War For Control [ Bolivia - OPEN ]

Sun Jan 03, 2016 6:15 am

Artist: dBu - Song: Pupil of Frenzy - Word Count: 1909

Bolivia, a South American country with almost 10 million people in their population. While the country may boast a rather significant biodiversity, its land would worth quite a sum to expand one's base especially being some parts of South America being under the control of the Monsuta while the rest are under the hands of Shadowfall. With recent attacks against Monsuta and the Iceland Conflict beginning to die down, it is the best opportunity to take control of a land of their choice while they can without any massive power coming to stop their control over Bolivia, and even if there is an interference in taking over the country, it would less likely be an army just waiting at their doorstep than a single individual. With all plans set in mind, one of the Monsuta's members decided to take action in order to further expand Monsuta's lands and their control to empower the morals and defenses of their people even further. And who would this person be?

She is well-known due to her attack on Chile, being apart of the Elite Division within the Monsuta and acknowledged for her power on that case. Yes, her name is Zwei Yuki, with a title of the 'Imperfect God'. Just from the name alone, one can know that she is of a half-breed German, since Zwei means 'Second' in German, while Yuki means 'Snow' in Japanese, which combined, 'Second Snow' would be meaning of her name. Standing before the country of Bolivia's lands, the first sight of her appearance would be the appearance of a young child, a little girl, to be exact. Standing at about 4 feet and 1 inch tall, the girl dawns a small stature enough for many to really underestimate her capabilities if they were to judge her just by appearance alone. Fashion wasn't really her code either, dressing as plainly as she could, as she wears a plain, white-colored sleeveless jacket with a huge ring-shaped collar outwards from her neck while wearing a simplistic mini-skirt that pairs well with the odd yet average design of her jacket. However, her clothes weren't just the one that stands out, but a giant crossbow, which is her Seishin Buki, hanging behind her back. Namely called Theatí̱s in Greek, but on English terms, it is called The Beholder, and it is 3/4th of her size as well. To compare the weight when lifting Zwei and the crossbow itself, its pretty clear that the difference in weight is vast between the two, being the fact that Zwei's strength is something to look out for when she can, nonchalantly, move and swing around the crossbow as she pleases in combat to the point where she can maneuver in the battlefield effectively without her Seishin Buki hindering her at all in combat.

This time on Bolivia? Unlike the one in Chile, she does not wish for failure this time. Of course, it is not like she cared for Monsuta so much she would die for it, but its because it has potential and benefits if it grew bigger, and to do that? Well, to take over more lands since ever since the Australia War, they have endured massive losses and this was the time to slowly redeem their territory bit by bit. The second had she stepped into the country of Bolivia, she took the grandeur to begin in presenting herself as a new threat to take over this country. As cruel as she may be, there is no reason to kill the innocents and reduce the population either since the civilians would be an important asset in developing this country and its economy, and killing them may or may not cause Bolivia to be of a less effective country to take over. Without wasting much of her time, her crimson red eyes first took a glance of the landscape of the city, to make sure no mishaps may happen once things are well-planned and with that said? Time to control this place and let it belong to Monsuta once and for all.

Around Zwei's body, white liquid-like material began oozing out of her like tap water, and that is because of her Dark Matter ability. Not the ability to manipulate the Dark Matter that the universe has, but a matter that did not exist until it was created by Zwei herself, which means such ability is only tied uniquely to her existence only. Once she had built it up to a sufficient volume that she desires, she began forming a baseball-sized orb that floats above her palm. While physically, it doesn't look that harmless at all and would seem like that it would only deal a damage as little as a scratch, however, at this point, they'll know why she was entitled the Imperfect God in the first place. Pitching the orb across the air and above the skies of Bolivia, the first thing that would happen would that the orb would begin to compress its size further smaller than it should be as if everything is forcefully crushed into the size of a pin, and the second the compressing force loosens, all of the pressure and energy compressed into that size would explode into a massive burst of energy, creating a massive explosion and shockwave above the skies of the country, Bolivia. And the effects of that explosion? The power of the entire country suddenly went short and completely cut off, forcing the entire country to run out of power, together with electronic devices and televisions being short-circuited and burnt to crisp of its inside. How did it happen? During the compression of the orb, not just the Dark Matter's orb itself is being compressed, but the air particles and even the slightest of electrons would be forced into it above the air. Since oxygen has electron and has no charges, its impossible to create electrical charges, right? Well, wrong. Since her Dark Matter does not abide by the rules set by the world around her as her existence alone had already defied the logic, which means she can throw the balance of electrons within the air that is compressed within the orb, knocking off an electron or two away from the elements such as nitrogen, to produce even the weakest charge from a single particle and this is performed by making use all of the compressed pressure within the orb. When the compression form looses itself? All of the electron particles would burst outwards from its confined space, thus creating a rather effective friction to produce a weak electromagnetic burst, or for short, E.M.P, to short-circuit all forms of electricity within the country itself. With the Dark Matter that accompanies the explosion? It would further bolster the effects of the electromagnetic burst and even forces generators, wind turbines and even solar panels to stop working completely, and itself alone has enough explosive force to cover the entire country. That, itself, can induce mass panic to the civilians and begin their evacuation to other countries for protection, and even caused the military forces of the country, Bolivia, to take action against the likes of Zwei but in all honesty though, as much as she would like to be flattered by the bravery of the 'Bolivians', their presented military forces are quite weak compared to Chile, something that she needs to note down in order to further improve the defenses and their army once she has the control over this country.

Despite knowing that she is an immortal 'creature' that they cannot hope to even lay a finger on, yet they began pointing their weapons, bringing in their tanks, and even military choppers, all against a being with an appearance of a child. Though, it does seem that appearance no longer matters in this war considering the damage that she has done to their electrical supplies, no mercy would be shown to a 'monster', it seems. Well, nevertheless, their action was futile against a being that cannot die. The second their military army put up a fight and pulled their triggers, each of their tank shells, bullets and missiles, once it reaches Zwei? Sure, they would hit and any explosive rounds would have exploded right at her face, just as planned, right? Unfortunately, no. Facing the likes of her Dark Matter, all of the burst of explosion and bullets would surround her like a wall of shield, compressed into many pellet-sized orb of a mixture of bullets and the flames from the explosions of the tank shells and missiles, and shot right back into a beam at every human soldiers, tanks and military choppers with enough force to cleanly slice them into half without mercy, and without using much of an effort, a majority of Bolivia's military forces that was thrown at her would obliterated in a split second. The military's assault against her was simply redirected back at them with a simple reason; the modification of her Dark Matter's properties to create a wall of gravitational field around her, and anything that got close to it would detonate, sure, however, the burst of flames from the explosion would halt from approaching Zwei, and by her own will, would allow her to compress these flames and any hostile objects into a single point and redirect with the total amount of force that the military throws at her via compressing into a small orb and fire them into a beam. Hardly an effort was made yet this is as far as the army could do. Such disappointment.

The power that she presents was barely enough to make up for her title either, but the scale of her E.M.P attack by using so little energy was enough to prove even a part of it, making her a rather formidable opponent at first glance of her capability. With that set straight, Zwei never left a single glance at the evacuating civilians, that when once the entire country clears out, she'll proceed in producing a large barrier across the horizon to finally secure this country, build its defenses from the ground and make this country officially the belonging of the Monsuta. Otherwise, while they continue to evacuate, Zwei stood there, with her arms crossed in case of any interference of any hostile beings that may stop at nothing to prevent her from taking control of this country that is rightfully the property of Monsuta. Again, she does not go by the title of 'the Imperfect God' for nothing and has enough power to be treated as a formidable opponent and a huge threat to deal with if provoked. For now, Zwei intends to take control of this place peacefully and without any means of hostility against anyone except those who wishes to 'take' her head or preferably, using violence against her. Words may mean nothing to those who sees her as a potential threat but if they use violence to 'protect' this country, they are no different than herself except Zwei, at least, does not use a method as lowly as obliterating the entire population for the sake of controlling the country's land. Now, what shall they do at this point is up to those who witnessed this attack; either they do not meddle with her control of this country, fight her or talk out of it. There's no beating around the bush, because she has no time for such waste of time and prefers people to get straight to the point.

Tue Jan 05, 2016 10:04 am

Word Count: 683

Some men just don't have anything better to do. No one had seen the Flame Reaper in a long time, some wondered if he died. He was on active duty for the Vizard Corps after he made a new resolution in his life to protect the happiness and good of people. Poliro had struggled with some of the hardest times of his life in recent years, being pushed to near death by foes much more powerful than him. Never being able to best anyone in combat, despite his immense power. Why was this? It was all in Poliro's mind - his true weakness lied in his unstable mental state and always lead to him losing confidence in himself, opting to retreat all together or not fight to his true power.

But times have changed now. During his absence from the world, the Flame Reaper was about to make his presence knowing once more within this world. His heart hadn't changed. For her sake of his deceased Ayane, he would defend the world from the evils that plague it and fight for the good cause. He didn't have to be a part of any organisation. He had the power in himself, he now fully believed.

The stage was set for Bolivia as singlehandly, an attack on this city was underway by only one person. Undoubtedly strong though however as their attack triggered a mass evacuation as their army had no chance of standing up to the powerful woman. However, Zwei was going to face the biggest obstacle yet in taking over this city. By now, if she had any sense she would be able to sense a presence in the area - a powerful presence.

Poliro took to exploring the world silently, to regain his confidence and composure. He had found himself on this part of the world while the attack took place. At this time he decided this couldn't go on any more - it was time to fight for what he believed in with his full ability. Amidst the chaos, the Reaper was present at the scene, running to where he could sense Zwei. It was time to re enter the world of the living.

Across from her, Zwei would see a man standing wearing some kind of cloak. No features were too distinguishable other than the masculine figure and a holster for a katana blade on his waist. The man then took the cloak off and Poliro Tensol, the Flame Reaper revealed his form. He had grew older naturally. However, he looked fresh and reborn, more alive than he ever has been in the last few years. Revealing himself at this scene would send the message wide and clear to the entire world - the Flame Reaper was back. He slowly started to approach her and started to speak.

"Heyo mate. This is the only chance and warning i'm giving you, i'm not wasting time. Pack up and leave. Or i'm dragging you and your soul to the flames of hell. I'm the Flame Reaper and your soul is on my hitlist." Spoken in a old British accent, this was his official warning to Zwei. Being a naturally merciful person, he was willing to give Zwei a chance, but knowing what the answer was going to be, Poliro had this smirk on his face. Adrenaline was rushing through his body as he knew what was coming. A fight. He rediscovered his true self from years past - a love for the thrill of a battle, putting his hands ready on his katana. He was ready to draw and go at any time depending on Zwei's next action.

Whatever happens next, it was certain Poliro Tensol was not the same broken man he used to be. No matter the outcome, the world was going to know he was back and still alive. For the forces of good, this would be quite great news. For everybody else, their worst nightmares would come true. He had returned to take them to Hell for Poliro's nickname was widely known - the Flame Reaper.

And the reaper... never rests.

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Wed Jan 06, 2016 11:50 am

Artist: IOSYS - Song: REMIX Septette for the Dead Princess - Word Count: 2111

Silence took control over the entire control when most, if not, all of the civilians had evacuated the area after she has done her warning shot about her attack against Bolivia. Of course, Zwei wasn't a fan of manslaughter as long as they do not oppose her, just like the military that was dispatched to face against her. Looking against the horizon of Bolivia's landscape, her expression didn't show much pleasure or even the joy of taking over this city at all. What has always been grinding her mind to take Bolivia was all for the sake of Monsuta, as well as the sake of her entertainment. For a being that virtually 'died' almost countless number of times, this sort of feat was, nonetheless, boring for her to even perform. Her eyes was shallow and empty, not even a smile or a grin appeared against her lips when she took a sight of the landscape presented to her by Mother Nature. It was hard to point of the reason of what she felt at this very moment; yes, she should be joyous of the fear that this country has, to feed her sadism from the pain of those who opposed her and the fear that the civilians felt when they evacuated the city. And yet, her mind was almost like a tidally-locked thought of doing this in expanding both her interests and the growth of Monsuta. She rarely felt like this, but it may be because of how much 'fight' she had lacked and at this point, it was one of the few times that she ever felt 'human' at all and embraced that side of hers of being able to die painlessly. Waiting for the country to give in to Zwei, her thoughts was soon interrupted by a lone, young man who announced himself at her.

Well, she wasn't that surprised for him to slip through her senses. Zwei was dwelling so deep into her thoughts, that she carelessly allowed this man to slip through her detection and only snapped her back to reality when he announced his presence in this country. Christ, just who in the world decided to become a Hero by saving the country in distress? Her eyes gazed right over her shoulders, and could only see the sights of a rather tall, young man that stands tall over her when it comes to their height and this wasn't the first time that she has experienced shortness in height either. Zwei took the hassle of turning around to face this man directly and listened intently to his so-called 'warning', and yet, she was rather unfazed by his intentions of driving her out at all. Each time she tried to do something, some idiot decides to wear their cape and call themselves a hero by stopping the forces of evil. He's that one kind of delusional kid, to her perspective. However, this young man does seem to perk her up quite a bit for his attitude. Without caring much, she gave him her response to his warning. Not only her tone was calm and collected, but it also holds a hint of confidence behind her words, making herself clear that if violence is the way he is taking it, then she'll be the 'hit list' that this man wished for so much.

"A pedophile reaper, you mean. Well, it'll be meaningless to talk this out since you look hellbent of becoming a hero for this country. Don't worry, i'll be the one reaping you instead, mortal."

Zwei meant it. She is serious with the fact about 'reaping him instead'. There are no jokes, no surprises neither is there anything that could make her statement less serious about it. Despite being serious of her statement, it is hard to take this young man seriously either. Her words was straightforward without the need to beat around the bush, but again, the look of this man makes things hard for her to even take him seriously in the first place. It is just simply the fact he acted all high and mighty as if he is the embodiment of justice is what annoys her and perks her interests up about him at the same time. Going all-out from the start would make things boring and 'too serious' for her own tastes, so to start the topping of her statement, Zwei will gauge his capability in terms of combat and powers by playing around with him both physically and mentally. She isn't the type to break people's mind or anything like that, but the red-haired girl want to know what he can truly do against the Imperfect God. Yes, against the immortal beast who is incapable of dying no matter how much he struggles in obliterating her. Now, she'll show him what it means to fight the nightmare beyond his imagination; the power of the Imperfect God.

Standing straight from her position, Zwei took a deep inhale in preparation for an attack. And then? From a distance, she simply thrusts her fist forward against the direction of where the Flame Reaper stands. It may seem like a weak, little girl's punch to him, however, lo and behold, it hurts like a light year off of Earth. Regardless of her own intentions, she didn't pull back her punches but instead, she'll let him know that she meant business by striking first. With a thrust of her fist forward, it would create an explosive shockwave from her fist that would blast right forward with a monstrous firepower. How? No, no, science is not going to applied to this thing. Instead, making use the small structure of her body and how it was made of her unique element, Zwei would be able to break down the internal parts of her body to generate weak vibration across the inner muscles of her hand and with it being inside of her body, she would be able to freely manipulate it until it goes right out of any part of her body. With that settled, when she thrusts her fist forward, she could create a compact blast of vibration, which itself would start off as weak since the intensity of the vibration is rather small on its own, however, launched by using the momentum and amount of force carried by the strength of her fist was capable enough on its own to launch the vibration past the speed of sound with ease. Creating continuous spike and collapse of air pressure as it approaches the Flame Reaper at high speeds, without even sparing even a width of a second, it would have gathered enough air pressure across the surface of the concentrated vibration in an unstable state due to the constant change in pressure. That way, not only she breaks the 'rule' of thermodynamics, Zwei makes use of that law and created an 'unstable' state of air pressure that empowers the blast of her punch to the point where itself has enough power to even bring down a mountain to dusts and split both the sky and earth into two in the line of fire which it moves in. So, its better for the likes of the Flame Reaper to make a split-second decision, otherwise, he'll be splattered into a pool of blood the second he tanks that very blast.

Zwei didn't even try to hold back her punches, because she held high expectations that this 'reaper' would survive the first wave of her own version of 'reaping' this man's soul out of him. Again, she wanted to resolve this peacefully but she doubted that words can pierce through the Flame Reaper's ears to begin and this is why she responded his warning with a simple punch of hers. From here, there was no need for the young man to be wary of her next attack because all she will do was to shoot that blast on their first meeting with each other. Not because she has lost interest, but Zwei loves to see people like him struggle to find a way to injure, no, to kill her. The pinnacle of her powers; the Dark Matter, an unique ability that no one possesses than herself to reach the heavens of God themselves, to not die and achieve eternal life. And to simply gain that power, she sacrificed her humanity for that cause of gaining immense power that no one can ever imagine to have achieved in their lifetime. But it didn't allow her to become an actual God, but an impure one. Despite for not being an actual God, it is best for the Flame Reaper to not underestimate her, because even those who are the closest to her and are of her allies, nobody really knew the true extent of Zwei's powers, and only rumors that lurk about is that her power extends beyond to that of a Demon Lord's, that she was powerful enough to become a candidate of almost unrivaled power but that statement was never truly confirmed. If the Flame Reaper can really make that rumor come true, then she will applaud his ability of doing so.

Even at her current state, her capabilities was enough to even intimidate those who are equal to her level. Well, entitled as 'the Imperfect God', she differs herself than the rest of the mortals. As the one who has seen and experienced death so many times that it became boring, lived a life for so long that she lost count of the precious people that she has lost and has seen enough brutality that never restores her humanity. She didn't care if she was a villain or a hero, because every single being is the same thing, but just different ideals and opinions that put them in the position that they are in now. The red-haired girl simply stared at the direction where she launched a blast at the likes of the Flame Reaper, hoping that he'll do something interested that can stir up her blood to take him a bit more seriously. And of course, in her time of waiting, she figured that she should introduce herself, not knowing whether if he's dead or alive to listen to it.

"Listen well, my name's Zwei Yuki. However, you can call me the Imperfect God, because i'll be entitled to reap your soul since you'll be praying to me once you're dead."

Simple and clear, even her words was simply cruel. She didn't hope to rile him up with words, but she will rile him up. She has seen thousands and millions of people that thought they would be rational, calm and collected, but even mocking what they have in their arsenal would be like her daily duties. She wants to see this young Flame Reaper angry, annoyed and all in all, become irrational. Yes, Zwei wants to keep playing with him over and over again until he can't stand it because that is what she do; not taking her opponents seriously until it is necessary to see them crack and snap both physically and mentally. Because, there is no turning back for the Imperfect God who has lost her humanity for power.

Wed Jan 06, 2016 3:31 pm

PREPARE TO EMBARK INTO LANDEN'S POST!

Rubbing his eyes he let out a long over due yawn and looked at his phone, he had just finished up a rather long and body strewn hunt. Seven Hollows lay destroyed in his wake from just last night. His phone had gone off like crazy, almost as soon as he finished one fight a buzz would vibrate on his leg and his robes would light up.

"I need a fucking nap before I keel over." he murmured to himself while stepping out of an ally way and into a market place in Bolivia. These past few weeks he had been staying 'south of the border' as dangerous as it was. Monsuta was running rampant in South America and so far he had managed to skirt their countries, only having encountered a few score of Hollows and one werewolf from another dimension. A shiver crept up his spine when he thought of that beast. It was a monster in more than just form, almost every attack that hit it was brushed off and Landen barely managed to escape.

He was so lost in thought that it took a mortal woman running into him to bring him back to reality, she was shopping at lost in thought to just like him. Landen was in his gigia so he appeared a normal human to the girl. He gave her a smile and went to apologize before his stomach dropped, an immense and evil spirit pressure let itself to be known and with in seconds his neck was breaking when he looked up at the energy that went up like a demonic fire work and lit up the sky, a seemingly clear wave of energy mixed with the air and spread out in a pulsating wave as far as he could see.

As it spread outward, blooming like a flower of death, the lights and power went out from the source of the wave. Instantly something inside him told him that the whole country was blacked out, that no one would know what was happening and that his stupid ass wasn't getting the nap he craved so badly just yet.

" Whoever the hell is behind this is getting a boot straight up their ass." The tall tanned skin man grumbled, a fire lighting up in his hazel eyes before he vanished off the streets and ran from roof top to roof top toward the spirit pressure.

He knew the second he felt the energy that he was out classed, this was going to be like a lizard trying to hold its own against the mighty crocodile, only to die in the murky brown waters of the river. Deep in his chest he could feel the animal stretching, waking up form it's long slumber because it knew this fight would push Landen to use him.

Let me help you, it could be...... fun... it would purr into his mind, scratching its razor sharp claws against his soul. He almost wanted to allow the beast out but knew he couldn't trust it yet, he knew he would use it but not until things got really bad. Not until the end.

His feet skidded to a stop, the wooden sandals making a light screeching noise when he came to the edge of a roof top to see a girl standing roughly at the center of where the blast had emitted, her aura being almost too much for him to stand, she had to be maybe seven years old if that but that wouldn't deter him. He had fought ageless demons before that appeared small innocent youths and it looked like he was destined to once again. He took his eyes off of her to see tanks and helicopters burning, some having crashed into buildings and smoldering, smoke coming up in all directions. Bodies of Bolivian soldiers scattered the battlefield, none moving and all laying in pools of blood. bullets were no where to be seen, not a shot had hit the girl or any stray shots had hit the walls around the area. Though each soldier had what appeared to be a gunshot wound, someone would think that they all had committed mass suicide but he had another thought, they all discharged one round only to have it stopped by the girl some how and sent back with extreme force and power behind it. Whatever she had done was a high power move that would have left Landen on his knees gasping for air yet she didn't look the least bit phased.

The horror of it struck Landen to his core and he felt a tear glide down his cheek, such utter destruction and lack of care for life was disgusting. With the power she had this child could have dispatched all of these soldiers without a single causality, this was a show of power, a move he had seen twice before from both Shadowfall and Monsuta when they invaded a country. It was a move the ancient Nazis had done almost five hundred years ago, give an extreme show of power to discourage the people to fight back and make the transition of power that much smoother, the bloodier the better.

A figure stepped out of the shadows and he felt like he wanted to vomit thinking at first that it was an ally to the girl before him but when he removed the cloak and spoke it left Landen confused, not hearing what he had said from how far away he was. The sign though that this man was in fact a friend to Landen was when his hand went to his Zanpakutō and he kept himself facing the girl. He could feel the energy that coursed through his body in this mysterious man down on the ground, telling Landen that a fellow vizard was in this fight with him. In the same instant he felt that energy he could feel the sickening power building in the girl before she punched outward sending a vicious blast outward toward the other man. He figured it was time to make himself known His right hand circled around his mouth before he expelled high condensed air mixed with his own energy fro his lungs, when the pressurized air passed his hand it would ignite and send out a stream of fire that would intercept the blast going toward the vizard, the catch though was that this flame wasn't normal fire, it was the flame of emotion and of passion. He charged the attack with his memories of pain from the attack on Malaysia and his passion to protect the lands of his part of the mortal world, his anger at these people for always invading, and his pity in this poor girl for the life she had always known, a life of death, of blood, of being alone.

The flame would come out like a whip and smash into the blast going toward the vizard, not having the same power to cancel out the blast but just enough to allow the man time to move. Once done Landen landed in the opening with the other two, " How dare you, invade this land and kill these men for protecting their homes and their families. You have so much power and could have subdued these men without death and made the same statement, but you chose to kill, you've chosen to burn in hell. I am sorry that this is the path you're on but now I will stop you." He roared, the words coming out low and steady before rapidly getting louder and more passionate. His hazel eyes lit up like a fire, almost a ruby red for a second while his left hand ripped his Zanpakutō free from her housing. The katana free in his hand to do what she had always been good at, stopping the evil of the world.

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Thu Jan 07, 2016 10:12 am

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Fri Jan 08, 2016 9:07 pm

Song: 神さびた古戦場　～ Suwa Foughten Field - By: Demetori - Word Count: 1008

Artist: ZUN - Song: Floating Darkness - Word Count: 3464

Interesting. For what has become of this battlefield, Zwei had only thought that this battle was just between herself and the Flame Reaper without intervention since from the looks of it, he may be able to provide a bit of entertainment on her end. Of course, it is her tendency to mess with people like him to take things like this seriously to the point that they are willing to threaten to 'kill' her if she does not listen to their warning, especially this young man. As a being who had lived a thousand lives and died a thousand times, his looks were just like any other warrior she fought; the need to seek for a drive and joy of battlefield. That, however, was she expected to happen between them but now came another intervention, a disturbance that weakened her attack and stood between them like a pathetic hero that this man wants to be.

Her eyes stared at the being, whether he is a shinigami or a vizard, Zwei didn't care about his race neither his heroic speech since he has pulled out his weapon from the sheath of his weapon. Staring at him with shallow eyes, and that alone is enough to say his existence is not worth her time to deal with since at this point, it is about the control of the city rather than playing around with a weakling that she barely can find a satisfaction into. What action did she decide to take against him? Nothing. To her, there is no point in wasting a shred of energy against him, and even if she had to waste her energy in dealing with him, this young man was barely a threat against her at all regardless of his feats. As much as she would do to him, was giving him a direct eye contact and got closer to him before Poliro made his move, whispered a rather simple word that was enough to prove her power even by words alone. Even to the young man, her words bears enough weight and power on itself alone.

"Back off or I'll kill you."

If the young man tries to take the opportunity to strike when she approaches him or goes past him, her fist would also be under a point-blank range between both of them and will proceed to slam her fist right into his chest in an attempt to shatter his rib cage into pieces. By applying pressure into his body, the force of her punch would create vibrations across the layer of skin of the young man's body, and making use of those vibrations and the force of her fist, she would able to create a low pressure around her fist by dispersing the air around her using the shockwave of her fist, causing the air around her to collapse back into his fist and 'crash' an intense level of vibrations into his internal body. These vibrations would penetrate through his flesh and into the skeletal structure of his body. While Landen may suddenly feel weak all over his body, his chest where his rib cage is located would receive the maximum impact of her fist and all that collective force of vibration would outright shatter his rib cage. Not just that, the force of her fist would push his body to a distance far enough for him to crash into one of the buildings in the city as well since her punch can pack enough power to overthrow even those are 100 times much bigger size than herself. And that is if he tries to take the opportunity to attack her.

However, whether if she was attacked by Landen or not, she will proceed in walking right past him in order to approach. Not taking even a single glance right back at the likes of the shinigami or vizard of sorts. Her sight was more focused on Poliro, prepared for any assault he is capable of throwing at her without any fear. It is simply clear with the light grin across her lips and confident glare towards the Flame Reaper. She was fearless, confident and didn't seem to mind in approaching him no matter how much of a threat he was to her, because Zwei knew the clear difference in power between them; the power of God and the power of a mortal. That is the line she drew between the two of them.

The tactic that the Flame Reaper used against her was effective at the beginning, tricking her into melee combat when she prepared her fighting stance against him when he approached Zwei whilst wielding a spear made from flames to rush right into her line of sight. But one mistake was then made by the Flame Reaper; flashstepping away from her and into the air, engaging her into a ranged combat immediately. To use the spear as a ranged weapon against her was solely his mistake especially when the spear of fire is produced using spiritual energy in order to build the concept, shape and the 'power' it was produced for to decimate its opponents. To Zwei, she could simply mimic it within her arsenal of 100,000 energies within her Dark Matter. But with that aside, she'll give the kind little Reaper a little lesson from the Imperfect God of how she gained that title to begin with.

Fire being one of the basic elements there is across many supernatural users, it is within her knowledge of how it works. Most find it easy to deal with fire was using water, however, since she is not of a water manipulator, Zwei doesn't have that to deal with. Then how? After the spear was thrown, a small pellet of Dark Matter forms right above her palm within an instant without delaying even a single second to waste for the spear of fire to get close into damaging her. Depending how close the Flame Reaper has flashstepped above her to haul the spear right towards her, Zwei nonchalantly lifted her arm up and forcing her palm to have the spear thrust right into the very palm of her hand. From the expected results, it should've burn right through her hand but instead, the fire that gave the spear its form simply extinguished without a trace when it touched just the tip of her palm. Even if thrown at close range to her, it wasn't much to Zwei at all even if the spear were to overcome the speed of sound within a close range between herself and the Flame Reaper, considering how fast her brain processes and calculates information, the spear's speed meant nothing to her. As much as she wants to intentionally take damage from it, she may as well conserve enough energy to let this fight go on longer or maybe, for eternity.

How could she extinguish the spear of fire that Poliro used against her? To her knowledge, even the most powerful of all flames, unless it can survive under vacuum or lack of oxygen, as fire uses oxygen as a type of 'fuel' to create a rapid combustion. Even if it is created using spiritual energy, fire is still, well, has the same weakness to that of a fire's but less susceptible to be extinguished by means of using water, wind and etc. However, the main components for a fire to burn is oxygen, and this is how she extinguished it; by removing oxygen across the spear of fire to cancel both its power and its flames that empowers it, and to include safety, disassembling the energy particles inside that fuels its power.

She performs this by making use of the 100 thousand energies residing within her Dark Matter. Once the spear of fire made contact with the small pellet of Dark Matter formed above her palm? It creates a short burst of energy that would temporarily a space of carbon dioxide, and that is by using her Dark Matter's capability capable of being modified by her own will, she would able to create carbon across the influenced area by the burst of energy after making a contact with the spear. After that, judging by the speed that the spear is moving, the fire would've extinguished by the complete presence of carbon dioxide in the area within and around the spear of fire, and it would either be cancelled out completely by this process or would have its power halved depending on the situation. If this attempt of hers failed, she did added a precaution to ensure her safety, and it is through the direct contact between the spear and the Dark Matter she made. By injecting bits of Dark Matter under the molecular scale, she would be able to wipe away the energy that supplies power to this spear from the inside, much like disassembling its entire system from the inside. Each bit that invades every possible energy that fuels the space would instantly annihilate both itself and the spiritual energy, sparing not even a second for its opponent to analyze the entire process that is happening, and by then, before the spear could pierce her hand, its internal energy would've been disassembled to the point where it would not be able to produce anymore energy to supply the spear itself as well as disabling its explosive capability altogether since it would require a burst of energy to cause an explosion. Now with its energy wiped out from the inside and the flames extinguished by the presence of carbon dioxide, the spear would be incapable of exploding as well.

Without moving an inch from the position where she was assaulted by the likes of the Flame Reaper, all she would do was to smile and chuckle ever so slightly by the display of power that he has shown. Zwei thought he was going to be serious in this fight for sure but it turns out that he couldn't even scratch her with a mere spear. Well, this is quite the disappointment of what he is able to prove of himself. At this point, she is not entirely sure if the other individual has planned to do but she will be aware of her surroundings in case of a surprise attack against her. With that being said, it was time to do her part to Poliro, delivering him the power of the Imperfect God.

With a pop of her finger, both the Flame Reaper and the other vizard would begin to feel a steady climb in her chaos energy or in their terms, spiritual energy. Since she has adjusted her chaos energy to be equal to that of the opponents that she fights, Zwei never really present the actual scale of her power to anyone and this was simply just the beginning. The steady climb of her attack meant one thing for them: a warning for the two to let them know she is preparing to attack. How would it be fair for them to fight if she didn't leave a bit of handicap for them to play around with as a hero for awhile? Since they enjoy that role so much, she'll give them the opportunity to taste it in this very moment.

Pale, sticky-like fluid began to ooze right around her, taking shape to that of a free-flowing liquid that floats around her by just the command of her very mind. Namely 'Dark Matter', it is best for the Flame Reaper to not mistake the one to that of the universe's, because a little taste of that power would spark his head with the danger he is dealing with. With that aside, shall we make the Flame Reaper be reaped?

First off, she begin with fairly simplistic attack to toy around with him for awhile. Since distance between herself does not matter between her and the Flame Reaper, she proceeds to build orbs out of thin air, about the proximity of a few meters away from Poliro. Since Zwei did not plan much for any significant damage to him, these orbs charged up almost instantly from the moment of its creation and fired a beam of energy towards any direction where the Flame Reaper stands and would continuously reproduce itself for several more times even if he moved. Each time when Poliro moves from his previous position, only a little recalculation in terms of coordinates would be required to reproduce and fire beams of energy right at him within the range of a few meters. Despite the orbs being easy and almost instant in producing, its safe for him not to underestimate the power of the beams. Of course, it is not simply 'made of energy'. Using her capability to modify the functions and contents of her Dark Matter, she uses the sunlight's ultraviolet ray to diffract it to the point where it would be potent and concentrated enough to be harmful to her targets. Using that energy of the ultraviolet ray, she would be able to use the orb to contain it and blast it right at the Flame Reaper, and the beam itself is lethal enough to cleanly burn right through his flesh. He may be the Flame Reaper but it doesn't mean that he is the Sun Reaper.

On her next move, by manipulating and shape the Dark Matter that is oozing and collecting itself behind her back, Zwei would able to shape it into hundreds of tendrils right behind her back, with a little surprise. For a closer look, these tendrils would be vibrating rather violently, much like a chainsaw and these vibrations are implemented for a single purpose; to induce pain and suffering to her victims. If her tendrils succeeds in piercing right through one part of Poliro's body, which could be anywhere, the tendril would be vibrating violently enough to stir pain within his flesh, and if he is unlucky enough, the vibration from the tendril would outright disconnect one of his bones from his limb on the inside and his limb would cease itself from his control. Every single of her tendrils would not take its hit all at once, instead, attempting to stab right through him and slice his bones from the inside one by one under a fast speeds to that of a speeding boat as its switch intervals between tendril to tendril is fast without a second spared to waste. Do not underestimate the length of these tendrils, as they may seem small behind her back, however, it is capable of extending its distance miles away and if attempted to be cut apart by a Zanpakutō, it would have difficulty slicing right through the tendrils since each of them has a layer comparable to that of a reinforced steel's, making it rather tough to deal with as well.

While hundreds of her tendrils are doing the work for her, one by one and stab by stab, there is a final present for Flame Reaper as well as the other vizard if he does not intend to step away from this heated battlefield. With a snap of her finger, Zwei will return a bit of the favor that the Flame Reaper tried against her; explosions, that is. With the first snap from her finger, she would first create a chain explosion before her hand and chain up the explosion all the way towards Poliro at an amazing speed. This feat is done by using her Dark Matter to temporarily erase the space on the area which she wants to create the explosion from, each explosion having 1 second interval between each other to create a chain effect. Once the space of that area is removed, it would temporarily cause a vacuum which in turn, would force the air around it to suck right into that very spot. Once the spot is filled, a huge clump of air particles and changes in air pressure would be rather vast between the spot itself and its surroundings, and because of that huge differences, it would explode into a burst of powerful shockwave. It didn't burst into flames, but an explosion of wind. It may seem like nothing but its explosive prowess is equal in power with enough destructive force to obliterate a building into dusts. With another snap, the same process goes to Landen in attempt to obliterate both of them with that much destructive power to slaughter them into a bloody mess. Simply put, even for their abilities, they'll be blown to bits for taking a direct hit from even one of the explosions.

Even after all of those rather.. interesting feats that she has done, Zwei does not look fazed by how much energy she has used against Poliro and Landen. She's been using her Dark Matter for centuries, she simply has grown enough mastery to use as little energy as possible yet still create rather powerful attacks. Even if she does not know how to conserve energy, Zwei is still superior over them in terms of energy since, of course, she does have enough energy to build a city from scratch and can still keep going in combat. But that's not the case here. Its more of how both of them would last in the long term of this fight because to Zwei's perspective, the Flame Reaper would less likely back down for how enthusiastic he is for a fight in this sort of time and Landen? She is not sure of his current standing in this battlefield. A Hero wannabe, is what she is seeing in Landen. Thinking that he is able to fight something that has a chance of bringing him to his knees and snap his head off of his body with a swing, it is pretty much pointless for her. But again, seeing him struggle to fight her is a decent idea and rather tempting as well.

Adjusting her gaze to where Poliro may be at this point, her eyes was confident, the need to look for more entertainment from this young man, a toy to mess around with to see what he is capable of. Simply from that, she lets out a sentence to keep him going and struggle more for the inevitable fight with the Imperfect God.

"Come on, mortal. Can you put an effort in your attacks just for a bit? If you don't fight seriously, I might accidentally kill you."

Her tone became dark and sinister, with a devilish grin across her lips. Zwei was serious about slaughtering him if it doesn't come across to his head. Wasting time analyzing opponents, observing them and so on, all of that is just making things boring. Even those attacks of hers was barely scratching the surface of her powers either, a way to mock their incompetence in fighting and taking this situation more seriously. Of course, if they don't take it seriously, how would she have fun with them from the beginning? This is why she performed such a stunt, to see what the Flame Reaper can do to give her the 'power' she wants to see him emerge so much. Hopefully, these two lots has learned their lesson in fighting the beast they can never hope to encounter in their next lifetime because they may lose their lives the second their concentration drops even just for a tiny bit.

Sat Feb 06, 2016 11:12 am

[mod]I'll drop a 24 hour warning for Portal. Why? Here's the reason i've put up with:
1 - Me & Carter's muse is dying out at this point, so to not kill it off like that, i decided to get this thread moving again without wasting either of our time.
2 - Not a PM, a skype message or anything from Portal to update me about what's going on with his project. Even a few simple words from him would be satisfactory to know that he didn't gone MIA without any message. Not to mention, a temp leave.[/mod]

Thu Feb 25, 2016 12:35 am

[mod]Not dragging this thread any longer. From now, Carter, you have 24 hours to post. Otherwise, i will conclude this thread myself and take control of Bolivia.

Edit after Carter's reply: I know you're busy and I am too. But again, if you are REALLY busy, like what i've said to Portal, a few simple words to tell me personally via skype would be enough. I know you've been alive and all in the skype but i barely heard any update from you regarding the thread. This is why i am putting up this warning even despite that 'i am not the only one that is busy', i still have to move my threads along since i have a lot of threads to reply to, irl stuff to deal with and etc. That way, i know what's done and what's not done.[/mod]

Thu Feb 25, 2016 7:13 am

PREPARE TO EMBARK INTO LANDEN'S POST!

A million different things could have happened the second the guy told him he basically was out of his league and he didn’t have time to baby sit, but the one Landen settled on was weird even for him. He simply laughed a little, like a nervous laugh almost, one that left him feeling like he was an idiot. The other Vizard was right, he had no fucking right to be here yet he was. His hands were shaking just a bit and he could feel sweat on the back of his neck but still instead of turning tail like any wise man he let out a nervous chuckle.
“Ya know when you’re right you’re right but I kinda did this stupid thing where I told that bratty bitch she was going to learn her lesson and I try and be a man of my word so….. fuck… ” He responded quickly, his words coming out clipped and fast, he was trying to focus on how the fuck he was going to survive more than three minutes in this fight before he had to scoop his organs up off the ground. His eyes went back to the devilish girl before she could take him out; he would be cannon fodder and had to watch his own back so not a second could be wasted talking to this man.
He felt a spike in power again and took a second to look at his battle friend, only to find that boy was making some super huge fire. Mother fucker was making some fire and about to start cooking up a side of roasted midget. Landen felt himself nodding at the impressive show of power, not only did he whip up a damn good size jet of flame he condensed it and managed to make it wieldable. He though could only conjure a stream of fire like a dragon at an enemy and had no control over the shape of it, couldn’t wield it like this man. Color the Hunter of the Amazon impressed at the Flame Reaper and his control over the primal element.

When his eyes went back to the girl he almost pissed himself because she was way deep in his fucking bubble, Like seriously kid personal space he thought only briefly before he felt a huge spike in power that made the spear of fire before look like someone lit a match, she wasn’t playing games. She wasn’t interested in Landen as she considered him so far beneath him that the look in her eyes held nothing but boredom, as if she had watched an ant for too long and considered it. She seemed to be waiting for him to make an attack with her fist primed and ready to wreck his shit royally. He wanted to attack so bad but felt himself frozen when she was in his face. In the back of his mind he could feel Agares calling to be let free, the claws of the hollow panther digging into his soul wishing to be let out onto the battle. The beast was powerful and he could be a good ally in this fight but Landen was still shaky on giving him control.

When the girl walked past him and headed toward the other vizard he calmly exhaled, her spiritual pressure was astounding and he knew he didn’t stand a snow balls chance, his only hope was his Hollow’s hidden ability to use his attacks in a way he couldn’t possibly understand. Agares, open the wild hunt He ordered the hollow in his mind, feeling the mask form onto his face.

The mask covered his entire face, shaped like a massive feline’s with razor sharp teeth and a wide jaw, the forehead was dotted in the centered with a deep blue crescent moon. The ears of the mask appeared to be cat like as well but had ridges to them. Once the mask was dawned his eyes took on the black and golden state of a masked Vizard and his legs kicked off of the ground before he landed on the side of a wall, spinning on his heels to face the two below and give them distance, his right hand digging into the building’s wall to hold him in blade while in his left hand he held Azai, his Zanpakutō stirring with worry and energy.

He could feel the panther melding into his being and the two became one, the hunter and the beast. A finger snap came and before he could react the hollow did it for him, opening his mouth to roar as his shadow pulled free from his being and separated into eight fragments that floated in the air, four hovering in front of him like a shield and the other four going to the roof of the building and the face pointing up into the air. The shadows acted like a pocket dimension that forced the explosive energy of her attack into the darkness in front of Landen but instead of going through it and harming his being the blast came out on the roof top and went harmlessly up into the air.

Even with that done to counter the pressure of the attack smashed him deeper into the wall until the final blast forced it to cave in and him fall into the building leaving a hole in the structure that the shadows covered, for now the vizard that was way out of his element here was out of the battle but that could end in a split second given this girl’s incredibly power.

Even the hollow knew it was going to have a hard time walking out of this fight, winning it was out of the option. He didn’t have the time to worry about the fire vizard out there; if that man lived or died it was on his own just like he stated he wouldn’t be able to cover Landen.

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