just came back from 12 hours of playstation all stars. Toro is boss.
possible targets of the knife are... kidney, liver, pancreas, spine. Major arteries should be aligned near the spine if I remember correctly. Possible flesh wound but too many chances to hit something vital.
Half-joke aside, inner thighs has two of the largest arteries as well.
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"Then suddenly you look at him, he appeared out of nowhere, with no convincing background or relation to other character, cooler than male main character squared despite just as flat in personality, stomp the heroines and stole their heart (and possibly body) with his uberwank machine"
"How do you NOT feel angry again? Oh wait, you create him"
Things I wanted to add to Byakushiki Setsura Custom:
Mudou(yeah I already mentioned this a lot)
-Saturates the normal barrier around Byakushiki with barrier void energy/energy destroying particles. This cancels out all forms of energy interface including light, heat and mechanical/sound energy interacting between Byakushiki and the outside. It renders the unit virtually invisible more so than even the most sophisticated built in IS stealth capabilities and invincible to all energy weapons. This shield however only works momentarily due to energy constraints. This burst type usage of the system causes an illusion of teleportation.
Reiji(0th hour/midnight)
-When Byakushiki is charged by Akatsubaki, Byakushiki can engage this function which accelerates the biological reaction of the pilot's cells as well as other molecules that come in contact with the pilot. In a manner of speaking, it makes the pilot's perception of time many times faster than that of a normal human being. So a second to a normal person is a minute or so to the pilot and they can move accordingly to this new perception of time as well as pass on this trait to objects they interact with.
Things I wanted to add to Byakushiki Setsura Custom:
Reiji(0th hour/midnight)
-When Byakushiki is charged by Akatsubaki, Byakushiki can engage this function which accelerates the biological reaction of the pilot's cells as well as other molecules that come in contact with the pilot. In a manner of speaking, it makes the pilot's perception of time many times faster than that of a normal human being. So a second to a normal person is a minute or so to the pilot and they can move accordingly to this new perception of time as well as pass on this trait to objects they interact with.
I hereby present you canon's "Enhanced Sensitivity Hyper sensor" which is essential for supersonic I.S. combat
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"Why do you ask? Imagine this: look at those, those are a bunch of character you like, bunch of characters you identified well. Then there's that machine, singlehandedly flipped the social order, where females become more dominant, and boost the advancement of technology."
"Then suddenly you look at him, he appeared out of nowhere, with no convincing background or relation to other character, cooler than male main character squared despite just as flat in personality, stomp the heroines and stole their heart (and possibly body) with his uberwank machine"
"How do you NOT feel angry again? Oh wait, you create him"
Well, do remember it's also canon that the frame that boost the body.
In essence, your system is basically those two amped up to eleven... considering ByakuShiki's power-set as of now, highly likely.
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"I.S. Fandom is highly volatile domain filled by jaded readers tired of cliche. They're also especially skeptic to OC, especially male OC"
"Why do you ask? Imagine this: look at those, those are a bunch of character you like, bunch of characters you identified well. Then there's that machine, singlehandedly flipped the social order, where females become more dominant, and boost the advancement of technology."
"Then suddenly you look at him, he appeared out of nowhere, with no convincing background or relation to other character, cooler than male main character squared despite just as flat in personality, stomp the heroines and stole their heart (and possibly body) with his uberwank machine"
"How do you NOT feel angry again? Oh wait, you create him"
"I.S. Fandom is highly volatile domain filled by jaded readers tired of cliche. They're also especially skeptic to OC, especially male OC"
"Why do you ask? Imagine this: look at those, those are a bunch of character you like, bunch of characters you identified well. Then there's that machine, singlehandedly flipped the social order, where females become more dominant, and boost the advancement of technology."
"Then suddenly you look at him, he appeared out of nowhere, with no convincing background or relation to other character, cooler than male main character squared despite just as flat in personality, stomp the heroines and stole their heart (and possibly body) with his uberwank machine"
"How do you NOT feel angry again? Oh wait, you create him"
Within the peaceful town of Narita where the Katami Dojo is located is a flea market with items being sold at discounted prices, some too good to be true. The market is full of people briskly walking from stall to stall to find their goods while Inami and Tsurugi are simply glancing at the stalls as they pass through the market, holding onto a bottle of blueberry and peach juice respectively.
“It’s been a while since we walked here…”
“Yeah. It has changed so much and yet somehow it looks the same.”
Tsurugi reminisces the past when both of them walked around the flea market looking for snacks after they’ve cleaned up the Katami Dojo every weekend. Back then it has always been Inami who would be pulling her around to random stalls, admiring the game stalls, toys and most importantly, food. Now it’s her bringing him around, refreshing his mind and recalling past memories.
“Ah, Katami-chan!”
One of the stall owners who’s selling takoyaki, or grilled octopus, call out to Tsurugi and waves at her as she turns to him.
“Jii-san!”
“Hey! How are things in the—” The stall owner abruptly pauses upon seeing Inami whom he has not seen for years but still somehow recognizes him. His mouth gapped with a soft gasp while Tsurugi still retains her cheery smile at the fact that he remembers him.
“A-Arisawa?”
Inami nods then bows to the old stallholder and greets him.
“Long time no see, Jii-san.”
Despite being absent for years, he still recognizes the stallholder as the stall happens to be one of the few where he frequently stops by when he was a child.
“Arisawa-kun! It’s been so long! How have you been?”
“I’ve been well, thank you! I see business has been good to you, Jii-san.”
“It has been all right. Had fun travelling around, eh?”
“T-Travelling? I wasn’t really—” Before Inami could reply to the stallholder’s claim, Tsurugi interrupts by pulling on his sleeve and clearing her throat. He turns to her with a confused look where she simply shakes her head lightly, gesturing him to play along.
“’Wasn’t really’…?”
“Well uh…! I mean it wasn’t really travelling, more like training. Carrying stuffs around and all…”
“I can definitely see that.” The stallholder notices that not only has Inami grown but he’s also physically fit, thinking he had just gone through a military training regime although he has absolutely no idea how right he is while Inami also doesn’t want him to know what he’s been up to during his absence.
Amused by Inami’s physique, the stallholder looks back to Tsurugi and catches sight of her face lightly blushing with her hand still pinching on his sleeve.
“All’s good then. Now that you’re here, Katami-chan will no longer feel lonely, right?”
It’s obvious to Tsurugi that the stallholder’s poking fun at when she confided to him about her loneliness during Inami’s absence. As much as she tries to hold back her embarrassment, her mind swirls as she stares wide-eyed at the stallholder then to Inami who’s looking at her with a raised brow.
“I-Ina-kun, that’s not what I meant! I mean, Jii-san…!” She flusters and releases his sleeve. As the stallholder laughs at her, Inami spots Cecilia amongst the crowd along with Ichika, Houki and the other Academy cadets.
‘What are they doing here…?’
“Oh-ho! Watch it, looks like an ISA student just caught his attention~!”
“What…?”
Tsurugi immediately turns to Inami as he resumes staring at the students, completely unaware that his childhood friend just summoned a demon’s fury at the sight of him suspiciously staring at a girl about two years younger than him. While Inami simply recognizes the students as he spotted them before in their shuttle bus when he flew over it after taking out a flight of Jabbers, Tsurugi wasn’t exactly pleased thinking that he might be into younger girls instead of her.
“Hey… Inami…”
“Hmm—?” Inami turns around just as Tsurugi pinches his ear hard. “OWW!” instantly shoots out of his mouth but she refuses to let go, being more jealous than enraged that someone else is able to rob his attention from her completely, let alone not realizing that she caught him staring at the cadet for more than five seconds.
“You got the hots for an Academy student now?”
“I wasn’t… Wait, how do you know she’s from the Academy?” He holds her hand that’s pinching his ear while Tsurugi, not having a clue to answer his question, turns to the stallholder who’s apparently enjoying their antics.
“Arisawa-kun… I know an Academy student when I see one. Judging from her looks and posture, I wouldn’t be a surprised if she turns out to be a Representative Cadet from a foreign nation.”
“Representative Cadet—OWW!”
Tsurugi pulls Inami by his ear closer to her face, thinking that he’s into girls with very high standards as well.
“You’re a perfectionist now too? Inami, what’s got into you?”
“I am NOT! Now get your hand off my ear!”
Heedless of his request, Tsurugi turns to the stallholder with a broken smile.
“We’ll be on our way now, Jii-san. See you around!”
“Have fun, you two!”
How's it look?
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@ Demi
Even if it's not, I don't think it fits her. It's mostly personal bias though.
@ Stratos
It look very much D'AWWWWWW~
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"I.S. Fandom is highly volatile domain filled by jaded readers tired of cliche. They're also especially skeptic to OC, especially male OC"
"Why do you ask? Imagine this: look at those, those are a bunch of character you like, bunch of characters you identified well. Then there's that machine, singlehandedly flipped the social order, where females become more dominant, and boost the advancement of technology."
"Then suddenly you look at him, he appeared out of nowhere, with no convincing background or relation to other character, cooler than male main character squared despite just as flat in personality, stomp the heroines and stole their heart (and possibly body) with his uberwank machine"
"How do you NOT feel angry again? Oh wait, you create him"
Honestly, the only thing she lacked is proper flight capability, then it would be a total nightmare to fight against her.
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"I.S. Fandom is highly volatile domain filled by jaded readers tired of cliche. They're also especially skeptic to OC, especially male OC"
"Why do you ask? Imagine this: look at those, those are a bunch of character you like, bunch of characters you identified well. Then there's that machine, singlehandedly flipped the social order, where females become more dominant, and boost the advancement of technology."
"Then suddenly you look at him, he appeared out of nowhere, with no convincing background or relation to other character, cooler than male main character squared despite just as flat in personality, stomp the heroines and stole their heart (and possibly body) with his uberwank machine"
"How do you NOT feel angry again? Oh wait, you create him"
Clawed wheel met the soil and momentarily dig, causing a sand burst. Brass colored power armor blasting through the air at incredible pace considering it's bulk, and the fact that it's not even floating made it all the more impressive.
But more so than that, was its pilot.
The red haired boy, teeth clenched tight and eyes opened as wide as physically possible. Shortly after, he unleashed the kind of roar that most people will least expect from him.
"LAURAAAAA!!!!"
Multiple blades conjured from the gaps between armor plating, giving an impression of a shark. Slicing the air devastatingly, the positioning of the blade began to stabilize the constantly vibrating machine.
One more blade is unleashed from the smaller buckler on the right arm, this time, it wasn't merely a fancy substitute for control surfaces.
Beam wrist blade and aforementioned solid counterpart clashed, releasing a blinding spark and low pitched creaking sound. As the PIC of the two units harmonize with each other, Newton's law kicked in, allowing the one with greater mass and strength to prevail.
Schwarzer Regen has no chance, Laura knew. Even though it's considerably stronger than most I.S., this one is different: it's a monster. The silver haired girl hardly surprised, she already knew pros and cons of this machine.
She smirked, the kind of smirk that she gave anyone she deemed insufficient and inferior.
"What's wrong, Reed? What's wrong with putting them in their place? You know that might makes right"
They clashed several times, and even though S. Regen is weaker, it's also more nimble and had greater reach. Her blade is so much lighter than him, and technically, more destructive and durable.
It was no longer a sanctioned duel.
His armored fist made contact with her barrier, the strength of which enough to shatter it and briefly activated Absolute Defense. She flinched feeling the residual impact on her insides, and fiercely retaliate with a swift kick to his sides.
Unfortunately, he had what she lacked. All she had behind the barrier and absolute defense is smimsuit-like outfit with questionable protection value, meanwhile, he has layers upon layers of advanced composite and behind those, are artificial musculatory system. He simply shrugged it like no one's business.
"THINK TWICE!" he grabbed her face, which is covered with high-density protection field. Realizing that, she twisted herself in a way untrained human will have difficulty, slammed her armored heel to his neck instead. Physical protection around his head were minimum (and in case of his face, nonexistent), that's enough clue for her, and she delivers.
She laughed at his misery, she laughed, aloud.
"Look who is this" she grabbed him and once again, attacked him in the head. This time, her fist made contact with his right cheek, a punch so hard that without the existing Absolute Defense, his head will be nothing but slimy mess and calcite fragments. "You ran away with that woman, you leave me. This is the result! you become so weak, so pathetic, so miserable"
The stout machine fell aside as the pilot lose his integrity. However, it doesn't stop there for sure.
Strong force pulled her before she couldn't react, and his knee went into direction of her exposed hip. She screamed and tumbled around for a second, before regained her composure
"Says who? Laura? I'm still the same Reed you knew, YOU taught me back then in the Schwarzer hase"
"DON'T YOU DARE!" with a swipe of each wrist beam saber, she sliced through the armor near his knees. After swiped him off his feet, the berserking soldier stomp on the cracked side repeatedly until she can hear him cry "DON'T YOU DARE TO MENTION IT!"
He did, but at the same time, he returned the favor once again, he launched himself with full thrust on his booster, put her into submission midair in a way that even professional wrestler will gave him applause
"You call yourself a soldier, Bodewig? A Soldier never denied fact! It happened!"
and proceed to grapple her into the ground, resulting in a small unburnt crater as her backpack made contact with it.
"That comes from a traitor? Don't mock me, Reed Yuuki!"
Which ended with his face grinded into arena barrier as she drag him along the border as she dashed upward in retaliation, before splatting him to the arena's roof like a wet laundry.
Anyone with a basic understanding of High school grade I.S. combat will say the battle is far from graceful, it was brutal and very efficient, so long that it's within the scope of few rules exist.
But the aforementioned girl already break said rules, it hardly matter, the red haired boy is out for blood.
It's not out of revenge...
Bruised and weakened, both of them stand imperfectly, almost like having a hunchback, their eyes are dim at first.
"TRUTH! BUT NOTHING BETWEEN US IS A LIE!"
"You left me for that woman and you still say that?!"
She tore out her eyepatch, revealing her oddly colored eyes. Likewise, his eyes change their color. It was beautiful, yellowish gold, like the color of twilight sky. And yet, despite the elegance, those eyes screamed misery and loneliness. Those eyes that only seen a country torn by hatred and revenge, those sad eyes sought friendship and love.
[Warning, Valkyrie Trace System Activation in Fifty Seconds]
It was a desperate attempt for salvation, to reach her who built a sturdy fortress between them, to redeem himself who had committed sins of betrayal. If words can not reach her, maybe pain and sorrow will.
Oh man.... getting out of hand? Sure thing
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"I.S. Fandom is highly volatile domain filled by jaded readers tired of cliche. They're also especially skeptic to OC, especially male OC"
"Why do you ask? Imagine this: look at those, those are a bunch of character you like, bunch of characters you identified well. Then there's that machine, singlehandedly flipped the social order, where females become more dominant, and boost the advancement of technology."
"Then suddenly you look at him, he appeared out of nowhere, with no convincing background or relation to other character, cooler than male main character squared despite just as flat in personality, stomp the heroines and stole their heart (and possibly body) with his uberwank machine"
"How do you NOT feel angry again? Oh wait, you create him"
"I.S. Fandom is highly volatile domain filled by jaded readers tired of cliche. They're also especially skeptic to OC, especially male OC"
"Why do you ask? Imagine this: look at those, those are a bunch of character you like, bunch of characters you identified well. Then there's that machine, singlehandedly flipped the social order, where females become more dominant, and boost the advancement of technology."
"Then suddenly you look at him, he appeared out of nowhere, with no convincing background or relation to other character, cooler than male main character squared despite just as flat in personality, stomp the heroines and stole their heart (and possibly body) with his uberwank machine"
"How do you NOT feel angry again? Oh wait, you create him"
2012-11-25, 06:01
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