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 Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 8:39 pm
((OOC: May I use the Succubus abilities upon your character? If you give the okay the illusion can end whenever you decide you want them too.))
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 6:12 am
(let me know what direction it would then as this already has many levels in it. My guy is his other form now, but PM me a direction you see it going. I'm open to helping both of our characters develop.)
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 11:57 am
As his hand blurred forward grabbing her neck she simply smiled at him as her own hands wrapped around his wrist. Not to stop him but to brace for what he was about to do next. With a great heave and a fluid motion she was tossed away and shifted her own body with the throw and spun twice horizontally to the ground before landing in a four point stance, sprawled out ready to pounce forward. Her tail lashed about eager to move at a moments notice. Moaning she flexed her back and slid into a full sultry stand with her hands running up her bare belly over her best. Tilting her head to the side she giggled softly to herself. Looking off her eyes then flashed completely pink, glowing like blazing fires ready absorb every bit of this persons essence. Looking back to him her look was much more feral causing her to look like she was about to tear him apart. Drawing her own blade she snapped it to the side with one hand, the blade then unraveled into a long pink ribbon. It whined as it lashed about as if it where thin metal being swiped through the air. Cocking her hip she flexed the muscles in her stomach as the weapon lashed about and quickly weaved itself between her legs and slid gracefully up either side of her body before it lashed out to the side and swiped cleanly through a tree. There was no motion as leaves fell from the top of the giant tree juts hovering over them. She smiled, as the weapon lashed out and wrapped around the base of the tree where she had cut through it. With one quick motion she grabbed the hilt with both hands and jerked towards the tree causing the base to push out away from them and the top to begin falling on top of them. She simply giggled as the ribbon quickly lashed around her entire form as she crouched encasing herself within an armored cocoon. As the tree feel branches where crushed under the sheer weight of the falling mass. It would have crush both Ami and the other man, but she was sure he'd do something to protect himself as she did.
As she looked down within the blackness of her cocoon where the ground was, she simply closed her eyes took in a deep breath and like a coil the ribbon shot her straight up into the air. Appearing just above the falling leaves and branches she looked down to where the man would be, searching for where he would be. Without a second notice she spotted him and the ribbon coiled behind her and spun quickly creating a jet sucking her towards him and with a final flick of her wrist she blurred towards him again and her weapon fazed back to a normal Katana and she held it with both hands making a wide downward sweep to cleave him in half as she landed where he stood. The ground would blow out from all sides from the force of the impact.
Ami stared at him for a moment as Ishi sorted through her own personal memories and then found a brief one of him. He'd put up a resistance against her as she went ahead against Aizen's orders and fought Daven Moto one on one. Then her eyes shifted back to their normal black and glowing iris tones; gasping Ami stared at him and shook her head. She was sure she had cleaved him in half and left him for dead all those years ago. He'd been fatally wounded in a matter of seconds and the fight had just only begun between them. Now he stood here again, and in a new body just like she was. Glaring at him Ami simply stood looking at where he was. Then she stumbled back laughing holding her hands just over her mouth attempting to be polite as possible. Ishi flashed those memories through her mind and she couldn't help but laugh at the scenario they found themselves in.
"It's you!" she stiffled another laugh, "My my, what a small world we live in." She sheathed her weapon and began walking towards him. Her eyes flashed like fire yet again showing she was slipping into her Succubus mode, "Can we play, just like last time?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 8:02 pm
As she proceeded to launch her ribbon at the tree he saw every detail, scoping within the depths of vision one could not imagine. His global vision saw each intriquite movement as if he was watching a motion picture frame by frame. The tree as it was yanked with great force began to descend downwards with its unforgiven weight, not caring for what it would destroy on its descent. He was not the least bit concerned by the monstrous trunk headed towards him, his talent was destroying all that was around him wasn't it. He looked upwards as the darkness crept towards him from the sheer size of the tree, blocking out the sun. With a smooth motion he lifted his sword upwards, noting the withering environment already caused by his weapon, and unleashed his strike. The light extended outwards as he moved his sword in a circular manner to achieve his objective. He had just launched gamma rays that pierced easily throughout the trunk in the area above him. As his motioned continued around it cut clear through in a perfect circle that would easily fit his body. The tree finally found its destination as it thumped loudly, echoing its contact to earth. He however was not crushed and stood within the tree itself holding up the portion of tree trunk he had cut clean through. He tossed it with ease and once more saw the light of day as he remained within the gapping hole he had created. He laughed, taking in the beauty of yet more destruction. This botanic landscape would be no more once they were done, he thought.
As he stood within his crater his mind became more focused and aware. Memories from a distant past became clearer as the fog of the window faded, revealing the light of day. He jumped upwards, clearing himself from the enclosure and noted the cocoon created by Ishi. He could choose to pierce her now with his ray, but he had much to discuss. Their last encounter had been quite a surprise for him as he had sought her out only to be cleave by her sword unprepared. He to this day, did not know why she had done such an act as he had come to assist her, not feeling fit himself to continue his service under Aizen. Questions would require answering and likely more bloodshed would ensue although he was more convinced that he would not suffer the same conclusion as the previous time. For one, Ishi had never witnessed his ability, nor knew the full extent of it, while he had immediately sensed Ishi within this host was a shell of her former self. No one would dare take Ishi lightly, but was it really the same Ishi as before?
As she exited the cocoon she immediately spotted him and headed over to his direction. Staring at him he saw her question, searching her own memories for any link that could put his face to a time and place. As a glint came to her eyes he realized the puzzle had been put together, now the fun will commence. Her laugh was rather irritating to hear, but it was likely due to the surprise, evoking such an ill-timed emotion. He displayed a calm demeanour externally, although internally he was beginning to burn up ready to spring at the slightest. With a controlled ease in his voice he spoke, eyes fixated upon her. "Well I'm glad to see you again as well. Last time unfortunately was a one time occurence considering the unexpected nature of your attack. To this day I still ask what tempted you to ask in such a way?" His sword remained by his side by like Ishi's no longer displaying its true powers, merely the metal of any regular katana. He would not hesitate to change its look, but he needed to first attempt to find out why. "Show me why one of us should not die here and now."
(opening for you to use succubus on me. Figured should lead to it.)
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 10:59 pm
((OOC: Will post tomorrow. *crosses fingers* Hopefully. Sorry this is taking so long.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 4:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 8:55 pm
As she listened to his words she already cast him within her own world. Slowly her chemistry began to mingle with his, the scents and sights of the area around them became more vibrant and attractive. Then it all fell away as if a large hand came swooping by and wiped the scenery away as if it where nothing more than an illusion. Actually he was falling within a sort of illusion to her, she remained in spot, or at least to his physical eyes she appeared to be standing there. She actually walked casually up to him outside of the illusion he was standing within now. The image of her fake form blew away as sand as the realization that they stood in the same location they did when she slayed him in Las Noches. As he came out of the illusion she was staring up at him just inches from his form. Her eyes glowed a brilliant pink like a flame that would warm a frozen traveler. She spoke softly up to him, her voice echoed within his mind as if they stood within a cave, it was warm and friendly. Every aspect of her body told him to relax, to let his guard down that she was not going to hurt him. She let her fingertips slide up his chest and caress his face lightly brushing the hair on his head back and then her hands fell to his shoulders as she leaned her head against his chest. Embracing him in a warm hug as if a stranger would another if they where extremely distressed. "I am not here to fight you." Closing her eyes she sighed softly taking in his smell and then she pulled back just enough to look up into his eyes, then he felt a tug in his chest, then... in his mind. In a way it would feel like sorrow or a sense of loss. Ami was feeding off of his emotions filling her Succubus role and devouring every aspect of his emotions, but to be more specific she was devouring his desire to fight her, the exact rage that caused him so much frustration to devour her and destroy her. She was consuming it and stealing that exact morality.
Taking a step back the illusion faded and he fell out of her trance, as her body slide away her blade slid out from under his armpit. It did not cut him or even harm him in any way. It was a sign that she could have easily cut him down within a small paradise but she hadn't just mocked him by sliding the blade away form him but there was a loss of the sense of determination to destroy her. Even if it just wavered slightly it was there... a noticeable change in heart and it was because of her. Smiling warmly up at him she shook her head, "The reason why we will both leave this place..." She looked down and he face became slightly sad, as if it hurt her to tell him, "You are already dead." Looking up her gaze was sincere, she truly felt nothing for the monster harboring within the man, but she cared greatly for the Shinigami. "I don't know who you are. Either of you." she quipped, "But I promise none of us are going to die today." sheathing her blade she lowered down into a loose kick boxing defensive pose. "but whatever rage you have left will not leave this place." Her entire aura shifted dramatically in a mere second, "I bet you can't even cut me." she giggled as her aura became dark yet hinted slightly in a happy tone.
Her ears folded back and her tail lashed about ready to pounce or shift in any direction when he did attack. Ami hoped by setting the tone by using her Succubus powers upon him and easily claiming victory over him early on that his morality would be shaken even if just slightly. To show this hollow within that it was already defeated, that since she killed it once already that she would always be able to destroy it, and in this way speak to the man hiding behind this monster within. Telling him that she was prepared to help hold his hand as he would struggle to gain dominance or submit completely to this creature. Right now, there wasn't duty to the Gotei 13, or even as fellow Shinigami, but as a sympathetic being caring for another. She cared for him, even though she didn't know who he was.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:56 am
Unknowningly he had been place within an alternative realm. One in which he would be manipulated at the whim of the one who had cast the illusion upon him. With such emotional frailty at the moment he was easily placed within her world, never doubting its reality. She dissapated only to appear within inches of him, eyes gleaming with a fiery vigor. Her subtle voice attempted to console his mind, and put the deadly intent within him at ease. I am not here to fight you she stated. He wished to do harm and feel pain and yet as she spoke the words his body did not react to his will and intent. He sought to stab within her flesh and feel her succumb to the wounds, as the blood rushed out of her body, yet his arm did not extend outwards to pierce her. He was simply frozen in place, arms and legs chained to the spot he stood, unable to grant the wishes of his mind. Was it some other power cementing him in place or was it that he truly had no intentions to actually harm the figure before him? No answer came to him and seconds passed in silence until the world changed once more.
He felt the coldness of the metal between the pit of his arm and could not help but wonder how it had so easily been present there without his knowledge. Was he so los within his own inner thoughts that it was clouding his reality? He felt the blade retract as it slided away from him. His own blade still resting lightly upon the ground even though he had the clear opportunity to have delivered a devastating strike while her own blade had pinned itself within his armpit. He saw her speak and no voice could be heard. It was not due to her inability to make a sound but his inability to hear what was being said. He was lost within his own mind struggling over his desires. The dim voice deep within that sought peaceful resolution spoke with greater authority, conflicting with his own set of ideals. A scream echoed outwards as he yelled "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" He dropped his Zanpakuto on the earths surface and put both hands over his ears in an attempt to blot out the sound he was hearing. The soft voice spoke "I control this body, not you and no one will be harmed here." In a furious rage he unleashed upon the voice "Shut the ******** up..Shut the ******** up up!!!" The voice continued on "No it is time you seize to speak for this body." With that he crumbled to his knees and placed his face downwards on the earth, allowing his forehead and strands of hair to touch the surface of the earth. Veins protuded from his temple giving a clear indication of the struggle that was currently occuring. It lasted for minutes as he simply kneeled upon the earth, at its mercy.
Eventually looking upwards a different look could be seen on his face. His eyes slightly reddened not by tears, but through the effort he had put forth in such an epic internal struggle. Those eyes looked towards the shinigami before him. He did not know the significance of what her presence had brought, however it ad allowed him to gain a semblance of control over himself. He certainly could not lay claim to full control and therefore for the safety of all he could not remain here. He needed to spend time on his own to fully strengthen his resolve as his inner being attempted to control him once more. He had so easily allowed it to control him this time and it had been a struggle to regain his mind. He could not allow this to occur once more. "I don't know what the significance of your presence is here Ami, I however have much I need to deal with and therefore I must leave. I do ask you one thing, do not divulge what you have seen here to anyone. I will take the appropriate actions to coral what is troubling me, rest assure." Without another word he picked his sword up and sheated it, escaping from the realm that was formally his sanctuary. It would be sometime till he returned here.
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