Arc 1: Canon 22: Goodbye To Our Redemption [Done]

[Zou ۞]

Name: [New Arc 1: Canon 22: Goodbye To Our Redemption] - The Adventure Name

Participants: [Human world dwellers only, plus ONE Shinigami] - Who can participate?

Location: [Seoul, South Korea] - Where does this take place?

Difficulty Level: [Medium] - Easy, Medium, Hard, Extreme. How difficult is this adventure?

Setting: [DE] Is this DE or NDE? Death Enabled or Non Death Enabled?

Plotline: [Given that Karakura Town was reduced to rubble, the spare headquarters to the Redemption Organization is holding a meeting in its new base, Seoul, South Korea. Not, not all is as it seems. With the opening cinematic, you will be thrust into a wild situation. Act upon its circumstances.] - Explain the plot of your adventure.

Estimated Enemy Strength: [5-2] Estimate the strength of the NPC's people will fight in this adventure. Class 7-1, what is their strength on average?

Estimated Time Until Completion: [2-3 pages] - How many pages do you think this adventure will run for until it is over?

Starts: [Now] - When does the adventure begin?

Special Conditions: [3 participants maximum] - Any special conditions, limitations, or other things.

[Zou ۞]

OOC: No reservations. Post has to be immediate.

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They were gathered around, in that meeting room at the time. Those men were all gathered around. The first of them was Jin Yamada, a Bount and a man of great prestige within his race. The one next to him was Lord Callus, a Rogue Shinigami and a man who had once been a candidate for the prestigious title and honorable role of Captain Commander. They were joined by the one known as Hope Ichidou, who led the Mod Souls. And they were joined still again by others for other racial factions. One of the more prominent members, Shauna Melody, was also present. Of late, she of course had been losing power and prestige among the Quincy, as what had once been an underground empire of Quincy began to surface. Given the results and pure power of the Vandenreich, many Quincy were abandoning Redemption and Shauna in favor of this new strength to actually fight with superior footing against the Shinigami. Shauna's power was slipping.

Regardless, none of these trivial facts mattered. The room was circular in shape, with that ovular wooden table in the dead center. It was surrounded by armchairs, with the head of the table facing opposite from the large wooden double doors that entered into the room. And behind the chair at the head of that table, there was a huge set of windows. They were a hundred stories up above Seoul, and the rain and thunder and lightning made a torrent of bad weather that blitzed the area. The lightning flashed and the thunder crackled. The rain dropped in sheets down on Seoul. As the head of the table, presiding over the meeting, was Death-Sama himself. The head and CEO of Redemption, Death-Sama had called the meeting for a simple reason.

They had to do something about the growing strength of the enemy. And who was this enemy? There were many. Xcution was the first matter discussed. The Vizards had recently defected from Redemption under order of Aijou Manako, and had subsequently joined forces with Satsujun's Xcution. As if this wasn't bad enough, the anti-reiatsu organization known as PHOENIX had garnered enough support to create a legitimate army of ten thousand men in secret. And, to further things, the entire human world was in chaos, having become the battlefield of a war known as the Tridential Conflict. Xcution, PHOENIX, and the Ogatago all needed to be purged. And, the newest threat did as well. The Vandenreich, whose "holy crusade" posed the greatest threat of all, had to be taken out.

But none of that mattered. In a single instant as Death-Sama was in the middle of speaking, it happened. As his last words trailed off and became, "We must act NOW," an assailant in a black coat and pants with a hockey mask burst in through the doors, brandishing a handgun. It was aimed straight at Death-Sama's face. And, as everyone began to move to attempt to react, a blue sapphire ring that Death-Sama had been wearing suddenly glowed and pulsed, and none were able to move fast enough for some reason. And none for that time could use their powers. The ring shattered moments later, but it was too late as the assailant squeezed the trigger, allowing the 9 mm bullet to tear through Death-Sama's forehead, leaving a small hole through his brain. He was killed instantly.

His eyes were wide, and his body slumped back, the bullet continuing after taking his head, and hitting the window, which shattered behind him. Death-Sama's body fell backwards from there, out of the room, out of the entire building in fact. He fell, fell a hundred stories with a hole in his head. And there, in the deepest downpour of rain seen in many years in South Korea's Seoul, Death-Sama's body impacted against the asphalt and was gone in a burst of blood and guts. Just like that, the assailant took off through the window, leaving that way. In a shocking, sudden instant, Nikolaos Mansayev, second in command of Redemption, was out of the window as well, pursuing the assailant. By that point, the gun shot was heard. Other members of Redemption should be entering the room to see what had happened.

Outside, many would have seen what happened. This included not only members of Xcution, and some regular humans, but a single patrolling Shinigami as well. All witnessed it. In those final moments, all witnessed the shocking, unbelievable surprise that came as the one who had been a hero to the human world, and a mentor, leader, and father to thousands of people from thousands of races, was ended in a single instant. In that one single moment, as his body turned to nothing and was washed away in the rain when he impacted, Death-Sama ceased to exist. There was a stunning moment's silence perhaps from ensuing deafness following his being shot. But one clear cut fact was certain. Death-Sama had just been killed.

[Hokori Kuchiki]

Hokori Kuchiki was patrolling Seoul South Korea, Why? Simply because the spiritual activity of this city had spiked over 500% in activity since the destruction of Karakura Town. The Research and Development contributed it to the fact the surviving powerful spritual leaders that had been dwelling in Karakura Town had moved here, some if not all. They had wisely reordered stronger Shingami to patrol the area, Hokori was interested in how the factions were now trying to settle into Seoul. So he actually put his name up for patrol when he could have just let a third seat or one of the other vice-captain. He however was chosen, which he could presume was over the fact he was one of the stronger Vice-captains. Nothing unexpected really, but he wasn't fully enjoying himself having to patrol.

He had purified six hollows shortly after arriving, all were weak compared to him. Maybe one or two actually had enough strength to make him mentally analyze them. However they were all cut down. He had noted the arrivial the many factions, there were the anti-reiastu users PHOENIX had been seen in droves. Whether they had decided that this was as close as a foothold as they could get to Karakura town while still maintaining balance was a mystery. Xcution members were also present on the streets, Sastujin's organization was no longer a secret to the Soul Society. The phenomenon known as Fullbringers was actually more common than one cared to admit. Though this was an alarm in itself, as fullbringers were created by hollow attacks on mothers-to-be. This meant that the Soul Society was sparcly doing their job in alot of the world. Or that the hollow population was larger than we had to archived memory.

Redemption was also here, and out of all of the factions. This was the one organization that posed in Hokori's mind the least forward threat at the moment. Death-Sama was someone whom Hokori could have respect for if he was a shinigami. His power was so incredible it actually was on par with the Captain Commander, and that was to say he was even stronger before his powers were almost completely absorbed by King Shada. Or... so they say. He didn't think that the organization that only wished for equality of all races would pose much of a threat to the Soul Society as much as PHOENIX or Xcution. Hokori sighed, it was storming again although he was in his spiritual body and could make the rain part around him, making it appear as he was perfectly presentable he was unprepared for what he would come across.

He stopped in front of a huge corporation building about to radio in his report when he heard a crash and looked up, a body fell from the tallest office. All the way down hitting the pavement with an almighty CRACK! Hokori watched impassively as he figured he would just immediately collect the spirit of the man who had just either fallen or jumped until in shock he realized who it was. Red hair and a suit with a race that only radiated power. It was... impossible! Almost shaking as he watched the body wash away into nothingness he pressed his hands to his radio transceiver, "I need a com with Sayuri-Taicho. Immediately I don't care what it's interrupting." There was a crackle of static followed by a strained voice,

"But Sir, Sayuri-Taicho has requested that no one disturb him at this time."

"I just said I do not care, do not make me repeat myself."

There was more static and then what appeared to be a screaming man, then almost as if he was right behind Hokori.

"You'd better have a good reason for disturbing me Kuchiki, otherwise no matter what house you belong to. I'll dissect you in the most pleasing way to me."

"Sayuri-Taicho... I liked to report a death to you and through you to the other captains of the Soul Society."

"Why would i care for such a trivial matter as a single death?"

"Because, I am here to report the death of the leader of Redemption."

"Say that again Kuchiki? I don't quite believe I heard you correctly."

"Death-Sama has died..."

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Strength - [100] (60) Points

Speed - [400] Points

Spiritual Pressure - [250] Points

Reiatsu Strength - [300] (525) Points

Light Aura - [50] Points

Dark Aura - [50] Points

Instinct - [100] Points

Senses [100] Points

Energy sensory - [50] Points

Healing Expertise - [0] Points


Total SP: [1300] Points

That's all for the template. There are a LOT of stats, but don't get choosy and just give some to all. The result could be quite negative.



Abilities


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[Weapon: Sword] {4}

[Fighting Style: Hakuda] {3}

[Intellectual Skill: Memory] {3}

[Physical Skill: Acrobatics] {3}

[Intellectual Skill: Imitation] {1}[/spoiler]

[Hope Ichidou]

Hope was sitting in the room listening to Death-sama as he spoke. He didn't have too much to add to the situation other than his witty remarks. However he knew better then to let his tongue go and add in those remarks. The people in this room were his comrades, and he respected them or at least most of them. Hope was sitting up straight listening from the beginign of the meeting until about five minutes into the meeting. After that he had taken a more relaxed position laying his head on the table. He had stayed up late the night before and was still getting used to the jetlag. There was so many differences here then in Karakura town.

Trying to keep from droolin on the desk Hope wiped his mouth. When Death-Sama said. "We Must act NOW." Hope snapped out of his drowsyness. The smash of the window alarmed Hope and he turned to look and see. It all happened before him so quickly. Hope put his palms against the table and converted it into solid reiatsu. He was going to make sure he milked the room for a little bit if he was going to end up needing it. The table may have been large but it was thin and didn't have a lot of density to it. It was easily converted at the rate of a class 5 conversion. He didn't actually think someone would be able to kill Death-sama with a gun. It was so odd. Was this person a part of PHOENIX? Did they have anti=rieatsu generaters? Hope noticed Death-sama's ring shatter and then as he was pushed from the momentum out of the window to the ground far below.

Hope then grabbed the hoverboard from his bookbag and jumped onto it. The man went trhough the other window and was gone. Not if the rest of Redemption could help it. Hope jumped onto his hoverboard and followed after him. Death-sama was a beautiful creature. How dare someone put an end to such beauty, and before Hope ever even got a chance to tap that. Hope was boiling with fury. He was going to make sure whoever had done this was put to justice.
Additional Reiatsu:[/u][/color] 100

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Type: Soldier level 3
Strength - [100]1/2 Points

Speed - [400] Double Points

Spiritual Pressure - [265] Points

Reiatsu Strength - [300] Points

Light Aura - [90] Points

Dark Aura - [10] Points

Instinct - [200] Points

Senses - [50] Points

Energy sensory - [50] Points

Healing Expertise - [0] Points


Total SP: [1365] Points

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[Pavel Fedoseev]

(OOC) Because I want Pavel to become powerful. Butbif Zou or Hope feels I still dont have enough experiencebto join Canon. I will pull out, If not I see no third poster. So I'll be poster 3.

(IC) Seoul, South Korea. Pavel Fedoseev, a holder of the rank Sword for Xcution was wandering the ground level close to the building in which Redemption's meeting was held. The horrible torrent of weather made Pavel's post apocalyptic appearance seem natural. In reality, the darkness of the clouds made itba bit difficult to see Pavel's gasmask. The rain smashed into his generals cap as he walked around observing the sites. In reality, he should appear like a frightening figure against the torrent. His hissing as he breathed would be heard along with the thunder. But in his mind, there was no thunder, there was no rain. To him the world was beautifully bright and his body did not think or evem react to the rain. As far as he knew he Seoul Korea was a place of beauty and Korean styled Castles. This is what he saw when he looked up and saw a massive castle.

Hours before he had been ordered along with other members of Xcution to go to Korea. He had not questioned why, and only assumed this will be part of his new story for adventure. He searched for another beautifully dressed humam in a wedding attire. He had hoped the ones that came with him would "take kindly" to the strange one. If he found one that talked back he waved and pointed at the massivr building. "What kind of party do you think is in this building? Will Mr.Pip be in it? Will there be cake?" He stopped asking questions as he heard a shatter. He turned to see a sleeping man fall from the castle, when he impacted the ground he exploded in a magnificant spectacular show of sparkles and glitter. He gasped as he disappeared and walke to the body, he looked up to see birds flying after one another. He turned to the masked man and pointed up.

"Birds are fighting. The man turned to sparkles and the animals are sad. Why are the animals sad? They hurt, THEY HURT!" He angrily shouted before looking down. "Why are you sad Steve? The world is beautiful, the sun shines down on everything. Please dont look at it. Pavel said. He stood up and walked to the masked man and tilted his head. If there was an ally to Xcution or another member he would follow them. If this man was just a civillian he pointed at the birds then the castle. "What are we going to do? Pavel was not surprised or horrified by the "death" of Death-Sama in fact hebwas not aware of it. The man that exploded in sparkles was a part of the world now. The Sword of Xcution was not aware of what was to come.

(OOC) I hope this was a good post.

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Unreleased Stats
Strength -[200/4 = 50] Points
Speed -[300/3=100] Points
Spiritual Pressure -[200/3=133] Points
Reiatsu Strength -[200/3=133] Points
Light Aura -[50] Points
Dark Aura -[50 100 when released] Points
Instinct -[100/3=33] Points
Senses [100/3=33] Points
Energy sensory -[0] Points
Healing Expertise -[0] Points
Total SP: [1100] Points

[Lack of Fear] {3}
[Battle Learning] {3}
[Pain Tolerance] {3}
[Bleeding Tolerance] {3}
[Frighting Aura] {3}

[Zou ۞]

All three who were present at that moment would see it, then. Hokori from his position, Pavel from his, and Hope from his. All three would see the assassin once they caught up. He had not been very fast. His ability to move was not worth much. Something else had interfered with their ability to catch and stop him. Clearly, some other power was what had gotten Death-Sama. But, more importantly, when they saw him, it would even be a surprise who he was. By matter of fact, he was a nobody. He appeared to be some middle aged man with scraggly facial hair. He was balding, and despite being toned looked as if he was starting to sag. His physical fitness was starting to decline with age, and potentially lack of practice.

So then, when all saw who this assassin dressed in nothing but casual black clothes was, they'd also see that he'd been cornered by Nikolaos Mansayev. "I hold nothing against you." Nikolaos Mansayev said as the second in command of Redemption. "You simply need to die." His accent was strong especially when he said it. And when he lifted his left hand from his pocket, a rare glimpse of his power would be seen. What exactly Nikolaos Mansayev's power was, no one had ever really been shown or told. No one was privy to that information. It was even within speculation on whether or not Death-Sama himself had ever even known what Nikolaos Mansayev could do. Regardless, when he lifted his left hand, it became clear that things were going to be bad for the assassin.

He kept his right hand pocketed as a flash of white light erupted forth, blinding everyone that could see for a few seconds. And when the blindness faded and they could see, they'd see nothing but a pile of ashes at the feet of Nikolaos Mansayev. So then, if that already was the end of the assassin, why did things still seem so wrong? Why, in that place of rain, did things seem still to be so utterly bad? And then, the voices fell behind Hokori, Pavel, and Hope. All three were going to hear the same thing from different voices. One person was somewhere behind each of the three. And all said the same thing. How would they react to this horrific thing that was said, and what could happen with them there?

You will soon join him. This is holy execution.

[Hokori Kuchiki]

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The rain dropped around the shinigami as he raced to catch up with what could only be the killer of one of the most powerful figures of the spiritual world. One could argue that Death-Sama was the most passionate about peace and equality out of all of the spiritual leaders. Each step, each jump, they took him closer to the spot where he could sense the massive energy signature that could only be Nikolaos Mansayev. Although Hokori lacked a name to the source of power himself. It was generally the largest in the immediate area. He closed in on it quickly and efficiently and from the roof top watched as Nikolaos cornered him. Hokori was confused, how could someone like this actually manage to kill someone as powerful as Death-Sama? He sensed literally no power from the man.

Tattered and unfit, it looked like a human. But how could someone even fight past all of the powerful souls in that room, and then on top of that kill Death-Sama. He had been ordered to investigate further and if so even provide assistance to the organization should they come into contact with one another by order of the Captain Commander himself. Enma-Taicho had worked hard to work out a deal with them. They as shinigami had lost many soldiers in the line of duty to the recent wars. Hokori himself had only returned from his mission a few days prior and had still not gotten a full night's rest. He was still haunted by the nightmares, Kuchiki were not allowed to show weakness. But there was already a crack in the Vice-Captain's soul. What he had witnessed in that facility would haunt him until the day he died.

However something interesting was occuring, the second in command of redemption was talking to the killer. "I hold nothing against you. You simply need to die." As Nikolaos brought out his left hand a light flashed, Hokori's glasses raced to darken the light. He however still failed and Hokori attempted to shield his eyes from the light that erupted. Hokori scowled, the blinding light pissed him off as it was one of the things he couldn't stand was to be blind. It was only for a moment however and as the light faded and he lowered his arms he looked upon ashes before Nikolaos' feet. The assassin was no more, although why were the hairs on Hokori's neck standing straight up?

You will soon join him. This is holy execution.

There was a flash and the rooftop exit that led to the roof that Hokori was standing on was destroyed by his blurring slash. He had heard a voice and instinctively reacted. But nothing was there, or was there? He didn't see a threat, but that never meant there wasn't one. So for now he re-sheathed his blade and turned to look back at Nikolaos. Perhaps something interesting was worth coming here after all.

[Zou ۞]

All of a sudden, they'd find something had truly been amiss. All of a sudden, they were there. Dozens of them. In white outfits, mostly militaristic in view, they were there. Some wore hats, some didn't. Most had short or at least tied hair. All of them had very neatly kept hair and neatly kept looks to them. They were efficient, and all of them were powerful. And at that moment, they were attacking. About a dozen arrows made of white reiatsu flew at Hokori as soon as he turned back around. And some were flying at him from behind too. At Hope too, there were arrows flying. About a dozen as well. Likewise, Pavel would find dozens flying at him too. What was lucky for all of those three was that while there were many enemies, there seemed to be only low level ones present.

It was then that the legends would all be confirmed to those who had not yet encountered them. It was then that the horror stories would be shown. The Vandenreich. They had arrived. Had this whole thing been their assassination plot? Had they killed Death-Sama? At any rate, dozens of arrows were flying, all made of white reiatsu. They were aimed at the three. Noticeably, others from Redemption were beginning to arrive and fight the attacking Quincy too. The streets were even empty at that moment in time. What had happened?! Where had all of these Quincy come from? There were quite a few. So then why were all of them there? Additionally, Nikolaos Mansayev appeared to have yet to be attacked. Were they afraid to get near him because of his power?

And then, they started hitting him. Arrows from all around began to hit Nikolaos Mansayev, and yet they did nothing to him at all. No markings were left behind. Not even his clothes were damaged. They went into him, but they never came out. It was as if every single arrow that hit him simply went inside of him. As if he merely absorbed all of them. And in fact perhaps he did. It was uncertain for certain what his powers truly were. And so therefore, they could be anything. All that was known was his signature attack of creating a large blast of white reiatsu. Seeing as he was standing there taking the arrows, the others might be inspired to fight back. But truly, what was going to happen? Where did this attack come from, and why was it happening?

[Hope Ichidou]

Cupid has caught up to Nikolaos. He examined the main who killed Death-sama. This guy was no major villian. He didn't appear to have any significance about him. It was humiliating to Death-sama. How could a nobody do this?" Hope thought to himself. Then he shook that off. Now he was going to need to keep a clear mind so that he would be prepared if another ambush came. He hadn't known what his power was but he did know that he was second in command. He wondered if this person would be able to kill the one who killed Death-Sama. Hope hadn't really thought about Nikolaos as a fighter since no one had known what his abilities were he just figured he had good connections and threat was why he was in the position he was in. Then Hope saw it. He activated his fullbring and a white light flashed.

Hope was blinded shortly. The light was weird to Hope. He didn't understand what happened however he knew that the one who killed Death-Sama was no longer alive. He had been killed by this strange ability of Nikolaos'. Hope then heard a voice behind him. They told him that he was next? What the hell was going on all of a sudden? He put his goggles on. Things were getting crazier and crazier. Hope turned to look at who said it and no one was there at first. He scanned the area. Then in the blink of an eye it seemed that the enemy had surrounded them. They were firing arrows at them from in front of and behind. Hope remained still. He could see the reiatsu and analyze them with the goggles he was wearing. He was able to tell if the reiatsu was too risky to absorb or not meaning if they were malicious towards reiatsu. If they weren't too risky then he would carry out this plan: The arrows were made of reiatsu. He wasn't worried about them. As they flew at him he absorbed the arrows. If he came to the conclusion that they were too risky to absorb then he would fly higher with his hover board and avoid the arrows. Then he dashed on the board at a quincy. "Fuck you! It's you people who make the world dirty! Not us! You have such twisted thoughts and actions. It's time to make you all pay!" Hope blew up. Hope shaped the solid reiatsu around him into a scythe and slashed at the quincy.

Hope then swirled then scythe around him slashing at two more quincy. The reiatsu he absorbed from the arrows flowed out of him and fired back at the quincy around him. Hope was going ape shit all of a sudden. He then absorbed the axe into himself to replenish the reiatsu he used to fire back the arrows. If he had not absorbed the arrows then he would form the solid reiatsu into hand axes and throw them at the quincy instead. "Come on! I though you were going to be a challenge?! What weaklings!" Hope spit out to them in anger. The death of Death-sama was really getting to him. He was enraged that such a beautiful man was no longer alive. His warm body would never be pressed against anymore.. Not that Hope was ever making physical contact with him. He just liked to dream about it and now it would just be weird to dream about. Hope placed his hover board back into his bag and looked around for what next was to come. If more quincy showed up and fired more arrows at him he would be able to handle it.

[Pavel Fedoseev]

Pavel could barely keep up with the birds. But the bright light that occured was a clear sign as to what happened. Pavel covered his eyes as he was blinded by the intense light. "The stars twinkle!! Make a wish!!!" It did not matter about Pavels view on the killer of Death Sama. For all the Sword cared was that he looked loke a bird and he disappeared and tramsformed into a star, all was altight. Pavel clapped his hands as he cheered at the birds performing magic. But that is when he sensed it, a person would go behind him and speak. But sadly, any form.of.intimidation scared Pavel was well as a fly did to a wall. And the person eas the fly, "I want.to play with you! Lets play tag!!" He turned as if to reply but found that there was nothing.

He looked aroind to try to find the funny man that disappeared. But thatbis when they appeared, the butterflys. They were all snowwhite and were beautifully dressed in a wedding attire. He attire matching the gender. Theyball were beautifil, but they were firing angry bumble bees who had angry faces on them. These bees entered the bird but disappeared, Pavel also saw another bird zooming around and making the butterflys go to sleep. He clapped and wanted play too, so he attempted dodge the arrows by flash stepping away from the area and immediatly removing his syringe.

"You want to play rough? Okay! Let me take my medicine." He injected himself with the needle and it would happen as it always did. Pavel had a Frightening Aura of 3 and this would make those closest to them feel the despair, the anger, the madness, Fear. He grunted and shouted as he clutched his head. He saw it all and he reached out to someone before he saw that they became the soldiers that killed his family. Gunshots echoed throigh his ears as he screamed. His arms became covered in a muscle like substance and they became blades. These blades allowed him to slash and cut faster, its sharpness is capable of curtinf a hair without moving. He saw all the soldiers around him and cracked his neck as he sharpened the blade by scraping them together. "The tables has turned and now i shall have my revenge." With the sudden boost the quincies should be scared. His speed was now 600 he immediatly appeared behind a Quincy cllse to him and impaled him with the sword before slashing sideways to cut him in a diaganol way. He got to the next quincy by cutting him in half then quarters.

He was tearing into the quincy soldiers like a hot knife through warm butter. These beings of "perfect" nature, or as they held themselves up to were nothing compared to the sword's anger and might. He appeared behind another Quincy and placed the swords in a scissor like formation around his neck before severing it and decapitating him. He then impaled the head and slash and tear at it with extreme ease, he kicked the body towards the wall and continued on his rampage. He stood for a brief moment and began to scream and shout, before covering his let eye and growling.

"Can you feel it? Despair, anger, You killed my family with ease. It is now time to have my payback." Pavels appeareance in the rain became more terryfying as the muscles also appeared onto his gas mask. His voice was full of blood as if it was pooling in his throat. He sounded calm, but sadistic. It was clear of his intentions to slaughter these soldiers. He scraped blood off his sword and resumed slaightering the soldiers that took his family away from him. The rain pattered around his hat as he slaughtered the soldiers. He cut off the head of a quincy before proceeding to cut him into pices. He impaled a quincy and letbit slide all the way through before growling and splitting him in two from the waist up. His instincts was now at a level where he could react with the sense of an athlete. "You soldiers have lost your touch. My blade feels warm agains the blood and rain. Please!! Let me kill you all!!!" He went on to continue slaughtering quincies as they were. Pavel fedoseev was not a weakling! these quincies would discover that even though he was a Sword. He was a sword to be feared!

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eleasedStats Strength -[200 x 3= 600] Points
Speed -[300] Points
Spiritual Pressure -[200 x3 = 600] Points
Reiatsu Strength -[200] Points
Light Aura -[0] Points
Dark Aura -[100 when released] Points
Instinct -[100] Points
Senses [100] Points
Energy sensory -[0] Points
Healing Expertise -[0] Points
Total SP: [1100] Points That's all for

Remaining Reiatsu 1750/2000
Remaining Fullbring 1/20
New speed due to evolve 300 X2 = 600

[Zou ۞]

OOC: Clock, color your dialog text.

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IC:

Hope and Pavel would both find one thing quite quickly. Quincy were able to dodge their attacks. However, it appeared that these were all exceedingly low level enemies surrounding them. Therefore, with their combined efforts, three or four were taken. This was not a challenge, to kill three or four of the weakling Quincy. This was not unexpected or unusual. Of course, given their level, they were perhaps even used to dealing with enemies of this level so easily. However, in that case, given their level, would they not have expected stronger enemies to arrive to combat all of them? However, their hopes were soon realized as stronger foes then appeared. At the same time, Nikolaos Mansayev continued to do nothing as arrows hit him and vanished into him.

Standing before Hokori all of a sudden, his feet planted firmly on the air, was a man in white. Well, obviously he need be in white, given that he was a Quincy. The outfit was militaristic, with slightly longer coat tails than normal. He had slicked back hair, gelled and black. His eyes were an icy blue, while his skin tone was quite fair. He confidently stood there, at around six feet tall, watching Hokori. They were parallel to each other. This man, clearly, was more powerful than the others had been prior to. "Dirk Zemsel. Vandenreich Lieutenant." he introduced himself. "Gutentag." This was all that he said before taking direct aim at Hokori with his hands. In front of him materialized a heart made of white reiatsu. "Release your Zanpakuto and face me, or die." the Quincy said.

Next, in front of Hope, another one formed out of nowhere. As opposed to the one that was facing Hokori, who in other words was a young man at around 28 in appearance, this one was around 40. He was heavily muscular for his age. He was obviously in very good athletic shape, whereas the one facing Hokori was slender, and almost a little bit feminine. This man had gaunt features, and a very clean cut, shaven face. Even his eyebrows were well trimmed. He wore moon shaped spectacles and had slicked back black hair with gray sideburns, and eyes red like dying embers. His outfit was a little bit more decorated than Dirk's, but this was potentially from more years of service. "Rudolf Vanheizen." he introduced himself. "Vandenreich Lieutenant." And though he made no move, as opposed to Dirk, he did look intimidating.

Finally, before Pavel, an enemy formed. This man was tall. Whereas Rudolf had been six feet as had Dirk, this one was fully seven and a half feet tall. Not only as he a gigantic man, but his outfit was identical to Dirk's. He was bald, and his eyes were yellow and a little bit sparkly for some reason. Likewise, his lips were very thin, and he had very pale skin. His hands had white silk gloves on them. And, when he spoke, it was with a voice soft as the wind. "Roy Zeplin." he introduced. "Vandenreich Lieutenant." So then three of the rank lieutenant were before the men. However, how strong were Lieutenants in the Vandenreich? In actuality, it was uncertain! But, all men were surely about to find out how high these man ranked. (Or they could just ask.)

OOC Note: The heart in front of Dirk will be his bow next post. Bow release is not yet released.

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Rank Level 2. 1200 SP. Class 2. Nontyped.

Strength: 50

Speed: 300

Reiatsu Strength: 300

Spiritual Pressure: 250

Instinct: 150

Senses: 150

Energy Sensory: 0

Healing Expertise: 0

Total SP: 1200

Known Techniques: Kirchen Lied: Sankt Zwinger, Blut, Vollstandig, Hirenkyaku.

[Hokori Kuchiki]

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Hokori looked forward and took in all of the arrows of reiastu that were flying at him, he even had a sliver of a chance to register that there were arrows flying at him from behind. He looked up as there was a giant explosion. Black smoke exploded on the rooftop as rubble flew into the air showing a hole where Hokori was standing but a few moments prior. There was a shadow and a flash, followed by a scream. One of the Quincy screamed as his string arm was disconnected from his body. The shadow changed direction, and another Quincy's back was cut open and crimson blood spilled out all over her uniform. White arrows flew but couldn't follow the black. Until it looked like the shadow had disappeared.

They would probably all get wide-eyed when they heard his voice, "Is this all that you Quincy are capable of? Or is there one among you that can actually keep up with me?" He turned his head as a new presence was felt in his mind. "Dirk Zemsel. Vandenreich Lieutenant." he introduced himself. This quincy was dressed much nicer than the others. He had more medals on his chest, so Hokori couldn't help but guess he was going to be dangerous. "Gutentag." A Heart like shape made of reiastu appeared right in front of the Quincy. Hokori guessed but wasn't sure, that this was his bow. He would have to be careful, or when the Quincy spoke again. Get completely serious. "Release your Zanpakuto and face me, or die."

Hokori started to channel his reiastu into his blade, "Fine, let us see if the Quincy are able to use any new techniques since their last massacre. Inscribe, Wan Shi Tong" it had changed growing longer and more unique. A divot carving its way down the length of the blade. Ink shot from the hilt that changed into a fencer guard filling the divot. Soon it was overflowing with ink that dropped onto the ground. His left hand held flat and above his palm a tome formed and opened, but what was more was the power. With the Quincy looking on at Hokori, he would see the eyes staring at him from above Hokori, pitch black, and unblinking. An outpouring of Hokori's Zanpakutou Spirit. Hokori brandish his blade and Ink splattered across the ground and flung out at the quincy How would he react? He looked straight into the Quincy, "Alright let's begin."

Remaining Reiastu: 2200/2500 (-100 for shunpo, -200 for shikai)

Shikai Post: 1/10

[Hope Ichidou]

Hope looked around after beating the Quincy. He heard someone call out their name. Hope only managed to catch "Van" and "zen." How was he supposed to know someone was going to shout out their name so that he would know who was approaching him. "Van Zen? that is a weird name. I thought it would be something German since that's what you guys are all about." Hope remarked. He knew that wasn't exactly his name but Hope liked to make little remarks it was just his personality! It would have been out of character to not do so. Then he heard the Vandenreich say what rank he was. Hope examined the quincy' outfit. He saw the medals, and then looked over his body one more time.

"Well you have potential. You just need contacts, that will take care of your eye color and those glasses in one! two birds with one stone!" Hope was checking the guy out and he honestly believed what he said. He wasn't trying to be rude this time but there is always a snap in Hope's wording. Hope's tongue slid across top of his bottom row of teeth. He did find him attractive but there were several turn off too. Hope rushed towards Rudolf. He activated his TempReg by paying 50 rieatsu. He absorbed the heat that it became at that moment which he had preset on 1000 degrees C. Hopes skin was extremely hot the air around him would blur slightly from the heat rolling off of him. Hopes clothes set to fire instantly. They would be burnt up within a post leaving him completely naked.

Hope Caelumintroed when he was in front of Rudolf. The first step positioned him at Rudolfs side and the second step planted him behind Rudolf, Hope changed directions to use the momentup of his turn in order to initiate an attack. Hope had far superior speed as it was so it would be hard to keep up with him even then. Hope spun his right leg clockwise attempting to smash his heel into the Lieutenants lower left side, near his thigh. If he made contact was made Hope would pile drive into him bringing his elbow down into his chest. The heat from his elbow would instantly give third degree burns and even coming close to his clothes would set them ablaze. Hope jumped backwards creating distance between him and the Quincy. Regardless if he kicked him or not.

Remaining Reiatsu: 1500

[Katekarin Mekatoku]

(OOC) Post will come on saturday or sunday or monday. I have no internet on phone and I have a post on flashdrive. Sorry it will take that time. But I have no internet at home and can not get a quality post. Sorry guys.

[Pavel Fedoseev]

(OOC) I was using Beige. In hindsight its super light. Ill use orange instead.

(IC) Pavel stood there when a rather unique soldier stepped in front of him. He was much taller than the others and he appeared to be much more decorated and higher ranked. In his head he could see that this person was much higher ranked than the other soldiers. This little aspect was one of those rare traits that bled into Pavel's rage induced mind as he assumed everyone was a generic soldier. He tilted his head and a rather disgusting and intimidating cracking occured as he observed this soldier. The rain pattered against his cap as he watched him "introduce himself" but in his head he was mearly mocking him and relishing in all of his own glory. "You are a disgusting little creature arn't you? We should of have you executed so many years ago, what prevented your death? It matters not, I will finish the deal. Good bye you wretched shit."

This drawn out speech was not the actual words that the quincy said, but this was all that Pavel needed to hear when he was facing the opponent. This person did nit sound the way he was supposed to sound. Instead, to Pavel he sounded as if his voice was artificial and edited. It would make sense because he was talking through a "gas mask" that never existed. When the speech was over Pavel pointed the blade at Roy's face and growled before fullbring stepping right behind Roy and delivering a deadly slash down Roy's neck. Released, Pavel had the strength that dwarfed Roys strength, his speed was double his and there was a big difference between their Spiritual pressure. The only advantage that Roy had over Pavel was very small and something not to be too concerned about. His sences and instincts were a mere 50 over Pavels while his reiatsu strength was 100 over his. Other than that the advantage Pavel had over Roy was massive. If the slash had missed he immediatly delivered a massive kick to Roys side. The difference in strength was enough to deliver a should be death blowing kick. As his strength was emough to break and destroy the Quincys bones. If he survived he would of at least been sent soaring away from Pavel.

Pavel continued to observe the soldier, he tilted his head one more time causing the sickrning.cracks to break through the air until he finally growled. "Is that all that you are capable of? You order thr death of my family and you control so many men but you yourself.is weak?" He was disgusted by this. He looked down to see water pooling he turned to see another soldier being fired upon. But he did nothing to prevent it. He merely stood there, in reality that was the right hand of Redemption. His attention was brought back to his opponent the rain woped blood off of his blade. He was eager to kill thr soldier but curious to see why he was in charge.

Remaining Reiatsu 1700/2000
-50 for step

(Ooc) this id wht i hate postinf on phones.