[BSD-RP] Human World: Naruki City

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His head twisted towards Avillio as he dissppeared. He kept his distance, as he released his reatisu, then another would come out. That one felt like another Quincy but it wasn't the young woman from the flower shop; it was different for sure, it seemed there was three to take on what was to come, then a fourth pilliar came out of no where, a similar feel to Avis. A motley crew of would be heros or dead men tonight; all releasing their reiatsu to bait the invader. Though no response came all was silent for a moment.
A loud crash would be the response, but it wasn't anywhere near them; infact it was further away, it seemed that the being was cowardly to face them, and now it was time to hunt a wild beast. His body flickered and appeared on a roof top far away from the group to where he began to exam all arouns. It was difficult to see what with the snow still going, hard to hear from there but something would happen that made it easier to find an explosion followed up by flames. His blood boiled as the beast chose to kill more innocent people; a unforgivable act in his head. Soon after a giant figure had busted through the wall and ontop of another building. He had a choice either light another beacon for the others to come and find him or release a surprise attack on the giant… Santa?!?
It seemed he was a jolly fat giant bent on destruction. Surprise was the option, his left hand lifted and twisted around to look like he was holding something then. Just as quickly his Singende Säge formed, he wasn't going to hold back on the beast but he wasn't a fool he didn't load his gun with the bullets but fired out his shots, in long bursts to keep his accuracy, onto the klause himself aiming to rip into his skin. Had the fat man dodged the bullets would hit the object behind the Fatman chipping away at the walls; he would adjust his aim and predict the path he would take, had the Fatman chose to close the distance between the two he would switch over to his seele schiender and block with the activated chainsaw arrow, the same reaction would apply something was brought his way.
Either way after his bullets were shot he would flare his reiatsu up again and signal the others to come to his position, hopefully they would come. They didn't know each other that well and more so fighting abilitys as well. Though a thought lingured in his head, where were the shinigami??? Have they abandoned the living world three months ago? If so why? They had to keep a balance and protect humans and souls alike. Though it seemed they're failing in their duties and now Quincy's and fullbringers would have to come together for this. A shaky alliance at best as the Quincys of old would not tolerate the fullbringers.
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Naruki City>>>>>Karakura Town
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Tsukune made it back to his restaurant, and home city to see it frozen over like some sort of winter wonderland gone horribly wrong. At the heat his spiritual pressure gave off, some of it would melt around him, at his feet it would collapse into watery puddles of footprints shaped just like his own shoes. He looked around the area, and spotted Avillo, only to feel what felt like unusual, but somewhat familiar energy come from Frederick… he was alerting everyone to his position for assistance.
Tsukune took a sploshy step forward toward Fredrick's call, but refused after remembering his pressure would make Fredrick ill, and that was something he didn't want. They came to save his city… in essence he felt as though they came to help him protect the people that mean the world to him. Standing there it was decided, Tsukune decided he would Join Avillo, to learn more about these powers he seems to have within him, and protect his family.
First thing was first however; The restaurant. He ran over to it and looked inside of it's frozen over glass door. He was startled by Kazuki, who plastered himself to the door from the restaurant's darkness. The power was out.
"Kazuki damn you don't scare me like that!"
Kazuki beat on the door, Tsukune could hear him, but it was muffled and barely audible.
"Meatball?! Lemme outta here!
Kazuki was trapped, Tsukune put his heated hand up to the glass door, but stopped half way through melting the ice before he had a second thought.
"Forgive me Kazu, I shouldn't let you out of there, you'll be in danger. If Haruka's with you hide in the Cellar, take whatever customers we have in there down there too!"
Kazuki couldn't believe what he'd heard before Tsukune ran off. Was he serious?
"hey! Meatball get back here!"
He roared angrily and slammed the door before doing what Tsukune asked.
Meanwhile, Tsukune went to catch up with Avillo and the others who seemed to be preoccupied with a… sumo wrestler? No… It looked like a Grizzly Bear wearing man clothes from his distance.. he figured the others knew he was there with how much his energy was giving off heat. It was it's special ability. He was fairly calm while trying to ascertain where everyone was from his point of view, everyone had split off to defeat this... whatever it was their own way. He decided to follow the energy he could only think was Avillo's, the only other human like him he's ever met before.
"Last I checked Fire beats Ice…"
Well… at least with Tsukune, the traveling Furnace/Foot Warmer, they wouldn't have the weather outside be quite as frightful as the snow man thingy wanted.
"Snow will be doing whatever Snow does in summer? Bright Hawaiian Christmas day? No…
He was thinking about What to call this situation before catching up with Avillo finally, taking the stairs to the building the guy was at. He was releasing energy too, and it was a little intense, but Tsukune could walk in it.
"Hey… Avillo, right? You never came back to the restaurant I'd wondered where you'd gone for a while..what was their problem at the shop? I wanted to buy flowers, there some kind of war going on between masked monsters and humans and other humans, or what? I mean i'm here to help with… whatever caused all this but i kinda want some answers after… think you can..?
He said to the guy watching from behind for both their sakes, this grizzly bear man and whatever else could come for them at any moment.
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His eyes closed slightly as the fury of the blizzard intensified. He had focused and found the source, feeling the loss of life, more specifically a flare of reiatsu one known as Freds. Avilio charged suddenly and with a massive might warped the souls around him. The building structure, the air, It crackled with neon green electricity and then he was gone. The area in which he was perched warped slightly with the glow of green before settling and returning to it's normal function.
His Bringer light brought him into chaos, and sadness. As Avillio reached the location of the reiatsu he felt, He stepped out onto the street. Through a shattered window he saw a silhouette of mass, Appearing to vanquish the life of a family of Naruki City. Their bodies hunched lifeless as he cheered with merry glee. Then the familiar burst of his Quincy friend. As bullet's tore through building's and walls to get to this giant man that looked to Avillio, like Santa Claus. " Fred is that who i think it is. " Avillio would say as his bringer light brought him next to Fred some 25 feet away. He would await a response and then tell him that he was going to flank around him with a volley. With this just as he came, Avi pulled on the souls of the street and building and vanished with a neon green flare.
" hmm, Excuse me? you're messin' with the wrong town Jack. " appearing inside the broken building and running around ina circle counter clockwise to the man known as Saint Nick. Avillio scoffed as he lifted his two pistols up, with both barrels pointing at Santa's Mass. Avillio's Eye already shinning with neon green light as it focused on the creature. Suddenly the Snow around Avillio seemed like it was an accustomed terrain. Any pressure or gimmick would fail to affect Avillio as long as it came from Saint Nick. He continued to sprint around him and as he did would fire the pistols.
The pistol's barrel would swell with Reiatsu. Avillio would tether the soul of the guns with his own power and then they would explode with a sudden bright green beam of disastrous Reiatsu directly aimed at the Man's Stomach. After this decoration, Avillio would then fire several more rounds of smaller bursts at the man. Then in a sudden transition his feet would smear with that signature Neon green electricity as he seemed to continue to drift to the flank and fire a barrage of blasts to keep the Monster's defenses up. Avillio having no problem dancing in and out of Fred's bullet's that get passed Klaus and any attack's Klaus retaliated with. If a massive attack would intercept Avillio at any point he would use Bringer light to appear crouched on the portion of destroyed building that Fred had intended to shoot down. Above the man in red roughly five feet off the ground. His right pistol aimed at the center of Klaus. The beam would then fire a concentrated blast of Reiatsu with enough force to spear though the Torso of even a Gillian. " Let's get it on Biggin!"
With his artificial eye watching Klaus Avillio was confident he could avoid any more soul's being lost while others get here. Hoping he was enough for Fred to land some big hits. There was trace amounts of other Reiatsu sources he could feel like pin needles on the outside of the fight. Hopefully they would indulge themselves sooner rather than later.
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“My, my… Seems things have gotten underway.”
By the time he had said this his bow was already drawn the string taught within his grasp and the arrow sparking up like an exposed wire. What was brewing on Silas’ end as a brother in arms arrived to strike true was something of intrigue. Two arrows perfectly snug within the rest of his bow, charging, resonating… Those on the ground were already fast at work the bulkier of their would be trio now standing at five. The arrival of two more wreaking of that same stench, yet just the same they were still here to help so as Klaus found himself now confronted with both Avilio and Fredrick ready to toil away with attacks of their own. They were all so unique in their own regard especially this Fredrick under the guise of battle as well as the observation of Silas he loosed his arrow in timing with Avilio. Wherein the fat man lay between the pair and this bulky fellow let loose his own stream of bullets in hopes of striking him to some degree Silas’ arrows were set to strike the frozen earth. They were going to function as pylons for what was to come as for when they came soaring by Avilio whilst he was dancing between Fred’s stream of bullets. He likely would have caught a glimpse of them in their speed a bright blue streak was what accompanied their form as they were likely to go uninterrupted. However something was afoot even with avilio looking to strike true and Fred looking to either shred this jolly fat man like swiss or bring the roof down. In turn this meant one arrow at either side of Klaus designed to take a position on the opposing sides of Klaus where there was an absence of Fred and Avilio.
Their interactions were like a dance as it stood with the three of them effectively weaving things together in near perfect execution. Had even an inkling of Fred’s bullets made contact things would’ve taken a turn. Those arrows that Silas’ sent to join the party were set to syphon from the fat man like thieves in the night. A practice that every quincy should know all too well is that of using the power of their enemy to bring about their downfall. Their ancestors had done it, and those before them had likely done it as well. Fred’s attack was merely a stepping stone and they left their mark, it was likely going to mean that the fan man would begin leaking the very substance every quincy needed, resihi. Silas was looking for just the right time to interject himself once more. Had the fat man moved his eyes were set to track him, should he move to strike either of the closest two down he would be happy to greet him with an arrow aimed with lethality, as it stood presently Silas was their overwatch in such a close quarters battle. His pylon like arrows raring to gobble up what was bound to be a bountiful feast of reishi.
In the end he could only hope that everything would fall into place. Their collective abilities working in concert with one another to ensure a beautiful flourish was to come. Had everything played out accordingly and Mr. Klaus been leaking the needed material he would become a final beacon right along side Fred’s own reiatsu as he flared it. This was set to be rather electrifying to the point that even this jolly man’s belly couldn’t insulate the amount of electricity that was going to be flowing through his body. This likely would have left him immobilized and ripe for the picking to those nearby. Their beacons had been lit yet there were no shinigami, surely Fred noticed as a fellow quincy and perhaps even the fullbringers that joined them were likely to notice as well. Out of all the people to do this job they were lacking in every regard as the so called enforcers of the soul traffic.
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It doesn't seem like whoever or whatever this living being is, and it doesn't seem to go after the strongest of spiritual energy. There were at least 4 released spiritual powers, and it didn't go after neither. This action alone made Masked Avenger even more curious about what its motives, indeed, if this creature did not appear out of nowhere to fight, then to what was it driven to do? What is it obsessed with or who? Surely this thing didn't show up to just run wild. Mikoto stood on the ledge and pondered, but the male surely did not answer him, typical but not bothered by it. This individual has already gone ahead to help the others who seem to be already making the first move of attack. No plan. No coordination. Just engaged without knowing what it was capable of doing.
Mikoto is now aware of the crowd of people he was going to deal with from this point on. This particular reason is why he often worked alone, though he protects this city there was even less chance of him succeeding without first using them. With the numbers that are present, this opportunity gives Mikoto a chance to gain large amounts of data to collect and to exploit for his gain and to end this quickly as possible. Without wasting another second, Masked Avenger had set a course towards the battle nearby by vanishing from his position. That is when he appeared only a few seconds later using bringer light — appeared inside of the apartment building itself, noticing countless bodies lying on the floor. The masses of people that once occupied this infrastructure are lying there dead, perhaps? Did he take their souls like hollows do? Is absorbing them makes him stronger? So many questions Mikoto wants to find out but thanks to the distractions to keep him busy. Maybe he could get the answers he would need if they push it enough and back this thing into a corner to rely on showing its power. Even a glimpse would help, but as he sat back and watched one individual like himself, a fullbringer circle, the large 10 feet creature with human-like features with two guns. It also made him curious if Santa Claus was a fullbringer or just an unknown race. Everything that Mikoto knows about all the different breeds in the world, this one is different but not so different. Regardless, Mikoto remains in the shadow by masking his presence completely, different than before, where it was released to announce his presence — watching from the upper floor that had a proper angle to see the battle from its position. But if either of them poses a threat to this situation, if any of them cause more harm than good, Mikoto would step in and make them step aside, whether it be by sharing warning or with a more violent approach. Assuming their behavior patterns according to what he has seen thus far, it would mostly lead towards the latter, which in short means he has to be ready to deal with them. Two fingers pressed against the helmet while the area of which the point of contact had lit up a blue color.
"Are you getting all of this?"
He asked as if someone could hear him. And they COULD "Yes. Yes, master Kimura, I am watching through your visor and copying all feed to the main computer. Though I must say, it seems no kids will be getting presents this year?" he asked, trying to make a joke in a dark situation. Mikoto didn't reply. He has gotten the initial response he was looking for, now it was just a matter to see what this creature is capable of doing. The entire space around him was lit up with his power of fullbring, a precautionary measure of defense, as well as his awareness to see and sense the battle from his well-hidden location.
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