Search found 11 matches for 73
- on Sun Feb 23, 2020 3:47 pm
- Search in: Fourth Division: Combat
- Topic: Cross Division Sparring
- Replies: 12
- Views: 669
Cross Division Sparring

How interesting, he was anticipating and setting movements ahead of time. He had to admit, it was interesting to see him try to manipulate the situation to his advantage. He came down for a strike on his shoulder and as it made an effort to arrive, Shin's necrotic Eshi surrounded his shoulder in a thin veil for a moment, acting as a barrier upon the moment of contact, before dissipating as contact ended. Yahiko wouldn't immediately notice the deadened flesh, muscles, tendon and nerves but a few moments after, the area around his Achilles heel and ankle would be temporarily necrotized, the areas around it would feel as if they were on fire. "My colors, you say? I'd be paying attention to your colors more than my own, to be honest." Shin said with a smirk, letting that idea linger for a moment.
Shin figured as suddenly vanished in a Shunpo. His movements suddenly created multiple pulses of reiryoku with feints that seemed like strong strikes that were aimed at his left side. Aiming strikes at left side with sharp feints seeming like grab attempts within Utsusemis before his Kamereon suddenly appeared at his right side at an angle that would force Yahiko to move using this right foot to avoid, sharpening his reiryoku on his index finger and creating a very tiny point and thrusting it towards Yahiko's shoulder, with the intent of cutting the bracchial nerve and into the joint. At the same time, Shin's lips uttered these words. "Bakudo #73: Tozansho." As those words left his lips, the ground beneath them and the area immediately surrounding them was surrounded in the shape of an inverted pyramid. However, the most noticeable thing to notice about it however wasn't it's size, which was smaller than normal at 20meters in diameter, but also was that it was a pale green of his Eshi, meaning contact with it would be necrotic as well as Shin after the jabbing finger strike would follow up with a forward palm strike intending to knock Yahiko into the wall.
- on Tue Jan 09, 2018 8:09 pm
- Search in: The Vicāra Plane: The Nation Of Thoughts
- Topic: Blood N' Guts: Face Your God Damn Fears [Erna/Henrex]
- Replies: 10
- Views: 1379
Blood N' Guts: Face Your God Damn Fears [Erna/Henrex]
STEALTH FORCE CAPTAIN
The wounds that would come would be nothing that Henrex wouldn't be expecting. The aura that the Fallen Angel seared through his skin like paper, with Henrex sending voltage throughout his body in order to cause his regeneration to be forced to higher speeds, causing the burns to be healing just as quickly as they were being created. However, this was not to say that this wasn't tolling on him, physically.
Only a few seconds and with little attacks after closing in on Erna, Henrex would be moving backward, allowing himself to be pushed away by the gust of wind as his own influence over the wind took hold, forcing the current to change its direction, now causing him to fly to the left. Yet, his speed would be dampened as his body was forced to the ground form the sudden change in gravity.
A loud crack sounded out from his body, and Henrex felt a small, numbing jolt of pain flicker throughout his body, and the half-breed shuddered in response to it, coughing up a mouthful of saliva and blood as a result. His eyes slowly opened as he felt a new feeling course over his body from the enjoyment that his body burned with from the initial blow and damage that it inflicted on him. But, her words had most certainly reached him.
Therefore, it would cause Henrex's next attacks to be presented with a greater deal of ferocity. While there was still quite a deal of hesitation there, Erna would be able to notice that there was a moderate deal of progress that Henrex had made from before.
The man rose to his feet and raised an arm from his side. The lightning that began to spew and disperse away from its target would be harnessed by the mental command issued by the avian. His hand clenched into a fist, and the bolts would immediately alter their course as Henrex refueled them with more of his energy, allowing the bolts to reach their maximum potential once again as they would attempt to crash into Erna once more from all four cardinal directions.
Sticking a finger into the air, the electricity would soon find itself retreating from the Angel as they soon retreated to the sky, forming together into a single mass of azure blue light. His arm dropped, and the lightning would drop down from the sky at Mach 2 speeds. Meanwhile, Henrex would be conjuring more and more lightning from his weapon, sending them out to form themselves into replicas of himself that would stand with him.
As Erna formed the massive arm which threatened to crush him where he stood and split the world open, Henrex would simply place his hand down on the ground as two letters of kanji grew to monstrous sizes, and it would spell one word:
As it grew to its maximum size, a large, black orb would from the center of the letter. The moment that it formed, Erna would find everything in a half-mile radius being sucked into the center of that orb. Furthermore, Erna would notice that her sight would be obscured, as the blindness of the ability would quickly take effect after the pull of the orb would begin. If Erna were to touch the orb, she would find herself immediately blasted back with an immense burst of damage, along with this blindness retaining itself for three extra posts.
Ergo, it would attempt to force Erna to rely solely on her senses for the time being, even if she didn't touch the orb. There would still be the initial blindness that she would have to face. Thus, Henrex would be one to take full advantage of this as he began moving once more, the clones of himself dispersing around Erna.
These clones would eventually find themselves at very odd and random positions as they quickly disappeared, reforming into shuriken made of various elements, spread out across the areas that the clones had previously been in. Water, lightning, ice...hundreds of these shurikens would now be surrounding Erna as they all converged on her. Furthermore, a large torrent of air would begin to pull those same weapons towards Erna at rapid speeds, before Henrex would stretch his arm out to the side.
Azure light began to form around his hand as a massive blade jettisoned out from his hand as his willpower manifested into none other than his Personal Tulpa, Ken no kibō (剣の希望, Hope Of The Sword)! Swinging the massive weapon at the Fallen Angel, Henrex would before a large assortment of slashes aimed towards Erna. Yet, there would be one final attack that Henrex would use as of this time.
"Ye lord! Mask of blood and flesh, all creation, the flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! On the wall of blue flame, inscribe a twin lotus. In the abyss of conflagration, wait at the far heavens."
Spreading his index and middle finger out, before making a pushing motion with his hand, Henrex would fire off two concentrated blasts of spiritual energy at Erna. As he had a cap of up to Hadō #90 with his current skill in Kido, it would be rather simple for him to fire off a single use of Hadō #73, Soren Sokatsui.
So, upon lowering his hand, Henrex remained on his guard, ready for whatever Erna had that she would throw at him.
- on Fri Apr 07, 2017 7:05 am
- Search in: Second Division: Kido Corps/Medicine/Healing
- Topic: The Clash for the Second Division
- Replies: 15
- Views: 1597
The Clash for the Second Division
Zen felt quite unstable. He could feel his core make up shift as this, thing, formed. He had to do something. This thing was consuming the very make up of the soul society to fuel itself, it was going to be a big explosion.The instant Zen moved it went off, along with the explosion there was a loud base note. In an instnat the explosion was contained in a large sphere of sound.
Zen could be seen, extending both arms, holding his intricate, gold conductor's baton towards the explosion. He could be heard panting as sound returned to the world, keeping this explosion at pay taking incredible focus. He knew he couldn't hold it forever, something as strong as at least a Hadō #96 was something that he couldn't stand up against it. He could possibly survive the explosion with some quick thinking, but somewhere deep inside of him told him he had to prove himself to Izanagi.
He felt that it could be very difficult to use his spiritual techniques, but he had to do something to stop this thing! He felt the strong explosion push against his sound, it becoming larger as the seconds passed by. Then he had an idea.
"Oh chains of the ocean! Encase my foes and snuff out their light! Drown them with your waters!" As he was saying the incantation blue ribbons of water started to cover the contained explosion. They interlocked and wrapped around the orb, forming a light blue orb around it. Zen had decided to combine three kido together. #63 Sajo Sabaku, #73 Tozansho, and his own special Kido Coral Maelstrom. This would create an orb of water that would try and clamp down on the explosion, trying to contain it. Holding concentration on both of them ex extremely taxing, Izanagi could feel the Captains spiritual pressure start to waver as all the effects started to drain him.
Eventually something was going to give. Hopefully he had weakened the explosion.
- on Sun Jul 26, 2015 5:23 pm
- Search in: Rukongai
- Topic: << Insanity - The Fall of The White Road Gate >>
- Replies: 18
- Views: 3364
<< Insanity - The Fall of The White Road Gate >>
Meanwhile, as this all occurred, Shinryu was out in the Rukongai, looking for differing individuals and trying to see if any potential individuals could make a good addition to the Shino Academy, like he was once ago. And then, the individual struck at the gate before being intercepted by Tsubasa. How dull, Shin wanted to learn more about this intruder but with Tsubasa here, he'd be dead in a minute or two, tops. Tsubasa was always so eager to erase enemies before learning anything about them. It really put a sour taste in Shin's mouth. He couldn't do much about it but still prepared just in case something interesting happened as he cracked his neck."Bankai. Zettai Shibo Aijin."
Shin's attire swiftly morphed into a black haiori and he surveyed the surroundings. Everyone seemed to have cleared out aside from the combatants. And Shin in particular merely observed the situation before him, before shrugging his shoulders. Tsubasa would probably not even make this interesting, just poof, no more dumbass. How dull, this could have been an interesting occurrence. Shin couldn't do much about it however as shortly enough, he placed his hands on the Ground and in a moment, erected a large pyramid of the Bakudo #73 Tozansho, followed by another layered directly around it. The internal one however, was a dullish grey green as it was infused with his necrotic reiatsu, the outer one merely meant to protect the idiots that would try and touch it as Shin surrounded the entire 100yd radius around them with these barriers. Any physical contact with the Green reiatsu in question would cause the flesh to die and go black as Shin simply sat down and observed the situation as his form began to vanish along with his Reiatsu, cloaking himself with Kyokko and his profound Reiatsu hiding capacities. Shin would simply observe and wait for the right moment to act, if there was even going to be one, while containing the area of destruction to the 100yd perimeter he manifested.
- on Mon Jun 29, 2015 9:34 am
- Search in: Black World Arc Board [FINISHED EVENT]
- Topic: The End of Words [CLOSED COMBAT: Nix + Isane vs Saca Dila][The Black World Arc Event Series]
- Replies: 10
- Views: 2167
The End of Words [CLOSED COMBAT: Nix + Isane vs Saca Dila][The Black World Arc Event Series]
Isane was never so afraid before. Not in the face of the Exequias, not during the incursion of Sousuke Aizen, not even when being at the mercy of the unquestionably frightening Tres Espada, Tia Harribel. Some would call it a tactical retreat, but she knew better. She ran away, utilizing the most advanced flash steps she knew to gain distance from her advesary and hide between the pillars of an abandoned, roofless warehouse, to hide her tattered body and the shame that goes with it.
*This is horrible...I...I'm just no match for 'that'! The records of the Onmitsukido were frightening enough, but this...this makes no sense! Why is it so much stronger? Isn't it supposed to be an inversion of sorts? I don't understand..."
- A SHORT WHILE AGO -
A cold night dawned upon the maligned Karakura Town. With both Kora A'ina of Soul Society having been subdued and the mirror dimension crumbling away, the undefeated Saca Dila poured over to the realms still affected - much to the misfortune of the inhabitants. It only took half an hour before alarming reports reached the Gotei 13, as multiple Shinigami Saca Dila seem to have migrated to the Earth Realm, including Karakura Town. Some of them reportedly reached Vice Captain levels of reiatsu, presenting a vast threat to anyone who would cross their path, and their rampage would not come to an end until they were subdued by force.
Isane was sent out on a special mission aiding the containment squad with the backing of Relief Team 7, focusing on civilian casualties. The leadership knew that while the members of the relief squads were able to handle themselves in the case of a Hollow incursion, they were no match for something that boasted the power of a Lieutenant. Protection of similar level was needed.
The Senkaimon opened over a remote area of Old Karakura town. The defenses against an onslaught were the scarcest here, meaning that it was quite likely for the reverse entities to migrate here. The containment teams spread out in swift succession - if it were for the conflict to escalate, containing collateral damage would be paramount. It was known that the Saca Dila were drawn to their original hosts, and while most of them weren't identified yet, the teams mostly took up positions in large, abandoned buildings so that the havoc their fights unleashed would be muted down, not endangering the unfortunate souls that still had to linger around these parts. After only quarter of an hour procuring victims of the attacks, the hastily set up relief camp was already hosting several dozen wounded humans and pluses. Most of the latter wouldn't even remember their transition to the afterlife - a horrifying prospect, making Konsou and the explanation thereof difficult and tedious. Hysteria was rampant all over the place, when a band of Shinigami darted out of an alley, screaming. They all wore the relief packs of the 4th, but weren't carrying any injured. Their faces spoke of true horror. They were fleeing from something. "Help! Lieutenant-sama! We are under a-"
Their cry for help was to be cut short. A loud shout echoed through the alley. It came from behind them, and bore a ringing of true, unveiled malice. "Hadō # 32, Oukasen!" A flash as bright as the light of the midday sun filled the area, and the destructive spell carved a path of destruction amongst the gathering. It reached almost a quarter of a mile in length - the Shinigami caught in the blast were reduced to nothing but smoldering remains. Anything that lay in its path was devastated, including half a dozen injured, before the silver-haired Vice Captain could even try to stop its rampage.
"Bakudo #39: Enkousen!" she screamed, after bravely flash-stepping into the path of the Hadō. The shield barely held, splitting the golden wave in two before cracking in the middle. Despite being a low level spell, it felt like it came from a Captain. Soon, a tall figure emerged from the direction the spell was shot from. A figure that resembled hers to a frightening level.
"Swords! Fuyuki, Matsuoka, Isobe - let's go!" Isane shouted valiantly, drawing her Zanpakutō after making sure no other intruders were in the area. The junior officers followed her command, and they lounged at the intruder in unison. Their flash-steps were coordinated and their strikes precise - it was truly a marvel to watch the Fourth refute their unjust label. They were briefed extensively on the enemies they'd face of course. But the sight they were about to see stopped their swords at just the critical moment.
"Out of my way, mongrels" the Saca Dila of Isane shouted in a warped voice, before her movements exploded into a whirlwind of violence. She blocked the fettered strike of Fuyuki with her bare hand, retaliating in the fraction of a second. Her fingers sank deep into his abdomen, releasing a spray of blood and mangled guts. Matsuoka managed to get a shallow cut onto her shoulder, but received a roundhouse kick to the head in turn. The impact itself almost sounded like a thunderclap, slamming the seated officer into a column of reinforced concrete with a broken neck. Isobe didn't even manage to finish his attack - with a flick of her three-pronged sword a hail of blackened ice darts pierced his body. He let go of his sword and clutched the jagged shards, bending over in pain...
And Isane froze down, paralyzed by the vicious reiatsu the creature expelled. As the last one of her comrades fell down, she met her gaze finally - and only by staring into the bottomless, black eyes she could finally understand why this incursion was so terrifying. *This...this can't be happening...*
"It is YOU that I want...you alone! I wondered how many of these pawns I had to cut down to finally get to you." Isane didn't answer. As soon as she regained her composure, she used Shunpo to gain distance from the creature. Without avail. The Saca Dila followed suit, matching - no, surpassing her speed. "Don't you dare make a face like that, you worm." She tried to block her spinning kick with Bakudo #8: Seki, but the force of it was just too much for her feeble defense to deflect. The Kido shattered with a barely audible noise - the creature's leg rammed itself right into her side, sending her flying just like it did with Matsuoka. The Saca Dila looked to the side - a frown passed her pallid lips as she raised her hand to finish off the relief camp in an instant.
"As soft as ever. Tch. Do you think I'll let you off with a warning like that snotty ryoka did on Sokyoku Hill? Maybe this will get you fired up. Hyoga Seiran."
"NOOOOO!"
A desperate flash step, and Isane placed herself in the path of the blooming river of frost unfolding just in front of her. Just below the wave, four converging lines shimmered, extending rapidly into a glimmering inverted pyramid, sealing the Hadō away inside.
"Bakudo #73: Touzansho!"
"Koujutsu Eisho? That's more like it. But observe...and despair."
Cracks began to line the barrier, and it shattered within a moment's notice. Isane expected this however and responded in kind. It was enough to break the attack's momentum."Hadō #58: Tenran!" the Vice Captain shouted, extending her palms towards the fearsome creature, blasting the wave of frost right back at her. She seemed surprised for a moment, but just as her feet submerged into the blue ripple, she flashed away, to the top of a concrete pillar.
"So much effort to save their worthless lives. You'll have nothing left to fight me, if you continue like this."
"Shut your mouth...you heartless beast..." she said, her voice starting to fail her. A glance to the back revealed that the remaining members of her squad were already at work, bravely seeing to the evacuation of the survivors as fast as they could. She however started wavering...she knew it was impossible to keep up like this.
- PRESENT -
"This is Vice Captain Isane Kotetsu, requesting permission for limit release in the face of overwhelming force! Please, answer!"
"...Uh, Vice Captain-san? What's the situation down there?"
"I ain't got time to file a report! We are losing people as we speak! Hurry up, damnit! "
"Shit...is it that bad? Hang on...Permission for limit release granted. Take care down there!"
"I'll try...thanks."
She could barely move her legs anymore. It wasn't rocket science to figure out why breathing was so excruciating either; her swiftly administered Kaidou was insufficient to provide relief to the pain of several broken ribs. The voice of her tormentor grew closer however. There wasn't much time.
"A beast, hm? Pathetic fool...when will you finally understand, that I am what you should be, you miserable piece of trash?!"
The creature shattered the pillar she hid behind with a single sweep of her leg. Isane barely managed to dodge, flashing to the base of the next concrete monolith. And as the two finally faced off on even footing, their swords were drawn almost simultaneously, followed by a hauntingly synchronized battle cry only a select few would know.
"Run..."
A voice rang in the dark depths of her mind... "Isane" ...while the swords grew two additional blades each..."Let me protect you, Isane".
"ITEGUMO!"