Makoto Vs. Jun

[Makoto Cifer]

Location: Sokyoku Hill
Distance:5ft
Weather: Sunny with high winds
Time of day: Twilight
Restrictions: none

[Makoto Cifer]

"Experience and repetition will amass one's competence." That was the one notion the shinigami had come to realize was true. Vitality, emotion; these were the inconsequential things he had disgarded while regained his sanity. To alleviate his sorrow, he would often come to the now destroyed Sokyoku hill, the serene wind drifting across his glistening black hair, while his green eyes glimmered in the orange radiance of the setting sun. This calmed him, however the shinigami was abruptly shrouded in discontent, when felt the sudden ecstasy of a massive spiritual pressure caress his body.


He kept his hand steady, reaching for his elegant blade. He held it close to him, like a child clinging to a stuffed animal, allowing his arm to rest upon the dark blue hilt. In all its elegance, it was simple; but despite it's simplicity it was unique, with its golden guard and light frame, and danginling from the pummel was a small charm. "You don't remember me, do you? Of course you don't. Who does? Emerging from the depths of despair, severing the abrasive ties to insanity, and coming back with stable mentality. A trivial acheivement, don't you agree? My, my I've been rambling again, haven't I? Oh well..." The young shinigami uttered softly, his voice void of vitaility or emotion as he heard the faint sound of foot steps behind him.


Allowing his free arm to fall lifelessly, a sudden arc of condensed eletricity was sent forth, on a collision course for the unknown individual's skull, attempting to pierce through his head, devastating the ground with his unworthy gore. Hado #4: Byakurai

[junchurikioftheleaf]

will counter later today busy.

[junchurikioftheleaf]

Originally Posted by Makoto Cifer

"Experience and repetition will amass one's competence." That was the one notion the shinigami had come to realize was true. Vitality, emotion; these were the inconsequential things he had disgarded while regained his sanity. To alleviate his sorrow, he would often come to the now destroyed Sokyoku hill, the serene wind drifting across his glistening black hair, while his green eyes glimmered in the orange radiance of the setting sun. This calmed him, however the shinigami was abruptly shrouded in discontent, when felt the sudden ecstasy of a massive spiritual pressure caress his body.


He kept his hand steady, reaching for his elegant blade. He held it close to him, like a child clinging to a stuffed animal, allowing his arm to rest upon the dark blue hilt. In all its elegance, it was simple; but despite it's simplicity it was unique, with its golden guard and light frame, and danginling from the pummel was a small charm. "You don't remember me, do you? Of course you don't. Who does? Emerging from the depths of despair, severing the abrasive ties to insanity, and coming back with stable mentality. A trivial acheivement, don't you agree? My, my I've been rambling again, haven't I? Oh well..." The young shinigami uttered softly, his voice void of vitaility or emotion as he heard the faint sound of foot steps behind him.


Allowing his free arm to fall lifelessly, a sudden arc of condensed eletricity was sent forth, on a collision course for the unknown individual's skull, attempting to pierce through his head, devastating the ground with his unworthy gore. Hado #4: Byakurai

*I turn, a light coming towards me. I shift my position but slightly as it blasts past me. Searing naught but the air. "Ah? Rambling again eh? Yet claiming to sever ties to insanity. hmh funny. The delusion of sanity, is true madness."
I lift my left arm, A glow coming from my palm. The air around you goes blurry like your looking through water. Their is a sudden rushing sound as my reiatsu collapses inwards around you aiming to crush you, The explosion resulting leaves a star shaped prison with random points to it. "mako, that's the name that's being associated with your glare. Tell me, Does madness forget the ones that it touches? did you know, madness is in all things. it sprouts within them and grows, consumes them. You don't look like a sane man to me. No. You look as one who has fallen so far you can't ever look back."

I take a step forward and hold my hands out to either sides as a glow of reiatsu lightly illuminates my palms. My stained red clothing a dark shade in the opposing glow. "It does not matter who you are, let your blade answer for you." *

[Makoto Cifer]

Originally Posted by junchurikioftheleaf

*I turn, a light coming towards me. I shift my position but slightly as it blasts past me. Searing naught but the air. "Ah? Rambling again eh? Yet claiming to sever ties to insanity. hmh funny. The delusion of sanity, is true madness."
I lift my left arm, A glow coming from my palm. The air around you goes blurry like your looking through water. Their is a sudden rushing sound as my reiatsu collapses inwards around you aiming to crush you, The explosion resulting leaves a star shaped prison with random points to it. "mako, that's the name that's being associated with your glare. Tell me, Does madness forget the ones that it touches? did you know, madness is in all things. it sprouts within them and grows, consumes them. You don't look like a sane man to me. No. You look as one who has fallen so far you can't ever look back."

I take a step forward and hold my hands out to either sides as a glow of reiatsu lightly illuminates my palms. My stained red clothing a dark shade in the opposing glow. "It does not matter who you are, let your blade answer for you." *

*The shinigami was unmoved as always by the man's derogatory comments. The sudden feeling of weighted spiritual pressure did little more than annoy the shinigami. He merely began pivot, releasing massive amounts spiritual energy, then condensing it rapidly as it erupted into a swirling vortex of sheer energy that enclosed his body, negating the oncoming spirit energy as well as the explosion, while simultaneously generating heat.



Utilizing his spirit energy, the shinigami ascend upward, allowing the vortex extend outward, avoiding the star-shaped prison entirely. The shinigami would soon emerge, ascending upward, penatrating the top of the vortex. Without his aid, the vortex, as a result became highly unstable and there highly explosive. The shinigami merely relased a wide, yellow arc of energy from his hand, striking the vortex directly, resulting in a massive widespread explosion, generating astounding levels of heat, attempting to engulf any who lie in it's path; which extending to a radius of one thousand feet. Hado #32: Okasen


Meanwhile, the shinigami stood firm gazing at the repulsive display of destruction, his elegant black hair drifting in the high winds, glistening in the setting sun, his face enclosed in an orange luminesence. "No, you're wrong, embodiment of maddness. Despair and insanity gripped me by the throat, but emerged victorious in the struggle."

[junchurikioftheleaf]

Originally Posted by Makoto Cifer

*The shinigami was unmoved as always by the man's derogatory comments. The sudden feeling of weighted spiritual pressure did little more than annoy the shinigami. He merely began pivot, releasing massive amounts spiritual energy, then condensing it rapidly as it erupted into a swirling vortex of sheer energy that enclosed his body, negating the oncoming spirit energy as well as the explosion, while simultaneously generating heat.



Utilizing his spirit energy, the shinigami ascend upward, allowing the vortex extend outward, avoiding the star-shaped prison entirely. The shinigami would soon emerge, ascending upward, penatrating the top of the vortex. Without his aid, the vortex, as a result became highly unstable and there highly explosive. The shinigami merely relased a wide, yellow arc of energy from his hand, striking the vortex directly, resulting in a massive widespread explosion, generating astounding levels of heat, attempting to engulf any who lie in it's path; which extending to a radius of one thousand feet. Hado #32: Okasen


Meanwhile, the shinigami stood firm gazing at the repulsive display of destruction, his elegant black hair drifting in the high winds, glistening in the setting sun, his face enclosed in an orange luminesence. "No, you're wrong, embodiment of maddness. Despair and insanity gripped me by the throat, but emerged victorious in the struggle."

*I see this wave moving towards me, I point my hand forward and a cero forms and blasts, breaking it's formation with an explosion. I stand outside the radius and grin glaring forwards. "The struggle, NEVER ENDS." I then run to the side positioning myself infront of the fading light. "midday sunrise." An intensely bright cero forms infront of me. I close my eyes as the radiance is blinding. The heat aswell enough to cremate whatever touches it. I send this attack forward, straight towards you. The light blinding should you look directly at it and the heat enough to sear you to nothing. *

[Makoto Cifer]

Originally Posted by junchurikioftheleaf

*I see this wave moving towards me, I point my hand forward and a cero forms and blasts, breaking it's formation with an explosion. I stand outside the radius and grin glaring forwards. "The struggle, NEVER ENDS." I then run to the side positioning myself infront of the fading light. "midday sunrise." An intensely bright cero forms infront of me. I close my eyes as the radiance is blinding. The heat aswell enough to cremate whatever touches it. I send this attack forward, straight towards you. The light blinding should you look directly at it and the heat enough to sear you to nothing. *

*The shinigami wasn't astonished by this man's notions, but he could related, for he had succumb to madness and insanity, embracing, in fact. Despite this, he spoke outward and confindently, averting his eye's from the glimmering sunlight. "You're correct, sir. However, it only ends when the person wants it to end, therefore achieveing mental stabilty."


The shinigami wasn't daunted by this "elegant" attack, or so he presumed it to be. He merely, uttered a quick chant as an almost clear barrier was erected ten feet from his position. Bakudo #81: Danku


The shinigami quickly enhanced the barrier by funneling his own spiritual energy into it, offering immense protection, repeling the cero. Meanwhile, he erected two more, larger barriers beside the initial barrier ensuring the heat the wouldn't reach him, despite the distance between him and the barriers. As the cero dissapated, the shinigami leaped upward, yanking the charm attached to the pummel of his elegant blade as it instantaneously transitioned to a rather long, golden chain. Immediately, twirled his Katana in defiance, his blade a mere blur. Abrutply, he sent forth his blade at incredible speed toward the man, enhancing it's power and speed tremendously by funnling massive amounts of spiritual energy onto blade. This particular spiritual energy was highly unstable and even blocking the blade would result in diminutive, but consequential explosions, equivalent to ten frag grenades going off simultaneously.



The shinigami calmly pulled and thrusted the chain as the Katana reached the man, causing the blade to act erratically, twirling and spining in all directions, at such speed that it formed a sharp barrier, enclosing his opponent, in an attempt reduced him to pile of filleted flesh. Due to it's enhanced capabilitys, barriers and shields will prove futile.

[junchurikioftheleaf]

Originally Posted by Makoto Cifer

*The shinigami wasn't astonished by this man's notions, but he could related, for he had succumb to madness and insanity, embracing, in fact. Despite this, he spoke outward and confindently, averting his eye's from the glimmering sunlight. "You're correct, sir. However, it only ends when the person wants it to end, therefore achieveing mental stabilty."


The shinigami wasn't daunted by this "elegant" attack, or so he presumed it to be. He merely, uttered a quick chant as an almost clear barrier was erected ten feet from his position. Bakudo #81: Danku


The shinigami quickly enhanced the barrier by funneling his own spiritual energy into it, offering immense protection, repeling the cero. Meanwhile, he erected two more, larger barriers beside the initial barrier ensuring the heat the wouldn't reach him, despite the distance between him and the barriers. As the cero dissapated, the shinigami leaped upward, yanking the charm attached to the pummel of his elegant blade as it instantaneously transitioned to a rather long, golden chain. Immediately, twirled his Katana in defiance, his blade a mere blur. Abrutply, he sent forth his blade at incredible speed toward the man, enhancing it's power and speed tremendously by funnling massive amounts of spiritual energy onto blade. This particular spiritual energy was highly unstable and even blocking the blade would result in diminutive, but consequential explosions, equivalent to ten frag grenades going off simultaneously.



The shinigami calmly pulled and thrusted the chain as the Katana reached the man, causing the blade to act erratically, twirling and spining in all directions, at such speed that it formed a sharp barrier, enclosing his opponent, in an attempt reduced him to pile of filleted flesh. Due to it's enhanced capabilitys, barriers and shields will prove futile.

*You send your blade at me, I move to the side as it passes and begins to whirl around me. "Ah that's right." I spin as the blade whirls past me and I thrust my hands towards it. The wave resulting is a massive wall of ice shooting forward like a cannonball aiming to encompass your sword, even if for naught but a second. The wall hits the blade and the swords effects blows it to pieces. The concussive force giving me a little extra push as I slide back away and jump high into the air. I flip upside down, my sword falls from it's sheath and I catch it in my hand while still upside down. The whirling of your sword continues and I grin ripping my sword upwards, from my position it's the equivalent of swinging downwards but the opposite effect is produced due to my reversed state. My sword collides against yours dragging from it all of it's reiatsu with sever's abilities preventing it's explosions and hurling the sword upwards and far back behind you

"so, is that all. Why don't you try attacking me again. You might be of sound mind now but for how long do you think madness will abate?"

I flip my sword into a reversed grip and hold my stance waiting for your next move. "endless dance"*

[Makoto Cifer]

Originally Posted by junchurikioftheleaf

*You send your blade at me, I move to the side as it passes and begins to whirl around me. "Ah that's right." I spin as the blade whirls past me and I thrust my hands towards it. The wave resulting is a massive wall of ice shooting forward like a cannonball aiming to encompass your sword, even if for naught but a second. The wall hits the blade and the swords effects blows it to pieces. The concussive force giving me a little extra push as I slide back away and jump high into the air. I flip upside down, my sword falls from it's sheath and I catch it in my hand while still upside down. The whirling of your sword continues and I grin ripping my sword upwards, from my position it's the equivalent of swinging downwards but the opposite effect is produced due to my reversed state. My sword collides against yours dragging from it all of it's reiatsu with sever's abilities preventing it's explosions and hurling the sword upwards and far back behind you

"so, is that all. Why don't you try attacking me again. You might be of sound mind now but for how long do you think madness will abate?"

I flip my sword into a reversed grip and hold my stance waiting for your next move. "endless dance"*

Even though this result was anticipated, the shinigami felt as if he was being tested, however he percieved this man to nothing more than an annoyance. Despite the man's uncanny ability to absord spiritual energy, the shinigami's elegant remained unchanged, pulsating from the spirit energy as he retraccted his blade by merely tugging on the chain, twirling it as it reach him.

The shinigami remained silent, before suddenly tossing his blade toward the ground, allowing the blade to penatrate the ground, funneling his spirit energy through the surface of the ground, consequently the explosive capabilities were applied to the round, in an attempt to engulf the man in an abrupt explosion.

[Makoto Cifer]

I apologize for the boring counter. There was no other method to execute my idea, so consequently I did this. I also apologize for how belated this counter is. School, school work, Tae Kwon do, etc

[junchurikioftheleaf]

actually, no worries, i can make that pretty cool.

[junchurikioftheleaf]

*I see your movement and expect this reaction, I allow the explosion to happen. However to a point. The ground breaks and I wave my free hand. My reiatsu clusters to the ground, the rocks, everything around me. I raise into the air on a flat rock section, much like a floating boulder. The explosion continues to rage but held back by a barrier of reiatsu as other rocks broken loose float up aswell. "I learned a couple tricks."

I step and jump forward flowing into a flip. I land infront of the barrier as the explosion inside dies down. The barrier breaks apart and I wave my arm back. The world turns blue for a mere single instant of time. My form suddenly not even a fading image of where it was before. A slash would cross your vision for but a mere instant as the blue begins to fade. My image appears far behind you standing at the end of the hill we stand upon. The ground, cleaved straight through to bottom and half the hill snapping straight off. My hair blows wildly in the aftermath of my attack.

What transpired within this moment of time, my barrier broke apart back into particles of reiatsu. My body moved, A sonido sent me forward, however my reiatsu behind me shot to me like a magnet with iron; propelling me forward reiatsu extended infront of me aswell pulling me forth even harder then the push. The result my speed intensified incomparably. Every section of distance crossed comparable to another sonido pressing me forward. I crossed you, my movement, my sword all a vehicle of sheer force. I swung, the slash, a full spin bringing the blade down from above with all the force from my movement and gravities power at it's back. My sword became a blade of sheer slashing force that split all in it's path. Should you be hit your form aswell rent apart in this brutal rush.

expressionless, I say "Pulse." The sound of my words reaching me before the sound of the hill breaking and shattering could keep up. I laugh amidst the noise, the destruction. I turn over my shoulder and glare at you. "Listen, to the heart of my blade." *

[Makoto Cifer]

Originally Posted by junchurikioftheleaf

*I see your movement and expect this reaction, I allow the explosion to happen. However to a point. The ground breaks and I wave my free hand. My reiatsu clusters to the ground, the rocks, everything around me. I raise into the air on a flat rock section, much like a floating boulder. The explosion continues to rage but held back by a barrier of reiatsu as other rocks broken loose float up aswell. "I learned a couple tricks."

I step and jump forward flowing into a flip. I land infront of the barrier as the explosion inside dies down. The barrier breaks apart and I wave my arm back. The world turns blue for a mere single instant of time. My form suddenly not even a fading image of where it was before. A slash would cross your vision for but a mere instant as the blue begins to fade. My image appears far behind you standing at the end of the hill we stand upon. The ground, cleaved straight through to bottom and half the hill snapping straight off. My hair blows wildly in the aftermath of my attack.

What transpired within this moment of time, my barrier broke apart back into particles of reiatsu. My body moved, A sonido sent me forward, however my reiatsu behind me shot to me like a magnet with iron; propelling me forward reiatsu extended infront of me aswell pulling me forth even harder then the push. The result my speed intensified incomparably. Every section of distance crossed comparable to another sonido pressing me forward. I crossed you, my movement, my sword all a vehicle of sheer force. I swung, the slash, a full spin bringing the blade down from above with all the force from my movement and gravities power at it's back. My sword became a blade of sheer slashing force that split all in it's path. Should you be hit your form aswell rent apart in this brutal rush.

expressionless, I say "Pulse." The sound of my words reaching me before the sound of the hill breaking and shattering could keep up. I laugh amidst the noise, the destruction. I turn over my shoulder and glare at you. "Listen, to the heart of my blade." *

The shinigami merely gazed at the chaos, the destruction, unmoved, bland as ever. However, the shimmering blue aura that the man became shrouded in gave him insight, consequently the shinigami immediately began moving at an incredible velocity, executing Shun-po, moving from various distances at rate of fives times per second, allowing him to simply avoid the dazziling attack, the slash unable to caress him in the slightest, intentionally avoiding the area of the initial slash. Ultimately, the shinigami found himself far from the vicinity, gazing at the hill as it fell, crumbling into dust as all things eventually do.





The shinigami averted his gaze to the enemy, a dark, tangible aura slowly drifting across his katana. "Do you know ture sorrow? Do you know actual despair? I'll teach it to you. The overwhealming despair, ripping through one's soul. Death itself..."



The words uttered were true and held profound emotion to them, however the shinigami's demeanor remained. He clinched his blade as it became shrouded in a sinister aura that swirled around his blade, violently caressing the the blade, hilt, pummel, and chain that extended outward, revealing sheer blackness under the false "skin" of the katana. Suddenly, his katana began to pulsate, releasing the sinister aura outward, enveloping all that stood in its path. The shinigami proceeded to speak, his voice dead.



"Inflict Horror, Shinigami...." With those words that were spoken the aura engulfed the shinigami, then ascended, converging at a single point, generating a black image of something demonic that laughed incessantly before gradually dissipating, revealing the shinigami, unchanged, but also revealing his ominious shikai, a large scythe with a hilt that was thrown over his back. Despite its size it was light weight and consistently released a silhouette aura that formed daunting faces that cried in terror. In the reflection of the blade, a shimmering face could be seen, a face resembled a demon, incessantly laughing. Located at the peak of the scythe was a damaged skull, humming the tune of death.



The shinigami inhaled, then exhaled as the the scythe blade became shrouded in dark energy that arced outward. Immediately as the aura arced outward, the shinigami swung is wicked scythe, releasing several thin, dark blades of condensed energy that emitted an infuriating sound. Within these blades of energy were rapidly-moving spirit particles, enabling these blade to easily cleave through barriers and hierro. Should the slightest part of these blades caress the body it will ultimately rip through the body, almost immediately erupting into a blast of dark energy, should these particles be disturbed.*
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