>>1878417

What do I do?
[] Hold my ground, and take wide sweeping swings with my blade to cut them down 1d100
[] Lower myself, and impale the largest one 1d100
[] Rush, slide under their legs and cut through their backs 1d100
[] Raise my hand, and disintegrate them with Sōkatsui 1d20+spirit
[] Turn parts of myself and blade into smoke, and fight like a demon 1d20+spirit
[] Let them bite into me, and then cut through them like a whirlwind *whirlwind* 1d20+ endurance + nearly hollow + scarred + Unbreakable
[] Let loose a cutting sickle of blood 1d100 (bloody attack)
[] flick my blood at them, and rip them apart with their own blood 1d20+spirit *kotei's touch*
[] Howl in a primal fury and charge them 1d20+strength
[] write in

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1878419
>[] flick my blood at them, and rip them apart with their own blood 1d20+spirit *kotei's touch*

Glad you're ok HM, and I hope you have your AC again.

Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>1878419
>[]Lower myself... impale

>>1878430
That was lit my second choice CU

>>1878419
Glad you're good HM, I once had a cracked rib that gave me sharp pain too. I dunno if it was just growing paints or what, maybe it wasnt' even cracked. I was a teenager I think.

Rolled 8 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1878419
>[] Raise my hand, and disintegrate them with Sōkatsui 1d20+spirit

>>1878455
Well, Kotei has never let us down before, and it will reduce physical fatigue for the coming battle, by a small amount anyway.

>>1878461
Maybe it'll win if we get enough votes. If it comes down to a tie-break I'll support you

>>1878462
Thanks Draw Friend, you're awesome

>>1878474
*tip of the hat

anyone else?

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1878419
>[] Raise my hand, and disintegrate them with Sōkatsui 1d20+spirit

>>1878497
Dawwww. Bad rolls.

>>1878501
none of us did so hot

>>1878501
Ehhh, 16 isn't too terrible, we'll probably fry one or two of the smaller ones

>>1878532
Honestly given out powerset, a wound like that could only help us

Wasting no time, I toss my zanpakuto to my left hand and hold up my now free hand, spreading my fingers to show my palm as smoke clings to their joints and swirl around to my finger tips.

"Ye lord! Mask of flesh and bone, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man!" I shout loudly, trying to finish the incantation as quickly as I can as smoke pours to the center of my palm and begins to burn and turn to blue fire. The hollows are nearly on me, so I take a step forward, confidently. Now reason to give them the chance to dodge out of the way after all.

The bigger hollow with the serpent like mask hisses, frills unfurling like two fans stuck on the sides of its head.

I glance up at it, taking a breath as I turn away from it even as it moves to try and take my head. All I do is lean out of the way as it opens its mask, the ground under it boiling from its drool. I barely wince as I feel its teeth dig into my skin and stop, struggling to cut into my flesh even as its saliva begins to burn away my kasode and begins burning into my skin.

"Truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws" I yell, planting my left hand onto the hollows face as it begins to bite deeper and make it harder for me to think in ways that aren't just how I'll go about ripping it to shreds. My vision is filled with the flash of my kido, hollows screaming in pain as they vanish inside of it as it plows and burns through the ground under them, turning it and them to little more than ash.

A little fox like hollow manages to dodge out of the way, and more fill the gap as I can hear them gathering behind me....heckling and laughing.

"are you stupid?" the lizard hollow asks as it chews into my shoulder "You let me bite into your meat, do you want to die or are you just too blinded by the haze of bloodlust"

I turn to the hollow.

What do I do?
[] you talk too much *rip it apart from the inside with the blood of mine its swallowed* 1d20+spirit *Kotei's touch*
[] Are you? you bit into ME! *rip out its tongue*1d20+strength
[] Just blast a spear of blood through its head 1d100 *bloody attack*
[] rip its throat out with a quick flick of my zanpakuto 1d100 *blood letting*
[] No, I just wanted a shield *use it as such* 1d20+endurance
[]Tsuzuri Raiden and electrocute it 1d20+spirit
[] YOU KNOW!? I Might be thirsty for blood! BUT THAT DOESN'T MAKE ME STUPID *beat it with the sheath until it stops moving* 1d100
[] write in

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1878562
>[] you talk too much *rip it apart from the inside with the blood of mine its swallowed* 1d20+spirit *Kotei's touch*


This one is clearly to stupid to be worth our time, let's have Kotei show him out

>>1878570
Oh for fucks sake, reroll please. Sorry everyone

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1878562
>[] you talk too much *rip it apart from the inside with the blood of mine its swallowed* 1d20+spirit *Kotei's touch*

Rolled 14 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1878562
>[] you talk too much *rip it apart from the inside with the blood of mine its swallowed* 1d20+spirit *Kotei's touch*

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1878562
>[] you talk too much *rip it apart from the inside with the blood of mine its swallowed* 1d20+spirit *Kotei's touch*

reroll?
[] yes 1 1d20
[] no, no

>>1878595
>No

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1878595
>[] yes 1 1d20

My bad

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1878595
>[] yes 1 1d20

>>1878610
Oh look, dead guys

"You talk too" I say, gritting my teeth and tasting blood as it bites down harder, its teeth managing to dig into my arm for a moment followed by a burning pain that has to be from that caustic drool that's filled its mouth. I clench my fist and glare at it as smoke pours out of my bleeding wound. The scent of blood and fresher hollow bait filling my head with a thick fog for a second before I grab my focus again and pull my fist away from it.

Its eyes go wide as its stomach ripples, and its veins bulge and begin to rip over its body. It responds by biting down harder, and I don't reply with anything more than a more hateful stare and moving my hand further away. It realizes what's happening and tries to make me stop by grabbing my left arm.

"Much" I finish, as it slumps over on me and begins to fade away, freeing my blood soaked and smoke covered shoulder. I toss it away like a ruined hide and rip the tattered sleeve of my kosode and the shirt under it off.

And just as I get my sword back into my hand, I'm attacked again! A slimy tongue wraps around my neck like fresh seaweed, as the fox hollow splits into two with a buff of fire and leaps towards me. I can feel my rage building up in my veins, burning higher and higher as I try to suppress my excitement and grin.

What do I do?
[] Use the hollow with the tongue as a flail 1d100
[] Turn to smoke and flow away to saftey 1d20+spirit
[] cut the tongue off, pass my zanpakuto to my other hand and hit the foxes with both it and its sheath 1d100
[] Duck down, turn and slice the hollow who's grabbed me's belly before turning my blade and going for its head 1d100
[] Turn and hit everything I can with blade and sheath 1d100 *whirlwind*
[] You never learn *circle of blood spears* 1d100 *bloody attack*
[]You aren't even a challenge!
[] cast Ōkasen, to give myself some breathing room and to cut some hollows down 1d100
[] write in

Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>1878624
>[] You never learn *circle of blood spears* 1d100 *bloody attack*

Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>1878624
>[]You aren't even a challenge!
>[] You never learn *circle of blood spears* 1d100 *bloody attack*

Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>1878624
>[]Cut tongue hit fox!

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>1878624
>[] cut the tongue off, pass my zanpakuto to my other hand and hit the foxes with both it and its sheath 1d100

Let go of me! I have no time to be held back by trash like you! Stopping for even a moment could see me overwhelmed! If I am outnumbered I will not allow myself to be outmatched as well! SO I turn my blade on my own neck and draw it back, cutting through the hollows red tongue as easily as I would a bundle of straw. Fresh blood colors my zanpakuto a deeper shade of red, while I finish pulling it to the side from my quick tug. Feeling what's left of the tongue slip down my chest, I toss my blade around my back and throw its sheath to my other hand while the two foxes come crashing down.
-
blood stored
3 bloody attacks
-

Grabbing onto the blood slick blade, I swing it around as the foxes come within inches of me and then bring the sheath down at the same time.

The one on my left fades away as the bottom of the blade and pommel pass through it, and the one on the right slams into the ground. I wince and slide my my now bleeding palm down my zanpakuto and turn it around. I swear I can feel Kotei purring as she tastes my blood inside of it.

the fox tries to run, and the hollow behind me tries to get revenge for his stolen tongue. I just stab my zanpakuto into the ground and force kotei to give up some of her feast as a pool of blood forms at my feet.

-
3 bloody attacks left
-

"You never learn" I say, spitting spitefully as I stand back up and pull my zanpakuto from the ground.

Spears shoot up, impailing the fox and standing frog hollows several times, leaving them limp and dead as I reorient myself and turn my blood blade back around to my right hand. I need to remain calm, don't let them drown me in their bodies. Just face them as I always did and use my wits to keep pace with this many foes, and come up with the movements to cut them down.

Tosen...I can see him, he's battling the quincy's latest puppet now on the roofs, and a spare. He seems to be keeping his head cooler than I am.

The spears fall, and the hollows fall on me again.I'm starting to feel drunk from how thickly the air reeks of blood and hollow bait now.

For shadows fall on me, as I'm attacked from four directions. The hollow in front of me has a bladed, sickle like tail.

What do I do
[] leap out of the way 1d20+mobiltty
[] turn to smoke, flow onto one of their backs and drive my blade through their neck 1d20+spirit
[] Attempt to block all their attacks 1d20+endurance
[] Charge to the one in front of me, trying to hamstring it to give myself an opening to dodge the other three 1d100
[] fill the air with needles of blood 1d100
[]cover my zanpakuto in blood, and cause it to spike as I extend its range and bend the bloody blade to hit all of the ones around me 1d100
[] Dance and dodge in such away to get them to hit each other then finish them off 1d20+int
[] write in

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>1878703
>[] Charge to the one in front of me, trying to hamstring it to give myself an opening to dodge the other three 1d100

Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>1878703
[]cover my zanpakuto in blood, and cause it to spike as I extend its range and bend the bloody blade to hit all of the ones around me 1d100

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>1878703
>[] Charge to the one in front of me, trying to hamstring it to give myself an opening to dodge the other three 1d100

guys just realized I'm really tired, might sit out of decision making this sesh, maybe just lurk, or once in a blue moon have a drawing, mayne not even. Think just gonna relax and draw a bit.

Soz everyone.

Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>1878703
>[]cover my zanpakuto in blood, and cause it to spike as I extend its range and bend the bloody blade to hit all of the ones around me 1d100

won't be around much longers as it's 1am here

>>1878720
It's cool Draw Friend, take it easy and I hope you have a good night

>>1878728
Thanks CU, you too.

Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>1878703
[] Charge to the one in front of me, trying to hamstring it to give myself an opening to dodge the other three 1d100

Well there's only one way out of this. No reason to face all four of them at once, when I can cut down one and open up a path to give myself some room to breath. Moving as fast as my feet will carry me, I rush the hollow with the sickle tail and catch its strike with the guard of my zanpakuto. Twisting my hands to the side, I force its tail away and block it with the flat edge as it tries to take another strike at me. But its too late for it now, I'm already to close and the second its tail bounces off the edge of my zanpakuto I swing my bleeding blade down towards its legs. I was just meaning to hamstring it, but I end up taking both of its legs.

It collapses, screaming as it thrashes its tail around like a dying snake. I step out of the way as the three other hollows try to strike after me. My feet splash on blood again as jaws snap, whips crack and two fiery spears of light cut through the hollow I'm now standing behind.

the three other hollows begin to approach, one of them with a rat like mask with two bony whips jutting out of its wrists, another a withered thing with a rounded mask and two burning holes where its eyes should be. And the last....well it has jaws like a horse.
-

blood stored

5 bloody attack

or 1 full and 1 bloody attack

or 1 heal and 1 bloody attack
-

Raising my zanpakuto up with both hands, I try to lure them in by leaving my stomach exposed so I can decapitate them if they take the bait but....the hollows behind me don't wait

roll 1d20+end, mob, spirit, or int

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1878806
end

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1878806
Spirit, smoke them

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1878806
Int

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1878806
int

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1878806
int

Of course, I can't just let them strike my back. They might scar it! and I'd never be able to live with the shame, but if I just close my eyes and stop breathing through my nose, I can hear their footsteps so much clearer. Even if I have to listen under all the roars, shouts and insults the hollows are yelling. And the distant fight between tosen and the quincy's fake bodies. I hang my head, and begin to do my best at mapping out how many are coming and from where in my head. I open my eyes back up a second later, and step to the side as a long rope like tail swings out followed by claws as colorful as a flower. Ducking down, another hollow leaps over me, trying to latch onto my neck with its oversized teeth. Turning, I smack away a ball of purple goo that a hollow with eight legs spat at me, right back into its masked, antlered face.

Putting my sheath back in my sash, I grip my zanpakuto in both hands and lean back as a spear made of hair flies past me. I cut it down, and turn to face the first of the three other hollows to come rushing at me. The one with a jaw like a horse...but not skin too cover its teeth.

What do I do?
[] Oh such an audience? have you all come to partake, in another bloody dance? 1d100 *full attack* Dangerous
[] Shatter its teeth with the a smack from the pommel of my zanpakuto 1d20+Strength
[] Catch its teeth with my sheath, and stab through its neck 1d100
[] Try to take its head 1d100
[] Throw a Chakramof blood at its bulging belly 1d100 *bloody attack*
[] Dodge and let it collide with the hollows behind me 1d20+mobility
[] write in

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>1878898
>[] Try to take its head 1d100
Why is kimi so metal?

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>1878898
>[] Oh such an audience? have you all come to partake, in another bloody dance? 1d100 *full attack* Dangerous


Alright, the adds have had their fun but we have a real fight to get too, it's time for FULL FUCKING THROTTLE

Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>1878898
>[] Oh such an audience? have you all come to partake, in another bloody dance? 1d100 *full attack* Dangerous

Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>1878898
>Oh such an audience? have you all come to partake, in another bloody dance? 1d100 *full attack* Dangerous

Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>1878898
>[] Oh such an audience? have you all come to partake, in another bloody dance? 1d100 *full attack* Dangerous

"Oh" I say, smirking as blood begins to blow out of my zanpakuto's edges "such an audience? Have you all come to partake in"

I pause, and swing my blade as its edge extends outward from the sharpened splash of blood that flies off of it, taking on its serrated shape right before it slashes into the horse headed hollows face and saws through its teeth and down its jaw, spinning on itself as I chuckle and leave it be, grabbing another spear of hair made by a hollow covered in the stuff.

"In another bloody dance?!" I ask, yelling as I dive forward, stabbing my blade at the thing. It responds by sending more of its spears at me, so I do the same with a twister of blood formed one the end of my zanpakuto. The fast spinning blood rips through the hollow as I drive my blade through it, tearing it asunder. And no sooner does it dies, then the eight legged, deer horned hollow spits another glob of its crap at me. I swing my hand up, a wall of blood rising out of my blade, swallowing it up. Then I throw my hand down pointing at it as the wall breaks into a thousand tiny needles, all of which fly into the the beasts chest and push it to the ground, where it lies hidden by a cloud of dust.

Whips craw behind me and I swing my blade back around, and let the bones wrap around its edge as the rat like hollow runs towards me. It's eyes tell me it realizes its fate a second too late, as a thousand tiny hands made of blood crawl into its arms and begin to pull at whats inside. Kotei's maddened smile flashes in the glint of my blade, as the hollows arms are torn to shreds from the inside out. It shrieks and tumbles back, only for the smooth masked hollow to glare at it, burning spears of light shooting out of its eyes, slicing straight through the crippled hollow. I flick my wrist up, more blood rising up to protect me, boiling away as it tries to cut me down as it did the armless hollow just now. The hollow with the colorful claws and rope like tail turns around and tries to bound after me as the one with oversized teeth leaps over the wall of blood I made.

I just impale it through its maw and swing it off my blade, glaring at the two hollows that haven't been cut down in my dance yet as more push past their brethren to fill the gaps I just made.

I need to help tosen, I don't have time for this. I trust his skills but that quincy cheats. Clicking my tongue I throw out the newly spilt blood, making a small wall of spears and grasping hands to keep them at bay but.

Well there's more behind me, and with how much bait this bitch has been throwing out....I can feel something big coming already. Probably a few big things, with how much she's used.

If these normal runts weren't bad enough, I can tell there's going to be at least one menos crashing into reality soon enough.

My excitement from this drawn out fight mixes with my dread, my rage, my fear for my dear friend and begins to muddle in a confusing, exhausting way.
cont

>>1879028
A voice in my head reminds me how much simpler and less stressful this would be if I just gave up trying to pretend I'm not enjoying this, to just let loose and run wild like this is a party of the dead.

But I've never been one to take the easy way out of things, and celebrating death is a fool's idea of glory.

But I don't have much time to argue with the other side of me, the wild wolf to my dog, because I'm already being attack from behind again.

"If there's one thing" I mutter to myself as I glance towards them and face them, my wall of spears and hands keeping the other half of the mob at bay for now "I both hate and treasure about hollows, its how quickly you rush towards death to fill your stomachs"

What do I do
[] Wall myself off with the remaining blood 1d20+spirit
[] Sōkatsui 1d20+spirit
[] Try to rush past them....or through them 1d20+spirit or mobility
[] Stand my ground, and cut down any of them who get within my reach 1d100
[] Just toss them into the spear wall behind me 1d20+strength
[] Impale the first one, and use it as a shield to push my way deeper in the horde, and closer to tosen 1d100
[] Wait for them to surround me, then swing from the ground up, turning the arc to cut all the rushing hollows 1d100 *whirlwind*
[] write in

Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>1879054
>[] Impale the first one, and use it as a shield to push my way deeper in the horde, and closer to tosen 1d100

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>1879054
>[] Impale the first one, and use it as a shield to push my way deeper in the horde, and closer to tosen 1d100

Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>1879054
>[] Impale the first one, and use it as a shield to push my way deeper in the horde, and closer to tosen 1d100

Anyone else?

Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>1879054
>mpale the first one, and use it as a shield to push my way deeper in the horde, and closer to tosen 1d100

And as soon as I close my mouth, a hollow is running towards me, mouth open wide enough for me to see the second set of teeth nestled inside of its mouth. I lower myself, holding my blade in front of me as I plan out my next move and realize just how I can get closer to Tosen and eventually even the odds in his "duel" against the quincy bitch and still distract this horde of hollows from going after him. I wait, not moving an inch as it throws itself at me, leaping up into the air as high as a bird can fly before it starts to plummet down towards me, its scaled belly shiny in the sun's light....there's a gap in the middle of it to allow it to be able to breath and swallow I think. The perfect place to impale it when it tries to smash me with its stomach. I just push my blade up as I hear it falling through the air. My arms shudder and I can feel my bones bending as I reach up to grab onto its body the second it slams into my zanpakuto. Its a good thing I'm strong and kept my legs spread out, or I might've been pushed to the ground from the force of it slamming to the bottom of my blade.

It ties to grab my head with its long fingered hands, claws flaying in the air as I lower it and keep it a foot of the ground so it won't drag and can't push its feet down to stop me. Tightening my grip, I twist my blade around in its guts, the pink tinted metal turning a dark red as blood flows over it like a river.
-
blood stored

4 bloody attacks
or
1 full attack
or
1 heal
-
Pressing my body against its scaled belly, I carry it forward as I run into the wall of hollows, feeling the impact of everyone I shove aside with the squealing hollow, which is now begging them to help it.

But instead, as I force my way deeper into the horde, hollows begin to bite and grab onto me, slowing me down as I start to feel pain through the haze of adrenaline.

roll 1d20+endurance

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1879149

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1879149

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1879149

>>1879163
You're on a roll anon, good job

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1879149

That is not going to stop me....even if my body is broken I can still fight. How much blood I lose is meaningless when I can just take what I need from those around me, and I have a lot of not so willingly donors in front of me. Their teeth can't cut through my flesh easily, and neither can their claws. I wince, feeling my muscles locking up, but I still force my body to move on. Poison won't stop me, I'll just drink it out of my body and spit it out. I've walked with more weight on my back before, a few more hollows clawing on it won't stop me
-
20+13= 33= CRIT SUCCESS
-"

I growl, slamming my foot down again as something heavy grabs onto my legs, like pieces of stone. I wince and trudge forward as more of my kosode is ripped and cut away, so I shatter the growing claws trying to pull on me, and take another step forward, feeling a tug to my right. Not sure what's behind the pull, but it lightens my load a bit and allows me to take three more steps.

More and more hollows begin to pile on me, and I keep walking, the one stuck on my zanpakuto taking the brunt of their various attacks. I hold my head up, and can see Tosen with his back on the edge of the rooftop, the two puppets trying to surround him as he listens to their every move.

Stabbing my sheath into the ground, I lose it as a walking stick, my muscles screaming and burning with pain as I force my body to keep moving despite how many teeth are biting into it, and how many bodies are grabbed onto my back

What do I do?
[] keep walking 1d20+endurance
[] Turn to smoke, free myself and run 1d20+spirit
[] drink the blood my zanpakuto is holding *Heal*
[] the weight on my back, the sign of my burdens the memories of the past....I'll cut it all away 1d100 full attack dangerous
[] throw them off 1d20+strength
[] Taunt the quincy from down here, drawing her attention
[] write in

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1879217
>>1879217
[] keep walking 1d20+endurance
[] drink the blood my zanpakuto is holding *Heal*

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1879217
[] keep walking 1d20+endurance
[] drink the blood my zanpakuto is holding *Heal*

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>1879217
>[] the weight on my back, the sign of my burdens the memories of the past....I'll cut it all away 1d100 full attack dangerous


Once more, Full Fucking Throttle!

anyone else?

I lean forward and bite the edge of my zanpakuto, careful not to cut my tongue on the edge of it as I struggle to keep holding up what's left of my meat shield, as more and more hollows begin to pile on my back and bite into me. I drink the blood flowing out of my blood, sucking on it like a piece of ripe fruit. It leaves a warmth in my throat and gut, as I feel my wounds start to knit back together and heal themselves as I continue on, slumped forward and drinking more blood down like sake, draining Ryūketsu no kōtei dry. I feel better now, and don't seem to be bleeding as much as I was before. But I am still being chewed on by several hollows, and crushed under the weight of several more.

Grunting I drag the mass on my back and my body forward a few more steps. I am nearly there, I can see Tosen and the quincy much more clearly now.

But I don't know how much longer I can walk with all these hollows on my back! my legs feel like they're about to shatter like glass!

roll 1d20+endurance or strength

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1879336
STR

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1879336
Strength

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1879336
STR

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1879336
str

>>1879397
The last minute hero, nice job anon!

I groan, and lift my zanpakuto up, feeling teeth tearing into my muscles as they begin to pull themselves taught again and lift me up off of my knees as I continue on my path, my vision getting hazy from the exhaustion that comes from carrying around several times your own weight on your back, arms, and legs. I shake my head, clearing my head as I feel my heart hammering in my chest and my lungs burning and straining with every struggled breath I take. I don't feel anything right now, besides the determination to get to my friend and stubborn refusal to allow myself to be dragged down by these beasts. I take a sharp breath of freezing cold air, cutting my bloodlust down for a second before it begins to rise back up as the teeth in my hide dig back in me as the hollows try once again to pull a piece of me off. But none of them succeed, and I take another heavy step forward the ground under me sinking and breaking apart from the weight ontop of me.

Growling in anger and from the strain I'm putting on my body, smoke pours out of me, the tails of the wisps rising from my skin turning from black to grey as they float away and vanish on the air. Shaking my head, I grit my teeth and growl in defiance again and take another step forward.

Panting, I let myself fall against what little is left from the hollow I dragged there. my throat is dry, my head is spinning and I am not sure how I am still standing under all this wait. I can hear the both of the quincy's voices and tosens.....she sounds smug and deluded as ever, and tosen sounds just plain furious.

Now, I have no idea how I am going to get out from under of this pile of hollows. A cold wind blows through the cracks of the gnawing, biting mob and I realize just how little is left of my Shihakushō. Its been torn to rags.

What do I say
[] Don't get cocky you bitch
[] Kaname, I've returned from the killing fields
[] Get....the...hell...off of me
[] Everything here that isn't wearing black is going to die
[] Even trod upon and torn, the white rose steps forward with her blade between her teeth 1d100 *try to cut myself free*
[] Tosen! whatever she's saying ignore it and cut down her puppets!
[] Ye lord! Mask of flesh and bone, flutter of wings.... 1d20+spirit
[] if you want to see a monster, I'll show you one, Quincy. Do you even know what I am? *don my mask* 1d20+will
[] I don't know what you saying, but you don't insult the honor of me or my comrades, and you don't spit on the name of the shinigami *try to climb up to them* 1d20+str
[] You do realize, a few hollows can't kill me! my lord would be shamed if I allowed myself to die in such a pitiful way
[] write in

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1879448
>[] Get....the...hell...off of me
>[] if you want to see a monster, I'll show you one, Quincy. Do you even know what I am? *don my mask* 1d20+will

I trust Tosen, and I trust Kimi's power, let's free the beast!

Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>1879448
>[] Get....the...hell...off of me
>[] Even trod upon and torn, the white rose steps forward with her blade between her teeth 1d100 *try to cut myself free*

>>1879448
>>1879458
>[] Don't get cocky you bitch
>[] Kaname, I've returned from the killing fields
>[] Everything here that isn't wearing black is going to die

This descent feels a bit more natural actually

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>1879448
[] Get....the...hell...off of me
[] Even trod upon and torn, the white rose steps forward with her blade between her teeth 1d100 *try to cut myself free*

Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>1879448
>Don't get cocky you bitch
> Kaname, I've returned from the killing fields
>Everything here that isn't wearing black is going to die
>Even trod upon and torn, the white rose steps forward with her blade between her teeth 1d100 *try to cut myself free*

Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>1879448
>[] Even trod upon and torn, the white rose steps forward with her blade between her teeth 1d100 *try to cut myself free*


I'll change mine to this in the hopes of a better roll I guess

"Get....the.... hell....off of me" I wheeze as I stand up, peeling the long dead hollow off of my blade with by pressing my foot into its stomach and pushing it off.

"Kimi?!" Tosen shouts, turning around as the both he and the quincy stop fighting to look down at me, and to see what has happened to me "What....why did you call for my help"

"this was your battle, I was just keeping them back" I say, with a sneer that turns into a tired smile

"Oh, so you finally felt guilt and decided to let yourself die, how cruel to show a friend who looks up to you so much your suicide" the puppets say in unison in an unnerving fashion

"You bite your tongue! You dare speak so cruelly after all the crimes you've committed!" Tosen roars "You've shed so much blood? and for what? Revenge? Revenge for other murderers....that is sickening enough but, to speak like that to one as honorable as kimi! I will not stand for this"

"Don't you get cocky bitch, and don't let her get to you Kaname! I've just returned from the killing fields with a few parasites and leeches stuck to me" I say, struggling to force myself to laugh with all this pressure crushing down on my back "Trust me when I say this, everything not dressed in black is going to die"

"Its the only way to save the innocent souls of this city, to shed the blood of the monsters who summoned this horde here" Kaname says coldly as the quincy laughs.

"Oh that's rich! trying to pretend to have some standards! some manner of nobbility! both of you will die here today, and it'll be worth the sacrifices of the living" the quincy hisses

"I've never met a soul as vile as your own" Tosen says back casually

"And even trod upon" I say, stabbing my sword behind me and trying to pry the hollows off of me "and torn, the white rose steps forward"

I chuckle as the weight on my back begins to lift, as I push, shove and stab hollows off of me and they get thrown off by their more eager "comrades" I step forward as far as I can so they don't have a chance to leap back up on me
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1 bloody attack stored
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"with her blade between her teeth!" I roar, pushing as many off as I can, dragging the few more as I step forward.

"Die" the quincy says as Tosen impales one of her two puppets, but not quick enough to stop her from firing another one of her arrows down at me

Well?
[] Shatter it 1d100
[] Take the hit and call her a pathetic revenge driven child 1d20+endurance
[]lower my head and use the hollows as shields 1d20+str
[] Turn to smoke and flow around it 1d20+spirit
[] write in

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1879540
[]lower my head and use the hollows as shields 1d20+st

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>1879540
>Shatter it 1d100

Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>1879540
>[] Shatter it 1d100

>Give me something better Quincy whore, I'm starting to get bored here!

Yeah probably going to end it with this last update. Tired and my aching side is making me want to lay down

>>1879599
It's cool HM, I hope you feel better soon, and like I always say: Take as much time as you need, your health comes first

I stand there, watching the blazing bolt flying towards my face, even jumping away from hollows that get in the way to get a better chance of hitting me. Holding my breath, I look past it to see the puppet that fired the shit still barely held up by whatever strings the quincy has worked into the poor girl's body. Her hand moves up, even as the other body gets ready to fire an arrow at her and tossen. But judging from how calm he looks, he has a plan for this.
He can survive being hit by one of those I am certain, his spirit is too strong to go so quietly anyways. Besides, we should be getting reinforcements anytime now. Yeah, we're going to make it through this.

But the quincy isn't even here, she's going to get away with all this.

"I swear" I say coldly, as I bat her arrow away like the trash it is, shatter it and stepping forward with only a three hollows still hanging onto me now, the rest having been smart enough to flee when she fired that thing at me "it might not be today, it might not be this year or lifetime, but I will find you, and I will kill you for all you have done"

"And to will take this promise to my heart" Tosen says, using the spare puppet as a unliving shield to block the arrow as she fires it "for the innocent blood you've spilled so casually, I will see you dead"

"You aren't even going to live to see the end of the day, you two" She says coldly, before she laughs "Such brave talk! and you haven't even face my real body! Oh I'll enjoy your last moments from a distance, though I wish I could savour it up close and personal"

"You poor thing, your minds been torn unsunder" Tosen says sadly as I shake my head

"I'm getting tired of your cocky attitude! WE WILL FIND YOU QUINCY PIECE OF" I start to yell before another roar drowns mine out

the call of a menos....and then another...there are at least two menos here. I...I don't remember hearing about that ever happening before.

A part of me screams with joy, at finally being given a worthy challenge, as the quincy puppet laughs, even after Tosen removes her head.

and we'll endhere
I've archived
an will answer questions

>>1879634
How come you're always ill when this runs? Is it the lack of yuri?

>>1879640
No, mostly bad luck.
I enjoy writing Kimi and everyone else, the problem is stuff keeps happening to me, like I don't sleep well enough or I get sick or in this case Boil for two nights since i have no AC and then as I am about to start writing the OP yesterday, pull a muscle in my side that had me thinking my appendix fucking burst or something.


Besides, I don't think Kimi is for yuri.

>>1879634
Great thread as always, HM thanks for running. I hope you feel better soon. And I can't wait to gut that Quincy whore.

>>1879652
I do to, trust me, this aching is really annoying.

>>1879661
Yeah, I know that feeling. But sleep and whatever else you wind up doing is the best medicine, so get some rest and come back what you're ready. You'll be back in perfect shape in no time, trust me, I'm a random stranger from the internet!

>>1879669
And we know those are better than doctors!