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Mon Apr 29, 2013 4:01 pm
The bird looked out around himself, his eyelids blinking as his blond locks flowed out in the air around him. He had decided to come out in the form that he had known Stefan the best in, that of Colin Washi. His hair was trimmed except for the first few locks that Marama had put into his hair, insisting on them for their battle. Several weeks prior, Colin had sent a letter of challenge in the mail… and the very next day received one that was directed at himself, having realized that the Monsuta Leader and the Vizard Corps Leader had sent each other letters of challenge the same day. They had sent extraordinarily similar letters ,the biggest difference being the names.

They both suggested the Niagra Falls being the location of their challenge. They had both selected the exact same date of May 17th. They had both made it extremely clear that this was to be a match between two fighters, not between org leaders, about orgs, about anything other then the emotions that the two experienced in the direction of the other as a fighter. These were the only reasons that the Eagle God and the Sword God would be meeting here today, in order to settle the next chapter in their developments, as both of them had become something the likes of which the other would never have recognized originally.

Colin's body stood atop of a lake, standing on the top of what looked like a cliff. However, this was by no means an ordinary cliff. This was a gigantic cliff, one of the single biggest drop off points on the entire planet; this was the Niagra Falls. A could dozen meters behind him, Colin could hear the water falling off of the edge, his cybermind thinking of all the variables, but still unable to even begin to comprehend what was about to take place at this location.

The water dissipated before it hit the ground, the sheer distance that the drop was. The fact of the matter was that that was probably what appealed the most to Colin. The fact that this falls could still exist, even with such a tremendous fall through the sky… it was beautiful, only nature itself could produce such an utter marvel for the person to view.

Speaking of viewing, Colin's garb was easily distinguishable. Around his chest was a light white garment, which covered him from the neck down to his waist, made of a loose fabric that almost seemed like it belonged in a church. However, around his legs he wore a simple pair of blue jeans, wrapped around his legs snugly a perfect fit on his extremely long and slender legs. Round each of his gigantic feet he had a boot, a man's boot, a boot the likes of which could go through the fires of hell and the fabric could still smell like pristinely cooked cow skin. ON either side of his torso he had a sword's hilt, on his left Soringuiguru, on his right Windscar, the only true blades in the world whom he trusted more then his own existence.

His right hand was moved. He could feel it placed on his hat, gripping the fabric of the tilly hat that he had worn long since before and after his first conflict with the Sword god, his mind flashing back to their first meeting ,remembering waking up in the hospital, having been completely destroyed by the man. However, now, the story was different. His right hand gripped onto the hat, lifting it slowly through the air, feeling the string that it had looped around his neck grow taut before relaxing, as he placed it snugly on top of his head, the wind picking up his locks and throwing them around a bit as he looked across the water, seeing a disturbance in te flow of the water as he saw the outline of a man appear, his smile wide as the tension finally peaked in the air, so thick that it was sliceable, so thick that it felt like a tightly bound cord, about to snap into a million pieces, as Colin spoke, his words leaving his thin lips as the cord was twisted one final time, the tension trying to resist form the sheer amount of suspension was being created, as his words echoed over the lake, the land, and the air.

"Swing when ready."




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Sat May 04, 2013 6:42 pm


THE EAGLE GOD



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"Sorry, for someone who likes to speak with his sword I would have thought that you would have been more then happy with that!" Colin said simply... and his body was appearing in front of Stefan, appearing in front of him as he smiled wide, looking up at his opponent, the words coming to Stefan's ears even as the man appeared before him in a a flash, as the Vizard had vanished with pure speed after saying what he wanted at an accelerated pace, creating a dissonance that spoke his words without him needing to move his lips any longer as he slashed upwards, feeling Windscar piercing through the water before the blade slammed into where Stefan was standing.

"Besides!" He cried out, smiling still as he pulled on his arm, feeling the Rapido Avaces triggering in his arm as the blade flashed at an immense speed upwards, carrying Colin's arm with it as from Windscar's blade fired an immense amount of condensed air, shooting directly for Stefan's body in an attempt to slash at him and blow him away. Colin's body straightened itself out as he shifted his left foot, pressing into the heel as he suddenly stopped again, smiling as his right elbow pointed at Stefan's location.

"Why would I need to SEEM cool?" He asked the man in rejoinder, laughing heartily as from his right shoulder fired a stream of bala, shooting straight at Stefan, about twenty in total. At last, he put the arm down again, raising his right hand up to his forehead as he pushed his strangely long hair back just a bit to help him get a better view. "And besides... I'm not the one carrying around five blades!" He cried out, as his right hand pointed forwards, a sudden burst of what looked like raw wind shooting out of his body from all sides, several sides of him getting massive slashes placed into the water as it coursed through it, flowing outwards from himself. His breath was panting, seeming as if he had just used a high amount of effort, a single bead of sweat descending from his brow. He was a little bit distracted from that effort, and probably wouldn't be the EXACT level of sharpness as he was normally, but he was hoping what he had done would help in that regard.

He had been rapidly slashing around himself; if anything was around him as he did that, it would be completely destroyed from the slashes of air emitted from Windscar, which was firmly gripped in his left hand, his fingers lacing around themselves. "Two swords is more then enough for me~" He said, smiling as the secondary effect of the constant slashing around himself activated.

Two of the slashes that he had thrown into the air had collided into one another at the perfect angle, as above hsi head formed a tornado from absolutely nowhere. His right hand slid into a pocket of his jeans as the hurricane flew forwards towards Stefan, seeming totally relaxed as the miniature tornado touched down on the water, rapidly becoming a cyclone and having the raw force of water added to it. This means that inevitably, even if Stefan did cut it down, the water would still fly at him with a force and likely dispel him.

"Come ON!" He yelled at Stefan, throwing his right hand far above his head, clenching his fist as he brought it back downwards, holding the hand in front of himself as he narrowed his eyes, smiling. In his left hand, he still held Windscar, the blade soaked in water by this point and dripping water off of his hand, even as he stepped back down on the water once again, his boots meeting thr ground firmly. "Wonder if I'll be able to have any cooked fish during this match..." He thought out loud, waiting for Stefan to come back and make his next attack towards him.

Colin was far past excited for this match. In fact, he was so excited that it felt like his very blood was boiling from deep within him, going to every part of his body. And it was not only the Rapido Avaces, either. He had more then noticed the changes in Stefan's appearance, as well as the non-changes, such as the garb he still wore. Even as the leader of a major organization, he's still him. That makes me glad. The Eaglegod thought to himself, which is partly what brought such a smile to his face about the situation.

However, there was another side of it as well. These two had not had combat in over a year; this was their first meeting since that time, and both of them had way too much suspense in their bodies for such a simple clash as blade versus blade could handle. Colin's great irony in what he said about Stefan was, naturally, his own feathers, which covered his entire body when he entered his bankai, but at the moment he was aimed completely towards attacking completely with his blades, and knew that the both of them could last for an extremely long time like this if they truly desired to.

The battle that was about to take place would leave the Niagara Falls looking absolutely nothing as it currently did; and for once in his life, Colin would not regard the destruction of such a glorious monument a waste. After all, the thing which was creating the massive amounts of destruction would in this case be wasted if it were not used on such intense of a venue as this.

"SO, SHOULD WE GO MASKS FROM THE GET-GO, VIZARD OF THE BLADE?"



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Wed May 08, 2013 3:18 pm


THE EAGLE GOD



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"Tire myself out with Fancy Stuff?" Colin barked at him in reply, his eyes awake and alive. "Collecting wind and releasing it as a passive trait only requires the energy to swing my sword. I fail to see your argument!" He said in reply, hearing him tell him to fight like a man. "I'm the one who needs to fight like a man?" He asked him in reply, throwing his hand out as he slammed into the massive wave of pressure, looking at Stefan as the massive wave pressed into his palm, his clothes blowing all about from the massive amount of moving air, as he narrowed his eyes, before suddenly throwing them wide, his body shifting downwards as he pressed his hand upwards, feeling the entirety of the pressurized wave shoot far above him, wincing as his body entered into the rapidly parting sea water below.

Because Stefan's pressure had been stopped where it had, that meant that the wave could not extend to below Colin and remove the water from there. His wincing was caused by the red mark that now covered his right hand from the force of the blast, even as he felt a wave of air beginning to emerge from underneath his clothing, emerging out of the water again effortlessly as water dripped from all over his body, as without warning the air shot out, a great fountain of water blowing out all over Colin as he stared at Stefan, his clothes completely dried again. "Then maybe you should try blocking my strikes with your own body instead of your sword and see what thought I've put into such precious gifts!" He replied simply, his body feeling light and relaxed as he awaited Stefan to shoot towards him.

He was not disappointed, as Stefan launched forwards with his left leg. His own hand whipping into the hilt on his left side as he gripped the green hilted blade, pulling it out as he approached 'I don't give a carp WHAT you use! I just as wondering if it would be fitting is all." He said decisively, watching him move faster. Colin's eye could keep up with the blur, unlike the gaze of most, and that meant that this would be a rather fastpaced conflict, as he felt Rapido Avaces surging through his body, flowing through his arms at a rapid rate and creating the loop of energy within his body, Colin wondered if he should dodge the attack, but knew very well what that would mean for the Sword God.

As the blade in his right hand met the blade squarely above him, he looked up at Stefan in the eyes, before smiling. "Later!" he said simply, feeling as his body was pushed further and further into the water below them, the two of them submerging underneath the water as a result of Stefan's pressure on the Eagle God. However, he blinked as he felt his boots touching the ground, and glanced downwards realizing two things. First, Stefan had already pressed them to the bottom of the flubbing lake. Second, there was now a hand in front of him. Colin watched the hand grip into his face, lifting him upwards, even as his right hand made solid contact with Stefan's face. After all, Colin was who he was, and his extremely long, slender arms were capable of reaching that length, even as he felt his torso being thrown downwards, Soringuiguru back in its sheathe.

He felt himself being thrown back, and braced himself for impact, his jaw and the rest of hi body loose and relaxed as he was slammed hard into the ground, knowing his entire skull as going to be badly bruised as a result. However, his right hand had been buzzing with power before, and now it was ready to release it as a strange phenomenon appeared in Colin's hand. Stefan would feel a sensation almost like his torso distorting, being pulled by many forces.. Even as the RA Bomb made out of Colin's reiatsu hit him square in the chest. The ball slammed into him, expanding rapidly around him with the force that pushed him away from Colin from the massively dense, charged-up attack that the Vizard had performed, most likely shooting him very high into the air, so great was the force. The Sword God would also find trouble with deflecting it, as the sheer force of it was a rolling manifestation that was pressing in one direction. Blocking it would be possible, although he would still feel the effects of the Bomb if he let him overtake him, the sheer amount of pressurized force that was Colin's spiritual energy RA Bomb.

"Challenge you?" A voice asked, as behind Stefan a shape appeared seemingly out of thin air. The Colin in the crater on the round who seemed to be trying to get up suddenly vanished, and the Eaglegod had moved at an absolutely immense amount of speed, having used his Rapido Avaces on his entire body to force it to move faster as he performed Shunpo, having seemed to completely disappear from the plane of sight. This led to his current position, with Soringuiguru placed against Stefan's back. His right and began moving quickly, the extraordinarily sharp zanpaktou shooting forwards as Colin slammed it towards Stefan with an immense amount of force, gusts of wind shooting out all around them from the force of the slash, a horizontal swing that began prepared at Colin's side, before having sung towards Stefan ,giving him more then enough time to turn around but maybe not so much to react to the current situation..

As that finished happening, Colin's weight began to press forwards, his eyes narrowing. 'Swollen Skies: Ten Thousand Birds!" He said simply, as his body began to step forwards. His left hand shot towards Stefan, attempting to slam into his left side beneath his ribs, implanting the blade within the flesh, or trying. Finally, the blade, Windscar, shot forwards its load, slamming directly towards Stefan. However, even as he did this, Soringuiguru began to slash again, heading back for Stefan again for another slash. He could feel as his muscles in his left hand were injected with Rapido Avaces as their speed increased rapidly, slamming into Stefan hard and fast as Colin pressed on him, hard.

He was striking against the man repeatedly, smiling as he struck forwards with both hands at a fast pace, and thanks ot the nature of Rapido Avaces very little energy. At last, he stopped his assault, letting out a single breath as he vanished once more, reappearing on Stefan's other side, where all the blasts of air from Windscar had been sent from Colin's multitude of attacks. His blade shined in the light amongst the falls that were in the process of being destroyed ,even as Colin moved the blade to his side. "And I'm not letting you get head again." He frowned, referring obviously to when Stefan had grabbed onto his face. He hoped that he had placed enough pressure on the Vizard for now, as he needed to think for a moment, his cybermind processing and having recorded everything that had occurred thus far.



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Fri Jul 26, 2013 2:26 pm
Colin's eyes were staring directly at Stefan as the male took his attack, and he couldn't help but notice the look in the other male's eyes. However, it was a true look, and honest one. He remembered something his old colonel, Ravana had once said. He said that the new generation was far to energetic to getting into battles. And as it turned out, that was the one comment that had stayed with Colin ever since he had ascended above his old Colonel, the comment that he was far too eager to get into fights. Colin was always pushing himself, always raising to go higher and higher. In reality, it was the perfect description for him; he knew that, so he decided that he'd follow that philosophy, and it had taken him to the greatest heights he could have ever imagined.

"If by a lot of time perfecting it, you're referring to no less than three days straight in those cursed Wastelands, then yes, I did put that much time into perfecting it!" He yelled back at the Vizard before him, throwing him far away as he vanished once more, narrowing his eyes as Stefan sucked in his air projectile with Void Smoke. That's going to be bothersome… He thought to himself, his eyes following Stefan's movements as he widened his eyes, seeing the Vizard before him going beyond his expected levels of speed as he watched Stefan's own body rapidly increase in speed. ...That's…

"Exactly how dangerous IS that?" Colin called back at Stefan, the other male's body pressing forwards into his own, his eyes widening as the cyber eyes began to flash and whirr in his skull, alerting him to the massive increase of energy in Stefan's unarmed hand, though Colin was watching both of the male's hands with an extraordinary amount of focus, not even wincing as bolts of lightning flashed against his body, parts of his clothes burning off and some of his skin of his shoulder and ribs being burned slightly, leaving welted marks. However, it was burning damage, something hat Colin was far too used to, so his cybernetic mind was able to ignore it, although he was now being forced to fight shirtless, the remaining material burning into dust as the almost flash-paper like material dissipated, having served its purpose, not curing the wound, but stopping it from bleeding all over the place while Colin was trying to focus.

He widened his eyes as the black energy was thrust towards his abdomen, and Colin's hands shot to that area, his mouth opening as if in slow motion from raw effort as he attempted to push back against the male, feeling as he was pushed away, his body resisting the movement as he realized that he really couldn't do that against this attack, before he suddenly realized the nature of the attack. That void again! He finally realized, suddenly seeing the possible danger of what was about to happen as it suddenly exploded violently, sending Colin flying.

Unfortunately, that was rather not a metaphor. Colin's arms were outstretched as he was blown away from the other Vizard, his mouth changing fro an expression of pain to a satisfied expression as he lifted his body upwards, using the momentum to lead himself high into the air, staring down at the male below him. "Well… crap. Can't really say that I didn't feel… that." Colin said simply, reaching a hand down as he brought it back to his head, smiling as he stared at the blood that was dripping from his hand. "Darnit… now everything I had for breakfast is showing…" He said weakly in good humor, knowing that he had been hit plenty hard as bits of what looked like green foliage fell from his stomach. "...But." He finished, regaining his posture as he stopped, straightening his body as he breathed inwards. "That's fine. I honestly sometimes get sick of having plants for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Even if they're healthy for me. Need me some fish for good livin'."

His voice explained simply, the eternal joviality never leaving his posture as he stared back at Stefan, before throwing his blade to the sword. "you've probably not seen this trick before… but I'll show it to you now." Colin told the other male simply, grabbing the collar of his shirt as he pulled at it, the loose white fabric becoming totally ripped off from his chest, which likely had made Stefan wonder why it was so baggy. The truth of the matter was that it aided Colin in this trick as he dropped it in front of his torso, his own Zanpaktou in his right hand as it suddenly moved violently, moving with an insane amount of speed as Colin's shirt felt the friction caused by the precise touch of the blade, causing it to come alight as he gasped, feeling the fabric burn as the blade passed over his skin, sparks from the very air setting it alight as the burn tuhed his wound, cauterizing it shut as he winced, smiling back at the other male.

"Well… we could go on fighting like this for days. But I do think that perhaps… We should release just a bit more than simplicity. Hope your body is more than prepared!" Colin said simply, as suddenly his own body disappeared completely from where he was standing, moving with his insane amount of speed as he reappeared in front of Stefan's body, before his body flashed again, not even stopping for his breath as he reappeared behind Stefan, then flashing again, reappearing above the male as he held his hand high to the sky. "That stuff that sucks in my attacks… reminds me of your old black goop!" Colin yelled out as he threw his hand out, firing the cero as the massive torrent of power shot downwards, slamming into the springs below as the water was vaporized from the building sized attack of energy, Colin's body… no longer behind the torrent.

Where was the Eagle god? Well, he'd most certainly not be found on the other end of that energy attack he was in front of Stefan's body, his right hand flashing out as his blade moved first to the right, then the left, his katana shaped zanpaktou moving rapidly as he gripped its hilt tighter, his hair blowing slightly in the wind as his left foot took a step forwards, before holding it directly at his side. "Wind, be my guide." He said simply as he thrust the blade forwards, feeling the great torrents of wind that hard surrounded around it as he did so, the wind ensnared by is own energy as he stabbed the massive force forwards, and released a terrific yell as he was carried by his own attack, the effects of wind being released on the opposite end… causing Colin to be dragged into the attack as his immensely slender body was forced to spiral around, turning his body into what could only be described as a drill… with the point of the drill being the wind, which was above his sword, immensely sharpened by his own reiatsu as he stabbed it directly at Stefan's chest.

"HAAAAAA!" He announced, as his body became consumed with flowing RA, the amount of power pushing through enough to leave a massive amount of water in his wake as he shot through the area, feeling the wound in his stomach twitch, as it had not healed completely and had rather disliked the feeling of the fire on its wounded surface, not to mention the water that had just been splashed into it as Colin's body stopped spiraling at last, his body vanishing with a shunpo as he reappeared a few feet before Stefan, wielding only his zanpaktou with both hands, the blade's edge pointed towards Stefan, its tip pointed towards the sky in a traditional stance of readiness as he gazed upon his destined foe, his own satisfied smile coming onto his face.

Come, Stefan. It's time for us to continue this!"




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