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“Th’fuck?!” You’re taken aback from Hiru’s sudden outburst and energy levels as he practically FLIES from his position near you, and takes off to the stairwell. You blink a few times as your mind tries to catch up with such an occurrence, but afterwards it leaves you just shaking.

“Woah! I haven’t seen Hiru run so fast in a -long- time!” Souichi mirrors your surprise with widened eyes and a curt lowing of his sunglasses to see the scene of your tanned friend swiftly exiting the current scene.

You almost consider calling out to him to make him explain what’s got him turned into such a mess, but instead you sigh and relax back again. Sometimes it’s better than you -don’t- know; as thoughts of his general indecency flood your thoughts forcefully. Fuck that. You’re almost compelled to call after him to wash his hands before he comes back, but you’re more content with forcing those particular thoughts back into the recesses of your mind.

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“Oye, Fangy. Do ya know th’fuck his deal is?” You turn to your friend with a furrowed brow. Yeah, this situation is a bit too weird, however, to just leave as is. It seemed like Hiru’s energy spiked only after learning Yori’s full name. “Seriously. I ain’t even got to tell ya guy’s th’fuck is up.”

“Oh… it could do with Yori’s profession... “ Souichi furrows his brow and puts a hand to his chin, focusing up his thoughts on the matter. He hums momentarily before he looks up at you, “Yori -is- a teen model… Hiru probably already knows her by name…”

The look left upon Souichi’s face can only be explained as disgust after the words leave his lips.

“Ah… what a sick fuck.”

“Indeed.”

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Hiru rushed off of the rooftop and leapt down each individual flight of stairs, hoping that his chance had not escaped him! If Chitose hadn’t yet to lay a hand on Yori, one of the more beatiful teen models of the decade that he’s laid his eyes upon, she was fair game! Even if she was -familiar- to his friend, if he hadn’t expressed -too much- interest in her, as well as the fact that she seems -easy,- all the more reason to pounce on the opportunity! He’d be damned if he’d let this chance slip through!

His body was especially full of energy considering he makes a point to spend the least amount as possible unless it involved two or more people, usually in an intimate setting; basically anywhere.

While Hiru was quite the perv around Chitose and Souichi, he was a different man out in the field, as openly displaying his true nature would only serve to spoil “the hunt”. Hiru knew how to use his tongue in more than one way, as well as his aloof nature almost making him seem unreachable by most chicks caused reactions akin to love.

Hiru disliked the prospect of love, and was more partial to lust.

If he had the chance to fuck a model, he was going to take it before Chitose ‘claimed’ this one too. His friend was some sort of hormone factory, and as such was a nice person to leech the attention off of. Girls liked danger and guys with an edge, and while Chitose was hard to approach, Hiru was not. He earned his nickname fair and square, and in return he befriended the pair of boys.

As a grin spread across Hiru’s lips he turned a corner on the bottom floor, finally having reached the same level as the infirmary. While he wasn’t feeling sick, he had the feeling that he was going to be burning up here soon.

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Turning the corner, however, would lead to an unfortunate event.

“OOooof! Watch it fuckface!” Hiru’s body came into contact with another, but sadly it was not at all soft or nice like the bodies he liked… no… instead it was hardened and lacked the refined curves he desired… it was the gross body of a guy. The realization of that sensation nearly made him gag on principle of how gross the thought was to come into contact with the unpleasantness of a male form apart from those he’d accepted as allies or friends.

“Oh! You’ve my apologies, good sir, that is if I couldn’t turn that exact phrase against you.” Yes. He doesn’t deserve his apology. HIru didn’t do anything wrong, it’s -he- who commits the crime of having a Y chromosome within his makeup. While Hiru still gives the thuggish-looking oaf of a boy a smile that would normally seem warm and gentle, his true feelings leaked forth from his mouth revealing it to be fake.

“What did you say?!” The guy steps forward, nearly bumping chests with Hiru in a threatening fashion, but he merely sidesteps and allows him to thrust his upper body forward with no contact. Like hell he’d allow him to make such contact with him twice in one day. “Th’fuck do you think you is?!”

“Hey! Ain’t this fucker part of Sonohara’s crew?” Another guy steps forward, a mohawk decorated his head, as well as some bandages and bruises.

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“He is.” Another steps from behind the pair; a cueball asshole who probably thinks the skinhead look is cool or something. He’s HUEG and towers over Hiru.

“Yeah! Yeah, he -is!-” The initial guy smiles with his cut lip as he sneers over at Hiru from under his messy, greased up hair. Hiru can tell that it was once in the shape of a pompadour, but it has since been destroyed. Good riddance.

“Should’s we rough ‘em up, t’get back at that bastard fer earlier?” One last guy makes his appearance… despite it being one of the more dramatic times, he just looks -so- plain… even in terms of tough guys. Hiru cannot help but furrow his brow in sympathy for this one unlucky bastard who stands amongst delinquent archetypes with such plain features of short black hair, an average-looking build, an average-looking face, and a normal uniform… The only thing that stands out is that his nose is bent slightly to the left and with a bandage covering it. “Th’fuck is you looking at?!”

“Don’t mind him. Oye, scrub. Any last words?” Their ‘leader’ speaks out and cracks his knuckles.

>Combat Initiating!
>Standby for RURUS!

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A’ight bozos, are ya ready ta rumble?!
But, before ya start scrappin’,
ya gotta know the RRRRRRRRRRuLLLLLLLLLes!

With that stated, time to get into the nitty gritty:
Each encounter consists of THREE things:
>1. Success/Failure Pools
>2. Die rolls
>3. Rumble Resource Points

>>Success/Failure Pools
Each round you gain at least 1-pt of Success, or Failure. Both Success and Failure have their own individual pools that will keep adding up for each Success or Failure. Success or Failure in an Encounter is determined by which pool reaches a total of 5-pts first. There are two ways of adding to each pool: Die Rolls, and Rumble Resources.

>>Die Rolls:
Die rolls will be 1d20, and I will take the first three rolls. There will be a starting DC set for each encounter to determine Successes or Failures. Rolls will be determined by the highest roll, and if at least one of the other rolls is at least three below the DC. A Natural 1 or 20 will usually result in Critical Success or Failure, but only if it is supported by the other dice; then it is just a normal Success or Failure. Critical Successes or Failures will grant you 2-pts rather than just 1-pt. The DC to hit will permanently raise with each Failure, and lessen with each Success. Battle momentum is a hell of a thing.

>>Rumble Resources (RR)
Die rolls represent the eternal sway of battle, but Rumble Resources (RR) represent the Mind, Body, and Soul of Hiru. Each Encounter will start with 1-pt all three (RR). Each (RR) is a numeral indication of how exactly you’re , and represent different aspects of Hiru. Each round the first three to roll dice get to choose a (RR) in addition to their Rolls. You gain an additional 2-pts of Success or Failure if you reach a certain threshold of a particular (RR), dependent on the Encounter. Some fights require more brawn, but less thinkin’; more manly spirit, less brawn; so on and so forth. If you reach this threshold it will trigger events tied to each encounter.

>[1/3] RURUS!

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>Hotblooded: (HB)
Hotblooded represents BODY, and is the stat that increases Hiru's physical parameters. The more points invested in (HB) allows Hiru to dish out more pain, and greatly increases his overall brute force. Every 5-pts of (HB) adds a +1 bonus to the primary roll.

You -always- gain a bonus point of (HB) with each failure. Adversely you -lose- a point of (HB) with each success. Reaching 0 (HB) results in the secondary die’s DC to be one less than the primary DC, rather than 3 less than the primary DC.


>Spirited: (SP)
Spirited represents SOUL, and is the stat that increases Hiru's willpower, and overall ability to do cool shit. (SP) allows Hiru to become even more inspiring to his allies, terrifying to his foes, and increases his maneuverability/agility. Every 5-pts of (SP) adds a +1 bonus to the secondary roll.

You -always- gain a bonus point of Spirit with each Success. Adversely you -lose- a point of Spirit with each Failure. Reaching 0 (SP) results in the encounter’s DC being raised by 2.

>Justice: (JP)
Justice represents the MIND, and increases both your ability to be a clever little shit, as well as your awareness amidst the throes of combat. (JP) let’s Hiru analyze a situation as to find alternative means to end a conflict, weak points, or to catch wind of a change of his opponent's tactics. Every 5-pts of (JP) lowers the target DCs by 1.

You -always- gain 5 bonus (JP) with a Critical Success, and lose -all- of your (JP) with each Critical Failure. You also lose 2 (JP) for each failure. Reaching 0 (JP) results in a -1 penalty to each die roll.

>>TL;DR
Choose Hotblooded, Spirited, or Justice in addition to rolling 1d20. Just one.
First three are counted.
Earn 6 Successes before you get 6 Failures.
Gain benefits from raising Hotblooded, Spirited, and Justice points high enough
Accrue penalties if Hotblooded, Spirited, or Justice reach 0 points.

>[2/3] RURUS!

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>Success 0/6 / Failure 0/6

>[+0]Hotblooded: 0pt (Secondary Die DC is higher than normal!)
>[+0]Spirited: 1pt
>[+0]Justice: 2pt

Hiru is very calm and collected, and is rarely temperamental. While Hiru -is- quite strong and hardy, he rarely exhibits it. He has a way with words and tends to lean on the side of quick thinking and finding alternative means of dealing with his foes.

>”How about: <Eat shit and die?>” Take the first strike
>”I don’t think you know who you’re messing with. <I’m on a mission.>” Observe situation.
>”Don’t you dare think I’ll let my kohai one-up me. <I’ll mess you up.>” Smirk and intimidate.
>Other [Suggestion]?

>Choose Hotblooded, Spirited, or Justice in addition to rolling 1d20

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Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>43429358
>”I don’t think you know who you’re messing with. <I’m on a mission.>” Observe situation.
Justice

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>43429358
>”I don’t think you know who you’re messing with. <I’m on a mission.>” Observe situation.
Justice
We can't let some thugs stand in the way of our holy quest

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Also I thought I'd throw this in here:

>Overflow Pts: (2)
You’re still in Overflow of Success Points! The next Encounter Critical Success will instead yield a Grand Total of 3 Success Points rather than the usual 2, -OR- the next Critical Failure will be Negated and will instead result in Success! Success breeds success!

You can only use 2 at a time, and it requires 2pts of Overflow to affect the outcome of a critical failure! Success breeds success!

**

The Overflow Pts carry over to Hiru's encounter here.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43429358
>”I don’t think you know who you’re messing with. <I’m on a mission.>” Observe situation.
>Spirit

>>43429394
>>43429442
>>43429591
Hiru starts off strong

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>>43429600
Indeed.

>Writing

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“I don’t think you know who you’re messing with. <I’m on a mission.>” Hiru calmly replies as his ‘last words’. A smile more-or-less persists on his charming face as he lazily eyes down his opponents; his previous sympathy for the plain-guy is all but gone now. “I wouldn’t expect a crew of wannabe ruffians to understand the finer details of living such a lifestyle; especially <cherry-boy> wannabes.”

“Th’fuck you say?! Fuck you, guy!” Baldie-guy seems to be the most angered by Hiru’s comment, thus making him the most likely candidate for being a pathetic virgin. Not even a man, but so much muscle. Well… he -is- ugly as fuck, and nobody would ever want to fuck such an abomination. It’s sad, but it means more chicks for him.

Baldie-guy stomps forward and swings strongly, but Hiru steps aside and it hits nothing more than air. It causes him to stumble forward slightly, which allows Hiru to put a leg out to trip him.

SLAM!

It was too easy. Fat-guy seems to be made up more of fat rather than muscle, as there is a slight slap rather than a complete thud when his fatty body hits the solid floor. Nobody likes fatties… unless it increases the spatial parameters of a fine-ass hoe. Then a bit of fat can be quite pleasing, but that’s beside the point when it comes to a useless male such as the bald-guy.

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“Think yer slick shit, eh?! Well take this!” Mohawk-guy steps up next to the plate, which would also be his undoing. He struck out at Hiru with a punch of his own, but he was more grounded for it; sadly for him all three of his punches strike thin-air as Hiru watches each one wizz by his face with grace. Hiru determines that the kid’s punches are far too straightforward to be -too- much of a threat, and displays it by taking his wrist during one of the punches and uses his momentum against him, swinging him at the plain-guy.

“Fuck you, Sukimaru! This is for my sister!” For his -sister?!- Leader-guy tries to come at Hiru with a flurry of kicks, but Hiru once again dodges effortlessly. In fact, the kicks are so unrefined it leaves Hiru with enough time to think about what this guy had said…

-His sister…. Oh!-

“That’s right! You’re Sachiko-chan’s little brother! I thought I saw you when I was crawling out of her window.” Hiru smiles in recognition once the image settled in his mind. While he never met her brother, he can see the slight similarities hinting towards their familial relations. His eyes focus in on certain physical aspects of him, and his name changes from the ‘leader-guy’ and turns int, “Don’t be so sore, Siscon-guy. If I recall she said your bedroom was right next to hers, so if anything I did you a service to make her moan like that. <Have a good fap, Cherry-boy-Siscon-Guy?>”

“I’LL KILL YOU!” Siscon-guy cries out in rage, causing his kicks to raise in power, but lower in accuracy. Hiru was laughing now just thinking about the mental torment he’d put this sad, puny, little individual through. It seemed as though that his sister -knew- that he had a thing for her, but she -clearly- didn’t share the attachment, thus leading her to giving her first to Hiru. He -did- do a service for the poor bastard, for that’ll be the -only- time he’ll get to hear her cry out like that.

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“Calm down dude, I just fucked her. Not like you were ever gonna get that sweet lovin’ anyways.” Hiru calmy steps backwards from one particularly strong kick just enough to be out of range, and then takes his foot and lifts it upwards causing him to fall down onto his back.

All four thugs were now down on the ground, but each was quickly recovering.

Hiru could defiantly determine how unskilled each guy was, but could also tell that their strength was still nothing to sneeze at. He would have to be careful now, as he was sure that they’d drop all sorts of pride to swarm him like the insignificant insects they were.

-Seriously… this is one of the reasons that guys are so…-

>Pick a cherry-boy and start kickin’ ‘em while they’re down.
>Wait for them to get up, and then continue where you left off.
>Fight back a bit; though there should be a higher focus on demoralization.
>Other [Suggestion]?

>Success! Through observation and keeping calm you've both ascertained a fair chunk of these chumps' abilities as well as put a bit of fear in their hearts. It's hard to keep fuckin' with a guy when it seems like they've got nothing on em! Success burns 1pt of Hotblooded, and raises your Spirited by 1pt.

>Success 1/6 / Failure 0/6

>[+0]Hotblooded: 0pt (Secondary DC is higher than normal!)
>[+1]Spirited: 3pt
>[+2]Justice: 4pt

>Choose Hotblooded, Spirited, or Justice in addition to rolling 1d20

>[3/3]

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43430562
>Pick a cherry-boy and start kickin’ ‘em while they’re down.
Spirited.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>43430562
>Wait for them to get up, and then continue where you left off.
Justice

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43430562
>>Pick a cherry-boy and start kickin’ ‘em while they’re down.
justice

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>43430649
This

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>Writing

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Well, logically speaking it would be misfortunate to be caught blindsided after -all- of them stood up. While they all attacked in turns in their first moments, Hiru is damn sure that any sense of pride or honor had left them with the feelings of humiliation. Siscon-guy was never quite in the equation in terms of standing back while each took turns, however. “-His rage seemed to be fiery hot as coals of hell, almost as intense as the sensation of his sister’s mouth as it graciously accepted-”

“TH’FUCK?! SHADDUP!” Siscon-guy cried out in raw fury as he practically flew forth off his feet. Hiru had allowed his inner thoughts to come out in hopes of provoking the virgin-siscon into further enraging. A berserker on the field was much easier to deal with than a calm mind assaulting him in tandem with the others. Hiru smirked at such unrivaled tension, and laughed arrogantly. It was in his nature to be amused by the failings of the inferior males of his species, as pathetic as they were. An alpha in a world filled with lesser designations, unworthy of his full attention.

Instead Hiru continued to keep that particular illicit encounter at the forefront of his mind, as flustering Siscon-guy and his friends. He could see the unease gathering between his mates as their faces began to redden to varying degrees. Hiru was rather certain most, if not all of them had spent an evening with a tissue box in her honor all the while he had seen the top of the mountain, and should they not hate him they would have worshiped him as though he were a god.

“-a full load and begs for more. Her eyes glistened in the waning light of the eve as she disrobed.-” Yes. Apart from Siscon charging head-on at him once more, another faulty attack with -much- too much power invested into it that was easily redirected towards one of the nearby walls, his crew’s movements slowed considerably; the plain-guy in particular was now bleeding from the nose, and still crouched.

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An easy target, especially since his hands are trying to cover his virgin-shame.

Siscon flew past Hiru and slammed his fist directly against one of the walls, his fist -barely- passing through the material there, and then it proceeded to get stuck with his movements far to barbaric and clumsy to really do anything more for a few moments. Even his fighting resembled a cherry-boy. Clumsy and flailing around like a chicken with its head cut off. Disgusting. Gross. Weak.

-I hope he never reproduces. He’ll be better off as a wizard than to contribute his genes into a new faulty generation. Either that or he can go die.-

“-Her face was pink in the soft glow of the moonlight, her skin a pale white that reflected the dim beams of light; allowing a clear vision unto her luscious curves. A birthmark reminiscent of a star hung just below her left breast; the north star, guiding a wary traveler home unto the promised lands. Even more clothes come off, until there are none.-” Mohawk-guy was struggling as well, but he was able to ignore the uncomfortable sensation that took up residence down under as he tried to make an attack at Hiru, it was a punch that Hiru ducked under and was able to use the force to flip him into the air and at Bald-guy.

Bald-guy seemed the most flustered, but at the same time he was the least hindered as he was able to fling his buddy aside midair as he continued forward to strike at Hiru with a pair of brass knuckles produced from his jacket’s inner pockets. Hiru took notice of this, and instead attacked at his ankles down low instead of focusing on his upper body. It was clear this time he slowed down to not be tripped up the same way as last time, but he still left openings to his legs; from there it was easy to ground him again.

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SLAP-PAP!

It was the sound he might as well have made as his fat ass hit the ground, and then once more as Hiru used one of his own legs to tip the top heavy boy onto his back from his forced sitting position.

“-She slowly traversed the moonlit room to her bed. It was small, and only had enough room on it for one… or -two- if they were to huddle closely to one another, or straddled one another. Her legs-” Hiru then turned to the last remaining guy he’d yet to hit this go-around, the plain guy trying to suppress his rabid libido. A disgrace, unable to even contain such a minor amount of excitement, letting his nose run free with blood and his lower extremity to control his bodily movements… Not a man… Not a boy… a child… infant, even.

While the plain-guy looked up to Hiru with eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and anger, Hiru smiled warmly… no… it was cold. Only the surface -seemed- warm, but in reality it was as cold as ice. He slowly walked towards his final victim as the rest of the thugs tried to get back up again.

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“-Ah! <Show over.> You’re going to need a <Premium Pass> for any extra content, boy.” Hiru spun on his heel when he got near, and kicked the plain-guy right in the face with more than enough force to cause teeth to come flying out of his mouth… but he didn’t stop there.

As the plain-guy lay there in pain, trying to scramble himself back up as the sensation of being kicked knocked him out of his sex-starved stupor Hiru stopped his spin, and strongly stomped a single foot down upon his unused junk.

“AAAAAgghghhh!!” He cried out in agony as the last of his fighting spirit left his body, and he curled up meekly into the fetal position.

“Here lies Plain-guy. He never scored.” Hiru states coldly as he turns to face the remaining three delinquents as they rose to their feet, and freed themselves from their predicaments.

>”Perhaps I’ll fuck her again after this to spite you guys. Does anybody else have a sister? I’ll settle for mothers.” [Provoke/react]
>”Who knows if -any- of you will at the end of this.” [Intimidate/single-one out first]
>”I think I’ll write that on -all- of your guys’ foreheads after you fall.” [Strike first, take all on.]

>Success! Success burns 1pt of Hotblooded, and raises your Spirited by 1pt.

>Success 2/6 / Failure 0/6

>[+0]Hotblooded: 0pt (Secondary DC is higher than normal!)
>[+1]Spirited: 5pt
>[+2]Justice: 6pt

>Choose Hotblooded, Spirited, or Justice in addition to rolling 1d20

>[4/4]

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43432724
>>”Who knows if -any- of you will at the end of this.” [Intimidate/single-one out first]

Spirited, also leech is likable in a bastardy sort of way.

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>43432724
>>”Who knows if -any- of you will at the end of this.” [Intimidate/single-one out first]
HB

also don't we get events for 5+ inspirit and justice?

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>>43432793
Chitose's was 6.
Hiru's thresholds are completely different from his.

You're close, though.

(Captcha, flowers ain't salad...)

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43432724
>”Who knows if -any- of you will at the end of this.” [Intimidate/single-one out first]
HB

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>Writing

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“Who knows? Perhaps -none- of you will score, or have the capabilities to do so at the end of all this.” Hiru’s gentle smile finally faded from his face. The expression replacing it was one that showed his inner disgust and hatred for the males before him, the males that touched him and were making him sweaty, the males who disgusted him completely and utterly. There were too many reasons to why he felt he should snuff out that reproductive ability of theirs to count, but one of those reasons -did- have to do with his holy quest.

“Shit, he’s b-bluffin’!” Siscon-guy tried to rationalize, though he had stopped his advance on Hiru. He’d stopped and paced in place, preparing for Hiru to make his move while at the same time leaving room for one of the other two guys to go in first. It was clear to Hiru by the shaking in his knees and the uncertainty in his voice that he was -indeed- afraid of him destroying his manhood completely. “If we all go at him together, we can make sure he can’t do anythin’!”

“Oh my. I thought I was bluffing? You tought so, why would you take countermeasures to ensure that you wouldn’t wake up a unic then? You’re contradicting yourself, Siscon-guy. Keep being so uncertain, and you’ll never get to fuck your sister’s tight ass.” Hiru’s posture straightened from his usual slouching, and he stood straight up; seeming a fair bit taller than his usual appearance would dictate. Hiru was a lazy bum, and even standing would be too much of a bother for him, but when his temper would start to raise he would find himself shedding free of his more easygoing attitude. “Never.”

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“F-fuck it, man! You can getcher scrote torn off, but I -want- to be able to fuck your sister someday!” Mohawk-guy broke first, and he spoke clearly his innermost intentions in his moment of fear. It was more than enough to jar Siscon-guy’s anger and divert it. Great! His attention is split.

“Th’fuck, dude?! She’s -MY- sister!” Siscon-guy was completely offended by his friend’s lustful intents towards his sister.

“Your sister, but -you’re- not the only guy who wants to get under that skirt. Better check’yer crew, mate. I think you got some sister skirtchasers amongst ya.” Hiru pointed his chin over towards Bald-guy, who in turn flinched from being called out. he immediately cursed doing so, however as Siscon-guy turned to him and glared as well. Their formation was crumbling, and their moral was shot. In fact, as Siscon-guy started to bitch out Bald-guy, Mohawk-guy took it as high-time to GTFO.

“No, seriously fuck that! I’m not going to DIE a virgin, dude! I’m out! Sorry, but I’m done with your badboy attempts to impress your sis!”

“Shit! Fuck you too! It’d worked if’n you bastards only pulled your weight!”

“No! If only -YOU- pulled -YOUR- weight!” Baldy finally spoke up, and flipped off his former leader. Oh, how lesser men crumbled at the mention of a common skirt they chased. Lust, Envy, Greed, Sloth, Pride, Wrath, and Gluttony. It seemed as though Hiru had touched a nerve that each of their sins bore down upon, and being the boys they were could not bare to keep themselves wound together. They all vied for the same things, and their egos got in the way. This would never happen to -real men.-

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Hiru took advantage of their squabble and calmly circled around Bald-guy, ignoring much of their arguments. It would be smartest to take down the biggest fucker here, the guy who was perhaps the (literal) biggest virgin in the vicinity, and take him down.

With a moment of setting up and waiting as the trio of idiots forgot what the fuck they were doing, Hiru initiated a well-timed, double kick upwards into Bald-guys crotch. Even the titan-of-a-man could not stand strong against such a barrage upon his manhood, his family jewels potentially shattered like his spirit as he crumpled to the floor and vomited.

This snapped both Siscon-guy and Mohawk-guy back into the real world; the one where they fucked with the -very capable- underling of the Golden Lion of Onimaru High, Chitose Sonohara. They now dealt with Red String Leech; matched by few in his charms, and known for his fighting prowess when words turned to blows. He was not a delinquent for nothing.

“F-fuck! FUCK!” Mohawk-guy screamed in terror as he watched the giant baby crumple to the ground in a pool of his own vomit, and he turned tail and ran. You could feel the air of NOPE as he cut through the afternoon air, and covered his prospects like a dog running with his tail tucked between his legs. Two down.

>[3/4]

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“Shit!... Sukimaru, Don’t start this s-shit! I’ll t-take you on all by myself! For ruining my crew! For fuckin’ my s-sister! For running with that yella-kitten! I’ll ruin you, so you’ll never trap another broad up in their own ‘Red String’ you filthy parasite!” This time Siscon-guy was super prepared to scrap. He pulled a thick chain from a pocket, and begun to swing it around in his hands in a threatening manner.

>“At least get our nom de guerre right, fuckface. I’ll beat that respect into ya right where your balls used to be.” [Dodge under a swing and strike quick; power offense]
>”Someone sounds jelly that he doesn’t have a nom de guerre like -some- people.” [Bait him/react]
>”This time I’ll make you watch as I defile your sister, and have -her- scream out our proper nom de guerre as she climaxes.” [Grab chain when he swings and pull him in; quick offense]
>Success! Success burns 1pt of Hotblooded, and raises your Spirited by 1pt.
>Event GET!! Spirited (Positive): You’ve successfully caused one wannabe to run away, pissing his pants, broke up their weak lil’ squad, and used a distraction to break a dude’s sack! Through the use of your undying, spiteful spirit you’ve caused all manner of havoc on your opponents! Gain 2pts of Success!

>Success 5/6 / Failure 0/6

>[+2]Hotblooded: 2pt
>[+1]Spirited: 7pt
>[+0]Justice: 6pt

>Choose Hotblooded, Spirited, or Justice in addition to rolling 1d20

>[4/4]

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43434229
>Eunich
not unic

>>43434383
>“At least get our nom de guerre right, fuckface. I’ll beat that respect into ya right where your balls used to be.” [Dodge under a swing and strike quick; power offense]

Justice

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>43434383
Justice

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>43434383
>>“At least get our nom de guerre right, fuckface. I’ll beat that respect into ya right where your balls used to be.” [Dodge under a swing and strike quick; power offense]


Justice

>>43434439
>>43434464
>>43434510
Uh oh.

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Alright fellas! Pack it up, 'cuz we're done here!

It was interesting to do a perspective swap, and it -could- be a more frequent occurrence in the future. I hope you guys liked getting a closer view of Hiru, as I felt as the events rolled out he didn't get much of an intro to begin with.

Anyways, the time has come for Questions if ya got em, and I'll give ya Answers! I'll keep on answering for as long as I can, this will be the new drill.

Rest assured that if I'm unable to get an answer tonight I'll get it next thread.

Next thread will be tomorrow to help catch us up from my lack of updates last week.

Here's the usual info as well:

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http://pastebin.com/JFr0n1e0

>Ask
http://lord-grimsley.tumblr.com/ask

>Twittersheet
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>>43434550
Hopefully due to all our points we don't get bopped.

Leech is very.... Different, dunno if I like him or not.

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>>43434439
Oh, shit. Thanks anon.

>>43434530
I kinda feel like this was brought on by my failure to punch in Eunuch instead of Unic.

The gods are angry now.

>>43434550
Thanks for running! Is this Leech's usual fighting style? I assume he thinks Chitose is a real man? what about Fangy? Where is he in the school hierarchy of fighting? What'd he think about Azzy and Silver starting to hang around?

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>>43434805
>Thanks for running!
Everybody is most welcome! Thanks for playing.

>Is this Leech's usual fighting style?
More or less. I try to use the starting RR for the sake of their baseline stats/personality.

The lack of starting HB is due to him being rather chill, thus anger isn't usually an initial reaction, thus blood does not always get hot.

His SP starts at 1 due to him still being rather spirited and quick.

His JP starts at 2 because he tends to be more of a thinky-think kinda guy. He prefers to observe the situation and watch his foes crumble in on themselves.

These are at least the indications to how he starts initially, but whatever RR you guys put forth form how -anybody's- style shifts and changes due to each situation. The choice is always in anon-kun's hands~!

T'is also why I started to put up options with the die rolls. I felt it was too static and plain the last couple combats. You guys -should- have more choice in the matter. Always.

> I assume he thinks Chitose is a real man?
Yes. One of few. The number of 'real men' in the world for Hiru can be counted on one hand.

>What about Fangy?
Fangy is close, but he is a dog.
A good dog, but a dog none the less.

>Where is he in the school hierarchy of fighting?
Hiru stands as the school's number 5, with Fangy somewhere around 5 or 6.

>What'd he think about Azzy and Silver starting to hang around?
Doesn't know yet. He left before that news could be dispersed due to the prospect of dat ass in the infirmary. He'd enjoy the eye-candy of having somebody aesthetically pleasing to look at, but he wouldn't be as active in their pursuit.

He makes the distinction of "his", "could-be-his", and "Chitose's". He would view them as Chitose's, thus not bother until Chitose would turn them away, then he'd try to catch them on the rebound.

>>43435202
Who's number 4? How many times has he struck out? I assume he's got "that" rep?

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>>43435281
>Who's number 4?
Masumi Mikami, believe it or not.
She tends to use a bokken in fights.

>How many times has he struck out?
Not nearly enough. He's been a playboy for a while now, and has built up a reputation for being 'good'. Girls come for the yankii, but stay for the aloof badboy. He actually takes care of his dates quite well, and his schedule is actually rather booked on the weekends, but he'll always be ready to come to the aid of his bros.

>I assume he's got "that" rep?
Kinda, yes.
He's known to be 'experienced'. He's actually a completly different person around girls; the 'cool-guy aloof' type rather than sketchy perv.

Chitose and Sonohara see his inner darkside come out.

>>43435426
Masumi is Princess right? Couldn't see people really fighting her.

>>43435473
A lot of it is more on her side. We've yet to delve too far into her, but she's the captain of the kendo club, I forget what Dan, but she's skilled.

She also occasionally works with the student morals committee under Taro.

She apparently has fun with it.

>>43435657
>She apparently has fun with it
The moral discussion or the bully hunting?

>>43435732
Little bit of column A, bit of column B.

>>43435841
So she has at least minor blood knight tendencies. Why do I feel like that could be relevant if we find the magic rabbit hole?

>>43435905
>if
more like when

>>43435928
Point. I dearly Hope she doesn't come at us with a magic sword. Or if she does we can tank it.