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Subject Post 1PostSubject: Attack on Titan - Brazil/Monsuta Intrusion   Thu Mar 23, 2017 7:08 pm

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Thursday 23rd March 2017 – 12:00


The sun soared high above the landscape as the humid air shifted ever so slowly through the vast Brazilian rain forest. To the natives, today seemed to be like any other day, but that was soon to change. The scorching temperatures forced the locals to walk around shirtless as they performed their daily routines. The country of Brazil was occupied but within the last few hundred years by a now small and weak group of individuals. The group had control of the large proportion of the world, however Brazil was among one of the more lucrative areas.

The access to the Brazilian rain forest provided a camouflage for any small structures and bases. It was almost as if this location was hand picked to serve as the hub of all illegal operations within this side of the hemisphere. The choice was impeccable, as moving any troops to this location would result in the alarms ringing through South America, alerting the ghastly inhabitants of an impending attack, long before anyone managed to make a move on the primary area of operations.

The Monsuta were an organization that had plagued the earth for several years now. However, as of late, the organization has weakened, having changed leaders more times than ones’ underpants. The organization were well established, though today provided an opportunity to eradicate a large chunk of the control they had over South America by securing Brazil! This would in turn provide a rallying point for ally troops to retake the surrounding areas. South America deserved to be free of tyranny.

High above the sea level, stood the iconic statue of Christ The Redeemer. The statue was built in the early nineteen thirties, and still stood strong to this day. The statue over looked the beautiful city of Rio De Janeiro, the wind caressing the landscape as a black hole ripped open above the peak of statue. From within, came an iron clad figure with long navy hair and brown, soul piercing eyes.

Izanagi Shinsui


There were several approaches that he could have taken when coming to this location, however he decided to employ the traditional mode of transportation. As he approached the exit of the near endless hole that he came from, the world around the towering figure shook for a brief second. He extended his right leg out, followed by the left, slowly descending, landing atop the statue of the redeemer.

His energy was fully suppressed and thus no one would be able to feel his presence in the area. The reason wasn’t because he was trying to be sneaky and infiltrate the organization without being heard or seen! It was solely because his spiritual pressure alone would bring the surrounding citizens, those already living in hell and poverty to crumble. The overwhelming pressure generated would make the buildings shake and the slums collapse, but above it all, breathing would be very difficult for any living being who lacked the spiritual energy.

Extending his right arm, he flicked a small black coin into the air. The coin dispersed into ink and began enveloping the mans arm as he mumbled, “Black and white net. Twenty-two bridges, sixty-six crowns and belts. Footprints, distant thunder, sharp peak, engulfing land, hidden in the night, sea of clouds, blue line. Form a circle and fly though the heavens.”

”Bakudo no nana ju nana - Tenteikure


With an abrupt burst, a message was dispatched to the spiritual beings in Brazil. Regardless of how well they managed to hide their presence, Izanagi had no doubt that there were individuals in the proximity that were ready to lay down their lives for the sake of Brazil. This message was to them –

“Listen carefully. I, Izanagi Shinsui stand atop the statue of Christ the Redeemer and order thee to adhere to my declaration. The Monsuta, you and all affiliates hereby have sixty minutes to vacate the Brazilian land. If any of you develop the notion to challenge me, don’t. If you fail to vacate the country within the timing constraints, you will face consequences. If you vacate the area as requested, you will not be pursued. You have one hour. ”

The connection would cut out, but Izanagi recognized the number of individuals that received the transmission. Naturally, the Monsuta were not going to stand idly by while their most prized possession was taken from them, but Izanagi was willing to give it a try regardless. A man of few words, spoke for the people of Brazil and in sixty minutes the Monsuta would be judged.

As Izanagi stood atop the statue, he crossed his arms, overlooking the surrounding waters as the humid air crept through the cracks in his arm, progressing its way into his flexible attire. Although his sight was set on the beautiful surroundings, light began dispersing around his body in fine lines that wouldn’t be visible to the naked eye. The manipulation of light would create the illusion that Izanagi remained stood atop the statue, while he hopped down to the shoulder and sat patiently, meditating. The any individual, it would appear as if though Izanagi hadn’t moved, while his actual body would redirect the light waves to ensure that his body wasn’t visible to anyone as he slowly repositioned himself.

And the waiting game, began.






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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: Attack on Titan - Brazil/Monsuta Intrusion   Thu Mar 23, 2017 7:40 pm

Monsuta. Now, there was an interesting word. Once quite the group, such that Mirja had tried to bring them on the straight and narrow. But, unfortunately the leader was not one that wanted to take her help, preferring to just ignore the world, as if that was ever going to work. Eventually Mirja got told to leave by Ibiki, and so she did, trusting that girl more than anyone else in the world. So she did, and never looked back. However, she did worry that the world would never understand Monsuta, and that, in leaving them, she had left behind any chance she could have of reconciling.

So when Stefan Soan, leader of Monsuta and all around Dudeguy, vanished with such skill he could teach farts in the wind a thing or two, obviously Mirja went after him. She needed to know that she could be something more than just a murderer. She needed to know that she could change after leaving such a trail of bodies behind. Which led her to Brazil, one of their territories. She could shake down informants, punch a few gangsters, and grab some coffee beans for her shop back at Vastime. It would be a win win.

So when she heard some guy was standing atop the Christ statue - quite a hardy thing to survive World War Three, although it was probably rebuilt at one point, people were like that - she had to go check it out. See who was muscling in on Monsuta territory so soon after Stefan's disappearance. She was given directions to where he was, so she used her Slip-Stream to get there within a handful of seconds, and arrive next to him. There was practically zero evidence that she had arrived, her Slip-Stream being a very subtle thing, after all. Looking him over, he smelled strong, which was always good. On the other end of the spectrum, Mirja looked very weak. With absolutely zero Reiatsu, a slender body, and a cartoonish wolf look about her, topped off by a fetishistic red latex catsuit, she looked less of a threat than a young kitten. Following her nose - already sharp from her wolfish nature, and made even more so by the new addition of The Horseman, War - more than her eyes, she missed the light-based illusion, and sat next to the guy on the shoulders.

"So, I'm not going to kill you, and I really hope you'll return the sentiment. Getting killed is very low on my list of things to do today"
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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: Attack on Titan - Brazil/Monsuta Intrusion   Thu Mar 23, 2017 8:33 pm

Yoma was spending his new life with the monsuta continuing his growth and motivation to become stronger. With joining the monsuta many new doors and paths had opened up for him and he had finally found a joy and happiness that the gotei could not provide him with. Yet, after the departure of Stefan Soan, the monsuta felt as it had started crumbling. A new leader had been appointed but the loss of Stefan could be felt. Yoma hated this quiet inactivity he brought it to himself to continue bringing joy to each day of the monsuta. He felt as he had no limitations bringing him down. it was if his day could not be ruined. Yoma was clueless to what was happening not too far from his location but he wouldn't have to much time to figure it out.

Suddenly Yoma had heard a message and announcement that he had 60 minutes to leave the area as someone named Izanagi Shinsui had come to claim the area. Yoma had fear strike through him. He knew and was aware that this was nothing new. every being in the world fought to keep control of territories and conquer them to gain the advantage in this never ending war that seemed endless. Yoma could only fall to the ground in fear. he didn't want to lose his home after recently obtaining it but he knew he couldn't fight either. Beings that came to conquer territories were not weak guys. They were normally outrageously strong people. Yoma pushed himself to gather himself and at least meet head on this Izanagi Shinsui. he wanted a moment to at least to speak even if it was fruitless. He just wanted to reach a better understanding of what the conflict of this world was. He knew it would take him a bit of time to reach the statue of Jesus but even then he should still have time to leave if given a chance, if he still had that option after meeting the man.

Yoma pushed his body to move as fast as he could push it but as he got closer and closer to his location. his body was being crushed by pressure and breathing became increasingly difficult. It was stupid for someone as weak as him to even show up. His trembling increased and increased and tears formed in his eyes. Why did things have to happen now yoma thought he was angry with his own weakness he just wanted life to a least be okay. he understood that life is never easy and it has its difficulties but why did things have to turn out this way. Why wasn't he smarter, why didn't he decide to become stronger earlier, why was he so stupid. All these thoughts had filled his mind and he hated it. he hated every last bit of this. He continued to force and push his way closer and closer taking more time than expected. he didn't want this but someone as small as him would never have the power to make an impact if he didn't push himself.

Yoma didn’t care what the monsuta did in the past he didn’t care about how it was now nor did he care what the future would look like for it but this was his home. He wanted to at least get that point across but his heart was even fading in spirit.

Giving up already? Yet, you question why I hate you. You are lazy and don’t attempt to see things to the end. You give up once you see it's too hard. Loss is part of life. The only thing we can do is survive. If you're going to do something then decide if your going all the way or stopping where you currently are. Just don’t do anything stupid.

He had heard the word from his other self throwing the sharp truth at yoma. If something was lost then gain something from it. Yoma had made this into his reason into continue moving forward and meet up with those in the area. No matter how strong the spiritual pressure he had to endure it and at least speak his mind. He just had to, a weakling like him could do nothing more.

Yoma made it the location and the crushing pain and pressure was continuing to build on him. He knew his body could withstand this pain. He had felt his other self endure pain countless times in an effort to become stronger. He knew he could endure this as well. Yoma used his flames to help him climb the statue failing and falling due to the pressure but he had to resist it as long as he could. To him, his home is at stake and it was important to him. Yet, he felt similar to his sister and her sense of duty, was this what it felt like? Yoma pushed his flames to move him even closer and reach the higher and higher up. Yet, he noticed someone a female, standing on the shoulder. He immediately grew curious to why she was here but knew she was not the one who sent the message. The voice was that of a male not a female and upon closer inspection, he could notice the figure of a man at the very top of the statue. Yet, he could hear the women speak and decided to move to her location. Yoma knew it would be suicide for anyone to challenge an organization and make themselves visible to the opponent. No matter how foolish and stupid he was even he knew that and understood that the women knew more than him. It was the only smart choice to take.

She was talking to the air it seemed as yoma arrived. His body was in pain and heavy. The pressure felt as it would grind him to dust. But, he had to, he had to say something and see things all the way to the end this time and not give up. He looked at the same direction Mirja was looking and guessed Izanagi Shinsui could hear him from here.

“Why?, Why?, Why do you attack my home? I know I don’t have the strength to defeat you, I don't have the power to protect my home. I am nothing more than a weak and worthless shinigami who still doesn’t understand his own powers and abilities. I am weak. I'm scared. I know nothing of the world. I wasted my chance to run away i know but I have to at least do what I can. I don’t want to die but tell me, tell me WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?”

Yoma felt as his body could fall apart at any moment. He was shaking, his hands couldn’t stay still tears were gathered around his eyelids. He wanted to understand, he wanted answers. He wanted to know why. He had always been one to be lost and never have a purpose just acting on what he wanted day in and day out. He feared that his death was imminent.
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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: Attack on Titan - Brazil/Monsuta Intrusion   Fri Mar 24, 2017 10:58 am


FATHER AND DAUGHTER



HANA & HAKAI CHIKARA
破 壊 -- 花 力



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Thursday 23rd March 2017 – 12:00


Izanagi sat patiently, concealed by only the misdirection of light. He was relaxed, sensing some recognizable powers in the proximity. Over his years of extensive training, he became accustomed to sensing even the slightest traces of spiritual energy; it came with the job title in the Zero Division. A being couldn’t simply approach the Kings Realm without being sensed, it was unheard of.

Since the closure of the Zero Division, Izanagi found it difficult to find his new purpose. Having spent hundreds of years performing the same tasks and serving the same great lord, it was difficult to explore new avenues. He spent more time working, perfecting his art than seeing his children grow, flourish and become respectable Shinigami. It burdened him to an extent, as on a psychological level it’s almost evident that the absence of a fatherly figure had a detrimental effect on his daughter.

Enjoying pain wasn’t a trait she had inherited from her father nor mother, but Izanagi was never there to guide her down the right path. All those years, yet the Zero Division slammed its doors shut so abruptly. Sad, more than anything.

His lengthy blue hair in the gentle breeze as he absorbed the utterance from the first arrival. "So, I'm not going to kill you, and I really hope you'll return the sentiment. Getting killed is very low on my list of things to do today" The image of Izanagi that was created by the manipulation of light remained motionless, the light simulating the effects of his attire blowing through the wind to not raise any suspicion.

Izanagi turned his head and opened his eyes as he eyed the new arrival. Standing tall, she was roughly an inch taller than Izanagi which was rather impressive for a female. From his seated position, her shadow towered over the statue, showing her full stature and figure. Eying her attire, Izanagi couldn’t help but wonder how she bared to wear her red latex attire in the humid conditions presented in Brazil.

Her silver eyes appeared almost soul piercing as they gazed toward the general direction of the after image. Izanagi shifted his head toward the opposite direction, glancing at the boy that had used a rather intriguing method to ascend to the statue of the Redeemer. The young man seemed to be struggling, even though none of the entities in the proximity had released any spiritual pressure to have heavy affected the young being. The man seemed driven by the fire and as he made his way up to the shoulder of the statue, he made his words known.

“Why?, Why?, Why do you attack my home? I know I don’t have the strength to defeat you, I don't have the power to protect my home. I am nothing more than a weak and worthless shinigami who still doesn’t understand his own powers and abilities. I am weak. I'm scared. I know nothing of the world. I wasted my chance to run away i know but I have to at least do what I can. I don’t want to die but tell me, tell me WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?”

The young Shinigami boy seemed emotional, it appeared that he felt at home with the Monsuta which made Izanagis decision to attack them ever more difficult. Izanagis eyes followed the boy yet the only thought that went through his mind was how much the young man reminded Izanagi of his own son. The pale complexion and the drive to stand up to his enemies was admirable, but it appeared that the Monsuta organization had indeed taken a different path in advancement.

Once a formidable Vizard only Organization was now a home to all, lunatics and misfits alike. Once again however, Izanagi remained silent as he sensed the arrival of another party. Of all the individuals that he sensed in the constraints of Brazil, he could only identify two. One of them, was the notorious Hakai Chikara, the man that brought the Monsuta their glory. The man that single handily changed the course of the Australian invasion. One of the decreed Vizard Kings.

Over the years however, the once former leader of the Monsuta had changed his alignment completely, handing the group down to his former associates. But as the saying goes, all bad things come in twos. The Vizard King and his loose cannon of a brother, Sting Chikara. The yellow hair monster lives to fight; unlike his older brother there’s no talking sense into the flamboyant vizard. Once the Monsuta Commander for Black Ops, now merely a shadow in his brothers’ reputation.

Shifting his gaze down to the duo that approached, Izanagi couldn’t help but wonder who the young female that accompanied the Vizard King of old, was. As the years passed, Izanagi stopped keeping track of the affairs of the world. Albeit it was once his job, he wanted to retire, only to be dragged back in through a spontaneous turn of events. Glancing down, Hakais voice was calm and his tone was to the point. Izanagi allowed himself a second to take in what the man had to say, nodding to himself in the process.

Throughout the entirety of this transaction, any of the individuals could have attacked where Izanagi supposedly stood, atop the statue of the Christ the Redeemer, but all that would happen would be that the attack would pass through the fictions creation.

Izanagi manipulated the light around where his body supposedly stood, creating the illusion of the body turning toward the direction of Yoma Yazaki. In an instant, the light around Izanagis real body would disperse as would the light around his fake creation. To any one paying close attention, Izanagi had performed the flash step to close the distance, but with closer inspection no evidence of Izanagi moving at an accelerated pace would be visible. Many who witness events such as this, come to question themselves, wondering whether he moved so fast that their eyes failed to pick up the movement.

As he appeared before Yoma Yazaki, he was aware of his surroundings and prepared to counter or attack anyone that posed a threat. His left hand extended out, landing atop the young Shinigamis head; he rubbed it gently, glancing down at his rather frail appearance. It was evident that emotion got the best of this young individual.

“Tenteikura Ichi”


A thought shot through Izanagis mind as a brief link was established between himself and the mind of the young Yazaki. “It’s not wise to rush into the depths of battle while experiencing such substantial emotion. You announced that you haven’t the strength to defeat me, but some foes can be defeated with courage alone. You claim you’re weak, but a weak Shinigami wouldn’t have come to face me; you’re scared, but everyone has a fear of the unknown.”

Izanagi shifted his hand off the top of Yomas head, releasing the Tenteikura connection in the process. His sight would switch to the first arrival, the young lady.

“Death and life have their determined appointments…”


His deep voice would resonate across the land, his sight shifting to the two individuals that stood by the feet of the statue. He took a step, his hefty ten ton armor moving slowly atop his shoulders. He remained conscious of his surroundings, especially the duo that were now behind him as he migrated to ground level.

It appeared that Latex was the latest in a fashion craze as the lady that accompanied the Chikara wore rather an explicit crimson attire. Izanagi didn’t allow for the womens aesthetics to dwell on him for long, as he stood around fifteen meters from the duo.

“I’m honoured by your presence and flattered all the same. I was informed that I would garner the attention of the leader of the Monsuta by laying a claim to this country. But my endeavour thus far seems rather fruitless. ”


He paused, shifting his gaze between the duo, allowing those who comprehended the English language to take in what was being said before continuing.

“I am Izanagi, of the Shinsui Clan. Formerly the Reagent General of the Vanguard and the Wisdom of the Spell for the Zero Division”


The introduction appeared to be more of a formality than anything, although the Chikara no longer affiliated himself with the Monsuta, there was no doubt in Izanagis mind that he wouldn’t think twice when the integrity of his creation was on the line. Whether anyone decided to attack would soon become evident.

“How long until he shows?” his sight set on Hakai as he spoke directly at him. You may remember another energy being previously referenced, two energies that Izanagi clearly identified, one was of Hakai but the other wasn’t Hakais companion…

The other energy source resonated at a low frequency from the depths of the Brazilian rain forests. It could be that Hakai failed to sense it earlier, but without a doubt the presence of another considerable being would soon be sensed by the Chikara. The electrifying aura that accompanied the ferocious personality of the man would come to fill the air. Clouds would begin to gather over the rain forest a few miles east, discharging shocks of lighting and electricity…








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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: Attack on Titan - Brazil/Monsuta Intrusion   Sat Mar 25, 2017 9:45 am

Kicking it old school on a giant statue with a guy who had invaded Brazil. I reminded her of Henrex, when he went into Cuba and told everyone to get out. Was telling everyone to get out a part of invading a country, these days? She had no idea what protocol was, after all. But, she was going to sit here until she was answered. She knew he was there, even if he was hiding, so she decided to say so.
"You know, if you are keeping quiet just so you think I'll go away, I'm not. I know you are there. Eyes are not the only sense a girl has, after all" She told him. However, it seemed she was not going to get an answer as some other guy appeared and started shouting. Looked like Yoma, from Monsuta. She had only seen the guy in passing, but now he was here, she was rather impressed. The guy appeared suddenly, but hadn't moved. Mirja knew that for a fact, since she had bounced around with Tsubasa a bit, and could perceive, if not quite replicate yet, super-high speed movement. Also he still smelled where he was. So, some sort of illusion-based technique. She'd best keep her nose about her.

But then there was more arrivals, specifically the creator of Monsuta himself, Hakai. One of the most powerful Vizards in the world, and so a big target for Mirja's list. She wanted to understand Hvit's nature, and Hakai seemed like the kind of girl to do it. Also he had a cute girl in tow, who didn't look at Hakai with the right emotions to be a girlfriend or wife. It was more familial. They chatted a bit, as you did when you met the Big Boss of the Monsuta, and then they were interrupted even further. Not quite here, but still noticable, was a considerable force, with thunder and lightning following in it's wake. Too far out for her to sense who it was, she put it down to it being Tsubasa. He seemed to know a lot, so maybe he found out able this little gathering. So she sent him a Hell Butterfly to ask if it was him, and if not....well, Brazil just got a notice handed to it, scheduled for destruction.

Dropping down to ground level with her Slip-Stream, Izanagi would quickly realize that however sharp his spiritual sense was, he couldn't pick up Mirja because there was nothing to pick up. It was great for pretending to be a ghost, and Slip-Stream managed to take care of the physical aspects of her presence.
"So, you just ignoring me because I'm a cute wolf girl without a Reiatsu penis twelve miles long. I can't engage in the growling match you males seem to always have when two of you are in a room together, but I would still like my question answered"
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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: Attack on Titan - Brazil/Monsuta Intrusion   Sat Mar 25, 2017 10:17 am