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by MorpheusDavol
on Wed Jun 29, 2016 8:20 am
 
Search in: The Colosseum Of Madness [Tournament Event]
Topic: Ghislain VS Hayden [: The Colosseum Of Madness Event]
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Ghislain VS Hayden [: The Colosseum Of Madness Event]

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This man was a bastard to say the least, but Hayden was used to fighting tricky foes like him. It was always exciting to deal with such a witty opponent even if it meant he was going to have to showcase one of his trump cards so quickly, but so be it. This man had a strange set of powers that Hayden would have to dig deep within himself and arsenal of weapons if he even hoped to cause some damage to this gun, the fact of the matter was he was growing upset- if not a wee bit pissed off.

“I was hopeing not to showcase this so quickly… so be it.”

Hayden took a breath before exhaling quickly into the warm air, the world around him drowning out as he began to simply hear the thud of his heart. Despite only a second passing Hayden eyes would snap open as the ground around him cratered sharply, the air around him began to heat up as he looked to Ghislain calmly, his veings beginning to protrude from his body as his muscles pulsed twice growing visibly before contracting on themselves; showcasing he was using one of his more hidden techniques- thus the new display of power.

“First release Gate, carnage.”

Hayden spoke the words calmly enough as he began to tuck the blade on his shoulder, holding onto the hilt tightly with his fingers he would let out one more breath as steam poured from his mouth as his Zanpakutō would vanish from his hands to be replaced by some monstrous looking warhammer, a tool he had gotten from an event that had transpired many months ago. This would be the first real combat application, something which to the man actually terrified him a little- upon the tests he had done this it might prove to be extremely damaging to not only Hayden but Ghislain; even the entire arena was at risk. But it was a risk he was willing to take. Something he was proving as he released his clinched up body speeding at Ghislain at speeds far greater than they were travelling earlier; even if Ghislain knew Hayden was coming the raw amount of speed he was using due to augmenting it with his heavily enhanced strength would be shocking if not enough to catch him before he could move.

Oh but the wear was real on Hayden, he could feel his muscles tightening as he grunted- chances were that his calves might be strained after this if not torn slight from all this. While he could fix that it was not the most pleasant feeling nor would it be worth the cost normally, but for what Hayden was planning it would be worth it. As the gigantic warhammer remained on his shoulder once he entered into the gravity repulsive field, or even a wall- whatever may be in his way he would attempt to smash through it with his body. Normally crazy but this technique Hayden was using was specifically designed to unleash his strength at it’s maximum peak, any inhibition removed.

However, should he not be able to force his way through it would prove good enough as he would be in ample range to attack. The cloak of Darkness around Hayden would expand violently in a sphere to cover not only the dirt beneath but the whole area for twenty meters encasing them in a black orb before hardening. This meant the orb of death around Hayden had dispersed, only leaving the barrier around his skin and with the giant sphere around them being Hollow Ghislain would not have to worry about having to fight the effects of the converting nature of it… however Hayden would be forcing his body against the gravity field in an attempt to break it his body churning and grunting being heard as he tapped into his primal willpower to do so.

Despite if he made it within range or not it was time to unleash the attack he had, which was a simple downward thrust of his warhammer either at Ghislain or near him. Now… the effect of this is worse than either Hayden or Ghislain could ever comprehend. You see the warhammer he had took the user's strength and augmented it to a point of levels of destruction far more devastating than what should be mortally possible. The air around them would combust into flames and plasma as it began to superheat from the raw kinetic force of being swung downward, the weight of tons and tons of pressure crashing down straight on ghislain could very likely break through the gravity repulsive barrier, however with the amount of raw power coming down that wouldn’t be possible.

The orb tried to contain the explosive of continental level destruction but sadly it could not, but it did it’s job of containing the attack to the point of not destroying the ring. Instead what happened was it exploded, both from the gravity and Hayden own power. You may ask, what happened to Hayden… well nothing good.

The moment the hammer struck Hayden was sent FLYING away, his arms containing multiple fractures from both his own force and the gravity, his body being thrown about as he landed on his back all the way on the other side of the arena- using a shield of death matter to prevent himself from being thrown out of the ring. It The amount of raw power exerted had left a DEEP crater where the contact was made, anything above ground was either ripped from it or thrown about- even the mist had cleared from the epic force along with eyeballs and swords thrown about.

“Damn…”

Hayden could only wince as he made the warhammer vanish into the pocket realm he kept it, his Zanpakutō returning to his hands; the ripped flesh on his hands and arm beginning to repair themselves along with the fractures- something that was not easy to do to the durabile man. The carnage was crazy, had Hayden not contained the explosion chances are the entire arena would have been destroyed, thankfully he had prepared for such a devastating blow but he had surely weakened the arena- an attack like that might just do it again...



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by MorpheusDavol
on Tue Jun 28, 2016 5:03 pm
 
Search in: The Colosseum Of Madness [Tournament Event]
Topic: Ghislain VS Hayden [: The Colosseum Of Madness Event]
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Ghislain VS Hayden [: The Colosseum Of Madness Event]

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ENTER THE DEPTHS

Artist: N/A - Song: Battle Theme #4- Word Count: N/A


This man was a tricky one that was for sure.

When taking everything into account they where sizing each other up, from their weakness to their strength and it was clear they had found each others. Hayden wasn’t quite able to get as close as he’d like but that was fine, for the other man was using his range to compensate for this. Ghislain. He would remember that name after all this, as Hayden shot his orbs forcing the man in closer and closer surronding them in black globs he knew the man would do something desperate soon enough, but he counted on him to remain cool. He was predictable that way. It actually was amusing knowing he was going to test out more shots on Hayden, something which Hayden would use against him.

The first bullet struck his body, the process was the same as it was broken down on a particle level before being converted into a energy source that was expanding his aura inch by inch. Something Hayden might not be able to hide no more was the expanding of his aura with every shot something the Quincy might notice if he let the second shot him, which he did actually. Now, this man was smart but so was Hayden in his own regard; one would expect Hayden to take the rest for what was the downside? Well not quite; Hayden’s Aura would sway as he did dodging the next few shots, ducking and shifting side to side as he bolted towards his target. WHy would he do this? Ghislain if he was smart might just worry about that.

It was all part of the plan, each glob that was shot out obviously sapped his supply of energy at a moderate rate but he was truly feeling fine using the air it’s self as a sort of catalyst to replenish the lost energy or atleast dampen the amount. Thanks to the shots by Ghis he was still in this game, barely feeling anything lost at the moment. It was all part of the plan, but Hayden would notice in his thoughts that Ghis had changed his weaponry, he would begin to lower his speed which to his liking Ghislain would too as he spoke to him; such civility in the middle of battle it was rather respectable.

At any rate as they both stood in the field surrounded by blackish goo, he listened to his words before frowning; true Hayden was using what he had to his advantage but he could always rush Hayden! It may be suicidal but the option was on the table should he wish, would certainly cement Ghislain as a badass mother fucker. But Hayden hadn’t even removed his sword yet as Ghislain spoke to him he would chuckle before speaking as well, if only as a distraction.

“I can’t help it, gotta protect myself- you should invest in one so ya know… this doesn’t happen.”

As Hayden spoke the globs in the directions of Ghislain would begin to float, roughly five were around him since they had stopped running from each other. The orbs would look they where expanding and collapsing on each other rapidly, if Ghislain new anything about particles he would notice they where colliding into each other if he paid attention; something Hayden would expect him to do but by the time he notice this or if he started moving the reaction would have been too late. Hayden was revealing one of his more deadly trips and Ghislain was stuck right in the middle, maneuvered into it- sadly so was Hayden but not as close.

The globs would in laymens terms explode. Violently. Inside each glob a small nuclear reaction was happening, as they particles slammed into each other creating heat and force each glob would begin to exert the force of a megaton, condensed into a ten by ten area. Each explosion would be set off in different intervals as to keep Ghislain from escaping the circle of pain, each explosion have the force to damage someone of master durabilty- crushing of internal organs and third degree burns where all a possibility from each explosions. This while drastic was something Hayden was willing to do in this extreme situation, even if Ghislain went upwards the explosion would reach him with the orbs simply throwing themselves at him.

As for Hayden? While he was on the outside he was still in the direction of the explosion and do to this he would feeling the hurt as well; being throw away from Ghislain sadly his death matter barrier would begin to crack from the pure kinetic force, the heat being dampened by the aura around him. While he himself was fine he knew his defenses took a hit decreasing the aura by two whole feet and weakening his barrier, to circumvent on how far they were launched apart the remaining four or three orbs would make it in such a way either through force or redirection he would need to get in close combat with Hayden.

Judging from the remaining amount of black orbs on the field what where so easily spread out due to their running earlier, Hayden had easily limited both his movement and Hayden’s own. Not only did he set a trap for Ghislain but he would force him into melee combat, at least that much or risk being thrown about by explosions that for all he knew could increase in power- and trust Hayden hadn’t even revealed just how deep his raw power could go.

“I think it’s time we stopped playing… I think I’m ready to fight.”

As Hayden spoke his hand reached to his back, gripping the blade of his Zanpakutō, upon pulling it the area around him would begin to quake as he released his raw strength. He wasn’t releasing his spiritual pressure but from the force of him removing his Zanpakutō out it’s sheathe and thrusting it to the side and readying it, the ground around them cratered with a fine line through the earth to his left. He had effectively split the earth from simply removing his sword haphazardly; if he wanted a demonstration at his unbridled- uncontained strength then he would get that. But the rest, he would experience first hand.



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by MorpheusDavol
on Tue Jun 28, 2016 1:05 pm
 
Search in: The Colosseum Of Madness [Tournament Event]
Topic: Ghislain VS Hayden [: The Colosseum Of Madness Event]
Replies: 11
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Ghislain VS Hayden [: The Colosseum Of Madness Event]

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ENTER THE DEPTHS

Artist: N/A - Song: Battle Theme #4- Word Count: N/A


“I can respect that, so don’t expect me to hold back!”

This was going to be a interesting battle to say the least, but that didn’t mean Hayden wasn’t going to resort to some good ol’e ass kicking fun. AT the end of the day he was facing someone he had never heard of with a race of people that where dying out, similar position he was once in. But he couldn’t help but chuckle as his body began to tense, his foot sliding back as a grave look began to cross his face. His shoulder perked up as he brought his arm in front of him almost like a shield as he grunted, the ground beneath him beginning to crack as he looked to his enemy with fierce focus.

He didn’t have time to start this off slow, so as his opponent took a potshot at him it would hit the barrier around Hayden. The shot energy would immediately disperse on impact yet the very nature of the attack was being changed and converted into a foreign energy to the quincy. It was to say the least Death Matter, Hayden’s own energy as it took away an equal amount of the barrier. However, the barrier would begin to repair it’s self like nothing happened as the dirt beneath Hayden began to break apart floating into the air before becoming another energy all together forming a cloak of darkness roughly three feet in diameter around Hayden.

Within this orb anything within besides Hayden would be converted into Death Matter, his shield kept closely to him with this second outside layer acting like a gel to slow attacks before reaching the center mass. It would also take the liberty of converting whatever entered it quickly including air and energy, something Hayden would not need in here. It would also slow anything that would enter it, should his enemy throw a punch he would find it like a gel he would need to punch through which would also begin to painfully convert said fist into energy.

Needless to say, he wasn’t about to give his enemy much time to wait; as swords and eyes fell among them crashing into Hayden’s defense his tightened body would release itself in one swift powerful motion. What he had did was dig his foot into the ground before pushing off with his strength creating a small crater in it’s place as he took off in a sprint straight for him. Now, Hayden knew rushing head first at a man with guns may seem crazy but he was willing to bet his speed and strength might just out class him enough to get to him. Now, Hayden used his size as a distraction most of the time for people forget that he is considered a master in the realm of speed and strength having pushed his body to the utmost limit in those regards; the straight dash may proving to be quick enough to catch him off guard.

At any rate his goal was to close the distance, should he be able to get the drop on him a fist would soon find his way to his enemies face- before stopping the fist midway to drop down and send a power leg sweep downward. It was a faint, something at this speed which might prove difficult for someone not as astute in the art of hand to hand combat. His focus was directed towards his enemy, the outside world acting as secondary- but his mind was aware of it should it prove a problem. The raw destructive power of said attack would be enough to damage someone of master durability, perhaps even fracturing bone or restricting movement temporarily.

Should he not be able to close the distance Hayden would need to get a bit creative, he would begin to dash to the left to keep his focus on the male while avoiding swords and eyeballs to the best of his ability which would prove fairly easy. His hand would outstretch from inside the orb before bolts of a black gelatinous substance would begin to shoot in bala size orbs towards his enemy, not aimed at him but ahead of him and around him. The point of this? Feint him into close combat, should he not alter his direction towards hayden and opt to step in the building up dots of goo, he would find his movement restricted and slightly sticky- with anything he was wearing in on his foot being dissolved and broken down.

Now… it was his turn.



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