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 Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2018 10:00 am
  ♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Perplexed/Annoyed ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune "That's more than a little messed up, didn't you just criticize me for bringing you here without his knowledge? Now you plan on using his house as a get away because he's dead? We still have to find who did this and take them-" Her sentence was cut short from the sound of Kini crashing through the floor and towards the ground. At first she chalked it up to the idea that he had landed much to hard, like an idiot, and crashed through the floorboards. This idea, however, was soon cast away the moment she was surrounded by hooded individuals. Instinctively, she reached for her bokken but it wasn't there so she was forced to look around at the five people who surrounded her. They all seemed to dawn the same symbol, the symbol of Jashin. A male, the apparent leader of the group, called her out on her beliefs as they related to her lord, and the rest of the group snickered at her being different. She knew she wasn't well liked in the small circle of her religion of death, but this was just ridiculous. She gritted her teeth and looked around at each one of the hooded figures and took a rather generic fighting stance, placing one foot behind the other and bringing her hands up in front of her chest.
Normally, the sound of Kini screaming would put her on edge, but she knew that he was just as pissed off as she was if not more. Needless to say, she was glad to have him on her side. When each of the jashinist drew there respective weapons, she sighed and rolled her eyes. "Look, can we jut please let this go. Give me back the sword and you guys go on your way, there is no need for anyone else to get hurt here." She was well aware that her words would serve no purpose, but the least she could do was try before sh*t went sideways. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
𝓞𝓞𝓒:
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2018 4:33 pm
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
The leading cackled at Suriasu's words and almost as if on cue, the Masamune bolted towards the one who had attacked him. The others responded swiftly, intercepting the speeding Masamune with a knee-strike aimed at the liver, though enraged the boy responded accordingly by placing his open palm between the attacking limb, pushing against it with greater force. Though the other opportunized on that brief gap, the one from behind delivered a wide swing with his scythe, the action launching the Masamune straight into the interior of the house like a bullet. The sound of objects crashing and colliding with the ground filled the air as debris shoot out from the shattered window, sparks of electricity could be seen radiating from the horizontal mushroom cloud as Kini's voice boomed out with a proclamation. "Genshi Kuzushi!!" Within that moment three individual, neon-bright rose beams burst through the cloud and towards the targets.
Leader snickered gently as he observed the scuffle between Kini and his companion, while two ended up with more than critical injury, the others continued to assault the Masamune with numbers and speed. "Your weapon, the craftsmanship is truly impressive but it lacks.... Identification. A weapon made by a worshipper of our Lord must require his insignia, this weapon is designed to provide appropriate offerings to our Lord! Yet here you are, a pathetic follower selling your craftsmanship and wandering around here surrounded by Heathens and Non-believers." The male paused briefly as he turned to face Kini and the remaining Jashinist, the boy wielding one of the deceased male's scythe as he continued to fend off the others with rather impressive mobility and elegance behind his movement, though not as smooth as a skilled swordsman, but somewhere in the intermediate levels.
Leader intently mesmerized at the cane-sword before glancing back at Suriasu. "Heed my words, take up arms and offer our Lord the greatest of sacrifices! The boy." Leader gestured towards Kini as he waited for Suriasu's response.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Absolutely Livid░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Wounded ░
『Technique』
⊳ ////
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2018 5:32 pm
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Perplexed/Annoyed ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune Suriasu watched as the other Jashinist intercepted Kini, preventing him from making it to Suriasu's location. A fight broke out between them and she knew that with a particular individual involved that there would be great destruction at the end of it. She attempted to move to aid him, but she was stopped very suddenly by the words of the leader of these Jashinist. One foot stood in front of the other with her back turned to him, but his words encouraged her head to reel around and look at him with extreme seriousness. He poured out that he was more or less disappointed at the fact that she handed imbued the weapon she made with the symbol of her lord, or that she was making weaponry for someone who wasn't a jashinist. As if it wasn't enough to criticize her on the way she worshiped her god, she was now being told that she couldn't live her life they way she wanted to either? Her body relaxed and she stood up right, turning around to face the male that spoke to her.
Suriasu's usual expression of distaste that appeared when she was surrounded by individuals like this man hadn't shown itself, rather she remained calm and collected. Her right came up and brushed the side of her head, grabbing her long hair and pulling it close together. Removing the prayer beads of Jashin that wrapped around her left wrist, she began to work it around her hair to keep it together in a ponytail. "Dies in finem, the last day of foolish man, and on that day all shall know my name when the world bathes in the blood of the unworthy and the cowardly." Suriasu spoke out to the man, making her way back to the original spot in which she occupied when she was earlier surrounded. "What do you think was meant by that? Most surmise that it isn't actually the last day of man, so much as it is the last day of those who do not worship Jashin." The girl looked over the clothing of the man and the necklace he wore, he was indeed a devote follower and had probably committed the "good book" to memory much as she did. "I think that most people are wrong. I think the line, 'the last day of foolish man', refers to all of us. I think its a warning. We kill in the name of Jashin, as intended, we rid the world of the wicked. But, so often we confuse the word 'wicked' with 'non-believer' and assume that those who do not worship our lord jashin are simply the wicked and must die for their sins. I think that if you continue down that road, slaughter those who do not believe or convert them into seeing everything the way you do, you will bring about Dies in finem. On that day you will have rid the world of everyone and you will be the foolish man." Suriasu took her thumb and placed it against one of her canine teeth. She applied force and broke the skin to draw blood which she used to draw the symbol of Jashin on the ground in front of her. "Our god is a selfish one, there is no disputing that. He doesn't want mankind to worship any other god, but I think that applies to all other religions. The way we show our devotion to our lord is through the sacrificing of life, offering up the souls of the living to him pleases him. I don't think he necessarily cares who is sacrificed. I believe that he cares about who is doing the sacrificing and the reason they are doing it for. As for evidence, look at our history. How many Jashinist are actually immortal? I can count them on one hand. My point in all of this is that you call yourself a true Jashinist, you even wear the robes and the symbols and probably have every word seared into your brain. However, you're just a murderer who uses the name of Jashin as a scapegoat. A religion of death offers up the idea that killing people is good, and that in the end you will not be punished for it. You like killing, and Jashin makes it convenient for you. You're surrounded by other killers so you feel less alone, you feel safe and its intoxicating. But its wrong. For that very reason I will not kill him just to satisfy you're sick desire of turning me into a monster like you." Suriasu stepped inside the symbol of Jashin she drew on the ground and began to send a flow of chakra into her eyes. The normally joyful hazel bowls of kindness that generally gave off a sense of comfort began to shift. The iris of her eyes turned red and were outlined with a large black circle, within her iris and the circle a black triangle appeared that held her pupil directly in the middle of it. She stared down the leader with her new eyes, giving off nothing but malicious intent and hatred. "So I ask you one last time, give me back my weapon and return home. Or you will get meet lord Jashin much sooner than you planned to." ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼: The Eyes of Jashin
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 2:06 am
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
He was clearly irritated by her reply and her refusal to offer an appropriate sacrifice, though such rage was immediately replaced by surprise and confusion. What the hell was she doing drawing the symbol of Jashin?! A prayer!? "You....!" It was the only thing he could muster at the moment, glancing towards his three remaining followers, the Heathen seemed to have managed to gain somewhat of an upper-hand in the flow of combat. Flicking his head back to Suriasu, the male was met by a minor but significant change in her appearance, more specifically her eyes. They bore the Symbol of Jashin. "The hell! Damn it! Damn it! How dare you!! Utilizing such thing as if you're worthy of his blessing, speaking about our sacrifices as if you're any better!" The male waved the cane in a fit of rage at Suriasu's actions and reply, the remaining three responding to this as their staggering steps strengthened.
The boy spun the blade clockwise vertically, the ground shredding in response to the flowed electricity through the blade, grinding and ripping through the earth like paper. The others, two, resorted to avoiding the deadly blade while the last seemingly capable of utilizing Wind was the best bet at combating this lightning-infused Scythe. The boy moved with haste, zipping towards his targets with furious swings both horizontally and vertically, the surrounding environment wasn't spared from the Masamune's onslaught. "Restrain him, now!" Leader shouted as he unsheathed the cane sword, it wasn't long until Kini found himself entrapped by the three remaining.
The boy glanced towards his left and right, behind him was another of the Jashinist. Each had a smirk plastered on their faces and even the Leader as well. "If you aren't going to provide our Lord his greatest sacrifice, then I shall, with this blade of yours." Within that moment, the Masamune found himself unable to move properly, strange symbols tattooed his visible vanilla skin like a Curse, he could barely muster up the strength to speak let alone surge out his chakra. Leader took that opportunity and immediately leaped off from his location, darting towards Kini's disabled body with clear intention to run the blade straight through his throat. Unable to even provide a sense of expression, Kini stood there.... Motionless and defenseless.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Absolutely Livid░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Wounded ░
『Technique』
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 7:17 am
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Perplexed/Annoyed ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune "I'm not better than you, just smarter than you." As the leader of the cult looked away from Suriasu's position she had took the time to look over him properly, noticing that he was far more interested in containing Kini than recognizing Suriasu as a threat. The sounds of destruction ceased from Kini's direction, which admittedly surprised Suriasu. She wasn't even sure that containing the boy was at all possible. The surprise hadn't caused her to falter though. By the time the leader would look back to her original position, informing her that he had planned to use her sword to kill Kini, she had already started moving towards him. When he leaped from his place in an attempt to attack Kini, Suriasu had strung together a few quick hand signs and through her hand out towards the leader. A shadow clone appeared at the end of Suriasu's hand and she grabbed it by the ankle while the clone wrapped its arm around the leader's throat from behind. The girl pulled backwards with both hands on the clone's ankle and slammed both the clone and the leader back into the building. With the addition of another hand sign, four more Suriasu clones would appear and would leap from the building. Three of the clone would go for each respective cultist, while the fourth would attempt to snatch Kini out of the air. "Then your fate has been decided, I pity you brother. May Jashin have mercy on your soul." The girl would say as she began to approach the leader. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼: The Eyes of Jashin
Shadow clone jutsu
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 9:43 pm
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
A grunt left him as his body collided with the surface of the building, his body stung but this pain was nothing compared to the countless he endured for his sacrifices. The other three who entrapped the Masamune were all met with a version of Suriasu inclosing on them, immediately they broke out of the Jutsu and provided the Masamune his bodily freedom. The boy's body slouched slightly before immediately waving Suriasu off. "I don't need ya' charity." The boy proclaimed as he regained his composure and stance, the scythe within hand as the other Jashinist fended off Suriasu if necessary, though for now, they remained within their triangular position. The boy glanced towards the corporeal female before speaking. "Ya'll seem rather chatty over ther', got somethin' ta' spill?" The boy glared over to the Leader's position and Suriasu, seem like she had more skill than he gave her credit for.
Leader glared at Suriasu as a slight chuckle left him. "Heretic! You think My Lord hasn't blessed me with generosity for my accomplishment! You believe that you're capable of granting salvation like some Daughter-Of-God! You're nothing more than a false preacher, a scum that uses the Lord's name in vain!" The male protest with a roar, gradually and forcefully pushing himself up to his feet and completely ignoring hinderance, his chakra spiking throughout his actions. "I shall personally show you the righteous ways of Jashin! Both of you shall be blessed with his glorious presence!"
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Absolutely Livid░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Wounded ░
『Technique』
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2018 7:15 am
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Angered ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune The clones that had been sent to disrupt the Jashinists that were subduing Kini continued with their task. The clone that was dismissed by the ivory haired boy jumped from his location over to the closest clone in order to gain the upper hand on the Jashinist. If the Jashinist was defeated the two clones would move to the next one and the process would continue till completion.
As for Suriasu and the leader, their fight had only just begun. After his slam into the ground, he let out a bit of laughter and rose to his feet to start talking. The man must have been a fool, as from the moment Suriasu heard his chuckling she had made a b-line from where she stood over to the crater she stuck him in. With a few hand signs her mocha colored skin got even darker appearing now to be more like the color of asphalt. While in mid sentence Suriasu would throw out her opened hand, looking to grab his bottom jaw. "Stop talking." Is all she would say as her hand was closing in, she was looking to rip his bottom jaw away from the rest of his head. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼: The Eyes of Jashin
Earth Spear
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2018 9:10 pm
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
Scarlet ribbons filled the air as Leader's body dropped like stones, his essence spreading out from the missing jaw as he seemingly laid there at the grasp of the Reaper. Kini gazed at Suriasu's action from below with an expression of surprise, he wasn't entirely convinced that she had it in her to kill someone with such brutality. Glancing around briefly the remaining Jashinist were overpowered by Suriasu's corporeal advancements, the Masamune leaped from the ground and towards Suriasu's location with the scythe in hand the male spun the weapon once before embedding the blade into the ground he stood upon. "Huh, guess yer' capable of doin' some pretty ******** up s**t too." Kini spoke with a smirk plastered on his face, walking towards the seemingly unconscious male and crouching down beside him.
Much like he expected, these guys weren't familiar to him in the slightest. "Friend of yer's? Y'all seem ta' like talkin'." Kini took note of the male's necklace as he grasped it and snatched it off the male's neck, breaking the metallic connection as he stood back up. Turning himself around to face Suriasu with the necklace in hand, the boy immediately took note of the minuscule but apparent change in Suriasu's eyes... He had a habit of staring at them quite frequently, that symbol was similar to what the male wore around his neck, the same as what the others also wore. Kini's brow bent inward at the connection between this and Suriasu's own altered ocular appearance.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Calming Down/Confused░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Wounded ░
『Technique』
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2018 7:34 am
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Angered ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune The girl was rather surprised that she managed to accomplish her goal, she snatched the man's bottom half of his face away with ease. It was easy, far too easy in her opinion. Perhaps he was just entirely unskilled as a warrior. That was unlikely though given that he was a leader of this particular group of Jashinist who were able to restrain someone as strong as Kini. She looked at the mangled piece of bone and flesh in her hand, ignoring Kini's words as he came to her side. She did hear them though. She was a bit confused at first, but then again he had never seen the violent side of her, she never had a reason to introduce it to him.
She looked away from the jaw she held in her hand and back to the leader's body. If it weren't for her blessing of Jashin she probably would have fell for the ruse that the "dead" man attempted. Thanks to her eyes, she possessed the ability to see chakra. Dead people don't have chakra. Perhaps it was an anomaly, but given the religion he is apart of and the possibility that he could have achieve some forbidden power Suriasu wasn't interested in risking it. She gave a small smirk and quickly stomped on the wrist of the hand that held her sword. Discarding the jaw bone, Suriasu closed her fingers together and pointed them straight out to form a knife hand. Using the strength granted to her from the Earth Spear jutsu she'd throw her hand directly down into the leader's throat in an attempt to decapitate him. "Stay dead." ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼: The Eyes of Jashin
Earth Spear
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2018 5:13 pm
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
With her incoming fist, the male's body erupted in a similar fashion as the first male, a detonation of crimson that seemed far more than what a human body could possibly muster. Kini immediately turned his head to face the source of such noise, the rapidly rising wave of blood immediately wrapped around his person as the force threatened to push Suriasu away. The fluid felt like glue as pieces of the male's limb could be seen, his arms, the remains of his head, the broken pieces of his hand, each were connected and held together by the glue-like blood with Kini entrapped in the middle. The male cackled despite his missing jaw. "Heretic! Unable to provide our Lord a satisfactory Gift has kept you in the path of mere mortals! But I! I have been blessed by My Lord and granted the greatest of generosity!" Kini struggled to move freely and was immediately met with a blade positioned near his jugular, the boy's brow bent inward. "Bloody ********'.... Like hell yer' goin' ta' keep me captive!" The boy proclaimed as his chakra flared, crackling before transforming into a surging wave of electricity.
The sword responded to the Masamune's attack, the surging electricity redirecting right back at the boy and causing him to not only seize suddenly but also scream out in pain. Leader laughed loudly in response to this, the weakened male head slouching down. "Kwahahahaha! You care for this one, this murderer and yet you view me as a monster?! My young blinded Jashinist, this is what a true murderer is! So take up arms, if you believe your method of savoring our God is the righteous way then show me and sacrifice this monster." The blade remained near Kini's neck as the boy weakly glared at Suriasu.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Weaken░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Wounded/Weak░
『Technique』
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2018 6:52 pm
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Pissed ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune Suriasu was a bit caught off guard, more than she would have liked to been. The leader she had planned to decapitate exploded into a bloody mess and knocked her back with a great amount of force. She was flung from her position and the blood monster man claimed her sword and wrapped around Kini in an odd manner. The blood would appear to be more than what it actually was as it held enough consistency to restrain a person and wield a weapon. Her facial expression warped from being expressionless to being aggravated and pissed. Her opposing Jashinist had a thing for ranting and talking in the middle of fights, perhaps being near un-killable gave one that luxury. Or maybe he was just the self-righteous a** she assumed he was from the very beginning. He hadn't taken her previous words to heart either, as he neither stayed dead or stopped talking.
The fool would continue on speaking, attempting to get her to doubt her logic by referring to Kini as a murderer for being a mercenary. The world they lived in wasn't so simple though, there was a difference between people who killed as a job and people who killed because it suited them. Suriasu rose from the ground and to her feet, staring the blood man down, almost as if she were contemplating his words. Her crimson eyes mirrored her expression, burning with intense hatred. "I thought you would've recognized by now, I find my own way." At the end of her sentence all four of Suriasu's clones, the ones she never did away with, would appear in the air behind Kini and the massive blood creature. Each Suriasu clone would preform a series of quick hand signs then point their hands down. In the palm of each of their a ball of massively compressed air would form and be fired behind the two individuals. The balls of compressed air would each explode with a tornado like mass of force, and if one were to stand too close to a single explosion it would be likely tear them to pieces. However, the blasts weren't fired directly behind the two, but far enough away for the G-force of the wind to not do any fatal damage but produce enough force to tear a small tree from the ground and send it flying. The intention of the attack was to literally scatter the Jashinist to the wind and propel Kini towards Suriasu. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼: The Eyes of Jashin
Earth Spear
Wind Release: Pressure Damage
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2018 9:10 pm
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
"Imputant.... Worthless.... You worthless Heathen!!!!" Leader shouted out with in a fit of absolute rage, the sound of which was immediately cut short as the conjoined crimson body was disrupted by a gust of wind, a powerful one that proved enough to disperse the male's body outward like an erupting water balloon. Kini's body felt light as he was propelled towards Suriasu, still weakened from his own redirect voltage he couldn't quite catch his place mid-air, though regardless of where he landed he felt it was better than having been trapped yet again by that thing. Leader's crimson body was scattered throughout the ground, the fluid bubbling slightly as it rapidly rejoined with the scattered puddles, rapidly reforming the Jashinist to his physical appearance though the removed jaw and broken hand remained a physical factor.
Pain could be seen written clearly on the male's face, the inability to properly speak didn't provide him the chance to openly declare himself, but with the realization that his troops were overpowered with little effort... What more could he do? In a puff of smoke Leader evacuated the battlefield before leaving the unsheathed cane sword to drop on the ground with a gentle and repeated clank. The Masamune sat himself down before laying against the ground with a heavy exhale, he hadn't expected to end up fighting some blood-monster-human-thing, nor a bunch of Cultist Mass-Murdering freaks.... Some vacation he was suppose to be having this month.
Lifting his upperbody, the Masamune brought his right leg in and rested his right arm across his knee as he glanced at Suriasu. Question still provided answers but for now he had some answers, those guys definitely had some connection and she definitely had connections with those guys as well, though why was he targetted and why was she involved in this? It was unlikely that he'll get an answer to this without having to resort to forceful means but.... Seeing what she was capable of doing when the situation truly called for it, was it worth risking broken bones? Definitely, but he somewhat had something to follow through with. "Hey.." Kini spoke out as he gazed at Suriasu from his seated position, the whole view from the back was a bit stunning if he was able to effectively realize such a sight.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Weaken/Tired░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Wounded/Recovering░
『Technique』
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 7:18 am
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Relieved/Worried ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune Immediately after the explosion and disruption of the Leader's body, Suriasu dashed across the top of the building and jumped up to catch Kini's flying body. Her forward force was great, but the force of which Kini was thrown with was much great. As the two collided she wrapped her arms around him and used her body to absorb the impact the two would have as the slammed into the ground. Once Kini's safety was secured, she let him go and stood up, shifting her gaze to the reforming leader. Each of the four clones and Suriasu herself surrounded the leader and each pointed there hands at him in a 5 meter radius. If they were to fire within this close proximity the opposing forces of the jutsu would undoubtedly crush his body together. Unfortunately, before she could carry through with his sacrifice, the Leader turned into a cloud of smoke and left her sword behind.
The young Jashinist looked around for a second and sighed. She deactivated her eyes and waved her hand in the direction towards the Jashinist lackeys."You three, go subdue and secure them. Rid them of all their weapons, bind their hands, and check for bombs." She commanded three of the clones that sat in front of her. With the same hand she pointed off in another direction and looked at the remaining clone. "Go get a guard and tell them what happened, make sure to detail who they are and that they killed the owner of the house." After her directions, Suriasu heard a voice speak up from behind her. She turned her head back to Kini and deactivated her Earth Spear while returning to his side. She squatted down beside him and placed her left hand on his cheek. "Are you okay?" She asked while examining his body for any signs of damage. It was very likely that he was hurt, but knowing him he likely wouldn't tell her if he was. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 7:55 am
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xxxx⎿Masamune⏋ (正宗)
She was taking order, well, giving out orders to her corporal, gathering guards and subduing the other Jashinist. The male immediately grabbed her outreached hand before leaning in close to her, the design of her eyes reverted away and returned to their natural caramel iris. His expression became more stern, he wasn't entirely sure what she was utilizing or if she had some hidden Visual Technique, between the two he was only aware that his now visible blacken sclera was the only abnormality. The boy retained his expression and deep glare before finally speaking, pulling himself closer and closer as if threatening to topple the petite mocha female over and on her back.
Though if she had fallen on her back, Kini would be positioned above her, straddling the female with his legs pressed against her side. His right-hand grasp at the necklace that the Leader once wore, the same symbol that Suriasu eyes displayed. With his eyes still firmly locked on Suriasu's own, the Masamune finally spoke out "Who exactly were they?" The male inquired more clearly, retaining a firm grasp of the woman's gaze.
『𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓』Beach░ 『𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞』⊳ Suriasu░ 『𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖉』⊳ Curious/Tired░ 『𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖗𝖆』⊳ /////░ 『𝕻𝖎𝖊𝖟𝖔-𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊』⊳ //// ░ 『𝔓𝔬𝔩ú𝔪ē𝔱𝔦𝔰 』⊳ //// ░『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』⊳ Wounded/Recovering░
『Technique』
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 9:23 am
♛꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ ➤𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓭: Worried ➤𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓷𝔂: Kini Masamune The girl was caught a little by surprise when Kini's hand met her's, preventing her from touching him. He then pushed back, leaning in towards her and forcing her to change her position from a squat to a kneel which enabled her to keep her center of gravity and not allow herself to be straddled yet again by this boy. His expression became stern and her's became a bit more confused, why was he responding so aggressively towards her now? She noted that the white around his eye had turned black, much like the first night the two had met. Perhaps her display of fighting the jashinist had made him think of her as a threat. Her free hand rose and grabbed Kini's wrist, applying pressure directly under the bone of the hand with her thumb. It wasn't an attack by any means, but she was trying to force his hand to open so she could reclaim her's.
When the question came about with Kini asking who it was that attacked them, she simply shrugged. "I don't know who they are exactly, but they worship Jashin, the god of death." She replied, intentionally avoiding the fact that she too was a Jashinist. She had never told him about her origins or religion, nor did she see the point in doing so since it only ever got her negative responses. She didn't attempt to break Kini's gaze, but it was painfully obvious that she wasn't telling him the whole story. ꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧁꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂꧂ 𝓣𝓮𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼:
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