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The Truest and Most Ultimate Showdown has beguneth. Goofykins V.S. SpongeByrne!
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Does anyone know where I can figure out how to unfabricate memories? Asking for a friend.
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Oh Bleach RP oh Bleach RP where art thou oh quality Bleach RP. Why hast thou forsaken thee? Seriously though, WHY!?!
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Zume Tatasuko
The slightest of smiles was roused at Kojiro's response, but nothing more. It was good, of this he was sure, that the man's outlook was as such. It was open, free, and almost without care for the negative aspects of life, uncaring that it would one day end. It was better that way. Taking in a deep breath and invisibly expanding the patterns of his blade, Zume readied himself even as Kojiro's stance was taken, and his slash executed. The patterns moved to surround him as he read the technique's name from the man's mind, and simultaneously ran a simulation in his mind in regards to the result of the chakra moulded to execute it. All this in a split second and then the movement patterns manifested, and began to spin, each a oval-shaped blade which met at a point above his head and rotated upon that axis, angled downwards in a slow much like a massive umbrella. Each of the blades was 1.5 meters across and almost 3 meters in length. While there were small spaces between each angled piece of pitch black armor--composed of a mixture of solid and liquid void weaved together so as to create a more resilient structure-- they spun and as such caught air and flung it outwards in a secondary dome around 5 meters in radius, with Zume as the epicenter. He did not utter the name of a single technique, for it had no name beyond that which was used for the techniques any Tatasuko utilized to manipulate the void's chakra. "I may have passed your test, but you've only passed one of mine..." he said quietly to himself, smiling despite the man's inability to see the expression. "...but perhaps you will yet," he chuckled, and moved his arm in position to slash horizontally. As he did so, the movement graceful, his arm taking its time to move, 20 more of the movement patterns became externalized from the blade, 10 which formed more of the ovals, though they waited to enter the physical. The other 10 positioned themselves around the blade at different angles, elongating and being forced into the shape of sharpened, pointed edges by his will as they did so. Taking in a deep breath, only a brief 7 seconds having passed since he had erected his defense, his eyes focused and he slashed. He could see it all, every atom, react to the motion as if time were slowed. He could choose to see everything like this, so as to react properly to every minute change or aspect of any given action taken by others. As the blade gradually traveled through the air, the oval plats that hadn't been utilized yet joined their brethren even as those that shaped his defense parted for a moment only for the new spaces to be filled by the moving ovals. His defense had expanded, and as it did so did the massive torrent of wind that surrounded him. Initially the oval-shaped constructs had blocked the blades sent at him, but as they spun and formed the torrent of wind, the wind tore the fragments of dust apart before they ever reached the shield. The slash however, traveled straight through the field of wind invisibly, the patterns externalized, but not yet physical. As they exited the field of wind they scattered, all 10 of them, opened into wide circular blades, hollow in the center, with the distance between each inner portion being a diameter of 8 meters. However, with no air resistance to yet impede them, the still invisible blades, rapidly moved shrunk, appearing like an invisible gyroscope and Kojiro is in the center. To give his opponent a chance and to allow them their own kinetic energy, Zume physicalized the bladed rings when they were roughly 5 seconds from fully closing in, and thus cutting Kojiro to ribbons. This allowed for a brief period of time in which he could block, somehow, or escape the enclosing rings.
Zume Tatasuko
Flicking the blade slightly as if to remove something from it, Zume observed the change and nodded his head slightly. As the man entered sage mode, apparently by way of his blade, Zume's own blade returned to its typical appearance. He bowed his head slightly as the stranger finally revealed his name, finishing the process of pleasantries that had not been finished when they began. Smiling slight as his blatant admission regarding fear, Zume in response, raised his blade before him so that the light could gleam off of it ever so slightly, "its name is Ōku no iroai ni musuko(多くの色合いへ息子 'Son to many shades')," he stated with a slight smile as his eyes grazed over its surface before returning to Kojiro's form. He closed his eyes, and immediately there was a slight shift in his demeanor. "Yes, I suppose you could say we have tested eachother plenty, and it is time that the final exam begin," as his eyes opened, so did those of the abyss, for no longer were they hazel, but pitch black orbs set in his still handsome face. There was both a pull and a revulsion begot from gazing into those eyes, as if they were the essence of emptiness itself. Seijou no nentou karada(Purity of the Mind and Body), he thought in silence as he initiated a technique, then began walking towards his opponent, the man Kojiro. The void chakra scattered about his form seemed to writhe and dance as he moved now, and for the first time, Kojiro would sense killing intent from him. Still, it was not as it would have been from most, no it was a strange mixture of terror inducing emotion and serenity--almost as if it hinted at what lay beyond this life. Fear of loss, then the serenity of letting go of it all and relinquishing ones worries and responsibilities to the world and those in it. It was a unique intent, this was certain, and the shade held it well. "I collect you will not regret if I kill you?" He stated with a slight smile briefly touching his face before fading. He did not enjoy killing, only the conflict which was its premise, but if a man truly held no grudge, perhaps he could enjoy it...just this once.
Zume Tatasuko
His position revealed behind the man, Zume, in a flash, drew his blade from seemingly nowhere, and blocked the strike. His eyes had notified him of its movement patterns, consistency, and chakra make=up allowing him to deduce how to counter it with his own blade. The movement patterns within the blade emitted just along its surface, moving in the opposite direction of the dust, while several other one bunched and created slight grooves and spikes. Several others expanded from the blade, creating a flat wall-like surface as Zume slashed. In this way he blocked the strike, dispersing it over the surface of the wall and carrying through with his slash so as to send a blade of chakra from his weapon downwards at his adversary from only a 2 meters(6 feet) away. "Well done," he stated with a slight smile, solidifying some void chakra and jumping away to land on the ground far below, where he waited. This man's technique was a dangerous thing, he'd need to keep his blade on hand, and the mist active, this was for sure. As such he expelled a small amount of additional void chakra, altering it from a mist to an even distribution of liquid and gaseous void. "You are a capable warrior," he stated simply, almost thoughtfully as he observed the man's chakra as well as a myriad of other layers to his being. He had sensed fear for a moment, an interesting sensation from a man so shrouded in killing intent. Still, along with that he had detected excitement, so it was clear that this man had challenged him not for the sake of fame, or fortune, but for the sheer enjoyment he gleaned from fighting a worthy opponent--at least this was the likely conclusion. Interesting, to say the least, if not somewhat insane. Nonetheless, those of normal mind did not typically get far in such a world as this one.
Kimiko Uchiha
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Aww man, that's unfortunate Phoenix, good luck man, I hope it works itself out somehow.
Woot I figured out that you can use the header2(h2) tag for a linebreak, ain't that neat? So I'm working on Kimiko Uchiha and getting her done. I'm also rereading the IC today so as to get up posts for at least two of my characters. I also thought it was of note that I have some minor dental surgery tomorrow (getting my wisdom teeth removed) so I may be a bit...out of it for a bit after that. I will very likely still be around, but no guarantees that I'll be at my best ^^; So yeah. There's my prior notice. Just keep in mind that Lost can review characters/make some decisions/help inform about stuff if Ganryu and I are not available (though I still will be for sure).
I feel like my post was quite short but it'll work. FYI, when I post stuff in Italics, consider it future details to work with. the IF you choose to go that route, its what you would expect to see in that situation.
It indeed works for me. I have replied ^_^ I added a pic of the Legion ship, as it would indeed be white-ish/silver, the onyl difference being the formation of a raised circular bit, with windows in its sides. Oh and the ship would undoubtedly be shimmering/shifting slightly as if its surface was moving (which it is). That was rather enjoyable to write, hehe. I wonder how their encounters with other nations will go, even though this one has just started it's already intriguing me quite a bit.
The Legion Collective
Trade lane 875 I-W.
Noting the three warships far before they came into the radius of their visual scanners, Legion noted the change in the flow of space traffick so as to avoid their form, but not in such a way as to flee. Considering the trajectory of the warships, they were headed in their direction, but were clearly not going to open fire in the midst of their own lane. With this in their minds, the Collective began its work while the ships closed the distance, the internal structure of their ship rearranging somewhat as they waited. The biological members of Legion had been awoken and after they'd stretched and eaten, an activity which was done more through the absorption of nutrients and a form of processed energy stored by the ship, they headed to what was becoming the ship's Bridge. It was at this time that the warships would have closed the distance and began relaying varies messages, which the Collective almost immediately decoded and processed throughout both their ship's systems and their planetary ones, all of which were quantumly linked. After several short seconds they had almost fully organized the statements into different languages, drawn links between them, and noted the nature of the message itself. However, so as not to intimidate they waited several minutes, the outer portions of the ship shifting slightly so as to reveal windows, layered with null fields and energy shields, for their biological kin. By the time the ship had finished its shifting a minute would have passed and it was two minutes later that a return message was sent in every language stating roughly as follows, as one--no matter their technology and intelligence, cannot glean the entirety of a language from a single phrase, "Greetings. No attacking. Peace" this was followed by a series of raw code of a simplified nature from their own systems, which, when translated, it asked for more language samples. While Legion could have simply utilized this code to communicate, they preferred not to, and so made their simple request. Hopefully the computers of the warships were capable enough to decode their message.
Normally I'd have posted more, but I wasn't sure what else to put, so yeah...that. Monkeypants, was it your trade nation they'd be contacting? I think it was, you said they'd likely get greeted/encountered by a patrol or whathaveyou. I sure hope so, otherwise I'm not certain how to initiate contact ^^;
The Legion Collective
Having sent out what amounted to a small exploratory fleet, composed of what would appear one ship, Legion had decided to once again seek out other species. Curious beings by nature, the Collective wished to discover more, to research the biological nature of other races, and the inner workings of their governmental structures. Doing so was an idea that greatly intrigued Legion, and so it was with jubilation that one of their exploratory ships detected activity. Without any hesitation the ship, appearing as a massive capital-class craft, exited its quantum tunnel at the edge of a highly trafficked zone of space. Upon exiting the tunnel the vessel activated its defensive fields and extended its quantum communication relay range outwards in an attempt to begin decoding and translating the language of those within the nearby space. If they were lucky, they might even be contacted directly.
Yes they are allowed and yes you can make a Tatasuko ^_^ Feel free to consult me in regards to what their Kekkei genkai is capable of as it is quite complicated. Nonetheless I'm always open to helping people understand it. Plus you can always be a younger Tatasuko so that you can learn ICly how it works :P
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