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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 2:34 am

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Amon glared a little as the Arrancar spoke as if he just bared a grudge against every Shinigami; but was it wrong for him to do so? Amon just smirked slightly before laughing watching as the Arrancar struggled in the web and managed to face him before firing off multiple balas at him. The purple eyes of Amon lowered slightly as he watched the Arrancar struggle in the netting as he was being shocked. Amon didn’t release the Kido or move his foot from the main point in the net for where he stood over the cigarette was the lock which bound him in place. ’He’s still alive after a shock like that in this environment, he’s feet are still touching the water so he’s feeling more than a few thousand volts, this proves he’s not a normal Arrancar…he’s an Espada. The only way to deal with him at this point is to keep him pinned down and from removing the web.’ As the bala approached faster and faster Amon prepared himself as he raised his right hand forward towards the approaching sphere and channeled his energy into a single finger ”Byakurai” he calmly stated as a surge of the electric current flowing from his body reached his finger and charged the spell before releasing in a massive spurt but it didn’t make for a normal Byakurai. The spell had multiple breaks, as if Amon was using his finger as if it was a gun. He moved his hand with excellent precision as releasing more bolts of lightning. His goal in the matter was simple, cancel out the bala with one bolt and send another bolt into the webbing to amplify the voltage even higher. Amon watched as each bala exploded causing a small burst of black smoke for a second or two before a break came with his second Byakurai. This motion continued for as long as the Espada would fire bala at him.

Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 2:56 am

☩Arturo Plateado☩
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Clever mongrel. The sayings did go that mutts are always smarter. Still, Arturo wouldn't let himself be held down and shocked to death. There was no way that was happening. "Don't sit there so smugly. I'll tear this apart." He retorted to the silence, broken only by the intoned kido and hum of electricity coursing through the environment. Using the hand that just fired the barrage of Bala, watching each attempted shot fail, Arturo turned his free hand upon himself and fired a shot into his own chest, followed by another shot. Between the two, the netting on his body, at least most of it, had it's connection interrupted and Arturo was a little worse for wear. He panted just a bit, more roughed up now than moments ago.

"You insolent little..." He bit back the venomous words seething to his lips, redirecting his efforts to shedding off the netting, lest it be reconnected.
"Swine of the Seiretei, you... you..." What? What exactly did Arturo have against this man now? More insults about how he was a lap dog? "You ruined my hair!" No, apparently Arturo was more worried about his slightly static affected hair. The amber, glaring eyes of the Tercera narrowed even further as he focused his hatred on the Shinigami captain in front of him. He straightend himself, standing more regally as if washed by a sudden calm, his regeneration beginning to kick in now that he was more seriously injured, toying lightly with his hair with one hand until it fell back into its proper place. "Now then, let us continue shall we Shinigami Dog?" Arturo placed a hand in down by his side, bringing up his other hand, holding it up by his chest, extended just a little bit to put it out in front of his body. If he had been holding a sword, it would have been perpendicular to his body right now, but he wasn't, merely is extended hand, as if waiting for his foe to take the first step.

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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 3:21 am

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Watching as the net was destroyed Amon rubbed the back of his head and sighed 'That took him longer than I expected, his resistance only makes me even more so annoyed than his comments.' he thought before his body vanished to dodge the remaining shots. He appeared a few feet away from Arturo’s rear. Amon’s eyes were narrowed and he didn’t respond through the random insults he just managed to give a slight smirk and reached into his kosode to grab another cigarette from the carton before placing it near his mouth and lighting it with his energy. Taking a short drag he removed the cigarette and blew out the smoke towards the Espada. ”I could have killed you already, although I’m surprised you are still standing after being shocked with a little over fifty thousand volts, that’s not including whatever the water added to it. Although I must say your regeneration time is a lot faster than I calculated. Any normal Hollow or Arrancar would have been rendered to ash by now. You’re starting to get on my nerves. If you really want to die so badly you might as well take your own life and quit wasting my time.” Amon called out to him as he allowed the cigarette smoke to trail into the air and around his body as he exhaled again. ”There are three conditions to terrify someone. Do you know what they are? One, the monster can’t speak. Two, the monster has to be unidentifiable. Three, it’s meaningless if the monster can die. If you’re going to kill someone, do it in one shot. That’s how you pull off a surprise attack. Amon explained as he held up a finger for each type of classification. Amon stood there waiting and watching the Espada, the kido net was a quick way to test a few theories out and now that the theories were proven Amon had a few other skills he could use in order to end this matter without being forced into drawing his sword.

Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 3:38 am

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Monsters? What talk of monsters was there? How did this mind work? And the arrogance, it ticked Arturo off. "I doubt you could have killed me by now. After all you've broken Golden Rule number three. You didn't finish me off immediately. Every Shinigami is easy to identify too." Arturo began, outstretching his arm all fingers extended. As he began to step closer to Amon, each step careful, calculated and exact, he tilted his head, counting down on his fingers as he named the rules Amon just plastered onto Arturo backwards. "And if the monster can't speak then why are you still talking?" He retorted with an icy glare, his arm completely outstretched, stopping just short of what was probably five feet away, his last finger closing into his hand, leaving only the index and middle fingers extended. "As for death and wasting your time, check your notes mongrel, Human Souls are worthless with much easier and better prey around. You intruded upon me and you cast the first stone." It was a shame that Arturo did not know the length of this man's weapon, otherwise he could have a very terrifying advantage. Assuming it was less than a meter in length, that would put Arturo just outside of this incessant, nagging, lecturing cur's reach while Arturo himself would be just inside the range for his own weapon of choice, his reiryoku saber. Then again, if his foe decided to lunge, Arturo would simply shift over to his more preferred method of combat, Hakuda. However, he doubted the latter would happen. So far this Seireitei dog just ran with his tail between his legs. He didn't think that the beast would show it's teeth at this point either.

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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 3:58 am

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Amon began to laugh as Arturo spoke his own rules back at him as if he violated them, it wasn’t like he just got caught in a kido web and was at the mercy of the opponent who could have ended it all with a eighty or so level kido, instead he allowed Arturo to live, it clearly showed he wasn’t trying to get involved in senseless bloodshed yet to frighten the Espada away; for today wasn’t the type a day he wanted to do battle, at least not at that very first moment, but at this point he just wanted it over. ”Fine. But allow me to explain one last thing to you. Your tactics of combat won’t work here on me. You see I’ve figured your method of combat out. I’m actually a bit annoyed I didn’t realize it sooner. You’re a melee based fighter. Since the moment we started you’ve charged at me with the same old fighting style using the same hand with the same two fingers extended. I’ve been trying to figure out if you were plotting some sort of sneak attack when you were within a close range. But after you slashed away my second wave and then managed to rip through the web I had you trapped it, it’s clear to me now. You release energy through your fingertips and use it as an extended portion of your body, and with the fact you keep trying to get closer it only proves to me that your range with this skill is very short. All and all said, you can’t beat me, and the more you rant on and on with insults the more damage I’ll have to do to your body until there is nothing left. The next time I strike you I’ll remove a limb and then I’ll destroy it from this world by burning it to nothing.” Amon explained as he tossed his lit cigarette into a floating can and just let it float on by as he grabbed another cigarette and lit it. Removing the stick from his mouth he exhaled and pointed the cigarette at the Espada and waved his hand a little before putting the cigarette back into his mouth. ”Ten minutes from now you’ll lose an arm; five minutes after that you’ll lose a leg; two minutes after that you’ll lose your other arm; thirty seconds after that you’ll lose your final leg. ”

Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 4:25 am

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"Hmph just like I thought. Still growling at me." Arturo smirked. It was true though, he specialized in melee where his foe was obviously a distance fighter. However, it also seemed that his opponent relied heavily on coordination from what he'd seen. And as long as Arturo simply kept his opponent from finding free time to stop and utilize a kido, things would be pretty simple, at least that's how it appeared. "Hmm perhaps you're right, perhaps I am only good at close quarters. Perhaps I'm toying with you and my control is just that fine." Arturo commented again, his readied hand opening into a full palm aimed at Amon. This would probably be defined as a common scare tactic. The last hope of an animal doomed to die by the confident Captain Ishtar. But the Tercera would not let the Captain be happy with the last laugh so to speak. "Of course, I'm sure you know I'm bluffing, but what happens in the event I am not, cur?" Rather than moving closer, or even standing still, Arturo began to step back, watching the cigarette this chain smoker threw away. His foe went through four of them now? Way too many for coincidence.

"So that leaves the decision for you to make. Which side is the truth, hm?"Arturo stepped back again, then in an even bolder move turned away from the Captain, walking back towards the bones of his kill. "But choose carefully mongrel." He added, letting an arm aim behind him. Why face a foe who was merely going to run away from the beginning? There was a problem that both close quarter specialists and long ranged specialists faced: too much range. If the distance became too great, both techniques would be ineffective. So all Arturo had to do was aim behind him like he was and do what he was about to do; fire a large amount of cero in the general direction of where his target stood. The man would either close the gap or run away. This would simply reveal the nature of this man's style like Arturo's Sabre had done to him. If his foe closed the gap, he was toying with him or had a move prepared already. If he ran, he likely needed just a bit more time to get to a safer distance to play things out properly. Simple as that. However, if Amon moved closer, he'd also be putting himself at risk of Arturo's specialty. That being said, Arturo was relatively sure his foe would move away regardless. Once he felt everything had been covered, he began firing.

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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 7:14 am

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Noroi had been watching the fight for some time now and to say that she was annoyed was an understatement. What the hell was it with captain's now a days? Finally showing herself she appeared a distance in front of the captain staring the hollow down. With her eyes narrowing she realized this was some sort of new hollow... it had a zanpakuto. How the hell was this possible? Letting out a slow breath she unsheathed her zanpakutos and then worked her way up into a full out sprint towards this new hollow. "Shut up and fight." She practically whispered as she unsheathed her zanpakutos and swung one down upon his arm and the other she swung sideways in an attempt to decapitate him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 12:07 pm

Suteki Kagayaki

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Amon was ignoring the presence of the lonely lieutenant of the First Division in the area until she bared her fangs and made her move. Amon’s body vanished with a higher speed than he had already showed actually utilizing his Flash Step on his true level; his body reappeared in the way of the woman and her first blade with his own Zanpakuto free from its sheath stopping the overhead strike and then with his free hand he grabbed the woman by the wrist and glared her down as he clinched her wrist tightly as his spiritual pressure began to increase in the area. Amon was known for his Vast and raw spiritual pressure that was beyond that of a normal Captain. As he released his spiritual pressure the seal on his neck began to glow red before the glow faded and the spiritual pressure stopped increasing. The Captain only increased his spiritual pressure to match that of the Vice Captain that was now interrupting his fight. ”Have you no respect you damn brat, I don’t care if you’re the pet of the First Division, you’re an eye sore to me now. Attacking a man with his back turned, you have no honor or code, and as a woman you shouldn’t be rash and rush a person after watching the whole fight.”

Amon roared as he parried the Zanpaktou by pushing it upwards and the moved to the left slight before using his spiritual energy to back up his own strength and tossed the woman to the right as if she was nothing but a stepping stone; the Captain made sure to hold back most of his strength on the forceful throw and not to send her near any debris so he aimed towards the floating can his still lit cigarette was in. Amon swiped his blade to the right as he allowed the hilt to rest along his forearm. His fingers laced around the neck gripping it gently. ”Seeing how we have a spectator, I do believe we should leave this fight for another day. I’m not a fan of a crowd watching me fight. I’m old fashion like that. But if you still stand before me like this I will continue if that is your will.” Amon’s icy voice carried as he started to change his stance moving his right foot behind him and his sword baring arm to follow as the Zanpakuto’s head touched the tip of the water’s surface. Amon’s eyes didn’t move or change their aim, he was being completely serious.

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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 1:14 pm

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Arturo merely stopped walking a short distance away, as if the actions had not happened. Turning to face his foes, Arturo's gaze held little emotion besides spite. "We shall continue this later then, cur. I will not let myself be a rabbit to be hunted down by the hungry pack of you Shinigami mongrels." He commented, a slight whirring noise as he disappeared, reappearing back on top of the building this all began on.

"No go fight amongst yourselves like hungry beasts. I have more important things to do." The Arrancar's voice seemed indifferent as he turned away from the two of them, giving them both a two finger wave as he walked across the building, slowly moving out of sight, but not yet leaving the premises. Arturo would take his time, scan the surrounding area, spit and swear silently at the Shinigami dogs and then, once he was sure he couldn't be seen, he opened a garganta just big enough for him and left the two to bicker and squabble. [Exit]

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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 1:46 pm

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Seeing the captain use flash step and appearing in front of her she narrowed her eyes at him. His zanpakuto stopped hers and his hand grabbed her wrist holding onto it tightly allowing the arrancar to live. "Have you damned sense of duty to the soul society you idiot! That thing whatever it may be has never been seen by the soul society before. Yet you let him go without even a second thought to it!? You damned traitor! Don't speak to me about honor or code for it seems you have none as well as no loyalty to speak of to the soul society." She was on a roll until she was thrown in the distance she looked back to him as her spiritual pressure rose slowly. "I'm going to be deemed a traitor for this but at least I'll know I'm doing the right thing." She said softly as she unleashed her shikai. "Bring them to light, Kojin! Drag them to darkness, Kageki!" She whispered and white reiatsu with a light blue outline covered her left arm as black reiatsu with a red outline covered her left. Two long swords emerged from the reaitsu. "Surrender and I swear you no harm or I'll drag you to the soul society as a bloody pulp. You must answer for your heresy." She spoke as she was almost growling with each word as he let the creature escape.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 1:58 pm

Suteki Kagayaki

The Captain of the Sixth Division turned and faced his new challenger with unchanged eyes as he closed them slightly after hearing her release command and even more so the increase in her spiritual energy. A light sigh escaped his mouth along with smoke from his cigarette that was nearly used up. Amon removed the cigarette and tapped it lightly to remove the ash before returning it to his mouth. He sheathed his Zanpakuto and started to walk towards the angry lieutenant. ”Things that are different from us shouldn’t be judged on the fact they are different, killing someone because their differences makes you a murderer and a bigot. Don’t get cocky girl, you’re far too young in skill to challenge a Captain of my caliber, if you attack me as you are now, you will only be defeated in the end. There is more than one way to destroy an enemy and there is more than one hundred different methods to kill a Shinigami. I’d rather not have to kill you but I will defend myself to a stupid little girl who dares to raise her sword to a superior officer.” Amon said as he stopped walked and removed the cigarette from his mouth and blew smoke towards her.

The sun was setting and the area was growing darker. Amon knew he personally didn’t have a lot of time if this continued up. The Hollow bound man challenged him so he accepted the challenge, if anything it was a friendly sparing match; not some sort of private execution.

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Noroi remained silent as this captain was a piece of work. Letting arrogance cloud his mind and judgement. He hadn't a clue who the hell she was because he wasn't at his trial and he sure as hell wasn't a captain when her trial occurred. So he wouldn't know that she was honestly of captain caliber herself and just holding everything back as well as being forbidden to use bankai. Letting out a soft sigh she looked to the captain as talking was over and she wasn't going to feed his arrogance. She was going to defeat him and drag him back to the soul society. Summoning a hell butterfly she placed a message within it before letting it fly off back to the soul society to whomever it was meant for. Dashing towards the captain she swiped at him with Kojin first allowing reiatsu to charge within both of the blades. While Kageki was on standby to react to whatever he had to throw at her.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 7:09 pm

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Amon wasn’t in the mood to play any longer; this little girl was clearly playing with the wrong short tempered Captain today. With a simple raise of his left arm a light blue orb of energy generated before making contact with her first sword. ”Bakudo Eight. Seki” he muttered as the Kido fully activated and repelled her attack mercilessly. With her current stance for a strike she would for sure take the full wrath of her own strike sending her backwards. This wasn’t all, Amon quickly changed his hand from a fist to and extended finger and started to cast another Kido in order to detain her before she could even make another move on him. He wasn’t going to be responsible for the death of some snot nosed brat. ”Bakudo number sixty-one. Rikujokoro ” he called out firmly as six spiritual bands generated from a spark of yellow energy around his finger before swiftly firing towards the woman’s body to strike her in six different locations in order to hold her in place. The fact she sent off a Hell Butterfly so easily without using a Kido to call for it was surprising. She might actually be a challenge to the Captain if she wasn’t such a hot headed moron who didn’t know her place and show mind her own damn business.

Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 7:13 pm

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A Senkaimon opened in the vicinity of the two fighters as Nocella stepped out. Personally, she hated the human world because of the poor state it was in right now. Sadly, even after 300 years, the toll of the Great Ash War still showed on the human world. Oh well. Lightly stepping on the surface of the water, she didn't sink, buoyed by a small platform of reishi under her feet. Spotting the troublesome Lieutenant attacking the clearly armed Captain, she gave a small sigh. "Hello, little children." she said, speaking to the squabbling two as if they were five year olds. "If you'd be so kind as to drop your weapons and Kido attacks, i'd like an explanation of the situation." she said, raising an eyebrow at the two of them. A test, of sorts. The instigator of the situation would probably not listen, while the poor onlooker that got caught in this mess would comply. Nocella made no move to introduce herself, or state that she was here per the Captain Commander's orders. It was obvious that most people knew who Kokoro's Five-En were, and if they didn't, tough luck. Their reputation and popularity had skyrocketed since Kokoro had become the Captain Commander. Didn't need to be the Captain of intel to figure that much out. As Eun Ji appeared alongside her, she briefly tossed a glance over her shoulder to confirm it was really him, before turning her attention back to the others.

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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 7:19 pm

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Eun Ji stepped out, sticking close to Nocella. Not of fear or even respect, just staying close. He may not have been the most aggressive person in the world, but he had participated in the war like his partner had and like Nocella and Kokoro, had spent time in the Eleventh Division, which made fighting easy and almost natural. The children comment was a bit weird though, but Nocella was a bit of an odd ball so Eun Ji let it slide. Rather than speaking, he just stood there with a soft smile, the corners of his lips just barely upturned as they made their appearance, his toes causing a light ripple across the water as he straightened himself up to look more official like Nocella, though granted his height, it probably looked more cute than imposing.

But that doesn't mean I can't handle myself.

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