End of the World - Three Futures

Description: Standing on the precipice of history, three seperate realities collide. In one, a former student inherits his family's dojo as its master. In another, a wanderer finally settles down and brings an empire of the night to her. In another, a woman finally gives herself over fully to the alien force dominating her. These three will stand on the precipice of history, knowing all that they are and all that they ever will be hangs in the balance. Is this the future they desire? If so... they will have to fight for it.



Jira was on a flight back to Japan, all quiet and enjoying her in-flight movie and the peace aboard the cabin of the private plane. Leaning back in the seat, eyes half shut and a glass of fruit juice cocktail at her side (orange, peach, lemon, with a pineapple slice and half a cherry floating in it). Juice which she gets another drink from before a loud grinding and whine comes up before the plane lurches to the left and starts sinking. The chauffeur in the back of the isle starts pulling out backpacks, clearly marked with 'chute' in big, white letters and passes them to Jira and unimportant grunts 1 and 2. Then dons his own and waits near the captain's cabin with his own, just in time to warn that it's time to abandon plane.

With her drink ruined, Jira half slides and half stumbles to the emergency door and fits on the pack, clicking in the proper belts and finding the pull. "Good luck, everyone. I'll check in and ask around if you're okay once I'm on the ground." she says. Even as the cabin's door opens and all the generic grunts form up behind her. Then, she jumps out with no room for doubt and is smacked hard by wind friction.

It's a long twenty seconds to re-orient herself in the air and eyes wide at the ground having gotten bigger.. until a very familiar voice in her head tells her to go left, NOW. She does not object, leaning and sliding left into.. into a wash of colours and lights, and a gentle smack on her face onto landscape, followed by her parachute flying out inappropriately. A land she can't even recognize craggy, dusty plains going on forever in the bright-yet-black horizon and almost constantly changing. Clouds zipping by as beams of light, and the occassional billowing of dust whipping by. And her chest feeling heavier for some reason. But, an amazing rush of power almost burning under her skin and a pink glow in her veins.

"Where did you send me?" she asks of nobody in particular, hoarse voice echoing in the air almost unnaturally.

A portal opens off to Jiras left, through which Munin abruptly drops, landing hard with an audible "OOMF!". She doesn't seem injured however, as she pushes herself to her feet a few seconds later. The portal she came in through closes as she glares up at it, the side of a building visible in it's circumfrence in the moments before it's closure.

Looking around, she takes in this new terrain, taking note of Jiras presence. "Where.... are we?"

"That," a quiet, gentle voice intones, "Is an excellent question." From the dust sweeping across the plains emerges a man. He seems... completely average, aside from the black gi and red hakama pants. On the right shoulder of the gi is a patch of a flaming demon skull in colors that match the gi. Black hair is cut short and spikey, and a clearly Asian face is framed with a thin mousetach and goatee. He carries no weapon, and there is a complete lack of aggression in his stance as he looks around, as if trying to locate the source of a sound.

He settles his eyes on Jira, and it is immediately apparent that those eyes no longer function as they may have used to.

"This place is... unnatural," Kazuki Kirigana, master Aikidoka says firmly. "We should leave as soon as we are able."

Jira rolls onto her back and fusses with that parachute once others arrive, flailing limbs and eventually climbing her way out of it and removing the pack. She gets onto her feet and dusts off. All of her exposed skin pulses with webs of pink essence. Even her outfit changed! Her vest is open in the front and seems to be, understandably, more of an external stabilizer for her certainly above-average bust. Which has her balance needing to shift. Her shirt underneath stops just above her navel and is sleeveless, giving a good bit of exposure to her midriff and arms, lower down she's wearing an average pair of shorts that stop just above her knees, and boots that travel halfway up her calves. Everything in black, save the symbol sewn into the back of her vest, which glows a bright, shining pink as her irises.

"Unnatural is how I had a significant outfit change while jumping out of a falling plane and landing in.." she pauses. "A place my partner is ecstatic about." giving a sigh. Her gun is also missing.

Eyeing Kazuki, then Jira at her statement, Munin peers at herself as well, suprised by what she finds.

Her purple-tinted glasses are gone, leaving her glowing eyes visible very easily to the other two fighters. Her rune-inscribed gloves are still intact, but much more worn. On her upper body is a light, metal-plated body vest of some sort, covered with a brown leather jacket. Her legs are clad in what seem to be a new pair of jeans, but the armored plates of metal attached to the major areas of the limbs suggest they are more than new. Combat boots worn on her feet finish the new look.

She slowly eyes the other two, chi drifting like a black mist off her body much more than it had before, as well "How can we leave when we don't even seem to know where we are.... ". She starts looking around the landscape, not liking this one bit.

Sightless eyes narrow as the two ladies comment on new wardrobes. He listens carefully. The Aikidoka recognizes the subtle... offness of Jira's song. She is one of those who claim to use the power of the mind or soul. Even over the years since the wars in SouthTown, his experience which such people has been, more often than not, nothing but trouble. Munin... her chi is doing something interesting. His cheek twitches in an almost smile as he recognizes the trouble it would bring to someone who relied on their eyes to perceive.

"Then perhaps we are being tested," Kazuki Kirigana intones. "By history itself." Kazuki slides into a loose stance for a moment. "VERY WELL! COME, LADIES!" the Aikidoka roars. "COME TEST YOURSELVES AGAINST THE BLIND DEMON OF GEDO!"

Wind sweeps away from Kirigana as the man charges Jira with frightening speed, driving a knife hand chop to the woman's eyes!

COMBATSYS: Kazuki has started a fight here.

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Kazuki           0/-------/-------|


COMBATSYS: Kazuki has joined the fight here on the top side.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|---====


COMBATSYS: Jira has joined the fight here in the center.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|---====
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                 Jira             0|-------|-------


COMBATSYS: Munin has joined the fight here.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|---====
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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-------


A challenge? Hhmm..... Normally, Munin wouldn't bother. She isn't all gung ho about fighting someon randomly, particularly in a place as strange as this!

Looking around, she notes how much her chi seems to have blossomed, and how much more easily she seems able to feel it's flow, and can't help but wonder if he isn't right!

So, what the hell. Why not?

Flexing her fingers, dark shadowy chi flows to her hand as her gloves runes glow brightly, and she flings a wave of shadowy chi at Kazuki!

COMBATSYS: Kazuki successfully hits Jira with Quick Punch.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|--=====
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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|------=


Jira's busy inspecting herself with her mind obviously racing at something in particular. Her reverie is snapped when, after she politely declines to engage the man that he went with it anyway. Late to avoid his hit to her eyes, leaving them shut and screaming angrily at her for not paying attention.

"Fine, if you're going to be like that anyway!" she calls out, fishing a trio of her standard .92 caliber rounds from her vest between the four fingers of her left hand. She jumps back a step or two and, with a practiced hand, flicks each of them on the butts with the nail of her right forefinger, sending the three bullets free of their casings in her glowing left hand and violently racing about randomly in her current sightlessness. Meanwhile, her pink shifts with a pained wailing to white, bright enough that her closed eyelids produce an obvious glow of their own.

"Let us all test this more prepared body and see what she can do." Jira's voice is but a lilting whisper following the more masculine and roused tone of Akabara. Their words dripping with enraged excitement.

COMBATSYS: Munin successfully hits Kazuki with Shadow Wave.

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                 Kazuki           1|-------|=======
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Munin            1/------=/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|------=


COMBATSYS: Kazuki reflects Trick Shot from Jira with Staccato.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|-------
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Munin            1/------=/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|------=


Kazuki Kirigana is used to students wanted to flex newfound muscles, moreso when they just realize what they had come in to. Munin's blast comes in too quickly to dodge, striking him on the flank and causing him to skid across the dusty ground. His eyes close completely as hears the gunshots.

The Aikidoka takes a deep breath and sweeps his left hand in a sharp circle. The sound of something solid striking flesh, followed by a whipping sound. It might take a moment for people to realize that the Gedo Instructor caught the bullets and sent them flying back at Jira almost as fast as they came at him!

As her attack strikes Kazuki and sends him sliding off to the side, Munin watches both carefully, particularly when the bullets are redirected like that! She isn't sure quite yet just who is up against whom, or if its a free for all, as Jira hasn't attacked her. Not that it matters, but best to be certain of a target before pulling a trigger, as it were. She is content to simply move closer while watching both like a hawk!

COMBATSYS: Munin focuses on her next action.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|-------
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Munin            1/------=/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|------=


COMBATSYS: Jira blocks Kazuki's Reflected Trick Shot.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|------=
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Munin            1/------=/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-----==


Jira's current state is pumped up and breathing deep and heavy while watching her bullets fly- to be send back at her. She draws up her left knee and crosses her arms in an intersecting guard to the side and absorbing the impacts with naught but a wince, then a smirk. Soon, her skin actually does begin to glow, bright light shining out from within her body and she eases into a neutral stance.

"Always good to meet someone else with similar tricks. Let's push harder." she almost whispers in a seething, forced uttrance that belies her ever growing like for this spar. Her arms slowly stretch out and her palms face out when her limbs fully outstretch, fingers drawn back into a half closed state and her legs bending and adjusting to more foreward balance, leaning in and opening her eyes, shining out like beacons in the dreary landscape.

COMBATSYS: Jira holds her arms wide, staring at her opponent.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|------=
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Munin            1/------=/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-----==


Kirigana watches as both women take a suprisingly... passive approach to things. He frowns. "Fine then," Kazuki mutters as he takes a trio of lightning step in toward Jira once more. Soul power AND guns? That's a dangerous combination. "I have seen teenagers with more backbone than this." he states. "IS THIS ALL YOU HAVE," he demands.

Kazuki thrusts his hand forward, reaching for Jira's vest in an attempt to throw her to the ground over his shoulder before driving a pile-driver of a fist into the middle of her chest.

Well, that does settle the question for Munin at least for now!

Moving in and around quickly, she leaps at Kazuki from the side, sending a leaping roundhouse, heel aimed directly for his head!

COMBATSYS: Kazuki successfully hits Jira with Forza.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|-----==
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Munin            0/-------/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|--=====


Jira again seems to be lost in some sort of euphoria, in a world of her own- rather than the seperate space they all share. Thrown and punched in the chest. Despite the obvious pain, she grins. A deep, orange light covers her entire form, pulsing from head to toe. From where she is she grabs at his arm and sends forth a screaming surge of human energy into his frame with successful contact, then to lift to her feet while holding him suspended for a trio of energy-filled punches to his abdomen, giving Munin a bit of time to close in with her attack before spinning and throwing him to the ground!

COMBATSYS: Munin successfully hits Kazuki with Fierce Kick.

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                 Kazuki           0|-------|-======
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Munin            1/-------/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|--=====


COMBATSYS: Kazuki instinctively blocks Jira's Charged Combo.

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                 Kazuki           1|-------|=======
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Munin            1/-------/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|--=====


Kazuki Kirigana has, for reasons that are his own, decided that he needs to deal with Jira first. There is a lot about the psychic that bothers him. He brings the same level of iron discipline he shows to his students, the same fire-tested steel that earned him the name of Blind Demon.

The Aikidoka tenses as the make-shift taser surges through his arm, but not enough to stun the man as he parries the first two punches before shoving the third one wide. His focus, however, comes at a cost...

...as he takes a boot to the head.

Kazuki staggers under the impact. However, Kirigana presses in close to Jira once more. His left hand tenses into the knife-hand position as he drives his fingertips into Jira diaphram with almost thunderous force!

Munin feels rather than sees her strike connect, and she hops back a step afterwards in case he moves in with a counteraccack.

She is a bit suprised to see him turn back to Jira still, but decides to not let it stop her. After all, he DID just call her a teenager! He seems to want them both to attack, so why should SHE care if he's a masochist!

Stepping back in, she sends a series of strikes at his open back, hoping to take into account any chance he may dodge, and with her arms glowing with chi!

COMBATSYS: Jira endures Kazuki's Syncopation.

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                 Kazuki           1|-----==|=======
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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             1|-------|=======


Oh there it is.. that horrible, forboding taint of the planet that soo siickened them, jabbed into Jira's chest. But she doesn't move, doesn't flinch, instead she takes the added closeness to call up a bright aura of white light and tormented energy. An aura that she extends outwards to encompass Kazuki's form and let him be subject to the tormented shouts and cries of the slain hosts previous of Akabara, their pained and violent essence passing repeatedly through the space in a wailing storm of hurt and sorrow. Though when it subsides, Jira takes a few slow steps backwards with quiet, yet heavy breaths.

COMBATSYS: Munin successfully hits Kazuki with Charged Combo.

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                 Kazuki           1|--=====|=======
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Munin            0/-------/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-------


COMBATSYS: Kazuki interrupts Regnum Dei from Jira with Coda.

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Munin            0/-------/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-======


COMBATSYS: Kazuki can no longer fight.

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Munin            0/-------/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-======


Kazuki rocks under the series of punches thrown by Munin, grinning like some kind of madman as he does so. However, he still presses towards Jira. She is, frankly, the more disturbing of the two in his estimation.

The master Aikidoka steps in low, driving a shoulder into Jira's midsection even as the psychic energy surges through his body. He yells as much in pain as in fury as he rises upward, lifting Jira clean off of the ground as he grasps the vest once more. He twists, torso, hips, legs and knees moving to assist Kazuki in throwing Jira as far as he possibly can.

The sudden gale force 10 wind that roars through the plain doesn't hurt Kazuki's cause either!

The Blind Demon of Gedo does not hear Jira land, however. The Aikidoka's milky white eyes narrow as he listens for a moment before slumping to both knees. He places his hands on his thighs as his eyes close, and goes very still.

He doesn't move, does not so much as twitch. It's as if he has fallen asleep in that position, iron discipline controlling his actions even as he loses consciousness.

As all this goes on, Munin stops and watches to see what happens. Jira is sent flying, and Kazuki seems unconscious in mid-pushup. Seeing as how she hasn't been attacking Jira, or vice versa, at all so far, she waits to see what happens next on the other gals part. After all, if their BOTH unconscious, then why waste the effort?

COMBATSYS: Munin takes no action.

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Munin            0/-------/=======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-======


Jira isn't too surprised by the retaliation, or the crashing into a jagged rock and tumbling down with her consciousness winking out for a moment. But that orange light tinges green and sinks into her form, prompting her eyes to open and her body to resume motion, propping herself up on the rock with deep breaths and resting her hands against the side of her head and her stomach, letting the energy sink in and adding her own extra bit to it. But is not acting in any sort of awareness outside of herself.

Munin makes her way over towards Jira, in her mind adding everything up regarding attacking or not. Their in an unknown place. They've been enhanced in combat ability somehow. This must be for a reason. Is it by history itself? Maybe..... but since so far nothing is happening with the two still standing, may as well see what happens when there is only one person left.

Once in range, Munin sends a sharp kick at Jiras chin while she's recovering, simple and potentially effective!

COMBATSYS: Jira successfully aids herself with Knit.

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Munin            0/-------/--=====|
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                 Jira             0|-------|=======


COMBATSYS: Jira blocks Munin's Fierce Kick.

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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             1|------=|=======


Jira was just regaining her bearings, ready to stand up. When a kick coming at her has her leaping up out of the way and conking her head on the rock behind hher, leading to a faceplant and another trip to the ground. But she stands up this time and lays her hands onto Munin.

"I was going to try and give you atleast more time to test yourself, you know." they say to her, drawing up another violent storm of energy around Jiar's limbs. She stumbles back and then crosses her arms in a loose, staggering stance and quickly swings her arms back to being outstretched, sending two screaming crescents of human energy out towards Munin, then grabbing the rock behind her and kicking into the air and flipping herself to the top, sending another two crescents out that all violently explode into the ground on impact.

Suddenly the white energy fades to pink again, the green still sinking in. "Can I please get a minute to catch my breath- I'd hoped you'd atleast want to chat and catch up after the match in Thailand." she says, again in her own voice, though it's murmuring to almost a whisper.

COMBATSYS: Jira successfully hits Munin with Demonsdance.
-* CRITICAL HIT! *-

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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|------=


After the kick, Munin stops to see what happens, and is completely off-guard when the crescents strike her, one in the chest, the other in the face!

She screams in pain and is forced back a step as the explosions erupt around her. With all this going on, she doesn't even hear Jiras words as she leaps at her, throwing a punch at her face!

COMBATSYS: Jira dodges Munin's Medium Kick.

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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|------=


Jira's eyes go wide and she scrambles down the rock, rolling a foot or two away and takes to one knee. She summons up the remaining energy she'd drawn up and forces it back into her body with a tremble and a whine.

"It might be the last chance we get to talk." she murmurs out with that whine, slowly getting up to her feet and seeming to still hardly be upright on her feet, swaying somewhat.

COMBATSYS: Jira draws in her excess energy and takes a calm breath.

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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-------


Intense glowing eyes stare at Jira as Munin takes in a breath "Sorry, but so far everything here seems to suggest we finish this. Best do it fast, and if still nothing happens THEN we can talk". This seems to be her final word as she leaps in at Jira, sending a lightening-fast kick at her throat! Not enough to break the neck or anything, but intended to be enough to put Jira down fast.

COMBATSYS: Jira just-defends Munin's Light Kick!

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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-------


Jira gives Munin the _stalest_ expression she can mustre. Does she not understand the urgency of gossip and chatting? Jira notes the kick coming in and leans her head back just enough to avoid its range and pouts. In reply, she pulls another bullet from her vest and holds the casing between her thumbs and finger, smacking her palm against its butt and sending the noisy projectile at her friend. But she doesn't look pleased by it at all.

COMBATSYS: Munin blocks Jira's Medium Shot.

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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-------


With a quick movement, Munin pulls up an armored part of her arm beneath the glove, and lets the bullet deflect off the curved metal as she steps in, keeping up the attack! She seems to want to end this quickly, since just standing around is getting them nowhere. Being the antisocial bitch she tends to be, gossip and chatter is the last thing of any concern.

She leaps, coming in from the side, while another image of her breaks off and comes in from the other side, both going for directly focused punches, one at the face, the other at the stomach!

COMBATSYS: Jira blocks Munin's Mirror Image.

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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|-----==


Jira maintains her expression and nods as her bullet is appropriately deflected. Then the dual assault happens and Jira draws up her leg and arm, half catching the face punch and knocking aside the lower one- still getting conked decently on her head. She takes another step back and dives to the side, bringing up her left hand, which begins to weep with amassed energy before it fires off a literally screaming pellet of energy. Despite its small size, it will sink a few centimeters into whatever it impacts before releasing a concussive shockwave of energy!

COMBATSYS: Munin blocks Jira's Straight Shot.

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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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                 Jira             0|-------|----===


Munin brings up the other arm, again deflecting the shot almost perfectly. Not enough to not hurt, but enough to deflect it, the explosion occuring just behind her! Using the concussions force at her back, she leaps in for another strike, letting the shockwave propel her a bit. Her eyes glow brighter for a moment, then explode with energy almost in Jiras face!

COMBATSYS: Munin successfully hits Jira with Eyeshadow.
- Power hit! -

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Munin            0/-------/-======|
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Jira is reminded for her hatred of makeup when the blast hits her in the face and she tumbles down onto the ground, hardly moving. Until her arms suddenly jerk up and turn her around, held in the air by unseen force and pointingg both her open palms towards Munin. They both begin amassing a ridiculous amount of energy, enough that her palms start to steam, then they each start to fire off energy pellets. Not one or two, but a dozen total scattering out randomly in the air before Jira drops and opens her eyes. They are pure white again, and her pinks also again shift to white with the change of control.

"Just remember all your friends, comrades, and enemies, Munin. Because if you become consumed and overtaken by your own power, it is the people you've met that will save you from destroying yourself. Now shine bright, mistress of the dark, you have entertained me." Akabara voices out through Jira, then lets her head rest on the ground- but her eyes never leave Munin, even for a second. Jira's body slowly wraps itself in a whispering cocoon of energy, from the feet up.

"Maybe we'll meet again, and I hope you remember. I certainly will."

COMBATSYS: Jira can no longer fight.

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Munin            0/-------/-======|


COMBATSYS: Munin blocks Jira's Full Auto.

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Munin            0/-------/-======|


As Jiras palms come up, so do Munins, small 'shields' of chi forming from her hands and held in front of her torso and head. Her arms visibly shake as they stop what projectiles strike the shields, and she winces as others strike around the edges, as well as her legs, which bleed freely for those that hit between the metal plates.

Once Jira is down, she watches as the cacoon forms around her, hearing the words spoken. "I use my power with intent to depose those who DO misuse their power in such a way. If i am ever overtaken by my own, i HOPE others come and take me down. At that point i deserve nothing less".

As Munin goes over to check on Kazuki to make sure there is no perminant damage, she smirks at Jiras paradoxical statement. A mistress of the dark, shining bright? Definately one to remember.....

Log created on 18:54:32 10/18/2014 by Kazuki, and last modified on 23:41:05 10/18/2014.