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XXX Vanessa's eyes widened as Hadrian all but sealed their deal on his own. Perhaps he was growing tired of her little back and forth game. It was a boring solution, but it was not as if she was planning on rejecting his offer. "Of course." she would reply simply. It was then that after she had made a suggestion to find something else to do to keep the young girl entertained, that Hadrian had offered to show the girl some target practice. It was a difficult thought to wrap her head around. On one hand it was clearly dangerous.. on the other perhaps necessary. After all it was not only entertaining, but it was clear the pair had some difficulties with the hollow kind previously. The idea of using weaker hollows as targets was an interesting one. However it did not take her long to think of a better one. "About that... How about we take a little field trip instead?" she would reply with a cheeky grin. It took very little effort for her to rip open a portal with the Northern Rukongai clearly visible as the destination. Her attention would be turned to the caretaker who was clearly not pleased with the antics of the pair of arrancar. "Don't worry, with the two of us she should be relatively safe." after speaking again she would turn to the other pair. "Besides It'll be fun, right?" With that she would take her leave into the portal, choosing to leave it open just long enough for whomever wished to join.
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Hadrian cocked his head in Vanessa's direction his eyes widening with glee a field trip could mean one of two things, and both of them would be far more exciting then simply removing a few wayward weaklings out on the endless sands. He was sold on the idea as he turned on his heel taking care not to throw the young impressionable Zesiro off from his shoulders. His suspicions on what Vanessa constituted as a field trip were confirmed as she ripped open a Garganta leading straight into the outskirts that surrounded the seireitei. "Oh my Vanessa yes this will be all the more enjoyable, you are in for a treat lil one." He flashed a large fang filled smile his eyes alright with a burning fire at the thought of raining down destruction upon the souls under the Seireitei protection, and then teaching the young Zesrio the perfect way to slay the shinigami. "Agreed really no need to fret at all Mr.Baby Sitter she is in perfectly capable hands any seeking to harm even a hair on her pretty lil head will be begging for the sweet sweet release of death by the time we have finished with their pathetic excuse for an existence mark my words." He stepped forward feet digging through soft sand his hand dropping down to pull his zanpakuto from where it hung upon his belt the metal of the gun shining in the light. "See you on the other side Vanessa I'll try to save you some kills, but no promises it has been too long since I have truly let loose the hounds of war." With that he passed through leaving Hueco Mundo behind, and for a moment at least to his ears he could hear the marching of legions within him War came now for the Seireitei and he was terrible to behold.
It would seem that the two Hollows that Ahriman and Zesiro were with, had already planned a destination without even speaking to each other about it. The plan for shooting hollows had thankfully come and gone rather quickly, to the relief of Ahriman up until Vanessa opened a new portal, this one leading to a place that he did not recognize what so ever. A field trip, is what she proposed, and that sort of statement was usually either a good or a bad thing, and based on the reaction of Hadrian, it was probably safe to consider this a bad thing. At least the promise of protection was fully proposed without him even really needing to request help or anything of the like. Ahriman slowly nodded his masked head as he moved towards and passed through the portal right behind Vanessa while fully ignoring Hadrian's remarks about him being 'Mr Baby Sitter'. Zesiro grinned widely as they had begun talking about a field trip, and the immediate promise of a more enjoyable treat than getting to use Hadrian's gun to shoot hollows until they became confetti. "A field trip!? Yay! Where is that? Is what we shoot over there going to explode with confetti too!?" The young girl holding tightly to Hadrian's horns as she excitedly stared at the portal that they were walking over to pass through, her head snapping every which way as she looked around at the brand new environment that they were passing into, even as the scent of destruction began to waft to her from the other side. She hadn't really made it to a combat area before, having been kept safe on earth for a while now. Hopefully it was just as much fun as it seemed like it would be based on Vanessa and Hadrian's enthusiasm. She did not even care that Ahriman had gone ahead, or that he didn't seem to be as excited as the rest.
The Alexander, flagship of the Imperial Fleet of Northweald and capital city of Northweald itself slowly came to hover over the mysterious palace within Los Noches. Stopping at a standstill over the very place that the Arrancar claim as their home, and sanctuary from the everyday hollows that traversed the sands of Hueco Mundo. With the flagship hovering in the air above Los Noches, it's mystical energies pulsating from it's core as the energy for the cannons themselves fired to life with the fuel that was being fed to them from the inside. All laser cannons turning to target upon the very building that the newly self appointed captain had decided to declare full on war upon without even so much as a notice of warning when the entire ship arrived in the air. The lasers drawing in reiatsu from the air and the internal workings of the ship as the very air above Los Noches began to tremble and crackle as if a thunderstorm of energy was brewing between the ship and the palace. After an unnecessarily long wait as the lasers themselves heated up with their preparations to fire, the sudden crackling energy in the air grew still. A long silence filling the very air once again, that not even the engines and propellers of the ship itself could fill. The sudden explosion of sound, as each and every laser on the ship fired at the same time would immediately fill that soundless void, as dozens of reiatsu powered laser beams are launched in a rapid cascading fashion from the front and back of the ship to it's center. Each laser ripping into the ceiling and walls of Los Noches and even partially moving with the overwhelming power that was backed behind the attack itself, tearing large gashes into the ground and walls, straight through layers of the building itself and even the solid floor beneath it. These lasers would fire for minutes on end, shifting and tearing their way through the very structure that it was aimed to target. The sudden explosion of sound would only barely mask the immediate panic and screams of those that were not instantly obliterated by the lasers themselves. The ant like figures scrambling to the side and out of the way, as lasers tear into and through them without warning. As the lasers subside with the last bits of power crackling from the cannons themselves, the anguished screams of those that had not immediately perished would be the new sound that consumed Los Noches.
Meanwhile within the airship itself, Ye rapidly moved from the main control center back towards the crystal that he had been fueling before. All the while his tendrils would lash out and collide with the computers and other such systems that were within this main room, ripping them apart and making any use of them nonexistent. His eyeless gaze glancing across the destruction once, as the flames began to lick across the surfaces of the sparking and shattered equipment, he then turns swiftly to the side and passes back through the doorway in order to drop back down into the energy core. His body landing smoothly as he breaks back into a sprint and sends the tendrils around him outwards in order to strike down the computers and such that were in this room as well, his body slowly to a halt before the crystal in the middle of the room as he tears it's confinement away with the same tendrils he had just used to destroy parts of the room here too. The large energy storing crystal falling to the side and crashing against the ground as a large crack immediately formed from it's bottom to it's top. Ye's skeletal jaw clacks a couple times as a short chuckle it emitted from the jaw, before he steps forwards and places a hand upon the crystal, a circle with a line piercing through it's top and bottom forming below his hand, before the crack immediately shatters the crystal into a scattering assortment of different sized pieces. Ye kneels momentarily in order to snatch a crystal chunk from the ground and with a glance of his eyeless gaze to the side, a tendril snatches the skull of one of the workers that he had murdered down here as well. He tucks both items into the pockets within his cloak before rising back to his full height and looking over the room momentarily. "This should be enough.." He says aloud, before turning and heading towards the doorway that was on this level of the ship, the entire ship was already slowly rocking to the side and beginning it's quick descent towards the ground and the palace below it. Or at least what was certainly left of it, after the targeted lasers that had ripped across the building and surrounding area as if it was all made of butter. Ye's pace would pick up, as he headed out the door and then quickly up a spiraling staircase towards the floors above. The first window that he came across would shatter with the ease of a tendril, before he launched himself through it and upwards towards the top of the ship itself. His goal being that of the command tower's top. Ye would dash forwards and upwards towards the top of this portion of the ship, as his eyeless gaze shifted downwards towards the destruction that the ship was already beginning to plummet towards, he could see and feel the rapid gateways opening of those that had realized the peril and began to flee from the city upon the ship itself, he did not care whether they made it out or not, they were casualties in the wars to come either way.
The flagship of the Imperial Fleet of Northweald would smash into the remains of Los Noches in a matter of moments, the explosive sound of the large aerial object nosediving directly into the ground as well as the dust, smoke and debris of the explosive collision would rise up across the entire area immediately. As the air based city smashed into the ground, a lone figure would be seen running forwards and down the front of the ship towards the ground where the collision was taking place. The figure weaving in and out of view as they dashed over roof tops and occasionally through the streets of the city itself. Explosions and flames emerging from all around the ship as the figure would leap once they had reached a close enough location to the ground. The figure launching through the smoke and debris at the main collision point, actually appearing to draw portions of the smoke with them as they launched out of nowhere within the damage of the collision, the figure themselves actually flipping in the air and soon crashing to the ground a good distance from the collision of the ship itself. Further sounds of metal grinding on earth, and explosions of the inner workings of the ship itself would rain out from the impact area, as the figure that had leapt free slowly rose to his feet, and turned his eyeless gaze back towards the destruction he had inevitably caused. His very form appearing to writhe and shift, as a black goo like mass began to leak from the very openings and areas between bone and cloth. His head tilting backwards as the fluid itself began to shift and form across the bare bone of his body, before gradually beginning to take on a texture much more akin to skin rather then the bone from before. The same symbol that he had used earlier, lighting up in the air above his face as the newly forming skin began to take a more human themed appearance as the symbol started to burn in a eerie green glow over the face that was being generated. Eye sockets forming from where there was once none, before they closed and then blinked open into dark endless pits of the same black substance that was forming across his body, to which would soon following a second blink, become blind white eyes. One final blink, and the eyes would fully take shape with the same symbol formed around the pale gray of the iris itself. The newly formed lips around the former jaw would slowly crack to reveal the same sinister teeth of a predator, as a grin would form. His newly developed eyes immediately looking over the destruction before him as he slowly raised his hands to which skin was forming across as well, before the claw like tips that appeared to remain for the time being. With the black substance actually seeping into the skin that had been formed, his changed form had reached it's final standing point, as a voice of some kind would ring out unexpectedly within his mind. 'โโโ แตฃแตขโแตคโโ โโโ bโโโ cโโโโโโโd' Ye would glance around himself momentarily, before he looked down upon his new form with the same grin he had formed for the destruction he had finally laid a true gaze upon. His clothing having only changed to a small degree for his new form, keeping the same sort of color scheme that he had used previously at least. "It is about time that I awaken... At least things have not changed too much, and the new possibilities from this form appear to be substantial too. Excellent." Ye would say, as he clenches his fist in front of his face before lowering his hand and looking towards the devastation that was the remains of Los Noches' palace and the former flagship of the Imperial Fleet of Northweald as well as the Northweald's capital city. "The sacrifices for this ritual will not be in vain.. May your vengeance be swift, and absolute." He says finally before slowly beginning to walk away from the destruction itself, long white hair slowly beginning to generate itself from his previously bald scalp, as it trails down passed his shoulders for a few extra inches. One of Ye's newly formed eyebrows raises slightly as he raises a hand in order to snag a clump of this hair and hold it up to his face, he knew what it was and yet the previous form he had inhabited did not have such an extra part upon it. He rolled his shoulders after a moment of observation and cast the hair back over his shoulder. His gray eyes looking forwards towards the location he was headed to, he knew he could gather some experiences here and more memories that would help further strengthen the hold of his passed that he had generated with this catastrophe. Yet he did not have a dedicated plan as to where he would head to next, or what he would do there. It would hopefully take a while before anyone would be able to come and repair the damage he had caused here and he could not sense any respectable signatures of rei that would imply they were strong enough to do something about him. Of course this was not the place for him to take root and rule, he had better plans for better areas then this after all. He reached into the pocket of his newly formed coat, drawing forth the crystal shard he had acquired as well as the skull he had picked up. A simple burst of his spiritual pressure would tear the remaining flesh from the skull itself before he buried the crystal into the cranium and held it up, black oil like fluid flowing from his sleeve and into the skull until it began to drip on occasion from the openings of the skull itself. Ye even reached down and scooped some miscellaneous wiring and parts that had launched in his direction due to the explosion of the ship and slapped that into the skull as well. This odd creation of man and machine would pulse gently with the power of the crystal inside, before he casually slipped it back into his coat once again. He would discover that secrets could be had with such an object later.
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Ability: Alexander Airship PA 4 [400] Name: Reishi Cannons Description: The Alexander is prepared for war at all times. It is lined with cannons that collect and fire reishi. Effect: Reishi cannons must be charged for 2 posts before they can be fired. They are charged in the Reishi Room, and fire at the total collected energy for speed/power. Costs 5 Energy per shot
The appearance of the flying city was like a sign from the gods themselves. The city appeared out of nowhere, on a crash course for the city of pretenders, the white citadel of Las Noches. And within a few short minutes, the cities collided. Stone against stone.
Ramses watched, at first in awe, and then delighted. The gods had shown their favor for him once again. His enemies fell before him, and he hadnโt had to lift even a finger. This could only be the work of the divine, clearing his path to dominance.
The lasers fired from the strange new flying city, even as its mass crashed into white stone. Ramses watched from a safe distance, in awe of the power of the gods. In awe of the power of his own destiny. For perhaps the first time, he felt humbled. This was more than he could have ever hoped for.
In the aftermath of the collision, Ramses witnessed the destruction of Las Noches, near-complete in its devastation. In what seemed like an instant, Las Noches fell.
Such was the destined fate of all heretics.
As the dust began to settle, Ramses witnessed a figure silhouetted against the raging fire of the burning cities. The figure was too distant to make out any details, but Ramses sensed that they were foreign to this place. A more foolish man might have seen them as an angel, an agent of the gods. In many ways, they could be, though Ramses doubted their actual divinity. To his own senses, they were alien to this place, but he knew the work of the gods, and this was certainly a mortal, though mysterious in origin. He began to approach, slowly but not without confidence. No matter their origin, they had done him a great servine. They deserved a greeting, at the very least.
As Ramses approached, the wind began to pick up around him, sand scattering around his feet as he walked. He was one with the desert, as he had been in his cursed life.
The figure came closer and Ramses got a better look at him. His hair was a pale white, his skin almost as colorless. He was not pleasant to the eyes, but Ramses could not begrudge him that. He had proven his worth in other ways, and his appearance was not his own making.
โ Your coming is a sign from the gods, and you their agent, my friend. For too long has the great white Citidel of Las Noches stood in open defiance of the gods. Itโs destruction is a holy thing. What do you call yourself, so these lands may forever remember he who has done such a service to the king and the gods?โ
Ramses held out his hands, palms up, a sign of open and friendly greeting. He did not take such a casual approach often, or lightly. He would make his authority known if he needed to, but for now, this was an honored guest of his domain.
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Ye continued to stroll forwards without casting an additional glance backwards at the destruction he had caused. He was finished here and now it was coming to the time of exploring the rest of this land and what it has to offer. Of course he did not seem to make it far as a figure was brought into the view of his newly created eyes. He wasn't sure of their intentions at first, but immediately he could feel the taint of Hollow kind upon them just like those that he had crushed beneath the Alexander. When he finally came within close enough proximity that communication could he had, the male Arrancar spoke out. Stating something about God's and seeming to praise the destruction of Los Noches itself. Ye's newly formed lips creased momentarily into that of a frown as he comes to a halt before this figure, tucking his hands into the pockets of the pants he now wore as his light gray eyes slowly observed the male before him. "I do not know anything about these gods or holy destruction that you are speaking of.. I have no mission that aligns itself to any God." Ye says as he slowly looks around the area and then brings his attention back onto the male before him once again in order to answer the questions that were being asked of him. "I was once known as The Phyrexian Prince, Ye Du'an Eero.. And just who might you be, and what is your purpose for standing before me?" Ye asks, his head cocking to the side slightly as the long white hair cascaded partially into his view. The Phyrexian symbols encircling his irises beginning to faintly glow with his spiritual power once again. He simply stood there in what could be considered a casual stance, as he awaited the male before him to explain themselves. The whisps of tendrils casually making themselves known off the coat he wore, shifting and soon returning back into the fabric of the coat itself. Ye slowly rose a hand upwards in order to push the long white hair from his face, despite his gaze never leaving the male.before him.
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From his very first word, this new figure showed insolence that took Ramses off guard. In many cases, the punishment for such casual speech would be death, but this was a stranger to this land, and one who had just done Ramses quite the favor.
Instead of showing his annoyance, his smile only grew.
โThe gods rarely inform their tools before they use them. Your presence here at this moment is a work of destiny, whether you see it or not. It is fate that brought you before me today.โ
Ramses chuckled as he was asked who he was. This person really was a fool, if a useful one. How could he not know he was in the presence of a king?
โMy name is Ramses. King of the Sands. And I stand wherever I wish to in my domain.โ
His tone was friendly and cordial, though there was a nigh-imperceptible hint of a threat in his words. He would not tolerate this disrespect for long. Not here, where his authority was ordained by the gods themselves.
โThough the fall of Las Noches is a work of the gods, I am sure you had your own motivations. Why have you come here, and from where have you come?โ
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Ye casually glanced over the male before him again as he listened to the responses they gave and questions they were asking. None of it really had much relevance to him, he cared not about any king at this point. That being one of many reasons as to why he only claimed the title of a prince, instead of a king. "I am here to get rid of the trash, by the word of my own king.. The King of Northweald." He says as he raises a hand to point a single thumb back at the crashed ship burning on top of the remains of the Palace in Los Noches. "As well, I hate to say it. But you are not my first king to meet. Surely you wont be my last either. So I will save my shock. Awe. Surprise. Or devote feelings for someone else to use.. You will see none of that from me." He begins, while lowering his hand to slip back into the pocket of the black coat that he wore. His light gray eyes, with the phyraxian symbol glowing within them, peering directly at Ramses now as he waits to see the reaction that this male would have to his starting words. Even before he begins to answer as to why he was really in Hueco Mundo to begin with. "I suppose though, the story goes like this. The all mighty King of Northweald grew tired of his big flying city toy. Directed for someone to dispose of it, naturally I drew the short straw. Since there were a good bunch of Hollows living within the city the ship harbored. I decided that bringing it here would be the best place to leave it. Saw a big ugly building. Fired a laser or ten in order to soften it up, and then ripped the energy crystal right out of it's innards and sent the whole thing tumbling to the ground." Ye pauses momentarily, to let the majority of his words sink in before he would continue with the final bit of the story. "Naturally, I wasn't expected to make it out, but I did.. So now I'm off to explore this shitty pile of sand for a while before heading back to the Valley of Screams, to which I originate. So if you want some fancy scrap Blank engineering. There's a whole burning load of it on top of that equally ugly building over there. Does that answer your questions enough?" He says with a wicked grin slowly forming across his lips, just partially revealing the sinister mouth of teeth to which appear much more hollow like then that of the human stature Ye bore at this time. He was not really here to make friends after all. You don't exactly destroy an area and find your best friend waiting by the destruction, that was a common sense situation. So now it was more of a watch and wait to see if this 'King of the Sands' planned on retaliating despite all his bravado about gods and the like.
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As this stranger spoke, his disrespect for authority became more and more apparent, and Ramses warm smile slowly began to morph into a troubled frown. That was until this newcomer said something that piqued the Pharaohโs interest.
There was another king, one who, it seemed, held sway over this newcomer. A King who ruled the Valley of Screams.
After this revelation, Ramses found even teh raw disrespect this newcomer showed to him to be much more palatable.
He politely waited for this foolish stranger to finish speaking.
โIn any case, I think you for your service to me, as unintentional as you claim it to be. You have earned the favor of the Pharaoh of Hueco Mundo, and that will not soon be forgotten. Give my regards to your king. I should very much like to welcome him to my Sands one day.โ
With this, King Ramses turned and began to walk away.
For a moment, Ramses Paused, turning his head to glance at this stranger.
โWhen next we meet, I would advise you to show a little more respect.โ
With that, Ramses walked off into the desert.
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Ye chuckles to himself as this self declared king, pharaoh even, continued to ramble about God's and their plans. He even casually welcomed Xzavior to his kingdom without a care, apparently? He certainly must be new. Then again, Ye was also new, thanks to this newly revived consciousness inside the bodily form of a Blank. There were a few holes here and there he may need to rip out of people, but based on what he had seen so far, he had not existed in quite a long time. Long enough to make even residual memories nonexistant. He slowly rolled his shoulders, as if shrugging off the negative thoughts about his own very existence at this point. Refocusing himself to the male before him as they had begun to walk away. Ye slowly began to shake his head as he adjusted his own course slightly and began to leave as well. "A true king would rely more upon themselves, and less upon the will of supposed Gods. But to each their own I suppose. I'll take your threat in mind, for when you die by my hand in the future." Ye says aloud, as he raises a single pale hand upwards to wave dismissively backwards towards Ramses. If the kings wanted to battle or to sit and chat, they could do that. He had no need to track anyone down with the message of 'Come visit me sometime' between leaders. There was a new path now that Ye planned to fulfill. A path to which did not require those with heads full of only themselves piling on with him. His light gray eyes looked back in the direction of the destruction that he had caused as a twisted grin swiftly formed upon his lips once again. This was a turning point for his existence as a Blank. He could feel his very existence coming to a plateu of power that he had no memories of reaching before, and such options could lead to boundless potential for him in the future. After all, if he could lead two places to such devastating ends as quickly as he did Los Noches and the Flagship city of Northweald. Who knows what would become of the places he heads to in the future!
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