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Jerrel:
“Huh? What? Campin’? I think that might be just Ash or somethin’.” Jerrel says as Dovah tells him they’re going to sleep. “Yo. I don’t think we goin’ campin’….but if we do we’ll decide who we team up when we get there. Dunno. Should maybe ask Godal…nah…we ain’t goin’ campin’…”
Jerrel shrugged and went inside too. Not much point in staying out here. He hopes that Godal won’t be pissed that Dovah broke a lot of the stuff around here….but….stuff gets broken around here all the time. Why would he be upset now? Specially now that it seems like…his son. Or grandson….or whatever…is here.
Kuze:
Through the front doors of the school, a new student walks in, as the door opens for him. As he maps out the entirety of the school in a few seconds. “Hmmmm…..” Kuze says as he “sees” all about the school. Everyone is wearing a tie. He needs a tie. Let’s get a tie.
As Kuze walks around, Godal’s office door opens, as a tie seems to levitate over to him as a mist unshrowds it. He wears it properly, as it just so happens to match his clothes. He looks around in the halls. “Sasha.” He chimes as an unnaturally large large roughly 1000-1200 lb tiger walks over to Kuze. He pets her….
Then looks around. He already now knows were the rooms are. And decides to claim one for his own. A sort of whistle was heard from one of them, and Sasha picks it up with her acute hearing. Then she runs off a blur through the halls. Passing rooms as she then goes into the room of one where the noise was coming from. Sasha claims the room for her own. As she sits in the middle.
All of Kuze’s things seem to just fly into his room through the halls. Following the tiger.
Let’s go meet with the group…
Kuze starts to walk over to the gym, however he notices someone in need apparently. He decides to walk on over to Miwa’s room.
“Hello!” He chimes appearing behind Miwa seemingly. Smiling. He didn’t teleport in. The door is open but he simply seemed to walk without making a sound. He gets in the room irregardless of whether or not it was actually locked.
“You seem…troubled.” Kuze says to this girl he has never in his life met before.
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Kuze -
Name: Kuze Hekmatyar
Age: 17
Grade: Has already graduated both High School and college.
Gender: Male
Appearance: A 5 ft 9. 143 lbs. White, semi lavender ish hair. Seems rather skinny but has a bruce lee ish build. Wears a suit. Has an eerie look in his brown eyes usually.
Gift or Talent: Kuze is a rich, genetically engineered super genius with a seemingly endless array of advanced technology. His most powerful ability being his mind and sometimes his characteristics. He graduated high school at ten years old before he was even gene engineered.
However, Kuze does have physical enhancements that put him far above what the average person could ever possibly achieve. Â He genetically engineered himself to have muscle quality similar to that of a cheetah as well as increased bone density, and the addition of a bio-cermaic foam into his body. Kuze can for example jump around 8 feet into the air and flip a car with effort.
Developed the ability to map out entire areas with echolocation and with physically feeling vibrations.
Another notable addition to his body, particularly the mind is him structuring it like a computer. Allowing Kuze to think, and learn even faster. He is capable of adjusting his reflexes to perceive even hypersonic objects.
As a result of gene ingeineering, Kuze has an incredibly durable body for a human. He superhuman strength, durability, endurance, stamina, agility and general physical attributes. His healing allows him to regrow limbs and entire destroyed organ systems. He is very skilled in various martial arts including but not limited to Wing Chun Kung Fu,Western Boxing, Muay Thai, Taekwondo, Mixed Martial Arts, Marine Core Martial Arts, L.I.N.E, Krav Manga, Eskrima, Brazillian Jujitsu, knife fighting, quarter staff fighting, Aikido and many, many more. He can hear and feel vibrations, and map out the area for miles. Allowing him to in essence see all around him at once.
Combined with his knowledge of where to strike on the human and not-so-human body (pressure points and such), his ability to learn seemingly any skill by just watching it, the ability to stick his hands to surfaces, several electromagnetic visions and his superhuman marksmanship with firearms and thrown objects. Kuze for an enhanced human with no magical abilities is very deadly.
Notably, he has implants in his brain that let him interface with technology and a small nanofactory he uses to make small objects. This also allows him to use a multi-used swarm of micro-scale machines called They are capable of taking on the shape and form of any 3 D structure it has the mass for. Solid liquid or gaseous.
He also is of course, good at making things. And frequently.
Backstory: Kuze was born an incredibly intelligent child and practically graduated high school at age ten. His father was the owner of an extremely large Private Military Corporation. They poured money into researching a sort of serum based on synthetic biology. Which would use synthetic organisms to alter the DNA of any human and make them immortal superhumans. The perfect soldier. Kuze’s father decided after testing to take it for himself, and it gave him cancer. Causing him to die a year later, and Kuze inherited the coporation. Later, after years of development and research by Kuze and his scientists. He developed the serum as well as help build upon his father’s various inventions.
Kuze came to this school after college. He is here not because he needs to be to survive, but because he wants to be.
Goal(s): Create a post scarcity society and make technology prevalent enough for the world to be able to defend itself from superhumans. To make police and militaries actually fairly useful without magic.
Good or Evil: Neutral. He leans to evil at times but he often has a point with his motives. Unless he’s messing with people. He enjoys messing with people.
Subjects you study: martial arts, math, meta-physics
Live in school: Yes.
Other:
- Has psychopathic tendencies.
- Has a 1000 lb genetically engineered tiger named Sasha.
- Ironically, dislikes the concept of superheroes and of magic.
- His suit has a liquid armor he developed
- Ten tons of U-Fog floats around at all times ready to attack, defend or be used for common tools.
- Enjoys pain. Sadistic at times.
- Has a cellphone that seems to do everything.
- Seems to be usually always happy and never serious. But he can lose it if his plans go awry.
- Perfectionist.
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Bold made a sort of gesture to Fenris. A fist. Conveying a command to it. Fenris then speaks loudly in the general area. “I will not willingly bow, creature. For I bow to no one but my own masters, and creators. upon their commander. I do not fear you, this entity, this arena or the inevitable fate of Oblivion itself that awaits me. I was not made to fear.” Fenris stated. Stating that it had no fear of the non-existence itself that awaits it upon destruction. Even if it defeated the man. It still may not be able to leave. No matter…
Fenris spread it’s legs as it was prepared to move and engage either one of them, once more, as from it’s vision it’s target reticules were over both of them waiting to see their next moves, ready to jump at a moments notice paying keen attention to what has demonstrated itself a larger threat, but noting the other smaller, fairly potent wolf-demon.
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Jerrel noticed the breeze knocking Miwa over and frowned upon her sadness. But he smiled when it seened like Tom cheered her up. Tom seems smart. Not only this, but he seems to Jerrel like the most motivated out of everyone. Came with being a normal. He sees Tom studying and training. Unlike everyone else. Like the witch girl who just sleeps. Like Baylet, who just runs around like a maniac. Or like Takra. Who walks around and does….whatever it is he does when he is alone. He made not to welcome the new kid. He did well.
Da fuck do that nigga do when he alone anyway. Jackin’ off? Dude be gone fo eva till someone go out and find him.
To Mike, when he commented on Ash, Jerrel responds with “We all gotta start somewhere Mikey. Ereybody can’t be like Takra, me and Baylet. When I was a kid I could barely make a breeze. Now, I can punch someone a kilometer away. Give em time and he might just flatten cities soon enough.” Jerrel just pets Miwa, ruffling her hair playfully for a moment.
Jerrel then hears stuff starting to break somewhere and he walks out the gym to go outside. He ducks as a stone flies at him from Dovaro shattering a statue. Shit. “Ey! New kid! Dovaro! Chill out brah!” Jerrel says trying to reason with him. He notes that he also has firepowers. Seems like Miwa was showing ice powers earlier too. Maybe they could all help eachother….
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(70 pages w00t!)
Jerrel makes a spreading motion as the blast waves curve aside the group. The people behind Jerrel feel nothing more than a gentle breeze.
“Aight. Sweet. Nice job ya’ll. Miwa, Tom, new kid.” Jerrel smiles and gives thumbs up. Damn. Just like that. Ereythang came togetha….nice n’ smooth. Wonder what Takra and Baylet are doing.
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“Hey look. Damn thing knows English.” Bold exhaling a puff of smoke from his Cigar as he watched.
From Fenris’ tail swayed back and forth as it switched through various visions looking the demonic thing over as she watched it with it’s appearantly blank dull black eyes. Mist trailed from it’s opens maws but it didn’t have a tongue, nor did it move it’s mouth when it spoke. “Yes. I know a multitude of primarily human languages and a smaller variety of non-human based languages…..” Fenris replied loudly so that it could be heard for some distance.
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Jerrel see the blunt tendrils headed for the group and focuses as he thunderclaps. Most of the noise and blast winds going forward to send the tendrils back.
“Blast winds ain’t nothin but fast moving air man.” Jerrel said to Tom. “Harder to deflect but I can do it. Go on ahead and blow it up.” -
Jerrel saw the other student just jump in to beat on the Golem. “Well shit!” Jerrel then heard Tom tell him to get back and then Jerrel jumped back all the way across the room. Standing next to Tom, ready to protect the entire group. “Alright. Do your thing Tom.” Jerrel watched as he worked his magic on the thing.
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“You da man wit da plan tom!” Jerrel yells as he is engaging the dummy.
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“Woah shit.” Jerrel leaned to the side dashing, propelled by wind as he dodged the attack. Takra seemed distraught. Wait, Miwa’s fighting? Fuck it. Let’s just go. Jerrel decided to go for the thing while it was distracted. “Baylet. Do not shoot.” Last thing he needed was to worry about bullets flying at him.
As he dashed forward, he didn’t do so in a way for one to redirect his momentum. He stopped abruptly in front of the thing and went for an uppercut to it’s liver aided by a blast. It was Jerrel’s intent to send try and send the thing flying away like fastball at 100 mph, across the gym and crater or lodge in the wall. It was invulnerable after all, and it was just a dummy.
If this worked. Jerrel would follow up by blasting at it like a rocket and sending a cross at it to blast the thing through several walls. Possibly out of the school outside.
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“My powers are kinda sciency. I usually do better with them when I learn more bout how air works….I know a lot already. I trained a lot so I already know how to use my powers. But there is a lot of stuff I dunno how to do. Like. How to make the air colder, when I want it to be…”
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Jerrel didn’t really show Baylet, but his face cringed with disgust at her comment. And the air around him heated up. “This piece of cole will be going inside to go see what’s up with everyone else.”
Jerrel walked inside with his hands in his pockets and saw a new man as he walked. He looked curious now. New adult? Godal happy? Not grumpy? Da fuck? “Uhhh…who are you?”
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The air around Jerrel was heated. As if his anger was radiating from himself. He took a deep breath, and exhaled, steam coming from his nose like a bull.
“You can fuckin’ wait. Ain’t even been an hour yet. I can’t teach you to value human life. But I ain’t letting you go out into the city and shoot random folk. Not gonna let you go make some FUCKING poor kid an orphan, go out an kill some woman and her child or go out and kill some kid who ain’t even had a chance to live life yet.”
They both begin to descend falling to the ground. Jerrel keeping Baylet from spiraling, if she does by holding her in place. Â Before the reach the ground after about a minute they slow down. And both land without harm to themselves.
Jerrel sighs as he takes his hands off Baylet’s shoulder now with a more grim look to his face. “Just go on n’ wait inside Baylet. And quite doin’…” Jerrel pinches the ridge in between the eyes. <b>”Quite doin’ unreasonable shit…” </b>He puts his hands in his pockets as he calms down and starts walking towards the school.
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Jerrel doesn’t really notice anything, being in the stratosphere. There could be an earthquake down there and he wouldn’t notice. He crossed his arms, waiting for Baylet’s answer.