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Subject Post 31Subject: Re: Choco-Vanilla Swirl! [Private/Mirja] Mon Aug 14, 2017 2:08 pm
"S-stop it!" She couldn't help but yell at Mirja. Can you blame her though? The girl came up to her and then started to feel her up, or more so the newly formed tattoos lined across her body. Her whole body. Which meant that Mirja's hands had explored there too. It was embarrassing to say the least, having someone else besides herself touch her in such an intimate way. Chidori soon pushed the wolf girl away from her before straightening up to address the subject at hand.
"So something like this is uncommon?" She responded to the wolf's remark about how she's never seen a tulpa like hers, and that there was a somewhat second stage to it. "Just how many people have you taught? And what were their's like? Granted, Henrex's and Rukia's sounded pretty boring. Oh! What's yours? I don't think I've actual seen you use it." The thought of it sounded cool, but at the same time she would like to figure out what her tulpa actually did before looking forward to what it will do. "Yeah, I think a test run is in order."
She got into her fighting position: knees bent, hands up, eyes forward, and waited for an attack to come her way. The best way to test a fighting move is to use it in actual combat, right?
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Subject Post 32Subject: Re: Choco-Vanilla Swirl! [Private/Mirja] Mon Aug 14, 2017 2:27 pm
[PLAY POSTING MUSIC]
ENTER THE FLUFFY WOLF
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Mirja looked up, wondering what it was she was stopping. Cold hands, maybe? Mirja wasn't sure what had gone wrong but it seemed to have disturbed Chidori in some fashion. Mirja did have a cold body, even living somewhere like Africa part time due to her job, she was a woman with a low body temprature. Still, either way Mirja had finished her examination and stood up. Hearing a request to see Mirja's own Tulpa, she smiled and spawned one of the eight arms, havong it strech and unfurrel to pick up her coffee from the table which was considerably out of arm's reach.
"Extendo-arms. They are really good for when the remote is on the other side of the couch. And they have a top speed of seven hundred and eighty miles an hour, so super-sonic punches are a go" she said, sipping her coffee before putting it back on the table. "As for you, I don't really know. Low sample size, so I can't tell you what is or isn't common. Ashigoi Kazuri, the guy who created the theory of this technique, had a similar Tulpa. He called it Graceful Acceptence. And, well, that is what it did, it took in energy and then his Full Tulpa was Return Threefold. Again, kind of self-explainatory" Mirja waffled, until Chidori dropped into a stance and seemed to expect they were going to be starting a fight in the middle of the cafe.
"No. I like my cafe the way it is and Tulpas have a way of surprising you, so we are going to the training ground" She told Chidori, walking out of the building and hopefully being followed by the cute Shihoin. Once they were both out, Mirja summoned Lady Caliburn. Forty foot of construct floating in the air, with a hundred hands splayed around her. A perfect split down the middle seperated glowing gold skin from pitch black skin, and the whole thing was pretty amazing to look at.
"That's Lady Caliburn. She is my Full Tulpa. Most of them can get pretty big, but you seem to be an outlier and so if you follow Kazuri's example then it won't be a construct, exactly. We will just have to figure that out when we get there" Mirja continued, before entering the training ground, desummoning Lady Caliburn, and waiting for Chidori to get into a proper stance, to indicate her readiness. Once she was, Mirja moved in, a decent kick thrown at the girl's waist. Compared to what she could do when serious, it would seem traveling at a snails pace and would hit like a beanbag, but she operated on a scale much higher than most other people, so to Chidori, it would still be a challenge to take.
Miraculously, Chidori was able to block the flurry of kicks that her mentor had thrown her way. While in her new state, everything seemed to move a bit slower. Or maybe it was that she was able to focus on object better. She didn't know, honestly, this whole thing was new to her and figuring out how it worked was going to be one hell of a journey.
Reading herself for a counter attack, she caught a quick glimpse of a clock on the wall, which read 4:42. Shit. She was going to be late for the feast.
About mid-punch, Chidori stopped herself, her Tulpa disappears the moment she began to worry about her plans. "Oh shit! I gotta go! I completely spaced out on the feast, and my Dad is going to kill me if I don't show up. I'll see you later?" She quickly began readying herself, which didn't take long as she was in the same clothes that she was in when she arrived. She mainly just dusted herself off.
Not soon after she dashed out of the front door, waving behind her as she left. Taking out Yoru, she opened a gate back to the Soul Society, leaving only a memory behind.