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The Shinigami's binding struck true just as the gunslinger's sight returned to him. Gasping as the ennead of whirling energies tugged at his body, the human strained against the monolithic force of gravity itself. Around him, the dust and grit began to glitter, pale greys giving way to...

http://www.mangaden.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/03-In-Case-of-Trouble.mp3 Perched on the narrow cement ledge that wreathed Orpheus' underground training lot, Masato Fujikawa let out a long, smoke-filled sigh, pulling the glowing cigarette from his lips and flicking the growing pillar...

Masato Fujikawa versus Kyuuto Tounyuu, The Spire, Equalized, 1000 Kan. Masato Fujikawa versus Mecha Roland, Any Arena, Equalized, 1000 Kan. Masato Fujikawa versus Alexia De Firenze, Any Arena, Winner lives, loser dies. All the kan ever. Get at me.

The gunslinger's eyes went wide as the grey-haired swordsman finally retaliated. Dual pistols snapped up in reprisal as arcane energies flooded the human's synapses. Time seemed to slow as his senses were bolstered by the surge of reiryoku. The familiar hiss of a cero at his back, and a burning...

If the gunslinger had intended to get the man's measure from his earlier attack, he was sorely disappointed. Utter inaction was all seemed to follow in the wake of their first clash; a simple parry and some words uttered under breath. With a frown, the agent adjusted his aim, loosing a...

Quick GM note at the request of the participants;

"For as long as you intend to fight and protect, to unite your fellows against evil and lead them to victory," the gunslinger began in a wistful tone, reaching into his charred duster and retrieving a cigarette. "...These are the kind of battles you must face." Lighting it, the grizzled...

Masato Fujikawa - Initiative Orpheus, General Grade: 104 Reiatsu: 24,390 Sanzoku ~ 26,829 Sanzoku - Gun no Ichi ~31,707 Resonance - 0/12,195 Combat: 13,286 + 104 Agility: 8,000 Fortitude: 3,086 Items: [Veritas] (Wraith SB2K) -Pyre Rounds [Aequitas](Epitaphe SAA) -Lawbringer...

Trudging through the desolate quarry, a lone figure grimaced beneath the blinding spotlights surrounding the pit. Stooping low, Masato Fujikawa ran a gloved hand along the dusty substrate at his feet, grabbing a fistful of the pale limestone and letting it fall between his fingers. This...

"That's the trick," Masato laughed dryly, staying Roland's hand. "...He can't die." What the gunslinger had seen, what he had experienced that night on the highway when he first extended his offer to Kite... The punishment the Grim was dishing out was paltry by comparison. Masato had seen...

"So that's how it's gonna be, huh?" With a flash of arcane power, the gunslinger's firearms began to radiate, metal folding on metal, twisting and turning as piece by piece, the twin revolvers of his post-human awakening came into being. Hefting both of the massive weapons with surprising...

Falling to the ground in a heap, the gunslinger heaved, his head spinning. Clutching his destroyed ribs, his revolver still held tightly in the opposite hand, Masato shakily took aim at the Shinigami knelt opposite him. "Not yet..." he spat, straining to steady the barrel, a bead of crimson...

As usual, these tournaments are good for rooting out issues with releases. After my fight with Nelo I noticed a few things that could use some polish on my own awakening, in particular the lack of a defined baseline output for the rifles in TA, and the lack of an option to roll a plain round...

"The kid's a loose canon." the Orpheus General grimaced, looking rather green around the gills. The bobbing and swaying of the balloon in the breeze wouldn't have agreed with him on the best of days, but compounded by his recent injuries, the motion was making him positively ill. "...But...

Once more, the Shinigami's speed proved to be too much for the gunslinger. Post human senses could only do so much, giving the agent precious seconds to prepare himself to the strike. Spinning towards the fiery-headed Shinigami, the General barely had enough time to grit his teeth before the...

Letting go of the massive rifle, the gunslinger's ultimate weapon began to deteriorate, disintegrating piece by piece, part by part until nothing remained. Similarly, the hundreds of smaller repeaters scattered around the battlefield began to fade, slowly blowing away like so much dust...

The counter attack came faster than the gunslinger had anticipated, a brilliant explosion of flame and color raging towards him. Cringing as the blast singed his flesh, the Major disappeared in another burst of arcane energy. Blinking into being on the opposite end of the Agoge, charred skin...

Even the gunslinger's post-human reflexes couldn't save him from the hit. There was no where to run this time. Despite his reluctance to start their bout, Masato had to admit that the fiery-headed Shinigami had some skill after all. Clenching his teeth as the death god's fist struck him...

Raising his arms defensively, the gunslinger cringed as the orbs of fire splashed over him, sticking like napalm and burning clean through his prized duster to singe the flesh beneath. Holstering one revolver, Masato grabbed a fistful of the sodden fabric -- throwing the smouldering coat from...

Time seemed to slow as the death god neared, the Advent's perception bolstered by arcane energies. Tendrils of coalesced reiatsu wreathed themselves around the gunslinger, jerking him sideways with a snap as the fiery-headed Shinigami's attack blasted past him; the sheer force of the strike...