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Post by Otaku.Legend on Jan 5, 2010 20:41:07 GMT 1
[Enter with Meimu and Aya.]
A steady trek through the endless deserts of Hueco Mundo, Animus soon found himself before the grand palace of the Espada, Las Noches. Calm, silent steps toward the palace doors where after an inquiry from one of the many Arrancar surrounding the great fortress, he was allowed entry into the palace and directed to the meeting area. Still clutching both females within his hand, Animus traversed the maze like complex before emerging at a large white room; a window the only source of light. Sitting within the distance, a female Arrancar, a servant to the Espada whom they both served. His mission to gather females for his pervert of an Espada was over, though not how he had expected all of it to play out.
Upon orders from the Espada herself, Animus was to either release, kill, or do whatever he so pleased with the females he had captured — for it seemed his master already found a particular human she was fond of. Thanking the messenger kindly for granting him these presents, he would request these females be healed before he took his time enjoying them; as a meager request, it was allowed. Espada doctors quickly healing the injured woman though first dosing them with a potent drug to keep them unconscious for the time being. Once the procedures were finished, Animus took both his prizes and headed out back into the deserts of Hueco Mundo, to his home in one of the corners of the great desert.
Time skip
Entering the massive hole within the side of mountain like figure — though it is in fact a massive mound of quartz shaped into this majestic figure; this was home to Animus. Just a simple hole within the side of a structure served as home for most hollows as they did not require any luxuries as the Espada or Shinigami or even humans did. The tunnel stretching inwards for hundreds of meters, the cave shaped in a half circle with a radius of 50 meters (50 meters high, 100 meters wide). Placing both females beside each other in one of the corners of the cave, Animus watched as both beauties slept side by side; his stare akin to that of a stalker following its prey.
His mind contemplating over various scenario's should he choose to feast upon the pair, or if he should toy with them as his playthings. The thought of torturing woman brought a bitter taste yet dangerously succulent feel to his hollow soul; the monster portion wishing to rip these woman to shreds yet another part of his soul did not wish to do so. An unknown portion of his soul wishing to save them, to free them from the agony of being held captive but such a grotesque creature; a rather human side wishing to be their savior. Unaware of his consequent actions, Animus remained in his seated position as he awaited for the sleeping beauties to awaken. Their fates determined by their actions and not his. |
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Post by Dr. Abumi on Jan 7, 2010 4:07:17 GMT 1
Aya was still asleep as they entered the cave with the Menos. Without noticing anything, she was brought from Soul Society all the way to Hueco Mundo (she doesn't know it). Slowly but surely she was regaining her conscience and would soon open her eyes to find out about her fate. At first she thought the whole thing was just a bad dream but upon fully opening her eyes, she realized the truth, she was really beaten up by a hollow. The whole battle would be played again in her mind, she could remember every detail of the fight until when she was put unconscious. She would remember the shinigami that were fighting at her side, Hiroko and that other shinigami who only used kido. "What happened to them? Are they still alive?"
Another shinigami was laying next to her, she had white hair and pale skin, just like snow, she was beautiful and looked about her age. "Why did the hollow brought us here and why didn't he kill us yet." she though as it was a strange thing for a hollow to not kill immediately. The girl was not dead for Aya could see her breathing, though her clothes were ripped off at some point. She checked her own body for any injuries but she could find none "Am I dead?" she would think in horror. No, she was not dead, up til now she did not notice, the hollow was in the same room or rather area they were in. It looked like a cave of some sort, she was sure. Seeing the hollow, it was the one they were fighting, it had speed and power she could not match with. For now, Aya would just look at the hollow unable to do anything. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Lady M on Jan 7, 2010 19:24:31 GMT 1
The light... Its warmth was embracing, welcoming and soothing. The feeling of stepping into a ray of sunlight after coming out of the pool. As the waters cools you down, stepping into the sunlight would dispel the cold, bringing some kinda of joy to your organism, it seemed as if every cell was welcoming of the warmth. That is how she felt at that moment. The light was not only warm, it had an emotion. Like a mother hugging her child, an unspoken feeling of love, of being cherished. That feeling was clearly translated through the light. Meimu sat up, the light around her blinding, she could not make out her surroundings. She could not even make out if clothes adorned her petite body, all she knew is that she was there, she could feel her own presence... Yet she was not alone.
An angel stood before her, long golden wings outstretched proudly before her. Her long green tresses gently floated about as if gravity was not an issue in this odd dimension. The woman slowly approached Meimu, taking her small frail hands into her own. Her eyes met with the Hakuchou's, and the young Shinigami had only one question to ask.
''Am...Am I dead?''
The angel shook her head, beautiful pair of hues looking deeply into Meimu's own eyes. She remembered Takuya's words about his Zanpakuto. His blade's voice had manifested in his head yet he had yet to learn its name. Was....This angel, was she her Zanpakuto? The spirit within the blade that would lend its power to aid Meimu in battle. Their souls would mix, entertwine to make amazing things. Yet the white-haired shinigami knew that this was not her time. She had yet to attain the proper level to do such a thing. Within her core, the shinigami could feel the warmth and happyness slowly decrease in intensity. She was not dead, she was only unconscious and she was slowly slipping back into the real world, or whatever dimension she was going back to. Her fingers slipped from the angel's grasp as she slowly fell back to her body. The angel's words ringing true within her mind as she descended.
''Do not give up, you have many things left to live...''
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Meimu would sit up upon the cold rock floor. She took deep, difficult breathes as she tried to situate herself. Her reaitsu flared around her as she tried to pick up the world around. Everything seemed so foreign, so malevolent so different. Her cerulean occuli settled upon the person to her side. Another girl, another shinigami it seemed had been brought along for the ride. She remembered catching a quick glimpse of her during the battle that ensued. Moving white locks from out of her eyes, the petite shinigami's hands darted for her side, her fingers feeling her ribs. She had been completely healed, she felt no pain in that area. Had she been healed by a shinigami before being taken hostage? So many events eluded her between her meeting with Shikaku and Yahiko at dawn and this precise moment.
''What is this place?'' Meimu would ask worried, her eyes darting about the cavern. |
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Post by Otaku.Legend on Jan 7, 2010 21:09:52 GMT 1
Contemplating my thoughts over in my head, I noticed from the corner of my eye movement manifesting from the direction of the female Shinigami. Eyes of desirous intent placed on the red headed Shinigami, I watched as she arose from her deep slumber; attempting to figure out her situation almost immediately. As her eyes finally laid upon my visage, the white haired woman arose from her own slumber; trying to make sense of her situation in a haze. The opposing reactions from both Shinigami perked my interest — while one arose to figure out her situation, the other was lost and confounded by her location.
Despite their differences, it did send a slight fear tingling through me; people of opposites are usually able to work in tandem without much trouble. Should they attempt to strike at me in hopes of escaping, I would have no choice but to retaliate. I however chose to avert their minds of such actions, making it so that their fates lie in my hands and mine only. Rising from my seated position parallel to the female Shinigami; right arm placed horizontally across my stomach, my upper body leaning forth in the form of a bow. Just like how a butler greets their master, I rose to state the rules of this confrontation.
"Welcome, Shinigami, to Hueco Mundo — home of Hollows and alike. I have healed your wounds with some . . . assistance. Now, I suggest you do not attempt run. Attacking me is possible but remember this, should I die, there will be nothing stopping the thousands of Hollow who traverse these lands from attacking you." [/i] A devious tone of voice for I knew these woman were within the palm of my hand. Their fates depended on me. My mind trailing off for a second as I wondered if they would ever uncover what I had done to them as they slept. Nothing sexually of course, though the thought did cross my mind from time to time as I was giving them their little gift. Upon the center of their backs, I placed a tattoo camouflaged as a rose with its stem; thorny vines growing from the stem as they twist and constrict around the fragile rose. A symbol representing our relationship — their rose-like beauty held firmly within my clutches; they were my prisoners and belonged to me. And just for beauty, I even colored it. "So, what shall it be ladies?"[/i] A wicked grin forming upon my milky mask; eyes like slits to show a more menacing side.[/blockquote][/font] |
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Post by Dr. Abumi on Jan 8, 2010 1:05:45 GMT 1
The hollow would nearly instantly notice her movements and it would watch her as she was figuring out things and the situation they were in. Aya would certainly try to escape later, when the other shinigami girl would wake up, they needed to form a plan first and without any knowledge about the area they were in and their abilities, the escape would not go far. Her eyes would scan the surroundings some more, the cavern they were in looked like a large place, it was formed in a half circle and the ceiling was also high, they weren't in Soul Society for sure.
They were placed at a corner of the cave and the exit would not be anywhere near, she could not even see it, the Menos was blocking her view. Meanwhile she was analyzing the situation and coming with a plan, the white haired shinigami was waking up. At first she seemed disoriented, she was touching her body to look for any injuries just as Aya was, the girl remembered seeing the white haired shinigami injured from the beginning, since she and that Menos appeared. The other girl noticed Aya and would look around as well though she probably did not notice the hollow yet.
''What is this place?' the girl asked while still looking around. Aya would look at her and point a finger towards the Menos, hopefully the girl would not panic. "It seems we were captured by this Menos." Aya would reply with her usual calm voice to show no fear, she was from a noble house and they should not show any sign of weakness especially in these kind of situations. She would ask herself a question "What would my father do in this situation?".
Now looking at the Menos, its lips or whatever it was began to move, it spoke towards them "Welcome, Shinigami, to Hueco Mundo — home of Hollows and alike. I have healed your wounds with some . . . assistance. Now, I suggest you do not attempt run. Attacking me is possible but remember this, should I die, there will be nothing stopping the thousands of Hollow who traverse these lands from attacking you.". She could not believe it, a speaking Menos? The certainly did not tell her anything about Menoses be able to speak in her class. Regardless, they were in Hueco Mundo, the place where hollows were gathering. It mentioned it healed our wounds with assistance, which could only mean he had an accomplice, maybe even more and it would be dangerous to escape right now.
What they need to do now is to listen to the hollow for it seems it was not ready to kill them or it would have done so, there had to be reason why it kept them alive and she needed to find out. It was also important to find out more about who else might be involved in this before trying to escape, the more information the better. "So, what shall it be ladies?" the hollow asked them after a while of quietness. Aya had questions as well "We will comply for now but why are you keeping us here? What do you want from us?" that was all she wanted to ask right now. |
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Post by Takuya on Jan 8, 2010 2:31:41 GMT 1
Whoosh.
His step was like the whisper of a ghost, barely touching the white sand. His Shihakusho drifted against the quartz, sliding quietly against itself and against the sheath of his sword. His sword, his zanpaktou, the infamous soul-cutter that spoke into the depths of his soul. She spoke to him almost constantly now, her words straining to break through the barrier his mind had imposed. Somehow, a thin barrier remained between his mind and that of his internal spirit. Soon, it would shatter. In the meantime, he had a more pertinent goal in mind. Two Shinigami had been captured by a Hollow and taken away, presumably to Hueco Mundo. He had been tasked with retrieving them.
He was going alone. The only person to assist him had been the Lieutenant of the Fifth Division, who had only been able to spare an hour’s time to assist him in tracking down the Hollow. With a well-placed use of Bakudo no Gojuuhachi, they had been able to locate the cave of this particular Gillian. The Gotei Thirteen was still stretched tight, trying to produce new Captain Material Shinigami, and Takuya was the only one strong enough available to handle this particular mission. He pushed his raven hair out of his eyes, frowning. Close… close…[/color] The voice of his zanpaktou echoed in his mind. He was going to have to fight the Hollow. He was going to have to kill it.
nO! The scream in his mind came out of nowhere. He let out a yell of pain, dropping to his knees reflexively and clutching his head. After a moment, the pain subsided, and he rose shakily. What the hell had that been? He closed his eyes, and then opened them again, blinking sapphire optics. He moved towards the cave, one hand set idly on his sword. He focused on the spiritual pressures, finding the twin threads of the Shinigami and the black thread of the Hollow. The creature was massive. It’s spiritual pressure was shaking, all the way down the thread of it’s spirit. I steeled myself, entering the cave.
“Hakuchou-san! Anzu-sama!” I yelled. There was no point disguising my reiatsu. The creature would be able to identify my inherently different energy in this massive wasteland of death-oriented reiatsu. “Hollow! Show yourself. I’m here to bring those two, by force if necessary.” I was, though diplomacy would be so much better. I really wasn’t in the mood for another set of bruises…
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Post by Lady M on Jan 8, 2010 3:19:17 GMT 1
The Hollow spoke to both girls, its voice sending shivers down the shinigami's spine. Meimu tightened her fingers, forming fists as her eyes widened in fear. They were in Hueco Mundo, the last place Meimu thought she would end up at when she woke up that morning. Who would have expected that a new 4th Division Shinigami that never looked for trouble would find herself in Hueco Mundo. She was alone now, she could only count on the other girl by her side. The Hakuchou's hand slowly crept to her back, placing itself upon the hilt of her blade that was placed horizontally just above her backside.She would rise to her feet but lowered herself down. She stood on the tip of her tose as she lowered herself, folding her knees as her eyes scanned the cave, her ears would be actively listening to want the monster had to say. Meimu was all for negociations, hopefully they would be able to get out unscathed yet, the Hollow had brought them there for a reason, but what was it.
Her ally seemed to have the same idea as she asked the specific question that was on the Hakuchou's mind. She nodded calmly. Her heart was pounding loudly in her chest, for a moment it seemed as if the organ would rip itself free from her body. She had never been in such a nervous situation. They had a chance in taking out the Hollow, but from there what would happen? Were other Hollows blocking the cave's exit.
Yet a familiar voice rung through the cave. Takuya had come for them. Meimu rose to her feet, squinting her eyes she could make out the form of the approaching Shinigami, Now fully standing up the kunoichi still had her right hand upon the hilt, ready to attack if the need would come. Her left hand would remain close to her hip. Takuya-kun...Thank you. |
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Post by Otaku.Legend on Jan 8, 2010 4:32:35 GMT 1
"What do I want from you? Why, isn't it obvious? I wish to —" [/i] Before I could even finish answering the question directed at me, a sudden voice echoed through the cave. Looking toward the only direction the voice could possibly emanate from, I could already sense the appearance of another Shinigami; his power higher than either of the female Shinigami. With a reiatsu level akin to mine, he would prove to be a difficult foe to defeat — if that really was what it would come down to. It seemed Soul Society did not appreciate what I had done, kidnapping two of their Shinigami. Even choosing to send such a powerful warrior to deal with the situation; they were not playing around and took this seriously. I, on the other hand, saw this as nothing more than annoyance. After finally completing my mission, I was given these two as a reward for my hard work but before I could do anything, this occurs. Shinigami really drive me over the edge as they have this innate ability to show up just when the fun is about to start. Anger, annoyance and frustration consuming my mind, there was no telling what I would do at this moment; the negative emotions swelling up within me. Raising my hand to waist high, my fingers danced back and forth in tandem; a wave-like movement as I waited for this new adversary to appear. Angered to a new found level, it would be no surprise if I attacked this person the moment I laid eyes upon their visage. So focused upon the new reiatsu signature, I had forgotten about the other two Shinigami for a second as I attempted to control my anger. It was no use really, as yellow occuli lay upon both female Shinigami; everything would be laid bare. An aura of killing intent emanating forth, unlike anything they had ever felt before. The aura of death wrapping around their beings, everyone falling under the illusion of their own death; bloody and violent. Just from the feelings I emitted, one could feel themselves being stabbed through the heart yet with no visible damage or physical damage of any kind. My aura would affect them on a mental level, turning their psyche upon themselves; those of who could not take it, likely rendered unconscious. "Looks like someone is here to save you . . ."[/i] My tone of voice course, violent and maliciously threatening. This rage which built up within me was unlike anything I had felt before; being more than just the anger of a hollow. This was something darker, heavier, and attempting to constrict the life out of someone; human anger. Even monster cannot exude the same amount of anger a human can produce — for a monster, it is nothing more than instinct but for human's it is the very essence of their being; malevolent malice.[/blockquote][/font] |
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Post by Dr. Abumi on Jan 9, 2010 4:48:31 GMT 1
She would listen eagerly to the hollows answer as it was really important information to plan their escape. "What do I want from you? Why, isn't it obvious? I wish to —" the hollow would begin but there was a voice far in the tunnel, someone was calling her family name. Was that person going to save them? She did not know whether it was the case but one thing was sure, the Gotei 13 and her family would surely come save her. Looking over to the other shinigami Aya would notice her expression would change, she seemed glad to hear the voice, perhaps it was someone she knew that was coming to save them.
Her thoughts were directed on combat again, if that person came to rescue them a fight would probably follow. The only thing which was still bothering her was they hollow never revealed its goals and they could not extract more information out of him. If a fighting was to be followed, such information would be extremely valuable. Several scenarios ran through her head, she knew the hollow was stronger than both of them, faster than her as well. Speed was not everything though, she also had some kido that could be useful.
Suddenly the hollows reiatsu changed, she could feel its killing intent and how angry it was at hearing that voice. A strong wave of reiatsu would hit her, it was strong indeed but nothing she could not handle. Aya was grasping for air for a while but calmed down soon enough. "What is going to happen now" she thought while looking at the hollow and the other girl. "Looks like someone is here to save you . . ." the hollow stated in its anger. Aya would look at the other girl and nod. |
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Post by Takuya on Jan 9, 2010 19:50:28 GMT 1
Takuya sighed. No answer. And yet, he knew the Hollow was within. He knew the girls were within. This was no ordinary mindless drone of a beast; it would wait and strategize. Here was another Hollow, one that this time thought and reasoned. Here was another beast, just like Rescuezo. He narrowed his eyes. No… This was far different than Rescuezo. This time, two Shinigami had been kidnapped, two of his comrades taken from their home and brought to this hell of a wasteland. He would not allow this to pass. No one else was going to get hurt. He closed his eyes, outstretching his hands.
Spiritual pressure rippled through his form as he grasped the strands, three in total, separating them from the myriad of ripped black threads. He was strong, but the girls were alive and well. No doubt they were kept silent at his will. He ran through his Kido in his mind, thinking of the most appropriate spells. He had a few surprises up his sleeve, for sure. He wasn’t going to allow this creature to hurt them. He hoped he wouldn’t have to use them on this beast, but if he insisted on conflict, he would receive it tenfold back. He reopened his eyes, slowly following the remains of the threads as they faded from his mind. It wasn’t long before he saw him.
“Release them, Hollow-san.” He said, one hand still on his sword. The creature was massive; like some kind of demonic samurai, its fingers and underarms were bladed with vicious sword-like claws. It had some sort of crude helmet-like mask, with the moon shape of the traditional samurai. His spiritual pressure was enormous, enough to set my nerves on edge. “I don’t want to have to strike you down, but I will if you insist on keeping my comrades as your prisoner.” I was ready for him, no matter what might come.
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Post by Lady M on Jan 9, 2010 20:24:09 GMT 1
Meimu sighed in relief, her arms falling by her hips as she saw that it was truly Takuya. It was an a horrible auditive illusion, no. Takuya had truly came to Hueco Mundo to save both girls. Yet the Rika's voice made Meimu realise that they were far from done, that they were far from being in Seireitei's safe walls. Safe walls? Soul Society had been unable to keep both shinigami safe, they had been easily abducted by the monster. She shook these thoughts out of her head quickly, it was not time to lose hope in Seireitei and the Gotei 13, they had taken efforts to come and rescue both herself and Aya. But still, what if the Hollow had wanted to eat one of the shinigami? It would have been too late and it would have been useless to send Takuya on this mission.
Knowing that they were still not safe, the Hakuchou's hand settling upon her sword's hilt that remained horizontally above her backside. Her small fingers wrapped themselves around the firm grip, readying herself to fight if need be.
''Thank you, Takuya-kun.'' She whispered, unsure if the shinigami had heard her, yet she truly was thankful. |
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Post by Otaku.Legend on Jan 9, 2010 23:57:11 GMT 1
Eyes laid upon the male Shinigami entering the scene, my state of mind already on the verge of collapse. The beast within, the monster within me wishing to action upon the thoughts racing through my mind. Every fiber of my being wishing to endlessly slaughter, whether it be woman, man or hollow alike; a unstable mindset eagerly pushing me to insanity. This transformation to a Gillian had brought back some of the human emotions hidden deep within but the monster within was not gone. It is always there, lurking, waiting for that moment to reveal itself and consume you whole. This was the moment my monster had chosen to reveal itself; baring its fangs at the new Shinigami.
There was not a moment where my killer intent let up; each breath I took causing the aura to pulsate and sink deep within the minds of everyone. It did not matter if the Shinigami attempted to think of pleasant thoughts or move themselves away from the situation, the intent to kill always there; constricting their body.
Placing my right hand upon the wall to my right, the drove them down the side of the quartz-like material; sending a pain staking screech echoing through the cave. I stood 30 meters from the male Shinigami and 40 meters from the female Shinigami. Fingers poised, ready to strike at a moments notice; I would allow my opponents to determine the outcome of this battle. I would not move an inch, just continually running my bladed extremities down the side of the cavern walls — the screech continually echoing through the cave. The sound was not loud — no, it possessed decibels barely higher than a human whisper. However, the cavern allowed the sound waves to continually bounce around; granting everyone the ability hear what could only be described as nails running down a chalk board. Though faint, the sound was just loud enough to send a shiver down ones spine; as if a sudden chill had struck them.
"Hand over the Shinigami, you say? My friend, you are more than welcome to try." [/i] Yellow oculi examining the male Shinigami closely; I could clearly see him despite being within a cave. Crystals positioned along the cavern ceiling illuminated the place with enough light that one would think it to be daytime. Though focused on the situation at hand, a slight thought echoed in my mind — "Would I spare the woman?".[/blockquote][/font] |
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Post by Dr. Abumi on Jan 10, 2010 6:33:23 GMT 1
At a time like this, her only regret was she still could not release her zanpakuto yet. If she was able to do it, there would be a higher success chance at escaping. Since the big Menos was blocking her view, Aya was not sure if their rescuer was already here or not. As more time passed it became more tense, the air was heavy once more which made her breath harder than before. The anger was still radiating off of the hollow. It had a really big claws looking sharp like her zanpakuto. Was it even sharper than that or not, she did not know but perhaps they would find out any moment. So far, the hollow have not decided to do anything, it was not attacking the girls. She was almost sure, it was waiting for their rescuer to come closer and attack him. Oh how she wished shinigami could communicate telepathically, they would be able to mount a strategy, a plan to get out, three brains are always better than one.
Suddenly more anger would radiate from the hollow and a wave of it stroke her again, her head was filled with a screeching noise. Wait, the hollow was doing something to the walls of this cavern to make that sound. She almost though it was attacking her with some unknown hollow ability. “Release them, Hollow-san.” came from the hollows direction and it was not its voice, that voice was of their rescuer. The man who was here to rescue them was probably really strong, his voice also suggested that, he was all calm and confident perhaps.
“I don’t want to have to strike you down, but I will if you insist on keeping my comrades as your prisoner.” he would say next. The shinigami was certainly a skilled one to talk to a Menos like that. It also seems like his name was Takuya for the other shinigami girl was whispering his name which she happened to hear, she was not sure the hollow and Takuya heard her themselves. Both shinigami girls were standing approximately 40 meters away from the hollow, they were far from the reaches of its claw though the hollow would not attack yet, it took a defensive stance so far.
"Hand over the Shinigami, you say? My friend, you are more than welcome to try." replied the hollow to Takuya. This hollow was weird, it seemed to have some kind of logical thinking, it was capable of making plans and was not like the other hollow she encountered. None of the ones before, could be capable of such actions. What would be its next move, she wondered. |
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Post by Takuya on Jan 10, 2010 20:14:38 GMT 1
Takuya sighed. Things weren’t going exactly as he had planned. The Hollow was making an incredibly annoying noise with its claws, bouncing the sound around the cave. It was a pain in the ass, but not the sort of thing that would scare him. He frowned at the towering beast. A Gillian… He had never fought one of those before. He wasn’t envying the prospect. It didn’t seem like it would be fun to try to dodge away from those horrific blades. He took in a breath, focusing himself.
“I will try, if you won’t set them free yourself.” Takuya responded simply. “And I will splatter what’s left of your brain against these walls If you try and stop me. You could avoid that if you negotiated. These are my people, my comrades. The Seventh Division, no, the Gotei Thirteen, will not allow you to prey on Shinigami.” He settled his hand on the hilt of his zanpaktou. This was a time when he could use the First Release. He was close, but it seemed she wouldn’t tell him her name, even at a moment such as this.
“So tell me. What will it be? Negotiations?” he drew my sword smoothly, holding it before me. “Or death?” There were but two options. The freedom of all here, or the death of at least one. Bloodshed was a difficult path to walk, but it would be walked nonetheless. Takuya was ready for either option. He didn’t fear death, any more than he feared living. His people would be freed from the clutches of this bushido monster, no matter what he had to do to get both of them out of there safely. If it took his life, so be it…
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Post by Lady M on Jan 10, 2010 23:26:41 GMT 1
Yet, no steps were done to secure their freedom. Meimu and Aya were still deeper than both Takuya and the Hollow, and the two 'negociators' had barely done anything except prepare to attack if nothing was done and be annoying. The latter had been done by the hollow. Scratching its claws against the stone wall, an odd sound bounced off throughout the cave. Though it was barely audible, it was annoying and sent shivers down her spine. Fingers tightening around her hilt, Meimu remained silent, yet she could not hide how nervous she was. Her chest slowly tensed and eased as she inhaled and exhaled air into her lungs. Though she seemed nervous, through her mind she was going through every kido she knew, noting of which one she could use in haste and which ones she could not.
''Aya there is no way that this can end in negociations.'' The ivory-haired shinigami whispered, the whisper even barely audible to Aya, let alone those that were forty or seventy meters away. ''And I doubt we will last long in Hueco Mundo without Takuya. If, which will probably happen, we must fight, we must make sure Takuya survives and hopefully wins.'' She explained her fingers still closed around the hilt of her blade. Her left hand was by her hip, she was ready for anything that the Hollow would do. |
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Post by Otaku.Legend on Jan 11, 2010 20:15:33 GMT 1
I could not help but be amused at the actions of this Shinigami. Did he truly not understand the means of negotiations or was his idea of negotiations something completely different than what it is. Forgetting that small fact, I had already invited him to attack; my killer intent and words should have already warranted action yet, he did nothing. Simply drawing his sword and threatening the captor, that was probably the worst thing he could do in this situation. I could already tell both female Shinigami are of great importance and threatening to kill the captor leads only to the death of the hostages. I had no care for their lives; I could kill them at this very moment if I so wished but it would be such a waste.
Contemplating over my thoughts for a moment, I figured I might have some fun since I was already in this annoying situation. Ceasing the scratching of the cave walls, I positioned my body in a neutral stance; hands veiled by the black cloak covering my body. Though fingers still poised and ready to strike, I remained as calm as I could be. I took no care to the Shinigami's threats as this could all end in the blink of an eye if I so wished to do so — instead, I would choose an alternate option. One that might reap some benefit to me besides outright killing this intruder where he stood; an attempt at a peaceful end.
"Negotiations? How about a compromise, instead? I will release one of the Shinigami in your care while the other will stay with me. I promise to release the other unharmed and untouched after I am done. I cross my heart and hope to die." [/i] A slight pause as I found it amusing; a hollow using a human analogy. "Also, a suggestion, it is unwise to threaten the enemy when you cannot control everything in these types of situations."[/i] The entirety of my response, there would be no gap in my guard — constantly aware of everything occurring around me without fail. I could sense the reiatsu of both female Shinigami behind me and ears listening carefully to anything that might occur from behind. Eyes intently scanning the male Shinigami; watching for even the slightest of movements that might indicate an attack or anything of that sort. I did not wish to fight but it did not mean I would not kill should the need arise — I am a hollow after all.[/blockquote][/font] |
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Post by Dr. Abumi on Jan 11, 2010 20:52:27 GMT 1
What seemed to follow were negotiations, good she was not into fighting and all and was preferring negotiations instead but this is a hollow we're talking about, can you trust a hollow to keep its words while negotiating? Aya thought not, the hollow are just monsters who would rather kill for the pleasure. "The negotiations won't come anywhere." she thought to herself as their savior proposed a negotiation. They were just shooting threats at themselves at first but not attack, perhaps they both thought the other one was stronger and did not want to risk a fight.
''Aya there is no way that this can end in negotiations.' the ivory haired shinigami whispered to Aya, the hollow would probably not hear it since even she had some difficulty of hearing. ''And I doubt we will last long in Hueco Mundo without Takuya. If, which will probably happen, we must fight, we must make sure Takuya survives and hopefully wins.'' the girl continued and Aya was forced to come closer to her, just a step or two. What she was saying made sense, Aya was just thinking the same, there are three of us and only one hollow and even if its a bit stronger than the shinigami, they could still have the advantage in numbers.
"Negotiations? How about a compromise, instead? I will release one of the Shinigami in your care while the other will stay with me. I promise to release the other unharmed and untouched after I am done. I cross my heart and hope to die." the hollow was now saying to Takuya "Also, a suggestion, it is unwise to threaten the enemy when you cannot control everything in these types of situations.". The hollow was quite daring. If it truly meant what it just said, what will it do with the one that remained and also she did not think leaving one behind would be a good idea. The hollow is just playing with us she thought, there was no other explanation. |
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Post by Takuya on Jan 11, 2010 21:26:50 GMT 1
Really? Did this creature truly think that he would agree to that? Takuya couldn’t help but release a low growl at the impertinence of the creature before him. This Hollow thought it could negotiate with him to keep the life of one Shinigami while it released the other. The Gotei Thirteen did not leave it’s warriors behind, not in any circumstance. As long as he wore the Shihakusho of the Shinigami and bore their blade, he wouldn’t let such an abomination of honor pass. He sighed, looking around him at the cave. It was well-lit, and all was easily visible. Takuya centered his eyes on the girls. He frowned.
“Anzu-sama, Hakuchou-san… I apologize.” He said simply. He didn’t want to drag them into this. He refocused his orbs on the Hollow, narrowing them to mere slits. His dark hair settled above them, menacing. “Bushido-san, you don’t understand Shinigami. We do not leave our comrades behind, certainly not to the sick wills of a Hollow. The negotiations are simple; release them or die.” Takuya hefted his blade slightly, staring imperiously at the creature. “You think you can keep a member of the Gotei Thirteen as some kind of twisted pet? Know your place, Buhido-san. For someone hiding behind the mask of a Samurai, you should know a few things about honor.” Takuya sighed, staring defiantly into the pale darkness that was the creature’s mask.
“Bakudo no Rokujuusan: Sajo Sabaku.” It would be unexpected, as he extended a hand and clenched his fist. He doubted the creature would have ever encountered a Shinigami that used chantless spells before. Not only that, but this was a powerful one. Even with its efficiency cut in half, in was an exceptionally strong binding, stronger than a fully chanted cross binding. The golden chains would be able to hold the beast for a little bit, at least, while he prepared another spell. He was ready in case it broke free, but he found that unlikely.
“Ye lord! Mask of blood and flesh, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man!” His hands flowed like the opposite sides of the Tao, mixing Yin and Yang. Reiatsu flooded him, encapsulated him. “On the wall of blue flame, inscribe a twin lotus. In the abyss of conflagration, wait at the far heavens!” His hands came forward in a thrust, pointing at the bound creature. “Hado no Rokujuusan: Soren Sokatsui!” An explosion of blue flame, this kido fully powered, would explode from my hands. Hopefully it would wound him, combined with what the girls could do.
“Release them or die. Last chance.”
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Post by Lady M on Jan 12, 2010 5:16:16 GMT 1
Meimu's eyes widened in fear as she heard the Hollow's words. She could not believe what had been said. The monster wanted to only release one for the moment. For the other shinigami's sake, and because she was part of the Fourth Division, a division that was regularly looked down upon, she would be the one that would stay, if such a situation would come about. Yet it seemed as if Takuya had other plans. The shinigami laced two spells one after the other to incapacate the enemy, if he would have been successful the beast would be unable to move. Yet the white-haired girl would not wait to see the results.
''Time to move, friend.'' The girl whispered as her body seemingly vanished.
Moving at an incredible pace, Meimu sent reaitsu beneath her feet, riding this current she would move thirty meters ahead, yet even before she could properly land on the ground she had disappeared and appeared another forty meters away. Meimu had used a larger portion of reaitsu than normal to cross such distances with only two Shunpo. As she landed behind Takuya she would spin upon her heels, her locks flying gracefully around her before settling upon her shoulders. Her hand would be outstretched before her preparing for her spell depending on the Hollow's next move. |
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Post by Otaku.Legend on Jan 12, 2010 21:28:52 GMT 1
As lips moved and arm began to raise, I could clearly see everything this Shinigami was attempting to do. Too many times before had Shinigami attempted to cast a Kido spell upon the likes of me only to realize their failure soon afterward. As his arm rose, that would be when I took the initiative; hoping to alter the situation into my favor for just a moment. I could not let the ego of this Shinigami go unchecked, I needed to show him the reparations for his actions in this sort of situation.
Two Sonido [2/17] taking me in the blink of an eye directly next to the female Shinigami, preventing any movement they might have been planning. My speed at least double of anyone presently within the cave, there would be little time to react to such a movement as one would expect the hollow to attack the attacker; not the hostages. Moving just moments before the Shinigami's fist clenched, his Bakudo completely missed as the chains formed around a point or target; movement from that spot easily allowing me to escape capture. My eyes catching notice of how he had skipped the use of an incantation for his spell, unlike the previous Shinigami I encountered. Pushing that thought aside for the moment, I focused on the task at hand but I did realize there was still much for me to learn.
Bladed finger instantaneously moved before the red headed Shinigami, the edge of of my blade inches away from her neck — an instant and it could all end for her. I, however, had no intention of harming her but none of the Shinigami knew that leading to my advantage.
"Shinigami! Remember that you are never the one in control!" [/i] A lesson directed to the brash male Shinigami — I wanted him to reflect over his mistakes and learn that you do not control everything; you are always powerless. The feint also working as a retort in my own mind as he attempted to tarnish my Samurai honor; something I had just begun to recall. My honor not yet complete, there were many things I could do without any type of remorse; unlike if I were to kill these female Shinigami where they stood. I would feel pain in my soul but I could still do it effortlessly with any sign of hesitation. Before anyone could even react to my words or actions, Two Sonido [4/17] took me forth at an upward angle, leaving me near the ceiling of the roof. Five bladed fingers backed with the power of my Espada Rigida [5/10] tore through the quartz-like material; each finger possessing power equivalent to an average Cero. Such powerful strikes leaving the structure of the cave damaged as the heavy mountain above the cave would applied tremendous force to the unstable structure, steadily collapsing the cave. Using this collapse as a distraction, I utilized the rest of my Sonido [17/17] to take me away from the collapsing structure and to safety. My escape guaranteed as pursuers were unlikely; if the female Shinigami did not receive some assistance from the male Shinigami, they would all be crushed by the falling structure. [Exit] [/blockquote][/font] |
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