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• Tides|Ripples : Chaotic Exchange.

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Post by PhoenixDayne » Sun Jun 30, 2019 2:01 pm

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• Rippled Dimension : A quite awkward name for a desolate land. Not anymore. Recently, it brimmed and clamoured with green and life, and leftover voices, resounding repeatedly amidst quietness at odd interval - simply put, it was noisy but then quiet whilst the voices rang across the terrain. The state of the land? It'd shift, cleave, vibrate and ripple, altering the movement and direction of things even airborne. The trees? They'd extend their pines, shoot forward their stalks and thorns. The vicious land welcomed no one, and the idea of time? It was inexistent. It'd be day for an hour and night for months, an hour could be as long as years outside of it. Everything as twisted as could be. There was literally no sense of anything; Of direction? Of time? Perception?

But then. . . It was home for horrid combats, unrestricted strength and chaotic exchanges.
And as this land may be, it dwelled upon the idea of law of equivalent exchange. Give unto an arm and gain an army of plants.
Give unto it your voice and dictate the entirety of the land. However, Greed and Generosity, Gluttony and Temperance are sides of a coin - beware!

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Post by Phantom-T » Fri Jul 05, 2019 3:40 am

Distant steps patted green rocky plains, strolling down orchid fields in gentle placid strides. The summer breeze moved evanescently against his stoic build bracing his pale skin in a calm soothing flow. Hazuki as he was well known traveled a long distance away from home hopping to dismiss the dark clouds which hovered round his heads. His brown cotton robe danced around his sturdy frame, swaying ever so gently to the touch of the sandy wind.

Icy-cold, his hazel eyes beamed though hidden under his straw hat which sat on top long flowing black hair. His deamenour spoke loud of a man on a hunt and that much could be seen from the double Zanpaktou he wielded, both strapped tightly to his right hip. He’d recently learnt of a conspiracy which had put him in line as a target. However, he’d cared little about his safety than he did the rest of soul society.

Stepping down from his seat because of this revolt the middle age man had taken it upon himself to hunt those who hunt him. His journey so far had brought him to the rippled field where he felt the perpetrators could have their own hidden camp. However, he’d kept his movement a secret hoping to avoid the watchful eyes of the central zone.

Looking back at his action now, he could tell his old behaviors were slowly catching up. However it didn't matter what his reasons were what had to be done had to be done quickly. It didn’t matter who it was or what he had to face seeing as he'd already made up his mind to cut down any who stumbled unto his path.

His thoughts had sterilized and so did his resolve making him a wolf among lost sheep's. Quickly a shaded figure darted due east carrying on top his right shoulder a bag big enough to be his size. following up immediately, the shinigami found the targets keen awareness impressive as he quickly picked up his pase hoping to get rid of him. "Not in your lifetime" the shinigami mumbled, tapping into his basic shunpo proficiency to overtake the shaddy man whom dressed much like him though his in all black with a face mask covering everything but his blue eyes.

Much to his shock the man seemed to have known exactly what he would do and had prepared a flare bomb and three star shuriken which he tossed expertly with his left hand. However, before his hands could retract from its tossing motio he found his head severed from his body, with the gadgets he tossed earlier held firmly in one palm inbetween hazukis right finger. The body bag he held by his shoulder quickly hit the ground and so did the rest of his body.

Unpacking the contents of the bag, he'd spotted a lifeless blond lady 5ft tall dawning the robes of a shinigami probably one from the 13th division as her badge had shown. The man he'd severed his head also had the same badge on him with a seal which quickly burnt to ashes the moment he touched it. Their badges also lit up in flames and with that the rest of their body forcing the pale shinigami to keep his distance. "Spells?" He mumbled this was going to be a long day he concluded.
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Post by PhoenixDayne » Tue Jul 09, 2019 8:15 am

Atsushi calmed anger poured furiously like an exploding dynamite. Recently-2days back, within his bedroom- sleeping at a nightly hour, his senses cognized a strange but highly offensive spiritual energy that continued to linger on for quite sometime until his shut eyes leapt open in a responsive manner to imminent danger. He was quick with his feet and fast with each movement. Before the sailing arrow could meet it's aim; Atsushi's heart, The 13th division Captain had rolled out of harm's way and fell off bed, crashing down into the wooden ground with a loud bang.
He groaned lightly and raised himself off of the ground, however, before he'd brush off the thought of death, the supposed assassin dispersed and vanished like packs of dust in a stormy wind and around the same night, the same moment after the assassin vanished away, deafening screams resounded loudly, two youthful recruits lost their lives and another has yet to be seen after a momentary exchange with one of the assassins.

He gritted his teeth in fury and swore to lay his hands on these assassins. It's been of recent since death threats and elaborate traps had skyrocketed in rates and occurrences, he lost recruits from time to time, he blamed his incompetence everytime. Atsushi could easily deduce those involved in this elaborate plot to end his life and accuse his lifeless corpse afterwards for these horrendous events, and they were none other than the elders of Atsushi Clan and some bunch of people, grouping themselves up for one clichéd aim.

Present Day
News reached Atsushi's ears about the sightings of the Atsushi Clan elders within and around the woeful Rippled Dimension with some men cloaked underneath simple black hooded garment and walking away after the exchange of informations or so his -Atsushi's informant described the view he saw. He halted his inked pencil few inches away from the blank page and dropped it off beside the paperwork, on the table. He stood up from his chair and grabbed onto his zanpakuto behind him and tore through the door, flash-stepping all the way into the Rippled Dimension at breakneck pace, without saying a word to anyone nor his lieutenant. Few moments in, he'd feel the watchful gazes around him, in this forest but then again, he perceived something, an aura, a stenchful one.

Tailing this offensive spiritual energy, he quickened his pace here and there by stepping into shunpo, visibly augmenting the distance he'd encroach within a confined time.

"Hazuuuuuukiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!!!!!"
Atsushi roared thunderously, after appearing few steps behind Hazuki and blazing bodies. The resting birds flew away in shock, he only saw the end of it all and quickly fell under the enchantment that Hazuki had been amongst the men that murdered and abducted his recruits and seated shinigami.
What did he see? Even from the distance, though he couldn't picture perfectly their faces, he still knew how his division badge appeared and recognized the bodies that lined up next to each other; Eri Han and Eichiro Nobu, the esteemed 11th and 8th seated officers of the 13th division and Hazuki dared to harm the shinigami he commanded? With a tightly frowned face that showed nothing but extreme anger and a soaring vent of spiritual energy that touched the sky, his mind was lost already to anger and not even requesting for an explanation, he unleashed the full power of his spiritual energy without leaving any lid unturned.

"Why?! Why?! Why?!"
He asked rhetorically in repeated sequences, he couldn't even think of a logical explanation to feed to Eri's mother; His Sister.
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Post by Phantom-T » Thu Jul 11, 2019 12:35 pm

Diverting his gaze to the back where he'd heard his name called with so much ferocity. The shadow walker felt the tense pressure the shinigami was emitting press down on him as the earth around him shivered at its might. "Atsushi" he muttered taking a deep breath while tossing the shuriken he'd held to the side.

Why?! why the figure cried out, making the raging sea feel like a toddlers cry.

"Why" he pondered, wondering what he meant by such question. Nothing at this point made sense to him, first he'd found two shady shinigami deep in enemy territory now their captain, Captain Akutagawa Atsushi whom so happened to be on stand by.The lines between comrades quickly faded from his thought with rage taking its place. His reiatsu immediately manifested to match the captains own, floating his cloak and hair in the process. Tiny rock particles of rocks and leaves drifted above the earth, rumbling in thin air as if under some sort of telekinetic control before disintegrate to nothingness.

"Why?" he uttered back at the shinigami, turning over to face the captain with his hazel eyes dead of any emotions. He felt no remorse nor condolence for the captain as he'd only see his bereaved outer countenance as a facade.

"You ask me why when you stand over there prepared for war." "What was your plan Atsushi" he thundered, vanishing in a burst of Shunpo to appear adjacent to the captain. If successful, His movement would leave him in such a manner his left shoulder would only be few inches away from the captain left shoulder, while his eyes faced forward gazing away from the corpse and only at Atsushi by his side and the landscape behind him.

"What do you take me for?" He'd calmly whisper on arrival waiting for the captain to initiate any sudden move which would leave him reacting almost at top speed with a quick swing horizontal strike aimed to slice off the Shinigamis left arm.

Should the captain maintain his composure he'd use the opportunity to draw out his second blade while he awaits his explanations.
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