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Post by Big News Gecko on Mar 3, 2018 19:08:53 GMT
The sky was crystal clear of any clouds or planes. The sunlight gleamed all over the state of New York, somewhat of an omen that welcomed the new year in. January 1st marked an important day within New York – within America itself. Dawn University was opening its doors to embrace a new group of heroes in training. As the group of studies piled up in the courtyard, which was stationed directly in front of the main building of the university, the owner stood at the balcony along with many other prominent professors. He looked at all of them, emotions rustling through his body and mind as he leered at all the aspiring spirits. After a few moments of start, he began to speak.
“Hello. I am Dr. Stein, the owner and founder of Dawn University…”
Dr. Stein was not the typical person. His skin complexion was dark, ghoul hue of blue. His face riddled with surgical markings – stitches. His voice very ghostly manner, slow yet stern.
“You all have come here today, seeking to obtain the means and knowledge to become splendid heroes in the future. We are here to help you in that endeavor.”
Dr. Stein stopped and surveyed the crowd, looking at the interesting prospects. His genuine, welcoming smile turned to somewhat of a stern – saddened face.
“Unfortunately, we cannot accept all of you. You aren’t all promised entry to this university, if we only had the room. With remember that this school isn’t your own path to reaching your dreams.”
Dr. Stein took one pause, let the anxiety and adrenaline sink in.
“Always keep this with you.”
With that, Dr. Stein uttered the University’s Mission Statements.
“Life is sacred, it should never be mistreated”
“Quirks are not gifts, they are tools used to create a better tomorrow”
“Upon each Dawn, there should be bright hopes of growth.”
“Ignoring growth is mistreating life. We are not alive to die, we are alive to evolve."
Kuvira woke early this day as if her body could no longer lay still. Today was the day of the entrance exams at Dawn University and she wanted nothing more than to be accepted. The girl rolled out of her bed onto the carpeted floor beneathe her, making sure to land on her stomach, before placing her palms face down and pushing the rest of her body up, her arms covered from the elbow down in bandages, her hair touching the floor even as she pushed up. Kuvira made it a staple to start every morning with a "light" workout, after all the future symbol of peace needs to be strong. She counted as she did her push ups with zest! Her arms not slowing down the slightest as she counted higher and higher, her eyes stared directly at the floor watching it come close and get further away repeatedly. Two hundred was the number she stopped at before rolling over further from her bed, and on to her back. Hands behind her head she sat up while bringing her knees into her chest, a light sweat raced from the top of her head downwards towards her cheeks. She would repeat this motion four hundred times total before getting up entirely. They were going to physically test her at the exams so, she needed to be sure she was still full of energy and ready to go.
After getting up she walked a few feet to the bathroom in her room to start getting ready, on her way to the shower she took a little break at the faucet to look in the mirror. Here she would look over her body that she takes so much pride in. She would inspect her abs, her biceps, her back, and of course that beautiful face of hers. This would carry on for several minutes while she did multiple poses and hyped herself up for this big day.
After the gun show ended she would then spend the next 20 or so minutes in the shower, before coming back out to brush her teeth, her hair, put her hair into a ponytail, and then get dressed in her costume. Makeup was not something she felt she needed to wear, she felt as if people should see her for herself when she becomes the Symbol of Peace, also she was stunning enough without it.
Heading downstairs the bender took a detour to the kitchen. Opening the fridge would reveal a muffin with a note attached that read: "Go "rock" their socks off". This gift was enough to bring a smile to the woman's face as she head to Dawn University.
Name: Gaia Equipment Type: Costume Equipment Grade: C Stats: +10 STR Damage: 4 Description: Gaia Is a green costume, symbolic to her connection to the earth. Its shoulders, arms, torso, and lower body are all coated in strips of metal. Due to the metal the suit is quite heavy, however Kuvira got used to the weight, not only making her stronger from wearing it but not allowing it to slow down her base speed.
Payment: 1,500
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Erik Killmonger was not particularly excited nor annoyed with the events that would unfold later today. Today was January 1st, and the day that a number of upstart heroes hoping to enroll in Dawn Universities hero course. The most prestigious hero collegiate in America. The Golden Jaguar would roll out of bed and crack his neck, he had spent a few nights in a hotel near Times Square. He had used fake credit cards to get a room and now it was time to do the dash. His cat-like ability would be put on full display as he managed to kick off the fire escape and jump from foot hold to foot hold before landing on the ground. He was donned in his complete Golden Jaguar attire, with Black Bolt strapped to the holster on his waist. He would start sprinting for the University. He would arrive just in time to hear an old mutilated man speak some nonsense he really didn't a fuck about.
Name: Black Bolt Equipment Type: Weapon Equipment Grade: C Type: Supplementary Range:2m Damage: +1 DMG to Spear-related Techniques & Freeform Description: Black Bolt is a two meter long black spear, the spear is composed of a unique non-conductible metal that is also pretty flexible enabling it to take some damage before being completely destroyed. Red Bullet has a number of unique mechanism built into it that allows the spear to perform a number of feats. For one, the spear-head is capable of rotating the user can initiate this by simply pressing a button. The rotating spear head then acts like a drill. Allowing the user to drill into enemies, and effectively increasing the damage of his spear-related techniques. The mechanism is triggered through a button placed on the spear. The spear can be used for battle for a number of purposes: it can be used as a defense (technique), a medium of escape by using the pole to launch oneself away from enemy attacks etc.&nbsp;
Stock: N/A Payment:1,500 Gold
Name: Golden Jaguar Habit Equipment Type: Costume Equipment Grade: C Stats: +5 SPD, +5 ACC Damage: 4 Description: Passed down from father to son, the Golden Jaguar Habit was first worn by the Prince of Wakanda, N'Jobu. Although the traditional ceremonial regalia was that of the black panther. As the second son of the leader of the Wakandan Panther Cult, N'Jobu was crowned with a Golden Jaguar Habit made of a Vibranium weave similar to that of his brothers. After passing, N'Jobu's suit would by rights belong to Erik, his son. This suit is a garb which conforms to the body. It's an gold and black suit that is vaguely reminiscent of both a Black Panther and a Jaguar. It compresses the body and forces efficiency, granting the user enhanced speed and accuracy. The mask/helmet was made to not give off any visible expression, simply featuring panther like ears near the top. The lenses in the mask cut glare and enhance the Panther's natural night vision as well as providing a number of unique precautions. Due to the mask being cushioned and filtered, the user is protected from inhalation based toxins and high frequency sounds. Thanks to the filtered lens the user is capable of seeing in smoke and dust clouds. The suit has claw-like gloves which allow the user to do piercing damage with them.
Goku would awake in the rented room he had claimed the night before. It was unusual to him waking up on such a soft mattress. He didn't enjoy the feeling very much having become accustomed to more simple conditions. But he had so little time to determine where he would be sleeping. Having only just arrived in new york. His sense of direction wasn't great, having grown up in the wild navigating a city was no easy feat for him and he spent far too long wandering the streets before giving up and ordering a car to take him to his destination. His orange gi stood out very vividly against the outfits of the civilians of the city so he was thankful to be given less odd stares. Arriving at his destination he stepped out of the car paying the driver and taking position to listen to the old man's speech. As much as he agreed with the man, Goku as always was spoiling for a new challenge. One that he hoped to find here among his fellow students and peers.
Gintoki slammed his alarm clock as he sluggishly got out of bed. Today was a big day, kind of. This was the day of the entrance exam for Dawn University, one of the top Hero establishments in the world. Gintoki wanted to earn to earn money by becoming a great hero, and in order to do that, Gintoki thought a good way to get noticed was by going to Dawn. Gintoki slowly dragged himself out of bed and started preparing himself for the exam.
Gintoki: Jeez, couldn't they have arranged a good time to do this like 2 in the afternoon. I don't appreciate having to wake up so early.
Gintoki got in his hero attire and made his way to the university through busy New York.
Name: War Gear Equipment Type: Costume Equipment Grade: C Stats: +10 ACC Damage: 4 Description: The War gear is Gintoki hero's costume. His costume is based off old samurai attire and underneath Gintoki has a thermal undervest, the vest technology in order increase blood circulation, this allows the body to work more efficiently. Illustration: Look above esa. Payment: 2,000
Name: Katana Equipment Type: Weapon Equipment Grade: C Type: Supplementary Range: Self Damage: Sheath Blocks 1 Damage Description: Katana is Gintoki's weapon. The Katana has a one-meter blade and a 0.5 hilt with a circular guard. The hilt is black and silver while the guard is pure black, while the guard is able to block one damage. Stock: 1 Payment: 1,500
Gintoki reached the courtyard where a bunch of people had already gathered in the place.
Gintoki (thoughts): Looks like I'm going to be in class with a bunch of weirdos.
"I'm the best. I'm the best. I'm the best. I'm the best....."
Mo-Ri sang to himself as he walked down the streets on his way to Dawn University. He had been on his way from a nearby restaurant, where he had a decent lunch for himself. A few lobster tails, fried brown rice with steamed vegetables and a bit of the places best soup. He felt like a champion once he was done. As the future Symbol of peace should.
~Enough time later~
Mo-Ri would arrive at Dawn University and immediately have all eyes on him. He was already scouted and reported to be one of the top new entries to the school; Maybe even the best seen in generations. Mo-Ri wasn't even wearing his costume, seeing as he wasn't sure that he was supposed to yet. He simply wore a white T-shirt, blue jeans and red Chuck Taylors. On his back was a sports bag, carrying his costume and worn horizontally below that was his spear.
"I'm the best. I'm the best. I'm the best. I'm the best. I'm the best."
Mo-Ri continued to walk until he made it to the courtyard where the man was speaking. Once Stein was finished speaking, Mo-Ri respectfully raised his hand to ask a question. Of course it brought even more attention to him, but he seemed not to notice.
"Hey, I'm Mo-Ri Jin. Nice to meet you and glad to be here. You said that not all of them will be accepted. Sad to hear. While they sort that out, since I'm the best, may you show me to my dorm that I'll be staying in until I graduate? I like to get at least 10 hours of sleep and I believe right now is opportune....."
Post by Big News Gecko on Mar 4, 2018 14:20:09 GMT
Arthur awoke in the medical facility stationed on the campus. He had engaged a dangerous criminal. The altercation occurred a week prior to January 1st, and the conclusion of that fight left Arthur critically injured. Having disobeyed strict university code of conduct, his residency had already been revoked, a reality that terrified Arthur immensely. Accepted through special recommendations, the prince had waste his opportunity to achieve what? A new scar that ran across the entire length of his torso? The prince could not help but cry as he laid there, disappointed in himself. For some awkward reason, during his pity party, Arthur recounted some words spoken by that man with the Afro.
“You cannot protect the ones that mater to you if you refuse to cut down those that stand in your way…”
As vile and evil that being may be, the prince could not shake some of its logic. The prince wanted to defend the Camelot Kingdom as their rightful king, but what if a time comes where war inevitable? Like the previous Kings of Old, they without hesitation moved to strike down their enemies. For the sake of their home, they raised their blade and drew blood. Such conviction was needed to be king, such conviction was needed to gain the respect of the lingering wills resting in the Holy Sword, Excalibur.
Developing the resolve to not give up, Arthur ripped the medical tools off him – aching in pain. His would had not fully heal, but that did not deter him. The prince sneaked from the premise of the medical facility and returned to his dorm. It was easy considering that today was the Entrance Exam thank the mystics. If his residency had been cancelled, then the prince would need to earn it back. As he entered his room, he grabbed both swords of his – Sequence and Excalibur which was covered up to prevent his quirk from triggering.
“I am going to earn my spot back. I’ll enter the exam and best everyone there…prove I am worthy enough to be here.”
Kuvira would arrive just as she finished off the muffin that was left for her this morning, to see a huge crowd of people gathered together in the courtyard. Being a little disapointed that she was not the very first person, she took her place in the back of everyone as the principal began his speech.
The man introduced himself as Dr. Stein and then thanked them all for coming. Being so far in the back it was already quite hard to hear but to make matters worse several male applicants wouldn't stop talking. Kuvira was not going to be a "Normie" at this school, she would become the best, The Symbol Of Peace! To achieve this she must not allow some pests like this to deny her critical information in the upcoming exams they would be taking.
"Shut your damn mouths"
The boys looked over at kuvira only to be met with a threatening gaze, needless to say but they soon quieted down.
“Life is sacred, it should never be mistreated”
“Quirks are not gifts, they are tools used to create a better tomorrow”
“Upon each Dawn, there should be bright hopes of growth.”
“Ignoring growth is mistreating life. We are not alive to die, we are alive to evolve."
Most of what the man spoke did not stick with kuvira, however there was one thing that caught her ear. "Quirks are not gifts, they are tools used to create a better tomorrow”.
Kuvira looked down at her hands, rotating them back and forth. The idea of a "better tomorrow" was one she believed in strongly. A world where everyone can live peacefully, no more worries, no more pain, no more fear, no more lives ruined by the terrible decisions of others. This was the world kuvira wanted to create, and with this world she would be on top providing everyone with hope, and courage. The Symbol Of Peace was a title only she was worthy of. Only the best could achieve the title.
"Hey, I'm Mo-Ri Jin. Nice to meet you and glad to be here. You said that not all of them will be accepted. Sad to hear. While they sort that out, since I'm the best, may you show me to my dorm that I'll be staying in until I graduate? I like to get at least 10 hours of sleep and I believe right now is opportune....."
Kuvira looked at her shaking hands before calming them. A silent rage began to scream from with her. This "Mori" guy was inches away from catching a fade.
Gintoki slammed his alarm clock as he sluggishly got out of bed. Today was a big day, kind of. This was the day of the entrance exam for Dawn University, one of the top Hero establishments in the world. Gintoki wanted to earn to earn money by becoming a great hero, and in order to do that, Gintoki thought a good way to get noticed was by going to Dawn. Gintoki slowly dragged himself out of bed and started preparing himself for the exam.
Gintoki: Jeez, couldn't they have arranged a good time to do this like 2 in the afternoon. I don't appreciate having to wake up so early.
Gintoki got in his hero attire and made his way to the university through busy New York.
Name: War Gear Equipment Type: Costume Equipment Grade: C Stats: +10 ACC Damage: 4 Description: The War gear is Gintoki hero's costume. His costume is based off old samurai attire and underneath Gintoki has a thermal undervest, the vest technology in order increase blood circulation, this allows the body to work more efficiently. Illustration: Look above esa. Payment: 2,000
Name: Katana Equipment Type: Weapon Equipment Grade: C Type: Supplementary Range: Self Damage: Sheath Blocks 1 Damage Description: Katana is Gintoki's weapon. The Katana has a one-meter blade and a 0.5 hilt with a circular guard. The hilt is black and silver while the guard is pure black, while the guard is able to block one damage. Stock: 1 Payment: 1,500
Gintoki reached the courtyard where a bunch of people had already gathered in the place.
Gintoki (thoughts): Looks like I'm going to be in class with a bunch of weirdos.
It was weird. Zora been going around pissing everybody off. Even the cops, but he received an invitation to the entrance exam. He always ditched school. He was even responsible for an infestation of stink bugs. But the fact that he was never truly apprehended must have meant they see him as a child of sort. Either way, Zora didnt care much. He didnt want to be a hero, but despise evil people. Maybe he had his own sense of justice.
He simply woke up from his townhouse that he now lives in. The house belonged to people that vacationed out but died in a mysterious accident. Luckily Zora opened the mail and simply didnt care. So with the money he sometimes get he pay the mortgage in the townhouse so nobody suspects. He walks up to the entrance exam location. He didnt even notice their was an entrance exam.. Thats how much he never payed attention to school. As he walked up on the scene somebody was in the middle of talking.. A wannabe macho speech he thought. Zora wasnt impressed.
Zora began walking around until he saw somebody with white hair. A goofball looking person. Zora thought he looked as stupid as himself. So Zora wanted to introduce himself.
""Hey wassup. My name is Zora. Cant wait to pass this shitt- I mean nice entrance exam. I want to show my token of appreciation for this entrance exam to you all. Here.. Enjoy this.
As Zora says this, He flings a stinkbug in the whitehaired guy face. He had to hold back the attempt to burst out laughing. The guy looked so out of it. Zora simply walked away to see some woman. An ugly woman on top of that, she looked like she work out. Zora thought she would be a second target.
Gintoki slammed his alarm clock as he sluggishly got out of bed. Today was a big day, kind of. This was the day of the entrance exam for Dawn University, one of the top Hero establishments in the world. Gintoki wanted to earn to earn money by becoming a great hero, and in order to do that, Gintoki thought a good way to get noticed was by going to Dawn. Gintoki slowly dragged himself out of bed and started preparing himself for the exam.
Gintoki: Jeez, couldn't they have arranged a good time to do this like 2 in the afternoon. I don't appreciate having to wake up so early.
Gintoki got in his hero attire and made his way to the university through busy New York.
Name: War Gear Equipment Type: Costume Equipment Grade: C Stats: +10 ACC Damage: 4 Description: The War gear is Gintoki hero's costume. His costume is based off old samurai attire and underneath Gintoki has a thermal undervest, the vest technology in order increase blood circulation, this allows the body to work more efficiently. Illustration: Look above esa. Payment: 2,000
Name: Katana Equipment Type: Weapon Equipment Grade: C Type: Supplementary Range: Self Damage: Sheath Blocks 1 Damage Description: Katana is Gintoki's weapon. The Katana has a one-meter blade and a 0.5 hilt with a circular guard. The hilt is black and silver while the guard is pure black, while the guard is able to block one damage. Stock: 1 Payment: 1,500
Gintoki reached the courtyard where a bunch of people had already gathered in the place.
Gintoki (thoughts): Looks like I'm going to be in class with a bunch of weirdos.
It was weird. Zora been going around pissing everybody off. Even the cops, but he received an invitation to the entrance exam. He always ditched school. He was even responsible for an infestation of stink bugs. But the fact that he was never truly apprehended must have meant they see him as a child of sort. Either way, Zora didnt care much. He didnt want to be a hero, but despise evil people. Maybe he had his own sense of justice.
He simply woke up from his townhouse that he now lives in. The house belonged to people that vacationed out but died in a mysterious accident. Luckily Zora opened the mail and simply didnt care. So with the money he sometimes get he pay the mortgage in the townhouse so nobody suspects. He walks up to the entrance exam location. He didnt even notice their was an entrance exam.. Thats how much he never payed attention to school. As he walked up on the scene somebody was in the middle of talking.. A wannabe macho speech he thought. Zora wasnt impressed.
Zora began walking around until he saw somebody with white hair. A goofball looking person. Zora thought he looked as stupid as himself. So Zora wanted to introduce himself.
""Hey wassup. My name is Zora. Cant wait to pass this shitt- I mean nice entrance exam. I want to show my token of appreciation for this entrance exam to you all. Here.. Enjoy this.
As Zora says this, He flings a stinkbug in the whitehaired guy face. He had to hold back the attempt to burst out laughing. The guy looked so out of it. Zora simply walked away to see some woman. An ugly woman on top of that, she looked like she work out. Zora thought she would be a second target.
Some weird looking guy approached Gintoki and started to speak, unfortunately for Gintoki this guy looked the weirdest of them all.
Gintoki (thoughts): Oh shit! Look at this guy, I think he has the wrong place.
Zora: Hey waasup. My name is Zo-
Gintoki wasted no time interrupting the young man.
Gintoki: Hey mister! I think you're at the wrong place. The BDSM convention is three blocks down in that direction. Don't forget your safe word.
Gintoki pointed left signaling for where the man to go. Gintoki quickly walk away hoping to avoid any other interaction with the man.
The crowd of the youthful, aspiring students were filled with energy. Some were worrisome about whether they would place or not, others seemed completely confident, but none of them were defeated in spirit. This appealed to Dr. Stein, enough to make him gloat to the rest of the professors. Every year he was prong to becoming overwhelmed with emotion, enough that it always rubbed off on the rest of the staff. They all were a faculty with the goal to cultivate the future, help raise a generation of law-abiding citizens, nurture the heroes so they can learn how to nurture the world.
Despite the zealous professors, there was one professor that possesses complete disdain for the entire ordeal. After Dr. Stein finished his little speech, the professor turned his back towards the crowd. These entrance exams were always the same for him. Teenagers would show up not understanding that they were completely weak and low on the totem pole. Whatever standards they used to convince themselves they were strong was bullshit. Some would pass simply because they were better than the weak little shits. The rest were going to cry for experiencing failure, instead of making the decision to grow.
As the crowd continued to increase, the professor turned his back. He was preparing himself to sit through this boring event and witness whom he had to “cultivate” for the future. As the Dean, it was his obligation to produce the best of the best – although he did not care much about the job. It was something taken to keep him from a life of crime, he owed that much to Braum – a fact he hated as much as being stuck with babysitting. As he waited for the signal that the area for the Entrance Exam was ready, some kid began shouting towards the staff. His words caught the Dean’s attention.
His eyes widened as the teen claimed to be the best. The Dean wondered. The best of what? The kid failed to declare himself on a totem pole separate of the Dean. He would turn around and grip the railing, eyes widened. The rest of the staff, whom heard the declaration, had a hunch of what type of respond the Dean would choose. It is why some mumbled for the Dean to halt, especially Dr. Stein.
“Shinoku, please don’t. You’lll…”
“Hush! These damn exams are always boring…year after year.”
After finishing that comment, Shinko jumped off the platform down into the courtyard. His leap was strong enough to place him in a trajectory that would land in front of the teen that spoke those boastful words. As he leaped, he shouted the following. “WE SUPPOSEDLY HAVE THE BEST IN ATTENDANCE!!!!”
As he landed, Shinoku began exerting an overwhelming pressure. His mere presence and will could be felt through the entire premise of the campus. It caused many, many students to quake – most falling to their knees. It was like his presence became a physical pressure, exerting down on the area. The concrete directly beneath the Dean began to crack. Shinoku’s eyes glowed with an intense color, he stares at the teen.
“You the best? Huh? Then you have no problem standing against me."
The Dean would release more of his presence, causing the teen to fall to both his knees. His very core shaken, so deep that the sync between him and his quirk were thrown off balance. If he wanted to use it, it would adhere to the teen’s commands.
“Pfft. Pathetic.”
“That’s enough Dean Shinoku.”
The Dean would look back at Dr. Stein, whom had a serious expression on his face. After moments of the intense showdown, the Dean released his pressure and began walking away from the campus.
“I have no interest in this exam this year.”
The professors would sigh out of frustration for the Dean’s behavior, meanwhile Dr. Stein would sigh with relief that it did not escalate. Despite the hierarchy, Dr. Stein knew all too well what the Dean was capable of all. He happened to be the Former Symbol of Peace.
“I apologize young ones. He is quite tough, but his methods have results. With that said, get yourself together please. The exam starts in five minutes. When ready, please enter the building west of us. Make sure to sign up….”
As Dr. Stein instructed the crowd, apologized once more, and wish them luck – the Dean continued to walk off but with a bit of a smirk. There were quite a few kids whom remained on one knee. Even his specific target required more effort, even if it was the tiniest bit more than Shinoku expected.
Event Rulings:
Everyone in attendance feels the presence of the Dean and is subjected to the described effects. Nobody takes damage, but everybody's quirks can be activated just as Celestial.
Failure to sign up means you do not want to enter the exam.
Goku stood quietly watching the people around him as they arrived one at a time. Some seemed to gravitate to each other, one stood out though. A loudmouth, every group had one but it seemed he had earned the ire of a rather imposing person thanks to his loose tongue and arrogance. Goku stood surveying the scene as the large person jumped over the railing crashing down to the ground, a tremendous pressure seemed to begin squashing him down to the ground. Triggering Goku's ultra instinct mutation, his hair began to stand on end and an aura began to emanate from him but it didn't help much with the pressure that seemed to surround him coming from nowhere. His body wanted to react to lash out and defend him but there was nothing to defend from just raw pressure that nearly brought him to his knees.
Thankfully the pressure passed soon and the man left. Leaving the newcomers to sign up which goku did, preparing to enter the next stage.
Name: Ultra Instinct: Omen Quirk: Combat Empowerment / Mutant Quirk Level: Basic Rank: D Experience Points: Free Type: Supplementary Range: Self Damage: None Description: The initial stage of ultra instinct, Goku's quirk is activated instantly at his discretion. Releasing part of his brains inhibitors allowing additional signals to be sent from the brain to body instinctively without his thought being required. When Goku enters this state, his hair is slightly spikier and more solid, with often times having loose strands. His eyes take on a more stern, defined shape, sporting silver-colored irises and visible pupils. Ultra Instinct is a quirk that alters the users brain function to use far more signals than a normal person. It is essentially an ability where their body reacts without the need of having any specific intentions or plans in mind, having refined their instincts and intuition to a level where they can respond to any threat without the need for thought.
Users can automatically react to any threat without the need to conscious think about it, it still requires the user to actually perceive the oncoming danger. Their body can also adapt while in battle on its own. This translates to an increase of 0.5 movement spm and 0.5 tracking spm across the board. However, this ability is not an absolute guarantee against harm to one's being. Obscure attacks for example such as biting, opponents who are too fast or strong to evade. Along with certain large scale attacks would all be capable of causing harm still. While the user can dodge it needs to be something that can be dodged logically with their current attributes.
Attacking while in Ultra Instinct is difficult as fighters are inclined to think about their attacks before making them, thus slowing them down and weakening their attack while performing the move. It should be noted that the heightened ability to dodge is preceded by a heightened awareness. The brains signals allows for larger amounts of data feedback than normal. Meaning the users vision, hearing and even sense of smell is hugely enhanced allowing them to sense danger that normal people couldn't detect. Through subtle methods such as reading a person's body language or even feeling the hairs on their back raising as an attack closes in.
Drawback: Due to the nature of ultra instinct, Goku's attacks are lessened at this rank by a Universal 1 DMG. Also they gain no benefit to speed. Drawback: Additionally at this level Goku is unable to avoid techniques via freeform if the total size of the offensive technique is larger than 2 meters in diameter.
While using ultra instinct dodging must be described logically. You can't simply say "I dodge"
Ultra Instinct Only Works Against Freeform to Delta Rank Techniques.
Ultra Instinct does not make one completely aware of their surroundings to the point that they can avoid specific hazards, whatever the hazard is it must be something that is seeking to harm Goku. For example a falling roof beam heading towards him he could sense. But falling towards a roof beam he won't sense the beam if he is going to fall in to it as that would be himself causing harm to his own person.
The crowd of the youthful, aspiring students were filled with energy. Some were worrisome about whether they would place or not, others seemed completely confident, but none of them were defeated in spirit. This appealed to Dr. Stein, enough to make him gloat to the rest of the professors. Every year he was prong to becoming overwhelmed with emotion, enough that it always rubbed off on the rest of the staff. They all were a faculty with the goal to cultivate the future, help raise a generation of law-abiding citizens, nurture the heroes so they can learn how to nurture the world.
Despite the zealous professors, there was one professor that possesses complete disdain for the entire ordeal. After Dr. Stein finished his little speech, the professor turned his back towards the crowd. These entrance exams were always the same for him. Teenagers would show up not understanding that they were completely weak and low on the totem pole. Whatever standards they used to convince themselves they were strong was bullshit. Some would pass simply because they were better than the weak little shits. The rest were going to cry for experiencing failure, instead of making the decision to grow.
As the crowd continued to increase, the professor turned his back. He was preparing himself to sit through this boring event and witness whom he had to “cultivate” for the future. As the Dean, it was his obligation to produce the best of the best – although he did not care much about the job. It was something taken to keep him from a life of crime, he owed that much to Braum – a fact he hated as much as being stuck with babysitting. As he waited for the signal that the area for the Entrance Exam was ready, some kid began shouting towards the staff. His words caught the Dean’s attention.
His eyes widened as the teen claimed to be the best. The Dean wondered. The best of what? The kid failed to declare himself on a totem pole separate of the Dean. He would turn around and grip the railing, eyes widened. The rest of the staff, whom heard the declaration, had a hunch of what type of respond the Dean would choose. It is why some mumbled for the Dean to halt, especially Dr. Stein.
“Shinoku, please don’t. You’lll…”
“Hush! These damn exams are always boring…year after year.”
After finishing that comment, Shinko jumped off the platform down into the courtyard. His leap was strong enough to place him in a trajectory that would land in front of the teen that spoke those boastful words. As he leaped, he shouted the following. “WE SUPPOSEDLY HAVE THE BEST IN ATTENDANCE!!!!”
As he landed, Shinoku began exerting an overwhelming pressure. His mere presence and will could be felt through the entire premise of the campus. It caused many, many students to quake – most falling to their knees. It was like his presence became a physical pressure, exerting down on the area. The concrete directly beneath the Dean began to crack. Shinoku’s eyes glowed with an intense color, he stares at the teen.
“You the best? Huh? Then you have no problem standing against me."
The Dean would release more of his presence, causing the teen to fall to both his knees. His very core shaken, so deep that the sync between him and his quirk were thrown off balance. If he wanted to use it, it would adhere to the teen’s commands.
“Pfft. Pathetic.”
“That’s enough Dean Shinoku.”
The Dean would look back at Dr. Stein, whom had a serious expression on his face. After moments of the intense showdown, the Dean released his pressure and began walking away from the campus.
“I have no interest in this exam this year.”
The professors would sigh out of frustration for the Dean’s behavior, meanwhile Dr. Stein would sigh with relief that it did not escalate. Despite the hierarchy, Dr. Stein knew all too well what the Dean was capable of all. He happened to be the Former Symbol of Peace.
“I apologize young ones. He is quite tough, but his methods have results. With that said, get yourself together please. The exam starts in five minutes. When ready, please enter the building west of us. Make sure to sign up….”
As Dr. Stein instructed the crowd, apologized once more, and wish them luck – the Dean continued to walk off but with a bit of a smirk. There were quite a few kids whom remained on one knee. Even his specific target required more effort, even if it was the tiniest bit more than Shinoku expected.
Event Rulings:
Everyone in attendance feels the presence of the Dean and is subjected to the described effects. Nobody takes damage, but everybody's quirks can be activated just as Celestial.
Failure to sign up means you do not want to enter the exam.
With the man coming over the rail crashing down with a presence that Mo-Ri had never witnessed before. It sent a jolt throughout his body that made him tense up a bit. He never felt this before. It was a mixture of excitement and relief. The man had brought Mo-Ri to his knees. Mo-Ri whom had been undefeated; Three Hundred wins and zero losses. He had been taken down to his knees and shaken with just a presence.
Mo-Ri sat on his knees with his head down as the man spoke and walked away, leaving Stein with the students. With Stein apologizing on behalf of Shinoku, Mo-Ri simply looked up with an intense grin on his face before rising to his feet and speaking.
”No need to apologize. I’ll definitely kick his ass next time. Aha. When do classes start? I need to start advancing myself immediately. If I can’t even stand up to someone like him, how the hell will i protect our world? Tch.”
Being humbled in front of almost the entirety of the new class, Mo-Ri knew he’d probably be taken lightly from this point so would have to prove first hand that he was indeed the best.
Erik had arrived just as some stumbling buffon approached chanting about him being the best, simply by gauging the reaction by the crowd it was obvious none of the other recruits thought so. To Erik's left he could see a silver haired swordsman and a red haired masked wearing guy getting into an exchange. The mood of the crowd was somewhat relaxed, which seemed to surprise Erik. Weren't young adults typically nervous in situations like this. Erik wanted to assimilate into this school as easily as possible, and doing that required him to understand what the norm was. Suddenly, a bald headed man seemed to leap from the platform into the courtyard. As soon as he landed, Erik could feel an overwhelming pressure drop him to a knee. As he looked around it seemed he wasn't the only, the thicc woman that had eagerly hushed the recruits talking as Dr. Stein made his speech, the sleepy silver-headed lame, and the fifty shades of grey extra all seemed to drop to a knee. While the boy that had been chanted had dropped to two knees, groveling at the Dean's feet. It was pretty obvious who that man was.. the former symbol of peace: Shinoku. Erik was well aware of the power the man boasted, and the relief washed down his face as he released the pressure and walked off. Thankfully Erik's mask hid any expression he might have displayed. The Golden Jaguar would get up on his feet and walk towards the kid that had just gotten sonned. Erik wasn't the type to kick a man while he was down so he walked over to Mo-Ri to engage him until the proctors of the exam decided to begin..
”No need to apologize. I’ll definitely kick his ass next time. Aha. When do classes start? I need to start advancing myself immediately. If I can’t even stand up to someone like him, how the hell will i protect our world? Tch.”
"Wew... sup cuz look like ole boy tight as fuck right now... Erik, but my boys call me Jaguar. "
Erik said as he extended his hand to greet the man, silently encouraging him to share his name as he walked towards the west building to sign up.
It was weird. Zora been going around pissing everybody off. Even the cops, but he received an invitation to the entrance exam. He always ditched school. He was even responsible for an infestation of stink bugs. But the fact that he was never truly apprehended must have meant they see him as a child of sort. Either way, Zora didnt care much. He didnt want to be a hero, but despise evil people. Maybe he had his own sense of justice.
He simply woke up from his townhouse that he now lives in. The house belonged to people that vacationed out but died in a mysterious accident. Luckily Zora opened the mail and simply didnt care. So with the money he sometimes get he pay the mortgage in the townhouse so nobody suspects. He walks up to the entrance exam location. He didnt even notice their was an entrance exam.. Thats how much he never payed attention to school. As he walked up on the scene somebody was in the middle of talking.. A wannabe macho speech he thought. Zora wasnt impressed.
Zora began walking around until he saw somebody with white hair. A goofball looking person. Zora thought he looked as stupid as himself. So Zora wanted to introduce himself.
""Hey wassup. My name is Zora. Cant wait to pass this shitt- I mean nice entrance exam. I want to show my token of appreciation for this entrance exam to you all. Here.. Enjoy this.
As Zora says this, He flings a stinkbug in the whitehaired guy face. He had to hold back the attempt to burst out laughing. The guy looked so out of it. Zora simply walked away to see some woman. An ugly woman on top of that, she looked like she work out. Zora thought she would be a second target.
Some weird looking guy approached Gintoki and started to speak, unfortunately for Gintoki this guy looked the weirdest of them all.
Gintoki (thoughts): Oh shit! Look at this guy, I think he has the wrong place.
Zora: Hey waasup. My name is Zo-
Gintoki wasted no time interrupting the young man.
Gintoki: Hey mister! I think you're at the wrong place. The BDSM convention is three blocks down in that direction. Don't forget your safe word.
Gintoki pointed left signaling for where the man to go. Gintoki quickly walk away hoping to avoid any other interaction with the man.
Zora was rudely interrupted. But he simply looked at the person as he talked. Zora could have certainly Slapped the guy. Doing this, Zora watched as the person walked away. Zora didnt think much of it. With his left hand in his pocket, he simply flicked a stinkbug on the back the person head with his right hand. Hopefully it made his night pretty bad once he discovers it. Right as Zora was about to walk off, he felt a very powerful presence off into a distance. A presence so powerful that it made the ground beneath him shake. Zora was interested in where this presence was coming from... Or rather who. Zora got serious for a quick moment, gazing his eyes in the direction of the presence to see somebody he dont even know of exerting their energy. This person was indeed powerful. Before Zora could take another step, the presence dispersed. It felt as if a weight was released from his shoulder. Hearing another person asked people to sign up. Zora walked over to the sign up sheet and signed up. As he signed up he made sure to put several stink bugs on the sign up sheet. Make everybody uncomfortable signing up. Once done, Zora walked to the designated area.
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