>>1212928

"Do not make the same mistake as your children" I say coldly, smiling as I see rage flash through his eyes

I can feel the man covered in bandages get ready to strike me down, creating his bow as his reiatsu joins his father and sister in weighing me down.

"STOP" The old man roars "I shall handle this myself, she is the first to make me bleed since the man who nearly took my head, do not think I'll allow you to interfere, I wish to see how long she can last, before I shatter her Zanpakuto with my purified blade, and take her head, ending her tale"

I glare at him, and he does the same as the man silently steps back away, his bow still in his hands.

"You quincies sure have a problem with hubris, don't you?" I ask as I block another of his strikes with my sheath, a cut breaking into it as I try and strike him, and he catches it with his arm, not a single drop of blood dripping down it

His eyes turn deadly cold as he tilts his head and smiles widely

"Says she who has bitten off more than she can chew" He shouts, the ground breaking as he swings at me, I barely manage to avoid his strike.

Covering my mouth with my sleeve, I stand back up, watching him slowly approach me with upmost confidence. In my experience, honed skilled out weighs pure power and raw force. But, like Lieutenant Aizen, this man has both. And unlike my friend, he is trying to kill me.

....I could try and lead him back to Aizen and Tousen but...I feel if I try to retreat I'll get three arrows in my back. He's like a mother cat teaching her two kittens how to hunt, since they keep failing. And he's a father seeking vengeance, even if he denies it. Power, skill and a dark grudge, a very deadly combination.

This....is going to be a challenge. Even though I know I should stick to the plan, I...can't stomach leaving Aya here.

The old quincy raises his "Purified blade" Again, aiming to kill.

What do I do?
[] Launch a bloody attack to knock him off his feet 1d100
[] Tackle him 1d20+str
[]Catch it with my sheath, and try to stab him in the cut I've put in his gut 1d100
[] Cast Sōkatsui, Ōkasen or Byakurai 1d20+spirit
[] Oni's smoke, and twist around him, reforming and trying to cut his throat 1d100 (Oni's hide+ bloodletting)
[]Rush, stepping under his blow and putting all my strength into a two handed swing
[] Use smoke blade to catch him off guard 1d100
[] Keep pushing his buttons
[] Attack one of his kids 1d100
[] try and grab aya 1d20+Mobility
[] Continue threatening him with poetry
[] write in

Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>1212929
>[] Keep pushing his buttons
>[] Continue threatening him with poetry
>[] Oni's smoke, and twist around him, reforming and trying to cut his throat 1d100 (Oni's hide+ bloodletting)


I really like that title HM.

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>>1212938
Duuuuuuude, you rolled the thread number! and its the first roll to

>>1212945
I the words of a great man "OH! MY! GOD!"

no one else?

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>1212929
>[] Oni's smoke, and twist around him, reforming and trying to cut his throat 1d100 (Oni's hide+ bloodletting)

Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>1212929
>>[] Keep pushing his buttons
>>[] Continue threatening him with poetry
>>[] Oni's smoke, and twist around him, reforming and trying to cut his throat 1d100 (Oni's hide+ bloodletting)

huh bit early today?

>>1212983
wait... its monday... do we ever have threads on monday anymore? guess thats why people aren't here yet.

>>1212983
GET FUCKED QUINCY BITCH

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>1212929
>[] Keep pushing his buttons
>[] Continue threatening him with poetry
>[] Oni's smoke, and twist around him, reforming and trying to cut his throat 1d100 (Oni's hide+ bloodletting)

>>1212983
Good job m8.

Was it best of three or five? I forget.

>>1213028
First five rolls, but the option with the most votes is the action we take

>>1213028
best of 5, also I think we have a skill that makes 95 and up a crit on d100?

>>1213033
Well, supporting >>1212983 then. Fuck quincies.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0LnuMo338ek
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I smirk and chuckle "You know, your daughter died because she wanted to be dramatic, guess theatrics run in your family then?"

His eyes narrow as his face steels and his swing picks up momentum as I laugh.

"An old crow, tries to pluck the petals, from the white rose" I say calmly as I stand back up fully

His blade reaches me, and right as the reiryoku covered blade is about to meet my shoulder my flesh chars black and flakes away in embers and smoke, turning into a snaking cloud of burning fumes as I lift off the ground and move forward curling past his blade as it slams into the ground with another devestating blast. Pieces of the street fly past me as I wrap around the Quincy, coiling around him like a snake around its pray as he looks at the ground, with a confused look in his eyes.

My smoke moves behind him in an instant, wrapping around his neck and leg as I reform. He can't react fast enough as my Zanpakuto's serrated edge digs into his throat as I lock his leg with mine. Keeping him in place as I carve open his old scar, I whisper into his ear

"But the crow forgets" I say calmly as I force my blade into his skin, sharpening my reiatsu to an even finer edge than I usually do, his flesh tearing as I finally pull it back fully "The rose has thorns.

I kick him away as Ryūketsu no kōtei drips with his blood. I sneer as he grips his throat

"FATHER!" the two other quincy scream as he nearly falls to one knee
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Blood stored

5! bloody attacks
or
1 full attack and 1 bloody
or 1 heal and 1 bloody
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A crimson pool forms at my feet as the quincy clutches his neck. He glances at his children, and without hesitation, they draw their bows.

"Kill her' He says calmly, as he stands up, removing his blood soaked hand from his throat, glaring at me from under his trophy mask "I see I've made the same mistake as your siblings, and let my pride get to me"

"Cowards the lot of you" I say dully as I turn my dripping blade to them

What do I do?
[] Dance a bloody dance *full attack* *DANGER* 1d100
[] Bloody attack the old man 1d100
[] Grab the old man and use him as a shield 1d20+Str
[] Dodge 1d20+mobility or spirit
[] Continue reciting poetry
[] Attempt to kotei's touch the elder 1d20+spirit
[]Cast kido to overcome their arrows 1d20+spirit
[] Toss my sheath at them, and rush them while they're distracted 1d100
[] Hold my blade up, and attack as they fire their arrows 1d100
[] Throw dust in their face and try to hit them both in one arc 1d100
[] write in

>>1212997
Probably, but I need that break I took on the days I was supposed to run

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1213045
>[] Attempt to kotei's touch the elder 1d20+spirit

>>1213045
Emperors Touch

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>1213045
>Dance a bloody dance
Live dangerously

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1213045
>[] Attempt to kotei's touch the elder 1d20+spirit

And dodge

Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>1213045
>[] Throw dust in their face and try to hit them both in one arc 1d100
>[] Continue reciting poetry

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1213055
Actually, going to change my vote to Emperor's Touch

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>>1213069

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1213069
Oh crap, let me try to roll again

>>1213069
ahhh shit... welp, we have 1 roll left to get a 20 to counter the 1... we have at least one reroll too iirc but using it this early...

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1213069
Imma see if I can save

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>1213045
>[] Dance a bloody dance *full attack* *DANGER* 1d100

>>1213087
Dah ok. Damn it.

>>1213087
Change your vote instead to the bloody dances m8. 94, we're golden.

>>1213089

>>1213069
Use our reroll?

>>1213045
>Oni smoke away and lead them on the chase now.

well... re roll time, we have 3 luck, but I forgot how that gets translated to rerolls...

>>1213092
doesn't work, the 1 takes precedence regardless of vote chosen if a 1 is rolled.

>>1213097
that is to say, the vote chosen happens but has the 1 applied to it even if it was a d100 roll option

>>1213097
>>1213095
>>1213045
Shit. I'd like to reroll Headmaster. Please bb.

>>1213100
Yeah, I'd rather save our Full Throttle and our reroll for later at this point. We can take the hit for now.

>>1213100
Yes but if the 1d100 option wins, it doesn't suffer from a 1 on a 1d100 hundred, just the 1 from the 1d20, so it wouldn't be as devastating


But

Reroll?
[] YES 1 1d20
[] No

>>1213101
that said d20 1's hurt less than d100 1's and kimi is specced to take some hits so we might be able to take this ok, we'll see.

>>1213113
Does that mean we'd use the 94 roll if we choose to dance?

>>1213113
>[] No

>>1213117
94 with a negative effect from the d20 1, we'd probably end up trading heavy hits

>>1213113
so that all said, I'll change to
>[] Dance a bloody dance *full attack* *DANGER* 1d100
and say
>[] No
to the reroll

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>1213126
I suppose I should roll for my new vote but I feel I might be tempting fate.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1213113
>[] YES 1 1d20
Considering the d100 option we can't afford it.

>>1213113
Nope

>>1213045
Changing to le bloody dance of doom

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>1213137
Also since I rolled a 1d20 and not the 100 previously I might as well add on to the pile

>NO to the re-roll then

>>1213113
>[] No

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oPHKn1JYHcA
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I dip my hand into the blood dripping from the wounds the old man has given me in our brief but violent spar, if I can just get a drop of my blood in him I don't have to worry about his children, I can just shred his heart or force him to the ground and take him hostage. I can make his veins burst, if I can only get just a drop of my own blood inside of him. Twisting around, I flick my hand at him, and yell in pain as he cuts my hand with his blade in one swift flick of his wrist. And before I can even wince in pain, I hear the two arrows of light fly behind me. gritting my teeth, I turn around with my eyes closed from the pain beating in my hand. I swing my sword wildly, trusting fate to at least make this hurt a bit less
-
Arrow breaking
-
Blue light burns away the darkness, as I slam my zanpakuto into one of them, shattering it like glass. The pieces of it fall around me like arrows, a cloud of dust surrounding me as they break into the ground. The man in bandages yell as he gets thrown back from his own Reiryoku. But his more finely dressed sister hits her target. Burning pain runs from my shoulder to my chest as her arrow rips into me.

I stumble back, my kosode torn on the side now and soaked with blood. I'm lucky, it was just a glancing blow, didn't hit too deep. but it would fell less hardy soul reapers and still hurts....feels like a gunshot. And suddenly I'm a whole lot madder.

"That's for my baby sister" She says coldly, pulling another arrow as I glare at her, leaning on my blade as the old man cleans his sword, like that's more important than me

"Finish her" he says dully.

"Lords in their castles, don't even know that clouds mean rain" I sigh, reciting poetry as I straighten up, facing the daughter as she lines her shot up, aiming for my head "And this is for mine"

I grip my claymore in both hands, feeling Kotei's blood lust as I stare the girl down. A moment lasts for an eternity as we make our moves, time slowing to a crawl as we both attack
-
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6fbiFzmmlT0
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A wave of blood flies from my sword, tappering to a cutting point as the girls arrows fires. It gets swallowed up into the crimson veil as I set through it, swinging again as it falls over me, coating me in warm blood. The girl's eyes widen as a sickle of rapidly rotating blood slams into her stomach, ripping her dress up in a spray. Her face is coated red as she's sent back. I raise my blade to cut into her with thick, controlled blade of the stuff. The man leaps at me, holding his ruined sword up as he rushes to defend his sister as she tries to collect herself. It barely takes a swing to break his stolen blade, the rusted thing shatter as a whip of blood rises from around me, slashing open his face as pulling him down by his wrist.

"Tch" the old man grunts "Are you so useless?"
cont

>>1213155
He charges me, his blade glowing. It meets my blade of blood in a clash of cooking, burning blood, the rotten smoke filling the air as we clash.Blood rises up around me in waves, as blue flames flow behind him. Or lock breaks, and I get pulled back my a hand of blood as he holds his blade up and charges me. A whirlpool forms at my feet, and the daughter stands and rushes me as well.

I hold my hands out to them, the blood coating my zanpakuto spinning as our blades clash. The girls raises her bow, a steam of blood cutting her face as the exposed part of her fathers face gets a gash in it from the whirling teeth of blood kissing it.

We're blade locked again, and I'm between two foes.


Roll 1d20+endurance

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1213166
She's a BRICK....HOUSE

>>1213166
oh
blood stored
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1 bloody attack

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1213166

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1213166

WELP.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1213166
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VyXeOpj3RWI DANCE!

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1213166
I got u senpai

Reroll since we're going to probably lose this exchange with these rolls?

>>1213187
WELP

>>1213191
Yuuuuuup

Alright
[] re roll the set 5 1d20
[] Nah

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1213198
>[] re roll the set 5 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1213198
>re roll the set 5 1d20
She's mighty, mughty.

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1213198
>[] re roll the set 5 1d20

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1213198
>[] re roll the set 5 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1213198
>[] re roll the set 5 1d20

That luck was unreal. How unfortunate.

19+11= 30 = Great success!
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I stare at the old man, and back at his daughter, who looks more like a mad wife than the refined lady she was pretending to be, with her face all covered in blood and her dress in tatters. There's not even a sign of fear in either of their faces. And the pressure, the old man is crushing me from just standing this close to me. It hurts being near him, But I'll endure to save my sister...at least until Aizen or Tosen realize somethings wrong. Not that I'm about to give up and surrender, this is a real challenge. My life is actually on the line here.

The old man glares at me, like he's upset that I'm refusing to be cowed by his massive reiatsu or intimidated by his daughter. He presses his blade at an odd angle against my, bending my wrist at an unnatural angle. I can feel the bone cracking under my skin, and I can certainly hear it. His head twitches and without hesitation his daughter fires. I fling my hand up, and her arrow slams into a reiryoku infused wall of blood.

The force of the meeting sends me to the ground. Her father tries to capitlize on this and press his advantage, but I catch his blade with my scabbard, a new pit forming in it as I slowly, despite the protests of my burning and screaming muscle stand and slam my shoulder into his stomach.

"I must admit, your ability to fight against one so above you is impressive' He says, adjusting his mask as he holds his hand up, like he's telling his children to pause "or it would be if you weren't a monster"

I don't say a word to him and just fall into my fighting stance as he smiles like he just invited me to a dinner with his family

"Fire" He says, as he moves, judging from how he's lowering his blade he's going to try and rip open my stomach

And his two children are getting ready to fire at me again

What do I do
[] Sides step, pommel bash, smack him with the flat of my blade 1d100
[] Step forward, upwards swing, pivot around, stab downward into him 1d100
[] Break their arrows 1d100
[] Dodge the arrows 1d20+mobilty
[] Oni's smoke to one of his children 1d20+spirit
[] USE KIDO 1d20+spirit
[] attempt kotei's touch again
[] Catch his blade and lock him, so he'll get hit to 1d20+str
[] oni's smoke past his legs and get behind him 1d20+spirit
[] write in

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1213242
>[] USE KIDO 1d20+spirit
Sokatsui
>[] Break their arrows 1d100

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1213242
>[] USE KIDO 1d20+spirit
Sōkatsui

Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>1213248
and the d 100

Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>1213242
>[] Break their arrows 1d100

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1213242
>[] USE KIDO 1d20+spirit

The only roll and Vote I can make on way out the door to work
Don't fuck up dice

Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>1213242
>[] USE KIDO 1d20+spirit
>Sokatsui
>[] Break their arrows 1d100

>>1213275
need to roll for kido m8y

>>1213242
>[] oni's smoke past his legs and get behind him 1d20+spirit

>>1213274
well time to slink off into the shadows on this lackluster roll

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1213283

>>1213242
We need to save Aya so we can meet with the others.

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1213275

>>1213275
Rolling for the kido d20 since this guy forgot too

>>1213318
I just did it. We need more d100s though.

So if we level up after this whole stuff do you guys think we should get the upgraded version of scarred? Think we'd warrant it after all the hits we've taken and are probably going to take.

Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>1213242
[] Break their arrows 1d100
more d100s is here

I raise my hand to them, preparing to block their father's attack or at least slow it enough that it isn't immediately deadly. Whitish blue lights dance from my fingers as I turn to them and take a deep breath.

"Ye lord! Mask of flesh and bone, flutter of wings!" I shout, as I glance back at their father, barely managing to catch his blade, but he manages to glance my shoulder in my moment of distraction, but I keep chanting the incantation, the kido spell not breaking despite the interruption "ye who bears the name of Man!"

"NO YOU DON'T!" The man yells, throwing himself at me as I turn my hand to him and growl at him...he was the one who hurt aya right? he at least fought her, and well that's enough for me "FIRE, DON'T CARE ABOUT ME I'LL BE FINE"

"BROTHER NO" The woman yells as the old man roars "YOU FOOL OF A BOY" as I smirk, blue light shooting from my hand like a burst of fire. The girl pulls her bow back

"Truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams!" I shout confidently "unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws."

A flash of light consumes him and the street under him, as I can barely make out him being launched back, his skin burnt from my Sōkatsui and his bandages burned away.

But, as the lights begin to fade, and arrow of blue light and fire flies at me through the dust, filling my vision as the old man screams behind me

"Fuck!" I yell

Roll 1d20+mobility

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1213332

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1213332

anyone else?

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1213332

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1213332
Aizen get your butt here already

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1213332
Sorry was busy.

I lean back, twisting my body around as the oversized arrow flies past my face, wincing as the wake of it slices open my nose along the bridge. Blood drips down my face, pouring by the time I turn to see the old man pulling his sword back to stab me in the back. What little hair he has on his hair is blowing from the passing of the arrow, his hood lifting up as he moves to try and cripple me by impaling me from my back to my gut. It turn to face him as his sword glows as blue as the bows quincy's always seem to use. It pulses and a blade shaped line of burning light shoots out with me, as he steps up and closes what little distance was between us.

The pillar of blue fire is a foot in front of me, and he is two behind it

What do I do?
[] Dodge 1d20+moblility
[] Bloody attack! 1d100
[] Try and cut it in half 1d100
[] take the hit, and attack him 1d20+endurance
[] Counter with my kido 1d20+spirit
[] Rush him recklessly, trying to drain more blood from him 1d100
[]Oni's smoke around it and attack him head on 1d100
[] write in

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Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1213385
>[] take the hit, and attack him 1d20+endurance

>>1213388
Fuck my life, GODDAMNIT KENPACHI YOU FAILED ME!!!
Oh wait, We have like two more rerolls don't we? Because our luck stat is three?

Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>1213385
>[]Oni's smoke around it and attack him head on 1d100

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1213385
[] Counter with my kido 1d20+spirit

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>1213385
>[]Oni's smoke around it and attack him head on 1d100

>>1213385
>[]Oni's smoke around it and attack him head on 1d100

Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>1213437
forgot roll

Alright, this is a bad situation, even if I have enough time to react and dodge the beam, he'll be able to strike me while I'm recovering from it. What a terrible day. Well at least if I live I'll get these prideful idiots out of my hair...hopefully. But I can't think about that joy now, no I need to figure out how to avoid both his blade and previous attack. If I dodge one and get hit by the other, its worth nothing, I'll still end up in a worse position than I was before, I might even give him an opening to split me open. But while pesimism has a place in war, it doesn't have one in a fight.

I stare at him and close my eyes. Aya, I know you can't hear me right now but....well I'll just ask you to forgive me for being stupid later. I open my eyes, and yell a roaring crying as I rush forward to face him head long. My body flakes away and burns to ash, smoke and embers as I rush 76. Fire burns through my body, burning my skin that isn't there as the beam strikes my leg right before it burns into smoke.

The old man swings his purified blade through me, cutting my cloud in half. But I just recombine and Swing as I fall out of my cloud of smoke, stumbling past him as I fall. He yells in pain, as I struggle to stand on a leg that burns worse than hell if all the
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blood stored
Bloody attacks 3
-

But despite all the pain, I don't humilate myself and fall to my knees. The old man touches his now blood soaked robes, looking at his blood curiously as he turns back to me with an amused smile.

"You know you can't win? I'll simply out last you" He says calmly as he turns, a bleeding wound running down his chest as his daughter tries to get his charred son back up to his feet

What do I say?
[] I can try *turn back around and swing, aiming for his stomach* 1d100
[] Oh? Do you really think that *smack him as hard as I can* 1d20+str
[] Maybe, Maybe, but I have a few tricks up my sleeves 1d20+spirit
[] Well, I still have a trump card *Try to kotei's touch him* 1d20+spirit
[] You quincy talk to much. *Stab his stomach with my scabbard, and the cut his chest 1d100
[] write in

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1213472
>[] Well, I still have a trump card *Try to kotei's touch him* 1d20+spirit

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>1213472
[] I can try *turn back around and swing, aiming for his stomach* 1d100

Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>1213472
>[] You quincy talk to much. *Stab his stomach with my scabbard, and the cut his chest 1d100
TALK IS CHEAP!

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1213472
>[] Well, I still have a trump card *Try to kotei's touch him* 1d20+spirit

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1213472
Emperors Touch

Let's put a little of our husband in him

>>1213500
Deus fucking Vult

>>1213500
I guess his blood is ours now, good shit.

>>1213497
Changing to
>[] Well, I still have a trump card *Try to kotei's touch him* 1d20+spirit

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1213500
Supporting. Also rolling because im a horrible person

I run my fingers over my face, blood covering them and dripping down to the ground as I pull my hand away, feeling it all flow to my finger tips as I turn back to face him. He keeps his back to me, like the confident idiot he is. In the silence only broken by the sounding of slow dripping and his daughter screaming at her brother, sounding scared for him and furious at the same time.

"Well" I say as I step towards him, almost flowing forward as he turns back to face me, smiling like he's already won this battle, gah everything this man does pisses me off some how and makes me want to end his life faster than before "I still have my trump card"

"Oh do you?!" He yells at me, raise his blade swiftly, about to make a swift strike, aiming for my already hurt and slightly lame leg. His attacked weakened it, its already unsteady, if he hits it right I'll crumple to the ground in unimaginable pain

"Your confidence is refreshing, hellish beast, I must admit this is quite the work out you're putting me through" He says with a smug smile and a youthful light in his eyes

I say nothing as I push my hand forward and wipe my bloody hand over the gaping wound in his neck. He swats at me, but I turn to smoke right before his blade meets my head. I flow around him and turn back to flesh and blood behind him, nearly falling to one knee as my injured one decides to hurt even more.

"I have you" I say, smirking as I spread my fingers out, the old man freezing up. His head slowly turns to face me as I spread my blood into all of his veins, slowly spreading my "Web"

His eyes meet mine, and it gets hard to breath, the air becomes thick, cold and heavy. My legs shake and begin to buckle as he tries to over power my little trick, by using his reiatsu like a hammer!

Roll 1d20+willpower

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1213595

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1213595

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1213595

My bones creak, like old wood. I wince in pain, spreading my legs out a bit further as I turn all of my thoughts to focusing, practically whiping my mind clean as I slowly clench my hand back into a fist. The weight of his spirit presses down on me, it feels like I strapped a boulder to my back or burried myself under a hill. I can't move, its a struggle just to lift my head up. He's pressing all he can at me, focusing it like a weapon, to push me down and crush me under the sheer weight of his reiatsu. But despite the pain, the burning, burning pain in my legs or the fact I think my bones are starting to crack under the pressure, I don't give up my focus. I can feel his will pushing against mine, trying to force away my "hand" from his blood as he stands there, staring at me blankly, except for his default grandfatherly smirk.

I can feel my blood spreading and merging with his, spreading like a disease through him as he just stands there, struggling against every attempt I make at making him move even an inch. I groan and lift my fist up. Ah well, guess I'll just have to..
-
Killer's instincts
-

Wait his, children are still able enough to use those bows of theres. I glance over my shoulder on instinct, and sure enough, see both of them lining up shots. The now burnt man leaning against his sister.

What do I do?
[] Rip my blood out of the old man
[] Walk behind him, and hold him in place 1d20+Will power
[] BLOODY ATTACK 1d100
[] Cast kido 1d20+spirit
[] try to throw him towards them as a distraction
[] Smack their arrows out of the sky and rush them 1d100
[] try and cut the old man a bit, just to get some of his blood 1d100
[] Attempt to force him to move
[] write in

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1213650
[] Walk behind him, and hold him in place 1d20+Will power

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1213650
Walk behind him

>>1213669
oh dear

>>1213669
.....https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lG2kFXDPot8

>>1213669
Reroll.

>>1213683
We don't have any left.

Can we reroll?

>>1213688
yes you have 2 left

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1213650
>[] Walk behind him, and hold him in place 1d20+Will power

>>1213697
Reroll please, I'm sorry about that

>>1213697
Lets do it!

>>1213697
Well okay then.

We need some more rolls people.

>>1213650
>[] Smack their arrows out of the sky and rush them 1d100

>>1213717
/roll 1d100

Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>1213725
oh my how embarrassing

re roll?
[] roll 1 1d20
[] nah

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1213731
>[] roll 1 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1213731
>[] roll 1 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1213731

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1213731
>[] roll 1 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1213731
[] roll 1 1d20

So I think the 15 is within the first 5?

I hold my hand up, and quickly walk behind him his children keeping their eyes on me, glaring at me murderously as I struggle to keep my hand in a fist as the old man struggles against my blood and glares at me over his shoulder. I sigh in relief as I get behind him, now I have some time to think and plan. This isn't going to work for long, and they're going to shoot at me the second I step away from their father. Its also not the best idea I've ever had to stand behind someone this dangerous but.....well its all I could think of doing. I pant, trying to catch my breath as the old man's reiatsu weighs on my back, as he slowly begins to move his sword hand towards me. I clench my fist tighter and manage to slow him down, but he's still moving rebelliously even if he's struggling to do so.

I can't hold him much longer, I'm starting to get a headache from all the effort, and I might have started bleeding from my nose. My legs begin to bend and I dig my nails into my palm.

He's going to break out

He's going to break out

He's going to break out!

What do I do?
[] get ready to block 1d100
[] Attack him before he can break free 1d100
[] Oni's smoke, wrap around and grapple him 1d20+str
[] Bloody attack! 1d100
[] Keep....trying 1d20+will
[] Fling him at his children 1d20+spirit
[] cast kido 1d20+spirit
[] rush to try and free Aya 1d20+mobility
[] write in
-
Also I'm really tired, cause I didn't get any sleep

Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>1213816
>[] Bloody attack! 1d100

FULL. FUCKING. THROTTLE.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ylyqoxh-cXk

Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>1213816
>[] Bloody attack! 1d100

Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>1213816
>>[] Bloody attack! 1d100

>>1213816
[] Bloody attack! 1d100

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>1213850
whoops

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>1213816
>bloody attack

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1213816
>[] rush to try and free Aya 1d20+mobility

It's what we came to do

>>1213915
The dice gods demand violence, and we have a head to present to our lord. Now is not the time to run.

>>1213915
Apparently, the Dice gods disagree with me :[

Fortunately, d20 isn't winning at all

>>1213915
I dont have an appropriate reaction image for this.

Man this thread is like a 180 of all the other threads.

>>1213933
And it doesn't count anyway. The dice god really want us to Hollow up it looks like.

well we have aizen as back up at least, at this point the fights gone on long enough that he has to be here by now, might just be holding back while we have our fight.
>>1213937
ah fuck guess he'll arrive just in time to see that happen I guess.

>>1213937
How do we hollow up?

>>1213937
>>1213948
Ah yes you mean getting exiled

>>1213943
I have a terrible feeling that I know what will bring it about if we behead Father Fuckface too, but I'm not gonna say what it is in case I'm wrong.

>>1213948
essentially go berserk and let the demon dyke in our sword take over

>>1213959
that is to say...we don't really have any experience with it so berserking is about all we could do with it so far.

>>1213953
You say that like it'll be a conscious decision that Kimi will have control over.


>>1213959
Well, probably Bloody if we're being honest here.

Also If I havent stated it enough before, we rely waaaaaay too much on our shikai. Like its the only real power up we have and were using it in every fight, that shows weakness and inferior skill. We gotta get good.

Also speed is underated, its like the most important thing in a fight besides technique. We need it.

And thats all my bitching for today folks. Back to the thread.

Alright, that's fine. I've been in worse situations, not like this man survived having his throat slit and treated it like a simple scrape on his knee. No this is fine. I narrow my eyes, and grip Ryūketsu no kōtei's hilt, their red ribbon flowing behind me as the Quincy's eyes narrow just as hatefully as mine. This is fine, not like one can plan in the heat of battle anyways. Follow your instincts, listen to orders and you'll be fine more often than not. If I move fast enough, I can attack him before he breaks out, but I have to be fast, because the second I drop my focus on my blood and let it fall inert, he will be able to move and he will attack me the second he can so much as twitch his finger.

Alright Kimi, nothing to be scared of here. You've faced death and hollows before, you've faced quincy's down before. Hell I fought Aizen, and even if he was holding back...this guy is about as tough as he was. All I need to do is get one good strike in, sever his head, take an arm, cut an artery. It won't be hard, the hard part is just hitting him before he or his children can hit me. I've never been too quick on my feet, but with Kotei's blood control I don't have to be.

I take another deep breath, those thoughts echoing through my mind. I don't need to be quick. Grabbing my zanpakuto in both hands, I stop focusing on the blood I put in the old man.

He breaks free, I swing my claymore above my head, like I would if it was a nodachi, nearly dragging it over the ground as I half finish the arc and rush the screaming fossil. He swipes his blade horizontally, and I swing mine up as hard as I can. Blood roars out of it, slamming into him like a sea of red razors, fresh blood splattering as I feel a sharp sting in my stomach.

I wince, stepping past him as the blood rips his cloak to bloody tatters. I hold my zanpakuto in the air, waiting for the pain to leave me so I can catch my

I open my eyes, and see two Quincy arrows flying towards me, intertwining around each other.

"Damn it" I groan, the dull pain in my stomach spreading like warm water...or sake."give me a break"

What do I do?
[] Dodge 1d20+mob
[] Arrow breaking 1d100
[] Oni's smoke around them 1d20+spirit
[] Cast kido to try and overcome them 1d20+spirit
[] Bloody attack both of them 1d100
[] write in

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1214013
>[] Oni's smoke around them 1d20+spirit

Rolled 13, 9 = 22 (2d20)

>>1214013
>write in
>dodge and counter with kido
Lets go with the gamble boys

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1214013
>[] Oni's smoke around them 1d20+spirit

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1214013
>[] Oni's smoke around them 1d20+spirit

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1214013
[] Dodge 1d20+mob
[] Cast kido to try and overcome them 1d20+spirit

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1214013
[] Oni's smoke around them 1d20+spirit

>>1214048
Ayyyy good rolls

Seriously though where is Tosen and Aizen? One would think they'd be here by now.

>>1214068
Aizen probably didnt give up his whole shtick, confronted tosen about it, now they are both fighting. That or they are being attacked by other quincies/an unkown force

>>1214086
Or they are just lazy
I dont really know.

Fuck aizen probably orchastrated this whole thing to see our hollow power takeover.

Damn im paranoid.

I sigh, and tilt my head, cracking my knuckles together as my white hair turns grey and then black and blows away on the wind, taking the rest of me with it as I swirl around as cloud of smoke. I feel the power of the arrows sear and burn me as I twirl around them, almost peacefully. It happens in a second, they miss their target, because their target went around them.

My feet reform first, and my sandals touch down gracefully, as I hold both my zanpakuto and my sheath in my hands at my sides, ready to strike either of the other two quincy as I step in front of them, smoke trailing behind my back. I can feel their father moving behind me like a hungry wolf, waiting for his chance to pounce. The Sister calmly draws her blade as the charred man just stands there, trying to look threatening with what's left of the decayed zanpakuto he stole.

The smell of blood is thick in the air, its dulling my thoughts. But that could just be the blood loss. Don't have enough blood in Ryūketsu no kōtei to heal my wounds. I glance back at the old man, as I end up in the middle of a triangle.

I'm sure Sosuke and Kaname would've felt the beating I've been getting by now....
So where are they?
-
roll 1d20+Luck

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1214116
>inb4 quad critfail

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1214116
Oh lawd

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1214116
Aizen, if ever there was a time for you to Keikaku your enemies to death, it would be now!

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>>1214123
That would be some shit. Like some real shit.Shit that would make Kubo shiver

>>1214134
You still have one re roll, but lets see what the other 2 rolls are first

>>1214134
ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? Oh my god, I'm tempted to stop rolling at this point. Reroll please, we need the backup.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1214116

>>1214140
Im inclined to say no. Its more intersting this way.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1214116

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1214116
I'll hope for a 20 I guess

>>1214156
>Us dying or going hollowed and getting a kill order out on us
>interesting

>>1214140
agreed.

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<Aizen sama stares expectingly>

Well?
[] RE ROLL FOR THE LOVE OF GAWD 1 1d20
[] Nah, fuck this, WE SMASH PUNY QUINCY

>>1214138
eh lets save the reroll, I think we might need it to survive going hollow/have a chance to get out of it without hurting anyone we like.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1214164
>[] RE ROLL FOR THE LOVE OF GAWD 1 1d20

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>>1214164
>[] Nah, fuck this, WE SMASH PUNY QUINCY

>>1214165
>survive going hollow

Given the c46 will have a kill order on us the second we're found out? and send a Seated officer to ambush us while we're hurt or out of it? No bad idea.

>>1214164
>[] Nah, fuck this, WE SMASH PUNY QUINCY

Fuck it. FUCK IT. Let's see how bad a situation my shitty luck get's us, I want our Hollow powers.

>>1214164
>Nah, fuck this, WE SMASH PUNY QUINC

>>1214163
Yup. Pretty interesting actually

>>1214172
I meant if it happens we'd have a reroll saved if we need to get out of it fast to prevent discovery.

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1214164
>[] RE ROLL FOR THE LOVE OF GAWD 1 1d20

>>1214172
In all fairness, whose going to see us Hollow out? Two good friends, our little sister, and three corpses. It'll be our little secret, and we'll be able to work on it and get it under control before anyone figures it out.

>>1214181
The more damage we take the more likely we're going to get fucked. Your entire argument is, "don't use the sticky bomb on a tank, what if a battlemech comes along?" Which is stupid.

>>1214176
>You die
>quest over
>interesting

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1214164
[] RE ROLL FOR THE LOVE OF GAWD 1 1d20

>>1214193
I have faith in kimi, dont you?

>>1214192
>Two good friends, our little sister, and
Unless, you know, there are people watching our fight via spirit sense, which is how this all got set up anyways, and as a hollow we'd have zero presence of mind to suppress ourselves.

>>1214199
>Thinking we can take out trained assassins while hurt
>assuming we don't just go full feral and bad end

You are intentionally voting to fuck things over as much as you can. You're being a troll.

>>1214203
Alright whatever you say dude.

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And it's all tied up. Isn't the tension just palpable?

>>1214217
You've not given any input besides for laughs why you want to get Kimi killed. So yeah is ay you're a troll.

>>1214226
Honestly I kinda find it ridiculous we have to roll to get help from our allies that we brought along for the specific purpose of helping us.

>>1214203
When has HM ever fucked us over like that? And have you read the title of the thread? HM has planned for this ever since we took Nearly Hollow as a trait. Just take a deep breath and have a little faith in HM and the Last Samurai.

>>1214226
Lets just roll with the punches bro

>>1214229
Same, what's the point if we make a plan and HM just arbitrarily makes the irrelevant?


>>1214233
He hasn't except when we've done fucking stupid shit. Going hollow would result in c46 getting a kill order out on us. If they were willing to off CAPTAINS, a barely seated officer would be an easy sacrifice.

>>1214238
My point still stands, no one who's going to survive tonight will rat out Kimi having a power none of them really understand, and anyone watching us either won't be in a position to tell the C46, or will see us regain control and have a sane persons reaction instead of the fear mongering retardation that usually governs SS. They won't find out, especially not when we have Keikaku Fuckmaster Supreme on our side.

>>1214238
>>1214238
>>1214229
The roll was of kimi's luck. To see if there is anything stopping the plan from working perfectly, because of obstacles or things besides that

It isn't no back up, its just not Aizen dropping from the sky like Christ reborn immediately.

It just means you have to last a little bit longer

Anyways writing

>>1214256
>My point still stands, no one who's going to survive tonight will rat out Kimi having a power none of them really understand,

you forget anyone have decent at sensing spirit energy will feel our flux and how we feel like a hollow.

>or will see us regain control and have a sane persons reaction instead of the fear mongering retardation that usually governs SS
Haha, you really think the c46 will be anything approaching reasonable? We're a threat to their status Quo we must die.

>They won't find out, especially not when we have Keikaku Fuckmaster Supreme on our side.
In the time it takes him to perceive how fucked things are, and try to fix it, people will have felt it already, and that's assuming he's hypnotized them all.

>>1214309
Anyone who can sense spirit energy will be either

A hollow: can't tell the C46

A Quincy: can't tell the C46

A Soul Reaper: Will most likely hold off on ratting out one of their own until they fully understand the situation (though I admit this is nowhere near a guarantee like the other two)

The C46 are miserable retarded cunts, that was never in question. But most Soul Reapers are more level headed than they are, and won't tell the higher ups without knowing what the hell they're talking about.

Aizen is dangerously intelligent even without his broken ass powers. Once he realizes what's going on and the reaction it will garner (which will most likely happen on the trip back home) he will do everything he can to protect his friend, and a potential asset for later plans.


Those are the points I was trying to make.

>>1214309
>decent at sensing spirit energy
pretty sure we're in the human world right now (I might be mis-remembering) pretty sure standard spirit sense doesn't go through to other dimensions, thats what the super fancy spirit radar stuff which hasn't been developed yet was for iirc.

either way; calm down a bit, your officious tone isn't helping to sell your viewpoint.

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"There's so many of them" Tosen said angrily, cutting down another hollow as it tried to rush him from the side, as Aizen casually cut another down as he glanced over to his comrade, his usual smile replaced with a serious frown "This can't be natural...this can't even be them working together for a powerful meal"

"Yes, that much is obvious" Aizen said, before he left the weaker shinigami behind, and thought Tosen couldn't see him, a path was cut through the seemingly endless hollow horde and Aizen appeared in the middle of it, sheathing his zanpakuto "they were baited here, its as clear as day"

"So they knew we were here all along then?" Tosen asked from under his mask "We too focused on setting a trap ourselves we fell into theirs"

"No, I don't think its that" Aizen said, walking through the cleared path, as more hollows stalked the walks above him "I think this is closer to a back up plan than a trap, a sort of final chance for the quincy to have their revenge in case they're cut down"

"Oh, so they endangered innocent souls just to get one last chance to spite or kill kimi, they're insane...no they're worse than simple mad men" Tosen said as the hollows neared again, he heard them and readied his blades "They're demons if anything, why would anyone do this"

"Well...these particular quincy are...actually mad" Aizen sighs as he sees a rip in the sky his eyes narrowing madly "They think we're like hollows, and devour the souls we save"

".....I pity them, such stupidity is rare" Tosen sighs as he glances at Aizen "But...we'll get through, nothing we can't handle, especially you lieutenant"

"Of course, I am just...furious this trash is keeping me from my friend" He said coldly, drawing his blade "So lets go through them quickly, shall we"

"I couldn't agree with you more, besides I'm tired of their presences marring this city" Tosen said calmly "and I to am rather pissed off at these obstacles before us"

"Well, we agree for once, that's nice' Aizen said with a fake smile "Stay here and deal with the normal hollows, I'll slay the whatever comes from that portal"

"Understood sir" Tosen said, as the hollows around him moved to attack, as Aizen vanished to deal with the brunt of the forces keeping them from aiding their friend, Kemuri kimi "I just hope we can make it in time"
-

"Those two are buying me drinks after this" I growl, glancing at the two armed Quincy around me, alright, I've had worse odds, lets get back to the dance of death.

I take a deep breath, watching them closely as they circle me like vultures. And to make matters worse, I'm pretty sure I sense a huge amounts of hollows close by. Just perfect.

cont

>>1214368

What do I do
[] sing a poem to calm my nerves
[]Defensive bloody attack *whipping blades* 1d100
[] Kido 1d100
[] Oni's smoke, and get to a better positon
[] smack the daughter with my sheath, and slice the old man down the gut 1d100
[] Kick out the daughter's legs, and swing down on the old man's head 1d100
[] Grab hold of my blood in the old man 1d20+spirit
[] TACKLE one of them and start beating their faces in 1d20+str
[]Let one attack me, and impale them 1d20+endurance
[] write in

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>1214372
[] sing a poem to calm my nerves
[]Defensive bloody attack *whipping blades* 1d100

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>1214368
>[] smack the daughter with my sheath, and slice the old man down the gut 1d100

gut wounds are nasty, plus maybe he'll trip on his intestines

Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>1214372
>[] sing a poem to calm my nerves
>[]Defensive bloody attack *whipping blades* 1d100


Kotei you've never failed me, and by fuck do we need you right now!

>>1214372
[] sing a poem to calm my nerves
[]Defensive bloody attack *whipping blades* 1d100

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>>1214384
Aaaand that's a crit with Killers Instinct.

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>1214393
stop eating my dice, dammit

>>1214395
Y'know I kinda imagine Kimi as a more scared Karasuba, It kinda fits well if you ask me.

>>1214433
yup, s'why I used the picture

I run my hand down the flat side of my zanpakuto, pulling a ball of coagulated ball of blood from the now nearly colorless, glass like blade. I toss it to the ground as the two quincy make their moves and I just lean against my blade, stabbing it into the ground as I try to get a breath of clean air. But no, it all smells like blood

I hear them yell angrily, and hear the sound of blades cutting through the air rapidly, whipping black and forth.

"Sea of red" I sing a few short poems myself to try and calm my nerves a bit, so I don't make any mistakes or let my emotions guide my hands, I need to be calm here, I need "Flower white as snow, now fall away. Ripping waves, terrible storm, never to return home again. A cup of warm sake, a summer sunset, paradise on earth"

"Have you lost what little mind you had?"the old man hisses, a deep gash along his arm from the whipping blades of hardended blood around me "Come, its a mercy at this point"

"COWARD" His daughter roared, clutching her eye, blood flowing down her face like a river in a storm "Come out here and stop stalling, you honorless cow"

"Tch, I'll make you regret saying that' I say, opening my eyes fulling as I pull my zanpakuto from the ground, the blades still whipping around me wildly "Come on now, I've caught my breath"

My stomach aches, but thankfully the old timer didn't cut me too deeply.

"Excuses" the daughter said calmly

"You know, I really don't say this often" I say coldly as I stare her right in her blue eyes "Hell I barely ever feel like this but...I'm going to enjoy killing you three"

"HRAAAAAAGH" the old timer roars, trying to blast my defense away with his Reiryoku, his sword looking like its become pure, blue light as he swings it at me

What do I do?
[] Bloody attack *last one* 1d100
[] Focus the blades on him 1d100
[] Oni's smoke out, and try to push him into the circle 1d20+str
[] Leap out and onto a nearby building 1d20+mobility
[] take my blood back from him 1d20+spirit
[] Byakurai him before he can swing 1d20+spirit
[] calmly catch his blade 1d20+endurance
[]Whip the blades around for a distraction 1d100
[] Block his blow, and blade lock him 1d100
[] write in

>>1214433
>>1214443
I can see it

Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>1214472
>[]Whip the blades around for a distraction 1d100
we're stalling for time at this point yes?

Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>1214472
>[] Focus the blades on him 1d100

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1214472
>[] Byakurai him before he can swing 1d20+spirit
>[]Whip the blades around for a distraction 1d100

Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>1214497

>>1214506
>>1214489
Hmm, seems aizen has taken a grand leap in his preferred age

>>1214472
[] Focus the blades on him 1d100

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>1214529
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1214472
>[] take my blood back from him 1d20+spirit
gas gas gas, i guess.

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1214472
>[] take my blood back from him 1d20+spirit

I swirl around, the blades whipping around in a circle with the very clear sound of air being cut. The daughter steps back, but the old timer just follows through with his swing, the blades bouncing off of his skin like they're hitting stone. I really getting tired of this Blut nonsense they have. It gets annoying and deadly really fast. I flick my wrist around at the last second, the blades flying towards him and rapid speed. Not to harm him or even distract him, just to make a wall so I don't take the full brunt of his attack. There's a brief flash of white, and I guard on instinct, feeling the burning force of his strike against me as the blood around me burns away. My feet dig through whats left of the now muddy street, my arms aching, bruised and bleeding. I reach my hand out at the charging old man and pull back, blood shooting out of his open wound, ripping it a bit wider before it lands back into my hand, and crawls down into my zanpakuto's blade, tinging it red as it gets sucked in greedily
-
blood stored
1 bloody attack
-

My back is up against a wall, literally since I Nearly got slammed into one by that.

The brother takes aim with his bow, as his sister and father approach me

What do I do?
[] Bloody attack, *Send a wave of blood of them* 1d100
[] Oni's smoke up to the brother and try to take him out of the equation, since he is the most injured 1d100
[] Hold them back with a Sokatsui 1d20+spirt
[] retreat into the building, and try to ambush them
[] Rush them all! 1d100
[] Toss my sheath at the daughter, and try to widen the old man's cut neck 1d100
[]Tsuzuri Raiden 1d20+spirit
[] try to paralyze one of them with Geki 1d20+spirit
[] Walk up confidently, and use smoke blade to confuse them with my swings 1d100
[] write in

Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>1214606
>[] Oni's smoke up to the brother and try to take him out of the equation, since he is the most injured 1d100

Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>1214606
>[] Oni's smoke up to the brother and try to take him out of the equation, since he is the most injured 1d100

Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>1214606
>>[] Oni's smoke up to the brother and try to take him out of the equation, since he is the most injured 1d100
[STAND]

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>1214606
>[] Oni's smoke up to the brother and try to take him out of the equation, since he is the most injured 1d100


The first head of the night, though this one belongs to Aya as she did 90% of the work.

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>>1214625

>>1214625
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dkVOs4Rm5HI

>>1214625
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rv0fYkH6reE&list=RDRv0fYkH6reE


Your head is ours Quincy scum!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UFjNTkY_KnU
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But I pay them no attention. Instead I watch the spare, the one without a sword, the on covered in dirty half burned bandages. The man who's handsome face as been maimed by my kido, and the man who's been bleeding since before I got here. He's covered in tiny cuts all along his body, A sure sign he's fought Aya. And he has a massive red hole in the middle of his Sarashi, which has nearly crippled him in this battle. Its slowed him to a crawl and he can barely hold his bow straight now, but that couldn't also be because it looks like someone one introduced his face to a hammer a couple of times. He's weak, wounded and already on death's door. He isn't a threat anymore, never was for me, since Aya nearly killed him herself. Yes, he isn't a threat to me, but he's a distraction and distractions are deadly on the battle field. He might not hit me with his arrow, but it'll distract me, and I can't let that happen. If I get distracted I'm as good as dead.

So, I shouldn't focus on the two that can fight, but rather the one who can't.

I lower my blade, and take the first step with the leg that doesn't hurt whenever I put weight on it. I start to run, ignoring the pain since it isn't in agony or anything. Both of them move to attack me, but I just burn up into a cloud of smoke and slip past them, embers flying from me as I fly towards the greviously injured one.

He fires an arrow, but I twist around it, reforming as I get over top off it, falling past it as it flies by me. The man moves to retreat, but I swing my Zanpakuto down into his knee, nearly severing it in one clean blow. He falls like an old, withered tree. His eyes turn to meet
mine, and it just takes one more swing to take his head off. Twisting Ryūketsu no kōteia around mid swing, I pivot around to give it enough momentum and force to cut cleanly through his neck. all the blood oozing from his throat drains into my blade, and as I pull it back like a saw more drains in until his head falls to the ground eyes still wide in shock, not really realizing what his end was.
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Blood stored
5 bloody attacks
0r
1 full attack/heal and 1 bloody attack
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"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" The old man screams as the entire street cracks and ripples.

I turn to him, flicking excess blood from the edge of my zanpakuto.

And arrow flies at me, and then two three more all fired from the same bow. They light up the rainy street like lightning as his daughter runs under them, her face twisting inhumanly with rage, making her look more demon than woman.

What do I do?
[] Meet it head on *full attack = danger* 1d100
[] Bloody attack 1d100
[] try to knock as many as I can from the sky 1d100
[] Oni's smoke, and slither away
[] Just charge them, like when I was alive 1d100
[]Cast a kido spell 1d20+spirit
[] Make a barrage of my own, out of bloody spears 1d100
[] Calmly remind them who I am, and walk forward
[]write in

Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>1214729
>[] Just charge them, like when I was alive 1d100
Banzai?

>>1214729
>[] Oni's smoke, and slither away
>Then Heal

Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>1214729
[] Calmly remind them who I am, and walk forward
[] Just charge them, like when I was alive 1d100

Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>1214729
>[] Oni's smoke, and slither away
if we can do a heal after that should help.

>>1214742
>>1214758
>>1214785
WE need to fucking heal guys.

>>1214796
Fine, I'll change my vote to

>[] Oni's smoke, and slither away
>Then Heal

In the interest of survival

Seems we're tied up again

>>1214825
>>1214828
I stand corrected
writing

At this point Aya is in the greatest danger. I thinks it's time to switch priorities back to our original goal: get Aya and peace the fuck out. We need to grab her and regroup with Aizen and Tosen as soon as we can now.

Yeah, in the heat of battle I'd have no trouble charging under an arrow volley, but these are no ordinary arrows and my sister is at stake here. So I can't relive the old days, and...well I'll have to retreat for a moment or two. Just long enough to drain some blood out of my zanpakuto to patch up my wounds. It shouldn't take me longer than five seconds, but I need to get away from the grief striken father before he burns me away into nothing in his rage. I glance over my shoulder, back at the old decrepit abandoned building behind me. Smirking I twist around, turning my back on my enemies as I turn to a cloud of smoke piece by piece. Embers flow around me as I press myself to the ground, shrinking and slithering along.

Then those damn quincy begin to aim their arrows at me, I guess they've finally realized they shouldn't let me move freely as smoke. A crater forms to my right, dusts flying everywhere as I hear that unmistakable noice, right behind my head

roll 1d20+mobility+Oni's smoke (and oni's hide)

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1214859

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1214859

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1214859

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1214859
Now is the time, for the Joestar secret technique!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7GaJUmefY1I

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1214859


>>1214876
typical.

>>1214876
GOD. FUCKING. DAMN. EVERYTHING.

That's it, no more rolling for me tonight, holy fucking shit. We have one more reroll, yay or nah?

>>1214889
You do indeed

>>1214876
I'm glad we saved that reroll... we did didn't we?

>>1214895
Reroll plz

SO
re roll?
[] Yes, fuck quincy, Old man genocide was right 1 1d20
[] Nah, its fine

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1214919
>[] Yes, fuck quincy, Old man genocide was right 1 1d20

>>1214919
>[] Yes, fuck quincy, Old man genocide was right 1 1d20


Fuck, we need to survive this, and arrows in the back will not facilitate that. I'm really sorry for my shitty luck.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1214919
>[] Yes, fuck quincy, Old man genocide was right 1 1d20
REMOV CHECHNYA

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1214919
>[] Yes, fuck quincy, Old man genocide was right 1 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1214919
Yee

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1214919

I swerve out of the way, climbing up a wall and spreading like the branches of a tree, another barrage of arrows missing me as I bunch my smoke back together on the other side of the fence, a bit of me drifting away as a reform. I don't fully reform, my hair is still smoke and so are my legs, but I don't have time to worry about that. I'm panicking and short on time, no time to worry if I've fully turned back to flesh and...well soul and spirit. I pull my zanpakuto up from my smokey body, holding it over my solid mouth, as parts of me drift away and finally reform. the edges of the blade almost look like Kotei's smile, but that could just be the bloodloss and addrenaline making me see things. I put my hand at the top of the blade, and push down, milking it for the blood stored inside. It turns from a solid, almost black red to a light pinkish glass as the blood pours into my mouth, running down my mouth and spilling everywhere as I greedily drink it away. I groan, sighing in relief as the pains tormenting me melt away, and my wounds begin to knit themselves shut and melt away.

Then I hear a scream above me, and see the old man falling towards me, blade pointed down, with mad grief in his eyes.

"Ah" I gasp, as I realize how bad this much look, hell I'm pretty sure I just "proved" him "right" in his entirely insane theory

What do I do?
[] Try to guard 1d20+endurance
[] Match blades 1d100
[] Throw the last bit of blood above me 1d100
[] Dive out of the way and try to get to aya 1d20+mobility
[] Oni's smoke, and flee again 1d20+spirit
[] calmly hold my hand up and cast Sokatsui 1d20+spirit
[] Wait, and swing right before he's going to fall into me 1d100
[] write in

Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>1215009
>[] Wait, and swing right before he's going to fall into me 1d100

Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>1215009
>[] Wait, and swing right before he's going to fall into me 1d100

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>1215009
>[] Wait, and swing right before he's going to fall into me 1d100

>>1215009
>[] Dive out of the way and try to get to aya 1d20+mobility


Fuck you, a tactical retreat is a sound strategy, especially when it works.

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>>1215024
And now
for my latest album
"Fuck the quincy"
its fire, literally

>>1215024
AHAHAHAHAHA! Time to tear this fuckers arm off.