Clash At Seireitei: Enter The Innumerable Fist [Operation Demonic Incursion - Second District]

Sun Apr 27, 2014 10:20 pm

Artist: AQUAELIE - Song: Black Apple - Word Count: 1819

The sounds of explosions, gunfire, swords clashing and screaming rang all throughout the Seireitei as there was an unknown invasion taking place. Nobody knew the exact details taking place, but it seemed that a few others were already making moves inside and outside of the Seireitei. With alarms blaring all throughout the second district of the Seireitei, the time for battle would soon be coming. There was a colossal army coming from unknown origin and it would be up to the Thirteen Court Squads to defend itself against this threat. Thus, to that call, The Captain of Division Eleven would answer that call. Already having her subordinates evacuate a large deal of the nobel's into an underground structure, Ibiki requested that she be given a large deal of room in order to have a good fight. Anyone who decided to fight alongside her in this massive effort to protect the first district should be ready for one heck of a wild-ride. After all, she wasn't referred to as "The Menacing Devil" simply for show.

Standing firm and dead in the center of everything, The Oni Girl was all but prepared for this showdown. As the first wave of forces started coming in by the hundreds of thousands, the adrenaline within Miss Sukia was all but coming to a boil. Her heartbeat was racing, lips salivating and anticipation growing. The numbers were hugely against her favor, but that just meant she could fight with more brazen efforts. As through all of the spiritual pressure that she could detect? There was at least a good eight million spirits preparing to clamp down on this entire area. Once that number was confirmed, there was a strong pulsation of spiritual energy generating from out of The Zaraki Corps leader. Coming in the form of flames, this indigo reiatsu was like a burning fire that reflected the inner flame within Ibiki's soul that was ready to take on this profound challenge.

And like a crushing tidal wave of power, the collective hive of energy combined from these aggressors weighed down on the area like an unforgiving weight. It deafened the second district like an overwhelming sonic boom; shaking the very earth as one would mistake this initial invasion for a high-profile earthquake. Yet, as the earth around the shinigami's feet began to buckle, The Devil Girl would stand still in her tracks. This would be her stand, in this place and at this moment to prove once again that Squad Eleven was indeed the brawns of the Thirteen Court Squads So as a few dozen of it's bravest Shinigami dared to stand alongside their Captain, Ibiki was utterly ecstatic to quite possibly cement her goal of paving out the revamping of her squadron and the ironing out of the Gotei 13's future into a more stable world for all.

Henceforth, with her finger on the trigger, The Oni Girl took off like a bat out of hell as she left a trail of purple flames in her wake; the yelling of her followers soon taking place as they scattered for many miles out to deal with some of the lesser threats. Already having a note for insane speed through her escapades in the Australian Conflict, Ibiki sought to scatter her punches throughout a wide area in a quick amount of time. Therefore, she shifted her spiritual energy to her hands and feet; lessening the defenses down the center of her body, but absurdly bolstering the offensive and defensive capacities across her limbs. This chain reaction caused the flaming aura from her spiritual energy to become extremely potent across her fist and ankles as a blazing white inferno could be seen bursting to life across them as she made her dash to take this army on.

Being that she has activated a state of shunpo at this point, Ibiki was able to cover a vast range of opponents within the first mile of the frontal squadron of invaders. Deciding now to try out a new technique The Oni Girl was going to unveil something known as "Senka Burst". It is considered a weaker form of Senka to Ibiki because instead of focusing on a singular target -- it aims to take out mass-hordes of individuals. Akin to the Arrancar's bala, Senka Burst operated on the principle of producing a weaker attack, but covering a larger area in a faster time. So being that most of the opposition were grunts thus far, a weaker seal could be created at a much faster rate thanks to Ibiki's own speed and spiritual energy to work to enhance that movement even further.

So by combining it with her Hakura, Ibiki had developed a pathway for it to be activated simultaneously across all of her appendages at this point. All that was required was additional spiritual energy for the number of seals she was going to use, the intense work of her physical muscles for the speed and an extra oomph of reishi for her blows. And thus, as she blazed through the daunting wave of demon's, hollow's and menacing SHinigami alike; she'd be able to deliver tens of thousands of punches within a rapid period time as she maneuvered her way throughout the battlefield. Letting out a constant series of "ha's" throughout this inflation of enemy forces, Ibiki was going at it like a mad woman. She was cranking her muscles, moving her legs as fast as they would take her and putting some immense focus within the range of her punches.

In a matter of two minutes? Ibiki had already taken out a full million of their forces; disabling a half million of them per minute. In a mile stretch of area, there were nothing but collapsed bodies. Some had died, others were barely clinging to life and some were just plain knocked out or critically injured. To which, those left standing would be dealt with by her squad members and taken out swiftly. In this way, by constantly destroying their soul chains, it was almost like childs play to The Menacing Devil Girl as they had barely any means of stopping her assaults. Throughout this assault she had dodged numerous energy blast, a constant barrage of non-stop punches and even a few bombs thrown at her. And while she felt herself getting caught up in some of the debris; feeling a few burns and cuts on her backside, it was nothing that was going to her. Most of the invaders weren't even suitable enough to call opponents; so it was good for them they had numbers on their sides as Ibiki took a quick breather to let her muscles relax.

Wiping the sweat away from her face after that "warm-up", Ibiki started to have hundreds of thousands of fist generate in the form of chains from her Zanpakutō's steel. As deep purple veins started appearing across her eyes, Ibiki would do something bold: she would apply the same technique known as Senka Burst to all of those metallic fist produced her Zanpakutō. This was shown by the fact that all of these series of iron bonds had became engulfed within a similar burst of indigo and silver fire as Ibiki's arms and legs. The plan here was simple: all of these fist had a one time usage and Ibiki had to make sure they hit. So, along those lines, Ibiki synchronized herself together with her inner-Zanpakutō spirit, Oni-Kyosei.

Through harmonizing all of her senses with her Zanpakutō Spirit, Ibiki could generate a projected heat-path of spiritual energy against the incoming targets. And being that there were another 1.5 million combatants heading her way? This was going to be something insane on her end. Investing more of her spiritual energy into these chains, Ibiki invoked "Rapid Senka". By engraving the seals needed to cut off a person's chain of power within a physical portion of her Zanpakutō, Ibiki could cover an absurd distance of striking power through this. So with another screaming"HA", these hundreds of thousands of chained clashed against enemy forces; raining down like an almost endless torrent of pain.

Swords meshed against these fist, others were brought down on first strike; while others outright obliterated them with energized attacks. Through this collision of iron and flesh, Ibiki had an accuracy rate of seventy five percent. That is to say: she had taken out another 1.3 million targets and adding her total takeout count to roughly 2.3 million. The remaining twenty five percent from that wave were able to either deflect it, avoid it or outright endure it due to the difference in strength. As The Menacing Devil Girl knew: these people were growing stronger with each wave.

Yet, that still did not steer her away from this challenge. It was yet another task that she needed to meet head on and would endure to the very bloody end. Watching her squadmates deal with the remaining three hundred thousand from that assault, The Zaraki Leader would leave them to do what they needed in order to deal with those last remaining threats as they engaged in hard combat. What she was more concerned with was the surge of enemy combatants heading their way. So, to that effect, she'd begin having her spiritual energy rise once more and brace herself for the next assault. Hopefully, a third succession of Senka Burst would be able to wipe out this upcoming battalion of warriors. As there was a voice in the back of Ibiki's head telling her not to rely too heavily on this technique, but it certainly got the job in taking out a little over 1/4 of their fighting force.

So as the world shook, the earth turned to fire and the skies turned to ash; The Lone Shinigami would stand in the middle of this chaos with nothing but a crooked grin as she understood that the weight of Division Eleven's muscles was beginning to bare down on those who dared opposed the order of the Gotei Thirteen. That was her creed and she'd prove this through her fist. No fancy speech was needed to express this fact. From the way she looked into the eyes of her squadmates, they all internally knew what needed to be done as well and knew how strong their resolve was to fight and what it meant to be apart of The Zaraki Corps. Sure, they've got a bad rep outside of this division for being a bunch of crazed strength junkies; but with the time Ibiki has gotten to know them -- they've turned into something else. A real tag-team of menacing bastards in this battle together to the very end; fighting for the thrill of battle is what united them. Using this instinct to wage war for the betterment of the soul society was their handgame. And this union together is what made them a real rag tag team of crazy bastards.

Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:10 pm

Artist: N/A - Song: N/A - Word Count: N/A

The sounds of fighting, what was going on here how did he arrive here? His eyes of crimson opened memories awoke as he glanced left to right. Who were these people seven blades struck him and shattered. His eyes of crimson narrowed, blood trickled down the seven peoples hands. Their pressures were nothing and yet they were daring to stand before him. His eyes looked at them as he glanced around trying to get a feeling for his location. One of the seven charged merely to get back handed and sent flying into more of his people, this wasn't where he'd been. What had happened, where was the person he'd been protecting. Who was it he had been told to protect so many things had been lost. His eyes looked on at those who came at him, they were enemies weren't they? His eyes hardened now as the reiatsu around him came out, he decided to fight. Bringing his hands up Verathius decided to play ball with them, he didn't know what to think of these weaklings. He smacked one sending him flying through the crowd at a high speed.

That was two out of seven, the next one came. This man would be killed on impact sadly for him, Verathius wasn't kind always. His fist connected forcing the skull to crack beneath his fist dividing the man into nothing. He raised his hand pointing it at the large enemy unit and toward's Ibiki's direction. The blast would be much wider than that, the army behind him seemed to be his. A glowing crimson light lit on fire as a huge cero fired out. The blast was massive able to destroy a huge portion of the population here. Verathius lowered his hand grabbing a single man by the neck, it was one of his own people. He looked at him, figuring out what he was for the moment now that he had room. A demon it seemed, the creature squirmed in an unseemly manner. So like a demon to be such a creature, his eyes looked over the area before he spoke now firmly to those who were here. He wished for answers and he'd have them otherwise this place could just disappear. He didn't care about where he was nor did he understand how he got here.

"Speak or die, where am I at and what is all this? " He listened calmly as the demon explained in choked voice what was going on. His eyes narrowed slightly before closing, it was like that huh. He was working for K-World now but that was odd he couldn't remember making an true choices on where he would go. His gaze fell to the enemies now as he released the creature and turned to deal with what came. His blood was awakened now, his appearance was striking of a certain female Hollow. He looked exactly like Ashlei, the two appeared to be spitting image of one another. Now what was this all about he pondered his hair was red as it had been. So did that mean, he let his reiatsu explode and fire shot outwards burning everything near him. Before bringing it back to his person, it appeared that his old powers were back. His eyes closed thinking about what happened, he decided to protect his sisters. He would sacrifice his powers the memories of who they were was still missing. Why had he done it was to protect them, from himself now they were back. The flames that judged those not worthy of anything but the grave that they deserved.

Verathius decided now would be an ideal time to face down the enemies within the area. He'd wiped out a huge portion with a single cero and was preparing to fight them for real. He didn't use a weapon, though he did have one. His fighting style was odd, something about it was brutal he caught a Zanpakutō coming at him. The blade was stopped cold as he elbowed the person directly into the nose knocking him away. His orbs looked forward before cracking his neck left and right, he watched the others. Anything he did had the power to kill, his body was surrounded in a hierro far thicker than average. His elbow and body must likely were among the toughest among his race. He shot forward now, not being extremely fast but that wasn't required of him. Verathius hit the jaw of the enemy he was facing, sending the male into the ground as he continued.

The funny thing was, Verathius was using cero's conventionally. They were coming from his skin which was odd but not many people had time to notice. He was still focusing on hand to hand combat. While the Shinigami had destroyed a large amount of the army here he'd done a blow to the other side. Verathius was making his way to her now as he walked simply smacking the bugs away. This was an enemy much like Moonie, he looked forward to the challenge ahead. What would it bring, could he perhaps find answers from this one. Judging by the animal like fighting style, they were the 11th Division. Proud warriors who fought using pure melee based arts that didn't require much else. He respected that much and that wasn't hard to understand why. Verathius had a reputation for defeating the majority of his enemies bare handed. So the prospect of fighting another fighter of a similar style was interesting.

Let the body count rise was all he said to himself as they came closer. He was well aware of Ibiki's reputation, he'd heard about her match up with the mad one before. It had been a long time since he crossed fists with Moonie and it felt over due as it were. Would that crazy Iramasha show up here he pondered, Moonie was able to sense him pretty well. His reiatsu was massive as he released it to get Ibiki's attention fire shot out roasting several of her squad mates and blasting them away from the army. His gaze fell on her, before looking at the army behind him. Why did the leader show himself so soon many wondered, Verathius pondered how he ended up the Leader. What was the purpose here to gauge the Head Captain or the Strength perhaps of the Devil Girl. His mind couldn't figure out what was the problem here, but it mattered little. He would find silence in his thoughts for now it was a battle as he spoke calmly and clearly letting his voice echo out. His army knew to respect it and well the Shinigami had gotten blown backwards by his energy alone.

"Let's exchange blows Kenpachi, I've not crossed fists with someone since Moonie Iramasha..nobody interferes or I will kill them myself..got it." His gaze wasn't so much on Ibiki when he said that, it was clear he wasn't sure about the situation. But like a true warrior he accepted the battlefield for what it was. He embraced it and did some major damage before getting himself over to Ibiki. He was certain he'd gotten her attention with the cero, but you never know with Captains these days. Sometimes better fights come along they believe and they don't give the gifted warriors the proper attention. But enough of that, he'd gotten a glimpse of her fighting style and it was fairly interesting how would he deal with it. His race didn't specially train in the hand to hand art forms. Not in the way Shinigami did with special moves and all that, however he was more than a capable hand to hand fighter.

His entire style base was built around the principal of it. He enjoyed crossing fists, but she was perhaps a bit stronger than he was. He could tell by looking at a person due to his perception of how powerful they were. His eyes looked her over, it was fairly clear Verathius could also go further. His thoughts didn't linger on what else he could do, but he merely waited surely no one would get in their way of a clash. She wished to defeat him, he was the leader and he wished to have a good fight. But one thing was odd, even to the demons why did he change the plan. Originally he was supposed to find out Tsubasa Unabara's strength for the leader as it became evident his skills had likely improved. But such was not his plan, he never acknowledged such a thought most likely. Their was perhaps more to it than that, but Verathius himself at the time wanted to see the strength. He'd come close to just seeking battles to get better as a warrior. But now he needed to protect his sisters again, whoever they were.

Whatever came of it now was entirely up to fate of course, would Ibiki rush the former Espada. Would she attempt to gauge him, whatever the answer his blood boiled at the prospect. He didn't care about plans or why he was here, things were unclear as to why he did this alone even. But it was clear and the message rang out that a someone with blood like Rose and Ashlei's had turned up. Who he was and how powerful he was were perhaps not so much told. Some believed that Verathius had died when he remembered, but they didn't know. That the true him was far more dangerous and his energy was far higher. His crimson orbs focused in on the girl as the demons seemed busy at the stand still right now. What was going to happen depending on the two warriors here was hard to say, Verathius didn't care about any of this. His body felt strong right now and trading some punches would be fun in his mind. So far he'd traded blows with Moonie and had an enjoyable time with that.

This must of been the Gotei 13, but details were still foggy at best within his mind. He suspected that the other Captains weren't far, near the one area perhaps not far from here. Just ahead past this girl a good ways was an immense spiritual pressure. Plus something that felt almost like a demon in the amount of blood lust that came, his gaze fell on her for now. Trying to figure out information from her may of been a poor call, but he did have a curiosity about it. "What is giving off the foul blood lust past you.." His comment was clear and direct at her, he wasn't so much concerned with fighting whatever it was. But his gaze continued to hold this creature. She was obviously much stronger than the worthless bugs, her body was built in a way that allowed her to fight extremely effectively. Now the only thing left to figure out was what was going on here. But first nobody said he couldn't have some fun before figuring out the answers. After all the world wouldn't stop running after a single fight with this shinigami.

Wed Apr 30, 2014 2:32 pm

Artist: N/A - Song: N/A - Word Count: N/A

After defeating some enemies within Karakura Town, Damien heard of war within the Soul society demons were running a muck around that place. What was going on anyway???? Shadowfall was the organization that Eric Zarathos joined could the mad demon be rejoining up with that clan. Damien knows Eric Zarathos will crave blood and violence because of what the mad demon is made of. This must be the demon queen doing because a mad demon loves to fight the best place for a mad demon to gain power and strength if Damien was going to reclaim his namesake then the demon would have to gain strength after all. "This feels wrong.....Demons destroying stuff so much had changed since Kade's death long ago demons be so corrupt someone must have done this. Their should be a balance between good and evil not just all evil the original Kade should have done something but that might be a big problem. The dark kanji turns a demon into a mad demon as that demon journeys into madness.....Poor Eric who knows how far the original Kade Hiroshima has fallen but right now this is my life. RIGHT NOW I WANTS ANSWERS SO WHO AM I GOING TO BE KNOCKING THE SHIT OUT OF TO GET THEM" Damien said.

This wasn't a good place demons where attacking but this would be a good chance to find what happen Damien Zarathos the clone of Kade Hiroshima was breathing. Still, He had Kade's memories but still something was bothering him why the Soul society betrayed him and his clan not only that the demon army took such a beating. Then the final thing why did his wife and daughter have to die but finally some memories were coming back to him still it was like a shattered mirror but it will have to do for now. Damien wanted to get closer to the truth but what happens when the former noble demon finds the truth also does the demon have the strength to confront the original his mother said he was a clone. Damien was afraid of that confrontation but sooner or later the demon will have to face the original Kade Hiroshima who was now calling himself Eric Zarathos but that will have to wait. Some demons were being attacked and then some shinigami asshole was smacking some demon child around this wasn't right still this was war but that was just a demon kid.

Damien was nothing like Eric Zarathos and this time the noble demon was going to make a statement huge enough for everybody to get the message still the demon looks like Spider-Man that gig lasted for a long while. The demon landed on the ground of Seireitei and then turned his attention to the shinigami attacking the demon child, Damien didn't want to use force but their was no other option. He swallow his pride and then dealt with the attacker still the guy was using his bankai still the demon was surpised how much memory he ha don shinigami. Damien grabbed the man hand forcing his weapon down the shinigami couldn't believe the demon's strength still it wasn't within Eric's league at all but it was strong. With little strength, Damien forced the shinigami to lower his weapon as the demon child was safe then started running away as the noble demon looked at him. "Return to the demon world, This isn't your fight please your just a child fighting a grown up demon's war wait till your older then prove your worth on the battlefield. Your getting a second chance from me now go" He said. The demon child nodded and the returned to the demon world still it was a breath of fresh air seeing the demon managed to save somebody but now to deal with the attacker.

Their was the option of killing him but still it would go down to Eric's level and then the demon just wanted answers and if he'll have to beat some heads to do it so be it because their was a lot of questions on his mind. Damien threw the shinigami into the pavement hoping it didn't break any bones but the bastard was breathing as the demon got him within a headlock now the guy was ready to give up. He didn't want that as the demon started tightening the hold and then the shinigami wanted to know what the demon wanted now the asshole was ready for his questions. "We'll see that is very good because I do have a lot of questions from my past that need answering and you want to talk very good. Your not going to believe this but I'm....Kade Hiroshima back from the dead your seen my evil around the world in the past. But an impostor was tarnishing my good name something I want back badly. Still, I heard someone got the impostor pity.....I wanted the chance to rip his soul out. Now my questions and this is the first and real important because I've been wanting to know this for a long damn time. Why didn't the Soul society any protection for certain ambassador of demon/shinigami relations?" He yelled. Damien started tightening the squeeze upon the asshole's neck but then the shinigami started talking still it wasn't what he wanted to know. "Hey please.....I don't know anything about it but the shinigami archives might known what happen. Also the captain told me about a secret files within the archives please what you want might be in there.....Please let me go" Shinigami said. Damien was wondering about told secret files now that might be what he's been looking for his long awaited answers might be within the shinigami archives. They that was the place he needed to go to do, Damien thought this shinigami was useful after all the demon knocks him off with a punch killing him was wrong to him. Useful information in his mind was good stuff and people should regardless of what sort of information they give out, Damien was about to started sneaking around again until the demon hears a voice.

"Let's exchange blows Kenpachi, I've not crossed fists with someone since Moonie Iramasha..nobody interferes or I will kill them myself..got it." Unknown said.

Someone was murdering demons??? Damien thought this was sickening still this wasn't their lands but the noble demons couldn't watch the sight of demons dying that was like the demon holocaust all over again. Damien knew this was a bad idea but the noble demon needed to make a choice help demons or help the enemy then the demon decided to help any demons who wanted to escape. But first, He'll need to deal with this threat as the demon started running trying to figure who this person and then the demon sees him it was an shinigami. What vile words came out of his mouth someone needed to teach him a lesson and then demon thought this was a golden opportunity to finally see if he was ready to be Kade Hiroshima again. The demon uses the magic combiner technique which combines both shadow movement with the affinty of hell creating the dark speed movement technique. "Now......WHAT THE....that power source where is it coming from no it can be this demon version of Pippi Longstocking. This is impossible...." He thought.

Damien then senses another reading it was huge then his own wondering where it was coming from and then it was coming from a little pip squeak. The hell was going on here sincewhen have children gain such power it didn't make sense however Kade Hiroshima been dead for a long time who knows what could happen. But then didn't that man said this was a Kenpachi.......Damien couldn't believe from Kade's memories the demon doesn't remember Zaraki having a kid the man was quiet and almost looking for a good fight. He then started thinking if this was a Kenpachi this little kid what happen with Zaraki anyway what has been happening since his death. Damien thought the demon maybe no match against a child with such power the other thought was she might be hiding it waiting for the right time to use it too. With his magic combiner, Damien used body manpulation and magic make himself look invisible for the time being their senses shouldn't be able to pick him up for a little while. Their was just one problem if he was to attack then the demon would be sensed automatically the demon just needed time to figure out the situation here.

"Great...Just Great, Pippi Longstocking is stronger who knows if she hiding her true power.....One thing I have to my advantage Kade's memories should be easy to access how Kade dealt with a shinigami and their powers. For now this is my only weapon hopefully they won't detect me for 15 mins anything after that I'm in trouble. Just can't attack for now need to see them in action first before deciding on something here." He thought.

Thu May 01, 2014 3:47 pm

“Khala has Gone completely Insane, what the hell is she thinking.”

A feminine voice would have quite audibly been heard in the get together, between the kenpachi, Ibiki. The Former member of ShadowFall, Verathius, and a strange man in a kind of suit that looked straight out of a video game. Next, around Ibiki from all sides, a roar of threads would be seen rippling straight from the ground, however none of them touched the girl, instead every single demon nearing the worn out kenpachi would become eviscerated, torn by the threads which would split apart swallowing each one whole like a bloodied Venus fly trap. Next a surge of pure energy would ripple outwards in the form of demonic lightning, which would smash into the surging ranks, knocking out another 50,000 of the horde due to the immense surge of power that was pulsing through each strike, as a pale amber eyed girl would land directly behind the kenpachi, her back to her while for what, ever reason she seemed to be agitated. Chewing on her own lip with worry to the point blood was trickling down it, then she cleared her throat slowly and spoke to the kenpachi first.

“Kenpachi I take it? I know you are my enemy, but this one time I do not wish to fight you, I merely wish to stop my sister Khala before she goes completely insane, This is why I do not say we become friends, but for now at least, I am not your enemy. So in this once in a lifetime cluster-fuck, lets put aside our differences , team up, and knock them out of here. . . Sound good to you? “

Inami said, as she would have jerked her hand around a thread made vine slithering out scything through ranks of these demons, demons that she had no qualms killing because they as of now where merely in the way. She only sought the safety of her sister, and if that meant teaming momentarily with the enemy to get it done. Which was why now, the girl had seemed to pant, sweat beading from her brow, her legs trembling as the sky began to crackle with nothing but raw power, the makings of an immense manipulation of Demon magic going underway. Slowly as this happened she had as if pushing off a great weight jerked her hand down as the energy condensed and began raining down in pure beams of demonic power, with numbers that made it look like a shower of energy these would began to impale demons left and right, causing them to drop like flies.

Her Amber eyes shifted then as they held nothing but immense worry, just the palpable frustration and how her stomach just seemed to be clenched and tied into knots , clearly she was in a rare mood, she almost looked like she was either going to scream ,or going to cry. However her words seemed to break like strained chords on a lute, or violin, the music which normally would be lovely, was instead coarse.. forced, that’s how much pain she was in.

“Verathius , I know you left shadow fall. But I need you right now, more than anything I cannot get my sister out of this mess I cannot convince her like this.. I’m not strong enough. So please.. screw my pride as an asthavon, as a royal, fuck it. I just am begging you here help me get my sister khala and bring her home, before she gets in over her head. Please, just help me if you will , this isn’t an order.. it’s a request.. “

Next after she said that, she slowly let out a Clapping screech of what couldn’t be explained merely with words, it was frustration, the pent up fear, and the worry that welled inside her, finally breaking and rising to the surface. Her energy spiking at the immense destabilization of her mental Psyche, the only thing stronger than the insanity she had, was the love she had for her sisters. She might hate them, she might be irritated by them, and she might want to kick their asses. But family is ultimately family, and family sticks together. . . So now as threads weaved completely in her skin, turning her body a pure jet black, she had yelled as loud as she could, hoping her sister could hear it, Amidst the madness, the demons which roared everywhere, or had been until they began scrambling as threads where devouring them left and right. Her voice rising higher and higher to the point her throat was oozing with her blackened demonic blood.

“KHALA WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, GOD DAMMIT; ARE YOU OFF YOUR ROCKER.. FUCKING DUMBASS OLDER SISTER..”

She yelled tears trickling down the side of her face, as she slowly began to twitch, the threads rattling like the tail of a rattle snake, the droning sound picking up as her threads on her skin began to roil almost as if they had been alive, before Massive clumps of tendrils burst from her back, these would expand and continue to expand, the huge tree trunk like whips weaving between ruined barracks. Crushing the hollows and the demons which still remained, Her eyes remaining towards the smoke the flames, the madness that expanded in every direction. Her eyes red, but she seemed to slowly bite down on her lower lip, a steady stream of blood, giving her the pain she needed to clear her mind, if but for the moment.

“Kenpachi, do you have anyone you cannot live without? For me, my sisters and my brothers are extremely important to me. Khala is crazy, but she’s my older sister; and I love her with all my heart. I don’t care if you pummel me after this is all over, but for now, I just want to get my sister back. . “

Sun May 04, 2014 5:18 pm

Artist: Rokugen Alice - Song: Kissing The Scarlet - Word Count: 3163

Geez, it seemed like things were going to hell and a hand basket faster than anyone could even fathom. As the skies soon turned into a golden and red aura, it was obvious that something fearsome was a foot was Ibiki turned her purple gaze to the depths of The First District. Shaking her head in disbelief, with the rate in which this war was hurdling down -- the pathway to literal hell was surely opening up. Yes, as she felt the burning sensation of acid pouring against her skin, she let out a quick yell before summoning a large deal of spiritual energy that took the form of a burst of purple fire. Sucking her teeth at the sight of the acidic rain that first fell, she'd shield herself from it by amplying her reiatsu to the point where it forged a layer of protection around the Menacing Devil's body to better endure the brunt of the torrential downpour befalling the area. For those around her, however, they were quite unfortunate as she saw many men and demons alike soon turn to nothing more than melting skeletons to rotten up the battlefield with the marks of war.

Sensing that her men were in great peril, while she felt some of their numbers dying off, a screech of determination soared throughout the area like a beacon of hope. Spreading for a wide range of roughly ten miles, Ibiki started sending wave after wave of these flames to envelop and protect her fellow squadmates as they were placed into the fires of hades itself. Feeling the earth shakes, the heavens roar and the skies morph into so many hues of the color spectrum; Ibiki had to wonder just what in the hell was going on in the district behind her. Just who had enough power to do this sort of invasion? It made the feeling of uneasiness felt in her gut earlier come all to fruition as she realized that they were winning a bit too easily. A being with great power must be pulling the strings if the pulsation of three Captain's Bankai's were surging in the distance behind The Kenpachi. So it was obvious to her that they were in one hell of a fight and that in itself caused a laugh to emit from the mouth of The Oni Girl. If nothing else, if this was some grand battle between life and death, at least they'd go out in a bang.

Despite those wondrous thoughts, Ibiki wouldn't have much time to indulge in them. From her flank? A colossal orge-like demon smashsed her into the wind and sent The Menacing Devil into a wall with a daunting boom. Pulsating with red energy, the massive beast seemed to be turbo-charged in strength through the miasma of hell that was able to scatter throughout the range. Thus, when Ibiki was able to come out of the rubble, she'd cough a bit and spit out a small serving of blood from her mouth. After coming to her sensations and standing on her feet, she'd make note of the gates of hell even beginning to be seen in the distance and wonder just what had Tsubasa had gotten himself into with that clash in the first district.

"Heh, that hurt a little. So I'll tell ya what, Hollow. I am gonna return the favor ten fold and send you out of this world in a forceful way." Now that her spiritual aura was increasing in the ferocity of her flames, Ibiki's eyes gleamed with a fire behind them not seen in some time. It was in this chaotic setting that her soul was on fire once more. The Soul Society at large was in peril, her fellow allies lives were in great danger and the enemies didn't seem to stop coming. Ergo, to all of this, The Menacing Devil could only feel the blood in her body begin to boil and turn over with adrenaline as she trembled with the utmost excitement. Today was going to be a challenging day, a day she may not live past; but damn if she wasn't going to meet the challenge at hand. "So ya better watch out, Hollow. I'm feeling pretty rev'd up today. That means I'm very dangerous and ready to kill every one of you with the right push. The Zaraki Blood is coming loose now."When finished speaking, she'd wipe away the blood from her forehead and then charge right at the Demon. Even the very veins in her body came to the forefront as they started pulsating with the utmost of intent to kill.

Dashing like a star in the vast cosmos of space, Ibiki's trail of light spread in her wake as she went to slam her fist directly into the face of The Orge-Beast. It caused him to scream in pain -- but only for a brief few seconds. The impact felt from her smashing hit soon caused the sinister ghoul's head to go rolling across the air; leaving a trail of purple blood in it's wake and his remaining body to fall to the ground with an awful thud. When her efforts to take care of the rancid demon were complete, Ibiki felt wave after wave of arrows heading towards her as she gritted her teeth out of distaste for such attacks. Removing them one by one, she'd stomp her feet on the ground and take out roughly one thousand demons in it's wake. The Earth around them shattered, the shockwave ripped them to pieces and a frightening amount of skin, bones, blood and guts sprayed the battlefield like a rain of death.

Before reducing that troop of demonic beast to liquefied sunder, they seemed to be of the archer class and the arrows shot off at her were made of the same type of material as a Zanpakutō; as the arms, legs and shoulders of The Menacing Devil girl seemed to bled out -- but not before she solidified her spiritual energy to close these gaping holes in her body. And what's more, in this time, she was able to sense a much greater threat on the horizon as she progressed further into the battlefield. Yes, it was quite unlike the others. If allowed to reach her location, they'd wage quite the hellish battle. Which, as a result of detecting such a challenger, caused Ibiki to let out a joyous laugh as it seemed this day was just full of surprises. Whatever comes down her path, forget it, she'd take them all out one way or another. That was her vow and a creed she'd seek to keep for the promise The Kenpachi gave her Captain Commander in the war-torn fields of Australia so many months ago. If not -- then may her soul and body rest in pieces.

Hence, as the devastation of Verathius cero roared like a booming dragon throughout the range, Ibiki could only harden her resolve as today was the occasion for jokes, pleasantries or any sort of light-humor. As the smell of decay and destruction grew more rotten, The Stern expression of Ibiki's face signified how she felt about the lost of life on the soil in which she yearned to protect, the feeling of rage over her allies and friends alike losing their lives to such a hellish battle and the vile taste of war entering into her mouth like a repuant aroma that just wouldn't go away. Clenching her right fist with the utmost of intent, she'd certainly give the bastard before her eyes.

In that moment of hardening her determination, Ibiki's spiritual energy reacted in a sporadic manner; having a burst of reddened flames then devour her arm as sparks of golden electricity crackled all throughout her angered fist. Taking a heavy sigh when the words of The Arrancar reached her ears, The Menacing Devil girl let out a grim chuckle. He wanted someone to hit him? She'd leave him a bloody pulp if the power vested within The Kenpachi's hands had anything to say about it. "Yeah, that's it. Stay right there. I'll give you a blow to remember, heh."

Wasting no more words than that, the lightning around Ibiki reached it's peaking point; scattering throughout the range like an electric shower before she rocketed off towards The Lone Mischevang. In this pathway? She blew demon's and anarchist to smithereens. In this moment in time The Kenpachi's spiritual energy ascending to a level where most were liable to be turn to ash just by being within her presence. Something within her spirit was surging, flaring and turning into an overwhelming sun of pure will. Yes -- she had to be. Being the only Shinigami for miles on end who had the power to stop these hordes of demons and hollow alike who wanted to obliterate the Gotei 13 entirely, Ibiki HAD to be strong for THEM. So there was certainly a hurricane of inner power, both mental and physical, swirling about within her as she understood the intensity that was required of this fight all too well.

So with all of their hate, all of their sorrow and the burning rage of the Thirteen Court Squads, she'd unleashes a punch straight out of hell's oh-so-real fury at the crimson haired male. It didn't matter how much defense he had, nor was it relevant to the amount of energy vested with being; all that mattered was if Ibiki put her best foot forward. And with that, regardless of if she hit him or not, the daunting light of a white and purple explosion spread for three miles as Ibiki unleashed enough energy within that single punch to even make a Demon Overlord fall back. Flashing back to her fight against The Monster Eric Zarathos, she'd remember just how she felt on that day and the intent of utmost pain The Kenpachi yearned to inflict upon Verathius's being.

Intending to smash chest inward, the course of action was to have the the annihilating hit surge throughout The Mischevang's body like a wave. Yes, going from his legs, knees and feet; the first series of internal shocks would hit. Even with his hierro, the amount of strength Ibiki impacted him with had enough power to obliterate this entire district; but all of it was focused solely on him and the surrounding vicinity. Therefore, more likely than not, he'd feel his bones beginning to buckle, skin beginning to bled out and wave after wave of pain coming in like a never ending downpour of agony.

And through the second wave, even further anguish would be felt. Flowing throughout his entire mid section; this force sought to ramp up in strength and crush organs, shatter ribs and even damage his heart to make him weakened for the fight. All before exploding throughout his arms like an explosion and burning them out; making the muscles with them turn to sunder and flesh around them turn to blackened remains. From there, the shockwave from the explosion yielded enough power within it's furious grasp to repel and shatter the very external shell of Verathius to push him downward into a carter that went three hundred meters wide, but one mile deep.

Meanwhile, as the storm of power raged onward, the very energy produced by Ibiki's strike pushed forward in order to disintegrate The Mischevang outright. All around them would turn to ash, dust and eventually become vaporized; as the raw energy from this punch was enough to even make the reishi in this range become destroyed. In fact, by the time that Damien had arrived on the scene, he may have more than likely been caught up in the explosion. It was unforgiving and indiscriminate in it's carnage. Yet, it was not over in the slightest.

Letting out a mighty roar, the explosion itself started to replicate the punches given to Ibiki in order to further cement the Arrancar into the ground. Tens of thousands of these blows were then directed into the hole wherever The Awakened Mischevang would be and sought to pulverize him into dust. Limbs may very well be blown to bits, horrid wounds could begin to start cracking throughout his defenses and his entire body would be subjected to this earth shattering force as the assault reached it's peak and turned into a mushroom-like cloud in the sky; more than likely having enough impact to even destroy a city the size of New York City at this point.

So as the muscles within Ibiki's body began to ache from such energy being released from their core, The Menacing Devil Girl let out an exhausted sigh as she hurled herself backwards; all the while sending thousands of chained fist at Verathius to further the damage. Each of them yielded equal pressure force to a cero blast and were meant to make this an attack that would not be so easy to bounce back from. In this time, she'd soon reach the vantage point where Inami's energy was sense. The first thought to come to mind? 'Heh, what luck. More reinforcements.'

However, she soon became surprised at the fact the demon was killing her own kind. So she halted for a moment as The Sobbing Demoness started howling to the moon and uttering something about her sister being a fool. When the girl reached her backside, Ibiki was more than ready to thrash her behind into the very soil beneath them; but it seemed she had other intentions in mind. Uttering words about her sister losing her damn marbles, it seemed that this "Khala" person was the brains behind this whole operation in the Soul Society. As the woman went on, she suggested that they put their differences aside and work together to smack this out of control demoness to her senses that lay in wait within the first district. Rubbing her temples, The Kenpachi clearly wasn't in the mood, but she felt compelled to at least address the manner.

"Spare me the water works. I understand the pain you are going through so just tell me: how do you pose to stop the threat, eh?" When saying that, The Oni Girl soon shifted her attention towards the backside of Inami and directed her dense spiritual pressure to obliterate a horde of beast ready, willing and armed to assassinate The Royal Demoness. Although she was busy spouting off at the mouth, the reality that they were still in a war zone would not be ignored. So with another yell, Ibiki flexed her muscles backwards and blew away thousands of hostiles heading towards them in a release of raw power; snarling as she was growing so tired of these creatures coming one after another.

There was something foul in the air and The Oni Girl was going to bring it to the light. Locking on the vicinity of Damien Zarathos during all this through her keen senses, Ibiki would then slam her fist towards his location and unleash another disastrous punch. If he weren't obliterated by being caught up in the disterngating blast eariler, she'd unleash a blow that generated a colossal dragon comprised of raw energy generated by her fist. From there, this dragon wanted to devour Damien and unleash tens of thousands of punches meant to knock the teeth, air and wind right out of the demon. Crushing bones, smothering organs, damaging spiritual energy and rendering him further injured; Ibiki wasn't playing any games as this Goliath of power let out a mighty roar before exploding in a burst of red light meant to incarnate the superhero wanna-be.

When finished addressing that threat, The Kenpachi soon shifted her head back to Inami and delivered a heavy blow to her face when she started crying. It wasn't like the vicious and malicious hits she gave the other foes in the area, but one meant to snap her back into logic. "Stop those crocodile tears, Demon. How can you expect to bring anyone back from the shores of insanity when you yourself aren't grounded? Get a hold of yourself before I beat the cowardice out of you. I will help you, but first you have to tell me what exactly you plan to do." And with that, Ibiki would turn her back to Inami to once again take out another horde of demon's heading their way; sweating and panting as her muscles were beginning to tighten up from all this force she was smashing the surroundings with.

By the time the next fleet of Demon's were able to come from behind Ibiki, her muscles were beginning to cramp up and she was unable to defend herself for a time; getting a heavy kick to the ribs, face and stomach before she forced herself through the pain to impale the demon to her front thanks to her horns and then blow the remaining few out of sight with a burst of spiritual energy. Leaving the poor smuck to get horned to fall off her horns and his blood to gush down Ibiki's face. Taking a deep breath, she understood that not even the painful events that just occurred would be long enough for her to take a pause. As on the horizon, she saw ice, bubbles, slam, fire and every element in between making their way towards the Second District; more than likely stemming from the freakish unveiling of powers in the battle Tsubasa was in.

"ENOUGH IS ENOUGH GODDAMMIT!"

Rarely being one to curse, this was quite the eye-opening statement to be heard from The Oni Girl. In that emotional statement, The Menacing Devil had the chains all around her Zanpakutō quiver and become enveloped within a purple flame. From there, she hollered with great might as she exhausted further spiritual energy in order to conjure up a dome of fire, chains and energy ALL around the Second District to serve as a barrier to prevent the entry of the slime, ice and flare from the outpouring in the First District from reaching them. Indeed, this was the power of The 11th Division Captain beginning to come full front as she tightened her fist and increased the durability of these chains to withstand the multitude of explosions occurring outside of it and to prevent anymore forces from entering; ally or not.

Breathing rapidly, she'd set one knee on the ground before glancing back at Inami with a glare. "So will you act with courage or not?" And with that she'd leave her in the wake of such destruction as more beast started gaining in their destruction. Ibiki would then arise to her feet, spit out some blood and have another flare of power exhaust from her body as she was prepared to fight for as long as possible. This was her promise being put to the test and it was a test she wasn't going to fail without losing her life.

Mon May 05, 2014 12:16 pm

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He stopped now, so a crying demon cost him his fight. How pathetic, something like that cost him his fight. He saw the giant stream of lighting coming at him, but he wasn't frightened in the slightest, he released a massive cero from his hand bouncing the lighting into the sky. His orbs of crimson looked towards the Kenpachi, before reviewing the area around him. Their were enough to dead fill six or seven battlefields, his form sighed slightly. This was far beyond what he promised Kin, he remembered now as he spoke. A hollow next to him passed the message to Zane from where he stood, it was to much for this battlefield. The information they got was hard to project, but if the energy felt of the three Shinigami going Bankai was any sign. This unit would be destroyed even if they fought well, Verathius was calculating everything. He was truth of the matter a genius mentally, the battlefield had altered a couple times. Zane was waiting for a response from him, he knew his colleague well enough.

"Pull back Zane, the being Khala has caused destruction and chaos here..we don't have the numbers..Also the number of our people slain by her needs to be addressed, she took out most of my unit. The remaining units left will withdraw from the Entrance way..I don't like how this turned out, those with the Commander are strong and the Kenpachi here is good as well. I'll give a report when we arrive..I can measure his strength somewhat, just estimated guess though." Verathius finished as his message was passed on to Zane, it was done in the blink of an eye he didn't expect any response from the fellow colleague. The situation in here was bad, his orbs turned to focus on the area fighting was the thickest. This place was once filled with enemies, demons, hollows, and shinigami fought hard. Each side seeking something out of a situation nothing to gain was offered, both sides suffered heavy losses at the hands of Khala. Verathius knew the battle would get worse, he glanced at the crying Inami. Than to the other person who arrived.

Verathius looked to his remaining people, now their was a problem, some of them belonged to Khala. His orbs looked at them he'd been told by a demon the situation to a degree. Measuring the strength of this place was their job, they'd gotten some insight on three heavy power levels and other area's would likely be successful. But Verathius was confused on several matters, why did he wake up here. Why was he helping an Iramasha, his loyalty had always been to hollows or those girls. Who were they again, his mind searched for answers. He glanced at the Shinigami that remained, while crossing fist with Kenpachi would of been amusing. He knew they both had larger situations to observe and getting involved in Shadow Fall's crossfire wasn't part of it. Verathius would not fight a battle for Shadow Fall, he didn't like them or feel correct there. Call it a bad feeling or perhaps something else, but they lacked what he desired.

But he made it clear as he raised his hand for a moment pointing his hand at what remained of the Shadow Fall people. They had used K-World for their own personal gain and cost him men, a crimson light glowed from his hand. Before a bright flash and what remained of Khala's people if any were completely destroyed. Verathius didn't tolerate such things and nor would Kin. Using his people for such a cause, if it turned out this was Kin's plan. Verathius would have no further reason to work for him. Nor would what hollows followed him they had a sense of honor and pride yet left in those bodies. His crimson orbs held the Kenpachi, he spoke now pleasantries aside. He could tell she was strong and rightly so, one doesn't get the title of Kenpachi for being a weakling. Verathius was old enough to know the structure of most his enemies, he'd never gotten to fight the strongest Shinigami. But it was something he hoped chance would provide him with sometime again, he chuckled watching how the Kenpachi handled Inami.

Mana's relatives, nothing but trouble the lot of them. Khala was causing this problem and surprisingly nothing ever seemed to go as well as he would of liked. What would happen here wasn't surprising it was that Shadow Fall was disorganized to this degree. He sensed other energies arriving, they could stay and fight if they wanted. But Kin's objectives would be nearly impossible to complete at the current rate. "Hm, I always wanted to face the Kenpachi, strongest of the Soul Reapers.Guess we'll put off that for now...Don't go and get yourself killed Kenpachi, I still want to have a good fight sometime. Maybe I'll come visit without all these idiots in the way sometime and we'll have a real battle. " Verathius looked around at the chaos that was going on getting out was going to be a trying thing indeed. How would one escape this bubble prison, well their was a couple ways of course that one could do it. His orbs looked on with nothing but emptiness to them.

Verathius walked to the side glancing at the struck, their was a singular way it seemed. He opened a Garganta and let his people begin to leave, he crossed both appendages and waited now. He'd not gotten to prove his strength here, he closed his orbs unsure of what was going to come. He wouldn't put them at risk, he glanced towards the area ahead. Would he simply leave this place or would he wait to face the Kenpachi. Verathius noticed the bubbles and everything else going on, this place was a mess. He could release and burn a way out of the area, but what was going on here. Verathius knew Kin would want information on Shadow Fall's doing that cost them this many troops, he snapped his fingers and the Garganta closed as the last man walked out. Verathius walked over finding himself a chair he sat down now. He was going to wait here and observe, the chair of choice was a piece of rubble. Was this being lazy, perhaps it was but he had a duty to complete. Nothing else mattered for now, he could open a Garganta and leave if such was required.

Zane would be most likely fairly upset that Verathius decided to remain to find out what was going on. The Gate of Hell had been opened and transported, judging by the language he heard which was demonic by his estimation. The gate was sent to the realm of the demons. This was of course one possible outcome, he'd eliminated Khala's forces the rest depended on these three. What would happen here was largely up to them, Shinigami forces gave him a wide birth and rightly so. Verathius blasted most of them away previously just with energy. His crimson orbs looked down at them as he decided this was what the correct outcome would be. Observing and gaining the answers Kin wanted, his Hierro was strong and as was his endurance. He knew well enough that he could remain here without being bothered. After all only a few people would get him moving from this rock he sat upon, Ashlei or Rose were it. He'd made up his mind as he continued figuring things out.

Small things were important, for example why had they done this? Was Khala doing this for her family and Shadow Fall? Was she aware of K-World's being here and did it anyways knowing she'd kill many of Kin's warriors. Such puzzling questions and no answers were in sight but he did need to relay the outcome. Whatever came of this was now his problem, warriors stopped trying to enter now. His message was broadcast over every single battlefield, that pulling back was ordered. To where they would be safe from whatever came of this. His eyes looked down to that crying whelp Inami, than towards the oddly dressed one. The Kenpachi was the last person his orbs fell on, good leadership qualities and such honest devotion. He could see it upon her, she was devoted to the Commander of these beings very highly. But also a devotion to her men was extremely clear, that was respectable. Most people forget about those on the front lines that die for them.

Moonie lived near here, normally he would of thought about paying his brawling partner a visit but this wasn't to be. Obviously the battle between Moonie and he was something very fun. Classic bout of fighting, his hollow instincts were completely happy. Verathius felt odd in this situation, most would wonder how a lone hollow would feel. In some ways Verathius represented the loneliness of Starrk and in others which they didn't know. He was Sacrifice, he took up the aspect of death Tia left. He worked his Hierro so hard to make Sacrifices where he could protect people over himself. His loyalty to the people dear or close to him made him a strange creature. He didn't see where he fit in with all these beings desiring power. Something did happen to wander in on his thoughts, he'd served two leaders now. And neither one were what he sought out of a leader, perhaps this wasn't as easy as he thought. Perhaps those that respect honor and loyalty didn't exist anymore, it was perhaps something that faded.

If this was the case, why was he doing this? What was the purpose of him being here, he sat here and though completely aware of his surroundings. He was wondering why he served Kin, what was their for him to benefit of it. Nothing so far good had happened, neither when he was an Espada nor when he was this. Where ever he decided to walk, things like this seemed common. This many centuries at that gate had perhaps drained his perception down to the bare bones. Nothing remained but the things he couldn't see, this wasn't the truth was it? Where did he go from here, he could retire after Kin got his information. He desired to find those two, Rose and Ashlei, but why was it he wished their protection. Somethings never made sense, he often wondered if their was some greater reason why he wished to guard those two. It was passive as protecting yourself from a well placed punch. You did it instinctively, he left the Espada because he didn't have the answers as to why he felt that way. Now he lingered on the thought of K-World for the same reason, he truly was a strange creature.

Wed May 07, 2014 1:25 am

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Pippi Longstocking's clone was strong and still she was fighting a lot of demons an then the demon thought it was only a matter of time. Damien was thinking that he should be prepared for anything but the demon knew this isn't his league to be fighting someone shorter and stronger then him. He wasn't doing himself any favors by hiding like this so the demon knew that fighting this threat maybe impossible but the demon needed to try Kade Hiroshima never gave up. The noble demon would have always found some way but he was only a clone of that person could this happen again. "Walking into the Lion's den......OH FUCK NO" He yelled. Ibiki charged at him she knew where the demon was hiding so this wasn't going to be good either. She attacked him hard but the demon managed to shoot her directly in her eye with his gun "Armor Gun Ops.......Demon Honor Guard Verified; Handle ID Kade Hiroshima" The gun said. Damien felt a vicious assault from the menacing devil this couldn't be happening

The demon knew where to go everything the Soul Society had on Kade Hiroshima was within the shingami archives still this felt wrong but the demon. He wonders if this is the right course of action still this was the golden option to find out why the society betray him their must have been a reason for this to in the process of being the mad demon. Damien was the clone of Kade Hiroshima still the madness was within the original so the clone was 100% being of what Kade used to be. Right now it wasn't a time to be thinking about what could have been this right here was about getting answers but the demon was broken and his body was unmovable. This was the work of an girl shinigami and she was calling herself "The Menacing Devil" and she was true to her name meaning she might be stronger then him maybe this all was a bad idea after all. Damien shook his head; Kade Hiroshima's name was tarnished by lies, pain and destruction yet the demon this was all too convenient someone must have pulled the society strings and led to Kade's spiraling downfall. "No.....Even though I'm hurting this my chance to find everything my mind is like a void and that shinigami library maybe have the answers to questions that have plaguing my mind". Damien thought. He was using his demon magic to create an form of demon repair to his body but who the hell could have done this so quickly to him. Looking through Kade's memories the demon remembered him seeing someone that strong during his time of patrol for the soul society; Zaraki Kenpachi was that person's name. No shinigami should have that kind of strength but Kade knew what a damn powerhouse that the man was and then not this kid shinigami had his strength.

Then the only person who would have this kind of power within the society would have to been a Kenpachi; Zaraki never said anything about someone leading the clan name the demon thought everything ended with him then again the clan has it own secrets. During Kade's society years; Zaraki was hard man the demon did his best to avoid confrontation or talking to the guy that was years ago. He wasn't going to let Zaraki's legacy stop him like this it wasn't the way even though the clone of Kade Hiroshima was alive and well. It didn't mean everything about him was gone the Soul society gave the tools and taught him how to deal with situations like this, Damien should have known better then this. Finally, Damien felt his power surging back within it was time to change tactics through a lot of Kade's memories the demon actually managed to defeat a shinigami. Damien remembered something and now it was time to implement it but something will have to be sacrificed in order to carry out the plan. It wouldn't kill her but it would slow her the fuck down, The demon sacrificed is weapon knowledge power draining it from his body placing the magical mark on his body. For the time being, Damien had a fucking higher level of magic also his akuma kyodo was weaken too but his strength was much stronger. Now it was time to teach his girl a lesson; Damien waited for Ibiki to turn around when she did the demon rushed at her with a hard punch to face but that wasn't all. The demon prepared the magical combiner and combine his (Sealing Magic + His Strength + Darkness Amaterasu Magic and Hellrazor Magic). The demon created a super trap which actually trapped Ibiki's arms, Legs and her Zanpakutō into Magical Super Rubix Cubes the Menacing Devil couldn't move her body was immobilized. However, Ibiki was feeling the heat each time she tried to move the amaterasu darkness was zapping both her strength and spiritual pressure. It would feel like a bone popping if he tried anything however this trap will only last about two hours and thirty minutes. Damien was laughing a little bit thinking summoning that super trap took a lot out of him a super trap is a new and powerful magic technique. But a demon feels the pain from summoning it.....Anyway she wasn't going anywhere for a while.

"The man who used his smarts can defeat anybody who uses pure strength in battle; I was hoping the Big Kenpachi dude would sent someone better. I have no beef with you nor am I aiding Khala and her forces don't really like the fact that Shadowfall manipulation over demons. This may come as a shock to you but.....I'm kinda back from the dead Kade Hiroshima unbelievable isn't even though the original Kade is somewhere around here. Mana and Khala have been influencing Eric for a while into darkness still it a shame though maybe I can end this cycle of evil bringing peace again. Who am I??? Let just say I'm someone who knows everything about your race someone who you trusted into your home. Then you kick me out after you tied to frame me for murder. I'm someone who knows Eric Zarathos front and back at least I did before that madness started kicking in. I'm his clone someone who wants to put an end to this demon war you should be able to break out soon. It's funny though because you shinigami taught me a lot about your powers when we were on the same side. My retirement party was a bummer and innocent lives were taken from me but water under the bridge anyway it won't corrupt me like it did Eric or the original me.Now please behave yourself and try to be a good little shinigami....Because I know your clan is going to be very mad at you because the clone of Kade Hiroshima played your little ass. Now if you'll excuse me I'm come here to collect my pension plan and your archives will be quite useful. I'll leave you alone with your problems....and the crybaby she might need a baby bottle". He said.

Damien started walking away.....

Wed May 07, 2014 4:04 pm

“THWACK”

The sound of ibiki’s hand coming across the God of puppet’s face was audible. It would echo across the field of battle as the ranting, the whimpering everything ceased with that lone smack, a slight bit of her blackened demonic blood splattering down the pavement before Inami’s head rocked to the side, she paused there for a moment now, her hair blowing about before she raised one of her hands up using the thumb to wipe the blood away leaving a smear on the side of her mouth before she listened to what Ibiki had to say, eyes lighting up, and a grin spreading across her face as all she would say was.

“I needed that “

Then Ibiki Kicked off her body like a comet in flight, however Inami slowly had shifted her eyes catching the rushing form of Damien. Her feet and body would have moved as one, flanking around Ibiki as she was rushing forwards, Using her heightened power of puppet god X then Her eyes would briefly have slid fluidly across the mask that cold grey mask her hand jerking around as threads congealed forming a thickened layer which was condensed with her akuma kyodo. This allowed her to backhand the fabric of the spell While from her shoulder a cackling thread made construct formed its large hand easily the size of a Bus, jerking around colliding directly with Damiens Face moments, after, getting him to BACK THE FUCK OFF. As the skittering flames and sealing magic , + Hell Razor magic, hadn’t been negated, but they had been launched into the other direction smashing into a already Ruined wall, reducing what was left of it to just pure dust. To the Demon her parting words where,

“Stay out of our way, we are in a hurry here”

Then she was gone, her left foot releasing truly magnificent levels of condensed energy, her body vanishing in a boom similar to Ibiki’s own, quickly catching up to the Speeding girls form, her amber eyes drifting as What Ibiki didn’t manage to pick off Inami would have completely Annihilated, while her arm jerked to the right a Stray looming demon who’s body towered over the twin girls, would have completely been chomped in half by a mouth which had formed from threads which had exited from her palm, blood spraying while Inami would have shifted her eyes so that they would have drifted over to the Captain of the 11th Divisions sprinting body. Her lips parting as she would have quickly instead of using her threads as normal allowed her lips to part as she would have said quickly whilst they had been blasting through obstruction after obstruction.

“I’m going to use my threads, and divide my demon barrier evenly among us. Although it will not be as powerful, it will make it so that u can focus more of your remaining energy on fighting. So don’t try to kill me.”

Inami had finished saying as her hand which was facing Ibiki would have twitched, the threads left behind, decomposing and reforming in a solid black writhing ball, From there , these wouldn’t merge or try to invade the Kenpachi, instead they would add a secondary makeshift layer to her defenses, and the strength she already had. Essentially for the time being, giving her a partial demon barrier, Meaning that in this state, Ibiki’s body should have its general durability increased by around 50% what it already had been at, due to the energy woven into the threads being an especially powerful dose. Infused with the Infanta’s own blood, which allowed it to be roughly on par with the weapons created by the Infanta herself for use in combat.

For now however this would have reformed roughly into a mirror image of what ibiki had already been wearing, blending in with her normal attire, only hinting at a difference now if any demons or low level hollows had tried even getting within 10 feet of her. If accepted at least, these demons and hollow would be plowed through and crushed as if an invisible wall had smashed completely into them at speeds which would have made a jet fighter look like it was moving rather slow even though it was moving at top speed. Next she’d have allowed her energy levels to increase, not quite ..Giving them to Ibiki but roughly she’d divvy up 25% of her energy which due to being in puppet god X state was Enormous. Taking this energy, she’d have imbedded it to power the demon energy, and skills which for the moment would become “Usable” Basic techniques which would be.. the manipulation techniques Inami used regularly with her threads. Would become usable through these reserves. So now, inami would look over and say quickly.

“I’ve set it so that if you think about what you need, the threads should obey you, this is all I can give you due to our incompatible energy types, use it wisely.”

With that final note, Inami went back to scanning the horizon waiting for her unexpected ..Partner to give her two cents on the situation.

Wed Aug 27, 2014 4:06 am

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Alright, due to the fact that there hasn't been a post in this thread for months, would everyone be alright with a written conclusion? If possible, I would like to suggest that this thread ended by Verathius pulling K-World members out, Damien walking away after Inami deflected his attack away from Ibiki and then Ibiki would tend to Iriko needs in First District and Inami would go back to Demon World or Hell for Shadow Fall/Khala's. If a reply isn't made in 24-48 hours, then we will try to conclude this thread to end the event.

Fri Aug 29, 2014 5:47 pm

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'kk, since there was no response, OOC or IC wise, from anyone in this thread -- I am going to go ahead and go with the outcome listed in my previous post. his thread ended by Verathius pulling K-World members out, Damien walking away after Inami deflected his attack away from Ibiki and then Ibiki would tend to Iriko needs in First District and Inami would go back to Demon World or Hell for Shadow Fall/Khala's.

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