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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Aug 8, 2013 1:32:32 GMT -5
Naomi was all suited up for a night on the town. It had been two weeks since the incident. Hollow Bait and explosions, and the fights she had had with that Quincy. Not only that but she had even picked a fight with that Shinigami. Oh well, she was declaring WAR on several different groups and she wasn't afraid to don the mask. A couple nights a week she would do vigilante work around Karakura town. Niiro, is what people called her, for the most noticeable piece about her. The red mask, with the merciless eyes. Stand atop a building she looked down into an alley. An altercation between a man and a woman was taking place.
The man was trying to take a women's purse at knife point. Jumping done from the ledge she landed right behind the man. Quickly she drew her knife and held it into his bike. "Hey, how about we hand the nice woman back her purse now?" The man quickly obeyed. He gave the purse back to the woman and she ran off. Niiro turned the man around as she gave him a kick in the nuts sending him to his knees. The steel plates on the top of her boots made for a great impact. Pivoting on her heel she made a spinning quick and kicked him across the face. Sending him sprawling across the ground. Quickly, she disappeared and reappeared on top of him. Her knife having a quiet revving sounds as she looked down at him.
"Scum like you doesn't deserve to live. If I let your stupid ass go, your just going to do this shit again. If I put you in jail they are going to release you in a few months, and your going to do it again." She took the sharp edge of her knife and cut down the length of his shirt. The man was pleading for his life and then proceeded to piss himself. Holding the tip of the dagger against his stomach she proceeded to press the blade in deep enough to draw blood. "I am going to kill you. I am going to disembowel you right here mother fucker. And when they find you in the morning they are gonna see words written on the wall with your fucking entrails. Warning any person who steals or hurts another individual in this town that they will suffer the same fate." Her hand went over the mans mouth as she started to press the knife in deeper.
Although suddenly she stopped, as she heard the howl of a hollow. Sighing out loud she looked down at the man and pulled the blade out, it hadn't did much damage, but he'd need to go somewhere to stop the bleeding. "You. Are. Lucky." She said getting up, as she got up she kicked him in the face with the top of her boot, right where the steel was. The man spit out a tooth and was crying pitifully. Soon enough she disappeared from the alley altogether as she appeared on the roof top again. Heading for the source of the hollow roar, hoping to get there soon before someone got hurt.
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Aug 10, 2013 21:36:00 GMT -5
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color:#transparent; width:400px; padding:20px;]surely, i've searched for the unfading miracle named 'you' tags: Naomi / words: 272 / notes: --
A piercing roar alerted Shiro to the presence of a Hollow. It wasn't too far off; he was surprised that he hadn't sensed it earlier. Filled with a sense of urgency, the Shinigami dropped from the roof of the building he had been standing on, letting himself fall headfirst for a couple stories before he caught himself in mid-air and started to fly parallel to the ground. Shiro had already pinpointed the Hollow's location. He was close to it already.
"Hado, number four," the Shinigami uttered under his breath. His words were masked by the wind as he moved. Shiro turned one more corner, and there it was. He didn't even stop to study the Hollow, only raising his right arm and pointing his index finger towards its mask. "Byakurai!" A concentrated bolt of lightning-esque Reiryoku flew from the Shinigami's fingertip, putting a sizable hole through its head and killing it.
As the Hollow began to disintegrate, Shiro dropped to the ground, looking somewhat unsettled. He glanced over to where the Hollow had stood only seconds ago. It was a human once... Thankfully, the gates of Hell had not materialized, which meant that this soul was going to the Soul Society. However, the Shinigami didn't have the time to stand around pondering like this. Another Reiatsu source was fast-approaching. In fact, this Reiatsu seemed a tad familiar, though Shiro couldn't quite place it. Aware that he was still standing in an alleyway with minimal space, Shiro tensed. There wasn't much to be done about it; the newcomer was very close already. Staring in the direction he felt the other coming, Shiro waited with a guarded expression. |
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Aug 11, 2013 13:44:13 GMT -5
The roar was getting closer as she hurriedly rushed towards her destination. Although suddenly a large bright flash was seen and a sound came with it. The hollow presence altogether faded and was replaced with that one of a weaker Shinigami. For some reason the presence of the Shinigami felt oddly familiar. She stopped going quickly with the aid of her Quincy step as she landed on the side walk. Walking along it she appeared at the mouth of the alley eying the Shinigami at the end of it. If only the Shinigami could see the look on her face right now, it was something perverse, like a cat looking at a mouse. "What the fuck. Are you doing in my city Little one?" She asked, her right arm snapped out and blue light filled the dark alley way. Her Quincy bow had been released, with its arrows pointing away from her hands, in the center of the bow is where she gripped it. Walking right into the alley way her shadow cast over him as she stared at him. "That really, pisses me off that you killed that hollow. You took me away from ending another persons life." she said, her voice flat. Although anything that came out of her mask was adjusted to take on a male tone.
"You know, last time we met, I let you get away. With your little pathetic Lieutenant. This time...hrm.. this time I think I might end your circle of life. How does that sound? No more reincarnation for you? Just wiped from existence." She said, as she took one step closer, her bow still aiming at the wall off to her side. As she started the Shinigami down relentlessly through those cold white eyes. The fact of the matter is, she wasn't going to kill him, no matter how much she did. If she killed him they'd send many others to search for him and she just wasn't strong enough to take on dozens of other Shinigami at the moment. Once she earned Vollstandg then it would be a whole another game. For now she was just going to toy with the Shinigami, it had been a decade since she'd actually fought with one, and she wanted to see these things for herself. Shikai, kido attacks, how his step worked, all of it. So, she'd gladly toy with the boy till the point of boredom then render him unconscious when she was done with him.
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Aug 12, 2013 22:40:16 GMT -5
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color:#transparent; width:400px; padding:20px;]surely, i've searched for the unfading miracle named 'you' tags: Naomi / words: 385 / notes: --
Shiro's eyes widened when a man in a red mask appeared at the entrance to the alley. Now he knew exactly why the Reiatsu had felt so familiar before. "You're... the one who..." He didn't finish his sentence, as the masked man began to talk, and even formed a Quincy bow. Shiro had been about to ask him what he meant by "his city", but what he said next was more of a shocker. He didn't say anything for a while, only staring at the Quincy with a perturbed expression. How could they say something like that? Why would anyone want to completely erase a person's soul? Shiro didn't understand it.
Though he was outmatched, severely so, Shiro didn't show any signs of fear at the masked man's threat. Instead, he gave his adversary a disappointed look. They must have gone through some rough times, to have such an outlook, to make such threats so easily. Then again, this person was obviously a Quincy. It was natural for them to hate Shinigami... but why other people, those who weren't involved, even? "How can you..." Shiro's right hand shook a little. Seeing people like this made him sad. On top of that, he couldn't forgive what this Quincy had done. "How can you say things like that?! And why did you set off that Hollow Bait?! Do you know how many innocent people died that night?!" Unexpectedly, he ended up yelling, taking a step forward himself.
Shiro didn't want to fight this person; he didn't even know if he could come even close to emerging victorious against them. If possible, he wanted to reach a peaceful solution, which was the only reason he had not yet drawn his Zanpakuto. Still, he was ready to use another Kido if the Quincy pointed his bow in his direction. Shiro wasn't going to let himself get killed here. "No matter what the Shinigami or Hollows may have done to you in the past... this path of destruction isn't going to help anybody!" Shiro was aware that he knew nothing about this person's life, but he felt like he had to at least try and reason with them. After seeing what they had done weeks before, Shiro almost hated this man, but he still felt that he should try to save him. |
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Aug 15, 2013 21:55:19 GMT -5
It was funny to watch the boys eyes widen at the sight of her appearance as he recognized who she was. Although she thought the expression on his face was priceless. Even when his face went from one look to another she was still amused as he started to speak. The boys right hand shaking a little as he started to speak. How could she say things like that? Why did she set off the hollow bait, did she know how many innocent people died that night. No, she had no idea how many innocent people died that night and she really didn't care one way or the other. The boy continued on, speaking of Shinigami and hollows in her past, and that this path of destruction wasn't going to help anyone. A chilling laugh filled the air after he was done speaking as she began to speak. "I set off the hollow bait because I expected Soul Society to send more than just two pathetic Shinigami. Truly, for the so called protectors of our world, you didn't do shit." If she could of spit right now she would have. "Two other Quincy showed up that night, and if it wasn't for that stronger Quincy well, Karakura would of been in a lot more trouble." She let out another laugh after she said that.
"Over a thousand hollow were in Karakura, and there were several hollows that were even stronger than usual, and still, no reinforcements came. Do you think the Shinigami really give a shit? Sending two Shinigami to deal with thousands of hollow? What if I would of just set off all the bait at once and left without helping? Then what would of happened to your.. precious city?" She asked, as a dozen arrows pierced the concrete wall beside her. Now there was the other question to answer, it didn't matter what Shinigami or hollows did to her in the past? "Oh, I forgot, the Quincy invaded Soul Society and slaughtered your people? Is that how the history went? Mother, father, brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles, grand parents, entire clans and family's were wiped from the face of this planet because of you. Some day, I'll make it to Soul Society, and kill everyone you hold dear, and see if you don't seek revenge." She said, as she took another step closer. Her bow still held out to her side. Although suddenly she threw her arm right out in front of her. Aiming it directly at him, she didn't put very much power into the arrows she was aiming at him.
As two dozen quickly shot out from her bow. All of them heading in his direction. Slipping into a pocket she pulled out a ginto tube. If he dodged the arrows, she was going to through the ginto tube in the direction that he dodged towards. Once it came within distance of him she would yell the phrase, "explode" and the ginto tube would explode, sending the explosion out ward, and since she was taking it particularly easy on him he would only get caught on the edges of the explosion. She was merely toying with him at this point, using low energy arrows, and making sure the tube didn't get to close to him when it exploded. She wanted to see what the Shinigami had, and learn from their moves.
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Aug 17, 2013 20:10:24 GMT -5
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color:#transparent; width:400px; padding:20px;]surely, i've searched for the unfading miracle named 'you' tags: Naomi / words: 411 / notes: --
"That's not a reason," Shiro replied rigidly. He summoned a thousand Hollow because he thought more than two Shinigami would show up? That didn't make much sense to him. He had wanted to know why the man did it, not his expectations. The fact that this Quincy before him was laughing in the face of what he had done disgusted Shiro. Maybe he was too far gone. Is there no point in reasoning with him? The Shinigami's question was answered by what came out of the masked man's mouth next. It was true that sending only two Shinigami out that night wasn't the best solution. Shiro himself had wondered about that. But they weren't the only ones at fault. Not by a long shot. "You're the one who broke the bait. The people who died that night? Their blood is on your hands and yours alone," he said sadly. Perhaps the Shinigami's response was lackluster, but that didn't change the fact that no one would have died if the Quincy hadn't set off the bait in the first place.
"That will never happen." Though Shiro looked and sounded resolute, he felt the tiniest bit of fear when the Quincy turned his bow on him. Even so, he wasn't going to stand around like a deer in the headlights. "Bakudo, number 8, Seki!" Just as the arrows were shot, a round shield of light blue Reiryoku formed in front of Shiro. Several of the arrows hit the shield, and it instantly began to break apart. So easily... Though he really shouldn't have been surprised, Shiro was still taken aback by it. The arrows didn't seem particularly strong, and yet he could barely block them.
Before the Shinigami had a chance to recover, something exploded nearby. The outermost edge of the blast shattered what was left of the shield and sent Shiro skidding backwards. He caught himself before he could go careening into the wall. Seeing that some of his left sleeve had been burned away, Shiro was surprised that he had managed to avoid most of the attacks. Was this man even trying?
Now that there was no avoiding a battle, Shiro drew the katana that was his Zanpakuto. "Persecute, Ginkanmuri," The katana began to glow, nearly tripling in size and changing shape. Not waiting for the transformation to complete itself, Shiro slashed through the empty air in front of himself twice, sending two cross-shaped waves of grey Reiryoku towards the Quincy. |
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Aug 19, 2013 19:50:11 GMT -5
Anything that the Shinigami boy had said went in one ear and out the other. She didn't care that she broke the hollow bait, or that their was innocent blood on her hands. Niiro had murdered hundreds of the most horrible beings in this city. From hollows, to murders, to thieves. All of them were dead by her hand, she had found redemption, and any innocents killed in the cross fire could be easily be paired with an individual who she killed that would save dozens if not hundreds of people in her head. Sadly enough, the boy was stupid, and he hadn't realized that every area the hollow bait had been set off where in the most abandoned places of Karakura, to shed as little innocent blood as possible. Of course, arrogant Shinigami could never see the bigger picture, they didn't understand the concept of one of their friends or family dying because they were all happy in their little 'Soul Society' where everyone was reincarnated and brought back into the shitty circle of life. Fuck that shit, she'd gladly meet a Quincy arrow when she died to be free of the Shinigami's circle of reincarnation.
The Shinigami had blocked her first barrage of arrows, and then was caught in the explosion afterwards. Sending him skidding several feet back as he caught himself before slamming into a wall. Niiro smiled, as the Shinigami yelled a phrase, as his katana began to grow in size, then he slashed the air in front of him twice. As two cross shaped waves of grey energy came towards her. Discretely she dropped a ginto tube at her feet and whispered explode. As a cloud of dust flew up and the cross shaped waves of energy disappeared into the smoke. The minute Niiro had dropped the tubes and whispered explode she had simultaneously used Hirenkyaku to get behind her opponent. She pivoted on her foot attempting to kick him away from her, towards the explosion she had just caused. Once she kicked him she aimed her bow down the alley and let out dozens of arrows into the alley way, as she made the arrows weak purposely. They would not pierce, but bruise, and if several landed in the same area they could break bone.
"Come on! Give me all you got! A bigger sword? Some kido spell? I can't believe they send Shinigami like you down here, your nothing but cannon fodder in their eyes." she yelled out at him. Standing there, waiting to see the fruit of her attacks and preparing for his next blow. HAN: 14 REI: 15 HAK: 16 SEI: 15 BUK: 16 HOH: 16
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Aug 25, 2013 20:44:48 GMT -5
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color:#transparent; width:400px; padding:20px;]surely, i've searched for the unfading miracle named 'you' tags: Naomi / words: 467 / notes: don't worry, this isn't an exit. Pretty sure you can catch up in like 2 seconds. xD
Shiro hadn't exactly expected his Yuuzai Kurosu to work, especially since he had used it in a weaker state. But when an explosion swallowed the attacks, he was taken aback. It was like what had happened only seconds before, except the Quincy seemed to have used it defensively.
Shortly after, Shiro felt the man's presence behind him. Before he could react, he felt something hit his back and suddenly he was flying towards the cloud of smoke left behind by the explosion. Instinctively, he covered his face with his free hand and let his Reiatsu spike for a moment, somewhat limiting the damage as he flew through the blast for a moment. Shiro landed face-down some feet away, and subsequently, felt a searing pain running up both of his arms and his chest.
Disoriented and expecting another attack, Shiro hastily formed a rectangular shield of grey Reiryoku in front of himself. Almost before he could activate the technique, a series of arrows hit the shield. He could hear them. Just as soon as he had created it, the shield was shattered and Shiro was left defenseless once more. He could have expected that with a level eight Kido shield spell, but not with Ginkanmuri's shield. Even some higher ranked officers - lieutenants even - had a hard time breaking it. And here this Quincy had just shattered it instantaneously.
I can't win like this, Shiro thought, hastily getting to his feet. Luckily, he wasn't alone in Karakura. There was another Shinigami around; a captain if he remembered correctly. It was curious that said captain hadn't picked up the Reiatsu and investigated this already, however. Shiro would just have to find them himself. He knew for sure that he couldn't win this. It would stupid of him to stick it out and die for nothing, too. The other Shinigami was his chance at surviving, and he was going to take it.
Ignoring the man's taunting, Shiro slashed Ginkanmuri through empty air. A small white orb dropped from the edge of the blade and exploded in the middle of the alley, hopefully cutting the Quincy off and blinding them if they looked at the explosion. Due to the lack of space, most of the explosion shot upwards, creating a wall of searing white energy for a few seconds, before the blast died down.
Panting now from the exertion of using so many of his powers in a short period of time, Shiro had slipped around the corner and jumped up onto a nearby building. Hopefully, his Jisuinaito had served as a good distraction and bought him some time. He knew the general direction in which the Shinigami was located, at the very least, and started to jump from building to building towards it. He had to reach them before the Quincy caught up. |
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Sept 18, 2013 21:07:10 GMT -5
A small white orb exploded in the alley way. She put her arm up defensively as the blast of light over took her and a small explosion quickly after it. As quickly as the boy had been there he was now gone. She grinned underneath her mask. It wasn't like he could get away from her that easily. His spiritual presence, however weak and faint could still be easily tracked. Quickly, she ran around the corner. Not even bothering to use her Quincy step to keep up with him. She could see him in the distance, and she wondered if perhaps the Shinigami had a base around her. So, she decided that she would follow him from a distance for now, but always keep him in her sites. There was no point in catching up to him and beating him around since she was already getting severely bored of the weakling. Maybe he'd lead her to some kind of Shinigami base, or maybe he was aware of some stronger Shinigami in the vincinity that she could fight. Either way, she was looking forward to whatever was going to happen.
Lucky for them, it was night time, and they were running across buildings. Her right hand was held out at her side. The bow hummed gently as the blue glow slid over the roof tops as she continued to follow him. Her left hand gently patted the modified seele schendier on her left hip. It was modified into a knife blade and was actually much more convenient then the normal big seele schendiers. Not that she didn't keep one or two on her stored in her coat, along with a dozen or so ginto tubes stored on various places on her body. She was quite the gadgety person. She had many tricks up her sleeves and she wasn't afraid to use what she had to do continue to further her goals.HAN: 14 REI: 15 HAK: 16 SEI: 15 BUK: 16 HOH: 16
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Post by Jin Hoshigawa on Sept 19, 2013 18:57:11 GMT -5
Words: 621 Notes: WHDC Tags: Shiro, Naomi He's not an upright Dog But an on all fours dog ! "What do you mean a disturbance in the human world?" Jin's leg had been shaking the entire time. His fingers interlocked with one another as he used it as a pedestal for his chin. He wasn't sure how much longer he could wait here; he had been told not to go to the human world for some time. Between his recent fights with two espada, a bount, and random spars with other captains that nearly destroyed entire barracks, well needless to say The central forty-six wasn't to pleased with the captain. He had been doing his job, but he had also been causing some serious trouble. He couldn't do it, he had to leave. His seventh seat bowed before walking out of the door. He did, however, have the thirteenth division keep him updated with Shiro. He was a young white haired male, very much like a younger version of himself. Jin pondered the thought, juggling the chances of the two things being correlated.
Was this a test? If so, Jin was about to fail. He had no choice. They had already lost so much from the war with the Arrancar, if they were to lose another soldier it would decimate them as a whole. Not to mention I told him I'd always be there. That's it! Jin didn't waste another moment, grabbing his haori, he bolted from the door, two hell butterflies following him. He had to leave one behind while another followed him along. The bridge was important, and he had no intention of going through the dangai. Grasping the hilt to his blade, Jin pushed the sword into the air as he exited the building. Turning it like a key, he opened the gate to the human world. Turning his head, he nodded and grinned. "I'll be back. Keep the fort down. We'll have drinks afterward."
With a shunpo, Jin left the gate and entered the human world. He was quick to start scanning the area, any sign of his little friend. It wasn't long before he could feel the faint reiatsu from the young man, and a second, obviously dangerous reiatsu that followed. He needed to hurry. Utilizing his superior speed to most, Jin vanished from sight. It only took a few moments before he landed in front of the young shinigami. He didn't bother looking at him, instead grasping his shoulder and pulling him from his front, to his back. No Jin had his eyes set on someone else. His brows furrowed, his nose scrunched, and his fingers started to entangle the hilt to his blade. Surely it wouldn't be long before the other person made their way to Jin's front and when that happened Jin would let them know just how he felt.
"You must be the one that's been giving my friend here some trouble. You'll no longer be targeting those weaker than yourself. Oh no..." Jin's own reiatsu started to rise. Keeping himself aware of Shiro that was surely still behind him, he pulled the blade from it's sheath, pointing the sharpened blade at the quincy. "No, no. You'll have to deal with me now. Shiro..." He spoke to the young man without turning his head. He needed to stay focused on this person. "Get somewhere safe. We'll be heading back to Soul Society once I deal with this nuisance." And just like a caged animal set free, Jin had one thing on his mind. Attack at first sight. He shunpoed, the vacuum and crack that followed evidence enough of his speed. Appearing the persons front, Jin brought his sword skyward toward their face, aiming to not only cut their face up, but to remove that silly red mask.
HAN: 18 REI:15 HAK: 12 SEI: 13 BUK: 18 HOH: 18
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Sept 19, 2013 20:23:25 GMT -5
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color:#transparent; width:400px; padding:20px;]surely, i've searched for the unfading miracle named 'you' tags: Naomi, Jin / words: 244 / notes: --
Surprisingly enough, the Quincy didn't catch up to Shiro at all. He could feel the masked man's Reiatsu not too far off, but they weren't getting any closer. That was odd, because the Shinigami knew that his opponent could catch up whenever they wanted to. Either they were plotting something, or Shiro was really lucky.
Shiro's eyes widened and he jumped when someone suddenly appeared right in front of him. The person's Reiatsu was high enough that he thought it was the Quincy for a moment. But that flash of panic subsided when he saw who it really was. It was that captain that had kidnapped him for the 'White Hair Don't Care' meeting. Maybe that meeting had been weird, but now he at least had someone on his side. And it was likely that this captain could defeat the Quincy. Shiro hastily took a couple steps back when the captain pulled him backwards, and when he was subsequently told to hide, he slowly turned around before letting himself drop through the air.
Soon enough, Shiro landed on the ground down below, in another alley. He looked back up to the sky in hopes of seeing what was going to happen between the captain and the Quincy. But another building blocked his view. Sighing, Shiro leaned against the brick wall, hanging his head. He felt so useless. He couldn't even put up a decent resistance against the Quincy. And here he was being saved once again. |
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Oct 10, 2013 21:35:27 GMT -5
Naomi grinned underneath her mask, her chasing Shiro was going to bring out some big fish to play. She had followed him at a distance, and now a new presence was entering the area. She could feel it, it was just as strong as her, more than likely he was a Captain. She eyed the man from a distance, which looked similar to Shiro, the boy she had been chasing. Finally, she was a dozen or so feet from the new opponent. She watched his fingers entangle around his blade, as Naomi stood there, patting her modified seele schendier on her left side. Her blue blow still humming with life on her right side. He spoke to her, and she smiled underneath her mask. "Targeting those weaker than myself? You Shinigami did a lot of that when you wiped out the Quincy huh?" She said, as she watched him pull the blade from its sheath. She undid the button to her sheath for her knife. The blade pointed at her, and in a instance he disappeared.
Within that instance she released the full extent of her reiastu, more than likely he would feel the pressure bare down on his shoulders. He appeared right in front of her, bringing his sword down from the sky, and with one hand she rose her knife and blocked his over hand attack. She didn't slide the attack off his blade, but held it with relative ease. She couldn't of been sure of his strength before this hit, but now she was, and if anything, she knew she was physically stronger than him. Her right hand had moved in coordination with her left which was brought in front of her, bringing her bow to bare right at his stomach. As she released dozens of arrows every single one of them with an intent to kill or maim. She yelled at him through her mask, "You Shinigami love attacking the weak, you killed every Quincy weaker than yourselves. Don't worry, were coming back, and stronger than ever!" She growled out, releasing dozens of arrows at her opponent.HAN: 14 REI: 15 HAK: 16 SEI: 15 BUK: 16 HOH: 16
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Post by Jin Hoshigawa on Oct 11, 2013 4:55:08 GMT -5
Words: 561 Notes: WHDC Tags: Shiro, Naomi He's not an upright Dog But an on all fours dog ! Jin smiled as shiro made his way toward the ground, it would be best for the him to not be involved. However, he turned his attention back to the person before him; they didn't seem phased by his presence in the slightest. It was funny, really. Whoever this was was strong, but to not even flinch at the sight of a captain? They had some balls, or ovaries, or whatever it was this person had under that mask. Jin could feel the weight of their reiatsu, but it wasn't any stronger than his own, and after flaring his own to disrupt theirs, a thought crossed his mind. He still wasn't entirely sure who this person was, and the series of events that followed seemed to confuse him that much more. Jin knew he wasn't the strongest, physically, but for his blade to blocked so easily, whoever this was had some power to them. Still, they eventually had to let go, only able to fire their bow with both hands.
This allowed him time to retreat backwards. his left arm coming up as a shield appeared over his person. "Bakudo #9: Seki" Most of the arrows were blocked by the shield, only a few shattering his shield. They seemed intent on yelling at the man, but it was useless. He didn't care what they had to say. Time for talk was over and while he wasn't too keen on releasing his blade so soon, he knew that every advantage in his favor would mean one more step to ending this person where they stood. Using shunpo, he dodged the rest of the arrows firing his way appearing to the persons just over ten feet away.
"Death be with you. Zetsumei." The blade erupted in a furry of black and red reiatsu. In an instant the blade that emerged from the darkness was different than before, tiny white flames floating inside the blade. Jin looked at the blade, and then the person in front of him. "I wasn't around when your people were killed, but that doesn't give you the right to hunt shinigami. Your people were going to eventually destabilize the world, and without stopping you, everyone would have died. But that's besides the point. Time for talking is over. You and I will settle this here and now." His words came out calm and his eyes spoke even louder than his words. He lacked any real emotion toward the person. He didn't hate them, he didn't even know them, but they were targeting his friend, and someone less powerful and for that, they needed to be dealt with.
Bringing the blade across his arm, Jin sliced it open ever so slightly, from the trickling blood a wolf sized hound emerged from the liquid gold. The two of them split off in different directions, the wolf going to the right while Jin went to the left. In an instant, Jin shunpoed once more, this time appearing below the person in a crouching position. He didn't swing with this sword, instead opting out for a quick spin kick to the legs while his wolf came around to attempt and hold the person down by biting them on the back. That wasn't it though, should that all work itself out like he wanted, He'd bring his blade down, aiming to cut their shoulder open.
HAN: 18 REI:15 HAK: 13 SEI: 13 BUK: 18 HOH: 18
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Oct 11, 2013 10:52:05 GMT -5
(Go ahead and skip me, don't have anything to do.)
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Post by Naomi Genkaku on Nov 4, 2013 22:01:34 GMT -5
She had held his sword on her knife. Then he had retreated backwards, as he brought up a shield with a Kido spell. Blocking most of the arrows with this, but the power and intensity of them finally shattered it as they flew past him. A phrase was spoken, as his sword released into its first form. A furry of black and red reiastu entangling around the blade. Tiny white flames now floated inside the blade, as he spoke. He spoke of the Quincy destabilizing the world, and without that, everyone would of died. It didn't matter, none of it really mattered. All her family was dead, parents, loved ones, all of them except a few hand fulls of Quincy that came and went. She watched the blade run across his arm and spoke quickly as events unfolded. "We could of found a way to not destroy the soul. You never even gave us a chance. Whether you are part of the responsibility or not, your still a part of the same organization." A wolf sized hound emerged from the tricking blood. As the two of them split off in different directions.
With the way these two were coming at her, the wolf was going to get the knife, and Jin was going to get the bow. Since she could easily dual wield the weapons. Naomi fired off six arrows at Jin, trying to keep him at a distance, once the arrows got within three feet of him, each of the six arrows split off into three smaller arrows, making eighteen arrows in all heading for Jin at the last moment. At the same time she was firing off her arrows, she quickly sheathed her modified seele schendier, fishing out a Ginto Tube from from one of the many pockets on her jacket. Tossing it at the face of the wolf, and once it got in range, uttering the word explode. It would explode in a 15 by 15 radius. All the while she hoped she had successfully dodged or prevented the attacks entirely. She didn't want to kill the Shinigami, but she did want to get a feel for all the little tricks and manuveurs he pulled while fighting her. HAN: 14 REI: 15 HAK: 16 SEI: 15 BUK: 16 HOH: 16
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