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Post by Masa Kumasaka on Dec 28, 2014 23:33:46 GMT -5
Thread Title: The Weird Night Participants: Masa Kumasaka and Kitai Yoru World: Human World Death Setting: Non Death Enabled Rating: R Location: Karakura Town at 12 AM Midnight Special Conditions: None Circumstances: Masa roams the cool and beautiful night of Karakura town when he comes across a Fullbringer by the name of Kitai. How will this go in this fight?
Last Edit: Dec 29, 2014 0:10:27 GMT -5 by Masa Kumasaka
Post by Masa Kumasaka on Dec 28, 2014 23:46:26 GMT -5
Masa would get up from his usual naps in the night of Hueco Mundo. He feels the need to travel to the world of the living for once to see the real good moon... Masa would rip a garganta right open and walk right through.... He travels down this creepy pathway and thinks on what to see in this Karakura Town everyone has been saying. It's different from Satsuma so he'd like to see this place. He wants to find the nearest cherry blossom tree and sit under it while watching the moon the whole night. He slowly reaches his destination outside of the Garganta and comes into a city.
He would feel the winds blowing on his skin as he steps out. The moon of the world of the living shines so bright this beautiful night that Masa could do this forever if the world of the living wasn't so toxic. He would slowly begin to search for a beautiful cherry blossom tree to rest under. He searches around the tall buildings around him, finding nothing but homes and business buildings all around. He actually finds a school that teenagers go to... How cute. He finally finds a suiting place to go where he can easily rest. A Cherry blossom tree near the shining waters of a river. That suits Masa just fine! He would slowly make his way towards the tree and sit down against it. He would feel as the moon's lunar beam touch his skin. It felt great and relaxing watching the moon.
Hopefully, Masa will rest peacefully under this cherry blossom tree...
Pain Tolerance (2): How well can you tolerate pain? That depends. With a 1 in this skill, your character can tolerate it enough that they can still keep fighting even if they get small cuts or second degree burns or similar wounds. With a 2, things like third degree burns and maybe basic slashes would be possible to fight through. With a 3, one can ignore the pain of many attacks altogether, including very strong ones. However, only with a 3 can the deepest of torture methods be resisted. And even then, there are torture methods that break Pain Tolerance. Pain Tolerance applies only to physical and not emotional pain.
Weapons [O-Dachi two handed] (2): How good are you at a weapon? Well, that depends on the points in this skill. Most weapon related non-release techniques will probably require a certain skill point amount in this skill, as will many different fighting style operations. When you apply this skill, you go "Weapon: [Name of Weapon]." Example, "Weapon: Swords: [Point Value]." A 1 in this would be adequacy. It's as if you've been training for perhaps a year in the weapon. A 2 would mean you've gotten quite good, having trained for perhaps five years. A 3 would mean that you've achieved a great mastery, having trained for perhaps ten, twenty, or even thirty years. A 4 would allow you a creative advantage in being able to use anime-style creative sword techniques, such as a Kenshin technique. It would however require a huge amount of training. Remember that when you put points in this skill, you must specify a weapon type. You can even use moderate-range categories, such as “swords,” rather than a specific style of swords, but not so broadly as “blades,” which would allow daggers, two-handed swords, etc.
Focused Eye (2): This skill allows the user to visualize and focus on a single entity with such flawless perfection that all other distractions disappear, as if they have eroded away into blackness. When using the Focused Eye skill, the user can blot out all other stimulus and focus only on their target. While this blacks out the whole world except for the target, meaning clumsiness like bumping into a tree is possible, this allows total immunity to an illusion or other similar distractions so long as the user is focused on their target
Bleeding Tolerance (2): This is a very self explanatory skill. Those with points in this can better fight despite heavy bleeding. They can fight longer, with less dizziness, and with continued sharpness despite profuse bleeding.
Learning (2): This is an extremely important and useful skill which delves into how well one learns. How well can you learn from your past mistakes? Those with this skill are quick to be able to figure out problems, such as how to solve puzzles and the like, and are easily able to retain information that they have gained from analyzing over long periods of time, and even use that retained information to make new leaps and bounds of knowledge. Those who are good at learning will usually be the most proficient in knowing about what spells do what and what kinds of abilities belong to different races. They will be the ones with the raw data.
Analyzing (2): How well can your character analyze? Depends on how much you've put into this skill. This skill is a very strategic skill which is used for analysis of events, history, circumstance, and even certain aspects of combat. Depending on the points in this, your character would be able to either moderately or quickly and accurately analyze things that they see. Should your character see a repeating pattern, this skill would allow them to recognize and decipher it quickly. The same would apply to puzzles, ciphers, etc. Motives and people can also be quite well analyzed by this skill, and even weaknesses to the opponent in a combat situation. This is used for analyzing of text, of event, or of information and data. With a 1, one is not bad at it, but could be better. A typical high school student would have a 1. A 2 means someone has gotten far better at it, someone reaching adulthood. A 3 is mastery, and someone who is a strategist for the army or something of the like would have a 3. At a 4? A 4 is unimaginable. Think "Sherlock" level.
Battle Focus (2): This is a focus skill which allows the user to hone in on their enemy for advanced focusing. In a chaotic situation, those with Battle Focus can still see and recognize their enemy, their enemy's actions, and how to combat them. Little distractions do not confuse. This allows the user to focus on every aspect of the enemy, from their steps to their breathing. One can find their enemy through illusions, through invisibility and other cloaking, etc.
'Such a beautiful night. The air was cool, the moon was shining, and everything was calm. Unless you were a certain albino named Kitai. Then you would be having a bad time. You see, it was such a great night out, that Kitai wanted to go star gazing. After lying down on the ground for ten seconds, he decided to go do something else before he killed himself out of sheer boredom.
So naturally, he decided to do his own version of cloud watching. This however, required something that was very hard to acquire. To acquire this, first he had to-' "WOULD YOU SHUT THE F*** UP AND HELP ME STEER THIS D*** THING YOU STUPID F***ER!!!!" Kitai yelled, seemingly to himself, as he desperately tried to pilot a stolen airliner. And was failing.
At first, everything was going according to plan. He was looking at things, driving through clouds, but then tragedy struck, when the radio started yelling at him to land. He then proceeded to smash the radio into pieces, via his fist through the dashboard. This destroyed the radio, and shut the whining man on the other end up. This also destroyed most of the dashboard, ruining his control over the plane.
And now we're up to speed, with Kitai falling towards a river. 'NOOOO! WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!!!' The narrator screamed out. 'Yaaaa....' A tired voice called out. "[smear:#ff0000]SHUT THE F*** UP CONNOR![/smear:#ff00ff]" Kitai's voice screamed out, being distorted by another voice. The plane was about to crash into the river, when with a burst of strength, Kitai forced the steering wheel upwards.
And ripped it out....
Kitai stared at the thing for a few seconds in pure rage. "****!" He swore once again, before chucking the thing through the side of the cockpit. Using the hole to his advantage, he made the hole bigger, by tackling it, and falling out of the plane into a river next to a tree. The albino stood up, the river not being that deep, and walked over towards dry land.
Dusting himself off, he looked towards where the plane landed. At the end of the river, there was now a wrecked plane, that had somehow caught ablaze. Kitai stared at his mess for a few moments. "Was that there before? Hmmm, yep, pretty sure it was." He said, forgetting the whole ordeal. "What about you? That was there before, right?" He asked the arrancar under the, now shorter, tree.
One of the plane's wing had clipped the top of the tree, and had knocked off a lot of branches onto where the hollow was resting. The night was now, instead of being, calm, peaceful and relaxing, was now filled with the sound of cry's, sirens, and the heat of the fire off in the distance. "You know what I need?" He asked. "I need some cheese. Know where I could get some?"
Post by Masa Kumasaka on Dec 29, 2014 1:14:51 GMT -5
As Masa enjoys the night suddenly the loud screaming of an engine is roaring from a distance... Masa feeling a bit aggravated from the noise looks up with his eyes when suddenly a loud bang across the river at the end is heard. He notices the man crashing down into the river next to him as he emerges from the short river. Masa was dumbfounded by the scene. Suddenly, branches would crash down on top of him from the beautiful Sakura tree. He stood there as a decent amount hits his mask. He quickly rolls to the side as the branches finally stop falling down.
Police sirens roar, people crying, the streets around glow to life. Everything this night, is absolutely f***ing ruined from this one man it appears. How could Masa tell that this ONE individual started this hellish scene? It was the awful smell of his hollow scent (from him devouring Masa's kin) that made Masa sickened by the man. He was a big idiot enough to do this. "What about you? That was there before, right?" was a question that made Masa feel angry. Was this stupid d*** going to really ask that after he starts this apesh**? Masa gives the man a glare that would inflict fear into most. The Hollow's Hawk skull on top of head would scare most humans that see him. To add an addition to this, the samurai mask applied to his face would inflict the most fear because of it's demonic look... He would glare him down with the most terrifying glare he'd probably ever seen.
"You know what I need?" He asked. "I need some cheese. Know where I could get some?" This made Masa feel no humor towards the man. He looks at him with his sinning looks, obviously not amused to see his peace time is ruined. "Are you... Dumb?" Masa would slowly ask. "You just crashed a f***ing flying aircraft into this PEACEFUL river and even cut this one beautiful Sakura tree... You think this is a joke, human!?" Masa replies in a demanding tone. "Do you know who you're dealing with?!" he would quickly yell. He would then unzip his vest down slightly for the number 9 tattoo on his chest appear. Anger was expressed as Masa would bring his hands down. His hollowfication instincts tell him that this man needs to be devoured but his sanity simply tells him to remain calm at all costs.
Winds would begin to pick up slightly, not from the planes, no but just suddenly as Masa would raise his tone. This would prove that Masa's feelings would be expressed in the winds around them. He would stand before this man only a few yards, the winds would feel pretty excellent between the two. This rises action with Masa but he isn't ready to feel offensive yet. He wishes to know what the hell this motherf***ers problem was to just barge in and ruin his peacetime. This damn area was ruined all because of this dumb***. Things will change soon enough.
Last Edit: Dec 29, 2014 1:25:30 GMT -5 by Masa Kumasaka
Kitai looked down towards the shorter man, creature thing. Arrancar. ".... You seem angry. You should really relax. Maybe you should stargaze for a bit under a tree." The freak told him, barely managing a straight face. He then laughed outright, pointing his finger at him, while holding his gut with one arm. His laughter was a dark, insane laughter that could send chills down the spines of even hardened criminals.
He whipped his head downwards, leveling his new victim a glare that had so much hate, so much madness, you'd wonder if he was human or not. His eyes held no light that humans had, no hope like others. There was only dark insanity. Still, he didn't let that interrupt his smile, which was currently splitting the sides of his face, as he leaned forward, giving off an intimidating image. "Yes, I do think this is a joke!" He told him, sounding far too happy for how he looked.
He watched the hollow like an animal, ready to kill. "I'm dealing with a joke! Some wannabe, undead stripper, who thought they could intimidate a human with a f***ing tattoo! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" He laughed again, his laughter sounding even more insane than before. "Now the BETTER question is, DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU'RE DEALING WITH?! KAYHAHAHAHAHAHAA!" That was all the warning he gave before rushing the espada.
He moved with 400 speed, and with each step he took, the earth broke under his feet, not caring to restrain his strength. While he could go faster, he didn't want to wear himself out just yet. "NOW GIVE ME THE CHEEEEESE!" He screamed, as he went for a straight forward punch. He was aiming to his his left shoulder, with a punch that had 600 str. It would not be pretty if the punch connected.
Post by Masa Kumasaka on Dec 29, 2014 2:16:51 GMT -5
What the hell was wrong with this human? Masa would notice as he gives him a glare of pure insanity. This was no surprise to Masa, he's fought entities that bring more fear then this fool. Masa had the urge to smile for this lunatic's words on Masa but as soon as he raises his own question, Masa quickly becomes alert. The human's speed and footsteps against the hard ground cause Masa's focus to become so sharp that it felt slow around him... As the fullbringer would bring his fist to his shoulder, he would begin to roll just as he slams his fist against the tip of his armored samurai shoulder pads. The force would shake his armor, causing a lot of shock in Masa. Masa begins to think in his mind as he rolls over, 'Why is this human so strong..? Is he taking a similar approach as to a hollow evolution?!' he would think.
Masa slowly rolls out of harm's way but with a tiny piece of his should pad damaged from this brute's force. Masa feels battle ready as he unsheathes his sword. His focus and adrenaline starts to kick in... F*** this is actually a worthy human to fight. He would hold his sword with two hands, feeling the amount of pressure in his blood to make him fueled for combat. Masa sonido himself in, making himself so fast that it may be a surprising attack for the human. Masa sonidos by and would attempt to cut a small wound against his arm. Even if this ability would fail, Masa would appear behind him, holding the sword with two hands. Did he evade Masa's attack? It was not a very serious wound if this would hit him but it would cause some of his blood to drip.
His inner instincts continue to fuel with pure madness to unleash against this man, but it's not going to work. He would look emotionless to the man, eager to avoid his next strike if possible. Masa was a trained Espada and his role is to take on anyone that's powerful. He won't let a simple human take advantage over this fight. Masa's winds would slowly begin to pick up very violently. Obviously, the winds aren't happy with the situation.
Reiashu Remaining: 1850
-150 Sin Sonido
Last Edit: Dec 31, 2014 23:34:30 GMT -5 by Masa Kumasaka
"HAHAHAHA! YES, FIGHT ME YOU WHORE!" The barely human fullbringer laughed out, insulting the arrancar in his own way. The hollow was just so much slower than he was, but he was still cut because of how quickly the masked fiend appeared. The cut was shallow, but deep enough to draw blood, causing the insane man to grin a horribly wicked grin. "You drew first blood, NOW IT'S SELF DEFENSE! HAHAHAHA!" He told the hollow.
The fight barely even started, and already he was drooling in anticipation. This was a hollow unlike any he's eaten before, and was wondering if he would taste better than the others. He prayed that he wasn't too chewy. Whirling around, he turned to see his opponent. He licked his white lips in anticipation. He wanted to feast on this monster's flesh like no other, and he was planing to indulge himself in this fight.
The hollow already proved that he had some form of armor on his person. So that meant Kitai was going to hit where it hurt. Kitai rushed forward at 600 speed. His form would become a blur to the espada, as Kitai practically vanished from where he was before. Kitai cocked his fist back, looking like he was preparing to throw a punch at his undead adversary. How sourly he would be mistaken.
Kitai had an insane amount of strength. In fact, he had enough strength to uproot fill size trees, and could throw them just as well. So, using his advanced strength, he was able to turn his body with the simple cocking of his arm. This changed his attack stance from throwing a punch, to trying to land a heavy kick. A kick that was aimed directly for the hollow's groin, trying to hit any man's weak point.
With how the attack looked, it would appear sloppy, but to the trained eye, they could tell it was more than a sloppy kick. They could see that the kick came from a drunk. And that was the style; the drunken fist. It was a dangerous style that relied on random, unexpected attacks, good defense, and expert balance. While Kitai wasn't a master of the art, he was good enough, and fast enough, to use in a fight.
Post by Masa Kumasaka on Jan 1, 2015 12:19:00 GMT -5
Masa would feel as this threat was a stronger opponent. He knew that he had some advantages but HE had disadvantage. By sensing his opponent's Reiashu power it was weak compared to his. He would look firm as the human turns around but he would soon realize the human would come quick. Not having enough time to counter this sloppy kick, Masa would be kicked and flew into the air. Pain was felt in his groin but it wasn't enough to take Masa down. Hierro would surely save him from complete damage. As he flew in the air, winds around begin to slow his impact, finally holding him midair.
Is this f***ing idiot even worth fighting? He caused a strong blunt damage but Masa still can fight. Masa hates to be defeated this early but this human has so much more then he does at this moment. After all, Masa is still a fresh Espada and isn't the best in the ranks. Falling back would not be the worst solution but the amount of shame it would be... He think with his intelligence carefully, to whether fall back to the Garganta or attempt to fight. He knows using his release would be a waste of time. He would quickly decide that after one more offensive approach he'd determine this fight. Masa quickly flies down and sonidos away from sight. He would appear behind the human and ram his palm into the human's spine with his 200 speed, "SHOTGUN BALA!" then BANG BANG BANG! Several bala blasts would burst from his palm and possibly into the human's back.
The way this technique was performed was unique. He would quickly charge three orange balas in a matter of not even a second to quickly deliver the punishing blow. This would feel painful if this technique would land into his back, hell it'd even pack a powerful punch into him even for a brute such as himself. However, it's only hopeful that it lands. The blast would certainly give off a terrifying blast that could destroy one's body. However, in this case this would probably just hurt him if it lands into his spine. His doubts of continuing this fight are unsure but he remains hopeful enough to continue this fight. His morale is certainly unsure whether he can go on, but an Espada must keep fighting on if he must.
Reiashu Remaining- 1650
Shotgun Bala -100 Sonido -100
Last Edit: Jan 1, 2015 21:39:05 GMT -5 by Masa Kumasaka
"NUT SHOT SUCCESS! KAAAHAHAHAAHAH!" A withered female voice came from Kitai's mouth, instead of the usual male one. This persona is called Jill; one of the other voices in the albino's head. She was the voice of lust and greed, and took great pleasure in pain. Just like Kitai. She laughed as she watched the arrancar fly into the air from the gloriously well placed kick to his nads.
She was grinning like a drunk. She loved this power soooooo much, but it wasn't enough. She needed to get more, and this guy was going to help, whether he wanted to or not. Her smile faltered though, when the hollow's flight slowed down, before coming to a complete stop. How this was possible? She didn't know, nor did she care. Well, she didn't care until the arrancar vanished from his spot in the air.
"Where'd nut-less go- THERE HE IS!" She screamed out as she was shot in the back by the espada. A cunning strategy, if it weren't so simple. Jill was sent flying forwards from the blast, and it sent Jill into a state of pure bliss While anyone else would have been torn to shreds, she got a sick satisfaction from it. Once the albino landed, he would turn around, a too-happy look on his face.
"Heheheheehe." Kitai laughed, back in control of the body. There was a large burn mark on his back where pasty pale skin used to be. Along with most of his shirt, his straitjacket was left in ruins. Kitai was glaring at the soul from behind his hair. The look in his eyes was pure madness, the same as before. Only now, it was focused, directly on the hollow. "It seems that you need to learn."
His voice was as cold as the grave, as he got into a stance. The visible skin on the human's body began to blister up, letting the hollow know something was happening. Kitai had activated something known a 'willpower'. Specifically stage two. His strength and speed drastically increased, going from 600 each, to an insane 900. Kitai's grin turned wicked as it spread itself across his face, looking less and less human with each passing second.
And then he vanished.
Moving at a speed that far surpassed and outclassed the espada, he nearly teleported in front of his enemy. He paused for but a moment to let the hollow to catch a glimpse of him. "Come back when you're stronger, meat." Hetold him, his voice but a whisper. Kitai grabbed the arrancar's sword wielding arm with his one hand, moving at 900 speed, and with his other arm, chopped it off using 900 str, penetrating the iron skin with no effort.
Grabbing the hollow's other arm, he spun the hollow around a few times, and threw him towards the closest building. With both 900 strength and speed, the airborne espada flew through the building, and the next three after that. Satisfied with his work, he pried the sword out of the dismembered hand, and plunged it into the tree where he first found the hollow. He then deactivated his 'willpower mode', coated a part of the arm in cheese, and ate the arm with a discusting ammount of vigor.
Post by Masa Kumasaka on Jan 2, 2015 1:41:50 GMT -5
Masa's technique would work, however it did little effect. It would barely do anything to his back and he simply looked shocked. The amount of energy to burst into his back and it barely did damage. He would then notice everything would get stronger for his opponent and would have his weapon snatched in a matter of moments when the human goes fast as hell. Damn it! This can't be happening like this! He would then have his arm sliced off then grabbed forcefully and spun around then thrown. Blood splatters all over the two and Masa is sent flying through multiple buildings. He would lay there without any feelings, pain and suffering would go through his arm. Being an Espada is f***ing tough but he didn't take shit after a moment like that. He would grind his teeth not just from the pain but from anger. He would quickly sonido to his sword's location and grab his sword with his hand, standing on the tree.
"Do you HONESTLY think you're that powerful, foolish idiot?" he would say with his arm dripping, obviously his bleeding tolerance was good right now but if this keeps going he may lose this. "You f***ing think this will be the last time that we'll fight? Look at your stupid *** with your f***ing sh**! Pathetic, you fight like an animal. I was once like you, until I found something." Masa would sheath his sword quickly and rip open a garganta. He snarls at the human, "Here's a **** YOU!!!!!" and would quickly aim his palm, firing a bala right into the human, aiming for his face. This shot could be avoidable but with the amount of focus he's made form just his rage picking up, it's no doubt it could hit or miss. Masa would quickly make himself enter the Garganta, closing behind him. When it closes it would erupt violent winds, causing a shaky feeling. That was no peaceful Espada anymore, that was an Espada with hate.
An Espada defeated by a human?! Such a damn misery, his arm was devoured by a pig. He was fueled with hate, anger, madness. He didn't fight a warrior, he fought an animal. This was something that Masa would ever forget. This is something Masa will dearly get his sweet revenge on. A ****ING HUMAN THAT'S AN ANIMAL?! Next time, it'll be him that will be DEVOURED! I am the mother****ing Noveno Espada. When I come back for you human, I won't hold back in my passiveness. No, I will be the predator and you will be my fucking prey. I will give you time to train yourself as I will train myself for this moment of return. When we come across each other again, I won't hold back my instincts for this, no... I will manifest you and make you my SLAVE!!!
Kitai watched as the hollow came back a few minutes of doing whatever you did after being thrown through a few buildings with a missing arm. In that time, Kitai learned that this hollow skin was tough, and hard to chew, but the meat underneath was AMAZING! He ate around the skin, leaving a skin glove that he could wear. Shoving that into one of his pockets. It was at this time that Masa chose to make his appearance.
He ranted on and on, screaming and cursing about how he was going to get his revenge on him. It was actually kind of funny really, or at least to him it was. The hollow gave one final curse, shooting a bala at Kitai's head, before leaping off into who-knows-where. Normally, he would have been able to dodge this, but moving as fast as he did, cause him to trip and fall when he tried to dodge, causing the attack to smash into his shoulder.
'His burn wounds hurt like a woman with teeth, but he had won, and caused a **** ton of property damage, before and during the fight, with no loss to life. Plus he now had a glove made of hollow skin. YAAAAAY! Great story!' Two of the voices called out, as Kitai laid down looking to the stars. He truly felt like crap right now, from the blisters on his body, to the two bala blasts on his body.
"Hehehehe....." Kitai chuckled out painfully. "What could make this night any better?" He asked, tempting the world. The world answered in spades. "YOU, PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD OR WE'LL OPEN FIRE!" Kitai turned his head to see an entire police force, aiming their weapons at him. Seeing this, he did what any logical man would have done.
"F***! IT'S THE FUZZ!" He screamed, using his bringerlight to escape, barely avoiding the hail of bullets that followed. After a riveting chase by the cops, and several other people, he finally managed to get away, from the scene. After two hours, he finally returned to his bland house. He opened his bland door, and walked in, closing the door, before finding his bland bed, and falling into another dreamless sleep.
Last Edit: Jan 2, 2015 2:30:45 GMT -5 by Kitai Yoru