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STARCROSSED BATTLE [EVENT!]

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Shinigami

Tokomaru Shi’Kuyo
Kidōshū Sōshi

I JOINED ON January 1970. I'VE MADE 112 POSTS. I AM A SEXY Male.

STARCROSSED BATTLE [EVENT!] Jan 9, 2014 2:16:19 GMT -5

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Post by Tokomaru Shi’Kuyo on Jan 9, 2014 2:16:19 GMT -5

It seemed the fight though only just begun was about to be rushed into its final act. The espada was calling foul and threatening to strike out the entire city if he didn't get what he wanted. There wasn't much time left for Shi'Kuyo to dawdle or answer King's inappropriately timed inquiries. Cutting around the battlefield to avoid getting caught in the immanent strikes of the two still fighting captains, the Commander's shunpō eventually carried him to where the third was.

Seta still had on the 'braveface' but anyone any good at spiritual control could tell he was out of it. It would be no good if a captain was left on this battlefield vulnerable for what was next. It was well within his power to get the swordsman back on his feet without much delay from backing up the other captains, so he did so.

He laid a hand on the shoulder of the white haired captain. "Hold still for a second." Starting with the influx of the kidō's energy Seta would slowly begin to feel his stamina returning and his capacity to heal increased, along with remedies for the pain. It wasn't much but it would get him moving again. Plus the release of endorphins and dopamine in his brain would likely take off whatever edge he was likely to be feeling. That was good, because he had words for the captain that some of their more egotistical peers might have taken offense to.

"You've done your part already Juusan-tai... Seta-san. I won't tell you to go back." Taking to the skies once more he opened a senkaimon gate for the captain to follow through. "I'll only remind you that if you can't keep fighting, staying means you'll only eventually be in the way."

With two attempts to come to an understanding ignored and then the release of zanpakutō followed by the threat of execution of the city, the espada at this point was asking for trouble, even if this wasn't just a random act of assholery. Shi' mused that might have insulted the guy a little hastily but it was clear now any audience with the cero espada would come at too high a price. He would give up his own zanpakutō at a chance to keep the peace, but he wouldn't give up hundreds of thousands of lives in the most spiritually dense part of the mortal realm at a chance to keep the peace.

He moved to back up the other captains. He really had hoped for a better ending to the situation than this. Everything had turned to shit so fast.

Last Edit: Jan 9, 2014 2:21:13 GMT -5 by Tokomaru Shi’Kuyo

Junior Member

alastar ullr

I JOINED ON January 1970. I'VE MADE 69 POSTS. I AM A SEXY Male.

Those who will not kneel will be buried

STARCROSSED BATTLE [EVENT!] Jan 9, 2014 7:21:02 GMT -5

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Post by alastar ullr on Jan 9, 2014 7:21:02 GMT -5

He wanted to go crazy, honestly. The sentiment of fighting these Shinigami captains was that he could let out his anger of his failures on them, all the while incurring the powerful feeling of dominance over those who had chosen to come at him. Yet, even now, as he was speaking, and while the blade of water tried to slip past his vision - which was nigh impossible in this form - he could simply not respond in the manner he wanted to. As the blade came increasingly quickly, Alastar made quick motion to follow down to the ground, utilizing a quick shot of Sonido to carry him nigh a few feet, an easy task for anyone of his power, and avoid it. However it came close, and it was obvious that it bore much more of a threat now, for whoever was doing it was now shooting towards places that would incite an instantaneous death, contrary to something that would be mindless or simply disorienting.

Without bothering to hesitate on the premise of what was to come, Alastar kept his movements wide and awkward. Moving at this rate, which was equal to a lazy jog, would allow him to keep a decent distance and ability to avoid anything that was come. Yet he wasn't fighting, a simple frown was set into his face. The consequences for his actions were starting to become more and more evident, and Alastar had begun to become scared. Not of the Shinigami, no if he had the option he would be fighting full out, much-more he was afraid of Luucio at this time. The thought bickered in the back of his head, pressing his buttons, threatening him. It told him to keep going on and fighting, but a rational side told him that Luucio did not take kindly to having to wage a total war against Shinigami, probably because it would take too much effort.

So, Alastar, for the first time in this entire fight, readjusted his stance on it and slammed a hand into what would appear to be the space-time. His fingers dug into it, tearing it open, revealing a heavy and twisting void in space, named the Gargantua. Without a word, Alastar quickly kept his motion and drove himself into it, not wanting to fully second-guess this brief switch in attitude. Perhaps it was fear, perhaps it was uncanny and critical thinking, but Alastar did not want to be on the receiving end of something like that again.

[exit].

Full Member

SETA SEIJIROU

I JOINED ON January 1970. I'VE MADE 124 POSTS. I AM A SEXY Male.

THE SUMMIT.

STARCROSSED BATTLE [EVENT!] Jan 11, 2014 17:24:15 GMT -5

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Post by SETA SEIJIROU on Jan 11, 2014 17:24:15 GMT -5

"Bushido... Bushido, your armor's been broken. I'm sorry, I acted out of turn. Can you hear me? Can you hear me, sensei?"

Breathing rather ragged as he continued to stand himself straight and tall, one would find the kissaki to zanpaktou pointed at the streets below as he fell to one knee, sweat flowing nigh like a waterfall down his form. He had charged in without the least bit of fear, and because of which his bankai's armor had been stripped from him. Armor capable of defending against any attack... broken? Had it been because of his weak will- because he had held no fear in that brief exchange? Had it been because he'd chosen to betray his own style of blade and strike first rather than counter?

Either way, he was left a shell of his former self.

Tokomaru's words barely reaching his ears though reaching all the same, Seijirou allowed his gaze to travel to the male's face, entire body feeling all the more... revived, or rather, rejuvenated. Kidō meant to restore vitality? Did this mean he would be allowed to continue the battle? Taking a moment to gather himself as he warily brought himself to stance once more, it became apparent that their opponent for the hour had other plans- much more important ones, in fact. Despite the taunts and words spoken earlier, Alastar Ullr disappeared from the scene in entirety, aim made to rip through space and exit within Garganta. In no such condition to follow after or even make the attempt to, Seijirou spared glance at King, wondering if the male was already on the case to stop such an action, or rather, would he have been analyzing the situation in itself?

All the same, Seijirou sighed lightly, sheathing his blade with right hand, left still aching- though not shattered as it was before. Senkaimon floating within the air off to his side, Seijirou spoke with a slight caution, as though his comrades would hear. "I'm... heading back. I'm sorry, guys." Turning on heel and stepping past the open doors, they'd leave themselves open for any other that decided on following with. If not, they would close themselves afterwards, his departure from the living realm as easy as it'd been to break his armor.

Seijirou Seta... had won the battle, but lost the day.

[exit]

New Member

yoshiro
SANBANTAI-TAICHOU

I JOINED ON January 1970. I'VE MADE 30 POSTS. I AM A SEXY Male.

STARCROSSED BATTLE [EVENT!] Jan 15, 2014 2:34:23 GMT -5

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Post by yoshiro on Jan 15, 2014 2:34:23 GMT -5

Anticlimactic, that was the only way Yoshiro could use to explain what just happened. The shock and disbelief in his eyes hidden by his dark shades, the elder taichou stood baffled and perplexed. The arrancar couldn't have been afraid, no, there had to be some other reason for it to disappear so quickly. Of course it could have been easy enough to prevent the escape, but the battle had been one best avoided. It was for that reason Yoshiro allowed it to happen without a word, however it did still leave him wondering the true intentions of the arrancar which had just done battle with another taichou. Needless to say, there would be much to be reported.

One of his comrades needed aid due to sustaining great damage at the hands of said arrancar. Under normal circumstances, Yoshiro would have offered to help him back to the soul society, but more pressing matters called to him. The distraction of the arrancar didn't cause Yoshiro to forget his original purpose of entering the human world. He needed to find his wife, meaning had had to continue searching without much of a clue as to where she'd been. Aside from the felled quincy, there wasn't a single lead.

"Take care of him, and report that I'm still searching."

His words were short, said in tandem with the sealing of his zanpakutou. Having it fastened securely to his hip once more, he placed his hands behind his back, tucking them into his sleeves. Without another word, Yoshiro began to walk deeper into the chaos, searching for any sign of Izumi.

Full Member

KING
Conductor of Lies

I JOINED ON January 1970. I'VE MADE 117 POSTS. I AM A SEXY person.

Living real everyday, what was your undoing?

STARCROSSED BATTLE [EVENT!] Jan 15, 2014 14:04:11 GMT -5

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Post by KING on Jan 15, 2014 14:04:11 GMT -5

To his surprise, King's own arrogance blocked him from reaping the reward that he so closely longed for. Nonetheless, with the Espada dodging the reiatsu-less sickle, it only gave him more information about the abilities of the Cero Espada. And his future report surely wouldn't be lacking when the time came to jot all that he had discovered from the encounter.

So with a gleeful smirk, he watched the Espada disappear in the emptiness of a Garganta, reasoning that it was time to put a hold on his charades. They would definitely meet again in the future, that much was undeniable. But with the corpse of the Quincy tossed through the gate, there was more work to be done. She had been stolen of pulse and life, but to someone of his nature, life and death were child's play.

exit

Shinigami

Tokomaru Shi’Kuyo
Kidōshū Sōshi

I JOINED ON January 1970. I'VE MADE 112 POSTS. I AM A SEXY Male.

STARCROSSED BATTLE [EVENT!] Jan 16, 2014 3:05:45 GMT -5

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Post by Tokomaru Shi’Kuyo on Jan 16, 2014 3:05:45 GMT -5

With the cero espada having left the premises there was no longer a reason for the Commander to stay. With Seta and King well on their way back to the soul society only he and Yoshiro remained.

The elder captain was still in noble pursuit of his life long companion and wife. The sanbantai-taicho was one of the only few beings left in soul society who could still kick his ass in a hand to hand fight. Shi'Kuyo wondered if he might be able to accompany the elder the captain at least part way, on his quest. He needed some time here in mortal realm to move about before the reality of what he'd witnessed sank in.

Best to do what he could for Yoshiro and Izumi now.

When he returned to the seireitei the kidōshū would be out of touch for a while. He would be ensuring the entirety of the corps himself included, was prepared for the worst based on all he'd seen here today from the quincy and espada alike and even his gotei peers to a degree.

EXIT!!

Last Edit: Jan 16, 2014 3:17:54 GMT -5 by Tokomaru Shi’Kuyo

STARCROSSED BATTLE [EVENT!]

Post by Tokomaru Shi’Kuyo on Jan 9, 2014 2:16:19 GMT -5

Post by alastar ullr on Jan 9, 2014 7:21:02 GMT -5

Post by SETA SEIJIROU on Jan 11, 2014 17:24:15 GMT -5

Post by yoshiro on Jan 15, 2014 2:34:23 GMT -5

Post by KING on Jan 15, 2014 14:04:11 GMT -5

Post by Tokomaru Shi’Kuyo on Jan 16, 2014 3:05:45 GMT -5

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