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Plotline: [Disturbance's of demonic energy causes the dead to rise in the abandoned german village of Beringun. Shinigami are sent tto investigate and destro any and all of these abominations. Any human world dwellers that happen to be in the area investigate the incident and are forced to aid the Shinigami as their lives are put to the line from the hordes of undead. The characters defend themselves up in an abandoned theater and wait out the hordes of undead...]
Estimated Enemy Strength: [8-2]
Estimated Time Until Completion: [5]
Starts: [Tonight]
Special Conditions: [The enemy undead will come in waves. Starting at class 8, each wave will signal the coming of a higher class of enemy. This lasts for five waves until the final, 6th wave. Whihc will consist of Class 3 enemies and a class 2 boss. For each character, there will be 5 zombies each wave. Also, when a player character takes fatal damage or becomes incapacitated, then can be revived by allies over the course of 3 posts, however, if they are not revived within 10 posts, then they will go down for the rest of the wave.]
Arashi strolled into Squad 5 that morning with bagel and a pleasant smile on his face. The bagel in his hand was fresh, and layered with blueberry cream (his favorite). He had excellent dreams the night before, and he was certain that nothing, absolutely nothing could shake him out of his good mood. The sun was shining, the air was fresh, and all was RIGHT with the world... He should have known better than to tempt fate, it always seemed to come back and bite him in the ass when he did.
As he entered the barracks for his squad, Arashi noticed that everything was in an uproar, shinigami were running around like chickens with their heads cut off, papers were flying, people were shouting! Arashi spoke quietly... "Quiet" However, no one seemed to notice him, once more, Arashi spoke, he didn't get any louder, but this time, he let the full force of of his spiritual pressure be felt throughout the room. "Silence." Abruptly, everyone stopped, and the room fell deathly quiet. Arashi walked up to one of the squad's seated officers, "You, what's going on?" At the sight of the calm Kawada's non-threatening eyes, the nervous man relaxed tremendously. "Sir, it appears that there has been a large disturbance in the Human World. A powerful source of evil energy of unknown origin was sensed in an area of the world called" he looked down at the paper in his hands "Germany." Turning back to his Vice-Captain he continued "It appears that this disturbance has caused the creation of a large number of artificial souls that are finding there way into the dead bodies of the people there."
Arashi grabbed the paper and scanned the page. "So you're telling me... We're dealing with zombies?" The man gulped nervously "For lack of a better word sir? Yes." Arashi sighed, it was too early in the morning for this. "Fine, I will deal with this. Send a message to Squad 2 requesting the assistance of one of their specialist's as backup, I will meet him at the main Senkaimon." With that Arashi swept out of the room, he had a mission to fulfill... At the Senkaimon, Arashi waited. He detested waiting. Finally he saw what he assumed was the Squad 2 member assisting him. Without even turning to look at him a secondd time, Arashi walked into the portal. "Follow me"
Stepping through the outskirts of the small german town Arashi was on edge. Something was wrong... It was quiet, much too quiet for a town chock full of supposed zombies. The smell of rotting flesh was there though... Lots of it. Not a body could be seen. Just an empty deserted town. It was early morning, so in the whitish light, Arashi could see clearly. This wasn't right... He turned to his right where his back up stood beside him, and said aloud "Something doesn't feel right...." He trailed off before he began to sense something. He began to walk through town slowly, on guard, and gestured for the other man to follow.
There, he could feel it clearly now, in the building sitting across from him, what look to be a severely vacant movie theatre, he could feel an excess of malignant energy flowing. Turning to his comrade he spoke "There appears to be a sizable well of dark energy coming off from this place... We should take a look" Making up his mind, he decided to head into the theatre for a closer look. Inside it was empty, the entire place had been gutted. He looked around searching for the source of the energy.
Post by Jikken Kaze on Jun 9, 2015 15:45:31 GMT -5
"Body body body~, I got my boody I got my boody~!" Kaze danced about while in his new gigai body, ignoring the fact that no one was around. "It lost it's new body smell though...." He said to himself once again, sounding slightly depressed. He continued walking through.... wherever he ended up. He had gotten bored with Japan and decided to see what the rest of the world could offer in terms of adventure. So far, he was not impressed with this weird little town. It felt like he had taken a step backwards in terms of society. Everything felt old. And empty.
His odd appearance was the least of his problems though. Parading around and dancing half naked with no one around, such a shame. The only reason he was still in the ghost town, pun intended, was that there was something ominous around. It was drawing him towards, and he could tell that it was nothing he should get involved with. So naturally, he decided to head strait for it. Whatever it was, he wanted to punch it. Right in its face. "Yeah. That would be awesome...." He said to himself, with a dreamy look spreading across his face.
Ten minutes fly by as he walks towards whatever this evil place is. "Bored. Bored. Booooooooooooored...." Kaze whined. His shoulders slumped forward as he slouched while walking. Suddenly he stood ramrod straight, and grinned madly. "Speed time!" An miniature explosion of wind rolled off his body, hiding the eager man for but a moment, before Kaze flew out of it coated in his armor going his fastest to get there sooner, laughing in delight from the trill of freedom. How he loved using his wind armor for no real reason at all. Stopping in front of his destination, he deactivated his armor, and got closer for a better look.
Post by ☾ Aevus | Umbra ☽ on Jun 9, 2015 16:47:57 GMT -5
“Hey wake up.” Aevus would blink as he set his tired blue eyes on member of his squad who had a rather stern look on his face. It could have been anyone really, the man never really conversed with those around him and well most of them disliked his sleeping habits. “Is the sun still up?” His squad member would sigh at that. “It’s five in the afternoon.” But Aevus would interrupt him with a yawn stretching forth his arms before settling himself down against his bedside and closing his eyes. “So, I have a few more hours of shuteye.” At that there would be a few seconds of silence before the man would throw the mattress off the bed with him still in it.
THUMP!
“Well not today, you’ve been ordered to accompany Kawada, Arashi the Vice Captain of squad 5 on a particularly strange mission, now get up.” Aevus would somberly gaze up at him as he laid on floor, his bed practically laying atop of him. “So this can’t be a personal request, iv’e never met the guy.” A smirk would slowly paint the mans visage as he looked down at the pale faced reaper. “Well, you’re the only one around and being unseated you need to get more of a workload under your belt and disobeying orders from your superiors is a no go.”
Another yawn followed that as he rose to his feet stretching once more as he narrowed on the man. “The thing is I don’t take orders from you.” A piece of paper would than be given to him. “Not from me, but this is a direct order from A vice Captain and i’d watch your tone you’re still speaking to a superior.” Aevus would sluggishly scan the paper as he listed off some intriguing things about it. “From the records you’ve dealt with something like this before with the captain of squad 7 Shihoin, Kimoko while she was still part of our squad.”
“Lucky me.” Gathering his things Aevus would attach both his Zanpakuto to the back of his belt while attaching his artifical Zanpakuto to his back with a strap across his chest. “Interesting how you’re still unseated and that Kimoko herself has already become a captain, funny you’ve been here for awhile and I still don’t know your name.” Aevus would pass him by not even bating an eye, ranks, titles they met little if nothing to the man and he believed they never would. “Interesting thing I don’t know yours either.”
Stepping through the gate he would arrive at the cordinates alongside the vice captain he was meant to arrive with. "Something doesn't feel right...." Following after foot he didn’t have any energy sensory but he still felt that something was off. An eerieness crept through the air, keeping him on his very toes. "There appears to be a sizable well of dark energy coming off from this place... We should take a look"
Qaletaqa was moving through the streets of the Rukongai making his way closer to the very large section that all of the black robed furless lived. Qaletaqa had been being lazy lately now that he seemed to be rid of his curse and not been doing research on these furless. Instead all he had been doing was well . . .his mate. It seemed like the best thing to do after realizing that he had total control over his mind like someone normal. Many would question that given he was a beast, but to Qaletaqa he was natural just another type of spirit that was far more intoned with nature then the furless who took it for granted and stole it from the beasts.
He was already in the first district and was sneaking into the Seireitei and when moving around inside the lair of the furless he saw that there were two black haired furless that looked very similar to each other. Both were going through some type of doorway that was bright and Qaletaqa couldn't see through to the other side of it. This was just the perfect thing that could happen. Both of those two looked small an weak neither had a lot of muscle on them and Qaletaqa felt that beating the both of them would be easy. After that he should be able to get some sort of information out of them on what the furless were doing or where certain important things were located.
Qaletaqa rushed through the area and just as the doorway was about to close shut the black furred beast leaped through. It took awhile of chasing after and staying behind those two for a bit, but Qaletaqa exited the Senkaimon. The furless were a few feet ahead of him and already walking while speaking. Qaletaqa staying close to the ground crouching and looking around. This place was different in every way then where he had just been. It smelled different, felt different, looked different. It was so strange even the air tasted like something was off. Qaletaqa just stayed back using his talent for stealth to stay hidden and follow the two furless about thirty feet back for the time since he had no clue where he was or how to get back now.
((Heads up, if the final two members of the thread don't post in the next 24 hours, they will be skipped and unable to join at a later date. All members must post when it is there turn within 72 hours, baring any extenuating circumstances. Otherwise they will be eaten by zombies ^_^))
Last Edit: Jun 11, 2015 15:24:26 GMT -5 by Deleted
Post by Jak Halcom on Jun 11, 2015 19:13:19 GMT -5
Jak pulled back on the throttler of his motorcycle as he sped down the abandoned streets of the German village. He looked around from his tinted visor unsure what to make of the place. He had sensed the presence of the demonic force since he arrived in Germany, but of course he could not just leave it alone. Where ever he felt his kin, he would go without hesitation. He had several specific ones to look for, and he was not going to rest until he found them.
Jak wore his black leather vest keeping his bare chest exposed to the elements. His muscled body was tanned from working outside a lot and fighting in it just as much. His black hair poked out of the helmet slightly. His crimson eyes scanned for anything that would prove a threat to him while he made his way to a theater. He wore a pair of faded, torn blue jean pants and a pair of black and blue sandals over his feet.
He was looking for two demons in particular. The first was his father. He had no idea what he looked like, or who he even is. Jak had to guess that he would recognize Jak when his father saw him. Jak wanted to know more about his demon powers, and why they appeared to be corrupting his mod soul powers. The second one was a demon woman that he had attempted to fight a while ago. She had somehow managed to take control of his mind and had him fight his would be comrades getting him injured in the process. He would not forgive that until he put her down himself.
Jak slowed the bike once he started to approach the theater. He didn't like the feeling he was getting from the place. He clenched his fists as he got off his bike and walked inside. Jak made his way inside of the theater not bothering to be stealthy at all. He practically kicked the door in expecting it to be locked. His heavy black chain that snaked its way up his arm clanked with each step. He made his way straight to the center of the place keeping his eyes peeled for anything.
If there was one thing he didn't want to do it was to investigate an old German village, yet the higher ups in the Vandenreich told him that it was a mission given to him and that he had to do it. It was annoying to think that his talents would be wasted on such a boring mission that really required a different mind set than his own, still he wouldn't protest and he quietly nodded his head before departing for the random village with his gear strapped to his body he would make his way to the village.
As the gate opened up Vannan looked around the empty town, there wasn't a living soul to see. He could sense some other spiritual forces at work here, but he wasn't worried. Drawing in some reiatsu he slowly started to walk to around the town eying the features of the town, without knowing that he was somehow drawn to the theater. With the stealth cloak over him he opened the door to the theater silently and sneaking in not letting others see him or be heard by others. Once inside he walked towards the back and waited to see what would happen. Something had drawn him to this place and here he was now he would wait to see what would happen.
(OOC reiatsu 2300/2000 + 300 from quincy cross) (Max air portions for gauntlets)
Item Name: Firearm License Item Type: Other Item Description: When looked at, this is a simple photo ID showing that the person is allowed to purchase and own firearms. Purchasing this item allows the purchase of Firearm class weapons. Item is not allowed to be owned by anyone under Class 3, so only Class 3's to Class 0 can own a license. This license only allows for the purchase of Human World Guns Price: 30,000 Donatedtoshop?(Yes or No?): Yes Owned: 1
Item Name: M1911 Handgun Item Type: Weapon Item Description: The Colt M1911 is a single-action, semi-automatic, magazine-fed, recoil-operated pistol handgun chambered for the .45 ACP cartridge. The magazine size is 8 rounds and it fires bullets at speeds of 600. The strength of each round fired is 300. Uses Handgun ammo. Is a Human World Weapon, meaning it is useless against any beings made from Spirit Energy (Shinigami, Arrancar, Hollow, etc) Price: 10,000 ryo Donatedtoshop?(Yes or No?): Yes Owned: Two
Item Name: Handgun Ammo Pack Item Type: Ammo Pack Item Description: This simply a crate of ammo for Handguns Price: 50 ryo per bullet (500 ryo for a full magazine of 10 rounds) Donatedtoshop?(Yes or No?): Yes Remaining ammo: 120 bullets
Item Name: Vannan's Unique Gauntlets Item Type: Weapon/Defense Item Description: This pair of guantlets has had the air cannon locked into the frame and rerouted for a different effect rather than a straight shot. It is capable of firing through the air flaps and through the holes in the fingers to produce a 180 degree pulse that extends 10 meters. While it has 150 strength for purpose of pushing back objects and people, the frequency is fine tuned to be perfect for breaking natural glass. Any glass caught in the blast will shatter immediately and violently. It is capable of holding six portions of air, and needs 3 of them per pulse. It intakes air at a rate of 1 portion per post. Cost: 7,500 Owned: 1 however it is a pair of gauntlets
Item Name: Super Stealth Cloak Item Type: Clothing Item Description:
Item Rank: A Item Description: This is a cloak created by the infamous Mr. Hat & Clogs and upgraded by the famous Kazura Uzaki designed to enhance the natural stealth capabilities of those with Reiatsu. It was inspired by the Lothlorien Cloaks from Lord of the Rings. Basically, it creates a field of Reiatsu around the user, masking them from site by blending them into the background, while simultaneously masking their spiritual pressure further. With added Reiatsu storage, channeling, and nullifying abilities, it goes beyond the abilities of the original cloak. With 1 point in Stealth, someone would need 200 in Senses or Energy Sensory to detect their presence. Each point in Stealth beyond the first adds 50 to the requirements.
It can only be used for 10 posts total in a thread, before becoming a normal cloak for the duration of the thread. To use, the user must give up 100 reaitsu for each post, and draw the cloak around them. Techniques up to Class 5 can be used while the cloak is being used, but Releases and techniques of Class 4 or higher cannot escape detection. Unfortunately, due to the delicate nature of the network of reiatsu storage and transfer, taking a direct physical blow to the cloak causes it to cease functioning at peak nature. The user will be able to be sensed with a flat 200 Senses or Energy Sensory, regardless of level of Stealth and their techniques. Obviously, something that exits the cloak such as a Quincy's arrow will no longer be hidden. Price: 100,000 Ryo Donatedtoshop?(Yes or No?): No
Item Name: Utility Belt Item Type: Carrier Item Description: A thick, leather belt reinforced with metal. Five pouches are arranged around the belt, each capable of holding different kinds of items. Shaping crystals, flashbang grenades, small items like that can easily fit into these pouches. Additional 'clips' can be bought. Possesses the same RS as the user. Each pouch can hold one 'serving' of an item. Price: 1,000 ryo Donatedtoshop?(Yes or No?): Yes Owned: 1
Item Name: Pistol Clip Item Type: Carrier/Special Item Description: A rigid leather holster that can fit most types of standard handguns. A clip on the back is meant to clip onto the Utility Belt. Possesses the same RS as the user. Price: 200 Ryo each Donatedtoshop?(Yes or No?): Owned: 2
Item Name: Pistol Ammo Clip Item Type: Carrier/Special Item Description: A large rectangular pouch, meant to hold pistol ammo. Can be clipped onto the Utility Belt. Can hold up to 5 magazines. Possesses the RS of the User. Price: 500 ryo Donatedtoshop?(Yes or No?): Yes Owned: 2
Price: 20,000 Ryo Donatedtoshop?(Yes or No?): Yes Owned: 1 Item Name: Cheap sunglasses Item Type: Accessory Item Description: In normal sunlight these glasses work about as well as almost any other pair however against sudden and bright flashes of light and energy the glasses filter it out and allow the user to see normally.(This also includes light off of reiatsu based attacks This only protects a person's eyes from being blinded by the light and not anything else the light would do. Price: 2,000 Donatedtoshop?(Yes or No?): No Owned: 10
As Arashi entered the theater, the ominous feeling of the place increased ten-fold, which in turn increased Arashi's wariness of the place as well. The building was rundown and abandoned. The walls were peeling, and none of the lights worked. The architectural style seemed to be something like the 60's, with old paintings hanging on the walls. Inside, there was only one room, all of the other doors were borded up, although there were several nooks and crannies for one to hide in, it was for the most part open for all of its 30 yards length ad width.
Walking to the center of the room, arashi saw markings on the floor. Most of it was covered in dust and debris, though Arashi could see what appeared to be the side of a circle surrounded by archaic symbols. Crouching down to get a closer look, Arashi moved his hand to brush aside some of the dust to get a better look, however, the moment his hand touched the circle, the entirety lit up in bright glowing red, revealing itself to be a pentagram of sorts. Immediately flashes of red light appeared at each point of the circle, and 5 individuals appeared at these points, with Arashi being teleported at the center.
"What in the hell is this..." Arashi said to himself as he realized he couldn't move. He looked at the other individuals surrounding him, noting Aevus to his right, although there seemed to be four people he could not identify at the other 4 points, and it appeared that they no longer could move as well. Utuilizing his skills in deduction, as well as his expertise in kidou, Arashi sumurised that the pentagram on the floor was an ancient seal of sorts, that when coming into contact with a spiritual being, tergeted the 5 strongest sources of spiritual energy around it, and teleported them to it, beyond that, Arashi couldn't say.
OOC: Next posts will be introducing characters to the situation, as well as initiate dialogue between characters, next revolution will begin the action.
Post Order is as follows: Arashi, Jikken, Aevus, Qaletaqa, Jak, Vanaan
Post by Jikken Kaze on Jun 15, 2015 1:29:42 GMT -5
Kaze was currently glaring at this random poster on the side of the theater. It showed four humans wielding various weapons, all appearing to be yelling in fury. Surrounding them was what appeared to be more humans, but with green skin in place of normal skin tones. At both the bottom and top of the poster were words. Being in Germany, the words were naturally written in German. Despite this, Kaze still glared at the poster, trying to figure out what it was trying to tell him. "....Why, can't I READ YOU!?" He says, stomping his foot on the wall of the building repeatedly in anger.
Suddenly, the raging mod soul was consumed in a red light. "AHHHHH! I DIDN'T MEAN TO!" He said too quickly, like a child caught doing something naughty. Kaze tried to move, but found himself only able to move his head about. Sadly for him though, he was caught frozen in mid kick, with his leg forward at an angle. Suffice to say, he was getting a cramp something fierce. He grimaced in pain. "Why do bad things happen to good people?" He groaned loudly in frustration.
Sighing equally as loud, he spend his time frozen to examine his environment. Everything was old and looked ready to fall to crap after a good fight. Which is exactly what he planned to have happen after he regained feeling in his toes. And maybe having feeling in the rest of his body would help too. However, something interesting caught his eye. By looking forward past his foot, he spotted a man he had nearly forgotten about. "HEY! You're that Quincy that blew up that donut building! What did you do!?" He proclaimed loudly, confusing what he was yet again.
Kaze decided to try and see if there was anyone else he knew. Immediately looking to his right, he spotted a white haired man he had met briefly. "Hey, I know you too!" He said excitedly. Looking to the next guy in line. "And I don't know you." Looks to the next one. "Or you." He looked to the-the-the... "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He starts screaming at the furred creature standing to his left. He would remain screaming until someone tells him to do otherwise.
Post by ☾ Aevus | Umbra ☽ on Jun 21, 2015 19:28:11 GMT -5
Aevus was still scoping out the area making sure the coast was clear as his leader entered the theater. His Sapphiric visage lingered against the backdrop of black shadows that twisted amongst the treeline. They swayed like silhouettes against the murky painting in the sky as if the trees were breathing life itself. That silence cast from the place fell into him with such strength that an cold eeriness began to form around him. Something felt off as he took note of the abandonment of the entirety and of course the sheer decay.
It was a shallow place bleeding against the shimmering moonlight with rusted thumbprints of a human masterpiece. But all building hid some art even if their history was but a mystery to the people that now lurked their halls. A theater, a place of drama now sheltered nothing but the silence of time and that was a depressing thought. Where a place like this slowly unraveled day after day till crumbling from time itself. Yet it stood decaying in its immortal remanence.
There was a crimson flash of light, blinding him in the darkness of that painted realm and than he had found himself inside. His sandaled feet touching the edge of a glowing crimson pentagram, he would eye the strangers amongst him but some weren't quite strangers. He had been teleported inside that place, the feeling felt familiar but no that failure was not here now. That failure from before the one who could teleport him anywhere he wished had not been the one to cast him here.
Noting the presence of his leader he would sigh. Whatever it was, whatever had just happened was not good. The strangers around him quickly put him on edge and with instinct alone he gripped the handle of his Zanpakuto, His eyes darting to each one. The demon he recognized. The beast, the Quincy and the other man he did not and even the one he recognized didn't make him very comfortable to begin with. He would remain silent as the darkness that loomed around the group, his eyes passing to Arashi. He would attack on the command of his superior for once.
Qaletaqa moved through the street stealthily making sure that there was enough distance between him and the two furless he was tracking so that neither would be able to notice him. When the two of them made there way into the building Qaletaqa moved towards it himself. He waited for about a minute after the two of them had entered to do so himself. Now that the both of them were inside a building there would be less room to run from him and now that Qaletaqa had total control over his mind he had confidence that neither of these furless would be making their way out of the building.
When he got into the major room he saw the two furless and knew that while he was outnumbered it would be best to make his first attack stealthy. Everything died faster when they couldn't defend themselves so stealth was the best chance he had to kill them immediately. The large beast began to maneuver up the side of the wall digging his claws into the dry wall quietly and pulling himself across it. He was nearly at the ceiling and above the two of them when suddenly there was a red glow from below one of the furless and the next thing Qaletaqa knew he was on the ground around four furless.
Qaletaqa stood up being taller then all of them and realized that he must have been tricked into this situation and he was more then likely about to be attacked by all four of them together. The chances of him emerging victories were very slight now yet he was a beast and beast always come with surprises. He looked around at them all with a low growl. "More you then me. Not enough to kill." Qaletaqa got ready to turn around and swing his tail at the two closest to him when he realized he couldn't move, but why couldn't he move?