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 Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 8:40 am
 ✖ Setting ✖ The setting for the Arrancar's starting point of the main arc is the meeting hall within the Da'at. It is medium-sized, and plays host to a rectangular table with 28 chairs around it and several comfortable other lounge chairs that line the wall.✽ Story ✽ With Ori still in his hibernation, Zenos has silently gathered the Sephira to the meeting room to discuss them invading the Soul Society. After a good portion of Sephira are present, Zenos will brief the Sephira on their invasion plans. After briefing is over, the invasion will begin.☯ Information ☯ This meeting is more or less a free-speech meeting, as the leader is currently asleep and is not there to create order. Sephira are free to discuss anything and everything, or mingle amongst themselves. This meeting is not mean to go by fast, and will more than likely go by somewhat slowly to give the Shinigami RPC's enough time before the actual invasion occurs.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 1:58 am
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_____________________  Sakuya sighed as she neared the meeting room. She was very dissatisfied with having to be there and she put forward no effort to hide that fact. This meeting was interrupting a game of drunken strip poker she was having with her Knights in her room. They had barely even gotten underway when the message came. Had it been anyone but Zenos she probably would have blown them off. After all what could be so hard about the invasion. They were stronger than the Shinigami by far. To her there was only 3 phases: go through Garganta, kill Shinigami, celebrate.
"Maybe Zenos has some fancy trick up his sleeve," she thought aloud as she opened the door to the meeting room. She was a bit surprised to she that she was apparently the first to arrive as she was usually close to last to arrive at these meetings, mostly due to her own lax attitude towards them. Sakuya sat in her chair then placed her feet up on the table as she was accustumed to doing, not so much unaware of the fact she was wearing a skirt as uncaring, as she waited for others to showup. "I could be getting drunk and naked right now, but I'm stuck alone in a meeting room looking up at the ceiling. This better be a damn good meeting." Sakuya sighed again before intertwinining her fingers. Her foot began to tap out a beat and she moved her head from side to side with rythm as a song played in her head to pass the time._____________________
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 3:40 am
Arian AesAfraid that he would be late, Arian ran towards the meeting room. From within the confines of the meeting room, even someone who has just had both of their ears stuffed with wool could hear Arian’s loud and almost thundering approach as his greaves stomped on the ground as fast as they could. The noise grew more and more as Arian approached until, almost literally bursting through the door entered Arian panting, sweating and visibly exhausted. Instinctively, he raised his right hand as he tried to catch his breath, facing the ground he was unaware that he was in fact quite early.
After some time he finally spoke out ”Hod Sephira, Arian Aes, reporting for duty, sir!” he yelled out as he stood back up and saluted the virtually empty meeting room. Scanning the room Arian was confused to find it lacking ”Huh? I could’ve sworn I was late.” it was then that he finally took notice of Sakuya’s presence, mostly because of the beat her foot was audibly tapping out. Recognizing her, Arian scratched his head and faced her ”Uh, hey, Sakuya. This is the meeting room, right?” he asked her, a bit embarrassed of the whole situation himself. The ground he had trudged through to get here was now littered with small, but visible dents from the sheer weight of his greaves, and the door now let out a rather annoying squeaking sound because of the bolts he had most likely shaken up when he had entered....Ashes to Ashes
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 1:44 pm
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_____________________ Sakuya continued letting the song play out in her head, however, at some point a loud clanging began to pound it's way into her ears. The sound slowly crescendoed until it had nearly drowned out the melody, replacing it with a sound akin to workers driving railroad spikes with sledgehammers. And indeed, like those spikes, the sound was being driven into her mind. She crossed her arms and clenched her teeth in annoyance waiting for Arian to finally reach the meeting room. At least she figured it was Arian. He was the only one she could think of who would be that loud while running in plate boots. Her Knights wore them as well, but they were much lighter so even while running they couldn't possibly cause such a ruckus.
The door finally burst open. She opened one eye and looked to see Arian, as she had expected, sweating and exhausted. The annoying clanging finally gone, Sakuya raised her hand and cleaned her ear with her pinky. She completely ignored him until he said her name, instead rolling the little bit of earwax into a tiny ball between her thumb and index finger. "Yeah this is the meeting room, alright," she replied, now having both eyes open and looking right at him. "You need to learn to pace yourself, big boy. If you keep getting all worked up and in a rush like that, you'll always come early," she winked then flicked the ball of earwax in his direction before closing her eyes once more then reclining back in the chair with her hands behind her head._____________________
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 8:52 am
 ɳɘɪɗɑ Ѻɿȶɪɀɀ ﹃ The well endowed Arrancar slowly shifted one foot in front of the other as she made progress toward the Meeting Hall. This Arrancar was loyal to the Sephira like blood was loyal to a heart. Neida had previously been lounging around, enjoying a glass of water when the call came about the meeting. She was slightly aroused by the of this meeting. The thought of Zenos calling this meeting didn't settle well with her. Neida didn't worry herself about being late, her loyalty would not have been determined by the time, but by her actions on the field of battle. Her steps were calm and placed in front of one another in that manner. Her shoes had no heel on them, so her steps were soft but with a slight slapping noise. Her Hakama rustling as her legs were brought one in front of the other. Her large Kimono sleeves were billowing to behind her as she closed the distances between herself and the meeting hall.
Neida was at the climax of her journey; her left hand was brought up to height of the door, she opened it with grace as she filed into the room, her brown hair was shining under the lights; showing it was well kept. Her brown-black eyes were glistening as she peered to the other Arrancar in the room. Her fair tone skin was makeup-less, her lips slowly opened as she made a soft welcoming expression. "Keter of Faith, Kyzentsov-san. Hod Sephira, Arian Aes." She examined each one as she spoke their name's. Neida would appear to them with a fully erected stature, her right hand grasping her Zanpakuto, and some locks of hair on and around her face. She walked three chairs from the door, she pulled the chair that was on wheels out, and she slowly lowered herself into the chair and turn it back to face the table. Neida rested her Bo Staff against the table, it made a soft clunk noise as it hit. The staff was set perfectly so it would not roll down and then off the table. The chairs seemed new, and the room had a faint smell of newness. Her eyes examined the room, after she finished she settled them on Sakuya; this younger Sephira was stronger than herself, and Neida cared less of this fact. She moved her right hand up to her face, her finger nails softly grazed her ear as she pulled a few locks of hair behind her ear. She licked her lips after swallowing some saliva. "Keter of Faith..." She spoke to her comrade, fortunately for Neida, her chair was diagonal to Sakuya's. "would you do the honor of lowering your legs from the table?" She asked nicely and calmly, but she suspected that the Sephira would rudely retort with a violent tone in her voice. Neida had came through a different door than the one that Arian had, so she was unaware of his ridiculous entrance, and the effects it left on the surroundings.
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 1:01 pm
337  ┏──────────────┓ xxΖenos Λthanasius xx[Immortal Stranger] xxxxαπό το έδαφος ┗──────────────┛ Malchut Sephira - Being of Lowliness
The chair at the head of the table was abruptly filled by Zenos mere seconds after Neida had finished speaking. Upon appearance, he was straight up in the chair, his elbows on the arms and his arms folded across his stomach. It was very clear Zenos had gotten a faster over the past year as he was able to get inside and sit down before solidly appearing to they eyes of those beneath him. His abilities to silence noises from his body and movements, and to erase his Reiatsu would only further his stealthy entrance. Staring blankly at those before him, he parted his lips to speak the only word he would be speaking during the meeting, and to top it off, it was in Greek. "Σιωπή." Lifting his left hand, he flattened his palm and flicked his wrist, cutting across the air with his fingers to emphasize his statement. He no longer wanted any discussion, at least not until he was done briefing them.
Leaning forward, he retrieved several folders from a drawer at his seat and dropped them on the space in front of him, then proceeded to slide them across the table to the other Sephira. Within they would find a detailed account of their history, namely Tomomi Shikoku, who created the Arrancar with his own abilities. After that, it detailed the purge of the Arrancar and the creation of the Da'at and Sephira. After which it went onto explain the fact that now that they outclassed the Shinigami in terms of ability and strengths, that their leader Ori had given the word to attack the Seireitei in an act of revenge against those who had slaughtered their forces some years ago.
Zenos sat silently, moving his hands back to his stomach and waiting for the others to finish reading the contents of the folders. He expected some sort of response, and he hoped he didn't have to get physical with anyone, because he was not quite yet ready to do anything at the moment. ...and thus the world is petrified. ►Translations◄Σιωπή - Silence
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 4:31 pm
Arian AesBeing a bit of a slob himself, Arian wasn’t as bothered as most people would be when Sakuya began rolling the mass of earwax between her thumb and index finger, until it took on the shape of a ball as she spoke to him. After being reassured that he was indeed in the right place, Arian breathed out a sigh of relief ”But, that’s a good thing, right? If I’m tardy the others might get mad.” he spoke in a rather apologetic tone. Out of battle, Arian wasn’t the fastest thinker of the lot, nor was he the sharpest, this was true for his agility as well, which is the reason why he couldn’t avoid the ball of earwax Sakuya had flung towards him. Though, the speck barely registered as it hit him, most likely because it was too small for someone like him to even feel, let alone react to.
Due to his relatively slow nature outside of combat, it took Arian quite some time before he noticed Neida’s presence. Turning around to face her, he waved at her rather cheerfully ”Ah, hello there Neida.” he spoke as she took her proper seat. Scanning the room, it was only then that Arian realized there were enough chairs for all of them, and so decided to take a seat as well. Taking care as he sat as to make sure the chair wouldn’t break, he found himself wondering if his weight was either because of him or his armor. However, his thoughts were interrupted by Neida’s direct and rather stern reprimanding of Sakuya. Though Arian was aware of Neida’s personality, he wasn’t expecting her to scold someone like Sakuya, who was obviously of a higher rank than her, something Arian was accustomed to respecting and holding in high regards.
Deciding that it was up to him to calm him down, Arian was once again interrupted by the sudden presence of Zenos’ voice. So much so that he nearly fell out of his chair had it not been for his hand which gripped the table, stopping him from falling. Leaning back and keeping quiet, Arian waited for Zenos to speak, or at least do something given that he was, quite literally, a man of few words. Noticing the documents he had retrieved and graciously handed out, Arian took the folder and read it. As he read the history of the Arrancars, Arian wasn’t surprised that he couldn’t remember who Tomomi Shikoku was, seeing as how he probably existed well before his devolution into a hollow. But what interested him was that he recalled nothing of the purge. He allowed his mind to slip back into the past for a brief moment to make sure of it, and was indeed certain that he saw no signs of that purge. However, he was grateful for the information Zenos and Ori had trusted them with ”So, we’re going to invade them then? It seems fair enough, blood for blood and all.”...Ashes to Ashes
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 11:38 pm
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_____________________ Sakuya let out a sigh after Arian spoke. He had obviously missed the point of her earlier statement and she had no desire to explain it to him. She made no motion to see who had entered as the door to the meeting room opened once more, resigning herself back to tapping her foot and listening to music that was playing in her head. This action continued as Neida greeted them. Sakuya was already irritated that she'd had to wait so long for everyone else to get here so she wasn't in the mood for pleasentries.
She continued to be in her own world while Arian returned Neida's greeting with one of his own. She was only snatched out of it when Neida spoke to her again. Normally Sakuya would have just ignored Neida and kept going about her business, but in her hightened state of irritation she didn't intend to play nice. Her foot immediately stopped moving the second the request had left Neida's mouth and her eyes shot open. She opened her mouth to speak, but before she even got the chance Zenos appeared in a flash. Immediately she forgot about anyone else in the room. Her demenor changed in an instant. Going from her normal personality to one of love-struck fangirl. Sakuya put her feet down on the floor and leaned over the table towards Zenos' direction with her head supported by her hands. She watched carefully as he grabbed the folders then began to pass them out. He gave me mine first~ she thought as she took the folder, not bothering to consider that she was merely the closest to Zenos so her getting her folder first was a simple matter of distance. To Sakuya it meant that he thought of her first. She carefully opened the folder taking not of it's contents. Reading quickly so that her eyes could go back to Zenos' face faster. A lot of the information she already knew anyway, having been there to personally experience some of the events. She had finished reading and gone back to undressing Zenos with her eyes when Arian began to speak, shattering her fantasy world. Instantly Sakuya returned to her normal abrasive self. "As it should be. Those bastards in Seireitei killed anyone I ever considered family. They've had this coming for a long time." Sakuya looked directly at Arian, her eyes burning with hatred as she spoke of the Shinigami._____________________
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:11 pm
ɳɘɪɗɑ Ѻɿȶɪɀɀ ﹃ The chill Neida received from Zenos, as he entered the room via stealth, was something she hated feeling. The foreign language he spoke seemed to be his native tongue. She did not understand the word, but she guessed it had something to do with shutting up and drawing attention to himself. Neida had crossed her arms under her ample bosoms as she gave him the privilege of her attention. Though, she knew he was not much of a talker. She took a brief glance to the other Arrancar present to see their reaction toward this higher ranking Sephira. To her surprise, Sakuya's demeanor changed to that of a three year old eying candy. It made her sick to her stomach. Being tied down by the need to be noticed by the opposite - or in rare cases the similar - sex was so deploring to her. During the heat of a fight, this could lead to the death of someone; which was another reason why she refrained from having such emotions toward sexes. She saw no difference between male and female. The file landed in front of her as she moved her eyes to face it just as it did. Neida's left hand slowly crept toward the file. She used her index and middle fingers to slide the paper open to skim through the information, flipping through the pages. She kept herself informed of important matters such as these. A bit of the info she already knew, some of it she had not known.
Arian spoke about blood for blood followed by the hormone struck Sakuya, who seemed to had snapped out of her day dreaming; and dawned a malicious, vengeful gaze. Her added comment about the attack on Seireitei seemed legitimate enough; seeing as she lost comrades to the Shinigami. "What of the sudden growth of Gillian class Hollows? Was not there a rumor going about that Hakase Hei, a Captain of Gotei 13 created them; or from what I heard, it? Though, current actions do not reconcile past events. Like fire is to water - Shinigami and Hollow will never be able to accept one another." Neida spoke with a calm visage, her tone was soft and welcoming. "What of our current ranks though," she added as she looked to each Arrancar and unfolded her arms. She lifted her left hand to talk with it briefly. "Four, five counting Keter of Will, these numbers are not relevant to the Gotei 13, that consist of one of the strongest Sotaicho's they have had in a long time; but also including rumored Vizard and..." She looked toward Zenos, lowering her arm to the chair's rest. "A Vampiric Hybrid Shinigami Captain." Her gaze to Zenos, now cold, and her tone of voice slowed. Almost as if she was displeased with his decision. In fact, she was; going out on orders is one thing, getting in over your head is another. While she did not know Zenos was truly previously a vampire, the time and rumors that she was told Kyoshiro Kurihara had become vampiric, and the time the Zenos was still in Soul Society matched up. "Quantity does not equal quality , but a quantity of quality Shinigami will out weigh us. Are their rank Sephira that have not reveled themselves to us? As I would like to conclude my statements, I am in no way going against the Sephira's wishes. I just do not want to see the deaths of anymore fellow comrades, or myself." she in fact concluded, and added a nod to her conclusion. She looked over to Sakuya with a sympathetic look; while Neida had not lost any sort of close comrades, she could guess how the feeling bore on one's heart. She took a few deep breaths, wait and anticipating the retorts from the other Arrancar.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 9:10 pm
228 ┏──────────────┓ xxΖenos Λthanasius xx[Immortal Stranger] xxxxαπό το έδαφος ┗──────────────┛ Malchut Sephira - Being of Lowliness
As the other Sephira began to respond to the report and began making conversation amongst themselves, Zenos calmly unzipped his jacket and reached inside. At first glance it would appear that he was going for his Zanpakutō, but this would soon turn to be false when he pulled a small, ragged, leather bound book from inside his coat. Around the time Neida began to speak, he looked away from her and opened this book, resting his chin on his fist which was supported by the arm of his chair. He was still as she spoke, ever so silently scanning the pages as she spoke. The book in his hand was the Tao Te Ching, a classic Chinese text that was essential to Philosophical Taoism. He did not seem to notice what she was saying, but he actually did hear her, even if he didn't react to her words, which in actuality were greatly irritating him. Once she was finished, he looked up and a heavy sigh escaped his lips as he took the book into his right hand and snapped it shut in his palm. After a few seconds of silence, his arm vanished and his book would connect with Neida's face a split second later. His message was for her to shut up, as he didn't particularly care for her doubt in the decisions of her superiors. ...and thus the world is petrified. ►Translations◄
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:39 pm
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_____________________ Sakuya lost interest in what Neida was saying almost immediately. Sakuya could tell from Neida's tone that she was doubting not only her own combat abilities, but everyone else's as well. That didn't sit well with her and it showed itself in the form of a scowl as she rested her chin in her hand with her eyes closed. She'd heard the book impact but was too pissed to comment on it. "Oi, what's your problem, huh? Are you not the Geruvah Sephira? I thought that meant you struck fear into the hearts of your enemies, not that you were some damn coward." She opened her eyes and coldly stared at Neida. "Frankly, I find your lack of faith disturbing." She slammed her hand down on the table to emphasize how serious she was. "If you're too damn scared to fight properly then say so and I'll take your yellow head right here! Each one of us is easily capable of taking on 3 to 4 of their captains, if not more! Anyone below that is just a goddamn speed bump! You are a Sephira! Your comrades are Sephira! We're the ones with the power advantage!" she had risen out of her seat with both hands on the table and was full on yelling across it. "If I catch you doubting us again," she drew her katana in a flash that was so fast she didn't appear to move so much as switch from having both hands on the table yelling to standing upright with the sword pointed at Neida's face, "you won't have to worry about the Shinigami killing you. Cowards are a liability in battle. A liability that can get comrades killed. I don't intend on letting any of my comrades get killed anymore. Do you understand me?" Sakuya had taken Neida's doubt personal as it insenuated they were weak and incapable, which was far from the truth. The Sephira were small in number, but their power was far superior to the Shinigami and their capabilities which they had plenty of intel on, while their very existence was unknown to the vast majority of the Seireitei giving them the element of surprise. If by some stroke of luck the battle turned in the Shinigami's favor she had her Knights, each of whom were equivalent to a captain in combat capability. The chances of them losing this battle were marginal at best._____________________
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 4:31 pm
ɳɘɪɗɑ Ѻɿȶɪɀɀ ﹃ Neida had not noticed Zenos unzip his jacket, but she did notice he was reading a book. Which slightly irritated her. As she had finished speaking, she heard Zenos' sigh, which filled her ears. After looking toward Sakuya, she faced him just in time to hear the snap of the closing book; seconds passed before he threw the book at her with tremendous speed. Zenos was truly a sack of s**t for throwing a book at her. She had moved her right hand toward her bo staff in regards to protecting herself after her speech. She knew she would piss someone off, but she did not expect it to be Zenos. The book hit her bo staff with enough force to cause it to wobble. Her firm grip held it in place like a support. He glare trailed to his eyes as she held a cold stare.
Neida was idling waiting for Sakuya to retort when she did, which she gave her the satisfaction of looking her way. But she did not totally ignore Zenos. She was still pissed at him, but not outwardly showing it. Her teeth gritted in her mouth inaudibly as she listened to her faith in the Sephira be talked down about. Why could not she just state how she felt about the situation without everyone getting their panties in a twist? She was confused about their decision to lash out at her like some sinner in a cult. Was she going to be drug out and stoned to death next? "Keter of Faith... I hold my entire faith in the Sephira. I live to serve for them. I am not scared of some Shinigami who have gone far to long without fear." Neida looked up at her as she was was standing now. Sakuya was short like a preteen child, and her attitude was basically the same - who had needed her a** worn out a long time ago. "I was simply stating what came to mind first." Now Sakuya's sword was in her face; the shimmering of the lights onto her blade was reflected off onto the table and ceiling. "Yes. But, just be sure that you, Sakuya Kyznetsov, do not turn into the liability." She leaned forward in her chair, drawing closer to the blade pointed at her. She moved her left hand toward her bo staff, reading her hand to draw the concealed blade inside for defense and no offensive means. "I think it would be unwise to fight amongst ourselves. I also prefer not to." She ended with herself drawing back into her seat but hands rested on her Zanpakuto. "My words were not meant to come out as insolent as they did." Neida added, saying it to both Zenos and Sakuya. ﹄
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 6:50 pm
Arian AesAs Sakuya spoke out in utter hatred towards the Shinigami, Arian reeled back a bit as she looked at him, her eyes burning with hate as if he was the Shinigami himself. Feeling a bit threatened, Arian’s mind went into fight or flight mode, from which he instantly chose the latter and began shifting his eyes in an attempt to brush Sakuya’s unwanted attention off him. When that didn’t work, he began shifting in his seat, scratching his nose, and combing his hair just to try and divert his mind from thinking about Sakuya. ”Aw geez, I should watch what I say next time, Sakuya’s pretty hot-blooded.” he said to himself as he waited for someone else to speak, which would hopefully change the topic.
Soon enough, Neida spoke out, voicing her concerns on the matter, much to Arian’s relief. Turning to face her, he paid attention to what she said and was a bit curious as to the new information she gave. But instead of giving input, he decided to just remain quiet, as he had nothing to add to the topics raised, that and the fact that whatever he was going to say anyway would be quickly interrupted by Zenos, as the man’s actions drew Arian’s attention. He had half-expected Zenos to react that way, but was more or less hoping he would show a bit more respect towards his fellow Sephira, if not a fellow hollow, but Arian conceded that perhaps it was a bit too much to expect anything of Zenos, the man would do what he wanted to do, and no one among them could influence that.
Sighing, Arian began to close his eyes when a quick and sudden movement of Zenos’ hands forced him to reopen them. Though he was able to decipher what Zenos had thrown, he was far from being able to block it, as he was hoping to do so, had he the capability. Turning back to Neida to see if she was able to dodge it, Arian breathed a quiet sigh of relief upon seeing that she had managed to at least block it. However, his worries were far from over as Sakuya began to reprimand Neida with a fury that should be reserved for their enemies, not each other. Seeing as how fast she was speaking and how fast Neida was responding, Arian barely had the time to interject his own opinion, until the discussion was over and Neida seemingly apologized to both of the Sephira present. Seizing the opportunity, Arian spoke ”Alright, alright, I think that’s enough, right?” raising his hand to try and calm Sakuya down ”No need to waste our anger on each other, there are plenty of Shinigami to take it out on, don’t you think so Sakuya?” he spoke in a calm and peaceful manner....Ashes to Ashes
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 11:25 pm
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"I had heard females often got into cat fights, but this is ridiculous. Sakuya, sit down. You are a disgrace to My Lord when you jump up on the table and stick pointy things in other people's faces during a meeting. Neida, shut your face, you're just as bad. And you Arian, stick up for yourself once in a while. You're more girly than those two violent monkeys. Honestly man, show some pride in your manhood." Sebastian, Zenos' path, strode into the room as he spoke, pulling his tan hair back into a ponytail as he did so. His naginata was back mounted like usual, the blade off to his left and pointing down at the ground, and the handle taken apart in half and strapped to his back for easier carrying. As he neared Neida's chair, he bent over to retrieve Zenos' book that he had thrown and stood up, dusting it off with his sleeve.
Without fear of punishment from those he had just insulted, Sebastian moved near Zenos, standing directly behind his chair, sticking to him like he was his shadow, just like always. The corners of his mouth turned into a malicious smirk as he wondered just which of them was stupid enough to lash out at him while Zenos was directly between them. Sebastian was a very valuable asset to Zenos, so he would not stand idly by and allow him to get hurt. This, and the fact that Zenos rarely scolded him, was the reason Sebastian used Zenos' rank and power to get away with insulting whomever he pleased save their leader. This time around, he wasn't really insulting them, he was merely saying what Zenos was thinking, but didn't feel like saying. As he gripped the back of Zenos' chair with his left hand, he tossed the book into Zenos' lap from behind, a task that was easy given that Zenos was currently leaning back in his seat.
"Since My Lord dares not speak any words to the lot of you idiots, I shall speak on his behalf." Waving his right hand towards Neida, he rolled his brown eyes and chuckled. "Speak not, for you know nothing. There are currently six Sephira and nine total paths, myself and Arian's having not been included in your equally loud colleague's previously spoken figure. That makes 15 total Arrancar to combat the Seireitei's forces. Need I remind you that merely a year ago, My Lord took on a handful of Lieutenants and one Captain without getting winded? Since then, he has obtained a power that sets him even further beyond you. This so called "vizard" that you are worried about? He could never beat My Lord to begin with, and now My Lord is even stronger. As for this vampire you're so goddamn afraid of, well you just leave him to me, little girl." Chuckling, Sebastian placed his hands on Zenos' chair and waited for any further discussion. Frankly, he was just ready to get the hell out of here and watch Zenos fight, something he enjoyed very much. He wouldn't mind it if the other Sephira met an untimely end either.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 3:43 am
Fuerer Kaiser Fools rely on strength
Cowards rely on witAs soon as Sebastian finished his rather confident speech about their ranks and power, Fuerer Kaiser entered the room, his expression as blank and silent as Zenos, though the latter had an aura of sheer coldness about him that Fuerer lacked. Waiting for a minute to make sure that he wasn’t interrupting anything, he bowed his head briefly and spoke ”Hod Path, Fuerer Kaiser.” his was voice firm and monotone, without a hint of emotion within them as he made his way towards Arian shortly after his self-introduction. Stopping at Arian’s side, Fuerer bowed his head once towards his superior ”I apologize for my tardiness, I took some time to check upon our preparations. Everything is in order.” he spoke out with the same monotone voice before turning in place and walking towards the wall behind Arian’s chair.
There he crossed his arms and leaned his back against the wall, his eyes performing a quick sweeping scan of the room and its inhabitants before they went back to their normal position, directly in front of him. Though he was not aware of the brief spat that had occurred mere moments before his arrival, he could sense the tension in the room. He had no idea who had a grudge against whom, all he was certain that it certainly wasn’t his Sephira. Though Arian was a bit of dunce sometimes, Fuerer knew he was smart enough not to pick fights against his fellow Sephira. And, along with his power, were the only things Fuerer truly respected about him, since would usually be the first one to run screaming into the heat of battle without so much as a Plan B, or a Plan A for that matter. In truth, like Neida, Fuerer had his doubts about the invasion, true that they had the numbers and the power, the Shinigami possessed both as well, and a clash against them was a battle whose outcome was difficult to assess, too difficult to risk, Fuerer thought, but dared not to voice out his opinion. Not out of fear, but out of trust that his superiors had at least an inkling of knowledge about tactics inside them.Kings rely on both
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