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Subject Post 1PostSubject: A long forgotten warrior   Sat Jul 06, 2013 7:57 pm





In these forgotten wastelands, only the strongest would survive as many different races and people often came here to get stronger, to fight. The weak would die, the strong would prosper. It was purely survival of the fittest in these lands, and that was the way of life. The dead had a strong influence here; there were many ruins of forgotten cities, as well as decayed bones or sometimes fresh bones as death wasn't uncommon here. It was quite a.. desolated land, a very sharp contrast to the modern futuristic cities all around the world. Who in the right mind would try to survive in this area for long? It seemed suicidal but many classes of people come here for training and to get stronger and learn survival.

The man that currently was surviving in these wastelands was a man with a very long story to tell, Poliro Tensol. He was a simple British male with short hair. He looked rather rugged, as he had a beard that looked like he certainly he was battle worn. His clothes were not elegant either, they were a bit dirty and torn but he didn't have a lot to work with. One would wonder how this man ended up here. He has been here for a while now as his looks would suggest. The story is not a happy one, sadly.

This man used to be a Gotei 13 captain. a well respected position by many. Now, how did a captain end up in a wasteland like this? How could he fall so hard from what he previously was? Because of one tragic battle which set Poliro's life on a different track all together. Not a very good one which is quite evident by how he is now. It all began with one battle.

One time, Poliro was in Karakura City, in the downtown part. On that night, he came into contact with a man who he has sought revenge on for so long - Gilgamesh, The King of Heroes. This resulted in a fight which left Poliro near death, but by a clutch save of fate, he survived the bloody encounter, but the unfortunate price of having his life is that he lost all of his power and strength. He spent time in Gotei to recover, but in a decision by the Gotei at that time, Poliro was evicted from the Gotei and exiled. Now on Earth, he had no choice but to survive here. He was in the forests of Karakura, but he traveled the world, wanting to see more of it since he was now a lone rogue Shinigami. This is how he ended up in the wastelands, now roaming. He wanted to see what he'd find. HE was able to survive quite easily; he was known as the Flame Reaper as a reason. He was a extremely potent fire user. He managed to regain his powers but they reformed Plasma abilities; coming back even stronger.

Now, he had came here the ruins of a ancient city; it was hard to identify what it was though. There wasn't even much of it left. There were a few ruined buildings, the bricks very decayed and it looked like it could crumble easily. Who knows what used to live here, and when? Poliro saw this as fitting. A land time has forgotten and moved on from, a place no one remembers. Poliro doubted anyone remembered his existence anymore... or knew his identity. But fate is fickle.

Today, Poliro's direction shall change again; the wheel of fate is turning.


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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: A long forgotten warrior   Tue Jul 09, 2013 7:13 pm

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Poliro was already beginning to sense that he wasn't alone in these fields. He would normally expect small fry enemies to get a piece of them, but these would all fail against Poliro's strength anyway so he wasn't quite too bothered yet. But as it came closer.. it began to feel quite more powerful. It was unlike anything Poliro had felt for a while. His excitement built up - would he finally have a fight that wasn't a pushover. Normal people would be scared; The reaper is not.

The shouting came out as Poliro knew his enemy was incoming; the voice sounded like someone he's heard things about. Could it really be that person right now? A strong enemy was approaching and Poliro was very glad of this; he hadn't even used his abilities in a long time. He has changed a lot since his days a captain; gone was his nobility and pride; now he was just a freelancing fighter. He would fight like a brawler now, with no grace or elegance at all. A true rogue fighter.

Suddenly, the reaitsu feeling came a lot closer as Poliro felt something to his left - he turned around and jumped backwards dodging the attack. He then got a moment to see and identify who the man who was attacking was Grimmjow. One of the first espada's, Poliro didn't expect such a well known entity in the world; to be suddenly fighting and attacking him. The thrill of battle.. he had missed this.. and it wouldn't go so well for Grimmjow when Poliro warmed up and got into it.

Next, Poliro saw the move that he hated with a revenge being used by Grimmjow; seeing this gave him plenty of time to react, as he flash stepped a distance to the right to dodge it, avoiding the blast. Seeing such a ablity made Poliro angry; but not as angry as he would of got in the past. But he was rather annoyed as that ablity was reminder of his death; and death is something he'd rather avoid. He heard Grimmjow calling, confirming it really is him. He kept his eyes on Grimmjow as he began to flash around, and then came his big bold statement:

"I'M THE KING!"


Poliro just began to laugh after he shouted this. Poliro found people like Grimmjow to be stupid; believing themselves to be some kind of king. Poliro's eyes locked onto Grimmjow. Target accquired. "YOU really believe yourself to be a king? Your time has been and gone. You're fucking washed up. And you think killing small fries in this area makes you the king! HAH! I'm the Flame Reaper mate, you have no idea what you've just brung upon yourself!" Poliro's reaitsu grew suddenly. The power released felt like a burning sensation; as Poliro has powered up for the first time in a long while.

His attack began, as soon as he closed his lips. Poliro flash stepped into the air, next to Grimmjows left side. not a second after reaching his desintation, Poliro punched towards Grimmjow, but as the punch flew in the air, a fist made out of blue fire (made out of plasma) launched from Poliro's fist attack, and it was the size of a giants hand. It shot towards Grimmjow at a staggeringly fast pace, like a speedcar. The plasma being unleashed would cause the area to naturally heat up, just how Poliro liked it. It had been the first time since Poliro had attacked someone with such a ability for a long time. If this attack made contact with Grimmjow; he would suffer quite severe burns. Due to the plasma taking the form of fire/heat, it would pass right through him, having the potential to burn his entire body.

Expecting Grimmjow to dodge; Poliro began to fire another 2 of these fists at Grimmjow, aiming where Grimmjow was moving, if Grimmjow tried to dodge/move from these attacks, which is the most probable thing he would do. But that wasn't all, the Reaper was about to swing his scythe. Poliro flash stepped further up into the air, staying there for a moment. "Let me tell YOU of the person that's about to kill you. POLIRO TENSOL, THE FUCKING FLAME REAPER!" Poliro created a insanely HUGE sphere of Plasma, reaching his limits of Plasma Creation, it was the size of a two story house. He threw this sphere down at Grimmjow. When it hit the ground, it would explode in almighty flaming explosion, releasing insane heat and energy and force. The radius of this explosion would cover Grimmjow's current height in the air (Poliro is much higher right now) and most of the abandoned ruined city. The buildings nearby would be destroyed and wrecked and ultimately this land would be scarred by Poliro's attack. Poliro would be able to resist this easily as this was his own attack, and he enjoyed large temperatures - it made him sweat and fuel for battle more. Given how high in the air he was, he would be out of range of this attack but even he'd feel the force of it, making him shake a bit. This was the reapers power.

"I'm just warming up.. silly hollow cunt.."



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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: A long forgotten warrior   Sat Jul 13, 2013 3:19 pm

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Grimmjow's words were just as rash and violent as Poliro; these two were obviously quite full of adrenaline and the desire to beat the shit out of each other at this point, so the vocal exchanges would obviously get more and more heated the more anger and emotions they release into this fight. Poliro didn't care that Grimmjow knew he used fire; it'd be the fire that consumed and destroyed Grimmjow when this battle ends, so Poliro thought in his head.

Poliro got grabbed by Grimmjow for a moment; but because of the repeat attack, Poliro managed to drive him back to the ground without having to do anything. He did notice the burn when he got close to him for that moment. Poliro felt a joy inside; he knew he could hurt him and damage him. This gave him a morale boost, despite what was about to happen to his immense plasma ball attack. Morale is a powerful tool; it can make or break fighters.

Because of the massive plasma ball Poliro created, he wasn't able to see Grimmjow's counter cero properly. However, he did notice a faint red light; he didn't notice it because of the feintness but the effects of that cero were going to be felt quite rashly. Suddenly, the Plasma ball exploded in a allmighty explosion, but not in the way Poliro expected; the cero made collision with it and the power behind both called the explosion to go in all directions; Poliro couldn't of seen it coming. Sand turned into glass in the ground, and the area was insanely heated up.

Poliro backed away from this release as he was pushed by the force released by the collosion of the two attacks. It was extremely powerful, only powerful people could fight like this; people lower than them would likely be dead already at this stage. These two were still in the base stage and it was already turning into a insane battle. Managing to keep his stance against the insane force released, the battle would resume again after it felt like time slowed down during that explosion. He felt something move at a fast rate, and heard a Sonido.

Poliro's instincts lead him to check his back as nothing was in front of him and he was able to catch Grimmjow's blade attack from above, moving to the side to dodge his attack. He then saw Grimmjow do it again. Sensing his presence from above, he raised his eyes skyward and saw the drop kick again - being able to successfully jump backwards to avoid it. This when Grimmjow said something that he was likely about to regret.

"Speaking of swords, where the hell's yours? You're definitely a shinigami of some kind, but I've yet to meet one without a zanpaktou."


"A shinigami? Let me clarify. I'm not one of those trash Shinigami you meet from the fucking Gotei. I'm WELL beyond any of those small fry captains or vice captains and seated members. I'm a fucking Vizard, with a nasty demon to boot that gives me the strength to crush wanna-be badasses like you. I do have a Zanpakutō, and you're about to regret your words, MAJESTY!"He said the last word with a extremely mocking tone, clearly trying to get under Grimmjow's skin. It was time for Grimmjow to see the Reaper's scythe, in reality his sword.

Poliro had a sheathed blade in his coat. He put his hand on the handle, and as if doing a swift killing blow, drew it out very quickly towards Grimmjow and caused a lot of wind and dust to gush towards Grimmjow as he did this. He was a distance so this wasn't quite a attack, Poliro wanted to a make a statement with what he was about to. "You're shit out of luck mate. Let me show you who's a flaming faggot. I'd say prepare yourself, but I don't think you can prepare for this."

The reaitsu in the area began to suddenly spike like crazy; the source coming from Poliro. He was surronded in a blue aura as his reaitsu level's spiked immensely. This was Poliro's first release, Shikai coming out. Such a minor release caused so much power to be discharged - showing how strong Poliro was and how monster like his reaitsu is. He is figuratively a true demon. The power kept rising until it came to a halt then Poliro spoke.

Building blocks of existence...

BURN!


Poliro's Zanpakutō exploded in a display of blue plasma as the sword he had took out became permaently shrouded in a powerful plasma aura. This was Poliro's Zanpakutō. "This is my sword. Matābāningu. Burning Matter. Plasma is not like fire. Hot plasma not only burns you at a normal level, but also damages you on a cellular level. My Zanpakutō burns away matter and particles itself with its plasma-imbued flames. Can YOU FUCKIN HANDLE IT!?" a sudden rise in aggression as Poliro used Shunpo to get close to Grimmjow, to then swing forward with his sword. The heat was intense and would be felt by Grimmjow even if he wasn't hit. Poliro then repeated this attack; as soon as his sword swung, he flash stepped behind Grimmjow to repeat the attack he just did, but with his swing, he put a lot of his muscle power into it, making a huge swish noise and hoping to cut through Grimmjow's intense hierro.

The release of the Zanpakutō wasn't just for show. Unknownigly to Grimmjow, undetectable Plasma was released into the area around them, into the ground where the mass of glass lied from the storm earlier, and into the air around them. This Plasma currently was not heated at all so no difference would be made right now - but the particles were there, lingering in the atoms. Waiting to be used. Poliro had some strategies in mind for Grimmjow. He thought to himself how he didn't want to lose. He had been destroyed in his last battle which was vs Gilgamesh - such a battle was very hurting to Poliro's morale. But here he is. He is back fighting again, with new powers and new found strength. Poliro could consider this as a test of sorts. Could he really dish out the pain to Grimmjow and defeat him, or was Poliro still the same trash fighter he was before finding Gilgamesh?

Time held the answers.




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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: A long forgotten warrior   Wed Jul 17, 2013 6:02 pm

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Shit was getting real. Poliro grinned evily when he said he was going to stop holding back. It was his chance to prove the strength to himself and to this hollow cunt trying to rip him down. He wasn't going to allow it. He was going to tear him a new one no matter what. Play time was over, the kids had gone home. Now it was just the big boys in a deathmatch to beat the other person down until they were nothing. This was it. Time to rock and roll.

Attacking Grimmjow from behind, he was beginning to get rather pissed off; his attacks weren't doing as much damage as he hoped. Was his hierro really that tough to cut through? Bullshit, this guys defenses have to be weak to compensate for his massive attacks, surely. Thats what Poliro logically thought in his head, but with such strong enemies it means he might have to use more of his power if he hopes to seriously injure him but if he was going to think logically; he wasn't going to win this fight in one shot. He was going to have to attack him until he couldn't take any more attacks. But logic was about to go out the window; the "king" was releasing his primal side out.

Grimmjow violently lashed out his blade forcing Poliro back. Poliro felt such a immense pressure against his body from the force Grimmjow swung with. Poliro then saw Grimmjow moving back as he shouted out loud against him, as he saw yet again, a ability he despised being used; Cero. Poliro was a bit shocked at the size of it, but he had a plan to crush Grimmjows morale. Suddenly, as the cero closed in upon Poliro, a massive wall of Plasma atleast twice the size of Poliro himself was between the cero and Poliro. The cero collided with it causing the energy of the cero to be cancelled out by the heat; literally melting it down. Poliro then made the wall disappear as it would have the potential to overheat and explode if not cancelled out.

Poliro then proccessed and listened to Grimmjows drawn out rant about Vizards and how he hates their 'eyes', Poliro couldn't help but keep up a big grin on his face as he was ranting about them. He learned something important about Grimmjow however - he has only one release. If Poliro could force him to release then power up himself, he could crush this man and show him who the real king is. Poliro felt his intent to kill and destroy, based of this he predicted he was about to do some kind of vicious assault. He was right.

Grimmjow firstly appeared infront of Poliro as he slashed downwards at him. Poliro responded by blocking his sword with his own, swinging it at Grimmjow, trying to match the force Grimmjow swung with to counter it. As the blades met, the air around them and any dust and the likes were blown away by the forces released. Grimmjow would feel the intense heat seething from Poliro's blade. "Let this heat be a warning of your demise. All you will feel in your last moments is your body burning to nothing."

Grimmjow then vanished to below Poliro. Poliro sensed him below, snapping his eyes downwards as he suddenly saw Grimmjow seemingly trying to ready another cero, but he wasn't. Poliro realized this must of been Grimmjow trying to distract him for something. Maybe he was going to try to sonido again and attack him while Poliro himself was focused on a expected cero attack? He heard the sound, confirming Poliro's idea. He snapped his eyes upwards where Grimmjow was coming down to him.

Poliro jumped to the side and before Grimmjow vanished again, he put both hands in his sword, putting all of his current strength into a powerful swing to try and simply cut Grimmjow's leg clean off, trying to this chance to inflict some critical damage to Grimmjow, or atleast do a major cut on his leg. He just wanted to inflict some damage to him somehow. But Poliro knew, from seeing his eyes, the brutual assault wasn't close to done. He took a breath in for a moment, focusing intensely on the battle and nothing else. He seemed to calm down from this manic side. In the moment Grimmjow vanished, Poliro remembered how he used to fight; a lot smarter and more elegantly. It seems he knew what had become of him, he had turned into more of a savage attacker. To beat such a strong opponent that relies on attacking, this probably wouldn't work.

Grimmjow appeared infront of Poliro again, going for more savage and fast attacks on Poliro as he began to shout at him. Poliro was able to match his attacks, but they began to gain more and more speed, Poliro's eyes tensed as he focused on his movements only and not even his own thoughts; but the speed of the attacks kept growing, Poliro began to breathe heavily as he knew his death could be right now if he didn't block every attack. Poliro managed to keep up with Grimmjow barely, as his clothes were now cut up from Grimmjow's frontal attack, but Poliro saw the red in his blade. As he swung upwards, Poliro had to use this chance to Flash step away to regain himself for a second. He flash stepped far back from Grimmjow, still having him in his sights, but even then he felt the wave's force from the distance he was. It felt immense. Then Grimmjow vanished, but Poliro had a time to breathe; he was ready.

Grimmjow appeared behind Poliro, Poliro snapped his whole body backwards to face him as Poliro put both hands on his sword, blocking his sword attack and keeping himself stable; managing to resist the intense force Grimmjow put into his attack by using all his upper body strength. The ZZT sound was quite loud as he vanished again and reappeared. There was three of them. Poliro's pressured state wouldn't be able to process this correctly as he flash stepped away into the air, as the Grimmjow's attacked the air where he was. Poliro realized something however; the plasma released at his Shikai release was could be used. The vicious assault ended as Grimmjow roared about Poliro's defensive tactics and mocked Poliro.

"I am far more than those old vizards. Heres my proof." Suddenly, the glass floor on which Grimmjow stood on suddenly turned into superheated Plasma; made possible by Poliro's shikai ability. Poliro was near to the massive glass patch made by the earlier attacks and combo's, and released plasma particles into the glass all over the floor, doing this when had released his Shikai earlier. This meant that the glass was already plasma in a way - just waiting to be used and suddenly, all of the glass turned into plasma as all of the plasma spiked upwards in a massive pillar of plasma, trying to fully consume Grimmjow within the superheated plasma flames. Poliro was away from the glass fields now turned into plasma fields as most of the city was by it; this attack ensured complete destruction of that city as the plasma pillar raged up. Poliro began to take deep breaths as he was battle scared himself from that brutal assault, breathing as heavily as he can. He was hoping it was over after his big plasma attack.

Surely he had to be dead...right?









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Subject Post 8PostSubject: Re: A long forgotten warrior   Sun Jul 21, 2013 3:47 pm

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