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 Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 5:23 pm
As the "streaming" of Soujirou's memories ended, the charging also completed. It aimed the ball right at Herieo, intent on obliterating him. It let out one last roar, before blasting it as a beam of reiatsu, right at Herieo's hands. (Even though it probably didn't plan on that happening)
The beam of reiatsu had used up pretty much all of its reiatsu, so...Soujirou collapsed to the ground. He went unconscious, but had control now. And that concludes our show. Hope you had fun! ....Alright, not really. If we were going to speak in show terms, this would be more like a "To be continued" sort of thing. Even though his short burst of roaring and bang bang was gone, it had showed that Soujirou couldn't control his shikai. And therefore, not use it.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 6:03 pm
Herieo continually braced himself for the large beam, his form being a stern one meant for holding back things such as this. As the large mass streamed forward, Herieo stood firm and in that same position, up until the point where the attack actually made contact with his pronged and interlaced palms. Herieo was pushed back with the mass and it's entirety, never actually overcome by it's size though. The image was of an average sized boy being pushed back while holding a blast at least twice his size and width. The most amazing part was the fact he performed this task only with his hands, and the gloves on them!? "Dammmmmnit!" His scream echoed all across the squad, reverberating in almost every single area of the squad.. Anyone looking from anywhere within the division might notice the large stream, and the blip in front of it being piled backwards! Herieo was still standing strong though, his arms never buckling mid-descent. "I'm tired'a flyin' back!" He grunted silently, his gloves and palms beginning to glow. More bubble-like orbs of spiritual pressure began to form, but this time from the base of his defense. The large beam, at that point, began to veer off on either side, Herieo physically going into the attack and no longer being pushed by it. Instead, the attack met his palm, made space for his form to fit, and then continued on from either side of his body. Eventually, the energy would go out, spread, and then disperse quickly.. It was as if the energy were met with a canceling point of some sort?! This lasted for no longer then twenty seconds, the attack meeting a full canceled point only after the boy had been pushed another seven or so yards. The aftermath to it all was a two and half foot deep, riveting half-pipe of a crater, created from the large beam's travel.. At the end of the path was a huffing teenager, shoulders going up and down constantly. He was down on one knee, legs shaking slightly. At the same time he panted, he kept his gaze down and on his palms; his knuckles and fingers, visible from the gloves openings, were covered in bruised markings from the blast's physical pressure alone. All in all however, Herieo was physically secure, and had survived slightly unscathed for the most part. ".. My reserves were cut more then two thirds, trying to insulate that attack! And even then, I got physically drained from the force.. I didn't know Hitsugaya had that much freakin' spiritual energy in'em! I better watch out for this crazy stuff more often.." Smiling nervously, he struggled to his feet and began to walk towards where his fallen friend was. Once there, he came down into an eagle crouch, poking the child accusingly. "Aye! Wake'up! I didn't block that big thing just so' ya' could fall asleep on me. We still got an adventure to go on!"
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 6:16 pm
Soujirou's head bounced up and down, while drool was flying everywhere as he was being poked. "Bluuuuuuh..." He groaned as he tried to ignore whatever was trying to wake him up. Wait. Weren't he and Herieo the only ones in the gym? That's when his eyes practically shot open and he leaped onto his feet. He landed into a crouched position and extended his arms, so that he would keep his balance. He flexed a few times, and jumped up and down a bit. "YOSH! I'm alright! What happened?"
That's when he saw the giant crater pretty much in the middle of the facility. All of the memories of what had just happened flowed through him at that instant, and he lost his balance, clearly overwhelmed by what had happened. "Ugh..." He grabbed onto his head and squeezed his eyes shut in an attempt to get a hold of himself.
"Alright, I'm good again!" He suddenly exclaimed after a brief moment of waiting. He slowly lifted himself off the ground, so that he wouldn't become dizzy again. "So, what're we doing now?"
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 6:40 pm
Herieo sighed, standing and then folding his arms in a very mature fashion. He shook his head from left to right, all the while with a small smile on his face. "It's pretty obvious. We'll gather all of our new friends and voyage about the Seireitei!" A star-shaped sparkle glinted in the corner of his right eye as he looked down, sighing again as if to self-approve and congratulate himself for the idea. ".. First, however, we need to let them all find there way back here! Till then, we'll simply.. Um.. Crap, I didn't think that far!" A single, and above average sized, sweat-drop formed above his temple and helped to express how put down he officially was. He really had failed to think as far as this. "... Maybe we should just rest, and get back all that spiritually energy we just threw away~" Herieo snapped after he finished speaking, another physical symbol that he was approving his own actions like some anime character. Weird wasn't it..?!
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 6:47 pm
"That's a good idea..." Before Soujirou could say anything else, he staggered backward. It turned out that he barely had enough energy to even stay standing. So resting would have been a VERY good idea. He swaggered around sleepily, but managed to say, "Do you know where the barracks are?" Before tripping on himself and falling onto his back. "You're the only one left. Complete the mission." He said drunkily. "Oh, and your mission is to bring me to the barracks, so I can sleep FOREVAAAAH!" It was like his voice almost echoed throughout the facility. "...Riiiight."
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 6:55 pm
"Heheh! Aye aye cap'n!" With that, Herieo effortlessly bent down, crawling towards Hitsugaya so that he may contort about him. Once he'd gotten the boy into a position on his back, he stood once more and firmly grasped his own hands about Hitsugaya's wrist, just over his neck. "Your so light compared to Bludgeo- OH GOLLY, MY SWORD!" Thunk! Without warning, Herieo dropped his friend and zoomed off to the pile of his items in the distance; there, in the center of it all, was a large blade piercing the earth below it. He proceeded to easily remove the weapon, twirling it in a windmill fashion above his head, before sheathing it across his back. He tied it across his chest with the tassel that'd already been attached to the weapon, taking his time with a smile. Once complete, he picked up his other items and made his way back towards Hitsugaya. Deciding not to make a comment about simply dropping him at random, he picked him up in his arms and then proceeded to sprint wildly towards the direction he'd seen most of the others travel in.
[LOLEXIT!]
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 7:06 pm
(Note; The training facility is.. Blown up, pretty much. Me n' Oath'll fix that later.. or we'll just boss some NPC's around to fix'et pronto.. Heheh. Sorry for any inconveniences.. >->)
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 5:32 pm
(Uhhhh, so is this place still blown up? or can we assume it's fixed?)
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 5:50 pm
[Assume it's fixed. XD? If you want, you can post and say you see my RPC fixing it/done fixing it. I needed to post back in the squad anyway. Perfect chance to RP with a new member too! C:]
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 6:01 pm
(Awesome then.)
Nico let out a sigh, he was so distracted by what the captain said, he thought it might interfere with him some how.
He just really wanted to get it off his mind and move forward. His idea for that, was training.
As he approached the training grounds, he saw a lot of men leaving the area suddenly. He peered around the corner to see a completely empty area.
"Huh? Did something happen?" Nico asked himself as he walked in, he drew his zanpokutou, he was intent on training even though there was no one to train with.
At first he just practiced the basic forms, but eventually moved on to practicing his tai-chi.
His limbs moved into a surprisingly fluid motion, as he practiced the more advanced forms. Even though he was sweating a great amount, he felt perfectly at peace.
Still, he wished he had someone to train with.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 6:16 pm
That someone would appear within the coming few moments, the sound of boisterous laughter echoing through the grounds. Standing in the doorway was a young Shinigami, looking to be not above age eighteen.. His physical frame was also similar to that of a teenager's; the single difference was the slightly muscular build surrounding him. His arms and chest (visible through the V-Neck uniform front) were toned and very much gave off the aura of an athletic type. His hair was flown about, as if it'd been unraveled from a bowl-shape or something of that sort. In this fashion, his eyes were shrouded heavily, only glints of blue peering through the black locks. He was covered in sweat, visible on every revealed piece of skin. Without warning, the laugh he uttered came to a stop; it was replaced with a friendly shout and wave. "Aye you, new guy!" The odd shinigami began walking, fumbling with his shirt all the way; by the time he met the boy's range, his gloved hands were wrapped awkwardly around his shirt. Now his sweaty upper body was fully visible, out in the open and revealing the smallish muscular form. "Aye, I'm Herieo! I take it your new here..? Well, whatta' ya' think?!" Randomly, his wrapped hands undid themselves and spread abroad, waving above his head and out into the open. His voice echoed excitedly through the empty facility, repeating his words a few times before silence became apparent. "Me and some'a the guys from some other random squads came together to fix this place up! Me and my friend blew it up a few days ago..Hehheh.."
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 6:36 pm
Nico was caught off guard by loud boisterous laugh. His Tai-chi, just suddenly coming to a halt. Before he turned his head turned too the sudden stranger.
"Uhhhh, It looks, like new..."He responded. He eventually came to realize that the man he was talking too was the vice- captain. Nico wanted too know all about the squad he was joining, so he had asked around about the captain, and vice-captain specifically.
"Nice too meet you Herieo, I'm Nico.. The new guy." He let his arms and legs return into a position that was normal for a human being. "You blew it up?" He asked, one thing he hadn't learned about yet was their individual zanpokutou's.
Nico walked back over to where he had left his zanpokutou, picking it and placing it back in it's original position. He turned to Herieo as he wiped some sweat off his forehead.
"Sounds like a fun battle.."
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 6:54 pm
Herieo watched the boy get out of his strange pose, turning his head to the right as he watched the odd movements. He wasn't one for martial arts styles; since his times on Earth, he was pretty much based off of swinging his fist at crap in hopes of breaking a face or two. His eye brows had raised and a smile formed, his mind running away at the thought of himself doing some of those weird moves. He snapped back into reality in time to hear Nico speak his own name and Herieo's. it would seem this one did at least a little research; that was nice to know, and quite flattering considering he too was also (technically) new to the squad. To have his name known by other noobies was simply.. surprising. "Nice to meet you Nico! And yeah.. it was a pretty hefty battle.. We were having a few technical difficulties. We've gotten around to fix'en them though." When the boy began to walk, herieo couldn't help but follow, casually throwing his shirt over his right shoulder. Herieo gave off the aura of a casual person. He seemed as down to earth as can be too! "There was really just a big explosion aimed at me.. My Zanpakuto helped me out though." Herieo chuckled and cocked his head to the left, aiming it towards the white and blue glove on his hand. That same gloved hand he used to hold the jacket on his shoulder; the gesture implied that this was in fact his Zanpakuto.. or at least half of it.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 7:08 pm
Nico nodded, and looked closely at Herieo's gloves."Yes, yes, I only heard a little about your zanpokutou." He said, scratching the back of his head attempted to appear casual.
"I heard it absorbs impact? I can't wait to see how my zanpokutou will turn out." Nico said with a chuckle, as he tapped the side of his zanpokutou.
He honestly only heard of Herieo's zanpokutou. His captain's was a total mystery to him.
Nico stretched his arms out. Again, his hair shining purple in the sunlight, a effect he found by his purple highlights. He was just getting warmed up when Herieo came over.
He brushed his hair out of his face. " I would love to see them in action." A sly grin spread across his face, he knew he couldn't beat him.
He just wanted to see more of his vice-captain's zanpokutou.
Nico placed a thumb under his guard, ready just in case they decided to spar.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 7:24 pm
Herieo's own grin widened as he suddenly threw the shirt to the side in a dramatic and slightly comedic fashion. His head ducked downwards and his shoulders slunked; he looked like some character of off "Street Fighter" or "King of Fighters" during there entrances. These were some popular games from back at home on earth! He always did want to be like those characters and fly around bein' a melee-fetishist. "Oh you would hunh..? Well, I just so happen to need a little bit'a fun! Ya' know, just came back from an assignment with the captain, followed by a few hours in the infirmary squad. I totally gotta get moving again if I wanna keep this figure." With that statement complete, the boy fell back on his left leg, turning his upper body also; his fist slowly came to stretch then clench. A normal fighting pose, mimicked from memory mostly; Nico shouldn't expect any formal style of fighting to come from this opponent. "And since you've heard so much about me, I'm guessing you know I'ma melee fighter..? close ranged brawler n' all..? I'd use that to your advantage Nico! Don't worry bout' the gloves either.. There just there for show at the moment." His last sentence before lift off! The boy's next actions were a quick sprint towards the boy, followed by a spinning action; as he would make the full turn, his right arm would flow outwards for a straight jab towards Nico's upper right chest. Herieo wasn't necessarily trying to overpower the boy with speed; in fact, this was about the pace of a natural human accustomed to fighting. Any naturally trained shinigami could block, deflect, or counter it; Herieo was just slightly curious to this boy's hand to hand abilities, remembering the poses from earlier.
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