Mod Soul VS Dual Soul

JS walked around Downtown Karakura, just wandering around. He looked around for a bit and realized that he was hopelessly lost. JS tried retracing his steps and eventually ended up in a back alley.

"GAH! Crap, crap, crap! I knew I shouldn't have just started wandering aimlessly..."

KuroOni, often called Kuro by Jon, piped up at this point.

"Yes, Jon, you're in a dark back alley, you're probably gonna get shanked and gang raped...Sarc Mark....."

Jon looked down to his necklace, the sealed form of his Zanpaku-to.

"Dude, that shit ain't even funny..."

"I don't know I kinda thought so...you're lucky I know the way home. Just follow my directions."

Jon followed Kuro's directions almost perfectly and when he finally got home, he felt a slight differentiation in Spiritual Pressure somewhere close.

"Hmm....probably nothing...no need to worry about it" Jon said, heading into his house.

It was closer to midnight, estimated to be actually, and there in the ever so vast city we come across a handsome young man seeming to be upset or puzzled by some thought.Was it something he lost?, Or whom for that matter? all questions such as these would be answered in due time.

He came up to an open street with his eyes so focused and his eyebrows were in wrinkles, something he would scorn himself about later ,being the far too conscious with self appearances type . "That woman can hardly keep herself still and look what happened?! She and that repulsive alcoholic behavior is enough to drive me insane yet i go out of my way to look for her." He grumbled to himself and now we know it was indeed a "who" he was looking for.

He continued along the road after taking a left at exiting of the Ally, and as figured a bunch of street hoodlums where idling on the corner. Sitting on the front steps of an boarding house and there wasn't much but maybe 5 of them.Each decided to stand up as sight of prey.
"It Dangerous to walk alone, pretty boy. How about giving us some cash and run on home before anything bad happens."

One said with a smirk on his face and a scar running across his nose.He also had some piercings and blonde spiky hair.Generic? somewhat.

"How fucking cliche,you arrogant ass wipe" the boy said in a harsh tone as he paused in foot steps then leap to slam the back of his right foot into the head of the one who stood before him.The others without hesitation quickly leap forth to attack and at the time they were surrounding him and it ended up with the boy raising both arms in front of him, each bent in the elbow and twisted his upper body raising his right foot and deflected their attacks with the lightening quick roundhouse.His body came to a spinning halt and one could easily see the sheer force of his attack knocking each out with such grace and little effort.

Even though the fight was won he was to railed up now to even consider to calm down and immediately he threw a car up from the side walk, into the air just by using using one kick and denting the underbelly, then as it was about to land another kick came about and smashed the hood of the car and tossing it into the neighboring household that appeared empty at the time.

JS went outside because he thought he forgot something and was greeted by a flying car. JS managed to duck out of the way and the car hit his house.

"GODDAMMIT! WHY IS IT ALWAYS MY HOUSE?!"

JS looked around for the source of the flung car and saw what appeared to be a young man surrounded by a group of now unconscious thugs. JS glare angrily at the young man and started walking toward him. About the time he got to him, the car which hit his house exploded, taking his house with it. This pissed Jon off even more and he grabbed the youth by the shirt.

Jon, calm down! I'm sure there's an obvious explanation for this!, Kuro spoke.

Jon didn't listen.

"What is your problem?! What? It's not enough for you to beat the crap outta these guys? But you have to fling a car at my house too?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"

Jon was obviously angry and couldn't be reasoned with at the moment.

Charles looked at the man,then back at his shirt. "You know that feeling when your about to get fucked?" Charles said in low but serious tone. Kicking his right foot off the ground, Charles planned on executing a drop-kick,slamming the back of his foot into the unsuspecting male's head or if he was quick enough to dodge,Charles would use it to distance the two for him to dash forward and stomp on the man as he recovered. He aimed no where specific being too enrage to deal with technicalities.But by that time he would mutter, "Having the balls to even approach me is arrogant enough, but to place your disgusting and filthy hands upon my attire is strictly forbidden,and punishment is in order.

JS dodged the man's kick, angry, but not angry enough to be blinded by rage.
JS was going to try and apologize because he felt like a dick, but then the youth spoke,

"Having the balls to even approach me is arrogant enough, but to place your disgusting and filthy hands upon my attire is strictly forbidden,and punishment is in order. "

This just pissed JS off even more.

"So, high and mighty are we? Alright then, hotshot..."

JS shot a power blast at the youth's feet, causing some collateral damage and causing a smoke to rise. Then , he leaped up into the air and released his Zanpaku-to, "BLEED FOR ME, KURO ONI!"

JS gripped the handle of his now released Zan with both hands, planning to slam down on the youth, but JS knew the youth wasn't stupid. If his opponent dodged, JS would run after him and sweep at his feet with a low kick, then follow with an upper slash aimed at his opponent's torso.

JS wouldn't stop there, he'd then leap behind his opponent and then perform 5 sequential slashes that formed a star, aimed at his opponent's back. From there, JS would back off and wait for his opponent's next move.

Charles leapt backwards dodging the beams aimed at his feet. He wasn't fast enough however and the blast's effect had made some damage, not secluding his feet. His landing was a bit shaky and the scratches from the flying debris made by the explosion had made minimal scratches.It had further enraged him but it was nothing compared to the sheer force of his attacker, which had kept Charles light on his feet. He once again narrowly dodged another attack but he could feel the stimulating force given off his zanpaukto and body."J-j-just a minute."[i] He panicked. He leaped above the sweep his opponent tried to make but, relentlessly, he kept swinging his sword at Charles for it not to really matter. His speed was literally to call on as he tried his hardest to quicken his reaction time by imbuing his legs with reishi. It was meant to be a race to see whose stamina would burn out quicker. But Charles on the other hand was failing. Something he just didn't account for.

What made things worst his opponent had appeared behind him which would be the general direction charles was going in order to dodge his attacks. His eyes only widened since he wasn't prepared for the onslaught and with each slash the pain had worsened. His body was thrown forward by the force of the attack and collided with some building opposite. Just then another voice broke the silence.It was blurry but it was in the figure of a woman so Charles had only believed it was. He stood up wincing at his pain and limped in the direction of the womanly figure thinking it would have been Aivee, wanting to warn her but it was someone different.

The person lead with a sickening laughter the one he suspected to have broken the silence in the first place. Then, made a crucial point which really would have placed a lid on his anger.
Charles saw that he had no choice but to back out now seeing as the person was showing some pity and strongly suggested he should leave.Gee, I’d love to but I’m afraid I've sustained too much to even consider to travel to a hospital not that they could fix me anyway." He chuckled and began rotating limbs. Trying to ignore the pain in his back and only made short grunts and moans.

The person directed their attention at the man and began shouting with a masculine tone. It had appeared, that woman was actually a man. His spiritual pressure was a lot more threatening and scarier than the other but Charles had pretended to ignore it so he wouldn't pass out by the mere presence of such power."Can i at least get two hits before you pummel him to a pulp?"

JS turned to address the voice that had spoken to him but no sooner than he turned, had the Arrancar activated his (her? it's? JS couldn't tell, really) Ressureccion. JS had remembered seeing many an Arrancar during his Childhood in Hueco Mundo, so he had seen this type before.

"JON!" Kuro, Jon's Zanpaku-to screamed at him, "SNAP OUT OF IT!"

JS' reminiscing cost him. By the time he snapped out of it, the Arrancar's attack was upon him. Five Fireballs were launched at him, which Jon was only just barely able to dodge. The Arrancar then used Sonido to launch another attack at Jon. Between the Range and the speed of the attack, this one didn't miss. It hit Jon on full force, mostly burning off his trenchcoat and part of 2 his shirts. The Arrancar repeated this again, burning off Jon's gloves and the rest of his trenchcoat. Jon backed away after this, and the Arrancar launched an even larger ball of fire. Jon couldn't see or sense this ball very well but he disregarded it for now, as he looked back to Charles, who looked very ill. JS ripped off the remnants of his shirts and leapt toward the Arrancar.

JS was much more lightweight without his extra clothes and thus, much faster. JS Flash Stepped toward the Arrancar and delivered the same 5 pointed star strike to the Arrancar he had delivered to the Youth earlier. Then JS leapt back and spoke.

"Glorious, you say?"

Ordinarily, JS would shun his demon half, but in this circumstance, he welcomed the beast within with open arms as both spoke,

"No...it's going to be a bloodbath..."

Jon eyes glowed a deep crimson red, though he was still in control of his body...for now. Jon leapt into the air, shooting power blasts, the pitch black orbs flying toward the Arrancar at a speed of 50 miles per second with about a 5 second pause between each, at his new opponent from the palms of his hands as he gained altitude, then slamming down with a strong swing from his Zanpaku-to. Jon did not relent with the strikes either. Jon kept swinging at his opponent, not letting up, not backing down, despite his opponent's movements. Jon was furious, it's one thing to attack him unprovoked, but to interrupt his battle and do so? Unforgivable.

Noj spoke to Jon in his head."You can channel your blasts through more than your hands you know...," he spoke with a deep chuckle.

Jon listened to him for once. Jon channeled his blast into his foot and was about to release it, but Noj told him to wait. Jon got the idea. Channeling another blast into his other foot, Jon used them as a propulsion method, which caused a small bit of damage to his feet, but nothing he couldn't shake off flinging himself into the air. Jon then launched more blasts from his free hand, all while channeling another into his Zanpaku-to.

Kuro cried out in Jon's head, but told Jon that it was alright, that he would endure the pain for Jon. Jon nodded to his blade and stopped his assault with his free hand. Jon launched the blast through his sword, and as it flew at his opponent, it took the form of a winged skull. Jon hoped it would hit, but wasn't going to take the risk of 'hope'.

Jon Flash Stepped behind his opponent and used his 5-pointed Star slash again, which would hopefully be enough to stall for Jon's 'Skull Blast' to hit. Jon then Flash Stepped again and grabbed Charles, moving him to a safer place.

"Drop your high and mighty bullshit and be thankful I saved your ass..."

Jon Flash Stepped for a third time and faced his opponent.

"So...what was that about this being Glorious?" Jon said with a wry smile.

Charles Stood just over to the left of the cross dresser, keeping his distance and watching the two go at each other by the necks.Charles wouldn't dare dream of interfering but, his precious body was soiled by some stranger and this drove Charles to a point where all common sense vanished.He began storing reishi in the soles of his feet then worked his way up to cover his entire legs.He then took a faster pace of action and decided to increase the charge rate by keeping himself active.He began hopping from left to right keeping both hand in his pocket and ensuring his concentration. The two had merely ignored Charles as their attacks began making shocking collisions and massive explosions,that Charles for one had never experienced in a fight as cataclysmic as this.The thought of proceeding with his next attack lead to hesitation and fear just by awing their skills alone.This was his undoing as he began to loose focus and the reishi began fading from his legs,slowly but surely leaving Charles in shock.This fight, i-i-it's too much, gotta go,gotta escape somehow.WAIT! i can't let that guy get away with harming my precious body,PUNISHMENT IS ALWAYS IN ORDER! His conciousness peeked but did little to hinder him as he regained his focus.

The hopping suddenly ceased and he could feel the explosive power swell up in his own legs.After a large explosion delivered by the Cross dresser and the stranger now blinded by smoke,Charles got into a running stance.Placing his right foot bent forward and his left foot behind.Steady,steady was entire his entire frame and position.Soon he bolted, his shoes melted from his feet at the enormous rate he was going.He seemed to have cleared the smoke ready to launch his strike.He began droped his body as he began sliding at such immense rate, harming his arms and legs with burns and scratches,Pushing his hands down on the ground to halt in slide, one was turned in one direction in particular and used both the moment of his speed and his hands to bring his legs up and perform one of his most powerful moves."HERE I GO! TORNADO HAVOC! He screamed, while unleashing a barrage of multiple blows, as the lower half of his body began spinning violently in unison with his arms.

Soon Charles had unleashed an even greater force of his intended attack, as the wind itself swirled around his legs creating a small vortex and showing of the amazing force and speed of his attack.Charles was still blinded by his rage so he wasn't sure if it was effective at all, though he was confident that it did enough to at least consider retreat.
Charles then followed up by pushing himself off the ground, launching himself into the air, and positioning himself up right to perform his second Attack which came down in a barrage of kicks, wildly and completely ballistic he carried off his final move before escaping out of the midst of his opponents Range. "LIGHTNING HAVOC!" He screamed before executing the assault of stomps done from such range then boosting himself into a back flip by creating a small platform underneath the left sole of his feet and hoping to escape the range of his opponents next move.