A large and vacant desert, that is filled with quartz like sand. Silent wind, and sandstorms blow through the wastelands regularly cutting through anything that is in the way of its stony blade like sands. The Deserts seems like it goes on forever as a barren wasteland blanketed in dark skies. Throughout the Desert are shriveled up coarse like trees that extend from the Forest of Menos below and are dotted by the occasional Hollows, vermin looking only to survive, and those strong enough to assert their power and grow their strength.
Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 5:06 pm
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A vast field of silence and peaceful wind lingered. The cuts, the carvings, the craters of the past had all been forgotten. Some noticed, many did not of the travesty that had been born unto this land and its residence. However, long far in the desolated emptiness that was Hueco Mundo's Desert; there harbored a being that was in a deep slumber. Faithful and lower level creatures lingered about, spreading their own bit of protection and guardianship over this very spot that held a deep void within it. A power that was long sealed off from the world just as it was born by means of a purpose. Sand kicked up, and an updraft started to push forward. A swerve in the currents as it seemed that another desert tornado was about to manifest. The hollows backing up towards the crater that had long buried the confined space of their leader for years to pass. A faint sound being heard. It was thudding like that of a heart beat. The gaping hole behind them starting to become coruscant. Eyes and nine bodies turned back to face the darkness of the tomb that was being revealed. Down below a temple was finally capable of being viewed upon, with the dark sands spiraling around their very positions.
From the darkness that faintly was flushed out by the glints of golden light; one would be able to see the temples gate way glowing with an orange light. Deep inside the depths of the temple sat quietly, a form of entity that was shaded by the nightly shadows. Legs crossed and set up on top of one another in an stacked form. Arms kept held at shoulder level, with his fingers curved inwards at his ears to form the symbol of Ram. Eyes remained shut, sights sealed off from the world by means of a meditative slumber. However... Powerful bursts of wind started to exert themselves from the dusty caverns that was the temples bases. Currents that pushed even the nine that guarded it back, and an great pressure rising to emulate a sequence of orange light shot forth out of the crater; and crashed into the celestial heavens. A beam of sorts that held no properties besides alarm. Gold tinted its outskirts, and bathed the skies of the nightly world in Hueco Mundo.
Sounds of crumbling and shattering, deconstructed waste of debris would fly up and about. Breaking away, and being completely devoured by this very source of high pressurized spirit; like that of a caterpillar at a new age of living. One could see if they looked closely, a canine head that formed in the very base of the aura with two dark eyes. The nine hollows backed their distance and saw to it that they witnessed the return of the very one they had guarded for so long ascend to the sky. Eyes remained shut and an ebony slightly shaded body lifted up thirty feet above the crater. His form still placed in the same meditative stance, and a gentle humming emitting from his throat all of a sudden. Prayer like whispers were heard just under it. Radiant it was, with a charming and soothing base that lingered throughout the cold desert land. Thus, alarming the hollows near. A shocking brontide had scattered what image of the moon could be seen above; like that of an distortion. As if a being of utmost divine essence had appeared, his guardians took a bow before him. Slowly descending towards the nine that had gathered to his front; the being landed softly and stood in silence.
Eyes slowly opened and beamed a beautiful glimmering light their way, before wisping around his sockets. Eyes of gold, with a calm fat slit in the midst of them. With all of the light vanishing just after. The figure could be seen bare, and nude; standing over the nine. A necklace with an medallion around his neck, and an khopesh blade stabbing into the ground at his side. Curious in expression, stiff in body language as bones began to crackle and straighten up; with long black hair draped over the entities shoulders and lingering within the wind down to his glutes. With a peaceful and calm tone, that held the vibrant like that of a lion, and depth as deep as a demon; he spoke..'' How.. Long has it been..? '' A bit strain due to his just now awaken experience. Breaths a bit limber as he started to inhale deeply and feel a cloak be draped across his neck and shoulders. Looking up towards the hollows they announced..'' Eleven thousand years and one score and one day.. Master Amon. '' Looking up towards them, with his black silked strands covering his face partially, his golden left eye gazed unto them.'' Ah.. My birthday it seems.. Thank you all.. '' Partial pants ceasing, and an more relaxed tone stirred up from the pits of his chest.
Amon had looked towards the land around him, and began to think to himself. It seemed nothing had really changed with the desert, aside from more building up at a times lost effort. His own resting ground haven been destroyed and covered in the sandy waves of otherworldly nature. Stretching his arms out and feeling the very reishi within the air, Amon eyes shut and head tilted backwards. It was the feeling of power, the feeling of more than just he himself; though what exactly were they about. Golden hues averted towards the hollows and in an deep baritone voice he questioned.'' What is that, far over? That building..? Is it a palace..? Where all of this power is lingering from..? '' Each nodded, having him narrow his eyes curiously towards the object. A nod back and peaceful bow he delivered his faithful and strong followers, before vanishing completely without a trace left behind. Not a single burst or wind effect, just gone.. The nine knew what was occurring, the master had become curious.. After all, he was always such..
Not far from the walls of Las Noches, Donny sat; her fingers pressing into the sands. Many years ago when she would have done this they were hooves clawing into the same refined pieces of stone. The sand was cool to the touch, it almost always seemed that way to her. Taking random glances up to the sky Donny would drool mass amounts making the sand beneath her wet and moldable. Scooping it into the soft palms of her hands, the little arrancar placed handful upon handle on top of each other. Her nails scalping the detail in the walls and roofs.
Donny sighed looking about herself. Her clothes were sandy, but that didn’t matter to her. Her blank expression left her looking bored and lonely. Times like this made her wish she could split apart again. Times had changed. She had changed. Well except in height, she’s still short. The sand-castle that stood in front of was slowly starting to towers over her in Donny’s current sitting position. Moving to her knees she made spires in the center of the walls. The details put into her creation made the castle look as if it was real. Stylizing it after gothic castles Donny had seen in some of the few books she’s stolen from the human world and scalping the front gates to match.
.::. It’s so easy to kill. If I have to, I will, It’s not pretty but it’s true So who's scary now? .::.
[Número 12.] ▬▬▬▬ [ Anākī.] ▬▬▬▬ [ Arrancar.]
M e g u m i V i o l a Little Monster.
On the outskirts of Las Noches. Not far from the wall on the east side, Megumi ran along the white sands with her stuffed bunny, Mr. Road Kill. His neck was being crushed by her left hand while his body swung around like a corpse that had just been slain. Blood would be spewing from his neck while the red would stain her tiny hands. Not like they weren't already stained. If only Mr. RK was real. How many times would she have killed him? A thousand? Tens of thousands of times? The idea seemed to have caused a faint smile to cross her pink lips. Her face twisting with amusement as she began to laugh out loud in the emptiness that was this place. The ears on her hood flopped up and down as she heading in the same direction, laughing all the way.
Skipping around as she swung, jumped and enjoyed her free time out here in the duns. "Donna!" Megumi yelled with a very high pitched and cheerful voice as she came up on the little Donna and her sand castle. Her eyes zoomed in on the castle and while Megumi failed to see the art in Donna's sand castle Megumi sees, play time. "Roar!" she yelled while she tossed Mr. Road Kill into the air as the stuffed animal came crashing down on the beautiful Gothic style castle. "Destroy!" as this was one of her most favorite things to do. Destroying things.
Sliding into the sand as she now sat beside Donny and looked at the pill of sand that was no more a castle but just a memory. Mr. Road Kill laid face first in the wet sand as her small hands reached out and picked him up. Smiling big for Donna as she inched closer sitting side by side.
.::. No mercy. Don't run, don't hide, don't wait ‘Cause if we've got no honor, Then we've got no shame .::.
Belladonna could hear the giggling of her friend. Looking above her, her face changed into terror. As if in slow motion Mr. Road kill fell from the sky. In Donny’s mind he had a s**t eating grin on his face. Do to her imagination her head shook back and forth giving her ‘no’ and elongated sound. “NNNNNnnnnnnnooooooooooo” came out slowly even though time passed as normal. Flashing into her mind, Mr. Road kill sped down towards her giant castle, towers over her. The giant Rabbit landed in the middle of her courtyard, punching and claws away at the walls around him. Donny waved her hands about creating a sand monster, in the shape of a female rabbit with angel wings. Guarding and protecting. Mr. Road Kill quickly bashing the sand rabbit into pieces. In seconds the sand reformed and began choking the attacking monster. Killing it and saving her castle, but Alas this was not real. In truth the rabbit crashed into her masterpiece, sending sand into her face. “MR.J…. MR.ROAD KILL.” Donny screamed in her own way, though she still sounded monotone, with very little change in pitch. “ugh” she frowned dying a little on the inside.
Her attitude quickly changed “ MEGUMI!” she announced excitedly, face still emotionless.
.::. It’s so easy to kill. If I have to, I will, It’s not pretty but it’s true So who's scary now? .::.
[Número 12.] ▬▬▬▬ [ Anākī.] ▬▬▬▬ [ Arrancar.]
M e g u m i V i o l a Little Monster.
Megumi had no idea what just took place in Belladonna's mind but would hug into the girl as she threw Mr. Road Kill to the side as his replacement had appeared. Completely unaware that she had brought sadness or the feeling of onto Belladonna. Not truly seeing Belladonna as a mere object of replacement Mr. RK but liked her more then him since she was alive and well... well... she just liked Belladonna! Or what Megumi thought the feeling of like was. Shrugging she began to rub the side of her face against Donna's cheek with a wicked grin over her voice. "Hey! You left me all alone." she said with a fading grin and sorrowful look. Her hug tightening as those empty eyes of hers narrowed with a kiss now being placed on her best friends cheek. "I got lonely.. and you know what happens. when I get lonely." knowing that her best friend knew of the horrible things she would willingly do out of loneliness even worse from boredom.
.::. No mercy. Don't run, don't hide, don't wait ‘Cause if we've got no honor, Then we've got no shame .::.
Life View: Indifferent to most things. He views life as something that just ends eventually and has no qualms with it in any way. He doesn't care if life goes on for someone or if it were to end right there. His air is almost that of apathy. Personality: Kyō just doesn't like a lot of things. Though, he doesn't hate anything. He's constantly drowning himself in a constant stream of dubstep and other bass heavy music. The music, one of the few things he likes, keeps him separated from the rest of reality. It doesn't stop him from understanding others, though. He can read lips well so that he can communicate. Kyō really just wants to be left alone so he will often venture away from the Hueco Mundo. He won't stir up trouble in other worlds, but he'd defend himself as much as he needed to.
Likes: • Dubstep • Trance • Hardstyle • Jump • House Dislikes • Mainstream Pop
Espada: Tercera Espada, Kuchiro Resuvius Mistalune Rank: Número 11 Side: Hueco Mundo
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Kyōretsuna has pretty much just always been there. Since he became a hollow, he hadn't really made anything about himself that noticeable. He achieved his power to become an Arrancar and eventually absorbed enough reishi and souls to become Número 11. He just remained at this position, not caring to raise his power level to that of an Espada. Instead, he began to follow one of the Espada, the Trecera, and became content just doing what was asked of him.
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Reiatsu Color:Light Blue Reiryoku Level: Strong
Known Foot Techniques: • Air Walk: Novice Level • Air Dash: Novice Level • Sonido: Adept Level Known Hand-to-Hand Styles: • Hakuda: Advanced Level • Hapkido: Advanced Level Known Swordsmanship Styles: • Zanjutsu: Novice Level • Kendo: Novice Level Reiryoku Technique: • Reiryoku Gathering: Advanced Level Other Techniques: • Dashing: Novice Level • Jumping: Novice Level
Strengths: • Hollow Techniques • Physical Combat Weaknesses: • Zanjutsu • Kendo Fears: • Mainstream Pop (can't make it through a full minute without freaking out)
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▬▬┤|Sealed Zanpakutpo Zanpakuto Name:Doramusunea [ Drum Snare; ドラムスネア ] Zanpakuto Location: Mask Zanpakuto Appearance: The zanpakuto, unlike the usual blade form of most other zanpakuto, takes the form of the Arrancar Mask itself. Because it has no combat ability at all, it simply acts as an amplifier to Hollow Techniques. Normal techniques now have double the regular power and emit a sound similar to sounds heard in hardcore dubstep. Zanpakuto Type: Kidou-Based
▬▬┤|Resurrección Resurrección Name:Teion Ga Hitto [ Bass Hit; 低音がヒット ] Resurrección Incantation: "Feel the beats in motion and feel that bass hit! Clap, Teion Ga Hitto!" Resurrección Description: Keeping the same theme of not taking the form of a weapon, the Resurrección takes the form of a more complete mask. When releasing this form, Kyōretsuna will speak the incantation and a sound will begin to resonate into through the area, building spiritual pressure. As this sound is emitted, the mask piece will begin to change as it grows into the full mask. As it is growing, Kyōretsuna will grab it and shift it to side of his head. Once it is fully formed, he will be in his Resurrección form. His physical appearance doesn't change other than the mask. Resurrección Ability: Just like the sealed form, all regular Hollow Techniques are double power and emit a sound similar to dubstep. However, the sounds emitted now create a disturbance in the dimensional barrier from their intense frequency mixed with the spiritual pressure of Kyōretsuna. The disturbances create miniature rifts into alternate dimensions, but they cannot be traveled through unless they increase in size. Because of the instability of the disturbances, they release vibrations that ripple through the air and create sound at about 70 decibels, which is enough to cause minor hearing damage in ordinary humans if they are exposed to it every day. It's about the same frequency as listening to loud music on your iPod. These disturbances can be used in conjunction with other techniques. The disturbances appear up to 15m away from wherever a technique is travels. • Bass Hits: [ Passive ] - Physical attacks release the same sounds as Hollow Techniques and create the same disturbances in the dimensional barrier. These disturbances can be used in conjunction with other techniques. They can only be used up from up to a foot away from where the strike was thrown. This ability also comes into effect when Kyōretsuna makes sounds, like snapping, clapping, humming, beatboxing, etc. • Dimensional Transport: When a spell is traveling, Kyōretsuna can open a dimensional rift by using the disturbances caused by spells. The spell will travel through this rift and then exit out of another rift that is opened anywhere within 15m of where the spell entered the original rift. It can exit at any angle. If a spell travels more than 15m, then it can no longer be transported. • Dimensional Bass Clap: When a spell is traveling, Kyōretsuna will amplify the resonating sounds coming from the dimensional disturbance and overload it. This overload will create a small explosion of low frequency, 100 decibel sound waves that can push back any and all persons within 5m of it, save for Kyōretsuna. • Bass Pressure: This technique creates an effect similar to that of a Bakudo spell that is cast by Shinigami. When a target is within six inches of arm's reach, Kyōretsuna can shove a palm strike in their direction and use the dimensional disturbances to emit a pressure cause by an imbalance between two dimensions. This pressure engulfs the entire body of the single target. The pressure will cause the target's body to completely lock up as the pressure holds them in place. As long as Kyōretsuna keeps his hand within six inches of the target, he can bind them in place. (Just because the body cannot move does not mean that spiritual energy cannot be released, allowing techniques to still be used if the body is not needed to perform them) • Bass Slam: Kyōretsuna will strike in any, physical manner and let create a single disturbance in the dimensional barrier instead of creating the field of disturbances within a foot of his strike. Because he condenses his ability into creating a single disturbance, he can increase the decibels release to 140, rather than just 70. This reaches the threshold of pain for sound frequencies and is released in such a violent manner that it will slam into something and send it flying back at least 10m while administering quite a large amount of damage to the body from the intense sound frequency. This attack can only be launched out up to one foot away. • Decibel Destruction: Amplifying his own vocal cords with his spiritual energy, Kyōretsuna can let loose a powerful frequency that sounds (amplified incredibly also by the dimensional disturbances) like a powerful bass drop in dubstep. This "drop" creates a shockwave of vibrations that add up to just over 350 decibels. Its power is enough to shake buildings hard enough to begin to break apart. Continuous exposure will cause the foundation of any building to crumble (three posts) and will drastically disorient any individual that hears this sound. After being exposed for one post, the equilibrium will be nearly destroyed, causing loss of balance and a severe lack of accuracy. After two posts, they will lose their equilibrium and grow ill. Deafening begins to set in. After a third post passes, they will become deaf until they receive medical attention. Effects remain the same until a sixth post passes. At this time, all effects will become complete, meaning that they will be completely deaf, lose their equilibrium, and have serious internal issues, rendering them incapable of moving. ( Kyōretsuna can still fight during this state, but cannot speak due to his vocal cords being used for this technique - Also cannot use any skills other than the regular Hollow Techniques ) This technique creates serious adverse effects to Kyōretsuna and cannot be held for more than seven posts. There will be adverse effect no matter how long this technique is held, though. These are listed below. ○ One Post: No damage to vocal cords (soreness) - [ 3 ] post cooldown required on this technique ○ Two Posts: Miniscule damage to vocal cords (lots of soreness) - [ 6 ] post cooldown required on this technique ○ Three Posts: Minor damage to vocal cords and loss of speech for two hours in RP (approx. 3 IRL days) - [ 12 ] post cooldown required on this technique ○ Four Posts: Definite damage to vocal cords - Cooldown is permanently raised by [ 3 ] posts - [ 15 ] post cooldown required on this technique (the additional 3 posts still apply) ○ Five Posts: Minor tears to vocal cords - [ 24 ] post cooldown required on this technique (the additional 3 posts still apply) ○ Six Posts: Vocal cords at their limit - [ 30 ] post cooldown required on this technique (the additional 3 posts still apply) ○ Seven Posts: Vocal cords break - Loses ability to speak - Can no longer use this ability
▬▬┤|Segunda Etapa [ Not yet obtained ] Segunda Etapa Name:Teion No Doroppu [ Bass Drop; 低音のドロップ ] Segunda Etapa Incantation: --- Segunda Etapa Description: --- Segunda Etapa Ability: ---
Kyōretsuna stood in the air above the two other numeros, silently observing things as he normally did. He was quite familiar with these two and even had his own game that he played with one of them. A pair of headphones were clamped onto his ears and hung back onto his collar bone.A low, rumbling bass sound was constantly being emitted from them. Nobody could really understand what it was until he took them off, but what he always had playing was the filthiest, most hardcore dubstep he could get to play. Currently, the song "Hipster Cutthroat" by DotEXE was playing. The rumbling bass from the headphones rattled the skull of the Arrancar, but all that did was keep him calm. When he removed the music, he didn't get angry, but he did seem to become agitated at times. It was a good thing that he could still read lips and communicate with others.
Kyō had his eye on one of the Arrancar below, Megumi. It was she that he was more fond of in their little group. She and Belladonna, the other party, were having a bit of a special moment. Kyō acknowledged this but really could not care less. In his pat to ruin this moment, he did a sonido down to the two and appeared right in Megumi's line of sight. The movement emitted sound waves that mimicked the bass fluctuations common to dubstep. This particular sound reflected a style heard in the song "Hit Me" by Klaypex when bass is going through what is like the chorus of the track and is the most common bass track heard in the song. Kyō, with a perfectly serious and straight expression, got extremely close to Megumi's face and reached up to her with a single finger. He jabbed it with extreme speed at her, but stopped it right as he made the slightest contact with the tip of her nose. With a light press on her skin, he let a quick "Boop!" and then gave her a smile. It quickly faded, though. She was one of the few that would ever give him a reason to smile so she was one of the very few to ever see it.
Donny rolled her eyes a little “ I only left to play in the sand ” she giggled “ You probably didn’t hear me do to you thinking of something bad… or cake.. you tend to think of cake a lot...or .. at least I think you think of cake a lot. Or. Maybe I think of cake a lot? do I? Mr.J I dunno!” She said shaking her head back and forth. Her arms flailed about in the hug. She wiggled and hugged Megumi back. With her arms still locked around her “So.. what to do now?” she paused “ OH, we could build a sand castle!” She said as if she hadn’t made one in forever. Her focus was brought to the far off sounds of dubstep she could hear. The other Mr.J. She laughed. Donny never really talked to him, and he never really talked to her either. Letting go of Megumi, Belladonna turned away. She knew what was coming… what always seemed to happen.. the horrible ‘boop’. Donny never wanted to be ‘boop-ed’ it seemed.. weird and scared her. Having some-one finger jabbed into the tip of your nose and the word boop said in your face. Just no. Donny cocked her head back, allowing drool to pool and spill out her mouth to make wet sand. “Ugh, Mr.J’s booping and playing music… ALL the time.”
Her hands went back to work on a sand castle. “no.. not castle..” She thought for a second, talking to herself. “HA” she went back to work forming the sand into two shapes. She looked back at the two then back to the sand. She giggle carving the two of them out of sand.
.::. It’s so easy to kill. If I have to, I will, It’s not pretty but it’s true So who's scary now? .::.
[Número 12.] ▬▬▬▬ [ Anākī.] ▬▬▬▬ [ Arrancar.]
M e g u m i V i o l a Little Monster.
After cuddling up with Donny for a few seconds and almost draping herself all over her in a very odd 'more then friends' way. Her purple eyes looked up at the wind that softly passed through her hair. Her bangs lifted from her forehead for only a second but didn't may much attention to it right away. "Yes. Sand castle!" a smile on her face as she looked down at Donny. So I can thrown Mr. Road Kill at it. Her smile bright and wide as she thought of the amusement. It would be the best of fun.
Then as the sound of dub-step could be heard in the distance Megumi looked up to see a finger being pressed against her nose. Her face went from flirty, emotionless and then rage. Belladonna's arms left her and if steam could come out of Megumi's ears, it would. "Ugh! You stupid fracking sand toothpaste eater!" she yelled standing up and stomping her foot into the sand. Even if she knew he couldn't hear her it mad her so mad! Picking up Mr. Road Kill and now throwing it at Kyo. "UUUUGGGGHHHH!" the bunny was tossed through the air at Kyo but not with great strength. If she did that Mr. RK would be destroyed.
.::. No mercy. Don't run, don't hide, don't wait ‘Cause if we've got no honor, Then we've got no shame .::.
Life View: Indifferent to most things. He views life as something that just ends eventually and has no qualms with it in any way. He doesn't care if life goes on for someone or if it were to end right there. His air is almost that of apathy. Personality: Kyō just doesn't like a lot of things. Though, he doesn't hate anything. He's constantly drowning himself in a constant stream of dubstep and other bass heavy music. The music, one of the few things he likes, keeps him separated from the rest of reality. It doesn't stop him from understanding others, though. He can read lips well so that he can communicate. Kyō really just wants to be left alone so he will often venture away from the Hueco Mundo. He won't stir up trouble in other worlds, but he'd defend himself as much as he needed to.
Likes: • Dubstep • Trance • Hardstyle • Jump • House Dislikes • Mainstream Pop
Espada: Tercera Espada, Kuchiro Resuvius Mistalune Rank: Número 11 Side: Hueco Mundo
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Kyōretsuna has pretty much just always been there. Since he became a hollow, he hadn't really made anything about himself that noticeable. He achieved his power to become an Arrancar and eventually absorbed enough reishi and souls to become Número 11. He just remained at this position, not caring to raise his power level to that of an Espada. Instead, he began to follow one of the Espada, the Trecera, and became content just doing what was asked of him.
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Reiatsu Color:Light Blue Reiryoku Level: Strong
Known Foot Techniques: • Air Walk: Novice Level • Air Dash: Novice Level • Sonido: Adept Level Known Hand-to-Hand Styles: • Hakuda: Advanced Level • Hapkido: Advanced Level Known Swordsmanship Styles: • Zanjutsu: Novice Level • Kendo: Novice Level Reiryoku Technique: • Reiryoku Gathering: Advanced Level Other Techniques: • Dashing: Novice Level • Jumping: Novice Level
Strengths: • Hollow Techniques • Physical Combat Weaknesses: • Zanjutsu • Kendo Fears: • Mainstream Pop (can't make it through a full minute without freaking out)
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▬▬┤|Sealed Zanpakutpo Zanpakuto Name:Doramusunea [ Drum Snare; ドラムスネア ] Zanpakuto Location: Mask Zanpakuto Appearance: The zanpakuto, unlike the usual blade form of most other zanpakuto, takes the form of the Arrancar Mask itself. Because it has no combat ability at all, it simply acts as an amplifier to Hollow Techniques. Normal techniques now have double the regular power and emit a sound similar to sounds heard in hardcore dubstep. Zanpakuto Type: Kidou-Based
▬▬┤|Resurrección Resurrección Name:Teion Ga Hitto [ Bass Hit; 低音がヒット ] Resurrección Incantation: "Feel the beats in motion and feel that bass hit! Clap, Teion Ga Hitto!" Resurrección Description: Keeping the same theme of not taking the form of a weapon, the Resurrección takes the form of a more complete mask. When releasing this form, Kyōretsuna will speak the incantation and a sound will begin to resonate into through the area, building spiritual pressure. As this sound is emitted, the mask piece will begin to change as it grows into the full mask. As it is growing, Kyōretsuna will grab it and shift it to side of his head. Once it is fully formed, he will be in his Resurrección form. His physical appearance doesn't change other than the mask. Resurrección Ability: Just like the sealed form, all regular Hollow Techniques are double power and emit a sound similar to dubstep. However, the sounds emitted now create a disturbance in the dimensional barrier from their intense frequency mixed with the spiritual pressure of Kyōretsuna. The disturbances create miniature rifts into alternate dimensions, but they cannot be traveled through unless they increase in size. Because of the instability of the disturbances, they release vibrations that ripple through the air and create sound at about 70 decibels, which is enough to cause minor hearing damage in ordinary humans if they are exposed to it every day. It's about the same frequency as listening to loud music on your iPod. These disturbances can be used in conjunction with other techniques. The disturbances appear up to 15m away from wherever a technique is travels. • Bass Hits: [ Passive ] - Physical attacks release the same sounds as Hollow Techniques and create the same disturbances in the dimensional barrier. These disturbances can be used in conjunction with other techniques. They can only be used up from up to a foot away from where the strike was thrown. This ability also comes into effect when Kyōretsuna makes sounds, like snapping, clapping, humming, beatboxing, etc. • Dimensional Transport: When a spell is traveling, Kyōretsuna can open a dimensional rift by using the disturbances caused by spells. The spell will travel through this rift and then exit out of another rift that is opened anywhere within 15m of where the spell entered the original rift. It can exit at any angle. If a spell travels more than 15m, then it can no longer be transported. • Dimensional Bass Clap: When a spell is traveling, Kyōretsuna will amplify the resonating sounds coming from the dimensional disturbance and overload it. This overload will create a small explosion of low frequency, 100 decibel sound waves that can push back any and all persons within 5m of it, save for Kyōretsuna. • Bass Pressure: This technique creates an effect similar to that of a Bakudo spell that is cast by Shinigami. When a target is within six inches of arm's reach, Kyōretsuna can shove a palm strike in their direction and use the dimensional disturbances to emit a pressure cause by an imbalance between two dimensions. This pressure engulfs the entire body of the single target. The pressure will cause the target's body to completely lock up as the pressure holds them in place. As long as Kyōretsuna keeps his hand within six inches of the target, he can bind them in place. (Just because the body cannot move does not mean that spiritual energy cannot be released, allowing techniques to still be used if the body is not needed to perform them) • Bass Slam: Kyōretsuna will strike in any, physical manner and let create a single disturbance in the dimensional barrier instead of creating the field of disturbances within a foot of his strike. Because he condenses his ability into creating a single disturbance, he can increase the decibels release to 140, rather than just 70. This reaches the threshold of pain for sound frequencies and is released in such a violent manner that it will slam into something and send it flying back at least 10m while administering quite a large amount of damage to the body from the intense sound frequency. This attack can only be launched out up to one foot away. • Decibel Destruction: Amplifying his own vocal cords with his spiritual energy, Kyōretsuna can let loose a powerful frequency that sounds (amplified incredibly also by the dimensional disturbances) like a powerful bass drop in dubstep. This "drop" creates a shockwave of vibrations that add up to just over 350 decibels. Its power is enough to shake buildings hard enough to begin to break apart. Continuous exposure will cause the foundation of any building to crumble (three posts) and will drastically disorient any individual that hears this sound. After being exposed for one post, the equilibrium will be nearly destroyed, causing loss of balance and a severe lack of accuracy. After two posts, they will lose their equilibrium and grow ill. Deafening begins to set in. After a third post passes, they will become deaf until they receive medical attention. Effects remain the same until a sixth post passes. At this time, all effects will become complete, meaning that they will be completely deaf, lose their equilibrium, and have serious internal issues, rendering them incapable of moving. ( Kyōretsuna can still fight during this state, but cannot speak due to his vocal cords being used for this technique - Also cannot use any skills other than the regular Hollow Techniques ) This technique creates serious adverse effects to Kyōretsuna and cannot be held for more than seven posts. There will be adverse effect no matter how long this technique is held, though. These are listed below. ○ One Post: No damage to vocal cords (soreness) - [ 3 ] post cooldown required on this technique ○ Two Posts: Miniscule damage to vocal cords (lots of soreness) - [ 6 ] post cooldown required on this technique ○ Three Posts: Minor damage to vocal cords and loss of speech for two hours in RP (approx. 3 IRL days) - [ 12 ] post cooldown required on this technique ○ Four Posts: Definite damage to vocal cords - Cooldown is permanently raised by [ 3 ] posts - [ 15 ] post cooldown required on this technique (the additional 3 posts still apply) ○ Five Posts: Minor tears to vocal cords - [ 24 ] post cooldown required on this technique (the additional 3 posts still apply) ○ Six Posts: Vocal cords at their limit - [ 30 ] post cooldown required on this technique (the additional 3 posts still apply) ○ Seven Posts: Vocal cords break - Loses ability to speak - Can no longer use this ability
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Kyō watched the reaction of both of the childish Arrancar. While they acted bratty and temperamental, their skills and capabilities were nothing to joke about. Kyō definitely respected these two as much, if not more than any of he other numeros. Kyō actually feared fighting Belladonna more than pretty much any of the other numeros. It was one of the reasons he avoided his dreaded "boops" towards her. And when the boop got Megumi mad enough to throw RK at him, another microscopic smile appeared on his face for a brief second, soon to become extinct as he reached up to grab the toy before it hit him. Kyō held the rabbit thing there for a moment before lowering his hand a bit and offering it back to Megumi, knowing how much she loves to have RK on her.
On a high dune of sand perched the ever watchful arrancar, making sure he was keeping his distance from the events unfolding underneath him, others of his kind going about their business almost happily. The younger and less experienced man liked to keep clear of social interactions with others, he felt it was unnecessary to befriend any of those above him, only listening to what they ordered was important. The monster himself looked as if he had died, come to this strange world and then died a second time, his skin was as pale as ivory and his darker shade of hair and abyssal eyes looked like death itself. His eyes particularly were strange, they often looked empty and beamed at people when speaking with him as if he was looking straight through them at something more important. Not many knew of his existence due to his lack of fame within the world of Los Nochas, he was numbered but one of the lowest given, the number 113 stamped to his cheek in small blocky writing. The only arrancar who seemed to know of his hidden strength was the man whom he was bound to Tercera, an Espada of great caliber among the other ranks, as humbled as he was to be noticed by such a great influence he was also disgusted at the way the arrancar presented himself, as well as his ideals.
His unquestionable loyalty to the Espada and his immense power in the defensive field were things that kept him apart from others, Tercera often told him the only reason he was ranked so low and not in much higher standing was due to the fact he lacked any skill in destruction which was by far the most valued trait of the arrancar. His gelatinous resurrection was a rare and capable device if in the right hands, luckily for his master they were, nobody knew how to control and devour with his ability as much as he did, his control and use of the power was flawless. However that didn't stop his natural instincts to kick in, his overly clumsy nature as well as his complete lack in strength with everything to do with weaponry kept him very low on the roster something that in truth did bug him at times. Despite his distaste for disobedience if he believed himself to be stronger than somebody who ordered him around there could be a chance he would not listen or even fight back. Often has he thought of fighting an Espada for their ranking but in the end he felt too unworthy and too frightened at spilling his own blood and so he kept his tongue and went on with whatever he was told to do.
An example of this simple mindedness would be when the doll had been thrown to another male arrancar and the strange appearance of something he'd never seen before caused Axolotl's curiosity to peak and his feet to move, getting up from his perch and walking down the high sand dune. His overall clumsiness caused him to quickly trip on his descent and made a quite theatrical entrance as he continued to roll all the way down to the bottom of the hill now covered in sand and on his bottom he looked over at all those people close to him, if he were able to blush one would see his face turn a bright red however he could not, still the embarrassment burned brightly in his eyes. The white robed, pale skinned, dark haired, black eyed, and bull skulled arrancar stared on through everyone with a beady look about him, it were as if he was prey backed into a corner and if they were a smart bunch they would play carefully, an animal with no options left was known to be unpredictable and violent. By doing a quick analysis of those he was trapped near he guessed he could defeat the three of them on his own, killing other arrancar wasn't something he wished, violence itself wasn't his way however many arrancar fought each other to the deal daily here, he wouldn't be bothered by a few killings, not too much anyway.
The sound of a screeching howl that rippled across the air made clear within the area. The power of a master level sonído. A being of exceptional spiritual pressure arrived, although it was hidden, as even the faintest release of pressure would detrimentally harm those he claimed as his personal Fracción. He stood in a position of swagger, the kind a being of supreme confidence could manage. Positioned between Axolotl and the party of Megumi, Kyōretsuna, and Belladonna, he pursed his lips and his eyes turned to Axolotl, winking the most sinister look that could be imagined. This was sort of a secret code between Kuchiro and Axolotl. It meant, "Protect them".
Kuchiro, a false smile on his face, turned to Kyōretsuna, Belladonna, and Megumi. "Ah, my little pets... You look so... Battle-starved. I'm here to introduce your fourth ally. Axolotl. Of course, you know how these introductions work... I recommend you ahem... Prepare yourselves." He stated, arms crossed as he walked to the sideline, now having Axolotl face the three directly. He lived for moments like these. Displaying only what could be arguably, 1/10 of his power. It was reverse-psychological. By having all of them display their own unique powers against Kuchiro, they would develop a respect, a distinct respect for one another. In battle against scum like Shinigami, the Arrancar had to know they could truly trust their ally. After all, in order to achieve victory, it was a combined effort. To even touch Kuchiro, would require them to work in tandem. To be divided, was to die, of course not literally, as Kuchiro would lose his Fracción.
He then sonídoed behind Megumi, sweeping his leg in an arc, attempting to catch her off-guard and land a powerful physical blow to her from behind. It would be extremely difficult to avoid, but still remotely possible. "Come on! Show me what it means to be Arrancar!" He cried, his leg mid-way to connecting to Megumi. In the back of his mind, he was excited. This was an excuse for him to practice his abilities he rarely used and to put them into effect. It was also a chance for him to build up trust and comradeship with his Fracción. Kuchiro was definitely a wise leader. What he saw here, was not just Fracción, but was actually the future Espada following the day he overthrew the b*****d King Caelum, may he rest in Hell for all time.
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...But, the only sovereignty you will have is watching your kingdom burn."
Taking notice to the new Arrancars joining their little group, Donny didn’t stop working on her sand sculptures. Megumi’s face was turning out really well. Belladonna placed her thumb to her tongue, drawing off a small amount of saliva to hold the shape of the sand. Donny even gave the sand Megumi a little sand Mr. Road Kill. The sand version of Kyo was much taller than the megumi sculpture but they weren’t sized to the same scale. While Megumi’s was only a foot high, kyo’s was three feet! That had Donny had given him a slightly demonic smile. Her head slowly turning towards him. She shared the same expression as the little Kyo. Bella always enjoyed the sounds coming from Kyo’s muffled head-phones. She never knew what it was saying… or even if it was a language at all. She just assumed it was. Every now and then she’d try talking to him in the ‘WOMP WOMP WOMP’ sounds but he normally just tilts his head to the side and goes back to whatever he was doing. It drove her a little nuts but one day she would learn his language and talk to him unlike the others.
Axolotl was new to her. She didn’t mind him just from the look of him. She just knew when people were evil. Evil didn’t mean bad just… just..it was like her and Megumi; That and Donny didn’t really understand the term but she had been called it by many humans. She’s pretty sure evil isn’t bad though. When Kuchiro started talking she paid no attention to him, for she was now starting on making a sand Axolotl right next to the sand Kyo. Though the sand Axolotl was much much small than either of the other two sculptures. In her mind she had made them all the same, but in reality she wasn’t even close. Donna sighed looking straight ahead of her into the cold sands of Los Noches. In the distance she could see a familiar shape “ MEGUMI LOOK!” She actually shouted for once “ CAKE” she added pointing her whole arm forward. It was huge, a giant pile of sand that looked just like a cake. Belladonna knew Megumi would have to see this “ It looks like Mr. Road kill’s Favorite!”
.::. It’s so easy to kill. If I have to, I will, It’s not pretty but it’s true So who's scary now? .::.
[Número 12.] ▬▬▬▬ [ Anākī.] ▬▬▬▬ [ Arrancar.]
M e g u m i V i o l a Little Monster.
Megumi quickly took back Mr. Road kill from Kyo who held him out towards her. "Don't touch him!" she said whipping him free of the sand that seemed to be everywhere. Acting as if she wasn't the one that just throw him. Patting down the rabbit in a loving and tender way. With soft eyes Megumi began to hug him close. His soft head was tucked under her chin with her body swaying back and forth. Was insanity the right word or would it be madness? Was Megumi simply mad or insane. To her these words had no meaning nor did they ever. Living in her own little world of nightmares, monsters and broken objects. It was fun there but she couldn't staying there for too long or she would surely never want to leave.
Her long rabbit like ears twisted with her movements as she finally took notice in not one but two other spiritual pressure. Her faint purple eyes looked up to see a new Arrancar that joined their group. Cocking her head to the side as she looked at him while holding her stuffed bunny. It didn't looked like he talked either. What was with these none talking types?! So boring. The emotions people felt along with their fear that carried in their voice it was the most exciting part. The fear and terror that others held was like a drug to Megumi. It just made her feel sooo good inside. Good enough to rip out the insides of another just to see how good they felt.
Up until this point a wicked grain remained on the girls face as she held her stuffed rabbit close. Thinking about ripping people apart and how their insides looked when Donna's voice reached her. Her eyes seemed to snap out of whatever her mind was seeing as she looked in the direction that pointed. CAKE!? Megumi moved forward having no idea Kuchiro was even there or attacking her. In one swift motion she avoid his kick by stepping forward and towards this magical cake. "Where where!?" she asked running about fifth-teen yards out from the group but seeing nothing. "Cake! I must eat you!" she yelled as if it was the last cake she would ever have.
.::. No mercy. Don't run, don't hide, don't wait ‘Cause if we've got no honor, Then we've got no shame .::.
Life View: Indifferent to most things. He views life as something that just ends eventually and has no qualms with it in any way. He doesn't care if life goes on for someone or if it were to end right there. His air is almost that of apathy. Personality: Kyō just doesn't like a lot of things. Though, he doesn't hate anything. He's constantly drowning himself in a constant stream of dubstep and other bass heavy music. The music, one of the few things he likes, keeps him separated from the rest of reality. It doesn't stop him from understanding others, though. He can read lips well so that he can communicate. Kyō really just wants to be left alone so he will often venture away from the Hueco Mundo. He won't stir up trouble in other worlds, but he'd defend himself as much as he needed to.
Likes: • Dubstep • Trance • Hardstyle • Jump • House Dislikes • Mainstream Pop
Espada: Tercera Espada, Kuchiro Resuvius Mistalune Rank: Número 11 Side: Hueco Mundo
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Kyōretsuna has pretty much just always been there. Since he became a hollow, he hadn't really made anything about himself that noticeable. He achieved his power to become an Arrancar and eventually absorbed enough reishi and souls to become Número 11. He just remained at this position, not caring to raise his power level to that of an Espada. Instead, he began to follow one of the Espada, the Trecera, and became content just doing what was asked of him.
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Reiatsu Color:Light Blue Reiryoku Level: Strong
Known Foot Techniques: • Air Walk: Novice Level • Air Dash: Novice Level • Sonido: Adept Level Known Hand-to-Hand Styles: • Hakuda: Advanced Level • Hapkido: Advanced Level Known Swordsmanship Styles: • Zanjutsu: Novice Level • Kendo: Novice Level Reiryoku Technique: • Reiryoku Gathering: Advanced Level Other Techniques: • Dashing: Novice Level • Jumping: Novice Level
Strengths: • Hollow Techniques • Physical Combat Weaknesses: • Zanjutsu • Kendo Fears: • Mainstream Pop (can't make it through a full minute without freaking out)
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▬▬┤|Sealed Zanpakutpo Zanpakuto Name:Doramusunea [ Drum Snare; ドラムスネア ] Zanpakuto Location: Mask Zanpakuto Appearance: The zanpakuto, unlike the usual blade form of most other zanpakuto, takes the form of the Arrancar Mask itself. Because it has no combat ability at all, it simply acts as an amplifier to Hollow Techniques. Normal techniques now have double the regular power and emit a sound similar to sounds heard in hardcore dubstep. Zanpakuto Type: Kidou-Based
▬▬┤|Resurrección Resurrección Name:Teion Ga Hitto [ Bass Hit; 低音がヒット ] Resurrección Incantation: "Feel the beats in motion and feel that bass hit! Clap, Teion Ga Hitto!" Resurrección Description: Keeping the same theme of not taking the form of a weapon, the Resurrección takes the form of a more complete mask. When releasing this form, Kyōretsuna will speak the incantation and a sound will begin to resonate into through the area, building spiritual pressure. As this sound is emitted, the mask piece will begin to change as it grows into the full mask. As it is growing, Kyōretsuna will grab it and shift it to side of his head. Once it is fully formed, he will be in his Resurrección form. His physical appearance doesn't change other than the mask. Resurrección Ability: Just like the sealed form, all regular Hollow Techniques are double power and emit a sound similar to dubstep. However, the sounds emitted now create a disturbance in the dimensional barrier from their intense frequency mixed with the spiritual pressure of Kyōretsuna. The disturbances create miniature rifts into alternate dimensions, but they cannot be traveled through unless they increase in size. Because of the instability of the disturbances, they release vibrations that ripple through the air and create sound at about 70 decibels, which is enough to cause minor hearing damage in ordinary humans if they are exposed to it every day. It's about the same frequency as listening to loud music on your iPod. These disturbances can be used in conjunction with other techniques. The disturbances appear up to 15m away from wherever a technique is travels. • Bass Hits: [ Passive ] - Physical attacks release the same sounds as Hollow Techniques and create the same disturbances in the dimensional barrier. These disturbances can be used in conjunction with other techniques. They can only be used up from up to a foot away from where the strike was thrown. This ability also comes into effect when Kyōretsuna makes sounds, like snapping, clapping, humming, beatboxing, etc. • Dimensional Transport: When a spell is traveling, Kyōretsuna can open a dimensional rift by using the disturbances caused by spells. The spell will travel through this rift and then exit out of another rift that is opened anywhere within 15m of where the spell entered the original rift. It can exit at any angle. If a spell travels more than 15m, then it can no longer be transported. • Dimensional Bass Clap: When a spell is traveling, Kyōretsuna will amplify the resonating sounds coming from the dimensional disturbance and overload it. This overload will create a small explosion of low frequency, 100 decibel sound waves that can push back any and all persons within 5m of it, save for Kyōretsuna. • Bass Pressure: This technique creates an effect similar to that of a Bakudo spell that is cast by Shinigami. When a target is within six inches of arm's reach, Kyōretsuna can shove a palm strike in their direction and use the dimensional disturbances to emit a pressure cause by an imbalance between two dimensions. This pressure engulfs the entire body of the single target. The pressure will cause the target's body to completely lock up as the pressure holds them in place. As long as Kyōretsuna keeps his hand within six inches of the target, he can bind them in place. (Just because the body cannot move does not mean that spiritual energy cannot be released, allowing techniques to still be used if the body is not needed to perform them) • Bass Slam: Kyōretsuna will strike in any, physical manner and let create a single disturbance in the dimensional barrier instead of creating the field of disturbances within a foot of his strike. Because he condenses his ability into creating a single disturbance, he can increase the decibels release to 140, rather than just 70. This reaches the threshold of pain for sound frequencies and is released in such a violent manner that it will slam into something and send it flying back at least 10m while administering quite a large amount of damage to the body from the intense sound frequency. This attack can only be launched out up to one foot away. • Decibel Destruction: Amplifying his own vocal cords with his spiritual energy, Kyōretsuna can let loose a powerful frequency that sounds (amplified incredibly also by the dimensional disturbances) like a powerful bass drop in dubstep. This "drop" creates a shockwave of vibrations that add up to just over 350 decibels. Its power is enough to shake buildings hard enough to begin to break apart. Continuous exposure will cause the foundation of any building to crumble (three posts) and will drastically disorient any individual that hears this sound. After being exposed for one post, the equilibrium will be nearly destroyed, causing loss of balance and a severe lack of accuracy. After two posts, they will lose their equilibrium and grow ill. Deafening begins to set in. After a third post passes, they will become deaf until they receive medical attention. Effects remain the same until a sixth post passes. At this time, all effects will become complete, meaning that they will be completely deaf, lose their equilibrium, and have serious internal issues, rendering them incapable of moving. ( Kyōretsuna can still fight during this state, but cannot speak due to his vocal cords being used for this technique - Also cannot use any skills other than the regular Hollow Techniques ) This technique creates serious adverse effects to Kyōretsuna and cannot be held for more than seven posts. There will be adverse effect no matter how long this technique is held, though. These are listed below. ○ One Post: No damage to vocal cords (soreness) - [ 3 ] post cooldown required on this technique ○ Two Posts: Miniscule damage to vocal cords (lots of soreness) - [ 6 ] post cooldown required on this technique ○ Three Posts: Minor damage to vocal cords and loss of speech for two hours in RP (approx. 3 IRL days) - [ 12 ] post cooldown required on this technique ○ Four Posts: Definite damage to vocal cords - Cooldown is permanently raised by [ 3 ] posts - [ 15 ] post cooldown required on this technique (the additional 3 posts still apply) ○ Five Posts: Minor tears to vocal cords - [ 24 ] post cooldown required on this technique (the additional 3 posts still apply) ○ Six Posts: Vocal cords at their limit - [ 30 ] post cooldown required on this technique (the additional 3 posts still apply) ○ Seven Posts: Vocal cords break - Loses ability to speak - Can no longer use this ability
▬▬┤|Segunda Etapa [ Not yet obtained ] Segunda Etapa Name:Teion No Doroppu [ Bass Drop; 低音のドロップ ] Segunda Etapa Incantation: --- Segunda Etapa Description: --- Segunda Etapa Ability: ---
Kyō allowed Megumi to take Mr. Road Kill back the way she did and he gave her no resistance or attitude. He stayed perfectly still, actually. He tended to do this whenever he felt the specific spiritual pressure that just appeared. That was the pressure given off by the Espada that he followed. Kyō was obedient and quite void of any reason to rebel. He was the perfect follower. The fact that he was quite powerful as an Arrancar made him an even better soldier. Kuchiro, the Tercera Espada, must have realized this when he decided to make Kyō into a Fraccion.
The introduction of the new member to the group didn't mean anything to Kyō. Actually, nothing really mattered to him about this situation. He didn't care about a new ally that much, nor did he care about how Kuchiro just assaulted, while failing to do so properly, Megumi. Kyō kept his usual straight face on as he stared at Kuchiro. He had requested that they show what it meant to be Arrancar. Kyō actually chose not to act on this request, as he had no intentions of using his power. If Axolotl was to learn about Kyō's abilities, then he would do so when it was necessary. Plus, Kyō could end up damaging everyone in the area just by moving too fast. His abilities had a tendency to hit allies that were too close.
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