Ark 19 Episode 7: Onihoruda-hood pt.4 Overcoming

Turning his back on the defeat team of Black gloves and Maru Jeitai's. Soon making his way out of the factory to make up for lost time. Keyth watched with a smirk on his face. " Thats my boy..."

Keyo the Impaler | Keyo the Terrible: | Post 7 : Monster Against Monster | ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sy6SZ6FLazE ) Kin rushed through the wilderness, a gang of Maru Jeitai chasing after him in hot pursuit but he didnt stop moving. His body seemed like a blurr almost as he pushed through the jungled areas. Some Maru Jeitai tripped over a wire that caused two logs to smash into them crushing them both. Kin smirked and kicked off the ground into the air where he then began to tuck and flip throught the tree's. His mind and body had been one with one another at this point. It was easily and clearly viable upon his actions and movements that showed even now. Just like his father... He can use/imitate animal powers. Users can run like an ostrich, swing like a monkey, sprint like a cheetah, move like a cat, take the strength of an ant, track like a dog, hide like a turtle, constrict like a snake, and so on. They cannot transform into animals, as this power only enables the user to mimic animalistic traits while still in their original form. Some users can mimic multiple animals at once. Kin learned how to sound like the birds, and move like the deer. His body had become one with nature, and for the first time he felt like he belonged. Like this is where he had been destined to go to his whole life and that he had simply been lost this whole time. Another two days had past, and soon Kin was hunting like one of the animals amongst him. He travled through the forrest with ease, swiftly, quickly! His body had been a blur of sorts to the naked eye. But... what had been in store for Kin next. He hadn't been ready for. Not in the slightest... ' Tasanagi... beware. I Since something near you.. that doesnt seem to happy that you've treked into it's territory...' Kin perched himself onto a tree, his eyes dead set and focused out on the land before him.... " What's out there..." (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zLTFlif70Uo&list=PLP3KOrvax0beErxO5_KgyOIDaFC8PqCH8&index=11) The Creature, had been watching Kin this whole time, waiting for it's time to strike. it was a creature of legend. Something that Kin had never seen before. Something that had been hiding for 1000's of years and returned to the surface once America had been destryoed to venture across its lands like it once had before... Wendingo..

"The Weendigo was gaunt to the point of emaciation, its desiccated skin pulled tautly over its bones. With its bones pushing out against its skin, its complexion the ash gray of death, and its eyes pushed back deep into their sockets, the Weendigo looked like a gaunt skeleton recently disinterred from the grave. What lips it had were tattered and bloody [....] Unclean and suffering from suppurations of the flesh, the Weendigo gave off a strange and eerie odor of decay and decomposition, of death and corruption." ―Basil Johnston, an Ojibwe teacher and scholar

A malevolent cannibalistic spirit strongly associated with the Winter, the North and coldness, as well as with famine and starvation. It was variously a malevolent cannibalistic spirit that could possess humans or a monster that humans could physically transform into, with those who indulged in cannibalism were at particular risk. General form tends towards emaciated gauntness, looking and smelling as if recently disinterred from the grave, size ranges from human to gigantic. The cretature had been a long lost Oni, due to the awakening of the worlds Darkness. Was now granted life once again... and it had it's eyes on its next victim. Kin...

Kin rushed through the jungled area's only to find himself into a winter area now, as if the cold air had wisked past him. Coating him in a blanket of snow that cascaded over him compltely. His eyes turned over to the right, and then he saw it. His eyes narrowed at the creature, he did not fear it. Beast against beast... " Monster... against Monster eh? I kind of like those odds.." ( http://i1.wp.com/visitcryptoville.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Wendigo.jpg?resize=225%2C300 ) Kin got down into his stance. " Your chi reserves for the day are little to none. If you fight this thing child, you will perish. " Okami said to Kin, and he'd shake his head. " Shut up... will ya? I can handle myself..." Kin picked up a stick, breaking the end of it so it had been sharp. ".... C'mon then... Monster...". The Stare down had commensed...

Demon Eyes Ryo: A deep state of sleep and mental rest is what Connor required more than anything, but he wasn’t going to get it. “Ryoji…awaken.” Connor would dart his eyes open to see himself hanging upside down from a tree in the same spot he’d passed out in. Connor struggled to move but was tied up with chains, and hung by his ankles. Connor struggled seemingly feeling better. His wounds had closed surprisingly, but the fatigue was still there, and that was something that wasn’t going to change a bit. “Grr! H-hey! Let me down from here!” Connor was surrounded by Maru and Black Gloves. Zakir held a long baton in his hand. He slapped it agains this hand a couple of times, and one could hear the metal sting of it colliding with his flesh. Connor rolled his eyes. “OH COMMON! I’M RIGHT THERE AT THE BASE OF THE MOUN-oof!!” Connor was stuck in the gut with the pole! He winced, but it didn’t hurt as much as it used too. Not thanks to his body’s growth that is. “Ahh you are a bit bigger since we last saw you eh? That’s good. That means I can hit much harder than before!” Zakir would repeatedly bash Connor in the stomach, like a machine gun! Connor wiggled and stuggled around, tightening his abs up before each impact to numb as much of it as he could. It was getting lesser and lesser effective. Zakir would signal the other guys to come in with metal piipes and they’d all proceed to beat Connor with metal pipes attacking various areas. Bruises covering his body, and parts being cut in various areas, even striking old wounds to reopen that pain. Connor closed his eyes trying to block out the pain, but it was evident. “Let me help Connor…I do need this body. Regardless of what you may think.” “FUCK YOU!..gaaah!” multiple pings could be heard coming from the forest, as Connor’s body was being battered like tenderized meat. Connor then recived a blow to the head! His head whipped in the opposite direction and seemingly went limp. Even then they beat him like a piñata. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HSvG_jfAUNc&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=168 )Then Connor’s head began to hurt…bad…really bad…not even just form the pipe, but it began to hurt in general. Like a terrible migraine. Connor gritted his teeth and shook his head before his pupils dialted. The head truma helped Connor. As he’d now taped into…40% of his brains potential. Connor’s mind went into a state of complete calm. That being said, a Koikonjitto can unlock more potential within their brains under complete stress filled situations and situations where odds are heavily stakced against them. Connor’s eyes began to move back and forth rapidly as if he was having a seizure, but really his mind was moving at the rate of a supercomputer. Connor’s eyes looked to Zakir, and noticed the texture of his gloves. “Soot..he’s been making fire.” Connor’s eyes looked to the other black glove members. “They’re recycled…he’s got a brace under his pants, the buldge is evident, but not unnoticeable…his ribs are broken. His muscles cringe every time he swings. This guy has no power in his strikes. Beneath the sunglasses his facial expression shows no confidence…” Connor eyed the Maru’s. “I recall their armor weaknesses. Necks have no protection..3 grenades, ammo, tazer suits..rifles..superhuman strength, speed, jump. Effective joint locks..” Connor tilted his head a bit. His vision zoomed in on the combat knives in the black gloves pants. “I can disrupt the currents with those..” Connor closed his eyes, still taking the beating, but time was passing him mentally in nano seconds. “This chain.” Conor wriggled his feet. His touch extra sensitive all of a sudden. “Steel. Pretty top notich. Now lets see..he’s gotta hit me first, then him…then him…and then the weak one..” Connors mind had entered a state of hyperdrive as apart of his physiology: User can process unlimited amounts of information, without any hindrances or backlashes of information. The user has the capability to process an infinite number of simultaneous calculations, allowing him to identify all the variables in any theoretical situation by instantly recombining all informations he has on them. Connor waited until one of the black glove men was about to strike his face again before connor caught the pipe with his teeth! Connor then grunted and lifted his upper body with the man and the pole and tossed them forward and over his own body! “Don’t let him fight back..” Connor was starting to gain swinging momentum, as he’d throw his body into another man that was about to hit him. taking the hit to the shoulder he’d use it to swing his body around the tree and collide with a group of his enemies knocking them down to the ground! Connor would then use his head and strike the tree, causing his body to swing around the opposite direction this time, his body looking like a teather ball on a rope! The men stood back not sure what was going on. Zakir looked up and saw the branch cracking. As he did his eyes wided, and in just a short moment, the branch connor was tied to snaped! Sending connor’s body flying in a horizontal frizzbe like spin!!!! He went flying 7 feet before landing on the ground pivoting off of his ankles and landing on the ground perfectly

.( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4j9-Bfm1Tvo&index=138&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&shuffle=25741 ) Connor would look at his persuers, and smirk. Thanks to the momentum, the chain around his feet was lose enough for him to step through, but his arms were still chained along with the weights. However the weights t this point felt like nothing to Connor, his body adapting to their pressure and allowing him to move somewhat freely. “Alright..how we doing this fellas. Zakir nodded to the maru’s to begin shooting at Connor! Connor would squat down for a moment, his physique acting on his whim and his whim alone, as he was there, but then suddenly blurred into a series of white lines before disappearing from view (http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s70/mysticdensukez/Martial%20Arts%20Gifs/Speed%20Gifs/5266050fb2448eae53141a8699573df8_zps349e4bd9.gif ) the men fired at nothing, and Zakir would hold his hand up for them to stop. The area grew quiet. Noises were coming from every where…foot steps..leaves falling from her and there. “shoot a round in the air..” the men took t heir guns and pistols and began to shoot into the trees, trying to fire at Connor but to no avail. “Agh!” A splutter of blood fell from a heavily covered tree top, and Zakir would point in that direction and the men would unload a fire rain upon it, shooting into the leaves! Zakir would close his fist for them to stop. Suddenly something fell from the tree…it was a dead bird. “….He’s on the move…he won’t stay in on spot. He’s toying with us. Maru. Use your strength and rip these trees apart. I don’t care if it takes all day. We’ll tear this area apart. He won’t leave until he’s dealt with us…running isn’t an option for him..”