A normal Training Exercise? [Open]

Subject: A normal Training Exercise? [Open] Fri Aug 10, 2012 3:32 am

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Alice Scarlett
Squad 1 Lieutenant
The Sniper Duelist
Theme Song

Spoiler:

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It was a seemingly normal morning in Karakura Downtown as Civilians and pedestrians walked around the crowded streets, going along their usual busy selves. Large Skyscrapers dominated the city in terms of height here and on the roof of one of these Skyscrapers was a small squad of Soul Reapers. 3 Of them, to be exact. Two Squad 1 Recruits and the Squad 1 lieutenant, Alice Scarlett, resting her Constant Shikai Sniper Rifle Zanpakutou, Francotirador, on the ground, with the butt on the floor and the barrel leaning against her. She was watching the 2 Recruits fight off some weak Hollows who were drawn here by a hollow candy. In her right hand, she loosely held the barrel of her zanpakutou to keep it steady. In her left hand, she held her handgun, using it to sometimes land a headshot on one of the hollows who were about to land an attack on the recruit. It was rare, but once or twice it happened, and Alice had to save the 2 soldiers from harm. They were her responsibility after all. As the wave of hollows ended, The 2 soldiers sat down, panting and tired as Alice said, "Alright, Ladies." The 2 Soldiers, who were both men, looked up indignantly at her. "Lets take a break." She finished, as the 2 men sighed in relief, one of them falling flat on his back while the other got into a more comfortable sitting position. Boy, was Alice a harsh trainer.

The 2 Soldiers, knowing that they owed their previous successes to Alice, now followed her commands without hesitation, knowing how good of a teacher she was as well as knowing how aggressive she was when disobeyed. They did not want to be another Jerry, who was a soul Reaper who back talked Alice. He was in the Medical ward for a few months after that. While they rested, Alice walked to the corner of the building, putting one foot on the edge of the roof, a small 5 inch high step that stopped her from falling over the edge... And she had one foot on that as she looked below at the crowd of people. She wondered about previous events that happened right here. A few months ago, perhaps longer or sooner than that, she had engaged in combat with that arrogant a-hole, Wenceslas... Her first experience Fighting An Arrancar. And for some inexplicable reason, she wanted to see him again. Probably to finish the fight and pulverize his ass in, She thought as she smirked.

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Subject: Re: A normal Training Exercise? [Open] Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:33 am

[color=orange] Corsiva Wenceslas Coronado de la Cima[/font]

Revelation of "The Crowned One":

Assumptions/ooc:

Alice cleared the powerful, fire cero with a basic dodge. Wenceslas charged that cero and planned on using it later, as a trump card, if needed, but his whole battle tactic changed. Before, he shot at her from a distance to weaken her, setting his sights on stealing her zanpakto and taking her with him. Now, he had a greater, much more precarious goal. Inside the female's conscience, within the deepest parts of her soul, brewed an ominous storm, growing stronger. Wenceslas knew something Alice did not know; something he wished to exploit. While Alice landed and held her machine-type zanpakto, Wenceslas noticed the barrel did not look in his heart's direction, but, instead, it aimed slightly downward. Considering the speed at which it propelled its projectiles, if he did not move, it would probably hit his right thigh. Good.

The bullet spiraled at high speed over the now smoking roof, making a weak whistling noise as it cruised through the air. Though they had not fought for too long, Wenceslas could track the projectile because of its reiatsu's connection to Alice. He waited for the last seconds before the bullet would contact his leg in a ready stance, staring at Alice with calm eyes. Once the bullet entered a range where it would be quite impossible for Wenceslas to dodge the shot, Wenceslas thrusted his left leg to the right, making the projectile skid onto the upper layer of his leg, cutting a part of the white kimono he wore, but the light tear in the garb only showed that his leg did not take any damage. Wenceslas could now concentrate enough reshi into his hierro to deflect Alice’s shots.

Alice took a better stance. Though Wenceslas eyes tracked her, he concentrated so much on his experiment, he had not put much mind into what Alice had done in the meantime. Now the geared contraption confirmed Wenceslas suspicion. So that is her zanpakto. Guess she didn't notice I could take her shots. Wenceslas stared down at the rifle and its wielder. His piercing eyes now condescended cleared his feelings right now. Though she may not see his body well through the smoke caused from the flames from before, Wenceslas' red eyes should shine right through. The next projectile, conveniently wrapped in blue, flew at his heart faithfully at an incredibly higher speed than the other shots, but Wenceslas knew he could handle it. His instinct first told him to dodge, so he scooted to the right, and shot his right hand up to deflect it with ease. Then a sharp pain drilled through his palm.

His right hand lay on his chest and through the smoke he saw blots of red. His eyes did not have such a strong glow to make red spots in a drifting smoke. The building many meters behind them suddenly boomed and immediately shattered a whole floor. Layers of glass bursted under the pressure of at least seven stories pressing downward into the building. There had been a considerable miscalculation. Wenceslas peered at his hand and a nail-sized hole stood in the middle of his palm, the blood not running just sitting around his palm. With calm eyes, he turned his view down toward his shoulder in time to watch the quarter-sized hole in his left shoulder drool out its last drop of blood onto the golden overcoat, leaving it permanently stained with a ruby splatter design.

Wenceslas heard Alice’s words but did not even bother paying attention; he knew they contained nothing but empty insults which he did not care for. Painfully, he squeezed the overcoat with his punctured right hand. The rest of his body stood easily, as if it had yet to realize the damage it just sustained. Wenceslas spread the blood on the tips of his right hand casually, his eyebrows shaking rabidly as a heavy juxtaposition to his senile, but calm eyes. He spoke in a low, calm tone: "So sad you brought such a death upon yourself being so young." After his statement, almost cutting himself off, Wenceslas disappeared to quickly appear behind Alice with the maddest, most bloodthirsty eyes a living being could possibly have. His right hand led his charge. Moving in harmony with his golden fiery hair bustled white flames around his right hand which burned so powerfully, they seemed to erase the air around them. Wenceslas shot his arm rabidly at Alice. If she managed to dodge the punch surrounded by these potent flames, the whole roof and most of the lower two floors of the building they sat on would melt because of the very presence of the full powered advanced rendition of the Cero Fragalantia.

Statistics:
Rank/level - ADV-3
Hankou - 11
Reiryoku - 14
Hakudo - 7
Seijuu - 11
Bukijuu - 12
Hoho - 10
Points awarded: 0
Total points: 65

Subject: Re: A normal Training Exercise? [Open] Tue Oct 23, 2012 6:55 am

Alice Scarlett
Squad 1 Lieutenant
The Sniper Duelist
Theme Song

Spoiler:

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[Don't worry, I don't plan on her dying. But that, my friend, was a hard move to dodge xD Had to think . Guess I'm gonna pull my move and hopefully, it'll shock Wenceslas out of his wits [The move, not the attack, lol].]

Her smirk widened at the fact that his own overconfidence had led to his downfall. He had been injured, badly, most likely. The bullet went straight through his arm. She would've felt better if it had gone through his heart, but well, you never got everything you wanted did you? However, his expression uneased her. For the first time, Alice felt a glimmer of fear. This was not the Wenceslas she had been fighting. Though his face betrayed his emotions, Alice could feel the rage emanating off of his body, more crimson than the warm liquid flowing from his arm and shoulder. As soon as he spoke, she hesitated. Bad move.

In an instant, she sensed him behind her, feeling the heat suddenly sky-rocketing around her. And then, nothing. Her mind became blank...

.... But she did not cease to exist. Only her conscience. For Alice, in reality, suddenly fazed out of view with an explosive sound of static. As the entire building exploded like a volcano, scattering molten material all over the area, Alice reappeared above Wenceslas. Her left arm was on fire, just by being so near the heat. But Alice didn't even seem bothered about it. She let her zanpakutou hang around her neck as she calmly grabbed her flaming sleeve, not even wincing at touching fire, and tore it off, throwing it away. Her left arm was black from the smoke and raw red burns covered it, but those burns were far too mild. That meant she didn't get caught in the cero.

However, the most unusual part of this sudden burst of power and energy was that Alice's eyes were now completely black. With no trace of pupils or irises. And from the side of her head, something white was spreading out, like a semi-solid material, slowly covering the left side of Alice's face with a type of Knightly armor. The helmet-like mask, though obviously medieval knight in design, seemed scary and frightening. It covered the left side of her face completely, with a bit of spreading here and there towards her right. Her left eye, now completely in the dark from the shadow of being in the mask, began to glow completely crimson. Her right eye, which was still uncovered, stayed completely black. She tilted her head to the side, as if considering Wenceslas. This being that was inside Alice didn't even care that her left arm was burned raw red. It didn't even feel the pain, from it's lack of expression. Then, as suddenly as it had made it's appearance, it buzzed out of vision yet again. This was sonido, not shunpo... She reappeared behind Wenceslas, her slender hands suddenly snaking their way around his neck as she grabbed him in a loose embrace.
"Your face might not speak your mind... But your mind speaks no lies." It said in a distorted version of Alice's voice that sounded much more demonic and evil. Her skin, although it was newly burned, were ice cold to the touch. "I can see your desires... And they can be yours if you strive for them..." She said, caressing the underside of his neck with Alice's slender fore finger. Then, she let him go and used sonido to disappear again, appearing 30 ft infront of him. The half formed mask really made Alice seem nightmarish, and the part of her face that wasn't covered was chalk white from paleness, dark marks forming under her eyes from the lack of bloodflow. "But I'm afraid I cannot let my host die. Not until she has fulfilled her purpose." She said as she raised her gun and charged up another Heaven Piercer. But this time, the charging was much more hollow in reiatsu and it glowed Red. "Hell Piercer." She said with a sadistic smile, aiming for his right thigh, where he had so confidently blocked a previous shot. She had taken her time to leisurely aim and fire the shot, which rocketed towards Wenceslas, glowing red and leaving red rings of dispersing energy in it's wake.

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Subject: Re: A normal Training Exercise? [Open] Tue Nov 27, 2012 6:29 am

Wenceslas Coronado de la Cima

Revelation of "The Crowned One":

Assumptions/ooc:

Wenceslas cero came out of rage. It sprawled and swallowed everything in its path because it actually had a purpose. Wenceslas wanted to consume everything on and near the roof save himself. Though he seemed bipolar, his emotions did not change what he did but how he did it. His plan did involve launching a big attack at Alice to shake the rends of her inner world and move the hollow within Alice onto the throne. Though Wenceslas did perform two powerful iterations of this unique cero, his large well of reiryoku allowed him to remain on well on his two feet throughout the ordeal. This situation had no resemblance a video game where your attack did not hurt you. No, this was real life. Yet Wenceslas jumped backward from the middle of the roof to the opposite end of where the fire shot, so he avoided the flame's effect, but the floor in the middle of the building met a horrid fate, as it evaporated along with the blaze.

When the debris cleared some, Wenceslas saw that his calculation that only the first few floors would fall to the cero missed by plus or minus the whole building. The humans, though distant, wailed crazily as they watched the remains of the buildings which Wenceslas stood on crumble. Wenceslas concentrated reshi under his feet so he could remain standing. No problem. This will do. He knew he would actually be better off fighting in the air. During the whole ordeal, Wenceslas did not see Alice. He could sense her, so he knew she survived, but his pesquisa could not pinpoint her location since so much of his own reiatsu covered the area. Wenceslas knew his plan had to have worked. "Alice, are you out there struggling?" His eyes moved about, searching slowly for her.

The air still held onto the smoke firmly to make a sheet in the air and the frantic shouts of the humans did making listening somewhat difficult. After a few more seconds, Wenceslas raised the output of his reiatsu enough so that it cleared the fog. Wenceslas saw Alice - or at least what his pesquisa identified as Alice - tilting her head at him. The mask which covered some of her face along with the odd shading of her eyes made Wenceslas burst out in laughter; laughter which showed he had obtained victory. "The beauty now becomes a beast. How fitting. Come to me, child. I will lead you to your salvation. Your safe haven." Once his words ended, Alice embraced him (at least, that was what he considered the interchance). "Your face might not speak your mind... But your mind speaks no lies...I can see your desires... And they can be yours if you strive for them..." The words sent chills down his back, which, for such a twisted being, meant he enjoyed this. The words spoken pleased him greatly. His eyes thinned to slits where his feline irises looked backward joyfully, adding to the dark pleasure his long smile displayed. "I am very thankful to have your blessing. I will take her hand, and you may walk with us."

Her next statements reminded him he forgot to reveal his goal for releasing the hollow, but now, with Hollow Alice preparing an attack before him, talking could not solve his problem. She stalled while preparing her attack so Wenceslas believed she wanted him to have enough time to form his plans. He did not have many resources left since the building had already fallen into debris and the Cero Fragalantia would not work a third time. Better plan. While Alice prepared her zanpakto to shot, Wenceslas eyes closed even more until almost none of the color of his fiery irises could show. His demeanor shifted into a more serious form. "Let's test that great speed and aim of yours." Wenceslas shot backward and down, flying at a moderate speed toward the bottom of the building approx. 100 feet downward. As he moved downward, his left hand shot tons of balas with their glossy films all around Alice but none hitting her. Once Alice pulled the trigger, about 11 balas floated in the airspace around Alice.

In unison with Alice, Wenceslas landed several feet below and ahead of her and the instant the Hell Piercer moved out of the barrel, Wenceslas pointed his right hand toward Alice and fired a cero. The distance between them make the cero cover a large area, but some of the balas floated outside of its reach. The cero, undoubtedly, targeted Alice as the center of blast. Whether the Hell Piercer would make it through the cero or not did not concern Wenceslas; This ends now. As the cero reached the very evenly spaced balas, each out give off an explosion with a large enough radius to pop the new bala until most of the sky exploded while Wenceslas sat awaiting the bullet to pierce his leg and for his Alice to fall to the ground.

Statistics:
Rank/level - ADV-3
Hankou - 11
Reiryoku - 14
Hakudo - 7
Seijuu - 11
Bukijuu - 12
Hoho - 10
Points awarded: 0
Total points: 65

Subject: Re: A normal Training Exercise? [Open] Wed Nov 28, 2012 1:07 pm

Alice Scarlett
Squad 1 Lieutenant
The Sniper Duelist
Theme Song

Spoiler:

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[Bear with me, I'm suffering from a writer's block...]

The recoil from firing this immensely powerful shot caused a shockwave to visibly erupt from the sniper, travelling behind Alice in a cone shape. A moment later, it caused the entire glass structure of a skyscraper to shatter, raining powdery glass onto unfortunate humans. The red glowing projectile sped towards Wenceslas faster than the eye could see, easily going right through his cero like butter. The Bullet didn't disperse the cero, but it went right through without even losing speed, easily ripping through the arrancar's hierro, going through his thigh's flesh and then out of the other side, continuing on it's penetrating path through the buildings. Hollow Alice's attack had scored a direct hit, but Wenceslas' Cero was now closing in. But hollow Alice made no move to dodge away from the attack.
"We will be in touch, Crowned One." It said in it's surreal voice as the red reiatsu around it suddenly converged on a single point, covering Alice in a brightly glowing shield of reiatsu, taking her shape and covering her from vision a few moments before the Cero engulfed her and explosions covered the sky.

Explosions seemed to be going on everywhere, as at the same moment, something exploded in the higher atmosphere, coloring the entire sky a bright shade of crimson. That was, no doubt, Lance's Gran Ray Cero exploding in the upper atmosphere. Seemed like both Espada and Fraccion were in battle. As the red glow faded from the sky, as well as the smoke from Wenceslas' explosion, Alice was floating where she was, her red reiatsu shield dim and see through now as it visibly flickered slightly before fading away. She was smoking and her form was limp as she slowly, very slowly, floating downwards. The thunderous boom and the shockwave from the Gran Ray exploding high above came now as a strong breeze.

That breeze seemed to have been the right amount of push, which caused Alice's mask to be blown away as fragments, as well as most of her smoking attire. She now began falling in earnest, her black hair whipping around her face as more fragments of clothing burned off of her smoking form. She was completely unconscious now, as she fell down to the street with a heavy sound of the road exploding around her, dust and debris flying everywhere along with the debris from the collapsed building. She was lying ontop of a small mound of debris, just enough torn clothing clinging to her to protect what was left of her dignity. She was extremely pale, bruised and bleeding from the cero as well as from the battle. In a few seconds, blood began to pour down the mound from her body, from the several wounds, including one on her forehead which began to dye a section of her hair crimson. For the first time ever in her Soul Reaper Career, Alice was defeated...

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Subject: Re: A normal Training Exercise? [Open] Fri Jan 25, 2013 3:23 am

Wenceslas Coronado de la Cima

But did you know that when the dreamer wakes, all his dreams must disappear? Every last one of them. I am here to wake you up.

((Read the Assumptions and OOC under the post first))
Endorphins ran at high speeds through the circulatory system of the arrancar while an attack, which must have ended the life of many countless foes of Alice Scarlett, started Wenceslas' happiness. The bullet had power behind it because it ripped right through the cero, the hierro on the front of Wenceslas' right leg and the hierro on the back of his leg. The muscles in his leg tore all around, leaving him only able to stand because of him locking his knee. Blood rolled out of the wound like wine out of a bottle and into a chalice, the chalice here being the earth. This moment would lead to problems with Wenceslas' movement, but he could not have a wider smile or more victorious face.

The arrancar crossed his arms and closed his eyes. With his head pointing downward, he took a step out of the rubble and walked calmly toward the body of the woman, stepping over debris, bodies, and anything else that stood or laid in his path to the prize. From a distance, he felt the gran rey cero die down.
"The greatest Arrancars to walk the earth capture their rewards now? I commend you Lance. You may prove yourself useful, yet." Such power had to come from the Primera Espada. Yet, in his hubris, Wenceslas probably thought the Soul King could not present a challenge. He defeated his long sought prey. Now, he walked to receive his spoils. After walking some, he opened his eyes to contemplate whether this moment truly happened. Sure enough, there lay the woman he pursued. Her skin had no color left in it; her body did not even fidget; her reiatsu seemed to have completely vanished.
"I could care less if you are dead, woman. You are still mine now."

He reached her body. He looked down to see the delicacy of the fragile woman without fear of her fighting back. Most males of any species of any race would look at her in lust for her body now that it had basically no covering, but Wenceslas did not care. She had enough clothing to hide her important areas, but this had nothing to do with Wencenslas thought process. Wenceslas stretched his arm out some to hold her zanpakto: an amazing projectile-based weapon. Its complexities amazed him more upfront. He looked at it some, then allowed it to evaporate in a powerful glow of golden light. To an passerby - not like the spiritually unaware humans which frantically ran about the area, the light would not make sense, but the light signified Wenceslas taking ownership of the zanpakto. He did not transport it to his abode, though. Instead, he moved it to a temporary area between dimensions so he could place it next to Alice when he put her in prison. She would need it to survive.

After capturing her zanpakto, Wenceslas bent over Alice and placed his left hand around her back and his right hand behind her head. Ignoring the blood that gushed out of the wounds he had on his chest and leg, he lifted her onto his shoulder and closed his eyes while a garganta formed in front of him. Without hesitation and with all the happiness he could muster, Wenceslas exited the battlefield with either his soon-to-be trophy wife or his favorite piece of taxidermy.

[Exeunt; Thread closed]

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