Spar Log #1

Carcinogen: -Ishihara had stepped onto the stone arena floor, tapping his foot three times before remaining stagnant. His glare was fixated ahead as he awaited his opponent’s arrival, making his necessary preparations before he was not allowed to do so. Silence echoed through the area, the sound of his arm moving being the only thing to cut through such a hypnotizing absence. He was a slightly above average sized humanoid figure, standing at 190.50cm and 95kg. His mental capacity was exceptional, allowing him to process at a speed 500% faster than a normal martial artist. His unenhanced speed was docked at 68mph, while his punches and kicks were each recorded at 8000psi. His perception and reaction time were remarkable, being able to slice a 9mm bullet fired thirty feet away from him in half. Able to physically see 70 meters out with near perfect detail. His ability to control and feed off of aura allows him to create outlines of objects from further distances (up to 150 feet) with less detail, but enough to know something is there. His hearing, matching that of a vampire bat, could be shut off at will, along with his sight if it was needed. Ishihara wore nothing to cover his torso, with black baggy pants and shoes that boots that were securely fastened on. His silky black hair with white highlights were tied into a ponytail, a straw hat on top of his head with crimson paper tags that would cover his nose and eyes. His body could take as much force as he could give, hits rivaling a strike from a gorilla doing as much damage as an average fist fight. His physical strength capabilities could amplify another 50 percent due to his ability of aura manipulation. Though he preferred using his blades in combat, Ishihara is able to manifest and control his aura and that of wildlife within a two meter radius of himself, using it to amplify strikes or create objects that could grow to half of Ishihara’s own size.  He reached around his back and pressed his thumb into an indentation in the handle to Highborne; the katana blade strapped to his back. This action caused the blade to disappear, taking its place being a larger sheath with five rows, four slots filled with blades in each row. Each row of four had their own different abilities, Ishihara giving them the names Denial, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, and Acceptance. Their naming giving the sheath the title of The Five Stages of Death. The four blades on the top layer of Ishihara's sheath are known as the denial layer. Made up of tungsten and diamond dust, these are the blades that Ishihara uses when toying with an opponent or when he is facing someone of human descent. These blade possess no special ability or prowess. Anger is the second layer of the sheath, representing the anger that most individuals present when denying that they were just being toyed with from the Denial stage.. The blades themselves are a pitch black color, looking as if they have a silk-like texture on them. Anger katana's have a different set of unique set of abilities, one of such being the Umbrakinetic slash, and the second being gravity bomb generation. The Umbrakinetic slash in it's raw description is the ability to combine sharpness and shadow attacks to bladed weapons. One of the ways Ishihara uses this technique would be for enhancement for his short range slashes. The second would make him be able to send a black energy slashes that vary in size towards his opponent, said slashes being able to be airborne for a length of thirty five meters before exploding with a variable force between a blast that would equal a hand held grenade and a stack of TNT used for building destruction depending on the time between the initiation of the attack and the release of the slash from the blade. Ishihara has a second ability that the Anger blades give him, and that is the gravity bomb generation. When one of his Anger katanas are destroyed, gravity is concentrated in a small black core, acting like a black hole that sucks in every last loose article around it instantly. The gravitational force increases gradually for the length of forty seconds, its current limit being 20x the normal gravity of whatever planet he is on. [[Gravity bombs can have their gravitational pull multiplied by adding two bombs together, adding x2 the limit for every bomb that is added.]] ((After the Gravitational bomb has worn out, the Anger Blade remain destroyed for a period of three posts before re manifesting back in his sheath)) {{The strength of the bomb increases at a rate of 4x for each post that the gravity bomb is ignored}}. The gravity bomb can diminish itself at Ishihara’s will, or by an opponent by simply exerting an equal amount of force directly into the core. Through his extended use of the blade, Ishihara’s body has naturally developed resistance to the amplifies gravity, his bones strengthening with help of his aura manipulation and his blood pressure increasing to compensate for the force. Bargaining is a more
psychological level of the sheath, dealing with the Swadhisthana aura of emotion. These blades are reversed in structure, the dull side of the blade becoming the sharper end and vice versa. This slight modification causes Ishihara to use a different fighting style, one that involves him holding the blades in other areas, such as in between his fingers or clamped in the bend of his arms and legs, using attacks that generally involve a faster than normal pace of a swordsman. | Each successful strike of the blade to the opponent alters their aura and mental state, inevitably persuading them to give into their opponent and beg for their mercy, thus Bargaining for their life. Which each connection, the effect of the bargaining stage gets stronger, being able to go passed insanity. Depression is the fourth layer of blades that resemble the shadows that one is brought into when they realize the futility of bargaining. Like bargaining, Depression blades are a psychological attack, but do no physical damage to the opponent. This however, makes their mental effect far greater than that of the Bargaining blades. | The depression blade's contain a specific characteristic that the other sets do not share; Only those a part of Ishihara's bloodline can actually see them. To the rest of the world, It appears as if Ishihara is holding air [ The blade has a silky black look for Ishihara, representing darkness] . These blades however, are the same size as every blade in the levels before this, making this not a game changing problem for those who have a good intuition. Though everyone who hasn’t been exposed to the blade and/or has not trained their mind into  entering a slightly schizophrenic state. The opponents start to hear the voices of love ones or kin, primarily those who have been cursed with complications or deceased. When a successful connection happens between Depression blades and their targets, one of the opponents most motivational or inspirational memories are twisted into tragedies, often resulting in the deaths or torture of whoever is involved in the memory. The opponent witnesses it all happen, repeatedly, often being left in a broken state while trapped In his mind. Acceptance is the final and most powerful layer in Ishihara's sheath. The acceptance Katana's have a white handle, and are a full manifestation of Ishihara's aura. These blades have the power/cutting efficiency to cut through a pure diamond block of 6ft height, 1.5ft width and 1.5ft length with little to no resistance, as if it were a sheet of paper. Since these katanas are a manifestation of Ishihara's aura, he has the ability to add aura onto the blade and resize it to whichever size fits the situation he is in (Larger size, bigger opponent. Smaller size, precise strikes.) Like that of the Umbrakinetic slash, Ishihara can use his aura in a long range attack that involves it taking the form of an energy slash towards his opponent. The capabilities of this attack are doubled that of the Umbrakinetic abilities. In the case that his opponent would be powerful enough to surpass the power of the five stages, Ishihara had a trump card that was ready for play. A transformation that activated with excessive use of the Acceptance layer, one that Ishiahara calls True Resonance. True resonance level is one of perfection for Ishihara, having a greater impact on himself then his opponent. Use of the acceptance blades establishes a complete connection with the Aura in the sheath and that in his body, allowing him to use it at its complete potential. Grey lines begin to run up his body, giving a sort of tribal look as his pupils and iris’ disappear. The most significant change in his appearance is that his aura takes the form of wings on his back, resembling a swallowtail butterfly. This transformation increases his overall speed and power, allowing him to move at a speed of 470mph and quadruple his force per hit . When in true resonance form, Ishihara typically combines hand to hand combat with his mastery of Kenjutsu, the speed allowing for him to switch efficiently between blade and hand to hand. A sigh had escaped his mouth as he reached up and removed the hat on his head, placing it onto the ground to the right of him before stuffing his hands into his pockets. He would stand perfectly still in the middle of the arena, staring blankly ahead of while waiting for anything to cross his path.-

QuinticusXavierHilt: Salzahar made his way to the very center of the arena. As he moved the jacket that was ever so barely rested onto his shoulders moved behind him from a slight breeze that was created from his movements. The slightly tanned bare feet of the man would tap silently against the cold cobblestone. His eyes were closed, head pointed down ever so slightly, and his hands were tucked neatly into his torn up leggings. He made his way down the small seating area to the center of the arena. He took one small step up onto the edge of the inner circle. Across from him stood a man who was ever so slightly shorter than him, as he stood at a height of six feet and seven inches. Looking to weigh approximately one hundred and eighty pounds. He then began to lift his head, as his eye lids peeled back ever so slightly, so he can get a glimpse of the man he was facing. After fully opening his eyes, and lifting his head, the green hues of his eyes could be seen. His eyes scanned up and down the mans body, taking in each feature he could in the time he had been doing so. Within his eyes was nothing, no thoughts, no ideas, no restlessness as if he was thinking, his eyes just merely gazed at the man. He ran his fingertips through his spiked dirty blonde hair for a moment, before rolling his shoulders. As he did, the jacket that had been rested on his shoulders fell off, and slowly fell to the ground and rolled up onto the cobblestone around his feet. Taking his right foot he kicked the jacket backwards and out of his way, his toenails were painted black oddly enough. He felt since he wore nothing on his feet he might as well have something there for 'decoration' purposes. Salzahar took a very slow deep breath, as he did he extended both of his arms outward, and balled his hands into a fist. As he did a stretching sound could be heard from the stained black leather straps on his arms, as his fists pointed towards the floor. His eyes closed once more this time he remained motionless and completely silent as he did so, as he began to build his chi. In his mind he could see a vision of a bright blue aura forming in his fists, covering the entirety of his hands. He continued to remain in this position as he continued to build. After a minute or two he opened his eyes once more, and this time he spoke. "I am ready..." he spoke out with complete and utter calm. He barely spoke, but as he did the thickness of his voice was heard as it escaped his lips like silk. He began to ready himself into a battle position. He lowered his position, sliding his left leg forward slightly as it bent at the knee, in front of him. He pushed his right leg backwards just enough, slightly bent at the knee as well. He extended his land hand forward, the little and ring finger curled up, as the final three were almost fully extended, just slightly bent. His right arm went back slightly, bent at the elbow with his hand in a loose fist, as the fist sat at his right side, he waited patiently for the mans first move, his eyes watched the mans feet to be precise.

Carcinogen: -Ishihara surveyed the male as he took his first steps into the outskirts of the ring, his eyes scanning rapidly up an down to take in as much detail as they possibly could, which was every detail. His green iris’ were apparent, just as his dirty blond hair and choice of attire. Ishihara crossed out the possibility of any weapons stored in his clothing, the male seeming to be a hand to hand fighter. This was find, Ishihara’s dealt with the likes of those before. Then it got interesting to him, as the males aura began to concentrate and build. A slight smirk had momentarily formed on his face, fading back into his emotionless expression in almost an instant as he allowed the males aura to build. It then became visible, forming in the males hands as a concentrated sphere. Many thoughts were racing across his head, his train of thought kicking into overdrive until his opponent spoke. A yawn had left Ishihara’s mouth as he responded. “I hope so, don’t proceed to bore me. I have slightly high expectations of you.” He still stood in the same position that he was, watching the male figure assume his battle stance. He led with his left, so he could expect more powerful hits from the males right. The way his fingers were bent gave Ishihara the assumption that he was either a rapid striker or what he called a flow fighter. “Such protentional…Wasted in that human body…a shame, really” Ishihara removed his hands from his pockets slowly, reaching for the handle of one of the blades on his denial layer of his sheath. He would quickly unsheathe the blade and stab it into the ground so that the handle would face up. His hand then went back towards the sheath as two more handles from the same layer were fitted into the spaces in between his fingers. Bargaining wasn’t going to be much of a use, since the male’s mastery of aura gave Ishihara the assumption that his mind was in tune with his body to a point where simple mindtricks wouldn’t work. The mindtricks of his depression layer, however, weren’t anywhere close to simple. He kept that in mind as he unsheathed and launched the blades towards his opponent in one swift motion, Ishihara aiming not directly for him but so that there would be a foot of space in between the male and the blade on each side when the thirty feet of distance between them would close. In almost an instant after the blades left his hand, Ishihara would cross his arms and extend his right leg backwards while bending the knee of his left. A bright white flash would be visible from his body, Ishihara’s aura quickly concentrating and expelling his body as he bolted towards the male, keeping his body lowered and his right elbow bent so that his forearm would poke up vertically, mimicking his opponents hand position of three fingers extended while his last two were curled. His left arm has picked up the blade he had stuck into the ground and held it low so that the tip of it would slash against the floor, preparing for either a diagonal slash or a quick jab to the males torso depending on his reaction-

QuinticusXavierHilt: Salzahar listened to the man speak in return to what he had said. Not even the slightest smile curved on his lips, as he remained fully focused on the battle ahead. After a few moments of hearing the wasted potential he saw the man begin to move. With each movement the man made, Salzahars eyes met each and every movement. Even the slightest muscle movement the man made was picked up with ease by the green hues of eyes Salzahar had. Each fancy little mind trick he tried to pull with his blade had no affect, as he stood perfectly still and in complete calm. After seeing everything the man offered before his eyes he watched the man propel his body forward, and the blade on his left glide against the floor and create sparks. Salzahars eyes would narrow slightly at the mans bright aura. As the man charged him, Salzahar would take a short breath, stepping forward only once to close a slight distance between the two, just to force his right hand closer to the blade, as the chi dispelled against the blade, forcing it to stay down where it was and bounce back. At the same time he forced his left hand forward directly for the mans chest, the force behind the thrust would be enough to stagger the man, if this were to connect he would dispel chi once more, to disrupt the mans aura entirely, forcing him to have to rebuild everything he had just built and start him back at square one.