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 Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2017 12:12 pm
Kokoro glares at Logix and wonders what it will take to end this fight. As her fertile brain searches its data banks, trying to recall a file she had read late one night, she continues to fight with the blank. Right as she swings her blade at his mid section, she thinks, 'I am drawing a big blank here ... blank. Blank. This must be what Mr Chicken is.' Kuro Ryu chuckles softly and returns to sleep after commenting, 'Yes. That is what that creature is. Good night.' 'Jackass' She sighs. This realization is not as helpful as she had hoped. Very little was on that record of the Blanks. There had been anecdotal accounts, but nothing scientifically recorded beyond a few brief encounters - even after a near miss caused by a bunch of rogue shinigami trying to smash the Soul Society with Earth and The Valley of Screams. Quite annoying. There were records submitted by a very select few who had encounters, but mostly the information was that they operate on instinct in this state, but they have a transformation that could turn them either evil or good, relative to their prior neutral start. Souls that had been swept aside in the dangai would find themselves to be hollow shells of what they once were. They still retained their hearts, but their memories were shredded in the process. Most souls when crossing over would have a memory wipe, but it was never so complete or consistent. The part that expressed their personalities, their ambitions, their very selves, were so utterly erased that the only thing that is left is traces - if anything at all. She lunges in and attempts to wrap her right leg around his to leverage herself a little better. The question is, was this a good move? Does he even have legs? "Come on, give up already, Mr Blank Chicken Feather Duster!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2017 4:06 pm
 It was a good day. After becoming Vice Captain, Zero helped defend soul society, showed some serious leadership capabilities, and even got a sample from the blue crystalline delivered straight to twelfth division. 'Great job, meowster.' he could hear Elly ring rather cheerfully in his mind. The young vice captain couldn't help but to smile a little bit to himself as he heard the compliment from Elizabeth the fourth. "Yea we made a great team." he would reply to her.
Zero was just about to leave to go back to twelfth division to do some studying on the structure that crashed into the northern district. It was then that he saw a little scuffle between one of his fellow division members, and a blank. Was it the blank that he saw in battle earlier? It was possible. He couldn't help but to approach the scene. It was then that he would hear the female shinigami call the creature a 'chicken feather duster'. His eyes would widen a bit. Zero was afraid of chickens, but the creature didn't strike him as a chicken. Although...perhaps the coloration. He would shake his head in a negative direction trying to get his mind back on track. "What are you doing? We've got studying to do. The pillar has been secured for us, and I think it would be a good idea to study some of these shards." he would say out loud before lazily moving his thumb over his shoulder in the direction of the twelfth division building. His attention would turn to the blank and giving a shooing motion from one of his hands. "The point is...I know it's hard for you to skip leg day, but let's study instead of practicing your wrestling moves on the blank, Okay?"
Word Count: 299 (words here) + 149 (Interaction bonus) = 448
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2017 8:31 am
Logix Maxwell  The creature was seemingly finally getting use to its opponent's odd little quirks, so her sudden glare and pause didn't take it off guard as it would have normally had. Instead the Blank braced itself as it watched her with the upmost interest, while remaining on the defensive as it seemed that this lovely Shinigami was very intent on dealing it harm. It is a tactic that would prove useful as the woman would suddenly rush in once more, while trying to sweep her right leg up under its own. This causes the Blank to hop back and brandish its stolen zanpaku-tou to try and cut the Shinigami woman off and away from it. Before long a second Shinigami, this one with short red hair and golden yellow eyes, shows up and begins to scold the woman that is fighting him. Something about her needing to do research on one of the strange crystals in the area. Now the Blank could only watch and see if the woman would listen to his command. Still her words would still echo in his mind. What does that word mean? How does it apply to him? Why does it resonate in his mind?Word Count [Event]: 2,053 + 200 [+100 Interaction] = 2,353
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2017 5:39 am
Kokoro glances over in disbelief. "But, Mr Chicken Feather Duster invaded! I wanted to study him, too!" She huffs indignantly and starts to put in some effort. "JELLEN! You stay put, Chicken boy! I want to study you when I get back!" She gives him a good kick and trots over to Zero. "Ah, well. I guess I will catch him later. Or, let one of the brute squads catch him. Not my monkey, not my circus." She adds that last part in resignation, but also pleased satisfaction that she no longer has to fight and mess up her hair any further. "Hey, Vice Captain. I did those upgrades that were on the assignment board. The only request I didn't get to do yet is fix eleventh division's computers. (Which probably means that we are simply replacing the computers ... again.) Maybe we should make them sit down and have circle time and tell the children how to play with their toys nicely."
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2017 7:11 am
Nataku was roaming around aimlessly when she sensed her sister's reiatsu. She grins impishly and heads towards where her twin is. She should have been at the academy earlier but had gotten distracted and a little lost she is certain that the map Kokoro sent her awhile back was wrong as she wound up at some bar. Nataku was certain that Kokoro did this intentionally. She would have her revenge eventually. She walks up to where her sister and a couple of others are standing while Kokoro complains about the work she had done no about one of the other divisions. She smirks at her twins hair and walking up behind her pulls out a brush and starts brushing Kokoro's hair to get it straightened back out. She does not care that she is pulling it in the process. "Hi twin." She says with a viscous tug of her hair. "Hello handsome." She says to Zero then turns to look at Logix "Hey its a feather duster cool... um sorry. Twin say hi to Kuro Ryu for me" She then finished brushing her sisters hair and puts the brush away. Quote: word count 192 X 1.5 = 288
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2017 2:06 pm
Zero sighed a bit as the young woman he was slightly scolding sassed him. She huffed and puffed at him while complaining. It was kinda cute. "I wouldn't call it invading. It has something to do with that dimensional gate in our backyard that has a high possibility of bringing it here." he said while shrugging his shoulders. "Speaking of invasions.. where were you when the hollows invaded?" he would say before sighing some. The young woman would then trot over to him, and explain that she finished all the tasks except for fixing the eleventh division's computers. "That is great. I would consider the eleventh division a low priority especially with the new turn of events." He would laugh a little bit when she jested about teaching the eleventh division members like children while explaining the basics of a computer. "Those neanderthals should not be allowed to have any form of technology." It was not long until another woman would show up that was clearly a twin. Twins, huh he didn't see that coming. She would brush her sister's hair before calling Zero handsome. Zero would slightly grin before returning the compliment with a playful wink.
Word Count: 205 (words here) + 102 (Interaction bonus) + 488 (post above) = 795
Grabbing j-shard 500 words
295 remaining
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Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2017 4:57 pm
Logix Maxwell  It would be a blessing that this new, male, Shinigami showed up, as his order to leave the creature be was received by its feminine opponent. The woman would cast one more of those demon arts to leave the Blank weakened til her return to reclaim it for study. To it, something more surprising would happen as an identical woman would walk up along side the female that was just fighting against him moments ago. It would appear as if looking into a mirror even as one girl brush the other's with her fingers. Still something was different, and not with them but within itself. The same words burned into its mind. Quincy. Quincy. Quincy. Why was this word so important to it that it repeated itself like a dull echo in the back of the creatures mind. Then as the Shinigami would sheathe her blade something seemed to click in its head. First like a small spark, but it was slowly getting bigger. Quincy. Spiritual Archers. A group of people with the power to destroy spiritual enemies. It was once one of these Quincy, though the use of a bow seemed a bit foreign to it still. Another spark run through its mind. This creature wasn't an it. Genderless. It was 'He'. 'Him'. 'His'. A vision of a tall, well tanned male would flash through his mind like lightning striking down. His details slowly returned the creature's mind. Hair color. Eye color. Face. Body type. Slowly it all returned to him once more, before his body would shift and while the feathery cloak fluttered around it. Light erupted from the cloak as it burned around his slender red body before it vanishes into light. Once the light faded from the area, a tall, tanned man stood in its place. "Oh...this is so much better." He would state would brushing off his crimson jacket now covering him, "So which of you pretty woman do I owe thanks for all of this?"Word Count: 2,353 + 331 [+166 Interaction] = 2,850
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Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2017 6:35 pm
Kokoro pouts, "Kuro Ryu isn't talking to me right now. Something about him being a whiny baby." Kuru Ryu snorts indignantly from within his world, and causes the air around his blade to warp and bubble like a lake when a stone is dropped onto it. She ignores this and allows her twin sister to brush her hair. "Thank you, it got mussed up fighting with the feather duster." She looks over at Zero, remembering that he is there and fussing at her for some reason. "Where was I? Fixing the Academy network, repairing the loud speaker system, and tending to some much needed technological upgrades to the library. I also did some training while at the academy. Apparently, first division frowns on us having no combat skills. So I picked up flash step and jellen. As for why I didn't come here, that is brute squad stuff. I did come over here when I finally got ordered to do patrol work. Nobody mentioned that there was even a fight over here." She walks over to the rock spire and picks up a joukaisho shard. "Most interesting." She pockets about a dozen of them for research purposes and lets her pocket scanner do most of the readings for her. "I wish we had that choice about eleventh division. I suppose we don't have much in the way of choice, so I better stock up on crayons and drawing paper so that I can get the children to understand why a well placed axe does not belong in the division computer. But, you are right. The bakayaro squad can wait and submit all of their paperwork to tenth division by hand. That should teach them." She glances over her shoulder and looks at Logix. "Seriously? You just forgot?" It is as though she forgets that having her identical twin with her would make things confusing for others. That said, she is also certain that he lost track of who was doing what at the time. She has just finished fighting with him, so his flirtations fall on deaf ears. She shakes her head. "Vice Captain Zero, I'd like to introduce you to my twin sister, Nataku. Nataku, this cutie is my Vice Captain Zero."
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2017 10:05 am
"Hello sir." She says to the vice captain of her sisters division.Then looks at her twin "And what my dear sister did you do to piss off Kuro Ryu this time?" She then looks over at the blank that her sister had been playing with and her eyes widen for a second. "Sis your feather duster has changed its form." She then scowls at Kokoro. "Kuro Ryu, dear would you like me to slap Koko for you? Nataku grins wickedly at her sister then turns back to the blank "You played with her." she says pleasantly. "Do you have a name feather duster? Oh yeah that reminds me twin the map you gave me lead me to a bar it was suppose to be to the academy. How am I suppose to train when you give me the wrong da uh dang map" She says glaring at her. She was not going to admit that she had had fun at that particular bar. Or that she intended to go back again later.Quote: word count 174 x 1.5 + 288 = 549
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2017 9:23 am
Zero would sigh a bit, as Kokoro would give him the long list of details that she was doing when the hollows invaded. He would place his fingers in the middle of her forehead. He would give it a small flick of his fingers that by no means would hurt, but he was simply aiming for an annoying tap. "First, We had other twelfth division members ready to secure the crash site, and preparing to study." he would say before flicking her forehead. "Second, I was doing some so called brute work, and don't ever refer to me as a brute." he would say while once again flicking her forehead. "Third, even if no one told you how did you mess the sounds of the crystalline pillar crashing. I heard it from the academy." he would say before giving her another tap. "Don't miss out on something big again. Find some way to contribute." he would say in a teasing tone before ruffling her hair, and sticking his tongue out playfully at her. He was absolutely messing up her hair on purpose. It was then that the blank would do some transformation right before his very eyes. His finger pressed up his glasses to fit on his nose more comfortably. He would study the man for a moment before giving him a quick nod. He would listen as Kokoro would speak about the eleventh division's anger management problems. "If they destroy their resources, they should have to go back to paperwork. I don't know if it will really work with teaching them though.." he would say agreeing with her. It was then that Kokoro would introduce him to her twin sister, Nataku. He was even called a cutie which made him happy. "Hello~" he would coo out. He would then turn back to the blank. "That is a good question. What is your name, and what interesting details did you just find out about yourself?"
Word Count: 333 (words here) + 166 (Interaction bonus) = 499
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2017 2:34 pm
Achana Sonozaki Vasto-Arrancar  Tears in the sky above the Shinigami and the lone Blank below ripped wide in the mouth of a Gargantua, and from it, a lone figure strode forth, fresh from her defeat and agreed ceasefire with the Quincy. Achana Sonozaki, the Red Maiden of the White Fortress of Las Noches had come to pay the Rukongai a visit, as she had so many times in the past when she was just a young Hollow, outfoxing the Shinigami and devouring citizens. She was a massive power now, no longer needing to hide as she landed and smiled to those present, before looking over to the Jokaisho Pillar with a twisted look of delight. "So I was right, there was one in Soul Society as well...Earth, Soul Society, Hueco Mundo...Seems they are all tied together.", she mused before the wicked temptress looked to those present once more. Zero, a Vice Captain..Logix a Blank, and then there were the two twins. "So the Pillar is mine, and I suggest you all scram before I cut you down. Soul Reapers aren't worthy to be the heroes this time. It will be the Quincy allied with Las Noches that save the world, and you obsolete twits will be forced to face your own demise under your stagnation. I will, however, cut anyone a deal who wishes to defect from Soul Society, evolve and serve me. I promise you all of the luxuries that this power I possess can provide, and if you're good enough, a night or several in bed that will leave you begging for more~.", Achana said with absolute malice in her tone. It was clear that there was going to be no room for negotiation without blood shed or absolute submission; and with the power levels of those present, it was obvious that it was not going to be Achana's blood that would be shed that day, it would be theirs if they refused to flee or submit to her offer of becoming whatever abomination she had planned for them.. a servant Vaizard, or being forcefully hollowfied and turned into an Arrancar? They could only assume that it would be nothing good, regardless.
'Babylon: the Great' incarnate, in the form of Achana, had come to settle things on the soil of the Rukon District and now the Soul Reapers would be faced with the full apocalyptic threat of a Vasto Lorde class Arrancar, something these fresh faces had likely never witnessed, nor dreamed to encounter in their entire existence. It was rumored that if ten Vasto Lorde were to form an alliance, they could wipe out the Soul Society, and yet here before them, stood only a single one. It was obvious that the worst was yet to come, but even with a tenth of the surmised power before them it would be terribly apparent that should the worst case scenario be on this day, they would not even have a prayer's hope of surviving, not like they did now at this rate anyway. Quote: Words: 502 + 80% [Zero, Logix, Nataku, Kokoro] = 904 Words Total: 904 Notes: - Prepare to die...
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2017 8:05 pm
Achana Sonozaki Vasto-Arrancar Achana had waited patiently for those there to submit to her demands, and from the looks of things they all seemed intent on carrying on their conversation. It was as if she did not exist, and thus, her ire had been irked. Her spirit pressure gained rapidly and powering up to a level were they could not ignore it anymore. Reaching the apex of her unreleased form, she tapped the air three times as a red dot of cero energy hung in the air with each tap of her finger. "Cero Tormenta...", she said as she snapped her fingers and the dots began to expand suddenly before shooting forth and in a massive torrent of red energy that would consume them all. It was honestly a shame, because a couple of the girls were actually pretty and she had never had intercourse with twins. This was simply how the coin fell, and if they would refuse to submit, then they would all perish. Running was an option as well, but it had taken too long for a reasonable response to be made, or they were either trying to ignore her.
'Let's see them ignore that one.', Achana thought to herself as she watched the huge storm of Cero energy rushing at her targets. The Vasto Lorde class Arrancar was one of the biggest and baddest things on the block as far as spiritual heirarcy was concerned, and yet their reactions were not satisfactory to the status she held as such. She had killed a lot of people to earn her title, and the crimson maiden of Las Noches was now demanding that respect in the form of their toasted, burned, corpses. "Such a waste..", she mumbled in the moments before impact. It was clear that she semi-lamented the fact that it was unlikely that there would be any survivors and no hope for any of them to have a change of heart to come serve her. Their lack of respect, though, could not be tolerated, not in the slightest. With that accepted, Achana dashed all desire for these peons to become her slaves. No, instead they would die as punishment for the lack of immediate worship. Quote: Quote: Stats Reiatsu: 270 Speed: 80 +150 = 230 Strength: 5 Defense: 50 Stamina: 30 Intelligence: 30 Spiritual Power: 75 + 100 = 175 Fighting Styles Zero Blade Style - [Lv. 50/100] [+150 Speed, +100 Spirit Power] HP: 350 SE: 125/135 Quote: Name: Tormenta Cero [Cero Storm] Description: By tapping the air three times with cero energy condensed to her finger, Achana creates three sparks of Cero energy which then split into thirty smaller dots before her and fire off a storm of cero energy across the battlefield infront of her to roast her target and those close by in the torrent of crimson hatred. Type: Attack, Spirit Cost: 4 SP/Use Effect: An attack that moves at her Speed+10 and has a power equal to her Spirit Power+20. The attack's power is only equal to her Spirit Power against those within 20'+1' every 25 Spirit Power she possesses of her main target. Duration: - Cool-down: 2 Posts Range: 150' Ft distance with a 20'+1' every 25 Spirit Power "Blast Radius" Arrancar Trait [75]: Criminal Mind: Achana has the mind of a Yakuza Heiress that she had in life. Dirty fighting, looking for a weak point, or simply thinking one step ahead of her enemy by trying to predict their actions are a few of the methods behind her madness. Now, as an arrancar, she can employ that into combat by spending 2 SP to enhance her attacks by +10 Speed and +5 Power, proving that the calculating criminal mind can overcome even the soundest of logics in the heat of battle. Name: Fuerza Impio [Unholy Strength] Description: Achana can exhert reiatsu to empower her attacks with the might and skill that only a Vasto Lorde could possess because she is one. When she utilizes this ability, two red bat-like wings of reiatsu form behind her before dissipating with the energy once unleashed. Type: Enhancement Cost: +4 SP/Use Effect: Achana can use this effect to empower one of her Cero-based abilities [Defense/Attack] [Must use Cero-Energy in some form, either as a raw burst, or enhanced by another custom or ability], allowing her to infuse +10 Speed, +30 power into the attack. Duration: - Cool-down: 2 Posts Range: - Speed of Cero Storm: 260 Power of Cero Storm [Main Target: Kokoro]: 230 Power of Cero Storm [Secondary Targets within 27' of Kokoro: Logix, Zero, Nataku]: 210 Quote: Words: 366+ 80% [Zero, Logix, Nataku, Kokoro] = 659 Words Total: 904 + 659 = 1563 Notes: - Prepare to die...
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2017 6:25 am
Mishika Honoru
- Second Squad Unseated -
Mishika Honoru. the bashful ninja of the Second Squad, or so it would seem, would be dashing through the area coming off patrol, or so it would seem... Off in the distance, but in visible range she sees the Vasto Lorde, and even feels the reiatsu pressure coming from the Cero, and then dashes off torward Soul Society to alert some people of skill as to what is happening. "Noping the ******** out of here...", she said simply as she kept on moving. She did not know who was being turned into nuclear fallout at this point, but at the same time, she could not care less either. There were more important things to be doing.Quote: Words: 116 Words Total: 116 Notes: -Entered via Magi Portal, not that anyone would be close enough to witness. Exiting to Shinigami Academy-
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2017 6:15 pm
Everything happened so fast. He was teasing one of his fellow division members, and out of nowhere the color red consumed the little group. The hit hurt, it hurt like hell. After the dust settled, his eyes scanned the area to try and put two and two together. At first he looked around him, he already knew what was going to happen. If he was having some trouble from the hit, the three he was with damn sure were dead. The situation was frustrating, and the inability to protect the ones around him bothered him to no end. However with his sympathetic nervous system kicking into high gear, he was more concerned with his own survival. After all, there was no sense in him biting the dust too. How in the world did the whole group miss this presence? It didn't make any damn sense. Whatever, it didn't matter. What mattered was the here and the now. What should he do next? Every fiber of his being wanted him to fight back. Yet, he felt like retreating was the smarter option. It felt like the coward's option, but he reminded himself that it was a tactical retreat. He would be back, if this.. whatever the ******** it is, was still there he would pay it back.
Word Count: 217 (words here) + 108 (Interaction bonus) = 325
- Zero has 310 HP after hit
-GTFOing
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2017 11:02 pm
Logix Maxwell A soft smirk would cross the bronzed god's face as he watched the interaction between the twins and the red haired vice captain. The three of them hardly made mention or worried bout the unknown invader standing before them... it seemed that this pillar before them and their daily tasks were more important to them than himself. Luckily he wasn't a threat, not that he would mind either of the sisters inspecting him now. The peace was quickly shattered as a the sound of tearing and ripping filled the air before the feeling of an overwhelming Reiatsu washed over everyone in the area. Coming from the ripped open portal was a woman clad in crimson. She spoke of the pillars conforming that both the Hollow's land and Earth were dealing with a pillar of their own, before calling for the Shinigami to allow her to take control of the pillar, or surrender to her side and serve her. Evolve. Was the word the woman had used, as if they were some newly discovered species or something. Before too much thought could be thrown in there is a brilliant red flash and a blast. Despite being temporarily blinded, Logix could feel a burning sensation over his entire body as well as a warm liquid sticking his clothes to his body. "Well.... that is a.... b***h..." His words would come out ragged as his vision would only now be clearing from the attack. "You guys got this?" The male soul would ask, though the first sight before him were that of the twins laying dead on the ground and Zero no where to be seen, ".... or I guess not." The Memory Rosary would slowly stand to his feet and wipe some blood from his mouth. His crimson eyes looking to Achana with a smirk, "Your strong, and this isn't my fight.... seems I am weaker now than before I died." A laugh would barely escape his lips before he had to stop and hold his right side, "Either way.... Not my problem... Do what you want here, as I am out." In a flash the strange man was gone just as suddenly as he had arrived in Soul Society.Word Count: 2,850 + 367 [+184 Interaction] = 3,401
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