Fight or Flight! (Myza vs. Pavel; NDE; PG-13)

Chernobyl, Ukraine, the ruined city was the epicenter of a large nuclear explosion that made the city uninhabitable spare for the occasional old couple that refused to leave their homes. Pavel lived here, in an underground bunker that he built with the spare money from his previous mercenary life. He had left the shelter of the Bunker, and dressed in his post apocalyptic attire would be a sight to be seen. Especially considering the way that Chernobyl looked like to any normal person. But to Pavel the entire destroyed city was something of a beauty. To him the destroyed buildings and the decaying streets appeared glorious and full of life. The walls were golden yellow and appeared as if it was made of pure gold, large red velvet drapes would fall from the sky and gracefully fell to the ground. Everything about Chernobyl was such a beautiful thing. Especially the air, his breathing was full of giggling and love.

But back to reality, the decaying city was full of hopelessness and death that it appeared as if the entire city was without life. And this was true to a lesser extent. Pavel skipped around as he wandered the ruined city. His senses at that moment were piss poor so he would have a hard time following the frustrated yelling. "This place is not very decorated well! Someone needs to talk to the decorator and have him fired." this was the most beautiful voice he tried to follow the voice and a while later would come to a beautiful woman in a bridal dress and an elegant mask wandering around. In reality it was Myza, the arrancar whom had the misfortune to wander into Chernobyl. Pavel's Home.

The air was very normal for Pavel, he was breathing in and out as the hissing was heard breaking the brief silence in the air. Though he had the speed of an athletic human he took a brief sprint and tried to tackle her. His strength was that of an average human and her strength greatly overpowered his. And it would be like a small pebble crashing against a wall. That was when he heard another of her "speeches" "I can not find any good lemonade! I demand seeing the party coordinator!" It was the grand princess Cheese!! Princess cheese? Yes it was princess Cheese! "Princess Cheese! You came to see the grand party of lemonade!! he excitingly said. His gas mask muffled his voice. He had a hint of Russian in his voice and he sounded as if he was a bit young.

[OOC] Please Post a reaction to how piss poor Pavel’s Spiritual Pressure and Reiatsu Strength is compared to her and then the spike of release :3 Grazie

[IC] ”YOU ARE NOT WHAT I HAD EXPECTED. WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE. GET ME THE BRIDES MADE NOT SOME CAKE DELIVERY!!-“ Pavel was rudely shoved aside by the beautiful woman. She spouted angrily but he merely giggled as he clapped his hands like an amused child to dangling keys. She continued mumbling something as it became clear that she was now interested in him. ”Though I could use some cake right about now…” she softly said ”You have brought me cake? Good. Come here.” and she opened the mask that hid her beautiful face. But when she removed her mask that was when a large swarm of bees swam from her face and tried to attack Pavel at a relatively high speed. Because he had such terrible instincts he only had time to try and roll to the side. At the speed of the bala it would burn a piece of Pavel’s arm and take a relatively small chunk. But Pavel was very resilient to pain as he only blatantly said in a childish manner. ”You want to rough house princess!? Why did you not say! I would love to play with you! Pavel giggled and cheered as he stood up.

At that close range Myzaraphiston would sense it, the immense difference in their spiritual energy. It was so pathetically piss poor that it would have made an arrancar the laughing stock. But if she had truly explored Hueco Mundo, then she would know or at least interpret that there was another being like Pavel whom was incredibly weak pre-release but was a force to be afraid of when he was released. And even though it was not to Pavel’s knowledge who this being was, it should have been relatively introduced into hers. This Arrancar’s name was Aimo, the Noveno Espada’s Fraccion and the strongest of her pack. But the thing that she should fear and the thing that should put her on alert is the stench that came from Pavel.

It was a stench that would not, should not come from a normal human. It was a stench that she would normally be used to, if the subject in question was dead. And that stench that came from Pavel’s body was indeed the smell of death, the stench of decay, something so sinister and evil; it was condensed into something small. And it came from Pavel himself. He smiled as he removed a rather large syringe from his person and inserted it into his chest, the syringe contained a liquid that had the viscosity of a very thick tar and the smell was coming from it. This human before was something that Myzaraphiston would normally not fear, something that was more of a midnight snack, and if midnight snacks scared her then she should fear it. But she wouldn’t fear something that was rather nutritional and good for you.

All was fine and dandy for the Arrancar until he really got the liquid into his system and that is when things went black. The moment that would forever be engraved into the Arrancar’s mind as a human whom had the capability to be one of the “chosen” people, the syringe would fall to the ground and he would clutch his head. Pavel released a very nerve racking groan as he collapsed onto the ground. All the memories that Pavel would want to forget, the memories that the body did not want to remember began to flood and replay in an instant in front of Pavel’s eyes.

He would see his perfect world begin to dissolve in his peripheral vision and the beautiful bride became nothing but a disgusting soldier in a black gas mask. And then that memory would play. Pavel would find himself underneath a large desk and pushing, screaming, and gunshots echoed through out his mind. Pavel reached forward and would find that his arms was rather medium length compared to his current arm length. And a man would collapsed on the ground, his memory would dictate that this man that lay in front of him. Beaten, bloodied, and hurt, was the man that was the most influential part of his childhood. His father, he groaned and stared at Pavel with surprise and horror, why was his son there? He could not react as the barrel of the gun was placed onto his cheek and fired. That was when he was back to reality; all of the bad memories filled his head to the point where it would seem to burst in a fit of rage and sadness. The instant the theoretical bullet was fired, was the instant he started to scream.

”NOOOOOOO!!! PAPA!!!! PAPA!!!! PAPA!!!! DON’T GO AWAY! DON’T GO AWAY!!! PLEASE COME BACK!! PAPA!!!! WAKE UP!!! PAPA!!!! I NEED YOU!!!! I NEED YOU!!!! I need you…” Pavel would scream in sheer anger and frustration. That was when his release became rather noticeable in reality while that all played within Pavel’s head, the first thing that Pavel would release is an aura that would make anyone become fearful. And because it became evident that Myzaraphsiton had no ability to resist fear, Pavel’s ability to release an aura that would instill fear was 3, which by all means would overpower her. This fear would be backed up by the immense spike in Spiritual Pressure and the spike in reiatsu strength. And while it is obvious that by comparison, Pavel’s Reiatsu Strength paled in comparison, his Spiritual Pressure should be capable of instilling fear upon the Arrancar. Some Arrancar’s take pride with their superiority in Spiritual Pressure, compared to Pavel’s Myzaraphiston’s was completely weak compared to Pavel’s which was triple hers. Muscle growths began to burst from Pavel’s arms as he stood up but immediately recede and return Pavel’s arm back to a normal appearance and fixing the small damage done by the Bala, the only source of muscle deformed Pavel’s face as various formed on the gas mask. But something that would be very different was Pavel’s voice. It sounded as if his lungs filled with blood and he was drowning. He screeched inhumanely as he lunged forward, another fearful thing would be that his speed was drastically better than hers. His speed being 300 and her instincts being 110 she would have a very difficult time dodging his lunge. But that would not be enough to finish the deal in making sure that her first encounter with a Fullbringer like Pavel would last. He gripped her by the throat and immediately squeezed. While the difference between their reiatsu strength meant that her hierro would protect her, this attack did not attack the skin in general. It attacked the throat and squeezed. The biggest difference between Pavel and Myzarphiston that would or should instill immense fear in her system, the kind of fear that her test subjects should feel within the last few moments of pain free life was their physical strength.

The massive difference between their strength on a numerical scale was a breathtaking 1730. And while her strength was well over that of an Athlete’s Pavel’s strength was well over to the point where anything less of the very surface of the earth could truly hope to fend off against the strength difference. And still were Pavel strike the ground with his fists it would destroy a good amount of the ground. He squeezed immensely tightly and without a moment’s hesitation threw her through the already decayed and fragile buildings. Because they were already weak from decay and lack of maintenance the buildings easily gave way from the massive force from Myzaraphiston’s body slamming through wall after wall and building after building. When she stopped moving by any means she should of still been capable of hearing the haunting voice that was Pavel. ”WHY MUST YOU RUN! WHY MUST YOU GO AWAY! RETURN AND FACE DEATH!!! YOU KILLED MY FAMILY AND I WILL MAKE YOU SUFFER FOR TAKING MY FAMILY AWAY!! And Pavel began to charge through the building, causing some to slightly crumble apart as the sheer force in which he charged through was capable of taking away what little and frail support that the buildings had. From that small frail human to something of a monster, Pavel still looked relatively normal, his arms had not changed in appearance but the massive destruction that he was capable of was shown in the environment. Myzaraphiston had found a worthy “test subject” but she may of found a human that could of taken the title as “One of the Chosen”

[spoilers=Released Stats and Abilities]

Abilities

-Add more if necessary

• [Lack of Fear] {3}
  
  
• [Battle Learning] {3}
  
  
• [Pain Tolerance] {3}
  
  
• [Bleeding Tolerance] {3}
  
  
• [Frightening Aura] {3}
  
  

Strength - [200 X 3 = 600] Points

Speed - [300] Points

Spiritual Pressure - [200 X 3 = 600] Points

Reiatsu Strength - [200] Points

Light Aura - [0] Points

Dark Aura - [100] Points

Instinct - [100] Points

Senses [100] Points

Energy sensory - [0] Points

Healing Expertise - [0] Points


Total SP: [1100] Points

That's all for the template. There are a LOT of stats, but don't get choosy and just give some to all. The result could be quite negative.



New Strength Because of Evolve 600 X 3 = 1,800
Remaining Reiatsu= [1750/2000]
-50 for evolve
-200 for Release
Fullbring Post Stage 1: [1/20]
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She was gone! The soldier dressed in such an insulting manner was gone! She vanished into thin air. Pavel immediately pounded the ground into a rather deep crater and screamed. As soon as she heard a hysterical laughter was when he stopped and followed the source. He immediately looked up to see that it was the soldier that had taken the life of his family away from him. And she… was mocking him, she was laughing at his pain, and this absolutely infuriated Pavel to the point where he would, without a moments sense of hesitation would just try to continue the fight. With his speed being superior over hers and the fact that his instincts were just a bit above an average human, it would be very difficult for her to truly find him. He looked up and tilted his head in a brief sense of confusion before using Fullbring light and had brought himself up to above her level, stepping out of his step he delivered a devastating kick downwards, aimed specifically at the back of her head. In the middle of her laughter, and before she was capable of releasing her Cero she would be rudely interrupted by Pavel as he delivered the kick.

Her instincts were indeed that of an athlete, but that did not matter when she would have difficult time keeping track of Pavel being so high in the air and the fact that she was laughing hysterically would she be temporarily distracted. Without taking a breath as she soared back to earth, Pavel would soon follow and grasp onto her throat once more and twirling to add an effect of increasing the speed when let go and as soon as he had finished two twirls he would have thrown the arrancar into the ground. At his current strength and the few twirls multiplying the effects of the throw would cause a relatively decent sized hole to be formed within the ground. Without the spare moment of getting up Pavel would slam right next to her and deliver a devastating kick to her sides. Pavel was literally torturing the poor arrancar and was toying with her. He grasped her by the hair and pulled it back as he leaned his head close to her and tilting her head, the deformities that were shown on the gas mask and the disturbing breathing he would growl slam her head back onto the ground.

Pavel would then slam his foot onto her back and stomp on it a few times before grasping her by the arms and throwing her through a decayed wall. Myzarphiston was capable of dodging the first attempt of Pavel’s show of strength. But after that it should be known to her what Pavel was capable of doing, and how huge the gap in their strength were, but would continue to emphasize that Myzarphiston should fear Pavel would be what she would be seen as he stepped through the hole caused by the throwing of herself through the wall. He stood there for a brief second, the haunting hissing of his gas mask echoed through out the hollowed building as he arched his fist back and immediately forward. His strength was more than capable of displacing the air. As soon as the fist made full contact and his arm was extended, he slammed his foot down onto the ground and released an immense hurricane of winds going towards Myzarphiston, but the sun would shine down on the arrancar as it would utterly destroy the wall next to her, the only damaging effect would be it slamming into various pats of her body and possibly crushing her bones.

When he was done he would screech inhumanely as he charged and kicked Myzarphiston through the hole again and into another building. She had absolutely no time to react because he was keeping such an aggressive stance in the fight that if she were to stand still for a brief second it would have been done immediately. But instincts kept her alive, but the biggest question was how long will instincts keep her going when an opponent would continually attempt to wear and tear down her defenses and will to continue to defend with absolutely devastating attacks. He was relentless in trying to make her suffer, and were the previous attacks connecting that meant that her window was slowly coming to a close. He stepped forward and literally tore down the wall with a single punch and used fullbring light to charge up to her before he grasped her throat and shoved her against the wall.

Before her intended reaction every came she would find that he would growl in her ear, the growl was full of evil intent and she would find herself thrown into and through the ceiling, breaking through various floors before finding herself in the middle of the air, he looked up and used the opportunity to use his strength and jumped up to her level, grasping onto her arm once more and twirling to throw her back to earth once that was done he used air-ground and used it as a diving board to deliver a kick downwards onto her stomach, and straight, faster, into the ground. His breathing was rapid and full of rage and death, this being, whom she did not even get to know was a monster of unparalleled and this was just the beginning, this was his most basic form, this was his second strongest form, there was one weaker and the was a single level above his current form that had unparalleled strength. He released a screech and stepped backwards to see what he had done and to see what she was going to do.

”YOU WILL LEARN THE TRUE MEANING OF DESPAIR WHEN THIS IS OVER. YOU WILL KNOW THE PAIN YOU HAD CAUSED ME SO MANY YEARS AGO AND YOU WILL TRULY FEEL ALONE!!! EMBRACE DEATH AND DIE!! he screeched.

Remaining Reiatsu= [1650/2000]
-50 for fullbring step X2

Fullbring Post Stage 1: [2/20]

She was arrogant, She Was Arrogant, SHE WAS ARROGANT!! Pavel screeched as the kick had missed its intended target, but with the missed target he would find another. Immediately, out of instinct he immediately swung the broad side of his forearm towards the her head, with the instinctual reaction of an athlete and that means that he would at least be capable of changing the general direction causing it to at least explode around them and not use Pavel as a way to cause detonation, in the split second the explosion occurred it would still harm Pavel in some way or form but all of that resisted. It sent him soaring through the buildings as he became even more enraged. When he stood up from the pile, he was obviously very very pissed. Without a moments hesitation he would fullbring step onto the ground and charge through various buildings. Weaving and moving from building to building using fullbring step four times to get across faster, but not pushing it to constantly using it. As he got closer to the building he would charge through the building and stop inside.

Without a moments thought he immediately jumped through the floors and before they reached he grabbed a large chunk of the floor and chucked it upwards. The chunk would burst from underneath the floor and cause unstableness within the floor causing it to cave in. Pavel had the strength to resist the immediate cave in and it would destroy the lower levels as well, leaving Pavel slightly buried underneath the rubble. But this was all accordance to a simple but possibly devastating plan. Underneath the rubble Pavel would quickly loosen himself and clap as hard as possible, to those that have little to no strength compared to him it would be impossible to cause any damage with a single clap. But Pavel was different, Pavel was a Sword, He was Powerful By Nature! As soon as the clap came into play was when things got interesting, an explosion of force and various shrapnel from the debris would fly all over the place, upon impact of the shrapnel to Myza it would do an effect, at the speed and force it was going to, when it shattered against the steel skin it would transfer massive, small concentrated force into her body. Bypassing the Hierro with relative ease.

He huffed and puffed as it became apparent that he was enraged but still a bit tired from trying to escape the Cero Blast. The hissing became known in the air as he took a second to glance at where Myza was and charged up to her, though he did not have finesse on his side, he did have experience. That was all that was wrong about Myza assuming that Pavel was in no way trained, he was trained in a fighting style from his father and a mentor. All of this combined into a single being whom had devastating strength would make a deadly soldier if this was a war against those that were of normal strength. But he did have an attack that required absolutely no finesse and training. It was a straight forward uppercut into Myza’s stomach, the force in which the upper cut was going to stopped a few inches close to her body, causing the air displacement that came with his strength to effortlessly bypass the Hierro and destroy organs. Were that attack to have been bypassed by form of dodging such as simple stepping Pavel also had a way against that.

Were she to have dodged to either side, Pavel would immediately shove his hands to the side, hitting her body from the side, were she to go up Pavel would follow and continue the assault. Were Myza to attempt to use another of her “cero” he would keep a watch for her gas mask to see if it was going to do anything. From the previous one he would deduct with Battle Learning that immediately when the mask would open that she would fire some kind of explosion. As soon as he would see the mask open he would use Fullbring Step to appear behind Myza, when he appeared behind her he would of already been facing the back of her head. Pavel would then grip her by the neck and release a massive head-butt to the back of her head several times before delivering one that would send her flying through the debris. Pavel had Battle Learning, and while he had the strategy that was not grand and full of hidden traps, it was straight forward and backed up by force.

While Pavel did not have true strategy he had brute force to tank through many things. He had other factors on his side; he had battle learning, he still yet to release a strength that by all means would make her strength pale in complete comparison. He was yet to use enrage which had a heavy draw back for a heavy strength. He screamed and screeched as he began to pound into the ground, he picked up the largest of the debris that would come out and threw it at Myza’s general direction. Pavel was an aggressive fighter whom wanted to tank through various attacks, this meant that if one wanted to have the chance of killing him they had to make sure that they would have the strength make sure that the attack was final. If you beat him with something that would not kill him he will always come back, and when you make him angry one must best hope that the attack they will have is truly the final one. Because it is a matter of how long he will wear his opponent down. Not ending it in a single moment.

Remaining Reiatsu= [1200/2000]
-50 for fullbring step X5

Fullbring Post Stage 1: [3/20]

[OOC] Kyomei had helped me figure out an issue with Soul Specialist V 2. Before it was assumed that the bonus and increase in Spiritual Pressure would not bring the allowed limit up. But it was now discovered that there is an increase. Fixing amount to what it should be but if you feel like it will be unfair then so be it I will change it back.
[IC]

Her plan would of worked, her plan was well thought out and observed, her plan WOULD of worked but for one simple detail. The building “closest” to her own that should of collapsed was the one she stood on. Her very own shelter that she had used would crash around her ears, granted that the forward charge that Pavel had done did cause certain buildings to fall, there was one small issue with her plan. Had a building come crashing around Pavel he would simply charge and decimate the rubble that would get in his way thus he got out of the crumbling building. She would not be capable of firing her Cero at her intended target but she would fire it and it would blow something to dust and beyond but she could not be capable of hitting her intended target because she would fall or be knocked out of balance.

Pavel would hear an explosion in the distance and the horrifying memory of explosions occurred, his leg was severely hurt from the Cero and it could not be used at its full potential, he stared down and looked at the mangled leg and screamed at the top of his lungs. Buried he knew that it was not a fight of strength, ”They must suffer! ”You must redeem us!” ”YOU MUST MAKE HER SUFFER!” voices screeched into his he groaned and yelled as he had increased his strength that would be worlds apart from hers. His fists would increase to the size of rather small to medium sized boulders and he would easily lift it normally. His strength was effectively increased to the point where anyone with a brain could see that they would not want to be hit with that.

He brought his fist downwards and would destroy and shatter a large hole into the ground thus causing the debris to explode at a magnified rate. When the dust cleared he would be huffing and puffing. This was his half of his strongest form, this was the form that could destroy water locked states and areas. This was only half his potential strength at its fullest. He screamed and kept hitting onto the ground causing immense earthquakes. His strength was effectively at a planet cracking 3000. He searched around for her and the only feasible idea was to make sure that there was NO WHERE FOR HER TO HIDE!! ”Destroy!” ”Massacre ”DECIMATE AND KILL HER!!! Make her suffer or else YOU WILL!!! More voices of varying tone and gender continued to scream in his ears or in his mind.

The plan was brilliant! Or well to Pavel it was, when you destroy the very place they could rely on to hide in they could not hide anywhere else. With a simple scream and a run he would perform a fullbring step upwards and would land on an unscathed building. Immediately without even thinking he would jump off the building and rely on the immense shockwave to come when the strength of 3000 would meet the lands. On an immense scale it would have caused the surrounding buildings to immediately collapse. This would prove to be very beneficial to Pavel because there would be no where for her to hide, but there would be absolutely no place for Pavel to hide as well, he was out in the open as the same as his opponent was. There would be no possible way for Myza to be capable of saving the collapsing building.

Now that they were out in the open he would figure out another plan that would or should be capable of destroying any other remains in the vicinity. He stood there for a second and would slam the massive fists together. He had not used enrage so his fists was not heavily weighing him down. He could move with these large fists with much ease. The large slamming together of strength that was 3000 would create an extremely large sonic boom that would echo for miles decimating the remaining buildings that were closest to him and also destroying any of Myza’s organs because the sonic boom was intangible and would seemingly pass through her Hierro with extreme ease. He slammed his fists together a few times to make sure that the intended effect could either happen were the first attempt failed or to multiply the effect and make sure that the next dodging was rather hard or damn well impossible.

He stood there and would evaluate what he had done, he screamed and screamed as he pounded on the ground some more. ”DECIMATE! DECIMATE! DECIMATE AND DESTROY!!!

Remaining Reiatsu= [5050/6000]
-50 for fullbring step X2
-50 For evolve
New strenghth due to.Evolve= 600 X 5 = 3000

Fullbring Post Stage 1: [4/20]

[OOC] Blah Blah Blah IRL Stuff Blah Blah Blah School Blah Blah Blah I'm keeping the Gas Mask but everything else is cool.

[IC]

Pavel was left panting and screaming, the Cero had hurt, it hurt immensely but that was capable of being ignored. Pavel had that skill, he may not need tactics or a general skill in a certain martial art just to be an effective fighter, he was strong enough to crush anything that got in his way. But this person was a ranged fighter, she enraged him, she annoyed him, she absolutely made Him ANGRY. The cero had hit and it would explode, the explosion would completely do the intended harm that she wanted upon Pavel, but he would tank through it all because he was a Sword! He was meant to be powerful! He could not allow this person to get the better of him, through the tattered remains of his clothing and the breathing he was a mess! But he wanted to fight, he wanted to make her suffer, HE WANTED HER TO DIE!!

Before the Bala would hit as well but like the others he would be "fine" in a sense were he was hurt but not destroyed. Pavel because of his immense strength. He was at his last legs and he did not care, he did not care that he was going to die, he did not care in general. He was not afraid, he did not whimper he did not see the danger that he was presented with because he was the person that wanted to make her suffer. With this in his mind he had no choice but to release his most strongest form because he had to finish it, it was entering the section of the fight where it had to be all of nothing, if he had to release his full force than so be it. He groaned and screamed and clutched his head, through the pain he would continue to move, and that was when he did it, when he released his fullest form.

His fists became like boulders, his strength became immensely strong, to the point where it could shatter the earth, but that was not the end of her ordeals yet, he had activated Gate from the technique known to many people as Will power this would double his reiatsu strength and his spiritual pressure, and while at that moment his reiatsu strength was only 200 apart from Myza's her Spiritual Pressure would take another immense boost, before it was 600, but not because of the doubling, at that point Pavel's Spiritual Pressure would be 1,200. And while his strength had increased his amount did not increase and remained the same. He was tired, and he was angry. At this point his speed was immensely slow, Myza could run circles around him but that didnt matter, he had the strength to shatter and destroy anything, his Spiritual Pressure was immense that if she had not released and wanted to hit him, the effect would be more than enough to deflect physical attacks. But she was a reiatsu attacker and his reiatsu strength was still small compared to hers.

He slammed his fists onto the ground and caused shattering effects, he slowly walked towards Myza, his damaged leg could not do anything but limp or drag, barely giving any support to him. But that did not matter. He was crushing everything that got in his way, he was screeching and screaming as he used his fists to destroy the ground around him. He was at ends, but he would at least try to drag her down with him. He delivered a final smash with his strength and had hoped it did something. "DESTROY AND DIE.

Remaining reiatsu:
Remaining Reiatsu= [4650/6000]
New strenghth due to.Evolve= 600 X 5X 2 = 6000
New Speed for Evolve: 300/75%= 75

Fullbring Post Stage 1: [5/20]