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Here, the foe had gone and gotten even stronger. It would have been rude to not give him a glimpse of something more; well that is way you might say demonica thought at that moment in time. Which why, if one had focused they would have heard a crack and screech as wings yes you heard me; wings expanded from her back. Next she kicked off her wings expanding and near instantly catching air and sending her rocketing off in two powerful wing beats.
Next though, this is when you could say all hell broke loose; as demonica had now quickly began to make sharp turns, building up speed and inertia wind seeming slightly off until it really became apparent.
|| The Attack ||
Demonica's wings flayed to life, as she became rather a moving blur of movement; firing off one wave after another. But of what, you might be wondering well; she was slinging fourth waves of razor sharp wind which her wings had sliced.
Then she banked moving in a circle using the g-force to quicken her pace, before sending a massive inwards closing circle towards the foe. That is to say, as she now had once more began to climb in altitude and pick up speed.
He watched the demoness go, and though he noted her increased strength, that was masked moreso by his constant annoyance at her tactics. Did she intend to just avoid him after he went as far as Offering the finest gift he could offer? Rude, simply rude and he cared not how much she flaunted around, a lesson needed to be taught.
He stood still, marely gazing at his own gauntlets as her attack beared down on him." Stay away, stay away. NO No, that games boring!" The first blade of wind just barely knicked against his cheek, Just enough to draw the faintest hint of blood Before he was gone. His speed before had been impressive, But now as the energy built around his feet it exploded outward, a small crater now were he stood.
He appeared on a tree top, watching her shoot for the sky before he was gone again, the tree branch shattering, and he appeared at an even higher tree top, giving chase!. Finally with one more massive burst of speed he was close enough to the climbing Demoness, Or rather his longer tail like appendages were, and they lashed out to wrap around her legs, and unless avoid they would use a Surpriing amount of strength to hurl her through the nearest tree.
Now, demonica felt a little twinge as something wrapped around her legs- interesting enough, as they did though she fixed them riiiight up; that is to say, with her tail she sliced out severing what ever the hell just got her, though they did tug her down ; that she did free fall quickly meeting up with the form of her foe which had been just beneath her as they accelerated demonica had brought her heel down with frightening speed; dead center on the foe's face hopefully landing a hit, if it failed all though, demonica would recover and dive bomb towards the ground gathering up speed in frightening amounts.
This is to say, though that demonica was rather done; which was not the case what she was doing per say was building up speed and in doing so she was building force and momentum which would soon, hopefully be released in a spectacular display.
For now though demonica hugged the ground and began to build up her power and was gathering her thoughts deciding more or less; if she was going to release, or continue fighting as was.
He saw the attack comming, he knew what it was from her last assault and still remembered in an odd sensation the feel of his body being rended. The appendages she aimed for, acting without even a motion from his body unwrapped around her leg, darting away like a Viper to shift behind his body again. He had no time however to react to her next attack. His head only tilted and he let out a small groan of aggitation before sh struck im once again. The blow hitting home but rather than offering the Arrancar the usual dirt nap he had become accustomed to he only hurtled down a few feet before righting himself, Wind whipping hair around his eyes at the force he stopped himself.
" Moving again.....So much moving, Annoys us greatly, we require more!" A hand gently went to feel his nose, Sangre could feel the fractured body part as it began to heal already. A twitch of his hands and he felt his fingers crack one by one, he at least keeping an eye on the demoness while slowly lowering himself to the ground, Flexing his hands out before he finally called out.
" If you won't amuse us Properly, than were done." Despite his maddened cackling earlier, the Arrancar now seemed oddly calm, one more pat on his nose confirming that the damage was fixed." We have no time for you if we just see you prancing about like this."
Though he was talking to her, his hands balled into tight fists, clenching as he prepared just in case she tried another speedy assault on him, but what would her move be?
demonica spat, as once more her rage boiled over and was followed by what could be compared to a atom bomb of energy going off, creating a hole in the ground and a beam going up into the sky. It was raw- pure and unyielding raw power which caused a shockwave- a minor shock-wave which crushed the ground and brought and gone punch a hole in the roof of the forest. Well demonica was pissed.
Now demonica went on the counterattack extremely light and utterly faster then before her appearance changed and her speed, her power both where gargantuan compared to before, and the swing of a finger brought out what looked like a near invisible quarter mile blade. But if one tryed to block they would get a nasty suprise as it in fact is many many shards, each having a hydrogen explosive core which could cause fairly nasty side-affects if one tried to block it but, this mere brat had tried to insult and bore her. They would soon know what true fear was.
Needless to say, her power took another spike, literally flattening the 300foot mountain and obliderating the near by area forming yet again another creater. It was a eerie roar of wind and the whir of blades after in the shock-wave. The whole battle field became heavy, so heavy from massive amounts of the reishi. As demonica was in abundance of it, frighteningly in abundance of it, and she would show this being what it means to watch their mouth.
here she came from within a blinding thunderclap of released power, her right hand crackling with immensely concentrated chain saw like energy. It expanded and began to set off many explosions within the blade too small to the naked eye.
The sudden immense spike in power Surely had an effect, The arrancar even in his released form Stumbled back a step or two. It was taxing to feel that much power all at once focusing around him. But he never took a knee and never actually fell, He stood his ground despite the Seemingly overwhelming Reishi pressing against his body. " Finally, now your doing something worth watching!" He spat out at her, cackling in delight.
He was quickly adjusting himself to the mountainous amount of power that had come, It was more than he could have ever hoped for! Raising his gaunlets he brought both down to block the attack as it came at him, unaware of its rather unique Properties, But His own Spike in Spiritual pressure shot out next, His feet digging into the ground as he pressed back against the blade. The ground beneath him slowly began to cave in at the pressure, Sparks flying from his Rusty gaunlets.
His body stiffened as The ground continued to crack and give away at his feet from the pressure the two attacks caused. The attack was slowly pushing him back, threatining to blow him away like a piece of paper before a Hurricane. Gritting his teeth he adjusted his feet, trying to keep his stance.
But than, just as it seemed like he would fly, as planned His lips curled into a smile and the blades on the inside of his Gaunlets whirled to life, and much like her chainsaw tail began to grind against the assault. Sparks flew from his hands and sprayed around the area and he was finally pushing back Against her blow. He continued pressing it back, and unless Interupted he would shatter the blow, or at least the portion that aimed to cut at his body.
Demonica mouthed, as the shards all focused in that particular area, each one heating up in a instance when resistance was met, then they all detonated in hundreds of tiny nuclear explosions one after the other setting off one massive explosion from this blast. As to the whole grinding, this blast was detonated when the resistance was met; this is where it began though.
Demonica had launched herself forward probably vanishing in a pure burst of speed, to slide to the left of the foe; this was not all though that near instant she would have drove her hand at the foe, as the ground around her began to tear up thanks to her akuma kyodo. That is to say if this missed though, she had brought her foot around another chain saw concentration of energy expanding in this limber movement hopefully both attacks connected, but by now if they hadn't figured out they would quickly.
Her demonic barrier was a rather physical presence; as it whirred much like the chain saws which enveloped her. Also i might add, her speed strength the whole shebang took a insane spike; as she in a spin would have if the last attack hit in that second slid to the left, her foot dragging up from the ground in a punting hit, breaking the sound barrier with a thunderous clap to drive it into the foe's mid to upper torso region with a displaced shock-wave.
The explosions he could do little against, He hadn't expected her energy to react in such a fashion and the energy washed over him. He could only let out a sharp cry as one after the other struck the Arrancar body, His body becoming enveloped by the ceasless power. When He emerged, when the attack was over he was already a fair mess as he stumbled forward, Smoke pouring from His body.
His body was singed and scarred, but most notable is along his chest were several small chunks of his stomach now actually missing, Nothing fatal but certainly gruesome to look at. Bone was revealed from the wounds, and small portions of his arms were in the same condition.
But no, something was off. Despite his wounds Demonica felt it again, another Incredible Spike in power, Reishi bubbled forth from his wound. The wounds seemed to do little more than push the monster foward, Offering strength were to others it would likely offer them at deaths door. And so her first attack came, And His eyes opened a tad before Both hands met her fist. His own hands were charged with his Reishi and the blades spun as they met her attack head on, another ground shaking shockwave erupted from around them.
The next attack came, and his foot shot up to meet it, the blades on his red armored leg grinding wildly against her own strike. Energies clashed again and Sparks flew from his blade. BUt while both hands may have been enough to hold her back with his newfound Monsterous strength, his leg was giving way.
" This is....this is more like it! Good, good!" He choked out, and what he was hoping the Demoness wouldn't notice in all the dust and commotion was that his two tail like appendages had snaked around him, and were coiling around her legs, To bind the speedy creature down. " Now this is a dance! Wonderful!" He was enjoyimh himself still! Even when he was facing such a tremendous foe, he had never once shown a sign of fear or hesitation.
But now, with the tendrils around her legs He opened his mouth, and began to charge at first what looked like the same Red Cero, though its power was already Extroardinary in difference in how heavy the energy was. But than his tongue slowly licked up blood, and the Red began to turn into neon mix of red and Yellow, the power growing Further, seeminly unending! It was by now that the tendrils had coiled around he limbs completely. The blades at the end even jamming themselves into her legs if they went unoticed.
THan at once the Mass energy was released, the Mixed lights, whether they hit her or not Blasted through the Menos forest, eradicating tree's, rocks and even small hills before Exploding against a nearby Mountain, The power Shaking the very area they were in as the entire rocky landscape was destroyed.
And demonica, she was at ground zero, point blank range.
That was the sound which came right before a violent display of offense took place; The strange properties of her own unique power. Chain saw energy , has manifested itself in some pretty interesting and deadly ways her akuma kyodo being one of them. So, thats why much like a fan gone and beefed up to hellish devices the normally stagnant and immobile barrier began to do something remarkable; it began to move, slowly at first like a old man warming up for a marathon. But shit went to hell once it hit full stride of course, she had been encased but like the insane little chain saw macabre being she was; it was to say the least pretty gruesome.
This is when, if it hadn't been fully comprehended already the notion that her demonic barrier could be used with something other then defense; was pretty clear. The individual whirring serrated teeth of the demonic barrier began to bite rip and slice in the close proximity which her foe had unwillingly or not knowing the full consequences of that strategy; unleashed the full brunt of her wrath onto them.
Chunks and bits of razor shard blades from a weapon smith or black smiths worst nightmare went to work; tearing ripping decimating , basically causing a bloody mess. Though these blades where kind of odd, you could think of them like a dude on bath-salts in strength minus the face-eating disposition; and the defense of a panther or lets say a bunker made to withstand heavy duty oh fuck this scale shit.
The first thing that would go, where those extremities which had entwined around her lovely curving figure; ripped cut, and turned to mincemeat or slushy blood mixed with unidentifiable muscle or.. what ever the hell those tendrils where composed of in the mix. To boot, this was not a oh i'm ticked off with your attack go away, reaction. This was the, kind of reaction which is more like; want some shit? Ill give you hell and deliver you as shit in the bottom of a basket afterwards; grade reaction.
Next all though , the body would get pretty swissed up (swiss cheese is being used as a imagery here ) Or pretty screwed to hell up which ever way fits your mind. Demonica though, through this had a pretty damned hard time keeping a straight face; Being this close the micro explosions blades, hydrogen and who knows how much other shit would be assaulting the petite little bad-ass stage front, a.k.a Mr.F.M.L who probably was not having a good day anymore.
Back to the carnage at hand all though, her knee shot up, cracked screeched whirred and seemed to give birth to a chain saw like mass, which would at the very least give a good block to the knife antics. And, to make it worse a orb was beginning to form in the foes mouth, though she had not a care in the world as how to stop it. Demonica just did not care this explosion was indeed spectacular when it went off, but in the proximity present, other then a nice blast of black suit the attack once it went off, just got ripped to shreds and then some. Just because how close she was to this foe to begin with. . . .
That is the sound it made when the barrier went to town, and shit broke loose. As the foe and the barrier collided in a explosion of sparks and who knows what else. Like a gory movie, things dissolved into probably blood and chunks of who knows what else flying this way that way.. . Everywhere, of course though she refrained from killing him; that would not do, as she had been rather impressed, this ..thing had talent..
In the finale , a cloud of dust rose, steam hissed and a dog whistle from hell like screech marked these final moments of motion and hell breaking loose; before just even though it came in with violence and hellish intent, it left without as much as a whisper. The barriers slowing down; loosing steam and then turning stock still.
That is when, her lips moved her voice and words being those of promise, and probably fore-shadowing. but all the same, they where said with respect , and probably a tiny gruelingly earned hint of affection.
"You have power, and you will grow to be strong . . if you want to gain what is rightfully yours Seek and join A organization known as shadow fall; Never mention who sent you; but you can say you come with recommendations, The name you can use. . . . Is Demonica, Demonica nightfang; if you want to meet me again . . . take that path hone your power; and i dare say you will get to cross blades with me.. eventually.
Grow strong, live proud for that is what living true; ultimately will bring. "
Demonica, would turn and slowly before the dust cleared; reverted to true demon, and in a flash would leave. . . once more vanishing into the thrall which is everyday life; the choice was entirely up to this foe, but she told what she wanted to say; and said every word with honesty and truth. . . .
now, what would dawn bring in this dead end adventure?
He had no chance at this point, the Arrancar had now felt the sheer level of difference between himself and the demoness. He was a child compared to her immense power, and even as he felt the blood spurting from his body, even as he felt the joyous agony it was clouded by a growing Infuriation. Why was she so much stronger than him? WHy even after doing everything he did, could he leave little more than a tiny mark on that body?
Had he not let her live, even Sangre was aware that he would have died under the blistering assault she offered. Collapsing to the ground. Blood pooled around him as the Arrancar regeneration desprately worked to keep him alive, to keep him from even passing out. In the end all he could think of was that incredible power, something that now seemed so far out of his reach. He wanted to say something, anything as she backed off, allowing him the right to live.
He was to weak to respond to her offer, or hear her name so he only let out the faintest of groans, hands balling into fists to show one last bit of resolve, that he didn't intend to die here.