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Tue Dec 16, 2014 11:18 pm

Justin Washi
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The Sparrow of Jashin

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THIS IS MADNESS!


"YAKO!!"

The roaring voice proclaimed as an Arrancar shot down from the sky, his white hair blowing out in every direction as the red cloak he wore, bound to his body all over with belts was tossed about by the wind. Landing on the side panel of the Akatsuki base's outside headquarters, he slammed down into the ground next to perhaps his only 'friend': Yako.

The being stopped short, his head looking directly at Yako as he hefted the Buster Blade high into the sky, the white attachment along its bulky edge shining as it emitted steam like a mechanical object before the blade slammed down into where Yako was standing, emitting force like a meteorite as the outer crust of the building was shattered away, breaking into nothingness before the might of the male.

"Cahaha… So much fun…" He muttered as the blade was brought back behind his body as he turned his back to the male, leaping off of the building as his feet slammed down onto its edge. His special Pesquia fired off in every direction, and he could feel Yako's spiritual presence. He was trying to stay away well enough to continue this special game of theirs…

Justin and Yako were the strongest 'team' in the Akatsuki beneath the Doctor and his Wife. However, they didn't have much in common other than their common love of blood and the scythe. Therefore, when they had discovered their common interest in the game of tag , they had begun playing with great haste. Now, they were between missions, so now they had the ability to kick both back and one another. However, their game was special: to trade the person who had tagged you, you had to 'tag' them twice. And for bonus points, if you managed to remove something as big as a limb the other person would have to get you three times. The game ended only when Hebi called them back inside, and whomever was the tagger at that time was the loser.

His feet finally leaped off the building as Justin performed several flips, before finally placing his feet down on a plate of pure Reishi before holding his hands out to both sides, slowly breathing in and out. The truth was, he was having fun. Real, honest fun. It was the first time in a very, very long time that he had actually been able to… connect with another person. The social interaction was exhilarating, and Yako was one of the few people that Justin felt did not look down on him. He was also the person who held the Washi's back, and therefore this method of 'tag' also sharpened both of their skills.

"HEY, REAPER! WHAT DO WE WANT THE RULES ON FORMS TO BE?!" The Sparrow of Jashin called out as he began stabbing into his own hand with the Buster Blade's tip, letting out a satisfied sigh as he experienced joy from the masochistic act.

"And you'll have to go fast to really catch me… If you can, kahahaha…!"










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Tue Dec 30, 2014 3:29 pm

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It was moments like these that Yako enjoyed the most, whether he took it quite seriously, or more often than not, like the fool that he was. Among another that was as thrilled to be playing a very special edition of "Tag" was also quite nice, he was actually glad that it wasn't hide and seek, he got tired of playing that with his enemies. Keeping his distance as he observed the very quick and force filled descent of Justin Washi, his teammate within the Akatsuki, a fellow wielder of the scythe as well. Dropping his scythe into the ground it would implant itself and on it's rather curved edge it allowed him to pull down with great strength. shooting himself up and away from the descent of Justin's.

However the rather large "Buster" blade that was rather dangerous device in terms of physical strength, slamming down where was only moments ago, however he was able to closely watch as the likes of such weapon devastated all that was around it's strike like the building that they had once stood on moments earlier. Even then it seemed he wasn't anticipating such a swing like he should of, the tip of the buster blade cut deep into his leg, but not enough to completely cut it off, but it was a great effort. The pain of such a hit rushed to Yako and he accept it no problem as the healing energies from his body and scythe went to work on the likes of the wound. However, it seems that he also found himself going before another complication. Yako had fallen off the building and now descended toward the ever approaching ground. Not wanting to sustain much damage on landing, he grew closer to the building and struck it with his scythe latching on as he was grinding his scythe in to the building bring him to a halt before dropping completely to the ground at a safer distance. Safe was a funny word around Yako and Justin, for no place could truly be declared safe by the likes of them, they would likely work away until it was an area as dangerous as the domain of hell. It was also funny for it also had a meaning in "Tag" sometimes, however such a place was irrelevant in this version.

"Today's game is quite a thriller." He stated and knew that Justin would be around sooner than later, he knew his partner's capabilities as vice versa. Yako sped away with great speed, using his restored leg, knowing that another hit from the likes of Justin would indeed, make him the tagger. Something that could make him lose as they were on the likes of an unknown timer of Madness called Dr. Hebi, their leader. It was at this time that he heard the question of Justin's about releasing and forms. It took a little bit of time for Yako to ponder on the thought of them using forms, however the intensity and enjoyment of the game would definitely go up. "Ah I know, forms can be used according to the number strikes you have been dealt and are dealing throughout the game, if your opponent has four strike lead you may release, you may also release if you have dealt seven strikes. Sound good?" Yako responded, trying to keep the game fair for both sides. A fair game, was a fun game, or so Yako thought the saying was at the moment and he was going to go with that. Yako watched for Justin's next move and hoped that this time he would react accordingly to not get struck once more, however, he could always try to block the "buster" blade, he pondered how hard it could be, and believed he could possibly rise to such a challenge. "You'll have to tag me one more time for us to that out Justin, then the tagged will become the tagger." He stated, raising his scythe defensively, sideways to his own body. This was truly only the beginning of a beautifully crafted game of extremely deadly and dangerous game of tag.



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Sun Jan 04, 2015 12:34 pm

Justin Washi
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The Sparrow of Jashin

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THIS IS MADNESS!


"KAHA!"

The Arrancar laughed as Yako burst away from his location, watching his partner-in-scythes burst away from where he was descending. The building crumbled into ashes as he continued to laugh. He saw the blood of his partner staining his blade as he cackled. Normally, he would have licked the blood off at this point, but with Yako he was not aiming for torture; they were playing a game, and to make automatic attacks just wouldn't be in the spirit of the game.

"Is that a scythe or an ice pick?" H e called at his partner as he watched Yako slamming his scythe into the side of the building, followed by another laugh. "Did you think you'd gotten some distance…?" He wondered aloud as a cero emerged in his left hand, tilting his head as he heard Yako's proposal. "The tagger should get six strikes then! Otherwise they'll suddenly go off in the middle of their turn, aye?" Justin asked as his body vanished, appearing next to Yako's as his scythe came swinging forwards into the stomach of his opponent, before suddenly reversing as Justin's body flipped around as he felt the clash of metal ring off, his right foot coming down like an axe as he attempted to slam it into the back of Yako's skull.

From there, his body would rapidly spin around, his left hand coming in contact with a plate of pure reishi as smoke left his body, before suddenly he began dashing forwards, the belts that covered his body swinging out in every direction as his left hand shot forwards, containing a massive amount of force behind it as Justin performed Hakuda, a Palm of pure Force being released as it cascaded towards Yako. This was not the actual attack; Justin was using this as a set up as his body vanished, reappearing below Yako.

"SO MUH FUN!! MORE, SHOW ME MORE!" He demanded of Yako as a massive chain streamed at his friends right side… one end of which was attached to beneath Justin's left sleeve. The other end was attached to the base of the scythe that was now high above Yako's own head… and as Justin threw his body downwards, his left hand gripped tightly, the scythe following down with him as it was pulled straight downwards. If Yako was not careful… he could lose an arm.

Justin's body then turned ninety degrees, facing in a new direction as he whipped out the Buster Blade in his left hand, the Scythe appearing in his left as he jumped straight upwards, his body rapidly spinning as he shot by Yako, making two slashes as he passed, leaving the wall behind his partner crumbling into tiny pieces from the force behind his slashes.









Believe nothing, no matter where you read it or who has said it, not even if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense.
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