Toshiba's attack

As a garganta opened up out steped toshiba with a emotionless look on his face"well better get started".When he said this he fired a couple ceros at a people knowing that they could not see or hear him as the brisk night wind ran across his face he keep fireing the ceros."Now lets see what happens"as he shot a child with a cero she die as soon it hit her as blood was all over her face he only laughed.
But then he felted a powerful spirtual pressure comeing his way"i have a guest"he said softly.

"Fool"Toshiba then moved and appeared behind in 1/10 second"die worm"as he ran a cero around the edges of his sword increaseing it's cutting power.As he did this he swung his sword for the strangers gut aim to cut open his gut."I am no push over buddy you are fighting the primera espada aka the 1st espada and you my friend are going to die".

Toshiba only smiled as he vanshed at blinding speeds for anyone to see him"no my friend i think that you lose".As a voice from behind allen walker talked toshiba fired a black cero at point blank range."Did you really think that attack could have killed me you fool"he said as his cero was getting bigger and wider.

Toshiba only laughed as toshiba caught the cero with his bare hand and made explode"well i guess i won't die eh human". As he said this he was faceing allen walker in the blink of a eye"useing my ceros against me was stupid and now you pay for your mistake"as he his left hand glowed black and his other blue he put them both togather and fired a attack that was 100 times faster and stronger."Shadow Blast"he said as he fired a attack made from spirtual pressure and darkness as the attack came out it was 20 times bigger then a cero"die fool".

On a bench amidst all the chaos was Creedy all dressed up in his typical garbs, lighting up his cigarette as he took a deep inhalation from the wonderful noxious fumes into his lungs, before puffing out a series of reddish-grayish gas signifying what used to be the smoke. Having simply been in the baseball park for a sort of entertainment that fortunately replaced in the form of another. Azure eyes watching in amusement at the childish fighting of what appeared to be the Arrancar that emerged from the Garganta in sheer amusement. Cero shots whizzing everywhere but his bench. His legs were crossed, one on the ground whilst the other was on his knee resting from the side. His free arm grasping the tip of the back rest of the bench as he watched. The stupid display from the Espada and the rather melodramatic human which reminded him of a play he had seen back in Her Majesty's dwelling; a British play about David against Goliath, on how the smaller had conquered the bigger.

Nonetheless, he had felt inclined to help out the man. Placing the cigarette against the confines of his lips, he had once more took a deep inhalation of the cigarette, before blowing out one last smoke as it enveloped him in that said vapor. Flicking the unfinished cigarette behind him, he had gently placed his foot unto the ground as he had brought himself off his resting spot. Dusting off his sleeves as he had stood up from his place, he took calm paces as the heat of battle was going through, stimulating himself to speed up through the form of hydro propulsion as he had used his liquid to form from his hand pointing to his back, allowing himself to be overtaken by the pressure of blasting out his reddish liquid, speeding up past Toshiba's back with his other hand blasting reddish liquid at him as well, mostly to grab his attention and perhaps buy a little bit of time for the chap he had taken a fancy to his fighting. Most comparable to Leonidas's plight against Xerxes as he had seen in another British play.

"My my, I hope I am not interrupting anything of importance." The man had said, his distinctive British accent made it obvious of his nationality.

As Toshiba held his cero he saw the red liquid comeing at him"i don't think so"as he held the blast with one hand he fired a strong black cero at the new stranger."You won't kill me like because i am no push over buddy"as he amped up the cero he fired and he still held the shadow blast at allen.As he looked at the man and allen he could tell that they were both level 3 and that he might die this time.

A sound of static was heard and suddenly Kensei appeared "well well well, finally gotten into a fight you couldnt handle eh Toshiba?" He chuckled "what'd you do this time?" He said from beside toshiba

As toshiba moved his hand away and went back to fireing the shadow blast."Hey watch yourself kensei these guys are as strong as us"as he amped up his shawdow blast a little bit."What is this kid"he thought as the shadow blast was getting closer to allen he knew this kid was a dead man.

"no they are not my old friend.... but if you are worried about death then go back to hueco mundo" He said while looking at the two humans with apathy, silently judging them and their powers, along with their skills.

(OOC: Has anyone ever heard of posting order? Let Allen finish up his post. It should go like this, Allen, Creedy, Toshiba then Kensei. It'll simply complicate matters if you post out of turn, especially when we're fighting... in RP that is.)

"Shikai" Was all he said as one blade turned into two, both blocking the strike easily. "and humans are so strange as well, thinking they know everything, yet they know very very little" He chuckled "you didnt even notice I dont have any of my mask right? thats because, vizards are one fourth hollow and three fourths shinigami, while arrancar are three fourths hollow and one fourth shinigami, hence why they dont have shikai or bankai, however I am neither, and yet I am both" He said chuckling. "I am one half hollow, and one half shinigami, but I wasnt made from a hollow.... I was made from a vizard" He laughed shaking his head. "let me tell you this much.... nezia lliw eid yb ym dnah" He said hoping Toshiba wouldnt understand yet, and that the humans would, the last thing he needed was for a potential ally to die, and that would happen if anyone died, toshiba or humans.

(OOC: Stop breaking the damned posting order, to elaborate further what it is. I post after Allen posts, then after I post, Toshiba posts, then Kensei and so on and so forth going through that cycle. Breaking it simply complicates matters as I have said before.)

The stranger taking the form of Creedy had simply fired a burst of hydro attack that turned into steam at the black Cero as he intended to point at it. Blasting himself away from the black Cero as it was aimed at his intended path of travel, simply avoiding the travesty in the form of going in the other direction. In other words, again he had went past the man but this time, with the Primera facing the British man. Smiling in delight as his opponent had been doused in his reddish liquid from his clothing, soaking wet, but he had felt no urge to end this fight yet. (Since you never elaborated whether you dodged the reddish liquid I have blasted unto you, you are doused in it, drenched by the clothing and wet.)

"Kill you? Who said anything about killing you? Old boy." Creedy replied in his hearty British English.

Having bought himself new direction opposing Toshiba as he had stood 15 feet from him, standing from his side, Creedy had taken himself to watch a fight between his newfound friend and perhaps his other newfound rival or friend given how the cards are played out. The fight was more than anything, a way to kill time. As it dragged on, the other superhuman from the corner of his peripheral vision has enlightened a new interest from Creedy. The boy's parasitic powers were interesting if anything to note and keep an observation over. Perhaps the Mi6 would be pleased to weaponize and mass manufacture something of high caliber such as that of Allen's parasitic arms.

His new found attention in Allen had dwindled off as he had turned his gaze back to Toshiba. The Primera certainly had his interest as well, but the Vaizard didn't. It was something he had seen as an experiment similar to that performed in Her Majesty's backyard (Britain), thus it was simply boring to watch a man as unamusing as Kensei fight.

"Oh, where are my manners? I am an agent from 'The Circus', Creedy's the name, but you may refer to me by my other alias of Double-O-Nine." He inclined his head towards Toshiba, smirking as always, "Might I know your name or shall I refer to you as that Hollow-down-the-loo?"

(The Circus is a slang for the British Mi6, the same as how the FBI are referred to as G-men. So in other words, Creedy is an Mi6 Spook.)

Toshiba only smirked"your funny my name is toshiba oscuri and i am the primera espada aka the number 1"he said as he held his hand up into the sky"you might want to get ready because it's about to rain hard and deadly".As he said he formed a purple cero half the size of a planet and then slowly and gently pked(meaning telekiness)it in the sky and as it got to space a little he stoped it."Now for the new attack GENOCIDE RAIN"as he made the cero explode and down came cero rain that look like big senbon needles and they began to rain down and aim for creedy and allen.
He then smirked as the sky was turning purple as the cero senbon rain was getting closer to allen and creedy"mr creedy i am going to go easy on you because i go easy on people that show manners but for how ever not so lucky if i say so myself"as the senbon were getting closer to creedy and allen they were becomeing more deadly even if someone dodged one they would have to keep dodgeing the attack until either toshiba died or he stoped the attack himself."Now this is were you die"as the attack was only a few feet away from creedy and allen.

(OOC: Due to Toshiba being drenched in my volatile reddish liquid as he never dodged it in the earlier posts, I will reserve a right to call a connection by blowing him into smithereens.)

Creedy was just about to do something rather drastic and untidy, but found it a bit delayed from his rather surprised reaction. Nonetheless, the man found the Arrancar rather rude and brutish, as expected from a barbaric race stemming from the Hollow. Senbons were no longer his concern, but he found it unnecessary to do all of this karate gimmicks or those attacks, he had the means to end this fight, and it was quite easy to do so after all. It was all under his whim he can end it, and the Senbon rain of energy with it after all. Still, he was rather impressed with the man's transformation into that creature surrounded by rib cages to form into a monstrous apparition to which the boy hides under. It was just a further elaboration to Creedy to have it in a form weaponized back in his agency.

"This has been a fun ride, Mister Oscar, but unfortunately you have it all wrong. I'll be bidding you a bloody farewell, and as they say in France... boom voyage." The agent chuckled in his hearty delight, under his whim, an explosion had overtaken Toshiba, the Primera, consuming his entirety of his body quite easily as he was drenched in the reddish liquid. Easily leaving a rain of gore in his wake due to the fact he had ignored his medium of attack, leaving him quite dead, as dead as Winston Churchill. It was a quick and expected death from a man claiming to be the Espada. Oh well, he watched the Senbon shower disappear off as the battle waned out quite quickly as one should expect.

"Shall we stop this rather juvenile endeavor and settle for a more diplomatic and civilized talk now? It is quite barbaric to fight after all on impulse, at least without a more proper declaration of war." Creedy casually stated in his advising tone.

(OOC):I DID DODGE I MOVED OUT OF THE WHEN I STOPED MY CERO WHAT THE HELL

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On a bench amidst all the chaos was Creedy all dressed up in his typical garbs, lighting up his cigarette as he took a deep inhalation from the wonderful noxious fumes into his lungs, before puffing out a series of reddish-grayish gas signifying what used to be the smoke. Having simply been in the baseball park for a sort of entertainment that fortunately replaced in the form of another. Azure eyes watching in amusement at the childish fighting of what appeared to be the Arrancar that emerged from the Garganta in sheer amusement. Cero shots whizzing everywhere but his bench. His legs were crossed, one on the ground whilst the other was on his knee resting from the side. His free arm grasping the tip of the back rest of the bench as he watched. The stupid display from the Espada and the rather melodramatic human which reminded him of a play he had seen back in Her Majesty's dwelling; a British play about David against Goliath, on how the smaller had conquered the bigger.

Nonetheless, he had felt inclined to help out the man. Placing the cigarette against the confines of his lips, he had once more took a deep inhalation of the cigarette, before blowing out one last smoke as it enveloped him in that said vapor. Flicking the unfinished cigarette behind him, he had gently placed his foot unto the ground as he had brought himself off his resting spot. Dusting off his sleeves as he had stood up from his place, he took calm paces as the heat of battle was going through, stimulating himself to speed up through the form of hydro propulsion as he had used his liquid to form from his hand pointing to his back, allowing himself to be overtaken by the pressure of blasting out his reddish liquid, speeding up past Toshiba's back with his other hand blasting reddish liquid at him as well, mostly to grab his attention and perhaps buy a little bit of time for the chap he had taken a fancy to his fighting. Most comparable to Leonidas's plight against Xerxes as he had seen in another British play.

"My my, I hope I am not interrupting anything of importance." The man had said, his distinctive British accent made it obvious of his nationality.

This is your post after I posted my post.

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As Toshiba held his cero he saw the red liquid comeing at him"i don't think so"as he held the blast with one hand he fired a strong black cero at the new stranger."You won't kill me like because i am no push over buddy"as he amped up the cero he fired and he still held the shadow blast at allen.As he looked at the man and allen he could tell that they were both level 3 and that he might die this time.

(Sorry that you died, but you can always reincarnate as that Shinigami. You never explicitly stated that you dodged my attack, so I simply blew you up when you were drenched in my volatile reddish liquid. Neither did you even make a series of movements in that post or take notice of the fact you were drenched much earlier for at least 2 post sessions.)