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Subject Post 1PostSubject: Fire In Malaysia (Or near abouts) [Jakarta]   Sat Nov 26, 2016 10:57 pm


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Mirja was here in Jakarta because she had heard about some Mon karma Sutra people, or something like that. While she was pretty sure she was mangling their names to an incredible degree, Mirja was more interested in what they claimed they were about. A free nation, for each and every member. Somewhere people could be themselves, without the stiff conformations of nations like Vastime, or strict and restricting rules like the Soul Society. It sounded like a great place, to Mirja, the only question was, could they handle themselves if the going got rough. That was something she was going to find out.

And that question led her here, to what was meant to be their headquarters. It was extensive, albeit pretty low to the ground. It was probably packing underground extensions, most things that did not touch the sky had a large basement. So, without further adue, she thrust the doors open and waltzed in, her hips swaying and her tail swishing as she looked around. It was clear she wasn't an invader, but at the same time, it was obvious she wasn't exactly here to sell cookies, either. Making her presence well known her entrance, she made a loud announcement in the foyer.

"Anyone who thinks they can beat me in a fight better step up quickly. Your concept of freedom is an amusing one, but it is not something that can simply exist in this world. Freedom must be bought at the end of one's fists, or sword axe spear or gun if you aren't blessed enough to be able to pound someone's face into the dirt with your strength alone. Still, who has the courage to fight to defend their beliefs and ideals?!" She boomed, clenching her fists and looking around to see if anyone was going to take her up on the offer.

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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: Fire In Malaysia (Or near abouts) [Jakarta]   Tue Nov 29, 2016 7:55 pm

Rarely if ever did the Monsuta have to deal with invaders or intruders these days, their own lack of expansion had created an uneasy ceasefire between them and other organizations from around the globe. However, this wasn't to last. With its recent declaration of the goals and objectives the organization's leader had spelled out for all others to see, it was clear it was finally time again for the Monsuta to begin making waves in the world. The soon-to-be enemies of this rapidly regrowing sect would have to face the full wrath of Stefan Soan and all those willing to follow him on this trip to a brave new world.

Today was a day like any other, except for the Monsuta it was the calm before the storm. There were no conflicts expected to start or end on this day, and yet a reasonably young Shinigami girl was apparently dead set on making sure this didn't remain true. With her abrupt interruption of the quiet peace resonating in the Monsuta headquarters, also known as the Central Command Building, someone would have to come out and deal with this intruder. Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, for her that someone would be Stefan Soan, Monsuta Imperator and commander of all Monsuta members and territories. From one of the side hallways leading further into the base, outstepped Stefan dressed solely in black training slacks without even a weapon at his side.

Based on his outfit, or lack thereof, and the sweat coating his body it was clear he had been in the middle of some sort of training regimin when Mirja announced her entrance into the CCB. When Stefan had gotten close enough to this woman without having to yell to talk to her, he began to speak. "Freedom is won through war, because those who oppress it don't give it up easily. That's where the Monsuta comes in. Nobody here is afraid of the idiots who take over land and people under the guise of helping them, even though in reality they are just expansionist assholes. We're all fully capable of defending ourselves and the ideal of real freedom for all. Are you?"

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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: Fire In Malaysia (Or near abouts) [Jakarta]   Tue Nov 29, 2016 8:27 pm


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Mirja smiled as the guy appeared, he was quite the guy from what Mirja could see. But beyond that she was not going to judge him until she had clashed, it was in the Fists that one could say what words alone would never avail. He seemed at least semi-avid about his fitness, having clearly just come from a work out. Without weapon or even gauntlet, he took Mirja's challenge the way it was intended, without a desire to kill. Merely to fight. So, she took Beowulf out from behind her and laid him gently on the ground.

She considered if she should use her Vizard mask, but decided against it. Her strength was hard enough to control at the best of times, so add in Hvit and that would be one hell of a party. And she didn't want to cripple anyone. So she smirked and swished her tail. The man had good ideals, understanding and awareness. All that was left was to deal with how well he could swing a punch!
"It is not my freedom that is being questioned because I am not the one that is blithely advocating it. This is all on you, so without further ado, we shall begin. I'm Mirja Eeola" she introduced herself, before kicking off and flying towards him rapidly.

It wasn't as fast as she could go, it wasn't anywhere near that, but she needed to make sure that he could see her and her opening move coming. It would be a simple thing, a straight jab to his face, restrained in both strength and speed so it was more something to gauge his abilities than to hurt, or even hit. She was clearly focused more on herself than the opponent, so she wouldn't accidentally hurt him if he was too far below her.

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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: Fire In Malaysia (Or near abouts) [Jakarta]   Fri Dec 02, 2016 3:52 pm

As the Shinigami warrior spoke, Stefan's bright viridescent eyes remained trained on his agitator. From his position, the Vizard king appeared quite imposing due to his unabated gaze and muscular body. The lack of emotion in his facial features alluded to a disinterest in having to deal with an intruder, however despite the corners of his mouth angled slightly downwards in an unamused frown he was still at least focused on the individual before him. Though her appearance was the exact opposite of threatening, Mirja's words told a different story. She was evidently aggressive and looking for a fight, and a fight she would get.

The moment Mirja launched herself from her previous location Stefan's eyes, which were still directed at the Shinigami, squinted ever so slightly. Suddenly everything became quiet, as if sound itself was sucked out of the large foyer like room. Not only that, but time seemed to slow down as well to the point of making Mirja seem as if she were moving in slow motion. While in reality nothing whatsoever had changed, from Stefan's perspective it most certainly had. His ability to focus intently and enhance his senses and time perception was unrivaled, and in situations like this it came especially in handy. Despite moving rather quickly, even when holding back, every motion Mirja made was detected and analyzed by Stefan. This made his reaction to her attack rather simple.

When the Shinigami reached the Monsuta commander his right hand shot out and blocked the full force of her punch, however he kept going and rotated his wrist with the intention of twisting her arm and forcing her to turn around, all within a mere second. While Mirja was still spinning, or so was the plan, Stefan's left hand shot out as well and aimed to plant an open-palmed strike directly behind the woman's lungs. Assuming this all landed, the force would certainly be enough to send Mirja skidding across the large entrance room's floor while simultaneously knocking the wind out of her lungs. Though she hadn't used all her effort in this attempt, it was clear Stefan was capable of defending himself from any foe. After waiting a few seconds for her to recover, the Vizard spoke once again.

"When I talk about freedom, I'm referring to the freedom won by the strong and given to the weak. The old guard of the world, like the Gotei, have lost the fight for freedom. They are not strong, and thus incapable of helping the weak. The efforts of children, such as those in Africa right now, are self-serving. The world needs a fresh start from all these different forces playing with Earth like it's chess. I suggest we clear the board. Someone like you could fit in here. Consider it."

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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: Fire In Malaysia (Or near abouts) [Jakarta]   Fri Dec 02, 2016 4:27 pm


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Mirja was caught off guard by the man, he seemed to react so quickly, that she was turned around and knocked across the room in a second. Her unique body had managed to protect her from most of it, but she got the feeling it wasn't his full strength. Which was brilliant. At first she thought that he just reacted quickly, but it felt more than that. In a fight, Mirja's concentration was unparalleled, so even without knowing exactly the cause of it, she knew there was something more to this than met the eye. Like a Transformer, only with punching.

He then called Soul Society weak, or at very least not strong, which made Mirja snort softly.
"Don't tell Ibiki that, or she'll come slap you. And then you'll spend the next hour looking for your head" she teased, before shaking her hair out. "So, now I know you won't splatter across the walls with a tap...." she muttered, smiling and then taking a breath and focusing, before activating her Silent Scream. "Seems you are pretty good at the whole seeing punches coming thing. So, I'm curious to know what would happen if you can't" she teased, seemingly missing the reference about Vastime and the offer to join him. The power roared in her veins, and then she kicked off towards him, a crack ringing out and anything glass related shattering spontaneously as the sound barrier was ruptured.

She pushed off with all her strength, and cover the distance in an instant. She really hoped it wasn't a fluke, and that he was able to survive the blow that was coming, for it was a vicious one. it began as a simple punch to the face, but purposefully fell short and used the falling momentum of the punch to spin around and drive an elbow to the side of his head. Almost a stark opposite from earlier, she seemed to be putting great confidence into Stefan's durability, as if this blow were to connect against a normal person they would be dead before they realized they had been hit. It's very nature precluded any measure of restraint, and so he was privy to the entirety of her Silent Scream-enhanced strength, all focused at the end of an elbow. Things would either go gloriously, or very, very messily, and only time would tell which one was coming.
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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: Fire In Malaysia (Or near abouts) [Jakarta]   Fri Dec 02, 2016 5:17 pm

Stefan listened to her words, though there wasn't really anything important to be said at this point. Obviously she was going to continue this fight, and frankly there wasn't any reason to try to stop her. What the seaweed-haired Vizard enjoyed more than anything else in this world was a good, enjoyable battle so perhaps she may be able to provide such a thing. Before she restarted her assault, Stefan spoke once more. "According to the Monsuta's information network, there are only five people alive who could truly get my blood boiling in glorious battle and of them, four are my enemies. They are also the Gotei's enemies. Any one of these people are capable of bringing global devastation to Earth. Tell me, considering both the Gotei and the flaming garbage can that is the Vanguard have both failed in preventing Shadowfall from taking over most of the world....how do you expect to fight these people? Here, I'll give you a bit of a taste of what they're capable of. Come."

When Mirja started the fight back up, it was clear she was ready to go full force now. Her movements in general had sped up dramatically, though Stefan could still clearly see and read her as she launched herself at him. The sheer force behind her attempted punch dwarfed that of her previous attack, and this was quite obvious to the defending combatant. Though Stefan spent valuable time raising his arms and crossed them to block this strike, which is exactly what Mirja was likely counting on, the split-second switchup from the Shinigami still wouldn't be fast enough to land a direct hit on the Monsuta commander as his right arm moved over so the back of his forearm would block the elbow. The Reitsu was so incredibly hardened and durable on Stefan's skin that, despite causing the wall on the other side of him to explode as if hit with a wrecking ball, he was able to remain in his position without taking much damage (though his arm was certainly throbbing).

The entire right side of Stefan's body was completely tensed up due to the force of the blow Mirja had landed on him. "Well, at least you've got a little power..." Moving even faster than Stefan had before when he'd countered the Shinigami's previous attack, his right arm moved from its defensive position and he gripped the woman's forearm as if his hand was a steel vice. Following up on this, Stefan then moved to land another open-palmed strike with his left hand, except this time he aimed directly for the shoulder of the arm he was holding. There was much greater force in this strike than in his previous attack, and because he was still holding onto her arm this hit could easily dislocate or even cause more serious damage to her shoulder.

While still holding onto Mirja's forearm, Stefan swung and actually threw her across the floor again though this time with the aim of sending her crashing into a far-off wall. "Please excuse the brutality, but you're the one intruding in my house." The Sword God flexed and tightened the fingers on his right hand a few times. Though he hadn't received internal injuries from his opponent, it still felt as if his arm was a bell that had just been rung. As the throbbing began to go away, the frown on Stefan's face slowly changed into a subtle smirk. Perhaps this will be fun after all.

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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: Fire In Malaysia (Or near abouts) [Jakarta]   Fri Dec 02, 2016 5:51 pm


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Mirja heard his words, but didn't respond, a bit busy trying to elbow him in the head. However, her attempts were for naught, even the fractional-feint attack had not been enough to slip past his guard, and he blocked it with his forearm. She didn't even feel the fracture of bone in his arm. The lack of physical feedback made her freeze in place for a moment, truly realizing how far apart she was from this man. Then came the reply blow, dislocating her shoulder and sending her flying across the room - again - and crashing through the wall as if it was made of tissue paper. Only the density increase from her Silent Scream saved her bone from shattering completely.

Slowly raising, she re-entered through the hole in the wall, and gave a mad smile.
"You know, still a bit to talk about, but right this kind of takes precedence" She told him, flexing her muscles and popping the dislocated shoulder back in, true ex-11th style. She flexed it a few times, and then turned inwards.
'Hvit? Lets show him the best we got. Hopefully it'll jar him' she thought. Hvit didn't really like the idea of just jarring him, but accepted anyway, and so Mirja donned her pitch black vizard mask. Holding out her fist for a few seconds, she dropped her Silent Scream technique, and prepared her Wolf God Fist. Focusing every part of her internal Reiatsu into the one part of her fist. Without her inability to extrude, he would know what was coming, but fortunately she it was hidden.

"What did the five fingers say to the face?" She asked, bunching her legs up and flash stepping as fast as possible to several foot of him, and then uterlizing her Fotarbeid technique to get behind him. From her previous clashes with him, she'd have about half a second to get the shot off, so she just thrust it forward and hoped, screaming a war cry inside her soul as the mighty fist soared forwards.

Last time she had let off this technique, it had obliterated the dummy she was training on, and then continued to shatter the building in front of her to such a degree that it had collapsed in on itself. And she had been standing a good twelve foot away from that building when it had happened. She only hoped it would connect, so she could show him exactly how much power she was packing in this slender body of hers.
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Subject Post 8PostSubject: Re: Fire In Malaysia (Or near abouts) [Jakarta]   Sat Dec 31, 2016 8:22 am

Author's note: I considered letting this thread die because it no longer seemed applicable, but since Mirja left after this started I figured it would be unfair to just not post again. So let's continue this fun thread!






"Yeah, you're right. Since you're so feisty and dead-set on showing me your all, we can let the glory of battle do the speaking for us." Though not providing a challenge quite yet, Mirja was still entertaining the Monsuta Imperator quite a bit due to her gumption and aggressiveness. However, usually aggressive people didn't interest Stefan. What made this Vizard different was her powerful spirit and apparent love of combat itself, both of which were traits he himself possessed to a great degree. When Mirja popped her shoulder back into place by flexing, Stefan was amused by her savagery. Let's go...

When the young Vizard standing before him donned her Hollow Mask and used some sort of technique to increase her internal Reiryoku density, Stefan Soan was able to detect the increase in power despite her not having any Spiritual Pressure to speak of. This was accomplished due to his own sensing skill and vast amount of experience in battle. His ability to detect an enemy's power had become not only second nature, but to a degree that allowed him to sense internal Reiryoku as well. It was clear to him her power was spiking immensely as she prepared to once again assault Stefan. Yeah, unleash everything. Come get me.

Despite her moving even faster than she'd done so far, Stefan was still able to observe every single movement his opponent made as she bum-rushed him. Her posture indicated she was putting her all into this singular blow, so the Monsuta head commander made a split second decision about how to react: He wouldn't. To him, an attack like this no matter the outcome deserved to connect with it's target. This meant Stefan didn't even bother lifting an arm to try to block his enemy's strike and stood in place as if he were a statue, ready and willing to take her attack head on. However, his eyes squinted ever so slightly as he noticed her disappear from in front of him.

The Vizard King's combat experience kicked in, allowing his incredible perception and reflexes to take over. In what was essentially a single point of time, making it appear instantaneous, Stefan spun around in place so he was once again facing Mirja. Though she tried a sneak attack instead of directly attacking him as he hoped she would, Stefan still decided against reacting to the incoming blow. The only part of him that changed as her fist neared his chest was the corners of his mouth turning upward into a smile that hinted at his true nature as a god of battle. When Mirja's fist finally made contact with him, it was as if time had frozen for a second making both of the fighters appear inanimate. However, in reality this was just the severity of the strike creating a strange moment for both the fighters, the calm before the storm in a way.

After this the massive concussive force of the blow created a sonic wave that spread out from the combatants that cracked the walls, ceiling, and floor around the two. Immediately following this a tremendous explosion resulting from the supreme force Mirja had used in the attack blew up almost the entire entry lobby of the Central Command Building. This blast completely enveloped Stefan himself, who was definitely feeling the pain at this point. Damage had been done to his chest and pain rocketed through his torso. To Mirja it might seem as if she had finally been able to do real harm to the Monsuta's esteemed leader. This was not quite on the mark, though.

A firm grip soon encompassed the female Vizard's forearm as Stefan's left hand wrapped it's fingers around her flesh. This was possible because, despite the great force of her attack, he hadn't been pushed back even an inch. The man's piercing green gaze bore into Mirja's skull as his smile became visible once again. "Hey, that wasn't bad. My turn." As he finished saying these words, Stefan's right hand shot up and wrapped around the woman's throat, almost completely crushing her wind pipe in the process. Lifting her off the ground easily, Stefan's eyes kept contact with her's the entire time.

With a single, smooth movement Stefan Soan used the great physical power within him to throw, nay, launch Mirja parallel with the ground in the direction that would quickest take her out of the city. The sheer force with which he sent her flying would create a wind pressure so great even as she moved through the air she very likely wouldn't be able to slow down or stop herself. Her increased density and weight wouldn't help her either as even crashing through multiple rock formations wouldn't decrease the speed at which she was thrown. Stefan himself kept pace with her as she flew, and he allowed this to continue for multiple miles (though only a few seconds at most passed) until finally deciding they were now far enough away from potential crossfire casualties. At this point he grabbed her around her right ankle, spun in place, and chucked her again into a large nearby boulder potentially causing another painful crash.

Though Stefan didn't expect the girl to be dead, or likely anywhere near it, he figured with this show of force she would realize not using maximum effort against him would be useless. Standing barefoot on the hard, solid earthen ground Stefan wiped the dirt off his hands, placing his left hand on the kashira of his Zanpakutō and put his right on his hip. Speaking loudly, the Monsuta Imperator addressed his opponent again. "C'mon, show me what you're really made of. I wanna see your full power!"

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Subject Post 9PostSubject: Re: Fire In Malaysia (Or near abouts) [Jakarta]   Wed Jan 04, 2017 9:12 am


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Well bloody hell, Mirja had made a mess. Again. Last time she had used that technique she collapsed a warehouse and had to flee the Vastimian police. She went back later, to apologise and help rebuild, but that was hardly the point. She'd wasted the dam thing, and so she had decided to not use that technique again. However, the guy here made her really want to go all out regardless of the collateral. And so the collateral was a lovely little reception that was now a lovely little bomb-site. Kudos to Mirja, it seemed. And there was also another problem.

She had punched his chest. Which was incredibly surprising considering she had slipped around his back in the last milisecond, meaning that the man here could actively compress time itself to move faster than should be physically possible. Also face-tanking her everything was pretty bad and Mirja needed to get out of there. Molting Cicada would work. But, another part of her didn't want Hvit to get hurt by what was coming, so the mental clash made her disperse her Hollow mask instead of doing the dodge, and that came up snake eyes for the wolf.

The next few moments were not ones that she was actively coherent for, but she got the general gist of it. there was pain. Even though none of the rocks had an ultimate tensile strength high enough to puncture her skin, it did not stop the force from getting through, and she was pretty sure she had a broken rib, and a slipped disk in her back. It was like someone had set fire to the entire lower back part. Moving was going to be a bitch for a few days, if she couldn't slip into the Seireitei and get some Kaido.

And then, to add woe onto woe, the super overpowered dude guy appeared and demanded her full power. Which, was kind of a moot demand at this point. Mirja managed to get to her feet with tenacity and guts, but anything remotely near a fight would be a non-issue for her.
"No. My full power is not something I should just use for a friendly bout. And yes, it was friendly. When I saw how sturdy you were I was more trying to see exactly how sturdy you were than anything else. I knew you could take it, just didn't really realize exactly how well you could take it. And, before you mention my Zanpaktou, I'll stop you there and say no. I don't pull Beowulf out without trying to kill whoever i'm using it on, and I don't want to kill you. You are cool. Plus, I doubt it would play well right now with my back. Standing hurts, so having any form bar maybe, Nova Screamer, I don't think I could concentrate on the fight very well. Mentality taken up by searing pain and all" Mirja was babbling, trying to distract herself from her back pain while at the same time trying not to look like some old lady. It, wasn't going so great as she hunched forward slightly from the pain.

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