UNDERGROUND KINGS ◑ IC Thread ◐ Open

[Lunas Legion]

Nike ‘Nika’ Mezerova

"Nike. Or Nika. Whichever you prefer, beautiful." She replied simply, still slightly dumbstruck by the sheer beauty that the face that had turned around to face her. There was good-looking, there was supermodel-level, and then there was whatever this was. She didn't have any words to describe it, since trying to do so and not failing utterly was impossible. The white hair and the pale golden eyes and the face just all sat together so perfectly and flawlessly.

"And now I can't help but ask about what these... Particular tastes of yours are, and whether I meet them." She paused, cracking a smirk as she crossed her legs over while standing. "And if they say you can't, well fuck 'em. They have to see you breaking the rules first."

[Caruolinda]

Vesid "Prion" Bazhunaishvili

Vesid chuckled, glancing down at the girl. Turns out not everyone in what is literally a gathering of criminals has to be a cold asshole and that they can have a sense of humor. "Well then, this is all on that Foley guy for saying that there are no bad questions." He said with a shrug, barely paying attention to the headmaster, but listening closely whenever a remotely useful question was asked.

Taking a better look, he noticed that the girl was carrying enough stuff for her to move in. But these weren't suitcases, they were... Instrument cases. Several. "...you're preparing an orchestra or something?" Vesid asked the girl, half-jokingly. You never know. "Oh, where are my manners, my name is Vesid." He said with a faint smile. Surely meeting a couple of people at that union of criminals wouldn't hurt, despite the nature of the place.

[Stattr]

Jenny didn't seem to be physically impressed but mentally she thought that was really cool Sarah could pull a gun from anywhere. She didn't want to delve too much into how Gabriel helps her in order to see farther. She was eager to see who could see and shoot the farthest with Sarah, she hadn't met anyone that could out shoot her, her father probably could have but it was only an accident that caused her to be connected to Gabriel in such a way. She shrugged slightly. "Interesting. What do you make of the lot up there." She motioned with her head to the group of student in front of them.

"If I had to guess a good portion are fans of their own sex and from what I have seen of the men I can't blame them though there is one that looks cute for a nerd." She said adjusting her belt the Virginia battle flag engraved on it flashed in the light.

Jenny shuddered slightly, having another female try to hit on her was probably more scary than death itself. She looked at Gabriel and they both shook their heads. "Nerds are your type?" Jenny was basically clueless when it came to men and tastes. To her look at a man would be like looking at snow for the first time. No idea what it is or if it even is pretty. All she saw were men. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other and adjusted her sniper on her back and just watched.

[Camelone]

Gabriella Sara Bianchi-Costa

"Too many and yet not enough." She replied cryptically, a slight smile forming on her face as she continued to stare straight ahead, crossing her arms. She hadn't brought much luggage; a single, if large, suitcase, but she'd learned how to travel light while she'd been on the run. Everyone here seemed so... Undignified. They looked like a complete assortment of random people from all across the globe, but not a single one of them had a degree of class in their appearance. They wore clothes that made them look like common thugs for the most part, while here she was in her suit. Black jacket over a white shirt, a short black skirt and tights and low heels. No mask either, unlike so many others. She didn't see the point. If she was seen something had gone oh so horribly wrong for her.

"Pay attention to whom asks what and whom doesn't ask anything, Alan. Or do you prefer Cromwell? I don't mind." He hadn't said his name, but she'd picked it up from her telepathy. It was a useful thing sometimes, creeped people out a little. "You can learn quite a bit from what their priorities are, when they ask their questions." Who the idiots were, for example, for asking the dumb questions, such as the guy with the gym bag and battered clothes asking about parking on an airship or the guy all in black, surgical mask included, who asked where the hell were they. You could also tell tho was interested in what or did what by they asked about. The innocent-looking one in the high school uniform with all the luggage was almost certainly medically-inclined from asking about the medical bay. The girl who shouted out about the firing range was a shooter of some form. The guy who looked like he'd been dragged right off the streets of Zurich asking about servers was a hacker. The girl in the sunglasses and high-cut sweater who asked about limits had either authority issues or a strong desire to do whatever she wanted or both. Even Alan asking how long expected this to drag on revealed he had no patience for receiving lengthy speeches.

Those who didn't ask anything were either the smart ones who didn't wish to reveal anything, the self-reliant loner type, or the ones who simply didn't care. Potentially the most dangerous ones, the unknowns.

"Cromwell, if you would be so kind to indulge me that is madam." Alan said breaking his parade rest to tip his cap to her, a black cast was visible on his right arm as a temporary reminder of his setback and the deaths of his brethren. The only luggage he had was a satchel on the floor next to him as he hadn't exactly had much to bring after his former command center was destroyed but he had made sure to have his uniform in proper shape before the first day.

"And what would be your name telepath?" He asked "Well you are either a telepath or you saw one of my speeches floating around the Internet. Though I take it it's the telepath part." Alan added as an after thought.

[Wysten]

"If I had to guess a good portion are fans of their own sex and from what I have seen of the men I can't blame them though there is one that looks cute for a nerd." She said adjusting her belt the Virginia battle flag engraved on it flashed in the light.

Jenny shuddered slightly, having another female try to hit on her was probably more scary than death itself. She looked at Gabriel and they both shook their heads. "Nerds are your type?" Jenny was basically clueless when it came to men and tastes. To her look at a man would be like looking at snow for the first time. No idea what it is or if it even is pretty. All she saw were men. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other and adjusted her sniper on her back and just watched.

"No they are not though some have a certain level of cuteness about them." She said as she gave sigh. "So where you from?" She asked as she casually put a hand on the SIG.

[Stattr]

Jenny shuddered slightly, having another female try to hit on her was probably more scary than death itself. She looked at Gabriel and they both shook their heads. "Nerds are your type?" Jenny was basically clueless when it came to men and tastes. To her look at a man would be like looking at snow for the first time. No idea what it is or if it even is pretty. All she saw were men. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other and adjusted her sniper on her back and just watched.

"No they are not though some have a certain level of cuteness about them." She said as she gave sigh. "So where you from?" She asked as she casually put a hand on the SIG.

Jenny was very confused at this statement and just shrugged it off for later. "Oh, Detroit Michigan. You?" Gabriel swooped up and flew higher up onto a rafter of sorts and his eyes turned purple. Jennys turned purple as well as she could now see what her crow sees. Gabriel flew down and landed in a spot so that he was facing the students as well as the headmaster, jenny got a look at all of there faces and what they wore, men wise none really looked cute to her or attractive, female wise not really either. Her eyes went back to blue as her crows went back to black and he flew back to jenny and sat on her head this time.

[Wysten]

"No they are not though some have a certain level of cuteness about them." She said as she gave sigh. "So where you from?" She asked as she casually put a hand on the SIG.

Jenny was very confused at this statement and just shrugged it off for later. "Oh, Detroit Michigan. You?" Gabriel swooped up and flew higher up onto a rafter of sorts and his eyes turned purple. Jennys turned purple as well as she could now see what her crow sees. Gabriel flew down and landed in a spot so that he was facing the students as well as the headmaster, jenny got a look at all of there faces and what they wore, men wise none really looked cute to her or attractive, female wise not really either. Her eyes went back to blue as her crows went back to black and he flew back to jenny and sat on her head this time.

"Canton Georgia though I guess the accent and the belt buckle gave it away, so have you ever hunt with that rifle or is just for business?" She said giving a smile and paying no heed to her sudden change of eye color.

[Stattr]

Jenny was very confused at this statement and just shrugged it off for later. "Oh, Detroit Michigan. You?" Gabriel swooped up and flew higher up onto a rafter of sorts and his eyes turned purple. Jennys turned purple as well as she could now see what her crow sees. Gabriel flew down and landed in a spot so that he was facing the students as well as the headmaster, jenny got a look at all of there faces and what they wore, men wise none really looked cute to her or attractive, female wise not really either. Her eyes went back to blue as her crows went back to black and he flew back to jenny and sat on her head this time.

"Canton Georgia though I guess the accent and the belt buckle gave it away, so have you ever hunt with that rifle or is just for business?" She said giving a smile and paying no heed to her sudden change of eye color.

She shuffled slightly once more. "I can hit either or. I grew up in the woods, had to get food somehow." Sarah's smile was very uncomfortable, jenny hasn't smiled in god knows how long, she hasn't found a reason to smile, even Gabriel has tried and nothing but a cold shoulder. Probably too cold, even for a guy. Inside jenny could feel the emotions but slowly she made each one go away so her insides didn't feel so knotted.

[Lunas Legion]

Gabriella Sara Bianchi-Costa

"Telepath, indeed." She nodded slightly in confirmation. It probably was not a good idea to reveal all of her powers, given how none of them were in any way suited to combat or at least direct combat. She very much preferred to work from behind the scenes or from behind some willing or unwilling meatshields who could get in the way of anything vaguely painful or harmful headed in her general direction.

"As for my name, in full I am Gabriella Sara Bianchi-Costa, but you may call me either Gabriella or Regina. No other nicknames, if you would." She fell into a brief period of silence. "May I ask what your own powers are, and why you named yourself Cromwell? I'm curious why you would name yourself after a revolutionary who's work was undone after two decades or so and thus I personally consider to be a failure."

[Wysten]

"Canton Georgia though I guess the accent and the belt buckle gave it away, so have you ever hunt with that rifle or is just for business?" She said giving a smile and paying no heed to her sudden change of eye color.

She shuffled slightly once more. "I can hit either or. I grew up in the woods, had to get food somehow." Sarah's smile was very uncomfortable, jenny hasn't smiled in god knows how long, she hasn't found a reason to smile, even Gabriel has tried and nothing but a cold shoulder. Probably too cold, even for a guy. Inside jenny could feel the emotions but slowly she made each one go away so her insides didn't feel so knotted.

"How about once we get the chance we split off down to the firing range that way me and you can have some fun together in a more natural environment for us. How does that sound?" She said as she started to slowly walk towards the door leading deeper into the carrier.

[Stattr]

She shuffled slightly once more. "I can hit either or. I grew up in the woods, had to get food somehow." Sarah's smile was very uncomfortable, jenny hasn't smiled in god knows how long, she hasn't found a reason to smile, even Gabriel has tried and nothing but a cold shoulder. Probably too cold, even for a guy. Inside jenny could feel the emotions but slowly she made each one go away so her insides didn't feel so knotted.

"How about once we get the chance we split off down to the firing range that way me and you can have some fun together in a more natural environment for us. How does that sound?" She said as she started to slowly walk towards the door leading deeper into the carrier.

She froze slightly. "i think i'm a bit too long range for there firing range, and I don't really want to learn a new weapon..." She trailed off and nuzzled gabriel with her nose as he nuzzled her back for a bit. She looked back at Sarah and let her eyes drift down to see what she was wearing. it was much more different than what she always wore. Jeans and a hoodie. Specifically these jeans and hoodie. She didn't have much for clothes and dresses aren't in her ally either.

[Camelone]

Gabriella Sara Bianchi-Costa

"Telepath, indeed." She nodded slightly in confirmation. It probably was not a good idea to reveal all of her powers, given how none of them were in any way suited to combat or at least direct combat. She very much preferred to work from behind the scenes or from behind some willing or unwilling meatshields who could get in the way of anything vaguely painful or harmful headed in her general direction.

"As for my name, in full I am Gabriella Sara Bianchi-Costa, but you may call me either Gabriella or Regina. No other nicknames, if you would." She fell into a brief period of silence. "May I ask what your own powers are, and why you named yourself Cromwell? I'm curious why you would name yourself after a revolutionary who's work was undone after two decades or so and thus I personally consider to be a failure."

"A great pleasure to meet you Gabriella, I do hope we remain on good footing for a long time. As for my powers I don't have any powers except for the weight of my words, a steady hand, and knowing my way around the blade. No unlike most here I am a normal human with no special abilities except for the run of the mill human talents." Alan admitted, still not quite sure if that was impressive or bad news.

"Now why I picked Cromwell as my name is because when he was alive he held such control to steer Great Britain away from becoming like France. He was almost uncontested in his power but his one failure was that he was unable to purge the elite class of their Royalist sympathies, I will complete his revolution and the Good old Cause will be the rallying cry that ends the decadent epoch of American history. Also is known enough in America and Canada to get the point across more or less. That is of course if I don't get myself killed, got lucky once don't know how long that'll stay going though... I do have to admit that picking Cromwell is weird because he was a Dissenter, ie Puritan, and I'm a High Churchman so we would be at each other's throats on theological grounds." Alan said with a chuckle finding humor in something he had known since the beginning.

[Wysten]

"How about once we get the chance we split off down to the firing range that way me and you can have some fun together in a more natural environment for us. How does that sound?" She said as she started to slowly walk towards the door leading deeper into the carrier.

She froze slightly. "i think i'm a bit too long range for there firing range, and I don't really want to learn a new weapon..." She trailed off and nuzzled gabriel with her nose as he nuzzled her back for a bit. She looked back at Sarah and let her eyes drift down to see what she was wearing. it was much more different than what she always wore. Jeans and a hoodie. Specifically these jeans and hoodie. She didn't have much for clothes and dresses aren't in her ally either.

"Hey eyes up here you can only look at that when I have known you for at least a week." She said giving a laugh. "C'mon, lets go to the range, I at least need to see if you could be my partner when we go on ops." She said taking her hand and leading her towards the door.

[The Anarcho-Syndicalist Commune]

Rachel

Rachel looked over Nike as she spoke, no so subtely imagining doing unspeakable things with her. When Nike inquired wether or not she fit into Rachel's tastes, the Demonologist gave a wicked grin and said "Beleive me, you don't want to fit those particular tastes. My other ones though... well Nika, your scratching all the right spots... though to be fair I don't have a lot of spots to scratch. In fact, I would say you look positively delicious." Rachel licked her lips as she said that, looking over Nika again.

[Stattr]

She froze slightly. "i think i'm a bit too long range for there firing range, and I don't really want to learn a new weapon..." She trailed off and nuzzled gabriel with her nose as he nuzzled her back for a bit. She looked back at Sarah and let her eyes drift down to see what she was wearing. it was much more different than what she always wore. Jeans and a hoodie. Specifically these jeans and hoodie. She didn't have much for clothes and dresses aren't in her ally either.

"Hey eyes up here you can only look at that when I have known you for at least a week." She said giving a laugh. "C'mon, lets go to the range, I at least need to see if you could be my partner when we go on ops." She said taking her hand and leading her towards the door.

Jenny's eyes went back up to sarahs and tapped her foot slightly at the laugh, she didn't understand. She was going to respond but when Sarah touched her hand she immediately jumped into the shadow next to her as Gabriel's eyes lit up again and he flew to a different shadow about a foot away and Jenny popped up and glared at Sarah. She had refused to touch sarah earlier and was pissed she had actually touched her. gabriel landed on her shoulder and she shuffled again. her voice more raspy now than a whisper. "Do not touch me again. it's rude to leave when someone is talking. I may be a thief and a killer, but I am not rude." Her facial features remained the same but her eyes were more piercing than laid back.

[Wysten]

"Hey eyes up here you can only look at that when I have known you for at least a week." She said giving a laugh. "C'mon, lets go to the range, I at least need to see if you could be my partner when we go on ops." She said taking her hand and leading her towards the door.

Jenny's eyes went back up to sarahs and tapped her foot slightly at the laugh, she didn't understand. She was going to respond but when Sarah touched her hand she immediately jumped into the shadow next to her as Gabriel's eyes lit up again and he flew to a different shadow about a foot away and Jenny popped up and glared at Sarah. She had refused to touch sarah earlier and was pissed she had actually touched her. gabriel landed on her shoulder and she shuffled again. her voice more raspy now than a whisper. "Do not touch me again. it's rude to leave when someone is talking. I may be a thief and a killer, but I am not rude." Her facial features remained the same but her eyes were more piercing than laid back.

Seeing the girl disappear Sarahs' flew to the Sig and was half raised as she turned the safety off and her eyes were cold for a minute until they went back to her usual brightness. "Shadow teleportation, Should have guessed considering where you were standing." She said with a smile as she put the gun away. Though I am sorry for touching you and hope I didn't hurt you." She said.

[Stattr]

Jenny's eyes went back up to sarahs and tapped her foot slightly at the laugh, she didn't understand. She was going to respond but when Sarah touched her hand she immediately jumped into the shadow next to her as Gabriel's eyes lit up again and he flew to a different shadow about a foot away and Jenny popped up and glared at Sarah. She had refused to touch sarah earlier and was pissed she had actually touched her. gabriel landed on her shoulder and she shuffled again. her voice more raspy now than a whisper. "Do not touch me again. it's rude to leave when someone is talking. I may be a thief and a killer, but I am not rude." Her facial features remained the same but her eyes were more piercing than laid back.

Seeing the girl disappear Sarahs' flew to the Sig and was half raised as she turned the safety off and her eyes were cold for a minute until they went back to her usual brightness. "Shadow teleportation, Should have guessed considering where you were standing." She said with a smile as she put the gun away. Though I am sorry for touching you and hope I didn't hurt you." She said.

Jenny crossed her arms, eyeing sarah and doing more of an observation than anything, marking down certain traits and features. "More or less. I won't have you blab to anyone else about it. I already don't like the fact you now know about it." She hit her upper chest again and continued. "it's not a hurting factor it's more of a trust thing for me. I don't even let my uncle hug me anymore. We can go after the headmaster is done." her eyes relaxed slightly.

[Forest State]

Alessia was on guard as she stood in the hangar with the others, because she knew that they all had innate advantages over her. She knew, specifically, that she only had her wits going for her, and she would need to be sharper in that area if she didn’t want to get walked all over by everyone else that did have powers. She hated being in this position. She hated not being the top dog. And she was going to do whatever she had to do to work her way back up to the top. She’d either be the queen of this place or she’d die trying, there was no in between. As she was thinking of that, her eyes drifted to the girl that asked about rules.

“The rules at an academy for criminals are rather flexible. It would be hypocritical to enforce strict laws in an organization dedicated to breaking the law, afterwards. But if you step out of line, you’ll know quickly, and you’ll have a chance to either correct your course of actions or face the punishment,” Foley stated, giving the girl a look that warned her against pushing the boundaries at this place. Not that those boundaries were actually visible, but if someone did push them, it sounded like they would be in a mountain of trouble. He then answered the question about the firing range. “There is a firing range on this airship, but I believe you should focus on other things like settling in before you go to it.”

He looked to the medic. “The medical bay is to the far north area of the airship, near the bridge. However, I don’t know where you heard that there’s a need for medics. You want that to be your role, you’ll have to prove yourself in the position and earn it. Nothing is handed out here,” he explained, before glaring at Nev. “We’re already aware of your record, so I’m going to kindly ignore that question and refer you to my earlier warning about stepping out of line. We know where your friends and family are. As far as the location of where we are now, I can only say that we’re in the north of England. Soon, however, we’ll be over the Atlantic Ocean. Now, does anyone else have questions?”

Things were relatively calm, but Alessia decided that it was time to show off her own set of skills, hopefully making herself more feared than she should be. She was damn good at fist fighting, and if she could trick everyone into thinking it was a power of hers, they would back off later. She saw Nike talking to the girl that she had been eyeing when they first entered the airship, and she didn’t like that at all. And, making a guess that Nike wasn’t super physically imposing, she crossed her fingers and started a slow and silent approach.

She was completely quiet, not saying anything, but her hands were balled into fists and her eyes were staring straight ahead at her target. She then threw one of her strongest punches, a straight right hand that could knock someone off of their feet and snap their head back brutally if it connected with the spot she was aiming for, the nose. Finishing the fight in one punch was important. After all, this was less about the outcome and more about generating fear in the other students...

[Stattr]

Jenny was focused on Sarah and the headmasters words until gabriel turned and saw someone being pretty sneaky. His eyes turned purple and then jennys did and she turned on her heel, reached around and aimed down the scope of her sniper at Alessia and fired one shot, whizzing directly past her ear, possibly knicking it enough for her to feel, she reloaded and stayed as still as a statue, still aiming down her scope, focused now on Alessia's temple. She was focused, her eyes regular and Gabriel is flying around. Knowing better than to stay on Jenny in this form.

[The Anarcho-Syndicalist Commune]

Rachel

Rachel turned back around as the Headmaster began to answer the questions. Judging by the answer to her question, she did not think they were going to stop her from having her "snacks" aboard the ship, so long as they weren't made of fellow students. Smiling to herself, she listened for any other news hidden in the answers, particularly the thinly veiled threat towards the nerdy looking boy. She would have to get to know him better. Turning back around with the same pleased grin on her face, she was about to offer that Nike and her find their rooms and potentially use one of them when suddenly she saw a girl lunge at Nike.

Quickly tapping her necklace and accessing the Strength Imp she had imprisoned back in Turkey, she rushed out and tried to grab Alessia's wrist and hold her back. As the demonic magic flowed through her body, a shadow seemed to coalesce around Rachel's form, causing her eyes to glow a little brighter, her teeth seem a little more fang like, and her nails almost appear like claws. Giving a small giggle she gave Alessia a look and said "I like you. Feisty little girl. We'll have to get to know each other better."

[Lunas Legion]

Gabriella Sara Bianchi-Costa

She made a non-committal "Mhm," as a response as she listened to Cromwell's justifications. Those... Well, those put him effectively on the opposite side from her. She quite liked the status quo and manipulating it, not upending it in some ideological revolution for no reason that she could see. And just to add insult to injury, he admitted he had no powers beyond his own ingenuity and skills.

His usefulness was declining rapidly by the second, but if there was anything she could respect it was having the guts to be here despite having no powers whatsoever, even if he was stupid enough to admit it in the first place. And even an unpowered ally could be useful if leveraged under the right circumstances or used the right ways.

"I'm afraid your religion reference went over my head as I'm an agnostic, but regardless I do believe we can remain on a good footing as you put it." She left out any reference to his ideology. No need to stray anywhere near that, as ideologues always as a rule liked to talk about their ideologies and would often defend them to the death.

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Nike ‘Nika’ Mezerova

"Oh." She didn't even bother to question why she wouldn't want to fit those particular tastes, only instead letting out a disappointed sigh, but her face brightened up noticeably as Rachel spoke further, describing her in all sorts of ways that she quite liked. Flattery could get you quite a few places with her, if the flatterer was the right sort of person and she was in the right mood for it. She was still slightly distracted in her own daydreaming as Rachel licked her lips while looking straight at her, too distracted to notice the fist that rapidly came out of the right side of her vision and slammed into her nose.

She felt and heard it crack slightly as she went sprawling to the ground, her vision swimming as her head was slammed to face the other direction as she fell. It hurt. In fact, it hurt quite a lot. Not quite as much as some of the hits she'd taken, but it was somewhere in the top ten or so. She felt her head bask against the floor, and now the back of her head hurt too.

It only took her a moment or two and a shake of the head to get rid of most of the blurriness as she stood up on shaky legs, a hand held up as she got back to her feet, shifting into a fighting position.

"You want another stab, cyka?" She spat as she readied herself for a fight, only then noting that the blonde girl that had punched her had Rachel's hand wrapped around her wrist. Well, it was good to see someone was with her.

[Wysten]

Jenny was focused on Sarah and the headmasters words until gabriel turned and saw someone being pretty sneaky. His eyes turned purple and then jennys did and she turned on her heel, reached around and aimed down the scope of her sniper at Alessia and fired one shot, whizzing directly past her ear, possibly knicking it enough for her to feel, she reloaded and stayed as still as a statue, still aiming down her scope, focused now on Alessia's temple. She was focused, her eyes regular and Gabriel is flying around. Knowing better than to stay on Jenny in this form.

Sarah turned around after hearing flesh getting hit and fully drew her small SMG when she heard the gun shot. Pointing straight at JJ she said. "C'mon now no need to blow her brains out red doesn't really mesh well with the grey." She then slowly pulled the safety to fully automatic in case the girl infront of her got any ideas.

[The Cross and Davids Star]

Nev

Nev listened as the answers were given out for the headmaster, falling upon his reply to Nev's question about the servers, ignoring it outright and threatening his family and friends. He couldn't help but laugh at was probably the stupidest threat that could be made to a sociopath.

"I don't have friends, and I don't give two fucks about family!" He said in between laughs. "Hey, do me a favor and kill em, it'll save me the trouble!" Nev added.

Finally calming down as he let out a few final chuckles, he could see Allesia throw a punch at Nike, and decided then that it would be a good idea to get situated with his room, and quickly, and somehow silently, sprinted off to find his room, having no want to get caught up in a meta fight. As he reached his room, he shut and locked the door behind him, before reaching into a duffel bag that he had on him. For him, it was the essentials, a laptop, a Glock 30 using .45 ACP with a 15 round magazine, along with a custom built silencer, and a ballistic knife. Checking that everything was in working order, Nev could breathe a sigh of relief. He could try and hack into the airship's surveillience system, but it would be a bit early for him to be chucked off the thing, so he simply laid on his bed in thought....

[Forest State]

She came close to getting the knockout. She really did. But Alessia couldn’t follow through on the punch and she glared at Rachel, who had interfered. And seconds later, she felt her ear getting nicked by the bullet that was fired, the sound coming right after it hit her ear. Alright, she had to compose herself. Showing fear would defeat the purpose of starting this fight in the first place. She tried to locate the shooter with her eyes and settled on Jenny, freezing and making eye contact. “Try it again, bitch. I bet you won’t. Too afraid of the punishment, if you do. You know, you’re going to leave a big scar. A permanent one that I can’t get rid of, and I don’t like that,” she said. “I’m gonna bury one of my hatches in your skull, for that. But not right now. It’d be better to keep you waiting.”

Then, she looked to Nike, and then Rachel. “I don’t think you want that, because the next punch is going to give you serious brain damage,” she said nonchalantly at Nike’s request to fight, and she actually turned her side to her opponent and looked at Rachel. “I’ll reward you if you hang with me instead of her. Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you as a gift from me, all you have to do is name it,” she stated, taking a gamble and hoping that whatever Rachel wanted was something she could provide. She did have fuck you money, but other requests could take some time on her end… But she usually won after making gambles like this.

[Stattr]

Jenny was focused on Sarah and the headmasters words until gabriel turned and saw someone being pretty sneaky. His eyes turned purple and then jennys did and she turned on her heel, reached around and aimed down the scope of her sniper at Alessia and fired one shot, whizzing directly past her ear, possibly knicking it enough for her to feel, she reloaded and stayed as still as a statue, still aiming down her scope, focused now on Alessia's temple. She was focused, her eyes regular and Gabriel is flying around. Knowing better than to stay on Jenny in this form.

Sarah turned around after hearing flesh getting hit and fully drew her small SMG when she heard the gun shot. Pointing straight at JJ she said. "C'mon now no need to blow her brains out red doesn't really mesh well with the grey." She then slowly pulled the safety to fully automatic in case the girl infront of her got any ideas.

Jenny responded without moving herself. "I'm not gonna blow her brains out. If she thinks she can just waltz around like she's the biggest thing here then she's got it wrong. Even if we are bad people, we need to acknowledge the fact that some people in this room have powers that are stronger than me and you and her." Gabriel flew over to a different area and perched himself on the floor, pecking at nothing like a bird does. She stopped talking and heard what this woman had to say to her. She moved slightly a different way and shot again, this time nicking her other ear. Jenny didn't care for threats. She knew what would happen but did it anyway. She remained still, even the recoil of her weapon didn't move her from her spot. Gabriel seemed more alert after the second shot and flew slightly closer.