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Retreat to a Canyon
Sun Feb 05, 2017 9:43 am
If the world were split like the colors of the rainbow, it's been stated that humanity would be splayed across the sky a deep crimson; a lust for power is the defining theme among humanity, however; it has also been stated that we should not let that need define us. Rather, we should allow ourselves to be defined individually by what we use our power for. In a time that humanity has long forgotten, there were those of us with this exact mindset. In the absence of guardians to protect humanity from that which they could not see, these like minded individuals banded together in an attempt to be a beacon of hope in an otherwise bleak outlook.
Mike didn't know why but the wastelands reminded him of his life in the sereitei, it was once flourishing with life and had a sense of passion and determination within himself. However, like all things they must eventually die out... the once alluring atmosphere has now been reduced to an empty barren land where little to no plant life exists and the clouds themselves are more scarce.
"This is such a drag." His new life had not afforded him the joy he thought it would at first. Perhaps he would have been better off if there hadn't been an afterlife. Perhaps he would have been better off if he had went to hell. "But I didn't..." He knew that for the moment he was alone, so he spoke aloud to someone within himself.
No Mike....You were spared for a purpose.' Kyoufuu spoke from within him, his Zanpakutou spirit. She was a constant reminder of what he was planning to do, of what his perceived destiny was. He was going to eliminate those who took advantage of and abused their lesser's. This was his goal, along with living like a normal shinigami again.
He stared off once more into the neverending wasteland, searching for Hollows to slay near by, or at the very least someone to train with. He needed to get stronger, so much so that he could defend himself from any and all assailants. But for the meantime he proceeded to do lay on a rock and wait for some sign of an opposing force.
Mike didn't know why but the wastelands reminded him of his life in the sereitei, it was once flourishing with life and had a sense of passion and determination within himself. However, like all things they must eventually die out... the once alluring atmosphere has now been reduced to an empty barren land where little to no plant life exists and the clouds themselves are more scarce.
"This is such a drag." His new life had not afforded him the joy he thought it would at first. Perhaps he would have been better off if there hadn't been an afterlife. Perhaps he would have been better off if he had went to hell. "But I didn't..." He knew that for the moment he was alone, so he spoke aloud to someone within himself.
No Mike....You were spared for a purpose.' Kyoufuu spoke from within him, his Zanpakutou spirit. She was a constant reminder of what he was planning to do, of what his perceived destiny was. He was going to eliminate those who took advantage of and abused their lesser's. This was his goal, along with living like a normal shinigami again.
He stared off once more into the neverending wasteland, searching for Hollows to slay near by, or at the very least someone to train with. He needed to get stronger, so much so that he could defend himself from any and all assailants. But for the meantime he proceeded to do lay on a rock and wait for some sign of an opposing force.
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Re: Retreat to a Canyon
Sun Feb 05, 2017 11:44 am
Mirja, The Wolf of Eden
Mirja was wolfing around the Wasteland, wasting time between doing things important, when she heard a lamentation in the distance. Her wolf ears were sharp, and could hear things well. It did complain most profusely, exclaiming 'what a drag' as if staying alive was something so terrible he couldn't stick with it. Well, Mirja was going to show him just how important being alive was. Maybe add some fire back into his life. But how would she go about that? She looked like a crazy wolf girl in a deep red bodysuit With a Zanpaktou, but lacking any sort of Spiritual Pressure, that didn't mean anything. It could easily have been an Arrancar that was wielding it.
And then, the idea came to her! She was going to cosplay an Espada! It was a brilliant idea, and would certainly entertain the wolf considerably while she watched him flail around trying to bash Mirja's head in. And she could feed her curiosity about what, exactly, this guy was all about. Maybe he belonged down here in the wasteland, patrolling, or maybe he belonged in Soul Society stuck behind a desk. And this was what she was going to test out here, and now.
Kicking off from her sort of hiding place, she appeared in front of the Shinigami man with a creepy smile and a terrifying look in her equally terrifying eyes. Having silver irises and silver pupils, there was something unnerving about looking into the Wolf Girl's eyes.
"Ahh, look at this. A little lost lamb walks into my territory. It's like someone ordered delivery for me. I'm touched. Now, if you'll just stay really still so I can murder you and eat your soul, that would be grand. I don't like it when food runs around the plate"
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Re: Retreat to a Canyon
Sun Feb 05, 2017 12:28 pm
Mike was having the time of his life, being able to enjoy the silence of the wastelands with nobody around to bother him whatsoever although the scorching heat was the only issue though. He assumed that nobody else was around, but he was completely wrong he heard a voice fill his ears and looked up to see who it was.
Mike looked up at the woman and looked into her eyes with a stern look on his face he wasn't sure if she was trying to look intimidating or creepy, so he had more of a confused look rather then quivering in fear. The woman was of average height with a decent build, she had some sorta cat ears which mike found rather odd, but that's coming from a guy who recently got turned into a vizard with a crazy hollow trying to enslave your body.
He stood up and stretched his body, feeling his bones crack with each movement letting out a big yawn and wiping his eyes. "Look lady i don't know who you are but if your here just to play games i'm not in the mood right now, however if your looking for a fight i'll be happy to oblige." he said with a seriously look on his face.
Mike didn't hesitate at all and immediately went into shikai, his sword changes into a long sword with a brown hilt and a beautiful silver blade consisting of gold materials just for visual effects.
Mike waited for the woman to respond
Mike looked up at the woman and looked into her eyes with a stern look on his face he wasn't sure if she was trying to look intimidating or creepy, so he had more of a confused look rather then quivering in fear. The woman was of average height with a decent build, she had some sorta cat ears which mike found rather odd, but that's coming from a guy who recently got turned into a vizard with a crazy hollow trying to enslave your body.
He stood up and stretched his body, feeling his bones crack with each movement letting out a big yawn and wiping his eyes. "Look lady i don't know who you are but if your here just to play games i'm not in the mood right now, however if your looking for a fight i'll be happy to oblige." he said with a seriously look on his face.
Mike didn't hesitate at all and immediately went into shikai, his sword changes into a long sword with a brown hilt and a beautiful silver blade consisting of gold materials just for visual effects.
Mike waited for the woman to respond
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Re: Retreat to a Canyon
Sun Feb 05, 2017 12:55 pm
Mirja, The Wolf of Eden
Wow. Mirja wasn't sure what she was going to see reaction wise, but the way he so casually reacted was surprising. It's like this guy had no understanding of his opponent's strength. Maybe it was because Mirja wasn't crushing him with her Spiritual pressure that he wasn't feeling worried. So she decided to alleviate him of that, so he would focus more intensely on her. When he drew his Zanpaktou to release his Shikai, Mirja cleared the distance between her and the Shinigami faster than the eye can blink, and moved to seperate him from his Zanpaktou before he could release it, using her colossal strength to force the issue, and break anything in between her and the kid.
"Nope. This is going to be all on you kiddo. You see, I was going to just toy with you a little, but the way you reacted sort of hurt my pride a great deal. And so now I have to hurt you, a great deal, in response. Sounds fun right? And so totally super fair, as well" She told him, displaying just how far apart the two of them were in speed, strength, and general power. This wasn't going to be a fight. This was going to be Mirja toying with him till she got bored.
"As for who I am, because honestly call me Lady again and I'll rip your guts out and strangle you with them, you can call me Forfalskning. Or just For, if you must. Everyone else does" She grinned at him, showing her sharp, nasty-looking canines and wondering if she was taking this whole thing a little to far. But he was still alive, so she decided that it was just far enough right now. She could restrain herself if he continued with his bravado in the face of peril. Probably.
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Sun Feb 05, 2017 1:52 pm
Mike was pretty impressed that he could be easily disarmed before even using his shikai to retaliate, this meant he was pretty much outclassed at this point. However He does like opponents who were much stronger then him, this gives him a reason to not only go all out but also learn how his opponent moves and fights. Hell even if he was about to get beaten to a pulp he'd still enjoy it the exhiliration and rush of an intense fight or looking at his opponents eyes before he's defeated in battle.
"Your pretty strong, i can't deny that." He said with a elated tone
"I will admit though my first mistake was immediately going into my shikai and retaliating without giving a proper introduction. Since you've introduced yourself how about i give you mine, the name's mike by the way." he said
If your wondering why i was out here it's because i needed to find somewhere to clear my head.
"Your pretty strong, i can't deny that." He said with a elated tone
"I will admit though my first mistake was immediately going into my shikai and retaliating without giving a proper introduction. Since you've introduced yourself how about i give you mine, the name's mike by the way." he said
If your wondering why i was out here it's because i needed to find somewhere to clear my head.
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Sun Feb 05, 2017 2:26 pm
Mirja, The Wolf of Eden
He spoke after Mirja had disarmed him, and admitted that his Shikai was the wrong move for him to take. Which was true, he should have analyzed his opponent a little more before jumping into that and getting separated from it. Now he was useless.
"Well, at least you have some brains, and some manners. It's lovely to meet you, Mike. And yes, I am 'pretty' strong. Lets have a lesson of just how strong, shall we?" She asked, staring into his eyes a bit more before snapping a palm towards his chest rapidly, but with some degree of restraint on the strength front.
Hopefully, it wouldn't cause him to much damage, she'd get in trouble if she really hurt one of them, but at the same time she wanted it to break something of his. Because she liked it when things went snap, it was a bad thing of hers.
"That was twenty three percent. I shall escalate my strength in sevens each hit. How long do you think you can survive, Mike?" she asked him, her red bodysuit clinging very tightly and probably distracting him with the way it put all of her womanly assets on show.
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Sun Feb 05, 2017 3:58 pm
Mike had a pretty basic understanding of what the training method was gonna be, see if you can survive x amount of strikes before passing out. Similar to an endurance excercise in certain military programs, not only must you be strong to withstand it but have the mindset as well.
After getting a taste of palm on his chest it was obvious to tell that she was holding back her full power, after all mike was still in one piece and only had a slight pain in his chest but just shrugged it off.
"I'll be completely honest with you, i might only be able to withstand fourty two percent of your power. If i use my hollow mask i could possibly withstand fifty one percent at the minimum." he said directly
Mike was pretty durable without the need for his hollow mask but even he knew that he can only take so much punishment before he goes down.
Even if he goes down, at least matthew got the chance to realize his limitations as a vizard and can use this as a way to find methods to improve both physically,mentally, and psychologically.
After getting a taste of palm on his chest it was obvious to tell that she was holding back her full power, after all mike was still in one piece and only had a slight pain in his chest but just shrugged it off.
"I'll be completely honest with you, i might only be able to withstand fourty two percent of your power. If i use my hollow mask i could possibly withstand fifty one percent at the minimum." he said directly
Mike was pretty durable without the need for his hollow mask but even he knew that he can only take so much punishment before he goes down.
Even if he goes down, at least matthew got the chance to realize his limitations as a vizard and can use this as a way to find methods to improve both physically,mentally, and psychologically.
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Re: Retreat to a Canyon
Sun Feb 05, 2017 8:48 pm
Mirja, The Wolf of Eden
He survived. Which was nice, albeit surprising. Sure it was really restrained but he didn't seem the sort to be durable. So she gave him a clap and decided to mess with him. He wouldn't be able to sense any energy-gathering techniques, nor would be be able to sense her using her Physical Instant until it hit him. So with his confidence, claiming he could take 51% minimum, she'd teach him just how wrong his hubris really was. She prepared her next shot, but in this one she gave him a warning beforehand.
"You might want to don your mask, in the very likely scenario that you are wrong" Mirja warned, before preparing.
For this second palm strike, she would combine Chai Kick with Body Usage Art Saigen. Despite the name of the former, it didn't need to be a kick, and could easily be a palm strike. Unfortunately for the kid, this one palm strike was, once it connected, shaping up to be more like 300% of her strength, which was liable to mess anyone up, unless they had pecks of adamantium, which the kid did not from her first impact, which gave her all she needed to know.
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Re: Retreat to a Canyon
Mon Feb 06, 2017 6:37 pm
Mike did exactly what she did and activates his hollow mask he does this by placing one of his hands over his face, and concentrating spiritual matter on it in order to manifest the mask summoning the mask in a "tearing" fashion. The mask itself wasn't really over the top either, just a typical mask with a black face consisting of blue dots and stripes.
Mike had to admit though, whoever trained her to be this fast but also calm and collective has to be either a god among men or someone who saw alot of potential in her. He also saw the amount of dedication and pride she must have for training others to make them more combat efficent both physically and mentally.
Basically mike saw her as a role-model
The first hit he endured was pretty tame, nothing much to worry about it felt like a getting a small punch from a teenager. However once he got a taste of what 300% of her power was like it was a completely different story all together.
Even his hollow mask couldn't cushion the initial impact of the blow, imagine getting punched in the chest by 3 professional boxers many times over and recieving an unsuspecting right hook right into the gut.
Mike didn't have enough air in his lungs to utter a word, hell even a complete sentence. Putting one of his hands where his mask would usually be he could only feel one fragment just barely hanging on.
Mike tried to extend his hand out for assistance, but he could feel most of his bone's cracking.
Mike had to admit though, whoever trained her to be this fast but also calm and collective has to be either a god among men or someone who saw alot of potential in her. He also saw the amount of dedication and pride she must have for training others to make them more combat efficent both physically and mentally.
Basically mike saw her as a role-model
The first hit he endured was pretty tame, nothing much to worry about it felt like a getting a small punch from a teenager. However once he got a taste of what 300% of her power was like it was a completely different story all together.
Even his hollow mask couldn't cushion the initial impact of the blow, imagine getting punched in the chest by 3 professional boxers many times over and recieving an unsuspecting right hook right into the gut.
Mike didn't have enough air in his lungs to utter a word, hell even a complete sentence. Putting one of his hands where his mask would usually be he could only feel one fragment just barely hanging on.
Mike tried to extend his hand out for assistance, but he could feel most of his bone's cracking.
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Re: Retreat to a Canyon
Mon Feb 06, 2017 7:39 pm
Mirja, The Wolf of Eden
Heh. Mirja loved the feel of his chest shattering and his air being forced from his lungs as the blow connected. Sure it was a trick, but she liked tricking people who had an ego. So she spoke and carried on this idea that she was hitting a lot lower than she actually was.
"That was thirty. Looks like you have really overestimated your own power. Poor little creature. Well, onwards with the game, let's go for thirty seven percent" she exclaimed, activating her Tundra Scream technique. if there was anything that said over kill, it was this technique. She threw a high kick to the temple, the power roaring through her body making her phenomenally powerful.
She threw it while he was stumbling from the hit, and made sure that it would not connect strong enough to kill him, but that was the only thing she made sure of.
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