The Sparring Arena is a separate area of the Soul Society, located within the Outer Limits, that allows Shinigami to battle each other without risk of dying. A new device invented by the Department of Research and Development (Division 12), known as the Sparring Suit, can now protect the battlers from death by automatically reverting its energy to shield the wearer from a lethal blow, shutting down in these situations. Division 12 has currently invented three types of suits; each for a different style of sparring.
::: Note - These suits will not work outside of the Sparring Arena. :::
The Three Types of Suits
* Blue Suit - In this suit; Zanpakuto releases, Custom Skills, and Kidou are disabled. The users fight using stats, skill, and their Zanpakuto's sealed form. This suit has a hit count. After being struck five times, this suit will shut down; making this a "First to Five Strikes" fight.
* Red Suit - This suit limits both users' Reiatsu to 50, with 10 in each stat. Also known as the "Even Battle Suit", this suit also only allows users to cast the lowest level Kidou from each set, and will only allow users to release their Shikai. Custom Skills are disabled while in this suit. Because everything but their Zanpakuto's release is disabled, this suit makes users mostly fight on skill and tactics alone. This suit will shut down if struck by a lethal attack. ((An attack that would have killed the wearer))
* Gold Suit - In this suit, users can spar at their full strength, stats remain unaltered when this suit it put on. The wearers are also allowed to use any Kidou, Zanpakuto releases, and Custom Skills they have unlocked. Like the Red Suit, this suit will also shut down if struck by a lethal attack. ((An attack that would have killed the wearer))
Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 1:59 pm
::-:: Achana Sonozaki and Lilith Sonozaki ::-:: - LethalLovers -
Achana and Lilith appeared over the Shinigami Sparring Arena in the outer districts of the Rukongai. The place were the insects of the Soul Cycle, in their view, came to hone their feeble powers. Such a place could not be allowed to exist untouched by her hand. The idea that a place could exist were they could train to possibly even raise a finger to her in challenge was not a reality that the red queen of Las Noches dared to even entertain. Looking to her white haired fraccion, she pointed to the Arena below them from their vantage point of the air they stood on before they landed on a near-by mountain peak. "Lilith, get a start on that for me.", she ordered with a light yawn at the end. It was clear she wanted to lure anyone who appeared into a false sense of security as a Gillian Arrancar might not be seen as much of a threat. A little bait never hurt to get things moving. Lilith loved these outings, and it was her first one with her mistress on a personal mission. Death and despair were her toys and the fact that she got to play with them now excited her to a degree that was considered sinister beyond the level of sane evil. "Wooo, come here, Soul Reapers! Let the men die...Ladies, unconscious and kidnapped.", Lilith crooned in a psychotic tone of delight before she dropped in to the Arena with a powerful crash! Dust and debris flew up in a massive cloud from the point of impact. If it were a normal Human who had jumped from a mountain to crash into an arena below, they'd be dead. That feat was nothing special for a spiritual being of Lilith's strength, even if she were a Gillian.
As Lilith dropped in to begin work on the Arena, Achana had her own plans as she stood there on the mountain were her Fraccion had been with her once, considering how she might further bring this place to ruin. Then an idea occurred to her, she would attempt to lure in more people to slaughter by making her presence known. Spiritual power roared as her reiatsu became manifest and her full Vasto Lorde class energy was made known to anyone who could sense it in the Rukon Districts. It was likely alarms would be sounding in Sereitei soon. Let them come in droves, let Soul Reapers burn and die under her power. They would either serve her or die. Since it was unlikely that they would turn on their ideals to obey and worship her as the goddess she perceived herself as, then death would be the likely reward for any who dared to lift a blade to her or Lilith. This was the power of a Hollow, and the rest of the fools in the realm of Muchos she had just come from had yet to realize the thrill of standing up and flexing it as she did now.
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::-:: Achana Sonozaki and Lilith Sonozaki ::-:: - LethalLovers -
The slaughter began along with the destruction as Lilith Sonozaki swung her scythe and began to interrupt a sparring session between two Soul Reapers on a squad exercise. They had not expected the massive threats to show up, and were caught completely off their guards as the white scythe came down and removed one Soul Reaper's head from his shoulders, leaving a spraying fountain of blood from a flesh pedestal that was once a body. Two more swings in the instant the remaining combatant was able to swash his zanpakuto down on Lilith errupted from the girl's graceful performance, and the arms on the bleeding torso were also removed, in a gruesome display of overkill. The zanpakuto itself simply managed to scratch her, barely leaving much of an impact, but the sting made Lilith feel alive. "Oh, yes~! I love it! Men try so hard to be strong, but in reality, they're weak! PATHETIC! INSECTS!", she roared as the Gillian Arrancar turned on the assailant who had tried to do his solemn duty to purify her. It was too bad that he was met with a hand to his face, which emitted a bala, blasting him backward before three more bala followed, slamming him into a wall and leaving the unseated member of the Ninth Division dead in a wall crater. "So flimsy, it's like I'm not even going to get off...disappointing.", the psychopathic Fraccion crooned in disdain at the weakness presented to her.
Achana took a bit of satisfaction in her Fraccion's skills. Sure, Lilith was an inferior grade of Hollow compared to her before their transformation, but even the most feeble of Menos Grande could become a lethal weapon under the Jokaisho Stone's influence. It was a gift from the gods, and their worship would be the destruction of those who refused to accept it's blessing and evolve as they had. In the Red Queen's hand now shown a bright red ball of energy, crackling with it's malevolent power before she fired the powerful Cero beam down on the arena, blowing chunks out of the walls and scattering bystanders away from it's terrifying display of utter destruction. There was no victory to be had for any who remained here. It became apparent even more so when the dust of the explosion had settled and there were shouts and cries to 'fall back' and 'retreat'.
"That's right, run away from your doom, Soul Reapers. One way or another, you will eventually meet the mandate...Serve me or die to my power! I am Achana Sonozaki! I am the Lady in Red! I am your salvation or your destruction!!", Achana roared out before lifting two hands to the sky and matter began to form in their grasp, crackling and glowing with bright, red power. She then placed her hands together and fired down a terrifying blast, much stronger than the first and the explosion resulted with a terrifying flash, followed by a terrible roar and crumbling of rubble falling to the ground. Cero Tormenta, the storm cero, which had a huge explosive radius depending on the spiritual power of the user, and Achana had more than enough to spread around at this point. A large cloud of smoke could likely be seen in the distance by now. The sparring arena was on fire and had a large chunk blown out of it's eastern wall and stands.
Lilith growled as she appeared from the smoke and rubble cloud, covered in dust and dirt. The white Fraccion shook a fist at Achana indignantly. "Hey, watch it, mistress! You almost cooked my goose with that one, ya know?!", she yelled in reproach before she turned and joined in the destruction of the place, firing bala repeatedly and blowing off more of the east side of the arena with her own, less impressive, skills. This was about to be the first in a series of destructive events that the Shinigami would soon not forget as their realm was encroached upon by the evil that was the pair of lethal lovers. "Honestly, I expected more screaming and begging...", Lilith pouted as she stopped the pathetic bala display and began to grab rocks and boulders, chucking them left and right, aimlessly to create more chaos and destruction, since physical skills were more in her line of expertise. Smoldering ruins and a large crater were all that remained of the east side now. Achana only seemed to pause a moment as she considered any finishing touches that need yet be applied to the arena, as she let her power gather and recollect. There was not much one could do to a sparring area that had not yet been done already from the practice the Soul Reapers had already engaged in in the place. "I think our work here is almost done, Lilith. Let's finish up and move on. More places need to burn and more lives need to be lost at our hands until the Soul Reapers give into our gift of salvation.", the raven haired Arrancar remarked as she gathered power to her hand once more and unleashed a stronger tempest of bala down on the remaining cardinal directions of the arena that had yet been left untouched by their mayhem and destruction.
With the smoke rising now and flames engulfing the arena from the explosions and destruction caused by the two, it was apparent that evil had come to the realm in a display of blatant power and force, and soon there would be no place to hide. No hole small enough to crawl into to escape the pair of Espada level Arrancar who had seen fit to declare war against their mortal enemies. It was with this granduer that other places would soon bear witness to the awesome and intense skill that would come from their heinous forms. They were abominations of the Soul Cycle, created by tampering with the bounds of the Soul itself, and now it was with religious zeal that they brought forth the mandate.
As the two began to leave the area, Achana turned back as she could sense the cowering forms from their spirit pressure. First Responders had begun to sneak in to try and rescue survivors before she gave the burning form of the arena a smile. "Serve me or die, remember.", she said simply before the crimson harlot of Hueco Mundo fired off another Cero, like a nail in a coffin. The explosion went off behind the two Arrancar dramatically as they walked off to spread more ruin and discord. This nightmare had simply just begun. "Lilith, remind me again...Why is it that they resist the evolution of the Jokaisho shards? Vaizard are at least tolerable...", she said with a click of her tongue as the scene faded behind them.
Her Fraccion simply shrugged in response. She was a Gillian class, and the effort there had left her winded for the most part and mentally drained. There were only two thought processes in the front of Lilith's mind right now, feed and murder. There might have been a third, the desire to make love to Achana among the flames and chaos of the destruction they were leaving, but even then...that'd just be too much of a display to air on local television, and so the concept remained devoid of her lewd, psychotic mind. There was a bit of simplicity about Lilith that few just seemed to appreciate in that regard, and Achana was one of those few.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2020 11:36 pm
The Captain entered the Sparring arena, which was empty and clear. He had already heard of many of the child's exploits, to be sure. It was his job to keep tabs on those in his own division. This boy was obviously a worthy candidate for promotion. Captain Sonjo was getting old. He was ready to retire.
"Come here boy..." As the soon-to-be captain approached, The aged captain spoke the words to unleash his bankai. "Breath, Arashi Aoi."
It bean with the rain, which began to fall lightly, but quickly picked up until it was a torrential downpour. the wind began to pick up in the arena, starting as a breeze and soon becoming a tempest, a cyclone swirling in the middle of the arena, with the two officers in the eye.
"The 9th Division is the elemental division. we serve no purpose but to become skilled with our elements. Arashi Aoi has served me well. Her winds and rains have felled many foes, but i grow tired, and so does she. Show me what will replace us."
Aidoneus crossed the harden packed dirt of the sparring arena moving into position on the other side this would be the first time he had truly seen the Captains Bankai in action. Certainly he had read about it in some of the older reports he had dug up on the captain when he first became Sonjo's Vice Captain, after all what use would he be to his Captain if he could not properly support him out in the field when called upon. Rain began to come down from the skies falling down upon then harder, and harder till he was soaked down to the very bone beneath his Shihakushō. The wind to began to pick up as they were soon engulfed within the eye of the storm his clothing heavy with rain still whipping about in the gusting storm. It was truly a Bankai to fear the fear power of the tempest at your finger tips, and all the destruction that came with such forces of nature.
"I have still not fully mastered this form fully Captain, I am still learning much from Mienaimono though let me show you what we can do together." Drawing forth his zanpakuto he held it out in front him as they stood against the onslaught of the wind. "Bankai........Yami no shu, Mienaimono, we are one!." spinning his sword in hand it began to drip with a pitch black darkness as it elongated outwards into a two pronged spear. From his own shadow a shade rose up shrouding him in a robe of shadows, and if you looked hard enough one could almost see faces within the folds of the cloth. The from behind him the flickering form of his own Zanpakuto Spirit stood behind him a simple crown of blackened metal in hand. Mienaimono lowered himself down placing the crown upon Aidoneus' head before lowered himself further dipping himself into Aidoneus' shadow replacing it with his own marking the completion of their fusion.
Mienaimono was no where near the scale of Arashi Aoi at first look, but before Sonjo stood a Lord of Darkness, and when it came to Darkness his element was already all around them. "I hope me, and Mienaimono can meet your expectations Captain." he spoke his voice dual toned the two of them speaking as one person.
Bankai Release: 5SE, 3SE to Maintain. +10 Int and SP per 100 Reiatsu. SE: 280:-5
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2020 11:10 am
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►Daisue arrived at the training grounds and was completely drenched when his captain release his zanpaktoh. He was in awe at how powerful his bankai was "Yikes this bankai is scary This wind I better be careful to not get caught in the cross fire. Lets play kazekurama" He said as he activated his shikai which turned into a tessen he held it in front of him as well as his other arm as he felt the wind whip about around him. His attention was then caught by a gathering of reiatsu and Daisuke was shocked that he was able to manifest his zanpaktoh into the real world although what truly caught his attention was the new form he took and the voice. It seemed as he fused with his zanpaktoh." This is so unreal. I have never heard of such a power to merge with the spirit. That form is scary. " he said as he prepared for them to battle while also paying close attention as to not get harmed by either bankai. This was going to be a tough battle.
Captain Sonjo watched silently as the vice captain performed his Bankai. He had heard tell of the vice captain's zanpak-tou releases, darkness themed ones, and quite deadly. This was all very good. Captain Sonjo smiled as Aidoneus fused with his zanpaku-tou spirit.
"This shows trememndous skill with your element, and a great bond with your zanpaku-tou spirit. I am impressed."
the storm began to die down as Captain Sonjo approached the soon-to-be captain of the 9th Division.
"For your demonstrated skill with your element, and your admirable performance during the ryoka invasion, i hereby grant you the position of Captain of the 9th Division of the Sereetei. Wear the robes honorably, and do not stray from the path of righteousness. I'll draw up the paperwork immediately."
With that, the now-ex-captain turned on his heal and began to leave the sparring arena, satisfied with his decision.
Letting out a pent up breath he let go of his release the darkness slowly fading back down collecting into his shadow as once more he stood before separated from his zanpakuto spirit. Sheathing Mienaimono with a click he gave a deep bow to Sonjo. "I am greatly honored I can only hope that I will live up to your expectations, and will do my best to lead the 9th forward." pulling up from his bow he watched as the now ex-captain made his way out of the arena. Walking back over to Daisuke he gave him a slight nod. "Let us return to the Head Quarters." moving past him he continued onward heading out into the Seireitei.
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►Daisuke watched intently before the rain suddenly subsided Be was both shocked and relieved that the battle didint end up ensuing. He felt a bit bad seeing him go into retirement but he knew it would be for the best."Right I should have a spare change of clothes there to get out of these wet ones." He said . He usually had a spare at the head quarters incase his normal attire was damaged. His outfit was quite different from standard shinigami attire as he wore a long red kimono. With long sleeves and training pants. Daisuke didint really like the boring black shinigami uniform and wanted to have his own individual style.
