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Post by Ryse on Nov 13, 2013 15:18:07 GMT -5
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It was getting cold out in Japan. The temperature was lowering, and the first few flakes of snow were starting to settle on the ground, no longer melting upon impact. Higher up in the air, on the building of a candy shop, Ryse was floating gently. She was in a position that looked as though she were sitting, with her bone lower half out, where she would be held up by her right hand, however, she wasn’t actually touching the ground, hovering inches above.
Her left hand hung out in front of her, as her vision curiously fell the white flakes that were landing gently in her hand. Against the vibrating frequency of her hand, the snowflakes melted immediately, while slowly piling up in front of her. She shifted and moved, to view the felled snow, reaching out and watching it melt as the energy of her body turned the snow into water. She played around with it like that for a while before she began to grow bored. Her body rose up, and the hollow moved forward, and out, across the rooftop where she let her reiatsu pulse out. She was hoping to draw in a sizable meal, or at least some entertainment.
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Stats: Han: 14 Rei:10 Hak:16 Sei:9 Buk:11 Hoh:16
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Post by Kalilash Koralo on Nov 13, 2013 17:51:51 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #BA1F46 dashed 1px;] LOCKED AWAY KEPT AWAY- - - FROM ANYBODY ELSE ♥ Kalilash was having a grand time in Karakura. So far he hadn't run into anyone like those bastards back in Naruki. He almost amended his language at the thought, but then he realized those two boys deserved such harsh language. He even went as far as to stomp his foot down and ball up his fists at his sides. He was truly getting daring lately. He couldn't help but to laugh and blush at his actions. It was so not like him. He looked over to a window of a shop to see how silly he looked, his face all puffed out in some kind of an annoyed look, and only got even more tickled. He was back to his smile in a matter of seconds, taking the time to adjust the cute ear muffs he had bought for himself.
It really was starting to get cold out. He missed the warmth, but cold weather almost meant coats. Kalilash had a grand number of fabulous coats. He was sporting a pretty gorgeous cape at the moment that looked perfect over his black dress. It was clearly top notch, and Kalilash had no desire to state how he had exactly gotten his hands on it. He didn't work, and he didn't beg. There were some small details of his life that might not have been up to his high society reputation. Nobody really knew about his reputation though he really doubted it matter much.
Just as he was going about fixing his hair and straightening up that wondrous brown cape, he was hit with an onslaught of power from somewhere nearby. He straightened up, looking around curiously. He didn't see anything close by. All that he knew was that it was close by. He would have thought it was a warning or something to him, then he remembered he wasn't able to be sensed like other races were. He went on with his walk, halfway jogging out to an intersection where he would be able to see more. Just as he did so he spotted something that seemed to be a hollow fly over the street to another building. He didn't exactly place what the energy came from, never delving far into his senses, but he figured if it was bad like that hollow a shinigami or something would take care of it. They were always around. That in mind, he took to the rooftops himself, leaping up gracefully, mannerly of how he looked at all times, even if it seemed like a waste. Others would possibly see him. He had to be proper for them didn't he, even if only the hollow noticed him?
WORDS 448 COMMENTS familiar template ftw? STATS HAN: 11 REI: 12 HAK: 8 SEI: 16 BUK: 13 HOH: 10 |
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Post by Ryse on Nov 18, 2013 15:09:08 GMT -5
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Ryse lifted her head up. Trying to sense out for foreign pressures. She was inadept at controlling her skills still, and had quite a bit of trouble sensing those better at hiding their reiatsu. Her head lowered and she spotted the bount that was bouncing up to the rooftops. Of course she didn’t realize it was a bount, instead she simply felt the slight resonance of spiritual energies around this person, and so Ryse lifted up and took off in a dead flight towards the person.
“I’m coming!” She shouted out, yet without a mouth, where the voice came from was indecipherable. It just rung out through the air, sounding as an echo.
She left no more words and began swinging her right arm left and right, right and left repeatedly, as colors of the rainbow shot out in waves, blurring together and almost creating a wide beam that was nearly completely white, aiming to put some damage out quickly.
[/font][/color][/blockquote] OOC: Hahah, First Rp I did here was with you and that template
Status: Fine
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Fatigue Level:3%
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Wordcount: DC
Stats: Han: 14 Rei:10 Hak:16 Sei:9 Buk:11 Hoh:16
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Post by Kalilash Koralo on Nov 18, 2013 17:56:18 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #BA1F46 dashed 1px;] LOCKED AWAY KEPT AWAY- - - FROM ANYBODY ELSE ♥ He heard a voice ringing out from somewhere. It sounded like an echo, so he assumed it was distant, but it also sounded close. He knit his brows in confusion. Some one was coming to something. Kalilash continued his survey, only to see the hollow from before flying toward him, looking pretty dangerous. Then it hit him who had spoken with a lack of a mouth and who they were speaking to exactly. He hadn't come here for a fight. This just wasn't right. He reached into his bag to get his taser, ready to ward off his enemy with the amazing device. He didn't quite get to use it yet though. The hollow went on the attack first, shooting something at Kalilash instead of waiting until it was closer. Kalilash wasn't really sure what the attack did, but he doubted he wanted to get hit by it, especially when he was wearing such pretty, new clothes. He crouched down slightly, giving a push with his legs to launch himself up into the air, slightly to the left as well. it got him out of the range of that first attack at least. He was perfectly okay with that.
While he was flying through the air, Kalilash reached up the the scarf he had tied in his hair, undoing it quickly. He pulled it off like it was something special, which likely wouldn't be understood by the hollow. The scarf was actually his sealed doll, and with a little call, he released it. With a glow the scarf transformed into his wand, sparkling beautifully as the longer rapier blade grew out from the bottom end of it. The hollow wanted to do things quickly, so Kalilash was going to oblige it, at least until some other shinigami or quincy or something showed up to take care of it. Before he even touched the ground, Kalilash thrust Hexerei forward, getting ready for his own attack. From his wand, five blue roses of sparkling energy formed around him. The moment his foot hit the rooftop of the next building, the roses burst apart, creating roughly forty different petals. With some direction from Kalilash, those petals flew out to the incoming hollow, intent on covering it up as much as possible. Any place those petals made contact with would become numbed for a short time before erupting in pain right after.
That attack done and over with, the bount caught himself completely, steadying himself on his heeled boots. Heels were not made for fighting. He wasn't made for fighting. He had stated it before, but this was just wrong. Hopefully it wouldn't last too long. He wasn't confident in his ability to keep up the whole tough girl act up for long. "Why don't you just go bug some one else?" he offered, completely fine with whatever the hollow wanted to do as long as it didn't make him break a sweat, or even worse, break a heel.Unfortunately, he doubted that would work. He didn't even get what the hollow wanted with him. It wouldn't be able to tell he had any power. In fact, he had, like, negative power compared to everything else, or it would at least feel that way. It just made no sense what so ever, and all of that good stuff.
WORDS 556 COMMENTS tech: pain petals. look it up STATS HAN: 11 REI: 12 HAK: 8 SEI: 16 BUK: 13 HOH: 10 |
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Post by Ryse on Nov 20, 2013 15:52:05 GMT -5
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After the quickness of her first attack, Ryse was surprised that the person had manage to jump so high, and out of the way of her attack. As she continued to fly in she could see the girl creating some form of wand or blade or something. Whatever it was Ryse did not like it, nor were the menacing blue roses that formed after the vicious wand items the hollow wanted to meet. As they burst Ryse pushed her hand out, and her entire arm turned red as a cero beam fired out of her arm. It would strike most of the petals, a few that had drifted were coming close. But still, Ryse was on the move.
As she flew in she felt a slight tingling in her right arm, but didn’t think too much about the loss of feeling. Instead she was moving in on the girl, and her right hand was beginning to shift into the head of an axe, longer than the her left arm as the rest of her right thinned out. She would get within range and begin to attack, swinging her arm left and right violenly to cut through the thick sweater, and crack open the ribcage that was inside.
Though not much time after her swinging would commence, her arms would begin to light up differently colors, going from violet to blue to orange to green to red and repeat as the petals that had managed to stuck began to assault her arm. Ryse had very little pain awareness, however, more than anything else, the petals were distorting her energy flow, effectively making her arm useless. As quickly as she had moved in, she was shooting away on the air in a retreat, her sound echoing and resonating as she shouted out, “You fool! What have you done to me?!”
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Status: Fine
Action: Transform and a regular Cero used
Fatigue Level:10%
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Wordcount: DC
Stats: Han: 14 Rei:10 Hak:16 Sei:9 Buk:11 Hoh:16
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Post by Kalilash Koralo on Nov 22, 2013 13:18:29 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #BA1F46 dashed 1px;] LOCKED AWAY KEPT AWAY- - - FROM ANYBODY ELSE ♥ Kali couldn't tell what had become of his petals. A number of them had been hit by that cero, and while his constructs were strong, his petals were really the most durable, so they were wiped out when they came into contact with anything, flesh or not. Surely a few had landed though. That was all he needed to know. Actually he needed to know one more thing, and learn it really fast. He needed to know how to fight off a madly swinging battle ax arm with nothing but his little physical strength and a rapier. The odds seemed to be against him right then, well, were definitely against him.
He drew Hexerei up, it being the only shot at not being sliced apart he had. The hollow was fast as well as strong though. Not only was his doll knock around by her blows, but he hardly had the time to react and attempt to bring it back up to repeat the cycle. After just a couple of hits, he couldn't get the blade back up, feeling the ax formation dig into his side. He let out a pained gasp, sure that things had gotten pretty messed up with that one blow. He couldn't exactly recover from that hit so easily, being knocked to the side, stumbling a bit. Somehow he didn't fall though, only leaning forward as he got himself back together. He spotted a pile of blood forming under his feet, sure he didn't even want to see the state of the side of his chest in that moment. He had felt it, was still feeling it plenty. Bones didn't feel right, and his clothes were getting suspicious wet and warm. Those were two not so good signs.
He didn't have to immediately worry about another harsh attack though. Kalilash wasn't sure when it had happened, but the hollow had backed off. He caught sight of it, and its body was undergoing some strange kind of color changes. By the words that came out of its.... hidden mouth, Kali could guess that it was his doing. So his petals had been able to reach the hollow in the end, at least a few of them had. He didn't much get to enjoy that fact though when he thought about what the hollow really said. Fool? Wouldn't the hollow be the fool for letting itself get the petals on it? He arched his brow, straightening up as much as he could. He really disliked pointless name calling. Perhaps that was what it took to make the bount get serious? That along with the fact that he was probably going to be killed if he didn't, and the fact that the hollow had made sure his new clothes were getting stained with blood, clothes that would be impossible to wash enough. All of that combined to make one very upset Kalilash.
"It's an ancient Chinese secret~" he mused, putting on a bitchy kind of smile. Serious Kalilash was still way too feminine for his own good it seemed. Without any warning he decided he was going to show the hollow another 'ancient Chinese secret'. He lunged forward, making sure not to move his torso around too much to avoid the pain that would cause. He got as close as he dared to the hollow, swinging Hexerei forward again. This time a field of pink, sparkling energy released from it, traveling quickly over thirty feet. With the closeness Kalilash had gotten to, it would be a bit difficult to get back fast enough, and he doubted the hollow's cero would break this attack. It kept traveling to its maximum size no matter what hit it.
WORDS 620 COMMENTS sparkle party STATS HAN: 11 REI: 12 HAK: 8 SEI: 16 BUK: 13 HOH: 10 |
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