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Post by Takehiko Rokujo on Mar 14, 2012 14:01:21 GMT -5
"Daisuke...what are-" Takehiko began to question the arrival of his fellow shinigami, before he was promptly kicked in the rear by the other man. "Oof!" He cringed comically as he grabbed his bottom in pain. "Is that how you greet your friends now?" He exclaimed through a small chuckle as he settled himself down; listening closely to Daisuke's words.
"Alright hotshot, I got ya..." He grunted, stretching his swinging arm as turned from Kyoshin and Daisuke and looked at the battle around him. The battle had been even up to this point, but more hollow exiting the gargantua were slowly turning the tides of the battle in their favor. The shinigami were losing their footing. "Be careful with this one, he's one of their strongest." He carefully warned the other man.
"Sorry Arrancar, my friend here isn't gonna let us do things our way." The large man grunted as he heaved his blade onto his shoulder. With a flash he would shunpo towards the back lines, leaving Kyoshin to fight Daisuke alone.
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Post by Drystan Deverell on Mar 14, 2012 20:17:49 GMT -5
"I take it you're not from around here."
Drystan stood in an alley behind Shakan, smiling as he pulled his hood off. "I'm an out of towner too, but I've probably been around a bit longer than you."
Drystan looked off toward the fighting, Drystan silently thanked the gods his powers were weak enough to go undetected among the masses of powerful fighters. He had been watching silently since the Anchor wielding Shinigami had shown up, and was currently debating how best to effect the tides of the battle.
"I've got some friends out there who could probably use my help...care to watch my back new guy?" Drystan said to Shakan, "You look like the fighting type...I'm going to try and set up a better battlefield, and isolate the unaware so they don't get dragged in."
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Post by Takeshi Kamavirya on Mar 15, 2012 10:55:23 GMT -5
The Senkai opened once again, as another Shinigami ducked to get through. They had forgotten him once again, and he was pissed once again. Not only his Captain to be was here, but also an unseated Shinigami who just happened to be stronger than the both of them, yet the Third Seat wasn't notified. It only served as an insult to his pride, and only strove to infuriate him further. Him, the massive Kamaviyra of the Eleventh Division, was misinformed of this battle His large mane of hair hid the pulsing temples flaring violently across his forehead as the Senkai closed behind him.
His eyes leered out from beneath the dreads covering most of his face as he glanced down to see a blur of blueish reiatsu currently fighting an Arrancar, which only heightened his bad mood. His daughter, the product of his loin, was fighting one of these beings and yet here he still had just arrived? Grinding his teeth, he pushed the thought aside as he caught the red hair of his Captain and the Rokujou Mountain confronting another one of the Arrancar. A brief instance later, it seemed as though Daisuke was going to face the Arrancar alone, as Kamaviyra's eyes glared at Takehiko as he maneuvered past him.
Clenching his fists, Kamaviyra took after the departing Shinigami. He might have not been the fastest Shinigami, but he soon closed the gap between him and Rokujo, now standing in the way of his Eleventh Division comrade, clearly expressing his rage. "What the fuck was that?! You people just abandoned me at the Sake Bar, and left me to pay the tab?!!! And what's more, you left me to attend this battle without mentioning it?!" The 3rd Seat was panting heavily now, the smell of alcohol still clinging to his breath, evident every time he exhaled in Rokujo's face. It was possible that it was mentioned, but Kamaviyra probably was too boozed up, his primary concern at the time was fighting every last individual in the bar for glory. His eyes would remain locked on Rokujo, narrowing as he stared the man down. After a few moments, Takeshi muttered to the Shinigami, "fucking forget it,"as his breathing became slower and more relaxed, his temper starting to tone down a bit. His eyes would briefly glance downwards towards the hordes of Hollows below. They were an alternative to work off some aggression. He would deal with them and then go after the Arrancar should they still be standing after their battles.
A smirk crossed Takeshi's face as he glanced at Rokujo one last time, his sarcasm evident in his rough voice. "At least, I still have some challenges left." He declared this rather bemusedly as he saw the swarms of Hollows, consuming the area below like a swarm of masked maggots.
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Post by Nonko Ryuuza on Mar 16, 2012 20:14:55 GMT -5
"So this is all the data so far?"
Deep inside the R&D Facility a group of researchers monitored the data being sent to them from Nonko's eye piece. Normally data would flow without the need to be watched for errors, but before began observing the battle he made an order to have a small group of people monitor the data for any strange things or errors. It wasn't quite clear to them until just a few moments ago why he made this order. "I need to get a message to the lieutenant, and Nanako."
The head of the group quickly made a few inputs on the closest computer terminal sending a message to both Azerik and Nanako. The message was short, but hopefully would get the point across.
"Ryuuza-taichou is losing control. Be careful."
For Nanako this message appeared in her mind and she quickly turned her head to face Nonko. He still had his blade drawn, but he wasn't readying himself to attack. Instead his eyes were fixed the battle taking place and creak of smirk could just barely be seen on his face. His head was half tilt to the side as his eyes followed each fight in the line of his view.
However as he watched the fights taking pace his mind had fallen back into itself. Memories of the past and the Onigami War were flooding his thoughts. A mixture of moments he hated and moments he enjoyed. Some mixing together giving him the feeling that despite how much he hated fight that maybe he enjoyed war.
"Nonko-sama?" Nanako gave an almost worried look as she turned to him.
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Post by Slyx on Mar 17, 2012 12:32:24 GMT -5
Slyx began to smell the fear of alot of innocents around but one seemed to be more predominant smell. She would zig zag through the battle field after this scent. But when she gotten near this living person, she saw an arrancar fighting him. This wasn't a pleasing sight because she would have to kill her to get to this person who was in armor. She leapt on top of a building next to the two. Her eyes focused on her first target, an arrancar that was half spider and half human form.
She'd run down the side of the building and leapt halfway down it, landing ontop of the arrancar's back forcing her to the ground. Her hungry eyes would look down at her and take a chunk out of her neck. Blood ran out of Slyx's mouth as the arrancar would try and get her off, but since at the time Slyx overpowered her down and her claws were dug into the arrancar's shoulder's and mid torso. With blood running down the Arrancar's body and life fleeting away from it, Slyx would start to devour it. The only thing left of it was the butt of the Spider form, the pod like thing.
The blood thirsty eyes would look at the human as a blood curling laughter came from her mouth as she stood up, all 5'9 off her. Her tail would wrap around her waist as she stood there examining the human known as James.
"Because of change of events huuuuman....Ive decided to fight you and devour your worthless soul, but first off...I want to know your name."
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Post by Anubix Haru on Mar 17, 2012 12:49:26 GMT -5
Anubix would watch as everyone around them would move away in a circle. His smirk stayed the same as the black holes in the mask would stare at the Arrancar infront of him. He shook his head and began to read the body of his opponent. He'd take his one sword and make a circle around him with his head looking down a bit waiting to see what this enemy would do, but to throw him off, he'd lunge after him and begin to unleash flurries of attack's towards both mid torso and high leg section's of this person's body. But in the middle of mix attack's of his twin sword's, he'd unleash a kick to Brago's body. If he doesn't avoid, the arrancar would be sent soaring towards a building since they were in a city area, if he does avoid, Anubix would hop back into his circle and put one sword back into it's sheath, but his hand would still be resting on it.
"You think I will die this day? I think not! You on the other hand will rot into the earth's soil and no song or tale will be sang of you Arrancar Dog"
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Post by Brago Kiryuu on Mar 17, 2012 14:09:21 GMT -5
Brago smiled as he dodged each attack by inches the blades whizzing past him. As he watched the kick shoot out he flipped backwards doing a hand stand to avoid the kick. As soon as he feet touched ground he used sonido and appeared behind the shinigami. He remained quiet as he swung his obsidian blade down at the captain known as Anubix. The blade was set to cleave him from shoulder to hip. As the slash met its half way point Brago stepped forward and thrust the blade forward the reach for the second half of the slash extending a foot in front of him.
So you believe i will rot? Oh no rotting is not what i do for i do not lose. Especially to someone such as yourself that feels they are higher than everyone else just because there soul was "saved". I need no songs songs are for the glorious hero. I am no hero i am a villain that is soaked in the blood of my enemies.[/i]
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Post by Kyoshin Oscuro on Mar 19, 2012 7:40:41 GMT -5
"Laughing and teasing while your comrades scream in pain and the ground is bathed with their blood..." Kyoshin said, thoroughly disgusted by Daisuke and Takehiko's exchange. How could these two fools allow themselves to smile so foolishly and joke as if this battle were just a game... Was this really all the Shinigami were like? Perhaps Karzan was right, and these sickening fools didn't deserve to live.
He did nothing but fix the two of them with a bored, despising glare as they each addressed him and went their ways, not even wasting any words on his new opponent he charged Kyoshin. This one would be dead in a few moments, anyway, Kyoshin reasoned.
As the massive anchor was brought down on him, Kyoshin merely raised his hand and caught it, minimizing the shock to his frame as his bent his knees with the hit and staggered slightly, before slashing this brutish Shinigami deep across the chest with his unoccupied Zanpakuto. Due to his Hierro he took no cutting damage whatsoever, and now that he had a hold of the man's weapon, the Shinigami couldn't Shunpo to get away. Before letting go, he charged a Cero, keeping his sword ready to defend himself should the man try and counter before he unleashed the blast. On the moment of firing, he let go and Sonido'd upwards, surveying the surrounding battle for this Takehiko, the other Shinigami now on his hit list. If Daisuke got back up, Kyoshin would be both surprised and annoyed, but as he was honestly expecting the Shinigami to be finished Daisuke might get in a sneak attack, should he still be fit to stand.
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Post by Miwa Kiyomizu on Mar 20, 2012 9:42:51 GMT -5
Miwa's reiatsu flared violently as electricity lapped around her barrier, dispersing the remainder of the Cero, as her vivid blue eyes, now glowing fiercely with her own reiatsu. She had one thing over the arrancar, she had better training. While the female arrancar seemed a tad on the slow side, Miwa was faster. Her figure rotated around as she let the momentum send the shield flying towards the first Bala, which caused an explosion as her shield blew apart, showering upon her as Miwa smirked in anticipation for the other two Bala. Miwa's figure flew forward as the first Bala hit, her legs rapidly propelling her through the resulting dust storm as she avoided the second one, the resulting shock wave sending her into the air as she quickly regained her composure.
As her feet made a soft thud against the ground, Miwa's right hand stretched outward as a burst of blue electricity began to form a blade, her fingers wrapping around the hilt of this newly forged katana, as she pushed off the ground in anticipation to counter the Arrancar's attack against the Quincy boy. Her figure flew between the boy and the Hollow, as Miwa caught a good luck at the female's face.
Bandages covering the Arrancar's face seemed to suggest that she lacked sight, instead relying on an alternative form of vision. This was an easy exploitation for Miwa, as her blade flew upwards to meet the Espada's zanpaktou, a simple rotation of Miwa's wrists parrying the arrancar's blade off to the side with her own, as both hands gripped the hilt, rotating the blade around for a quick succession of an upward slash across the Espada's stomach, a quick burst of electricity ricocheting from the blade's tip as it cleaved through the air.
Miwa's smile grew, as her sarcastic voice shot back at the Arrancar. "We need power, you say? It's apparent I'm faster then you, Hollow. You may have power, but I have had better training. You're pathetically slow for an Espada and frankly, I'm disappointed." Miwa's eyes narrowed, as her figure flew around to attempt yet another swing towards the Espada, her entire body now engulfed by the fiery bursts of electricity generated by her own reiatsu, as her eyes briefly locked with Heinrich, giving a brief nod.
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Post by Redwinters on Mar 20, 2012 14:10:20 GMT -5
Diasuke & Kyoshin:
Despite Kyoshin’s attempts to keep the shinigami in place, Daisuke released the grip of his weapon, before shunpoing away from the slash the arrancar attempted to give him. The blade had still managed to cut him quite well, but not as much as Kyoshin thought it would. Reappearing a small distance away, Kyoshin would most likely make note of the large chainlinks that followed the “hilt” of the anchor and ran up to Daisuke’s arm. His zankpauto was clearly made for close to mid range attacks, and he did not need to hold onto the anchor to keep it attached to him. However, Kyoshin would feel something as he began to charge his cero. The weight and power behind the anchor seemed to grow exponentially. With sudden force Kyoshin’s grip would falter the anchor pull back towards Daisuke, who caught the weapon with some effort, grunting from the sudden weight.
Blood trickled down the man’s chest from the deep wound he had received from Kyoshin as he coldly examined his opponent. “You should take this fight more seriously; if you think it’s going to be that simple I can tell you now you’re dead wrong. But that Heirro of yours is clearly pretty tough...looks like I'll need to pick up the pace!” With a moment to readjust himself; he began swinging the chain of the anchor again within his right wrist. Shunpoing again as the cero fired, he would appear just above the arrancar before “shooting” the anchor downward at him with more power and ferocity than last time. It was obvious something was up as the weapon flew towards the espada; perhaps it had to do with the ability of his zankaputo.
[spoilers= Zankaputo Special Ability: Weight For Power]
Ability: For every point of speed sacrificed, Daisuke recieves one point of attack. Once this power is activated he can not reverse the effects until his zanpakuto is sealed again.
New Stats: Reiatsu: 180 Attack: 200 + 60 = 260 Speed: 230 -60 = 170 Weapon Skill: 220 [/spoiler]
The huge increase in power would most likely take the arrancar off guard as the weapon flew towards him. If the anchor missed its target, however, Daisuke would grab hold of the chain once more and retract the zankaputo, using the “V” shape of the bottom of the weapon in an attempt to clip the backside of the espada and bring him towards the shinigami. Who would throw a left hook into the onxy skinned hollow’s face if he could, utilizing the momentum for more force in his punch.
Arachnid
Before the psuedo arrancar even had a chance to react to Slyx's presence, James's maneuvers had caught the arachnid off guard and managed to damage her surprisingly to the hollow. This allowed the adjucha to take hold of her and kill her before she could make an honest attempt at fighting back. With the pseudo arrancar dead, it left Slyx to face James as she pleased.
[Slyx and James will recieve credit for kill]
Battle status:
Anyone who had/has a clear view of the battle field would see that despite the shinigami being prepared for this battle, the actual size of the evading arrancar army was more force than they were expecting. The battle at this point had grown to a stand still but, very slowly, the shinigami were losing ground.
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Post by Nero Metora on Mar 21, 2012 0:22:41 GMT -5
Nero had just gotten done torching yet another side street when he started feeling bored. Not one shinigami had even attempted to attack him even though he had just barbecued many of them. It was also aggravating to him knowing that the hollow that had killed far more than any other in this battle is the one that seemed to be ignored the most. Rather infuriated he took to the skies once more and circled a few times high above the battle.
Surveying the scene below Nero spotted the shinigami captain on the roof again with his blade drawn but not in any stance with a woman standing near him. "Time to truly make my presence known." Nero muttered to himself as he flew even higher into the sky directly above Nonko's position... then turned around and unhinged his jaw which opened it much wider than normal. Once this was done he began charging a cero much larger than normal.
When the cero was done charging Nero fired it. The blast being sent plummeting towards Nonko and Nanako was big enough to envelope most... if not all of the building they were standing on. Once the blast impacted the building it wouldnt detonate until it reached the solid ground. The resulting explosion would obliterate the building Nonko was on and damage other buildings closest to the attack making an escape via shunpo tricky at best.
When the blast subsided Nero would be seen swooping down at an angle with his jaw rehinged and shooting large fireballs out of his nostrils at possible landing points someone shunpoing would use on other rooftops that were close by. Then once he was below rooftop level the dragon released another jet of flame from his mouth at the ground below to try and deny more possible escape routes the shinigami captain and his cohort might try to use if they had even escaped at all. He then would swoop back into the air to survey the damage and see if his plan was successful.
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Post by Mijek: The Last Oni on Mar 21, 2012 14:32:44 GMT -5
"A sea of flames not seen since decades past...why is it they always must take their anger at each other out on the innocent..." A hand held such innocence in it's grasp, squeezing tightly to the issuance of 'I wuv you' from the fluff filled emotion. The owner of this hand let the stuffed childhood keepsake drop to the ground to soak the blood of the soul it had once comforted into it's fiberous body.
"It is time for the last Onigami to waste away in war and mayhem. In blood and strife I shall dissappear from the realm of souls and be nothing but blackness."
Mijek leaped from the street, kicking off from the building on either side leaving craters in the wake of his movement that would have compounded on the lost lives if any had been left alive after the initial wave. He needed transportation on this hell field of death...perhaps the giant winged chicken would provide such a useful tool to him. He turned and kicked off into the air itself and shot down like a rocket to the sweeping back of his target as it came in low for a strafe on whatever target it had chosen. As he fell he flung his jacket from his body, and as he landed he whipped it around the dragonic neck and began to pull on the reins so to speak.
"Time to play nice little chicken...nice and steady."
(using speed advantage to overtake as well as attack to mildly overpower. not hurting you Nero but i so said I was gonna try and ride you even if it only lasts for about 5 seconds of hilariousness.)
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Post by Rose Leocadia on Mar 21, 2012 15:29:50 GMT -5
Rose’s vision of the quincy was overlapped with the electric blue reiatsu that emanated from the girl. Rose continued to swing her sword downward but her blurred vision from the large amount of reiatsu made it difficult to avoid the parry, and the sudden roaring of the brand Heinrich had created seemed to be affecting her vision too, as well as her hearing. With each scream the brand let out, it created a static like effect on her vision, making it slightly harder to concentrate on the figures she was fighting. “Focus…” Rose reminded herself of her training with Kyoshin. Their attacks were greatly affecting her seer’s sight…but she remembered what Kyoshin had taught her; that presquisa could help visualize her targets better by reading their reiatsu. Taking in a breath, she brought her attention completely upon Miwa for the moment, as she was the target directly in front of her. Reiatsu: 190 + 20= 210 Attack: 170 + 20 = 190 Speed: 60 + 20 = 80 Weapon Skill: 110 + 20 = 130
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Rose examined the girl with her presquisa, which briefly allowed her to see her outline through her reiatsu. If only for a second, the espada could tell the position of her enemy from that moment, it was at that moment that her reiatsu flared to its highest point, slowing the girl and the quincy’s movements. Miwa parried Rose’s blade, leaving the tercero espada wide open to the strike she would deliver. Miwa would be surprised, then, when the blade made contact with Rose’s rip cage and was completely halted up against her skin, only managing to cut through the cloth. In that motion, Rose’s left hand flew towards to the girl’s wrist, grabbing it tightly with the arrancar’s impressive strength. The electricity emitting from the girl charged against the pale skin of the espada; but the tercero refused to let go. Of all of their attacks, the electricity seemed to be the only thing capable of hurting her at this point. Just as the girl had claimed the arrancar pathetic, Rose’s sword would come back from where it had been parried and mimicked the very strike Miwa had just tried to perform on her. However, unlike Miwa’s slash, Rose’s blade would actually be able to cut through the girl’s abdomen. “You don’t seem to understand. You are incapable of harming me with your current power. That was not a boast, it was a fact. My Hierro, a hollows skin, is far more durable than that blade.” She explained her voice still quiet and soft. "You are skilled, much more than I. You simply lack the raw power necessary to cut me with that weapon." She admitted rather melancholy as she essentially insulted herself. “I recognize you, now. Abel once spoke of an encounter with you at length to me. …You’re an ally of that boy aren’t you?” Rose would ask as the hand on the girls wrist tightened more, energy seeming to gather with in it. Miwa would know instantly of who the espada referred to; Rose meant Clyde. “I’m sorry than, for you.” She said sincerely, which to the humans would easily come off as some sort of eerie taunt, even though in reality she was being sincere in her apology. “In your brashness to engage me, you left him alone to be killed. I am truly sorry for your loss. …As we speak, Lord Karzan has killed him by now. I imagine you had wondered why he hasn’t come to this battle to aid you? But do not worry…” She said with a faint smile underneath her bandaged eyes. “Both you and him will both die and become hollows, like me. I promise, when that happens I’ll find you and bring you back to Los Noches. You’ll both be together again. …But now,” Her eerie calmness continued as white reiatsu poured out from her hand. “I still have to finish you. Allow me to show you my cero…a gift to make up for your loss. Cero Escollos!" As she called out the name of her cero, both of them would be engulfed in the sphere of her white reiatsu; the cero’s energy burning all around the human girl…made even worse by the fact that her electricity would repel against the cero’s energy and reflect back into Miwa. If Henry tried anything from the outside, he would find the cero’s power would easily reflect his quincy arrows.
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Post by Asao Asakobi on Mar 23, 2012 0:26:27 GMT -5
"We'll need alot more supplies brought in before we can consider any of this insane situation handled. Why aren't the other captains doing anything about the smaller hollows it'd be like childsplay to wipe out a whole wing of the weaker ones for them."
Asao, wearing a peculiar block over one ear shrugged not really caring what his random subordinate was talking to himself about, as far as he was concerned his only mission at the moment was getting a little girls heart restarted or finishing the job and konsoing her before the pain relief wore off. A few moment later his hands emerged from the small chest sewed it up and he was getting sterilized to move on to the next person to be saved. Operating on humans was really easy compared to shinigami surprisingly thanks to 12th squads sciences. "Something is crashing outside Captain Tetsujin, I can hear it over the headset. Are you guys getting hit by another wave over in squad 1?"
So far relief Squad 2 hadn't really had more then a couple encounters and luckily Asao hadn't even known they happened till a half-dead shinigami was brought to him for fixing. Squad two was on one of the peripheral fields of the battle while his captains squad seemed to be getting attacked left and right in the heart of the battle.
"Understood, keep safe over there. Asao over and out."
(all injured parties head to Asao when you wish from some basic medical treatment.)
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Post by Hirugane Tetsujin on Mar 23, 2012 0:46:40 GMT -5
"Yes it seems we do have another unwelcome patient over here Asakobi." Hirugane happened to be looking at it actually, or more so looking up into it's open maw as it was rearing back to let out summoning roar to its fellow hollow. "Enough of that now, Hadou #4 Byakurai." The bolt was more of a cannon as it shot through and through the hollows head and obliterated the mask. He didn't even keep his eye on it as it fell and dissipated on top of him and his current patient. "Must be one of your kind, young ones are always so brash about charging in. But we can't have it letting them know where we are cloaked inside this hellish field of battle...I have to many patients funneling in." "Understood, keep safe over there. Asao over and out." (all injured parties head to Asao when you wish from some basic medical treatment.) He glanced back down at his patient before with a sigh slicing through his last remaining section of flesh that held the arm to his shoulder. He coudn't even begin to waste the energy trying to save the arm so unfortunately this one would have to learn to work with his left. "What did I tell you all? Triage! We can't afford to heal all of them, this is not a fantasy world. We have a finite resource to work with in our Reiryoku so please do not waste your energy on something just because you are squeamish." His voice was a roar, he was tired of this division fantasy realm where they were so used to having to only handle one or two major cases at a time and thus could expend all the energy they had to fix something like a mostly severed arm. War meant somebody had to lose and arm and while Hirugane would have gladly sacrificed his on arm for the unconcious young women before him he did not have that choice. His energy was going to have to save her and the other thirteen young men and women who had been sent out to die in this hellhole. He could not make her limb more important then a single mans life. "Next." (all those in need of help please report to now Asao and Hirugane on the battlefield relief squads 1 and 2.)
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Post by Sven Delacroix on Mar 23, 2012 0:48:14 GMT -5
Sven smirked slightly at the Shinigami's comment, his irises watching the Shinigami unconcerned, as his silver hair fluttered around his head, his lips parting as a brief yawn escaped his lips. It wasn't as though he was actually concerned for the insignificant Hollow cut down as it was the fact that it was a Shinigami who had cut the poor thing down. As the Arrancar's head tilted lazily to the side, his lips would mutter quietly to himself, though his voice was clearly audible to the Shinigami. "So I azzume yurr not going to eat zhat zhen. Typical Zhinigami, wazting food." Of course, it was Sven's version of humor, though he meant a portion of it as his kind thrived on devouring others to increase their strength.
Letting a sigh cross his lips at the feral Shinigami's retaliated threat, Sven merely shrugged his shoulders, as his gaze drifted over Azerik, gauging him with his Pesquisa, as the Shinigami went into Shikai. "I zhink not, but looks as zhough I chose a good reaper, you'll actually force me to draw my blade." Sven's right hand gripped around Haciendose Viento as the ribbons swirled around his wrist, the sheen of the blade evident as it was drawn from it's sheath, the slight flare of silver reiatsu lapping at the blade as Sven attempted to close the gap between him and the Shinigami.
Reiatsu: 190+20=210 Attack: 190+20=210 Speed: 150+20=170 Weapon Skill: 155+20=175 4 posts remaining
As the Shinigami charged at Sven, his visage would falter with a Sonido right as Sven's eyes detected the reaper's movement towards him, appearing directly behind the Shinigami as Haciendose's blade made its descent onto the Shinigami, attempting to cleave the reaper in half, though Sven doubted that would be the case.
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Post by Heinrich Dieter on Mar 23, 2012 13:46:01 GMT -5
When Miwa made her move to interrupt the espada’s attack against the quincy; Henry would dash towards the left of the two and fire his prepared arrow at Rose’s arm this time. With the two locked in combat and with Rose focusing her attention on the other human, the arrow would most likely go undetected, branding another part of her body with his unique type of arrows. “Her Hierro Ees too strong for my arrows…or Miwa-senpoy’s blade. If vee vant a chance to beat this arrancar, I need to debilitate her vith my brands…” Heinrich thought to himself as he witnessed the effortless block of Miwa’s katana. Despite its metal consistency it merely stopped against the skin of the hollow. Henry once again wiped away the beads of sweat around his brow, growing more worried that this was a fight they could not win.
Even if the brand hit her arm, it would do nothing to stop the arrancar’s first attack, swinging her blade against Miwa. When the quincy saw this even he yelped a bit at would could have been a very harmful counter. Then Rose began charging her cero as she continued her eerie speech. Thinking quickly, Henry pulled his bow up and created another unique arrow, this one in the shape of an orb of light. “Licht Gestirn!” He called out as he fired the orb of reiatsu from his bow, which traveled with homing like precision against his branded enemy. If it made contact with her, the energy released would have stunned her and given Miwa a chance to get away.
It was unfortunate, then, when Rose activated her Cero Escollos. The orb of light came in contact with the cero that now surrounded Miwa and Rose, bouncing off of it at intense speed and nearly colliding with Heinrich himself, who narrowly dodged it as the orb exploded against a near by wall. The quincy looked on at the cero, desperate to think of a way to break through and help the other human, but he knew better. That cero clearly reflected his attack, and any other arrow would only harmlessly bounce off her hierro. No, Heinrich would just need to hope the girl would survive the attack…he still had a chance to help with her wounds; he just needed to get her away from the espada. He tried to move but quickly stumbled to his knees, the pressure of Rose’s reiatsu was beginning to affect him now. "Kacke; how are vee supposed to compete vith that kind of pover!?" He just hoped Miwa could survive such an attack...things were not looking good for either of them.
Henry forced himself up off his knees; thankfully she was spreading her reiatsu enough to only slow him down, not outright paralyze him. Heaving as he stood up straight once more, his hand twitched in preparation. The moment that Rose's cero would dissipate, he would send a quick volley of arrows at her, showing an actual decent amount of speed (thanks to his bow expertise). This was not the intention to hurt her, but to distract her. As that would happen, Rose would also most likely notice that the "screaming" coming from the brands was now amplified thanks to a second brand appearing on her body.
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Post by Kuro Akuma on Mar 23, 2012 14:35:22 GMT -5
Slowly the distance between the humans and the hollow would begin to increase and with time nearly all the humans had rushed from the war zone in the middle of the town. The vaizard welcomed all that aided him which were a bunch of lower ranked shinigami in the start but as the battle progressed a captain joined him on the back line which gave the extra push they needed to protect the spiritually unaware. "I thank you for the help." Kuro would say speaking to the 11th division taicho as he stood next to him his zanpaktou drawn still watching another horde of the soulless creatures rush towards them.
"This thing is going to get worst before it gets better. I have a plan though, please inform the units on the battlefield to pull back now. Kuro then flew to the sky looking down on the mixture of shinigami and human alike his reitsu flared giving a signal of his presence. "Lets cut the numbers down on this infestation.The elder would say as his palm moved to face the battlefield a red ball of reitsu would begin to form a few inches from his palm and an hollow like feel as a powerful cero would form much more powerful than that of any other cero that would be felt for sometime.
(Changing rank perk dawn of destruction)
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Post by Shakan on Mar 23, 2012 15:31:20 GMT -5
With a jump Shakan turned startled to the hooded guy behind him. "Do you make it a habit to sneak up on unsuspecting people?!" He would exclaim. "Just who the hell are you? Scratch that... just what the hell is going on here? And what the hell do you mean set up a better battlefield?!" He would yell aloud accidentally gaining the attention of a few hollow stalking in a nearby alleyway. These hollow looked pretty strong compared to the cannon fodder that was filling the streets ahead.
"Oh god damn it... curse my big mouth. Whatever you're gonna do you'd better do it quick. We have company!" He got into a martial arts combat stance between the hooded guy and the 3 hollow in the alley. The red jems on his gloves began to visibly glow a dull crimson.
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Post by Takehiko Rokujo on Mar 23, 2012 19:11:52 GMT -5
(apologies in advance, this was an executive decision)
"Sorry Kamavirya-kun," Takehiko said as he waved the man's alcohol breath away, "it was kind of last minute...good luck Vice-Captain." Dismissing his comrade and superior, Takehiko took off at the same time, going up higher to try and get a good view of the battle, so that he could try and direct the remaining Shinigami.
Takehiko surveyed the battle, sending any Hollow who ventured near him scampering off into the night by simply flaring his Reiatsu. As his eyes swept the area, he noticed a lone Vizard, charging an extremely powerful Cero. Take's eyes widened as he felt the growing power, and instantly understood who the man was and what he was doing...and he was clearly underestimating the power of the technique he was using.
Using Shunpo repeatedly, Takehiko made his way towards Kuro, chanting as he moved, determined to stop the fool from destroying everyone on the battlefield. "Carriage of Thunder. Bridge of a spinning wheel. With light, divide this into six!" Takehiko shouted as he moved, stopping diagonally below the Vizard Elder, "Bakudou #61: Rikujokoro!"
As the six rods of light, moved to bind Kuro, Take would place himself in the path of the yet to be fully charged Cero. Using the blunt side of his blade, he would ram the zankaputo up against Kuro's hand that charged the attack in an attempt to knock it upwards towards the sky, completely away from the city the battle was taking place.
"If you're going to help," Takehiko said as he caught his breath, "try to gauge your own power better Akuma-san...our men are dying fast enough as it is, we don't need you to help that along as well. An attack like this could have wiped out far more than just the hollows."
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