[GM ORP] Mafia Wars 2: The Mob Strikes Back

[LiquidMangos]

Saying the Aureole was excited to finally prove her worth was a little more than an understatement. After receiving the message on her phone about their gym, the Peryton couldn't help but nearly fling open her door and take off into the skies towards the school building.

And they weren't joking!

After her hooves touched the ground, she was nearly shoved more into the ground by a reaper. She whipped her head to see the figure retreating down to a tunnel that seemed to lead down into the underground area of the gym. Aureole nearly bucked at the reaper as they passed but had to watch herself as someone else figured they wanted a peace of her.

Probably not the best idea but she didn't mind get her hands a little dirty. She said that she would help these people out in exchange for what they were offering and she had remembered something her father had taught her.

'Connections with others are keys to success.' It was a start, if anything.

But first, it was time to take out this guy! With a smirk and her fists up, she jerked her head. "Come on at me, tough guy!"



HP: 27/30
Damage: 0
Grunt HP: 10/10  

[LiquidMangos]

And it was obvious Aureole was in need of some practice. Several of her fists missed so why not try the kicks?


HP: 24/30
Damage: 2
Grunt HP: 8/10  

[LiquidMangos]

((forgot to roll))  

[LiquidMangos]

Yeah!

She knew her training would kick in at some point. Hah! She chuckled a bit to herself on thinking up that one.

She'd need to tell Damaris that one when she finally went to see her.



HP: 21/30
Damage: 0
Grunt HP: 8/10  

[Seiana_ZI]

In some ways, Cearney was getting quite sick of these compulsions. He had no interest in following someone else's orders, especially without knowing what exactly they were leading to.

Cearney was not typically one to spontaneously jump into things.

Despite all that, though, power was power, and Cearney knew at this point that following the pull that tugged at his very core would lead to more power. With a hunger for more panging within him, Cearney made his way to where he saw Settimo facing off with what he presumed were the thugs attempting to take their rings of power from them.

Well, he'd have none of that.

They were his their rings of power, after all.

Cearney didn't waste any time, not really wanting to get involved with the sudden fighting that was breaking out between the creatures that were there and the grunts of the thugs. (Several training battles had proven to him very quickly, after all, that he simply was not as capable as he thought he should have been when it came to battling.) After just a few moments, he took off after Settimo towards the green symbols.  

[Miliardo Kason]

False had crept into the situation a bit unaware of the history, he was aware enough that he was being summoned to cause trouble and get up to no good, and that part he was fine with. The whole war between two groups? Well that was interesting.

"Hello folks don't mind me." He darted through chuckling lazily pointing after Kayu and holding up his phone to some of the thugs. "Cheers folks, I'm on your side. That means far less chance of me burning your eyebrows off!" He snapped his phone back into his pocket flashing twin puffs of flame from his hands as he spun by to follow his 'leader'.

"What fun do we have tonight...  

[Miliardo Kason]

Sammy on the other hand arrived a bit belated compared to others she would have trusted at the brawl. The ghoul had heard the noise and followed it frowning the moment she realized it was coming from the gym. Reaching into small bag strapped around her waist hidden under her jackets long tails she tugged out a small bone like buckler strapping it to her arm to join the pendant bouncing off her hip.

"Well look's like we have another ring then..." She frowned, "The jack didn't Shun call about this. Unless he's not here?" She mussed aloud before heading down the hall where a brawl was breaking out at two new doors. She didn't hold back marching forward to the nearest thug catching the heaviest of his attack on her bone buckler returning the favor with a heavy boot square to the chest.

"Nah, gota do better then that buddy."

Thug: 1/10
Sammy: 47/50
Dmg: 9
Charges 1/10  

[Miliardo Kason]

The thug was still stumbling from the kick as Sammy continued forward picking up speed till she shoulder rammed him, rushing forward with the guards body pined against her shoulder like a battering ram. She didn't pause in her rush at all ignoring his flailing fists on her back and head till he crashed against a wall beside a door with a gold mark on it.

She turned to punch the grunt again only to notice he was slumping over against the wall. "Well you don't put up nearly as much of a fight as the first bunch.." She tossed him aside taking one more glance around before slipping into the room of gold.

Thug: 0/10
Sammy: 44/50
DMG: 1
Charges: 2/10  

[poke mattix]

Pokerus was in the gym at the time the school rumbled underneath their feet, and intrigued at what could have made the sound she headed outside and saw the long closed passageway had been reopened. Did this have anything to do with those mafia creeple that had tried to blow up the school before?

Apparently so. When she reached the end of the passageway there were a few grunts fighting outside some doors, two reapers escaping into each of them.

With a shrug she walked into the melee, grabbing a grunt by the scruff of their necks and smashed them into a wall.

HP: 57
Damage: 5
Thug HP: 5  

[poke mattix]

"Ya little brat! Put me down!" The grunt snarled at her.

Poke smashed him into the wall again, then threw the unconscious grunt somewhere and walked through the door with the Gold emblem, pausing to wave at a few familiar faces on the way.

[ Exit ]

HP: 54
Damage: 8
Thug HP: -3  

[LiquidMangos]

But it seemed that those last few kicks didn't land.

Perhaps an aerial kick would do the job?

After having taken a rather hard crack to the jaw, she bolted up into the sky and made her way back down, hoof first.



HP: 18/30
Damage: 0
Grunt HP: 8/10  

[LiquidMangos]

Nope.

Perhaps another cycle-around to using her fists once more.



HP: 15/30
Damage: 4
Grunt HP: 4/10  

[LiquidMangos]

A few punches didn't seem to land, once again and she even had to taken on to the jaw and another in her arm. Aureole was going to feel all of these the next day.

Her mini's were going to have a full night with helping her gather bandages from various spot in her room.

But that was later. This was now. She clenched her fists and a 'crack' sound resounded from the grunt's face and the Peryton was fairly sure she had broken his nose or something. Something was broken.



HP: 12/30
Damage: 2
Grunt HP: 2/10  

[LiquidMangos]

They were both pretty jackin' tired and she was sure that more than a few feathers had gotten loosened from her wings. She was going to need to search around the ground to try and find them later.

No way was she letting those go.

"You're going pay for making me lose my feathers."



HP: 9/30
Damage: 0
Grunt HP: 2/10  

[LiquidMangos]

With what little of her strength was left, she balled her right fist and charging with all her might, using her wings just a bit, and charged at the grunt, landing the fist right across his face.

The grunt fell to the ground, face first.

Aureole looked up towards where one of the characters was heading and slowly raised her fists. "Yyyaaayyy, I beat him..." If she had more energy, she would have definitely been more excited.

But now, with what she had left, she made her way after the second reaper who had gone through the door with a golden symbol above the door.

[EXIT]


HP: 6/30
Damage: 2
Grunt HP: 0/10