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Subject Post 1Subject: The Hero and the Beast [Johnathan vs Radioactive - STAY THE FUCK AWAY if you're not strong enough] Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:19 pm
To protect the dreams... of everyone on this planet... I will never lose!
-----ENTER: Hero of Light, Johnathan Walker-----
"...I can feel it. It's near... Something that I should've faced ages ago." Here he was, standing on top of a giant, crumbling piece of rock. Long, black hair was swaying behind in the strong winds - this rocky dessert was mostly devoid of life. The constant battles on earth made sure that no effort would ever be done to cultivate places that had been nearly unhabitable before, let alone now. But oddly enough, today, nothing moved here. Not the Hollows or demons normally roaming these Wastelands could be seen. Was it because of his tall man talking to himself? No, not at all. His spiritual pressure was miniscule at best, almost non-existant. He was one of the monks of destruction - a Quincy. Lacking own Reiatsu, their power was the spiritual energy all around them - not their own strength of soul. "Don't fool yourself. This terror you feel is only natural. Whatever is out here... It's a force of nature more than a person. Nobody should HAVE to face it, never." A second voice, a second figure. Phasing into visibility, 'it' materialized - but in truth, it was just a mental image. The mental image of his own spirit, Shironeko, which was both Johnathans other side as well as his eternal companion. And yes... What he felt was something horrible. No reason had to be said why. This energy... Even without outright trying to be menacing, it already was. A normal human would've turned around and fled the area by now, but apparently, this strange man did not even have any means of transportation with him. //Hirenkyaku!// In a flash, both the tall Quincy and the cat disappeared, breaking away some of the crumbling boulder. Now standing further towards the source of this energy, his position was still slightly elevated. A single, cold drop of sweat ran down the left side of his face. "If this energy is really what I feel... Then there is no helping it. I have to find out just what it is." The voice showed determination far beyond anyone else, and an actual small smirk was on his face. "We should be awesome enough to fight it if we have to. After all, we're..." "A force of nature ourselves, I know." A small chuckle that sounded more like meowing - the spirit had taken on the fake image of a large, white cat with burning red eyes and white, beautiful wings on her back. The name reflecting her color, the color reflecting her allignment. It was an old clichee to say that angelic spirits represented the light - but in her case, it was very true. "How come, whatever being you are... Show yourself."
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Subject Post 2Subject: Re: The Hero and the Beast [Johnathan vs Radioactive - STAY THE FUCK AWAY if you're not strong enough] Fri Oct 21, 2011 3:14 pm
This was the real live outlaw's land in the modern day Earth. There was not a single head of authority in charge of this area, there were certainly no rules put in place here nor' were there any laws to protect the inhabits of these godforsaken lands; and there damn sure weren't many do gooders in these wastelands. Just taking a good five minute stroll down these chaotic towns could show that. Everyone that lived here had to fight to survive in this part of the globe if you even wanted to so much as make it down the road in one piece. Thus, only the toughest of the tough would dare to walk these dangerous plains of the Earth alone. And whenever they showed their presence, you knew damn well it was in human nature to challenge the most commanding force in the area to prove their dominance. So, what would be the best idea if you wanted to prove how strong, unbeatable and brutal you could be to all your followers, subjects, rival gangs and the innocent citizens that fear the very air you breathe? Why, take on a giant mother fucking shark! That's what would you would do to prove a god damn dramatic point.
And, just as fate would have it, the great fucking white shark himself would be venturing down these hellish plains without a single care to be given. Thus, making him the prime target for the bandits to make an example of. At first, the giant shark beast had most of his features hidden by a rather large brown cloak that covered most of his body down to his legs, but thanks to his massive size and the amounts of energy his body leaked out by accident and by him having no self-control what so ever, this attracted more attention to the shark then he even realized. For, in a matter of minutes, a large horde of refugees that called the wastelands their home came from all the disgusting rat holes that could be seen in order to claim the great beast's life. Unfortunately for them and not the lone beast man, they had no idea about the situation they had just gotten themselves into. They were about to partake in one the final battles of their life with a man who made the Captain-Level Shinigami come crumbling to the ground with a mere raise of his monstrous fist alone.
Thus, as hard as tried to surround, corner and contain the beast, they had virtually no chance against what this monster had inside of him. Hell, from the look in his eyes, even the man knew most of these grunts wouldn't survive the first wave of his attack should he raised his fist. So, no interested in dealing with such weaklings, the shark man simply continued trying to make his way through the wastelands to find his next destination that would give him some adventure or the next worthy challenger to push him towards his limits and beyond. In fact, despite all that was happening, he could sense a great power somewhere outwards in the distance. He wasn't entirely sure who in the hell it could or what in the fuck it was, but he could smell this guy and was itching to find out what in the fuck was awaiting him as it seemed this person wasn't moving; therefore, they MUST be expecting him OR observing what he does. However, these clowns in front of Radioactive now had no intentions of letting him through.
In fact, one of the rouges attempted to bash Radioactive's head in with a very large and blunt assault rifle that seemed to have no shells inside of it. With a very hazardous looking glare, the shark monster decided that he had enough of these games and decided that, for whoever was waiting for him, he'd get a small taste of his power if he had the nerve to try and initiate this battle. "Alright, Mystery Man, this one is for you." Uttered Radioactive from out of his breath as most of the men around him simply gave the shark a very weird look. They wondered who in the sam hell he was talking to, but they wouldn't have time for much thinking. For, as soon as Radioactive finished his sentence, he immediately raised his right arm in the air, began to transfer a small bit of his power into it and then slammed it down like a fucking gavel down on the sorry mother fucker who tried to hurt him. In an instant, this guy's organ's, skin, bone, blood, feces and everything were scattered all over the pavement, air and surrounding area as all the other men started to yell in a mixture of fear, panic, anger and hate.
"закрыл ебешь вверх" With those Russian words uttered out of his mouth, Radioactive swiftly swung his tail in a full 360 degree direction as he began to decapitate around a dozen or two of the bandits heads with the sharp point of his tail only. Hollering at this point, all of the men begin to fire off their guns, lasers, energy attacks, fire and anything else that would explode on this shark beast. However, it was all futile. With a sinister grin on his face, Radioactive proceeded to simply keep walking as none of the ammo these guys were packing were enough to keep him down or even slow him down for that matter. Therefore, he began to summon a REAL energy attack from within his body as his entire body began to glow a bright orange. Starting to realize just what the fuck they were getting in to, their leader had apparently turned the white flag and tried to retreat with his men. Some of the men did, some of the men decided to fight back and others simply cowered in fear. But, like with the attack's before, it was all futile in the wake of the shark beast.
For, with simply raise of his arms, the entire battlefield was then seen covered in a bright white light in a matter of seconds. Then, before their souls were damned to hell, the shark beast unleashed a horribly nuclear explosion. By summoning the power of his nuclear core, Radioactive could easily wield the power to wipe out entire villages, towns and even some cities with a simple flash of his strength. And, for these poor people, they were going to be experimental subjects in this massacre because in a matter of seconds after the initial light, Radioactive had unleashed an intense yellow blast of radiation that began to rip everything apart down to the fucking macroscopic level. The blast spread for about five hundred meters and in it's wake it destroyed the entire land, killed most of the weaker men instantly, obliterated their equipment along with eradicating almost any trace of their existence. If John were still standing where he was, he would be able to see this an intense light even where he was standing and should have the skills to get a feel for Radioactive's power was at this point.
Meanwhile, within the explosion, the core within Radioactive then began to devour all of the fire, energy and other explosive attacks that were performed on The Shark Beast from the refugees in order to make it's radiation power even more gruesome then before; even if it was only by one percent, haha. Then, when the nuclear blast had taken out a good number of men and large chunk of the land, Radioactive tightened his fist and began to have the blast actually retract and gradually begin to get sucked right back into his nuclear core to make himself stronger; pulsating intense sparks of yellow electricity across his entire body to signal this charging was taking place. "Their dead." Was all Radioactive said as he licked his lips at the scene of destruction he caused. From every destruction he could see there was nothing but smoldering craters, skeleton remains, burnt weapons and a yellow haze across the area from his spiritual pressure mixed together with the high levels of radiation that was now spreading throughout the entire wasteland. It would eventually even reach the location where Johnathan Walker would be at.
And, on that related note, Radioactive used his great sense of smell to turn his entire body in the direction where the Ziamichi Quincy was in order to grin at the thought of someone watching that display; albeit if it was on worthless weaklings. If this guy was the real deal, he should have more of a threat then they did. "Whatever the fuck you are, hehehe, I wanna see what you are. Give me one moment!" With those words uttered from out of his mouth, the great shark beast then began to run wildly towards Johnathan Walker's location. And, with each footstep he took, it seemed his power began to fluctuate even more then before. It seemed, for every time he got excited, his spiritual pressure would instantly raise; even if it was still within one to five percent range levels. You could even see it in the way he ran. Every foot step he took, a large piece of the ground below him had forged holes; until it got the point that there was nothing left but a trail of holes in the ground that lead up to Radioactive's position when he eventually descended on Johnathan's location.
Now having a better look at Johnathan, Radioactive didn't think he was much in the physical department, but with beings these days, you never could tell. From his previous combat experiences, it really seemed as if ninety percent of guys who had a large body acted like they were fucking Jesus, while his smaller opponents such as Ceon or Asheli had more of their power hidden from the view of the world. So, who knows, maybe this will be a repeat. It didn't really matter to Radioactive, for he was just happy to be away from those weaklings. "You, man, what is your name and what is your power?!" Shouted Radioactive with his huge toothy grin from down below the rock the Ziamichi Quincy was standing. "I've come here to get a good brawl going on, are you up to the challenge!? You seem pretty fucking strong!" His body now radiating in an orange and yellow color, you could tell he was ready to rip apart any piece of flesh he came across now. The pure intent of a delicious fight was all that anyone should be able to sense flowing from Radioactive as he prepared himself to do battle with whoever this person was in front of him.
After all, fighting is all that Radioactive really lived for these days. May as well make the most of it, hehehehe.
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Subject Post 3Subject: Re: The Hero and the Beast [Johnathan vs Radioactive - STAY THE FUCK AWAY if you're not strong enough] Sat Oct 22, 2011 4:56 pm
So this was what he would be facing today? The Quincy had to avert his gaze for only a small moment from the display in the distance. Bright light... No, not light. It was a violent release of energy. An explosion of sorts, with enough destructive force to rip apart the world around it. Such terrible energy released... But Johnathan did not move. The Hero of true Light had no intention of saving those standing in the way of this force of nature. To attack another unprovoked, they had openly invited their deaths - while it pained the benevolent hero to see this brutal display, it was the rule of nature. The weak predated upon by the strong. Had this monster attacked them first, he would've had a reason to step in... but like this? No. The sickening energy was something he was even able to feel from a distance... Unnatural and corrupting. But not only the hero felt it, his spirit did so as well. Almost immedeatly, his body began to produce something similliar to antibodies - he was highly resistant to poisons of any kind, radiation was no different. Although this 'spiritual' variant was different from the 'real' one, it was still basicially radiation - the Quincy-Ziamichi was maybe one of the few people able to stand it for longer than normal. However, his gaze began to shift. As his powers as a Ziamichi activated, the first sign began to show in it - from grey and blue, to a red like the blood in his veins. Yet, it was not demonic or evil - a simple strong red gaze, full of his will. The first words of the shark were heard, and with them, all possible escape was nulled.
That was when Walker realized what he was facing. It ran towards him - simple running with amazing strength behind it. One should never assume the ones who looked like walls to move like them too - this 'shark' was no different. But his realization came from him being a shark, not from him being fast. Memories spewed forth into his head, together with information collected over his life so far longer than intended by nature. And with knowing what came towards him, his entire mindset changed. As if a switch had been flipped, the normally nice and composed expression that was even present in fighting was replaced - resentment, a tiny bit of fear, and most of all, anger. A big, weiling anger and hate from a time so long gone... It was so strong that it even startled Shironeko for a small moment. //J... John? Hey, John! Get yourself together, will you?// Having the ghastly voice resound in his head calmed the tall man of german origins.
As Radioactive approached, it became an almost funny scene. Overbearing, uncontrolled energy by the shark, and little to no direct spiritual pressure from Johnathan. As per usual for a Quincy, the threat he emitted came from the godlike skill hidden in his body and blood, ready to be released at any time. But still, it began to circle around him - an aura of strength. White particles, like pieces of light itself fragmented and thrown into a whirlpool around him, this aura was the strength of Reiatsu - a meager, laughable amount compared to the shark infront of him. But there was something in his stance, his whole demeanor, which revealed true strength still hidden. In fact, not running away with soiled pants at the sight of a monster like Radioactive was a feat in itself! "You want to know my name? I wasn't aware you even cared for things like that... Radioactive." Of course, he had heard the stories. And those stories were the reason behind the unnatural rage emitting from the man who had proclaimed himself as a hero so many times in his life. This monster infront of him was the being that had killed more Quincy than anyone else on the entire planet! And with that, suddenly, Johnathans voice was raised. Before, it had merely been an umamused, stoic voice without emotion, not letting his hate seeth through. But this was different now. A face twisted in anger, and with it, the white particles intensified. "I am Johnathan Walker, the last german Quincy! You, the one who killed my people like cattle... I will defeat YOU!" Then, it revealed itself completely. The Reiatsu slumbering took form. Instead of just white particles, it was a white 'shape' - only the Reiatsu of beings on Captain-levels and above had a spiritual energy so high that it took an almost physical shape behind him. Was one now looking at a furious warrior with black hair flung high upwards by energy? Or was one looking at the opened jaws of an angry, monstrous demonic cat? Or maybe even both? With red eyes completing it for both him and the aura of power behind him, the boulder underneath Johnathan was pulverized. As he dashed forward, it was not simple moving. He was using Hirenkyaku - the flash step of the Quincy, nearly completely silent and surpassing Shunpo in basic speed. This Hirenkyaku though was more so resembling a mad dash downwards - but no single movement was wasted. The Quincy had yet to enter a 'real' Ziamichi-form, but no matter what happened, he was always able to never miss a step - he had senses like a cat, only heightened even further. His Reiatsu seemingly grinded against the immense pressure that was the shark monster. During his mad dash, Johnathan reached onto his belt. Three weapons, two now connected with strings. Seele Schneider - the bladed arrow of his people. The blade was in fact made out of countless smaller blades, and it vibrated so fast that it severed the binding of spiritual particles and solid matter, cleaving through anything it was aiming at as long as no stronger and faster vibration was there to counter it. Higher density even improved it - because spiritual energy cut by it would be absorbed into the blades, making them stronger and even deadlier.
Inside of his mind, Johnathan had already passed the point of fury. The outbreak of his voice had been the final release - his anger was not clouding, no. It cleared him from all thoughts possibly setting him back - and his spirit complied. Fusing their minds was normal - two sides of the same coin, after all. She shared his pain, knowledge, and joy - and thus, also his feelings on what hell the Quincy had gone through thanks to individuals like him. For both of them, it was not a real personal hate. It was a hate for fate itself, and for those used by it to achieve the current state - maybe that was the reason why they had met this day. Why Radioactive would now fight Johnathan, and why Johnathan had so readily given in to rage - to rid himself from it?
The warrior had no time to question his own motives. His goal for now was simple - overwhelm with overwhelming speed and reaction time out of this world. Johnathans first Hirenkyaku had given him the split moment required to pull his three blades, and catapulted him right infront of the shark. Only a small distance seperated him. The first foot of Johnathan touched the air, like someone attempting to start sprinting right away.
An incantation of sorts? You bet your behind it was one. As the second foot touched the ground, it was both a jump and a dash towards the shark right infront of him. As the Quincy pulled back his right hand, two of the three silver handles span into the air, connected by a lone, almost invisible blue thread of energy. Then it happened - it was a 'passing slash' style move.
Now, it has to be cut into things happening all at once during the shout of the name of this technique. At first, of course, the slash downward at Radioactive. In itself, it was a long-ranged, strong vertical slash, but a single slash could be escaped. Tsubame Gaeshi was a technique not even a swallow could escape from, which was the origin of the name. Now, from right above in a slash that went down like the half of a cross - a second blade. The second Seele Schneider, having been controlled by the string attached to it. And now, with two slashes, a third one followed from the over side, to make escape finally completely impossible. Three arcs, three blades able to slice almost anything in their path. But still, it was only a human technique - was a human really able to harm a monster like Radioactive this easily? Or would this move fail completely? Whatever the case, this was nothing but the start of a battle neither would ever forget...
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Subject Post 4Subject: Re: The Hero and the Beast [Johnathan vs Radioactive - STAY THE FUCK AWAY if you're not strong enough] Fri Nov 11, 2011 9:11 am
Radioactive found himself grinning when Johnathan questioned his motives for actually wanting to know his name before a battle. With The Shark Beast's grimy reputation for slaughtering, no, butchering his opponents in one foul swoop attack's; it did seem kind of silly to actually care what The Ziamichi Quincy's name was. So much so, in fact, it made Radioactive laugh with delight as his hardy laugh could be echoed throughout the battlefield around the two warriors. "You may have a very valid point that, little man. Hahahahahaha, I really can't remember the last time I've ever actually bothered with even asking that question before a fight. It feels so damn weird, but let's just get on with it, little man! No point in stalling for time!" Then Radioactive paused for a moment when Johnathan revealed just who he was to. After The Ziamichi Quincy before him told Radioactive just who he was, a more sinister smirk then emerged from corner-to-corner on each sides of his mouth showing off those ghastly shark teeth of his. "So it seems my bombings left out a few of your people alive, nye?" Licking his lips in a bloody haze, you could tell from the menacing look in his eyes that this information truly excited The Shark Beast. Perhaps that was even a bit of bloodlust to see Johnathan's blood spewed all over this hellish battlefield by the end of this fight.
Cracking his neck to loosen a few joints, Radioacitve then looked directly at The Ziamichi Quincy and said this, "seriously, when I was blowing the fuck out of them I had the sinking feeling I left a few of you rats alive. I guess I should have just went all out when I had the chance." Referring to when the Gotei 13 deployed him during The Great War against the Quinces so many centuries ago. This was also a reference to the depth of his own power he barely even knew himself. Since, if Radioactive were to make a good estimate, during that assault against the Quincy, he was more or less using about fifty percent of his overall power during that raid. And, as time progressed, Radioactive has grown immensely more powerful then even that state. So, in terms of Radioactive's power today, that would only be thirty five percent out of a two hundred percent maximum power. This bit of information is very relevant because during each fight Radioactive encounters, he usually tries to get the opponent to give him a reason to at least go past ten percent of his power with the hopes of finding a challenger who can push him pass his limits; which is why he even bothered making contact with Johnathan Walker in the first place.
But in any case, it was time to put up or shut up for Radioactive as he noticed that the Quincy, very enraged about his people, was preparing to make his attack upon The Shark Beast as he noticed the man was powering up for some kind of assault or something. At first, the man's spiritual pressure rose to keep up with Radioactive's own power, then the reishi could be seen emitting from his body and finally he started making a mad dash towards Radioactive. Thus, when he made his final action, that was when Radioactive instantly started keeping track of Johnathan's movements. Sure, he wasn't the fastest guy on the block, but Radioactive has nearly eight hundred years of combat experience on his side, nearly eight hundred nears to craft his powers and eight hundred years of reflexes to deal with a wide variety of opponents he has faced in his lengthy life time. Therefore, with his senses alone, Radioactive proceeded to keep up with the speed at which the Ziamichi Quincy was moving. Over his many fights across the centuries, Radioactive has adjusted his eyes to dealing with faster enemies so that he could give himself more time to prepare the appropriate combat measures to deal with them should they enter his domain of fighting.
'Seele Schneider...' Thought Radioactive to himself as he noticed Johnathan grabbing those three weapons from his belt thanks to his visual instincts being highly focused at the moment. Chuckling a bit, The Shark Beast started to have flashbacks to the times where he fought many Quincy who were able to use this irritating move against him. From what he was able to gather, Seele Schneider is suppose to be some kind of special move the Quincy used that made their blade vibrate at super-sonic sound or something. It was a bunch of mumbo-jumbo Radioactive really couldn't care less about or comprehend, but he does have experience in dealing with this pesky weapon. From what he has seen, the Seele Schneider will most likely try to consume reishi from the area around him, from spirit based attacks and can do more damage to someone physically strong when they physically attack; Radioactive knew what he had to do to weaken this technique since he wasn't a fan of people using weapons to fight him; another reason why he has a great dis-taste for the whole Quincy race as they rely more on their weapons then their own physical might and power. It really sickened him at times.
"I won't allow that to happen..." Was all Radioactive had to say towards Johnathan before placing each of his hands outwards and then proceeding to activate the nuclear core within him. His eyes were completely consumed within a bright whiteness, there was a rapid, immense and overbearing amount of orange and yellow colored energy that was not comprised of raw energy more so then spiritual particles and the entire ground around them started to shake in the wake of Radioactive's power. "ARGH!" With one mighty roar, an extreme amount of radiation had been released on to the battlefield. This wasn't meant to directly harm Johnathan, however. No, no. This radiation was meant to containment an entire two mile wide radius. Within three seconds, in fact, the immediate area around John and Radioactive had become infected with Radioactive's special radiation. What this would spell out for Johnathan is that if the Seele Schneider attempted to so much as suck up one ounce of spiritual energy from the area, it would almost instantly become tainted by Radioactive's radiation that can effect both living, non-living and spiritual beings thanks to heavy modifications by the mad scientist KJ Yunashi.
Each attack the Seele Schneider would make if it should decide to take energy from the surrounding area would be filled with some type of radiation that would allow Radioactive to negate it's effects simply due to the fact the presence of his radiation could possibly be in each and every attack; and with his mastery over that, it simply would not do much harm to him. Not only that, but this may possibly apply to almost all of the tools Johnathan should make soon after this post if he should decide to use his Quincy ability to absorbs spiritual energy from the atmosphere and combines it with his own spiritual energy to form weapons or attacks. It will most likely not harm Johnathan since it is nearly pointless to, unknown to Radioactive, but it would simply cause all of his tools, weapons and attacks to be infected by Radioactive's radiation and make each attack that was formed by this polluted radiation to have a lower success rate of doing serious damage to Radioactive.
With that hopefully dealt with for the time being, Radioactive would then tune his senses as he noticed Johnathan was getting ready to make his first attack now as he was not far away from the shark beast. Chuckling a bit, Radioactive started to harness more of the power from his nuclear core in order to deal with the attacks that would surely come from the Seele Schneider. After all, since Radioactive really wasn't that fast, it was pointless to bother with dodging it. No. Instead, Radioactive would take this problem face on like he does with everything in his life. By the time the first slash had been casted, Radioactive's entire body was now extremely bright as he prepared to attack with raw radiation alone. "This should be fun, Mr.Quincy. Very Fun!!!" Grinning wildly, Radioactive shot a wave of pure radiation towards all of the slashing heading directly at him from Tsubame in order to hopefully overpower it, consume it and then, if successful, be redirected back towards Johnathan via a path of very small radiation particles meant to guide the fused attack towards Johnathan's location. Being on guard for more similar attacks should he need to repeat this move once again.
"Heh, heh, heh....HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Radioactive could only laugh as he stood in the midst of the explosions occurring around him from the two's attacks. This battle was going to be interesting, but Radioactive didn't have time to savor it just yet. He needed to go on the attack now. So, with a sneering grin on his face, he pointed his right hand out towards Johnathan and began to fire off around three dozen black spikes towards the Ziamichi Quincy at around three hundred miles per hour so every single spike that came out of his body; making up for the fact that Radioactive did not have a great deal of speed on his side. Each of these spikes would have homing capabilities thanks to Radioactive placing very small radiation particles on Johnathan's body that were harmless and extremely difficult to detect due to the fact they almost had no energy, but the actual use of them, just like with the radiation waves Radioactive sent at Tsubame, were to guide all of his spikes towards Johnathan's location.
Should one spike so much as touch him, it will then let loose a destructive explosion made from raw energy and radiation that will spread for one hundred feet for every single spike that makes impact with something. If the radiation particles should happen to disappear from The Ziamichi Quincy's body, this will give the spikes the signal to simply explode at once and engulf the entire area in an intense explosion that will most likely lead to the reishi in the air becoming more infected, everything non-living in the explosion to be reduced to nothing but radiated dust, create intense explosions that can lead to hearing damage; which should then cause problems with inner-ear issues and eventually lead to lose of balance, the shock waves of this blast would roar down upon Johnathan's body and attempt to crush every single bone, while the flames from the explosion would attempt to cook his body raw and reduce him to a fiery red lump of flesh. So, dealing with these spikes will be a tricky issue no matter which way he goes about it.
Before exploding, actually, all of the spikes will make an attempt at goring some point of Johnathan's body. Rather it be his head, neck, chest, kidneys, kneecaps or whatever; they will try to pierce through his body and cause extra damage to any internal organs to make this battle even more difficult for the Ziamichi Quincy to deal with. "Jesus Christ....THIS IS EXCITING!" Bellowed Radioactive from within the attacks from Tsubame and his Radiation waves; stomping on the ground and sending large amounts of debris towards Johnathan's location with enough force to bring down an entire brick building. If these were to hit him, it would at least knock the wind out of him for a brief second or two. "GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" With one yell, Radioactive then punched the ground below him and proceeded to have anymore large chunks of Earth become air borne and shot at Johnathan from speeds varying from one hundred miles per hour, all the way to five hundred for smaller chunks of debris. There would even be shockwaves from his physical strength being directed at the Earth as extreme gusts of wind would attempt to knock Johnathan back further into the ground, into the energy attacks or into a cliff to cause more collateral damage to his body.
Now, with his attacks concluded for now, Radioactive would be seen moving his hands upwards towards the air as an entire sphere of white radiation energy began to expand from his body in order to redirect anything else that would happen to come his way in an awesome display of sheer power. "Let us have a bloody fucking battle, Little Quincy! You are the last of your race! Sure, it may be a cowardly and pathetic race that relies on other peoples powers and tools, but to last this long surely does mean something! SO MAKE IT COUNT MAGGOT!" And with those intense words of encouragement and insults given at Johnthan, Radioactive prepared himself for the next round of blows in this battle against the Quincy Slayer and The Last Ziamichi Quincy.
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Subject Post 5Subject: Re: The Hero and the Beast [Johnathan vs Radioactive - STAY THE FUCK AWAY if you're not strong enough] Fri Dec 30, 2011 8:11 pm
"Tch." This was going to be a tricky one at best. The sudden pollution of every single spiritual particle around him hit Johnathan like a hammer - of course, only figuratively speaking. While it should normally be hazardous or even suicidal to use any Quincy tools or his own ability to absorb energy here, he was no normal Quincy. Otherwise, he wouldn't still look young at 400 years of age, now would he? In order to combat this, he had to improvise with this special ability that made his body able to survive with this energy inside. But the most imminent problem was the energy wave that had so easily blocked Tsubame Gaeshi, one of the fastest moves ever used by a Quincy. That was bad - to counter the counter, the hero quickly deactivated his energy blades. Evaporating into nothingness, the metal grips being flung back at him were a lot less threatening than vibrating super-sonic blades able to easily cleave his body into pieces - or anyone's body, if what they had done once to Zefonse Kaizme was any indication. Catching his three blade handles out of their flight, Johnathan made a quick backwards-dash. And apparently, that was not a second to early, since the shark infront of him fired some sort of attack at him - and if he knew anything about volitale and dangerous energy, then it was NOT to get hit by a compressed mass of it fired from a beast that breathed the stuff. //It's about time we got serious. Let him feel what we're feeling!// "And I thought Espada were troublesome." Oddly enough, for someone boiling with the rage of his entire clan, Johnathan seemed to have a strange calmness around him. But one had only to open all senses to notice how this 'calm' mind was just a tranquil form of complete fury and hate. This man-shark-thing right infront of him was one of the reasons his people were as rare as black diamonds right now!
Quickly switching hands, the hero had thought of a way to defeat this attack made by the beast. But no, plan was the wrong word - there was no time for a real 'plan' in such a situation. It was thanks to his own knowledge of what he was able and not able to do - coupled with a suicidal amount of confidence, because his next move was simply crazy. //Increase output... Maximum!// With a flick of his wrists, they lit up again. Two blades in his right, one in his left this time - blue blades made out of countless spiritual particles, which would surely be contaminated now, and prove useless. Just that, they weren't. For some reason, each blade was completely pure, and they seemed to increase in strength as per usual! But what had happened? One would need to pay VERY close attention to the Reiatsu in Johnathan to notice. Quincy normally didn't have too much of their own Reiatsu, but he was an exception thanks to his spirit, to the energy in the blades simply came from inside of him instead of the surroundings, letting them draw from his soul. But why wasn't he weakening? Well, he simply recharged it with outside spiritual particles. With contaminated, poisonous energy that would for sure rip his body apart... If not for his spirit, once more. If one were to look at the Reiatsu alone, it could very well be described as this - the 'orange' radioactive energy entering his body and bloodstream, but only to flow against a white, glowing energy emitted from his chest and bloodstream itself, spreading through his entire body like that. The orange energy, unable to fight against this unknown force, was cleansed - turned into 'blue', normal spiritual energy that fuelled into the Reiatsu in Johnathans soul and body, restoring everything he lost instantly. This unknown factor was Johnathan's 'Anti-Poison' ability, an universal antidote that worked against natural and spiritual poisons alike. Only pure death energy was able to slow the process down, but using it excessively could tire out the body. At least for as long as Johnathans body could tire out, but that was a different topic alltogether.
This all seemed like a huge advantage - but really, it wasn't. All this meant was that Johnathan was not going to be instantly ripped to shreds by the three dozen attacks heading his way! Taking a defensive stance, the Quincy and his confidence would dance the deadly spectacle of death - with a sling of his left hand as the growing, blue blade was flung at the spike, now the vibrations did their magic. These spikes had the goal of 'piercing' and 'explosion', while Seele Schneider worked with 'loosening' and 'division'. The high-speed vibrations, like an insane chainsaw, hit the volitale energy. Now naturally, the energy should 'explode'. However, the 'piercing' which was supposed to happen first, had no chance to occur, for before the real 'contact' was registered, the high vibrations and seperation occured. This was basicially a slowing of cause and effect - because the energy spike - which was now cleanly cleaved in two and passed right by Johnathan - needed time to 'tighten' it's spiritual bondings again, for them to clash against one another and finally - a small distance behind him - to explode violently in a wave of destruction. //John, your body won't be able to handle much longer like this!// //All right then...// "I am thou..." The next appeared. Slinging the left Seele Schneider around in the small hole meant for it to be hold as an arrow so fast that it seemed like a shield, it was flung forward again and again. Johnathans vision turned into a tunnel-like one - the eruptions and the heat from behind and in rare cases right infront of him whirled around sand and disorienting noises, so he simply focused on a small area. "Thou art I." Striking his right hand forward, Johnathan did the unthinkable. While his vision and hearing were blocked, his spiritual senses and the sense of the eruption coming from further infront of him reached. The two sword-like blades in his hands not only took care of the last of the spikes - but also broke the debris that Radioactive send with his first roar. Small stones hit Johnathans body all over, ripped his clothing in places, caused small amounts of pain - but didn't knock him off of his feet and back into the ground. As the large pieces arrived, the smoke cleared a bit. Behind Johnathan walker, the field was simply gone. A crater, that was still smoking with burning pieces of rock and debris. Needless to say, his own back was scorched in many a place, and bleeding, but there was no major injury to be found on it. The same infront - a smaller crater. The Quincy was literally standing on the only safe spot - which only his flawless technique had granted him. Flinging all blades suddenly to the side, Johnathan threw them. Instead of using his bow directly, a blast of concentrated energy shot them outward, and in an iwards arc, they cut and blasted the other debris into fine dust. But of course, now the shark beast himself was heading right for Johnathan! A fight, fist-to-fist, was not one he could win. Not as a human, and maybe not even as an angel. But he was for sure as hell going to try the latter.
The words he had muttered while blocking were not idle or crazy chatter of someone drunk on the battle. Each and every one held meaning, and molded the energies within the Quincy. The great power that was sleeping inside of him, the spirit that had saved his life and made him a hero. Shironeko, the ghost of pure light, was his other half. His true self only emerged whenever those words were muttered, and their hearts beat as one. And that time was now. "From the sea of souls..."
He was almost upon them. Red eyes closed, and the body was seemingly at it's limit.
And then they were reborn.
A flash of light. Not blinding light, but pure, wonderful light. A complete antithesis to all energy relating to death, this energy spoke only of life. It came from the chest of Johnathan Walker - the red seal carved into it, to be exact. And this light was his true self. As if reverting to something, rather than evolving, the long, black hair of the Quincy retracted into shorter, wild white hair with only very few black streaks in-between. A bulge suddenly ripped apart the skin on his back - and flicking a bit of blood to the sides, majestic, beautiful wings emerged. A winged humanoid - an angel, for sure. That would be anyone's first guess. As a bit of red blood hit the ground from the wounds they created every time they sprouted - the scars on Johnathans back were NOT souveniers of previous fights - the rest of the energy also focused. It wove into itself, and became something completely spiritual and wonderful. Still, from his skin, something in many colors, like stained glass, was seen blowing away first - this was how his Anti-Poison got rid of everything that it couldn't absorb and turn away, the absolute waste with no energy value in it. The threads of spiritual energy formed themselves now. As if nature itself took care of how he should look, a mantle and other clothing formed - a white mantle, to be exact, with beautiful, black roses engraved onto it. The mantle was actually closed - but underneath, an also white shirt out of the same material had appeared, together with black pants and boots, replacing what he had worn before. For sure, this warrior-angel was the true form of Johnathan Walker, the last german Quincy. Now, yellow cat-like eyes opened - slit pupils focusing onto Radioactive. The small trail of blood formerly seen besides his ears from the explosions were gone - healed by transforming spiritual particles into living tissue. Of course, this ability was very limited - but while this injury would've been very disabling, it was still only minor on the scale of hurt organic material. Grasping his hands tightly around cold steel, Johnathan was now holding weapons - guns, to be exact. While looking like incredible craftmanship, they were also made out of condensed energy - like a Zanpakuto. Damaging them was maybe a little easier than it was with the blades of souls, but these guns could also be repaired in a matter of half a second.
So, as the mind focused, and two opened the yellow eyes at once, Radioactive was no longer nearly at someone who had a spirit inside of them. He was headed for a 'perfect' unity of two souls.
Ending their chant, the eruption of power was finally released, like a long, held-back breath. The motions were so fluid that they seemed to leave slight after-images, as Johnathan took a fighting stance - the wings spread behind him, a white light surrounded them. But it wasn't radiating this light - it was absorbing it. This white light was pure spiritual energy and particles - all contaminated, but also all flowing right into a center-piece of his angelic anti-poison powers. The radioactivity of this area slowed down his absorbtion of power, but was unable to stop it with such a 'simple' infection.
And on the dead-serious face of the angel... A small smirk emerged.
"Let us have a bloody fucking battle, Little Quincy! You are the last of your race! Sure, it may be a cowardly and pathetic race that relies on other peoples powers and tools, but to last this long surely does mean something! SO MAKE IT COUNT MAGGOT!"
"You tell us... if this counts. Rose Thorn Blast!" The triggers were pulled as Radioactive was absolutely upon them. Releasing the collected energy so far at once, the right gun shot out a black, and the left a red blast - white handguns with red and black roses engraved into them. These blasts were a lot bigger than what would logically fit through the barrels, as the compressed energy of the blast simply only expanded after leaving the barrel, to form these two highly explosive and powerful blasts - any contact with a surface would result into a surging eruption of agressive spiritual energy, acting like a natural explosion - just that they were not dangerous for Johnathan himself.
But waiting if it hit him would be suicidal in this situation. Retreat for a little bit was possible - but the Quincy lacked information on the speed of his fated opponent. While Radioactive didn't seem like he was going to run laps against the flash goddess anytime soon, he could not yet be sure if the shark matched his Hirenkyaku or not. Taking to the skies would only make him a more open target right now, so it was time to man up, toughen up, and take this fight one on one. Angel versus shark, hero versus beast - survivor against calamity! "Führe uns ins Morgenrot." The guns lit up, listening to the words filled with power, spoken in perfect, accent-free german. Molding themselves, they now became long, insanely sharp claw gloves - solid enough to block a sword, sharp enough to cut through steel, fast enough to catch a fleeting sparrow. The stance Johnathan took was a different one as well - folding the white wings onto his back, he crouched down, one leg a bit farther behind, leaning forward - and he suddenly looked a lot like a winged cat with VERY dangerous claws and intelligent, if slightly menacing eyes.
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Subject Post 6Subject: Re: The Hero and the Beast [Johnathan vs Radioactive - STAY THE FUCK AWAY if you're not strong enough] Mon May 21, 2012 7:02 pm
(Sorry for the long, long, long wait. Needed time to regain my muse for this character)
☢UNLEASH THE NUCLEAR FLOW☢
Song: Pong (RMX by Terrorfrequenz) Artist: Eisenfunk
'This fight is starting to get rather interesting. It seems that there might be a bit more to this guy then what he is letting off. It'll be fun to rip that spirit out of him!' Watching the battle beginning to heat up, Radioactive could notice that he wasn't fighting against any old Quincy he had ever faced. Noticing that Johnathan Walker was still able to stand, fight and counter against most of his attacks despite Radioactive effectively making most of his Quincy powers void and null through his infection of the environment, even someone like Radioactive could begin to connect the dots together to make sense that he was most likely some sort of Ziamichi or enhanced being. Therefore, The Shark Beast would most likely have to keep his assaults sharp and strong as he believed that his earlier attack would be enough to put a stop to most of his Quincy traits. However, judging from that sinister toothy grin of his, Radioactive was by no means disappointed by this turn of events. It only made him want to fight this peculiar Ziamichi even more so then better for the sheer pleasure of combat and fighting a worthy foe who doesn't die within the first five seconds of fighting him.
Seemly paying no mind to most of the counters that this Ziamichi Quincy had performed against his spikes, roar and other attacks; Radioactive merely focused on what it would take in order to make this battle turn into another victory for him if he could help it with his fearsome arsenal of powers and strength. 'So it seems the runt is able to somehow counter against my radiation?' Taking note of the fact that Johnathan was beginning to use his Anti-Poison to heal himself, Radioactive would need to figure out a way to bring this fight to a physical level in order to avoid this from occurring again or another attack in order to inflict some more serious damage upon John's body in order to slow him down in some kind of way. It's obvious that someone as small as him was going to use speed anyway, so it would be wise to take it out earlier in the fight before it grows to be an irritating problem like with his fight against Ceon.
Though, before he could get to that point, Radioactive decided to simply change things around in the area in order to simply have his raw energy control every reishi for as far as the eye could see; removing most hints of radiation from the area, taking it back inside of himself and keeping the effects they previously had with only his raw power giving this sort of force to the area. This would prevent Johnathan Walker from at least using his Anti-Poison power to heal and absorb the radiation, and if he attempted to alter it in any way, the overwhelming power and spiritual negation of Radioactive's energy would cancel it out time and time again. Thus making any sort of effort to control this force rather moot, pointless and useless to try once more. So, with that little situation hopefully taken care of, Radioactive would set his eyes to Johnathan Walker now beginning to undergo some sort of transformation as he noticed a change in his energy, a vast amount of light in the area and the sense that he was probably going to ramp his attempts to harm The Shark Beast once more as Radioactive gave off another wild smirk.
Taking notice that this focused look of attention his opponent had gave him once stepping out of the field of light, Radioactive licked his lips and said; "That's it.. that's the way to go! Begin to break out you're true self. Emerge from this in your primal beast state, or face a hefty defeat by my unwavering claws!" Stomping on the ground in pure delight, Radioactive's bellowing force could be felt all throughout the battlefield as for at least a few miles in every single direction; all the earth around them beginning to break apart, crumble into pieces and shake very violently in the mere wake of one physical movement of Radioactive's might. And, despite looks nor what Radioactive believed, this wasn't all for show either. As the force generated from this trample upon the earth around them reached it's peak reach of around five miles; all of it would suddenly stop and a powerful rumble could be heard throughout the entire landscape.
Meanwhile, within the epicenter of this move, Johnathan Walker would be able to feel an odd pressure wanting to rip apart his every body, his every limb, his every BEING. The pressure would be so intense, in fact, it was enough to utterly wipe away all the Earth that was around The Ziamichi Quincy to nearly absolute zero on top of the damage suffered earlier from Radioactive's actions. Additionally, John should suffer a large varity of internal and external damage from the sheer viciousness of this attack. These could range from broken bones, to internal bleeding, damage to his brain that could be life-threatening to a human, injury inflected on his eyes that could blind him from the force of this attack and his body possibly even being confined to that very spot he stood from the force of Radioactive's attack.
Moreover, on top of that, it was even able to rip apart oxygen particles in the air in order to make a three mile radius unbreathable for most beings, destroy most types of particles within the vicinity; even effecting them on a spiritual level so that a large variety of attacks that rely on any sort of spiritual energy, internal energy, external energy, foreign energy or whatever else have you would simply be reduced to nothing when released from the opponent or their effects would be greatly reduced to the point where it would even be a waste of time to bother summoning such a method of fighting and it had even gotten to the point where if there was even a Veteran Captain-Class Shinigami around? They would suffer devastating injuries to their body to the point where they could be easily incapacitated from the sheer force of this technique.
Grinning wildly, Radioactive would not even realize he was making use of a highly advanced, on the-spot Hakuda technique that was meant to create a devastatingly large area of destruction that was fueled by his near-god like strength in order to level out the playing field against beings who often used most types of external powers that relied on energy such as blast of destruction similar to a cero, certain types of abilities if they created any type of external effect on the area, effecting very high levels of Kidō and even things such as seals or barrier. In short, anything that Johnathan would attempt to that would cause an external effect on the area for the next fifteen post has a great chance of being reduced nothing, negated or causing only minimal impact on the damaged area. If it all worked accordingly, it would make fighting Radioactive at this point extremely difficult to do with all the instability throughout area from his raw force alone that was able to pierce even concepts on a spiritual level. (Note: It is still possible for John to do must of what he does internally. It's just the fact, from this point onward, things happening externally have a large chance of being screwed over by Radioactive's Hakuda jamming the area in a sense.)
However, since Radioactive had made this impact around the same time that John had unleashed his attack from his guns, this effect did not apply them. On the flip side, though, it should be able to weaken their overall damage capacities a bit. But, for what Radioactive had in mind, this wasn't exactly ideal. He'd simply cope with it, crack another laugh and spread his legs out as he stared at two waves of energy heading straight for The Shark Beast's path. "This is going to be very fun to do! It's just like what I did to that damned Ichigo Kurosaki brat all those months ago in the desert!" Said Radioactive in a laughing manner, opening up his mouth to unveil his ghastly rows of ravor sharp teeth that dripped nuclear saliva on to the ground around him that melted anything it touched. "COME TO DADDY!!!!" Then, from out nowhere, Radioactive used a combination of his internal energy to suck the blast towards his direction, extremely durable teeth to gnaw through the attacks and his ability to eat anything that passed through his mouth in order to consume both of the energy attacks in a similar fashion to when he was fighting against the Captain of Squad 13, Ichigo Kurosaki.
Effectively, if all went as planned, Radioactive should by all means have successfully devoured the two energy attacks in foul gulp. But, unlike with what he did with the Captain of Squad 13, The Shark Beast would not reflect this attack back in a super-charged nuclear fashion. Instead? It would be used simply to augment his physical strength alongside his defense, replenish some of his decimating energy and bring Radioactive back to the same peak fighting condition he was before he unleashed a single attack going as far back as when he first entered the area. In other words, all of Radioactive's stats were restored to the point of his first arrival into the wastelands; as little of how much power he used already. "Ah, Quincy, thank you for the food you gave me. That was just the pick me up I needed in order to do THIS!"
Pulling his right fist back at a considerably fast rate of speed, Radioactive would punch the space around him in order to unleash another force of destruction heading towards John's path no matter where he would run, hide or attack him from. If one could visually see this force, it could be seen a swirling vortex of raw force gunning for John's head. And, despite it being invisible for the most part, everything that it came it into contact with obviously destroyed in a blazing trail of destruction that made the invisibility part of it rather moot. More to the point, if this were to impact John even indirectly, it could cause immense pain to serge throughout his body due to his body may not be inclined to endure such an attack, the force would could possibly tear apart flesh and bone if it hit him hard enough, it would on to the effects of the stomping assault Radioactive had unleashed earlier and when released should release a deafening sound that could possibly deafen John and throw his whole body out of a wack by taking away his sense of being.
In any case, this swirling mass of obliteration would come at Johnathan Walker at an insane rate of speed that was much akin to the likes of Shadin Yuudeshi. You see, Radioactive himself wasn't that fast himself as speed has never been his strong suit, but he can certainly launch his attacks at a fast enough velocity in order to make up for that in certain situations to the point where the opponent would second-guess his overall speed. And, seeing as how John knew next to nothing about Radioactive's true speed, this would play in Radioactive's favor as he would then make use of his ability to hurl himself at fast rates of his speed by converting his muscle strength into a physical energy in order throw The Shark Beast's body with sudden quickness towards whatever direction he had desired. So, with those thoughts in mind, Radioactive would then begin turning his body to the left, hurling himself towards random directions at sudden-break necks of speeding and going on to launch these repeated vortexes of abolishing power at John from the right, to the left, to the top and eventually all sides before reappearing back in front of him with a snarly grin across his face as he was finally ready for direct combat.
Converting his physical energy into speed, Radioactive then displayed that his legs were moving much faster then they normally would with his natural speed in order to move at a fast enough pace to make it seem like that he was speed based on top of having all that decimating physical strength available at his dreadful finger-tips. But, if one knew anything about his secret, all this technique was doing is simply converting the energy Radioactive's muscles had naturally into something that could be utilized for speed in order to make him temporarily faster for short periods. No matter the case that would ensue, The Ravenous Shark Beast would attempt to make a facial imprint on Johnathan Walker's race. A simple punch to the face, if you will. Should this attack make any sort of contact, it would have enough impact behind it in already triple the effects from all of Radioactive's assaults on The Ziamichi Quincy thus far, deplete his overall health by inflicting more damage upon his body, cause massive facial bleeding that could result in internal bleeding which has the possibility of being deadly if the brain begins to suffer any sort of hemorrhage and having enough force behind it in order to send John flying for the next mile or so.
And thus, before Radioactive would let up with his chance to attack John at this close a range, at the same time Radioactive would go on to make an attempt at giving him a devastating blow to the the gut by making a try at kicking him in the stomach with enough impact to create a massive explosion on impact that would engulf a five hundred meter radius. So, needless to say, even that attack alone could create a serious amount of damage to John's body if he were to avoid the physical part of this attack. Moreover, this knee attack was meant to worsen all the effects inflicted on John's previously before like most of Radioactive's assaults up til' point. So, to add on to that attack, The Blood Thirsty Shark went on to make use of his tail as he covered every square inch of it in spikes that were strong enough to even tear apart the most fierce some Archduke in Shadow Fall. Grinning manically at this point, Radioactive converted more of his physical strength into speed in order to hurl his tail towards Johnathan's side in order to impale him right near his kidney to generate massive amounts of damage to his body, attempt to strike any organs near the kidney and even attempt to shatter or damage his spine in order to prevent him from moving any faster.
Moreover, knowing that John will make use those gun blades, at the same time all of this is occurring from before the first punch he tried to launch, Radioactive would constantly launch his spikes at Johnathan's hands, wrist, arms and even the guns themselves in order to prevent them from being shot off; even if it they would be rendered rather weakened with what Radioactive's Hakuda move had done to the area. The Shark wasn't quite sure what else the gun's had in store, but it couldn't hurt to air on the side of caution. Moving onward, Radioactive would then use his briefly found speed in order to hurl himself away at John and shoot off more of these spikes at his body from his hands, arms, shoulders and sides that total'd at about three hundred spikes that would com bust with internal force similar to Radioactive's punches in order to hopefully puncture, wound, damage and pierce through John's skin and then explode constantly all around him as The Shark Beast would look on with pure delight.
"...in the end, it did count...but only towards making me even more thrilled to fight you!"Said Radioactive when he finally stepped away from John, referring earlier to when John posed the question on if his attack really counted. With one last hurrah, Radioactive went on to let out a decimating roar throughout the area that would attempt to rip apart everything around The Shark into little pieces and would be in effect well into his next post as it generated into a sphere of destruction that would annihilate anything it would touch.
And so, that ends Radioactive's rampage across the Ziamichi Quincy... for now. What would be the results of his attacks on the man? No one was certain; but out of everything that he did against the Holy Man, something was bound to stick and The Shark Beast was determined to see this through until the very bloody end. For now he wasn't going to let this battle go for anything in the world; not even the Soul King himself.