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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2017 9:27 pm
Coming here one gets the sense that dark things happened here. Scientific things without regard to ethics or social mores. His creatures have long since released themselves or have been released by the staff when they no longer were bound to work for this place. The exquiesa now dead, the ones who served under him have moved on from this place. If anything lingers here, it is in the shadows and likely hungry. It is currently Kantarou's favorite haunt.
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2017 7:38 pm
Faltan's hellish red portal disk drops down into Hueco Mundo somewhere near this laboratory. A sly smirk appears on his face as he draws his sword out of the ground and causes it to reform its sheath made from dragon bones. His eyes glisten as he looks around. "Well, if there was one place that I missed from this hell hole." He jerks his thumb in the direction of a decaying ruin of a building. "Any rate, we can use this place as a base of operations. I might still have some things in here that we can use." He ponders heading inside with or without them, but decides to stick around, just in case Kyro has other plans.
Kokoro nervously rides the red disk down to the ground. "Oh, this was really subtle, Faltan," she snarks softly. She looks over towards the ruined laboratory and arcs an eyebrow. A fellow scientist? She makes a mental note as her contacts record everything. "Well, that might be helpful, but I am hoping that we will not be here an excessive amount of time." Looking back towards the two men, her gaze lands on Kyro, "What do you think?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 11:01 am
Kyro Steelword - Necromancer -
Kyro, who was in the form of Asmondo, looked around the labs and rubbed his chin as he was pretty sure he had intended the portal to take them to the Northern Forest, near the Pillar, but here was just as fortunate. "I suppose this shall suit our needs, mi amore...Oh, excuse me. I keep forgetting I do not need to put up the facade sometimes.", He said with a blush as he had been more in tune with his persona than he had intended to be with Kokoro. It was one of the many reasons people thought the silver haired Necromancer was quite unstable due to his habit of losing himself in the realism of his acting while disguised. There was some speculation into the potential that he suffered from Multiple Personality Disorder as a result of his frequent escapades as different people.
The lab looked pretty old and dusty, as if it had not been used in many moons, and the signs of looting had been noted. "So who is cleaning this up? I refuse to have my glory housed in such a hovel.", he said with a joking smirk as he waved his hand around and acted ego-maniacal as a normal Arrancar would. It was clear that, even if he were joking, he had no intention of doing any physical labor. Even in his normal form, Kyro saw such peasantry as beneath him. He was one of Hel's children, after all.Quote: Words: 244*50% = 366 Words Total: 288 [Leftover] + 514 + 1184 + 519 + 464 +366 = 3335 Notes: 1000/1000 - Bone Shield 1000/1000 - Bone Spear 750/750 - Hadou #83 Screech 585/1150 - Bougyoudo #45 Jellen - Disguised as Arrancar: Asmondo
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2017 9:54 am
Kokoro appears impassive as the two men talk. It was not that she did not care, but her focus was on something else. She reaches into her bag and searches for anything that might be useful here. Since the place seems rather lacking in people or monsters for the moment, she figures that it might not be such a bad thing to try to appear more appropriate for the area. A fake mask, which she breaks slightly so as to expose mostly just her nose and mouth; a capsule which she pops between her fingers, from which a black tentacled thing explodes out then attaches itself rather contentedly on top of her head and covers her hair so as to give her the appearance of a medusa like being. "You can call me Amatista Joya," she says as she turns around with a wicked smile. She has a set of jagged fanged teeth that she has placed inside of her mouth to alter her voice and appearance somewhat. The outfit honestly needs very little change since she did not come in her uniform in the first place. "How do I look?"
Faltan smirks as he listens to Kyro as he disdainfully comments upon the filth in this place. Focusing his powers and drawing a deep breath, Faltan blows hard, causing a gust of wind to blow the dust up into a whirlwind and flow out of several broken windows. "Well, that's one bit taken care of, now for some basic checks. I for one do not mind getting my hands dirty." He takes note that Kokoro has wandered off a little bit to do something, but pays it little mind beyond that until she returns with her new disguise. "Hubba hubba, Koko-chan. You do look like a rather fetching hollow." The truth is, there is very little this dog wouldn't nail as long as it walks on two legs and talks, apparently. Still, he makes no advances on her, recalling how angry it had made her when he acted like a pig before. "Ahem, that said, this isn't a pleasure trip. I think it will work fine for now." Faltan gets a wicked grin and flips a ransacked cabinet aside and rips a chunk of the wall open, then starts messing with a now exposed panel. Punching some numbers and doing a number of things to the buttons, switches and scanning devices on the panel, he opens his safe and withdraws from it a box. "Always, always keep a hidden stash."
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2017 3:55 pm
After leaving his fullbringer form back in the previous location, he was very hungry he couldn't figure out which either souls or normal food. His stomach was churning so much like it was on a roll-a-coaster non stop and it was causing pain for Brandon. Brandon falls to the ground with his hands palm up as he lays down on his belly thinking "Man i didn't think i pushed myself when i accelerated myself in the normal speed i obtained through training...I can't move at all. Though what is this presence of someone so familiar to me? Its like a blur... i don't understand it...." Yukionna then pops into Brandon's mind speaking to him "I think the reason why you are feeling someone's familiar presence to you because i know their presence. There is alot i wish i could tell you Brandon but i want you to experience something first before i can reveal to you what i want to reveal to you. Brandon there is a hidden potential inside you only i know and you don't know yourself." Brandon feels his eyes opened wide speaking to Yukionna within his spirit "What do you mean mother? is there something you haven't told me all this time? Has it been something you have been hiding from me?" Yukionna speaks once more to Brandon "Awww, Brandon there is alot i want to share with you but there is someone that is here you must speak to before ill reveal anything to you. Its critical for you to know believe me." Brandon can only struggle as he tried to get up but he can feel his mother soothe him and relaxing his body as if she wanted the one man she loves which she knows him by name of Faltan, the Necromancer to find Brandon. Only thing Brandon can do is stare into the dark of the labs wondering who could be standing there looking at him. Victor appears here after his recent change but there is something strange about him, he finds that he doesn't have a body which he thoughts to himself "What has happened, i thought i had a body." Victor looks to see he is behind the man that saved him from the painful event he was part of which all he could feel he is drawn to the man as if there is a greater force here. Victor whatever he is right now he still remembers his past as a blank and as a former blank he could feel something is greater about the man something on a spiritual level.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2017 7:42 pm
Faltan rounds a corner as he listens to Brandon and Yukionna talk about the lad's current state and history. As he does so, he fidgets with some of the objects inside of his box rather absentmindedly. "Yuki-chan, sorry about not coming back for you in time. That was really quick thinking bonding with our son. I am thrilled that some of the ancient arts were not totally forgotten by your people." He lifts up an electronic cigarette that he had used while still Rex. His eyes lift up to Brandon and then drops back down to the cigarette. "You are going through some serious changes there. Willing or unwilling?" he asks as he drops the nanite ridden object back into the box. His eyes rise back up to the lad. The hollow within the boy was clearly trying its hardest to win. "You are at an impasse. Do you wish to be a hollow or would you like to become what you were always meant to be? You do realize that you never were human, to begin with."
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2017 11:44 am
Brandon thought about the words what the man said to him and yet Brandon always wondered if his power came from something else besides his mother spirit inside him but then he heard of ancient arts. Brandon couldn't figure out what those ancient arts are. Yukionna then manifest herself in a soul flame looking form since she has not been revived yet and speaks to Faltan "Yes if i hadn't done so, i would of passed including Brandon. Brandon's life force some point was failing. So i combined myself with his life force in order to keep him stable. Brandon you were never human at all, you were something else something greater then what you are now. Since you heard the two words ancient arts ill tell you what you truly are, the man before you his name is Faltan and he is your father. Before you fell into a unstable state in the time you were your true self, your soul in desperate need i never understood why it happened but your soul, you defended yourself. It was like you fell out of the sky in a power conflict and you lowered down to the simple life of a human which you preserved yourself in. Now is the time to make a choice that your father offered you, do you wish to be a hollow or do you wish to find your true self?" Yukionna spoke these words to Brandon which Brandon in still like a paralyzed state thought about it. Brandon being revealed to him that Faltan is his father, at the same time it doesn't make any sense, Brandon always believed his father was a Shinigami that died on duty. Perhaps this Shinigami was a person that adopted him because the words his mother spoke, there is no mistaking it. Its the truth to him and that Brandon thought about the two paths that was presented to him. He could either go down the path of a hollow and may lose all memories of his mother and father or he can take the offer of his parents in order to find his true self who he was. Brandon faded to the back of his mind thinking about it hard and through, he thought about the hollow pack he met, he wouldn't want to forget them neither have to fight them someday. Brandon also thought about what is his true self. Who was he in that time before his collapse? Brandon didn't want fake power, he wanted his true power the power his father Faltan spoke of. Brandon in a snap second speaks to both Yukionna and Faltan "I take your offer, i want to know my true self who you both speak of. I don't know what i was before, either i did preserve myself without thinking or one of you knew it was happening and used some power or something to save me. Please reveal to me who i was, i don't want a fake path but a true path who i am truly. I ask both of you, show me that way, and guide me." Brandon spoke out as Yukionna felt the restrictions lift as his aura seem to glow with his determination wanting to live a true life and not a fake one that he has not meant to be. Brandon stood up ready to face it and knowing after this, some for reason there is no turning back. Victor watched all the events transpiring before him and see there is a man known as Brandon before him as he follows Faltan around. Victor felt some familiar connection with Brandon even though he never met him period at all. Victor wants to find out this connection but until he finds out what Faltan is going to do with him, there is no investigation with Brandon and the connection. Perhaps this will be revealed in time just for now Victor only observes the events that are happening before him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2017 8:08 pm
Faltan deposits the contents of his box into his carry-all bag and holds his hand out to summon the lost souls to himself. "Come!" he commands. His eyes land on Victor and he draws him into his palm. Each one of them converts into a small spark and vanishes into a small spherical object, an orb. "All lost souls come to me. Once drifting out upon this sandy sea. Do not wander any more. Howl your cries, nevermore." He looks over at Brandon and says, "You two will come with me and so that I can do the ceremony and procedure to restore you to what you should be. You will be a magi and an elf once more." His eyes land on a nearby threat and he lashes out at it with a whip of fire and chains, dividing the monster in half without even looking in that direction. "We must not delay. This world is awakening to my presence." With that, he withdraws his hell chain and whips out his giant sword, plunging it into the ground. A crack forms around them and a bright flame red glow erupts from it. With that, they drop out of Hueco Mundo and into Alfheim.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2017 1:12 pm
Brandon hearing Faltan's words and that truly he is a half magi half elf and that no delays should happen as he drew a strange soul known as Victor to himself and vanishes into the orb that Faltan is carrying. "So that is what i truly am huh? a half magi and half elf? Will i remember my true self? Do i have memories to regain? The parents thing is for certain in my memories now but what else is waiting for me on the other side to wherever we are heading?" Brandon thought to himself deeply as his body felt like he got shifted to some other plane, a plane Brandon will recognize when he comes to his true form and true in heritage. "Brandon that is what i had been trying to speak to you all of this time but however like i said you must need to realize who you truly are and where you truly belong. Your hollow pack will not be forgotten, i used my ancient magic to keep those memories locked into your soul. May you then someday meet them again but you will be in your true form perhaps not to their liking. I know you will try to reach out to them regardless who they are because to you, they are also family like me and your father. You may have to protect them from the shadows if you wish. Brandon prepare yourself now you will be arriving in your true home taken to a realm of that home. Be ready my son." Yukionna spoke words to Brandon to soothe him but also to encourage him to grab hold of his true self and not ever let it get away from him again. Victor was in a strange travel place, Victor couldn't remember its name but the presence is familiar. Perhaps once he knows he has a body he can identify it and remember its name. Victor trust Faltan because wherever they are heading, its a place where everything will begin and unfold like a book. Victor chuckles even without a body or a mouth even thinking "Man i must be some bookworm or something but i like it." Victor looks forward to what is ahead.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2018 6:50 pm
A shiver threads through the old abandoned laboratories that had once belonged to the Exquiesa Rex. A ripple can be felt for miles as something incredibly strong and just shy of prestige class awakens from its deep slumber. In the corner of a sealed chamber a metal and glass chamber shudders and then cracks with the next pulse of reiatsu of the awakening being. There is a deep indigo glow that flows out of each of the cracks in the chamber. A liquid oozes out of the machine and pours out onto the dusty tiles below. "WRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYY!" cries the occupant as he beats on the chamber until it crumbles. A small being floats up out of the chamber, dripping in a saline solution and glares angrily at the world around him. The being is in appearance a young lad of perhaps four or five. This appearance is highly deceptive as he is the source of the reiatsu a power level of nearly five hundred and rising. "Where ... am I?" he looks around the ruined laboratory. "..." A frown crosses his face as he floats there in mid-air. "Who ... am I?" His brow furrows as a rage begins to build. "Koryuu. I shall be Koryuu ... This ... place ... is where I come from?" That last part is marked with a hesitant tone of uncertainty, but he has made his mind up based on the evidence around him. "Yes. It is." He lowers himself to the floor and makes way over to the cobwebbed and neglected drawers. Various tools and items fly out of the drawers as he digs through them. The lad finally comes upon something of interest. Clothing. He puts them on and stares at his reflection in the two-way mirror. This will not do. "Too big! Too big!" Koryuu slaps his hands over his mouth in shock of his juvenile voice and manner of speaking. He growls and slams his fist through the mirror, opening a way into the observation room. This angry child then proceeds to break every object within eyesight out of rage and confusion. "HYYYYYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU~!" he howls out in a classic hollow cry. A hapless hollow looter finds himself in the line of fire and is given no chance to escape. A Dos Cero quickly incinerates him. Koryuu pants as he is still unused to using his powers and throwing tantrums like this. "Dang it ... I wanted to ask him something. Stupid weak toy." Tiring of this place, he instinctively opens a Garganta into the human world. "I want to play."
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