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Oriru Kusho [Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [REMAINING ND| 12,900 - 150 - 390 - 150 = 12,210]

With the final signs of the assault taken care of, Oriru glanced over to Hitsuyona to ensure that he was unharmed. Although this man was considered a deserted, he was still a friend once upon a time and Captain Kusho holds firmly to the bonds of friendship that he has established. Though he would have only a few seconds to assess his ally before the sudden shift in the mist was noticed within his vision. In an unnerving fashion, the mist began to swirl around the trio pulling the bodies and remains within the immediate area and generating a violent vortex surrounded the potential remains of the Third Task Force. Before the Vortex reached maximum velocity, Oriru noticed the massive waves of wailers that were approaching and throwing themselves into the spiral containment of remains, putrid and decay dancing full macabre. 

Creatures made their way from the vortex and approached the trio. A specific amount of them each reached for the portions of the orbital factors of his Zanpakuto release. Others decided that it would be a good idea to attempt to claim the body of Oriru, which was easy to handle as a single burst of his spiritual pressure was enough to push all of the wailers back several feet from his Event Horizon and even stun them for a moment. Though as fast as he was able to react to defend himself, he was unable to notice the massive wave of the bodies that rushed and consumed Genshi, dragging her rapidly into the vortex. Quickly he used his Singularity to latch onto his Zanpakuto but the wailers clawed at her body and tore the strap that held it to her body. "Hold on Genshi!" Captain Kusho shouted, and Genshi grabbed on with her left hand and held firmly onto the Captain's Zanpakuto. She attempted to reach forward with her right hand but the sight that both she and the Captain saw would be burned into their minds.

There was nothing but a stub of where her arm was, watching as her body seemed to be turning into the same mist that surrounded them. Her body faded away as the hand released the Zanpakuto and the last sight Oriru would see was the face of his Lieutenant with a mix of fear and of pain. "Captain!" A stream of tears rolling down her face before it was replaced by the mist. Once more he would hear the sweet sound of Genshi's voice, but contorted to become one of the many wails. The echo of Genshi joined the symphony of voices wailing with Nyujin and countless others. 

"Genshi..." As he whispered her name under his breath, instantly his notebook that was floating above him drifted in front of him as he removed his glasses with his right hand. Suddenly he crushed the glasses sharply in his hand and with that action there was a small spike in his spiritual pressure as a document unfolded from the notebook with the words clearly upon the top [Acceptance of Liability for Limitation Removal] where his name would be signed at the bottom and sealed back into the book. At that moment, the world seemed to shift as Oriru's power became unleashed in totality and without limits. His spiritual pressure does not simply apply his power to the world, it consume the essence of the world. Everything around him would start to grow colder, gravity would become distorted within a single meter around him and the air itself would appear to crack like glass.

"Tenran." There was a change in his voice, distorted by his own spiritual pressure as well as the sudden bright white glow from his eyes, as all of his orbs began to spiral around the immediate area of the inside of the vortex colliding with a few of the wailers in the process before the full force of a cyclone formed inside of the vortex spinning in the opposite direction. The force was enough to pull a few more of the bodies of the decaying wailers. "Tsuzuri Raiden." Using the remains of the black metal threads formed by Genshi a pure white electrical current would surge through the threads and charge orbs turning the cyclone of air into an electrical tornado. Slowly his fingers would release the metal thread as two white orbs began to form in the palm of his left and right hand with arms extended to both sides. The amount of power being generated was so potent that his own sleeves burned from the energy levels. He continued to concentrate his power into the white orbs being formed which caused waves of distorted energy to be launched and cut into his body and the bodies of the wailers nearby. "Hado number 88, Colliding Forces - Tsuin Hiryū Gekizoku Shinten Raihō." A special delivery of the technique as he brought the force of both of these Kidos into one another.

The collision of the two Kido was so potent that a massive explosion of pure white electrical energy would explode from Oriru. With the electrical cyclone and the decrepit vortex containing the force of the technique, most of the wailers would be eviscerated leaving no trace of their existence while the vortex would be charged as well. The bolt of lightning that formed would temporarily reach the heavens and even the vortex would bend for a moment to the power provided giving Hitsu a chance to escape when ready but also assist as he would know best. 

Oriru, fueled with the power of raw kido and immeasurable power, found no purpose but to end this curse upon the cemetery. The nature of death and pain no longer concerned Oriru as he departed the vortex and continued his approach. His orbs charged with electrical energy smashing and eviscerating out of existence every creature that dared to even twitch as he walked ensuring to keep a proximity of Hitsu who shares this charged state, but surely more effectively.

--- Will Update Stats and Stuff Later if needed ---
Mist - 150 ND
Vortex - 150 ND
Self Destructive Kido - 195 x 2 = - 390

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The trio continued onward for but a moment, and Hitsuyona saw a response of remorse from his comrade as the cloak would once again cover his torso. Before enough time had passed for the Captain to give a response however, there was a blaring of criest in the distance, which followed with sudden spiking and vanishing of their reiatsu. The Vizard would soon find his senses overwhelmed in their entirety all once; begrudging so, as the stench of foul rotting flesh, and sounds of a narrowing herd fixated on the center of the trios current location. The only distinct presence Hitsuyona could at this moment pinpoint were his own groups and an unknown number of assailants. Before Hitsuyona would have the time or need to prepare a counterattack, it appears that the Captain and accompanying Vice had taken extreme and swift countermeasures of their very own. 

Hitsuyona stood witness as the horde came a sudden halt in such a hasteful fashion that he had barely been able to follow its movements. The rods had been of many, and all of black, as Hitsuyona merely stood in curiosity upon this point. He looked back to Oriru for a fleeting to moment to observe the follow-up that was surely to come. He took mental note of what appeared to be Oriru's main ability of this rather peculiar Shikai. He watched as their odd connection would suddenly be struck lit with viscous quantities of electricity. The bright flash of electrical surges quickly fades as so did the threat in this moment, and Hitsuyona's grip upon the hilt of his blade would lightly lift. "I wouldn't know, didn't lift a finger." His previous remark was made sly with a rather sarcastic undertone lying beneath his words.

No sooner than he had closed his mouth would his eyes suddenly beam wide open in either awe or fear of that instantaneous arrival of an imminent threat. A barrier of sorts in the form of a Vortex had surrounded the Shinigami, only to bring the further danger of a zombie horde being drawn to the same vortex of sorts from the outside of their whereabouts. What had once been the smell of rotting flesh would suddenly exfoliate and multiply with great intensity, which, cause an immediate gagging reflex of one Hitsuyona as he watch the mangled bodies ebb and bow within one another surrounding them. In that fleeting moment a outside force would grab him from behind without warning, lifting his body effortlessly towards the spiraling vortex that he so recently found himself wishing so furiously to avoid. Hitsuyona's weapon nearly effortlessly tranported within his grasps as to swiftly sever the many appendages that adorned him, before his body itself slipped from the cloak; however, it would have been far to little to late. His arms and legs would again be gripped before he'd the chance to fight loose from the unending assault of the unlivings grasps. With each swing of the blade would a new barrage of limbs flail upon his body, and so did his efforts end in vain.  

The spiraling mist begins to feed on the very essence of Hitsuyona's being, and much like the others did his wail accompany their counterpart. It felt as though his extremities became thread and begun to slowly unravel whilst causing an immense pain similar to his very soul being parted from his body. This feeling was actually unfortunately not foreign to his memory, and would immediately trigger an immense panic and traumatic stress response that sent his animal instincts into overdrive. His body quickly turned to face the sky before a billowing white expunges from every crack and crevice upon his face, and forms a full mask upon his face. A large harrowing howl leaves the mouth of Hitsuyona as a light teal fog escapes his lips, and his eyes glow a bright teal. Several bolts of electricity shoot forth from his body striking the grasps of the undead, and begins turning everying directly surrounding his body to ashes. An electrical field would then form around the body of the hollowfied Shinigami as a form of protective cocoon, as the missing fragments of his entirety would magnetically pull towards one another to re-bond. 

Amidst these actions occuring Oriru's defensive, yet offensive in nature maneuvers began to take place. The reverse cyclone that would soon be empowered by eletrical surgest began to counteract the vortex as the cocoon surrounding Hitsuyona's body begins to illuminate brightly. Whenever his body became encompassed by the electrical energy his cocoon bursts and sends his body spiraling out of control. A loud thundering boom soon echoes and surrounds the area in a white surge of lightning that attracts itself into the being of Hitsuyona, before his body turns upright to allow for a graceful landing. His body begins to glow is if a pure source of lightning for a moment, as it begins to soak into the humanoid form which now his its hands outstretched. Three blades would shoot forth from the vortex into the hands of Hitsuyona who would now quickly kneel to bring their hilts pummeling into the ground beneath him. A large wave of electricity shoots forth in all directions of his body as a pillar of light shoots directly upwards, causing a relentless booming echoe and instantly evaporating anything with several meters of his whereabouts. 

The two blades within his grips were the Tanto that originally belonged to Genshi, and to its opposite were a pair of Wakizashi both belonging to Hitsuyona and his former partner Nyu. The original weapon of his own would then form of a bright white light upon the side of his persons before he lifts his headly lightly to make eye contact with Oriru. The Captain had since began to make his way from the Vortex carving a path for the duo to escape. Hitsuyona's body would begin to fade effortlessly from its current location, leaving only an eletrical after image that quickly blows from existence with the wind. He materializes once more by Oriru allowing some of the white lightning swirling around his body to 'attract' itself around Oriru almost as if an aura magnetically attached to his very skin. Hitsuyona would then hold his former Zanpaktou Tekkei Kage into the air, followed by a swirling presence of mist and lightning alike all collectively spiraling down from above into the tip of the blade. As the newfound spiraling vortex appeared above the vizard his overhead storm began to dissipate as a result, before ultimately ceasing to exist. "Smite." 

For a split second the wind in the surrounding area halts, and a fleeting moment of silence occurs. Immediately following, is a large flashing light causing an immense explosion of spiritual pressure from Hitsuyona's exact location that levels the area around his person. He'd grown impatient of the relentless horde that endless assimilated, and did so in an attempt to delete them from existence. It was also retroactively a result of receiving so much sudden power that he had become 'overcharged', and needed to immediately alleviate his immense spiritual pressure as if to not harm his current form. 

Stats l 

3 turns of 150 Nd, plus based 150 vortex ND Damage

Total ND 5,450 - 600 = 4,850

Abilities Upon Request, largely actions were story related. 

WC: 1,193

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 [Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [Tick Counter: 3] [Remaining ND: 7,100 - 150 = 6,950]

What Connor was greeted with upon turning wasn’t the sight of his companions, but of the thread that rose from the ground in a gentle incline towards the direction they had been. The rest of it closest to Connor loosely laid on the ground due to extending so far while he had returned to roughly the same starter position. ‘What a nice jacket.’ His mind wandered at this moment as he peered as far as he could into the mist. He struggled to see anything at all, but at most there seemed to be an extremely vague silhouette who Connor could barely trace the thread back to. ‘Ah, it’s Masato.’  The realization let Connor somewhat shake off the downcast feeling he had. It also allowed him to recall the strange voice he had heard. ‘Was it announcing...Baseball?’ It was a bit unbelievable to imagine something like that here, but he had clearly caught bits and pieces of what was said to know that it had been the case just a moment before. “Are you guys okay?” It was Masato’s voice that came at this time, expressing that he had handled whatever he faced well enough to be concerned about others.

Connor was in the process of opening his mouth to reply when his words caught in the back of his throat. What suppressed those words was the faint sound of creaking from above. He recognized it was the noise produced when a tree limb held weight, and immediately looked up. What appeared was more undead abominations leaping at him from above, and from all sides more than ten charged out from the mist just beyond the distance he could sense. Understanding dawned on almost immediately when he saw this. These several had moved into the trees while his attention was drawn elsewhere by the other group, and due to their lightweight frames they had been able to climb and stand in the trees almost unnoticed. The others took advantage of their companions sneak attack to charge at him. The biggest difference compared to the previous time was that Connor being mentally prepared for what he had to do and was able to instantly suppress his hesitation. Immediately the ring on his left hand released a faint glow as it became a nine feet and nine inch long in his left hand. He held it roughly two feet from the end completely vertical with his arm slightly raised above his shoulder. 

The result of this action was that two of the undead descending towards him impaled themselves on his spear. A slight turn of the wrist allowed a third to land on it as well. There was no effort required on his part, and he simply had to hold it steady has one zombie was pierced through the chest, the second through the eye socket, and the last through the throat turning their force against them. The weight and momentum of their bodies caused them to slide down slightly less than halfway down the shaft while the others continued their descent. The two had been the only ones directly above him, so with their descent halted he now had the ability to avoid the onslaught of the others. He stepped on the ground relying on his excessive physical strength to propel him, his spear, and the three bodies upward in a seemingly lightweight manner. The momentum caused the bodies to slide further down the spear until the chest of the first one reached his hand. This gave the closest one the chance to claw at him as it wailed furiously at him. Around the time it came close enough, Connor had extended his hand fully upward and stepped on the back of the head of a separate zombie causing it’s orientation to be ruined. As his foothold performed a head first dive into the ground, the one that could reach Connor while impaled was just inches from reaching his face with its attack. As for the other two, it was all they could do to flail around the ones in front to no avail. 

The longer Connor looked at it from this distance, the more he felt that what he face lacked any and all similarity to humans. The pressure he felt was lessening as his calm returned to him in this moment. While calm it was easy for Connor to rely on the experience that his teacher beat into him to strike efficiently and skillfully against most opponents. The tip of a finger reached Connor’s forehead just as his momentum ran out around twelve feet in the air, but before any damage could be done his arm swung downward. The three bodies could only shriek as the helplessly reached towards him, but that didn’t stop them from sliding towards the spearhead in a similar way to how the ended up so close to him. This swing used the flat of the spearhead to catch a fourth body as the swing followed through in an arc until it reached just a few feet above the zombie that he forced into the ground head first. The three initially impaled came down at an extreme speed smashing into the fourth at the tip and onto the still grounded zombie. The result was the rotten corpses turning into something that could be likened to mush with even Connor unable to tell what rotten flesh and body parts belonged to which one. [1]  “That’s five down…” In an attempt to push himself into a trance for combat, Connor focused not on the gore but the tally of defeated. He spoke quietly to reinforce that while he landed on the head of the only zombie remaining of those who had come from above. The force of his landing slammed its forehead into the ground, and was immediately followed by a greater force of a stomp by Connor bursting its head underfoot. [2] “..and that’s six.” His spear had been stabbed into the ground slightly less than an arm’s length away from where he landed during his descent. A moment ago, his action of jumping brought the ones on the ground to a pause.  

He glanced around, turning his upper body slightly to see what was present over his shoulder. ‘Still manageable.’  He had quickly assessed the situation and could confidently say that thirteen was well within his limits considering the length of his weapon. The group seemed to have a unified mentality as they seemed to want to simultaneously assault him rather than give him the chance to take them on one by one. It felt like several moments passed, but to Connor it was only fractions of seconds. Almost immediately after he landed they proceeded to charge, and it was then that Connor moved rapidly to take hold of his spear at roughly the midway point with his left. In one smooth motion Connor extended his left hand across his chest with the spear just below shoulder height, and then swung his left arm towards his left side at a slightly downward angle. His grip loosened momentarily as the shaft smoothly slid in his grip placing his hand at the end end it tightened once more. The swing wasn’t a heavy one, but it swept through the legs of slightly less than half the group and the majority of the left side, causing six to have their legs swept. His action caused the seven still standing to immediately hasten their from around his right side. Rather than panic, Connor simply turned his body to the left as they rushed. His next action was to rapidly raise and place the end of his spear directly in front of the wide open mouth of the foremost one. The tip of the spear was raised from the ground and could be seen placed just inches from the head of one of the six grounded ones, and it was in that split second before the charging one made contact that Connor completely released his grip allowing the force of the one rushing at him to impale the grounded one and smashed through the back of its throat.

Connor quickly sidestepped to his right as he released his grip placing him at roughly the center of his spear once more. He had manipulated one zombie into harming itself and another of its kind with his actions, but he didn’t pause as he grabbed it with an underhanded grip with his left hand and move his arm roughly ten inches towards his left. Next, he abruptly turned his hand over causing the one still pushing forward on his spear to be lifted upward at an arc that would  bring it around to land on the one that Connor’s spearhead had just left causing both to cease all movement. [3] “Eight down..” With a rapid change of hands after the direction flipped, Connor was now holding the spear with his right hand roughly three feet from the end. He swept his spear out again, only this time to his right. His target was the downed five to ensure they remained on the ground and he knocked on their weight bearing limbs once again. Had they been a living people, they would have been able to recover much easier. Unfortunately, Connor didn’t give them the chance to make up for their poor dexterity as he hopped over the downed few to his right just as the remaining six were upon him. He rotated his body as he seemed to glide through the air from the force produced by his left foot. The new position allowed him to take note of the thread around his right hand that kept jerking and shaking as it passed through the horde and into the mist behind them. From his current position several feet from his original, Connor could only vaguely make out shadows on the mist near the thread. 

In front of him were six zombies pushing down their five downed members in an effort to rush at Connor faster. Whatever semblance of unity they had previously was collapsing in the face of their overwhelming instinct to target him. He tuned out the unsettling sounds that were constantly being produced and raised his focus as high as possible at the sight. After lowering their numbers and disrupting their formation he was able to reach the turning point for the battle. Connor wasn’t aware of the strength of his companions, so there was a growing sense of urgency to go assist them if possible. At his fastest speed Connor shot forward diagonally to the left. As he approached his target location Connor changed his grip causing the spear to be held roughly in the middle with his right hand from below, and his left extended to the side until it reached the end to hold it from above. The zombie was turning towards him as he planted his left foot and used his left hand to push his spear forward. It slid through his relatively loose right hand as it almost instantly reached the throat interrupting the wails of one undead. Rather than stop after the successful strike, Connor used skillful wrist and hand movements to bring the attack to life as it went on to accurately stab through two more throats behind the first. [4] With his right foot holding his weight, Connor brought his left foot forward forward and almost instantly reversed his grips to place his left and right where the other had been previously. With his left hand serving as a pivot, Connor pushed his right forward at a downward diagonal angle causing the three bodies to lift off the ground and swing to his left on the spear like a pendulum. 

With those three suddenly removed from the space, the furthest away three among the six rushed into the space without any consideration for their safety just as Connor had expected. At that moment the three bodies pierced on his spear were horizontal as these three came into range of his spear for a smashing attack. At that moment, his hands jerked his spear and and launched a diagonal smashing attack with the shaft of the spear. The sudden force ripped the heads from the three previously pierced by his spear off as a consequence of the action, while the spear shaft smashed into the right shoulder area of the three new ones instantly causing damage. Following all the way through with the swing, Connor smashed the three undead into the ground as entirely bursting through their bodies and breaking the ground underneath. [5] “Five more to go…” Turning his attention back to the five remaining, Connor retreated back as they were finally allowed onto their feet to target him.

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Wave Info: Attacks Used: 5 | Attacks Remaining: 3 

-Abilities Used-

Spoiler

Release: Heavenly Lightning Physique [+12 Reiatsu - +12 to All Stats - +1,200 ND] 

[PASSIVE] Enhanced Senses: As the energy permeated his body Connor came to realize his various bodily functions improved. All his organs experienced major improvements. The greatest improvements came from the brain which controlled all bodily function; however, the various organs all improved in functionality throughout the body. The most apparent improvement was to the five sensory which all grew much stronger and benefited in the form of a natural protection against negative status effects. Due to the strengthened senses, Connor's awareness towards his surroundings improved and even affected his spiritual sense to a certain extent. 

-Combat/Stat Effects-

Not Revealed 

 

-Turn Stats-

Spoiler

Release: Heavenly Lightning Physique [+12k Reiatsu - +12 to All Stats - +1,200 ND] 

Reiatsu| 126,000 [+12k] 138,000 

[Remaining] Natural Defense| 5,750 [1,200] 6,950

 Power| 126

Strength| 199 [+12] 211

Reiryoku| 73 [+12] 85

Stamina| 165 [+12] 177

 Speed| 170 [+12] 182

 Perception| 170 [+12] 182

 Throw Speed| 193 [+12] 205

 Reiryoku Speed| 92 [+12] 104

Word Count: 2,120
 

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Masato never completely dropped his guard, even as he panted to catch his breath, following the attack of five wailers. The unbearable stench of the rotten corpses was less damaging as, like the nauseating cries of the mist, he became used to it. He wasn’t sure of the best course of action given the ordeal he just went through. Had either of his allies needed his help, though he doubted so, who was he to assist first. With Connor as his benchmark, Masato knew his sensory capabilities were in desperate need of an upgrade, especially for his Fullbring. The threads he shared with Tengu and Connor were stretched afar from when he first gifted them, and given their relatively small size, he couldn’t sense any activity from them. He knew he wanted to close the distance between them but was unsure how. Should he shorten his Fullbring and pull his allies closer without their consent, stopping when the thread was short enough to leave the ground, or should he draw himself closer to either ally, decreasing the length of his Fullbring the more sure he was it wouldn’t inconvenience them.

Paralyzed by indecision, Masato chose to compromise on the only two choices he thought he had-- by gradually recalling the threads, enough for his allies to notice, while walking towards Tengu, who was presumably on his right. The threads recalled into the coat of its origin as Masato paced slowly on the path they led him. The ghastly mist had kept a steady volume since the second deaths of five of its kindling by Masato’s hands. But as the Fullbringer cautiously explored for Tengu, the wailing mist would exact its revenge, this time with numbers greater than a measly five.

Masato’s movements and the considerably shorter length caused the fabrics he shared with Tengu to raise from the ground much sooner than the ones on Connors side. He wanted to rejoice at the soon to be reunion, but a sudden toggle on his thread left only time for more caution. He crouched slightly with peered eyes at the thread as it seemingly disappeared after his six feet range of view; his steps somehow managing to grow slower than before. It wasn’t long until a second but less dramatic toggle was felt from his Fullbring. The familiar sound of wailers accompanied by more rapid activity from his thread were the last and only hits he needed to ascertain that more undead were amidst; this time taking a keen interest in the only links keeping the trio connected.

Masato doubted they were capable of breaking the threads he reinforced earlier, but couldn’t be certain. He decided to swiftly take care of the distracted wailers, but not long after he created a large hand from his left waist side, the two wailers closest to him let go of the fabrics and leapt towards him. Their speed matched that of their fallen brethren, but with ample time to prepare, Masato intercepted their attacks with ease, in the process netting them in his palm. With the pushing force of his Fullbring, the wailers remained in place as one by one, another eight undead would be caught in his palm. With his full strength, he whipped the cyan arm up and down once to create a wave. It traveled down to the hand causing it to rise off the ground briefly before slamming his palm in the ground, damaging the wailers within it [1/8]. The experience of fighting the wailers gave the Fullbringer a rough idea of what it took to kill them a second time and he opted to create spikes all around his cyan hand [2/8]. Masato was aware that he could’ve hit Tengu if the cone like protrusions from his hand were too long, so he limited their lengths to two feet. The voices of the wailers in his cyan palm couldn’t be heard but this was to be expected given their distance apart. Out of worry that they could’ve survived despite his attempts, he chose to keep his hand in place until he could ascertain that their cries had ended.

Although Masato intended to proceed to Tengu as initially planned, the sudden but familiar toggling of the thread to his right was a more pressing matter, in his opinion. The thread hadn’t raised from the ground yet so the fact that their toggles could be felt meant that they were closer to him than they were Connor. The fragile nuisances that were the wailers began to bore the human as their threat became less and less with every encounter. With an almost dismissive fling of his right hand, a cyan tentacle emerged from his sleeve and slithered its way through the bodies of the wailers along the threads path [3/8]. As the tentacle pierced through the tenth and last zombie, its end morphed into an axe and retracted to the coat of its origin, cutting all the wailers in two [4/8]. Again the distance of their surely fallen bodies left room for doubt in Masato’s mind, but as they hand no legs to stand on he trusted the teen and foreigner were safe from them.

Masato cringed at the black smudge the tentacle left on his sleeve when it returned, and attempted to fling it off. The childish distraction was just what the wailers needed to catch him off guard. Though their cries would still alert him, Masato hadn’t the time to raise a large enough defense to stave off the eight wailers that prepared to pounce onto him. He thought of using the hand that held the ten wailers from before, but the loud command of a certain Tengu-masked teen would caution him against that.

WC: 950

ND: 7170-150=7020

BASE STATS:

Spoiler

REIASTU: 87,000

CLASS: TANK/BRUTE

STRENGTH – REIRYOKU: 125/50%

NATURAL DEFENSE (ND): 6720

POWER: 89 (10+79)

STAMINA: 123 (5+118)

PERCEPTION: 84 (5+79) 

SPEED: 84 (5+79) 

REIRYOKU SPEED: 61

THROWING SPEED: 111

ACTIONS:

Spoiler

Incomplete Fullbring release-Ketsugō hoshoku-sha (binding predator) : +4 to all stats

 Katai Sozai (Hard Materials) 2nd Passive :  Masato can completely harden his entire coat or portions of it. Attacks done to the coat while it is hardened but not as a shield are counted as partial blocks.

Kōgu (cutting tool): Masato hardens the material of his coat in the shape of various weapons.

 

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ENW 06: THE SECOND WAVE

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[Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [REMAINING ND| 7,100 - 150 = 6,950]

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... RYŪNOSUKE brought his run to a skidding halt as his eyes made out the group of undead bodies latched onto Hizorashi's thread, blocking his path. Three of the walking dead stopped thrashing and gnawing the thread as they noticed the teenager and immediately charged for him. Ryūnosuke sucked through his teeth and without hesitation conjured a fiery orange sphere of Reiryoku in his left palm. "We've got more zombies on the threads! I'm headed your way!" He shouted out to Hizorashi in response to the cyan coat-armed Fullbringer's earlier question. At the same moment, Ryūnosuke noticed the horde of undead circling him just at the edges of his limited range of vision. A very familiar and sentient blob of Reiryoku popped back into existence out of thin air and hovered over Ryūnosuke's left ear. "What's the play, Ace?" Ryūnosuke kicked off into a full sprint towards the three corpses in front of him, his intention was to take out all of the thirteen zombies in front of him and deal with the other ten or so surrounding him afterward. However, as Hizorashi's massive and spiked cyan hand made quick work of the ten undead that were on the thread, Ryūnosuke saw an opportunity to improvise and took advantage of the situation.

The Tengu-masked Fullbringer pulled his ball hand back as he stepped forwards. "Here, catch!", the teenager remarked jokingly to the first of the three Rotted Wailers as he swept his left arm forwards and launched the fiery ball in an underhand pitch. The ball of orange flame rotated through the air and hovered inches in front of the head of the first zombie right as Ryūnosuke, having instantly initiated a Bringer Light, appeared off to the left of the creature with his bat already mid-swing, carried by the great brunt of the teenager's supernatural physical strength. "Batter Up!" Lumpu chimed in as the fiery orange ball made contact with the metal barrel of Kakushin. The ball instantaneously exploded into a bright wave of flames that set the upper halves of the three bodies on fire. Then, it was the teenager's follow through with his swing that crumbled the three Wailers to ash from the torso up.

Ryūnosuke dipped and weaved, narrowly yet precisely dodging the pouncing undead as he continued to run towards Hizorashi's giant cyan hand. As the teenager took his first step on the hand he marked it with First Base, a square panel of Reiryoku that appeared atop the face of the cyan hand. The teenager's jumpy and unrelenting pursuers continued to pounce at him and, by their own extreme oversight, onto the spikes of Hizorashi's giant hand. It wasn't enough to completely destroy them, but they were temporarily immobilized; caught on the spikes, stumbling and piling upon one another.

Looking ahead as he ran down the cyan arm of Hizorashi's Fullbring, Ryūnosuke could faintly make out Hizorashi's silhouette in the mist, he could also see the eight wailing enemies rushing his comrade, four at both his right and left sides. "Spike the hand again, I've got you covered on this end!", Ryūnosuke shouted as a rod of orange Reiryoku formed in his left hand and took the form of a second bat. The First Base placed on the hand would detonate a fiery explosion to finish off the ten wailers caught on the spikes. The Tengu-masked teen leaped down from the arm, just five feet in front of Masato, and swung both his bats downwards just as they were both covered in a dense blanket of orange flames. The flames shot forwards in two lines, and formed a wall that engulfed the the zombies approaching Masato as they mindlessly charged into them. With a second, skywards, swing of both bats the walls of flame grew even more intense as they were reignited. Masato might have felt the heat of both fire waves but only for the brief seconds it took for the flames to dissipate after burning the eight Rotted Wailers to ash. Standing ready, Ryūnosuke would continue to defend Hizorashi from the remaining pouncing zombies, if there were any, allowing Hizorashi to focus his Fullbring appendages on supporting Connor...

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[TURN STATS]

Spoiler

REIASTU [123,000]

CLASS| AGILE [Sub-Class: BRUTE|EAGLE-EYES]

ND| 6,950

POWER| 108  [125% / 50%]

SPEED| 155 [+12] 167

STAMINA| 148 [+12] 160

PERCEPTION| 169 [+12] 181

STRENGTH| 135 [+12] 147 [PROJECTILE SPEED: 139 [+12] 151]

REIRYOKU| 54 [+12] 66 [PROJECTILE SPEED: 74 [+12] 86]

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[ACTIONS]

Spoiler

Release Complete Fullbring:  League of One's Own: Open Battle!  (リーグ・オブ・ワンズ・オーン:オープン戦, Rīgu Obu Wanzu Ōn: Ōpen Sen!): +12 to all stats.

Abilities Used: Batting Stage | BASE - ADVANCE | Pitching Stage | Ball/Bat Materialization - GAFU COMBINING | Kyūshu (球種, Pitch Variety) - SPREAD IMPACT

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Rotted Wailers Destroyed: 11 -  3/13 Targeting Ryūnosuke | 8/8 Targeting Masato

First Base Detonation lands 1 Hit of Damage On the Remaining 10 Targeting Ryūnosuke

ATTACKS 5/8

ENDING ND| 6,950

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WC|700
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"Spike the hand again, I've got you covered on this end!" was the command Masato heard from his left, as Tengu emerged from the mist with a speed surpassing even the wailers that now had them both surrounded. Masato hadn’t the time nor incline to question the Teen, so with a slight nod he pulled the short spikes inward, and in a split second spiked them again. The cyan spikes were much taller than before, but being that his ability to sense his Fullbring the larger it was, Masato couldn’t tell if he hit anything. He noticed the second bat Tengu conjured from his orange reiatsu, and the sheets of fire engulfing it—and the metal bat he had seen previously.

“Are sure you don’t need my help?” Masato thought to ask, but the rapid vibration that shuddered from his spiked hand and across his back pulled all his attention. In the direction the teen came, a large orange flare was observed and, after a quick delay, an audible whooshing sound accompanying it. By all the signs, Masato knew that quite the impactful explosion, concocted by Tengu, had just occurred. The fact that is was heard, seen, and felt in the mist that dulled his every sense spoke to its potency.  But this wouldn’t be the last flashy display Masato would witness from the Tengu-masked teen.

With the downward swing of his flame engulfed bats, followed by a second upward swing, every wailer they were amidst burst into flames. The wavering orange that consumed the eight zombies added a vibration to their howling cries as their bodies, one after another, dissipated to ashes. “Nice job,” Masato noted with a casual thumbs up to Tengu, while behind him the detonated hand returned into his fullbring coat. Masato would notice the char marks but elected to ignore them and put his focus on reconnecting with Connor, being that only his presence wasn’t accounted for.

He pulled the thread from his right with haste, deciding to stop only if he heard a loud protest from the foreigner. The thread’s return was smooth up until a brief moment went it jerked his shoulder forward [5/8]. Masato stopped its pull and listened for Connor’s voice, but all that could be heard was the wailing mist. “Must’ve been a gravestone,” he thought to himself before resuming.

ND: 7020-150= 6870

WC: 390

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[Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [Tick Counter: 4] [Base ND: 6,300 - 7,500] [Remaining ND: 6,950 - 150 = 6,800]

Connor was vaguely able to hear the sounds of combat coming from the area just beyond the five remaining wailing corpses, but hadn’t focused his attention enough to make out what was being said. All he could understand was that they were in combat similar to himself and assisting each other. A few moments ago he had managed to witness the ten or so which had been focused on the thread connecting himself to Masato be finished with relative ease. The signs of combat let him know that his companions were still safe, so Connor relaxed the slightest bit as a result. He was prepared to charge forward and finish what seemed to be the last of the corpses in his area in order to provide whatever support he could when he felt the thread wrapped around his right hand tighten towards Masato’s direction. That also happened to be directly on the other side of the corpses standing in his way. Connor had the strength to resist, but already had the intention to charge forward so he simply relied on that pulling force to rush at his opponents. 

His following actions were predetermined, so Connor had already prepared by loosening the grip of his left hand that had become the only one holding allowing his left hand near the end to slide forward. For a moment it seemed as if the spear remained still as his body jerked forward, but only until his left hand had reached roughly the middle of the nine feet and nine inch long spear. At that moment his hand became an iron clamp which held it firmly from that middle position with the tip pointed downward while his arm caused it to trail somewhat behind him at a backwards angle. It went unnoticed to Connor due to his strength, but the spearhead dug into the ground as he moved forward. As he moved forward an arc of electricity rose off of his left arm from around the bend of his elbow and rapidly coiled around the length of his forearm only a few inches. It shifted forms from an arc of electricity to a solid gold spring, and then once more to take on the shape of a Dragon similar to the one which coiled around his spear. His arm itself was clearly glowing gold as the dragon shaped coil formed.

This action was merely a prelude for the move that would soon follow. His strength rapidly built in preparation to unleash a devastating attack at his opponent. His left hand was clenched tightly around his spear as arcs of electricity appears on the length of it as well. Connor adjusted his posture just as he was in front of the group that was also moving towards him, and strongly used his right leading foot to stop himself. His left arm was already raised to his side by this point, his hand positioned so that the spear seemed to be stabbing forward initially. It was only once it moved forward in front of his body that the rotation made it apparent that this wasn’t a spear strike, but one made with his fist. It made no difference to the corpses without intelligence, all five lunged at him side by side without a care for his actions. Connor’s target was the middle one of the five bodies. Each was so disfigured that gender and identity were a mystery, only their varying heights gave some insight as to which belonged to what gender based on the average heights. In the heat of the moment, his focus was on unleashing his attack and not observing their appearance. Most of the way through the swing Connor dispelled the coil which was focused on heating and displacing the air. This caused the cool air to rapidly crash against his energy clad arm in the next moment, and that energy full of vibrations was then drawn back in and channeled into his fist. Just as his clenched fist made contact, the vibrating force was focused to the maximum and unleashed into the chest of the middle rotten body. The spear shaft on either side of him smashed into two wailers with similar force. Vibrations were carried through the metal of the spear causing all five to shake disgustingly, nearly to the point of rupturing all five bodies instantly. [6] Cracking sounds came like firecrackers due to this attack, but the wailing still hadn’t ceased. By not following all the way through, Connor had prevented the bodies from launching away from him. Each seemed ready to collapse, but they persisted in reaching for him. He instinctively followed up his attack by lowering his body and making use of the depressions in the five bodies from the strike to push up and lift all five slightly off their feet and bring them off balance. Quickly taking a half step forward, Connor followed pushing his fist forward causing them to completely start to fall backwards. Finally, his fist and spear followed them and released all of the pent up vibrating energy through the five bodies and into the ground of the cemetery causing the ground to shake under his immense strength and the vibrations hidden within the strike. [7]

After Connor removed himself and his spear from the gory scene, he realized the brutal scenery surrounding him with several ruined bodies in his surroundings. As his attention was finally able to roam, it was impossible to prevent his natural bodily reaction from acting up as he took several steps away and vomited his earlier meal completely. It was only when the pulling of the thread continued that Connor stopped and looked in that direction somewhat embarrassed. Both were similar in age to himself, so he had to wonder how they would react to this situation. Either way, he used his strength to force the thread to pull him at a walking pace at first. As it steadily drew him forward, the strength weakened as Connor noticed the sight of his two companions in relatively good shape. He could only assume that he had also been seen causing the force on the thread to relax. “It’s good to see you both okay, but what do we do now?” Connor asked this question because he was somewhat stumped. He would be able to move alone, but he didn’t know what awaited him if he were to do so. In the end, without any particular plan in mind, he chose to ask the opinions of others in hopes that they had something in mind. Otherwise, he suspected that there would be several more corpses in the near future. 

Wave Info: Attacks Used: 7 | Attacks Remaining: 1 

-Abilities Used-

Spoiler

Release: Heavenly Lightning Physique [+12 Reiatsu - +12 to All Stats - +1,200 ND] 

[PASSIVE] Enhanced Senses: As the energy permeated his body Connor came to realize his various bodily functions improved. All his organs experienced major improvements. The greatest improvements came from the brain which controlled all bodily function; however, the various organs all improved in functionality throughout the body. The most apparent improvement was to the five sensory which all grew much stronger and benefited in the form of a natural protection against negative status effects. Due to the strengthened senses, Connor's awareness towards his surroundings improved and even affected his spiritual sense to a certain extent. 

-Combat/Stat Effects-

Not Revealed 

 

-Turn Stats-

Spoiler

Release: Heavenly Lightning Physique [+12k Reiatsu - +12 to All Stats - +1,200 ND] 

Reiatsu| 126,000 [+12k] 138,000 

[Remaining] Natural Defense| 5,600 [1,200] 6,800

 Power| 126

Strength| 199 [+12] 211

Reiryoku| 73 [+12] 85

Stamina| 165 [+12] 177

 Speed| 170 [+12] 182

 Perception| 170 [+12] 182

 Throw Speed| 193 [+12] 205

 Reiryoku Speed| 92 [+12] 104

Word Count: 1,111

Total Word Count: 3,231

OOC: I don't know what implications it may have, but Connor did strike the ground with his full force alongside a technique which channels vibrations due to thunder. I mentioned the ground shaking, but not to what extent. I'm hoping that it can be addressed in the next post what the result of that would be.

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ENW 07: ESCAPE

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[Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [Tick Counter: 4] [REMAINING ND| 6,950 - 150 = 6,800]

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... RYŪNOSUKE remained alert and on edge even as Connor finished off the last of the second wave. The orange energy bat held in his left hand gradually broke down into particles that faded into the mist. As he stood beside his two comrades, surrounded by reeking and decayed carnage, the teenager covered the mouth and nose of his mask with the inside of his left elbow to block out the terrible foul stench of death. Connor posed a very important question, but as the trio would heard the coming of a much larger third wave, as hundreds upon hundreds of wailers could be heard closing in on them from all around. Sure enough, undead corpses began to enter their collective fields of vision within the mist. "Time for a tactical retreat!" Ryūnosuke announced as sheathed she bat into the side pouch of his backpack and grabbed the arms his two allies. "Don't let go!", with that final instruction, the Tengu-masked teenager leaped ten feet into the air. However, at the peak of the his jump the trio would not begin a natural descent; instead they continued to soar through the air in a controlled and rapid flight, made possible by Ryūnosuke's Aspect of the Tengu. They blistered through the mist and far beyond the massive horde of hundreds of Rotted Wailers. Once they made enough distance, Ryūnosuke spoke to his comrades. "Connor, your Reiatsu was able to clear a bit of the mist for a short while. I'm going to try it, you guys keep your eyes open for anything that can point us in the right direction." As Ryūnosuke suddenly flared his Reiatsu, signified by a bright orange glow in his eyes and hopefully a temporary clearing of the mist...

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[TURN STATS]

Spoiler

REIASTU [123,000]

CLASS| AGILE [Sub-Class: BRUTE|EAGLE-EYES]

ND| 6,800

POWER| 108  [125% / 50%]

SPEED| 155 [+12] 167

STAMINA| 148 [+12] 160

PERCEPTION| 169 [+12] 181

STRENGTH| 135 [+12] 147 [PROJECTILE SPEED: 139 [+12] 151]

REIRYOKU| 54 [+12] 66 [PROJECTILE SPEED: 74 [+12] 86]

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[ACTIONS]

Spoiler

Abilities Used: Tengu no Sokumen | Flaring Reiatsu to clear mist momentarily

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ENDING ND| 6,950

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WC|290
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With the defeat of the second wave the strongest of the wanderers all made their fleeting escapes from the droves of hundreds upon hundreds of Rotted Wailers that would have continued to attack them; endless horde after endless horde. Although they had made some progress, the reality was that neither of the groups were any closer to finding or stopping the mistress of the Baleful Mist. There was no rush however, as by sunrise they would all become one in the Baleful Mist. That was the fate that awaited them all. Still, oh how Egriffiend hated to see them suffer. If only they understood the pointlessness of their struggle. For their sake, Egriffiend would show them the futility of their fighting, and the inevitability of their shared fate.

End of Act One

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ACT TWO

Egriffiend's shrieking howl of terror was heard throughout the entire cemetery and in every crevasse touched by the Baleful Mist. The horrible and ominous cry was unlike anything any of the beings stranded within the Baleful Mist had heard before. It shook bones and strangled hearts. It weighed down on them like icy talons of terror piercing their shoulders as it pressed down on them from above; they might have even felt the shakiness in their knees. There were intense unexplainable stings of pain behind their ears that lasted for minutes following Egriffiend's cry. There was no way to pinpoint the origin of Egriffiend's voice, just alike the mist, it seemed to come from everywhere at once, even from below. 

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Chance of Encounter: 75% (Frenzied Wailers Incoming)

[Oriru - Hitsuyona]

At the sound of Egriffiend's cry the vortex of Baleful Mist, bearing the spirit of Ginger Genshi and many other trapped souls, unraveled from its swirling form and into a single wailing cloud of mist that rapidly swept over the heads of Captain Oriru Kusho and former Stealth Force commander Hitsuyona Shizukesa from behind. As the cloud joined the mist in front of the two Shinigami it seemed that they were alone and free to roam the cemetery in search of answers and revenge. The path walked by Oriru and Hitsuyona would eventually bring them to the entrance of a Sakura garden. They could hear the ominous rustling of the tree branches as the Baleful Mist wafted between the trees and over the grass. Before either of the Shinigami could decide whether or not to enter the Sakura garden, two figures emerged from behind the trees and into the moonlight. They were Wailers, but something was distinctly different about them. For one, they possessed distinct Reiatsu signatures that seemed to dangle freely from the collective of the mist as a single strand that tethered the figures to the Baleful Mist. As if they were fruits connected to a single branch. Secondly, unlike the bodies of the Rotted Wailers, these bodies were impossible to mistake for the long-since departed. These bodies, although bruised up in places, did not appear to have been buried at any point. Their skin tones were markedly pale, and their eyes were grey as the mist that poured from their mouths and steamed from their forms. Without warning the two Frenzied Wailers attacked the Shinigami, they grunted out howls and shrieked as they attacked.

The Frenzied Wailer that attacked Oriru had the body of a young female with short blonde hair. She was topless with the tattered remains of a white ballgown covering her from the hips down. There was a fake stab wound drawn in the center of her bust with red body-paint and black makeup smeared under her eyes.

The Frenzied Wailer that charged Hitsuyona was bare from the waist down but sharply dressed in a black suit jacket with a white dress shirt complete with a black bow tie. Besides the bow tie, there was one other thing around the man's neck: a cable wire formed a noose by which the man had fictitiously hanged himself. The Frenzied Wailers attacked hard and fast and they were not the only worry for the two Shinigami. It would not be long before the swarms of Rotten Wailers closed in once again.

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[Connor - Masato - Ryūnosuke]

The immense release of Reiatsu outputted by the young Tengu-masked Fullbringer had indeed served its purpose by temporarily clearing the mist for the three humans and expanded their field of vision as intended. As the three flew through the air Egriffiend's cry sounded within the mist and each of the humans would suddenly feel "lighter" both in body and spirit, as if a great part of them had been lost to the mist. The Tengu-masked teen would feel it the hardest; an unknown consequence of having released so much Spiritual Pressure at that moment. The field of view for the three humans would rapidly behind to close, but not before they were all able to make out a marble road decorated with stone lanterns on either side. The Tengu and Hizorashi might have recognized it as a sandō, the pathway leading directly to the shrine. They had blurred over pathway from the side, which placed the shrine behind them to either their right or left. Sadly, none of the three humans would have the time to fully think out their next course of action. The gravestone that emerged from the mist below was not seen by any of them. In fact, even as it struck the Tengu-masked teen in the left side of his head, his two companions would not be aware of the attack until they found themselves rapidly approaching the ground as their flying comrade dropped out of the sky to their side and disappeared into the mist. It was yet to be seen if Connor and Hizorashi were also separated, but it mattered not to the three Frenzied Wailers that attacked them. 

When Connor landed the Frenzied Wailer waiting for him had the appearance of the average police officer, except for the fact that he very clearly possessed a Fullbring. A gold coin that he flipped in his left palm over and over. With even the narrowest of focus given to the officer, Connor would realize that every time the officer caught the coin in his palm an invisible wave of pressure would either strike downwards from above or shoot upwards from below, these forces could be distinguished in the movement of the mist. 

Masato was confronted by a child who appeared to be no older than twelve years old. At the child's side was a giant stuffed toy rabbit with pink fur and two button eyes. The rabbit was in the process of casually plucking a gravestone out of the ground as if it were a small pebble. Then, as the child pointed her finger directly at Masato, the stuffed rabbit catapulted the gravestone at Hizorashi with blistering speed. Possibly informing him of how Tengu had been attacked just moments ago.

Lastly, the youngest of the three Fullbringers landed in a meadow facing a sakura garden. When he finally regained his balance, he too was met by a Frenzied Wailer. However, unlike his two comrades, the Frenzied Wailer that confronted him had the body of someone whom the teenager was very familiar with and shared a deep bond. Certainly, though their face was also hidden behind a mask --the mask of the White Tiger, Byakko-- there was no mistaking it in Tengu's eyes. The person charging towards him with their first drawn back and prepared to strike him down was Chizuru.

[Instructions: Defeat the Frenzied Wailers. Frenzied Wailers are NOT deceased. It may be possible to save them later... but at what risk?]

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Spoiler

Frenzied Wailers: Living bodies of humans possessed by the Spirits in the Baleful Mist. All of the Frenzied Wailers are in various degrees of having their souls completely drawn from their physical forms and assimilated into the Baleful Mist. As their souls are pulled out of their bodies it becomes increasingly easier for their bodies to be possessed by the corrupted spirits within the mist, under Egriffiend's control. Because of the fact that the Frenzied may still be partially in control of their bodies even while possessed, they often still have access to their abilities and are capable of basic speech, although they eventually lose both moments before their souls are completely assimilated. It is still unclear which souls within the mist are chosen to possess Frenzied Wailers and which are designated to inhabit the bodied of the deceased as Rotted Wailers. Even after souls are fully assimilated into the Baleful Mist it may be possible to return them to their bodies as long as their bodies are not destroyed. 

Frenzied Baleful Breath: Frenzied Wailers Baleful Breath is much more potent than that of Rotted Wailers. It does direct ND Drain for every turn they remain in your proximity as long as they still have HP. Example: Oriru encounters 1 Frenzied Wailer with 1000 ND for every turn Oriru is in combat with the Frenzied Wailer he loses X ND until it is defeated. 

COMBAT: Your abilities and techniques function with all their normal limitations. You are allowed 2 Attacks per post. Do your turns issuing your attacks and actions and Egriffiend will respond to each character with the reaction of their targeted Frenzied Wailer. Defeat your frenzied wailer in as few turns as possible. 

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Bad Things Happen: [Randomized MisfortuneRyūnosuke is hit in the head with a gravestone thrown by a giant stuffed rabbit. [Critical Hit: 720 ND]

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Frenzied Wailers Stats & Information: 

Wailer Bride Alice (Targeting Oriru) 

Reiatsu: ???,??? (Not affected by Reiatsu Differences)

HP: 1300

Speed: 201 

Physical Strength: 221

Baleful Breath: 350

Rotted Wailers May Arrive In 4 Turns.

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Wailer Groom Kanada (Targeting Hitsuyona)

Reiatsu: ???,??? (Not affected by Reiatsu Differences)

HP: 1300

Speed: 141 

Physical Strength: 141

Baleful Breath: 350

Rotted Wailers May Arrive In 4 Turns.

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Wailer Policeman (Targeting Connor)

Reiatsu: ???,??? (Not affected by Reiatsu Differences)

HP: 1200

Speed: 181

Reiryoku: 210 *Reiryoku Speed: 200]

Baleful Breath: 250

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Wailer Kid & Stuffed Rabbit (Targeting Masato)

Reiatsu: ???,??? (Not affected by Reiatsu Differences)

Kid HP: 350 [Stuffed Rabbit: 650]

Speed: 60 [Stuffed Rabbit: 80]

Physical Strength: 40 [Stuffed Rabbit: 140 *Throwing Speed: 120]

Baleful Breath: 200

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Wailer Byakko (Targeting Ryunosuke)

Reiatsu: ???,??? (Not affected by Reiatsu Differences)

HP: 1300

Speed: 160

Physical Strength: 160

Baleful Breath: 350

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Spoiler

Randomized Misfortune: Act Two contains a few encounters that simply spell "bad luck" for those caught in them. RM rolls are not affected by any outside factors, but they are triggered by certain actions. The risk of falling victim to Randomized Misfortune is split equally among everyone responsible or present for the triggering action.  

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Chance of Encounter: Stable at 75%

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Aggro: 

Rotted Wailers: [5-10 Connor & Masato ] - [10 - 25 Ryunosuke] - [15-35  Oriru & Hitsuyona]

Frenzied Wailers: 1 Each. 

 

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Oriru Kusho [Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [Frenzied Baleful Breath: -350 ND]
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REMAINING ND| 12,210 + 1,200 - 150 - 350 = 12,910]

Oriru had used a massive surge of his power in order to trigger the Kido Storm like he had, and slowly his body was starting to settle back into itself reverting to a more natural state. His power was still unleashed to the fullest potential due to releasing the Captain Limit that was placed on him, but there was a sort of calm serenity to his nature now. The use of his Storm technique was perfectly paired with his comrade, Hitsuyona, but there was a bit of a sore spot in his chest at the lost of Genshi. Eventually their path would bring them to a unique clearing, a Sakura Garden, something that reminded the Captain of his Origami Garden back in the Court of Pure Souls. Once more, a moment of emotional hurt struck Oriru as he recalled the last time that they were studying late in the Origami Garden attempting to develop new Kido techniques. 

The sound of his lieutenant would echo throughout the cemetery but slowly the sound would be drowned out by his own resolve to end this, if for nothing else but the memory of his best friend. His mind was brought back to the moment before them as Oriru laid his eyes on two people coming from behind the trees. There was a moment that Oriru felt a twinge of discomfort seeing the two half naked individuals creeping upon their location. These bodies, unlike the many prior, were not members of the endless walking corpses as this body seemed to have life still attached to it. There was even a natural spiritual presence emanating from the two of them separate from the massive accumulation generated within the mist.

Suddenly the two of them launched upon the pair of Soul Reapers, and almost out of pure instinct Oriru reacted to prevent harm with his left hand extended outward with the palm reaching for the woman, "Bakudo number 63, Locking Bondage Stripes." As he clenched his fist a thick black glowing rope formed around the woman and tightly coiled around her body before attempting to constrict upon her body. It would not stop her attempt to charge forward, but it would hold her arms back from attack so aggressively. Though the moment that he squeezed the constriction there was a clear groan, but unlike the wailing creatures from earlier this woman actually sounded to suffer an ounce of pain. "Hitsuyona! These are not like the others, these bodies are still clinging to honest life. Show restrain!" Realizing that there was a danger of harming humans that were still, albeit barely, alive and fighting for their life, Oriru sent allowed two of his main orbs (I) and (II) to launch at each of the two people, the bright and the groom respectively. The goal was to collide forcefully with their abdomen knowing that rubs of a human are likely to break, but the hope was the orbs in full force would provide enough concussive force to neutralize them both but preparing for more as his Orbs manifested.

 

Bonus Action
Bakudo 63 | Targeting Bride

Actions
(I) Primis (Primed) - 205 Power / 202 Speed | Bridal Torso Strike
(II) Secundus (Primed) - 205 Power / 202 Speed | Groom Torso Strike

Free Actions
(III) Tirtium (Primed) upon release
(IV) Quartum (Primed) upon release
(V) Quintus (Primed) forms end of post

Notes
(Primed) - Full Durability
Shikai Release ND [Applied]
ND Updated - Accounting for Ranks (1,200)
 

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Personal Statistical Values
Spiritual Pressure
- 138,000 + 10,000 = 148,000  (532
Captain Limits Removed [Includes Custom Release(Complete)

Natural Stats
(Main)Stamina | 5 + (1.5 x 130) = 200 + 10 + 10 = 220
(Focused) Maneuverability | 5 + (1.25 x 132) = 170 + 10 + 10 = 190
(Focused) Spacial Awareness | 5 + (1.25 x 132) = 170 + 10 + 10 = 190

Potential Power Output | 10 + 138 = 148
(Sub)Reiatsu Proficiency | 1.25 x 148 = 185 + 10 + 10 = 205
Reiatsu Force | (170 x 0.2 = [34]) + (185 x 0.8 = [148]) = 182 + 10 + 10 = 202

Physical Capabilities | 0.5 x 148 = 74 + 10 + 10 = 94
Physical Force | (170 x 0.2 = [34]) + (74 x 0.8 = [59.2]) = 93.2 + 10 + 10 = 113.2

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ENW 08: FRENZIED WAILER BYAKKO PRT1

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[Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [Tick Counter: 5] [RM Gravestone Critical Hit: -720 ND] [REMAINING ND| 6,800 - 150 - 720 = 5,930]

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... RYŪNOSUKE was visibly shaken by the ominous cry that echoed through the mist. His heart rate spiked with the sudden aching pain behind his ears for which there was no clear explanation. All the teenager knew was that he was terrified and suddenly extremely stressed. "What the fuck was that?", he muttered unable to hide the nervous quiver in his voice. His eyes darted to every direction, peering and searching. In his nervousness and fright Ryūnosuke started to fly faster, hoping to take advantage of the closing window of their extended range of vision. The mist was closing in again. As they passed over the marble sandō pathway and decorative stone lanterns, the teenager felt the slightest hint of relief. They were basically on the shrine grounds and the shrine was a distinct landmark within the cemetery. If the knew where they were relative to the shrine, that had a better chance of navigating the cemetery as a whole. Ryūnosuke decided to let this observation be know to his comrades in case they'd missed it. "Connor, Hizorashi-san, we just passed th-!"

The Tengu-masked Fullbringer's vision flashed white as a solid force clobbered him in the left side of his head. It felt like he'd flown face first into a concrete wall. Stunned by the sudden blunt force to the head, Ryūnosuke could only watch through blurred vision as he fell out of the air. He saw Masato and Connor falling as well and attempted to reach out to them as they grew more distant until the teenager sunk into the dense mist. He grunted as he tried to find his bearings, but he had no control of his body or sense of where his was relative to the ground. "Shit.", the Tengu-masked teenager hissed lowly as his eyes slipped close. Ryūnosuke's back hit the ground with a thud and he rolled over the grass chaotically to a halt. There was a throbbing ache in his head as he lay motionless on the ground, and that pain was what finally stirred him back to action. Ryūnosuke grunted as his fingers closed around the grass and he lifted himself off the ground. He could taste blood in his mouth and felt numb in his right arm. With a great deal of effort, Ryūnosuke forced himself back on his feet and observed his surroundings. He was in a grassy meadow, beside a treeline not too far to his left --sakura trees, he noted. The teenager's mind was still numb and his thoughts were scattered, but he knew one thing for sure. Something had knocked him clean out of the sky and it was most likely intentional. As he saw a human figure approaching him through the mist, the Tengu-masked Fullbringer drew his baseball bat once more. He raised it in both hands and stood in his swinging position, prepared to fight another horde of the undead. But not to fight his closest friend.

The white tiger mask donned by the young woman that emerged from the mist was the first thing Ryūnosuke recognized. Second was her long ponytail of silky jet-black hair. There was also no mistaking her dark blue cargo pants or her sleeveless sports vest. As much as he hoped it wasn't, there was no denying that the person standing in front of him was Byakko. "Ch-Chizuru?" The teenager stammered, as he slowly dropped his arms and his defenses. Byakko did not appear to react to his call in any way, so Ryūnosuke lifted his mask from his face and took a step forwards. "Chizuru it's me, Ryūnosuke." The woman growled behind her mask as she raised her fist and Ryūnosuke could see both her training gloves --the basis of Chizuru's Fullbring. The most heartbreaking discovery to end all his hopes was the steady stream of mist pouring from the mouth and sides of Chizuru's mask and what Ryūnosuke regrettably knew it meant. "No." He whimpered, just as his beloved Chizuru charged forwards in a blurring Bringer Light and threw a right hook at Ryūnosuke's jaw.

[1/2] Thanks to having sparred with Byakko countless times in the past while she served as his martial arts instructor, Ryūnosuke was well equipped to parry her attack. He ducked his head forwards as the fist hooked over the back of his neck and into the reach of his own right arm. With his bat still in hand, the teenager instead caught Chizuru's fist between the bend of his right elbow. At the same time, he used his left hand to grab Chizuru by the waist of her pants before redirecting the momentum of her punch, combined with the upwards pull of his left arm as he bent his knees to the ground. This all neatly culminated in the teenager throwing Chizuru over his shoulders and flat onto her back. The Tengu-masked teenager hovered over Chizuru's head and removed her mask, revealing her face. To Ryūnosuke's horror, gone was Chizuru's fair complexion and alluring dark eyes. Now her skin was pale and cold, her eyes were grey as the mist pouring from her jaws. Ryūnosuke heart sunk with ever-growing burden of his sadness and his immediate guilt. "If only he'd found a way to warn her sooner, Chizuru would have never entered the Mist. If Chizuru came into the mist, had the others done so as well? Had his stupid curiosity cost him the lives of all his friends." This was his fault and now he didn't know what do to.

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[TURN STATS]

Spoiler

REIASTU [123,000]

CLASS| AGILE [Sub-Class: BRUTE|EAGLE-EYES]

ND| 5,930

POWER| 108  [125% / 50%]

SPEED| 155 [+12] 167

STAMINA| 148 [+12] 160

PERCEPTION| 169 [+12] 181

STRENGTH| 135 [+12] 147 [PROJECTILE SPEED: 139 [+12] 151]

REIRYOKU| 54 [+12] 66 [PROJECTILE SPEED: 74 [+12] 86]

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[ACTIONS]

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[1] Ryūnosuke FULL EVADED Frenzied Wailer Byakko's Right Hook Punch (160 STR)[ND COST: 0]

[2] Body slam Attack [DAMAGE: 124 STR | SPEED: 167] [COSTS: 1 ATTACK]

Frenzied Wailer Byakko Baleful Breath Inflicted [ND DAMAGE: 350]

[REMAINING ND| 5,580]

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ATTACKS 1/2

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[TURN END STATS]

ND| 5,580

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WC|920
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[Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [Tick Counter: 5] [Base ND: 6,300 - 7,500] [Remaining ND: 6,800 - 150 = 6,650]

It was possible to count the moments since the trio had regrouped, barely enough time for any considerations to the question he had just asked, before the dreadful and seemingly endless sounds of the corpses carried faintly through the mist. Despite their quiet steps, when hundreds were grouped together and moving uniformly it resembled the sounds of an army marching in the distance. With taut nerves Connor observed the surroundings aware that there was soon to be more coming their way as he awaited any reply. It was only when a full encirclement of wailing corpses appeared that a reply came. “Time for a tactical retreat!” This came from his masked companion who had already started reaching for their arms by the time Connor turned his vision back. With the previous words Connor was believed that Tengu must have a plan, so he accepted the grab to his left arm. Connor made a point to quickly revert his spear back to a ring in order to prevent the weight from affecting their escape. “Don’t let go!” With the reminder he gripped his companions arm just as firmly as Tengu had his own. What followed was a unique experience as Tengu carried Masato and himself into the sky. What followed wasn’t the natural arc of descent, but a continued momentum through the misty sky. “Nice!” Connor couldn’t help but exclaim as he realized what was occurring. He had gotten used to being in the sky by now, and could essentially run through it on his own. If it was just that then he could even take the two along at a faster speed, but it wasn’t. Unlike what Connor knew, his masked companion was flying freely while carrying two people. It was something unique which earned his appreciation. 

They were moving rapidly, to the extent that Connor felt a strange feeling of being stuck due to remaining in the mist. Based on this speed, it should have been possible to leave a cemetery this size within several moments, and yet there wasn’t any noticeable sign of exiting. ‘I think I’m starting to hate mist.’ He could only consider this to be another unique aspect of the mist, manipulating us to prevent our exit. "Connor, your Reiatsu was able to clear a bit of the mist for a short while. I'm going to try it, you guys keep your eyes open for anything that can point us in the right direction." Tengu was the first to break the silence that came with their abrupt retreat. Almost immediately after came the rapid expansion of the mist into a bubble similar to the one that had been around him earlier. With the expansion Connor felt more comfortable as he could once more clearly see, and there clearly weren’t any reanimated corpses nearby allowing him to relax slightly. It was only slightly, yet it was in this moment of relaxation that a disturbing shriek sounded. 

Connor uncontrollably winced at the sound which was amplified in his ears, making it clear to him that it was from all directions. It was as if the mist itself had carried this sound to target them and their souls at this moment. The tone and pitch was reminiscent of a woman, but it was even more eerie and monstrous than that of the undead that he had seen before. For just a moment he felt an ache originating from what felt like his very bones and a painful tightness within his chest. His sense of hearing was still being assaulted by what seemed like vague echoes of the sound hidden within a distinct ringing. This continued for a moment even after it ended, along with a distinct pain behind his ears that felt as if something had drilled into that point. There was also an uncontrollable nausea and weakness that appeared in his body at some unknown time. It reminded Connor of the times he had been sick in the past, excluding the faint emptiness that he felt. “I have never wanted to hit a woman more…” Connor murmured to himself as he collected his thoughts and adjusted his body, at the same time going against the norm for his generation by assuming gender due to the faint distinctions which he had made previously. It was something done half jokingly in order to calm himself, and half truthfully because it was a unique kind of suffering. 

The first thing that he noticed after overcoming his disoriented state was that his fists were clenched the entire time letting him maintain the grip he previously had on Masato’s thread, and the second was the rapidly approaching ground in front of his face as he opened his eyes. Other than that, he noticed the distinct absence of the arm that had been holding him previously in the flight. ‘We were separated? ...Wait, no, I still have this.'  Connor’s attention returned to the thread once more, hoping that his companions were still on the other side of it. It was by this point that he was slightly more than an arm’s length away from the ground. There wasn’t anymore time for consideration as he immediately extended his left hand to come into contact with the ground. As it did so Connor made use of a Bringer’s Light application to disperse the force of movement into the area, and it was only when his arm was half bent with his face only a few inches from the ground that the force was gently spread into his surroundings allowing him to lightly push off and flip forward to gently land. The only sign of the previous nosedive was the faint gust that spread out after his hand approached the ground. 

Where he found himself was a path made of smooth and uniform stone bricks with a stone construct standing a few feet tall at the side and a few more silhouettes in similar shapes hidden in the mist. It was apparent that it was a uniform feature for the path itself, yet it was all foreign and unknown to Connor. The thread held in his right hand was trailing off into the mist, yet he was unable to follow it at this moment. A policeman was standing in front of him roughly six feet away, silently gazing at him as if he had been waiting for this moment that they would meet. It was disturbing, but not more so than the uncharacteristic paleness and seemingly emotionless gaze from the man staring at him flipping a coin as mist steadily poured out of his mouth. Connor could feel something was off as he watched the rising and falling mist giving off faint vibrations of excessively powerful reiryoku from the policeman who Connor felt little power from. The demeanor was too calm and lacking tension for someone who had been dragged in moments earlier, yet there were still the apparent signs of life coming from the man that would insinuate that he had only entered recently. These factors were a testament to the strangeness, and also the first things that Connor noticed at a glance. Had it been anywhere else then he could have accepted such things calmly, but within this cemetery full of mist any sign of strangeness could also be considered a sign of danger. He was torn about whether to fight for a moment, but the energy bursts continued to rise and fall rhythmically with the flipping of the coin allowed Connor to resolve himself for combat calmly. 

“How about… I call heads?” Connor spoke at the next flip of the coin, instantly shooting forward as it left the hand of the man. He didn’t immediately summon his spear due subconsciously fearing the accidental and uncontrollable death of the man if he failed to exercise restraint. The only restriction on his combat strength was this, and that was based more on his aversion to killing than necessity. In his approach Connor made a point to avoid the areas that bursts of energy had previously appeared as golden arcs of electricity danced up and down his body once more. His speed and condition peaked at this moment, but that didn’t prevent him from gathering strength in each arm. The difference between the two was that his right was silent like the eye of a storm while his left displayed overbearing might as it glowed gold with a dragon coiling around the length of his forearm. It was slightly misleading, and Connor intentionally took advantage of that as he approached with his right hand up like the guard of a boxer but his left was held by his left side in a karate like manner. The stance positioning was overall a southpaw stance if you excluded the left arm positioning, so his approach was led by his slightly forward right side. 

The few feet between them were nothing for people such as Connor who moved at nearly transcendent speeds, so it was almost instantaneous that he could be seen shifting forward. He drew on his momentum that suddenly stopped to launch his right fist forward as an unparalleled jab at the policeman’s nose with all of his right arm’s strength focused within. [1] As his right drew back his left shot forward forming a fluid one-two commonly seen in boxing. The target of his left wasn’t the jaw, but the solar plexus at a somewhat tricky angle for the opponent as he stepped into it with his left foot slightly. The Dragon around his arm once more let friction create thunder to augment his strike with vibrations, but this time instead of completely dispelling it the dragon merged with his arm. The vibrations focused into his arm causing faint twitching, but he unleashed his strike at full power despite that. [2]  He couldn’t be sure if they struck right away, but it didn’t slow him down as he willed his body forward even when it didn’t wish to move. An electric energy surged through his mind and body as it danced across his eyes giving him the chance to push his limits once more. He followed closely to his opponent in the sequence of movements, and as his left arm was pulled back to his left side more tightly his right elbow swung horizontally at his opponent’s jaw as a feint. He would avoid actual contact by the slightest margin while following all the way through on the elbow strike’s momentum to rotate his body tightly on his right foot to unleash a heel strike at his opponent with his left left into his opponent’s left hip. [3] After that, he could pursue no longer and quickly adjusted his stance while focusing on his opponent to see the result of his attacks or any incoming attacks at himself.

-Abilities Used-

Spoiler

Release: Heavenly Lightning Physique [+12 Reiatsu - +12 to All Stats - +1,200 ND] 

[PASSIVE] Enhanced Senses: As the energy permeated his body Connor came to realize his various bodily functions improved. All his organs experienced major improvements. The greatest improvements came from the brain which controlled all bodily function; however, the various organs all improved in functionality throughout the body. The most apparent improvement was to the five sensory which all grew much stronger and benefited in the form of a natural protection against negative status effects. Due to the strengthened senses, Connor's awareness towards his surroundings improved and even affected his spiritual sense to a certain extent. 

-Combat/Stat Effects-

Not Revealed 

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Thunder Battleform: This technique circulates lightning within the body causing Connor’s physical condition to peak and his speed to even increase for a period of time. It follows the principles of the lightning escape without manipulating the mind to perform the best movements based on danger, instinct, and experience. Depending on his current condition, it's possible for him to further increase the effectiveness of this technique. 

- Connor Gains +10 Speed

- 3 Turn Duration.

- 4 Turn Cooldown.

- 3 Uses Per Battle.

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Storm: This technique essentially overclocks Connor’s nervous system to allow him to unleash more attacks within a given time. This places a strain on his body as it manipulates his mind to make movements disregarding the limits to produce more attacks. The strain placed on his body limits how often this technique can be used, however it still possesses enough decisive ability for him to consider it a trump card to change the tide of battle. 

- When Activated Connor gains 2 Additional attacks for that turn.

- 2 Uses Per Battle

- 1 Turn Cooldown

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Lightning Tribulation: This technique was devised with the absolute highest single point damage in mind. The concept is simple, focus all his power on a single point. Despite the simplicity, the difficulty is extremely high to actually achieve. To gather physical power to a single point requires almost impossible control and coordination of the physical body, and that’s before dividing concentration to control the energy within the body as well. 

- When Used alone can be a Reiryoku OR Strength based technique based on execution. It will be Strength based if it occurs as a physical attack and Reiryoku-based if it occurs as a projected or lightning attack. ADDS +6 Power to whichever of the two it is.

- If the attack lands the target loses 1 attack their next turn.

- 2 Uses Per Battle (Shared with Thundering Heavens Lightning Tribulation version)

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Thundering Heavens Lightning Tribulation [Can Only be Used While Thunder Battleform is Active to combine Thundering Heavens and Lightning Tribulation]

- Becomes the single Thundering Heavens Attack. ADDS +6 to Strength

- If the attack lands the target loses 2 attacks their next turn. And 1 attack the turn after that.

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Thundering Heavens: Thunder has always followed lightning, however it wasn’t until Connor gained much more experience that he became able to produce it with his own attacks. Due to the path he walks, it became impossible to produce lightning with only his energy. The heat produced simply wasn’t enough. After much deliberation he was able to eventually create a technique to produce that violent sound by meshing both his physical ability and energy. By coating his arm in electricity and unleashing an extremely powerful physical strike thunder would roar. To weaponize this Connor used the extremely violent vibrations of the thunder to rapidly vibrate his energy before reabsorbing it and applying it to his strike to create a devastating blow. 

- Maximum Damage Equals Strength +5 +(Bonus Reiryoku from Touch Of Lightning) [Damage equals Strength +6 +(Bonus Reiryoku from Touch Of Lightning) when used as Thundering Heavens Lightning Tribulation]

- Costs 2 Attacks.

- The attack cannot be Clashed.

- It must be Blocked/Dodged.

- 3 Uses Per Battle

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[Will add Relevant Touch Of Lightning info should any stacks be gained for the next post]

 

-Actions-

[All Abilities are detailed in the spoiler above]

Spoiler

[1] Lightning Tribulation: Right handed Jab at opponent's nose. - 217 Strength at 192 Speed - If Successful, above effects will apply to the Policeman

[2] Thundering Heavens Lightning Tribulation: [Used 2 Attack Slots] Left handed low Uppercut at opponent's Solar Plexus. - 217 Strength at 192 Speed - If Successful, above effects will be applied to the policeman

[3] Basic Attack: Left leg Spinning Back Kick to opponent's left waist - 211 Strength at 192 Speed

4/4 Attack Slots Used

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ND Loss

 Frenzied Baleful Breath: - 250 ND

-Turn Stats-

Spoiler

Release: Heavenly Lightning Physique [+12k Reiatsu - +12 to All Stats - +1,200 ND] 

Reiatsu| 126,000 [+12k] 138,000 

[Remaining] Natural Defense| 5,200 [1,200] 6,400

 Power| 126

Strength| 199 [+12] 211

Reiryoku| 73 [+12] 85

Stamina| 165 [+12] 177

 Speed| 170 [+12] [Thunder Battleform +10] 192

 Perception| 170 [+12] 182

 Throw Speed| 193 [+12] 205

 Reiryoku Speed| 92 [+12] 104

Word Count: 1,790

Total Word Count: 5,021 
 

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“Don’t let go!” were the teens last words before he lifted his two allies by their arms from the ground with a jump, and into a steady flight. Beneath them and through the mist could be seen, the horde of hundreds of wailers that would’ve surely exhausted the trio had they chose to stubbornly fight. While aware of the ability to fly, Masato was still impressed to see the young Tengu doing so, especially considering he himself couldn’t--much less while carrying the larger bodies of two adults.

With the gradual acceleration of the groups flight, Masato contemplated holding his tail in the ground or recalling it. Begrudgingly he chose the latter, as he refused to compromise the team’s safety by leaving a cyan trail. Now unhinged, his tail recoiled with haste into the coat of its origin. Noticing just how little he could see in the mist that only seemed to thicken, Masato instantly grew doubtful of his decision. Thankfully an observation of Connor made by Tengu would provide his with hope.

“Connor, your Reiatsu was able to clear a bit of the mist for a short while. I'm going to try it, you guys keep your eyes open for anything that can point us in the right direction." Noted Tengu as he suddenly flared his bright orange reiatsu, swiftly pushing the mist away and clearing the sky for them to see. Masato was now in a mist free bubble and able to observe the vast hills of gravestones, however sightseeing was cut short when a loud screeching cry forced his eyes shut as he winced. The sound had no discernible point of origin, but its intensity felt focused behind his head and permeated down his back. Even covering his ears with his free hand and Fullbring, the obnoxious wails of what sounded like a grieving women still gave Masato a sharp headache. 

The disembodied and echoing cries would eventually cease and so too did the pain it brought. No longer distracted by the torture, the Tengu-masked teen tried to break the silence. “Connor, Hizorashi-san, we just passed…”

Masato listened with his eyes glued to the landmark Shrine, which gave him solace to have some idea of where they were but the sudden pause in the teen’s speech followed by a thud and falling grey stone reminded him of just how grim and hostile the environment they entered was. The random stone had plunged into the only one holding them in the sky, Tengu, and understandably, he descended on impact with the rest of his comrades. The process of falling the trio would separate once again.

By creating an inflated hand beneath him, Masato softened his landing before pushing himself into a standing position. He naturally worried for his teammates, especially for Tengu who trusted him to keep watch while he focused on flying. In Masato’s defense, the only outstanding strengths of the wailers the group had encountered thus far were their persistence and speed. Never did he suspect that their rotting and frail bodies contained the strength to throw larges stones with the accuracy, height, and speed of which the teen was attacked.

The threads that he kept connected to his allies had been loosened, possibly a result of the trios decent, and Masato would’ve followed their trace had he not been distracted by the hints of pink he saw in the distance. He chose to inspect the suspicious object and, within only a few steps, was met with a large pink rabbit doll. Its only facial features were two buttons for eyes, a black nose, and sewn in smile for a mouth, but it still possessed a threatening aura, especially for a pink enlarged child’s toy. The height of the toy, roughly seven feet, and its bright saturated color contrasted greatly with short the little girl, who Masato was late to notice standing just next to it. Her messy hair appeared to be black and stopped after her shoulders, which carried the two blue straps of denim jumpers she wore. On her left foot was a single shoe and on the right only a knee-high and striped sock to match the other. Both she and the rabbit appeared to have been through a scuffle, indicated by the mud and grass stains all over their bodies. The little girl’s presence in such a dangerous place was somehow more suspicious to Masato than the giant, moving toy rabbit. He took a few more steps closer and to his dismay, saw the smoky substance emitting from her mouth, as well as her lifeless grey eyes and pale skin.

As a father, Masato couldn’t help but sympathize for the little girl who undoubtedly still possessed life. The depravity of possessing empty corpses, while evil in its own right, didn’t compare to the exploitation and weaponization of a child, in his opinion. He protested internally against harming the girl and as such, the goal and method of disposing of the previous wailers was no more. The goal to stop the mist until now hadn’t been personal, but as he was forced to fight, what he presumed to be, an innocent girl, he vowed to personally ensure that who or whatever was responsible for the mist, suffered greatly before their death.   

The rabbit, with its button eyes locked onto the disgruntled father, plucked a gravestone from the grass covered soil, and with the pointing command of the little girl, threw it at Masato with a speed far greater than what Masato could produce. Thankfully in his fit of rage, Masato’s focus was not loss and the telegraphed movements of the girl and rabbit combined gave him enough hints to predict the attack. It was now obvious the rabbit doll was responsible for the gravestone thrown at Tengu, and furthermore who controlled it.

Following the use of bringer-light to his left to avoid the grave stone, Masato sprint to the blindside of the girl, behind the body of the rabbit before using bringer-light again to appear to the rabbits left side, mid-swing with both hands gripping tightly to his large purple sword. The attack was intended to cut the pink doll from its left waist through its right shoulder, clean in-half. Depending on the resistance he felt from its innards he would either let go of the sword and continue the motion of his swing, impaling his foe through its still attached torso before creating distance, or lighten the blade after it successfully cut through and with a twist of his hips, drive it through the head and upper torso and of the rabbit with a downward slash.

ND: 6870-150= 6720

WC: 1100

 

BASE STATS:

 

Spoiler

 

REIASTU: 87,000

CLASS: TANK/BRUTE

STRENGTH – REIRYOKU: 125/50%

NATURAL DEFENSE (ND): 6720

POWER: 89 (10+79)

STAMINA: 123 (5+118)

PERCEPTION: 84 (5+79) 

SPEED: 84 (5+79) 

REIRYOKU SPEED: 61

THROWING SPEED: 111

 

 

ACTIONS:

Spoiler

 

Incomplete Fullbring release-Ketsugō hoshoku-sha (binding predator) : +4 to all stats

 Katai Sozai (Hard Materials) 2nd Passive :  Masato can completely harden his entire coat or portions of it. Attacks done to the coat while it is hardened but not as a shield are counted as partial blocks.

Kōgu (cutting tool): Masato hardens the material of his coat in the shape of various weapons.

 

 

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ND Loss - 500

Total left - 4,350

The duo presses on-wards as the electrical surge of power seeps from Hitsuyona's presence allowing for the immense energy to quickly escape his body as if to not 'overcharge' or strengthen that which resides within. Hitsuyona could've been heard letting out a momentary sigh of relief at the thought of what had nearly occurred. He was dangerously close to evoking the agreement placed on his powers, and surely standing beside the questionably straight edge captain wasn't the time or place to allow for such an event to occur. Soul possession was surely some form of taboo or legality issue in the Soul Society, and that was a pile of paperwork or sentencing he wished to avoid assuming they survived the night. 

Before either persons present had a chance to initiate a conversation about what just transpired a loud horrific shriek would have filled the entirety of the surrounding area. The immense pressure of the sound waves alone was enough to burst the ear drums of the Former Captain as he hazily glances in Oriru's direction.  Slight disoriented Hitsuyona would then look in the direction that Oriru appeared to be focused on, only to see a condensed cloud of mist flying over the Shinigami's heads and to an undisclosed location. With no choice but to press on-wards they would begin to walk in the general direction that the mist had dispersed, and would eventually come within earshot of a garden in the distance. Hitsuyona couldn't make out the type of plant life present; yet, he could hear the distinct rustling of leaves ever so lightly. He couldn't quite make out whether the wind was truly this calm, or if his hearing had been even more so impaired by the howling shriek moments ago. 

Before Hitsuyona had the time to assess his situation two figures step forth from the shadows within the oncoming garden. The moonlight fell upon them just enough to make out a few distinguishing features, and most importantly, did it reveal their pale and lack of clothing upon places in which couldn't help but make Hitsuyona feel slightly uncomfortable. "Motherfucker's rocking out with his cock out." It was only a matter of time before the beast awoke among the destruction; however, Hitsuyona couldn't help but feel it had been at the most inconvenient of times. "God damn, and hes coming straight for you! This is golden!"

While Hitsuyona's inner hollow took keenly to the revived bodies family jewels Hitsuyona took notice to the significant spiritual pressure and metal cable tied around its neck. Around this time his comrade would have finally spoken , and with such, Hitsuyona's previously solemn expression would transition into one of mild agitation. His blade would turn around so that the dull edge could be used in combat if necessary following a light scoff escaping his lips. "This just keeps getting better! You take orders from that paper pushing politician now? Talk about a Commander in Queef." Hitsuyona's eyes lock onto the oncoming wailer that charges with great speed in his general direction before lifting his free hand directly in front of himself, before addressing the annoying inquiries. "Silence, before I awaken NaruKami to deal with you."

"Disperse." Along the surrounding area a storm-cloud emerges in all directions from Hitsuyona; although, it would remain along the surface of the ground as opposed to floating within the sky. [1.] Electrical charges surge immensely around Hitsuyona's immediate surroundings as a form of counter-measure towards the oncoming attacker  The threads surrounding Hitsuyona's forearms and zanpaktou unravel to begin floating around himself; meanwhile, the white fabric becomes statically charged and lashes outwards towards the wailer who would have now been within ten meters of Hitsuyona. [2]The Fabric attempts to entwine the pursuers arms and legs together, while simultaneously releasing the electricity in the surrounding area upon the foe. [3]Immediately following this action Hitsuyona releases the grip on his physical zanpaktou to allow it to float in the air one foot from his body to allow the freedom of his right hand for defensive maneuvers should his bindings fail.

WC: 680

Stats l

Spoiler

[Honed Potential] 

A chart governed by the Soul Society that gauges persons overall skill or potential in particular 'fields'.

Overall Strength (Reiastu) l 85,000

Reiatsu Reserves (Power ) l 122

Physical Capabilities (Strength l 90%) l 110 (109.8) (+16) - 126

Reiatsu Potency (Reiryoku l 90%) l 110 (109.8) (+16) - 126

(Reiryoku Speed) l 134 [Zanpaktou/thread currently 149]

Maneuverability (Speed ) l 101 (+16) - 117

Durability (Stamina) l 101 (+16) (-3) - 114

Spiritual Awareness (Perception) l 101 (+16) - 117

 

Custom Shikai Release

Reiatsu l 6,000

All Stats l +6

Custom Mask Release

Reiatsu l 10,000

All Stats l +10

 

Actions l

Spoiler

 

[1] Releases electricity into the surrounding area as a residual damaging countermeasure to those who come close, and then applies that same said electricity to the threads of his zanpaktou. [The entirety of the 'white fabric' is an extension of his weapon, and should be considered just as the blade itself would be in terms of clashes and damage/destruction]

[2] Fabric attempts to bind the opponent similar in fashion to a kido, reiryoku based. 

[3] Previously magnetized weapon with applied 'charges' can now move effortlessly upon Hitsuyona's command based on his reiryoku speed +15

 

 

Spoiler

 

Storm-Herder: [2 Slots] Hitsuyona can summon a storm that covers the battlefield engulfing Hitsuyona and all present opponents and allies. Periodically while the storm is active, a loud Thunderclap will boom throughout the battlefield.

Initial Cast Cost: 3 Stamina (Afterwards it Costs 1 Stamina for every turn the Storm is active.)

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MAGNETIC CHARGES: [RELEASE PASSIVE] Are generated anytime an Attack is successful, a Block is successful or a Dodge is Successful, no partials.

1 Magnetic Charge Per the mentioned actions.

While Storm-Herder Is Active: 2 Magnetic Charge Per the mentioned actions. +1 For Each Turn the Storm is Active.

CHARGES THUS FAR: 1 For turn, additional 2 should wailer enter his statically charged surroundings. 

Total Current Charges : 1

[1]Magnetism: Hitsuyona is capable of apply negative ion charges to the enemy, allowing himself as the conductor to magnetize himself to the object/person

 

[Costs 4 Magnetic Charges] [While Storm-Herder Is Active: Costs 2 Charges]

- When Hitsuyona Magnetizes he travels at a rate of his Reiryoku-Speed.

- If the opponent's answer to Hitsuyona's Magnetism is to retreat or dodge they receive -10 Speed. Debuff lasts 2 turns.

While Storm-Herder Is Active:

- Travel speed becomes Reiryoku-Speed +15.

- If the opponent's answer to Hitsuyona's Magnetism is to retreat or dodge they receive -15 Speed. Debuff lasts 3 turns. It also costs 1 Attack to retreat or dodge this version of Magnetism.

 

 

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[Elsewhere In The Baleful Mist]

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Kazuko exhaled sharply and sheathed his Zanpakutō, Gyōzenmori,  as he stood before a massive glistening tree composed entirely of ice. It's glass-like surface reflected the worn and exhausted expression on the Shinigami's face as his eyes look up from the base of the tree trunk and up to its branches; long narrow ice arms that ended with a needle-like points. The foliage upon the top of the tree of ice was the countless frozen corpses impaled by the icy points of the branches. Their strategy for dealing with the wave of Rotted Wailers was pulled off almost flawlessly --almost. The tall and heavily built figure of a second Shinigami marched around from the opposite side of the tree trunk approached Kazuko with a grin. This bald Shinigami was Tenzaimon, a seated officer in the 11th Division. He currently held, hoisted over his shoulders, a black and silver club with a purple fur tassel about its handle. "Why da lon' face, Kazuko-chan?" Tenzaimon asked, his raucous and upbeat tone betrayed nothing of the bloodlust high he was slowly coming off of after a long and tedious battle against the horde. "Yer plan worked, yah fool!" Kazuko sighed and dropped his head momentarily, he feared he'd start a fight --one he hadn't the smallest inkling of a chance of hoping to maybe win-- if he started mouthing the insults he wanted to shoot at the bumbling, meat-headed, and battle-hungry gorilla Tenzaimon. Kazuko instead attempted to be more diplomatic, perhaps he could use his words to reach Tenzaimon. "How many did we lose?" Kazuko asked remorsefully. 

Tenzaimon hawked loudly and then power-spat a bullet of phlegm into the mist to his right. "All 'em!" Tenzaimon ended with a booming cackled and Kazuko could not help but stare up at the brute with an expression of absolute disdain and disgust. "Yup, de all got smoked." Tenzaimon's eyes widened, no doubt impressed with his own genius pun "smoked" because they were dragged away by the screaming and walking dead bodies before they got turned into the "smoke" themselves. He cackled again and stepped forwards heaved his giant club from his broad and rock-hard shoulder muscles. Kazuko's eyes followed the club, at a full length of almost 6 feet it was taller than he was. Tenzaimon paused a moment to take in the spectacular craftsmanship of Kazuko's ice tree, he snorted impassively as his gaze trailed up to the thickest and strongest area in the tree's girth. "It is beautiful." Tenzaimon commented flatly. Kazuko's expression softened and lit up when he heard the complement. He smiled warmly at the 11th Division Juggernaut. He appreciated that remark. Kazuko's lips had barely parted to voice his thanks when Tenzaimon let out a hoarse roar and the swung his club at the tree's strongest point without the slightest provocation. The entire ice monument exploded into a crashing wave of crystalline shards that piled around the pair's feet and ankles. The only frozen monument left standing now was Kazuko himself, his fists clenched tightly at his sides as he grated his teeth behind firmly pressed lips. "Heh." Tenzaimon snickered, impressed with his handiwork as he hung his club over his shoulders again and turned in the opposite direction. Shards of ice whined as they were crushed beneath the weight of his heavy steps. "Lez go, Kazuko-chan. We gon fin'deh smoke Hollow and kill it." Tenzaimon stated assuredly as his towering figure proceeded down the stone walkway. Kazuko took a deep breath and re-centered himself before he turned on his heels and followed after Tenzaimon. The pair walked the stone walkway for another ten minutes without encountering any Rotten Wailers. Eventually they welcomed the first sign of a change in the bleak cemetery scenery as a treeline of a sakura garden came within the reach of their arms. Having memorized the map of the cemetery, Kazuko knew this placed them somewhere near the shrine grounds.

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[Oriru]

Alice's soul no longer inhabited her body, it was now a part of the Baleful Mist, the collective, and she'd finally come to understand and accept that for the blessing it truly was. She had no need for her mortal body, not when she could be with Lady Tomoe and not when she knew what the alternative was. What Lady Tomoe offered her and the other spirits was the only way for those who entered the mist. Alice was honored to give up her body in order to protect Lady Tomoe no matter what. The soul that currently inhabited Alice's body felt exactly the same way. That soul had been one with the Baleful Mist for 2 years now and had a much deeper understanding and appreciation for Lady Tomoe's actions than Alice. It was only natural that they would be better suited to possess the physical body to defend Lady Tomoe and the cemetery. Even though the body possessed no significant powers of its own, that setback could be counteracted with the power of the naturally superior spirit. The Frenzied Wailer Bride tumbled forwards, losing balance as her arms were bound to her sides by the black Kidō rope. She rolled forwards to her feet and let out a hoarse growl as she pushed her arms outwards, mustered all her might and snapped the black rope to ribbons just as the flying orb flew towards her abdomen. The Frenzied Wailer raised her left palm to the orb and caught it as she continued her charge. She jumped forward, closing in on the Captain with blistering speed, her right arm outstretched for his throat while her left wound back bearing the orb.

[-385 HP] [Remaining HP: 915]

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[Ryūnosuke]

Frenzied Wailer Byakko growled as she was thrown on her back. The part of her still partially in control and tethered to her physical body was glad her attack had not landed. Sadly, the same was not the case for the invading spirit possessing the Number Two of WILD'S. To the real Chizuru, seeing the anguish on Ryūnosuke's face was deeply saddening, but more and more as she was assimilated into the mist she also understood why there was no point in him fighting, they all belonged in the mist now. In the Baleful Mist, they could all be together forever. No, that wasn't right. That wasn't her real thoughts. Chizuru mustered the little bit of will power she had and shook her head violently, "NOOOO!" She roared.  Suddenly, her right leg swung upwards in a kick aimed for Ryūnosuke's head. No, the kick wasn't her she didn't want to hurt Ryūnosuke... but she couldn't allow him to hurt Lady Tomoe. Byakko rolled forwards to her feet and turned to face Ryūnosuke as her gloves and fists were engulfed in pale blue Reiatsu. Chizuru grunted, she was no longer in control but she recognized which of her power she-- not her but the other spirit-- was using. Her expression momentarily shifted to one of worry. Luckily she knew Ryūnosuke would also recognize the ability as her Taigākura attack. Outwardly, it had no real visible tell, but her glove would now leave three gashes in anything it touched. Chizuru's lips quivered and mist seeped from her jaw as she felt her body being commanded forwards by the invasive spirit. She understood why Ryūnosuke had to be stopped, but she didn't want him to be hurt, it was up to the others to make him see the truth. As her body leaped towards Ryūnosuke and her left fist swung upwards with a punch that would split him open from him navel to his throat, Chizuru collected what little will she had of her own left and shouted out to the boy she loved, "Ryūn, fight me!".

[-124 HP] [Remaining HP: 1,176]

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[Connor]

The Frenzied Wailer Policeman's soul, like Chizuru's, was almost entirely assimilated into the Baleful Mist. Just enough of his essence remained within his mortal abode to allow for the full utilization of his Fullbring, Hedozu ō Teruzu, by the spirit that cohabited his body. The Policeman was also capable of very limited speech, at least occasionally. He'd fully embraced the ultimate fate of his soul and body. The truth of the mist was something unforgiving and terrible, but it didn't have to be --not with Lady Tomoe. Lady Tomoe was their savior and what she provided for all the lost souls trapped within the mist should never come under threat or be jeopardized. Those who ignorantly resisted did nothing more than disrupt the peace that Lady Tomoe offered and surely that was an offense punishable by law. The Frenzied Wailer Policeman noted the criminal's attack on him as it happened. He was intrigued by how accurately the attacker evaded the pressure waves of his Hedozu ō Teruzu. Also, the clever timing of the attack, moving in before the Justice Coin landed in his palm, was also keenly observed. The Frenzied Wailer was nimble enough to evade the first punch simply by twisting his body to the side, the fist missed him and the Justice Coin was almost within his grasp. However, the attacks that followed landed at such a rapid pace that the policeman had no answer for them and was forced to bear their full brunt or risk giving up his Justice Coin temporarily. Though the Frenzied Wailer felt no pain from the electric-charged assault, their affect upon the human body was clear. In addition to the bruises, the body was also momentarily stunned and although the Policeman had caught the Justice Coin again he was unable to immediately retaliate as he'd hoped to. "Damn you!", the policeman growled as mist poured from his mouth and he leaped a dozen feet backwards, expecting the criminal to pursue but hopefully not before the human body recuperated. One thing was certain this criminal was strong, a huge threat that needed to be stopped now at any cost.

[-428 HP] [Remaining HP: 772]

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[Masato]

The child and her stuffed rabbit made no visible reaction to the movements of the cyan-coat clad Fullbringer. It wasn't until the man's unique blade was caught halfway into the giant stuffed rabbit's torso that the spirit in control of the little girl's body revealed their nature as a Frenzied Wailer. Masato's blade would be caught and grabbed by the white cotton stuffing that made up Mimi's (the rabbit's given name) insides. Masato's attempts at issuing a followup attack resulted in no more than tearing a bit further into the stuffed rabbit and enraging it further beyond that. The nameless child turned and faced the adult with her eyes widened and head tilted dramatically to the side, her ear almost touched her shoulder. "Why did you hurt Mimi?", she whispered as mist poured out from her mouth and cascaded to her feet like a waterfall. The child's arm suddenly shot up in a full point in Masato's direction and Mimi's reaction was instantaneous. The stuffed rabbit bent backwards, slammed it's head and slapped its long pink ears against the ground with a tremor. "You made Lady Tomoe angry and you hurt Mimi. So now Mimi will hurt you back, it's only fair." The little girl commented as Mimi jumped backwards aiming to drop down over Masato with an left elbow slam.

[-230 HP] [Remaining HP: 420]

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[Hitsuyona]

The Frenzied Wailer Groom growled loudly as the flying orb collided with his abdomen. The hit knocked him back several feet, but that was just the distance he needed to see the threads as they flew towards him. The Frenzied Wailer Groom caught the threads in his hands and held them tightly, even as the electric current shocked through his entire body and caused more mist to spew from his jaw. Kanada's body continued its forwards charge, threads in hand and at peak speed. He would attempt to violently headbutt the former-Captain twice before all while thrashing his arms to loop the threads in both hands around Hitsuyona's neck. The Shinigami would hang for meaning to harm Lady Tomoe.

[-180 *Oriru Orb] [-252] [Remaining HP: 868]

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As Masato’s slash traveled through the rabbit’s body, it came to a sudden halt midway in its torso. The tensing cotton-innards of the toy, observed by Masato, were reminiscent of his own Fullbring. He prepared a second attack with his tail as planned, but the sudden behavior and speech of the girl took him aback. Her grey eyes were now widened and she tilted her head furthest to her right shoulder as she asked with whispers, “Why did you hurt Mimi?" as she spoke the mist that once seeped through the corners of her closed mouth, now poured heavily to the ground, like sand, from her opened jaw. Masato was certain that “Mimi” was the name given to the pink rabbit, whose body still held tightly to his purple weapon. But more importantly her unique speech and ability to empathize with her toy dispelled any doubt that deep down, the girl was still alive and human.

“’Sorry, I can’t help you with—“Masato faced her and tried to earnestly answer her question, when she quickly pointed to him again. Mimi’s reaction to the little girls point was instantaneous, as it bent its head and long ears backwards and into ground, causing a brief tremor. “You made Lady Tomoe angry and you hurt Mimi. So now Mimi will hurt you back, it's only fair," she added, her innocent and inquisitive tone turning slightly malicious in her final clause. “Lady Tomoe?” Masato thought to himself, before the sudden shadow of an incoming Mimi, positioned to flatten him with a left elbow, alerted him to dodge. But not before he devised a plan to use the rabbits own falling weight against itself.

He twisted to his left with an angular flip, whipping his tail with all his strength and flipping momentum from where he stood, and where the doll would surely land, and into the air. Again testing its density, Masato’s tail would either cut through, or slice beneath the surface of his pink opponent’s left arm. Next, he would continue with a second attack by increasing the size of his blade still wedged into the rabbit’s body and spiking it in every direction, with the intention of also binding the doll to the ground, long enough for answers to his following questions. “Who is Lady Tomoe, and where is she?!” he asked from the distance.

ND: 6720-150= 6570

WC: 390

STATS

Spoiler

 

REIASTU: 87,000

CLASS: TANK/BRUTE

STRENGTH – REIRYOKU: 125/50%

NATURAL DEFENSE (ND): 6720

POWER: 89 (10+79)

STAMINA: 123 (5+118)

PERCEPTION: 84 (5+79) 

SPEED: 84 (5+79) 

REIRYOKU SPEED: 61

THROWING SPEED: 111

 

 

ACTIONS

Spoiler

 

Incomplete Fullbring release-Ketsugō hoshoku-sha (binding predator) : +4 to all stats

Kōgu (cutting tool): Masato hardens the material of his coat in the shape of various weapons.

 

 

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Oriru Kusho [Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [Frenzied Baleful Breath: -350 ND] [Failed Block (x2): -400 ND
[REMAINING ND| 12,910 - 150 - 350 - 200 - 200 = 12,210]

The moment that the orbs were dispatched to attack the pair of enemies that were encroaching on the position of the pair, Captain Kusho and former Commander Hitsuyona, Oriru prepared himself to launch another sealing technique upon the woman as to subdue her enough to prevent any possible movement. It came as a shock when the woman was able to break free from the black tendrils that restrained her torso and as she continued her charge, and so Oriru quickly brought both hands together and made a deafening clap as five streams of black energy drifted from his hands and into the air, "Walls of iron sand, a priestly pagoda, glowing ironclad fireflies. Standing upright, silent to the end." Adding to the surprise, the woman was able to catch Primus in her bare hand but Oriru could see the force push sharply on the shoulder meaning that this woman was stronger than he realized. "Danku." Instantly a translucent black barrier form in front of Oriru to prevent the woman from getting closer while jumping back to the left to increase the distance. Simultaneous to the barrier, Primus pushed against the grip of the woman attempting to get free and altering her jump direction towards the right of Oriru. Granted, her power was still greater than he anticipated as the orb was unable to break free straining Oriru and still she was strong enough to break through the Danku.

"Bakudo number 75, Gochūtekkan." As the words left his mouth Oriru prepared his next action with a hint of remorse in his mind, but not an inch of hesitation. From above the woman descended five massive black metal bound to one another by bright white chains in the pattern of a hexagon. Although the woman was not lying on the ground, the preferred method for using this technique, the size of the objects and the minimal space between them would leave little room to avoid at least one if not several of them from colliding with her body. This technique was considerably stronger than his previous one, being a higher number as well as reinforced with the incantation to increase the strength above the normal level.

As the columns made their decent, Oriru would raise both of his hands in front of him at an angle with the palm up. Just an inch of above each hand would form two bright white orbs above the size of a baseball as they began to spin around each other in each hand. The orbs were spinning in opposite directions but circling each other grow in size until suddenly they turned a sharp black color. "Modified Hado number 73." He knew that this had to be done, and reserved an apology for the woman as he pointed both palms at her, "Yosumi Sōren Sōkatsui (Four Corner Twin Lotus Blue Fire, Crash Down)." Four massive waves of black energy spiraled around one another forming a drill aiming for the woman.

Bonus Action
Bakudo 75 - 205 Power / 202 Speed | Targeting Bride

Actions
Modified Hado 73 - Yosumi Sōren Sōkatsui (Four Corner Twin Lotus Blue Fire, Crash Down) 205 (+205) Power / 202 Speed | Targeting Bride
- Two Combined Sōren Sōkatsui


Free Actions
(VI) Sextus (Primed) forms end of post

Notes
(I) Primis (Primed)
(II) Secundus (Primed)
(III) Tirtium (Primed
(IV) Quartum (Primed
(V) Quintus (Primed
(Primed) - Full Durability
Shikai Release ND [Applied]

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Personal Statistical Values
Spiritual Pressure
- 138,000 + 10,000 = 148,000  (532
Captain Limits Removed [Includes Custom Release(Complete)

Natural Stats
(Main)Stamina | 5 + (1.5 x 130) = 200 + 10 + 10 = 220
(Focused) Maneuverability | 5 + (1.25 x 132) = 170 + 10 + 10 = 190
(Focused) Spacial Awareness | 5 + (1.25 x 132) = 170 + 10 + 10 = 190

Potential Power Output | 10 + 138 = 148
(Sub)Reiatsu Proficiency | 1.25 x 148 = 185 + 10 + 10 = 205
Reiatsu Force | (170 x 0.2 = [34]) + (185 x 0.8 = [148]) = 182 + 10 + 10 = 202

Physical Capabilities | 0.5 x 148 = 74 + 10 + 10 = 94
Physical Force | (170 x 0.2 = [34]) + (74 x 0.8 = [59.2]) = 93.2 + 10 + 10 = 113.2

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ND Loss [Base Tick 150, Baleful Breath 350]

Nd Remaining [ 3,850]

Hitsuyona stands astonished as the onslaught of his half naked pursuant continues on, namely in response to the threads that his opponent hold rightly around his fists. It was quite remarkable that this man had the speed and resolve to both swifly retrieve and maintain the overcharged state of his Zanpaktou's Bindings. The former Onmitsukido Captain would have little time to react however, as his enemy nears in for an assault. Stepping lightly to his left Hitsuyona retrieves and throws his very own blade in the opposite direction, before waving a singular finger towards the blade. The threads would attempt to move with all their might in that direction, forcing the wailer to either go for a ride or let loose his grips. Just as he came within melee range Hitsuyona's hands had raised to point a singular finger towards the oncoming headbutt to prepare for the attack should the threads escape their captivity. [repel activated] An invisible force attempts to shove the head of the resurrected directly backwards, followed by a flash of teal light eminating from his hands. "Byakotsui." Hitsuyona instantly forms and launches a modified version of Byakurai and Sokatsui that took form of an explosive beam of electricity. 

Immediately following these actions Hituyonas same hand opens to allow his palm to face the enemy and flashing teal explosion currently unfolding. "Hadō # 63: Raikōhō" A yellow orb of explosive electrical force shoots outwards directly behind his first onslaught, before he attempted to Shunpo backwards with great speed in an attempt to distance the two so that he could soon retrieve his Zanpaktou. 

Actions

Spoiler

 

- 2 Mag charges, pulled thread to zanpaktou (costs an attack slot to 'dodge' the magnetism pull, acceptance of pull nullifies your attack attempts in previous post , letting go results in continuation from attempted headbutt/my current post actions)

-2 mag charges repelled foe (cost an attack slot to resist, but would result in point-blank kido to face)

- Storm-herder dropped to use kido still lost 1 additional stamina this turn [ any charges gained from this turn will be based off storm herder inactive]

- Byakotsui is rei/rei speed +5

-Raikoho is base rei/rei speed

Thread movement is rei speed+15, if you continue to hold the thread your speed becomes -15 and are forced towards my zanpaktou unless giving up an attack slot

-If repel succeeds you are forced backwards 5 meters, if you resist you lose one attack slot and must respond to double kido-fire

STATSl

Physical Capabilities (Strength l 90%) l 110 (109.8) (+16) - 126

Reiatsu Potency (Reiryoku l 90%) l 110 (109.8) (+16) - 126

(Reiryoku Speed) l 134 [Zanpaktou/thread currently 149]

Maneuverability (Speed ) l 101 (+16) - 117

Durability (Stamina) l 101 (+16) (-4) - 113

Spiritual Awareness (Perception) l 101 (+16) - 117

Custom Shikai Release

Reiatsu l 6,000

All Stats l +6

Custom Mask Release

Reiatsu l 10,000

All Stats l +10

 

 

 

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ENW 09: FRENZIED WAILER BYAKKO PRT2

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[Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [Tick Counter: 6] [REMAINING ND| 5,580 - 150 = 5,430]

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[1] ... RYŪNOSUKE was caught off guard as Frenzied Wailer Byakko cried out. It was clear that Chizuru hadn't fully transformed into an undead zombie-like creature. Ryūnosuke saw the pain and sadness in her expression and it told him everything he needed to know. The person in front of him was still Chizuru. Nevertheless, as the Tengu-masked Fullbringer raised his bat diagonally to block the kick and subsequently slid several feet backwards as a result of the impact, he also realized that Chizuru wasn't fully in control of her body or her abilities for that matter. As they both stood and faced one another, the remorse was as clear on Chizuru's face as Ryūnosuke's sorrow was evident on his own. Until this moment, the teenager hadn't given much thought to the fact that they were fighting and destroying the bodies of humans. Sure they were deceased humans, but they were still human bodies that he'd broken and burned without any reservation or hesitance. The fact that the corpses had been resurrected by an ill-meaning entity and that it was either destroy them or end up dead himself did simplify things as far as Ryūnosuke was concerned. But this was different.

Chizuru wasn't some dead stranger. Chizuru wasn't dead at all. Ryūnosuke would never intentionally harm her and he knew she wouldn't harm him either. The teenager stood resolute as Chizuru's deadly Taigākura technique was activated right before his eyes. He'd recognize the ability anywhere without fail. By manipulating the soul of her gloves, Chizuru was able to alter how damage inflicted by her punched reflected on her targets without changing the shape or texture of her gloves physically. It was thanks to Chizuru's training that Ryūnosuke now possessed a similar ability that he could use on his baseball bat, which allowed it to cut like a sword or shred like a chainsaw based on his preference. Chizuru's Taigākura was very straightforward, it allowed her gloves to slash like razor-sharp tiger claws. So, there was no doubt in Tengu's mind that being hit by Chizuru's uppercut would most likely spell death for him. 

[2] Ryūnosuke's immediate response was to hold his bat out just in front of him, pointed down at his feet. As Byakko's uppercut slashed across the length of the barrel of the metal bat, sparks erupted skywards between the pair. Ryūnosuke initially hesitated to retaliate, but --as if she'd known he needed the push to action-- Chizuru called out to him with a request she knew he could not deny. "Ryūn, fight me!" With those sincere words alone, the Tengu-masked teenager's entire demeanor shifted almost instantly.

[3] After a faint sigh, Ryūnosuke's eyes suddenly flashed bright orange with the increased output of his own Reiatsu, enhancing his own abilities. "Alright, you got it!" Ryūnosuke muttered resolutely as he pulled his mask back down over his face. "Let's go, Chizuru!" Ryūnosuke shouted as he suddenly swung his bat upwards causing a massive shockwave of pressure to explode between them.

[4] Ryūnosuke turned his wrist into an upright position at the peak of his swing and raised his left hand to join his right in holding the grip of his bat just before he swung the bat downwards again with a Major Heavy Blow aimed to come down on Chizuru's right shoulder. With the first attack likely pushing Byakko backwards, Ryūnosuke timed the second to land just as she was still being pushed away. If the swing missed it would result in its own massive shock wave.

[5] Ryūnosuke would follow up his second swing by releasing his bat entirely and using Bringer Light to instantly place himself at Chizuru's left side, but just behind her shoulder. With his left leg slid out behind hers and his left arm barred over hers and across her chest, Ryūnosuke twisted her waist counterclockwise. The aim was the trip Chizuru backwards over his left leg with his forwards momentum and the torque of his torso. Even if the full trip didn't go through, the impact of his arm slamming against Chizuru's clavicle was sufficient an attack on it's own. 

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[TURN STATS]

Spoiler

REIASTU [123,000]

CLASS| AGILE [Sub-Class: BRUTE|EAGLE-EYES]

ND| 5,430

POWER| 108  [125% / 50%]

SPEED| 155 [+12] 167

STAMINA| 148 [+12] 160

PERCEPTION| 169 [+12] 181

STRENGTH| 135 [+12] 147 [PROJECTILE SPEED: 139 [+12] 151]

REIRYOKU| 54 [+12] 66 [PROJECTILE SPEED: 74 [+12] 86]

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[ACTIONS]

Spoiler

[1] Ryūnosuke FULL BLOCKED (147 STR) Frenzied Wailer Byakko's Kick (160 STR)[ND COST: 26] [REMAINING ND| 5,404]

[2] Ryūnosuke FULL BLOCKED (147 STR) Frenzied Wailer Byakko's Tiger Claw Uppercut (160 STR)[ND COST: 26] [REMAINING ND| 5,378]

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[3]  Upwards Swing Shockwave Attack [DAMAGE: 147 STR | SPEED: 151] [COSTS: 1 ATTACK

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[4] Major Heavy Blow (メージャー・ヘビー・ブロー , Mējā Hebī Burō) [Release Technique]: Ryūnosuke temporarily foregoes mobility in order to execute an exceptionally devastating swing with his bat. Additionally, Ryūnosuke can release a wave explosive pressure by dispersing the force of the heavy bow in a shotgun-like blast. The pressure also releases a deafening crackle. [DAMAGE: 147 STR | SPEED: 151] [COSTS: 1 ATTACK

[Can only be used if Ryūnosuke has not DODGED/EVADED an attack right before execution.]

- Heavy Blow: Does Not Cost An Attack.

- If Blocked/Clashed and Ryūnosuke continues to hold his ground through the incoming attack from the enemy following a Major Heavy Blow then he can use Heavy Blow again without an additional usage cost.

- Limit Of 7 USES PER BATTLE [1 TURN COOLDOWN]

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[5] Arm Slam Attack [DAMAGE: 147 STR | SPEED: 151] [COSTS: 1 ATTACK

Frenzied Wailer Byakko Baleful Breath Inflicted [ND DAMAGE: 350]

[REMAINING ND| 5,028]

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ATTACKS 2/2 +1[Major Heavy Blow Technique]

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[TURN END STATS]

ND| 5,028

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WC|685
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[Niebla Nefasta Effect: -150 ND] [Tick Counter: 6] [Base ND: 6,300 - 7,500] [Remaining ND: 6,400 - 150 = 6,250]

Connor’s quick combo succeeded from the second attack onward. His jab had been the most telegraphed attack allowing his opponent to slip the punch. His following body shot landed squarely, as did the following kick. Connor was clear on the effect that his attack would have on his opponent, so he knew that this would be the best time to continue following up his attacks. “Damn you!” This was what Connor heard just as he prepared to do so, allowing his opponent to open up some distance between the two. The sudden cursing had surprised him as he didn’t expect that much awareness from someone controlled by the mist. ‘This fool is letting himself be controlled?’ This thought passed through Connor’s mind as he moved forward six feet in pursuit. Their distance to each other would roughly be what it was just moments ago before Connor had attacked when the Policeman stopped. The only difference between then and now was that Connor could more accurately judge his opponent’s level from his ability to take damage due to his two successful attacks. ‘It should be fine to use my spear then, right?’ The reasoning that he felt more comfortable doing so was that his opponent seemed tough enough to not die from a spear attack or two, so there wasn’t any need for him to hesitate about the matter more than he already had. 

Since his range was about to increase greatly, Connor had no need to pursue his opponent even further at this moment. As his opponent was coming to a stop at the edge of his vision Connor had already extended his left hand forward aimed to his right, placing the direction of his point roughly a few inches above the Policeman’s shoulder and a foot away from it. The ring on his hand let out a faint shimmer as his hand started to move at a slight downward diagonal angle. His spear appeared almost instantly like a flash causing the shaft of his spear to appear in that space with plenty to spare as nearly two feet of it including the spearhead extended behind his opponent. He didn’t complicate the attack further, and relied solely on his speed and the suddenness of the attack to smash at his opponent’s left shoulder at the height he would expect a coin to flip to. [1] His intentions were to interrupt the Fullbring usage or simply prevent it entirely by damaging the arm and possibly even intercepting the coin if he were lucky. Not to mention, he was still wary of his opponent as there wasn’t any guarantee that his technique from moments ago had cancelled the attack that his opponent prepared. This fact, as well as the possibility of more corpses being drawn to him caused him to not lower his guard against the mist.

His smashing attack had been made while avoiding a follow through force meaning that his opponent would at most be pushed a few steps to the left if it landed. Connor’s next action was the skillful and fluid turning of his body at the waist along with pulling back his left arm and adjusting his standing position which caused his spear to shift back in front of his opponent whether he moved or not. By this point Connor’s stance had his right side forward towards his opponent, with his left hand positioned at roughly the end of his spear, and his right as far forward as comfortably possible. At this distance, Connor’s skill was enough to allow him to accurately aim at his opponent’s right shoulder with this stab in an attempt to incapacitate the other arm as well almost immediately after his last attack. [2] If it were to hit then it was likely that that right shoulder joint as well as the bones would face serious damage. Connor didn’t simply rely on arm strength to make this strike, and also stepped forward with the thrust meaning that it would easily extend at least three to four feet beyond where his opponent’s body was. It was an attack that wasn’t fatal, and could be recovered through certain techniques but would easily cause an opponent to be incapacitated. He could calmly attack at this moment simply because these attacks weren’t meant to be fatal. 

-Abilities Used-

Spoiler

Release: Heavenly Lightning Physique [+12 Reiatsu - +12 to All Stats - +1,200 ND] 

Touch of Lightning Stacks: 4

Thundering Heaven's Lightning Tribulation Effect: -1 Attack to Opponent's next Turn.

Thunder Battleform Effect: 1 Turn remaining

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[PASSIVE] Enhanced Senses: As the energy permeated his body Connor came to realize his various bodily functions improved. All his organs experienced major improvements. The greatest improvements came from the brain which controlled all bodily function; however, the various organs all improved in functionality throughout the body. The most apparent improvement was to the five sensory which all grew much stronger and benefited in the form of a natural protection against negative status effects. Due to the strengthened senses, Connor's awareness towards his surroundings improved and even affected his spiritual sense to a certain extent. 

-Combat/Stat Effects-

Not Revealed 

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Thunder Battleform: This technique circulates lightning within the body causing Connor’s physical condition to peak and his speed to even increase for a period of time. It follows the principles of the lightning escape without manipulating the mind to perform the best movements based on danger, instinct, and experience. Depending on his current condition, it's possible for him to further increase the effectiveness of this technique. 

- Connor Gains +10 Speed

- 3 Turn Duration.

- 4 Turn Cooldown.

- 3 Uses Per Battle.

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[PASSIVE] Heavenly Lightning Physique: This technique is named after Connor’s Fullbring and representative of most of the unique qualities he innately gained due to it. With lightning in his veins Connor discovered his ability to exceed his limits at times, and progressively store energy at others. Like this, the power of electricity that was focused on constantly stimulating and improving it by submerging itself within displayed unique combat applications. His affinity with the element could be described as having reached an absolute level due to how if filled every fiber of his being, so through this technique he also gained innate perfect control of lightning to assist in performing all other techniques which followed. 

- Touch of Lightning: Connor Gains +1 Stack of ToL every time his attack connects with his opponent using a Lightning/Electric element Technique or ability [Stacks are gained even if the attack is Blocked (Full or Partial) or Clashed against.]. +1 Bonus Reiryoku will be applied to Connor's own Lightning Techniques and Abilities. based on how many ToL Stacks there currently are at a 1:1 ratio. [Max Bonus Reiryoku = 20] 

- Connor can gain up to 20 ToL Stacks in a single battle.

After gaining the maximum 20 ToL stacks, Connor's Reiryoku speed increases by +15.

How to earn ToL Stacks:

- Thundering Heavens Lightning Tribulation: Grants 4 stacks the first use. 2 for every subsequent use.

- To be revealed

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-Actions-

[All Abilities are detailed in the spoiler above]

Spoiler

[1] Basic Attack: A smashing attack made with Connor's Spear shaft at a slight downward aimed at the Policeman's left shoulder. - 211 Strength at 192 Speed

[2] Basic Attack: A Spear thrust aimed at the Policeman's right shoulder. - 211 Strength at 192 Speed

2/2 Attack Slots Used

General Thoughts and Opinions: Based on the speed difference, at such a close range Connor would have quite the advantage in maintaining distance and such. Relying on that advantage I made the first attack with the general thought that the Policeman probably couldn't dodge back faster than Connor swung his spear and likely couldn't dodge left faster than he swung either. How it's dealt with his up to you, but until this point I imagined that if the Policeman was struck then the force of the attack would at most push him a few steps to his right. That process would put his weight on his right side theoretically making it harder to move due to balance and all of that. (I know, hard to apply logic to Bleach, but I am just trying to clarify my intentions here.) Like this, you have Connor's Spearhead less than a foot in front of his opponent ready to stab forward. That stab similar to the last attack would exceed the Policeman's speed meaning that moving in the same direction of the attack wouldn't be effective. Overall, my goal was to reduce escape options with the attack angle and type, but I am aware that there are clearly ways to avoid these attacks. If there are any other questions then just let me know. 

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ND Loss

 Frenzied Baleful Breath: - 250 ND

-Turn Stats-

Spoiler

Release: Heavenly Lightning Physique [+12k Reiatsu - +12 to All Stats - +1,200 ND] 

Reiatsu| 126,000 [+12k] 138,000 

[Remaining] Natural Defense| 4,800 [1,200] 6,000

 Power| 126

Strength| 199 [+12] 211

Reiryoku| 73 [+12] 85

Stamina| 165 [+12] 177

 Speed| 170 [+12] [Thunder Battleform +10] 192

 Perception| 170 [+12] 182

 Throw Speed| 193 [+12] 205

 Reiryoku Speed| 92 [+12] 104

Word Count: 712
 

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