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 | Subject: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Tue Aug 30, 2011 6:11 pm | |
| Beroli'm opened a Garganta and entered this violent plane, this "Terrace of Wrath", with permission of course. After all, he had to get acquainted with his allies... well, they'd be allies as long as he thought he would benefit from such people. These demons... these "Hinrichten"... They did not make Beroli'm cringe in the least. Though they populate the region known by humans as "Hell", the smell in the air was blissful, almost making Beroli'm feel right at home. The acridity of the air and the heat around him, oppressive as it was, made his heart pump mightily, as if he was feeling true happiness, which offset the suffering the Terrace was meant for.
After a minute or two to acclimatize to it all, his sight was clearer and his lungs shared the same sentiment; Beroli'm never felt more at peace in this place that embodied ire. He was considering sending a bunch of Adjuchas and Gillian here, just to feel the great pain before Beroli'm would come and hunt them down. He could hear the wail of lost souls; it sounded like a choir of angels to this depraved individual. It was as if he was caught up in a whirlwind of bliss, a reverie that consumed his black soul. |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Fri Sep 02, 2011 10:24 pm | |
| Zazie was walking through the all the areas of Hell. She had entered Purgatorio and was wondering which terrace to walk through first... So she decided to start in the terrace that was the least like her, 'The Terrace of Wrath'. In Zazie's mind, she wasn't one that let anger rule her life and battles; however there was a thing that Zazie didn't think of, she would let her anger preside if someone hurt their leader... While nearing the enterance of the Terrace of Wrath, Zazie thought of something: What happened with Tod, the Hinrichten Leader? She hasn't heard from him in ages and, more surprisingly, there was no trace of his presence in their world... Was he gone? Zazie shook that thought out of her mind...
She enters the Terrace of Wrath and it's acrid smoke... It was smothering her. Sure she was used to her Circle of the Inferno's swampish air that covers almost everything with a thin muggy layer of film, but she wasn't used to smoke. She hated smoke, it makes her feel like as if she is in a burning building. In fact, she was even a little unnerved because of the smoke for some reason that she doesn't know of. However, deep in her subconcious in which her old memories lie and will always lie and will always remain unknown to Zazie, she grew a fear of smoke and fire practically because of the way she died... In a burning projects building... Sure she was unconcious when she died, but her subconcious was screaming and getting tortured by the smoke and flames.
After half of a minute of walking through the Terrace of Wrath, she sees the sillhoutte of a person through the smoke. She raises her sense into the air and was about to jab the slightly sharp butt of her staff straight into the unknown person's spine, but she stops as soon as she feels the being's reiatsu... It was that of an arrancar's. She remembers that there has been a treaty between the Hinrichten and the Arrancars. Zazie herself thought that it was an unwise decision because she could never figure out the intentions of those Arrancars, maybe it being because of most of them having no hearts, but since Tod agreed to this treaty she felt much more secure at mind.
She lowers her staff and rests in it's holster on her back and walks closer to the being. She stops about 7 feet behind him and snaps her fingers, hoping that would get Beroli's attention. As soon as he turns around (More like 'IF' he turns around), Zazie would say in a semi-monotonish voice, "Hello there... My name is Zazie Rainyday, and I'm wondering what a person such as yourself is doing in this..." Zazie then coughs a little bit into her left fist, and then continues saying, "In the Terrace of Wrath? Plus, might I have your name, because I don't want to either call you 'Arrancar' or 'Anonymous', especially Anonymous because there is actually someone named Anonymous..." Zazie mutters that last part to herself... ____________________________________ Fritz (The Comittee's R&D Arrancar): 2-4 King Kazma (Bunny-Man): 2-1 Zerstörung Sensenmann (Captain of Division 3): 1-5 Yuki (Rui's Lust): 1-5 Jeremiah Jameson (Human): 1-5 Zazie Rainyday (5th Circle of Hell): 1-1 Irou Shien (Grim Reaper): 1-1 |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Fri Sep 02, 2011 10:51 pm | |
| "My name is of no consequence," Beroli'm says, suddenly disturbed from his reverie. It only took a few more breaths of the heavy smoke to put him at peace again. "I am the Horseman of Death, within the circle of Apocalypse under the rule of Hayato Hibiki. If you wanted to break my spine with your staff, you'd have quite a time getting through my skin with any amount of concussive force." He turned and looks at this Hinrichten; the woman, or rather girl by her stature, did have an imposing force about her, but she was insignificant in his eyes. The only people he had even the slightest respect for, let alone admiration, were the four people that made up the inner circle of Hayato's Apocalypse force. Especially since she thought she could sneak up on him like that, unaware of the strength of his Pesquisa, her staff would be splinters at her feet. Yet he knew a little about her, once she mentioned her name; he read it off as if the files were in front of him.
"Zazie Rainyday," he says, sitting on an ash-covered rock as he looks up into the red, haze-filled sky. It was as if Beroli'm was flashing back to a moment of innocence. "Hinrichten. Lady of the 5th Circle. Your weapon is known as Sombras, the Shadows. Much is unknown about your abilities past the equivalent of a Shikai; you can enter and exit shadows without so much as a trace. Yet in this realm, I don't think such an ability would work very well." He smiles, a sharp fanged smile as his red irises shine brightly, standing out against his silhouette. "Yes, even with a treaty in place can we have a spy network working in and amongst your kind." He cackles gaily (not THAT kind of gay, the way gay used to be), peering up into the blood-red sky; the thirst was starting to consume him.
What Zazie didn't know also was that, covering his back and spine was a sword as black as the soul that wielded it. Beroli'm took it down from his back, letting the point drop as he stood up; from a foot in the air, the blade's weight dug into the rock about a 1/3 more than the height it fell from. He turns to look at her. "Any lost souls down here I can carve up?" he asks, sniffing the air like an animal. "I'm thirsty. I need to feel some blood on me before I can relax again..." Beroli'm dropped to his hands and feet, crouched like some dog sniffing out some wild game to hunt. |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Sat Sep 03, 2011 8:25 pm | |
| Zazie refrained from talking until the person stopped talking... She then says with a devil of a grin, "Heh, you shouldn't have told me about the spies, because I can start reinforcing security more. Now, since I take a closer look at you, I recognize you. You are Beroli'm Paer. Son of Hayato Hibiki and user of the sword known as Anaquilador. Heh, you think you're the only one with a spy? In fact, I'm the spy..."
She then stops talking for a few seconds... She then snaps her fingers and blinkens into nothingness... A couple seconds later, she returns with 3 people... They were one of the unlucky bastards that were sent into her circle to be pushed into the River of Styx. She took them to Beroli to have them slaughtered by him. All Zazie told them was that if they defeated someone, they were free to leave Hell and go back to the living world to spend the rest of their days wherever they please... However, Zazie knew that they were all gonna die.
When Zazie had returned, she said immediately, "Here... Now you got your victims..." ____________________________________ Fritz (The Comittee's R&D Arrancar): 2-4 King Kazma (Bunny-Man): 2-1 Zerstörung Sensenmann (Captain of Division 3): 1-5 Yuki (Rui's Lust): 1-5 Jeremiah Jameson (Human): 1-5 Zazie Rainyday (5th Circle of Hell): 1-1 Irou Shien (Grim Reaper): 1-1 |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Sat Sep 03, 2011 10:51 pm | |
| Beroli'm screeched as she mentions his lineage. He swiftly decapitates the 'opponents' she provided for him with his bare hands, before sonido'ing into her personal space. "Watch your tongue!" he hisses sharply. "No one can know that. It is not meant for ears except those in my circle. If such things are said to the enemy, I will be responsible for possibly bringing down my whole existence, for I will die before revealing such an identity. Either that or I shall end my life before they get the chance to exploit my position." It was a simple order. All joy and reverie was lost inside Beroli'm after his lineage was revealed in such simple detail. It was insulting and dangerous.
Beroli'm cleared his throat and stepped back from Zazie, suddenly very uncomfortable. "Those lost souls were not warriors," he says, picking up the head of one of his victims. "There are no scars on their faces, nor were their bodies marked with any true wound in battle; their souls were tainted by rich things: unappealing. Your victims here are no more than bounty hunters, treacherous slaves or worse: thieving, raping murderers." He kicks one of the heads at Zazie, becoming no more than a silhouette within the haze. |
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Kan: 4114
 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Tue Sep 06, 2011 5:43 pm | |
| Zazie, as she had returned was assaulted with Beroli's words. Apparently Beroli didn't like the fact that Zazie knew his heritage. Zazie wouldn't know how he felt since she never knew anyone from her past life. While she contemplated all of that, she watched the slave-men get slaughtered... No, massacred. She had a satisfied grin on her face. The reason for that was that she knew that the guys were gonna get slaughtered, but the real reason why she threw them into battle with Beroli was to have a good idea on how much power Beroli had.
Zazie knew that Beroli didn't use his full power, but she was just seeing how efficiently and fast Beroli could kill them. Also, it was a little amusing to see someone else do the killing for once. Zazie, after Beroli fully finishes what he says, looks Beroli straight in the eye with a purely dark, yet blank stare. She then says without moving her eyes off of Beroli, "Good... I'm glad that you recognized them for what they truely are... thieves, rapists, and murderers. Hell has an abundance of these and I wanted to watch someone else kill them for once. It helps me feel not as burdened with my work. Anyways, you want a real warrior, you say. Then face me if you want, because I am more of a warrior than all of the damned souls in hell combined. If you wish to do so, then..." At that moment, Zazie coughs once. Then she pulls her staff out of its sheath on her back and pounds the ground with its butt. Zazie then decides to continue by saying, "then you are more than welcome to have a little one on one match with me. Oh, and don't worry about me knowing your name. I'm the only hinrichten that has any knowledge of your name and I don't plan on telling anyone about anything if they don't need to know it."
Zazie then gives a small smirk. ____________________________________ Fritz (The Comittee's R&D Arrancar): 2-4 King Kazma (Bunny-Man): 2-1 Zerstörung Sensenmann (Captain of Division 3): 1-5 Yuki (Rui's Lust): 1-5 Jeremiah Jameson (Human): 1-5 Zazie Rainyday (5th Circle of Hell): 1-1 Irou Shien (Grim Reaper): 1-1 |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Tue Sep 06, 2011 6:12 pm | |
| Beroli'm was skeptical at best when it came to the knowledge of his birth. Like he said, anyone who knew this information would be prone to using it. When Zazie mentioned the idea of combat, Beroli'm's red eyes glow a deep blood red through the fog of ash. Beroli'm's lungs were burning because of the atmosphere, but he enjoyed the pain, no matter what could be happening inside him. He smiled as Zazie prepares for combat, but Beroli'm makes no such preparations. He just watches his opponent through the haze and fog as she digs the end of her weapon into the rock. Beroli'm takes a three-point stance, his eyes and smile glowing bright through the fog. All of a sudden, the glows become larger as Beroli'm charges forward.
Leaping through the haze, Beroli'm swings his legs around, kicking at Zazie's head with one leg at a time. He knew her weakness, but he also knew her powers and strength; he had to neutralize Sombras by getting it away from her. That way, her ability to walk through darkness would be halted. With a black Cero, she could, at full power, probably use it as a medium of transport similar to shadows. After throwing the kicks, he leans in towards her as closely as possible, laying a hand on the sword at his back. He swings his black blade around at Zazie, following through fully to spin around. He turns right in the direction of Zazie's direction, whichever direction she is in after dodging or deflecting the blow, black energy blasted at Zazie in a solid beam of reiatsu. |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Mon Sep 12, 2011 6:05 pm | |
| Zazie ducked her head down to avoid the first kick to her head, but she used her staff to block the second attack. The force of the kick that Beroli delivered punted the staff 7 feet behind her. This was a bit bad... Not too bad, but not okay. Without her staff, she wouldn't be able to walk through shadows effectively... She still can since the staff is only a medium for her power, but the staff helped her focus her energy, focus it so that she can effectively walk through shadows with precision and accuracy.
Zazie then spots the blade on Beroli's back and his arm reaching for it. Zazie waits for a couple of seconds, and just as she had inspected, Beroli'm horizontally swung his sword at Zazie's abdomen area. Zazie narrowly avoided getting hit by rolling on and over it with ease. She then senses some reiatsu building up, and she decides that she should gain some distance... So she backflips back to her staff-like sense. She turns to look at Beroli, but sees that he has launched a black beam of energy. Zazie then thinks to herself, 'It looks dark enough to be used as a medium of transport... But it's not like Anonymous's shadow form. It's more on the lines of energy. Best bet would be to not go through it at this moment.' As the black beam of energy raced towards Zazie, she quickly grabbed the top ball on her staff, pulls herself up, and holds herself up with her hand (think of a headstand, except with one hand). The black energy beam then comes by. The energy beam barely got her, because the top of the beam blasted her digits up to her knuckles on her left hand, the hand that she was using to hold herself above the black energy beam.
As soon as the energy beam passes by, Zazie launches her self into the air with a single push from her left hand onto her staff. She grabs her staff out of the ground before she fully takes off into the air. As soon as she was about 13 feet into the air, she chucks the staff at Beroli'm's right knee. At that point, she blinkens and dissappears from her location in the sky. If Beroli'm dodges the staff, she would reappear in front of where her staff landed and aim a punch at the right side of Beroli's ribs. If Beroli'm gets hit by the staff, Zazie would reappear about 2 feet in fron of Beroli. She would pull the staff out of Beroli, spin it around, and vertically swings the head of the staff towards Beroli's right shoulder blade. ____________________________________ Fritz (The Comittee's R&D Arrancar): 2-4 King Kazma (Bunny-Man): 2-1 Zerstörung Sensenmann (Captain of Division 3): 1-5 Yuki (Rui's Lust): 1-5 Jeremiah Jameson (Human): 1-5 Zazie Rainyday (5th Circle of Hell): 1-1 Irou Shien (Grim Reaper): 1-1 |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Mon Sep 12, 2011 7:01 pm | |
| Beroli'm smelled the hot flesh on Zazie's knuckles as the Cero is fired. He sees the concentration on her face as he backs off after the blast. He watched as she sprung into the air, pulling her staff along for the ride. What Zazie didn't remember is that Beroli'm's senses were heightened; he was following her movements to the letter. His knee bends out of the way of the flying staff, it digging into the rock between his legs. He quickly sidesteps out of the possible range that she could get with her staff, only to move into a solid fist. Beroli'm brought his arm around to block it, twisting his blade around to further deflect the punch. It sends him flying, but Beroli'm is quick to recover, digging his nails into the rock. His right arm is throbbing from the solid hook he blocked, forcing him to grip his blade tighter to ignore the pain. Luckily, his Hierro cushioned most of the blow.
"Bitch," he growls as he pushes off the dirt, charging forward with his sword at the ready. He swings it around horizontally, moving past her before springing back with a front-flip vertical swing. As soon as Beroli'm hits the ground, he goes for a roundhouse kick to Zazie's jaw, jamming his sword into the dirt as he pushes himself up higher, the roundhouse followed by a thrusting uppercut kick. Beroli'm would then, hit or miss, come around with another slash, aiming for her abdomen. He follows all this with another Cero, watching her closely. |
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Kan: 4114
 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Tue Sep 13, 2011 8:31 pm | |
| Zazie smirks as her punch is super effective... However, Beroli charged at her almost as if shrugging it off. He swings his sword horizontally at her, which she easily dodged by doing a sideways split. After the sword left the area in which she would've been hit, she slides back up standing. Suddenly, he attempts a frontflip vertical slash. Zazie easily avoided that by blinkening just beyond the range of the blade.
At this point, Zazie was a little wide open. Apparently, he aims a roundhouse kick at her. Zazie barely dodges that kick, but she was definately hit square in the jaw with the uppercut kick. The force of the kick pushed her 4 feet away from Beroli. Her jaw looks a little dislocated, but she quickly fixes it by relocating it by pushing it back with her left hand.
Beroli then came in charging again. Zazie was now okay, but she had to blinken backwards again to avoid getting slashed in the abdomen. Then came the unknown threat... The black cero. Zazie tries to think whether she can enter it or not. Well, Zazie had nothing to lose, so she just stood there and prepped her shadow walker ability. Then the black cero engulfed her. When the cero passes by, Zazie had disappeared. Some of her clothes had been scorched off, leaving some debris of her clothing remaining in the spot in where she was at. She then reappears out of the shadow of Beroli.
Zazie, when she reappeared, had about 25% of her clothing burned off from the Cero. She was able to use it as a medium of transport, but she did get burned all over from the fact that she traveled through pure energy. Zazie then says "Engulf all before Me, Sombras."
A box then rises out of Beroli's shadow and encases Zazie. After 3 seconds, it explodes. When the shadows disappear, Zazie now looks like as if she is one of those jesters, except she is only wearing a bra, panties, and a seemingly see-through skirt. She is wearing one of those jester hats and joker shoes. She smiles a devilish smile at Beroli as she says, "Care to go in your Resurrecion... I hate battles without challenges... Unless you can't... Can you?" ____________________________________ Fritz (The Comittee's R&D Arrancar): 2-4 King Kazma (Bunny-Man): 2-1 Zerstörung Sensenmann (Captain of Division 3): 1-5 Yuki (Rui's Lust): 1-5 Jeremiah Jameson (Human): 1-5 Zazie Rainyday (5th Circle of Hell): 1-1 Irou Shien (Grim Reaper): 1-1 |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Wed Sep 14, 2011 1:28 pm | |
| ((Super effective? Is this Pokemon again?  )) Beroli'm heard her release, forcing him to leap away before he was engulfed in the jack-in-the-box explosion. He gritted his fanged teeth as he watched her new form emerge. This will definitely add another level of difficulty to combat, especially since he could not release the power of his Vasto Lorde form. The difference between Adjuchas and Arrancar was like the chasm between Heaven and Hell, but the power between an Adjuchas who becomes a Vasto Lorde closes that gap. Similarly, that chasm returns when an Arrancar can attain the Vasto Lorde form; Beroli'm could not release his Vasto Lorde form; he always felt that he never would need it, that his power would increase with every battle, and he has battled with many opponents that were stronger and weaker than he, yet his energy remains the same, fuelling his rage in his own weakness. He ignores Zazie's transformation, focusing his energy in his abilities of Pesquisa so that her shadow walking could be countered as swiftly as possible. Yet he knew that this woman had the speed to stop a true counterattack. He did see that his Cero was used to move her, which probably forced her to release her sense abilities; a continuous beam would be Beroli'm's downfall, as her new level of reiatsu would protect her from harm for the most part. And if that wasn't enough, if Beroli'm was suddenly attracted by this new harlequin whore appearance, that would just serve to be another distraction. Beroli'm charges forward, moving so that his shadow was kept in front of him, avoiding any surprises from Zazie. He goes for the same pattern of attack: horizontal cut, vertical cut with the front flip's momentum, high roundhouse, uppercut thrust kick, Cero. But this Cero would be nothing more than a burst shot, slightly weakened by the haste of its charge and fire. "You know fully well that I cannot," Beroli'm says as he grits his teeth, his white fangs and red eyes shimmering against the black fog. "But do not discount your opponent so swiftly! Your power may prove the better, but I will drink of your black essence yet, woman!" Beroli'm's rage begins to form a dark reiatsu aura around his body, limiting the movement of weaker souls that may be anywhere nearby. The reiatsu slightly hides his body, distorting his appearance with beastly, fearful images, but not shrouding his body with anything more than the Hierro he already possesses. ((I took a little licence with the fact that I'm using Alucard, so basically I made a creature out of passive reiatsu, that can't do anything.)) |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Wed Sep 14, 2011 3:25 pm | |
| ( I'ma even up things here.. )
Lilith had long been paying attention to the clashing of their spiritual energy..having nothing better to do since the title of "Diablos" had been passed down not once..but twice...in the same century! Zazie..the current diablos..had done nothing to gain Lilith's loyalty as the first diablos had. Being the third diablos ment nothing.. But..she did know about the hollow whom Zazie was fighting. Probably just as much..if not more..than Zazie herself. Lilith can't talk..thus she cannot cough..make noise..or..anything. She doesn't need the shadows to hide her..because she can be silent as death itself all on her own. With nothing to do..she spent time gathering intelligence. Seems it was paying off as well..
Clang. As the hollow man Berol'im started his second charge. Lilith poked her over lengthy blade ( Think Sephiroth long ) infront of his and pushed him backwards..away from Zazie. Knowing Zazie like she did..she had probably just saved the mans life. Not that she believed he cared..nor did she in all honesty. She only did it because they are SUPPOSED to be allies..and Zazie..releasing on someone who was as important as the son of the hollow king..was going to far.
However..Lilith and Zazie's abilities countered one another in almost perfect ways. Neither could win when the two of them fought..but they couldn't really lose either. Even with Zazie's quick rise to Diablos..their abilities would continue to counter eachother. Though..it limited Lilith to her first release.. because of the way Zazies powers worked..and what was created during Lilith's final release..it would be nearly instant death to do so, but..she hadn't excersised in quite some time..and this would make for great fun. Besides..with the hollow man present..this would be much more..fair. Considering the new found power Zazie gained when she became Diablos.
She simply nodded at the hollow..took a stance against Zazie..and glared at her new master with obviousness that simply screamed "you are an idiot".
Blink. She was already within striking distance of Zazie now. being extremely watchful for any changes in spiritual energy..those damned shadows..they got very..VERY..irritating..when not watched well enough. She sliced down on Zazie with her long sword and started an almost unseeable frenzy of quick slashes with her blade. For it being so long and heavy..Liltih seemed god-like to wield it like she did. Having used her own body to cover the view of Berol'im so that Zazie hadn't been able to see him during Lilith's actions. She blinkened behind Zazie and prayed the hollow man was intelligent enough to notice when someone gives him an opening. Beyond waiting for him..Lilith simply waited behind Zazie. Keeping all of her reflexes ready to move in any direction at any moment. She figured if she struck now..and even came close to Zazie's flesh..then the girl would just move out of the way..she needed to find a way to keep that girl from dodging everything.. |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Wed Sep 14, 2011 8:11 pm | |
| (OOC: ... This thread was made before she became diaboli... Why is everyone calling her diaboli and thinking that her power also increased as well DX... Oh well, I'm saying that she is still 1-5 in this thread...)
Zazie, while she watches him stand a good distance away from her, keeps following her mental plan. Her mental plan of strengthening Beroli's powers by challenging him by using a good amount of her energy. She had fully remembered the treaty between the Arrancars and the Hinrichten, so she is trying to strengthen the arrancars so that they could be more useful allies when the time comes that the Hinrichten needed their help. And, who couldn't have been a good first arrancar that she can try to strengthen, is the son of Hayato Hibiki.
Zazie's look towards Beroli were blank, until he was blocked by Lilith's loooong sword... When he was blocked, Zazie has a faint expression of embarrassment and says quickly getting rid of the embarrassment expression, "Oh... I forgot... My bad; I'll just use about 75% of my true capabilities. I do want some fun out of this fight while challenging you, you know? Oh, and Lilith, nice to see you again. If you plan on joining the fight, don't hesitate to use your final form..." In the last sentence, Zazie flashed a faint smile towards Lilith that said, 'I'm going easy and I'm fighting fairly.' She had known that Lilith had been there for a while now, so that's why she had released only to the first release, because Zazie had guessed that Lilith might've wanted to join in on the fight. Also, throughout the entire fight, Zazie had been using only 60% of her capabilities, not 75%. She didn't even give the slightest of hint that she was using 60%. She didn't want to say that she was holding back almost half of her powers, because if she did then Beroli would've felt insulted since he had the blood of a warrior's. Plus, Zazie was wanting a warm up before getting her hidden potential unlocked by Tod later that night... When she would become the Diaboli of the Hinrichten.
Zazie then takes a good look at Beroli's aura. It shown many people dying by the hands of the most vile creatures the imagination could think of. Then, something flashed in her memory when she saw an image... The image of her boyfriend in that aura. Zazie didn't recognize him, but she had shown an unconcious look of shock as she saw that person. For some reason, she had some kind of feelings for this person. Zazie then shakes her head and gets back into the fight. However, Liltih had already made a move.
Lilith made a gash in Zazie's right shoulder. It stung a bit, but that's what happens when someone got careless in the middle of a battle. Zazie, who now has her head fully back to the fight, barely dodges almost all of Lilith's lightspeed jabs at her. Zazie wasn't able to see what Beroli was doing and had already assumed what Lilith's strategy was, however she decided to see whether Beroli would actually make use of Lilith's assistance.
Lilith then decides to blinken behind Zazie. Hopefully Beroli understood that Lilith made an opening for him so that he can maybe at least attempt to attack Zazie. If Beroli attacked Zazie and landed a minor injury (such as stabbing through the arm or gut, missing the vital areas) Zazie would allow herself to be attacked so that she can fully sense Beroli's true potential. If Beroli attacked a vital area, she would barely dodge it, but would get a deep cut in a less vital area. If Beroli didn't attack, Zazie wouldn't do a thing (yet... wait). Whatever happens, Zazie would blinken to the left, 10 feet from where she was originally standing. When Zazie reached that area, she would turn around to face Lilith and Beroli while forming two 5 foot long katanas from her shadow. ____________________________________ Fritz (The Comittee's R&D Arrancar): 2-4 King Kazma (Bunny-Man): 2-1 Zerstörung Sensenmann (Captain of Division 3): 1-5 Yuki (Rui's Lust): 1-5 Jeremiah Jameson (Human): 1-5 Zazie Rainyday (5th Circle of Hell): 1-1 Irou Shien (Grim Reaper): 1-1 |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Wed Sep 14, 2011 8:36 pm | |
| The point of Beroli'm's sword comes in contact with Lilith's massive masamune, the momentum of Beroli'm's charge sending him flying through the air. He lands on his feet and still consumes himself with the shadowy black aura, but instead of the frustration in the gap of power between he and Zazie, but now because of the interruption by this silent hinrichten. His left fist opens wide, a black orb of reiatsu forming. The orb is reshaped into a ferocious, drooling wolf's head. The change, however, is only cosmetic. Beroli'm thrusts his arm forward as the Cero shoots forward, not aimed at Zazie, but at Lilith. The wolf snarls at Zazie as the energy beam passes her, reminding her that she is still fighting Beroli'm. The wolf's head sinks into the Cero and continues its path to Lilith.
After this attack is launched, Beroli'm digs his foot into the rock and blasts off in Zazie's direction, causing a great explosion behind him with the force of his charge. Beroli'm grips his sword tightly as he brings his left hand towards his face. Black reiatsu swirls together, shrouding Beroli'm's right eye, the aura creating a new "eye" that stretches out from his left eye. He thrusts his left arm forward as he gets into Zazie's face, firing as soon as he gets as close as Zazie would allow, using his Pesquisa for follow her movements, just in case her shadow walk was a dimension-bending ability that would allow for that bit of Cero to follow her in. He digs his foot in and, grabbing the hilt with his now empty left hand, brings down a heavy two-handed slash down onto Zazie, continuing to follow her with Pesquisa as closely as possible. If the sword misses, he comes back around, gouging the rock, pulling a full 360-degree vertical cut, down towards Zazie once again. He leaps back, still shrouded in the warped energy that surrounds him. He was very wary of Lilith, not lowering his sword for a second. |
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 | Subject: Re: The Sweet Smell of Suffering Wed Sep 14, 2011 9:53 pm | |
| Lilith's face hardened as the man launched a cero at her..which she cleanly cut in half..it's split beams hitting the ground harmlessly behind her. He wanted to be a fool? Fine..but Lilith wasn't going anywhere. Zazie was going to be the next King of Hell..Lilith had quickly realized Zazie was not already so because of her currently level and what she had said a second ago..and that ment Lilith needed to make sure she was worthy.
She slid her slender hand down the length of her blade..absorbing it into her body as she did so..thus activating her abilities as an hinrichten. Though Zazie would know the extent of Lilith's first release..that wouldn't help her against it. Berol'im on the other hand..if he decided to attack Lilith again..would find out why she was hell's knight! However..her face show'd nothing..for she felt..nothing. Zazie wasn't an enemy..wasn't a friend either tho..but at the same time..neither was berol'im on either category. She was here just because she wished to be. At at this moment and time..no one had the authority to command her.
With her power released..she simply started walking towards Zazie. No explaination would have been needed as to why..even if Lilith could speak. Zazie knew..or at least should remember. Why Lilith's attitude and way of doing things always seemed so...arrogant..because since Lilith's very existance had been made known to more than the first king of hell. She had not been known to have been seriously injured by anyone..in..or out.. of Hell.
Now she just had to get lucky..and if she did..then that fool of a hollow wouldn't get injured by her own power. If not..he'd learn quick enough.
( Thats it for me. I'm not going to go on the offense just yet..if I do at all :3 ) |
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