King Of The Castle [Newcastle] [War For Australia]

Sat Oct 19, 2013 12:35 pm

Artist: Hellsing ost Ruins - Song: The Japanese Alphabet Road With Chinese Bellflower's Sweet Smell - Word Count: 1036

The unmistakable silence that irreparable presence ... a true monster had stepped forth to the field of battle and needless to say this man wasn't one they would have ever seen before.

fingers shaking, spine tingling, the world around him was just a seamless shell. The cold rain was falling on his face, had he ever felt this before? it was unlike all else a feeling that seemed to creep bellow his very skin. Was it always like this? it never seemed so inherently evil, the black blood flowing through his veins. The ideal of death never truly being able to set in, was he truly meant to just walk this earthly domain forever? How could one live with the things he had done his mind was always so fresh with the horrors of death but never could the man force even a saddened look he was always so fucking happy about it, like the world was hiss oyster and no one could take it from him but then again how else should a demon act? no he never had the horns nor the all mighty little shit that the beasts that went by the name had but what he did have was terror, he wasn't a child walking into fire he was a man walking into the open flames and standing while he watched his flesh melt away while laughing. He was horrific, a beast .... a wolf.

Wolf stood the feel of sand blowing in this cold wind, the rain wetting it as the waves rolled in slowly washing over his feet. however it wasn't just the sand it carried back with it, no today the water was tinged a nice red. Pools of blood encompassing the area around Wolfie, this little downpour washing the blood from his hands. His hair sat over his face, the darkness covering anything else from sight, hunched a bit forward his arms dropped down wolf completely still the man was beyond anything one would've seen before. Bodies of soldiers civilians surrounded the mans feet as more and more were running from the wood works, multitudes of monstuas men stood all of them aiming to kill this man their swords drawn all awaiting some form movement.

Death... let me ask just how men have died by your hands? how many of you men are really murderers? how many men have had the cold steel within anthers heart and let them sit in agony awaiting a reaper to take them from this realm? no ... none of you are capable of watching a man be ripped away and seek the grave. None of you are capable of widowing a wife or orphaning children you all are to human. You forget that in a war the only man who wins is the one who comes out on the other side a smile on his face and his entire body stained with the crimson red of his enemies blood ....... you all are going to die and you cant even help it.

It was needles to say fear was an inspiring mistress, after all why else would a man walk out of the waves covered in coral and seaweed? and then why would they stroll so casually up to a couple on their honey moon at nobbies beach and tear the jugular of a woman's husband open, swallowing the flesh? And to top it off proceed to listen to his wife screaming and take her head in his hand and crush it to the point it popped like a zit under the weight of his hand? But through all this the most fear inspiring thing Wolf had done was to simply stand ...... he never even moved, not a single step from that spot, regardless of all the military personnel looking to destroy him he barely had to swish his hand to rip their bodies in two. within half an hour he had made an impact so great that right now everybody listening to this mans speech was to the level of wetting their pants.

One man however felt that he wouldn't be the one to fall, no he would rise up and strike down this foe who seemingly hadn't even been hit by any of the waves before his. He stood screaming as he ran forth looking to slice wolf in two. But in seconds a nightmare was to take place, behind this man the darkness rose like a dome around his comrades and withing a second it compressed down crushing the bones of everyone inside it then imploding sending blood and pieces of human flesh flying everywhere. The man couldn't stop starring his attention had been shifted, effectively in a few seconds without even moving Wolf had made his point and crushed every man here..... even him. the cold iron was all he could feel, it was sharp it went through without a second thought. Wolf had drawn his blade and ripped it through this poor souls throat, letting the blood gush out as the whites of his eyes signaled his death. This was to be the first step he made ... but it definitely wasn't to be his last.

Wolf walked forth carefully avoiding the rubble of wreaked vehicles from previous waves, bodies and grime littering the beach ... simply said this was a massacre. and now as wolf walked ever so steadily reaching the shore line of this city he had caused a massive panic people were being evacuated and the city put into lock down, wolf however was just beginning. He leaned upon a building stretching out against it, that is right before he let his dark matter seep into it and then cause a huge ass explosion not only leveling this enormous building but also making him a nice little beacon. as he rose his head up it wasn't the usual demonic grin lying behind his long red hair but simple a look of hate a look of plain and simple indifference. Wolf was waiting for something ..... anything.

Shall we let this war begin, or do i need to weed more of the fucking riff raff before i can receive a fucking real fight? come show me how to bare my fangs and i shall show you true fear, one only given by the mad hound.

Tue Nov 05, 2013 8:48 pm

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Some could say that Yako was a very cheerful person, but to be honest he just didn't have enough conscious to care about all of the bad things in the Kokuryuteshi Realm, Earth, or any place for a matter of fact. He was considered a happy kind of person, but all could tell that the people that showed a smile to the world only held something dark deep within. This was something that Yako didn't ever want to share with the world and as such he put on a facade that he was forgetful, careless and an extremely clumsy person when it came to managing things. But something didn't click with all of these connections. The higher ups of K-world knew that Yako truly knew what he was doing most of the time, he merely had fun it was he was doing. He was trying to to cover up the pain and suffering that he felt many years ago. One couldn't tell why he joined the Kokuryuteshi army, but some say it's to find out how his parents truly died over 50 years ago. It wasn't long before word reached the Kokuryuteshi Realm about the war in Australia and only a short time after Zane had to depart, Yako was already prepping himself for battle. Even as the Ruby Cross Commander the one thing he took pride in was being a medic that could serve on the front lines where it was needed most. So after getting the green light from others, Yako was off like nothing else was waiting for him as he left other capable people in charge of his cross' operations in his absence.

As Yako entered the battlefield, he looked at the discarded pieces of people and only looked amused with himself. "It seems like we have a lot of very generous organ donors."He would say with a little laugh as he continued looking around and eventually noticed the only superior source of reitsu within this city. He took his precaution as this person was pretty close to his level and as a healer his offensive capabilities weren't that great as he release and changes took place as his scythe grew a chain to be wielded by and his closes changed color a bit as a Skill appeared on the back of his uniform. He could only wonder how this person was fairing after killing that many individuals and as Yako looked around he noticed a soul free for the taking from a former monsuta solider. "It seems you were only one of the few survivors, I'm sorry but your dead, Jim." He stated as he threw his scythe into the spirit and killed it, taking part of the soul within him. "To be honest your much more useful within me." He could only look onward as the city seemed to be filled with death and Yako seemed to only be able to hold on for so long as his memories of death seemed to fade into place. That was the nice thing when he typically killed to live on, he could just do it, walk away, and move on with the rest of his life ahead of him. He was indeed a human being, but he was someone that appeared in there late twenties despite being in his seventies from his scythe's unique ability to use pieces of other's soul to extend his body and probably his spirit's life.

Yako looked onward to the main event, and his opponent for the opening of this war now, as he could still sense him within the city, and it wasn't like Yako was going anywhere else anyway until this city was locked down tight. He eventually took his time going through the city as he slowly approached the individual, by now they should at least be able to sense his presence as well and if they were aggressive, he could at least learn that they had some kind of lust for a fight or war by approaching him. It could be considered quite a scene to watch the Ruby Cross Commander walk down a street with his scythe in the air twirling by the chain. For the unlucky person that approached him, they learned it was better not to as he just hummed away as he chopped their arm off with the scythe blade and they fell to the ground. Shortly after however, shadows would gather around the person and fix their arm back up and reattach it with their healing properties. It wasn't long before either the person finally was with Yako's view by either approaching him or being approached by the person in question. From what he could already tell by now though was that this person was a fun challenge and even more noted by this individual is he wasn't exactly sure what race this person was. He could only look forward to cutting into this person with his scythes & shadows just to learn for his medical information on such a strong individual. "So shall we play a game? I call it Surgery, however others refer to it as Murder, as for those perople however they learned I don't take no for an answer when playing a game." He asked and explained to the person. Yako could only wait for any response from the individual and would only snicker to further get any or more of a reaction. The rain seemed to cover the sky and leave a quick dark mood, it only made Yako feel at peace inside, in the Kokuryuteshi Realm, within the cities and the desert, you often didn't get ot see such a thing often and it excited him a little bit on the outside.

"Ready or not, the operation begins!" He yelled out in joy as his scythe stopped spinning around only to drop into his hands as he took a ready stance to start his attack on the individual that he didn't know even the name of.

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Mon Nov 11, 2013 2:46 am

Artist: Hellsing ost Ruins - Song: The Japanese Alphabet Road With Chinese Bellflower's Sweet Smell - Word Count: 1036

That smell so soft so gripping. A man who has tainted blood .... blood blacker than the night an a resolve for murder ...... the hound of war had awakened. And boy oh boy was he hungry. The madness was thriving waiting with and now it had spiked. The energy came from a point behind Wolf, he strode forth each step drawing him closer. tap tap tap tap, his feet on the pavement were so loud this man craved attention wanted his name to be heard he wanted fear..... but he'd not get it. As he spoke of killing as it were some pitiless child's game wolf would do naught but force a smile through slowly resonating into a chuckle. Everything this man said was trash to wolf, he had for so long been meaninglessly destroying awaiting thee true forces to come that this..... kid was joke to him. He stood with no fear no worry in the world just a sort of happiness, this was something wolf of course could respect, the child however was nothing to him despite all of the power he was outputting even greater than his at first glance wouldn't rile wolf up. And as he finished talking Wolf looking this man the chuckle he held growing and growing till finally he was in a manacle deathly laugh cutting through the quite of the street. It would be almost scary to see this man standing in the dead of the rain the water falling off of him washing away the grime and Wolf going mad with hysterics .... it was a sight to behold.

As he slowly came down from hiss high wolf couldn't help but smile, a feature that all this time he was missing, with almost a tear in his eye hed walk forth to a small little table located outside the cafe that Wolf had just .... "renovated." With a massive kick hed send the table flying crashing through building just by the sheer force wolf gave his show of force. Without another word he drew back one of the chairs and flopped into it his eyes focusing onto the newcomer. This boy wasn't what one would expect of a trained killer but wolf could very much smell the stink of blood and death on his hands, though it seemed that the scythe he held was more interesting than the man alone. Something about the weapon seemed to draw Wolfies attention i could be the face that despite this mans small stature he seemed to wield such a big ass weapon easily or just the fact that he'd heard so much of the grim reaper and his scythe ... and boy was he disappointing.

A game of murder eh? ill tell ya what, id actually love to see that. I'd love to see blood pouring out, the streets running with your name in crimson red. But kido you don't seem to know who the fuck i am, you call murder a game? i call it my natural hobby i live for death and a child like you couldn't sate my hunger if you managed to cut my fucking head off. 3 seconds ... that's all i shall give, run ... or die i don't care which.

With a bit of a slouch Wolf dropped back into his chair his eyes closing and his hands receding behind his head with no care within the world ... he was completely free here, 1. He knew by now the man opposing him should probably be moving maybe even stretching to slice him to bits ... but none of it really mattered to wolfie he knew whatever this boy was to do nothing was going to make him stop, he had come here to take what he wanted and kill any in his way ... this boy was just that ... in his way, 2. In that second wolfs eyes opened the teeth blaring as the words were escaping his mouth his eyes not focused on a single thing hell if yako was right in front of him he wouldn't know because simple he was just giving his warning.

3, Times up.

The game had truly begun now for the fact was this 3 seconds were a consisted effort not to allow someone a chance but time for his matter to seep into the ground his black matter stretching through the earths crust and now it shot forth out of the ground raising like a massive pillar weaving together forming into a massive hand. It fell like an axe on the condemned looking to squish down onto a massive a km radius coming down with enough force to crush down even buildings the concrete and bricks being crushed and destroyed under it. As it fell however wolfs dark matter had also started spewing forth from his hands dripping to the ground and soon expanding out and ripping upwards to make a massive field of spikes slowly rising to meet the hand making it so both above and bellow were bad ways to go. The spikes tore asunder the area around Wolf making it so that the ground was leveled and destroyed under it. Yako however would still have plenty of opportunity to escape this area of affect with enough speed it wouldn't matter if he was right next to wolf he could still probably get out unscathed .. however this was wolfs full intention, he knew the man could escape but wolf more wanted to see is if the man was intent enough to actually stop him from leveling this area. however as the spikes and hands closed on one another the matter would twist fusing together and then with extreme speed ripped back through the earth receding into wolfie.

Mon Nov 11, 2013 7:51 pm

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Yako was still quite excited that this man was very lively unlike most of his other opponents, even as he readied his stance he listened to what the man had to say about his little game of murder claiming it was his natural hobby, and this only excited him more. They seemed to only be more and more on neutral terms with each other in how they viewed killing others at this point. No matter what point or destruction, he was about to make wasn't going to be shaking Yako will to kill him and do what was requested of his superiors within the Kokuryuteshi Realm. It seemed like Wolf really didn't have Yako enthusiasm though as he asked Yako to either run or die, which was not options that he wasn't going to pick from. "Hey, it's my game, I set the rules here!" He yelled out during the three second period. Then the dark matter exploded up ward into a fist to try and crush him in quick time, but Yako willed his power to do otherwise as his shadow elementals formed however one only formed to cover him within the shadows while another only formed underground into what was most likely the cities' underground tunnel system for various amount of reasons. Yako loved using the dark tunnels to his advantage and as he was completely covered with the first elemental, he shadow traveled to the next one and as he appeared within it they were already approaching Wolf's position under the ground. Eventually the shadow unwrapped around him for the most part and he could run on his own, the shadow had done a good drop of keeping the earth debris from falling on him and it further zoomed on the roof of the tunnel to keep the rest of it in check along side him for the moment.

With time, he wanted to make sure that most of the spikes were done and over with, that was what Wolf's current attack plan at least was wrapping up. Eventually, Yako reached just where he wanted to be and his Shadow burst the roof of the area behind wolf if it was already allowing Yako to hope through followed by his Shadow Elemental that only further rose him higher. He was coming down upon Wolf with his Shadow into the air, it was an amazing movement as he tossed his scythe from the side at Wolf, hopping to catch him with hit as he hung onto the chain to give it a nice swing. "Miss me much?" He would ask the shinigami. It was only a matter of time before that action hand happened and Yako was now falling down towards Wolf with his original scythe already used. Next, he forced from the shadows of the elemental and his own, a scythe that was nearly an exact replica of his original scythe, just with pitch black color. It also held the exact same properties of the original and as such, it could also be used to reap this man's soul as he tossed it from the other side with his other hand. He once again held onto a part of the chain as it came around. As things continued forward he would fall and if wolf was still there after his scythes came upon him, Yako himself would come down to deliver a blow with his own hand, but instead actually within a two foot distance of wolf, he would form a claw of spiritual energy that extended his reach by a foot and also had the soul ripping qualities of his scythe.

After that barrage whether Wolf was there or not, he would quickly perform his shadow form of a flash step and zip away from Wolf's current position around a good three hundred meters down the quiet road. With what he has done so far, he could show that he could maneuver around Wolf's attacks and even if he didn't reach his mark this time, it really didn't stop him from coming around again, a second time."My only rule for this game is simple, You lose, I win, you don't even have to die, all you have to do is leave the city and I'll make sure you even get away without any harm upon you. Ya know what I'll even through in a complimentary fruit basket from the Kokuryuteshi Realm! How does that sound?" He would tell to the Shinigami.

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Mon Dec 02, 2013 2:53 pm

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It seemed that his attacks met their intended mark as Yako proceeded with his attack on the shinigami, he had made an attack on the central part of this soul with his attacks and the next few moves were something that he would only be using to finish this up quick and hope for the best as he flash stepped once more upon Wolf and moved quick to act with his attacks effect still being in place as he rammed his scythe into the enemy and took him long and far with his shadow travel as he rammed into the the dark below the ground. Within a short amount Yako was half way across the continent when he released his hold on the shinigami within the sewers and let him be fling into any exit that would lead out to the sea. Whether the man lasted or not was what he was curious of but whether or not the man would be capable of returning to the city and holding it down in place. Yako noted that this was actually a bit easier than e expected when he actually had a bit of his head in a sane line of thinking, however his reasoning was probably the only thing keeping him quite insane, he seemed to go about things in such a ruthless manner as well. A game of murder after all was suppose to be murder, however what ever got the job done was good.

"Maybe I should rename the game, King of Newcastle!" He stated and laughed to himself.

Eventually, Yako traveled by the shadow back to within the city area and came out of the ground by any available hole. He continued to look over the area and observe for the moment and wonder if that man was truly the only problem that this place was going to face and if he could call in the other Kokuryuteshi forces to lock down. It was kind of pointless to call in the soldiers if there arrival wouldn't be able to amount a force large enough to crush a threat. Yako knew that Zane had left for Sydney and so far from what he could sense, he didn't sense any sign of Zane at all, it was a very feeling that made him feel a bit dark inside, the shadows that he often lingered around, now made there way and home within him nearly. It was now an eerie filled city as the soldiers that remained in the city united and began calling in others to secure it, but Yako, and only Yako stayed within a dark corner, a section that only darkness fell upon. With Zane missing, it only meant that the man that he had met years ago was once again free within this war, he could only hope that Zane had bought them the time that they needed to proceed as they had wanted. He could only guess that those involved in Sydney and elsewhere were falling to injury as the ruby cross had not made a full motion however healers have been sent in where it is possible. If this was over here, He decided that he would try to assist forces across the entire continent and mobilize the ruby cross under his full command as it's commander.

"It seems that I'll finally get to play my part, I've always wanted to play a game of war!" He stated and gained a dark smile upon his face, the forces around him understood very little of Yako, but if they could interpret it correctly they knew that he was meaning that he would be taking the situation head on and seriously.

"Anyone else out there?" He asked in a loud manner, however he knew that none would answer directly and only a major sign or the soldiers telling him would give him, the answer.

OOC: If no one enters or announces within a 72 hour period I will be proceeding with locking down this city and moving Yako on to elsewhere.

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[THEFROST] · Tue Dec 03, 2013 9:55 pm

“Game of war.. this.. this is a game.. huh..”

Came a oddly hollow voice which resounded throughout the city echoing off buildings getting larger, no matter how far away the voice could be heard in this city, As now a hooded figure slowly walked stepping over dead bodies his spiritual pressure may have been slight, but as his feet slowly with a wet slapping sound as he trod over the dead bodies, had walked through one of the many main streets in the city, his acute electrical affinity was picking up massive energy reserves residing within the city his advance though had been stopped by one thing, which he had stepped on. A family of Four, all dead, a mother clutching her child their dying moments had been clearly of fear, not in the comfort of one another’s arms, not in the warmth of love, but of the darkest despair, the frosty chills of fear , which was why as he had felt one person who’s energy was off the charts, though oddly enough it affected him very little, while his own spiritual pressure was so low that it would be hard to sense, as he had been suppressing it.

With his fingers curling tightly against the palm of his hand, Page grit his teeth in anger; he hadn’t been fast enough to save these lives. Once again he had failed; but he could preserve what life was left in this city, if he could do anything he could do that much, which was why as he slowly walked forward a strong wind blowing the stench of blood death and destruction everywhere he had slowly grabbed an object a fallen power line, more specifically though the fingers on his left hand curled around the crackling open metal wire which ran back to what ever generator by what he could discern, powered if this portion, of the town, then the generator which powered the entire city. As Page then clenched on the wire a static hum would have rushed outwards, he noticed something was blocking his progress, barriers to stop the electricity from flowing to damaged defense units, however by shorting the barriers, he overrode the attempts at least to keep the barrier around the town inactive. Though was he done, no without using a scrap of spiritual energy, thus completely hiding his location at the moment, he had done something else.

Using his affinity for lightning he had forced the generator to activate by controlling the flow of electricity within it, causing what had been shut off by an outside source to begin working again, From there the energy supplied to that generator itself kick started the generators in NewCastle Only, as with a deafening thrum the barrier which protected and sealed the town inwards roared to life and could be seen forming a dome over the town as he walked forward, his footsteps echoing against the pavement as he had kicked off of the ground already in that short period of time, he just about vanished landing on top of another building which collapsed as his foot landed because of the fact he had kicked off yet again , from there he had slowly opened his mouth and said. “..Conform to the guiding light” As that dry sentence left his mouth a golden glow encased his form and he all but vanished in what could be classified as traveling at extremely high speeds, causing him to become literally an army of mirror images as he shot through the city and he only stopped after he had gotten close, within a half mile of that monstrous energy source his hand slowly was crackling and uneven strobe like light being cast against the ground while his hair slowly began to ripple floating unevenly strands of electricity arcing through it. With Page’s lips slowly moving his dry tenor voice echoed on the empty streets.

“If this is a game . . . Then-“

Slowly pages hands began to arc, Electricity expanding from them immense amounts of electricity which incinerates buildings around him from the mere touch due to the fact that the Current in the arcs of lightning had been greater then 200gigawatts which was why as his hand jerked forward the crackling electricity quickly turned into a serrated circular saw blade, shooting from his hand at speeds which just from the wind blew up buildings, as what he was manipulating wasn’t metaphysical it was frightening because he was manifesting raw lightning which was why while the disk flew it increased in size using a Ionized pull from such a massive amount of electricity to drag electrical particles in the wind, and in the buildings around it, effectively as it spiraled at the sick man, it had enough power to incinerate and turn the area of detonation into what would be literally comparable to something on the scale of a atomic bomb going off, not from his spiritual power, but from how much electricity he could use and manipulate.

However now as he had kicked off the ground he had using manipulation of the electromagnetic fields in the air by altering the electricity flow to allow himself to basically pull off a feat much like floating on the air, his clothes whipping around as he had done something else using his ability to bend and pull in electricity from outside sources he in what would have been an unholy yell began to pull inwards mass amounts of electrons from the sky dragging the particles in the air together the wind began to pick up as his anger was so great that it allowed him to break and force his limits to expand to a greater level meaning right now cars began to flip over as Slowly his mouth parted the yell turning into something which broke buildings around him, then it turned from that into a Flat out High Pitched Electronic Roar, Energy would have been building up to immense proportions as while he was weak he was immensely strong in another way, which was how as his body glowed with electricity he had said in a quickering voice.

“..I may not be able to protect those I love,”

His hands slowly clenched tighter blood flowing from cuts he gouged into his own palms. While Page said this his hoodie from the sheer amount of electricity flying off of him actually had incinerated, along with his shirt while his eyes looked down turning into narrow pinpricks as his mouth slowly quivered turning from an angered grit of his teeth, into what could be only described as a sick twisted sadistic grin, as the winds picked up even further, clouds being pulled inwards air visibly could be seen spiraling together while his lips parted again over a terawatt of electricity (1,000Gigawatts) Ripped outwards emitting the radiance of a falling star to pull every single iota of electricity in the hemisphere above the town down , and the particles with it, as this massive amount of lightning couldn’t be spiritually sensed but it could be sensed by other electricity based users as his mouth parted his voice was loud echoing in the wind, as he continued with what he was saying.

“But mark my words, We Humans Die Twice, Once when we are put in the ground… “

Page by now was in what was the eye of the storm as wind exploded everywhere buildings now beginning to be ripped apart as he wasn’t using his spiritual power to do any of this, he was using his massive talent with electricity to call down the primordial wrath of nature on the town. So what if the other outclassed him in spiritual terms. Which wasn’t that hard, to do. However right now he held the winds in the palm of his hand, as lightning struck buildings this unnatural purely electricity created storm broke loose as his hands opened it would be unwise at the moment to go anywhere near him as the storm was eclipsed by his next words which rang out despite the loud roar of buildings being destroyed by the precursor to what could be only described as literally a hell on earth, grey dirt covered winds broke through buildings ripping down power lines as the winds all had by now converged in the sky . Even with the gap in power, if Yako had tried anything to get closer to him at least close enough to sense him, he probably would be destroyed entirely by the tempest , so as his words echoed page had said.

“..And We Die When We Are Forgotten, So Here.. Say. . . Let Us Play A Game. . . Say.. Who Ever’s Left. Stand.. Wins.. Kekekeh. . If You Win . . Ill join you so long as it doesn’t harm human lives.. If I Win . . . You will leave this place. THIS ISN’T A GAME YOU CHILDISH IDIOT , THIS IS LIFE AND DEATH”

Those words had been said, and page meant them as his mouth then opened so wide it threatened to split his face in half, as he had let out a scream which drowned out the noise, the wind it wasn’t that hard however his instability from the souls inside him it was beginning to show, as the winds exploded downwards a full-blown tornado Exploding into the town around a Category 5 , it smashed through buildings as it was decimating everything his scream only got louder as a shell of electricity formed around him he had pulling even harder, pushing his strength and affinity over electricity even farther had begun to pull every single object that could be turned into a magnet in the town upwards by tapping into the power-lines this meant that the entire town the houses had been turned a cobalt blue as his peak base state exploded outwards lightning literally was rippling outwards as his resolve actually if you could believe it got larger while his hands slowly spread out and he entered his sacred release.

Which was when things really went nuts, all of the stuff all of that metal, and all the rubble was dragged up as he ascended beyond his peak base state, his back arced and the scream got so loud it eclipsed everything as a long shadow began to be cast across the sky the rubble everything was focusing in The focal point, which was the center of the storm, the scream did something else though it forcefully broke open the door it awakened his Death energy as all of the souls that had been inside him literally had become devoured a sacrifice if you will as the dead bodies they began to rise at least 5000 dead warriors rose from the grave, true it would have been normally impossible for someone like him to summon so many but at this moment with his rage and his anger being so great it and because there was so much death in this place already, it made it ideal for his Death Energy Powers, Which was why as the dead came back to life they rushed the foe however at that point he had using everything else for a smoke screen finished a massive orb of junk above his head which he then hurled down, with such force that it broke the sound barrier, smashing into the center of the ground where the foe had been. If they had been hit it would certainly have caused severe damage, however the other effect would have been because the object was so big it probably could have blown up the town.

Now though as his body straightened up his eyes looking like tiny dots he looked like death itself with his sinful sadistic grin as his hand opened to the side electricity slowly ionized particles in the air hardening them into a scythe as his head tilted to the side, the city was covered in wind and darkness, his eyes slowly narrowed as he said slowly, because none of these attacks, actually had the intent to kill just yet they had been if you will a wake up call, which was why as his voice dry and slow came out death energy moving out of his mouth in a fine mist.

“..Say . . . Do you want to really fight me. . . Do ya..? Say if we do fight . . tell me , how . . will , this town survive. . Say will we rebuilt it new?”

His mouth twitched into a larger grin as he then said, serious with his voice echoing over the massive winds.

Wed Dec 04, 2013 8:43 pm

Darkness overcame the area soon it was thick enough air seemed heavy as the structure came from the darkness forming slowly out of the realm it was previously in, a large black cero shot from the structure which so much looked like a castle and impacted the tornado's that had been sent towards the town, this dark cero was special and was large enough just to counter the energy. It wasn't designed for anything else, the Emperor of Darkness had arrived but his presence here meant little. He didn't plan to involve himself in anything else other then what he'd done. Minions of dark bodies without minds or souls their own began killing the Heros and just of the enemies. These creatures fought like demons yet lacked the regular price and kept coming. The Dark Castle had come and this meant only one thing, that Verathius had chosen to fight. Moonie was nearby and he could sense it from his throne within the dark Castle which lowered itself to the ground slowly. All manner of creatures poured from it's walls as the shadow like citadel or Castle consumed the city within it, the people being escorted out through portals to safe locations from the Castle's owner. Verathius wouldn't allow the destruction to proceed. This war was about to see a turn unlike anything it had ever seen. Yako of the Shadows was here, being near Verathius now most likely gave him power. Specially while he was sitting upon the throne he sat upon so calmly. He wasn't able to be seen yet it was clear that this large dangerous structure had formed out of the will of a powerful being. The buildings and surrounding structures were now protected from any further harm due to his stepping in. Would he walk out and fight the one they called the Phantom? No the little one didn't put out enough power for him to both with it, Yako could handle it perfectly fine if not he was a fool.

The electric attacks were interesting to use them in such a way, perhaps a reckless youth not thinking of the consequences of his actions. But not enough power for him to be amused or interested, he sat and observed able to see everything his minions saw and eve switch places if he so desired. The fortress of darkness was simply a power structure he could use to fight and travel when he desired to sit. So the other big question, why did one of the oldest of the Arrancar come out of his home to give them a hand? He was bored truthfully, nothing better going on Their was nothing worth his time these days, he could of returned and taken upon his mantle of Segunda Espada again sure. But why bother with such foolish things. Their was no need of such actions, the Guardian of the Hueco Mundo wasn't going to be simply given a singular thing of amusement. The Throne had symbols of other kingdoms that had fallen upon it, the creatures coming out looked like a mixture of many cultures but seemed to be stained black by darkness.

This had lead to the creation of a evil being that seemed to be ready, he glanced at his hand getting used to his new body was hard. This war hadn't been going in the favor of the bad guys as people liked to call them. The minions of darkness formed around the front of the castle once their duties were complete, simply standing and waiting for the orders to come. Or perhaps their lord to come out and play of his own accord. But for now the structure just remained and the male sat watching to see what came next. It was hard to do little else, he could work on rebuilding perhaps but that wasn't any fun. Besides why would he waste his energy on something so pathetic and not worth his time. Verathius had better things to do, using his cero to crush the tornado's was a simple answer for those coming towards the town. The inside of the Castle was not able to be seen, imagine a fog in the air of darkness. Only a crimson eye can be seen to those whom manage entry.

Fri Dec 06, 2013 8:22 pm

ENTER POST

It seemed that a challenger awaited him, as Yako found himself still within the city that was remaining called Newcastle. It seemed like the new guy also wanted to play a game of war with him and in Yako's opinion, he was quite excited about it and was well and ready for what was coming from this fellow human being. "You remind me of someone that I fought before." he stated as the man seemed to be using electricity. However something changed as the man tossed out his disk of electricity and spoke of how he wouldn't be able to protect those that he loved, and a final thing clicked in Yako's head and he silence and his face turned it's cheerful expression into something dark and truly shadowy. The element that he had previously used to fight launched out quickly at the blast and Yako met it in flash step as it covered the disk cutting off it's destruction long enough for Yako to hit it hard with his scythe and launch it far enough from the city to leave it for the most part unaffected as the size of the remaining city was quite small compared to the part before Wolf ruined it.

The atomic blast was impressive but would not consume this entire city as it feel of into the ruins that were placed there by dark matter, and Yako fell to the ground as it seemed only anger continued to come from the being that had wanted to play his game, but that Yako was lost at the moment of his descent to the ground. upon getting closer, another Shadow elemental formed out of a building shadow and caught him in the shape of a hand, safely placing him on the ground as he once again looked up upon the lone human soul that commanded a massive amount of the city's electricity. It seemed now that both souls seems aggravated by each other. As Page continued to speak, Yako only stared at him intently, and showed that the childishness had disappeared, but the same intent of fighting Page was within Yako. He observed as he began to command a tornado, but it seemed like things were now interfering as a cero rang out from a mysterious dark building to try and assist him, which he planned on allowing to accept for the time being until he understood more on who it was exactly. He felt the presence of this person however, strengthen him it was like this dark being within feed his shadows an energy that they normally couldn't acquire so easily.

With quick speed, Yako ignored the rising of 5,000 dead soldiers as he could see to the point of page's attack in the area and acted on instinct as he flashed across the city creating an enormous square shaped as he dragged his single scythe across the ground, with the sphere of junk already coming down, but due to the speed of his flash step, he most definitely made it with enough time to spare. to be exact, he didn't even capture the entire sphere probably but the main part of should be trapped within his trap now as his scythe's energy now radiated off of the ground and created a prison for the junk sphere, a prison that not even time could escape. This was the best that he could attempt upon the giant sphere. He could only hope that the man within the castle could take notice of the sphere and deal with it when the prison ended, for the time being even if he shot out another cero out at the attack, it would be frozen within the prison on contact, however it would resume it's course upon the release of the prison. He now, returned his focus to the 5,000 undead soldiers and released to his final state as his robes took upon themselves a form that turned it red and a hood formed that covered his head and face for the most part, but he still had the ability to see fairly well. From with his own shadow, a replica of himself would then try to form and given form to it's own personal scythe as the soldiers would approach.

As thing continued he gave his shadow commands and formed a shadow elemental for each of them as the shadow elementals clung to each of them. upon the original, a pair of wings took form that were each at least 10 ft. and allowed him to raise off of the ground and fly up towards the one that was know as Page. Finally, the shadow copy of Yako's elemental used it's self to serve as a massive extension to his scythe's already long range with it's chain, it now began to swing around it circles wit a 50 or so ft. radius chopping the approaching soldiers as they entered it's range. Normally, the undead could live with kind of damage, but Yako was special as his scythe went into the body of the deceased, it not only ripped out the soul that was clinging to it but also chopping and eventually absorbing the deceased parts of the soul. So as he began to chop them down left and right, the souls would follow into the scythe bit by bit and in this sense flowed into Yako and made his life only stronger as he approached Page's position in the sky.

As the true Yako approached, he only grew faster as the Shadow wings only pushed him higher into the air above this city. He took note of the enemy's weapon and took the moment to form his own out of the shadow that the elemental had to spare and formed a replica of his signature scythe out of the shadows with all the effects of the original. It was sometimes a question of if the scythe of Yako Grim, originally came from within his shadow as well. Before reaching the perfect range, to swing with just the scythe, he utilized once again the chain extension of his scythe to swing one of the two out at Page, and without a second though as either page would move or block it, he shadow stepped off of the wings of the elemental to be right upon Page as he slashed into Page's core with his original scythe. As he didn't have much more, to hold himself up for much longer, he found himself descending for a moment before his shadow elemental would of caught up to him and reattached itself. At this time, the new Yako found an answer for what Page had only said moments early.

"I will rebuild this city as best as I can as a healer, but I'll make sure in the end that you will help me. For in this end, I will protect those that are dear to me. I won't let those that were like me suffer from the further lose of those below." He stated to Page.

"And although you might deny it, inevitably, life and death are both but a game that all are forced to sit through, it only takes a roll of the dice to decide your fate." He added at the end waiting for Page's response.

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[THEFROST] · Fri Dec 06, 2013 8:54 pm

Shizuo wrote:

As Yako Came In Hard And Fast Page’s Hand Slowly Came Up spreading as a circular barrier formed and the scythe collided with it , the power in that lone barrier was much stronger then what he actually just used to conjure up that motley tornado ,which is why as his eyes slowly raised up something else happened as suddenly something changed, and the spiritual presence in page dropped even more, as moments before yako could even register what was going on, he shot forward under the scythe the hyper sonic sound barrier breaking as his sudden acceleration exceeded mach 5, he had accelerated using his railguns to the area of mach 10. As electricity exploded outwards it roared as a tailwind whipped up destroying a half mile all around , lightning whipping past as he timed it just right, so that his head would have nailed the others before he vanished in another explosion of speed, which decimated another half mile, as he now shot through the reminants of the town, behind him shot a arc of rejuvenated destruction, buildings left and right blew up as they couldn’t even keep up with his immense and massive speed it was beyond immense, it was absurd.

As Now Page Flipped kicking off ultimately in a tailwind which could further blow up the city, his own body flipping through the air while he had slowly instead of saying his answer would let the man feel his answer, as the barrier flickered and roared, exploding and utterly falling to scrap as the very ground was magnetized by the same immense electrical force that had been present before, as lightning exploded around him, he had raised his hands and in a serious voice he had seemed to roar something out, as the opponent was about to fight full force it was time for him to fight full force as well, which was why as something else changed, slowly lightning was tainted black, as the dead seemed to incinerate to ash , Pages body was covered in the aura of death as he let out a unholy roar from there horns began to forcibly grow on his head, a tail forming on his backside as the roar accented his rage as he raised his hand up and shit was really about to hit the wall, things would really get crazy now, as he begun to fight with no restraints.

As Pages Hand Rose, the ground ruptured as a massive electrical pillar shot upwards the lightning storm turning into a massive hand as he had grinned slowly his face half illuminated as now what he did was kicked off his body vanishing in what only could be called immense speed, to the point through his augmented state he literally filled the sky with mirror images, as each one seemed to be looking down as now he raised his palms up the massive hand turning into hundreds of thousands of balls of electricity each one having a gigawatt current to it, meaning that as he had thrown his arms down due to the immense speed he was going, all of the balls had been flung down simultaneously each one themselves not being strong but because of the mass behind them it would be like a thunderstorm, these balls raining down across the city, as he appeared running across the ground for moments, leaving deep grooves in the earth as he kicked into the sky, his own hair whipping back and forth in a wild frenzy as he appeared in his previous position, slowly raising his arms as the sky lit up again with lightning, which was growing by the second, not because of his spiritual strength but because he ascended further he had broken his limits. Now he gave his answer.

“..You Say You Can Protect Anyone , Everyone Then Let Us Test That!”

He’d say as now lightning reconstructed forming brilliant wings across his back these lightning wings each having a terawatt in them, they would crackle like the wrath of god as he had slowly raised his hands this time instead of merely keeping them to his sides he slowly had as the darkness was absolute spoke out slowly in a deep rumbling tone:.. “COME”

Fri Dec 06, 2013 11:01 pm

The Castle of darkness and it's warriors would defend, no more attacks would come near the city as it no longer as there. Simply destroying the large structure wasn't possible. One of the creatures created vanished as darkness came to life now those enemies whom had came in began to sucked into the shadows being dragged down, his very presence meant death for his enemies. No more would get in the way of this and Verathius would see to it. As they came to contend with the creature whom was wrapped in darkness his eyes gazed at the two. Gripping the pathetic worm whom had charged him by the throat as the darkness faded gurgling could be heard before a sickening snap of the neck being broken with a single hand. Verathius wouldn't allow this farce to continue any further. His words were like flames giving the shadows life, his presence was more then enough to cause some fear. "Those who wish to die come forward..towards the town..I'll kill anyone who tries to harm these people.." Their wasn't a maybe if or he was going to try simply put he would. Simple as that, it was rather calm as he stated it.

Verathius wouldn't tolerate the murdering of those whom didn't need to be in this, children and the innocent. These people claimed to be heroes they were little more then villains in hiding. Such creatures didn't deserve mercy, though he wouldn't claim to be the hero that many expected. As the Guardian of Hueco Mundo he wouldn't allow this to go unpunished. His eyes remained settled on the bodies being dragged into the shadows. Things had only just begun here, but he sensed energy from a couple locations. A very powerful Shinigami was in the Gold Coast, Iramasha gathered there as well. And what of Townsville that felt like a Quincy, but that wasn't possible the ones that strong simply didn't exist anymore.

Something wasn't adding up, the powers were off and why a Quincy they didn't generally care about this world. Either way it was a matter of the fact, his presence here was going to need to be only for the town he wouldn't fight this other one unless he attempted to go after the town. So any attempts were shot by a cero that canceled them out, using an equal amount of force. His eyes appeared unfeeling as he appeared. Using the castle simply let him move around, he would escort Yako to where he wished to go next after this perhaps. Though he sensed Moonie was nearby, seemed like someone had settled to make the man quite angry. How to put it sensing that was interesting. However his focus had to remain on the thing here, the war was quite an interesting battle. Verathius hadn't lost sense of himself just yet but he was pissed off that much was certain. He'd already killed anyone whom came near with intent to harm those in the town. Little more then rats trying to kill for no good reason.

If they'd at least left the weak and innocent be he would of let it be, but this wasn't acceptable. The Heroes were nothing but demons in disguise and those needed to be slaughtered like the sheep they were. That was the simple truth of the matter, nothing else would be suitable at this point.

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