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The Pale Rider Vs Radioactive Shark [Gotei/Vanguard Incursion]
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Subject Post 1Subject: The Pale Rider Vs Radioactive Shark [Gotei/Vanguard Incursion] Fri Feb 17, 2017 8:07 pm
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Some stories are told in the legends of history. Some people ask questions on what if this guy fought this guy? Today people would get their wish and see the confrontation of two legends. Radioactive the Destroyer of Quincy. He would be fighting the Pale Rider and former Head Captain. Two of the Shinigami's strongest warriors clashing in a battle. They would be fighting in many fields including will and even endurance. It wasn't something taken lightly. The area around them had been heavily prepared for such a clash of titans. They were going to bring about destruction on scales unimaginable. Tsubasa figured this would be a fight beyond anything else. Speed faced unstoppable power and force without end. This shark would require him to fight seriously without a hint of holding back. Tsubasa weighted calmly for the man to appear. His enemy in this thing would be him without a doubt. He didn't know how many battles he would participate in. Everything else seemed moot at this point. He did accept the challenge himself.
Fighting against the enemy here was something he needed to figure out. Tsubasa wanted to push beyond his limits and find a way to smash that wall down. He had a something precious to protect that would unlock his true strength. Or maybe that was a naive belief he spouted to Mirja. But it mattered very little now as he prepared to face down something blood chilling. He'd heard stories of the Shark and it's keeping of Russia. Tsubasa didn't ever intend to take land among that world again. His skills weren't sharp enough for that yet something told him he needed more. His strength was fine it was his sheer speed that he would be known for. He would start and finish this battle and show the true power. Calculations of power and what to expect went into his mind. He didn't know what would come from fighting the likes of Radioactive. But he knew from rumors that the man was a walking Nuke. His son had informed him off as much when it came down to the situation going on.
He smoked from his kiseru pipe slowly as his lips parted. He didn't intend to let things go without recourse. He'd cleansed himself of the stupid curse that bound his family. Demonic blood didn't mean anything to him even at one percent. It wasn't something he gave a damn about. He lost his family because of that stupid nonsense. He exhaled some smoke as he shook his head. Scarlet eyes looked over the area as the defensive barriers from the kido corps were in place. They were putting several up to try and contain this battle. Tsubasa intended to fight Radioactive with nothing left out. He wanted to push beyond his limits and go even further. He wanted to be able to do what Khala once did. For something precious, she was able to destroy that much. It was a battle unlike anything else he'd experienced. Fights weren't supposed to be things where you held back. But in his case so often he needed to keep control. But here he could fight unrestrained against Radioactive. Both of them were Melee specialist who was going to show off just how much they had. His body felt good now as he pondered if he should go straight to wielding both.
Tsubasa often liked to methodically start fights and try to feel his enemy out. He smirked a bit feeling his blood boil with excitement about this fight. Someone who could take a blow from him and keep kicking was something. He would take his time and savor this fight and let his blood lust feast. Everything would be fed within his entire core. He didn't intend to let this desire go unfed against the Shark. He failed to protect that which was precious. His daughter and another son both died and for what? Nothing in the slightest and to some extent anger lived in him. He would exact his revenge someday but not without reason. His hand pulled his kiseru pipe from his mouth handing it off to an attendant. Who quickly left the area as the doll returned to his home construction. His hand came to rest on his zanpakuto hilt as his eyes calmly waited for the Shark to arrive.