Rune_Alchemist

Komei Academy

Welp, Mine's just waiting on the others now.

Komei Academy

~Mine Onada~

@Jedly@Animal@Kal-El@liferusher@FallenTrinity

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Mine shoved open the door to the building, calmly walking inside. It was...quaint. Nondescript. It'd do very nicely. Now she just had to think of what she should do. So many possible scenarios, each with a plethora of possible outcomes. It was difficult to pick and chose which one was the best. Honestly, she was nervous. This was her first time in a live action scenario such as this. She had experience in simulations with video games, almost too much some would say, but this was a new experience. Still, she was confident and any nervousness she felt was quickly quelled by it.

"Moshi moshi! Too too roo, Ender-desu!"

Suddenly sound exploded in Mine's communicator. Someone was just a bit too excited for this perhaps.

As Mine began climbing the stairs to the top floors of the building, she listened to Ender blabber on about this and that. He was certainly a little chatterbox, wasn't he? Sort of adorable really, though that was nothing Mine was going to be saying to anyone. She let him talk, deciding it would be best not to interrupt for the moment. He knew his quirk better than she did, and it would be ill advised to try and jump in where she has very little knowledge. Like his suggestion of getting Garen's help, for example. That was something she hadn't thought of. A silly oversight, but she hadn't been sure how well their Quirks meshed.

Well then, it was certainly a sound plan if they could pull it off.

"...Coffee? Aside from your horrible taste in drink, I do not think now is the time for such luxuries." Mine offhandedly commented. "Try to at least take this seriously, Strum." It wasn't like she was actually their boss though, so there was fairly little she could do to actually reprimand him. "Do what you think is best, Kazetani. I would advise using this EMP of yours as soon as the Heroes are released, or at least as near to it as possible." As Mine reached the second to last floor in the building, she was feeling a bit out of breath. Athleticism had never been her particular strong point, but hopefully she could at least get into a bit of better shape here at Komei.

"As for the rest of you, do as you will. Keep your hostages safe and away from the enemy heroes at any cost, barring harm to the Hostage. I will be in touch, and remember to request back up if you are in trouble."

With that, Mine silenced herself from the communicator. No need to say anything else for the moment. She had to set up herself. What was the plan here, Mine? What could she do here, hmm? She didn't know the teleporter's capabilities so leaving the hostage alone was a bad idea. Conversely, letting it stay with her was also a bad idea. She was by no means an expert fighter and as soon as someone could get past her barriers then it was game over, man.

...hm. It might work. Their ultimate goal was to stall the Heroes, after all. Stepping out of the stairwell, she walked to the end of a hallway, opening one of the windows on it. After a quick look at its dimensions, it was definitely big enough for the clone to slide through. Well, she'd just have to get lucky then.

She headed up to the roof, clone in tow. It took a matter of seconds to set up, extending a forcefield over the edge of the building and setting the clone on it over the window. Next came the tricky part. She formed a box around the clone, the bright luminescent fields forming around it, making it quite easily visible from the street below. The small catch, was that there was a ramp under the floor that would cause the clone to fall into the hallway below if she had need of it.

Now she would just have to wait and see if any little heroes decided to come to her, and see if she could help any of her teammates as well. She'd quietly observe anything she could from here, and relay that information to them. Was hers the best plan? Most likely not, but she needed practice in direct confrontations, since she had almost none of it.

Pokémon: Start

@PlatinumSkink

xD

I mean, if you want too. I don't particularly care either way. Claire could realistically do either. She wants that Ledyba, so she might get a little carried away and throw a pokeball. She'd probably at least attempt that with every non-hostile pokemon, but it'd really be situational.

...speaking of, any hostile pokemon she wants is gettin' ninja-kicked in the face and dragged along by whatever appendages they have.
Even if said pokemon is a steelix. Claire makes good choices.

I just wouldn't want you to have to delete part of your post or something. Besides, I can get to the part where Claire says badly flirts hi with NPC lady this way so that's cool.

Pokémon: Start

@PlatinumSkink

Yeeeah....Claire was sort of gonna ask if Ledyba wanted to come with her first. Buut, that's fine. I'll write up a post with Claire and Ledyba soonish. As for the next bit...hmm...probably gonna do a bit of training before talking with fox lady. She seems like an NPC quest giver important person and now that Claire is somewhat more prepared...

And sure, let Claire know where everyone is so she can harass them for the lulz every now and then.

Komei Academy

@FallenTrinity@pkken

...Mine was...sort of probably gonna toss her clone off the roof if someone engaged her xD
Maybe not. Was an option she was considering though.

Goddamn it with the school and their silly rules. The real world ain't got time for that silly business. They be villains now, yo. They should act like it.

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Sorcha~

Sorcha giggled brightly, giving Luna a friendly smile.

"Oho? We'll have to do it again sometime!" She gave her wings an excited flap, hopping a few steps closer to Luna. "Ta-ta for now then! I'll come pick you up when your classes are over with!" With a final mighty flap of her wings, the dragon soared into the air. Within seconds she had bolted off in the direction of the forest.

Gwynn

"Deathwish? Pfft, Yeah I've been told that before. Most of the time those losers are the one who have a deathwish, heh." Gwynn replied confidently, still lounging rather unconcerned on the dolls. Being carried around like a queen was certainly fun, even if that wasn't exactly what this was. When the question of her current situation came up though, Gwynn folded her arms and gave a heavy sigh.

"Pfft, I can cast magic just fine. Sure It might not be all fancy schmancy but if you wanna beat someone's ass you don't need fancy." She shook her head, frowning and glaring off into the distance. "And yeah, I'm only here because Kitten's making sure I'm doing what my parents want. Which is getting married off to some noble nerd from...god knows where." Judging from her tone, it'd be easy to tell she still wasn't happy with the situation. Not that it was the teachers any business, of course but she honestly just felt like complaining to be annoying. "I mean goddamn it. I've stopped drinking, flirting with other people just because she asked. It wouldn't hurt her to consider thinking about me for once and that I really don't want to goddamn be here right now instead of getting on my case about my behavior every five minutes or following me around like a lost little puppy."

Of course, that was mostly an exaggeration.

~Kostis & Lyssa~

"Ah, excellent then! Clete be a friend and give them the details of this little venture. I need to go ahead and set off as early as I can. I have some business to take care of. I can assure you I will reward you well for your time regardless. Anything you want, If it is within my authority I shall be glad to reward you." He bowed with a rather over the top flourish. "I bid thee adieu for now, then Lord Swen." With that, he walked off leaving the particulars of the venture to his servant. The older bowed, sighing. Before he could get much of a word in however, another one joined their little group. Someone Lyssa seemed to know.

"W-whaaa? Eith how can you say that?" Lyssa turned on her heels, giving the hellhound a slightly hurt look. "Meal-ticket has a fun personality! He's cute too! I mean, not as cute as me but still cute!~" She giggled with a bright smile. Whether or not she actually meant anything by the compliment was difficult to discern. She also didn't seem to hesitate to call him Meal-ticket either.

"...I do not mean to interrupt," Clete said walking a bit closer to the group. "But if there is anything regarding the venture that was not clear I will clarify the best as I can. I do not mean to question your skill, Lord Swen, but this will likely be...quite a dangerous mission if things go wrong so it would be best if you were well prepared."

~Cynthia~

Cynthia had just barely turned around before slamming into something almost as cold as her heart was. She let out a surprisingly cute sounding yelp, stumbling back before regaining her composure and seeing who had the audacity to run into her. Upon seeing the Yuki-Onna, Cynthia glared at the ice woman. C-cute? She thought she was cute? Well, she was certainly attractive but that was none of this troublemakers business, was it?

"Cute? Please, like a compliment from a peasant means anything to me. But yes, I was coming to see you." She was obviously not happy about both being run into, or the rather uncharacteristic slip of the tongue, though if her slightly red face was anything to go buy being called 'cute' might have had a bit of a temporary effect. "To make sure you are not causing any further trouble, but it seems that answer is obvious."

Supernatural Special Weapons And Tactics: Swat S-Division [NEW CHARACTERS WELCOME!]

Kat

"Oi, I don't need anger management...you just need to stop pissin' me off."

Name:
Katherine Sinclair 'Kat'

Callsign:
'Kat'

Age:
29

Height: 173cm (~5'7")
Weight: 71kgs (~157lbs)

Appearance:
Kat has short cut black hair, dull bluish-grey eyes are the things people would notice about her. With high cheekbones that lead into a small, somewhat pointed chin. She has typically pale skin, and stands roughly at five foot seven. Thanks to her rather athletic build she can come off as a bit intimidating to some people. Her snarky attitude, cocky grin and aggressive demeanor doesn't really help either. She typically wears fingerless gloves on her hands, a dull grey tanktop as well as a military vest.

Body wise Kat has a lean, athletic build with obvious muscles over her body and is quite 'flexible'.

Other appearance:
No scars, but she has a plethora of tattoos on her body. Most notably her arms sport an array of numerous tattoos she's been collecting since high school.

Uniform appearance:
Aside from the fact she absolutely hates these things, Kat has done little to personalize her gear.

Trooper Type:
Assault/Infiltrator

Psych Evaluation:
Violent, has a bit of an anger problem, stubborn as a mule, but would help anyone in need if she can. She prefers solving things with her guns rather than peaceful solutions. Hit 'em hard and fast before they even know what the fuck even happened. Guerilla tactics, ambushes, and deadly, merciless efficiency. Finish the job at all costs. Losing is not something she knows the meaning of. She has however, shown to be an excellent team player and has a tendency to always take the dangerous parts of missions. Tends to be a bit of a sarcastic jackass most of the time when not on the job. When on it, she tends to be much, much quieter and is a surprisingly Sarcasm is still a thing though. Expect lots of it if you screw up and need her help or something.

History:
I'm going to tell you, her history is rather boring. Given up for adoption by her birth parents? Yeah, but she was adopted by a rather wealthy, kind and older family that were unable to have kids of their own. So of you're looking for a sob-story about being tossed around to one bad foster house to another, you're gonna have to look elsewhere.

Kat grew up in a relatively easy and comfortable life in London, thanks to her adoptive parents wealth. Of course, she's always had her attitude problem. Drinking, smoking, generally speaking, she was just about as much of a delinquent as one could get. After graduating high school, however, she made a surprisingly shocking decision - she joined the British Royal Marines at the age of 18 for a chance to see the world, and of course, put a bullet into someones head.

She quickly distinguished herself as having...quite the particular set of skills needed to get things done quickly, quietly and efficiently. Two years later, at the age of 20 she was selected for a spec-ops group that handled things...off the books, so to speak. An Elite team, designed to take care of problems that the normal military couldn't, or wouldn't handle. She worked there for five years...until she was 26. Why did she leave? Well, she got honorably discharged after a particularly...difficult mission that the military wanted to keep hush hush. Hell, after what happened to her team she was glad to leave. She needed some down time.

She spent a few years cooling her head, and moved state side after that. She calmed down considerably, losing that delinquent rough attitude. Though, she's still a sarcastic ass she's a lot more tolerable about it and has a penchant for the more macabre and violent things.

She signed up to serve in this little S-Swat team mostly out of boredom.

Gear:
Typically, Kat makes use of two different sets of equipment depending on what the mission calls for. 'Infiltrator' to sneak behind enemies and infiltrate quickly and quietly in order to surprise them, or an 'Assault' form for a more direct, 'shoot your face off' approach.

Infiltrator Loadout

Primary:
SIG MPX, though will only be used in situations where stealth is foregone.

Secondary:
Ruger SR1911: Heavily modified. A custom made silencer attached to greatly reduce noise made from the gun.

Specialist:
N/A

Equipment:
Smoke Grenades x3
Spy Camera x2
Breaching charges x2
Bolt Cutters
All the standard equipment.

Equipment:
Infiltrators Gear:
Basically, things to help people get in anywhere unheard and unseen to hit 'em from the backside. Includes rappelling, as well as a grappling hook to ascend to the roof of a building made of a strong wire harness to support someone and anything else one might need to get into a place quietly or through unorthodox means.

Armour:
Threat level I: Bandit

Assault Loadout

Primary:
A Remington 870. She's had it for years, and wouldn't want another gun by her side at all if she can help it. Affectionately nicknamed 'Remy' because she's creative.
Secondary:
Glock 17. Standard issue for UK military. Souvenir from her service.
Specialist:
N/A
Equipment:
dynamic entry hammer
stingers x3
flash bangs x3
All the standard Equipment.

Armour:
Threat Level IV: Raider

Supernatural Special Weapons And Tactics: Swat S-Division [NEW CHARACTERS WELCOME!]

@Lady Selune

Aight, cool.

I shall eagerly await the IC then~

Supernatural Special Weapons And Tactics: Swat S-Division [NEW CHARACTERS WELCOME!]

@Lady Selune And a thing has been done.

Was a bit confused about the Equipment stuff since it seems kind of odd to let everyone have everything, but eh. I think its good, but I can change anything if needed.

Kat

"Oi, I don't need anger management...you just need to stop pissin' me off."

Name:
Katherine Sinclair 'Kat'

Callsign:
'Kat'

Age:
29

Height: 173cm (~5'7")
Weight: 71kgs (~157lbs)

Appearance:
Kat has short cut black hair, dull bluish-grey eyes are the things people would notice about her. With high cheekbones that lead into a small, somewhat pointed chin. She has typically pale skin, and stands roughly at five foot seven. Thanks to her rather athletic build she can come off as a bit intimidating to some people. Her snarky attitude, cocky grin and aggressive demeanor doesn't really help either. She typically wears fingerless gloves on her hands, a dull grey tanktop as well as a military vest.

Body wise Kat has a lean, athletic build with obvious muscles over her body and is quite 'flexible'.

Other appearance:
No scars, but she has a plethora of tattoos on her body. Most notably her arms sport an array of numerous tattoos she's been collecting since high school.

Uniform appearance:
Aside from the fact she absolutely hates these things, Kat has done little to personalize her gear.

Trooper Type:
Assault/Infiltrator

Psych Evaluation:
Violent, has a bit of an anger problem, stubborn as a mule, but would help anyone in need if she can. She prefers solving things with her guns rather than peaceful solutions. Hit 'em hard and fast before they even know what the fuck even happened. Guerilla tactics, ambushes, and deadly, merciless efficiency. Finish the job at all costs. Losing is not something she knows the meaning of. She has however, shown to be an excellent team player and has a tendency to always take the dangerous parts of missions. Tends to be a bit of a sarcastic jackass most of the time when not on the job. When on it, she tends to be much, much quieter and is a surprisingly Sarcasm is still a thing though. Expect lots of it if you screw up and need her help or something.

History:
I'm going to tell you, her history is rather boring. Given up for adoption by her birth parents? Yeah, but she was adopted by a rather wealthy, kind and older family that were unable to have kids of their own. So of you're looking for a sob-story about being tossed around to one bad foster house to another, you're gonna have to look elsewhere.

Kat grew up in a relatively easy and comfortable life in London, thanks to her adoptive parents wealth. Of course, she's always had her attitude problem. Drinking, smoking, generally speaking, she was just about as much of a delinquent as one could get. After graduating high school, however, she made a surprisingly shocking decision - she joined the British Royal Marines at the age of 18 for a chance to see the world, and of course, put a bullet into someones head.

She quickly distinguished herself as having...quite the particular set of skills needed to get things done quickly, quietly and efficiently. Two years later, at the age of 20 she was selected for a spec-ops group that handled things...off the books, so to speak. An Elite team, designed to take care of problems that the normal military couldn't, or wouldn't handle. She worked there for five years...until she was 26. Why did she leave? Well, she got honorably discharged after a particularly...difficult mission that the military wanted to keep hush hush. Hell, after what happened to her team she was glad to leave. She needed some down time.

She spent a few years cooling her head, and moved state side after that. She calmed down considerably, losing that delinquent rough attitude. Though, she's still a sarcastic ass she's a lot more tolerable about it and has a penchant for the more macabre and violent things.

She signed up to serve in this little S-Swat team mostly out of boredom.

Gear:
Typically, Kat makes use of two different sets of equipment depending on what the mission calls for. 'Infiltrator' to sneak behind enemies and infiltrate quickly and quietly in order to surprise them, or an 'Assault' form for a more direct, 'shoot your face off' approach.

Infiltrator Loadout

Primary:
SIG MPX, though will only be used in situations where stealth is foregone.

Secondary:
Ruger SR1911: Heavily modified. A custom made silencer attached to greatly reduce noise made from the gun.

Specialist:
N/A

Equipment:
Smoke Grenades x3
Spy Camera x2
Breaching charges x2
Bolt Cutters
All the standard equipment.

Equipment:
Infiltrators Gear:
Basically, things to help people get in anywhere unheard and unseen to hit 'em from the backside. Includes rappelling, as well as a grappling hook to ascend to the roof of a building made of a strong wire harness to support someone and anything else one might need to get into a place quietly or through unorthodox means.

Armour:
Threat level I: Bandit

Assault Loadout

Primary:
A Remington 870. She's had it for years, and wouldn't want another gun by her side at all if she can help it. Affectionately nicknamed 'Remy' because she's creative.
Secondary:
Glock 17. Standard issue for UK military. Souvenir from her service.
Specialist:
N/A
Equipment:
dynamic entry hammer
stingers x3
flash bangs x3
All the standard Equipment.

Armour:
Threat Level IV: Raider

Supernatural Special Weapons And Tactics: Swat S-Division [NEW CHARACTERS WELCOME!]

Woop!

I'll get to work on a CS soon~