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Post by miranda frost on Jul 6, 2013 12:36:56 GMT -5
It was agreed, they would take the fights elsewhere, but going to the forest unsettled Miranda. The Quincy was strong, stronger than Miranda, meaning she would have to go all out to match him. As her zanpakuto was a fire type, she could easily burn down the forest without thinking. "No, if i am going to fight there is more danger in the forest than the outskirts. Trust me, the Outskirts are better.", Miranda said quickly, shooting the Visored's suggestion down.
She wanted to win, and wasn't going to let the forest's shackles hold her down. If the others do decide to go the forest, they will see why they shouldn't have. Miranda sheathed both of her blades, the hollow blade on her back, and the zanpakuto to her left, before crossing her arms as she waited on the others' decisions.
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Jul 7, 2013 14:12:19 GMT -5
(OCC: I'm going to say Tatsuya should post next so that when I post and make the order, it won't skip him for this turn. Sorry, never noticed that he had not gotten the chance to yet this turn. OTL)
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Post by Tatsuya Kazan on Jul 8, 2013 19:29:37 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][bg=eeeeee][atrb=width,500,true] NEVER FORGET, NEVER REGRET — THAT YOU ARE WHO YOU ARE, NOBODY ELSE WORDS here. MUSE here. TAGGED here. NOTES here. So, it seemed that they all had agree to get to the outskirts of the city in order to continue the fight. Tatsuya was fine with that: he was planning to block any potential threat to the citizens of Karakura Town, however that was a lot better than what he had in mind. The Visored nodded at the suggestion, and also declined what the other Visored said about fighting in the forest. That was a nice place, and he did not want it to go to waste. Tatsuya sheathed his three-metre-long, masamune-like zanpakuto, and as always, he was the first one to react. -Follow me. I have set my own paths for traveling around, and we can get to the outskirts quickly. It will take thirty seconds or less with Shunpo.The Kazan vanished into thin air and quickly proceeded to the point that suited him best. If they were to follow him, they would fight in an abandoned, suburban area he had found some time ago. No one passed there, not by day, not by night, as nothing worth the travel could be found in that area of the city. During the path, he rose his Reiatsu level so they could find him easily. After the given time, the silver-haired had arrived to the aforementioned point, and placed his hand over the grip of his Zanpakuto. There was no guarantee that his rivals would not try to get him the moment they arrived, he wanted to be ready. A voice echoed inside his head. "-Ooi, Tatsuya. I want to get out! So, get a big Reiryoku drain so I can break free, will ya?""-Shut up, Sgiathow..." -he mentally told the Hollow, in a tiresome manner. The Kazan wanted to deal with him right now. TEMPLATE BY SAMARECARM OF OTE + BTN
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Jul 10, 2013 19:45:52 GMT -5
lay it on the line han: 6 rei: 6 hak: 6 sei: 8 buk: 8 hoh: 7 Shiro brought his hand up to his face. They had all taken his outburst the wrong way. He had wanted them to stop fighting completely. But now they were arranging to fight somewhere else. How pointless... Shiro thought, actually saddened. This was what it had come to. An era were war was constant, and these people just wanted to fight for no reason? Training to hone one's skills was one thing, but this was just ridiculous. He had to wonder where they had all come from in the first place. Karakura was spiritually dense, but for this many spiritual beings to show up at once was uncanny.
If he was the type to insult others, Shiro probably would have been saying some pretty nasty things right now. But he kept to his calm demeanour. He couldn't back out of this. He didn't want to fight, but he had his duty. There was no choice. He sheathed his zanpakuto after deactivating Shikai. His Jisuinaito had taken a lot out of him; he didn't want to waste anymore reiryoku. As it was, this was going to be tough for him. Almost everyone seemed stronger than him reiatsu-wise, and he had just expended a substantial amount of energy breaking them apart.
He had not yet mastered Shunpo, so he made his way to the designated meeting place by flying through the air. When he reached the destination, he let himself drop down to the ground. He waited for the others to arrive, still with the same weary, disappointed visage.
[OCC: Okay, so post order: Shiro, Tyler, Miranda, Kuzan, Tatsuya. So it's Tyler's post now. Omg guys please follow this. Dx] TEMPLATE by DELL @ BTN and PRE
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Post by Tyler Yamasaki on Jul 10, 2013 20:10:17 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 When the new location had been decided he would sheathe Yamato, making his shikai deactivate. It seemed he wasn't the only one here who hadn't mastered shunpo though,as the shinigami from earlier started to fly instead of just using shunpo. Intrigued and still needing to thank him for stopping them earlier he followed him, just barely keeping up with him as he landed.
He would land next to him and clear his throat. Hey, thanks for stopping us earlier. I don't know what came over me,I usually am really reluctant to fight. He told the shinigami as he held out his hand for a proper introduction. My name's Tyler Yamasaki, may I ask your name? He asked Shiro as he also waited for the rest of the fighters to show up, his true feelings of anxiousness just slightly showing. He knew how much more powerful the people he was fighting against were and despite being a visored, he was glad he had the two shinigami to help him in this match, he would never beat even one of the two opponents on his own. |
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Post by miranda frost on Jul 11, 2013 22:13:55 GMT -5
While the two weaker shinigami took to the skies, Miranda followed by the stronger visored's example and shunpo'd her way next to him, following him to the destination. The silver haired warrior seemed to know where he was going.
Her heart pounded with anticipation of the upcoming battle. her shoulder still hurt from the energy arrow from the quincy. He was fast, almost too fast for her, but if she could keep him on the ground and restrict his area of movement, she could have a better chance, however this is better said than done. The quincy seems to have a greater battle experience than Miranda. It would be an interesting battle, and the quincy will probably win, but it was close enough of a match to enjoy.
Miranda smiled and looked over to the newer combatant. His pace was slower than she would have liked, but she kept it anyway. "What is your name?", she asked, wiping her pale hair from her face.
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Post by Kuzan Nagashimi on Jul 12, 2013 2:46:53 GMT -5
Kuzan stood and watch as the others put in their two cents and proceed to the destination given. "Hmm, so I guess I will be taking on the female shinigami and maybe one of the male shinigami. While the other visored will face one of them or both as well. It's hard to say which of the three will be my opponent. I will have to stay on my toes while taking on one or the other. Never know when they will attack while my guard is down." he spoke in thought while placing his bow over his shoulder and on his back. "I will test my swordsmanship skills against them first, then I will try switching from long to close combat." he muttered while placing his hand on his hip and looking in their direction.
Using hirenkyaku, he quickly vanish from where he stood and followed to where the rest were heading. Appearing some feet away from them all, he watch as they all begin to introduce one another. Narrowing his gaze, he wasn't that anxious to start the battle, which is why he just let them speak to one another. "Hmm, the battle will more than likely start soon." he spoke in thought while reaching to the hilt of his wakizashi. "Now that you're all aquainted, shall we start? I will keep to my promise to not kill anyone or strike a major area of the body. But I can not promise that you will not get hurt or end up with multiple wounds. Which goes the same for myself. Give me all you got.." he stated as he unsheathed his wakizashi and pointed forward towards the three shinigami.
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Post by Tatsuya Kazan on Jul 19, 2013 17:27:19 GMT -5
Tatsuya looked at the sky, awaiting for the rest of the combatants to go. He had managed to get to the battle place in less time than he had expected, but that hadn't interfiered with another shinigami following his tracks, and arriving at the same time as him, more or less. Then, the typical awkward, before-battle silence fell like a bomb in the area, but luckily it was broken by the girl, who looked at him, smiling, asking for his name, as she wiped her beautiful hair out of her face.
The Visored smiled as well, as he proceeded to answer her question, walking towards her to get a better distance for talking. -My name is Tatsuya Kazan, ex-Gotei 13... and you might be...? -answered the silver-haired, as the other two combatants arrived to the scene and started exchanging names as well. He didn't exactly care that much to get the names of them, since one of them was sided with the Seireitei.
After the introductions, the Quincy prompted to continue what they had started earlier in the city, promising not to attempt to kill anyone with lethal wounds. The silver haired nodded, and spoke too: -Okay, that goes for me as well. I'm not here to kill somebody, I just want a little exercise. However, I warn you... I'm not going to be soft.
Following the Quincy's example, he too unseathed his three-metres-long masamune, and entered his battle stance, getting ready for the action. He knew who would be his first target... without losing time, he vanished, reappearing in a flash next to the Shinigami that had released the explosion earlier, and quickly slashed at his position.
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Aug 2, 2013 11:23:40 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top]312 words tags: Tyler, Miranda, Kuzan, Tatsuya | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top]lay it on the line Shiro looked over to the boy from before as he landed nearby. He was a bit surprised that he was being thanked. Even if they were trying to start a pointless fight, it was good to know that they were all good at heart. They didn't want the humans to get caught up in their confrontation. "I'm Shiro, Shiro Takeda," he beamed, shaking Tyler's hand. Shiro was just glad that the boy wasn't running away from him anymore. "I had hoped to stop it altogether," he said, downcast. When the Quincy appeared farther off, Shiro raised his right hand to the hilt of his Zanpakuto. It seemed like the battle was about to commence; he had to be ready in case there was a sneak attack. "Bakudo, number twenty..." Shiro began to speak under his breath when he saw the silver-haired boy disappear. He was going for someone, and it had to be either himself or Tyler, given the earlier associations. When he felt the Reiatsu by his side, Shiro was ready. "Hakufuku." The air around Shiro shimmered briefly, before he stepped forward, only getting a slight cut on his left side. Unless Tatsuya had withdrawn from his attack altogether and had distanced himself from Shiro considerably, he would be temporarily dazed by the White Crawl Kido. Hakufuku was capable of rendering an opponent unconscious, but since the Visored was a bit stronger than Shiro, he likely would only be temporarily disoriented. However, that was all Shiro needed. "Hado, number ten, Oki Sune Keri!" Shiro kicked towards the other boy's stomach with his right foot, which was now glowing with Reiryoku. If he made contact, there would be an explosive impact to accompany the kick, the force of which would hopefully send the other boy flying backward. Shiro still had his hand on the hilt of his sword in case his opponent retaliated somehow. han: 6 rei: 6 hak: 6 sei: 8 buk: 8 hoh: 7 | | |
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Post by Tyler Yamasaki on Aug 4, 2013 17:08:29 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 When Shiro smiled then said he had hoped to stop it, he looked sad. Hey, Don't let it get to you, sometimes you can't stop a fight, I would know that better than most, all of the time I've spent around here in the Human world. He said as the other visored appeared and took shiro as his target. That left him and the silver haired woman from before to fight the Quincy. Not wanting to get caught in a fight he couldnt win he started walking towards the quincy, whispering an incantation as he moved.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. As he whispered this blue flames gathered in his hand, he was now about two feet away from the quincy, far enough to where his Kido spell would likely hit him, but he wasnt taking any chances, he would point at the quincy and a needle would come out of his finger, if it made contact it would paralyze him momentarily, he took this moment to finish the incantation he had started. Hado Number 33,Sōkatsui. was all he said as he held his hand out at the quincy and the blue fireball quickly launched itself at him!
As the Kido sped towards him he took this moment to draw yamato, Descend! was all he needed to say for the spirit to get the picture, quickly releasing his shikai as the blade was drawn! He was now ready for whatever the quincy had to throw at him. |
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