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Artist: Kyle Hunter - Song: Seven Whispers Fall Silent - Word Count: 1240
Dubai. This was one of the places that was struck with unimaginable wealth. The wealth within this place was fabled to be considered one of the wealthiest to ever exist, however, while there was a minority of rich people; the rest were poor and suffering to even keep themselves alive, let alone have a stable and rich environment to grow up in. The wind cracked, it shot across the high, stable buildings off Dubai and yet, it seemed rather calm at the same time. The enviroment was something that was interesting, it was extremely humid and hot there, simply stepping out into this weather would make it seem like there was a sun falling down upon your position. The world before Dragon Slayer was the prime example of human greed, of humans suffering. The amount of poverty that was ridding the world... and yet they had the audacity to build something like this. Not that it concerned her, but it seemed strange; for a race that seemed to love each other so much - they really did kill an awful lot of each other, both indirectly and directly. This was the key to the new world, not being able to kill each other. What a foolish thing that they sought, however. The world was always going to have violence as long as there is life on it. Hell, all throughout history there has been nothing but violence and hate for survival. Although people seem to forget violence spreads to beyond human contact, if you wanted to stop violence purely, then that'd mean to stop production of many goods, all meat trades would be stopped and even the trades of plants would be stopped; leaving virtually everything impossible to eat because some living organism has suffered in some way. So many contradictory statements and idea within the human world, each idea thinking their superior to the others. Typical human nature.
As the wind cracked, a shadow dropped quickly on top of a building which overlooked the sea. The building was made entirely out of glass, the glass that was near impossible to break; safety glass. Dragon Slayer stood there, overlooking the beach, the people below and simply had both hands resting by her side; nothing in her hands nor any weapons visible. She stood there atop the building, the sunlight penetrating down onto her skin; soaking up the warmth of the sun and making her right arm hooked, placed onto her hip while her left arm lay limp. Her head tilted down, looking at the glass that was standing below her feet. She smiled softly to herself as she saw her reflection, a single tear dropping from her eye. The demon stood there, watching as the tear fell. The tear fell quickly, yet to her it felt like the world went into slow motion, watching that tear splat slowly onto the glass, then running down the building and onto the cement below; beyond Nami's eye sight. She looked up, the smile gone and her right eye red from a single tear falling. She didn't know why she was crying, she didn't even know why it was happening at this point in time. She was so angry, yet she didn't understand why. Her very being was shaking with utter anger, yet there was no sign as to why. She hated many things, and it was hard to get her to show emotion; so the anger inside her was well hidden.
Nami lifted her foot, raising her knee to her waist before lowering her foot at extreme speeds, within the blink of an eye slamming it onto the glass, vibrations being shot all throughout. The vibrations shot down the building, each peice of glass it hit managing to instantly shatter it; the entire building becoming nothing but a falling mess of glass and heading towards the ground at ridiculous speeds. Each section of glass that shattered would fall upon people on the ground below, falling pieces of glasses impaling citizens and cutting them up all over; nothing but a piece of bloody mess appearing as she lowered herself to the ground, jumping off and falling alongside the falling glass, the glass simply falling off of her body like it was rain due to her Akuma Kyodo being so enhanced. Dragon Slayer fell to the ground, nothing but cement being launched into the air as dust sprayed out, spreading over a hundred metre area. From within the chaos, Dragon Slayer continued to walk, as people came close to her she simply left her palm open, swiping with her hand, slicing people open and ripping limbs from their body. Through her strength and attack speed, slicing open a powerless human would be nothing but child's play to her.
She looked around, hearing nothing but sirens of ambulance, police and fire trucks echoing throughout Dubai and making their way to the location which Nami had struck. Why was she doing this? Personally, Dragon slayer didn't have any quarrel with Dubai or the people here. In fact, she didn't care about them in the slightest. Although... she also didn't not have a reason to strike here. As she didn't abide by any restrictions from Organizations, she could act on her own free will. Her free will was aimed at bettering the Asthavon family and tearing down the foundations of the world; in the midst of drawing out dragon power users to completely tear open their bodies to steal their power centre. Hence, where her name came from. As she walked amongst the street below, her head tilted to each person with a gun; the police aiming nothing but their barrels of guns at her direction. Guns? In this day and age? What a stupid weapon to use against someone who was royally recognised to tear open people by merely moving her hand at their location. She stopped momentarily, her golden eyes piercing to the right and then to the left, then forward - looking at each policeman individually. "Die."
Slayer lifted her arm within the blink of an eye, her right arm now held out to the side. A golden flash lit up the area, a flash that was even capable of momentarily blinding the people around this area. As the flash erupted, a golden blade would now be found appearing in her right, the entire blade plated with gold and the handle black with a cloth. Simultaneously, Dragon Slayer swung the sword three times, although only appearing to be one. In this instant, waves of pressure launched out to the front, where the blade was seen to be slashed, and another two waves of pressure rushing out towards the right and the left. Cars flipped, trucks tipping and the ground continued to be torn up purely from the pressure of these strikes. This was Nami's hidden power, her attack speed. Her attack speed was something that couldn't be rivalled; and while many other people might be able to follow her blade, it would be impossible to completely see the blade as a slow slash like a normal blade. Her attack speed, along side her incredible strength, allowed such abilities like this. Such abilities that sent out shock waves of air pressure whilst only appearing to be one slash. A true master of offensive manoeuvres.
So this was her life. The constant wandering, the destruction of worlds. The spawn of her nonchalant attitude. "You were made to be ruled."
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Subject Post 3Subject: Re: Dubai in Decay (OPEN) Sun Jul 07, 2013 12:14 pm
The girl walked through the crowds under the glass building, talking animatedly to the man next to her. Her pink hair flowed behind her as she skipped through the streets of Dubai, here on a trip with her father.
“But it wasn’t my fault! It wasn’t like I had a choice about it! What’s the problem anyway, I was only away for one night! Hmph!”
Then suddenly, the glass building above her shattered, glass pouring down in torrents of dangerous shards towards the citizens below. Without even blinking, her chest rippled, a pendant pushing itself forth from it. A shimmering force field appeared around her, glass shattering as it got within inches of her, sprinkling to the ground is even smaller shards. Looking upwards, she saw a woman jump down among the falling glass, landing a fair bit away from them. Glaring at her, she brought up her fists, ready to fight.
“Hey, who the hell are you?? Are you the bitch who brought that glass building down?!?!”
Then she had to watch as this woman, whoever she was, started ripping people to shreds as they approached her. Electricity crackled around her body, a feeling of anger coming over her. Then the police stepped forward, and as the woman readied her attack, Rachel moved. Anger rippling through her body, a crackling of electricity followed her as she moved like a bolt of lightning, standing in front of the police. Waves of pressure smashed in to her, the device protecting her from the first shockwave, but this was followed by two more. When hit with the second shockwave, the device shattered, her shield dropping as the shockwave slammed in to her. She was sent flying, slamming in to a building behind her, then through it as it came crashing down. Finally stopping as she slammed in to the next building, her chest rippled again, another pendant coming forth from it. As it lay over her skin, the cuts and other injuries she had sustained started to slowly heal themselves. Struggling, still injured, she got to her feet, slowly moving towards the woman, her wounds closing up as she did.
((OOC Note: I'm going to need to spend some time getting used to how Rachel's ziamichi powers work now, so if you have a problem, please mention it. I'll try to take care of things as quickly as possible.))
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Subject Post 4Subject: Re: Dubai in Decay (OPEN) Sun Jul 07, 2013 5:02 pm
James was walking with Rachel and was on their to do some rounds of portals in Dubai and answer her with this reply. " Look you had all worried you did where you were what happen if hurt really bad or something else happen that could be really and I'm your father you know I am going to worry." he looked at her trying to her her to understand she just go running off without her and it worries him alot now his are like everywhere. James was in his Hollow Knight amour so no one can see his face they see as the learnedly Hollow Knight form all those years ago.
All the sudden he saw Rachel get hurt he flashed step himself in front of Rachel and spread his hand and use his power he suck in all the water that in the air as maost and suddenly form it into a huge ass blade. He then turn the water into Ice to people eye that was impossible this prove more he is what he is the original Hollow Knight. " What the hell do think your doing." You can see The Hollow Knight in still has a cool head but he knew he might in for fight he his keep on Dragon Slayer he pointed his sorwd at her.
You can tell he not a normal human at all but he need to protect Rachel so he can't give first until he felt with this crazy women there no telling what she might next James will on his guard.
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Subject Post 5Subject: Re: Dubai in Decay (OPEN) Mon Jul 08, 2013 11:37 pm
Artist: Kyle Hunter - Song: Seven Whispers Fall Silent - Word Count: 1129
The destruction that she was causing here... heh, it reminded her of old times. Dragon Slayer in particular wasn't a very angry being, nor usually a very destructive one. Although for some reason she had made the sudden launch out against the people of Dubai, the sudden launch against them was quite different for Dragon Slayer. So why did she do such a thing? It came down to a few factors, she had heard that there were dragon like creatures spotted around this area, although those accusations were only rumours. She didn't know whether they were actual dragons, dragon power users or anything; but this is simply what she heard by walking amongst the people. And what better way to draw out a dragon power user than forcing their hand to help the place that is being destroyed? After all, she had no real interest in fighting the worthless humans or the others that got in her way, she just wanted all of them to step aside so that the people she were looking for came forward. After all, that was what she was here for - absolutely nothing else. Perhaps that was the weird thing about being around Nami, that she could act so randomly and against moral code that nobody would recognise her as either friend or foe. In the end, it came down to what was right for her - what she believed was the right course of action. She wasn't known as 'bad' or 'evil', those terms to her were nothing but speculation and personal opinion. What was bad? Was bad cutting down people to make your way to the top, even though you're trying to make things better? Is good any better? After all, all a 'hero' was is somebody that kills others to get their way. Isn't that the same thing as evil, except with a different ideology? These were the questions that plagued her mind, these were the reasons she remained neutral in life, so that she cannot be seen as either friend or foe, but rather shifting.
She was there in the moment, letting the world around her echo with screams of humans fleeing the sudden destruction of not only one of the most infamous buildings in Dubai, but the police force and humans surrounding it. Although the world continued to get interesting, for everywhere she went there was someone to continue to foil her plans. As the strikes from her pressurised blades launch out, she noticed an electric zap; shooting across the battlefield in front of each of the strikes, taking the strikes head on, only to burst through a shield that was covering her. Her eyes scanned to the girl, then to a man that was holding an apparent ice sword before her. Flicking her eyes open and closed, she looked at the man and the girl from head to toe, scanning their appearance and taking in all the information she could. As she stood there, here eyes shone with their deep viper yellow, looking at the two dead in the eyes while holding her blade in her right hand, stabbing into the ground and grasping the handle. She was not about to speak to the two before her, rather analyse who they were and what exactly there intent was in having an opposition in herself. She stood there, followed by closing her eyes briefly, opening her eyes and sighing to herself. She lifted the blade up out of the ground, splitting the ground even more so as she did this.
They're not the beings I'm looking for. she thought softly to herself. She turned her back to them, twirling her blade in her hand like it was nothing but a feather and staff. Spinning it even more thoroughly, it began to go faster and faster, slashing at beyond the speed of the human eye. Anyone that walked up to her would instantly be cut in two. Not only this, but at periods the same shock waves of air would be shot out in front of her body. During the twirling of the blade, ten more waves of slashes would launch out, knocking up the ground and even flipping cars. To some, it may have seemed weird that she had suddenly turned her back on the opponent, for nobody would do that normally. After all, she hadn't aimed to hurt that girl and the man standing before her, she was simply sending out attacks that had nothing aimed at her. She hoped that they would let it slide, the fact that she was here and causing the ruck-us. After all, unless they kept insisting and attacking her, Nami would not attack the two. Why would she do that? She had no quarrel with them. Although, the same could be said for the city of Dubai. Perhaps it was because there was a higher objective here, but Dragon Slayer could let slide her pact to not kill anyone unless they attacked her first; for the sake of her hunting.
Her hands stopped moving her blade, and stopped her motion from walking immediately. She looked over her shoulder back at the man and the young girl, simply looking at them intently, scanning the area in which they stood. Perhaps it was instinct for her to check back, but she felt she needed to investigate more. She turned her entire body around, walking yet again towards the two people, looking dead into the eyes of both of them, constantly shifting to both of their eyes. She wasn't going to say a word to them, she simply was going to gaze at them. Her gaze would be piercing into them, simply looking down upon them. Within an instant, she would raise her arm, drawing her blade to the throat of the man before her, then looking down at the girl. She hadn't planned on hurting them, but if it came to that, she definitely would be able to do it. She didn't care for these two, they weren't family nor friends. So she would show no remorse if they attacked, although perhaps she could get answers out of these two without actually being forced to kill them. Kill, avoid or capture, perhaps it could give her answers as to where to find the dragons or dragon users to fuel her final form. It may have been obsessive with the dragons with her, but that was her entire being. The reason her powers existed, to purge the world of the dragons and their presence on their world. It fuelled her power, so she was willing to hunt them down as well as those who opposed her, to those who considered either her family or herself an enemy to them. She would crush them at whatever cost.
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Subject Post 6Subject: Re: Dubai in Decay (OPEN) Tue Jul 09, 2013 2:44 pm
It was a demon hiding amongst the populace, a small and insignificant one which was in The vicinity as everything went to Hell in a hand basket, quite literally the demon saw the mass destruction that was brought to pass by a lone individual one, which wielded the sword with sublime skills and carried themselves like they knew their stuff, a foe which was exceptional and definitely dangerous, a threat to say the least or so the demon thought, whilst hiding in the intermediate shadows that had been created by fallen buildings and so forth. Creeping in the shadows it chattered in its mind excitedly thinking that it might get a reward if it delivered this back to the one who had sent it out for recon, so cackling silently with obvious glee it seemed to have begun the process of vanishing from the scene, disappearing within the shadows using shadow step. Amidst the carnage which was present another girl getting seriously injured by random projectiles. but the little demon had a purpose, which was to report to the higher up in this situation. Which is why it had left, it was relaying information, as a scout would, to the senior officer, in this situation.
This demon had reappeared from the shadows of a ruined house on the outskirts a old mansion that had fallen into disrepair. As the demon ran through the main halls and up the stairs the primitive thing was making quite the ruckus mouth working to make grunts and squeels displaying the savage glee that it had for it had been able to be of use. So as it came to the master bedroom it with a loud bang threw the double doors open dust rising from the long grayed over Persian rug the rich colors and paints long covered over by dust and grime, that comes with A long period of Disuse in general. Now this Demon Had looked forward its primitive mouth clacking in pleasure, gazing at a slender female who was lounging on the edge of the moth eaten and mold covered master bed, a richly satin silk adorned king sized bed of soft downy feathers, the bed frame obviously Victorian, from bygone Era’s that where long gone, so the demon pausing to watch a rat scuttle across the floor didn’t notice when the Slender Female Figure opened its eyes horns Dully Whirring as if Chainsaw-like in origin.
“So If you’re here I take it that you have some pressing information for me? If so be quick about it, as I’ve had nothing to do as of late of pressing importance. Beware though if you have wasted my time, or let me down I will kill you when I return from the supposed crisis that you have come to report to me about. With that said, speak “
This Female was Demonica Nightfang, a knight of shadow fall, and a ruthless demon. So as her eyes gazed bored and unblinkingly at the Primitive messenger demon she waited patiently tapping her manicured index finger against the Wooden Bed-Frame rapping the wood, sharply to pass the time, leaving grooved cuts in the wood after each of these actions. Nodding every once and a while she to at least let the messenger know she was paying some attention to the supposed pressing matter that it had come to report on, gazing slowly around the room eyes wandering , she waited until the report was over and then reached up slowly, with her slender and sculpted fingers to scratch her head closing her eyes slowly giving a smoky sigh, steam rising from her lips. Now she Paused collecting her thoughts then Spoke to the Messenger demon for comfirmation.
“So, you’re saying that in Dubai somewhere in the city, you witnessed a Unnamed and unknown individual laying waste to the city? Not to mention one that was strong enough to with ease cause devastating death tolls on citizens and lay waste to the surrounding area she was in? And She cut down two other individuals like it was child’s play? And not to mention you instead of gathering more information came here to give me the news, because of my orders to you? Am I missing anything here or does that just about sum up, the report that you found so urgent to give me?”
The Messenger just nodded head bobbing up and down in a jerky movement, standing there restlessly as if waiting to get as far away from the woman as possible, Demonica understood how he felt, not many of the normal primitive demons or demons in general liked to be around her odd, and frankly unnerving figure. She even in her own kind was considered slightly freaky , which was why she just raised her pale white and delicate hand waving up and down in obvious dismissal to the demon her lips moving as her mouth exhaled another sight, smoky steam rising from her lips as she then spoke white teeth flashing.
“Good job, you may go now I need to think over the information you have given me, so if you will please I’m going to want some time to myself, keep up the good work. That will be all for now, keep your eyes open for anything else , and I am grateful for the information.”
As if the little demon needed no further prodding then the courteous dismissal that it had been given, it subtly with an abrupt popping sound vanished into the shadows once more as Demonica raised her thumb and gently bit down on it resting her white enameled teeth against the white slender skin taking care not to screw up the finger nail or her Cuticle, as both took because of how strong her skin was, a pretty decent amount of time to make presentable like it looked at that moment. Anyways She mumbled slowly her words slurred from the thumb in her mouth.
“So there is a strong opponent in Dubai huh. . . I wonder if it was truly that this person or woman is really strong or just strong in general comparison to everything else in this quaint little metropolis. Anyways, it is something worth checking out , I guess I should get moving myself lest either I’m beaten to the punch, or the Person loses general interest in the broad destruction they apparently are causing. “
Demonica then slowly stood rising from the bed which groaned a groan which was echoed by the old floorboards. Boards of Strong Oak, bowed under her rather hefty weight while she, made her way unhurriedly out of the room, walking down the stairs and reaching for her cloak as she was mostly naked at this moment , after traveling for so long she really had found clothes to be too easy to destroy generally she couldn’t even put on normal clothes because they would generally be torn to shreds just from the nature of what she is, of course this is why though she in a practiced motion swung the cloak around her shoulders the extremely heavy duty linen landed on her back with a soft ruffling of fabric on something hard. Then in a practiced motion she Adjusted the Brooch which held the cloth together her hands in a slight motion sliding behind her head, pulling up the hood, so that the hood obviously obscured her face leaving just the red hair draping down, Wings folded neatly on her back and horns sticking up through the hood.
For the third time at least, she shook her head slowly hair swaying from one side to the other, exhaling sending up another shimmering steam from her internal body heat. Mouth moving now she just had begun to walk forward, clearly barefoot as she of course had even less need for shoe’s as her weight and just plain old the fact of she is a sword in essence, would make it impossible to wear shoes. Anyways Her left hand slid up as her head tilted to the side, popping the muscles and causing her to shiver gratefully at the loosening of tense, and most certainly stiff muscles, the byproduct of only recently having made it back to shadow fall, and 6 months of traveling and battles certainly made it so that she had been battered and tired, but now she had rested, and thankfully showered (God you don’t know how bad you smell after 6 months without washing yourself till you actually go 6 months without cleaning yourself.) So feeling refreshed she just spoke to herself slowly.
“I guess it’s only Polite and courteous to show up when someone noticeable comes to town, if nothing else but to give my regards to them and see if they are friend or Foe, either way at least my day won’t be Quite so Dreary , I felt like I was about to Die from boredom, but that aside It does make you wonder , just exactly Who showed up, for the reason that not many people are extremely strong, seldom few are actually truly strong. However , that’s in the scheme of billions of people in this world so I wonder exactly who is it?”
Demonica said to no one in particular , her eyes slowly opening as she shook her head clearing her mind, and walking forward bare pads of her feet slapping rather loudly against the floorboards leaving foot indentations behind her. Casually pace wise she made her way out of the hallway and pushed open the double doors, shutting them behind her with another plume of vile dust billowing into the air. Looking at the glaring sun she squinted then looked directly forward at angry black smoke that rose from the metro beyond this forest dump she was chilling in. The wailing of ambulance’s , police sirens, fire trucks the chopping thunder of helicopters , and the grating of tank tread on pavement. Seemed like someone called in the Army, not the entire one but at least called on the reserve base that was either near-by the vicinity of the city, or within the immediate country side. All this noise just got on her nerves if she was going to have a talk with someone she might as well get rid of the background noise before-hand.
“Before I greet this guest, I should probably go hit the mute button on these annoying background noises. . . Eh it’s a minor detour”
Looking to the right she just rolled her eyes somewhat at humanities pathetic excuse for defense, which was why padding in front of the oncoming traffic she instead of throwing anything just lineman style crashed into a armored Flatbed the frame of the truck shuddering before sliding to the side crashing and creating a roadblock and with that done she turned around looking straight into a miniature mob of army personal with semi-automatic guns / sub machineguns trained on her. Such tiny and rather inconsequential weaponry didn’t do much other than getting her to giggle but , still with a casual stride she walked towards the unit who answered with the barking roar of bullets , bullets I may add that bounced clean off her Akuma Kyodo to scatter into the pavement or surrounding buildings, destroying glass and what-not. Demonica herself just walked through the masses which seemed to begin shredding if immediately less than a foot away from Demonica’s Obscured form , her feet bare and pale white slapping against the pavement leaving feet shape dents in her wake from her general weight.
“You’d think that these People could see a hopeless cause when they encounter one , I guess humans are dumber then I originally thought , not that I really care about vermin such as this either way , they just right now are being a nuisance and Nuisances should be erased as quick as possible”
Having said that she brought her hands up calmly and then brought them together in a cupped motion, compressing air to a extreme margin, a thunderous eardrum bursting blast of vibrations pressure force and sound exploding through the ranks as she lowered her hands releasing the compressed air which, caused yet another blast that radiated outwards , generating enough wind to cause her heavy linen cloak to whip around in a frenzy her hair following suit. The Puny forces however had found much more devastating results tanks and envoys being thrown off like a hotwheel is by an angry child throwing a tantrum. Humans themselves though had much more messy results, a majority of the unit just outright exploding from the force of the wind that expanded outwards, buildings also shattered. Pancaking downwards with billowing clouds of rock-dust and carbon monoxide , via the raging fires that the damage generated.
“And, now that I have finished that, lovely chore let’s get back to the main attraction”
Mumbling such Demonica, had continued down the middle of the road her footsteps echoing ominously Amongst the buildings in general, while her own eyes drifted around the scenery looking at the general state of destruction that swooped around the landscape a low whistle escaping from her mouth , slightly grinning at the destruction , just bemused with herself for having struck on something that looked like it had gotten severe pretty quickly, dead bodies just littering the landscape, it was kind of just like a amusing little montage of death gruesome death and destruction.
“It seems like they started the party and neglected to invite me, eh I guess I’ll have to make myself known. I mean I don’t really want to get into so much of a fight but, I am interested in seeing who can cause this much damage in such a short period of time”
Demonica Had tilted her head and then shook her head some, making her way, to the initial disaster zone, still maintaining absolutely no spiritual or pressure trace energy wise, which left an ominous air to be had, she had stood slowly amidst the running people, as she walked by fleeing crowd’s they exploded in random intervals, just purely from walking by her they shredded apart at such a speed that they popped apart like balloons that had been fed through a meat processor. Her hood covering her face she was standing there amidst the wreckage and the destruction present, her form calmly looking from one side to the other taking in scenery and generally just the level of destruction, so calmly in fact that when someone from the squat team that was sent in, fired a rocket launcher directly towards demonica, it just smashed into thin air, which sparked brilliantly for a second, and just exploded a foot from demonica’s body, full on halted by some invisible force, and as to what demonica did about this? Well she just had continued her observation for a minute then looked directly at the person who seemed to be the heart of this, well it was her guess that it was at the heart of this.
“ Hello, you’ve made quite the mess haven’t you? I’d have told you good job , however it seems like this wouldn’t be the place nor the time to do so. As , I don’t know you nor your intended purposes however I am intrigued about how you laid waste to absolutely everything in the general radius so thoroughly, While I’m at it, may I inquire your name perhaps? I haven’t seen you before.”
After saying that Demonica had just exhaled and looked at the sky and then the ground her cloak billowing around as the occasional bird of insect was shredded to bits after it got within her radius, she looked at what appeared to be a Girl with a crown on her head, rather strange yet she had seen much stranger when she was wandering about the earth in general, which was why she tilting her head had exhaled once more her eyes slipping shut, steam rising from the corners of her mouth, and she could only wonder. Oh what turn of events would transpire now?
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Subject Post 7Subject: Re: Dubai in Decay (OPEN) Sat Jul 13, 2013 5:36 am
Having pulled herself up, Rachel walked slowly over to her dad, her wounds having mostly closed up now. Looking up at James, she smiled slightly.
“Don’t worry daddy, I’m fine. Anyways, as I was saying, it wasn’t like I had a choice! I just woke up, and I was elsewhere. Sheesh…”
Her body rippled, a gun appearing in her left hand. Pointing it at the woman whose attacks had injured her, she pulled the trigger. This would have been an obviously foolish move had it been an ordinary gun, but this wasn’t something from this realm. The bullets traveled twice as fast as regular guns, and they would explode on contact with the same force as 1 kilogram of dynamite. Firing two more shots, for a total of three, the gun then disappeared back in to her arm as she charged electricity on to the soles of her shoes. With a crackle of electricity, she pushed off, climbing on top of a rather tall building. She looked around, for now she needed time to heal herself. Watching what had become of the woman, she sat on top of the building, her wounds continuing to close up. Taking a few deep breaths, she gathered electricity around her fists and feet, preparing for her next move. Raising her voice, she called out to those below.
“Some rain would be real nice, for the power of the storm brews within me.”
She could feel something happening to her, a twisting in her stomach. Grimacing, she fell to one knee, forced to release the electricity in one of her fists. What was happening to her? She shouldn’t have been injured by that man earlier, what was going on? It didn’t make sense, but she had to pull herself together, she couldn’t afford to lose here.
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Subject Post 8Subject: Re: Dubai in Decay (OPEN) Fri Jul 26, 2013 4:48 am
The sound of chaos the calming undertone of deprecation, was this even Dubai anymore? citizen after citizen fled each making a run for it as a massive explosion centered within a close proximity. Horror had spread to these people as they damn near trampled each other to get away. Monsters, Men what did it matter the inescapable wrath of death was subtly latching onto their arms and tugg at them, but it seemed that not all would fell under this wave of despair, 2 people moved to stop the cause of this. A man who seemed to wear armor that hid his appearance from all around him, a girl who followed her father ..... what an unlikely pair they were to enter this hell. But as the trampling boots waved past smoke rising from a figure that the civilians stopped to look at as he walked towards the center of this debacle it would seem they weren't alone.
The 2 others were being pushed back by this girl within the crown and soon enough another girl joined the fray. The one holding the giant sword was one most would consider an antagonist or even a terrorist in some circumstances, today she was just going to b e another person within the path of multiple enemies. A shadow blotted out the area above demonica as she spoke the cold gripping aura of something true enough to the point of a monster stepped forth as she blew apart these masses of civilians and stopped this rocket mid air. Such violence and mayhem was all to indecent and sent quakes through the world of a silent zone for the alliance between not only the Yajuu , the Vanguard, The Iramasha or the Gotei ..... but for a division much scarier. An thus as this wafting darkness was standing over the girl as she talked the cold green eyes would stare down upon her, a figure towering over everyone here would be still the wind bustling through this air, the only noise even seeping from him was the clanking of the chains, attached to what seemed like a broken pair of handcuffs and a collar.... chains of a monster. The man seemed calm irrelevant to the matters at hand as he simply laid his hand upon the girls shoulder, her being so preoccupied probably wouldn't even see it coming and with a pure simple motion flicked his wrist pushing her out of the way. The force behind his simple motion however would be enormous, it would almost feel as though gravity itself was pushing against her in that direction at almost 40 times the normal gravity level.
You are blocking my path, move.
The only words that would be carried out from this long brown haired giant. The beast stood at a massive 7 ft 9, a ever so subtle frown on his face as he walked past the carnage to a single corpse. The difference between it and the rest? this one was able to slightly move his fingers. The humans breathing was frantic and extremely shallow as the way is all things he was going to die. But as the massive palm rested over his heart it was certainly not this lack of oxygen that would kill him, rather it would be the crouched bigger man youthanizing this young soul, a death that was quick and painless, a suitable end for the weak. Standing the man now looked towards the other 4 opposing forces, he had come to Dubai in the hopes of reclaiming the territory as a first milestone for the 0 division as a stepping stone to a much bigger domain within the human world and because ... well because this was what was needed of him, but in the end it seemed that he had arrived last to this debacle and now had 4 different sets of opposition, 1 of which at least stood a good chance of taking him down. It made him ponder at this girls tactics, the fact of one attacking uncontrolled territory instead of a diplomatic approach suggested a much bigger intent than holding Dubai within their grasp ..... what was it she was looking for?
Though none of it really mattered, it seemed that these people had opted for war within this country and thus it was his duty to quel their attempts and leave all 4 of these learning of the name that existed under the banner of the gotei 13s strongest organisation, a man who stood there and cracked his neck while beginning to rotate his fist, a man who as he pointed his thumb to his chest spoke, a man they shalt call
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Subject Post 9Subject: Re: Dubai in Decay (OPEN) Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:54 pm
Artist: Kyle Hunter - Song: Resurrect - Word Count: 1684
What a day this was turning out to be. It shouldn't have been a surprise, given Dragon Slayer's actions here, that these powerful beings would eventually show up and cause an even more louder ruckus. It seemed weird for beings that were above these lowly citizens to care for Dubai and it's people, they couldn't just leave it alone? At least, that's what she thought about the little girl before her and the man that seemed to be a fatherly figure. What was their purpose in trying to oppose Nami, anyway? After all, there was no way they'd be able to stop her once she had started. If there was such a thing as stopping this onslaught, it wouldn't be by a young girl and her pathetic looking father. Nobody understood what she was doing here, and yet none of these people knew who she was either. She had been around and killing dragons for nearly longer than her own memory could recall, yet nobody knew who she was; perhaps people in Demon World could recall such a person as her? She didn't know what to think of this situation, either way. The rumour of the dragons being spotted flying over the United Arab Emirates, around Dubai, were seemingly false. If there was such thing as a dragon or dragon power user here, they would have been drawn out by now. This little girl didn't posses the power of a dragon, there was no way she could. And this man? He didn't seem like it either. Dragon Slayer looked around, to the sky, to the girl before her and even to all of the slaughtered people around. There were plenty of possibilities, she could retreat or even kill everyone here and continue with her assault. After all, it became quickly apparent that there was nothing here for her any more. The rumour? Nothing more than that, a rumour.
Yet the people here didn't seem to stop trying to help or even find out about the events happening here. Dragon Slayer kept her eyes keenly focused on the man and the girl before her, not a single inch of her body moving; a crimson red blood leaking down to the tip of her blade that was resting on the floor and soaking the ground. More reiatsu began to explode around the area, although where was this coming from? The possibilities remained endless, although it gave off a specific aura of demonic energy rather than shinigami, Vizard or even arrancar. Not even inching her body, she just stood there. The sounds of grenades, rockets and people's very bodies bursting into pools of blood, guts exploding all over the place. This? Was happening somewhere close. She could hear it, it was close, yet she didn't care. She wasn't here to fight whoever it was. As she stood there, all she could hear was the voice of a woman talking as if she was above Dragon Slayer in a way, talking that she would congratulate her, as if she was implying she needed such a congratulations for such an event. Raising her right hand to her chin, she tilted her neck to the left, sending out a large crack through her neck, the raising her left hand and doing the same, cracking the left side of her neck now. She spoke, asking for Dragon Slayer's name. She... really didn't know the stoic demon at all. Nobody but her sister knew her real name, and even then, they mostly referred to her as Dragon Slayer as well. Although it couldn't be helped, she listened as this woman asked for Nami's name; completely ignoring all danger from doing so.
"Fuck off." Her voice vibrated all through the earth and shook the very air, her reiatsu being let off wildly momentarily. Her gaze slowly shifted over her shoulder as she said this, her brow drawn down, the blood still falling off of her blade. She didn't talk to people, she was an enigma, anyone who knew Dragon Slayer or had been around her in the slightest would know that she was not compatible with anyone. She didn't want to talk, she preferred being alone. She hated it when people talked themselves up or tried to talk to her, so she wouldn't tell this lowly being her name even if it meant she was going to kill her, or Nami was going to die. She didn't care. Her gaze shifted back to in front of her body, quickly noticing the girl before her again. Before Nami could think, a gun formed in the young girl's hand; pointing directly at Dragon Slayer. Three shots were fired, the bullets launching out at intense speeds. Raising her hand before the eye could even follow, she lifted the golden blade off of the ground and cleaved the first bullet in two, exploding on making contact with the blade. As the second bullet came, she then again lowered the blade at a speed beyond the rate of the eye, cleaving the second bullet in two; this time not exploding until it hit the background behind her, exploding on either side of her body. The third? It came close, nearly hitting Dragon Slayer. As the bullet came close, her stance adjusted, the bullet hitting the golden blade, exploding upon contact, shrouding her entire area in nothing but smoke and a fiery explosion. The dust quickly faded, her eyes looking through the smoke to the previous location of the young girl who had seemed to disappear, appearing upon a building not too far away. Dragon Slayer slowly turned her body to face the building, her blade now being held out horizontally in her right arm. Bringing her arm across her body with her intense strength and speed, she would launch out yet another strike of intense pressure from the end of her blade; which was both pressurised air from the intense strength and speed of the strike, while also being filled with reiatsu. The strike would launch out and completely cleaved the building in two, hoping to make it collapse and crumble upon itself.
Although... something was interesting. The demonic girl had shown up behind Dragon Slayer wasn't the only other person to enter. Yet another presence filled the area, a simple reiatsu presence filling the area. Her eyes quickly shot over to the demon girl who had asked Nami's name, eyes pinned two her, a single word escaping her mouth. "Who?" What was she talking about? Upon these two entering in the same instance, she thought that perhaps the woman and the new unknown being could be linked in coming here. As she wondered, her eyes scanned over to the top of the building that would likely be crumbling to see the little girl and a man standing next to her; chains wrapping his body and appearing to be rather tall. Her eyes scanned to him as he came down upon floor level; trying to get the presence of him under control. He appeared to be around two feet taller than Dragon Slayer herself, what was this man? She looked up at him, slowly walking closer; still trying to keep a fair distance between the two. She didn't know anything about him, although he was clearly a shinigami, there was really no means to know if he had his Zanpakutō on him or not; as it could have been represented as anything. None the less, she had two options. Retreat or fight these two right now. But for her to fight would mean death, for her to get involved in any battle would mean either the enemy escapes, she dies or she kills them. There was no mercy, nor much likely hood of her running unless she was totally overwhelmed. She needed to decide. Was the young girl, who shot bullets at her, going to continue her assault? If she was, it could quickly turn into a three vs. one, or a two on two if the demon decided to try and help Nami.
Her golden blade was still held, tip now being stabbed into the ground, her right hand grasping the handle intensely. She couldn't see the demon behind her aligning with this new man to fight her, as he was a shinigami. Although Dragon Slayer couldn't see herself aligned with her, either. Even if they did temporarily align, she would most likely cut her down, purely because she doesn't play nicely with allies or these people. Dragon Slayer closed her eyes, a sigh filling her face and breathing out; her viper yellow eyes gazing to the destruction around her. "Touketsu's heart beats not of life, but of death." A crimson aura began to form on the ground before Dragon Slayer, the ground becoming seemingly a pit of nothing but blood; yet still able to stand upon. The crimson blood ground would spread out to fifteen metres around the tall man before her, likely soaking into his feet and staining his boots. "Pulse of Death." Upon saying these words, a light crimson aura would erupt into the sky in a similar fashion to Rukia's Zanpakutō. If this man who introduced himself as Noroshi Haruka was caught up in the middle of this; he could very well feel his insides begin to pop or even explode if he didn't escape it quick enough. The idea of this? It was a demon spell, the Touketsu words being the prayer to activate it. The spell works on crushing the inside of the opponents body, on weaker people being able to completely crush organs such as lungs or even livers. On someone like this man, Noroshi, though... it could possibly, at most, make him cough up blood. If he stayed within the crimson light, he could very well become torn up even more from the inside. But if he escaped before even activation, it wouldn't hurt him at all. It seemed... she had made up her mind. It seemed fighting was inevitable in this situation, to crush Noroshi... this little girl... this demon girl asking for her name... all of them.
James eyes close his eyes and sighs watch his chaos and sighs this remind back in the day when Wonderer tired this shit for no good reason this remind of early year as the hollow knight when had the mind set of every other human. "More things change the more thing stay the same most of us humans and souls childish to this day wars over land it just plain childish all it is is a dick fighting contest. To be honest it holy creadies form all those years same thing different shit but it it all like it is now right better stop my duagther killing herself and stop this childens game." James eyes look more sirouos now put his out free hand now out and use his power to find every water molecule and eyes glow ice blue as click his fingers he only said. "Ice age........This childish dick bicthing contest ends now."
James with not even blink turn the whole area a winter wonder land he made not to frezze anyone in the process the bliuding tru tno ice anything that not living ans now cover is tick hard ice to almost unbreakable standard. Even tough he is kind will get rough if he need too to make sure every stop being a ego freaks and claim not and walk towards all of them look at his daughter. Already feeling stronger by being around ice looks at them all and glare and other two are putting live in danger and glares at them. " Right time to chill out like good kids we are and claim down and talk about this I mean this now turn into a dick fighting contest like I said before and by fighting here we're putting innocent lives in danger. Me and my duagther Rachel are on portal here nothing more we anything about this dragon i and would like it if throw shit around like some childish temper tritium and be skilled when come to hunt dragons and gather info and don't trash the place." As look at newly airrvied Shinigami and kept his glare on both it he look all nice and ptolice the way he talks but it had one of those looks he gives when he galres that make anyone shit themselves. " And as for you mr Shinigami as far I remember it your job to protect not you take over and kill people unless you abusing ya power I may have report you or have the soul change their policy these days." James look at this daughter and blinks and sighs and blinks and sigh yet agian still does understand what she does.
".....Rachel what you doing...????" He giveing the what the heel look as as he love his dagther he gonna need to teach her self dsipeline and stakes like this nothing more children fight over split milk.
James power that [color=#333333]currently[/color] using:
: Ice/Water bending: Yes he has the power to bend and shape ice and water to whatever from he likes he even turn ice to water and vice visa. He can even turn water to mist and reform to water or ice or even powerful snow storms he has to manipulate it how ever he wanted to make it disappear and reaper as long there trace of water into anything. He most self liked move he mostly known for is to make a ice sword eve tougher than diamonds to a nearly unbreakable point. If does break however he reform to water and back to ice again. This power alone makes even most worthy of foe weary of him.
Weakness: High level heast to make the water dissaper and tunder Iumamuety: ice / water Rechagre time: ongoing attack Power: medium Definive power: medium Speed: medium to fast attack Chagre time: none
:Ice age: This power is very different due how to does compare to bending power this he turn the vipzire water in the air into unseen tiny bits of ice make the heat of the aura drop to low to very degouos levels. He turn area to a winter wonder land to an aypoclice ice age freeze what he wants in its wake this power can lower spiritual pressure and lave an opening for a while and attacks will be weaken temporally.
Weakness: some with the possaite power to make into a vlocainco or agian tunder if the snow truned to water by high heat Iumamuety: ice/ water Rechagre time: 4 posts attack Power: none Definive power: none Speed: solw to hight depaning how strong a snow strom he makes attack Chagre time: none