The Calamity: (Teddie) vs. (Jun)

[Teddie]

Roar fine.

[junchurikioftheleaf]

so im assuming death was unaffected by the crushing pressure and ice prison? well the ice prison im sure the cloak would just eat out of but yea crushing pressure.

[Teddie]

Yeappp. You cut his head off and crushed him, and he smiled and got back up.

[junchurikioftheleaf]

cool. points for durability.

[Teddie]

He's Death.

[junchurikioftheleaf]

Originally Posted by Teddie

I grow weary of these games. You will never meet the King.

I place my palm on the tower, and, rising to my feet, I launch into the air, the seals following after me. Your line hits my tower and the tower is destroyed.

Congratulations. You have succeeded in destroying a tower that Humans made to attempt to become God. You have succeeded in killing greed and lust that a single sect of Humanity had. You became so centered on my tower that you forgot who you were fighting.

Your living armor connects with my Burn, but the line passes straight through it. Sure, your armor is infected, but I realize it isnt a part of you.

I don't know why you assumed the Burn would just stop following you. Its controlled by me and follows my directions. And to be honest, if I infect you with Burn, I win. It's as simple as that. None of you know what Burn Final Degree does, so its dumb to make assumptions.

Burn continues afterwards, and as you skirt and jump through the air dodging my attack as if it is all you can do, I snap my fingers. The horseman you decapitated, who fell to the ground, grabs his head and reattaches it, rising to the ground. He launches after you, moving to your back and extending his cloak in a way that it covers all areas of escape. The cloak seems to expand outwards from around him, leaving the only gap as forwards. The cloak secretes the Mist, so touching it will mean your devourment, and touching the Rider will result in him grabbing on to you. The line is close enough that even a moment's hesitation would have it latch onto you.

While in the air, I break the sixth seal with my hand, not bothering to say the words of formalities. A massive roar of pain echos around, and fifteen white clad men appear beside me. The roar continues, reaching near defeaning intensity. It comes and stems from nowhere. The fifteen white clad men draw from thier white cloaks a mask and a katana each. The mask is white, with eye holes a black line down the middle. Grasping their katana in two hands each, the men launch forward, piercing Death's cloak from fifteen different directions, each attempting to pierce you as if some sort of Iron Maiden. As they do, thick gashes appear on thier arms and blood runs down thier arms onto the blades of thier swords into Death's cloak. Death smiles, and under the masks, the men smile too. As the blood leaves the swords, a towering inferno spouts forth, a massive torrent of bright red flames a kilometer in diameter, curling into the sky, incinerating all that it touches, the men and Death included. This all happens within a second of Death appearing in front of you, meaning that the swords, the line, the fire, all would have happened nearly at once. Should you survive the swords piercing you, the cloak, and the fire, the line still has the chance to latch onto you.

Standing alone, having sonido'd a mile into the distance to avoid the blast, I wave my hand and a wave of mist appears behind me. From it, the fifteen men and Death walk forth, watching the tower of flames.

Still like my tower, boy? I think you have much more to worry about.

* I remain silent as my reiatsu leaks around me. I turn my head to the side and glare right at death with one eye. A spark of reiatsu surging across the scarlet iris. The shadow cast from my horn makes the glow seem even darker. "You are nothing but a lowly pawn." I rip my right arm back as death surges up infront of me. Dozens of slits open upon the armored covering on my arm. I throw a punch straight at death's face aiming to smack his head straight off. From each slit in the armor, a blade extends exactly like shura, in every way. One straight forward from my wrist. four outwards curved forward just behind my wrist. three more up my forward straight out and 6 more up my arm to my shoulder curved up my arm and outwards a bit so that that extend behind me and to my sides covering vital points on my back.

The blades all exude an oblivion aura, the four from just behind my wrist would be piercing deaths cloak, erasing the cloak and it's mist. The few further up would block deaths arms from grabbing me and many of the stabs that pierce into the cloak are blocked by the weapons extended backwards and around my back. My movement making the remaining ones glance off my armor. I swing my actual sword upwards also slashing it with an oblivion aura and cutting straight through the side of deaths cloak in a lightning quick triple slash erasing a large section, enough to fit through. My wings become rocket blasts of reiatsu as I'm hurled through the gap ripping through more of the cloak with my right arms blades and probably death should anything but his head be getting in the way. I clear the same distance you do in that split second however in the opposite direction, the line grabbing nothing. I stand at a distance that makes my existence seem to be little more then a colorful speck. Yours aswell tiny and insignificant in my worldly view.

I laugh, a low ominous laugh yet somehow it travels to you quite clearly. Same with my voice as I speak. I look backwards as the words travel to you. glaring at you from the distance. "Come, I shall hold a requiem for your soul." I then turn to face you. My form sparking with reiatsu, I point my right arm forward at you as if I was aiming down it and draw my left arm back holding my sword in a position to lunge forward. "You do not understand anything, mortal. May you sleep for eternity."

I then hold my stance waiting. Your line now far away, I'm safe for the moment.*

[junchurikioftheleaf]

nothing good to attack with really. need to set up before i can use anything that's even possibly remotely effective. otherwise im just launching ceros an shizz pointless exertion. so i felt like just being epic in my counter.

[Teddie]

I'll counter this tonight. I had a rough week, and Calamity died, so I'm just continuing this match for the thrill of the fight

[junchurikioftheleaf]

waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting.