Jetta Yuudeshi [ APPROVED 0-3+] [darkfunnel]

[adm]Placing this in NPC's in case someone wants to RP her .[/adm]

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Jetta Yuudeshi… the girl with crimson red hair, the daughter of Zin Yuudeshi, The Lethal Miasma. Whatever you may want to call Jetta, you’re probably right. Except for bitch, don’t call her that. She isn’t the nicest person to those she doesn’t know or isn’t close to. So, call her a bitch if you want to get your throat ripped out or a sword shoved up your ass. Hey, it’s your fault if you decide to bad mouth her. Don’t come crying when she starts to rip your body apart or turn you into a pile of sizzling coals. Either way, don’t piss her off; not that hard to when you aren’t close to her. A prime example of this would have to be when someone tried to insult her, or even talk to her and she didn’t know them. She straight up grabbed him by his collar and gave him a death glare. The man was scared shitless, especially when she spoke.

“Would you like to find out how it feels to be turned into a chunk of charcoal? Or would being a heap of ice be better?”

That wasn’t the last time people had screwed with her, but, she had always been hostile to those outside of her family and friends, so, it wasn’t all that different for her. She had always only been nice to her family and friends; something completely opposite to her father’s personality. But now, now was not the time to reflect on her past; it was time to focus on her mission.

For a while now, she had been tasked to hunt down a large amount of hollows that had been causing imbalances in the spiritual world and living alike. There were so many that they had been consuming too many souls. Jetta was sent to take care of them due to her inability to give up on a mission. And she took it without a single question, complaint, whine, whimper, or moan. She was going to complete this mission and then return successful. Many offered to go with her, but, she either gave them a cold glare or told those that were her friends that she didn’t want them to be harmed.

After long enough, quite a long time actually, Jetta had found the hollows. They were in a very strange area and had actually taken up moving in one big group. Obviously, these hollows were driven by another force than themselves, but, Jetta didn’t care her mission was to eradicate them to keep as much balance as possible. She landed in front of the large amass of hollows and stood there, her gaze cold as she stared them down. She thought of how she was glad her friends or family weren’t here; she doesn’t want them getting injured at all. Speaking of friends, these hollows that she was looking upon definitely were not on her list of “friends.” Seeing as many of the hollows were taller than her, she had to look up at a good amount of them. Though, she didn’t care, they would soon be dead. She heard Alastor speaking to her, and even though he had his always present regal tone; he definitely was trying to help her.

“Think you can handle them all, Jetta? There maybe be far too many hollows, even for you… they could even attract a Menos Grande.”

Jetta sighed softly, thankful for Alastor’s words, but, she wasn’t going to just give up right here and now. She was given this mission and she wasn’t going to stop until the mission was done; and she would complete it. She stood her ground as one of the hollows in front of her roared and jumped at her. Before the thing could even get close enough, it was cut in half entirely; a blast of air following after it died. The manipulation of the air and gas that surrounded her was still strong as ever, and the hollows were definitely confused at the fact that one of their own was suddenly deceased. A large cacophony of roars followed soon after. As Jetta’s face remained as stoic, steely, and serious as ever; she cut apart the first few hollows with gas manipulation. She stood there as the gas chopped the first line of hollows apart. However, the second line was coming and it forced Jetta to actually draw her Zanpakutō and withdraw a little.

After Yanking Alastor out of his sheath she jumped backwards quite a bit, enough so she could get a better look at the surroundings. Luckily, she wasn’t near a city, but, she still knew that using her fire would be a risk, especially in the environment. So, currently, she simply cut hollows that charged at her to pieces, breaking their masks with ease, she again heard Alastor as she was making hollow shish kabobs.

“Jetta… there are quite a lot of Hollows, you could end this quickly with your Shikai; you now this to be true.”

Alastor was right, Jetta did know this. Making hollow flambé was the easiest solution but she didn’t want to turn the ground here into a charred mess. Frankly, it was probably unavoidable with how things were going. But, she did have a couple of other routes for destroying theses bastards. She jumped back a little more and held her left hand in front of her, her right arm clutching the handle of her Zanpakutō at her side. Her hand started to spark with what appeared to be energy. She lifted her eyes to the beasts, fire behind those cold eyes of hers.

“Sprinkled on the bones of the beast! Sharp tower, red crystal, steel ring. Move and become the wind, stop and become the clam. The sound of warring spears fills the empty castle! Hadō 63: Raikoho!!”

A full incantation Raikoho even though just using the kido without the incantation would have been powerful enough. She definitely did not want to waste her time on these hollows, and it showed. For a second, Jetta’s eyes flashed an even darker red as a blast of electricity flew from her hand at amazing speeds. It slammed into the now frontline hollows and reduced them to ash. The blast, considering how powerful it is, flew through the first line and took out a couple of lines behind said first line.

Their numbers were definitely decreased now, but, they weren’t gone. And, in order to complete her mission, she had to destroy them all. Though she may have underestimated these hollows. They were more high ranking than most, since they consumed a mass amount of souls in one go. In the end, Alastor was right. She raised her Zanpakutō touching her palm to the tip of the blade. She looked at the hollows, her spiritual energy showing ever so slightly.


“Burn them to ashes, Alastor!”

She slammed her hand down onto the hilt of the blade and one would expect her hand to be impaled, but, instead of a skewered hand there were flames. The flames of Alastor danced around Jetta. Now was the time to be careful, any slight movement wrong could mean disaster or something she does not want; this power had always been finicky for her. She slowly lifted her hand and the flames followed immediately raising with her hand. She closed her hand into a fist and the fire quickly turned into an orb. She stepped forward and shoved her fist towards the hollows, the orb flying directly at the hollows and then blasting fire at them. Shrieks of burning hollows could be heard… Yuck, they smelled disgusting…

She would’ve covered her nose, but, her flames would react and attack her because of that, so, she just had to grimace and bear it. However, good news and bad news came out of this. Good news; most of the hollows were gone. Bad news; she started to feel the presence of a menos grande. She groaned wanting to cover her face with her hands but, fire. So, instead she set to eradicating the hollows as quick as possible; not wanting to waste time on them. She still had to be careful though, little bastards could cause her to make a wrong movement; leading to disaster.

Soon enough, the hollows were gone and she grinned slightly at this; one annoyance gone. However, another was on its way… frankly it was already here. She looked up as she saw a Menos rip through the sky. Greaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat. Not that she couldn’t handle a menos grande, it’s just that the bastards are a pain to kill because of how tall they are. She spun the handle of her Zanpakutō looking at the menos with a look that could kill. Her eyes were livid and her face was completely stoic. She was going to take care of this Menos and leave; her mission completed.

She lifted her hands and her flames rose in response to her movements. There were various things she could do using her flames, hell, she could cause an explosion if she wanted. But, that would be detrimental to her surroundings and herself. So, simply, she lit the Menos on fire. In truth, it looks like someone set a candle on fire, and the Menos was the wick. Of course, this wasn’t enough to kill the hollow as it flailed around, causing the ground to shake. Jetta seemingly grabbed air and created a sword made from the surrounding air. She ran up to the Menos and jumped upwards, landing on its nose for a second before she slammed the sword down, cutting the Menos in half and causing an arc of flames to engulf its body completely; leaving nothing behind.

Mission complete, finally. Not to long after, Jetta made sure that the area wasn’t turned into a fiery wasteland before she resealed Alastor; sheathing him soon after. She sighed softly and patted out whatever fire may remain and she starts her journey back to the Soul Society.

It had been a while, but, soon after she arrived she was greeted by a guard, congratulating her on a mission complete. She looked at him with cold eyes, seemingly staring into his soul. This caused the guard to swallow, especially when she stopped and looked at him. She only sighed and averted her cold gaze and walked away. She had to make sure that her family and friends were still fine. Despite the cold looks she shot anyone who looked at her wrong; she did have to make sure her family was some semblance of fine. After all, even the coldest of embers still have a passion to burn.