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 Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 12:40 pm
Almidon turned to the one called Aizen, watching as he walked and spoke. "Heh, I don't have to explain myself to you. I'm not one of your ******** followers, and I'm not trying to be....I just so happened to stumble upon this place...by accident." Almidon laughed a little and spoke with a deep, scratchy voice. "On second though, I guess it wasn't much of an accident. I just came here to tell you that you'll lose in this war....the First Espada could wipe out your entire army by himself." Almidon turned towards the exit, walking towards it, pretty much finished with Aizen; Almidon never really had a conversation with the shinigami before and yet, he was already annoyed by his existence. Before leaving, Almidon stopped and spoke once more. "It's just hilarious how you think former Espada can even come close to matching the current Espada."
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 5:20 pm
 The only that left Aizen's body was a dark chuckle. The fact remained that this espada couldn't have made himself look any sillier. No one just stumbles upon Las Noches. It expands in the desert for miles and it's almost unnoticeable, making the obvious fact remain that Almidon had came here seeking refuge like the coward his group of espada had branded him to be. Even the bravest of arrancar knew the depths of coming to Las Noches without proper reasoning. Though Aizen had no intentions of killing off this espada, the same could not be said for his Privaron around him. There loyalty was undying and unforgiving towards disloyal cowards such as Almidon. "Run along young one." He said very calmly once more. Almost so friendly to the point where it seemed as though he were talking to a stray puppy that had lost it's way. The interesting part about this was that Aizen still hadn't issued his order to kill this arrancar. Perhaps it was because Almidon had zero renown to deserve to die underneath the Privaron and whatever renown he did have left had been destroyed by Ganga's and Aizen's refusal of this one's feeble existence. But truth was, he had enjoyed this arrancar's temporarily existence. Pressing his hands against the arms of his chair gently, he motioned one finger for the shadow Aguamarina had once supplied him from her master. At this signal, it would be up to Aguamarina and this shadow servant to bestow the kill upon Almidon's marked skull. But the time for her to do that would be when the war starts. Almidon would be her opponent and he would be treated as an enemy espada. "Aguamarina, kindly remove this child from the face of these white sands." He said touching her with these kind words.
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 8:33 pm
"London Bridge is falling down...
Falling down, falling down--
London Bridge is falling down..." >>> e S p I n A <<<
Calmly watching the entire scene play out, the Former Espada watched silently from her corner. Squatted calmly with her knees to her chest, Espina played with an insect between her fingers as she listened intently to all the craziness that was playing out. The rather unsound Privaron mildly paid her attention to her own business, not getting herself into the bleak matters everyone else was arguing about. And business right now was toying with a centipede Espina had found in the human world. She was plcuking each of its numerous legs off, one by one in childlike wonder. She didn't need to bother these Privaron or Aizen himself- she would know how to do her job when it was assigned for her. "Pesky lil' things..." She murmured to herself, tearing off another of the writhing centipede's legs. "Let's all hope we don't get squashed."
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 9:47 pm
Yuki growled quietly, which was very unusualy for the girl since the only sound that was normal from her was a giggle, however she hated to be corrected, especially by another woman. She had been asked to summon those who claimed alliance and that is what she'd done, however now she was being corrected for completing her orders, which highly annoyed her. At Aizen's mention of Ginzo as her 'brother' she scowled. "No brother of mine." She was not in a good mood at the moment, and at this point was fuming to much to care about the enemy that had made his presence, however if Aizen asked she would be happy to jump at the chance. 'That b***h annoys me... However one of Ganga's most important fighters may not serve him as expected, I picked Shiori for a reason... Kazei developed an immediate connection to her, and I know, when it comes down to a choice, he'll choose her.' Suddenly her smile returned as if her thoughts, however devious, pushed away her previous mood.
What made Yuki difficult for others was that her thoughts and intentions were hidden by her sweet-looking face, and while Aizen's gentle comment towards Aguamarina bothered her severely, it did not show, but it would bother her for the rest of the day, she was the head Privaron yet Aizen had asked another to do her job. The only sign of her discontent was the tightened fist that her right hand formed.
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 10:17 pm
"London Bridge is falling down...
Falling down, falling down--
London Bridge is falling down..." >>> e S p I n A <<<
((Aah. I can't stop listening to Yukiko's Theme Song. @_@))
After plucking the last writhing leg from the anguished centipede grasped in her hand, Espina tightened her fist and crushed the centipede to death. After the thing stopped twitching and moving within her grasp, she dug her thumb at the base of its head and flicked the entire thing off, decapitating the poor insect. She opened her fist and let the dead thing drop to the ground. She brushed her hand off on her pants leg. Looking up at Yukiko with wandering eyes, Espina could tell by her body language that something was amiss. Certainly she couldn't tell by the sweetly calm look on the Former Espada's face, but rather by the delicate, clenched hand she held so coldly. Espina stared emptily at Yukiko's fist, observing from outside the conversation they all seemed to be sharing. "Let's all hope we don't get squashed." (Yumi Note: Isn't it a great song? I keep listening to it aswell. She's got a beautiful voice! her name is Kanon Wakeshima, she was found by Gackt)
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 12:21 am
 Ginzo shrugged and let the zanpaktou fall back into its sheath. He knew Yukiko had been angry at him for confronting the earlier espada. But that wasn't the entire reason behind it. It made her look as if she weren't fit for her job. She worried that if a lower ranking Privaron such as himself handled his job better than her that Aizen would lose his sense of reliability in Yukiko. Smiling at this thought, Ginzo rubbed his roughed up beard and shook his head. "Don't worry Yukiko-chan. You don't have to worry about me taking your position. It doesn't fit me. I like where I am. But that goes as for as worrying about me in particular." He said pointing his eyes towards Aguamarina. If there would be anyone within these ranks that Aizen would trust it'd be Aguamarina. And as far as he could tell Yukiko knew it as well. He could tell by the bodily language that had been taking place ever since Aizen began addressing the doll faced girl.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 12:36 am
 Once this Arrancar entered, he was not surprised if he was not noticed. Most would probably pay no attention to this Arrancar. His features didn't stand out, his zanpakuto had no bright colors to it. As he moved dust seemed to fall from him. The hood over his hid, his last memories of his days as a Hollow concealed within; pointless days of pointless memories. He smiles and looks to Aizen, "I do believe, it is of no doubt, I have not 'stumbled' upon this grand palace of yours, Mr. Aizen." He keeps his hands at his sides. Most of his reiatsu sealed in his zanpakuto, leaving what was left at a shinigami soldier's level. He looked like a simple opponent, but could show what he was made of if someone was to challenge this assumption so many had made.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 12:41 am
"London Bridge is falling down...
Falling down, falling down--
London Bridge is falling down..." >>> e S p I n A <<<
Espina looked up at her fellow Privaron; a rather dusty looking fellow who exumed earth with every step he took. She looked up at him emptily, drinking in his features much as she had done with Yukiko. Catching motion in the corner of her eye, Espina was surprised to see that the centipede she had killed was still barely alive...it was twitching. Frowning at the ting, she turned her full attention to it. She placed her foot over the thing, and squashed it as casually as you might drink a glass of water. "Adios." She stated under her breath to the thing, twisting her heel on it and smearing it across the floor. "Let's all hope we don't get squashed."
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 1:02 am
(Gonna be at a party for the rest of the day of the 25th, so will post another post and get to it when I come home later tonight [2:47AM at the moment on 25th]) The Arrancar that had suddenly appear raised his hand. Aiur clinched his hand shut and a door of sand falls from the walls of the grand hall. He keeps his smile on his face, unnoticed to many, he is also looking at every person in this room, checking their level of power. He realizes each one is a great opponent, and hopes not to upset them. He also realized something else; It would eventually happen. He chuckled a bit and picked his teeth with a bone from a hollow he had previously attacked and eaten before coming here.
He looks to Aizen, "I am here for one reason, one reason only; Announcing who's side I am on. I am a Privaron, if you all have not noticed. It's a pleasure to meet my brothers and sisters. Now, as a natural born Arrancar.. I have a.. What you say.. Challenging choice." He kneels down and looks up at Aizen, resting his arms on his legs. He sighs, "I believe.. I should pick neither side, and continue my days of research within the confines of my Arenas Del Tiempo.. Reading my books, and researching old cultures, possibly even going out and playing with a few 'friends' of mine. Now, this other guy, the one you are fighting.. He seems to have a better proposition than you do, Mr. Aizen.. But, eh, I feel at home here!" He chuckles and looks around at the reaction of the other Privaron to himself.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 2:48 am
The Privaron holding the arms of Aizen's chair could sense the approaching espada from Ganga's army. They were marching out as the Privaron around them spoke. The time for battle had come. And the enemy was very serious in their cause. One of them whispered in Aizen's ear resulting in him nodding in his head in agreement. "Privaron, I leave the fate of Las Noches within your hands. Zalith will protect the Research Bridge, he will have the Exequias to assist him. Ginzo you will guard come with me. Your duty is to guard the throne room. Yukiko you are my right hand and you are to be the first who will spot them, next to this you are to fortify the Sky Crescent and keep watch there. That is where you will strike. Arturos will be guarding the White Pillar Prison, there is a quincy being guarded there. She's an asset to our research and she mustn't escape. I leave her in his hands. Aguamarina, Ayame, and Aiur will fortify the main entrance. These three will be on the front of the lines. Lastly Netami will guard Gradala Zebuala." With this said, the Privaron holding the arms began escorting Aizen's floating chair to the Throne Room of Las Noches. "I leave Las Noches in your hands my Privaron."((exit-throne room))
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 3:25 am
Ginzo nodded his head and followed Aizen and the two Privaron to the throne room. He had nothing further to say but rub his beard between his thumb and index finger with a smile. Things were getting pretty nice for him. Whoever would attack Aizen would definitely have to go through him first. "Geez I'm gonna need a beer after this." He said dragging his zanpaktou along the floor. "You guys should move out. I can feel the numero uno and his gang's presence from a distance." He said leaving with Aizen.((exit))
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 11:06 am
 "Madness...? Do you fear me...?" ╰☆╮ Λguaмarιиa ╰☆╮
"Are you afraid of what I may do...? What I can do...?" "What an interesting reaction... Do you find it encumbering...?" Aguamarina nodded her head. "Very well... Let us see what shall happen when we meet again, shall we, Almidon?" she turned herself toward the espada and drew up her hand to her lips. At the same time, the shadow servant pointed it's figureless finger at Almidon and muttered some incoherent nonsense that only seemed to make sense to Aguamarina. Her eyes glowed with a blue passion, and with a gentle kiss on the tip of her fingers, she blew a soft 'o' shaped kiss to him. The stale air grew violent, and gathered with her breath. By the time it would reach Almidon it would have turned into a personal wind torrent with the strength of raging typhoon.
However the goal of cyclone was not to simply to push Almidon out the door. Instead, it would surround the espada, and literally carry him away to where he came from. The servant already had deemed his name, and so reality would see to it that her scar within it will follow Almidon as long as he remained inside or near Las Noches until his other companions arrive to pick him up. Run he may do, but as the cyclone traveled through the air, it only accumulated power from the surrounding air, only making it a stronger whirlwind in the end.
"With that done... Let us see how Fate shall determine the outcome, shall we?" and with that, her form sank into the ground, taking her elsewhere.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 11:33 am
"London Bridge is falling down...
Falling down, falling down--
London Bridge is falling down..." >>> e S p I n A <<<
The Former Numero Ocho frowned in her corner, seeing that Aizen had not given her an order...yet. Well, hopefully, at least. She sighed and got to her feet, dusting off her uniform. It kind of hurt to see that Aizen had not considered her useful in givinng her her own personal order, but she quickly brushed it off. Looking up at the now empty room, she smiled to herself as she played with a strand of her hair. This would indeed be interesting. She silently left the room then, trailing behind everyone else in the shadows. She would come when they needed her, which was not the time. So until then, she would keep her distance and watch from the shadows, much as she usually did. ((Exit)) "Let's all hope we don't get squashed."
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 4:16 pm
ALthough Yukiko had stated that she did nto consider Ginzo a brother, she stilled considered him an allie and a friend, even when he annoyed her. "Like you could if you tried. You'd get bored and go for a beer." She chuckled a little, seeming back in her usual enjoyable mood. The arrival of the other members allerted her immediately however she did not move, she read very little danger from his body language and instead listened to what he had to say, which peaked her interest. It seemed Aizen had picked up on the rising power aswell. At his orders and his comment about her, her smile formed on her pretty face.
With a nod she glanced around. "I will bring Shiori, her bankai is very powerful and covers quite a bit of distance so she'll be a great use." Of cource the others wouldn't know Shiori, however at being told she had a Bankai it was easy to assume the woman was a shinigami and most likely an ex-taicho. Grinning at Ginzo she waved. "I'll buy." She wasn't big on alcohol however that didn't ean she didn't enjoy the social aspect of it.
Understanding her assignment she vanished in a puff of sand, her giggle echoing in an eerie manner after her departure.
~Exit
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 6:12 pm
He stares down and sighs, "Now, Mr. Aizen.. I never said I would fight." Aiur stands draws his blade. The form of it having the illusion of sand continuously running down the blade. He grinned, "But hey.. Why not see what proposition you have fer me, aye?" He laughs and turns to the a girl in the corner. He stares at her and tilts his head, "Mm.. Quiet one.. She's probably one of the more powerful ones." He smiles and walks over to her. He looks down at the Privaron and studies her.
Aiur kneels down and looks into her golden eyes, and looks at her ash-gray hair. His grin forms and he stands back up, "You look trustful. My name is Aiur Alcander. I am a Privaron, as I've said and you've probably heard.. I will not share which rank I wore though. In any case, it's a pleasure to have met you.. Maybe we could speak more one day, sister Privaron." He walks off and waves to her. As he exits he whistles to a tune and dances back and forth to it, doing a spin and clapping his hands together before he exits.
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