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PostPosted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 3:57 pm
Redd got back to her feet, swinging her amrs did a forward somersauld and popped to her feet. Overdoing it, she hopped on one leg with the other stuck staright out behind her. She gumbled as she pinwheeled her arms to keep her balance. "Tup, Tup, Tup, Tup!" she chanted as she hopped.

After several wobbly attempts at standing she managed to swing back into her usual motion. Her springs were more slack than they had been. If the next shot did what she thought, Her springs would be more effective than ever. She bowed to Rex as he left through the gate hollow.

She watched vice as he recovered from his freeze ups and scampered into the new room as soon as the door opened. She began poking around and looking at things as Gramps went about whatever garderners do. The sound of rain brought her attention back to the greenhouse and she watched, rather impressed at the speed of the plants growth. Old Man Flower was taking his time with these ones. Perhaps they were better than the weeds he had sprouted out in the desert. Plans with a bit more staying power?

Growing bored with the nature show she decided she was rather hungry. With a flick of her metal gauntlets she whipped up a garganta. She scratched her head as the doorway into the human world appeared. How was Salte able to make the thing look like a ripple in the air? Like a liquid mirror, instead of the mouth like gate into the void? she shrugged, it made no difference if it worked.

"Gonna grab a bite to eat if anyone is interested," she called popping through the garganta leaving the gate open so she could get back after she had eaten. Or if she needed a quick getaway. Not many could catch her.

(popping into earth at random, any particular spot anyone wants to end up?)  
PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 8:55 am
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PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 2:15 pm
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I was waiting on Vice before I could post.  
PostPosted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:09 pm
(( well, been over a week since I posted, so I'm moving on. smilies/icon_sweatdrop.gif ))

Corgano watched all that was happening as the life in this place seemed to ebb. Grandpa was happy with his plants, and seemed to be planning a garden. The idea nauseated Corgano a bit- not because he was allergic to plants, they were no different to him than any other form of life. Transitory. Of the moment. Destined to end. What made him nauseous was the idea of somebody purposefully seeking to stave off destruction. By planting a garden, Grandpa was not only cultivating his options for power, but also trying to create. Creation was a meaningless act, devoid of purpose other than the self-serving goal of creation itself. One builds to make a building. One grows things for the purpose of growing them. If everything built or grown is destined to decay and fall, why build it in the first place?! It was a concept that the arrancar just couldn't understand. Most might call him gloomy and depressing, and he'd heartily disagree. Like most he was merely fervent in following a power that was greater than his own. A power that he was sure was greater than all other powers. Of all the beings in history that sought immortality, all failed. Why? Because nothing can defeat decay. Why follow a weaker power? Corgano gave himself heart and soul to the greatest power there is. Grandpa and Rex merely chose an opposing force.

Meanwhile, Vice had fallen silent and Redd was on the move. With Garm silent, Rex busy, Grandpa 'gardening,' and Vice still . . . Corgano only had one avenue of life left. Without saying anything, he began to move and went into the portal back to Earth.
"Why da hell not?" was his only explanation. To him, that was as valid an explanation as any.

Word count 299, responding to Grandpa (390), and Redd (310), total of 999
Running total 18220


(( 299 words? wow. That's pathetic. smilies/emo.gif ))  

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PostPosted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:58 pm
((you were waiting on me???))

Vice was a little dizzy, so much on his mind already and now this. He had talked to Salte about his dilima, now it was time to chat it up with Grandpa for his opinion, before another distraction happened. So Vice reluctantly ignores Salte's offer to go human world hopeing and follows Grandpa to his odd green house. "Grandpa...can I ask you something, about my evolution?"

(sorry for being short but school has wiped me out and I dont feel like writeing hundreds of words to ask a simple question))  
PostPosted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 3:43 pm
Grandpa stood from his plants and walked out of the green house and into the his lab. Shaking off the water from his clothing he regarded his icy friend. "You are wondering about the path you wish to follow yes? whether to follow the natural course for a hollow like Salte or take on the role of arrancar like myself." Grandpa stroked hes mustache and nodded. It made sense now. Vice was had appeared confused for a while now and this would explain it.

"The Vasto Lorde, what Salte and you are now, are the more bestial hollows. To continue on in that path would be to pursue your true self. An arrancar is somewhat different. By using a item called a J-Shard and removing part of ones mask, you gain a variation of the Soul Reapers skills. The ability to use the magical power they call Kido. While we do lose a portion of our strength in this transfer, we gain strength faster than Vastos. Was there a specific thing that was bothering you Brother Vice?"  

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 9:50 pm
He thinks for a moment really trying to let it soak in. The path of the beast...true self, or a arrancar? Did that make the arrancar path...a lie? "Im not sure...which path mean i can get away from all this sand?" With his recent finding of friends that seemed like a less inport issue, but it was still the first reason he wanted to evolve. To leave this sandy hell and be free in a frozen paradise. Well maybe it wasnt hell but still. There was also..."Grandpa...will we three...are we gonna stick together? Or is this the end?"

(im not a VL, i never did any of the upgrade "paperwork" for it)  
PostPosted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 8:19 am
"Hmmmm" grandpa mused as he stroked his beard. "I suppose that either path can lead out of here. There are other lands outside of Hueco Mundo. You could always make your own sanctuary from the sand. The trees have told me of areas that are frozen due to particular breeds of hollows." he put his hands behind his back and clasped them together. He stared down at Vice with kindly old eyes.

"Well, the two of you, You and Salte that is, can come and go as you please, this can be your home if you like. We need not stay here though we serve Rex."
Grandpa was uncertain how their group would progress in the future. "Even if we split we have this place as home. I do not think that even if we part ways will we part friends."

Shaking his head he addressed the first question again. "An arrancar is more human, they can use skills similar to the Soul Reapers. Vasto's are more in tune with their instincts and less with their minds. So If you value your intellect and reason, Arrancar is a better choice. Vasto's are more spontaneous and wild. Salte is a prime example. Not to say they are any less intelligent, not in the least. They are cunning and wild. Very strong too. Take your time in deciding. Most hollows go off with a half baked idea of power and glory. Those get killed quickly."

(basicly arrancars get 2x exp and can learn magic attacks. Vastos are the beast like hollows. have to read up on those again. Vice might make a good Vasto, he is a good bezerker.)  

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PostPosted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 9:48 pm
Vice did value is intelect, though....a part of him really did want to go wild. His memories were no help with some showing acts of skill and intelect, while other showed scense of wild barberism and giveing a enemy no mercy, as well as a odd cannibal scene...that Donner guy sure did talk alot. "I have no delutions of power my friend, I only seek the streangth to protect myself and friends...atleast that is what I seek it for now"

Vice leans against a spot of wall not occupied by plant and rubs his mask trying to figure all pros and falts with each choice. He needed to make this choice quick before his friends got any farther ahead of him, he needed to make many choices regarding them.  
PostPosted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 11:24 pm
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"Do not think over much, friend Vice. Ponder the pros and cons of both. Take the path that feels right to you, if you take a path you do not like it will breed weeds into your path." Honestly all vice needed was some quite and a nice spot of snow to mull things over.

Turning off the sprinklers grandpa stepped across the green house with some tools and began carefully crafting his garden. Each plant a delicate piece of art, Something most creatures would not recognize as beauty, but he was not out to please anyone. Even Rex needed only samples of his work for whatever ends he decided.  

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PostPosted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 11:18 pm
XD things going slow))

Prehaps Grandpa was right, Vice was thinking to hard on this subject. Maybe he really did just need a nice quite spot of snow the mull it over...though if his mind was already made up and his new powers gained he could creat a mountain of ice and never hear another voice ever again...not that he wanted that.

He sights to himself and watches his friend tend to his plants. Granpa was happy with his plants, Salte was 'happy' with her...well she was just 'happy', now it was Vices turn to find what made him happy, well what he thought would make him happy.  
PostPosted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 6:27 am
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Thought this might interest you; Rex died and bequeathed the labs to Grandpa
 

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PostPosted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 11:58 am
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oh my, as grandpa is now the owner of the labs, he is about to get a major data download. can he ganin the ability to manipulate the nanites too? let me know if you would like me to edit Rex's message

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It had been some time since Grandpa had seen anyone in his lab. He did not have the nanite injection that allowed him to open the doors, so he was a prisoner until someone came by. He didn't mind, he worked in his warehouse growing plants of every variety, utilizing the enzymes and extracts into many compounds. He even had several new breeds he had grown unlocking a whole slew of new items he could craft. Toxins to treatments, his closet was packed with all sorts of vials, filled with who knew what. A treasure trove of chemical wonders.

He had not sensed the presence of his master for some time either. He had been absorbed in his work and had missed the happenings of the outside world. He did not neglect himself either. Half of his days were spent training his body. Staying fit for when he might have need of strength.

At some point a light flashed in his lab. the light had never been activated before so this was something new. pressing the blinking button, a hologram appeared of Master Rex. "Greetings Young Man." the hologram said, its voice coming from the head itself. No doubt a nanite speaker system hidden in the light. "If you are receiving this message, then I have expired. I leave all my assets in the crimson Labs to you. Your injections will be dispensed shortly as will a painful download of all the information I have stored here. I wish that you continue my experiments until the point they are of no use. This is your Lab now Flower. Do with it as you will."

The image faded and a click sounded from one wall. A panel that had not been there prior opened and two syringes on mechanical armature extended and held ready. Turning to them Grandpa was impaled by the first in the belly, the same as had happened to the others. The effect was intense, doubling over the old arrancar cried out in a deep long howl.

(will post more soon)  
PostPosted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 9:13 am
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Yes, he may take command of any nanites within this building and the research there within. And yes, this is exactly how Rex would have done so. Within these walls are all of the experiments that he and his predecessor, Zedd Shachath, have worked on and still survives. This ranges widely in purpose and form. Rex's original plans were to awaken all of humankind to the spiritual realm, making them suitable meat for hollows and increasing their potential for creating more hollows. He also performed many hollowfication experiments, creating as many kinds of hybrids as could be imagined and more. His other projects included an attempt at creating EVAs, however, that only yielded one successful result, his daughter who has remained missing for quite some time. Other projects include resurrecting the original class of hollows that he came from prior to being forced into his arrancar form. It is truly primal, and ancient. However, don't let that restrict you. You have every imaginable piece of equipment at your hands. As for the Family, there is a power vacuum, as Rex always believed that their leadership ought to be determined by power and intelligence, rather than by appointment and favoritism. In order to make the nanites work for you beyond simple RP, aside from the already purchased augments, you will need to use your own customs. <3  

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The old man laying on the cold tile of the laboratory had no sense of how much time had passed since he had collapsed there. He remembered the first injection, and worse, the second. Unlike the others he had witnessed receive the same procedure, his power was awakened very quickly. The library of knowledge that had been forcibly planted in his old skull had almost shattered his mind. eons of data and encyclopedias of experiments hidden in these halls. He groaned and rolled to his back. With an effort that made his head swim, he sat upright and massaged his head. His mind was full of experiments and things to do, it was not helping his migraine any that he was seriously thinking of working through many of the experiments, improving them with his own skills.

Easing himself to his feet he checked himself over. His old garments were in tatters, and he shed them to the floor. Garbing himself in something new, he meditated for a moment to regain his center. His new powers were coming on line, the nanites and his new strength he could feel altering his true form. He took in his meager lab, his knowledge vastly increased. He was a doddering fool tinkering here, there was much to be done and cared for. This was his domain now. His allies were welcome and intruders were in for a surprise. Perhaps with his new attire he ought to change his name? Grandpa Flower seemed demeaning now, though he would not correct Salte Pichi.

"I am no longer Grandpa Flower, Henceforth I am ARBUTUS." he rumbled and strode through the door, the door slid aside with a whisper and Arbutus nodded, Rex was correct. He was the master now. As he walked the halls, unafraid of the 'forbidden' sectors now that he knew their contents, he attended the various experiments and specimines as he would his garden.

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