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 Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 5:41 am
 ______-<<<<<—AlaricoAlarico – Octava Espada((Ok Kuuri, I'm going to leave tomorrow if you don't post...)) "Where do we people go if not towards the perfection of our own illusion?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 11:19 am
[Sorry man.. I'm forgetful and sorts... Was supposed to respond yesterday morning.. I'll get it done in a little bit..]
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 12:05 pm
[The Spike is a like a hand-formation.. Making it look like a pike or something.. Nothings coming outta his skin..]
Kuuri didn't allow let-up on this formation, continuing to flow through.. he hadn't disregarded his opponent's actions, but already accounted for them... His opponent wouldn't have noticed Kuuri's full change in styles... He'd no longer found use for the Orb of spiritual pressure for odd reasons.. He'd ceased to use those strength octave-increasing abilities he'd once fancied so well.. Now he seemed to be going purely on himself.. Until this... With his arms continuing there paths and strikes, nearing his opponents Zanpaktou closing in.. They'd match, and re-coil, as if metal had hit metal.. As if they were blades... This style was compressed, and completely based on focusing his spiritual pressure on an inner level, literally..
This was why Kuuri was more 'Durable' then normal shinigami.. He could coat himself to extreme standards... The inside of his arms, and back and numerous limbs were coated.. But only in this style were they perfectly coated... It seemed as though Kuuri held his own hierro, just good enough to have a speeding elbow deflect, and re-coil from a charging talon-like strike... His opponent would most likely find this surprising.. That and the sudden counter... The two were still within close range, Kuuri's back facing the opponent.. With a fluid motion, he would duck to an eagle crouch, halting his other strike that was once headed for the espada's shoulder blade.. Instead, he would give a motion as if he were flying backwards, hovering a few feet off the ground... He still had yet to face the Espada, his elbow coming up diagonally towards the shoulder blade once more... The opposite arm came in a jerking motion towards the arrancar's torso area, headed for the area directly in the center of the ribs.. if contact was made, the hierro there would most likely flake...
A second strike in the area, however, could meet a paralyzing shockwave... The first blow in the style was a mere guard-breaker, almost like a medical scalpel hoping to protrude the wound, or skin ever so slightly.. But quickly... The second blow was the rest of the doctors work, going inside and affecting what need be... In this case, the effect would be one of paralysis, the blow coming so sharp and precise that the pain would spread, feeling as though it constricted the veins around the heart and completely compressed upon the area... Whether there was a heart, hole, or a layer of rough skin... He'd be temporarily subdued to great extents... The elbow blow seemed a simple repeat of the last, coming as a different angle as to completely blow it off... Literally hitting the arm.. and chinking it off, along with the bone to its side being cracked completely...
Kuuri's style now was truly Close Quarter Combat.. At such close ranges, with such natural speed.. Dodging at these ranges would be near impossible... The style he'd seen earlier wouldn't survive very long... A Slashing Beast On All Fours Couldn't Hope To Defeat A Griffin In A Talon-Fight...
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 9:14 am
______-<<<<<—AlaricoAlarico – Octava Espada((lol what's ironic is that before my ressurrection was a griffin as well before I changed it to a tiger cuz it suited me better...))
A griffin was indeed a king of the skies, but a tiger's strength and ferociousness is unmatched on land. A talon fight? No beast could defeat a tiger if it was a fight between claws and fangs.
At the first blow Alarico again dropped onto all fours, avoiding the blow to his shoulder. He did not even bat an eyelid when his blades did not harm Kuuri, even though he was surprised. He thought that only arrancars had hierro, but apparently he was wrong. It seemed like these shinigami had been honing their skills so that they were similar to an arrancar's...
"You know, you'd make a pretty good arrancar."
Alarico said as he crouched lower on his four limbs, making his centre of gravity lower. This way it would be impossible for Kuuri to reach his torso unless he went under Alarico, which would be a deadly mistake. His back he could easily defend because of his flexibility and back muscle strength. His left hand raised every so slightly, the claws blocking the elbow blow completely so that the shockwave from the attack was sent up both of their arms, harming Kuuri as well as the equal force from his own attack rebounded into his own bones, most likely shattering them. However Alarico did not stop here. By trying to strike Alarico's torso, Kuuri had made a deadly mistake. Now his neck was closer to the arrancar.
The moment Kuuri's elbow came into contact with Alarico's tiger claws, he reached out his right arm and grabbed Kuuri's shoulder (you're in a perfect position to auto-grab). Moving like chain lightning Alarico went for...Kuuri's throat, as his neck was right in front of him. The shinigami would most likely be surprised...as much as Alarico resembled a beast, one would never expect him to act so much like one. Alarico's sharpened and elongated canines were like fangs. They gleamed in the moonlight (it's night right?) revealing their deadliness...as they were mere milimeters from sinking into Kuuri's neck. The fact that his fangs were stronger than normal zanpakuto would ensure that they could break through the shinigami's "Hierro". While that was happening, his talons were about to break through Kuuri's skin to create three slash marks. A griffin cannot hope to defeat a tiger in a fight with fangs...and a tiger's fangs never miss their mark. "Where do we people go if not towards the perfection of our own illusion?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 10:39 am
  • The Sereitei - Yoh Zala - Suqad 9•
• Zanpakuto: Tenshi•
.:Go Big Or Go Home?:.
.:Strike Fast & They Will Never Last!:.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 7:34 pm
((Hey it's iDa-Kid from Hidden Villages!! lol you might not know me so I sound really random XD))
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:09 am
((Ok Kuuri if you don't reply by tomorrow I'm going to leave and go destroy some pillars blaugh ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 10:07 am
iZann ((Ok Kuuri if you don't reply by tomorrow I'm going to leave and go destroy some pillars blaugh )) [I'm getting to it right now.. It would have been yesterday morning but for some odd reason.. I didn't RP AT ALL yesterday.. Kinda my break day... Then again, if you'd prefer attacking giant pillars then you can leave..xD..? This must be one of the highlights of your Espada career, bein' on Earth to destroy pillars... I'm not gonna hold you back... Even if its my job..XD]
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 5:34 pm
 ______-<<<<<—AlaricoAlarico – Octava Espada((Ok this feels really awkward, but oh well. The shortest post EVER!!))
Alarico suddenly back flipped, in the middle of his attack...with a bloodthirsty grin on his face, he turned around and used sonido to leave the area.
((That was crappy.)) "Where do we people go if not towards the perfection of our own illusion?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 4:15 pm
It had been months since the Arrancar occupation of Soul Society. The cloudy skies of Karakura had cleared as the dominant reign of the Shinigami returned to the world. The once stiff atmosphere had once again began to flow.
It wasn't all beings that were content with the way that the events had progressed. The blond haired male began to walk through the forest, appearing from nowhere. He had recently started to let his hair fall down, further accentuating his good looks. His strong jaw seemed to be mask fragment-less as he continued his walk through the woods.
He gradually grew unimpressed with the monotony of tree after tree... Until he came upon a Cherry Blossom tree. The pink petals flowed with the wind as it passed through the branches. The man chuckled. Snapping his fingers, the resulting sound echoed through the empty woods. In the blink of an eye, the petals that had once been firmly attached to their respective branches began to fall around the small clearing. Beowulf Lonfan smirked as he looked upon the now bare Cherry Blossom tree. "That's more like it..." His bass voice said.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 2:19 pm
A Senkaimon appeared in front of the bare Cherry Blossom Tree, as if it had been waiting for an Espada to appear. The moment the Espada had appeared on earth, the scientists of Squad Twelve, had been alerted to it's presence and in turn they informed Squad Two about the threat, and so it was that they sent someone to investigate the matter, in case it turned out to be a hoax.
That how that how it came to be that the Senkaimon appeared moments after the Espada had appeared, a true testament to the organization between the Squads. Slowly the sliding doors of the Senkaimon slid open, and with a soft thud the shinigami sent to investigate this appearance landed on the ground below.
The shinigami that had been sent to investigate this matter was The 3rd Seat of Squad Two, and one of the few people in Squad Two that had stood toe to toe with an Espada making him the best choice for such a investigation, though if there new captain was not MIA, then he would probably be here to, but at the moment he was MIA making stuff like this Torsin's job.
"Well I found the Espada, and well it's the Tres Espada so I'll let you know when I need back up."Torsin said to the Scientist of Squad Twelve who had informed Squad Two about the Espada who were talking to him via Soul Phone, closing the phone he ended the call, and placed the fun in his Shihakushō."Now why are you here."
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 8:20 pm
"Hmph!" Wulf scoffed. It was this kind of facade that he detested the most. Such confidence would do no good against an Espada such as Wulf. It wasn't like the third Espada to toy with his prey. He would make the exception this time. "If you can truly answer the same question," Wulf replied to the 2nd Squad nuisance. "I may qualify your question with a response."
Wulf opened his arms. Like Jesus at the last supper, his palms were open. It was then that his features started to return. His 'human' clothes disappeared, leaving a white haori and hakama. Lining his chin, his fanged mask-fragment materialized. Upon his waist, the crimson-sheathed Zanpakuto appeared. Its tip fell upon the ground as the earth shook.
The noir 3 upon his chest re-etched itself, regaining its slight shine. Wulf stared down the Shinigami. His steely eyes, like blades, cut through the arrogant facade. Wulf stomped his heel upon the ground, compressing the dirt below it at an angle more than 100 feet below him. The lack of solid beneath the now slanted underbelly of the ground on which Torsin stood became unstable.
Compensating for such instability, the platform of ground on which the Squad 2 Member was standing simply broke away and closed the gap, bringing Torsin closer to the Espada. Blade drawn, Wulf pointed his Zanpakuto at the Shinigami. Just outside of his reach, Torsin was in no immediate danger, though the densely massive blade could cause some intimidation. "Why are you here?" Wulf proposed to Torsin, his brow furrowed.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 7:38 pm
Torsin kept his balance as the ground moved beneath his feet, and when the ground stopped so did Torsin who was staring at the blade in front of him, he didn't find the blade to be to intimidating he found only one arrancar to be intimidating at that was Troix, who had left a mark on Torsin's body that was still there, but he couldn't help but admire Wulf's strength and fear it.I'm way in over my head, but to late now.
"I'm here because I a mere worm of a man, and I want to feel the freedom of the sky."Torsin said his voice calm and even, this was his answer and if the Espada found it to be not enough then, hell with him, there was also another reason why Torsin had come to earth, and that was as an excuse to go see his Wife, and Son after the fight if he evened survived, which seemed to be unlikely at the moment very unlikely.
I Pray to what ever God that watches over as that I may survive to live another day, so that I may see those that I cherish more then my own life. A soft swish Torsin disappeared leaving only an after image, since he had used Utsusemi a Hoho technique used by the Onmitsukidō .
Appearing behind the Espada, Torsin had his right hand gripping the hilt of his zanpakuto, does who knew how Torsin fight would know that if he hadn't already unsheathed his Zanpakuto by the time he had reappeared then it meant that he was going to use one of his most powerful sword techniques.
A burst of reaitsu shot through Torsin's sword arm as he unsheathed his zanpakuto, in the next instant both the arm, and sword disappeared, or so it seemed, in fact they hadn't disappered instead they were just moving to fast to be seen, this technique had no name, and what it did was simple by utilizing both his skill in reaitsu manipulation, and Hoho, Torsin was able to move his arm on it's own at shunpo speeds, also because of the speed at which Torsin was swing his blade, and the quality off it the zanpakuto created a vacuum that was heading for Wulf's exposed back.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 8:39 pm
As Torsin had predicted, Wulf was, in fact, not satisfied with such an answer. The correct response, in the Espada's opinion, could be described in no fewer words than this: 'There is no reason.' There is no point to free will, as all actions eventually lead to the same place. Torsin would learn that the hard way.
Wulf was no idiot. Wulf sensed the change in presence of reiatsu. Almost instantly, the Espada used sonido to reverse his standing. His sword now pointed down, Santo caught Torsin's more conventional blade. Wulf's far superior physical strength was more than a match for Torsin's swing. Like a wall, Wulf's blade remained immobile against Torsin's. Sliding his blade down against the Shinigami's, the Arrancar caught the flat of the Zanpakuto in his cross-guard (see Wulf's profile). Rotating his wrist, Wulf immobilized Torsin's blade. Driving the tip of his Zanpakuto into the ground, Wulf dignified his previous thoughts with an answer. "Wrong."
The ground shook slightly as Wulf pierced the ground with his Zanpakuto. Still gripping his hilt with his right, Wulf's left hand shot forward, balled in a fist. There was a small crack as his fist broke the sound barrier. Of course, being the physically strongest Espada, that was no great feat.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 6:29 pm
Torsin was very lucky this day for as Wulf immobilized Torsin's blade, with his own, and then stabbed his blade into the ground he caused Torsin to lose his balance, and stumble to the right and out of the way of Wulf's fist still he felt the wind that came off of it hit him, and well he knew the punch was strong very strong indeed, ctaching himself Torsin rolled to the left and as he rolled he was able to, pull his zanpakuto out of Wulf's Zanpakuto.
(I hope you get what I said)
"Hmmm.. It's wrong well then I will say this my answer is no more wrong then your since you are not God and therefore can't decide what is wrong or right."Torsin replied no cocky smile on his face though if Wulf had fought Torsin before he became less prideful he would have seen that cocky smile stretched across his face, but now was not then so no cocky smile, and no cocky look in his eyes, in his eyes were respect now it may seem weird for a shinigami to respect an arrancar, but was it no more weird for to opposing Generals to respect each other wisdom.
Getting up from his roll Torsin held his sword in the high guard as he circled Wulf with watchful eyes he studied his enemy, or in better more respectful terms his opponent, his fellow warrior. Then he charged at him from the side going and struck out first with a slash to the side that was in fact a mere feint, a move to distract Wulf, then his next attack the real one was a downwards slash at the Wulf's right shoulder as he now had the man's back facing him.
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