Eyes of the Hunter[star only]

The girl ran, a strange pistol in each hand. As the beast behind her lumbered closer, she twisted, pulling the trigger of each pistol twice. Pulsating balls of blue energy left the barrel of each gun when the trigger was pulled, but despite the girl being sure of her aim, none hit their mark, all slightly off and it was not enough to penetrate the hollow's tough skin. Her vision blurred as she ran further, and with grim determination, the girl stopped, pivoting on one foot in order to face the beast. Dropping the gun in her left hand, from the bracelet on her wrist and the vest beneath her jacket came a humming sound, as the protective gear activated. Holding her arm up as if there was a shield on it, she dug in to the ground as the huge fist pounded down towards her,the ground below her caving slightly as he body struggled against the attack.

However, she didn't see the other fist, as it slammed in to her side, sending her flying. She flew backwards, crashing in to a tree and falling to the ground. Picking herself up from the ground, she cried in pain, her reflexes sending one hand to her eyes. However, she didn't feel any cuts, no blood, no injury at all, besides some bruising. Despite this lack of injury, there was definitely something wrong with her eyes. She couldn't seem to focus, and despite that she was sure she was looking straight ahead, she seemed to be looking at two different areas entirely, as if each eye was looking through a telescope or something.

Hanataro was doing his part, just patrolling the forest and trying to do some training. When he decided that nothing would occur, a spiritual pressure spike had affected him and he quickly went to check it out. The power was on a different scale and he felt another fading for some odd reason. He had flashed stepped out to the area, not his best ability but he knew how to do it now.

When he reached a spot on a tree, a hollow was attacking a Women and he was trying to think of what to do. He could be cool, fly in with a kick and be the hero. Or Tarzan style, but there wasn't any vines, maybe be like a cool guy from the future.......he was watching too many movies from this human world. Just got to stick to what you know, he extended his hand forward as he chanted Sokatsui

"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."

A blue ball of fire had shoot out of his hand, aiming towards the hollow with the power to burn it to shreds with the almighty flames. Of course he didn't know the type of hollow it was, could be weak or something stronger that could take the hit. He decided to flash step towards the women and check on her, hopefully his attack had at least given them sometime.

" Are you okay? "

Smoke rose from her watch, the damage it had take from protecting her from the hollow's fist, the tree, and the ground had burned out it's circuitry. Her vest still hummed softly though, indicating it was still in working condition. As one hand covered her right eye, her vision cleared, in fact becoming much clearer then previously. Trying to remove her hand from the other eye caused them both to flare in pain though, so she covered it and slowly rolled over in to a sitting position.

"That didn't kill it, it's going to take more then that. Could you do me a favor, and pull it away from here?"

The hollow had started to lumber forward, growling at the damage that had been done to it, but it was hardly out of the fight. Lightly stepping back, Amy slowly put her remaining pistol back in to its holster, making sure to keep her right eye covered with her right hand. Then she slowly pulled out a different pistol, this one was obviously a M1911 model, though it wasn't the gun that was special here. it took her a while to switch her weapons, as she only had one hand, and she was still sitting there, her back against the tree.

If the girl had led the hollow away but not yet disposed of it, she would take the shot, what looked like a standard round punching directly in to the hollow's mask, dissolving it in to nothingness. Had it already been killed, she would return the gun to her pocket, a smile floating over her face.

Hanataro had only nodded at her, well he was going to heal her.......well he needed to heal her for his strongest attack to work. Of course he just jumped away a few feet with his hand pointed at the creature. Prepping another attack because that was all he could do, it was the only sort of attacks that he had for himself that did damage.

" Comes towards me "

It was all he said to the creature, waiting for it to follow him to let the women do her thing. Of course he loved to help people in need, but who was she was the question at hand. He really didn't know at all......so why was he doing this again!

She had guns, not a sword or whatever else he knew of his allies. MAYBE SHE WAS A DEMON OMGOSH!!! All within his mind all at one time but he just waited for the hollow to reach him, so he could come in for the next killing blow unless she did it first.

Smiling as the hollow turned, lumbering after the spiritual being rather then her. Raising the pistol, it took her half as long as usual to line up the shot, something that intrigued her slightly. However, she didn't have time to focus on that, and with a pull of the trigger, the bullet left the gun. The bullet pierced through the hollow's mask, the being destroyed entirely with one shot.

"As I thought, it was a weak one, but it had poured all of its abilities in to defense. Well, now I'm down one sekiseki laced bullet."

Groaning, Amy put the pistol back in to its holster and waved weakly at the man who had helped her.

"Thanks a lot for the help there, my name is Amy Heiwajima. If you don't mind helping me out a bit more, can you help me get to a hospital, I seem to be fairly badly injured."

Her body fell to the ground, too drained to even sit up against the tree now. She could feel it, something constantly draining her energy, making her feel weaker by the minute.

Hanataro just watched as she killed the hollow. But now she had fallen to ground because she was weak. Her name was Amy....it didn't sound evil at all at least. So he would do his part and rush over to her and slid to the ground. Looking over her wounds, there wasn't any on her but she was in pain to his eyes.

" Umm, well just stand still......oh wait, you can't stand..well good. So I'm going to cut you with my blade, so don't worry about anything. I will put you out of your misery now "

He said in a hesitant voice, not even telling her that his blade will heal her. Instead she would think that he would put her out of her misery!, welp he was just not the brightest at times. Pulling his sword out of his holster, if she was still awake. She would notice that it was black and had a gauge in the center of the blade.

" Okay, here we go "

He brought the blade down against her Arm and started to apply pressure against her. The blade would not cut her, instead she would feel the wounds starting to heal from the blade. Of course, only if she allowed him to cut her because he was kind of being strange at the moment with his last few words.

Amy tried to make a grab to stop her blade, but she used the hand that had covered her eye, and pain flared, her hand totally missing its mark. As the blade would come in to her, she felt the small scrapes and bruises she had obtained from the hollow heal up, but the pain in her eye only dropped slightly, and she quickly covered it with her hand. Panting, she pulled herself up with one hand, then frowned.

Looking around, she began to notice a few differences the before. She could see much farther then before, and details were much easier to make out. To her, it was as if she was looking through a sniper scope, without actually having one. Smiling, she waved towards the person who had helped her out, as she now realized why she had been in so much pain.

"Thanks for the help there, I should be able to take care of myself now. Hope you don't mind, but I have to pick up an eye patch on the way home, so I guess this is good bye."

With that, Amy started walking out of the park, all of her guns in their holsters.