Achana loft a brow at the incoming of more Quincy to Aizawa's side and this caused her to sigh in annoyance as the leader of this troupe was demanding blood for the blood of the fallen. "Fine, Lilith, spill your blood for your sins. I'll make it up to you later.", she said as she remained stationary, letting the projectile slam into her Fraccion. She was cold, calculating, and ready to sacrifice those close to her in order to achieve her design. It was clear she was a Hollow through and through. Heck, even proper Espada material if she continued down the road she was, making an effort to be as big of a pain in the backside of her enemies as she was doing her best to be right now. With Aizawa, it was going to take a little more effort and training to overcome him.
When the arrow would impact with Lilith, Achana would reach up to the sky with a closed fist, and then open her palm as a gargantua would tear open, inside was a Menos Grande the size of a sky-scraper. If it were to invade the World of the Living, it could cause untold damage until it was ultimately subdued. That was not the purpose of her skill, as it fired down a yellow beam on her minion, and began retracting her into Hueco Mundo. The negacion' technique had been employed to basically med-evac her Fraccion who would be in pretty bad shape from the Quincy arrow attack. "Now, with that out of the way, may hap we can conclude this without any further blood spilled? I honestly did not come here for a full on assault, actually the opposite. Like Lilith said, the protection of the pillars is our interest, and let's face it. These goons are pathetic, if anyone wanted to take this area, they could do it. Would you not agree?", Achana chuckled as she folded her arms and looked over the Quincy before her with a poisonous smile that only revealed that she had no obvious remorse for the lives ended by her minion. They were too weak, and weakness with an unwillingness to serve was simply intolerable.
The situation was going as expected, have the minion cause some trouble, flare some reiatsu, and presto! Get the attention you want on the grand stage center, bringing forth those whom would have blood boiling and tempers flared, ready for combat. This was perfect as the thing that threatened them all now was far worse than anything Achana could pose at this time. "So, when the gate opens, are you going through? I need to know who will be there and if this is really worth it. If it will just be yourself and myself, we might as well sit back and screw the days away, because this world is as good as the men who are dead on the ground.", Achana remarked as she folded her arms indignantly and huffed. "Our designs may not align, but in this instance, I am suggesting we turn our weapons elsewhere for the time being. I believe you earth types call it an alto el fuego. A ceasefire.", the red maiden suggested as she gestured to Aizawa now. The ball was in his court, and it was obvious his demands had been listened to and even accommodated to this point. If she were here on a mission of violence, this situation would be a whole lot more interesting than it was at current. This was simply the aura of diplomacy, and an effort to get a grasp of who she would be fighting alongside.
Name: Negacion - 5 Posts (500 words) Type: Support Element: N/A Range: Single target Class: Hollow Description: Distorts space around a fellow Hollow ally to safely transport them to Hueco Mundo, may only be used on an ally with their consent. May not be used on self or other classes. While in the field the other person is completely invulnerable and they can not attack, be attacked or escape from the Negacion until they are in Hueco Mundo. Once activated it will carry them to Hueco Mundo regardless of what happens to the still vulnerable hollow who used the technique. Other: Must have learned Garganta
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Lilith Sonozaki
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Lilith nodded to Achana as the Lust powers of her mistress had long eroded any sense of self-identity she had. She would give her everything to a cause if the red maiden asked her to. "You better make it up to me, this looks like it is gonna...agghh!", she was cut off mid-sentence as the arrow was faster than she could move, and it packed a punch, blowing a hole through her torso, well, more just expanding her already present hollow hole. Blood gushed from the injury, and she coughed up blood as she was brought to a knee from the force of the impact. "..hurt.", she struggled out weakly as it was obvious she was in no condition to fight, if she remained here she would likely expire, but Achana had her safety in her interest as the soft glow of the yellow negacion washed over her and evacuated her back to Hueco Mundo were she could heal and regenerate. It was obvious she would need to train further if she were to measure up to Achana's skills. With that, she passed out and just enjoyed the ride back home were she would be cared for until her mistress's return.
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xxx Aizawa clenched his teeth tightly, grinding them as the more submissive Arrancar was whisked away. "I do believe I said--" Aizawa began, his words icy cold, but he could feel rage boiling just out of reach. He cut himself short to let the woman finish as she spoke over him. What she said had merit, but her methods would earn her an arrow between the eyes one way or another. He supposed he saw he merit behind what the woman was saying. "If this . . . truce . . . is going to take, it must be a true cease fire. Our "goons" will cease hunting in that your trash will keep their paws away from Earth. I understand you may not be able to control every stray beast. We will handle those. Hardly worth mentioning when it comes to dealing with this tower's threat." Aizawa had caught the plural use of the word Pillar, this furthered his suspicions and gave a little insight as to why the Shinigami and higher leveled Hollow were so late to the party. It also explained why this 'alto el fuego' was even a thought for the woman. He supposed she wanted someone "ruling over" Hueco Mundo any more than the residents of Earth wanted it. Although the reasoning was likely different. "I am going through, yes. I'm also seeking actually useful help to charge the tower when the door opens, as well. As far as putting aside differences, She Who Is Highest would definitely approve, and I and those under my control are more than willing to call a truce as long as you let it last. Don't expect much trust, but I can assure cooperation at least on my front." Aizawa spoke, a tightness still around his eyes. He would've been much more receptive had the other Hollow died. With as hard as he trained and how inexperienced the Hollow pet was, he was disappointed that his arrow hadn't had an even greater effect. Aizawa turned the topic back over to Achana, despite the glares from a couple of the Quincy who had come through the gate. Aizawa was willing to take a sacrifice they found unthinkable and work together with a lowly Hollow. This wasn't the first time, and wouldn't be the last. If those present couldn't accept doing something you really didn't want to and risking it for the greater good, then they weren't needed past that gateway anyways.
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2017 9:11 am
Achana Sonozaki
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With the safety of her minion secured, Achana looked to Aizawa as he spoke of not trusting her, but at least agreeing to work with her and the Hollow for the time being when it came to slaying the god that now threatened their shared existence with a purge and recreation of the world. "It's not your trust that I am after, only your compliance. It will make things, on a whole, a lot less difficult knowing I won't have to worry about trying to consume your soul just yet. If we succeed in destroying whoever, or whatever, it is that is threatening the world, then I promise you a fight of your life will be in your future. Just don't die before then.", she said with a bit of a wicked grin that played on her fair visage. For one of lust, subterfuge, and charm... the situation was going just fine. Sure, there was a set-back with her Fraccion taking a heavy arrow to the gut, but things happened and one adapted. The only thing that remained was that she had now successfully established that Earth had a Jokaisho Pillar, and that if they had one, Soul Society had one, and that meant she could try to take it as well. If there was any interference like there was here on earth, she would likely try the same tactic and put forth a temporary truce with the Soul Reapers. It was just a web she would spin and eventually attempt to lure all sides into a massive blood bath. It had been too long for her liking since the realms had been at war anyway.
With things seemingly settled here, and the information gathered, as well as some temporary allies to be counted on in the case of the Jokaisho threat, Achana felt like she had spent enough time among these individuals for her liking, and tapped the air before her, a thin tear cracking in the dimension as she used her Hollow powers to begin creating a hole in existence itself, a Gargantua. "I will take my leave...for now. It is inevitable that my return shall happen again, but for now, I will honor the alto el fuego.", Ana remarked with a graceful bow, before looking up to Aizawa and blowing him a kiss accompanied with a flirtatious wink. "And one day, I'll get you in my bed, sweet stuff. You can only resist for so long, but nobody knows a man's heart like I do, and you crave the same primal stimulation as every man, no matter how strong a front you put up.", she added before she went to step forth into the void she had created, unless she was halted for some reason or another. Anything was possible with the Quincy, and there was no guarantee that his subordinates would honor his words, the same as there was no ability to determine just how many Arrancar would give a damn about the interaction that took place between them either. The only thing they had was a mutual understanding, and that was more than most could ever hope to gain from the personification of the Judeo-Christian Harlot. The red maiden was rare to make deals, and even then, with no intimacy in exchange was certainly the rarity of the century.
Ryan had not made any move to fight during the chat between the hollow and Aizawa. He seemed to be pouting about the fight being over already and without him using a single arrow. Even if the fight seemed to be over Ryan did not release his bow and would not till the hollows were gone. He ten turned his attention to Aizawa wondering if the man would be willing to tell him what was going on or if he should just go with the flow. He also felt the urge to go train more but was not certain why he had the feeling or even where he would go train for that matter as he had already learned all the skills that he knew off.
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xxx Aizawa supposed he could chalk this encounter up to a minor win, although it was never a win when it came to unwanted visitors. Aizawa was becoming more and more impatient by the minute. Especially with all of the Quincy showing up through the portal. They would either begin leaving soon or attempting to take down the Arrancar and neither were options Aizawa was particularly thrilled about. "Feel free to die at your pleasure. Don't let me hold up that process." Aizawa chimed in coldly. Always with the banter. Aizawa was never particularly good at it. Mentally, his foot was tapping. Outwardly, he was stone. Stoic and as cold as ice, though if you were keen enough the irritation masked behind the emotionless facade was easily detected. He bit his tongue at her provocations toward his sexual nature. She had no idea what he craved. She lived off of the lowest and most carnal side of humanity, feeding whenever she wanted. It was base and it was easy and seeing her sickening aura pitted against the white backdrop of his Holy Land made his stomach churn with disdain. He couldn't help but to compare this woman with his former master for some reason, and the contrast was great. The wound opened once more and the feeling of loss threatened to shatter the void. The purity that was Shinra, that he feigned annoyance at, that he had grown to love. It was a much purer love that he felt for Shinra, and the 'stimulation' that this woman spoke of compared not to what he held with Shinra . . . and for a brief time, Miharu. Unlike with Shinra, his love for Miharu was less 'pure', though no less genuine. He had held a special connection with the elf and regretted deeply when he became the beast Amaimon Noah. The loss of the Noah family was one that Aizawa would never mourn, no matter Shinra's connection with them through her ambassador Mephisto. Aizawa's lips would remain shut as the harlot would free the earth from her filth. There were so many things to take care of and one of them was establishing Earth as a kingdom that no longer had to worry about invasions of this sort. Aizawa's lips would remain shut as the harlot would free the earth from her filth. There were so many things to take care of and one of them was establishing Earth as a kingdom that no longer had to worry about invasions of this sort. It had been far too long, Earth dealing with these vile creatures. The void cracking at the edges, Aizawa's hand now twitched impatiently as Achana left.
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xxx Beatrix strolled somewhere in the past with her Captain, grease smeared across her cheek heavily and soot coating her nearly entirely. Brushing what she could off of her coveralls, Bea nodded to Larkin, sweat dripping down her face. Though her technokinesis took a lot of the heavy work out of rebuilding the ship, much of the minor work she had to do by hand or at least get up close and personal to make sure everything was in working order. It was a dirty job by necessity and Bea loved every minute of it. Pulling her thick gloves from her hands, she walked over to where Larkin had planted himself on the deck of the ship and took a seat next to him. Bea wasn't particularly hungry yet, but a break was more than welcome. As Larkin asked about her, Bea smiled as she inhaled and looked up at the sky. "Such a heavy question." she spoke with a laugh. "You can't just drop something like that on a person . . . " She trailed off, her mind searching for how to answer. She had contemplated the 'Long walks on the beach' joke she would have expected from her friends at the office, but she wasn't that person as much as she had tried to force herself to be. "If you had asked me that just a month ago, I would have answered that I was a working woman. A secretary of an office doing work that I didn't want to do in order to get by . . . I never knew my parents and I've always felt like I couldn't quite relate to other people. I did my best to fit in, but until I . . . " Beatrix trailed off again. She spoke slowly and thoughtfully as if even she herself wasn't sure what she was saying. "I love reading fantasy. I just get absorbed into the world and it's a great escape for me. Similar to working with machines but more . . . I feel stagnate. Like, I didn't have to be me at the time. Like . . . I never was really satisfied with life before. At one point I had even . . . But not now! Not after I . . . " Laughing, she slapped herself lightly on the leg. "This isn't helping with the heavy topic. What about you, Captain? I've not heard you speak much of the past. What's it like . . . when she's up there? What was it like when she was at her prime? How did you get into this line of . . . "work"? Where do you come from, exactly? I just have so many questions!" Bea's eyes drifted back up to the clouds as she once again leaned back on her palms to get a good view of the sky above. She couldn't even imagine what it must be like. The adventure that lay ahead of her set her heart racing every moment. The adventure that lay ahead of her set her heart racing every moment. She had no idea what would come next and like with most things in life, the mystery is what excited her most. She was ready for it all.
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Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2017 7:29 pm
Larking listened quietly as Bea stumbled over her words. He had asked her a loaded question, and he had not expected a concise answer. He would learn everything he needed to about his new crew in time. He leaned back against the mast of his ship, chewing his jerky as he thought.
"I was a fisherman before... everything. I captained my own boat, sailing wherever the fish were biting. I ran her into a reef, and she sank, somewhere in the pacific. I thought I had died, but i washed up on an island some time later; I don't know how long. Ships were a hobby to me until i needed to build one to survive, so I did. I still don't know what it was that kicked off my spiritual power, but when my escape boat set sail, she took to the air. It was terrifying. Before long, I acclimated myself to the air, and through trial and error, learned to navigate the skies as well as the seas. I made my way to Japan, the closest land i could find, and just kind of settled here. Started a family, had a child. That was a long time ago. As for sailing the skies, the experience is something I cannot explain. It's... wonderful. Like the world is opened up, and is yours to see. You'll find out soon enough."
Larkin took another bite of the dried meat, his raven circling overhead, catching a piece as Larkin tossed it.
xxx Beatrix dropped her eyes from the sky to look over at Larkin as he spoke. The two were merely a couple of feet apart, maybe a little more. For some reason, she had imagined Larkin as having a much more magical life. It was strange to see him in the light of his past. But, she supposed the same could be same for her with her strange technopathy abilities. You didn't generally hear of heroes being born from behind a desk. Though she was a far cry from what anyone would call a hero. A part of Larkin's story, however, made her heart sink. He had a family. A wife and a kid. She knew that Larkin was older than herself and she didn't really think that anything would come of her . . . feelings . . . But it still stung a bit to put the nail in a coffin this early. But, she supposed it was better done now than when it became agonizing. One thought did occur to her, however. "What . . . What, um . . . happened to them? Your wife and child, I mean." she asked, hoping she wasn't over stepping her bounds. He mind was conflicted between the ever present background desire to get Terminus Est into the sky and to begin her new life, but here in the immediate present, she was curious about what it was like to have a family and what exactly had happened to Larkin's. If he had left them behind, she was curious as to why. And then there was the ever more daunting response that she almost desperately hoped not to hear, for fear of drudging up unwanted memories and for fear of Larking holding it against her for truly overstepping her bounds. He eyes drifted to the carrier flying around above as her heart froze still inside her chest.
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Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2017 9:32 pm
Larkin gave a long sigh before speaking.
"As far as I know, they're still alive, somewhere south of here. The life of a sailor is one of endless travel and constant danger. I could not subject them to that; Always wondering if I'm coming back, wondering if I had abandoned them, or died. My daughter is now a prominent psychologist, no thanks to me. My wife remarried a few years after I left. He's a good, stationary man, who provides for them as I could not, and never leaves for more than a day or two, and only on business at that. I am married to my ship and the open skies, and that leaves no room for another wife. It was unfair to expect her to wait for me, so I set her free. My daughter would be about your age now, maybe a little older."
Larkin had been sure to periodically check up on his family, at first. He would watch them through raven's eyes, seeing how they were doing, ensuring their safety. When they had settled, and moved on without him, he had let them do so, and trusted that they would be safe in the care of this new man. He had never loved another woman besides his ship. The open sea and endless sky called to him, and it was not fair to leave a family behind when he answered, as he always did. In time, the cries of his child had given way to the cries of the sea birds, and the only lullaby he sang were the bawdy sailing tunes he had learned in his youth.
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Ryan moved closer to Aizawa as he released his bow. He felt a little sulky and restless. He was disappointed that the fight was over already. He watched as most of the other Quincy left the area and for a moment thought about firing some arrows their way to cause some havoc. But dismissed the idea as he did not for some odd reason want to turn Aizawa into his enemy. "I feel like I missed something." He muttered coming to a stop next to the other quincy. It dawns on him the he has been in seclusion for to long. "What is this gate she was talking about?" Ryan shifted restlessly as he waited for whatever answer Aizawa would give him. Ryan thought about firing some arrows randomly into the sky to ease the restlessness that he was feeling.
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xxx Aizawa groaned audibly and fired a still taught arrow straight through the space where the portal closed behind Achana, if only missing her by a hair's breadth given that the portal actually closed. He released the void and cursed under his breath at the frustration the woman had caused him. So much to balance all at once, but the protection of Earth was definitely a top priority. At least with all of the events and excitement going on, it had lit a fire under his tail. If he couldn't protect Earth in a manner more acceptable than this, he would never accomplish his goals. And it had distracted his mind from Shinra . . . At least up until now. He stepped down easily from the air, walking as if he was walking down a stairwell. He spotted a familiar face that hadn't escaped yet through his portal. Part of him had wished one of the stupid Hollow had dared try to escape inside. "Ah. Ryan. I've been meaning to speak with you as well. The gate the devil spoke of is that structure there." he spoke, gesturing to the Jokaishou Pillar landmarking the area. No small amount of malice saturated his tone when he spoke of the Arrancar, but other than that, he held a remarkably calm tone for how much he was seething in rage. An exercise in self control. "We're told it's to open at some point. And coming from the source that it did, I feel it's safe to assume Hueco Mundo and likely the Soul Society are in a similar predicament. If they refer to it as a gate as well, it seems Section Nine wasn't wrong in their assessment." he gave the man a moment to process the information. "I have been gathering forces in an attempt to build a team that will function as a solid unit to face whatever may lie on the other side. I have felt that you would be a valuable attribute from the moment we met. I felt . . . something significant from you. I'm also not only looking to form a team for this mission alone, my goal is to build a nation to stand against the invading forces of Earth and establish it as the Kingdom it was always meant to be. No longer to be looked down upon by those who plot in the sands of Hueco Mundo or Soul Society on high. What say you to accept my offer?" Aizawa paced himself with Ryan, not quite knowing how the man would respond. He would offer him the mark as well, but first he wanted to get a feel for where the man stood. He wasn't lying when he said he had felt something significant from the man, but the question was exactly what. He was willing to go out on a limb for the man, most definitely, but he has mostly heard talk of him from Zera and had held little experience first hand, which was always valued more highly.
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xxx Beatrix sighed at herself for even having asked. It wasn't the response she had expected nor the one she had wanted, not that she fully knew what that was. In that one response, she felt like her heart had been stepped on, but not crushed. She still felt strongly towards her captain, but it was in a totally new light. Bea, like most who had absent parents, always sought the consent of their father and or mother and though she likely hadn't realized it, she was turning those feelings towards Larkin. Bea sat in silence for a moment before taking a deep breath and getting to her feet, Bitbot tumbling awkwardly beside her feet. "Well. That's enough yammering for now. This ship's not going to get itself into the air." she spoke as she stood fully erect, surveying the area and getting a feel for where she was and what she had left to do and in what order. Bea had started to develop different mannerisms in her voice, though she wasn't exactly picking them up from Larkin. She knelt down and picked up Bitbot who began tumbling and twisting about until it took the shape of a wrench. "Let's get back to it."
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As Ryan listened to Aizawa he looked over at the Jokaishou Pillar curiously. Though he did not care about Hueco Mundo or the Soul Society he did on some level care about Earth it was his home after all. Though some voice seem to whisper that he had at one time cared about those other realms. Maybe it was this odd little voice that he sometimes heard that made his family see him as flawed and useless. Ryan blinked a couple of times and turned his attention back to Aizawa. He frowned slightly at the other man thinking that he would be a valuable attribute. "Not sure how valuable I really would be to you or what significant thing you felt about me Aizawa." He said frowning uncertainly. He thought this other man would sing a different tune if he were aware of Ryan's past. "Also I hate Soul Reapers and Hollows equally and see no reason to help either group... Or except help from them so I am a little thrown off about this truce with that she devil. I would have gladly shot her I do not understand why I did not" He sighed and looked back at the pillar feeling a frustration he did not expect. He then smiled slightly as he mentally said good bye to his days as a murderer and loner. And hello to whatever the future would bring even if it was his death or as a follower to this man in front of him. Though their would be some slight rebellion as Ryan was not yet used to following anyone. "What the heck? I will accept your offer I have nothing better to do anyways. And no where to go aside from back to my families empty house if you need a headquarters feel free to use it as long as you need it." The offer of his families home surprised him he had not intended to say anything about it, it has not been used in years and though cleaned of its previous inhabitants was likely to be run down. Also it held many bad memories for Ryan dating back to when he was a small child. He found himself being nervous as well as restless and did not understand why. "Also I do not like the idea of someone threatening Earth so I will help you protect it... I am rambling I will shut up know."
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2017 3:08 pm
Sayla Marz [KP-X]
It had taken awhile to clean up the mess caused by the impact of the massive crystalline pillar, and the appearance of the swarm of Hollow shortly following it. Several slivers and shards of the gem littered the ground in the impact site, and this is what Sayla had dedicated herself to doing after the elimination of the Hollow threat. "I can feel a slight pulse of power in just these small pieces of the thing, so I can only imagine the power beyond the barrier." The statement was spoken aloud, but it was not directed at any certain individual, though no one stood near her anyway. It wasn't too long into her collection task that her HUD would flash red and a warning of a powerful entity entering the impact site. Another Hollow? Most likely the monsters were attracted to power, and this thing had power. She is able to turn into the direction of the creature's reiatsu signature in time to see, or really to watch, Aizawa blink in and deal with this threat much in the same way that he did the scorpion Gillian that had attacked the impact site earlier. The Quincy was late in arriving as a few of her co-workers that studied the stone from beyond the barrier lost their lives, even before Sayla could comprehend the attack herself. They would be mourned, and it seemed the attack against the Hollow that attacked had been enough to send her back to its own world, leaving the one that her sensor had warned her about. Surprisingly... the woman would agree to a ceasefire from her allies at least, and left after a civil conversation. The mod soul would blink a few times as she processed what she had just seen, "Well... that is not something that I have ever expected to see in my life." The though didn't carry much weight, as this was the second time she had seen the Quincy Lord nearly destroy a Hollow in a single technique. Her attention would find itself to the head scientist of Section Nine, Dr. Tetsuo Kawabata. The android would approach the man with a sack of the discarded shards and stones that had remained on the field, "Doctor, I have retrieved the remaining shards that were scattered in the area on impact of the pillar. I hope this will help in the study of this crystalline gateway." Her hand would slide though her straight, blue hair in an attempt to untangle some of it, and push it from her face. "While on the topic," Sayla would chime once more as her crimson red eyes gazed to the pillar behind the barrier their organization had set up, "have you found out any more about this? Or perhaps what we are expecting on the other side of this thing?" She would let her gaze wonder over the crater created by the stone, "Maybe even some idea why it was sent here... this is a lot of damage."
Word Count [Event]: 3,031 + 500 = 3,531 *Gained a J-Shard for Sayla's hard work to Section Nine
