Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
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Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
Mon Dec 22, 2014 8:00 am
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☓ | This thread is reserved for those apart of the Costa Rica Craze mission. This is where the Theatre Section of the mission will take place and it expands a ten city block radius. The time is four PM in the evening, the air is cold and snowing and there are tons of Rebel Ideology forces in the city; with them holding more citizens hostage around the area. You know the objectives from the mission thread: https://www.platinumhearts.net/t13105-operation-rebel-craze-costa-rica-lunacy-event#83224 |
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Re: Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
Mon Dec 29, 2014 1:11 am
"I'm straight as an arrow!"
SHOT THROUGH THE HEART!
"Man… I think I enjoy the bloodlust perhaps a bit too much… must be this city air…"
The being known as Gift Jackson exclaimed as one hand wielded a hiltless sword, the other wielding a strange pistol. As he brought the pistol about, a massive hailing of arrows spewed forth, smashing into the various gathered hollow and demons as they were blown away into nothingness. His feet rapidly coursed up the hallway's wall, as for just an instant he thought about how it was that he had gottent ot his point.
He had simply been visiting within the town, when suddenly he had felt a massive influx of hollow. He could no longer contain himself as he felt their disgusting presence, and before he was aware of it he ws chopping them down left and right, leaving a massive trail of bodies and blood in his wake as he at last arrived within the theater. Throwing out his left hand, the bayonet that was held there was released, before being rapidly followed by twelve more right behind it, each slamming into the forehead of a different hollow. This was one of the strongest Quinzy alive, and he was trained in what made a Quincy great. His green cloak streamed behind him as he made continual perfect throws, hitting one after another as last he fell from the top of the hallway, letting off a laugh as he gripped the triggers of all four of his pistols as they reformed within his hands, shooting from his ears.
Finally, a massive hail of over three thousand arrows shot out, clearing out all fo the hollows where the Green Genocider was located. "Oho, one of you did not die…" He muttered to himself as he brought back both hands, his eyes zooming in as he beheld the individual who had not been slain by his bolts of arrows. "Then Come! Come and be struck down! Give me satisfaction!" His mouth roared as he pointed both hands otuwards, pulling down on the triggers of his guns as thousands upon thousands of the unique Quinzy's arrows poured forth, the reishi of the hollows that had been slain transforming into raw energy for the Quincy to use as he poured them outwards at the survivor… Any whom got in his way in this state…
Would be massacred…
"Don't let the poison get too deep now!"
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Re: Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
Thu Jan 01, 2015 12:22 pm
:: Ryushin Chaozu::
You know, when you're travelling the world to see the many sights and landmarks, you don't exactly expect a terrorist attack to come hurtling out of nowhere. What should have been a pretty decent experience at the theatre turned into a gorey seen taking straight out of a badly acted shakespeare play. The knives are usually fake, but as the two males drew sword against one another, one was pierced through the chest from behind. Hollows? Here? Actors dived off stage, the audience screamed and ran in any direction that seemed good at the time. It was an all out panic that quickly escalated into a full blown hostage situation. Who would have known that the VIP booth was full of important political figures? Sort of makes you wonder how stupid humans must be to gather like this. Then again...
...One male clutching the hand of a red haired woman in a dress had concealed themselves from the Hollows vision and ability to sense them. High up with their backs to the banisters of the VIP room sat A male in a purple suit, boasting bright blond hair and a sash round his forehead, also purple in colour. He was tall, just like the female beside him in her fine crimson dress that covered only from the breasts down. Neither spoke as they had no need to. The male nodded towards the door and slowly proceeded to move towards it. The woman followed behind, needing a little bit of help to shuffle along the ground thanks to her dress clipping in the way of her steps. The door was open, and the male was already fully aware that there were Hollows inside stalking the corridors.
Sliding into the hallway, the woman followed and carefully brought the doors behind her to a close without either standing up just yet. The male was correct, multiple hollows were down this hallway but none had spotted them yet. Masking reitsu to become practically nothing certainly helps those willing to creep around undetected. Once the door was closed, it was time to move. The woman closed her eyes, allowing her reitsu to be discovered before instantly transforming, flipping into the air whilst the male stood up. Reaching up, he grasped his hand onto the handle of a now brightly glowing purple reitsu bow. His left leg slid back, pushing hard into the carpet beneath him whilst an arm pulled back a string of reitsu. In one fell swoop, a barrage of purple arrows silently pocketed themselves into the masks of each hollow before him. Just for safe measure, he even added another two behind every first arrow to guarantee the kill, some slightly offset to catch those that might have moved slightly.
With this hallway now clear, the rest of the building needed to be tended to. Obviously, hollows don't travel alone but if they move in a number this large, they must have leaders. more than likely, they were in the main theatre room they just left. A perfect vantage point would surely be the VIP box behind them. But, anyone that is attempting to escape would be torn to shreds as Hollows poured in downstairs. Not just that, but Hollows are tightly woven into the matrix of demons these days so the chances of demonic activity occurring grows increasingly likely as each second passed. The possibility of being able to erase the enemy forces without the big guys in the theatre knowing would greatly increase their chances of a successful rescue. Or, they could turn and face them head on recklessly. Then again, who would be dumb enough to walk right into a hostage situation and expect there NOT to be a bomb ready to blow? The male stood with his bow in hand, questioning his next move.
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Re: Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
Thu Jan 01, 2015 3:29 pm
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Golden eyes snapped open as one Horus Sariel awoke from his slumber upon the floors of an elegant theater. A few months ago the crimson haired male had been told of Costa Rica, and how the beaches there were both beautiful and relaxing. Thus a decision was made and a vacation began. Rather than spend any money while in the area the Vizard had taken to simply passing out wherever he wished, resulting in his current, unknown, predicament. Unknown to Horus during his slumber a group known as Rebel Ideology had taken control of the city, killing thousands while doing so. In a twisted turn of luck Horus had the misfortune of slumbering within the very theater the group had taken as their base of operation.
Therefore the confusion Horus felt upon awakening in such a situation would be quite understandable. Immediately golden eyes began scanning the surroundings while allowing his senses to stretch out, trying to detect individual spiritual signatures. Pushing himself off the ground Horus was momentarily stunned as a sudden influx of spiritual pressure was brought down upon him. It was unlike anything he had felt before, the presence was easily stronger than anything he had felt before in such close proximity. Beads of sweat made their way down the Vizards forehead as his mind began rushing through everything he could possibly do. Yet before he could even come up with a plan his mind ground to a halt, the cause? The sounds of what could only be absolute slaughter had finally reached his ears from elsewhere in the theater. Immediately the sounds of slaughter triggered something dormant within Horus. Something he hadn't felt since he had been in Australia. Once again the Crimson Butcher was awakening. It almost felt as if his blood were boiling, the bloodlust within him demanding he seek out the outrageous power he could feel. Yet part of him spoke to get out of there.
For several moments the Vizard would stand as still as a statue, his sanity slipping as his mind debated what to do. Meanwhile hollows were continually slaughter by the unidentified forces within the theater. One causing Horus's bloodlust to surge, whilst the other presence had only recently shown up within the theater as far as the Vizard could tell. Finally, several minutes later, the upper most level of the theater was vacant. Horus having finally decided on his course of action. He would fight his way out of the theater, hoping that whomever else was fighting their way through didn't encounter him. As much as he hated admitting it to himself the Vizard knew he couldn't fight whoever else wandered the theater, and expect to win.
Almost immediately after entering the hallways of the theater a small group of hollow, five or six in number, blocked the way forward. With his facial features setting into a sinister grin Horus drew his sealed blades before launching forward into the group. In an impressive display of speed four of the hollow were dispatched before they could make a move, their corpses hitting the ground with a sick thud as the final hollow found itself facing Horus. Golden eyes gleamed with pure satisfaction as twin blades lashed out for the hollow's neck. The creature made an attempt to defend itself, bringing gruesome claws up to block the blades homing in on it. Yet it was for naught as dual blades neatly sliced through claws and neck alike, separating the hollows head from its shoulders. With bloodlust still boiling at the surface Horus continued his way through the now clear hallway in search for the stairs.
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Re: Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
Sun Jan 04, 2015 12:45 am
Re: Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
Thu Jan 08, 2015 6:41 pm
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Re: Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
Mon Jan 19, 2015 9:46 pm
"…"
Slowly, the male brought the gun back, looking at the hollow who had not died straight in the face. ...Weak… That was the only word that came into his mind.
Experience is a powerful tutor. Before him on the other side was another male cleaving his way through hollows. However, this one… he stank. He stank of their foul ilk. He seemed like a Shinigami… but the male could not trust that. Liars. Scoundrels. The thoughts, partly of anger, partly of regret, passed through his mind as he crashed all four barrels above his head, before pointing all four of them downwards. With a cry, he released twelve arrows in rapid succession, attempting to tear at the sides of the male's body without a single hint of compassion or mercy.
Slowly, he began to walk forwards towards that man, his rage growing as his hands began to glow a subtle green. Within each of those arrows that he had shot were a gentle poison… and if each of them had hit, well then, the male would feel a kidney stone beginning to develop within him. Otherwise, he would only begin to feel nausea, as well as an increased need to use the restroom. Gift's poisons were not particularly potent alone, but that was also due to the fact that they had a terrifying ability to stack on top of one another. Nausea and the urge to use the restroom by themselves are not terribly hard to manage. However, when combined with things such as brief hallucinations, reduced reception of sensory conditions, and muscle spasms… things could get dicey for the receiving end.
And then he observed the other one who had emerged. "...Demon scum." Were the only words that left his lips as the four guns he held merged into two, before becoming a single one in his right hand, gripped tightly. "You will be.. Erased…" Was all the Ranger said as in his left hand emerged a peculiar blade, known as Exzeldabir.
"I am the Flesh of my Bow."
The haughty voice of the male echoed along the hallway as a strange determination filled his eyes, a slight amount of peace entering into his heart as he held the blade aloft. As he did so, the entirety of it changed into pure energy, like a great spear of energy as he placed it into the string of the cross-bow pistol, pointing it directly at the woman who had appeared. If Horus did not duck, this would likely blow him away as well, as the amount of Reiatsu that had been drawn into the male's left hand was absolutely immense, able to be felt throughout the entire building.
Lightning of pure reishi appeared around his body as the gun transformed, becoming a terrific Balast attached to the ground as his left hand gripped its bow, the right taking the string as he looked directly at the one who had appeared, his eyes narrowing greatly as a strange green glow appeared around his left eye. He was staring directly down at the woman, aiming directly for her heart with his increased vision. The truth of the matter was that his eyes were observing her entire body now, noting even the movements of her muscles , before finally he released the shot…
The bolt cascaded outwards like a crack of lightning. In a moment it had gone from where his hands were holding it, and if it did not pierce the woman through it would very likely tear at her body simply from its wake. Finally, when it connected with a surface, a terrific explosion of light would appear as the energy would cascade outwards from the blade itself. The blade itself also carried an extraordinarily high amount of piercing potential, likely ripping straight through the back of the building. If so, it would then crash into the building behind it, where the entirety of it would be consumed in a white cataclysm of light, consuming the entire structure and leaving nothing but dust in its wake.
"You aren't killing anyone… You're the one who will die…" He told the woman with certainty as a peculiar white blade appeared in his left hand, the simple of the Yin side of the Yin-Yang paradox engraved within its hilt. His body felt… calm. Before him were those he identified as enemies, and as the combat class of the Ranger, he was prepared to dispose of them as a Ranger was apt to do.
Even if it meant destroying every other part of this building…
Exzeldabir:
Slowly, the male brought the gun back, looking at the hollow who had not died straight in the face. ...Weak… That was the only word that came into his mind.
Experience is a powerful tutor. Before him on the other side was another male cleaving his way through hollows. However, this one… he stank. He stank of their foul ilk. He seemed like a Shinigami… but the male could not trust that. Liars. Scoundrels. The thoughts, partly of anger, partly of regret, passed through his mind as he crashed all four barrels above his head, before pointing all four of them downwards. With a cry, he released twelve arrows in rapid succession, attempting to tear at the sides of the male's body without a single hint of compassion or mercy.
Slowly, he began to walk forwards towards that man, his rage growing as his hands began to glow a subtle green. Within each of those arrows that he had shot were a gentle poison… and if each of them had hit, well then, the male would feel a kidney stone beginning to develop within him. Otherwise, he would only begin to feel nausea, as well as an increased need to use the restroom. Gift's poisons were not particularly potent alone, but that was also due to the fact that they had a terrifying ability to stack on top of one another. Nausea and the urge to use the restroom by themselves are not terribly hard to manage. However, when combined with things such as brief hallucinations, reduced reception of sensory conditions, and muscle spasms… things could get dicey for the receiving end.
And then he observed the other one who had emerged. "...Demon scum." Were the only words that left his lips as the four guns he held merged into two, before becoming a single one in his right hand, gripped tightly. "You will be.. Erased…" Was all the Ranger said as in his left hand emerged a peculiar blade, known as Exzeldabir.
"I am the Flesh of my Bow."
The haughty voice of the male echoed along the hallway as a strange determination filled his eyes, a slight amount of peace entering into his heart as he held the blade aloft. As he did so, the entirety of it changed into pure energy, like a great spear of energy as he placed it into the string of the cross-bow pistol, pointing it directly at the woman who had appeared. If Horus did not duck, this would likely blow him away as well, as the amount of Reiatsu that had been drawn into the male's left hand was absolutely immense, able to be felt throughout the entire building.
Lightning of pure reishi appeared around his body as the gun transformed, becoming a terrific Balast attached to the ground as his left hand gripped its bow, the right taking the string as he looked directly at the one who had appeared, his eyes narrowing greatly as a strange green glow appeared around his left eye. He was staring directly down at the woman, aiming directly for her heart with his increased vision. The truth of the matter was that his eyes were observing her entire body now, noting even the movements of her muscles , before finally he released the shot…
The bolt cascaded outwards like a crack of lightning. In a moment it had gone from where his hands were holding it, and if it did not pierce the woman through it would very likely tear at her body simply from its wake. Finally, when it connected with a surface, a terrific explosion of light would appear as the energy would cascade outwards from the blade itself. The blade itself also carried an extraordinarily high amount of piercing potential, likely ripping straight through the back of the building. If so, it would then crash into the building behind it, where the entirety of it would be consumed in a white cataclysm of light, consuming the entire structure and leaving nothing but dust in its wake.
"You aren't killing anyone… You're the one who will die…" He told the woman with certainty as a peculiar white blade appeared in his left hand, the simple of the Yin side of the Yin-Yang paradox engraved within its hilt. His body felt… calm. Before him were those he identified as enemies, and as the combat class of the Ranger, he was prepared to dispose of them as a Ranger was apt to do.
Even if it meant destroying every other part of this building…
Exzeldabir:
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Exzeldabir - A
Exzeldabir is one of the personal creations of Gift's mind, and therefore he is its personal owner. Right off the bat, the pommel is the first thing to have note. IT has a blade on it, yes a blade that gives completely around the pommel like wings, the metal rounded around it. IT is gold in color, with a triangular green jade shape in the bottom. Going up, the blade has a red hilt which can be firmly grabbed onto. Above that, it has four spikes shooting out of the base of the blade, with a piece of gold moving out from the top of the hilt of the blade, in front of the two spikes closest to it and stretching through the outer spikes. It is very much a two dimensional sword, even through its hilt. In the base of the blade is a triangle with an inlaid bright blue circle, and between the spikes are green jade gemstones. Finally, rising up on the sides of the blade as it extends from the base are what look like brown mouths, with metal pounded through them like shards of a machine. The blade is light gray in color, except for the middle part of it which sis dark gray, and it tapers off in a widened point. The entire blade is very sharp, and can cut things with either the spikes, the blade, or the pommel's blade. The first unique power of this sword is the fact that once the user grips it, their grip will not be able to move from where they've grasped the sword. This prevents them from stabbing themselves on the pommel or the base of the blade.
The second ability of the blade is its receptiveness to reishi. Just by moving it about in reishi-rich air and environments, it will become greatly enhanced, becoming charged with a color of the user's own energy. This is the first method of gathering energy; the second is from the user simply injecting energy from themselves directly into the blade itself. From here, he blade can discharge the energy in a few ways. The first is in a great slash that releases the energy in a wave, attempting to destroy everything in its path in a great field of light. The second is by pointing the blade at a target, from there the blade will fire a bullet shaped like the blade itself, so very large in size compared to normal bullets. However, the bullet of energy travels insanely fast, leaving a loud sonic boom behind it when it is fired. In addition, the bullet has a very high level of penetration, and as the energy is focused, deals more damage in a smaller area than normal. Finally, the bullet only deals impact damage, as after hitting it disperses away from the point of contact.
Cracking Exzeldabir, on the other hand, is a completely different affair. When Exzeldabir is cracked, the entirety of the blade changes into pure energy, and it becomes the very highest level possible of charge, a level of charge that is leagues ahead of the normal maximum level. When this charge is deployed, it can very easily level a city block if used in a wave, and if used in a bullet typically will not stop flying until it has travelled around the circumference of the globe twice before dissipating. Finally, after the blade is used in whatever manner, the blade deploys itself, meaning that is no longer in the wielder's hands, and once it has been broken up, the energy not only disperses but shoots very far away from the area, flinging itself all throughout the realm where it has been used. It should be noted that Cracking and replacing Exzeldabir is a costly operation, even for Gift, as he can only produce up to three of these weapons in one thread currently.
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Re: Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
Wed Feb 04, 2015 11:07 am
:: Ryushin Chaozu::
of course something ridiculous would happen to Ryushin first. of course he would have to think outside of the box and actually wrack his brain for once. Before he had encountered the Hollows, a smash, crash and boom could easily be heard a little way off down the hallway and round the corner. Taking out the hollow before him was certainly helpful since whatever it was that made such a grand entrance probably didn't want more hollows to join the party. Now standing alone, Ryushins eyes would quickly note the small head peaking round the corner than rapidly shot forth and made a grab for his leg.
The thought process goes as follows: 'What is that? Oh it's a kid? What the hell is a kid doing here? Holy shit it's running at me. Fuck I have to move, this kid can't be real"
So, Ryushins first move would obviously be to slide backwards and shunt his bow right up against the face of this boy that had decided to abruptly charge him. Then he would explain why he would take this approach.
"Alright kiddo, there was a nice crash up ahead, a scream, some nice cracking bone sounds, silence and then you." Just then, a boom from elsewhere in the building would catch his attention before returning to the boy. "That was probably someone else, just like us, doing some bat shit insane bullshit that I'm not really in the mood to deal with right now. Drop the act alright? No kid would be up here, with hollows and unharmed. Now..."
Poking his bow a little aggressively, Ryushin may also notice he had let one leg slip and was in a sort of half-laid down pose with the boy in mid hug. not exactly the best position to be found in. he could even hear the sounds of Onzon, his bow, laughing at his predicament. Irritated, his own little interrogation would begin. "...Give me one good reason not to shoot you in the gabba and throw you out of a window. If you're here to help then I'm willing to make an exception and not resort to violence considering how nuts this place has become."
Re: Costa Rica Craze [Theatre Side]
Fri Mar 27, 2015 10:36 am
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☓ | Seeing how Horus has had time enough to post, Sagumi can go ahead and post. He will have three days to make a post. If Sagumi doesn't, then Kade can. If he fails to post in three days, then JJ will need to post. If JJ fails to post in three days, then Chao will need to. If he fails to, then this thread may be closed out and a pre-determined ending may occur for the thread. |
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