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Sara followed the man the red-eyed woman has called Hielo into the room full of impressive-looking pillars. She pretended to be the wide-eyed, frightened girl he clearly expected her to be, but her eyes traveled over every inch of the room, absorbing, memorizing, cataloging. She hadn't forgotten her leg, nor did she forgive him for his previous behavior. If he thought she was weak, he had quite another thing coming.

And if that red-eyed woman-- so nice at first-- believed she could give Sara away like a possession. I belong to no one.

"What's an arrancar, anyway?" She asked, feigning the same innocence. "What's with the holes in everyone?"

"Very good Raijin but she was intrusted to me, now you little girl I'd like you to do a few things before you get any more explenations, number one get comfortable no one will hurt so stop being scared." Ice wasn't pleased by Raijin's interference with his bussines, he wanted to teach the girl a little different, "An arrancar trully is a more evolved form of and Hollow, there are 4 evolution there are the Menos, the Gillian,the Adjuchas, the Arrancar and finally the Vasto Lorde, you are an arrancar so you are above all the other hollows with a lower level of evolution then your."Ice though he had started off in a good spot,"But that's something which at the moment isn't important, if you want to be usefull to Jes-sama you must know the essentials first, number one our soul purpose as arrancars is mainly to obbey the superior arrancars, and you might be wondering on what the superior's arracars purpose are well the leader of Las Noches wants us to create ballance in the world between us and the shinigami, also we must rid the world of any exces species which tend to want to become stronger and throw of this ballance, another you must know there is no good and evil there is power and those who fear it.Now I want to test your powers." Out of nowhere appered a couple of adjuchas on a different platform.The one on which sara was standing approached the one filled with adjunchas."Kill them already scremed out Ice.

Sara fumbled to keep up with Raijin's explanation. Souls, chains of fate, hollows, arrancar, what? It didn't make sense. If souls animated bodies-- that was a simple conclusion-- then was she a soul with or without a body? Where was this chain of fate Raijin talked so much about? Was hers broken?

"So-- am I dead?" She asked hesitantly, putting two and two together (mostly). "How did I-- Where's my hollow-hole?" She glanced at Raijin, splaying her fingers over her bare stomach in a slightly self-conscious manner.

But she really never got an answer to her question. Ice interrupted, adding to Raijin's explanation, but it was as jumbled as the first had seemed. He called her an arrancar. If her Spanish was up to snuff, that meant something like 'to rip/ tear out,' but then, her Spanish was rather rusty. Again, no time to mull it over. Ice's tone had changed to a sort of manic scream and dozens of weird creatures appeared all over the pillared room. Sara backed up a step, and her back foot slipped on the rim of the platform. The things were approaching quickly, apparently intent upon harming her. She wouldn't panic. She wouldn't give Ice the satisfaction of seeing her frightened again.

"Kill them?" Her voice came out a little strangled. Powers? What powers? Why did she need to kill these things to begin with? She circled away from the creatures, keeping her distance from them. They circled with her and she felt very much like a wild animal's prey. "Give me a weapon or something!"

((just a heads up-- it's barracks, not bararcks XD I'm sure you were just typing uber-quick 3nodding ))

"What the hell are you on about?" Look within yourself, Sara thought. What a load of Buddhist bullshit. She looked about, but there was no viable weapon. Going at this bare-handed wasn't exactly how she would want things, but it seemed like her only option. But these creatures were just so damn big!

Something that was all pincers and gnashing teeth lept at her like some monster from a manic Brothers Grimm tale. She dove out of the way, instinctively rolling to absorb the impact and receiving a skinning elbow for her trouble. The thing had a chunk of stone in its jaws. With a bit of effort, it shattered the stone and recovered with a snarl. Sara backed away, again, aware that there were now several beasts of varying bulk and nastiness eying her with new found interest. It seemed as though a meal they could play with was far more amusing than one who would simply lay down and die.

She slipped over some loose rock and went down again, elbow hanging off the edge of the platform. She scrambled up, picking up a softball-sized piece of stone. It was better than nothing... She hurled it at the massive eye of one beast, aiming slightly to correct her awful accuracy. Luck was with her. The stone sped toward the creature, fueled by strength born of fight-response adrenaline, and plowed into the big, shiny black orb. It exploded in a gory mess, causing the beast to roar in anger. Like some sort of trigger, the roar whipped all the creatures in the area into some sort of berserker frenzy.

And Sara was their target.

They lunged for her, scrabbling on legs of various sizes, mouths wide and gaping with rows of teeth and lolling tongues. In a split-second decision, Sara turned and lept off the edge of the platform. The ground, so far away, rushed up to meet her, and she hit it full force with a painful crunch of protesting bone. Up, up, up... Keep moving. She forced herself to her feet, body screaming its indignation at this treatment. The monsters were close behind, making their landings with considerably more grace and ease than Sara had. F***ing show-offs...

She backed up against a centralized pillar, feeling slightly more secure with something solid at her back. But the monsters were ringing her, and she knew she had no way to outrun them. The one with the oozing remains of an eye-- he had seven others, so he shouldn't have been so pissed off-- seemed to be the ringleader, and he advanced with his small horde, a barbed tongue curling languidly from its mouth.

"I need a weapon!" She yelled, furious frustration in her eyes. Was she going to die? Again? For God's sake-- did spirits die twice? She shivered, an odd feeling rising in her. It was like a tiny flame in her chest, like taking a sip of brandy but without the sting and only the warmth that followed after. She pegged it as some sort of weird adrenaline rush, but she focused on it, somehow comforted.

Inadvertently, Sara's reiatsu level kicked up several notches, though she herself was unaware.

((long and self-involved >< sorry!))

Sara's heart lept to her throat at Raijin's words. These two psychos were truly trying to kill her! How could she possibly fight these huge things? The ringleader with his ruined eye alone would have been enough. With his sheer bulk and that slimy, spiky tongue-- no, wait-- the tongue was retracting, slipping back into that horrible mouth. It closed its jaws and its whole head began to twitch and burble, skin bubbling, ruined eye weeping blood and fluid. Disgusting. If she had a way to kill it she would.

It retracted its head, an action that made Sara think it might be about to vomit, and she pressed herself against the column with disgust. It jerked forward and Sara flinched defensively. The small movement rescued her from being pierced through the heart as its barbed tongue, now split into several prongs, launched from its maw. Instead, one impaled her shoulder, another chewed through her left side, a third pierced her leg, a fourth caught her right hand through the palm, nailing it against the column crucifix-style. The fifth, mercifully, plowed into the rock next her her neck.

Shock quickly turned to pain and Sara gritted her teeth, trying not to make a sound. A sort of strangled cry forced its way out, tears of rage popping into her eyes. The warmth in her chest was back, spreading and tingling. Her wounds were bleeding, throbbing. She couldn't focus, couldn't think.

Slipping into white--can't see.

It was her eyes that took on the white-blue glow first. Reiatsu pounded through her body, spilling from her irises and turning them from dark brown to a brilliant, glowing pale blue. The blood that dripped from her wounds was laced with the same white-blue incandescence. The hollows were crowding in, interested in the glowing morsel transfixed by their leader's barbs.

There was a falling sensation, like the whole world had dropped away, like she'd pitched over a cliff and was watching the small ledge falling upwards. Faster, faster. There's no end to this fall. Opens her mouth to scream, but there's no sound, only that burning white-blue.

Sara's reiatsu was skyrocketing, seeking release from its small, compressed shell, forcing its way from every pore and burning her skin a raw red as it did so. Even the adjuchas were taken aback, surprised to see such personal agony that they haven't instigated

Raijin smiled seeing her latent powers erupt out in a fiery maelstrom of AWESOME. He felt her reiatsu a bit impressed with it's level especially considering how new she was. "Wake up sleepy head" He said poking the air, he focussed reiatsu making it so that it would feel like someone was actually poking her. "Come on I know that was a bit tough but you should get up, Ice won't like it if your sleeping on the job" He muttered poking her once more using his reiatsu.


He was quite surprised she killed them all with one attack, though she wasn't able to manifest her zanpakuto that probably would have been the best thing for her to do but her own method seemed to have sufficed. Still she's gonna need some more work before he could bring her back to Jes

The doors slammed open and Ice enteres the room holding a warm cup of coffe on which it wrote #1 MOM,"Yeah you guys take care of yourselfs." he said to a couple of arrancars which followed him to the door.He then turned his attention to Sara,"What happened I didn't see anything." he realized that she was tired but was amazed to see no Ressurecion.He rememberd his first ever moment when we became an arrancar in the middle of the desert when he was attacked, he remember activating his ressurecion as soon as he was wounded, why hasn't she done the same."Okey you can get one." he pulled out his sword and threw it at Sara's feet and clapped his hand 3 times,"Let's do this.", and out of the shodowy corners of the barracks came out 2 Gillians preparing their ceros focusing it towards Sara.