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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 6:33 pm
Kenji watches as two of his Exequia Queens where taken down by Seii. laughing Kenji says, "Oh, I hope you don't think it's going to be that easy to beat me. Hell, I haven't even released my Resurreccion yet." Kenji turns to the queen closest to him and says, "Call your sisters back .... let's start this party off on the right foot."
The queen closed her eyes and her body began glowing a faint crimson red color. The queen started chanting something in a language that only Kenji can understand and within seconds her body splits into three. Two more of the queens appear one on each side of the head queen. Kenji then turns to Seii and says, "There we go, the gang's all here. Now we can dance ..... queens, let's show this freak show how we party shall we." They all bow their heads to Kenji and then draw their Zanpakutou's. Five of them jump into the air and hover over Seii taking up different positions. The five on the ground use their Sonido to move around and surround Seii. Kenji stands at the front of the queens that are on the ground and begins to laugh ....
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 8:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 8:04 pm
Spike looked up. She had been impaling yet another Hollow when she heard a new rckus break out. It seemed Seii was dealing with quite a few opponents at a time. She straightened, flicking the blood off her gauntlets. Her eyes seemed to pulse as she strode forward, weaving in and out of groups of Hollows, stabbing one every once in awhile. "Seii! It seems you could use a hand? Want one?" She shouted, her shoulders twitching backwards as she did so.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 7:36 am
((Since nobody's posted, I'll assume that the Organization won.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 7:37 am
((Torsin has been grounded I believe.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 3:33 pm
((OOC: Ummm, no. The Organization didn't win. I'm still waiting for Jager Seii to post. Sorry Ky ...))
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 6:16 pm
((Sorry about that... I was having RL issues and a tad bit of writers block))
"That would be most appreciated Spike... FIghting two at once was rather tiring... even if they are only maggots." Seii spoke as he gritted his teeth in pain, placing his hand on his left arm, which had be healed, but was still tender and difficult to use. This posed the largest problem for him for he was left-handed and lost his control and power. "I need to take a breather... And allow my own injuries to heal." Seii's voice was getting shaky and his vision slightly blurred as he turned his back on the Arrancar, giving him a taste of what it was to be ignored.
"Spike, do what you will with him... Just make sure he will not interrupt a performer ever again."
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 6:57 am
((Well, that would be the eventual outcome anyway, so even though the fight hasn't finished yet, I'll assume that the Organization won and move on. However, do feel free to overturn this assumption by some amazing RP skill in your fight.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 7:50 am
Wulf Lonfan Beowulf Lonfan, Tercera Espada, was the eternal hunter. His destiny is to walk the planes of the universe searching for his next victim. Torsin made that grade. His confidence in his abilities far outstretched his grasp on the situation. Wulf pitied him for that. Yes, pity was not one of the emotions that escaped the 3rd Espada when he released his Zanpakuto.
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. The silence wasn't of imminent death it was of death, in a crater below laid the broken body of Torsin, and because of a trick of light it seemed he was still living, but he had no pulse so medically speaking he was dead, and far away from the fight, a woman was trying to calm her son down who was crying the same word over and over again."Daddy."that boy was Torsin's son, and the Woman, his wife, and his son although still a little kid was very much connected with the spiritual world.
The body laying in the crater was cold, and the skin pale, the cero had shattered the left arm, and cracked most of the ribs, and the all that was left of the cero was small sparks of lightning running up and down Torsin's body, he was dead, and Wulf had killed him, but Torsin's defiance knew no bounds, and some how his heart started pumping again, he was alive. Opening his eyes he looked at the blue sky above him.
Now they say one sees a white light at the end of a tunnel when you die, but Torsin would tell you that was a lie, there was no tunnel just a world of white, and trust him he had seen it, and if you asked what he saw when he died, he would have told you he saw his mother, and the man who he called Father.
With shaky breaths he wondered where he was, and then he remembered the cero, and then nothing, for that was when he died, Torsin had been dead for about a minute, but to Torsin that minute was like an eternity in that world of white, he was in, the train station of death, as Torsin would later call it, although it took him a long time to remember who to move his own body, he was soon standing in the middle of the crater, oblivious to his shattered arm, and cracked ribs.
Looking down he saw his zanapkuto, and with his right hand he picked it up, as he picked it up his head was full, of three people telling him how much of an idiot he was, and how much they cared for his life, although it was annoying he was happy that they cared about him so much. They were his closest friends, and they sometimes knew him better then he knew himself.
Then he looked at Wulf, and he could tell that the man pitied him, and he could guess why."Please sir, I am not a man worthy of anyone else's pity, as I pity myself as it is, and don't think I don't comprehend this situation."What Torsin said was true he was not worthy enough to be pitied, and knew he had been walking to his own death from a start, what kind of man would do such a thing, well that would be a man who had a promise to fulfill, a long time ago he made a promise to a dieing man , that he would always fight to protect, and to never stop fighting to protect even if it meant death, and that was what he was doing, he was fighting to protect those who Wulf might in the future kill.His soul was his shield his heart his blade, with a smile on his face he appeared in front of Wulf, and this was to be his last attack, still smiling he swung, his blade downwards at Wulf's chest.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 1:38 pm
Kenji started laughing as the Jager left the fight. "Oh please, do send in another one for me to smack around. Come Spike, let's see what you have to offer. Hopefully its much more challenging than what your friend Seii had to offer."
Kenji stood their with his queens waiting for Spike to make her move.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:07 am
Sai made it to his little clearing in the forest his favorite place to train. He loved to be here. Its like this clearing was made for him a large circle of flat land surrounded by trees as far as he could see. Today was especially nice the sun was blazing above with almost no cloud in the sky. "Today is perfect I guess its a great day to start my training on the Hirenkyaku." Sai closes his eyes and starts to focus on his spiritual powers.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:14 am
"A bit early for Hirenkyaku, don't ya think?"
Yumi had followed the boy to the clearing that day, not knowing him, only recognizing the clues in his reiatsu. It was the definite feel that anyone in their clan gave, and this training place, the technique mentioned and the elevated spiritual pressure only confirmed it. Yumi leaned against a trunk of a nearby tree, the light through the leaves above making a patchwork shadow cover on her. As usual she wore her light blue pants and spring loaded boots, laced bodice and netting shirt, her glovet on one hand her sanrei on the other. She offered a smirk, not a smile, wondering how this guy would react. SHe was pretty good at suppressing her reiatsu by now, and only let it appear again when she spoke.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:28 am
With his eyes still closed he heard the voice. "What how did I not feel someone coming" Sai attempted to keep himself composed he hated being surprised. He opened his eyes and slowly turned around not knowing what to expect. When he saw the girl no older than he he brushed his had through his hair and was going to ignore her till he say the glove on her arm. "So your a Quincy as well? That explains how I didn't feel you coming at all you must have hide you spiritual pressure huh? Can I help you?
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:31 am
Spike stepped forward, twirling her hand in a strange motion. While she hadn't actually went into her awakened form, she may if this opponent proved even minutely challenging. Her eyes traveled lazily over her opponent, instantly memorizing every single detail. Her computer like mind stored it away now amongst millions of other files. She could recall any of these instantly though, and she found that fascinating.
She almost became distracted again, starting to think about how her own mind worked when she snapped back to reality. She scratched at her spiky hair and smiled softly, her left hand still going through the twirling motion. "Well come on, I'm not getting any younger."
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 2:18 pm
Straightening to stand away from the tree trunk, out of her slouch, Yumi offhandedly answered him as though it was of know interest. "I suppress it as a common practice. A smart one for anyone knows the spiritual activity in Karakura Town. It's like someone's slapped a big sign on it that says 'Hollow Haven' or something. Maybe its those Bounts doing." Her comment ended in a mutter as she trailed off. Resting her hands lightly on her hips, her index fingers sliding through the belt loops on her pants out of habit. Her violet eyes looked him over, noting his features in case he intended to leave, setting them in her memory, and also searching for threats. She saw nothing that would need a precaution.
"Help me? Pfft, I doubt that. On the other hand I think you should be one asking help. You plan to try to learn Hirenkyaku out here on your lonesome? I'm guessing you went by HQ and found it deserted. I guess I should have office hours like a professor would, but then again its not I'm paid," Yumi rambled on, seemingly not caring what impression she made. This guy would probably only judge to things about her. Her age and appearance, and her sanrei glove. Well, three things if you counted her frankness.
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