Page 2 of 2 • 1, 2
- TeitokuBlackblood
- Joined : 2011-02-25
Posts : 2112
Age : 28
Location : Nowhere
Member Info
Platinum Points:
(0/0)
Tiers:
Re: The Lightning Strikes At God's might. (Open) (Small Event Test)
Sun May 12, 2013 7:59 pm
"My, my... What a troublesome lot you are Zefonse... And I always thought that you were beyond fighting someone upon his level."
A particular voice rumbled, a tremble of mind numbing fear came over the battlefield within the eighth division - drowning out a great deal of sounds with his loud echoing voice, shrouding the entire area in a cold aura. The rain in the sky began to fall even heavier, the sun being hidden away even more by the sense of clouds shrouding it out. In the sky above the battle, a tear in the very fabrics of Seireitei began to tear; a black line slowly cracking in the very air before them. The crack slowly began to open wide, the wider it became the more it had finally been realised that a man was walking right out of the darkness within it. The person within it slowly walked, before taking a final step outside of the dark crack in the sky. This man had revealed himself to be Hakai Chikara, the Forma Monsuta leader and now acting Second in Command at the opposite vizard organization. The very presence of this man among the Soul Society would be enough to raise the pressure and give a sense of fear into those within all of Seireitei. Hakai had managed to use Garganta, formed by his hollow side, to travel through from K-world all the way through to the Seireitei in the span of a few seconds. As he stood there The Destroyer simply smirked, showing his wild canines, all of his deadly looking teeth to those below him. His hands were placed in the pockets of his pants, which were baggy and blowing with the breeze over the eighth division. The rest of his attire consisted of a dark singlet, grey outlining running down the middle of his chest as well as the same silver-greyish colour around the tank tops arm holes. On his left arm, there appeared to be some sort of ornament that was spiked, although acting as a guard in a way - if someone was to punch this it could easily stab their fist. His boots were running up high, cutting off the end of his baggy pants, the ends of his pants being tucked into his boots.
This man who had made his sudden appearance was a very fearful person to many people of the world. His notoriety within the modern day universe was such a large one; as he was the former leader of the opposing Vizard organization, the Monsuta. Although it may have been thought to be interesting as to why Hakai had actually chosen to come, to of all places, the Eighth division. There are many of places that the vizard could have gone to, yet he had decided to appear in the face of Zefonse. As Hakai exited the garganta, each step he took appeared to let out a vibration through the air, a platform of reiatsu appearing below his feet to keep him elevated in the air. He took around ten steps then stopped, the sucking pressure of the garganta quickly fading back into the spiritual air that surrounded Seireitei. Why was he here? Well, that was something that had come down to personal beliefs. Hakai had made a pact with himself to never trust Zefonse and to eliminate him at all costs; although just him being here in the eighth division was enough incentive for him to cause some destruction to the Gotei. Perhaps he could have even spanned this out over the entire country - causing an all out war onto those within Seireitei. Perhaps... Perhaps it was time for the people on the opposite end of the spectrum to strike. And with deadly force.
As he stopped, the Rain that was falling fell around Hakai - not on him. His reiatsu that was in the air was enough to force the rain from not touching his body, once reaching the thick layer of intense reiatsu it would appear to be bouncing off as if his body was covered in it's own umbrella. Hakai's eyes scanned down to Jaedan, fending off the assault from the well known Arrancar. The assault this arrancar bellowed out towards the seemingly vizard was intense, although he wasn't going to be fooled by the power he was holding back. He knew there was more to Zefonse than this. He knew that he could have killed this captain in an instant. Hakai knew there was no way he would allow this vizard to leave here alive without actually forcing himself to kill this man. Typical of Zefonse, however. That was all Hakai could think. Typical. The intense speed was astounding, and the captain wasn't giving up either. The intense fist that was launched was incredible, mixed with both speed and power of amazing levels. As this was launched out, Hakai had slipped into a very intense shunpo - appearing now in the instant between Jaedan and Zefonse; placing his hand out to catch the punch mid hand. Steadying his stance, his feet dug deep into the dirt as he let out an incredible amount of spiritual pressure as the punch made contact with his fist, tearing the very ground out from Hakai's feet from the sheer force of it. Gritting his teeth, Hakai smirked once again. The sheer force of the punch was enough to launch chunks of earth into the air, exploding dust and rubble everywhere.
Hakai stopped. Standing there while still holding the fist of Zefonse in his hand with an open palm as the dust settled over the destroyed surroundings. After this, he lowered his hand back down to his side before closing his eyes momentarily, then opening them once again to look Zefonse right in the eyes, that wild smirk still covering his face.
"Zefonse Kazime. Oh how I've missed you too."
He still stood before the captain, Jaedan, having deflected the punch away from him with a sheer amount of force and defence on his behalf. As he did this, he swung his right arm back, aiming to smash Jaedan in the face with a sheer amount of force purely from a simple punch, aiming to knock him back a few metres. Etiher way, Hakai would step forward, his feet dug deeply into the dirt and hands clenched by his side. Zefonse was not going to get away that easily, even if it meant they were to destroy all of Seireitei in the process. These two alone had the power to rival even a massive group of opponents, let alone versing each other. These two warriors had different ideals, different methods of destruction and creation. And yet they stood before each other, eyes pinned and weapons ready. Although, Hakai had not come here to save the captain in any way, no way. There was absolutely no way that an vizard of his status would come to assist the sworn enemy of his organization, not in a million years. The battle of an unstoppable force meeting an immovable object was about to take place whether anyone like it or not. A battle of two destroyers.
Subject to editing later tonight
- RaikiModerator
- 2nd place
November COTM 2011 : 1st place Zefonse
Joined : 2010-09-12
Posts : 1238
Age : 33
Member Info
Platinum Points:
(0/0)
Tiers:
Re: The Lightning Strikes At God's might. (Open) (Small Event Test)
Sun May 19, 2013 11:40 pm
[center]{Zefonse Kaizme}
TIER-02+
This feeling... why does it feel so familiar towards him. A feeling thought long buried deep in his years but it was boiling under his skin just from the mere feeling in the air, the rain felt like bullets crashing down upon one's inner world. What was this feeling that was boiling deep inside Zefonse inner most thoughts. It was rather simple anger. The feeling of pure unrelease anger towards everything around him. This world was worthless the Gotei 13 has become a shell of what it was, its captains weak, the amount of effort they use to gather new blood was wasted. They gathered fools who do nothing but rush ahead without thinking about the long term. These new bloods know nothing of battle, even when Zefonse was beyond holding back, and was basically fighting at a level a mere baby can fight. To Zefonse Jeaden was nothing more than disappoint, yet why was this anger building up from this weird feeling. It was more of vibration through the air, each step that came closer shook his core. Yet on his face it did not show.
This feeling on the end of his fist now.... something stopped him, how unlikely.... yet it happened. Not many alive today can say they can perform this feat As the earth and dust flew into the air Zefonse looked into the person face. It was “Him” The one that stole from Zefonse and got away, Hakai.... why did he appear here? Was this an act of war? No time to question his logic. As the earth flew around them at high speed crashing down into the walls on the other side of the field tearing them down with such force that the very walls broke apart. Yet to Hakai this wasn’t even a punch, it was a mere flie hitting his arm. and Hakai was way smarter than he let on, if Zefonse could think of the time when Hakai stole “That” from him, was only a mere sample of what Hakai can do. But that smirk Zefonse knew what would come of this, and he had no other choice but to deal with it head on this time. It’s been ages since he done it not since Jonathan Walker, the feeling of anger that has been boiling up just from this man appearance was starting to show in Zefonse eyes. As if the rain became acid melting all things in his way. The air cracked for a short moment, a sudden gust of wind that fell over the Gotei now howled in horror. Zefonse and Hakai both are threats to the Gotei that would need the captain commander to fight them off single handedly. If they fight this whole area....no the whole Gotei would be wiped out.
“Missed me? It’s only been a year since you ran with you tail between your legs.”
Zefonse said in reply to Hakai words, he knew this would piss Haki off, at this point there is no reason to deal with, after all Hakai is a monster. A being who fights for no reason, no ideals of his own, he only lives to battle. But Zefonse knew that these next words would also serve as a purpose to others, a small warning to those that enter here from now on shall be cut down. Zefonse voice was the same as ever calm no hint of anger. These words would shatter everyone moral from here.
“A short year it seems, have you came back to run away again?”
Zefonse was trying to piss of Hakai at this point after all if he has “That” on him it would only serve to fuel it, and then Zefonse can take it back after he battles. But the fact Hakai was able to break into here means Zefonse wasn’t accounting for other beings such as Hakai to appear. It matter not now. As Zefonse finished speaking he lowered his arm, it was only a few mere seconds that past yet, why does it feel like a eon has past him. Zefonse stood his ground, it was time to stop holding back like a baby anymore, he slowly shifted his weight to his left leg which went slightly into the back and dug itself into the ground. The ground behind Zefonse shattered away into a massive crater enough so it nearly covered the whole of 8th squad zone. If he used that amount of power at the start, the millisecond him and Jeaden clashed Jeaden existence would of ended right there, turned into fine dust. Now Zefonse places his blade back onto his side, He was switching to unarmed to match Hakai unarmed style as well for now at least. Zefonse then put his arms in front of him in a boxer pose. These two warriors had different ideals, different methods of destruction and creation. And yet they stood before each other, eyes pinned and weapons ready. The rain would be ending soon, and once it ends, these two shall clash. It only last a few more seconds before vanishing. Two titans of battle shall clash. Every breath from here is that of a monster unlike any other. It is time to let the rain stop, and memories be broken
(Sorry for short post, and this long of time between the post, dealing with some real life issues, need any details cleared up please just ask me)
TIER-02+
This feeling... why does it feel so familiar towards him. A feeling thought long buried deep in his years but it was boiling under his skin just from the mere feeling in the air, the rain felt like bullets crashing down upon one's inner world. What was this feeling that was boiling deep inside Zefonse inner most thoughts. It was rather simple anger. The feeling of pure unrelease anger towards everything around him. This world was worthless the Gotei 13 has become a shell of what it was, its captains weak, the amount of effort they use to gather new blood was wasted. They gathered fools who do nothing but rush ahead without thinking about the long term. These new bloods know nothing of battle, even when Zefonse was beyond holding back, and was basically fighting at a level a mere baby can fight. To Zefonse Jeaden was nothing more than disappoint, yet why was this anger building up from this weird feeling. It was more of vibration through the air, each step that came closer shook his core. Yet on his face it did not show.
This feeling on the end of his fist now.... something stopped him, how unlikely.... yet it happened. Not many alive today can say they can perform this feat As the earth and dust flew into the air Zefonse looked into the person face. It was “Him” The one that stole from Zefonse and got away, Hakai.... why did he appear here? Was this an act of war? No time to question his logic. As the earth flew around them at high speed crashing down into the walls on the other side of the field tearing them down with such force that the very walls broke apart. Yet to Hakai this wasn’t even a punch, it was a mere flie hitting his arm. and Hakai was way smarter than he let on, if Zefonse could think of the time when Hakai stole “That” from him, was only a mere sample of what Hakai can do. But that smirk Zefonse knew what would come of this, and he had no other choice but to deal with it head on this time. It’s been ages since he done it not since Jonathan Walker, the feeling of anger that has been boiling up just from this man appearance was starting to show in Zefonse eyes. As if the rain became acid melting all things in his way. The air cracked for a short moment, a sudden gust of wind that fell over the Gotei now howled in horror. Zefonse and Hakai both are threats to the Gotei that would need the captain commander to fight them off single handedly. If they fight this whole area....no the whole Gotei would be wiped out.
“Missed me? It’s only been a year since you ran with you tail between your legs.”
Zefonse said in reply to Hakai words, he knew this would piss Haki off, at this point there is no reason to deal with, after all Hakai is a monster. A being who fights for no reason, no ideals of his own, he only lives to battle. But Zefonse knew that these next words would also serve as a purpose to others, a small warning to those that enter here from now on shall be cut down. Zefonse voice was the same as ever calm no hint of anger. These words would shatter everyone moral from here.
“A short year it seems, have you came back to run away again?”
Zefonse was trying to piss of Hakai at this point after all if he has “That” on him it would only serve to fuel it, and then Zefonse can take it back after he battles. But the fact Hakai was able to break into here means Zefonse wasn’t accounting for other beings such as Hakai to appear. It matter not now. As Zefonse finished speaking he lowered his arm, it was only a few mere seconds that past yet, why does it feel like a eon has past him. Zefonse stood his ground, it was time to stop holding back like a baby anymore, he slowly shifted his weight to his left leg which went slightly into the back and dug itself into the ground. The ground behind Zefonse shattered away into a massive crater enough so it nearly covered the whole of 8th squad zone. If he used that amount of power at the start, the millisecond him and Jeaden clashed Jeaden existence would of ended right there, turned into fine dust. Now Zefonse places his blade back onto his side, He was switching to unarmed to match Hakai unarmed style as well for now at least. Zefonse then put his arms in front of him in a boxer pose. These two warriors had different ideals, different methods of destruction and creation. And yet they stood before each other, eyes pinned and weapons ready. The rain would be ending soon, and once it ends, these two shall clash. It only last a few more seconds before vanishing. Two titans of battle shall clash. Every breath from here is that of a monster unlike any other. It is time to let the rain stop, and memories be broken
(Sorry for short post, and this long of time between the post, dealing with some real life issues, need any details cleared up please just ask me)
- GuestGuest
Re: The Lightning Strikes At God's might. (Open) (Small Event Test)
Mon May 20, 2013 12:46 am
Jaeden sensed the energy and could see some of the movements coming his way, but nothing he could do about this. He gripped on to his Zanpakutō tightly, wishing he had some strength left to fight. But he had to use this as a catalyst to break the seal on him, Zefonse Kaizme was someone he would pay back someday. That he swore, that man had taken much from him. The world became dark, everything was gone it felt like evne the air on his body. The world that was spinning was done, the old friend whom he'd promised to be here for had since passed on. Jaeden's task was done, his son, the other dragons. He wondered what their thoughts would be on this. He wouldn't be around for long enough to think on these matters as he laid their. His form vanishing from the field, one thing could be said of the Captain. Despite knowing he wouldn't be able to fight against Zefonse Kaizme he tried, he raised his sword. Bared his fangs and fought alone, Jaeden arrived at the aid station of the four division. His condition was in such a state that he was indeed critical.
Jaeden's body had recovered form using Azael's powers only slightly, it brought him to a less dangerous area. But the male exhaled a breath feeling physically exahausted at fighitng Zefonse was an understatement. But one question would forever linger on his mind, where had they been. Where had the people been whom had been his allies, the one's who were his fellow Captains. Where was it they were, the other twelve away on missions perhaps of their own..Jaeden's mind dreamed as he pondered this question and people rushed around to stablize him and treat the inner turmoil his father had put in him. One thing was certain the Dragon of the West had fallen and he was not going to rise for sometime.
Exit Thread:
Jaeden's body had recovered form using Azael's powers only slightly, it brought him to a less dangerous area. But the male exhaled a breath feeling physically exahausted at fighitng Zefonse was an understatement. But one question would forever linger on his mind, where had they been. Where had the people been whom had been his allies, the one's who were his fellow Captains. Where was it they were, the other twelve away on missions perhaps of their own..Jaeden's mind dreamed as he pondered this question and people rushed around to stablize him and treat the inner turmoil his father had put in him. One thing was certain the Dragon of the West had fallen and he was not going to rise for sometime.
Exit Thread:
- ||-BlankMystery-||Shrine Maiden
-
Joined : 2011-07-27
Posts : 669
Age : 31
Location : In The White Morning
Member Info
Platinum Points:
(28000/100000)
Tiers:
Re: The Lightning Strikes At God's might. (Open) (Small Event Test)
Wed May 22, 2013 2:21 am
Just what in the hell was she sensing in the Seireitei? This was beginning to get absurd with the different types of power frequencies she was detecting! Three, four, five different beings with the ability to level the entire Soul Society was sensed from the Iramasha Lookout and it was beginning to get too much for the Shrine Maiden of the Iramasha Clan to ignore. So, in a quick haste, she had gathered the material she needed, summoned a large sum of Chaos Energy and darted off towards the lands below The Island in the sky to investigate matters herself. Having her followers within the Guardian Iramasha's give her clearance to enter into the Seireitei, Reimu was receiving reports of critical damage by a renegade savage by the name of Zefonse. He had gone too far! There were too many injuries and the 8th Division had suffered total annihilation from some of the communication she was receiving. In fact from some of the last reports she had received, one of the top vizards from the Monsuta had made their appearance in the Soul Society.
Frowning heavily at this point with utter contempt she had emerged above the battlefield via chaos warp and was ready to partake in the combat. She wasn't quite sure what she could do, she wasn't precise in the way of taking them out but something had to be done here in order to prevent a total fallout from occurring within the Gotei 13. So without thinking twice Reimu had placed a massive golden barrier throughout the whole of the 8th Division. The intended use of this barrier was only to have it separate all those within it's contents from causing anymore sustained damage to the Soul Society during this massive battle of pure titans . This meant that the barbarian attacks from the likes of Zefonse should no longer cause any danger to the Soul Society and the potential lethal effects of Hakai arriving on the scene should be reduced if Reimu can otherwise maintain this barrier.
Once that issue was taken care of for the time being Reimu knew that this was going to be a long haul battle. At least on the other hand she had a fair idea of what she was dealing with after going into the frying pan with these extremely powerful men before her. Staring them both down like pieces of dead meat, Reimu decided that it was time to begin showing her own worth as a strong gust of gold chaos energy exploded from her body. This would be done to counteract the effects of both of their spiritual pressures on the area and allow all those who were otherwise caught in the crossfire to have time to flea or otherwise recover. Thankfully, since Reimu was an angel, she had the ability to have increased amounts of her energy cover the area in order to regain some of the strength any fallen ally may have taken. In the case of Colin Washi she wasn't sure what she could do with him, but she knew he had enough strength within him to take care of himself. She just hoped this boost would be enough to get him back in the fight as she was going to need his assistance in taking these guys down.
"I'm not quite sure what has gotten into that little numskull brain of yours, but unless you want this to turn into brawl, I'd suggest each of you leave this area now before I get involved." When Reimu spoke, there was not an ounce of hesitation to be heard in her voice. Everything she stated was true. If they had decided to pursue this fight any further; she would not waste a single moment wiping them out to the best of her ability. Taking a look down at Hakai, she had brief glimpses of their former encounter on Chaos Island. It wasn't quite the happy encounter, but she was able to have a slightly smug smirk at the memories of her stopping his plans here. "And that's right, Hakai Chikara. Once again I am here to fort your plans and you can rest assured it will end up the same as it was on Chaos Island. I will crush any ambition you have for arriving in this place and I will smear your face in the mud if you even think for a moment that I'm going to let you have your way here!"
Now looking towards Zefonse direction Reimu's energy would sky-rocket as she was busy trying to heal all the injured people on the battlefield from Zefonse's insane attacks. "Seriously, you must have the ego of god to believe that you could disguise all of this as a mere training exercise. Did you understand the word restraint? Do you understand the meaning of mercy? Looking at you is making me sick to my stomach to believe that nobody had stepped in until now to otherwise stop your tirade. Your not powerful, your not even scary to me. To me, you are nothing more then a brat bullying others and I will NOT stand for it." Anger brewing in her eyes, she had all of the skies above them burst into a golden light as there was something deeper within her brewing. Something that could possibly even put her on-par with Zefonse's fighting and have the power needed to fight both of them at the same time. But, until they had raised their hands against Reimu, this was not the time to use it.
Looking over the scenes of destruction before her, she knew what her duty was going to be. She was going to protect these lands, she was going to fulfill her duty as an angel and rebuild these lost people once the battle had cleared. The first task in doing this would be to have each of these men be taken away from the premise. Following that she could easily repair all of this herself. It may even be possible for Reimu to repair everything now, but it would be too risky having them still here while he was doing the repairs. So all that was left was to hope that Colin Washi could get on his feets, these two males of extremely powerful origins would back off and that she could hopefully pull a victory for the likes of the Gotei 13 as she had prepared herself for one heck of a battle that may change the tides of history within the SOul Society. Would she be ready? COuld she handle it? Reimu did not know this. But Reimu knew she was going to do something if it killed her!
"THIS WILL BE MY LAST WARNING! TAKE THIS FIGHT ELSEWHERE, OR I WILL END IT FOR YOU!"
Template By: [THEFROST]
[ T H E P R O T E C T O R ]
[ O F I R A M A S H A I S L A N D ]
[ O F I R A M A S H A I S L A N D ]
- KakeruNise no Eiyū
-
Joined : 2012-05-31
Posts : 1343
Age : 33
Location : Kagatsuchi
Member Info
Platinum Points:
(8700/99999)
Tiers:
Re: The Lightning Strikes At God's might. (Open) (Small Event Test)
Wed May 22, 2013 10:42 am
Tsukiryuu Crow
Watashi wa Kuro no Kenshi
- So.. there were a million forms powers coming and Bankai's and high level releases and Tsukiryuu's Radar came into full power. Well since this was going insane, Tsukiryuu began to get serious, as in he sensed his father in Danger, and his eyes narrowed a bit. There was too much power in here, and people weren't doing anything. That was bad, very very very bad. And Tsukiryuu didn't like this at all, where were the other captains? Where was the Gate Keepers, where in the hell were the people that were supposed to be doing their DAMN jobs? This seriously began to piss him off well also knowing that his father was attacked. Yes Jaeden crow was his father, and he was attacked, and now he was hurt? Tsukiryuu may not had been the fastest person, but he was coming. Fully released and everything. His eyes were colored Yellow. His energy was exploding from his body like a giant beacon saying shit was going down. His gaze was cold and univiting. His body showed the signs of a full release of not only his Bankai, but now his Dragon Eyes. As his Reiatsu formed around him with a pure light blue in color with large hints of black coming into play. His heart and soul were angry, in fact his entire being was angry. He couldn't understand why all of these people weren't even remote shinigami and were attacking the Seireitei and weren't being checked until Hakai walked in, and how did anyone not come to this besides Jaeden who signature disappeared.
Tsukiryuu walked into the area as craters were being made as soon as he landed. His aura began to leak out as well as the more fierce he became more and more energy began to leak out. He was leaking out such wild energy, that it looked like another super highly leveled person came into the area. His coat ruffled in the winds being generated by his step. In tact once he stepped next to Reimu Iramasha as his black hair covered his left eye as his tone even seemed colder than Kakeru being mildly pissed off. It was like Heaven and Hell were opening up. His rage was so complete that nothing could be said about this kid. "...One of you hurt my father... One of you walked into Soul Society like a pussy thinking waving his dick around is a good idea. God of Battle, I'll show you a real fight... You think you're special? You're nothing. I would like if all Arrancar to kindly get the fuck out of Soul Society. This is your only chance to leave. If you don't take it.. Well say goodbye to life." That was his only ultimatium as he began to already threatening began to generate something from the stratosphere. They were large, loaded with explosive energy and were threatening to fall upon the area in a second. His hands slipped upon his Zanpakutō, and Dark Repulser loading energy into the blades as The Zanpakutō was in full bankai, and his Holy Sword's energy was simply amazingly powerful at the moment.
If Zefonse didn't leave, and didn't listen to Reimu and Tsukiryuu, Meteors would rain down, as in a literal rain of meteors dropping on and around Zefonse. Also the energy began to flow from the origin, showing the intent of Tsukiryuu to kill. Tsukiryuu was so angry so fed up with this bullshit of an arrancar just walking into the area like he owned the place. No more would he stand by idly and let people fight his own battles, and let this place go and die. He was sick of this shit once and for all. His dragon eyes began sort of in a sense materialize a black dragon with white hints and yellow eyes that would be staring at Zeifonse. His eyes shifted to Hakai and didn't even blink in fact he just said three words to him "Friend or Foe." His body didn't even flinch in fact he was so lost into his rage that he was on a very short trigger from going into an all out battle against Zefonse. There was nothing that was holding him back but the dual warning from the shrine maiden and the Vice Captain of the Third Division. There wasn't anything that couldn't hold him back unless his father sensed his insane out of energy output, and well came in or someone who who could calm him down and make him realize he was bout to blow up more that didn't needed to be blown up. It wasn't like Tsukiryuu wasn't flying off of the handle a bit too much, but maybe Reimu could use it to her advantage after all she was on the same team right?
- TeitokuBlackblood
- Joined : 2011-02-25
Posts : 2112
Age : 28
Location : Nowhere
Member Info
Platinum Points:
(0/0)
Tiers:
Re: The Lightning Strikes At God's might. (Open) (Small Event Test)
Thu May 23, 2013 4:04 am
Artist: Crystal Strings - Song: Fading Away - Word Count: 1621
The people here... heh, it just seemed to be getting more impressive as they continued to enter. In a way, that's what the Soul Society was known for, even thousands of years prior to Hakai's birth - strength. The amount of scarily strong people who came through those captain positions were among the strongest people Hakai had ever witnessed. Among these being Zaraki Kenpachi, his pure brute strength rivalled even that of Radioactive when it came to raw power and reiatsu pressure. For a time, these people had ruled over both the human world and spirit worlds. Although, the ongoing war of the 25th century was enough to put such a large scale of constantly tipping scales of power towards each side of the fight. Either side were strong, there was absolutely no doubt about that, but the Soul Society were still as strong as ever. Perhaps these guys were more of a threat than Hakai had originally thought. At any rate, the man before him was nothing short of an old rival. He knew the mans monstrous strength, Zefonse that was. He had, weirdly, stole a valuable item from him a few years ago, now. A particular ring that had suddenly come into his possession upon hearing that they were being created. Although, this was years ago. Hakai hadn't even known if Zefonse would remember Hakai for stealing his ring. Although, was that likely? Not really. something that was so valuable to Zefonse being stolen? Generally speaking? Was not a smart move, at all. And if it was anyone other than Hakai that had broken in and stole the 'item', they would have quite possibly been cut down on the instant of being caught. At any rate, Hakai had to worry about the person before him now; not the past and their experiences.
"Now, now... That item was too unstable to keep around you too long, to fuel such a powerful item with your bullshit would be disastrous." That 'item' that Hakai had referenced to had been a ring, a powerful ring at that, which The Destroyer had managed to steal from Zefonse himself. The ring was known as the Ring of Wrath, which had a terrible effect when it was put into practise against an enemy, a scary effect at that. It was fuelled by the rage and wrath of an opponent. It literally took their emotions, sapping it into a ring and allowing it to become more powerful; simply through emotion. It was an interesting concept once you got your head around it, an amplification technique used through alteration of emotion. Although, there were side effects to it. Wild behaviour being the least of Hakai's worries when it was in use. Hakai's eyes twitched for a moment at the Arrancar's words, his eyes clinching for a moment, quickly releasing a deep breathe, tilting his head towards the ground now, letting out a sigh of relief. The words had obviously got to him in an emotional way. Hakai wanted to clarify something, however. Something that was... well, important for his pride. "I didn't have my tail between my legs you, fucking moron. There is nothing wrong with retreating for the moment, to come to a battle that we now face ourselves at. Unfortunately for you, the Ring is not in my possession as we face each other."
It was weird, however. Hakai spoke in an annoyed tone, yes, but it was relatively calm. Compared to years ago, Hakai had managed to keep a levelled head at these words. Two years ago? Hell, Hakai would have launched at his opponent and ripped them to shreds. Rather, he wanted to keep a cool head in the face of opponents. And to lose that cool, here in the Gotei, would cause an all our war between Zefonse, Hakai and the rest of Soul Society; if they weren't careful, perhaps even Iramasha Island getting hit with waves of pressure, bringing them into the battle as well. which was something that Hakai tried to actively avoid. Hakai watched closely as the ground beneath Zefonse's foot let out a burst of intense pressure, the rain becoming ever so light now. They were staring each other down, Hakai's red eyes piercing right into Zefone's. For the moment? the Vizard was biding his time to fight the right time for an assault. As the arrancar had pulled his foot back and dug it into the dirt, with enough pressure to cause an entire crater underneath the eighth division, The Vizard Demon had done the same. While his foot dug in, it didn't cause the same amount of power that Zefonse had caused. Why? He could have easily done the same as Zefonse, caused a massive crater, yet he didn't? The second in command of the Monsuta wasn't dumb and he knew the ramifications of destroying too much of the Gotei at this time period. None the less, they were about to battle and cause destruction.
As the last droplet of rain left the sky, Hakai would launch. The wet droplet would hit the rubble beneath his feet, a wet puddle forming in a small radius. As soon as it made contact,the vizard would launch from his position, his right fist flying forward with intense speed. The punch was aimed as an uppercut to Zefone's chest, aiming to crush and push up his rib cage. Although... the punch had become somewhat... stopped... By Hakai himself. He stopped his own punch for a reason, however. The pressure of the punch dropped, the wind around it dying as it quickly halted positions mid air. Sniffing, Hakai tilted his head over his shoulder, eyes then scanning to the sky, noticing a woman dressed in red floating high above the battlefield. Who was this? Her aura felt all too familiar, yet he couldn't place a finger on it right now. She descended from the sky, a golden aura now covering the entirety of the eighth division ruins. G-Golden aura? It clicked. The Destroyer knew exactly who this was. He knew who this aura belonged to and the destructive power it had the capability of unleashing. A small smirk covered Hakai's mouth as he looked to the ground again, using a single shunpo away from Zefonse enough to get both the red woman and the arrancar in a single view. "Reimu, how I haven't missed Chaos Island. That place was a dump anyway, hardly foiled. But it seems you've got the wrong idea, my reasoning for being here? Well, it's the same as yours. To crush Zefonse into the dust. It just so happens that the Gotei happened to be within range of it too. Unfortunately, no destruction of this is mine. Yet." Hakai stuck his foot harshly into the dirt, eyeing her down with her golden aura still fixing and covering the aura, a grin covering his toned face. "This can go two ways. One. You survive this brawl with a broken neck and bleed to death. Two. You die. Your choice, because as long as my enemy is here right now? I have no reason to back down because some Iramasha-bitch told me to. I have no quarrels with you today."
Were these words too harsh to say to the Iramasha? Hell, the words he just said could, under the right circumstances, push her to fight Hakai right then and there. Although, the Destroyer didn't know enough about the girl to run a full analysis on her personality, not a single idea of how she would react. Either way, it was out in the open now. And Hakai was not going to leave here until a battle had taken place; either by Hakai fighting Zefonse, Reimu fighting Zefonse or a three way brawl. The interesting thing right now, however, is that MORE people continued to flow in. It was like a sudden splash of interest had over-come the people of Soul Society to save a captain that could have easily died. Yet, where were they when he needed to be saved? Absolutely no where. Instead, Jaedan had to be saved my an ENEMY. The Destroyer, sworn enemy of the Gotei saving a seemingly captain vizard. An interesting concept. These people, even the new man that had shown up, had been late to the party. A shinigami aura surrounding him while he had already massive amounts of reiatsu bursting off of his body - completely unleashed Zanpakutō and all. His words seemed demeaning and angry, as if he could burst out and snap, killing Zefonse for what he did to the earlier captain.
As the attention was shifted to Hakai, he simply smirked, a side smile escaping from his mouth and raising his right hand to his head, scratching the back of his long mane. The hair curled up in his hand as he did so, the shinigami asking if he was friend or foe. Hakai couldn't answer that, he didn't know the shinigami enough to consider him a friend or foe. That was yet another interesting thing about Hakai, he doesn't consider them friend or foe based on their affiliations, but their attitude and general ideology. An interesting concept to say the least. The grin from earlier remained, as he slightly opened his mouth, slurring out the words, "I'll let you decide that from what you see here today." So far, no action had taken place from the Monsuta Second in Command other than a near-punch on Zefonse. No... He would wait for the enemy to strike, and if they did? fight back with full force. After all, if he could take out Zefonse without actually getting involved himself? That was basically killing two birds with one stone, right there.
Template By: [THEFROST]