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Duff-sama

PostPosted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 12:27 pm


Relizing his attack was being block, Yamoto relases himself from the struggle and jumps back giving his opponent a break from his onslaught. Fatique had set in and Yamoto's breathing was becoming irregular. His left hand was numb from the burn and so was the right side of his face. Yamoto moves each finger in his left hand making sure he hadn't fully burned the nerve endings in his fingers with his little demonstration. The pain he felt from the tiny movement assured Yamoto that he wouldn't have to visit a medical shinigami any time soon. Yamoto studies his opponent once more, she seemed as though she was at her limit, but he fully couldn't tell due to the suit she was wearing.

Yamoto wipes the sweat from his brow with the back of his left hand. "I guess it is time then. Makkuro Hari."(Translation razz itch Black Needle) Yamoto swings his zanpakuto vertically downward. As he does black needles, much like the ones a medical ninja would use, fly out from the blade. Over 1000 black needles flys towards Eme. Yamoto waits for his opponents reaction, hoping she is to tired to evade them all.


(Sorry I haven't been on RL trouble)

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PostPosted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 5:07 pm


She whipped her arms, bracing herself against the ground, using her fingers to keep herself steady. Her hair was in disarray, beginning to mat itself against her forehead. She was beginning to sweat as she feeling real hot from the overexertion. Beads of sweat were trailing down from her forehead to her cheeks. Some of the droplets dripping from her chin fell on her suit. The droplets sizzling on contact. She was oblivious to whole thing.

"Well alright. About time you actually....get serious, Yamoto-san. Now I'm ...no longer... dissatisfied..." She brought herself up, getting back into her stance, yet again.

"Heh, gotta hide behind your attacks, to think I could be more of a man than a vice like yourself." She said, attempting to give a few insults to hopefully coerce into stopping the attacks. With the limited space she had, the attacks she using, and the fact that he had the reach on her thanks to his zanpakutou. She was in quite a predicament now.

I need to back him up into a wall... if I can't get close enough to hurt him. I'll let him be self-destructive by making HIM back himself to the wall. As she was thinking, Yamoto had fired her attack, her body own reflexes kicked in as she immediately went to cover her head, which was the only part of her body uncovered. The needles sped at her, and with little room to avoid she just stood there with her block up.

The needles all converged on her position as she her reiatsu began to flare up, a large amount of pressure building over her hands and forearms, almost repelling the needles away from her face. She began to groan loudly, her reiatsu pulsated, making her body heat up.

"Ahhh! Damn it... I can't this!" She said, feeling some of the needles actually pierce her suit.

"NO! NO! NOOOO! I REFUSE TO LOSE! I WON'T LET YOU! I WON'T MEEEEE! AUGH!" She screamed at him pulling out the needles one by one.

"SOBREMARCHA!" (translation: Overdrive) Her reiatsu swirled around, and exploded with a loud bang. Her chest heaved, as she arched backwards. She whipped back up to face him. Her reiatsu was vaporing off her body, drifting off into the air. She looked at him, and smirked as her felt her body go numb for a second. As the feeling passed, she used shukuchi to appear right in front of him. She readied a left uppercut to his torso. She swept her right hand across her her elbow to her hand, her reiatsu passing form her fingers. Her left arm moving with such speed.

"AFTERBURNER!" She yelled with a lot of ferocity. Her reiatsu flared out from the back of her glove; however, using her reiatsu she shaped the blast, redirecting it forward to Yamoto.
[12]

Hurricane Eme

Aged Elder


Duff-sama

PostPosted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 8:50 pm


Yamoto does a backhand spring to avoid the attack. He continues to jumps back until his back hits the wall. His back errupts with pain as he strikes the wall. He couldn't help, but scream in pain. The scream suddenly turns into a horrible laugh, as if Yamoto was enjoying the suffering. Yamoto begins to fall to the floor, but puts his arms out to catch himself. As he pushes himself up the top half of his shinigami unifrom falls to the ground due to the wall burning the back of the uniform off. His entire back was badly burned causing Yamoto to go into a hunched over position. Smoke was rising from his back, he could feel the blood seeping down the back. Yamoto touches his back with his right hand, he could feel the heat rising from the burnt skin. The blood was very hot, certainly over 100 degrees Farenheit.

"You think you deserve this position." Yamoto arches his neck so his eyes dead lock with Eme's. "You think that I hadn't already thought of someone runnning me into the wall." Yamoto begins to laugh as he stands up straight. Almost every vetbre in his back popped one at a time making a horrible cracking sound.

Yamoto breaths in numbing all the pain. Yamoto rotates his arm making sure they both work. It took him longer to get his left arm moving than it did his right. "Pathetic."

Yamoto reiatsu suddenly raises to it highest level. The air becomes dense due to the sudden increase of high spritual pressure. Yamoto forces most of his reiatsu to legs causing the reiatsu to build up. In a flash Yamoto releases all the reiatsu he had gathered causing a small explosion to occur as Yamto uses shunp to appears behind Eme.

Yamoto lunges his sword at her lower back. His reaction time was a little off, but only a high level shinigami could tell. "I want to hear you scream."


(13)
PostPosted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 9:50 pm


As soon as he dodged, she canceled out her attack. Exhaling a sigh of disappointment as he moved into the wall.

"You know, I'm getting real tired of this handicap bullshit you keep throwing at me." She was clearly pissed at this apparently masochistic fighter.

"Are you trying to stay at my level? To get injured when I do?! I'm getting sick of it, alright? Ever since I turned you into a burn victim, every other injury you got was because of your stupidity. You already showed that this stupid field hurts the both of us, and yet you just accidentally move into it? Don't give me that crap! If you're just going to off; even after saying you're supposed to be serious, then you're not only a liar, but a failure as a warrior as well. You disgust me..." She was fuming mad. Her reiatsu was vaporous, flowing off of her at a much faster pace. Her face was slicked with her sweat.

"Of course I deserve. A fist fighter in a squad that specializes in hand to hand combat? What a novel idea... and say you haven't thought of it yet you still do it. Oh what a wonderful idea vice! Please let me get myself hurt beyond repair! I'll have the advantage then!" She almost buckled at his pressure for a moment, until she increased her own to further endure it. As he disappeared; and from what she already gathered from his previous movements, he was likely to come back form behind her. Her body, thanks to the pressure was slowed down ever so slightly. She whipped around, her right raised to hit with the back of her fist.

"Ah!" She winced as she felt a sharp pain pierce her side, she looked down to see that she did turn around fast enough, but her hit didn't connect as it was right by his face until she impaled. The pain wasn't over then as she felt the piercing pain come from behind her as the blade passed through.

"How in... the... you pierced...Divina Sugre..." She said, the pain was new to her, and it almost shocked her enough to go in and out of consciousness. She whipped her head back and forth, her right hand was becoming drenched in blood as she was holding the blade. She snapped back to reality all of a sudden, as she grabbed hold of the blade. She slowly pulled herself forward to Yamoto. She looked at him straight in the eyes as she moved her right hand to her left, waving her hand down her arm, reiatsu trialing from her finger.She gripped his sword tightly and held her fist in front of his face.

"I gonna burn the res of your face, no one... defiles my..." She coughed up a bit of blood.

"...my b-b-body... AFTERBURNER!"
[13]

Hurricane Eme

Aged Elder


Duff-sama

PostPosted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 3:39 pm


Yamoto pulls his blade out of her and disappears. All around the cage you could hear his voice but his body wasn't any where in sight. "You yell at me, like I did something wrong. Some of your attacks are good enough so that I can't block them. I would never look down on my opponent by doing someting so stupid as personally injuring myself. No, this way of fighting is how I test myself and my adversary to see who can endure more pain, I like to call it attrition warfare." Yamoto appears in the middle of the pentagram about 10 feet away from Eme. "I do say this little device to prevent you from using your little speed technique is actually harming me more." Yamoto stabs his sword into the ground causing it to slowly sinks into the darkness below them. All of the sudden the cage and floor that incased them burst into tiny particles of light and darkness. "Well now that a little better." Yamoto rotates both arms, but flinches a little due to the burns he had suffered earlier. Maybe I did go a little bit far. Oh well back to the matter at hand. Yamoto holds up both of his hands, he closes his eyes and and begins to hum and low noises. The particles of light and darkness begin to collect on his hands. The dark particles gather on his right hand, while the the light particles gather on his left hand. Soon there were two extremely large spheres in each hand. Yamoto concentrates even more as both spheres begins to shrink in diameter, going from the size of a basketball to that of a small pellet smilar to the shot of an old musket.

Yamoto lowers his hands so that they were at chest level. The two small spheres hover 5 inches above his hands. Yamoto slowly start to bring the sphere together, but as the two objects inched closer and closer togther the more energy it took Yamoto to move his hands. It took almost his full strength to brings to sphere to rest two inches apart from each other. Yamoto pulls his hands laway leaving the two small orbs flying around each other in a enternal dance. Yamoto catches his breath for a moment due to the energy he had exerted. but once he was rested he slowly wipes his right hand in the air releasing the the orbs towards Eme. As the two orbs slowly float towards their target the two spheres begin to orbit the other one faster with each revolution and vice versa. Once they were a foot from Eme nothing of either orb could be seen, all that could be felt was the extremly dense pressure that came from where the two orbs were floating. Both the dark sphere and the light sphere stop anything and everything once they reach an inch from Eme forehead. They sit there and remain waiting by each other in the air.

A black barrier begins to form around Yamoto, it slowly builds up till only his face can be seen. As it begins to cover his face, he begins to hum in the same low pitch as before, both orbs that are infront of Eme glow brightly. Suddenly both pellets crack releasing the dense energy stored inside them causing a large explosion that has the power to consume anything that stood in it way, except for the small barrier that Yamoto had erected to shield himself.


(14)
PostPosted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 6:34 pm


Eme flinched as he pulled the blade out of her. She could see the blood fly across from her, trailing him until he completely disappeared. She was breathing heavy as she was getting lightheaded form the mixture of exhaustion and internal bleeding. She kept it together, there wasn't much time before she lost consciousness.

"Don't even try..." She began to cough, quickly covering her mouth. She could feel some liquid dripping from her hands, getting into the few cuts she had. She removed her hand, and could see that she had coughed up some blood.

"...You got to be kidding me... Anyways, Don't even try to justify yourself, Vice Captain Yamoto. I refuse to be swayed by your petty words." She placed one hand on her wound. Her hand glowed as she trace her fingers along the wound, patching her suit. She did it again on her back to seal it completely. Though the wound itself was visible, but the blood that seeped from it had spread in all directions instead of downward, proof that the makeshift patch was working.

She was still feeling the effect of her Sobremarcha technique, her body growing hotter by the second from her compressing the reiatsu that her technique was releasing. She readied herself as Yamoto canceled out his dome technique. She moved back a good distance away from him, waving her hands over herself and around her body as she moved back. Her hands moving faster until the orb that Yamoto had released was closed in before her. She moved even faster, seeing that it stopped. She had already realized beforehand that this was some type of explosive technique as was the majority of the attacks he had used ended up being.

Her plan was soon coming to fruition as the orb could be seen physically being pressed against something. To those who were more in tune to sensing reiatsu than the average shinigami, it would clear plain as day as to what she was doing. Every swipe of her hand she was releasing her reiatsu, creating a thin strip of the barriers she was using to protect herself, and redirect attacks the entire match. She was doing to not only protect herself but to redirect the explosion away from her. She was making so many layers as she was sure, that something that small going to make a big bang. And with her being that close to it, she'll need all the protection she can make.

As the attack was released full force, she covered her ears to keep it from ringing. She could already feel her reiatsu waning against the pressure of the explosion. She put her hands on against as if to fortify, but to no avail. It survived the brunt of the explosion but the remainder of it shredded through her barrier. She cover her face using her armored forearms to shield her. She was launched back farther away from Yamoto. She rolled along the until she came to a stop a few yards later. Thanks to the barriers she had placed close to her body, her injuries only worsened slightly.

"I think...I'm beginning to understand your abilities, Divina." She said aloud. Her hands flared with her reiatsu as she slowly came to a stand, the "patch" she had placed over the holes in her suit has dissipated, letting the wound bleed yet again. She stood there, trying to catch her breath, waiting for for the smoke to clear as tried to think of something to do.

"I'll just have to go all out again. SOMEBREMARCHA!" She yelled as she went into overdrive again, however this time her reiatsu wasn't vaporing off her body. She focused it all into her left hand. She compressed all into her entire left hand, letting it out periodically. It made a loud booming sound, blowing her hair everywhere from all the pressure being released. She trailed her fingers down her left arm, "shaping" her reiatsu ahead of time to not worry about it when she rushed at Yamoto. She then focused some of the reiatsu to her feet, using true shukuchi to move forward straight at Yamoto, holding her left arm down being as low to the ground as possible.

As she drew closer, she released more of the reiatsu in her left hand to keep up from overloading. As soon as she was close enough, she shot her hand forward in a knife-like position, straight towards Yamoto's torso.

"AFTERFANG!" She yelled and as soon as she called it out, the gloves flared as it released all of the collected reiatsu at once. Using a good portion of her reserves to initiate an afterburner to increase her speed even more, the compressed reiatsu in her hand bursts as it went into an "piercing shape", being used as a shaped afterburner from the front.She compressed the reiatsu to a point, releasing the compression on it the farther from away her hand. However the fang portion didn't augment the speed as it would only aid in piercing. Her aim was to heavily injure his torso, and though it wouldn't impede on his movement too much, it would make it harder for him to dodge or block from the side as he would be putting stress on injured muscles within the torso.

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(My apologies. I was on a trip)

Hurricane Eme

Aged Elder


Duff-sama

PostPosted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 3:04 pm


Yamoto looks in shock, as Eme appears infront of him. The piercing reiatsu hits his torso dead on. Yamoto falls to his knees as he begins gasping for air. The piercings struck three vital organs in Yamoto body and since Yamoto only knew basic healing he couldn't do anything to stop his downfall. Yamoto's body begins to fall to the ground, as the last breath of Yamoto was about to escape his cold mouth, the body freezes in midair, a cold chilling muffled laugh was coming from the head. A cool wind blew past as the body raises itself without any assitance. The thing starring at Eme was not longer Yamoto, but a black shell of a man. The thing had no face or any resemblance of a living human except for the outline of the human male body. An explosion comes from inside the body causing it to fragment like shratnel. Of course, the explosion was small so the shratnel really did not even touch Eme. The explosion causes a smoke cloud to appear blocking the area where the doll had been. A flash of light appears in the smoke and then quickly disappears as the smoke quickly blows away by a simple increase of Yamoto reiatsu. Yamoto says nothing; he has a blank expression on his face as if he was detached from the world and all things in it. Yamoto right arm's flesh begins to buldge out as if something was trying to escape from Yamoto's body. An arm suddenly shoots out of Yamoto's arms. The appendage graps the air as a momento of it's freedom. It reaches down all the way to Yamoto right leg and grabs the thigh. It pulls as hard as it can causing a leg to appear from Yamoto own leg. The extra leg begins to walk in the opposite diection of where Yamoto was standing causing a body to suddenly fly out of Yamoto and hit the ground head first. After a moment, the figure gets up and faces Eme. The figures was an exact duplicate of Yamoto, the clone even has Yamoto's zanpakuto in his right hand.

Suddenly four more hand appear from Yamoto's body, one from the same side as the first doll, another from Yamoto's chest, the other of Yamoto's left arm, and the final shoot out of Yamot's back. Each hand moves aroundgeeting the frill of freedom,then grabs ahold of Yamoto's body and pulls the rest of itself out of Yamoto. Now in total there are five bodies facing Eme, one is the real Yamoto who is still in a daze; the others are the four clones who ripped themselves from Yamoto. Each individual carries Yamoto's zanpakuto in his right hand. The orginal Yamoto rolls his head around as a sign of his regained conscienceness. The back of his neck cracks from the stress of the sudden arch of his neck. Yamoto leans his head forward and looks toward the ground. The four clones all disappear in a flash leaving the original still looking at the ground. They appear on 10 feet on away on each side of Eme. The original Yamoto suddenly appears behind Eme. His blade was at her throat and he places his right foot in front of her making it where if she moved she would trip into his blade and decapitate herself.

Yamoto laces his left index and middle finger against her spine just incase his attack would fail. Yamoto whispers in her ear "The last time I used this attack I was challenging a vice-captain for his position. The only problem was I was a weaker than I am now. Still it nearly killed us both so that was an upside I wonder what will happen now."

All clones suddenly explode with reiatsu. Each one holds up Yamoto's zanpakuto and begins to draw a circle in the air. The tip of the blades cut the air creating black arches on top and white arches on bottom thus forming four perfect circles. Each circle begins to spin in a clockwise manner going faster and faster with each spin after five spin the two halves of the circles begin to mix and if you were swirling to forms of paint together. Each circle begins to hum a low noise like that of a turbine at fool operation. Yamoto tightens his grip on his zanpakuto pressing it closer to Eme’s throat. As he does this, all four clones stab their zanpakutos into the middle of each circle. The rims of each circle begin to glow as streaks of white-hot energy fly from the circle to the tip of the zanpakutos. The energy begins to cause each zanpakuto to glow an intense white. Suddenly each circle stops spinning. The battlefield falls dead silent, for what seems like ages.

Then in one symbiotic act all five Yamoto chant together. The chant begins very soft and gradually becomes louder and louder. Then silence hits the field as the chanting dies down. The four circles glow intensely bright so bright that Yamoto has to close his eye, to make sure Eme doesn’t get away he locks his sword holding arm so she couldn’t push his sword away.

“This attack is considered my strongest shikai attack, even in this state the magnitude of destruction is around that of a small nuclear device. I hope you enjoy the show.” All five Yamotos’ eyes begin to glow. “Meimei Kousa Kurai Hari Mori” (Translation: Divine Cross Dark Light Lance.) Each circle lets go of the destructive energy it was holding. The energy released takes form of a giant lance that at it largest section was 30 feet in diameter. Yamoto only laughs as he tightens he grip on his sword making sure Eme would not get away from their oncoming doom.


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PostPosted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 5:28 pm


She smirked as she finally was able to get a clear shot on Yamoto, she thought that since her attack was so linear that it would avoided easily, especially in her condition; but it seemed she had some luck picking to use the attack when he too, was injured. The attack soon soon dissipated, leaving her hands void of any energy at all. She was really drained too. She took a deep breath, watching him drop. She backed a few steps, as he dropped to the ground on his knees. It was as if she could feel the lifelessness of his body, and that seemed to scare her.

"There was no way... I couldn't have... killed him? To think we lose someone like him. Though... I didn't think he was fit for a strong title, he was still a strong fi-" She paused, as something seemed to click in her mind. Though she could barely hear it, she could hear a laugh being stifled from his person.

"You just don't die, do you?" She said, coughing hoarsely. She was pretty much done herself as she had used too much of her power. Her Somebremarcha had just worn off, her reiatsu fading away like the last strands of smoke on a candle. She slouched unwillingly, as she still didn't want to give Yamoto a total clue that she was at her downfall. She watched in shock as he rose back up, a swelling anger building up within her.

Why can't he just die, he makes want to see him dead...It became more clear to her as she could see it wasn't technically Yamoto as it exploded. A wretched smile was drawn upon her lips as she saw what she hoped was a suicide. She seemed almost incredibly disappointed at the fact he was still around, until she could hear the wretched sound of bones cracking and other things she probably didn't want to hear. She stood with her remaining strength, not planning to back down in the least.She kept trying to charge her reiatsu. She was unsuccessful as her reiatsu just kept sparking along her gloves, as if she shorted out herself.

"Noooo...." She said as she continued to attempt to charge he energy, but still to no avail. All the while, Yamoto had split into several doppelgangers, surrounding Eme. The real Yamoto appeared behind, almost surprising her as instinctively tried to move, but she could already feel his foot around her own. From the way he was positioned, there wasn't much she could do to not avoid injury. Since the blade was so close to her throat, there wasn't any way she could place her reiatsu in front of it. She was stuck, trapped like an animal in the corner. She was beginning to breathe quickly, as her body suddenly grew cold. The wound that had reopened due to the suit patch she made being used to strengthen her Afterfang was worsening, bleeding faster than ever. The mixing emotions and fatigue was getting at her more than ever as she kept slipping in and out of consciousness once again. She could feel his fingers against her back, wondering as to why he was doing it, as she was sure his physical strength would be no where near strong enough to pierce her suit. The surrounding energies of his clones reiatsu was weak, as it was being split evenly, but was still strong enough to overwhelm her weakened body.

In a final effort to protect herself before her body gave out. She continually waved her hands over them, looking as if she was in a daze to not let in Yamoto as to what she was doing. Though her energy was sparking, it was still obedient enough to make barriers. Her arms grew heavier taking more out of her to move them as she kept going. She was freezing at this point, even though Yamoto was practically pressing himself behind her, it was becoming increasing harder to hear his chanting. The world around was fading into the darkness. She continued to wave her arms, thickening the barrier as much as possible. After a few more times she was spent, her body growing limp.

"I won't let you succeed... Yamoto." She said, becoming unconscious soon afterward, just as the energies were expelled from the circles the Yamoto's had manifested. Her body grew heavy and fell back against Yamoto. Her blood pooling around them, dripping from the extensive trail leading down her legs. The lance struck her barriers, her reiatsu rippling but stood steady even in Eme's condition. Her gloves continued to spark, the remnants of her reiatsu, sparking along their bodies. With as large as the lance was, from a distance you couldn't tell. But from closer inspection, the barriers were forcing it to bend its trajectory ever so slightly. It didn't take long for the lance to pierce through her barriers as they were pretty weak to begin with. She somewhat succeeded to "bend" the attack as it didn't directly hit either, but more so because she couldn't bend it too far, the impact against the ground was strong enough to send them flying. As the dust cleared, Fragments of Eme's jacket could be seen, leading up to her body she was on her stomach, her hair covering her body.
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