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 Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 4:00 pm
Mirch looked around as the newest arrival had apparently dropped a playing card of sorts as he realized something was wrong as he noticed fog arising around them. "What is this?" Mirch questioned as he began to lose feelings in his legs and that loss of feeling rose as the fog rose itself as well. "What is this?!" He worried as he moved his body and he couldn't feel his legs as they moved as he began to run, to get out of this horrible black and purple fog as he tried to find a way out as he kept running until he stopped.
He began looking around as he tried to find a way out until his body felt as if he was dead, to feel nothing at all as he couldn't feel himself breathing. "Is this really that shinigami's doing? I listened to him being Nexo's superior, is this really a member of the Tenth Division?" Mirch wondered as this was creepy and eerie to him as he wondered what he was doing there at all.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 12:23 am
I'm the MONSTER,
----------I'm the VILLAIN,
--------------------What perfection,
------------------------------What precision, `^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`Impassive.
In the face of the encroaching, malignant fog, Kowabi simply raised her arms, her dark lips rapidly whispering, “Saijou no seishouku, Ginmekki.” Invocation completed, the banding of metal at her upper arms crawled upwards, stretching and molding into a myriad of threads that ended in an amalgamation of silver metal coating her from shoulder to fingertips. A flicker of her eyes caught Nexo’s approach, and she shifted minutely to compensate for his slash, bringing her shielded arm forward to bare the weight of his strike and in an equal moment before the mists Kasen released surged around her, the passive ability of her Skikai reacted to the sudden nearness of Nexo. Hidieously long spikes sprouted from the defending arm, barbed tips ready to tear into flesh as she was made subject to the sense depriving ability, a sudden shock the old woman hadn’t at all been expecting.
Unknown to Kowabi, her stance weakened without sensation, her arms falling slightly, leaving a portion of her shoulder exposed, if only to be defended by the protruding metal spikes of her Shikai. Until the fog cleared, she was locked without feeling, something that drove a shivering note of fear through her. She wanted to fight against the feeling, having been deprived of her senses and life for a millennia, but without feeling, she body remain static and unmoving. Internally, her reiatsu, usually forced into the smallest of forms squirmed and freed itself from the constriction of her will. The internal fist that held her power at bay unclenched, waiting only for the fog to clear.`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`
LEGAL ASSASSIN
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 10:10 am
Kasen stood as he was alone in the darkness of the fog as he thought to himself, waiting with his eyes closed even though he couldn't feel his body. "This fog will teach those in it the meaning of death, to be robbed of your senses and feel as if the world has disappeared as you become trapped and spiral into nothing." Kasen thought broodingly, however he knew the time of his fog was beginning to fade as he waited without drawing his zanpakuto, for the curtain of this misty-fog would rise and reveal what the world around hims would show in this momentary loss.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 1:02 pm
Nexo felt the lonesome feeling of the mist surround him once more as he didn't know if he struck or not as he tried to move backwards without feeling until he noticed something. His body was beginning to regain its senses as he felt the ground coming into contact with him as he remembered something before with a distant battle with Kasen. His card, the source of the fog had a limit, the senses numbing had began to lift and should have granted him his senses back. With this in mind, Nexo raised his blade as he began to release his reiatsu.
"Sin, DämonBrecher..." Nexo whispered as the square blade of his zanpakuto took form as a line created a symmetrical split between the sides of his blade as the tip poured out a violet reiatsu layer that spread itself around the edges of his blade. His zanpakuto was now at its natural peak of potential, however Nexo smirked as his zanpakuto had barely decided to reveal itself. He looked around to notice the fog had stayed as he remembered this happening before, however he decided to move forward as he slid forward, sweeping his blade to strike at her legs.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 5:07 pm
Mirch was frightened a bit as he wondered how long was he going to be trapped in this odd fog without able to feel anything as he couldn't do anything. He felt slightly relieved as he began to look around and saw his blond hair through the fog as he tried to find the way out of the creepy zone. He heard the last syllable Nexo said as he realized he was closer to him than he thought as he unsheathed his zanpakuto and ran towards the direction as the silhouettes became closer. He was close enough to see that both of them were holding something odd, their blades had become different as he realized this was shikai, a level where zanpakuto's began to release their actual powers. "I have to do something, but what.." Mirch thought as he looked at the blade and the odd spikes from both shinigami wondering if he should do anything at all.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 9:08 pm
I'm the MONSTER,
----------I'm the VILLAIN,
--------------------What perfection,
------------------------------What precision, `^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`If Nexo’s initial strike at her shoulder was meant to harm, Kowabi came out of the slash with little more then a brightened line of silver on her left shoulder, and without feeling, had no idea the attack had slid across her guarded flesh. The impact had her sense deprived body moving to the right, knocking her off balance until the tiniest sliver of feeling returned to her.
Scent.
Uncertainty with an undertone of urgency, all perceived through her first drawn breath at the lifting of the black fog.
Immediately the reiatsu that Kowabi religiously suppressed from the rest of the world surged from within her, a cacophonous rebounding of power that blasted away the lessening of the depriving fog and giving her full view of Nexo’s incoming strike at her right leg. Already agitated by the lose of sense, Kowabi did not restrict her reaction. She dipped her right hand down, allowing his strike to land within her open palm. The old assassin winced at the impact on the multitude of delicate joints that were so unforgiving hit, but the momentum of Nexo’s strike returned her of kilter balance back to the norm.
Hand now gripping the young Shinigami’s blade, Shikai released or not, in the same instant Kowabi’s hand pulled his gripped sword, intending on bringing him to her while her left arm shot upwards, matching his forward movement with one of her own as her palm came within inches of his nearing face. “Nibanme no Seishouku, Goumo!” Calling the spike release, instead of allowing the ability to remain passive, seven, foot long barbs extended from her palm, each intent on twisting and rending his face in the most ungodly manner. Kasen had made an error in using his fog, now Kowabi’s fears were guiding her actions and the assassin was in no mood to simply let the attacker get away with minimal damage as in a proper training bought. She would kill them.`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`^`
LEGAL ASSASSIN
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 11:28 am
Nexo felt the blade collide with Kowabi's palm, however he didn't budge past her as he felt himself being lifted upward as he had never met anyone who could do this to him. "What are you doing?" Nexo thought as he began to be pulled forward as he saw her hand motioned and then he saw the palm coming at him, unknowing of the barbs that would come after. "Verderben die reine, DämonBrecher." Nexo shouted as he didn't want to feel that wrath of this person as his zanpakuto opened a demonic eye at the base of his zanpakuto and a pendulum grew out of the hilt. He reacted by activating Schatten Streicher, black threads which began to shoot out of his blade trying to hold back the palm and its barbs as they spread around her wrist and palm trying to stop Nexo from being wounded.
Nexo shook with fear as he didn't imagine to use DämonBrecher's real form so quickly as he wondered what he was going up against. He realized something else, when he was motioned upwards, he sensed Mirch close by as he began to shout. "Mirch, get out of here! This is no longer a place where you should be!" Nexo tried kicked himself of of Kowabi's grip as he sent out multiple black threads to halt Kowabi's movements as they followed down the arm.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 3:15 pm
Kasen opened his eyes to see time had brought him his senses back as he sensed something odd as a disruption arose around him. The fog was an extension of his reiatsu, so Kowabi releasing her stored reiatsu from herself was as if a rock in the way of the sea. He unsheathed the katana on his back with his right hand as he calmly walked forward as the fog had only a moment to give him a slight advantage with the shadowy veil of fog covering himself. As he got closer, he heard the shouting of Nexo as he continue to walk forward with no change in emotion. He saw the shadows within and tried to figure out who was who as the silhouettes were difficult to tell, but he focused to the two that were together.
Aiming his left hand at the two figures, he aimed at the one holding the other as began to cast Bakudō, or the triple set as he called it to restrain who he hoped was Kowabi. "Bakudō #1, Sai!" This was to hopefully stop the person who was standing up and holding the other, this would cause the person to shift their hands behind their back.
"Bakudō #4, Hainawa!" He chanted as he left arm motioned in the air as bright yellow energy ropes snaked itself towards the target to wrap themselves around the enemy.
"Disintegrate, you black dog of Rondanini!! Look upon yourself with horror and then claw out your own throat! Bakudō #9, Geki!" He began to form the symbols in the air with his left hand as his body glowed bright red, close to crimson, as the target he faced should have glowed bright red as well, to be paralyzed. Kasen hoped this would work as he waited patiently for any sign of effectiveness.
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 11:01 pm
Hey guys, I'm going to have to stop with this RP for an indefinite amount of time. I'm about two seconds away from a mental break down, and I was really enjoying our little bought. I'm really sorry about this, but I need to take a break.
I'd be happy to start back up when I'm able to come back without my head about to burst.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 6:18 pm
((We'll wait for you, just tell us when you're stable and hope you feel better))
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