Re: War in Australia - Townsville

Sun Dec 15, 2013 11:22 pm

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Artist: Umineko OST - Song: Rose CrimsoN - Word Count: 1590

Chuckling ever so loudly, Sing couldn't believe the predicament she was in. These people, these challengers....if they honestly believed she was going to leave so easily, they were about to be woken up to a grave reality. Taking a gaze over at Kakine's location, Sing would raise a curious eyebrow about what he stated. DId she not make clear to him that the likes of her royal blood was in no way associated with those cretins on Iramasha Island? Sucking her teeth, she'd fold her arms and tilt her head to the side before addressing Kakine on that matter: "Now, now. Don't get too feisty there, Yuudeshi. You are throwing around awfully spiteful words that have no substance behind them. Comparing the Kamanari Clan to the likes of those peasants on Iramasha Island? Surely you jest. We haven't a single thing to do with those simpletons on that rotting rock of theirs. Such vulgar words give me the impression you are all but ignorant to he state of affairs between us and them."

Once finished with her statement, Sing would spit on the ground to show her distaste before unleashing an exhausted sigh. The way the words moved from Kakine mouth, it was obvious to her that he didn't desire all of them to fight; not even Sing truly did unless she had to. However, with the nature of this war, it was all but a reality for her to face and one she'd happily march towards for to show the power of The Kokuryuteshi, the might of the Kamanari Clan for her beloved father. So with these thoughts engraved in her mind, this was the point where there was no turning back. It was either going to be do, or die for all opponents on this battlefield as she could feel unearthly powers expanding in strength and mass across the country; so to be a beckon of light, it would only be natural if she herself got into the same frame of mind.

Noticing that Kakine was up to something sneaky, however, Sing's left eye caught glance of a spark within The Yuudeshi's energy. In that moment, Sing automatically had her Barrier increase in strength in order to better endure the assault that The Creator of Nothing was about to unleash on her. Ergo, by the time the skies were devoured by these overwhelming Flames, Sing's shield took all the damage for her before she let out a relaxed sigh at the blazing sights that unfolded before her with a content gaze across her eyes. Descending from the smoke of the fire, Sing appeared all but unharmed as she let off a confident smirk across her face.

"My oh my. If you weren't apart of the Yuudeshi, I'd confuse you with nothing more than a misguided delinquent. The words you speak are of even less than that of a radical youth. In fact, they are near hypocritical if you consider the way your own clan has established power over Japan and the world at large. Was it not your people who used force to assert their dominance over the people? Was it not your clan who has thrived on battle to become stronger? Is it not you Yuudeshi whom even began this war to begin with? Before you start shouting out such absurd nonsense, you should take a minute to self-reflect and view the flaws in oneself before pointing out the flaws of another."

Finishing her statement to Kakine, she'd notice the likes of Cero beginning to make his way onto the scene as she let off a slight chuckle at the sight of another sound user. For now, all it took to disrupt his sound was the frequency of her own melody causing his to be bounced off and reflected away from Sing's; ultimately being drowned out within her own space as they canceled each other out and allowed her to remain untouched still. Listening to him yammer on about things such as neutrality, working together and getting over their differences....The Princess knew within her heart that these two men would not seek to have such a resolution. It would be almost laughable if it weren't sad. Instead, his words would only ring on death ears as there wasn't a way a single entity was going to stand in the way of each of these males ambitions along with Sing's own desire. Alas, however, she would at least give the Quincy her name before carrying on with this battle. It was only common courtesy, after all.

"My name is Sing Iramasha, otherwise known as The Princess of The Kokuryuteshi. It's a pleasure to meet you, Cero Telsa." Smiling ever so elegantly, The Iramasha would politely greet her potential combatant as if he were any other new acquaintance to show her current levels of respect until his character could be gauged for herself. As unlike Kakine, Chrona or Hulderic; the male which stood before her didn't come out of the gate with arrogant claims, murderous intent and a path of hypocrisy. For at this point in their interaction, Sing thought of him as nothing more than a naive kid who has much to learn about the world. As, from her point of view, if Cero truly believes words will change the tide of this battle such as this...there is still much room for him to grow in rationality, knowledge and understanding.

"You have the noblest of intentions, but they are all in vain, Sir Cero. Firstly, to fall under the assumption that either of these men would give up this fight is rather...foolish. We stand upon the mounds of fallen comrades, bloodstained paths and the wills of her hearts flare and propel us towards this specific arena. It's nothing short of naive to conclude such simplistic words could change these feelings. Furthermore, most of you lovely boys underestimate my own drive to keep this battle going. I will not falter to such invaders for they are clearly the antagoinstic force in this war. So on the will of my father and strength of my men, I will not back down from this no matter which words you say to me. The only action I will accept is if you all vacate the premises post-haste and allow me to rebuild this city and reclaim it in the name of The Monsuta and The Kokuryuteshi as it should rightfully be. If I have go through you, or a million others souls, I will take care of the necessary steps to reach that goal. Numbers, in short, do not threaten me."

Appearing more serious minded in her expression, Sing would boldly stare The Beast of Sound in the eye as she was most intent on her resolve. "And as for your answer? You will have to cripple or kill me to pry me away from this city. So I refuse to back down, Cero Telsa. You may take that anyway you wish, but do not believe I will so easily let this town go."

When finished stating her final answer towards Cero, Sing started to laugh lightheartedly as she removed a slight tear from her eye at what Hulderic stated to his beloved follower. Destroy the country...so easily....? It was absolute non-sense in her point from a probability standpoint. With all of the powers that have amassed in this singular location....did this Quincy have the gull to think he could destroy it? There are simply too many other forces at work here to prevent such a thing from occurring. "I'm sorry, but that was honestly cute. You are speaking like a dog that is biting off more than they can chew, Quincy Leader. Well it's true you are indeed exceptionally strong, you may be more arrogant than I thought to believe you are going to destroy this country. It's likely this city can be wasted, but even if I don't stop you, someone from either side will surely take you down long before you have a chance to obliterate this country. That's simply an improbable event, darling."

Easing off from her laugh once her explanation was finished, Sing turned to Hulderic and grinned with sheer self-assurance behind her. "For the last time, if you are hard of hearing, I am not going to leave this city unless it's by force. You are free to exit it and I will rebuild it and assist it's civilians, but you all must have served brain damage to think for an iota of a second that I am willing to give this battle up. It's either surrender, or get through me."

With those words echoed throughout the battlefield for all to hear, Sing than unleashed a bright burst of golden energy from her body; one which traveled as forwards of the Earth's atmosphere and extended into space as she began to tap into her spiritual reserves to prepare her body for potential or imminent combat. "Come now, do not waste anymore of your breath. If you aren't going to vacate the premises, make your next words your exit or go on to attack me however you wish. I grow tired of this stalemate and a decisive action needs to be made from all parties here. I haven't the time nor patience anymore to deal with you 'least you back your words up with action."

Through her own ultimatum, Sing would see to that this reaches a conclusion. Which actions the men would take would be for time itself to unveil.

Sat Dec 21, 2013 10:58 pm

Artist: Tycho - Song: Awake - Word count: 1070
Kakine couldn't believe some of the people that had amassed here. Ranging from quincy, to Vizard and to Iramasha, it all seemed rather radical for a town that had previously been settled by nothing other than peaceful civilians. Through the greed of the quincy, the retaliation of the Iramasha and the good will of the Yuudeshi clan... this area was soon to be found that of a war zone. It was obvious to The Creator of Nothing that most people here didn't want war, they didn't want to fight. Hulderic's own words gave off the impression of not wanting to fight, Sing only fighting if she was pushed to that point. There was no point in it all, and yet the quincy had started it. The Second Generation Yuudeshi wasn't racist, he didn't care for the race of anyone to be honest, but even he had to admit... it was typical for quincy to get involved in matters that didn't concern them. A neutral party interfering was not something either side needed. Kakine sighed to himself for a moment before flicking his fingers and eliminating all of the remaining flames over the area with a single burst of wind to extinguish, the flick amplified using a basic Hadō One, Sho. The remaining flames cleared and not a single scratch could be seen on the Iramasha Royalty or the Vandenreich Leader. Troublesome indeed.

Kakine's eyes darted between the two, scanning each of them closely. As his eyes bounced between them, instantly they flickered up towards the sky to see a infamous man level himself down to the ground, introducing himself as Cero Telca, the Beast of Sound. Cero? The man that was working for both Hulderic and Shadin? It seemed like the city was becoming more and more tense by the second. A small laugh echoed from the Yuudeshi's mouth as he turned his body away, hair blowing in the breeze as he did so. Dusting off his maroon outfit, he flicked his head back over his shoulder, slightly gazing at Cero and the others. "This may be their world as well, but this isn't their fight. As a member of the Yayjuu, it makes sense for you to be here. But him? He's getting the quincy involved in matters that they shouldn't. You can call me hypocritical, you can call me an despicable loser if you want, it doesn't change the facts. My brother started this war, and I'm not going to sit idly by whilst he does all of the work. For that is what family is all about. Being there for one another." His eyes closed as he got closer to the end of his sentence, simply pushing his head back to the way his body was facing, away from everyone here.

He didn't care for any of the statements they threw, nor the people who they claimed to be. His aim was to simply save the city, and with hostility that is akin to the Cold War? There was almost zero change of that happening well. He sighed to himself before waving his hand, dismissing any words that were said to him. Although... he stopped a moment from walking. His attention turned to Hulderic now, the one who spoke of Quincy never being accepted into society like it was without reason. Turning his entire body and placing both hands in either pocket of his maroon slacks, not a grin on his face, but a deadly serious aura of darkness began to shroud over his body. "Did you ever stop and think why Quincy are fought against? Maybe it's because you cause towns to be doomed to destruction, as seen here today. Or maybe it's because your ancestors declared all out war with the Shinigami, those in which you've claimed to attempt to ally with. I don't care that you're quincy, hell, I don't care what you've done. But if you want people to accept your race, stop making undesirable and idiotic decisions. You might be hit with insurmountable force. Perhaps you even deserve to be hit with it. " His eyes scanned the man from head to toe, reading the energy he gave off rather well. He didn't want to fight, some of his reiatsu was being held back -- that was enough for Kakine to secure his safety and exit. "I refuse to stand in the presence of someone who claims to be so great and whines about not being accepted when his own acceptance is ruined by his idiocy."

He began to slowly walk away now, hands remaining in the pockets of his maroon pants and his maroon blazer blowing in the breeze along side it. As he walked, he simply raised a hand and said in a calm tone towards the Iramasha, Sing, "We'll settle this another day, Kin-spawn. My families actions aren't my own actions, just remember that. And whilst I love them, they do not reflect me." His words remained true, The Yuudeshi of Nothing did love his family more than his own life, but the actions of his brothers, his parents, ancestors and future children are not reminiscent of his own actions. If Sing continued to wish and confuse that? That was her own problem, Kakine did not care for the opinions of his enemy.

And so as he walked away from the area, a smile crept over the side of his mouth as he felt demonic energies quickly rise from the other side of the continent. He was in Queensland, the energy signatures were coming from Victoria. Kakine knew this because of the Yuudeshi Network, it continued to feed information to him even without the link set up by Shadin recently, he could know these details with ease. The light began to shine bright as within the blink of an eye, a shock wave of sound had echoed out, Kakine shot out from his position, travelling at the rate of beyond eye sight, an after image of Kakine remaining for a short time before falling away with the wind within a few seconds. The Creator of Nothing was to head towards the location that wreaked of demonic signatures, the place which contained three sworn enemies of the Yuudeshi: The Asthavons. Not a single doubt was in his mind as the movements he made quickened, before one could even recognise he was gone, he was already out of Queensland and halfway to Victoria, Bendigo.

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Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:15 am

Chrona’s feet ached, her legs felt heavy, but still she walked. Pushed on by only her will, her eyes could only see the person before her, the leader of the vandenreich. With each step she could feel her legs getting heavier, each step becoming harder to take. Still she walked on, blood running from her wounds as she did, the pain almost overwhelming her. Suddenly, flames leaped up, and Chrona felt them licking at her body, forcing her to focus on her blut vene to protect herself from them. Alas, she had reached her limit, and as the fire died down she felt her legs fail. Just five feet from Hulderic, her body crumpled, legs collapsing under her as she fell to the floor. Lying there face up, her breathing light, she stared up at the sky while thinking about her life. Soft words flowed from her lips, like a whisper in the wind.

“Heh… I’m going to die… and I don’t have a pact to save myself with. I never imagined that I’d die before obtaining a pact… perhaps it’s better this way though. Maybe… this way… I’ll be free… from his curse… If one of them made a pact with me… no… they wouldn’t… after what happened…”

Tears flowed from the black haired girl’s eyes, a slight smile on her face. A faint glow of greenish energy surrounded her left hand as the girl waited, wondering if any of them would save her from death. It hovered above her, soon death would come for her. The only question now was whether she would be able to escape death’s clutches, but to do so she needed the help of one of those around her. Would they give her what she needed though? The answer to that, she did not know, but she would see if they did. If any of them touched her left hand, they would instantly understand the exact details of her time pact, and how to perform one, for one just needed to hold that hand and make their command to her. It would be up to them, the fighters in this area, to determine whether she lived or died.

((OOC: alright, I know this is rather short, but considering that Chrona is kinda dying right now, I'm not sure if she can do anything else. She has until the beginning of what would be my next post to live unless one of you do something about her injuries. I would like kyle to post ahead of me during this next posting round though, allowing everyone a chance to save Chrona or leave her there. either way, I'm pretty much out of this thread anyways.))

Tue Dec 31, 2013 10:15 pm

Cero Telca
Beast of Sound

Cero watched as things proceeded within this town without trying to anger the sides that were present here at the moment. The many people that gathered here were each unique in their own right and also contained flaws that made them an individual. It was by these flaws that shaped a person, some have said and it was also by mistakes that we learn in life, He wasn't sure of the mistakes that he would make in this war, but he was certain that he would make one somewhere. But everything so far looked alright in one view as no one was trying to kill another at the moment, however across this continent, quite the opposite was occurring. He allowed things to be said among the others before he would say anything at all, allowing it all to be taken into his mind and allow him to think through the situation at hand. It seemed to him that things going on here was probably a very unique situation for this war, although, a war waged around them, very little was directly to the people with the exception of the lone Quincy Ziamachi that seemed to be nearing death's hand, a person wrapped into the troubles caused by their ziamachi spirit. He wasn't quite sure what to do, and within the current situation he only had one choice and decided to utilize the support that they had available to help the one trapped inside as a representative of the Yayjuu.

"Hey, could someone get sent to recover a ziamachi? Seems it lost control of the spirit at the beginning of this battle." he stated and waited for the nearest transportation which would most likely be his own vehicle, The Xeon. Which would appear out of the sky at an extremely high speed and Yayjuu members within it would arrive upon her location, and try to bring her into the vehicle, so long as she wasn't bothered with by Hulderic or Sing. After she was taken care of and Cero didn't have main focus on her, he turned back to Sing and Hulderic since it seemed that Kakine had departed for another matter on this continent that caught his attention. He was not really surprised that Sing took to talking so easily with him since he didn't try to rush into this, but he was kind of disappointed when she pointed out that words would not change the tide of this battle however, with Kakine hone, all he had to focus on working with was Hulderic. "You may do whatever you wish as I said before, and I trust your capabilities are quite high sir, but I will doubt the results that you intend to inflict with the likes of all the organizations present and their leaders. I sense people ranging from Princess Sing, who stands before use, Zefonse, who leads the organization of the Rinyūaru, and finally the Beast of Karakura, Shadin. If none of those can't keep you in check then perhaps the Vandereich has the powerful leader that it deserves but I feel sorry for the people of this continent. None the less, what happens happens they say." He said and drifted to bring his sole focus upon Sing Iramasha.

"Very well then, I apologize as I am one that normally won't try to hurt someone or kill unless they threaten the people around me. however, I must also understand in this world, that war is something where you must be willing to fight for what you believe, but I am still shaky of killing a person that appears thus far as sane and and reasonable. However, I don't believe I've ever fought someone from the Kokuryuteshi Realm, I understand a bit better than the general person, but your world is still shrouded in mystery to me it seems. But thus far I definitely see the difference between you and those that you ally yourself with." He stated, while drawing out his Zanpakutō in the end

"And now the part that i haven't wanted to experience must begin for the sake of what we fight for." He finished with and moved quickly as he rushed forward utilizing Sonido to try and strike Sing with his Zanpakutō. He needed to watch however as he was aware however of the possibilities that an Iramasha could be capable of in defenses with their skills in general. He expected some kind of reaction and prepared for it as energy charged within his open hand as his Zanpakutō would of tried to drive forward into a stab upon Sing's lower gut, upon the next move he would released the energy from his hand in the form of a bala upon the position that Sing might be at following the stab and then from there, placed his zanpakuotou away as he formed within his hands, the bow that was signature to Quincy kind. As he raised to fire and actually built up a bit of energy, his true purpose laid in what he said within those few moments. "Echo off, Echo, Echo." He filled his own words and sounds with energy as they formed within an intended spot upon the battlefield, hopefully, the things that were referred to as Echos would form just short of where Sing was at the moment in between her and him.

The entities would rush forward and draw their zanpakutous in a flash as they would all take a side of Sing except for the back and stab forward attempting to stab into her torso and sides. From there Cero studied her position and whether she reacted by blocking dodging our countering his echos, from there he would watch with his bow in the ready and as his Echos would try to of dealt their blow, they would of either moved out of the way to give open sight for Cero to fire his bow or regrouped to approach sing again as Cero tried to relocate her and open fire. In either situation, Cero would open fire upon Sing and fire out in a rapid pace around one hundred to two hundred arrows in her general area, not wanting to waste energy and not wanting to make weak punches, he was moving according to what he say would be effective and give him an advantage in taking her down in the long run. As he made his attacks he was curious as to how Hulderic might add or just watch as this was a battlefield he needed to have his attention and focus far spread. He could only hope that things will end for the best of the world, whether it was this physical battle, the ideological battle between how this world should be ran or the standing of Quincy kind within this world's society. No matter, what would come at this time within War, Cero knew inside from both the beings that forged his soul that he needed to stand firm against what he opposed, and this was what he intended to do.

Thu Jan 02, 2014 5:56 pm

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His features remained unable to be read, it came instantly as her pressure was released from the Princess. A huge blast of raw Quincy strength from his pressure, he wasn't just in the league of those here. But he was strong enough that she truly didn't gather what his strength could do. She didn't get it yet that he wasn't just trash talking or even pretending. What the others did mattered not, his hand scooped up a pebble from the ground as his body glowed slightly. He gave his wrist a flick sending the rock into the ground creating a crater that went on for miles and it seemed to be deep enough that if a human fell into it without special skills they would die. It went on for miles, he exhaled a soft breath as he spoke now. This wasn't a scare tactic or even a means to make her seen anything his voice came as he spoke now looking at her with his cold stare now as his reiatsu seemed powerful enough to crush this area. "That's 20 percent...I am not even using my energy for it..that's just the force..As for those people you think can prevent it...your incorrect..They can't stop it, a couple moves at 100 percent would destroy this country most likely, you are naive young Iramasha..As this event isn't my problem I will let Cero fight if it's what he desires, but understand..It doesn't matter whom you have, unless they can block my full power and prevent it from hitting this continent. I will not calculate the damage, Perhaps Mana was right helping any side seem's to be a waste of time...as they both cannot accept what we are...Ghosts..huh.." His reiatsu calmed slightly as his eyes looked on, Hulderic had a very classic look to him as he looked at Sing. He wondered if she had an idea of what Quincy's could do specially him. He wasn't considered the best but he would certainly destroy enough of Australia at One Hundred Percent to be considered a problem. The fact was he could most likely crack the entire country in half. Hulderic's power allowed a raw vicious strength that wasn't just to him.

His realization had come, no side would accept them would they. The Vandenreich couldn't be heroes, they couldn't be anything but villains it seemed. No matter what, Mana he'd spoke to her once when visiting the bar in the country. This wasn't simply an act of war but he understood now. The Quincy were trying to show their loyalty to those whom were just, had they not showed up. Sing would of come anyways with the situation what it was. His eyes turned towards Cero and Sing, these were the two whom would be fighting now. Would he step in, well yes that was of course the way he was. His nature was to keep a very quiet nature but Hulderic had no choice. Sing just didn't get it, that this wasn't arrogance it was a fact. He was strong enough that where ever he fought the danger existed that this place could be destroyed. The city was small potato's and would be just a blink if he fought for real. Impact the power to create the larger impact in the area he stood upon.

What came next well nothing he exhaled a breath his gaze looking at the Quincy Cero, a man whom stood for the righteous side of things. War had many faces that never did show a sign, righteous and unjust keeping a balance in both sides. She wanted to protect this place eagerly to get an approval from her father. Someone with daddy issues it seemed, his arms were strong and he appeared capable of much more then what he showed, the crater behind was simply nothing but a small percent of his power. Twenty was not that much of an exercise, Quincy were not going to get anywhere in this world it seemed. They would have no choice but to pick alliances and try to find a way to become a power here. He thought perhaps they could forge ones with those whom claimed to be heroes by helping. But a hero stood among them and shot down the offer and even decided to mock the Quincy. Bringing up the memories of the war when the former Emperor was in power. This was nothing but a problem that couldn't be solved by simple means.

What would the outcome be, the disappearing girl was the last thing on his mind. People whom were like Cero had it rough he guessed. Hulderic had begun to think about what the Dark Queen Mana had said to him more. Since arriving here, trying to help just seemed to be a mistake. They were people as well, what would be the outcome. He'd shown his strength to make her understand that he wasn't arrogant or even joking. Each Quincy had a power something devastating about them in it's own way. His was known to be something extremely odd and easily controlled, it wasn't as complex as controlling the weather or even explosions. But what it was could be known as destructive and powerful, Cero and Sing would have to understand that. If neither one did then they were in for a show if he would fight, only a moment to think on his choice.

Tue Jan 07, 2014 11:37 am

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Artist: Kill La Kill OST - Song: 鬼龍G@キLL - Word Count: 2800

The tides of war were beginning to swift and it seems as if the battle for this fair city was beginning. Yet, before she could indulge in such a clash, a soft sigh escaped the Iramasha's lips as she paid tribute to all of the happenings in the skies above them. From the colossal dome taking shape around Australia from the likes of The Beast of Karakura, to the unfamiliar sight of the Magnum of Existence from a familiar person so close to her father. Yes, it seems the likes of Clarie Clixx had arrived into the war and this resonated....a peciular feeling within the Princess. One which she'd address very soon. Turning a glance to the likes of Kakine Yuudeshi as he was leaving, she'd make a soft chuckle before uttering these words to him: "Fair enough, Yuudeshi. Perhaps I was too quick to judge in my assumptions, but we'll see how your actions, beliefs and words hold up during the next occasion we meet. I have a feeling this won't be the last time our paths cross. Until then~"

Twisting the headphones neatly tucked within her ears, Sing would lock on to the frequency where many of the bigshots of the war were announcing messages of hope, victory and valor throughout the lands. From her fiercest of enemies, to the greatest of allies. It brought shivers down the woman's spine as the sounds of these warriors souls quelled into her spirit and produced a wicked smirk across her lips. It meant that it was time to make her own war declaration to all those in this immense battle of colossal powers. Assuming direct control over The Kokuryuteshi communication lines, Sing would use their harvested energy and tools to make her voice echo throughout all of Australia to hear as she prepared to make her speech.

"I can hear it, I can hear the sounds of your hearts and they resonate such sweet songs. Yes, this is the time and place where the melody of The Kokuryuteshi shall be echoed throughout the world to hear once more. I can sense our loyal companions fighting with all their might against these invaders, the intense vibrations that your souls give off fighting to the very bitter end for this cause and the might of our family crushing all those who dare to claim the rank of our enemies. You, my fellow men, women, brother and sisters; you are representing and bringing great honor to that of The Kokuryuteshi and our vast clan. From the likes of Zane Fenier battling that foul Beast of Karakura, to Yako and Verathius securing Newcastle and the might of Veras Luras and Horus succeeding in protecting Perth and doing their best to save The Canberra–Queanbeyan.

These are but a few examples of our great might as these noble spirits give their all in this war. In hearing the tune of their will, the determination within my own soul grows further and I wish to pick up my blade once more as your Princess and show that the leaders of The Kokuryuteshi are still very much alive. Our founder, and my loving father, Kin Iramasha, may not be here to celebrate this unification of our spirits today; but the blazing heart of this family does not solely rest on his shoulders. For today, as his daughter, I will pick up his mantle and lead us down the path of victory. Our numbers have increased, our strength doubled and slowly but surely the world is learning.....we are alive, we are active and we are moving. The Kokuryuteshi's ideals will not be so easily crushed by these rabid beast who take the stand of justice, yet bring such harsh pain to this world.

To destroy is to rebuild, to rebuild is to renew and to renew is to ascend to the dawning of a new age. Our actions are radical, but our cause is just. In the ashes of this ruined world, we will bring about the utopia where the corruption of this society is no longer existent. The reality of this world will be rebirthed, the lies of those whom are proclaimed as hero's will be exposed and all will be understood in our ideal world once those who dare stand in the way of such peace are obliterated.

Listen well, you sheep in wolves clothing, we are coming to burn fire to your empire and submit you to our truth; we are coming slay your deceit and false kingdoms until there is nothing left. Rather you hide in the depths of the Soul Society and the Gotei 13's deception, or run around freely in the plane of the living under the guise of beasts as heroes; we will find you and we will crush these obstacles in the way of this new world. By giving my heart to these pure ambitions, I, Sing Iramasha, Daughter of Kin Iramasha and Princess Of The Kokuryuteshi, make that vow and will render any who oppose this order silent.

Stand strong, my brethren and sistern, this the first step towards our dream, our wishes and bringing them into reality."

Having broadcasted that epitome of what The Kokuryuteshi stood for, the facial expression of Sing seemed to darken, harden and become more somber as the resolve of the foundation of what she stood upon leading this organization into war became all the more clear to her. Staring the likes of Cero down with her sharp gaze, she'd listen to the words that the male declared to her before coming to an understand he was truly naive to be raised in such a damned world and brought to believe it's dishonest truths. "I too find the circumstances of our meeting filled with such regret. It brings me such remorse to see the fiction of this world blind you on your path. I am very much pleased you see the cause of our rise to power, but alas, the falsehood of this world has brought our paths to war and our blades to clash. There need not be the blood of death sprayed between us, Dear Quincy, but I will not stop until I am rendered silent and unable to fight. So let us see how strong the ideals on which we stand upon are as we make battle."

And like that, in an explosion of strength, a burst of golden energy engulfed Sing's body as she prepared to enter her might into this war. Reading his movements like a book, it was obvious that the male was going in for a full frontal assault for his first means of combat. Therefore, the solution and counter was simple: break off his means of assault with a greater force. The instant his Zanpukto came into contact with The Iramasha, her hand moved at amazing speeds in order to grab it and absorb the impact into her palm to null it with her daunting offensive strength. In this movement, she'd go on to attempt to snatch the blade from his possession by summoning additional physical strength to rip it from his grasp. Meanwhile, as he was firing the bala at Sing, she'd swiftly summon a gathering of Chaos Energy around her in order to consume the bala and transport it into the sky to detonate as it clashed with a wandering aircraft surveying the area.

Paying keen attention to his words following their first clash, Sing's alert senses brought her to the attention of these sound-based clones forged by Cero. Indeed, he did have a knack for tapping into such melodies, but it was all just noise to Sing's perfected arts of harmony. Understanding their structure due to the fact that they radiated such vibrations and tones to her ears, Sing twisted her headphones and let out these words: "Song of Disruption; Lay Waste To These Obstructions!" In that release of power, Melody of Alterations had been activated to and strange screaming sound overwhelmed the vicinity. In this act of unleashing her power, she memorized the metaphysical tunes that played when dividing a force and applied it to the realm of vibrations to disrupt the flow of sound inside of the clones to otherwise neutralize them before they could lay a single finger on Sing.

From there, it was nothing but a cinch to use her swift speeds to relocate her position to Cero's location as she used her energy as a shield; blazing her way through the arrows which stood in between her and The Quincy by canceling them out each time they clashed with her raw force. How is this possible? It's quite simple: when two forces of near equal strength collide, it's only natural that they would cancel each other out. Hence, Sing actually lowered her energy output to match the frequency which Cero's arrows had radiated on. And so by this logic, Sing was able to remain unharmed as of now as she'd approach the likes of The Young Cero. "It seems the pillars of your foundation are all but too easy to climb, Cero."

She'd only say those words as she crafted a sword comprised entirely of her energy and went to slash Cero roughly two times to form an "X" shape on his chest. Even for someone of his caliber, Sing would not hold back on her speed and force and attempted to infuse both, alongside her overall energy radiating at the time, in order to hopefully leave at least one deep mark across his body. If allowed to hit this blow would result in copious amounts of blood spewing from Cero's chest in order to leave extreme burn marks from the swords energy and radiate extreme pain to his being. From there, the damage done to him on a spiritual level tried to cut through into his body and disrupt the flow of spiritual energy within him. It would not try to damage it, no, but through Sing's secondary energy manipulation she'd attempt to apply the same disrupting effects that she did to the Echo's to his internal energy and make it more difficult for him to summon attacks and gradually cripple him. And lastly, and more importantly, it should release a stunning effect from the blinding shock done to his body to leave him distracted for a little while.

As Sing directed her sights further, she'd unleash many sorts of sharp spheres across her body on the off-chance she was attacked her assault, Moving herself with nimble speeds and accelerating herself further with Chaos Warp, Sing would attempt to get behind Cero to stab him once in the base of his spine to damage his back and render his movements paralyzed; from there she'd move to his right flank to pierce him in the kidney to augment the damage earlier and eventually she'd even attempt to cut at his neck to make him further injured. All of these strikes would be infused with Sing's energy to make it so that even if the being possessed regeneration, these blows would be extremely hard to recover from as they attempted to cause deep damage to his body and cause longer recovery times.

"Now fall." Through those simple words, if nothing else, The Princess kept at her ballistic assault; raising her sword in the air, she'd then attempt to send a large amount of her force and kinetic strength down upon Cero's right shoulder blade to try and break his arm in a swift fashion and unleash a backlash strong enough to send him flying into the Earth to produce a five hundred meter carter. Turning around to the likes of Hulderic, she'd feel a strong release energy and Sing could only grimly chuckle at the display of power shown to her. Did this man still believe in his delusions of obliterating this continent? It mattered not if he did, as he'd soon be educated as to why that was nothing more than a dream. Perhaps if Australia were not filled to the brim with others on par with him or stronger, his threats would have been taken more seriously, but not in an all-out war circumstance like this. It's absolute madness and lunacy. And such absurdity needed to be taught through actions only.

Therefore, releasing only ten percent of her energy, Sing was able to clash against Hulderic's and use her affinity for overall energy to dramatically reduce it's impact to roughly only covering a few city blocks at best and stopping the depth of the crater to only being a few hundred feet deep at most from their force neutralizing one another. Then, for what only seemed like a few seconds of decimation, this destruction was easily covered up as the Earth itself was seen restoring itself back to it's former glory as Sing's energy was seen repairing the damage done to the ground and reforming the city swiftly and without haste. Turning her attention back to Hulderic, the smugness of her attitude had faded away and only a stern expression was left in it's wake: "You. Are. A. Fool. Wake up already; you throw your power around as if you are an absolute force, but fail to look up to the sky and realize that the hammer which smites your reign is slowly but surely about to claim your idiotic vision for your people. I do NOT think I can prevent it, but infact I KNOW we can prevent it. Feel the country all around us, sense the powers that be and prevent your head from being so sewn far into your royal backside that you hear the sounds of these spirits strength.

Do you not realize you only have yourself to blame for being such an incompetent leader that you'd blindly lead your men into a war simply to flex your muscles? I may possess a bit of an ego myself, but I'm not so consumed by it that I'd endanger those who follow my will simply to show off. Do you not see the error of your ways? This is why time after time, year after year and century after century the Quincy race is wiped off the map time and again. It's because of inadequate, incapable and inefficient leaders such as yourself marching their men, their women and their children into the fires of hell to be killed simply for THE SAKE their own damned vanity and to showcase themselves simply for the sake of their power. It's sick if you get right down to it, as those whom protect this planet and the Soul Society share the shame blasphemous ideals.

A man who is just being tormented by his races own failures and misguided ways, a man who is so caught up in his past that he cannot see the future for what it is and a man who is so devoured by his anguish cannot stand to come to grips with reality STANDS NO CHANCE in defeating the pillars on which I, Sing Iramasha, stand upon. I speak this not of arrogance, but out of sheer fact. You send a boy to fight me, yet you claim to be above myself in power. It's utter ridiculous that you dare send the Quincy race into this war at this point. You have nobody but yourself to blame for the pain which befalls your people. So for now, get out of my sight, you crippled relic of the past. I have no time to waste such words on bullheaded men. A man who is consumed by his power can't hope to win a single battle. "

Spitting on the ground to show her distaste in speaking with Hulderic, she'd turn her back to The Quincy Leader and focused her sights entirely on the likes of Cero as she prepared to see if he had any backbone left to come back for more. But not before one final move was made to a certain soul in a battlefield far away from here. Creating a telepathic pathway to the likes of Clarie Clixx, Sing's stern voice echoed within her mind to say this much: "I am here, Clarie. Your Masters daughter...is here. Stay strong, miss, as we'll come to claim your heart soon. No matter what befalls you, I ensure to you that we will be there to pick you up and bring your heart back to it's original melody. I can feel the pain which resonates in your soul, and I'll be sure to liberate you from those delusions, lies and falsehoods soon enough when I am done with what I need to here. So for now....just endure." And with that, she'd speak nothing more and waited to see what her actions would bring about as the War for Australia grew more fierce in nature.

Wed Jan 15, 2014 8:35 pm

Cero Telca
Beast of Sound

As the fight only started he did note the difference in power that the two had between each other, yet this didn't discourage Cero, hell, the immense power of Mana never discouraged Zero from going through what lead to him. In both situations however, it still looks like it will lead or have led to be a terrible mess for one or both sides. Not only among the two organizations of the Vandenreich and the Yayjuu was Cero torn, but within himself he still was unsure of who he was truly since he was the combination of two being, yet he acted on the thoughts and actions of only one, although he could access the memories of the other, he felt as if the other was at least making him feel as if he was Zero, yet a completely different being altogether. It is indeed an odd feeling that he was certain only ziamachi that have been born through the soul breaking method could understand as well, or in some cases, his fellow Hohl Arqeros. He could understand as Sing made her war speech, that they too had a purpose to fight for, a purpose that they felt was better, a purpose that he now opposed and questioned in his own mind and body.

In a fast approach, he had hoped to catch her somewhat off the bat, but this didn't go as successful as one would hope, luckily Cero, was just hoping to get a better reading on what she was capable of and her way of going about things. If he was truly trying to overwhelm her in an extremely fast manner, he would of acted much quicker and strike much more smoothly than leaving the chance of an occurrence like the one that was about to happen. Sing reached her hand out to stop his blade, and was somewhat surprised by this reaction to the attack however, as she utilized her abilities, it was safe to assume, she knew what she was doing and further went to prove this point as his bala got redirected into the sky by chaos warp. However, as she tried to take his zanapkuto from him, he would use his strength and skill with using his Zanpakutō to prevent such an act from happening. Cero, then put both of his hands upon his Zanpakutō and tried to pull with enough force to either retrieve the blade out of her hands or at least make her move and by his pulling, it would most likely be towards him. Although Sing, might of had offensive power and high capabilities, this didn't mean that his skills could be so easily doubt as the next clash was only another clash of two near equal powers.

He remained unfazed as his echos were laid to waste by the sounds that Sing produced and his arrows were matched in power as they fired forward only to never make their intended mark by any means. however he was not discouraged as he allowed his bow to cease in form and watched as Sing continued her speeding approach and formed a sword of energy that would probably make this close combat clash very interesting. If there was one thing that Cero was guaranteed to utilize his Quick Draw style quick effectively. As she approached and tried to deal her X shaped slashes he would reveal in a speed that most were unable of ever dreaming of obtaining, effectively bringing out their weapon, Cero tried to precisely draw out and place his weapon to block both of these slashes if all went accordingly. It could also be noted that at the speeds that they moved at, it would in all cases should cut the air and make a very unique whistling sound and in cases of sound make an immense amount of noise, as Sing would probably notice the sound and air around Cero's Zanpakutō would begin to fill with his energy and pushed forward to be against her motion as he tried to place his energy in it, further making it difficult for her to strike forward unless dealt with.

As Sing tried to move behind him, he would only show the power of his own speed as he was quickly turning to meet her with his own capabilities utilizing Sonido, and the only reason that Cero utilized Sonido was that the sound that it released into the area only made the sound around him increase, and although he doubted the usefulness of Sing's sound compared to that produced by his own but he felt alright with releasing so much sound into the area. In the case that just the Sonido wasn't enough to catch up with Sing's speed, Cero tried activate the Dues ex implant that rested within this body and enhanced his Arrancar capabilities with it and made his Sonido reach a even higher than normal level. So with that he would of turned and brought his Zanpakutō with speed and force to meet her own blade and try to knock it off course or even out of her hand if that was possible. Cero took note that his dues ex enhancement might be capable of leveling the playing field for the time being until this fight either got more intense or it was something irrelevant. He took notice of the energy that surrounded her body and found those to be troublesome and just focus on being defensive for the time being, it was probably best to see, how she was capable offensively as well.

As she moved for his right flank he only met her sword, mostly likely face on matching her speed and force with his own, reminding him that he was now matching her previous strategy himself. it amused him a tad bit to take notice of this and smile a little musing over it and trying to enjoy himself, although this was a war he seemed to be locked in combat with one foe, one foe that he probably wouldn't even have to kill in the end. He remembered how Zero stressed over the attack at New Years only months ago and it brought tears to his eyes a little bit remembering his technical birth. "It's a sad fact that I was born in war, so Sing, I hope you understand that I don't intend to die in war as well." He stated as things only progressed further. It progressed to the point in which Sing wanted to make him fall and he would only prepare himself further for this moment. "No, for I have fallen to a depth that I can only do one thing. Rise!" He stated as he unleashed his own force and energy along with his Zanpakutō, with this energy he had his blade clash in forces with Sing's own blade the forces of which would have two forces of equal level cancel each other out. It could easily be noted that this fight was far from over and the abilities that was the gap between them, wasn't so big after all.

As Sing attention switched to Hulderic, Cero made no assault upon her as he was giving her the ability to talk in the middle of a fight one the same as when he interupted what was about to erupt between her and Kakine, he would say two things on the matter however. He was somewhat stunned in comprehending that Hulderic mention the name, Mana for he knew that his leader could only be referring to one person alone. The second was that he felt that he had a handle on the situation and he doubted that Sing also wanted to destroy this place so her attacking him and having her focus on Hulderic was unlikely although somewhat possible. For the one action that he took, it was placing his Zanpakutō back in the sheathe again, only to be utilized by his Quick Draw style once more.

"Although, I may appear as a boy and may hold the mindset of one, I would like to say Sing, that I did not come here under Hulderic's orders to fight you, nor was he having such intentions of doing so, he is involved with this fight as I am in his own way, however, Hulderic sir, I believe that talk or show is not the way to go about things in war as we've seen obviously it has only caused trouble for us. So sir, I hope that you'll understand that the actions we continue to make in this war will earn us the respect and hatred of others, but they might not appear so easily as others. How things may look and appear are always twisted in war, no one can appear as the selfless hero these days, if we want to make a stance, we should not be so easily swayed though. Especially in a time of war! For in the time of peace will things get better for anyone, as I've seen,the people of earth are suffering dearly for the events made by those that oppose my allies." He stated to the two beings before him.

"I might be Cero Telca, but I've come from two different beings and one of them has seen what war is like, it is harsh and it only gets worse as it progresses, as I looked upon those memories it showed me how awful it was for everyone. It is something none should experience in my eyes but a inevitability that I, and everything that makes me up has accepted." Cero added.

He wondered how Hulderic was taking everything so he stood still and rested a bit to see if Hulderic would rest easy and observe only more, or would a fireworks show between them all only ignite now.

Fri Jan 17, 2014 2:43 pm

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It happened with a shaking of the ground as Hulderic clutched his head as though something shook, a glow took him over as his older form began to fade. The power of Yswach had awoken and the older Hulderic was fading something strange was happening and he wasn't going to be the contender here anymore, the older form was fading as a younger one took it's place. A young man stood with bright blonde hair wearing his black coat with a yellow and blacked stripe. his eyes looked on as a smile remained on his face as he grinned and spoke. "Talk is done old man..Let some youth into this little adventure...This one killed a bunch from your stupid mistakes..I'll clean it up..." This was almost a completely different person as his power shot through the area, his youthful appearance as he chuckled a bit. When people hear about how Hulderic defeated the enemies of the past it was in truth the older one who did it. This form was reserved and not often to come into play, Hulderic could alter his age and change things. But this was his true appearance as he grinned and brushed blonde hair out of his eyes. ""Cero..sorry the old me was troublesome, I'll clean this all up..He's prone to mistakes in old age..Think of us as two different beings I am more connected to the first Emperor and am the true Hulderic Hylham that few meet..And fewer survive." Hulderic's hand gripped a bow as reiatsu shook this place he was far from the man who stood frail before them. This young Quincy was extremely potent and powerful. "Fifty...Impact.:' He gave the string a pull and sixteen arrows with times fifty their regular power shot towards the female. The damage would be enough to level this entire area if she wasn't careful. These arrows were locked on to her and would not miss unless she decided to raise a wall or something of that nature. Otherwise they were on target, his yellow eyes unlike Hulderic held a matter of enjoyment that few could match. Quincy were composed but the real Hulderic was far from this.

Impact the power of destruction was his strength, he retained if not surpassed the pretender in most outlets except politics. Hulderic Hylham the Destroy incarnate capable of slaying Vasto Lorde's with a single arrow had awoken and this battlefield would be his crib of awakening. His gaze didn't shift as the fifteen arrows were fired at the female, using his bow he could do a large number of things. The fact was he would fight and do as he pleased from here on. The Quincy's Leader had to be strong not frail like the old fart whom had sat and tried talking his way out. Hulderic kept a grin as he looked on the glow around his body showed he could most certainly keep fighting as he looked towards Cero. "Come on kid let's show her that Quincy aren't nothing to bat an eyelash at..Hehe, I am willing to play this game as long as we have too..It's gonna be nice to stretch my power.." He didn't bother telling or pretending, he was going to fight and that was the end of it..

Discussion conclude time to fight or die, the choices were hers. Hulderic this form of him was more than willing to fight her, after all the truth wasn't always pleasant or kind. " Dumb ass old man getting us involved in something that should of been left alone, I know I should of seized control sooner so he couldn't ruin it..I got a pretty good idea of how this little one fights. Watching provided me with enough.. He thought to himself as he observed the female's response to his arrows. Hulderic known for a calm and rather relaxed lifestyle that couldn't be described as anything but an annoying streak. To the truth standing before them, he seemed like a fragile fool. "The old man was foolish to think peace came from such childish shows, if in doubt simply kill them and be done with it.,." Kicking ass and taking names was Hulderic's job and the political one simply couldn't get it done.

Not quick enough for him, his thoughts were complete. How long would he be able to keep the body from the old shit whom owned it. Had this version of Hulderic been seen before, only to a couple people. His teenage form was eternal and for this reason he'd been locked into the pits of Hulderic's complex mind. What people didn't understand Hulderic was almost six ages of his life in one, the most powerful now stood before them. He was confident and very composed but also extremely ready to kill and was used to do whatever it took to kill them. He didn't care how many people he killed so long as his target was one of them. Fifty percent of destructive Impact was like releasing giant bombs and unless the female was careful the damage would be huge. He kept his blut's absolute defense ready, his eyes waiting for her move. He could take a hit just as good as his elder if not better. His body build allowed him better movement and careful planning that few others had seen before. Hulderic Hylham the warrior had arrived on this battlefield and things were going to change.

Hulderic's bow was special and he could change his arrows to fit his needs. It allowed him a freedom few others would have as he softly got ready he was going to take things to the next level soon. Well perhaps not yet, he could do a couple other things. Hulderic had still yet to tap into the void or his other powers. This was a surgical strike of sorts. To let him measure her power, see if she could take half his full power. He could easily destroy half of Mount Rushmore with his bare hands, with an arrow the entire thing would be wiped clean at Seventy percent. Fifty was about half of it at least, his destructive force was known for it's nature. The older Hulderic liked to avoid it to keep casualties to a minion. This one did not give a rats ass, he would fight till Sing withdrew or died. That was the choices to her, he didn't plan to leave. If he did he would unleash a volley of a thousand arrows at sixty percent impact and wipe this entire town out.

It was almost time to see what came of the fifteen arrows, she had been arrogant and the old one had been stupid just shoot the little brat and let the fight begin that was the motto that kept him in this fight for so long. Awakening here was a damn disappointment and he knew well enough fixing it would mean doing something either cruel or winning. Hulderic could also pause his attack if they were directed at Cero allowing him control over his attacks to a degree that allowed him to pick his targets easier. His eyes of yellow remained focused and ready for whatever would come next. This after all wasn't a kiddie's squabble on the playground, one kid didn't push the other. No this was a war and people died in war, so it wasn't a matter of anger or even vengeance. Simply if she didn't play smart this entire town would be gone and that would be the fact..Hulderic didn't give a damn about it and nor would he ever care..Australia was a dot on his radar and that was all..

Fri Jan 17, 2014 7:15 pm

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Artist: Yu Yu Hakusho OST - Song: Inochi O Kakete - Word Count: 2130

As the clash between the likes of Cero and Sing was coming to a close, a slight smirk came into view across her lips as the blades of the Iramasha and Quincy came crashing into one another. It seemed the skills the young individual possessed weren't half bad, but it was going to take a lot more than that to get her off guard. As the male attempted to remove the sword from The Princess's grasp, all that was required from the Iramasha was to effectively engulf her blade within her Chaos Energy. At that point, since they were at such a close range during the exchange, it did not take much effort to attempt to catch Cero off guard in order to try and teleport the energy blade into the male's stomach in order to land a pretty heavy blow against him. Although the individual was fast on his feet when their blades met, Sing deduced that no matter how swiftly he could move, the speed of her Chaos Warp would overwhelm him and this hit could make direct contact in order to make some kind of damage on the kid.

In the meantime, with a mere click of her tongue, The Iramasha had attempted to disrupt the sound around his blade once more to lessen it's power. By tapping into the frequencies in which the vibrations operated on, she'd attempt to cancel them out by clashing against her own sound being produced at a similar frequency; effectively making it the classical showdown where two equal powers cancel and negate each other. Next, after that was taken care of, Sing swung her left hand towards Cero in order to blow him backwards into the ground with nothing but the pressure generated from The Iramashsa's swing and the combined mixture of her energy being equivalent to one hundred hard punches from a Master Hakuda user such as former Captain Sui-feng or Kisuke Urahara. Even if he were able to somehow block or counter some of the blows, they packed enough power behind them to even potentially shatter through supernatural abilities in order to have a higher chance of making a dent in Cero's physical health and bringing his body further down into a state of disrepair in the form of hopefully causing wounds to tear open, bones to crack or break and ultimately bringing down his energy with each hit she was hopefully able to make.

Once finished with that assault, by the time he was unable to unleash that force of energy, The Princess of The Kokuryuteshi used her highly potent speed in order to hopefully distance herself by about three dozen feet to give him room to talk after that altercation. Hearing the words that the boy spoke brat a raise of the eyebrow as he mentioned one of the first things about his life's experiences on this plane was the fact he was born into war. Chuckling ever so slightly to herself, she'd utter this as a reply: "If you are born fighting, you'll die fighting til your last breathe. Why do you think my father wishes to rebuild civilization as we know it? Through one world, through one law, through one order; none f these conflicting ideals will lead others down the pat of destruction and death. I'm quite aware that the path we chose is a violent one, but safricies must be made towards the greater deal and the rest of the world at large is simply too immature to understand such radical ideals; so we'll show them through sheer force."

Seeming more somber in expression, Sing's vocal expression started to change from the playful and boastful nature before, to an opponent who shared the utmost of sincerity and ultimately meant every word that exited her mouth to the fullest extent of her power. Although his intentions for peace were noble, and The Princess bared no true ill-will towards him after understanding his stance more, he was still an obstacle in the way of progress....progress to the world both herself, her father and The Kokuryuteshi believed in. Therefore, they were each pass the point of turning back and the only way to truly settle this is if each of them were to back off this city. The karma had been paid, there was no need to proceed with this battle anymore.

Yet, as the fans of war generally do, the motions of this brawl would continue onward as she felt the spiritual energy associated with the likes of Hulderic change dramatically. Turning her attention towards The Quincy Leader, while still being on guard if Cero had happened to attack at this instant, The Iramasha Woman noticed a profound alteration in the male's ego and energy. Instead of ascending into a higher plane, Sing noticed the person before her had regressed back into the psyche of a mere teenaged boy. Sucking her teeth, a somewhat agitated expression eased across her face. While she was indeed taken back by the sudden shift in the Quincy's demeanor and body, the physical appearance of the individual only symbolized the ideology and overall power The Vandenreich had -- the strength of nothing but children! Seeking to put an end to a man's battle, she is instead greeted by this childish mess of a person. What a sham this all was!

"Now....it all makes sense. The direction of you Quincy has been made all the more clear to me. This path of destruction, this reckless action and lacking of critical thinking skills can be reduced to the leading styles of a mere child. It's befitting you'd regress back to such a state everything pieces itself together. A man, nay, a civilized adult wouldn't lead their men into death like this simply to flex their power. This is merely the egocentric trip of a child too drunk off his own power to see the reality of things. Well, don't you worry, I'll be the mature person here and wake you up to the actions you so blindly chose. Like every teenager learns, there are consequences for every action you take and this battle will reflect that!"

Having echoed those words out on to the battlefield, Sing readied herself for his next means of attack as her spiritual energy did not increase, but instead, hardened and condensed in weight in order to become a higher grade of quality and produce more potent attacks for the next round of fighting that was getting ready to ensue at this point. Watching every precise movement of his muscles, The Princess anticipated every movement that would transpire next as his Fifty Impact assault began. "Tch, fool." Uttering that softly to herself, The Iramasha swung her hands outward and commanded a sphere of her Mystic Chaos Force to form a golden hue around all of the strikes that approached her. Swiftly condensing it before Hulderic could retract, they would be trapped within a condensed sphere that had the durability of the barrier within Karakura Central. Therefore, all of these destructive attacks exploded within a contained sphere; utilizing Chaos Warp to have it dissipate inside of Hueco Mundo and explode as her sphere destroyed what was left of his Fifty Impact strike.

Taking a glance to the city below her, however, she remembered that her true objective was to secure it at the very least. Henceforth, utilizing the energy of her URE Sphere, she soon slammed her hand down on to the city and let off an immense amount of force from her body. What was she doing? Quickly devouring the likes of Townsville in a massive luminous light...Sing was actually teleporting the whole metropolis out of range! How was this possible you may ask? Due to her extremely skilled nature in energy control, and her equally matched mastery of outer Chaos energy, it was only a matter of time before she was able to transport the city into the depths of The Kokuryuteshi realm to later be re-added into Australia after the barrier above the continent had dissipated within the next day. Even more than that, if the two had paying attention earlier, Sing's force was covering the entire city since she had entered the ring and through that additional source of power; she was able to perform this technique at an accelerated pace of speed for moving a landmass this huge.

Therefore, to ensure no one thought the city was destroyed, Sing swiftly sent this message throughout the lands: "The City of Townsville...is not lost. It's merely relocated until this dispute can be ended between The Quincy. Do not fear, it will be restored by the dawn of tomorrow. Over and out." If all was successful, nothing but a massive carter would remain in the shell that was once Townsville as Sing folded her arms and faced towards the likes of Hulderic Hylham and Cero Tecla. "Now that nothing stands between all of us: either you show me this power you keep talking about, or this battle is finished. You've done nothing but blow steam here, while I've been able to counter you at every turn. Face it, these childish ideals don't drip water to the hardened resolve of what we stood for." Taking a hardened sigh, Sing's right arm started to radiate a bright golden aura before she had a heavy frown curl against her face.

"Strike Of The Mystic Fist: Severing Wind!"

Having appeared at the highest point in the range above both of the Quincies whom fought against her, Sing decided it was high time to unleash a heavy attack. Pouring her Chaos Fighting style in a mixture with her potent energy, she punched the air around them in order to unleash a colossal wave of destructive force down upon the air. Widening over a mile radius, this blow had enough pressure behind it to obliterate most things within sight. However, there was obviously more to it than that. Sure it had the capacity to even make an opponent such as Hulderic get on guard and take damage in the form of cracked bones, opened wounds and the potential for lost limbs; but there was more to it than that. Operating on a higher level, this attack was able to even cut through supernatural attacks. So, say for instance someone attempted to counter this with a cero; more than likely it would be affected so easily as the nature of this attack severing the bonds between objects and splitting them in two.

Ergo, if this were to have a direct impact on each of these Quincy's, there is a high chance that their supernatural strength could be halved for the duration of the fight because it would seek to cut through the bonds that connects them to their powers and weaken them. It wouldn't negate their power or try to stop it from coming out, it was merely trying to cause injury and damage in order to make a lasting impression on them so that they begin to feel some of the intensity radiating within the girl. Therefore, once this attack was finished, she'd proceed to watch the results of her attack to determine what course of action would be best.

"Such a pain it is to fight children, but it seem you are at least brighter than your master....I hope you can learn from his failings and at least grow up to have a semblance of sense in your body, kid. I hold no ill-will to you, but what is done is done I suppose." Uttering these final words to Cero, Sing briefly glanced towards his direction wherever he may be and sighed; closing out all everything else after the fact. Having already factored in all sorts of counters from the individual within her mind, Sing was more than ready for any surprises that may come her way. It's why the source of golden light was seen flowing throughout her body; being constantly active throughout each move she made throughout this attack. What was it's purpose? It was meant as a layered shell that she had programmed to automatically go on the offensive if, for example, Cero had decided to sneak attack Sing while her back was turned. There are many sorts of potential outcomes that may be produced if he decided to go through with that course of action; such as dangerous spikes rooting itself from this energy to pale him. Moreover, if more mass-spamming of arrows occurred, this shield was more than hardened by Sing's will to withstand it. Therefore, it was only a matter of waiting and see what fate had in store for The Princess to see if she could have any sort of break through in this match yet.

Sat Jan 18, 2014 11:53 pm

Cero Telca
Beast of Sound

The clash between Cero and Sing from Cero's side of things was being taken quite well at first as he watched their blades cross as he had intended for them to. It seemed to him however that odd things would begin to occur however as Sing's energy from what he could sense consumed her blade, it took him a second to realize the result of this action and by then it was already too late for him as he found the blade transferred through space to stab into his stomach. It was a painful ordeal that Cero had to go through but he would live through it in body and mind, his regeneration began working away on the injury however he noted his energy and slowed down the regeneration after it covered enough to where it wasn't a serious issue. It was definitely something that might weigh him down in this fight, if he proceeded to be apart of it. He, however would not be able to take a chance to back down as the clash between him and Sing was not quite over and giving him time to recover at the moment. He watched his sound that surrounded his blade, switching his attention to Sing, he knew her strategy for dealing with it already and it feel right into his trap. As she enhanced her sound from a simple click of her tongue, he knew what needed to be done and even as she came at him with a swing that might of had the power of 100 or even more. He began forming an attack that utilized his energy, the energy surrounding him, and all the sound energy with the area, this included the sound energy produced by Sing Iramasha to attempt and negate his own. The attack came in the form of a massive cero that from all the energy sources dedicated to it, even if one was minimized was a devastating attack as it shot out with even a short or long range distance upon Sing. The level of this attack would exceed the destruction level of a Gran Ray easily and with all this destruction he expected the two to clash and cancel each other out or have devastating effects on both of them. However for this attack as well Cero was putting a lot of extra energy into and especially the reason that he slowed down his regeneration.

As the attacked also traveled forward he utilized his manipulation of the energy in the air and try and seize it to disrupt the flow of outer chaos energy in the area around the attack at this moment leaving the option of chaos warping it, out of the question hopefully, since he would not allow his skills to fall to such a pesky skill. He wasn't quite sure what would happen next but the effects of this attack would none the less leave Cero drained for a moment as his energy focused on his regeneration for the time being. He really did put behind a great deal of his resources that we available to him at that time into one blow that probably wouldn't even succeed in damaging the Iramasha. However, he knew that he needed to learn and under the way that the Iramasha operated with their powers and the full capabilities of the chaos warp. None the less, he could continue this fight given the chances of what was occurring, however he really didn't want to fall back onto his release in this situation, even though it was quite acceptable. Cero's focus became dim and only directed at Sing as she spoke to him, one could tell that he had put effort behind his last move and had no intention of hiding that fact. As she spoke, his mind reflected on the words that were said and it rang throughout his mind, how sweet those ideals are, had this perhaps been a long time ago, when he had emerged in this world, he would of accepted such ideals. But now, the memories of Key rang through his mind, once more reminding him of the Arrancar's ideals and memories, the Arrancar was a scientist indeed, but he also focused on philosophies, following the events known to this world as World War 3. It didn't take a genius to realize the battle that was found between K-world, Monsuta, and Sin/Shadow Fall vs. all the others was a battle of ideas. A battle to decide how everything should be ran, whether it be to protect the weak, keep peace, or unleash a wave of madness and pure freedom to do as one pleases across life.

As his focused widened enough to take focus of the new Hulderic, Cero became so what alert and shocked about the leader's new appearance and form at the moment. He listened to Hulderic and Sing speak once more and agreed with Hulderic, at least on the part of dragging them into something much bigger than needed and a bit on showing Sing what they were capable of, but with Hulderic unleashing his power like he was and Sing unleashing her power as she was and finally if he did the same, he was unsure of how the fight would even proceed. The bit of fatigue that he felt from their clash earlier show that Cero's mind and energy weren't fully into this fight either. Against this enemy, he was not quite prepared as he wanted or needed to be. As the city was probably sucked into the chaos warp prepared by Sing, Cero's mind further wanted him to just escape this fight and the conflict at the moment. e knew that there were those tat he needed to protect and that there were those that he needed to fight to do that, however to fight such an ideal was indeed something one had to not only admit was too perfect, but unattainable. It actually was something that Cero's still naive nature called out for, a world without war, but the other parts of Cero was trying to correct this. In the end, Cero felt very conflicted within as this fight progressed. He was rather done with this fight actually and just wanted to depart with not only the objective lost but the whole mind currently at war with itself inside.

" I'm sorry Hulderic, Sing, but I must depart from this battle, for I need to find my resolve to the level that you, both have in what you believe. Also Sing, when we in the future, I hope to prove to you, even if it is naive of me, but I'll prove that even though I fight in this word since my birth that I will not die in it fighting. For I wish to believe that the system of this world doesn't need fixed, for it is alright the way it is, just as the Quincy are fine, just the way that they are." He would state to them as he utilized both his skills of flash step to leave this battlefield and escape the force that was Sing's next attack.

"I leave this to you sir, and I hope you good luck, I know that it is not something you cannot control but as a request from me, try not to kill her." He added as he departed using a little bit of his energy to echo it across the battlefield. He knew that Hulderic could handle the attack and as such, Cero exited with thoughts in his mind that he needed to clear out, organize, and take care of as he rested for what might lie ahead in his future.

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