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This looks quite neat! Mind if I jump in?
So, can the magi do things other than enchant machines? Like necromancy, summoning, etc.?
@Avalant

Sounds like a plan! So how do you wanna' go about writing it?
Huh. Looks interesting. Consider me on board. :)
"I'll see the world, I said. It'll be life changing, I told them!" the lanky, almost anorexic-looking blonde man mumbled under his breath "Thank god I got this opportunity, now I get to wake up at 2 AM in a motel that smells like cat piss to go wait for an hour at an abandoned bus stop!" The man's voice rose to just below a shout. "Because Christ knows, I want to walk across a fuckin' city before the crack of dawn because the public transportation around here can't be bothered to put up some goddamn maintenance notices."

He was now screaming.

Two hours and stern talking to by a passerby on the subject of early morning pedestrian etiquette later, the man had found himself at the gates of his destination: the prestigious Shinjuku Academy.

At 5:30 AM.

Several hours later, Scary woke with a start. He had fallen asleep on a bench shortly after ariving and slept through the arrival of the plurality of the student body.

It was the announcement on the loudspeakers that wrenched him from dreamland, sending his body spasming off of the bench and onto the ground. Still barely conscious by the time the announcement had concluded, Scary couldn't react as a foot planted itself square in the center of his face. It was fairly light, but hit with the force of someone running at top speed. The offending feet had already dashed away before Scary could fully register the event.

Of course, before he could stand up and compose himself, a notably heavier foot going at found itself a delightful spot in the middle of his gut.

Scary wasn't wide awake yet, but his nervous system was online. Reflexively, without thinking, he slipped a stun-gun out of his shirt sleeve and jammed the sparking weapon into the shin to which the oppressively weighted foot presumably belonged.

@Avalant
Does 4 AM count as today? 'Cuz mine's probably gonna' be at 4 AM.
Alright, so the art has been changed to Nitjutsu (sorta), Fencing (kinda) and military hand-to-hand. Does that work?
Fair enough.

I guess this is what you get for relying on GURPS Martial Arts for this kind of information.
So I'll take it from the lack of feedback that there are still issues with my CS, yes?
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