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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 3:10 pm
A simple Battle, Try to Kick Aoski's a**! I dare yah.
Any opponent, no limit for race or power level.
Quote: Only moments after a skirmish with a hollow, The Captain and Visore catch sight of each other. Both try civilities, but the captains duty is to kill such a being, kill this visored. It's his job. Both slightly worn from battle, both with their Zanpakuto in the first stage of Shikai, they begin the deadly dance of Battle. Location : Karakura - Suburban District. Applicants please PM Yummybiscuits.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 11:20 pm
█████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █  ╔═══════════╗ ㊍Daichi Nagano... 8th Division Captain... ╚═══════════╝ ▂▃▅▆Take root... Sekai no Ki▆▅▃▂
Why the hell there was some rogue Arrancar making trouble in the Karakura suburbs, Daichi did not know, but it had made it perfectly clear with a couple of rude hand jesters and a few obnoxious slurs, that it didn't plan on going anywhere any time soon. Unfortunately, that wasn't something that the 8th Division Captain could let happen, so here he was, dealing with some low level Arrancar who had finally stopped jumping around enough for Daichi to get a good shot at it. He had been letting his Sekai no Ki charge for a while now, and the flower on the end had just fallen off. Quick as lightning he grabbed his staff, pointed the buisness end at the Arrancar, and shouted.
"Taiyo Hakaisha!"
Pure energy erupted violently from Sekai no Ki, engulfing the Hollow and turning it into nothing. With a quick shunpo, Daichi allowed himself a bit of rest on the top of a near-by roof. He was scuffed and there were a few tears here and there on his robes. It was all these damned roads and paved side-walks. It made it hard for Sekai's abilities to be at all effective without tearing up the landscape which was exactly what Daichi was trying to avoid despite Sekai whining in his ear that all this crap should be covered in plants anyways. The less damage there was the better, and lucky aside from a crater or two from a stray blast, the scenery was relatively unscathed.
"I need to start training my men to deal with this, I'm the Captain and yet I'm the one doing all the hard work."
Daichi grumbled. His attention was caught not a moment later by the feeling of another reiatsu... That of a Vizard. Not really what Daichi wanted to deal with at all at the moment... but he didn't have much choice. It was his job. The Captain quickly made his way to go and investigate the presence. ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher. ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 2:01 pm
Oh, How The Mighty Fall... I Had It All... Existence Is All I Have. ○■ Aoski Drimli ○■ ロ Pure Badass ロ The Master of War ロ → The chill clinging to the visored's reishi wwas felt long before it was seen, or the man himself was seen. It wasn an obvious drop in temperature, by at least five degrees from where Dichi stood looking the black haired man over. In his suit, and closer to him, it would be crazily cold, a drop of at least twenty degrees. This was simply from the fact he held two gunblades, foot long razor sharp blades attached to the bottom of twin luger handguns. This was the visored Shikai, it was obvious enough.
Aoski had been dealing with the few hollow running amok in karakura. It seems the man standing before him had taken out their rng leader, that measy arrancar punk. Of course, it had diegned upon the man to activate shikai, in order to defend from two fronts; the hollow and the shinigami captain sent out to exterminate the wild beasts. Aoski had known it foolish to help, because he would be attacked as well in the end. But saving at least a few souls appealed to the man's latent sense of justice, one many had thought eradicated.
" Hey there man! " Aoski shouted, looking uo from his sitting position. He sort of lay on the ledge, keeping perfect balance and compsure. " If I ain't mistaken, I'd say you want to use that staff some more, right? " Aoski said, raising his light blue eyes to lock with the Captains. " Tell them in the Gotei this... You went against Aoski Drimli, and tell me their expressions when we meet again! " Aoski's slight frown became a wide grin as he stood and talked. " The flash is back! " He shouted suddenly, before dissapearing into an extremely high speed shunpo. Where most claimed to have mastered the art of hoho, Aoski simply shattered their small minded ideals. His speed was on a totally different level, something the seireitei has yet to match.
His shunpo, going untracked by the Captain, would end with his positioned in front of the man, both gun's aimed , aimed to kill. " Show ya' what's what, bucko. " ← Wait... No I Have Found Where I Can Be... Unbound.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 3:15 pm
█████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █  ╔═══════════╗ ㊍Daichi Nagano... 8th Division Captain... ╚═══════════╝ ▂▃▅▆Take root... Sekai no Ki▆▅▃▂
The Vizard's voice irritated Daichi a bit. It was loud, kind of obnoxious, and the way he spoke reminded him of a bratty little kid, but that wasn't important at the moment. What was important was both the unreal speed of his opponent, and the fact that he had his guns pointed at his head. That was a bit of an issue.
"Very well then Aoski Drimli... My name is Daichi Nagano, 8th Division Captain... I was hoping that I could avoid this, but if you insist I wont hold back."
With a sigh, Daichi spoke softly.
"Tsurukusa Shimeru"
With a flick of his wrist giant vines broke through the roads and pavement below and lashed out toward Aoski, threatening to grab his limbs and tear him into little Vizard pieces. Within a literal half-second Daichi shunpo'd a safe distance behind his opponent, for fear that the Vizard would blow his face clean off. This was more of a test then anything, he didn't expect the Vizard to be caught, but he wanted to see if his opponent could react as quickly as he could move, and these vines were moving fast. ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher. ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛
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