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 Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 1:03 pm
((Ha. Thanks. The only reason I'm able to do it is because of Asuma's Darkmetal affinity.
Darkness+Metal=Darkmetal. biggrin ))
As the blade missed Hyashi, it came back to Asuma, like a boomerang, as Asuma caught the blade's hilt, stopping it and holding it to his side. "And those who show emotion have a reason to fight. For those they care about. For the ones they are connected to. And especially..." Asuma's reiatsu exploded, as he seemed to disappear into the ground. His presence disappearing for a moment, he jumped out from behind Hyashi, his form shooting from Hyashi's shadow. His Dadao was in it's sheath on his back, as his right hand was forward. A crimson and black ball was formed in his hands, as the black swirled around in the crimson ball. As he was only about half a foot from Hyashi, Asuma put reiatsu around his hand, making a bowl-like barrier. "Inmetsu Mari((Destruction Ball))" He let the control of the ball lose, and it exploded, the bowl-like barrier of reiatsu around his hand making the explosion's power be focused in front of him. Asuma landed, and jumped back, waiting for Hyashi to appear somewhere around him.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 1:03 pm
Closing her eyes Ishi let out a sigh of boredom. This guy was trying to prove something; blurring from view she appeared several meters behind the man and continued blurring from rooftop to rooftop until she was out of view.
Several Hour Later:
”Thank you!” Ishi’s face was beat red from the comment she had just received. A young woman dressed on dark black cloths that hung loosely from her form leaned casually against a wall. Her wrists scared with deep cuts. The woman had her eye liner smeared down her cheeks and a chain hung from a whole within her chest. The chain of fate trailed along and into an ally way. This young woman had died only hours ago and was holding a friendly conversation with Ishi.
The girl looked down, her skin lightly faded as she now existed as a ghost connected to the realm of the living by only the chain of fate. Ishi looked to it with a frown. She remembered the days when the chain finally faded. The pain her body put her through, and then the hollofication. Looking back to the girl with a gleeful grin and her face still flushed she bumped her shoulder against hers playfully. The girl fought off a grin and looked away. Ishi reached out and rubbed her knuckles lightly against her cheek, ”Oh come one smile!” The girl finally broke and gave in to the smile that lit up her face. To be honest… Ishi was the first person to ever make her smile… in years. Some had called her a poor little emo, or cry baby… Ishi, didn’t judge her and actually approached her first. The girl, though felt awkward about her feeling, was beginning to gain a crush on the playful diva. Though Ishi made her nervous with the sword at her side, and her ability to blur from location to location this young girl some how trusted Ishi enough to let her into her own personal space that nobody, not even her parents could approach.
Leaning against the wall beside the girl Ishi looked into the sky with a small smile across her face, the girls voice broke Ishi’s racing mind. It was meager, and innocent, ”I-ishi?” Looking to the girl her grin only widened as her face completely returned to it’s normal hue, ”Yes?” Ishi responded quickly.
”Are you an Angel? Blushing lightly the girl looked down as she bit her bottom lip waiting to be scolded for asking such a silly question, her father always hit her when she opened her mouth.
Ishi blushed and looked down as well, ”No…” Looking to the girl she pulled her into a hug, the girl flinched as Ishi’s arms wrapped around her, ”But nobody is ever going to hurt you again.”
As ishi pulled her into a hug she stiffened but slowly loosened within Ishi’s arms and wrapped her arms around the small delicate woman’s body. Finally leaning her head against her shoulder and peacefully shut her eyes.
Quickly, Ishi could feel Trish relax within her arms and slowly the girl leaned her head against Ishi’s shoulder. A simple hug, smiling Ishi mirrored the girl’s move and leaned her head against hers. ”I know some one that can take you to heaven.” Her voice was calm and sweet.
The girl pulled away and looked down sadly, ”I don’t deserve that Ishi… I killed myself…” Looking up she again expected a harsh reply that was instilled into her mind by her fathers abusive words and hands.
Ishi shook her head and pointed behind her towards a large hulking form. A Shinigami warrior by the name of Buru Riki.. ((Will continue…))
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 1:47 pm
(so wait the barrier is around us but how big? And how big is the ball in which you fired?)
Hayashi sighed as when the barrier began to form he disappeared. Hayashi appeared around 4 meters to the left of Asuma, "I fight for people but I do not show whom I fight for. If something were to happen to them because I got cocky and yelled out their name in praise or something I would be mortified" Hayashi said with his same emotionless face. "The only emotions I'm willing to show in battle are rage and a blood lust, but I am neither mad at you or desire your blood so these emotions serve no purpose in this battle" Hayashi said as he looked at Asuma studying every movement of his body so that when Asuma would do something Hayashi would know and would be able to predict it the next time Asuma attacked
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 4:50 pm
Sensing large amounts of spirit pressure within the surrounding vicinity, as well as the ominous presence of a powerful Arrancar, quite possibly of a Vasto Lord level, Xeion hastily assessed the situation and decided that it would be best to just run away and take Yuki and Rin-chan with him. The Rider was quite big and could probably fit in one or two more extra passengers.
Running out from the forest, Xeion looked back and called over the two girls. "Yuki, Rin-chan, get on quickly! This place is going to be a battleground soon!!" He excalimed with an overflowing sense of urgency. Immediately, the young yurei followed her onii-chan's orders and got on as did Rin-chan. With a great burst of speed, Xeion flew out of the outskirts.
[exits to somewhere]
((Sorry for controlling your character, Rin-chan.)) sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 5:44 pm
((Actually, the barrier was only in front of Asuma's hand, to project the explosion out in front of him, in the shape of a cero-like beam, only more spread out. The only reason I did that was because I didn't want the explosion coming back at me like it normally would.))
Asuma sighed. "Your annoying, you know that." Turning to face Hyashi, Asuma sheathed his blade. "If your going to be like this, then I guess I'll have to beat you down and show you that emotions aren't just weakness." Drawing his Baguadao, Asuma pointed it in front of him, the tip pointed at Hyashi. "Emotions are what separate you from hollow. And to see you like this...just..." Asuma's eyes became serious, as His left hand moved to his right glove, pulling it off. Instantly, his reiatsu shot up, to 150% of the power he normally had. Pointing his blade at Hyashi again, it seemed to vibrate, moving only slightly in front of him, but not enough as to show what it was really doing. What it was really doing, was moving at super-speeds, going so fast that it seemed to move only a fraction of an inch from where it was at any given time. "...it makes me sad, Hyashi. Your not who I used to know. And so..." Asuma disappeared again, moving much faster than he had before. This was close to his true shunpo. Appearing in front of Hyashi, Asuma looked him straight in the face. "...I won't have any trouble doing this. Oto Ken((Sound Blade))" Thrusting his blade forward, he expanded the range of his blade's movements to around Hyashi, as well as his body, aimed at his chest, arms, legs, and stomach, all aimed so that they would cut and slash. He didn't want to kill him. Although, these attacks all moved in a fraction of a second, and he hadn't quite mastered the technique yet. So, a few stabs were misplaced.
((Move Explanation: Oto Ken((Sound Blade))- A technique that boasts shunpo-like speeds for the speed of a striking blade. While the blade seems to vibrate at first, really, the blade is moving so fast it is almost unseeable by even trained shinigami. When the range of the attack is expanded, the amount of reiatsu needed is high, depending on the level of control the user has over the technique. While Asuma is the creator of the technique, he hasn't quite mastered it yet, so it still takes a moderate, if not high, amount of reiatsu. When the range is expanded, every attack happens almost simultaneously, the blade attacking any area the user wants within a five foot radius. Although, this takes precise timing and control, and even then, after usage, the user's hand becomes slightly numb. After two, the hand becomes even number, spreading to the arm. At three, usually, the hand becomes quite numb, and if it is used a fourth time, the arm becomes unusable for quite some time.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 6:51 pm
Hayashi had disappeared when Asuma did thought moving at his full speed leaving an afterimage which is what Asuma slashed. Hayashi chuckled as he looked at Asuma. "I'm glad it really you" Hayashi said as there was a smile on his face. Hayashi unsheathed his sword as he looked at Asuma. "I was testing to see if it was you. As while I was training I met a shinigami who's zanpakuto made an illusion to make him appear like anyone from my subconcious. I couldn't tell whether it was you or not but now I'm sure" Hayashi said a smile on his face as he looked at Asuma. "That technique is quite similar to one in my bankai just substantially weaker" Hayashi said chuckling. Hayashi was now fooling around with Asuma like he usually was, "How rude of me" Hayashi said as sheathed his blade, "Well lets go" Hayashi said as he held up his left hand and put his right one behind his back, "I've been meaning to test out the update I had 12th squad put on this glove before I left" Hayashi said looking at Asuma waiting.
((Ahhh, good to be back))
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 7:19 pm
((XD I should beat you down just for that razz ))
Asuma's left eye twitched slightly, as he looked at Hyashi. "You've got...to be kidding me!!" Asuma yelled. As Asuma's blade was dropped onto the ground, his right arm hung limp at his side for the moment. After removing his glove, and immediately using that kind of high level technique, did more damage to his arm than he thought. It was numb from the hand to the elbow, and felt like it wasn't even there. Growling, Asuma put his glove back on, having to force it on with his left hand. Next, he picked up his blade, sheathing it. Still growling, Asuma stopped suddenly, shaking his head. "I can't return to Seireitei. Not yet, anyway. I'm on a mission with my new captain, Tansen, and we're investigating something. I can't leave for long periods. I'm probably pushing it right now as it is." Sighing, Asuma looked up into the sky. "Your a hassle, you know that? Always pissing me off." Chuckling, Asuma looked down at Hyashi. "So whats this I hear about a 'glove'?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 7:42 pm
Hayashi chuckled, "Just like a child" Hayashi said with a toothy grin proud of the way he acted. "This glove was specially made by squad 12. By pushing reiitsu into it will change the polarity of the reiatsu I push in to make it the same as the kind being fired at me. Making it like two magnets with the same charge they will push away from each other. Allowing me to repel strong attack like Getsuga Tenshou and high level kidou with little or no trouble" Hayashi said looking at Asuma as he waited for his response
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 8:01 pm
About a quarter of a mile up in the sky, a sudden black tare appeared in the open space. Stepping out onto the invisible platform, Torrik's sharp brown eyes surveyed the area. His target, being just one shinigami, was well in his view. However, little did he expect, the guy looked fairly busy at the moment for there seemed to be a second individual that was not a part of the subject list that made an eyebrow raise in question. It bothered the arrancar very little that somebody had already beaten him there. What made it so amusing was that it was another shinigami.
Though he was finding the situation rather funny, the arrancar did not smile as he folded his arms across his chest. Torrik's assignment was to watch. If there was a fight already going on, then that just made his job more interesting to say the least. This naturally raised his curiosity a bit, making him wonder just why and how the fight started in the first place. Just what was the point of allies fighting each other anyway?
Not making any effort to get involved, Torrik didn't even bother to get closer for he had a perfect view of the fight from where he stood. Nothing could beat the sky as a vantage point. As he watched, he couldn't help but wonder what his own purpose was for being there and why the shinigami was a point of interest. From what he could see and sense out of this fracas, the man was no special from anyone else. Despite this, Torrik had many doubts he'd get bored on this assignment. He'd just have to be patient and see.
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 4:15 am
Asuma laughed, shaking his head. "Your-" He was cut off suddenly, as his right eye started to burn. Below his eye patch, it moved around wildly, and Asuma's hand shot up to make sure the eye patch stayed on. "Whats...whats happening?!" Looking around him, he seemed to...smell...things. His senses had suddenly gotten higher. Or, had they been this way all along? He could smell something. Something...different...than what he usually smelled; shinigami. It didn't feel like Ky, the Bount, and it didn't feel like a Vizard, either. And so..."Espada..." As he smelled the air again, he kept his head still, ignoring the pain in his right eye. The eye patch was moving around in pretty much every direction, as Asuma's Zaigou mark burned under the eye patch. "We have...a visitor...Hyashi." Growling, he sniffed the air again. The smell wasn't coming from below him, from the city. And it wasn't coming from behind him in the forest either. Looking in front of him, he saw nothing as well. And that, could only mean one thing. Looking up, Asuma instantly saw a figure standing atop the air, like he was standing on a pane of glass. Scowling, Asuma's right hand moved to his Baguadao's hilt, as it started to regain it's feeling. It rested atop the end of the hilt, atop the circle at the end. Asuma drew in a large breath, opening his mouth. "Mind explaining why your watching us up there, Espada?!" Still scowling, Asuma stared at the Espada, not taking his eyes off him. "Hyashi...do you know who that particular Espada is? I've never seen one in person.
[Edited]
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 1:24 pm
Hayashi thought for a second, "He's not the 1st or 2nd but definitely before 5th" Hayashi said looking at the Espada. Hayashi had seen the first and second espada so he could rule this one out. And as far to his knowledge there were only 4 espada so far so this one was either the 4th or 3rd. "I don't think he's here to attack us though. It seems as if he would have already done so. Perhaps if we ask why he is here calmly" Hayashi said meaning Asuma's way of scowling was not the best way to approach it. "I mean after all the Espada are quite intelligent so talking down on them won't be necessary" Hayashi said with a sigh as he looked at the espada, "Still I'd keep on high guard" Hayashi said as he stood not making any movement besides breathing. "I don't know this espada's strength they all seem to have one aspect that beats the rest. Though I can't quite figure out what this one's is. The First Espada obviously has Reiatsu, but besides that I'm not sure" Hayashi thought trying to come up with a guess as to what this Espada's strength's were. "You sense them by smell??" Hayashi thought as he could sense the flux in reiatsu with ease and was surprised at Asuma's tactics. "I guess if it ends with the same solution it's ok" Hayashi said to himself as he waited for the espada to make a move
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 4:56 pm
"Tch." Was all Asuma could do at the moment. All his focus was on the espada. He could see the espada as if he were right in front of him, as it seemed to him as he could narrow in his vision to see the espada clearly. He looked like the calm kind of planning person, who would only attack if it was necessary. This, though, would prove to be a problem. Not only would Asuma be on the defensive, just for the fact that not only did he know the espada's number, but he didn't even have a vague idea of how strong this one was. All he knew, was that he was powerful. His right eye still moving wildly every which way, Asuma's scowl turned to a frown, after Hyashi's statement. He didn't want to see overly cautious, or look like he would attack. "Thats just what I felt first. It's not only that. My vision...I can see him like he's right in front of me. Not only that...but I feel...just different. Just this espada's presence is putting me on edge."
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