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Subject Post 1Subject: War in Australlia- Canberra–Queanbeyan Wed Oct 23, 2013 9:45 am
From a short distance and enclosing Frankenstein looked upon this large city that had been taken over. As soon as he heard of this war he immediately left to join it. The opportunity to fight or even kill as much as he wanted was such an amazing thought that he couldn't help but want to join. As he got closer he started to think of the excitement of this fight. Overwhelming amounts of people against him made it a little bit hard for him to hold in his blood lust. He had mostly killed Demons, so he was excited to slaughter as many of those who oppose him as possible. He entered the city and as he got closer and closer to it's center more of the enemies took notice.
As he finally set foot in the center of this city he looked around at those who had gathered to kill him and though to himself
"There has to be more than this. I'll just have to force them to come out"
Then with a psychotic grin growing on his face he rose his hand in the area, but it seemed nothing was happening. As they were watching him hundreds of sharpened spears made of a pure and parasitic darkness formed above his enemies in a 2-1 ratio. Then with a swift movement down of his arm the spears rained down upon his enemies and with his superior focus all of them were hitting in the upper torso area and up. Hundreds of corpses laid around him as his darkness fed upon their souls and the ones who were unlucky enough to be alive were being drained of energy and life as each second passed by. His darkness was feeding upon each and every person who was there to oppose him then started walking through the city massacring the enemies. As he was walking through he was able to point those who were civilians to placed that he deemed safe. Mostly outside of the city, but also from the information which he gathered places that were deeper underground.
Though Frankenstein's blood lust was still going strong he didn't allow it to overcome him baser instinct to protect those who needed it. Something he learned from when he was a child that has never left him he would save this city, but also get to kill all those who opposed him and because of that this satisfied every aspect of who he was at the innermost part of him.
Subject Post 2Subject: Re: War in Australlia- Canberra–Queanbeyan Tue Oct 29, 2013 1:18 pm
Deadpool soon managed to get to his bedroom after a long day of kicking much arse. He slowly walked to his couch and fell asleep. He was extremely tired and was out of it after a few seconds of laying down. after haveing a nice long nap he felt something odd as he soon hit the ground not far from where frankenstein was at. As he slowly began to wake up he began to notice something diffrent about his room. He blinked as he slowly moved to stand up and looked around to everything that was around him. He still had his weapons but he was rather confused though. Ohh i know i was out of it but when did the fans of mine manage to build a city in my bedroom? Ohhhh this is so awesome! now i have my own town and it even grew people! How am i so lucky? Maybe you have just been that nice to the right people? but really who could those right people be its not like you are somone that people just one day deside lets give you a big town in your bedroom everyday you know.
Yea but aint it awesome? We should call it deadpool land and make everyone dress up like us. It will be so sweet we will get to see us in many diffrent shapes and forms. As the voices talked to him he slowly nods his head as he looked around. Though the other two people would only be heard by him he did now they both made a verry good point. you know this gives us something to destroy and possibly even to kill later on down the road. why don't we ask why these people were grown in our bedroom lets start with mr ugly over there. As deadpool slowly nods his head to the voices in his head he looked to frankenstein as he laughed. Ohh damn you are right he is so ugly but i suppose i can ask him. its not like it will hurt. well not like it will hurt me anyway.
He stated with a continued laugh as he walked over to frankenstein. Hey poindexster why the hell are you people in my bedroom. Are you all here for a supprise birthday party or something? i mean giveing me my own city in my room that is one awesome bday gift.. Well i have already decided to call this place deadpool land! so go and put on an outfit that makes you look more like me to promote my bedroom city. arnt we going to ask him about how the people grew here overnight and where they even came from? Hell no i am sure its some long winded boreing speach about science and or sciency stuff. LAME! Id rather just promote the awesome that is me and get me some hot smokeing fan girls. Or do some ninja slice n dice action to give the people reading this a reason to read on!
As he talked to the voices in his head he seemed to have forgotten about the guy he had been talking to. He was scratching his head as he slowly tilted his head to one side. Well if he does not answer i suppose we could always slap him around till he gives us an answer we all canbe happy with. Ohhhh that sounds like fun. I always wanted to be able to do things that allow the use of the saying that i can say when i slap fleshy things with my hand. wait did that sound wrong? You all make a verry valid point, and well i do like slapping things with my hand that did sound kind of wrong in some ways. Though in deadpool land wrong is good and good is well good. there is no bad. thats what wakes me so awesome after all.
ooc side note. this =deadpool talking out loud. this this and this =the voices in his head.
The air was hot. The intensity of it all was overwhelming. And the potential for death and destruction...? All too real. This was what it was like to be in war as the smell of blood consumed the continent of Australia. In the fires of the city, and ashes of the souls lost to this war; the likes of a silent killer emerged in the skies above the city. As her golden hair blew ever so calmly in the breeze, there was a storm brewing past this dominant demeanor. In this brief moment of time, one could almost see the flare in her eyes. The utter severity of her nature was on display for all to see, and to give great warnings towards whomever stood in the way of her objectives on this island. There wasn't going to be any mercy in this; for things have progressed far too long in this war to have any left. The clock was ticking, Lady Veras could feel it pulsating within her. The time for an efficient and swift takeover were all but slipping away in the hourglass of time itself; so she needed to react and adapt quickly to these new changes.
Locking her sights towards an area where many beings were dropping dead, and there was but a single entity causing it, it was made all but clear to her that this would be her first target. So as her mind silenced the cries of the world, and the cries within her heart; the killing intent of The Jade Cross commander radiated like a bad smog. By fluctuating along with the flow of her spiritual energy, this sheer murdering intent even produced an ominous crimson glow throughout her body and an ever, illuminous scarlet light to radiate from her eyes. Whoever her prey was, they were all but hers now.
Hence, knowing that the likes of her new companion, Horus Sariel, would swiftly follow behind; Veras took movement through the skies. The buildings, the sounds, the sights of death and all that stood between her and success were all but blurs. Space became nothing more to an extension of her body to move her desire to flourish and prosper in this world of killers and murderers. There was no room for error, no time for lost; all was resting on her shoulders to get this job done. And by all the skills vested within the Jade Cross commander, no matter who or what stood in her path towards victory, they would be brought down before her feet; using the entrails of their blood to raise up to the mountains of achievement and flourish in the land of triumph. And if she could not obtain this dream? Then by god's name, may they strike her down.
Through telepathic commanders, there were already a fleet of Monsuta, Kokuryuteshi and Shadow Fall forces following in toe towards the city. They went to work sealing off the city limits by imposing barriers throughout the city, tunneling underground to ground any outsiders from sneaking in, bringing in heavy fleets of ships to blow any aerial threats out of the sky and were beginning to envelop the city within a shield to prevent outsiders from entering. Which meant, from the booming echoes to the south, a miniature version of the Kuro Sosu was being implanted to the city. It had roughly 2/4 of the strength of the original, but this was going to be all they needed for a city of this size. And with it's effects geared towards defense, it should be all but a swift victory through the projected chances of success of this mission pulsing through Veras's mind.
The only obstacles in her way now were within eyesight. Without a word, without a sound; she appeared behind the likes of Frankenstein. Using her otherworldly speed, the likes of Veras went on to release a series of pin-pointed attacks across his body. By gathering the immense amount of kinetic energy being generated in her run over here, together with the precision of her hand-to-hand, she placed her index and middle fingers of each hand to attempt to attack the likes of this Iramasha across his neck, back, shoulders, chest, elbows, arms, knees and ankles. Provided these hits would come through, there wouldn't be any scenes of pain within the first few moments. However, after a few seconds, it would come all but crashing down.
These were exact locations in the body where she hoped to cripple his flow of spiritual energy and Chaos Energy in order to bring some of his special abilities to a stop or severely hinder them. Judging from the waves of darkness which this male seemed to have follow him, this may have a very dramatic effect on what he could do in this battle if allowed to take full effect. Nevertheless, as a secondary effect, large sums of pain could surge throughout his body as a result of this. For with each hit that may potentially make contact, the sums of kinetic energy that were transferred into Veras's fingertips can surge throughout the currents in his body.
Once there, they'd be release in a constant series of internal explosions that could shatter bones, rip apart muscles and possibly even blow apart organs to bring the man crippling to his feet in a pool of blood. As each of these strikes, without Veras's control, had the potential to level entire city blocks. Yet, with her command over them, all of this damage was solely focused on Frankenstein's body.
And with one final tap of her palm, provided this move made contact with the Iramasha, The Jade Cross commander would attempt to send him hurling roughly a mile down the road. How so? By releasing another burst of her infamous momentum, when this attack makes contact with any sort of physical contact, it would release an ungodly amount of force comparable to two dozen explosions going off at once. Meaning that it would be more than enough to send her opponent flying and criticize the damage to his body in order to hopefully render him KO and out of this fight as swiftly as possible.
Which meant that her next target would be: Deadpool.
Without wasting a heartbeat, using her masterful speed, she'd attempt to place her palm upon the face of Deadpool and release a decimating amount of force in his face. Enough to level a half mile, but only contained to the male's face and body. Resulting in the possible implosion of skull from all of the chaotic forces being unleashing upon him. And with the steep difference in power and speed, there could be a high likelihood of this succeeding. But not to be out-done, she'd unleash the same move; but towards the region where his heart should be. In order to be sure this target would not be a hinderance, she was going to make sure he stayed down to the best of her ability.
Hence, with the moves now made on this battlefield, she'd take a soft sigh and unleash a swift kick to send whatever was left of Deadpool hurling into a series of buildings to get him out of her sight. Now glancing behind herself, she'd wait for the likes of Horus to reach the scene to see what would occur next as the war for Australia raged on and her thirst for victory grew only stronger in the midst of all of this madness that stood before her.
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Subject Post 4Subject: Re: War in Australlia- Canberra–Queanbeyan Tue Oct 29, 2013 2:09 pm
Artist: Death Note OST - Song: Light's Theme - Word Count: 660
This war.. It was a whole new experience for Horus.. An experience that was forging a whole new depth to his insanity. Yet at the same time the experience thus far has been calming in a way.. The man whom arrived lacking a purpose now had one, and now found himself with a new companion. Something about that just calmed the Vizard.. Not the kind of calm most would think though, rather Horus was much more focused.. More intent on everything he would be doing.. And for once the insanity within was in a balance.. Aiding rather than hindering the Vizard. War.. the word resounded throughout the Vizard's mind.. It was absolute insanity, and he was drinking it all in. The heaviness of the air itself, the intensity of the conflict and terror, and above all else, the death & destruction... It was making the Vizard tremble in excitement. In the skies above Canberra–Queanbeyan a duo had arrived.. Male and Female.. Crimson and Blonde.
Almost as soon as they had arrived Horus could feel it.. The killing intent rolling off of Veras like a thick smog. As the blonde's killing intent rose, so did her spiritual pressure, the combination of the two creating a sight that Horus couldn't help but be awed by. Before him now stood Veras, killing intent rolling off her in droves, an ominous crimson aura throughout her body and eyes.. It was truly a beautiful sight to behold.. And at the same time oh so fearsome. Though right that moment Horus knew that the Veras he faced, and the one before him were two different mindsets.. If he had faced her as she is now.. He doubted he'd even be moving, if even alive. The thought of such a thing sent a chill down Horus' spine, though not a chill of fear.. Instead of excitement.
It was without a moments notice when Veras took off, her form speeding through the city as if a blur. Horus knew then that with the speed she had left him behind at, she would likely reach whatever target there was first... And they'd be dealt with just as swiftly, if not more so, than he had been. With that in mind the Vizard speed off in the same direction as Veras, a manic grin slowly creeping across his face. As the Vizard traveled many things within his system began to rise, from blood-lust, and killing intent, to his spiritual pressure. The rise in the Vizard's spiritual pressure soon became obvious as a crimson & black aura erupted about him, serving to increase the speeds at which he traveled.
The Vizard continued his travel, even when he felt the same barriers that he had witnessed in Perth, being erected around this city as well. At Veras' command the forces of Monsuta, Kokuryuteshi and Shadow Fall began to move into the city. It was quite the spectacle to watch.. As they so swiftly began taking over the city mere moments after arrival. With that slight.. rather.. Very slight bother out of mind, the Vizard continued off in Veras' direction.
Alas upon arriving Horus could only growl in frustration.. He had seen it as he neared the area.. The way Veras had quickly, and brutally moved in on her targets. Her strikes came quick.. almost quicker than Horus could see himself.. And they came powerfully.. The Veras before him surely was wasting little time in claiming this city.. It all left Horus to wonder.. Would he even get any action while in this city? For now though, Horus simply arrived slightly behind Veras, grin plastered on his face, and his hands repeatedly grasping, and opening again as the Vizard's nails dug into his hands. In all honesty the crimson haired Vizard was tempted.. Oh so tempted to go after either foe that Veras had struck.. But he would wait.. And then he would strike.. And that.. That would be when the fun truly begins..
ooc: next post will be longer, had some distractions around while I threw this one together.
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Subject Post 5Subject: Re: War in Australlia- Canberra–Queanbeyan Tue Oct 29, 2013 4:42 pm
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As barriers came out of the open, a lone figure seemed to slide out of the shadows her form walking through the slowly forming barrier her eyes slowly having opened as she had kicked off her form beginning to run with speed no spiritual pressure, she seemed to be nothing but a normal human, her eyes taking in each of the enemy factions forces , she moved at super humans speeds, and dived into the horde of shadow fall and K-world members, as her hand gripped the hilt of her katana as she moved so quickly that it was like she was a phantom her sword coming unsheathed in a moment as the hiss of steaming metal could be heard, her speed picking up as she had switched into Laido , wreaking havoc, in slow motion you could see her dancing through the crowd through every person, every last one of them a silver blade whirring through bodies, limbs heads each dealing out a precise killing blow though in high speed it was literally fast enough that she would seem to have just appeared on the other side of them, in a burst her hair whipping around settling down as she had sheathed her blade the momentary surge of spiritual pressure from the vampire vanishing her human form rippling back into shape.
Though as the click of the katana sheath hitting its handle could be heard, the entire platoon that was sealing off this sector, had come apart, bodies splitting in half, into fourths, blood spraying everywhere as they fell to ribbons, she had raised her eyes to the sky, taking in the rancor of death, the stench of sin, the battle field which she had fought to live in for so long. Her body moving as she streaked off towards another barrier, as her body blurred through the masses, all that would be felt in the distance would be another blast of energy, as she had kicked through the massed, blade blurring, it would slice up, reverse down, jab inwards, reverse crescent, and over headed cleave. The blade was a moving mass of destruction as it had sliced through person after person, her body dropping down as two attacks from either side , missed entirely plowing into each other as she slowly had kicked off the ground her blade whirring around to cut another members head clean off, as it was sheathed she had begun walking forward towards the enlarging spiritual pressure, as behind her blood was spraying up into the air the ground behind her, was absolutely sprawling with bodies.
Her sheathed blade masked her completely turning her again into what could be considered nothing but a complete human, her eyes slowly taking in the rubble, the stench of dead rotting flesh, burning bodies. The feeling of murderous intent which slid throughout the battle field, and something else, her eyes had just looked forward, slowly feet stepping one foot forward, repeating this as she slowly was walking through the street’s towards the battle grounds as she had slowly began picking up speed as she could see a horde of armed soldiers as her eyes gleamed like cold metal, weaving through the crowd she passed through like a banshee her eyes taking in the landscape, the ruined buildings the uneven rubble on the ground, every last detail every last glimmering detail was drawn up into her eyes and processed she would have run now her speed picking up as she moved in a way that used the landscape to her advantage as she was trained to do, weaving in and out in her current state.
She was a phantom, a creature of the night, the oldest living sueki. She had as she was running picked up speed, and would have passed past a man, with red hair her moments sudden and with no spiritual pressure, as she moved by with less than a fraction of a second, her sword in that amount of time would have slid out of the sheath sliced towards the man’s side and then been sheathed, basically meaning by the time she was gone and untraceable between buildings a wound would have opened up if he had been caught by the slice, which was merely her trying to remove hazards, but what he wouldn’t know was even though it looked like one slice, that single too fast to follow swing of a silver blade, had been several strikes timed so quickly they looked like a single strike. The first of these strikes had been a reverse 90 degree slice to the tendon in the fleshy side of the elbow, the 2nd reversed cutting into the front of the knee cap, on the right side, and then the 3rd strike had been to the tendon that controlled the thy muscle , the 4th having been to the right side of the shoulder , the 5th was a reverse draw back cut along the middle of the mans back, the 6th having been a low cresent reverse cut to the lower left Achilles tendon, and then the 7th cut was the one seen on the side of his body, a quick lightning fast slash which meant it would be impossible, or as close to impossible as is possible, in terms of chances of dodging every last slash, which had been placed at critical key mobility joints, not to kill but to just keep him out of the fight. After that slash she paid him no more attention, as again this slash or in this case slashes, as there was 7 of them, had been executed in less than a second, just showing how good a swordswoman she was in the first place. Her eyes then focused on moving on and she again would because she had no spiritual pressure again, vanished perfectly like a phantom into the metropolis. Weaving through crumbling alley ways and flames her eyes slowly opened wider as she had kicked her knee in and flipped into the air, going above that city, head looking down ,as she took in the sight at hand.
Then she had recovered landing on a building crouching perfectly concealed collecting info on how a particular murderous intent filled girl fought. Her eyes taking in each blow the timing, with her mind that was built for war, for combat, she was doing something, she was evaluating this girl, this raging inferno of anger who was using murderous intent. It was different but it reminded her of herself some, although this girl seemed to be using her skills against much weaker opponents, it was sad the strong did not exist to destroy the weak , they existed to stop them and make them strong , this was wrong.
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Subject Post 6Subject: Re: War in Australlia- Canberra–Queanbeyan Wed Oct 30, 2013 9:26 pm
Frankenstein stopped in his tracks as this extremely weird man had appeared in front of him. With his jumpsuit and demeanor Frankenstein had a tough time deciding whether this man belonged to the local mental asylum or if he was just randomly insane. At the same time he was here to save everyone, but this man had weapons so he was almost confused to whether he should kill him or take it to safety with an extra strong "white jacket".
Out of no where though a deadly and overwhelming killing intent filled the air. Something that made it difficult for him to hold his own back. He placed his hand to his face with a large psychotic grin and tried his best not to unleash everything he had as a tangible darkness began to appear around his feet like if it was moving on it's own accord. He was still having a hard time with controlling it while his urge to kill was pouring out of him. This power though a dangerous one, but was helpful when he could control himself, and fun when he couldn't.
In the moments that he was savoring this amazing feeling that he usually tried so hard to resist the entity that was giving off a killer intent that he had never felt anything close to before moved with an insane speed and before he could sense this easy to recognize aura she had struck his neck and shoulders. Once she struck his back multiple spears made of darkness shot from Frankenstein's back, a counter-strike that she could easily dodge with her speed, but would be followed by multiple spears appearing behind, to the right and left of her one of each was focused on her upper back, neck and head the rest were focused on her lower body and if they were able to pierce her body they would parasitically sap away her energy based on how much damage was dealt to her. If a spear hit a limb it would take away a much lower amount of energy than if it pierced her torso.
The moments after these hits struck him broke his back in many places, shoulders and tore his neck muscles. He was in such immense pain that he was close to passing out. As he was fighting to breath he dropped to his knees and reached his hand out towards a soldier which he had killed and from his hand a chain made of darkness with a hook at the end shot out and stabbed into the body and pulled it towards him. With his darkness feeding on it he absorbed the darkness taking away from his strength as the darkness took the necessary energy from him. He then stabbed his hand into the chest of the soldier and ripped out his heart. He then consumed the heart of the man and slowly began to regenerate with focusing his healing on his neck and back. Though he could not move as well and his shoulders made it so he could not do hand to hand combat he was now to the point where he could breath and stand up. He did so and looked at the women who had attacked him with piercing eyes and a psychotic grin saying
"Ouch... I'm lucky that I am not dead, but I will eat the heart of every man I have killed if it means protecting these people from you."
Subject Post 7Subject: Re: War in Australlia- Canberra–Queanbeyan Thu Oct 31, 2013 7:00 am
Deadpool could not help but blink as he saw the lady appear to attack the man he was just talking to. Though he did find himself stareing at the lady as well as he slowly tilted his head to one side. Ohh hey maybe that is one of my fan girls ohhh I do so hope so sense i do not have any that i know of anyway. Maybe thats cause we never actually meet a lady that does not run away from us. Ohhh maybe she will be the first to actually stay and talk to us? As they where talking he bearly noticed the attacks to his head and heart. He bearly managed to Avoid the attack on the head though as he moved out of the way of the attack to the heart his hand got hit insteed. The attack pretty much destroyed the hand though he just seemed to me more distrought that his hand was gone. He did have a look of pain over his eyes as he spoke. No not lefty! I had so much time put in with it. It also helped me slash at stuff when well when i used it. Now is not the time to worry about the loss of your hand. Yea you idiot a foots comeing your way after all! Hey there's no need for name calling. After all we know that.. WAit a foot?
As he spoke his last word the foot hit him sending him flying backwords. Though as he was flying he took note of someone else getting attacked by someone. Though he was confused he quickly shook his head as he sighed.he soon noticed he was about to hit a wall and seconds before hitting the wall he vanished within a puff of red smoke. He soon reapeared in a puff of red smoke next to Arabella. Sheesh whats with miss attacky attackerson over there. I though she may be my first fan but i guess she's just jelious. After all its not like someone managed to build an entire city in her bedroom as they slept. Though it does confuse me how they managed to do it in such a short time. i mean 8 hours? or was i out longer and i did not know it? Maybe someone shrank us and put un in their idea of a city. Maybe its like we are ants and people just got unlucky? Maybe our fangirl thinks we are collectables.
Deadpool would think of that for a few seconds as his hand would already have begun to regenerate its self. Ohh i know maybe they had a way to make stuff out of nothing. like with some ray of makeing things. ohhh that would be so cool i wish i had that ray. A ray of makeing things you say? ohhhh that would be so sweet! i would like make things that would make me happy. Though i tend to always be happy but thats not important i suppose. Maybe we should get it together sense obviously people want to fight us. Though i really have no idea why they would want to they seem to like us enough to know one of our favorite ways to kill boredom. Ohh your right. but we're we bored? I mean after all i just found out that this bedroom city land thing is in my room. And then out of nowhere crazy attack lady decided to attack me a human.. As he was speaking his hand was still regenerateing and as he finished his own conversation with himself he looked to his hand that had completely regenerated.
Ohhh left i missed you never leave us again okay? He stated as he huged his hand as he soon blinked and looked around to everyone as he sighed to himself. Dang i just get my deadpool land and its already under attack by jelious human haters. Why does this happen to me or at least the stuff i own. I belive some would say it is karma catching up to you. I say its those damned pink elephante they always seem to get in our way and do evil things when we are not looking. You do have a point those damned pink elephants do tend to put a damper on our mood. But i do not think its them this time. Sense i have not seen one here yet. well at least not that i know of anyway. He then looked to the lady who he was talking to himself around and blinked. He was not sure of what to make of her but in a way he was sure it was possibly not all that good a thing. Hey are you going to attack me and take lefty or righty away? I tend to like both my hands.
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Subject Post 8Subject: Re: War in Australlia- Canberra–Queanbeyan Tue Nov 05, 2013 11:11 pm
Artist: Yousei Teikoku - Song: Asgard - Word Count: 1420
Eyes burning with great fire, The Jade Cross commander was not going to tolerate such insolence which opposes her will. The first of her wrath would be noted as the male whom seemed to be devouring the hearts and flesh of her beloved men. Being that those within The Kokuryuteshi were quite loyal, the sight of this utterly disgusted Lady Veras; causing the fans of murderous intent to blaze further within her soul. Moving at speeds which would be utterly difficult for the likes of Frankenstein to perceive, Veras attempted to bum rush. And instead of using any sort of light tap or gentle kicks; she curled her fist as hard as she possibly could to inflict a large sum of pain, damage and suffering upon his being. With no mercy, face snarled with sheer killing intent and no regard for his well being. Smashing at his throat, face, stomach, chest and eventually every square inch of his body; Veras was going to try and CRUSH The Demented Iramasha before her until he could no longer walk, breathe and slip into the blackness of unconsciousness.
While she could feel her fellow comrades dying all around her in this war, that was but a natural truth to this world. Where there is war, there is death. No matter how much you prepare, not matter how many plans you come up or how much you wish this was not true; there will be casualties of war. But....there is a difference between killing someone, and utterly humiliating, disgracing and defiling their corpse. By using her men as a source of food, this ignited the fans of rage within her; the likes of which she was going to use as a tool to utterly rip apart Frankenstein's well being.
Henceforth, at this point, each of her hands now radiated an illuminous crimson energy; the likes of which nearly looked like fire. Releasing her fist, and straightening out her fingers to make her hand seem like a chopping blade; she than released all of her precision, strength and speed in order to make a strong chance at cutting Frankenstein in half from the waist down. There was going to be no mercy from her, this creature did not deserve for what he had did. Quivering her lip, she was going to make him pay in blood and force him to rue the day in which he trampled upon the bodies of her men.
By the time that Veras could detect the likes of Arabella coming into the area; she sensed many of her allies dying, and before she could inflict a large body count; Veras slammed her free hand on the ground in order to produce an extremely fast version of Chaos Warp to come into contact with all The Kokuryuteshi members in order to avoid Arabella from causing any further harm. Therefore, eighty percent of her attack was managed to be blocked out by Veras; causing the anger to brew further from the twenty percent in which was unable to save in time due to how quickly she entered the area.
Raising her head up from the ground and then kicking whatever was left of Frankstein with enough force to send him a half mile under the Earth, she'd turn her attention towards the likes of the mentally disturbed individual known as Deadpool. The male was a drooling imbecile, and this was not the time she was going to humor him. So, in one a few short words, she unleashed a daunting amount of spiritual energy to give him a warning; one which obliterated ten city blocks all around them and sent waves of Veras's murderous intent crashing down upon him. "Leave this place. This is not a warfield for you to die. This will be your warning before I end you where you stand. Raise your fist against me, and I will destroy you." She didn't care how he would react, it didn't matter if he could not understand; but what mattered was that if Deadpool were to pursue this, she'd react with the utmost killing intent possible.
Keeping her primary objective at hand, she synchronized herself with the small network which was being forged in this area. On her mental command, she then unleashed a strengthened barrier that encompassed the entity of Canberra–Queanbeyan from the Kuro Sosu and the collected energy of her allies and men. Albeit it was not at full strength, it's effects would prevent any further interruption in the city limits. The release of this overwhelming force was strong enough to even dispel the clouds that surrounded the city and the likes of the rays of sunshine beamed down before the city; showcasing that it was n ow sometime around later afternoon; most likely four to six PM in the evening.
At any rate, this Mini-Kuro Sosu was intent on filtering out any sort of enemy forces from stepping forth into the city; and beginning the process of creating effects necessary to force the ones presently in: OUT. As time would progress, the offensive measures of this Mini-Kuro Sosu would be programmed; but she'd have to wait before that could happen. This is because they needed time to switch it from defensive to offensive mode; which meant Veras was going to have to get her hands dirty or hope they just backed off altogether.
'You there. You haven't tapped into the depth of your URE Sphere. DO SO NOW AND AVOID BEING KILLED BY THAT KILL!'Creating a telepathic channel to the likes of HOrus, she urged him to use it's effects to hopefully evade being hit by the likes of Arabella as a strange whirring sound began to hum within his chest; signaling that Veras was attempting to activate it. Despite only recently meeting the male, the connection in which they shared, or rather, the potential for one that this vizard had was not something she wished to see destroyed so suddenly. So with this thrust of confidence, she wanted him to react and awaken his true abilities on the warfield for her to see. 'I'll also allow you to get your fangs into her, but don't expect me not to avenge my men. We'll double team her; becareful of my attacks and strike with correct timing.'
The likes of Arabella was now on the sights of Veras; having dealt with Frankenstein and unveiling Deadpool to be nothing more than a drooling simpleton not worth her precious time, she was going to go on the offensive with her. Enhancing her speed through usage of her Chaos Energy, The Cross Commander appeared within the blink of an eye towards Arabella's location, and without regard for safety, she went to work on her. Gathering the insane amounts of kinetic energy associated with the teleporation based travel of Chaos Warp that it took to get to Arabella's location, she firstly began moving at supersonic speeds all around her body. From there, she attempted to unleash a volley of taps across her body with enough force to decimate this entire section of the city; but in precise locations. On her neck, arms, wrist, chest, throat, skull, legs, thighs, ankles and spine. In these locations were fluid paths of Spiritual Energy....and prime targets.
For what she attempted to do was first unleash a large sum of damage upon her body from each time she touched Arabella. This could result in limbs being lost, organ rupturing internally, bones shattering to dust, nerves being damaged and even total paralysis. However, what was more unnerving was the fact she yielded the potential to obliterate and destroy her collected spiritual energy to swiftly take her out of the fight potentially. As depending on how effective her attack was, it could lead to her feeling strain using her special abilities; all the way to her spiritual energy itself being destroyed and taking her out of the fight. Henceforth, this was an insanely lethal combo because her entire body could be torn apart right here and now because Veras was not holding back. From there, she'd appear down to Arabella's side and attempt one last blow to hopefully blow a giant hole in her neck by emerging to her back and then slamming her fist in the center of neck; obliterating the building in which she stood on even if it missed her intended target.
Now only time would tell how hard these effects would be on her body as this war waged on in the fires of Australia's darkest and most destructive war.
SUMMARY OF ATTACKS
- Veras became enraged by her men being devoured and delivered a series of HEAVY PUNCHES throughout every inch of Frankenstein's body
- Once she had her fill, she than attempted to tear him in half at the waistline with her power, speed and precision.
- Sensing that Arabella was beginning to kill her men, she slammed her fist in the ground to teleport the remaining 80% of her men who weren't killed out of her way via Chaos Warp
- She then kicked whatever was left of Frankenstein hopefully flying into the Earth itself.
- Veras synced herself to the small network that was created in the city, mentally activated the Kuro Sosu and took the summoned energy that it had + those from her men in order to form a barrier meant to block out any further enemy forces from entering. It was even powerful enough to dispel the clouds around them and unveil that it was somewhere in the late evening; as burst of sunshine blared down on the city. She is also telling them to switch it from defensive, to offensive in order to drown out the protags in the thread. However, this will need one to two post before it goes into effect.
- After that, she issued a heavy warning to Deadpool to stay out of this fight and brought a large sum of her spiritual pressure to paralyze his body and instill fear him to not fight; giving him a large sum of her murderous intent as her spiritual energy shattered the city block around them.
- Than Veras created a telepathic link to Horus to warn him of what her plan of attack was going to be and to be careful.
- From there, she then Chaos Warped to Arabella, gathered insane amounts of Kinetic Energy associated with the Chaos Warp and used that, in addition to her speed; to attack Arabella on her neck, arms, wrist, chest, throat, skull, legs, thighs, ankles and spine. These would have enough force, precision and skill behind them in order to cause CRITICAL injuries which could shatter her bones, obliterate limbs, inflict severe pain, rupture organs and even paralyze her. In terms of her energy, this attack could even destroy her spiritual energy depending on it's effectiveness.
- Finally, Veras appeared to her right and attempted to knock her out by making an exploding gap in the back of her neck with the collected force in a blow; causing the building around them to shatter.
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The feeling the crazed Vizard felt while standing there, witnessing the ease at which Veras dispatched her foes, was almost intoxicating. The atmosphere was heavy with death, the stench of blood, and chaos.. All of it serving to excite the Vizard even more than he already was. The grin upon the males face soon seemed to encompass his lower face, the sheer insanity the grin held was simply unsettling, though not anymore than the gleam that was now prominent in his golden-amber eyes. The male simply stood there drinking everything in, until he sensed something, or someone approaching rapidly.
It was odd, what the male sensed that is. It seemed for a very brief moment a powerful spiritual pressure was approaching, then it suddenly vanished.. Though the male could still sense the murderous intent of whomever it was.. This feeling rapidly grasped Horus' interest, thus pulling his attention away from the Iramasha whom took to devouring Horus' new allies hearts, though such a thing seemed to immediately push Veras into an intense rage.
Although the crimson haired male couldn't see it he knew Veras was laying the beat-down upon someone.. Hell he could hear the impacts of her assault upon whomever it was, all the while her killing intent rolled over the area.. Said killing intent was enough to make the hairs upon Horus' neck stand on end, in addition to adding a more psychotic gleam to the males eyes, almost as if Veras's killing intent was serving to egg on the insanity within the male. And then he felt it... The rush of Veras's spiritual pressure as it came crashing down upon Deadpool while Veras gave him her warning. Now that, unlike her killing intent, served to bring a slight chill down Horus's spine, as his insane grin threatened to stretch further.
By the time all this had occurred Veras had also issued her warning to Horus, whom was briefly surprised by the telepathic contact before reigning it in. Horus could hear the slight hum beginning to build up in his chest, the spot in which the URE sphere had merged into him. The activation of the device and the words that Veras had spoke afterwards served a single purpose.. Unleashing Shinku Nikuya, the Crimson Butcher. Immediately Horus could feel the effects of the URE sphere, the sheer amounts of raw energy that were now available to him.. And the male instantly put it to use in order to head Veras's warning.
The raw energy from the URE sphere immediately began flooding Horus's system, which went to use for two things; improving Horus's reaction time, and enhancing his speed by a slight degree. The males senses rang out as the female Sueki neared him, his eyes just catching the sight of her blade as he turned to meet his foe. The females first slash dug into flesh, cutting into the tendons of his left elbow.. By the time the second strike came for the knee Horus had begun his counter offensive. The moment the second strike fell it was briefly held back by a telekinetic barrier of reiatsu, before said barrier shattered beneath the combined force and speed of the strike. Though the time the barrier bought allowed Horus not only to step out of the path of the second strike, but also evade the third strike aimed for the thigh.
As a vicious cackle erupted from the Vizard's throat an equally vicious whirlwind of reiatsu kicked up before dying down just as quickly. In that moment Horus's limbs became wrapped in a sharp blade-like layer of Reiatsu that extended his range by roughly six inches. Said layer also served a defensive purpose as well, which would serve to help the male endure the coming strikes from his foe. A fourth blow fell, Horus rolling with it, thus causing the inflicted wound to come up shallow. The males roll effectively bringing him out of the paths of both the fifth and sixth strikes from the female.
Everything so far occurring in the span of just a few brief seconds, brief seconds created by Horus's own counter to the females onslaught. But now was the time to fight back. Now was the time to prove himself. Coming out of the roll Horus stood facing the female Sueki as he eyed her final strike make way towards him, assuming the female hadn't let up after Horus's defense so far Horus would bring another telekinetic reiatsu barrier to life between himself and the female, allowing once again that brief span of time he would need to react and either dodge, or deflect the strike.
In the end it would be a combination of the benefits of the URE sphere, Horus's own abilities, and sheer determination that would allow him to pull off his counter, and the male very much knew this. Consequently the male suffered a blow to the left elbow, rendering said arm almost useless until healed, and a potential wound to the torso if the female Sueki kept with her attack. It was by this time that Veras herself moved in upon the opposing female, Veras's strikes coming at a strength and speed that the male Vizard had never witnessed until this point. The strikes came so rapidly that Horus could only do as suggested and wait for the right timing in order to unleash his own assault upon the Sueki.
Taking the moment of reprieve he now had Horus took the blades of his Zanpakutō from their sheaths, immediately calling out their release as he did so.
"Spread insanity and murder! Infect the soul! Tamashī no Kyōki!"
The words roared forth from Horus's mouth as a roaring cackle joined them, and then it all became swept away under the roar that was created from the release of reiatsu centered around Horus himself. As the black/red reiatsu died down it revealed Horus in better health, and now wielded a pair of trench-knives, the blade of each extending roughly fifteen inches beyond his hands. Each hand looped through several holes in the blades handles, creating an effective blocking surface. Insane cackle once again audible the maddening gleam in the males eyes only seemed to strengthen, only intensifying as the male brought his blades to a ready position.
The moment his blades began to move they ignited into a brilliant glow of electrical energy. This was the White Fang of Shinku Nikuya, a skill which was capable of inflicting quite severe injuries upon most foes. It wouldn't be until Veras began striking at various key points upon the Sueki's body when Horus saw the opening he had been awaiting. The moment Veras would appear alongside Arabella Horus would appear on the opposite side, the two attempting to land the finishing blow upon their foe. While Veras went for a finishing blow to the neck Horus moved in for his own strike, swiftly bringing his blades across Arabella's torso as the male once again tapped into the URE sphere, increasing his speed with the raw energy the device provided, thus hopefully allowing his blow to fall just before Veras's own.
If Horus's blow would land Arabella would be severely surprised when the electrical energy coating Horus's blades suddenly discharged directly into her body. For this was the true ability behind White Fang, a strike which when landed would further damage and pierce the foe. If struck Arabella would find herself victim to an ultra-close range bolt of electricity courtesy of Horus's blades. The discharge itself capable of piercing through Arabella's torso while inflicting third, or possibly forth degree burns; although the heat generated will cauterize the wound, the nerves damaged by the bast will cause severe pain.
If Horus were to miss his strike its only an issue of simply continuing on, and getting out of Veras's way.
With foes beginning to fall, and blows raining down, only time will tell if the onslaught brought on by Veras & Horus would continue. The war wages on.
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“..Nice strikes but you need to pick up your timing”
Was all arabella said as Veras came in fast her own blade moving not unsheathed for the light would surely kill her in her stronger form. Each strike would have been parried using her Sword skills mainly The Art Of The Shadow Blade, her foot work spotless as she had spun with the strikes, it was a dance, vital points usually where what a warrior would go to, in fact the like-minded rhythm of Veras Victoria was almost too easy to read and counter, each strike was met by an equally fast counter though arabella wasn't using brute speed, she was using knowledge from her years as a swordsman, to both discern and predict, as well as her skills in general to get the blade there. Certainly though victoria had some insane speed and strength to her, which was why each strike she didn't only counter she moved out of the way abit using a slight give motion to lessen the stress on her arms. Yet because of this she wasn't able to block all the strikes, even though it'd look like she did. Some minor bruises actually would have gotten past her defenses, two bruising spots on her shoulders shown through from where she was unable to actually fully block the attack, these certainly hurt like hell, but they where not life threatening.
Arabella though at the same time was also keeping tabs on the other man as the final strike came in arabella let up and using slight footwork actually slid around the likes of veras Victoria Having used the timing she had laid out from the attacks against her while arabella got to work her footwork going into play as she had quickly gone from a side to side step causing multiple images to form around her body, but these would surely have vanished in a second as her foot jerked to the left, and she came down low, with a feint to the lower right knee.
But that was all a diversion as her back foot came around bringing her around her foes backside her sheathed blade coming down hard with a possible strike to the right shoulder , though it didn’t have the force to break bones, it was more of a teaching blow as she had looked down her eyes curious as the man had indeed survived attacks that would have killed a lesser man, and that had raised that man’s respect in her eyes, Actually by a lot which was why now this fight was going too ways , it was both a fight and a teaching lesson , as her voice rang out, having evading the direction of the attack entirely because by the time Horus had begun his special attack , she had been within killing range behind him, though she wouldn’t have had any killing intent this time for either of them, instead it was merely interest in both of them.
“..Aim higher boy, in battle you need to think of what the foe will least likely expect, go with your instincts and rely less on magical attacks, your sword is your best weapon. Now I am not being condescending its that you have earned my grudging respect, and after this fight if you can prove your worth, if either one of you can land a serious blow on my body, I will on my honor as a swordsman follow you to where ever this leads, As my honor dictates , So I hope we enjoy this fight”
After that Arabella began actually attacking in earnest, her eyes moving like rapid firing computer sensors, she took in the destruction of the landscape, the building to the right and the rubble to the left, the shadows presented by a slight overhang, visibility which was compromised to the north east of her position, around 20 steps. Now she got to work, her foot kicking off as she seemed to vanish from the position she had behind horus her foot falls taking her to the building as she slid behind it , before she had kicked to the left and came out behind Veras Victoria, using the fact in this form she was void of energy to her advantage But she didn’t strike yet her sword had twitched, shallow strikes this time, as she actually began a simple attack barely a thought passed when she did it.
In this case Veras Victoria, would have been onslaught by a slight leading right slash, which was of course coming in hard, but in that period of time, using footwork, it would look like several images of her formed and split from her main form, no this was no ability nor special power. This was using her footwork as slashes rained down, these each had precision spots, such as the first underhanded slash wasn’t aimed at any vitals, infact it was aimed in a shallow gut to the right side of her abdominal area, cutting along where the gut would be however again because her blade was sheathed she wouldn’t be able to actually cut, but it would leave a pretty nasty bruise. Now as for the several other slashes, they would have been a combination of feigns , shallow jabbing cuts, or reverse cuts, however each one would have fluidly linked with the last, centered on the sides and back, not able to cut or draw blood, they would however be able to most certainly either break bones or cause some pretty hefty bleeding on the foe’s part yet that wasn’t all of it, as the other strikes had been timed to mix with the first.
Accelerating jabs and pinpointed strikes rained down all over the body, roughly speaking using speeds that would be hard to keep up with within around 3 seconds, precision strikes had come down almost 50 times or so, though not with an intent to kill, these would leave blossoming Purple spots if they hit, but nothing too serious yet which was why she disengaged and would land her positioning of course, was rather indiscriminate actually generally speaking you could say it was the perfect position to gauge and keep track of both of her opponents without expending any excess effort on her own part. Which was why as her stance changed it would be interesting, as she was judging the lighting, and all the other factors of the battle field. Of course though her lax yet firm position was pretty odd, given the fact that she was in her weakest form , currently which did annoy her some as she couldn’t make use of any of her shadow skills at all.
“..So before we get any further, what can I call you two? I myself am Arabella Levivanthan Gremory. And until the sun comes down I sadly can say I cannot draw my blade anymore because of my own nasty aversion to the sun but I can say it is a delight to meet you”
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