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 [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]

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Subject Post 1PostSubject: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Wed Dec 26, 2012 2:45 pm

Usually the building is quite busy and with the holiday going by, the noticeable thing would be the big crowd being busy. However, for this day, it is special as the Japanese Ambassador there received a letter saying that there is going to be a party arrangement in the capital building itself. Given to the weight of the letter's content, it would seem to be a mistake in the mailing. When the Japanese Ambassador is going to send the letter through the mailing office, he notices a group of individuals in black trench coast, no shirts and only four of them are different. Two are wearing layered version of school uniforms while one has a ponytail and another has earphones on. One is a blond-haired individual who is held over a fourth man's shoulder. The last was a tall man with an aged appearance with illuminating pale eyes that distracts from the huge broadsword on his back. As the aged individual drops the blond-haired man down, he pulls out an AK-74 assault rifle along with others who are carrying an array of illegal weapons. The aged individual walks forward and stops shortly ahead of the pact. "Silent terror. An A-Plus on their response to this. I am the Mr. motherfucking Caveman! Before you fucking panic, There is a deal." Caveman introduces as he sees an officer pulls out a pistol and fires a shot at him. Though it hits him in the arm, the bullet stops dead on his flesh. Caveman looks at the officer and rolls his eyes before immediately gun the officer down with a shot to a kneecap. "If you cooperate, I'll let you live and leave. If not, I'll just single everyone of you out. Ancient Kin, search the building for more. Everyone will have to be here for the party." Caveman commands as ten individuals, including the two schoolboys rush up to the back and going to sweep the building.

"The party will be booking Shadow Fall, an organization of Demon and Arrancar. I have three questions, so now all sit down and listen well. First! How many of you are expecting within the next few weeks? How many mothers-to-be..." Caveman asks as he notices three women who are noticeably pregnant. "Well fuck me. The cute ones then. Second! Who are the officials here? Come to the center." Caveman asks once more as men and women in suits and including the Japanese Ambassador walk to the center of the room. "Third! Who is the tour guide here?Come to me!" Caveman asks for the last time as one woman approaches him and looks at him with fear in her eyes. Without warning, Caveman grabs the woman by the throat and lifts her up off of her feet! "Alright, whore. You take the preggos to something comfy, like a lounge. We're all professional here, so killing mothers are not our business. Though I could make a mother out of you when I'm done, but oh well. You'll stay with them and if you try to walk out that room..." Caveman briefs the woman before firing his assault rifle into the air, "Well, imagine that space of air is your head. Got it? Go." Caveman watches the tour guide gathering the preggos and bringing them to an elevator. "Remember! My partners are upstairs and patrolling!" Caveman shouts to the tour guide, warning her that she will be killed if they try anything stupid.

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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Wed Dec 26, 2012 3:44 pm


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Caveman had quite a unique group with him, as it already included the Caveman himself, the crazy healer Yako Grim, two people in school uniform, and many other individuals present. They seemed to be in a pretty important building from what he could tell being held on Caveman's shoulder at the moment. Was this that tower they spoke about in the city that this good game would begin around and all the fun would be created. He could sense that things were definitely only beginning as the show was getting started. They seemed to be waiting for someone that would eventually arrive around the time that he was put down on the ground. Yako was grateful to not be held anymore and to actually move around again for once. As Caveman pulled out his assault rifle, the healer pulled out his own signature weapon that was a rather large scythe that could kill all of the people, soul and all extending Yako's own life and youth. He was running low on extensions about now, so he really needed this game and to actually collect some souls to be put straight into use.

An Officer had shot at Caveman by this time and things were getting started as, watched the bullet fail with all it's power to actually do harm to the man. The officer proceeded to get shot in the leg and practically killed and he nearly thought he would do it but instead he warned him, that he would maybe let him live. If that officer did anything fishy again, he would personally end it with his own capabilities. Hell if any of these really messed up he wouldn't hesitate to go for the kill unless there was a really good reason not to do it or Yako had already done enough and was satisfied. But that wasn't the time at the moment, as things moved onward with the trapping of these people. A group of ten moved on including the two school boys from before and they went on to complete other goals as Yako and Caveman continued with this. Then, three questions were asked and many people were stepping forward, the officials, all those pregnant, and the tour guide of the building present. Yako wondered what he was going to do with the officials, as he sent the tour guide away with the pregnant, after a very interesting show of power.

For now, Yako hid in the shadows and the background wondering what was Caveman's plan and how it would play out during this game. He almost felt like wandering off and he knew this was probably why Caveman had him held in the first place. But he probably played a part in Caveman's plan and the game plan in this invasion. So he stayed a good boy and stayed where he was, watching the crowd with hungry eyes of wanting to kill some of them for his need and the game. He would leave the officials to Caveman but the others were free game probably now because Caveman had removed the ones that he had a problem with.

To Yako, this was all a great game and he was enjoying the fun and rush, while Caveman had a serious plan being put in to motion around him. The wait for the excitement was what really was fueling him right now. Joy towards what has yet to come for any of them and what they can't see but predict and believe will happen next.



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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Wed Dec 26, 2012 4:14 pm

"If you all have anything to complain about or want a way out, go see tinsel bitch there with the farmer's toy; he'll end your miserable life there and then. He needed some fresh blood to make sure his buttsex partner will not crush his anus." Caveman speaks as he points out Yako the "tinsel bitch with the farmer's toy." Bravely, one man in a suit approaches Caveman and stands firmly, "I want to leave here! You can't hold a citizen in a public building!" Caveman looks at the small man with an unfazed stare. "Sure. A brave man deserves from freedom, right? I'll take you out the door too." Caveman replies before he lifts his foot which results in a knee to the man's face. Caveman then pulls the man away from the group and to the front door. He opens the door and places the man where his head is at the edge of the doorway. There he waits, staring at the man clearly in the eyes. The officials are scared as if they are watching a public execution. Out of his trench coat, Caveman pulls out a bottle of whiskey and smashes the bottle against the doorway, causing the liquid content to spill onto the unconscious man. The man wakes up and looks at Caveman and before he could struggle, Caveman places his foot on the man's chest, pinning him down and looks at him straight in the eyes. "You had your last drink, sir and have a nice day." Caveman bids the man farewell before using the door as a guillotine, smashing the man's head in two horizontal halves. as the remains separates away from the door. Caveman looks at Yako with a cold leer, "He asked to leave, and I shown him the door. Now, go look around for people of interest like leader's child or someone with political influences. They are too valuable to be killed and enough political power can be used to expel our enemies out of the country and out of their homes." Leaving the corpse behind, Caveman walks around and looks at the crowd carefully. Suddenly, he stops and seems fixed onto something or someone as he walks into the crowd of hostages. He pulls out by the brown ponytail that is attached to a pregnant woman who seems to have ignored Caveman's instruction. "Should have listened." Caveman speaks before he looks carefully. "Bah! She's a deaf! Oh-oh, my APology!" Caveman mocks as he gestures before he drags the woman to the middle of the room. "Here we are! Something I forgot to talk about. Those who are handicapped and cannot do what I previously asked, I can make some accommodations. Tinsel bitch. You watch them, I'll take her to the other ladies." Caveman instructs before walking off with the deaf woman.

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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Wed Dec 26, 2012 5:20 pm


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Things didn't get less exciting as the trapping of the officials and others present was continued with Caveman and Yako. The next thing, Caveman pointed out was Yako and proceeded to nickname him 'Tinsel Bitch', which was quite a unique name fro someone like him. He was called many things and he was certain people were called many things as well but he was probably the first to be called 'Tinsel Bitch'. He really didn't mind the name because caveman proceeded to point out for anyone that wanted to end this nightmare in his direction to be killed. He made a example of one man by taking him to the door to be killed, although the body was killed, the soul still remained but not for long as it's head quickly came off with a swift swing of Yako's scythe. The soul's energy quickly flowed into the scythe and rejuvenated him and his youth. That really was all he needed for the next few months, but he needed to make sure that he had plenty for the next year or so. His hunger was not yet satisfied quite yet then.

Caveman didn't have to explain his reasoning of killing the man and actual got some sort of enjoyment out of watching rather than purely doing it himself. The Next step was explained as searching the group for those that were valuable enough to keep living even if they wanted to die by either of their hands. So, Yako agreed to search the crowd keeping note of people and even if the did raise a alarm in his head, he passed them by to come back to later. Actually as he checked, he pulled out his journal and proceeded to set his scythe in a corner of the room as he need one for the journal and the other for his pen. This was the same journal that had nearly gotten him in trouble against Hanako a long time ago and was actually now described in a page beyond the 'KCRCYG' pages. Now he wrote down about the people that he found interesting among the crowd that might be useful from his view of things going on.

He didn't worry about his scythe being taken by one of the crowd as if they did it would be useless against caveman and one him, it was pointless beyond giving him pain as he could simply heal his cuts and overpower the trier. This was a useless situation fro them and eventually the checking was interrupted by a deaf woman that was also pregnant at the time. This made Caveman have to escort her to where the others excused were and explain that the handicap were excused from the normal treatment too. As Caveman left, Yako was technically left in charge and he stood in front of the crowd looking over his journal, across the room was now his scythe that he didn't mind. He was now taking special interest in the officials that had stepped forward and proceeded to write about them in his journal, not taking special interest in them instead of the rest. He waited patiently for Caveman's return and the great fun time to come.



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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Sat Jan 05, 2013 7:10 pm


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"So... loud..."

These were Nozomi's thoughts as she sat idly upon the roof a fairly tall building, alone as it was a generally was not occupied. This building was rather orthodox in the fact that it was a plain box-like structure. However, it was the focal point and epicenter of Malaysia's Capital City, known as Kuala Lumpur. The midnight blue-haired woman known as Nozomi would be situated upon this massive building, a lackluster piece of architecture that may have been appetizing four-hundred years ago, but Nozomi no longer found it as fascinating as she used to. Regardless, that was a side thought that in no way impeded her focus on the situation happening at the base of this building, or the much more dire situations occurring several kilometers in any direction of her. An organized effort, it appeared, by the organization known as Shadow Fall. Several immense presences were taking it upon themselves to obliterate the denizens of the Capital City, and didn't seem to be so considerate of the infrastructure either. Nozomi was able to tell that all these attacks were headed by members of this dark organization, Shadow Fall, including the small party below her. But this small party was rather conservative in their efforts compared to the rest. The Ziamichi's keen eye kept watch on them, scrutinizing every action made by them no matter how small or subtle. She appeared idle, but in reality she wasn't; what she was undertaking was a stage of observation, gathering information to decide the best course of action for herself... And Nozomi was indeed planning action.

She hadn't always been here, sitting cross-legged on top of the Kuala Lumpur City Hall, but as soon as it became one of the safest places to be in the city, she'd have already made her way here. These Shadow Fall, the demons and the arrancar and even the humans who aligned themselves under a dark banner, they were rather... capable. With this capability it seemed their intent was to destroy, destroy, destroy. Nozomi was having a blast watching these events all occur simultaneously with her omniscient eyes, gathering information of all of the tricks and treats being pulled out and analyzing them; but, she did not have to be in the line of the fire in order to survey them. With the impressive range of her eyes, she could sit in a rather comfy position as the invasion proceeded, out of their business for the time being. Eigenartigkeit, the marble-sized device implanted into the small of her back, would keep her spiritual signature on such a low signal that even the best of sensors would not be able to tell of its presence. That trick only worked for so long though as the moment she began making her move, Nozomi would be easily detected. It was the perfect tool for the situation, given as she was still and inert, learning and thinking until the perfect moment just waddled along. She watched as the group of twelve invaded the building. She watched as one hulk of a figure designated himself as 'Mister Mother-Fucking Caveman' and asserted himself rather well as the leader of this small team. Every word spoken down there was not actually heard, but Nozomi was capable of reading his lips with her perceptive vision, hence why the situation was rather clear to her. Continuing, Nozomi would watch as ten of the twelve split off as they were commanded to search the building.

Eh, Nozomi thought as she considered this. Eventually if they made their way high enough in the towers, they would be capable of finding her seated form atop the highest floor. Yet, even with their numbers they would never make it in time to catch her before she was long gone. The more significant point here was that this group of ten, however weak they seemed to be, had split off from the leader and his lackey. These mere two, however, possessed manifold more power than their search party. The Omnidou—Nozomi's source of her all-encompassing perception—would begin its analysis on the two, gathering basic information on their capabilities. Within her mind their bodies and souls would be torn apart as the great eyes inspected every minute detail that went into completing the whole. From what energy they used, to the make of their physical body, and et cetera and et cetera. It was not instantaneous, but in the stretch that the two used to carry out the initialization of their plan, Nozomi was having a field day with the allotment of time granted to her to observe their make. Used to power, Nozomi disregarded her study on the 'Mister Mother-Fucking Caveman' as soon as she figured out that his lackey was medically inclined. Always go for the support; that was the woman's belief. Focusing the resources of her Omnidou onto learning this unnamed one's skills, she would learn all she could while keeping a close eye on the progress of the search party and the actions of their leader.

He was a human, and did rely on spiritual energies in order to heal his allies; this meant his powers could be severed... and Nozomi was well-practiced in such an art. She still felt something darker within him though, that still hadn't been quite revealed. But it didn't matter as that perfect opportunity finally came. The Caveman was proving himself at not being the most capable leader or strategist, as his methods were rough and foolhardy. He would be throwing a wrench into his own plans as he stopped his show all for the sake of one woman who stepped out of line. He was too busy making an example for people who were already powerless to stop him. That little execution he performed for his hostages was a testament to the fact that his priorities were distorted, and that the opening presented by it womay just be the ruin of his company. Alone, a support was not as effective as possible, and Nozomi was not afraid to exploit this. As Caveman finally left the main room to babysit the poor woman, Nozomi would yawn and funally stand. Her hand flicked out at an unoccupied point of space in front of her, and the very fabric of space was distorted. In less than a millisecond, the throat of a Garganta rift had opened and she was stepping through. There would be a tiny flair of energy as her device's shroud came undone, but it quickly disappeared within the Garganta, and could have been one's imagination. How helpful that would even be to her new opponents was irrelevant, for within the second Nozomi had begun, another Garganta was ripping open behind the medically-inclined one, and it could be felt. At this most opportune time, when their group was scattered and their defenses lowered, an unfathomable pressure would spill out of this Garganta, most likely beyond what any of these people had ever felt.

'Tinsel Bitch' as he was referred to by 'Mister Mother-Fucking Caveman', was just like his leader in the way that he was not taking this situation very seriously. He was dicking around with a writing utensil and a notepad, and probably was not expecting himself to come to harm. A pity, as this would perhaps end in Nozomi's first attack: After all, his physical capability was poor, he did not have exceptionally proficient sensory, and the speed at which his nerve impulses travelled did not speak in favor of his chances of reacting to this attack. He probably relied on his ability to heal himself that he did not train many of his other aspects; that was the most logical reason. As for Nozomi's attack? She had fired it off before the Garganta back to Earth had even opened, so that when the rift splintered ajar seven feet behind where 'Tinsel Bitch' was situated, the attack would already be rocketing out of it. There were two Holy Arrows, with their destructive energies focused to the tip of the arrowhead. These projectiles did not explode, but instead were meant to pierce whatever defense to precisely hit their marks. The chances she would miss were almost nonexistent, given several different factors. The first was that it was a surprise attack, where the only warning was the sudden immense outpour of spiritual pressure that came when Nozomi opened the second Garganta. Her target was not only far too relaxed, but occupied with her trifle little booklet as well; there simply did not seem to be enough time for the poor lad. The second factor was how impeccable Nozomi's aim was. She was a master of archery and had the back-up ability to redirect her arrows' trajectories for every slight movement her target made. Even if he somehow managed to pull himself together quickly enough to try and evade, subtle alterations would be made along the way so that she would surely make her marks.

In one point seven four nine seconds after Nozomi began her action, two arrows would be perforating her target in two very specific pinpoints, given nothing went horribly off track. The first was commonly as the 'Binding Chain' to Shinigami, or the 'Chain of Fate' on a human. Research has shown it to be the booster that gives any being the power beyond what their physical body is capable of. This pressure point worked in turn with another that was known as the 'Soul Sleep', the source of spiritual power; that was Nozomi's secondary target. Whatever be it called, they were shatterpoints to the woman. Shatterpoints that could be pierced by the preciseness of her Holy Arrows, and thus sealed. Once sealed, all abilities that revolved around spiritual energy would be shut off, and Nozomi's target did happen to use that type of energy. It seemed cheap and far too swift an end to the human's usefulness, but it was his own fault. He was in the middle of a high-profile mission, and yet acted as if the entire ordeal would flow by without hindrance. He was overconfident, he lazed in his task, he distracted himself, he disarmed himself; Nozomi could go on listing the failure made by her opponent this day, but she had more important things to do with her time than expend thought on somebody who wasn't taking this seriously. If and when the arrows pierced their respective targets, they would fly through his body and across the room until they disappeared into the opposite wall. The Garganta would close at two point zero six two seconds after Nozomi had made her move, but she would have used Hirekyaku to escape the turbulent darkness and to arrive within arm's reach behind the 'Tinsel Bitch'. She took up this position only in the special off chance that her opponent retained any capability to fight. With her Omnidou she would watch and make sure his spiritual capacity would disappear, before moving on. In the case that it didn't for some unexpected reason she could not yet fathom, she would simply thrust her palm into the back of his head in an attempt to knock him out.

Hopefully, things would go her way, and she could move on to the next threat without even having to expend effort on the first. The ten lackeys sent to search the building were probably only halfway to the top of the building, and did not have any noticeable communication devices on them that their leader could use to call them back—another mistake. Regardless, by now, Caveman would be the only other one besides his medic who could sense the ridiculous Reiatsu that poured through the Garganta. Not that it would give him warning enough to stop her initial attack, but it would tell him that somebody was about to royally screw up his day. So, if 'Tinsel Bitch' was indeed finish, Nozomi would begin her stride toward the area he had disappeared off to, a blank expression written across her face. A dark energy would begin leaking out of the woman's body, imbuing itself into the air and the ground and the structure of the building. It was like a contagion infecting the environment around her, even the powerless human beings who had been taken hostage here. Nothing was really being done with this dark energy, but Nozomi was allowing it to spread, so that the options were there.




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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Sat Jan 05, 2013 8:44 pm


"PRAY! FOR I SURVIVED!"
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As he was walking up the stairs to escort the woman out of the potential kill zone if any of the goodie-goodie-fucks are to burst right in. However, something off the back of his head tips him off like a spear through the throat. "Stay out of sight and out of danger, miss. I may be a terrorist, but I have some honor to spar a woman with an unborn." Caveman tells the woman as the woman nods in mild fright; brave, is she not? Judging by the feeling, it was a garganta that Caveman consistently feels whenever an arrancar thought he could take him on and live to tell about it. Why an arrancar? The building is too damn small for the lumbering jackasses called the Gillian Meno. Whatever the case, the presence is abrupt to the timing of his leave of the lobby. They are waiting for Caveman to turn his back and is going to attack Tensil Bitch in a dishonorable way, without giving him a chance. Such a warrior would be that dishonorable is notably the assassin kind. Since he was merely midway up the stairs, Caveman lunges down the stairs and lands on the floor with a loud tap.

"FUCK YOU, DISHONORABLE SHIT!" Caveman shouts out to the lobby, causing a loud resonance in the air around Yako, the hostages and the assassin. If the assassin can hear it, that assassin would notice a sharp drop in their spiritual powers as Caveman's shout was capable of devastating those who are even stronger than he is. On top of that, when affected, the aura he would demonstrate will be more effective against those weakened by his shout. It could be too late to help Tensil Bitch, but an enemy is an enemy and the dishonorable fucker is definitely one to grind his gears. He starts off walking, then it slowly turns into a jog and then turns into a sprint. It may not be as fast as flash-step or blink, but it is noticeable to even a great warrior that Caveman's charge will be like trying to stop a train as a circus strong man. Upon his entrance to the lobby, the Blood Red Sandman's Son makes his appearance as the room suddenly turns into a slaughter room with corpses lying around the assassin, all looking at her with their blank stare of death. On the wall in front of the assassin, there is a message in blood saying, PRAY! FOR I SURVIVED!

If the assassin remembers that phrase, they would know that they walked into a nasty wolf den where they are most likely be killed if they make one misstep against a monstrous dire wolf (Caveman.) Because of his aura, the other members of the team are alerted now that their guild leader is pissed off as they make their way down to help.

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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Sat Jan 05, 2013 9:53 pm


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You would think Yako would be use to the whole surprise attack scheme by now, but even getting hit by 200,000 mph lightning didn't teach him the proper lesson of dealing with it. So instead of being able to properly dodge, counter, or block, Yako took the attacks with the damage that came with them. He was so focused on his book that he hadn't been able to realize that he was in such a vulnerable position for the enemy to attack him in. It hurt to have two arrows go through him and it caused him to drop what he was holding but he could still hold himself up as he froze for a second taking everything in. How was he going to react in the time that he had he moved into the crowd of hostages with his scythe on the other side. In the middle of walking he would pull on the hostages putting them in between him and this Quincy that arrived through a garganta of all things.

This was more madness and insanity than Yako was use to from anyone beside himself. The entire situation was some sort of nightmare with a Quincy and a garganta, was he finally cracking up in his head completely. He thought that he still had a small part of his sanity remaining with in him, very deep within the Ruby Cross Commander. But was that really the point as he was trying to reach his weapon of choice, using the hostages as cover from the Quincy since normally the bad guys don't like to kill right. Hopefully , he was right and he didn't get the person that would kill to get to him in the name of justice or some kind of retarded reasoning or thinking. Yako Grim would eventually release to his second stage in his move to his scythe in a injured state. He was losing blood from the two hits and he really didn't like the fact that they were getting him really good. But nothing that his well placed abilities couldn't fix with enough time and actually before he evn got to his scythe he would drop and his shadow would reach over him and cover his injured body, healing it with time and energy.

This wasn't what he needed through as Yako used the cover of his shadow to sort of fade away or teleport to a new location covered in darkness. The closest answer was irony of a closet with no light in it at all or at least one that wasn't on at the moment. He had left his scythe but still had his shadows to heal and recover himself from the attacks he just took and lived with for a bit of time. But now, the shadows covered him completely and allowed him to seal the pierced blows to his body and rest for a bit. He was going to need a good amount of time to full recover during a shadow healing, so caveman was going to have to wait a moment before Yako could rejoin him against the Quincy. Until then he sat in a closet against the wall in pitch black darkness recovering as stated before.

Then something hit him in his mind and it caused him to have worry in his mind after thinking about it.

"Where the fuck am I?" Yako would say in the closest.

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Subject Post 8PostSubject: Re: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Mon Jan 07, 2013 2:20 pm


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At the very last second, it seemed, her target would shift infinitesimally before she could redirect the arrows fast enough, angering her when she didn't notice the drop in reiatsu. The light blue bolts perforated his body, flying out the other side without losing a modicum of velocity, before they pierced the walls on the opposite side of the room and disappeared from view. However, no scale of rage would ever control this one's actions, and she simply would continue in her attempted assault upon the medic; she would raise her arm and begin a stride toward him, while he in turn was pulling some of their hostages in front of him to try and save his own ass. Sighing, Nozomi would simply collect the constantly flowing energy of her inner spirit into the petite gemstone on the back of her gloved left hand. She collapsed it into the shape of a fist, as a cerulean glow permeated the jewel. A bow of spiraling patters began to form, manifesting itself into a flexure entirely of radiant energy. It was a beautiful sight, watching the creation of the First Quincy's bow, for it glowed brighter than any other. 'Tinsel Bitch', as Nozomi was getting used to referring to him as, did not know his assailant at all, explaining why he thought a body shield would help him at all. The woman was not here to save the lives of these humans... And in the case he thought the body actually would block her arrows—he was horribly mistaken. Two points of light brighter than the entirety of the bow formed, signifying that two more projectiles were about to launch out...

And then a loud noise from the staircase sounded, and Nozomi's bow shattered into a thousand shards of aquamarine light, sparkling erratically as they split away from their form and evaporated into the air. Nozomi's eyes were pure black, as to stare into them was to see through into another dimension completely void of material and energy. However, tendrils of white would inch around the edges of her eyeballs, overtaking the darkness—or rather, the darkness was receding all into the center, which became her pupil. Her eyes had returned to their human appearance, red in color, and showing the slightest of surprise by the sudden upheaval of her powers. She... couldn't see anymore. No, that was not true. She could see; but her Omnidou had been completely suppressed, robbing her of the omniscient perception she had grown so accustomed to. Now it felt as if she was staring through a foggy window, annoying her even further than earlier. There was a presence now at the bottom of the stairs, and Nozomi was actually forced to look in that direction to see that it was the Caveman character. Frowning, she realized she had run out of time to take down the medic, who now had managed to disappear into the shadows. She couldn't detect his presence, because she had lost connection to all of her personal abilities. She sighed as she looked at her new opponent, who's presence was accentuated by an unknown force that was pushing against her physical body and her mind as well. Her mind easily shrugged off the effects the aura attempted to force onto her, not even sparing an effort to do so. However, the effect it had on her body was less than preferable. Her body shook slightly, and a drop of sweat fell down her forehead.

"Well, well, if this isn't rather pathetic."

The surroundings were immediately shifted as Nozomi was thrust into a dark void with no inhabitants besides herself and her millennium-aged partner, Xaser. Though this realm was empty, there seemed to be a concrete floor to stand on, and Xaser's form was clear as day despite the lack of a light source. Her crimson eyes locked on to the glowing orbs that could be considered Xaser's own. He was a Hollow indeed, wrapped in that same black skin as the rest of them. The form her took was something of a mix between a humanoid and a fox, or more of a human with nine gargantuan tails hovering behind him, and a tendency to stand on all fours. His face was neither human nor fox, being completely flat and nondescript excepting the two glowing white eyes and the glowing zigzag mouth. Though, rather than a face, Nozomi saw his mask. The mask was reminiscent of the skull of a fox, and strangely had a skeletal structure attached to the back of it that spanned down Xaser's body. In terms of size, he was not much larger than Nozomi when he was on all fours. His voice was deep, a chorus of dark souls: "It seems like you lost your power so easily against someone who seems so... weak." The two smirked at the same time, one because he found the concept of such a thing hilarious, while another because she was far too used to his attitude to get angry at him. "Did I ever tell you I miss the days when I wasn't chained to such a weak host?" He asked, his skull mask rattling as he spoke.

"Plenty," was all she replied with, as she knew that Xaser knew what he had to do, if he wanted this to go smoothly. Truth be told that despite his quips, Hollow and Quincy actually had quite the strong bond. So, as their internal conversation concluded and returned Nozomi's consciousness back to reality, she would feel Xaser get to work from inside her. Not a second had passed as they spoke, thus Caveman had not made a move. Nozomi would gladly take it in his stead, as the corrupt energy from before continued its spread. Aye, the suppressing aura was strong, but Xaser's Onikagahi energy—otherwise known as Demonic Radiance—was unrivaled in scale. It had a spiritual density that for lack of a better thought, would turn Zaraki Kenpachi on, a scary thought indeed. This was why it spread; it had to, for despite all of Nozomi's and Xaser's control they could not contain it all within themselves. It would not take long at all for every fiber of the room to be imprinted with the energy due to its proximity to her. Even the hostages were coated in it, as they lacked spiritual power. Caveman would be the only exception, as the Onikagahi could not push its way into his body through this passive method alone. It was not hard to detect whatsoever, and Caveman most assuredly should have been able to tell of what was happening. "Yare, yare," she muttered as her expression became impassive again. She had lost track of the medic, and now was forced to deal with their leader with half of her powers gone. What a bummer.

But no big deal alas. Before her Omnidou had been taken out, she had managed to analyze and deduct several of Caveman's abilities. His physical capability was immense, making him durable, strong, and fast; she was just able to calculate the approximate level of these skills, so that she would neither be underestimating nor overestimating his general capabilities. As for his latent powers, she did not study into them much. She was only able to discern that many of them defied reality, though not in any specific way. He had shut off her powers inexplicably, so that was a testament to her hypothesis. It was not that he was so powerful, just that he was rather annoying. Unknowing how long this status effect would last, Nozomi would simply transition her focus completely into manipulating the Onikagahi that was thickening in the area. Without a twitch of her muscles, the area around the Caveman would suddenly rupture into debris as the floors, walls, and staircase would all disassemble. A whirlwind made up of this wreckage attempt to encompass him and collapse on him to create a coffin. And if he was caught, Nozomi would make sure to harden the materials with the concentration of Onikagahi, and then do her best to crush his form within. It would not be instant, as Nozomi made the calculations in her head and was aware of his durability. But, he would not be able to move, and in time she would be able to strengthen the inward force to slowly compress his body into a mess of bones and flesh.

The most logical decision Caveman could make is to escape the clutches of the suddenly supernatural debris before it closed down on him. And since Nozomi herself had thought of such a possibility, she would plan for such a thing. Even without the Omnidou, she was still a perceptive being and would be able to track his movement regardless of how fast it was, due to the scattering of dust his form would create as he moved out of the cloud. Her body and eyes would shift in that direction, and she would make her action depending on the proximity he chose to draw into. Any position of the floor outside of five feet of her that he landed on or floated above, would abruptly explode upwards in a plume of stone and metal as it tried to crush the being against the ceiling. The same applied as before, for if he allowed himself to be caught by the flying debris, he would be pinned down and slowly pulverized. However, should he come too close to her, it was most likely he would attempt a close quarters beat down, to which Nozomi would answer by infusing herself with the Onikagahi's powers, and she would make her response depending on the type of attack made upon her.




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Subject Post 9PostSubject: Re: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Wed Jan 09, 2013 10:51 am



Anybody that wants to take a journey around the world is bound to wind up sitting in a café on the corner of some street in a city you forgot the name of at some point. The number of times that happens to people who travel to places like Paris is unfathomable. Well, today was no different. A specific man that had been travelling the globe to perfect his skills has found his way into Malaysia and here he sits in a chrome metallic chair sipping what must have been some kind of coffee latte tea hot chocolate thing that he wasn't entirely certain was what he ordered. Hopefully the food was nicer here than anything. However, his day would be cut short as suddenly BAM! WHOOP! CRASH! Tables went flying, people ran away screaming, and a careless waitress knocked this drink out of the mans hand leaving only the handle in his grasp. Looking at the remains of his 'Hot cocoa machoke-oh', he quickly deduced that something wasn't right. Well he wasn't wrong.

Coming from over the hills and far away, explosions of gargantuan calibur was destroying this fair city. Great powers were gathering here, ready to blow the place to smouldering ashes and that wasn't this mans ideas of a decent holiday. Spinning his legs out and almost falling over as he stood up, the man began to evacuate with everyone else. Running with a crowd of people, he looked about himself with a face of worry. He wasn't expecting anything like this to happen here and he couldn't just sit back and watch it happen. He needed to do something. He then stopped, being barged into by people behind him that didn't realise he was stopping. Angrily calling out at him and running off scared out of their wits, the man turned to see a sort of explosion coming from a nearby building. It wasn't massive, but something was happening in there which he had to go check out.

Rola is on the case!

The mans name was Micheal Karondai but he went by the alias of 'Rola'. Micheal ran up to the building with several power readings were coming from and stopped outside the door. It was made of glass, and chances are people could see him through it. He looked in, putting his face up against the glass and looking left and right. Then, after realising he was wide open, he quickly dashed to the side behind part of a wall that wasn't made of glass. They wouldn't be able to see him here, but if they looked towards the door they would have noticed him run up. Slowly, Rola would shuffled around the wall until he came across the first window. It was here, that he would crouch down and shuffle even slower until he was directly under it. Then, even slower, he raised himself so that his afro would slowly appear in the window and he stops when he reached his eyes. Peeking left and right, he'd slowly move down again, then continue shuffling along.

Doesn't look like walking in through the front door or climbing through a window would be good ideas

That is when Rola had a brainwave. Noticing a small drainpipe running up the side of the building, Rola decided to climb it. Clinging on and slowly wriggling up this pipe, he made it to the floor above and through an open window that seemed untouched by any devastation yet. Here, he was above everyone else below.

Whoo! Rola is in the house! Now, they're downst-

Rola was caught off guard in the middle of his sentence as the floor decided on its own accord to fall apart. Somebody downstairs was tearing the place up with god knows what powers they had. The floor cracked, lifted, then fell in on itself as the rest of the room also began to break. Rola was now standing on very unstable flooring as he used the tops of frail standing walls on the ground floor to walk on. He slowly crept forwards, holding his arms out for balance. Slowly, he moved and then all of a sudden, he slipped. Sliding down the wall, he grabbed a hold of loose wires and dangled in the middle of the ground floor room. Looking around, he noticed he was now right in the middle of all the chaos.

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Subject Post 10PostSubject: Re: [TEAM BLACK] Malaysian Capital Building: Terrorist Group Attack! [OPERATION: B.L.O.O.D. - BIG LOADS OF OBSCENE DEATH]    Thu Jan 10, 2013 3:55 pm


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Alice stopped, her instinct coiling in horror. There was a pain in the back of her head ; it was pressing, and it swallowed everything up. The girl let out a sound, still wondering why she was in Malaysia of all places. Perhaps she had followed the feeling of her mother ; that was definitely a valid option, as the girl hissed in a breath. She had been forced along with the others down the flight of narrow stairs. She had come to this building, because something drove her here ; the girl understood that, long blue strands almost vibrant in the light. She had supressed her spiritual energy to no more of that then a human's, as she could do something of that genre, calling upon her human side to protect her. It was simple ; she could use her human blood to be seemingly more predominantly human ; but yet she understood immidiately that this was a bad situation to be in. The good thing is that she looked only passingly similar to Hanako or Koichi, only her vibrant blue eyes, and the structure of her face reminiscent of either. Her body twitched, as she saw the tour guide get roughed up ; but yet, she wondered about this man's need to seclude pregnant women. Was that a good thing or a bad thing? Alice wasn't quite sure, but she observed as best as she could, noticing the Japanese Ambassador. Damn, she wanted to curse, but this was definitely delicate now.

The officer that attempted to shoot at the man that named himself Caveman, was almost shot back at ; in a way, the bullets were still.. in the air? The girl knew immidiately, sniffing the air, exactly what these two were. She could smell the stench of evil ; and the claims from Shadowfall just equalized the blow. As the Hybrid Heir, Alice had access to important information, such as intelligence gathered about a fusing of organizations. Relatively? The girl knew to be wary. But the name Caveman.. it bothered her, somewhere deep in her mind. ("I am the one who will free mankind and bring back the Ancients. I tarry for the time while I wait for your mother.".) A voice whispered in her mind. A dream? She remembered ; the world flickered overlapped. The same setting. She had to do something similar, as the girl tilted her head around, wandering off into a corner, as someone tried to catch her. ''Hey, what are you doing!'' whispered the person, as she turned her head towards the touch, softly patting the arm. Alice had shut off her sight almost completely ; and her hearing was now under 50%. Therefore.. she was invalid. But that didn't last long ; her instinct and the dream told her that something would go wrong, so in seconds, she shut off her hearing. Therefore, she never even heard Caveman's scream ; so that aura didn't effect her as much. But the blue haired girl bit her lip, as she understood now exactly what the dream had been. Foresight? Perhaps.

-- The girl's body flew backwards from the sudden blast in aura, as she let out a snarl. She didn't expect the sudden lowering of her strength, when her gaze landed on the angry male. ''Who are you?'' she yelled out at him, even though he was focused on the other. But she had to now, as she let her spiritual pressure flare out now, her resemblance to Hanako more marked, as she adopted a pose she'd often see her mother do whilst waiting for people, her eyes however glaring. His very presence made her demonic blood boil - so exactly who was this man? While he was holding a female Quincy, the tall man hardly shifts as he speaks in a messiah's tongue, "I am the one who will free mankind and bring back the Ancients. I tarry for the time while I wait for your mother." Everything turns to grey as the people and the Quincy turns grey as well. Frozen in time, the tall man looks upon the girl and approaches her with a pair of figments like black wings flickers in and out of reality before the girl's eyes. His grey eyes fixes upon her as his black hair sways with his beard that flickers black flame. His aura spells dread to all who gazes upon him. "I wonder if your mother told you about this night?"

The girl shook her head. Now was not the time to be dragged into dreams, as she noted a black skinned male now present amongst the chaos. Alice didn't have to think about it ; the Quincy girl could handle herself, as the Iramasha let her body float off the ground in a push. Her hand reached out, and slowly, a seemingly invisible thing was revealed ; a light airy cloth like thing that sped out, reaching towards the hanging male, stuck in the middle of the chaos. The girl's hands moved forward, as she was now about sixteen feet from the male. Her hands came together, as the material expanded, and cupped around the male, following her hand motions. Wrapping around him like a bubble, she pulled, forcing him off that cable, and then brought him over to her. Setting him beside her, the material was a moving scarf like object, as she smiled at him, her face bright and full of light. ''You okay mister?'' she said, her voice gentle and happy. The girl seemed out of place with the entire area, as she smiled at the male. ''I'm glad I was able to help! Bishojou Sentai Alice always ready to help others!'' she said, clapping her hands together. It was amusing and almost nonsensical. But that was the way the girl was, as her attention turned to elsewhere. That's when the Iramasha saw the Demon Slayer ; and the more she looked at Caveman, the more she felt her demonic blood rise in hatred. But she pushed it down ; she understood that she had a duty to do, as the girl stepped forward. The dream was easy to remember now for her, as the girl let out an ear-piercing, whistling sound thanks to her Mark of Notes. It allowed her basic sound manipulation, formed in the likeness of Azure.

Knowing she caught attention with that, and probably her very being, her hands rose towards Caveman. ''Demon Slayer! Leave her alone!'' yelled out the girl. That very title alone ought to shock the man ; Alice was very well aware of his status in her dream. She understood his role, what he had done, what he had accomplished towards her family. She knew ; this was the man she would have to hate. A man she would have to kill now, before it became too late for him to die and he awakened to the true purpose he had been sought in, and become an Eternal Foe. Yet, her heart still yearned for the peace she never knew ; she had only known war, and her heart was shallow from such. She couldn't let this become another bloodshed ; she couldn't let this world fall into the same fate her own had. Relatively, the worlds were different, as she let out a quivering breath, her body shaking from the sheer intensity of the things on the hybrid's shoulders. There was one thing the girl had to absolute stay convicted of. And simply put? That was that she would not let him ascend! As she found herself confronted with the reality of her dream, Alice knew that without a doubt, she couldn't turn back now. The end of her dream came towards her the most, even as she stood, proud. Ready to fight if needed ; that was something she had pride in now. She was Hanako's daughter and granddaughter. ''I am Alice Iramasha, Daughter of Hanako! Your foe is me!'' her voice rang out, loud and pure. The girl let out a breath afterwards, as the last vestiges of her dream came to her suddenly, like a memory vague but needed.

-- Alice tripped and fell on her knees, her fingers around her heart, as she forced down the demonic blood, glaring at the man. The hate that stood in her glare was thick and heavy with revenge. She understood her mother's feelings more now, and understood the curse that reigned in the blood of her ancestors. But yet, still, she could not curse her family ; but only this man that had caused pain to her mother, to her family. ''Caveman.. I won't let you!'' she decided, her voice shouting out her decision, turning around to face the male. Caveman stood and takes one step before a blade pierces his heart. The shocked look fixes upon Alice as he turns into a crystal statue as the Quincy woman steps away. The world collapses as Alice wakes from her dream. Alice jerked out of her bed, landing on her hands and feet, ready to fight, but slowly relaxes. Her body shook, as she stared up at the blood moon. Relatively throwing clothes on, she sighed, rubbing her temples. ''Never had that sort of dream before.. but I might as well see.'' she said, as she warps towards Malaysia, aiming to find the building she remembered.. if only to verify.

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