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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 1:50 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 12:39 pm
((Roleplay can continue.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 7:17 pm
Aurelius Pendragon ((Roleplay can continue.)) ((well I can't post anything until something happens))(
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 4:10 pm
 P i n i p i a r r c c i S. C a s t a e v aAnd I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strongWhite Bengal, Two Suns
She stood her ground. Using a bit of airwalk with just half a millimeter of it's usage apart from the actual ground to make it appear as though she was still walking normally. Really, Castaeva had initiated her hidden backdrop ability. But she required silence in exchange for the ability to pass through both physical and spiritual molecules. The danger was, she couldn't keep it for too long. The imminent ruler merely capped her reiryoku. And because it was more than immense, she could not maintain this intangible form for too long. Her eyes furtively glanced here and there. Her thumbs hanging by the loops of her belt trousers as she was becoming a little impatient and annoyed. To anyone of spiritual awareness caliber she would appear to be but a troubled ghost. That is, if they could not guess anything more. Something's not right.. Her frown was replaced with a mask of unreadable apathy.
[[Ooc: Went fishing, and now you're about to wrangle with the gangster of the sea.]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 6:47 pm
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tarik started to fell something. He stopped and stood up. "We are not alone. I sense something. I can't tell what." He said. He leaned on his weapon as he looked around. "Maybe it's something Anubis is sending me. Trying to tell me something for all I know." He said. He placed his hand on his chest as he closed his eyes. "Oh Anubis! Is it you trying to speak to me?"------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 7:02 pm
P i n i p i a r r c c i S. C a s t a e v aAnd I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strongWhite Bengal, Two Suns Castaeva frowned and very clearly it was different than that of her usual expression. This one casted her a look of sheer disappointment. All that hollow energy sporting around and what that gave her was but a fantatic worshipper of some vintage structure. What was this boy spouting off about? An anubis? A name of cultural stature so old and so pointless. But she observed him more still. As even without turning her head, she could still make out the electric forces of another who was around here. Though faint. In her intangible form, certain abilities were capped. Leaving the Queen bee in a most promising position of both strength and exposure. What is this Ant up to?
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 1:22 am
  "You do not exist in my eyes"
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Aerik felt the spirit arrive. Through deduction, and quick mental work, Aerik deduced what this spirit was, although it was confusing to him. His senses were awry with this spirit's feelings. It was no ordinary spirit, of that Aerik was certain. There was no spirit chain, and she was much too bright. It wasn't a spirit, and it certainly wasn't a Hollow, or at least an ordinary Hollow. Aerik was interested, until his senses were assaulted by this troubled spirit's reiatsu. Something leaked through... Something... Aerik stepped from behind the tree, glaring directly at the woman that had just arrived. A tear was in Aerik's eye. It fell softly to the lush grass below. "What. are. you? You are not a spirit, of that I am sure. You have subtle hints of wronged reiatsu. Is this some trick? What be this power? Your mind is hard, and desperate, but it is cold, and intelligent." Aerik did not drop his guard, but he had to know what this creature was. She intrigued him too much.
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"So leave my sight, or perish"
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 7:52 pm
P i n i p i a r r c c i S. C a s t a e v aAnd I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strongWhite Bengal, Two Suns Before the ant could reply, another had made his debut from behind a tree. Quickly, her hawk-like golden eyes had landed on him with invisible collision. The intensity burning dimmer and dimmer from them as she gazed into his moist own. Austere and hazel, he had. A spiritual young boy, he looked to be. She was very much amused at the sight of it but like him, her stoic appearance did not betray those emotions. Did her presence truly baffle him like a tearful child? Was she truly an awe to beseech? At his question, she only remained silent. Mute, as it was the contract of upholding her ability so that she would remain undetected in all other 'radars'. From her observation, she surmised that he was one of the ones responsible for the hollow's radiated energy. A trap. Half baked. She guessed with some bitter resentment rolling behind her thoughts. If it weren't for her previous disorientation or loss of focus, she wouldn't have risked this trip at all. Her glazed expression was steadily starting to regain her senses again. Indeed. Why had she risked this trip? Right as Castaeva was about to tear open a new Garganta, a thought had stopped her from even moving.
His eyes reminded her of her late daughter's. If it wasn't out of her cold frigid habit, her eyes would have softened. But it did not lose into that ridiculous phase. His question couldn't be ignored in the end. For a Shinigami Dog, there was color in words. Texture in his phrase. Despite refusing to verbally and vocally answer, she shifted to the side. Ghostly as her current appearance along with a blood streaking the side of her hair, Castaeva stepped forward to him without giving off any indication of fear. Why should she? After all, it was time to mark an important border today. That way this trip would not be a waste after all. And every great accomplishment first starts with simple communication. She rose her arm to him, as if to stroke the side of his face with the back of her hand. But with her current state, he wouldn't feel a thing when she had. Castaeva had leaned in toward his face before stopping upon being an inch apart. With parted lips, she made out her response without speaking.
'Therefore, I am.'
After tenderly holding his chin, she then turned back around to stand before a grave. Already, slight surges of her spiritual energy was creating various fluxes around her body. Turning around to both of them, she spoke again with muted lips. You would do best to not do those types of things in the future. Continue with such tasteless ethics and you'll only regret it. A glint of mysterious light flickered in her eyes, curious as to their responses. Though more based on assessing them.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 1:05 am
"You do not exist in my eyes"
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Whatever Aerik felt from this creature, It was too enormous, and vast for him to comprehend it's entirety. Aerik saw the flash of her eyes, and in them, he saw it all. What he wanted. It was power. The eyes gave away the ghostly appearance. They were too powerful, but it was odd. If she was Espada, she was more than the others. As though... The Woman had him. It was not a technique, but rather Aerik. Aerik couldn't let his guard down, and he wouldn't, but he couldn't help but Admire... no, not admire. It was so much more than admiration. He loved the radiance of Reiryoku this creature gave out. It was in tune with his own. It was Yin, and Yang. Aerik could feel the meshing of the Reiatsu. Aerik almost didn't notice when she walked to him.
Her hand on his chin, Aerik felt nothing but a breeze, but it was overflowing with reiatsu. He could feel the touch more so in this way than any other. beautiful. Was all that came to mind. Aerik's mind was confused and a mess, but his thoughts came through true, and pure. Her voice, or could it be called a voice? It rang through Aerik's entirety. This sent Aerik's heart and soul fluttering. CONTROL YOURSELF. Were the last two thoughts in Aerik's Mind.
Aerik's thoughts were clear when she spoke next. He stood up straight, one foot behind the other. "You're not a spirit. You're not alive. You're not a Shinigami. You are not a Hollow. Not anymore. You are so much more than that. So much more than the Espada. You're entire body radiates energy. You're not just an Espada. You're their leader. I have no chance against you. But you... You're not a normal Arrancar. I could feel it. You're Reiryoku is so vast, it is like a sea. I almost lost myself in you.
Aerik stepped to her side. He wasn't afraid. This was not a confrontation. If she had wanted to kill him, He would already be dead. "We mean each other no harm this day. My name is Aerik. I am the Second Division Captain of the Gotei Thirteen. There is no point in a quarrel. I have lost my element of surprise, and you... Well, if you wanted to kill me right away, I'd already be dead. You had me, and you knew it."
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"So leave my sight, or perish"
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 8:07 am
P i n i p i a r r c c i S. C a s t a e v aAnd I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strongWhite Bengal, Two Suns And just like that, her intangibility was broken. Her spiritual physiology already making her into that solid state she had been before. There was no point in sealing her lips any longer. And it was no lie that her Reiryoku was more than immense and she had no intention of sporting off nor capping it down. Especially now that this Captain, whom she had long suspected him to be, was bravely addressing the terms for this agenda in front of her when he had already learned who she truly was. He's not afraid, is he? Nor is he hasty. I suppose after the death of one Captain, the rest can't afford to be clumsy. She thought with a dead panned expression. His poetic analysis did little to appease her flattery but was somewhat impressed. And for Castaeva it was at times a bit rare. Why couldn't her own subordinates dictate this responsibly? Despite her occasional doubts, Castaeva would still choose her subordinates over hellfire and ice.
"Well done, Aerik. Second Division, Captain." The woman said at last when she turned to face the youth who appeared by her side while she was phrasing each syllable and word with prolonged consideration. Her germanic accent came through with a silvery ring in her tone. In her solid, natural state, Castaeva "Let those you serve know that we will not tolerate any more belligerent nonsense." Calmly, as though she was but a picture in the setting of an ocean breeze, her fingers gently pushed some segments of his bangs to the left where she could then his leveled gaze. "Know that we are, and always have been, very organized." Rather impishly, Castaeva had put in another emphasis on that last word. Her gaze then traveled back up to his, for there was a distinction of height between man and woman. "Cross us again, and your soldiers and alliance will all burn." With that said, she tore open a garganta and slipped half of her vessel into it. Golden eyes of the Tigress seemed to prowl within that spacial depth until disappearing before the portal closed. He and whomever was spiritually decent and near had been warned. And her words did not pertain to a threat. It meant for a full promise. For that reason it was why she did not dictate the terms that surrounded such a base operation of compromise. There simply was no need to.
[[Exits to her Fortress within Las Noches.]]
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 8:05 pm
"You do not exist in my eyes"
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Aerik watched as the woman left. What was this. She was gone, and his limbs felt heavy. It was if her presence had held him up. He needed to tell Izuma. Aerik turned, and quickly thanked the apostle of Anubis before opening a gate back into the Seireitei. what was she... Aerik didn't know his feelings about this woman yet, but they weren't that of hatred, or anger.
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"So leave my sight, or perish"
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 5:47 am
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tarik listen to what they said. He stood close to his weapon in case of an attack. He felt the reiryoku and his eye's widen at the amount. They were able to tell what each other was and Tarik still had trouble picking them out. Then she walked about an alliance. He wonder what was going on. Tarik looked at Aerik. "Was she the dead? Her aura was odd. Different to anything I have felt before.' He said. Tarik looked at the door and wondered what to do next. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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