Re: Scarlet City // Scarlet City University (Flashback 1-2020)

**Not Manchee** Tue Mar 25, 2014 9:55 pm

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Disney Suplicy

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Disney was pretty sure she wanted to get out of there, even before Tribal came in, but she didn't want MARIO'S help to do it. Except then Tribal happened...and she decided that it didn't matter who was coming with her, as long as she got the hell out. She grabbed Lucila and started moving out of the way, then sighed with relief as the brute turned away from them before she could find out if she had moved fast enough. Then Mario came along and pointed out the obvious way out.

"AWAY from the mass of muscle DOES seem to be a good idea, congrats!"

She said sarcastically, looking back at the fight that was beginning, wide-eyed. Santana's sword-thing was REAL? She had thought he was just one of those anime nerds...And where did David get FIRE?

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**Emu Queen** Wed Mar 26, 2014 5:24 pm

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ＬｕｃｉｌａＡｌｅｓｓａｎｄｒｉｎｉ
ａｃｔｒｅｓｓ / ｓｗｉｍｓｕｉｔｍｏｄｅｌ / ｓｔｕｄｅｎｔ

❝ would you do anything for me?
buy a big diamond ring for me? ❞

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As Mario suggested he stay behind and defend-- Lucila shot him an incredulous look, "Are you fucking stupid or what--?!" Except wow, he got swatted away a second later. "Wh-- M-Mario--!" She`d been so caught up in the no doubt painful damage done to the male-- that Tribal imposingly standing above her and Disney almost didn`t register. Once it did, she stared up at the monstrosity, eyes wide and knees nearly buckling from the pressuring fear that had seated itself upon her shoulders. For a moment, she was immobile-- and it took Disney pulling her away to get the slightest bit of movement from the blonde. Without another word, she followed behind Disney and Mario, staring back at the fight over her shoulder. This... got really intense, really quickly. She worked on regulating her hyperventilating breathing in the meantime, focusing on staying calm so she could get out of here alive...

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✿ Lucila`s Theme - A Night Like This ✿

MercutianUnknown Wed Mar 26, 2014 7:15 pm

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TRIBAL
Raw Muscle
TRIBAL'S THEME - Frontline

Tribal's fists smashed into the ground missing Lucila by inches sending a shock wave across the ground under her and Disney's feet... Then he felt something hit his back, some kind of mild heat he turned to look and as he did Santana's blade cut across the area of heat... Tribal felt a very small cut across his skin but once the sword penetrated the weakened skin it scraped across Tribal's muscle sounding like metal scraping across brick... Tribal ignored the insignificant scratch...
"..."
Tribal turned around ignoring Mario and the Girls... What puny men, Oh this one wants to play with swords... he thought looking at Santana... Fine Tribal would play... Tribal reached to his side picking up one of the heavy steel tables, common in engineering rooms, and twisted it into 6 foot make shift sword using his finger strength to compress a blade on the end... Tribal stood in an adept Kendo fighting stance looking into Santana's eyes, then smirking at the poor fool... Tribal was actually just as skilled in sword play as much as he was in brawling; he didn't keep one on hand because he never had that was large enough for him or one that he wouldn't break almost instantly... He swung once quickly and fiercely down at Santana with the monstrous steel blade.

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Wed Mar 26, 2014 8:32 pm

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Engineer Professor (?)
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David grinned when it seemed that Tribal noticed their attacks "..." well he at least turned his back on Mario and the girls, that was good. Of course, the fact that he at least seemed to notice their attacks gave him some hope "Heh... I think we've got this-" and then Tribal picked up the table "Hey... what is he doing with that table...?" then the man started to bend the table around... in quite a scary way. It was made into a giant pole... sword... thing, David was pretty intimidated by the thing. Taking a step back, he suddenly turned to Santana "Soooo- keep him busy- I'm gonna call the boss...es.... one of them... there are three- or two and a half- or one and three quarters- ah- I should actually be doing that thing now!" and then he skipped off, pulling out his cellphone "Pick up. Pick up. Pick up. Pick up. Argh! DAMN YOU AT&T! A CURSE UPON YOUR HOUSE!"
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"Let's play a game...!"
David Theme - Underground Dazzling Star

Akikazemoon Wed Mar 26, 2014 11:13 pm

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Santana Pejoves
Boisterous Student
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"You ever hear the saying, 'My blade's as sharp as my wit,' amigo? No? Well, that'd make sense, since I just made it up now--but it sounds pretty cool, yeah?"
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Santana hastily stepped out of the way of Tribal's giant sword's downwards slash, the clang of the metal hitting the floor ringing loudly in his ears. And the next thing he knew--David was running out of the room and telling him to keep Tribal busy. He saw that Mario and the girls had already run out, so it was just Santana and Tribal in the room now.
Quickly, he turned back to Tribal, taking a split second to gauge his strike, before he slashed a few times at the underside of Tribal's wrist, as it was now within striking range due to Tribal having attacked with his own sword--he was hoping to maybe disable the man's sword arm--though that was unlikely, having simply heard the noise that his sword had created earlier while scraping against Tribal's flesh. After that, Santana took a step back, shifting from foot to foot slightly, keeping light on his feet and knowing that he was going to have to dodge in a second when the large man attacked him again.
"Just you and me now, man! Bring it on!" he taunted the muscle man, hoping to keep Tribal's attention on him, and off of the others--especially David, who was apparently calling for some kind of back-up.

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Santana's Theme - La Distancia Para Un Duelo

MercutianUnknown Sun Mar 30, 2014 5:29 am

TRIBAL
Raw Muscle
TRIBAL'S THEME - Frontline

Santana's sword bounced off of Tribal's dense skin as it wasn't weakened this time... Tribal turned and saw David who had been able to help injure him retreating... It wasn't anything serious but fighting this one wimpy kid wasn't worth risking letting anyone live... Tribal turned to look at Santana's meaningless taunt... Puny Swordsman... die...Tribal sliced an arc above Santana's head caving in the roof sending rubble down on top as he ran towards David and the others

Akikazemoon Tue Apr 01, 2014 12:34 am

Santana Pejoves
Boisterous Student
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"You ever hear the saying, 'My blade's as sharp as my wit,' amigo? No? Well, that'd make sense, since I just made it up now--but it sounds pretty cool, yeah?"
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Santana darted backwards as the rubble began to rain down, seeing the cement fall down in front of him--just as Tribal was running away. His eyes narrowed, and he took a few steps back, before running forward, up the rubble, then up onto a desk, and using the leverage to run after Tribal, jumping into the air and latching himself onto the man's arm.
"Didn't your mother ever teach you that it's impolite to interrupt phone calls?!" he called to the massive man as he clamored up Tribal's arm, and up to his shoulders, where he squatted down on the man's shoulders, doing his best to keep his balance, and quickly got about gripping onto the man's short hair with one hand, raising his katana with the other. "Hey! Ever heard of David and Goliath? No? Well, here--let me explain it to you!" He began slashing at Tribal's upper neck and shoulders--knowing that it probably wouldn't do much--but wanting to do all he could to distract the monster of a man away from the others. His knuckles were practically white where he had a wad of Tribal's hair balled up in his hand, he was holding on so tight--the simple wind from the man running so fast was threatening to blow him off as it was, and he didn't even want to think about what it would be like if Tribal tried to throw him off physically.

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MercutianUnknown Mon Apr 07, 2014 1:59 am

TRIBAL
Raw Muscle
TRIBAL'S THEME - Frontline

Tribal stopped running after David and the others as Santana cut again and again at his head... Not really doing anything to injure him except small white scrapes on his neck until Tribal felt Santana touch his hair... Santana's sword scraped against his scalp shaving off a chunk of his Tribal's Hair... Tribal stood still, his head slowly turning towards Santana on his shoulder... He spoke low and menacingly that quickly spiked into a roar... Puuuuuuuuunnnnnnyyyyyyyyyyyy SwooooooooordsMAAAAAAAAN!!!!! Tribal began to shake in anger... He grabbed at Santana awkwardly trying but failing to grab him past his massive muscles... After a minute he gave up turning in place trying to reach the tiny man and instead charged at the nearest wall trying to shake Santana off.

Akikazemoon Mon Apr 07, 2014 3:10 am

Santana Pejoves
Boisterous Student
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"You ever hear the saying, 'My blade's as sharp as my wit,' amigo? No? Well, that'd make sense, since I just made it up now--but it sounds pretty cool, yeah?"
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Santana actually stopped his katana-swinging for a moment as Tribal came to a complete stop, and as the man slowly turned his head to look at him, Santana's face twisted into an anxious, awkward grin as he said,
"Uh--hi--"
And then Tribal did the roar thing, and Santana felt his ears ring. As the man began to thrash about, trying to shake him off, Santana kept a tight grip, managing to stay on the man's shoulders with a bit of difficulty. But then, Santana saw the man charging towards a wall.
"Whoa there--!" he said in surprise, quickly swinging himself around to a different portion of Tribal's massive shoulder, so that he wouldn't be bashed in between the wall and Tribal's shoulder. "And--who're you calling puny--?! I'm average height, man!" Still, this style of assault seemed to be having at least a little bit of effect--and he knew that David needed to finish that phone call. So, he resumed slicing again and again at Tribal's rough, tough skin--hoping that he could keep up this distraction for long enough. All the while, he was keeping a white-knuckled grip on Tribal's hair--he did NOT want to fall off of this guy and be within Tribal's stomping range.

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MercutianUnknown Thu Apr 17, 2014 4:30 am

TRIBAL
Raw Muscle
TRIBAL'S THEME - Frontline

Tribal stormed his way into a large open room... It appeared to be the university's Gym... Oh this was too good... He picked up a fully loaded barbell and swung it towards the ceiling and rubble fell from above towards Santana who was still on his own back... Puny Swordsman is PUNY, NOW DIE!... Tribal was physically steaming with anger at this point... If he continued for much longer he'd have to kick himself into a higher percentile... He hadn't been able to cut this loose in a long time.

Akikazemoon Fri Apr 18, 2014 2:46 am

Santana Pejoves
Boisterous Student
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"You ever hear the saying, 'My blade's as sharp as my wit,' amigo? No? Well, that'd make sense, since I just made it up now--but it sounds pretty cool, yeah?"
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"I said, I'm not puny! You're just stupidly big!" Santana objected again, about to continue--when he suddenly saw Tribal bash the ceiling. His eyes widened just slightly when he saw the rubble falling down--so, he quickly let go of Tribal's hair, doing his best to keep a grip on the man's rippling muscles and scampering around under the man's arm, using the arm as protection from the falling rubble--only to then be assaulted by under-arm stench. "cARAMBA--It's like a toxic waste zone under here...!" Santana was clinging onto Tribal's arm now with both arms, knowing that he couldn't reach around the entire arm even like that, and losing his opportunity to attack again. He'd have to get back onto the man's shoulders if he wanted to do any more damage.

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MercutianUnknown Fri Apr 18, 2014 9:59 pm

TRIBAL
Raw Muscle
TRIBAL'S THEME - Frontline

Tribal was really getting tired of Santana's shit... This guy was like a fucking cockroach... Tribal would have to show him a bit of True Strength... Then Santana was in his armpit... Wow that was stupid... Tribal flexed his arm around his side and chest building pressure under his arm until Santana popped out of the front of him Tribal reached outwards and caught him out of the air... ... Hehehe... Tribal chuckled and made a sick smile as he caught the feeble Cuban man... Tribal then began to spin Santana around with his arm and then threw him towards the opposite wall like a football.

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sun Apr 20, 2014 4:02 pm

Engineer Professor (?)
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David returned from wherever he ran off to, a big grin on his face "Santana... help is on the way!" he announced "Or rather- its already here..." he spoke, his hands clasped together, he looked to Santana and Tribal, then behind him, and continued this process for awhile. It seemed like Santana was having a bit of trouble "Oh.. and... Santana... you should probably get away from that grossly large man... vamanos..." he muttered. And from behind David, a man walked in, an older man, he couldn't be any younger than 60, he was certainly tall, but didn't look like anything special. He CERTAINLY didn't look like someone that could take on Tribal. David walked to the side of this man, bowing "Santana... this is Charles Paladin... your boss-" he spoke, following by an awkward cough. Charles looked at Tribal and Santana, looking at them with a modicum of disgust, but he didn't say a word.
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"Let's play a game...!"
David Theme - Underground Dazzling Star

Akikazemoon Sun Apr 20, 2014 4:31 pm

Santana Pejoves
Boisterous Student
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"You ever hear the saying, 'My blade's as sharp as my wit,' amigo? No? Well, that'd make sense, since I just made it up now--but it sounds pretty cool, yeah?"
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"Hey--don't laugh at me like that, man--" Santana gave Tribal a look of disgust--even as he was held within the man's huge hand. "You sound like a sexual preda--" And then he was being spun around. oH. Before Santana could do anything about it, he was flying off through the air of the gym, sailing straight towards a wall at speeds that would undoubtably make him splat against the wall--he did not want to splat against the wall. So, he reached upwards with his sword hand, hooking his katana around one of the metal rafters of the room that he was passing--unnervingly close under--and was flipped up over it--only just barely grabbing onto it with the hand that wasn't holding his katana.
And then David walked in--soon followed by Charles. From where he hung by one hand from the rafters up in the ceiling, Santana kind of looked at them for a moment, before calling, "I'll--be down in a second--un momento--" He looked around the area of the gym, finding a climbing rope hanging from the rafters nearby, leaping from where he was hanging from the rafters and grabbing the rope and sliding down--but rope burn. As soon as he got to the ground, he dropped his katana to the ground, gripping his hands together and gritting his teeth bECAUSE OW ROPE BURN. However, a few moments later, he cleared his throat and unclasped his hands, reaching down and picking up his katana again before jogging over to David and Charles. "Uh--hi--sorry I couldn't deal with the cave man in sunglasses--"

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MercutianUnknown Sun May 11, 2014 3:52 am

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TRIBAL
Raw Muscle
TRIBAL'S THEME - Frontline

Tribal looked over to David and Charles.... HE WAS SO TIRED OF THESE MICE!... ... More Puny Men?... Ugh!... Tribal grew angrier and Angrier and slowly marched over to Charles and David now growing larger and larger... He now stood, his skin so hot his sweat was evaporating off his over muscled body like a dark purplish aura of grotesque flesh and mass... He was not a good 16' tall breaking into and through about 2 meters of ceiling into the next floor... His skin stretched to its limits across literally tons of muscle...100%... He balled his hands into fists and his knuckles cracked making a sound like a dozen bolts of lightning just struck the gymnasium floor... A miniature shock wave shot outwards around him that shook the entire building... You see... this is really what weaklings like you do everytime... you try and act all brave but in the end... your just weak little SHITS... Alright then... For Harboring and attempting to protect an Illegal Awakened being... and for Just Pissing ME OFF!... He rose his fists high into the air breaking through the ceiling on the second floor outside, letting in sunlight from a hole in the roof... With his last words he swung down at Charles and David attempting to erase them from the room with his sheer might...
YOU DIE NOW!

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sun May 11, 2014 4:43 am

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David started to slowly back away from the scene, seeing as how Tribal was starting to get closer. Dave had nothing but the greatest trust in Santana and his boss... buuuut, he could trust them just as much a few feet away. Charles, on the other hand, did not take a single step back. Hearing Santana's words, Charles replied with a kind smile "It has been sometime Santana... Black Dragon is glad to have you back." he told Santana, motioning for him to come closer. Why? Because Charles was pretty sure Tribal was out of Santana's league... for now. Then Tribal spoke... his words did not seem to be met with appreciation by Charles. The middle-aged man seemed to just grimace towards Tribal, giving Tribal a death glare "You dare refer to me with such words you fat nasty trash...?" he muttered, standing completely still as Tribal showed his true power and slowly approached them. Charles looked to Santana, giving him a commanding look "I'll deal with this..." he spoke, before taking a step forward. And with those words, Tribal's fists came swinging down. Charles stopped them both by simply raising his right hand upwards, his palm open, completely stopping Tribal's fists "I expected better from Doctor Faust... a pity... I will deal with you now, failed experiment." he spoke proudly, his voice carrying through the entire hall. Charles began to close his right hand, causing two of Tribal's knuckles to snap instantly.

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"I am Charles Paladin, The leader of Heavenly Truth, the best Black Dragon has to offer."
Charles Theme- Actors Anteroom

Akikazemoon Sun May 11, 2014 3:48 pm

Santana Pejoves
Boisterous Student
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"You ever hear the saying, 'My blade's as sharp as my wit,' amigo? No? Well, that'd make sense, since I just made it up now--but it sounds pretty cool, yeah?"
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Santana gave Charles a tired grin as the man greeted him, then moving closer as Charles motioned for him, figuring that the man must have had some kind of plan. As he was moving closer to Charles, he heard Tribal's words, and upon Charles' reaction to them, he raised his eyebrows a bit. Never before in his life did he ever imagine hearing the words 'fat nasty trash' coming out of the mouth of a middle-aged man. Ever. But, well, there was a first time for everything--
He watched with a worried gaze as Tribal continued to get ever larger, bashing his way up through the ceiling that Santana himself had been dangling from the rafters of but moments ago. As Charles said that he would handle it, Santana did want to offer his help--but the next moment, it was clear that Charles needed no such help. Santana stared in awe at Charles' feat, his eyebrows shooting up even further than before, and his eyes grew wide. Santana was pretty sure that if he himself had tried to do that, he would've been squashed easily--but Charles was doing this with one hand. Now that was impressive...!

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MercutianUnknown Sun May 11, 2014 3:51 pm

TRIBAL
Raw Muscle
TRIBAL'S THEME - Frontline

Tribal down in surprise at Charles stopping his blow... Then the knuckles on his pinkie fingers slowly creaked then cracked under immense pressure... He backed up just a step... His hands were clearly broken but HUH?!... Ugh!... HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!... Tribal looked down at Charles with glee and murderous thrill... HE DIDN'T BREAK AT 100%!... Oh this was going to be fun...Well there Puny Strong Man... Tribal picked up the bent makeshift sword from off the ground with the remaining unbroken fingers he had in one hand, the reinforced steel creaked between his fingers... Finally, Finally, Finally! A REAL CHALLENGE... Let's see what you're made of!... He swung his sword quickly and with great skill and with so much force that the air itself quivered around him as if it were tearing slowly into by the sheer force... Tribal wasn't afraid at all in fact he was ecstatic to finally find something that was a challenge for him to break and would even fight back.

Akikazemoon Sun May 11, 2014 3:56 pm

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Faust Nightingale
Dr. Faust
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"Science is the key--science is the key for the bright future that awaits us...!"
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Faust had been following Tribal's trail of destruction for quite some time now, and while he had gotten some good notes at the beginning of the event, now, he found himself a bit bored. All of the corpses looked the same, and frankly, he wasn't getting any good data from them or the destroyed building. From up ahead, though, as he walked, he actually heard that Tribal seemed to be getting...closer? Had the man stopped...? As he heard a massive cracking sound, he stopped, frowning. Unless that was the sound of Tribal snapping the spines of several people in unison, Faust was not going to be pleased. He picked up his pace a bit, not quite to the room where Tribal was yet, but drawing nearer to it. Tribal's booming laughter didn't serve to diminish his worries at all--he knew that the experiment wasn't the brightest, so he could have been laughing while being obliterated, for all Faust knew...but who in this school could possibly have the sheer force needed to bring down Tribal, anyway...?! He continued walking down the hall, his eyebrows furrowing as he went, kicking aside tiny pieces of plaster in his wake as he moved down the shattered hallway, still not to the room yet, but getting close.

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**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sun May 11, 2014 4:19 pm

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David tapped Santana on the shoulder from behind, shooting a worried look to Santana "We- we should probably get some distance from Charles..." he whispered to Santana, the guy looked terrified. Charles still stood there, a monotone expression on his face during Tribal's initial reaction "I would listen to Mr. Krueger, Santana." he spoke, looking quite confident "And if you do see Xiu... please tell her I am already dealing with her chores..." this man stood in the way of his mistress, didn't she? Well then, he may as well deal with him before he could prove to be a problem to Xiu. He broke a smile as Tribal continued to speak, making a makeshift sword from the steel on the ground "Yes... shall we?" Charles clenched both his fists, and with Tribal's swing, Charles threw a left hook. The left hook connected with the swing, creating a shockwave that sent rubble and the onlookers flying backwards. The improvised sword ended up bent completely backwards in the aftermath. Charles then stood there, his arms clasped behind him "Ah... I saw that sword string... so there is perhaps some technique and skill underneath that brutish exterior...? A shame you were created by that second-rate quack, rather than I!" Charles looked to Tribal in disappointment "I'd say it's about time to end this..."

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"I am Charles Paladin, The leader of Heavenly Truth, the best Black Dragon has to offer."
Charles Theme- Actors Anteroom

Akikazemoon Sun May 11, 2014 4:53 pm

Santana Pejoves
Boisterous Student
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"You ever hear the saying, 'My blade's as sharp as my wit,' amigo? No? Well, that'd make sense, since I just made it up now--but it sounds pretty cool, yeah?"
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Santana vaguely heard David telling him to step away, and it took him a moment to snap out of his awe over Charles' power, and he nodded quickly, stepping back to join David with a quickly mumbled,
"R-Right."
As Charles addressed him, he nodded again, but before he could get any words out on the subject, Charles' attention was already back on Tribal--which Santana was fine with, honestly. The faster they got rid of that monster, the better. As Charles and Tribal clashed, Santana felt the residual shockwave shove him back several feet, though he managed to keep his footing after windmilling his free arm a bit, keeping a tight grip on his katana in his other hand--although at this point he doubted that he would need it in the immediate future, now that Charles was handling things.

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MercutianUnknown Sun May 11, 2014 7:48 pm

TRIBAL
Raw Muscle
TRIBAL'S THEME - Frontline

Tribal threw the wrecked sword aside... Who was this man?... He didn't care, he'd destroy everything if necessary...You're Right I was taught by a master in several styles of sword-play... Hehehehe it is not the science that has made me this... My name was already Raw Muscle before I became The Tribal... I lead the largest group of bruisers for hire in Scarlet City until one day they were stupid enough to try and stab me in the back... So I Beat them all to death with my bare hands... This is not a contest of science Puny Strong man!...
THIS IS A TEST OF MIGHT... INDEED LET'S FINISH THIS
Tribal cracked his knuckles making another miniature shockwave and breaking his finger back into place... For anyone else it would be incredibly painful... but for him it was nothing... He backed up a few steps then... he wound up one last punch charging full body at Charles fist forward shaking everything within two blocks like a rippling fault-zone.

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sun May 11, 2014 8:53 pm

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Charles smirked "Raw... Muscle? Entertaining..." the man looked to his wrist, moving a sleeve to look at his watch "I'd say its time to go..." and with Tribal charging full strength at Charles, the middle-aged man turned his back. He calmly walked away, ignoring the utter devastation and chaos behind him "Goodbye." and just as Tribal was behind him, it happened. A humongous torrent of blinding light erupted from the ceiling, blasting down towards Tribal. A massive orbital laser, disintegrating everything it touched. The massive ray of light came from the heavens, then it completely consumed Tribal. The ray of light grew larger and larger as Charles walked further away, letting out a constantly stream of shockwaves as if waves in an ocean. Charles was unaffected by it all, he just calmly walked away, fixing his tie. The ray of light grew stronger and stronger in intensity, a thunderous boom echoing through the entire city. Then, it was all over. There was not a single soul behind Charles, just a crater. David had been thrown around the hallway countless times, to the point where he just kinda let himself flop around. He finally knew it was over when he wasn't being thrown around anymore. The professor looked up, seeing the devastation that had occurred "W-what was that!?" he asked, terrified. Charles responded with a kind smile, then said "One of my orbital lasers... pretty expensive, I'd say it costs about a few million dollars to fire one of them once... completely worth it though."

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"I am Charles Paladin, The leader of Heavenly Truth, the best Black Dragon has to offer."
Charles Theme- Actors Anteroom

**The Hidden Spring** Sun May 11, 2014 9:51 pm

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"Well that was flashy." a woman walked in and smiled at Chalres, putting an arm around him. "I do love the lasers though. They are really fun to look at." she looked around. "So...what else is going on besides Barry blowing his load everywhere. By the way, I named the lasers, hehe."

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Akikazemoon Mon May 12, 2014 12:34 am

Faust Nightingale
Dr. Faust
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"Science is the key--science is the key for the bright future that awaits us...!"
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Faust had continued moving down the hallway towards the area at a brisk pace, and at last, entered the doorway, looking over at where Tribal stood, seeing him in his fully grown form--only for his eyes to be assaulted by a bright light and a thunderous boom. He quickly ducked back around the doorway, still feeling the aftershock of the explosion nearly knocking him off his feet, sending him over into the opposite wall of the hall he was in.
"What in the world--?!" he growled quietly to himself as he fixed his glasses after the explosion had passed. He got back to his feet, feeling his extremities trembling just slightly from the force of the aftershock, and carefully looked around what was left of the wall into the room--only to see a blackened crater where he had just seen Tribal standing moments before. He squinted his eyes slightly, gripping his glasses with his thumb and forefinger as he looked through the dust floating in the air to the other side of the room, and saw the people who remained--and he was not happy. He turned out of the doorway, beginning to walk back down the hallway at a fast walk, grumbling to himself. "Millions of dollars of research, down the god damned drain! Damn them--! I didn't think that they'd have this much power...!" Faust couldn't care less about Tribal, or the man's untimely demise--all he cared about was the fact that he'd just been shown up. And if there was one thing that he hated above everything else--it was feeling that somebody had outsmarted him.
He continued walking down the hall briskly away from the other people, leaving the campus and beginning the long walk back to the Freedom Society Tower. "Oh, they think that they're going to get the last laugh, but they're wrong...the fools don't even know the blazing hell that they've just set foot into--!"

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