A violent meeting

[Jikken Kaze]

"[smear:008080]The why do you carry that sword!?[/smear:ff0000]" He told her, his armor immediately in order to follow her. The act would make if seem like he was moving faster than he should be, but since he wasn't using his legs to move, it wasn't that hard for him. "[smear:008080]You carry that sword around to KILL! You don't protect the humans, you kill everything that you all see as a threat![/smear:ff0000]" Still ranting on about the shinigami. His chest was hurting from the cuts, but it wasn't anything fatal.

Normally a wound like this would make it difficult to move, or even fight at all for someone with low pain resistance, but his was a special case. He really didn't have to do the fighting. Controlling the armor and telling it where to go was all he needed to do to fight. His own stamina reserves weren't being taxed by the fight itself, if you called a dude chasing after a chick a fight. Still, he wasn't through ranting, and decided to go on. Just like in anime.

"[smear:008080]And I'm sure you can't be that dumb.[/smear:ff0000]" He told her, venom lining his voice. "[smear:008080]I'm your kind's fault, you did this to me, blagh blagh blagh.[/smear:ff0000]" He told her, using his step tech to close the distance between the two of them. "[smear:008080]What other creatures did the shinigami create JUST FOR WAR!?[/smear:ff0000]" He hinted to her, as he attacked.

When he got close enough, he would stretch his arms and leg out, and let his armor spin him, increasing his damage area. He honestly wasn't sure about this fight anymore. For one, he didn't know her at all, only that she was a shinigami. He grimaced. He didn't really want to kill others, but that's what he was made for; total annihilation. It's what this stupid program was screaming in his head for him to do, and sadly, he couldn't really stop it at the moment.

Remaining Reiatsu: 800/1000
Armor duration: 4/7
-50 from step tech

[Hotaru Kuchiki-Masurao]

Hotaru heard him ranting some more. He asked why he carried the sword while he was following her. He wasn't as fast as her, but the wind made it easier for him to catch up to her. He then told her that she carries the sword around to kill, that she doesn't protect humans but kill everything that she sees as a threat. It pained her that he thought of her and her kind this way. "I have never raised my zanpaktou against any innocent soul, including Quincies. If I was like other shinigami, I would've slew the Quincies where they stood but I didn't! And I haven't even hurt you yet, at least not on purpose."

She was glad that the wounds that she saw on his chest weren't too bad. He had to see through all this ranting. She was not actively even hitting him. She was avoiding all of his attacks. It helped that he was slower than her, but still, she wouldn't have probably actively attacked him even if they were on par with each other. She just didn't understand why this one person wanted to kill her kind so badly.

She found out quickly though, him saying that she can't be that dumb. She kept her mouth quiet about that comment. He was obviously stupider than her, but she didn't want to break his stride. He said that he was her kind's fault, they did this to him. When he said what other creatures did the shinigami create just for war, she realized what he was. He was a Mod Soul. One of the great failures of Soul Society that were destroyed. She had no idea that there were any left.

He was getting a little too close to her, so she did two Shunpos away from him, one straight behind her and one off to her right, hoping to get enough distance between them. "When I found you on the street, I had no idea you were a Mod Soul. I treated you like I would treat anyone else I would meet. I thought all the Mod Souls were gone, but I am sorry that our scientists just decided to destroy all of you instead of thinking of an alternative. There is no honor is just destroying something like your kind so needlessly. Please, let me help you."

OOC: 1045/1270 -150 Shunpo x3, -75 for Air Ground (1 Shunpo and Air Ground from a previous post)

[Jikken Kaze]

The mod soul chuckled, the laughter sounding wicked. "And how would you help me?" A demented grin spread across his face. His personality taking a seemingly sadistic turn. "Do you really think that if you were in that Quincy extermination, that you could have refused?" He asked, sounding almost pleased with himself. He willed his armor to rush the girl. He didn't look like he was putting any effort into his movements. He simply stood there with his arms crossed, looking superior, wearing a horrible grin. "If you did, your own kind would have killed you like the Quincy!" He laughed on every other word, trying to make her suffer.

Kaze used his Caelumintro(weird name, huh) to vanish. He wasn't trying to sneak up on her this time though. This time, he decided to use this as an attack, and charged right at her, trying to hit her with his body. "And now I'm going to do what I was made to do! KILL EVERYTHING!" He screamed as he was an inch away from hitting her. The winds of his armor would more than likely cut into her no matter how fast she dodged, leaving at least minor injuries.

Ooc: Short post is short, sorry.

Remaining Reiatsu: 750/1000
Armor duration: 5/7
-50 from step tech

[Hotaru Kuchiki-Masurao]

Hotaru listened to what he had to say. How would she help him? Honestly, she had no idea at this point. But, she wanted to think of something. She remembered reading about mod souls in the Academy. She was told there that Mod Souls were something that were an accident from Soul Society. They were created to defeat Soul Society's enemies and when the Society was done with them and couldn't use them anymore, they were destroyed and tossed aside.

It had always saddened her that they were treated that coldly. She never thought that it should ever happen in the first place. She then listened to him, while he was moving in on her. He asked her if she was in the Quincy extermination that she could've refused and that if she did, the shinigami would've killed her like they did with the Quincy. She thought about that and it was true. She would have either had to go through with it or go rogue.

She didn't like the idea of going rogue. She wanted to stay with her zanpaktou. He then said now he's going to do what he was made to do, kill everything. It didn't sound good for her. He disappeared and she knew that he was using a step technique. Once he appeared again right in front of her, she looked off to the side and Shunpo'ed away. She wasn't fast enough though, she still received a few shallow cuts from the wind.

Once she was away, she looked at her wounds. Thankfully, the cuts were very shallow. They only bled a little bit. It made her feel good that he didn't injure her too badly. She stood there and started to talk to him. "You know, you're right Jikken. If I was there, I would've had to kill or leave Soul Society. Thankfully, I wasn't there. If I was there and they were killing innocent people, like women and children, for no reason, I would've left right then and there. I'm not like other shinigami, Jikken. Please believe me."

OOC: Reiatsu 995/1045 -50 for Shunpo

[Jikken Kaze]

"....." Was the only response that the battle persona gave. 'When the heck did we tell her our name?' The main persona asked the violent one. All he got in response was a silent, yet annoyed, shrugging of the shoulders. He was starting to get annoyed by this woman. This persona was made, by shinigami no less, to kill every hollow he saw as he was shipped off to die in Hueco Mundo. This persona would then take over whenever there was fighting involved, so that he would show no hesitation in the things he slaughtered. This woman however.... WASN'T DOING ANYTHING!

All she was doing was just running away! She was making it so he couldn't splatter her blood across the sky that his main persona loved so much! The sky, not the blood. "You know what, screw this." He said, palming his face, with his armor moving out of the way so that he could do so. With that, the care free Kaze would resume hold of his body. He would wobble at first, before shaking it off.

He stared at the shinigami with a look of confusion for a moment, before shrugging and stretching. "Oh man do I hate that guy." He said off offhandedly, subtlety letting her know that he wasn't doing that. He started walking towards her, but only to walk past her. "You're like, super annoying to fight." He told her, not really caring how she reacted. "That was a fun spar. Lets go get some drinks now. I haven't had any in ages." He told her, walking with his hands locked behind his head.

He was hoping she would follow him. Drinking wasn't as fun by yourself. "I've decided to forgive your petty ignorance today. But just this one time!" He said, walking further and further away. If she didn't follow, she would eventually be out of ear shot. "Once I get faster, I'm gonna beat you black and blue! Or fight you without the drama." He would continue ranting until he found a spot for him to drink at. Unless Hotaru still wanted to fight. If she did, he would gladly, more or less, continue.

Remaining Reiatsu: 750/1000
Armor duration: 6/7

[Hotaru Kuchiki-Masurao]

Hotaru watched as he was having what seemed like to her a conversation with himself. Well, she does that too, talking to Rivu~aiasan. So, it wasn't all that odd that Mod Souls could do it either. She was just curious what he was talking to himself about. She really wondered if they had weapons like zanpaktou, with souls of their own, or what. She knew they had been modified, but she never really read into the basis of their power.

It seemed like after a few minutes, he had decided on something. She heard him say screw this. He then put his hand up to his face, the wind parting like the Red Sea so it wouldn't harm him. It was interesting to see what happened next. She saw the wind start to slowly evaporate until it was completely gone. It was then just him standing there, looking a little woozy, wobbling a little before just shaking everything off.

He then just started to stare at her with a look of pure confusion on his face. It was like he had no idea what he had just done. It was then when he said I hate that guy. So, he had some sort of multiple personality that took control of him when he fought. One that was probably out for blood all the time. She wondered if the same thing happened to all the Mod Souls or just to him. It was very interesting.

He then commented that she was super annoying to fight and that it was a fun spar. He then wanted to go get some drinks with her since he hadn't had any in ages. She thought that he had not too long ago, but she wasn't going to question. He started to walk past her with his hands locked behind his head. She thought to herself, why not go and relax a bit. She knew that she could just run out if something else happened with him.

It seemed that he actually slowed down so they could walk together. He then told her that he would forgive her petty ignorance today but just this one time. He also said once he gets faster, he was going to beat her black and blue or fight her without the drama. She assumed that they would continue until they found a place to drink at. "I guess I'm sorry for my ignorance? Also, it was a fun spar, we'll have to do it again sometime. I don't think you'll beat me black and blue as easily as you think you will. I'm crafty."

[Jikken Kaze]

Ooc: Thread finished, ready for grading.

[Azumi Kasumi'Oji]

Splitting the 100 victory TP halfway due to tie.
310 to Jikken
300 to Hotaru

[Jikken Kaze]

Thank you Azumi.