Post by Alexander Kuma-Hebi on May 17, 2016 19:33:21 GMT -5
Alexander breathed in. Then he breathed out. Angrily. Because he was not in front of any opponent. Instead, he was in front of a big Lacrima. Alexander knew what these were. A special type of crystal that was infused with Reiatsu. But he has never seen one like this. Over three times his height, and, roughly estimated, more than five times Alexander's width. This one was huge crystal. Alexander was not amused with this. "What fourteen motherfucker!?", he yelled at the crystal, referencing the fact that big red number fourteen was displayed on the crystal. But as he yelled that, it decreased to thirteen. Alexander's eyes widened, as it further decreased, to twelve. Oh, fuck me... were his thoughts as he realized what was in front of him. Timer decreased to eleven. But what Alexander realized was the fact that he was standing in front of a bomb. And a big one. Hell, he would be scorched, burnt to crisp by it. And all of Karakura. It could almost solve all their problems. Almost. But Alexander was not keen on dying if he could help it. Indeed, he was more interested in living. Ten. The number changed. And now Alexander had merely ten seconds to act, and save the day. Or well, fail, and get most shameful military funeral ever, for they would get to bury him in a tin can, and even that only if they recovered some of his ashes. But Alexander was not really into that.
Nine. Alexander's brain was already speeding like crazy, but he was thinking what he could do to prevent huge scale destruction of Karakura... and more importantly, himself. He could of course smash it, but it was a gamble. It could either just fall apart or it could detonate and toast him. And it was a huge gamble. More than he was willing to risk. Eight. But as Alexander was standing in front of crystal, all that he could think of was the fact that it really resembled a gigantic rugby. And that thought was not exactly useful. But he couldn't concentrate properly. He was thinking of rugby. Seven. But. It was enlightenment. Rugby! That is it you bastard! Alexander, in a spark of genius or whatever you want to call it, realized what he could do, and immediately went to get that plan underway. Number on the crystal changed to six, but Alexander was already on the job. He was already next to the crystal, and with all of his strength, he pushed and burrowed his right foot under the crystal. Left leg, he placed so he would have the best possible balance. As number changed to five, Alexander knew it. He was going to do it. He was going to score a great field goal. Well, mentally, since he rally didn't have any goal, but still. Number changed to four, but Alexander was already doing his thing. "AAAAAAAARHG!" With all the strength he could muster, he kicked with his right foot, bringing it up and forward, just like if he was kicking rugby.
And that is exactly what he was doing. With all his might. He had massive strength. And incredible speed. Namely, they were equal to 1375 and 1100 in terms of stats, respectively. With such strength, Alexander could pretty much have a skyscraper collapse on him and merely walk out, unharmed, merely dirty from dust. And so, While crystal was massive and heavy, it was nothing for him. With relative ease for his strength and speed, he launched crystal into the air. It was really a mighty kick, and indeed, if he had the goal to shoot at, he would make a great shot. Crystal was sent flying at a speed roughly equal to his strength, minus some speed that was lost due to air friction and stuff. However, speed it was sent flying was great. Over 1000 in statistical terms. And it was already flying when counter reached three. And was far in the air when it reached two. and even farther when it reached one, leaving Alexander and entire Karakura out of blast radius, and thus, out of harms way. And it even traveled further before counter reached zero. But when it did...
Fireworks. Alexander had his sunglasses on, and thus could look at it. It was enormous. Gigantic explosion that could be seen from miles around. And it was incredibly powerful. It was so strong to create an air blast that heavily hit Karakura, breaking windows, and taking off roof tiles below explosion and wildly bending tree branches. Alexander however, didn't move an inch. He was unfazed by he air blast. He looked at the explosion, and as it vanished, he commented to himself. "Well, there goes the fight I hoped for. At least I got some fireworks... and nice dash of breeze from that blast to cool me a bit. Damn... How the hell are they heating this place up?" Yeah. Alexander was being Alexander. Good old Alexander. But, truth to be told, right now, his allies owed him a lot. Because in the process, he didn't only made an impressive rugby kick, but he did also save his allies from being burnt to a crisp. Which was really cool, or at least it appeared to be so for Alexander.
However, now there was a question. What to do next? Mildly disappointed, he returned to dashed a bit, and quickly returned to the point where they emerged out of Senkaimon. He was now thinking what to do. He knew that he had to somehow find whatever the enemy was using for their evil plan. But, the fact is, he didn't see anything, in both of his trips. So, chances were, the machinery was concealed. And the fact is, Alexander had no energy Sensory. None. So, he had to get one of his allies to help in that department. Now, they went into two directions, he knew that, but he didn't know who went in which direction, simply because he didn't linger in the area to see that. However, he needed them, so he formulated a quick plan. Simply walk into there, help either of them to blitz their opponent, and then get their aid with finding machinery. Simple as that. But. One question. Which direction to take? Alexander pondered on that. But, then, it had to be either west or south. It seemed more likely to him. Because of pride. his allies were Captains of Gotei 13, just like him. And their pride bound them. They would most definitively chase after Shinigami that were on the opposing side first. Therefore, it had to be either west or south. Question was merely who went in which direction.
In the end, Alexander was not willing to debate it for to long, so he quickly decided to carry forward, towards west, and to deal with whomever was there. He sprinted towards west. He was quick, he was fast. It took him only a short while before he reached it. A battle ground. Many bodies were there, ripped, destroyed, killed. Shinigami blood was spilled in this place, and Alexander knew it. But battle was still raging on. He recognized his ally that was present. It was Harle. And he even recognized her opponent. Jinbei Kawada. Alexander grinned. Indeed. He would simply step in and help her. They, together, could quickly kill Jinbei. Alexander knew one thing. Harle was surely aware of him. His Reiatsu was not concealed, it was flaring wildly. Both Jinbei and Harle would feel it, and know he was there. Alexander cracked his fists. It was combat time. But while Jinbei and Harle were fighting, Jinbei attacking her, Alexander moved. With his top speed, multiplied many times, he appeared behind Jinbei, and his hand, straight out of that step initiated pinching motion. It was Alexander's mastery of a special Shunpo, Senka, that allowed him to use it without his sword.
However, if hit connected, Jinbei would be facing the fist punching through him, straight. Straight through his spine, breaking and crushing everything in its way. Simply, he could kiss his heart and lungs bye-bye. But, that was only if the hit connected. Alexander had no doubt that it would be stopped, yet he put his all into it. Even if Jinbei could block or dodge, that would shift his focus to Alexander, which could give Harle some breathing room, and perhaps an opening. Bu still, it would be really hard. even for Jinbei Kawada. Because Alexander's Senka came at the staggering speed of 12,100. That was massive. However, it was simple. Either it would end the battle there and then, or it would seal it regardless, as the arena shifted from one on one to uneven two on one combat. Alexander didn't quite like it, and was not by any chance great team worker, but situation demanded it, and so, even he had to adapt. Regardless, Alexander had one concern, and one concern only, and that is safety of Soul Society...
Remaining Reiatsu: 2900/3000 (-100 Senka)
Kenpachi Stamina Counter: 1/16
Nine. Alexander's brain was already speeding like crazy, but he was thinking what he could do to prevent huge scale destruction of Karakura... and more importantly, himself. He could of course smash it, but it was a gamble. It could either just fall apart or it could detonate and toast him. And it was a huge gamble. More than he was willing to risk. Eight. But as Alexander was standing in front of crystal, all that he could think of was the fact that it really resembled a gigantic rugby. And that thought was not exactly useful. But he couldn't concentrate properly. He was thinking of rugby. Seven. But. It was enlightenment. Rugby! That is it you bastard! Alexander, in a spark of genius or whatever you want to call it, realized what he could do, and immediately went to get that plan underway. Number on the crystal changed to six, but Alexander was already on the job. He was already next to the crystal, and with all of his strength, he pushed and burrowed his right foot under the crystal. Left leg, he placed so he would have the best possible balance. As number changed to five, Alexander knew it. He was going to do it. He was going to score a great field goal. Well, mentally, since he rally didn't have any goal, but still. Number changed to four, but Alexander was already doing his thing. "AAAAAAAARHG!" With all the strength he could muster, he kicked with his right foot, bringing it up and forward, just like if he was kicking rugby.
And that is exactly what he was doing. With all his might. He had massive strength. And incredible speed. Namely, they were equal to 1375 and 1100 in terms of stats, respectively. With such strength, Alexander could pretty much have a skyscraper collapse on him and merely walk out, unharmed, merely dirty from dust. And so, While crystal was massive and heavy, it was nothing for him. With relative ease for his strength and speed, he launched crystal into the air. It was really a mighty kick, and indeed, if he had the goal to shoot at, he would make a great shot. Crystal was sent flying at a speed roughly equal to his strength, minus some speed that was lost due to air friction and stuff. However, speed it was sent flying was great. Over 1000 in statistical terms. And it was already flying when counter reached three. And was far in the air when it reached two. and even farther when it reached one, leaving Alexander and entire Karakura out of blast radius, and thus, out of harms way. And it even traveled further before counter reached zero. But when it did...
Fireworks. Alexander had his sunglasses on, and thus could look at it. It was enormous. Gigantic explosion that could be seen from miles around. And it was incredibly powerful. It was so strong to create an air blast that heavily hit Karakura, breaking windows, and taking off roof tiles below explosion and wildly bending tree branches. Alexander however, didn't move an inch. He was unfazed by he air blast. He looked at the explosion, and as it vanished, he commented to himself. "Well, there goes the fight I hoped for. At least I got some fireworks... and nice dash of breeze from that blast to cool me a bit. Damn... How the hell are they heating this place up?" Yeah. Alexander was being Alexander. Good old Alexander. But, truth to be told, right now, his allies owed him a lot. Because in the process, he didn't only made an impressive rugby kick, but he did also save his allies from being burnt to a crisp. Which was really cool, or at least it appeared to be so for Alexander.
However, now there was a question. What to do next? Mildly disappointed, he returned to dashed a bit, and quickly returned to the point where they emerged out of Senkaimon. He was now thinking what to do. He knew that he had to somehow find whatever the enemy was using for their evil plan. But, the fact is, he didn't see anything, in both of his trips. So, chances were, the machinery was concealed. And the fact is, Alexander had no energy Sensory. None. So, he had to get one of his allies to help in that department. Now, they went into two directions, he knew that, but he didn't know who went in which direction, simply because he didn't linger in the area to see that. However, he needed them, so he formulated a quick plan. Simply walk into there, help either of them to blitz their opponent, and then get their aid with finding machinery. Simple as that. But. One question. Which direction to take? Alexander pondered on that. But, then, it had to be either west or south. It seemed more likely to him. Because of pride. his allies were Captains of Gotei 13, just like him. And their pride bound them. They would most definitively chase after Shinigami that were on the opposing side first. Therefore, it had to be either west or south. Question was merely who went in which direction.
In the end, Alexander was not willing to debate it for to long, so he quickly decided to carry forward, towards west, and to deal with whomever was there. He sprinted towards west. He was quick, he was fast. It took him only a short while before he reached it. A battle ground. Many bodies were there, ripped, destroyed, killed. Shinigami blood was spilled in this place, and Alexander knew it. But battle was still raging on. He recognized his ally that was present. It was Harle. And he even recognized her opponent. Jinbei Kawada. Alexander grinned. Indeed. He would simply step in and help her. They, together, could quickly kill Jinbei. Alexander knew one thing. Harle was surely aware of him. His Reiatsu was not concealed, it was flaring wildly. Both Jinbei and Harle would feel it, and know he was there. Alexander cracked his fists. It was combat time. But while Jinbei and Harle were fighting, Jinbei attacking her, Alexander moved. With his top speed, multiplied many times, he appeared behind Jinbei, and his hand, straight out of that step initiated pinching motion. It was Alexander's mastery of a special Shunpo, Senka, that allowed him to use it without his sword.
However, if hit connected, Jinbei would be facing the fist punching through him, straight. Straight through his spine, breaking and crushing everything in its way. Simply, he could kiss his heart and lungs bye-bye. But, that was only if the hit connected. Alexander had no doubt that it would be stopped, yet he put his all into it. Even if Jinbei could block or dodge, that would shift his focus to Alexander, which could give Harle some breathing room, and perhaps an opening. Bu still, it would be really hard. even for Jinbei Kawada. Because Alexander's Senka came at the staggering speed of 12,100. That was massive. However, it was simple. Either it would end the battle there and then, or it would seal it regardless, as the arena shifted from one on one to uneven two on one combat. Alexander didn't quite like it, and was not by any chance great team worker, but situation demanded it, and so, even he had to adapt. Regardless, Alexander had one concern, and one concern only, and that is safety of Soul Society...
Remaining Reiatsu: 2900/3000 (-100 Senka)
Kenpachi Stamina Counter: 1/16