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To Break Or Not To Break? Marx Answers The Question!(Open Log)

Oct 05, 2009 12:11

Who: Marx and anyone he comes in contact with
What: In need of a mindbreak or just want to chat? Now's your chance.
Where: Anywhere within school grounds
When: October 5 - 11
Warnings: ?

( OOC info here. )

rhys (fire emblem), lugia (pokemon), jake (advance wars), goose (pilotwings), tony (mother), parakarry (mario), nyx/gengar (pokemon), !open log, smithy (mario), olimar (pikmin), king boo (mario), doopliss (mario), lash (advance wars), tails (sonic the hedgehog)

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badasscopters October 5 2009, 16:38:44 UTC

Date: October 6th
Time: Late morning, early noonish? Maybe like 11 AM.
Location: Near his office.
Mindbreak or chat?: Mindbreakery, please! Break him good. `3` I give permission for anyone threadhopping in here, too, BUT ask me first.

Goose, needless to say, was not at all that pleased with how Marx was treating Knuckles, his spiderbird, and Goombella. Apparently, from he gathered, they had been hurt by him, enough that there was blood splatter. That was something he found punishable. He wouldn't just let the puffball get away with something like that.

Now that he was no longer some chicken, he could finally locate him for a fight after he did some work in his office. He did so with his Birdman wings on and at ready and with his door wide open. If Marx were to come by, he'd be ready.

marukusoul October 5 2009, 17:55:42 UTC

Locate no more as Marx is standing right in front of the doorway upon opening.

Red and blue eyes gazed upon the much taller human with malice, fangs baring as he smirked at his opponent, the very one who challenged him to a fight.

And for what? More than likely it's related to the numerous threats the majority had left on his journal.

'You lay a finger on Knuckles' or 'If you touch my friends', whatever combination of words that state the exact same thing. Except one is walking the walk instead of talking the talk, despite the fact that the puffball haven't harmed Knuckles, Goombella, or Harley... yet.

No mater. If one's willing to lend his body and mind to use at his disposal, so be it. Marx will not hesitate to do so.

"...Hehehehehehe..."

badasscopters October 5 2009, 18:01:30 UTC

Goose didn't take tiny little Marx as TOO much of a threat, but considering that he was able to draw blood, apparently, he couldn't automatically count him out. He never knew what this thing could do. For all he knew, he could really be an all-powerful creature in a small size, or his size could very well show just how strong he is (that being not at all).

Well, like he had told Marx before, there was one way to find out.

"Well, damn, I thought I'd be approachin' ya first. Boohoo, I don't get to hound ya down," He simply stated with his vocal tone dripping of sass. His wings were flaring up at the tips of its feathers, their material like needles during battle. He was ready to go. It was just a matter of who would make the first move. That is, if Marx was just about ready yet.

He really had no clue at this point just how mind-fucking this boy was.

marukusoul October 5 2009, 18:59:18 UTC

"Hehehehehehe.... hehehehehe.... hehehehe... hehehe... hehehehehehehe..."

Marx paid little attention to the pilot before him, as he was too busy laughing for no apparent reason. Or is there? No one knows, as well as Goose whose also oblivious to the true extent of the puffball's power. But he will find out soon, so very soon.

"Tell me... Do you love pain, that in which you inflict upon your enemies as well as myself?" The jester asked as he ceased his laughing. "Do you take pleasure in one's suffering, done by your own hand?"

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Heeeere comes a trainwreck! kajidohsledge October 5 2009, 17:26:55 UTC

Date: October 7th
Time: After classes, probably 4 PM or so.
Location: Around the Courtyard area (What the hell does Smithy do around there all the time? Nobody knows.)
Mindbreak or chat?: Chat. I doubt Marx will be able to break Smithy. But they would have most interesting conversations, indeed...

Yet again, the Courtyard became Smithy's prowling spot afterhours, after the classes were over for the day. Some rumored he was looking out for students who got into fights, and some thought he was just looking for an excuse to be a douche to people. And there were the small few who thought about both.

But no, Smithy only wished to be outside and away from the Teacher's Dorm for the moment, for he had quite a bit to think about, not excluding some teacher problems he had been having lately.

It was the perfect time for someone to have a chat with this robot, should they choose to do so.

Re: Heeeere comes a trainwreck! marukusoul October 5 2009, 18:19:30 UTC

A multicolored ball can be seen rolling across the grassy ground, continuously moving with no intention of stopping. Reason being is cause one is riding on top of it, the winged jester known as Maruku, or what others prefer to call him, Marx ( ... )

Re: Heeeere comes a trainwreck! kajidohsledge October 5 2009, 19:00:23 UTC

It didn't take long for Smithy to notice the puffball coming towards him. Smithy somewhat recognized the form as Marx, whom he had had a short discussion about the Mechanics class earlier.

"And what are you doing out here at the\is time?" came the robot's question, curious as to why Marx was so slowly approaching him. "Admiring the view out here? It is quite vast, the outside."

Waitaminute, was Smithy admiring the outside?

Re: Heeeere comes a trainwreck! marukusoul October 6 2009, 01:28:40 UTC

The puffball ceased movement when within three feet of the Robot King, as not to be easily struck if the other chooses to attack. Never give anyone the benefit of the doubt. Smithy, the one who questioned his arrival in the courtyard, could very well be like the others, the bullies who once beaten him and crushed his spirit and will to live. The same ones who suffered the consequences with the ending of their lives and done by his own hand.

No one's to be trusted. No one.

"The land is like the Garden of Eden, a paradise filled with no worries, faults, or fears, that which can only be found in one's subconscious. I do not understand why others choose to delude themselves with a false perception of reality."

tailsofambition October 5 2009, 17:38:08 UTC

Date: October 5th
Time: Around the afternoon
Location: Around the school halls and perhaps outside if it gets to such
Mindbreak or chat?: If it comes to it, mindbreak. But that's if Marx finds him, yes? I also give full permission if someone wants to jump in, but please ask first so no confusion is caused!

Knuckles told him to stay away from Marx. And he normally would listen to whom he considered his best friend to do so.

But he wasn't going to let the puffball get away with this. Not on his life. He also wasn't going to take any chances and let him get to Knuckles again, or even Goombella or Harley. And if that meant following him around, so be it.

Granted, it would have been much easier if he was able to sneak a tracking device onto Marx, but he wasn't taking any chances of having to deal with him prematurely - there was no need for the psycho to know too much about Tails. So his only option was following Marx around ( ... )

marukusoul October 5 2009, 18:50:08 UTC

The beginning of the school week had just begun. Who knows what's in store for the faculty and students of Sumabura? One knows as he has a one-track mind, and it's to bring others to his lack of knees and submit as he shatters their spirit beyond any recognition. But if unable to do so, he will go to Plan B; if he cannot break them mentally, he will do so physically.

Such disturbing thoughts that continue to take residence in his mind had left Marx distracted, unknowing that a certain fox is watching him. What could Tails possibly find about the other who happened to be walking down the halls?

"This establishment... Sumabura Gakuen. It entices the mind and our senses, MY senses; so many victims to feast upon. We're at full harvest, are we not?"

A pause.

"Yeeeesss, hehehehehe... I look forward to it."

If it isn't obvious enough, the two-tailed genius will discover that he's talking to no one but himself.

Unstable Marx is unstable.

tailsofambition October 5 2009, 18:57:36 UTC

Ah, there he was! Luckily for Tails, he had spotted Marx before Marx spotted him. That was a stroke of luck on his end...

Wait a second... who was he talking to? 'We' are at full harvest?

One pause later, Marx seemed to answer... okay, he was talking to himself. That was weird...

Well, nothing to do now but to make sure he doesn't go near his friends. If Marx were to find him, he would have to make up something. Though, considering how insane Marx seems to be, it would either be very easy or very difficult to make up an excuse for what he was doing.

Time to follow the puffball around.

marukusoul October 6 2009, 01:50:18 UTC

The voice belonging to the jester continued to echo across the hallway as he continued to talk to himself or an imaginary friend, no one knew. But his chat ended abruptly as something caught his eye. Whatever it is, he made no mention of it as he continued his walking, turning to a corner and out of Tails' sight.

If the fox was to peek from said corner, he would find... nothing. Zip, zilch, nada; there's no signs of Marx in sight.

Where did he go?

king_of_the_boo October 5 2009, 20:16:28 UTC

Date: October 5th
Time: 2 PM-ish
Location: Errr some random hallway?
Mindbreak or chat?: MINDBREAK. MINDBREAK HIM GOOD. Also, anyone feel free to join in with permission!

King Boo still didn't like being a human. It was far too.. limiting, and warm. The constantly beating heart in his chest still bothered him, too. He leaned back on a wall and sighed. Going to this school wasn't worth it. There were no other Boo here, which made King Boo a little lonely feeling. And the decor here didn't actually fit his tastes. There were too many windows streaming in light, far too few places to hide and spring out, the whole place was just too new looking. Then again, he didn't exactly have anywhere to go back to. His mansion had been taken over by Luigi, and even if he did manage to take the mansion back and restore it to its former spooky glory, he would still be alone. King Boo pouted.

marukusoul October 6 2009, 02:16:19 UTC

"Why so glum?"

If the King of all Boos where to look down, he would see a lavender-colored puffball with metal-framed wings, its 'feathers' consisting of multicolored shapes. Large, bug-like eyes gazed upon the other with a smile on his face, but not just any smile. It's sinister at its best and diabolical at its worst, an obvious sign of trouble abrewing.

Run King Boo, run! Escape while you can, cause someone's about to take you in for the kill.

king_of_the_boo October 7 2009, 06:34:21 UTC

King Boo looked down to see a lavender marshmallow ball, with strange.. wings? It had large, bug-like eyes, which were, to say the least, creepy. Who did this purple little puffball think he was?

"I'm feeling a little down, because I saw that they are now letting flying pom-poms join this school." Hah. That'll show him.

guardianofsea October 5 2009, 20:59:17 UTC

Date: Oct. 11th
Time: Noon
Location: Somewhere near the library?
Mindbreak or chat?: MINDBREAK 8D Uh whoever wants to jump in can let me know before hand o3ob

Lugia drew out a sigh as he slowly made his way towards the library. He was usually in high spirits during this time of the year, with the temperature cooling down to a comfortable heat. But the certain conversation he had with the new student a while ago was still fresh in his head, making it difficult to do a decent job at his class plannings; his lectures were all over the place and he couldn't seem to focus on one topic.

He hoped this visit to the library could do some help in sorting out his thoughts.

marukusoul October 6 2009, 03:18:46 UTC

Little did Lugia realize(or does he?) that someone was stalking him the whole time, watching his every move and observing whatever expression shown on his face. Does it reveal uncertainty, doubt, worry, or all of the above? He doesn't know, but he plans on adding a few more negative emotions into the mix if it will bring forth some mental pain and suffering. And it will never be in limited supply; as long as there's life, he will always be satisfied to the very end.

However his attention span was cut short, as he had lost interest in hiding. So he made himself known by appearing in front of Lugia's face via teleportation, his wings keeping the puffball airborne as his eyes made contact with his prey.

"Hello Luuuugggggiiiaaaa... hehehehehe..."

guardianofsea October 6 2009, 08:46:45 UTC

Since he was so immersed in his thoughts, he didn't realize that he was being followed until the grin appeared right in front of his face. He jumped in surprise and took a few steps back.

"Ah...! Ah err you must be Marx..." Lugia managed to speak quietly as he gave a weak smile.

This was someone whom he did not want to see the most at the moment, but he was a student. As a teacher, he couldn't just ignore the other.

"Is...is there something you need?"

marukusoul October 6 2009, 15:14:47 UTC

The lavender-colored puffball landed on the ground, folding his wings while looking at Lugia in the eyes.

"Your voice... it is soft, barely above a whisper. Why? Are you hesitant? Afraid? Lonely? Why do you not express confidence or do you lack in self-worth?"