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Post by genocide on Dec 3, 2010 22:47:02 GMT 1
Feng-Xian, stands on top of a school building, while next to him was a screen hollow. Feng-Xian was about to let his spiritual energy out and in hope to draw a certain hollow, Feng-Xian right away dismiss the idea for thinking it was just going to be idiotic and draw some unwelcome guest. So instead, Feng-Xian, sent off the screen hollow. He was a simple hollow with no importances. Feng-Xian hoped the hollow would find him soon.
The hollow in question was supposedly a rather large one. Feng-Xian wanted to avoid fighting if possible. Feng-Xian was confident in himself of defeating him. However, fighting right now was not on agenda. Feng-Xian waited however, the one thing he hated and that was waiting. He had no problem of making other people wait though. There was a difference between the two. Feng-Xian was royalty in life and still in death.
So him waiting for anyone was out of the question. However, right now call for desperate measures. He needs alliances and strong hollows. Feng-Xian already figure the hollow he had sent out would be killed the moment it encounters the large hollow. Being only a beast with no brain. Only to devour whatever comes to it way with no self-control. Sending out the lesser hollow and come in while he's eating. It might make a difference. Least Feng-Xian had hoped.
"Come on you stupid hollow. Find him, and get yourself killed for me so I can meet with him with problem," Feng-Xian thought to himself. Feng-Xian started to tap his feet on the roof of the build, growing more and more inpatient as time went by. Feng-Xian started to curse under his breath while waiting. Kicked his feet into the pebbles of the ground. Feng-Xian looked up into the night sky and looked at the starry night and think how much humans have advance since his days.
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Post by Shinzu on Dec 4, 2010 20:15:44 GMT 1
“It appears daylight has ended already.” Stated Arturo as he gazed up at the moonlit sky, talking too little else aside from himself in an attempt to fill the silence. After having his attempt at feasting on the residents of Karakura town foiled or at the very least delayed by a certain human, the Gillian couldn’t help but return to the very same scene as their battle out of spite. Craters and ruptured tarmac still littered the area from their battle yesterday, though it could only be expected that it would be far beyond the capabilities for humans to heal such scars on the land in a single day.
Though the sight of his handy work filled Arturo with pride, at the same time he couldn’t help but feel disappointed at the fact that the area seemed void of life, almost as if the scene of destruction and rubble was being ignored. Letting out a ‘tch’ the Gillian felt no more need to dwell on this issue anymore and decided to move on, his giant figure being drawn to one spot in particular; Karakura High school. Though the hollow knew full well the routine of his prey and that no human would be inside that particular building during this time, oddly enough he could faintly feel spiritual pressure emanating from that location.
About to reach the building in question in a few strides, the Gillian’s search was interrupted as the source of the reiatsu instead came to him, it being nothing more than a measly hollow. “Once again. Another being not worth my time has revealed itself.” Taunted Arturo as he glared at the hollows frail body. Though he couldn’t help but commend his foe for standing his ground, the giant had no respect for the weak and showed it by slamming his fist into the creature’s body with little warning, sending it flying into the second floor window of the high school.
Not even willing to devour the weakling, Arturo turned his head as he prepared to depart, though not before something caught his attention. A rather strange creature stood above the rooftop of the building, his skin patterned with black and white shapes and his arms seemingly locked in place much like someone wearing a straight jacket. Though his size was miniscule he was a Gillian, that much was certain. “You’re rather good aren’t you? At hiding like a coward that it is.” Mocked the titan as he began picking a fight with the new arrival who at this point had done nothing but stare coldly. What could he possibly want?
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Post by genocide on Dec 5, 2010 19:19:43 GMT 1
What seemed like forever to Feng-Xian, finally the stupid and pathetic hollow he sent out had found the hollow he was looking for. Just like Feng-Xian had thought, the large Gillain had destroyed the small lesser hollow he had sent out. It had been destroyed and devour very quickly and became one with the Gillian. Predicting a Gillian movement was a simple process and easy. The next stage it to make it use its head, if that was possible. Feng-Xian would of course keep that to himself, no need to cause more trouble than he need.
The large Gillian almost destroying the building, but still let Feng-Xian to stand his ground. He didn't move for one bit and let it be. To finally the hollow turn it attention to Feng-Xian. It eyes watched him and called him a coward. Feng-Xian, didn't care for his words really. Words mean very little to him now. However, Feng-Xian knew he had to be careful here and make sure everything go as plan. If thing's would go as he want them to do. Then everything would be rather chaotic for him and be very troublesome.
"I've been standing here the whole time. Hard to say I've been hiding when I've been in the open the whole time," said Feng-Xian defending himself. "However, it matters naught. I came looking for you on an offer. As you aware, not many Gillians have the IQ or us. Who even have a personality, their own mask! Should we not ally each other? It would only behoove us both if you do.Everything to gain and nothing to lose," offer Feng-Xian. This was just the first part of his plan. He had to wait until this hollow evolve before he could get him to agree to his next part of his plan.
Now Feng-Xian waited for the Gillian answer and have hoped he would answer with the answer he hopes. Feng-Xian eyes would not go off of the large hollow for a moment. Merely just tap his foot on the ground waiting impatiently for his answer. Waiting the hollow answer here and now. So he could move on to his next line of buisness and make sure he has a strong support from every direction to the point no one could stand in his way. Not the Espada's or the soul society!
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Post by Shinzu on Dec 6, 2010 21:32:55 GMT 1
Arturo laughed at the hollows comment, his jaws remaining firmly shut throughout the duration of his mocking laughter. Almost sounding more akin to a robot rather than an organic creature, the giant’s voice echoed with almost a metallic roar being carried alongside it. “Standing ‘here’ and ‘in the open’? Such are irrelevant concepts. The fact of the matter is that you found the need to conceal yourself above your surroundings.”
Not one to miss an opportunity to pick a fight, Arturo continued mocking the Gillian, though his intentions remained more so on identifying whether or not the creature standing near him was either a foe or an ally. Though the hollow in question harped on about his little offer and about a union, the giant for the most part remained unsure of the motive behind asking such a thing. “If our personality and masks were reason enough to form an alliance. Then there would be no cannibalism amongst us in the slightest.”
Almost appearing to reflect over something for a brief moment, the look of someone deep in thought quickly faded from the titans face to reveal a menacing grin. “You wish for us to join forces? How absurd! The mere thought of which is purely sickening.” He groaned, the grin etched onto his mask only widening to reveal the giants jagged teeth. “You. Who would not even reveal his own name before preaching on about joining forces should not be trusted in the slightest.”
“Falling for his tricks is something I will not allow myself to do.” Thought Arturo to himself as he shut his eyelids, the pair of yellow pupils fading away into darkness upon doing so. “That’s it. I’m done. That is all. In regards to what I am willing to explain or discuss.” Stated the giant as he turned his back on his fellow Gillian. Beginning to walk away, the titan spared little more disregard towards the strange hollow as he attempted to exit the area at walking pace.
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Post by genocide on Dec 7, 2010 6:15:40 GMT 1
Feng-Xian was getting annoyed. He already figure the hollow was an idiot to start with. Being so big, he didn't think he would have his IQ or his own reasoning. Nonetheless, Feng-Xian didn't want it to end here. "I stand above so high because it made it easier to see things around me. If one wanted to find me, they just had to look up. How could you went into the reasoning of me hiding just because I stand on high ground is beyond me,"said Feng-Xian was trying to be polite. Feng-Xian wanted to settle this as peacefully as he could for now.
Fighting would come later. Next, Feng-Xian had to respond to another of his statement. Ignoring one thing of his would possible hurt his inferior feelings. "It takes hundred to thousands of hollows to merge to become one Gillian. If a hollow mask is different from the hollow Gillains. That hollow will most likely stay as a Gillian. However, we are different! We not only have different mask, but our shapes, we talk, and we have our personality! Both of us shall soon go into the next evolution! Do you think you could take on hundreds of Adjuchas?"
"Just think about the Arrancers who might see us. No doubt will we stand out, so they might not want to lose their rank. By sticking together, we stand a better chance against future problems," said Feng-Xian. He figure he might have been to wordy there. However the large hollow might understand more now. The next issue was his name. How absurd however, he needed his power for the future. "Hmp, my name? I just assume most hollows have thrown away such simple thing as names. However, if you wish for my name. Some call me Feng-Xian. However, I do not know yours. Your name I do not know. I just notice your unusual spiritual energy. As a Gillian, I cannot help be attracted to other large spiritual energy," said Feng-Xian trying to be polite. "If you leave things as they are, you never know when a strong soul reaper might appear and ice you. I'm sure, you would be like me and hate to go up against someone like, Takuya of division nine alone.”
ooc: BURN!
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Post by Shinzu on Dec 8, 2010 22:26:32 GMT 1
Arturo let out a sigh as he halted to a stop, putting a great deal of emphasis on his last step as it rammed into the ground; rupturing the tarmac slightly to serve as a reminder to his frustration and anger. Clearly, the Gillian had no intention of letting the giant walk away without at least putting up a fight for his beliefs first. Though the passion was there, the hollows instincts couldn’t help but roar, warning him not to trust the man who had just revealed himself as Feng-Xian.
“How interesting. And I suppose you assume someone looking for you would just happen to ‘look up’ during their search.” Bellowed the Gillian, tilting his head further back to prove his point. Though the argument had already lost meaning at this moment in time, Arturo just couldn’t help but have the last word. After all, letting Feng-Xian end the discussion just felt too much like losing, something he hated to the greatest of extremities.
Before he could continue mocking his fellow Gillian however, Arturo burst into laughter upon hearing the comment about one hundred Adjuchas. “Truly you jest. If a pack of Adjuchas did reveal themselves then their numbers would span of no more than ten at most. Our kind simply prefers the path of solitude. Or did you forget that?” Asked the giant, falling silent momentarily in order to allow Feng-Xian to reply. For whatever reason, the titanic figure seemed particularly interested in the upcoming response, hoping deeply that his question would not go unanswered.
“Though I would have to agree at the insignificance of being labelled by something as insignificant as a name. In this world it is rather inconvenient. Not to have one that is.” Preached Arturo, almost forgetting to give out his own name after getting too caught up in the deeper meaning of his own words. “And to return the favour. Arturo Gerlado is what I am referred to as.” Pondering over the name Takuya for a moment upon it being mentioned, the Gillian was yielded with little as he struggled to contemplate over that unfamiliar name. Deciding it being best to move on shiftily with the matter at hand. “Regardless. I must say the idea of being targeted by a Arrancar is not the most appealing of aspects. Though answer me this. What’s stopping you from betraying me?”
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Post by genocide on Dec 10, 2010 20:37:05 GMT 1
You stand on top of the building and never once did you turn your head away from the Gillain, not wanting to bring this into a fight right now. Making it a pure diplomat for now and when the time comes, you can kill him. You adjust yourself a little by moving your body so it doesn’t cramp up, Avoiding to make that dreadful popping noise that people have when they crouch for too long. How you hate that popping sound and how it annoy the hell out of you.
The wind blew, making a whistling noise. As if it was trying to push you off the building to make you fall. However, you stand your ground against the wind, not letting it move you an inch. You gather your thoughts from Arturo’s words. You let them go through your head, taking each word as if it was new wisdom being placed upon you. You move yourself to a different point of the building to make sure your words would reach the hollow, despite the wind’s loud whistle.
The tree’s nearby shakes violently from the harsh winds. Instead, you stand there and enjoy the breeze of the winds as if you’re provoking it. Humans start to wonder their way over to the school house and giving out their stares. Unknowing your presence or Arturo for that matter. You do not let it bother you, but instead you think about making them a quick snack to your endless hunger for souls. Though, you know you have to wait to do that latter.
“True enough,” you say. “At this point, I plan to destroy you. However, you cannot say you do not wish the same to be placed upon me. Instead, we make our little alliance have a time limit. That time limit is when we become Espada’s. So in the meantime, we keep our distance from each other unless we need each other’s aid of assistance. By this, we both get what we want. We both know when it will be okay to kill each other. You have my word. I will keep my side of the bargain. I will even send one of my servants to send you some human souls as a gift of our alliance.”
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Post by Shinzu on Dec 12, 2010 14:05:00 GMT 1
Arturo couldn’t help but shrug at Feng-Xian’s comment. Though he had yet to finish talking, hearing a fellow Gillian openly admit to wanting to destroy you is never a good sign, despite how obvious that fact may be in the first place. Preparing for the worst, the giant stood his ground as the wind began to ominously pick up, almost as if he was expecting the other hollow to lunge forward and attack. Mercifully however this moment never came, though at the same time it had managed to cause a hint of disappointment to flare up within the titanic figures eyes.
Though a fight wasn’t exactly what Arturo was looking for, that at the same time didn’t mean that he wasn't hoping for one. After all, learning more about this strange Gillian’s abilities could only serve to aid him in the future. Despite this trail of thought, the giant’s attention immediately shifted upon Feng-Xian bringing up an interesting rule to their so called alliance. “A time limit you say?” He asked curiously.
It appeared that it was Feng-Xian’s intention to only uphold this pact until the two Gillian became Espada, though that much didn’t need to be put into words. After all at that point the two would have no need for each other and rather, would betray each other anyway. “Very well then. I accept your bargain.” Replied Arturo with a grin. “On one condition, of course.” With those words the giant folded his arms in anticipation as his stance became one of a more relaxed demeanour than previously.
“My trust in you will be great so naturally I must gain some knowledge revolving around you first. The thing I ask is simple. A small demonstration of your abilities.” Stated Arturo, clearly he would not be willing to take no for an answer. “Naturally. I will not be showing you mine until the day comes when we are both Espada.” With his voice carrying a hint of malice, it shouldn’t be hard for Feng-Xian to work out that the giant simply wanted to learn more about his powers in order to gain the upper hand in any future battles. “Well. What is your answer?”
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Post by genocide on Dec 12, 2010 19:24:17 GMT 1
Feng-Xian couldn’t help to be slightly relieve once he agrees to it. I do not want to be in front of this uncivilized villain hollow. Not only that, if had looks into in a mirror his reflection would duck, thought Feng-Xian. However, Aturo wanted to see his power. It was obvious Aturo wanted information on him so he would have an idea on dealing with Feng-Xian and come up with ideas on defending it. That is rather problematic for Feng.
In life, he would have more than happy to flex his muscles and show off. How would he show off more than he should to the point it would hurt his country in a whole however, now this only annoys him. If Aturo, had come to him for an alliance, amusing that would be if he had a brain to use, Xian might have asked the same thing. The thing is, Aturo asked this too soon. Xian power is still growing. Right now, his power is still like child that has room to grow.
Xian look around for a poor bastard to be use an example of his power however, Xian wanted to trick Aturo on Xian personality and make him think he could attack him on that area. ”Very well. I guess you want to be honored to see my most wonderful and the strongest power to ever exist in the realms of hollow’s. I would ask to see this glorious power myself,” said Feng-Xian hoping this would trick Aturo into thinking this was his limit in his power.
Xian caught one. One of the humans that was still staring at the ruin school building. The target was a young woman, around the age of 30 from what it seems to Xian. She appears to be very average in height, and even in appearance. Nothing special about her besides the fact she appears to be pregnant. She appears to be close to due date to give birth. From where Xian view, she seems to be very healthy and possible had a happy life so far. Small knife appears above Feng-Xian. They hover only for a moment and then they quickly move down and cut up the women. However, the cut is small. The women merely jerky away from her arm where he left his cut that would not bleeding and slowly was getting worse. However, that’s hard to tell from this distance. ”Watch her for a while, you see something amusing. However, I might take my leave on other matters,” said the black and white hollow as made his leave to other business.
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Post by Shinzu on Dec 23, 2010 17:34:46 GMT 1
((OOC: Forgot to post my exit >.<))
Whether or not Feng-Xian agreed to reveal his abilities Arturo made sure as pressure him into doing so, after all with their so called alliance on the line it would only be natural for Feng to give in sooner or later. Mercifully however it appeared that the other Gillian was quick to give into the giant’s request, something he couldn’t help but grin at. Though he was expecting a slight bit of resistance, the fact that his soon to be ally agreed to give up his secrets so easily could only mean that he was planning on hiding something.
“Interesting.” He muttered. His interest however wasn’t on the fact that Feng-Xian was willing to reveal his abilities but rather, more so on what parts of his abilities Feng was planning on hiding. Though the deal was that Arturo would form an alliance upon bearing witness to his partner’s abilities, the Gillian had no intention of joining with a fool who would so openly reveal his strengths and weaknesses to a potential enemy and so all that remained now was to sit back and watch.
After a few moments Feng would pick his target, a random passerby by the looks of things. Though she seemed like nothing more than a civilian, bearing no distinct traits or characteristics that would draw much attention to herself in a crowd, Arturo felt little remorse nor need to save her. After all, she was nothing more than an inferior creature and by the looks of things soon to be dead anyway as Feng-Xian readied himself.
Arturo however was left disappointed. Seemingly all that had happened was that a knife had appeared, shot out, and slashed through the women’s arm, hardly an amusing spectacle. Before the Gillian could complain however Feng-Xian had already left the area, leaving the bloodied human on her own as a look of fear etched itself onto her face. “Dam him. Can he create more of those knives? And more importantly their distance… What is it?” At the very least the giant respected the other Gillian for not revealing the full extend of his powers, making him a worthy temporary ally at the very least.
Now preparing to leave, Arturo halted in his tracks as the women’s screaming became louder and more intense than before. “W-What!?” With little else he could say or do, the Gillian only watched, baffled as blood gushed out the human before her arm dropped to the cold ground, lifeless and no longer one with her body. “Interesting. Did the knife cause that decapitation effect despite the small wound... No. This is the work of some other ability. A secondary one.” Now rather interested in Feng-Xian, Arturo thought it best to at least leave the scene before all the commotion attracted a group of shinigami or hollow.
-Exit
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