Beastly Battlefield (DP-R)

[Rafael]

Name: Beastly Battlefield
Participants: Adrastos vs Rafael
World: Soul Society
Death Setting: Damage Permanent
Rating: R
Location: Wilderness (South Western Sector) a large grassy plain with tall grass and some small rocks.
Special Conditions: N/A
Circumstances: Rafael is out hunting for food when he comes across a massive Hollow that has just brought down a group of Shinigami that have failed to purify him. Now what will happen once the Hollow has his eyes set on the Beast? Will curiosity really kill this cat?

[Rafael]

Hunting for enough food to feed everyone in their group was starting to actually get difficult. It was Rafael’s turn between himself and Zadora as it had been from the time that the two of them had originally come across one another and decided that together they had a better chance at not only surviving, but living more comfortably. It had been quite easy in the beginning, but now Rafael was constantly wondering what else lay beyond the home that they had all found together. Sure the average deer was big enough for two days, at the start now though it was only enough for a single evening. If they were lucky there would be just enough for a small breakfast afterwards, but that didn’t happen too often. He’d thought about maybe just eating less, but why limit himself or the others.

He had to keep telling himself that it was necessary to hunt. He didn’t like the idea of killing them as he felt they were innocent and didn’t deserve to die. He had to make the tough call though and his animalistic nature helped him do that. He had once gone several days without eating and it resulted in him nearly losing himself to the hunger and attacking anything that he thought moved. It was difficult, but he couldn’t allow the others or himself to go hungry and if that meant killing, feasting and thanking the animal for granting them its flesh was necessary then he would continue. This was why he was out in the wilderness during midday with a small chain of rabbits held by his left hand. He had asked Lolth a few weeks ago to make a rope from her webbing and thankfully it was helping in carrying the food.

Moving through the wilderness Rafael picked up the sound of what he could now after several months that were filled with various convicts of the same nature, someone was fighting. Based on what he could hear though it was someone of immense size a bit of distance away. Nothing was more powerful than the curiosity of a feline. Choosing to see just what was going on Rafael rushed towards the sounds of conflict. It took him a few minutes but eventually he came across a very unwelcoming sight. Bodies littered the grassy plain and from the clothing Rafael could see they were Shinigami. What was definitely more eye catching though was the giant dinosaur looking creature that had obviously beaten these shinigami down. Rafael now was just curious how this thing was here, why and what it would do now.

[Adrastos]

The Shinigami World was.... familiar. Some glimpse and images coming from the darkest reaches of his mind, some as clear pictures while others were hazed and obscured. There was some form of nostalgia that came with the Shinigami. Adrastos had some history with the Shinigami, but one that he gradually begins to lose. The images... the visual key that had him cling to such emotions were fading away with time. Such images that always inspire vast surges of anger to spew from within his gut were dissipating as the days do. He would often think about what it was that made it so with no avail. All he can remember now is the hate that came from it all. It was the storm of anger that brewed deep within himself that directed him to the path of destruction that he desired for the Shinigami. With every thought, with every fiber of his being did he wish to bring upon the Shinigami the death that they deserve. This was what crossed the Hollow's mind when being within the Soul Society. He would only wish why did he believe such.

It did not matter who or what had come across his path these recent days. Upon his escape from the Shinigami fortress the Hollow had gone into the Wilderness to restore his strength. He had come to lose his left arm, being torn off by his own strength in order to preserve his life. The accursed Shinigami that forced his hand, who wielded the White Powder, was whom that came close to destroying the King of Beasts. A Shinigami that the Adjuchas clearly remembers would be one of the targets that he is compelled to bring to ruin more than any other Shinigami. The taste of disgrace remained heavily in his mouth with each moment he gave to that Shinigami, remembering him so. No other had left a mark on the great beast as he did, along with one other. The grizzly man whom the Hollow remembered as "The Wanderer." Two individuals that left many of the scars that riddled the Hollow, visibly forming a canvass of healed gashes and markings that he carries from day to day, and those that Adrastos would pursue to cleanse the disgrace from his name.

A missing left arm, and blurred vision in his right eye, with flesh tattered with his various battles between life and death, the Hollow was no stranger to the line that he treaded being within bounts with strong adversaries. Being an Adjuchas there was much work that was needed in order to develop himself into the highest form of life for Hollows. Some say that it was only a myth that a higher state of being than an Adjuchas existed. Indeed, there were the Arrancar as they have taken on Human forms as he would surmise retained what they were before being Hollow, but the Hollow had no knowledge of such things. He did not dare to remain stagnant and ponder about the thoughts that would only cause him to waiver, or to halt his own development. For years he has not changed in appearance whilst his strength did. Change was occurring, yet he would believe it to be slow. It was only the thought of facing stronger individuals did the development come, and bare good fruit. Through conflict was change enabled. Conflict allowed growth.

Adrastos' lust for vengeance, and his thirst for evolution was sated by the Hollow that appeared to be like that of droppings. One that had come to approach him to lay waste to the Seireitei with others like themselves. The three of them called upon a horde of lesser Hollows to attack the gates, with the Beast King himself leading the charge. The gates of the Seireitei fell instantly as though they were not present at all. Such a glorious day to be had, and one that would lead to his disgrace as well. From then on was the constant feeding he had to do to regain his strength as it was prior to the attack. His wounds had healed leaving further medals to his body with scores of Shinigami laying lifelessly at his feet. But, as this was a world in which many that met their end came to that there would be more than simply Shinigami to roam the lands. Beasts of many kinds came to stand in his way. Many of their kind bared his path and intruded on his time of healing, resulting in their own demise.

A few had come to challenge him, but none standing out beyond the pair that bravely stood before. One being a small Pup, and another being that of a Gnat. Both had come to challenge, to impede the Hollow's path as he fed on the livestock that resided within his temporary domain. Both had come to challenge, and both come to be devoured. It was only after their remains were taken in did the beast come to rest one final time to regain what he had lost previously on the day of the invasion. Only now did another come to the field in which the Hollow made into his temporary residence. The bodies of Shinigami remained as testament to the numbers that have come to challenge him, and failed. Bodies left to decompose with what remains of them laid across the bloodied field of grass. A Black creature carrying itself over to the waking Hollow, feeling some residue of reiatsu seeping from it. Adrastos grumbled through the bared fangs of the mask as his shadow towered over the smaller predator.

A Black Feline of some sort, and not one resembling those that clung to the Shinigami, or the Humans. A beast that resided on its own like that of the Yellow Gnat. Adrastos snorted before venting a stream of air that snarled forth aggressively from the depths of his throat. The small Black Predator had come into the Hollow's hunting grounds, wearing a line of prey that clung against its body. His right set of claws hooked into the dirt beneath him, rolling his shoulder as he lowered his stance meeting the beast's eye level for the moment. "Little Hunter...invade home.. Steal from.....Adrastos... DESTROY!" mustered out his broken statement. Without a single word the lungs of the beast inflated with air before releasing from his now gaping Hollow mask a roar that rattled the ground itself. The course of the wind was altered. The ground before the beast was torn apart as shockwaves behind is raw physical strength bellowed forth, forcing a path of rupturing earth to dart towards the Panther.

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{Adrastos}

Rank 2: Berserker


Strength - 400 *[350%] = [1400]
Speed - 300[/60%] = [120]
Spiritual Pressure - 200 [60%] = [80]
Reiatsu Strength - 150 [60%] = [60]
Light Aura - 20
Dark Aura - 80
Instinct - 200[*25%] = 250
Senses - 200[/50%] = 100
Energy sensory - 50[/50%] = 25
Healing Expertise - 0

SP Total = 1500/1700



1. Battle Skill - Intimidation - [3]
2. Battle Skill - Pain Tolerance - [3]
3. Mind Skill - Strength of Will - [3]
4. Mind Skill - Battle Focus - [2]
5. Body Skill - Poison Resistance - [2]
6. Mental Skill - Lack of Fear - [2]
7. Utility Skill - Charisma/Leadership - [1]
8. Battle Skill - Damage Recovery - [1]


SKP:15/15

Berserker SKP in Pain Tolerance 2/2

Side Note: 1 of 15 was added to Pain Tolerance.

[Rafael]

Approaching this dinosaur wasn’t an issue Rafael still though was quite surprised. It had been quite awhile since he had come across anyone that was actually bigger than himself. This thing though wasn’t just bigger than he was, it was massive. Rafael had only seen one of two other creatures bigger both madness creatures that had the some sort of white mask that this dinosaur sported. Rafael despite being a spiritual entity for the last several years still didn’t know much about the other races which included the name for these creatures with white masks.

Something was different about what he was feeling as the distance between them diminished. Rafael normally wasn’t one afraid of combat as he sought to get stronger and normally enjoyed physical exercise. This right now though, it was different. Rafael could feel it, his body was twitching and his nerves were excited. Everything was different and yet Rafael could tell what it all meant. He was excited, nervous and just eager to face off against this creature that was sending his instincts into a fit. They were screaming at Rafael, warning him that the very thing he was looking at could end him.

The battlefield around was littered with certain remains yet more often than even the deceased bodies were the tattered clothes that clothed the ground. The majority of the grass was gone giving Rafael the indication that this creature wasn’t just big, but strong as well. These sections were dented inwards. “Not sure I could make such an impact in a single blow.” Rafael kept the analysis to himself knowing that showing any of his cards right now would be risky. Nearly every conflict he’d been in since he’d started this second life had been life threatening. This time though he was going in willfully with excitement.

Some of the clothing was the uniform of those Shinigami. So at the very least this creature didn’t stand with them. It was one less reason to fight it, but based on how it was starting to move accompanied by his screaming instincts, this wasn’t going to be anything more than a grave situation. As he got closer though Rafael started to notice some of the battle scars on this creature. The most prevalent being the missing left arm. It would definitely give him an advantage, but at the same time that didn’t feel right to Rafael.

It was possible one of the Shinigami had managed to cut his arm off, but Rafael saw no signs of such blood loss on the ground nor the limb. “Could have eaten it.” Once again going through the possibilities in his head. Unusual although it may be for Rafael to ponder over someone random so in depth yet this felt different. Every wound on this creature looked like it had been inflicted by a weapon. Rafael could relate the only difference being his scars were hidden beneath the ocean of pitch fur. Now he was right in front of the creature though and could tell combat was just creeping over a hill now.

Rafael didn’t make a move nor give ground as the creature met his gaze at eye level. He allowed it to speak first although didn’t have time to correct it. The rabbits he’d collected were definitely nowhere near where they were now. Still being accused of stealing wasn’t something Rafael appreciated. Just something to vent out through physical action. As the creature lifted its body back up releasing a massive roar Rafael’s instincts warned him of the oncoming danger even further. In response Rafael bending his legs jumped upwards letting go of the web rope so the rabbits would fly far higher than himself yet have no control over where they actually landed.

Reaching about forty feet up off the ground Rafael was safe from the shockwave caused by the creature while granting himself a stellar view. “Definitely can’t hold back.” This time speaking out loud without consciously knowing Rafael could see the devastation. The ground tore apart, rippling almost like the dinosaur had just set off a high yield bomb. Raw power on this level Rafael had only seen once in the past from an individual that he hadn’t been able to claim victory against. Today he was determined to surpass his own limitations.

His grey dim eyes close only to open a moment later pools of deep vibrant violet. Rafael hadn’t ever gone into battle with his Yaseishin active right from the gate until now. Although ignoring the screams of his instincts to run he wasn’t stupid enough to take them lightly. If he had any chance he had to make himself unbreakable to prevail against this unstoppable force. Coming down at the dinosaur Rafael attempted to slam his right elbow onto the front of its forehead in the center of its mask with his full strength.

⅙ Yaseishin

Remaining Reiatsu: 2650/3000
Yaseishin: (-350)

Strength: 375 (750)
Speed: 365
Spiritual Pressure: 300
Reiatsu Strength: 50 (25)
Light Aura: 75
Dark Aura: 25
Instincts: 250 (500)
Senses: 200 (100)
Energy Sensory: 0
Healing Expertise: 0


Muay Boran: 2
Acrobatics: 2
Battle Focus: 2
Pain Tolerance: 2
Strength of Will: 2
Battle Analysis: 2

[Adrastos]

The aroma of nature itself filled the nostrils of the Beast King with every intake of air he partook of. The war cry took the air out of his lungs as it usually did so the need to catching one's breath was necessary once it came to an end. This was natural, adding onto it the sight that followed with the release of such physical force. Such power came in many forms, being that of a shockwave was but a single variation. The ground shivered at the intensity. Soundwaves that could rupture ear drums if too close. If he had trained himself to do so, perhaps he could even come to use it as a means to stun his foes from just the sheer might of it. The physical strength that the Adjuchas wields at this time had many applications to it, yet only a developed Human mind could be able to do so. For now he could only make do with what he was offered.

The ground was torn nearly splitting it into halves by the force behind his war cry. What was once a peaceful meadow was now becoming a scene of war, but that is how it is often when two beasts collide, when there is conflict, and growth. Despite what he thought the sight that he took in was not at all what he expected. Something was missing; no red. No body. No blood. No limbs. Nothing that would be thought of one's remains scattered among the patches of soil and dirt that was flung around the area. There was nothing. His eyes wandered for but a moment until his senses alerted him to something otherwise. It was a noticeable rise in activity given the isolation of the pair that his thoughts of being alone were null and voided. It was simply too simple for such a creature to perish as the activity that rose directed his attention over him.

The Black Creature was plummeting down towards the Hollow with that of average speed. Its descent was not accelerated by any means with the only activity that was being down to the Hollow's knowledge was whatever reiatsu was utilized. As to its nature he could not know but neither mattered as the elbow was coming down. The beast's Hollow mask could not flex to make use of his natural defenses, yet it did not prevent himself from lashing back. All that Adrastos could do was swing his head into the dropped elbow like that of a Fly Swatter. The Hollow would take the incoming blow while at the same time a 800 effective use of his own physical strength.

With little time that there was the Hollow could only muster slightly more than half of his strength to commit into the blow. The Panther was already falling down towards the Hollow before he could make his initial swing. As a result, the mask would crack beneath the might added with pressure that Adrastos would apply with his own swing. What Adrastos felt next was the pressure of the Panther's own physical strength pushing inward through the bone mask, and into the facial muscles that resided beneath it. If no action was taken, then the Hollow could have knocked out, yet this was a contest of pure strength, and one that the Hollow was no slouch in. There was pain. A tremendous amount of pain that stabbed through the Hollow's head that could result in broken bone within the beast's head, but the same could be said when striking back.

In this case it was the round of bloodied-knuckles. Both will sustain injury but the one with Strength of Will, a tolerance to pain, recovery from that pain, focus, and of course a higher level of strength were what gave the competitors an edge. The ground beneath the Hollow's footing turned to mush as the intensity of the Panther's blow forcibly dug the beast's body into the ground, causing a tremor to course through the land. Trees shuttered causing their leaves to fall from the branches, and the nearby wildlife to flee from terror. Adrastos' mind blanked for the moment of contact due to the damage and pain, but his will restored that self back to reality only to follow through with his swing. That same swing that would seek to push the Beastclan member back into the air for a pressurized bullet that would come soon after.

Air taken into lungs once more that would cause the jaws of the mask to open as reiatsu coursed to blend with the trapped air. A combination of the two that would be squeezed into a pressured sphere that Adrastos could utilize similar to the Arrancar's Bala technique. The mask's jaws tore open to allow a small sphere of air to be fired from the depth's of the Hollow's lungs with the force of a thousand physical strength behind it, and up at the Black Panther.


Remaining Reiatsu: 750/800 : - 50 Fuerza x1

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{Fuerza}

Technique Name: [Force - Fuerza]

Class: [6]

Technique Type - [Hollow/Arrancar] (Kido, Hollow/Arrancar Technique, Human World Dweller Technique, Other):

Usable By (Technique is available to which races?): [Hollow]

Technique Element: [Physical Energy]

Technique Description and Effects (Explain appearance, powers, and effect):

A Hollow type technique made by Adrastos by converting physical strength into pressurized energy that is the size of a watermelon. This technique is similar to a Bala, however, it possess a limited range of 10 feet which applies the full physical strength of its user, while 11 to 18 feet is half of the users strength. It moves at the same pace as Bala and its appearance is a transparent white aura sphere.

How to use technique (How is it activated?):

Same for a Bala. Aim and release to fire the technique.

Technique Drawbacks (Limitations, repercussions for use, etc)

50 reiatsu cost.

[Rafael]

Coming down on the dinosaur wasn’t something that Rafael would have done against many opponents, right now it just worked due to the sheer size of his foe. He could see the multiple eyes on each side of this creature’s head all gazing at him, so he knew where Rafael was, but no counter came. At least it looked that way until Rafael was right about to strike down when he saw the head he was targeting get closer. At the moment of impact Rafael felt his elbow strike down on the mask of this dinosaur yet didn’t gain a sensation of accomplishment. All he felt was a sharp intense pain rushing throughout his arm.

Wincing from the pain Rafael fought off the instinctual response of declaring pain through noise. He wasn’t the sort to give an enemy such satisfaction if he had any other option. The flesh around his arm was torn yet even now as he felt his body being flung back up into the air by the strength of this dinosaur he knew what was happening. His bones hadn’t suffered anything significant in terms of damage due to their durability. (750) His flesh though didn’t gain any sort of special durability while he was using his ability. Instead it was already regenerating and healing from the vast damage that had been inflicted on it.

Rafael now with a massive sharp fanged smile spread across his pitch face declared to the dinosaur down below him that the panther was enjoying this clash. It wasn’t everyday that Rafael could face off against someone that could handle him at his natural strength or in this case seemingly overpower it. Rafael could feel that he was slowing down which meant in another moment he was start to fall back down to the ground which from what he could see had turned into a scene from a disaster flick. As if a hurricane had come through was the only justification that Rafael could imagine to justify what he was seeing below him.

Rafael’s attention was brought back to the dinosaur though when he heard the sound of its mask opening up and revealing the mouth. “Is he going to try and eat me now?” Rafael had to question yet almost right afterwards he realized that he could see a small amount of air compressing inside of this creature’s mouth. Right away his instincts kicked in and Rafael was left slowly falling through the air knowing that at any moment the air in this dinosaur’s mouth was going to slam into him. There was only one thing Rafael could think of that might save him.

Punching the air in beside him Rafael created a shockwave pushing himself away from where he had been while falling. In the moment that followed the dinosaur made its move. It would seem that Rafael hadn’t acted fast enough though as the pressurized air ball slammed into his wounded arm. Peeling the flesh and blood from his bone sending it flying off from his body. The purple blood began to rain down across the ground as Rafael screamed in pain loud enough that the sound of his bones cracking couldn’t be heard.

Falling to the ground Rafael clutched at his arm which now resembled a skeleton. Virtually no flesh attached while his purple blood began to drench the ground below him. A water balloon with a hole in the side, was perhaps the best way to describe what the dinosaur would see now as the ground became soaked in purple blood from the panther that clung to his wound while on his knees like a defeated animal. Rafael bit down on his lower lip to the point that his lip was about to come clean off. The pain was immense far more than he’d experienced in the last several months. What would the dinosaur do now with his supposed victory?

Yaseishin: 2/6

[Adrastos]

The splatter of residue that came from the collision of pressured force and flesh rained from above for only but a moment. The Hollow shrieked from the depths of his throat through closing fangs, baring down his eyes to the Panther that grounded itself away from him. Its body slightly curled, withdrawn from what had occurred moments before as the two traded glares at one another. Could the battle be over already? No. No warrior would back down from a mere flesh wound, regardless of what the case may be. Mercy was for the weak, for those who would make excuses to deny themselves from evolving. Show no mercy, and expect none in return. This was a phrase that all warriors should know, and keep at heart when engaging another. This is what essentially made a battle to the death, to the hunt natural. It was a gift in more ways than one.

The mask snapped open once more as the ground erupted at the sudden charge of the beast. The black maw that made up the abyss of the Hollow's mouth was clearly seen beneath the white mask. A loud cry, sounding as if a mighty war horn, was emitted to spark the next engagement. Adrastos came forth ripping through the ground with the lower jaw, as if a Shark's fin was sailing through the Earth's surface. Spear heading with a front assault, the Adjuchas had no strategic thought in mind as how to face his foe. There was no thought process as "how to win" but merely do so with skill and overall strength. Each animal had their own specific tactics to overcome their adversaries when it came to a hunt, or to fight. Adrastos had none of these as he tended to stand alone.

A warrior should be able to stand on their own. This was a firm belief of the Hollow. A warrior needing a weapon to win? The use of armor to protect oneself? One only needs to master themselves before taking up arms with that of a weapon, before donning armor. The two items, a weapon and armor would serve as clutch that would be relied upon. Thus, a weakness. This idea could even be utilized when relying on other individuals. Every warrior is responsible for themselves before worrying about another as one weak individual would cause an entire plan, a formation, to crumble and shatter. Spartans make this the core of their very being. Every Spartan must stand on their own before working as a single impenetrable unit. Beasts that operate in packs, especially if all in the pack are weak, would only crumble in time. A lesson that the Panther would come to find out soon enough as the beast's weight would come upon him.

The jaws pried open to clamp down over the Panther's body, looking to trap his abdominals between the crushing force of his fangs. If done so, then snapping the body in two would be an easy feat a moment later.

[Rafael]

Crouched on the ground Rafael had to fight through the pain of his flesh regenerating across the bare bone of his arm that remained after the shockwave that this foe had just sent his way. It was a powerful attack that in all honesty Rafael hadn’t face more than once or twice throughout this second life. Both times though had been at the hands of the shinigami, not one of these creature’s with a white mask. His purple blood pouring from his wound was now pooling on the ground and Rafael did his best to endure the pain of feeling his arm essentially reforming from nothing. The pain was far more numb than it had been when he had started his second life so that was good, but it was by no means gone.

This was still a battle though which meant he couldn’t just expect his foe to not capitalize on a successful blow against him. So when he heard the sound of the massive creature rushing him again Rafael knew that he couldn’t wait anymore. “I might need to really push myself against this one.” Thought Rafael as he saw the maw of the giant dinosaur coming towards him. He knew his current limitations yet hadn’t ever needed to actually use them against anyone with the exception of those specific Shinigami.

Having no time to escape by either leaping to the side or jumping Rafael knew he’d have to meet the maw coming towards him head on. For a moment his mind toyed with the concept of jumping into the mouth of his foe and tearing him apart from the inside. Such a move though would make the goal forming in the back of his mind impossible so such a course of action was cast out subconsciously. Just the same Rafael knew he’d need both his arms in order to bring down this dinosaur so he went to work getting his second arm back.

The dinosaur wasted no time causing the ground to break apart from its strength as it sent its maw down upon Rafael. The large panther couldn’t tell whether or not this foe was going to bite him in half or attempt to swallow him whole, either way though it wasn’t something he was going to just allow. Raising his uninjured arm allowed him to hold off the top of the maw by placing his hand on the outside of the lip, while he mirrored his action with his corresponding leg. At this point Rafael was holding the dinosaur’s mouth open, but could feel that he wouldn’t be able to do so for more than a moment.

Pumping his Heart with reiatsu Rafael activated his trump card causing the essential organ to beat exponentially faster, sending his blood throughout his large body at speeds that most would deem either impossible or insane. The size of his muscles expand as he holds off the maw that had already started to force his arm and leg inwards. The Dinosaur would suddenly feel more resistance as the opposing force of Rafael’s limbs gained further strength. Rafael couldn’t waste time now inhaling and roaring out directly down the maw of this dinosaur.

Howlburst a technique employing a shockwave meant to create distance by sending the victim flying backwards was utilized to attack this Dinosaur internally. Whether or not it would be successful in sending him flying backwards would depend on the strength of its legs and the creature’s own reaction speed. If he was successful or not though Rafael wasn’t done. Doing what he can to strike one of the front fangs of the dinosaur with his elbow or if he was still holding back the maw from biting into him he’d make due with his tail slamming into the side of this Dinosaur’s head like a flail.

Yaseishin: 3/6

Remaining Reiatsu: 2550/3000
Frenzied Physique: (-100)

Strength: 750+50%=1125
Speed: 365+50%=547

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Frenzied Physique: A new Yaseishin ability developed by Rafael through extensive training fueled by willpower. This technique like all of the others sends an organ of Rafael's into a state of hyperactivity, unlike the others though this technique affects not just the organ which happens to be his Heart, but the entirety of his muscle structure as well. In order to begin this technique Rafael must focus his reiatsu into the center of his heart. Once done his Heart begins the hyperactivity beginning to beat hundreds of times per minute. This influence spreads along with his blood circulate throughout him multiple times within a single minute. This causes Rafael's muscles to gain a pseudo hyperactivity causing them to expand in size and strength.

The results of this technique are fairly straightforward as his muscles are affected in a similar manner to a steroid granting him a state of higher physical capability. This technique is the secret weapon of Rejuvenating Essence as it boosts Rafael’s physical strength and speed by exponential margins spread across multiple stages. This ability isn’t without its drawbacks though as each stage of this technique causes Rafael’s body muscular damage the longer it's active.

Stage 1: The most basic stage of this technique that while the very start is still dangerous to those that cross Rafael and the Beast himself. It’s at this point that Rafael’s heartbeat accelerates to upwards of 400 times in a single minute. His muscles expand by several centimeters in size while the physical applications possible are increased by 50%. This vast increase in physical capability causes incredible damage to Rafael as well. After each attack at this stage Rafael’s muscles are bruised and begin tearing themselves apart. While they heal from Rejuvenating Essence like the rest of him this still causes him intense pain making the technique a double edge sword. This stage costs 100 reiatsu with a duration of 4 posts.

[Adrastos]

The Earth shook with rumble piling up between the skirmish of two creatures; one fighting for survival, and another to insure its dominance. Both forced to push themselves against the other to walk away with a sense of victory in their march. As the Adjuchas continues to push through, grinding the Panthers feet through the solid ground of Earth and grass, the member of the Beastclan riled himself up for a counter attack of his own. Adrastos' claws sunk into the ground with each push, gaining inches of territory with little resistance in his foes attempts hold. His black paws withdrawn centimeters back to cause his own claws to protrude, taking a hold into the bone mask of the Hollow as he firms his failing stance. Its feet sinking further more into the ground as the Hollow continued to push onward, forcing his own weight upon the Black Beast, and pinning him with nothing more than his own physical strength.

This confrontation was all that Adrastos needed to confirm what he had thought before, which the Panther was incapable of surpassing the strength that the Hollow wielded. Even as the Hollow began to apply more pressure into the Panthers body, a sudden shift in strength occurred, leaving Adrastos a bit astounded. The shift was not much, or even marginal compared to his own, yet, the amount of effort that was required certainly peeked some interest. A physical fight was rare even among spiritual beings such as themselves. Many relying on energy provided by their ascension to fight their battles, and to keep their distance. Adrastos was one of the few beings that favored close encounter battles than those of ranged fighting. Despite his own disadvantages, and advantages, an individual's character spoke on how they chose to do combat.

Images of arrows and sudden explosions of light filled his mind in fragments of memory, only adding to the disdain of such tactics of ranged combat. While his physical strength was rarely surpassed by another individual, even for one like himself it was rare that he utilized shockwaves, or other manner of techniques to strike at his foes from a distance. He saw such things as being mediocre. The true nature of evolution, of improvement, is shown in direct conflict. By pushing oneself to their limits, and looking to excel beyond them was what it meant to be worthy. Axios. Regardless of what the creature was that faced him, Adrastos had a change in opinion of the thief.

A shift in the beasts snout, the tip of the Hollows face was directed upwards as his jaw remained hard pressed against the ground. Reiatsu sprung forth, snapping the Hollows attention back to the reality of the situation as something punched its way down his throat. Adrastos was unaware as to what was transpiring as the rumbling sensation resonated down the vocals of the Tyrant Lizard toward the pit of his gut. Tears formed as his throat expanded from the force emitting from the Panther, causing silent shrieks of pain to run down the interior of the body, even going as far as violently shaking where the heart would have resided. The pain caused a reactive flex of the muscles of the throat, narrowing the pathway to create a barricade of flesh.

Adrastos found his pace lessening until coming to a complete stop in his charge. He was not pushed back as intended, yet could not force another step forward from the pain coursing through sensitive tissue. Like nails scrapping against the inner throat, the Hollow could not utter another word at the moment, but only force the tip of his snout that the Panther clung to into the ground, splashing the creatures back into the Earth first, and using his body as a means of drilling into the ground. If done so, both the strength and the weight of the Adjuchas would be pushed into the Panthers arms and torso, looking to strain the joints of the beast to their limits, and cave in the chest cavity. Pools of black fluid rupturing through the closed fangs of the Hollow's mask as all that Adrastos could do at the moment was flex his body to reduce the spread of the damage.

His own pulse was erratic. It was going out of sync with how it was originally. Disorientation occurred a moment later with dizziness. The extent of the damage was unknown, but flexing his throat muscles and trying to regulate his breathing would take time to assist in recovery. As such, the Hollow would need stretch the time needed to do so, which was the reasoning for pinning the Panther into the ground with the tip of his snout. Only then would Adrastos would be able move himself as he had normally. Right now, all the Hollow could do was continuously applying pressure to the Beastclan member into the ground and bide time.

[Rafael]

This definitely wasn’t a match that Rafael had been expecting, normally Rafael possessed enough strength that even other Beasts couldn’t stand against him for alone, but this dinosaur didn’t just have him beat by a little bit. He possessed strength that was on an entirely different level, Rafael knew he was strong yet now he could truly feel the strength that coursed through this adversary. Whatever this dinosaur really is, was strong. Rafael had faced off against a different sort of creature with a white mask of bone in the past yet it didn’t possess strength anywhere near this one. He had boosted his own strength pushing it to the limit that he had possessed only a few weeks ago and still it didn’t amount to more than just a few extra moments. This thing really was going to take everything that Rafael had in order to claim victory.

Escaping from the maw of this dinosaur was the first thing that Rafael did once he had cast the shockwave down its throat. Although it was rather obvious what happened next just confirmed that this thing had a weakness. Rafael couldn’t beat it in a battle of full strength at the moment so he’d have to target specific spots. The major issue being though that Rafael wasn’t keen on jumping into the mouth of something like this in order to claim victory. Suicidal methods of combat, while an option for the panther weren’t something he favored as gambling always ended up bad eventually. Not having any real time to form a plan though Rafael watched as the dinosaur slammed its head down towards him stepping back yet misjudging the distance.

Knocked to the ground with his legs slammed down by the mouth of this dino, Rafael could feel fractures throughout his legs. He could walk, but another hit would break them both in multiple places and then he’d be left unable to accomplish much beyond death. His fangs digging through his own lips in order to barricade the screams of pain inside his mouth Rafael sends his reiatsu flowing throughout his legs. The dinosaur was placing weight, pressure and strength down on his legs to keep him from moving, but now Rafael executed his newest technique. One of his own crafting utilizing all the imperceivably spots across his body. Dozens of spots liter his legs facing upwards at this dinosaur which all now rush outwards as his fur grows, solidifies and impales the adversary.

Whether or not the dinosaur backed off after he’d felt the pain of the impalement wouldn’t matter as Rafael swung his left arm, having felt the limb finish its regeneration just prior to when he had been slammed to the ground. What had been essentially the limb of a skeleton was now restored as a brutal weapon in this battle. Bringing his arm around with the intention of delivering a hook punch to the side of this dinosaur’s mouth. Rafael knew his strength was enough at this point that a direct hit was going to cause some major damage even produce a minor shockwave on contact like how this Dinosaur had managed when its face had slammed down on his legs. Rafael knew he had to finish this fight soon, but really didn’t want to play his final trump card even now as he was staring death in the face.

Yaseishin: 4/6

Remaining Reiatsu: 2150/3000
Spot-Spike: {-400}

[Adrastos]

Something stabbed him. A series of needles that punctured the surface layer of muscle that made up the bottom of his jaw. Thin pine needles that jabbed through the black flesh that lined with white burnt bone, something that he could not see with his own eyes. The sensation erupted from out of sight, yet making its presence fully known with how many there were. A single puncture would be nothing more than a quick pinch to the mouth. A single puncture was something that Adrastos would have been able to shrug off without taking his attention and focus away from what he was doing. His body and head pressing down onto the Panther was what solidified, was what allowed the series of spikes to make contact with the bottom of his head. Adrastos whipped his head back in response to the immediate discomfort that he felt, slowly feeling the interior of his jaw going slightly numb from the pain.

Such wounds would heal over time, but little did he know that he would not have been able to shake off the injury with such ease. As his own head whipped up, so would the beastclan member along with it. The series of spikes that originated from the Panther acted as nails for the moment, causing the two to be nearly inseparable. Clinging to one another and unable to shake one off of the other, only to make solid contact with the next coming blow. And utter shock that jettisoned into the Adjuchas' brain that caused his vision to split into two. A subtle shock to the head as the fist that made contact with the beast's jaw resonated throughout his head.

The throbbing immediately spread to the entire right side of Adrastos' face, coming to dislocate the lower section of the mask, caving in the solid white surface to meet with the black flesh that resided beneath it. The Hollow howled in pain, thrashing his head about as the sensation of the spikes were slowly giving away, withdrawing back to their point of origin. This was the only opportunity there was for the Tyrant Lizard. The punch itself caused the large body of the Adjuchas to sway off to the left side, stumbling for the moment as it was slowly regaining its balance. While Adrastos could have utilized his right hand to help sustain his balance and recooperate from the shock, the thought of not letting the Panther go took priority. Rather than planting his hand into the ground the Hollow rolled onto his left side, motioning his claws to grasp the Panther's backside to keep him within his grasp, and close by.

A loud crash that alerted the nearby wild life of the oncoming rumble that would soon strike, Adrastos' body whipped and stumbled to his left as his right claw reached out keep Rafael close as the spikes of spots and of fur would withdraw. The only moment that Adrastos could make use as his cries of pain also resulted in a single breath being taken in as reiatsu accumulated in his core. This pushed Adrastos to his limit in terms of focus, willing to bury the pain and keeping himself on target to what was in front of him. Soon enough the near drooling jaw would once more, but not to howl again. His tolerance to pain working in conjunction with his strength of will, and battle focus was what forced the pent up reiatsu that would come spiraling the next moment. Reiatsu that was utilized here was not something that most would believe to come from a Hollow. Cero would be the most logical as it served as a base for a majority of Hollow techniques. But this was different. What the reiatsu was used for, the small amounts gathered was not for a reiatsu based technique, but to pressurize the air that was taken in.

Adrastos' body would topple onto the ground, laying on his left side. This detail did not matter to the Hollow as what came next was what he desired more than keeping himself upright. The bloodied maw would rip open once more, and directed to the clench right hand with the Panther. It did not draw closer to suggest eating, but that of something else. From the depths of the Hollow came the burst of that stored breath that condensed into a single stream of force.


Reiatsu: 550/800 ; - 200 Burst Stream x1

SPOILER: Click to show

{Burst Stream - Corriente Burst}


Class: [5]

Technique Type (Kido, Hollow/Arrancar Technique, Human World Dweller Technique, Other):
Hollow/Arrancar

Usable By (Technique is available to which races?): [Hollow]

Technique Element: [Physical Energy]

Technique Description and Effects (Explain appearance, powers, and effect):

Stream is Adrastos' personal technique which was created after applying his own physical strength with that of his beast like scream. By condensing the vocal cords with his own physical energy combined with a little spiritual pressure, the Hollow is able to focus those pieces into a straight stream of shredding force. The technique resembles a Hollow's Cero, however, it possess a limit range of effectiveness and destruction. The effective range of destructive force is about 15 feet in order to deliver the tearing force of the technique. But, although the technique possess a limited destructive range it does have a after effect to those who are within 20 feet of the incoming attack.

Those who are hit by the technique or within the 5 feet past the techniques minimal range, they will suffer a deafening shrieking in their inner ear drum, which prevents the victim from hearing for 2 posts, or unless they are healed in battle.

How to use technique (How is it activated?):

The user must take in a deep breath while flexing their chest. After, the physical energy must be focused to the lungs and throat then manipulated by reiatsu strength and spiritual pressure in order to create the focused stream of tearing force. It is then fired from the mouth of the user for 5 consecutive seconds.

Technique Drawbacks (Limitations, repercussions for use, etc)

200 reiatsu cost and the lungs become sore after use. If used once more immediately after, then minor lacerations to the throat. If prolonged usage immediately after without waiting for a post to pass to recovery, then the lungs will become unusable for the rest of the thread.

Made By: Adrastos

Reserved? (Yes/No) (Can others use your technique, or just your character?):

Yes.

[Rafael]

Rafael could feel the resistance to the spikes that he had produced from his legs, this opponent really wasn’t the sort to give up. Rafael was surprised all the same though that it continued to fight through doing what it could until its head was flung backwards trying to get away from the spikes. The panther could only grin with a mixture of excitement and pleasure, he’d been right. Even though there was a massive size difference between them, there was no chance that getting impaled more than a dozen times all at once wouldn’t be overwhelming even for a dinosaur. Although he hadn’t expected it, Rafael went with the fact he was being pulled upwards with the dinosaur, this being a first he hadn’t anticipated his spikes acting like nails. However, they just gave him another opportunity, allowing him to deliver that hook punch from his left arm.

The massive blow causing immense damage to the jaw of the dinosaur was enough that Rafael could feel the give of bone, if it wasn’t broken it was dislocated and if even that wasn’t the case then Rafael would be truly surprised. His enhanced strength although still not on the same level as this dinosaur seemed to be enough that he was gaining the upper hand. “Strong enough to bring almost anyone down in a single blow, not durable enough to handle his own strength.” thought Rafael as he planned to pull himself free and leap backwards as his foe began to fall to the side. He could see victory. This was as good as done now, the dinosaur had given him a good fight, one that he wouldn’t ever forget, but he was going to finish this in the next strike! At least that’s what Rafael had planned until he felt the hand enclose around him.

Falling to the ground alongside the dinosaur was something that Rafael hadn’t planned on. “Damn I got ahead of myself, pay attention the fight isn’t over.” Rafael screamed at himself knowing that he had just made an amateur mistake that could have gotten him killed. Fighting to break free from the grasp of the dinosaur wasn’t going to result in much as his arms were bound to his size. He wondered why he didn’t feel the pressure of this dinosaur’s grasp tightening any harder around him until he heard the sound of it inhaling. “The same thing he did at the beginning huh?” Rafael knew what was going to happen if he just stayed put, last time it had cost him his left arm. If that attack hit directly then he was a goner which meant he couldn’t afford to hold back anymore, he had to unleash everything he had.

“This hasn’t gotten a lot of practice yet, try not to die.”

In the moment that followed as the dinosaur built up its own attack Rafael’s heart began to beat exponentially faster. Already beating beyond the norm was what gave Rafael the enhanced physical attributes that had enabled him over the last few exchanges to gain a slight upper hand against his foe. Now though by comparison, his heart beat had been injected with pure sugar. Beating so fast that one wouldn’t be able to keep up by tapping a button on a keyboard. Rafael could already only a moment after activating it feel the abuse his heart was suffering.

Blood rushing throughout his vessel, engorging his muscle fibers, enhancing his body beyond anything he’d displayed in battle previously. His violet colored pupilless eyes shined brighter than ever before as his true strength began to flourish. Pushing his arms outwards would be enough to break the grasp of this dinosaur yet the air blast that he unleashed was impending now coming right towards him. Roaring out directly at the mass of air that was fired off directly at him Rafael sends his own mass of air to clash against the one from the dinosaur.

The clashing force was enough that the ground beneath the both of them instantly was demolished as if a small child were jumping through a sandbox. After a moment the force Rafael produced would be enough to break through the opposing force. Dropping to the ground or at least the crater that the both of them had just made under them, Rafael accelerates himself even further by executing Shunpo. Rushing forwards to deliver a high knee directed at the torso of the dinosaur with every bit of force he could muster from his physical strength and speed. Hoping that this would be enough to topple this lizard’s castle of corpses.

Yaseishin: 6/6

Frenzied Physique: 3/4 Strength: 1500 Speed: 780

Remaining Reiatsu: 2150/3000
Shunpo: {-50}

Technique Name: Howlburst (Proficient)
Class: 4
Technique Type: Other
Usable By: Beast-Clan
Technique Element: Wind/Sound

Technique Description and Effects: A variation of the Howlrazer Ferality, Howlburst is an attack that focuses on raw damage rather than striking at something's hearing. A common tactic from an animal to cause intimidation is to roar, something that the Beast Clan know all too well about. Howlburst is used when someone has gotten too close for comfort and the Beast wants to make some distance. Using this technique, the Beast Clan roars and releases a sound wave from their body, pushing anything away from them. The wave is equal to their Strength stat, throwing back anything that has less strength than them.

How to use technique: Take a deep breath, build Reiatsu in the throat, and release it with a scream or howl of some sort.

Technique Drawbacks: Obviously, this technique cannot be used by mute characters. This technique also targets everyone except the user, including allies. This technique costs no reiatsu, due to being a physical feat. If used this technique can only be used three times within the span of ten posts since the first use, otherwise the character will lose their ability to talk for fifteen posts.

[Adrastos]

A thunderous crash rampaged across the Wilderness, shaking even the roots of the trees within the ground. A veil of silence ran amok within Adrastos' own ears, burying himself within his own flexing muscles to take on the brunt force that pierced through his own might. What was thought to be a victory turned into another challenge of his strength, baring witness to the force behind what the Black Creature had conjure up to collide with his own technique. The collision caused the Adjuchas to lose his grip as the sheer power behind the collision forcibly pushed the Tyrant Lizard away from the creature. Yet, despite the power behind his Burst Stream it was still outmatched by what the Panther did. The end result was the burst of air pressure from the Panther's technique to tear through Adrastos', providing the moment of resistance that was there to shield himself with his own flex defense. A surprise indeed. A welcomed surprise.

It had been some time since the Hollow was truly pushed to his peak. Past battles were often fought with his might against individuals that kept their distance from him. Cowards that used magic and distance to fight him to merely wait until his strength gave away. A battle of attrition with body versus spirit. Not a true fight of might against might, like that against the Wanderer. A glorious fight of testing one's own will and strength against another, where flesh and metal collide, and put their own mettle out for the world to see. Moments such as those were moments where one's own strength can be tested, where evolution can take place. And, a place where instinct can run wild without thought being heavily emphasized.

Before Adrastos can repose himself for the next encounter the dust around newly made crater narrowly parted in front of him, leaving thin trails of where his opponent motioned. He could not see it. He could not process it fast enough only to feet something shoot up into his chest. Enough force was applied that the heels of his feet were lifted above the ground for a brief moment. The taste of hot thick iron shot out of his throat followed by the separation of bone formation within his chest. The Upper Ribs? Something collasped into his body that caused blood to be spat out almost immediately. Adastros' eyes blanked, losing their focus on the situation that he was in. He was thinking too much when there was not a need to. A portion of his human mind was what fought the desire to run completely rampant. The pain and shock from the injury sent the man behind the beast into a unconscious state.

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{Music}

Adrastos was a Berserker to his very core. A body that can continue a fight without the need of logical thought, following only the instinct that dwelled within it. The pain that he felt was excruciating. A sense of pain that threw away the sense honor and thrill of the fight that the creature once held onto, what fragments were left of the man from before. Adrastos' body hardened, tightening the muscles around the surface of the implanted knee of the Panther. The meshing of bones back into by utilizing the muscles. The body reconstituting itself solely on the level of strength that the Berserker possessed to push itself further. Adastros was a Berserker, and through the injuries he had taken before; burned, amptutation, nearly gutted, eviscerated, Adrastos had forced his body to go beyond that such injuries would have completely incompacitate others. His body was durable beyond others. Adrastos was a Berserker.

Tightening muscles around the injury, and around the knee that caused the injury would keep the two beasts connected for a short moment. The Panther's knee joint caught within the forcibly meshing of bones and muscle, pinning Rafael. An arm would shoot down to the left shoulder of the Panther, looking to grip the Beastclan member once more. A claw that was easily able to eclipse over the Panther's own head and vision, which the Hollow did not care for. Whatever pain would come from the actions taken were becoming more and more irrelevant as the fangs of the beast would seek out the left hip of the Rafael to tear away from the host's body.

[Rafael]

Pushing his body to this limit was something new to Rafael, a sensation that he’d only ever felt while practicing it. A limit that he had found not long ago, one that he hadn’t needed to call upon in combat up to this point. A level of strength that he knew wasn’t just something on a completely different plane than what he could normally achieve, but one that brought with it an entire new dimension of issues if he wasn’t careful. Right now though it was the very thing he needed in order to face down the ancient king of the jungle and show him that he’d been dethroned as the mightiest beast around.

The roar that Rafael unleashed wasn’t the sort that would be able to cause any direct damage yet it possessed the force to completely counter the opposing one. Rafael had already lost his arm to that technique less than a minute ago, regrowing another so soon wasn’t something he felt like experiencing at the moment. It took a few moments for the clashing forces unleashed from the maw’s of them both to subside at which point true physical onslaught continued and Rafael managed to deliver an upward knee at the dinosaur's center mass. The weight, toughness and resilience were nothing new, but the blood spraying from its mouth definitely was.

A grand sign that this battle was turning in his favor, by the amount of blood that came from his foe Rafael wasn’t so certain that he would need to do anything else. In fact it looked like he may have just accidentally killed the foe. After a moment passed though Rafael came to the realization that this fight wasn’t over yet which meant he couldn’t relax or give an inch. Of course this men’s they have to continue to push his body to new boundaries. This was another first for the Panther as he shoves more of his reiatsu to the sensation of his Yaseishin.

Rafael could tell now that the newfound strength his muscles had achieved could in fact cause quite a bit of harm to this large adversary. It was all that the pitch Beast needed to know as he felt the muscles of the dinosaur moving throughout his body. Forcing all of the damage that Rafael had just managed to inflict on him to bend backwards in an effort to continue fighting. It was something Rafael knew was possible even for something as animalistic as this dinosaur. What he hadn’t been expecting was the flesh of the dinosaur to literally grab onto his knee in order to keep him from moving.

A strange turn of events to be sure that the Panther had no time to think about. He could more than likely release himself from the hold of the enemy yet at the same time this was the perfect opportunity. While the dinosaur was giving into his berserk nature as a combatant Rafael came to the conclusion that it was time to finish this battle. Pulling back both of his arms allowing the muscle squeezing in his knee to hold him up as an advantage. Obtaining speed far beyond what the dinosaur could compete against Rafael unleashes two heavy strikes at once to the center of the enemy.

Results were likely to be more brutal than the knee that Rafael had managed to lift on him yet this time he didn’t stop. Knowing so long as he was kept up by the muscles around his knee that his enemy was still able to focus on flexing. He’d need to keep going until he fell. So one after another Rafael would punch and punch delivering blow after blow with both his arms to the same spots maximizing not just the damage, but the pain inflicted upon his foe. If the dinosaur pushed through the damage in order to reach for Rafael like he had planned then he’d find the Panther matching his attempt.

Grabbing one of the few fingers this dinosaur possessed with its remaining hand and twisting with a shove. Rafael would likely be grabbed by the lower fingers on his lower body, but the top finger of his foe was definitely broken. As for the attempt to bite Rafael well at this point the movements of the dinosaur seemed even slower for the Panther. He’d been watching the movements since the start of this battle and while it possessed truly impressive strength it’s speed was lacking. Rafael’s new physical speed working in tandem with his mental speed allowed him to swing striking the skull of the dinosaur in a hope of knocking him over to end this natural disaster of a battle.

Yaseishin: 1/3

Remaining Reiatsu: 1800/3000
Yaseishin: (-350)

[Adrastos]

(Note: Same Music as before)


Sharp jabs to the chest placed further pressure onto the large beast. An injury that he sustained moments before only to have further damage be drilled into place forced the Hollow to loosen his muscles, thus his grip on the Panther's entrapped leg. Despite the flexed surface that surrounded the slender limb of the Beastclan, what difference there was in strength between them only made it natural to release the smaller creature from his grip. Not to say that his claws would not be so fortunate as the twisting sensation still continued without Adrastos being aware of it. Rafael's speed was much greater than what the Adjuchas could match, let alone see, finding only a singl talon would make it through to the Panther's abdomen as the other fingers were pushed away. This shoving motion only had the lower talon cut along the surface of the Panther as his talon would follow the others in motion.

However, further damage was taken. Another solid strike to the face that the Hollow took on without seeing it come to him. A blow to the left side of the face was delivered, leaving the larger creature to stumble away, parting the two by a few feet. A collection of the damage sent minor waves of force, only describing the amount of force that each blow carried with it as Adrastos' own surprise that the smaller creature was gradually becoming stronger. The Human portion of what was there would have favored testing it further as to see how far it could go. But the man was not present. Only the beast. Equvalent to a stampede to the face, the Hollow stumbled away from Rafael with his Pain Tolerance capable of handling so much at once. Yet, the beast stood snarling at irritation at the force that could not be seen by its own eye.

Iron was trinkling into his mouth. The heavy metallic taste becoming more noticeable by the minute. Internal injuries were clear to the beast. Talons being flexed, bones meshing, forcing themselves back into place by the muscles that surrounded the bones. Another motion went about with the injury in his chest. Visibly, the muscles began to expand before compressing, sealing the gaps caused from the blows earlier by flexed muscles. A small pool of black fluid was coughed out as the muscles were rearranging themselves. Adrastos' body was coming to its limit regardless of his own will. It was pushing itself against a power that was accumilating, growing to surpass him. But the beast did not waiver. It would not waiver.

The alluring glow of amber through the mask glared back at the Panther, knowing full well of what comes next; another engagement. Soon, its legs would carry it forward once again as its lungs were being filled with air, and reiatsu. A familiar gesture that it had done once before that caused Adrastos' abdomen to inflate. Another Burst Stream was coming.


Reiatsu: 350/800 ; - 200 Burst Stream x1