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#1 A Storm Decends... Chaos In Karakura! CLOSED on Thu Jun 27, 2013 4:47 am

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A Storm Descends Upon the City
Karakura Town, Tuesday June 25th
The day had begun as any other. The sun had risen, the city had gone from quiet too a bustling place of business and happenings. All throughout Karakura many beings blended in with the human life, whether they had been Fullbringer, Shinigami, Arrancar, or something else altogether. In the current state of the worlds Masaru had found it had become normal too spot several races intermingling within a city simply for survival. As the day went on the clouds over Karakura town darkened, the winds began to change, and the temperature began too drop. By mid-afternoon immense dark storm-clouds had gathered of Karakura, lightning lighting up the skies as the thunder split the sound barrier, the resounding crash carrying across Karakura town. Soon the rain began to fall, the winds began to roar. A storm had descended upon Karakura Town, and it seemed as if it would never let up.

Unknown to all but the most adept at sensory the weather patterns weren't natural... They were fuelled by something else entirely.. Something that had made way across the country, the storm following, and in its wake destruction, death, and chaos could be found.
Enter the One Winged Vizard
Karakura Town, Present Time
Twenty four hours.. This is how long the current storm had been raging. And already the town of Karakura was seeing the effects of the storm. Winds tore at the buildings, those with weaker structure found their very roofs being ripped from their homes. Lightning ignited great flames as it struck locations throughout the city causing an immense demand for emergency forces to be sent throughout the town. Civilians and many others began finding themselves caught in the storm, suffering various injuries. And still... It was just the beginning... Those who now paid attention became aware that the storm had already claimed several other cities, leaving ruin in its wake.

All the while above the city, calmly walking among the clouds was a single man. The clouds around the being seemed to be shades darker than the rest, as if strengthened by something. Winds began to rip and tear at the very sky itself causing the clouds covering the silhouette to vanish. Standing there, in the midst of the sky was a silver haired man, whom seemed to stand upon the very air itself. Around him the moisture in the air seemed as if alive, roaming, collecting, before dispersing once again.

The man appeared to be decked out in black clothing, made of a combat rated leather. Upon the shoulders was a visible armoring, silvery in coloration. Throughout the clothing other armored plates were installed, increasing the durability and strength of the man's clothing. Cerulean-green eyes watched as the storm wreaked havoc upon the city, his tainted reiatsu strengthening the storm as it mingled within the clouds. From the mans right shoulder a dark feathered wing could be seen as it rested, folded against the mans back. Lengthy silver hair whipped around freely in the wind as the beings eyes began to glow a brighter cerulean for a brief moment.

From his position in the sky the One Winged Vizard, Masaru Isamu waited, his gaze constantly drifting around the city as if in search of something. During his arrival the Vizard was sure he had sensed a corruption similar too his own, yet something more at the same time. Of course those who would lay their eyes upon Masaru would not know this.. In fact they would only be able to wonder just what the man was doing... And why he was here.

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A small beam shot across the sky of the human world; The red and green hue of the energy rapidly spin around the tiny beam slowly in a corkscrew manner. Once the concentrated energy landed on a building a large ball slowly formed out of the beam, rotating slowly around the building. The scrap metal, glass and rock of the structure slowly sucked inwards towards the ball before the sphere slowly stopped rotating, shooting outwards and forming a massive sphere over that area of karakura, leveling skyscrapers, sucking in Men, women, Children and forming a large crater in the middle of the area. The form of a man slouching over, breathing slowly could be seen from a distance, having his hand pointing outwards. Growling, snarling it was all that came out of the man’s throat, and all that escaped his lips for the moment. The figure disappeared quickly, standing in the middle of the crater while black smoke emitted from a large gash on his face. The red hair of the figure stood up slightly while he looked over the area, rolling his shoulders and dragging his blade from his hip. “No worries. “ He smiled, licking his lips while he looked over the area. It was just pure destruction for miles. There were bodies, and blood everywhere, scattered on the concrete, the cracks spilt up towards the sea making the water slowly come into the city.

The clouds that covered the sky turned red slowly from the energy that it gained from the cero that Cross had shot. Red lightening came down from the clouds and busted into the sky in little shards of hardened reiatsu around the area. Once the shards hit the ground, they shattered, melting into the concrete. Cross Setsuzoku , the ex-primera , stood in the middle of the crater, looking up at the sky.

His figure sort of changed slightly, his eyes being black with a red hue to his pupils. His red hair after the cero was shot, dropped over his eyes, covering his view and relaxing him slightly. His white cloth that covered his chest had patches of blackness that ran off his skin, covering his right arm, and left leg. The scar that his number left on his face left black ooze dripping out of the skin slowly. It didn’t run off his face, or drip onto the ground, it was stationary on his skin. His legs were covered with the same style of cloth that barely covered his chest. Holes were very apparent in his new look, making his skin show the patches of corruption in his body.

“Another? Really now?” He coughed slightly, covering his mouth with his hand and turning his head to the direction of corruption that he sensed. His eyes pulsed with corruption before disappearing with a loud bang, making the crater spread out even more. Each area he sonido’d on, leveled a building, or pushed people into the air. He was raging towards the corruption sense, and he was going to make sure he got there first.

Now this was interesting.. The storm above Karakura had worsened, continuing to wreak havoc upon Karakura town as the winds tore at structures, and the lightning lit fires. But that was not what Masaru currently found interesting. What had managed to peak his interest was the sudden build-up of reiatsu he had felt across the city. The build-uup had been accompanied by a change in the coloration of the sky and clouds, the aformentioned quickly becoming tinted crimson. Cerulean eyes traced the single, small beam of red and green energy as it sped across the city. Even from his position he could feel both the power and corruption that had created the beam.

Suddenly the beam collided with a building, and at first nothing appeared too happen. That was until Masaru spotted the large sphere forming where the beam had contacted. The sphere of energy seemed to suck all the material around it towards it. As suddenly as the beam had collided with the structure, the sphere stopped its rotation before rapidly expanding. The now massive sphere of tainted energy obliterated everything in it's path, all the while Masaru simply watched, curious of the origin of the energy. Nothing survived the path of the massive sphere, buildings, children, men, vehicles, everything was obliterated.

The immense explosion had left a sizeable crater behind, in which a figure rapidly appeared with speed that most others wouldn't have been able to trace. The figure had red hair, and was adorned in white cloth which appeared to cover some sort of black markings. Markings that had a familiar aura about them... An aura of corruption, one that Masaru knew quite well. Whoever this man was held corruption just as he did, though Masaru felt that this man's corruption was something more.. Something darker.

As Masaru's gaze lingered on the man and destruction caused by him, said man vanished from his spot. The only indication that he had even stood there was the crater formed when he had launched himself. The cerulean eyed gaze followed the red haired man as his sonido carried him closer, crater after crater being formed as buildings were levelled, and people tossed into the air. It seemed the red haired man was in a hurry.. Perhaps he had sensed Masaru's own corruption, though such a thing would only be known after encountering each other.

A cold smirk appeared on Masaru's face as he unleashed his reiatsu and vanished in his own shunpo. Unlike the red haired man, Masaru left little impact on the environment as his shunpo carried him. In fact the only sign of Masaru even taking another step during his travel were the sudden damn footprints that would appear. Within moments Masaru would appear on a structure, roughly half way between his own, and the red haired man's location.

The Vizard's spiritual pressure billowed out as it took hold on the atmosphere around him. The rain around Masaru would begin to pick up as it was forced to further condense. Masaru would wait upon the roof, his spiritual pressure allowing the approaching male to feel both his own corruption, and his Vizard reiryoku. As the One Winged Vizard stood there   calmly his sealed Zanpakuto would appear in his hand.. A massive seven foot blade that seemed to attract the condensation in the air. If things were going to come down too a fight, Masaru would be prepared to defend himself if needed. All the while the Vizard had remained silent, awaiting the arrival of the other corrupted being.

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Cross Saw that he figure stops atop a building over a hundred feet away, causing him to slow down and stop atop a nearby building, still within talking distance to the figure.  Folding his arms while he came to a complete stop he tilted his head pushing back his hair so that his eyes could get a view upon the man. “A vizard? Really now.” He muttered to his self before stretching up slightly popping his back and neck, rolling it in a circle counter-clockwise slowly. He took in a deep breath, twisting his blade around in his side, pulling it out and rolling it on his palm slowly. “What’s your name, huh?” Cross flashed a smile while he looked the man over.  He was a little odd figure for some of the vizard blood. A wing was something that Cross has never seen on a no-mask Vizard before, and that automatically crossed his interest. Stabbing the blade into the side of the building keeping it still by the concrete it laid on. He bit down on his lower lip, before sighing and yawning loudly looking the man over again. “You’re something else. What’s the little stuff that’s emitting from ya?” He tilted forward, his head vibrating slightly, and twitching back into place. Cross’s voice had a metallic aftertone from when he talked, sounding like two voices mixed with each other.  Holding up two fingers to his forehead, he saluted the vizard.

“The name is Cross Setsuzoku. But, Since I just found my new self you may call me..” He paused, looking around the area, and turning his face back to the man in front of him. “X.” It was weird for Cross to say that name, but then once he repeated it in his mind it all started to flow just fine. Pacing around the building slowly and carefully, Cross flinched his arms around slightly, watching as they spazzed around for a bit before gripping his fists making them clench and settle down slowly. “So, Do you know what I am?” He yelled, holding his arms out from his body to the side, showing the markings going up his arms to his shoulders and chest, slowly going up his neck to his eyes. “I call it corrupted, but I’m sure you have a cool little nifty of a nickname, huh?” Cross chuckled and shook his head, brushing off his shoulders and heaved his chest, slowing his breathing. He wasn’t quite used to the power that surged throughout this veins that grew visible to to his pale skin. Everytime he had to calm his self done, his muscle shrunk slightly. He still had the slight slouch to his structure. With little ticks of his head every now and then. He wanted to attack the man right then and now, just to get the corruption and urge to settle down slightly, he turned his body back around to the vizard, sighing contently. “You know what irks me the most about vizards?” he chuckled turning his head and walking backwards to the edge, having his heels off the building. “Shinigami and a hollow combining powers to become one. I just don’t care for that now.” His black eyes peered over to the gaze of the vizard while he fell backwards, grabbing his blade and a explosion suddenly appeared when he sonido’d away fro the building, making it into rubble before appearing on the same building as the vizard, spinning his blade around.

“ I heard that they can use all the hollow abilities that ever existed.”

#5 Re: A Storm Decends... Chaos In Karakura! CLOSED on Thu Jun 27, 2013 10:43 am

Masaru watched as the red headed figure made its way towards his position, before quickly coming too a stop atop a nearby building. Though the buildings the two beings on were quite the distance away from each other, they were in reality still close enough that they could converse if they wished. The rain continued to fall around the two as lightning and thunder clashed in the sky above. Cerulean eyes locked with black/red eyes as the red haired male spoke up. Masaru could have sworn he heard the man mutter something before asking for his name. As the man flashed a smile towards him a professional, serious aura came about Masaru, whom merely listened to Cross as he asked about something emitting from him. The Vizard locked eyes with Cross, "Masaru Isamu.." Masaru's reply was quick, and to the point.

Nodding as the Arrancar introduced himself Masaru couldn't help the light smirk that appeared upon his face. It seemed that like himself Cross had been corrupted, and was unsure of his identity. By now the Vizard had figured Cross' corruption was much more deep seated than his own, said thoughts were only enforced when he heard the dual layered metallic tone of Cross' voice. Thrusting his blade into the ground before him Masaru watched Cross pace about before he spoke once again, questioning if Masaru knew what he was. The Arrancar then revealed the black blotches that were evidence of his corruption. It seemed he also called the plight they suffered a corruption.

It was at this point Masaru decided too speak up, his tone indifferent and professional. "So 'X' it seems you have the same issues as I.. A crisis of identity, and an encounter with this Corruption... And from the looks of you, ex-Primera... Oh yes, I know who you once were... You suffer much more from this corruption than I." By now Cross had begun to speak once again as he turned towards Masaru. He spoke of his hate for Vizards.. His hate that seemed to be fuelled merely by Hollow and Shinigami sharing a soul and body. Masaru eyed the former Primera as he walked backwards off the edge before a number of things happened in the blink of an eye. Cross had fallen, only to grasp his blade, then destroy the building his was on as he rushed forth with a sonido. Cerulean eyes followed Cross as he appeared upon the same building as he, blade swinging in his direction.

As fast as Cross had appeared and begun his attack, Masaru had grasped his own blade and risen it the short distance in order to black Cross' own blade. The two blades met in a clash of furious sparks as Cross' own strength began too overpower Masaru's. Tilting his blade Masaru deflected Cross' own off too the right, during this very moment with his free left hand, a finger pointed at Cross' unguarded stomach. A yellow spark of energy later and six golden wide beams of light make themselves known around Cross as they close rapidly close in on his midsection. The proximity of the two beings would make it nigh improbable for Cross' to evade the Bakudo. The moment the beams would enclose Cross Masaru would finish speaking, "Bakudo #61 Rikujokoro" The Vizard's voice would come across as a mere whisper, covered by Cross' own declaration of a Vizard being able to utilize all Hollow abilities.

With Cross' blade deflected, and the Bakudo halting his movements for the time being, Masaru rose his left palm once again as his lips rapidly sped through the incantation for his next kido. "Sprinkled on the bones of the beast! Sharp tower, red crystal, steel ring. Move and become the wind, stop and become the calm. The sound of warring spears fills the empty castle!" Finishing the incantation the moment his palm levelled with Cross, the kido sprung too life. An orb of yellow lightning appeared before his palm before rapidly releasing in a massive concentration of energy that appeared as if an immense lightning strike. As the energy roared forth Masaru's cold, emotionless voice could be heard, "Raikoho!" mere seconds before the Kido would impact with Cross' or in the case of his escaping the Bakudo #61, impacting where Cross had stood. The resulting explosion from the full incantation kido would rip the area of effect apart, creating complete devastation in the area struck.

At this point Masaru's face held a cold smirk that appeared to be growing slowly as slight amounts of malicious intent and insanity began too leak through his persona. An even chuckle would begin to roll forth from his throat as he waited for Cross' next move. He would enjoy this fight.. Perhaps he'd even allow his wild side loose.

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Cross smirked at the offensive techniques of the vizard there was no doubt that this was going to be something that Cross was going to enjoy. Noticing the ball of Kido forming at his stomach, Cross kept eye contact with the vizard while he kept saying the incantation, not even moving a inch. “Do it.” His voice echoed through the slight silence before Masaru said the final word to the incantation, Cross’ Parastic reatsiu slowly ate away at the kido, just enough so that Cross could move his mouth and finger as Masaru mouthed “Raikoho!” With the kido coming at his form, Cross lifted his finger, sending the reiatsu to his chest, blowing down to lower it to his legs, taking the impact, resulting in a massive explosion from the kido. The blast covered for a large portion of the area, tearing down walls, going into the mantle of the earth and ripping it apart. It was a very, very large explosion that resulted in a massive smoke cloud. The wind blew around slowly, wiping around his body while it slowly dissipated in the atomosphere. Cross stood there with a large burn mark on his chest, with his clothes slowly tearing off his upper body. He was not unscathed, no no. Cross did take on the hit, but he did reduce the damage of the kido from his parasitic reiatsu. He stood there, holding the greatsword over his shoulder, snarling slightly and rubbing his nose with his hand. That was good! Really good, man. But, Huh. Your little kido isn’t going to beat me, ya know?” He laughed slightly, pointing to his chest. “My parasites eat at your little kido tricks, I’m not in hold for long at all.”

Cross sighed loudly, rubbing the back of his neck before pacing to the left and right slightly, dusting his chest off and sticking his tongue out at Masa. “A hollow using kido. Why don’t you let your friend come out and play some? I wanna see him! If you’re corrupted that bad, your little mate should be a lot more fun, ya know.” Cross bounced on the edge of the building, smiling widely and holding up his arm slowly, having a small ball charge in the ball of his hand while he pointed it out towards Masa. “Or do I need to bring the bastard out?” The red ball that came emitted from Cross’ palm grew bigger, being split into two. It wasn’t hard for him to lift his arm at all even after that kido blast. The two balls came out of his hand, floating near each other and then suddenly shooting balas towards the vizard, 200 each. They were weak, and not mean to harm, but only to annoy the vizard. Cross would only Sonido away, breaking down the building underneath him to come above the vizard in the sky rotating his neck slightly, yawning while he patted his lips. “I’m not going to full blown on you just yet, vizzy! You have ot earn me beating you, ya know.” Cross yelled loudly, cupping his hands over his mouth so that his voice would carry.

The arrancars face quickly changed from playful to serious with a snap of a finger. Something inside him clicked, and it caused his eyes shift to the legs of the vizard. Twisting the hilt of his blade, the chainsaw function slowly started to start itself. The blades rotated on the edge of the great sword, holding ti over his shoulder while he gripped the hilt of the blade tightly, slowly making reiatsu go into the middle of the blade, charging an attack. “I’m getting a little bored to be honest, so, ignore what I said last time, ok? Is that fine? I think that’s just fine.” Cross disappeared, coming above the vizard and slashing downwards towards his shoulder, only to twist his body slightly with the swing, using the momentum to push his leg out, attempting to kick the gut of the vizard with both of his feet. If it contacted, it would send the vizard flying out towards a building nearby, having so much force behind it.

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Hazei reached Karakura and he felt two very powerful reiatsu nearby at first it seemed strange how  the town was so dark, but that didn't matter. Hazei wanted to view the warriors that had such powerful reiatsu. he used his sonido to travel near them, Suddenly he heard a kido incantation and saw a explosion soon after. When he was a little closer he noticed that one of them was a arrancar just like him, but he noticed the other person was a vizard. He had never seen an actual vizard before, so it was quite shocking to him.

It had seemed that the arrancar was trying to kick the vizard in the stomach area. The intensity of the battle was already extremely dangerous, however he didn't care how dangerous it was the battle intrigued him. Hazei was very cautious not to get within the crossfire of the two figures because if he did it could possibly cost him his life. It seemed that they haven't notice him just yet because he was hiding his reiatsu from them, he was excited to see what would happen next within the battle. "These guys are really powerful, good thing with my ability I can record the battle and scan it." Hazei thought to himself. Hazei smirked thinking that whomever wins the battle could be his ally, secretly he wanted his fellow arrancar to win rather than the vizard, but that was not up to him to decide, but fate itself.

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Redmask90 wrote:Hazei reached Karakura and he felt two very powerful reiatsu nearby at first it seemed strange how  the town was so dark, but that didn't matter. Hazei wanted to view the warriors that had such powerful reiatsu. he used his sonido to travel near them, Suddenly he heard a kido incantation and saw a explosion soon after. When he was a little closer he noticed that one of them was a arrancar just like him, but he noticed the other person was a vizard. He had never seen an actual vizard before, so it was quite shocking to him.

It had seemed that the arrancar was trying to kick the vizard in the stomach area. The intensity of the battle was already extremely dangerous, however he didn't care how dangerous it was the battle intrigued him. Hazei was very cautious not to get within the crossfire of the two figures because if he did it could possibly cost him his life. It seemed that they haven't notice him just yet because he was hiding his reiatsu from them, he was excited to see what would happen next within the battle. "These guys are really powerful, good thing with my ability I can record the battle and scan it." Hazei thought to himself. Hazei smirked thinking that whomever wins the battle could be his ally, secretly he wanted his fellow arrancar to win rather than the vizard, but that was not up to him to decide, but fate itself.

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