Artist-: Naoto Shibata- Song: -Iron Blue Intention- Word Count: 2728
Ruvik immediately switched the settings on his visor when the kick failed to induce the desired effect. It certainly had enough force to do so, but...Oh, that was it! The energy encasing the Human's body became clear as a crystal where it was otherwise hidden. These thoughts were cut when his opposition began to turn, bringing their blade with them for what looked like an extremely powerful slash. Using the foothold of the man's own barrier, the puppet pushed with even greater force on the boot to kick off the back and flip through the air. Normally this would be an easy out, but the extreme length of the sword managed to barely cut him. The edge ripped through his jacket, cutting the flesh under it and causing blood to spill out over the leather. Nearly as quickly as the damaged was inflicted, black energy manifested over the wound like a cloud. It was like a flash, appearing only to vanish and patch the wound in a fraction of a moment. The Monarch ceased their momentum some distance from Nix, observing them carefully with a malevolent smile of interest. He always loved to test the character of those he faced and find out their true identity under the mask they acted under; even if it was just one of delusion for potential peace on this Earth.
All the while, the sword in Ben's hand rapidly consumed the energy around it. The battlefield below was like a bountiful reserve, easily restoring the lost energy from the brief clash earlier in a short period of time. He wasn't one to rush things though, so rather than bluntly charge back toward his adversary, he stood in wait in the air. Reishi connected with the air, allowing him to float on it like it were any other surface. It could have been something more, but this kind of opponent was never really a let down. They were common, but it wasn't always a bad thing. The hero type were some of the most entertaining to mess with, and finding a way to crush their indomitable will proved a fun challenge. The soldier watched the opposition carefully,. not getting in the way of their following act. His visor continued to scan the energy signature and make up of the kido they performed, noting the minor changes from traditional reishi that fueled them and the exceptional level they were performed. The very concept of using both kido and cero-like constructs as weapons was interesting, but this man couldn't be a Vizard, could they? It didn't seem like it... Perhaps it was some new breed of genetic experimentation like the very subject it inhabited. All these questions and more would be answered soon enough. It only required a bit of patience.
Ruvik only chuckled as the soldiers were taken away from this place. Seemed Nix could deduce his plan fairly quickly, but they left out some key details, some that were sure to be revealed in the near future depending how this battle progressed. At that point his own energy had been restored, the blade no drawing in power from the world into itself to fuel future applications of its ability. Of all the things this subject offered, the ability to enslave their spirit and access such a potent ability proved to be the most effective by far. It only wondered when the resistant spirit would fall entirely and surrender the entirety of their power to it. The visor picked up on the changes in energy, the layer once encasing the Human expanding outward and generating a barrier of sorts..The question here was why? They had nothing left to protect as far as they knew. The answer soon became clear as the energy scattered throughout the air was pulled toward the soul, being absorbed into them much the same way as the blade itself had been doing since its release. This one was just full of surprises, weren't they? Hopefully that trend continued. Never-the-less, allowing them to fully recover after all that wasn't a good idea. They had lost quite a bit acting to defend their kin, and those decisions needed to have consequences.
The Shinigami raised their zanpakto up to the barrier, lightly poking it with end of the blade. A surge of energy pushed through the barrier, using the very power absorbed from the blast earlier. It deconstructed thee power from the inside, weakening the bonds and drastically lowering the effectiveness of the shield. Though only an assumption, he guessed the barrier was the cause of the distorted energy flow. Verification remained only seconds away. The barrier wouldn't turn to fog, but the amount of energy in the air outside it increased substantially and the defense it offered had been reduced to only a fraction of what it once was! Balling up a hand into a tightly compact fist, the host struck the barrier with an incredibly powerful punch, potentially shattering a large portion of it with the power behind the strike. The blade in his other hand glowed brightly with reishi, nearing the point where it needed to disband more of it before it became too full with power. For the first time since they began to fight, the puppet spoke directly to the man he faced off against, his tone and speech highly unfitting of the look they dawned. "
You know, taking all of the energy for yourself is rude. It isn't my fault you wasted so much of it trying to give the damned a few more minutes to live."
The Shinigami remained still from that point, continuing to watch the Human act both visually and by scanning the energy in the area and how it reacted to everything. Very few pieces of technology had been put in place for this body on short notice, but the sensor was definitely helpful on its own alone. From his on unique means of sensory, Ruvik was a tad perplexed. The blade resonated with a furious hatred and malicious nature fitting of a warrior, but the man holding it fit the nature of their actions far more. Even if they did intend to rend his life in two, the feeling of it wasn't dedicated; only a consideration anyone resurrected in their mind during battle at most Perhaps it was a spirit of some kind, a secondary force that fueled the man and gave them the power to do as they have done. The similarities between the two of them were staggering, amusingly so. Of course the main thing that split them apart was their nature, nearly complete opposites on karma's scale.
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Nix, is it?" He retorted casually. "
A pleasure to meet you. I've been waiting for someone to show up. It got dull standing out here with nothing to do...i was only expecting the traditional fodder though. Glad to see I was wrong. My name is complicated, so most simply refer to me as Ruvik." The Monarch took in a long breath, focusing on the sight of the Human. Where the energy could once barely be seen,it had gone dark once again. The way their energy didn't resonate from their body as others did was an interesting feature, but given all the tools at his disposal, it wouldn't be a substantial issue. He readied himself to move as the blade returned to its master. The weapon was an interesting one. The size allowed it to cover a much wider area than most weapons, but it must have been problematic to move with such a large piece of equipment on hand. Just what were they aiming for with these endless assaults? Surely the cost wouldn't be worth it. The defending side tended to have a small advantage in battle when they acted calmly and precisely. An overly aggressive foe simply wasted their energy against one properly prepared. Hence the means of winning as an aggressor was to catch a target completely off guard. that wouldn't be very easy for the opposing Vanguard's blade.
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I have one question for you, Nix." Ruvik spoke as the barrage of energy darted toward him. There was little, if any room between the cero-like blasts and each had great destructive power behind them. Using the visor he could feel them out more precisely though, visually detecting the difference in power between each attack much easier than most could sense. The first blast neared him, and rather than dodge it he took a stand against it. His blade swung with great precision, the strength and speed behind the motion cutting clean through the attack and severing it in two. Stopping one of the dozens wasn't going to help much though. When the stronger attacks got close, the Monarch quickly moved on his feet; evading the strongest of the barrage while carefully striking through the less refined arcs of energy. It appeared as if he had been consumed by it all, when in truth the man cut his way through the blinding current; selectively breaking through only the weakest blasts to the other side. All that he avoided struck the crimson dome behind him, slowly cracking it and weakening the structure over time. Smoke ripped through the air, clouding the vision of anything inside it. The lasts constructs of the barrage were cut through or avoided; the Shinigami appearing on the other side of the chaos with no wounds, but minor burns over his attire. Any real damage inflicted in the chaos had been repaired in moments by his own energy.
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Would you be willing to leave here?" He continued as the Human's assault took on its next step, kido. Even ones as powerful as that were in this soul's reach? How interesting! Energy began to distort around him from the kido taking form, but he had no intention of being fully ensnared by any of it. His blade quickly tapped the ground, a pulsar of the sword's power stretching through the air and ripping apart any other form of energy it came into contact with. Of course such a powerful kido wouldn't be stripped away of its entire existence so easily, but that wasn't the point. Where it didn't negate it, th spiritual fabrics were drastically weakened in effectiveness and durability. He didn't try to avoid it, rather gathering his power inside the genetically enhanced muscles that adorned him. The fabric wrapped around his body, binding the arms to his sides and preventing any direct movement...for all of half a second. Just as the second song was being prepared, the Shinigami's body exploded with physical strength! His muscles bulged, influenced by a darker interior force that took them to new heights! The already impressive strength, speed, and durability the subject had been given was doubled! It was about time the parasite started taking this more seriously after all. Going from a restrained level of might to ascending beyond unknown limits was sure to surprise anyone. With the new found strength and the weakened bounds in the fabric, it was all too easy for the Monarch to rip through the binding and dart forward before the next part of the seal could connect. He narrowly avoided the bolt in the direct he faced from the second song, eyes now centered on Nix with a revived look of predatory malice.
Ruvik vanished once again, boosting his speed even higher with shunpo. This time the effects were even more extreme from his naturally increased speed! the ground was torn asunder at the point he leaped from, but by the time could notice he would already be upon the Human. They would regret losing their blade fo a moment, even if it could be summoned back nearly as quickly. The pace exceeded super conic, distorting everything around him and creating a monstrous current of wind. Instead of going for an attack from behind, the monster appeared directly in front of Nix, an attack already in motion with speed and power drastically higher than a limit he failed to display previously. A punch rocketed forward straight for the man's face! Whether they could co jure a barrier in time or not may have made little difference, depending on how much force that structure could absorb. The fist carried enough momentum and force to ignite the hydrogen in the air itself, giving the fist a red appearance from the heat and air friction heating up the flesh. The strike carried more than enough power to break through hierro and shatter the skull; knocking various pieces of bone into the brain and compressing the organ itself. Just as intense as the moment of impact would be the transferred velocity if the attack succeeded. Anything ot struck would go flying like a bullet straight for the ground and land with multiple tons of force striking every part of their being. Flames consumed the both of them from a physical explosion the strike created, smoke bursting outward around them.
Whether successful or the resourceful Human managed to block the power-packed strike once again, the puppet would finally finish their phrase.Of course, if any counter attack were made in that short measure of time; avoiding it was top priority to be taken first before words. From what it had seen so far, the parasite assumed this man was highly oriented in ranged combat, so keeping an edge with close quarters was a sound strategy for now. Going for a fatality this early on wouldn't have been much fun though. Given their healing factor; surviving shouldn't have been a problem. While not lethal to one of their caliber, it certainly was painful and a defining mark of just how powerful the genetic abomination could become. As the dust settled from the second peak of conflict between the two and the second pause took place, he continued. "
I'm giving you the chance to leave now before your cause brings about more death to the people than you could even imagine. You think you took the innocents out of the equation, but there is still an entire city behind us of souls that have nothing to do with Shadowfall. I can assure you, if you keep up like this, that barrier will fall and they will all perish." The puppet smiled, its three means of sensory all locking in on the man by any means possible to fully understand their position and actions. Even with all this power at its disposal, recklessness could still mean an untimely demise for anyone. "
Or do their lives not matter since they don't side with anyone?" It eagerly awaited the Human's reply, whether that response be another barrage of attacks or a pained response as their body healed Only time will tell.