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Post by Naomi Genkaku on May 6, 2013 16:56:29 GMT -5
[SET UP]
The minute Noami had gotten back to her mansion she went to the depths of her basement, lined in the Synthesized Soul Silver. A place where she could work in peace and a place where no one could bother her. Deep beneath the mansion this place was located, at least ten stories deep, an elevator was required to get down and there was a secret tunnel that led to the service. In the depths of this basement she started making explosives, and attached to these explosives were the highly concentrated hollow bait. One hollow bait was enough to draw hundreds of hollows into Karakura, and four was enough to drag in a thousand. These explosives would be placed in abandon buildings throughout Karakura, and would draw in hollows by the dozens. It would be completely necessary for the Shinigami to send their people into the human world to deal with the hollow threat. Although Takeshima would be the first to respond to the hollow threat.
The devices were all set on timers. Each of them going off exactly an hour after the other. An hour should be plenty of time for Takeshima and what ever Shinigami came to dispose of the first batch of hollow before the next batch was summoned as the next bait went off in another section of Karakura. All of the baits were placed three miles apart in various abandoned buildings. In a perfect square, in the center of the square was another abandoned building where Naomi would be set up. With various telescopes, and other instruments. Where she would step into the battle at an undisclosed time to reveal herself. Although it would appear that Takeshima and Naomi weren't the only two Quincy in Karakura.
[Present Day]
Naomi had spent two tireless nights manufacturing the silver needed for this expedition. She knew that now was the time to act. Standing naked in front of a mirror she examined herself briefly, looking over at the suit hanging from the wall, her alter persona Niiro ready to go out in play. She put on her undergarments, before binding down her breasts. Putting on a thick black under suit that had a Kevlar weave that could stop most daggers from piercing it and other bladed instruments. This made her look more bulky, but at the same time it was extremely light weight so it wouldn't hinder her movements. Placed on her torso was a bullet proof vest, that covered her from neck to waist. She snapped in the straps behind her back and over her shoulders. Adjusting the straps so they were tight as they could be without being uncomfortable. Next was a pair of black pants, and a black over shirt to go over the vest. The pants were tucked into a pair of boots, and the ends of her sleeves were tucked into a pair of gloves.
She adjusted the straps on both the boots and gloves ensuring they were tight. Next she placed on her belt with its several pouches and her jacket with its several pockets. Placing in each one of the pockets and pouches dozens of vials of soul synthesized silver, with other various small explosives and smoke bombs. Next was her specially modified Seele Schneider, in the shape of a knife. Adjusting the holster that she put it in where it connected not only to her belt, but around her leg, and also had an easily removable snap-in so she could remove the blade with ease in combat situations. Last, and least was the helmet. Her hair had already been fashioned as such to easily fit in the helmet. She placed it over her head, and pressed the button located on it that was flesh with the helmet itself. An audible click could be heard as the helmet sealed around her neck.
"Testing...1, 2, 3, 4." She spoke out loud to herself, her voice now taking on a deeper tone and she sounded exactly like a man. This suit she had outfitted was like a second skin, she could move just as easily in it as she could out of it. She had trained day and night in it for many years getting used to it. Now it was time to really use it, the only times she had used it previously was combating hollow, and the people had given her, her alter persona's name. Niiro, which stood for the color of her helmet, the most recognizable thing on her. Moving out of her basement she set herself up in the abandoned center building. A high enough building to spy on the other buildings where the hollow bait had been set up. The sun was setting on the horizon, and the first bit of hollow bait would go off an hour after sun set. She was laying down on the top of the building, looking through the scope of a modified 50.cal sniper rifle. The sniper rifle was modified to be able to take soul synthesized silver rounds, perfect for killing hollow from a long range, if it came into contact with anything else it was like getting hit with a bean bag from a shot gun Yawning she kept an eye on the first exploding site, waiting for the fire works to go off.
War, War never changed, and if she couldn't make it to Soul Society to start a war, she'd bring the Shinigami to her turf where she had complete control.
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Post by Takeshima Kunou on May 6, 2013 17:27:10 GMT -5
Takeshima Kunou - Age 20__________________________________________________________
“Sanrei glove.” Takeshima was pondering his choices about his possessions. The woman he had met not too long ago had one. She was stronger than him, he knew. And she had that glove. He had his, and it was just home collecting dust. Shima looked down at his half empty cup of coffee, and stared at his reflection, and all he saw was a sad look reflecting back at him “Maybe it’s time I finally become a true Quincy.” He told himself before he leaned back and looked out the window. It was beginning to get dark. He reached down and grabbed his coffee before he began to drink the rest of what he had. He began to stand and walk to the counter and forced smiled.
“Hey guys,” He said as he pulled out his wallet, although half way out the girl behind the counter smiled at him. She waved him off and told him it was on the house. He gave a small bow and thanked them before he turned and began to head outside. Once he pushed the door open and he felt the warm night air against his skin, he sighed. He wondered just how sad he had to have looked for the free drink. Maybe it was just because he seemed so alone. He shrugged it off and walked down the street, about halfway down the block before he stopped at a vending machine. He pulled out his wallet once more and looked at the contents inside, the cigarettes held inside. “If only you guys could be on the house.” He joked to himself as he made his purchase.
Shima kept walking, it was just one of those empty kind of nights, with not much going on. He walked ahead, and found an empty bench before he collapsed down against it. He kept questioning why he was holding off on the glove. It was a serious choice. He could take it off, once. But that meant he could no longer be a Quincy. It was a tough choice. He began slamming his pack of cigarettes into his opposite hands to pack the tobacco in.
“I’ve spent time. I’ve shot arrows for a week, and I’ve felt barely any less tired.” He told himself. “I can do it if I tried.” He kept pausing. He was lying to himself somewhere. Maybe deep inside he wanted to be normal. He closed his eyes and sighed before he stood again. “I need to find something to shoot.” Takeshima said as he opened his pack and began walking while withdrawing a cigarette. Something needed to happen this night, or he would lose his mind.
[/font][/color] OOC: Status: -- Action: -- Fatigue Level: 2% Injuries: -- Stats: Han: 7 Rei: 14 Hak: 7 Sei: 16 Buk: 16 Hoh: 16 Wordcount: 445
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on May 6, 2013 22:17:57 GMT -5
Niiro looked at the watch located on her wrist. Five minutes until the first hollow bait would explode. Looking through the scope of the modified 50.cal sniper rifle she put in a clip, five bullets to a clip. Laying out several clips so she could fire them in quick succession. It was the least she could do to help Takeshimi out, knowing as well that he would be the first to the scene of the massive hollow out burst. Looking at the clock again there was one minute until the bomb was set to go off. Looking down the scope again she had the building in sight. As she quietly counted down the seconds in her head. "5, 4, 3, 2, 1...." A large blast could be heard as the abandoned building went up in flames and smoke. Collapsing under the weight of it all. The hollow bait broken with it. A large hollowing noise could be heard throughout the area. As the first of many hollow started to come through the portals. Dozens of Garagantua opening, as hollows poured into the area. She watched this from a far, waiting to see Takeshima. Knowing full well she would have his back during this encounter. Making sure no hollow got to close to him.
Sure enough, sensors would be going off in Soul Society at the mass of hollows pouring into Karakura because of the bait that had been broken. All she could do was smile underneath her mask at the prospect of killing or even severely wounding a Shinigami as they were here. Her bullets would not do much damage to them, but it could still break bones if aimed correctly although it was not made to pierce their flesh. The round were specifically made for hollows in mind, because she wanted to keep Takeshima safe during this first endeavor of the Quincy.
HAN: 14 REI: 14 HAK: 16 SEI: 15 BUK: 16 HOH: 15
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Post by Takeshima Kunou on May 7, 2013 18:03:12 GMT -5
Takeshima Kunou - Age 20__________________________________________________________
Takeshima pulled out his disposable lighter and flicked it, and as he pressed the button to release the fuel, and create the fire, he heard a large explosion. Yet, unphased, he continued to light his cigarette before he turned and faced that direction. He could feel the reiatsu expanding from whatever that explosion was.”I suppose I should be careful what I wish for huh?” He joked to himself as he reached into his back pocket, and pulled out his white gloves and slid them on his hands. “Let’s begin then.” He said before he disappeared from his spot.
He was sprinting down the street, getting ever closer to a a site of hollows pouring in. He reached to his back pocket once more, and pulled out a small silvery looking tube and ran, gathering reishi in it before it produced a glowing blue blade. “How many are there?” He questioned looking at a lot of them pouring it. He began running closer to the houses on the right, and he jumped so that he was running sideways along a house. He was sprinting, and getting closer, as a few hollows took notice of the Quincy running towards them. A low leveled one began to charge at him, and as he got close he just swung hard, cutting it in two and passing right by it. Another came and Takeshima jumped into the air, and as he passed, his body rotated and he whipped his foot into it, sending it flying back into the abandoned building, and quickly, his left hand formed a bow, and he yanked back with the Seele Schneider and fired it, piercing right through it’s mask. His feet kept reishi shifting under them, with the abundance from all the hollows, and he vanished, reappearing where the dead hollow was, and grabbing his weapon before he turned, spying a hollow coming close, with it’s mouth glowing red. Shima let the Seele Schneider roll down his hand and caught it with his pinky and his ring finger, while he pulled back a quick arrow and fired it, right into the cero the hollow was getting ready for. He looked around and shot across the street with his hirenkyaku, far more were through, and looking, and so Takeshima relaxed, and then smiled as he pocketed the Seele Schneider, and then pulled onto his cigarette to ash it before he looked at them, they seemed to be watching him. “Well?” He questioned, maybe they were waiting for a stronger hollow to rip through, most of these ones looked low level, some were big, some small, though none felt powerful, just numerous. Takeshima reached back up and inhaled on his cigarette before flicking it away. “Fine, I’ll just tear you all down.” He said as he began firing into a group of them, which scattered and flew towards him wildly, among some that still came through and flew at him. It was probably obvious he couldn’t take them all out before a few got to him, but damned if he wasn’t firing quickly and taking out as many as possible, even using all of his fingers, except his thumb, to fire out three arrows at once.
[/font][/color] OOC: Status: -- Action: -- Fatigue Level: 5% Injuries: -- Stats: Han: 7 Rei: 14 Hak: 7 Sei: 16 Buk: 16 Hoh: 16 Wordcount: 535
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Post by Tsubaki Tasori on May 11, 2013 11:23:18 GMT -5
Tsubaki stood over the landscape of Karakura town, looking out over the area. Recently there had been reports of suspicious activity of a few residents of the town, and given that the area had a tendency to be the focal point of severe spiritual disturbances the gotei had decided that it was worth investigating. Unfortunately most of the shinigami were already on assignment, and to Tsubaki's infinite ire, they decided that the only option was to send her.
This is idiotic, I'm the lieutenant of squad two, my job is heading the black ops, not taking care of minor disturbances. Tsubaki sighed, unfortunately an order was an order, so she was stuck here for now. Suddenly she heard an explosion, her head whipped around to see the source, just in time to see a building collapse, and more importantly, to see garganta begin to open everywhere. In just a matter of moments Hollows had nearly overrun the area of town with the collapsed building. Tsubaki had seen this kind of thing before, if only once or twice, this was the direct result of hollow bait, something only a quincy would have, and that meant...Damn quincies, don't they know that there are more important problems than petty squabbles? A look of anger breifly flashed across Tsubaki's face before it set back into it's normal emotionless facade as she Tsubaki began to run towards the commotion.
She was brought up short by a large group of hollows before she got close. I don't have time or patience for this.In an instant Tsubaki was beyond the group of hollows, three blades in her hands dripping with a mixture of hollow blood and poison. The hollows behind her froze for a moment before, as one, they released a horrible cry as their masks began to bubble and run from the poison, in seconds they had all dispersed, but Tsubaki knew that these low level hollows were just the front force, she had to get that bait before something worth fighting came.
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on May 11, 2013 15:52:56 GMT -5
lay it on the line han: 6 rei: 6 hak: 6 sei: 8 buk: 7 hoh: 6 A Senkaimon opened some distance above the cityscape of Karakura, and a boy with white hair and a strange scar stepped out. He looked around, somewhat nervous since this was one of his first trips to the human world in a while. He couldn't remember being here since shortly after he graduated the academy. But the nerves soon passed; he had a job to do. He knew only little details; something about a Hollow invasion. He knew the pain that Hollow caused to others, so he had to do this. If he could prevent that kind of sadness from happening to others by fighting, then he would. Even though he didn't like fighting, he wasn't a pushover.
At first, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. The town was quiet. But then he heard it; a roaring noise, and several Reiatsu points springing up to accompany it. No doubt about it; these were Hollows, and their numbers were growing exponentially. Shiro's eyes widened. How could so many appear all at once like that? Could it be bait? Well, there was no time to ponder it. Shiro unsheathed his sword and ran towards the closest Hollow Reiatsu.
There, he found a couple Hollow standing side by side. They were nothing special; just your everyday variety. But still, they were dangerous, and if he let his guard down, it was over. Shiro ran towards the Hollow on the right. "Guide my hands and let thy aim be true, Strike into thy victims with the speed of a thousand winds!" he began whispering a Kido chant as he was moving. When he reached the Hollow, he slashed through its mask before it was able to grab him. As the second one turned to attack, Shiro quickly pointed his finger towards its mask. "Hado number 15, Shageki!" he shouted, hitting the Hollow's mask with a strong kinetic force. A loud "Bang" sound accompanied the Kido, almost making it seem as if Shiro had shot the Hollow with a gun. But the blast had only disoriented it. At his current level. Shiro couldn't kill with such a low-level spell. He already knew that, though. As the Hollow flailed, Shiro took the opportunity to jump up and slash through its mask as well.
Shiro landed back on the ground as the two Hollows disintegrated into blackness. He didn't feel bad about killing Hollows. Killing them was being merciful. There were many more, of course. With a look of determination on his face, Shiro ran towards the nearest source of Hollow Reiatsu that he could find. TEMPLATE by DELL @ BTN and PRE
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on May 11, 2013 21:15:30 GMT -5
Through the eye of her telescope she kept a close eye on Takeshima as he killed hollows as quick as possible. Ripping through them with Seele Schendier and arrow alike. His body moving quickly with the abundance of reiastu in the area as the hollows continued to pour in. Since the influx of reiastu's pouring in she would be barely noticed as she used her hirenkyaku as she teleported from roof top to roof top. Getting within a mile of the blast zone, where she could keep safe and watch him. Whipping out her 50.cal sniper rifle she laid down on the roof top looking right down on the blast site as hollow continued to pour in. Keeping an eye on Takeshima through the eye of her sniper scope, as she looked around for other contenders to the battle field. One Shinigami appeared at first, it was a woman, and she held three blades which were dripping with some kind of substance from what she could see. Looking at the hollows they let out a horrible scream as they seemed to melt from their wounds.
Then she kept looking around the area as she spotted another Shinigami, this one appeared to e much weaker as the hollow was blown back with a weak kinetic force, she could safely assume it was a low level Kido from all the books she had in her library at home on the Shinigami and their techniques. So, it appeared they had sent one strong one, one weak one, and then there was Takeshima. Sadly, this hollow invasion was only the first of many that would come. As she moved the gun looking back at Takeshima, as she noticed a hollow charging a large cero for Takeshima, before the hollow could finish it she aimed her sights on the hollow and pulled the trigger, as a bullet made of pure soul synthesized silver flew through the air at 2,799 feet a second. almost instantaneously the bullet was punctured the hollows mask as it blew a large hole out the other side and it collapsed to the ground with a hole. She quickly set her sights on another hollow as she fired at it, all the while only keeping Takeshima safe.
@tsubaki Tasori, Shiro Takeda, Takeshima Kunou: A hollow, stronger than the rest was stalking the area, and it was made from a mess of materials. So far it had composed itself, of wood, steel, concrete, asphalt, and other such materials it had come into contact with since its landing from its portal. It watched cautiously although it was not unseen since it stood at an impressive twenty feet tall. Watching, it saw that the woman Shinigami was cutting through hollows, some man was firing arrows and another one was composed of a white light or so it seemed, they were all tearing through hollows with ease. With amazing speed it sped up, running towards her as it stopped fifty feet from her. As its hands seemingly just pushed right through the ground. As the ground around it shifted and churned as the ground suddenly exploded with a large force, sending hundreds of foot long spiked shaped projectiles made from asphalt all around it. The spikes heading towards both of the Shinigami and the Quincy, it howled, as it charged up a cero, shifting its head at an odd angle as it fired a long range cero off at the boy Shinigami, all the while its arms gathering up asphalt.
Important thread informationPost order: Naomi, Takeshima, Tsubaki, Takeda Hollow name: Absol
Hollow ability: This hollow is a mess of materials, its ability being able to become one with the materials around it. Concrete, asphalt, wood, steel, it can shoot out chunks of its body or it can further embeded its hands deep into the ground, controlling the earth around it in a twenty foot radius If it is not embedded in the ground it can fire off pieces of itself, and if it loses a part it can just as easily absorb more materials to regrow it.
Hollow appearance: Absol is a tall hollow standing in at around twenty feet high. The hollow is all black, its arms are its prominent feature being as big and round as a car, its legs smaller and quite stubby. The animal it can be best described as appear as a gorilla. Its mask having monkey like features and the hollow being even having a long whipping tail, the hollow is composed of many different types of materials due to the nature of its ability.
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Post by Takeshima Kunou on May 11, 2013 23:09:05 GMT -5
Takeshima Kunou - Age 20__________________________________________________________
As Takeshima fired off rounds he began to grow wary of some getting dangerously close. He began to move so he was parallel with the yellow lines of the street, and no longer backed against the buildings. He was free to move now, and he gently backed up, firing away. The herd never thinned though, and more and more ripped through, widening the entry point with every one that passed through. Suddenly, he could feel forces in the distance. He sniffed the air, and there was a small feeling of new reiatsu fields, different from the hollows. They smelled of shinigami. It seemed the soul reapers were coming to assist in killing off these beast. Well, that was more than fine with him.
With another shot they backed off again and Takeshima reached inside his black jacket, and pulled out a vial filled with liquid reishi. “Well then, let’s make this fun.” He said as his bow vanished. He suddenly slammed his free hand into the vial and it shattered, giving him a few small cuts. A few more when he rotated his hand, although they began to vanish and his reiryoku mixed with the liquid reishi before he began to move his hand forward, creating a blade of crystallized reishi. It was only about two feet long, excluding the six inch handle. He held it in his right hand and waited. With his range gone the hollows that backed off again began to grow bold and charged once more. He heard a loud bang, suddenly and his eyes flicked up. Stupid soul reapers, making such disturbances, his eyes quickly refocused, waiting for them to get close. As they came in, his swordplay experience kicked in and he swung quickly. He didn’t kill so many outright, however, he let them draw in close and attempt to strike, and dismembered limbs, and let them drop, wounded and bleeding to hide of bleed out and perish. Suddenly his eyes caught the glowing red of a fierce cero, and he was ready to move.
The bang was terrifying. This didn’t sound like a normal gun. This was something heavy duty, and it took the hollow out in an instant. Takeshima quickly spun, and he would have seen Naomi, if it hadn’t been for the far more distracting 20 foot hollow that was visible. Takeshima watched it for a second as it threw a spike in his direction. He simply shifted to the left of the projectile, and as it passed, it wiped out the charging hollow, though it kept going. Then it had taken it’s attention off of Shima and was charging a cero to fire upward, but Shima wouldn’t let it do that without retribution. He took his sword, and placed it forward, into the bow his left hand quickly made and he pulled it back. “Let’s slow you down a bit.” He said as he fired the crystal sword straight for the hollows right hand leg, exposed with his current position.
The sword would undoubtedly do a lot of damage, and with it’s short length wouldn’t break, and would be retrievable. Because of it’s nature as spiritual energy, it couldn’t be absorbed so easily in it’s solid state either. He was hoping he could just knock out a leg, and have it stumbling.
[/font][/color] OOC: Status: Normal, Uninjured Action: Killed a few hollow, created crystal sword, spotted Absol, avoided concrete spike, fired sword at absol. Fatigue Level: 5% Injuries: -- Stats: Han: 7 Rei: 14 Hak: 7 Sei: 16 Buk: 16 Hoh: 16 Wordcount: 552
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Post by Tsubaki Tasori on May 12, 2013 21:24:25 GMT -5
Tsubaki looked around again, watching as hollows overran the area, mentally mapping out the area, noting the areas that the largest quantities of hollows were concentrated at, noting also the quincy that was currently taking out hollow after hollow. I wonder if you’re behind this… Tsubaki was about to go down and interrogate the quincy, taking out anything in her way when she heard something that sounded odd…like concrete scraping on concrete…Tsubaki’s eyes widened just a little as she realized what was happening, jumping up above the spikes that were shooting at her just in time to avoid getting skewered. She looked behind her and saw the creature who was responsible for the attack, a fairly large hollow, with a body apparently made of…well…Karakura town. Tsubaki Saw the beast open its mouth, releasing a cero that was heading right for…a shinigami behind her, he appeared to be a fairly new recruit to. Damn it! Hey, move! Tsubaki shunpo’d up to the boy, pushing him out of the way of the cero. Pay attention. Tsubaki turned back towards the hollow, which was apparently gathering more material, she sighed and brought out her Zanpakutou, holding it out in front of her.
Bloom, Burrakku Rootasu. The short blade glowed brightly as it elongated, taking the form of a Kasurigama covered in tiny glistening thorns covered in a reiatsu draining poison. Now, to get you off your feet…
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on May 13, 2013 10:41:39 GMT -5
lay it on the line han: 6 rei: 6 hak: 6 sei: 8 buk: 7 hoh: 6 After Shiro turned another corner, he saw the massive Hollow. It appeared to be made completely out of rubble; he had never seen a Hollow like that before. But that wasn't the important thing at the moment. What was important, was the cero that it was charging, aimed right in his direction. He didn't know how to flashstep yet, either. Since when could normal Hollow fire a cero, though? Either these Hollows were close Gillian in the process of evolving, or they were Adjuchas. Both possibilities were frightening. Just how much bait had been broken to attract such monstrosities?
He was going to try and use another Kido spell, but he didn't know if he would make it in time, let alone if the spell would turn out strong enough to block a cero. Still, he had to try. But then he was pushed out of the way. For a second, Shiro thought that he had been sideswiped by a Hollow and gasped. But when he landed on the ground, he saw that it was another Shinigami; he was pretty sure that she was the lieutenant of squad two, given the badge on her arm. And of course, Shiro wasn't without knowledge of the other squads. That was a great relief. With a lieutenant here, they had a much better chance. Still, he couldn't get complacent.
"Sorry, lieutenant." he said with an apologetic look on his face. He quickly rose to his feet, seeing the damage that the cero had done to the town. What if people were getting caught up in the fight? This had to end now. He saw that Tsubaki had release her Zanpakuto and he quickly followed suit, knowing that he couldn't do much damage to the giant Hollow without it. "Persecute, Ginkanmuri!" as he activated his Shikai, his katana grew exponentially, shifting into a large broadsword with a darker silver cross emblazoned on each face of the blade. It probably looked odd, him using such a large weapon, but it wasn't heavy to him. It would be to anyone else, though.
Not wasting any time, Shiro, swung the sword up in the air, cutting though it in a wide arc. "Yûzai Kurosu!" A cross-shaped wave of light grey Reiryoku with significant cutting capabilities was shot towards the rubble Hollow's mask. Even if it did miss its large target somehow, the attack would keep going until it hit something. It was a bit stronger than usual, too, since Shiro had said its name out loud.
After that, Shiro slid his right foot back a bit and angled his blade in front of himself, getting into a defensive stance in case another cero was fired, or another Hollow attacked. He would try his best not to get in the lieutenant's way anymore. TEMPLATE by DELL @ BTN and PRE
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on May 14, 2013 16:02:30 GMT -5
Naomi watched Takeshima, seeing him create a sword of liquid reishi and she took down the technique mentally in her head. As he continued to kill Hollow in close combat, this is when she had taken out the hollow who was charging up the cero, and he would of caught the area she was in if it wasn't for the larger more powerful hollow that had stumbled in. The area around it exploding in hundreds of spikes of asphalt as they speckled the surrounding area. She watched Takeshima take his sword in his bow and fired it for the hollows right leg, as she was distracted with the larger hollow she was quickly scoping in some hollows that were getting close to him, as she fired off four consecutive shots, making minor movements on the roof top as four more hollow masks were punctured and they fell to the ground dead where they stood. She quickly took out the clip as she slipped it inside her jacket and pulled out a fresh one slipping it into the gun as she pulled back the action and was ready to go.
Now focusing her sights back on the female Shinigami as she suddenly moved at amazing speeds, heading for the boy she presumed as she quickly found him amongst the chaos. As she suddenly reappeared and pushed him out of the way as a cero cleared the area where he was standing. Focusing in on the two she noticed that the woman Shinigami released her zanpaktou, then the weaker of the two had also released his zanpaktou as it glowed white and expanded. Then he yelled out a phrase as a cross shaped beam of light shot towards the hollow, she focused her sights back on Takeshima, making sure he was kept alive through this ordeal.
@tsubaki Tasori, Shiro Takeda, Takeshima Kunou:The hollow howled defiantly as a crystal sword entered its right hand leg pinning it to the ground. Its mouth went quickly to its arm as it bit clean through it, although it barely noticed the arc of white light coming towards it. It shifted its body just so that it cut clean through the left side of its body, dismembering its other arm, now it had no left arm and part of its right arm was also lost. Howling again the hollow around it surged at the Shinigami and Quincy alike, as the Shinigami and Quincy could clearly see asphalt crawling up its legs, as the right arm slowly started to regrow with new asphalt and the left arm was also in the process of regrowing. Without even charging its cero properly it let out three weaker ones, firing them in quick succession, aiming one for each of the Shinigami and the Quincy. Right now it was in a compromised position, it only waddled along slowly, without the use of both of its arms it lost a majority of its speed.
Important thread informationPost order: Naomi, Takeshima, Tsubaki, Takeda Absol condition: Currently missing part of its right arm from the elbow down, its left arm entirely cleaved off at the shoulder, currently regenerating with new asphalt. WARNING WARNING: Next hollow bait will be going off soon, prepare for battle, assistance may be required. REMINDER: Although you are all focusing your attention on this hollow named Absol, do not forget the other smaller hollows that are also charging ceros, and constantly attacking you, backup may be required. Hollow name: Absol
Hollow ability: This hollow is a mess of materials, its ability being able to become one with the materials around it. Concrete, asphalt, wood, steel, it can shoot out chunks of its body or it can further embeded its hands deep into the ground, controlling the earth around it in a twenty foot radius If it is not embedded in the ground it can fire off pieces of itself, and if it loses a part it can just as easily absorb more materials to regrow it.
Hollow appearance: Absol is a tall hollow standing in at around twenty feet high. The hollow is all black, its arms are its prominent feature being as big and round as a car, its legs smaller and quite stubby. The animal it can be best described as appear as a gorilla. Its mask having monkey like features and the hollow being even having a long whipping tail, the hollow is composed of many different types of materials due to the nature of its ability.
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Post by Takeshima Kunou on May 14, 2013 19:13:37 GMT -5
Takeshima Kunou - Age 20__________________________________________________________
Takeshima turned and began firing. Hollow after hollow began to fall. There were still those gunshots ringing out, pinging hollow from afar and dropping them. Someone was a good shot. But it wasn’t important now. He wasn’t being targeted yet. Above him the shinigami were safe, which would be necessary for him to retrieve his weapon of crystal. Takeshima fired a few times, peering back to see the damage done. He saw his crystal sword in the ground, right below the hollow. His eyes also caught the red that was beginning to form. “Soul Reapers!” He called, “Watch the Cero, and cover me!” He said before he inhaled deep, pulling back two arrows made of strong, crystal reishi.
Takeshima spun just as the cero was being fired. He let go, the arrows flying for the knee joints of the beast back legs. The cero was getting close as Shima suddenly vanished from his spot. When he reappeared, it was clear that his right sleeve did not survive the shot, although his arm has narrowly avoid the cero by mere centimeters. The skin and hair on his arm looked a little red from the spike in energy. Shima had reappeared right below the huge hollow, with the crystal sword in his hands. He yanked it out of the ground and jumped straight up.
One of three things would happen.
Takeshima’s arrows would hit, and Absol would be collapsing. As he fell, Takeshima would be jumping up, and his sword would drag straight up and through it’s mask, killing it.
Takeshima’s arrows didn’t take him down, however it’s speed, impaired so much, and it’s focus on firing the other ceros would allow Shima to drag the blade through it’s mask.
Or.
Takeshima would jump up, and the hollow would move to the side, or the Shinigami would attack instead of covering him and letting him handle it, and give the possibility of friendly fire, which he would have to avoid, or so many things that Takeshima hoped would not happen. Option one and two were the most ideal currently.
[/font][/color][/blockquote] OOC: Status: Normal, Uninjured Action: Fatigue Level: 8% Injuries: -- Stats: Han: 7 Rei: 14 Hak: 7 Sei: 16 Buk: 16 Hoh: 16 Wordcount: 347
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Post by Tsubaki Tasori on May 16, 2013 7:30:58 GMT -5
Tsubaki easily sidestepped the incoming cero, using as little energy as possible she had merely stepped aside, allowing the attack to pass in front of her, as she stepped however, she stood face to face with another hollow, though it was just another low ranking creature. With a flick of her wrist Burraku Rootasu sliced through its mask, causing it to disintegrate. She looked down at the quincy, hearing his cry, Cover me! Really? Haaahhh…right, we have a common enemy, and right now it seems he’s best suited. Right. Tsubaki turned her face up to the younger shinigami and shouted up to him. Help me cover the quincy!
With that she turned, seeing three hollows running towards the man. In a flash Tsubaki extended her arm, three knives flying from her sleeves, each one hitting it’s mark in a hollow mask, each one causing a howl of pain as their masks began to bubble and run from the reiatsu acid based poison she had loaded the knives with, each one disappearing as their masks completely disintegrated. Tch…only four knives left, I’ve got to hold on to them. Unfortunately Tsubaki had no time to go retrieve the three knives she had just thrown from the ground as two more were approaching her. Really? Tsubaki turned to deal with her own problems.
Left and right she slew hollows, her Kasurigama like Zanpakutou going through masks with ease, and those who didn't have their masks destroyed were left crippled by Burakku Rootasu’s reiatsu draining poison, each ounce feeding the poison reservoirs of Tsubaki’s weapon.
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on May 16, 2013 13:17:27 GMT -5
lay it on the line han: 6 rei: 6 hak: 6 sei: 8 buk: 7 hoh: 6 As Shiro was going to try and send another attack at the giant Hollow, a smaller Hollow ambushed him from the side. Luckily, Shiro was able to block its strike with the wide, flat face of Ginkanmuri. Before the beast could take another swipe at him, Shiro forcefully pushed the blade against it, throwing it off balance. With that, he brought the broadsword down in a vertical arc, cleaving through its head with one stroke.
More were coming; he could hear the roars. Facing the onslaught of lesser Hollows head on, Shiro hacked and slashed his way though quite a few, the bulk of his sword lending more weight, power, and momentum to his swings. He was starting to lose himself in the bloodshed. This was good and bad. On one hand, he would be less likely to hesitate, but on the other, he would be less cautious, leaving him wide open for sneak attacks.
Hearing Tsubaki's voice, Shiro looked down, snapping out of his pseudo-trance. At first, he was puzzled, not getting why they should help a quincy, then he was probably the one who had broken the bait in the first place. But really, they had no choice. If they wanted to come out on top, they had to join forces.
Jumping to the left, Shiro was able to avoid the next cero. It was a close call, but his guard was higher now. He was actually amazed that he hadn't been injured yet, but it probably wouldn't be long. That sort of thing was inevitable in such situations. Not wanting to use up his Reiryoku on the weaker Hollows, Shiro just kept cutting them down with Ginkanmuri. He could feel himself getting a little tired, but at the very least, Hollows were predictable. TEMPLATE by DELL @ BTN and PRE
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Post by Roku Kiyomori on May 16, 2013 14:52:12 GMT -5
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WHATEVER TOMORROW BRINGS
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[/div] Roku was not a happy man.
He was tutoring some proxies in the Karakura area when the explosion happened. That irritated him right off, but he hadn't known immediately about what was happening. Then the call came in; a massive wave of Hollows. After arguing with the local Consecro members and convincing them that it was too dangerous to send new blood, he left, using Hirenkyaku to move across the rooftops.
On his way towards the site of the disturbance, he felt spiritual pressure. Did this catch the attention of the Shinigami? As well it should; he could see the destruction from here. Gunshots attracted his attention, and a quick Hirenkyaku over to the source revealed a man with a red mask firing at Hollows. "This seems like a rather convenient location. Almost planned. I can't say I condone the use of however much Hollow bait must've attracted these things. Wonder who did it."
Hopefully that would get the sniper's attention. It really was a good vantage point. From here, Roku could see the Hollows, two Shinigami, and another Quincy. There were certainly enough Hollows to see, several of them charging Cero. "If you'll excuse me, I have someone's mess to clean up."
The Obelisk had seen enough to know what to do. A few more quick Hirenkyaku brought him to a rooftop overlooking the melee. Roku formed his bow; the blue metallic weapon with white vine patterns appearing in his hand. He drew back an arrow, and waited, aiming as the glowing projectile grew brighter. The obelisk fired his shot, and as it flew the arrow split into seven, killing a couple weaker hollows and injuring the stronger ones. The other Quincy looked like he had the large one, and the Shinigami were trying their best to cover him, so Roku focused on the small fry, loosing three more similar volleys and drastically reducing the amount of Cero being used. CREATED BY FONG FROM BTN, DEDICATED TO RIMY! [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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