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Post by Kitai Yoru on Sept 15, 2015 21:29:02 GMT -5
Thread Title: A battle for the alpha Participants: Kitai Yoru, Qaletaqa World: Human World Death Setting: Non Death Enabled Rating: PG-13 Location: Close to the edge of Karakura, lies an abandoned shopping mall. The structure is in a state of massive disrepair. A number of souls reside there because of a freak accident that killed a dozen. Special Conditions: Circumstances: Kitai attempts to prompt the spirits into passing on through harsh verbal means, and very convincing threats.
Post by Kitai Yoru on Sept 15, 2015 23:20:45 GMT -5
"A decayed, and vacant shopping mall. Hardly the place I'd want to spend the entirety of my afterlife. Then again, you could be crazy. I Know the feeling, I have two nut jobs running around inside my head. Said the charmingly persuasive man." Instead of talking to the child, he was talking at her, boosting his own ego and sense of purpose. She was screaming in fear, but he couldn't for the life of him guess why. "Now, I know you're scared, death can be frightening thing. But if you don't pass on, you'll meet an even worse fate." He told her, as he dangled the young teen by her foot over a third story balcony, as all her friends, dead of course, called out to her, running up various stairs and escalators to try an get to her.
"Now you might be asking yourself, how did all this happen? He asks the screaming girl, who is now cursing at him RUDELY!" He begins to shake her slightly from side to side, reacting a louder scream from everyone around him. "You see, I have the special ability to sense ghosts, and witches, and other things with spiritual pressure. The prideful sounding, long haired albino told her." He spoke, with everyone KNOWING that this guy loved the sound of his own voice. He barely stopped talking since he got here. "You brats, being a few years dead, just barely managed to blip onto my radar. Lucky you, ehh?" He said rhetorically.
The teen's were about five feet from reaching the pair. Jack couldn't have that, now could he? So instead of their stupid crap, he decided to toss the girl, probably close to fourteen, down to the bottom, grinning evilly as she screamed even louder. Several of her friends simply screamed out in protest, yelling, 'NO!', and 'stop this!'. Children, the lot of them. Climbing over the guard rail, he launched himself towards the floor. With a surprising amount of grace for a man his size, he landed on the ground, just in time to catch the girl bridal style. It was funny how the teens were still screaming for a full minute afterwards.
After all the banshees all finally shut up, Jack promptly dropped the girl to the floor. "Now that you are all, SILENT, maybe I can continue, hmm? He says, glaring at the souls." The man scared the teens. Now that they were nothing more than souls, tethered to this decaying mall, they could better sense the aura of others. And this man's soul felt like an abyss of hate. Nothing but rage, and loathing, and it made them question exactly what this man had planned on doing to them. The sent of fear was heavy on all of them. How were they going to save their friend? This man was faster than any of them, so who could possibly fight him?
Moving throughout the area of the dark robed furless was starting to get easier and easier and the more that Qaletaqa actually did it the more he was coming to understand where everything was and how to get around. By the same measure he was actually beginning to understand what certain things did. By that note the large mass of energy that Qaletaqa often saw the furless step into and he himself had done on a few occasions was now easy to understand. It was somehow a way into the other world. The only thing he could think of was that the furless used this to go after the white faced monsters that somehow came in from a black hole.
Either way it didn't matter Qaletaqa saw that the portal was opened at the moment and that a single furless was going into it. Qaletaqa rushed after the furless just making it into the portal in time. When he got into the portal it was the same as before with slimy walls through a tunnel. He could see the furless running to the other side and chased after him as quietly as he could. Both of them got into the human world after about a minute. When Qaletaqa got through the tunnel and saw the furless he moved up behind him striking the back of his head knocking him unconscious. He knew that they needed their swords to get back so Qaletaqa grabbed it and hide it away from the furless.
He planned on perhaps killing him later, but for now he had the opportunity to move through the area as much as he wanted for that furless wasn't going to be waking up anytime soon. So Now moving throughout the area Qaletaqa starts to hear the screams of small furless. He didn't really know where he was going, but he was running on all his paws and found himself running up the side of the mall building. He got to the roof and looked down through the glass ceiling to see a strange furless holding a child off a ledge. The child was screaming and crying and there were others around doing the same thing. Qaletaqa grew angry at the sight not understanding how such action could be dealt to a child.
When the child was actually let go and Qaletaqa saw it fall to the ground his rage broke. He went from growling in anger to roaring like a lion in pure untamed hate. He looked down through the glass and saw the child was being held by the man now, but knew this furless was nothing better than one of the white faced eaters. Bringing his right hand downward on the glass Qaletaqa causes it to break and himself to fall into the mall. The ghost children and the man would all be able to see his massive form drop from the roof down the three floors until he landed on the floor. He hit the floor enough that it crated under all of his paws while he was hunched over starring at the furless while growling loudly.
Qaletaqa slowly brought himself up to a standing position and kept his gaze fixated on the white haired furless. The evil furless had long white hair and Qaletaqa could an eerie feeling from him. "You . . let . kids go." Qaletaqa's arms were at his sides with his paws ready to slash. His claws always at the ready and even though he was roughly about fifteen feet away from the furless his claws would be visible. His mouth was open after speaking the best he could. The growling in his throat a threat to this furless that he would do as he was told and let the children go or else he would find himself eaten by the beast in front of him.
Post by Kitai Yoru on Sept 16, 2015 22:04:47 GMT -5
It was really a wonder how the fullbringer manages to bring out the worse in people. Like these children for example. They were minding their own business before he showed up. The were making do with what little they had left. Then comes along Kitai. In all honesty, he just wanted these children to pass on. Pass on to a better life in Heaven. For one reason or another, these kids were stuck, and unable to pass on to the next life. So, he tried asking the kids nicely, why they hadn't passed on yet. They ran away screaming for some reason, causing his smile to strain.
Now, he had somehow managed to piss of some overgrown ferret, who just so happened to crash through the roof like a monster in a movie monster. At the sound of breaking glass, Kitai turned his gaze upwards, catching a fleeting glimpse of a furred beast. Calmly, but quickly, grabbing the shoulder of the girl, and skipped backwards, barely managing to save the girl. "Wait... can dead kids even get hurt by glass?" Jill questions aloud, still holding the evil smile they always wear, yet still managing a confused presence to her.
That train of thought was immediately derailed by what had crashed to the floor, cracking the tiles beneath it. Standing fifteen feet before the fullbringer, was a beast unlike any other the albino had ever lain eyes upon. The creature, he wanted to call it a hollow, but he was sure that there was no hollow that had absolutely no mask, the creature was covered in brown fur, with razor sharp teeth, with claws tipping off all of its fingers. The monster was half dressed, wearing used, beat up purple pants, and a LOT of gold, coming in various belts, rings, and guards. "You . . let . kids go." It growled out, demanding that Kitai do as it commanded.
"You have.... GOT, to be F***ING kidding me...." Kitai mutter loud enough for both the beast and the girl, who had crawled behind him while his focus was shifted off of her, to hear him. His already impressive smile seemed to double, as a fresh wave of blood lust rolled off the maniac. "KYHAHAHAHA! See this thing children!?" He called out to the fallen humans. "Hehehehe! If you don't, Hehe, pass on, HAHA, then you turn into a hollow like this poor, sad, UGLY MUTT! Trapped in the body of a dog!" He taunted, sounding more and more deranged by the moment.
"Hehehehe, what-hehe, what even ARE you!? ARRRUUUUUUUUUUUUU, Werewolves of Japan! KYAHAHAHAHAA!" His laughter was becoming more and more disturbed. He wanted to kill this beast badly. Something he's never seen before, randomly appearing before him? "HeeheheheHAHAHAHA!" He laughed out, holding his right eye with his respective hand. "And THIS, is what happens to those who turn into THAT!" He screamed out, with the girl behind him, finally getting it in her right mind to get out of dodge. Kitai started walking towards the overgrown ferret, slowly, but steadily, savoring the moment before the battle started.
He had half a mind to try and crush the creature with the force of his own soul, just to see if he could pin it down while he had his... 'fun'. Then he remembered that there were weaker souls about. Souls that were human, and would die if he tried that. Oh well, that just meant he could get more information on this thing. Clearly not a hollow, and clearly nothing he had ever seen before. Maybe he could get a quick buck from Kazura for the fight. Whatever. Tilting his head to the side, he revealed one red eye to the creature, and spoke loud enough for only Qaletaqa to hear. "I'm going to eat you alive, you beata b****." His eyes were drowning in madness as he made that promise.
Last Edit: Sept 18, 2015 23:08:59 GMT -5 by Kitai Yoru
Qaletaqa now actually inside of the building was standing at his full height starring over at the strange looking furless. He noticed that the little furless girl was hiding more than likely simply afraid of him due to his appearance being different. Qaletaqa knew though that she wasn't comfortable with this strange looking individual either and had been nearly crying until just a few moments ago. He looked around as the strange looking man stared at him in slight awe. He noticed the location of the other children and assumed that they would be at a distance enough to not be hurt if this came to battle.
His attention was stolen from the well being of the small children though by the sound of the ugly voice laughing. It was then that the strange man started to insult him while doing what he could to make the children scared of him even more. He was an ugly creature one that had white skin and long hair that was disgusting. His smell was revolting and everything about him that Qaletaqa could tell was simply something that would make anyone wish to avoid him. "You . . uglier than dog . me here for kids . . safety. You ugly evil furless." The man kept laughing just as Qaletaqa was talking and might have stopped yet might not he was on his own little rant about Qaletaqa's appearance.
After he was done speaking yet the ugly man wasn't Qaletaqa looked at the child behind the man and smiled gently at her. He crouched down to the ground and held out his paw signaling for her to make her way over to him. She looked unsure and scared yet Qaletaqa looked like a big furry pet and this man was a creepy looking molester so there really wasn't a decision to be made on whether or not to stay or go. As he kept laughing the girl ran over towards Qaletaqa getting behind him. Qaletaqa grinned down at her and held her close to his leg which covered in fur would feel really soft like a giant stuffed animal for her.
Now the man started to walk towards him and Qaletaqa starred at him angrily with a low growl in his throat. This was without a doubt going to become a battle between the both of them and whether or not Qaletaqa wanted the girl to be by herself he couldn't keep her right with him. So as the man walked over towards him Qaletaqa looked down and saw the girl rubbing her face on his leg with a smile at how soft his fur was. Qaletaqa smiled warmly and then pulled a gold ring off his finger and bent down to her. Putting his left paw on her head Qaletaqa hands her the ring. "Stay with friends. . I come back for this . . when bad man gone."
He rubber her head a little and then nodded up at her friends. She started to run up to the next floor where her friends were located with a mix of emotions mixed across her face. She was scared of what was happening yet amazed at both the big animal that was so nice and the gold ring she had now. It was so pretty and she just didn't know why the big animal had it nor why he gave it to her. By the time she got out of the way Qaletaqa was standing again starring at the ugly man in front of him. That man's final threat was how he was going to eat Qaletaqa to which the large mammal grinned. "You low food chain ugly."
Qaletaqa went on the assault in the next moment his left foot moving forwards as it planted down on the foot closest to him of the ugly man. Qaletaqa then slashes with his claws up with his right hand towards the face of the man while his left went lower to the waist of the man. If either were successful the man would find three deep cuts across his face or his stomach. All of that though was happening at the same time that Qaletaqa's tail moved around him and suddenly wrapped around the back of the man's other leg's ankle. If everything failed the least that would happen would be that Qaletaqa could lift the man off the ground with his tail as he stepped off his other foot and throw him down on the ground.
Post by Kitai Yoru on Feb 17, 2016 18:53:29 GMT -5
"HA! A mongrel with a sense of vanity, how droll. He taunted the beast, dressed in more gold than most women."" Jack said, smirking smugly as he walked briskly towards the beast. This was a special occasion. It wasn't every day that you got to put down a ferret. Or was it a weasel? Oh who cared, he wasn't going to let this thing get away from him, and there was one ability he'd been dying to try out. The two stopped in front of each other, less than three feet between the two, and despite the spirit's race, was still a good five inches shorter. Jack's grin only grew wider.
The animal stomped into the fullbringer's foot, while he merely smiled in dark amusement. Two more slashes were launched at Kitai. They never connected. A blade, made seemingly out of liquid, slid out of his right sleeve. This was his secondary fullbring. Lifting his right foot high, the madman threw Qaletaqa greatly off balance. So, when Kitai slashed his sword at the undead, it barely avoided slicing his hand off, and left a cut from his left hip to his right shoulder, less than a quarter inch deep. Kitai planted his raised foot into its chest, using half his strength to throw him back.
The human looked down at his foot. "You cut up my boot." He was still smiling, but it was apparent that he was annoyed. The blade was still sticking out of his sleeve. Glancing over at it, he decided to roll it up, showing off his weapon. "Hehehehe, oh yes, I was wondering what this thing would be. HA, oh man, you should feel honored!" His left hand was on his forehead, holding back his hair, letting his see the beast with his blood-red eyes. "Hehahaha! You get to die to the world first soda sword! DON'T YOU FEEL SPECIAL!?"
He hid it well, but in truth, that stunt he just pulled was taxing. He didn't expect this guy to be so fast. He was forced to use his full speed to keep himself from getting chopped up, and he was talking so he could hide his panting. He didn't fight too many fast people. Or animals. So now he was forced to choose: Kill him fast to eliminate the threat, or kill him slow to test out his new ability? Both had their merits, but both his pride and his wrath won out. He'd beat this thing till it was begging for death. That decided, he rushed at the creature with only 400 speed, trying to keep his stamina intact.
He held the thermus in one hand, as anyone would hold a sword. And that was a problem: he was holding it like an amature. It's been far too long since he's held a blade. So long, that he's forgotten what little he used to know. SO, when he gave the bejeweled spirit an upwards slash, it was in terrible form. If it weren't for the fact that the blade was acting like a beam sword, he wouldn't have had the capability to slice the ghost in twine. Not that he did. He was merely testing the waters, seeing how well this thing could react, using a linear strike so it could dodge, not going all out.
He wanted to see the full ability of this blade of his, if it could be as useful or more so than his cheese cannon. It wasn't looking good, but he still hadn't tested it in combat. He grinned a black smile. "I'm gonna float like root beer, and sting like a blade!" He said, trying to make a pun. Judging by the faces of the kids, he failed spectacularly. That, or they were scared that he was suddenly armed. Who knew how children thought these days. Kitai didn't, nor did he try. "Kids need to learn a good joke when they hear one...." He mumbled.
Qaletaqa felt his bottom paw smash into the foot of the strange entity that he was now engaging in combat against. The resistance of the creatures foot was something that Qaletaqa could feel without a doubt yet at the same time he felt how much it gave. Whether or not the creature wished to acknowledge it Qaletaqa had the strength necessary to inflict harm on his body. The bones that made up his foot seemed to take the majority of the impact though and would now be fractured making swift movement or putting excessive weight on it more difficult.
However, in that next instant as Qaletaqa slashed towards the creature aiming for its face and waist he watched as it moved with speed vastly superior to his own managing to evade his slashes. Just as his claws moved through the air in front of it he felt his paw being lifted off the ground. He moved backwards the best he could however just as he did he saw the arm of the creature more and then something in its hand. Qaletaqa didn't have the time to react though and in that next moment he felt pain across his chest.
Blood sprayed moderately from his chest after the creature managed to cut him from his left hip up to his right shoulder. It was definitely a wound that Qaletaqa could have done without receiving and now this battle was going to become one that was even harder to win. Qaletaqa though now understood why this beast had spoke the way it did. It was faster than him and seemed to be stronger as well. He hadn't encountered a creature that had physical prowess superior to both of his own in the past.
Defeating or even surviving against this creature was going to take everything that Qaletaqa had and perhaps even then he might fall. His face contorted after he was slashed in an expression mixed of pain and irritation. The creature moved with speed that he couldn't yet he wasn't fast enough that Qaletaqa couldn't see his movements. His leg was being brought upwards towards him now just as he was moving backwards. Qaletaqa thankfully had his tail already in position though. He had initially been preparing to grab ahold of the creatures leg for his own advantage, but now was going to use it for a counter.
As the creature brought his leg up prepared and with every intent on kicking Qaletaqa in his chest and sending him backwards the large beast already was countering that very action. His tail had been in place and now suddenly wrapped around the leg that was supporting the creature. Only one of his legs was on the ground and now Qaletaqa pulled his tail taking the creature off balance and hopefully off his feet. Qaletaqa would sway to the side just barely evading the leg of the creature if he managed to send it forwards. Then he was going to strike.
The two of them were very close now and suddenly Qaletaqa channeled his reiatsu. Something that had taken a lot of effort in order to learn consciously. Normally he had only been able to do this when in a fit of rage. Now though he knew how to active it whenever he felt it was necessary and this was one of those times. The blue markings all across his fur suddenly started to glow as Qaletaqa activated his Yaseishin. The beast that the creature was fighting and felt he had superiority over in every way suddenly changed in an instant.
Qaletaqa was bigger then the average entity and yet this creature normally had been taller than him and even held more muscle. However, now as his tail was wrapped around its leg and the distance between them was virtually nothing and Qaletaqa knew that this creature had some sort of weapon in his hand everything changed. Qaletaqa went from his normal size to that of a monster in the blink of an eye. The Creature was just over seven feet in height and held impressive weight. However, now Qaletaqa was vastly larger. Now more than double his natural size Qaletaqa was giving it everything that he could to kill this creature.
Normally six feet and eight inches in height and one hundred and eighty six pounds of mostly muscle Qaletaqa's dimensions of physical matter shifted to that of something many would deem impossible. In the blink of an eye his body was more than twice that size and weight. Gaining nine feet in height alone reaching more then fifteen feet and now weighting over a ton in muscle Qaletaqa was a monster. He didn't like this form and was going to finish this creature off as fast as he could. Constricting his tail which now due to the change in his size was wrapped around the creatures entire leg Qaletaqa squeezed with all his might.
As he squeezed the leg of the creature he brought his hand down. The hand that was on the opposite side of the weapon that this man was holding. Qaletaqa had his long incredibly thick claws out and would never slashed deep through the flesh of this creature cutting open his body. Starting from the left side of his chest down to his waist. Qaletaqa at the same time brought his other paw down with all his might and attempted to smash the hand that was holding the weapon. This creature was going to pay for tormenting these children and this was his punishment.
'This thing was starting to PISS HIM OFF! He had been going easy on it so far, giving him some more time to have some fun with his new weapon. And for THAT he wound up with a broken foot and was lying on his back as the blasted MUTT, managed to grab the idiot's leg mid kick, a pulled with what he assumed was all that it could muster. Now Kitai, THE GLUTTONOUS OAF, was looking at this vain beast as it doubled in size, still crushing his left leg, while Kitai-why do you have an erection? Jack asked mid rant in surprise and mild horror.
Indeed, Kitai was getting off on the pain he was in, grinning perversely, as his pants began to grow tighter. He almost didn't care that his beastly opponent was now even bigger that him, snarling down at him. "Maybe I won't kill you after all! HEAHAHAHAAA!" He told it earnestly. As the creature swung its claws down at Kitai, he began his counter. First, he activated his fullbring, gray rocket launcher sliding out of his left sleeve. He fired a huge wad of cheese at the beast's right paw, before immediately activating his fullbring's power.
The cheese became burning hot, turning into liquid, wrapping around the creature's paw. Then it dragged his hand backwards, along with the rest of him, making his left slash only cut half an inch into his chest, sending the fullbringer further into arousal. Next, Kitai activated an ability known as willpower. His strength and speed increased by half. This gave the madman more than enough power to free himself from the grasp of the monster's tail. But he didn't. No, instead of breaking out, he simply flexed the muscles him his leg, to stop the pressure.
'Bringing his cheese shot around, he slammed the cheese, and by extension the beastman's paw and slammed it into the ground. And by into, I do mean into. Six feet under, in fact, burying the arm all the way down to the shoulder. Standing up, Kitai moved with his full speed of 900, and slashed his sword at the base of Qaletaqa's tail, severing it completely. He did the same for the monster's left arm, right at the shoulder. Now, all Kitai had to do was remove the beast's head and-' "Nahh, I think I'm gonna let you live! Hehehehheeee!" '....Ehh?"
While Jack was slack-jawed at what the fullbringer just said, Kitai was simply grinning like a loon, bliss written across his face. Having the cheese release the monster's more than likely charred right hand, he dragged it through the concrete, keeping the arm in the earth. It'd probably be able to shrink it out anyway. Splitting the burning cheese shot in two, he had each half cover one of the stumps, cauterizing the wounds, where he left the cheese. "Hehehee, now let the be a lesson to to you kids!" He said, sounding disoriented. "Never talk to animals with afros!" Deactivating both his fullbrings, he took the beastman's tail and arm. "Goooood bye, have a beautiful nighht!" Kitai crouched and leapt through the roof, crushing the bones in his foot to fix them, leaving as the victor. Maybe the kids could find some medicine to help the creature. Who knows.
Main fullbring: 200 Willpower: 150 Remaining reiatsu: 750/400
Last Edit: Mar 9, 2016 20:55:41 GMT -5 by Kitai Yoru
Qaletaqa hadn't gone willfully into this monstrous form since he had been able to gain control over his rage. Prior to that whenever he had lost himself he believed that he had gone into this massive shape in order to cause more destruction than normally possible. It was actually quite strange as everything seemed to grow smaller compared to him when in fact it was the other way around. Even the pale creature that he was fighting against seemed to become nothing, but an ant in front of him.
The creature though even as he grew in size was still right in front of him doing nothing, but speaking. Qaletaqa didn't understand why he was talking or if he was even talking to him. He didn't let it get in the way of his plan though for he had to fight against this creature in order to protect the children. That meant that he had to give this everything that he had or else he was going to lose. He knew that this creature was physically more powerful than him which wasn't something he was used to dealing with. So the solution was going to be that he needed to end it as soon as he could.
Now that he was at his full size and his body was immense compared to what it had been only a moment ago he swung his right paw towards the human ready to smash him off his feet and through the air. As he swung his paw though he kept his eyes locked on the creature. He saw something slide out of the clothing that this creature was wearing, but couldn't stop his paw from moving. He had put all his strength behind it and now couldn't stop the momentum. So he pushed forward with all his strength while also readying another attack.
What happened next was something that in another hundred years Qaletaqa wouldn't be able to understand nor anticipate. Some strange yellow liquid that burned with heat like his mate while she used her ability was fired from the grey colored new weapon that the creature had on his arm. The yellow liquid made contact with Qaletaqa's paw and in that instant Qaletaqa screeched out in pain at the heat of the liquid. It was more than he had ever experienced. He felt like the flesh on his paw was actually being burnt off his body.
In the moment that followed though Qaletaqa's other attack managed to scratch the chest of the creature. It seemed that the creature had seen through his actual attack and stepped backwards. His clothing was slashed apart on his chest while only a small amount of his actual body was cut. Qaletaqa's left paw or at least the claws were covered in a small bit of blood from the creature which showed the immense otter that he could in fact hurt this creature. That meant that victory was still a possibility. His massive form was allowing him to deal with the pain that he felt from his right paw at the moment. "Finish this I must."
Qaletaqa's massive tail was still wrapped around the leg of this creature that was now standing there a few feet away. Qaletaqa squeezed his tail as he felt the leg of the creature flexing. However, he quickly realized that this creature was now even stronger and would be free in a moment. Taking that time Qaletaqa swung his right arm outwards towards the creature as fast as he could. He wasn't trying to hit the creature no he was trying to get some of the yellow liquid to fly off his paw and onto the creature so that it would burn him like it was burning him right now. "BURN!"
In that moment though the strange weapon that had fired out the yellow liquid suddenly slammed into his right arm and sent it down into the ground. Qaletaqa felt the bones and muscles of his arm being crushed by the weapon and once again couldn't contain the pain as he roared in rage and pain. His eyes becoming blood shot from rage like they had used too when he lost control of his sanity. The creature wasn't in front of him though and in that instant Qaletaqa was no longer there either.
Well that wasn't completely true. Qaletaqa was still in the same place that he had been only now he wasn't taking up nearly as much space. The instant that he saw the creature was gone was the moment that it had decided to move towards his back to his tail. In that time Qaletaqa had used his ability to shift his body once again this time doing the opposite of last time. Now he was merely three feet and three inches in length and weighted almost nothing.
The creature would bring his soda sword down in that attempt to cut off his massive tail only to slash at the air that now occupied that space. Qaletaqa was now only the average size of a normal otter and was in the air above the creatures height due to the size of his previous form. His arm was out of the ground now yet still broken and he felt incredibly pain from it. By that same logic the paw was covered in the yellow liquid and still burning his flesh. It along with the constant drain of his stamina that moving as fast as he could and shifting his forms meant that Qaletaqa wouldn't be able to continue fighting for much longer.
That's why now that the creature was behind him Qaletaqa turned his body slightly to the side as he was in the air. The creature would have to find him in that split second that he would realize that he was no longer so big. In the time that it would take him to do that Qaletaqa was already turning towards him and shifting his right leg. Something that he hadn't needed to resort to in the past was shifting only a single part of his body and now he had no other choice. So in that moment his leg moved through space and suddenly went back to being of massive size. It would be right in front of the creature's face now as it got big and would slam into it's face hopefully sending him backwards and wounding him enough that he'd back away and leave.
Ah, it was so beautiful. His delusions were random, coming in at the worst times, showing him the craziest of things, and letting him bask in the beauty of the insanity of it all. Unfortunately, being woken up from them often - always - left him in a terrible mood. He was snapped out of his dream of eating the cheese moon by a feral roar, and seeing the creature trying to fling the cheese stuck its hand back at Kitai. A bad choice. Activating the ability of his fullbring was something he prefered not to do unless he was forced to dive into his second state, giving him more ammo to work with just in case, and the fact that his reserves were nothing to brag about in the first place.
Still, activate his power he did. While the cheese had started to fly off the beastman's had at first, it simply reformed into a ball on the monster's paw, becoming steadier than before, clamping to him with a force of 750, and made the burning sensation consistent. While it could crush his hand into a fine paste, that isn't what Kitai wanted, so it simply didn't budge even an inch out of shape. What it did do though, was drag the creature's hand, and by extension his arm, back to where it was, then flew up, keeping his arm outstretched towards the ceiling, preventing the creature from moving much further.
To add insult to injury, the grinning albino had the cheese ball drag the creature backwards, keeping it from swinging at him. Raising his cannon at the beast, he fired at Qaletaqa again, trying to hit the beast's other arm, not that it'd be hard hitting a stationary target. Still, the animal was a wiley one, smart, persistent. He figured the beast would stop at nothing to try and dodge his cheese shot, but even if it did somehow manage the task, his efforts would be in vain. With his fullbring running at full power, he was able to control where his shot flew, and the far-from-mobile target couldn't keep dodging something moving at a speed of 600, something that put the monster's speed to shame.
Once the animal's other paw was captured, Kitai would finally let his willpower ability drop. He let out a sigh of relief. It was an annoying ability to maintain. So, Kitai who was still grinning, looked at the animal spirit with a lustful look in his eye. "So, have ya eva been penetrated before?" Jill giggled to herself perversely. There was no way Kitai would let her follow through on the unspoken promise, but still, it was fun to see the look of fear in their eyes. Suddenly, Qaletaqa would find his arms quickly dragged to his sides, painfully.
They weren't being ripped off, but the threat was there. Kitai moved with the same speed as his cheese shots, and slammed his cannon into the creature's face. He wasn't using his full strength, maybe 300 strength at most, but it would certainly hurt. And it would hurt even more when Kitai knee'd the spirit in the gut with 400 strength. Kitai lept back, outside of the range of the enlarged beast's tail. In the same motion, Qaletaqa was jerked up and violently ragdolled to the ground with a whipping motion, again with 300 strength, leaving a ferret-shaped crater in the concrete and him face down on the mall's floor.
Jack chuckled deeply. "Huehuehue, sit boy, sit. He told the downed animal." He strode over to the unknown spirit. If it tried to get up in the meantime, the cheese would lift him up again and slam him back down with 400 strength. Jack then kicked the ghost with 500 strength, in multiple locations. Nowhere vital, only the arms and the legs, sometimes the middle of its back, though with considerably less force on the torso. Jack glared down at his fallen foe, clearly not above kicking someone would couldn't get up. "Too weak to do anything. WHAT WOULD YOU HAVE DONE IF I WAS A HOLLOW ATTACKING THESE KIDS!?"
The cheese raised the battered Qaletaqa to his feet, holding his arms behind his back, while Jack returned his sword to his sleeve. "These kids would be dead!" Kitai took over, backhanding the beast clan, not doing enough to outright kill it. "They'd be dead, and you along with them!" He followed up with a punch to the lower gut, with the animal still larger than he. "Ya too weak!" Jill brought the cannon down on his right shoulder, and down on his right leg in the same motion. "Sa geet stranga, GET WILD!" She planted her boot firmly between his lungs and his colon.
Kitai took back over. "If you weren't so WEAK, you might still have all your limbs." Kitai redrew his sword, as the cheese spread the animal's arms wide again. He cut through the beast's right arm, a little bit off from where the shoulder was, and severed it. His cheese shot leapt from where it was on his hand, and burned the open wound, preventing him from bleeding out. Te cheese slammed him to the earth once more. He repeated the process for the tail. Kitai proceeded to slap the animal with his own tail. "Let this be a lesson mutt; the weak don't survive long. Otherwise monsters like me end them."
If the beast had any final words to spit out before Kitai left, he'd listen to them. He didn't know why he wasn't killing this thing outright. He'd killed dozens of hollows before now, so why couldn't he kill this thing? Was it because it showed some form of humanity? Was it because he never killed anything but hollows? On that note, he hadn't really been killing them either, has he? He's just been storing their souls in his own by eating them. Only a witches arrow could really kill their souls. He had a lot to think about. Either Way, once the beast stopped talking, the balls of cheese would remove themselves from the animal's body as Kitai took the limbs from the beast. The cheese would create a platform underneath the madman's feet, and Kitai would fly back to the UE building.