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 Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 6:54 am
 ~*~ Blanca Puro ~*~
Blanca decided to stay in the sidelines, her eyes observing the fighting scene. She smiled as she was amused at how the two fought. "I just can't help but notice Vincente commenting too much." She stated softly, her eyes closed and smile sheepish.
The cool wind continued to blow to her and Violenta. Blanca's cold ashen-gray eyes stared at the horizon with amusement.
|| Tercera Espada ||
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:20 am
"Vince-han... If you found someone strong, I wouldn't have a chance to chit-chat while we fought!" Ezru said as he noticed the Adjuchas which bordered on a Vasto Lorde sneaking up behind him. Ezru quickly took off his shield and just as the Adjuchas jumped out, hoping to rip Ezru in half, Ezru sliced his mask clean in two, both halves shattering upon impact on the soft sand. "I talk when I'm bored."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 11:28 am
'We are looking for capable, not strong you idiot...' He thought this silently to himself, if he reminded Ezru of this, he would ignore it anyway and just kill everything he could get his hand on. Vincente kicked another Gillian in the head, shattering it's head and it's mask, it seemed that there wouldn't be anything good around, he must have cleaned out everything that was even close to being strong a month ago, recently it seemed like newbies everywhere. 'I wonder where all the average Vasto Lorde went... they seem to have just disappeared since a while back... probobly hidden or some s**t...' Another Adjuchas was keeled over by Vincente's knee, and then cut in two by an axe kick by the opposite leg, now slightly airborn, Vincente pushed off with a sonido, the static noise shot through the airwaves and two Gillians were left with seperated, torso and lower body.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 11:56 am
Ezru looked down after Vince's and his exchange, catching the eyes of two different Gillian, Ezru grinned maliciously. Almost immediatly they two Gillian froze up, and bowed down to him. "Worthless trash! They aren't worthy to lick a Numero's boot," Erzu snarled as he finally unsheathed his Zanpaku-to and jumped towards the two Gillian who seemed frozen in fear. "Much less become Arrancar and serve under Ka-chan!" Ezru's eyes glazed over slightly as a black and yellow film seemed to cover his eyes, his hatred for this cowardice beginning to unleash the beast inside of his heart.
In less then 5 seconds both Gillian lay utterly destroyed, their bodies warped by the barrage of smashing blows from his shield and whisper thin cuts from his blade. Ezru stood there, panting after releasing his hatred, and beginning to reign it in, or at least to attempt to do that.
"Vince-han..." Ezru said, trying to control the growl in his voice as he stared at the bodies and began to absorb their scent of death, that sticky-sweet scent. "I need to stop..." Ezru paused as he felt another surge of bloodlust attempt to overtake him just as a small group of Adjuchas decided to attack, and hopefully, kill him.
They too met the fate as those before them; a quick and painful death. Their masks were shattered to pieces, leaving almost nothing. "I'm starting to lose myself... Vincent... You remember what has happened before." Ezru paused as he tried to control the bloodlust in him, the chill of death coupled with that intoxicating scent beginning to encroach his mask a tiny bit more over his face.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 8:15 pm
"You still cannot control such instinct?" He paused for a moment, thinking of what to do, if he went crazy he would have to deal with him, and he would rather not... he was too lazy. "Fine. We're done here..." He raised his left arm lazily, bringing his left hand out of it's pocket, letting his fingers dangle as a Cero charged. The concentrated Cero then made a small burst and seperated and collected on his fingertips, painting them blood red and black. Vincente then swung his hand in a horizontal fasion, the black that had infected his fingers now shot out as jagged lines, cutting through all the Hollows unfortunate to be in it's path. With the Hollows that had blocked his way, Vincente now began to walk back towards Las Nochas, not look forward to the change in light he always had to endure each time he entered or exited the dome.
"Come Blanca, Vi... hurry Ezru... if you have to, restrain him. If you can't do that, kill him." For now he didn't think Ezru would go insane, but there was still a chance that it could linger and develop like it did last time.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 8:46 pm
Ezru stood there as he forced his will to overpower his primal instincts, the film over his eyes and his mask fragment receding as he began to follow Vincent, Blanca and Vi away from the fighting scene. "Vince-han..." Ezru spoke softly once they were a good distance away. "I am sorry that I was unable to keep control of myself... Their cowardice was despicable... How would we ever be able to find honorable and fierce warriors to serve under Ka-chan in that rabble?" Ezru inquired
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 9:54 pm
"Why are you wasting your time apologizing to me? Mother is who you should apologize to." He flicked his feet to rid of the blood that had built up on them, he felt dragged down just knowing that blood was confining itself to his foot, felt filthy. "Not necassarily strong, but the stronger ones. Instead of letting nature filter out the weaklings, we speed up the process, by giving them the mentality that death is eminent for the weak, no matter how many there are or how fast they can run away, they will die if they are not strong. We bring them to a natural instinct of survival. Then once they have the strength, we give them the intelligence on how to use that strength. Is this too hard for you to understand? It's essencially natural selection." He continued on through the dark desert, and continued to keep his gaze away from Ezru in anyway.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:41 pm
"Natural selection..." Ezru laughed to himself "That is not what we just did. What we did was senseless. What natural selection would be having them kill each other, leaving only the strongest." Ezru stopped his thoughts as he knew they annoyed Vincent to no end. Bothering the hell out of someone was fun, making them crack was bad, and tiresome.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 5:23 am
"... Senseless... something YOU would know all about. Natural selection is survival of the fittest, no matter how it occurs it is what it is. We just accelerate the process. Many do not transform into a Vasto Lorde anyway." With the dome of Las Nochas in sight as a small dot in Vincente's vision, he would soon be rid of Ezru and his childish questions. Who asks such things? He was beginning to think that Ezru wasn't an Arrancar at all, maybe not even a Hollow. One second he would be typical, the next he would be completely sentimental and regret everything. A bi-polar idiot didn't do well in anything except drama in Vincente's mind, Ezru was best to choose what side of him he would follow, or both would just be destroyed along with his body from tearing himself apart. "... Idiot..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:14 am
~*~ Blanca Puro ~*~
Blanca sighed as she listened to Ezru's and Vincente's conversation. She stared at Ezru with pity, she couldn't do anything but pat him gently on the shoulder then walk ahead. She was behind Vincente now, she heard what Vincente mumbled. She made a sheepish smile then placed her hand on his shoulder gently, she caught up with him as she walked side by side with the higher rank. "Vincente..." She spoke softly, heaving a weak sigh. "Calm down, calm down. Asking questions is another hint of knowledge. This isn't worth your temper, Silencio." She added as she removed her hand on his shoulder.
Her lips made a small smile as she walk ahead, leaving the higher rank and the others behind. At the sight of Las Noches, her weak but sweet smile shifted into a smirk. "I wonder what's next." She mumbled under her breath as she continued walking.
|| Tercera Espada ||
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:48 am
✬☽мuєятє vισℓєитą☾✬✬єsρądą иuмєяσ Ⅶ✬  手に入れた も のが全て 過ちでも
失う度に 覚醒てゆくチカラで
汚れたこの翼が 夜を注ぎ込んで 千切れるまで 君を抉じ開けて
浅い眠りの中 剥がれた想いが軋む
何もかも 今は全て 消し去れたら Vi frowned slightly about what had just occurred, she had gone with the others and seen the sort battle yet something had gone wrong.... It seemed to her that Ezru was extremely similar to herself in more ways than one, he felt human emotions like she did, and he had moments of uncontrollable rage just like she did, though they came about in different ways. Violenta then watched Blanca move ahead toward Vincent, and it appeared to Vi that the other woman seemed to have strong feelings for the higher rank. It was something that made her unconsciously smirk about it.
"So you are ok now right?" She questioned Ezru while the other two spoke amongst themselves. Even if everything it has obtained is a mistake
With power that awakens each time I lose something, I will--
Imbue myself into the night with these filthy wings And wrench you open until you're torn to shreds
And my peeling emotions will creak in my shallow sleep
If I can erase just about everything entirely right now
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 2:09 pm
"Ezru is looking in the wrong place for knowledge," Vincente started, "I have no intention in giving knowledge to an arrogant fool, it only makes their ego bigger. He shouldn't ask me those questions anyway... if he wants them he can find them himself, but it's best he not know because it could lead to... other... changes that are disgraceful and meaningless. There are no such answers to meaningless lives, he accepts the fictional heart and lies spoken by emotions like love... the meaningless factors that only deteriorate and polute his simple mind. So stupid." The monotone rant could have dragged on for hours if Vincente had the patience or time, but it would be wasted on plugged ears, and just bounce off their heads. "The best thing to do is to drop such meaningless garbage as emotion, just more lies for weak fools..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 5:26 pm
~*~ Blanca Puro ~*~
"Oh Vincente..." Blanca spoke again, listening to his monotone rambles. She decided to wait for the others until she could walk with them side by side. "I agree with you, but we arrancars do have the right to feel, neh?" She added, her smile sheepish. "But we are created with different characteristics. You are just his opposite." She said, her nearly silent and in monotone.
|| Tercera Espada ||
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 6:06 pm
"I'm fine Vi..." Ezru said "That is the one side I have little control over..." Ezru's voice reeked of shame and disgrace "I believe it to be an accumulation of hatred and rage from every Hollow that we ever ate." Ezru continued "And it is activated by that beautiful smell... That sticky-sweet smell." Ezru's voice became dream-like as his eyes began to lose focus "It seems to have... an effect on my mind, allowing those acumulated feelings to come to the surface."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:01 pm
"Yes. But whether you choose to exercise those emotions is your own. If you do so... you are only choosing the immense pain that comes with mild pleasure. There are two sides to each coin, even if the other side is blank." He was getting extremely tired of hearing about Ezru's problems and him drooling of the scent of blood. "Then think about that before you fight. If it happens again and you get in my way, I'll kill you, regardless." He continued on, leaving Blanca behind him when she waited for the others. "You are right, we are opposites. I am a Vasto Lorde, an Espada, an Arrancar, and a Hollow. But him... I don't know what he is... but I certainly do not consider him any of those. He seems more like a troubled human, pretending to be a Hollow. Just a disgrace." Now they were close to the entrance to Las Nochas, a spatter of blood that had settled on Vincente's face was wiped away by a pale, lifeless wrist.
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