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#11 Re: sow the death then reap the seed ♦ PRIVATE on Sun Jun 28, 2015 11:47 am

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The burning ache had subsided from his face, instead, the left lower part of his face now ached with a cold and numb feeling. It was very mild to say the least, he had used his torn clothing to wipe the majority off of his face and had discarded the unsightly ruined shirt: what now caused frostbite on his face was very mild and only on the surface of his hierro. He moved his tongue around inside his mouth as he licked the inside of his numb jaw, it was such a strange feeling- ut of his thousands years of living as a superior hollow and arrancar, he hadn't once experienced a feeling such as this. This is... a new sensation to me? he thought to himself in surprise. He was not only referring to the numb freezing feeling of course, but the fact that he was fighting someone who was willing to retaliate with tooth and nail- this arrancar was strong, dedication and a bit psychotic.

Sure enough, his first strike to her ribs was successful, somewhat. He struck with enough force to send her reeling backwards, but she had diminished the strike by parrying most of the strength with her injured arm. Why she would attack with her injured arm, didn't make sense to Anamist at first, but it did when more of her blood got onto his other arm. Thinking about his first arm that had become in contact with the tip of her sword, it was now rather numb- the frostbite was greater and he had difficulty closing his grip fully. Now his other arm would soon be vulnerable to her insidious blood, that seemed to be her plan, using her nasty blood to immobilize his arms and then easily finish him off when he couldn't defend himself. That was a flaw in her logic though, Anamist was rather weak in regards to physical combat and seldom enacted physical attacks or defense himself. In fact, his last strike had been physical and look where it got him? Now both of his arms would be almost useless. Luckily, he was a master of reishi and could do many unspeakable and unimaginable things that the eyes couldn't easily follow or prepare for.

His crimson blades nearly reached her, and then she used sonido to evade the blades. Of course he had accounted for such an evasion move and sonido'd himself in front of her and fired his charged cero point blank. Bold as she was, she took the cero point-blank and then ripped off her sleeves to free herself of the annoyance. With her sword, she suddenly lashed out at him and attempted to release two consecutive slashes of beautiful colored reiatsu. Anamist was too close for his personal comfort, but he had several things in his advantage. First, the crimson arcing blade that she had evaded, would have circled around by now in her blind spot and slice into her arm before she could release the first slashing strike. The blade would cut halfway into her arm and stick there for several seconds until it would dissolve into crimson smoke.

That surprise attack, a part of his Scion's End technique, allowed his spiritual attacks to be drawn to opponents he had previously touched. Seeing as he had touched Seika t least twice now, including her Zanpakuto, he easily found the opening to strike her sword arm with the rebounding kankou blade. That would give him the time he needed to pedal backwards a short safe distance while the three crimson orbs in front of him sped forward to seize the davantage his rebounding attack had given him. The three orbs would spread out in a triangular shape, one below her feet, one above to the left and one above to the right of her. These three orbs would fall apart and turn into countless tiny crimson orbs of shifting matter. The outer layer of the small cloud of orbs would all connect like "connect the dots" to form a barrier around Seika's location. All the tiny orbs on the inside would vibrate harshly once, pulsing and then suddenly go ghostly still and then violently transform into thin and long needles that would attempt to skewer Seika within his barrier. The last two orbs behind his unturned back would be used as a surprise counter attack is she had managed to find her way out of his crimson maiden.

See if you can keep smiling through that... the human sure wasn't smiling while he begged for mercy. Anamist would say in a rather cold voice, his previous demeanor losing all pleasantness: this girl was throwing herself at him and dealing more damage than he was used to receiving, but the cost was far greater t her own body. She had already used a considerable amount of her blood in both bleeding from her wounds as well as using that blood to affect him with frostbite. If she didn't use Ressurrection before too long, she would lose the ability to fight altogether from blood loss. One important factor about arrancar was that no matter the injury they sustained before Ressurrection, was healed whenever they released their sealed Zanpaktuo. Seika was a reckless and effective girl, but if she used her Ressurrection, Anamist would also be forced to use Ressurrection even though he hadn't yet sustained any serious damage. That wasn't his concern though: his didn't intend to kill the girl, simply teach her a lesson... but if he was forced into Ressurrection himself, he knew his inner gluttonous self would have different opinions. She was an attractive girl with a rather passionate and "fun" personality, the playful and twisted ones were always the Crimson Butler's favorite toys and meals. Even if he had changed his ways, the inner nature of the butler had remained the same, he would have no control over his Ressurrection and even though he kept telling himself that he wasn't accountable for what happened to others when he released his inner beast, he had to admit to himself that ultimately, he was always the one to unleash his inner self upon them.

All of this, had given Anamist ample time to take in the curroundings, he noticed the movement of shunpo from someone nearby- a very familiar feeling, one that brought a small smile to his lips even though his face remained grim. It had been a while since their last meeting and as always, Epizon kept his power hidden quite well: surely the shinigami could help him reign in his wild nature if things got too out of hand? That alleviated some of the concern and reserve Anamist had about using his Ressurrection. If Seika used her Ressurrection in the aftermath of his latest and most serious attack, he would counter whatever she did with his last two remaining orbs and then suddenly release the full extent of his power in a rush as he accepted his inner darkness and transformed. Crimson mist would enshroud him and a deep lurking darkness of tendrils would reach throughout the mist and slowly turn it into a myriad of crimson and black.

Anamist's body would grow slightly larger and more muscular, his black silk pants would rip and tear at the seems as his body became encased in white bone armor and two tails protruded from his lower back. His hands would grow semi-long straight claws at the nails and his ribs would be accentuated by an exoskeleton of bones. His elegant face would be encased in while bone and take on the appearance of a humanoid monster in full white bone armor with crimson blood grooves on the mast. A second mask would appear in the center of his chest, laughing meniacly and then scream in agony as it was torn asunder, each half of it crawling across his chest to finally rest as pauldrons on his shoulders. The mouth of his face was full of razor sharp bone teeth and a very long demonic tongue that drooled as it took in the sight of the luscious and fun girl before it. The black and crimson had dissipated by now to reveal his form, most notable were the maws that had replaced his elbows and knees, instead of joints, he now had an extra four sharp mouths ready to bite into the tasty morsel before him, all of which mouths licked their lips with long and drooling tongues. Anamist would lean back slightly with both arms raised up to his head as he would reach out to both sides of the air and suck in the air. He would release that air into a loud and piercing roar, the building rooftop Epizon would be standing and viewing this from: all the floor's windows would shatter with the shrill noise as the butler roared with a bestial hunger.

#12 Re: sow the death then reap the seed ♦ PRIVATE on Sun Jun 28, 2015 12:48 pm

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Epizon "Oneiropolos" Psychi ;; 2-2 ;; Shinigami ;; Male

The battle between the two arrancars was intense, Epizon could feel the killer intent from both of them. Each blow was meant to cause serious damage and neither was giving in. How long had it been for Epizon to have indulged in such a battle? Considering the circumstances, both arrancars were almost on equal footing but Epizon believed that one way or the other, Anamist would turn the tables. The female arrancar was a lot stronger than he had last met her, so she kept growing stronger as well. ”May be I should’ve eliminated you when I had the chance”, he thought looking at the arrancar who appeared to be smiling. After the exchange of a few blows and some reiatsu based attacks, Anamist was overwhelming the foe again or so was Epizon’s deduction. ”Will his wrath consume one of his own kind?”, it was a troubling question but he wanted to know the answer to that. From the looks of things, the battle was going to progress into a different stage. It would be almost like a reset button but both opponents would turn into their improved forms; once they would release their resurreccion, unlike shinigami their wounds would be healed. Not only that, they would gain a boost in strength and would revert to their original forms.

”If something like that happens, Anamist would turn into that monster from before”, Epizon could still remember what had happened the last time. It was the limiter that had held Epizon back and he had fell victim to Anamist’s overwhelming strength that would have been equivalent to Epizon’s. When Epizon had fought Anamist, Anamist had the upper hand the entire time but despite that, Anamist had released his resurreccion and was going to kill him. If it wasn’t for Rui, Epizon wouldn’t have been here today. Luckily for him, the child was spiritually aware and had dragged herself to Anamist even though she was overburdened by their combined reiatsu. Epizon would never forget his little savior; even now he wondered where she was. ”It has been a long time since then, won’t he be able to gain control this time? May be and may be not, I can’t be sure”. What would happen when the two arrancars release their resurreccion and Anamist goes out of control? Will Epizon be able to hold back Anamist from going berserk? Will the female arrancar pose a bigger threat?

”It won’t be long now”.



Location;; Australia
Muse;; 3/10
Word Count;; 404
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#13 Re: sow the death then reap the seed ♦ PRIVATE on Wed Jul 01, 2015 7:40 am

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Yuki Seika ;; 2-2 ;; Arrancar ;; Female    

The releases of her cold azure reiatsu had been quite unsuccessful. Yuki had not thought about that crimson elastic blade, which halted her attack. It stung and hurt for sure, naturally. Of course it was most annoying, and the Arrancar gazed down at it with irritation. When it poofed into crimson smoke, she relaxed a bit, but couldn't help but feel the pain Anamist had dealt her over the last few moments of the fight throb through her body. Her grin was not as wide anymore, and her mouth was closed, but a small smirk still remained. She would never give into that. It was as if her facial muscles which shaped her many types of smiles were completely disconnected from the rest of her body's stress and pain. That, or she simply could govern and control her reactions and visible emotions much better than the norm. Inside, however, she was a huge mix and tumult of emotions and feelings on the situation. Happy, anxious, annoyed, excited, and so on would be good calls.

But this next attack was the last straw. Seika had been expecting something big from the butler, but never could have guessed this would be it. Those orbs meant trouble; she knew this from the start. When they appeared to the left, to the right, and below her, another thing was definitely coming. The 'asexual reproduction' of the trio of orbs took her by surprise, and Yuki knew right away she was trapped in an unwanted barrier. What was her opponent going to do? Starve her? Mock her from the outside? Plan his next move? Surely she could get out of here quite easily if she tried...

Then the vibrations and the barrier's transformation into long and thin needles made her blue eyes widen slightly. There was no escaping this, and Yuki charged her reiatsu to hopefully dissipate and possibly freeze some of them. However, she gave a gasp of pain as quite a few successfully penetrated flesh and disappeared. Indeed she was not smiling now- good for Anamist. If that was what he wanted, he got it. But it was not like that really mattered to her. After a few painful short moments of heavy breathing and glaring at her enemy as she perched down on one knee, that grin widened into a crazed smile as his earlier words sank in. "So that's how it is, hm?"

She was losing blood fast, and bleeding out was a pathetic way to lose. There was only one way to go now, and there was no turning back. It sure had been a while, but she often released for fun at least in the past- even when she had not really needed to. But now she would embrace that power and her true form. "Steal, Raposa!"

Instantly Yuki went up in a huge ball of blue flame-like reiatsu. These 'flames' were cold to the touch, however, being a part of her Samuihi. The wind around her flew away in a large blast that made nearby clouds dissipate. Even the shaded figure on that large building would have to hold onto his hood to keep it from blowing off. As the flames subsided, the Arrancar stood there perfectly healed and transformed. Now her body where clothing had been was mostly covered in a sleek and pretty dark bluish-black fur. The hair on her head was now much longer and she now had canine ears on top instead of human ears on the side. Her feet too were now definitely canid with long claws, and much swifter. As for her arms and hands, the fur acted like long gloves covering up until the middle of her humerous bone area, bone-like spikes protruded from her elbows, and her claws were a bit longer and more deadly. But as for her favorite feature of her Resurrecion form, she now had her large, long, strong, and fluffy tail returned to her. Kitsune-shin? Yes.

And the instant she released, she noticed her opponent had as well. It was good to know he was still not underestimating her despite her being slightly weaker when it came to battle, or so she felt. The good thing about her release, however, was that she had very versatile power now. Control and creation over the elements fire and ice- what was not to love about it? She was the Fire that Freezes and the Ice that Scalds. It was about time she ensured the world knew it again.
His own release was quite unsettling, and the roar deafening to her now-keener hearing- even though it only made her smile wider. Not to mention that Yuki could not help but wonder if the bones acted as armor. Either way, she was going on ahead with her first technique. Haneisuru.

Quickly generating some ice yet setting cold fire to it immediately before her, Seika disappeared in the sublimation that acted like a smoke bomb and with the whisper of the name of her technique, hundreds of large ice mirrors appeared all around the perimeter seemingly from nowhere. Some had her image in it, while others had the image of Anamist and his monstrous form. Some mirrors had no image, but the fact was that they were everywhere, giving distorted images of the surrounding area and even possibly tricking the weak-minded into running into them, like a bird flying into a window only fathoming the sky. Yuki cleverly hid among these, silently moving to an area behind her opponent and ensuring her reiatsu would not give her away. If her enemy was distracted by any of the mirrors, she would dash out with sonido and land many deep slices that would hopefully penetrate his bone, followed by a strong cero to propel her backwards and away from being too close for comfort. If he noticed her in any way before she landed her attacks and attempted to block or dodge, she would back up and shoot the strong cero first before dashing in again with her original intentions.

Things sure were getting good~
How long had it been since she had had this much fun? This much of a true challenge?



Location;; Australia
Muse;; 9/10
Word Count;; 1024
Tags;; Yuki Seika, Raposa, Anamist Souigetsu, Haneisuru, Yakedo, Samuihi
OOC;; I like your post Epizon!

Techniques Used:
Technique Name: Han'ei Suru
Technique Description: For up to two posts, Yuki can create ice mirrors that reflect her appearance all around the enemy, making her seem as if she and/or the target is everywhere. Usually, the enemy attacks the mirrors instead of her, as she is hiding among them. It is also very difficult to navigate around altogether.
Technique Effect Chart:
Opponent is Two+ Tiers Lower: The opponent is disoriented by the mirrors and cannot find Yuki.
Opponent is One Tier Lower: The opponent is disoriented by the mirrors and cannot find Yuki.
Opponent is Equal Tier: The opponent can possibly locate Yuki with sheer willpower and using other senses if they are skilled in that.
Opponent is One Tier Higher: The enemy can possibly locate Yuki with willpower and using other senses.
Opponent is Two+ Tiers Higher: The enemy can navigate through the mirrors and possibly find Yuki.

Technique Name: Yakedo
Technique Description: Yakedo is an automatic technique that happens on every slash from Toketsu-en. It targets the pain receptors and creates an extremely agonizing scalding and burning sensation on wherever it cuts through the skin.
Technique Effect Chart:
Opponent is Two+ Tiers Lower: The enemy will feel extreme pain and agony each time they are cut by Toketsu-en. Focusing is made extremely difficult and their speed will be greatly hindered.
Opponent is One Tier Lower: The opponent will feel severe pain upon being sliced and stabbed by Yuki Seika's blade. Focusing is made difficult and their speed will be greatly hindered.
Opponent is Equal Tier: The opponent will feel severe pain from being sliced and stabbed by Toketsu-en, and will be slowed down.
Opponent is One Tier Higher: The enemy will feel severe pain from the blade.
Opponent is Two+ Tiers Higher: The enemy will feel moderate pain from the blade.

Name: Samui-hi (cold fire)
Effect: Samui-hi is Yuki's reiatsu in its own special form: cold fire. Anyone who feels the reiatsu may find a confusing heat with both a scalding and freezing sensation. If condensed and concentrated, Samui-hi can wound others if combined with use of a weapon.



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#14 Re: sow the death then reap the seed ♦ PRIVATE on Thu Jul 02, 2015 7:52 am

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His recent attack had been rather successful, even if it was more brutal than considerate. Truthfully, Anamist had been unsure if the arrancar could survive an attack such as that, but his fears were relieved when she used her own powers to diminish the overall damage of the crimson maiden he had created. Even so, a large number of the needles had penetrated her hierro and was no making her drip a constant amount of her unique blue blood. The smile on her face was almost gone, minimized to basically a small smirk. She dropped to one knee in the air and panted heavily as she sucked in air from wincing at the sharp pains of the needles, and then the pains of the fresh air on her open wounds. She was glaring at him, it pretty certain that she wished to kill him now: up until now, she had been fine with just playing with him. Even as he had succeeded time and again on landing successful blows, she had enjoyed it rather than cried out: now it was different, Seika was realizing that the butler before her wasn't someone she could defeat with brute strength alone. Or at least not this level of brute strength.

Her next move was predictable and had caused him to also respond in the same manner. Ressurrection. He did little in witnessing the beautiful display of her transformation, for he himself was too busy awakening the monster within. By the time he finished, she too was in her Ressurrection form. She had appeared from within blue flames, her clothing had been replaced by fur and barely covered her womanly charms. Her hair was much longer and wilder, this combined with the wolf-like fur and wicked smile she gave him, told Anamist that they were about to engage in a new kind of fight altogether. The beast's eyes studied Seika's body, noticing her sharp elongated claws and teeth, as well as the cute animal ears that protruded from her wild hair: by all reckoning, she was the personification of a wolf.

Anamist on the other hand, was the manifestation of his inner hunger, that hunger that he kept repressed. This beast feared nothing, it knew only hunger and responded only to the stomach's ceaseless demands to sustenance.

The beast watched his food as she seemed unphased by his monstrous form. Instead, she just continued her smile and them sublimated into ice that she was generating. Instantly, the beast dashed towards her position to prevent her from escaping. Too late. She disappeared into the ice which erected countless ice mirrors around him and the area, the beast did not like this- there were images of her and as well as him all over the place. This would give her the distinct advantage in surprise attacks, all he could do was destroy the mirrors at his leisure while defending himself.

He lashed out with bestial might with his powerful arms and claws, his broke, ripped and shattered the closest mirrors in front of him. He turned about to destroy the closest mirrors from behind, this would allow him a level of time to counter whatever she attempted from a distance with the mirrors: he turned his head and saw Seika rushing him. He hadn't noticed her in time though, her sharp claws dug deep into his hierro and drawing the crimson liquid from within his back. He roared in agony and rage as he felt the claws beneath his skin, he would whip around and attempt to grab her with an arm: too late, she had retreated and attempted to cover her flank with a cero. Big mistake. While she retreated, the beast did two things at once: first, the remaining two orbs now enacted their last moments of creation as they positioned themselves on both sides of Anamist's beast form. Suddenly they burst into life, creating two spiritual attacks similar to a cero and fired them from his hips.

These two cero were not meant to strike her, but rather aim 'at' her and 'miss' on both sides of her retreating form, but barely. The second action was the real attack, he opened his mouth as the cero nearly reached him and he sucked it in hungrily. He breathed deeply once and then reopened his mouth, he re-released the cero in a double portion right down the middle of his first two attacks. His intention was to pin Seika between the two orb attacks and then strike her in the center with the double cero. Regardless of whether or not his attacks hit her, the power of the three combined attacks would be significant enough to destroy a great portion of the mirrors in that given direction. The beast would roar in rage after the attack, it was hungry and very dangerous- in its fit, it charged and fired another cero, this cero was aimed downward and would leave the beast seemingly open with his guard down: that was if his attack hadn't finished Seika already, he would find her corpse later and eat her. For now though, he needed something to take his mind off of the pain and crimson drops rolling down his sleek white bone back. It had been a long time since someone had managed to draw blood from his Ressurrection form, this too was a sensation he hadn't felt or felt in a long time.

The last cero was aimed at the tower Epizon was witnessing the battle in, now the rogue shinigami had become the object of frustration and hunger for the beast.

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Technique Name:Double Cero
Technique Description:Capable of absorbing ceros(1 in sealed form, 2 in Ressurection, and 3 in Seguda Etapa) and firing back a double portion of what is absorbed. 1 postcount & 2 post cooldown.

Technique Effect Chart:

*The effect chart is for damage, durability, or any other after effect of a technique. The damage/effect/etc will be based off of tiers.*

Opponent is Two+ Tiers Lower:Direct hit causes severe damage such as burns and loss of appendages.
Opponent is One Tier Lower:Direct hit causes severe damage and renders opponents unable to continue fighting unless they have sufficiently blocked(with a powerful counter-attack or a barrier)
Opponent is Equal Tier:Causes serious damage such as heavy burns, broken bones & bruising.
Opponent is One Tier Higher:Severe bruising and broken bones.
Opponent is Two+ Tiers Higher:Moderate bruising and fractured bones.

#15 Re: sow the death then reap the seed ♦ PRIVATE on Thu Jul 02, 2015 10:33 pm

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Epizon "Oneiropolos" Psychi ;; 2-2 ;; Shinigami ;; Male

Sometimes being right is just wrong, this was one of those times. He had felt it coming: the two resurreccions and so they happened. His own friend directed a deafening roar towards him that happened to break the glass windows of the building he was standing on. Persistent or unaffected he still decided to not alter his current location. After that another burst of reiatsu that made him hold the hood of his cape for a little while. ”It appears I’m going to end up getting involved. Whether I like it or not”, at least that’s what the current situation depicted. Despite both these little hints he still stood on top of that building. He did not unsheathe his zanpakuto since it was not his intention to jump into this battle. After having released their resurreccions and turning to their original forms, the two arrancars returned to their own battle. ”And like that, they’re at it again but now at the peak of their strength” was Epizon’s analysis.

Epizon wasn’t too far from the two arrancars, he didn’t feel any need to keep his distance. If an attack did end up coming his way, he could use shunpo and get out of the way. That is, if the attack was unintentional and wasn’t actually directed at him. He thought that he would remain a spectator and the fight would come to an end eventually; however, his perception was quite wrong. He came to realize that soon when after an exchange of attacks between the two arrancars resulted in his own friend launching a cero at his direction. ”So I was wrong, he isn’t able to control his true self. Have I been wrong about you, Anamist Souigetsu?”, it saddened him, troubled him; was he wrong once again? However, this wasn’t the time to be thinking about that. The cero departed from Anamist’s palm and headed straight for him with great speed. The crimson ball of reiatsu would most certainly be devastating , it wasn’t a stray shot either; it was a directed attack.

”Katakto arhtro o sfaira, Daimanos Rigas!”, the signature of sound of crackling began and echoed as a large dark burst of reiatsu immersed Epizon. With the release of his shikai, Epizon had now gained the strength needed to do what he wanted to do with the cero headed straight for him. Just in time, he waited for the right moment and then swung his transformed zanpakuto and released an arc of reiatsu aimed at the cero. The arc of reiatsu wasn’t aimed at the center but at the lower part of the ball of reiatsu, the two beings of reiatsu collided with one another and as a result the smaller one pushed and tipped the bigger one just right. Epizon’s reaction to the launched cero was the arc which was meant to alter its trajectory and so it did. The cero headed upwards and ended up colliding and exploding with a building behind Epizon. Epizon slammed the staff of his semi hammer and semi axe shaped shikai on to the ground. He still did not want to jump into this battle and Anamist was forcing him regardless.

His cold gaze and slightly agitated glare was directed at the beast who had just launched the cero at him. There were no spoken words since Epizon felt that his friend was no longer able to communicate in a proper manner like he usually did. If the beast wanted a fight, then Epizon didn’t plan to back down either. May be he had a lingering feeling of getting back at the beast for the thrashing he had received before.



Location;; The world of the living
Muse;; 7/10
Word Count;; 609
Tags;;Epizon, Yu-chan, Anamist
OOC;; Flattery isn’t going to help you with me Yu-chan Razz It’s been a while so I’m gonna take my time getting into the whole large amounts of word counts again.

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#16 Re: sow the death then reap the seed ♦ PRIVATE on Fri Jul 17, 2015 11:12 pm

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Yuki Seika ;; 2-3 ;; Arrancar ;; Female    

Ah, the feeling of bone and flesh ripping from her blade, Toketsu-en, was something she had missed. It had been too long since she had last released- easily many months. Yuki was surprised, however, as her jump back and her quick retreat topped with a cero seemed to give was to the most unfortunate of things that could have happened. The blue-hued cero was absorbed and those two annoying orbs which had somehow stayed with him through his release drew close to his sides and fired at her. If he had been aiming for her, the monster had totally missed, yet she dare not move to either of her sides. Anamist seemed a lot stronger with spiritual attacks than she. She had already experienced quite the trauma from his ceros anyway. His resurreccion would likely be no different.

Despite the misfortune, however, Seika was in no situation to panic. Calmly and still with that ever-so-familiar and unforgettable smirk, she aimed her cyan-colored chisa katana weapon at the double-cero. Cleverly and quickly freezing the surrounding molecules and reiatsu from the cero, Yuki managed to completely freeze and stop the attack, having timed it just right. Now that she was out of the danger zone, the Arrancar continued to observe the mindless beast. So this was Anamist’s true form? A monster only set on feeding. It was both despicable and pathetic in her eyes. She prided herself on being clever and strategic in battle, despite only having so much physical strength and reiatsu. But the creature before her was a different story.

He should be slowing down thanks to her Yakedo by now, and in a substantial amount of pain. As she looked on, she noticed that shaded figure standing on a nearby building, as well as her opponent’s attack on him. Azure eyes narrowed as she recognized the sudden burst of reiatsu as the now-obvious Shinigami released his power to counter Anamist’s cero. Epizon Psychi. It seemed like it had been forever, but he obvious had maintained his strength or had gotten much stronger. Of course while she had too, he had beaten her long ago when she had been little more than a pathetic weakling. When Reyes and Shalishar had ‘hired’ her to help them in their attempt to grow the seeds of time, she had fought one on one with the Shinigami. He had managed to overtake her and knock her out, however. But for one reason or another, she had been spared. Did she owe him for that? And why was he looking on at her current battle?

The confusion was immense, but Yuki could not gauge whose side he was on. Anamist had just thrown a cero at him, so would he interrupt their battle to get back at the Arrancar? Would he take on her next? Would he allow her to finish her battle? There were so many questions. In all honesty she had hoped to take on the now-beastly butler one on one without someone else of unknown alignment being thrown into their fray. It seemed she had little choice in the matter though. Using sonido again to dash for the distracted Anamist, Seika aimed to sink her blade into the monster's back. She would not stay in that uncertain position for long, however, as she would quickly move away and charge her reiatsu and a possible attack. If he turned and tried to attack her, she would throw a freezing fireball aimed for his head which would deliver some severe burns only with the confusing feeling of it seeming cold. If he launched something at her, she would hopefully attempt to counter with her charged elemental reiatsu. As for Epizon, she could only hope he would stay put. She could not trust anything on his part, but could only hope and discern.



Location;; Australia
Muse;; 5/10
Word Count;; 638
Tags;; Yuki Seika, Epizon Psychi, Anamist Souigetsu
OOC;;
Pfft I don't flatter. Quantity isn't everything in a post<3
This post is back at my usual average lol. A bit meh but whatever. Life is killing me and my family right now. I know this is late. Forgive me.

Spoiler:
Technique Name: Toketsu o Konryo
Technique Description: This technique can be used in two posts. It has a three post cool-down. Yuki can manipulate the reishi and/or dihydrogen monoxide in the air and freeze it. Doing this, she can freeze the air around an enemy's attack to stop it.
Technique Effect Chart:
Opponent is Two+ Tiers Lower: The opponent's attack, whether melee or kido-based, is completely frozen.
Opponent is One Tier Lower: The enemy's attack is frozen.
Opponent is Equal Tier: The enemy's attack is frozen.
Opponent is One Tier Higher: The enemy's attack is frozen, but Yuki has to time it perfectly.
Opponent is Two+ Tiers Higher: The opponent's attack is slowed, but not frozen.


Technique Name: Yakedo
Technique Description: Yakedo is an automatic technique that happens on every slash from Toketsu-en. It targets the pain receptors and creates an extremely agonizing scalding and burning sensation on wherever it cuts through the skin.
Technique Effect Chart:
Opponent is Two+ Tiers Lower: The enemy will feel extreme pain and agony each time they are cut by Toketsu-en. Focusing is made extremely difficult and their speed will be greatly hindered.
Opponent is One Tier Lower: The opponent will feel severe pain upon being sliced and stabbed by Yuki Seika's blade. Focusing is made difficult and their speed will be greatly hindered.
Opponent is Equal Tier: The opponent will feel severe pain from being sliced and stabbed by Toketsu-en, and will be slowed down.
Opponent is One Tier Higher: The enemy will feel severe pain from the blade.
Opponent is Two+ Tiers Higher: The enemy will feel moderate pain from the blade.

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#17 Re: sow the death then reap the seed ♦ PRIVATE on Sat Jul 18, 2015 3:34 am

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His attack had been timed perfectly with a keen mischief that his bestial form and actions contradicted: he was a wild and violent beast, but his fighting style and mind were still very sharp when it came to catching his prey. Despite his brilliant counter-attack however, Seika seemed to have escaped. The beast did not know this at first, his mind automatically assumed that the brave and foolish arrancar who tried to fight him had been turned into a charred corpse. A burst of spiritual power deflected and diminished his cero from the tower he had intended to obliterate the hiding presence. In the back of his mind, he knew it was Epizon and the beast wanted a rematch against the shinigami who no longer had that powercap because of Soul Society. The shinigami was taking his time, trying to not get involved though: he was playing it safe and that upset the beast greatly.

Suddenly the beast's attention was brought back to a startling fact. Where his double cero had intended to strike, there was a huge pillar of ice instead. In the moment of his attack, Seika had completely turned his attack into ice! The two explosions on the side still happened however and destroyed a large amount of mirrors in both directions. The Beast's instincts from their last recent clashes sounded in his mind- Seika had a weakness, she was prone to attacking from the rear. His body tensed up as he felt her presence extremely close, the mask on his shoulder opened its eye and saw the advancing Seika from the corner of its vision. Anamist pretended not to notice- he played along with it and turned his back fully to the arrancar as he looked in Epizon's direction and seemed to be enraged that his cero aimed at Epizon had failed. Just as Seika's blade was ready to strike into his turned back, a large crimson seal would appear atop his skin and completely deflected the blade and offset her momentum.

Four tentacles appeared from his body in that moment and would attempt to grab the off-balance arrancar. If successful, the four tentacles that came from his shoulders and knees would wrap tightly around her arms and legs and spread her appendages wide to reduce her ability to do anything. While this happened, the tentacles would coat Seika's body in a sleek slime. This slime or saliva, was coated with Anamist's diseases, Plague Radiation & Blood Fever. The Beast would will his tentacles to lengthen and extend the grip they held over Seika to wrap further along her arms and farther up her legs to places no civilized gentleman would dare. The tentacles would lift Seika around to the front of where the beast stood in the air, yet he would keep her at a safe distance. The beast would fold his arms across his chest in a gloating manner as he laughed manically and struggled to find the proper words. Tricked... You!

With the quick and dodgy Seika no apprehended, he would lift her over his head as he faced Epizon's position. In one quick dash, the beast would dash forward at highspeed and intentionally smack Seika against the closest frozen mirror as he went. He intended to tackle Epizon and wrap him in his powerful clawed arms. If Epizon tried to counter at a distance with an attack, Anamist would fling the captive Seika into the attack and then attack Epizon from a different angle. His attack would aim true on the building, whether or not he hit Epizon was another story. At his fast approach, he would reach out with both hands to grab the shinigami- his impact would cause the building to collapse violently as the beast would try to hold the shinigami suspended in the air with his arms and having Seika suspended in the air with his tentacles if Epizon hadn't attacked at range. He would cackle at both of them, his body already having been healed of all minor wounds and Seika's previous wounds were but minor now. Soon they would be completely gone. Who... Eat...First? he struggled to ask, then an idea crossed his mind: ladies first of course... that was the gentleman thing to do. He turned his head to look at Seika tangled up and suffering from his disease element as he body would begin to turn a corrupted black. His face got dangerously close to hers as he spoke, his long serpent tongue coming out of his mouth and licking her face as he spoke. Laadieees...!?



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Technique Name:Over-exposure
Technique Description:As a counter-measure for melee practitioners and sly opponents who evade or break through his tactics and manage to get close enough to him, Anamist has a counter-measure for physical combat. A medium-sized red seal will appear in their intended striking position and deflect the melee attack, the object or body appendage which is blocked by the seal will become exposed to direct contact with his Disease element. This technique may be used 5 times before it incurs a 4 post cooldown.

Technique Effect Chart:

Opponent is Equal Tier:Reduces strike damage by 2 tier. Induces all 3 diseases- Plague, Radiation & Blood Fever. Affected parts of the body will cause dizziness, blurred vision, irregular circulation & disruption of reiatsu. Body is stricken with plague. Metal, stone, water & the like are corroded away within 3 posts. Mutates the affected area; at first growing disproportionate to the body, then exploding violently with a release of pent-up darkness- Those near the darkness are also affected by Plague.
-Distorts 2nd post, explodes 5th post.


Technique Name:Hungering Reach
Technique Description:Out of the four extra mouths he possess, in his shoulders and knees- four tentacles will reach out. These tentacles have a fair reach, a maximum length of 30ft. The tentacles are slimy and sticky, making whatever they touch or wrap around, difficult to break free from. Touching or being in direct contact with these tentacles will affect the foes with his Disease element.

Technique Effect Chart:

Opponent is Equal Tier:Can bind in place and fracture bones. Induces all 3 diseases- Plague, Radiation & Blood Fever. Affected parts of the body will cause dizziness, blurred vision, irregular circulation & disruption of reiatsu. Body is stricken with plague. Metal, stone, water & the like are corroded away within 3 posts. Mutates the affected area; at first growing disproportionate to the body, then exploding violently with a release of pent-up darkness- Those near the darkness are also affected by Plague. Binding duration is 1 posts. +1AR=2 posts
-Distorts 2nd post, explodes 5th post.

#18 Re: sow the death then reap the seed ♦ PRIVATE on Sat Aug 01, 2015 3:16 pm

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Epizon "Oneiropolos" Psychi ;; 2-2 ;; Shinigami ;; Male

Hollows were mindless creatures and arrancars were sadistic killers. That’s what he thought of them when Epizon had lived a simpler life in accordance to the dictation of soul society. His purpose was to stop them in their tracks and save innocent souls from getting devoured. He continued to do what was expected of him for a while until he realized the amount of blood that had stained his black zanpakuto. Bloodshed was not a problem if the opponent was actually at fault but he had begun to doubt that. That is why his path had altered now and he began to think before he used his powers. Sadly, the current situation was in accordance to the previous teachings of soul society. The kind of teaching he had began to mistrust and deny. Both arrancars had healed themselves and continued to engage in battle. While Seika retained a cunning smile over her face, Anamist was nowhere near that subtle. ”I wonder if you realize what you’ve become Anamist. Are you really okay with becoming a mindless and ferocious beast?” he thought as Anamist finally managed to hold the female arrancar in his tentacle like arms. It was a sight that gentleman would have looked away from. Epizon however, couldn’t do that since it was a battle and he could be under attack at any time. Looking away could be a fatal mistake.

As suspected, having temporarily restrained the movements of the female arrancar, the beast turned towards Epizon. ”So our inevitable battle shall begin, eh Anamist?”, it was indeed inevitable since Epizon had remained in his position ever since he had arrived. Obviously an on looker would agitate both of them. Anamist was fast, more faster than Epizon’s current state but he could use that speed against him. Instead of doing a ranged attack, he stood still and tightened his grip on his released shikai. Epizon expected a melee attack, in which case he could do some serious and sudden damage. Using his large amount of reiatsu, Epizon focused it around the semi-hammer side of his shikai, intending to use it. His control over reiatsu was now more refined and thus would be more useful than the past. Right when Anamist would get close and within range, using all his might Epizon would swing his large hammer aiming for the left side of Anamist’s torso to cause major blunt damage. He hoped that the close range and high speed of Anamist would make it difficult to avoid, he couldn’t be sure though. So just to add a bit more, he would then swing the axe side in a backward horizontal slash if the earlier slash missed.

However, despite using the attack Anamist’s greater strength and speed would overwhelm him and the building would end up being destroyed. While Epizon was caught in the powerful arms of Anamist. Even in an apparently helpless situation, he was calm and stared into Anamist’s eyes. ”And what will you do when you are finished eating us? Eat more? What then? More? “ he said as he ignored the female arrancar right next to him.

As a veteran now, he had gone through many battles and endured so much wounds. The possibility of losing and the thought of getting gravely injured no longer troubled him. He might end up getting gravely injured since Anamist was able to conjure up ceros at great speed. Even so, Epizon had his reiatsu to help defend himself. If things continued to get worst, he had one last trump card that not many souls had seen yet: his bankai.




Location;; The world of the living
Muse;; 7/10
Word Count;; 599
Tags;; Epizon vs Anamist vs Yuki
OOC;; Sorry, it took me a lot of time. Anamist knows where I have been. But really, sorry Yu-chan.

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