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 Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 9:09 pm
Once Yuki's pant leg was no longer on fire she looked up at Amie on the ground, almost asking for death. She wasn't even a threat, not being able to move, barely having enough power to shoot kido or swing her blunt weapon. Yuki whipped her zanpacto to the side, flinging some spare blood off, as Amie struggled into a stumbling lunge. It really was a shame, Amie had so much potential, now that she was going to die in training for shikai... Yuki sighed as she took a slow sidestep, Amie's lunge was so slow due to her nearly detached leg that she didn't even have to try to dodge.
Amie hit the ground at the end of her lunge, the wooden blade hitting the ground with a sickening thump, and making a respectable dent in the ground. Yuki brought her blade to bare, and swung downwards so as to quickly and almost painlessly behead Amie.
"Rest in Peace."
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 7:38 pm
Amie's blade impacted the ground, and a gaping emptiness closed in at her chest. Fear practically crawled at her insides, as she foresaw the incoming move. I'm...I'm going to die It clawed at her, overwhelmed all else. She's actually going to kill me Amie lost her breath, and withdrew inside herself for an answer. H...Help me!
She found something, a glimmer of hope for her life. she found her center, and their was a feeling of a powerful Reitsu supply. Hers...yet not hers. She pulled at it, bending it, coaxing. Until her pull was so strong from utter consumption of grief she drew it outward, breaking it. In a flash of purple, and a Reitusu signature more powerful then her own, the incoming blade was stopped. It was there only for a gama second, but the blade stopped on the shell of a golden beetle. As soon as contact was made, there was a much bigger flash. Amie gasped, as the world around her dissipated, and she fell.
The scene melted in front of her, with wind buffeting against her clothing. The wind died, and she found herself gazing into a sunset. It died the skies a majestic pink. In front of her, was a never ending plain of grass, which whispered with the breeze.
Amie stared on, to realize her Zampacto was no longer in her hands, and her injuries where numbed. Up ahead, a few yards, was her sword, impaled in the ground. A woman was sitting on the hilt, clad in a flowing violet gown, ordained by gold in all forms. Her skin was even that of a faint purple, while her hair cascaded down in waves of marigold. As for her eyes? She could not see them, for her face was masked from the nose up, in the shape of a forked horn, that reminded Amie of a rhinoceros.
"You rang?" She spoke, in a voice like wind chimes. "I didn't think you'd be able to summon me actually, at your level. It's a pleasant surprise, after all the disappointment you've been bringing lately." Amie slightly frowned at the critique, unaware how she should take that.
The woman hovered over the sword now, with a wry smile. "You want it, right? Well, just come and take it. You can't win without it"
Amie stared on, hungrily for her sword. "Wh..Whats the catch?" The spirit laughed, before zipping to the side with a golden tail glow, followed by the sound of buzzing. Wings?
The next second, a giant boulder became airborne over the hill right before her sword. Amie's jaw dropped. Where the hell did it come from!? amie swallowed, before clumsily running out of the way. But dozens more followed, and she seriously doubted how she was going to do this. A boulder was on a collision course with that woman, and Amie opened her mouth to say something, in void. The woman outstretched her arm, and flicked the rock it broke into microscopic pieces even Amie couldn't find. She kept running, narrowly evading by some unknown odd. Amie was doing OK, getting scrapes and cuts here from her wild jumps, crawls, and tumblesualts. She was almost there, when against all rules of nature, the boulders began to turn around. Like they had minds of their own. "Wah!"
Amie lunged for her sword, and grabbed it by the hilt. Nothing happened. "Please, help me! Tell me your name! I..I want to be as strong as you...!" Amie felt someones Reitsu building up, probably the Spirit's. It was strong, fierce, and determined. And..scared? It's mine? She was dumbfounded by this power she had somehow acquired, before turning around. Without knowing what else to do, she swung her sword at the incoming rock. In all honesty, it felt like she was swatting a pillow. It crumbled, and with it, so did the world. Amie was falling again. The woman vanished into a purple flash, but something was coming for her. A glowing circle...a beetle? It circled herself, then her sword. Before, dissolving into it.
'You have much to learn, but your heart is in the right place. You are strong in will, and your body shall follow. My name is....'
In the real world, it was only a second past the first flash. Amie regained her eyesight. "Multiply My strength, Kamikirimushi!" Purple Reitsu exploded from her sword, as it twisted around the blade. The backlash was strong, but not enough to throw her captain anywhere. The Reitsu...it was hers! She just couldn't believe that. Almost giddy, forgetting the searing pain in her leg, she swung the mass of energy at her Captain.
Amie moved it with ease, even though it was huge. A giant mallet. It was lighter then her previous form! And yet, it was heading on a crash coarse for Yukimaru's shoulder, which had more than enough force to crush it. For Yuki, [although the concept was odd] this attack would come the second after her own blade was deflected. Although Amie doubted she would hit, it felt incredible to hold her sword, her Kamikirimushi, to have that one moment of feeling powerful, for once in her life.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 7:55 pm
An understatement would be to say Yuki was surprised by Amie's sudden outburst. She had thought they had already passed the point where she should have gotten shikai, and from the look on Amie's face as she turned up from the flash of light wielding a hammer worthy of Oden himself, so did she. The shock from the sudden shikai transformation lasted a crutial half second, and Yuki didn't have time to shunpo out of the way.
Insted she hit the deck, buckling one knee and kicking out one leg to Amie's almost severed knee/leg. Hopefully that shot would cripple her, and knock the shikai out so Yuki could take her to the hospital before she bled to death.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 3:35 am
Amie's miss swing was something easily recoverable, she noticed with some kind of shock. Did the hammer get lighter? Or did she get stronger? She was about to take another shot when Yuki knocked her right off her feet. Her bad leg gave in, and she lost all of her balance. Amie fell sideways, because her hammer was still at the end of its swing.
Amie realized, with an air of idiocy, she didn't need to fight anymore. She had achieved shikkia, and couldn't be happier. She didn't get up, but rather slowly flipped to her front side. So...how did she stop shikkia? She stared at her hammer one last time, before trying to stop the flow of Reitsu. I steamed, before shrinking back to it's sealed form.
She chuckled softy, before being interupted by a wince. "Ow"
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 12:12 pm
Yuki stared at Amie for a minute, dumbfounded by her ability to understate things. 'ow' would hardly cover it for anyone who was nearly missing their leg. She blinked, and remembered that Amie was going to bleed to death if she didn't do something right this second. Yuki got down on one knee and, without any apparent care for Amie's privacy, ripped off the pant leg, a good two or three inches above where she had sliced her leg.
She didn't even bother to be gentle about peeling the blood soaked pant leg away. Obviously Amie couldn't feel it, giving a simple 'ow' for something that deserved a blood curling scream. As quickly as she could Yuki tore away any dry bits of the pant leg and tied off the major artery to the leg to stop the bleeding, and covered the wound with any leftover bits of cloth. Now she was on the clock, or Amie would lose the leg to Gang-green... At least she wouldn't die of blood loss.
"Time to get out of here before you lose the leg... That should teach you not to do blind kicks at someone with a sward."
She said, making the Amie's action sound much more stupid than it must have felt like at the time. She grabbed Amie by the elbow to force her to her feet, and attempted to help her walk, so they could get out of there.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:09 pm
Amie sat up, and pushed her arms back to support her weight. She was slightly sluggish, and it occurred to her the world was moving in ways it shouldn't. Yukimaru-sama started working on her leg, and she didn't really pay it to much mind. Amie watched her do it, when slowly, her eyes widened, with some come clear thinking. Oh my God, Oh my God, I can't feel my leg! Dizziness, poor judgment...I'm bleeding to death! Oh my God..! Am I gonna lose my leg?
Now Amie was slightly aware of what was going on, in comparison to being in that state of fake bliss. She payed attention to Yuki's words, making sure to grasp them. She deciphered the meaning, still panicked. Would it really take this drastic measure to learn that lesson? Amie wished she felt the pain again.
Thanks to Yuki's quick handiwork, Amie' head was getting slightly clearer. She allowed herself to be picked up by the elbow, grateful for he assistance. With pressure on both legs, she could feel a dull throb her her left. Joy! Not all the nerves where destroyed. There was hope for her leg!~ She let out a long sigh, before contemplating how to walk back. It was her left leg that was scarred, so she though her left arm around Yuki's shoulder. Amie was only an inch or two shorter, so it worked out. She put all of the weight from her left side in Yukimaru-sama's hands, when she put that foot down, there was not force to it.
"Thank you...Yukimaru-sama...~"
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 11:50 am
(( Exit to 4th squad. :: too lazy to make a proper exit post:: ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 12:43 pm
Kidou looked in the direction of the blast curious as to what had caused it. Wow, this zanpakuto training must be dangerous. Kidou thought as he stood pondering what horrible fate had fallen upon the person closest to the blast. "I hope they're ok." He said nonchalantly and aloud to no one in particular.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 9:32 pm
darkninja0200 Still shaking him slightly she adds "So when do we start... Do I have to prove myself?... Do I need to defeat you in a series of competitions challenging me physically, spiritually, and mentally?" She was starting to get a little nutso and over eager as she tended to get when wanting a new dagger or when she was wanting to learn a new style but never seemed to be able to. Maxi vanishes from in front of her, reappearing behind her his green blade pressed lightly to her throat, "Dont ever do that with anyone in a true fight. They wont be as nice as to not split your throat open." Maxi whispers darkly into her ear, His left hand, pressing against the guards of her daggers, making it impossible to draw them.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 5:18 pm
Alex could have easily tripped him but she would have ended up with her throat sliced... a million other times she could have had her throat sliced but they were by mere street thugs that didn't know what they were doing. But the fact that he had his hand pressed against the hilts of her daggers suggested that he either knew what he was doing or that he was a pervert that wanted to touch her butt. Either way she had no way to take him down with her daggers. But she had other ways... her years of fighting on the streets taught her there was always an alternate route she just had to find it. She looked down as if she were looking at something on the ground but was actually looking at his foot on the sly. So she lifted her foot as high as her bent at the knee leg would allow and stomped on his foot as hard as she could. Which was pretty hard due to the fact of her interesting unarmed fighting style which used only her feet.
((look at her profile for the foot thing if you don't believe it... if it's not there then it should be))
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 8:45 am
Maxi smirks, "Im glad to see you have some fight in you," As Alex's foot hits the top of his boot, it stops, and the metal plate in the top makes a soft thump noise. "We at squad twelve enjoy good fights, but that doesn't mean a good fight has to be a fair one." Maxi whispers into her ear then moves his sword away and sheaths.
"To form your Zanpakto, You must first concentrate your reiatsu into a ball about the size of a basketball, in your hand. Maxi demonstrates by forming a faint green ball in his hand, a line of darker green swirling inside of it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 12:10 pm
Alex turns around and looks at him and yells "WHOAH WHOAH BACK UP... YOU JUST STUCK A SWORD NEAR MY THROAT AND NOW YOU CHANGE THE PACE AND DECIDE TO ALL OF A SUDDEN TEACH ME ABOUT ZANPACKO NOW?! YOU ARE A CRAZY MAN YOU ARE LOCO WITH A CAPITAL L YOU ARE... " and she lets out a noise that sounds like a mix between a sigh and a growl as she thinks to herself <Why do I always end up meeting the mental cases but he seems to be the only one here who is willing to teach me a new skill so I should apologize as much as I don't want to> She looks at her soon to be sensei and forces out an "I'm sorry sir" It was painfully obvious that she didn't want to say it but she had to if she was going to learn zanpakuto. Alex was hoping that her forced apology would be enough.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 12:47 pm
"I can give you someone else to train you if you want." Maxi says letting the ball drop its form and dissipate. "I really dont have time to waste on someone who wont respond to training and who cant shrug of these little annoyances."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 1:11 pm
Kidou's thoughts were interrupted as he heard a girl yelling at Captain Maxi. That's not a very smart idea, Kidou thought as he watched the interaction between the two, People get killed for less than that. Kidou shook his head, his scarf moved in a swishing movement as if attempting to copy him. She should be greatful that he's trying to help her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:56 pm
"I said I was sorry! what do I gotta do to prove it?" Alex had to play the defense now if she wanted to learn anything. She didn't even know where this guy stood otherwise she might have been a little more respectful toward him. "It's hard for me to say sorry to anybody at all." She still thought he was a loony but she needed to learn this new skill in order to continue on in the seireitei.
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