Enter the Cockpit

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The Primera didn't let himself just crush on the ground. As an attempt to slow his fall, he plunged his sword to a nearby building and continued downwards in a slower and safer rate. At the same time, as he descended, he left an evident vertical line on the building.

However he didn't contact the ground, instead, when his proximity between him and the ground was five to six metres, he used the wall as foothold and kicked sideways. As soon as he landed on the street, he muttered "Caer, Abismocaída!". The real battle was starting. He was sure that both the captain and the backstabbing man would follow him, so he didn't take the risk to fight them without his resurrection.

His reiatsu became heavier than before and took form and colour. It swirled around him, like an unchained beast that has been released after many years, and gradually started to envelop him. A black ball was fabricated in his spot. Without warning, all this reiatsu was shot upwards, towards the sky, before revealing the terrible silouette; a being of darkness with a layer of black encasing all of his body and face, except his eyes and his now constantly grinning mouth that maintained a red glow.

Subject: Re: Enter the Cockpit Fri Aug 13, 2010 8:36 pm

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As Naraga flew down, he was slightly annoyed by the similarities of this arrancar's and his powers. As Naraga landed in front of the arrancar, Naraga smiled in a similar manner to his opponent. Greetings, arrancar. I am Naraga Zenos. Before we kill you, what is your name? While waiting for his answer Naraga bowed to him in respect, then took up his fighting stance.

Subject: Re: Enter the Cockpit Fri Aug 13, 2010 10:16 pm

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Landing down beside Naraga Ranryou only eyed the new form the name took. Was he a shadow, or manipulating the shadows around him. That didn't seem to be the case. Then what was it, and could all the Espada do this. If so was the release closely realted, and if so again what types of abilities, and powers did they gain. Ranryou thought several answers, and question while Naraga spoke. it would give Ranryou time to focus on the battle while a small amount of wind began swirling around his blade. Ranryou would take this time to charge an attack. So they could be ready for when the battle began once again.

Just stall him a little longer Naraga. That's the 2nd division way.

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"Bracamarte Experto is my name, and I thought a bala would be enough to care of you" he mockingly remarked with his now hollow voice. Without warning, he collided his hands' palms with each other, before that though he had gathered reishi around both of his palms. The collision fabricated a brief black circle in front of Bracamarte, brief because a second later it was joined by his cero, somehow mixed.

"Cero Aspiradora..." the Primera murmured and the shot left his hand, charging towards his opponents. It looked like a normal cero, apart from the fact that it has a wider blast radius than a regular one and it is coated by a piceous darkness. But, perhaps its more complicated than that, after all it was his cero.

Subject: Re: Enter the Cockpit Sun Aug 15, 2010 2:40 pm

Naraga frowned slightly with a hint of rage in his eyes. He understimates us, Kumori. And he will die for it. Naraga slowly watched the powerful cero charging towards him, and then shunpoed away from it.

I hate "people" who underestimate me, but my zanpakuto hates it even more and he will kill you... Death by Bankai. Naraga quickly began to change as his zanpakuto morphed into two enormous scythes. A pitch black aura of reiastu slowly shrouded his face until nothing but pure darkness was visible, disfigured wings of bone sprouted from his shoulder blades and a dark cloak began to cover his body. Then raising his horrible hand to his invisible face he called upon his mask which frowned with same annoyance his original had. If you go full power it's only fair that I do too. Naraga said with his terrifying voice. Naraga then began charging a cero.

Subject: Re: Enter the Cockpit Mon Aug 16, 2010 11:38 am

Watching the Espada closely Ranryou was ready to use his shunpo at any minute. he would underestimate his enemy. If this was truly the leader of the Espada then he had to be powerful, and true be told Ranryou knew he was. Even before the cero was fired, and he used Shunpo to avoid it. Appearing on a signal light come odd distance away. Tho still in view ofthe Primera, yet far enough away that without the use of his sonido he wouldn't be able to reach Ranryou be he was finished. but first naraga also dodged the Cero, and called his own bankai, beating Ranryou to the punch. Ranryou didn't know he had a bankai so over the years Naraga
obviously had been training. That was good to know.

But then...

Power, and lots of it. And a mask to boot. the reaitsu flared so high that Ranryou's clothes began to slightly flap, and sway. The mask bringing back memories of his fight with the other Vizard as Ranryou stared at
Naraga. So he was a Vizard. Ranryou could only stare before a smile crossed his face as he straightened his body atop the signal light, and then dropped down to the city street.

"Seems I can't let you guy leave me behind. If full power is how we play this game....."

Ranryou lifted his sword to his face, and held it directly before him before twisting it, and whispering out into the wind, with instantly calmed, and all sounds with the wind seemed to fade in awe at the 2nd Division
Captain.

"Bankai....."
From the tip of his sword down to the end of the handle the sword would fade away like the passing of wind. Finally Ranryou held both hands out as thewind returned, and enveloped him in a sphere of rapid waves of tornado like winds, which combined with his expanding reaitsu shot into the air with a green glow. The buildings, and surrounding object ripping, an lifting as boulders, and huge chunks from the concrete buildings all rose into the air before crumbling, and dissipating.

From the sphere a hand out reach out severing it, and dispersing it altogether. Al thought that hand would be metal, with three equal hooks facing the direction of that hands owner. It was easy to tell those hooks were blades, now outfitting to the arms of the captain, the gauntlet ,as it true was just that, was followed by another on the oppsite hand, the same length, and appearance as the first. As the rest of the wind subsided one could now see that the 2nd Division Captain also had a pair of matching gauntlet boots. The boots having clawed feet as did the hands. Several shallow yet small holes designed across the boots as the metal gleamed. Ranryou Roga looking up at the Espada with a cold, yet mocking grin on his face.

"Mizuchi Katawari Hynominjaku....."

What seemed like a millisecond after the Captain named his bankai he was directly in front of the Espada, tho it didn't seem to be the use of Shunpo. Fading wind could be heard coming from below, which seemed centered around his feet as Ranryou stared up at the Espada, from his crouching position, his left leg coming up for a powerful flash kick, but this was not the true attack. The trick was the trail the kick created and the razor sharp wind that followed behind it. Tho the kick could cause damage the wind itself was the trump card. It, at this range, could send the Espada flying while giving him a slash across is shoulder to his abs that he would remember.

Ranryou only hoped he didn't notice the sudden drop in air pressure, and the thinness it created. Even tho the were fighting on the ground floor it would feel like they were several hundred miles in the air. The air being quite thin, Ranryou only wished to tired the Espada out, while giving Naraga time to charge whatever it is he was charging. This was Ranryou's most fearsome abilites in bankai, and what made Mizuchi his greatest weapon. Fijimane Kiryou

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Normally he would be dragged by his kick, but it was not such situation. He was in his resurrection and even if the captain's attack would seem abnormal and lightingly fast, the Primera also retained the forementioned. Before he would even give him the chance to kick him, Bracamarte narrowly dodged it by unfurling his wings and switching to flight mode.

Hovering above them for at least 30 metres, the Primera seemed quite unaffected by the sudden release of their "tricks". What really bothered him was the fact that his movement has become more sluggish. That's why he barely dodged the captain's kick after all. While keeping his apathetic demeanor, the Espada was deeply confused. His attention was constantly shifting from the Hollowgami to the Captain. Without warning, after three or four seconds since he enabled his temporary flight mode, he sheathed his sword and launched four bala at the nearby buildings.

Three buildings started to fall apart as if they were separated in half, attempting to engulf the area they were standing within. The captain's release played its part in helping such thing to happen. Possibly, that would divert their attention from him while giving him the time to flee for the time being and think up a plan.

Of course, that was unlike to happen. They were not ordinary guests after all. Regardless, he did so and started flying backwards.

Subject: Re: Enter the Cockpit Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:54 pm

Watching as the Espada fled after such a weak attempt at escape, or distraction, which ever he called it Ranryou quickly reacted. Looking to also give Naraga time to charge his attack. Seeing as his was finished. So without further delay, and the pieces of concrete, and rock beginning it's decent Ranryou leaped several yards into the air meeting them head on.

"Suzaku Raikan!!!!!"

Kicking into a large piece of rock with his left legRanryou unleashed a widening tornado which engulfed the rock till it was reduced to nothing. The shreds fluttering downward like snow as Ranryou rotated his body, and punched the air twice, a right jab, and a left hook. firing off two more each each punch to combat more of the debris. Followed by Ranryou using a more study piece of concrete, no more then the size of a motorcycle, to leap further into the air as he spun, and rotated his body at an alarming rate. Before reaching the largest of the debris, which seemed to be a rock, and concrete mixture, and giving it a left spin kick which completely reduced the rock, and concrete mixture into dust. Three tornado taking it's place covering the area around Naraga before Ranryou, now 30 or so meters in the air. Directed them towards the fleeing Espada. Their movements controlled, and accurate as they flew. Ranryou looked to mix him up and direct him into the path of Naraga's attack.

The first two coming from his left and right side, lined with his shoulders. One coming down from above, while one from below. If the Primera didn't notice each tornado would have sickle type weapon made of wind sticking out from the sides. If caught between them, and combine with the passing of two at one point, that object could very well receive crippling, and sever damage. Ranryou looking to his wings out grounding him again. His last two trail far behind to be used with the other four were redirected.

Subject: Re: Enter the Cockpit Wed Aug 25, 2010 4:10 pm

Hehehehehe... fool. Naraga had a look of satisfaction as he jumped in the air with his powerful cero in hand. He then began laughing with excitement and launched the evil red orb blasting it toward the trapped arrancar.

I wonder if the primera espada is smart enough to get out of this... Naraga then started to back away towards Roga as the cero gradually got closer to his target in hopes of regrouping in case the espada counter attacked.

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He wouldn't risk to come in contact with those tornadoes the captain has brought fourth. Immediately, he landed on the ground and prepared another hardened the reishi around his left fist. He released the bala,without a second thought, on the road in front of him, raising a quite big chunk of the road. The direction of the bala caused the chunk to fly upwards, giving him the chance to direct a kick at it. Gauging the power of his kick precisely enough to not break it, he hurled it towards their direction. Not the best he could do, but enough to keep them occupied from launching another attack.

In the meanwhile, he drew his sword and took an unfamiliar, to his enemies of course, stance. He wielded the sword with both hands like previously, but the blade was pointing the ground below him and the grip was at the same height with his shoulders. He didn't kept it as close as he could, while waiting for their attacks to strike.