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Post by Yorishou Kiyoshi on May 30, 2016 13:36:42 GMT
A slow breath, in, and out. Mist gathering in the chilled air in front of him, Yorishou blinked. He had to remain calm, remain in control. Nothing could go wrong, not again, this would not end up like last time. A flash back of screaming and an explosion, it had been raining then too. Quickly shaking it out of his mind to center himself in the moment. He had a career on the line here, this could make or break his return to the human world. A single mistake, a slip, lapse or whoopsie and he could face another month behind a desk. Oh yeah, and the human girl could die.
He tensed, a 'step' taking him in front of the girl, slashing upwards at the hollows forearm, his blade in his right hand. His left hand out, giving him balance and ready to defend against attacks coming from the head or other arm. Pivoting on his foot, the sword arcing up over his head, behind him then upwards at the hollows head. His blade morphing into a hammer on the ascension to crack the pimps jaw or force it backwards. Even though he was no longer in pimp form, it had become something for him to vent through.
If and when the hammer hit or missed, it would return to a normal blade. Then bringing it down to the ground in a clean motion. He looked up at the hollow, his blade digging into the ground as he spoke, a half meter from his left to a half meter to the right, he carved a line. "This. Is the line. As the metaphore did not seem to get into your thick skull, beast." his blade whipping up to his head, his left foot curving around behind him, placing him in a low defensive position. He had no idea what the pimps power level was at, but he had a feeling he was about to find out. "Cross this line again, I dare you." He challanged, his eyes showed absolute conviction. The rain coming down a little harder now, but not a single drop hit Yorishou.
Techniques used:
name: The Bone Breaker class: Weapon skill type: Offensive range: Close tier: III description: Using this ability shrouds the users sword in a giant reiatsu hammer which is 7ft long from the sword handle with a 3ft barrel head. This weighs the same as the sword to the user, does tier III blunt, brute force damage and weighs 280lbs to the points of impact. Lasts 6 posts.
name: Germaphobe Clause class: Weapon skill type: Passive range: tier: I description: Anything that goes onto Yorishou or his sword/sheath is removed and appears on the floor around him, this includes but is not limited to foreign blood, dirt, sand, stains and water. Does not effect things over the tier, eg poisons or tracking liquids.
Post by Eevee Akiyama on May 30, 2016 16:54:16 GMT
Unexpected encounters
"That's my answer!!"
Eevee had made her answer clear a number of times, she did not want help from anyone. When the person fell and an unseen beast rose Eevee got a look of pure hate. Not only did these beast make her life hard by chasing her but they could not understand a word she said it seemed. Moving herself forward to stop the robed figure from getting between the two she looked Yaksha dead in the mask before she spoke again. "Guess you can't hear me before so let me speak up! I DON"T NEED HELP FROM YOU OR ANYONE ELSE! Now get out of my fucking way."
Maybe somewhere in her mind Eevee was regretting her choice of words. Maybe she thought of other ways to say it, but the fire in her eyes was not showing any of that. This thing kept acting like her answer did not exist so she made it as clear as she could. Her reiatsu flared outward again and she did something she would regret. Her right fist balling up and aimed for Yaksha's face. It was not the fastest punch but it was all she had, hitting or being caught would break her hand regardless. But she was fed up with this dam thing annoying her.
Yaksha's mask didn't move, didn't change in the slightest, and one of his claws remained hooked into her wheel, leaving him without many options...but he was never entirely without them. His head pulled back slowly, in an oddly plastic motion that was rather disturbing to watch, the sort of thing that made stomachs churn. No one should've been able to move their head that far back with a functioning spine, yet Yaksha seemed to have little trouble with it. As he did, his head turned towards Yorishou, a thin black line of thread seeming to creep across the material of his mask, opening up to reveal a mouth filled to the brim with sharp, powerful fangs. He didn't speak a single word, simply rose his free hand, and waggled the fingers ever so slightly. The shinigami's weapon had turned into a hammer, but...again. There was nothing that he could identify as a release phrase. How was this odd little shinigami doing these things? He felt sorely tempted to comment, but there were more important things at hand here.
His hand seemed to shrivel and wither ever so slightly even as Yorishou's hammer smashed into it, sending thick globs of white splattering around the alleyway...and revealing an almost entirely unhurt limb underneath, clasping onto his blade. Somehow, Yaksha had managed to heal the wound with such prodigious speed, that it was as if the wound had never happened. He gently released it, after a second of silence, and then turned back towards Eevee. He tilted his head, and spoke slowly, in a voice that was surprisingly calm, given the fact that he had just shouted into her face like a madman. The simple fact she'd lashed out was proof enough that the game hadn't ended yet.
"I won't. Since you don't seem intent on helping me to understand, I have no choice but to make you understand. I'm not offering help. I'm a monster. A demon, for all intents and purposes. Every thing I offer is tainted, and every promise I make carries fine print. I'm not offering you help, I'm offering you the chance to trade one problem for another. You can have your legs back...and then all you have to do is figure out a way to get rid of me before I decide to take an arm and a leg in return."
{Spoiler}{Spoiler} Name: Contort Class: Release Tier: III Type: Supplementary Range: Self Description: Yaksha's own body is as malleable and flexible as a snake's, allowing him to contort his body and alter his form in seemingly impossible ways. Those with a strong understanding of reaitsu are able to notice he literally shrouds his bones in reishi, making them near-viscous, and allowing him to fit himself into areas no larger than his torso, or to travel through places thought impassable.
Name: Shed Skin Class: Release Tier: III Type: Defense Range: Self Description: Primarily used as a defense against upcoming attacks, Yaksha is able to focus reishi to a portion of his flesh, effectively causing it to slough off even before the attack lands. He's able to avoid being burned, poisoned, or even damaged by the impending attack. It's essentially useless against enemies who outspeed him, unless he already knows where they plan to strike.
Post by Yorishou Kiyoshi on May 31, 2016 10:03:22 GMT
Yorishou was downright irritated now. His step just straight up blocked by this girl who thought she knew knew more about fighting than a shinigami. His attack foiled and form thrown off balance by her sheer stupidity. The gall of some humans, so convinced thier lives are the worst it can get. So convinced that just because something is wrong or they disagree with so it must stop and they must be able to stop it. This stupid girl was going to blow his first mission back with her big mouth.
Turning mid 'step' he launched off of the girls own wheelchair. The sword transforming into a hammer aimed at the top of the hollows head. He gripped it with two hands for extra strength...but blocked by the hollow raising a lazy arm. Flipping backwards off of its arm, he landed three meters behind eevee as the pimp continued talking about something. The two were as bad as eachother and this situation was spiralling out of control. Something drastic needed to be done. Yorishou sighed, his sword reverting form and pointed it at eevees back.
"Child." his voice turned dark. His power flaring and his eyes practically glowing with anger only known to the harsh conditions in the 11th division. "My duty binds me to protect you. But your arrogance just nearly risked my life. Your presense has become a liability and your self pity is going to get you killed. I cannot accept this eventuality. Therefore I tell you now, as your last warning-" his reiatsu burst forth in a dense and intense blast on them both. This would effect her a lot more than him, but the purpose was to knock some sense into her. His voice shook through the air and rumbled from the walls. "-move."
Eevee had been trying to get out of here for a while, this robed person telling her to get out only made her angry. If it was so easy she would have been long gone by now. However with the large beast in front of her and the one somewhere behind them she needed a different escape route. She needed a distraction and she was not going to ask for help from the rude male behind her. Without much thought or knowledge her reiatsu already began to travel to a center point between her hands drawing attention most likely.
Getting a stupid idea she clapped her hands to draw attention to herself and caused the reiatsu to scatter as faintly transparent black smoke. One hand pointing to the left side of the unseen beast as if pointing to something with a look of amazement. "Look over there, a female unseen beast!" Was it desperate, yes. Was she in the mood to care, no. No matter what the beast did she did everything to get herself past the right side of the creature and roll herself as far away as possible. Her mind only had one thought crossing it, she needed to get stronger so she could one day beat both those two up for causing her this much annoyance for one day.
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