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Tue Nov 04, 2014 10:48 am



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Crack and snap. One of his fingers was bent downwards, cracking it with a clear sound across the silent room that a young man was resting in. It was the 8th Division barracks, and with no one around the Gotei 13 today since there were some warriors willing to go through their way in intervening with a certain demon's assault against the Soul Society. As much as he wants to keep his dedication and name as a shinigami in Gotei 13, he wasn't as stupid as the rest knowing that his power was not enough to fight someone beyond his level and take risks wihout knowing the reason. The weather was cool today, to say that it was neither hot or cold, but a temperature enough for him to not drop a sweat despite covering under a thick clothing akin to that of a mad scientist's, but nobody will never understand the value of such style he had created, with clear stripes of violet and unique symbol that solely centers around himself, it was to show that this clothing is only his and himself alone wihout being the same clothing as the rest of the shinigamis, an unamusing robe that seemed empty and wihout any purpose, as if it is lost wihout its master. This is definitely a boring clothing for a shinigami to even wear, truly.

The young man had shown his face fairly clear in the room as well, wihout anyone looking, he was able to keep himself comfortable wihout the hood always keeping his face in check wihout anyone knowing what he truly looks like, for the sake of appearances and confining his own looks in order to stay out of trouble from security cameras and possible eye witnesses, but the only thing that gave off too much attention was his clothing, at the least to say about it. With a soft, white hair flowing down from his head, almost making sure his face was blocked away by the likes of his own hair to the length of his neck, and stays inbetween his eyes. It was obviously Hisao Yazaki, a mark across his left eye of a glowing thunder-like stripe across his eye, it may be the side effect of the cyberbrain that was given to him as a child in Rukongai. A cruel project, it seems. Life works either way as long as you weren't truly dead from the face of existence, but it would never change the fact that its cruel, and even in Heaven, darkness resides somewhere in the dark side of Soul Society, its just that nobody takes their time to notice its existence, except for very few people.

Re-enacting during his time against the likes of Tamari and another person called Chikan? They were both humans, one who self-proclaimed herself being one and another one being too.. overconfident on her own abilities just because she just entered a state much higher from the first stage of Soul Evolution, which was million times more pitiful he could ever thought of when she thought it can corner his plans so easily over the difference in power, a difference so small that it would be the size of a non-existing atom. However, what truly dwells in the mind of the young man was the first appearance of his Zanpakutō spirit, with the willingness to lend him her powers by temporarily unlocking his shikai, only a very small portion of its abilities, was enough for him to wield it effectively due to his abilities of wielding firearms and using projectile-based attacks, giving him a further advantage even against beings who excels in melee combat under no more than an advanced or adept level of melee combat. He is a monster in these areas of firearms and weapons, and by 'monster', means that fighting him in a ranged combat would feel like a breeze to him by using possibilities, coordination, calculations and putting up his own theories to devise a formula enough to use his victims like chess pieces.

Stretching himself from his own comfy bed, it seems that he had nothing else to do, than to nevertheless spend his good ol' time in meeting his Zanpakutō spirit again, and this time? It won't be the same as lending powers to one and another. He will gain the shikai, wield it and master it like his own body and soul, until everyone would kneel down against his power. Well, what really spreads the rumor was his Zanpakutō, considering that he had met his Zanpakutō spirit and even as far as achieving shikai for a set amount of time thanks to the communication and their odd similarities between them, but truly, nobody knows the true form of his sealed Zanpakutō that hides behind his very jacket that almost remains a mystery of what's inside, but what he knows, is that there is a Zanpakutō behind his back, around the waist where it resides. There was so much time to think, but there ain't much time to spend as well, better at most, use those time to give his Zanpakutō spirit a good little spar to begin with. Rather than trying to pull his Zanpakutō, instead, he laid down to his own bed again, eyes shut close before beginning to dwell into the world of his Zanpakutō spirit. Feeling its shape, form and the existence of the blade, by tapping his senses into the spiritual energy of his Zanpakutō, it would be an easy attempt to form his entire being into the inner world of his Zanpakutō spirit, something that he was able to witness for the first time, and the power that will be achieved soon then after they meet.

The world was rather.. empty, if he were to describe it. His mind that dwelled deep into the inner world of his Zanpakutō, only to find himself in an abyss, a darkness that shrouds across each and every corner of the world itself before the floor became nothing more than a pool of pure red blood with an endless landscape that stretches forever, and the sky? There was never a moon or stars for you to look at, than pure darkness that keeps the sky looks eerie and empty, with nothing to occupy the empty space above the skies, it was very apart of the embodiment of his own personality, and his Zanpakutō spirit's. The only person that appears than himself was just like the reflection of himself, but opposite in gender and height-wise, his Zanpakutō spirit was fairly short, well, much shorter than his height and can be depicted as a child due to how she looks herself, with yellow dye on the end of her bangs and a face of a child that holds a confident smirk on her bare lips. A white trench coat that covers over her head and flows down behind her back to the length of her legs, much like Hisao, she keeps her appearance a little shady, but more revealing than outright hiding her own face like Hisao does with his hooded jacket. The only difference between their clothing, is that the female's clothing stands out more of a loli-goth's clothing, rather than having the same design as he does, however, it does manifest from his desire of revenge due to the effects of his past, hence why his Zanpakutō spirit held an appearance of a child's because of his emotional state that he went through during the project in his childhood.

Clicking his tongue, Hisao wouldn't be standing there in silence with his eyes staring off into space, only to utter out one simple question from his mind, something that he wanted to know after her first appearance in this godforsaken world, the day when his bare hands took the blades and blazing guns on the bloodied palm of his hands.

"Looks like we got through each other, kid. You wouldn't be bothered giving me your name before we blast each other to smithereens as you wanted, right?

Taking a few steps back, it seems that his Nasods had manifested its form to the inner world as well, that it may be due to the connection between the Nasods and his cyberbrain that created a 'link' where these mechanized weapons would construct itself into this world, a surprising fact at the least to him. His face grinned back to the likes of his Zanpakutō spirit, showing a much similar smile that regards the entertainment that they were about to have, the anticipation of destruction, whether to win or lose, gaining the power would only be either the chosen path, the destruction or the.. 'peace-keeping', it seems to be the case itself.







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Time had clicked, clocked, and turned itself in circles when every second passes, that each atom makes its movement. Sitting in the great abyss of the empty world lies no one than one's inner world, well, Hisao's inner world, a place where every Zanpakutō spirit manifests their own type of world according to the behaviour of either parties, the owner or the spirit itself to create the world they so wished for, and this empty world represented the empty heart of the wielder, Hisao, while her own appearance represents the drives that Hisao had always kept within his soul, the revenge. The pool of blood was the insanity he went through, the bloodbath he had witnessed with his bare eyes in his childhood, the blood of childrens, a nightmare that simply haunts his soul for eternity, fear that creeps his spine ever so long in such a cruel world. It had nothing more than scrubs of the world that had manifested a being in this world from the owner's desires, the spirit itself that resides within Hisao's blade, sharp edges that shines from the light, lies a female, a child that stood out among the shadow.

White trench coat that goes over his head and flows down gracefully behind her, a loli-goth clothing that makes it seem inappropriate for her age, but her appearance fits into the category of what she wears, a grin that seems to smile endlessly and brings fear to the weak-willed, a shinigami's Zanpakutō spirit. Long, black hair that flows down in a straight form with no curls ever to be seen even in a strand of her hair, the end of her bangs would be dyed with yellow, for no such reason. To be fair, her name was enough to be called as 'Kushiro Umi', or if the name had a meaning, according to Hisao, its meaning would be the Sea of Black & White. However, its actual meaning is unknown. Because of her long name, she was either called 'Umi', or 'Shi', for short to make her name much simpler to call out when needed, however, these nicknames given doesn't really give her much comfortability than the feeling of being shortened of everything, her height and even name, makes her feel pretty much mocked either way, however, that was not the case right now.

A common face, a commoner, her owner who finally made its first step of being a shinigami into her inner world, manifesting its physical form and soul before standing right before his short stature. It was Hisao Yazaki, the details of his appearance never gave her the wrong perception to know that he really was her owner. Since she had asked for a fight to truly 'gain what he wants' after that momentary of attaining his shikai for a short amount of time, it seems that promises were fulfilled from that time. Grinning at Hisao's appearance and courage to even ask for her name and later for a good bloodbath, Umi seems to be rather taken interest into her owner, Hisao. It would be the first time to gauge his abilities, right here and right now, and not to mention, directly. She wouldn't hesitate to make her reply to him, but a little mockery as a side dish to see how tolerant he really was.

"Name? Its Kushiro Umi, pleased to meet you. I wouldn't want to be called as a kid, Owner-san. I'll let you have the first hit as a little greeting for our first reunion here, of course, after you have given me your name to know how you are doing too."

It was.. some serious bet placed there, but considering the capabilities between both of them, things would get a little on the board of what she wanted in the result between their relationship in this bloodied fight. On is on, because it would be the time to click the time.




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Fri Nov 07, 2014 10:07 am



Artist: Iuchi Maiko - Song: Time Limit - Word Count: 2157

He wasn't as surprised as it was supposed to be, not to say that he had dealt many cocky people of his own but rather, he was familiar with the attitude given by this girl who introduced herself as 'Kushiro Umi', point taken, his Zanpakutō's name where even if he wants to release it, knowing the name won't be so simple for him to walk away wihout a fight. Blasting each other's face with blazing lasers and clashing their blades together to prove one's worth for a higher form of power, this tear-jerking reunion was pretty much a must, well, maybe, somehow. This may be a fight between the owner and the spirit, but nevertheless, there was no holding back in this situation from here on and out. This battlefield, for his brain, it was nothing more than a strategy-playing game, though the only thing is that he does not know what his opponent was capable of, other than enabling him to understand the way her spiritual energy flows but in a more bizarre way, as if spreading outwards like an infection, sometimes twisting and leaving a static effect when it radiates from her physical being, a little red on her black spiritual energy, unlike when he wielded her, it was more red than black, but it may be the nature of his own influence against her persona when wielding her with his own hands.

Popping and cracking through the bloody abyss of this inner world, it was never a greater gratitude than gaining a higher form of power of what he originally wished to show the world what he was capable of. The twisted fate that he had to go through, the obliteration of the project was a must, considering that his foster parents are still alive, it won't be long when he reaches a point where his abilities won't even be called a 'match' anymore. This was the first step to his abilities to expand more, and even wihout actually attaining the shikai itself, being able to use it once opened up a new path and new arsenal of abilities to his own liking, that even wihout using his shikai state was enough to turn himself into a beast when it comes to ranged combat, where even shinigamis in their shikai would find quite a lot of problem dealing against him, that is the extent of his abilities when new knowledge of his own powers opened up through using shikai. Thanks to the calculation prowess of his cyberbrain, it made things easier for him to analyze the basis of electromagnetism and the newly-formed equations that allows him to manipulate further from his limited range, expanding his capabilities and even giving him newer knowledge in controlling anything else other than basic elements of electromagnetism such as electricity, since other elements has a type of electromagnetic radiation from energy, fire for an example, can be manipulated by him through the manipulation of the radiation that it gives off, including the core itself as the main source of its 'existence' would be manipulated, thus fire manipulation would be created under his hands. It was still a new formula devised merely by his own knowledge and was used once against the likes of Chika, but it was enough to confuse his opponents and make them question of his true powers.

Grinning against such a great attitude that almost shows the hints of sarcasm, very much like his own personality, it seems that it is going to be great thanks to their similarities, which made it even more fun than usual, he wouldn't be more flattered than this when he was given the luxury of landing the first hint. Giving his name was definitely appropriate enough for their touched meeting between their bounds, the relationship between them, even for their second meeting, it was already beyond than just 'friends' or 'comrades', Umi and Hisao was already in a relationship where they are willing to give their life to protect each other and those around them, it was the earliest bond between them when they have met, and it was already set back-to-back against each other, wielding their respective weapons and ready for destruction. Even for their oppositions in skills, it doesn't mean their personalities would crumble so fairly. "Hisao Yazaki, pleased to meet you too. And make sure you keep your privileges checked, because i won't waste a second on you."

Just as he had already said, wihout even spilling one second for the time to tick, he wouldn't hesitate to create his arsenal of new abilities before one of his Nasods began to rapidly fire thin electromagnetic beams that go as fast as a cero itself, however, weaker than it was originally intended, it wasn't to hurt Umi, but this time, a little good ol' surprise that she might've witnessed. Intentionally missing his shot that the beam flew right above her shoulders, what she would realise within that very moment was the air combusting into flames that extends no more than a few meters wide away from the electromagnetic beam as it combusts the air when it was fired from one of the Nasods. It would lead to, at least, first to second-degree burns and may leave some.. pretty ugly scars if taken directly wihout any durability to withstand it or immunity against fire. It was done by combusting the 'dusts' in the air, even in an inner world, there would be at least a speck of dust, not to mention that there is air to breathe and some gravity to move on, not having any dusts residing in such a world would be ridiculous, even to logic itself. Using a very small amount of spiritual energy, this was enough to make sure that the flames itself was enough of a beast to tell Umi that he won't be an easy opponent to deal it, even for the sake of shikai. His grins never dropped, the excitement was boiling over his head like a madman, so far from all the battles, this was the most worthy one that he has ever confronted, even if it was just the first minute of the battle, Hisao was already sure enough that it is going to be one hell of a ride.

It screeches, it burns, the every-sounding pain that rings his ears was the excitement that runs in his blood like breakfast. The world thinks that this is a fair game, but no, it is a strategy game that decides who becomes the winner and be crowned as the prince and the next generation of a family. Instead, he becomes the next crowned prince for the next generation of a power, this is what he views life for, a type of reality where one has to climb their way through until they bleed, a cruel one indeed. However, he was never done with his footsteps in showing her what an owner is capable of wielding her weapons, the shikai at its excellence, each of these Nasods were firmly controlled by the sleight of his hand, just a snap and they do what they are told by the commands of both his body and mind. Such as a good push from the back, a new trick he came up with, firing small electromagnetic beams that are harmless and actually phases through the target's body, however, what his targets, especially Umi as his victim, would feel nauseous, body that are weakened due to the frequency he had applied against their physical body, the atoms which he theorizes that holds the body together, and by impacting her bones by creating a fairly weak radiation that has no radioactive properties, or rather, a special frequnecy of radiation that is similiar as a 'message' to the body, forcing the body to break down little amount of calcium in the body and reconstructing it to force his enemies to feel temporarily weakened for a short moment. Since he has not yet mastered the full capabilities of the ability he had created, the reconstruction was an automatic 'side effect' because of one's natural immune system and the regenerative capabilities of the current generation and technology where even now normal humans have higher regeneration capabilities than they used to be, not to mention for Umi, this is just a simple feat that does not even require a sweat.

During that short momentary of being weakened, a little dirty trick was add to the sidedish. His physical capabilities weren't as great as the likes of Umi due to their complete oppositions in their combat abilities, one that has the brains and the other having the brawns to knock you dry with a swing of her fist, locking his feet against one of the Nasods, all he could do was to thrust himself foward against Umi at a speed of a sports car, moving about 500 miles per hour, and by creating a small electromagnetic shield across his arm, he intended to try and ram himself against Umi with force together with the electromagnetic field that his Nasods had formed, to create a powerful impact that would be like being smashed directly by some powerful force enough to crush their bones and send her flying miles away from where she was positioned, and some surprise, she would be induced with an electrifying shock across her body thanks to the properties that the electromagnetic field had and its conductivity, it was enough to fry even a physically trained fighter to feel like their muscles worn out because of receiving a rather high amounts of voltage to the physical body, forcing the muscle tissues to die down and potentially weakening their physical strength for a short amount of time until they replenish from the electrical shock that was induced from the electromagnetic field.

Of course, the impact would not only affect the target, but himself as well of being knocked back far away from where Hisao had rammed the female with full force from his own body. His fragile physical body made even being thrown far off look like some.. average damage, but it couldn't be even compared against the pain of having his skull cracked open like a nut, of course. His toleration may not be great, but enough to take a few punishments wihout a problem. As his calculation goes, making the first move gives him a higher form of advantage, since a free hit would almost mean that a large time for calculations and knowledgement of his Zanpakutō spirit's physical capabilities and structure, even allowing him to further analyze her spiritual properties and make it turn to his advantage from the information gained. It was better to take advantage with a given first move, and it was worth some calculation to lock it into his cyberbrain like a new stash of data. His purpose in combat was nothing more than gaining information and calculations of his surroundings, nothing too special, it was some child's play to him, but he would rather not let his guard down, since it may not be what he think Umi would be in terms of combat, since he was fighting for shikai, not some arguement or a bankai. A fight for the first step of gaining true power and ruling the world on the palm of his hand.

Cracking one of his fingers after being blown away from the knockback of the impact, he couldn't help but to grin and chuckle in this pathetic fight that he has to go through for power, but that doesn't matter, it'll be his achievement to further expand his abilities, nothing more and nothing less. His legs keeping him up, feet being the pillar of his body before shaking his head and exhaling with a smile. A pair of violet eyes, staring deep down into the sky before his left eye suddenly shine, brimming with light before piercing through the darkness around him. A chuckle slowly became a laughter, it was magnificent. "Ku.. Kuahahahaha! Come on! Show me your power as my Zanpakutō, brat! I won't be satisfied wielding you with my hands if you're going to be THAT weak and useless in fighting! I'LL SHOW YOU THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN YOU AND ME, THE MASTER AND THE WEAPON! KUAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Screeching the air with his laughter, he was overflowing with nothing but excitement in this fight. He had lost all of his screws to keep him sane, because this fight, was worth being entertained than any other.. boring tasks where he just sighs most of the time. But this? NO! IT WAS THE BEST THING HE EVER HAD! Growing and growing in his soul, his tone was insane, as if a man had lost his sense of humanity and given himself to the devil. It was the true nature of an insane young man who was experimented in a project many years ago, and that insanity, grew and came back to show himself in this godforsaken world.







Artist: Iuchi Maiko - Song: Battle Area - Word Count: 2670

Well, well, it is an interesting opponent as it seems. As far as to make things more fun, she wouldn't mind taking the first hit like a woman she should, and of course, as a Zanpakutō spirit herself, a mere wound like this is nothing more than her daily routine of blisters and burns. Umi was unlike of Hisao in terms of their physical capabilities, since herself can withstand more damage than himself, per say at the least. One little insect bite, too many fries, too many flies. Flames casting its own existence into the world when the electromagnetic beam, intentionally missed her by an inch above her shoulder was a planned motive, given to her own acknowledgement of Hisao's personality, his brains was always in the works, and missing his target would be a flag that is openly telling her that he is planning something just from missing her, and it was a right guess, it seems when these flames bursted apart and ignited the dusts around it, for an attempt to burn her to the ground like any other beings it could on its own, but that was not the point at all. Her lips grinned under the sight of the shinigami before these flames took out her entire presence from his sight, only to hear soft whispers echoing from her lips that can be heard so softly from the young girl, "Rule the World."

The only beautiful thing that was ever created by the sleight of her own hand and power, was a seemingly majestic blade that constructed itself upon this world, a shikai, the first ascension in power for all shinigamis even newer shinigamis would've achieved this a few years upon their graduation from the shinigami academy, and his was no exception either, however, the interests that perks the rest may be the two different forms his Zanpakutō was able to take, mainly the great sword with hundreds of violet-colored stripes that styles very much like circuitry across the blade, extending the length of almost 3/4th of Hisao's height, and certainly, a sword that exceeds her own height and physical build, but her strength was more than just a show to hold a Zanpakutō in such a size as well. Considering its width, it is just about 5 to 6 inches wide and thickness just about 2 to 3 inches thick, enough to keep the blade intact even if an insurmountable force were to smash the Zanpakutō, it won't break so easily as its inner structure is not just atoms and energy, but reinforced with special properties that Hisao had specially planned whenever he taps into his shikai, and herself was no exception to use the method of reinforcement that keeps the blade of the Zanpakutō intact no matter what happens, unless it becomes too great for itself to withstand depending on the circumstances, the answer may only await in the future.

A light swing from the Zanpakutō was enough to create a powerful gust of wind that makes these flames look like a peasant to its power. Considering that the Zanpakutō is originally hers before its wielder, Umi knows every concept of how her own abilities work in some sense, and is able to use its full capability that Hisao was unable to use because of his weak potent who had just achieved shikai. Willpower is not enough to gain its full power, a fight and training was required to tap further into its capabilities, and just by gaining shikai and do nothing, it is nigh-impossible to learn new abilities and methods to wield a sword, however, considering Hisao's physical prowess, it would be asking a crab to walk straight than sideways, but teaching him some basics of how HER sword works is better than nothing, as it does not just rely in enhancing one's physical combat and strength from wielding the blade itself, using Hisao's preferences and abilities in ranged combat, he may well use it to fire concentrated blasts from the edge of the blade. They may be different in power and skill, but their thoughts? It never changes no matter where they go, this is what forms the bonds between Hisao and Umi, both of them seek the rules and laws of their own, making their own personal decision and show the world what they are capable of. They are one and the same, and that one thing became their deepest bonds between a host and a Zanpakutō spirit, a wielder and a weapon, the two bonded family that puts their back on each other, and fighting each other was only to gain more power to go against the world. It sounds like a sarcasm, but it is definitely not for both of their cases. They may have only met the second time and not even past an hour, but their body and soul had became one, this is how both of them could cooperate effectively and understand how each other thinks. Underestimating a relationship between Hisao and Umi, would be a grave mistake.

When it came to another electromagnetic beam approaching her, it was a simple task to deal with his petty tricks, that herself may be more brawns than brain, but his influence in intellect caught her mind, and she may not be more potent when it comes to strategies and calculation-based abilities, but she could at least create one or two ideas and make an attempt to counter his attacks if possible. Of course, since such attack holds at least a type of energy, it can easily overwhelmed by a stronger variant of energy greater than its own. By pointing the base of her Zanpakutō, it creates a light blast of electricity from the base of the sword and enough to easily overwhelm the likes of the electromagnetic beam from even getting an inch near her body nor her Zanpakutō, and of course, it won't be just to null his attempts to weaken her physical body, but to blast him back just like he wanted using the blast of electricity that she had created specially for his own liking. Approaching Hisao fairly slow, but if taken directly, he may as well be leaving wihout a limb or two on his body anymore.

If his eyes were sharp enough, there were visible burns across her right arm from where she had casted away the flames with pure force of her strength that swung the blade like a stick, implying that it had caught her during the process in unleashing her shikai and willingly allow the flames to consume her for no longer than a few seconds to take its time to extend before she makes her appearance with a shikai that he had always wanted to achieve. Umi was indeed more of a strength-based fighter in melee combats, nevertheless, experiences became an ability to her own favor to at least fit the basics of Hisao's preferences when she fired a blast of electricity from the base of her Zanpakutō, however, the next surprise was not a counter-attack. If Hisao actually had a way to avoid her blast, that would be something interesting to know, and to deal with his ramming was an unexpected situation as well, knowing that his physical capabilities are like a butter waiting to be cut down by a knife, this situation would be something that no one would ever have thought of as this is more or less a suicide mission to do this, but it was good enough to catch someone off-guard when they fight against him long enough, or know what his abilities are like.

After the initial blast, it is most likely that Umi won't be able to shield herself using the Zanpakutō, which would have a higher chance to keep her unscathed from the ramming, but it fired a blast a moment ago, it would be tough to pull it back into guard to take on the electromagnetic shield that he had created to make the impact force much stronger than what it could originally intended to be. However, one small mistake he did was underestimate her true abilities as a Zanpakutō spirit herself. It might catch her by surprise for his attempt to ram against her entire figure, but instinctively, her left hand reached out and caught the electromagnetic shield that rammed against her arm by full force, with some electrifying surprise behind the shield, that impact was enough to create some obvious noise for bones cracking apart, wounds splitting open across her left arm with her hand smashing and pushing with all of its might against the shield itself. With one last push to the frenzy, with one mighty stomp from her bare feet, it would create a strong vibrating effect across the air, imagine like a speaker being turned on at its highest volume, that its strong 'noise' creates a vibration in the air, well, hers is wihout a noise, but instead, it uses the earth itself as the source of vibration by 'shooting' the charged particles beneath the earth and at some sense, sensitive beings would realise that the air would be slightly denser than usual, with a whirring effects that an average human would have a headache just from standing within the vicnicity of her effect where the vibration extends no less than a hundred meters, while for spiritual beings, it holds a unique spiritual particle that shoots off at a specific direction where it would only harm the specific target that it is meant to harm, which means that this ability that Umi uses is very much an enemy-only type of attack and does not have the ability to harm allies, even if they are in the way, it would phase through their physical being and go straight at the target. While it may not do much of a damage, but it is used specifically to damage the muscle tissues in their body and blast them away with force, like a wind pushed them away, but instead, it would create a 'wall', or not, a 'blast' of vibrating particles that pushes its opponents away once it directly hits its desired target. Harmless, but enough to weaken their physical properties. Unlike Hisao's method in using frequencies, she uses the particles around her and create the effects via natural phenomena and proper methods.

"If you're so christian-like, then don't laugh like a maniac and keep yourself entertained at a minimum level. This is no game, owner-san. This gauges your worthiness on wielding my weapons like you were supposed to. Now please, you had your first attack, and now its my turn to give you a polite exchange, am i right?"

One little snap, two little move, and three little booms. Sum taken, she propels herself using her own strength, channeling a little amount of spiritual energy beneath her feet in order to create a 'reaction' between non-reactive gases around the air, such as Hydrogen and Oxygen, while they are considered non-reactive, by changing the values of these gases through the usage of her own spiritual energy, it was enough to force it to react against each other and explode in an intense high pressure due to the changed values and high reactivity between the two gases, and using her strength altogether by stomping her feet against the earth in a calculated amount of force required would push her entire physical body at speeds that isn't as fast as Hisao's, but with a few supports, it was enough to turn her strength into a type of boosted speed that moves around similarly a shunpo, but instead, using strength only to push her body from one position to another, and repeating it over and over again to create a shunpo-like speed, but slightly slower than the average shunpo.

However, it won't be a sword at this point. In that very short moment, the only thing that can be witnessed, even for a few meters away, was the deconstruction of the sword, before recreating itself into a pair of Desert Eagles, or for short, Deagles, the left Deagle being painted black and the right Deagle being painted white, and unlike Hisao who holds the Black Deagle upright on his left hand, and white Deagle being held upside down with pinky finger against the trigger, Umi herself holds both of these pistols upright, index fingers pressed against the pair of trigger held before her hands and from the propelling that she performed earlier ago, she intended to smash both of these pistols right against Hisao's chest with outright force, before pulling the trigger to create a blast of electromagnetic beam that would not hesitate to fire even for a second, blasting right against his chest under an intense power from the Zanpakutō spirit herself was enough to leave one giant hole on his chest if she wanted to, but suppressed the firepower enough to leave a burn of high intensity and for him to feel an undying pain out of the burn, while he would also realise, that his chest has lost some skin and flesh from the burn as well, leaving it bloody red across the area and a pool of blood can be soaked by the t-shirt if he had taken it directly from the blast.

Not going to get too harsh on the newbie, doing an attack this close was obviously her speciality as well, unlike Hisao is more specialized in dealing with his opponents at far range, this was more of her suited area of combat, and wihout furtherado, the last piece of sidedish was pointing up against his chin, whether if he had taken the blast or not, or even if he took a step back further away from her, Umi would only continue propelling herself over him and point one of her Deagles against his chin, and fire a blast of shockwave created purely from an electromagnetic pulse. It was simple in a method where she compresses her spiritual energy in the barrel of the weapon, and before it was fired into a blast of electromagnetic beam, it would be broken down to smaller and smaller electrons, charged particles and fundamentally, being broken down to a point where it literally becomes a 'wave', hence blasting an electromagnetic pulse that creates a shockwave that slams right against his chin and sending him flying away above the air, only to await him to fall into the earth with an estimated falling speed of 200mph considering the velocity of falling down 10 miles above the sky. It does not harm to his chin, but it was fired there to direct his entire body right against the air, instead of flying backwards, it created enough pressure where his body would only fly upwards upon firing using careful positioning and adjustment in degrees where she points the Deagle. It was all a simple calculation for her to go through, even for someone like her who prefers going all-out with brute strength, Umi's experiences with Hisao was enough to teach her how to do simple calculations that does not require too much work and relies her physical body to do all the work in order for it to be effective.

Sighing with a smile on her face, she wouldn't take a step back from her current position, standing that as she awaits for Hisao's move, with hopes that it won't end so easily since it was only 3 moves done. Considering the sarcasm and enthusiasm of her owner, Umi doubted that he would give up so easily from a few 'scratches'. She didn't talk as much, since she lets their fist do the talking instead. She may look small, but her attacks are big. Leaning her Deagles against her shoulders, she would only leave a grin in the scene, not even an ounce of her word came out, with herself, only waiitng for the time to tick and waiting him to do more.. 'things' to her. She had no doubts, but really, a little piece there to shake her head with.




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Ahhh.. The burning flames that seems to seep against the earth and gently burning the air, was altogether blown away by a mere wind casted by a swing of a blade from Umi, and nevertheless, a surprising fact that she could live through all those short moment was enough to say that it is a formidable opponent. Fighting against his own shikai in his base state, it is a simple feat to say that even wihout one, it would be enough of a firepower for him to fight her wihout any of those fancy-dingle weapons held by those bloodied hands. Of course, when it comes to dealing with her blast of electricity, it was no doubt that it was an easy target, his Nasods flying on its way against the blast of electricity before smashing itself against the entire structure of the Nasod, the only surprising thing that it shakes her would be the survival of the Nasod, seemingly performed by using the basics of electromagnetism and was able to repel the blast to all directions, and using that concept, the blast itself would've cancelled out itself when it was repelled like a magnet that was being pushed away.

The earth screeches and grins, enough to simply blast right through his body before he flew away under the force of her stomp. Enough to say that it either fell into the category of wind manipulation, pressure manipulation or had went through an ordeal of vibrations to create such an effect. True, he may be almost a monster in terms of his own combative abilities in long range, mid range and short range, but when it comes to handling an enemy that specializes in physical combat and almost in unpredictable ways, it would be a hard task for him to catch their drifts in thinking ability and how they fight. Prediction and probabilities can be a feat to know what she would do next, but not all to say that he can literally predict everything, since everything goes between balance and chances, and one misstep can turn the tables to a much higher risk. As the vibration approaches, one little click on his tongue before the Nasods formed a triangular formation, and in that short moment, all he could do was to rely on fate. There is no time for calculations and reassurance where the attack could hit from and where, or even gauge how fast it comes and goes, it was an emergency to go through before these Nasods suddenly blasted out a surge of electricity, however, not a 'blast' type, instead, these electricities flowed across the air like delicate fishes, breaking down all the oxygen before him at a rate so quickly that every inch of oxygen would be burnt down into ozone, and these pressurized air would vanguished from existence and only leave a weaker form of vibration would've slammed into his body like a wind. How? Simply put, since it travels in air, when there is a lack of presence in oxygen, it would weaken and only particles would travel in the air that is clumped together, with no 'air' that supports in structure and forces it to break down into smaller sizes, hence why it was weakened.

His mouth had vomited blood, but more or less an attempt instead of having his ribcage broken since that he didn't have the ability to endure it if it was at its full power to slam right into his frail body just like that of a sick man. His body was like a ragdoll, thrown by the wind and landed above his feet when sent miles away by that one single attack. His legs were bent in an almost-kneeling position, blood seems to be slowly sprinkling down from his mouth and bled right under his chin, with each and every drop of blood that fell right from his mouth. His nose also played a small part, blood streaming down from his nostrils and mixed together with the blood beneath his chin, ended up in a trail of blood when touched by hand to wipe it away. It does look like a small attack, but his body isn't a type that gets hit easily as well, it is just a walking glass cannon who is capable of dealing tremendous level of damage beyond his powers could do, but in exchange for that power, he was weak and heavily reliant on his machines to do the hefty work. Sure, the vibrations weren't the type that can do harmful damages to one's body, but imagine having a glass, blown miles away and up the air, landing down against the ground with an impact that drags his physical body down, not to mention when his physical body was tampered by an ability Umi may have used, it seems to take into effect and even landing seemed like a painful journey. He'll be damned by this, if it didn't hurt. Grinning under the pain and fun of this 'journey', when Umi had finished making her 'words' of sorts, Hell, to reply with such joy and sincerity, his smile put forth above the skies and darkened the world around him. Logic and intellectual ability applies, but what happens if he abandoned that nature? By focusing all on his calculative prowess and ability in ranged combat, he would rather abandon all of his humanity and logic if he were to be defeated by his own weapon so easily. 'Ay, that was not of supposed dramatic turn of events as well, his body shook away from its balance, before giggling like someone who had lost a few screws in the head. In reply of such honesty from Umi, he couldn't help but to.. give back the favour she had said, like a gentleman he is to treat a lady in such a way.

"KUAHAHAHA! YOU CHEEKY BRAT! THAT'S IT. I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT IT MEANS TO STAY IN YOUR PLACE, KIDDO AND MAKE SURE THAT YOU WILL KNOW THAT I SHALL STAY DOMINANT OVER YOU TO WIELD THOSE WEAPONS MYSELF!"

With her moving at top speed, his eyes followed her, each sound from each step, echoing from the earth's screeches with her foot that touched the earth gently, noise that produced ever so gently that picks up his ears' attention. Like wind that sounds the air, his mind was already running through an intense level of calculation, unlike how it usually does, at this point, playing it cool wouldn't help much longer, so.. This time, he would become the actual monster itself and exceeds his limits and expectations of his abilities. His cyberbrain would run through calculations, intensively faster than usual, so quickly and efficiently that it would make even put the supercomputers in shame, and so complex that even advanced calculators and machines would be ashamed of their existence in this mere cruel world. Exceeding what his eyes predict, while not completely accurate on its own, Hisao could make careful predictions of where she would approach at the most vulnerable point, and seconds before slamming her Deagles right against his chest, she would find herself rather in a tricky situation, it slammed against the likes of Nasods instead that went through its way to glide itself across the air and acts a shield to his chest area, where these guns slammed directly to the Nasods, barrels pointing at each other and went off at the same time, an equivalent power that blasted each other away with an utmost force. Casting dusts across the battlefield when equal power cancelled each other out and unleashed the wrath of its recoil, it was a mess in this hellhole.

However, in the midst of the dusts, it didn't meant that their distance was covered at all, with both of them still within the reach of melee combat, he understood the situation he was in. In order to react much quicker, he had to undergo and overwrite in his calculation system and re-calculate his surroundings again in order to adapt to it. Sure, his calculations are fast and could perform complex calculations faster than the eye could have a single second to start blinking, and one big old surprise just like any other fighters would've done in the haste, cranking the Deagle against his chin and fired an electromagnetic beam that wasn't a 'beam' at all, instead, it was broken down so much using electromagnetism to a point where it just became a 'wave' with no particles that fixes its physical form, but the fuzzy feeling about his chin was that it was not pain that surging through his jaws, instead, a light force of wind that simply gushes its way and pummels him away to the sky like a ragdoll. It was odd, for a moment that such a recoil can push him so high up in the air. The sky was.. a void, a darkness, a starless sky that had no living thing to begin with, perking the interests of many whackjobs with the researchers in Soul Society about the concept of 'Inner World' among shinigamis, as they are built accordance to their Zanpakutō spirit's will, and what 'will' was it that made Umi built this void-like world, nothing to see, nothing to glimpse, just a pool of blood and two individuals standing in between. What was the 'world' that Umi wanted to glimpse of? Questions that are left unanswered, will be cracked open by one who opened up the new world to his Zanpakutō Spirit. It was time for a showdown.

Falling down with an accelerating speed, he couldn't help but to grin at this.. 'thing'. Such stupidity to be moved that putting him in the sky would be a careless mistake, and above the air as he fall from the endless void, what she would find was a rain of electromagnetic orbs, formed by compressing the energy into a considerate amount where it forms a stable orb-shaped heat of electromagnetic energy, and itself? Produced under a mass amount and high rate akin to that of a minigun's, imagine Hisao falling at an accelerating speed, while under high velocity upon travelling down from the sky together with the Nasods, this could boast a slight increase in impact force by making use of the high velocity in the speed Hisao is currently travelling in, and would may as well leave a good ol' impact to the earth as each of these orbs finally blasts these bloodied floor to shreds like nothing in the face of these orbs that can bring shame to a rocket launcher. Of course, by using the basics of physics that the world provides, it makes a simple 'weapon' that boosts any attacks that relies on the effect of gravity to strengthen the impact force of anything that uses velocity and/or speed. In some sense, it doesn't go under the category of 'terminal velocity' since it constantly accelerates as it falls, and doesn't get locked by its 'max speed', which means if he were to fall from the earth's atmosphere to the sea? Well, there is a chance that the orbs may reach mach speed with extreme velocity and kinetic energy capable to creating a small crater due to how much impact force it boasts under that speed, of course, wihout being incinerated.

However, it doesn't end there so quickly as she might've expected. Before landing against the earth occurs, what he had planned was the 'rough landing', by using the Nasods to explode the earth beneath him before landing, the shockwave of the explosion creates a pressure enough to dramatically lower his impact force and velocity, together with a few more Nasods to boost himself upwards slowly to drop his falling speed, although it may be rough, his body eventually crashed into the earth like a plane who had lost one of its wings, rolling and sliding across the ground before flipping himself back into his place, one knee against the ground and the other with his feet implanted into the earth as his body continues to drag itself behind, with a finale that it ended with the ground crackling when the momentum had stopped his body from sliding backwards after the initial fall. Hisao's body wasn't severely injured from the fall, but his face had a couple of scratchers, clothes torn apart with small scratches opened up just about every part of his body, although his arms took most of the damage upon the landing. The bloody ground, floating dead bodies of childrens, these invisible earth had enough to create dusts, everything of existence that made up in this world. Hell, like he would care to know how it is like in this world, the inner world was twisted by both of their emotions, intertwined so powerful in a way that it affects the world and the view of it, the skies were never the blinking light, ever, to show him the 'way'.

"I hope you're in for a surprise, kiddo. Because you won't be seeing it with your own eyes so easily."

To earn his shikai, the only way was to make her surrender wihout needing to harm her pretty little face as well. He had learnt her name and talked to her, seen how it was used and equipped, armed with electromagnetic beams and energy enough to make even the toughest material to vanish from existence if used at full potential like Umi. Yes, he will end it once and for all, and no more 'game-playing' situation. His body was slightly off-balance, wavering around like a broken tool, though there is something that is slightly off about him. This was a typically rare situation, if it were to be put that way. Per say that his cyberbrain was typically modified for many types of purposes, there is one thing that those damned researchers added to his cyberbrain in order to improve their workings and can be considered to be an ability, and now, despite one of his most despised ability due to his trauma is now put into use, one in a trillionth chance, it happened in order to 'finish things quickly'. Because those researchers wanted to achieve the level of 'artificial godhood', they always mess around with his cyberbrain, genetics and anything that they can deal with to physically and mentally change his perception of reality, and one founding had his brain modified for a general purpose of 'destruction' to further their studies which Hisao had noticed, but never put into use of it so that those corrupted researchers will never have the chance to understand the capabilities of what they have implanted into his head, and of course, due to its extreme rarity and how rare it was used, nobody really knew its existence except for very few people whom are masters or experts in cybernetics, and Hisao himself isn't the only one.

'Hyperdrive mode' is what they have embedded not just his cyberbrain, but to his genetics and DNA as well through the use of drugs, successfully implanting to each and every part of his body for its full efficiency. Of course, it can be activated both conciously and unconciously, under Hisao's will to either activate or not, but given to its limited time, as much as he can say, the mode itself lasts for no more than 10 minutes [ 1 post ], and of course, in order to make up for that short time, the mode itself gives a very pleasant experience, that every aspect of his body, physically and mentally, would be dramatically improve. How? By entering its hyperdrive state, his cyberbrain would start producing extreme levels of testerone, modified for the hormones to die within a specific amount of time which is 10 minutes, while his body's nervous system would fire 5 times much faster than usual, which also improves his reaction level and calculation abilities, turning him into a superhuman being that makes up his weakness. However, in return for those kind of power, his mind became that of a robot's, emotionless and are focused in a single goal, the destruction of his target. While under the concious control of his, he would have the inability to express emotions and is stripped off of being able to have 'the state of mind' via feelings that are both positive and negative emotions. Not much to describe it since this was hardly researched by Hisao, however, using it is just a risk of his own trauma and falling off into the depths of insanity. Which means, he will just have to go through the pain of his mind being overwhelmed by intense level of production and activity that breaks through the limitations of an average shinigami of his own level.

His spiritual power, for every beings that have the ability to sense spiritual power, obvious changes can be sensed, from violet color to a mixture between black and violet spiritual power, seemingly to cast a 'darker' part of his persona, and most can feel the shivers in their spines and fears in their heart, and Umi was no different since even her had never witnessed such cases of using it. If she was caught off-guard, what she would realise that his feet would plant itself right against one of the Nasods, and not long before that, by using the concept of electromagnetism, it is possible that by using the earth's particles, he could detonate the electrons beneath his feet, together with the Nasod's propellation, his body would've flew under a speed beyond what himself could do, and further tapping into the usage of his hyperdrive's capability in enhancing his physical properties, his strength would serve as a 'booster' that mixes well with his intellectual abilities which applies the concept of vibration and the collective air, electrons that can be used as a 'physical platform' that forms underneath his feet which would cause friction using vibrations and attracts electrons under the frictional heat that the air particles produces, and when these electrons collects enough, the pressure would be enough to detonate each particles of electrons and create shockwaves step after step as his speed further increases as he moves. Of course, to the naked eye for average shinigamis, his body would've exceeded its limit and blasted itself half of mach speed, or simply put, subsonic speed/speed of sound, his body would blur out in one point and appear the other, and even for speed users, this is a fascinating achievement in using the atmosphere instead of supernatural creations to do the work or natural skill set to achieve such phenomena, rather, it uses the atmosphere to do most of the work for him.

In the speedy blur, what Umi found would be his palm smashing right against her gut in a close range, or close quarters combat, sure, even a light hit like this wouldn't be able to hurt a sturdy woman like Umi, but a little surprise was added into the mix, a surge of electricity that crashes right against her body and surging throughout skin, tip to toe, though it was never meant to be 'painful', instead, it was used to either paralyze her body or slowing down her body's physical speed, and leaving an impact to Umi's nervous system forces her body to react in a much slower rate for only a couple of seconds, but enough time to spare when under the last stand of his final attempt, his feet would stomp against the ground, creating a pulse of electromagnetic waves before Nasods bursted at full speed, each of the Nasods pointing at every of her limbs, from arms to legs, and even Umi's head would be pointed directly against her head, all of them? At a point-blank range where if she moves even inch would be her loss. It was a checkmate, nothing else. All perfectly planned in his head, possibilities calculated and cornered her where she won't be able to move wihout a single space to spare. Yes, all of that happened wihout hesitation, as a Zanpakutō spirit, she should know that this is the challenge of gaining shikai, not some half-assed fight for something so trivial. This is a fight of gaining more power, as their viewpoints are almost the same, Umi should understand him for gaining more power. Now, a checkmate, depending on the circumstances, these Nasods may be commanded to do something else, shoot or move.







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Screech and scratch, tick and tock, orbs' be raining down from the sky like some mass nuclear war heading to her way. It is hard to keep a control of this situation, especially when its almost under a velocity where it would surely blow one or two of her limbs off if she were to even touch it as well. Well then, time for some tricky sleeves just like what Hisao had. Yes, cybernetic arms, sprawling out from her back in number of thousands, no, millions? To her, these cybernetic limbs cannot be quantified, almost that the numbers are just too many to be even called a 'number'. She doesn't really have an infinite number of them and can all be blown away, but there is so many of her cybernetic or artificial arms that their numbers cannot be described alone by 1+1 or any equations to even count its existence. All of those cybernetic limbs was not her 'actual form', before her own existence as a Zanpakutō manifests in being Hisao's Zanpakutō, she used to be a short girl, a lady, settled with dazzling body and powerful eyes that of a strong woman's, wihout regret and wihout needing any some kind of 'help', figure almost of a child's but her personality are fairly matured compared to her own size. This is who she was before her physical manifestation, and Hisao's existence began.

These cybernetic arms or also known as artificial arms, named as the 'Bringer' for its convenience in ripping apart her targets or even serve part as her daily routine. Merely influence by Hisao's cyberbrain and his utilization of his cyberbrain became so intense that it became a mass 'influence' to her physical form, distorting her bodily shape and creating these arms which she soon got used of after she was discovered in such an influence. All of them were yellow-ish arms, sprawling out of her back like bugs before Umi created her own shell-like protective layer as it impacts. Sure, these arms aren't really comparable to the likes of the orbs, however, they soak up all the damage and impact force from the orbs and leaves a hole on it. Otherwise, most of the orbs would've impacted somewhere else just in case she moves, however, she shelled out herself in a single position and surprisingly, left off with only a few hits from the orbs and lived through the ordeal with only scratches out of it thanks to the cybernetic arms fending off the shockwaves from blowing her off to the distance. Though, there is one thing in for the surprise for her, and it was not a pleasant experience.

Things seems to turn to a new course, the tension seemed to build up when it cleared out the destructions of the orbs, with a new 'man' standing before her. It wasn't really 'Hisao' that she knew, given that the way she had sensed him was different, it couldn't be called humanoid anymore, Hisao's body unleashed an aura, a feeling that he was already different. A pale, dark sense to it that his spiritual power was beginning to be visible, a mixture of violet and black that shrouds the air, so tense that it would feel as if it was hard to breathe, yet given to her own, Umi pointed one of the Deagles at his standing figure with her teeth grinding against each other, fear and sweat flowing down from her head. Everything about him was different, his aura, spiritual power, and even his entire movement. At first, his steps was 'appropriate' and was a way that predicts him as Hisao himself the way he had calculated his movements and such, but currently, he only stood there like some machine that stopped working for a moment, unleashing an aura that can simply bring fear to even the brave warriors. It was tough to ignore, her Deagle pointing out at his idling body with her eyes locked onto him like a hawk. An unexplaination situation, with him asking her to 'prepare herself' for him was this, eh? Her mind was running with countless of questions, thoughts about his current standing before.. his entire figure blurred out like a static television, before vanishing right before her eyes. It was the first time that it became impossible for her to catch someone's speed, and for him to move beyond the speed where she could see and what he could do, it is hard to say that he 'cheated', but it was the truth, he dissapeared. No tricks, no game, no magic, he just.. dissapeared. Seconds after that, she was already cornered before her brain could process and understand the current situation, and what had happened just now.

Stomach blown with an utmost electrifying force that slams right against her guts, it wasn't 'physically' painful, but with an addition electricity force that goes together with it? Well, consider her body as a 'solid atom', as physical bodies of almost any beings can bring 'electrical charges' into their body through friction and undergo a small electric spark that seems to feel pricklish pain, if that method were applied in a hundred times higher in voltage of power, it can potentially burn down her body's physical durability and strength by temporarily forcing the bodily tissues to spasm before burning out by the voltage, with the muscles dries out and unable to stretch its muscle tissues, hence unabling her from using her strength too much. And then? Her mind just blacks out, not long before she had regained her reactivity level against her surroundings, all she could find was being completely cornered, each body being pointed at, with risks being blown apart if a finger were to move, simply put, a checkmate. Every vital points of her body being aimed at, even being able to kick or punch off a few of them would be shot anyway, and strategically planning her way through would be nigh-impossible, reasons that a person like Hisao wouldn't corner her down wihout knowing what she would do herself in this combative situation, and if seen in a much more.. 'wider' point of view, you may realise that each Nasods are positioned differently, aiming at a point-blank range at different degrees, instead of all pointing at her in a single area like behind her back or all of them before her body. Interestingly, things aren't in her favor.

Sure, these cybernetic arms could just spew out again and take all of them down, but considering this as her 'utter defeat', she couldn't help but to chuckle. Just for a single shikai was taken about so seriously, well well, it was her 'defeat' then. With a grin on her lips, she would shake her head and take a glimpse at Hisao, her body slowly crumbling away from the Nasods pointing at her, the void seems to also brighten up with lights piercing through against the pool of blood, together draining away into oblivion. Her soft voice soon echoed the void, before it crumbled down into a brightly-lit room, "You win this time, boy. Try and make a dumbassery out of yourself with that power? I'll make sure to clean ye' body up the next time we meet."

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