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"Oh shit."
Running through the dark void that was the pathway between Hueco Mundo and the Human world, Alrich found himself being trailed by things he did not mean to piss off. The dark brown haired Bount was just doing a little bit of training in the Menos Forest when all of a sudden BLAM. He apparently killed a hollow. Doesn't sound that bad now does it? Well the problem with this, is that he seemingly killed what could be called a Mother Hollow. And behind him were its babies. And saying that they were all pissed, would more than likely be nothing less than a understatement. And again, baby Hollow? Sounds pretty docile right?
Except there were like, 5000 of them behind him.
A door slid open before him, bathing his skin in the glow of the setting sun above Karakura. Initially as he went to step out through the door he almost fell, but as the wind generated from his body plummeting toward the earth rushed though his ears he managed to keep himself from slamming into the ground. With some awkward grace (if that even makes sense) he lightly landed on a roof below him, using Reishi under his feet to cushion the fall to the point where it felt just like another step as if he were walking. Taking a sigh of relief he stopped to catch his breath. But his eyes closed and a curse slipped though his lips as he heard the sounds of school of hollow behind him.
The sound of Garganta ripping through the Human dimension began to fill there air. Reaching into his coat, Alrich grabbed the handles of the Tench Knives that he knew were hidden there. This was going to suck. A lot.
{USED/HELD TECHS}Name: Echo Gate Class: Spiritual Absorption Tier: I Type: Supplementary Range: N/A Description: Allows the user to create and travel through a portal to Hueco Mundo's Menos Forrest, or into the outer rim of Rukongai within the Soul Society. Others can be allowed through the portal as it works like Garganta. Aesthetically it looks like opening a SUV sized door that is hellishly decorated on the left side, and more of a heavenly/angelic look on the right.
Name: Lark and Warbler Class: Soul Engineering Tier: VII Type: Item Range: Melee Description: A pair of obsidian edged Trench Knives created by the Mod Soul race specifically for the use of Alrich Detlef, whose abilities may only be used by him. They are very durable, being able to survive the rigors of high powered Bankai level melee combat. One slice of these blades could leave you without limbs, or without your life. This is a Staff Created Weapon made from the Box Prize.
Name: Caja Negación | Negation Box Class: Item Creation Tier: VII Type: Item Range: 20 Meters Description: Allows the user to seal off anyone within a pocket dimension for 20 posts, whereupon they will not be able to respond in the thread until after this time. Can only be used once per thread and comes in the form of a little black box, the size of roughly a marble. Created using Canon Item Box.
Name: Jokaisho | Jokai Crest Class: Item Creation Tier: VII Type: Item Range: Self Description: A medallion that can fuse with its wearer, forming tattoo like markings on their body while giving them immense extra power. Due to the amount of strain the Jōkaishō puts on the body the user will incur a -1 debuff to their overall advantages permanently. At the start of a thread this item will always be considered empty but over a series of 10 posts of drawing energy, the Jōkaishō will charge itself, thus granting the user +1 overall advantages for every 10 posts that pass up to a total of +2 after the 10 post mark. This charge rate will have its post count reduced to 6 while within any Spiritual Realm effectively making it +1 advantage every 3 posts instead while the cap remains the same. Created using HL-A Super Box perk for Bount. Post: 1
Post by Oriyama Senshi on Jul 20, 2015 6:34:47 GMT
Black smoke billowed from the exhaust pipe of the small half-bus as its wheels slowly began to rotate and accelerate, sending the vehicle down along the otherwise quiet road and leaving a lone figure in its wake. Shadows had overtaken the city streets as the western sun reached the peak its of twilight, the fiery red sky making a bright contrast with the darkened concrete below. Within these shadows, the sudden spark of a lighter illuminated the lone figure, the light flame coming up to ignite the tip of a cigarette that rest between her lips.
Shaking out the light, Senshi took a drag of the cigarette and turned to take in her surroundings. Three days of traveling, and it had led her here. Of course, it wasn't like she had been traveling with any sort of direction or purpose; she had simply saved up some yen, gotten onto the first bus out of Tokyo, and ended up here. Senshi struggled to remember the name that had sounded over the bus' intercom system as it had come to a stop a few moments before, just before she had been kicked off by the driver. Karakura Town? Sounded about right.
Senshi let a puff of smoke pass her lips, a light tap of the fag causing the tip to fall off as ash. The white-haired woman, garbed in a red coat with a pulled-up hood and a loose pair of dark denim trousers, wasn't the sort that believed in purpose, nor was she the sort that believed in fate. And yet, as she took in the fresh, suburban air--granted, now tainted by cigarette smoke--she couldn't help but feel there was something about this place... and it didn't take the sudden tremor crashing from behind her to tell her what it was.
With a light smirk on her lips, Senshi brought the cigarette down from her lips as she turned to face the masked beast that was now towering over her.
"This place reeks of death."
The light flame at the tip of her cigarette suddenly flared, coating Senshi's hand in flame before it exploded in a wave of fire that washed over the beast's mask.
{Spoiler}Name: Blast Wave Class: Fullbring Release Tier: Tier III Type: Offensive Range: Long Description: Senshi rapidly amplifies a source of heat, and uses it to coat the area in front of her in an explosive wave of fire. While the source typically originates from her lighter or a nearby flame, it can also be as minute as a snap of her fingers. Also, while the wave is large, covering an area roughly 50 meters in front of her, the majority of the actual blast damage is limited to roughly 20 meters, increasing the closer those affected are to the initial blast.
Jumala had just become what might be known as a Substitute Shinigami, as he stepped through the Senkaimon with a smile he knew that he would be able to protect his family and friends now for sure. Through the combined power of friendship what seemed to be his naturally flowing powers and the power that Suna no Kisaki, he could ensure that nothing would be able to harm them or even come close to them. However something weird must've happened or maybe he missed the memo but when he emerged from the Senkaimon and looked around he didn't see any sand and immediately knew he was NOT in Cairo. "Well this isn't right... Where the hell is Cairo from here?" He asked scratching his head as he looked around for a moment and then felt something... A sharp spike in Reiatsu and he swiveled his head quickly to see someone emerging from a Senkaimon themselves and shortly after Gargantuan's began to rip apart the sky 'OH FUCK' were his first thoughts as he heard Suna no Kisaki screaming at him. He recalled exactly what these things were, they looked similar to that thing that had attacked his home just before he became a Shinigami. This wasn't something he could tolerate, he didn't know where he was but he knew what these things were here for. Reaching towards his hip as he pulled forth his Reiatsu and gritted his teeth 'If these things are after whoever that was... I can't let them reach him...' He couldn't risk letting them get too close to the city either, he pulled forth a long sleek Katana "Declare your Order My Queen! SUNA NO KISAKI" He raised his Katana high into the air as he made his declaration, swinging it down as it transformed almost immediately into a long trident-like staff Jumala burst into Sand and reappeared much closer to the hollows. "Hey you! Get down!" He called out to the being that had appeared just before the Hollows had as he brought his staff forward "Declare your Judgement, Suna no Kisaki!" Calling forth the Sand that exploded outwards from his Shikai, sending it to entomb the closest Hollow to them as he appeared just behind the new comer to put himself in the way of the Hollows and their apparent Target. The Sand surging from around Jumala, it encased the Hollow in a rather thick layer of Sand from which there was likely no return.
Name: Tremor Senses Class: Reiryoku Tech Tier: III Type: Sensing Range: 100 Meter Radius along the ground, 15 Meters off the ground Description: Tremor Sense allows Jumala, whilst on the ground, to sense almost anything around him as it moves. Because everything causes some form of vibration, while he has contact with the ground he is able to sense almost anything around him.
Name: The Empress' Will Class: Release Tier: II Type: Passive Range: 25 Meters Description:The Empress' Will automatically turns any solid object who's base components are Earthen into sand within 25 Meters, This Sand is used as a fuel source for the rest of Jumala's Shikai Abilities.
Name: Sand Speed Class: Stepping Tier: -- Type: Stepping Range: N/A Description:Useable in any of his forms, Using this causes Jumala's body to simply burst into what appears to be sand, the sand itself seeming to fall and vanish before Jumala reappears at his destination. When reforming, it seems like the sand he burst into 'reforms' into Jumala himself at the desired location. (Granted for 2nd Squad Representative) Form Used In: Any
Name: The Empress' Judgement Class: Release Tier: IV Range: 100 Meters in all directions from the ground Description:The Empress' Judgement calls forth all sand within 100 meters in all directions of Jumala, entombing the target in an extremely thick layer of sand and trapping them there with no way to escape once it entombs the target except teleportation. This lasts for 6 rounds and drains all air from the victim in order to rapidly suffocate the target and cause them to breathe in the sand. Because of this, if the target is entombed by this technique if they cannot escape within the 6 rounds the death of anyone caught within this technique at this point is almost assured.
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He closd his eyes. His mind slipping into the deepest depths of his mind. He was dreaming, a world where the sun caressed his skin ever so lightly and the wind tickled his skin forcing a smile on his face. The only noise was his own breathing, it was slow paced. One short breathe after the other. He could feel the fabric of his clothing as his fingers traced the delicate stitching, occasionally stopping to wrap around the larger portions of his frame, before proceeding upward. HE was smiling, but now there were tears rolling down hsi eyes. His lips quivered, taking in the taste of salt as the tears rolled down his cheeks, growing larger with each second. FAlling faster, with the sound of them splashing against the earth below now filling the air. The sound of a rushing river followed adn when his eyes opened, he was drowning in his own tears that, now, had no taste. His eyes were flickering. There was a voice. Whispering. Wake up kid... Wake up kid... Wake up before you DIE!
His mind shot back into reality. His body jolting forward as he pressed his hand against his chest to make sure he was still breathing. Feeling his heart beat against his chest allowed him a sigh of relief. Looking around he saw that the sun was beginning to set, filling the skies with hues of deep oranges and pinks. His back pressed firm against a tree, he threw himself onto his feet, stretching, and proceeding to head down the nearest pathway home.
Dammit, I've been out here too long...
His mental note went unheard as his head dropped to stare at the ground, his hair covering his eyes, and his hands now pressed inside his pockets. Though his father lacked any interest in his whereabouts, he knew his mother was going to scream the moment he walked through that door. He could already feel his phone buzzing and that was all he needed to know that she was definitely worried about him. For a moment he thought about answering to reassure her he was going to be alright, but decided against it since he was going to home soon.
Coming around a corner he stopped. His eyes caught notice of something...someone falling from the sky and onto the roof below. Strange? As he stared upward he realized it was Alrich. He had met him about a year prior and though he knew little about him, he did know that the guy had never mentioned that he could fall from the sky like a fucking angel. Opening his mouth to call Alrich, he stopped. There was something else behind him. It was blurry but still somewhat visible to his eyes, a mass of somethings falling from a black opening in the sky. They were coming for Alrich. Each one falling down like droplets of rain before they ran in his direction.
He had never seen anything like it, and the fear that ran down his spine reassured him that whatever it was, it was probably going for blood. His knees buckled and his palms grew wet as he found himself frozen in fear of what was now coming his way. They smelled him. They were coming at him. He had to run... But instead, all he could utter was a terrified scream followed by "ALRICH!"
Post by Alrich Detlef on Jul 20, 2015 11:05:35 GMT
Turning back towards the noise the way he had came, he brandished his knives, one in each hand. Lark, was held in his left, Warbler was in his right. Whispers that only he could hear came from the card shaped pendant that he wore around his neck.
"Just let me out Alrich, I can take care of these quick."
The bount just shook his head as he readied his weapons.
"Nah, this is already too much attention. If I release you, were bound to be swamped by Soul Society shitstains."
A laugh came from the card.
"But why should we fear them, especially now. I am Go-" Tyr, Alrich's doll, grumbled from his seal.
"No." Alrich cut him off before his counterpart could go any further. He tensed as someone appeared near him, and the distraction caused him to be stampeded by a line of Hollow.
After the initial hit he braced for the rest, just in time too as the Hollow screamed past, missing an enraged pile-drive one of which was aimed for his torso. Lark came crashing down into the neck of the black and white beast, driving the hollow back into oblivion. Mindless beasts, this lot was. He knew that even the best of men could be driven mad, but these things did not even have real motivation at times. Or so it seemed.
As the first Hollow was claimed by the bount, he was driven off of the roof by three more. One bit down into his left leg, the others tried to go for his arms. As he collided into the street below he managed to throw off two of them, but the one on his leg was peristant. As he was about to drive one of his trench knives into the mask of it Alrich heard a scream in the form of his name from somewhere near. The voice was vaguely familiar.
"The fuck? .. SHIT!"
He yelped as the hollow on his leg bit down harder. It was the last thing it ever did. As it vaporized into nothing Alrich scanned around to find where the voice had came from. To his astonishment he saw a kid he met quite a while back, crouching in a fetal position.
"Shit what was his name?" He thought quickly. Tonto? Toto? Shoto! Yeah that was it.
"Hey Shoto .. run! KID MOVE IT!"
Holy shit. Throwing Warbler at a hollow that was diving for the light haired kid, aimed at its masked to quickly end its life, he hoped he did it quick enough. Either way he would call the blade quickly back to his hand at blinding speed. This was starting to get crazy, and by the screams from the distance, these hollow were starting to amass quite scarily.
{Spoiler}{USED/HELD TECHS}Name: Lark and Warbler Class: Soul Engineering Tier: VII Type: Item Range: Melee Description: A pair of obsidian edged Trench Knives created by the Mod Soul race specifically for the use of Alrich Detlef, whose abilities may only be used by him. They are very durable, being able to survive the rigors of high powered Bankai level melee combat. One slice of these blades could leave you without limbs, or without your life. This is a Staff Created Weapon made from the Box Prize.
Name: Soul Link Class: Soul Engineering Tier: II Type: Supplementary Range: 50 Meters Description: Allows the user to either call the blades back to him, or send another blade to where the first was located. All of which are done at Bala speed.
Name: Jokaisho | Jokai Crest Class: Item Creation Tier: VII Type: Item Range: Self Description: A medallion that can fuse with its wearer, forming tattoo like markings on their body while giving them immense extra power. Due to the amount of strain the Jōkaishō puts on the body the user will incur a -1 debuff to their overall advantages permanently. At the start of a thread this item will always be considered empty but over a series of 10 posts of drawing energy, the Jōkaishō will charge itself, thus granting the user +1 overall advantages for every 10 posts that pass up to a total of +2 after the 10 post mark. This charge rate will have its post count reduced to 6 while within any Spiritual Realm effectively making it +1 advantage every 3 posts instead while the cap remains the same. Created using HL-A Super Box perk for Bount. Post: 2
Post by Oriyama Senshi on Jul 20, 2015 18:27:55 GMT
Senshi quickly leaped back as the area in front of her--beast, building, and all--was doused in flame. An echoing scream pierced the city block as the monster flailed, a blackened silhouette within the flames. At this point, Senshi just sighed as she looked at the flames, pulling out another cigarette and contemplating the fact that she hadn't been in this town for 10 minutes and she was already going to have a record as an arsonist. She blinked in surprise, however, as part of the flailing silhouette suddenly burst through the flames and came barreling down upon her. She dropped her cigarette and quickly rolled to the side, a limb resembling an arm of the masked beast crushing the fag--and the cement--beneath it.
Senshi sat in a crouched position on the street as the monster lumbered from the flames, half of its masked face blown away and covered in flame. 'Shit, that's a first...' she thought, her teeth grit in a disgruntled expression. She had never seen one of these things survive the flames, let alone a blast point-blank to the face... The scars covering her right hand burned as the beast's half-burning head turned to face her, both of its eyes visible and red with hatred. 'Well then how about this?!' The scars suddenly lit with flame as she whipped her hand across, three bolts of flame suddenly shooting out at the monster. All of them slammed into it and burst into flame, one of which nailed it right where half of its face used to be. The monster finally toppled over and began fading into dust, the fire consuming it.
Senshi panted lightly as she stood up straight. This had been stronger than the others... Even burning and half-dead, it had still managed to make a massive crack in asphalt. Hell, if she hadn't caught it by surprise with that first big blast, Senshi wasn't entirely sure things would have worked out this well... Plus, something else was off. Despite the monster having faded into dust, the scent and pressure of death hadn't faded like it always had before. In fact, it had only gotten stronger...
"She killed Gori..."
Senshi froze as she suddenly heard the words of a scratchy, high-pitched voice echo down from above. She turned to look up at the roof of a nearby two-story building, seeing the shadowed silhouette of a monster that resembled an eight-foot tall chimpanzee. It stood leaning against its forearms as it stared down at her, eyes bright red in the shadows cast by the setting sun and the nearby inferno.
"Gori weak. Overeager."
Senshi turned again as another towering beast crashed down behind her. This one resembled an orangutan, and had a much deeper voice. Senshi slowly backed away from it, her back hot as she approached the flames.
"Is she the one...?"
The voice of a third monster approached from behind, stepping through the flames with ease. This one, resembling a baboon, stepped over the ashes of the recently named "Gori"--which, Senshi realized with near-amusement, had once resembled a gorilla. She also realized that this was the first time she had ever heard any of the masked beasts talk...
"No," the orangutan responded. "This one smell different. Besides, other one male."
"Oh well, let's eat her anyways!" The chimpanzee cackled with amusement. "She smells yummy... like ashes and gasoline~"
The orangutan slowly approached, which forced Senshi to continue to back away, approaching the flames and the baboon that waited within. With a grunt, the girl turned to face the baboon, and once again whipped her right hand across. The baboon raised its arm with a casual motion, likely expecting another swarm of fireballs to shoot out at him as they had done to his fallen comrade. Instead, however, he got a torrent of flame crashing into his side, brought up from the already raging inferno that he was standing in. He flinched away with a high-pitched cry, finding that these flames were much more intense than before, which gave Senshi an opening. The flames curled around her like a tunnel as she ducked into them, running past the baboon and down the street in a mad sprint.
As Senshi ran down along the street, the sound of pursing monkeys thundering behind her, she looked up at the red sky and saw it open up with hundreds of pitch black holes. From them, she could see more of the masked beasts flood out, swarming into the streets below.
She hadn't even been here 10 minutes, and already this town seemed like it was doomed.
{Spoiler} Name: Fire Manipulation Class: Fullbring Release Tier: II Type: Passive Range: Long Description: The most basic ability of Senshi's Fullbring is her ability to manipulate fire with a high degree of control. She can move and bend any flame within a 50 meter radius, allowing it to take different shapes or enrapturing it around different objects (or people). She has also developed an instinctive reflex to bend fire around her, so as not to burn herself. While she is capable of shaping the fire to have seemingly "live" forms, she can not give it sentience. Also, any fire manipulated in this way is infused with her reiatsu and brought under the domain of The Inferno, allowing it to burn spiritual beings and be put to use by other abilities. Torrents and attacks made with this spiritually enhanced fire can do up to Tier II levels of damage.
Name: Bats out of Hell Class: Fullbring Release Tier: II Type: Offensive Range: Long Description: Senshi is capable of rapidly condensing the flames of The Inferno into small balls, and then launch them with a speed and explosive power similar to a Bala, and a projectile range of 100 meters. If they are still within her range of influence, Senshi can manipulate these balls to a limited degree, allowing them to curve and home in on designated targets.
Jumala brought his leg forward and slammed it into the sand beneath his feet, bringing forth the sand from around them as the sand burial finished and the hollow inside of it vanished. Forming the sand into medium-sized soldiers with spears, bows and swords and shields, 4 in total. The one with a bow firing off arrows made of sand at the hollows as he manipulated it on it's own to try and dodge around the hollows that came at it, the one with a sword and shield being used to destroy the hollows that came at Jumala directly, the two with spears using their long range to help defend the archer. Jumala had to keep his full attention on controlling all four of these creatures he had summoned in order to keep them from being destroyed, but even as they destroyed hollow after hollow there seemed to be no end to them. "Dammit... How the hell are we to defeat these things, there's so many of them!" He said through gritted teeth as he ducked, dodged and dived out of the attacks from the hollows. Even as his soldiers destroyed the hollows, they kept coming. Pulling his hands towards him, he yanked the soldiers to him as Sand surged overtop of his skin. It formed a protective layer around him, shielding him from an attack that came almost immediately after against his back. Jumala quickly whipped around, the trident-like staff slicing through the mask of the Hollow as he charged forward into the horde of hollows. He ignored all else around him as the archers, spearman and the fighter that he summoned into being began to hack, slash, and pierce through the hollow masks in a cohesive effort. Two by two he slowly began to cut down the number of hollows here, but damn would this take forever by himself.
Name: Tremor Senses Class: Reiryoku Tech Tier: III Type: Sensing Range: 100 Meter Radius along the ground, 15 Meters off the ground Description: Tremor Sense allows Jumala, whilst on the ground, to sense almost anything around him as it moves. Because everything causes some form of vibration, while he has contact with the ground he is able to sense almost anything around him.
Name: Total Control Class: Release Tier: III Type: Passive Range: Self Description:Total Control gives Jumala complete and utter control of his earthen surroundings, allowing him to control any form of substance that is made naturally within his element. (I.E. If it's base element is fire, He can't control it. However for something like Metal, who's base element would be considered Earth, he can) There are very few who can control this better than he can, and fewer still who can even attempt to fight his dominance over it.
Name: The Empress' Will Class: Release Tier: II Type: Passive Range: 25 Meters Description:The Empress' Will automatically turns any solid object who's base components are Earthen into sand within 25 Meters, This Sand is used as a fuel source for the rest of Jumala's Shikai Abilities.
Name: The Empress' Decree Class: Release Tier: III Type: Summoning Range: 25 Meters Description:The Empress' Decree allows Jumala to summon various objects to his disposal. The following is a list of all the things that're possible to create, along with a brief description.
Soldier - Jumala can create a maximum of 4 of these and each one lasts for 6 posts individually. Once 4 in total have been summoned, no more can be summoned until 2 posts after the first one is either destroyed or goes away naturally. These Soldiers can inflict tier 1 damage and can be commanded individually, they have a durability equal to tier 1. They draw their attacks from the Weapon Skill Mastery.
Name: The Emperor's Blessing Class: Release Tier: VI Type: Defensive Range: Self Description:The Ultimate Defense. The Emperor surrounds himself in a very thick, yet light, layer of Sand. Forming a protective barrier around him against almost any attack immaginable.
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He still couldn't see anything but he ran. Turning his feet, he turned, pivoting towards the direction he came and he began to run. He didn't know where he was going only that he was moving as fast as he could, with his hands balled into a fist ready to throw a punch if he needed. His eyes peeked from behind his bangs as his head hang low to the ground and tears were falling from his eyes, hitting hard against the ground. He didn't know why he crying, but at this point he figured it couldn't be helped. Maybe it was because he was running in fear from something he couldn't see, or maybe it was because he was scared of having to leave his mother; whatever the reason was he continued to taste salt as he desperately tried whipping them from his in the process.
Ducking around a corner, he dove behind a set of trash cans with one hand covering his mouth and the other covering his chest.What was that? Why couldn't I see it?! What is going on?! Am I gonna die?! These thoughts chased each other as he leaned his back against the brick building. He didn't know what to do or how he was going to do it, but he was going to have to get away.
He thought to run but he knew he would be risking his life should one of those blurry things come after him. And he would be an easy target considering that they could see him but not the other way around. Taking a few moments to breathe, he finally decided on staying close behind the trash can and run like hell if one got too close.
What seemed like an hour, but was actually only seconds, passed the longer he leaned against the wall. He could still hear the battle waging on, the sound of the beasts screaming seemed to grow louder the longer he stayed. Turning to his right, his hand immediately went to cover his mouth as he could now see the shadow of a large beast enter the hallway. It was creeping closer, and closer towards him. Even from his blurred vision, he could see the beast drooling. It didn't look from him to scream as its eye turned to face him, locking onto him, and slipping a smile across his face that sent chills down his spine. Pushing himself upward, he ran again, managing to slip past the creature as it was maneuvering and trying to grab him.
Exiting the alleyway he was running again, this time the sound of the earth shaking echoing behind him.
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