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 Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 10:01 am
((Now that’s an attack. POW!))
The young Raven gazed at the cero heading toward him. He knew he could simply blitz out of the way, but that would be way too easy for him to do. Meluk looked up the hill to Ky Die Verrater, the leader of the Bounts, Ravens, and the creator of the Jagers. Even though Meluk did have a small part to with the Jagers he did do the must out of the rest of his comrades. To be truthful, he wanted to impress his master. Meluk transformed his gun back into his katana and it began to glow light blue.
He swung the sword with grace, and with little power. A huge amount of reiatsu ran from the blade, and was just enough to take out simple cero. Even though its power was increased by the blood Kenji hand drawn from his hand it only canceled it, but barely. Meluk stared at Kenji with an evil look on his face. He wanted to the one to kill him and not any one else.
And Since the Kenji did activate his true power; he felt he must as well. Meluk place his right hand of his left cheek, and took a deep breath.
"I'm Meluk Sorah, the elite, a Raven," Meluk said chanted in a deep, but calm voice, "Rostfreies Blitzkrieg,"
As he chanted those words alchemy energy began to serge through his boy. A roman numeral appeared on his face, and the number was "III" or three; that meant "Blitzkrieg", and some cultures it would mean "Lighting attack,” This name was given to Meluk personally by Ky because of his guns, and speed.
In any matter, Meluk placed his attention back to Kenji. Meluk dropped his sword, and his doll was released. His doll, Death Sama, was tall and looks as if he had a black rob on with a skull mask. Death Sama gave Kenji a blank stare, and Meluk only pointed at him.
"Death Sama kills him... with no mercy," Meluk said with a deep tone of voice, "Those whom expect to kill must be ready to die themselves,"
On the side of Death Sama skull boosters appeared, and he back to fly at very high top speed, as if he was blitzing. Death Sama shot missiles at him in a full circle, and set up shields’ to so he could not leave. Most people of got out of the attack in some many ways, but they always left with damages’. The missiles also were canceling all of the cero's that he had created with a bang. As missiles were heading towards him he began to chuckle evilly underneath his own breath. Death Sama and he began to walk back into a secret area he used before, and hide his reiatsu no there was no trace of him left. He changed Death Sama back into a gun (Sniper). He shot the gun three times at Kenji, and with the bullet came with reiatsu. Meluk packed those three bullets so they could be long, thin, and unnoticeable to any one.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 10:21 am
[My GOD I've been lazy lately. so sorry everyone, really. I should have been on here two days ago posting >.<]
"FOOD!!! I WILL TEAR THE FLESH FROM YOUR BONES!!!" Laughing loudly, the laugh sounded like a large mountain was being crushed, like rocks scraping against one another and causing loud crashes around them. It was none other than Naraku, who had slowly made his way to the battle, being probably the slowest one there-walking the whole way. He was finally going to taste the flesh of living things. He couldn't wait. Grinning hungrily, Naraku moved his hand to the huge sword on his back, slowly bringing it up over his body, and then back down in front of him, holding it with both hands now. Almost instantly, his reiatsu exploded outwards, his body seeming to clench and then get even bigger, as his power increased. Yes. This felt amazing. He was going to tear everything apart. He was going to feast.
First, was the strongest presence there. Triox. The man's reiatsu almost made Naraku's hunger double. Such a wonderful feast he would make, whether he was that small, like a human, or not. If something was large but not even powerful, it would never fill him. But this one, yes...he would do nicely. Within seconds, Naraku had run forward, aiming himself at Triox. But then...he suddenly stopped. No. He couldn't just blindly charge into a strong opponent like that. Even Naraku had the ability to think clearly, even in his hungered state. No matter how much his mouth watered, he would not charge blindly at his meal only to be cut down before he could eat them. Growling, Naraku didn't need to look at Thalia to know she was there. "Sister. What are we gonna do with this one?"
[Brain fart -.-]
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:26 pm
Having grappled the blade and all back, he re-sheathed the weapon on his back. The black bandage abruptly uncurled from his left arm, wrapping itself about his back. As his body glew intently, so did his right and left arms. The left, still, was holding a rather large ginto circulating with three different colors. The right had, instantaneously, regained the Seele Schneider, having used Hirenkyaku to transport the reishi-consumed item back into his control. Having aborted an explosion, and saved that mass of energy for another time he fell down into a stealth roll.. The golden spinning sonic-wanna be flew upwards and dropped his glow.. the blade across his back slowly lost its dangerous tint, absorbing it from the boy's body and then proceeding to recede into it's fetal state. On his back now was his blade, a cracked sheet, and a monster headache.. Saki could feel Destruction's frustration. So many different pressure signals, yet so much intake form there releases. Saki's pre-activation of the Seele Schneider AND the ginto suctioned away the urge and overheated his own abilities. He couldn't function with two uncontrolled weapon not under his jurisdiction so close. Panting now, Saki tapped Destruction against the ground with a grim look, somewhat pouting and angry. <********.. He sealed himself, goddammit!? What the hell.. I can't even ******** hear him now." Grimacing, he angrily sheathed his blade before hiding the ginto. in case, he left the pole out.. This much danger in the immediate area meant he needed a formidable weapon out. If Destruction wouldn't agree to fighting alongside Saki, he'd concentrate on his other traits.
(Too many People.. Too Much Pressure. You guys annoyed Destruction..=__=!)
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:59 pm
Torsin A small trial of blood trickled from the corner of Torsin's mouth as his body started to become cold, Wulf's hand was buried in his mid section, in the pit of his stomach, and if it weren't for the fact that Torsin had a hold of the man's wrist he would have been dead, instantly, but his hand was slowly losing his strength and even with is full strength he was finding trouble keeping Wulf's hand from pushing farther into his body, the coldness, that was coming from the wound was spreading over his body, making it numb, and Torsin thought he could feel a hand on his shoulder, and the Grim Reaper whispering in his ear."Let go."it said."Your time has come, you belong to me now." and Torsin could help but hear that Death sounded like a woman.
Then there was another voice, the was louder then death, that voice belonged to Aquarius who was telling Torsin."To get a hold of himself, and stop being such a crybaby."unlike the rest of the spirits, Aquarius was the one Torsin was the closest to, Lupus was to Harsh , and Hitotsuhoshi was to caring, and Gemini didn't care about him at all, but Aquarius she had just the right mixture, or caring, and harshness in her, in many ways she reminded him of Maria in personality, not in looks, that was Hitotsuhoshi's job.
Strength flowed through his limbs again, and with a shout to dis spell the pain, Torsin pulled hard on his sword, and with tow forces acting upon the blade, it snapped, right at the point where Wulf's grip ended, and if Wulf were to look into Torsin's eyes he would not see the look of a dieing man, but the look of a man to stubborn to die."You are not my execution this day, nor is anyone else for that matter, but I thank you for allowing me to fight your true power."Torsin said as he pulled Wulf's hand from out of him, and swung his blade as his exposed chest, releasing a crescent shape wave of water, at him at point blank range.
Wulf's body seemed to be distorted as waves of heat seeped off his skin. Raising his bloody hand to his mouth, Wulf's tongue lightly lapped up a tiny bit of the blood. Wulf's right arm extended back. It seemed eerily slow in the air, but it was only a trick of the light. Having released much of the heat that Wulf had stockpiled, the Espada needed to remove some from the air, causing his right hand to seem slower than normal.
As the very same clawed hand arced down at Torsin, trails of ice solidified from the water vapour that had just evaporated from Aquarius. If successful, the slashes from Wulf's 5 claws, which were directed towards Torsin's upper chest and neck, would instantly freeze the flesh that they had just lacerated.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:59 pm
((OOC: Mulek, a Grand Ray Cero isn't a simple Cero. It's more powerful and way faster than a regular Cero.))
Sorry to all but I'm done. This was my idea and I thought it was a good one by making people RP with each other but there are some who have no clue what they are saying or writing if you want to call it that .... I'm pulling out before I say something that will get me in trouble.
Ky, you have your work cut out for you! Jagers .... I look forward to fighting any of you again!
Kenji forms a Garganta and jumps through taking him back to headquarters .....
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:03 pm
[enters from Squad Nine]
A Dark Mirror opened up in the space just a few meters away from he was supposed to meet Ky as Xeion stepped out from the dimensional void, closing up almost immediately as he did so. Of all the days for him to be called out, this was probably the most inconvenient for him. Not only did he have a lot of things to do back in his own squad, Xeion still needed some time to master Azumi, the resurrected version of Feiy-sama's blade, Azuhi, which was entrusted to him upon her death in Las Noches. For now, Xeion had only managed to become semi-proficient in wielding the blade itself -- acceptable for combat, but still quite a far cry from how Feiy-sama wielded her blades.
Walking a short distance from where he stood, Xeion heard the sounds of numerous fighting in the distance, though he can tell that the fight itself was an intense one which was mostly because of all the spiritual pressures that mixed within the area gave off a powerful sensation to those who had the ability to feel it. "Darn, where is he?" Xeion asked himself as he looked around the immediate vicinity from where he was walking, looking for traces of Ky. While he did so, for precautionary measures, he lowered his reiatsu level so that it would be easily masked by all the other reiatsu levels in the area. Being a pacifist, Xeion wanted no part in fighting unless he needed to. Along with the position of being the Squad Nine Captain, it would be highly unbecoming of him to blatantly participate in a random battle that didn't require his presence.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 3:26 pm
Powchii noticed noticed a rather low spiritual pressure, he instantly realized it was Ky. At that exact moment he felt a large spiritual pressence leave. . . I had hoped to catch a glimpse of the Fraccion's powers, but alas he's gone. He turned his attention to everything else going on around him, it was chaos. . . he looked at Meluk. Definitley not worthy of the Shinyogo. . . he thought to himself. . . He throws all caution to wind and fights wildly. . . he shook his head in dissaproval and sighed a sigh of annoyance.
"Ky, I wonder if you're in the mood to talk." he said noticing a faint energy enter the vicinity. Standing up he up scanned the horizon to pin point Ky's location, he vanished, a flash of blue electricity could be seen in the area he was standing in. He apparated a few feet behind Ky, "So Ky," he said as he sat down a few feet behind him, "judging by the way you entered you didn't want to be noticed, but over the years I've become expert at noticing any type of spiritual pressure. I had to that is if I wanted to be safe back when I was younger." He fiddled with a low hangin branch that brushed against his head. Plucking a leaf he examined it closely and whimsically. "Might I ask who you are?" he said a curious tone behind his voice, "I mean are you the upstanding citizen, or the cruel and careless type?" his question sounded odd and was puzzling. "I know who you are, Leader of the Bounts, but I don't know anything about you. . . I think I should know a bit about the person I pledge my complete allegiance. . . or whatever allegiance I have left." he looked over Ky's shoulder and examined the mantis creature that was the evolved form of the Jager, "Peculiar. . ." he mumbled as he examined the thing a bit closer.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 6:31 pm
A bright flash, and then a howl later, Torsin had in his hands Hitosuhoshi, which was blocking Wulf's claws, his features had changed he look more animal the start of fangs, and claws could be seen, his eyes were like those of a wolf, his very nature seemed to change become more instinctual, this was just a small change, and if it was needed a bigger change could be made , one that would make Torsin one with the beast, he held deep within, sparks flew as the claws ran across the surface of the blade before grinding to a halt, and frost started forming on that blade as well , the ground beneath Torsin's feet seemed to crumble underneath, Wulf's strength.
Torsin struggled against the man's strength as his own blood stained the earth, then something was happening Torsin was become more beast like, what once was the mere start of fangs and claws, were fangs and claws, Torsin grew a tail, and his ears, look more like those of a wolf's then of a man's, but that wasn't the biggest change, Torsin eyes's were complete silver, and all thought had been replaced by that raw instinct that separated the strong from the weak.
A low growl rumbled through out Torsin's frame, as the blood flowing out from the wound in his gut congealed, stopping the flow, making Torsin's life easier, but he was not thinking about that, no he wasn't thinking about anything, only one thing was driving him, and that was the will to survive, he couldn't afforded to lose focus, couldn't afford to second guess his actions, this what made this form a nightmare, for Torsin's enemy, he had no fear, none what's so ever, and though many have tried to put the fear into such a form, as this they had failed, for this form embodied the greatest fear of every being, Torsin was the hunter, his enemies the prey.
Stepping to the side , Wulf's claws flew past Torsin leaving a chill in the air, as Torsin acted out of instincts, and struck out at Wulf, he struck out not with his sword, but with his fist, which was flying towards the man's face, and this fist glowed with a blinding silver light, which meant it was stronger then any normal punch, and more deadlier, as well.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 6:46 pm
Spike blinked, her head swiveling around as she looked at people leaving left and right. Some had entered, for nothing escaped her. She noted bugs moving in and out of the area and even the faintest reitsu signatures. While she wasn't entirely sure who they were, she had a good hunch one of them was Ky. She glanced in the direction of the reitsu signatures then looked back at the seething battlefield. She blocked the thoughts from her mind, instead letting herself become immersed in the carnal pleasures of killing. For the moment she ignored Triox. everyone else was attacking him and partner battles were no fun at all. Unless he attacked her or she was asked, she wouldn't just leap in and attack. Though she wanted to.
Instead she focused on the Hollows. there were still large amounts of them milling around, some attacking each other and some not. besides, this might give her a good chance to get more acquainted with her abilities. As one large Hollow tried to lumber past her, she brought her hand back, closing it into a fist, and punched it fairly hard.
It would be an understatement to say the Hollow exploded. It disintegrated is more like it. It was literally blasted into minuscule spirit particles and then even that floated away quickly. She smiled slightly at this, then stepped up to the next Hollow, her gauntlets shining brightly despite the dust filled air.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 3:06 pm
Torsin A bright flash, and then a howl later, Torsin had in his hands Hitosuhoshi, which was blocking Wulf's claws, his features had changed he look more animal the start of fangs, and claws could be seen, his eyes were like those of a wolf, his very nature seemed to change become more instinctual, this was just a small change, and if it was needed a bigger change could be made , one that would make Torsin one with the beast, he held deep within, sparks flew as the claws ran across the surface of the blade before grinding to a halt, and frost started forming on that blade as well , the ground beneath Torsin's feet seemed to crumble underneath, Wulf's strength.
Torsin struggled against the man's strength as his own blood stained the earth, then something was happening Torsin was become more beast like, what once was the mere start of fangs and claws, were fangs and claws, Torsin grew a tail, and his ears, look more like those of a wolf's then of a man's, but that wasn't the biggest change, Torsin eyes's were complete silver, and all thought had been replaced by that raw instinct that separated the strong from the weak.
A low growl rumbled through out Torsin's frame, as the blood flowing out from the wound in his gut congealed, stopping the flow, making Torsin's life easier, but he was not thinking about that, no he wasn't thinking about anything, only one thing was driving him, and that was the will to survive, he couldn't afforded to lose focus, couldn't afford to second guess his actions, this what made this form a nightmare, for Torsin's enemy, he had no fear, none what's so ever, and though many have tried to put the fear into such a form, as this they had failed, for this form embodied the greatest fear of every being, Torsin was the hunter, his enemies the prey.
Stepping to the side , Wulf's claws flew past Torsin leaving a chill in the air, as Torsin acted out of instincts, and struck out at Wulf, he struck out not with his sword, but with his fist, which was flying towards the man's face, and this fist glowed with a blinding silver light, which meant it was stronger then any normal punch, and more deadlier, as well.
Wulf's strength had always been released. It was just that his Zanpakuto held his emotions from battle. The primal state that Lonfan was in at the moment was simply an effect of the overload of emotion running through his brain. That overflow of feeling did not hinder his ability in combat. Wulf's clawed hand intercepted Torsin's fist, which he grasped, the sharp tips of his fingers anchoring into the Shinigami's skin. Strong as Torsin's punch may have been, the Espada's hand did not budge.
Wulf said nothing as the white sphere formed at the edge of his mask's teeth. The area around the two, locked in combat, became almost serene in silence. The reiatsu that formed before Wulf's face seemed to suck pure energy out of the surroundings. Wulf let out a beastly chortle as he looked at the wolf-en Torsin. Pretense... Wulf thought. The pearly orb before his face began to crackle. For once, behind his mask, Wulf smiled. His grip on Torsin tightened.
"CERO CLARO!"
[Need I say more? Okay! I will!]
It was silent. Wulf's eyes widened as he let out an bone-shaking roar, yet nobody would hear it. The ground let out a tremendous set of tremors as the earthen crust began to break around the two. The white beam burst from the small, heavenly orb.
That silence? It was the silence of imminent death.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 3:37 pm
High up in the sky a loud screech could be heard and then the sky seemed to rip open. The giant Garganta opened and Kenji stepped out yet again except this time he had hords of hollows with him. Walking out of the Garganta, Kenji says "I'm back! I thought I would even up the odds a little by bringing some of my friends. They are very hungry and your souls would be a great meal for them. So let's not waist any time .... feast my friends ..... feast on their souls .... Bounts and Soul Reaper alike .... they all are good for you!"Kenji stepped by side and it seemed like hundreds of hollows came rushing out of the Garganta. Ten Adjuchas each in charge of ten Gillian's all rush out from the Garganta and stormed the battle fireld now making the Bount's and Soul Reapers out numbered. Kenji looks around for one of those Jagers and says, "Come out, come out where ever you are little Jagers ..... I have something special for you!"((OOC: For those of you who want to fight the hollows, you can control them. But, they have scattered in all different directions. So you will have to hunt them down before they start taking souls. Good luck and good hunting!! twisted ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:15 am
Seii had frozen up with the disappearance of the Arrancar, Kenji. When he had returned, Seii's head had snapped upwards, staring at the hoards of Adjuchas and Gillans with pure glee. "Christmas has come early..." Seii hissed quielty to himself as he let go of his release in the effort to conserve reiatsu.
"So the coward comes back, but only when he has an army to back him..." Seii said, his voice seemingly mocking the Arrancar. "Did you go to mommy to get permission to fight? Or did you run home to change your Big Boy Diaper after shitting yourself in fear at the thought of something like the Jagers?" Seii's eyes were again narrowed in pure hate, the thought of killing the Arrancar and feasting on his innards giving him a tingly feeling.
Without warning a Gillian-class decided that the Jager would be an easy target as it was not releasing large amounts of reiatsu. Seii barely gave it notice as he swept upward with his scythe releasing a single stream of reiatsu along the edge of the inside blade, increasing cutting power and giving him the length to cut it without jumping up high. The upward-stroke was beautiful in it's simplicity - it made a single ultra-thin line going up the entire length of the body cutting the mask in a single stroke. The cut was so fine the Gillian continued it's movement, not even knowing that it was destroyed.
"Why did you bring useless insects to a fight among great powers?" Seii spoke his words sharply, his voice dripping a most toxic of venoms "You insult the Jagers with such a grave underestimate of our power."
((I'm hoping you're still here Kenji... Otherwise I shall look the part of the fool))
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:28 am
((You dare insult the 2nd weakest of the Hollow!? YOU MUST DIE.))
Sigeric hated show offs and Seii was quite clearly a show off with his 'fancy pants' 'simple' and 'beautiful movements', that wasn't how you fought, if you didn't give it your all you got the s**t beaten out of you and Sigeric was keen to make a point here and so he used his means of reaching the highest level of power, his resurrecion.
A great shadow was cast upon the entire wood as the Arrancar swelled and swelled reaching greater and greater and sizes and making the Jagers, Arrancar and sole Shinigami fighting him look like little more than gnats, so tiny he could crush them between his fingers.
"Hey you! Little pretty boy! Eat this!" Sigeric yelled (not listening to see if Seii would answer back) at the tiny Seii as he launched one enormous fist towards the tiny insect, all the muscule power of the giant was put into this fist of pure fury and Seii would need to react fast to it, he wasn't slow just because he was big, he just had a greater distant to travel and thus moved at the speed he would normally move at.
((Lucky Post Getto))
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 11:57 am
"I believe the Fraccion fool put it eloquently..." Seii's words were hardened as he looked at the fist looming ever closer "The bigger they are, the harder they fall... But that didn't exactly work with me... But I believe it will be quite beautiful with you." Seii smiled, eviliy - a large, broad sinister smile reminiscent of Ichimaru Gin.
"Let the Circo de la Muerte begin!" Seii's cry was savage, his normally blue eyes a deep crimson. At the moment the fist came within his limited range he leaped quickly up and bolstered his blade again, but this time it was like a river of reiatsu pouring outside of the blade, fusing with the wind to create a long, tough blade of hardened wind. If viewed closely enough, as the giant would be soon, the wind would be seen to still be rotating rapidly, causing whatever touched it to be shredded immaculately. "Act 1; The Tent Opens for All to See!" Seii's voice was still quite evil as he landed on the giant's outstretched arm which was a beautiful entrance point for him to start his acts of death. He stabbed his scythe's blade into the back of the hand, the strength behind the blade easily cutting the hand. "The tent opens!" He began to run up the giant's arm, dragging his blade behind him, leaving a long, straight-edged cut in his wake. "I want to see what Circo de la Muerte has in store for me today!" He laughed maniaclly, feeling the cut worsen with each passing second.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 12:08 pm
Sigeric's size would be his only weapon in this fight against the Jager, he had been in a rage (from seeing his allies being treated like dirt) and hadn't taken into account how strong they were, they were quite undeniably powerful and had already shown this by reacting to his enormous punch and actually successfully blocking it and not only that, cutting his hand, it was a small cut though because of his size and the instantaneous retraction of his arm the moment he had felt pain, Sigeric wasn't the type to just stop moving, especially not in this form.
The cut running down his arm was shallow, very shallow but would've been a lot deeper for a smaller man, Sigeric knew what he had to do, there was no way the Jager would see this coming, most people would assume a man like Sigeric would be far too big to perform a move such as a Sonido but he could and although he didn't use it actively and often he still infact used it.
Sigeric performed a Sonido shooting himself faster than Seii would've had time to react to, unless he could move faster than a Sonido, and by using this force he planned to throw Seii's balance off and knock him high into the sky and then follow up with his signature move, spitting on people.
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