[IC] Sengoku City: Zero Pressure - A high octane over-the-top action RP

[Remram]

Oh damn, this girl was actually many leagues stronger than he originally thought she was. How was he to know? She looked like she was a scrawny teenage girl, but in reality he just witness her flatten a tank and a crater right under it. So this is the strength that this school is famous for? The demon like strength that no other school in the world could possibly possess. Oh the thought made him chuckle with joy to know that he is now a monster among other monsters. A fight against someone from here wouldn't turn into a one sided, one second long beat down so severe that it would leave them with their heads twisted around their neck countless times.

"Hah, not bad little lady, but can you keep up with me?" He grinned at her snarkily, not paying too much mind at the fact that tanks were starting to aim at him. One of the tanks shot from the barrel with a deafening crack and the flying projectile flew at Lloyd at a speed that a normal human wouldn't be able to keep up with. Lloyd however wasn't an average person. With speed that surpassed the flying hunk of metal, he grabbed it with one hand and he combined that with a turning motion, using that to motion to throw the ammunition with that monstrous strength that he was so proud of like it was just a tennis ball. The only thing that could be heard was the instant roar of an explosion of the very same tank caused by one of its own ammunition to be used against it.

Lloyd dashed towards another tank and before they could even aim toward his general direction again he rammed his forearm against another tank, the metal bended and moaned from the sheer force only to scrunch like a moving wall was trying to squash them. The tank flew back and tumbled backwards from the sheer force of the attack. It was like he was an unstoppable force that kept bringing destruction towards his surroundings.

The fun time that he was having was sullied by one of the disciplinary officers of the school. "What a stick in the mud." A tank was getting ready to load, but Lloyd decided that they would have a higher purpose. They'd be his ammo. With speed that left them unable to maneuver away from him, he appeared right by the front of the tank and kicked it so hard that it flew high into the air. "Hey lady, go do whatever you were doing. I'll handle this!" Within a split second Lloyd jumped high into the air, equally the same height as the tank he kicked earlier. "Eat shit!" He swung his right leg down, kicking the tank right towards Absul.

[Raineh Daze]

During lunch, one of the Student Council Members had opted not to take advantage of the vastly superior fare on offer in favour of getting food from outside the school itself. Eating the best of the best was all very well and good, but sometimes Hikari simply wanted something cheap and greasy. The boy, widely regarded as one of the most elegant and classy girls in the entire school, had taken advantage of the only time during the school day you could temporarily leave without breaking the rules... (provided you had good reason, and someone had to make sure the new pizza place knew to not deliver to the school) and run into an unfortunate queue on the way to getting pizza.

No matter in the long run, though, as the black-haired youth was returning with more than enough time to make it to the stadium, though the last few slices in the box she carried might suffer a cruel abandonment in order to reach the stadium without setting a poor example around dropping everything else to get to the address on time.

The boy in the girl's uniform seemed to almost not notice as he walked through the emerging battlefield, right up until he was level with the tank and the disciplinary committee's chief enforcer. One slender arm rose to meet the descending metal mass until, implausibly, it was caught as easily as if it was simply a balloon and not a real weapon of warfare, being pushed sideways and gently drifting towards the ground with its now immensely-reduced weight.

"Absul-kun, didn't you hear? The address is more important than fighting delinquents," the effeminate boy warned, even his speech patterns misleading, before Hikari picking up his pace to make sure that he wasn't late to the address. By the time he got to his seat, the box and pizza had both been properly thrown away, and it was once more a lollipop in his mouth than greasy junk.

[VitaVitaAR]

She wasn't being followed anymore... now was Eiko's chance! Charging ahead, she aimed right for the stadium's entrance. There was one more tank there, training its aim on her...

Like Hell!

The girl wound up with her bat...

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In the stadium, there was still quite a bit of conversation among the students. However, that largely came to a stop when the bottom door of the tower opened. From within, a bright light seemed to radiate brilliantly, and a hush fell across many of the students in attendance. A figure was silhouetted in black in the light, but slowly, slowly, she emerged from it.

Hirayama Chinatsu's shoes clacked on the walkway as she strode towards her microphone. Her uniform, while it resembled the rather standard sailor uniforms that the girls wore, with their ribbons and skirts, was colored white and black. Upon her head sat a cap, resembling a naval officer's, and on top of that she wore a flowing cape. In her hand she clutched her guitar. To outsiders this may have made her seem like some kind of music enthusiast, but anyone who knew what the guitar stored knew better. Finally, she came to a halt near her microphone and placed the guitar in front of her, resting both hands on top of it.

The School Council President opened her mouth.

"Hear me, students of Sengoku City High School!" she declared, her voice ringing out across the stadium. Behind her, in the long seat, Akiko smiled.

"Today is a glorious day in your school lives, and a day for new challenges!" cried Chinatsu. How she was able to speak at such a loud, commanding volume and not annihilate her vocal cords was a mystery to some. As she opened her mouth to speak once more, however...

A dark shape rocketed over the side of the stadium wall! Flipping through the air, it became apparent exactly what it was, one of the tanks that had been guarding the school! From the looks of things, it was heading right for Chinatsu!

And yet, the dark-haired girl didn't move an inch. Akiko sat up in her seat, and let out a frantic cry of "Chinatsu-sama!"

The tank hit the ground and rolled, before slamming into the wall opposite of the one it had flown over with a resounding crack. Several students toppled forward and fell over the wall, to a rather painful and disorienting landing on top of the smoking wreck.

Standing beside the trail of destruction that the tank had wrought, Chinatsu stood firm. She had not budged an inch. Akiko slumped back in her seat, visibly relaxing at the sight of how the tank had missed, however narrowly. Chinatsu's eyes, however, hadn't even moved to follow the flying land vehicle to its destination.

They were fixed on the new arrival in the stadium.

"OI, BITCH!" cried Eiko, swinging her bat forward to point at the practically-glowing Student Council President, "I'm here to crash your shitty announcement and issue a challenge! Fight me, right here and now, and I'll show everyone what a weak bullshit dictator you really are!"

For a few moments, Chinatsu regarded Eiko. Then her mouth opened.

"Which brings me to my main point!" she declared, once again addressing the student body as a whole. Fuming at how sh was seemingly ignored, Eiko stepped closer, but the Student Council President didn't slow down.

"Loyal Students of Sengoku City High School!" said Chinatsu, "Do you desire to rise beyond trash and become something more?! If the garbage wishes to ascend, you have your opportunity to do so! It has come to my attention that many students desire to learn why I have instilled my will upon this school! Very well! Whichever of you defends me, proving yourself loyal, will become a new member of the student council with all that entails! You will learn everything there is to know about how I run this school! Only one of you may earn this privilege!"

Eiko raised an eyebrow. "Ehhh? What the hell is she-"

"Delinquents of Sengoku City!" declared Chinatsu. "Many of you, too, wish to know my reasons! If one of you can defeat every layer of protection I have, you earn the right to duel me! If I am defeated, I will tell you the truth! Only one of you may gain this privilege!"

The black-haired girl looked around the stadium for a moment, before continuing. "You may pursue these goals, loyal students and garbage of the streets, however you wish as of tomorrow! This is the word of the Student Council President!"

Eiko stared, blankly. "What... the..."

[Remram]

Eh, the fun of causing a rampage was gone after the two council members decided to intervene. Lloyd just simply shrugged and turn heel as he made his way to the entrance of the stadium to at least see what the hell exactly was so damn important that even a council member would idly let a wild beast go. "I swear, what a weird school." He commented to himself.

God damn! How much money did these guys have to even have a stadium this big? Hell what kind of high school has enough money to build a stadium in general? They even had concession stands! They either had sports here frequently or people would be forced to listen to the president of the school for so long that they would need food to sustain themselves. Lloyd scanned the people around him with quick glances, not finding anything that special about many of the students. He turned his head to see the president for the first time...and just like that he fell in love.

His heart couldn't stop beating! It was beating against his chest so rapidly that it was about to pop out like an alien from the movies. To be quite frank he didn't even hear most of the speech, only just the important bits so that the newly transferred student could understand the situation. Not able to contain this strange new emotion he sprinted as fast as he could and hopped up the highest point he could get too.

He laid one hand on his heart while the other one extended out towards her. "Student Council President Hirayama Chinatsu! Though you are cold and stoic your beauty shines through the coldest of ice and through the darkest depths of hell. You are as graceful as a swan flying over a moonlit lake and have the sheer power of a lioness on the hunt! It as you say, I am like a delinquent and I do wish to challenge you too a fight, but I do not desire a seat in the council. No! I aim for a bigger prize! As a man I must be honest with what I want! If I go through every layer of protection and defeat you then will giving me the honor of being my wife?!" The Brit declared with utmost energy that one would think he would be insane.

There was silence in the stadium save for a few people...and then almost the entire stadium exploded with an uproar.

[Musoka]

Absul looked the delinquents down, his body standing stoic as a vanguard for the stadium. The tanks were just for the ordinary students, the followers and the sheep. He chewed on his lip ring before giving a short grin as they both took their actions. A tank shell and a whole tank fired his way. The area below Absul cracked, rocks shifting out of the way as a small square around him formed. The shell rocketed towards him. A simple flash of steel and the shell was sliced in twain, continuing their trajectory and impacting somewhere behind him. A flash of light and some screams indicated he had possibly struck another tank but that was not a concern for him. His eyes were torn away from the running girl to another student council member, the one that once confused Absul and his genitalia when they had been first introduced, simply tossing the tank like it was crumpled paper.
The blade sheathed, he nodded and snapped a short bow off “My apologies Hikari-san” he muttered gently, ever the picture of politeness. He looked back to Lloyd and simply turned on his heel, to walk towards the stadium “You smell of grease and cheese Hikari-san” the raven haired boy chimed in off headedly before entering the stadium and making a quick patrol. The announcement began and to the surprise of the students around him, Absul seemed at the very most curious. A raised eyebrow and his tongue playing his lip ring, Absul continued on his patrol. Eyes looking at the stage until he heard a gentle mutter behind him. He turned on the heel of his dress shoe and simply glared. The students quietened, but something else had caused a ruckus. Absul saw red hair.

“Lloyd…”

The raven haired Enforcer leapt in to the air and landed with grace on the stage. His Katana sheathed, he pressed it to Lloyd’s temple and pushed him back down “You just do not think your thoughts through do you trash?” he growled, mimicking the language of his President. Absul looked around and did not see his leader. Biting his lip, he moved to the side of the President and stood; The Hound standing as protection over his master. A show as it were of what the contenders for the position were going to have to fight through.

[Raineh Daze]

As Chinatsu began her announcement, Hikari tuned out the content: it was old news for the council itself, given that they had at least been informed this morning. He assumed this was to stop their looking like stunned fish. It freed up attention to watch the crowd and see exactly how they were taking it--as well as be well aware of the tank being launched at the stage. As attacks went, it was non-threatening, the president wasn't going to be caught out by something so minor, but the effeminate young man made a note to bring up the tanks at the next meeting. They were going to have to modify them somehow, or just dispose of the things; the delinquents kept throwing them around.

With the stadium apparently taking the news as positively as anyone could have ever expected, the long-haired boy was expecting for people to go about getting back to class, though he viewed the approaching compulsory exercise as both annoying and a complete waste of time, especially with so many idiots likely to now clamour to attack the most important people in the school rather than work their way up and prove that it wasn't some sort of lucky fluke if they won.

Then the stadium went even quieter as some flamboyant foreigner rushed in and gave the most stupid demand Hikari thought he had ever heard. Definitely a precedent that needed to be headed off before fools interpreted the challenge as something that could be used to satisfy simple, base desires.

He also remembered the last time his parents had introduced him to some well-to-do girl from the same social circles. The experience wasn't something that he wished on anyone, even if it would be far less awkward than having to explain to the other party why this wasn't just a meet-and-greet type deal, even if they both had nice dresses on at the time.

With the Hound keeping Lloyd well in place, Hikari lined up two fingers, rest a lollipop atop them... and flicked. The resultant projectile was on a wonderful collision course for the side of Lloyd's head, and the boom from breaking the sound barrier wouldn't catch up until afterwards, but it shouldn't do any permanent harm to anyone that actually belonged in Sengoku.

Having fired his shot, Hikari rose to make sure that the crowd was actually paying attention to him as he glided forwards towards Chinatsu and proper visibility: "As a reminder to all students, the president's challenge is a fixed deal. It does not mean that the rules have been removed."

[Rin]

Zaibatsumaru Ginko

"OOOOOOOOOOHOHOHO~!"

Imagine the most annoyingly obnoxious laugh you have ever heard. The most high-pitched, grating, painful to listen to sound that could possibly emanate from the human throat. Something that makes nails scratching a blackboard sound like the heavenly chorus in comparison.

The laugh that had suddenly began ringing about the stadium would make it sound like the most beautiful music. And this laugh, this obnoxiously annoying noise, seemed to come from above. Hovering above the stadium was a solid gold helicopter, and from this outrageously garish vehicle lept a purple blur, who made a perfect landing atop the giant yen seat next to the president. Zaibatsumaru Ginko, the richest girl in school, had finally made her entrance.

"Ohoho~ Marriage? This is bad comedy, um..." Resplendent in garish purple, her hat laying somewhat lopsided upon her head due to the jump, the Dosh Queen of Sengoku High racked her brains to try and remember the upstart foreigner's name. It was rather difficult, though, as all of the impoverished masses tended to look the same to her. "Um... You! I'd bet that a penniless pauper such as yourself couldn't even afford the dowry, ohoho~!"

Sitting back in her seat, Ginko snapped her fingers, and almost instantly a pair of huge, heavily muscled men in suits began fanning her (although on closer inspecting the fans seemed to be made of several high denomination bills stitched together). As one of them handed her a martini, she absentmindedly turned to Chinatsu.

"Oh right, made the announcement yet, China-chan~?" Sipping on her drink, seemingly not caring that she was drinking alcohol in school (she was rich enough to get away with it anyway), Ginko finally noticed the girl pointing a bat at the president. "...Eeesh, so tacky. Please tell me she's not the first challenger, right?"

[McFazzer]

Blair waited for Seiko to respond, but she just stared at him. I wonder... does she think I’m crazy? Well she wouldn’t be the first... or the second, third, fourth or fifth... It’s a rather long list, I should probably do something about that. With an elaborate bow and a smile Blair ran off like a child, arms stretched out as if he was an aeroplane, fruit basket in his left hand, his every step making a random musical note.

Picking up the pace Blair approached the stadium and the notes he made started to sound like London Bridge was Falling Down. Grinning like a madman Blair sat in the very middle of the mass of students, recognising a few faces and blew a few kisses at the ones who looked... surly. Despite his jovial appearance Blair was legitimately curious as to what ever Her Majesty had cooked up. She was generally cranky, but the higher up the food chain you got, the more pressure you were under so grumpiness is forgivable.

As he sat back enjoying his thoughts a small bit of chaos erupted. Namely a tank happened. To Blair’s utter enjoyment Her Majesty Chinatsu took it all in stride using it to launch into her speech. Blair’s face slowly lost its grin as he heard Chinatsu all but declare open warfare on herself. No! No! No! Don’t do that! Who’s going to enjoy beating the tar out of each other?! Not only that, but no one will trust anyone if only one person can get it! Is she just a super fan of Charles Darwin?

As Blair’s train of thought rocketed along Blair remembered something important and he decided to just get up and ask what needed to asked. “Borrowing” fellow student’s hat Blair stood up, stretched, and then activated his Soundtrack to Life ability to make a suitably sounded entrance to the stage.

The Raiders March

Running in time to the music, Blair barreled his way down the stairs, seemingly tripping and rolling head-over-heels over the stage landing behind it, before inexplicably coming out from behind Zaibatsumaru Ginko’s chair cutting The Raiders March short with the click of his fingers. Blair maneuvered himself between Lady Bigbucks and her muscled men so that he half fell on her chair and draped his right arm over Ginko’s shoulders.

Leaning in conspiratorially Blair whispered to Ginko “Sorry about this, I took a page from your book and took refuge in audacity. Notice how they are so shocked that no one really knows what to do? It’s pretty spectacular, right?!... also we should go have a dance sometime, you look like you would be good!” Leaning back out Blair asked in a conversational tone “Miss Her Highness President Your Majesty Chinatsu! I meant to ask you this before you got your lovely, rousing, speech underway, but would you like a pineapple?”

[Remram]

That was more or less a positive reaction, actually, a bit more on the negative side rather than positive. In fact, the entire student council most likely wanted his head on a silver platter and then feed it to the dogs though to them that may had been a death too good for a delinquent. At least that's what the Hound most likely wanted to do though pushing him down would have to suffice for now. "I thought it through. I'm just honest with what I want." Lloyd chuckled in amusement at the Hound's bitterness.

The sound of an object breaking the sound barrier, creating a sonic boom, echoed through the area and something small flew towards the side of Lloyd's head. He could only see it from his peripheral vision, but he wasn't prepared to having intercept the attack and was going to take the brunt of the attack. Even though it was just a split second he was able to harden the side of his head with his Aura of a Man, while not enough to protect him it should minimize the damage to a small extent. His head jerked to the side as the lollipop met its mark, the force felt like it was going to scramble his brains, but he wouldn't let his knees buckle. A man must never show his opponent any weakness!

Oh dear god! What the hell was that awful noise? Finger nails on a chalkboard played on a mega phone wouldn't be as nearly as bad this! Blood should've been pouring out of his ears just from that ungodly noise. Was it a laugh? What kind of human being is capable of making such a sound? God, taking a blow from that lollipop was a cakewalk compared to this! Whatever it was it came from above from a helicopter made out of entirely solid gold and then a vehicle with superficial tastes that would've made the Great Gatsby himself disgusted. In that vehicle was a girl in a purple attire and a top hat with dollar signs on it.

"At least a penniless pauper like myself doesn't dress up like fucking Willy Wonka." Lloyd retorted. "Not gonna lie, all the money in the world can never compensate for your bad taste and lack of class." Just looking at her gave him the biggest of headaches. Deciding to ignore the purple abomination of wealth, he turned his gaze towards the woman he fell head over heels for. "So what is your answer?"