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Thu Mar 21, 2013 11:58 am
ANGEL, GOD, AND MISSIONARY VS THE MASKED BLADE - Page 2 Yakuin2_zps8a4fddf6
Yakuin Iramasha, Angel Wife of Jashin
Better let sleeping dragons lie, lest fools seek a new way to die.
    The woman was suddenly stopped by a burst of pressure; she wasn't so easily felled, because not only did she have her Lord's love, but something more was in her. The girl gave out a secretive smirk. He was angry; maybe he would understand half of her feelings then! But the girl understood something more then anyone else; nothing, and she meant NOTHING could compare to a woman scorned. This very fact alone helped her to stand, when normally she would crumble; it helped her withstand the assault when her will wasn't that strong to withstand it in the first place. The girl closed her eyes and understood she couldn't hold this back anymore, as she began to concentrate. Even under this pressure the girl just grit her teeth and bore it, letting her next form come into play. She was done screwing around. This male, this entire situation, would now be crushed by the weight of her wrath! The girl suddenly felt her body slightly shift, as a white suit formed onto her, and then other things came into existence. Anyone that was sensitive to purity or impurity would instantly know that this was no joker. In fact, it would become obvious right then that Yakuin was an Angel Iramasha; her entire self was pulsating with such a purity that the ground underneath her, in Hueco Mundo, was changing. It was being purified, as her eyes opened, the orbs flashing. Then, there was blood everywhere; it sprayed all over, even as Stefan ruthlessly attacked her beloved. But that was nothing; the blood was making circles, and thus? Making it even harder for Stefan to escape. But what neither had noticed? Was the strange cable that shot out towards Justin; and with a click, it was on. And with that? ''Connection established.'' the girl muttered. That was the end game, as a smirk touched her lips.

    What had Yakuin just done? She had used her Sync Cable, and connected to Justin; it was one of the easiest concepts to connect to around here. She could try to connect to Stefan, but she didn't want to take the risk. Jashin knew exactly what she was planning, and he would probably admire it. This was the exact quality that made her so indispensable to him; it was also what killed him. The girl just smirked, as she had set up something that even Stefan might find stupid. Whilst he was attacking Justin, and Justin's retaliation? She was a perfect support, as she had connected to all of Justin's sprayed around blood, and reproduced the array for his ability en masse. Hell, she even had some in the sky, her ability to manipulate and direct that blood a gratuitous thanks from the connection to Justin. But what was more, is that now, Stefan had very few places to get around them that would not adversely affect him; these symbols were not without power. The more Justin bled, the more power was given to the followers of Jashin. The girl herself was one, so she understood something, as a lightly crazy smile touched her lips. If Stefan wanted to harm her children? He'd have to think twice. But Justin had Stefan occupied; that was perfect for her. ''To Smite and to spite! Jashin, grant me that gift.'' she said softly, as her favorite weapon came into her hands. Ah, that Rape stick of hers.

    Now Justin was holding Stefan, and Yakuin just smirked. She didn't even say anything, as she used her connection with Justin, the massive amounts of energy she gained, and now the easy dispensing method to begin a surprise assault. Due to the Canon she summoned, they required no time to charge, just energy. That meant? Four to Five Grand Ray Cero's suddenly shot out of Yakuin's cannon, heading straight for Stefan, moving at a high enough speed that he could possibly block one, or maybe two. Think of it as Yakuin making a Grand Rey Machine Gun with her cannon. That was pretty much it, as the girl had more then enough energy to draw on to do so; due to her connection to Justin, her energy reserves had his, Jashin's, her own, and the wings behind her. Actually, if she didn't do this, she might have been overloaded with the energy. Not that Stefan would expect this girl to attack him from behind; there was no morals in this fight, since he himself broke the rules first. Had Stefan not tried to harm her kids? She would have been content being only the healer. Speaking of which, the girl had chucked a ball at Justin, and if he accepted her energy, his wounds would heal, without him having to use Jashin's regeneration energy. That was just the lethality of this pair to be blunt.




    During all of this, Kaveh felt himself swing back and forth, before letting out a manic laugh. This was too good, as he touched Nise. The girl transfered what Jashin power had been put in her, and the black haired male picked her up, and moved away from the crumling mountain, moving a further distance. In fact, they moved FAR out of the range of Stefan; but they were still connected, due to being bound to Jashin. ''Hehehehehe, this too much fun~'' he muttered excitedly, the girl just giving a groan. In fact, they had moved to a safe place; so if Jashin needed their energy? That was an option. But if anything, Nise had shown quite a spine, being capable of handling that Reiatsu, and with some help from Jashin. But Kaveh knew he was stronger now, that crazed grin on his face. Yes. Stronger. That's what he needed! Because this guy.. insulted the whole of the Jashinist. He needed a stab to the heart.. or five. Actually.. Kaveh had a better idea, and began to draw arrays, to drawn in hollows that resided near here. More energy, more training, more to give to Jashin and Justin.. so a source of energy. That was pretty insane indeed.. but that was what a member of the Second Division had to do, right? Right~.

    So how would Stefan deal with all of this?

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Wed May 01, 2013 6:11 pm

Justin Washi
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The Sparrow of Jashin

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THIS IS MADNESS!


His massive scythe was shooting towards him, as he smiled at his scythe, seeing it and only it slamming into the ground around him. "DEATH POSSESSION BLOOD!" His voice cried out, as the massive line of electricity shot through Justin and entered his body with rapidity, the scythe's prongs lodging themselves through his torso as he was well accustomed to, pushing him back aways as he sighed from the impalement damage. travelling as it hit his body firmly. His face was contorted in pain as the electricity cut out every nervous system in his body for a moment, acting like interference; after all, in this form Justin's body was a bit hard enough, but his nerve endings were still affected by the attack. However, he managed to smile at Stefan again, knowing how on edge the Vizard must be to be using Kidō instead of fighting him up close and personal.

The man merely smiled at Stefan as the massive tendrils looped themselves around himself, smiling absolutely sadistically as they continued to bind their way further, before suddenly it snapped shut around him, the man moving so fast that Justin's body didn't even have time to respond to the feelings as the binding lights slammed into the man, even as his entire body was sealed shut, his blood having splattered out around him from the attack.

"AH-HA-HA-HAH-A-HA-A-HA--HA-HA-A-HA-AHA-HA-HA-HA!!!"

He laughed at Stefan, repeatedly, incessantly, the sounds of his laughter completely overshadowing Stefan's speaking of the Kidō name, outright insulting the Vizard by acting as if his spell simply didn't matter to the arrancar. He continued to smile at Stefan as his entire body was completely covered by the entire box, his eyes going as at last the box enclosed itself around the sadistic, nonsensical smile on his face.

And then Justin's body felt pain. He felt immense amounts of pain as gravity began to hurt him, and it hurt him rapidly, before suddenly, withotu warning, his epxression changed completely, his eyes rolling back in his head as the literally hundreds of spears… impaled him.

His mind was completely shut down from the unlimited amounts of bliss that Stefan had gifted to the Arrancar, most likely by accident but it felt hella good all the same. While Stefan was busy with the blasts of Stefan's attacks, the box shattered without warning, as it fell down around the space where the Arrancar was, smiling insanely, his body literally nothing but blackness around his skeleton, his blood having splattered…

Perfectly in the shape of the cube that Stefan had desired. "Conditions were more then met." The man spoke simply, the tiny bits of blood that were cut into even tinier drops covering his wrist as he brought it up to his mouth, opening his tongue to show it, too, was completely covered in blood, as he licked the blood off of his hand. It was at this point that Stefan would most likely notice it in full force.

His entire body suddenly felt like it was hurting with IMMEASUREABLE pain. IT was the sensation of hundreds of THOUSANDS of stab wounds covering his entire body, as well as what felt like his organs literally being CRUSHED into one another within his body. The reality of the situation was that Justin had released his Possession form, the true one, which showed his skeleton in any case, making it perfect for Stefan's attack.

Justin, on the other hand, seemed to only be having a problem with his eyes balls, which were staring all the way up in the back of his head, still covered in ecstasy that was causing Stefan utter hell. That was the problem with using the box; because it was a walled container that drew out torrents of blood, it was the natural perfect creation for use of Justin's abilities, and as he had a sample of Stefan's blood, he completely activated the effect. The best part of all was that Stefan didn't seem to have even thought about this possibility, having left him alone there.

However, his gaze was met with Stefan again ,as a new kind of box began to cover him. His entire face began to become contorted with pain, as the extremely damaged wounds were suddenly crushed against instead, which didn't feel as good, and to Stefan would most likely feel like living hell on earth. Most likely just saying his Shikai phrase would send such feelings of pain and discontent down his throat, tongue, mouth, and lips that his jaw might even lock from bodily shock, so bad was the pain coursing through the Vizard now.

However, that was not the only thing that had happened. Justin's link to Yakuin was still in full effect; the Arrancar had no idea what would happen as a result from that, but it was highly likely that the Vizard would find himself stuck in a new predicament. Meanwhile, Jashin was having an absolute hoot within Yakuin's and Justin's minds. This fool… just… Trapped my servant… IN A BOX… MAKING HIM UNABLE TO GET OUT… OR GET IN AT… LETTING HIM CAUSAE ITS CREATOR UNBELIEVABLE PAIN… HA! HAHAHAHA! He laughed, completely meaning what he said. "Really?"

Jashin's voice spoke ,as out of the necklace, the only visible part of Justin remaining clothing wise due to its nigh-indestructability, floated a figure. It moved right through the Void as if it did not exist, looking over at the assembled as Stefan spoke. "This is Boring? Says the guy who won't even let my lovely servants touch him." The being known as Jashin spoke to Stefan as he floated about, completely intangible. He could do nothing as this construct of reiatsu; but the, nothing could harm him either. He could only speak. This was merely a projection of him as well, crafted from Justin's reiatsu.

"You get mad at Me when I claim to be a god, and yet you get bored from literally doing nothing but bully two other life forms? No wonder Justin saw fit to use the form which would cause you the absolute greatest pain; you are just the worst type of fighter." He informed Stefan, coldly now, before shrugging his shoulders, his eyes closed, turning back over to where Justin was as his entire body vanished, literally faded into nothingness as the projection ran out.

In the meantime, Justin's body had been completely destroyed within the sphere. However, Stefan would feel such immensely crippling pain that the likelihood of him actually being able to move his hand from the literally maximum amount of pain a body could ever have was next to nothing, as the necklace shined within the void portal.

"HOLY F#CK!"

Justin's voice roared, as without warning from the necklace shot a head, or the blackened face of Justin's skeleton. Without warning, a long, drawn out scream filled the area as Justin's body emerged from the necklace, flesh rapidly spreading as Justin brought himself back into the physical plane. However, he was still released; as such ,Stefan would ALSO feel the crippling feeling of the man reforming, even under these Void conditions ,increasing the pain roughly by ten. "OW OW OW OW OW OW AHHHHHHHHHH!" He roared in pain as his body formed completely again, in an instant.

Jashin had performed Justin's body to go back in to existence from his point of existence once again, going much, MUCH faster that it was designed or meant to be. As such, it caused Justin an INCALCULABLE amount of pain, enough so that the male just sat there on his knees within the gravity, feeling the massive amount of pain as his body regrew under these harsh conditions, literally trying to hurl but only spilling out what little stomach lining had regenerated, which soon stopped, Justin screaming still from the intensive pain his entire body was going through.

In all likelihood, Stefan would no longer even be able to stand. Never before had Jashin seen Justin go through so much pain so fast, but he had. From the sheer amount of mental stress caused from all that pain, it was highly likely that Stefan's actual body would have blood veins beginning to rupture from the stress; the results would most likely be devastating, no matter hat the result was.

However, he was not one to forget about his servants. Inside Yakuin, he widened his eyes, observing the link.Go… He told her, telling the deepest part of her, looking for the part of her that had long since put itself away for fear of coming back out in the world. Yakuin had what she needed… she merely needed to let it loose, to allow this Vizard to truly begin to experience the hell of the God of Destruction.





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Yakuin Iramasha, Angel Wife of Jashin
Better let sleeping dragons lie, lest fools seek a new way to die.
    The girl was curious; as he was so engrossed in Justin, how fast could he shoot off those things in the mere seconds that it took her to connect, that was done during his attacks before hand, and then counter her own? It didn't matter, as a rush of energy went through her body; the Vizard had no idea who she was did he? Her lips curved into a smirk, knowing Justin was fine; he had two bodies left to go through, and even then, Yakuin had the capability of regenerating energy. But she felt an inborn hate towards this man. The hate transformed into powers, as she knew what Justin was thinking; she just had to enhance it. In fact.. she had a better idea, as she gathered raw energy; her power was on the same level as Justin, and thinking about this gap? It was no longer necessary, as the male's so called overwhelming force would have indeed hurt the former girl. But now? She was in a place far beyond that could be touched; her feet left the ground, due to how much power and energy she was channeling. ''Well, then bored? Bored? BORED?'' she asked, before a manic laugh left her lips; it's very self was rather insane, as she shook her head. ''Bored? I can't believe it!'' she said, before her face became serious; and her mind clicked. She knew how to go about this; even as the force of the beams hit into his shield, a single one was about only a single level of the strength he had placed. Rather, these beams were perhaps level #79 or so. But yet, nothing could withstand an assault of several without cost; it more likely cost a lot of energy to withstand that much power within quick successions.

    ''If that won't work..'' she muttered, even as he seemed to keep going; but she knew Justin had upgraded, so the pain that the male felt was given through the vizard's own body. And Yakuin could compound that, but she knew that the lord would become angry if it did; so she didn't do so. Pathetically, she didn't have many skills in which to brand out in; but she gained an idea, as a sync link left her body, and disapeared into the air. And then she had made a second connection; and this was a fun one, one she could use the entirety of Justin's devastating abilities, and the use focus of her energies with. To everyone around her, the girl lifting her hand did nothing; however to the battle field? It was different. The massive amounts of blood that had spluttered out everywhere, was now under Yakuin's control; the concept she had connected to? Blood. With a flick of her hand, the pools of blood not being used were suddenly moving, writhing, alive; and then it multiplied instantaneously, by reproducing itself at a high rate. How so? By draining on some of the massive amounts of energy that Yakuin had her disposal. With little warning, there were smears of blood pools, and now it was a blood tsunami. Another flick of her hand, and the blood spread out every which way; forming arrays such as earlier in conceivably every single surface for at least 2-3 miles, making a giant formation of seals. That meant that Stefan would now not be able to move freely, not without losing energy each time; due to Jashin's knowledge, now the battle was in their favour.

    If he thought this was boring, she still had massive amounts of left over; with another flick, a blood tsunami, all shaped in arrays, started from the ground and surged to Stefan's location in a pillar, spinning. From there? Energy would try to force itself onto Stefan; he could accept or he could not accept it, as Yakuin's breath was a bit ragged. She hadn't banked on making a second connection, though it was worth it. It was a bit straining, but she focused her mind, not letting herself get off the task; there was no way this male would beat her, as the canon supported her. The wild fire in her eyes was something that should worry even Jashin; there was a wild fury that gaze, one he had seen the tip of once, when he had killed her family, and she in turn killed him. And that was a sour patch of memories for the both of them, but yet.. Yakuin knew that this man would either die, or run, from simply the tag team of attacks that were barraging him. The thing about these arrays that she had implemented? The blood was unnatural, and would regenerate itself, using her connection to the concept of blood, her energy and her healing techniques.

    ''Let's see you call that boring trash heap bastard.''
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