Anybody Got a Release Around Here? [NDE, PG-13]

[Shōkan Kawada Ⅺ]

Thread Title: Anybody Got a Release Around Here? [NDE, PG-13]
Participants: Shōkan Kawada and Impossible
World: Human World
Death Setting: Non Death Enabled
Rating: PG-13
Location: Karakura Town: A local park.
Special Conditions: None.
Circumstances: On a patrol, Shōkan Kawada notices a strange glowing individual, accidentally seeting off one of Impossible's buttons (By misinterpreting the term 'glowstick'), a battle ensues.

[Shōkan Kawada Ⅺ]

T'was a normal day in the life of Shōkan Kawada. He was on a routine patrol mission for Squad 11, nothing special in particular. He had slain a weak hollow here, konso'd a soul there, all in a days work for this noble shinigami. As he passed through Karakura Town's residential neighborhood's park, Shōkan noticed a strange individual stealing... What was the word they called it? Cheeseburgers? From a local vendor. While normally, Shōkan wouldn't take notice of human affairs, he couldn't help but pay attention to this one as the man was glowing.

Somewhat cautiously, Shōkan walked up to the individual. He appeared to be western, and had short glowing multicolored hair. He was wearing a blue, short sleeved shirt, and baggy jeans. The main thing that caught Shōkan's attention, was that he was glowing, bright vibrant colors. His eyes, his hair, his skin. Even in this strange twisted future, Shōkan could feel that this couldn't be normal. Walking up to the young man, Shōkan tapped on his shoulder. "Hello, Mr... What's the word? Glowstick? Mr. Glowstick? What are you? More importantly, what are you doing?" He said this whilst pointing towards the cheeseburgers Imp had stuffed in his shirt.

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{Stats & Skills}

Stats:

Strength - 50 [100] > [175]
Speed - 50 [100] > [175]
Spiritual Pressure – 50
Reiatsu Strength – 50 [100] > [150]
Light Aura - [100]
Dark Aura - [0]
Instinct - 75
Senses - 75
Energy sensory - 0
Healing Expertise - 0

Total: 350 SP

Skiils:

Swordsmanship: 1
Hakuda: 1
Strength of Will: 1
Calm Mind: 1
Battle Analysis: 1

[Impossible]

Today had been just like any other day for the living Failure known as Impossible. Had being the key word, because some stupid mother f***er, DECIDED TO COMMENT ON HIS COMPLECTION! Impo had been doing as he always did, survived by taking what he needed to. He had recently, *ahem*, acquired a new set of clothes after the store he tried to buy them from forced him to leave. Or at least tried to anyway. So, now walking around Karakura town in his new clothes, he decided to try and find a place to eat at without being kicked out from.

He tried to ignore the blatant staring, he really did, but it was so hard to do so when they're coming from every direction. The failure froze for a moment. He sensed a hollow dying somewhere close. A shinigami doing their job, obviously. Ignoring the fighting further, he continued his quest for food. heading over to a fast food restaurant, he attempted to enter the building. His entrance was cut short by the manager of the establishment. The man claimed that he was causing a scene and would call the police if he didn't leave. That was fine. His body started changing over to a bright red color, while his hair remained a ocean blue. Turning around, he walked out of the building.

What the people didn't notice however, was a rainbow colored string of energy, worming its way back behind the counter. A mere three minutes later, Impossible walked by the restaurant and shoved open the door. Faster than a flash, the string of light returned to the failure. Inside his shirt were ten burgers, wrapped up nice and neat. Chuckling to himself, he fished one out, and started eating after he unwrapped it.

A meal well earned.

His sixth sense picked up the shinigami before his other five managed to. Turning towards him, he found himself facing a large man dressed in robes like the other people he met from the day before. He takes another bite of his food, waiting to find out what the non-glowing man wants, wearing a bored expression upon his face. "Hello, Mr... What's the word? Glowstick?" Then moment he said that word, Impossible's body and hair shifted to red. His hand accidentally crushed his burger from anger.

"Mr. Glowstick? What are you?" He stopped hearing the man after he called his glow stick a second time. Dropping all of his pilfered goods, the failure's features flared like red wrath. Holding his hand forward, Impo called up his flood, which was also glowing red, and unleashed it at his new punching bag. While Impo had the energy senses to tell that this man had the capability to dodge his flood due to the speed differences, he also knew that he wouldn't expect it. If he didn't dodge his attack, the newly dubbed Kenpachi would find himself roughly thirty feet backwards, standing in a semitransparent red liquid. That also happened to be glowing.

If he did manage to dodge... the the flood that Impossible had hidden behind him would rush towards the shinigami, and attempt to put him in the same position that he would have been if he couldn't dodge. If still he managed to dodge, Impo would use poetic justice on the soon to be dead ghost. "[smear:#c0c0c0]Hado #4: Byakurai![/smear:#0066cc]" Impo called out, firing a bolt of white lightning towards his opponent from his outstretched fingers, towards wherever he may be. The bottom half of Impossible is currently wrapped in a mass of his flood, as well as the top inch of the ground around his feet.

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{stats and stuff}Strength - (50-.25%) 37 points
Speed - (100-.25%) 75
Spiritual Pressure - 100 points
Reiatsu Strength - 450 points
Light Aura - 100
Dark Aura - 0 Points
Instinct - (100+50%) 150 points
Senses - (100+50%) 150 points
Energy sensory - (100+.5%) 150 points
Healing Expertise - 0 points

[Analyzing ] {1}
[Lack of Fear] {1}
[Strength of Will] {1}
[Battle Analysis] {1}
[Learning] {1}

[Impossible]

Ooc: Thread is dead, wanted to know if we could turn this in.

[Arashi-sempai]

OOC: Too lazy to sign in but NO, we will DO THIS... >.> Soul doesn't know what he's talking about!

[Kitai Yoru]

Ooc:oh fine, we'll pick this up later then.

[Impossible]

Ooc: Thread completed, if able to be turned for points, fine, if not, whatever

[Kyomei Kuchiki]

Only intros were posted. 0 CTP to both participants

[Impossible]

Kk