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 Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 10:31 am
Diablo en Musica 92
Lovely sample and tryout. I approve, I will PM you your predetermined skill levels soon. Thank you for your audition! ( O w O) Thank you, I will work on my profile as soon as I can.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 7:34 am
Still needing people? Guess I'll hop in on this thing.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 7:45 am
I been inviting, but no one is biting ( > 3 < )
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 12:33 pm
Diablo en Musica 92 I been inviting, but no one is biting ( > 3 < ) -Bites-
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 6:36 pm
Username: Reiko Zena
RPC Name: Reiko Zena
Position Applying For: His Majesty!
Why do you want the post? Simple, I like the Quincy. BUT, I do like to help the guild slowly but surely riiiiise from the dead, to become something worth joining. Dunno what else to say here.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample:
The chilling howl of each hollow echoed all across the landscape, the crying and moaning of the mindless creatures all over town. Reiko stood atop of a water tower as he watched the landscape as the black creatures wreaked havoc. The wind shifted as the black haired man let out a slow sigh and shifted his footing on the tower as he rose his left arm as his cross dangled from around his wrist with its chain intertwined in his fingers. An ethereal bow formed then, white in color, as the Quincy drew back the the chained cross as an approaching hollow came forth. Its chilling cry was headache inducing by the quincy was not phased as he released the tension of his spiritual bow.
Slicing through the air just as the bear like hollow was struck thus in the open mouth as it came prowling up the tower. The chilling cry was no more as his pure energy killed and ripped apart the creature. Unlike the shinigami's way of purifying, his method slain the hollows completely. One... Reiko thought as he swiped a seele schneider from his belt as another Hollow crawled up the tower. Gathering energy at the feet, he achieved the god-step and flickered out of existence for only a brief second as he reappeared on the hollow's back side, arm out as the humming white 'blade' cleaved the next hollow in two.
Erase the filth. Reiko thought as he nocked the seele onto his spiritual bow as his prime target came into his vicinity. An Arrancar already in its Resurrection form. Sickly and green as it was, the creature was quick as it already covered the distance across the sky and straight to himself. A buzz came from the arrancar as he assumed the hollow-being was more like an insect.
"Strike down the quincy!" The creature called out once Reiko flickered out of the Arrancar's path once more and manifested right above both the arrancar and another swarm of hollows. The quincy leader was however parallel to the ground below as his spiritual bow was drawn back all the way with the seele. Two came his way but yet they did not move once more as the seele arrow ripped through their bodies at the same time...
(( WIP ))
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 10:07 am
I've noticed no activity with the Visoreds, and I want to bring them back.
Username: Aurelius Pendragon
RPC Name: Aerik Pendragon
Position Applying For: Visored COmmander
Why do you want the post? I like Visoreds? And They were once an Active part of this guild.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample:
The sunshine poured down upon the Captain of the Second Division, warm like each day before it this season. Days like this were frequent as of late, but still Aerik was supsicious. Suspicious of the warm day, and its warm embrace. He was suspicious of the green grass, and the blue sky. What could cause such a suspicion? Aerik was not sure. Today seemed to transcend each day before it. Like today was a marker for something different. Like today was the day of reckoning for him. As he walked, he couldn't help but continue glancing over his shoulder, like he was being watched. Watched... By Translucent eyes on a translucent body. By some Lonely god, preying upon him, and his fears. His fear that there might be someone who could get the better of him. Who could beat him at his own game, one which he had mastered long ago. Could it be that he was getting rusty without practice, and someone was indeed getting the better of him? Possibly. But it was probably just hokum. Aerik was the best in Soul Society. No one should be able to challenge him in his own game. At least... Not anyone from Soul Society.
Aerik kept walking. It was as though for every step he took, the looming feeling that he was being watched got stronger, then weaker, then even stronger, then weaker. Like a bouncing ball with an increasing acceleration. It might just be some other Captains attempting to get the best of him, but he didn't think even the Captain Commander could sneak up on him. Izzy was powerful, but he wasn't sneaky. That was Aerik's job. And he was good at it too. Extremely good at it. Not to toot his own horn, or anything. Aerik walked through his Squad's Training grounds. It was early, but there were already a few from his squad out and about, attempting to become stronger. To take a higher seat within his Squad. They would all stop and bow at him as he passed, and he would just smile and wave at them, a sign for them to continue their work. There were also members of the Elite Stealth squad that were just sitting around, playing cards. With no work, the elite had nothing to do. Literally nothing. Soul Society was quiet. And that was another thing that worried Aerik. It was too quiet. And maybe these eyes that he felt watching him, were really just a melancholic foreshadowing for what was to come. Aerik wondered if any of the other Captains had felt this way. Or if it was just him, and he was just being paranoid.
Regardless of how he felt, Aerik kept a calm composure. It would be unwise if someone of Aerik's status were to lose his mind, or feel anything other than Calm. especially around his squad. Being who he was, he couldn't afford any mistakes in his presentation to the rest of the soul society. While Anger may get the better of him, it wasn't one of the things that could sway his men's views on him. Anger may be one thing, but to be able to keep a calm head in the middle of a mission, where one mistake could lead to being noticed-and worse, killed-, Aerik had to keep constant vigilance in the way he presented himself. And he always had to show those around him that he was the best at what he did. A screw up would only mean one thing in his position. And that was 'To find someone better.' While he was powerful, if he couldn't do his job, then someone would have to be brought in that could. And in part, that is another thing that worried Aerik about this odd feeling he'd been having as of late. But it was too odd for him to want to bring it up with Izzy.
"A successor must be chosen." Aerik stopped. A chill had hit him. And it was not good. He had heard that. And as he calmly looked around, he knew that he was the only one that had. Aerik took a deep breathe. Now... now he was scared. Not in a freezing sort of way. It was a fear that meant only one thing. Something had set its sights on him, and he was powerless against it. He would fight until his last breathe if he had to. But he had a feeling this thing had other plans for him. Aerik quickly turned and stepped forwards, shunpoing away.
He arrived at his office, putting his palms down upon his desk. He was sweating profusely. And he wasn't sure what he was going to do. None of the other Captains could help him. They might believe him to be mad, and he would be worse of then when he had started. There was only one thing he could do. This thing was pressing down upon his conciousness. It was forcing him into a sleep. He didn't want to listen to it. But... It was so persuasive. Aerik didn't want to do as it said, but he found himself unable to resist any longer. He started to realize what was happening. It was taking him. Moving him. And then all was black.
He awoke in the middle of a field, his entire body ached. And He realized he was body was exhausted. But as he lay there, now awake, he could feel his inner world starting to merge with the real world, and a disgusting face staring at him as he blacked out once more. He awoke, or rather, he opened his eyes in his inner world. But it wasn't at the same time. He realized now that where-ever he was, His surroundings had taken on the likeness of his inner world. He was both Dreaming, and he wasn't.
Before him, stood a thin wisp of a man that he knew instantly to be himself. But it wasn't. It was as though he were looking at a ghost of himself. The creature was smiling at him. "What are you. Are you the one that brought me here?" He called to the creature. What happened next... Well it scared the s**t out of him. Not literally of course.
"Aerik..." A voice from beside Aerik said. Aerik almost jumped out of his skin. Something had snuck up on him. But it hadn't he didn't sense it, because it was a part of him. It was his Zanpakuto. Aerik saw a man. An Angel. It was Sono Tenka Anei, The spirit of his Zanpakuto. Aerik bowed his head in respect. This being of immense power was the reason he was where he was today. It was began with him. "Aerik, This is no time to bow your head. This is your enemy. Whatever took you implanted you with something... Evil. It is the power of a Hollow. And this is your Hollowfication. He is a part of you now. But if you don't beat him, then the inner Hollow will take over, and you will die. Do you understand me?"
Aerik stared at his Zanpakuto's spirit in awe. Could this be true? Was This what he had been feeling all along? Aerik was no longer the Second Division Captain. He was a now a corrupted Shinigami. A Visored. And this was his trial. Aerik turned to face his opponent. He drew his blade. Stealth would not help him here.
"Hey, Jackass. I know I'm pretty and all, but why don't you actually try something, ********> The Anti-Aerik was almost exactly like Aerik, except in personality.
"You may have my face, but you don't have my heart." Aerik called back, and the distance between them closed in under a second.
Blade clashed with blade, as two mortal foes squared off against each other, each only a foot a part, a smile creeping onto their faces. A worthy match indeed. The battle was quick, and any lesser man would be unable to keep their eyes on them as they danced around each other at high speeds, blade meeting blade.
Aerik had felt his his mind snap from his body when the fight began. They were no longer in the real world. This was entirely Aerik's mind. Whatever was happening to his body now, Aerik couldn't tell. But he could only guess. He couldn't lose. Not to this... beast. There was no telling what might happen if he were to lose.
Aerik had to gain the upper hand. The fight raged on for countless minutes, until the rang up to hours. How long were they fighting? Aerik didn't know. He couldn't tell They were too evenly matched. But there was one thing for certain, like Aerik, this creature was holding back. "It's time... To bring up the heat..." And Aerik brough this blade outward, puting two fingers on the hilt, watching as the Hollow-Aerik did the same. "Do you really think you can use my power?" Aerik's eyes widened. his power? He thought to himself. The Hollow-Aerik laughed. "Haven't you noticed? or were you fighting too hard?" Aerik looked around. Sono Tenka Anei was gone. The Hollow-Aerik laughed harder. "That's right. As you wear down... I will slowly absorb you..." Aerik shook his head Slowly, and called out: "Fusenmei Tenka Anei!" He watched his blade change slightly, becoming lighter. But he knew. He watched as the Hollow-Aerik did the same.
Aerik faced off against the Hollow-Aerik. But something wasn't right. He watched the other Zanpakuto. "Hey Jackass, if you keep watching my sword, You'll lose yours." Aerik looked to his hand, and his eyes grew wide. His Zanpakuto was disappearing. Aerik dropped it. It wasn't real. He backed up, taking a fighting stance. "Just give up, Shinigami. You're through." Aerik was breathing heavily now. But not because he was tired. He'd had enough surprises. But what came next, he wasn't expecting.
The Hollow-Aerik smiled a devilish grin "And with this... I grasp my victory" And Fusenmei Tenka Anei came forwards. Aerik's heart dropped. He knew his own stance. "I Shall Focus Intensity. Ban... KAI!" Aerik felt his lose rise in his chest as his own Zanpakuto changed-in the hands of another- to Bankai. He watched as the Hollow-Aerik changed, wearing his Bankai's clothing. And as his Zanpakuto became naught but a hilt. And watched as the light energy escaped it, forming a blade up pure energy. The Color though was not blue, but Red. And Aerik knew. He knew then that this was not his Zanpakuto. And what was corrupted, may become uncorrupted.
Aerik Ran forwards, surprising the Hollow-Aerik, but not enough that Aerik could get a punch in. The Hollow-Aerik went for a stab, and that was just what Aerik wanted. He focused not on disarming the false him, but to grab his Zanpakuto. "This is not yours." And Aerik's hand came to the hilt. Only for a brief moment, but that's all he needed. Aerik's energy fused with the blade, causing the Hollow-Aerik to drop it, and Aerik to catch it. Aerik felt the power around him as he changed. He now looked as he should when he was in Bankai. He looked up at the Hollow-Aerik, who was now scared. Aerik smiled. "You will go back whence you came. And at that the Hollow-Aerik smiled. "I am a part of you." And the Hollow-Aerik rushed him. Aerik stabbed, catching the Hollow-Aerik in the gut. He watched as the Hollow-Aerik turned to spirit dust, and was absorbed by the blade. This was a part of Aerik now. As he felt the energy flow through him, something reacted. And his face began to feel as though it was melting. Aerik cried out in pain, though there was none. It was as though his Hollow energy were forcing itself out. And it was. Aerik fell down beside a reflective surface. A mask was forming. And he knew. He was a visored.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 3:08 pm
Username: Shishawoikasu
RPC Name: Takizawa, Katsuo
Position Applying For: Visored (Previous Captain)
Why do you want the post?" I saw that Visored spots opened up recently and it's just the kick I need to get motivated.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample:
Katsuo strolled through Akihabara, his head whipping around in thought on what to buy next, the chatter of citizens could be heard from within the buildings that lined the street. Katsuo ignored most of it, however, little bits of useful information did catch his attention; the mention of a 'Limited Edition Onii-chan I love you!'; a popular Japanese eroge. Raising his head, Katsuo peered around, "Eroge...Eroge...Eroge..." he chanted, inspecting the windows of the surrounding stores, searching for advertisements for the current on-going special. His eyes lighting up as he spot the beautiful glorious immaculate divine poster illustrating the games relaunch, sprinting inside the store Katsuo snatched the item off the shelf. Admiring the limited edition cover art before flipping it to read the back, "Four new routes, three special endings, dozens of never before seen scenes, as well it comes with a hand-painted 1/8 figurine of 'TSUKIKO, YUSA' with interchangeable 'OUTFITS'!!!" Katsuo exclaimed as tears ran down his face in joy. Turning around, he walked up to the cashier, placing the magnificent bundle up on the counter, a large grin on his face knowing that soon the item would be his. The cashier picking up the box, in search of the barcode, before sliding it across the counter top scanner and pressing a series of keys on the computer. Katsuo's jaw dropped "WHAT?!" as the price showed up on the LED display, ¥50,039 "Such an amazing deal!" he said as he pulled out his wallet, taking out five ¥10,000 bank notes. Extending his hand out towards the cashier, who was just about to complete the exchange, when suddenly Katsuo felt a powerful reiatsu directly above him closing in and fast. A figure slammed through the building, the roof of the establishment exploded as if it was hit by a small asteroid. As the figure got closer, time seemed as if it slowed Katsuo. The figure's feet came into his view, just within arms reach. Katsuo face filled with fear as he saw the figure's legs nearing the precious item. First, he watched in horror as the top of the box caved in, giving little resistance to the immense force.
The figure now stood in front of Katsuo; A man with light skin that seemed slightly parched. His features, where slightly eccentric due to his heightened proportions. With a thin face that features somewhat high cheekbones and a slightly pointed chin, his appearance is heavy with angles. In order to soften the presence of his looks, the man had brown hair out into a chin-strap beard that lined the sharp corners of a strong jawline, framing his face. His eyes, a rich, wild hazel, are deep-set, sunken within the weary bags of a man who does not sleep. "Captain Katsuo, or should I say pre.." The man began to speak before being cutoff by Katsuo. A fist flew into the man's face, sending him out of the area just as fast as he had entered. The man flew back, slamming through several building until coming to a halt several hundreds of meters away. The sounds from the plastic game case and disk snapping still resonated in Katsuo's mind. He kneeled down, sifting through the rubble before coming to the dreaded sight. He lifted the figurine off the ground, it was covered in dirt and missing an arm, a single tear fell from katsuo's face, this time it was a tear of true sorrow. "He'll pay for this," Katsuo swore. He clenched his fists before exiting his gigai and jumping after the man; his clothes now an old unkempt Captain's Haori and Shihakusho,consisting of a white shitagi layered underneath a black kosode and hakama, a pair of white tabi with waraji, and a white obi. This time, Katsuo noticed the man's attire; The man wore a black and white uniform that has become a staple for the race, the man was an arrancar, likely an espada due to his reiatsu level. Katsuo had not noticed before because the man was wearing a light brown trench-coat over his uniform, but now both his uniform and the vacant hole that takes up most of his stomach, from the bottom of his rib-cage to the top of his waist, were in full view. The man pulled himself to his feet, "and I was hoping this could be easy." The arrancar said, rubbing his head and drawing his sword.
Katsuo stood motionless, his blood boiling as the Arrancar spoke, gripping his Zanpakutou's by the hilt, pulling them out of their sheathes. "Oscillate." he said with a surge of reiatsu, skipping over his shikai; he didn't plan to let this man live for much longer. As he released his bankai, his tanto's began to radiate reiatsu, spiritual energy flowing over his arms, taking on the form of medieval gauntlets which ran all the way up his arms into shoulder guards; his kosode and shitagi vanishing, his obi turning a crimson red. Clasping his fist Katsuo flash stepped towards his despicable opponent, closing the distance between the two. Performing a spinning back fist, the back of Katsuo's gauntlet speeding towards the Arrancar as he got within range. The arrancar quickly raised his sword to block the attack, sliding across the ground from the force of the attack. If he had raised his sword a moment later the assailant may not have survived the attack. The arrancar looked at his sword for several seconds, the center of the blade cracked sudenly due to Katsuo's spinning back fist. Reiatsu began whirling around the arrancar in a visious cyclonic. His Zanpakutō snapped in two and suddenly founds itself caught up in the Reiatsu of its owner. It begins rapidly circling the espada, flipping wildly in the air in a stream of white and silver that can vaporize almost anything that comes too close. With this defending him, the arrancar said, “Stand Firm, Toro Paciente.”
As if to obey his order, the pieces of the flying Zanpakutō suddenly stops. For just a moment, it hovered in the air as if frozen in time. Then, like a bolt of lightning, it struck towards the arrancar’s midsection, where his Hollow-hole is seen surrounded by his white jacket. As soon as it made contact, orange-brown spiritual energy explodes outwards, pushing even the Captain-class Katsuo back from the sheer pressure. The silent arrancar who stood at the center of this whirlwind of power, lowering his head ceremonially as the dark colored energy becomes so thick that it completely obscures him from view. When the energy clears, the villain was kneeling down on one leg with his head pointed towards Katsuo. Two large horns protruded from his head, bull-like horns that begin horizontal and then point straight upwards nearly a foot. The horns connecting to a mask fragment on the enemy's hairline. The arrancar lifted his Zanpakuto; The Zanpakutō could not be any more different, Instead of a katana, he now holds a gunmetal-grey mace nearly as long as he is tall. Using sonído, the arrancar made his way towards Katsuo, appearing beside him and swinging towards his head. The arrancar's eyes widened as Katsuo turned his head to face him, a mask covering his face; a mostly white mask with blue marking down the forehead and across the eye holes, resembling that of a hollow's mask.
As his opponent's mace hurtled towards him, Katsuo lifted his right arm, blocking the attack with the back of his hand. Which he immediately proceeded a series of attacks, firing off a bala with each strike; a left hook to the Arrancar's temple, followed by a right jab to his larynx, then a left punch to the stomach, a right palm strike to the chest, a double palm strike, an axe kick with his right leg, a right kick to the opponent's side, a double karate chop below his ribcage, and a jab to the opponent's chest with his right hand extended. The attacks flowed together seamlessly, each strike leading into the next. Using all the strength he could muster, the arrancar desperately sonído'd, flying uncontrollably away from his deadly opponent, simply trying to make as much distance between them as possible. Unable to stabilize himself for a landing, the arrancar crashed, sliding and rolling across the ground. The arrancar laid on the floor, his hands on his throat and side as he violently coughed up blood. "This reiatsu," He said to himself before looking up towards Katsuo, "OH, I GET IT, SPLENDID" He laughed, his laugh being broken by rough uncontrollable coughing. "You're just like me" He continued, before explaining that just like he had taken away his mask to obtain power, Katsuo had acquired a mask to do the same.
Katsuo slowly approached the man, leaning down and grabbing his collar, lifting him into the air. The arrancar stared at Katsuo, closed his eyes and accepted defeat. "Do you realize what you've done?" Katsuo cried. The arrancar's eyes opened as Katsuo continued, "You destroyed 'Onii-Chan, I Love You'!" The espada looked at the man, completely baffled, "'Onii-Chan, I Love You'?" The arrancar questioned. "It's only the most popular eroge world wide, a true example of the greatness of the human race." Katsuo said, as if it was common knowledge and everyone should know what it is. Trying to explain, Katsuo told him "You play as a highschool student with three younger sisters and..." Katsuo ranted on and on about the awe and wonder that is 'Onii-chan, I Love You' before dragging the espada to a near by store, when Katsuo said the espada would pay for this, he meant it literally.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 3:11 pm
I need a good second in command. Approved
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 3:08 pm
Username: Yokai Yakuza
RPC Name: Raizen
Position Applying For: Primera
Why do you want the post?" I believe that with my rp abilities I would be the most capable of utilizing this position.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample:
(Flash back)
In the middle of the Menos Forest, a man walked alone despair. His body was young and strong, consisting of a lean yet muscular appearance. His clothes include a green headband, a green obi sash, and white pants. Accompanied by long, white hair, his facial features consist of a long, thin nose, canine teeth, and a pained, craving smile. He soon found himself in a new place.Shifting white sands, with a downcast sky that never shines, a quietly, deadly, haunting world seemingly being the keeper of everything inhuman and terrifying. Hueco Mundo. Vast screeches of clawing nails resounding unpleasantly. Gillians, Adjuchas, Vasto Lordes, making up the population with a malicious appearance and defiance of anything that is but….normal, and civil.There they attacked the man in droves.All of them thought they could take him on, but they were proven wrong. None could handle the intensity of his Spiritual Pressure,though he did gain injuries and lose his sword.
As he walked he suddenly brought his hand to his head.A crippling migraine banged against his head like loud drums. As it subsided, the man looked down. His eyes widened suddenly.His legs were red, and longer. His feet were in almost the same condition as his hands. They were pointed at the finger nails and covered in a white substance.A hand moved to his crown. He felt the horns that had grown.
However, that was only the beginning of his shock. His worse discovery yet had come when he looked at his chest…
A hole. An empty hole had formed.
A terrified yell ripped from his teeth. Is this what his father warned him of? Was this why his father abandoned his mother?
It had taken him a while, but the mans shock had subsided somewhat, which made leeway for an intense rush of curiosity. He had gotten up to explore the vast, desert-like wasteland.
The man continued walking, despite the pain it caused him. Then that's when it hit him. Hunger. Hunger none the likes he had ever felt before in his life. He craved something, but he wasn't sure what.As he got up, feeling the hunger stop for a moment. He groaned and looked up into the unnatural crescent moon in the sky.
''What is happening?'' he asked.
''Cha Ahahaha, you must my newbie then.'' A voice said behind him.
The man whirled around. Some sort of demon stood there before him. It had a body, like the man, but was red and holding a sword. Its eyes glowed and it cocked its head in amusement.
''What are you? Where am I?''the man asked.
''To answer your question you are a hollow.'' The new being said, stalking forward.
''A hollow?'' The man said
''A soul transformed either by feelings of loss and rage, or when attacked by another hollow. You're dead you know that?'' said the thing.
Dead. The man recoiled as he remembered.
''Ha! I bet you're feeling a terrible hunger now, am I right?'' the demon pressed forward.
''What about it.'' The man challenged the demon.
''It's what you hollows are. Hollowed out in hunger. You must consume souls to survive, human souls, or hollow souls, it doesn't matter.'' The demon-thing then suddenly lunged towards him, teeth and claws barred.
The man leapt to the side. ''What the hell are you doing!'' he demanded, sand spraying into the air as he skidded away.
''Heheh ehehehe You should have devoured the hollows in the forest.It's a dog-eat-dog world here. You either eat or you die!'' the thing laughed as it faded away.In a matter of moments hollows appeared over the sand dunes running at the man.
The man reached for his sword
Only to find out it was gone.
''What?'' he said in surprise. But the new hollow had little time to react as the first few Adjuchas pinned him down.Their leader smiled as he walked over the sand dune's his dripping jaws loomed closer with each second.
Then the man felt hunger surge up inside him. Suddenly he had to eat. He had to consume. He ducked inside the grip of a hollow that had pinned him,and pressed his teeth into an arm, and tearing it off in one powerful motion. He eagerly gulped down the meat as the other hollow fled backwards.
''What! T-This is impossible. No newborn hollow can be this stron-'' the leader of the Adjuchas was cut off by the mans jaws closing in on his head, cracking his mask. The man dove his face in, tearing the soft meat within. His canine teeth ripped and tore at the substance to relieve the hunger within him.
Blood and flesh flew over the sands as the man stumbled away. The hunger had been sated for now. He could think clearly. He looked up in horror at the crescent moon, horrified at what he had become. He could not be such a monster,yet it felt strangely natural.
He would become something more than a mere hollow. He would end this hunger.He swore it.Hours turned into days and days turned into weeks. The El nuevo hueco" (the new hollow) kicked up the sands as he ran through the endless white desert. At first he had tried to stop feeding. But eventually the hunger took over his sense of restraint and he'd turn feral and rip into any hollow he came across with the demon by his side laughing madly.
Gone was his initial morality. Instead it was replaced by ruthless cunning and bloodlust. It was the only way to survive in the hellish black and white nightmare of Hueco Mundo's desert.
The hollow came in all shapes in sizes, but they all tasted foul to El nuevo hueco, but it was the only substance he could find in this place. He had learned that it was called Hueco Mundo, and that apparently he could travel to the world of the living if he chose to. He didn't want to. That place held too many bad memories for him.
Memories. Apparently he was a rarity among the hollows. The few hollows he had spoken too had been shocked that he retained his human memories. They told him it wouldn't last long, in time he would forget his human self and lose his identity.
He refused to forget so easily.
I am Raizen Yakuzen. He mentally repeated as he leapt through the air. A spiny hollow looked up in surprise as his jaws closed in around his head. Raizen wrenched his jaws, tearing off the hollow's head as he guzzled the meat and blood inside.
New reishi filled him as he ripped into the flesh of the beast. Arms and legs where ripped and stuffed into Raizens hungry maw. Bones where kicked about and scatter'd into the alabaster sand. Blood dripped from his lips as he hurried along.
He began to hate this kind of existence.
Rihan.....my little brother.
He would not lose his memories.
Another hollow. This one was a wolf like with multiple eyes. It lunged in quick, trying taking off a bit on Raizen's flank before Raizen blocked the attack of the hollow and plunged his claws into the thing's side. The wolf-like hollow fell back. Raizens jaws closed in on the fallen beast as he ripped into the warm flesh below. He threw back its head, tearing deeper into the organs. He needed more. He always needed more thanks to that dammed hunger in him.
Mother. His heart wrenched at the memory of his dead mother, but the needed to remember. He would not lose himself.
More arms arced from above as Raizan dodged. A huge multi-armed hollow came crashing down at him, bladed tentacle arms lashed at him, but the Raizen grabbed one and wrenched it off. Then he tore off another one.
The hollow gave a bestial screech and lunged backward, trying to get away from him, but Raizen wouldn't allow it. He leapt after the thing, sinking his teeth into the back of the hollow, ripping through the spine and into the reishi-filled flesh inside. More and more did he gorge until he had his fill for now. He got up, his powerful body stretching as he looked around. He had to find a way to end this dammed hunger. He screamed out into the night his rage and frustration ad he charged off, kicking up a vast trail of sand behind him as he did so.
He had learned much in his short stay in Hueco Mundo. He knew of the Shinigami, the enemy to his race. Supposedly you could get purified by one of their weapons and sent to Soul Society, but among the hollows that was regarded as a poor fate.
"Why?" Raizen as the Demon only he could see.
There were many different reasons. Some said you became the slaves of the Shinigami.
There was no fairness to the hunger. Raizen tried to find out how to end it. He had heard rumors of being able to evolve into a higher breed of hollow called the Menos. Supposedly if you evolved to the highest grade of Menos, Vasto Lorde, the hunger would lessen to almost nothing. And there where more rumors, rumors that nobody was sure off. They said if you broke off your mask you would gain Shinigami powers and finally be freed from the hunger that consumed hollows. But it sounded strange to Raizen so he did not try it.
On day;if such thinks truly existed in this boundless desert.Great sand was kicked up into the air as Raizen ran through the sandstorm. Ahead scores and scores of hollows fought and ripped at each other. It was a bloodbath free-for-all with no sense of order or unity among them. Hollows fought and killed each other in own giant melee.
Raizen had an unexplainable urge to join in. He couldn't explain it, but he felt drawn to it. It was instinct.Almost as if he was born for it.
He leap on the back of a feline hollow and tore its guts out with a swipe of his claws, gulping up the remains as he did so. Then another deer-like hollow died with a whip of his tail. Two more ogre-hollows died in seconds as Raizen ripped and tore his way through the melee.
"Sand everywhere" he thought. He felt light flick on his back as someone clipped him. He lashed out, tearing off an arm. More hollow surrounded him, ripping and tearing at each other. One pair went down, the larger eating the smaller one. Raizen leapt on the larger one's back and ate him. He dove again into the swirling melee, ripping and tearing at hollow in order to feed himself. This current load would not satisfy him, he needed more.
Eventually the group of hollow grew smaller and smaller as the reiatsu concentration in the air grew heavier and heavier. Gradually the hollow began to merge and warp, flesh running as they grew together and fused into each other.
Reiatsu tore into the air, swirling sand around them as a new black shape merged from the sands as the mass of hollow souls grew together. A new humongous shape emerged from the sands and gazed out with empty eyes.
This new hollow was the size of several stories. It looked like it wore some sort of huge black cloak over its towering frame. Its face was a pale beak-like mask that jutted out. It gave a mindless roar and lurched of into the distance.
Raizen cursed the others luck.He still hasn't evolved! Why was that?
The Meno's Grande voice boomed across Los Noches
We're Stronger than all!"A voice screamed.
We can beat him now!. Another spoke.
"RAIZEN" It screamed!
" We'll eat you !" It laughed as it easily found Raizen and ate him.
Within the consciousness of the Gillian the souls fought and pushed against each other in an effort to exert dominance. Only one consciousness would emerge victorious here. Only one would evolve into a higher grade of Menos.
Raizen found himself floating in a sea of souls. There was no light. There no was sense of touch, Only a swirling sense of noise and chaos. Hundreds of souls pressed down upon each other, trying to gain dominance over one another.
No. Raizen said to himself. It would not end like this.
''I am Raizen Verensade Yakuzen!! Son of Makai and Yohime Yakuzen!'' He screamed.
''Who the hell are all of you!'' he screamed.
The voices moved about, never silencing, never stopped.
'' ''I am Raizen!'' He repeated again.
''I am Raizen!'' He repeated once more.
''And I will not fade away!''
Outside the huge Gillian lurched through the forest of Menos. Its jaws unhinged as it tore into the neck of another Menos ripping through the flesh there and eating as much Reiryoku as it could. He roared again and lurched forward once more.
Around it dozens of Gillian continued forward aimlessly. Gillian where dumb creatures, with the brains of dogs. They tended to form packs together and feast on each other from time to time and do little else than that.
Then the Gillian sized up and gave another ear-splitting roar. Reiatsu gathered and warped around it in crimson waves. Eventually the Gillian that swallowed Raizen began to shudder and warp, its mask changing into a skull like shape.
The Gillian glowed and shrank, compressing into a new, more humanoid shape. Red light washed through the forest of Menos. Eventually a new shape took form within the swirling sands and reiatsu. A humanoid shape lifted itself up.
It was white, like Raizens earlier hollow form, with red markings on its arms and legs. Its face was skull like, with a pair of wicked horns extending from the forehead. White hair spread out in a spiky wave from the rear of the mask.
Raizen Yakuzen opened his jaws and roared.
''I will not fade away!'' he screamed once more.
Then the hunger hit again. The newborn Adjucha looked around and leapt into the nearest Gillian, jaws stretching out to fell the great beast the Gillian screamed thrashing about as Raizen tore away chunks of flesh and continued to feed.
The hunger had not ceased in his new form and he had to continue to eat or he would revert back into a Gillian. He had no idea how much time had passed since he had died. It could be months, years, decades or even centuries.But he must keep eating, or else he would revert.
Raizen shuddered. To him that was a fate worse than death…or at least whatever forms of true death that hollows suffered. He had been rather horrified to learn that fate when he had become an Adjuchas. It meant he could not mess around.
If he let another hollow eat as piece of himself he would never be able to evolve.He would not fade away. He would retain his mind and memories. He would not die.
Makai Yakuzen. Rihan Yakuzen. Yohime Yakuzen. He remembered those names.
But wait, he thought there was one more person from his past.He groaned in frustration as he tried to remember them.
Yosuzume . The name came to him suddenly. He nodded. Yes that was his little sisters name. He had to remember his family.
A cry came through the forest of Menos. This in itself was nothing new. But a huge reiatsu burst that came along with it perked Raizens interest. He leapt down from the branches and ran through the forest quickly.
This new reiatsu was huge and refined in a way that Raizen had never experienced before. He peered across a clearing to see two lion-like Adjuchas under attack from some sort of insectiod Adjuchas. The lion-like Adjuchas nearly missed its head being taken off before it lunged forward again. But the insect-hollow batted both of the Adjuchas away. Then there was a flash and the insect seemed to fall away into two bloody halves.
A figure stood, a figure much smaller than Raizens massive height. To his shock the new hollow was roughly the size of a human. It looked like it was covered in some sort of bodysuit. The shape was female, that much he could recognize.
One of her arms held a small blade. Black hollow blood dripped from it into the sands as the being turned to look at Raizen who stepped out of the trees. He cocked his head in interest at her.
''I don't think I've ever seen a hollow protect another here.'' Raizen said. ''I've seen them form packs to hunt together, but never have I seen one protect one another.''
''I don't see what any business it is of yours.'' The female hollow said.
''I'm a curious guy. You can relax woman. I don't intend to fight any of you.'' He said.
''Can we eat him Lady Mukuro?'' the lion hollow asked. After a moment Raizen realized that Adjuchas was a female. Interesting,he thought.
The female, Mukuro shook her head.
''No. '' she looked at him. She had golden eyes he noticed.
''We fight together because we can be more than hollows. Female hollows are easy prey for the male ones. If we work together as a group we can survive.'' She explained.
Raizen was silent for a moment.
''You're a Vasto Lorde aren't you?'' he asked softly.
''You are correct.'' She replied.
''Tell me.'' Raizen began, his voice rising in hope. ''Does the hunger stop? Does it ever disappear once you reach that state?''
''No, it lessens, but it still exists. I rarely eat though.'' She offered.
Raizen's head hung low.
''I see'' he whispered.
He turned and fled through the forest.
''Should we pursue him?'' asked the lioness.
Mukuro watched the strange hollow disappear through the forest.
''No. There's something special about that one.'' She said
Raizen continued to leapt through the forest of Menos. Rage and frustration filled his heart. He wanted to escape it, to escape the damned hunger. He felt it stirring again. A hunger that he knew would not end and would gnaw away at him forever.
A tall, green-skinned Adjuchas with hammer-like fists looked up at him from a tree. Raizen landed on him, crushing its spine. Raizen then blocked a fist sent his way as he tore off a chunk of the Adjuchas's arm and sent it back. The Adjuchas screamed and lunged forward again, but this time Raizen leapt forward and tore out its throat with one swift blow. The thing gagged and staggered around as Raizens jaws opened and he went for the kill.
After Raizen finished up his latest meal he stood alone in the forest. He idly kicked a bone out of the way. What did he do now? If Vasto Lorde level couldn't end the hunger then what could?
Old rumors floated to the top of his mind. Supposedly if you tore off your mask you would gain Shinigami powers and end the eternal hunger. Raizens claws found purchase near his mask. Then he began to claw at it, then stopped.
No, it would probably best to amass as much power as he could first and become Vasto Lorde before he tested out that theory. In fact if he could meet hollows who had successfully torn off their masks it would be that much better to confirm that theory. Who knew what would happen if he tore off his mask and he didn't gain power and freedom from the hunger?
So, Vasto Lorde it was then. He sighed. It was going to be a long and difficult journey.His "friend" the demon popped in from seemingly no were to give him advice on how to use his powers.He descended from the skies instead of running now, flying gingerly, not entirely used to the skill. He had only recently mastered the art of condensing reishi in one's legs for flight.
Some weeks later Raizen looked down as several Adjuchas fought among each other. He could tell from their reiatsu they were all weaker than he was by a fairly good margin, but by no means weak themselves.
He watched as one pinned another down and gorged at its neck, its jaws ripping and tearing at the meat. As the hollow continued its meal it was pounced by another spider-like hollow that beheaded it with one swipe of its arms.
The spider- hollow leapt up into the air, avoiding the attack of another Adjuchas. A dark blue-colored cero gathered in its maw and it fired it point blank into an Adjuchas eyes, wounding it badly. But before the spider could claim its kill, it was rushed by two more Adjuchas.
It moved with impressive speed, taking off one arm and before beheading the Adjuchas and dodging the attack of another. While it did this, the Adjuchas that was wounded got up and jumped towards the spider hollow. Raizen came down from above and crushed the wounded hollow beneath his claws, beheading it in one swift move. He stood still, watching the spider-like Adjuchas finish off the other two before he turned to face Raizen. Other Menos where still fighting and tearing themselves apart.
''Nice work, but you would have been gutted by the one I killed.'' Raizen said.
''Heh, maybe.'' The spider launched forward, its eight pointed legs cutting through the air. Raizen dodged swiftly,and kicked him back into a tree. The spider got up, enraged and somewhat surprised.
''I'm not going to eat you or fight you.'' Raizen suddenly said. The spider-like hollow stopped suddenly, looking at him suspiciously.
''You want to form a pack?'' he asked. Hollows forming groups where not uncommon but this seemed to good to be true.
''I want a partnership. I want to become a Vasto Lorde.'' Raizen stated.
''Don't we all?'' the spider laughed.
Raizen sighed and released his spiritual power. All of it. White waves of energy filled the forest like new light. The spider gasped and fell to his knees as he looked up in shock at the sheer amount of reiatsu that Raizen was emitting as it wiped out the other hollow present.
''I think I have a chance to become one. But I don't think it can be done alone. I don't want to be alone. What use is it to be at the top when your alone?'' Raizen asked.
''You want comrades?'' the spider hollow asked.
''Yep.'' Raizen looked him in the eye. ''Will you join me?''
''That strength, its more than a mere comrade could have, You utterly eclipse my own power.'' The spider said. ''I don't have a choice do I?''
''No, don't think like that. I don't want unwilling slaves.'' Raizen said.
''That power, did that come from you?'' said another hollow. Raizen turned to see a female hollow-fox rise up from the sands. A crow Adjuchas appeared perched on a tree branch above her.
They looked like the last survivors of the bloodbath. All were powerful, but not as strong as Raizen.
''Yeah.Unless you think you can take me on.'' He said plainly.
'Heh. Even if we all attacked you we would still lose'' the fox hollow said.
''Nobody could possibly be that strong.'' Said the crow hollow nervously.
''Really?'' Raizen replied as he zipped up right next to the crow. The bird-like Adjuchas whirled around in surprise right as a huge burst of reiatsu knocked him down into the ground.
''Ok ok.You are strong.We get it. If you want us to join you then…..'' the fox hollow knelt before him.''Lead us.'' She said.
''Lead?'' the Raizen frowned beneath his mask. To lead. That brought back old, half-forgotten memories of a life he had left behind.
"I want to become a great Captain and lead my own squad! "
The thought echoed in his mind. He buried it away.
''Become our leader. Become our King.'' The fox hollow said getting close to him.
''Deal.'' Said Raizen as he looked them over.
''Um'' the crow hollow cleared his throat. ''My lord we don't' know your name.''
''I am Raizen Yakuzen. But you don't have to call me ''lord'' or anything.'' He stated.
''Abi Ziniballi, Raizen-sama.'' Said the fox.
''Yuan Helmoroc .'' squawked the crow as he righted himself.
'' Gyūki Tsuchigumo .'' Bellowed the spider hollow in a deep manly voice.
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''The big crocodiles one's mine.'' Declared Gyūki as he kicked off into the sands. Years had passed since Raizen had gathered these hollows as his followers.
''I've got the beetle though.'' Said Yuan.
The beetle and the crocodile came toward them.A tail lashed out, but Gyūki blocked it and cut off the tip. The crocodile hollow screamed and changed up a cero. But Gyūki moved in before it could be fired and smacked the croc's face so that it faced away.
The blue-green cero fired off into the sands, kicking up a huge dust storm. Gyūki growled and rammed his four arms through the eye sockets of the crocodile before wrenching them apart and tearing into the mask. He ripped and tore freely away at it.The beetle-hollow never had a chance as Yuan rushed it and tore it to pieces with his clawed talons. His great black wings flapped upwards as he tore eagerly into the hollow meat, scarfing it all down. Raizen sighed and sat on a sand dune.
''Oh dear. They've gorged it all.'' Abi groaned as she sat with Raizen.
'''You'll get the next fill.'' Said Raizen, placing one finger on the sands. A white glow emitted there as he scanned the area.
''I've got a strong one, a big one a few hundred feet from here. Gyūki! Yuan! Abi! Let's go.'' He commanded.
''Yes my lord!'' Raizen's followers sped after him as they raced through the desert.
The hollow came up. It was some sort of massive armored beast with two hinge-like arms held tightly at its sides. It's eyes where blood red and it's feet where long and lanky. It looked up and glared at them through its eyes. Near it was another bony worm-like hollow and a large, shell-like hollow.Raizen addressed them as he arrived with the others.
''I am Raizen. These are my followers. We wish to-'' he cut out as the one of the hollows held up its hands.
''Save it. I'll consume you!'' the hulking hollow began. One of its hinge-like arms unfolded and let out a huge energy blast. Raizen leapt to the side as Yuan screamed in a rather girly manner;the backlash of the blast catching him and sending him flying.
''Abi! Yuan! Handle the one on the right. Gyūki ! Go with the one on the left. This guy is mine.'' Raizen leapt forward, a quick bala tearing off a bit of bone from the hollow's shoulder. The armored hollow leapt away, its hinge like arm opening again and letting out another massive energy blast.
Raizen extended his hands and caught it. The energy blast sending him skidding back a few feet. He grunted and tossed the blast to the side as the larger hollow blurred and disappeared next to him, lashing out with another blast, this time almost point blank.This time Raizen merely phased away.
The hollow fell to the ground cursing as Raizen leapt on top and sank his jaws deep into the flesh of the larger hollow. Fresh reishi filled his body as he felt his reserves swell with new force. He leapt of the corpse and glanced around at the others progress.
''Fox .....Cola cero-'' Abi began to say.
''Just fire the damned thing!'' screamed Yuan as he dodged around a bony tentacle.
''Fine'' grumbled the other Abi. A wide Golden cero took the enemy hollow in the chest sending it reeling back. Yuan took the opportunity to zip in, blades readied as he ducked as flailing tentacle at him. He lunged forward, talons outstretched.
His claws sank into the throat of the hollow and he drove them deeper. Then the thing shuddered and then died. Yuan kicked the corpse off as Abi elbowed him out of the way.
''Mine!''She whined.
''Hey!'' Said you as he licked the blood out his feathers.
Gyūki cursed as he hit the sand again. His opponent had much physical strength, tearing up the sand around him with each shovel like fists. Yuan's help would be effective since his steel-like talons would be repelled by the massive shell-like extensions the thing had and five Gyūki an opening.
''Yuan! Get down here and help me!'' He screamed.
The crow grumbled, but swooped down and tackled the shell like hollow, grasping the extension on its back. The hollow swore and slammed his fist into the crow, sending him stumbling back. But that was what Gyūki needed.
The spider Adjuchas leapt into an attack, his larger arm stretching out to cut off the arm of the hollow. The enemy Adjuchas screamed as black blood poured out of the wound, but Gyūki kept on the pressure, snipping him in half with the next blow.
''Dinner time Abi!'' Yuan called as they tossed her the body.
Later on, after their latest hunt, Raizen sat on a sand dune, watching the cold wind blow sands across the desert. Nearby Abi and Yuan argued on who would get to rest on the sole remaining rock they had found. Gyūki had settled down in the sand next to Raizen.
''Sir. What are you thinking about?'' Gyūki asked him.
''Hm? Oh. Just thinking about my past life.'' Raizen answered casually.
''You can remember too?'' Gyūki sounded surprised.
''Yes, I know it's rare. Especially among Menos.'' Raizen chuckled.
''Who where you in life? I'm pretty curious.'' Gyūki commented.
''I was a teenager in a home of great assassin.....In Soul Society'' Answered Raizen.
''Should I assume that's how you died in a assassination mission?'' Gyūki asked.
''I died in battle. But it was no mission.'' Raizen answered. ''It was a inner battle with myself. Tell me Gyūki , have you ever fought an enemy that refused to die? I mean, not simply refused to die, but literally couldn't die at all'' Raizen said.
''What kind of inner battle did you fight?'' Ggio sounded surprised.
''Something I hope never to fight again.'' Raizen sighed.
''Gyūki. As painful as the memories of my death were. I don't ever want to lose them. I don't ever want to lose my humanity.''
''You aren't human anymore.'' Gyūki pointed out.
''True, but I don't want to become a mindless beast. You know what I thought when I first became a hollow?'' Raizen asked him.
''What?'' asked Gyūki, his curiosity genuinely peaked.
''I thought this couldn't possibly be the afterlife with this gnawing insane hunger. I'm going to conquer this hunger Gyūki. And then once I do that I'll change things. I'm going to find heaven and I'm going to rule it.'' Raizen said.
''Heaven? People say Soul Society's a heaven.''
''From what I remember. I think its a heaven I want to live in.'' Raizen chuckled
''Remember this Gyūki , it's true we hollows are born from darkness and things like that. It's true we are born to destroy. But we can become something more. I refuse to be some scavenger and cannibal forever.'' Raizen spoke.
Meanwhile Abi and Yuan's argument was heating up.
''No I want it! I need to spread my wings.'' The crow shoved his comrade.
''Oh you did not just mess up my skirt you chicken!'' Screamed Abi whose tails began to form a cero. Fox-Cola
'' Abi you idiot.'' Groaned Gyūki from below.
''-CERO'' the golden cero went wide as Yuan scrambled out of the way. It impacted into the distance, throwing up a huge cloud of sand. Raizen coughed the snad from his throat as he got up.
''What's the problem here you two?'' he asked.
''I wanted the rock Raizen-sama-'' Abi began, but she was cut off by a huge reiatsu rising nearby.
The ground rumbled below then and Raizen leapt away, his followers doing the same as the sea of sand rose in a great wave before them. A huge mask with green markings peered out, followed by two immense clawed arms and a large, scaly body.
''Who wakes the great dragon Gerudo Haku-Koume?'' the massive hollow rumbled. It looked more like some sort of monstrous serpent than a dragon. It was big, bigger than the largest Gillian, and even bigger than anything Raizen had seen.
''Holy crap.'' Abi said in awe looking up. ''He's huge.''
''Really? Hahahaha .'' Yuan laughed at her comment as he looked up.
''Looks like some lunch'' Gerudo rumbled and lashed out with the nearest claw, knocking the entire group back.
''This is it you guys! Our search is over!! We are gunna get good meal outta this guy. Attack!'' commanded Raizen.
''Are you insane? He's huge.'' Sputtered Abi.
''Then we'll all take him down.This could be the last on I need. Move!'' Raizen urged.
The Yuan took flight while Abi flanked the huge dragon. Gyūki ran with Raizen towards the nearest claw as it came towards them. Gyūki fired off a cero that impacted the claw as Raizen landed on it, running upwards.
''Little worms.'' Grumbled Gerudo as he tried to bring his other arm around to claw Raizen off,but the Raizen landed on the other arm, dragging his nails up along the length, ripping a huge wound in the dragons scaly hide.
Gerudo groaned and shook his arm, but Raizen remained determined to stay on, hooking his "claws" deep into the flesh.
''You little.'' Gerudo's enormous hand came to tear Raizen off when Yuan leapt on it and snipped off a pair of fingers. Gerudo screamed and backhanded Yuan with his wounded limb, sending the crow flying far into the distance.
Raizen took the opportunity to leap up and rip through Gerudo's enormous neck with his claws. Reiatsu trailed into the air as Raizen powered through. Another claw tried to pry him off, but Raizen was too fast for him to catch.
''Abi! Cero!'' Raizen screamed. The fox pointed her tails at the enormous hollow and charged bands of energy around it. The cero smashed right into the throat wound that Raizen had inflicted earlier, tearing it open wider.
''Haha! Take that you-'' Abi had no time to finish her sentence as Gerudo punched her away.
By this time Gyūki fired his own cero, hitting Gerudo in the knee and causing him to stumble over on hos side. Gyūki was disappearing and reappearing with bursts of sonido, stabbing with spider-like appendages, but unable to inflict anything more than papercuts to the giant. His fighting style wasn't used to taking on such incredibly large opponents.
''You-you.'' Gerudo opened his mouth and green light gathered in his mouth as a cero charged up.
''Not today!'' Raizen kicked him in the side causing the cero to blow up in his face. Gerudo slapped his face on the sand in pain and writhed on the ground. Gyūki and Raizen fled from the enormous bulk of the hollow, rather than be crushed.
Amidst Gerudo's curses Raizen leapt on top of the being and slammed both claws in the mask. Reiryoku filled the air from Raizens enormous spiritual pressure as he tore a massive crack in the mask. Gerudo yelled as Raizen leaped in the air and charged up a cero in his hand.
The familiar roar of a cero filled the air as a fan-shaped blast of white light tore through Gerudo's mask and head. Finally the massive body stooped its writhing and fell still on the enormous sands of Hueco Mundo.
Gyūki and Raizen popped their heads out from the sand dunes to gaze in awe at the massive corpse.
''Is it really dead?'' Gyūki asked.
''I'm pretty sure.'' Called Raizen. ''Get Abi and Yuan, we've got a feast here.''
''Yessir!'' Gyūki answered.
As Gyūki went of into the sands to search for their missing brethren Raizen opened his jaws and dove right into the meat of the hollow. Enormous amounts of reishi filled his body as he devoured more and more.
Then suddenly his head snapped up into the air, eyes widening. Reiatsu began to quake and warp around his body. He was lifted up into the air by immense pillar of energy. A hundred feet away Yuan brought his head up to see a massive crimson light fill everything.
''Raizen-sama?'' Abi called as she rushed forward.
''This is amazing.'' Came the reply. A new figure stepped forward out of the smoke. Yuan gasped as the immense power that he sensed radiated from his boss. This new figure was much like Raizen, except it was human sized rather than ten feet tall.
It looked like a human made of some sort of flickering white energy. Reiryoku flickered like flames from Raizen's newly armored skin. Strange markings ran across the arms, legs and neck of the new hollow. A pair of horns extended from his head as well. More of his red skin could be seen as well as a tail.His hollow hole was much smaller now and hardly noticeable. His hands where more like human fingers now, with only slightly pointed talons.
''This is amazing. I think I've finally reached that level.'' Raizen repeated.
''Sir?'' Gyūki gasped.
''Yes. This is Vasto Lorde.'' Raizen said as a tattoo of the number 1 appeared on his left shoulder as well as a strange tattoo below his left eye.
That was the beginning of the Primera Espada..
Present:
A few miles away the Primera Raizen stands.Despite being thousands of year sold, Raizen's body remains young and strong, consisting of a lean yet muscular appearance. His clothes include a yellow headband, a yellow obi sash, and white pants. Accompanied by long, white hair, his facial features consist of a long, thin nose, canine teeth, a tattoo below his left eye, and a pained, craving smile.He stands alone lost in his thoughts.
"I'm Slowly fading away..
In this world of despair
Death is all around us
Never escapable
What's the purpose of this being?
Its not a life, just an existence
A game of cat and mouse
A game of kill or be killed
Its nothing but a silent world of death."
He sighed softly, crossing his arms as he looked up towards the dark sky. His mind drifted through the various thoughts, those that came to one with nearly everything. Even then he still thought, what if there was more he could have. He was among the most powerful of hollows, rivaled only by the Cero Espada. Yet, he believed, there must be something even greater to seek.
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 3:30 pm
Reiko Zena
Username: Reiko Zena
RPC Name: Reiko Zena
Position Applying For: His Majesty!
Why do you want the post? Simple, I like the Quincy. BUT, I do like to help the guild slowly but surely riiiiise from the dead, to become something worth joining. Dunno what else to say here.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample:
The chilling howl of each hollow echoed all across the landscape, the crying and moaning of the mindless creatures all over town. Reiko stood atop of a water tower as he watched the landscape as the black creatures wreaked havoc. The wind shifted as the black haired man let out a slow sigh and shifted his footing on the tower as he rose his left arm as his cross dangled from around his wrist with its chain intertwined in his fingers. An ethereal bow formed then, white in color, as the Quincy drew back the the chained cross as an approaching hollow came forth. Its chilling cry was headache inducing by the quincy was not phased as he released the tension of his spiritual bow.
Slicing through the air just as the bear like hollow was struck thus in the open mouth as it came prowling up the tower. The chilling cry was no more as his pure energy killed and ripped apart the creature. Unlike the shinigami's way of purifying, his method slain the hollows completely. One... Reiko thought as he swiped a seele schneider from his belt as another Hollow crawled up the tower. Gathering energy at the feet, he achieved the god-step and flickered out of existence for only a brief second as he reappeared on the hollow's back side, arm out as the humming white 'blade' cleaved the next hollow in two.
Erase the filth. Reiko thought as he nocked the seele onto his spiritual bow as his prime target came into his vicinity. An Arrancar already in its Resurrection form. Sickly and green as it was, the creature was quick as it already covered the distance across the sky and straight to himself. A buzz came from the arrancar as he assumed the hollow-being was more like an insect.
"Strike down the quincy!" The creature called out once Reiko flickered out of the Arrancar's path once more and manifested right above both the arrancar and another swarm of hollows. The quincy leader was however parallel to the ground below as his spiritual bow was drawn back all the way with the seele. Two came his way but yet they did not move once more as the seele arrow ripped through their bodies at the same time...
(( WIP ))
Are you going to finish this?
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 8:09 pm
I only see a few areas with grammar and spelling errors. Other than that I have no issues with your sample, I approve. I will PM you your predetermined Reiryoku Level and Etc. Stat/ skills.
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 7:29 pm
Username: Wire_Colossus
RPC Name: William Neil James ((Formerly a Vice Captain in the Gotei 13))
Position Applying For: Visored
Why do you want the post?" I think the Visored are unique in that they’re the only true representation in my mind of what happens when you mix shinigami and hollow. I’d like to make a visored for my first character in the guild. I was told that If I wanted to be a visored, I have to apply for it here. My primary reason for wanting to make a Visored is that I have made over 20 concept characters in the years since first learning about the Visored.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample:
“We all owe a permanent death. We all owe one no matter who we are. No matter Our power…eventually everyone dies, one way or another. Only an arrogant fool would think otherwise,” William wrote slowly. “Whether in battle or in disease, due to bad luck or in age, death will take us all when our time has come. To make sure that it is not in disease make sure to keep yourself healthy. As for the other three it is up to fate to decide, but I for one will make sure that if it is to be in battle that I will make my enemy work hard for their prize,” William wrote before he looked to his zanpakuto where it lay beside him. It was a simple thing, yet so very complex.
William thought for a few moments before continuing his writing, “Always treat your weapon with proper respect, no matter who or what you are. Abuse it or take it for granted and it will falter. Fail to trust it and it will diminish both its own potential and yours. This holds true for all who wield weapons. Not just Visored and Shinigami.” He then set down his pen for a few moments and tried to collect his intentions so that he could finish his instruction manual. He picked up his pen and wrote his final sentences of advice, “Most importantly be true to who you are. If you can’t be honest with yourself, then you can’t be honest with anyone. Trust in your abilities, be honest with yourself, hang on tightly to all you hold dear, and stay true to who you are. These are the best words of advice I can offer anyone.”
William stopped there; putting down his pen and folding the paper in half horizontally. He slowly rose to his feet, picked up both the note as well as his zanpakuto, and handed the folded sheet of advice to a lower ranked Visored. “When I was just starting out I took all the advice I could get. It is my hope that you will do the same and take heed in the truths written in this note. I don’t know how much it will help, but with an open mind, those words can do wondrous things…” William said before he grabbed the hilt of his zanpakuto and activated his mask. “Now draw your zanpakuto and bring out your mask. It is time you started training and the best teacher is experience!” And then William took his stance, drew his sword, and waited for compliance.
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 7:34 pm
Wire_Colossus
Username: Wire_Colossus
RPC Name: William Neil James ((Formerly a Vice Captain in the Gotei 13))
Position Applying For: Visored
Why do you want the post?" I think the Visored are unique in that they’re the only true representation in my mind of what happens when you mix shinigami and hollow. I’d like to make a visored for my first character in the guild. I was told that If I wanted to be a visored, I have to apply for it here. My primary reason for wanting to make a Visored is that I have made over 20 concept characters in the years since first learning about the Visored.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample:
“We all owe a permanent death. We all owe one no matter who we are. No matter Our power…eventually everyone dies, one way or another. Only an arrogant fool would think otherwise,” William wrote slowly. “Whether in battle or in disease, due to bad luck or in age, death will take us all when our time has come. To make sure that it is not in disease make sure to keep yourself healthy. As for the other three it is up to fate to decide, but I for one will make sure that if it is to be in battle that I will make my enemy work hard for their prize,” William wrote before he looked to his zanpakuto where it lay beside him. It was a simple thing, yet so very complex.
William thought for a few moments before continuing his writing, “Always treat your weapon with proper respect, no matter who or what you are. Abuse it or take it for granted and it will falter. Fail to trust it and it will diminish both its own potential and yours. This holds true for all who wield weapons. Not just Visored and Shinigami.” He then set down his pen for a few moments and tried to collect his intentions so that he could finish his instruction manual. He picked up his pen and wrote his final sentences of advice, “Most importantly be true to who you are. If you can’t be honest with yourself, then you can’t be honest with anyone. Trust in your abilities, be honest with yourself, hang on tightly to all you hold dear, and stay true to who you are. These are the best words of advice I can offer anyone.”
William stopped there; putting down his pen and folding the paper in half horizontally. He slowly rose to his feet, picked up both the note as well as his zanpakuto, and handed the folded sheet of advice to a lower ranked Visored. “When I was just starting out I took all the advice I could get. It is my hope that you will do the same and take heed in the truths written in this note. I don’t know how much it will help, but with an open mind, those words can do wondrous things…” William said before he grabbed the hilt of his zanpakuto and activated his mask. “Now draw your zanpakuto and bring out your mask. It is time you started training and the best teacher is experience!” And then William took his stance, drew his sword, and waited for compliance.
Approved for 4th Visored. No Visored Spots Left.The Visoreds, by Rank: 1: Aurelius Pendragon (Faction Leader) 2: Shishawoikasu (Captain) 3: Majestic Sugar (Captain) 4: Wire_Colossus (Lieutenant) Everyone please make your profiles.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:59 am
Username: Haseo Hitsome
RPC Name: Shinji Iwana
Position Applying For: Captain 5th Squad
Why do you want the post?" Uh I am back to roleplay now
Please Give A Literate RP Sample:
Do I have to apply for this??? Since I was a Captain as 5th
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 12:01 pm
Haseo Hitsome
Username: Haseo Hitsome
RPC Name: Shinji Iwana
Position Applying For: Captain 5th Squad
Why do you want the post?" Uh I am back to roleplay now
Please Give A Literate RP Sample:
Do I have to apply for this??? Since I was a Captain as 5th
Unfortunately you do have to give a sample, as it wouldn't be fair to others applying for that spot if we were to just give you it.
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