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 Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 2:25 pm
Akuma enters the world of the living, his zanpaktou drawn. He was expecting his old Vice Captain, now Vizard, to show up. He wanted a fight to the death. He left us for the Vizards and now hes going to pay. He was so angry he released his zanpaktou. "Now awaken, Ryoku Hitsaki." His dual zanpaktou turned into two giant white swords as big as his body. "I wont lose."
((lol i couldn't come up with anything else so I just made this up lol))
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 3:05 pm
[Actually, It works out perfectly Akuma. I need you to help me attain my new powers. I need to Kill a shinigami first. Can we make this short?]
Shiro walked around the corner with his zanpaktou in his right hand. He would have never dreamed that his leave would affect certain memebers so much. A surge of guilt was flowing through him. He spotted Akuma far off, waiting for him. Judging by how much power that was being emitted from Akuma, he could tell that Akuma released his Shikai. The note he recieved from the hell butterfly was absolutely serious. Akuma wanted a fight to the death... He wanted to honor this man's last wish. His last battle... He easily felt the pulsing rage that mixed in with Akuma's reiatsu. Toshiro rid himself of his shinigmai attire and wore casual clothing that a normal human would wear. He untied his tie and dropped it in the middle of the street, leaving his open collar to flap lazily with the wind.
Still sheathed, he gave Akuma a hard look. "I don't want to fight you Akuma..." He said sincerely to the shinigami. He gripped his zanpaktou in his right hand and moved his left hand so that it would hold it as well. Akuma gave him a piercing glare that easily melted through him. If looks could kill... then Akuma would have won this fight already. Shiro didn't receive an answer, neither did Akuma lower his reiatsu. In fact, seeing Shiro spiked it to even higher levels. His words meant nothing to the boy. Thinking of strategies, Shiro sought methods in which he would be able to spare the life of Akuma. Hoping, that he would be able to pull them off with absolute precision. He gripped his zanapktou and unsheathed it. the blue blade with silver lining glistened against the sun. His other hand held his sheath. Looking at Akuma, he didn't wait for a response, or wait for Akuma to get prepared. If Shiro used his own shikai, there would be a chance that he would freeze Akuma over and kill him. He has yet been able to control his hollowfied powers with his own shinigami mix. Shiro charged forward, slamming the blunt side of his blade to hte ground, he caused the ground to shake. At the same time, he jumped upward and attempted to do a scissor kick at Akuma's head.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 11:36 pm
Akuma dodged the scissor kick by moving slightly back, and countered by slashing his zanpaktou in his left hand and pushing off Toshiro's right leg, sliding backward. He maintained his stance but was almost overwhelmed with the power of Toshiro's kick. "Toshiro, I can never forgive what you have done. Your actions in joining the Vizard is highly unforgivable." He grabbed the medallion that was around his neck. "I looked up to you, I trusted you, I believed in you!" He grabbed the medallion tighter and tighter, his reiatsu increasing with every moment until it was at its peck and couldn't go any higher. Or so Toshiro thought. "Do you know what this is?" He referred to the medallion on his neck.
"Its a seal, it suppresses my reiatsu. Right now, you are feeling 10 percent of my reiatsu. I suppress it because its so huge and its destructive power is unimaginable. I only release it under one of two conditions" He paused for a moment. "One, to protect a loved one. Or two, to defeat a powerful enemy." He ripped the medallion off his neck and his reiatsu raised through the roof. His power was 10 times what it was a few moments ago. "The only reason I wasn't a Captain is because it wasn't my desire to be one. But you leave me no choice but to use full force." He took a battle stance a prepared his next attack. "Now prepare to die!"
[Sure we can make it short but not too short, or it wouldn't be any fun lol. I don't wanna go out like a weakling, so I'm going to go to the highest of my abilities.]
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 10:42 am
Shiro could do nothing but attempt to understand what this man was going through. All that pain and anger was rising at it's peak, causing him to fight even harder to succeed. It was only then Toshiro began to understand the effect he had on the rest of the squad. Ogato understood what he had to do and why he had to do it. Aiko understood.... why can't he? Even if Toshiro managed to tell him the truth of his actions, it would be met with deaf ears. His scissor kicked failed, Akuma already countered and prepared for another strike. The zanpaktou in his left hand swung at him quickly. He managed to move on time and parried the blow with his own zanapaktou. He raised his blade with his right hand and brought the hilt up to his face as the blade faced down. The rupture of energy caused the ground to crack underneath Akuma as he pushed himself off of Toshiro's leg. Shiro was shot backward and allowed his reiatsu to trace the air as he made ground for himself in the air to recover. He watched helplessly as Akuma started to pull at the medallion tighter and tighter. Yelling... about how Shiro has caused him so much pain... His reiatsu was at it's highest limit at the moment... fueled with anger as well he felt the tear of his limits as they began to grow even higher. The medallion on his neck was emitting some sort of power... a suppression? It was... it was only moments later Akuma ripped off the medallion form his next and felt a spike of reiatsu levels in Akuma. The reaitsu, measured by Shiro was impressive. It matched his former self's limit. Three years, this man must have been training all that time for this confrontation. In those threee years, Shiro did nothing but train... even ten times the power level, Shiro knew he could beat him... but only under some circumstances.
Akuma was speaking and moving irrationally. Almost power drunk. Having suppressed that power for so long and then releasing it under anger. Would drown his mind in power. It was a shame... the he would have to kill his former student. He would have to know... to spare him from what soul society would do to him. Akuma went AWOL, along with that... he hid his large source of power from soul society. Many would wish to do experiments on him to see where his power supply was coming from, they wouldn't understand that it was the medallion. The piercing gaze of death stared into his eyes as Shiro lost sight of who Akuma was anymore. He looked closely at the medallion, it was still in tact. He would have to retrieve that item for later on. In memory of Akuma. Captain level reiatsu... or so the Akuma thought. It was high indeed, but not enough to match a captain. He felt a tickle in his throat. A burning sensation of unsatisfied hunger for that power. He got it every once in a while whenever he met someone with high levels of reiatsu. Arashi, his inner hollow... was hungry. He could feel him try to take over. But the attempt was simply stopped by Shiro's strong willpower. He would call upon Arashi when necessary. No need to anger Akuma even more. Shiro jumped even higher in the air, running up a set of invisible stairs. The town would be destroyed if they kept fighting down there.
[Oh you won't, i'll place Shiro into his hollow mode next post. Would 5 posts each be alright?]
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 4:33 pm
Akuma chased after Toshiro with blinding power and even greater speed. "You wont get away." Akuma swung at Toshiro with both of his zanpaktou, full force. His red reiatsu covering him and his zanpaktou, it was like his reiatsu took the shape of a lion. A red lion, similar to his zanpaktou's spirit. Ryoku Hitsaki, please hang in there. I will defeat this man and then you can take a long rest. His eyes were glowing red with furry. He trained to hard for this and he wasn't going to let Toshiro, after causing him so much suffering, live. He prepared his next attack, just in case this one missed somehow.
[That fine with me, just dont make me look too weak. lol. And if you don't mind, another Shinigami might be joining us. He needs to die too to start a new life]
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 6:06 pm
A member of squad four entered the world of the living just in time to see Akuma swing at Toshiro. This shinigami was name Eisei, he was sent here to stop Akuma. But his reiatsu was so huge Eisei wasn't sure that was Akuma anymore. "If I'm going to stand a chance in this fight then I'm going to have to release my zanpaktou, Prepare to fight." He unsheathed his zanpaktou, which looked like a dagger. "Denkou Tori." His zanpaktou turned into a three part pole. The blade at the end of was shaped like a lightning bolt and at the other end there was a blue piece of cloth. Eisei watched to see what their next move was.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 2:36 pm
[Oh, alright. I need to kill both of you within the next two posts. So Eisei, you're going to need to jump in now. If you're looking for a long and epic fight, you are going to need to ask someone else.]
Having met Shiro head on in speed, Akuma also managed to meet him in strength as well. In fact, the strength he summoned to attack Shiro was overwhelming. Shiro guarded with his zanpaktou. When Akuma horizontally slashed him with both of his blades. The force behind it caused him to use both of his hands to block it. On hand in the center of the blunt side of his blade, and the other resting on his hilt to hold back both attacks. He felt a surge of opposing reiatsu flare around Akuma's body. Shiro swore that it took the shape of a lion before Akuma followed through and sent Shiro to the ground. The impact of his body against the ground forced a crater to emerge in the ground.
This was dangerous already... Shiro stood up and cleared his head from all of the rubble and dirt. Akuma was powerful enough to take him how he is right now. Pressing his hand to his face, he fused his own reiatsu with the hollowfied energy inside his body. His reiatsu levels erupted and increased in quantity. The rocks around him were wildly swirling around him quickly and randomly. The air was heavy with fear and thirst as the mask started to form on his head. Coincidentally, his mask was in the shape of a lion as well. The dark blue design traced around the mask. In stead of a fur, it was replaced with spikes that made the shape of the lion head. The whites of his eyes were suddenly overtaken by the pitch blackness of his mask. His light blue eyes were replaced with yellow as the pupils dilated to see all forms of light. He screamed as part of the hollow overtook his mind and filled it with hate and hunger. Wearing this mask was dangerous if worn for an extended periods of time, without the proper training. The hate slowly went away, along with all of the hunger and pain. Now, he would be able to work and think rationally. He picked up his zanpaktou and glanced up at Akuma. He was there, reiatsu overflowing out of his body. There must be so much stress placed on his body at the moment that it's slowly killing him. He was now faster, and stronger then Akuma. Akuma was about to die... Little ways off, there was another shinigami here. If the boy stayed, he would be killed. All shinigami are hunting him now. He charged his left hand with a cero blast. Looking up at Akuma again, Shiro jumped. Everything blurred as Shiro moved at blinding speeds. Not many could keep up. Shiro appeared above Akuma and vertically cut his zanpaktou at Akuma. Every second that passed, his cero grew stronger.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 4:49 pm
Akuma felt the increase of power when Toshiro manifested his mask. He quickly reacted as Toshiro appeared above him. Barley blocking Toshiro's attack with his zanpaktou in his left hand, he countered with the one in his right. He slashed at his open chest. Toshiro became much quicker and stronger with that mask. Ryoku Hitsaki, I might not be able to win after all. Your power is crushing my body, but I'm willing to make the sacrifice. Even if we lose now, I am happy to have been able to fight with you. As he was attacking Toshiro, Akuma felt the presence of another. It was his cousin of squad four, Eisei. "Eisei get out of here, you wont stand a chance against him!" He quickly shouted, then Akuma quickly focused back on Toshiro.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 4:57 pm
Eisei was nearly crushed with the amount of reiatsu Toshiro was releasing when his mask formed. He couldn't move for a minute, he felt his body being crushed by the large amounts of reiatsu from both of them. He snapped out of it and ran at Toshiro, who was in midair above Akuma. "Theres no way I'm running away." He thrusted the sharp end of his pole toward Toshiro. The blade began to glow blue, then it released his reiatsu in the form of lightning. He knew by the amount to reiatsu being let out by both Toshiro and Akuma that this was going to be over quickly. Either by Toshiro dying or by Akuma and Eisei dying.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 5:16 pm
Shiro was quite suprised that Akuma was able to hold his ground against his attack. With that, Akuma countered with an attack to Shiro's chest. It was an unexpected attack, as a result... Shiro was cut and sent flying backwards, easily missing the attack made by Akuma's cousin by a few inches. He quickly raised his left hand and shot his charged Cero at Akuma's chest. Landing in the air and gaining his ground he felt the searing pain that shot across his chest, it was quite exhilarating. It kept him alive. He was now faced with two opponents that were so closely related. Akuma and his cousin... Shiro might as well have killed their whole family. He knew that he would be hunted by their clan after this. He hated his existence... always to be hunted like this. He watched with great sympathy that they can not change their ways. Now... with his cousin involved, Soul Society will look for him too. Shiro can only kill him to give him an easier death. The reached up and touched the cut on his chest... He would have to heal this up soon. Otherwise he'll die from blood loss. He waited their next move... he'd have to kill them... now.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 5:33 pm
Akuma was wide eyed, this was for two reasons. One, his foolish cousin attacked Toshiro when he was ordered to leave back to the Soul Society. Also because The cero launched by Toshiro was to close to dodge. Akuma fell to the ground hard. He was on his hands and knees holding his bleeding chest with is right hand. His zanpaktou's, after a few minutes, turned back into there sealed states. This meant his death was near. "Eisei, you fool. Leave now, while you still have the chance." He said in a weak voice. He stood back up and gripped his zanpaktou tight. "I'm sorry, Ryoku Hitsaki" He ran at Toshiro with full speed and slashed at him with full force. Hoping he would cut Toshiro one more time his right zanpaktou slashed toward Toshiro's left shoulder and the left slashed toward his right rib cage.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 5:42 pm
Eisei could move, Toshrio had dodged the attack. He knew that after he was done with Akuma, Toshiro would come after Eisei. Theres nothing else he could do, he gripped his zanpaktou with both hands and charged at Toshiro to assist Akuma. After this I need to treat Akuma's wounds or he'll die. When he was close enough he shot another bolt of lightning at almost point blank range. If this didn't work, they were both finished.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 6:59 pm
Shiro looked at Eisei wide eyed as the bolt of lightning came quickly at him He didn't have the time to form another cero. Balling up his left and right fist, he shot a several bala blasts at the lightning to cancel it out. He watched closely as the bala soared at the lightning. It wasn't enough... Shiro could only watch as the bala was destroyed and some of the lightning came at him and shocked him. The shock sent a jolt to shoot throughout his entire body. He screamed. The pain only worsened when he felt a sudden cut on his chest yet again. "AHHHHHHHH" He roared in anger. Seconds later... Shiro countered the other blade of Akuma's with his zanpaktou. He slapped the blade aside and grabbed Akuma's throat.
He felt anger, pain, hate, and hunger... Arashi was trying to take over. This was the bastards plan... to take over his body when he was heavily injured.
Shiro stared at Akuma with hate... anger... He loved ever minute of it. Then, he stopped. He couldn't allow Arashi's incentives to kill him like this. Shiro grabbed his zanapktou and stabbed Akuma in the heart. Pulling Akuma closer he whispered, "I'm so sorry Akuma... for everything..." He pulled out his blade and allowed Akuma to fall freely to the ground.
Shiro then turned his attention to Eisei. "I'm so sorry Eisei... soul society will hunt you... you left without permission. Also you've been seen with a vizard without any permission being on earth... They'll put a death penalty on you... I'm so sorry this has to be put on you." He said to the man who was trembling in fear. Shiro walked closer to him and whispered, "I'll make your death quick and painless... Soul Society... won't be so kind."
Shiro raised his reiatsu and jumped backward ten feet. "End this world, not in fire... but ice! Itsuru!" Shiro roared. It was only seconds before Eisei was completely frozen in a block on ice. Shiro opened his palm to the block and closed it. Shattering it to millions of pieces.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 7:19 pm
As soon as the ice shattered, someone else was there. Someone had felt the reiatsu given off by all three shinigami...drawn by both the signatures...and something else. The Vizard...the Vizard himself had drawn the figure to him. At the release of his mask and hollow powers, the man had come flying from where he had been waiting on Earth, patrolling first for a place to go. It was then he felt the signatures...most notably, the Vizard one. Being the one thing that was there to kill them...the one thing that was meant to keep them in check...to make sure they never did something like this. He was what the Vizard would come to fear. He was the one...one of the few who could rival the vizard in their other powers, far beyond normal shinigami reach.
He was a Zaigou.
One of the original Three. He had not only surpassed the limits of the power, but he had come to be one with it. The man himself was a hybrid of a fused Zaigou and shinigami, in the attempt to save the shinigami's life. In the process, he was created. Made into being. And this is what drew him o to the battle. The Vizard energy. The one thing he detested more than anything in his life.
Hogosha stood there, only coming to check on the signatures roaring. But...when he got closer...he felt the true intent of all the signatures. They were there to kill...two fighting against one. Even with the two...Hogosha knew that they would lose. And so he had come...trying to stop it all.
He had been too late.
Seeing not only the one stabbed in the heart-a wound Asuma himself had sustained-but also one being completely frozen...and then turned into pieces of floating ice? It was just...
"Unforgivable..."
Hogosha's head was bowed, his eyes unseen. Not only was his reiatsu almost nothing at that moment in time...but it felt as if he wanted to eat everything around him. To kill everything in sight. He felt the deepest rage he had ever felt before. It was like he was seeing every horrible deed in the history of man.
He was insane with rage.
All of a sudden, his reiatsu exploded, as his head slowly looked up, his dark purple reiatsu swirling freely around him. The ground cracked beneath his feet, and the air became heavy with malice. Killing intent. Blind and bloodthirsty rage. Hogosha was literally consumed by the rage...almost drawn into insanity. His first time meeting a Vizard...it would have been troublesome enough. The part of him that was Zaigou itched to kill it, to snuff it out of existence. It burned to just stand there. His reiatsu gave that feeling to everything around him.
As he stood there, his hand went directly to his blade...but then stopped. Looking up at the Vizard...Hogosha suddenly grinned. The grin of the insane...and the mentally ill. Suddenly, his zanpaktou vanished...just as his reiatsu did.
"Come from within..."
As he started to say the release phrase of his zanpaktou, the air around him suddenly picked up, as still his reiatsu could not be felt. It was as it it were the calm before the storm.
"Naiteki Oni((Inner Demon))"
At the name of his shikai, his reiatsu burst forth, creating a crater around him as it exploded out. The air became heavy with it...felt like it would suffocate everything around it. And with that release of power...Hogosha was gone. He had been held back by Asuma's power for the moment, but when he released his shikai, he had gained full control. The power surged through him, giving him things he never thought he had.
Rage, for one.
Using his Second Layer, Hogosha was to the left side of Shiro before the wind had lessened. His hand behind him, a black metal gauntlet covered his hand. Actually, it connected the metal bracer underneath his sleeve to his hand, protecting it from what he was about to do. Eyes opening widely, Hogosha's hand shot forward, the air rushing around him. The reshi in the air suddenly swirled around his arm, making the punch many times over...much, much more deadly. Using the reshi to propel his arm forward, the rings in the bracer exploded with energy, sending out a jet of blue reiatsu that mimicked a rocket's launch. His sleeve ripped off, revealing the bracer beneath it. And with it, came the crushing punch. Aimed at Shiro's head, Hogosha was already going for the knockout. Not only was he trying to hurt shiro...he was quickly trying to kill him.
He was not longer himself.
He was a Zaigou now, through and through.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 7:44 pm
Akuma fell slowly, blood coming out of his body like a water fountain. I have failed, why had he said he was sorry? Was it a lie to calm me before my death thinking he was actually sorry, or was it the truth? As he thought these thoughts he hit the ground, unable to move; unable to speak. The large amounts out reiatsu pouring out of him had died. In the end, Ryoku Hitsaki, we weren't strong enough. Now we can take a long rest. His pupils fully dilated and he was gone.
[Akuma Masurao, Dead]
((Thank you Shiro))
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