she was the one who decided to join a fighting class. Though this was a bit fun.
Rather than try to show off and possible hurt herself Aless waited until the shield came her way and dropped to her knees. It was an old move from her brother whenever they were swinging their arms around.
[/size] tagged.outfit. Outfit notes.Sorry this took forever!credits. carolyn's sweet blasphemy *[/blockquote][/center] |
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Post by lycan on Jun 30, 2011 22:42:35 GMT 2
 Every broken enemy will know
That their opponent had to be invincible~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Faith had the urge to extend her claws right beneath the surface. Her teeth gritted and her jaw clenched tightly. If she had known there would be revealing secrets and whatnot in this class, she would have skipped it. But she didn’t, and now the others with her are in danger of her losing control of her temper. Her hands clenched into fists, and she heard the echo that was a warning to those who knew her. Snikt. No one had better bother for a few moments, for she should be able to function normally again in that time.
”Right ok, this is your warm up scenario, an object flies at your head you aren’t allowed to use any powers just your own bodies and reflexes, now act.”
She was still fighting for control of her emotions when the shield thrown through the air. Her claws were still extended, but she knew that if she used them there would be nothing to stand in her way of stopping them. The low whistle that only she could hear due to her heightened sense, was the only indication that the shield was on its way to her. She only did one simple thing that any normal human can do when it came toward her. She didn’t use any fancy moves she had learned from her childhood. She didn’t raise her claws to deflect the projectile. She just simply and with great calm, which was contrary to her clenching jaw muscles, stepped out of the shield’s path. She gave no indication that she noticed it, nor did she retract her claws back into her forearms as she was still struggling a bit with calming herself back down.
Other person talking
Thinking
”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Take a last look around while you‘re alive
I‘m an indestructible master of war! TIME :: Afternoon
TAG :: Captain America/Open
WORDS :: 284
NOTES :: This could potentially turn ugly…
STATUS :: Done
LYRICS :: Indestructible by Disturbed
CREDIT :: ABBY!! |
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Post by CAPTAIN AMERICA on Jun 30, 2011 23:24:25 GMT 2
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say [/size][/font] Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more. [/size][/font] ----------------------------
Steve wasn’t impressed when they kicked his shield, he was tempted to go and kick them because of the fact that it was the point that they had been meant to get out of the way of the shield not kick the shield. That wasn’t the basis of what he had wanted them to do, not that he didn’t think that it wasn’t an innovative method of getting out of the way of the shield. But that the same time he didn’t like it because of the fact that he wasn’t kicking their property and he was the teacher so they should have given him some respect also.
Another reason was the fact that he had been able to put them into an environment when they weren’t completely comfortable catching the shield he sighed before speaking. “Ok that was the first task, now pair up.”
---------------------------- Lyrics: Kansas – Carry on my wayward son
Credit: Sammy
Tag: None
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Post by lockdown142 on Jul 1, 2011 0:45:01 GMT 2
Daemon waits for who ever is left out of the group to pair up with. He really doesn't care who he gets. This class is so boring. Daemon thought to himself. So far, he hasn't learned anything from this class. He hasn't really learned anything from any of the classes so far.
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Post by missliberty on Jul 1, 2011 1:25:30 GMT 2
 The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kim was of course out wondering the grounds when she received word that Steve needed her in the Danger Room. She took note of the time, and realized that his class was nowhere near halfway over. So she quickly made her way down to the lower, secret levels of the school, which she was somehow able to access. Perhaps Steve requested she had access to them, or just in case she had the strong urge to seek him out for something. She approached the door, and it of course opened with a hiss. It took her two seconds to gather everything she needed to know around her. Steve was up front, teaching in costume that made him a home grown hero. She knew that he had just instructed them to use their brains and reflexes to avoid his shield, as it was currently sailing through the air. When one kid kicked it, she knew he wouldn’t like the idea of them messing with it. Steve was very reluctantly willing to have her train with him and his shield, so the kid needed to learn that you don’t kick a man’s pride possession and very quickly. She reached behind her back and withdrew four of her throwing knives.
She quickly threw all four of them toward the kid, her goal was to catch him off guard and give him a very close haircut and a shave. And if he even dared touching her beloved knives, there would be hell to pay. Steve had his shield, she had her knives. Those two things you do not messes with or you will suffer the consciences. She made a note of where her knives ended up, and leaned against the wall near the door. She wasn’t going to interrupt the class any further until Steve gave her the signal. She began to wonder why he wanted her there as he caught his shield and instructed the kids to pair up. She doubt that it was a good idea to do so for the girl with the claws.
Other person talking
Thinking
”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
So long to the regret
And now I see the world through diamond eyes TIME :: Afternoon
TAG :: Steve/Open
WORDS :: 343
NOTES :: Kim has arrived! ...and Daemon needs to learn some respect toward a man's shield!!
STATUS :: Done
LYRICS :: Diamond Eyes by Shinedown
CREDIT :: ABBY!! |
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Post by darklight on Jul 3, 2011 1:58:03 GMT 2
Nick thought the shield had been to easy, but then again Nick had more experience. Cap gave the order to pair up and Nick turned to Max, he didn't know Max, but he didn't think Max would care much though.
As Nick was turning towards Max, Nick noticed a woman had entered and thrown 4 knives towards Daemon, Nick smiled, she couldn't have picked a better person to attack.
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Post by max on Jul 3, 2011 9:47:21 GMT 2
Max smiled as the boor turned to face him. not that he cared at all. He watched as the woman walked in and threw the knifes. He spent to long in cable classes to think he would of let the boy be hut if it was not for the fact he could get hurt from them. Yes he was a show off but it was not right. He spent all of Cable classes shielding other and stopping them from getting hurt.
He moved towards the knifes. he jumped and managed to get in the way of the blades luckily. he got in the way and the blades hut him. the stuck in his shirt but did not harm him. Max landed with a thud. the knifes under him. slowly he stood up, it was looking like all teachers were the same. They wanted to beat down the students to make them self feel big.
"what the hell are you playing at lady? You could of killed him. Ok he is probably the biggest Jerk i have ever meet and i know some big jerks. That dose not give you the right to throw a blade at his back." max for the first time in a long time was letting it all go he had enough of this crap of being bullyed by teachers. he looked at the blades in his hand, he knew he could not throw them well he never tried. he threw them at her feet they clattered.
"just because he thinks he better than every one else dose not mean you should throw knife at him." max had to admit that it would of been funny to see him get stabed or scared but that was not teh point of this class. They were her to learn how to defend them self or thats what the cover story was. Max glaered at the woman before walking back to the line.
he looked at nick and nodded "hey i am max" the anger still on his face. were all classes like this just getting beaten down if that was the case well he better take more to stop other geting hurt and maybe some one would find a way to hurt him so he could feel again
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Post by pyro2 on Jul 3, 2011 13:00:11 GMT 2
This class got more and more entertaining! Someone throwing knives at people, just like that! The only thing missing were a couple of jugglers now... When the door had opened again, Pyro's eyes had moved immediately over to see who else was joining. But just when he was processing the fact that he had never seen this woman before, she rather suddenly started throwing knives at the pesky kid. Out of the blue, without comment, without explanation. If it hadn't been for Max who stopped the knives with his body, proving his point that he could not be hurt...
Not that he cared about Daemon, it was just... bizarre behavior. Afterwards the woman leaned to a wall as if nothing had happened. The fire mutant looked curiously at the Captain to see if he had anything to say about this. Max was definitely not pleased... And he made a mental note to see later if this woman might be recruited for the Brotherhood. She was obviously ruthless.
When their 'teacher' demanded that they pair up, he looked around. Then walked over to Logan's daughter, with a smirk. She was clearly the most dangerous choice but Pyro enjoyed a little challenge. "Be gentle", he said quietly, then looked at the Captain, expecting him to reveal the next step of the lesson.
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Post by lycan on Jul 8, 2011 18:24:34 GMT 2
Every broken enemy will know
That their opponent had to be invincible~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Faith heard the door to the room hiss open once again, but she was too much into trying to control herself to notice who was brave enough to enter. However, what did make her take notice of the newcomer was a scent that was coming from two different directions. And the scent itself was the teacher’s. This caused her to snap out of her anger, retract her claws and look between the woman and Captain America. There was only one way for this to happen, and she couldn’t help but smile a bit at it. She knew from the material she had read on the Patriot, he didn’t have any female companions. So of course this woman smelling like Mr. Rogers was an intriguing turn to her. She had figured that out just as soon as he instructed them to pair up.
”Be gentle.”
The fire mutant approached her, and she retracted her claws after extending them at John's approach and just stared at her self appointed partner. She noticed the guy who had attempted to tear a new one for the woman who smells strangely like the captain, and she gritted her teeth at that, paired up with Nick. That left Daemon to pair up with the other girl in the class. When John spoke to her, she gave him that grin of hers that said ’Yeah, right’. She waited for what the woman was going to do, and turned her attention back to her partner. ”I don’t know the meaning of the word.” She responded to his comment, and let that grin on her face only get bigger. She waited in the next instruction from their teacher.
Other person talking
Thinking
”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Take a last look around while you‘re alive
I‘m an indestructible master of war! TIME :: Afternoon
TAG :: Captain America/Open
WORDS :: 279
NOTES :: Who is the strange, knifed woman at the door???
STATUS :: Done
LYRICS :: Indestructible by Disturbed
CREDIT :: ABBY!! |
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Post by CAPTAIN AMERICA on Jul 8, 2011 18:43:41 GMT 2
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say [/size][/font] Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more. [/size][/font] ---------------------------- Steve was steaming that they had kicked his shield, the pride and joy that he had that he had told them to avoid not to touch, but simply avoid the shield that he had used in the second world war and that was a key implement in respect for himself and they had kicked it with their boots, oh there was no way that he was going to let that go down quietly. At the opening of the door he looked up to see Kim standing there, he had told Kim to come to the class late, pick a student and attack so that he could see how they would prepare for an unplanned attack, of course if it had gotten too far then he would have intervened, as she threw knives at the young man that had spoken against him he was annoyed slightly that he was her target as if she didn’t do something then he would have had to and he wasn’t that keen on saving the brat that kicked his shield. However he was surprised to see the man that had claimed he was immortal got in the way and allowed the knives to pierce his skin. He had to admit that the man was brave. However when he verbally berated Kim, that wasn’t going to be something that he would allow in the slightest.
“Thank you for your input Max but quite frankly when me or my teaching assistant want your opinion we will ask for it, the fact that you thought I would have allowed one of my students to be assaulted does not in still faith in my abilities as a teacher Max.” He said before moving towards Kim and looking back at the rest of them. “I present to you the only third American super soldier that I know of, Kimberly Bowman, my teaching assistant and protégé I expect you to treat her with the same respect that you would treat me. I asked Kim hear to pick a student to test for the class against an assault that they had not been expecting what the result would have been we will never know as you threw your body in front of the assault. Now does everyone have a partner?”
---------------------------- Lyrics: Kansas – Carry on my wayward son
Credit: Sammy
Tag: None
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Post by lockdown142 on Jul 12, 2011 18:11:44 GMT 2
"Thank you Max." Daemon says and walks over to Captain America. "Goodbye. I came here to learn. Not get yelled at by a self rightous prick, then attacked by his student. So, I will learn to fight elsewhere. Anywhere that I do not get treated like a punching bag." Daemon grabs his backpack and walks out the door.
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Post by missliberty on Jul 12, 2011 18:39:12 GMT 2
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ She noticed the claw girl’s reaction to her entrance, and couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. It seemed she had managed to cut through to the girl. Then a man jumped in front of her knives and berated her before throwing her beloved knives down at her feet. She listened as Steve tried to defend her and she stepped forward. ”Listen here, Max. I don’t take care who you have been learning under. If you don’t like how Mr. Rogers and I run this class, then there is the door. And for the record, I knew what exactly I was doing. As long as the boy stayed perfectly still he wouldn’t have gotten hurt.” She stomped her foot down on her blades to send them up in the air and caught them one handedly as they came back down without a scratch on her.
”Thank you Max. Goodbye. I came here to learn. Not get yelled at by a self righteous prick, then attacked by his student. So, I will learn to fight elsewhere. Anywhere that I do not get treated like a punching bag.”
That was it. This kid had to be taught to respect his elders, and it had to be now. She quickly got in his way, blocking his exit to the room. ”Listen here you little snotty prick. I don’t care what your mommy and daddy taught you about respecting your elders, but here you will do just that. I am more than his student, and you are just a lowly life form on a totem pole. As for learning how to fight without being a punching bag, good luck with that. That is how you learn. If you get it through your stupid, idiotic brain that you won’t find a place that you so described then feel free to stick around. I’m sure you will learn something beside being a pain in the ass.” She said, and crossed her arms across her chest, refusing to move out of his way. If this kid had the balls to back up his attitude, then she would soon see.
Other person talking
Thinking
”Speaking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
So long to the regret
And now I see the world through diamond eyes TIME :: Afternoon
TAG :: Steve/Open
WORDS :: 351
NOTES :: She is seriously pissed off.
STATUS :: Done
LYRICS :: Diamond Eyes by Shinedown
CREDIT :: ABBY!! |
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Post by darklight on Jul 12, 2011 22:55:55 GMT 2
Nick laughed as Dae got what he'd deserved, the kid was an ass, and he didn't understand respect and Nick couldn't stand the little shit. Nick watched as Dae threw the Captain and his woman, that was not okay, but despite what Sunrider was saying Nick would not attack the little shit. Instead Nick went over to the two heroes.
"Are you guys alright?" Nick was going to say more, but he figured it was best not to curse out Dae to their faces.
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Post by max on Jul 17, 2011 17:37:43 GMT 2
Max fought the urge to punch some one in the face. Yeah so maybe if the kid did not move he would of been fine but if he had. He listened to cap go on about respect and as far as he knew it was a two way street. " And what you thought we would just stand there and let him get hurt. You asked us from the get go to act how we would in the real world well thats what i did. I know i can take the hit Your right if he did not move he would of been fine but how many people do you know would stand still. he would of moved which way i don't know but personally i was not willing to risk it. Granted he the biggest prick i have ever seen in my life but i still acted by what i thought was the right thing to do. IF you want to yell at me for doing the right thing go a head."
Granted max was glad the kid had gone he was an idiot to say the very least of it all. Still it looked like he would have to take more classes in this room to stop other getting hurt and may be just maybe he would find a way to get hurt him self. he looked at his partner then nodded waiting for this to start or was it going to be another round of lets beat the students up because we can.
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Post by pyro2 on Jul 17, 2011 23:04:32 GMT 2
Pyro observed everything with considerable fascination. Somehow the teaching methods had changed at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters since he had been here last time. This here was surprisingly nasty and Brotherhood style. Who in his right mind would throw knives at someone, counting on the fact that he would NOT move, so he wouldn't get hurt? Sabretooth maybe. Or another seriously deranged person. And those two 'supersoldiers' were supposed to be the good guys? He smiled. Fun.
He watched Daemon leave and Max being seriously annoyed. And he wondered if he'd actually learn anything about hand-to-hand-combat here. Not that it mattered, he had already gotten much more out of this strange class than he could have hoped for. Strengths and weaknesses of some of the X-people plus the realization that there were divisions and conflicts within the ranks.
Anyways, Faith seemed to be okay with his initiative to partner up with her. The way she grinned at him, she might even look forward to it. "No?" He smirked back. "I could teach you, you know... you already have plans tonight?" He just couldn't resist. She was hot, after all. And since their 'teachers' were busy scolding their pupils, he could as well spend his time with a bit of flirting.
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