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Senator Hines has revealed how mutants will be handled: Sentinels.
A rumor traveled the circles of the supernatural. Mutants heard a safe, underground railroad was being started, inquire at the Summit. The beyond sought the strange power said to rest at the Summit of New York City. The gossip flitted amongst the rest: valuable information was to come to light when dawn broke over the Summit.
"Beautiful isn't it? Heahahah!" The woman extended her arms, as she walked into the entrance of the sewers where various cages were built to hold cops and hostages that tested the anarchy through the streets. The cops moaned and groaned, as most of them, if not all of then, had been mutilated to a point where they couldn't even pick themselves up. With a skip and a hop, the woman would follow the lead lined pipes along the trail, until the two would make it to a pit that was more than thirty feet deep. Looking down into the black abyss, Jesteria would place her hands on her hips. "Have you ever been to hell, Bane? Back when I was an assassin long ago, you could say I used to live in it haha.." Her large smile stayed plastered to her face, as she looked down the large pit. "For the initiation, they used to push us in these pits and expect us to battle it out. At the end, the last one standing would be brought into the family of Sa'l Ghar. When I was a child, I passed this test.." For once her tone didn't have the hint of insanity that it usually had..even her smile had slowly faded away into a look of indifference. "Huff.." A small grunt escaped her lips before she jumped into the pit, and hit the opposite wall. Sliding down the lead wall, she'd kick off it with a back flip and land on her feet in the center of the pit. On the walls were chains were people could climb up and down to escape. Corpses littered the pit, and on their faces were smiles drawn with dried blood. They had been there for awhile. From the man's point of view, all he would see is darkness and the sounds of maniacal laughter, coming from the pit, before the lanterns also lining the walls would engulf into flames. Suddenly the dark abyss was fully illuminated. The Clown Mistress of Clown would be standing down in the pit with a large smile. "When I was also a child, they said I'd change the world someday..HAHA! What a laugh!!! But they also said I would come across a monster who would be unstoppable. I wondered if such a beast even existed. Now here's the punchline, I think it's you! KRAHAHAHA!" The woman laughed out loud while holding her gut. She couldn't help it. "Care to show me why you're this world's reckoning, Bane? Just a few rounds of fun! Alittle bit of fisticuffs! "
The duo would enter in to the depths of the city, for what Bane did not know. The woman kept speaking to him, but as she did so Bane would not listen, could not. All the man could focus upon was the rebirth of the world through a bath of flames that he had planned for it. This world must be cleansed, for it was filled with nothing but filth. From the fires of destruction the world that was reduced to ashes would be born anew. This, all of this madness are necessary evils in order to ascertain that goal. Bane would awaken from his thoughts as Jesteria stopped at a pit and began to give a bit of herself to him through a tale of her life. It was yet another example at why his plan must come to fruition. Humanity was nothing but filth, and because of its cruelty another monster like himself was born. How fitting that they would meet one another, two incarnates of destruction together was simply a sign. It as if the world was begging for an end to its own wrong doings. It was at this moment that Jesteria would fall in to the pit and ask him to fight her, giving birth to a new ambition as she talked about how he was an unstoppable monster, bolstering his ego as she played upon his lust for madness. Bane, who was a man of pure power would simply allow himself to fall thirty feet in to the pit and would land, his knees bending to absorb the shock. As he rose he would shrug his jacket off of his shoulders and it would fall to the ground. The massive man would crack his neck and knuckles and would say a few words, his voice forbidding. "You have yet to know true pain." There he would wait for her to begin seeing as she was the host, and he the guest.
Unsnapping her belt from around her waist, the woman would take it in her left hand and toss it over her shoulder. The belt would hit the wall and then hit the ground with a thud. Reaching for her gloves, she'd unsnap and slide them off her body, tossing them aside aswell. The man infront of her was filled with confidence. If she wasn't already missing a few screws in her head, she may have been freighted. But no, this made her alittle bit more excited then she should have been. "Alright, Mr. Bane. Let's see if you're all bark and no bite..Hehe.." Using her agility, she flipped back towards the wall to grab a chain. With both feet placed against the wall, she'd hold onto the chain with her arms. Running on the wall, using the chain to hold herself up, she'd build speed before swinging in towards the man's head, attempting to send two heels into his jaw. If successful, she'd kick off his face and land on the ground infront of him. Without waiting, she would send a right jab into his stomach, and then a left hook into his ribs. She continued sending back to back blows into the man's body without any indication that she would stop. During her constant blows her laughs echoed through the pit. The maniacal laugh she was so known for, and the laugh she planned on using when she burned the city down, and stood in its ashes.
Skills:
Skill Name: No such thing as a pulled punch Skill Specialty: Physical Skill Rank: C Skill Description: Jesteria's blows are precise and hold extra torque when making contact. This makes her blows more painful, and abit stronger than others her own rank. Even those with a durable body her rank will feel half damage instead of no damage, if she strikes them with a clean blow. Those who have no sort of protection will have the wind knocked out of them, or be dazed, if hit with a direct strike from the female assassin.
—Name: Enhanced Agility/Acrobatics —Specialty: Physical Prowess —Rank: C —Description: Because of her training, Scourge has become adapt in getting in and out of situations that call for extreme skill in such. These include climbing and scaling buildings, running on walls and or general acrobatics.
—Name: Art of the Assassin —Specialty: Physical Prowess / Weapons Expert —Rank: C —Description: Scourge specializes in a custom Martial Arts style created by the Band of Assassins. It involves the user having a very aggressive approach, using both weaponry and hand to hand combat as one. It involves quick strikes into an even quicker retreat, baiting the opponent for an opening to finish them quick and precisely.
Skill Name: Enhanced Speed Skill Specialty: Physical Prowess Skill Rank: C-S Skill Description: Because of her assassin training, Jesteria can move really fast for a human. At C-Rank she moves at the speed of 14MPH. At B-Rank she moves at 18MPH, At A-Rank she maneuvers 24MPH and at S-Rank she maneuvers at 30MPH
Bane would watch as Jesteria went back towards the wall for a chain and would have his body tense up slightly in anticipation of her moves. Bane knew that she was unpredictable and didn't expect her to only use her fists during the battle, after all she made her trade successful mainly by tactics of deception because she surely wasn't given all of this due to her physical prowess. So as she came at him from his left side, attempting to put her heels in to the side of his face Bane would reciprocate by pivoting on his left foot. His right leg would follow him so that he would now be facing in the direction of the attack. Bane's left arm would rise up to his face to protect against the heels. The legs would strike his left arm and as they did so Bane would attack. Jesteria's back would be facing him because if she was swinging on the chain to attack him with her heels, than it was likely her back would be facing him. So Bane would react to this so that while blocking the kick with his left arm the pivot used to face the attack would bring his right leg over in the form of a kick to Jesteria's back, using the twisting power to give strength to the kick. Bane usually did not hold back, but he did not want to break the clown that he was begging to enjoy, so his power was lessened in order to not break anything.
Spoiler:
—Name: Hand to Hand —Specialty: Physical Prowess —Rank: C —Description: Bane, being a product of military experimentation and upbringing is a well trained fighter and has seen many forms of combat. Bane is also very skilled at fighting himself and is a formidable opponent with hand speed that defies his weight.
Her heels made contact with his arm, and when they did, she added torque behind the blow to dig them into his flesh. Just a flesh wound, nothing to hinder him, nor even effect him. With this torque it allowed her body to turn on a slant, giving her a view of his leg coming up for a kick. Using her arms, she would pull at the chains to lift her back up, and over the kick. She wouldn't stop here, as she kicked off the man's arm and swung back away from him. Sliding down the chain's she would land on her knees and shoot forward again. What she had going for her was speed and agility. The man was much stronger than her and that meant he could take hits and dish them out. He was large and she was small, so she'd need to use that size to her advantage. "Not bad..hehe..This reminds me of my days in the pit. The last day I was with the Band of Assassins..I killed my mentor and was excommunicated. How ironic. Kill a killer, and the group goes crazy. This world is a giant joke on itself..And the funny thing is, I'm probably the only one who finds it funny! HAAHAHAHA!" Jesteria shot forward into a sprint, staying low to the ground as she strafed around her opponent. She currently stood about three meters away, strafing and staying on her toes. Suddenly she lash out into an attack, sending a right kick towards his left rib, adding torque to the power.
Bane's leg would miss the kick and he would place it back down on the floor to balance his form. The whole while he would make sure to keep his eyes upon the clown princess, preparing another move as she moved around the floor. In his peripheral vision he could see the small cut oozing blood from his left arm, the sight amusing him slightly, the sight of blood revving him up for action. While Bane was a large man he was still only five eleven, his weight only there because of his muscle mass. In reality it wasn't like he was a hulking super buff hulk monster, but just a really fit man. Bane was actually rather quick himself, but obviously didn't have much against the lithe form of Jesteria, but still he would be able to follow her movements as she strafed around him. While she was preparing her move it would appear as if she was trying to distract him with more words. Though Bane didn't give her that much credit at this moment because frankly he figured she talked because she liked to, not because it was some form of ploy. Bane, who was getting more and more used to her talkative self would actually reply "I agree, this world is a joke." Bane would then flex his chest as he anticipated her attack to his left side, and would take the blow without much physical damage. Bane's left arm would then attempt wrap around Jesteria's calf, holding her in place when at the same time Bane would begin a quick jerking rotation should he manage to get the limb. He would pivot off of his left foot to the left with his right foot following and try to send Jesteria in to the wall behind them with tremendous force.
Spoiler:
—Name: Combat Reading —Specialty: Physical Prowess —Rank: C —Description: Bane has trained himself in martial arts and as an added skill he has practiced reading the motions of an opponent so that he may predict the trajectory of their attacks. It's not a one hundred percent thing and is subject to failure. (Will not abuse)
—Name: Hand to Hand —Specialty: Physical Prowess —Rank: C —Description: Bane, being a product of military experimentation and upbringing is a well trained fighter and has seen many forms of combat. Bane is also very skilled at fighting himself and is a formidable opponent with hand speed that defies his weight.
As the woman's leg was caught, she simply looked at the man's arm, and then back to him with a smile. Soon she found herself being brought about and thrown through the air. Twirling like an acrobat, the woman made sure her feet hit the wall first. The impact caused her eyes to wince, as the iron wall dented from the impact. If she wasn't alittle more sturdy than the usual human, she probably would have fallen to the ground in immense pain. Instead she fell and picked herself up soon after. No one said testing the waters was easy, but she had a good idea on how this opponent fought now. He attempted to read the opponent and used his strength, with abit of speed, in mix to counter. His down fall was the structure behind his combat. With structure came habits. With habits came predictability. Though she was a clown, Jesteria was feared when she was an assassin. She was mad, and reading her next move was nearly impossible. Infact, she preyed on people attempting to do such a thing. This man was no different. The Band of Assassins sent her against numerous opponents that fought like him. Staggering her stance, the girl would raise a palm up towards the man, while keeping a balled fist near her left breast. Moving forward in an actual martial arts stance, instead of the flipping around before, the real fight was about to begin. It was flashbacks to the old days. Her smile was gone, and for once there was a slight indication at the blood thirsty hunter behind the face paint and smiles. Being a few feet infront of the man, she'd send a powerful right hook into his left rib cage. Even with his durable form, he'd notice her blow was abit stronger than previously, being able to leave abit of damage behind it before. Though it looked like she lead into this blow, with her feint fighter skills, she secretly had an another attack soon to come his way.
Skills:
Skill Name: Combat Perception Skill Specialty: Weapon's Expert//Physical Prowess Skill Rank: C Skill Description: With this ability the user is able to instantly understand an opponent's method of thinking and fighting after watching their style and form of combat (Must be her rank or lower and must be fighting with them for atleast 2 posts). Once they understand their enemies strategy, they are able to find their flaw and weakness and take them down with little effort. While some users of this method do not use it as part of their primary fighting style, it is helpful in emergencies against difficult opponents where ordinary methods will not work against them.
Skill Name: Feint Fighter Skill Specialty: Weapons/Physical Prowess Skill Rank: C Skill Description: A style to compliment her Assassin Martial Arts, this allows Jesteria to bait blocks/dodges, making it appear as though she is about to attack, and suddenly topples the block/dodge with her real attack. This works on people her rank and below, and especially works on people who watch the opponent's body to attempt to predict their moves.
Skill Name: Unpredictable Madness Skill Specialty: N/A Skill Rank: D Skill Description: Being insane, attempting to read Jesteria and predict what her next move is, is nearly impossible. Only a hunter that matches her rank or above has any hope of predicting what her next move MAY be.
Skill Name: No such thing as a pulled punch Skill Specialty: Physical Skill Rank: C Skill Description: Jesteria's blows are precise and hold extra torque when making contact. This makes her blows more painful, and abit stronger than others her own rank. Even those with a durable body her rank will feel half damage instead of no damage, if she strikes them with a clean blow. Those who have no sort of protection will have the wind knocked out of them, or be dazed, if hit with a direct strike from the female assassin.
Skill Name: Reflex Girl Skill Specialty: Physical Skill Rank: C Skill Description: Jesteria's reflexes are abit more intune than the next guy. Her reflexes are so intune that almost at a drop of a dime, she moves with precision. If someone were to accidently drop something, she'd catch it way before it reached the ground. If she were to be tripped, or knocked down, she would recover on reflex and instinct immediately. Whatever the human eye can see, she can respond to on a dime. Her reflexes are 10% higher than others.
Skill Name: Limb for Limb Skill Specialty: Physical Skill Rank: C Skill Description: Being trained by Assassins has made Jesteria a well trained body language reader. When in combat, she focuses on the points that may give an opponent's attack away. This can be the eyes, or simply body movements such as bringing back a fist or leg. It gives her a good idea on what limb is attacking, and where, thanks to the opponent's eyes. The eyes section of this skill does not work on an opponent that has a martial arts or skill that involves the eyes not being involved in combat.
—Name: Enhanced Agility/Acrobatics —Specialty: Physical Prowess —Rank: C —Description: Because of her training, Scourge has become adapt in getting in and out of situations that call for extreme skill in such. These include climbing and scaling buildings, running on walls and or general acrobatics.
—Name: Enhanced Durability —Specialty: Physical Prowess —Rank: C —Description: Because of all the training used to hone this skill Scourge makes the best of it by using her body to take more hits and or damage. At C-Rank she can withstand knife wounds to the limbs and or blunt objects damage she will take damage just not die. At B-Rank she can take the damage of being hit by a car and the force that comes with it. At A-Rank she can take the damage of being hit in the head with a steel pole and at S-Rank her body shuts off any physical pain but can still be killed through all this.
—Name: Art of the Assassin —Specialty: Physical Prowess / Weapons Expert —Rank: C —Description: Scourge specializes in a custom Martial Arts style created by the Band of Assassins. It involves the user having a very aggressive approach, using both weaponry and hand to hand combat as one. It involves quick strikes into an even quicker retreat, baiting the opponent for an opening to finish them quick and precisely.
Skill Name: Enhanced Speed Skill Specialty: Physical Prowess Skill Rank: C-S Skill Description: Because of her assassin training, Jesteria can move really fast for a human. At C-Rank she moves at the speed of 14MPH. At B-Rank she moves at 18MPH, At A-Rank she maneuvers 24MPH and at S-Rank she maneuvers at 30MPH
Skill Name: Enhanced Endurance Skill Specialty: Physical Prowess Skill Rank: C-A Skill Description: In the profession she is in Jesteria learned how to use stamina in a way that suits her better. At C-Rank she can run of that as a professional marathon runner without tiring. She can run on empty for 3 days at B-rank and at A-Rank her body becomes strong enough to work properly after a week of no sleep.
As the woman was hurled Bane would no longer be giving any quarter to her. As he spun he would have built up some momentum and would use it to "pop" off of his heels to start running towards the woman as her feet hit the wall. As he ran with his body low to the ground he would extend his left arm, grabbing a corpse by its scruff and would use the running motion to hurl the body over his shoulder, sending it head first directly at Jesteria as she began to rise from the ground from having fallen. This corpse was a man of average height, and weighed about one hundred and eighty five pounds. The man was practically cardboard in weight compared to Bane's power, which made tossing the man relatively easy to do. Bane expected that the woman would easily dodge the body but Bane wanted to see what she would do against something as unpredictable as a thrown corpse for a weapon. Sure the battle was supposed to be hand to hand only, but Jesteria had changed he rules when she had used the chain. While it wasn't directly a weapon it wasn't the same as simply brawling. Though, to be fair Bane suspected that she had to fight that way because he was stronger than she. Bane admitted to himself that perhaps he was cheating a bit, but then again they were both criminals and a little cheating could be appreciated so long as it didn't' get out of hand with the use of knives but something told him that if he cheated, the clown wouldn't hesitate to respond.
Already being so close to the ground, Jesteria would only need to roll to the side and press forward to dodge the body completely. The man seemed to want to pick up combat, and as he charged the two would near each other. Being smaller and more agile, the clown slid beneath his legs, that were wide enough for her small body to fit through, where she'd send a strong jab directly into his nutsack while passing through. The speed of her slide was not hindered, and allowed her to flip to her feet with five feet of distance before coming back in her previous stance to send a series of feint right hooks into the man's right rib cage, since she was behind him. Like a small tiger taking on a larger gazelle, she would continue to pound and pound on him until finally breaking him down to see if he was actually a man behind his mask. What else was there to do? The body he threw did slightly catch her off guard, but did get her attention to his physical prowess. She almost had forgotten she wasn't fighting a man. She was fighting a monster.
Bane
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Subject: Re: Necessary Evil [Bane - Training] Sun Jul 22, 2012 11:48 am
When Jesteria dodged the body Bane would then have that one moment to see her motion and see what she would do. Bane would watch as she rolled to the side and dodged the body which would cause him to prepare. Jesteria would then begin a slide that was at a close proximity. In reaction to this Bane's left foot would move out and then up, bringing his right leg with him as he moved to sidestep the sliding Jesteria much like a matador dodged a bull. In this motion this would put Jesteria's right side to Bane's front, and with his right arm Bane would shoot it out like a lightning bolt. Bane's massive hand grabbing the face of Jesteria, the fingers wrapping around the skull in a vice grip. With his massive strength Bane would hoist her up, applying force around her head so as to discourage rogue movements. Just as her feet touched the ground from having being hoisted in to the air, Bane's free left arm would punch Jesteria in the kidneys and then higher up on the side of her chest towards the central part of her ribs, attempting to bruise them but not break. Bane would then give another punch directly after the second punch landed back to the kidneys, each punch being quick and rapid with precise power. If the blows should hit he would then throw her to the opposite side of the room.
Spoiler:
—Name: Hand to Hand —Specialty: Physical Prowess —Rank: C —Description: Bane, being a product of military experimentation and upbringing is a well trained fighter and has seen many forms of combat. Bane is also very skilled at fighting himself and is a formidable opponent with hand speed that defies his weight.
As expected, Jesteria watched as the man moved to the side and prepared for this, extending her own right arm to catch his leg, as he attempted to grab her face. This caused her body to loop, and allow her small frame to dodge the blow, sending his hand into the dirt, and allowing her legs to shoot up and deliver two heels straight into his right ear, and temple. Aerobics were such a funny thing. And with her speed and training, she had the body type to pull off such feats. When he reached down to grab her, he lowered himself to her own level, giving her the advantage of not having to over exert herself to get to his head. With her heels firmly in place against his face, she'd spread her legs, and slide her hands across the ground, wrapping herself around his neck and pressed the top of her right foot against his throat. If this worked, she'd do a final push off her palms. It was a neck tie submission where a leg wrapped behind his neck and pulled him close, while the other pressed into his throat to cut off the wind flow. With her hands, she would hold onto his shoulders to keep herself hoisted and close. On a regular basis, this would probably work..But this guy could throw her around like a rag doll.
Bane would not have expected her reaction, but like everything in a fight one must be prepared at all times. As his right hand went in to the dirt his left hand would come over, the hand blocking the side of his face where the heels were coming, much like a boxer who would use the opposite hand to block that side of the face. This move would not completely block the blow and would jar his head a bit but it was far better than taking the full impact of the blow. Bane would then use his left hand to grab Jesteria around the ankle since the heel was aimed at his face and with his right arm below and her body rising upwards he would scoop her up much like holding a baby but instead of the friendly version Bane's right hand would lock against the nape of her neck. Bane would lift her high above his head and bring her down upon his right knee, holding back so as to not permanently injure her.
Exactly what she wished to happen. The opponent was becoming rather predictable. Reaching across his body and keeping his left side open, while attempting to grab her foot. Oh, he would grab it alright, but he would be in for a surprise once he attempted to squeeze. He'd be holding nothing but the boot, as she slipped her foot out of the shoe. Placing the palm of her hand against the back of his elbow, she'd press off his massive limb, keeping it between her and his other hand, as he went to grasp her neck. With his arms crossed, it was easy to slide off his side and make it to his backside. She was small and agile and used that to her advantage. However, even being behind the man was dangerous, so she'd deliver a quick two piece jab to his left side and back away from him fast, creating a three meter distance between them. With her bare foot now on the ground, and the other still in its boot, it felt pretty odd. "Do you always treat your girls this way during the first date? Hahaha! Exciting! But we both know I won't be able to take you down with mere fist, and this display only shows that even more. No matter what I do there will always be a reciprocation, even if there is no plan. And no matter how many times I attempt to trick you, I don't have the stopping power to contain you. Truly a monster! One of a kind! HAHAHAHAHAH!" She laughed out loud and her laughs and giggles echoed through the sewers. Truly she was wasting her time trying to take on such an opponent with mere punches and kicks.
In a fight there was typically a plan amongst master fighters yet these two people were so off the deep end that if they had a plan it was far from easy to predict at first, but then again they were also both great at hand to hand combat so at least one of them would understand the other soon enough. It was an inevitable thing when placing two fighters in to a pit for an unset amount of time. Bane had a plan with this move, the first part of it not working meaning that he would not commence with the second part, being the grabbing of the neck, for without the first phase then the second was obsolete and irrelevant. Though Bane was able to neglect the screw up of his arms crossing he was not able to react to both punches aimed now at his left side. Bane would turn around to face the woman as she landed practically behind him, his left arm blocking one jab but the other escaping him and hitting him in his rock hard chest as he turned to face her, affecting him more so than anticipated but still he found himself liking it. The woman had hit him, and Bane personally loved being hit. In his left hand he held the boot and with a rare chuckle he would toss it back to Jesteria for her to put back on. "This is good." he would say after she finished talking, and judging for a words for a moment he would venture to interpret them "Are you suggesting you would like to stop?" he would ask, not entirely caring if they did or not, but the way she said it made it seem like continuing was pointless. To Bane it was not, for the more he fought her the more he learned, but then again everything had its price, and its end.
"In layman's terms, I suppose that's what I'm getting at, haahaha.." The clown mistress would give a laugh under her breath as she grabbed her belt and gloves. "Without my various gags and punchlines used with weaponry, these supers would have a field day. But that doesn't mean a big bang won't set them back in their place." Jesteria spoke without turning to the man, as she grabbed and chain and began to pull herself out of the pit. "There's a storm coming for everyone, Bane. No matter how powerful or strong they are, they will wonder how they ever imagined a world where they could keep control amongst us mere humans." Raising her legs, she'd kick the wall hard and swing over the edge, landing out of sight. All there was to be heard was mad laughter, as she ran off into the darkness.
Bane would listen as she pumped herself up, not bothering to argue the point for she had given good testament to her skill already. He would watch in silence as she climbed her way out of the darkness, and he would think it ironic that he would have to climb out of yet another dark place. The base that had created him had been a place such as this, and he had destroyed it, but it was safe to say that he would gladly leave this place alone. As Jesteria made it to the top Bane would follow suit, grabbing a hold of a chain and quickly pulling himself out of the abyss. Once on stable ground he would follow the clown princess out off to do other things rather than fight amongst themselves. Bane idly would wonder how much time they had spent down there as he followed her out and would attribute this time well spent. He enjoyed learning things, and the woman had taught him a great many things.
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