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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 4:40 am
((Don't worry, I read. Good luck with your exams and other such related things. If you let your obligations here distract you from doing your best in real life, I'll kill you.))
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 5:44 am
((Okeey, no worries Smeeks. I'll be waiting for you when you get back. ^_^))
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 8:55 am
((Don't worry, Smeeko. I wouldn't be so much of a jerk as to go on without you. You waited for me, so I guess I'll wait for you. Besides, I don't absolutely need shikai until next week. This week, I'll probably be doing nothing. So good luck!
Uh. NEVARMIND. Sorry, but I have literally nothing to do. *rolls around on back*))
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 4:26 pm
Soujirou had continued to flail around, not knowing that his opponent's blade had started to swirl around and cause a tornado of pretty awesome proportions. Unfortunately, by the time that he had realized that his opponent had send a tornado at him, he had already been hit by it. He was blown back incredibly far, but he was fortunate enough to get caught by the goal. The net stopped him in his "flight", though it was pretty roughed up from the impact.
"Right. What I learned in not boating school is, don't LEEEEEROOOOOY! into the battle. And if I am going to do something so stupid like that, make sure to keep my eyes open." He joked to himself. "Well, anyways!" He hopped up onto his feet, and dusted himself off. "Shall we continue?"
He rushed up again, but made sure to be careful this time. He didn't want to get blown back again. Or worse. "NOT QUITE LEEROY LEEEEEROOOOOY!" He bellowed as he leaped up into the air, and swung down while he was falling to the Earth.
((Sorry, short post))
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 8:43 pm
(I'm back early~!)
Herieo's expression suddenly switched from one of a somewhat confident child, to a seriously confused veterinarian veteran! "Woah..?! He took Bludgeon's force with his hand! He's either as strong as me, if not stronger, or he has some weird super-parrying hands of doom!" The boy contemplated these few, and childish, options while collecting himself. He was, also, taken aback by Kiisho's technique just a she was to Herieo's attack. The boy found himself grunting, but loosening his grip on the weapon so that it may recoil to the full extent. The large weapon flew in a wide arch above his head, Herieo's hands and body just following its fluent motion. With a loud, and attention-grabbing 'Thud!', the weapon would fit itself into the grass. Herieo merely huffed at this sight, smiling and then pulling at the elongated hilt that now protruded from the Earth directly beside him. "Dang! That was cool!" Excitedly, he turned and looked to catch a response, but knew (,upon sight of Kiisho and Hitsugaya,) that there was no time for such a thing. Instead, his happy-go-lucky tone disappeared and his face regained the stern disposition. The boy, with one hand, pulled at the hilt of the weapon and immediately caused the ground it was plunged into to shatter and spread a few inches. With a surprising one-armed hammer throw, the boy would fling the weapon like a spear of some sort towards Kiisho's turned back.. He wasn't aiming for the man himself; No, that spinning Zanpakuto-Propeller of his looked like it could use a wedge to block it's path from this angle. But, to be truthful, Herieo wasn't the best at aiming. His chances of tossing such a large blade in an unwavering path wasn't very likely. With Bludgeon's weight and throwing force to back it up, there was a chance it could go off-course and stab a certain Shinigami in the rib..
"Watch out mister!" The substitute's playful tone echoed smoothly in the Vice's direction, a giggle following it. Without any sign of him attempting to wait for an outcome from his last attack, Herieo would already begin planning his next strike. His legs slowly slid opposite from each other, going shoulder length apart. He seemed to be bracing himself now, and the reason why was obvious! His hands flung up to a horizontal position in front of him, and the right hand switched to a gun-shaped pose. The left hand braced the wrist of the other, both of them drawing back as a basketball-sized orb immediately appeared at the tip of the finger, blocking out vision of the entire hand. The still, pressure-filled ball of spiritual energy was a potent release of Herieo's spiritual energy and surely wasn't something to play with. It's nature could be seen as something close to Kiisho's own magical doo-dads (kido), but had no distinct presence like those magic spells; instead, there was raw and unaffiliated spiritual energy siphoned into it's dense form. "..EFFORT!" Upon completing the half-chant, the child's summed up orb was skyrocketed from his hand position, the entirety of his hands recoiling upwards, as if he'd actually fired a gun or firearm of some sort; whatever 'gun' he was firing surely had some serious recoil behind it!
(Think of it as a slightly suped up bala. The speed's fast, but dodgable though.. Having extra force behind it slows it down, like a weight or something. Expect an explosion, whether it misses or not. xD)
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 6:41 pm
"Unari o sono shikaze, Ikazuchi." The air seemed to slow for a moment, and Kiisho's voice boomed out across the battlegrounds like that of a thunderclap, releasing a great impact to the air and forming a small crater beneath his feet with the pressure of the burst. As the dust from the shout settled, Kiisho stood in near-suspended animation, a frozen scene of utter chaos. On the one hand, his zanpakuto floated in front of him, point towards the sky, and glowing like a lightning bolt. On the other, the ball of energy from Herieo, and the all-out charge from Hitsugaya were approaching him at slow speeds, at least to his eyes. In an instant, the scene exploded into motion. The sword split in two, wrapping around both of Kiisho's arms and forming into silver gauntlets adorned with thunder-kanji and lightning symbols. In the same moment, the ball of energy reached Kiisho, and was met with an outwards thrusting palm from the left gauntlet, which coalesced into an explosion of blue light, a flash of energy from the symbols on Kiisho's bracelet, and then silence. As the absorption of the energy completed, Kiisho spun, twisting his heel and side-stepping Hitsugaya's charge, ending with his right hand pointing at the base of Hitsugaya's skull from a fraction of an inch away, two fingers held outwards, and his left in a reverse of the same grip, pointing the same two fingers of his left hand at Herieo. "Byakurai, one-quarter power." A burst of lightning, about the width of a two normal fingers, exploded out from the tips of Kiisho's hands with deadly speed, sending a crack of sound through the area that left both parties in silence.
((The goal here is actually to be hit by the lightning blast, specifically in the head. Once this happens, you will be thrust into your inner world by force, where you will be subsequently forced to battle your own zanpakuto. If you fail to subdue it, and force it to tell you it's name, you will die. If you succeed, you will be returned to the field, completely healed. It doesn't really matter how many posts you split this training into, but keep in mind that the detail MUST be HIGH. We're talking short-story high, kay?))
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 7:03 pm
(I'ma just hop straight into posting.. Imagine I've already been struck.)
.... "No More Haze... See The Sky!"
Herieo found himself falling in an endless loop, his back facing a never-ending shade of darkness. His eyes were blurry, and above him were wispy clouds, spread neatly across a dark sky. The only source of light was a bright and full moon, beautiful and radiant as can be.. Well, it would be beautiful and radiant if it weren't for the dang haze covering his vision! "Gah.. I feel like I'm falling.. Wait.. I Am falling! Crap, how do I stop~!? This is fun, but I can't see what the heck is goin' on!" Screaming out to noone in particular, Herieo found himself scurrying in the same spot, flailing his arms in a cute and clueless fashion. Eventually, he'd managed to wipe his eyes and allow them to clear. The haze was gone, but the blurs were just as abundant. He wisped passed clouds, mere inches from contact each time. it seemed as though they were moving quickly, each go-around resulting in him getting closer to one. Eventually, he could make out the image of an oddly dressed figure, lounging about lazily on the cloud that kept getting nearer. "Hey.. Mister guy in the weird jacket! Help ME!" No sooner then when he'd finished speaking, the man had threw a blurry arm out, skillfully catching Herieo's jacket. Now hanging limp-like, his body was facing down, towards a dark blue void of nothingness. It looked like he was literally looking down at the sky, so far up that he couldn't see a ground. He didn't seemed scared, but was surely startled. "Where's the ground.. How come I haven't hit it yet!? I was falling for fifteen minutes there!" Abruptly, his entire body was shifted, the man standing with his hand gripping Herieo's collar. He was faced opposite the man, hanging over the edge of the cloud. "H-Hey.. Mister..?! What the heck're you thinkin' of doin'..? Surely, ya' ain't gonna drop me..!? I'm too adorable for th-" Before he could finish his sentence, the man had turned him mid-air, now facing him. The man.. He resembled both his father and himself! Blinking, his mind flashed with memories of an older man, looking just as this man did, patting him on his head. When his eyes were open again, the man was staring with a blank, confused look on his face. His mouth, turning into a sarcastic smile, began to move as he started speaking to Herieo. "Kid. What the ********! Why the hell ya' lookin' at me with those ********' chibi-saucers... There cute but, god, there just not nice for staring at sexy guys like me. Gives people bad messages when they see younger guys staring deeply towards others! Now stop, before I drop ya' and be on my way!" Losing the lust in his eyes, Herieo's large saucer-eyes became there normal size, him beginning to wipe them. "This guy's not my dad. Why the heck does he look so simil-.. Ah! he can't be my dad.. pfft, I was silly.. My dad.." Pausing his thoughts, he would suddenly speak aloud, continuing from what he'd been saying to himself. "..Never had such an amazing chin full of facial hair! That stuff is so cool!" Eyes glimmering lightly, Herieo would suddenly swoop his legs forward, attempting to gain footing on the cloud the man was standing on, but failing. Smiling even more now, the man responded with a cocky response. "No man that has ever existed has had such a look as mine, for I am the epitome of sexuality! I am above handsome, and beyond sexy! I'm in my own fricken league, kid. But, ya' know, I like you. Your not too ugly, and young teenage girls might find ya' cute with those big faggy-eyes of yours. So, my little sparkley eyed pupil, we shall begin this little gauntlet of task! Your acceptable!" Smiling now, the man began to laugh and shake Herieo, moving in a way as if he were going to drop the child; he showed no signs of worry for his safety in these actions, Herieo on the other hand, hazardous about this shaking and abrupt path of movements! "Pupil..?! YOUR GONNA MAKE ME INTO A FLAT SQUISHY DISC THAT SETS IN THE CENTER OF YOUR EYES..?! COOL!" Once again, Herieo's eyes gained there sparkle.. With that, the trials would start!
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 7:05 pm
--- "Become Stable And Prance Upon Clouds!"
"Ok kid.. For us to start, you have to be able to move around on your own. I see your already used to having a spiritual body, but I can't be holding you up in this world. There's no solid ground anywhere in this entire landscape, so you need to be pure as hell to stand atop these things. To be atop the clouds, is to be amongst the heavens!" Saying this with a mighty roar of confidence, the man would suddenly strike a pose, bending one knee forward, and throwing the arm holding Herieo over the edge. Balancing Herieo's shirt collar on his index finger, he showed an obvious trait; Pure, inhumane, strength! Able to hold the boy without much effort, only using the tip of his index finger.. And while in this pose..?! It was simply unreal! Herieo, hypnotized by this action, failed to notice the man's swift actions, turning his hands pointing position into a gripping one. In a swift, and blurry, trace of events he would twirl and then hurl Herieo far off and above his head! The boy's voice was muffled by the air as he sped upwards, not slowing down for a second until he noticed something above him.. he saw that same, single, cloud the man had been standing atop of.. Confused, he tried to remember that the man had thrown him up towards the sky.. yet it'd resulted in him coming towards the cloud from below! "OH EM GEE! THIS PLACE IS SO FRICKEN COOOL!!" Shouting to express his pleasure, Herieo would suddenly find short-term memories racing into his head; The man had spoken of him learning to walk on clouds, as he couldn't hold him the entire time.. Now, he was racing towards the bottom of the cloud, where the man couldn't possibly think to catch him! "WAIT! I CAN'T CATCH THE EDGE OF THAT CLOUD.. CLOUDS ARE MADE OF WATER AND ATMOSPHERE PIXIE DUST!" Shouting in a startled voice, Herieo found himself in a slight panic. his head, comedically, began to shift back and forth, blurring as his arms did the same. His legs were pumping up and down, as if to swim or hop like a frog. Then of course, the words from before hit him.. "You have to be pure as hell to stand atop these things.." Ha! That was it.. but how was he supposed to be pure!? How does one literally become pure..?! Confused, and unable to answer this tricky question, Herieo settled for simply attempting it.. Once he'd closed in on the wispy cloud's edge, he would throw both arms above his head, attempting to grip the edge.. And succeeding. His eyes grew large once more, sparkling quietly as his mouth grew agape, contorting to a horribly cute angle. Tears welled on the edges of his eyes as he pulled himself up over the edge, greeted by the man and finally able to see his full figure; The guy was dressed funny! The only articles of clothing visible on his body were the rather odd over-coat of his, his shoes, and his blue gloves! The shimmering silver and blue coat caught the most attention, being large enough to cover hi whole frame. The Outfit just wasn't normal! Not that Herieo was normal himself, but this outfit was just.. Weird. Stifling a laugh, Herieo went to sit, both his legs folded neatly as he looked up at the man. The stranger folded his arms upon seeing Herieo's laugh, contorting his mouth to a frowning position before suddenly speaking. ".. Well. I guess I was wrong in thinking you weren't pure in the slightest." Blushing somewhat, he turned away in embarrassment, not wanting to apologize for having thrown the boy for no apparent reason, before simply placing him on the cloud as a pre-test to his theory. Herieo, not caring or even taking note in it, smiled and nodded at the man's back. "Well.. It seems your pure. Pure enough to stand amongst the heavens at least.." Scoffing, as if to make it seem like nothing, he was.. Actually ready to proceed to the next trial. Thinking to himself, he began to look away from Herieo. "..Dangit. This was all supposed to be a time of hardships for the kid.. If he's already able to sit upon my clouds, then I'll be forced to keep him occupied till this challenge has been on long enough.. I need to stall, and make it seem harder then this! Maybe the kid won't mind and we can just move o-" His thoughts were interrupted suddenly, Herieo beginning to speak. "So, what else do I have to do to prove my purity! This cloud thing was way too simple, and I bet there's something more!" Excited and dumbfounded, Herieo had managed to dig the man's crisis a deeper rut to wallow within.. Silent for a few seconds, the man was in a panic to think, not wanting to seem un-cool in front of this very special boy! "O-OK! OUR NEXT PURITY TEST WILL INCLUDE, BUT WILL NOT BE LIMITED TOO..." Excitement built within Herieo's eyes, causing them to sparkle as he leaned forward. The man had struck another odd pose, pointing his index finger at Herieo then standing still as to mimic a statue. Building more and more suspense, the man was attempting to think of something! "... MAKING CLOUD ANGELS! Yes, making cloud angels! You must lay on this here cloud, and swivel your arms like you've never swiveled before! You shall produce cloud angels, and watch as they wisp about, becoming one with the atmosphere and fadi-" The man's jaw dropped suddenly, his eyes widening to there own saucers as the child was already on his back, swiveling madly and producing miniature angels from cloud bubbles.. This was a thought-to-be undo-able task for stalling out time, but it was already complete! Twirling about the dazed man's head was a set of miniature cloud-angels, making cute little gestures before fading away. Herieo merely giggled, his eyes as large and cute as ever. "Ahh dangit! I-I mean.. Good job.. Your pure! You fricken pass! Good job, kid! Heh heh.." Brushing it off with a nervous hint in his voice, the man leaned towards Herieo, patting his head roughly, and messing up the odd haircut. A few flicks of the head fixed this, Herieo smiling to show how happy he was that the man was pleased with his success.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 7:07 pm
--- "Grow Confidence... Conjure The Pillows Of The Heavens!"
"Ok kid, time to move on I guess. Now, this next task isn't gonna be too easy.. Ya' gotta learn to break boundaries, and learn to not follow the rules of humanity any longer. Your a spirit, and as of now your separated from your human body. You, already, are breaking some rules that were programmed into that tiny little mind of yours; The only problem is, you haven't fully come to the realization that your now a god of death. A Shinigami.. Your life, now, is gonna be pretty abnormal but all in all you'll be doing a buncha good deeds and meetin' a buncha fierce enemies. If you gasp and become startled with every situation, then your never gonna survive.. I'm not saying to change who you are but.. I'm saying you should know of whats ahead and be prepared. Now.." Snapping his fingers, the cloud the two stood on began to grow, and then separate. Now, both clouds were about the size of trampolines... the man's cloud shrunk to a size big enough for him.. Herieo's, however, began to corrode and dissipate, slowly. Every few seconds, and inch and a half would..Fade. Eyes widening at the occurrence, Herieo looked towards the odd man dumbfounded. Without having to speak a word, the man saw the distress in his full eyes, hurriedly commenting. "Make your own damn clouds kid... This may be my world, but you'll notice you can take control of it to an extent. I trust you can do it.. Now get to work." Smiling, the man spiraled down to a sitting position, folding his legs and crossing his arms as he stared blankly towards Herieo. Still confused, the boy began to look around his position, not moving in fear of the cloud collapsing in on him from any sudden movements! He was getting kinda scared that he would fall, this time not coming back from the occurrence.. The man across from him, once exhibiting a happy and proud set of emotions, became calm and quiet.. Distant was the word to best describe him at the moment. Suddenly, Herieo's legs spread shoulder length apart; The same position he usually took when about to summon the energy to perform "Hero's Effort". A somewhat serious expression washed over his face, the once full eyes slitting in a very mature fashion. His mouth mimicked the one of man across from him.. The only difference was the sly smirk, peeking off his bottom lip. Slowly but surely, a base of energy began to spiral upwards from the center of the cloud.. The epicenter was now corroding, the outside dissipating faster. Herieo, not startled by this, watched as the cloud dissipated from two directions, stopping abruptly when it came to dissipate the final horizontal plank holding up Herieo.. Slowly, the edges went to disappear, but were stopped and rebuilt. Sweat dripped lightly from his forehead, energy radiating from his entire frame.. This went on for a short time, Herieo beginning to win out the dissipation.. He was conjuring his own roundish plate, clouds coming from nowhere to create a pillar. The man across from Herieo was startled, his expression becoming that of a surprised person. He was looking at Herieo's cloud, looking to be a white pillar of clouds.. it was as if he'd solidified a tube for the clouds to be stuffed into, making a pillar with compressed moving structures within it. The surprised expression soon became a smile, the man watching Herieo as he proceeded to hop forward, wispy clouds being summoned near-instantaneously for him to stand atop of. Pretty soon, he was standing across from the man, slowly getting up and holding out his arm. He'd began to button up the area of his coat that went to stand like a shield for his mouth. The clouds formed in his hand, swirling elegantly then turning into a solidified hat to match the outfit. He put it on, completing the outfit and making it so that no part of his body was visible any longer; For Herieo, the outfit didn't seem as odd when completed.. In fact, it was pretty dang cool! "Wouldn't mind wearin' that one day.." Having commented this aloud, he forced the man to chuckle and put his arm out, patting Herieo on the head and nodding. His facial expression wasn't visible, but Herieo could feel that this spirit was smiling behind the outfit.. The distant look of it all wasn't as saddening as it seemed.. "Ok ok.. I think it's time we moved on! Time for the funnest part of it all!" Striking a definite pose, the man pointed his index finger towards the sky this time, balancing on his left leg and positioning the other in a weird arc, like a crane. Herieo, deciding to mimic the man, also struck the pose. Together, the two idiots were gonna complete this gauntlet!
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 7:08 pm
--- "Beat Me In A Foot Cloud Race!"
"Alrighty kid! It looks like you've come to know exactly how 'Different' things are gonna work, and how the simple rules of life have changed when your a soul and outside the body. Your capable of much more, and you effect things more then you think.. Showing even a slight bit of control by conjuring those clouds proves your ready for this task; You've proved to yourself what you can do, but now it's time to prove to me... To do that.. WE MUST RACE!" Finally dropping the pose, he turned around, pointing his index finger towards the edge of his cloud. Suddenly, the edge grew a thin strip, more then big enough for the man to walk or run on. Eventually the strip expanded out so far, it'd reached the back of the cloud, touching the other edge. Beside this platform strip formed another, equal in size and length.. Herieo hopped to his own rounded starting/finishing platform, getting down like any track-runner would. The man copied the pose, raising his butt in the air as Herieo had. In sync, the two souls screamed out the starting words.. "GO!" With those words the two were off, neck and neck from the start. Both were sprinting madly, showing no signs of fatigue.. Instead, they showed there competitive natures, visible to the fullest extent. Threw some odd manipulation of clouds, they'd begun to expel the wisp in streams. They were like trains, cloud's acting as the smoke that expelled from there noses. There faces were beet-red, changing colors with each speed-up! Twelve minutes after they'd yelled go, the two were already nearing the finish line, falling in while stumbling. At the exact same time, they face-planted the roundish finishing plate. Together, the two muffled a shout.. "REMATCH!" Getting up, and re-positioning themselves, they both screamed 'Go!' once more in sync. Jetting off in there corresponding paths, the two were still neck and neck, eyes white and pupil-less. The two had become monsters together, speeding on at blurring rates. Herieo didn't even notice his own inhumane speed increase, nor did he notice the rather large stamina increase he'd self consciously succumbed too! After ten minutes passed, the two were back near the finishing platform.. Together, once more, they managed to face plant themselves into the little circles. "REMATCH!" For the third time, the two took pose and throttled forward, each time gaining more and more speed.. But never managing to gain an advantage over the other. "REMATCH!" It was as though this trial would never end, the two still showing no signs of fatigue.. That was until the strange man held up his right hand, clenching it tightly then ramming it towards the cloud path before him. It raveled up, like a blanket being dusted. He repeated this action, breathing heavier and heavier.. His eyes were now flowing with determination, his legs blurs.. Without him even moving! "NOW... WE HAVE OUR REMATCH!" Herieo was sort of scared, but brushed it off.. Alone, he screamed out this time. "GO!" At that moment, the man disappeared, reappearing as a blurring blip several feet away.. Herieo, startled, attempted to pick up the pace! Beginning to emit his own light blue aura, his speed came up exponentially, a sludgy blue aura consuming all his frame. It was now mere seconds, and they'd both passed the finishing marker.. Herieo was crouched at the point, while the man was just stepping foot there! Things went silent for the next minute or so, the two catching there breath then turning. The man smiled towards Herieo, giving a thumbs up! "Goo'job boy.. Your gauntlets over.. Lets finish this task up now."
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 7:12 pm
--- "Together As One.. We Are The Distant Hero!"
"Now that we're done with all this, I can give you the explanation you never asked for! I am your spirit.. Your Zanpakuto spirit to be more exact. A Zanpakuto is the death gods weapon of choice against enemies and threats; Each is unique, and corresponds with the soul of the user. Who you are, effects what I am.. For you to have created me, or at least spawned the idea of me, shows just how much of a good person you are! For that reason, and also because you passed these task, I'm allowing you to use my power any time you'd like; In fact, I've decided I'm never gonna leave such a clueless, dumbfounded, dumbass out on his own again.. If you die then I die, so I'm stayin' ******** close! This all means that I'm gonna stay in the first release of my powers.. Permanently. the shikai, as the shinigami have named it, will always be active on you. This is a very unique thing, and other Shinigami aren't usually as adept with there spirits to obtain such a form; Feel lucky I'm willing to do all this! Now.. To make this all official, you must know my name.. You couldn't just gimme one to skip this process, as I have my own.. I, just like you, don't familiarize myself with Japanese language. For that reason, my name is in English. Now, for the finale! My name is.. Distant Hero." Finishing his words, his image would suddenly fade, Herieo still taking all of his spirits words in.. The man had deteriorated, slowly reforming as a pair of.. Gloves..?! Confused, he put his hands out noticing the fingerless gloves attach to his hands themselves! His eyes sparkled, staring at the details of the accessories. They were blue and white, with a weird design on the back; Slits between the knuckles, and no finger sleeves. He was confused as to what they were for, or how he was to use them but.. He felt kinda good with them on. It was like Hero was behind him the full time! Suddenly, he struck a fighting pose, making an "L" stance with his legs, and throwing his fist into positions where the bottom of the wrist was facing the sky. The Zanpakuto World instantly shattered, hexagonal shards consuming the area about him. A spiral of wisping dust went about him in mad circulations, before spreading abruptly. As this anomaly occurred in the spiritual world, a dimmed down copy occured in actual time.. Across from Kiisho now, stood Herieo.. In his Permanently Active Shikai Release.
[Done.] [P.S: Almost 4000 words. It, all together, is about 3600+ :0]
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 7:22 pm
((Nicely done Smeeks. Your training is complete. ^_^ Make sure you link to this thread in your profile. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 4:20 pm
Soujirou found himself in a frozen wasteland, with fog so thick that he could barely see his feet. He looked around for a few seconds, before realizing that the fog was...well, too thick. "Hey, Mr. Zanpakuto? If you're out there can you come to me?" No response. "Aw...I really don't want to walk around, though..." With that, he started to walk forward.
He walked forward for around an hour, before finally finding something. "Oh, lucky me." He said unenthusiastically, since what he found was...a wolf. Soujirou drew his sword in an attempt to defend himself from the wolf, but it didn't attack. It howled, and started sprinting away. Wherever the wolf stepped on, it started to glow. "Oh...that's convenient. I guess it wants me to follow it." He said to himself. So he started to sprint off to catch up with the wolf. "GO SLOWER!"
The wolf stopped abruptly. Soujirou tried to do that, and tripped over the wolf. "What's wrong, doggy?" He asked while still on the ground. He was looking up at the wolf's face. There was no response from the wolf, but he heard the sound of someone walking toward them. "Maybe if I stay down with the wolf hovering over me, the person'll think I'm dead." He murmured to himself as he closed his eyes. Then the wolf walked away from him.
"s**t." He thought to himself as he heard the wolf walk away. The weird thing was that the wolf was walking toward the sound of the foot steps. "No, doggy. Come back!" He tried to whisper to it. The wolf continued walking away, so Soujirou played dead again. The footstep noise came up to almost right next to him, and stopped. Then...nothing happened. Soujirou slowly opened his left eye, and...a blue teenager wearing a tank top and a skirt with the wolf standing to her right. "Huh. Panties."
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 6:29 pm
SLAP!
"OW!" Soujirou exclaimed, as he was slapped across the face. "What was that for?" He asked, as he crawled his way from underneath the girl. "For being a pervert." She simply stated. The girl walked up to him while he was trying to crawl away, and put her foot on top of his chest so that he wouldn't move at all. "Hey kid. Do you want your shikai or not?"
His eyes widened, as he realized that the girl wasn't just a blue hellspawn. She was also his zanpakuto spirit! "Ooohkay then." He stopped struggling and just stared at the girl. "What do I need to do?" He asked. "Hm. Good question. You need to..." She thought about what she could do to torture him the most, without actually killing him.
"Oh! That's genius!" She suddenly exclaimed. She grinned slyly. "Don't worry. It's not going to be hard. All you need to do...is stay in a horse stance for an hour."
"Oh, that's all? PIECE OF CAKE!" He exclaimed. He grabbed the girl's leg, threw it off of him, and leaped into a horse stance. "Alright! Start timing it, because I have places to be!"
Right as she was about to curb stomp Soujirou for grabbing her leg, she stopped herself. "As you wish." She disappeared, and a blizzard came down upon him.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 7:51 pm
"I DON'T LIKE THIS! I DON'T LIKE THIS!" Soujirou screamed over and over, to show his dislike. He was slowly starting to freeze. He was frozen to the point where he couldn't move, but he could still see things. "Dammit, blue lady! Come out here!" He said. He started to shiver intensely, which probably meant that hypothermia was setting in. "NOW!" He screamed. He was getting mad now. No response. Now ice was actually starting to form on his feet and legs. "NOOOOW!" As he screamed again, his reiatsu started to pump and all of the ice went flying off. His eyes turned pure white from all of the reiatsu that started to flow. "FEEL MY WRAAAATH!" A lightning bolt fell from the sky, and zapped him.
As the smoke cleared out, Soujirou was still standing. Electricity was practically shooting out of his pores. He was glowing, as well. It was as if he was...something beyond human. His hair was frayed a lot at the end, and his face looked very...feral.
"ERGO SUM CHAO! ERGO SUM REDEMPTIO! ERGO...SUM...ULTIONIS!" It roared. The zanpakuto's world shook, and then dispersed itself. "...That wasn't supposed to happen. Ah well. Hey wolfie! Let's get some ice cream.
Soujirou appeared back in the real world, and regained consciousness. "Ugh. That was a terrible dream." As soon as he said dream, a spark of electricity jumped from his left hand to his right. Enough to indicate that it was NOT a dream. "...No..." He was about to continue, but instead he ran into his body, then sprinted away.
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