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Post by Spyke on May 31, 2006 13:04:00 GMT -5
Spyke ran down the street and skidded to a stop in front of the darkened school doors. "Alright," He said with a smirk and attempted to open the doors, thought failed. "It's locked." He said and turned around to look back at X23 and Berzerker.
"What are we gonna do?" He questioned them mockingly and leaned against the door, shooting flaming spikes out of his wrist's, through the lock. He then stood up straight and pushed the door open.
"Berzerker." He said looking over at him. "Go see if there're any camera or something, The principal might have gone crazy." He said with a laugh, figuring berzerker would understand why he was sending him first.
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Post by Ray on May 31, 2006 15:10:37 GMT -5
After Ray bandaged up X23's cut, he looked at Spyke, then peered inside. He knew there were cameras.
"Ladies and Gentlemen!" He sdaid professionally, popping his knuckles as he fists lit up; "Please keep all hands, feet, and anything conductable away from the building at this time..."
Then, he darted in, found the alarm system, and after opening it up he held his hands to it, and then sent thousands of volts of electricity into the school.
There was a shudder of the generator, then the school went completely out. Even the exit signs. Smugly, Ray dusted off his hands, then went back to the door.
"Welcome to Bayville high."
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Post by Spyke on May 31, 2006 16:20:00 GMT -5
Spyke laughed and gave him a high five. "That was awesome." He said then walked past Berzerker and into the school.
He bent his arm and whipped it out toward the lockers, throwing flaming spikes out of his arm and destorying the whole line. He hated this school, A ton of bad things happened here and Mutant's were picked on, pushed around, and beat up a ton, So he felt no guilt in destorying it.
He whipped himself around, throwing more flaming spike's at the lockers behind him. He turned toward the fountain, throwing many more spikes then needed to destory it at it. Blasting the fountain off of the wall.
He held his arm out and shot a spike out of it, catching the flamming spike in hand. "Now what's your least favorite class?" He asked Berzerker and X23.
The lockers were now smoking, and the books inside, along with test sheets, were probably on fire.
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Post by Ray on May 31, 2006 17:06:56 GMT -5
Ray returned the high-five, standing back to watch Evan. Ray had brought the spray paint with him, and he picked up red and black cans, shaking them as he ventured in.
"I just 'looooooooooooooooooooooooove' World History," Ray called sarcastically, heading for the foyer, where there was a trophy cabinet. His aim wasn't the trophies, per se, rather the glass around it. He started spraypainting the glass with the black.
"How's 'All's Fair in Love and War' sound?" Ray called when he was through, waiting for a reply. He didn't want to put anything idiotic or stupid, though he really couldn't tell the difference.
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Post by Spyke on May 31, 2006 17:19:00 GMT -5
"After the hall, We can hit the world history class room." Spyke called to Berzerker with a laugh.
"Sounds fine to me." He said back to him, and walked over to one of those rare walls that had no lockers near it, and nothing hanging on it. He shot a flaming spike into the wall and then pulled it out. "Hmm.." He said and then began to carve into the wall.
He carved the name 'Edward Kelly' then made a little stick figure wearing a bonette, and in a diaper, and wrote beside it 'I wus toes sm-smo-moo-Smar nof toe run de Chool!!'
"Maybe we can play a game of basketball to." He said with a laugh, glancing down the hallway at Berzerker.
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Post by Ray on May 31, 2006 17:22:40 GMT -5
Ray then set about spraying his little message, taking consideration to detail. He'd developed a certain knack for art, though it was a closet hobby he didn't let on that he had. But when he was through, and stepped back, the words stood out poignant and strong.
"Ah man, You know I suck at Basketball!" Ray called, laughing as he walked over to Evan.
When he saw what Evan had done, Ray started laughing. "That's too good!" he said, calming and wiping his eyes afterward; "Oh man, he's gonna s**T a flippin' brick!"
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Post by Spyke on May 31, 2006 17:35:41 GMT -5
"C'mon, Man." Spyke called down the hallway then stepped back to see his work, A grin spread across his face. "I'm go easy on you." He said and and glanced over at Berzerker as he walked up to the wall.
Spyke brust out laughing at what Berzerker said and looked over at him. "Now that would be halarious." He said with another laugh. "Let's hit world history." He said turning around and glancing around the hallway. "Alright... Where is it?"
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Post by Ray on May 31, 2006 18:04:44 GMT -5
"This way," Ray said, taking the spike and using it as a pointer. Hoisting it over his shoulder like a gun, Ray lead him down to the farthest hall, in the eastern pod. Finding the door, Ray placed a well aimed kick at the door, breaking the lock and sending it flying back to hit the wall. Ray walked inside, shaking the spraycan he'd brought as he thought about where to put the spike he held.
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Post by Spyke on Jun 1, 2006 20:54:00 GMT -5
"Okay." Spyke said and followed Berzerker down the hallways from h*ll. He looked around as they walked down the hallway. He noticed his old locker and threw a particularly large, flaming, spike into it; Sure it wasn't his, But it didn't mean he couldn't kill it and torture whoever had it now.
He walked into the world history class room after Berzerker and glanced around. "I hated this class too." He said with a chuckle.
Spyke had actually hated all of his classes, all the homework, Smelly teachers, being sent to the principals office, Not being able to use his powers in public, Smelly students, Jocks... And on top of all of that; more weird smells.
The annoyed teen heard a clanging and looked over at Berzerker, Noting that he was shaking his spray paint. "What goes first?" He said with a smirk. It had been Berzerker's want to come here, So He figured He'd let Him destory what he wanted, Then Spyke could have some fun.
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Post by Ray on Jun 1, 2006 21:05:39 GMT -5
Ray wasn't too sure; "Well, that file cabinet," he said, using the spike as a pointer; "Has some serious test answers in it that I'll be getting later. We can't trash that..." he looked around; "But I'm taking out the front row..."
The Nerdy kids always sat there. The mutant kids always sat there. Ray Always sat there. There was nothing good about this class. Ray got a wicked grin on his face as he took the spike and directed electricity through it, channelling the energy, taking aim, and firing off a round. He blasted a desk, which flew into another desk, which did the same thing which took out five desks and sent them into the wall in a jumbled heap.
Satisfied, Ray put the stick in the ground and leaned against it like a staff; "You're move," he said to Evan, as if this were a game of some sort.
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Post by Spyke on Jun 1, 2006 21:23:02 GMT -5
Spyke glanced around the room as Berzerker spoke. This was going to be awesome, Callisto didn't like Spyke going out and vandalizing or actually leaving the sewers at all. So this night was going to me memorable, He would put it in his 'payback' slot.
He then looked over at the front row as Berzerker trashed it. "Sweet, Man." He said grinning at him. "Alright." He said and looked up at the clock then down to the second row, with a serious, thinking expression.
He then flashed Berzerker a dangerous grin before holding a hand up toward the clock, and tensing his leg.
He kicked out, toward the second row, causing a long flaming spike to come shooting out of his leg and going through the row of seats, and at the same time he shot a medium length, normal spike out of his hand and hit the clock, smashing the glass as it stabbed through it and into the wall.
"Now S'your's." He said and looked back over at him.
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Post by Ray on Jun 1, 2006 21:42:00 GMT -5
Ray nodded; "Very nice, Mister Spyke," he said professionally, walking over to the board at the front of the room, setting the spike to the side as he popped his knuckles. Then, Ray put his hands against the plastic, and shot bolts across it. Eventually, they started leaving jagged marks as the heat raked across the plastic. When he was done, it looked like a messed up tree had been carved into the plastic. There was a funky odor in the room.
"Crap, minus three points," Ray said, covering his nose.
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Post by X23 on Jun 2, 2006 19:40:22 GMT -5
"Boys," said X23 as she rolled her eyes and headed towards the detintion room and grabbed some chalk. "Lets see?" she said as she wrote.
'fourty year old bald fat ex teachers should never hit on sixteen year old defenessless girls'
"Defensless my A**," she said as she ran out the door and back to Spyke and Ray. "What next?" ashe asked.
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Post by Spyke on Jun 10, 2006 21:40:10 GMT -5
"We're trashing this class room." Spyke said with a laugh and looked over the chalk board. "Crap, That stinks." He said and srunched up his nose. "You wanna.. Go to another class room?" He said and began to walk toward the door. Spyke hated burning smells... And that chalk board was sending off the most awful smell, Though living in the sewers you would think that he wouldn't care, But he had gotten used to the awful smell of the sewers after living there for almost a year.
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Post by Ray on Jun 11, 2006 9:56:25 GMT -5
"Yeah, to the gym!" Ray said gallantly, taking the spike out of the floor like it was a sword and running out.
When he got to the gym, it was eerily dark and quiet. Ray looked around, popped his knuckles, and looked back, waiting to see if he would be followed.
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