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Post by Sieglinde P. Krantz on Jul 26, 2019 1:37:25 GMT -5
Thread Title: Generations Ultimate [R, DP] Participants: Priscilla Krantz & Adolf Reinhard World: Human World Death Setting: Permanent Injuries Enabled Rating: R Location: Forested Area Southeast of Brussels, Belgium. Special Conditions: None. Circumstances: Upon hearing of a disturbance in Belgium, Priscilla decided to take the time herself to investigate it for the sake of research, as well as for the chance to brush up on her combat skills. Adolf, on the other hand, is in Brussels for the same reason most people arrive in Brussels; the chocolate. Unbeknownst to him, he's being hunted like the 9-Star Urgent Quest he is.
Post by Sieglinde P. Krantz on Jul 26, 2019 2:51:13 GMT -5
"Interesting, do tell," Priscilla said, marking her page with a bookmark, and closing what she was reading. She took her phone off of speaker, and rested it between her cheek and shoulder. As she listened to the voice on the other side of the call, she was wandering around her personal library, looking to put the book back. Upon eventually reaching the shelf, she neatly pushed the other books to the side, and placed the one she was holding back. Alphabetical order sorted by author's last name was a very, very important system for her to follow. Upon freeing her hands, she now held the phone with her left. "So, where exactly have these... 'spikes' been happening?"
Not hours later, the Captain arrived in Brussels, Belgium, on a mission to learn more about these apparent reiatsu fluctuations occurring somewhat frequently. It seemed as though a being of respectable power frequented this area, but where, and, more importantly, what they were had yet to be revealed to her. She certainly didn't pride herself on her sensory capabilities, so this wasn't going to be a very enjoyable or easy hunt. Nonetheless, she was determined to hopefully drive whatever it was away from here, through violent matters if absolutely necessary. Granted, she wasn't particularly interested in killing anything, but necessary means are necessary means. If it came to that, then so be it.
Taking the time to learn the area a bit, Priscilla began to walk the streets of Brussels. If she was going to need to fight someone, this is likely where that was going to be. Better to get familiar with the area now, then to end up suffering because of it later on, should there be a skirmish. Truth be told, she was looking to protect civilians here. She didn't want to see any casualties, and she was going to prevent those from happening, if possible. Lives were still lives, Quincy or not. She continued to explore the area she was in, making note of every single alleyway, all with the utmost caution, planning for conflict here.
"WOOHOOOOO!" the Arrancar shouted, rocketing downward into a forested area with enough force to send the sound of a large "bang" far out from his location. Trees were uprooted, the ground beneath was destroyed, and Adolf stood in the center of the blast. He looked around, proud of what he'd caused. "Not my most damaging," he said with a condescending smirk, "gotta try a bit harder next time. Hopefully I'll be able to raze a city next time!" He laughed at the thought. He wasn't inherently "evil" in nature, but he did like to see destruction. It was quite a pleasant sight for him, that much was certain. Casualties were merely considered a side effect. If they're all going to die eventually anyway, then what would be the point of worrying about them now? This was the mindset he took when he went on his "rampages" in the world of the living.
He cracked his neck, and began walking towards Brussels. He was here for one thing, and one thing alone; chocolate. It had been far too long since the last time he had actually been able to taste some - a week was way too long of a wait for something as heavenly as this candy - and he felt that coming back to do so wouldn't be such a bad idea. After all, he had definitely been getting stronger. It was only a matter of time before he'd be able to hold his own against even the greatest of threats. Surely he could handle a few Shinigami, should they be alerted of his presence. Even then, what were the odds that another spiritual being was going to be in Brussels at the exact same time as him? Even better, what were the odds of that person being able to even stand up to Adolf? He was an Espada! One of Kouhai's elite Arrancar!
With a quick snap of his fingers to send out a Pesquis, Adolf began to slow down his walking a bit. His thoughts were beginning to make himself a little paranoid about the fact that someone else could've been there. He didn't want to be taken by surprise; that was by far the worst possible thing that could've happened here, and something he didn't want to deal with at the moment. All Adolf wanted was to grab some chocolate, and then head back to Hueco Mundo. He wasn't looking for a fight, he wasn't looking for any of that. Little did he know what he was in for in a few short moments, as his Pesquis picked up on a reiatsu signature in the city, that was closing in. Fast.
Post by Sieglinde P. Krantz on Jul 26, 2019 4:22:10 GMT -5
Upon hearing the echo of what sounded like an explosion echo through the air, Priscilla immediately began to make haste towards the source. Granted, her speed was far from optimal at the moment, that did not take away from the fact that she had ways to help speed that up, even if she looked to make minimal use of those this early on. She knew exactly what was going to happen; she came for a fight, and was going to get one. This was very much the topic on her mind as she began to take in a fair amount of reiatsu from both her cross, and her spirit fragment. She felt she was going to need it, at least early on.
Having no idea what she was up against, but not exactly expecting a cakewalk after the noise that just occurred, Priscilla began to take what she felt were necessary precautions. She began to shape her bow, but not quite into the weapon's normal form. Instead, it took the shape of a rapier, exactly the one she enjoyed using in fights normally. She held it out to the side as she began pressing forward, creating a mint green trail of her own reiatsu from the blade. Somewhat aggressively, she began to slash ten times at the air in front of her, as to create an easy path of her spores to walk through. Infection was key. Even if she needed to infect herself, it'd pay off in the end due to just how easy it was to transfer that to someone else should she need to.
After a few moments of travelling, she eventually saw someone walking rather slowly in the distance; this was no doubt the one she was looking for. She formed her rapier back into her normal bow, and nocked an arrow. The arrow wasn't a standard arrow of reiatsu, though, it took on a much more real look to it. Radiating from it was effectively an army of tiny spores, ready to begin feeding off of whatever they could. Priscilla made no effort to hide herself, standing proudly in front of the man before her. There was no reason to hide, after all. The fight was going be drawn out, anyway, if she could help it. She didn't need to make it even longer. Sure Priscilla was patient, but not that patient.
Upon further inspection, it was quite obvious that the man was an Arrancar, as shown by his clothing. "Well, well, well," she said with a devilish grin rising to her cheeks, "what exactly are you doing here, little hollow? Lost your way home? Don't worry, if you give me one quick second, I'll send you exactly where you belong." She released the arrow from her bow, sending it soaring towards the man's head. He was likely to avoid it, that much was for sure. If nothing else, it created a trail of spores above him. She'd need to see how he'd react to it, and plan accordingly. If he had moved out of the way, a more aggressive approach might be necessary. If not, then this was going to be all too easy for her.
+300 for Spirit Fragment +500 for Quincy Cross -150 for Class 5 Form Property -100 for Class 6 Form Property, after Class 5 deactivated -70 for Class 1 Arrow
{Class 6 Form - Infectious Arrow}Priscilla’s arrows after the use of her Form Property take on a much more physical appearance. These arrows now take a wooden shape, though maintain their size, strength, and flight speed. They still have the ability to explode, as well. At a first glance, it appears to be just an appearance change. Though, this is far from the truth. Upon firing an arrow, a large trail of spores are left circulating through the air, forming a sort of trail from where the arrow fired. This trail is as thick as the arrow, and will begin to fall to the ground after a few seconds, moving at a speed slower than that of a piece of paper, eventually hitting the ground after two posts have passed. Needless to say, they fall quite slowly. Anybody that moves through these spores before they reach the ground, whether it be ally, enemy, or even Priscilla herself, will be infected with 4 stacks of “Spore Plague”. This can be reduced to 3 stacks if the infected target has a 1 in Poison Resistance, 2 stacks if the infected target has a 2 in Poison Resistance, 1 stack with a 3 in Poison Resistance, or 0 stacks with a 4 in Poison Resistance. If a target is shot by the arrow, they will be infected with 5 stacks, similarly decreasing the number of stacks that will actually infect them with each consecutive point in Poison Resistance. In the case that her Power Property, Spore Plague, is not active, these spores will remain in the air where they are until that Power property is activated, with them then beginning the descend process described earlier in the property.
{Class 5 Form - Infectious Blade}Priscilla’s second Form Property changes her bow this time, instead of her arrows. Her bow takes on a much more physical shape, forming into that of a rapier, and loses the ability to fire her arrows. Though, while this may be true, she still has a way of making use of her spores like this. While this Form Property is active, her blade swings will now leave behind a trail of spores behind them, infecting those who come in contact with this trail with a number of spores equal to the number caused by the trail from her arrows, and can be lowered to 0 through a 4 in Poison Resist, similarly to the trails from her arrows. These trails are as thick as the blade of her rapier, and fall at a similar speed. Those pierced or slashed by her rapier will be infected with a number of spores equal to being shot with one of her arrows, reducing down to a minimum of 1 stack with a 4 in Poison Resist. In the case that her Power Property, Spore Plague, is not active, these spores will remain in the air where they are until that Power property is activated, with them then beginning the descend process described earlier in the property.
Adolf immediately ducked underneath of the arrow being fired at his head. He wasn't getting hit by something like that so easily. He's dumb, but not an idiot. "Whoa whoa whoa," he said, moving himself to the left just a tad before standing up again, "bite your tongue before you say something you're going to regret. I get you don't know who you're talking to, but you can quit it with the hostilities. I promise you that I'm far out of your league. You really don't stand a chance, sweetheart. Now, run along back to your other Quincy friends. I'm not here to fight, I'm here on a personal trip." He didn't expect to convince her to walk away from that alone, but it was a start, and frankly better than nothing. As much as he wanted to avoid conflict, there was little he could do in order to actually do so, and even he knew that.
Readying his daggers, Adolf assumed a fighting stance. From what he knew at the moment, he had the serious advantage. He was stronger. His reiatsu was stronger. What could she possibly do that gave her the ability to triumph over him? It seemed like there was nothing. That being said, he did enjoy the fact that she could be fun to decimate; it'd work up an appetite, that's for sure. His first plan of action was to rush her down, something he was so very good at. Through the use of a sonido, Adolf traveled directly in front of her, and delivered a swift kick to the stomach, his goal trying to send her backward. From the apparent difference in their physical strength, this shouldn't've been too hard to actually pull off.
From there, he held his new position, and raised a finger towards her, the rest of his hand still gripping his daggers tightly. A bright red sphere began to form in front of him, condensing and rumbling. "Hollow reiatsu is poisonous for Quincy, right? Well, let's see just how much fun we can have with that knowledge, shall we? Cero." With that final word, a massive beam released from the sphere, searing through trees and ground alike. In front of where Adolf stood, the environment was going to be cleared out, creating a sort of flat arena. It was unlikely that the cero was going to touch Brussels, so he had little to worry about. After all, his goal here was the chocolate, not the lives of those making it.
Should the Quincy survive the attack, he'd be on the ready to continue with the assault. He wasn't about to release just yet, though. No, he wanted to see just how far he needed to be pushed before that time actually came. Chances are, with the rather sizable disparity in their power, he might not need to release to begin with! Perhaps he could overpower and kill her with just cero? What were the chances he could do it with one hand behind his back the whole time? These thoughts of blatantly showing off amused him quite a bit. So much, in fact, the he actually decided to keep one arm behind his back, hoping the woman would pick up on it.
Post by Sieglinde P. Krantz on Jul 26, 2019 5:05:25 GMT -5
Without the use of any speed-enhancing techniques, Priscilla would not have cleared the range of the cero. Through the use of Hirenkyaku, she managed to escape the beam from above. "Tch, I see you're already looking for blood," she said, rather annoyed at the attack made, "and, for the record, I don't really care how important you think you may be. I promise you that whatever title you may hold is going to do you no good here. I'll personally make sure of that one." Once again, Priscilla readied her bow, and fired an arrow. The arrow was once again aimed for Adolf's head. If nothing else, she was littering the battlefield with her spores. If she managed to hit, he'd be destroyed. Aiming for the head in this scenario was certainly a win-win.
Landing to the ground with relative grace, the Quincy reached into her coat to pull out a small tube. She popped off a lid fashioned to the top of the tube, revealing a liquid inside of it. If it was not obvious at this point, it was a ginto tube. If she could lock him down, he'd be done for. That was her plan for right now. "O disturbing power now unleashed, mete thy judgment upon the evil before me." As she spoke, the liquid inside of the ginto tube began to illuminate slightly, and she poured the contents of the tube onto the ground. The chances that he was expecting what was about to happen was slim. Even if he could react to it, he'd most certainly be caught off guard by the second attempt at a hit.
Not a second later, a black glyph began to form underneth Adolf's feet, as a large amount of black tendrils began to fly from the ground beneath him, towards his legs and arms. Once again, the plan was to restrain him, not to kill him. Even so, if this didn't work, Priscilla was most certainly ready for him to try to escape. The tendrils were going to follow him no matter the direction he moved. Granted, this was a trick that was likely to only work once, so, should the attack miss, he likely wasn't falling for it again. Just in case, she nocked another arrow, and launched it straight towards Adolf once more. Things were going to change quite shortly; the tables were going to turn within a moment's time. She just needed to hold out long enough for that to happen.
"So, hollow, how exactly do you plan to get out of this one? I've heard your kind is quite fast, perhaps you'd be willing to show just how fast you truly are? Or maybe you'd like to demonstrate how that hierro of yours works? It really doesn't matter what you decide, I promise you that the victor of this battle is going to be decided fairly shortly, unless you have something to say about this? Perhaps you're going to release? Oh, that would be quite the thrill, to force you to that point! I wonder what exactly your resurrection looks like, care to show me?"
"Hey, kudos for getting out of that. I thought for sure you would've been incinerated in that blast!" Adolf mocked, hoping to get some kind of reaction from the woman. He was a bit disappointed that the beam didn't actually connect, but thus is life. Once again, he saw the arrow coming, so he ducked, and slid to the left. "I promise you're not going to actually hit me with that shit. You're just exerting yourself unnecessarily. Don't you know how to conserve energy?" Clearly she didn't, as evidenced by the fact that she was still trying to hit with the same trick. It didn't matter, though, he wasn't going to be hit by it. Expecting an arrow wasn't too hard, so even though they did move quite fast, he'd be able to get out of the way in time.
As soon as he saw the woman reach into her clothes, he immediately went on guard. He didn't like that sight at all, and wasn't about to be taken by surprise by anything. As soon as she started speaking what sounded like old English, he knew what was going on; some kind of 'magic', similar to that of a Shinigami's kido. Truth be told in his fairly frequent encounters with Quincy, this was the first time he'd seen one use ginto at all. That being said, he was somewhat ready for it. Until, of course, the runic symbol appeared below his feet.
Instinctively Adolf made a small jump backward, as to avoid whatever was coming from the ground, and was successful at first. Until, of course, those same tendrils that launched from the ground began to follow him. Unable to react in time, one of the tendrils did manage to hit into his leg. That being said, Adolf's hierro did manage to save him from the incoming attack, even though it began to grow somewhat weaker due to the nature of the technique Priscilla used. As soon as his footing was stable, he ducked once again, dodging the arrow fired at his head. "Jesus lord, you really don't learn, do you, lady?"
After hearing Priscilla's little rant, a smirk rose to Adolf's face. "You want to see my release that bad, huh? Well, better not keep you waiting then!" As soon as he finished shouting, he ran his blades straight into his stomach. "Dragon Up, Macht es Drachen!" He was immediately engulfed in a sphere of flames, originating from the wound he gave himself. As the sphere began to spin around him, the area around him began to catch fire. After a few seconds, the flames surrounding him exploded outward, lighting various trees on fire. Adolf had released.
"So, what exactly do you plan to do now, little lady? How long are you going to stall out before you show me what you're really capable of, huh?" With that, Adolf made easy use of a Sonido, moving towards Priscilla at blinding speeds. From there, he began to go absolutely wild with slashes from his new claws. He wasn't going to let the woman get away from all of this easily. His goal at this point was her head, and he wasn't going to settle for anything less than that. Behind him, his wings began releasing the same gas he normally released, hopefully planning on trapping her in a tomb of carbon monoxide before blowing it up. If the reiatsu poisoning didn't kill her, surely the explosion would.
Post by Sieglinde P. Krantz on Jul 26, 2019 6:13:48 GMT -5
Seeing the Arrancar, curl up into a ball like he was, Priscilla knew she needed to use this time to prepare as best as she could. Drawing in reiatsu from both her cross and fragment, she began this preparation process. She knew an attack was coming, and knew she needed to be able to defend against it. She still wasn't at her strongest point, and that needed to change. She prepared Blut Vein, but alongside a trick she picked up a while back, in order to help strengthen that Blut twofold. She wasn't going to let herself fall to some Arrancar this easily. There was still so much for her to do against him, so much to try on this poor soul that once she secured her defenses, the fight was effectively over, and he wasn't coming back from it whatsoever.
The moment Adolf rushed her with his claws, Priscilla did what she could in order to hold her ground as best as she could. Being quite weak physically at the moment, that was much, much easier said than done. While yes, she was being tossed around like a ragdoll, she wasn't actually being "hit". Blut Vein had certainly saved her ass, far better than it actually should've normally. But, by giving herself a powerful boost to her reiatsu, Blut Vein wasn't going to break any time soon. There was little he could do against it at the moment, and that was only going to get far, far worse for him. Once Priscilla was at her full strength with this boost of hers, Adolf would be quite literally helpless against her.
After his rapid slashes, she took a few steps back, and readied herself. She nocked an arrow on her bow, and was immediately surrounded by an aura of mint green reiatsu. Almost immediately, she began to fire multiple arrows of a rather extreme potency towards Adolf. These were aimed towards multiple locations; his head, his arms, legs, chest, you name it. She fired ten arrows, all from a rather close range to Adolf. Sure, he'd be able to react to them and possibly move out of the way in time, but this was most definitely not her only goal. Her goal here was to multiply, and multiply, and multiply the number of spores currently living off of her reiatsu. This was but the beginning of the end for Adolf, and there was nothing he could do about it. He was most definitely a goner, now.
Once the arrows had been fired, Priscilla immediately began to establish a link with Adolf, causing most of these spores to leave Priscilla alone, and to begin festering across Adolf's reiatsu. There was little chance that he was going to take to an infection on his own, so forcing it upon him was necessary, and because of the absolutely massive power disparity that had been forming between the two of them, his options began to grow limited. Whether or now Adolf wanted to admit it, Priscilla had had him right where she wanted him.
+500 for Quincy Cross +300 for Spirit Fragment -100 for Willpower Stage 3 -300 for Blut Vein -250 for Class 3 Power - Strength For Suffering -0 for 10 Class 1 arrows, cost normally 700 but reduced to 0 due to Priscilla's Class 3 Power Property -400 for Class 2 Power - Symbiotic Relationship
Adolf was filled with a sense of absolute dread upon realizing that his attacks were not actually landing, and there was nothing he could really do about that. Her Blut Vein was protecting her from all of it, even if she was getting thrashed around. He wasn't actually doing anything to her, and he wasn't going to be able to. Hell, every plan that he had began to fall apart at the seams. He couldn't use melee against her, as evidenced by the fact that his slashes were doing nothing. He couldn't used ranged attacks, as she'd just dodge them anyway. He'd need something incredibly powerful in order to actually put a dent in that Blut Vene of hers. Perhaps a Gran Rey?
His thought process was cut short by the large number of arrows being fired towards him. Through the aid of a Sonido, he stepped fairly far to the left in order to dodge the incoming barrage. It wasn't unreasonable at all to dodge, considering even if he was weaker, his processing speed was much, much faster than hers. He'd be able to read her attacks much faster, but whether or not he could hold out from those attacks was his biggest concern. He knew he needed to act now in order to end this cycle, and he knew exactly how to try. He needed to launch a Gran Rey Cero. It was perhaps his only option. Hopefully the size of the blast would be big enough at such a close distance that she wouldn't be able to escape it?
Slashing at his palm with his claws, Adolf aimed the bloodied hand at Priscilla, who was now staring directly at him. A bright blue sphere began to originate from his hand, condensing to a much smaller size than before, and rumbling far, far louder than the original cero. From there, he steadied his stance, and launched the blast in hopes that it would take the Quincy's life with relative ease, even if the likelihood of that actually happening at this point was easily slim to none. "Gran Rey Cero!" he shouted as loudly as he could, aiming the blast directly at Priscilla.
Not seconds later, the entire area in front of Adolf, including all of the trees, the ground, and even part of southern Brussels way out in the distance were totaled. A massive cone in front of him had been utterly decimated by the blast, leaving nothing but a carving of the beam itself inside of the ground where he stood. His only hope for winning this battle was that the attack had actually hit the Quincy. If it hadn't, it was most certainly over for him.
Post by Sieglinde P. Krantz on Jul 26, 2019 7:12:59 GMT -5
Sidestepping the Gran Rey Cero wasn't inherently hard, given the current situation. She was clued in on its activation quite early on by the noises and the reiatsu orb in front of Adolf, and had been able to outspeed it with relative ease thanks to Hirenkyaku. She really didn't have anything to worry about when it came to Adolf anymore, as that seemed to be a sort of last-ditch effort from him, unless he was hiding something else. This wasn't a risk Priscilla wanted to take. As such, she decided it would be so much more entertaining to take things to the next level, and completely break any will or fighting spirit that Adolf could have possibly had left.
She decided upon utilizing her Vollstandig. This was going to be the first time Priscilla ever used Vollstandig in an actual fight, and she was rather excited to do so. Just the thought of seeing the arrancar's face when he realized that she was just going to get much more powerful than she was already was the definition of priceless! She felt like she needed to see him broken. As such, once she touched the ground once again after dodging the arrancar's attack, her reiatsu began to surge as it became incredibly visible behind her. Originating from her back, stood four plantlike tendrils, completely mint green in color, and forged from Priscilla's reiatsu.
"Well, it's been fun, Arrancar," she said, "but I'm afraid this is where we part ways. Don't worry, though. I'm not going to kill you here. I've got a much, much better idea than that." That being said, Priscilla began to rush down Adolf with these tendrils. Using Hirenkyaku once again to position herself right above Adolf, her tendrils crushed in on him from above, closing out all of his escape routes, save for underground, technically, but that didn't exactly matter at the moment, as there was no way he'd be able to capitalize on that quick enough for it to be effective. He had no escape.
It wasn't enough for Priscilla to only crush the arrancar currently being subjected to hell. She needed to humiliate him; to scar him permanently from this encounter, so that it was something he never forgot. Upon wrapping a tendril around Adolf, digging the thorns into his sides, she positioned another one right in front of his face, the tip of it pointing directly over his left eye. "Next time, don't underestimate your opponents. You're not likely to succeed if you do." Once she finished speaking, Priscilla jabbed into Adolf's eye with the tendril, effectively destroying it, but not going far enough back in order to actually take his life. The goal was to leave him living, here.
She then dropped the Arrancar, and began to turn the other way to leave. "I have to say, you didn't seem to have very much of a strategy in that skirmish, did you? It was more or less just rush-down and nothing else. That's how you lose fights, as evidenced by what just happened. Oh, I don't recommend coming back for revenge. Trust me this time when I say it will end so, so much worse for you than this one did. I probably won't be as lenient with your life next time around." Priscilla laughed.
Being blitzed by the same person he tried to blitz earlier is perhaps one of the worst things Adolf was feeling right now. As soon as Priscilla was above him, Adolf tried to come up with a way to dodge her attack, but didn't have anything at all. His options were covered, and he was now paying the price for that. As much as he didn't want to admit it, given the current situation he was in, he lost the fight. This was the end of it at this point. There was absolutely no way in hell he could stand up to that kind of power; at least not at his current aptitude. He'd need to get stronger if he hoped to do anything against this Quincy.
Hearing that his life was going to be spared was... Interesting, to say the least. Her reasoning behind it, however, was quite worrisome. Being completely at the mercy of someone fully able to take your life is something that freaked Adolf out. And to be told that he was going to be scarred from the encounter on top of that?? A massive feeling of dread once again rained over him. As he was picked up by the woman, thorns digging into him from all over, he did what he could not to break eye contact with her; something that would be seen as rather ironic looking back.
As soon as he lost his eye, Adolf let out a shout of pain as loud as he could possibly muster. Even for someone with an incredibly high pain tolerance, it was still some of the worst pain he had ever felt, and was ever likely going to feel. The chances of something topping that somewhere down the road was slim to none for the Arrancar. He endured through that hell for as long as he needed to, and then, as soon as he was dropped, proceeded to open up a Garganta. He stayed a bit to listen to the Quincy's words. "Bold words for someone who made the same mistake multiple times over," he managed to get out before slipping back into Hueco Mundo to patch himself up.