[Movements] - The Fall of Humanity

[Typhon]

Buu had snapped out of a trance like state, he knew not how long it had been. Last he had been seen he was heading off in the direction of a strange and ominous roar, but something had drew him away. His inner sonar had picked up on the rhythmic sound of music deep in the forest away from the wall. Buu followed the sound until he found himself at a festival of people, sound and food. It was several days since he had arrived, but the people had finally dispersed, and he suddenly remembered what he had been doing prior.

He raced back to the direction he had first heard the roar. Upon his arrival it was clearly too late. A battle had taken place, and the area had been devastated. What had happened he wasn't sure, but his sonar skill failed to pick up on any remnant sounds. He deactivated the ability and surveyed the area. Dead bugs, a large crater from some sort of explosion, but no bodies and no beast to be found.

Where did every body go? Buu was looking for friends!

He might have normally thrown a tantrum at the disappointment, but the weariness of several days with no sleep had finally caught up to him. He let out a loud and exaggerated yawn and looked around. With no trees still standing to provide shade, the only place to escape the sun was at the base of the wall. Buu headed over and set up a mat to lay on. He shut his eyes and dozed off to sleep.

It was anything but a peaceful sleep. The moment his eyes shut he found himself in a Hell. It felt like no dream had ever had before, almost real. He could feel himself there, in the moment.

First there was war. Armies surrounded him on both sides as men and women charged at one another, slaughtering each other en masse. Their blood soaked the earth and trickled its way towards Buu, turning the green and brown a deep red. Buu leaped back and tripped falling into a pile of dismembered bodies, he screamed and cried and hid his eyes as he thrashed to get free from the decay.

He felt himself become free from the corpses and opened his eyes. He was somewhere else now, a town that was being burned to the ground. A child say in the street ahead of him with his head buried in his arms and knees. Buu heard him sobbing and moved to comfort him. He asked the boy where his parents were and the child pointed to a home with orange flames spilling out of the door and windows. Buu picked the child up and began to move. The sun became a glow behind a cloud of deep black smoke. The boy whispered something in Buu's ear, but he couldn't make out the words. Still it sent a chill down his spine. Buu went to a knee and put the child down, asking him what he said. The boy just smiled as his eyes turned red and his body turned to ash. A moment later the building beside him exploded sending him tumbling into another house on the opposite side of the street.

When he came to he found himself in a strange chair, his body tied down and incapable of movement. He tried to let out a yell for help but his mouth refused to move. He heard the tap...tap...tap of footsteps coming from behind him. He couldn't turn his head to see who was approaching, all he could see was what was in front of him. Jars with body parts sat on a shelf, some more with disfigured fetuses. A table held a series of vials with variously colored liquids. Buu looked down at his arm and saw a needle protruding from a vein. An odd looking serum filled the tube, Buu couldn't tell if it was coming out or going in. A hand gently palmed the back of his head as the figure started to come into view. Just before his face was reviewed Buu's vision went black again.

With a startle he woke in a grassy field. He was panting and sweating, was it just a dream? Confusion set it. He remembered falling asleep below the wall at the edge of the forest, but neither were there. He stood up and looked around, it was unusually bright. He could make out giant seals glowing just below the grass and just then the walls rose up. Higher and higher they stretched, before they were all that could be seen. More seals climbed their facade and glowed a dark purpose. The purple glow leaped off the walls becoming its own solid barrier, moving slowly closer towards Buu. From the glowing wall a sea of misshapen demons roared forwards, consuming him like an ocean of despair.

Once again Buu awoke with a yelp and a cold sweat. Heavy breathes paired with a rapid heart beat. He was back where he had fallen asleep. He looked forward at the barren crater that had once been forest, nothing and nobody in sight. He looked up and saw the endless wall looming over him. His heart sunk as fear consumed him.

No no no! Wall is EVIL! Get away, get away!

Buu scrambled and ran straight ahead, trying to get as far from the wall as he could. He passed through the crater and entered the forest beyond, stumbling and tripping over remnants of trees. He was sobbing uncontrollably until finally the trees were thick enough to hide the wall from his sight. He collapsed against a trunk and buried his face in his arms and knees, sobbing just like the boy from his dream. Or was it a vision? A memory? He could not tell.

Why....why did Buu see those things...

 

[Priest]

Priest wakes up. It was so intense a dream he was having. It was as if they were really. Are they? Nothing is unbelievable to Priest again seeing that he had seen his fair share of abomination. The vision was torturing. He met himself in a large cathedral and so many refugees, as if there was war going on at that time then. The refugees all had a sense of security, seeing they are in the holy ground and they have a Priest with them but they were wrong. Priest could not even do a thing. A virus strain was released into the church and Priest could only watch as they all, kids, women, the old, all explode into a paste of marshy entrails. Priest gagged repeatedly, not because he was affected by the virus but because he could not withstand the gorific slaughter of innocent people. His eyes became dim due to a follow up smoke and he did pass out, eyes fading to see a fading image of feet approaching him.

Priest looked around him, he had been sleeping after all. But the dream seem real as sweat strolled down his face. He remember the Titan vanishing and him asking if anyone would cooperate with him but when he woke up, he could not find anyone around him. He looked up at the wall and hisses. Could it be the wall? Could the images be the reason why the wall was there in the first place? What are they protecting themselves from? Us? Priest ponders upon this a little. He looked at the spot the Titan was before while he moved away. Nothing makes sense again. Priest would seek another in order to ask them if they knew something about every existence.

Despite the fact that he doubts everything around him, he is still sane. He knows himself and his abilities. His instinct is intact but he could feel as if something is changing within him nonetheless. Whatever it might be, he hopes it works in his favour.

 

[Pervyy]

[Event]

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Face Your Demons!!!​

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The dreams have been recurring, the flashing images of destruction, the injections, yet nothing seems to have changed, you can't figure out why you've been having these images, but they become more frequent, and start to give you migraines. Now you shall have your answers.

Midnight, the full moon lights the entire sky, seeming brighter than usual, all those that sleep will be restless, those left awake or on guard can't seem to focus. The winds sound like the roar of that titan from that day, all those who heard it still suffering, sweat pours, bodies restless. And that's when it happens. You look at the moon in your daze and something triggers inside of you. Your very being feels like it's being pulled apart from the inside, ripping at you. You feel angry and scared at the same time but also confused. You want the pain to go but don't know where it came from as your body pulls against itself, a tug of war in two directions.

All of a sudden something rips away from your body. It's you. An exact copy of yourself with minor differences. Skin pitch black light the darkest shadow with red glowing cracks through out it's entire body. As it rips away it looks at you with dark red glowing eyes, your pain ends in an instance as you look upon yourself.

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Stage Rules:
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• All those who fought the titan or observed the titan at any point will be effected by this part of the event
• The copy created is a replica of your own bio, including all skills, seals, jutsu it can use
• This copy represents your inner demons coming to life. You need to defeat your demons
• Pick someone to control this demon version of you. They will fight you with a copy of your own bio, are you smart enough to overcome yourself?
• The copy of you has all your knowledge so they will have some incling of how you will react, think outside the box.
• The copy of you is limited to your data card abilities just like you
• Those who observed the titan from inside the wall, your demons head out to destroy the village, you must stop them, you can ask for help from those within the walls who didn't hear the roar.
• This part of the event will last for atleast 2 weeks.
• See the application thread for all rules regarding fights

[Event]

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[Event]

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[Priest]

Priest stumbles and fall to his knees. It seems as if his bones have been broken into millions of pieces. However, this time, its unbearable and certainly doesn't look like a dream. He could not keep the pain in, he grunts aloud as something rips away from him.

Like magic, the pain had disappeared. Seems he had been delivered from his burden. How it happened, he did not know, however, he sees what seems to be a perfect replica of himself, albeit darker and more menacing. He does not recall himself making any kind of clone. Could he be his burden? Priest tried to dispel it but it won't work. An imposter? He thought. Something had split from his person previously and since then, he is fine. This could only mean one thing, the dark Priest is the reason for his predicament...

To be continued...

 

[Typhon]

It had been several days since Buu first had that dream. It had not been a one time occurrence. He tried to distance himself from the wall, to see if its presence was the trigger, but it hadn't worked. The visions seemed to grow more intense and come with greater frequency. They even came at times when Buu was fully awake, overwhelming him at a moment's notice. His sleep had become restless and time began to blend into itself.

Buu....where....

He stumbled out of a tree line and collapsed to his hands and knees at the bank of a river. Buu splashed the water on his face looking for relief but found none. He caught a reflection in the water, but it was not his. Instead what was looking back at him was black and cold, with red eyes...those deep red eyes. Startled, Buu fell back and pushed himself away from the water. The dull ache that had taken up residency in his skull began to sharpen and throb. It grew and grew until Buu couldn't stomach it any long. He felt the involuntary lurch as the vast contents of his stomach began to spill out.

This went on for what seemed like ages, but when it was over Buu felt an immense relief. He wiped the spittle from his mouth and took a deep breath. The pain was gone and his mind had become clear once again. It was then that he noticed the shadow looming over him.

Huh? Where did you-?!

It was the figure he had seen in the water. It was him, but different. Dark, cold and brimming with anger and hate. Buu stumbled back and got to his feet. The forest behind him, the river behind the figure.

Who....who are you!? You're not Buu! I'm Buu! You...you make Buu head hurt!

Buu prepared for battle.

 

[Xicer]

It seemed like staying in the air was not getting him very far at all. Spotting someone jumping from roof to roof, Ryuu decided he might ask him for some information. He never knew he had to research for this kind of stuff; the only things the Hyūga had ever researched were plants and information in books. Taking his notebook out whilst flying with the man in sight, Ryuu started to write in the book; his most reliable way of communication as he was mute and could not speak.

Sorry to bother you sir, but would you happen to know anything of the Military Corps? I was sent off this morning to join it, but I have no idea where to go...

Clutching the notebook in his hand, Ryuu then commanded the ink bird to swoop down and come to a halt before the blue eyed man. He had lavender hair, which intrigued Ryuu; he had barely been out of his house since birth, so everyone seemed new to him... Getting off the bird, Ryuu stood on the rooftop in front of the man, whilst his bird stayed besides him. Looking at the man, Ryuu held out his notebook in front of him, showing him the page where he had written on. Hopefully he might provide him with an answer.

(Ninpou: Choujuu Giga) - Ninja Art Beast Imitation

Spoiler

Type:Supplementary/Offensive
Rank: C
Range: Short-Long
Chakra Cost: 15
Damage Points: 30
Description: The user uses his Ink to draw several animals that can attack, bind, and allow the user to fly. These animals can range from variety but cannot exceed 5 meters in size.
Note: Creates up to 5 animals.

Health: 200 | Chakra: 1785

As Trunks can conclude his diagnosis, finding nothing out of the ordinary, an overwhelming sensation of nausea overtakes his mind. Nearly uncontrollable, Trunks then begins shaking and trembling all over his body. Losing his ability to concentrate, Trunks barely notices the man in front of him holding the message.

Eyes widening, Trunks looks at the note and tries to decipher the message, but the longer he looks, the more foreign the characters looked. Before long, they would start dancing around the page as though they themselves were alive. Standing quickly, Trunks tries to speak but instead finds his mouth full of vomit, which he quickly expels over the back side of the building.

Dropping down below the ledge, with his back sliding down the length of it, plopping hard on the roof. Something isn't right Trunks says as sharp intense pains begin shooting all about his body. He then grabs at his stomach and rolls around a bit before he feels something building on his back. What's happening to me? he thinks to himself as the mass keeps growing, and growing.

Nearly blacking out, all at once, his pains and ill feelings stop. Looking up, Trunks first notices the man from before, but then he notices another shadow beside him. Jumping to his feet, Trunks immediately turns around to see.. Himself? It waItclesrly a clone of some kind, but he didn't use chakra at all, so how could that be?

Smirking as Trunks stands stunned, the clone drops off the building and heads into the city. Looking over his shoulder once more, Trunks glaces at the man and his note. If you want to join the military Corp, your duty starts now. I didnt create that clone, so it must be dealt with before anything happens to the village. After saying this, Trunks turns back and gives chase to his doppelganger.

 

[Ryóma]

Spoiler

As Trunks can conclude his diagnosis, finding nothing out of the ordinary, an overwhelming sensation of nausea overtakes his mind. Nearly uncontrollable, Trunks then begins shaking and trembling all over his body. Losing his ability to concentrate, Trunks barely notices the man in front of him holding the message.

Eyes widening, Trunks looks at the note and tries to decipher the message, but the longer he looks, the more foreign the characters looked. Before long, they would start dancing around the page as though they themselves were alive. Standing quickly, Trunks tries to speak but instead finds his mouth full of vomit, which he quickly expels over the back side of the building.

Dropping down below the ledge, with his back sliding down the length of it, plopping hard on the roof. Something isn't right Trunks says as sharp intense pains begin shooting all about his body. He then grabs at his stomach and rolls around a bit before he feels something building on his back. What's happening to me? he thinks to himself as the mass keeps growing, and growing.

Nearly blacking out, all at once, his pains and ill feelings stop. Looking up, Trunks first notices the man from before, but then he notices another shadow beside him. Jumping to his feet, Trunks immediately turns around to see.. Himself? It waItclesrly a clone of some kind, but he didn't use chakra at all, so how could that be?

Smirking as Trunks stands stunned, the clone drops off the building and heads into the city. Looking over his shoulder once more, Trunks glaces at the man and his note. If you want to join the military Corp, your duty starts now. I didnt create that clone, so it must be dealt with before anything happens to the village. After saying this, Trunks turns back and gives chase to his doppelganger.

Upon showing the man what he had written, the mute boy noticed that the man seemed to be in some kind of pain. His body was shaking, and he vomited over the edge of the building. Ryuu raised an eyebrow questioningly, then realised the man was in some serious pain, for he was now rolling on his back, clutching at his stomach. Usually one would help someone in this kind of state, but having not been exposed much to people, Ryuu was at a loss of what to do.

And then suddenly, something very strange started to happen. Ryuu's usually straight face was now looking rather surprised, with his eyes wider. For in front of him, something was growing out of the man. Something that looked like the man before him. Had he summoned a clone? But that did not seem to be the case, because the man seemed to be just as surprised about the creation as Ryuu himself. And the clone looked kind of evil...

As it ran off, the man, who appeared to not be in pain anymore, looked back at Ryuu's note. As the man also ran off, Ryuu paused for a moment and thought about what was just said to him. Ah, so he wanted Ryuu to also give chase to the clone. Well, he supposed he was ready to start his duty. But what a strange beginning; he had expected that the first thing he would do was introduce himself to whoever the head of the military corps was. But no, it seemed that the action occurred first. Well, this was going to be one hectic job...

Climbing back onto his hawk, Ryuu flew into the air, chasing the clone. He eventually reached directly above it, but did not do anything further. He would wait and see if the man would give him any orders as to what to do. He was still new to the job.

 

[Pyro NB]

Having finally gotten over the pain from the dreams Keji wakes up slightly annoyed that he can't seem to gather anything from them. He decided to try once more but before he could massive amounts of pain flooded his body; this pain would cause him to fall to his knees and begin to grip the tree branch hard enough to cause it to splinter; it felt like someone was slowly ripping him into two. This pain continued for a bit until it suddenly disappeared. Glad to be back to normal Keji would look up but upon looking up he saw a shadow like figure staring back at him. Jumping back and grasping his blade Keji noticed that the figure he was looking at was a discolored version of himself.

Not knowing what type of jutsu this is Keji jumped drawing his blade cutting the branch clean of the tree causing it and the imposter to fall triggering the traps left by Tobirama. Landing mid-range from himself Keji resheathed his blade, reached into his pockets and threw several shuriken at its major arteries.