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Subject Post 1PostSubject: City Of Shadows: Quincy Bloodstorm [WW4 Start Event] [Antarctica]    Fri Feb 01, 2019 1:28 pm

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[Note: Mana is currently using one of Neoveta's replica shells and has possessed it and shapeshifted it to take her form. This is not the 0-1 Mana and she is currently scaled at 0-4+ at the moment and is using resources from Shadow Fall to make her attack.]

Everyone was a target in the mind of The Demon Queen. If you raised your blade against her, your life and those you cherish are now forfeit to the wind. Ergo, it made sense that the next of her targets would be The Quincy as they dared to attack Shadow Fall soil. Above the atmosphere of Stadt des Lichts did the likes of The Demon Queen appear. Wasting no time with grand introductions, the woman let out a monstrous laugh which had the echoes of children giggling with glee echo across the landscape.

In this moment of young laughter did the skies themselves soon turn emerald and shade; the visage of many smiling faces soon reflecting in the heavens as this sense of maddening energy struck the earth like a cosmic strike of pure mania. This sickening force started to then seep into the streets, sewers and in every nook and hole, one could imagine. It sought to turn the minds of those who inhabited Stadt des Lichts into nothing but butter if it could be helped. If left unchecked, this maddening energy would drive many innocents to the point of total insanity; they'd be unaware of who they are and shatter under the weight of their psyche being destroyed as many people started screaming in the streets, burning everything down and even raping and killing one another until the whole landscape of this once beautiful city would be consumed in chaos.

Fires, explosions, yells, and death would flourish as the earth roared with power. Yet, above it all did the Demon Queen herself stay as she took delight in seeing the world be consumed with absolute terror once more. Again, there was no fear which lay in the depths of Mana's mind as she controlled this shell to do her bidding. This was the day which had been anticipated for so long, so she would relish in this battle and game she craved to test her might.

Yet, even with that being the case, an example must be made.

"Burn everything. I don't care if this place is left in shambles, or if we conquer and pillage this land for every resource it has. It's been made clear The Quincy have turned themselves into our enemy, so eradicate their home until nothing is left if that is what will please you all. We will show the world that if you make the den of devils your enemy, we'll submerge everything in hell, MY S'UGAHS~!"

With that message being broadcast to the whole of Antarctica, The Demi Network of Shadow Fall ripped open a blood vortex in the sky that let the hounds of the apocalypse loose. Tens of thousands of demons surged into the city as they started killing, destroying and devouring everything in sight. Women, children, men, soldiers; none of them mattered as they were all the enemy and they'd get no mercy from the might of Shadow Fall. As the blood spewed into the earth, The Demon Queen had no particular desire to harm these civilians, but they were cursed with the luck of being lead by fools and would suffer the mistakes of being affiliated with such scum.

So, with her sights set on consuming this country, Mana then took higher up into the atmosphere so that she may begin contacting the resources of Shadow Fall to start the process of consuming this entire continent. As, in the stratosphere did a crimson light start spreading across Antarctica. It was becoming apparent that Shadow Fall was making their first power play in this by trying to seal off the nation for their own gain, and if not stopped, they would go on to claim this nation as thousands of ships dominated the air; while thousands of troops stormed the ground and all were ready for war.

Thus, with their pieces flying where they may, The Demon Queen waited and observed before letting out this final call to the world:

"To victory, or to death; Shadow Fall will bring all of its foes into a reality of hell that will make your leaders regret having ever risen their sword against us. It brings me no joy to slaughter your people, but it can't be helped, can it? Curse your luck for having lived under the rule of such idiots and dismay your brutal end at their decisions."






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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: City Of Shadows: Quincy Bloodstorm [WW4 Start Event] [Antarctica]    Fri Feb 01, 2019 3:56 pm




Darkest Dungeon OST - The Final Combat - Word Count: N/A

Ever since his meeting with the Vandenreich hierarchy, Stefan Soan had begun growing more and more fond of the City of Light to the point of spending entire days at a time within it's white diamond walls. Though at first he found the architecture gaudy, the Quincy equivalent of a penthouse covered in garish gold wasn't quite as aggressively obnoxious to him anymore. Perhaps it was the the fact the general populace was significantly stronger than almost anywhere else in the world, feeling as close to a society of warriors as Stefan has known. Then again, maybe it was just the food and general atmosphere. As much work as the biosphere tech put in in the Free Union to make the climate as favorable as possible, there was something uniquely enticing about Stadt des Lichts that kept him coming back every other day or so.

On this particularly fateful day Stefan found himself sitting at a bar in the Quincy capital, feet elevated off the ground as they rested against his stool. He had been contemplating his recent discussions with the Vandenreich and the promise he made to lend them his strength when the time comes. Whether he was a soldier serving under Hakai Chikara or a general leading the Monsuta itself, Stefan had never really been one to protect others. The last major war he was in involved slaughtering thousands on both sides of the conflict merely because they were in his way. It wasn't that he had spontaneously grown charitable or kind. Such a change would be entirely out of character for someone like Stefan. The reasons he had told the Quincy leaders were not falsities, Stefan truly did want to see what the Quincy people could be capable of. Like Arrancar, they were born to be warriors and the innate potential each and every Quincy possessed was immense. Such truths made him, a Shinigami who had fought and trained for centuries to gain even a modicum of his current power, even a bit giddy about the future. A future someone threatened to destroy.

"Y'all got Long Island Iced Tea?" Before the bartender had a chance to respond, an immensely powerful and malicious presence suddenly appeared far above the City of Light. Stefan could sense them the second they showed up. At the same time alarms began sounding throughout the city and Stefan began getting alerts from the Free Union about conflicts breaking out across the entire globe. Guess it's finally starting, eh? The retired Monsuta head commander had long since prophesied a new World War, seeing all the signs of it being on the horizon. These signs were rather clear: Complex alliances and relationships, continuous expansion from global superpowers, an arms race with no end in sight, and skirmishes and proxy wars between the largest organizations not wanting a massive war to break out quite yet. And on this day his prophecy would prove correct.

Standing up from his bar stool, Stefan dropped some cash for the still-stunned barkeep and turned to walk out the door. Once outside Stefan could see the chaos and destruction was already advancing quite well for Mana's side as civilians were driven insane and began killing each other due to it. The black and green sky just screamed demonic influence, though Stefan already knew who was fault: Mana Asthavon. This wasn't the first time he had fought with her, though last time they were on the same side as the two had been slaughtering Malaysians together. Today there would be no such alliance. There would be no words of peace. There would only be death; His, or hers.

Wanting to prove his dedication and truth in his words, Stefan suddenly unleashed an outburst of his Spiritual Pressure powerful enough to kill regular humans; but against these spiritually enhanced Quincy, their fate would be one of unconsciousness. Against the Shell's energy his own could not counteract it's unique effects because he did not possess such an ability, however knocking out those currently being influenced by the insanity was a simple feat for one such as him. Still, the scale of this conflict was already on an extremely high level out the gate and while simple, Stefan knew dedicating resources to protect this many people would be tiring over an extended period. For such a reason Stefan also knew he needed to end this as quickly as possible.

As the Demonic rift opened in the sky above the City of Light Stefan saw his chance to prevent the coming wanton destruction with some of his own and launched from the ground to meet the enemy mid-air. As enemy soldiers began dropping through the portal, Stefan tore his left hand across his face and drew his Zanpakuto with his right; summoning his Hollow Mask and preparing to attack all in one motion. Before his foes had a chance to even reach the ground, Stefan charged a Cero around his blade and swung it in the direction of the rift, releasing a massive wave of volatile green energy capable of vaporizing low and mid level demon soldiers. "Cero: Sosogikominasu!" This attack would obliterate the demonic vanguard and continue past the rift's edge, slaughtering even more invaders before they could enter the fray.

To the cause of this death and destruction Stefan yelled out "Who the fuck do you think you are? You think this shit is gonna fly? This place has grown on me. I actually like this fuckin' place, and no stupid ass little Demon is gonna ruin it. Let me make my objectives perfectly clear for you and the rest of this shitty world: After I kill you here, I'm comin' for Shadow Fall as a whole, then Demon World, then your fuckin' God too! Obliterate all creation, Mugenku Sebete! Ban-Kai!"

Torrential energy burst forth from Stefan's body, creating whirlwinds for miles in every direction and killing many of the weakest demon invaders almost instantly. Despite the death and destruction above the City of Light, Stefan's power was noticeably focused away from the country's people in order to protect them from his own strength. Once his transformation was finished, revealing his hair to now be white and clothes black, Stefan gripped his Zanpakuto tightly and launched himself at his foe: Mana Asthavon, Queen of all Demons. Microscopic explosions caused by his Antimatter propelled him through the air even faster, cutting the distance between the two much more quickly than he usually could. As he reached Mana's location Stefan swiftly cut downwards diagonally, aiming to open a massive gash across her entire torso from shoulder to hip. There would be no mercy from him today. Only death.



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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: City Of Shadows: Quincy Bloodstorm [WW4 Start Event] [Antarctica]    Fri Feb 01, 2019 5:51 pm








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Every calculation had been made, risks had been weighed, and gambles had been made. Sofia understood well that the Quincy getting involved on the assault on the Demons would be met with swift and deadly retaliation. At the same time, the coalition and the other forces would be simultaneously hitting Shadow Fall, and the Queen was unlikely to show up herself. As much as it pained her not to be at the city, she had tougher battles to face, and her own men to lead into battle. Besides, being almost at the other end of the globe, she couldn’t assist on both battles at once; alas, that too was taken into account. There were Quincy in the city to whom she entrusted its protection. She couldn’t be sure if Stefan would stay and fight despite the odds, but she needed to prepare as if he wouldn’t. Instead, she left behind what was not the most powerful, but the most complicated creation she ever made: Sophie.

In her room she sat still, already dressed for battle hours before the first screams drowned out the city. It seemed ironic, perhaps even unwise to leave someone like her behind to fight against a dangerous opponent. Years ago when Sofia had the Eris Seal, there were a number of emotions that were enhanced as a result of it. The Seal usually enhanced lust, sex drive, jealousy, greed, and some other similar attributes. Years later and with the Seal gone, her creation in an aid led to Sophie possessing those very qualities. It made her somewhat annoying, and more fitting for a brothel despite her competence in battle. However there was something many, including Sofia failed to recognize. Lust and sex drive were not the only emotions that were enhanced on Sofia back then. Bloodlust, the need to battle and kill, the thrill of life and death among other things had been supreme.

For the sake of fitting in with Sofia, Sophie consciously made an effort to hide the darker of the two aspects. What remained was a bimbo that cared nothing for flirting and sensual desires. What happened when she shut off that buffer and let the real Sophie out? It was then that one could finally see and understand what the darkness and unfiltered Sofia finally represented. Unfortunately for the Demons, the beast was about to be unleashed on them.

As she got off the bed, there was a grin on her expression when she walked out the door. There was no playfulness or flirtatious look though. It was one of pure excitement and exhilaration at the thought of hunting her prey, and seeing the blood drain from their veins as the life drained from their soul. To one of her sides, a simple Demon soldier rushed towards her in an attempt to attack. She did not have a chance to see what it looked like, and she wouldn’t get a chance to later either. Her left hand shot out, gripping his neck and tightening until an audible pop was heard. Despite his attempts to scream the Demon had been silenced much to Sophie’s enjoyment. Unlike Sofia, Sophie had a bit more interest and skill in hand to hand combat. Placing a foot over the Demon’s chest, she made him kneel. Her other hand never quite left his throat. In a singular but opposite motion, she pushed down with her foot while pulling on his throat with her hand, essentially ripping his head out along with his spine.

The look she had mimicked that of somebody that had just drank cold water after hours of dying of thirst. In a way, the veiled front of dumb inaptitude, and the lack of any principal other than sexual desire had worn out the real Sophie. Luckily for her, as blood stained her white uniform and her skin, the Demons had forced her out to play, and she did not intend to miss out on this fun. In an instant she sped towards the two most powerful spiritual signals in her vicinity. One of them was the Demon, and the other was Stefan. He could certainly notice she was strikingly similar to Sofia, almost to the point of being identical. The only differences to notice was that Sophie was taller, she had fox ears, and was substantially weaker than Sofia.

With a nod, she rushed in. She had no intention of getting in his way, but she was not going to give up the chance to have her fun either. Her ring materialized into an ornate blade, while her other hand wielded a custom seele of her’s and Sofia’s creation. With just a few dozen meters away from the target, Sophie swung with the Rona blade, creating a sonic slash that shrieked like a banshee trying to sing. The magnitude of the screech was such that windows for over a block away would shatter in a near instant. It wasn’t directed at Stefan so he should have been alright aside from some discomfort. As for Mana, it was intended in part to weaken or perhaps destroy an opposing energy attack, as well as impairing her hearing to some degree or another for a discrete amount of time.

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”It may just be the two of us,” said Sophie towards Stefan. ”But I trust a friend will show up, and assist us as well.”



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Subject Post 4PostSubject: A Quincy wants a fight    Fri Feb 01, 2019 10:13 pm








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Yoko was currently in the middle of attempting to harness her sword skills, as she was holding two of her swords that were her spirit weapons. Her spirit weapons original form, however was a sniper rifle. As her spirit weapon was capable of taking in two different forms, once they're separated. Yoko was back in Antarctica, where the organization was operated in. Known as the vandenreich. She had happened to just be, minding her own business. She wasn't being distracted by the slightest thing, as she was focusing on having an iron grip on the hilts on both of her swords. Yoko felt like an average beginner in Swordplay, and had not real knowledge on how to use a sword, other than watching action films when she was a kid. However she felt like watching action movies didn't do any good, and she practically had nobody in mind to teach her how to use a sword properly. If she were to go up against a master swordsman, she would eventually get demolished by all means. She didn't have any other option, but to teach herself how to use a sword. Common sense was something that had to be shown in this sort of situation.

Yoko could hear the slashing in the air, of each strike she took. Each strike would perform an x shape. However one of those strikes, she fumbled her sword in order to try, and catch it, but didn't want to cut herself in the process. The swords eventually fell into the ice covered ground. Once Yoko had gotten up, she felt a strange surge of energy all around her. She began to look into the sky, and saw an Unusual color. The color painted the sky with a shade of emerald green. “This doesn't look good” Speaking of the obvious, Yoko merged both of her swords together, after picking them up off of the ground, and magically transformed itself into a ranged weapon. That being her sniper rifle. Before she wanted to say something, she felt a powerful spiritual pressure from up north.

She could also see a vortex forming from that direction as well, so she went on a detour in order to get to the location. Everyone she saw, appeared to look like they've gone mad. She avoided every civilian from contact, in order to reach her destination. She had to punch, and kick her way through in order to find herself meeting a horde of soldiers, and two individuals that appeared to be having a good time. Once she had moved in closer, she could sense two others with energy far beyond what she is capable of. Yoko had assumed the two that were to take the fight in the point of origin, against someone who she assumed was the primary source of the demonic rift. Yoko had took a stance, and began to shoot from her rifle, that created a path. The blast could be seen, and heard from the two of them, and if there was another entity. They could hear it too. As it blow off a few soldiers, as the blast radius could be comparable to that of a cero.




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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: City Of Shadows: Quincy Bloodstorm [WW4 Start Event] [Antarctica]    Tue Feb 12, 2019 3:10 am

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The Replica Shell detected a high amount of spiritual energy approaching the vicinity. Therefore, it used this common sense to know that someone or something was about to attack them with a dangerous amount of force. Ergo, rather than let her invasion force be nothing but fodder, the woman decided to utilize her grand mastery of Za Koa and Demonic Magic to otherwise summon up a potent amount of metaphysical force into reality. With the additional external output of The Demi-Network, Mana was then able to forge a dome around the Cero: Sosogikominasu which otherwise served to contain the majority of the blast within a contained radius.

In the meantime, many Shadow Fall operatives were instructed to fall back for the time being so that The Demon Queen's shell could have room to fight without worrying about getting anyone consumed in her way. Ergo, most of the soldiers scattered out across the city and started to flood out into the Antarctic continent to otherwise focus their efforts on the bigger objective away from this battle. And, to greatly minimize casualties, most Shadow Fall operatives were consumed by a thick armor of Za Koa to otherwise cease them from being killed by raw energy alone. Yes, a few platoons here and there fell to their injuries, but the majority of them were able to otherwise pull back with the oversight of their Queen.

"Shut up and act then, boy."

Even if this was nothing more than a shell, it had little patience for over bravado. If the male believed he could sincerely slaughter Shadow Fall and their God, then let actions speak louder than words. For now, The Demoness saw fit to call upon the excess external energy from Za Koa And The Demi-Network to otherwise give her a boost in power to otherwise better manage this threat. In one bolt of thunderous power, the body of The Demon Queen had been struck from the heavens above and her shell was filled with a blinding gem green light which radiated thick blobs of oil black around her being.

[Note: At this point she is now comparable to a 0-2+ character from these external factors amp'ing the shell for the event since heavier opposition came.]

"If you want to have at me, by all means, but let me change things around~"

With a clench of her hands, The Demoness then summoned a sub-dimension all around them. The world would appear to become black and white around them as she sought to otherwise contain the opponents now fighting her within a pocket realm to otherwise contain the battle without it otherwise harming the external universe outside of it. She doubted either of them would have a problem with this as it allowed both Stefan and Sophia time to savor the battle solely against the shell without interface from the external world.

"Fast one, aren't you?"

Even in this form, the shell of the Queen possessed some of her abilities. Ergo, by the time he reached to cut her in half, The Demoness had already utilized her immaterial form to otherwise scatter herself into a million pieces so that she may dodge him and reform atop of Stefan with an eruption of decaying death energy to otherwise begin the process of eating away at his duraiblity, health and energy reserves to begin draining him of his power and sending him back to the earth with an explosive bang if all went according to plan.

And based on pure luck alone, The Demoness's excess amount of DE Energy which was bleeding out of her would form as a makeshift barrier to otherwise neutralize huge chunks of Sophia's attack. It still deafened the woman, but most of the attacks reach seemed to otherwise allude her. Since The Royal Demon was seen having her ears bleed from both ends as a result of otherwise being near the eruption. Forunately for her, regenerating such a small area as the ears was rather easy to mend and repair to make like new.

So, for now, she'd merely use the excess DE energy in the air to otherwise transport a dozen spikes at mach five speeds towards the vicinity where Sophie was located to otherwise pierce her body with corrosive force. As, if she were within one hundred meters of the impact zone, the intent was to otherwise corrude and break down her energy so that she may begin to have a lot more difficulities summoning her supernatural abilities and energy. Additionally, the impact from the kinetic force could induce broken bones, rip open skin, pierce organs and otherwise send the woman hurdling a fair distance away from taking such a strong impact.

Regardless of how these attacks otherwise cemented themselves, The Demoness continued to have her body coated in DE Force as she chuckled grimly to herself while relishing the fight in this shell of a being.

"Y'all havin' fun kiddos? Rage n' shit aside, I rather enjoy the thrill of being hunted. Keep me entertained."






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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: City Of Shadows: Quincy Bloodstorm [WW4 Start Event] [Antarctica]    Thu Feb 14, 2019 10:41 am




Darkest Dungeon OST - The Final Combat - Word Count: N/A

If Mana would coat her body in Death Energy, then Stefan's Bankai was a natural equivalent. While in his second release Stefan's clothing morphs into antimatter which covers his body head-to-toe, a material which even against something like DE could stand it's ground. Thus when she released her Death Energy to try to eat away at his body and Spiritual Pressure it'd be met with volatility that could shake the Earth as a powerful explosion erupted between the two, one possessing the strength of both Stefan and Mana's power due to both seeking to blow the other sky high. Enhanced by his Hollow side, this explosive force would likely result in damage to both of the fighters even through their defensive layers and abilities; a temporary draw in a conflict not even close to ending.

As he flew through the air, sent away from his and Mana's combined powered, Stefan launched a ranged attack by swinging his Zanpakuto in the direction of the flying spikes with as much power as he could muster. This resulted in dangerously powerful mixture of an air-based concussive blast and antimatter on the level of her Death Energy, or perhaps even superior due to the enhanced Hollow energy flowing through his body from his Mask, which would explode outward like a volcanic eruption on impact with it's target, sending forth gale force winds in every direction. Such an explosion would likely consume all the spikes at once as the Death Energy and Antimatter ate at each other, leaving nothing in it's wake.

Between the discomfort from Sophie's attack and the concussive force of his and Mana's powers colliding, Stefan was a bit rattled to say the least. However one does not survive as many wars and battles as him without the ability to overcome such a thing, and so he quickly righted himself a dozen or so meters away from his opponent and glared at her through the slits of his Hollow mask with a fierce determination, eyes glowing a bright green against the black background of Mana's creation. His clothes remained charred, though due to the antimatter quickly fixed itself as his appearance returned to what it'd been just a moment ago. With a grimace splattered across his face, Stefan eyed his foe and to the best of his ability sized her up. With the recent power boost she was even more dangerous; possessing the attributes and skills of Mana Asthavon made her a threat regardless, however. Still, from what he could tell her reserves were not on Mana's level, nor his for that matter. Yet her attacks possessed incredible power, almost comparable to his own though that was more an assumption on his part. Whether inferior, equal, or superior to his own, the truth was yet unclear.

What was clear to Stefan was how he stacked up to others in this world of logic-defying fighters. He had never been the fastest, or the most versatile, or perhaps even the strongest given he wasn't entirely sure how himself and the shark man compared in that; he never had the most dangerous abilities or magic that could end the world. To others his specialization probably seemed lackluster, too bland or human to compete against the metaphysical monstrosities that populated the world. But put a blade in his hand and Stefan could rule the world. He knew none could compete with him in his chosen field and to deal with his otherworldly foes he had to work harder, longer, and more strenuously in order to perfect his art to even stand a chance. Today Stefan would prove his effort and conquer all with the blade he'd strengthened against Colin, James, Moonie, Radioactive, Austin, the Gotei, Inami, Tsubasa, Hell, Heaven, and every other adversary who'd stood against him.

With blade in hand, Stefan coated both himself and it in Antimatter and once again began his assault. Quickly crossing the distance between the two, Stefan brought his Zanpakuto down upon Mana like a sledgehammer striking concrete, full of all the Bankai and Hollow mask-enhanced power he could muster. The Antimatter would serve to protect himself from her Death Energy as both would eat away at each other, essentially canceling out their intended effects. The physical force brought out by him would be monumental to say the least as his grandmaster level strength would send reverberations throughout the altered zone Mana had created, igniting the very air from the friction which would cause flames to erupt at random locations around them.

Following up quickly, Stefan gripped his Zanpakuto with both hands and aimed a stab directly for his opponent's head. This attack smoothly transitioned into a series of rapid strikes against the demon, each as mighty as the last. The goal of this assault was to wear down his foe's limited energy pool and defenses, using all the power and prowess at his disposal. If she tried moving away or pushing him back Stefan would press on, closing the distances and continuing his attacks with ferocity few could match. Any damage or exhaustion he'd sustain would be wholly ignored thanks to his grandmaster Focus skill which kept him focused and clearheaded. While he clearly couldn't just shrug off his enemy's attacks, he could keep fighting through them; as such, he would.

After several successive blows aimed to slice Mana into ribbons, Stefan leaped back and readjusted his form and grip so that his Zanpakuto was held to the right of his face by both hands, feet were shoulder-width apart, and his posture remained aggressive but not tensed. Afterward he once again rushed Mana and ran her down, attempting a downward slash meant to split her entire body in two. The sheer physical power alone used in this swing was colossal, far greater than even his previous attacks, and caused his Reiatsu to flare out from the volume of force applied. Fire ignited around his Zanpakuto's blade from the attack's friction which interacted with his Antimatter in such a way so as to cause another massive explosion, potentially consuming both fighters entirely along with a hundred meters in every direction. Though Stefan could feel the exhaustion of continuous assaults racking up, such a thing would not stay his hand; it was his goal to end this fight swiftly in order to move onto other battlefields. Such a thing would only be possible if he pushed himself to his limits and cut down this possessed shell.



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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: City Of Shadows: Quincy Bloodstorm [WW4 Start Event] [Antarctica]    Fri Feb 15, 2019 12:10 pm








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Artist: Carrotwine - Song: Dark Side Of The Road

Note: Sophie is set at 1-2

The battle would require a completely different approach than she was used to, and that was okay. Sophie was not Sofia. Had her creator been there, then perhaps she would be in the front lines, trading blows alongside Stefan and hammering the husk down. But Alas, Sofia was needed elsewhere, and Sophie had no intention to let her down. It was clear from the levels of energy that simply pushing herself closer to the enemy would just lead to her own swift destruction, and possibly get in Stefan’s way. And besides, regardless of how ferocious the Mana husk looked to be, Sophie couldn’t imagine it would compare to Sofia’s wrath when she discovered her aid had not helped in the battle sufficiently enough.

Luckily for the girl, despite the husk’s power, her abilities and her actions were actually pretty predictable. They lacked the element of surprise she was so used to from training with Sofia. You couldn’t just order hundreds or even thousands of soldiers to move out in multiple directions, and away from a singular area without drawing some obvious attention to it; specially with anyone that knew anything. Putting a stop, and pulling back was as simple and clear a choice as there was. On top of that, Stefan seemed to be ready to head in for a potentially semi physical strike she did not want to test her limits with. Instead, she’d allow him to take the battle up front while she responded from afar with both attacks and support of varying degrees of usefulness.

Still, she had her own peril to contend with. Several spikes of DE had been sent towards her with intentions that were all but bening. Could she had have the time to dodge or use a technique to stop them? Maybe or maybe not, and certainly. But alas, Sophie would employ no tactic to ensure either of those. Either through a lack of research on their opponents or otherwise, it seemed the enemies had failed to look into the toolset Sofia possessed. Granted, Sophie couldn’t access the major goodies such as the Vollstanding, but she had enough resources to not shy away. Instead of meeting force with force, the Quincy used the speed of her Melody and the mere nature of the music and its kinetic force for the required effect. She did not need to stop the attack or destroy it. Instead, she planned to do what Sofia once used, back when her powers could not compare to today. She simply planned to use the Melody to apply enough force to shift or push the attack the slightest bit of course. The great thing about her music was that unlike blasts, it was controlled, continuous, and ongoing. It would essentially allow her to dance and slip into the clear gaps created by the music and in between the attacks. The girl would go through with the motions, but as it turned out, Stefan was on top of that too. He had dealt with the spikes in his own way, though her own maneuver was still needed. It allowed her to create some distance by using the Melody to push away from any potential fallout that led to the destruction of the spikes.

The motion did create some very obvious warnings though. Sophie was well aware of the nature of Death Energy and its formats. She knew it could corrode and destroy at a certain level, and she was prepared for it for future attacks. Sofia had already battled DE users, and she made sure to create techniques and ways to combat it, and share that information with Sophie prior to the battle. The husk of Mana may have thought she came to corner her enemies, but she’d soon find out that her power, much like that of the little Queen was about to take a hit and a fall from grace, just like her people and her organization soon would too.

With her ornate blade raised. Rain began to pour within the area the husk had sealed all of them in. There didn’t seem to be anything too out of the ordinary about the rain other than it kept on pouring, heaven knew for how long. Although there didn’t seem to be any outwardly clear effects on Sophie, one could notice that she appeared to be ever so more nimble than before, for whatever that was worth. More importantly, by bringing her Rona blade down once more, she’d start a peculiar technique. Having created well over 50 of distance from her opponent, and waiting until after Stefan had made his move, she acted. From the ground or wherever the base of this location they were at was, several thick and thin spikes of highly dense water would project upwards. At the same time, from the opposite end, usually the sky, the same amounts of spikes would project downwards. Every spike, accounting for 5 in each direction, was made to appear over the general direction of the husk, and made to target her. Each spike could essentially grow to the length it needed to be for the attack, though none could grow longer than 100 meters for a combined measurement of 200 if taking both sides.

Unlike those on the ground, the spikes from above would not project from a location, but simply create themselves where they needed to be, as if feeding on the moisture present and the one she engineered. Each spike was meant not just to produce grave injuries, but also to impale through and potentially destroy quite sizable and sturdy forms of defense. Had she been struck, each spike would have likely pierced through, creating wounds that would be possess thinner or thicker channels depending on her position and how close to the ground or up in the sky she went. Keeping a place of balance would only have made it easier to be hit by both. Beyond that, she couldn’t believe Stefan would just allow the Demon time to sort herself into a sense of security, and use that opportunity. The spikes would certainly remain thereafter for an unforeseeable but finite amount of time. While they could not move, they were still capable weapons that would make the field a bit more daunting, this time mostly for the prey that had made the mistake of coming to the wrong city.

With a quick glance, she eyed over the girl that had just arrived. Though her energy was a bit lower, she could certainly still contribute if she desired. There was much that could be done either on this field or the next. More importantly, Sophie knew that sooner or later she would be destroyed and she would return to Sofia as techs normally did. But alas, she had no intentions of disappointing her owner. If she had her way, she would make it last as long as possible, and perhaps even make it to the end. The battle was essentially a test to show Sofia she could trust the girl to fight her own fights without having to worry about being in two places at once.

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