LW: Battle Jack of Blades

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LW Challenge For: Mask of Blades Sword of Aeons

The Guildmaster... Poor man, he had loved that man like a grandfather, and he had apparently been killed by Jack of Blades. The bastard who caused all of his suffering! Kuro gnashed his teeth in anger, crossing the narrow bridge to the Chamber of fate, knowing quite well just what old Jack was planning. His mother was likely already dead... His sister... Something told him Jack was saving her for his eyes. The cruel bastard was no doubt planning this shit from the beginning! Kuro took a breath, calming his nerves, before opening the door to the Chamber of Fate, only for it to slam shut once he walked in. Kuro took a glance around, noting the large pictures of the events of his life, wondering why they were appearing, as if carved into the walls themselves. The room was circular in design, with a dome roof. The center of the room was set upon three sets of stairs, each set being three meters from the last, and each set containing three steps. Kuro was five meters inside the room, with the door sealed shut behind him, only to be opened once either him, or Jack was dead. Kuro was dressed in his usually blue cloak, with his black pants and dark blue sleeveless shirt. He had no visible weapons, nor any shield or any form of attacking, but that would change once the battle began. He could always create a weapon in the middle of battle, and with his massive energy, he could do so almost endlessly. The world itself was his weapon, and he intended to use it. Jack relied on old relics of power, but Kuro had no such restrictions. Kuro would gladly cave this place in if he had to, and seal Jack into this cave forever, although it was possible Jack had already done so. Kuro sighed, waiting for Jack to make his move, knowing he had little choice.

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Jutsu/Abilities:Minion Summoning {3 B rank, 1 A rank=S rank Use}, Shielding {Uses chakra of Minions lasts till they are dead cool down 3 posts}, Sword of Aeon, Jack of Blades mask, Dragon Form {4 fire jutsu registered on the site that don't require doujutsu to use or LW}

Oh what fun. . .Jack was thinking to himself. The tortures he could come up with, so little time but all the matter to have them come true.  He had his fun before murdering and running around ramppent, but of course why wouldn't he, he was unstoppable. . .or so he thought. He first would go after a family, aye yes a family.  Let's see a grandfather. . .hmmm no this would not do this would not do at all, he would be dead and Jack would have to find his fun else where. . .what a pity. . .no matter, off with thy head as the phrasing would go, well at least in Jack's head.  What next what next? A mother and a sister too? Oh this was too good, too good for his eyes to see.  He would grab them and make his marry way, he had no need for the mother but what way to get the sister but by taking the mother too?  Off he would go to his Chamber of Fate, the mother had but no use to him now.  Off with her head he would go once again, taking but enjoyment.  Oh what was this he had a visitor someone after him, was he or she family to the soon to be deceased.  Oh what fun, what fun indeed what could possibly go wrong. Nothing indeed, he was unstoppable, none have seen.  He is but nothing of this world but something in his form.  He would wait for his guest, the guest of honor yes.  He would make way for a merry little scene, the scene clothed in death.  The floors made like a canvas and his sister, aye his sister would be the paint, his sword well his sword was the brush.

There he was the man dressed in blue, a cloak so fine. He looked like that of a civilian, what fun could he bring? He brought no weapons just simple clothes that bore no danger. This was nonsense, nonsense indeed what could possibly be brought to the table he would think. Ah but there was something, something indeed. . .the power that lay inside him doth it bring.  He would simply smirk behind that white mask.  Lifting up his arm his red cloak would be still before the blade sunk into the heart of the sister.  AH what fun, what fun indeed, to watch the man of family to watch and see.  To see what blood the sister bore, ah this was boring now her body now limp.  He would throw the body to the ground, smiling beneath the mask smiling as the blood did drip from the blade.  The floor was indeed the canvas, his blade the brush.  One last move or perhaps two.  He would point his finger as he stood there looking. "You are next, the fun has just started.  Now come here and let me paint a picture."

What fun indeed, as he would think and finally he would lift up his hands, casting up a shadow perhaps a command as four creatures were summoned each with a different weapon. One with a sword, the other with spear.  The third with a bow, the final with a sword and shield.  The one with a sword was higher in rank than the rest.  A shield would cast around Jack as the minions sought to fight for him. Ah what fun, what fun indeed. . .now what would the mystery man bring forth to the table, for that of Jack of Blades. What fun indeed.

{S Rank to summon minions}

Ah, so the mask man had taken his family for nothing more than a show? The legends surrounding the Sword of Aeons must have been false, but that wasnt important at the moment. No, what WAS important was that his family was dead, and the man responsible for it was right in front of him, a mere twenty meters from his own location. Perhaps it was a calm before the storm, but Kuro did not find himself angry. No, at the moment he felt... empty. As if none of this was real. He knew it was, of course, but the feeling did not disperse like it should have... Was this an illusion? No, he was well beyond the point of illusions affecting him. His massive energy proved that much. Even more, his head was shockingly clear. Perhaps it was that 'shock' he had heard so much about? Doubtful. Oh, right. He fucking hated his sister, and his mother. He forgot about that. Why was he hear then? OH now he remembered. It was for that sword, mask, and revenge for killing the Guildmaster. He actually liked the Guildmaster, after all. Revenge was pointless though, and was such a mediocre purpose. It would serve him no purpose, so he focused on his desire for the items instead. Greed was indeed a wonderful focus.

Kuro dismissed the minions with a wave of his hand, which caused a wave of 20 Chidori Senbon to fly outward, aiming for vitals, hopefully killing all the minions so the real fight could start. "I did not come here to play with your toys Jack, I came here to kill you, once and for all." Actually, he came here to STEAL Jack's toys, but he didnt need to know that. No, this would look like a basic revenge mission. After all, why risk Jack destroy either weapon or mask to prevent them falling into his hands? There was a risk, but no reward in telling Jack what he was truly after.

Kuro chuckled lightly as a weapon formed in each hand, both being the same size, durability, and shape. The two massive hammers, both being as large as Kuro himself in height, were wielded in either hand, by the monstrous strength of Kuro. Although his form was not the musclebound poser that most would associate with strength, Kuro had incredible natural strength, which he had several ways of boosting further should the need arise. For now, however, it was a simple weapon duel. No minions, no jutsu, just outright weaponry. Hopefully. It wasnt like he could control Jack's actions at all, so it may turn out to be a jutsu fight as well. Either way, Kuro had the advantage in that he was an absolute master with dual wielding weapons. He questioned internally whether or not Jack knew how to use the weapon he held. He would find out when Jack finally brought the fight to close range.

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Kuro's Chakra: 8 SS - 1A - 1SS + 3A = 7SS + 1S

Jack would smirk menacingly as he noticed the male, who was clearly his challenger, wave his hand. What manner was this? This was no time to greet one another it was time to fight! Hold on what is going on right now? Suddenly he would notice a bright blue hue would form from all directions which took electrical properties and were sent for the vitals of all the minions. The minion with the sword would fall first, direct hit into his heart, unfortunate that the first strike however hit him in the groin. Minions couldn't feel down there could they? Well at any case it was a direct hit, the minion with the sword would make a large grunt before falling to the ground he would eventually poof into a horde of smoke. Jack would feel the power of his shield draining, this was not good. Next up was the minion with the spear who was able to defend off one strike before five strikes broke through two into his heart three into his head, talk about over kill. Yet again jack felt the power of the shield drain this was beginning to annoy him. What use were these lousy minions!

Next up was the minion with the bow and arrow. . .poor soul was struck ten times into the chest tearing him apart completely. At least he was able to fire off one arrow aiming for between the male's eyes though the speed of the arrow was A more then likely it wouldn't do much harm to him if it even landed. The shield surrounding Jack began to dim ever so slightly till he noticed this was not going to work one bit. His hand gripped on his blade he would be ready to attack with it. His strategy was to stick to projectiles as an attempt to drain all his power as much as he could. The final minion to fall was the one with the sword and shield. This one was clever he would use his shield to cover the blow from the first two strikes however he had no defense of blocking himself from behind a strike went through his jugular before bleeding profusely then disappearing in a form of thick smoke. As the smoke cleared up so too was Jack's barrier gone.

'I did not come here to play with your toys Jack, I came here to kill you, once and for all.' The smug little brat, time to teach him a lesson. As he was about to use his sword's ability he froze and noticed something happening with the male. He was starting to form two gigantic hammers in each hand. Both were the same size as the male himself and no doubt heavy for their size. This male had incredible strength, ridiculous actually it didn't even show. One thing did seem apparent however, he was planning to fight with weaponry didn't seem like he planned to use that magic stuff he used before on the Minions. To bad for the male that Jack wasn't known for playing fair. He would jump back before raising his sword in the air and slicing it forward three times in a row sending three blue hued waves at the male at the speed of S and strength of A. Jack figured he would stick to projectiles to hopefully drain the male as much as possible, then he would take care of the battle in his dragon form. His dragon form was only meant for if he really needed to. He would see where this battle went if he really needed it or not till then he would just bombard the male with wave slices, After all he was just standing still right now so he was gaining power back as he was doing so.

{3A used 1A regained from sword}

The Chidori had been effective, it seemed, though Kuro paid little attention to the air flying in his direction, instead darting forward, causing the arrow to miss drastically, at its sedate pace. Kuro, however, in the moment since he began to run and when Jack finally released the first blade, had activated two things. Dragon Force, boosting his physical abilities and chakra reserves, even if the chakra boost was irrevocably small. The second thing he activated was Lightning Release Armor, boosting his physical abilities even more. With this, his speed shot from SS rank to easily X rank, causing him to propel forward like a bullet, rather than the man he was. Of course once the blasts were near Kuro, within 2 meters between the first blast an him. In an instant, he turned, smashing through the blast with his right hand's hammer, barely damaging the part of the hammer which had taken the blunt of the blast. He turned twice more, destroying the other two blasts, with only surface damage to his hammers. Kuro grinned as he ran forward, full speed, hoping to beat Jack down like a small child fighting a vicious bear. Once he reached a meter from Jack's location, Kuro swung downward with his left hammer, aiming to crush Jack into a pile of broken bones and blood. 

Kuro's Chakra: 7SS + 1S - 1C - 1B  + 3A = 8SS + 1C

As it looked it seemed as if Jack was in serious trouble. The arrow never phased the male as he simply just darted forward directly at Jack. Surely the waves would connect right there was no possibility of that ever failing right?  WRONG! Jack would notice something in the change of appearance in the male, did he have dragon like scales?! What is this nonsense, was he a dragon? That is impossible there was no way in hell this male was a dragon right?  Suddenly as if that wasn't enough of a surprise for Jack he noticed that another change of appearance was made as well as his strength and his speed.  He was coated in lightning, in fact it was rather hard to even pin point is position.  This was ridiculous how could he react to this in the slightest? Hopefully those wave slashes would take care of him. Suddenly he would watch as all the slashes would be broken down by the the power from the hammers the male had in his possession yet they barely had a scratch on them when they finished off on the slashes.  What was this nonsense, the great Jack of Blades can't be defeated not yet!. Suddenly he would catch the brief pause of the male glancing right at Jack, Jack would take guard at this point, hopefully his sword would take most of the blow sending him back. As before he couldn't pinpoint the direction the male was coming at but luckily at the last second it was in front of him where he held his guard.  The bastard tried to kill him with the hammers.

Luckily the sword held in a guard point took the blow how ever it would send him flying back and send the sword flying into a wall from the form.  As Jack flew back he would smash into the wall taking damage from the force of the blow back.  As he fell to the ground he would lift himself off. He would groan and point to the male before yelling out loud. "NOW YOU HAVE GONE AND DONE IT, I AM TIRED OF PLAYING GAMES. YOU DIE NOW!" Suddenly once said Jack would emanate a dark red like hue of which would start to change form and form itself around him till it solidified into a physical form.  The form it took was that of a bright red scaled fire breathing dragon.  His head barely touched the ceiling of the chamber and his wings were much the same. His power and chakra reserves too were changed in rank at this point. "You know not of what I am capable, you are a mere mortal my powers are unfathomable!"  He would wait for take a deep breath before releasing a thick like smoke substance from his mouth the coated the area with a gun powder like substance 40 meters wide towards the male, the powder took form of 10 meters tall.  If done right this would completely make the dragon's appearance now void from the gun power which would be used as an explosive later on. He would have to wait for the male's response. {Fire Release:Ash Pile Burning B-Rank}

Kuro stopped his assault as Jack flew backwards. Amusing as it was, it was also a tell tale sign that Jack was not ready for him. Perhaps he had trained too much? It was highly possible. He wasnt known for his training, but if he had been others would declare him either insane, which they already did anyway, or dangerous, which they already did anyway. He was a bit of both, really, so he could understand why Jack had not been expecting the overpowering strength that Kuro had. In an instant, Kuro deactivated both LRA and Dragon force, his wild hair falling back down to its natural state, and his body appearing normal once more, though his cloak had been shredded from the sheer power rolling off of him during his enhanced state. His cloak being destroyed only revealed a purple sleeveless shirt, obviously made for battle. It had survived the massive power generated by both LRA and Dragon Force. Kuro looked at Jack impassively, only to sigh and release Dr. Sir Lord from his body, the decently large dragon charging through the roof, breaking it open to the world above, which most would think would be bad against a Dragon, but Kuro was just insane enough to make this work.

Kuro slid into a strange position, his hands drawn into a strange formation below his waist, his legs spread slightly, with his upper body leaning forward slightly. Pure black chakra rolled off of his body, before a black object began to manifest in the skies above. The smoke finally rolled toward Kuro, but he was not concerned. As the smoke blocked Kuro's vision, he closed his eyes and focused his chakra, sensing the dragon's every movement with Chakra Sensory. While not as monstrous as his own, the dragon certainly had massive reserves. Apparently this was Jack's true form, which meant Kuro would stop holding back, as a matter of honor... or amusement. He wasnt quite sure which. Good thing Kuro didnt need to breathe, with all the smoke going around.

1 post of Sema Charged

{OOC: I dont like 48 hr'ing, but its been four days, and this isnt a 'hit connected' post, just a finish charge/attack start post.}

Kuro watched passively, still charging his legendary jutsu. He knew the dragon had something planned for this smoke, though it mattered little, as Kuro had not sensed the dragon move. Rather, it was more correct to say he sensed the dragon not moving. Likely preparing whatever jutsu he had used the ash mist to conceal, though Kuro also noticed that the dragon's chakra had not altered since the ash was spat out. Was it planning something? Once more, Kuro did not give a right fuck, the dragon being unable to reach him at this distance, he had nothing to worry about. The distance was too great for the dragon to reach him physically, and his chakra had not changed yet, so the dragon was biding his time for something.

The sky began to darken, black clouds covering the entirety of the sky, slowly morphing into a solid object, looking both immense and deadly. Kuro held his position, noting he had just finished charging Sema, and hoped this was the end of it. He paused one second, to make sure the dragon did not attack him before the meteor landed. The meteor descended upon the two of them, though it would take a moment before it hit.

With a roar, the meteor crashed into the dragon, crushing the beast's skull, as well as the REST of its body, as the meteor was fucking enormous. The hurricane force winds, as well as the heat generated from the meteor were enough to affect Kuro, even with his distance from the impact. Although the effects were minimal, it did light the ash on fire, which was a bare annoyance for the Mad Mystic, at best. At worst, it caused some slight burns, which would all heal up rather quickly with his Uzumaki lineage. 

It was only as the winds and heat died down that Kuro walked forward, grabbing his prizes. The Sword of Aeons, and the Mask of Blades. Where Jack stored those in his dragon form was a question Kuro did not desire answered. Raising the mask in his hand, arm straight up, Kuro let out a roar "FREIZA!" He had won this one, what would his next fight have as a surprise for the man?

(OOC: 48 hr'ing, claiming Mask of Blades, and Sword of Aeons, and screaming FREIZA)

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