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 Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:31 am
Foust-N-Hugs ((Still, Kimmimaro kicked everyone's butt, and was totally the best. The dude didn't even have ninjustu, just taijustu. Rock lee and Gaara got their @$$ handed to them.)) (and to top it all off he was dying! so yes if he was perfectly healthy he could have been a kage, anyways enough with that back to the fight! XD )
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 11:54 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 12:31 pm
Lucian Sonidoed to above the attack but was too slow. The upper half of his body escaped the blast, but his legs were hit. The force of the blast caused him to flip over and land face first into the ground. He pounded his hand into the ground. That was it. Foust had won. However, what was going to happen to him?
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 12:59 pm
Foust walked over to the grounded Lucian with his hand on his mask. The covering of his face was pulled off, revealing his whole face with neon eyes staring down at the hurt arrancar. In his free hand, one of his shikai swords formed, and pointed at the opponent's face. His spiritual pressure rose a little more, and lightning formed around him. It looked as if the captain wanted to end this for good. This was actuall on his mind, and nothing was going to stop him from achieving that goal. As the lightning flickered around them, he looked as though he was going to lunge forward for the kill.
"Bang!" He shouted as the sword disenegrated into electricity that soon vanished. The captain was just trying to scare the arrancar nw, because killing him would be no point. The only reason he fought him, was because he attacked one of his Squad Three members. Since that member couldn't win, Foust stepped in, but it wasn't his fight to finish.
"I don't wish to kill you." He said with a dark voice, but his eyes were glaring into the injured enemy like the battle would continue. This was just because he hated all types of hollows.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 1:34 pm
Lucian's armor returned to zanpaktou as they pieced themselves together. His resurrecion form reverted and he grabbed the zanpaktou, putting his weight on it. Relief filled him as Foust uttered those words. "Goodbye then." He said as a Garganta formed. Lucian casually walked through it as if the battle never happened.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 1:42 pm
3C sighed in releif as Foust choosed not to kill the arrancar. She saw Lucian step through the garganta and leave. She flash stepped to Foust's side. So the battles finally over? And your not going to kill anyone now?
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 1:44 pm
Turning back to his comrades, he began to walk towards them. On his way there, the bankai armor glew red, and broke off into lighting. The bolts fused together, forming a sheathed zanpakuto. When he grabbed it, his all effects of bankai were worn off, meaning his bone mainpulations effect was nw kicking in. The power used to do the kind of ability took much energy out of him, so now that he isn't giving off so much, he is tired. Falling to his knees, the captain began to breathe hard trying to take a break.
"Yeap, gah! Definately gotta work on that." His limbs were weak, and had little feeling in them. There was no possile way to walk out yet, so he fell fully to the ground. Now, it looked like he was just laying there again, but the look of relaxation was on his face. It was still clear that he was exhausted though, but keeping that hidden was the idea.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 1:50 pm
3C sighed. She knew him well enough to know he kept certain things hidden~like that he only looked like he was relaxing. He was probably exhausted from such a long battle. She offered a hand to help him up. Comeon we have to go back sooner or later. Ill carry you if your that tired even
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 5:03 pm
Slowly getting to his feet, Foust tried to stand up like nothing was wrong. It seemed to being working, until he took a step forward. His body was still weakened from manipulating his bones, so as he started to walk it was like he was drunk or something. The shinigami was about to collapse, before he managed to catch himself by using his zanpakuto and sheath as a cane of some sort. The problem now, was that moving would resort in falling. Instead of trying to fight it, the captain fell backwards into a sitting position, letting out a sigh.
"Go on back to the Soul Society without me. I will be there shortly." The captain wasn't lying either. If he had just ten minutes of rest, his body would be recovered enough to move around more.
"Just open the sekaimon, and go back home 3C. I am capable of taking care of myself, so don't worry."
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 6:52 pm
Foust. Im aware that u cantake care of urself. But... she thought for a moment and knew this was a battle she wouldnt win. Foust was stubborn at times like these and she had just about enough. she sighed. rest and get back soon. The doors will stay open for you captain. Is it so hard to accept help from people? She opened the doors and walked through. Before she knew she was back in the soul society
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 8:25 am
An hour went by, and Foust could feel his power regaining it's strength along with his own coming back. With a sigh, the shinigami stood up without anything to help him, and seemed to be fine. After a few steps, the realization of him being okay to move was upon him. Unsheathing his zanpakuto, the blade stabbed into the air a few feet in front of his body. As the sword was turned like a key, the senkaimon doors appeared, and opened up for him.
"There we go. I told her I would be okay." While walking through, his body felt the reishi difference from the two worlds. Earth's was hard to gather, but the Soul Society was just full of it. Foust proceeded to the Squad Three quarters to get washed up, because he was a mess. The plans from there one were made in his mind, and he wantd to go see someone. As he went on his way, the doors shut behind him, and disappeared.
((Exits))
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