The bull within (Open)

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(OOC: lol thanks xD)

Gillroy felt the power of the Devil. Perfectly black flames ranging in his soul. Gillroy looked at his hands. They spontaneously sprung on fire. Gillroy could not feel fire, but black dark flames were another thing.

"Fine with me fires from hell. Let me show you BLACK FIRE BOMBARDMENT."

Gillroy's spirits slightly rose. Maybe this would be a fun fight. His wings spread fear through the dojo. The feathers were like firey bullets. The power radiating larger than the sun. Gillroy, the decima, was not about to fear the devil. However he could feel the pain and fear in the air. As if air and reaitsu was scared of him.

Six fires arose in a large area. He did this three times. Eighteen shots. The black fire consumed Gillroy. It burnt his flesh, the only fire, ever, to burn him. Gillroy sighed.

"Traer Infierno," Gillroy shouted. A burst of orange reaitsu cleared the flames. He was no in resereccion. His horns piercing the air. His hoof like feet and large upper body roaring. A new red set of flames arose. The dojo set on fire. Ashes came falling down like rain. The ceiling about to collapse. The wood burning fresh.

"Try again," Gillroy snarled.

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"Try again," Jericho heard him snarl. He would have to take his power to the next step he new. "BLACK FIRE GEYSER." he shouted. The spots were the black fire balls had hit began to flicker and just then Geysers of black fire shot up 50ft in the air burning al in there path at about 10ft around each one.
"Will this suffice." Jericho sneered. He loved this the fight the reiastu mixing together the fires burning you could smell the scent of brimstone Gillroy had really done it. He had brought hell and Jericho loved it.

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Gillroy felt the GEYSER. The intense black flames covered Gillroy. This attack was far more powerful than the first. There was no comparison. It seemed the Devil was strong. One would expect so, after all.

"Will this suffice." Gillroy snarled. It was his closest thing to smiling or laughing. He was pumped for this fight. The black fire caught Gillroy's skin. As well as his hair. Gillroy's long white hair was now caught in a black fire. The smell of hair burning was grotesque.

Gillroy's white skin had also caught on fire. Burns all over his body. You could see the burns visibley. Gillroy brushed the wounds. They hurt like hell, but it was nothing deadly. A scar like burn ran down Gillroy's face. Gillroy looked at his foe.

More debree on fire dropped from the ceiling. The fire was a mixture of black and red. The windows were all shattered. The walls were falling. The crackling noise of burning solids was all around the fighters. The burning smell was perfect.

"Let's....go," Gillroy coughed. Blood spattered on the floor. Gillroy was ready for a third attack, hopefully it wouldn't kill him.

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"Let's....go," Jericho took this as a challenge he would have to end the fight now. "Fine my final attack BLACK FIRE TORNADO." The black fire geysers began to converge on Gillroy as a tornado. These fires were hot enough to cause third degree burns. When the attack hit Jericho would revert back to his original form because of the amount of reitsu it takes to unleash the fires of the devil.

"Hows that." Jericho said while laughing.

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"Let's....go. Fine my final attack BLACK FIRE TORNADO." Gillroy felt a pattern. Each attack stronger and stronger, the flames rising in intensity. His final attack, eh? Gillroy prepared himself for this one. He lowered his hammer to his side and raised his hollow of a hand toward Jericho.

A tornadoe spun around him. It was not a storm of wind or rain. It was a tornadoe of dark hellish flames. Gillroy felt his skin cook. Cook like burning a steak. Raw meat burning. The smell was oddly comforting. Gillroy felt his burns burn. The balck fire burning off all his long hair, almost. His face almost as if on fire. A few more minutes meant...death. Gillroy took a deep breathe. A deep breathe. Deep didn't fit the context. This breathe was unimaginabley deep. His upper body grew in size and his stomach inflated like a ballon. The attack was all around him, what could he do?

"Ultimo Baile, El Toro," Gillroy said the words that almost left his mouth without Gillroy realizing it. This was his ultimate attack. Ultimate key word. Ultimate meant he would still fight on, final means you are done. Gillroy would go kamikaze. Kamikaze, it reminded him of the pesky Satsu he fought. He kamikazed. He put new definition to the word. Gillroy let out his breathe. With it was a red blazing fire ball. His strongest attack hit the gound. an explosion.

All you could see was red and black. Hell. Debree falling but they were entirely on fire. Fire, a new color. Not black or red but both at the same time. Gillroy roared. The fire danced around him. There was no colors but red, black, and fire. Gillroy closed his eyes. A burst of reiatsu shot him back. His back smashed the wall of the dojo. Wait, he could see more clearly. It was not a dojo, but ruins. No walls, no roof, no windows. Debree on fire.

"Tell me your name, arrancar," Gillroy stood up, still in his resereccion. The devil put up a damn good fight. Gillroy had no hair, his entire body was covered in high leveled degree burns. Scars dripping blood. Wounds with wounds. Bruises hiding the white skin. Dammit, what a good fight we got here.

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"Tell me your name, arrancar," Jericho heard Gillroy say. Jericho had reverted back to his original state from using so much reistu. "I'm Jericho arrancar number 66." Jericho said breathless. He was panting now and still had a big grin on his face it was an excellent fight he figured this was the best fight he ever had.

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Gillroy walked forward. He was comfortable in resereccion, but didn't want to seem too disrespectful. He unreleased and went back to his from before with scars and burns, and short hair! Gillroy was not really happy about that. His hair was perfect, and he would need to grow it out, imperfectly.

"I'm Jericho arrancar number 66." Gillroy sighed. This arrancar was at a level way higher than 66, but it seemed to fit the devil theme.

"Jericho, arrancar 66, I wish to ask you if you wish to join my fraccion. Only those that are perfect and damn powerful are asked," Gillroy said narrowing hsi eyes. This was a rare proposistion. Very rare. Gillroy liked the man's fighting style and devil-like moves. He was strong and hellish, and that was perfect.

"I am the decima, the aspect of death is perfection. My power perfect. I hope that you do not refuse this proposal," Gillroy continued. Gillroy looked around. The dojo were now ruins. Ruins representing how great this fight was.

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"Jericho, arrancar 66, I wish to ask you if you wish to join my fraccion. Only those that are perfect and damn powerful are asked," Jericho heard this and his heart skipped a beat a espada wanted to bestow this honor upon him. He knew his anwser.

"I Jericho accept this honor and would honestly be happy to work under a powerful being like yourself." Jericho said this trying not to jump.

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(End thread: If you want to make any more threads with the whole fraccion and espada relationship just pm me)