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 Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 12:14 pm
kαmαsнιro,- αmιє
_______ αppєαrαnce αɢє:
____________ 23
_______ Nιcknαmєs:
____________ Clumsy.
_______ pнysιcαl ∂єscrιptιon:
____________ Amie is a short 5'1, and weighs 115 pounds. Her body is petite, yet her arms and legs are tone. Her hair is long and brow, and she normally keeps it tied back with a purple bow. Her eyes are a deep brown Once upon a time. But the reitsu from the new spirit has dyed blue streaks into her eyes, and dyed her eyes completely blue.
_______ spєcιαl αccєssorιєs::
____________ A purple bow.
_______ Rєtsuι color::
____________ Medium Orchid.steelblue
_______ Skιlls:
____________ Amie is a great mathematician, and her reitsu is freezing cold. It wasn't always like that, only after she was held prisoner by the hallows, when it was tampered with. .
_______ Pєrsonαlιty:
____________ Amie is very laid back, and calm. She used to be the most outgoing, and sweetest person around, but now she's more withdrawn. To her lover, Fefnir, is the only person she'll really be honest with, but to others she has a cold hard kind of separation. She hates to be alone for long periods of time, and has gained a rather powerful sense of claustrophobia..
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 12:25 pm
ℤαм℘αcтσ 
----ℵℴямαℓ
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Amie's normal Zampacto consists of her dual wielding two, slim, purple blades. They're roughly the size of a dagger, and have golden ribbons hanging from the handle. She keeps the sheaths to these blades snuggled around her mid thighs. They weren't always like this, unreleased, however. Once upon a time, Amie had one blunt, large blade. But her Zampacto spirit became moprhed, and changed to two regular sized katanas. Empty, it seemed at first, just blades, until she mastered control over the new spirit that inhabited her body. then her reitsu was able to rush back into them, and they took the shape of those two slim purple daggers.
----s℘ιяιт
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Glacialis, {Latin, Full Of Ice, or Frozen} a black tiger. Once he trespassed in Amie's mind, the thickness of the Reitsu died his white stripes to purple. Glacialis killed her original spirit, Kamikirimishu, and her old abilities died with that piece of her.
Her inner sanctum had at one time been a field, at perpetual sunset, overcome by flowers and beautiful scents, and warm breezes. When Glacialis came, the fields froze over, and the plants could not live in such extreme temperatures. They died, and soon the green grass became permafrost covered hills. From the hills formed massive glaciers, and so his domain was created, off of her fears and insecurities of the moment he was born. This new plain reflected Amie's more dark perspective on life, in her time of greatest weakest, be alone, afraid, and disconnected as a hostage in Hueco Mundo.
Glacialis did not become her friend or her ally, but after time and eventually complete defeat, he was forced to help her regain her abilities. He speaks to her rarely, and would never try to help her unless it had some gain to him. He gains a respect for her due to her power, only after she beats him in a duel, despite his best efforts. Glacialis is an old spirit from ancient Rome, and speaks fluent Latin. He speaks in English perhaps once or twice in Amie's whole experience knowing him.
----Shιkαι 【 Achieved 】
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❝Sic erat in fatis, Glacialis❞
❝So it was Fated❞
Amie's shikai melts into two black gauntlets, that wrap her hands in black and extend her fingers into claws. The black layering wraps all the way up to her elbow on her right hand, but only extends to her wrist on her left. The material is thin, but hard. It can't be scratched by a blade, and gives some protection, but it can be crushed.
--- ✖ Winterbite
------ The temperature from the metal on the gauntlets is freezing cold. If an opponent try's to grab it, their hand would stick to it, like a child's tongue licking a pole in the winter. Where the blade makes contact, it can inflict minor to major cases of frostbite, depending on where it hits and for how long.
--- ✖ Ice Track
------ When Amie releases her Shikai, it's also releasing the cold from within, using her Reitsu as a bridge. She can focus the reitsu to her feet, and leave footprints of slippery black ice, by freezing water molecules in the air. This creates dangerous footing for enemies, who must either be careful or risk slipping or losing their footing. This ability can also be used to freeze water, and makes trails for her and her allies to use to walk across. Amie does not slip on her own tracks, in the same way a spider doesn't get stuck in it's own web. Her Reitsu helps her walk on it as if it wasn't there at all.
----ℬαnkια 【 Achieved 】
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❝Superstes❞
❝Survivor of Another's Death❞
APPEARANCE
The 20ft radious around Amie explodes into a blast of frigid ice, snow, and wind, as she enters Bankai, no longer capping off her Reitsu. Any clothing up to her knees, or elbows, is blown off, as well as the gauntlets from her Shikai, which break off, then swirl back onto her hands to coat them in black. Instead of wearing gauntlets to acquire claws, her fingers become slightly longer, and instead of nails, she has claws.
Amie gains purple stripes across her body, horizontally across her arms, legs, lower abdomen, and two across each cheek. Her eyes slit to become cat like, and became purple, the same shade as her Reitsu. She also sports a long lithe tiger tail, and ears, that are formed from ice. The Tail helps by providing balance.
From the outside of her wrist, to her shoulder, a layer of ice freezes over. It's hard, melded with her Reitsu, which Amie uses to block with.
SENSES
★ Balance&Reflexes Amie, due to the tail, gains an improved sense of Balance. Her Spirit is just an oversized feline, and it gives her some of that added grace. She's good at landing on her feet, despite what knocks her back. She's faster and more agile.
★ Sight. Her eyes can now see more then they could before. She can see in dark and dimly lit places, but she also can see Reitsu much more clearly. Normally, Shinigami sense reitsu, and if it's extremely strong, everyone can see it. However, Amie see's a Shinigami's reitsu whether they're trying to show it or not. This ability is the main power of her Bankai. It lets her see things like the path of a shunpo, as shunpo is just the travel of one through a path of reitsu. It lets her see the building of Reitsu, as one charges for a Kido.
PHYSICAL ABILITIES
★ Arm Guards A layer of ice freezes around the top half of her arm, from the wrist to the shoulder. It's a powerful substance, that Amie uses like a shield.
★ Claws Her hands are no longer clad in Gauntlets. Instead, her hands themselves have become clawed. Her hand up to her wrist is black, but her nails are made of strong hard ice. They're retractable, so she can switch between slicing, and punching. The nail extends into that of a cats claw at her will, and is smaller so then her Shikai. However, her hands are of dramatically cold temperatures, which can cause frostbite even if they graze. Also, because the claws are made of ice, If Amie lands a hit, she'll usually leave the claws in the wound, to chill her opponent. Long exposures to multiple hits, and ice in the blood causes hypothermia.
★ Frost Aura The air directly around Amie becomes incredibly cold. Around 15 degrees Fahrenheit, in a 10 ft radius. Standing close to her will not freeze her opponent, or stick them to the ground, or anything like that. It's just an uncomfortable environment to fight in, which for some alters the performance at which they fight. Being in a temperature that cold for long periods of time can cause frostbite to the outer limbs, like fingers or toes. Depending, of course, on how long the fight lasts. Blood she draws from her opponent freezes on the ground, speed at which this happens depending on how close she is to it, making it slippery.
And when her blood is drawn, it's as cold as ice water. It will freeze if left on the ground, as well. Or, if sprayed on her opponent, it can be a kind of shock. Imagine being at a comfortable temperature, then having a bucket of water and ice dumped on you. That's the kind of reaction one might get. And if the blood stays on the skin, while in close proximity to Amie, the water in the blood can freeze to her opponents skin, chilling them even more.
SPECIAL ABILITIES
★ Frigus Mucro {Winter's Sharp Edge latin} Amie makes a slashing motion, and charges Reitsu into it. Her Reitsu being so cold at this stage, it freezes the water molecules in the air. In the direction of her slashing movement, a wave of sharp iciles are shot.
★ Frigus Vestigium {Winter's Step latin} Amie sends Reitsu to her feet, which in turns freezes any water molecules below them. This is a useful Ariel technique, that creates a small platform to kick or jump off of to help avoid incoming trouble, or an attack. It's like a double jump. The platform crumbles into small pieces of ice after it's use.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2010 12:32 pm
ℬισɢяα℘нץ
 ----Human❥ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ Amie was one of those girls who succeeded at anything she truly tried at. Good grades? Came without studying! All she had to do was pay attention. Musical instrument? Flute, piano, and ocarina. Just needed practice. Athletics? Amie was an excellent runner in life. Running was more of something that pushed your mind, and your body followed. She wanted to become a doctor, and had so much going for her. In life, Amie had a knack for handling large loads. Managing time, handling stress, dealing with social issues. She carried her weight of things greater than many expected of her. That's probably the quality she brought into the next life.
But life was taken from her grasp at an early age, during junior year in high school. Amie was 17. Amie was killed in a school shooting. She just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. It wasn't pre-meditated, her locker just happened to be right in front of the school when another student cracked. He killed her and 6 other students, wounding 4 others. At the end, the boy shot himself with his last bullet.
Of all the goods things Amie had going for her, a good area of living was not one of them. Her family wasn't poor, but it wasn't privileged either. Which is one of the reasons she shrived to work hard. So she could take care of her family, get them out of there, and make sure her kids never had to be scared either.
A school shooting was a big deal, yes, but not something that was uncommon in. Amie was led on to the next life shortly after. When you have an area that gets early deaths and things often, there's usually a shinigami always strolling about. It took only a week for her body to find the soul society, and start her new life.----Soul Society❥ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ Amie's life in soul society was short lived, because only after two short years was she recruited to become a soul reaper, after she passed out one day from hunger. It was the most common sign of spiritual energy, and she was shipped off to the academy. Amie dying at such an old age wanted to become a soul reaper to visit earth, and see things she missed in life. there were so many things she wanted to do.
Amie tried to make a living off of more artistic things. It wasn't a prosperous life, and she made next to nothing, but she got to draw and paint. Amie wasn't about becoming rich, she just wanted to do what she enjoyed. Being creative. And some nights, if she was lucky, She would get to sing and dance for a small audience. She got payed small tips for it, but nothing truly substantial. But it didn't matter, she was having fun.
Finally, one evening, she went by the river at night. This occasion, she didn't have nor want an audience. She just wanted to twirl and spin in the light of the moon. While enjoying her private performance, she was struck by a wave of exhaustion and passed out. Luckily, a couple that lived by the water heard the splash and hurried over. They pulled her out, and she became the gossip of the whole town. She had strong reitsu, and it wasn't long until she was invited to become a Soul Reaper. Amie humbly accepted, leaving behind her song and dance, pen and paintbrush, for a sword and robe. She was slightly disheartened at first, she never liked to fight. But, it was for a good cause, and if she possessed the ability, it would be a crime against herself to not use it. Sadly, afterwords, Amie never really picked up her instrument, or brushes, again. Her time was consumed by other means.
----Shinigami❥ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃So much happened over such a short period of time, in becoming a Shinigami...Squad 13 was where she was accepted, and where she made all her friends, and met her beloved captain, although abusive, who she would commit her loyalty to. It seemed the Arcane incident sparked her promotion to Vice Captain, after she discovered the antidote to black arcane poison, and helped push the arcane General back. Surprised that she had a strategical side, Yuki took a slight interest in her status, and helped her up the ropes. Despite being stalk and almost killed by a certain vizard.
After being almost crippled in Shikai training, right during her initiation into vice-captainship (which was quite early, and she always pretty proud of.) she met a very a special someone in the hospital. Ironically, he was also beaten up by her captain. They get some attention, then decided to go back to squad 13 to talk and get to know each other. Days turned by, and friendship turned into relationship. Amie couldn't have wished for a better boyfriend.
After about a year and change, he asked her to marry her. The happiest day of her life. Engaged, they had not been able to get married with the state of the Sereitei. The shinigami had been forced out of there home, and had to hide and reform there ranks. So she was in a perpetual state of engagement. Not that she was complaining. Several friends of hers were killed by the hollows, and life was tough. It was during these tough times Yuki helped her dig deep and achieve the earliest stages of her Bankai. There was a war going on, and many battles, but as the story goes, t he Shinigami won back the sereitei. There was much reforming that went on.
Amie moved with her captain to Squad 1, becoming it's Vice Captain when Daven met his untimely death. She was loyal to her captain, despite the squad. Yuki became, if possible, even more uptight as Squad 1 captain. Amie, an energetic subordinate, did everything in her power to make the work load lighter. She loved her Captain unconditionally, even when she verbally beat the tar out of her. Fefnir, to her utter dismay, seemed to be a walking target for Yuki's physical stress releases. She even went to the trouble of reserving a bed in squad 4 for her abused Fiancee. Fefnir took it, though, out of love, so that their old captain could blow of some steam. They had won back the Sereitei, but the Hollow threats where putting everyone on edge.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:35 pm
----1} Confined❥ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃--- Amie couldn't remember the last time she'd seen anything outside the four walls of her cell. Her world was mix of greys, and each meal seemed to mix and combine with the last. She couldn't tell day from night, nor could she make out how long she'd been here. All she remembered was looking out into the Koi pond in Squad 1, feeling a massive amount of spiritual pressure, then nothing. She was so ashamed, she had no idea how she was overpowered. Other then that, there was the first time she woke up in here. Head pounding, arms bound. She'd panicked, writhed, threw herself against the walls. Screamed for answers. She got none.
--- The first thing they did was interrogate her. She was the first squad vice captain, after all. There was a lot of information about the Sereitei locked away. Locations, people, skills. No matter what they did to her, she didn't talk. But the stress took it's tole more and more everyday. With no hope for escape, she became somewhat of an empty shell. Her sparking brown eyes dimmed out, lost hope. Before, she would plan escape routes, run through battle scenarios of how to catch her captors off guard. She still had somewhat of her classic optimism. But as the months fell away, and they began to lose interest in her...so did pieces of her sanity.
--- In the beginning, she would clutch her legs to her chest, and think of all the reasons she needed to survive, and be strong. Her squad mates, her captain, her fiance...they were supposed to be getting married, and she was stuck here. She always worried about what he would think, how he must feel, and it made her sick to think about hurting him by not being there. She had never wanted anything more then to be with him again. After 7 months, they stopped trying to get answers from her. It was a relief, yes, but also left her wondering what they were going to do with her now. It became a year locked up. Now, a new wish began to creep in the back of her mind. For it all to end, to be over and done with. A small part of her actually wished for death.
--- If she thought life sucked those months, it all changed when they decided to use her for other things. With no information, they no loner cared if she lived or died. They had a strong Shinigami on their hands, and decided that since they didn't get them that often, to not waste the opportunity. Arrancar had a twisted fascination with taking things apart and seeing how they worked.
--- To this Day, Amie doesn't know how they got it or where it came from. But it destroyed everything she knew about her abilities as a Shinigami. The cell was dark, but this was darker. It slinked in the corners of her cell. She traced it, but didn't go after it. She was in a slump of apathy. And then, she instantly regretted the decision to let it do as it pleased. She felt something sharp and icy cold pierce her shoulder. Her arm jolted to it, but there was no blood. She screamed, fell to the ground. Her body squirmed and tossed over the ground, and she was thrust out of reality and into her inner world.
--- It was horrible. Her inner sanctum was a beautiful rolling plain of flowers, warm breezes, floral scents. Fireflies would dance around the sky, and it was a place of piece. But something was terribly wrong. there was no sunset in the sky this visit, which was always the time of day she would see. The sky was painted dark red, and the lush green fields were brown and decaying. It reminded her of the first time she saw her inner hollow, in that corner of her mind. Only this was ten times worse. The flowers were all black, and slouched. And littered on the ground were bodies of dozens of fireflies. Somes lights buzzed on and off, while others were dead.
--- In the center of it all, the sight she saw shocked her. Her spirit, Kamikirimishu, was fighting something. Her spirit was a beautiful blond woman, with a masquerade mask shaped like beetle horns, flashing purple wings and eyes, that whenever they beat, gave off golden reitsu like pixie dust, and was ordained in a flowing purple gown. Her weapon of choice was giant hammer, that she was swinging with more expertise and vigor then Amie ever had. But she was losing. Badly. A lithe black creature, on all fours, was prowling around it. Her spirit swung with tremendous force and accuracy, but the beast was so agile. It dipped, ducked, even spun out of the way of each shot, and waited for the millisecond she was open, to launch an attack. Slowly, it was adding wound upon wound, waiting for her to become tired out and no longer able to keep fighting. Amie ran after, but she didn't get there in time. Her spirit was slowing down, becoming less coordinated. The beast sprung , pinning her to the ground, and raked her with it's back legs.
--- Blood. Her spirits blood. It was everywhere. It dyed the brown grass, and was sucked into the dry ground. Amie felt a pain so sharp and devastating in her chest she felt to her knees, unable to move. When Kamikirimushi died, so did a piece of her soul. Amie felt like she couldn't breath, and clutched her fist on her chest.
--- "I'll kill you!" she screamed, agony, anger, sorrow racking her frame. She drew her Zampacto from it's sheath on her side. And in that instant, a huge amount of her will to fight vanished. Her blade disintegrated as she pulled it from it's resting place, metal being blown away as dust in the wind. She stared at it, mesmerized, in shock. That was her lifeline, and her livelihood as a Shinigami. Gone. All Gone. A crushing weight fell on her shoulders then, as she watched the final grains of dust blow away. And then her grip on the sword also loosened, as the rest of it blew away too.
--- "What fools you Shinigami are.... Amie's gaze finally left the remainder of her Zampacto, and fell on the creature. She saw it now, it was a large black tiger, with long white stripes running down it's back. With swift strokes, it was licking the blood from it's claws. When it finished, it made a deep sound in it's throat, which Amie identified as a chuckle. Never before had she felt so much raw hatred bubbling up inside.
--- And now shinigami, I take your memories and grant your wish. This is what you want, isn't it? For it all to be over... ----❥ 2} Monsters in the Closet.  ---It's body evaporated into a cloud of black smoke. And when that cleared, what she saw struck another stab into her already shredded heart. It was Yuki, armed with her Shikai. However, her form was grey-scaled. Her skin was pale white, and her eyes were soulless. Her clawed hands tightened and loosened, until her gaze rested on Amie. She cracked her neck, and before Amie could even get a grasp on the situation, she vanished.
--- Amie was broken, but not dumb. It was shunpo. The clawed hand swiped at her side. Amie wasted no time and took a step back with her left leg, and then an angled step forward with her right. She used the momentum from her forward front motion to add power to her fist as it connected with the doppelgangers face. The creature hissed and shook its face as it jumped back, blood dripping down it's now broken nose. It made her feel a little less guilty about hitting it, when it made such un-yuki like actions Amie frowned, right leg in front, left leg in back, hands prepared and open by her sides.
--- "You may look like her, but your not half as fast or one quarter as smart." This fighting style was unlike her. Amie always fought to protect others, or for what she believed to be right. Her eyes were hard, burning with the first kind of emotion she'd felt besides misery and emptiness; hate and anger. It was incredibly unlike her, and she didn't even realize it. All that mattered was destroying this thing, that ripped out a piece of her soul, and sent a badly made impostor out to kill her.
--- This thing had copied her abilities, but not her skills at all. There was no plan, nor rhyme or reason to it's fighting style. It was highly predictable. Front claw slash. Front claw slash. Side claw slash. Amie kept backing up, trying to find an opening. She got one when the creature lifted both claws, in an attempt to bring them down and rake her chest. Amie leaned back on her left leg, and jut her right leg at her with a powerful side kick. It knocked Yuki's poser back and off balance, stumbling. Amie twisted, and unwound as she took a step forward launching a right elbow with all the force and momentum she could muster. There was a satisfying 'thwam' as her elbow sent the doppelganger flying to the right and into the dirt.
--- It shrieked in pain, And Amie almost felt guilty. Almost. This Yuki impersonator was pathetic, which pissed her off even more. She should not be beating it up at this level. Seeing how badly this Yuki sucked made her want to fight it harder, in aggravation of the joke this spirit was making her prized mentor to be. She should be being torn to shreds right now, not the other way around. As the creature writhed on the ground, Amie jumped and attempted to pin it down. She knew she was about to get raked by those claws, if she stayed a second to long, so she acted while it was disoriented. And Thanks to the real Yuki, Amie's kido casting was instantaneous.
--- She held her hand to the impostors forehead like a gun, and channeled the resitsu until she couldn't hold it anymore, and it burst. Byakurai. Blue lightning exploded from her fingertips, and blood splattered her face and robes. The doppelganger ceased moving, and breathing heavy, Amie stood up. The fight had burned away some of her hateful drive, but just left a wave of confusion and more pain. Killing that thing had brought her no closure. She felt alone, so, so alone. There was no one here with her, not even her guardian spirit. The one thing she would have even if she didn't want it, was what she thought. She was shut away from everything and everyone, and she wanted justice on this spirit for all that it was causing.
---"Amie...whats wrong?.... And there it was. Every muscle in her body froze. She could hear that voice in a barely audible whisper in a crowd. Amie swallowed, and turned, very slowly. He was standing there, in all his Glory. Fefnir. Confident smirk, humor sparkling eyes. This thing just loved tearing her insides apart. She hadn't seen him in over a year, and this lifelike copy made her long for him even more. But her pity part was short lived.
---He used his signature shuchucki to close the distance. She allowed herself to become distracted, and here she payed for it. Heat penetrated her lower abdomen, followed by a sharp intense pain. Amie gagged and coughed, as her head looked down and found the problem. Fear dominated her senses now. You never realized how much you treasured life until someone threatened to take it themselves. Amie would not allow herself to die in this fashion, to this faker. Not when her real Fefnir was out there somewhere. Not as long as she still loved him. Seeing him again like that filled her with a strong desire to fight, but it also fueled more hate for the thing behind it all, pulling the strings.
---He pulled his blade form her abdomen, and another wave of pain racked her. The doppelganger wasted no time, but this time Amie was ready for him. She ducked, and dodged his next several sword swings, then dipped low and searched through the corpse. Yuki's gauntlets were no longer there, or rather the fake, and she knew there was a sword here somewhere. She found it and pulled it from it's sheath, just in time to Parry the next one of Fefnir's blows.
---When his hot blade smashed against her own, it sizzled. The heat from his sword was threatened to melt her own normal one, and Amie needed to think up a plan soon or be burned out. Her eyes widened as something so poetic entered her mind. The idea of hurting this Fefnir look a like was somewhat painful, despite knowing it was a fake, but it was that or die. Amie continued to parry the obvious sword swings of the straightforward creature, until Yuki's corpse was centered between them. Amie ducked, pierced it, then dragged her blade up. A sludge of blood was flung in his direction, sticking to his clothes, and more importantly, his face.
---It shook it's head, and raised a hand instinctively to try and wipe the stuff off. It was completely open. Amie spent those three vital seconds holding out her right arm, and channeling Reitsu until she felt like her own hand was about to catch fire. And there, she released it. Again, Yuki's silent casting lesson saved her a**. Soukatsui! Blue fire made her fingers tingle, as it shot from her palm. The huge orb of Fiery Reitsu found it's target quite nicely, and this one kido was bigger then anything she had ever cast before. Perhaps it was the urgency of the situation, and her burning hate that made it stronger, but it consumed the doppelganger, and left nothing behind but ashes.
---Amie exhaled again, whole body shaking with fear, anger, and sorrow. "Anyone else you'd like to throw at me you piece of s**t!" She screamed, challenging the beast. The black cloud that had disappeared before rematerialized, molding the shape of the black tiger. It was growling, sheathing and unsheathing it's claws into the dirt. "You're out of shields, monster. I have no more nightmares. Fight me if you dare." It roared, and began it's sprint. Amie got into a defensive stance.
--- This was it. everything she had been fighting for up until now came down to this. This was where it ended, and she got her revenge. It crouched, preparing to pounce. Amie brought her blade back, and traced a triangle with it's tip. The beast leaped forth, ready to pin and rake as it killed her spirit. But three shining lights all met at one point; the center of the tigers body. Shitotsu Sansen There was a loud smashing noise, and the tiger was pinned to that spot in the air. It roared in agony and protest, and tried it's hardest to brake free, dangling vulnerably. Amie walked to it, anger lighting up her eyes. she held her blade to it's throat. "Tell me your name. Now."
---"Glacialis" ----3} Prison Break❥ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃Coming soon...done for the night
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 2:45 pm
Binding
* 1. Restrain
* 4. Crawling Rope
* 9. Hit
*30 Beak-Stab Triple-Flash
Destructive
*1. Thrust
* 4. White Lightning
* 31 Shot of Red Fire
*33 Blue Fire, Crash Down
Other
*Silent Casting
*Shunpo
Martial Arts
Soon to be Black belt in Jujitsu [x]
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 2:48 pm
Mod Soul
Name: Cuddles the Flamingo
power: (If any) Water Manipulation.
Appearance:( as a doll ) Cuddles has the body of a pink flamingo. She's about a foot and a half tall, and is extremely battered. Amie has had it since her first day in the soul society, and it holds extremely big sentimental value. However, because it's so old, sometimes an eye or a limb can detach. Amie is frequently sewing pieces back on.
Personality: Cuddles is...how to say...."moody." To be honest, she has rapid emotional mood swings. Slightly psychotic would be mean to say, so lets call it "extremely sensitive" and "paranoid." Amie loves her, though, and feels somewhere along the line she had a bad experience, and was neglected. So, she lathers the thing with love. Although it can be slightly irritating, she puts up with it. To help cuddles with her social skills, she set her up at the Squad 13 bar. There, using her water ability, Cuddles helps Robin serve drinks.
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