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Post by wanzer on Aug 31, 2009 20:49:47 GMT -4
As Reina was thrown from the smoke a half charged cero came flying at her; Sojukin was standing in the smoke now with no robe and a plethora of skulls coming out of his chest and arms. Each skull was tiny and colored white like the normal arrancar resurrection armor. He stared at Reina intently as he turned around and blasted the balas away with a massive wave of his own. He grunted a little as his body was seared all over; a constant throbbing ache had set in and he felt each pound of his heart against his chest. With an unceremonious movement, he wiped off some of the ashes and burnt skin on his arm, which caused him to bleed but he ignored it as he stared at her.
"No, not really, and that's the worst come-on that I've ever heard in my life pervert."
He shook his head to the response she had given, it irritated him that she was acting like a child in a serious fight and it stripped him of the insanity he wished to dive into. Obligated to respond to her, he sighed and whipped the purple blade on his pants leg as he did so.
“If I was trying to come-onto you, you’d already be on your hands and knees.”
He grumbled a little to himself and thought of that for a moment and was slightly disturbed by the image of her tail repeatedly getting in the way. Shivering for a moment about it; the thought vanished in its place a new resolve to rip her to shreds. He grinned slightly, then pointed his sword at her for a moment; the savageness of his next grin would again plant the seeds of thought into her mind of how truly insane this man was as dark lights twinkled in each of the skulls eye sockets and green flames flowed out of them as well.
Come on, work this time damn it.
He thought as the flames in the middle began to form a Grande Fuego, while the dark lights let out a sinister feel. He grimaced as he felt his reitsu channeling in a way that it wasn’t supposed to, but ignored it and continued. The lights however, went out and Sojukin frowned angry at his own inability to perform the attack. With a sigh, he completed his Grande Fuego and held it over his head, before letting it orbit around him like a miniature moon. He waited for it to move around him blocking him from Reina’s view before using sonido again to kick the trees in the air back toward her. He waited for a moment, then dropped down and repeated his mind lumberjacking from earlier sending more around her creating a giant box of quartz in the air around her, before long it had almost completely surrounded her.
“Burn.”
Sojukin said with a cocky grin on his face as he threw the Fuego through a hole in the stone cage and the rest soon superheated itself, spreading heat equivalent to the Fuegos own heat through out it. As he finished this, he cringed and looked at his shoulder and saw the hierro had broken and his shoulder pierced by her tail from earlier. It wasn’t bleeding badly, but it stung and he could tell the hole was about three centimeters deep in his skin. He looked up for a split second and thought about how he really needed to work on increasing his efficiency with that as well.
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Post by Darkoda on Aug 31, 2009 22:49:14 GMT -4
Reina sighed as the half-baked cero impacted with wing, pushing her further back and adding unnecessary burns to said wing to go with the rest of burnt and bleeding patches, and her cracked gauntlet. She shook off the ash as her entire body started to regenerate, gauntlet repairing itself, the second degree burns healing to first degree, and that hole going through her gut closing up. The wounds were still sore, but it was much better than before, and looking at Sojukin, she definitely got off light even before she healed up. She took the moment that he spent dealing with her balas and ranting to get her head straight - she didn't get too banged up, but man that was not a fun experience.
“If I was trying to come-onto you, you’d already be on your hands and knees.”
"Oh, so you like it doggy-style? Sorry but you're not really my type anyway. Too insane, and not the good kind either."
She watched as the guy formed an oversized fireball, about double his size, and the thing slowly, slooooooowly moved in front of him, at which point she suppressed a sigh. I mean, the ball made a great shield, not like she couldn't just trace where he was going like she had been doing the whole fight. She shot a cero right at the ball, causing it to explode, and it made quite a mess at it too. She didn't have the opportunity to enjoy the show though, as skull boy was back throwing tress at her.
Seriously. Trees. What the hell did he think that was going to do, give her a bruise?
She sighed in disgust as she peppered the annoying things with a few volleys of bala, tearing the quartz logs to shreds, the shots still going forward towards Sokujin. As the moved to the bottom to replenish his tree supple, she decided to put an end to this nonsense and flapped her wings, releasing another wave on Ensarte Tormenta, the crimson spikes cutting through the trees like a hot knife through butter.
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Post by wanzer on Sept 1, 2009 19:55:28 GMT -4
Sojukin smiled up at the debris that Reina had created with the trees, which had been according to plan. He didn’t care how well she could trace energy if she couldn’t react fast enough to stop him. With a sonido he came up at the top of the trees and mentally uttered Respirar Esmog, before a heavy, putrid smelling, black smog rushed down filling the next two hundred feet around them, before pluming up about thirty feet before topping off. While inside the smog, Sojukin sent out a sonar to find Reina as he had shut his eyes to keep them from watering. He took interest in how close the Ensarte Tormentas were, before sonidoing again around to Reina’s legs and chopping at the calves, before using sonido again to slice at her left and right wings consecutively. He twitched as he forced himself into another sonido away from Reina.
"Oh, so you like it doggy-style? Sorry but you're not really my type anyway. Too insane, and not the good kind either."
“Aww Baby, that stings! How can you say I’m not your type, besides being insane isn’t a bad thing. You know we never run out of new ideas in bed!”
Looking over he could feel the heat from his exploded fuego spreading rapidly through the air, which made it harder to breathe. It wasn’t at all helping with the fact, he was inside a huge cloud of smog as well. The whole situation seemed awkward and forced, though the fighting was brutally real. Here, they were at each others throats and yet they had time to make jokes about each other and about sexual nature? What were they children? Oh well, who cares it was fun and he was enjoying himself, despite the fact that his life was endanger, though it is where he thrived. He chuckled for a moment and took a piece of quartz into his hand; shooting past Reina he focused his energy again to those dark light inside each of the skulls eyes, but again it failed. Frowning he tossed the piece of quartz like a dagger to the ground and caused several cracks to form on the ground under the shattered glass.
He thought for a moment on her comment about him being her type, that had really wounded him as he considered himself as close to perfection as one could be. He grumbled under his breath about it as she clearly had no taste in men and that her eyes needed to be checked as a few drops of his blood fell down. With a grunt he sucked at the wound gently clearing the cuts away, before spitting on it and wiping dirt into it. It stung for a moment, but soon the bleeding stopped which was a good thing.
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Post by Darkoda on Sept 1, 2009 21:54:05 GMT -4
The smog attack was...unexpected. And disgusting. Really, that stuff smelt horrible, and she couldn't see anything through it. It couldn't be healthy to stay in the area for long.
Sensing the nutjob move again, Reina jumped into the air, just before his blade cleaved off her legs, then shifted again as he he swung at her left wing, only to find his blade slicing through a chunk of it. Okay, what happened there? The guy wasn't that fast before....something screwed up was going on around here. While musing on this development, she spun around, charging reiatsu through her tail as the arrancar tried to slice her other wing, which was no longer in the path of his blade. He was getting a tail whip flying at his face for a consolation though, so it wasn't that bad.
When he moved away from her, she grabbed the chunk of her cut wing, only hanging on by a sliver, and stuck it back into place as the wound closed over. What a pain this guy was being.....
“Aww Baby, that stings! How can you say I’m not your type, besides being insane isn’t a bad thing. You know we never run out of new ideas in bed!”
"Trust me, I'm creative enough already, at least Sakura thinks so. Might be too creative for her....."
While Reina mused on thoughts that were best left unsaid, she finished scanning the make-up of the smokescreen - it wasn't all the complicated really, only a cero's worth of reiatsu keeping it together - and made use of Anular to disperse it from her point outwards.
As the smog cleared away, Reina looked at where she knew Sojukin was standing, and decided to kick things up a notch before she got anymore cuts. Hijacking the reishi stream, she shifted it to become her personal wave as she rode it with sonido as her surfboard, moving at full speed, her claw swinging for Sojukin's head. Not stopping there, she flipped herself into a kick to the back of his neck, followed by a tail swipe and a frenzy of swipes with her claws, with her tail contributing whenever the opportunity presented itself, aiming for all over his body, silver blades itching to be dyed red with his crimson blood.
"But I might be willing to give you a chance after a few dates, we could paint the forest red!"
Of course, seeing as Reina intended to use his blood as the paint, that might not have been such a good thing.
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Post by wanzer on Sept 2, 2009 19:28:51 GMT -4
Sojukin opened his eyes in the mist utterly surprised to find it fading away and thought she must have done something involving reitsu or else he would have been able to feel it. He sighed a little and decided he really needed to learn how to sense spirit energy as he tried again and only felt himself and a slight fire from her, it was like looked through a glass soda bottle; everything was blurred. Ignoring it and going back to a few sonars, he looked around and was happy that he had gotten in a good hit.
“Finally, that had to hurt dear.”
Listening to her speaking, he thought that everything made sense to him now as he heard the next sentence. He realized that he was still near perfection, she just didn’t swing his way. Grinning he thought about it more and wondered why he didn’t think about it before. With a quick snap of his wrist he reached down for one of the hollow masks around his waist and played with the eye sockets.
"Trust me, I'm creative enough already, at least Sakura thinks so. Might be too creative for her....."
“I don’t know why I didn’t think of that already, seems you don’t swing my way…maybe I’ll have to break you of that.”
He said this with a sadistic grin as he began to hum and dropped down though still got several cuts on his face as he swung his sword up across her gut hoping to disembowel her. Her fingers however, dug across his face, just missing his eyes. Though the pain experienced stung like hell; he was glad for his hierro which significantly reduced the damage he was taking and he was beginning to measure how much would take to stop her attacks. As her tail came toward him, he winked at her and moved around the striking claws grabbing at the tail just before the blade started and went to twirl her around over his head rapidly before slamming her down into the ground and firing a cero. He would use this cero like a rocket and blast himself further away from her as he knew being close to her meant trouble. As he stops on his ride, he focuses his energy around him, trying again to perform Binding Tormentors, but can’t succeed in forming them. He sighs and refocuses his energies toward his hand.
"But I might be willing to give you a chance after a few dates, we could paint the forest red!"
“I might take you up on that offer but girls usually put out for me on the first date just so you know. If you want the forest red, I know a few Arrancar that could bleed a few pints.”
Waiting for the smoke to clear he began to sing Chocolate Rain, in a lusty singing voice but only did the first few lines not wanting to be distracted during the fight.
"Chocolate Rain
Some stay dry and others feel the pain
Chocolate Rain
A baby born will die before the sin
Chocolate Rain
The school books say it can't be here again
Chocolate Rain
The prisons make you wonder where it went"
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Post by Darkoda on Sept 4, 2009 0:37:26 GMT -4
“I don’t know why I didn’t think of that already, seems you don’t swing my way…maybe I’ll have to break you of that.”
"Going to try to sweep me off my feet?"
While their banter kept up, Reina's claws slashed across his face, drawing blood, although the arrancar strengthened his hierro to keep his face attached. Ah well, that could be fixed. She used said face as a board to flip herself upwards, keeping that blade away from her stomach although she still cut a slight cut across - better than disembowelment under any event.
Then Sojukin did the suicidal and tried to grab her tail, thus triggering painful lesson number two; don't touch the tail. As he grabbed for her handy appendage, she twisted her tail around, letting him grab a lower portion as the rest firmly wrapped around his arm, her tail blade stabbing at his upper arm. Just for more fun, her last few strikes showed her how much effort to put to cut past his hierro, and she made sure to apply double that, should be enough to go straight through his arm.
While the guy tried to slam her, she used her vantage above his head to take another swing at his skull, using both her speed and the speed he was swinging her with for momentum,as her tail started charging up quite a bit of energy - funny thing about that, since her tail was already glowing with reiatsu to stab at him, there was no way for the arrancar to tell what was coming, and he was likely going to get blindsided again.
She took the slam to the ground easily enough, using her other hand as a cushion to protect her head, and spring herself straight up, as she felt his cero charging. Of course, this also placed her in the air, tail still wrapped around Sojukin - even if he let go after slamming her, she didn't let him go, instead while he used his cero to rocket himself upward, she used her cero escopeta to attempt to blast his face off.
His face, his arm, and his entire body at that. Fun thing about having a move with a ridiculously huge radius. Last experience with this move a point blank had the guy reeling, Reina wondered how he would handle another point blank shot of the equivalent of five of her fully charged ceros at once.
What a pain to deal with though, most people would already be out for the count after one of those at point-blank, but this guy makes me use two....
Ah well, maybe another face-full of pain would make him realise that she was too hot to handle. Anyway, she kept herself prepared for his counter, even though the silver lights were quite a sight to watch.
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Post by wanzer on Sept 4, 2009 22:39:18 GMT -4
Sojukin’s surprise to his new situation startled him as he found himself once again at a disadvantage. Shocked by this turn of events and his failure to get the jump on her again, he swore at himself mentally as he soared up through the air dragging Reina along. He had never been this aggravated with an opponent before and was willing to do anything to triumph. He just knew that he couldn’t waste anything anymore as he did so.
What the hell is wrong with me, I can do better than this!
The sadistic grin on his face, became a solid stotic form as he knew play time was over and though the occasional sass back and forth was fun, the time for him to play with her was over. He watched with discontent at her fighting style and her tail wrapping around his arm. It’s tight grip getting closer as it drove towards his skin. Grunting, he let the tail blade get stuck in his hierro. He knew his next action would be a complete gamble, but he was willing to take that gamble as he jerked her tail toward him, readying his sword as he swung down.
“Your good Reina of the Night, but I have more tricks up my sleeve. Don’t you worry I’ll woo you yet.”
Sojukin tensed in anticipation as his blade swung faster down at her tail, just barely a inch away from his own hand. The purpose was to get rid of his hold on her, while at the same time ending her cero attack. He baited his breath as he swung, awaiting for that purple crescent to rip through her defenseless tail like a grapefruit as two fuegos were created behind him. He wanted them ready, ready for anything she might throw at him. Here, he needed those, here he needed to be safe, he needed all of his powers and he needed them in a variety of ways. This was new to him, but it came easy and he readily excepted what he had to do to achieve victory.
He readied himself to sonido away at a moments notice, should the tail be severed.
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Post by Darkoda on Sept 7, 2009 19:07:41 GMT -4
It was fascinating, the speed that a spiritual being could think at. Processing acting a fractions of a second, moves that would take weaker being vital seconds to plan out, being executed practically instantly.
In the span of a second, Sojukin's face lost its perpetual manic grin, as he realised that he needed to be serious for once. Reina's tail was firmly tied around his arm, its sharp end embedded in his upper arm, the heat and sheer energy pouring out of it causing it to sink deeper in the flesh.
The force of the cero that Sojukin was using as a rocket - he had to put barely any energy in the thing if it wasn't just creating a giant crater - threatening to pull Reina in, except for the minor problem of it being not even a second since Sojukin had fired the thing.
The jerk of her tail as Sojukin tried to reel her in, attempting the obvious; he really didn't have much choice in the matter, he should have learnt by now that she would blast him whenever he gets close, the wise course of action would be to cut off the only thing keeping them together.
As the blade swung down, a metal foot swung up to meet it. The pain as the blade cut through the metal and embedded into the bone, not a particularly pleasant feeling, but preferable to losing her tail.
The flash of reiatsu, as her cero escopeta released, the blast ripping forth from her tail, still stuck in his arm, before spreading out to its infamous range, incinerating the entire ground for over thirty meters, and the obvious question - Was the nutjob arrancar still alive?
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Post by wanzer on Sept 7, 2009 21:28:26 GMT -4
Beads of light, thousands of them formed in Sojukin’s eyes as the ceros came at him. It was a heavy burst raining upon him with an unprecedented amount of energy; the blasts smacked him all over his body. Burns and cuts covered all of him, though he still hung on; he breathed and looked up as his Respirar exited his mouth rapidly covering both of them. His thoughts were hurried as he knew the pain would set in soon and make it too hard for him to do anything as he created a fuego inside of her foot and launched it straight up her veins, before making another and doing the same. With the last of his effort he pushed his blade through the bone and hoped to get it through the tail as well as he felt his body almost go limp. His maniac grin was back as he groaned in pain.
“Damn….Damn….Haha…Damn it all….”
Sojukin was laughing through all of his pain; he was laughing despite the immense amount of pain that was flowing through his body. He was disappointed in himself, that’s why he laughed. His laughing grew as he wearily moved his hand up to his blood covered face and held it there. It hurt to laugh, it hurt to breathe, it hurt to think; but he still laughed and it made him feel better as he contemplated every wrong move he had made. He grinned and tried to hold himself at the ready as he looked up at Reina.
“I think its about time to call it quits don’t you babe…I don’t either of us can take much more. Damn…I’ll be needing your number, your too damn fun to let slip through my fingers….Ow it hurts to think…”
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Post by Darkoda on Sept 7, 2009 21:53:08 GMT -4
Sojukin looked like a wreck after the second direct shot; this fight was quite over. He still had enough life in him to try to set her foot on fire though. She felt the fireball explode in her foot , and promptly canceled the reiatsu of the blast before it caused any real damage, only to sigh as the arrancar made her repeat the action yet again. Good thing those things weren't very costly, although her leg was now burnt to hell and back.
Throwing the arrancar a bone - and wanting to get out of the stupid cloud - she retracted her tail, flipping away from the guy and popping his dust cloud again.
“I think its about time to call it quits don’t you babe…I don’t either of us can take much more. Damn…I’ll be needing your number, your too damn fun to let slip through my fingers….Ow it hurts to think…”
She was fine enough; she could still think properly under any event, but she burnt out husk of a leg - that had part of the foot cut off, she didn't even feel that with the nerves burnt out - was going to take a lot to fix, and honestly, the guy was starting to bore her now. Also, she was running a bit low in the reiatsu department and it was likely best to head home and recharge.
"Eh, fine, we'll call it a draw. You're somewhat interesting, but you're still not cute enough, and you finish too quickly for my tastes. Then there's the whole matter of you giving up your dignity; I prefer the natural thing, not an artificial version."
She flew into the air, the area around her charging with reiatsu as the area behind her cracked like a window pane, before shattering to form a garganta.
"We might talk if you get a bit more endurance. See you around, skull boy."
With that, she vanished into the portal, taking her own scenic route to Las Estrellas; she needed to rest, and then find someone else to play with.
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Post by wanzer on Sept 7, 2009 22:18:06 GMT -4
“We’ll see next time I won’t pull any punches for you, sweetie. See ya around.”
Sojukin waited for her to vanish and began his way back to Las Noches, but not before striking down a few lower Hollows and working his way up higher to restore his energy and heal his wounds. It was easy hunting now that the idiots thought they could take him after that major fight. He grinned wickedly as he moved through them all and moment by moment each scar and rip healed.
“Don’t worry Reina…I’ll devour you one day, or maybe just have a bit more fun. Our paths will cross again and next time, you don’t have to worry about me being weak or less entertaining.”
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