Re: When the Levee Breaks

Sun Sep 08, 2019 2:33 pm

The Silent Kuchiki

Takehiko Kuchiki

Time was the essence here as he didn't know the layout yet. But he had a plan in mind for those coming in. Takehiko jumped through quickly weaving his hands creating a kido net. Hiding it beneath the layer of Kyokko another spell. Making it look like he was merely flailing his arms around. In truth, a web had been made by him. This would stick to those who ran into it and it blocked the way in. Takehiko knew the next part of his plan would tire him a considerable amount. But he intended to weave together two spells and burn these people. He couldn't be kind at this moment in time. With the web in place, he prepared himself for combat now. Entrusting Abi to handle his back now as he attempted to fight the front battle. Next came waiting for a moment for them to rush forward. The web could hold a good thirty or so men. But next came the conclusion of his spell weaving. On his hand was a line connecting him to the net. Fushibi was the name given to the spell, but it combined a higher tier spell.

One he knew but his energy supply would suffer using this and it would create a backlash. Bringing his hand towards the connection he released a crimson glow that shot towards the net and those entangled. It would blast backward hitting any in that direction. He would need to not use anything that strong again, draining his energy supply was unwise. Drawing his zanpakuto he breathed softly and prepared himself for combat. Takehiko had gotten one good move off, but it didn't mean he was home free. Gently he brought his other hand out ready to cast spells and fight like a spell blade. Not having yet dawned his mask since he didn't think about it... It was certainly something he hides rather well. Takehiko inhaled a breath trying to find a sense of focus with his breathing. He didn't know how many of them he caught in his initial attack. They were very dangerous of course and not to be taken lightly. So best to be ready with his arrey of kido.

Leader:

No time to react was given as the two people burst into his headquarters. One of them had distracted him long enough for the other to handle him. She came at him with a leap and bound moving quickly. She was far faster than your average person. Did he have enough time to activate his zanpakuto was the question? Kitakaze only required a moment but he guessed it wouldn't be easy. She'd emerged after the young man who flailed in the room. It was a problem at the speed she came in. Through a tear of all things within his office space. His hand went down to his zanpakuto to react to it. But he wouldn't get away without scratches on this retreat. She'd come in with such skill and stealth that none outside saw her. Where were his men at this moment in time, what had happened to the people he paid? Pain shot through his right arm having pivoted with his left foot. He'd not been able to jump out of the way of her hands. Leading to a hand landing on his right appendage. No time to speak as he only had moments to do something. "Blow Kitakaze" He said the words quickly through gritted teeth.

Her attack had been successful as the north wind blew around him. Steadily freezing the ground around him. Creating a wind like barrier of artic wind around his body. Panting a bit he took stock of his injuries trying to figure out if he still had a right arm. Blinding pain was all he felt from that region but the freezing wind of his zanpakuto had come to his aid. So hopefully he could push her back quickly. This wasn't going to be an easy time for him he guessed these two were part of a cell of some sort. She was far too good to be just a random intruder, that much was sure.

Sun Sep 08, 2019 3:58 pm

The Silent Kuchiki

Takehiko Kuchiki

He didn't know what to do the amount coming in called for something. Something larger as he felt a shiver along his spine. Sokatsui was the answer to this question. Hadō 33, a favorite of the Kuchiki Clan. His uncle was said to be capable of unleashing one capable of damaging bankais. How much power did he need to execute this technique? He didn't know the answer to that as he extended his right hand outwards. Speaking now he began an incantation having to prepare himself for pain. " Ye lord! Mask of flesh and bone, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! Truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams, unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws, Hadō 33 Sokatsui!" Takehiko had taken the risk and gamble now. Generating on his palm was a torrent of blue energy. That quickly discharged a massive blast of blue flames towards them. It was huge and even burned the Kuchiki boy's palm. He'd not been ready to release two such kido in short time. Wincing in pain after he released the Sokatsui as his uncle and aunt had.

His hand trembled as he fought back tears from the pain. The skin had been seared with burns from his using the spell. Breathing heavily as he taxed himself greatly moving his eyes towards the man. She needed help and he couldn't do much with his right hand damaged. Bringing his hand upwards he winced as he looked. He could use one or two more kido at most at the moment. Takehiko's hand hurt badly and exhaustion was setting in. Firing those kido spells had passed past the youngster's energy level a while ago. Heaving breathes left him as he brought his sword up now. Preparing to fight in a melee since he couldn't just fire another spell off yet. Taking stock of his injury came first and foremost here. He'd not been struck by any bullets. By luck or perhaps poor aim but it was the best he could do.

Leader: The kid had used a spell that was explosive taking out some of his guys. But his arm's damage was bad from that acidic touch of hers. He needed distance and now. His right arm was beyond damaged and useless at the moment. His left hand gripped his zanpakuto before one technique. Negative Zero was the name of the technique that came from him now. The closer one was the faster the bodies would freeze. As a layer of energy went outwards slowly freezing things close to him. With a major blast of air, hurricane-strength winds with enough power to throw around beings spiritual or otherwise. Part of the room had been ripped up and blown backward. The icy hung from the ceiling as the man winced his right arm barely usable. Tendons had been burned to make this arm a hunk of meat now. Thankfully his zanpakuto didn't require him to swing it at anyone. Having stepped back to stop her attempted lurch at him. Keeping his left arm safe and letting the technique slam into her. Her body would have to fight against over one hundred miles an hour winds. He couldn't go down too easily before his men. Not with this girl and runt in here, not with what loomed overhead.

Mon Sep 09, 2019 3:03 pm

The Silent Kuchiki

Takehiko Kuchiki

Takehiko's body felt pain as he drew upon what well of energy he had left. His frame wavered for a moment almost collapsing. Takehiko's vision was blurry from the exhaustion of using two techniques well passed his limitations. The crimson blast of Shakkaho was potent but so too was that blue flame of the Kuchiki Clan. Takehiko's eyes caught a glimpse of the man blasted away. Sent flying out of the building as rubble began to fall around him. Takehiko had realized something important now as his vision waned. Reaching out his hand towards Abi he wanted to stop her. But she wouldn't be here as long as butterflies wrapped around his body. Covering him from head to two in fluttering he fell into a deep sleep. "...Famine." He'd said it to Abi once or twice before falling over. Trying to see her location and blocking that blast. Only one location remained unscorched from the blast. Where he'd been located at. As those butterflies flew him off returning him to Jezebel. Others came scanning for Abi who'd departed to locations unknown. Jezebel could only smirk outside of the place.

But a revelation had been made when one ventured outside. The men she'd hit with her Shikai were in a deep sleep. She'd not killed anyone in the group. Leaving all of them alive. Jezebel had sworn off killing long ago and would only do it if Pestilence told her. No such orders were present on this day. So these men and women sho stole children would sleep. She also took care to gather information on the children for her task. Another day they would go return these children to their home. Or perhaps a place existed within the Unabara for them as well.

Leader: He'd had little time to react before she'd thrown that cero out at him. Creating an updraft with his wind he blew himself outside of the building. Losing his right arm along the way as he sat up. The boss wasn't going to like their operation being hit like this. Wincing he laid on the ground coughing softly. That woman had caught him off guard and his people were dead. This was annihilation by someone. This operation was in danger and so was he now. He'd failed as he sat gripping his sword with his left hand. Having only one arm left and a multitude of injuries. He was a dead man that was the one thing for sure. Stabbing his zanpakuto into the ground he reached into his pocket. Pulling a small capsule out and putting it into his mouth. Sitting he waited now by his sword deciding to break it or not. This was special poison cyanide that could kill even shinigami. Had he ever failed he was to ingest this or suffer consequences. Well, his arm was missing some crazy hollow chick came in. The entire thing felt like a bad movie. Next came the part where someone came to lecture him. To scare him into submission, a thing of it was. He was a two-bit player in a much bigger game. He was gonna die regardless of what happened here. The ones above him didn't tolerate failure or connections to him.

Hiding the pill in his mouth though still able to break it if such a thing came to pass. He'd lost a lot of things during today and least of all was the merchandise if they found those kids. He would be better off dead in that situation.