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The Broken Blade - Black World Arc Event
Sat Apr 11, 2015 12:53 pm
The mountain he walked towards trembled, the sky rumbled as Tsubasa had arrived. Many beings existed in this world, but so few brought a reckoning with their presence alone. Tsubasa had earned the reputation for one of the best Head Captains of his time. Tsubasa had been promoted to the role of Zero Division Leader, but lately that had been questioned. Their was only one time where the questions and guilt of poor choices didn't haunt him. When he swung his sword, when he brought his fury upon those that dared face it. Tsubasa stood stone faced looking at the mirror reflection, thinking for a moment. When he handed the mantle over to Iriko had he predicted such an outcome. The Soul King sided with Iriko and so much was the truth, but their was a being who's resolve Tsubasa carried on. One the Soul King and many knew well, Yamamoto.
Tsubasa slowly pulled his Zanpakutō free as the air became thick and he pointed the tip of the blade at the Gotei 13 Mirror. Tsuabsa looked empty and calm, something about the man gave off a blood lust no demon could match. Some found his presence and way almost dangerous, but Tsubasa had been thinking about his choices for a while. The air began to brew with Tachyons, the things appearing around him. Tsubasa's attack was going to be one that would shake the very heavens themselves.
But thoughts had plagued him things that haunt so many who could only imagine his burden. Tsubasa carried the weight of the Unabara, he carried the weight of his choices like shackles. They felt like chains so heavy that the burden was weighing him down. Had he been mistaken with Iriko, was it a mistake making him Head Captain? Was it a mistake to draw his blade and fight with out convictions aside from murder? He could hear Nis lecturing him from beyond, it was almost like a chuckle couldn't help but leave him. Tsubasa stared on at the mirror image, how could he raise his blade so easily. This was the only thing he knew for sure, he could raise his sword and cut down his enemies.
Did he hate the demons, no that wasn't it but for a being like him. Their was no place anymore within the halls of the Gotei 13, they perhaps wouldn't understand it. But the Law needed to be upheld and his blade honored that law. His place was now as a guardian of the Soul King. Tsubasa turned his blade and brought it downwards, the size of the attack hit the center of this mirror image. Hitting it with a tachyon infused lightning bolt that struck and shook the entire structure. Tsubasa could of done something smaller, that's when a voice echoed he turned to see the face that was familiar. Tsubaki stood behind him, she gave him that sisterly look so often given. Her frame disappeared, she seemed disappointed in him. Was that look given because he was throwing in the towel? What reason did his sister feel disappointed in Tsubasa, was it simply because he knew not what to do now? The Gotei 13 had been his destination, the goal was to save that place from the stillness that had rocked it to it's core.
He'd done that and made some of the fiercest warriors anyone had ever seen. He trained every Captain and taught them something about themselves. He locked his demon up and tossed that key away, but after Khala something happened. Tsubasa found that key and opened the door again, allowed it to roam once more. He did something for the demons, though Mana's sister had failed the test entirely. Inami, so many sought the Pale Horse these days. He didn't much care for the reasons why, he didn't like Mana or the idea of the Gotei 13 with them.
But it was no longer any of his business, Tsubasa had to accept he had no control over what direction Iriko went. Tsubasa was a control freak to some levels, his eyes looked around upon feeling the radar go off. He could feel disturbances within the electromagnetic pulse he sent out, these seemed to be people coming forward. Kierudo had grown into a killing art that was quite effect these days. His student took it to a new level and would bring the hammer of the Gods upon the world.
Getting old was hell they all say, Tsubasa merely smiled and got ready to make his move. Tachyons were now under his control or close to it anyways. In this form he could summon roughly 50% of his power over them, they could be used to imbue his lightning and other moves with great strength. Tsubasa gazed off noticing that the thing he thought was the Gotei 13 vanished. He stood in a rather perplexed for a moment, his eyes finding the large dragon now. He pointed his sword at it, saying nothing. Tsubasa wouldn't close the distance yet, he wanted to get a feel for his enemies power.
The tachyon's infused were far stronger this time, his power grew over time. Tachyons would only grow more powerful as the fight went, the lightning bolt struck at the fire breathing beast. The drake would had the blow coming from the sky upon it. Tsubasa merely stood unmoved as he watched the creature. Using that attack to get a feel for it's moves and whatever it had. Perhaps what was broken could be reforged, perhaps Tsubasa's destiny wasn't so set in stone after all. The shackles felt like they were gonna disappear soon, the fight for his life was soon to begin. The distance Tsubasa could attack from was indeed insane, he would apply no small means of attack against this dragon. Iriko should of been doing this a voice told him, but it wasn't important who killed the dragon. Merely that it and this mirror were broken into a thousand pieces never to return.
Graphics by: Forsaken Crow
Coding by: [THEFROST]
Coding by: [THEFROST]
Re: The Broken Blade - Black World Arc Event
Sat Apr 18, 2015 10:46 pm
Artist: Magnum Opus - Song: Complete Darkness - Word Count: 1665
The ground trembled, the skies filled with a raging fire and the pressurized release of a damning beast's power smothered the lands of the Inversed Soul Society. This creature was angered and ready to do combat; for it was its duty to protect the reflective realm of the spiritual dimension. So, to sense a presence that had the capacity to otherwise destroy its home was more then enough to gets it gears moving, power surging and mind ready to annihilate any and everything that got in its task of defending this homeland of his.
Therefore, by the time that Tsubasa's Tachyon infused lightning bolt had reached the Inversed Realm, The Raging Beast was prepared to go on the defense. By tapping into the power of the Kora A'ina and infusing his own high levels of energy into the air, the creature was able to create a whirlpool of darkness that greeted the strike of electricity.
Once this encounter was made? The energized projectile would have more than likely continued into the dimensional vortex. And, should this action proceed, the intent was in to otherwise seal the destructive shell of electrons within a contained area and away from the Inversed Realm. It took a great toll of concentration, but the job was simple enough once the Yina Stone assisted the creature in sealing the blast shut. More then anything else, this mother of lightning strikes had to have been vaporized within a void-less dimension to ultimately never again see the light of day.
Thus, the veil of darkness would lift and the colossal sight of this enormous dragon would be unveiled to the Lone Unabara. Its wings covered the sky, claws covered entire city blocks and the bulk of its body extended all the way to the heavens themselves and blocked out the very sight of any sun or any other celestial object in the atmosphere. Its physical presence DEMANDED all attention be focused solely on it.
The terrain around them then started to erupt with pure fire as one hundred meter tall shots of flames roared out of the soil and into the skies. With another roar, the shockwaves being generated from this hulking Dragon's presence could repel the likes of Tsubasa away like a ragdoll with the force it produced. The reason for this is because The Kora A'ina of Yang was injecting the energy from itself into the monster in order to further its odd of victory. And, if this stone was capable of producing an ungodly effect on to multiple dimensions at once? It surely was capable of beefing up an already mighty dragon to new heights of power.
None the less, without much further adieu, the beast started his assault. In a swift motion? The creature raised his right claw down on the male in order to try and reduce the shinigami to a bloody pulp by unleashing the weight of its damning physical ability upon him. And given the sheer size of this mammoth demon? This simple attack would be difficult to avoid even with a pair of swift feet.
Therefore, some of the damage that could be inflicted upon the male could range from broken bones, crushed organs and an overall dip in his health from the sheer brute force of the assault. For, this blow could indeed make it difficult for even those with masterful hierros to endure without some form of injury.
And, provided if he could even escape the range, the ripple effects could produce projectile to be thrown for thousands of meters in every direction. Which means, from the physical energy being produced, these chunks of earth could fly at Tsubasa at speeds that would produce destructive effects upon his body that vary from inflicting bruises upon his skin, further the probability of crushed organs or bones with direct impact or just otherwise draining energy from him in order to try and counter the thousands of chunks of Earth heading towards him.
Then, no matter which direction he tried to move in, the dragon aimed to unleash a hellish wave of fire in his direction. It expanded for three hundred meters in every direction and sought to melt the matter of whatever it touched; even going down to dissolve spiritual particles in the hopes of corroding supernatural based attacks. So, this double whammy of attacks proved to be quite fiendish and yielded the potential for heavy amounts of carnage to be extracted upon whatever, or whomever, it hit.
However, it seemed that the dragon was beginning to feel somewhat strained by these constant heaven shattering attacks. Therefore, it stomped its feet on the ground, groaned and proceeded to recharge itself for the next wave of assaults. Large quantities of demonic energy were being produced within itself to make up for the physical and spiritual fatigue. They acted as a source of internal nourishment to feed the body the energy it needed in order to make each and every monstrous step and move it took.
Henceforth, in this lull that the dragon had to refuel itself -- an opening occurred. If someone was going to strike, they were going to need it now. Which is why, off in the distance, the entrance of a familiar energy to the Unabara would come into play.
Coming forth from the gaping hole in the sky as a flash of purple shaded light, The Menacing Devil Girl saw fit to follow her cue and strike the beast while the iron was hot. Through her nimble speed, The Devil Shinigami could cover tens of miles of ground in a relatively short time. And when facing a monster this fierce? Speed was of the essence.
Dashing down from the atmosphere, Ibiki had the plan to otherwise bring a shock to the senses of this dragon by giving him a drop kick straight out of this world. As a result of this plan coming into fruition, The Kenpachi started focusing in her energy towards her right leg as it became devoured by a blinding white flare of energy that resembled the element of fire itself. Then, during her descent, The Captain directed the kinetic and potential energy downward in order to make the most impact of her strike.
Thus, with all these different attributes combined, The Oni Shinigami came down like a speeding bullet and struck the forehead of The Dragon with a incriminating explosion of strength. One potent enough to create an explosion that spread for one hundred meters in every direction and filled the skies with a purple light.
And indeed, it did prove to be quite damaging. The dragon let out a wicked roar, began bleeding from the forehead and some of its health could be sensed as dipping. However, this did not come without cost. Moving faster than The Devil Shinigami antipicated, The Dragon swatted Ibiki away like a human would a fly. However, she braced herself for the attack and guarded against it by placing each of her arms in front of her in an "x" pattern. Then, when it hit, Ibiki lowered the blow by producing a makeshift shield and halved forty five percent of the damage.
So as she skidded against the fiery Earth, The Menacing Devil Girl picked up a few scarpes, bruises and had some of her clothing tattered in the process. However, she was otherwise alright for the time being as she let out a hard sigh and thanked her blessings for having such quick reactionary skills. Spitting away a bit of blood from her mouth, Ibiki looked upwards at the dragon and could see its tail coming down to smash her to pieces.
Once again, shunpo activated and Ibiki found herself back in the heavens and she overlooked the scene of destruction where Tsubasa might've been. There were a few racing thoughts concerning him. Was he alright? How was he after Operation Rampage? And just what did this mean if he was here? If anything, it was somewhat perfect, as if they got through this, The Zaraki intended to speak with The Shinigami about a few urgent things spiraling down in her mind.
However, this wasn't the time nor place for that yet. They had a task to deal with and Ibiki needed to position herself closer to Tsubasa so they could combine their efforts in annihilating this overgrown dragon.
Unfortunately, it seemed that the beast called for back-up.
From the distance behind The Dragon, numerous hordes of hollows' started pulling themselves out of the dirt and they were soon backed up by members of the Inverse Gotei 13 to help put the coffin in both Ibiki and Tsubasa's plans. Therefore, The Menacing Devil punched the air and intended to deflect a few hundred of the division members away in a hard gust produced by the power of her fist.
Then, she dashed to the direction of Tsubasa and shouted out these words:
"Together, we need to strike this core together! I can s sense it behind the dragon! Let's go and focus our efforts on getting past it!"
And with that, a means of operation was had. Their objective was to kill the dragon, obliterate the military of the Inversed Gotei 13 and somehow get their hands on the Kora A'ina of Yina for the inversed version of the Soul Society. It was a difficult task, but these two Shinigami were certainly equipped for the job and had the potential to overcome it.
Furthermore, in the distance, reinforcement from the 11th Division came and they started assaulting the members of the reflective Gotei 13 with the utmost of hostility. Swords were flinging, energy blast were exploding in the distance and the war was beginning for the sanctity of each of their realms. Who would be left standing? Nobody was quite sure of that but the mistress of time and fate herself.
So, as one would say: let the battle begin!