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Post by Tyler Yamasaki on Aug 15, 2013 19:39:41 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;]YOU ONLY GET ONE CHANCE TO BE YOURSELF SO DON'T WASTE IT BEING WHAT OTHERS WANT YOU TO BE Los Angeles was honestly very different from Karakura Town. That fact hit the visored pretty hard when he stepped out of the senkaimon. He had been sent out to investigate claims of an arrancar going around smashing up the town, why they sent him he didn't know. With his luck he'd run into an Espada, not an arrancar!
But, he couldn't bitch about it, at least he was getting something to do. So here he was, in a seedy backalley in the center of LA, looking around for the arrancar that was the reason why he was here.... |
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Post by Rudianos Illyria on Aug 16, 2013 6:40:48 GMT -5
Rudianos, having grown weary of Hueco Mundo, had decided to eat out, instead of eating locally. And, truth be told, it was also far more entertaining to wander about the human world. There was, naturally, a particularly high concentration of Shinigami in the area, meaning that he had even more people to fight, and likely beat to a pulp. In fact, he had already snapped the neck of one poor soul, and had dumped the body unceremoniously. He honestly couldn’t care less about which alley he had left his foes in – the thrill was in the fight, never in the kill.
Rudianos couldn’t believe his luck – there was a Shinigami just waiting there, just as he had been thinking of how much he would like to execute one. He didn’t rush, however – why bother? He didn’t sense that the Soul Reaper was anything special. In fact, he seemed to detect that he was far from it. Rudianos hoped that his mere presence would be enough to crush the spirit of his foe, but when it came down to it, there was something undeniably fun about watching them flail helplessly while he just stood there and deflected their attacks. “Greetings, child. Looking for someone?"
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Post by Tyler Yamasaki on Aug 16, 2013 21:41:17 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;]YOU ONLY GET ONE CHANCE TO BE YOURSELF SO DON'T WASTE IT BEING WHAT OTHERS WANT YOU TO BE The minute the senkaimon faded away a very large man with grey skin was standing in front of the visored! The initial shock at first nearly gave the man a heart attack, he wasn't expecting to be noticed so quickly, nor was he expecting someone of this man's stature to be the one to notice him. He then realized that the man asked him if he was looking for anyone, but it was only after he caught a faint amount of reiatsu coming off of the man. He was always good at determining what one was based off of the reiatsu they gave off, so when it proved that this man was an arrancar it didn't surprise him, but since he didn't know exactly how strong this one was he wouldn't draw any weapons just yet, nor would he prepare any kido. I think you have an idea of what I'm looking for, just Like I think you have an Idea of what I am. Am I correct in this assumption? He asked the man, taking two steps back to put some kind of distance between him and this arrancar... |
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Post by Rudianos Illyria on Aug 17, 2013 16:35:37 GMT -5
Rudianos’ smirk grew to a small grin, and he eyed Tyler with no small measure of bloodlust in his eyes. He gathered that the Soul Reaper was just on patrol, just like most of the others he had crushed beneath him. “I take it you are not out for a midnight stroll, Soul Reaper. No matter – neither am I. I advise you draw steel, boy, lest you face the dishonour of a death without even having threatened me. To what little extent you can, of course.” To make up for the distance between them, Rudianos began pacing towards Tyler, taking it slowly and deliberately – his foe didn’t seem powerful enough to pose much of a threat. Why rush?
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Post by Tyler Yamasaki on Sept 15, 2013 18:18:48 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;]YOU ONLY GET ONE CHANCE TO BE YOURSELF SO DON'T WASTE IT BEING WHAT OTHERS WANT YOU TO BE Descend. Was the only word The visored whispered as he drew Yamato with one hand, using the other to prepare some Kido. Ye lord! Mask of flesh and bone, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! Truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws. Hado Number 33, Sōkatsui! as he yelled this he would thrust his free right hand forward, sending a powerful blue fireball speeding towards the espada as he would stab the ground in front of him, causing chains to attempt to wrap around his ankles! But with an opponent like this one He knew that the chains wouldn't even buy him time. He would need to out-strategize him.... |
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Post by Rudianos Illyria on Sept 15, 2013 18:39:59 GMT -5
While the technique itself was powerful, the practitioner was pitifully weak when compared with Rudianos. In fact, the attack did not manage to even move him an inch. He simply stood, arms raised to protect himself, with the only visible result of the attack being smoke coming off of various points on Rudianos. He lowered his guard, and looked to Tyler, then examining the chains wrapping around his ankles with mild disinterest. “Do you intend to fight me, child?” He asked, his tone both condescending, and slightly intimidating. He made no attempt to break the chains – he didn’t even try to move and strike Tyler. That was how insignificant he thought him – not even worth the effort of moving.
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