ShusukeKiyoshi
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War was now being waged. Two creatures representing separate aspects but similar paths leading to one truthful and dreadful conclusion. One, an adapter. Allowing for her very unique biology to conjure and allow it to become not only malleable, but properly blended to coincide with the natural nucleus of her soul. An avatar of the natural substances found within the realms spread across the Soul space. A very powerful ability and a parlor trick that could become just as aged the longer one would have to combat it. The invisible blade of the cloaked Lagarto Lizard clanged against the body of the magenta and white monster. Her arm was unsevered, and just barely dented. It would seem he found the Arrancar with a fairly dense Hierro to perform battle with. "Hmmm…so I have to hit her harder...What. A. Drag…".
Abraam in the moment was unfazed at the discovery of her stellar defense. While impressed, he had very little time to fully deconstruct it in his head, as the broad counter attacked with her halberd, swinging and twisting to block his longsword down with a quick deflection, but not without insult to injury, thrusting the end of her halberd are high towards his skull. Allowing the twin metals to clash, sparks flew, but not for love. Using the momentum he had already built with his prior attack, he wouldn't be forced down as he adjusted his weight behind his already moving weapon, bracing himself for further combat. Placing two hands on his longsword now for the second strike, he would swiftly move his feet to make a gesture strong enough to combat the force of the incoming halberd to pass right by him, skidding across the bar to her right handed side, with more loveless energy signifying their deadly duet. He effectively parries the broad end of the weapon with his longsword while countering her counter attack. As for the bright colored Cero, he witnessed her free arm begin to charge the blast, but that too would be masterfully redirected towards the lingering guppy as the sudden movement would leave her with a severe lack of accuracy and with the weight of the Lagarto on his longsword, would potentially leave her unable to change the trajectory of the blast. Even the other bright haired bitch who would have been well cut off from water access within the room as now the Fence-sitters reiatsu has seemingly petrified the waters surface.
Sensing that this beast has a great sense of mastery with her weapons, Abraam had very little time to waste. Whether or not the cero had made contact with the other presence within the room, Abraam's shadow began to split into four. While maintaining ground against the medieval weapon, after seemingly sliding out of harm's way yet again, Abraam mounted yet another assault of dominance over his adversary. Twirling on the positioning of his feet, he finally breaks contact with the whitened bar she calls her Zanpakuto.
As focused as he was on the battle at hand, he didn't allow for Emilia's words to distract him or his train of thought for his next attack. But something strange did happen. Since his birth, the God-King had created a special prison for the one they called "Kassius". A bulbous feeling of power could be felt to the heavens far above Hueco Mundo and its infinitely vast desert and kingdom. But that feeling was now gone, and nowhere to be found within the entire expanse of the castle's perimeter. A bad omen? Potentially. But was it of the concern of the Adapter and the Lizard? At this time, no.
Once free, taking his two handed grip, Abraam utilizes the speed and momentum of his previous counter to swing his blade, while also at the same time charging his already flexed reiryoku into his zanpakuto, allowing for the blade to quickly change color to green. With scary accuracy towards the thin, pale neck of the magenta headed beast. Unlike before, he was ready for her steel armor. Figuring she could simply enhance her Hierro to avoid contact or keep her head from being severed. He swung with enough speed, strength and intention to ignore the defenses of her dermal steel. The force itself could be likened to a charged bala crushing a body like stone. It would seem as though he himself has adapted or is attempting to learn the limits of her own pristine defense and how far he has come as a swordsman in his own right. As she would realize that the first swing from the Lagarto wouldn't be the only blade she'd find in her vicinity, as the shadow of the Lagarto reared its ugly head from one of three blindspots. This time, his Sonìdo was not only soundless but he moved with such speed that the sense of vibration within the reiatsu littered room would have been lost underneath the clash of spiritual energy between the magenta haired broad and the lethargic and lazy Lizard. The sword would create a newfound and possibly unwanted cavity in the side of her head, effectively ignoring the sheer defenses in the same manner as the first strike and much more like the two that would follow, with another blade entering her vicinity that would cause a large gash in the left thigh, leaving it attached to the body by the grace of three strong and bloodied arteries. The final one would have been a well placed and quick attempt at a bisection, horizontally opening up her stomach, leaving whatever organs within her to fall out like books on a shelf. Littered with blood, and stained in dissatisfaction of her previous folly.
Battles were being waged all over Hueco Mundo for dominance. A newcomer in the vast distance of the castle had seemingly begun to take on the newest addition to the round table of Vicious Swords, a single entity and the self proclaimed single Star of Hueco Mundo, Heliodoro. A figurative heat blazed across the kingdom, one that could only be felt by the violent competencia (competition) that littered the alabaster walls and kingdom. With their God-King away, it would seem as though this is the time that his subjects come out to play.
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