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 Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 9:34 pm
☆═━┈┈━═☆ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █RѳSΊTѦ DҼSҼSρEℜAℭIѳN█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁   "If you weren't in despair before...."
Rosita was not one to ignore a favor that had been done for her. Not only that, she also liked her display of power. Rosita took the proffered hand as she replied, "I'm more than happy to accept." She then leaned in ever so slightly and quietly said, "I can be your eyes and hears amongst the eximo."
"...you will be now."
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 9:40 am
________▌█ ☢ Demonique ☢ xxxxxxxxxxxx☆ → Keeper of Time ☆ xxxxxxxxxxx ✗ Allistair ✗ This world. Is mine for the taking
I'll strip it to the bone.
Til there's nothing left for the buzzards.
...
Nothing, not even enough for the maggots to call theirs. ┗━━━━━━━━━┛
Allistair applauded the show in front of him. "I take it back this is far more entertaining than the human." He said with a sadistic grin. A cat fight was something all men enjoyed but especially Allistair. He watched as the red head nearly got her just deaserts as the busty blonde nearly ripped her into with her cero but ofcoarse there is always a party pooper. The Dios Segundo broke the fight up with ease, and even lectured them.
Quite the beauty with the power behind it. He curious what else she could pull off, or pull in. He couldn't help his gaze, as authoritive tone drew it in. He'd admired power, beauty and respect and this one had it all. His kind of woman but before got too head over heels; he stopped and thought again with the look she gave everyone. She looked as if she'd eat them alive, even those of her class. "What..a..woman." Allistair found himself saying as she climbed off the table and Minerva returned to their plane.
His eyes moved over to Lucas and scuffed. "Don't be such a suck up." He said teasingly. Then towards Rosita. "Awe now you want to be obidient." He laughed in his seat nearly falling out of it.
┏━━━━━━━━━┓ █Current form: Normal ▌Current Condition: Entertained ▌Target Desired: None █ Enjoy your days well.
Whats yours is mine.
...
Whats mine is mine.
There's nothing for you. O O C ;
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 9:56 am
LucasLegatoLos Cincos Dios
Dios Quinta"I have chosen my path, I shall walk down the road of darkness,After he had greeted Minerva, Lucas then heard what Allistair said. "A suck up, you say?" he asked as he did not even take the time to look at him. "Addressing a fellow Dios in a proper and dignified way, is being a suck up? You are just too rash and vulgar to comprehend such etiquette. I really do pity you, Allistair. You just like some of the other Eximo, have a lot of power, but are too naive and rash to be of any use to our Lord." Lucas replied as he crossed his arms and opened his eyes, "What a poor excuse of an Arrancar, you are trash nothing more and nothing less" Lucas said as he then closed his eyes again. "One should learn to watch his tone as well. Because I unlike the other Dios, will not hesitate to strike down one of my own, if they don't fall in line"
[OOC: ] and so my heart will be forever encased in the dark as well" ____________________________Zanpakuto:
Halcón
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 3:21 pm
●Cero
● ▆ ▆Lluvia de Cero
● ▆ ▆ Regeneration ʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀ
Cadmee was beginning to grow twitchy. Sure, the danger had been averted by a nice looking lady's intervention, but two other men looked as though they were about to start something. He was having second doubts about whether or not having them as companions were a good idea especially if they were so quick to anger. Some looked uncaring and simply sat there despite all the commotion. He highly doubted any of them would bat an eye if someone decided to eat him as a snack. Discreetly, the boy tugged at Azazel's hakama before whispering, "What is everyone here for?" Sure, this place looked nice, but there were too little escape route for his liking and making one didn't look simple at all.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 4:50 pm
 It was just her luck. Her rotten luck at that. A Las Cincos Dios had to ruin her fun with this arrancar. The woman had moved almost too fast for Anya to react. However she did successfully extinguish her cero by withdrawing her hand to avoid being trapped in the sub-dimension along with the explosion of her attack. Trapped within the caja negacion, time would pass by. However after a few hours Anya would finally break free from the sub-dimension before landing on the floor with a small thud. As her feet touched the ground, she pointed an accusing index finger towards the female Las Cincos Dios. "Hey we were having a little fun is all, why'd you have to ruin that.." The woman whined before lazily brushing her hair from her forehead, revealing small white beads that peeked from underneath her hand. They were remnants of her hollow mask, and she never really showed unless she were fiddling with them out of sheer boredom. For a second, she glanced around at the newcomers that had arrived in the time she had been trapped in the Caja Negacion. "Geeze I must have been in there a while." She sighed before taking a seat at the table along with the rest of the arrancar. She had grown really bored now. There was nothing to do. "I wish that old geezer would just hurry up already, I'm growing restless now." She complained. Surprisingly, in each of the times she spoke, there had been not even the slightest hint of anger after what had just happened. The only thing she seemed to be interested in at the moment was getting into some action. But there was nothing going on, at least not in the Throne Room. None of these arrancars had any enthusiasm. They seemed to busy caught up in the authority for the higher ups. Not that Anya had no respect. She only figured that while the Hollow King was absent, she was free to do whatever she pleased.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 3:30 am
Revel in Ecstasy...--------Minerva Antolk  
Rosita's change in attitude wasTo Minerva's liking as she'd lean in to whisper into her ear Minerva would clasp her free hand about behind Rosita's head. Taking the moment to whisper to her as well, "Well that's so kind of you. I'd appreciate that but I'd also appreciate you giving me this body of yours. Think about it sweet heart", this didn't mean exactly that minerva was specifically interested in Rosita more than any other Arrancar, but rather her personality was rather lucid when it came to sex. She'd wanted to both love and maim her partners and this gave her a nature that could be best compared to that of a black widow. Ending on that note Minerva would gently Kiss Rosita's cheek as she'd pull away and turn her gaze towards her fellow Los Cincos Dios, Lucas. Still ever the silent type and proud in his stature Minerva liked that he'd ben somewhat nice to her over the consistent distance he'd kept himself from most everyone. This pleased her and out of that she'd fabricated something of a greater friendship between them. Though in truth she'd never known an ounce of information about Lucas, well other than what physically obvious traits she could guess at. taking recognition of Lucas's comment she'd reply in kind with a smile and a wave, "Why hello there Lucas. You're looking well, though you should interact with use more let everyone know a little about you."
After she'd been don addressing Lucas it would seem one of the Eximo more interested in her would begin to send lusty glances at her given to her power and appearance. This fact didn't bother Minerva one bit. It rather pleased and she'd of replied to his actions with an invite but the squabble between Lucas and him had averted her mind set from the thought to another. " Well this might turn into a contest if you two keep up and I wouldn't bet on you Exiomo. Despite Lucas's lower rank than me the Dio's aren't too far off in power from one another. He very well can give me a challenge and with his skills might even win, I wouldn't test your luck just yet. If you want to contest with Lucas here I'd say stabing him in the back would be the best way to do it. though that might not be your cup of tea it sure as hell would interest me for the moment..." lookng over to Lucas as she'd walk in between the two's line of sight of one another. " Though that's just me joking around, knowing Lucas you'd never get the chance. He doesn't trust anyone." She'd laugh about it as her eyes would look around to see what the other Arrancar were up to. Spotting the Trecer and taking this moment to wave at him she'd notice a little arrancar hiding by his leg and just then would sonido her way over to him in a flash kneeling in close to grab the little arrancar and press him close to her bussom. " Why aren't you~ cute...Azazel where have you been hiding this one. he's so cute I feel like I might eat him right here and now."
By the time Minerva had gotten around to this Anya had finally broken free of the Caja negacion. Returning to the group calm rather than angry at the fact that Minerva had to separate her from Rosita before she'd taken the chance to rip the other woman apart. A spoil sport effort Minerva wasn't likely to do too often but this being one of the very first meetings this new assembly of Arrancar she'd wanted everything to be calm and sorted out for her new lord to be greeted by something of a confident looking and organized group of arrancar. She was at least sure that the Los Cincos dios would hold their tempers or urges to kill, though in truth once the Dios Primera arrived she couldn't' promise that destruction wouldn't follow soon after, a little quip could ver well leave the room decimated but that was worse case scenario...well maybe a portion of the worst. Looking over towards Anya as she'd squeeze tight about the little Arrancar Cadme. minerva would react to Anya's words with a it of a confused expression as if she'd been at a loss for what she was talking about. " Well I'm not sure who you are, but I think you' best try playing nice for now and wait on our god with a bit of maturity. Old bones move rather slow, but doesn't make them hit any less hard. Your fun as it were would disturb the setting...mood little Arrancar mood. It's rather important you know and blowing things up and then having the gal to think it's okay to leave things messy in the presence of your god is just rude. Yet again I've no time for teaching manners.Try talking to others without the venom I can hear in your receded emotion as see if you can't benefit from the exchange. Other than that I'd warn you once not to try something like that again, timeouts aren't the only thing I'm good for." Minerva would look away and again move to snuggle Cadme now trying to get a scent for him. "I'll be remembering you now little one."
((OOC: ))
...A nd feed till there's nothing left
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 8:34 am
●Cero
● ▆ ▆Lluvia de Cero
● ▆ ▆ Regeneration ʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀ
One thing for sure, the young Arrancar had not expected to be smothered by soft flesh. On the bright side, this Minerva that had caught him was not some blood thirsty demon. At least, not on the surface, but Cadmee started squirming when she voiced her desire to eat him. Luckily, she was distracted by the reappearance of another lady and promptly let go of him. Her behavior let him confused and dazed since acts of affections had been rather rare amongst hollows, but things had changed so much that he wouldn't be surprised if hollows started befriending humans. Maybe this was an Arrancar way of greeting each other? Yea, he was probably just too jumpy for his own good. "Uh, thanks, but who are you guys?" Although he had received a short briefing from Azazel, Cadmee was still confused about all this Eximo and Dio thing that seemed so important to the people in this room.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 10:06 am
________▌█ ☢ Demonique ☢ xxxxxxxxxxxx☆ → Keeper of Time ☆ xxxxxxxxxxx ✗ Allistair ✗ This world. Is mine for the taking
I'll strip it to the bone.
Til there's nothing left for the buzzards.
...
Nothing, not even enough for the maggots to call theirs. ┗━━━━━━━━━┛
"Rash and Vulgar?" Allistair scuffed after repeating what commented against him. "You think just because you speak with an air of refinery that those below you are unetiquette. I don't need your pity, nor do I care for it. If I want anything I'll take it but not even your words are of interest nor your rank. You talk big but your only two ranks up from me, thats not that far of a margrine so don't act as if your the Hollow King himself." He chuckled a bit while shaking his head. "It's funny how you can dish out so many insults just from a simple comment as 'Suck up'. I must've struck a nerve or something." Allistair laughed at Lucas. "Don't worry it won't be too long before you'll be on your knees kissing my a** too." He said laughing.
Though his bit of enjoyment was halted as the Dios Segundo spoke. Once again she managed to beckon his attention with no trouble at all. As if he'd follow her a** into hell, and be happy if she'd left him. "Don't get me wrong, but he got his head so far up his own a** that he wouldn't see it coming if I'd wanted to strike him down no matter if it was from behind or not." He said ending it at that. Anything else Lucas would have to say would fall upon deph ears.
┏━━━━━━━━━┓ █Current form: Normal ▌Current Condition: Entertained ▌Target Desired: None █ Enjoy your days well.
Whats yours is mine.
...
Whats mine is mine.
There's nothing for you. O O C ;
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 2:34 pm
☆═━┈┈━═☆ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █RѳSΊTѦ DҼSҼSρEℜAℭIѳN█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ "If you weren't in despair before...."
Rosita couldn't wrap her mind around what this woman wanted. She wasn't interested in anyone at all. All she wanted was to bathe in the blood of her enemies and then help rule over the world of the living with an iron fist. However, this woman wanted more than just her services as the Eximo Trecera of the Eximo Espada. She would most definitely think about it and possibly even ask what exactly she wanted. Rosita decided to stand next to Minerva just in case the foolish arrancar tried to attack her again. It wasn't that she was scared it was that she didn't want to cause a disturbance at the first meeting of the most powerful beings in all of Hueco Mundo.
"...you will be now."
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 3:42 pm
 ---Diego Vasterriez------Eximo Espada : Primera---Diego became more and more impatient with every passing second that he was forced to wait for the head of the arrancar to arrive. His gaze shifted from let to right watching all the arrancear that were there interact in their own different ways, some more violent or sensual than others, and all the while his soft foot tapping became more static and faster. The muscles in his body tensed up slightly and he looked around the room faster than he was a moment ago. In his mind, speed was youth and his greatest fear was to grow old and being forced to sit here and wait without being able to move around freely was one of the worst experiences of his life. His breathing speed up now and sweat began to develop on his forehead like he was in a state of extreme tension. Looking around at everyone else and how calm they could stay in this closed off room and sit so patiently, except for that one other member who got too rowdy before, he would only wonder how but his mind was going into shambles. He sped up faster and faster, his tapping foot was now a blur on the end of his leg and his eyes never focused or stayed focused on the same spot for even a second. Then all the sudden, he froze. He stopped looking around frantically, his foot stopped tapping, he was just still. Then he fell forward over the table slamming his face on the section of table in front of him. 
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 5:55 pm
 ♚ A z a z e l x A m a d o r
T e r c e r a x D i o s
What a meeting this turned out to be. It hasn't even started yet and the exmino are already fighting each other. How childish. At the same time, it was amusing. You wouldn't be able to tell the difference from them and prepubescent children. As the entire scenario took place, Azazel couldn't help but smirk in pure enjoyment. Minerva always knew how to put on a good show. Out of all the arrancar, she would have to be his favorite. She was strong, beautiful, and shared the same odd sense of humor as Azazel. Not only that, but they both shared the location of their hollow holes: Placed dead center of their foreheads. They could practically be brother and sister. Azazel shifted his attention away from the two woman arrancar. Their bickering was getting rather annoying now. Scanning the room once more, he realized almost all the arrancar were present. The only one missing were the Dios Primera and the Termino himself. Luther, the Dios Primera, was one arrancar Azazel would avoid. Not that he's scared of his strength, it was just they're personalities never really clicked. Both him and Azazel saw the world in two different views. Luther always leaving a path of destruction. It's amazing how Azazel hasn't gone completely mad. Or maybe he's already insane and is just living in this hell hole he called home.
Azazel attention was stolen from Minerva as she approached both him and Camdee. He could feel his tiny hands tug on his hakama. This only annoyed Azazel. Like most woman, she was practically thrilled to see a small adorable child. She was a sucker for a cute face. He couldn't help but retort to her actions towards Camdee.
"Don't smother the boy now Minerva..." he said in a calm tone.
A soft bang coming from the table rung through his ears. The Eximo Primera? Just what was his problem? Is he that anxious to have this meeting started? Azazel scoffed as he made his way through the room and towards the seat across from the primero. Pulling the large marble chair out, he sat down and placed both his elbows gently on the white table. He turned his head slightly to the right and laid his head into his hand which was balled up into a fist. Tapping rhythmically with his other free hand, Azazel kept his eyes on the Primeros face down head. In a more playful, but mocking tone, he spoke towards the rather weary man.
"Diego Vasterriez... Is that right? Is there something bothering you? Something on your mind? ... "
He began to tap harder on the table. Just watching the man sleep on the table irritated him. Azazel didn't care for his well being, nor did he care for anyone of the other arrancar. He was alone, and he preferred it to stay as so.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 6:58 pm
---Diego Vasterriez------Eximo Espada : Primera---Diego slowly turned his head to the side while still keeping it on the table-top in a motion that made his neck seem like it moved like clockwork. After his head was fully turned towards the male arrancar next to him, he opened his mouth slightly. "So...s...low..." He said slowly. His eyes had a dead expression and every muscle in his body was limp like he had no energy left. "But...both...er?" A moment passed of him just lying there lifeless than he almost instantly snapped out of his funk and sat up gaining a sudden burst of energy. "Bother? Bother? Nothing is a bother except that you all can sit here like this and do nothing when time is moving!" He put his arm around Azazel and lened towards him. "Alright now Azazel, I think, So tell me how all you can sit here like this and do nothing at all I find it completely amazing at all I mean time is going on and on and yet you can somehow manage to waste it with sitting still or being all slow and getting older and older..." He began to pick up the pace of everything he was doing now moving away from Azazel and standing behind his own chair. "Butwhenitcomesdowntoitallyoucandoismovearoundandkeepmovingcauseslowingdownisnotanoptionoryoudieandevery onefearsdeathorgrowingoldbuthereyouallaredoingnothinglikenothinghappenedorwillhappenandjust..." Diego was unaware that his words were running together so violently and then he slammed his hands on the table and glared at Azazel for a moment or two. "...What were we talking about now?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 10:52 am
 Eximo OctavaThe sound of the deliberate padding of feet announced the Octava long before his tall, lean, muscular form was ever visible once silence had reclaimed the room that was his destination. However it was far longer before then that the bluish haired male had caught wind of all the commotion. After all, it seemed that things were quite excited within the Meeting Room and he had paid rapt attention to it all. This told the Arrancar all he needed to know as it made blatantly obvious that Ganga, their White King, had not yet arrived. Sometimes that man could be so irritating. The Octava hoped he did not make it a habit to be late for his own meetings. All the same he approached and made himself known to his 'comrades', entering nearly fully informed of what had transpired.
With a small superficial smile that Caelum wore all too convincingly, the Transcendent Arrancar presented himself to the other Arrancar and greeted them all with an incline of the head. His eyes bright and ever attentive, he surveyed the room for its inhabitants and noted with satisfaction that most everyone was present, and one whom he found to be of some appeal and interest. And what was this? A small boy as well? The Eximo regarded the boy with the slightest tilt of the head, his smile having vanished. Azazel must have found something interesting in the boy to have brought him to a place where most anyone would attempt to extinguish him. For that reason alone, Caelum decided to let the boy live until he could discern what use the boy might be to any of them. Moving on from the boy, Caelum looked to Minerva. There was always some pleasure to be had in taking in Minerva's well endowed form. She was indeed a beauty among the Arrancar. And he knew she too took some pleasure in the admiring of others, thus he never his hid his gaze from her. After indulging in that small pleasure, Caelum then swept his cold gaze over the other members, most of which he cared little to nothing for, before resting on Diego.
"Yare yare...."
The Octava murmured lightly. All were aware of Diego's utter hatred of being still and by his current condition, he had been in that dreaded state for some length of time. Walking further into the room, an air of darkness trailing behind him, Caelum made his way to the chair at the rear of the table and settled himself down elegantly. From his perch he had perfect view of all present and contented himself to simply observe the proceedings and enjoy the available eye candy.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 3:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 4:46 pm
 ~Hollow King~
"Silence." The Hollow King spoke both calmly and quietly as he entered the chambers of the Throne Room. An air of silence would follow behind as the man motioned through the room until he eventually made it to his throne. As he sunk into the large bone chair, he placed his hands on each side of the throne's arms. The chair itself was hard and bony, made specifically and purposely uncomfortable for anyone to sit down on it. His fingers fiddled across the edges of the throne's arms, eating through the bone like material as his eyes scanned the room with somewhat disappointment. He was far from happy. His powers had diminished in the last hundred years, and there was work to be done. He could remember the war as if it were yesterday. The war had been a long one, however at the end of the battle, the Hollow King had emerged victorious. Unfortunately his victory was short lived. Though he had one the war, the battle had left him in a state of rehabilitation. Seeing this opportunity, Soul Society moved in and finished off what remained of his crippled army. Still, they were no match for the Hollow King. And seeing that they could not defeat him with a head on force, they would seal his power away through a special seal. A kidou seal that constantly shaved away a great deal of his power over the years until he was completely reduced to nothing more than a menos class hollow. It was the Las Cincos Dios, leading commanders of his army, who had destroyed the seal and released him from his kidou bound prison. However he still hadn't returned to his former self. He was incomplete. All arrancar descended from a menos type of hollow. Gillian, Aduchas, and Vasto Lorde were all classified as menos. However, Ganga had been something else before he had been reduced to this 'menos' classification of hollow. Starting from nothing, the Hollow King climbed through the stages of evolution starting from gillian, to aduchas, and finally to vasto lorde before removing his mask, resulting in him becoming the strongest arrancar in Hueco Mundo. "It's been a long time my children." He spoke. His expression remained unchanged. "As all of you know, Soul Society is our main target. However there are stepping stones we must walk before conquering the next world. One of these stepping stones is conquering our own world." It was true. There were rogue arrancar that rebelled against the Hollow King's kingdom. He needed to reunite Hueco Mundo once more in order to heighten their chances of victory against Soul Society. "Hueco Mundo is the most powerful world of all worlds. Meaning once we conquer it, everything afterward will come as a breeze. Now then, I am a direct and straight to the point being, so I do take that there aren't any questions about this." With this he closed his eyes before leaning back into the throne. "There is a secret resistance forming on the outskirts of Las Noches territory known as the Rebeldes. See to it that they are destroyed. Lastly, any shinigami spotted in Hueco Mundo are to be taken out on sight as well as any arrancar without a number." With that statement, his eyes slowly opened before making contact with various arrancar in the room starting from the Las Cincos Dios to the Eximo. "You're all exceptionally powerful, I trust you will accomplish this without failure."
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