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Subject Post 2Subject: Re: The Town Of Sorrow [Shizuo/Tsukuyomi private ] Fri Jan 09, 2015 11:16 am
Yuri Tsukuyomi Wandering Shinigami; The Dark Enforcer 0-2+
This is the first time, in a very long time, That The Dark Enforcer has been seen anywhere in about several years. Why was he in Rukongai of all the places ? He was the Northwest Hemisphere Commander of the vanguard- At least, He used to be. His whereabouts were unknown after he had a confrontation with the infamous man by the name of Zefonse Kaizme, His own rival he would call him sometimes, But, He was much stronger than Yuri at several implications of their skill. However, with all that transpired with that Immense spirit of both combatants, Yuri Tsukuyomi did not manage to lose his life. They had the common sense to fight else where that wouldn't ravage many homes, So, Rukongai was the perfect place to carry out their duel to the death. That's all nostalgia now to him now, Even though the vivid imaging from the fight were still left fresh. Cleaning his ever long charcoal black bangs out of his line of vision, Tsukuyomi is seen walking aimlessly throughout what seems to be a same town that is rendered into complete and utter bedlam and madness, yet, The faces of all the victims are all so. Catatonic. His pace was relaxed, his spiritual pressure wasn't flared, nor was he hiding it completely. The amethyst oculars that were fixed inside his sockets shifting from left to right, allowing him to scan the area from visual threats, Along with any trying to conceal their own presence or trying to allow a sneak attack. Looking at the young girl that hung herself, His eyes go stale, shaking his head at what could have ever caused this. Buildings covered in blood, Ground covered in blood, the town painted in red, and it was still fresh, most of it was wet to the touch of the under side of his black boot.
Were the only thing that escaped the lips of Tsukuyomi. He's seen a lot of blood in the dances that he's been in, But, This was just obscene. His left hand gripping the hand of his Zanpakutō just a tiny bit stronger as he felt a strong presence to his left about fifty feet. His left eyebrow raises in curiosity as The Dark Enforcer takes a moment to analyze the presence- As well as to steel himself if it was an adversary. However, He wasn't Ill-Equipped at any instance; He had his Zanpakutō, Teion-en which was Yuri's main weapon and best friend- The other half of his soul, So to speak. In its sealed form, Teion-en is a normal katana with a rectangular tsuba with inward-curved corners with curved slits above and below the blade and a series of curved lines embossed on either side of the blade. His Zanpakutō is 76 cm in length With a white and black Handle and a Brown Sheathe, The Guard of the blade is Gold. On the Sheathe, there is a White Rope that Dangles Aimlessly. Along with that, He had Yato Issen; This is a Legendary Sword that was forged and Used by the World Renowned Sword smith, Gorō Nyūdō Masamune before his Death- Although, Unbeknown to the rest of the world, He was a Well Accomplished half Breed Shinigami Scientist. This Katana was an Experiment of Displacing Slashes for multiple attacks. The Katana has a Octagon shaped hilt, A extremely Shiny blade with the Kanji (正宗; Masemune) engraved into it. The Blade length itself is about 100 Cm's long, with the handle being 30 itself- Giving it a Total Length of 130 Cms. The Sheathe has a Blue-flame like Design that wraps around the outside, The backdrop of the sheathe being Black in Color. This weapon resided on his back by a strap. His Oath Flame ring, and his Bodhi Blastia. After taking in a paramount amount of mental drama from this twisted town, His Gaze and his pace heads toward the energy signature that he was observing for quite some time. His voice then beckons forth toward the mass of energy, knowing that his voice will echo and reverberate throughout the walls.
"Aren't we a bit old for hide and seek ?I like what you did with the place, Very- Festive."
Not want any more blood splashing on his boots that needs to, Yuri incorporates a modicum of reiastu into the soles of his feet, allowing him to collect and solidify reshi under his feet- As if he was walking on nothing. the transition was so smooth and he was only about an inch and a half off the ground, Most people wouldn't even notice. Coming within a twenty foot radius of the mass of energy, Tsukuyomi's sight is places on a blonde haired girl floating in the air with wide wings and a halo. It was almost instantly his face turned stern as part of his focus was fixated on the temple in front of him. He had no idea what was going on, Or even how to stop it. However, with the inexplicable evidence in front of him, He could only surmise that this girl, angel, what have you, Is responsible for everything going on. Quickly propping up his Zanpakutō, He grabs the white ribbon tided around it and in an instant his sheathe was discarded, and his weapon was branded over top his shoulder in a nonchalant stance being held by his left hand still. He stopped walking when he got into the vicinity of fifteen feet of her floating body. His head tilted upward, in a expression, a mere blank stare; Another case of someone who thinks their holier than thou. Tsukuyomi places his right hand on his corresponding hip and for a moment looks at the seemingly red sea of blood underneath him before looking upward and shaking his head, Sighing at whats probably about to happen next. He didn't want to fight, But, having a ninety nine percent chance that this woman is the epicenter of this catastrophic event, How could he walk away? He was too just in his own right, and this was one of those cases.
Subject Post 4Subject: Re: The Town Of Sorrow [Shizuo/Tsukuyomi private ] Sat Jan 10, 2015 6:52 pm
Yuri Tsukuyomi Wandering Shinigami; The Dark Enforcer 0-2+
Seems that she wasn't in the mood to retort any type of response towards The Dark Enforcer, However, Didn't bother him one bit. He merely kept his amethyst eyes locked on her position as she brandishes her seemingly weapon of choice from her bosom; It resembled a Zanpakutō, But, It seems like its seen better days considering the condition it was in. So many chips and dents on the blade, almost seemed like it was lost in time considering the quality. She then descends towards the crimson coloured ground, Resting the blade on her shoulder. With his Energy beginning to seep out, a decent shroud of purple energy began to be seen around his body before being dissipated almost instantly. His ears suddenly ring out, and his eyes for iota of a moment lose track of her Sight- But, Not her energy signature. Almost immediately, Tsukuyomi's body started rolling into motion, Pivoting on his left heel and raising his right forearm in front of his head, guarding the lightning fast strike that sent him flying out from the town. He couldn't strike back, There was no time, He could only brace himself for impact. However, As she was flying with him, His body began to get frigid to the touch, releasing a modicum of his Hyougajin from the very pours of his skin; This allows him to have a very small layer of sheered ice to freeze anything that it comes in contact with. She flew him with the palm of her hand on his arm until they were both out of the town. she threw him a considerable amount of distance afterward, Allowing him to Regain his balance mid-air, backflipping once before placing his right hand and his feet land on the ground and skid about two extra feet after the fact. Standing up fully, Yuri brushes the dirt off his shoulder with his free hand before smirking towards the now erect barrier around the town; If she had to put up a barrier around the town, That means he's a threat to her plans, and herself. Her gaze was catatonic, completely impartial it seemed before she made a run into the forest- Clearly, She didn't want him any where near the town either. Shaking his head, Yuri tilted it for a moment before his eye lids slide down in annoyance.
"Don't even say Hello, and, You're already running from me- Some people. I suppose I'll play along"
With That, The Dark Enforcer expelled from his position in a full sprint, His Zanpakutō, Teion-en, still being held by his left hand over his shoulder as he did so. Dipping, diving, jumping, spinning, and slicing his way through the forest, He pushed forward through the forest before finally finding her, Apparently satisfied with her destined location- However, As Yuri got within a twenty foot radius, His ears depicted her speaking of some type of warning towards him; He was at a sprint and he wasn't going to let this momentum slide. Now within Ten feet within her general vicinity, Yuri's right foot planted firm on the ground before vanishing with a shunpo; Without almost any delay, Appearing directly behind her in the air about seven feet spinning downward counter-clockwise with a slashing strike hopefully striking her spine; With a spinning motion so fast, It seemed like one slash, however, it was three even diagonal slices that would have occurred at the top, middle, and bottom of her back. Even if that didn't strike true, The moment Yuri touched the ground, He exploded from his position backward in a defensive jumping stance about seven feet from her before landing gracefully. With his eyes shifted towards her, He was fixated as to was she was about to do next. However, Without a moments noticed, Yuri lifted his hand, as he did so, It began to glow frosted white before waving it in front of himself towards her with a three inch wide diameter torrent of Ice being hurdled at her at very high speeds- Being able to cross the distance with very little, VERY little delay. His defensive position still being held up as it doesn't take much effort to expel such an attack. His eyes narrow with intent before he saying.
"Now- Let's play nice. I'd Introduce myself, But, It really doesn't matter."
Tsukuyomi cut off the torrent of ice after about two yards of it was blasted from his palm; Placing his arm back down at his side, Jumping to his right hand side towards a vacant tree on a branch about fifteen feet up. Now that he can't do anything about the town, He could only focus on whats in front of him- A silly person not knowing how to judge their opponents. Yuri wasn't going head strong at her, He was merely testing the waters as to what this person is capable of.
Sparks were flying from this location, As the fervent wishes of the two combatants attempt to ring true to the their respected owners. Tsukuyomi's iconic grin was then peeking out the side of his mouth, Looking at the demonstrated skill that was just exhibited in front of him; As he attempted to the three tier spinning slash on her rear flank, She seemingly blocked every single attack with ease- This made Yuri smile as to that attack could have easily ended the match of anyone of lower skill level- It was also relieving to know that she could keep up with 40% of his natural speed with the sword without incorporating any of his reiatsu into the nature of the attack. He knew this was going to be a good fight considering what just happened, allowing him to not hold back gradually throughout the fight - He didn't want to go full burst, He needs to feel this out before knowing the course of action he needs to take.
With the battle raging on, The torrent of ice that was hurdled towards her was that cleaved in shards right before inches of her person; Steam was beginning to manifest from the pure friction of the blade slamming against the ice. He smirked once again knowing that was just another precautionary measure to make her react. With the mist beginning to fill an area about fifteen feet, it was't very thick, But, he was shrouded in a 360 degreees- This would prove to be very beneficial in the time being; Almost having a ninety percent certainty that she would attempt a strike within the pale white smokescreen. Of course, Like moth to a flame. She disappeared from his sight, Appear at his side but before she rolled into action, Yuri swiftly lunged out of the way, His amethyst eyes looking at the sudden crater created from the strength of the attack. Yuri's eyes narrow before locking his eyes back towards her.
Without even a delay, she sprung forth continuing her assault with an upward reserve strike; Brandishing his Zanpakutō with his left hand, The Dark Enforcer swung his blade downward with just a little bit less force than she implemented allowing it to rebound up slightly, carrying the follow-through to swiftly spin around to carry his Zanpakutō at a counter attacking horizontal slash with his blade at a tilted position so the edge wasn't brandished towards her. However, He meant to attack her midsection with a blunt strike, He caught feint footwork Kick towards his face but connecting with his sword, Lifting his arm upward and sending his body flying into a singular tree about fifteen feet away with rushing speeds; The wake of the winds ripping branches out of the strong bark of the lesser trees. Even though moving at extreme speeds, Yuri back flips once more, his left arm and blade pointed downward as he plunges into the side of the tree as if he was a dart, ripping it out of the ground and making it tip over.
As it got to the apex, it seemed he was standing right side up before taking his sword out of the tree watching her Jumping into the air. In response, He leaps into the air after her, blocking the upward strike swiftly. However, she makes a very nice maneuver of a 360 spin around allowing her self to be on his rear flank. Yuri's eyes narrow as he couldn't spin around fast enough to dodge so he couldn't do that- He had to do something.Dropping his Zanpakutō towards the ground aimlessly, Tsukuyomi grabs the handle of Yato Issen with his right hand, and his left hand at the bottom. Quickly positioning the Sheathed weapons guard directly behind his head allowing it to embrace the attack sending him hurdling toward the ground. Slamming into the ground, Yuri's boots being embedded and skidding about seven feet from the impact area.
"Well Hot damn! You sure know how to work it! Alright, Let's make you sweat!"
After his smart ass comment, She descends towards the ground, Speaking to him to only use his sword. Only the sword ? The sword was his life and he's fought some of the strongest swordsmen in the very universe. The Dark Enforcer's Zanpakutō was about three feet forward from his person, Plunged in the ground by the tip. Cracking his knuckles, and rolling his shoulder from his last blocked strike, Yuri darts from his location, Grabbing his Zanpakutō from the ground with his left hand as he flew past. Within a couple seconds, He appears on her right side, jumping to a spinning clockwise round house kick aimed at her ribs; Although while he spun with his leg, He spun his sword at her shoulder level. Even if she blocked or evaded, He Shunpo'd to her nearest location directly in front of her with a Stern upward swing at her chest before twisting his wrist downward allowing the edge to be faced in turn the opposite direction to a even fast strike downward on the same path. If he didn't strike there, Tsukuyomi pivoted on his right foot, spinning swiftly and grabbing the bottom of the sheathe on his back attempting to thrust the blunt weapon into her diaphragm attempting to knock the wind out of her completely. The very moment it even clears the distance that it would take to hit or miss, Yuri shrunk downward seemingly , Attempting to connect a spinning tripping attack to sweep her off her feet. He then rose instantly in a spinning rapid slash at her legs and midsecton again. immediately afterward using more speed to pull off a shunpo that allowed him to slash at her arms, legs, and chest once again simultaneously as if it was strike, but appearing behind her ten feet before saying aloud.
"You're going to need more than that to reach me"
His stance was always defensive if he was idle, He anticipated a very damaged opponent or a very pissed off on with the amount of attacks given.