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 Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 12:21 pm
Seii's reaction was different then what he himself expected, and thus would be odd for others to witness; he cut his own arm with his mouth, sucked some of his blood out and spat it out in disgust, spitting it into the ever deepening and widening tear in the giant's flesh, and then jumping off the arm to land roughly in the ground, creating a crater and stunning himself slightly. Before his rough and ungraceful landing he spat his words out at the giant, his mouth still reddish-pink from his blood "Act 2; The Flame-Eater's Entrance and Accident." Seii smiled as he felt the alchemical energies build up in the blood, causing it to set the fatty tissues to begin fueling a small fire in the arm, the burning carried deeper by the small vortexs of wind left behind by his scythe's wind.
((I've got to head to class. I'll be on inna bout 2 hours. Peace.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 12:37 pm
((Tee Hee, you think a bit of your blood is going to do that much damage? Well it is, Ouch, you meanie.))
Sigeric had never been expecting his enemy to bite himself and spit his blood into his own arm, surely there was a trick to this, perhaps a poison existed in his blood and it would slowly spread around his body and kill him, it would have to be an exceptionally lethal poison to do that though and as far as Sigeric could see this 'whatever it was' had no poison based powers, it was safe to assume from his point of view that the blood would do nothing, how wrong he was.
A tiny part of his arm started bubbling, a literal fire going on inside Sigeric's arm. There was no time to waste, Sigeric had to perform a bloodletting here and now and then use it against his opponent, even there things must be able to drown, Sigeric believed.
He rammed one of his nails into his arm where the pain was and tipped it up so that it would face into the crater, creating a waterfall of blood that quickly filled the crater Seii was currently in and rapidly overflowed, a sight one would not see everyday. The blood flowed over and trees crashed down upon the floor resulting in the trees collapsing and the ground to be stained red with blood.
Sigeric kneeled down, panting somewhat, he'd lost more blood than he'd planned to and he was paying the price now, he could only hope his regenerative Hollow powers would heal the wounds fast enough.
"b*****d." he mumbled
((Tee hee I made a pond of blood. Maybe I should make an actual location out of it))
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 2:26 pm
Wulf Lonfan 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: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:46 pm
The young Raven was surprised how his enemy dodged his attack. At any rate, He crawled out of his hole to see hollows all around the place. He chuckled and deactivated his Raven powers to see there will be no fighting. Only fight against fighter. As Meluk scanned the area before him he noticed all what was happening around him, and seen Seii fighting. To his good nature he would help him out, but he thinks he can handle him.
Meluk began to walk out of the area rubbing his head in curiosity, and awe. Well he was happy he was going to live another day.
{Exits}
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 4:55 pm
Kenji watched the attack and counter attack on Sigeric by Seii. What Seii failed to realize was that he focused his attention on the giant Sigeric and forgot about Kenji which was a deadly mistake on his part.
Kenji used his Sonido to close the distance between them. Standing behind Seii, Kenji smiles and reaches back to Kansas per-say with his Zanpakutou and swings it using a large amount of Reiatsu in a slashing downward motion cutting Seii from the back of his head to his waist with a battle cry that could be heard throughout the battle field. The force of the Reiatsu attack blasted the battlefield so hard that tree's were bending and breaking by the force of the wind.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 6:59 pm
(( @Kenji - Seii is on his back on the ground... But I'll run with it))
Seii was dazed for a moment, and Kenji's attack hit hard, tearing at his back, leaving a long jagged gash that slowly began to heal over from the stored reiatsu that he had gathered from the giant. "You rotten son of a whore..." Seii hissed in pain as the wound stopped healing so that the bleeding had stopped "I'm going to show you the greatest technique of a King!" Seii screamed the last part as he held his scythe above his head and his reiatsu exploded once again, but now it was able to be physically felt as razors of pure unbrideled hate stormed out from his body and gathered the wind to do his bidding, shredding and ripping all nearby, be they friend or enemy.
"Pure Sound de la Viento Divino!" Seii's voice was harsh as pure wind gathered around his blade, as hurricane-force winds gathered around him, converging, gathering and preparing itself to be let out without control, then with a downward slicing motion Seii set all of the winds run rampent around Kenji "Viento Divino Cage," Seii said, naming his own technique as he held one hand out and then balled his fist "y la Captura!" He finished his technique and walked away as the winds made a 3 dimensial cage around Kenji, allowing him no movement at all.
"Numeros Demon, do not try your paltry 'skill' against that cage. It will tear your limb from limb, and then I will feast on your blood." Seii's voice was deathly serious "And if you somehow escape, I will kill you anyway. If you are good I shall let you live so you can tell your comrades and masters of the coming Age of Jagers."
((I hate making lengthy posts sometimes...)
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 7:53 pm
Spike was momentarily distracted from her Hollow Massacre by one of them suddenyl growing much larger than the others. This intrigued her. How did it do that? What metabolic processes allowed this Arrancar to do this? It must have had to eat a lot. But Hollows did that normally so...As she pondered about this for a moment, another Hollow had decided to try and sneak up behind her. She was twitching her hand back and forth and just when it seemed like the Hollow would descend upon her, she snaked her arm backwards and stabbed it directly in the middle of its forehead, still wondering about this size issue. The Hollow disappeared into spirit particles and Spike breathed them in, enjoying the little bit of energy they gave her.
Maybe now she should actually spill blood instead of disintegrating these things. She was curious as to what it would taste like and she made it her new goal to find out. She wanted to get a stronger one now. These weaker ones bored now that she knew the basics of her powers. She strolled around, turning her head from side to side looking for a stronger one. Her fingers twitched when she spotted an Adjuchas. She smiled, revealing pearly fangs beneath her lips. She strode a little faster, eying the beast. It looked to be in the process of attacking a crop of buildings. She'd get its attention then. She pursed her lips and whistled shrilly, the sound slicing through the air. The Adjuchas stared coldly at her for a moment, then charged.
Time to test another one of her abilities then. She coiled her leg muscles, still displaying her fangs, then leaped into the air. She went extremely high. Much higher than the giant arrancar stood. As the wind whistled past her ears she looked around, noting the thinning of the oxygen. This was interesting. She sort of liked being up in the air. She made an tight flip, then plummeted back to the ground, adjusting her course as she went so that she would land on the confused Adjuchas. She brought her feet together and slammed them down straight on it's skull, driving it deep into the ground, smashing it like a melon. She chuckled, then stepped off it, scraping her spiked combat boots against the side of the hole she had made. Before the hollow could disappear, she reached down and scooped up some of its flesh, popping it into her mouth and tasting it.
Yes, it tasted good. She closed her eyes for a moment, took another handfu, and then the Hollow disappeared. She ingested its soul as well and looked around in the tight crater she had made. Different layers of soil and rock could be seen and she fingered this with a bloody digit, looking at it curiously with a face like a horror show. It was covered in blood and little chunks of meat, the bright red vivid against her pale skin. She coiled her legs again and only lightly jumped, this time clearing the hole but not going so high. She landed easily and looked around, wiping her bloody hands across bulletproof vest, leaving gory prints there.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 5:46 am
Happiness Panda 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.
Being someone who had lived fr hundreds of years, Ky drew from experience and knew just how deceptive human beings, and even other Bounts are. However, he did owe Powchii some kind of reward for assisting him in Las Noches and capturing that hollow. Answering his question was the least he could do. Although Ky was hard, he was fair. He knew how to give people just compensation that was directly proportional to the effort they gave in service to him. With that in mind, Ky began to address his question, though he still exercised utmost caution and chose his words carefully.
"I am...who I am. I am what you perceive me to be. Evil? Cruel? Kind? Gentle? All those things can be true, but at the same time, untrue. Who knows? I am but human, after all. Our perception about people changes as soon as we see that they do something that isn't part of their usual routine. So, with that said, I am all that you say that I am, but it depends on how you yourself see me. I cannot give you my opinion about myself, though I will leave it to you to judge who I am. It is with that fact that I answer your question," Ky said then continued. "If you need to know, then by all means do so. If you feel that you should know about the person whom you chose to follow, then do so yourself because for sure I will not tell it to you. I gave you freedom to do what you choose. If for that fact you feel that you do not trust me or the Organization, then leave. I won't hold it against you for that is your decision and yours alone."
Looking over to Xeion after finishing his little speech, he called over to the lad. "I'm right here, you fool. Get your eyes checked, for crying out loud."
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 1:31 pm
Unnoticeably, Saki had managed to slip away from the crowd. In the mass, his insignificant and slowly decreasing spiritual pressure wouldn't go noticed in the least bit. His getting away only came from a swift Hirenkyaku, riding the air in a gaping leap using the technique. His new location, as of yet, was unspecified. Saki was, however, going after two or three of the hollows who'd decided to travel in a group.
[Goobye..@-@!]
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 2:44 pm
Kenji had made a distraction and a good one at that, enough to do some damage to Seii if only before a short while before it was healed completey, what it had given Sigeric however was plentiful time to perform his own move.
Sigeric's humongous hand shot out in an attempt to grasp Seii inside it as to cage him so that he wouldn't be able to escape, however that was only the inital part of the move, the real power was going to come in the form of Sigeric's most powerful Cero, "Agujero Negro Cero!" Sigeric yelled as he charged his Cero on what he assumed to be on top of Seii and then released it, the great black beam extended until Sigeric after about two seconds after performing it allowed it to stop.
He could now only hope that Seii hadn't completely dodged it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 3:33 pm
"You..." Seii said as he gripped his left arm, or what remained of it seeing as most of it was burnt down to the bone, with only tiny shreds of flesh still hanging onto his arm. "I'm going to drink your blood as my wine, your flesh as my dinner, and your bones as my desert..." Seii's voice was that of pure hatred as he lifted his scythe above his head, knowing that this would make his fight much easier so he could rest and heal his wounds. "SALIGIA..." Seii's voice hissed malevolently as he became his mantis form and his wound began to quickly heal, but just enough so he could use his scythe - the damage would quickly return if when he went back to his sleeping form. "Now... Circo de la Muerte; Show Stopper..." Seii said as his body went lip and then vanished from view completly; only the most acomplished of Sonido and Shunpo masters would be able to get an inkling of an idea of where he was second to second as he weaved his way closer.
Within moments he was floating above the Giant Numeros' face, raising both of his scythes to gouge out the giant's face, wind exploding from both of his wings, and his armor gleaming with an evil red aura "Laziness unbound, reach for his mind and effect his judgement and mind... Sloth..." Seii said as his mental barrage of laziness began to attack the Arrancar's mind, sending him him into a slower reactive state then normal and possibly even making him just lay down and forget about his battle. "Now die..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 5:50 pm
Powchii smiled, "Ky." he mumbled. Closing his eyes Powchii took a deep breathe. "Your words are so very truthful," he thought deeper about what Ky said. . . Ky's words are not untrue. Everything we know is all based on opinion. What I might think about a person is what I think, but no matter what other will always have a different perception of him. . . he turned back so he was once again facing Ky's back. Powchii seemed to freeze all that was going on around him, everything he percieved stopped completely.
"I wish to ask you one more thing. . ." he said. "May I ask what you think of me?" he asked this with earnesty. Over the years Powchii had been titled a number of things: a traitor, a freak, useless. . . and many other things. "I know you don't know me entirely yet, but from what you know of me now what would you say I am like?" he wanted to know what this new organizations leader thought of him. "Hm~" he chuckled, "You must think me a fool to be asking you so many useless questions under these circumstances." he said now diverting his eyes away from Ky. . . "I'll let you think about that he said." he said as he turned away from Ky, "I'll be talking to you later then Ky, or not." he gave a respectul nod and vanished, a bolt of yellow electricity remained where he was last standing.
[EXIT]
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 9:32 pm
Kenji started laughing when the cage went around him. He hadn't even used his Resurreccion yet let alone what he was about to do next. Kenji yelled, "Your not messing with some weak arrancar Jager ... I am the Exequias Leader and I will return to my master with your head! Come forth my Exequia Queens and do my bidding!!"The sky above where Kenji was held in the cage tore open with a loud scream and 10 female Exequia's came running out. All of them heading for Kenji's cage. Kenji began laughing as the female's circled the cage. Once in place they all charged a Cero. Once charged they all launched their Cero's at once. The Cero's slammed into the cage and the explosion was unspeakable. Smoke filled the battlefield and when it cleared, Kenji was standing free from the cage and with his 10 female Exequia's standing around him. Blood could be seen running down the right side of his face. Laughing Kenji says, "Jager, you are seriously out numbered and will most likely die here. I feel kind of nice today .... I'm gonna let you leave this place now. This is your last chance to run away and fight another day. It's your choice ... what will it be?"((OOC: Below is a picture of the female's. They all look the same.))
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 12:27 am
"You never interrupt someone's circus performance..." Seii's eye twitched impatiently "Exequia... Executioner's are supposed to be fearsome looking. Not like something out of a perverted moron's fantasy." Seii spoke with anger as he didn't even look, slashing backwards with his blades cutting the wind yet again, cutting two of the dolls in half. "I am not one to be trifled with... I am the First Son of Mother, and the Lord of the Jagers.. But there is one more suited to fighting the giant..." Seii dropped down, cutting the other arm to restore his arm fully "Giant-fool, if you attack me from behind I will kill you without anything to make the cuts clean and nice. I'll simply rip you apart with my bare hands." Seii said as he dropped his Bastion again, his arm fully healed.
"If you're are going to make this worthwhile, then start... I'm not even challenged from fighting the both of you... I'm simply tired of having to bounce between the two of you." Seii said, his scythe held loosely at his side as he stared at Kenji. "Make your move... I am getting tired of this."
((Wait for Naraku to come and fight you Siegric... It's becoming hectic fighting two at one... Besides, he's more your fighting stlye.))
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 4:54 am
((OOC: The Exequia Queens are not dolls. They are actual Arrancar's. Sort of like soldiers who follow me because of my position. (NPC's that I control) The dolls are part of my Resurreccion and I haven't even used that ability yet.))
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