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 Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 7:42 pm
I am in the air now, I am in your lungs.
I am written, I am spoken by a million flaming tongues.
I am the lens through which see, I am the process. I am the key.
I am synapses firing bullets from a gun. Suru slipped smoothly through a Sekimon on one of the higher rooftops of the area so she would have a fair vantage of the battle unfolding around her. Her command of such travel was sound though and it was nearly invisible next to the raging energies freely curling through the area. The petite Asian woman had her own spiritual energy lowered thanks to the flower like tattoo on her chest, the seal was a precaution and one that she could choose to lower but it seemed more than enough spiritual pressure was already tearing into the earth here so unless she became a target she felt no reason to do so. Still, her blade rested at her side inside a sash that matched the rest of her less than uniform like form of dress.
Despite her high class apparel the petite Asian woman was capable of blending easily enough into the background with all that was happening. Which was just as well in her opinion; it seemed the time for diplomacy had passed. Her dark gaze considered the scene below her as she reached up to push a stray feather from her hairpiece away from where it was tickling her forehead. There was much of what had already transpired to consider, thankfully her assistant and the rest of her squadron had been kind enough to wake her and let her know what was happening here.
"A pity I wasn't informed sooner as to what was happening here..." She thought to herself regretfully, a small pout curling at her lips. It wouldn't due for a lady of her station to be seen in such a place at less than her best. Suru might be recognized by a few as the Captain of the 3rd squadron but her appointment had been quite recent and there were still many questionable rumors surrounding the mysterious member of the often more mundane Kairin noble house. "...too late it seems to offer some sort of parlay for peace. Must it always revert to war?"
It didn't take long to assess the scene for herself, but for now she considered herself an observer. Regardless of what further rumors as to her real ability might result from her simply watching she didn't seem concerned with that. Without understanding of what drives the warriors, one cannot convince them to stay their hand. Besides, as it stood, people already had opponents, and unless the battles became unfairly stacked against her own it would be dishonorable for her to step in to combats whose lines had already been drawn.
Still, the change of position was something she only discovered at the last moments before she'd opened her own gate, otherwise she wouldn't be arriving at such a moment. It made her all the more curious, more destruction would have been had further into the city as opposed to here. The world was never exactly as it seemed, was the relocation just a matter of whim for the scholar like Arrancar settled on another of the rooftops? Too many variables to allow it to fall to nothing but guesswork. Despite her hopes for peace, a hand was settled calmly on the hilt of her blade, her back straight and her head high. Perhaps there were a lot of whispers around Suru's capability as a captain but few could argue that she was quite capable of playing the part of a noblewoman.
I'm the world's mystique, I am the words you speak.
I am language, I am hidden memories that you seek.
I am the sun before you see me rise.
I burn still when you close your eyes.
I am the soul that never dies when flesh is weak.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 7:32 am
████████▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓████▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓████████ [OOC: Oh god... so many people... it'd better be fun like High says. Eh, I'm feeling it then again I'm not feeling it...] ●●●XZephiel VillarealXXX●●●XThe Cell Ten Cero Espada◘________________◘________________◘"I know your not there, and I'm just..."
"... Talking to myself, but guide me my love."XXX♦XXThere was a few seconds of peace and that was just enough time for Zephiel to notice another presence. He knew the presence right off the back, High Clark the Hollow King. That's all he needed was his superior showing up and yelling at him. At this rate it was pretty obvious that he wasn't getting his nap in the nice cool evening in Karakura Town. Looking down the Espada could see the tall arrancar standing on the warehouse in his usual perky childish way and just as he thought he was yelling childishly, "Hey you guys! I brought the party here! I think we should have a party! Don't you think so?" Shaking his head slightly the arrancar looks to the left making it seem as if he were ignoring the man. "I can't believe that you came after me, you little devil!" Stretching his neck a little further by looking to the left some more he keeps acting like he was ignoring High, but then he slightly cocks his head downwards and looks down at him before saying quietly, "Damn it... there goes my na-" At that moment the Seventh Division Captain appeared at his level right in front of him, just then a thought rang throughout his head, "You fool... gave an opening." Up to this point he was ignoring the Soul Reaper and wasn't paying attention which is the worst thing a person can do while in a fight. First a punch to the face he couldn't really do anything about it so he just allowed it to follow through. Though at the same time there was a another punch heading straight for his gut. Without any thought as if on instinct ice began to jut out from his gut straight for the fist. It wasn't to harm her it was simply acting as a tool to slow down the punch just enough for him to move his body ever so slightly. In the end it would have looked as if he had been punched in the face, but moved his body enough for the gut shot to miss and there would also be ice falling slowly towards the rooftops. She wasn't finished though the moment the attacks landed she suddenly was above him kicking down with enough force to shatter his neck, collarbone, right shoulder blade and it would be enough to damage other parts of his body.XXX♦XXThe punch to the face had scrambled his thoughts and distorted almost all of his movements. Taking a step backward in order to regain balance and thoughts the arrancar frowns while bringing his left arm and hand up above him all the while moving his body to get out of the way of the kick. He was going for a grab around Saza's right shin and if the grab was successful he'd send the small girl plummeting towards the warehouse rooftops as if she were a meteorite, but if the grab was unsuccessful he'd already placed his right hand on the hilt of his blade ready to unsheathe it and attack with an upward slash from the left side. In the back of his head he could sense others arriving for the so called "party," but he wouldn't be so easily distracted as before which could have costed him a loss in a battle and a loss of his life."So that I can destroy our enemies..."
"... And create the world that we wanted."◘________________◘________________◘>Finished<
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 2:27 pm
 Isana Kuchiki
Squad 6 member
Isana stood there with her zanpakuto still active untill she looked to the others who were not familiar to her other than Dante and that crazy lightning animal Lestat. Eyeing him she remembered that she had to meet Baraku at the mansion so she quickly turned and left in a flash of lightning that transported her to the nearby objects made of metal. She's done here, with so many of the other gotei here she had to heed Baraku's word and meet him elsewhere, he's family..
Location: Karakura
Mood/Feelings: curious
Thoughts: ?
With: ?
Physical Health: Healthy.(exit to Kuchiki mansion)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:29 am
-{}-{Risa Moniwa}-{}-
My heart beat stumbles and my back bone crumbles.
I feel is it real, as the lynch mob doubles.
They want blood and they'll kill for it.
Drain me and they'll kneel for it.
A new Garganta opened beside High, "What is it you need Lord Clark?" Risa Moniwa, the Septimo Cuchillo, stepped out of the portal like opening as it closed, her purple hair blowing lightly in the wind. She could sense a new being she hadn't felt before, Lestat, and another familiar feeling. She ignored it for the moment, and nodded at Zeph acknowledging the fellow Arrancar. 'I don't like this, Quincy and Shinigami, are coming...'
Burn me at the stake, met the devil made the deal for it.
Guillotine dreams yeah there guillotine gleams the blood of there enemies watching while they sentence me.
Sentencing decease sentence decease and watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease.
Sell your Soul-Hollywood Undead
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 9:45 pm
─Lestat Amot (Elemental)Full Release─  The Lone Wolf
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 9:32 am
Death is the beginning of a new existence... ....Too bad mine started in a bad place  ThemeAlong the roof of one of the closest warehouses, A form appears taking cover along the roof's edge. His pressure almost non-existent as he hides from the guards of hell as well as the creatures below and around him. This many high levels of reiatsu in one place is just asking for destruction just as the situation in town had. There was no need for this and he hoped this would not come to a point that he needed to step in and help if at all possible.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:01 am
Daigon Revalant
Squad 11 Captain Strength can't be measured by any means.... ...but If you don't have any why are you in my squad?  In a burst of flames, He appears with his blade over his shoulder. He slowly walks over to the group of individuals not really caring of what any of them were. "So what kind of fun are you guys trying to sneak into. It's not nice to leave other kids out of a party especially when they have things they can bring to make things better and if you know me...." His sword scraps the ground behind, with each spark a burst of flames erupting from it. "Pyrotechnics are my favorite things to bring!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 12:29 pm
─Lestat Amot (Elemental)Full Release─ Now another Captain was here, and there was another being in the viscinity, though he could hide his energy and prescence very well he couldn't possibly hide his scent from Lestat "Now what? yet another Captain comes here and the unknown agent over in the far off buildings... I'm starting to think that I should begin the execution... but, not yet....."He said to himself while watching the combatants, he knew that he had enough power to deal with most of the people here, the only exception to this would be High and even so he could pose a threat to the possible King of Hueco Mundo..........The Lone Wolf
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 4:55 am
匕 • Sazagishi Kuroyanagi • 匕
Taichō • "Ken" Strange face, with your eyes
So pale and sincere
Underneath, you know well
You have nothing to fearThat man! At every turn he kept managing to follow her every move and thwart her attempts to beat the ever-living s**t out of him. He wasn't perfect, though. If he had been, he'd have been able to outstrip her without a care, thinking it was simple. Based on how lazy he'd been behaving so far, Saza doubted he was really trying, although it was distinctly apparent that he was unnaccustomed to fighting someone of her speciation. Damn he was doing well at reacting, though. It only meant Saza needed to be spontaneous or unorthodox-something she was good at!
As soon as he moved to avoid her heel, the small woman began to move. She could see it by the way he tensed that he was going to try something. Whatever it was, she didn't want to be so spread out when it happened, with her head and stomach both exposed. He twisted to reach around her leg as she brought her other heel down, aiming to snap his arm or crack his skull open. If she could break the platform he stood on or force it to sink, she had that much greater of a chance to launch him into the concrete below. As she moved, she tightened her abs and palmed the air, so as to force more pressure into the kick.
Whatever happened, this man would definitely pay for the death he had sown. If he had just kept his nose out of this world, Saza would be watching fireworks and Kurano would be alive and well. He was far more serious than she felt necessary, but he seemed sincere in everything he did, and he'd always stuck around to help deal with the drunks after squad celebrations. He'd been very steady in his ways, even if he wasn't the most prone to partying, which was a fabulous trait in a hand-to-hand combatant. That he was dead stung her. Just the day before she had watched him compete in a final tournament before the lot of them left the dojo. He'd placed 18th of 30, if she recalled. To think so little time had passed since she'd slapped him heartily on the back and praised him for his hard work. If only she had been able to tell him more about how proud she was of his improvements over the years.But while the earth
Sinks to its grave
You sail to the sky
On the crest of a wave (Having a beautifully hard time writing anything other than crack posts. Ack! Sorry for the delay. I told several people I would be visiting a friend this weekend and would post yesterday, but things didn't pan out, so I fell asleep. ^^"
Also, Drake, I would greatly appreciate it if you went about adjusting your post format for Daigon. The name stretches the page into no-man's land and make it difficult for me to read on my phone, which is my primary means of posting.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 5:34 am
High Clark  High looked over to the cute arrancar who joined him. He gave a light small, crinkling his eyes shut with the size of the smile itself. " I see you got my text! " High exclaimed, opening his arms wide, and wrapping them around the girl. He gave a small laugh, bringing her tightly to his chest. " I didn't call you for anything serious. I just wanted some more cute people around~ " He cooed, grabbing her hand, and twirling her away from him in a style similar to a dance move. He released her hand, and put his own hands on his hips then, giving another winning smile. He looked around, noting that people arrived as he had hugged and twirled the Cuchillo. " I'm thinking about starting some trouble, though. Hehe... " He chuckled. " Just sit back, and chill. "
High looked around to the arriving people. Only some of the shinigami came, and the elemental came along to mess around more. He had flt the Shinigami either go somewhere in the other side of the town, or leave this dimension entirely. Either way, he had told them all to come, or they would all die. A simple notion, but one that was nonetheless ignored. He did note that another captain had appeared. That wasn't anywhere near enough to make up for the others. They would pay, all pay. High grit his teeth, and clenched his fist, before stepping away from Risa and the edge of the roof.
High broke part of the dam holding the wash of reiastu inside of his body. Blue energy begsn to come from his body, shattering more of the ice on the roof, breaking it underneath his feet even. " I told you all to come! I'll beat you into the ground for this! " High shouted, sighting each and everyone of the people from Karakura town's general area. The man unclenched on of his hands, and let it fall to his side. The long fingered hand grasped the handle of his blade, and with a deft movement, pulled the steel from it's sheath. High then channeled reiatsu into the blade itself, causing a small ball of the reiatsu to form, no bigger than a ping pong ball.
High tightened the muscle of his off handed shoulder, before clenching the muscles of his lower abdominals. He set his feet wide suddenly, sending more ice up, in a dramatic flair of power. He unclenched his shoulder, before clenching the other. With small muscle twinges, this quickly brought the entire arm across his body in a near-blinding slash. A flash of blue would signify something had happened, but until it was seen, no one would know. In fact, what had happened was simple. With the simple slash. High would have fired multiple Sparrow Cero, his extremely small, dense, and quick Cero. With the slash, he had in fact moved in all across the area in front of his body, which in turn sent the multiple Cero towards each and every one of the people who had been in Karakura's general area, in the little spiff moments ago. The quick Cero could easily tear through each and everyone of these people, simply killing them in one fell swoop with the way it was aimed. This man held a power these people couldn't equal. How sad would it be to die without having your murderer even release more of his power? It woud be humiliating.
By the end of the attack, the only people who would be unaffected would be Risa, Zeph, and Saza. Everyone else had a Cero coming straight for their bodies, possibly with fatal accuracy, and definitely with fatal power behind it. High gave a small chuckle when he was done, letting the ice shards fall behind and to his sides. " This is a WonderLand. My WonderLand. "
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 7:36 am
 I am in the air now, I am in your lungs.
I am written, I am spoken by a million flaming tongues.
I am the lens through which see, I am the process. I am the key.
I am synapses firing bullets from a gun.
Suru continued to observe as more people arrived to the scene, she didn’t seem particularly interested in getting involved in any of the battles. Actually she seemed to be debating as to if she should remain a presence at all. That internal question was answered when High started screaming. Madmen always were the least desirable of creatures to deal with, there was little chance for diplomacy or logic with the insane.
Still, she only watched critically until she noted something small speeding in her direction. Her hand was on her zanpakuto then and even as she drew it it had started to transform. The normal color of steel seemed to rust into a copper tone and the blade itself folded outward with a gentle few chimes as though it were pipes caught in the wind. She swung the fan shaped weapon in her hand as a part of her having drawn it. Though nothing seemed to happen at first a high pitched squeal like nails on a chalkboard rang out as sonic energy met and deflected the cero from its path. The building she was standing on exploded off to its side, one of the corners gone. Suru pursed her lips slightly displeased by the idea that she’d been forced to draw the blade at all, still it was a better alternative than dodging around the field like some common soldier.
She didn’t need to drop her seal for her shikai release, though a dark brow canted sharply at the Arrancar manically talking about slaying them all. Peace seemed even less likely in these circumstances; she definitely should have stayed in bed today. Where had the rest of the combat squads vanished to? At this rate she was going to have to put in real effort; how troublesome. Her pursed lips turned into a slight pout, for now she would continue to observe unless forced to do otherwise, but it wasn’t looking as though she was going to have that luxury. I'm the world's mystique, I am the words you speak.
I am language, I am hidden memories that you seek.
I am the sun before you see me rise.
I burn still when you close your eyes.
I am the soul that never dies when flesh is weak.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 10:26 am
Daigon Revalant
Squad 11 Captain Strength can't be measured by any means.... ...but If you don't have any why are you in my squad? Though the attacks were small, he could tell it's intent. Declaring you were going to attack, channeling energy and then a glint of something could only mean an attack of some sort. Again?!? It's like this guy is trigger happy about everything. He simple pulls his blade infront of himself and stabs it into the ground. "Honoo no nami" The flames rise up around him turning into a flaming vortex around himself allowing the cero to hit and the rotations of the vortex help push the cero off harmlessly towards the water off the docks. He sighs as he puts the blade back on his shoulder. "Hey, what kind of party is this? I just get here and I'm greeted with an appetizer. Where is the snack foods and drinks?" He knew he was taunting death but what could he do, he was literally standing in a suicidal position at the moment anyway so why not? (This better for you Alannaa? I'll keep it posted this way from now on if it is.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 11:06 am
████████▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓████▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓████████ [OOC: -Shrugs- Sorry I wanted to get out of here before the real party began and everyone jumps in to fighting. I don't do well role playing in big crowds such as this..] ●●●XZephiel VillarealXXX●●●XThe Cell Ten Cero Espada◘________________◘________________◘"I know your not there, and I'm just..."
"... Talking to myself, but guide me my love."XXX♦XXEven while fighting Zephiel could still sense the others, and he couldn't believe that there were still others arriving. Before long there was going to be a crowd gathered around them as if they were an exhibit within an art museum. If there was one thing he hated it was being surrounded by a bunch of staring bumpkins. In fact he was getting pretty bored and tired of this "party" that just had to crash his napping. To think that it could have all been avoided if his fellow arrancars wouldn't have come along and gave away their position, but they did and some rash shinigami just had to come by and begin obliterating everyone in sight. A single thought rang out in the back of his mind, "Everyone is so irritating..." Disregarding the thoughts for the time being, it seemed that the Seventh Division Captain had realized that he was up to something and was already moving to disband his attack. He hadn't ever fought this girl before, but already from the past like five minutes or more he could already imagine that this attack was gonna be the same usual and that if he let it hit he'd be feeling it. He was already feeling that punch to the face that she landed just a second ago and he wouldn't be surprised if she had broke his cheek bone, and he knew that it was at least going to show to be bruised later on. Every attack she threw at him seemed like she was trying to kill him or at least break a few things, but he couldn't imagine why she had the right to be so angry, because after all she was the one that killed his men first and then he just went and defended himself. In fact couldn't the others tell that he was defending himself? It actually wouldn't surprise him if they even cared and to be exact he was sure that he could read everyone's mind by just looking at them, "Oh who cares if she kills him and killed the others. They're just hollows." Finally everything and everyone was beginning to get on his final nerve.XXX♦XXTaking a quick step closer to her it would first appear that he was going to follow through with the attack he prepared by slicing at her, but before one could possibly think that he disappears in a sonido only to appear a few feet away behind her with his back turned to her. Looking over his shoulder over at her with the unchanged impassive look across his face he slightly turns his body towards her and says in a chilling voice, "You know, I'm not the type to allow people to gather around me and treat me like a show monkey in a circus so I'm tired of playing this game and giving everyone entertainment. I'm just going to hurry up and end this." Unsheathing his zanpakuto with his right hand he glares over at her while quickly turning his body fully towards her. Up to this point all he was doing was matching her power and speed wise, but now he's going to raise it up to half of his full potential in his sealed state. The sudden rise in spiritual power would most likely attract the attention of everyone that was spiritually aware in Karakura Town and it might even be enough to shake up a few spiritually unaware souls on the edge of Karakura Town.XXX♦XXThe Espada not giving anyone the chance to even react to the sudden rise in spiritual pressure launches himself straight for the small Saza, who Zephiel was hoping that she would have turned and began giving him an insult like usual showing that he was trying to catch her off guard and lure her into the insult in order to give him time for an attack. Raising his blade to his midsection he points the tip of the blade straight for her as if he were going to try and pierce her, but about two feet away another Zeph steps out from the original one and immediately lowers the blade and quickly slashes upwards with ice erupting from the blade in an attempt to stab at Saza. Though while all that was happening just as the clone had formed from the original body, the real Zephiel had vanished in a sonido again and was now twenty feet up above the Captain and about forty feet away with his left hand pointing straight towards her. Looking down at the small girl with his cold stare, he says quietly as a bright blue energy had began to charge in his palm, "Gran rey cero..." The moment the words escape his lips and a bright red droplet of liquid begins to fall from his left index finger a bright blue ball appears with thick jagged energy lines swinging around it resembling that of lightning. Almost instantly the ball is fired with a huge blast of energy exploding out around the ball as it goes hurtling towards Saza at startling and unimaginable speed, the speed would even make it appear as if it were straying off course quite a few times, but it won't. And the amount of power behind it would most likely not only do some damage to Saza, but everyone around. With everything in place and that done it would now be obvious that the ice clone's attack was just to delay and keep Saza at bay for a few seconds just so that he could try and get the upper hand. Though he doesn't expect it to really do anything he just wants her preoccupied long enough for him to leave. Sonidoing down next to High gazing in the other direction of him he says in a bored sounding tone, "I'm leaving..." With that said a garganta opens up in front of him and behind High and now the Espada was preparing his exit."So that I can destroy our enemies..."
"... And create the world that we wanted."◘________________◘________________◘>Finished<
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 10:10 am
─Lestat Amot (Elemental)Full Release─ The Lone Wolf ((* Plays When Worlds Collide in the background*))
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 1:39 pm
((Is that Lestat guy still here?))
Eventually, Jisaku arrived at the river with Zanzo close behind...assuming she hadn't gotten lost. Really, even a simple eye exam would do her a world of good. That said, he already noticed that something was off. "...Were those warehouses always there? And those cranes...last time I was here, this definitely wasn't an industrial area."
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