A party of three (joint training thread, nde, closed)

[Impossible]

Ooc: Training for tp

It was a beautiful night out in the lovely town of Karakura. It was early in the night, with the sun having barely finished dipping down over the horizon in the land of the rising sun. The summer air was warm, yet not too hot, and life simply felt good. "...Stupid mother f**king bugs. PISS OFF!" A certain failure yelled, as bugs bounced off his body, now beginning to glow an angry shade of red. This failure was known as Impossible, and he loathed bugs. Constantly annoying him because of his constant glowing. He was a few moments away from using his flood to kill them all.

Impossible was a very unusual person, so to speak. Ever since he died, he stopped really caring about what he said, losing his filters, so to speak. Not that he was dead, oh no. Impossible, or Impo for short, was a young man, who stood at six feet in height, and was one of the most bizarre looking people you'd see. On his feet, he wears black sneakers, followed by tight black jeans. His shirt is a black, short sleeved t shirt, with white patterns, similar to that of a beetle wrapping its legs around his ribs, with a big white spot on his back.

Him being only two steps away from looking like he's heading for a funeral wasn't the weirdest thing about him however, infact, it might just be the most normal thing about him. His skin was pure white, looking even paler than an albino, plus it was glowing brightly, taking on red patches in certain spots due to his frustration and anger at the little flying pests. His hair was floating around, looking as though it were under water. It, much like his skin, was glowing white, with patches of red here and there. His right eye was glowing pure, solid royal purple, with no pupil or iris to it. His left was also weird, having a pitch black, glowing sclera, followed by a green iris, and a white pupil.

This man was currently walking down the streets of a barely inhabited shopping district in Karakura. He was out here because his teacher was a lazy jack a$$. Impo was given the task of 'securing the goods' as a mission from his senior at Uzaki enterprises. In simpler terms, his boss Kitai wanted booze, and the lazy f**ker was making him get it for him. And if Impo wasn't so scared of the psycho, he probably would've told the grinning pr**k to shove it. But he was scared that the madman would kill him, so he was getting his crap for him and leaving as soon as he could.

Still, it wasn't all bad. At least he got paid from Kitai's boss Kazura. He was nice enough from the few times he's seen him. Impo sighed, and summoned his flood, occupying all the space within ten feet of him, before using it to grab all the flies around him with it. He moved them to the ground, before stomping on them, getting a sickening crunch, that left Impo sighing in satisfaction, eyes closing from the joy from the death of his enemies. Sadly, when he opened them again, he saw someone staring directly at him, eyes wide from shock.

Impo sighed again, only this time in annoyance. A little known fact, a failure's flood is invisible to regular humans, so the fact that this man could see at all what he did, must mean that he was one of the few beings that could see it. That, or he's still processing his appearance. Looking at the guy with a mix of frustration and annocance, the failure began walking towards him, intent of going past him. "Take a picture pal, it'll last longer. Like you've never seen a glowing guy kill a few dozen bugs before, sheesh." He told him, perfectly willing to move the guy away with his flood if he got too close.

The failure wasn't just brushing him off though. The man had a certain skill with something known as 'energy sensory', much like his teacher, who was just below his own skill with the ability. Unlike his teacher however, Impo was able to tell the different races of others, something the insane Kitai claimed to once be able to do as well. But, while the man in front of him indeed had powers, or at least the potential for them, he seemed to be too weak to be discernible from the average human. He must be new to the whole 'powers' thing then. Whatever.

Sadly, he barely managed to get five feet passed the man, before something annoying happened. The roaring of a monster filled the warm air, turning it cold with its presence. A crack in reality itself appeared in front of the man from mere moments ago. A garganta had opened up directly in front of the man, revealing a serpent-like hollow, intent on consuming both the man, and the failure. Impo only groaned aloud, as his flood flew over to the man, touching him only slightly, before he found himself behind Impo.

Impo held his hand up, and pointed one glowing red middle finger at the beast. "F**k off. Hado #4: Byakurai." As he said that, a bolt of blue lightning jumped from his finger, striking the hollow right in the face, slamming the Garganta shut, leaving the fate of the hollow unknown. Letting out an exasperated sigh, the failure used his flood again, placing the young man back in front of the glowing man, before placing his arm down. "Questions?" He asked, knowing that the guy deserved to know what just happened. If he knew, great, not his problem anymore, but if not, he'd help the guy out some. He wanted to get this over with quickly before that other strong presence he felt heading towards them arrived.

Hado #4: Byakurai: 50
Reiatsu remaining: 950/1000

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{stats and skillz}Strength - (75-.25%) 56 points
Speed - (100-.25%) 75
Spiritual Pressure - 100 points
Reiatsu Strength - 450 points
Light Aura - 100
Dark Aura - 0 Points
Instinct - (150+50%) 225 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}[/spolier]

[Kiera Bright]

(Training for CTP)

Keira Bright laid on her stomach on top of a one story building in the shopping district of Karakura town. She was the sort of scientist that preferred to work inside of the lab. She liked dealing with the numbers, and the data from expositions. She did not care to go in the field herself, but she was willing to suck it up and do what she needed to do in order to get her data. Keira was a fanatic about science. She lived and breath science. She was also very spiritual aware, even when she was alive. She wanted to work on converting the spiritual energy that only a few could utilize by themselves into energy for everyone to use. She was close once, she could do it again. 

Keira's skin was pale, more along the moon light pale than absolutely white. Her dark pink hair was cut haphazardly to her collar bone. Her bangs stopped just above her eyes similarly cut. It was obvious that she did not go to anyone to get her hair cut. The only part of her hair that was well kept was a side pony tail on her left side falling about the same length as the rest of her hair. Keira's eyes looked normal to most other peoples structurally, though the irises were a bright pink color and would glow in the darkness. Her whole body would glow softly, maybe not as much as other failures, but the glow was still there. The only jewelry that she wore was a silver armlet on her right arm with a sapphire embedded in it. 

Anyone that would see Keira would think that she was anything but healthy. She was skinnier than people her size should be standing at five foot nine. Her skin and hair was covered in dirt and dust from living in the abandoned asylum on the outskirts of Karakura town. Her clothes were just as dirty as she was, though she was able to base enough to evade the smell, She wore a simple, dirty, tattered, white dress ending down to the middle of her thighs. She kept a piece of dark cloth around her slender waist as a make shift belt. Her wore no shoes, but that was ok for her, she hardly walked anywhere. Over her dress, she wore a tattered lab coat trying to at least look the part of a scientist. 

In her slender hands were a pair of high grade binoculars. She "appropriated" them from a fellow that she caught getting too close to her asylum. Though she hated the place with a burning passion of a thousand suns, she knew that she had no where else to go. That place was her home for a long time now, and it also acted as her lab which she is very protective of. If anyone even seems like they are trying to infiltrate her lab, she would retaliate with near deadly force. She was as vicious in battle as she was smart. Which was a lot by the way. She was waiting to see when a hollow would appear. Her equipment in her lab had predicted one to appear somewhere nearby. 

She looked around seeing that only two people were walking the streets this late. A man that seemed to glow, and seemed even paler than her, walked to another man in the street. The other man didn't look like anything special. She could sense something from him with her ability, but she was not attuned enough to really pick up anything of worth yet. She was about to look away when she sensed something like a release activating. She moved her gaze back at the man as he used his ability to do something, and then he started to angrily stomp on the ground. She was obviously too far away to know that he was crushing insects with his power, but she was able to put two and two together that he was someone to pay attention to. 

Something else grabbed her attention. It was what she was waiting for. Her eyes went up to the sky as the sky itself seemed to tear apart leaving a black void. Something was starting to appear from the void. She heard the roar before seeing it, but that was enough to confirm that it was indeed a hollow. She was finally making some progress. Now she just needed too...Before she was even able to try and get a recording device ready, a streak of lightning hit the hollow in the face sending it back wherever it came from. She didn't know if it killed the hollow but that didn't matter right now. Her research was ruined, and someone was a dead man. 

She put the binoculars back to her eyes and looked at the men in the street. He was flipping off the sky, or so it seemed. It must have been him. There was no one else in the area with that kind of power out put potential. Anger filled Keira as she tossed the expensive binoculars off the side of the building. She had no more use for them at the moment. Besides, it was not like she had paid anything for them. Her only concern was giving that main, maybe both of them, below her a peice of her mind, maybe several if they do anything stupid. Keira got to her feet making her way to the edge of the building. She didn't stop when she reached the edge. 

A hand made out of pure reiatsu appeared on the ground below her, and it quickly rose up even with the top of the building for her to step onto without breaking her stride. The large reiatsu arm was a dark purple in color, almost black. It stood tall at ten feet with an arm width at least a foot thick. She stood on easily in the palm of the hand, as it lowered her to the ground. When it was just a foot or so over the ground, it would quickly make it's way to the pair of men. Anyone looking at her could easily see that there was no calming her down. There was going to be trouble one way or another. Once she was within each shot she shouted as loud as she could.

"Hey Jackass, what the hell do you think you are doing!?" She didn't any of them any time to react to her before she continued. "Do you have any idea how hard it is to predict a hollow coming into this world. Let me tell you like waiting for a blind man find a needle in a hay factory!" She stepped down off her arm keeping the arm near her at all times. She was not sure if either of them would be hostile, so she would need to have her means of protection near her at all times. "I am just about to make a break though when your dumb ass come along and kills the only hollow I managed to track down today. What do you have to say dimwit!" She finally stopped to take a breath and let him say something though no excuse will help him now. 

Flood Arm -25 
725/750

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{Spoiler - Stats and Skills}
Strength - 50 - 25% = 38 Points

Speed - 50 - 25% = 38 Points

Spiritual Pressure - 75 Points

Reiatsu Strength - 300 Points

Light Aura - 20 Points

Dark Aura - 80 Points

Instinct - 75 + 50% = 113 Points

Senses - 50 + 50% = 75 Points

Energy sensory - 50 + 50% = 75 Points

Healing Expertise - 0 Points


Battle Analysis 1

Mental Incantation 1

Learning 1

Illusion Resistance 1

Analysis 1

Strength of Will 1

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Training for CTP

Yet another day and yet again another dollar. A long day at work finally came to a close, and following a bus ride down to the shopping district of Karakura, Luke was happy it had ended. Well, when we say happy he was just relieved to be off work. Happy wasn't ever a word to describe Luke until he was inside his apartment room. But tonight he needed to make a stop. It wouldn't take him a long time to get back home, as all he needed to do was go to the Shopping district to take care of this evenings chores.

"It's going to come to 1500 ryo." The cashier said, a cute smile painting itself across her face as she looked ahead at Luke after having bagged up his groceries. Luke, oblivious to the charming smile he was being given, was busy digging around in his wallet to pull out the correct amount of money needed to pay for his groceries. His attention to other details was next to none since his long day at work had shot his stamina levels. Basically, Luke was fucking tired. He wanted to just go home and go to bed, but he needed dinner. And to eat dinner he needed groceries.

Handing the cashier her money that he owed, Luke snatched up the four bags of groceries and made his way out of the store. The automatic doors closing behind him as he stepped out into the night. He sighed. "Fifteen hundred ryo...fucking rip off." Luke grumbled, looking down at the bags of food he carried in his hands. It was just some basic stuff; eggs, milk, rice, noodles. Stuff like that. Nothing important. The young man sighed, thinking about the money that had just been spent. Maybe I should start looking into a second job. It had been an idea that he had played with for a few weeks, but not one he thought he could do seriously. Luke already worked seven to five, plus the overtime he got by often taking on the ending portion of someone's shift. Let's put it like this. Luke opened and often didn't get off till two hours before closing.

Every now and then he passed by someone walking along the same path he did. He didn't shop at the store he worked at, believing that he shouldn't give the money he earned working there back to such a shit place. So the store he did shop at, which was closer to his home, was a little bit more pricey...but at least he wouldn't get sick from the eggs again. Luke frowned at that buzzing sound that had started up again by his head. Hot nights meant both sweat and bugs. Oddly enough Luke wasn't one to really sweat. Sure, he did after a hard day work but add some emphasis n the after. But these bugs? Fuck these bugs. If Luke had a free hand he'd be swatting away at this very moment, giving these annoying little gnats the punishment they and all their kind deserved. But alas, he was forced to suffer the annoying buzzing. That was until he saw something. Sure, Luke saw a lot of things. He saw colors, people, cars, food, light. But when it came to seeing he was unique.

Ever since he could remember he had always been able to see the unseen. The paranormal, supernatural, all that sort of shit. Spirits, ghosts, and even the monstrosities known as Hollows. For as long as Luke could remember, his mother had always given him one piece of life advice in regards to the paranormal...do not engage. He was always advised to ignore the things that he could see. The dangers of the paranormal world far exceeded those of the living world. But what Luke had not expected to see, and something that he had only begun to notice after coming to Karakura, was the number of freaks and weirdos with supernatural abilities. Living in Karakura was like living in a circus that put on a show twenty-four seven while also being on fucking fire.

But what Luke was seeing now was some freaky looking fuckboi telekinetically moving bugs beneath his feet to be crushed. This dudes weird appearance aside, Luke could have sworn he had seen some sort of...color around the dude. Luke frowned, looking at the guy for a few seconds longer than he should have, and the guy realized that Luke had seen what he had done. Shit. Luke scowled at the picture comment, his eyebrow twitching as he did his best to keep his mouth shut. After the incident with the Hollow, Luke knew better than to let his big mouth cause trouble with these freaks. But it seemed that the guy wanted as little to do with Luke as he did with him. Was for the best really, Luke didn't want to anything to start. He wanted to get home. But as Luke had begun to walk, something happened. Something happened that made Luke hate living in this fuckking city even more than usual.

The appearance of a Hollow caused Luke to backpedal and shout out, in surprise, "Oh for fucks sake!" The Hollow was aiming for him, it seemed, and for a second Luke felt...helpless. But that feeling was soon replaced by the sudden feeling of weightlessness, as Luke was moved against his will back behind the bug killer. Luke blinked in surprise, not having expecting this sort off development, as well as this guy suddenly shooting a fucking laser beam out of his fucking hand!

The Hollow retreated, and then this guy turned back to Luke and asked if he had any questions. He was about to speak up when another weirdo appeared, this time a chick with pink hair. She walked up and began to berate the guy who had...just...saved...his life...fuck that realization sucked. "If he hadn't stepped in then I might have been eaten you dumb cunt." Luke finally said, interrupting this situation and drawing the attention to himself. He was frowning and glaring at this girl, pissed at this whole stupid situation they were in. "So how about fuck off?" Luke said to Kiera before turning his attention back to Impo. ".......thanks. How'd the hell you do all that anyways?"

[Impossible]

"Great... just what I didn't want to happen.... F**k my life..." He said, rubbing his temples in an attempt to fight off the oncoming headache. And there she was in all her filthy, glowing glory. She was a failure, he was able to figure that out even without using his energy sensory. Glowing bodies and reiatsu constructs were pretty much the telltale signs of a failure, and even though he had both these things in spades, he was still most certainly a human, unlike the failure over there, and no it didn't matter that his fullbring looked like a flood, shut the f**k up!

Whatever, maybe he could talk her down an-NOPE, NEVER MIND! It seems that his new friend had quite the mouth on him too, swearing at the thing that could kill him in less that a minute. It seems that he had a massive pair hanging down there. How his pants managed to contain them, WHO KNOWS! Now Impo had a look that was a mix between an annoyed deadpan, and contemplating suicide. Then he had the guts to ignore the thoroughly pissed off girl completely, and talk to him like she was no big deal. Honestly, the glowing not-failure was starting to get some respect for how blissfully ignorant this dude was.

Impo only stared at the man for what felt like hours, while it was only mere seconds, as he processed everything. He was unused to gratitude and normal people, so he decided not to treat the man as he would his teacher. He finally decided to answer the semi-powered man's question after with something other than sarcasm. "Well, I did all that using something called a fullbring." He told him, as his flood flowed out of his body. It was currently a light blue hue, sharing the same color as his hair, which was fading into the same shade.

Everything around Impo was covered in the air-like substance, stopping when it formed a perfect dome around the two. It was ten feet in diameter, and completely see through. "Anything that it touches is under my control." Impo said, barely keeping his tone even, as his body began to get green patches in place of the red ones. He further demonstrated this fact by moving Luke around several times. To luke, it would feel like the world around him was teleporting around, while to everyone else, it was clear that it was only Luke moving about.

After showing off a bit, Impo placed Luke next to, and slightly behind him, resting his hand on his shoulder to keep him balanced, knowing that his flood can throw off the balance of others. "The name is Impossible by the way. Nice to meet you." He said, taking his eyes off of his new buddy, and casting his gaze towards the scientist. Or at least he assumed she was one due to her disheveled appearance. "And you my friend, have just pissed off one of the most dangerous creatures known in all of the five realms." He said to Luke, building up the suspense for someone not in the know.

He turned to look the man dead in the eye, before speaking again. "A woman." He said, turning back towards the pink haired failure. He was sure that she wouldn't have attacked him while he was showing off to the other man. She was at least something of an intellectual like he considered himself to be. That meant she was as thirsty. She wanted as much knowledge as she could possibly acquire. What was waiting a few more seconds to attack when she could see something new, something she hasn't seen before?

Still, it was rude to keep a woman waiting. "So, I'm sure my friend didn't mean what he says. He's still a tad jumpy from the hollow attacking him just now. I'm sure you understand." He said to her with s winning smile, as he tried to play the part of the diplomat. His hair was beginning to switch from a blue, to a light pink, and his flood followed suite. His body stayed the same, sporting greet patches on his normally pure white skin. He was sure that it wasn't going to help him avoid an inevitable fight, but as long as he and the other guy stayed inside his flood, she wouldn't be able to do much to harm them. Hopefuly Luke realised that as well.

[Kiera Bright]

Keira had no interest in the boy in front of the hollow killer. She could not sense anything special about him. No powers seemed to be present at all. All she wanted to do right now was chew out the other failure for killing her hard sought after specimen. But it seemed that was not enough for the boy, he seemed to have a few words to tell her. "If he hadn't stepped in then I might have been eaten you dumb cunt. So how about fuck off?" Keria quickly turned her head to face the boy. Her eyes narrowed glaring daggers at him. She stepped off her hand letting it rise in intimidation ready to discipline the insolent child if he pushed her further. 

The answer to his question to the other failure was the only thing that saved him. When the other failure started to explain his flood ability, and start to teleport the boy around the street, she grew curios. Having her mind move on to a new subject seemed to quell the woman's fury at least a little bit. She listened and took in the man's description, then noticed that he put the boy behind him.  "The name is Impossible by the way." And she was able to learn his name without having to ask, looks like she is able to gain some new information tonight after all. Tonight was not a total bust. She listened to him continue to talk to the boy, as if she wasn't there. 

"And you my friend, have just pissed off one of the most dangerous creatures known in all of the five realms." Keira already had an idea where he was going with this. She shifted her feet letting her arm come to her side in a more relaxed position. She was not going to kill anyone yet.  "A woman." Of course Keira couldn't say anything for other women out in the other worlds, but he as defiantly correct when it came to her. It seemed that now she had Impossible's attention. "So, I'm sure my friend didn't mean what he says. He's still a tad jumpy from the hollow attacking him just now. I'm sure you understand." Keira rolled her eyes slightly.

"I understand perfectly how he might be feeling, but tolerate it I will not. I am sure that you will understand." At least her anger had lowered to a simmer to where she can at least talk to someone without people mistaking her for a sailor. She turned her attention over his shoulder, and her scowl returned. "Understand that if you ever call me a cunt again, I might end up using you as my next test subject." It was more of a promise than a threat. "And I will forgive you for killing that hollow. I am sure you were not aware of my presence, and judging by your actions I witnessed, seemed in more of an irritated mood." She took out a couple of jolly ranchers from her coat pocket popping one in her mouth. She held up another one silently asking the failure if he would care for one. 

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Those brown eyes of his that reflected such intense negativity towards the pink haired, weeabu looking woman who, upon closer inspection, seemed to look older than him, at least by appearances sake. Pink hair was something that Luke found a tad bit ridiculous, especially since he had some bad memories of morally superior individuals who believed they were the guardians of sexuality and race back in the states. Luke, when it came to peoples hair, lived by a very simple rule that if someone had a ridiculous color scheme then it was best to avoid them. Aposematism, something that was also reflected by in the animal world. Dangerous colors.

Anywho though, Luke finally noticed that thing that was behind the rude woman. Some sort of construct, shining brightly here in the lack of light in the night. What even was that? Luke blinked, his attention being drawn back to the young man who had pulled him away from that attacking Hollow. "Fullbring?" Luke asked, his voice filled with skepticism and coming equipped with a pair of furrowed eyebrows. What the hell was this guy even talking about? His power had a name? He called it a Fullbring, not the Fullbring, which seemed to imply that this was a classification of power. Luke blinked, his disbelief growing a bit more as he blinked and listened.

Luke blinked when a few patches of odd coloration had begun to appear along the young mans form. All of a sudden Luke was moving, and not by his own accord. "Stop stop stop put me down damn it!" Luke barked, already beginning to feel sick again from the unnatural movement, being placed behind the man who identified himself as being named....Impossible. What? Luke looked at the guy, blinking at him for a second and was about to ask "Okay, what's your real name" but pissing off people with super powers just did not seem to be a good life choice.

Regardless, there were a few more moments of shared dialogue between the two, before Impossible began to address the pink haired chick who commented that Luke would do well to refrain from referring to her as a dumb vaginal gash. She commented that she would use Luke as an...experiment. And with that he was done. Luke already realized that he was tip toeing too much into the affairs of the ghost world, something he had done so well to avoid up until now. Each time he did interact with it, something bad had happened. Something really bad happened.

Luke sighed, and perhaps to the surprise of the two weirdoes with powers...he had begun to walk away. "Thanks again, but I'm going home. I've had enough of this shit tonight." Luke commented out loud, wanting to just go home and make himself some dinner, followed by going to sleep and forgetting about all of this in the morning. He needed to stop getting involved in spiritual matters, that was for sure. Otherwise, if he didn't, more shit like this would happen.

[Impossible]

'Well that figures.' Impo thought to himself, rolling his eyes as he felt the weaker soul begin to leave. Impo knew he wouldn't like being shifted around at such a rapid pace like that, heck, he hated moving himself around with it. The feeling you get from being put into a stasis field and being dropped out of it was unsettling at best, vomit inducing at worst, as the few people he had been forced to use it on could tell you. Impo was actually a tad surprised that he was able to walk completely straight, as he tilted his head to watch the older man begin to leave.

Impo congratulated himself on a successful plan being accomplished. He called it, 'get dumb jack a$$ out of dodge before pink lady does kinky things to him'. He was very glad that the woman before him had been so accepting of the crap he came up with. Who knows how anyone else would have reacted. Oh wait, be did, because they'd have either killed him outright, or beaten him half to death. Speaking of death though. "Later grocery guy, good luck with the expired eggs!" Impo turned his head back towards the pink failure before the man could see the smirk on his face.

Impo had a very good sense of smell, easily able to tell if something had gone bad or not. Then again, with what he had now, he'd have had to get closer to the food to tell the difference between good and bad. That little jab was for forcing him to play peacekeeper between a failure and some young blood. Ya don't get to have a mouth on you till you're strong enough to back up your bark. Still, aside from being too high strung, the guy didn't seem like that bad of a guy. Still, Impo had way too many angry people in his life, and the dude had't bothered to even give his name. He was just another face to Impo.

Now that he was leaving, he could deal with the scientist-looking failure before him. It was the first time he'd ever met a failure, and he knew how volatile they could be, both figuratively, and literally. If the little sailor impression she gave for her opening act was any indication of her personality, she was easy to anger, and dangerous to handle when hot. Man he hated meetings like this... A failure and a not-failure, both with such powerful reiatsu in such close proximity was quite the dangerous situation to be in. And she already unleashed one of her abilities too.

His charming smile grew strained, and streaks of green began to appear in his hair. "Well I'm glad this could be resolved peacefully. Now if you'll excuse me, I was in the middle of something, so-" Predictably, he was interupted by a trio of primal roars. His face dropped into a deadpan, palming his face as the colors in his hair shifted into a shade of reddish orange, as did his flood and the few patches of color on his body. A long line appeared over the street to Impo's left. It was a darker shade of black than the night's sky.

The more lines branched off of it, giving it a teeth like pattern in the air. The 'teeth' began to fall away from the line, revealing three hollows inside of the 'mouth'. The world behind them was so dark, making the bright night of the city look like a joke in comparison to it. Impo actually stared for a few moments longer than he should have. There was something about it that left a strange feeling in Impo. That feeling.... it was fear. His eyes widened as he stared at it. His body and hair started to turn grey, as he backed up a step.

Then the three hollowed roared before leaping out of the garganta, snapping the failure out of his funk, returning his color to pure white. It seems that the hollow from before had managed to find some friends lighting fast, seeing as it couldn't have been more than a minute since it left. He could see the hollow in all its unnatural glory now. It was a massive snake, maybe fifty feet in length with black and light grey scales, forming almost tribal-like markings. The beast's skull mask was a bone white wolf skull, coming with a few dozen pine-like spikes pointing backwards. The top right of its mask appeared to have been missing, with black burns around the outside of the gaping hole that revealed a human face that was silhouetted in an unpierceable darkness.

To its left was another unnatural animal hybrid. It's disturbing fusion came in two parts, the first, and the most eye catching part, was the lower body. It was a black-as-night spider, coming with eight legs with sharp and dangerous fur. It had a hollow skull with crossbones insignia on its back in a deep red color. Strangely, it seemed still had a spider face without a mask, but if you looked hard enough, you could see that the white bone was covered in fur. Impo did look hard enough and was able to see that, even as it fell towards him and Luke. Part of him wanted to know how that was possible, but the rest of him didn't care at the moment.

Right above the spider's face was a light grey, abnormally ripped ape. It had dark black skin with grey fur, and a hollow mask that took on the appearance of an octopus, with eyes on the side of the body, and horrifying looking teeth where all the tentacles met. Its neck was on the side of the body, giving him a kathalu look to him. The beast had abs that you could grate cheese on, and pecks big enough to drum with. Where the abs ended was where the spider's face began. It landed directly in front of Luke as he was leaving Impo, standing at its intimidating height of fifteen feet.

The hollow to the snake's right was less complicated. Flying at Kiera was a navy blue lizard mixed with a turtle. It had blue scales, with black ones in radom spotted patterns on its long, unreal looking legs, that ended in wicked black claws. All six of its limbs, plus its tail and head, met up at a cartoonishly large shell, colored with an eye catchingly odd shade of light brown. Its mask was reminiscent to that of a gopher, with odd looking nubs were the animal's ears would normally be on the top of its head. This one landed behind the pink-haired failure, looming on all fours. The top of its shell stood at ten feet, while the beast itself was twenty feet long

The snake fell to the street with a loud thud, crushing the blacktop beneath it with its massive weight. It look positively pissed, glaring down with a red right eye, and a yellow left one. Impo wasn't sure which of the hollows would be the biggest threat, so he simply settled with moving Luke back over to his side, as the buff ape smashed its two fists at the 'human', crushing the concrete beneath its attack. He turned towards the failure. "For the record, I'm blaming all this s**t on you" He said to the older woman, as he glared angrily, as his hair and body started gaining red patches.

Impo just sighed in frustration, and sent his flood out like tendrils, sending sharp red points towards the hollows, giving them only the option of dodging the slow-moving flood lest they be hit. Meanwhile, one lone vine reached up to the top of the four story building behind them. Impo put his left hand on Luke's shoulder. "Hope you're good at running buddy, cause we're about to do a lot of it." He said, as his flood touched Luke's head. Suddenly they'd find themselves on top of the building behind them. Impo booked it, hoping Luke was smart enough to follow. The small ropes worth of flood that followed him instantly morphed into the entire thing, using his flood to teleport his flood to his flood. It wasn't as confusing as it sounded.


The three hollows quickly recover from their confusion, leaving our local scientist was left to deal with the beasts herself. That is, if she hadn't retreated to get better ground while Impossible had distracted them. Whatever she did though, she wouldn't be able to hide for long. Her presence as a failure was overwhelming, leaving even young hollows the ability to find her. If she hadn't moved from her position, the three hollows would quickly converge onto her. If she had moved away, the three hollows would separate. The ape-spider would quickly use its long legs to climb the building, while the snake would simply lay its head onto the top of the building and begin to slither.

The turtle lizard would go after the woman. If she was still on the turtle's level, the monster would lunge at her, attempting to crush her in between his massive buck teeth. If she was floating high above the hollow, it would do something surprising. The reptile's middle limbs and tail would retract back inside its shell. Then, in their places, two airplane wings would pop out on the sides, equipped with propellers. Where its tail used to be, a torrent of fire would be unleashed, shooting it up into the sky, letting it chase after its prey, trying to slash and bite at the failure.

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{hollow stats}
Spider monkey
Strength - 350 points
Speed - 250
Spiritual Pressure - 100 points
Reiatsu Strength - 100 points
Instinct - 200 points
Senses - 150 points
Energy sensory - 50 points
Healing Expertise - 0 points

Snake wolf
Strength - 400 points
Speed - 300
Spiritual Pressure - 100 points
Reiatsu Strength - 100 points
Instinct - 150 points
Senses - 50 points
Energy sensory - 50 points
Healing Expertise - 200 points

Blastoise
Strength - 400 points
Speed - 150
Spiritual Pressure - 100 points
Reiatsu Strength - 100 points
Instinct - 300 points
Senses - 100 points
Energy sensory - 50 points
Healing Expertise - 600 points

[Kiera Bright]

Keira was actually glad to see the powerless boy start to leave her presence. She had a short temper in the best of situations, but the fact that her hollow hunt has been interupted has shortened her temper considerably. On top of that, this boy had the gull to insult her to her face. A mouse squeaking in defiance to the owl. If it was not for the other failure's abilities, she would already be squeezing the life out of him. Speaking of the failure, his abilities did interest her. She got that it was a sort of teleportation ability, but she wanted to know exactly how it worked. What was the range of his flood? How fast did one move while being moved by it. It all was fascinating. 

"Later grocery guy, good luck with the expired eggs!" Keira wondered how he could have known that they were expired. Keira's senses were sharper than the average human's, but not even she could tell right away. This failure was interesting indeed. It seemed that it was just the two of them. She was about to start her inquiry when it seems that he too was leaving. "Well I'm glad this could be resolved peacefully. Now if you'll excuse me, I was in the middle of something, so-" Keira was about to protest, when they both were interrupted by not one, not two, but three distinctive roars. Keira's heart jumped with excitement at the prospect of this night not being a complete waste. 

The Garganta opened wider and wider, and so did Keira's smile. It was a wicked, devilish smile. She was finally going to be able to start some serious experiments on the hollows physiology. When the three hollows fell to the ground, it was apparent that these hollows were quite a bit bigger than she was accustomed to dealing with. Her scowl quickly returned to her face. This was just PERFECT!! she screamed on the inside. Now that I finally got some hollow subjects they are too big to for her to contain, and judging from what she was feeling, they would be able to even rival her in terms of strength. A smirk replaced her devil smile. If one thing can't be done, than she would just have to adapt. 

"For the record, I'm blaming all this s**t on you" Keira looked at him with a slight giggle. "You can blame me all you want, that doesn't change a damn thing. You can either stand there and bitch about it, or do something about it." She turned her attention back to the hollows. The biggest seemed to be a sort of Snake-wolf hybrid, another one that was a spider and a gorrila, and the last one was a sort of large turtle lizard. Impo had saved the useless runt's ass again, this time from being crushed by the Ape like hollow. Keira smirked thinking that it seems the yapping pup was a bigger bitch that she thought. They teleported away leaving her alone, and the hollows confused. 

Keira understood where she stood in all this. It was no problem, she liked working alone anyway though that didn't mean that she liked dealing with three hollows at the same time. Lukily for her, it seems that the large snake wolf and the spider ape went after the two that had fled up the building leaving her with the big turtle lizard. She stayed at ground level though she quickly got onto her flood arm when the hollow came charging at her. It didn't seem too smart. All it did was try and crush her under its bulk. Keira managed to get on her flood arm and move out of the way at full speed of three hundred away from the creature. 

Keira stopped when she was a meter or so away from the creature. She summoned six more arms all around her. They all reached up from the ground ready to combat their foe. Once the thing hit the ground, and while it was trying to get up, Keira sent four of her flood arms to attack the thing. She aimed for the four limbs of the creature looking to mobilize. If it cannot move, it becomes far less of a threat. Once they cut the thing's limbs, they would try to hold it down to keep it from squirming. The other two would both gather a dark ball of reiatsu into their hand then have it spread to their fingers as Keira chanted the incantation. "O shadows that hide in the corners of darkness, rejoice as the moon rises in the night's sky to cast yourselves from the light, and rip through the surface of water to the deep part of the abyss! Ten waves of energy flew to the hollow dealing whatever damage they could with 345 reiatsu strength.

[Impossible]

Ooc: Skipping Luke for a post. He can post again after Kiera

It was times like this that made Impo ask the big questions about life. For example, why was there a monkey with maybe fifty abs fused to a giant spider? Who allowed a snake wolf to exist in any reality? Why did he have to deal with all this s%#t? All were excellent questions, that he would never receive answers to. The two had taken off a while ago, trying to flee from the annoyingly large hollows. They had made good time, already crossing several rooftops thanks to the not-failure's not-flood. But these things were persistent, and more importantly, they were fast, traversing the buildings with far greater ease than the two 'humans'.

Eventually, after their fourth roof, Impo had enough with the beasts. After 'jumping' to their fifth building, Impo abruptly spun around. His flood had branched town into one of the alleyways. In an instant, Luke would find himself running down towards the street instead of the flat building tops, still holding his groceries. What a determined man. The two hollows saw this as their opportunity to catch the glowing soul. The spider thing pounced, intent on crushing Impo with the girth of its spider body. Likewise, the snake had chosen to chomp at him from the side.

Both had made the mistake of entering his flood. He smirked at what an onlooker would see as his imminent death. In the blink of an eye, the two were not where they once were. With its mouth open wide, the snake had been turned to the side, snapping don't on its prey, only to find it got away. From its maw, it saw two paws, slamming down on its face was a familiar race. The hollow had made to follow the glowing man, who was now missing again, was not dissuaded, for the snake had been quite jaded, swallowing the primate alive, making to deprive it from its prize.

Impo shook his head. "Stupid f*%king rhyming." He said aloud, as he watched the wolf-snake scarf down the top half in the spidermonkey. It was after the primate half of the hollow had been down the reptile's throat, had something interesting happened. The spider portion dropped off the ape, revealing the cthulhu-headed beast to have two baby-like legs, now kicking and thrashing about in a useless attempt to free itself from the snake, now that its partner had abandoned it. After the hollow had swallowed the other whole, it seemed that the spider was more than a little bit pissed.

It had started screeching high pitched noises at the snake, who simply started growling and barking at it in response. The two looked like they were about to start fighting right then and there, likely going to cause hundreds of thousands worth in property damages alone. The loss of life would be high as well, so long as the shinigami continued to ignore them. The were about to strike at each other, when suddenly, two bolts of lightning struck the two in the sides of their heads, killing them instantly. Impo was standing on the side of the roof, middle and index finger pointed at the two like guns, as the ends of his fingers lightly smoked. "Bang."




Meanwhile, turtle was currently dealing with losing its limbs. The hollow was being held down by a pair of giant hands, and two more prepared an attack for it. It didn't know what the attack was, but it wanted no part in it. So, the beast retracted its limbs and head, as its shell was peppered with blades, that left scars along its brown shell. It was only a matter of time before this woman managed to break through, even with the turtle's advanced healing. So, the turtle in all of its limited brain function used its SPECIAL ATTACK!

The shell began rumbling and shaking about, looking like it was about to explode. Suddenly, the sections on its back began to fly off, one at a time, in random directions, embedding themselves into whatever they hit. Where each panel had been, now revealed a cannon, all pointing to the sky. They all started glowing red, before firing randomly into the air. Red balls was launched into low orbit, before each and every one exploded into pretty hollow-shaped moving fireworks. It was quite the site to see.

A low pitched boom was barely heard over the screeching fireworks. If Kiera managed to tear her eyes away from the light show to see what happened, she would see the oversized hollow head of the turtle running away with what appeared to be the lower half of a baby's body, clad in a white diaper, running comedically away from its old body. The creature didn't seem to have a neck, and thus, the creature could only look up and behind him without moving its eyeballs. She could barely hear the thing panting and wheezing in exhaustion from such a demanding feat.

She had to be quick though, for more than one reason. She would feel it thanks to her energy sensory. The body of the turtle, for some reason, was not losing energy, despite all the power it was shooting into the air. In fact, it was gaining a massive amount of power. If she didn't move fast, she would be caught up in an explosion, meant to kill everything around it. Meanwhile, back with Impo, he simply watched on in delight. He loved watching fireworks, it was one of his favorite things to do. He watched on, ignoring the massive explosion that followed with the loss of his entertainment. He sighed in disappointment. "Ah well. It was fun while it lasted. Now, where's that spirits shop?" He asked aloud, continuing on to find some booze so he could get this crazy night over with.

Or, he would have, if his guilty conscience wasn't eating at him. The man was a target for hollows, with seemingly no way to defend himself. He needed to go help him somehow. Stretching his energy sensory out, he quickly found the 'human'. He Shumpo'd over to him, appearing behind him, doing whatever it was that he had been doing. "So, an annoying though kept bugging me." He told Luke. "That you aren't going to make it in this Hollow eat all world with those reflexes of yours." He said, his words not boding will for the man. "So I'm gonna help you against my better judgment and usual M.O." Impo's flood was suddenly all around the two. "So, if you manage to hit me once, with anything you have, or escape my flood, then I'll let you go. And you aren't leaving till then."

So here they were, one trapped in the flood, and one doing the trapping. Luke could try and run, but every time he tried to turn away from the failure, he would find himself facing the floor. Because he'd be falling towards it. Cause Impo flipped down in the center of the mass when he did. He wouldn't be able to escape Impo by trying to run away, the failure's reaction speed was too high for that. If he did end up attacking the failure, either by punching or kicking at him, the glowing man would move him back far enough that he would miss the failure by the smallest margin. If he did nothing at all, Impo would drop him from the top of his flood. And then he would catch him, forcing the man to fall from the top of the flood, again. He would repeat this action, until Luke had reached terminal velocity, or until he said 'uncle', before launching him upwards out of his flood. He would then catch him on his descent, before launching him back into the air, repeating this until his momentum was low enough that he would break anything when he dropped him on his face again.

Ooc: Sorry, if you don't do this actual training bit, mods won't give you points

[Kiera Bright]

Keira's smile widened as her attacks started to break through the shell of the turtle hollow. Though it would start to heal, Keira's attacks were relentless. She would cut through shell faster than it was able to heal giving hollow little time and options. Keira was about to break through the shell when it started to come off on its own accord. Pieces would shoot off in random directions. Keira pulled a few of her reiatsu arms back to shield her from couple of plates that were coming in her general direction. She noticed the large cannons protruding from the hollow's back in a flash of red, flairs were being shot into the sky. No. They were fireworks. 

Keira didn't let the display distract her for long. She looked around seeing that head of the turtle was oddly missing. She caught it running away in a cartoonish fashion in a pathetic attempt to evade capture. Keira couldn't help but laugh at the poor thing. At first the thought that she would be forced to kill it due to its size, but now it made it possible for her to capture it. Finally she was able to start her hollow experimentation. Something still nagged at her about the body that was left behind. As the fireworks died off, the energy being generated by the body was only growing. Something's wrong. She knew it. She moved her arms to the edge of the body and summoned more under the body to lift it. 

She had the realization that it was about to explode, and at their current location there would be a lot of collateral damage. She looked for the best piece of open space and flung the body as hard as the arms were capable of. It would not be enough to spare the city of the blast completely, but at least the damage would be reduced to the point where there were no loss of life. She turned to the diminutive hollow as the large body exploded behind her. The shadows only made her glowing eyes all the more predominate, and the cold, calculating, pink eyes would only cause the hollow to try and flee faster fear overriding any predatory instincts it might have. 

Keira effortlessly sped up to catch up to the hollow, and use one of the arms to grab it by the head lifting it far off the ground. "Now lets see what really makes a hollow tic shall we?" Keira said with a disturbingly large smile on her face. She squeezed the hollow's head to make sure that the hollow appreciated the severity of its situation. It didn't matter how intelligent that the hollow might have been, it would know now that it was caught and escape was futile. Keira had claimed her prize. Keira tilted her head curiosly. "Can you speak?" She asked it. Her voice was gentle now like how she would talk to a lost and frightened child. 

She waited for a moment for a responce. She knew that it was a long shot to get an intelligent response. If she could however, it would make everything all the easier and more interesting. Keira could not sense the other two hollows either. The're dead. She concluded with a somewhat disappointed sigh. The spider ape looked so interesting. She thought that she had sensed two hollows in right on top of each other, but now she would never now. She shrugged. She had what she was after after all. She was about to turn and head back out of the city, when curiosity lingered in the back of her mind. She tried to figure out what was bothering her as she tossed the hollow casually from one reiatsu hand to another like one would toss a stress ball in thought. 

She could feel the ability of the other failure being used. She could easily find out what was going on. She thought that she could spare some time and investigate another of her own kind. Apparently failures like herself were rather rare. She would want to at least document what she can in this preliminary investigation of another failure. The hollow was not going anywhere. She made her way to the roofs agains using her arms to both climb the walls, as well as bridge the gaps between them so that she could make her way to their location with her prize in tow. She found the failure, Impossible, still couldn't get over that name, and the other boy she ran into. It seems they were fighting or something. She sat down and watched not wanting to ruin any potential data by interfering.  

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Fuck every god damn thing about Karakura Town. Why did he ever leave the States? To chase after the mother that had abandoned him? To ask why they, when he was a child, had to move around so much? To ask why she had left him? Luke had left everything behind. He had abandoned everything he had earned and accomplished in the States. Friends, what little family he had left, his chance at a college education. Here he was. In a country whose traditions and customs where unknown to him, working at a job that caused him to undergo so much stress, and having to live beside monsters and freaks that could turn military tanks upside down. He, a perfectly normal human being, was nothing more than cannon fodder to the battle that was going on around him.

He had never been caught up in one of these fights before. He knew that the reports he'd hear on tv, about mysterious damage caused to the city, were a result of these invisible battles between the spiritual entities. He'd never actually seen them before, however, in fact the only time he'd ever been in a fight with one of these unnatural entities was when that Hollow had attack his place of employment. Luke had always been raised up, by his mother, with a strict rule when it came to the things that only he could see. "Do not engage." was basically the thing he was always told. Don't let them know you can see them. Don't talk to them, don't bother them, don't associate with them. If Luke broke these rules then there was the chances that his life would be in danger.

Sure enough...here he was again. Disobeying that rule that was so engrained in him by his mothers constant goading had once again caused him to be thrust into the middle of yet another life or death situation. Two individuals with powers and abilities exceeding those of normal human limitations had begun to fight with a number of Hollows that had come swarming, seemingly, from the darkest depths of Karakura Town itself. Luke had only wanted to go home, to lock himself behind a closed door, cook himself some eggs and rice, and go to sleep to wake up and go back to a job he hated. But no, it didn't seem to be that way at this point.

It had started with the appearance of three more Hollows, converging onto the group of three as if lured to them by...something. Luke wasn't really in the mood to think up some sort of explanation as to a possible explanation for their appearance, just knowing that he didn't want to be anywhere near the hungry, slobbering, monsters. But it seems that Impo was a mind reader, because he decided to relocate the powerless individual to the roof of a nearby building. Lets freeze for a second and think about this. Luke was face to face with three hungry Hollows. Then, all of a sudden, he was powerless to move his body as he was once again subjecting to the movement abilities of Impossibles Flood, and then he was flying through the air.


"Wait what fuck!?" Luke shouted as he was pulled, dropping his bags of groceries when he reached the top of the buildings roof. Overcome with nausea, Luke didn't move for a moment even as Impo shouted out his advice for Luke to keep moving. Standing over his dropped bag of groceries, looking down at his smashed fragiles while trying to keep whatever it was in the bottom of his throat from escaping out his mouth. "I said...to not...do that...bastard!" Luke managed to get out, raising his head and glaring at the failure. Even though Luke was royally mad, and especially considering how his groceries just got trashed and being moved against his will, Luke was aware that Impo had, again, saved his life.

Begrdugingly, Luke began to follow after Impo while the battle raged on below them. But even so, Hollows had begun to chase after both Luke and Impo. Using the other mans abilities to traverse the rooftops, Luke was finally able to stop running when the other individual finally destroyed the Hollows. Covering his face with his arm to shield himself from the explosions caused by Impossibles attacks, Luke couldn't help but stare at what he could see. How the hell could someone do all of that? Luke understood it, a little, that comic book heroes weren't exactly things of fiction these days...but holy shit STILL. Lowering his arm, Luke looked at what remained of the Hollows and, for a second, sort of felt bad for them. Sure they were just drooling, hungry, monsters but they didn't exactly deserve to die the way they did. The pink haired dyke seemed done with what she was dealing with as well.

Luke turned, missing Impossibles high speed movement appearance, looking at the glowing dude as he spoke. "What?" Luke asked, commenting on Impossibles sudden accusation on Luke not being able to react to shit. Luke was perfectly able to react to shit! He didn't really like the accusation, but Luke decided to bite his tongue. But it seemed that biting his tongue wasn't the best decision, especially considering that Luke was suddenly completely ensnared in the guys...Flood? Wait, wasn't it a Fullbring? The hell was going on? But a minor detail inconsistency like that was in the back of LukeS mind, everything else was set on the fact that he was surrounded by the energy,

"...you want me to hit you?" Luke asked, a look of incredulousness on his face as he pondered the idea. "Listen guy, think what you will but I've been perfectly able to avoid those fucking things well enough. Frankly, I'm sure it's all that...super power shit you're releasing that lured those things to you. So, thank you, but I would rather go ho-" Luke had begun, but when he had turned around to leave he was subjecting to the method of punishment that Impossible had prepared. As he turned, he was suddenly moved, and a second later Luke bashed himself against the floor.

Had he fell? No, he realized he had been moved by Impossible. "..." Luke lay there for a minute, his right eye twitching as the realization of what happened struck him. "Are...you...kidding me..." Jumping to his feet the young man faced Impossible, and then it began, "Who the fuck do you think you actually are?! Listen here you cock sucking piece of fucking shit, I absolutely appreciate the fucking fact that you saved my life twice tonight, which could have all been fucking avoided if you and that dyke didn't get into some fucking magic pissing contest! SO STOP FUCKING MOVING ME!!" Luke shouted as he was tossed up and down, constantly being affected by Impossibles movement for not striking at the Failure.

"STOP FUCKING MOVING ME YOU SHITEATING SMALLDICKED MOOD RING SKINNED FUCKING COCK EATING FREAK!" Luke shouted as he took a swing at the Impos face, his hotheadedness getting the best of him yet again.

[Impossible]

Impo stared at the man in front of him, eyebrow twitching at a rapid fire pace. Patches of his body started glowing a deep red. His hair and flood were matching his body in color. In less than two seconds he was head-to-toe blood red, save for his eyes, which were currently glaring holes into the weakling. Impossible is quite a few things. He is a failure. He is someone with a powerful soul. He is currently in a state of denial that he isn't human, and refuses to believe he is not. He is someone who tries to help those around him. One thing he isn't though, is patient.

Impo is someone who is easily offended if you say the wrong things. The wrong things to say, would be anything involving his skin condition. Impo watched the man who had YET to say his name to the failure, in spite of all that happened within the last few minutes, as he let the man fall continuously thanks to the power of his flood. A dark snarl crossed Impo's face. Changing it up, as the man fell, the failure changed his direction right before the man splattered onto the sidewalk. Extending his flood to be a tall straight line up, Impo changed the man's momentum, flinging him back towards the sky, still touching his flood.

To Luke, it would seem as if the ground transformed into the night sky. He would fly up until He slowed to a near stop. Then he would find himself face down on the concrete, resting in such a way that he wouldn't hit it, only laying against it. "WHY DOES EVERYONE CALL ME THOSE STUPID NAMES!?" He yelled, as he grabbed the sides of his head, looking like he was having the beginning of a nervous breakdown. In an instant, everything was blue. Impo was entirely blue, as was his flood. Luke, almost definitely recovering from the extreme shifts in momentum would be hard pressed to try and escape, especially considering that he was still in Impo's flood... Fullbring.

"I'm not a f*$king mood ring, I'm not a stupid glow stick! I'M A F#%KING HUMAN BEING!" Impo was beginning to switch back to red, as he became a jumbled mess of reds blues and largely purple. He teleported Luke over to him so that he was standing instead of lying. Impo grabbed his shirt collar and shook him back and forth. "You wanna know who I am!? I'm Impossible!" He shoved Luke's chest. If the 'human' was too shaky on his feet, Impo would move him in a way that kept him standing. "You think that snake hollow wouldn't have killed you first?" He shoved him again, still keeping him on his feet. "Yeah, that thing came after me! And your dumb a$$ was in the wrong place at the wrong time!" This time he slugged him in the face. If the 'human' Tried to block him, he wouldn't teleport him in a way that would make Impo's punch hit anyway

Impo was mostly red mow, with only a few blue spots on his face and arms. He was pissed that this guy thought he knew s*#t about anything in this world. He hoped Luke would fight back. He wanted Luke to fight back. If he did, Impo would dodge any attacks he could, and teleport Luke slightly for the ones he couldn't, just enough for the man to miss. Impo wasn't very good at physical fighting, mostly because he never cared to let enemies get close enough to hit him. But Luke was weak enough not to be a threat.

With this guy, he could just punch and kick to his heart's content. He could make it so Luke was completely unable to defend himself, but he wouldn't learn anything that way. In fact, Impo could kill him in an instant with either his flood, with just dropping him from a great height, or with a kido of his. He had two, but the other one was just a binding. He supposed he was able to kill him with that too, but then he'd need to get creative. Impo kicked out at Luke's knee. Whatever.


As the two men fought, the hollow in Kiera's possession would give her an interesting little show in response to her questions. The moment she asked the little diapered goffer head whether it could speak or not, it got very vocal. Letting out a slew of curses, switching back and forth from Spanish to Japanese, sounding like an alien, with a high pitched that was far too high not to be annoying. After five seconds, it switched to some alien language that couldn't be understood by the failure.

After that, it would attempt to bite into the hands that were holding it. If it succeeds in biting the hand, its plan would succeed. The reason that the hollow exploded its shell and most of its body, was that it was replaceable. Whenever it goes hunting for other hollows, it either kills them with its bulky movements, or it uses its hollow bait. The fireworks? Pure reiatsu, It attracts hollows all around it for miles, gathering them all in one area. The explosion kills them all, then the baby head feasts on the cooked bodies, and regrows the body within moments thanks to its healing ability.

If it manages it bite into the hand an anypoint, the body will regrow quickly. That is, if the failure is foolish enough to let it. It doesn't take a genius to figure out that the hollow gave up far too easily. So she now has a choice. Constantly keep a watch on the little cretin as she tries to watch Impo and Luke, kill the thing before it regains its power, or take it back to her lab to it can't regain power. Three choices, one with more reward and the least amount of risk. Decisions, decisions.


If Luke passes out from the fight he's having with Impo, or he gets too tired to move anymore, the not-failure will stop his attack. He will then reach into his pockets, and grab his wallet. He'll look through it in order to find his address. He'll go back to the roofs, and grab his groceries, then he'll take the 'human' and his stuff home, and learning his name. He'll carry the man with his arm around Impo's shoulder. He could just move him with his flood, but he'll spare him from that, instead moving the bags with his now blue flood.

The walk would be silent, as they walked through Karakura. Well, he walked, Luke mostly dragged. Impo wondered where this night went wrong. Was it the hollow attack? Somewhat, but that wasn't the worst part. Was it when the failure showed up? A big hitch in his plans for the night, but still not the worst part. Him forcing Luke to train/fight with him? It was both that, and Kitai making him go get some stupid beer. Once they reached his home, Impo would open the door, whether Luke liked it or not, and he would help him to a couch. He would place both bags into Luke's fridge and turn to Luke. "I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me someday." He would then take his leave, locking the door and left the key in his mailbox, before leaving to get his mentor's alcohol.

[Deleted]

The phrase "you dun fucked up now" could never have been more relevant than it could have been in regards to this situation. No, actually, scratch that. Luke had had these moments before, one of which had actually caused the loss of a few lives, and just like that time it seemed that Luke was going to be on the receiving end of some serious ass whooping. The young man blinked, that look of uncontrolled ass hurt blinking away for a moment and being replaced by one of confusion and concern. Impossibles reaction to his slew of insults had actually caused Luke a form of regret. You don't call blacks niggers, you don't call asians chinks, you don't call woman cunts, you don't call gays faggots. These were lessons that anyone with any sort of social activity skills knew. It was a common fucking curtosy to not call someone something that they deemed offensive. But it seemed that a comment about Impossibles race and gender was not what would set him off, but was instead something about his skin color.

To be specific though, it was more like all his skin colors. See, Luke was an asshole. Luke was the sort of person you expected to have been a school bully or something. In all honesty, the guy was an asshole because A) he was stressed the fuck out, B) he felt he had made the worst decision in his life by leaving behind everything he knew in America and travelling to a completely different fucking country to find the mother that betrayed him. And C) it was his god damned fault a good number of people had died during a Hollow attack...something that he had been completely powerless to stop. Luke needed a shrink, somebody he could vent these frustrations out to. And possibly a doctor, since Luke may or may not have stress related body issues that are related to the amount of time spent sitting on the toilet and crapping.

Back to the point though, Luke instantly regretted bringing up the subject of Impossible's skin problems, even before the enhanced human took out his frustrations on the young man. His collar suddenly being grabbed and he being shaken caused Luke to stir, blinking and causing his eyebrows to furrow together as he realized that Impo was getting angry. Very, very, very angry. Being shoved definetly didn't help the motion sick young man, but it seemed that the magical, supernatural, dumbshit movement abilities were keeping Luke from busting his head on the roof. "Glad to see your taking some fucking respo-" Lukes shouting was suddenly interupted with a crack of skin against skin, pain exploding in his right cheek and his vision flashing white.

He stumbled, backing up slightly and raising a hand to his cheek. Did he just get punched? When was the last fucking time he got punched?! High school? Fuck it hurt. Nothing like being hit by the Hollow, of course, but holy god damned FUCK did it hurt! "Asshole!" Luke exploded, lunging at Impo and instantly beginning to try and trade blows with the living glowstick. Despite the fact that Luke actually knew a damn thing or two about fighting, something Impo would notice if his anger didn't consume him, none of Luke's attacks were connecting. In fact, as he threw his tantrum, he was becoming increasingly aware that it didn't seem to matter how well aimed his blows were, nor their timing, since he was being moved again.

How long was it, exactly, since their little scuffle began? Fights weren't usually that long, usually being just moments or minutes. But when you're in the heat of it time seems to just...slow down. He was sore, hurt, and still pretty pissed. Wiping the back of his hand across the bottom of his lip, smearing the blood from the split flesh across his hand, Luke stood there...panting and glaring at Impo. A nice black eye decorated his left eye. But he didn't go down. The young man stood panting, glaring at the other man. "Complete...bullshit..." Luke growled, grinding his teeth together as he lowered his arm. "Jackasses like you...get to do shit like this....and the ones who need," Luke began, his voice actually cracking a bit as he, for a moment, closed his eyes as if in grief. "the ones who need the sorta shit YOU can do, what that little tramp can do...they don't get anything." Luke began, raising a hand to his non black eye and sliding it up his forehead, pulling on his hair a bit.

"And...and people...and people die... and you could have done something.....something to have stopped it...not....not made it so much worse." His voice was shaken, as if he were about to cry. It was obvious Luke wasn't talking about Impo, well with that last sentence anyways. It seemed that getting beaten around had knocked a few things loose in Luke, and some of those things came slipping out. A few sharp breaths as Luke turned away from Impo, putting his back to him as he let it out. Luke had been keeping that bottled in for quite awhile. "...I'm sorry...I'm sorry for saying something about your skin man. Just...I got freaked out. Nothing about this fucking city makes any sense.." Luke said, whipping his face before turning back around, staring at Impo with a forced frown before lowering his head. "Luke...I'm Luke. And I'm calling you Impo." Luke said, pointing at Impo right before it happened.

The Failure would suddenly notice the young man stumble a bit, stepping backwards a bit. The motion sickness combined with the small fight that had just happened jump started the dizziness to an extreme level. So much so, in fact, that Luke suddenly toppled backwards...off the roof. He'd been standing too close to the edge during the fight. So...he fell. Time seemed to slow down for the young man as he tripped backwards, everything moving again and he being unable to find a good foothold. It all made sense to him. He was dizzy, feeling sick, and now he was falling. It wasn't like Impos flood, this felt like gravity. No...no....no...s...STOP! His back collided with something hard. It felt like...ground...but that made no sense. Raising his head he realized he was still level with the roof, level with Impo. He blinked, not realizing that he was actually...laying in the air. He wasn't falling...he was just...floating. Like there was an invisible surface in the air. A stupid grin drew itself across his face as a laugh escaped his throat before his head slumped backwards, the young man finally just passing out from it all. And yet that airground did not terminate.

[Impossible]

At the entrance of Luke's door, a rattling was heard, along with mumbled cursing, before the clicking of the latch was heard, and the door kicked open. In comes Impo, looking relatively pissed, with read patches of color appearing on his white skin. He closes the door behind him and locks it. He walks in, opens the second door, passing by the laptop table. He tosses the keys onto the clear surface. He grumbles at the sight of the 'human'. It seems that he's had a sliiiiiiiiight change of heart. First he goes over to the refrigerator and opens it, before walking away, leaving his flood behind.

Next, he goes over to the drawers, and begins rummaging through them, before finding what he was looking for. His flood was now covering the entire kitchen. So, Impo drops the frying pan into the air, while looking at the stove. Like magic, the pan was now there. Closing those cabinets, he looks at another set of tiny doors. He things about going to them, but decides to test his flood out. A look of concentration passes along his face, before the doors swing violently open. They aren't torn off the hinges, nor do they bang into the other doors. Accomplishment and pride swell up in Impo's chest, as he see's the pam. Instantly, it is in his hand.

Looking over to the small refrigerator, he see's the one of the bags. Focusing on the contents inside, they begin to float up. He walks over to the oven and frying pan, and begins to spray the pam over the surface, while the innards of the bag appear on the table, all around the computer. He walks open to the still open fridge. He eyes the contents with a scrutinizing gaze. Finding exactly what he needed, he had his flood float up a small package, filled with tiny yellow squares, and some packaged meats. They are instantly on the table. His flood opens another unopened set of doors, revealing bowles, and other dishes. One bowl is now on the counter.

As the doors shut silently, Impo turns to face the table. In the middle of the table are the eggs that Luke had bought. He was glad he had finally said his name. It means that they were taking the first step to friendship. And what is the second step? Eating each other's food! ....Impo was still pissed about the moodring comment, even if Luke had apologised for it. And said a lot of other personal stuff about himself. "....Maybe I'll leave him some." He mumbled aloud. Not that it really mattered how loud he was. Luke was out cold, he wasn't waking up for a good while.

He looked around some more, before seeing a drawer in the countertop. It flew open, showing off its pretty silverware. There wasn't much, seeing as there was only one person living in the super small apartment, but there was more than one set of forks and spoons. Making one of the spoons appear in his hand, he set it on the countertop, right next to the eggs. He tried to open the egg carton with his flood, but no matter how hard he tried, they wouldn't open. Sighing and giving up, he just popped the lid with his hands.

There, he lay witness to the majesty what was the mighty egg. Behold the perfect ovalness that it was. Naturally he wanted to bust it open. He tried to use his 'fullbring' to open it, but the flood-moved egg wouldn't touch anything. Sighing in a bit of frustration, he reached down and opened seven eggs with his bare, now completely white hands, into the bowl. He tested the spoon, mentally willing it to try and beat the eggs for him so he could be lazy, but much like a minute ago, it wouldn't touch anything.

Not really caring at this point, he was about to mix them up, when he suddenly remembered that he forgot a step. Looking inside the still open fridge, he saw the milk, and teleported it over to the bowl, and closed the fridge door to close. Again, he tried to have his flood do something for him, aka pore the milk, but the most that he could do with it was unscrew the cap. So, he poured some milk in, before rescrewing the cap with his flood, and placing it on the table. He began beating the eggs gently, and simultaneously used his flood to turn on the stove.

After a minute, he poured the liquid egg into the preheated frying pan. Looking over to the table again, his flood placed the cheese into his hand, along with the ham. Opening them both, with his hands, he began tossing a ton of both wonderful ingredients into the beginning of the scrambled eggs. He was drooling a bit just looking at it. Turning off the stove once they were well and cooked, using the spoon to make sure it cooked evenly, he went off to look for the spatula. Finding it after a minute, he returned to his precious scrambled eggs. "Now, let's dig-" He stops mid sentence, freezing in horror at what's inside the pan.

He his horror suddenly turns to tears of shame and disappointment. He sighs a miserable sigh, as he quietly sets down the spatula, before returning everything to where it once was, excluding the pan and spatula. He leaves the house, leaving the keys on the laptop keyboard. Only the sound of the lock clicking was heard upon his exit. Eight hours pass, and Luke wakes up. The first thing that should come to his senses are the dull ache all over his face and ribs. The second thing should be the overwhelming smell of bread and meat. When he goes over to the oven, when the smell is coming from, he will find a frying pan on his oven, filled completely to the brim... with meatloaf.

Ooc: OKAY, one more post for each, then end.

[Kiera Bright]

Keira honestly didn't expect an intelligent response when she asked if it could speak. Well the hollow's response was not what she would call intelligent though. In an annoyingly high pitched voice, the creature let out a series of curses switching from Japanese to Spanish, then to some other language she didn't understand. She would watch the tiny hollow with a smug grin on her face. She just let him go on and on until he was done. She was in no hurry. Though its voice was annoying, she just found the whole sight too amusing to let it get to her. She would only tear her eyes away from the hollow to see the other failure and the rude boy fighting it out below them.

Keira kept an eye on the little bugger. She was did not survive this long by being careless. When she saw the hollow tried to bite into her reiatsu hands, Keira had them slam the hollow into the ground multiple times. Not hard enough to kill it or cause irreversible damage, but hard enough for it to learn the error of his actions. She was not sure what it was up to, but she was not going let it do anything without her say so. She would lift it back up into the air holding it so that it couldn't move its head at all. Keira walked up to it and shook her head. "Now now none of that, I don't need you pulling anything. It would be a waste to have to find a new test subject."

There was a dark look in the failure's glowing pink eyes. Her amused smile got more sinister. All the experiments she wanted to try were running through her head. The difficult part would be trying to figure out which one to try first. She shot a glance at the two boys to see that the spectacle was pretty much over. There was no more need to stay in the city any longer. She turned her back to the failure and the boy riding her reiatsu arm back in the direction of her asylum. "Come along subject #1. We are going to be busy tonight." The arms would seem to guild themselves to her home, as her mind would be too preoccupied trying to decide to try a serum on it, or dissect it.