A Drunken Fight
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A Drunken Fight
Thu May 16, 2013 9:43 am
It was a steamy summer night in Karakura city, the air was filled with moisture and the heat was almost unbearable. In one of the centrl bars of the city a man was thrown out to the ground. The man lifted himself off the ground and scratched his head as he said slurring his words slightly "Man i guess people dont fight just for fun, these days, Soooo boring." He walked out of the bar and walked around the town toward the park. He walked through the empty park until he came up to the lake in the park. "Man its soo hot today" he said as he took of his shirt and sat down on a bench. He looked off towards a stage that was set up for concerts and plays in front of the lake. "Man things really have changed since i was last around" he said as he started laughing loudly "We vikings would have never thought of anything that is here today. But this cukture is seriously lacking some things" He then got up from the bench and yelled out though the silent park "HEY IS ANYONE AROUND HERE LOOKING TO HAVE A FIGHT JUST FOR FUN!!" As he stood there waiting for a response.
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Thu May 16, 2013 9:53 pm
-O Elisha O-
-O The NekoMetal Dragonholder O-
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The cat like ears perched upon her head twitched slightly. She could hear the yell, and she smiled to herself, she didn't get much to do these days. Her orange hair flowed down as she sat there, apparently seated on one of the many clouds above Karakura town. This would be fun, so she decided to take out her boredom on the fool who had made this challenge. turning over, she fell downwards towards the park, face first as she plummeted towards the space in front of the person who wanted a fight. It wasn't only gravity pushing against her, the air also urged her body downward. As her face became level with the person, who she could now tell was a male, the air gathered around her, stopping her immediately.
"Why hello there, did you ask for some fun?"
Giggling, she threw out a kick towards the man. She wanted to see what he was like, she wouldn't enjoy a fight with a weakling. Pushing away after the kick, she righted herself in midair, crossing her legs as she sat there, nothing but the air beneath her to support herself.
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Re: A Drunken Fight
Thu May 16, 2013 10:28 pm
Theme Title: Fiesta Noire (UHCM's theme)
Music Linked: Bleach OST 3 #24 SoundrelsU H C MA night to stroll after the day at school is all that is needed daily as a man walks along the park's path with a slender build of body, long, shaggy, dark hair waving into the breeze as his scruffy beard shakes and stirs. Viewing at the stage at the distance, he was intending to make adjustments. He light-skin pales in compliment of the moonlight as he pushes his square-framed glasses up close to this gray eyes. He was wearing a set of black clothes; sneakers, jeans and a long-sleeved shirt. Over his crown was an old baseball cap with the words in front of it,
The Theater Master
1-3++"WORLD SERIESAs he comes across a drunkard without a shirt on exclaiming for a challenge, the man continues walking along with a red Husky tool bag clasped in his right hand. He is here to adjust the lights for the concert, not to fight a drunkard who is rather too silly to bother. As much UHCM wants to reason him to not provoke too much trouble, there is no end to what may presume once he gets what he asked for. All UHCM would have to concern himself about is the chance that it would drive people away or damage his stage.
CHAMPIONS
20B04".
Interesting to the situation that escalated was the appearance of a catgirl with orange hair and greets the drunkard with a kick, apparently testing him out. It is given that trouble is following as the man walks to the stage with subtle haste. Once there, he places the tool bag there and turns his attention to the two. To a sharp eye, anyone can see that the cat girl is a Nature Iramasha basing off her use of air to cushion her fall from above and the way she lands with the use of air. It is no small feat to be sure if the man have not met people of her kind before during his trips out of the realm of the living. As for the drunkard, the man will have a hard time judging the strength of the drunkard until the drunkard does something.
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Fri May 17, 2013 1:22 pm
Shane stepped back as he saw the girl try to kick him in the face. His reaction was smooth and as he stepped back his body instantly metabolized the alcohol in his system. He calmly looked up at the girl and said "You look very familiar, arent you one of those Nature Iramasha?" As he said that he ran over to the lake and ran ontop of the water. He stood over the deepest part of the lake as water bubbled up around him and floated into orbs around him. Shane knew this was a bad time of day for a fight, there was minimal light from the moon and the streetlights, he had to fight using the small lake and nothing else, the moons light was too weak to form into things and the lightbulbs would break if he used them too much.
Shane extended his arms towards the girl in the air as the orbs started shooting out needles of ice that sparkled in the moonlight as they quickly traveled through the air. As that happened shane just stood there as water circled around his body. He knew he shouldnt do this but he took light from the nearest street light as orbs of it flew towards him and circled him as the the lightbulb dimmed and then went back to normal. It wasnt much light but it was something.Then he waited for the girls next move.
Shane extended his arms towards the girl in the air as the orbs started shooting out needles of ice that sparkled in the moonlight as they quickly traveled through the air. As that happened shane just stood there as water circled around his body. He knew he shouldnt do this but he took light from the nearest street light as orbs of it flew towards him and circled him as the the lightbulb dimmed and then went back to normal. It wasnt much light but it was something.Then he waited for the girls next move.
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Fri May 17, 2013 2:07 pm
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As the needles of ice came towards Elisha, she threw up a hand willing the air around her in to her command. A cone shape blast of air bust forth, knocking the needles of ice away, almost all of them crumbling under the pressure. Her legs uncrossed as two blades materialized, as if each one had dripped from one of the girls hands.
"Yes, I am a nature iramasha, or so I've heard. I guess you won't mind me giving this my all then, will you?"
She flew through the air towards the man at frightfully fast speeds. She was better in the air and she knew it. As she neared the man, two tiny balls of electricity formed in front of her, crackling as they unraveled, shooting towards the man. Once within range, she twisted in midair, bringing one blade down towards the man's head while using the force of her attack to flip behind him and make an attempt to stab him in the back with her other blade.
"Well, I don't think giving it my all would be appropriate until you've proven you can deal with this low level of an assault. Hopefully you won't be a disappointment though, I really could you some fun."
With that, she pushed back, the wind bringing her fifty feet from him as she smiled slightly. Maybe she could finally have some fun without getting interrupted.
"What's your name? You look pretty human to me, so I won't bother asking about what type of being you are."
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Re: A Drunken Fight
Sat May 18, 2013 12:54 pm
Theme Title: Glory Lost Years Ago
Music Link: Final Fantasy VII - Cid's Theme (Band Version) -- by SongeLeReveur
The man observes the two having their extremely short spiels and throwing electricity and ice about. However, what catches his attention was the streetlight that dimmed and re-lit itself after the drunkard uses ice magic against the cat girl. The other strange part was the man's expedience in recovery from his alcoholism. The guess is on the mark about the cat girl's race, but there is something different about her as she identified the drunkard to be a human. To deduct the priorities, he flicks his wrist and a classic umbrella appear into his hand while blending well into the dark so neither of two would notice that this stage worker is more than it meets the naked eye. However, unlike his intention to approach the fight in hopes of ending it before it gets to the stage and cause a lot of damage to all of his instruments, which would be worth millions in yen, he walks over to the shelter box that contains the touring dimmer packs and cut the power to them, preventing any lighting instruments from getting power, thus they cannot light up. Knowing he has backups available, he digs through his reservoir of specialized lighting equipment and start checking the stacks of blueprints for the lighting layouts for the stage that was prefabricated.
Back and forth again and again, the man walks to the stage, carrying mirrors onto it before returning to the back and coming back with more. However, if paying attention to his movements, he was limping about, using the classic umbrella as a cane. As he does so, he can see himself in these very clean mirrors, a reflection of what he used to be in the past. With the use of ropes, he ascend and descend along the scaffolding and trusses, replacing the lighting instruments with mirrors with a great deal of concentration and skill as he adjusts each one of them. After a while as the two silly people fight over nothing, UHCM adjusts the last mirror, cleverly using the moonlight to light up the entire stage instead of the usual halogen lighting fixtures. As he is standing in the middle of the stage, the stage worker in dark clothes with a classic umbrella is shining like a jewel, a goal for any lighting designer. His glasses turns dark as if turning into a pair of sunglasses with the increased lighting as he speaks with a smirk, "You want light?" He pauses for a moment, keeping the smirk."Nope. Light is at my mercy."
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Sun May 19, 2013 5:34 pm
Shane stood there as he saw the girl charge at him. His pendant started to shine as the lightning bolts hit what seemed to be a barrier around him and the energy was sucked into the jewels. As he saw her try to hit him the water around him tried to grab at the girl and encase her in a bubble of water. If this failed the water and small orbs of light around him would form shields to stop or at least slowdown her incoming blows.
He turned around and looked at the man on the stage. Shane laughed a bit when he heard him say that the light was at his mercy. "Well good sir, the "ON" switch isnt the only thing that can turn those lights on for me but before that lets just use the light that you concentrated for me" Shane extended his left hand as the mirrors that were focusing the moonlight started to shine as the stage became dark. Out of the mirrors came spears of light that flew through the sky and dove into the lake that Shane was standing on. The spears created and even glow on the lake, giving it a mystical look. "Ahh such a natural glow, now how about we turn those spot lights on." Shane rose his right hand as it started crackling with the electricity that shot out to the lighting rig of the stage. Loud clicking was heard as all the switches flipped on by them themselves to max power and the most important one, the main power supply switched to "ON". With loud clanks all of the lights turned on and started shining giving Shane all the light that he needed, at least for the moment he knew it wounldnt be long until that man in black turned them back off. He looked up at the cat girl and said "The name is Shane". Usind the light from the stage he did two things He created a spear of ligh in his hand and threw it at her, hopefully the lights had distracted her enough for this to work because at the same time a barrage of light needles flew out from the stage and were aimed at here in a 100 foot blast. Now all he had to do was wait, even if the lights went out, today was a special night. All he had to do was last until midnight.
He turned around and looked at the man on the stage. Shane laughed a bit when he heard him say that the light was at his mercy. "Well good sir, the "ON" switch isnt the only thing that can turn those lights on for me but before that lets just use the light that you concentrated for me" Shane extended his left hand as the mirrors that were focusing the moonlight started to shine as the stage became dark. Out of the mirrors came spears of light that flew through the sky and dove into the lake that Shane was standing on. The spears created and even glow on the lake, giving it a mystical look. "Ahh such a natural glow, now how about we turn those spot lights on." Shane rose his right hand as it started crackling with the electricity that shot out to the lighting rig of the stage. Loud clicking was heard as all the switches flipped on by them themselves to max power and the most important one, the main power supply switched to "ON". With loud clanks all of the lights turned on and started shining giving Shane all the light that he needed, at least for the moment he knew it wounldnt be long until that man in black turned them back off. He looked up at the cat girl and said "The name is Shane". Usind the light from the stage he did two things He created a spear of ligh in his hand and threw it at her, hopefully the lights had distracted her enough for this to work because at the same time a barrage of light needles flew out from the stage and were aimed at here in a 100 foot blast. Now all he had to do was wait, even if the lights went out, today was a special night. All he had to do was last until midnight.
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Re: A Drunken Fight
Thu May 23, 2013 2:36 am
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The water tried to grab at Elisha, but her flip had gotten her past before it could reach her. The the water wrapped itself around her second blade as she came in to stab him. A cone shaped gust of wind blew ferociously from her hand, dislodging the water from her blade as she pushed away from the pond. As the light shined towards her, she threw up her hand to shield her eyes on instinct, and she quickly realized that was a mistake. Shooting up, the needles passed under her as she stood two hundred feet above the spot she had been standing before, panting slightly. A gray glow surrounded her body as she readied herself to use the full force of her nature iramasha powers.
"Well, I guess it's time to take this seriously. Prepare yourself, tonight there is a forecast for a heavy rain of blades!"
With that, forty feet above her head the black circle appeared, twenty feet in diameter. The black runes appeared, and then one hundred and ninety seven blades appeared within the circle, each a complete duplicate of one of the blades in her hand. Elisha looked down to Shane, a slight smirk on her face.
"Here comes the first downpour!"
The blades shot from the circle at ninety miles per hour, all aiming at the same target, Shane. Those that missed him would disappear, evaporating from existence. As the black circle faded, she called down to him, her voice meant to taunt the male.
"Are you dead already, that would totally suck. Come on, I wanted some fun, you can't give up that easily!"
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Re: A Drunken Fight
Sat May 25, 2013 8:15 pm
Seeing the light on the stage, the natural moonlit stage dims around him after the foul light user retorts that he can still use them, even if they are not on. As if on cue to the man's rising frustration to the arrogance of the man-child, he cringes a bit, grasping the knee of his right leg as the phantom pain was acting up for the moment. By far, the intention for shining the spotlights on the situation was far less than the man-child named Shane would expect as nothing happened. Only one loud clank was from the power generator that was unplugged and was not functioning as the light user was expecting. So all he gets out of it was just the moonlight that was preexisting and an irate man with a bad leg. As the attack goes on, the light show reveals something to the man as if he was receiving a revelation.
(This section is an imaginary section, it never happens as along it is within this section. It is never a dream and it is in the deepest part of his mind, so not even mind reading and light powers cannot detect that level of depth.)UHCM snaps out of the daze as he can see the katana sword laying by his foot. "When did I call for you?" UHCM thinks to himself as he picks up his sword. "Right. The promise for my friends." UHCM draws out the katana from the scabbard and looks into the blade, remembering of the times whenever he finds himself alone, that blade was what is left of his family, including his dog. Through the air, a piercing bark echoes and reaches the man's ears. He looks and notices his dog, Cobie was coming across the park and the battlefield. Previously, Cobie has a habit of wandering off whenever it is sure that its master, UHCM will be fine, but comes back to check up on him. Then something kicks in.
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As soon as the light dies down, UHCM can see two feminine, white silhouettes as one is shorter than another. While they stand far aside from the conflict, UHCM can tell who they are as they are part of his past. The moment the women look at him, UHCM can see the glow in their eyes that make his heart skipping several beats. Still standing straight, UHCM lowers his head with a frown hidden behind his mustache and beard. "And the little one was lost as well. Curse my fate to bear sight beyond my own understanding." UHCM comments as he was trying to make some sense into the madness that still grasps over his reality.
The moment that he blinks, the park was no more than scorched earth and corpses lying on their not yet dug graves. Dead shinigami and civilians and hollows all around. "I remember this. The time that I could never find my mother to comfort my fears." UHCM reminisces as he looks into the air, seeing a white silhouette of a slender boy hovering over with a glow of rage. "Without a thought, I chose to follow."
He blinks again, finding himself back at the park as the two who are fighting are frozen in the space of his mind. Still, UHCM remains unfazed physically, but like a warrior of the damned, he has emotions that cannot be revealed until he is broken. Standing before him was the skinny male silhouette of white glow, red beads for eyes and a confident smirk that UHCM can identify so clearly. The silhouette touches UHCM's left shoulder, giving a motivational tap as if a war buddy trying to help his buddy step up and over his pains.
Looking at the two, UHCM stomps onto a floor board as it flips around to reveal a katana.
UHCM drops the scabbard, picks up the umbrella with his left hand and rushes out, leaning far forward and shoving his feet for extra boost of speed. The moment that the girl in the air spoke of the downpour, UHCM skids to a stop at the edge of the lake and Cobie, the Keeshond dog arrives to its master's side. With the katana reflecting off the lights and the attacks commences, UHCM looks at the girl in the air with scorning eyes behind his glasses. After the attack is done, UHCM breathes in and lets out a sharp, commanding shout to grab their attention while giving off a vibe that it is serious business,"You two! Front and center!"
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