[Hobart] [War for Australia]

War is not something we find at peace, but with the Nightmare around, he'll break that shit of yours down until you can't find yourself being scrapped into the garbage tank, detaching each and every single limbs of a living being, you're just literally being an unlucky bastard to those who mocked him and ruined his past lives.

A familiar voice echoed out of the blue when the Nightmare had made his entrance, just someone whom he had met a couple weeks ago, and he find this woman.. very.. intriguing indeed. He was almost captured by the Yayjuu and became one of the famous bounty for his head by the many eyes that people had tried capturing Sou for the cash that the authorities would give out whoever brings him in alive, and hell, this woman was the main cause of everything that had started to twist his life upside down to blisters. Sou wondered why she came here with these weird people, but nonetheless, it is just the beginning of the war between himself and these people. He bursted to a huge laughter again, only to express a huge grin against his face that many may view him as a sadistic maniac of sorts, the smile that will pierce the souls of the many that encounters him. Everything was stirring up his blood, so much that it brought him to an excitement. Tamari had herself ready with a shikai, a released form of a Zanpakutō, with what he knew previously with shinigamis roaming across the earth. The pressure around him suddenly rose like a spike, his muscle tissues within his very body was quickly adapting to the situation and let out a mere stomp against the ground, only to force cracks within a line foward his position and in circles where spikes bursted out and covered away his position from any incoming dangers that were to try and surprise him with an attack. The output was fairly simple from his muscles that contracted and expanded outwards to let out a burst of strength to affect his surroundings quite a large scale, depending how much he had released.

Step by step, he slowly moved towards tamari with a huge, sadistic smile on his face, expression of an appealed and an excited Nightmare who was just a beginning of his own hell, "TAMARI-CHAN, YO!", a small greeting for the entrance of the female, Tamari.


As when he were about to attack Tamari, a group of tall men appeared, looks humanoid but ain't that humanoid with four arms and spiky claws. This interruption, however, does not please the Nightmare. Grinding his teeth again, so hard that his line was eventually crossed when his excitement was interrupted by the mere unknown beasts that had entered. Sou shouted and screeched at the top of his lungs, releasing his anger and frustrations by the interruptions, his eyes sharply glanced through the group of tall men, a glance of anger. "Grrr.... GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!"

His arm rose up to the air, only to smash it down hard against the ground below him with his mighty strength and his underarm crutch, but that wasn't an ordinary punch. His anger had grew so much that he had released only a small portion yet monstrous output of his strength together with the strength that his crutch provides, that the ground had bursted apart and widening out miles away, cracks that opens up gaps and spikes bursting outwards from random areas. That much strength he had released could shake fear to the witnesses, but this isn't for showing his strength, he is going to use it to rip these assholes apart. His body had then lunged before the tall beast within a couple of centimeters away by increasing his physical speed through forcing his foot to push him foward with a considerable amount of output from his muscles to lunge him foward as if he had a speed matching of that shinigami's shunpo.

Once he had landed before the tall beast only a few centimeters away before the moving beast, Sou had let go of his weapon quickly and landed a punch against the guts of the tall man, his muscles were working at its fastest peak, reacting with his brain signals and expanding the tissues in order to let his strength flow smoothly within his blood circulation and his nerves into his fist that he had outputted against the guts of the tall beast. The punch itself can be considered at a level with a earth-shattering force, as if the tall beast had any bones that had connected with the area that he had smashed his fist against, the bones would literally shatter apart by the force his muscles had provided. Then, with a final touch of salt, his arm had retreated away after the punch, only to take a grip against the handle of his weapon and attempt to make an immediate uppercut wihout much of his strength being outputted from his previous attack, but the force that the Annihilator, his crutch, releases are considered enough to force the cracks and pieces of the broken stones rise high up in the sky with the tall beast by the uppercut, infused with the air pressure his crutch had outputted, it can be considered enough power to 'attempt' to force the beast's body to rise up to the sky by the uppercut.

The nightmare panted, although those attacks were only done twice, he was a 'little' exhausted from his first outburst, because the output was quite vast for him and can easily exhaust a mortal man like him if he were not to control his muscles and input properly before release. But hell, he was just getting started. "Kekekekekekekeke. Now we're back onto the track."

His body shifted towards the direction where Tamari was, and his right foot quickly bursted with enough force to push him at a high physical speed, around the level of an adept depending how much strength he had outputted from his foot. He would attempt to stop right before Tamari, retreating his right arm backwards with his crutch, only to advance his hand together with his weapon towards Tamari in order to land a hit on her. However, depending on the result whether she is able to dodge it or not, if she were to take it on, the amount of output he releases are indeed quite dangerous even for a powerful being like her. Annihilator, his weapon, powered altogether with his own infused chi energy with the running motor inside, wihout the signal of a network around with the fog interrupting the transfer of the signals, it can't be electrically powered and allow him to attack his enemies as much as he could at his fullest entertainment. But since it was altogether with his chi energy infused within his weapon and his strength that weilds the weapon, the damage dealt can be twice or three times the power of his original output, but it can be considered an unknown multiplication of his strength since the tolling of the output are random.

Whether it is blocked, dodged or actually took a hit on Tamari, he would proceed to make an attempt to do a 360 degree clockwise spin, ending with a smack as the rotation was done. As he did the rotation, he creates a strong blow of wind away from his crutch using enough force to take a spin when the weapon was swung across the air. The wind does not do much damage to his surroundings, however, strong enough to keep any of the oversized opponents that tries to get near him to stay away from him. While the 'slash' or more likely a 'smash' that he swung the weapon with his mighty strength, depending on the situation and the chances, most likely that the Zanpakutō that Tamari holds would snap into half if she tries to sheild herself with it, but it depends on the condition, unless she can find a way to harden her Zanpakutō's durability, most likely that the Zanpakutō may break into half as the force that the 'slam' of Annihilator, his weapon, provides can be quite vast at some point using the contractions of his muscles that vibrates throughout his weapon like a chainsaw itself to increase the force of his attack.

Once he finishes his final attack, he took a smirk and made a quiet giggle, eventually becoming a sadistic laughter that will make a chill down to his victim's spine, "Gaaaaah! This is just the beginning of my warm-up. Its really frustrating for me to see someone coming by and pissing me off out of nowhere. I don't even know where that tall fucker came from, but whatever. Tamari-chan, i doubted you can fight alone with that filthy and pathetic power of yours. Release your bankai or something, because i don't want weak fucks like you to be walking around with a near-dead corpse, ya' know? I prefer strong fuckers, not a weak piece of crap like you. I'd rather ask all of your friends to team up an attack on me rather than one on one each other. Seriously, you're just plain pathetic and a bitch just to fight me alone, unless you want me to dig your grave, or you release your full power, and i'll be glad to take you one on one. You don't want to see your friends dying one by one, don't ya'?"