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 Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 12:58 pm
Disappearing, Sin used sonido to back up several more feet. As Axel attempted a pathetic maneuver, it fell upon air as the boy did not hit anything. Acting as if nothing had happened, Sin continued to stare down the more powerful man in front of him. He said nothing; instead, he slowly drew his jeweled blade from its scabbard, the sapphire surface reflecting the light as it arced up and then slowly came down to point at Jan. Flicking his gaze back up, Sin let his expression harden from his target's extreme arrogance.
((Gahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! I can't write today, this is terrrrrible. T-T *cries in a corner*))
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 1:08 pm
He run to him and run in front of him and aimed a punch at his stomach." how is that?" he said Axel run around him in circles aiming a kick towards his each time. after jumped back and kicked with his right leg to his face and stood on his left arm then stood on his right arm and kicked with his left leg at his stomach.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 5:11 pm
Stifling laughter as the newer Shinigami tried to use a Kido attack against the Arrancar, Jan had a look of mock seriousness on his face. "Oh, what's this? The underling has a fancy sword he wants to warm me up with?" Laughing a little to himself, Jan drew his katana and wakisashi, increasing his spiritual pressure more with each blade's addition. "Very well then, I'll go ahead and make your 'purification' my first priority!"
Releasing an electromagnetic field to the wide area around him, Jan began to pick up on all the fighters. This way, he could fight the Arrancar in front of him while sending attacks at his desired objective. While Axel began charging the Arrancar to attack up close, Jan simply stood to wait for his aggressor to show some sign of being worth his time. Impatiently, he continued his slow and steady walk...
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 5:37 pm
((Hollow, I'm not trying to be mean or anything but at your level of spiritual energy and whatnot you can't even pierce my hierro (skin). Think about it this way: according to how the manga puts it, as an espada and a vasto lorde my "power" (for lack of a better word) is slightly higher than that of a shinigami captain. I'm not saying that I'm that powerful, I'm just saying that having this rank means that a low seated shinigami wouldn't compare.))
Feeling a tinge of annoyance at the pest of a boy that continued to assault him with petty blows, Sin watched on as each and every punch and kick did absolutely nothing to harm him. His hierro, while not comparable to some other espada, was still strong enough to shun a lowly shinigami seated member.
After the boy had finished, Sin merely flicked his gaze over for once to the shinigami and let out a small "tch." Raising his hand, he let loose a lazy cero with not much emphasis behind it, but enough to damage the shinigami. In the same instant, Sin disappeared and moved closer to his true adversary, who had finally acknowledged Sin as an opponent and was releasing a daunting amount of spiritual pressure. Flicking his own blade up, Sin began to focus hard and block out the other distractions around him; he would need the concentration if he were to stand a chance against this man.
And then he disappeared.
Right in front of the man Sin appeared, only to disappear again in an instant. He was playing a simple trick, something that he doubted would have any affect on the man but would still stab him mentally. First he would appear, only to vanish and form again in a different spot. But that was the first step. Quickening his pace, he appeared once more in front of the man, and for a split second there appeared to be three figures, all that appeared to be Sin. They diverged on the same point that was the center figure as Sin slashed down with his blade in a diagonal motion. Gathering tension in his legs, he prepared to jump back, as he doubted the strike would land. But that wasn't the point...
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 5:54 pm
Appearing in front of Axel, Asuma's right hand was out, a ball of crimson and black in his hand. As the cero flew forward, the shinigami's ball spun quickly, as the cero hit, being shot to the right as the ball's direction made the cero bounce off. Sighing, the shinigami would look up, as the lower half of his red eyes were cut off by black sunglasses. His silver hair covered his right eye, which was covered anyway by a black eye patch. The mans right hand moved down to his side, as the ball of reiatsu he had dissipated. Staring forward with a blank look, Asuma sighed. "Now what do we have here?" Standing there for a moment, Asuma looked back at Axel, only turning his head to look ober his shoulder. "Well, it seems that you've gotten yourself into trouble while I've been gone." Chuckling, Asuma turned back around to face the Espada, as he attacked Jan. Grinning, Asuma stepped back a little, watching the fight. "Well...you might want to stand back. Jan need a little room so he can cut loose." Looking at Jan, Asuma just grinned. Shouldn't take long.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 7:19 pm
Jan began laughing maniacally when the Arrancar began to run around him in circles. "PATHETIC! I don't give a s**t about how fast you are if you have no power! Your movements are plain as day to me!" Of course, Jan was not seeing his opponent's movements in the traditional sense. Rather, he was using the electromagnetic field he had released was tracking every entity on the battlefield. The Detection Field picked up on the electrical field around each living thing, and the electricity firing in the neurons of each one, giving Jan instant coordinates of whomever he was tracking.
When the real figure stepped forward to stab at Jan, he simply flicked the Arrancar's Zanpakuto aside with his own katana, holding his wakisashi out to fire a thin but concentrated beam of light at the soon-to-be-retreating figure. It was easy enough to predict his next movement by seeing the added pressure in the Arrancar's legs. Even if he was able to see the light beam in time, he would most likely go off-balance and stumble into yet another trap.
Asuma's intervention to get Axel out of the way did not go unnoticed by Jan, but rage kept him from properly thanking him. Things would go badly in the long run if his killed every new recruit that was unfortunate enough to get in his way, but he had things like "stress relief" and "dealing with grief" to focus on at the moment...
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 9:36 pm
Axel saw Asuma's right hand out Axel's hand pushed out before Sin attack. "Ugh Asuma why you do that?" He asked. He is pissed off He want to hurt an Arrancer. " damn well if you say so why do i can't kill him?" he said "because He is too strong for me, Asuma?
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 11:14 pm
Marisarin Histale Mari wasn't interested in the shuriken. She probably could have avoided them, but she felt it easier to just let them bounce off of her skin - though they did make small rips in the fabric of her uniform and one, in bouncing off her left arm, scratched a a part of her tattoo, and in a spot that had begun to have a slightly annoying itch. No real damage done, though, unless one counted already-dead flakes of skin being taken off. Mari was far, far more interested in the kido cast at her. Raising her right hand, she pointed her index finger straight at the kido and used something she very rarely, if ever, used. "Bala," she said calmly, letting the shot of blue connect with the blast of white. She hadn't put much behind her bala blast, but it was more than enough to counter the kido that the male shinigami had fired at her. "You're boring," she said. "Let's hope..." Then she felt the attack from the girl - Mari had turned her back, and the girl had gained an opening to attack her. Mari felt it, and there was a slight, sharp pain - like getting scratched by a cat, really. Turning, she saw the girl wielding what looked like a whip with a blade on the end. " Tch. I've seen a better weapon than that in much more capable hands than yours. But really...you're not a captain, so I guess that's the best you can do with your zanpakuto. I've fought something a lot like that, and the guy using it actually had something behind his attacks when he used it." Mari drew her zanpakuto slowly, revealing its full majesty - it shone in the light, yet still appeared like a battle-scarred longsword that had seen the worst of the Hundred Years' War. "I bet if I'd let that... thing you're wielding wrap around my blade, I could yank it out of your hands without trying. At least the last person who used one of those could match me with it...and he had a bankai to back it up." Nodding her head toward Melohim, she said a bit louder. "The useless fool behind me probably can't even do with his zanpakuto what you can do with yours, though. You're more interesting than he is..." Mari used sonido, stepping around and behind the girl shinigami, extremely close to her at that. Mari had sheathed her zanpakuto as she used sonido, and proceeded to whisper softly into the girl's ear. "More attractive, too...but that's just me. Let me just tell you...if you survive this, don't go out with the useless fool you're looking at. He's not worth it." She giggled and used sonido again, returning to where she'd been before. "That's if I decide to let either of you live...but I think I should let both of you see what I can do with my zanpakuto first. I can top both of you easily. As for your survival...well, the useless loser can just go die, but you, girl...whatever your name is, I don't know...you look good enough that I might just have to let you live!" Mari drew her zanpakuto again, looking into the eyes of the girl shinigami. "Though...letting you live doesn't mean letting you go back to your friends in the Soul Society," she said, winking. "Now, enough talk." Mari turned back to Melohim, pointing her zanpakuto straight at him. "Let's go with little foxboys first, shall we? He who strikes his father shall have his hand cut off..." With that, she used sonido and rushed forward, aiming slightly to the right of Melohim. She struck at him as she passed, trying to cut off his left arm by striking downward at his shoulder, timing it so that the strike would connect as her longsword came within striking distance. Not the cleanest of cuts, and it might leave his arm hanging by a thread...but a thread would still deny him use of it, and if he had any sense he'd just finish the job himself rather than leave a dead or mostly-dead arm flopping around partially attached.
Melohim was shocked at the speed of the arrancar, seeing the slash just before it hit he did the only thing he could think of. He let his tired body do exactly what it wanted to do, and fell to the ground on his back. Getting back up immediately, he turned to face the arrancar, and said "it'll take more than that to remove my limbs."
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 4:21 am
((FINALLY. Something I can slice ^_^))
Sensing the reiatsu of an another Espada, his right eye once again pained him, moreso than it already was. Growling, Asuma put his right hand on his katana's hilt, slowly drawing it out. "Axel...get everyone and get them inside. That's an order. If I come back and you've failed to follow it..." Turning his head to the side, he had a crazy look in his eye. "...I'll deal with you myself. Now go." Looking forward to Jan, Asuma just watched as he seemed to easily be dealing with the Epada. "Jan...I'll leave this one to you. I'll deal with the other."
Using a shunpo, Asuma disappeared in a gust of wind, just as Mari's attack passed over Melohim. Appearing in the air, Asuma's blade was above him, and h brought it down, aiming to slice Mari at the waist as he came down from the air. "So, it seems another has come to fight. Well, I've never been one to pass up a challenge!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 1:13 pm
"Tch..." Sin chided himself as the man fluidly blocked the strike and responded with a fierce blast to counter. His opponent was obviously not one to take lightly, and would require heavy measures to defeat. But Sin didn't want to fall back on that just yet; he refused to seem weak by doing such a thing in the beginnings of combat. So for now he would work his way up, seeing how his foe made battle and what kind of man Sin was truly dealing with.
The blast itself, while unexpected, was not much to get worked up over. Rotating slightly in the air, Sin hung sideways and launched a bala with his left hand that propelled him just far enough to the side to avoid the beam. Landing softly, he raised his weapon up once more. If he waited, Sin believed that the man would become aggravated and impatient and launch an assault of his own, which would allow Sin to react defensively and counter like he preferred to anyway. Gathering energy in his left hand, he prepared for an offense, still stern and still chillingly silent.
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 4:26 pm
Ayumi twisted to the side and avoided Revils attack. When he was past her, she tried to kick him on the back and into the captain. She smirked at the captain, “What’s so wrong with being full of myself?” She stabbed at the captain trying to impale her on her sword through the stomach and Revils through the back.
((using tsuki's com))
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 8:38 pm
Melohim relaxed visibly when Asuma attack Mari. Thank god, now we actually have a chance of winning this one. "Asuma fuku taicho!" yelling slightly to be heard over the various sounds of battle around them. "What are your orders? Should we try to assist you?" Melohim's grip tightened on his zanpakuto, he was tired sure, but he still had some reiatsu left, not to mention about half of his kitsune energy and a couple of well placed illusions, even minor ones could be effective against an opponent this strong. As he spoke he walked back over to Hirimi, placing himself between her and rest of the fighting. It wasn't that he liked her as that arrancar apparently thought, but that he was ordered to protect the fourth squad, and would not go back on those orders. Also he was personally very protective of females, it was just the way he was.
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 8:48 pm
-= Missing his mark on the Arrancar's back. Revlis's left arm still held his zapakuto in the ground behind him. Upon feeling the pressure of the Arrancar's foot on his back, Revlis plucked his Zapakuto from the ground in one movement, bringing it around much like a hook, Allowing the Arrancar's kick to propell his left handed strike at the arrancar's rear end, if not impaling than dragging the edge of his blades down the Arrancar's kicking leg. The crackle of a low growl and kitsune magic energy erupted, stemming from his tail, surging up his body and into his left arm, lacing his attack with the kitsune magick granting the ability to inflict damage upon the arrancar and cut flesh aswell. His right arm, extended out, hands open in hopes that Evil would catch him and swing him back at the Arrancar. =-
First time youve broken out kitsune magicks on someone...
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 9:57 am
When Asuma appeared, Hirimi let out the breath she had been holding. She brought Ha No Dokuhebi's tip back to her, carefully holding right below the tip with one hand. Hirimi's determined and calm expression finally vanished, revealing her still terrified emotions, but now there was relief.
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