[hr][h1][i][color=f26522]Diego Julius Bellasquez[/color][/i][/h1][@Maxx][hr] 


[color=a0410d][i]... Telegraphed attack.[/i][/color] Agni noted. [color=a0410d][i]The fool is haphazardly rushing you rather than any advanced tactics... This attack is easily dodged. Boy, don't bother wasting your breath on this fool. He is muscle, and no brain....[/i][/color] He noted, which made Diego nod.

Pretty boy? A lot of things have been sent Diego's way, but "Pretty-boy" was a first. He had that rugged demeanor on his side. This should be a pretty straightforward fight. He felt as if Titus is... holding back. But at the same time, Diego could feel the raw energy Titus is giving out. Which confused him to say the least. Mixed signals and all that jazz. Didn't matter, Diego was going to put in a little energy of his own. To impress Cassidy... and Agni. When Titus got close, Diego dove out of the way, rolling from one shoulder to the other before he firmly planted his feet onto the ground - in a kneeling position. His head snapped over to Titus, and he jumped up to his feet. He could play keep away all day here, but he needed to take Titus out. He put a fist up to his face, and it erupted into flames. Flaming like a torch. He quickly outstretched his arm, palm out, then shot a stream of fire at Titus's chest. [color=f26522][i]We can't go for the hair or face, after all.[/i][/color] 


[hr][h1][i][color=ec008c]Lupe Ellie Bellasquez[/color][/i]
[/h1][@He Who Walks Behind][hr]


Outside the ring was much less exciting than the brawl going on in it... but that wasn't to say it wasn't fun to watch. Diego better put on a good show! Though, her conversation with Cassidy wasn't bad either. It further convinced her that maybe loosening up a bit would work out for the better. She found friends in places she hadn't expected - through Diego. Cassidy wasn't bad - at least she was a looker. She had a great sense of humour, and was far from a boring person. Lupe laughed for a moment. [color=ec008c]"Enough scars?"[/color] Lupe knelt forward a bit, and kept her eyes on Cass. [color=ec008c]"You can never have enough scars, sweetheart.... Just not on the face..."[/color] She dramatically put two fingers to her scarred face, and ran her fingers down it. [color=ec008c]"Let me tell you something, sista, if you're trying to fly, make sure you know how to land!"[/color] She remembered exactly how she got the scar. It was a story she'd save for another time. Because, after thinking about it, she never really told herself what she thought of the Big Guy. Titus...? Nah. He was hunky, but she couldn't forge an opinion of him. He's meh, in her eyes. Sure, he's big and strong - but he's still a kid, and Lupe's looking for a [i]man[/i]. So, Lupe couldn't give a fuck if Diego (Or herself, down the line) stepped over him. He was merely... an obstacle. Though, she's fine with him being their "friend", long as he gave them a reason to continue being their friend.

Though, her reverie was interrupted by Cassidy mentioning that she calls dibs on their shit if they die. Dream. On. Lupe placed Diego's guitar case in between her legs (Almost looking lewd), and stared at Cass, [color=ec008c]"Pttf... You'll have to fight me for [i]this[/i] guitar."[/color] She wrapped her arms around the Guitar case - feigning defense of it.... Still... Lupe would fucking claw Cassidy's eyes out if she went for the [i]Bellasquez family guitar[/i] (At least that's how Lupe sees it). These poor guitars are one of the last things her Grandmother gave her before she passed away. Bless her soul. 


[hr][h1][i][color=007236]Michelle Brianna Gallus[/color][/i][/h1][@TaliPaendrag][hr]


Two fucking monsters.... Two of them! And the goddamn staff want to keep their mouths shut about it?! That just pissed Michelle off even more. Good news that whatever monster she took on was real weak-shit... because if it was tough as Beth described it, then she would have been in a fight like no other. Though, she would have loved the challenge. That wasn't the point... if there's more than one, then that'll be one hell of a problem. Because, creatures like that probably work in packs. If there's a pack on the island... then what the hell is stopping all of them them from running through the school and killing everyone they see? Two of them were more than capable of infiltrating the school - slipping by security undetected. While one easily ripped someone's leg off, and was tough enough to provide Michelle one hell of a fight. Enough of that, she had asked a question that needs to an answer... and the answer is: Michelle.

The woman kept her arms crossed. [color=007236]"I didn't either,"[/color] She started off, raising her head. [color=007236]"You know that means there's [i]more[/i] of 'em, right?"[/color] She asked Beth legitimately - because, this was merely the first step. Michelle couldn't do this alone... and, right now, her only friend is Beth. The child sliding in closer to her certainly didn't go unnoticed - she half-smiled. She didn't know what the little bit was capable of, but she hoped Beth was packing [i]something[/i] (Otherwise, Michelle isn't going to babysit her). She put her hands on the sofa, and hoisted herself up to her feet. If she were to stop the students from becoming monster food, she would need the help from the students. [color=007236]"Not gonna lie, I think the staff here are useless, or against us."[/color] She looked around - still wondering if anyone heard her, before keeping her mouth shut. [color=007236]"And I'd like it if nobody else gets eaten, so you know what that means?"[/color]

Michelle turned her torso, making the bones in her back pop. [color=007236]"[i]We[/i] gotta do it ourselves. Get rid of them, stop them from getting into the school, or find some way to level the playing field - doesn't matter in the end, right?"[/color] She shrugged. She... didn't know where to go from here. This was the point where she came up with some inspiring speech? Well, that was it. Better just get to the point... [color=007236]"I'm probably the best choice for handling them... My power... makes me a little monster. I can help track them, and fight them."[/color] Michelle huffed - thinking of that one night. What if she took some more time to transform? If she achieved a full Dinosaur transformation, then she'd easily be able to handle the monster. This is a what if - because if she hadn't done anything then Casper would have certainly been killed.

[color=007236]"What do ya say?"[/color] Michelle dropped the question on Beth.