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Re: [Hobart] [War for Australia]
Fri Dec 06, 2013 9:03 am
Slenderman
It seemed that the man that wasn't on either side would be the one that would make this only much more easier for Slenderman. However it did seem that the advantages and disadvantages that each side held was shifting as the others clashed with themselves. It seems that the world had put Slenderman on such a higher level at the moment that he was the big prize at the end. Or in this case, it seemed that Slenderman would be the final boss for this city called Hobart. It seemed that the one that wanted to fight and kill him first, was killing off all the interference that was coming Slenderman's way or at least trying. Slenderman would stay on guard however as e made several tendrils appear from his body in this time. The next thing to happen would probably make everyone's gaze fall upon the hollow being as from his tendrils a black ink spread across the ground. From the black ink, rose roars of anger and rage as ten more of the minion beasts rose from the ground, or more specifically formed from the ink. Yes if allowed, Slenderman had just recreated the minions that all of the people had killed previously. They had fallen so easily before for they could always be remade by the one that was considered their master. Instead of charging off however, they stood by Slenderman for the moment, probably to offer themselves a great amount of protection.
As things continued to get crazy more tendrils shot out of Slenderman at the ready for more destruction as it knew only time would tell when he would be the main focus of things again. The Masked Man dove into an alley running off to another street or area out of the way since the fog created by Slenderman has been lifted by the others. From the looks of things, the lone man, had so far immobilized two of the enemy team for the time being, and it probably would only get worse with time for them. Eventually, that attention that it had expected was finally coming his way and several cero like attacks came forth from the lone man, but Slenderman was ready to counter or block as needed with his tendrils. Although it was noted that the ceros were a bit more powerful than his, he formed on his tendrils and fired out 4 ceros of his own which would definitely be able to decimate the attack with his level of power. Things only seemed to be getting more crazy for the lone man, but Slenderman was definitely getting a little sick of having to sit back and play defensive without his fog.
When Sou, rang out his thirty bullets against him, he responded in two ways putting another good part of his power into this, using his numerous amount of tendrils, he fired of sixty balas in Sou's direction and at the near same exact moment willed the clouds and ground to connect on Sou's position. Yes, Slenderman willed lightning to strike upon Sou unless he acted to otherwise stop this offensive from the faceless beast. Upon the launch of the missiles, once again, Slenderman wanted his man's attacks stopped and someone of the other team to stop him. It motioned the sky to act again and lightning struck down and split into multiple directions as it dealt with all of the missiles coming into his minions' direction. For now, Slenderman stood his ground, it was a good thing that he really didn't move much, cause he felt that a good amount of energy would be going into this fight. With its final command, all ten of the minions charged upon Sou intending to rip him to shreds by any means necesscary.
As things continued to get crazy more tendrils shot out of Slenderman at the ready for more destruction as it knew only time would tell when he would be the main focus of things again. The Masked Man dove into an alley running off to another street or area out of the way since the fog created by Slenderman has been lifted by the others. From the looks of things, the lone man, had so far immobilized two of the enemy team for the time being, and it probably would only get worse with time for them. Eventually, that attention that it had expected was finally coming his way and several cero like attacks came forth from the lone man, but Slenderman was ready to counter or block as needed with his tendrils. Although it was noted that the ceros were a bit more powerful than his, he formed on his tendrils and fired out 4 ceros of his own which would definitely be able to decimate the attack with his level of power. Things only seemed to be getting more crazy for the lone man, but Slenderman was definitely getting a little sick of having to sit back and play defensive without his fog.
When Sou, rang out his thirty bullets against him, he responded in two ways putting another good part of his power into this, using his numerous amount of tendrils, he fired of sixty balas in Sou's direction and at the near same exact moment willed the clouds and ground to connect on Sou's position. Yes, Slenderman willed lightning to strike upon Sou unless he acted to otherwise stop this offensive from the faceless beast. Upon the launch of the missiles, once again, Slenderman wanted his man's attacks stopped and someone of the other team to stop him. It motioned the sky to act again and lightning struck down and split into multiple directions as it dealt with all of the missiles coming into his minions' direction. For now, Slenderman stood his ground, it was a good thing that he really didn't move much, cause he felt that a good amount of energy would be going into this fight. With its final command, all ten of the minions charged upon Sou intending to rip him to shreds by any means necesscary.
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Re: [Hobart] [War for Australia]
Wed Dec 11, 2013 5:53 am
Sherri watched as red haired man pushed his hand in to Mastiv’s body, her eyes widening as the wind picked up, plasma forming within her zanpaktou spirit, and being temporarily fused with the beast. The beast imploded, and then the hellish flames that formed its body reformed before the plasma once again imploded the beast. However, Mastiv was not fully reforming before the next implosion, and Sherri could tell if this kept up, Mastiv would be extinguished. She couldn’t let that happen, it musn’t happen. Raising her hand towards Mastiv, she yelled out the next name, the name she called forth to end this atrocity upon the flame beast.
“Lumina, come forth and help your brethren!”
The smaller flame dog, this one made of a brilliant whit flame, appeared next to her. It only stayed in its dog form, about half of the size of Mastiv, before it became a stream of white flames, surging forth on to Mastiv in order to heal the hurting dog. However, with the plasma being directly fused to the dog’s flames, if only temporarily, something strange happened. Instead of removing the plasma from the dog as Sherri had hoped, it instead completely fused the two while also synchronizing the wavelengths of the two powers, allowing them to coexist together, meaning the plasma stopped imploding, and with a roar from the flame dog it completely reformed, glaring down at the young man as the bright white flame that was Lumina slid from Mastiv and reformed in to dog formed next to her sibling.
Sighing to herself, a smile formed on her face as she was now sure that her friend and zanpaktou spirit was safe. Closing her eyes, she decided it was best if she used all her abilities at once and didn’t waste time attempting to hide them. As such, when she opened them she also called out two more names.
“Kry-ah, Nethar, come forth!”
The first of the two flame hounds to appear was Nethar, the flame she had previously used to clear away the fog from the area. It stood on Sherri’s left side, seen only as heat warped air in a shape similar to an adult golden retriever. On Sherri’s other side appeared Kry-ah, the pup of the family of flame dogs. It wasn’t any bigger then a golden retriever puppy, and was made of blue flames covered by what appeared to be a bluish diamond shell surrounding its body. However, the strangest thing about Kry-ah was the spiritual signature that it game off. Unlike the other flame dogs, which gave off Sherri’s spiritual signature, Kry-ah felt different, like the pup wasn’t part of Sherri’s powers at all. This was because Kry-ah had been made of Miaka Yazaki’s flames, and thus the puppy felt of her spiritual signature instead of Sherri’s. In addition to this strange spiritual signature, all nearby fire based abilities would be enhanced, causing them to become more powerful, including the abilities of the flame dogs that Sherri had summoned. Now with all the flame dogs assembled, Sherri locked her eyes on the young man who had attacked Mastiv previously. She had something to say to this man, and she was going to speak her mind.
“Hey you! Did you really think you would be able to take out Mastiv so easily? If so then you’re a fool! Although, it seems that now you’re plasma is stuck as a part of my beast, so I guess I should thank you for that.”
Sherri did not interrupt the young man further as he began to fight the faceless beast she had been aiming to take down previously. Instead she would just watch as the battle began, noticing that the man seemed to be comfortable at both long and short ranged fighting, something that made him a most formidable opponent. By comfortable she meant that he was very powerful in that area, not that he didn’t have a preference for one or the other. No, she couldn’t tell if there was a preference as she wasn’t the man himself. Her idea of just watching was broken when the man launched an attack at her comrades, sending hundreds of plasma missiles towards her and the ones she had been attempting to help. Her voice shouted out as she saw them coming, her action almost instinctive.
“Kry-ah!”
The name escaped her lips as a cry, the flame pup understanding immediately. The plating that had surrounded the dog flew off towards her comrades, surrounding each of them in a protective layer of diamond as Sherri raised her hand in front of her. She really disliked using what she was about to, but she would hate more if she let these people be hurt. In the palm of her hand she charged her cero, making sure her aim was correct before firing it off towards the missiles, attempting to blast them out of the sky with her hollow ability. While this would likely take out most of them it would by no means take out all of them. If she was extremely lucky only ten percent of the missiles would make it through her attack, a more likely number being around a quarter to a third of the original amount. Panting slightly, she watched where the other missiles landed before flash stepping over to the person who had invited her to join their ranks. She then let the hollow mask melt away, disappearing as she stopped using the power it provided. Nodding towards him, she spoke up, offering her take on the situation.
“Um, sir, I don’t mean to be disrespectful… but I don’t think it would be a good idea to get in middle of those two. They are far more powerful than any of us, and one of them clearly doesn’t want us interrupting. If we try to force it, that will likely only lead to meaningless deaths. I believe it would be better to let the two of them fight it out, attempt to find any civilians in order to evacuate them, and come back once the two of them have weakened each other before we think about dealing with them.”
A sad look appeared in her eyes when she spoke of meaningless deaths, she knew that she had caused so many when she had called these lands home. It was still difficult for her to put the past behind us despite what Andrew had told her, especially in this place. Sighing, she would wait to see what the man said before taking any more actions.
“Lumina, come forth and help your brethren!”
The smaller flame dog, this one made of a brilliant whit flame, appeared next to her. It only stayed in its dog form, about half of the size of Mastiv, before it became a stream of white flames, surging forth on to Mastiv in order to heal the hurting dog. However, with the plasma being directly fused to the dog’s flames, if only temporarily, something strange happened. Instead of removing the plasma from the dog as Sherri had hoped, it instead completely fused the two while also synchronizing the wavelengths of the two powers, allowing them to coexist together, meaning the plasma stopped imploding, and with a roar from the flame dog it completely reformed, glaring down at the young man as the bright white flame that was Lumina slid from Mastiv and reformed in to dog formed next to her sibling.
Sighing to herself, a smile formed on her face as she was now sure that her friend and zanpaktou spirit was safe. Closing her eyes, she decided it was best if she used all her abilities at once and didn’t waste time attempting to hide them. As such, when she opened them she also called out two more names.
“Kry-ah, Nethar, come forth!”
The first of the two flame hounds to appear was Nethar, the flame she had previously used to clear away the fog from the area. It stood on Sherri’s left side, seen only as heat warped air in a shape similar to an adult golden retriever. On Sherri’s other side appeared Kry-ah, the pup of the family of flame dogs. It wasn’t any bigger then a golden retriever puppy, and was made of blue flames covered by what appeared to be a bluish diamond shell surrounding its body. However, the strangest thing about Kry-ah was the spiritual signature that it game off. Unlike the other flame dogs, which gave off Sherri’s spiritual signature, Kry-ah felt different, like the pup wasn’t part of Sherri’s powers at all. This was because Kry-ah had been made of Miaka Yazaki’s flames, and thus the puppy felt of her spiritual signature instead of Sherri’s. In addition to this strange spiritual signature, all nearby fire based abilities would be enhanced, causing them to become more powerful, including the abilities of the flame dogs that Sherri had summoned. Now with all the flame dogs assembled, Sherri locked her eyes on the young man who had attacked Mastiv previously. She had something to say to this man, and she was going to speak her mind.
“Hey you! Did you really think you would be able to take out Mastiv so easily? If so then you’re a fool! Although, it seems that now you’re plasma is stuck as a part of my beast, so I guess I should thank you for that.”
Sherri did not interrupt the young man further as he began to fight the faceless beast she had been aiming to take down previously. Instead she would just watch as the battle began, noticing that the man seemed to be comfortable at both long and short ranged fighting, something that made him a most formidable opponent. By comfortable she meant that he was very powerful in that area, not that he didn’t have a preference for one or the other. No, she couldn’t tell if there was a preference as she wasn’t the man himself. Her idea of just watching was broken when the man launched an attack at her comrades, sending hundreds of plasma missiles towards her and the ones she had been attempting to help. Her voice shouted out as she saw them coming, her action almost instinctive.
“Kry-ah!”
The name escaped her lips as a cry, the flame pup understanding immediately. The plating that had surrounded the dog flew off towards her comrades, surrounding each of them in a protective layer of diamond as Sherri raised her hand in front of her. She really disliked using what she was about to, but she would hate more if she let these people be hurt. In the palm of her hand she charged her cero, making sure her aim was correct before firing it off towards the missiles, attempting to blast them out of the sky with her hollow ability. While this would likely take out most of them it would by no means take out all of them. If she was extremely lucky only ten percent of the missiles would make it through her attack, a more likely number being around a quarter to a third of the original amount. Panting slightly, she watched where the other missiles landed before flash stepping over to the person who had invited her to join their ranks. She then let the hollow mask melt away, disappearing as she stopped using the power it provided. Nodding towards him, she spoke up, offering her take on the situation.
“Um, sir, I don’t mean to be disrespectful… but I don’t think it would be a good idea to get in middle of those two. They are far more powerful than any of us, and one of them clearly doesn’t want us interrupting. If we try to force it, that will likely only lead to meaningless deaths. I believe it would be better to let the two of them fight it out, attempt to find any civilians in order to evacuate them, and come back once the two of them have weakened each other before we think about dealing with them.”
A sad look appeared in her eyes when she spoke of meaningless deaths, she knew that she had caused so many when she had called these lands home. It was still difficult for her to put the past behind us despite what Andrew had told her, especially in this place. Sighing, she would wait to see what the man said before taking any more actions.
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Re: [Hobart] [War for Australia]
Thu Dec 12, 2013 11:19 pm
Looking between the two that Sherri were talking about, Steve nodded, "You are right Miss...." he stated toward her as he raised his shield to block a shot. Looking around, Steve was not able to find nor see Nicholas and blinked as they were a man down and one who could take a lot of punishment. Being a person short is not good, in any fight. And when two heavy hitters are having it out, you really need all the help you can get. Turning back towards Sherri, he thinks for a moment.
"You are right, we need to locate civilians and get them out," he comments as he studies the scene before him. Tactically speaking, they drew the short end of the stick. However,, if the two of them wanted to fight, let them. "The enemy of my enemy is my friend," he said as he looked on and thought.
"Since you can fly, would you like to call out what is going on? We will need eyes up high, since not all of us can do what you can," he mentions. "If you spot a civilian, call it out," he adds as he sighs. "And the battle of New York was easier, cause they were all coming from a portal in the sky. Here, they are coming from everywhere," he mentions as he draws his gun and fires on a hollow and takes out the mask, causing it to die
"You are right, we need to locate civilians and get them out," he comments as he studies the scene before him. Tactically speaking, they drew the short end of the stick. However,, if the two of them wanted to fight, let them. "The enemy of my enemy is my friend," he said as he looked on and thought.
"Since you can fly, would you like to call out what is going on? We will need eyes up high, since not all of us can do what you can," he mentions. "If you spot a civilian, call it out," he adds as he sighs. "And the battle of New York was easier, cause they were all coming from a portal in the sky. Here, they are coming from everywhere," he mentions as he draws his gun and fires on a hollow and takes out the mask, causing it to die
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Re: [Hobart] [War for Australia]
Fri Dec 13, 2013 5:49 pm
It seems that the flames of war grew as the seemingly most crazy one decided to make a move for the entire field. It seems that just the girl shinigami wasn't enough as was expected from a foe this strong. He should have helped her, but regrets would only lead to his death so he only gave them a moment of time. This man seemed to have the intent to keep all else out of his way as he went after the faceless one. As he attacked Hiroshi's comrades it was just ticking away at him. He seemed more like a bully than anything, but as he continued to rampage across the field Hiroshi's anger and sense of justice grew. He wanted to destroy this man who would dare harm his comrades so.
First seeing him harm the initial shinigami who fought him then having him go across the field and do as much damage as possible made Hiroshi sick. While watching the other young lady's Zanpakutō get self destructed and Nicholas get knocked through a couple buildings he wanted to strike, but he knew that he would have to wait if he was going to make a strike that would actually cause the damage he would want. When the idiot decided to shoot missiles at everyone Hiroshi was fully prepared to dodge or even clash with them, but before he made an act against them a barrier made of what looked to be crystal protected him cracking once the missiles hit it, but still doing it's job. As it allowed him out of the back of it he realized it had come from the other young lady who happened to be able to shoot a cero which meant from what he saw she is a Vizard. It didn't bother him though. She was his ally so no matter what she was, had done previously or was planning to do it didn't matter.
Glancing over at the three he noticed that they weren't acting against the two. Seeing as they were the two most powerful beings on the field it wasn't much of a surprise, but he didn't know their plan. Not knowing them personally he couldn't anticipate it ether, so he had to make a decision on what to do next. Fighting with these monsters would be something extremely difficult, and would probably end in him or his comrades dying at this point so it was probably best for him to stand back and observe so that he could be ready to strike at a moments notice. Though being on the building next to them seemed like well too conspicuous of an idea. Even though he sorely wanted to get in there and take the red head's head off he restrained himself and observed his surroundings momentarily so that he could find a place that would be best for him. From the strength he had seen he would need a place with a significant enough distance. He decided deeper into the city would be best so he flash stepped a few streets more towards the center of the town keeping to the roof tops so he had an open view of his surroundings.
First seeing him harm the initial shinigami who fought him then having him go across the field and do as much damage as possible made Hiroshi sick. While watching the other young lady's Zanpakutō get self destructed and Nicholas get knocked through a couple buildings he wanted to strike, but he knew that he would have to wait if he was going to make a strike that would actually cause the damage he would want. When the idiot decided to shoot missiles at everyone Hiroshi was fully prepared to dodge or even clash with them, but before he made an act against them a barrier made of what looked to be crystal protected him cracking once the missiles hit it, but still doing it's job. As it allowed him out of the back of it he realized it had come from the other young lady who happened to be able to shoot a cero which meant from what he saw she is a Vizard. It didn't bother him though. She was his ally so no matter what she was, had done previously or was planning to do it didn't matter.
Glancing over at the three he noticed that they weren't acting against the two. Seeing as they were the two most powerful beings on the field it wasn't much of a surprise, but he didn't know their plan. Not knowing them personally he couldn't anticipate it ether, so he had to make a decision on what to do next. Fighting with these monsters would be something extremely difficult, and would probably end in him or his comrades dying at this point so it was probably best for him to stand back and observe so that he could be ready to strike at a moments notice. Though being on the building next to them seemed like well too conspicuous of an idea. Even though he sorely wanted to get in there and take the red head's head off he restrained himself and observed his surroundings momentarily so that he could find a place that would be best for him. From the strength he had seen he would need a place with a significant enough distance. He decided deeper into the city would be best so he flash stepped a few streets more towards the center of the town keeping to the roof tops so he had an open view of his surroundings.
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Re: [Hobart] [War for Australia]
Sun Dec 15, 2013 8:08 am
Artist: ElectroMaster - Song: Battle Area - Word Count: 2332
The rage that had driven the Nightmare to its peak, boiling of darkness and fire that would withstand the roars of the land and sea, to make the world fear what they used to fear, Darkness.
The Nightmare's attack worked as the way he wanted, but things do take turns, when one of the dogs that one of the masked beings had were able to take control of his own plasma through synchronization of their soul's wavelengths since the plasma's energy intensity, wavelengths, mass, volume and properties were always constant, so it would be simple to have it synchronized with in order to gain its very properties. However, this does not come into the liking when the faceless beast altogether had shot forth sixty balas to counter his bullets, as well as a lightning that was striked forth from above against him. It was rather fast, and if he did not do something quickly, he would be as easy as being fried into a chicken if Sou did not try and awaken himself, or force to submit his weapon into a temporary self-destruction until he was able to fix its materials. Wihout much choice, his arm that had his weapon in the form of a full-armed gauntlet dropped against the ground where the lightning would come from by the faceless beast and against his mortal body. Sou shouted at the top of his lungs, his gauntlet disassembled with noticeable hangars and screws that seems to be supporting the parts of the disassembled gauntlet, revealing its inside for a temporary amount of time before he allowed the lightning itself to hit the innards of his gauntlet directly, "HYPERDRIVE MODE!"
The massive voltage that the lightning held would soon disperse and used up immediately by his weapon, Annihilator, which had once absorbed it and now being turned into a form of energy that massively increased Sou's powers and the power of his weapon for a few minutes. Not being in his awakened state, everyone could have a clear sight of heavy sparks and constant electricity discharging and flowing outwards from his body and into both the ground and the air, as if his mere mortal body had temporarily synchronized, or at the least, gained some heavy measurements and improvements when he forced his weapon's systems to abandon its so-called batteries and converting it to sheer power of electricity to both himself and his weapon, that would last not so long under many circumstances that he has no apparent usage of chi energy in his base form and his body may not be able to last the temporary boost of electricity itself after overriding the systems of his weapon, causing the turbines, compressor, network and everything inside of it to either be abandoned for another source such as the network, abandoning its capability to hijack any nearby networks and converting itself into a source of power of his body, or working at its fullest capability in order to be used at its highest peak.
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"Pathetic, aren't you? Who're you calling a 'fool'? That is directed to yourself, as you are the complete PATHETIC fool. So pathetic that i doubted even a shit can be given to your worthless existence thinking that you can take control over my elements. You're messing with the Nightmare, not an ordinary human where you think you can mess around with like a ragdoll, YOU SCREWED BASTARD!"
His disassembled weapon quickly reassembled itself back after the lightning strike had dissapeared from sight, the palm of his weapon would simply create a huge plasma sphere that seemed impossible to be created due to the limitations of his capability with the weapon, but since he had forced the weapon's system to work at maximum capability in sacrifice of its body and batteries and whatever's systems are left working inside of the weapon, it would take less than a few seconds to fully create the Big Boy, the larger variation of the Mini-Plasma Sphere, the Big Boy. His palm was swung downwards, a heavy impact of plasma would smash its way into the ground and create an electromagnetic pulse, or EMP against the ground for short instead of a massive explosion where normally his plasma would cause. It would extend up for miles and reach the individuals that possesses his plasma elements, mainly the dogs, quickly disrupting any electricity across miles away and hopefully to attempt to change the pace of the plasma's wavelength that the dog that Sherri had and successfully synchronized with.
In the change of the plasma's wavelength could differ things quickly and break the synchronizations of their souls and powers, potentially forcing the dog itself to implode again and implode the rest of the individuals that holds the power of his plasma and does not have the capability to readjust the wavelengths of the plasma that was interrupted and adjusted heavily by the electromagnetic pulse that he had released from his weapon. However, due to the natures of the EMP he had fired could greatly alter the dog's position as well, as even if he had the ability to get his powers and soul synchronized with the contents of what the plasma the beast had within its soul to be 'part' of its properties and powers, any adjustments to itself's wavelength to synchronize would only change the wavelength of the plasma, and eventually, too much adjustments would force the nature of plasma itself to implode into a massive explosion capable of destroying its own contents and existence, while imploding the beast that had its electrical properties as well. If discharged by an individual, electricity would burst outwards from the host's body and fully implode its contents as well. "YOU THINK YOU CAN BE 'PART' OF IT!? DREAM ON! I'LL MAKE YOU REGRET THAT YOU HAD EVER TRIED USING MY POWERS, THE POWER OF THE NIGHTMARE!!!"
The electricity across his body exploded heavier and denser, crackling outwards and against the ground at a heavy measure, forcing the small pieces of stones to rise to the air by the enormous pressure provided by the dense electricity that constantly crackles and discharging heavily outwards from his physical body and weapon that seemed to break through the ground each time it gets its contact with the earth. The missiles were still on its way to the designated targets he once fired, and it seems that the female that had her way with his plasma decided to launch a cero to wipe away what's left of his missiles to bomb every single one of the bastards that was under its vicnicity, however, the method is seemingly futile. His legs adjusted, his body bursted foward and the electricity against his legs crackled outwards its electricity again, forcing a light shockwave to implode against his bare feet in order to push him up against the gravity that was pulling down and in the path of the incoming cero before giving its chance to blast through his missiles and end up only with a couple left.
"I WILL SHOW YOU, WHAT IT MEANS TO BE A PATHETIC FOOL!"
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Shouting at full rage and anger, Sou raised his arm that has a gauntlet locked onto him, and electricity that crackles outwards of the gauntlet would change its form to an underarm crutch again, and he doesn't change it for show, but for an amusing counterattack in replacement of trying to synchronize her beast with his plasma. The moment he swung his weapon like a single-handed downward slash of a sword and impacted directly between his crutch and the advancing cero, he took the advantage of discharging a large blast of electricity against the cero with a full force of swing by his underarm crutch. The impact ripped through the cero like a paper, and the electricity across the crutch would immediately launch a blast of electricity with enough power to follow-up with a basic Gran Rey Cero that could eat through average shinigamis like a wave of food if actions weren't taken carefully enough. Depending on the circumstances, it can either blast its way towards sherri and her group, or just her only, however, it is most likely to get everyone including himself to get caught into the explosion of the plasma blast he had fired if it were to hit directly, and getting it destroyed would be rather tough if it takes to wipe the blast out alone, so getting a team to settle the blast or a massive firepower can have the blast as good as finished.
He would aim for Tamari next as a target, but since she is healing herself, it wouldn't be a butthurt to let someone fight at their full power since he wouldn't fight a half-assed and wounded opponent whom can't do anything but tremble beyond their corner, "You woman, get yourself patched up or don't blame me for turning you into a pile of pathetic dusts", his eyes shifted against tamari before reshifting its position back to Slender, a target he always wanted to kill, but the minions he had actually summoned annoyed him to the fullest, only to interrupt what's left of the fun would eventually breaking his limits of patience, by patience he meant, the wait to kill the faceless beast.
"THAT'S IT, YOU FACELESS FUCK. YOU WANT TO BRING YOUR DOGS ALONG INTO THE PLAY AS WELL!? FINE BY ME. IF YOU'RE THAT MUCH OF A PUSSY TO FIGHT WITH ME BARE-HANDEDLY AND WIHOUT YOUR MINIONS, I'D SAY ITS SUITABLE FOR YOU TO FACE OFF TO THE WALL AND SOB LIKE AN INSECT, YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!!"
Sou had his eyes locked onto the 10 minions, coordinating their specific positions and where they were take their next step into the battlefield, of course, he wouldn't mind annihilating all of them in a single shot. His crutch took its landing against one of the minion's head, attempting to crush their skull and dig its head into the ground like no other people had done in this battlefield, and Sou decided to use its recoil to force himself to get pushed and flipped backwards, and whilst on the mid-air, a large plasma was charged almost at an immediate speed against the palm of his physical hand, a weapon altogether that was changed into a form of a full-armed gauntlet that stretches across his arm to his shoulder in a dark plate of steel in appearance, as large as his intended size of the larger variation of plasma, the Ripper is coming into the play. Unlike his previous blast which is weaker, this blast is much more devastating at some level when every system that the Annihilator has are locked onto its fullest potential and extend to its fullest power, where everything in this blast will be released at once. At the least to say, it holds slightly same amount of power as the Rotate and Strike ability, mainly he calls it Plasma Charge for its charged power instead of an instant blast which works accordingly like a normal cero but holding enough power to take on a basic cero oscuras that was being fired by a Tier 0-3.
The second he launched the blast quickly devoured through the ground and rip apart the very road of the city by its intense destruction, as far as destroying his precious weapon through disassemblement when the monstrous blast was launched wihout a moment of hesitation. The electrical blast was wide, almost like a massive gap of a beast's mouth that seemingly devours everything that is caught within its vicnicity, taking up to a range of a one mile wide mouth that blasts through the very road of Hobart. Truly, the Ripper would rip through the flesh and bones of its enemies under the rage of the Nightmare, however, sacrifices had to be made in order to burn through the minions and hopefully in its capability to fatally injure the faceless beast itself as well within the mouth of destruction within the very blast. Annihilator disassembled, its pieces broken and shattered into more than a couple of pieces, wires connected to each system were unplugged and some were even in half, nanochips that was installed crumbled to nothing more but a pile of dust that can be seen only in a small amount, the rest of the materials of what's left of the Annihilator either crumbled, shattered or turned into a pile of dust, but its destruction only meant the first step and the beginning of the Annihilator's creation.
Sou's body, however, even with strength alone, the recoil was indeed massive to his physical mortal body, sending him across the streets and smashing him into a lone deserted building that soon crumbled down to the ground when it smashed in at a heavy degree, sounds of shattering and crumbling of the building was a sure, visible to the many eyes that the building fell to its ground when his body smashed into it, but not for long when he bursted out of the crumbled pieces of the building with a rather displeased face, his right hand had a visible burn mark that had been inflicted by the monstrous blast itself, and surely, most people would get caught into it by its booming results when it comes to comparing the electrical blast itself and a basic cero oscuras, it is indeed an attack that most won't try to destroy. It surely wasn't the end of the fight yet, and it was just the beginning.
"I'M NOT DONE WITH ALL OF YOU YET. I'LL MAKE SURE ALL OF YOU ARE TURNED INTO DUSTS, NOTHING BUT DUSTS!!!!!! ESPECIALLY YOU FACELESS BITCH!!! I SHALL MAKE SURE TO DELIVER THE MESSAGE TO YOUR PEOPLE AND YOUR ORGANIZATION THAT I WILL BE TAKING THEM ON ANYTIME THEY WANT, BECAUSE I WILL WIPE YOU ANNOYING FUCKS CLEAN OFF THE CHART AND MY WISH-TO-KILL LIST. GET THAT NOTIFIED AND I'LL START GETTING MY BLOODY HANDS DIRTY FOR THIS. TIME TO GET YOUR ORGANS RIPPED OUT OF YOUR GUTS BY THE NIGHTMARE FROM THE DEPTHS OF HELL!"
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