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Disturbing Tale Teller rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 77 (1-100)
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 Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 11:39 am
Okojo had successfully defeated the weaker Menos, and had hopped to the nearest shoulder of another. He saw Hatsume attacking one, and groaned as the hand of the one he was on came for him. He was barely able to dodge, and then he was standing on the Menos's nose. Digging his blade in to hold on, he had to take a breather. He was growing more tired with each movement, but as soon as he was done, he pulled his sword out again.
From his perch, Okojo witnessed something he hoped would do him a favor. A fist was aimed at the Menos's face to get him off. If he jumped right, maybe it would knock itself silly. As the fist came in, he moved to the shoulder and dug his blade in to ride the fall if the Menos did enough damage. If not, he still had a vantage point to attack.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 12:47 pm
(( Mr. Thirteen??? LOL. I kinda like it! X3 )) Not turning to face Kuuri, Mock said in a deep voice. We haven't introduced ourselves yet. My name is MockaDash, Captain of the 13th Squad. And you are? Taking the time to smoke from his pipe, the Captain paused his speech. I am sorry, but I'll have to ask you to step down. Go defeat the Menos down there, and open a path to the rest of my Squad. I sensed a weak Arrancar emerging there, so I want you to go help them fighting him off. MockaDash awaited for Kurri to leave, before continuing. You're in the way. he said to Rakey, while lowering his nodachi. I missed you. He sighed. But we weren't to suppose to meet this way. I don't want to hurt you, Rakey-dono. But I can't let you stay in my way as well. The Shinigami drew his katana with the left hand. The air was turning colder. As always, I'll let my swords do the talking.They will decided for me. His voice was now as chill as the air around them. Lowering his head, he allowed Rakey to see the kanjis for "Divine Punishment", printed on the top of his kasa. Rotating his wrists, he pointed both blades to the side, and merged them by the tsukas with a quick push and a flash of light. His voice could be heard coming from within the blinding light. Forget about your comrades. Their sins will be cleansed with them. Ultimately, there's nothing you can do to protect a sinner.
I sense you've grew stronger. Don't assume that since we last met, I was sitting around all day doing nothing. Last time, you've seen only a fraction of my power. As the light died out, ash could be seen falling on the battlefield. Mock's hair was now gray and his left eye pale blue, though it was hard to notice due to his hat, scarf and azure sunglasses. Instead of holding both swords, on Mock's hand was now a double bladed naginata. One of the blades was white, while the other was black. [x] You look good in that new outfit, by the way.(( Kuuri, wait for a while before joining the rest of Squad 13. I want to give them a chance of fighting the Arrancar by themselves. Make a couple of posts first, before joining in their fight. ))
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 1:53 pm
[That name wasn't made up on the spot.. I was thinking of calling you that, but really couldn't find a time to say it... Glad you like it a little..x3]
Kuuri gave a small nod and a frantic wave "I'll see ya' later then right..? Tell the Espada I said Hi..Wait.." He'd smile,and suddenly wave towards the girl... Giving a frantic wave, he would use both hands and float up and down frantically.. "HI!!" With that, he would abruptly stop and turn back to Mock "Kay, I'm cool.. I'll clear the path and then help with the Arrancar... If he's still alive of course.. Then again, you probably want your Squad Members to do all the work so I'll hold back for there sake.. Maybe!" Now, Kuuri would give a final wave and disappear completely.. Now across the area, at the rim of where they'd been closed in was Kuuri.. Grunting and taking on a fighting stance he would get to work on taking the creatures down.... His first maneuver was a flying kick, a simple opener as he crashed into the Menos Grande's center with a cratering impact.. The screech echoed for quite a range, a large pothole opening in its center.. Form this hole, Kuuri would begin to walk along the dent until he was back on a smoother path... Running up the creature at a visible rate he would take large leaps, making it harder for the beast to even keep track of his movements.. Before long, it would find its head area dented, causing the mask to crack and shatter... Kuuri hit it behind the head with a thooming Elbow strike to channel the true blow out and towards the mask.. As it shattered literally into masses of spiritual particles, he would move on...
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 3:20 pm
((Sorry for missing out on a few pages, been been busy with some late work for the end of school and such.))
The Hollow once again attacked, this time lunging towards Hishida With an open jaw, in an attempt to bite him. Hishida didn't have time to mess around any longer, He had to finish this so he could return to his comrades. In mid lunge, Hishida swiftly brought his zanpaktou up, and sliced right through the center of the hollows mask. Instantly after this action, the hollow evaporated into the disappearing mass of reiatsu.
Hishida then heard what sounded like a large blast of energy and felt a huge release of spiritual pressure. The shinigami looked over in the direction of the blast and quickly jumped in that direction. While executing this action, several lower level hollows jumped at Hishida while in mid-air, only to be cut down by his unforgiving blade. Once the youth had a better look at the action, Hishida found something that he had been dreading, an Arrancar. Hishida quickly examined the situation and saw that Amatsu and Shinzou had already engaged the opponent. Knowing that it was up to Hishida to aid his comrades in defeating this new threat, the determined shinigami quickly took action.
With his shikai, Hishida summoned numerous masses of metallic energy to appear next to him, and take take the shape of senbon needles. At least 50 of these needles swarmed around him, and with this, Hishida sent them to their target. Right after this action, the needles solidified into a heavy, and almost indestructible metal, followed by Hishida darting towards the Arrancars position, but in a much slower fashion the usual. Right after the needles meet their destination, Hishida would follow up this attack with an assault of his own. A downward slash with his blade.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 7:56 pm
[Menos kill count: 1/5 ~ Damage: 85/100 ~ 185/500]
Grinning, as he noticed that he had caught the attention of two Shinigmais, the Arrancar twisted his body to the left, in order to aim each arm at one opponent. His right arm was pointed at Shinzou, while the left at Amatsu.
Acting as if with no effort whatsoever, the Arrancar turned in time to grab each incoming Zanpakutou with his hands. His hierro was not strong among his kind, but was more than enough to block the blades at this point, without any damage to him.
Clenching his hands on each blade, to prevent the Shinigamis from removing them from his grasp, he tried to headbutt Amatsu and used the momentum from the blow to pull his right arm along his body, hopefully dragging Shinzou with it.
If he succeeded, both his attackers should now be face to face with him. He let go of their swords, and prepared to draw his own.
[Post Count: 14/20]
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 8:19 pm
...Amatsu began to laugh as the Arrancar caught his blade. It was mostly his plan for him to do so. Revealing his other hand, Amatsu held a white light at the tip of his index, and middle finger. Thrusting it forward as the Arrancar brought his head to Amatsu he let the blast go. "Hodou 4: White Lightning!" He shouted with a slight smirk across his face. From the very beginning he had planned on his blade not doing much, the Hodou attack was the main attack, while the blade was only a decoy to get closer to him. "I hope your head's as strong as your hands..." Amatsu said in a cocky tone. Being at such a close range, the Arrancar would have to have some space, time speed to dodge it...
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 10:25 pm
Rakey looked over at Kuuri, who was a few yards away. Listening to what Mock had to say to him. Then after Kuuri had left Mock spoke to her, she smiled to him as he withdrew his katana. As an Espada she had tp fight, by the orders of Aizen. "It's fine, Mock-sama," she said, she knew he had orders to retake his division of Sereitei. But she had her orders as well, but... then again, she didn't want to hurt him either. As a natural people pleaser, she didn't want to get on anyones bad side, but her current situation, only made it hard for her.
She let out a sigh, seeing Mockadash unsheath his katana. Her reiatsu calmed down, she wasn't leaking it, nor was she supressing it, just calmly letting it out. "...Thank you, Mock-sama, let's hope you don't ruin this outfit like the last time," she said as she blushed lightly. After that, she bowed to him, and just as she stood straight up, without showing any sign that she was going to move, she disappeared. The only clue was the static whoomf, that followed just as she disappeared before him.
The Cuarta Espada had just sonido'd straight passed the Jyuusan-ban-tai Taichou (13th Division Captain >w< Always wanted to say it like that), and reappeared behind him. While she had sonido'd she had concentrated her reiatsu to cover her left leg, preparing for her first attack. It was unlike her to make the first move, so Mockadash would probably be caught of gaurd by this, so she assumed. Either way, she went on. As she appeared behind him, she swung her leg to hit him on his left rib cage.
She wanted to hurry and get his over with, hopefully, with neither of them getting hurt, well, not critically injured. Her attack had been held back slightly, though not many shinigami would noticed unless they were of high rank. Right before her leg had made contact, she deliberately slowed her leg, but to most others it would simply look like one fluid kick. Also, she cringed at the time she assumed she would hit the Captain.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 11:21 pm
Fu Setso. the Captain said, and the falling ash, turned to snow. There was so much snow falling, that someone watching the phenomenon wouldn't guessed it to be a shikai release, but rather an actual meteorological event.
The Hollows below were now covered in snow, as well as the ground beneath them.
Snow was ever falling from the skies.
As "La Cuarta" used a sonido to positioned herself behind Mock, the Shinigami replied with a sigh and release of tobacco smoke from his nostrils. He was indeed a bit surprised to see Rakey opening the offensive, but he wasn't at all unprepared for it.
It was indeed the oldest trick in the book. To flash-step - or use a similar technique - to disappear and surprise the enemy from behind. It was a somewhat cowardly move, but in certain occasions, one that even Mock had resourced to.
Sensing the manipulation of reishi behind Rakey's feet, he was able to trace where she would move to, but it was nevertheless demanding of him, to counter such speed. - but not at all impossible.
Coating a body part with reiatsu to add power to the blow, was something that Rakey had also done in the previous fight with Mock. He seemed to be aware of many of her techniques, while the contrary apparently was untrue. Hence, the main reason for him to choose ice over fire this time. - to keep her in the "dark" as to how he would react next.
Promptly spinning to his left, the Shinigami swung his naginata and positioned it to block Rakey's leg with the white blade (which was on the left, and now on the upper side of the double-bladed Zanpakutou as he swung it). The blade would not cut her, due to her hierro, but her leg would not hit him as well.
Following through with his spinning motion, the Shinigami was now slashing at her with the second blade of the naginata - the dark one. But seeing as the impact from blocking the Espada's leg had slightly pushed back Mock, the blade would not hit her.
But that was Mock's intention all along.
You should flatter yourself. No one as seen this attack so soon in battle. You'll be the first. But only because you placed yourself in such a condition favorable for me, that I wouldn't dare not taking advantage of it. the Captain emotionless said, his tone of voice as cold as the air around them.
Yonbanmeshiro -- Roteki, Shimo no Hana [Fourth Castle, Dewdrop, Frost Flower] As the dark blade of the naginata was slicing through the air and touching some of the falling snow crystals, Mock had infused it with some of KetusekiZenchou's nature - seeing as this particular blade had its powers. The reiryoku touching the snow would melt it, turning it to water, that was (due to the force of the blade's movement) thrown at Rakey's leg. Even midway between the blade and the targeted leg, the water began to freeze into ice.
If it touched Rakey's leg, the leg would be - presumably - completely frozen and unable to move (at least for a while, until defrosted).
Such complex set of actions, could be summed up pretty easily. Mock turned around and swung his Zanpakutou. Blocked the Espada's attack and was pushed half a meter back, brandishing the other blade in the direction of her stretched leg. Ice would immediately appear around the entire leg and instantly begin to freeze it.
Not idling, the Captain would take advantage of this situation to invert the naginata and bring the white blade quickly towards Rakey's other leg (the one that was not targeted by the ice attack), trying to simply chop it off. Thus aiming to cripple her for the remaining of the battle.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 5:55 am
Shinzou quickly reacted as well thanks to his ability to see into the very near future. He stopped and performed his own Kidou seeing what Amatsu was up to, "Bakudo Number 1: Restrain!" He said before releasing his grip on his own Zanpakutou and diving for the Arrancar's legs. He wrapped his arms around his waist and twisted his legs in between the Arrancar's, to keep it from throwing a kick or dodging out of the way using it's legs, at least that is, not without a struggle that would give Amatsu's attack time to hit. The Kidou while it might not be strong enough to cause the Arrancar's arms to whip around back behind his frame as it would most normal Shinigami, it would at the very least keep him from moving them before Amatsu's attack struck and hopefully keep him from using Shinzou's own Zanpakutou against him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 9:12 am
(( Hi Guys ^_^))
((Post changed and fixed for accurate information on the current battles))
" Well, you sure got yourself into it." A voice said from behind. It was none other than Mashiro Morimoto. He stood at an angle, with his left side facing the front. In his right hand he held his zanpakutou which was still sleathed. Mashiro looked at the situation and couldn't help but smile. " Can't believe you let a lowely Arrancar, not even an Espada, kick your butts.... especially you Shinzou..." The wind picked up as Mashiro made his move. The breeze caught his scarf as he poiinted at the Arrancar. " Hadou #4, Byakurai!" the Blue Lightning went to the expecting Arrancar at full force. Sparks went from Mashiro's hand as the bolt went and it pushed him back a little. Maybe I shouldn't have used so much energy...
(( Hope this is better than my original post.))
(( If I need to change anything let me know, and sorry for my abcense.))
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Mashiro Morimoto 4th-Seat
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 10:15 am
"RAHH.. SUPER OMEGA, OMEGA OMNI-KICK COMBO!" With yet another the erupting and vibrating roar, Kuuri's right leg foot would, once again.. become lodged into the center of a Menos Grande's mask, just between the eyes.. However, something.. Was different... "Hen-Kai...Asshuku... SAKEBI!!" Chanting the phrase, a mass of spiritual pressure would gather around the boy... His body would seem t go into a rapid seizure-speed in one place, before erupting a large wave, similar to one caused by heat within the dessert.. just mashed into a compressive beam made of pure, raw spiritual pressure.. The boy's signature technique... When used at close range, it was quite fatal.... Fatal to the point the menos head would dissintegrate in the mass, its body imploding and spreading the black spiritual remains... As this happened, two other Menos lined up from across the area would feel the after effect, the large compressed pressure-beam flying quite a range to literally crush the beast...
Kuuri would seem stiff, but his image frigid as he consumed himself in the beams power to further increase range and size.. Which was quite admirable to add to the attacks depiction.. it was at least three times his own height, and four times his width making it a large wavy tractor beam of some strange sort.... Dropping the kicks stance, Kuuri's image would slowly come back to normal, him panting and looking at the other mess he caused... Floating high in the sky, he'd notice the rim of his beam had skimmed some other menos attempting to block the path.. he had a slight way through, but needed to take it quick.. Setting up for a run, as if he were on a track, Kuuri would jet forward, seemingly running on the air but as an outline of his former self.. Now the blur he was so accustomed to taking form as.
Closing the small gap, Kuuri would pass between two, prewounded, menos and disregard them to some extent.. They would, however, fall soon as there faces grew large cracks, faint after-images of Kuuri appearing in an attacking pose on there faces... "G-God... I may have stamina, but I'm gonna have to start using my spiritual pressure soon or I'll pass out... I'm overdoing my natural ability limits... Doing the 'Numerous Places At Once' thing makes it pretty damn hard when your using pure physics... At least there starting to die down.." Giving a sigh, he would find himself closer to the group the Captain had told him to head for.. the gap merely led to an entrapment amongst another slowly gathering horde... "Pressure Physics.. DECREASED ISOLATION!" Finally, screaming the name of one of his 'Abilities', Kuuri would fly forward, no longer a blur but invisible due to the speed... The movement was similar to a shunpo but reading it would be quite hard.. He wasn't using reiastu or reishi or any source other then the raw pressure he'd emitted.. Something that consumed the area to the point none could really predict the location within such close range...
Appearing on another blip of an area, he would take down the half-circle in front of him.. The one farthest to his left of the group was the stupidest so far, attempting to attack.. But with a cero..?! This single hollow ready to fire at Kuuri was suddenly a leader to the others, opening there mouths and developing spiritual energy in there throats... "********.. Dammit.... There gonna crater the whole squad..Gahh!!" Giving a long, elongated sigh, Kuuri would appear just before the first hollow to begin 'Charging'... Plunging himself into the widening mouth.. the creature would try to scream, but notice him merely being in there and emitting some strange spherical shaped force.. Resulted in him not able to fire.. the energy gathered within, and stupidly, the beast would attempt to fire at the strange invisible source keeping its mouth open.. Kuuri held a defensive position, crossing his arms, and sticking his left knee upwards... The cero's force rebounded and ricocheted, scorching the mouth before imploding the beast and causing a mass explosion in its head area.... The others soon had similar sensations, repeating the actions and gaining the same results... Something, like a large block, held there mouth open.. When it was time to fire, the force easily deflected and held back the attacks true use.... Kuuri had Decreased Isolation active, meaning his field would compress around him.. merely floating within the widened mouth of the creatures gave a heavy feeling so nothing could get out... They'd then kill themselves...
Now.. as they all fell.. Kuuri would appear to float towards the ground.. Finally fatigued in a sense.. He'd finally used his spiritual pressure abilities, but too late.. His body's physical amount of stamina was nearly gone... He could fight, no doubt, but only through the use of his pressure physics...
[Um..20/20... I don't know, I'm confused.. Someone just ignore me if I'm wrong or something..XD]
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 10:30 am
(Mashiro, the Captain already leveled all the buildings, and I can't move, Matt has got his head right in his sights. Plus you puppeted and auto hit in the same post.)
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 12:37 pm
[Menos kill count: 1/5 ~ Damage: 85/100 ~ 185/500]
(( In order to keep the action flowing Amatsu, and since I noticed no attempt made from you in order to avoid my headbutt, I'll assume it will hit you, correct? If you don't agree with this just say so, and I'll change my post))
Still holding on to both swords, the Arrancar was surprised to see that Shinzou wasn't being dragged by him, only his katana was being held in his right hand. Headbutting Amatsu, he drew some blood from the Shinigami's forehead, but was himself unharmed thanks to his hierro.
The Shinigamis were simply not strong enough to fight the Arrancar head-to-head (literally, as it has been proven). Nevertheless, their joined efforts were about to produce results. That, and the fiend's obscene cockiness.
While too busy playing games with the Shinigamis, the Arrancar was unable to notice the White Lightning being cast by Amatsu, until it was to late. With disdain printed on his face, he was about to use his sonido to get out of harm's way - since it was the only thing he could do at the moment to avoid being struck by the hadou - but something forced him to lose focus. It was Shinzou's bakudo. Although not very effective against such a foe, the kidou started to pull the Arrancar's right arm back, until it was simply dispelled due to the creature superior reiatsu. This tactic however, was sufficient to force him to let go of Shinzou's Zanpakutou, as it fell towards the ground and the Arrancar glanced over his right shoulder at Shinzou.
The Arrancar turned to face Amatsu once more, only in time to view the White Lightning piercing through his head. It had only hit him on the mask, but was able to open a crack in it. The blow taken, also forced him to let go of Amatsu's sword.
Not being thrown back due to his own strength, but mostly also due to the grip Shinzou had on his body, the Arrancar was still in the midst of both his contenders.
While yet another Shinigami was entering the fray, shooting an additional white Ligtning at the masked creature, he roared with anger. White Lightning this, White Lightning that! Is that everything you know how to do? Tiresome Shinigami-sans!
This time more enraged than self-assertive. He shook his leg in order to release himself from Shinzou and then sonido'd past Mashiro, letting his Byakurai possibly hit either Shinzou or Amatsu, since he wasn't already there.
Appearing behind Mashiro, the Arrancar whispered
Carnicero. He had released his resurrección. With his arms ending in sharp claws now, the Arrancar aimed to pierce Mashiro's chest from behind.
[Post Count: 17/20 -- only posts made by RPCs fighting the Arrancar counts towards this total]
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 1:55 pm
[The White Lightning I shot at you was aimed at your head... So... basically you would have broke my fingers, if you got through the blast...]
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Disturbing Tale Teller rolled 1 100-sided dice:
57
Total: 57 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 2:04 pm
Okojo gave a grunt and felt like gravity had disappeared on him as the Menos knocked itself over. It wasn't dead, and the shinigami had been thrown off, but it would give him some time to recover and finish it off. A groan was given from the one armed male from where he'd landed on the ground, head spinning. "Woah... what a ride." he mumbled, before he rolled to work and get back onto his feet. Pulling his blade from the ground where it had landed, he rested it on his shoulder as he walked up to the Menos.
Limbs were shaking, and fatigue was setting in, but adrenaline was still pumping and allowed Okojo to hop up on the shoulder of the Menos that was starting to get up. He soon walked onto its' mask and unceremoniously swung his blade down at a crack in the mask, hoping to cut it completely and defeat the Menos.
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