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 Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 5:24 pm
 『Euthymias Hyaenidae 』 As though he didn't have a care in the world, Euthymias walked up to where Fuerza was sitting, spun one-eighty, and dropped to sit next to the prisoner. "Bro, that's just hurtful. I mean, what if I just walked in here and called you a faux-prisoner? You've devoted your life to this, and who am I to just take that from you? Well, I guess the Segunda Espada, but details, details."
Euthymias nodded his head at Mel. "Now, Mel here wants to eat you, so I guess you're gonna get eaten. But, being the wonderful, compassionate person I am, I can give you a last meal." He pulled out a second Hollow mask, breaking it in half and holding it out to Fuerza, oblivious to the fact that the prisoner was still in bonds. "Go ahead, take it. I don't mind sharing."
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 5:46 pm
 FuerzaFuerza stopped paying attention after both of the arrancars before him dismissed the Faux Arrancar comment. More so he got caught up in his own thinking. With Euthymias mocking him with the hollow mask, a smirk appeared. "I called you Faux Arrancars for you relied on others to evolve. It has been that way for generations. The arrancar who walked my desert for years couldn't evolve themselves like I had to. You are nothing but fakes. But you are correct about one thing. I am now a Faux Prisoner."He stood up before the two of them, the chains weighed him down a bit but he was able to move none the less. Though he was still trapped dead center of the room he can feel himself getting looser. "Now then I do believe I heard something about you lacking brains which is evident enough here. You will set me free before long. For even with myself chained, I can feel that you two are nothing but a warm up for me."He glared at the two of them with his power seeping out, giving them a first person example of his horrific power.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 6:11 pm
 ｕｓｅｒ: Mel Du Sable [Arrancar][Espada3] 〈ＡＲＥ ＹＯＵ ＲＥＡＤＹ?〉 ↺ⓁⓄⒶⒹ Ⓘ Ⓝ Ⓖ ↻ 〈ＳＴＡＲＴ!〉 ╠ ▇▇▇═─ oooo╔══════════════╗ oooo─═ ▇▇▇╣
➜ Mel laughed. Power was nothing. This arrancar so called power did not scare Mel one bit. The arrancar turn her back to him putting her nose up. His reiryoku was stronger than hers, she’d give him that but.. how much stronger? it didn’t feel too great of a power jump. “You know Mr.Ham-steak, arrogance doesn’t look good on you. The world up above you has changed a great deal. You might be stronger, but the two of us have powers the likes of you could only hope to achieve.” Mel turned to him. Looking him dead in the eye. “You think you’re the strongest, like you did back then” the redhead unsheathed her zanpakuto “If I remember right… us rebels won that war..” She smirked “Driving the one you hold O’ so close to your heart out… I was there when they cut off his pretty little head” This of course was a lie. No one actually know what happened to that man. Lying was second nature to Mel now. There was no trace of a lie in her voice. “It was so enjoy to watch.. they put his pretty little head on a spike.. left it up on the walls of Las Noches for all arrancar to see.” Mel closed her eyes taking in a deep proud breath “What a sight to have seen, of course you were down here the whole time, even then Arturo cried out ‘No..NO! someone help me’” Mel chuckled Backing away from the bond arrancar. “Eumthymais.. you can cut him free with you like, I personal would like to see him squirm but that only lasts so long.” Mel sheathed her Zanpakuto. She wouldn’t be needing it.
(ooc: Sorry for shortness, don't want you guys to wait too long @_@)
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 6:44 pm
『Euthymias Hyaenidae 』 Euthymias shrugged as the Arrancar turned down his offer, stowing away the extra half for later. He stood as Fuerza did, listening to his little speech about how strong he was. There was a pause at the end, where Euthymias attempted to speak, was was interrupted by Mel. After she had said her piece, Euthymias was given a chance to speak.
As he did so, he circled around to behind Fuerza, pulling out one of his blades and going to work on the chains holding him - these were stronger, with much more sealing power behind them. "Ya know, I feel like when you said that thing about how we're a warm up for you, and then paused, you probably did that thing that people seem to like doing, where you flare up your Reiatsu or something. Am I right? I didn't feel it."
One of the two chains holding Fuerza's arms broke, and Euthymias moved to cutting the other one. "And you, little lady. When did this all happen? I mean, I was pretty young, so maybe I didn't get invited? If so, I am hurt. To think, my own friends, leaving me out of the fun!" Euthymias finished with the second chain, and threw his arm around Fuerza's shoulder. "Shocking, isn't it? You spend your entire life, working for someone, and then they just leave you out of the fun." He glanced at Mel. "Ooh, this is one of those things where we were trying to intimidate him, wasn't it? Oops."
Letting his arm drop, he walked in a complete circle around Fuerza, slicing through each of the four chains holding Fuerza to the corners of the room. "Alright, all done. You're free to go! Wait, no.... That's right, we have to kill you. Sorry for the inconvenience."
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 7:10 pm
Fuerza For the first time in years he was free to move his arms. He couldnt let himself get distracted though. As a newly set free prisoner he was unarmed. He had a feeling that he could hold his ground against the two though. "You are a good liar Faux Arrancar. But if there is one thing Arturo taught me, it is to always believe what you see and never what you hear. As for this eating me thing...Its your move."He said aloud while rubbing his wrist that was pale from the dead skin.He glared at the two of them waiting for them to make their move.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 7:30 pm
ｕｓｅｒ: Mel Du Sable [Arrancar][Espada3] 〈ＡＲＥ ＹＯＵ ＲＥＡＤＹ?〉 ↺ⓁⓄⒶⒹ Ⓘ Ⓝ Ⓖ ↻ 〈ＳＴＡＲＴ!〉 ╠ ▇▇▇═─ oooo╔══════════════╗ oooo─═ ▇▇▇╣
➜ Mel rolled her eyes. “Eumthymias.. shut your whore mouth” She motioned her hand are him again. “ Like really..guh..” She paid no mind to the now free Arrancar. Mel had no intention of making the first move. She was at the door. Mel still planned on throwing Mr. Ham-steak through the very wall across the door. She could do it closer to him but Number Two was closer.. and he had sharp things. The little arrancar had a non fighting stance. Hip cocked to the side and legs slightly apart. Her left hand was now attached to her hip.. and her bala.. the bala was gone causing the light to fade from her sight. “ Eumthymias.. your move, Rank before beauty I always say” After those words she flipped her hair back. Her sass game too ‘stronk’ as humans would say. Even though she was Idling around Mel was very ready for action. This ‘game’ would become interesting.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 7:51 pm
『Euthymias Hyaenidae 』 Euthymias pouted slightly at Mel. "I have never whored myself out, and I'll thank you to remember that. Anybody who wants all this" he gestured at his rather small body with his free hand "has to earn it."
When Mel told him that he should attack first, he drew his second blade, planning his attack. Without any notice, he Sonido'd to behind Fuerza, clearing the incredibly tiny distance between them in a fraction of a second. Of course, the main purpose of the Sonido was not to close the gap, but rather attempt to knock Fuerza off balance with the explosive force of his arrival. Not wasting any time, he stabbed downwards with both blades, attempting to impale Fuerza between the shoulderblades, crippling his arms at least temporarily.
As this happened, a slow laugh escaped his lips, picking up speed and volume until it could be classified as full blown hysterics - he would remain laughing the entire fight, and if there were any lower-strength Arrancar around, they would have felt the urge to simply lay down and die. With the higher-strength beings he was actually fighting, the most that could be expected was perhaps a small feeling of discomfort.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 8:09 pm
Fuerza As the second Faux Arrancar Sonidoed Fuerza caught sight of it quickly. He started to count in his head how long it was taking for Euthymias to deliver his attack. It was three seconds as he counted. The blades came close to making contact with him but to no avail. He himself Sonidoed away from the attack and stopped right infront of Mel. "Letting the weak one attack first. Surely you are much braver then that."He reached forward attempting to grab her face. This attack to grab her and toss her into the cell with Euthymias was rather fast and full of brute force. ((OOC: Im trying my best not to god mod. Do tell me if Im doing anything wrong.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 9:21 pm
ｕｓｅｒ: Mel Du Sable [Arrancar][Espada3] 〈ＡＲＥ ＹＯＵ ＲＥＡＤＹ?〉 ↺ⓁⓄⒶⒹ Ⓘ Ⓝ Ⓖ ↻ 〈ＳＴＡＲＴ!〉 ╠ ▇▇▇═─ oooo╔══════════════╗ oooo─═ ▇▇▇╣
➜ Mel watched the half seconds pass by as Euthymias made his quick attacks. Mel remembered this arrancar fairly. He was quite well known for his speed. Sooner than that Words were coming towards her. Fingers.. The man was right in front of her. He motioned in for a grab. He was fast. To fast for Mel in that instance. He had successfully grabbed her. In this instance it wouldn’t matter. His intent was to throw her in towards the cell. He would probably try to run. The very moment his fingers touch Mel, she knew what to do. In tenths of a second, as if her hands were performing a sonido themselves, she moved to grab his wrist. Using the moment he put into throwing her, the grab would take him with her. Planting her feet upon landing Mel would follow up in pulling the Arrancar over her shoulder and spin. The spin would build up the momentum he was traveling. All the while Reiryoku flooded her muscles strengthening the wind up for her throw. When she let go Mel would release the arrancar towards the doorway. With the speed and force he was being thrown at he would easily break through the wall Mel wanted him through. Of course she would chase him through. It was Mel. She wanted to sink her teeth into his pretty pale flesh. Wanted the warmth of his life force in her stomach. It was going down, and Mel was yelling timber.. “ You shouldn’t bring dooownnn the rath of aaah Laaaddddyyyyy!” Mel replied to this arrancar. Faux.. or not she was a living thing who didn’t give a ******** about anything, except for those who tried to put her down.. she normally eats them.
╚══════════════╝ [occ: So long as there is no auto hitting I'm fine. (Her actions are based upon if she actually pulled off the wrist grab)]
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 9:52 pm
Fuerza Mel managed to grab his wrist. A disadvantage he had was he couldnt feel her grabbing his wrist through the years of dead skin there. He was taken back with her and spun. Though he himself was thrown back towards the wall, He shifted himself and landed his feet on the wall. Cracks appeared beneath him as they reached out, stretching through the corridor. "A different technique, yes. But nothing I cants handle. Even this frail body of mine is more than you can handle."Something changed. He looked like he was enjoying himself. The serious face he had was gone with a sense of enjoyment. Fuerza was taking this as a challenge. Maybe even limiting himself to their levels. It was hard to tell with the face he had on.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 10:32 pm
『Euthymias Hyaenidae 』 Euthymias stood passively for a moment, watching as Mel threw Fuerza. He stopped laughing for a moment, long enough to quip to Mel. "Send the weak one first? Man, it's like his entire purpose here is to hurt my feelings."
Not letting up on Fuerza, Euthymias quickly fired a Penetrante Cero Lanza. In such tight corridors, it would be unlikely that Fuerza would be able to escape it's homing abilities. Unfortunately, since Euthymias hadn't allowed it time to properly charge before firing, it would hit at only around one third of normal power - not enough to do real damage, if it was even capable of piercing his Hierro. Euthymias supposed that it would be a good test of the ancient Arrancar's Hierro.
Euthymias tucked away one of his blades into it's sheathe, while his laughter once again picked up. He charged in along with his Cero, intending to grab onto Fuerza's clothing, hoping to hold him in place so that his attacks will actually land. As he reached out with his left hand, his right also pushed forward, intending to slam the full length of his blade into Fuerza's shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 11:06 pm
Fuerza The cero rushed towards Fuerza. As it got closer he raised his hand and deflected it to the wall. The wall shattered and fell behind him. With Euthymias rushed at him he simply stepped aside and let him run into the newly opened space behind him. "Anything else?"((OOC; Short and to the point.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 11:31 pm
ｕｓｅｒ: Mel Du Sable [Arrancar][Espada3] 〈ＡＲＥ ＹＯＵ ＲＥＡＤＹ?〉 ↺ⓁⓄⒶⒹ Ⓘ Ⓝ Ⓖ ↻ 〈ＳＴＡＲＴ!〉 ╠ ▇▇▇═─ oooo╔══════════════╗ oooo─═ ▇▇▇╣
➜There was little time to actually laugh at poor Euthymias. Though if he had ran through Sonido-ing back would be just as simple. Mel had faith in him. Mel’s focus was back on this arrancar. Quickly stretching her arms and reattaching her Zanpakuto to her belt, Mel would become what she was most known for. Artillery. Mel might not have been super fast leg wise, but when it came to her arms.. she was fast. Mel’s arms swirled soon becoming large circles of yellow.. with in seconds repeating Bala were hurled flying towards Mr.Ham-steak. These bowling ball sized bullets flung at him like that of a minigun...three thousand five hundred bala a second. Being the Tercera.. and second generation Mel’s Bala packed a wicked punch. These bala would pierce walls and maybe even Mr.Ham-steak. If they didn’t he had a s**t ton of bala flying at him.. it would have to do something. A yellow Reiryoku could be seen slowly building up around the arrancar. The area slowly becoming radioactive around her. She smiled and began to laugh. She had that feeling everyone gets when they blow s**t up. That blood lush.. craze. “ AH HAHA HA AHAHAAHAHA” could be heard escaping furiously from her lips. Mel’s little twisted devil was showing..
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 12:04 am
They had done it.
Time may not have weakened the nearby seals, but the same could not have been said about the nearby infrastructure. Bodily collisions, Balas and rising Reiatsu levels gave birth to cracks that would spread much like the branches of a tree. Dusty walls would soon be decorated with innumerable fissures and cracks from which trickles of white sands would slowly pour out of.
As the Arrancars fought, the room that had held Fuerza captive for so many years began to cave in, starting with its deepest corners. From above, sand would start pouring in despite the onslaught of wind whipped up by the skirmish taking place.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 12:07 pm
Fuerza Fuerza held his arms up in front of him, similar to a boxer protecting himself. The balas hitting him yes but doing little damage each. Most of them passing right by him, towards the room with Euthymias. Still with a split second he noticed the sand pouring in. Spinning around quickly, he deflected a few balas back towards Mel to his the room around her and force it to cave in. With the distraction he would take his chance to escape out the corridor and race towards where his zanpakutou would be. Though he didnt know where it was he would try and locate it before he gets into another fight. There is only so much he can do with his bare hands after all.
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