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Post by Tagz on Oct 31, 2008 19:14:07 GMT -4
Kisa’s attacked did much less damage then originally intended. The man’s Shikai attack was more powerful than she gave it credit for. His Bankai must be much worse. Unfortunately, she’ll find that out sooner rather than later. As a glimmering show of simple magnificence took place, her opponent disappeared from his position. Kisamana let out a sigh, if she could see him; she couldn’t be the first to attack. She put all her focus on one goal, finding his location via his reiatsu. Though she did find him, it was pointless. Within the moment it took for her to find him, he announced his position. After calling out to his Zanpakuto, a surge of immense reiatsu filled the air. Damned Captains…
Subsequently Sake let out yet another attack. Kisa was brimming with excitement from her ongoing battle. She never thought it was going to be so much fun. Her opponent’s face was serious while she was grinning from ear to ear. She did her best to keep her excitement under control, but it was an impossible goal to accomplish. As Sake attacked, a white mask with a very slight canine-like feature and blue markings appeared. However, unlike most, this mask appeared off to the right side of her face. Also, she somehow became a blonde. She could no longer hold back. No. She had couldn’t fight the urge to fight to her fullest potential. Is that, as Sake put it, “a sign of weakness”? No. It was something a compliment. If a man of Captain stature was defeated while fighting to his fullest against a woman who was holding back a great deal of her power, than that man would be lucky to die and not live the rest of his life in shame. The fact that she was no ordinary woman should not ease his conscience either.
As Sake’s attack came closer, a wall of white water formed directly in front of the woman. Her Zanpakuto was slung over her right shoulder, casually. As his reiatsu slashed as her shield, Kisa winced slightly from the loud humming befalling on her deafened ears. As the attack died down, Kisa’s shield shattered. She stood there with a malicious grin plastered on her face. She was going to enjoy every second of the battle even if it killed her, but there was little to no chance of that happening.
“Baby boy, what’s with the serious look on your face? Enjoy your life, or at least…”
Kisamana let her Zanpakuto drop to her side, and, with her left hand, pulled her mask to perfectly cover her face as it was supposed to.
[glow=black,5,400]“… the remainder of it…”[/glow] The last part of her sentence was both husky and echoed as if two people were talking at once. Any fool could that could at the very least put two and two together would realize that when Kisa places her mask over her face, her usually melodic and angelic voice becomes hoarse and unpleasant. Upon finishing her sentence, Kisamana used Shunpo to vanish from place. She reappeared directly in front of Sake, swinging down hard with her decently sized Zanpakuto. She knew all about the sound that would resonate from the clashing blades, but with all her ears had been through in the last several minutes, his Echo would be less annoying than a sixth grader asking about the birds and the bees. The only reason for her to do such a simple attack was basically to show off her brute strength. She was more than confident that she’d overpower him and maybe give him an irrational fear of women that’d affect any and all relationships to come.
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Post by kruzy on Nov 2, 2008 20:51:13 GMT -4
"So this is hollow transformatio......"
Kisa was incredibly faster than she was in her captain form, though it didn't seem to last long in that state. Sake was suddenly surprised that Kisa disappeared and then re-appeared in front of him, her blade slashing down with great force. Of course his blade sent a strong screech, but it didn't seem to effect her this time. She was forcefully stronger however, as Sake had his blade in one hand, being pushed down by her strength, without hesitation, he made another move.
"Hadou 33"
His attack was sent off fast, almost seeming as it was faster than he could say it, as of a captain, he probably didn't need to say it aloud. The attack if anything would've at least broken her downful force, seperating the two, and though it was a second, Sake attacked again.
"Finale"....
Sake sent out what would be his most powerful attack, made to make his opponent's concentration sent out of whack, much worse than any other level of decibals his other attacks had made. With the vibrations it was known to send even captain to a fall from levitation, and it was another football size feild attack.
As he swung his blade towards Kisa, his attack was enabled, as he used flashstep to immediatly leave the area, and hopefully escape another quick oncoming attack from Kisa.
Under his breath, Sake grunted, the attack he sent could only be used once, and from then he'd have to do his best to continue trying to out whit her.. "hmph, this better.."
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Post by Tagz on Nov 2, 2008 23:05:32 GMT -4
Kisamana let up for a split second and, with her Zanpakuto, deflected Sake’s attack. That fraction of a second was all the Captain needed to escape from Kisa’s deadly clutch. The minute he escaped, he used an attack that Kisa had yet to see. It was slightly similar to the one he had used moments ago but the name called out signified it as the last attack in his arsenal. With the hopes that the name given to this incredible attack was not deceitful, Kisa reached up to her mask with pushed it off to the side of her face once again. She then placed the blade of her Zanpakuto in her mouth and bit down hard, keeping it place. She then stuck out both her hands. Within the palms of her hands two magnificently glowing red orbs quickly grew. These two orbs were surrounded by an air of malice. They were also surrounded by small swirling clouds of dust and debris within the air. As Sake’s attack closed in on her, Kisamana let both orbs loose to wreak whatever havoc they desired.
In the attempts to distance herself from the upcoming collision, Kisa used Shunpo backwards, trying to gain as much distance as she possibly could. The two… well, three attacks collided and froze in place for less than a second before letting go with a great explosion. Despite her efforts, the attack managed to reach her. The dual Cero blasts managed to reduce the damage, but not enough. Kisa was sent flying downwards at an angle. She was moving at great speeds. Kisamana landed on a rooftop of a house and due to the power of Sake’s attack, she didn’t just leave a crater on the rooftop, she broke through the concrete, hit the floor of the second floor, broke through that, broke through the floor on the first level and ended up in a giant crater in the basement of the poor family that was unfortunate enough to have bought that particular house. Though thankfully, they were lucky enough to not be in the house at that particular moment in time. A large cloud of dust and dirt rose up from the large hole in the roof of the house and reached high into the sky. An unimaginably loud ‘thud’ rung throughout the area.
Kisa was sprawled out on the floor of the basement of the empty and now semi-destroyed house. A ringing she has never felt was now harassing her deafened ears. The entire world was vibrating vigorously and due to her current location and the amount of dust in the air within the house, Kisa was filled with frustration. She took a few moments to reassess the situation she was in. Understanding the situation, she raised the Zanpakuto that had been tightly clenched in her hand throughout the whole ordeal. Despite her Hollow side, she still had the determination of a true Shinigami and would die while holding on tightly to her Zanpakuto. Kisa stabbed her Zanpakuto into the ground and quickly rose to her feet. Almost immediately after rising up, she dropped to one knee, still holding on to her Zanpakuto with her right hand. Her head was spinning and the world before her was still shaking wildly. Kisa hadn’t expected this level of difficulty from her opponent. The challenge that stood before the Vizard caused her to be consumed by the thrill of the battle.
[glow=black,5,400]“AHHHHHHHHH!”[/glow] Several minutes later, Kisa once again rose to her feet and let out an eerie cry of excitement from within the basement of the house. She then burst out from the hole she had been forced to create. Her excitement, determination, and current loss of sanity allowed her to keep her levitation up despite the major affect Sake’s attack had on her. The new world she was introduced to was slightly better than the cloudy hell hole she had just runaway from, but still, it was unclear. The air seemed heavy, everything, include the buildings that were supposedly solid and sturdy were shaking worse than a mothafuckin’ earthquake. She couldn’t pick out her target, nor could she focus in on his reiatsu signature.
[glow=black,5,400]“AHHHHHHHHH!”[/glow] Letting out yet another macabre screech, this time out of incredible frustration, Kisamana knew one and only way to draw out the Shinigami. The fact that this thought even entered the usually considerate woman’s mind proved the fact that the man’s attack temporally stripped her of her sanity. Holding onto her Zanpakuto with her right hand, she opened up the palm of her left and began aiming it at random buildings. She began unleashing a barrage of small balls of white water. Despite their miniature sizes, these balls had extraordinarily destructive repercussions. She’d continue this barrage until the righteous Shinigami Captain stepped in to end it. If he didn’t, she’d continue until someone else of great power showed up to finish what Sake had started. If he did, she’d enjoy seeing the man be sliced in half by her Zanpakuto that was colored with several different shades of blue.
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Post by kruzy on Nov 3, 2008 21:55:17 GMT -4
Sake smiled a happy smile. Apparently his attack works better than he thought. Seemed she went crazy, thinking making attacks to houses would do anything to make Sake attack without thinking first, but she wasn't in the clear. She must've forgotten one thing to why Sake wanted to move their battle in the first place. They went to an abandoned area, away from the city buildings and residential area. They were more or less in an abandoned part of town, or a street, with old houses all over. If there would be anything in the houses it'd be cats and mice, nothing important, which gave Sake a couple seconds to compose himself, as he decided his next attack.
"Bakudou # 61: Prison of six bars" His first attack was innitiated, though even he knew it probably wouldn't hold her, as confused as she could be.
"Hadou # 101: Thunder of sounds" This wasn't used for the sound anymore, it would be a diversion to have her block the lightning more than anything else.... then he would finish, he used flashstep to appear on the opposite side he once was, so that he wasn't in the same area more than a few seconds.
"Music of heaven...... " it was his final attack of the three. Hoping that she was too occupied hoping that Sake would come in close instead of making distant attacks. The prison to hold her for a few seconds, the lighting to distract or maybe even injure just a little, and then the 100 by 100 foot encloser, with the attacks from the decibals pulses and reaitsu winds that would attack her. Hopefully this would be enough to at least surrender her hollow self, and she'd back off, or die.... whichever came first.
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Post by Tagz on Nov 5, 2008 23:05:56 GMT -4
Kisamana’s vision was distorted and she had the most painful migraine she had ever had in all her centuries of life. It took her opponent longer to attack then she thought. She had completely forgotten about their location, and was blasting away at everything she set her eyes upon. Then, she was held in place, finally. Seconds later, another wave of lightning and sounds, though this time the sounds had no affect on the already greatly damaged, and now bleeding ears of Kisa. However, the lightning waves were a certain threat. She wasn’t in any position to stay two steps ahead of her opponent, so she would deal with each attack as soon as he could send them out.
The as the first threat got closer, she created a barrier made entirely of white water. The lightning waves abused her defense, but ceased before her shield could shatter. But then, a much larger threat came in at great speeds. There was only one way to safely dodge the attack. Utilizing the Garganta ability, Kisamana tore through the very fabric of the dimension and fled to the safety of another realm. This new world was made entirely of whirling, torrential energy. She focused this energy to create a hard and sturdy surface to stand on. She used this precious time to recollect herself. Kisa’s mind was still greatly disturbed by the previous attack. At least one good thing came of the man’s last couple of attacks. She now knew his location.
A few moments passed and Kisa’s mind was clear. It was still being taunted by a blurry and vibrating vision. Her head was still hurting and her ears continued to bleed. However, Kisa came into terms with it. It was going to be a great distraction, but she would force herself to bear with it.
Kisamana reopened the portal and returned a few feet behind and below the man’s location. She had her mask removed and resting on the side of her face once again. She also had the blade of her Zanpakuto clamped tightly between her jaws Kisa then extended both her hands, palms opened up and aimed towards Sake. He was only a few feet away. She then let loose with her strongest attack less than a second after reappearing in the Living World. She sent on a barrage of snow and ice in the hopes of shredding Sake to pieces.
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Post by kruzy on Nov 24, 2008 23:47:33 GMT -4
Strange.... That was the only assumption that Sake could come up with. First she was there, and then she wasn't. Was she trying to run? No, not an ex-captain, theres too much pride in battle for that. It had to be another special ability. Either movements faster than flash step, or some kind of portal.
A moment later Kisa's reaitsu re-appeared. The sense was directly behind him, with a high level of the reaitsu forming, signs of a big attack. There wasn't much Sake could do, except try to endure the attack with the power of his zanpaktou.
With the release of Kisa's attack Sake was able to turn around and place his blade in defense mode. When the attack hit Sake, the first of it obviously hit his blade, enabling the vibrations of Frequency's special abilities of strong vibrations, in which helped a little in blocking some of the reaitsu of ice and water shards. Though not totally. Sake was also hit, the ice and water cut into his body, leaving plenty of bloody wounds on his body, bleeding, as he was knocked almost a hundred feet away, though never leaving the balance on his feet.
As Kisa's attack ended, Sake was losing much of his tolerance to the battle. It was a strong endure to withstand the attack, and even Sake knew his zanpaktou might not be able to take much more. Sake swung his blade as in an attempt to shake off her attack. Then he tried once last attempt at what would hopefully level the playing feild.
First he'd use his last amount of strength from his bankai, calling upon the music of heaven. Mixing the attack with his flash step to keep moving from location to location as being injured he'd be a semi easier target. And within the activation of his attack he'd summon his Hadou: 101, Thunder of sounds, and lastly, he'd do his best as a lure to stand in the middle of his own attacks, and try to keep the attacks active and ongoing, to hopefully bring in Kisa, to endure the attacks with him.
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Post by Tagz on Mar 10, 2009 17:51:58 GMT -4
((OOC: I apologize about the extremely long wait. I promised that it would be much earlier, but shit happened that couldn't be helped. Nothing I'd like to mention over the internet, but basically for the longest time I could not access a computer. So again, I apologize. I hope this post will make up for it.))
The strength and power of Kisamana’s attack did its damage. It left the Third Squad Captain drenched in blood and obviously in great pain, though at their level pain is nothing but a great annoyance in battle. Still, the speed in which the man responded with a deadly blast of his own was shocking. He barely took time out to come to terms with the deep gaping wounds all over his body. The vast majority of the Soul Society’s Shinigami are incompetent, but it seems that even the most pathetic packs of wolves can breed an alpha dog. Unfortunately the woman had no time to stop and compliment her opponent. The attack was coming in, and coming in fast.
Innovation was second nature to a former Captain. As the attacks merged and broadened out to stretch across a grand distance, Kisa raised her blade in a defensive position. From the tip of her blade a large white dragon made from water emerged with great rage. The dragon encircled the Vizard, protecting her in a cocoon of rapidly rotating white water. Within the cocoon, the woman was locked off from the outside world. She could barely see through her torrential defensive. And even if she could she had learned first hand that the effects of the Shinigami’s attacks would make vision damn near impossible anyway. Though the sounds were blocked out by the rotating water, the thunderous sounds of her defense were excruciatingly painful on her poor damaged ears that have already taken more than enough harassment for one days work.
As the man’s attack came to a stop, as did hers. The woman stood there. Sword and arms drooping down lifelessly, griped loosely in her tired hands. Her bright golden hair lost its luster and hung low on her face, having become heavy from her sweat. Her modish and practical attire, though still practical, no longer looked as stylish due to the many tears in her fabric. She stood hunched over panting, wheezing and out of breath. The battle had worn her down significantly. The only thing about her that still retained its beauty was her elegant Hollow mask.
~ Should’ve knocked on wood ~
Without warning and without notice her mask shattered. Her already flaccid golden hair began sagging even more and reverted back to its original pale, almost albino purple tint. The malicious and demonic aura around the Vizard disappeared as well. Her yellow iris and black pupil and sclera returned to their original colors as well. Internally, the dark burst of power she felt from the malevolent Hollow residing within her soul faded away. She then forced her worn out arms to raise her Zanpakuto in front of her in a defensive position.
“I admit, your not as feeble as I first mistook you for.”
She said in between breaths of gravely needed air.
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Post by kruzy on Mar 31, 2009 21:16:01 GMT -4
Sake was breathing heavily more than ever before now. He stood with his blade pointed towards Kisamana in one hand, the other wiping the blood from his cheak. His clothes were completely tattered and the attack took its toll. But to save his "Frequency" zanpaktou, he disbanded his bankai in the middle of being hit.
"It appears...... we're more evenly matched than we could ever of thought...." Sake said pausing in between sentences. He grinned with a sense of humor as his eye brows lifted.
"What makes you fight with so much will.... yet you won't do it for good anymore.. there are tons of villians capable of fighting for your sense of fun" This time he said staring at her with an almost friendly intent to pause or even stop their battle.
Sake noticed that Kisa's mask was fully gone as the rest of the blood cleared his eyes and he smiled even more now. It had seemed they both met their limits and vanquished eachother from continuing with much power anymore. But with the training of a samurai, Sake Kruzyama raised his zanpaktou to his battle stance, with a very quiet breath and whispered....
"Frequency.. stay strong for me...its almost over" And with such a small about of energy spiraled around his blade.
"I know you like to battle, but would you rather continue now... or would you rather heal yourself and come back later... and as long as you wont kill any innocent people, i won't report you in. Our little secret....."
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Post by Tagz on Mar 31, 2009 22:54:49 GMT -4
Her opponent was breathing just as heavily as she was, and bleeding just as heavily as well. Kisamana saw this as a disappointment. For him to be so worn out was good, it would have been better for him to be sliced in half, but it was still good. What had disappointed her was that Sake had worn her out as well. The woman watched as he dispersed his Bankai. Kisa thought for a moment. If she remained in her Bankai, she could use what energy she had left for a shorter amount of time then he did, but be able to easily out muscle him. If she did as he did and disbanded her Bankai, then nothing would change. This was annoying. However, she figured it better to conserve what little energy she still had. A small haze of white mist concealed her as her large, multicolored blade return to its original pallor. Her frayed leather outfit was replaced by a plain short white tank top, baggy black sweat pants, and large wool boots. Unlike her previous leather attire, her restored clothes were clean and void of even the minor of tears.
“It appears… we're more evenly matched than we could ever of thought…”
Kisa’s facial expressions were stricken with anger. A damned Shinigami was putting himself on the same level as her.
“What makes you fight with so much will… yet you won't do it for good anymore… there are tons of villains capable of fighting for your sense of fun.”
Her anger, though still clear in her features, was subdued as she replied.
“I find it entertaining that you attempt to simplify the intricate workings of an abstract mind such as my own.” [/b][/color] Kisa’s fury continued to build as she saw the man smile at her having lost her mask. No doubt he figured he could now fight her on even footing. The only thing more angering than that would be if he had actually believed that they were fighting on equal footing to begin with. “I know you like to battle, but would you rather continue now... or would you rather heal yourself and come back later... and as long as you wont kill any innocent people, I won't report you in. Our little secret…”[/b][/color] ‘God Damn It! This Man Makes My Blood Boil!’ This thought was screamed into the depths of her mind and received no replies. Kisa’s anger allowed her to push her self to straighten out her posture and grip her blade tighter. Her reiatsu pushed forth and announced that she posed a great threat to whatever innocent lives he was trying to protect. Though under a sane mind, she had no need to attack weak humans. Now if one was actually strong enough to bring her some entertainment, then maybe. But the closest humans to that was probably a five-year-old girl that was plagued with visions of ghosts. Then, she’d only be strong enough to actually witness the battling Shinigami and former Shinigami. As angering as this man was the worst thing was that he wasn’t even speaking as though they were equals. That on its own would be ridiculous enough to warrant his death. But now, he was speaking as if he was going to do her a favor. She was the third councilman within the Masked Syndicate. He was nothing more than a Shinigami. Yes, he had a few powerful attacks and the knowledge to exploit said attacks to their fullest, but in the end, he was still nothing more than a Shinigami. What made him feel superior? Was it that he was a Captain? So what? Kisamana had been a Captain at one point in time as well. She was the highly skilled Captain of the Tenth Division. Unbeknownst to Kisa, she had left Soul Society before Sake became the Vice-Captain of the Tenth Division. The man’s face was still familiar, but it was still impossible for her to pick him out from the thousands of Shinigami that ran around while she still dwelled within the walls of the Seireitei. And since gaining such a high-classed level of mastery over her Inner Hollow, logically she should have been the one making generous offers. No. this man’s actions were preposterous and unforgivable. “How dare you?”Though she only raised her voice for it to be audible, the bitter taste of rage and resentment lingered on in her voice. “Do I appear as a damned Hollow? Or as a lowly Shinigami gone rogue? I need no handouts from a baby Shinigami. And certainly not from a man who hadn’t even gained that beautiful white robe early enough for me to even remember his damned name. Tell whoever you’d like that you’ve had the unfortunate pleasure to be graced by the presence of Hakuyen Kisamana… that is… if you live long enough to even tell that story…”With that Kisa shot forth. Her speed was no where near the speed she had shown early on in the battle, but as much as she tried to hide it, the battle was affecting her. When she finally reached within twenty feet of her opponent, she began speaking in a pleasant and harmonious tone. “Halting fabric, hundred linked bolts… great seal of 10,000 forbiddings.”This was a song sung earlier on in their battle, and quite beautifully might I add. However, the ending was new. This was a Kidou that caused the target to be wrapped from head to toe in spiritual fabric. Then it created numerous blades of metal to stab him in various angles. And finally, this Kidou would create a massively sized metal cube to come crashing down on the man’s head. Kisa’s Zanpakuto was held tightly and ready for attack on a moments notice.[/center]
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