Laughing Lunacy, Kitai vs Amalia

[Kitai Yoru]

Thread Title: Laughing Lunacy
Participants: Kitai Yoru, Amalia
World: Human World
Death Setting: dp
Rating: PG-13
Location: Karakura public school, the rooftop
Special Conditions: None.
Circumstances: Kitai is a kill stealing jerk

[Kitai Yoru]

In the black of night, in the darkest of hours, monsters come out to get their jollies.

It was a warm summer night in Karakura. The air was humid, leaving the town sleeping restlessly. All except for a select few. Those who thrive in the darkness, and stray from light. A certain fullbringer was one such individual. "YEAHAHAHAHA!" A hysterical laughter howled throughout the night, chilling a certain hollow to the bone. Said hollow was currently in the middle of running for his life. He had come the world of the living in a group of four. Suffice to say, he wasn't expecting to see his buddies again. The beast ran until he couldn't hear the insane laughter anymore. On top of a building, the spirit tried to make a garganta to escape, not wishing to meet a similar fate. With the gate open, he tried to jump in, but something was holding him back. His head whipped around, slashing at whatever it was, but the clawed hand fell. The twisted laughter was the last thing it heard, as an energy blade split the hollow's mask in two, and then knew no more.

"Hehehehe, four in one night, how filling!" The killer said, taking a huge bite out of the severed arm. Said man was known as Kitai Yoru. He stood seven foot one, garbed in nearly all black, save for the white dress shirt under his black straitjacket, and his white hat. His hair flowed down his head to the small of his back, and covered his eyes. He was currently wearing a warped smile as he ate the remains of the hollow. The madman, thanks to Uzaki, had taken it upon himself to protect the world of the living from inhuman threats, and deal with them as he saw fit, more than likely something his employer would be heavily against. But that's fine. He only killed for fun anyway.

The man, still gorging himself on hollow flesh, was currently standing on the rooftop of Karakura's high school. The building had quite the large roof, at least thirty feet in all directions, fenced in by eight foot high chain link fencing. The building was currently empty of the students that called this their place of learning, as it was the dead of night, quite literally in someone's case. The roof was tiled, and there were a few benches here and there. Not that Kitai cared at the moment, still savoring the flavor of his hard earned meal. "Hmm." He thought to himself. "Needs more cheese, hehehehehe."

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Strength - [400] Points (x4.5 = 1800)
Speed - [300] Points (-60% = 120)
Spiritual Pressure - [400] Points (-60%=160)
Reiatsu Strength - [100] Points (-60%=40)
Instinct - [100] Points (+25%=125)
Senses [100] Points (-50%=50)
Energy sensory - [0] Points
Healing Expertise - [0] Points

Light Aura - [0] Points
Dark Aura - [100] Points

Total SP: [1400] Points]

[strength of will] {3}
[Weapons-firearms] {2}
[stealth] {3}
[acting] {3}
[Weapons-swords] {3}
[Crafting/Forging] {2}

[pain Tolerance] {2}

X-ray specs v3, plasma blade, 20 exploding notes, energy umbrella

[✱Paiva "Amalia" Vollbrecht✱]

Amalia stepped out into the dimly lit streets of Karakura Town. The shadows slowly receded behind her as she began to walk forward. She casually walked through the streets in search of prey, but didn't have to go far. Amalia began climbing stairs made of reishi. She gradually ascending into the air, watching as hollows sprinted into the distance, being chased by a figure dressed in black. She rolled her eyes and casually walked across the sky using airground before stopping 10 feet before the edge of a roof.

It appeared the person on the roof was gorging him or herself on a hollow. Amalia delivered a disgusted expression as she focused on the detestable person in front of her. Her eyes narrowed as she took a couple steps forward. "Of course." She said abruptly. "Someone corrupted with hollow reiatsu would be the type of person to indulge on such putrid flesh." Amalia's disapproval and disdain for Fullbringers was obvious in this moment. Of all the human world dwelling races, he felt Fullbringers were the most disgraceful. Tapping into unholy power is an unforgivable crime.

Amalia took another few steps and placed her feet on the roof of the building. She found herself disgusted by this display, watching a human eat a hollow. "The filth of this world certainly have descended further." She uttered softly to herself as her cross began pulling in energy. She suddenly fired a class two arrow. The arrow soared through the air at a speed of 800 and was aimed directly for Kitai's head. She wasn't earnestly trying to kill him, but wanted his attention off the carcass. The arrow was not ordinary, however, as she prepared it to explode upon impact. She wasn't expecting much from her trip or Karakura Town. She had expected to kill something, but not a Fullbringer. Even so, she felt it was her responsibility to rid the world of such a loathsome creature.

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{Stat and skills}

Strength - [160] Points -> [200] Points from Captain Supervisor Rank

Speed - [320] Points -> [400] Points from Captain Supervisor Rank

Spiritual Pressure - [400] Points -> [1600] Points from Technique Master-> [2000] Points from Captain Supervisor Rank

Reiatsu Strength - [400] Points -> [1600] Points from Technique Master -> [2000] Points from Captain Supervisor Rank

Light Aura - [0] Points

Dark Aura - [100] Points

Instinct - [160] Points -> [200] Points from Captain Supervisor Rank

Senses - [80] Points -> [100] Points from Captain Supervisor Rank

Energy sensory - [180] Points -> [225] Points from Captain Supervisor Rank

Healing Expertise - [0] Points

Skills

[Battle: Weapon - Eiku] [3]

[Battle: Pain Tolerance] [2]

[Body: Damage Recovery] [1]

[Mental: Battle Analysis] [4]

[Mental*: Technique Master] [3]

20,000
+800 at end of post
-120 for class 2 explosive arrow
=20, 680

[Kitai Yoru]

Kitai was enjoying himself tonight. It wasn't often that he got to eat like this, and it was even less often he got away without being berated by his joke of a boss. The man had so many double standards, it made Jill look sane. Even still, he tore another chunk of flesh from the beast, right as the arm dissolved into dust, making the madman groan in disappointment. That was the only thing wrong with these stupid ghosts; their bodies didn't stay around long after. Oh well, at least he didn't need to keep choking them down.

Then another presence chose to make themselves known the the human. It was a woman, with lovely red hair, if cut unevenly. It was hard to tell if it was blood red because of the lightning, but Kitai still liked it. The hair was only further emphasized by the all white attire of her's. Lots of capes, and way too much clothing. Using his xray contacts, he decided to get a peek of what lie underneath. And Jill was not disappointed. "Whao MAMA! Look et dem titties! Ehehhehhe!" The distinct sound of a woman, albeit a perverse one, came from the human's mouth, with a bit of drool sliding out of their grinning, blood stained mouth.

Jill, one of the three remaining personas in the wrapped mind of the fullbringer, was quickly shoved aside mentally, as Kitai struggled to stay in control of his stolen body. "Hehehe, and what gives you the right to judge me, you filthy witch-" His eyes widened, as he forced himself to dodge as she summoned a bow, barely dodging the brunt of the arrow with a bringerlight. The brunt of it, being the arrow itself. An explosion was created behind him, and despite his best efforts, he was cuaght by it, burning away the clothing on his left side.

Burns... Burns were the one kind of pain he could not stand, and he was currently feeling a lot of them. The skin on his arm was nearly entirely red, save for the parts that were blacked from the blast. Most of his pant leg was gone, only leaving enough to keep him decent. Somehow, the hat on is head was still ON his head, and his exposed chest revealed himself to be very much not a woman. There was something else on his chest that might give Amalia pause. Hanging around his neck, on a silver chain, was a cross. A basic, four sided Quincy cross.

Kitai was half in shock, and half pissed. He was burning. He hated burning. This witch made him burn. She had to die. Refusing to let the pain overpower him, Kitai gasped, taking in a large gulp of air, before blowing at the woman responsible for his pain with all his strength. Which was a lot. A practical tornado of wind was literally blown at the Quincy, as Kitai grabbed his own cross with his working hand. The metal of it quickly warped and morphed to his arm, becoming a huge bazooka. Kitai fired it at the floor of the school, before instantly transforming the weapon again, making it become a green color.

He fired three more shots into the school where the first had gone. The building began to quake, trembling from the force behind the bullets. Then the came back up. Floating above the hole, slightly above the heavily damaged rooftop, was a yellow mass... of cheese. The smell mixed with the lingering scent of blood and hollow, having been amplified by Kitai's breath, to create an odor most foul. Kitai didn't mind it though. He was used to it. Speaking of whom, he was standing behind the huge ball of dairy, though a mixture of will, and a high tolerance for pain.

The yellow floating blob had an insane strength of 2350, even stronger than Kitai. Said human... was barely standing. His entire left side was charred, he couldn't move very fast to begin with, and now, he was using his right hand to use his fullbring. Two seconds in, and he was already getting the crap kicked out of him. This must have been a record. So, Kitai decided to use the cheese to his advantage. The thing moved at a speed of 600, and formed a throne behind him, that Kitai promptly fell into. Her move, he supposed.

Bringerlight: 50
Fullbring stage 1: 200
Fullbring stage 2: 500
Remaining Reiatsu: 850/1600

[✱Paiva "Amalia" Vollbrecht✱]

Kitai's foul breath accosted the crisp air around them as it surged toward Amalia. She scoffed as his rancid breath tainted the air, simultaneously using movement to triple her speed (1200) and bypass the odorous gale. This allowed her to quickly step to her left and appear 15 feet to the side, just in time to watch him damage the roof of the school only to sit upon a filthy make-shift seat. She found herself repulsed by both his actions and appearance. Not only did he dare breathe in her direction, but he does so with a smugness that cannot be tolerated. While she, too, was arrogant, she felt entitled to such feelings of superiority. After all, there was a stark difference between the two: She was had transcended humanity, he had not. In fact, she would consider him as someone who descended far below it.

Observing him quickly, she noticed the cross he held in his hand. She narrowed her eyes, as if to capture a clearer glimpse of his hand was gripping. Her eyes widened as tension began to form at her temple and around her eyes. Her lips thinned as she grimaced. She knew he was a Fullbringer and could feel the energy emanating from his item. Her identity as a Quincy, as a Sternritter, amassed most of who she was. She drew strength and security from her identity and to witness such a prominent and distinguished item being tarnished by such inferior filth enraged Amalia. This was not merely an offense upon her person, but to his Majesty directly. The penalty for such a crime: death. And not just any death. He would be utterly annihilated from this world, she would see to it.

She raised her hand and a side-arm quickly appeared on her wrist. She fired two consecutive class one arrows, each capable of exploding upon impact. The arrows from her side-arm cross-bow were different than those before. They are only able to be fired one at a time, but their individual speed can doubled. Each of of the arrows now possessed an individual speed of 1600. The rocketed toward him, one after the other. One was aimed for his head and one for his chest. Despite his strength, the resulting explosion would be supported by her colossal RS, more than enough scorch the remainder of his flesh. She was unwilling to touch his filthy body, choosing rather to sever his body into pieces and destroy him that way. 

As the arrows speedily moved in his direction, she couldn't help but glare. "Of course I would be confronted by a mindless savage with absolutely no reverence." Amalia's disgust was dripping from every word as her arrows prepared to collide with their intended target. Her cross began to glow as energy began flowing, causing the Quincy item to glow brightly. "Anything foul enough to consume a hollow isn't worthy of existing. Truly vile." She said with a scolding tone. 

20,680
-240 for two class one explosive arrows with 2x speed
+800 quincy cross
=21,240

[Kitai Yoru]

Kitai knew a bad situation when he saw one. He was half dead in a throne made of cheese, probably looking like a total pimp, AHEM, and he was loath to move his roasted left side. He didn't have much going for him except for raw, inhuman strength, something he was actually proud of in this miserable excuse of a life he had. Then again, raw power was all you needed when you had enough of it. Like a nuke, just to make sure that spider was dead. He didn't need to use so much at once for every situation, but he did have it, so he might as well use it.

So the moment he lost sight of the explosive witch, with those pentagram crosses of theirs, he had his cheesy chair cover him in a dome. He also fired his cannon three times. Because he could, and, just like all those voices in his head kept telling him, 'there ain't no kill like overkill'. So thank you Jill, for the only advice that you've ever given me that was useful. That I could use, since I don't kill people anyway. Regardless, my cheese blob was now seven shots strong, and I had little time to use it effectively.

I felt an explosion, maybe two, on the other side of my wall of dairy, making me nervous. This b#tch was fast, or at least her attacks were. If I had been a second slower... NO, I refuse to die yet! Kitai Yoru still has a reason to exist, so until those animals in Xcution were burning in the pits, Kitai Yoru would remain. That didn't help he here though. Too afraid to drop the milky defense, I used my favorite items, my xray contacts, to look through it. Looking in the direction where I felt the explosions, I saw the white clad whore.

I grit my teeth in anger, glaring the best I could. She was so powerful. I couldn't think of exact numbers, my ex-student could do that, he was the sensitive one between the two of us. Still, she had to be powerful if she could launch attacks that quickly. I gave the school below my cheese bubble a glance, before doing a near double take. Most of the building's upper story was gone. Kazura was going to be pissed.... not that I cared. Students were stupid anyway. So was school. In fact, since I'm blaming this ratty slut anyway...

I willed the cheese ball down as quickly as I could, which was about 600. None of the floors offered the slightest hint of resistance, as I barreled through the building with not an ounce of care or remorse. Once I hit the ground floor, I passed though that too. With the strength of the ball finally connecting with something solid, a shockwave was created, making the school basically explode from the unmatched power of my fullbring! The massive yellow ball had a strength of 3550, a ridiculous number, though not high enough for my... tastes. Huge chunks of debris were thrown into the air, flying in every direction, which would strike the witch of she didn't move. I sat in the bottom of the school-sized crater in my cheese ball, out of breath from my wounds.

Fullbring stage 2: 2/10
Cheese Ball: 7 shots, 3550 strength
Remaining Reiatsu: 850/1600

[✱Paiva "Amalia" Vollbrecht✱]

Amalia's expression tightened as she watched the substance create a defense against her arrows. They struck the substance and exploded, the power of her arrows being subsumed into the defense. She narrowed her eyes. "What is that stuff? Is that...cheese?" She asked with a hint of incredulity. She had never faced an opponent so painfully vile, but her realization that his release involved cheese made her all the more disgusted. Was this a joke? Was he taunting her? Did his release merely produce this substance that mimicked cheese or did it do other things? Regardless, she now knew it possessed enough strength to withstand even her arrows. If that were the case, she would need to turn up the heat.

She watched as he retreated within the school, smashing his way through. She maneuvered around the pieces of rock that were flying and landed 10 feet above where the roof of the school once stood. Normally I'd think this was an effort to lure me into a more enclosed space so to limit my mobility. Based on all the evidence so far, he doesn't seem intelligent enough to create such a strategy. In fact, he's merely boxed himself in. She thought before smirking. She shook her head and activated Blut Arterie, doubling her spiritual stats (4000). The veins passed along her skin, enriching her body with the power of his majesty. "Filth such as yourself shouldn't have been allowed to breach existence. It's a shame the laws of this world are so flawed, but that's why I am here, to correct those mistakes. Rest easy as it'll all be over soon." She remarked ominously. 

She formed a bow and fired five class one arrows, each possessing 4000 RS. They descended at a speed of 800 and pierced his cheese sphere. It was foolish to conceal himself within the sphere as it completely obscured his opponent and made it impossible for him to see or hear what was heading his way. In fact, he likely had not hear a word she said at that distance. The arrows struck five different locations, roughly a foot apart from one another. They burrowed into the defense sphere, and much like the other arrows were infused with the ability to detonate. All five arrows erupted in five separate fiery explosions, each possessing the weight of her RS. The energy surged in every direction, created a dome of raw destruction. It decimated what was left of the school and surrounding area, causing site-wide devastation. Amalia didn't care who was caught in her attack, she was only concerned with eliminating Kitai.

She could feel the pain of using these techniques affecting her body. The tingling started in her fingertips before traveling up her arms and into her shoulders. It was painful, but manageable at the moment. It was worth it. "I should have known upon first spotting you that not only were you vile, but absurdly inferior. I've experienced more lethal opponents in child-like Shinigami with their silly Kido." She jested. The explosion boomed over her word as it lit up the sky. She sighed and place her hand on her forehead. "It is so sad that I had to resort to blut aterie. The nasty substance you produced was more durable than anticipated. At least I was able to extinguish you through the light of his majesty. Enjoy the depth of hell you foul creature." She boasted venomously. 

21,240
+800
-700 for 5 class 1 explosive arrows
-500 blut arterie
=20,840

[Kitai Yoru]

Kitai was not doing well. He was dying. He could tell that much, even with his limited medical knowledge. He could almost feel himself start to bleed out. The constant jostling from moving around in this mass of cheese was breaking open the charred skin on his side. It hurt. It hurt worse than any physical pain he'd ever felt. He knew he didn't have much longer if he kept fighting this witch. He needed to run, to escape, because there wasn't a shadow of a doubt that he could beat this whore without time to prepare. Time that he might not ever get.

He was on his back, covered in his cheesey fullbring. He stared into the sky, using his xray contacts to see what this, this THING was doing. Oh how he wished he hadn't tossed aside his ability to sense energy, because that would be really nice right now. He fired his cannon three more times, because he wasn't going to underestimate her twice. He watched her draw her bow, and that's when he made his move. The liquid mass practically flung itself to the side, moving at it's maximum speed of 600.

The ball had an astounding 4750 in strength, but he didn't want to think what would happen if more than one hit the darn thing. They might break through, they might not, but Kitai couldn't take that risk. He wasn't fast enough though. Five explosions, not that he could count them with the concussion he was sure he had, pounded against the wall of dairy, making everything smell like burnt cheese. The cheese held strong, but a wave of heat struck Kitai regardless, making him scream out in pain. His left eye was no longer working, even with the contacts.

His eyes were screwed shut from the heat, only able to see thanks to the contact in his right eye. He needed to get out of here now. He willed his fullbring to briefly unravel, making it flat and wide. Just like a giant fan. Holding onto it with his right hand, or more accurately, the cheese was holding onto him, he waved it at her. If the gust of wind he blew at her before was strong, then this was unimaginable. A wall of air flew up at her, covering a large portion of the sky, making it look like his intention was to hit her with the destructive show of force.

His real intention though, was to hit the ground with it. A plume of dust was kicked up, covering most of the school grounds, hiding Kitai from view, before coating Kitai once again. This action had the unfortunate side effect of destroying a few buildings as far as a few hundred feet off the school's property, but Kitai wasn't thinking of his actions of the moment, now was he used to having his fullbring this charged up. While his distractions were keeping the Quincy, Kitai used the unmatched strength of his almighty cheese, to break a hole into the earth. Using his contacts, he easily spotted a sewer line, and forced his way into it, escaping the best he could given the circumstances.

Fullbring stage 2: 3/10
Cheese Ball: 10 shots, 4750 strength
Remaining Reiatsu: 850/1600

[✱Paiva "Amalia" Vollbrecht✱]

Amalia watched as the entire blocks were decimated by her attack, but to her dismay the man shrouded in cheese had survived. She narrowed her eyes and scoffed as he reshaped his cheese. "You're such an abomination." Massive gusts of wind rushed in her direction. The torrent of wind lifted the dust and debris from her attack and carried it, creating a near smoke screen. Amalia was surprised he had survived, especially considering his means of defense. She used movement to triple her speed and zoom toward the ground, taking cover behind a building. 

The gusts of wind shattered windows and threw dust across the area. Once the debris had settled she casually walked out to see that not only had the area been leveled, but Kitai had escaped underground. While she wanted to erase him from this world, she couldn't offer herself a convincing enough argument to follow him. He had retreated within the sewers. This was simply not somewhere she wanted to travel, especially to pursue the likes of him. "You better hope we never meet again. Next time you won't have an opportunity to escape." She said bitterly. 

She walked toward the crater and stared into the hole he had made. She clicked her tongue and shook her head. "It figures he'd retreat to somewhere so vile." She looked around at all the destruction and wondered if a Shinigami would show-up to assess the damage and determine its cause. A part of her wanted to wait around and find out, but she had grown weary. Then again, killing Shinigami is what she came her to do. She became distracted by that fullbringer, of whom did not disclose his name. "I suppose I can wait around a little longer." She said with a sinister grin. 

20,840
-25

[Himitsu Kasumi'Oji]

+200 TP for Kitai
+140 TP + 100 victory TP for Amalia = 240 TP total