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Post by Shinda Crusinik on Apr 22, 2011 0:49:43 GMT -5
This thread consists of three people. Shinda, Rosalia, and Miho. Some how they have ran into each other on the outskirts of Karakura town and are about to engage. There are no special terms to the battle, no handicaps, nothing, it is purely a training thread. The battle will take place in a large empty lot just out side of Karakura. There are no building of people for nearly a mile so give it everything you've got!
Rosalie was strolling through town, uncharacteristically mellow. Her hands were balled up at her side, dripping blood. Her teeth were bared in a grimace, the sharpened points glistening in the mid afternoon sun. Her black hair was out of its ponytail, wild and untamed for once; her black-and-purple clothes, disheveled. Her violet eyes were leaning towards red. The remnants of fish nets on her arms and legs were drenched in red. A broadsword hung limply at her back, a belt of five knives, two on each side and one in front, and two pockets with five shuriken each.
Needless to say, she was alone on one side of the street. As it was, she often avoided for her brilliant purple hair, her unsettled purple eyes, and her contradicting bubbly personality. But this was something new. The police were already called on her. Even as she walked, the police pulled up beside. Blatantly ignoring them, they grabbed her by the arm. The next second, the officer was on the ground, clutching at his throat, and the girl was on her way. A random Bystander, who happened to catch it on video, saw the girl grab one of her Kunai, cut the officers throat, and stick it back in her belt.
Rosalie sat down at a secluded park, her clothes newly drenched with blood. She was literally shaking with fury. however, the act of surpressing it grew too great, and she let out a roar of fury and frustation, punching a tree in the process. The tree, with a great creaking and rumbling, fell over, flattening various swingsets and benches in the process. She took a deep breath and looked around for potential condidates. "There!" She hissed under her breath, her eyes automatically pin pointing on a person who seemed to be mildly strong. She started walking towards him, her fists once again balling up. Her mouth opened again, this time not in a grimace, but in the demented smile of those who are about to kill.
Post by Shinda Crusinik on Apr 22, 2011 11:42:20 GMT -5
Shinda had recently been appointed to the rank of Espada, and even more recently was moved to Cuarta. This would be his first battle since then and since it obviously wouldn't be much of a threat so he was going to take it easy. After all Shinda hadn't been to Karakura Town more than a few times ever. Shinda looked like any other Espada, nothing special really. He wore the white robes of the Espada, a green hilted katana hung at his side that matched his light green eyes. Shinda decided to come to Karakura to simply take a look around, he stopped to really grasp the disgust that he saw in the World of the Living. It was pitiful, all the weak lifeforms scattered about. But that wasn't his concern as of now. He cared about little more than finding something interesting to do, after all even Las Noches gets boring after a while.
Shinda made his way farther north, eventually Karakura town was completely behind him. His senses were rather adapt to smell and sight and there was a rancid smell in the air. The smell of blood. It actually was quite attractive, Shinda decided to follow his curiosity. He stopped when he finally spotted it. Of course its a human... what did he expect. Either way this one obviously looked more powerful then the rest he had encountered today. ".. Hello ma'am." Shinda said in cold words, expecting a violent reply. Unlike his opponent, who was obviously overworked, Shinda was calm and had little reason to attack yet.
It was a great day to go off into the human world and kill some bitches. The others knew about her destructive habit and if she couldn't vent in Las Noches, then she was going to do it in the human world and if Kuroi didn't stop her, then no one can do a damn thing about it. End of story. Miho wore her normal attire instead of that shitty monkey suit. Black, long hoodie with an extremely short black tanktop, shorts and long boots that nearly covered her entire leg; all in black. Her saw rested in the holster on her back and her hands were pocketed. She had long black hair and piercing scarlet eyes that screamed blood lust.
Being that she was in the human world, she decided to visit her (only) friend, Rose. She liked to hang out in parks and beat the shit out of people. It was cool. She'd continue to walk until she saw her on a bench. Wait...who's...Aw. Fuck. It's an Espada. That's the new Cuarta...right? Interesting. Miho was ranked strong enough to be the Quinta and Nijuu was good enough to be the Cuarta. He must be strong, right? Then again, Asuka was Noveno and she was as threatening as a piece of tissue. Miho would walk up to the two. "Hey Rose." she greeted her. Miho's eyes would then gaze over at the idiot talking to her.
"So...You're the new Cuarta?" she said circling him like a wolf. "Huh, It's a tattoo...just like the rest. If anything, you're just as strong as a shitty Privaron." she grinned. She was totally picking a fight with him. Instigator.