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Post by Knuckles - Kobushi Kyoumou on Jul 7, 2011 16:22:41 GMT -5
"Dumbass!" Knuckles would reply with his fist moving into the gangsters face, he would watch him as he fell backwards. Moving into a punch from another man, his head being made of some type of stone, seemingly. He completely shattered his fist with a loud yelp, his fist was bloody as it cracked from the pressure of him trying to move it. The girl watched from behind, frightened at the strength of the man, who had saved her from what would be a "session". However, was it for the benefit of the woman, or for his own.
Grasping a weapon from his person, the gangster he pushed back, who was bleeding from his nose from the punch administered would stand. The weapon was something close-by a tire iron, of which he usually hid in order to keep it from view of the people he would fight. The man seemingly didn't care about such a task, he was obviously just smiling at the failed attempts to try to scare him. "If you got balls, then hit me with it, just know you may not live..." Menacingly the man would step forward, chuckling, starting to laugh more with every rising step.
He was frightened, his face sweat with the anticipation of an assault; Knuckles left fist began to crackle his eyes glaring at his prey. Moving further and further forward, the intimidation factor would be halted. The straggling fist broken gangster would begin to move towards the young man with a switchblade, growling loudly. Knuckles would duck and with great strength, push his foot into the stomach of the man. However, he wouldn't stop there.
With his extreme strength, Knuckles would grip the males foot with both hands, clenching and throwing him into the man. Pushing them both onto the ground as he grasped their weapons throwing them away quickly. He punched them both, and kicked the left one into a wall as he stomped another in the chest. Kicking them both, he would smirk and sigh. "Poor little bitches, you get nothing but the facts... come again when you want to play." They would lay in their shame, Knuckles looking forward as he watched the woman for a second, she was frightened of him; he saved her but he didn't really care. It was just another day of fighting, and he was used to it.
This was the life of Knuckles, not so much a thug, but basically a street fighter. Someone who fights for fun, someone who likes the joy of kicking peoples asses, especially people that pick on the weak, ironically they were much weaker than he was. He was undefeated, someone who had taken down many people with only his two fists, no one helping him... no true friendships other than he and himself. He had gained quite the reputation, happily taking up the mantle Knuckles. He wasn't a savior, not a good guy, he was just a fighting badass.
... However, his life changed suddenly, with the power of a mysterious creature taking up his own territory as a beast. An arm, that has the power to release extreme power, of which he has named his "Magnum Fist". A new world opening up to him, as new battles take place, testing his ability to fight as a person outside of his mundane everyday life. The legend of the strongest fist in the world, Kobushi Kyoumou AKA Knuckles. The everyday life of an aspiring fighter, who will prove he is the strongest fighter in the world.
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"They are here again..." He said to himself, eying the creature which stood in front of him. The screaming of said creature going through his ears as it rushed towards his power. Knuckles had taken nothing but the most possible solution. Beginning to focus his fist forward, he would punch the creature with his great strength. He chuckled and went backwards, taking his eyes towards its angered expression. The landscape within the park covered with trees and shrubs.
A loud roar could be heard as the creature leered at him, beginning to stand. "You damn human, how the hell did you do that?!" Knuckles placed both his hands into his pockets smirking at him. "What, stop with that bullshit, you grinning bastard!" The creature was coming towards him once more, starting to attack with its claws as he moved out the way. This had been something that happened on an ordinary stage too. These things, called "Hollows", were powerful, more powerful than his regular opponents that was for sure.
"I don't really care how I did it..." Knuckles would begin to walk forward, gripping his fist as he would begin to power-up, his hand starting to turn into a darkened pink fist from the release of power. The flame towards the side, started to release in extreme power, roaring. "How about we start this party, I really want you bastards to feel just how strong I am..." Knuckles had started to dodge with a small leap backwards. "Ya see, humans aren't really a challenge, ya know!" Knuckles went forward with a powerful punch once again, sending the creature back further.
It crashed into one of the trees, as it and the tree would fall. Knuckles had his fist ready. It would begin to move once more, as Knuckles stood keeping his confidence firm and also his position. "It's no fun if the fighter doesn't hit back... come on, come at me!" He roared laughing, as the monster would start to move towards him, he was punched back into a tree, as he cracked his fist. Beginning to move forward, the creature would move forward as he did. The Hollow's fists becoming bigger, Knuckles would block the attack, a firm punch which would make him slide, grunting.
"I can reconfigure my body in order to increase the mass of my attacks, don't worry human, I'll make sure you get lots of pain!" Knuckles would chuckle for but a moment, taking a step forward as he held his arms backwards. "Oh I see, you don't care if I can do that, you're just some sort of masochist, human?" The Hollow was surprised at such a thing, he had never actually seen such a human before, someone who wanted to fight a Hollow. As a matter of fact, he had never felt such strength from a being before in a punch.
"If that's the case, Hollow, as you are called..." Knuckles hand began to become a much darker color. The flame beginning to alight further and further as he did, generating such heat that steam would escape from his fist. "Well, lets make it interesting..." His eyes would glare straight into the Hollow's, the fierceness making the Hollow metaphorically sweat. Knuckle would grin, a demonic aura appearing over him. "Let's have a punching contest, which fist will break first under the pressure..."
The Hollow had laughed, watching the very arrogant human who had thought he could really defeat him. As a result, he would get into position, collecting an incredible amount of mass into his own fist. "Lets try it then, lets see if a human can beat me!!!" Knuckle and the creatures fist went forward, going against one another, the power of which would resonant and create a shockwave, pushing down the trees behind them, breaking branches and the like. Which fist would falter...
With some time, a cracking sound could be heard, someones fist had begun to creak, breaking apart with the strength of the punches that had been given. It was the Hollow's fist as Knuckles would smirk. "Well then, we see that my fist is more powerful... you lose..." The creature would yell, making its own scream and the scream of its original voice. Falling back as it happened, he screamed and would try to escape.
"Stay away from me!" Its voice would resound, as Knuckles would not allow it to escape so easily, his fist beginning to relight once again. Gripping its leg, he would throw it into the ground with great laughter as he stood on top of it. Knuckles maniacal laughter would begin to become the only sound the creature was hearing through such a desperate attempt to move.
"MAGNUM FIST!" He punched straight into its mask as it broke through. He chuckled, it would fall as it disappeared from view. He sighed and then shrugged. "A good warm-up... I wonder how many more I can fight tonight." He began to release the power of his arm, sighing. "I guess I need to look around for a bit." Beginning to walk as he smirked.
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Post by Knuckles - Kobushi Kyoumou on Jul 7, 2011 19:00:31 GMT -5
Swarms upon swarms. Nothing was what it truly seemed in the situation. He had the ability to sense, the lust for blood that he felt. The traits that made him who he was, battling hordes upon hordes of people, taking and dishing out the damage they would receive. The scars on his body weren't a protest, they were his birthright, the way a warrior should live in his opinion. A constant struggle for dominance, proving that he could fight above everyone else. Much too selfish to be any type of hero, and much too stubborn to be called to hold back.
Demon. Was the word he was called, the fierce ability to take mountains upon mountains of punishment; a megaton punch that could make an opponent go sprawling back as if they were a baseball. He was one of the strongest of his race, the most powerful of his district and the strongest fighter so far. His first battle one of strength, one of frustration; the enjoyment he felt for fighting first utilized in that instant notion. He was hooked, he couldn't live without battle, a never ending fight within his life.
He kicked the Hollow forward as it laid across the ground, screeching at the large mark in its back. "You should be grateful you got off with that, bitch." He went forward, gripping the Hollow's head as he threw it down. The flaming symbol of his burning ferocity, his arm with the stained blood cloth from his own body. It had a hold on him, his fist pounding against the flesh of those that opposed him. It was anything goes, he didn't complain about the pain; whether a knife, a bat, a gun. It was all fair gain.
Pulling his head forward, the attack went into the Hollow's head as it broke it, his head bleeding once more. Was the human body meant to take the punishment of a thousand fists, his was. The creature would then take a kick to the head, beginning smacked against the ground by an overhand. As he chuckled... he would look to see another looming towards him. This creature seemed to want to lust after his blood as well. Another would come after that.
"That's more like it... get over here and allow me to show you my fist!" The Hollow's would roar rushing after him, he would grab the both of them by their necks his forehead still bleeding as he licked the blood from its dripping temptation. Putting them both to the ground with a rough assault, he would throw one away, and mount on another. beginning to punch the mask over and over with heavy fists, starting to cause tremors with each punch. With the blows a crater was made as the Hollow would leap to him.
He would begin to slide backwards, as he grasped the Hollow's mouth as his fingers would begin to bleed from the sharp teeth. It growled laughing at him. "You're gonna die human, die!" Knuckles would only begin to push upward, with his knees starting to kneel as he smirked. The Hollow would stop for a moment, its eyes wide open as Knuckles enjoyed this opportunity.
"Stop your meowing, or you're gonna break your jaw!" A huge crack could be heard, as the Hollow roared in pain from the twisting of its head from Knuckle's attack. Knuckles would kick it away. "I thought you were a lion, nothing more than a pussy..." Knuckles would place his foot moving up as he smashed his foot into its masked face. Knuckles would watch as its playthings disappeared, sighing. "Now this is getting boring..." He would begin to walk away, but before he could, a vast amount of blood lust settled into his system. Feeling the tingling of their ferocity.
They wanted him, he wanted them the king of beasts were here to fight. However, Knuckles was not a beast, he was the metaphorical demon. Ruthless, powerful, strong, and ready for his next taste of blood. "Round 3?" He cracked his fists, walking forward.
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Post by Akiyamasan on Jul 9, 2011 22:02:21 GMT -5
The moon shines overhead as a Senkeimon gate opens up in Karakura City. Gracefully, two figures wearing dark kimono's step out of the gate. The smaller one, obviously female gazes at the moon and a relaxed smile eases onto her face. She brushes her hand through her long black hair and outstretches her hand as a raindrop falls into it. In the dim light, a badge is visible on her left shoulder. This person is Hitomi Akiyama, the Lieutenant of Squad Three, of the Thirteen Court Guard Squads. At her side is Atemkan the Adekobe, the Third Seat of Squad Eleven. Hitomi slowly reaches into her pocket and pulls out a device that slightly resembles a cellular phone.
The screen lights up, slightly illuminating her pale face. Her eyes race back and forward as she gathers information from the screen. Small beeps are heard, and the expression on her face slowly eases into a look of concern. Apparantly, there is a slightly powerful spiritual pressure engaged in battle with a single Hollow within the confines of the city. Surrounding the dots that signify these combatants, are hundreds of other dots, signifying other varieties of hollow that are slowly converging towards the area. Knowing what the signifies, Hitomi turns off the machine and places it back into her pocket. She places her hand upon the hilt of her blade and calmly informs her partner of the current situation.
"It looks like something with an amount of reiatsu has been attracting Hollow towards it's position. He is currently engaged with a single Hollow, but may be unaware of the swarms of Hollow that approach his position. We will travel there, and assist this individual if they aren't hostile towards us. If they attack us, we will fulfill our duties and cut them down as well. I'm not going to withhold any information. We've come too late, a Menos Grande WILL appear in this area. The least we can do is reduce the number of Hollow that appear before we are forced to engage the menos. I know you're a 3rd seat, so you aren't very well equipped to do battle with a menos. Trust your training and your instincts, and you may yet survive. Okay... we move."
Hitomi begins to move, seeming to disappear on the spot. For someone of her rank, Hitomi has always been a very quick person. In no time she manages to reach her destination. Arriving on the scene, she notices a large man pulverizing a Hollow with his great strength. After he kicks it away, he obviously senses the horde of Hollow coming in his direction, and cracks his knuckles in anticipation of the coming fight. Observing his posture, and the aura he gives off, Hitomi easily deduces that this character is a human, who is very familiar with brawler tactics. Under her breath, she muses to herself.
"Tch... for a human, this guy is a monster... No wonder he seems so well-off after having fought something that rightfully should have slaughtered him... He can't last forever, so I had better assist him before he is overwhelmed by Hollow..."
As she muses to herself, a Hollow appears in front of the man she was observing. She immediately rushes forward and slices the beast with a flick of her blade, wounding it severely. She flicks her blade to remove the blood, and sheathes it. Staring the creature right in it's eyes, she begins to release spiritual pressure as she places her hand on the blade's hilt and walks towards the Hollow. Her slow advance inspires fear in her foe, and it rears back to attack. Before it can do anything, Hitomi disappears out of it's sight, and suddenly, her blade is seen going through it's mask from the rear of it's skull. The Hollow is killed immediately, and disintegrates on the spot. Hitomi sheathes her blade and turns her attention towards the formidable brawler.
I appreciate a man who wants a good fight, but in a moment, this place will be filled with hundreds of creatures just as the one I had slain just now. I don't know how you can see them or I, let alone hit one of them, but this place may soon become too dangerous for you. Unless you are prepared to die... please leave this area to my partner and I.
Another creature appears behind Hitomi as she speaks, and is deftly cleaved in two by a movement of her wrist. As this creature disintegrates, fifteen more appear in the area. Hitomi sheathes her sword and turns to face the threat.
It appears my warning was too late... Atem! Stranger! Prepare to fight for your lives!
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Post by Knuckles - Kobushi Kyoumou on Jul 9, 2011 23:42:26 GMT -5
What was this shit, the absence of a presence would make this seem as though it was a disturbance, the fact of which he made himself something less than happy. He was aching with the situation, a situation where he didn't want to be saved as a matter of fact. He would watch her for a moment. Was she sprouting craziness, or just plain stupidity, he didn't really care what she needed to say.
"Oh please..." Knuckles would smash a Hollow in the face, as she kept talking. "Just shut the hell up and don't get in my way." He would walk forward, not even caring of this woman's seemingly effort full of waste and torn to pieces by the stark and contrast of this prime specimen of a human. The one they called Knuckles, as he went forward towards the raging enemies, his fists were flying, attacking with a great amount of smashing force, and then grabbing its body as he flipped forward smashing its body into the ground as he rolled on top of it. As another came after him.
"Come at me then!!!" Knuckles was having fun, his fist going into the mask of one his fist bleeding as it broke threw it he would then throw it on the ground. Doing a hammer smash against the Hollows face, as it cracked. Beginning with a twist of his finger she would start to rip off the mask as the Hollow would instantly disappear. Starting to move forward after mounting off the creature.
Taking his body and leaping into the sky towards a flying Hollow, he would smash it within the face, laughing as he did. "These son's of bitches want to attack, OK!" Knuckles would rotate his entire body in mid-air and then push his fingers into a hammer blow. He was quite the violent once, the Hollow falling into the ground as his feet would come down on its head smashing its mask as it also disappeared. More and more would come, his fists clenched ready for more combat, almost as if it was something he lived and breathed. His lips licked as his tongue hung outward.
"Hey, female, who the f*** are you?!" Looking towards her as they would come, finally he would ask the question a normal person should be asking. Taking his eyes back towards the enemy, of which had its mouth open for him. Bending however, he would leap upward onto his neck, using the momentum of his smooth transition, he would then grasp its neck, and push it into the ground. "GERMAN SUPLEX!" He laughed maniacally, as it disappeared, he would look back towards her one more time.
"Anyway, as you can see I don't need your help, these are my kills, go the f*** away!" He yelled, the essence of his voice was harsh in content. He wasn't afraid of death, the blood on his fists and his forehead showing just what he was made of. "This is what I want... the battle of the century, the killing of a thousand HOLLOWS!" His aura would begin to release at its full height, laughing as she felt an extreme boost in his spiritual pressure.
"More power and more!" Knuckles arm would alight with such greatness that the intensity of the flame towards his right shoulder would blaze brightly. His power wasn't that of fire, but that of a gun, and the flame was his ignition. "MAGNUM FIST!!!" He punched the ground causing a deep shockwave, as the ground tore through with intense amount of power, his super strength making a large delivery of rubble pushing into the ground after his fist would alight with such great amount of red. A clear area would come through as he stood with his mouth open, smirking with great emphasize of his own power, the release of the attack would make his flame disappear.
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Post by Atem on Jul 10, 2011 11:19:30 GMT -5
As Atem stepped out of the Senkaimon, he felt silly for forgetting about it. It was night at Karakura town and faint raindrops fell. Atem cracked his knuckles and listened to Hitomi's following order's. "It looks like something with an amount of reiatsu has been attracting Hollow towards it's position. He is currently engaged with a single Hollow, but may be unaware of the swarms of Hollow that approach his position. We will travel there, and assist this individual if they aren't hostile towards us. If they attack us, we will fulfill our duties and cut them down as well. I'm not going to withhold any information. We've come too late, a Menos Grande WILL appear in this area. The least we can do is reduce the number of Hollow that appear before we are forced to engage the menos. I know you're a 3rd seat, so you aren't very well equipped to do battle with a menos. Trust your training and your instincts, and you may yet survive. Okay... we move." As Hitomi dashed off and Atem followed, Atem had one name stuck to his mind. Menos Grande. The strongest of hollows. Atem felt half excited and half worried. What if Hitomi got killed by it and he survived? Atem was pretty sure Captain Sairou will kill him.
As they arrived at the site, Atem saw a swarm of hollows and felt the rieatsu of the target. He saw a man fighting like a lion. But things struck Atem odd. Was he not human? How is he even touching hollows? How did he even see them in the first place?! "Tch... for a human, this guy is a monster... No wonder he seems so well-off after having fought something that rightfully should have slaughtered him... He can't last forever, so I had better assist him before he is overwhelmed by Hollow..." Atem responded "I agree."
But as Hitomi dashed forward, Atem was suddenly blocked by hollows attacking. He would completely miss the conversation of Hitomi and the human. Three hollows jumped at him and he put his blade in offensive positon. When the hollows reached Atem, He put his blade in the direction of there necks and all of them dissapered as they were peirced. Then 2 hollows came from both side of him. He simply stepped aside and both of the hollows heads samshed together. Then he sliced both of there heads. "Idiots." Atem had a small sense of Dejavu from killing these hollows. Then his thought was broken from these words from Hitomi. It appears my warning was too late... Atem! Stranger! Prepare to fight for your lives!
Atem needed time to think of a strategy. He nedded atleast 5 minutes. He thought hard untill one name came into his memory. Chishio. He yelled out to Hitomi. "Ms. Akiyama for the next 5 minutes I won't be..... myself!" Then he closed his eyes and called Chishio. Chishio walked into his mind and told him. "What do you need Maggot!" Atem responded. "5 minutes." Chishio laughed."Finally some fun!" Atem from the outside screamed as rieatsu surged around him. Then his face went down and was blank for a few seconds. Then a smirk went upon his face and his deep brown eyes were red. His rieatsu felt diffrent then usual. then in a completley diffrent voice he said "Atem is not here anymore. Say hi to Chishio! Kishishishi! Chishio laughed evily. Then he started hisa masacre.
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Post by Akiyamasan on Jul 10, 2011 16:03:54 GMT -5
This demon of a man responded indignantly, as if he was insulted by Hitomi's suggestion to leave the area. He ignores her protocol warning to leave the area and continues to fight. On Atem's side, Hitomi notices that he is cut off from her and the strange human, but doesn't place too much worry into it as Atem can hold his own against the foes that are being encountered. When the man releases his spiritual energy, Hitomi concentrates a small bit to determine this mans' power. Which is slightly weaker than Atem's pressure.
"Judging from your power level, I can see you're no slouch, but be careful not to cause too much collateral da-!"
The stranger strikes the ground at that moment, causing a huge shock wave that decimates most of the ground on the area. Atem and Hitomi remain unharmed, as his spiritual pressure isn't enough to wound them, but he causes severe collateral damage to the area anyways. When the rubble clears, the stranger stands in the center with a manic look on his face. As if this kind of bloodshed is what he had been waiting for all his life. Hitomi has seen this kind of individuals, and internally, she disapproves of his actions. Nonetheless, she smiles and surveys the area once more. With the dust clearing, she can notice hundreds of Hollow converging upon their spot. Her hand still on the hilt of her blade, she makes a joke about the situation to the stranger.
"I feel like...a Dynasty Warrior... That aside, you can call me Hitomi, stranger. Well anyways, this is quite a lot of the little buggers wouldn't ya say? Now, I'm quite confident in my own skill. If you or Atem begin to get pressured by this, I'll force you to retreat and handle this myself. So, put on your game face and let's clear these louts out... and do try to keep the damage to the area down a bit? You're still human, so you will eventually have to deal with the police y'know?"
With an calm and collected look on her face, Hitomi disappears out of sight. A red streak is seen in the formation Hollows, and Hitomi appears once more in the thick of them. Five Hollow bleed out and disappear as Hitomi sheathes her blade once more. Having determined the power of these Hollow, Hitomi figures she might try to get a bit of Hakuda training in, so she cracks the knuckles on her left hand, and takes her fighting stance.
"Hnnn.. This isn't exactly my strongest form of combat, but... just given the amounts of reiatsu being given off from everyone here... I am far stronger than any threats there are right now.."
Since Hitomi jumped into the thick of the Hollow formation, All the Hollow around her turn their attention toward her. A larger one with large tusks races forward in an attempt to gore her, but is met only with destruction when Hitomi thrusts her palm into it's face. Weaker Hollow such as these aren't really capable of pressuring these three combatants. Hitomi eases from her strike and reasserts her fighting stance as a smaller Hollow attacks her from behind. She hears it's shriek and responds in turn by give the creature a Mule Kick which causes it to double over in pain. Not wasting any time, Hitomi quickly performs a frontal-flip, which sends her heels into the Hollow's chin, the sheer force snapping it's neck. Without skipping a beat, Hitomi dashes forward and performs a roundhouse kick, which sends the three Hollow she attacks flying. She glances over toward Atem, who doesn't quite seem himself, as he's gleefully killing everything around him.
"Chishiro came out to play.. eh? No bother. I guess I got in my Hakuda training of the day anyways. If I want to keep up with that maniac, and Mr Demon over there, I can't afford to be not using my sword...Hopefully, I need not resort to Shikai until the Menos arrives.."
Realizing that her Iaido only works if she ISN'T surrounded, Hitomi draws her sword and takes a traditional Kendo stance. Three Hollow rush forward to attack her, with a swift side-step, Hitomi dodges the first one and stabs her sword through his back, causing him to disintegrate. The second one swipes his claws at her back, to which she simply grabs it by the wrist and throws it to the ground, and then stabs her blade through his mask. The last one, more cautious than the other two, spits acid out of it's mask, which Hitomi uses Shunpo to avoid. Appearing behind the creature, Hitomi cleaves this one in two as well. She shouts to her comrades as she reasserts her fighting stance.
"Hoho... I hope you two are keeping up nicely!"
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Post by Knuckles - Kobushi Kyoumou on Jul 10, 2011 19:35:44 GMT -5
The strength of this female was actually something to give, not one thing was for true that she wasn't a strong combatant. The existing vibes of power made him curious, didn't matter if it was male or female, if you could fight he would fight you. Simple calculation of his own ambitions led up to the situation of which he would meet this female, his energy dragging the powers of the forbidden creatures across the land to do battle.
He couldn't just allow himself to be outdone however, that was a fact. The state of his fists pounding into the ground leading to a massive crater none thanks to the strength he gained which was greatly mustered into his fist. The Magnum was a weapon that could destroy, much like his fists could destroy. Anything hit by them, wouldn't go off with a simple bruise, but more as if a bleeding wound, or so he figured. But enough of this, the fact of the matter was, more of these damned creatures came into the spotlight.
He was smirking once more. Giving himself little to no ample room to be short-sided. These three were seen as food for the power of the Hollow kind, and whoever got first bite would be the one to get dinner that was the aim. Survival of the fittest, a roar against a roar. He was a strong one, he followed the mentality pat for pat, much more than many people. If he wasn't strong enough to survive, he didn't try hard enough so he should die a gruesome painful death. If he would defeat his opponents he should decide their fate, and he wasn't afraid to kill the beings of Hollow's for they tried to eat souls either way it went.
His foot would come across a Hollow's face as he pushed through its defenses and made his way into its leg, crushing it with a stomping attack, he would not stop his assault with that. His body would move forward into a flying crossbody movement, capturing its torso as he rolled forward in the air and slammed it into the ground. Its body would pop with a loud yell, the Hollow's watching as he grasped a limb and then swung it with magnificent force towards the Hollow's. They would go flying backward from his baseball like swing, still holding the Hollow's arm he would slam it into the ground, its body once again laying across. Leaping as he kept his hands on its arm, he would crush its mask, and break off its arm throwing it to an incoming Hollow to incapacitate its body.
"STRIKE!" He leaped towards the Hollow, sliding against it as he elbowed its mask making it disappear as rapidly as it was moving towards him moments ago. The arm also disappearing after a moment of its body leaving, more Hollow's would progress as his power would flair once more, screaming. "COME ON THEN!" Leaping as he grasped the middle Hollow's face. He would tighten his grip crushing it as he threw it towards the Hollow that was Mule Kicked by the female, bashing into one another. That gave him another idea however. He always wanted to try this trick.
Knuckles would dodge two Hollow's come forward as he laughed heftily. Grabbing another Hollow into a crooked arm, keeping him close to him. Grasping the backs of their heads as he slammed them together and then released them as he did it once more, breaking their heads open as he slammed them against the ground. He laughed once more. Their were still more, he was still exhilarated from the battles, chuckling deeply. "COME ON, COME ON!"
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Post by Akiyamasan on Jul 11, 2011 17:33:25 GMT -5
That demon of a man was massacring Hollow soldiers left and right, his strength raising to ridiculous extremes as he was reveling in the bloodshed. But suddenly, the Hollow stopped attacking, and all began to fly into the sky. Melding into a giant black sphere above the heads of the three combatants. The sphere begins to meld and take shape, the Menos Grande has arrived!Taller than a skyscraper, and more powerful than any of the Hollow that were here before, the Menos Grande is a fearsome sight to behold! With one step, Knuckles is squished underfoot, his spiritual pressure is snuffed out as the one fearsome human is killed instantly by the crushing power of the menos grande!Hitomi gazes upwards towards the head of the Menos, knowing that this has become a dangerous situation, she grasps her Zanpakuto by the hilt and calls forth the shikai in order to meet this threat.Soar into the heavens and strike down the cosmos, Masamune!The guard of her blade narrows as the scabbard disappears. The blade is tinted green, with a small tornado visible around the blade. Hitomi takes her stance and prepares to do battle against the Menos Grande.Chishiro... don't let your guard down for an instant! You probably haven't fought a Menos Grande before, just keep your wits about you and remember your training. We'll get through this.Hitomi slashes towards the menos with her blade, creating a fierce shockwave that travels towards the menos in attempt to cut it. Before this shockwave hits it, Hitomi shunpos behind the menos and shoots off another. She takes a step back, and signals towards Chishiro to begin his attack, as an attack from both sides is the safest manner of dealing with the Menos Grande.Knuckles quit the website, so from here on, his character is treated as dead.
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Post by Kiba Nakamura on Jul 12, 2011 1:39:20 GMT -5
"Howl, Bikoukiba." A lone voice rang out in the mayhem, as a swift movement of black was seen, flying passed the menos in a swift motion. Which, if connected, would nearly cut the Menos in half.
5 Minutes ago....
Kiba stepped out of his Senkaimon, having been sent to deal with the Gathering Hollows and powerful human spiritual pressure, he looked in the direction in which he sensed the Hollows, as well as a Lieutenant and Third seat, as far as he could tell. But where was the human's pressure? Shunpoing near the scene quickly, he looked down at the scene. In which he was facing the Third seat's back, who had an odd posture and was charging into Hollows and violently cutting them down. He then noticed a body on the floor. He had heard rumors of the human he was looking at and understood the situation. It was the man called Knuckles, but was apparently over-run by hollows. Kiba then drew his Zanpakuto, ready to assist when a Menos Grande appeared. Kiba raised an eyebrow, unsure of how merely those three drew in a Menos Grande. Kiba put the thought asside as he aimed his blade at the Menos. "Howl, Bikoukiba."
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Post by Atem on Jul 12, 2011 11:56:45 GMT -5
As Chishio destroyed hollows left and right but then, Chishio felt a chill like something bad was going to happen. Then the hollows around him dispersed and he looked up to see a Menos Grande. Chishio heard Soar into the heavens and strike down the cosmos, Masamune! Then Chishio heard another voice. "Howl, Bikoukiba." Chishio had never seen a Menos Grande in his life. Or kill one. He looked at the hollow with a smirk. Atem inside him said"Ok whats wrong Chishio." Chishio smirked even further. Well Maggot, Mr.Menos Grande came out. Atem then knew this was bad and put his strategy aside. Chishio let me out, I got to fight him with Shikai. You know you can't use Shikai because you ARE the Shikai so get in. Chishio laughed This is my first Menos Grande. I am not letting you out till I kill him. Atem freaked out. If Chishio fought the Menos Grande, He would die because Chishio did not have any techniques. So Atem did this. He knew it would only last a few seconds but he hoped it would work. He talked through Chishio. Chishio screamed and held his head then his red eyes were brown again but flashing red too. Hitomi! Atem only called others by there first name when he is in real danger. Knock out Chishio, He is disobeying and is gonna take the Menos Grande head on! Then Chishio took over again. Atem hoped to godthat Hitomi heard him.
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Post by Akiyamasan on Jul 12, 2011 14:09:48 GMT -5
Hitomi heard Atem, and she knew this sort of thing might happen, judging by Chishiro's general behavior whenever he was observed to come out of Atem. Knowing that if Atem does not regain control, Hitomi quickly flash steps in order to get to where Chishiro is. Under her breath, she had been muttering an incantation. When she appears in front of Chishiro, she points at him with a single finger, and..
"Carriage of Thunder. Bridge of a spinning wheel. With light, divide this into six! Bakudo number 61.. Rikujokuro "
Six rods of light immediately converge and pin Chishiro's body, halting his movement and trapping him within their glow. Not wasting time, Hitomi immediately pulls a lariat into Chishiro's gut, what with her strength, should knock him out of commission.
I do not like to injure my allies... but if their safety is in jeopardy because of their own foolhardiness. I will do what I must to insure we all make it back alive. Now.. Atem, I know you are now in control. Release your Shikai, and let us settle this alongside Captain Nakamura. You and I will attack simultaneously.... give it your best shot.
Hitomi points her sword toward the Menos Grande, and begins to mutter another incantation. A blue flame begins to form on Hitomi's free hand as she recites the incantation. She resolves to fire as soon as Atem makes his attack.
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Post by Kiba Nakamura on Jul 12, 2011 14:22:39 GMT -5
kiba comes out of his attack on the other side of the Menos, its blood spraying across its waist as it roared, angrily, and confused as well. Kiba pointed his three-bladed Zanpakuto at the enemy, as each blade sprung to life, speeding forward and attempting to stab the Menos in the Left shoulder, its waist, and its head with all Three blades. He then looked down at the two Shinigami, noticing the Lieutenant attacking the Third Seat. He was not sure if he should go down there and figure out what was going on, or attack the Menos. He then decided the best way to find out later was to attack the Menos, so he sprung his attack, waiting to see if he would cause massive damage to the Menos Grande, which was his intention.
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Post by Hanamizu Kyuuya on Jul 12, 2011 15:05:02 GMT -5
Yuji stepped out of the small bar and looked up to the sky. He sighed as he put on a rain jacket and opened an umbrella. He had hoped the rain would've stopped by the time he left the bar, but luck was never really on his side. As he headed for his home, he heard some commotion not to far away. When he turned to look, he could see a large hole opening in the night sky as a giant creature stepped out of it. He'd never seen a Menos Grande before, but from the look and energy it gave off, he figured it was some sort of hollow.
"Just in time... I was feeling rather hungry." he said to himself as he jumped to the closest roof and headed for the battlefield. When he got about 50 feet away, he noticed three human figures apparently fighting off the Menos. He watched as it's body was cut by one of the figures. He'd seen people like these three before, but he never knew if they were human or not.
"Hmm... it doesn't feel right having others do the hunting for me." he said to himself, with sigh as he held his cane in front of him. "Zeige Dich, Schatten." he said, as his cane melted into his own shadow.
"Well, I'll be fine so long as the thing's blood doesn't get near me." Yuji said, as he jumped down rather quietly not far behind the pair of Shinigami. "Excuse me." he said in a polite tone as he walked past the Shinigami and got directly under the Menos' foot. He layed his hand on the ground, directly on the shadow of the Menos' foot, before large, dark spikes shot up from underneath the creature.
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Post by Atem on Jul 12, 2011 16:38:50 GMT -5
Atem screamed and held his guts from Hitomi hitting them. Thanks...Ms.Akiyama. But please chose a more...unvital part next time.He got up and sucked it up. Atem then raised his sword over his head and said Ryuuketsu(Bloodshed)!Chishio split in two. Chishio's roared from the blade and screamed Blood! Atem jumped for ward and said Makai Dageki(Hell Strike)! Atem's blade swriled with energy and Chishio in an unearthly form came out. Atem aimed at the side of the beast and It shreeked and stayed still screaming for a few seconds. Now you Ms.Akiyama He said.
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Post by Akiyamasan on Jul 12, 2011 16:58:51 GMT -5
When Atem makes his attack, Hitomi notices a strange well-dressed figure walk out in front of them and fire spikes up towards the Menos Grande from underneath it. Not wanting to waste an opportunity granted to her by Atem, Captain Nakamura, and this strange fellow, Hitomi points two fingers towards the Menos, and releases her held Kido.
Hado de Nanajyusan! Soren Sokatsui!
The twin lotuses of the Soren Sokatsui narrowly avoid Atem, as they crash right into the torso of the menos. Not stopping there, Hitomi swipes her Zanpakuto at the Menos, sending another shockwave from the blade straight where the Sokatsui landed. The combined effort of the attacks from the four fighters causes the menos to be torn asunder. The giant figure disintegrates into nothingness, and the four combatants stand victorious. Hitomi turns her attention towards the newcomer, and decides to address him.
Thank you for your efforts good sir, I am Hitomi Akiyama, the lieutenant of squad 3 of the 13 court guard squads. It is a pleasure to meet you. Even so, I must ask you to identify yourself..
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