Post by Jack on Aug 24, 2010 18:51:00 GMT -5
Name: Shissuru Shinhan Urooboe
Current Rank: Quincy
Desired Rank: Councilman
Holder of desired rank: No one
He gasped, his arm was broken and his legs where numb. His vision started to get hazy, he was loosing alot of blood. The only thing keeping him moving was RansÅtengai, and the threads where getting weaker by the second. He was hiding behind a rock, this rock wasn't always there. It was orignialy in the ground but there fight was so fierce that they had actually moved the rock somehow. He lost track of how, they had been fighting for what felt like days. But in actuallity they had been only fighting for about an hour. He was exhausted, shocking really his clan was known for its endurance and he had only been fighting for an hour.
This women he was fighting nay this God he was fighting was a councilman. This raw power intrigued him to the brink of madness. 'How could someone have this much power?' He thought as a barrage of arrows hit the rock with great force. She still had power to spare it was shocking, he had been using every trick in his arsenal to get her to this point. And she was still only tacking a little of the top. Her power was like a never ending well, vast and intimidating. He started to laugh, he knew he couldn't win but he had gone this far. He wasn't going to give up now, as he leaned on one knee he felt a slight pain in his side.
He fell back on the rock, he kept laughing silently to himself. The situation said there was no way out, the situation said to forfeit and just walk away with this much. As his vision continued to blur he began to remember how this all started. He awoke in a strange place his body was covered in paint. As he stretched and yawned he looked around and saw paintings. He had never seen this room before it was messy, colorful, and full of paintings. He stood up and headed for the door, as he tried to lightly push the door open he noticed it would barely buge. As if something heavy was behind it he pushed with all his might and slowly but surely escaped the room.
As he moved out of the way of the door he noticed it slam behind him. He looked back at the door and realized it was a book case. Shocked by this discover he simply clarified it as a dream and sat there waiting to wake up. He then thought about it in a dream you don't remember how you got to point b. But he just went from point a to be b and he clearly remembered it. This wasn't a dream he soon realized, he then shook his head at the book case and made his way to the shower. As the warm water rushed over his body he began to stare at the puddle surrounding the drain. It was colorful like there was something on his body, as he looked at himself he saw still moist paint run off his body with the water.
Shocked by this he quickly finished up his shower and stood in the wake of his mirror. Hoping he could piece together how he got there and why he had paint on him. He sat on his bed staring into the mirror, and as he began to space out he heard a voice. "Hey guy look here at the mirror." As he heard this his attention was back on the mirror, all he saw was himself. No it wasn't him the hair was white instead of black with a little bit of blue in the mix. As his eyes widened he realized it was Ten, he thought he had left him behind at the hospital. But apparently a little bit of him still was left, he shook his head trying not to see him hoping hed just disapppear. But he didn't go away infact he laughed at Shissuru, Shissuru then gave him a grim look.
"What do you want." He said with grim tone, as he starred deep into Tens eyes. Ten simply laughed at him more and said with a smile on his face. "What you thought you could get rid of me? Not only did I allow you to live but also I'm better then you in every way. You'll never be as good as me kid and you know it." With this Shissuru was in shock, Ten came to just to say that. This was unbelievable and also very unsettling, Shissuru simply got dressed and left for the great plains. The great plains where self explainitory there where plains, plains Ten used to go to when he was distressed. His phone rang it said Asuka, he then looked at his chest and saw the same name. 'Could she be that Asuka?' He thought to himself as he sat held on to the rail in the train. The train was the bests way to get to the plains and also he didn't have to pay for the gas.
As the train shot passed the plains he saw someone waiting on the rock. He neverminded the person and got of the train at the closet stop. He then began to walk toward the plains, as he got nearer and nearer his cellphone rang. It again said Asuka and again he ignored the call. As he made it to the plains a women came to him out of nowhere. He looked at her and got a warm feeling, as she walked up to him tears came to his eyes. Something about her saddened him and made him happy at the same time. She then hugged him and he did the same, as he opened his mouth to ask her who she was she interuppted.
"Ten sweety whats wrong?" She said in such a way it could only be described as motherly. In a fit of rage he pushed her off, he then ripped off his bandages and manifested his quincy bow. With a grim look on his face he shot at her, tears still pouting from his eyes the arrow missed her. "Next shot won't miss." He said with a grim tone to his voice, She then appeared behind him and put him in an arm bare. Refusing to give in Shissuru struggled and slammed her against the ground. As her body was slammed his arm was broken, not a sound came from his mouth just an expression of pure agony. As he backed away from her he used RansÅtengai to move his arm so he could shoot his bow again. She appeared to his side and kicked the back of both his knees in one fowl swoop. Now on his knees She rubbed his shoulders and began to talk to him again.
"Ten sweety its not nice to shoot at your mother, besides I was a councilman. I'm to strong for you sweety. As she said this Shissurus eyes widened and he moved away from her. She then sighed and called upon her bow, his eyes even wider now at the sight of an identical bow. The only difference was that it was shorter and there where no flowers on it. As she began to shoot an arrow his body was slow to react, he was in shock by the discoveries. He nearly dodged the first arrow getting niched on the side where he was hit by a cero. He grabbed his side and then turned in awe as her volley of arrows had actualy up rooted the rock. He then moved behind the rock, taking a break from the action. He started to think up a plan, as the idea came to him he started gathering photons.
She sighed and waited for him to make his move. He then shot an arrow at her, the arrow was carrying a circular orb. As she jumped away from the arrow it struck the ground. The arrow dissipated as the orb stayed there, he then shot a second arrow at the orb. She stood there knowing the arrow wouldn't hit her, she then figured out where it was going and leaped away from the orb. As the orb was shattered light erutped out word burning the grass, she was just barely outside of the blast radius and was shortly blinded. Shissuru took the offencive and took aim, but as he did a volley of arrows came his way. As the arrows struck his chest he fell back behind the rock.
Now seriously injured he stopped remembering what lead to this and started worrying about the now. He gripped his bow intensly and jumped out from behind the rock, she had already anticipated his movements. A volley of arrows was right where he was going to be, he quickly rearranged himself but still was overtaken by the arrows. As his RansÅtengai wore off he was paralysed on the ground. She calmly walked up to him, hugged him, and smiled."I love you Shissuru." As she said this she slammed his head against the rock and he woke up. He woke up and look at his ringing alarm clock, he had over slept. He simply slapped the snooze button and got ready for work. As he was about to put on his work shirt he looked at the Asuka tattoo on his chest and smiled. "I'll make you proud mother, I promise." He said as he put on his shirt and decided to get his Asuka tattoo a touch up.
Current Rank: Quincy
Desired Rank: Councilman
Holder of desired rank: No one
He gasped, his arm was broken and his legs where numb. His vision started to get hazy, he was loosing alot of blood. The only thing keeping him moving was RansÅtengai, and the threads where getting weaker by the second. He was hiding behind a rock, this rock wasn't always there. It was orignialy in the ground but there fight was so fierce that they had actually moved the rock somehow. He lost track of how, they had been fighting for what felt like days. But in actuallity they had been only fighting for about an hour. He was exhausted, shocking really his clan was known for its endurance and he had only been fighting for an hour.
This women he was fighting nay this God he was fighting was a councilman. This raw power intrigued him to the brink of madness. 'How could someone have this much power?' He thought as a barrage of arrows hit the rock with great force. She still had power to spare it was shocking, he had been using every trick in his arsenal to get her to this point. And she was still only tacking a little of the top. Her power was like a never ending well, vast and intimidating. He started to laugh, he knew he couldn't win but he had gone this far. He wasn't going to give up now, as he leaned on one knee he felt a slight pain in his side.
He fell back on the rock, he kept laughing silently to himself. The situation said there was no way out, the situation said to forfeit and just walk away with this much. As his vision continued to blur he began to remember how this all started. He awoke in a strange place his body was covered in paint. As he stretched and yawned he looked around and saw paintings. He had never seen this room before it was messy, colorful, and full of paintings. He stood up and headed for the door, as he tried to lightly push the door open he noticed it would barely buge. As if something heavy was behind it he pushed with all his might and slowly but surely escaped the room.
As he moved out of the way of the door he noticed it slam behind him. He looked back at the door and realized it was a book case. Shocked by this discover he simply clarified it as a dream and sat there waiting to wake up. He then thought about it in a dream you don't remember how you got to point b. But he just went from point a to be b and he clearly remembered it. This wasn't a dream he soon realized, he then shook his head at the book case and made his way to the shower. As the warm water rushed over his body he began to stare at the puddle surrounding the drain. It was colorful like there was something on his body, as he looked at himself he saw still moist paint run off his body with the water.
Shocked by this he quickly finished up his shower and stood in the wake of his mirror. Hoping he could piece together how he got there and why he had paint on him. He sat on his bed staring into the mirror, and as he began to space out he heard a voice. "Hey guy look here at the mirror." As he heard this his attention was back on the mirror, all he saw was himself. No it wasn't him the hair was white instead of black with a little bit of blue in the mix. As his eyes widened he realized it was Ten, he thought he had left him behind at the hospital. But apparently a little bit of him still was left, he shook his head trying not to see him hoping hed just disapppear. But he didn't go away infact he laughed at Shissuru, Shissuru then gave him a grim look.
"What do you want." He said with grim tone, as he starred deep into Tens eyes. Ten simply laughed at him more and said with a smile on his face. "What you thought you could get rid of me? Not only did I allow you to live but also I'm better then you in every way. You'll never be as good as me kid and you know it." With this Shissuru was in shock, Ten came to just to say that. This was unbelievable and also very unsettling, Shissuru simply got dressed and left for the great plains. The great plains where self explainitory there where plains, plains Ten used to go to when he was distressed. His phone rang it said Asuka, he then looked at his chest and saw the same name. 'Could she be that Asuka?' He thought to himself as he sat held on to the rail in the train. The train was the bests way to get to the plains and also he didn't have to pay for the gas.
As the train shot passed the plains he saw someone waiting on the rock. He neverminded the person and got of the train at the closet stop. He then began to walk toward the plains, as he got nearer and nearer his cellphone rang. It again said Asuka and again he ignored the call. As he made it to the plains a women came to him out of nowhere. He looked at her and got a warm feeling, as she walked up to him tears came to his eyes. Something about her saddened him and made him happy at the same time. She then hugged him and he did the same, as he opened his mouth to ask her who she was she interuppted.
"Ten sweety whats wrong?" She said in such a way it could only be described as motherly. In a fit of rage he pushed her off, he then ripped off his bandages and manifested his quincy bow. With a grim look on his face he shot at her, tears still pouting from his eyes the arrow missed her. "Next shot won't miss." He said with a grim tone to his voice, She then appeared behind him and put him in an arm bare. Refusing to give in Shissuru struggled and slammed her against the ground. As her body was slammed his arm was broken, not a sound came from his mouth just an expression of pure agony. As he backed away from her he used RansÅtengai to move his arm so he could shoot his bow again. She appeared to his side and kicked the back of both his knees in one fowl swoop. Now on his knees She rubbed his shoulders and began to talk to him again.
"Ten sweety its not nice to shoot at your mother, besides I was a councilman. I'm to strong for you sweety. As she said this Shissurus eyes widened and he moved away from her. She then sighed and called upon her bow, his eyes even wider now at the sight of an identical bow. The only difference was that it was shorter and there where no flowers on it. As she began to shoot an arrow his body was slow to react, he was in shock by the discoveries. He nearly dodged the first arrow getting niched on the side where he was hit by a cero. He grabbed his side and then turned in awe as her volley of arrows had actualy up rooted the rock. He then moved behind the rock, taking a break from the action. He started to think up a plan, as the idea came to him he started gathering photons.
She sighed and waited for him to make his move. He then shot an arrow at her, the arrow was carrying a circular orb. As she jumped away from the arrow it struck the ground. The arrow dissipated as the orb stayed there, he then shot a second arrow at the orb. She stood there knowing the arrow wouldn't hit her, she then figured out where it was going and leaped away from the orb. As the orb was shattered light erutped out word burning the grass, she was just barely outside of the blast radius and was shortly blinded. Shissuru took the offencive and took aim, but as he did a volley of arrows came his way. As the arrows struck his chest he fell back behind the rock.
Now seriously injured he stopped remembering what lead to this and started worrying about the now. He gripped his bow intensly and jumped out from behind the rock, she had already anticipated his movements. A volley of arrows was right where he was going to be, he quickly rearranged himself but still was overtaken by the arrows. As his RansÅtengai wore off he was paralysed on the ground. She calmly walked up to him, hugged him, and smiled."I love you Shissuru." As she said this she slammed his head against the rock and he woke up. He woke up and look at his ringing alarm clock, he had over slept. He simply slapped the snooze button and got ready for work. As he was about to put on his work shirt he looked at the Asuka tattoo on his chest and smiled. "I'll make you proud mother, I promise." He said as he put on his shirt and decided to get his Asuka tattoo a touch up.
