Artist: Iuchi Maiko - Song: Ketsui to Kakugo - Word Count: 1940
What a day, is what ran in most people's thoughts when they realise that they bumped themselves into a troublesome place. Smells of cigarettes, dead people, gunpowder, rotten buildings, anything you can pick from the bloody list of this city called 'Detroit'. It was never a pleasant day when one comes here with its rather uncontrolled crime, and intently, returning to America was not an enjoyable place for a man to come by, a country ruled by the likes of Mana Asthavon, it brings both fear and protection to its citizens against the wrath of these very demons and Arrancar residing most parts of America with ease, but at the same time, this was once a battlefield where a human and a demon once stood against each other, and one of them defied the so-called 'darkness' for his own damned wishes of escaping it, only to be land with an utter defeat and a waking call of his regrettable action. Well, not much of a say of how the America works in its own laws and flows with the way of things has happened much like Australia, India and so on, it was no surprise if America was declined of any activity or actions and eventually having recent outbursts of fight in it.
With all the surprises going on, there was a young man that was part of one of the 'bigger' fights in the depths of New York city, and currently, travelled to Detroit for some 'fresh' air, they'd say. Well, in all of honesty, it was under a legitimate reason that he had nothing to do for the time being and decided to come back for some flashback of his own in this damned city of America ruled by a Demon Queen and some of her shadow thrones as well, and he'll be damned if he didn't come back to relive the situation he had once lost under the power gap they held against each other. Definitely, the young man never had any chance to win, not even a percentage of it ever existed in terms of their combative skills and gap in terms of power and experience, and under that reason, the young man's bounty was soon put up and currently wanted by the Shadowfall for 'opposing' or somewhat attacked the Demon Queen for various reasons.
When he made into the city of Detroit, the young man's appearance fit the description rather perfectly when he took the first step into the city, keeping himself out of the pace wihout any 'spiritual energy' to be detected, even by the sharpest eye in terms of detecting sources of energy and presence, if they only specialized in areas of detecting spiritual energy, then these people would have no hopes of detecting the pressure he constantly releases or more of a 'radiation' from his body, giving his atmosphere a little heavier than normal but still considered normal for an average human that approaches him. His hair was bright crimson red that were brushed downwards, almost covering his eyes, and standing out against most of the people that may be around the city with his rather.. open appearance that were obvious to one's eyes, and strangely, the red hair that he possesses were natural, though there were once hinted that he used to have white hair, before his personality was overridden by the situation around him and changed to strands of red hair due to his aggressive personality that changed, and became bright red ever since after his battle against the Demon Queen.
Standing about 6 feet tall in height while weighing almost in an unknown range, there was nothing else special about his height or weight, with only aggressive characteristics that he has a pair of blood red eyes, as rumors running across the land, one direct eye contact from his eyes was enough to make one's heart to be stricken down by fear against the weak-willed, and overbearing them with weight as if the moon fell across their shoulders and crushing their spine like butter using their psychological view and twisting their mentality, which he utilizes them to utterly crush their perception and bears them with weight that never existed in the first place, it was just all to induce fear and mess with their perception abilities in reality. In either way, when it comes to clothes, he seems to always wear them in a bartender-style, although he is not one, though it does hold a slight similarity to one, but he does not hold any connections with them nor did he ever became 'apart' of them either way. Giving off a sense of mischief, his appearance is nothing more than an aggressive look to keep others off of his sight and out of danger if he were ever to snap from his calmness.
One of the most noticeable characteristics among of his own appearances was the underarm crutch beside him, considering that it was heard of it being a 'prototype' from his first version or it may be the original, though to his own knowledge, he had installed a backup battery in it in case of someone turning off his I.E.B.N device in chance, also known as International Electronic Brace Network, a device whirring and screeching with power on his right wrist, with wires connecting right into his internal structure and providing him power that keeps him alive, much like a robot that requires batteries to move, but his was more of a living machine than an actual robot. His crutch almost stood to the height about the level between his chest and the neck, fitting perfectly for his own height and being able to support his weight fairly easily like a feather, that the crutch itself was enough to blow off an oversized opponents that is hundred times bigger than him and would still be left unscathed by any damage. A creation made personally for himself, it is something worth making for his own life support along the lines of his own death that was dragging near during the Australia War. It was not something dissapointing, but an achievement for himself and leaving a room to fix his mistakes.
Off with the introductions, the young man's name was Sou Yuuki, infamous for his bounty and the appearances he hold, but that is not what's important of him, that he holds strength beyond recognition, enough to surpass brawn-only people like Kenpachi, that even every strength user possible combined together, it is only theorized that those strengths combined would not be enough to keep his strength in check, since he was able to achieve the length in infinity, it was considered something powerful enough to lift an entire continent of Asia, which is the biggest continent that can be recorded in earth, and that, annihilated by his bare hands if his Infinite Strength were to ever achieve full maturity in its progression. However, such facts are not proven yet until he has fully matured the ability he once came up with, but quite some sacrifice together with it. His left hand soon placed its palms to his hair, before swiping it backwards smoothly under the heat of the great sun and it was truly hot.
Suddenly, there was a light boom of energy across the area, before he was noted that the buildings that was rather rundown and very old in terms of its age ever since it was build, collapsed to its final glory by a man who seems to be familiar when it came to the analysis of the slight pulse of energy unleashed. Using mathematical calculations, perfect equations and complex formulas to do the work on the machine itself, before impulsing the final work to his brain and give him all the information he needed by utilizing his photographic memory, also known as Perfect Memorization with a single glance, no matter how complex it may be, everything would be inserted into his brain, and when his brain is overloaded with information, it would discharge or remove informations that are considered useless such as the appearances of others and things that may not help out during combat, and it was a selective memory removal purely by his brain's will, not his own. The ability of his is what gave his brain itself a 'self-conciousness ability', that the conciousness was not Sou's self-conciousness, but its the brain's, which is able to realise its own existence and do what a brain is meant to do, a 'system' that was set up internally.
Interestingly, the results shows similar wavelengths of energy with Shadin, after a few encounters with the Beast, he was able to catch an eye on the similarities between the two individuals on the given record in his calculations and put out the required results. Indeed, in the list of his head, almost a majority of people but not all, that he had encountered, had their energy wavelengths memorized and recorded, giving him a brain full of records that may be needed in combat if possible, thus the ability to hijack anything he desires to be 'possible'. Scratching his head in annoyance, all he could think of is that there were chances that Shadin may be coming along, or if he could call him in a way, 'Mister Hero', a nickname he gave for Shadin ever since they had a 'chat' together, man-to-man. Well then, it was time for a visitation for that guy. By making predictions of the guy's location and pinpoint its coordinates, from X to Z, as in the Z would be the possible time where he would move from point to point in its calculated XY coordinate, which means from the original pulse of energy he gave off, with the Z as a calculated time, he would make a prediction where he would move from that position if he were to walk away from it.
It takes no longer than a few minutes before arriving to his destination, only to make a predicament that him and the Yuudeshi guy may bump into each other, and if so, he would see him as a brat, standing about the height of his and has a black hair, though with red-colored traits almost to Sou's, there was nothing to care about in this day. Having his hand at the Yuudeshi, his face held no response nor any expression was given, but a reply was given directly from his mouth, wihout any given hostility or any signs of violence needed, casually moving towards him as if it was just an ordinary day. "Yo, kid. Looks like you're doing some demolishing work with your power, i see. Interesting one, as expected from Shadin's brat, i wouldn't be less surprised if you were strong, but hell, i still haven't recovered from my injuries, so give me a rest from a fight."
Cracking his neck sideways with an annoyed look on his face, there is no telling why a man like Sou, who was always as aggressive as usual, would 'not fight because of his own injuries'. Well, its hard to give an explaination considering the aftermath of his fight against Mana, giving him a huge change to his own personality that made him what he is today, a fighter that is no longer someone who just breaks to insanity and fight carelessly wihout knowing his opponent first. He won't be making the same mistake twice, and won't be dying so easily. Standing with a firm figure, he stood in the midst of these rubbles of demolished buildings, only to look at the Yuudeshi wihout any apparent expression on his face as it changed from the previous annoyance that went short.