Manly Eybrows!
Are we really having a nitpick conversation over release commands!?
Cremate<- that was originally going to be the release command, but I wanted the shortest and fitting word for it. If I could it would just be I or A and have the shortest release command ever.
@Arc yay! -takes cookie-
What is one thing in Bleach that you wish you could change?
...if you know at all, you should know what I would change.
Sits in the sad corner.
La mort de Narcisse
you do realise that length isn't the issue right?Originally Posted by MasterCharizard15
I was bored and felt the need to write about a battle involving myself. This has nothing to do with my fic. its just a one-shot
Please read and comment
One of the royal personnel had informed him that there was a large group of people planning to take his life and place one of themselves as the new Northern pillar of Serebii. He had taken his time in coming, seeing no reason for the rush. He had a feeling that they were all weak.
He strolled into their makeshift city, conveniently hidden by a lot of trees, and strolled in amongst them. He could see a group of five next to a fire roasting some animal, he counted four actual houses made of wood with thatched roofing, and a series of tents randomly displaced around. He noticed that in the distance there was running water, and he spotted two people swimming naked. It took a moment for him to realise that there were no women visible. They could be in the houses or in the original homes of these men, he speculated.
He was dressed in black robes. His black sleeves were extremely long, extending all the way down to the ground, effectively hiding his hands. The robe stopped short of his knees, exposing his lower legs and lower thighs. He wore sandals on his feet that were clearly embroidered with golden thread. On his neck, he wore a black woollen scarf. He let it hang down rather than wrapping it around his neck.
He heard a loud horn being sounded – he had been spotted. He glanced backwards and noticed that someone had spotted him by peeping through their curtains in one of the houses. He stayed tall and stoic. He was quickly surrounded
“His royal handsomeness... graceful as always,” a man sneered. The man was not in any way attractive. He was pudgy, short and balding. Narcisse did not even glance at him. The man's face turned red, presumably with anger.
“Are you too scared to say anything?” another man taunted. Narcisse tilted his head slightly as a rock flew by from the back. He attributed it to someone really immature or a child in the premises.
Narcisse stayed silent and looked around at them all.
“Attack!” an old man instructed. He had just been brought out on a wheelchair from the biggest house, it was easy to assume he was either the leader or an important person to whomever the leader of this group of bandits was.
Each man had a weapon and charged at Dauc, aiming to completely surround him and prevent him from attacking back. He remembered the flash step games he played with Kida, and the races that they always had. He sighed dramatically and appeared at the edge of the circle.
The men turned around in shock, frantically glancing everywhere to see where he had disappeared to.
“I see, you all underestimate me because of my age. Interesting. Hadō Number eighty-eight, Hiryugekizokushintenraiho,” he held out a sleeve and a giant blast of blue electricity seemed to escape from inside his very long sleeve and landed in the centre of the band of men causing an explosion, knocking at least ten of them to the sides.
A lot of the men stopped and stared in shock.
“Son, I think you can handle him,” the old man said. A tall man seemed to materialise from the shadow behind his father. He was dark, his face expressionless. The one odd thing about this boy was the massive star tattoo that ran across his face.
He looked about the same age as Narcisse, and held a katana in his hand. Dauc cursed, he was hoping not to have to use any effort in this battle.
The two boys stood completely still.
“I think he is scared now that he realises we have a zanpaktou user on our hands!” a man said. The men seemed to regain their charisma and five of them charged at Dauc.
“Bakudō number one, Sai,” Narcisse muttered and the five charging men were suddenly in pain as an invisible force twisted their arms to the back of their bodies rendering them unable to fight. Narcisse then looked at them, boredom very evident in his eyes. The old man's son suddenly appeared behind him ready to slash his neck. Narcisse did not move an inch, but he muttered something and the son was pushed back as if unched by an invisible force.
“Hadō number one huh? You are a real kido-user. Do you even have a zanpaktou?” the tattoed boy asked.
“I use kido because it is pretty. What on this beautiful earth happened to disfigure your face?” Dauc replied, genuinely curious.
“Remember my name: Narcissus Black-Star,” the boy snarled as he shot for Dauc's upper torso.
“Narcisse versus Narcissus? If only you were handsome...” Narcisse whispered as he flash stepped behind his opponent. “ Hadō number one, Sho,” Dauc repeated. Narcissus was thrust into a tree, head first.
“I think you are taking me lightly!” Black-Star cursed.
“I am,” Dauc replied.
Narcissus smirked. “Take revenge for the damned Yami,” he purred. As he said this, he lightly tapped his zanpaktou at three points. Top, middle and tip. The zanpaktou turned as black as the night. Its hilt seemed to extend slightly. He rushed at Dauc once more. Dauc chose to flash step. He guessed that the ability had something to do with darkness, though he was not sure what its effect was and how it activated, and he wanted to stay at a safe distance till he understood it fully.
Narcissus made no attempt to follow. He simply stayed in the same position, completely unmoving. Narcisse felt a blade biting into his side and flash stepped away at remarkable speed, but not before getting cut. He blinked in confusion. He had been watching Narcissus, the boy had not moved, how did he almost get cut?
He looked towards the spot where Narcissus had been and saw no one. He glanced back at the spot where he had almost been killed by Narcissus and saw him still standing there.
“Bakudō number eighty-one! Danku!” Narcisse cried out. A transparent giant wall appeared infornt of him, and just as it did, he heard it clash with metal. He noticed the Narcissus who was in the place that he was almost slashed still there, immobile. As he continued to stare, he noticed Narcissus fading away and just as slowly materialising in the place where he heard metal come into contact with his sheild.
“Oh, I see, you are a shadow user! You leave a shadow of yourself as you head off to attack someone. You remain invisible as you attack, but once the attack has connected, you become visible and the shadow you left disappears. That is an interesting ability,” Narcisse commented, “However, you cut me. I am feeling pain, I don't have a high pain tolerance. I think it is time I went all out on you as well,”
“What can you do, you don't even have a zanpaktou!” Narcissus taunted. Narcisse smiled.
Dauc flash stepped and appeared behind Narcissus whispered, “Hadō number one, Sho,”
Expecting this, Narcissus dodged, but before he could recover, he head Narcisse saying, “Bakudō number sixty-one, Rikujōkōrō.”
Six rods of light shot from the right sleeve of Narcisse and paralysed Narcissus.
“Smile Hakaishi,” Dauc said. Unlike the Black-Star's release, Narcisse's did not seem to have any effect. Due to his sleeves hiding his hands, it was like nothing happened. Dauc then flash stepped to Black-Star's side and cut him in the exact same position he had cut Narcisse earlier. The rods of light then disappeard, leaving Narcissus to move around freely.
“AHHHHHHHHH!” Black-Star was rolling around in agony. The men, who were comfortably watching this battle, were in shock because the wound did not seem shallow in anyway.
“Time to end this. Hado number -” Narcisse was suddenly cut off because he had to block an attack from the old man! He was standing up! Narcisse did not waste any time being surprised. He flash stepped to a better position and realised how tired he was. He could not prolong the fight any longer. He did not have the strength to beat Narcissus, find out what powers the old man had, take out the twenty-five remaining men and walk home on his own. He had wasted it flash stepping and using kido.
“Mercy time over. Not a single one of you will leave this place alive. I am going to show you all a very interesting secret, one that I have kept hidden for many years: my zanpaktou,” Narcisse started. Everyone took up a fighting stance, and the old man pulled out a second katana from his robes. Narcissus seemed to be getting used to the intense pain he was feeling and regained his self composure.
Narcisse rolled up his sleeves till his elbow, revealing his hands. In his right hand he held a baselbard (a reasonably short sword with a T shaped hilt, however in this case, the T had curved into a smile).
“In memory of Death, smile Hakaishi,” Narcisse posed, holding his zanpaktou at an arms length from his body. A funeral march could be heard in the background (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Z29STlNh1w) as the sword lengthened and pierced the ground, taking root. The black hilt remained in the smile shape. Behind Narcisse, a coffin burst forth from the ground. It was a tall and slender and took the unequal hexagon shape common to coffins. The coffin was as black as charcoal and emitted an eerie spiritual energy. There was a crown encrusted onto the centre of the coffin highlighted by silver paint, and the sad words “dis manibus sacrum” inscribed in gold underneath.
“ATTACK BEFORE HE CAN REVEAL HIS POWER!” the old man yelled. The remaining men ran at Dauc.
“Toxic fumes,” he commanded. The coffin's hinges screeched as they opened slightly, just a crack. From the small allowed opening, yellow gas spewed out.
“The poison works by absorbing the melanin in your skin, turning you ghostly white. Not only does it feed off of the melanin in your skin, but it solidifies in your body, paralysing all areas it has reached. Throughout this entire process, because it is solidifying in your body, you will feel excruciating amounts of pain. Once it has fully solidified in and around you, you shall become a beautiful dead screaming statue. However, don't worry, I mixed some glitter in there so you can sparkle, like they do in hat human move Twilight!” he clapped gleefully. He would totally give one of his new statues to Kida as a birthday gift, and she would think he slaved hard at it, trying to make it took good.
He turned towards the father and son. He still had no idea of the father's abilities, but now that they had seen some of his power, he could not allow them to live. No one, except Kida, knew of his power. Screams started to fill the background as the poison spread throughout the entire camp, however, it seemed to be avoiding the old man and his son.
“This is perfect, my zanpaktou is a wind type. Time to die and let my son ascend the throne of the North!” the old man yelled. He pointed what looked like a gun at Dauc. He must have released when Dauc wasn't paying attention.
“Defense!” he called out as soon as he realised that Narcissus was way to still. The sheild popped up at the right time to block Black-Star's attack before disappearing. Dauc quickly pointed at both Narcissus and his father. Baselbards appeared out of thin air and hurtled towards the two. The old man jumped to dodge, and as he did so, Dauc appeared behind him, pulled out a baselbard from thin air, and stabbed the man in two vital locations on his back, effectively shattering his spinal cord.
“Father! YOU MONSTER! BINDING DARKNESS YAMI!” Narcissus called out. He had started crying, but the odd thing was, his years were black and moved slowly, as if tar was oozing from his eyes. The black star that disfigured his face had began to glow. His zanpaktou started writhing around then spontaneously split into eight black tentacles. They all extended outwards at an alarming rate towards Narcisse.
Narcisse attempted a flash step but they had gotten ahold of him and tied him up, like an ever constricting net.
“Now, harden,” Black-Star said coldly. The thich wire mesh hardened and more black ooze seemed to extend from each tentacle, completely smothering Dauc in darkness, before becoming harder than diamond.
“Die,” Narcissus finished. The black crystal compressed into an orb form and blood shot out from an opening. Narcissus shielded his zanpaktou triumphantly before falling to the ground, collapsing into coughing fits.
“Thank goodness you got so angry at me killing your dad, an arrogant voice echoed through the ghost town. Narcissus looked around in shock.
“Up here!” Narcisse was sitting down on a chair in the shade. Narcissus looked shocked and angry, but too weak to move.
“Of you are wondering what happened, I hid and placed a clone of myself right where I had killed your father. I knew you would be upset at his death and that you would probably use your most powerful attack on me. I was not sure whether I could survive it so I decided to sit it out and watch. Thanks to your anger and movements, the poison from when I had originally cut you spread much faster than normal. In a few seconds, you will be dead. Oh, and do you hear that? All your men are still screaming as my poison slowly spreads through their veins. They should be dead in about half an hour. It was a pleasure fighting with you. You made me go all out... well, your dad did. But you helped hehe,” Dauc chuckled to himself.
Narcissus no longer had the energy to respond. He coughed once more, closed his eyes and solidified. Dauc sat around till the last screams died down. He then sealed his zanpaktou, rolled down his long sleeves and walked away, picking up one of the handsomer men to give Kida as present. The funeral march that had faintly played in the background had stopped.
~'3'~ Swalot face
Who needs to be sexy when you got swag like me?oooh, make sure you look sexy for the interview. sex appeal = sales = sales job. now, you are a boy, so mini is not the way to go. i suggest a semi-formal look (all men look good in a tux unless they are obese) with a black tie, loosly tied hanging down. a nice white shirt. wear black shorts that stop at your knees or just above. tuck in the white shirt. wear flip-fliops and wear a black top-hat. you will look SEXY and trump all
She can use her Earthbending mastery to turn vibrations in solid ground to "see", she taught Aang how to Earthbend and she invented Metalbending.
...That really doesn't answer your question....Yes, yes she is.
It was the only place hiring and I just had to take it.
@Dauc's Filler:
Thats some good sheee........uh........stuff.
Oh Wizel, White Warrior, Wielder of the Ancient Sword, Grant Me Your Power! Verto!
Infernal Informality
Spoiler:- Spoiler-manga:
Beginning Trainer
Meh, I'm not a shorts fan.
At least
I think if we knew, we would indeed know
I would change the massive power gaps that Ichigo has to beat, and the massive number of characters.
For example, the Hollow comes, and he beats it with relative ease. Then Renji and Byakuya come, and he gets absolutely thrashed. He fights Kenpachi, someone so strong that his reiatsu causes people to be frozen in spot and he DRAWS with him. Then he fights Byakuya in bankai and beats/draws with him (I don't remember exactly, and it's a bit debatable, methinks). He's all super powerful now, moving all the way to Byakuya's level. Then comes in Aizen who stops him with a finger. Fastforward a little bit, and he gets thrown around by Yammy a bit (at normal level, he couldn't really fight properly with Yammy. It was when HIchigo came in, that he chopped his arm off, right?). Then he gets absolutely thrashed by Grimmjow. Then he goes to Hueco Mundo, gets messed around with Dordonnii the Privaron Espada. Ulquiorra kills him. He finally beats Grimmjow to get smacked by Nnoitra. Then he goes and Spoiler:
What I'm saying is that it's too often that Ichigo has someone 100x stronger than him that he has to beat, coming one after the other. It just doesn't make sense.
The massive number of characters... the problem with that is that not everyone gets screentime. We have Ichigo and the other main humans, Urahara's group, Ichigo's classmates, the entire Gotei 13 (that being 13 captains, 13 lieutenants, and so many other seated and non seated officers). The 10 Espada and their fraccion, plus other important Arrancars (Wonderweiss and Fura, whatever it is). Also, the 8 Vaizards, and XCution now too. :/
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Da.c hypnotising you!
YOU JUST LOST THE GAME!
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Released Power
Suffice it to say that my theory is even crazier. I've been Zelda-ing waaaay too much, because there's tons of crazy theories in that fandom and they've rubbed off on me. This theory is batshit insane, but I don't actually believe it. I just find it fun to come up with this.
Spoiler:- theory:
I'm aware that this is completely crazy and probably false, but you have to admit that it's technically possible.
Ok, ILP-esque rant/theory over. Please continue as though nothing has happened.
Rain Trainer
YEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHH TURN MAH SWAG ON!
I honestly have no words for how awesome that sounds.
Due to a combination of seeing this and a personal opinion, I must respectfully ask that you leave me out of this fic. I'd explain a little more, but I don't feel like muddying up the club with it. If you'd like further explanation, just PM me.
So I'm giving fair warning now: I'm choosing to write a different chapter for the number 2 and save the already written one for number 3. The main reason for the warning is that this chapter contains a Nightmare Fuel-ish backstory.
One mischievous little woodpecker
Another day, pecking your holes
Ruining the woods, tree wrecker
The angry old forest god turned your poor beak into a poison knife
Poor little wood pecker, your nesting holes are all tainted
Your food with toxins rife
Touch your friends, and they all will die falling at your feet
Oh, sad little woodpecker
Poisonous tears, shining brightly, as they stream down your cheeks
La mort de Narcisse
yes, yes i did
hehe, i thought it was coolllll
In real life, that would make perfect sense, however, in fics, animé e.t.c., they have to let the audience in on a person's abilities somehow. I mean, it was either that, or i suppose i could have put it in thought form.
the thing is though, when you figure out someone's ability, if they were hoping to beat you before you solved it, it rattles them because it makes tem have to come up with another plan. It also prolongues a battle if you are a scientist espcially. When you are in science, you have a powerrful sense of curiousity, now translate that to bleach, and it means everytime you fight someone, you are curious as to the full extent of their abilities. it is why mayuri prolongued his battle with syazel. In this case, would you not be curious as to the full extent of someone's abilities if they have the temporary ability to become invisible?
hehe, its my reason for having long sleeves. most people have their zan in a sheath hanging from somewhere on their body, whereas i am constantly holding mine in my hands, and my hands stay covered due to the blatantly long sleves
I can definately think of a poison that slow down a person's reflexes, and, but to switch into science fiction, it is plauible for one to create a poison that effectively ust causes each and every cell it reaches in one's body to become smaller by a certain amount, dependant on concentration. It is also very possible to siply have the poison affect one's eyes in the sense taht it makes them almost camera-lens like, thus viewing objects as smaller. All the poison has to be able to do is modify the natural lense that is in our eye.
As I have stated before, i like to be shrouded in mystery, hiding the fact i even have a zan, however, i am also a show-off, so on the rare occassions that i get to release my zan and use it fully, i want to show off to the dying person.
at what point? immediately after shattering the father's spine
what kind of clone? i am a scientist, so i invented my own kind. i dont need to use others
and honestly, it isnt a Deux Ex ending. If one takes in the belach scientists: Kisuke and Mayuri, and if one takes in captains known for their strategising such as toshiro, they will replace themselves with a clone at a given moment to study something, or they will use the information gathered by others in order to formulate an attack plan before hand. now take into account my character, a scientist and someone who is lazy. in a given moment, knowing fully well that i am tired and hurt, i will flash step away and place a clone in my place. my fighting style is mainly kido and flash step, hence it is safe to say that i should be able to be extremely fast when i need to be and place the clone there before carefully hiding in a tree.
SWAGGGAAAAAHHHHH
we are such cousins
awww, shucks, thank-yuuuu
i am feeling semi-on-lazy and i feel like writing another fighting one shot, but since I have already done myself, i am willing to do someone else. if you are interested, send me an inbox a.s.a.p and i will be posting the filler sometime before i go to bed.
if you want me to do a fighting story for you, i need you to send me this info:
-the link to your zan (too lazy to go to first page and scour)
-your fighting style
-a zanpaktou description for your main enemy (just because i dont know if i can come up with anything original)
-if there is any special thing you want me to make sure you win by doing, or i can make you win however i want to?
Battle Pike Champion
Just commenting on the manga. I'll get back to replying other things later...hopefully
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EDIT~
Yeah, what happened? XD
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Ah. So you see it that way. I never saw the command like that, though. I just thought of it as a hint to the real ability of the zanpakto. Also, sometimes I tend to go for a command that has a relation somewhat to the zanpakto name, as how I was tempted to use the command Bloom for Tsukibana once (but canceled because Yumichika had the same command for his Fuji Kujaku)
Awwwwwwwww *shot*
Well, for lack of a better topic.. At least we get to see how everyone perceives the command.
Enjoy
What is one thing in Bleach that you wish you could change?
Unohana needs more screentime. That would be all.
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...Woah.
Oh yeah. 325.
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~'3'~ Swalot face
@ ILP, Kusari, & mah Cuz:
I've always had my swag on, but on "low". Don't wanna hurt anybody. ;D
Spoiler:- kinda late manga read:
EDIT: For ILP: Spoiler:- My Fullbring:
& Yes, you can add Da.c as my cousin.
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Oh Wizel, White Warrior, Wielder of the Ancient Sword, Grant Me Your Power! Verto!
Yes, it's me.
Finals are overw00t !
Summer here i come xD
And i hope you people still go on MSN :/
For those who haven't added me : kai.blaze_122@hotmail.com
Spoiler:- Manga 452:
Spoiler:- i think this question should be spoilered?:
'What I wanted to protect.. . was you, Ichigo.' -Tensa Zangetsu
Lieutenant of Squad 7.
Join the Bleach Club!
Beginning Trainer
*Wipes tear* I'm so proud... I'm corrupting the club.
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You have a point there. Though, at least applied to me, you would have to weight the option of "could I further study an ability, if there was little to no risk of myself or anyone getting hurt in the process, or is there a way that I can do it to minimise risk" in some way. For example, if I was fighting, say, Shunsui, while I would be curious to find out his abilities further, I wouldn't try to understand it, since he poses a massive risk to killing me. I'd be more worried about stopping first, then science him later.
Mm, I had a feeling that could be "possible", except that it doesn't affect perception, but it actually causes the change in size.
I mean, is it a gigai of sort? A biological clone (that is the same physical age as you?), or a robotic clone, a flash step image person thing?
I thought Kubo was known for asspulls, anyway?
You are definitely cousinsIT IS NOW OFFICIAL! I have a word document that says so.
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Destiny Combining...
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He's here on our backs
and in our hearts!
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forever cold~
Sorry for the Forever Long wait. Camp has been eating up ALL my time this summer. Ive got three weeks to go and a trip to New York, but I'll be on regularly after that. Again, Sorry for the wait. Im not intending to step on anyone's toes.
konvirt2mudkipizm
Manga response
Spoiler:
La mort de Narcisse
Arceus inboxed me, and this, here is a fight involving him. I hope he likes it
“I hear that they are rioting,” Arceus remembered his mother's words when she had sent him off to the very tip of their jurisdiction. She felt it was a good way for him to slowly step into the shoes of a reigning royal, as well as a squad captain. He was incredibly nervous, he had no clue what to say to a bunch of angry people.
He walked through the clearing and the first thing he spotted was a flag billowing from the top of a pole. The flag contained his family's crest on it with a giant red cross painted across it. He also noticed a few insects (flies mainly) hovering within a decent range of the flag alerting Arceus to believe that the red cross was drawn with blood.
He then took a moment to survey the area. He noticed that most of the buildings had either broken windows or broken doors. He then took in the whole scene and realised that the town looked like it had been attacked and taken over. He saw three randomly placed dead bodies and sensed a few more, however, there was clear evidence that people still lived here. A recently burnt out fire, the smell of food and liquor in the air... Arceus gulped nervously. He was decently sure he would have to battle. He tapped the zanpaktou he wore at his side.
“I am a shinigami, and I am the next head of one of the four pillars of Serebii,” he whispered to himself as encouragement. He wore his shinigami robes and sandals, letting his zanpaktou hang from his left side. He tapped the beautiful ancient sword. The strand of cloth that hung from the hilt blew in the light wind, the water shaped guard shone in the dying sun. Letting out a breath of air, he walked into the village, making himself clearly visible and leting his spiritul pressure be felt.
“Cherish, Tsukibana,” Arceus whispered. If one paid careful attention, they would be able to hear raindrops, but the sky was clear; there was not a single cloud in site. There was no visible change to his zanpaktou after he called its release command, but he knew Tsukibana was ready to go on the offence/defence whenever necessary.
“How wonderful of you to pay us a visit, your royal highness, Arceus the Third,” a tall gaunt man wheezed. His powerful cheek bones cast shadows on his chin, his tall skinny build made him look as if the wind could blow him over. He was visibly taller than every other man that had gathered behind him. Arceus counted forty in total. His mind had suddenly gone clear, all the doubts, worries and anxiety had disappeared. It was like somebody shot down every butterfly in his stomach.
The man scanned him up and down.
“I am just hear to talk,” Arceus began. The men started laughing, loud cruel laughter. Arceus stood proud but said nothing.
“Men, you may attack,” the gaunt man commanded. A cheer echoed throughout the ranks and all forty men charged at Arceus.
Immediately taking up an attack stance, Tsukibana transformed into a swirling mass of water and surrounded Arceus. The men surrounded him and jumped to attack, however the body of water was swirling to rapidly and under high pressure that those who used weapons had their weapons sucked in, and those that did not had the bones in their arms (or legs) broken by the intense water pressure. Arceus changed stance and all the weapons Tsukibana had sucked in were spat out, hitting and killing a few of the men instantly.
The remaining men backed up slightly. Arceus did a quick head count and noticed that twenty-eight were still capable of fighting. He let Tsukibana remain in water form slowly swirling around him.
“I see that you are a strong opponent,” the gaunt man guffawed. Arceus chose not to respond, instead choosing to glare at all the smirking men. They smiles disappeared. His turquoise eyes became a formidable navy blue that shot to the cores of peoples souls when he glared, his anger was no joking manner.
The gaunt man did not even flinch in fear. He raised a hand and one of the men ran into one of the buildings and ran back out, holding a zanpaktou. He bowed down to the gaunt man as he handed him the sheathed sword. The gaunt man did not take it from the servant, instead he raised his left arm and called out, “Shuffle, Kyoukaku!”
Arceus grimaced as the sound of nails scratching against a blackboard filled his ears. He noticed the other men going as far as holding their ears. The sound was clearly coming from the sheathed sword. The person holding it was screaming in pain but did not let go. The zanpaktou ripped away its sheathing and rose into the air. The metal that made up the sword started folding upon itself. The gaunt man grabbed the now folded sword. His hands closed around the metal fully, when he revealed it once more, he was holding a pack of cards. Arceus was too far away to see what was written upon each card, but he wasn't taking chances. Tsukibana surrounded him at a high pressure, ready for any oncoming attack.
“Wise young prince,” the gaunt man said. He pulled out a card from his deck. “Hm... a earth four,”
The ground beneath Arceus began to tremble as spikes shot out from the ground. Tsukibana was quick to erode the rocks before they could pierce through her shield and kill her master. The man thn pulld out another card, but he did not announce which it was. Rapid blasts of chilling air hit Tsukibana, slowing down her movements and reducing the water pressure being created. He then pulled out another card and the ground below turned into quicksand.
Arceus flash stepped away, Tsukibana following. The gaint man had not moved a step, and he was drawing another card. Arceus held out his hand, Tsukibana turned back into her katana form and landed in his hand. Arceus then flash stepped behind the gaunt man, ready to deal a death blow. The jumped away in surprise, getting himself nicked in the process.
“Let's end this. King,” the man said. He pulled out a King from his deck of cards. A giant air dragon came to life and released a chilling roar. Tsukibana had switched into water form and formed the defensive shield around Arceus.
Arceus started muttering to himself.
“I need an opening. He is freezing Tsukibana, making her immobile. He is a long rage fighter, but so am I...” it suddenly hit him. He knew what to do.
He changed stances, alerting Tsukibana to his plan. A second later, Tsukibana had been completely frozen over. Arceus relaxed. He may be unable to attack, but he was also unable to be attacked. He could hear the men chipping away at the surrounding ice. He could hear the wind dragon roaring, however, the roar stayed constant.
He noticed that he was finding it harder to breath, as if he were in a higher altitude. Every second increased the difficulty he felt in breathing then it suddenly occurred to him what was happening – the dragon was creating a vacuum around him.
He could also hear choking and panicking men, so he knew his plan was working. It was essentially a race against time.
He had commanded Tsukibana to do a move he called “zetsu”. A droplet of Tsukibana had seperated from the main body just before it completely froze over, and floated to the gaunt man. It entered the man's body through his ear and closed off the windpipe, thus suffocating him. It was ironic that they had the same plan to kill one another.
After about three minutes, Arceus suddenly found that he had regained his ability to breath, he must have won! He then realised he would have to sit and wait for Tsukibana to melt. He continued to lean against one of the round sides of his icy sheild, then he remembered – there were about twenty-eight other men to fight.
“Hadō number thirty-two, Ōkasen!” Arceus commanded. He rested his flat palms on the icy walls, letting his kido flow through Tsukibana. On the outside, he knew exactly what was happening – a wide arc of yellow energy swept throigh, defeating all the low level fighters.
Two hours later, Tsukibana had melted enough to be resealed. Arceus surveyed his surroundings and noticed all the burnt people laying on the floor. He counted twenty-eight happily. He then looked at the deathly pale gaunt man lying on the ground.
“I did not even get your name...” Arceus taunted. It then suddenly hit him, he had defeated forty people and taken out their powerful leader. He fainted.
Yes, it's me.
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