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False Battle (private ask to join 6 people max, no death)
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|Subject Post 1Subject: False Battle (private ask to join 6 people max, no death) Fri Mar 17, 2017 10:10 pm|| |
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Yoma was still on his quest for power yet he was unable to fend off the feeling that was always nagging away at his soul. He waited for those who would be arriving soon to his arena, The F zone, Also known as the Fight zone within the Imaginary District of Karakura central. Yoma knew everything was set. He knew this was the only way he could survive by constantly pushing his power beyond his current self. He knew he had to, This was the only way he could ever survive. He knew that without his zanpakuto he wouldn’t be the same that he was before but yet this meant nothing. Yoma had borrowed a wooden sword to use a temporary replacement. He hated it but had no choice a sword was the only weapon he ever knew.
Yoma had thought about this for a long time as he stood in the quiet and bodiless area of the F Zone, Nothing existed in this area meant for fighting except for tall skyscraper like buildings and roads meant to replicate a city. With parked but non working cars littered about. Yoma Thought how strange it must be for someone to enter this area for the first time.
Yoma, had placed fliers all around the city and around many countless places he traveled advertising a fight. He wanted anyone and everyone to come. He had lied and made his flyers more appealing than they actually were, making promises he could not keep to interest anyone in general no matter what they desired their would truly be no reward only battle. This is all Yoma could desire for.
Yoma had nothing planned, nothing ahead of this his only desire was to obtain the power to fend of the power that would constantly consume him if he continued to stand still. He knew this may only bring more hatred towards him but he didn’t care he wanted to obtain further power soon. Yoma could do nothing but impatiently wait for those who would arrive. It bothered him that it felt time was moving too slow that Yoma couldn’t help but pace around. He hated when things happened to slowly, he had expected something to start up quickly.
Yoma could feel his other self reacting inside of him but decided to pay this no mind he wouldn’t allow his time to be taken away. He wanted to keep his life not lose it to someone who the life would be wasted on. Yoma’s movements quickly became much swifter as he continued pacing warming up his body and muscles. He just felt that he should have thought of some sort of distraction or something for himself to wait. It was stupid to stand here all alone with nothing to do other then just wait for someone to possibly show. Yoma was annoyed but held back and restrained himself. Someone would show he knew it. Once they did he would have his fun he knew he would.
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|Subject Post 2Subject: Re: False Battle (private ask to join 6 people max, no death) Sun Mar 19, 2017 12:00 pm|| |
Whether you like it or not, you're weak
Leviathan's face was plastered with his usual apathetic look as he roamed through thought to just a few hours ago. He had been with several other of his shinigami friends who had basically tore him a new one by making fun of his skills. They all laughed and called him weak, saying that it was so horrible he was weak because he came from the Shihōin family who was known to produce power people. However he didn't blame them one bit as it was true, Leviathan knew that he lacked skills and was weaker than most people that roamed within the Gotei 13. He just didn't want to be reminded by his own weakness, it hurt to know that if something where to ever he wouldn't be able to stop it, just like all those years ago. He winced a little as he remembered the onslaught of hollows that attacked him and his group a few months ago and killed most of his friends that he went to the academy with. The attack of the hollows had also caused him to loose his parents in the process but someone he managed to survive. If he was truthful, he only survived because he was so scared to fight he ran away unlike the rest of those who had died right in front of him.
He was continually drowned into his thoughts and not paying attention to his surroundings, making him smack right into a metal pole and falling to the ground from the impact. "Ouch!" Leviathan said as he rubbed his forehead, it hurt like hell and he was sure that a not would form eventually. As he kept rubbing his head, he noticed that a piece of paper had fallen from the poll onto the ground in front of him. "What's this?" He asked himself as he picked up the flier and read over it and grew interested in what it had written on it. It seemed that someone wanted to have a sort of training spar with some people in the F-zone of town. Leviathan hadn't been there only but once when he had accidentally wandered in there while visiting the living world for the first time and knew it was a good place to have such a thing. The only problem is that he had no clue what the real intentions of the person who had made the fliers, what if they just wanted to gather people and kill them? Leviathan didn't have a clue but he knew he needed to get stronger and something like this would help do it. He owed it to his deceased parents to get stronger and not run away like he did that horrible day. He would no longer sit idle and be weak, from this day he would work on becoming stronger.
He quickly made his way from the ground and threw the flier back to where it fell, making his way to the F-Zone to meet the person who had put it up. Thanks to his partially good skills in Hoho, he managed to reach the F-Zone faster than he would have walking or running at his normal speed. If he hadn't found the fighting zone when he had first gotten to Karakura, he would have thought it was just a normal part of town and not a special area for fighting. It had tall skyscraper like building and street ways that were littered with non working cars. He wondered what made someone make this area to begin with but he didn't want to think about it to much as he wasn't here to learn it's history. Leviathan was here to get stronger. With his zanpakuto attached to his back thanks to his thin bronze chain, he began to wander the zone to find the person who had put out the fliers around town. Would anyone else be here with the person? If so then it's more the merrier, it would give him a chance to gain more experience and strength from this battle. After roaming for a few he finally spotted a male that seemed to be waiting for something or someone, that means he had to be the person who had put up the fliers. The young shinigami began to close the distance and would soon be visible to the stranger. He hoped this went as well as he wanted it too.
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|Subject Post 3Subject: Re: False Battle (private ask to join 6 people max, no death) Sun Mar 19, 2017 12:57 pm|| |
Arashi had been intrigued by the fliers that he had found while running errands for his master. A battle sounded interesting, it would be a good chance to improve his skills, and learn more about people who perhaps had similar powers or interests. It would be fun... so he went. He was unskilled at most Shinigami Skills, so he walked instead, opting not to use his Tigers to get there as he normally would. He wanted to save those guys for the actual fight, having 2 horse sized Tigers on one's side tended to give a bit of an edge to a person. His mask he would save until the fight got ugly, in fact he wouldn't use a single power until he had to.
The young Vizard soon reached his destination, heading straight up to the 2 people who already seemed to be there, both total strangers to him. His eyes fixed on the two, both seeming fairly unique individuals, and fairly close to him in terms of power. Neither seemed all that strong, but then again, Arashi wasn't all that strong either. He was weak, the whole reason he had come here. He wanted to be strong, and training was the only way to accomplish that. Only through trying would he grow stronger. Only through hard work would he be able to grow. For once, he wasn't wearing a dress, but a simple set of black robes that seemed to swallow him whole, so long and flowing were they. His white hair fell in his eyes, and caused him to shake his head in annoyance.
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|Subject Post 4Subject: Re: False Battle (private ask to join 6 people max, no death) Sun Mar 19, 2017 2:03 pm|| |
The Merc with the mouth
Enter: Deadpool Mike speaking out loud. Voices speaking inside his head
Mike ended up hearing about this little fight through some of his most reliable sorces. All of those people that complained about how they where to busy to be able to join in on the fight. he slowly tilted his head to one side as he tried to figure out if he should go or not. For some reason he could not help but feel that the fight may be to easy for him but he was also interested in seeing if it could do anything for him as well. Hey what do you two shmucks think I should do? I kinda want to go but at the same time I can not help but think that it may be borring. but a fight is a fight for wich I can fight.
and he tapped his chin he could not help but sigh. I say go for it. After all any excuse to stab something can not be all that bad can it? Though at the same time if it is too easy our skills may dull out. Though I do suppose that it would keep us on our toes depending on how many people are there. That is true our toes to need to be kept up on. okay why not I will go not like it would really hurt anything.
The mind was raceing at all the possibilities as he disappeared within a puff of red and black smoke. after a few seconds he reappeared within the red and black smoke to see the other people standing before him. Whew do not mix the chimi changa and the 9 alarm fire chili. It is murder on your smoke entrance.
He said as he waved his hand all around him to wave the smoke away. he even gave out a fake cough or two as he said it. So this is that fight thingy those people were kinda lazy to go to? Does not seem all that big but who knows could be rather fun to. These people look interesting though I do not know if they would be all that strong. Though I suppose stranger things could happen? Though nothing is ever as strange as we want them to be. Common guys give us a row of dancing ladys just once when we get to a place? Well I do agree the dancing ladys would be a nice treat every once in a while I do think we need to focus on whats going on. They all appear rather week but if this is a free for all then maybe it would end up being rather fun?
nodding his head he gave a hearty laugh as he walked over to the guy who was running the whole thing. Or at least the guy he thought was running it. Okay this is a fight thing and I get it. Though is it going to be free for all or one on one? cause I am okay with either I am just curious to find out which it will be.
He could not help but ask as he gently tapped a finger on his mask covered chin as he contemplated everything that could be going on.
ohh ohhh forget these sharp pointy things are swords and jump right on!~
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|Subject Post 5Subject: Re: False Battle (private ask to join 6 people max, no death) Sun Mar 19, 2017 3:46 pm|| |
Eric was pondering on what to do still the mad demon was alive still weaker than before the best thing going for him was his resources and whatever he has. The mad demon had his azure gems and his spaceship that was a start still the demon needed more rushing into things wouldn't work the mad demon wasn't powerful enough to something like that. He was pacing back and forth and thinking the mad demon needed to fight stronger opponents and train with his abilities changing his game plan this one time until the demon is strong enough. He needed options then one of goblins started talking about a war going on in Karakura still the mad demon wasn't fond of fighting right now but it would be something. "I finally get my body back and still I need to make it strong still better to play it safe work with others and until then. When I'm strong enough and proven myself to Shadowfall masters that I've redeemed myself. Challenge and defeat them to the point of no return. For now, Gaining their trust is the most important" The mad demon was planning ahead still the demon couldn't go by his real name and since the mad demon's energy signature was destroyed. Nobody would notice him this was perfect now the mad demon needed a new name for himself "Keith Yashiro" that will have to do.
The mad one was hoping this would work this would be the first time ever leaving the demon world without his allies. Shiki was on her own hoping to prove herself to the masters of the organization from her reports the woman was doing well maybe in time they can work together. He teleported out from the demon world, Eric started looking around seeing people training it didn't like much but it will have to do. Let us pray the disguise works and nobody recognizes him; Eric thought of the longest time. He should act like his former persona to act like Kade Hiroshima all over again and then when the mad demon was powerful enough then end that nice persona. Then unleash that evil persona.....
Eric calms down the madness closing down his evil emotions feeling better closing down the malice and evilness. It was hard to do but the mad demon managed "Alright, I hope this works and I succeed in making my goals and new dreams come true. Play nice and work with them....Really, I think playing hero again is beneath me. But helping them would be good" Locking away his madness was hard but done. Eric finally calms down his mad power and then walks over to the warriors thinking some story to give them but not harming them at all the mad demon will have to play and work with them this time around. "Hello, I see your guys training over here and perhaps I can help my name is Keith Yashiro. Please I want to get strong enough to protect my family and friends back home and become the defend of my village. I was hoping to train along with you guys to better my abilities. Please I want to show what I can do..."
Keith Yashiro was hoping this would work getting some experience and better knowledge from this guys because knowledge is power. This time around the mad demon was going to play friendly and learn from his enemies then at a certain point when the time is right. He'll have his revenge but now the best motto right now was if you can't beat them....join them.
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|Subject Post 6Subject: Re: False Battle (private ask to join 6 people max, no death) Mon Mar 20, 2017 8:53 pm|| |
Finally, Yoma’s wait was over, one by one people began appearing and had given him the hope that he could possibly push himself beyond his current limits. First to show was a silent male who had barely come into sight but could be seen with a determination in his eyes. Next, to the area was another male covered by black clothing yet had his long white hair cover his face. Yoma laughed at the thought of this one and his style. Then suddenly in a burst of red smoke a new opponent had appeared. They seemed to be covered in head to toe in a reddish colored latex suit with black in certain areas to break up the color. Immediately they seemed to make a fool of themselves with some sort of joke that could care less for. The male was the only one to walk right up to Yoma and being speaking with him. Asking him what the rules to the battle were. Yoma didn’t bother paying much attention to this fool and ignored him waiting to see if that was everyone who was arriving.
Yoma got ready to inform everyone of the rules he walked away from the idiot to make sure that they didn’t take advantage of the distance.
“Everyone thanks you all for showing up, I will make this swift and simple. Fight to survive, fight till you are the only one left that is the only rule. What happens to you lot I don’t care, the goal is to obtain power no matter how small.”
Yoma spoke as loudly as possible to make sure his voice could be heard. Yet, within his voice, a sense of excitement could be heard. He knew he wanted to win this. Unexpectedly before beginning the battle someone else appeared onto the battlefield. Someone that was nothing more than an idiot. Yoma thought about how they were late, he had just finished explaining the rules. They expressed how their goal was something as simple as protecting those they cared about, Yoma thought about how small and stupid this was. Their desire was too small to mean anything, They wanted to be the defender of their village, what a sad reason to make a goal.
“I already explained the rules you are late, all I will tell you is this, that you will fight to survive. That is all fight and win that is the goal, become strong.”
Yoma directed his annoyed statement towards the man who stated his name as Keith Yashiro. Yoma then began the first move of the battle he knew only one way to start this, With an explosion. Yoma had taken out 5 rocks from the pouch he keeps on his side and created a flame mine on them in an instant. He threw them on the ground a small distance away from him towards the other challengers and as they came in contact with the ground or any other object they exploded filling the area with thick smoke. Cutting his opponent’s visibility, yoma now knew he had created an advantage for those who could not sense energy. And immediately went in for his target one of the two idiots that had annoyed him. Within a split second, he had to choose his poison, Keith Yashiro or the idiotic red-clad fool, Simple.
Yoma rushed his body towards the man who had arrived late, his goals, his desires they were nothing more than weak. He knew he would at be able to make it to the location he remembered him standing in. this man in the eyes of Yoma was nothing more than a stupid fool himself. It only managed to piss him off and remind him of another fool he knew of. He wanted to crush the spirits of this man to dirt. Yoma would then swing his wooden sword in the same location he believed Keith was standing in. Unable to be certain he had hoped his blade had made contact.
“Keith, you shall be my first target, show me your desire and the strength of your words. Show me if that weak desire is something that will really obtain your strength, but honestly, i doubt it your ambition is too small to even protect the smallest of children. A desire should be as big as the world not as puny as one’s own home.’
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|Subject Post 7Subject: Re: False Battle (private ask to join 6 people max, no death) Tue Mar 21, 2017 4:33 pm|| |
After Leviathan had reached the person who had sent out the fliers all around Karakura, more people began to filter into the area likely here for the same reason he was, to participate and gain stronger through this battle. The second individual to make it to the grounds of the battle was a rather unique looking individual as they looked like a boy and a girl mixed but had more manly features than that of a woman. Leviathan just decided to call them a he but the way they had dressed also sort of annoyed him as well. He wore nothing but a black robe that was too big for him, maybe that's how he liked his clothing? The young Shihōin had no clue but he knew he felt something coming from the robe wearing man, he would probably see it once they engaged in battle. The next person to appear seemed to be a mighty weird one. He appeared in a cloud of red and black smoke, which spooked Leviathan a little, and began talking to himself for a bit. First the black robe guy and now this spandex wearing crazy guy? Leviathan really wondered who the next person would be to join them. Hopefully not as weird as the spandex guy, though he seemed like he would be a very funny friend to have.
As Leviathan watched the spandex guy go to the man who was conducting the fight, a strange sensation shoot through his body for a split second before disappearing. What the hell was that? Leviathan asked himself as he noticed another individual come into the range of the rest of them. Could it have been them? No the person who walked to the group seemed to be very timid and innocent but what if it was just an act? He shook his head a little to get the thoughts out of his mind, this practice battle really seemed to have him period at the moment. Just as the new stranger began to speak to the conductor, the rules of the battle was explained in one simple sentence. Survive and win the battle so that you can get stronger. It was a rather simple rule but Leviathan liked it as it was the only reason they had appeared in the place to begin with, so that they could become stronger! That meant even if the people here were stronger than him, he would not give up and fight his best so that he could obtain more power.
Leviathan wanted to laugh at the last of them to appear who's name was Keith Yashiro. He had asked what the rules of the battle were once again and had seemingly annoyed the conductor at him asking once more. However his joy was cut short as the main man had taken out five rock like items and threw them. Upon contact with the ground or another solid surface, created a large cloud of smoke that blocked everyone's vision, including Leviathans. "I see he was quite ready" Leviathan said to himself as he heard the man say that Keith would be his opponent for the battle and made his way to battle him. Looks like it was time for Leviathan to get into battle mode and pick an opponent to fight. Unlike the man who had pronounced who would be his opponent, Leviathan would not. Remembering the white haired kid was only a few feet away from him, Leviathan drew his Zanpakuto and dashed towards Arashi through the smoke. If he was lucky enough, the young boy would see Leviathan just as the smoke began to clear, if not he was going to be in for a big surprise. As he lunged forward to the location of his enemy, Leviathan positioned his sword to the lower left of him and would attempt to slash upwards right on his opponents chest.
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