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Marta Nicole nodded in agreement with what the Cera had said about the Forrest of Stones. He wasn’t quite right but, it wouldn’t be difficult to correct him.
Marta Nicole spoke calmly, “A lot of people think the Forrest of Stones is just about brute physical strength but, that’s not true. If it was we certainly wouldn’t have survived.” Marta Nicole leaned forward a little bit, “We lived there for a time and were dependent on our speed and ability to hide. Eventually we were pushed away due to our, ah, unnaturalness desire to be around others. Still we left a mark. We may catch them by surprise with our arrival but, it won’t take long for them to figure out that the Ternary has come back with a Las Noches Arrancar in tow. We need to be careful.”
Adán and Zyne unsheathed their blades and, used them to create an X behind Marta Nicole. Joseph had an annoying habit of knowing where Marta Nicole was at all times. He had only left alone because Las Noches was her domain. He would know as soon as she set foot in his domain. He wouldn’t be trying to kill her. Marta Nicole would use that to her advantage.
Marta Nicole said one last thing before they dove beneath the sand, “Be wary Cillian. The Cera of Las Noches is a tempting enough prize to inspire these Naturals to create a temporary alliance to take you; dead or alive.”
Adán muttered, “I hate travel through the sand.”
Zyne nodded as he whispered, “Me too, brother.”
Marta Nicole considered that. The twins very seldom agreed on anything. Travel though the sand, Joseph, Xerti, the Cere, the Cuna, things they despised. Those were the ones everyone knew but, Marta Nicole knew the secret behind their rare agreements. Some things were dangerous, differing levels of dangerous, but still dangerous to Marta Nicole. These they hated with a passion. So in reality they only agreed on one thing; the safety of their Lady and Mistress.
All three of the Ternary took a deep breath as they dove beneath the sand.
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Location: The Eternal DunesCompany: Cillian FolamhZanpakutō: Sealed
OOC: Joesph is the NPC that is "in love" with Marta Nicole. His knowledge of her relationship with the Twins is spotty. He wants to kill them because her thinks they are getting in the way of his relationship with Marat Nicole, unaware that killing them would kill her. She scoffs at his idea of love and, come on. You're going to threaten the Twins and not anger her beyond all reason?
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2014 5:05 pm
Captain Leon Morrison
Captain of Division 13: Hollow Extermination  ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was disorienting at first due to the low, pale light of the moon being the only true light source, but before too long Leon's eyes adjusted to find...nothing. Almost nothing, anyway. Sand stretched beyond his imagination, with shimmering, dead looking trees littered through the landscape. It all seemed so open, so uninviting, so...dead. Nothing screamed at him to be an immediate threat, yet the young captain couldn't let his guard down in the slightest. He was behind enemy lines with no backup in anyway chasing after some foolish lieutenant for who knows what reason. It didn't matter much to him anyway. He just knew that neither of them needed to be there.
"Ugh. Chi?!" Leon called out, trudging through the familiar white sand that had just finished pouring out into the Rukongai. He was risking being discovered by any passing hollows or worse, Arrancar, but the man wasn't entirely certain where Chi had wandered off to, nor did he know how far these dunes stretched, though he knew that the couldn't have earned the moniker "Eternal" for no reason. "Lieutenant Chi Kiyoshi, this is captain Leon Morrison! Get out here now. It's bad enough that we're here, don't make me come looking for you!"
Form: Sealed
Condition: Healthy
Stamina: Fine
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2014 8:07 pm
 What was that?
The fallen Espada had skidded to a halt when he detected an unusual Reiatsu flickering in the direction his legs had picked for his aimless roaming. The unhinged Arrancar was surprisingly not too bothered by the lost of his Resurreccion and Segunda Etapa. Sure, he was an outcast now and easy prey in the eyes of many, but he no longer had any pesky orders or directives to follow so it was it a light gait that he trudged closer to what he hoped would be his new source of entertainment.
As he got closer to the abnormality, he was pleasantly surprised to recognize the familiar presence of a Shinigami. Shinigamis! Letting out an eerily delighted laugh, the Arrancar let his Reiatsu climb up so that it would become noticeable to the intruder. "Come, now! Honored guest, good ol' Euthymias shall be your guide!" The Shinigami was still too far to hear him or easily catch up to the second fastest Espada--well, ex-Espada-- so his happy cackle was more for him than anyone else.
Cracking his knuckles, the Arrancar would wait for the Shinigami to make a move to approach him before dashing away in a game of cat and mouse with Las Noches as their destination.
[OOC: TROLOLOLOLOLOL. HI]
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 3:36 pm
Lieutenant Chi Kiyoshi
 A hand flew out from behind Leon and covered his mouth preventing the captain from shouting any further. "Quiet your going to draw enemies towards us at this rate you foolish boy why did you think to follow me?" A voice said as the hand covering Leons mouth was removed and the person behind Leon walked around leon until he was facing him it was obviously Chi who had taken on more serious demeanor then his usual calm one he was aware of where they were due to his age and the expedition in Hueco Mundo a thousand years ago he himself had never gone but he had read the reports. Chi rubbed the back of his head with his working arm and sighed then glanced at the captain and frowned. "I should of guessed one of you three would follow me through the portal I really would have rather avoided this but now that your here come along you can make yourself useful I suppose." Chi said somewhat annoyed then turned around and started to walk through the sand of Hueco Mundo expecting Leon to follow him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 1:27 am
Captain Leon Morrison
Captain of Division 13: Hollow Extermination ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Wrapping his scarf around his mouth to protect from the occasional breeze that kicked up sand, Leon wandered like a leaf caught in the breeze, occasionally calling out for the foolish lieutenant that had jumped in alone. It was still empty save for the occasional tree and sandy hill, and with each step his hope for finding Chi diminished. However, as he walked, a strange reiatsu caught his attention, flaring up as if demanding his focus. He continued to walk parallel to the spiritual energy despite it flickering to him and calling to him like he called to Chi, though his eyes stayed trained on the direction the Reiatsu. It was rather unsettling to know someone or something was out there...
Suddenly, Leon could feel a hand shoot by his ear, causing him to lean back into Chi, who apparently had been following him. Despite his rude speech, the lieutenant had a point. He might've been attracting unwanted attention, but how else was he supposed to be finding the injured man?
"Make myself useful?" Leon spat in a clearly offended tone. "Look. I hate to pull rank here, but I'm gonna have to ask you to stop. I don't know why you're here and honestly I don't care. We're leaving, Chi. I'm not going along with this." The captain set a firm hand on the man's good shoulder, showing his refusal to continue. "We're already being watched, Chi. We're not alone as it is. We can't afford to stay here."
Form: Sealed
Condition: Healthy
Stamina: Fine
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 8:41 am
"Aw, what a party pooper..."
But, fortunately, another presence had let itself be known, renewing the young Arrancar's interest in them. With a few happy hums and exaggerated leaps that send sand shooting in all direction in his wake, the Arrancar was back to square one. It perhaps time to go for another approach.
A loud boom ricocheted from dune to dune as Euthymias broke into one of his infamous Estampido Supersónico that release a powerful enough shockwave upon his landing to sand a small Tsunami of sand in a kneeling position. He had opted to land right within sight of the Shinigami duo and took his time, putting on theatrics, getting back onto his feet. Euthymias let a cloud of dust settle around him, hair whipping back and forth dramatically due to the wind his rapid approach had summoned.
Finally, he struck a post, bringing his left arm back, bent at the elbow and hand fingers closed in a tight fist, wrist facing up, and pointed at the intruders. "I am the great Cillian Folamh that is too cool to ever smile! Come back with me to my abode, the Palace of Las Noches, for a cup of tea or I shall crush you here and now!"
[OOC: I hope Ubiquitouch won't kill me for what I am doing with Euthymias xD]
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 2:55 am
Lieutenant Chi Kiyoshi
Chi sighed at Leon talking about their rank diffrence normally any other officer would listen but not Chi he would only listen to order from his captain though there was none currently stationed in the twelfth division thus meaning he went by his own orders right now. "Of course I don't mean to be rude at all Leon but I don't take orders from those younger then me or from different divisions and you don't need to inform me I can already feel the presence and it's indeed getting closer." Chi said then adjusted his glasses and looked off in the direction where he felt the source of the power coming from Euthymias.
After Euthymias or rather "Cillian" had landed and introduced himself and posed which had caused Chi to smile and applaud Euthymias for his introduction who then would invite them for tea or claimed he would killed them, upon being asked to tea Chi stepped forward and smiled. "That sounds rather nice I'm feeling rather parched right now some tea would be
rather nice Lord Cillian we would be honored to be your guest but first allow me to introduce ourselves I am Lieutenant Chi Kiyoshi of the twelfth division and this is the thirteenth division captain Leon Morrison." Chi said and bowed slightly forwards to show respect he had his doubts about this just being an invitation for tea though in this situation it would likely be better to just go along with Euthymias for now.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 11:53 am
Captain Leon Morrison
Captain of Division 13: Hollow Extermination ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Frustratingly enough, Chi refused to come along, mentioning that age and the fact that there was no division twelve captain kept him from following orders. Leon had half a mind to give the lieutenant a few choice words, but he kept to himself, especially since they both seemed to notice the reiatsu coming ever closer. The young captain didn't know who Chi thought he was, but his insubordination would have to be reported once they made it back...probably by getting Ito to assist him in writing up a formal document.
The Arrancar that had been trailing the two Shinigami introduced himself in a grand fashion and invited them to tea. It was one of the more unorthodox ways to speak to an enemy, but Leon wasn't about to argue with him. He would have preferred to have asked about a way out, but Chi was rather cavalier with their names and ranks, earning a growl from the captain.
"I can introduce myself, Chi." Leon muttered to Chi before turning his attention back to Euthymias. His eyes narrowed slightly. He couldn't get a read on the strangely kind Arrancar. What sort of plot was this? "You'll have to forgive me if I don't bow. I'm a little wary of an enemy that invites me to tea. I'll go though, I'll just go without tea."
Form: Sealed
Condition: Healthy
Stamina: Fine
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 8:47 pm
"Splendid!"
If he had any fraccions, they would be scattering flower petals around him right about now, but alas, Euthymias never had managed to keep another Arrancar around long enough to properly educate them let alone teach them the art of performance. "This way, then, honored captain and lieutenant!" the Arrancar happily shouted, spinning on his heels so fast that it could almost be said to be a sonido. He had completely ignored their less than orthodox exchange though it did not go unnoticed to him. All the more fun.
"Now, 'tis quite a long walk, but I would say that we all need a little bit of exercise even when bleeding!" He was referring to the lieutenant's state of well-being. Though the man was incredibly stoic, it was still hard to miss the smell of blood and barely healed bruises.
He trudged towards Las Noches at a speed just slightly below a sonido, enjoying the feeling of the air currents he whipped up and expecting the two to follow him. It didn't take too long before two less adjuchas spotted them, immediately taking a defensive stance, forcing him to make a stop. Bother, bother, bother. "Out of the way, fools! I have prisoners to introduce to our dungeons!" he declared, hands on his hips. He only needed to add a haughty hair flick to complete his image.
"Prisoners that are following you of their own free will?" one of the Adjuchas asked, perplexed.
Ever willing to continue along with this farce, Euthymias snorted loudly, raising his nose into the air. "Well, yeah. They don't have much choice. See that one?" He raised his thumb over his shoulder to point at the bespectacled man. "He will keel over if I give him a poke and I can give a mean poke."
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 3:18 pm
Lieutenant Chi Kiyoshi
Chi began to shunpo after the arrancar despite being injured he was still able to keep going at a decent pace and soon had caught up Euthymias and started to observe the scene around him perhaps this was a mistake walking into enemy territory though it was to late for regrets now.
Ooc:Sorry for the delay and the shortness just been sick, tired and had writers block.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2014 9:28 am
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The Ternary allowed themselves to be pulled along. Despite all indications they were not stupid. They just had a natural inclination towards friends and family. An odd attitude for a Hollow or and Arrancar but, they did not care; that was who they were. It may have been a weakness but, it also gave them something real to fight for. Power was too unstable to allow it to become something to fight for. Family was for always and forever.
The Ternary landed on the feet of the Diosa del Crepúsculo and, bent the Diosa’s knees to absorb the remaining momentum. The Diosa rose in a graceful move. Their eyes moved to see that Salte was safe. They also determined that the Old Man was safe as well. The Cera face planted behind them. They did not care for Cillian; he had their Ángel de la Noche captive. He was their enemy.
They flipped their braid as they turned. Their grip was still on the middle of their gold javelin as they pointed it at the Cera, “You still have our Ángel de la Noche! Release them at once!”
They did not place all of their weight on the feet of their Diosa del Crepúsculo. Their Ángel del Día was thrumming with power. A third of them was unsafe. That needed to be returned to safety. Right now that was all that mattered. They didn’t even realize their spiritual pressure was fluctuating dangerously; not to them, only their enemies.
When the Ternary entered Resurrección their three sources of spiritual pressures combined into one source and, then increased. It was a bit like their Ceros. When the three parts were combined the resulting Cero had five times the amount of power then any one part separately. That was what happened to their spiritual pressure during Resurrección.
However right now the singular source of spiritual pressure was splitting into three distinct sources. These three sources were resonating with each other to magnify exponentially. This resonance was not stable. At times the resulting spiritual pressure was so dramatic and intense that it overpower just about everything and everyone in the vicinity. At other times their spiritual pressure died down into a low murmur and, it was hard to believe that Marta Nicole was the Quinta. The Ternary was not aware of this.
The strange eerie voice came from the Diosa’s mouth, “Give us back our Ángel de la Noche! The Diosa del Crepúsculo commands it. If you refuse our Ángel del Día will skewer you heathen!”
The Diosa’s right hand was in the middle of the golden javelin that the Ángel del Día’s body was comprised of. The Diosa’s left hand was on the chain that contect them to the Ángel de la Noche’s body. The Ángel del Día was pointed at the Cera’s face. The Diosa was prepared to leap away at a moment’s notice. The battle mat have been interrupted but, it was not over yet.
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Location: Eternal DunesCompany: Cillian Folmh, Arbutus Menziesii, Salte Pichi Zanpakutō: Released
OOC: I'm not sure this one makes complete sense. It doesn't make complete sense to me but, it felt right. If that makes sense. (6 of 15)
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2014 3:41 pm
 Arbutus Menziesii
Septima Espada
~Age~ Salte Pichi arrived on the scene dropping from winged hollow she had hitched a ride on. Dropping to the sands she was about to drop her resereccion, when a new conflict flared up. The Lord Cero had comiclly landed on his face, while the triplets were yelling at him to release their angel. With no idea what was going on she watched with her arms crossed, her tendril like feelers wrapped around her shoulders like a shawl, under her cap. Arbutus dissolved into view nearby and walked toward the assembled arrancar. He remained quiet as he observed the argument. It appeared that their service to the Lord Cero was not as voluntary as his had been. Salte looked up at her tall Grandpa and sealed her form back into her odd mace like weapon. "Not sure whats going on her Grandpa.'
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2014 7:23 pm
| C I L L I A N__✥__F O L A M H | The Empty Strife The Cera Espada
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His landing was most unpleasant and he ate more sand than he would have liked, but Cillian still had a third of the Ternary in his hand. Still prone, laying flat on his stomach, Cillian raised his upper torso onto his elbows to have a better look at the remaining Ternary. Their Reiatsu was doing ridiculous leaps so much that, even if all his Hilos had long been consumed, Cillian could sense them as clear as day, a sign of their progress. "You have not stopped referring to yourself in plural form," he commented even as he spat out a mouthful of sand. He was completely ignoring their demands and was working to rile them up even more.
Segunda Etapa wasn't something that was easy to achieve. If life and death scenarios alone were enough, Hueco Mundo would be filled with Arrancars knowing their Segunda Etapa. More was needed, usually an intense emotion. As someone who was only aware of a very limited range of emotions, Cillian had always assumed that it was either despair or fury and he fully intended to push the Ternary into an abyss of despair. "Has your battle with Joseph not taught you anything? Your boys are your weakness. If you cannot live without them, devour them, make them a part of you, grow stronger over their sacrifice." It was all theoretical, of course. The Quinta and her twins were abnormalities even among Arrancars, but Cillian did not want to leave them any choice.
From the corner of his eyes, he saw Arbutus and Salte a short distance away, confused and cautious. This ought to be interesting. They, or at least Arbutus, clearly loved the Ternary. Maybe he could hit even more stones than he had thought. "If you cannot do that, then you may as well die." Once more, he tugged onto the chain while pushing himself into a couched jump with his arms. Should the Ternary attempt to pull back, offering resistance, Cillian would use his tail to draw his body closer to the javelin so that he may grab onto it with one of his hand and lean onto it with his feet, as though he was intending to surf on it. All the while, two ceros, one in each hand began to charge. One hand would wrap itself around the Angel de la Noche if given the chance while the other would be pointed towards Marta Nicole, ready to fire.
Things were about to get heated if Cillian came into contact with his captive as the cero would most likely hurt the javelin as it was certain to detonate prematurely due the javelin's fluctuating Reiatsu. No doubt, it will also harm Cillian's hand, but he was confident that his Hierro would reduce the damage to something bearable. He did not stop there, however. The talons on his hand glowed with his Reiatsu. He would be injecting more of his Hilos into the Ternary should they make contact.
From afar, even from Las Noches, the battle could be felt as, to match the Ternary's fluctuating power, Cillian also raised his own Reiatsu to match that of Marta Nicole. The latter's was also flashing like a bright beacon, drawing attention towards themselves, but few would dare intervene in a battle of behemoth unless in the name of something as ridiculous as love...
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2014 7:32 pm
"Nice try," one of the Arrancar growled, not buying Euthymias' lie at all. His companion immediately pounced, but they had forgotten that, even without his Resurreccion, Euthymias had been the Segunda. Surprisingly enough, however, Euthymias' first move wasn't to smash their heads in, but to grab onto the injured Shinigami and unceremoniously toss him above the Arrancar, making use of his Estampido Supersónico to stun their attackers.
"Head underground! That's where the Cuna and the party are at!" he shouted at Chi. As he did so, unfortunately, the first Arrancar that had spoken had released his Resurreccion, tackling the thirteenth division captain to the ground. "Uh. Bankai up, will ya?"
Before he could do anymore, two colossal Reiatsu appeared somewhere north. It would be felt throughout Hueco Mundo and would be quite a shock to any travelers that would arrive in the World of Hollows. "Ah s**t." It was the Cera and...the Quinta? How did she get such a massive Reiatsu all of the sudden...Could it be? Segunda Etapa? What were they doing there anyway?
Jighthigh Giving you an excuse to be separated from Euthymias and get whacked by your sis. Alex-Keitaro05 Your character has already been archived. Last chance before he is killed off.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 9:11 am
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The Ternary listened to the Cera’s words. They considered his Ceros. They wondered if this was a bluff as well. Even if it was not a bluff it was clear that the Cera was trying to push them towards despair or fury. The Ternary considered that. What was there to despair? They were together, they were one, they were loved. There was fury though. How could the Cera not see that they would rather have love than power? Then their fury melted away. He could not see it because he did not know it. An overwhelming conclusion was accompanied by a terrible emotion.
The Diosa mouth move to speak for them, “We do not fear you.” Their voice was soft and devoid of anger as they shared their conclusion, “We pity you. For so long we followed your orders because your power was greater than ours and you could kill us with a flick of your fingers. And yes that is true. But still we pity you. Lost and alone; unaware that there is more to life than power. How could we not pity you?” They shook their Diosa’s head, “Once you know love, true love, you cannot sacrifice it for anything; not even power.” The Diosa’s chin was lifted, “So let us have plain speaking between us just this once Cera. Whatever your goal concerning us is it does not matter. As long as one of us is in danger we will fight to save them. We will not devour them to make them a part of us. We will not sacrifice them for power. Call us a weakling. Call us a fool. Call us what you will. It does not change the fact that we are three, that we are one, that we pity you.”
While the Diosa was speaking for them their spiritual pressure had stabilized into a level resonance. It was not the most massive spiritual pressure that had been felt in Hueco Mundo or currently was in the white desert world. However due to the three separate sources that sang back and forth to each other those who felt it would be shocked into taking time to process the anomaly. The Ternary, were they still the Ternary; they did not think so. Ternary was a group composed of three aspects. They were no longer a group. They were still three but, they were also one. They were three in one and one in three. The Trinidad, that was a much better word, did not recognize the difference in their spiritual pressure. How could they? To them it was simply theirs; like their eyes or skin. A person’s skin was not noticed unless pointed out to them.
The Diosa del Crepúsculo raised her empty left hand to point at their enemy. He had not headed the warning. A holy war to retrieve the Ángel de la Noche was about to be underway. The Diosa raised the Ángel del Día to guard the Diosa’s body as a shield. The Diosa began charging a Cero. This Cero was different even from the Ternary’s Cero. This was the Trinidad’s unique Cero. For lack of better words there was truth in this orb of spiritual pressure. The Diosa released the attack to make contact with the appendages holding the Ángel de la Noche captive. They did not know what would happen if the strange Cero hit the Cera. They just knew that it would hurt them so there was no risk in sending it. The Diosa remained motionless; there was no reason to move quite yet.
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Location: Eternal DunesCompany: Cillian Folmh, Arbutus Menziesii, Salte Pichi Zanpakutō: Released
OOC: The Cero I mentioned is their Astilla de la Verdad. Unless it is pushed into an injury or wound created by the Ternary/Trinidad it acts like a normal Cero save for the fact that it won't hurt the Ternary/Trinidad. They all ready know the "Truth" If any of that makes sense. PM with questions. (7 of 15)
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