Operation Rampages Breaking

Mon Mar 09, 2015 1:11 pm

How many moons had it been since the battle last happened, he stood in a place none thought to look. This portion of the area was a battlefield that was once seen by he and the Head Captain. His hand came up as he looked at the final seal, this seal of the dragons. It was fed so well, how many battles had gone by during his imprisonment. Leaving this thing to nourish off the chaos and blood lust of it all. His eyes scanned the ground looking at it with an empty gaze. His world ended a while ago, those dogs dared to cross him and expect the scene to go by differently. His eyes watched the scene before him, it was as though time reversed for a moment. The world moved backwards as the scene before him stood Yamamoto and he. He remembered it all so clearly, Yamamoto asked him a single question. Which he'd taken all this time to think about it all. He took his time to gauge and come to find his reason for it all. "Do you regret this road?" Were the only words Yamamoto asked, he was angry and empty at the time for a response. Kazuya's emerald gaze found it's way over the area would destruction be wrought? Would he take the long waited revenge that had been so long gone? Kazuya's eyes stared into the abyss of it all, was this the road he longed for? Unlike most of those within the hell which were easily manipulated. Kazuya wasn't a fly like that, he'd had time to cool his mind and anger. Now it was a matter of pride and finishing what he started. The Gotei 13 had taken a toll from him which was unfair, he'd left the chess pieces in place. He'd set the seeds of destruction into the people released from Under First, those who held hate and anger hide it. Kazuya made sure that everything was in place. Jaeden's fall into the pits of hell, his despair everything was settled. The seeds of content were rooted deep, was destruction the cure for this poison that the Gotei 13 had become? They'd lost their course, maybe the greatest evil he could commit would be to allow them to destroy themselves?

Kazuya's eyes fixated on the view from here the place was dangerous and deadly within the patterns of hell. This was that battlefield, the very place never healed from those flames. That heat that burned this place would never heal, it was wounded into the fabric of the realm itself. He walked through the ashen field, many people didn't know his story to well. That he was betrayed by those he considered family, he ran a hand along the burned building it's charred remains barely standing. This was a memory, this place was the downfall of it all the poison began here. Sweeping things quietly under the rug so nobody would know, his eyes closed somewhat. He was the embodiment of what it meant to be a Captain so long ago, he was kind and generous. But that was a trait that cost him dearly, he adjust the prison close he wore. They were comfortable to say the least, kind of a reminder what he'd been through before it all began. Stopping the spell would mean the destruction of the realm would end but what else could come. The destruction would cause the explosion to go off, the spell's safety was that even when stopped another attack happened. How many battles had happened here, each seal was in a different location. Kazuya couldn't even measure it all anymore, the battles here were too many. His with Yamamoto was meant for fuel he never imagined being captured. Thankfully it appeared his mentor didn't notice the spell so it had worked out. Kazuya ran his hand along the spell and waited for a moment. It was a lot to think about, activating this spell would mean holy fire upon the Gotei 13. This spell alone could destroy the entire realm, but it's focus was around the Gotei 13 itself. Though those Rukongai districts would pay as well, he was certain the distractions would of gotten most out. The stubborn and old may of remained, he could do nothing about them. His hand touched his heart gently, how much more blood would he need to bear on his heart? Kazuya hated that it came to this but no choice was open to him.

The poison had spread in deep, the demons were now here in this place. He could sense their energy almost like a taint on the land. Opening the Gate of Hell here, such a bold move. Well he was about to open a gate all it's open, something that was quite powerful. It would feed on the realms reiatsu and the very essence of Hell's fury that was summoned here. This was the time to strike, but still Kazuya hesitated about it. Yamamoto was someone important to him, this was his dream wasn't it? Was it right for him to destroy the one person who tried to help him? Was it alright for him to destroy the Gotei 13 for anger and the poison within. He seemed confident and powerful, but he'd had time to ponder much in his isolation. Yamamoto died and this left something in him wondering, hesitation was a killer for most people. Kazuya's damned himself for putting the seal here and being so cocky to fight Yamamoto here. But what's more was he allowed that man to sway his heart at the very end. Normally a prison would of been executed, but Kazuya was spared what was the meaning of it? Yamamoto was sorry this had happened and knew about it. But he could do nothing about it, he simply accepted it and went along with it? The question remained unanswered could he justly destroy this place and leave it in ruin? The Zero Division was leaving he could detect presences abandoning this place. Kazuya suspected that even their leader was uncertain on something, what law did this place follow. Kazuya sighed and raised himself up and walked away to the center of this scene. Burned ground and buildings stood here, withstanding time it's fury as well as Yamamoto's flame. This was a true statement of the places value to his mentor, his eyes closed for a moment. He'd made a choice now, this was not Yamamoto's dream any longer. This was a poisoned and forgotten place that lost it's way Kazuya wouldn't allow this go any further. He sighed softly as he spoke the activation now. " Dragons Rend and Dragons soar, Demons Dream and Demons Awaken, Bring about ruin and despair beneath Heaven and over Hell...Seven Dragons Sealing, activation code Exodus!"

No more thinking or turning back the power and spell was activated now, it all became clear. The lines around the Gotei 13 and some portions of the Rukongai. The place to disrupt and stop the spell was where he stood, it was a matter of time before people came. He got to his knee's his feather like hair blowing in the breeze created by this spells activation. Tornado's and Earthquakes began to consume the place as the realm itself shook around the Gotei 13. What warrior would come first, he'd fight to the bitter end regardless. Kazuya would cause as much destruction of the realm as he could, poison couldn't be taken from a wound without a price. The price needing paid was in blood and destruction, this poison would be destroyed. The happy accident of the area being within the circle belonging to the demons was simply fortune perhaps. Kazuya wondered who would arrive here first, he'd finally revealed his energy. The massive power of a being from the First generation. Kazuya could only wonder how the future would be when this poison was removed. Before creation comes Destruction, that was the basic law of the universe. Before anything can be created or rebuilt anew the old must be destroyed. His eyes closed as he calmly waited and let his nerves relax a bit. Such choices weren't things man was ever meant to make, Kazuya could only sigh and let the time move on.

Mon Mar 09, 2015 3:52 pm

-Reserving post; if no post is had in the next 48 hours, skip me-

Wed Mar 11, 2015 10:25 pm

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Artist: DMBN - Song: 為の萃香八番～孤独 - Word Count: 1675

These lands -- they were barren. Not many stood to rise a fight, nor did many yell to give a fright. It was dark, isolated and open to destruction. Many of the finest from the Seireitei were falling one after another and everyone thought that they were defeated, lost and nothing more than a relic of the past. Even their almighty gods had turned their back on this once noble people with the Zero Division forsaking these plains.

Yet, even with all of this dismay, there was one who refused to fall down to that abyss of darkness, despair and defeat. Who was this person, no, shinigami? It was The Lone Fist of the Zaraki Division: Ibiki Suika. Yes, the one whom called herself The Devil Shinigami stepped up from the barracks of this now quiet organization.

As all other captains were no where to be found, their commander could not be sensed and the Iramasha from above weren't coming anytime soon. Therefore, without even asking for a single hand from the earthlings, one of the strongest remaining forces that the Seireitei had leaped into action. Standing at five foot one and ninety five pounds, the frame of of The Menacing Girl was not imposing in the slightest. But, the looming tensity of energy within her body gave off the gravity of something more fierce inside the girl and brought a dense sensation in the lands.

With a clap of thunder, the skies darkened and the rains started whipping in and out as if a wicked hurricane rocked the seireitei. And so, as if being a beckon of light in the shadows, the indigo hue of The Zaraki's reiatsu lit up her body like a flame and spread for many hundreds of feet around in its radiant flare. This brilliance illuminated the features of the Oni Maiden's body. Eyes filled with vivid purple hues, hair ginger in shade and horns as strong as oak; these three characteristics were defining traits that stood out in the shinigami's physical appearance.

Through the cracking of The Zarkai's clawed fist, the ashen handcuffs around her wrist echoed the sounds of chains shackling. Soon after, an intense air of power rushed upwards and the attachments of The Oni Maiden's garments raised towards the sky as well. Connected at the hip were a numerous series of chains attached to the irons on her hands, the bottoms of The Captain's blackened and indigo shaded gown and they all attached themselves to the figments of The Menacing Devil girl's Zanpukto.

These fragments of her spirit consisted of a onyx colored cube, a lavender triangle and a plum and ebony dyed sphere. While, on the waist, a plum hued gourd with many white taped seals was seen. With a quick motion from her hand, the Oni Shinigami took a sip from its alcoholic contents and gave a soft sigh before placing it back at her right side.

If things were as dire as her realistic mind dimmed -- that might've been the last drank she ever drank. Then again, she could only give a grim chuckle at that thought. Even if they weren't of this magnitude, every fight against the enemy had the chance becoming her last. So perhaps, she was being over sentimental at this thought, but if that reality came true -- who would hold up the Soul Society in her place? After all, The Soul King had long since deemed them forsaken people. And that thought -- scared her.

The booze could only help coup so much, but it was needed as a crutch to deal with the enormous task she was given. Tugging at the rigid chained collar at her neck, The Menacing Devil Girl shook her head and prepared herself mentally for what was to come. Feeling the frigid wind nip at her bare toes, The Zaraki stared down at her damp sandals and thought hard about how she was going to overcome this mission by herself.

Nothing -- came to mind. There was just blackness, a heavy sense of emptiness and booming static to be heard and seen within herself. Well enough. That was well enough. It wasn't that the woman lost her sense of will, far from it. No. It was well enough because this vision matched how dead the world around her was becoming. Despite constant efforts to improve this society, it seemed that these endeavors were just producing temporal recoveries.

That image -- that image of burring so many of her own sent pangs of hurt within her heart. It wasn't right, was it? That's what her conscious said on that day of burying Wolf Lionus. And reflecting on how the radical change of the Soul Society had progressively taken place? What was this -- all turning towards? To what end were these efforts leading them to by those who held power in this realm? She could not answer that, and maybe, maybe, maybe that was the reason that their god had forsaken them and left them to defend themselves.

Yet, even as her own determination was diminished, it was not obliterated. After all, the conservation of energy says that energy cannot be destroyed, right? As to was the willpower within Ibiki. It may have been dimmed, but that urge to fight, no matter how small it was, still existed. And that string of fire was all that was needed to carry on the torch of those that have came before her.

The dream of bringing such goodwill to the Soul Society was a foggy one now, but it still was there -- no matter how distant it was. So, there was no time to mull in the sorrow. Hovering towards the heavens, and bringing the strength from within, the fight to save her home -- was on. Thus, seeing how this was a battle that only a juggernaut like herself could cope with, The Zaraki went towards Kazuya -- alone.

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After pin-pointing the location where she sensed that massive source of energy, Ibiki could determine that the aura of power generating from Kazuya was indeed the one inducing these catastrophic effects to the Soul Society. Therefore -- he was the foe she must fight to change this. Henceforth, she descended from the atmosphere after her short flight and sized the male up.

Emerging only ten feet away from the male, the expression across the Captain's face was all but void. Eyes as cold as ice, footsteps as quiet as a gentle breeze and stare as vacant as a land; the usual jovial nature of the Horned Shinigami was not to be found on this day. For as dire as the circumstances were to her home, there was no room for joking around on this day. What she needed to be -- was a Devil.

Thus, in a dry and tired voice, Ibiki uttered these words to greet The Breaker of Worlds:

"Welcome to the home of the Gotei 13."

Even in this life or death battle, the likes of this Shinigami would not sucker punch or pull any foul moves upon the opening of their clash. No. She wanted the male to see her for all that she was in this instant before that came. If he attacked before then? The reflexes that the Zaraki possessed could more than ready to deal with it.

So, she'd continue on:

"While we may be open to visitors from time to time, what you are doing there is fairly dangerous, you know."

Materializing from nowhere, the pulsation of weak kido being activated in the atmosphere around them. In moments, a reddened oni mask appeared in the palms of Ibiki's hand and she pierced her plum stare back into the eyes of her foe.

"So, unfortunately, because of that you won't be greeted by neither The Zaraki Corps or Ibiki Suika today. Instead..."

In one slow motion, the dawning of the mask had been completed and the eyes behind them became devoured in golden light.

"...This Oni Shinigami will be your opponent."

In those raspy and dark words, the battle was meant to commence.

There was nothing but an explosion of energy that washed over the Seireitei that was meant to combat the destructive effects of the kido infecting it. Through the desire manipulation of Ibiki's very reishi, her willpower was meant to turn into a materialized force in order to do their damndest at attempting to reverse the effects that this fiend had infected their home with.

Shades of purple hued lightning danced in the skies, the heavens brightened and the fierce winds gusted around them as the The Devil Shinigami rushed at Kazuya. In one potent punch, she aimed to nail the male directly in the face with a heavy handed punch. Cocking her fist back, this summoned kinetic energy had enough impact to tear through mountains like a knife through butter.

So, as soon as she guided her right fist for his face, more power crushing jabs came from her left fist towards his gut. Keeping her feet nimble and strong, it started on and on like a bullet train from hell. Volleys upon volleys of strikes were directed at his throat, chest, ribs and stomach before she resorted to using a swift uppercut with the intentions of sending him flying like a rag-doll towards the sky.

"If you are going to try and take the Devil from the mountain, you'll have to kill that Devil before you can lay claim to it."

And with those ominous words, the stage had been set and Ibiki kept her guard up and awaited to see what this Destroyer of Worlds could do. This was the first round of their bout for the fate of the Soul Society and The Devil Shinigami was coming out the gate with her infamous hand-to-hand and bountiful spiritual power. Who would come out on top could be anyone's guess at this point.

But if Ibiki had the last say She'd protect this land to her very last breath.

Fri Mar 13, 2015 12:06 pm

Kazuya's gave sadly stared at the skies, Yamamoto he would do this for him. They needed to stand again and poison needed to be removed. His eyes found Ibiki they stared at her taking her in. Judging by her form and the haori she was of the 11th Division. Kenpachi Ibiki, the Devil Girl of the Gotei 13. She and Tsubasa had single handled brought the Gotei 13 up from the depths, yet he sensed the same level of troubles within her. He looked into her eyes reading her and going through her. She was here for a battle, he would respond before it began. [color=red]"Sometimes life gives us a rather poor task..But one cannot allow what was done to go unforgotten or without punishment...Do what you must Kenpachi, for I shall as well." That was his last word to the female, she made her move but he made a simply gesture with his finger. And the massive kido that appeared in her path right in front of her before she could step forward. Hadō 88 appeared and the massive beam was twice it's regular size. Engulfing her, he released it with no effort at all. Merely using his hands to triple the cast speed of a spell that took longer then most could fathom. The scary part was it was at a regular person's strength of full chant. He'd forgone that and his spell had impressive power before Ibiki could even get close that spell was fired. But Kazuya was far from finished with this battle, Ibiki's figure wasn't gone to him. Not in the slightest amount, he continued to follow it up with another spell. A black box formed around her figure, spears forming as it closed if it managed to encase her figure. Spears inserted themselves into the box from every imaginable angle, if she was in this box she'd been blasted and impaled from head to toe. His eyes focused in on her, putting a hand on his Zanpakutō's hilt. He had suspected this wasn't over not by a long shot. He'd need to do much more to bring down a Kenpachi. Stopping her first attack wasn't much to brag about, this was a Legendary Kenpachi and by no means an easy foe.

Kazuya knew what his people told him of each Captain, this one was a valiant one who wished to change the world. "Show me, show me your resolve to bring his dream back..SHOW ME NOW KENPACHI!" Kazuya thought for a moment, their was one option something he could do. He didn't do it often but he had chosen his path and whatever came of it. He would do what he had to do to save Yamamoto's creation. Poison had seeped in, the beautiful thing he once swore to protect was now being defiled. But their was one thing he could do, this one had great strength but she'd not unlocked her full power yet. Their were only two ways to draw it out, one was a battle to the death. The other was training, since option B was unlikely. He would have to use A to do it, he saw a fire in this girl. Something that reminded him of Yamamoto, he'd fought so many battles in anger that now he simply would do something for Yamamoto. [color=red]"She's the cure for the poison and I'm going to bring her to full power before I die...I must draw it out of this Captain....I'll tell her how to do the other thing later." He thought to himself, Yamamoto said to think about everything and that one question haunted him for a long time. He would do something for this place to fix all that venom left behind. The purpose of the Front Line, the truth of the entire Gotei 13 was the Kenpachi. The greatest warrior within the Gotei 13, they needed to be strong. They fought venom and poison and kept their truth to themselves. She has a great amount of promise, but I must see if she can bring out her full power. Kazuya waited for her next move as he prepared to fight more seriously, it was odd to some but this was just an opening move by the former Captain. His reiatsu exploded around them letting out the sheer pressure he had. Kazuya knew what needed to happen, he was still angry and still wished this place to fall. But even should he become the poison this one would take it out of him, he would lead her to the promise land.

Kazuya looked at the female's core, into those eyes he could see what Yamamoto once spoke of. Someday someone will come that will defend the core value's that he wished. Kazuya would fight this one to the death, not because Yamamoto was his enemy. But because he wished to repay that love and kindness that Yamamoto showed him. Many believed Yamamoto couldn't defeat Kazuya but only capture him, this wasn't the reason not the only one. Kazuya was a tough match up for Yamamoto for another reason, because Yamamoto felt guilty. Kazuya fought valiantly, but the truth that was hidden beneath time. Was Yamamoto wanted him alive no matter the condition, because Yamamoto let the crime happen. He felt something that the Head Captain never forgave himself for. Kazuya felt a tinge of excitement, he was hiding it all within though. Sleeping within the cage within himself, he would draw out the true power of Kenpachi. Bring her to a level that was long since forgotten.

"I caused you a lot of pain my dear friend, you were a father to me and many things. I'm going to draw this poison out of this place, I will free it of the venom that is poisoning it's very core....The laws and justice that once existed must be restored, I'll gladly pay the price of my life...For now this girl will not know of my truth, but she will soon. " He thought quietly to himself, Yamamoto was right and the person was here. Perhaps his old friend was wiser than anyone had ever thought possible. He knew it would happen and left one old guard behind to bring that being to the next level. Kazuya knew what was to be done, she was at his level in power for certain. But she could be brought to a level where few had stood. Yamamoto had stood on this level as a Shinigami for a long time alone, Unabara ripped his way into that place. Crow did as well, the Shinigami were evolving or rather returning. And they needed this cure to guide them to the future.

Kazuya would bring out her power or die trying, this fight would bring out every ounce of power would challenge her core and make her stronger. This would be his final destiny.

Fri Mar 13, 2015 8:24 pm

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Artist: Immortalimage - Song: The Legends - Word Count: 1816

Beat, beat, beat. That was the sound in which the heart of The Oni Shinigami made as the adrenaline kicked in, senses sparked up and the drive to overcome activated. Centuries of battle instinct hardened Ibiki to prepare for the inevitable retaliation of her foe. While his speed was top-notch, the anticipation of The Devil Shinigami's perception could match it. With the atmosphere around them sparking to life with extreme heat and roaring static electricity, the legendary Hadō move had been unleashed and the Captain refused to back down from her path.

Ceasing any further movement in her tirade of assaults against The World Breaker, The Zaraki focused her sights on gripping the menacing burst of magnetic energy in the palms of her hand. Calling upon the strength from fibers of muscle within herself, these tendons pressed forth to the surface and brought the fierce wrath of Hakuda down upon the kido. In a quick motion, while still holding on to the blast with the utmost of force, The Tenacious Minded Shinigami pulled her right hand back and made a swift , sound punch to the daunting magical spell.

Crack, crack -- SHATTER. The collection of energy and electricity collapsed in on itself and exploded into a million pieces that scattered in every which direction around the battlefield. In that instant, the depths of Ibiki's strength could indeed be reflected by that maneuver. The attack could not succeed in its course because the hand to hand prowess of The Suika ascended into the ranks of influencing the metaphysical and mystical. Through aid of her spiritual body, the strikes made from this Oni Girl's body had the potency to crumble magic based attacks as if they were paper in her hands.

Maintaining a steady flow of breathing, a calm exhaling of breath came out of the mouth-hole on that oni mask which laid across The Zaraki's face. Steam soon followed forth from that gap and the nerves of The Captain were hardened, focused and put to the task of remaining calm, grounded and in control through this calamitous bout of powers. For this reason is why The Devil Maiden silenced her mind, paid keen attention to the environment around herself and felt the ripples of disturbance within the space this battle occupied in order to be forewarned of the impending follow-up attack that Kazuya launched.

Not being one to be a sitting target, Ibiki had sense enough to get out of the way when the impression of danger roared within her head. To this end is why she utilized the infamous technique of shunpo in order to thrust herself into the air and evade getting caught up in The World Breaker's box of death. So, while in mid-flight, the burning embers of The Devil Shinigami's gold lit eyes pierced back into the harsh stare of The Lone Sparrow.

Even behind the veil of a mask, the resolute and absolute force of The Captain's resolve to protect this land could be felt. It signified, that no matter what occurred this day, if he truly desired to bring the walls of this nation down? Well, The World Breaker would have to destroy her to see that vision come true.

"Die."

In a tone of voice that was raspy and filled with venom, the reply from The Oni Shinigami came loud, but not with a yell. With every grain of her essence, the woman meant what she said: die. Everything that The Betrayer stood for? It needed to perish. All the power he wield that yearned to dismantle her home? The nature of death needed to swallow that force whole as well. This was the enemy and he needed to be vanquished.

So, with her intent set, the right arm of Ibiki became devoured within a blaze of purple energy that resembled fire. Dangerous volumes of reishi were accumulating within that limb and she was prepping for an attack meant to cripple her foe. Thus, with a breath of shunpo, she broke the distance between the two in break-neck speeds.

However, prior to her frantic flight, a secondary golden glow lit up on the outer edges of her indigo shaded reaitsu. This was important because The Zaraki summoned her Zanpukto's special ability, Resolve Force, in order to formulate a power negation field around a full three sixty degree range encompassing her body. Sacrificing quantities of her energy to pull this feat off, Oni-Kyosei listened to the desires of her wielder and intended to use this ability to vaporize any kido that came into contact with this shield through its neutralization proprieties found in the particles of reaitsu being produced from The Captain's body.

Baring in mind this effect wouldn't last forever, Ibiki needed to make it count and she could feel the heights of anxiety surging in her blood.Breathing growing faster, vision moving quicker and heart thumping hard; the nerves were high, but she still soothed her breathing and maintained her calm visage. Hence, with the utmost of precision and dexterity, The Devil Shinigami emerged to the flank of The World Breaker and aimed to perform a double-back hand chop against his throat.

In this assault? There wasn't a million different attacks to be had. The Zaraki went in for raw quality and sought to make this mark count. This impacting strike possessed all of the kinetic energy, physical prowess and spiritual strength that The Oni Warrior assembled during her darting flight. Therefore, from someone of her caliber, this had enough impact force to rip apart even kido's or ceros fired off from practitioners whom could be considered grand masters of their trades.

So, to the body, this single blow could inflict significant damage in the form of shattered bones, crushed organs, burnt skin and massive internal bleeding. While, to the spiritual self, this could damage the flow of reishi within his body to make it difficult to summon future attacks, lower the potency of attacks that rely on energy and diminish the quantities of spiritual power within by disintegrating the reishi that flow inside of Kazuya's body by how deep the impact of The Zaraki's punch could become.

Furthermore, there was the worrisome possibility that she could breeze through his defense, tear open a wound in his neck and vaporize the skin, bone and muscle upon whatever body part she manages to catch. In doing so, potential lost of function of limbs could occur if he aimed to block with his hand; or massive bleeding could ensue if she struck apart of him like his neck.

And, upon all else, the pure push-back from this assault could send him flying across the landscape like a rag-doll and leave him sound in a deep carter and induce significant internal pains all throughout his body. Seeking to utilize the strength of the collision with the ground, mountain or any other force that Kazuya may or may not land in order to flatten him like a pancake, lower his body's speed by forcing this devastating amount of pain on it and leading him on the path to being crippled.

So, to that end, all of this would be doubled as Ibiki let out a heavy grunt and repeated the same Hakuda Technique with her left fist. Pushing the extent of her body to decimate her foe, the reaction time and speed of The Zaraki were top-notch and her instincts aimed to send the second heavy strike towards his gut and blow a hole right through him.

All the while, as these ample amounts of reishi escaped from The Devil Shinigami, they started to influence the realm around them as well. With her feet planted firmly on the ground, the vibrations of her spiritual force bounced back on the planet floor and soon started to quell the earthquakes by her particles of energy being employed as a means to fuse the tectonic plates back together and cease the seismic shakes gripping the Soul Society around her.

Indeed, the barbarian was coming out of this woman. To further her chances of this move being a success and inflicting some damage on the enemy, The Devil Shinigami went on to utilize chains from her Zanpukto to emerge at speeds faster then herself if he attempted to evade capture from these brutal assaults and pin him down. These would prove to possess dense quantities to any force whom was not Ibiki, while the material itself could prove to be daunting to endure; much less cut through.

Yet, even with all that, if he managed to find some way to dodge, escape or counter; just being within the same city block as The Zaraki may have proven to be lethal. This is because the effects generating from her punch could be induced upon a large area once unleashed. So, if such an event occurred, the doubled radius of each of these strikes could expand upwards of two city blocks when combined.

Thus, the situation Kazuya in was going to be a dire one if The Menacing Devil Girl could help it. Sweat was oozing from her body like a never ending stream, those of burning eyes of her alit with passion and the utmost of essence from the deepest parts of Ibiki's soul screamed the path of victory. As all the different division members unlooked from the safety of their barracks, The Zaraki understood what she was fighting for and knew that she could not faulter here.

For, as the dread of failing echoed silent whispers in her heart, the chanting cries of her peoples cried pushed to accel beyond her limits and fight for something bigger than herself. While her own desire was marvelous in its own right, it grew, became amplified and turned into a monstrous force of nature when aligned with the hopes, wishes and dreams of those whom she protects. And, as the very stake of the Seireitei was at risk? This Resolve Force, this force of will and power, was beating at the apex of strength to defend their home.

Indeed, this was the strength of The Devil Shinigami coming forth ready to maul the flesh from all those who oppose her. The blood of an oni rushes through her veins, the mind of a man beats within her mind, the force of a Zaraki is held in her hands and the reaping force of a Death God's life-taking force resonates within her bodies very origin.

Hence, this Demonic Death God -- was here to reap something that should have been killed in a generation eons before her time. The demolishing force of Kazuya was going to be put to a stop one way or another if The Devil Shinigami had her way. That was almost a certainty to her will no matter what the fear of defeat yelled at her.

Sun Mar 15, 2015 10:36 pm

Kazuya watched she was rather impressive, hand to hand wise she was strong. Such poison in her veins he needed to reward her skill though. [color=red]"Very skillful, I'll reward that skill and knowledge of your enemy...This is a two stage attack, I am merely a decoy..The real danger comes from your friend's body..The moment that attack struck his body was put in danger.." [color=red] As the female activated the field his eyes scanned it he used a shunpo and moved his frame and tapped the power that Ibiki released with a pulse, sending it out as the spell disrupting object crumbled into pieces. [color=red]" His body will explode with Tachyons sooner or later..But come this must continue on Kenpachi." He said softly after dispatching her kido and watching the female explode forward, such fierce speed and skill. He'd of been caught off guard had he not prepared beforehand. A barrier was between the two thin but strong enough to take a punch before breaking. He had prepared something interesting, he pointed his fingers as the female's fist hit the barrier. As it broke a blue lightning bolt shot from his hand, he released Byakurai on her but something was odd. This spell was larger and far faster, he'd used a personal kido on it. Railgun was used upon the lightning bolt kido and it shot forward with insane speed and power towards her chest. Kazuya wasn't concerned everything was moving as intended, she was progressing her power though. She was limited in it's use, how he wanted to scold her for using such a risky power. " Rather risky, your body gets put through a large amount of strain.." He commented, one thing was clear about Kazuya his voice lacked hatred or venom. This wasn't about hate anymore it was about restoring what had been lost. This was about something that long since been missing and decayed. Kazuya had done much or rather little, using his aura to make that powerful barrier on a whim. Then shooting at Ibiki with Byakurai the white lightning spell.

Kazuya was impressed so far, so he decided if she'd managed to block or even follow up on the attack. He'd be able to fight her still by making sure to keep going, he spoke softly and calmly. " You see when he reached his full power or rather Khala aided in his reaching, she unlocked a dangerous beast..One capable of ripping this entire realm in half..Tsubasa's basically a time bomb, that's your reward for surviving that.." Who was he kidding though, that was the child gloves almost as he looked on with a cool and calm gaze. She was pressuring him though, she had such great skills and presence. How was he supposed to defend against her for long periods of time? Kazuya would have to figure these things out, she reminded him of those venom filled snakes that once called themselves Captains. Kazuya had only two goals to do now, first he needed to cure her of the anger. Kazuya needed to also unlock her power, was their any point in going through rage to do it though?

His eyes watched this girl, she was relying on this Devil to fight him? No that would not do at all, Kazuya sighed releasing his true spiritual pressure sending out a massive amount that shook the area. " You should rely on your self not some Devil, the darkness that awaits within to consume someone isn't worth relying on." Kazuya knew from experience, that poison this girl was relying on would consume her someday. It wasn't a power that was totally hers, not yet and that was the key change. She wasn't completely in control of this, Kazuya's eyes listened to her speak. Was this how she spoke to all people or simply one she considered an enemy. Did she know his story? Did she know how the Gotei 13 slaughtered his family, down to the children simply for being framed for weapons creations? All this just so they could awaken the same devil within Kazuya. Kazuya had time to reflect and think on many things, his personality had changed by the hour. But he wasn't willing to call it quits for this girl just yet, she needed help and he would give her just that dammit.

Sat Apr 11, 2015 6:49 pm

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Artist: Liz Triangle - Song: Dream Battle - Word Count: 2006

In a way, it was nice of him to divulge all of the information of his attack to her. If the male wished to explain his means of invasion to his foe without a care in the world? Well, far be it from her to stop him. It only made her objective and mission that much easier to complete.

So, to that end, The Menacing Devil would listen in closely as he explained the dangerous circumstance that her fellow ally was under. However, that would not mean the potency of her assaults were going to come to an idle. In fact, the sense of direction and aim had the potential to be that much stronger now that she was focusing so intently on her enemy.

Paying keen attention to the the rippling effect in the air, The Oni Shinigami could tell that the male activated something by the way he was observing her movements. Yet, that didn't bother The Devil Girl one bit. No. She had to keep moving forward and see this thing through to the end in order to make these attacks count. Thus, as he was explaining the dire circumstance that Tsubasa was under, Ibiki took note of it, but couldn't allow herself to become absolved within it.

By transferring her sorrow and rage into energy, Ibiki let loose a mighty roar that shook the heavens and increased her speed through the adrenaline and emotion overpowering all other senses to work at full capacity. Thus, as her bare fist shattered his kido based barrier, The Devil Shinigami cocked her right hand back at blinding speeds and unleashed another follow-up strike to ensure she made direct contact with the male's right side while he prepared his follow-up kido strike.

Still fast on her heels, The Berserker Captain then utilized her nimble movement in order to catch him from behind and smash his right flank with the utmost force in the form of an elbow smash from her left side. Each of these attacks combined held probable outcome of smashing bones, rupturing organs and inflicting heavy damage to the supply and functionality of the male's overall health, spiritual energy and senses.

By operating her strength on a physical and metaphysical level through her spiritual energy converting her strength to influence magic based attacks, The Oni-Shinigami intended to strike him where it hurts and make the intruder further crippled to weaken him and put a halt to his plans. On top of that, if Kazuya fell in just the right position, the additional collateral damage could send him flying like a rock thrown in mid-air and put his trajectory in the path of his own kido attack. In this way, Ibiki intended to add-up these strikes together in a combination move and make her foe further injured by using his own attack against him.

Granted, all of this was not without cost. A stinging pain struck her ankles, the burning sensation within her calves grew to a strong intensity and Ibiki could feel the heat in her lungs exploding with the way she thrusted her body into these brisk and agile positions like a mad sprinter. But, even with that, The Devil Shinigami knew these aches quite well and could tolerate them with her sharp endurance for pain. That is, after all, what she spent centuries upon centuries of doing: hardening her body to endure a high physical load of stress.

"..."

Not in the mood for conversation, The Demon within Ibiki rushed to the surface and she continued her break-neck patterns of movement to position herself beneath Kazuya. During this time, Ibiki intended to gather up and convert the kinetic energy associated with these rapid motions into raw power through her spiritual energy acting as a medium. Then, the acceleration of The Devil Shinigami's movements transferred to the bottom of her right foot and it would serve to dramatically bolster and increase the force of The Zaraki's physical power by three times for a brief instance.

Thus, when this shift occurred, The Captain intended to deliver a critical upper-kick to her opponents lower chin. This blow was capable of shattering numerous mountains, shattering bones into microscopic pieces and inflicting a severe blow capable of causing internal bleeding of the brain, a concussion or just outright targeting his supply of spiritual energy once more and bringing it closer to being reduced to a volume of zero and making him unable to attack through means of kido or supernatural attacks.

All the while, during this exchange, Ibiki considered what he spoke of Tsubasa's path of self-destruction with the utmost of concern. Yes, she wanted to help her friend, but the circumstances at the moment reflected that she must stay here and seek this battle out to the very end. Ergo, to compensate, The Menacing Devil Girl sent a special hell-butterfly out from her flaming aura of reaitsu.

Coming forth from this fire was an indigo hued butterfly and its coordinates had been set to a special place high in the skies. After transcribing her directive into the messenger and infusing details about the situation at hand within it, the spiritual emissary was ready for take off. As a result? The Hell Butterfly took off at break neck speeds with The Devil Shinigami's notice infused and encrypted within it. If nothing else, she hoped it would reach its destination in time and Tsubasa would be helped in the end.

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With her eyes back on her foe, The Menacing Devil Girl could only let off a gruff scoff from what the male uttered about her Devil. Positioning herself upon a broken piece of mountain rubble, The Oni Reaper decided to let herself have a brief pause and swiftly rebuild some of her energy reserves during this lull; for however long it would last. Granted, she was prepared to counter at any moment he attacked, but it seemed the male wanted a break to talk and she would allot him a brief exchange of words.

"The reflection of my soul is what guides my power as a shinigami. The beast within me is oni in origin and I seek to stay true to both my darkness and my light. If I were to ignore either, I would be forsaking the essence of my spirit and I would not be the the woman standing before you guarding her very people to the last fighting breath."

Feeling her breath return, the fire within growing and energy reaching a boiling point; the time to strike was now and Ibiki widened her stance and had an explosion of white fire coat the tails of her indigo and gold aura. Gritting her teeth behind that mask of hers, the fury, sorrow and determination all converged into one unearthly emotion and guided her further towards the goal of overcoming this threat to the Soul Society.

Henceforth -- there was only one thing to do with all of this riding towards the apex point...

"So...let's Smash 'em up, Oni Kyōsei!"

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In that instant, the constraints were released and her Shikai awakened. In an explosion of purple, gold and white energy; the heavens broke way and the sun began shine down on each of them as the far reaching effect of her power reached into the very atmosphere around them. It was unbound and gave off the impression it was limitless because this flare, this strength, this passion and this courage came from her heart. And the emotions, convictions and resolution of her heart furthered her determination and will to overcome her limits, break what blocks her path and see this mountainous challenge to the finale; even if it must end in her body crumbling to pieces -- so be it.

Click, click -- BOOM!

That was the simple motion The Devil Shinigami's body made as she took off like a seven forty seven jet and emerged almost instantly before The World Breaker. Putting both of her hands together, the movements came in the blink of an eye and The Zaraki intended to smash the very base of Kazuya's skull with her bare hands.

However, there would be something unique about this pattern of attacks. What was that was off? Once again, it was within her hands. They were entirely devoured by a white light and this white light reflected her Resolve Force. Each strike that she made from this point onward was intended to continually break and smash the flow of spiritual energy within The World Crusher and cripple him until he was no longer able to fight.

"Devils Seal: BREAK"

That was the only inclination and incantation needed before her assault continued onward with the utmost of urgency. She need to utilize the savageness of her soul in order to outright break her opponent down from the inside and outside. Thus, this light spread to her knee caps as she motioned to grab the head of Kazuya and smash it against her right kneecap. Then the intent was to let him go, crouch down and smash his windpipe with a hard punch to the throat.

Following all of that, The Menacing Devil then cocked each of her fist back and intended to direct a double punch strike towards his solar plexus and break the center-most point of his spiritual energy to make the house of cards all come crumbling down. All of these attacks combined could render even the most hardened Hierro defense penetrated, tear through the most masterful kido like paper and it damn sure could at least leave one dent on her opponent to ensure that the mark of The Oni was left on this bastard who dared to threaten her home, her friend and her very way of life.

So, it was in that moment of passion and rage that Ibiki's mind was made up and she knew what she had to do for the Soul Society. All threats that dared to change the course of life within the realm of spirits -- were meant to be terminated. No more of this. No more of this chaos. No more of this disorder. No more of this -- hurt. Everything that posed a danger to the land she so ruthlessly fought for must be put in check and the foe was tasked with combating was the reminder she needed to confront these concerns.

And to continue obliterating everything that stood on her road to recovery, The Menacing Devil launched one final attack. Moving her right fist backward one last time, The Oni Shinigami increased the production of spiritual energy within herself and punched the very air around them in order to produce an energized construct of her power. It came in the shape of a colossal purple and black hand that grew to reach the size of two entire city blocks.

Infused with enough energy to level an entire city, this hand was smashed down and aimed directly at wherever Kazuya would end up in this scarp of theirs. If it made contact with him? Then the explosive force from this blow could indeed bring forth an explosion of strength capable of leveling the area and leaving him with his entire body rocked and shattered from the inside out. Speed, strength, durability and spiritual energy were meant to be lowered and this move was intended to keep him capped at whatever form he was in at this moment. Ibiki wasn't sure if he was released or not, nor did she really care.

All that was on her mind at this point was containing the threat, neutralizing and making sure her objective of protecting the Soul Society was met.And, to that end, she'd fight with every she got to meet it. That was her goal -- and she was not going to let some relic of the past stop it from coming true. So, monitoring the situation from the heavens, she'd await and see if the fruits of her labor came to any fruition.

Sun Apr 12, 2015 5:13 pm

His eyes followed the movement best they could, summoning a kido barrier and applying another upon it as the female's foot came out. Making sure that mountain shattering blow hit the kido barrier, the shock wave that came from the blow shattered that barrier easily. She was so fast, he needed to act a couple moves faster than normally. He needed to perform a large combo and try to bring the female down while her leg was extended, he moved his hand up. Moving the other hand to grip his Zanpakutō prepare to release the sword as he did the first action, he didn't speak as Rikujokoro's six lights came from the sides to slam into the female's side. This was only a the first bakudo, he needed to prepare time for a really big kido. This next one was going to be massive, he drew a red symbol as a crimson aura engulfed his body. Forming around the body of Ibiki as the Geki spell began to take it's effect, next a yellow rope formed for Sajo Sabaku. But Kazuya had only taken the gloves off now, these binding spells were extremely powerful. It was time to become serious as he spoke for now it was time for a chant. Kazuya would hide two extra spells into this attack, making it far more dangerous then normal. But to top it off he would perform a full chant for the attack. "Limit of the thousands hands, respectful hands, unable to touch the darkness. Shooting hands unable to reflect the blue sky. The road that basks in light, the wind that ignited the embers, time that gathers when both are together, there is no need to be hesitant, obey my orders. Light bullets, eight bodies, nine items, book of heaven, diseased treasure, great wheel, grey fortress tower. Aim far away, scatter brightly and cleanly when fired, Hadō 91 Thousand-Hand Bright Heaven Culling-Sear!" Pink lights formed around him as he performed this chant, making sure Ibiki couldn't move yet with the use of those bakudo. He used all his spells in good order, making sure he was prepared enough. The two hidden spells within the Hadō 91 made themselves known.

Lightning sparked around the spell, meaning a slight dodge wouldn't save a person as the electricity of Tsuzuri Raiden was added to the power of the Hadō 90, Kazuya was considered perhaps one of the brightest minds Kido had seen from his time. But another spell was placed upon the destructive spell. As it shot forward, the spell had been laced with Railgun kido making it fire at the speed of sound towards Ibiki. Kazuya bared his fangs, but he wasn't done yet not even slightly. His attack or counter attack on the female provided him some breathing room for a moment, though he could guess her reaction would be quick. Acting on the kick and using it as a point of which he could. Kazuya could keep up with her only barely, he'd not left the attack completely without injury. The shock wave of that quick did some damage to his body, it's effects were impressive. Had he not used the two barriers of danku to protect himself from the full force. He'd of been killed instantly, this female played for blood but that was expected of course. That follow up blow had barely missed him as well, still the impact caught him slightly from the right fist and kick. He'd taken some damage from those blows, they weren't easily avoided by anyone. Kazuya evaluated quickly the damages to his body, the right side of his body had taken damage from the kick. His right hand took some damage from the kick, while his rib cage got hit by the punch's force though not directly. Moving around and weaving while performing kido he was ready to fight and die for this cause. So injuries or no injuries she would reach the promise land with those others, she needed to awaken to the task. Kazuya considered what the female said, using his kido and spells without incantation or hand gestures. Able to make them appear where he desired simply because of his sheer mastery in the art. But this female would be his death, he could sense it as the woman spoke he sighed softly.

"I understand, I have been quite disrespectful then..Let me honor your strength by showing you my full power..Show me the World.." The entire world's strings became easily noticed for him. Kazuya gripped his Zanpakutō as he did this, his eyes looked around, judging the threads. This place looked so weak now, each thread had lost it's luster. Something sad almost crossed his face in the look, he glanced at the female. As she would be the first since Yamamoto to combat his Shikai, Kazuya was releasing for her as a repaying for the crime he'd done. The world's threads were his to use, but people didn't generally get what that meant. Kazuya tried to keep up, she was now moving too quick but her line was still able to be seen. People had lines which he could somewhat touch and move around if they got close, this was the only reason he could follow her. Shikai release helped him with the extra movement, he gripped a thread of the ground. Waiting and watching how she moved, she would move in close now. He looked at the female's line she was upon him, he yanked on the ground's line. Sending a pillar between them and then whipping it outwards, he continued holding the earth line, as the pillar came up. A piece shot out to hit the female in the chest, he wasn't sure how long he could keep up with her pace. She was extremely powerful, fighting her would require one hundred percent of his focus. She was holding back the destruction, he couldn't afford to hold back anymore. Doing this was dangerous, King's Aura would be risky. Maybe that would be best passed on to her, he released the thread as the pillar which was high fell towards her. His will and the strings would begin to play, he removed a string from the rock before taking it. The pillar when it fell lost the hardness that made it rock, turning it to sand almost dust like. Though at the same time it was almost a liquid that collapsed towards the female. His eyes remained focused, he picked an area towards her. Aiming the next blow as he released Byakurai towards her.

The the kido had the string placed in it, the lightning charged solid bolt shot at the female from just below her chest, it was three inches from her chest. Kazuya wasn't going to hold himself back any further, having prevented her closing the distance then preparing his next move. The next move he saw was a chop, this needed to be avoided and perhaps something more. He would use two tricks to do it this time. First Hadō 90 creating a box around the female and a barrier in the direction he saw her aiming. This had to be done quickly, he was using his energy rather effectively. The power of the first to hits had been devastating he'd misjudged the injuries a bit. Kazuya gripped his rib cage, so the damage was more critical then originally thought, blood dripped from his mouth. He sighed and calmed himself his eyes watching as spears attempted to pierce the box. This was used as a more quick defense and offense. He could do more, but he needed a moment. The blows and pace of Ibiki was catching up, how long could he continue. It felt like a lung or something was punctured from the original blow. He'd attempted to avoid, not looking at the damage to his right arm he noticed the bone was broken. But he would use it regardless, after all she needed to reach the next stage of evolution. Was it strange, now this invasion had to be the last. Kazuya needed to make sure she was ready entirely. He could pass on his knowledge through a spell before he fell, that was going to be the end result. He prepared a rather special kido spell, the female wouldn't have to be hit. Merely witness the flash and she would know all he knew. However what she chose to keep would be up to her, though for now that spell would remain hidden. He couldn't use it yet, she had venom still pumping in her veins. She was using it to be whole, but their was more. The poison in us all has an antidote and sometimes a fight as brutal as hell itself is needed.

"I'll be along soon my dear friend, these injuries will claim me if I continue fighting and I intend to do so...No longer for revenge but for the future that must exist, the future that must come..from this girl.." Kazuya mumbled to himself, a message to the dead and dear father figure of Yamamoto as he prepared to fight. Strain on his body would become costly and Ibiki would push her advantage as time went he knew that much for certain.

Tue Apr 14, 2015 9:39 am

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Artist: Hardcore.edt - Song: 干瓢碁 - Word Count: 2354

Senses moving fast, heart beat increasing and the scales raising further; the pulsation and urge of adrenaline surging within The Menacing Devil Girl was all but wicked strong. And in this time of her Shikai's releasing, her mark was precise and deadly accurate. So it wasn't too out of the question for her maintain track of where her foe was moving in this high-speed brawl for the sanctity of the Gotei Thirteen.

In a glass shattering sound, the feeling of a solid force crumbling to pieces across Ibiki's right leg soared with the pulsation of a burning pain.When this sensation had come to past like a fading sunset of physical anguish, and the barrier of The World Breaker remained in ruins in the eve of this assault, the Oni Shinigami understood full well that this was going to be her chance to strike. Ergo, In a hurry, and in a flash, a vortex of pure white light teared opened across The Kenpachi's kneecap.

When this spiral of luminous energy materialized out of the Devil Girl's knee, the sight of a muscular arm emerged forth at great rates of speed comparable to mach five. For this reason, in one quick and heavy swinging motion, this arm swung with the intention to strike and smash the right jaw of Kazuya in order to try to deliver a brisk and destructive hit to his face. Provided this blow makes contact, the intended effect could induce another blow capable of shattering mountains, melting through numerous layers of defense akin to hierro and furthering the acceleration of the degradation of Kazuya's physical and metaphysical body. These injuries, in short, could take the form of sluggish speed, lowered durability, slower thought processing.

But, more over, the further intent of inflicting the fist of her spirit into her foe and punching straight through his reserves of energy until not a drop was left had been the overarching goal and best outcome. The plausibility of this was result held strong in its feasibility because her spiritual energy provided itself as a medium to transfer and convert the physical strength associated with her strikes to be converted into metaphysical charges. Through that transformation process, all of the attacks made with The Kenpachi's hand to hand jabs were meant to damage The World Breakers inner spirit and body as if she could physically touch it like the man she saw before her with her bare hands.

So, the rapid release of a dozen earth shattering punches continued from this beefy arm and gave shock waves akin to the sounds of explosions going off in the dim night. It could rip through the skin of supernatural beings with the utmost of ease, reduce the ground around them to a crisp carter and add additional injuries to Kazuya in the form of crushed organs and massive lost of blood from the supersonic waves of pressure cracking open the pores of his skin and exposing his body to the elements that be.

Once of all these blows were directed at this vermin, the arm retracted itself inward within Ibiki and The Lone Kenpachi needed to plan the next phase of this battle on the fly. The warm and wet feeling of crimson liquid dripping from her legs were enough to tell The Oni Shinigami that some kind of injury took place during her moments of savage jolts against Kazuya. This inferred that perhaps she should take more caution because this wasn't a fight she could afford to lose. Hence, The Devil Girl figured it would be important to increase the density of spiritual energy to better withstand the venom of the males offensive and defensive magic.

And so, being carried by this instinct, the ongoing kido strikes being produced from The World Breaker yielded the opportunity for The Menacing Devil to better endure them. Which is why, around the time when those six rods of light came to imprison The Captain, this sharp battle sense prepared her for what was to com. Acting on sheer spiritual reflexes at this point, The Oni Shinigami let our a wicked mad holler and deflected the the rods away from her in a powerful explosion of indigo shaded spiritual energy. Like fire turning wood to ash, this burst of reaitsu yearned to incinerate the spell until nothing was left at the cost of depleting more of Ibiki's spiritual power.

Riding on the coattails of that counter, the battle sense of The Kenpachi did not stop there and it urged her to take flight. As, during a fight like this, it as obvious as day to The Devil Girl's cultivated combative impulse that assaults such as those come in rows. So, to avoid getting caught up in another restrictive kido, Ibiki vanished into thin air and emerged a few dozen feet in the air to evade range of Geki's reach with a quick dash of shunpo.

Yet, even with this nimble speed, the male was still managing to keep up with her. Therefore, she needed to go on the counter as The Devil Girl caught the sight of a yellow flashing coming from the corner of her eye. Twisting her heels to meet this danger, Ibiki wasted no time in letting off a heavy punch meant to shatter the ropes of Sajo Sabaku to pieces with her bare hands. The woman had proven her strength was capable of destroying high power kido before, and she was going to confirm it once again with this striking motion.

However, this retaliating attack did not come without cost. The stinging feeling of pins and needles overflowed across Ibiki's right bare knuckle. Following that, the hot sensation of red fluid escaping out of flesh followed and the iron scent of blood filled the air. What had occurred was the fact there was a reaction to her action and the result of this counter ended up in The Kenpachi cutting open the skin around her middle and ring finger.

At this point, these sprints were becoming a nuisance, but her stamina could keep up with it. Granted, with each fast paced breath she took, the impression that The Devil Girl was breathing fire into her lungs became more noticeable as the woman's mouth started becoming dry and hot like a desert during this brief reprieve from her foes attacks.

Still, in spite of her fist and legs drizzling blood, body feeling pressured and energy accelerating; The Captain knew that she must keep fighting. If she were to falter here? Her efforts would be for not! Therefore, while the male was beginning his incantation, Ibiki knew this was another prime opportunity to strike. Kido's needed incantation in most cases to be as powerful as they could. Therefore, this left an opening for her to take advantage of.

So, with an explosion of speed, The Menacing Devil maneuvered her way around the battlefield in near instantaneous fashion.By the time the male was uttering the second sentence of his hymn, The Devil Girl emerged from behind ready to attack. While crouching herself down in mid-flight, Ibiki's intent was to shift the bulk of her body weight and speed down to the center of her left fist. Then, in one swift and energetic blow, the burning intention of The Kenpachi intended to blow out his spine with this damning strike.

Meanwhile, to counter the flow of electricity around them, Ibiki's spiritual energy produced a reflective pulsation of power around her. This translated roughly into the fact that The Kenpachi compromised a barrier and The Oni's energy had the lightning reflect away from her like a strong course of air diverting the flow of a leaf in the wind.

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Then, with a thud, The Devil Girl emerged back on the earth and left deep imprints of her foot within the ground as the density of her body smashed everything in sight within a five foot radius. This time then allowed her to recharge and assemble more energy in order to continue her high powered and vicious assaults against this threat.

Thus, while in this lull, there was a heavy sense of tiredness somewhere within her spirit. Dwelling deeper within, there was a sense of doubt that she couldn't pull this feat off. How many times would she need to repeat this same song and dance with a new foe until change occurred in her homeland? Even if she managed to get through The World Breaker's grasp, would an even stronger foe emerge from behind the veil of the curtain?

Being met with adverasty built strength, yes, but she, and the world around her, needed time for their labor to provide a period of peace for these people and herself. Everything came in cycles and this cycle of madness needed to end somehow -- at least for a few decades. As Not everyone was a hardened warrior in this land and there was a sense of sorrow for those not fit for combat who have to live in this contorted world. That is to say, Ibiki's own blood lust could be satisfied in this new age, but for the people who had no such thing to cling to? It all, quite frankly, sucked.

And, from Ibiki's empathy, this caused her grief. Grief for those who lost everything, grief for those who loathed the state of despair this realm was under and grief for those who could no longer fight the good fight. Yet, even in all this woe, the reflection of this suffering in the place she called home gave her the conviction to further walk down this path and face Kazuya. Whom, to her, represented the dark fog of pain that the lands of the Soul Society have been smothered under for some time. And, in the sight of The Menacing Devil, this ominous cloud was one that she needed to purge in order see the light of the sun once more.

Thus, when the activation of Kazuya's Shiaki came to be, Ibiki charged him headfirst. In this way? She charted down this path of self-right sentiment and faith with her fears, hopes and anger on the back burner fueling this seemly endless resolve.

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When that wall of earth came to separate her from the objective of vanquishing this devilish figure? It would not stand. Not metaphorically, nor physically. For like a speeding bullet, Ibiki pierced through the solid divider and left not a trace of it to be found in her wake. So while the male could pull the strings of the world, the acceleration of The Devil Shinigami's heart could outrun it before these pulls of the stage went into effect.

If she could not outrun it? Then she would pierce through it! Upon the dawning light of the Byakurai Kido shining before her, there was not much time to evade and change course. Thus, The Devil Shinigami rose her right arm in the air and sought to chop through with a single slicing motion of her arm. Hence, in that abrupt movement, the blast should have been cut in two and diverted away from her at the cost of leaving extensive burns across The Devil Girl's right palm.

The smell of burning flesh resonated in the air, but these were acceptable losses for The Kenpachi in this battle of high powered spirits. For if she could not force her way through a task, then she would endure it to the best of her ability. Which was the case when the Hadō 90 Kido managed to ensnare her within its heavy gravitational pull.

A memory flashed within The Captain's mind and she'd recall reading up on this legendary spell during her studies in the Shinigami Academy. This sinister influence that bled itself into the air around her could only come from Kurohitsugi. As this box-like prison forged around her, Ibiki's body increased its density for that moment, ceased movement and sought to tank it.

After the succession of lacerations ended from this kido, the box dissolved and The Oni Shinigami would be standing. There was a flare of whitened energy surging around her body and it shed light on the injuries inflicted across her body from that attack. There were numerous holes and tears in her clothing, blood exuding from most of her body and a puncture wound on her right flank.

Spitting out a wad of excessive fluid from her mouth, the taste of iron flooded her tongue and she knew the damage had been done. But, yet and still, she could only march forward with her path as these injuries weren't going to stop her. In the mind of Ibiki? Even if all the bones in her body were crushed and reduced to dust, the resolve of her living spirit was all that was needed to continue this fight until the last streams of consciousness evaporated from her body.

Skin turning beat red, eyes becoming devoured by light and aura becoming crimson in hue; the nature of the oni approached its zenith and The Devil Shinigami prepared for her battle ending move.

There was a tremendous volume of spiritual energy being pushed towards her right fist. So much so that the arm of rampaging Captain became ravaged by a golden flame that generated a vicious heat capable of melting through steel.

"Hakuda Release:

Oni Shi"

In that moment, if all went as planned, Ibiki intended to strike the heart of Kazuya and bring an to this by shattering his soul chain. By injecting a dangerous volume of her physical strength and kinetic energy into her spiritual energy, this force would compound and amplify her metaphysical striking power to the point of being able to pierce his soul chain and shatter it. In doing so? This would result in the negation of his spiritual abilities and bring with it the end of this battle. And, if he wasn't careful -- a gaping hole in his chest.

For,in her native tongue, this move translated to: "Oni Death"

Which begged the question:

Would this be the killing blow in this battle -- or not?

Tue Apr 14, 2015 10:24 am

She was performing above what he ever expected, she continued her attack after managing a couple blows from the barrier, he managed to evade those skillfully. His injuries were costly and death was certain but Kazuya would make sure this ended well. He watched as the spells were dismantled, he needed time or so he made it seem. The moment she shot forward on the second verse he released the kido spell into the area behind him. Allowing this to take aim at her, of course he took a bit of a hit as well. This burned his back up and caused some damage, the person who would be hit by the majority of the attack would be Ibiki most likely. This blast was massive and enough to send him flying away from her attack. He regained composure nearly instantly as he stood straight making sure her thread was in view. She moved like a fierce beast, how much longer could he keep up. When the girl went through the wall he'd not had time to make his moves so she went through the extended portion and the pillar itself. The Byakurai was able to perform it's task acceptably, it wounded her arm. Had he drawn much of the poison out of this woman? They didn't have much time left, her friend needed help. Kazuya sighed softly while he locked her in the box for a moment. His lips ran with blood, the injuries within had mounted. He'd taken damage despite near missed and dodging what seemed effectively. He wasn't a skilled hand to hand fighter, he was decent enough at the art form. Kazuya breathed in as his right hand glowed, he was going to do one final thing. Fighting wouldn't awaken the Kenpachi to reality, she couldn't see the influence not having Yamamoto here had. So it was time he revealed it to her, his hand glowed as he waited now. He heard the name, this was a close range spell and he was a goner when it hit. She was cut from head to toe, the spears did some damage but fighting wasn't doing what needed to be done. Would his story be remembered, what the struggles of the one who wasn't a murderer ever be remember by anyone?

She shot forward like a canon again, how much longer could he of kept up. Soon as the female hit his body with the attack, he brought his hand to her head and let the light flash. Everything had just been passed on to her, knowledge and powers that he had. The look of the Gotei 13 when Yamamoto's influence was strong, the look of this Gotei 13 without it at all. His body broke as he felt the blow hit his heart, he needed to hold on for a moment he released his Zanpakutō ending the shikai. But Ibiki had a journey to take, he stood still while everything felt heavy. It was a strange feeling have his body take such a blow, passing on knowledge and his memories to the girl. Memories of the days when fighters like her and Tsubasa were the core of this establishment. A way to cure her friend, the tachyon's merely needed to be used and brought out. His body would be unstable but it would be converted into a form where he could use Tachyon's freely and without risk to anything he deemed. His soul chain was shattered but it was alright, he could feel it breaking as he had inflicted the kido on her just upon impact. The kido had no evil intent in it, he smiled happily that he got that much done. His memories, moves and things he could pass on all sent into her mind instantly. Kazuya fell to the ground, he didn't know when the female would come back to her journey. But he needed to maintain himself till then, he had to hold on more didn't he. Kazuya didn't have regrets, aside from a single regret. That he'd raised his blade to the only man like a father to him. That he allowed himself to fall from the path of a kind man, this and so much more bothered him. But this young shinigami now had the tools and the keys to the kingdom. Kazuya laid their and sighed laughing a bit, he couldn't help at the irony. After all the fighting with her, he had to let her kill him just to make sure she got the message. That Yamamoto's influence was needed here.

"Ironic, I spent so long fighting but the most important action of my life's end was laying down my sword. " Kazuya said to himself laughing a bit, he'd managed to get what needed to happen done as well. No healer on this earth could fix the damage he'd taken to pass it on to her. Memories from Kazuya came to her like a bolt of lightning. From his childhood, to those days he spent as a Captain. To the news all his loved ones had been killed for making weapons, then to find out they'd been framed by others. Kazuya's story was a tragic one but it was a tale to remind the Gotei 13. That these type of stories can't be allowed anymore, that people like Kazuya must never happen. The stories of people abandoned or the evil within this organization must come to an end. Balance dictates that the world must change at least once or twice. The Gotei 13 was ready for a big change, she would be the catalyst of it. Yamamoto was right, though he didn't give many details about oh dying to make it happen.

Kazuya laid on his back, closing his eyes for now. The rest of this would be talking, he could answer some of her questions before he died. Life was kind enough that the blow didn't instantly kill him, perhaps she stopped somewhat. The damage from the shock wave of her blow did the rest. So whatever the outcome, Ibiki Suika would inherit his will and hopefully change this place for the better. He could only wait now for the kido to end. She'd take what she wanted from it, she could forget if she wanted. The memory transfer kido was something not meant for combat, since you have to sort everything you want to give. He was able to sort all of it including his aura move, it would give her a better stable outcome. This would make Ibiki stronger in the long run, his knowledge of kido and everything else was passed on to her. Now he could hopefully answer some questions before he died and went to rejoin the old man. "Hopefully she has less questions then I, Yamamoto.." Remarking to the time he asked so much of the man he looked up too. He rested for a moment for the kido had ended and the time was now.

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