Re: Vizard Winter Training [Hero Quest Mission]

Mon Mar 21, 2016 6:34 pm

"Using my faith stone. Okay. Kenta confirmed as he went in the direction the Angel of Ice 'shooed' him to. To the near edge of the mountain they were located on top of. "Cirno told me to focus on my faith stone, it will give me power," Kenta looked down upon his left hand before slowly lifting it to the heavens.

"Don't forget about us!" Eregantou reminded the Reaper, "Remember, I- uh we can also lend you power to complete this task" Kenta could feel her smile. Then she turned her voice to the other occupant, "We're helping him, right?" to which Xander could only nod with a sigh. Kenta knew the relationship between those two were always strained and he wonder if they would ever work together outside of combat, "That's a bit far fetched," shaking his head and finally activating his Hollow powers.

Some time passed and during that time Kenta was concentrating the Hollow energy into his palm and thinking about the things he wanted to protect. "The children that can barely walk, the elderly that can no longer stand, the weak, the young, the ones that strive to help others..." among others things. For the first few minutes it looked like the Vizard was simply standing there with his left hand raised in the air, but then sparks of Hollow energy started up, centering at his raised hand, trying to condense and become a ball. The snow around the Vizard started to float up slowly as Spiritual Power poured out of Kenta, and a glow started emanate from his chest. A red glow in the shape of a heart.

Finally, all the Hollow energy met in the hand stretching out into the heavens gaining mass and a circular shape until it looked to be unstable. The red mass was then shot out into the clouds, a light visible from the bottom of this island. If anyone just so happened to look up at that precise time they would see a dazzling red beam shoot out from on top the snowy mountain.

Tue Apr 26, 2016 1:05 pm

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: Eschatos - Song: Survive - Word Count: 638

There was a heavy amount of contemplation and thought put behind the usage of her beloved Faith Stone by Kenta. Yet, Cirno did not fault him for this one bit. It was indeed an immense responsibility to bare and one which must be utilized by a clear and just heart. If his spirit, mind and body weren't in the right place to use this gem, then it would surely fail him and only serve to be nothing more than a useless paper weight.

Henceforth, as the vizard spent minutes clearing out his consciousness of any doubt, The Angel of The Ice would merely observe and stand with her arms folded until he was finally ready to pull the trigger. During this lull, The Iramasha would have been made fully aware of the conversations taking place within his mind and she'd no give one single bit of interrupt to them. This was their training and fight to bare, and she wanted to see what each of them could do with it.

So, when he finally summoned the tenacity to activate this gem, a pleased smile washed over the once stern and stoic face of The Angel Iramasha. This is because she was proud to see her student taking that first bold step into trying to tame and master the power blessed upon him. As the snow burned away all around them in the wake of this surge of strength, The Celestial would be given a front row seat into the fireworks which soon followed the unveiling of Kenta's burning red valor.

"Fantastic!"

This shout from Cirno seemed to even be able to overpower the roaring explosion of The Vizard's eruptive blast. As The Angel of The Ice was quite pleased with the phenomenal amount of energy which could be produced by his earnest and true intent to fight for others. Thus, had to be nothing but totally thrilled to watch her holy barrier utterly eradicated in one eruption of crimson light above the skies of Iramashsa Island.

Once the blood hued burst of energy died down, nothing but particles of white and scarlet light would fall down like snow all around The Angel and The Vizard. This was the first towards awakening his power and he would certainly feel a great deal stronger after firing off such a commanding barrage of power. So, Cirno would further congratulate Kenta by giving him a reassuring clap of victory to applaud him for his most well done performance!

"Wow! That was pretty good for your first time. Don't you feel amazing after that? I'm sure you do! Now, I want you to memorize that sensation you felt when unleashing your stones power and be ready to reproduce it at will. As the next step of our training is gonna force you to adapt, hehe!"

Although she sounded super sweet and chipper, the final clap of her hands would produce orbs of light which were anything but nice and wonderful. As, to the sides of Cirno, did numerous basketball sized spheres of white energy form. They would generate enough power to rival an Arrancar's bala and would prove to be a worthwhile challenge for the vizard. For, with a single point of her right index finger, did Cirno other wise decide to send a flurry of two dozen blast at him in order to throw him into a fight or flight situation to make him accelerate his growth.

"NOW! LEARN TO USE THAT PRETTY POWER ACTIVELY, OR GET BLASTED!"

And with that, the next phase of training would begin with a bag and Cirno would hope he could adjust to the situation!

Tue Apr 26, 2016 3:46 pm

The praise coming from Cirno was all the first thing Kenta heard after he was done performing his Cero. To be honest, he didn't think it would go that well. The Vizard would have at least thought he would have had to try more than once to get a good Cero off, "Looks like the faith stone she gave me really boosted our power," Kenta congratulated the two beings that dwelled within him.

"It looks like the next phase of the training is going to begin," Eregantou reminded her wielder, "Don't fuck up," Xander remarked. "Love the support guys," Kenta murmured, facing the Angel of Ice for the next lesson.

The lesson started off with a bang, an actual bang, "AAAHHHH!" Kenta was propelled back by one of the luminous orbs Cirno created, he was then hit again in his chest. Steeling himself, the Vizard flash-stepped to dodge four of the orbs, then he flash-stepped a bit of a distance away from the orbs and prepared another Cero.

At first, the Cero was gathering power and mass, Kenta was proud of himself and his two spirits. That is until he remembered the limit of his mask.

*crack* *splinter* *crACK* *CRACK* *SHATTER*

As the Vizard's mask fell to pieces on top of the snowy landscape the Cero's power and mass was cut in half. The resulting blast wasn't as effective as his first. The Cero tore through only half of the orbs number and a quarter of them smashed into the Soul Reaper until he had the sense of using Shunpo to get out off the way of the other quarter of orbs.

"*pant* *pant* That...didn't go as planned *pant*," Kenta worked his shoulders around and checked for any significant damage to his body, "KENTA! You're such an idiot! Why didn't you dodge all those orbs?! Now the fur jacket is RUINED!!," If Eregantou's screaming wasn't doing anything form him Xander was also laughing his Hollow ass off. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll get a new one when this training is over," Kenta tried to calm his sword spirit down while taking off what remained of the fur jacket, it was still smoking. "Anyway, uhh...it's really chilly up here-" that was an understatement "-do you have any spare coats lying around," Kenta looked down at his white sleeveless shirt that had the kanji for 'Victory' printed on it, "I might need something."

Wed Jul 27, 2016 11:14 am

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: Nick O - Song: Sans Songs - Word Count: 575

Cirno -- was a being of hope. She had hope in the world. Hope in people. And hope in the potential which lay in every persons spirit. However, that hope was let down as she watched the male get hammered in by her energy orbs. It was a pretty clumsy display and it was easy for her to tell that the male was unfocused, un-even and caught within a spell of disarrayed self with his spiritual weapon and inner hollow. So, this was certainly something that was going to have to be corrected and made more obvious to his attention.

Hence, Cirno could only lightly rest the palm of her right hand into her face as he screamed, danced around like a Mexican jumping bean and failed to properly harness the power bestowed upon him as his mask crumbled into ash. If that weren't bad enough, the young hero was even losing pieces of his clothes and becoming exposed to the elements as a result of his mistakes. It was quite the shameful display and one that made The Angel Of The Ice blush out of embarrassment.

However, she would still oblige him on his request to have some coat or another. With a bit of material Aether Magic, it was possible to construct a basic jacket for him. It would be bulky, thick and warm and filled with black colored cotton in order to make sure the male wouldn't freeze to death. As, since it was infused with her energy, all she needed to do was increase the tempature of the particles which compromised the coat and he'd be as toasty as a grizzly bear on a hot summers day.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah, that's no problem. The problem is: you are unfocused. Your whole focus was shattered and you three need to learn to work together. You have to calm your mind, hone in your attention and don't let yourselves become divided. Quiet your noisy thoughts and learn to harmonize. Here, take some more of my Holy Aether and that might help you relax."

With a soft sigh, The Angel Of The Ice would then begin to have another wave of mist overflow the area. This time, the sedative effects of her calming aura were increased because of the amount of concentrated aether being targeted into the region. Thus, if they were to inhale this mist, every last being within The Vizard's body would certainly begin to feel a sense of relaxation, harmony and a more focus driven mindset to get the job done. If that didn't work, then she would have to manually force them to work as a team.

"If you all are ready to begin again, please try this out one more time! Remember: FOCUS!"

After that quick bit of magic work was done, all that was left to do was for Cirno to jump back twenty feet in the air and begin harnessing the power of her aether once more. This time, she only sent around six orbs at him and she expected the lesson to work this time. The Angel was determined not to give up on her pupil that easily.

Just, please, this time -- she hoped he'd keep his dignity in tact even if he failed.