Just One More Hit (Invite)

Blond hair, amethyst eyes, and a black tuxedo marked the signature decor of Urufu's personal self. As he strolled through the streets of Karakura City, he tall, grandoise buildings maintained under a protective dome against the spiritually-enabled, the sophisticated technology that allowed for a luxurious life for all.. And yet. Business in the streets was booming. With so much technology about, it was easy for the drug game to stay on top. And now, it wasn't just money that could be used to purchase them or pay over debts. Some Fullbringers were usually involved to steal abilities or Soulular properties, resulting in horrible disconfigurations. Sometimes, they liked to ask Urufu to come in for a big job. Today was one of those days.

He had been walking for nearly an hour before he was absolutely positive he hadn't been followed. Although he knew damn well if anyone followed him with his range of abilities, he could never be too careful. Finding a secluded area where no one could see him from any angle, he drew up a seal that allowed for him to slip through the spacetime continuum and emerge in the meeting room. A seal on the other end, inscribed to his chair, allowed for a permanent anchor that generally couldn't be tampered with. Activating it with a small amount of his reiatsu, the seal took effect and recoded the universe, creating an Exit and Spawn point in the appropriate areas.

However, when the puff of smoke that usually exhibits when he uses a summoning seal cleared, he was horrified to see his familiar contacts slaughtered on the table. There wasn't a trace of living spiritual pressure in the place, and he knew that the deed was over. Must have been a rival gang, tired of their toes being stepped on. Well... If that was how it was going to be... A slow smile spread across Urufu's face. He would just have to track down these motherfuckers and show them what happens when the wrong toes get stepped on. He disappeared in another puff of black smoke, leaving his previous cohorts to rot. Reappearing in the midst of a crowd too high to realize what had happened, he began looking for those with power. Enough power to do what he just witnessed. Those would be his initial suspects.

A small twelve year old girl walked through the crowd. Her pink hair swirled around her as she smiled, the men around her falling to the ground as she neared them. These drug addicts had been too high, and her presence had conked them over the head in an instant. Soon the whole crowd of junkies were on the ground, fast asleep, save one man. Looking at him, she tilted her head to the side a bit, a look of curiosity on her face. With a crackling of lightning she was in front of him, poking at his body as she walked slowly around him before saying anything.

“So, you’re not a mannequin then… then why did you not pass out like the others? Hm… perhaps you are a fun person… then let’s play!”

Giggling, another crackle of electricity brought her on to the man’s back in a yellow, electrical flash. Grabbing around his throat with her hands, she opened her mouth.

“Piggy back ride, piggy back ride! I want a piggy back ride!!”

She yelled in at the top of her lungs as the palm of her hand rippled, a knife slowly sliding from it as if her body was some sort of gel. Waving it around dangerously, she kneed him softly in the side before wrapping her feet around his waist. The way she was waving that knife she would likely cut him open after some time, that’s what probability dictated after all, and this time it would be within minutes.

Around Urufu, the crowd began to fall one by one until only he and a young girl was left on their feet. Their inebriated state would allow for just about anyone with enough spiritual energy to incapacitate them. It was no surprise that a 12 year old girl could do the trick. But it was still unexpected at a time like this. What if.. what if she was among those that destroyed his colleagues? Perhaps she was stronger than he anticipated. Well, she'd have to be if she took out the people that he normally dealed with. He gritted his teeth and prepared for an immediate attack, but was caught by surprise when she began speaking like a child. What was worse was that she simply wanted to... play? No. She couldn't have been the cause of his current strife. However, that didn't change the fact that she was still here and annoying him.

”No, little girl. I don't want to play wi-” He was cut off by her sudden disappearance using some form of electrical-based technique. Urufu's spiritual awareness allowed for him to track her, even in her advanced speed, and defend against the sudden obtrusion into his personal space. Turning and reaching up, he placed a finger gently on her forehead as she floated through mid-air as time stood still to him. Reishi began to converge from his finger, and a black ink formed a seal on her forehead. As she reached for his throat, he whispered the word 'Sparrow', and a black light surrounded her from head to toe, cloaking the pink-haired girl in his power. Just as her finger nails scraped his flesh, the seal took effect and launched her backwards through the air roughly ten feet. The placement of the seal, her forehead, allowed for the force that launched her to also cause her to rotate vertically at high speeds. If she wasn't skilled enough, she'd crash into a building or the ground and serious injury to her young form could take place.

”I am a busy man, child. A man about town, if you know what I mean. Don't bother me unless you want to take a trip to the emergency room.” Sure, it was a little cold for the child, but it was inarguable and absolute. He didn't have time for false sincerities when he had rival gangs to tracks. Turning back to his original position, he began to walk away. However, just in case she got any bright ideas, he materialized his sword, Faust, with a seal that glowed from the back of his hand. Applying the Sparrow seal to this as well, just in case, he began searching the area for spiritual activity. If a ghost so much as passes gas within the next few blocks, he'd know.

The sudden force surprised Rachel. As she was flowed back, her body rippled, a necklace emerging from within her. On the chain was a disk, about one inch in diameter, with a button in the center. Pressing it, Rachel slammed in to the building just as the forcefield surrounded her, protecting her from the impact. Standing up within the ruins, she charged her feet with more electricity, skating off on it again. Her body moved like before, disappearing and reappearing behind him, her foot coming around as lightning built up in it, aiming for his head. If she hit, a surge of electricity would pour from her leg in to the man’s skull, most probably knocking him unconscious. Landing, she glared at him, pulling her fist back as it charged with electricity.

“I don’t care how busy you are, play with me!”

She yelled at him, pushing her fist forwards towards his stomach, attempting to pour another surge of deadly electricity in to him with this hit. However, when she pulled her fist back, a loud thundering noise would flare out from where her punch had been, the walls of building nearby cracking slightly as the sound waves slammed in to them, and blood gushed from the ears of the passed out drunk men. Their ears had been entirely destroyed, they would never hear again. Perhaps the man she was fighting would sustain less damage, but that depended on what abilities he had.


((OOC: Just going to put up the abilities I used for easy reference. If you want to check that she can do them, check her app))