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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 12:20 pm
Tsai grabbed a spear from one of the peasants and tugged it away from him before he began to use it against them. "I've been around," Tsai replied as he thrusted the spear forward at one of the peasants warding him backwards. He did not want to hurt the peasants they were obviously brainwashed by the Ryokas, they couldn't have suddenly decided to revolt by themselves. It was the man up in the sky, the one who looked like Aichou-taicho. As he wards the peasant off, it seemed that the whole pesant army had turned tail and began to run away from the shinigami force, but infront of them was a high level of concentrated reiatsu, it was a bankai. Tsai did not know this, he thought that it was only a shikai like Chimitsu's. And even though Tsai was quite far from the actual marionette he could feel the reiatsu pressure on him as he tossed the spear away watching as the peasants fled. He would not chase them, he was done, now all that was left for him to do was to watch Aichou and the other man fight. The man's lips were moving but he could not hear, he was too far whatever it was the man looked irritated by something, his facial expression gave it away. Tsai began to look around as he heard sounds coming from the North Gate, the area had suddenly blown up with activity, something was occuring there.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 12:31 pm
Nagi disengaged the enemy as he stood in the center of them, many of them were afraid to strike him. As they saw others retreat, they too turned and ran dropping their weapons and headed back towards the city. Nagi raised his hand into the air to signal to the third division to stop and not chase the enemy, now all the action left in the West Gate was Aichou and the other man who was called Aikou. "Bankai eh?" Nagi's eyes looked unimpressed as he continued to watch, if Aichou needed help, he would move in. The third division was breathing heavily, they had suffered minimial casualties, those who had actually been injured were brought back to the 4th Division Headquarters. Most of the men behind Nagi were tired and were breathing heavily, this was probably there first time fighting enemies in these numbers. Nagi had not even broken a sweat as he turned to give orders. "Take the remaining injured to the 4th Division Headquarters, whether they are friend or foe," Nagi instructed before turning around to continue watching Aichou fight. His zampakuto hanging from his sash moving as the wind continued to blow across the battlefield.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 12:57 pm
Quote: Hp:42 Rp: 36 Attack: +12 Dodge: +16 Haro grinned as he felt his blade cut into the opponent yet again, he had received a hit, sure, but he had dealt a lot more damage then he had taken thus far into the battle, so it wasn't really too much of a loss. he felt the blood leaking down from his cut shoulder, but the fact that he had to pull his blade from the enemy's flesh made up for that pain greatly. A smile curved across his features as he stood there and he dipped his finger into his own blood, licking his finger and his eyes burst into a red glaze. "Stage two, blood of self!" He screamed, the blood lust taking him over as he stood there. This was no longer Haro....this was more Damian, the man whom had made Ran hate him before...when there had been a massacre so long ago. But this was no time to be thinking of old massacres, this was the time to be thinking about what was at hand. He spun on his left foot trying to avoid the attack coming his way and he watched carefully as it spun right by him and missed. He grinned as he then tried to swing the sword in mid-spin but it went way too far off coarse and missed the man completely. Dodge: +13 [29] Attack: +2 [14]
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 1:32 pm
Before Kaosu knew it, he felt an arm grab him and begin to move him backwards. He waved at Tsai. "I suppose I'll see you in a few!" He turned on his heel, walking straight next to the man who was dragging him. "You know, I'm rather fine. Just need some water to clean off all the blood." The man remained silent, leading him towards a tall building. He left Kaosu in the front of the building, and merely said, "Go inside and get that cut looked at." Before bolting off again.
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Dangerous Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 1:57 pm
Quote: Haro: Enemy: Lv: 5 Hp: 14 Rp: 24 Dodge: 21 Total attack bonus: +14 Dodge Roll: 1 gonk [1+21=;p] Attack Roll: 12 [12+14=26] It's hard to believe that you could HIT someone like that, but it was possible. Maybe it was due to the massive pressure flying around; it probably gave him too much pause, but that was that, most likely he wouldn't survive, but he was still swinging.It's quiet under the large mound of wooden hands on long extended arms covered with symbols that flattened where Aichou was standing. Maybe she really did die in the attack. But maybe not. A voice can be heard..a quiet voice, not sounding like the normally wild sounding teacher at all. It's subdued, and resigned.
"I remember..when we used to play together. I got left behind when I followed the old group, back when that catastrophe occured many centuries ago. I was witness to it, and I know we don't need to be devils to live. But it's our fate, isn't it, brother? We're monsters to them. Still..I haven't been the only one studying. We both used to play with dolls when we were kids. Remember? You liked that kind of doll. The ones that were rough. I preferred the prettier ones. I guess there's no choice. I hate that."
The pressure doubled up, and is pushed away; the multitude of hands, still in the ground, are pushed violently away from where Aichou stands, her aura rising up about her. She places the glove against her large sword, and kneels down..the sky above her turning dark. Lightning crashes down, and explodes around the woman; her eyes glow..Aikou's widen almost in shock..and she smiles..softly.
"Bankai.."
The electricity ripples out everywhere, crackling and sparking..and when Aichou stands, she's got a similar marionette..only this one is beautiful; she wears a silken kimono, red and violet in color, with images of dancing clouds and air spirits. her hair is long and lustrous, and the face is of porcelain, with one red eye, and one blue eye. In one hand, she holds a fan, with cranes depicted on it, though it's a war-fan, not a lady's fan. The entire edge holds a blade. Behind her, a silken tennyo veil floats above, ribbons flow about her body, in silver. The entire air hums with the energy, and it seems to balance Aikou's own pressure..making it easier for the students to stand again.
Eieiodoriko yakimono ningyou kashou; Enrai."
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 3:18 pm
Haro smirked as he stood there, his blade had torn through the man this time, he had not thought that he could possibly hit this man with such an off-balanced attack, but however, he felt a thud and when he looked the blade was stuck into the man's neck. his eyes widened as he looked and he shook his head. It was amazing, to think that he could have killed his foe by accident. He stopped moving completely and he yanked out the zanpakutou and he sighed as he looked at the group of fleeing people, all running from them. They had won this battle. He looked at his bloody arm and he was grinning from ear to ear. He stood over the body of his foe and he began to laugh as he stabbed it more as it lay there, the blood lust strongly running through his veins. He then stopped, sliced a chunk of the flesh and placed it upon his tongue. "Victory's purest reward." He said with a grin as he swallowed the piece of his enemy." it was then his real self snapped him back into place and he violently threw up. He saw the cunk of flesh in the pile of his own projectile fluids and he sighed as he thought of himself eating a person. He found Kaosu and Tsai and smiled. "Hey guys!" He called as he walked over to them, only the one scratch upon his shoulder. "How did you guys make out?" He asked, watching the enemy retreat.
Then something else caught his eyes, the sky. It grew dark and he widened his eyes as he looked at the lightning fly downwards and hit Aichu. At first he thought it was an attack of some sort and he was baffled as he stood and watched, thinking she might be dead. But it was the exact opposite of what he thought, and it was instead her bankai release. When the pressure hit him he fell to his knees and grabbed his head and yelled, it hurt it was so strong, but after the transformation had been completed, it was alright and he stood up as he contineud to look. She looked like some sort of porcelline doll. He smiled as he looked at her...she was beautiful. It was amazing what some things could do to people...some things like a bankai release. He was shocked by it, and he was extremely happy at the same time, to see such amazing power. He couldn't tear his eyes away, and he only kept watching to see what would happen.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 3:36 pm
Tsai had not moved from his spot, he was not injured nor was he scratched, he had entered the battle too late to be injured. "I didn't really do anything," Tsai replied to Haro as he waved off to Kaosu with a smile before continuing to watch the battle between Aichou and the man from afar. Nagi was still infront of the gate closest to the battle while his division struggled to move to get the bodies of those injured and alive to the 4th Division Headquarters. "I wonder what's happening at the North Gate," Tsai's arms were crossed as familiar faces passed him to head back away from the battle. There were many bodies on the battlefield, one infront of the other, some of them were piled up almost to the knee, those were the dead. After grabbing anyone who was still alive and delivering them to the 4th Division Headquarters, the 3rd Division shinigami formed another line behind Nagi, Tsai did not budge, he continued to watch as the battle escalated, the pressure seemed to decrease with Aichou releasing her Bankai. " Was she protecting us?" Tsai wondered, his zampakuto hanging from his side untouched for the battle so far.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 5:13 pm
Kaosu sighed, finally stopping his walking right next to Tsai, and waved back to HAro. "Much better now that I can see out of my eye." He smiled, flexing his right eye for effect, where a neat scar was now running down his face. "I kind of regret fighting the girl I did though. She was like Tsai...but girly."
He laughed. "Which was odd."
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 9:44 pm
Quote: Damage: 12
Dorian: Lv: 2 Hp: 22 Rp: 13
Dodge: [it's 1d20 + dodge right? sweatdrop ] 4,+18 Total:22 [Fail crying ]
Attack: 2 +5 = Total:7 [Wow.... crying ] Striking his blow through his opponents guard he felt confident that this fight was to be his after getting the upper hand from the airborn assault. As the blood formed from the wound he'd dealt he looked up with a smirk on his face, to quickly be wiped away seeing his opponent swinging his staff right at him. Bringing his Zanpaktou up from the dirt he set his hand to the back trying to deflect the staff away. As the staff scraped across the blade it deflected off striking Dorian just under his right collar bone. Staggering back a step, he dropped his blade to his side gripping the extened hilt and swung diaganolly up with the heavy blade hopping to catch his opponent under his guard.
[I feel so quiet compared to everyone else neutral ]
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 11:06 pm
Hikari can only look at Aichou with wide eyes. The battle is intense. The battle is wonderful! She can't take her eyes from it. As she hasn't been injured, there's not even a reason to pull her away. Her own reiatsu doesn't diminish in feel. She maintains her shikai perfectly, despite feeling extremely pressured. She even manages to stay standing without fighting too much. She might have healed Koasu if she'd thought of it, but she's just too enthralled in what's occurring in the fight between siblings.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 7:46 am
Level: 2 Hp: 30 Rp: 17 Melee Attack Total: 8
The boy shook his head as he struck and sliced his fair share of rebelling citizen. Suddenly, Rei would dart in the opposite direction that he had been going, speeding around the other side of the mass of people, the wind wipped and tore through him and his clothing. The pressure he had felt throughout the entire conflict had him nearly crazed with excitement. "I've had enough! Its time for me to find my real opponent...." He thought with a frown, leaping towards the wall quickly closing in on his side. He ran at a diagonal angle, heading for the top of the wall while simultaneously searching for someone in particular, something better than a commoner, his near dead eyes blazed with wanting and desire to do harm to something that could fight back. "Where....." He muttered as he neared the top of the wall, letting his blade scrape against it the same as his feet trodded across it, giving a show of sparks now and again as an attention getter. "Its mine this time..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 2:09 pm
Quote: Dorian: Damage to Dorian: 7 Enemy: Lv 1 Hp: 10 Rp: 10 Dodge: 17 Total Attack bonus: 5 Dodge Roll: 2 [2+17=19] Attack Roll: 6 [6+5=11] The man with the staff had struck true before, but this time it looks like he had to use his staff to block his opponent; he's not excessively skilled with his weapon at all. He's learned enough to survive where he lives, but he doesn't fight like this all the time, obviously.Finding an opponent would be hard now; everyone was running, and the majority of the powerful units were already defeated. Originally this force was a diversion force, not meant to actually get through more than a little way. Still, despite the pressure holding down many of the rebels trying to get away, one girl stands as best she can, holding a kama..she doesn't look like a seasoned warrior, but she's got some fighting skill.Aichou and Aikou just stand..looking at each other quietly. Aichou's pretty doll stands ready..just as Aikou's marionette does. The two of fighters are so much alike in looks, it's uncanny. Aichou looks sad as she gazes across the distance at her brother..but she shakes her head. There's no helping it. She straightens up, and the pretty laces drop from around her doll's shoulders. Aikou gestures, and the mountain of long wooden arms raises up, and he begins to send them forward again, only to have those ribbons fly forward, cutting them at an angle. This seems to repeat, the ribbons thrown, flying on their own and cutting up towards the main body.
For his part, Aikou flicks his wrists, controlling his puppet release, detching it from the attacking arms, and pulling back so the ribbons fly off and miss. he extends a spinning blade from where the previous attachment was, and Aichou says nothing. She just tosses one arm out, sending what seems to be an interlocking wooden snake out with a painted dragon's face on it from the long sleeve of her doll, in the matchig arm. The dragon has sharp teeth apparently made of some kind of gemstone or crystals. It's quite pretty, and very artistic. The doll's other hand remains holding her sharp fan. The two dolls then fly out to meet each other, the first match in the engagement causing spinning blade and cutting fan to meet each other with a screaming of metal..
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Dangerous Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 3:10 pm
Quote: Dorian:
Lv: 1 Hp: 15 Rp: 13
Dodge: 10 [10 +18 = 28] (woo) Attack: 13 [13 + 5 = 18] (ugh gonk ) Dorian took a short breath as he followed through his swing, tapping the tip of the blade to the dirt before shifting it's mass back towards him facing the flat of the blade between his opponent and himself setting his palm to the blade to cushion the strike. As the staff clanged against his Zanpaktou he held his stance for a brief moment looking past the blade with intensity in his eyes staring at his opponent.
"Why do you fight us? You have much to live for, there is no honor dying here...."
Pressing the staff away once more he clenched his hands to the hilt of the blade and swung the blade at his opponent with the back of the blade.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 3:30 pm
Kaosu blinked, entralled in the fight. He'd never seen such odd releases, but then again, he'd only seen one bankai. The similarity also struck him, and it was almost uncanny. They were related, and their bankai's were almost the same, the way they attacked had little difference.
"If I didn't know better." Kaosu observed, nodding. "I'd say that this was Beauty versus the Beast." It was true, in Kaosu's eyes. A doll that looked purely made for evil intent was clashing against an elegant female dressed in flowing robes, but nonetheless deadly.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 4:57 pm
Tsai did not reply to his friend's comments, he was too mezmorized by the battle of the titans above him. "The reiatsu level, it's too high to be that of a shikai even if it is Aichou-taicho..." Tsai began to wonder as he looked at the two marionettes facing each other. They were rather big. Tsai wondered if they were bankai. His attention soon turned to Nagi who was real close to the action probably as backup incase anything happened that would threaten any of their lives, the students and Aichou's. But Aichou-taicho probably knew what she was doing and Nagi was probably there just getting a better view. "That must be it, there is no way that Aichou-taicho can falter and lose," Tsai's attention turned back to the battle as it began to escalate. "Beauty Versus the Beast indeed..."
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