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Subject Post 1PostSubject: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Wed Dec 17, 2014 3:48 pm

His arrival into the mortal world occurs in a boisterous symphony of wild ilumination, anima and force. Winds sweep the pines, swaying the lumbering evergreens populating the carpathian mountain ranges, which tremble slightly at the behest of his arrival here, disturbing the tranquility here. Wild life protesting, birds taking to the skies for miles on end. He, the 9' Titan left in the wake, imposing, tall, towering like the very tree's that blanket the lands at the mountains base for miles on end.

"Ha!.......I like it!" Hi nostris heaved in a copious helping of the crisp, clear and cold air here, thinner here, but the frigid flow through his sinuses were no less appreciated or enjoyed and he'd have stepped forward and began his promenade through the wilderness. So very rarely is he even allowed into this world without resistance due to the effect he could have on it, even wit his expansive life span to this point something so simple, and insignificant compelled him more then most would think it should.

His eyes scrutinize every detail this place had to offer. How hard the ground was despite their being little snow here now, perhaps the frigid temperatures at a constant here playing a part. The smell of the pines, how wind moved over them and was constantly changing in direction, the wild life here, even now he courts random event in the form of a Lare Grizzly Bear rising up on it's rear after they both had come into view of another.omulus is greeted with a roar of discontent, while he himself can only laugh audibly at the gesture!!---before his form becamean after image in the wake, re-appearing in an instant around to the Bears rigth side before his left arm comes over an around it's neck, tightly locking the creature within his arms bicep even a it began to struggle, kick and tear at him! "It's nice to see you to fuzz!! Ha!" He'd so carelessly turn and fling the large creature off several meters to his rear whre shortly after he'd garner no further protest, and simply take in the scenery present, and await......whoever.
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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Thu Dec 18, 2014 11:53 am




Artist: Five Finger Death Punch - Song: Wrong Side of Heaven - Word Count: 1066

"…"

A hand reached out, gripping the flesh of the bear with ease before the bear seemed to alter directions, smoothly raising into the air with the individual's hand, holding it above his head as the wind blew past the aerie plains. The figure that had appeared behind the individual with the strong presence was in stark contrast with the area around him. Standing in at barely five feet, to call him tall would be… erroneous, to say the least. His stature was not much, but his bearing was one of pride. His chest, half of which could be seen plain as the day he entered the universe, as he was not from this world, was held up with an almost royal bearing.

The individual was far from royalty. The garb he was wearing wa smore than evidence of this. He wore a large three-paneled garment around his waist, from which baggy pants went down his legs. Sandals adorned his feet, and around his stomach was a wrap that rose up on only one side of his body, linking with the pauldron. On his left arm was an arm guard, and around his eyes was a black ribbon. With both hands he reached out as he gripped the bear, feeling the bruises that had been inflicted upon it. "…" The male slowly set the bear onto the ground. It was totally calm in his arms, and when set down merely sat there, watching him as he continued to walk up to the one who had thrown it.

"...You have no interest in anything but the thrill of combat, do you…?" The individual asked as he determined this would be his next opponent, the Blind Fist reaching a hand down onto the ground. "...Are you really nothing than a beast…? Well come on, don't be shy." He expressed, before gripping onto… the ground.

The very earth beneath the other man's legs suddenly moved as the Fist drew the very ground back, the strength behind the throw pulling the individual along as he brought back a single hand, his fingers wrapping together. "...What can you even do…?" He mused as memories of battles gone past flashed through his mind. His face was distorted into a small frown before his face contorted, his mouth opening wide as he threw the fist directly forwards.

"VOI!"


The blow crashed forwards as the gravitational intensity around the fist dramatically increased, determining the other man's body as the center of gravity as his own fist's weight was dramatically increased, but even with this he was still holding himself back dramatically. Not that the individual in front of him was likely to tell. After all, the very ground that had been stretched was blown away, the bear meters back was blown back, and all the grass for meters around them was dispersed in several directions. The nearest trees caused the ground to shake as the shockwaves of executing the blow shot through the Fist's legs, uprooting them as they began to tilt backwards, losing some of their hold in the ground.

These were merely the aftereffects of the blow. The strike itself would likely send this 'Omnulus' flying if it were able to connect, and even if it did not, the vacuum it rapidly projected as the center of gravity was 'redefined' as the earth once more. This blow's intensity was… incredible from a normal person's point of view. And yet… the Fist just stood there, before slowly walking towards the one who was looking for activity.

"Bones of the body… the joints… the blood vessels, muscles, and marrow… the Soul. Unless you can feel that in every part of your body, what are you doing flailing them around like packages of meat?"

The question demanded as the left hand rose up, a black flame appearing in it before it was risen up into the air, before a purple layer covered around it. The hand then shot out… but nothing 'tangible' emerged. Instead, a purple wave covered around before the Fist's body, covering everything in an extremely light purple haze. Then, the attack came, as the black in his hand exploded outwards. It coursed along the direction of the Gravity, going directly for the target whose 'self' had been directed as the origin point of the gravitational force.

If the flames hit, they would consume around Omnulus' body, tearing at him with an amount of friction enough to turn trees into so much splinters flying in the breeze. The purpose of the attack, generally, was to weaken defenses and not kill. If the individual before the Fist had any sense of energy detection, than he could see that his opponent held enough to plunge this entire forest into a black inferno, several times over. However… he did not.

"...HEAVEN IS LOST, WE BURN! Show them no mercy, just burn… Flesh turn to ash…" The male mumbled as he threw his head around, his body slowly rising off of the ground. The hair on his head, was perhaps the most interesting thing about his body. This hair fell all the way down to his feet. The length was its not most impressive factor, however. That was reserved for the utter thickness it possessed. Its width ended in huge blonde spikes along his back, the entire clump of it extraordinarily wild. It was unkempt to a fault, but this did not matter to the Fist.

"Or perhaps you would like me to only use my fists…?" He asked as his hands both crushed together. Clenching tightly before black flames appeared along the flesh. These flames increased in intensity, becoming darker… and darker. The hair on the back of the male's head rose up slightly at the action, small crackles of energy leaving from his arms as he triggered the almost armor-like property onto himself, resting both of his arms to either side.

If this person had any awareness, he would realize that those same intense flames… were now rigidly gripping the male's arms. If he could see between their stoking, he would also see that there was absolutely no damage on the Blind Fist.

"...I'm not a hero… do not fear. I shall not kill you… but nor shall I simply allow you to rampage. So come, and fight. Do you need a better invitation, you whose soul burns brightly?" The Fist finally finished standing as he rose up his right hand, beckoning with the flame-covered fingers.




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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Thu Dec 18, 2014 4:29 pm

His initial statement brought a very wide almost sadistic grin across the face of the captain. He never doubted or denied who he was. He never made excuses, tried to be anything else or claimed a fame that wasn't his own. When he was created, there was a purpose behind it and that purpose though largely involved in the assurance of the longevity of the Gotei 13 and The Soul Society a sa whole, but had no barring on his personality or the way he went about things. YES, combat was all that moved him! There wasn't anything else that did so, it was what he was created for!

He was created to combat opponents of magnitude! Shake the mountains and the foundation of this planet with his might! Commit acts and feats beyond measure! Forever linger on the lips and whims of story tellers carrying the legacy of his name on the backs of their praise! Like he does now! [1/**] The ground that was aligned to carry him into this insurmountable act of aggression, was suddenly reduced to nothing. In fact a spacial radius of more then 5 square meters suddenyl--dissappeared--devoured by some matter hungry, energy converter in the form of the 9' Titan, ROMULUS BISON!!

By the time the meeting of opposing forces came full surface he was a glowing mountain of power, brightly illuminating a visible illuminated-miasma of concentrated spiritual energy as a result of the area of non-organic material being converted by him before his right hand would have come up to catch the blow squarely in his palm. The result was nothing short of outstanding. A potent dome of concussive force would have been sent Omni-directionally. Stripping and snapping tree's in it's wake, throwing terra-firma asunder, the sounds of this epic CLASH sending tremors for miles! And he revels in it!!

He laughs soundly, although the stinging sensation at his hand from the amount of power he was resisting grew steadily, he only welcomed it! Even as the nature of his being continued to engorge itself, steadily inflating his own levels of resilience and power, abating the sensation at his arm now in wake of a slowly inclining level of potency.Even while having a latency to when he'd finally release the fist, the residual force and the vacuum it had in tow would ultimately back him up ferociously. The balls of his feet dug trenches in the wake of his fleeting position before sliding to a stop more then 100 meters from where he once stood!! He said nothing! Only smiling sadistically still at his aggressor, pleased to high hell with what's being presented to him now.

And his opponent was graciously relenteless, as not more then moments passed before a torrent of obsidian flame would have hit and washed over him, like the hot solar winds of the sun! But where as items of lesser endurance and durability would falter under the intense heat and staggering forces---he endures![**-2] He prospers! His eyes, like jewels from the pits of hell starting to glow feverishly, as was the trend with the rest of his body now sporting a rising aura! His constitution, bones, skin, muscles, his anatomy in general becoming increasingly denser and more resilient over the course of those two actions to the point where he stands at the attacks end----a chuckling mad man! His final words fell on Romulus Ears and he finally had dialogue to present back to him, "Who am I to turn down an invite to a party!"

Now the ground beneath his feet, had become an explosion of debris under the force of his leap forward, legs powerful enough to have him cross half the distance between them in mere moments, even without the usage of a Flash-Step, only after that half way mark would he have done so, putting him right in-front of his opponent before delving an over-hand right over and down to the lower jaw, with enough force to put a laceration miles long across the mountain range, and aspired to break that same jaw if awarded maximum success!

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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Thu Dec 18, 2014 9:46 pm




Artist: Five Finger Death Punch - Song: Wrong Side of Heaven - Word Count: 1066

"Aren't you going to thank the earth for the meal?"

The Fist asked as he 'watched' the energy go into Romulus' mouth… or he tried to, anyway. As the Fist watched it go, he gripped his own mouth into the rock below him, pulling it up as he opened his mouth wide, sucking what he could out of it and reducing the amount that Bison could take in significantly before his fist would fly forwards. "Thanks…" He muttered himself as he heard the other male laughing after having been knocked back.

"…." The Fist was still silent as he felt his energy being drawn in by that exact same force. "Why would you eat someone else's flames?" He asked bluntly as Romulus would feel his entire body being ripped at by the black flames, the raw properties of them not dispersing. The cloud which they had moved in was removed, but this left only the black specks of what were known as Nature Energy behind, allowing for them to run their engine of frictional damage all over the Captain's body.

"Not I…" Was his response to Bison's question as he watched him reappear in front of him… before feeling something poking him in the chin. "… That'll leave a bruise." The male muttered before one hand reached out, gripping onto Bison's arm as the other gripped the Vizard's left shoulder, his head coming back. "I have not introduced myself…"

"I AM MOONIE!!"


The violent exultation left the Blind Fist's mouth as his head slammed forwards, gravity changing around Bison's head as it guided him directly towards Moonie's forehead. Moonie's own neck and head had their weight increased by several hundred times in addition to all the muscles of his body deeply intensifying, and in that moment the vacuum which appeared before his forehead would pull with an absolutely immense force. Finally, the forehead would crash down into where Bison was, and if he were even within ten meters of this movement, he would likely be affected by the sheer amount of downwards power it was performing.

"Moon Destroyer." Was the words that left the male's lips as he attempted to connect, the sheer amount of power enough to crack straight through the earth's crust if Bison were to hit the ground after making contact with this. In any case, if he did hit, the crater that resulted would likely absorb most of the forest with it, with Bison's forehead in the dead center of it all.

"...Are you fighting against me, or are you fighting against the ideal of me?"

The words left the lips of the male as he heard the intense crash of the force he had projected smashing into the ground, blowing the trees for hundreds of meters around away, even without the added benefit of Bison's weight. The black strip nearly flew away from his eyes before his right hand gripped it, the star-shaped stitches that sealed away his eye sockets now plain to the world. "Have you ever fought someone without a skeleton before?" He asked, almost smiling as he felt a twinge of pain from his jaw. "Yup, bruised. How about that." He commented as he rubbed against the chin, before gripping onto it with his hand.

A noise like a gunshot fired off into every direction as the Blast-infused hands ripped through the air, followed by what sounded like a diamond being hit by a chainsaw. Finally, he drew his hand away after the massive intensity of this action, showing a light breaking of the skin had occurred where Bison's fist had smashed into. Black blood dripped out, shining with a strange light as the flesh that had been removed began to slowly reemerge.

"Why do you fight?" The Blind Fist continued to implore as he crossed both hands behind him, his gigantic amount of hair billowing in the breeze before turning his body around, his weight becoming zero as a massive amount of Blast energy appeared at his feet, before violently exploding.

His body flew straight downwards towards Bison as he threw his weight forwards and increased it dramatically. His rotational energy increased massively as he increased his torque by hundreds and hundreds of times. The amount of rotary force in and of itself would be sufficient to send gigantic cracks through the surface of the ground if it connected. Even if it hit the ground, it would then bounce off rapidly, this black flaming comet which would obliterate any terrain it came into contact.

If it came directly into contact with Bison as intended, it would slam into him like a cannonball, slashing into him as Moonie rapidly rotated over and over again, before finally dispersing as the Moon Iramasha would break out of the attack, one way or another. He would break out in such a way that his right hand came down rapidly and tried to grab onto the back of the captain's head, his right knee coming up as he attempted to crack the head into his leg. His left hand then came around from the side as a palm as it transformed into a fist, rapidly increasing his weight once again as he threw himself into the strike, the fist attempting to slam against Bison's right side and send him flying.

Moonie was not finished yet, however, far from it. Reaching down, he gripped at the air itself as a line of Gravity shot out into a field, gripping all the resulting debris of their fight as a stream of Blast energy flowed through this strange nexus. The ground was shredded into nothingness as he opened his mouth wide, the sum total of the Nature Energy within those objects flowing into his body.

"The ironic thing…" He muttered as he began to walk towards Bison once more, crashing his fists together and sending out near seismic-waves of force from this simple action. "I honestly think of myself as weaker than you right now… But I don't think I'll lose. You don't seem to be interested in the winning; that's good. But then, what of this are you interested in? Do you care at all for the state of the opponent before you?"

The Fist asked before standing directly in front of the male, staring straight up into the other man's face. Right there, the height difference would become obvious; the Fist was totally outclassed. "So then, tell me, who do you think is the more intense? The one who can make his soul burn brightest? " He implored as he stared at the other man, those blind eyes covered once more by the black cloth...




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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Sat Dec 20, 2014 11:21 am

BOTH of their foreheads would clash with the other---and the resulting force was nothing short of astounding. As if some nuclear bomb had been detonated the area around them would be subjugated to absolute obliteration. Land masses, sheer tonnage, being disheveled in a manner that would require maps of these lands to be redrawn outright. Wailing winds and wild waves of force rushing in all directions away from the point of impact, stretch for miles on end where would be populations become uneasy at the presence of tremors being felt quite literally dozens upon dozens of miles away. And at the center of it all, Romulus couldn't feel more alive right now! When his head met with that of his oppositions he had nothing but a Sadistic Smile and a hearty laugh to offer him even as he was bruised and injured there! A single flow of blood from where two equally hardened structures had impacted one another. It would be doubtful that his foe would walk away without a matching injury, but it was the least of his concern.

His INITIAL question went largely unanswered, it was drowned out by the hearty laughter of a Captain who quite frankly was to deeply indulging in the pleasure this struggle was awarding him, and so he got no answer from the man at least not one in the form of words, and the Captain would then strive to push his opposition back and AWAY, in a feat of strength in resistance to the forces in play here. He had managed to witness the black strip fall enough to reveal that his opponent lacked eyes, and again, he afforded no answer to the odd questioning that was spouted out before this man began his next attack,---[**2] all the while the Captain's Prominence was continuing to peak an had reached another pleateu altogether. A thick aura of intensity that existed around him prior was even more so the case now! A prominence that would have allowed him to stand there despite the attack and all it's power and raise his left-forearm to BLOCK what was coming! A meeting of magnitude! Shockwaves aplenty and the seething energy from his opponent was literally further feeding his cause!

Blocking it in this manner also kept his opponent at arms length and out of the deep-inside of his personal space which made things adequate for the counter that was executed once his opponent snapped out of his own attack and vied for the back of his head. JUST as quickly that reaching hand would have been snagged at the WRIST by the Quick Captain---who boasted Longer Arms/Reach then his opposition who'd have to extend himself QUITE a ways from where his initial attack was blocked in order to get ahold of his goal. THAT quickly, goals would be re-aligned in Rugals attempt to literally Rag-Doll his opponent up and over and SLAM them into the earth beneath them! The Results would be as most of the acts between them have been thus far---earth shattering, and unfortunately if he was at all successful he'd be spared the Dialogue that would come had he not done what he did.

He DID stand there...and wouldn't press the attack if he was at all successful. What was the reason for this??? Who would know but Romulus who had been engorging himself off anima and kinetic energy from every blow he's received from this stellar combatant. He'd just smile and tower over him, before taking several steps back to give him room to get up...
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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Sun Dec 21, 2014 12:35 pm



The foreheads clashed, and Moonie felt an immense pressure pushing back on him. He relished in it for the brief moment where it lasted, but eventually it was overpowered as Moonie placed in a bit of his true power beneath the attack, watching as the individual was sent flying downwards into the ground below. He noticed that the man would not respond to him, and so grit his teeth, slightly annoyed.

The roar that emerged as he was pushed back would be sufficient enough to cause hordes of birds to arise from the forest, trying to get out of their as fast as possible. The power that he was releasing was enough to cause the ground beneath them to shake extraordinarily violently. However, the individual's arm would definitely left the worse for wear; in fact, his arm would be little more than half of what it once was, his very arm bone visible from the outside, his marrow dripping from the wound.

He felt his arm being gripped once again, and Bison's fingers would likely begin losing their flesh for grabbing the Black Flames once more. He felt his body being pulled at, and instead merely looked up at the Captain in the eyes, his weight having increased dramatically. He would not budge. Not even a single bit, not a fraction of a centimeter, would his body be moved. He merely stared at Bison, the height difference between the two of them apparent once more as Moonie let out a breath.

"Moon God's Return: Break the Dark."

Those words left his lips as without warning his entire body exploded into a violent surge of Blast energy, the disturbing black essence consuming every inch of his skin as he grabbed onto Bison's arm. Throwing his entire body behind it with the full exertion of his Strength with 10% of his maximum power, he threw Bison over his shoulder and into the ground behind his body. More likely than not, this would send debris flying everywhere once again as Moonie's mouth opened wide.

As he did so, the debris would fly directly towards that open mouth, his eyes turning white as he threw himself forwards into Bison's body, his body turning with that gravitational control as he threw his knee directly into the Captain's chest, slamming with enough force that he would not be surprised if Bison's rib cage was broken. His left hand would slam down into where Bison's forehead was, the Blast still covering it. The white would still be shining in his eyes as even more pure Blast energy flowed down from his hand, before he began firing blast after blast of the extraordinarily powerful mix of chaos and nature energy into the Shinigami's face.

Finally, he would release him as he would float directly up into the air, his weight reduced to zero once more as he took a large breath. "You want energy that badly…?" He asked aloud, reaching a hand up into the sky. "Well let's see how much you can take… before you pop… Caha… CAHAHAHA…. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

The Moon Iramasha called out as behind his head pure Blast energy emerged. An amount that would totally overshadow over Bison's body, blocking out the sun as he held it behind his head. Then came the interesting part. This massive amount of energy had a purple coating around it on the outside as it began to compress intensely, the very air around the two of them shaking from the amount of force being exerted to compress this much energy so much. It turned into a sphere about the size of a baseball within the Fist's hand, who held it in front of his body as he contemplated it. As he did so, the entire sphere suddenly alit with raw fire, burning blue from the intensity of the Black flames due to the compression.

Looking down at Bison, he smashed both hands into one another, with the blast sphere in the center. As he did so, he brought both hands back, revealing a pair of knuckle busters that wrapped around his fingers, twice as long as his hands and still burning with those intense colors. "VOOOOOOI!!" The Moon Beast called before throwing both hands up in the air behind him, his weight dramatically increasing as he allowed for the Earth's gravity to affect him once more.

His body dropped downwards as he aimed directly for where Bison's body was, and as he smashed downwards he'd throw both hands forwards, putting the maximum amount of torque into the attack as he slammed both fists into where Bison's body was, creating two massive scars that would rip into the Earth behind the man's body from the sheer amount of force that had been exerted.

Moonie's body would then stand up straight as he lifted up both hands, before clenching his fists as he brought them to either side of his body, his mouth opening wide in a roar.

"VOOOOOOOOi!!!"



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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Sun Dec 21, 2014 7:01 pm

On the outside this situation looked absolutely grim for the Squad 7 Captain, who's towering frame was sent backward head over heels ONE TIME before he'd have composed himself enough to forge a 3 point stance that would hold for the duration of his travel backwards, tearing the lands further asunder, the struggles of this conflict continuing to reverberate for miles on end as again, maps are re-written with the damage left in his wake. This was struggle, this was contest and aggression, a BRAWL, nothing pretty or gussied up just a nasty conflict amongst men with colossal potency at their disposal! And Romulus was relishing in every moment still! Even as his arm would have degraded under the effort of countering this being outstanding power, sporting terribly injury, his face would advertise a man who was NOT phased by the disposition in spirit at all.

This was in part WHY he gained no answer or responses to the dialogue, it was simply NOT within the mental capacity of the Squad 7 Captain who was to far gone indulging in the pain and punishment being awarded on him. He was to appreciative! To accepting! Drunk off the strain and conflict! The only thing that exceeded his locked train of thought was the fact that if he did something as simple as Draw his sword...........he could have more!! Before, that right sought to collide and decimate the captain, and he'd catch it----he did utter and finally say something, "Harumageddon.....end all things.." And that aura of his....became something entirely. [**] His sword would have been staked into the ground----and his body would have been a proverbial STAR, his body hungrily devouring ambient energy at greater rate, with higher capacity and now a higher saturation point. [2] The amazing power present from the black flame? At least part of it when caught, served as fuel for reconstruction and constitution.

The sinews, tissue, bones and skin of that devastated right hand, would have begun the process of mending , speeding up even after having countered and attempted to LIFT his opposition off the ground--and failing. This caused momentary surprise, and immediately, Romulus became privvy as to what exactly was the primary function of his opponents attributes, but not before paying dearly--being taken and thrown over shoulder and put into the ground with terrible force. Still!! He composes himself and continues to concentrate on the diverting the necessary anima to recover and reconstitute! Even as the knee that came crashing down met with the rib cage--he was spared having all his bones broken!! RECOVERING-while-RECEVING punishment allowed for immense pain without the severe injury! A bruised body! Ribs fractured but not reduced to gravel!

And when he sought to administer the coupe-de gras by firing off this wild energy into his face----he fed the beast. Supercharged his intake. Stuffing him with gobs and gobs of concentrated, prominent energy the likes of which the captain greedily devoured being forced higher and higher [**3] into the tiers of his power reserves! Inclining further and further away from his base. It was maddening. He was drunk off of it all, comatose even, swimming and falling deeper and deeper into an almost tranced state of indulgence into the power being force fed into him now, enough infact to have allowed him near full recovery from injuries at this point AND eclipsing the 75% marker of his total capacity. Was his opponent gambling now? Force feeding his opposition so? Empowering him? Making Bison Stronger, More resilient, more profound in his endurance and mobility now lofting an epic height above his base power.

Consequence will have it's day. This profound level of prominence made Romulus a proverbial epicenter of Quasi-Spiritual Essence, now eclipsing his previous limitations and verily stepping into a domain of power akin to the blind warrior's own---whom if had sense about him, could see this clearly despite lacking the eyes to physically bear witness! The skies cried in fear. His sheer magnitude at this point was enough to create a Semi-Global Electron Arousal event---spontaneously BOOSTING the Ionization present in this Global-Reigon! The Results are rolling super-cells obsidian in coloration for miles on end, and usage of the planets own magnetic field of a super-conducter in which he orchestrates, positions and conditions the arousal of MASS quanities of electromagnetic, spiritually charged energy. By the time his opponent had decided to come down with his master-piece of Spiritual Alchemy..the opponent he was once facing would have changed exponentially and ascended into a tier of power all his own. -----Making his current effort counter productive, it was designed for BISON in a far weaker state.

So when BOTH of the Titan's hands had come up to provide a blockade for the ofensive----the reaction was nothing short of grand. The Epic Force of their collosion could be felt continents away. The Force of the shockwave erupting in all directions dwarfed even the greatest nuclear example to compare it to! The skies wailed, the atmospheric populus of clouds from the lowest point to the stratosphere was immediately vacated and the empowered captain ENDURED!!! Taking what was provided and pulling it into his own, oh yes, now they approached a zone of danger that even Romulus had walked so few times. Where he can feel every fiber and cell of his being stretched and pushed to it's greatest statute of limitations! It pains him even, the heat [**4], the discomfort the unease in channeling so much and the level of prominence he now promenaded through. At the clash's end, Romulus would have stumbled backward, still, aglow with the ammased quantity of every bit of energy channeled by his opposition---and failing to compose himself!

He'd have dropped to one knee. Heaving. Heavily fighting for breath and composure! Crackling eyes of unbridled energy staring intensely onto his opponent, "I've finally got you down....and i'm onto your plan. Unfortunately...someone had the same bright idea you' got now..." He'd raise his right hand, and showcase the beautifully engraved and constructed cuff affixed tightly to his wrist which was brightly glowing as well----and siphoning off and stabilizing the energy amassed by Romulus by preventing it from even approaching the danger zones of his saturation point, but doing NOTHING about the overheating he was experiencing. "My handlers find my gifts scary...kid. Gave me this nice jewelry to keep me from becoming a bigger monster then you are...and trust me...I'm a bigger monster...."

He'd have gestured his opponent to come................Did Romulus Bison have a death wish??????????? He was in no condition to carry on! But had ALL the power he needed to fell his opponent! What was to become of this situation???


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Subject Post 8PostSubject: Re: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Mon Dec 22, 2014 10:31 pm



Moonie's expression snarled at the man as he only flipped a single time, taking a deep breath as he let it out. His entire body radiated strength, radiated purpose, but it was as if his purpose was to an empty void. "You know nothing." Was all that Moonie stated to that face that stared directly at him, as if saying that he was not phased by this in the least.

"You remind me of those who fell… the fallen… Micheal, Sasuke… Those who do not respect another's strength." The words left his body as his lips did not move, his body radiating those black flames as he stared down at Micheal, white steam leaving his mouth as he let it hang open for a moment.

"RAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" That guttural roar left the Iramasha's throat as the amount of power he released ]out of his hand increased violently, before his left hand came crashing down into the man's stomach. "WILL YOU NOT FIGHT ME WITH YOUR OWN STRENGTH!? MUST YOU RELY ON SUCH PETTY TACTICS! I ABHOR THESE! YOU DO NOTHING BUT TAKE AND TAKE!"

Those shouts continued to leave his body as the flames ripped and ripped at the flesh even as it attempted to regenerate, severing connections repeatedly. "...Are you no better than a Hollow, Shinigami? Do you deny all the wounds that your opponents attempt to lay upon your body?" He asked as his features tightened even further, his whole body still covered in those black flames, shooting them into his opponent as he finally released himself from him.

"Did you just… refer to me as a child…?"Moonie asked as he watched his opponent stumble backwards, his feet pressing into the ground as the ground around his body that was loose rose up into the air from the sheer amount of normal force being emitted from the man's body. "...You're right. You're a bigger monster. But I'm a greater fighter."

The Fist stated as he threw his head downwards, his hands flying back on either side as he threw himself rapidly forwards, his right arm being thrown out as he slammed it into Romnulus' side. "...You'll be the first… to ever see this…! AREN'T YOU HAPPY, YOU MONSTER?!"

As he asked this, a peculiar black gem appeared on the end of the man's fist, before glowing violently. "I invoke… THE MOON'S GEM!!!" The roaring voice of the Moon Iramasha let out as just as rapidly.. .the two of them vanished.



Romnulus would be sent flying, but no longer would he see anything other than the glowing dot of the black cloaked man. The stars that were past him were clear, like bright dots in the air behind his body. "Welcome, you monster… This is space. This is the beginning and the end. There are no forces here for you to absorb. There is only my body." The Iramasha stated as he stood there ,taking in and letting out deep breaths.

He could see nothing, feel nothing. However, that was false. In the deep breath of space, with the Moon, that great lunar Satellite, and the Earth, the marble of Life, within equal distance of one another… There was only the Iramasha and the Shinigami Captain… and anyone else who had been within half a mile radius of that triggering of the Moon Gem. "...Can you not even contemplate it…? The vast area which you are a part of. Your soul… that is what differs you from the rest of the particles around you. And yet, you ignore it. You intoxicate it. You let it run wild but neglect it at the same time, like a bad parent." The Iramasha stated as he basked in the rays being reflected from the moon's pale white surface.

"Come and attack. I doubt you will be able to learn the meaning of my words unless you do so. Give it absolutely everything that you have. Release to your maximum amount of energy; go on. Without relying on any forces around you to manipulate. What is the worth of your own soul? Are you merely a raging voice, a force of nature? If so, then you ought to be removed as a cancer to the planet of life below us."

And finally, he was silent once more. The air around them held absolutely no gravity, and yet at the same time, held gravity… this was due to the nature of the space which they had entered. This entire area was surrounded by a purple influence, altering the gravity all around them. At an instant of Moonie's will, the gravity could change in any direction, at any time. His own body stood there with its blazing black glory, the stars in every direction shining as massive dots.

Moonie's eyes, covered with their cloth, looked directly towards the sun. He contemplated that light, that which prevented the Dark Side of the moon. It shone right into him, and he could feel its warmth, even if he could no longer see its light. ...I suppose… that is the meaning… of emotions… is it not…? He wondered to himself, awaiting the meteorite known as Romnulus Bison to smash into his Astral body.


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Subject Post 9PostSubject: Re: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Wed Dec 24, 2014 12:31 pm

Nothing had changed when it came to the pleasantries. His opponent was way more talkative then Romulus would ever be, besides, he was enjoying himself to much! Getting to intoxicated and ensconced within the welling abundance of energy here for the taking! It augmented him! It facilitated every bodily attribute in his possession and righted wrongs, each second that passed by. His lack of answer, did not create a lacking defense, as he crossed his sword and sheathe together against the force of the titanic blow that followed into and toward his gut. Again, the lands are whipped thoroughly with the results of their clash, and Romulus struggles, albeit less then before, to match the sheer strength in his opponents possession and standing his ground effectively. He'd have been dispatched a few meters again, on uneven terrain, causing him to falter some and drop to one knee all the while laughing loudly and whipping his sword down, resetting himself and again righting his stance once more. YES, he'd had taken damage during the exchange! But he had also GAINED from the collission as well, and so augmented the regenerative process with that excess and managing to mend MOST of his injuries where as he'd have managed to do ALL under better circumstances.

Further dialogue from his opposition warranted no return commentary! Just a hearty laugh! And not to long after that his opposition re-engaged with another physical blow, deftly countered with the sheathe in his left but SURELY, he did not expect the circumstances that unfolded shortly after. The shift in environment was startling. Going from the atmospheric conditions of planet site position to the vacuum of space was taxing on even the best specimens but a grave error on his oppositions part IF INFACT he believed there was nothing the Confines of space had to offer Romulus. Where as Romulus' greatest asset to his power-set was his knowledge, then in space he was a potentially greater obstacle then planet side. Why? There were greater, more exotic matter forms here. With no life or populace to consider? He had no reason for suppressing himself. Gamma radiation for example, an electromagnetic force that can dispatch MILLIONS of organic instances of life, out here...in abundance, could be harnessed indefinitely with outstanding results. Here and now, Moonie, had finally done something that warranted the captains attention and reason to speak. Had he noticed it though? Could he see the facial expression on Romulus? It was almost child like, an excitement even. The way those eyes absorbed the area, it would invoke some concern even, WHY.....WHY was Romulus so happy to be in space???

Finally the captains eyes would rest on Moonie and he didn't say anything.......he only nodded. As if giving him an "OKAY." That was when Romulus would upright himself yet again, holding his sword outright and outstretched toward his opposition and while the words, in the void of space, may never actually be heard by Moonie that wouldn't stop them from coming anyway. Those reactors for eyes would close momentarily, and there was a building, a swelling, a reverberation even. Romulus had been pushed to this point up to his proverbial limit, and brought into an area where he could FINALLY...FINALLY, RELEASE. Central 46...The Gotei 13..had all demanded that the Captain's TRUE intent, his OWN power, never been seen or brought to bear where the lives of others can be callously taken in a whim because of it. FINALLY, here in the void of space, beaten down, pushed to his limits, and DARED to reveal it. He can finally evolve. His eyes would open, and he'd FINALLY give his opposition what it was he craved. His true power. "..........................BANKAI!!!!!!"[/n]-------Somewhere on earth, a child looking into the solar system with his telescope, saw a Super-Nova appear int he darkness. Scientist would gravitate their machines and instruments to that location so saturated with light and alight with anima. Like the BIRTH of a SUN----ROMULUS BISON PRESENTS HIS FULL POWER!!


Light would spread for miles on end, his very evolution, the sheer radiated intensity would match an old star, the Captain of Squad 7 was evolving! His body changing, the molecular density of everything about him, bones, musculature, organs taking on levels of density comparable to some of the greatest metals, naturally and unnaturally occurring , blackening his very skin to the deepest obsidian tones until a gleam of light reflects from that surface, signifying an equally metallic property to it, akin EXACTLY to blade of his Zanpaktou---which reforms as well! Taking on the manifestation of three very large Gem-Like Spheres located within the hilt, the Red one ALREADY aglow and active. After the light show and grand-standing, before Moonie stood the Captain. A Large, Colossus Like figure, with a body akin to his Zanpaktou, obsidian in color, much like his Zanpaktou, still a black blade with three significant sphere's in the hilt. ----But he didn't attack......

[b]"You've gotten me all wrong. I respect strength.......becuase in the face of it, then and only then can I truly be me. Like now. I'm appreciative....who knows when I'd ever get this chance, here and now...with someone else."

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Subject Post 10PostSubject: Re: CLASH!!!!! [Carpathian Mountain Range/Forest - Europe]   Sun Oct 04, 2015 11:24 am


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