Men in suits

[Ceraphine Davis]

Those icy hues looked over the men and then over Cain....She did not like the feeling she got from all this and it was really starting to wear on her mind....Yet she stood there, listening and watching......Without even having to look, she knew that Spike was near, and that itself sent a little chill down her spine.....

But there was another familiar presence yet at the same time she did not know the guy at all....yet was drawn toward him....Luckily she had more self control than that....her attention once more shifting back to the guys in the suits.

Each word that rolled off their tongue spoke of something that set her with a bit of unease......it was not a situation she felt comfortable with and though her hands were clenched into little fists at her sides, she did not move....She was not sure that this was the time to do such. They needed to figure out what was going on before they............

But Cain challenged them....demanded they make their reasons behind being here known...She closed her eyes....She did not have her Qi anymore, if things got too bad....she could very well end up in the hospital....but she was not about to back down....no, that was not what she had been taught......So for now, she stood there, eyes watching, her emotions picking up on those around her.......Waiting just as everyone else seemed to be.....

[Uriel]

"Boy!"

a short snicker in Uriel's cocky disposition feeling unthreatened by the adult who's ego had been inherantly boosted through esteems of rank and privilege, nothing earned by one's own efforts and extention. A daring glare in return to the stubby finger jutting forward menecingly in his direction.

"Attempting to penetrate someone's mind is QUITE rude! especially when it is not your place, let your captain handle things, it is his job!"

*BAM*

Devestation shocking uriel to the point he found himself retreating, a step in reverse to provide a cushion, the shock itself of someone with that knowledge. How? How had they discovered that? It was improbable, neigh impossible. His stature dropped from confidence to that of fear and pure adolescent rage. Jaw hanging ajar despite what battle was going on through vibrant words from the captain and the agents, at this point all the world that mattered was the battle going on inside Uriel's head.

"What? How? Who are you?"

He seemed to have stuttered out overlapping Cain's words though to a more silent degree, able to be heard but with some effort. Shaking there in silence Uriel's gaze dropped ignorant of Cain's looks towards him be it they were in support or not. If they knew about him, knew about the Eye of Ra Uriel would have to kill these men, make them his slaves.

Looking up once more defiantly his eyes now tearing up to an extent he was being driven now by emotion and it tore at him destroying his compass. Another rough shove and he'd lose it.

[Zen]

Zen stood there, her arms wrapped about those files that Cain had been scanning through as her bag lay slung over her shoulder. Brownish blond hair blew lightly in the breeze as she silently listened to the words spoken by the group of men.........

Something about all this gave her a really bad feeling in the pit of her stomach and causing her instinctively to take a step toward Cain...Though she stopped as he shot a look in her direction...Gripping those files tighter to her chest and retreat back beneath the shelter of the tree she had previously been standing under.

She normally was not one to try and hide from things but currently Cain would lose his mind if he thought for even a second that she was going to be fighing. So iit was best that she stay back...Hopefully it would all end..............

Then Cain said something back and apparently so did that other kid....She closed her eyes, drawing in a deep breath as she struggled to remain calm. Her ribs still tender from when her brother had attacked her and making her wince lightly due to this fact.

Just like everyone else who had gathered here, all she could do now was wai8t

[Devon]

One couldn't be quite sure when Devon drifted into the scene, as everyone was quite preoccupied with the men in suits that were trying, and failing horrifically, at blending into a school filled to the brim with teenagers who made a point not to look like FBI agents. But they could be sure as to why he was there, with his bored expression under the bucket hat that only barely managed to shade his eyes.

He had heard enough from the flood of rumors that he had come at an interesting time, and with the Captain of the school and several others already deciding how to react. It was an interesting spectacle to say the least. Similar to a pack of wolves who would consistently fight for position they all turned on the singular threat to their habitat, and despite a few looking intimidated it wasn't hard to guess that a good few were looking to sink their teeth into something.

The only way to gauge Devon's reaction would be to delve into his mind, as even the faint smile that played across his thin lips only showed a mild amusement. Out of all the positions he could take it would be the one most likely to be traveled by anarchists that drove him. The desire for destruction burned in his gut as he looked at the brewing conflict.

He didn't care if the school was ignited into a rage of chaos, or if the intruders were cast out and followed by a hail of stones. All he cared for was the chaos that this situation would cause, and the entertainment he could glean from it. After all, what did he care for any that stood on either side? They meant nothing to him, and the same went for the school.

So he would position himself as one of the rebellious youths, by walking up within a few feet of the Captain, who was to his right, and waited for the first spark he would pour gasoline onto, hopeful to see the fires of chaos.

[Kazuya Hikari]

Kazuya's eyes shifted away from his cellphone the moment he saw Cain enter into his peripheral vision and confront the group of men in suits that Kazuya was seated near. Pretending to be absorbed in his movie, Kazuya listened in on the conversation, taking in every single word the men said, as a troubled look appeared on his face. He had a bad feeling about all this, and sadly, his deduction was usually correct, as his grip tightened on his bokken. His eyes shifted as he detected the faintest amount of movement, and saw girl clutching folders take a step towards Cain, only to retreat back underneath the tree she had been standing under.

Shutting his cellphone with a clacking sound, Kazuya stood up, and made his way over unnoticed, before coming to a stop near the group of agents, his bokken held over his right shoulder, as he shoved his cellphone into his pocket before pulling out a pair of glasses, putting them on. Kazuya looked straight ahead, carefully watching the conversation between Cain and the group of men. Kazuya's grip on his bokken tightened for a moment, his height gave him a slight advantage, because he could see Cain even from a distance. Cain, I hope you know what the hell you're doing. This was going to be a long day.

[jayden]

An opening?

Jayden looked up from his book, the used still playing into his left ear, like the soundtrack of his life, and this moment.

"No... where to go"

Jayden looked around, never had he seen so many students in one place, it was a curious site at best, and yet... it seemed well merited, it looked as though the school captain was going to deal with the problem, good as it should be, Jayden was suddenly glad that it was not his own job to do such things, especially when he would rather just relax under a tree. zen was on the opposite side of him, a boy with black hair like his own and... armor? and jayden thought he dressed strangely. then there was smoker boy, uriel, from mythology class who seemed to want to go and back Cain up, how nice. although suddenly the agent began talking to the boys. Jaydenw as not incredibly concerned, he had no reason to be. it wasn't his problem that all of these students wanted to talk to the agents. of course no one knows what happens when you confront an agent, no one had tried it yet. and jayden was quite the curious cat.

"I'm not leaving, not going"

Jayden turned over his right ear bud dangling in front of his chest uneventfully, looking a little more emo than usual Jayden stood, he wore a black girl's jacket that fit tightly to his body, covered with studs, and just barely fitting his large form. he had special ordered the XXXL girl's size, and boy was he glad for it, considering he wore a large or Extra large in boys. still the jacket looked very fitting on him, complimenting the eyeliner he had caked on, and the blood red pants he wore with the studded belt, simple black gloves, perhaps caught up in the moment it made him feel like a video game cahracter as he slid his feet over the edge of the concrete wall he sat on, down onto the cement flooring that made up the quad, neatly cut pieces of somebodies american dream. how cute.

Jayden's book snapped shut, and he tossed it by his messanger bag that lay next to where he had been seated only moments ago. now the agent was calmly placating the boys, the air around him was intense and powerful, something Jayden simply admired, and did not fear. at least not yet. he said some things, the other dark boy... uriel from mythology, was suddenly taken aback, and cain as well, though he then only pressed harder, good for him, taking initiative.

Jayden stretched a little

"I'm not kissing you goodbye"

a snapping in his neck, and his back cracked like a box of rice crispies, and suddenly jayden felt much better, begining to walk his long paces across the concrete toward the boys and the five agents who made a pentagra in the center of the quad. jayden suddenly founding himself asking strange questions. was it the exact center of the quad? did the agents measure it out? did they do that on purpose? why would anyone do something so idiotic? and why would they space out so much? where they that cocky that they felt they could make basic strategical mistakes that would not allow them to cover each others backs? and then suddenly they all turned to face cain. the dark air that Jayden had admired before suddenly thickened, and now Jayden could truly feel it, he felt adrenaline pump in his veins, his breath was shuttered and long as he tried to keep his composure, those who stood back where lucky enough to not have to deal with this incredible feeling of dread as they spoke in unison, their voices melded to be an incredible force of psychological warfare. how did they do that? Now Jayden needed to know. there was no one this professional who would waste their time hanging out around a bunch of high schoolers for no reason... what where these guys up to?

"on my own... I'm nothing"

The music still played out of Jayden's ipod headphones, keeping him serenely in the moment. perhaps it was also foretelling something? that the students would need to join forces? that they might be driven from their homes if not, and that the students refused to be moved by such threats. that would certainly be nice. the kind of storybook existance Jayden always dreams of. and in his storybook existance he was a bold man, a man remembered for courage and sacrifice... of course as Jayden had been learning lately, to make dreams reality, they must be pursued relentlessly, and without fear. Jayden calmed himself as the agents went back to scribbling in notepads. yes, this would be his glorifying moment.

"...Just bleeding, not going"

Jayden walked up behind as Devon, someone who he had never met appeared and also offered his support. it looked like everyone was going to stand behind the captin, at least for the moment. a school united. it was truly a beautiful thing, and in that moment Jayden decided that he wanted to see the school like that all the time, no more fighting unless it was against a common enemy. he made a silent promise in his heart. and as Jayden loomed over the three boys in front of him, his height of 6'5'' putting him at least at eye level of the dirty mussed up looking ruffian with the long black hair. but he was not the true enemy. no, that powerful maroon gaze that set from the cold harsh face of that Agent at the head of the pentagram. yes, he pulled the strings. but for now, it was important for them to choose their battles. though choosing between these five who to fight was like choosing between fighting mike tyson, or manny pacquio. either way, you where gonna get your ass kicked. It seemed as though no one would throw the first punch though, a stalemate that could last forever. how much trouble did one get in for attacking a school staff member? was agent calm a school staff member?

"I'm not kissing you goodbye"

Jayden back up a few paces, then with a step he jumped, high into the air, no questions asked and no warning given he spun once and then came down with a powerful heel aimed right for Agent calm's face.

Time to be bold.

[Dungeonmaster]

Chapter 3: so Begins the fighting

Scanning the area Agent calm looked serenly from behind his glasses, the man was now at ease of having dealt with the children at hand, a slight twitch in his breain, his right hand gripped around his pencil tightly as he wrote line after line of seemingly pointless infromation into his little notepad, peoples height's, weights, describing the way they walked, and in the name of what? well, he wasn't allowed to know that yet. but agent calm was a good solider, and an excellent agent, he wasn't precisely smart, but he knew when to question things and when to just go along with something.

ah but yes, the spirit of youth was certainly a hard flame to extinguish, these kids all thought they where invincible... and they had every right to think that way, as talented as they all happened to be. but they where not quite THAT talented, not so much that they shouldn't learn a little respect. Agent calm watched as the kids reacted to everything that had happened, he had hit home with the blonde boy who had probably never encountered anyone else who was able to use their mind in any way shape or form, let alone tell when it was being penetrated, and the school captain seemed a bit crushed for a moment as well. but suddenly that flame of youth erupted in all of the students, cain came right back, letting the agents know it was now his business because of their effects on the school, and demanding that an answer be made, what their business was, otherwise they would be forced to leave the premise. of course Agent calm didn't believe that these kids could force them off the premises even if they tried, so he had no intention of even acknowleging the boys question, instead his hands continued scrawling long notes, his eyes scanning well over the boy. suddenly he noticed others standing up next to the boy, coming forward to back up their school captain, a noble option and one that reminded agent calm if only for a moment of his own youth. and then that moment was gone.

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In agent tyrone's eyes everything had already gone too far, they had given the children too much aknowledgement, which had given them a sense of entitlement which of course made them all think they where really worth something, which was the last thing he had wanted anyone to believe. he cursed himself for being sloppy and letting the school captain speak simply because he was the school captain, now things where slowly spiralling. some boy, smoking, called them the blues brothers as though he thought he was funny. agent tyrone actually quite liked the blues brothers, and was only too happy to have recieved such a compliment. and yet he knew it was meant in a derogatory sense, and thusly it could not be taken as such. though their effect of their aura and their powerful presence could be felt it was clear to agent tyrone now that it would simply not be enough, there would have to be a fight... and probably a big one. he only hoped the school had enough extra budget to fix all the property that was about to be broken. Agent tyrone calmly assesed the situation, a boy in armor, he would probably be a bigger threat, the school captain was obviously the biggest threat as by definition he was the strongest fighter at the school, a few girls, but never underestimate girls, especially because they fight dirty... the two emo boys, the blond one and the dark haired one who had just stood up and began walking over... the asian kid and the other one who had just come up behind cain and uriel. yes, this was going to be a beat down, it would hardly be fair.

with a short flick of his eyebrows agent tyrone simply let a little smirk come to his face, his maroon eyes, full of understanding and strategems turned and began to walk toward the front of the school, agents shu the one who predictably was asian, and agent morello, the blonde with the military cut began to follow him. "Agent Calm, I trust that you and Agent Blue can handle yourselves?" Agent tyrone said aloud, sharing a glance between the blue haired man with the little goatee and the black haired model that was agent calm. he didn't have to say anything and he knew it, the kids didn't know it, but it didn't really matter either. soon they would figure it out, if they where smart... or if they wanted to live.

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Agent calm crossed his arms as his boss sent his message, this was going to be an interesting circumstance, several of these students all around, a few he knew to actually be somewhat threatening... even to someone as incredibly gifted as himself, and yet, as his title would have made someone think, he was quite calm. his hand holding his pencil slowly drew back, he looked up, now four boys had gathered in front of him, the emo kid, the kid who was quite rude, the school captain, and of course "nameless boy number 4"

well, this was only going to grow better and better wasn't it? he lowered his pad of paper, looking over his shoulder as his blue haired associate came up to stand only a few feet behind him. "Look out" the blue man said with some enjoyment, a giant smile spreading through his face, the open cuffs of his shirt swaying ever so slightly in the wind. at first agent calm figured he was talking to the boys, when suddenly...

(OOC:permission granted!)

on his head he felt the strike of one of the boys, with no hesitation his hand flew up, stabbing the pencil he held in one hand into the boy's leg, a smile as he mentioned "You kids should learn some respect. that or learn how to hit harder than a bee sting" he said with a mischevious laugh, a glint coming to his eyes that could not be seen behind the glasses as the emo kid fell into a crumpled heap, grabbing his leg and screaming, the end of the pencil sticking out gruesomely as blood spurted out.

Agent blue behind him began laughing ferociously, enjoying every moment of the little spectacle.

(Agent Calm's stats:
Str:75
Dex:20
Con:75
Int:10
Wis:10
Cha:50)

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Agent tyrone walked away calmly, flanked by his cohorts, agent shu and agent morello. he heard someone screaming in pain, and as though he could see the wound inflicted on the boy, he grimaced. "that was a bit over the top" agent shu said calmly, Agent morello seemed to have nothing to say past his bored expression.

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DUNGEONMASTER SPEAKS!

You may at this point choose to:

1. Fight Agent Calm and Agent blue

2. Don't let the other agents get away!

if you would please post your choice in an OoC note at the top of your next post, it would make my life very easy, thank you!

(OOC: thank you all for your patience, I know you've been waiting, post away!)

[Cain]

OOC: For now, one.

And one by one, Cain found himself surrounded by people. No, not the enemy. His schoolmates, and all of which, save Uriel and the stranger, Devon, being people that he had fought with before. First one was Kale, a man that Cain had dueled a few days back in a gym, a fight that had brought the two of them way beyond their limits in terms of pain tolerance. Another man one that Cain did not recognise, appeared, standing to his side, facing off against Agent Calm. And there was Uriel behind him already, though he looked quite shaken indeed. And at the corner of his eye, he saw Jayden making himself present.

"Agent Calm, I trust that you and Agent Blue can handle yourselves?"

Cain looked towards Agent Tyrone, his eyes widening as the man simply turned, walking away and leaving Agent Calm and another one, presumably Agent Blue, to deal with them. Just two? Who were this guys? They definitely were not being cocky about this. Apparently, to Tyrone's eyes, two people were just enough to handle them all. Cain turned back once more, looking at the people he had as direct support. He knew that Spike was out there somewhere, watching and waiting. He still failed to notice Kevala and Kazuya, though. Cain then started to turn back towards Agent Calm and Blue, when something suddenly blurred past him. A large figure. Cain's eyes widened. Jayden?

The taller male proceeded to attack Agent Calm without warning. Well, looks like he had the prize of the first strike. However, Agent Calm seemed to be a whole lot sturdier than that. Gah, this was not going to be easy. Jayden was brought down quite quickly with that pencil. The Captain flinched at hearing Jayden's screams, moving quickly to his side as he dragged him away from Calm, his emerald hues on the pencil on the leg. Damn, that looks like it really hurt. Cain had to tend to the leg, but at the same time, he also had to confront the two agents. Being the School Captain, he knew he had to be at the frontlines. But he needed Jayden taken care of too. Ah...

He turned back towards Zen.

"ZEN! JAYDEN NEEDS HELP!"

Besides, he had pulled Jayden away at a safe distance from Calm already. They shouldn't be of any direct danger that Cain could not stop. He turned back towards Calm and Blue, before noticing Tyrone's retreating figure. He gritted his teeth. He knew that he had to go after Tyrone for answers, but Calm and Blue were definitely not going to give him the chance to. Gah, hell. They would have to take care of these two first if they wanted to get to Tyrone. And they would have to do it quick.

Cain pushed off the ground, sending his body flickering towards Calm, though coming in front the side instead, knowing that Kale and the other guy, Devon, would probably be taking the front. Cain would come in from Calm's left, before taking an approach quite different from Jayden. He would stomp down on his left foot, before bringing his right around in a quick roundhouse kick, aiming to hit Calm's lower back, his arms raised and over his chest, getting ready to counter. Of course he knew Blue was there, but for now, they had to take care of the bigger threat, and as of that moment, it was Calm.

And so started the battle.

[Cbega]

((OoC: I'm goin with Option 2.))

Spike watched now, the battle having exploded now that the first attack came in, Cain was leading well enough cover the wounded guard the wounded, hold a front. Spike noticed the ones walking away though, and all the other fighters seemed to have set up near Calm, which would cut them off. Spike would take off and slide to a stop in the way of the rest of the agents.

"I Dont think it would be a good idea to let you leave. Dont want more of you showing up."

At this point though, Spike's next objective after this battle was the headmaster, they had something to do with him, so Spike would go to him for answers, but for now, the threat needed dealing. Spike would hold the power pole horizontally behind him against his lower back, as he is turned sideways and his left hand is open palmed and facing the agents.

[Kale Armitage]

OOC: Option 1.

Some dumb ass kid, at least in Kale's eyes, went charging into the fray trying to take on the big kahuna right off the bat. All it got him was a messed up leg. Kale's eyes would settle upon the male who hurt stabbed the pencil into Jayden's leg. The kid had asked for it, Kale wasn't gonna argue that point. But it was clear that this was turning violent, and quickly. This large junior certainly wasn't going to try and settle things down. In fact the urge to fight had grown even more over the past few moments and he was ready to kick it into high gear.

"'Nough fuckin' around. Lets get this show on the road."

Kale had watched as the school captain dragged Jayden away and he'd shake his head slightly. He wasn't the kind to help a wounded student off, he would leave that to the heroes here. He planned on simply kicking some of these suits out on their asses. He got the sensation that this was going to be a rough day, but he was certainly going to try and fight his way through in once piece. Soon enough Cain would kick off the action, attacking Calm from the suit's left with a round-house.

Those dark eyes would narrow before his weight would shift forward and those long legs would carry the junior across the grass, heading straight for Calm as he began to attempt to tap into some of that rage he had built up recently. His attack would come just a short moment after Cain's, his right fist dropping slightly before the large male's left leg would press hard against the ground. Kale's torso would twist as he would snap that fist in a low uppercut in which he wanted to plunge as deep into Calm's stomach as he could. He hoped that Cain's kick would only help to force him into it even harder.

The only reason he chose to fight Agent Calm first was because that was who Cain attacked. Kale wasn't the smartest guy around, but he knew when it was probably best to focus on one opponent at a time. It was harder for people to manage multiple opponents at once. Kale believed if they rushed him together, they would surely come out on top.

[Ceraphine Davis]

(OOC: Option 2....)

Kev rolled her eyes. What the hell was this about now? She should have just gone home...or something....Just left the area all together...But noooo she was curious. FUCK!

None the less she stayed where she was for a moment before things got well...violent....and for all her attempting to not fight in this blasted place the part of her that now craved it was more than happy to jump in....Eyes going over the whole School Captain and his little tussle....

Ouch...pen in the leg...That had to suck....But yeah...Not like it was the end of the world.....

Heh....

Then she spotted the group that wandered off....Ugh! No..not going....Not gonna get in the mid.....

Of course...Spike....Grrr! Why did she care? Oh yeah...because it was fighting, she wanted in on it, and well if she could fuck with him then more power to her!

>.>

<.<

Men and their sticks...Always wanting to show them off to see who had the bigger one. Gah!

Sooo needless to say since she was closer to this than the rest of the action she made her way toward them, her arms crossed over her chest as she grinned and brushed her tongue over her lips....

"Don't worry Spike. I am sure these guys got nothing on you....I have seen just what your stick can do."

~Hehe~!

Coming up along side him as she dropped her hands and spread her feet slightly, those eyes now turning to the agents who had been headed off......Yeah...sooo not gonna end well for them..But whatever....

Fun times!

"So big boys, where do ya think you are going?"

Her hands resting at her sides as she waited....drawing in a deep breath.......taking into account their every move....every breath......Ugh she sooo did not want to go to the hospital today!

FUUUUU...........

[Devon]

(Option #2)

Devon's stance was loose, and he looked as though he would patiently await the moment that someone made a move that he could capitalize on. But it seemed like the first movement was done, and shut down, rather harshly. Well one person was put out of the fight, and he was given a good idea of just what lengths the suits would go.

He had been gearing up to charge in and create a three man assault with the other two that charged forward toward one of the stronger agents. But just as he started to lean forward to push off behind them a voice caught his attention, although it was no where near as loud as the sounds of agony it stood out in a very surreal way.

After all, it was a voice he had come to know fairly well.

Devon turned his head to the left and noted that a short feminine figure had moved to follow the other suits, which quickly changed his priorities. With a shrug he turned and left the other two to their business, as he jogged a few paces to catch up, eying potential choices of targets.

When he slowed the jog to a walk he spoke up, deciding to add to the witty taunts coming from Kev and the other. "Personally I don't care if you bring more suits, I'd just rather not share." Devon grinned slightly, leaning forward slightly, his left leading as he stared at the three agents that were trying to leave uncontested.

[Uriel]

Option 3: Whine like a lil' bitch.... then reconsider and choose Option 1.

Albeit the moment had shocked him evidently enough set aback unto his more defensive premises, his physical features not reacting nor working towards his command. Rather now he was within himself thinking inwardly at the world and only processing bits and pieces. Uriel knew these men were strong he could tell not by the way they held themselves under any other circumstances he'd think them but cocky fools easily submissed to his power. But essentially as it passed he was dismissed without much a word at all. Flinching away he realized he was certainly outmatched yet far from beaten. Even as the blood from Jayden's injury sputtered at his face Uriel didn't look away, rather he was entranced in a state of fear.

"You don't understand.... you can't beat them..." He tried reasoning not talking to any one person as the boy's started their assault.

Uriel started an uneasy retreat in reverse understanding all too well the strength required to not only defy his power but understand it. These weren't some beasts they were monsters. Eyes tracking the others burst into spontaneous defiance of this one's power alone. It was infuriating. "You can't.... you can't hope to...?"

Bitting at his lower lip reluctance and sheer embarrassment sprung his muscles into motion. His eyes burning with fury. Peer pressure it seemed gave him courage more than anything else.

"Tear his throat out..." A darker side came forth sending Uriel into a blatant charge at Agent Blue. Although he wasn't one to have made the first strike he looked a bit smaller than the first and by logic alone made sense to boost Uri's own fragile ego.

Charging forward rampantly Uriel would drop his weight into his hips sliding across the ground outstretching his leg to kick at Agent Blue's kneecap.

[jayden]

Jayden enjoyed the thrill of it all, as much as he hated fighting he enjoyed the grace of the movements themselves, his muscles flexing launching him high into the air, the wind blowing past his face, his long black hair flying behind him, for once showing the full extent of his gently curved features, a pretty face if it wasn't always being obscured by his massive locks of hair, he spun, a quick movement, and as his leg shot out, a practiced and well executed move he reveled as his heel landed upon the skull of his model-esque opponent. a grin came to his face, satisfied that he had caught the man off guard and having sent a beautiful shot that would have dealt major damage to anyone who felt it. and as his body began to feel the effects of gravity take hold again and he began to fall he noticed the snickering motion of the man's shoulders bobbing with his soft laughter before his hand came up unexpectedly. jayden reached out, grabbing the man's wrist with his far greater speed but his strength was not even comparable, the man's attack continued and Jayden's eyes widened significantly as he realized a certain sharp pencil like object had just slid right into his leg, his calf suddenly going cold with the piercing feeling of the attack. Jayden's eyes shut tight as he fell toward the ground, his jaws clenched before flying open and letting out a scream, loud and piercing, cracking at its highest note before falling silent as his back hit the ground. his head throbbed as his mind recoiled from the entire last twenty seconds, he had to get his entire thought process straight, the dull pain that was aching in his back hardly bothered him when he thought about the pencil that was lodged into his leg. Jayden closed his eyes and looked again, the gruesome sight was something to behold, the soft trickle of blood around the pencil slightly sickening. before he knew it someone grabbed him, begining to pull him away. every slight shake sent a tremor of pain from the pencil, it had to be stopped immediately. Jayden leaned forward again, his hand outstretching, wincing as he pulled against cain pulling him. he appreciated the thought of cain helping him as he had clearly taken quite the hit, but he also knew cain would be much better off staying to fight and letting Jayden take care of himself. regardless, it wasn't useful for jayden to be thinking of the fallacies of strategy that this little fight had created, plus it was Jayden's fault, he ran in foolhardily, without knowing his enemy, something Jayden did not usually do, he made a mental note as to WHY he didn't ever do that. his hope that he would have the element of surprise worked perfectly, however he did not have the strength to back it up, he made sure to remember that he needed to work on that as well... yes, many things to work out.

BUT BACK TO THE ACTION

Jayden got up, reaching forward and grabbing the pencil, with a wince he pulled it out, the blood gushing as it exited him, the large hole in his leg clearly an apparent disadvantage. jayden breathed in as cain finally let go, running back toward the fray, good, good, everything is moving forward well, everyone was now on the attack just as Jayden had planned. the only problem with his plans was his own injury... yes, this was bad. Jayden quickly began unbuttoning his shirt, it was his favorite black shirt and he swore to himself shortly that the model man would pay for forcing him to ruin his favorite shirt. now he only had his white wife beater on as he looked up, focusing on the action before him as his hands diligently tied his shirt around his leg, applying great pressure to stop the bleeding, not a tourniquet, that was an awful idea, but indeed this would work for now. jayden took another breath, calming himself and preparing for what needed to be done. he noticed the greater portion of the agents begining to leave, though was instantly releived as a small faction of students went forward to go and stop them. they where too divided they needed to get everyone grouped again. assuming each of these people was as strong as the one he had just hit, they where going to need more than just numbers, which they barely had as it was. this was going to be more than just a rumble, this is going to be hell. Jayden took a step forward, wincing and limping his other foot back onto the ground immediately as he realized that his leg could not hold his weight any longer. understandably. that being said Jayden was not going to just stop, they needed every person they had right now, and jayden REFUSED to be the weakest link here.

Jayden ran forward, limping and wincing, but not allowing it to stop him, he could walk this off. he noticed uriel attacking the blue haired boy behind the model one. and with everyone else in full attack mode on Agent Calm all Jayden wanted to do was take on the blue haired one, it wasn't a bad idea at all. Jayden continued his limping run, now was both a proving ground and an intense fight for their personal freedoms at school. sweat began to form on his head, but he was nervous, just full of anticipation

everything just as planned.

Jayden jumped in the air, and as uriel went low, kicking at the man's knee, Jayden went high, jumping up in the air and kicking at the blue haired man's face. it was impossible to tell how strong these people where, but there was really only one way to find out. attack

attack

attack.

and win.

[Kazuya Hikari]

(OOC: Choosing Option 1)

Kazuya barely flinched at the screams of pain from the guy that had charged head long at one of the agents and attempted to kick the guy down. Well that was a great choice, friggin' five stars. NOT. Kazuya watched with cold and calm eyes the agent that had stabbed the guy with the pencil, it was pretty obvious this situation was starting to turn, and not for the better, unfortunately. He saw Cain drag the guy away, as blood flowed from the stab wound, if something wasn't done to clot the blood flow, the guy was going to end up wallowing in a pool of his own blood, sure didn't help that the pencil in his leg may have hit a major artery, Kazuya wasn't completely sure. And then all hell broke loose. One guy whom Kazuya recognized as the guy that had sent a table flying at him a couple weeks ago back in the PA room and Cain attacked the other agent, while the blond haired guy Kazuya knew simply by his last name, Seran, and the guy who had been stabbed but came limping back after bandaging his injury, attacked the blue-haired agent.

Stepping forward, his bokken held over his shoulder, his other hand in his pocket, Kazuya stopped before the two agents, but far enough that he wouldn't get hit by any attacks himself. "... I don't suppose we can settle this by compromising, can we?" Kazuya said simply, his left hand in his pocket, although he had no qualms with hurting others, he rather end this situation without spilling blood, especially his fellow classmates blood, but it would seem today was not so, as evident by the fact that everyone around him had either taken off to stop the other agents, or stayed here and fight the two agents in front of them. "... I had hoped we could end this situation quickly and relatively blood free, I guess not." While the two agents were distracted by the other students, Kazuya would dart to the side as he pulled his left hand out of his pocket and pressed a button on the side of the left arm of his glasses, turning the scanner on, as he ended up behind Agent Calm and dashed straight for the man's back as his glasses scanned the man, so he could see what his power level was. Gripping his bokken in both hands, Kazuya swung it as hard as he could, aiming for the man's side.