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Subject Post 21PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Fri Apr 28, 2017 7:08 am

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“You’re STARTING TO PISS ME OFFF!!”

A shout escaped the mouth of the yellow haired Vizard, the sound waves that oscillated from the depths of his vocal cords instantly filled the entirety of the dome. Electricity dance around his body as the electrical defence grid that surrounded his body re-activated. In that very instant, Sting felt a sharp impact resonate across his chest; the by-product of the girls attack to his lower body. The instant the attack to his lower body connected, the pressure generated began distributing across the network to minimise damage to one area. However, the pressure generated by the girls punch, forced the electrical defence grid or electro defence as it’s commonly known, to dissipate around the area of impact.

The instant the attack made contact, the usually invisible layer of defence began to glow and flaring as it redirected the pressure along a series of complex networks to minimise the damage. Naturally, his body was damaged and it was at this point that Sting began to realise that the hit that had been distributed across his body was among the most powerful of the series that the girl had dished out. He wasn’t fazed, but the pressure that was released in the area surrounding his abdomen forced him to rapidly exhale as his body flew back.

Sting grimaced as he attempted to stop his body from following the trajectory that it had set out on. However, as he glanced into his peripherals, he noticed that he was heading straight for the dome, in a rather linear fashion. He raised both of his arms, releasing a cero from each hand toward the girl known as Magnolia.

“Electrify Hakuryu”

As the Cero charged and fired, they pushed Stings body back at an accelerated pace, it wasn’t that Sting couldn’t control the Cero, it was more that he wanted to push himself back toward the dome at a faster pace, while distracting his opponent. The cero that were fired by Sting weren’t mere push overs that Magnolia would be able to slap away, they travelled at a speed proportional to the general movement of energy in the atmosphere in question. Sting transferred kinetic energy from his own body, to the Cero to accelerate their pace.

Now, you might be asking yourself, why would he do that if his goal was to hit the dome at full speed? Well, if he had hit the dome at a faster pace to his current speed and with more kinetic energy, he would quite simply shatter the dome upon contact, freeing these mice from his formidable trap, courtesy of Mirja of course.

The instant his neared the dome, he placed his feet against it, before utilising the elastic potential that had been accrued in his legs by the crouching motion to spring away from the dome, toward his intended target. Cracks began shooting up the side of the dome, so what was to come would no doubt come to shatter the rather masterful creation. By this point, Magnolia would have come to deal with the Cero at a rather prompt pace, Sting would utilise the entirety of his spiritual sensing techniques to determine her true location, no room for games. The instant he found where she was located, the electric current armor would come across his body as he’d shoot toward her at death defying speeds.

Sonic booms that radiated from his body signified that he was traveling at the speed of sound at the very minimum. As he approached the girl known as Magnolia, she would come to feel the inability to move. Her body wouldn’t be able to move in any way, shape or form. Nor would she be able to generate any form of velocity, making her a rather docile target.

“I’ve had my fun with you!!”

The instant the utterance escaped his lips, his fist would shoot through the air, shaking the very earth around the group. The dome would come to feel the pressure that was released from the body of the ex-Monsuta Black Ops Commander; the instant Magnolia laid eyes on him, she would come to see Stings body appearing more akin to a Dragon. His body, clocked in electrifying aura and pure white dragon scales that covered the edge of his face and extended down the side of his neck and body.

His fist would shake the very air around the duo as it would come to connect with the girls nose. Thanks to the use of the Electric Current Armor, all the pressure that his body generated from movement or otherwise would be released into this one punch. Sting would come to a shocking stop, if his fist connected, his wrist would no doubt break or otherwise shatter under the mammoth force of the attack. However, there was a little more to be said about the girls nose…

Sting timed his attack so that the girl wouldn’t be able to create one of her after image things. This was because she generated after images thus far, when she knew the trajectory of the attack. However, considering that she wouldn’t be able to move when the trajectory of the attack was revealed to her, it would make it rather challenging for the girl to evade. The instant Stings attack connected, the girls body wouldn’t fly back, instead the pressure would radiate across her head, obliterating bones and teeth alike. The first to go would be the girls nose, the bone would disintegrate and the skull would soon follow. If that was to occur, the pressure would begin impacting her brain, resulting in severe brain damage, if not death. In a split second, her motor senses would begin to shut down. The girl would be in agony, but her brain wouldn’t be able to send the signals to her vocal cords, prompting them to release a sound wave, closely resembling a scream.

The instant Stings fist connected, her face would begin to re-arrange. The worst part being that since her body couldn’t move, the pressure couldn’t be transmitted to the surrounding area if she was to be knocked back by the attack. Once Sting was satisfied that the girls face was crushed beneath the pressure of his mighty fist, her body would immediately fly off into the distance as the pressure would begin to ease up and her body would be able to move more.

Sting would remain motionless, and one foe that he hadn’t forgotten about was Mirja. If she attempted to stop Sting during his attack, the instant she entered his area of access, she would find herself in the very same predicament as Magnolia. From where Mirja was standing, she would see Magnolia simply stood, accepting her fate, which was a rather tragic ending considering the girls heroics.

In the very instant his fist connected with the girls nose, the dome that surrounded the group would begin to concave, shattering from the middle outwards. Suddenly, the group were sent back to reality and Magnolias body would take flight, into the plethora of buildings initially kept the distance between the duo…





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Subject Post 22PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Fri Apr 28, 2017 9:15 am



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It seemed like things finally had begun to heat up; Magnolia’s body shifted as sting receded, rather than being injured by her attack though, her keen perception which stemmed from the ungodly level of focus she had reached allowed her to deduce the following: He had from the looks of his body trajectory managed to distribute and otherwise dissipate the inertia acting upon his body through some means, thus she had from this first clue already deduced his backwards trajectory was most likely some sort of set-up. Why would she reason this? In a clash between high grade warriors it’s said that you don’t need words to express your intent, instead it was conveyed through the subtle nuances of body positioning, and the force of your fists. It was a sentiment magnolia believed in, and was why when in a fight she didn’t find the need to banter, instead she often just let her fists do the talking.

So as the massive amalgamation of energy known as a cero was shot from sting’s body whilst he continued to infinitely near the barrier, magnolia let out an exhale. The vortex like force of her breath being thrust through the air akin to a tornado. For the cero the action that sting did it in would be interesting, while it looked to the naked eye like she hadn’t moved, spiritual energy expanded rapidly and pierced through it like a lance, the electrical phenomena following causing an expulsive force of atoms within the very center of the cero, this would cause the entire mass to disperse rapidly without even coming into contact with her body. It’d be prudent then to note during the entire handful of seconds all this transpired, magnolia hadn’t moved. Rather than moving or turning her head she was doing something very crucial to the next handful of moves that would follow.

She was tracking his spiritual signature, since for such a powerful being there is obviously going to be an equally monstrous trail of reiatsu left in it’s wake. From this she deduced his position almost simultaneously with the action of sting flying down from the barrier itself, the very air quaking from the varying accumulation of forces that had been focused upon his lithe frame. The rumbled with a low thrum of accompanying shockwaves being displaced from the strange electrical garb that sting had donned, but right now in the split second this crouching dragon descended upon magnolia, she had shifted her foot as the very air began to emit properties which had the ability to suppress force and more importantly Weight. It was a rather nifty technique she had in her arsenal, known as weightless mountain.

While weightless mountain was a technique specifically designed for reducing the actual weight stemming from mass, the way that stings inertia was focused and then redirected explosively was very similar to simple weight. Because of this the interaction of the two fairly opposite concepts allowed magnolia to the moment the attack seemed to come within inches of her faces to reduce the force behind it by around 20%. Now this in the grand picture would be a reduction of massive amounts of pressure, however looking at the fact at a touch this ability was more than capable of reducing actual weight to a 5th of it’s normal weight; you’d begin to see the waste accompanied with trying to apply this type of technique upon something that it was not strictly meant to be used against.

This was the first step she took in this split second engage, yet as the very air vibrated from the dispersion and reduction of the force against her, the other thing would be noticed is the fist itself was off-centered. Due to the opponent having used his own ability with reckless abandon it would become shifted to a certain degree. Whilst it wasn’t much due to the prolonged exposure to the sudden domain, the distortion was enough that magnolia not only was capable of avoiding the attack, but she had done something else in the seconds following the strike taking place, which was as magnolia’s body seemed to shift upon a certain axis, the very air distorted around her fist as electrons seemed to invert their polarity, causing the ground within another several hundred feet to shatter from the force behind it. The right side of her kimono was instantaneously blown to shreds from the power of the fist, the fabric being torn into microscopic pieces as a jagged line was torn across her face, causing blood to splatter as the fist only just flew past her.


However this wasn’t the end of it, no as sting’s body drew close enough for their bodies to practically have meshed together, magnolia’s body weaved sliding smoothly around the remainder of stings arm. Her fist slid forward and due to the timing which was just as stings fist slid past her own sunk into stings own body. The repulsing polarity that was surrounding her attack aimed at the electricity based armor he had around his body. The raw distorting properties of this magnetic anomaly being more likely than not enough to not disperse, but for the split second of attack disrupt the very distributive properties that allowed it to distort and redistribute force. Then the catastrophic fist would sink into stings stomach, causing the very air around them to shatter, motes of dust being blown away as hopefully sting was sent flying. However this wasn’t the end of her motions.

As magnolia’s hair flew and her pupils contracted, her focus hit a peak and her adrenaline surged from the thrum of battle. In this state of heightened alert she had managed then to deliver a palm to stings side. The result? The angulation of stings trajectory would become shifted. Going from straight back through the air to yet again hopefully smashing directly into the ground, yet this time magnolia’s hand had gone numb, why? Counterforce would be to blame, since while the entirety of sting’s pressure was viciously focused into the fist which had only just missed her face, sting had an amply firm physique and furthermore there still was the plethora of inertia or force that was being enacted upon his body from his forward trajectory. This was why the likelihood of sting avoiding this attack was actually rather slim, and on the off chance of him avoiding this attack? Magnolia’s body was already in a peculiar position, her fists repositioned and her weight redistributed in a way that would be beneficial to high-speed engages.

But on the very likely instance of the fist hitting? Sting would be like a cannon ball shot out of a cannon, careening and crashing through the environment once more, this time probably it’d be very likely for internal injuries for one specific reason. Demon shattering blows, one of two natural tempering techniques in her martial arts. The reason for it being internal is , while Demon shattering blows is mainly intended for overwhelming strength and destructive force, the very properties of the punch enabled internal injuries to amass, and sting had been repeatedly hammered by this technique within every single one of magnolia’s strikes. So logically by this point his insides may not feel to grand.

However that said magnolia now waited to see what outcome would take place.


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Subject Post 23PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Sat Apr 29, 2017 8:04 pm


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It had taken him far too long to get his feet back underneath him, so to speak; Yaksha had been out of the fight for at least a minute now, unable to even track or observe what was going on around him. He knew only that Sting hadn't yet tried to strike him again, or launch another enormous attack that, by all accounts, should've filled the entire dome. That meant he was likely still occupied with that girl. And now, Yaksha didn't have the protection of his gigai, to give him the deniability he so wished for. Still, he couldn't justify leaving just yet. He had come here with a purpose; to secure victory, and to stand his ground on one of the biggest platforms to date. This fight was going to go down in history, and he wouldn't let his name be struck from the history books this time.

He finally pushed to his feet, staring down at his legs, and running a hand along them slowly, carefully. They were still covered in horrible, gnarled messes of scars and burns, leaving him unsure he'd be able to move at his full speed...which was already pitifully slow in a circumstance like this, to be honest. But he had a trump card at the moment, and he didn't plan to leave without playing the joker at least once. He pushed himself to his feet, grimacing, his eyes darting all about the area; he took in the darkness of Mirja's dome, beset here and there by heavy cracks, the light streaming in from outside. He approached Mirja, one leg dragging in a slow, painful manner, and then sat down next to her.

He was feeling ravenous, just as he'd feared. There were humans outside, and extremely powerful souls all right here. He wanted to eat, to unhinge his jaw and just start slurping down anything he could find, to get himself the nourishment he needed to kickstart his brain once more. But instead he simply sat, hands folded neatly over his lap, his eyes tracking the motions of the two combatants. It looked, at a glance, like the woman was winning. Sting, certainly, had been taking more hits than he really should've, and he was starting to accrue wounds. All she had to do was press the advantage suitably, and the fight would be as good as over.

And if she didn't, then Yaksha would have to hope that Mirja stepped into the fray. Even with his trump, Yaksha didn't like his odds against this man. He was here to make a statement, and do something brave and impressive. Dying in an ill-advised attempt to sneak attack would be neither of those things.

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Subject Post 24PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Sun Apr 30, 2017 12:01 pm


Mirja, The Wolf of Eden





Mirja watched the fight, and then the dome shattered under the constant force of the power being displayed here, and the Cero that had been launched in it's direction. She was here because she thought she was needed, and not that CNSR was kicking all kinds of ass, it was quickly being proven that she wasn't needed here. Plus the Dome was broken now so she could leave without jepodizing the whole situation. Those two were wrapped up in their fight, and as interesting as it was to watch - she had learned a bit, with introspective analysis of the fight - she wasn't going to learn much more without getting stuck in, and she really wasn't the girl to do that.

"Guess I'll just leave then" she muttered to herself, looking at them for a few more seconds before just heading to the hole in the Dome, and leaving the scene, unless intercepted before she managed that. Could never tell with nutters like this.

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Subject Post 25PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Tue May 02, 2017 7:42 am

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Once again, the nimble little minx managed to evade the attack. The instant Stings fist extended and failed to meet any form of resistance, he knew full well that the girl had evaded the attack once again. In that instant, the velocity in the surrounding area returned to its natural speed. The velocity factor around Stings fist hit a dead zero, his entire body came to a standstill. This shift in velocity took place as Stings eyes followed the girl’s body weaved around his arm. As Stings eyes followed the petite girl, the dome that surrounded the group began to shatter and the girl that had forged the masterful contraption was leaving.

One would be wondering how Sting had managed to react to the girls attack so promptly. Well, the explanation was somewhat simple. Sting had honed his speed throughout his life, it was one of the areas of his fighting style that he had prided himself on. His reaction time was impeccable, however when coupled with the properties of the Electric Current Armor, his senses were on a whole other level. As previously explained, the electric current armor circulates electrical energy across his synapses so the instant the information transition process begins, the muscles can react instinctively.

Zero Velocity.

The instant the zero-velocity concept was employed, he would dart of toward the general trajectory of the girl by the name of Mirja. Naturally, she would be able to sense him approaching, however Sting would approach at a rather rapid pace. But the instant he closed the gap between his body and hers, he would appear on her left side, bringing his right around her head. If she didn’t evade Stings attempt to securely put his arm around her, he would simply bring her head toward his chest before glancing down at her from his staggering height. However, if she evaded Stings arm, he wouldn’t pursue her, merely stand there, addressing the girl.

“Where do you think you’re going, loud mouth!?” he smirked. Naturally, Stings electric current armor would flare if he brought his arm around her. However, now, the armor wouldn’t transverse across the skin of the girl, so she would be in no danger. “Don’t know what that girls trying to do, bore me to death?” his tone would change from the tone that he maintained in his previous utterances.

At such close range, the girl would be able to notice the sweat descending down from Stings forehead. The instant it descended, it would be evaporated. In addition, with Stings utterances, rather heavy breathing would be noticed. Quite frankly, Sting had lost his form. Although he had regained his muscle memory, his stamina wasn’t what it once was. This, coupled with the full power deadly blows that Sting had attempted to dish out, really took it out of him.

Naturally, as Sting spoke to the girl he would maintain composure and a menacing smirk. He wasn’t about to show one of his potential enemies that he was struggling in any way, shape or form. Instead, he returned the velocity altering factor of the hundred-meter radius to normal. Since the fight had started, Sting had attempted to attack the girl with sheer brute force, however the cunning little witch managed to use manipulative techniques to evade death on several occasions.

Sting would simply stand motionless. His eyes would close as the gentle breeze of the Jamaican atmosphere gently soothed him. The city was back, and it wasn’t even scratched thanks to Mirjas little dome. By this point, the city of Jamaica had been cleared out; no civilians remained in the city which only meant that Sting could do whatever tickled his fancies to his fine new acquisition. The fight wasn’t over, but from his perspective, it hadn’t even begun.

“Hmm…” Sting would slowly descend toward one of the largest buildings in Jamaica. Awaiting Magnolias attack…






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Subject Post 26PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Wed May 03, 2017 9:14 am



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Her attack had done nothing to her foe. That was the first assertion she made in their moments after the first bout. Her fist didn’t have the sensation of feeling weight against it, nor was she greeted with the sight of her opponent flying off into the distance. Rather he floated over to another individual magnolia was just now noticing. A wolf-eared girl, whose height was only slightly shorter than her own. An ally of the blond haired warrior Sting maybe? That was magnolia’s first thought before she checked herself, she had a bad habit of jumping the gun on things like this after all. But, that wasn’t an important factor when considering the present situation magnolia had found herself in.

She was fighting a strong opponent; one who she had gone blow for blow with for an extremely long time. And while it looked like she hadn’t felt anything, her vortex like exhalations which stirred up motes of dust in the air could be indicative of the physical exertion she had just undergone to fight the chikara named sting. Her clothes seemed damp, and a drop of perspiration slid down her face, following the curvature of her jaw before dripping down her chin. Afterwards, during this time of stasis magnolia’s posture shifted and she finally began to do something that her opponent had already done, the air seemed to become heavy, distorting ever so slightly while energy began to climb steadily, in this unbroken city the pavement would be the first thing to slowly balk under the mighty spiritual pressure bearing down upon it.

After a moment her lips parted and the unembellished words that were used as a catalyst for her own release were uttered for the world to hear.

From the Kiln of Lightning, Burst into the world Reijingu sandā no megami

She drew her swords out and allowed the scimitars to slide clear with the slither of metal against their sheathes The air ignited as the sound of static spread throughout the nearby mile. Electricity built upon the scimitars before they turned into what looked like pure lightning, the blades which carried a similar aesthetic appearance to lightning bolts themselves were held on either side of her, the tips pressed against the ground. Then she exhaled, steam leaving her lips as a corona of lightning covered her entire body, the massive swelling flux of energy then as her foot inched forward did something strange. It instead of stabilizing shrank back down to the same energy level as she had in her base state, and her skin took on a slight glow.

After this, the sound of static; a chirping like noise born from the crackle of electricity within her zanpakuto permeated the air; and her heterochromia shifted to glance at the building sting was on. Her foot inched forward a little more, pushing away pebbles and dust on the ground from the cracks her spiritual energy had caused. Then in a movement that was akin to a flash of lightning she simply ceased to be in her previous position, traversing the space between them in a near-instantaneous amount of time. The very air itself broke as the ground heaved, magnolia’s body appearing before sting as her right sword slid down with frightening speed to hopefully collide with stings torso, the force behind the blow again being accented by demon-shattering blows. Which meant the force behind it was enough that simply from residual force it could shatter the surrounding city block.


Yet, this wasn’t the end of it, her other sword would swing around, and it’d seem like this one was too small to reach him, and yet suddenly it’d expand increasing its length by two feet to hopefully take him off guard and smash against his side. All the while however, there was a faint layer of electrons that had condensed across her skin. This layer hardened until it was like a miniature barrier of sorts, the oscillating energy remaining there whilst her body disapparated the moment her weapons either did or did not do contact, her body appearing in another flash around a quarter of a mile away, lightning still cackling menacingly around her body as the lightning bolt like weapons remained firmly entrenched within her dainty battle calloused hands, almost as if she was ready for some other freak-type of accident, her hardened gaze awaiting to see what would happen next.


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Subject Post 27PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Thu May 04, 2017 10:33 am


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Truly, the scale of this battle just kept escalating. Mirja's barrier had been destroyed, and Yaksha's eyes watered with every attempt to follow the movements of those involved. He was slowly beginning to acclimate, his brain automatically filling in the faint blank spots that he couldn't seem to make sense of, no matter how long he stared. At this point he estimated he could see about 75% of the fighting going on, and could extrapolate the other 25% with pretty impressive accuracy. But none of that changed anything. He'd heard at least two release phrases up to now, meaning both of them were likely fighting at...no more than half power. That, more than anything, was the most sobering fact for Yaksha. Even now, in the midst of the clinging mist that he called his hunger, he could realize he was far out of his element.

Still, that didn't mean he intended to leave. The civilians had been evacuated, and that was all fine and good. It meant now there was no need to try and hold things back. His eyes were watering, his head aching and pulsating like a living thing was churning about inside, trying to blend his brain into a smooth consistency. But he still couldn't look away. He had to make sure every single motion on his part played a significant role. Yaksha didn't delude himself that he was strong enough to harm either of these parties, but if it came to distractions...well that one wasn't so hard to manage.

He folded his hands over his chest, eyes wide open, brain trying to split itself into two as he watched, trying to tell him that he should be somewhere else, should be ripping and gnashing at the unwary hollows that were never that far away. But he hadn't survived this long without caution, and self-preservation. And right now, that last little vestige of intellect was telling him that he still had one card to play, and he wouldn't dream of leaving before he'd seen where the cards landed.


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Subject Post 28PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Thu May 04, 2017 2:06 pm

The situation took a while to reach him but he got the gist. Suiting up and heading out for combat going to pull that trigger. This was time for him to begin a rampage in this place. To unleash the beast that was so long restrained by his father. No not even that would work this wasn't an Unabara. This was Tetsuya Tachibana, the Beast of Kusajishi would arrive on this scene. His gauntlet covered the damaged arm as he wore a white coat with fur around the collar. This battle was continuing to escalate into the greater scale. He could feel it coming in as he landed shattering the ground with a slam. He grinned a bit as he exhaled smelling the air of war. Battle was something else it got the blood pumping and made his desire for conflict rage. Tetsuya Tachibana was a beast someone who'd been hurt by the status quo. Now he would snap it into a broken forgotten state. His eyes were fierce and held the danger that came from standing straight like a beast. This was his entrance into a conflict that called for defense. Slowly he crossed his arms as he decided to observe for now his eyes staring holes into Sting.

He felt a voice echoing inside him something darker that laid beneath the surface. Tetsuya was suffering from something of a problem inside him. As this fight progressed perhaps it would come to light. For now, he'd merely let the animal within the fight. Let it rage and cause destruction. His form walked to Yaksha slowly as he smelled and sensed him close. This was an interesting being to step into the fray here with such strong contenders. It took balls and that was something he could get behind. Logic wasn't a part of these things it was whoever could kill who. This was a kill or be killed place and it suited him just fine. " Well, well look what the cat drug in and spit up on the ground..You look like hell..Ah, whatever, just stay there and plot your brainy schemes..I'm looking forward to cutting loose with this demon in me." He grinned chuckling a bit as he smelled the destruction and took in the air.

The earth trembled with a fury that stood beyond the test. Magnolia and Sting both figures he knew little to nothing about. Hell, he didn't know the name of either one really. Wasn't in his job description. He was here for a single purpose to kick ass and chew bubblegum. He was all out of bubblegum at this point. There wasn't any point in beating around that fact. When he joined the Monsuta he broke those chains of captivity. Those thoughts of a shadow he stood behind of being some composed man. He decided to discard them and become a new person. He would grow and be true to himself not pretending or hiding anything. He was the beat an animal with a savage nature. He would evolve even further here. He lost his smirk slowly as he cracked his neck exhaling as he sat down. Letting his sword lean against him as he watched the confrontation. Bits of the earth would move to protect him along with other things. Metal and plants would spawn as needed to protect him and Yaksha.

"By the way, if you see me start to change into something else..Run..I won't have the common sense not to kill you or anyone else.." He could feel it inside him, his instincts told him. Within him Tetsuya was changing and evolving into something else. Entirely different from the Shinigami he was. But maybe this was his destiny since the beginning. To transform into something connected to the past self in him. Their was no escaping the obvious truth ahead of him. Everything that existed would guide him in this moment. He couldn't step in just yet this battle would be bad if a third came in. Besides the hollow inside him was itching and clawing at the surface. He didn't know how long he would last. But inside him it rumbled and raged for freedom. He could detect it still there beneath the surface of it all. But he had no reason to become a hollow. No that wasn't a choice even if he didn't let on. The Unabara didn't need to deal with someone like him further.

This was the beginning and at this moment rebirth and evolution were the things on mind. What happened next would depend highly on things here as he stared at the two figures. Observation from here and full on combat when his turn came up.

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Subject Post 29PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Thu May 04, 2017 3:21 pm

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Song: Reign Of The Dark | Artist: Adrian von Zielger | Word Count: 500

The air smelt like a battlefield filled with the blood of the innocent, the clouds going dark and no sounds of an you're life besides herself, or at least she thought.

She could even see a few large cracks on the road she was walking on, it felt like a ghost town in here nothing but silence and the sounds if her footsteps.

In the distance Ritsuko could feel immense spirtual energy emanating she wasn't sure who these individuals were could they be a potential ally to or is it another enemy? She wasn't sure but she was about to find out one way or another.

Ritsuko ran towards a small building to great a better view of the area and see who or what is causing all of his destruction. The building itself was about the size of a family house and the roof was still intact, the building wasn't close to the area but still not far away to snipe from, looking at the building as how far it is from the current area she decided this would be the best spot to snipe.

Ritsuko opened the door which for some reason wasn't locked, climbing up the stairs she could hear her footsteps make contact with the as each sound echoed across the room as if nobody was living there.
She came across a few rooms each with colors to designate which family member loves there The window was about the same size as the ones back at home which meant it allowed for plenty of space for Ritsuko to place her bipod down for her sniper while also allowing a good view of the battlefield.

Ritsuko used the reishi within the air to create her dragonov sniper rifle, she made sure the bipod was on so there's no worry about weapon sway, it'd be best to just watch from afar just to see what the three individuals were capable of and then determine which is the enemy.

"Okay I got my bipod set up correctly, scope is adjusted for distance and I have an escape route in case things get hairy."
Ritsuko double checked to make sure she was at a good distance between her and the three individuals however she knew that her sniper's maximum range was at least 800 meters.

If the enemy was looking straight at her they'd see a glow on he scope like a car mirror reflecting light from the sun.

Besides only an idiot would charge in their blindly without considering the strength of the individuals and what weaknesses they have to exploit them.

Ritsuko aimed her sights on the three and got a better look at them, upon further examination the first of the bunch was a yellow haired what confused Ritsuko more however was the fact individual that had it was obvious he was a shinigami but he felt different from the girl and the man it almost felt like a hollow was inside of his body, but she just ignored it after all there's no way a hollow and shinigami can live in the same body...can it?
Based on the strangers actions it appeared that he was making a few snarky comments and remarks a the yellow-haired individual however the man wasn't phased at all.

Ritsuko wasn't sure what the hell was going on but it's going to be one hell of a battle.

"Just focus on the target and wait for an opportunity to shoot"

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Subject Post 30PostSubject: Re: The Jamaican Acquisition   Fri May 05, 2017 11:17 am

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“Time to go back to basics.”

Sting landed, facing the direction of his opponent. The moment his feet touched ground, he re-adjusted his footing, moving his right leg a shoulders width away from his left, raising his left fist to the side of his face and his right fist to his jaw. This was more commonly known as the Orthodox fighting stance, utilised by individuals who were in the boxing profession. As oppose to relying on sight alone, Sting decided to utilise all his senses. Sight, smell, hearing and touch. It was his knack for utilising his senses so diversely that made him such a ferocious creature. Albeit, he didn’t look so ferocious now; covered in scratches, bruises and sweat. Suddenly a chirping sound radiated into the area as Stings ears twitched. His nose closely followed and in an instant his eyes could see the blur that was, Magnolia.

If you had blinked, you would miss her. If you did anything but trace the characteristics that radiated from her body, she would be upon you like a cat on a mouse. However, she looked different, it appeared that she too, had decided to activate her shikai. Which explained the chirping sounds that radiated into the surroundings!

Zero Velocity.

In the very instant that Magnolia neared, the concept of velocity escaped a twenty-meter radius. Until decided to spring to action. The moment the zero velocity effects spread across the surroundings, he darted off. He pushed off his back foot, retaining his orthodox stance as his eyes focused onto the girls’ chest. The first fist, the left would shoot toward the left side of the girls’ chest, aiming to strike the left side of her ribs while his right fist closely followed with an explosive straight that aimed to strike the right side of the fist. Both punches carrier monster strength, however the technique utilised by Sting considerably increased the damage potential for the attacks. This was because of the twist that his wrist performed before making contact, upon contact it would considerably increase the destructive capabilities of the punches. Stings body would still be moving closer toward the girl so that once the punches connected he would be able to push his fist as deep into the girl’s body as physically possible.

As his fists fired forward, he sensed an ominous presence in the vicinity, it appeared that a newcomer had arrived. However, while Sting maintained the Zero Velocity in the 20 meter radius, there would be near to no one who would be able to save the young Shinigami from her inevitable doom. Once the firsts successfully connected and Sting felt the bones of his opponent crush beneath the pressure of his fist, only then would he release velocity control to enable the girl the opportunity to reflect on what had happened.






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