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Um...no, your whole thing seems like one big effort to troll everyone else. There's maybe one person in the entire RP who wouldn't be forced to just RP holding their ears and being disoriented for as long as you're doing ANYTHING as far as I can tell and you're doing it on purpose, your character seems custom built to just irritate the living hell out of everyone and you've stated that IC he doesn't even care when one of the main people running the simulation AND the team you're supposed to be joining finds him impossible to deal with and...seriously there are so many problems with your character and everything you're doing that I don't know where to start.

and I'm sure the GM could come up with something to avoid you wrecking the RP for everyone else, but he shouldn't have to.
Strix knew somebody needed to act fast if the team was going to push forward and maintain cohesion. The first step in that was making sure Changeling didn't get stomped into paste although if his theories on the hero were correct...but that didn't matter at the moment. He tossed a stun pellet at Chrome's face as he stomped down at Changeling so that the burst of light and short range bang of sound would give the knife-wielding hero a chance to escape or counterattack or something while Chrome's senses were addled.

Even as he threw that first pellet he began a sort of run down the lines, tossing two explosive pellets at the feet of Adamant and Bulwark with one hand to try and tip the balance of the fighting with Redeye and Bullseye while firing a grapple to lift him up and away from them at the same time. As he rose and went forward he tossed an ice pellet down and far at Ember, hoping the incredibly cold temperatures suddenly released all at once would freeze the attacks on Charlotte and let her further help other heroes. Continuing the arc of his swing Strix fell feet first towards Aquamarine and Frost, tossing out glue pellets to re-stick them where Morph's gunk was failing. The insulating adhesive should hold them as his suit absorbed the fall and he shouted out as he landed.

"Apogee, try to punch through from underneath, burrow down and see if the shield has a bottom! If it does then heat the shield with your heat vision as you punch and keep your eyes out for counterattacks from Sentinel and Colossus should they recover! Plasmus, if Apogee fails to punch through I want you and her to focus on heating those shields in a single spot up front! If they're made of condensed air the agitation should weaken them. More heat after all of the icing should weaken the elasticity of the human net as well! Morph, Sweep through and gunk up anyone I've downed, break some stalemates if you can but make sure they stay down!"
"GOOD EVENING, COVENANT ACADEMY!~ I! ROLAND WRIGHT, HAVE ARRIVED!" The source of this voice was standing atop one of the school buildings, shouting out for all to hear at the top of his voice so he could be heard despite the height he was at. He posed dramatically as he yelled out to the student body from on high. A grin was on his face as he did this, and he hoped for the sort of dramatic wind appropriate to an entrance like his.

"THOSE OF YOU WHO WOULD DO EVIL AND HARM, I CHALLENGE YOU! THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE INNOCENCE AND FRIENDSHIP IN YOUR HEART, HAVE NO FEAR! THOSE LONGING FOR FRIENDSHIP AND LOVE, MY PHOENIX FLAMES WILL WARM YOUR HEARTS! THE HERO IS HERE!"

Following that he jumped straight down from the roof at full speed, flipping in mid-air and then slowing his descent with a burst of flame like a miniature rocket, a big grin on his face as he touched down. The whole thing probably would be much more dramatic if he didn't do something similar every other week.
Right, short, not super-great post.
Prospero dodged to the side of Naoto's punch with surprising quickness and stabbed out with his cane. Due to the power of illusion he would try and make it seem as though the cane was about to strike Naoto in the ribs before it bent out to strike Naoto's arm instead. If Prospero did hit with the cane, the tip would suddenly spark and crackle as a mild but painful electric shock would pulse from it into the future Mafia Boss's arm.

"Fufufu~ A good effort Undecimo, but your attacks will need to be faster to hit someone like me! Is that really all the speed and power you can summon up? Because if it is you'll never get what you want from me and you'll be answering my demands in no time!"

Prospero had no intention of letting himself get taken out so quickly, or of ending his test of the potential Mafia Boss in one strike either. There had to be some reason this guy was being chosen as a potential leader for an Organization as big as the Vongola. No, more than that, if there really was nothing more to him then the path to his goals would have hit yet another stumbling block and that was unacceptable! No, Prospero would drag the potential out of him and then...well, then they would see.
Just trying to figure out what to do as a response other than just "haha! I was still an illusion!"
Gorai Isamu- Super High School Level Goofball Airhead Photojournalist

"Poor, poor Sensei, all flustered like that. But I suppose it's allllll~ inevitable against the power that is bunny girls. Now his dignity's become another casualty to their fuzzy ears and fluffy tails."

Isamu nodded to himself as he half-walked half-danced his way toward the students who had gathered to view the spectacle that was the two girls advertising their "Best Club in the School" as it was. There had certainly been a lot of commotion surrounding it for the short period Isamu had heard of it, so if nothing else it was certainly worth keeping an eye on for- Wait a minute, did someone just take a picture?

Isamu slid into a rather goofy-looking yet surprisingly quiet moonwalk until he was right next to Akio, the expression on his face equal parts cheery and strangely cold, despite the fact that his voice remained bright and goofy as ever.

"If you're really burning with desire to take pictures like this, you could always join the photography club, or maybe the Journalism Club, capturing this sort of thing and spreading the news is our job after all. Unless of course you were considering selling that picture to smutty magazines or for some weird voyeuristic reason, in which case...you really should be using a better camera!" Suddenly Isamu took a lecturing tone with an expression full of pity. "A cellphone camera could never get the sort of detail and quality you want, y'know! If you want to use a camera's power so immorally, you should at least do it well!~" He purposefully said this last part loudly enough so that everyone could hear while also doing a dramatic dance spin that turned him to face the two girls.

"As a member of the school's official paper and a photographer extraordinaire, I'll join the school's newest club and make sure it gets a full report! You won't even need any more publicity stunts once I'm done! Isn't that right Sensei?"
Um, Plasmus was supposed to neutralize the ice shooter according to Strix's orders, but I guess that got over-looked. I'll get to work formulating a counter-strategy.
Don't think I can post since I'm waiting on reactions.
Heck yeah I mean the best way possible!
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