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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 10:55 pm
Opehlia snarled, seeing her opponent retreat from her. She continued to slam her tail into the ground and watched him, her now cat-like eyes only slits.
"Ráfaga de la Energía!" She snarled, holding her blade-covered claws in front of her. Electricity crackled fiercely there, sparking for a moment, then bursting outwards in a powerful blast. A huge beams of electricty was launched right at the shadowy figure...
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 1:30 pm
Electric bolts came at the figure from all directions. It was apparent that Ophelia-san wanted to end him as soon as she could before he could do anything bad to her. Still, the shadow had a job to do, though that job was still a mystery to everyone there, except to the shadowy figure himself. For now, he needed to survive. Luckily, a path was open to him. Since the electric blasts shot outward, it meant a small gap in the middle of the unholy barrage of electric bolts. If the shadow was fast enough, he would be able to escape and even get a hit on Ophelia-san, even though her body was electrified. The shadow was willing to risk getting electrocuted for the sake of that one hit. And he did.
Pushing off into a quick dash, the figure barely made it out of the electrical barrage. Now that he was out though, he was free to extend his still-numb blade arm and straighten it out for an attack at Ophelia-san.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 8:49 pm
Opehlia hadn't expected the strange figure to get past her attack. No one ever had before, they'd become friend munchies for her. She jerked her head back in surpise as the shadow shot his blade arm out at her. She twisted her body as only a cat could do, but not quick enough to avoid a deep gash on her left shoulder. She snarled, lunging forward and slamming her body into the figure, grabbin his shoulders while they were still in close proximity. Her electricty surged through her and towards the figure.
She was begining to get tired. She had to end this soon. Fry the thing, eat it, and move on.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 12:35 am
The shadowy figure felt the thousands of bolts surge inside his body, frying his insides like a microwave. Still, at this close of a range, he would be able to strike at Ophelia-san once more. At least, before the electricity fried his entire being. "Haha...nice...match...," mumbled the figure and sent a powerful stab, straight towards Ophelia-san's stomach. This was his last attempt before he succumbed to the electricity.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 12:44 am
Opehlia laughed with triumph as she saw her opponent had been hit dead on with her blast. She became distracted by her victory and didn't notice she had been stabbed until a roaring fire filled her belly. She looked down to see the shadowy figure's bladed hand stuck in her belly. She gaped for a moment until she ripped it out with a grunt. Blood poured out of her belly, along with ropey things she assumed were her intestines. She looked dumbly at these, then shoved them back into the hole in her belly.
She fell to her knees, looking scournfully at the figure.
"That wasn't fair...Now...I can't eat you...." She muttered before falling backwards, her right hand over her wounded belly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 12:53 am
In an instant, the shadow disappeared as soon as it dropped dead on the floor, turning into dust, leaving Ophelia-san all alone. Not for long though as the sound of footsteps echoed through the darkness until Ophelia-san can see the figure of a young lady, about 20 years old, wearing a fitted, black tank-top, frilly, black skirt, leather leg warmers, and light-blue shoes with a metal plate on the front. The lady stared directly at the Arrancar, smiling as she did. Her smile was more insulting than comforting though, as reflected by her abilities as a zanpakuto. This young lady's name was Elena, Xeion's zanpakuto in human form, come to Ophelia-san to try and have her way with her. "You seem to have a serious wound there, Arrancar-chan. Mind if I help you heal it?" Elena offered.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 12:56 am
Opehlia opened her eyes and looked at this woman that had appeared. She turned her head with away with a grunt. She closed her eyes again, closing her hand a little over the wound in her belly, consequently causing more blood to well up.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 10:09 pm
Elena giggled at Ophelia-san's rather non-submissive nature. This piqued her interest since it was something completely different from Xeion's since her master was someone whom she can easily put under her influence as he would always tend to be nice, especially to women. To that extent, she can even get away with murder with him. Ophelia-san was different though -- she was strong and proud. She was full of rebellious spirit. That spirit challenged Elena to try and put her under control. Being one who tends to dominate the other, corrupting the other, so to say, Elena knows how to get her way with someone and always does, most of the time. This would prove to be a challenge, but she was up for it.
With a quick skip, Elena grabbed hold of Ophelia-san's arm and pulled her close. "You really should try and be more open, Arrancar-chan. Let Elena fix you up~! heart " said Elena in a cute voice before stabbing her hand straight into the hole on Ophelia-san's stomach, causing her extreme pain. While Elena did this, she smiled. She was amused and happy to hear Ophelia-san's pained groans, though in reality, she was quickly reconnecting severed muscle tissue with her nimble hands, hence the pain. "So, while I'm fixing you up, tell Elena your name, Arrancar-chan!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 10:19 pm
Opehlia clecnhed her teeth, every one of her muscles going taut. She leaned forward, groaning and growling at the same time. She grabbed Elena's arm, her lips drawn back in a snarl, before falling back onto her back again. She refused to speak, because she could tell what this woman wanted. She was just like the Men in White.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 11:53 pm
Elena became more amused at how much the Arrancar stuggled. As such, she decided to send a kick to Ophelia-san's mid-section to make her stop squirming and allow her to do her job of forcefully healing her major wound better. Still, Elena kept her cool and cutesy tone of voice. "Stop squirming, you silly rabbit," said Elena with that remark that was trademark of her master. "How can I heal you if you," she stopped and rammed her hand deeper. "Don't stop," Elena said again, pulled a muscle tissue, and squeezed it hard, causing the Arrancar even more pain than before. "Moving?" Elena finished, letting go of the muscle tissue and returned to her work. This was to show Ophelia-san that she was helping her, and if she wanted to keep it that way, Ophelia-san had better calm down and cooperate.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 11:56 pm
Opehlia snarled loudly this time, baring her teeth in a gruesome grin. She was still in her Ressurection state, though by now it had hald dissloved away. Since she couldn't really feel her legs at the moment and kick the woman in the gut, she summoned up the energy she had left and focused it into her electricity, letting it run through every fiber of her body. She chuckled, leaning backwards and passing out, eyes rolling up in their sockets.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 12:04 am
Sensing that the electricity than ran out from the Arrancar's body was potentially lethal, Elena hurriedly finished mending Ophelia-san's damaged muscle tissue and reconnected severed tendons before the electricity had a chance to touch her, though barely as a jolt jumped from Ophelia-san's body and hit one of Elena's blood-stained fingers, which conducted electricity, and shocked the zanpakuto spirit's finger to such an extent that it caused a small burn.
Elena allowed Ophelia-san's unconscious body to drop onto the ground while smiling at her like she did before. This time, however, Elena lifted her foot and slammed it down repeatedly at the Arrancar's body. All the while, she put her burnt finger inside her mouth, licking it playfully with her tongue to ease the burn as well as get a taste of Ophelia-san's blood. It was delicious.
"You're quite the trouble-maker aren't you, Arrancar-chan?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 12:09 am
Opehlia was gone from this place for a moment. Much to her relief actually. She was back in her den in Las Noches, munching on a Hollow which screamed pitifully below her. She had gorged herself earlier on other Hollows, and she was just toying with this one. She grinned, plucking out it's eyes. The Hollow howled. Somehow it had gotten up from under her and began to beat her. She snarled. This pathetic creature did this to her? The nerve!
Opehlia's unconscious body twitched under the beatings, but there was no other sign of reacting. She didn't really want to wake up actually. She had killed the Hollow in her dream and disposed of it, moving on to another.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 12:38 am
"Eh? Non-responsive, are you...?" muttered Elena to herself, curiously eying the unconscious Arrancar's form, laid out on the floor. Gazing over her body, Elena smiled at what she saw -- perfect, toned body; the right sizes of her three figures; wonderful skin tone -- made her libido rise. She was Xeion's zanpakuto personified, the one who's activation command had the word "corrupt" in it. As such, it was only natural for Elena to have the desire to corrupt something like this. It was in her nature -- that was who she is. That was who she wanted to be, yet Xeion still accepted her for it. She was lucky to have him and tried her best to keep herself in check. This time, however, she didn't need to do that. Right now, it was the last thing on her mind. She was free to do anything she wanted with Ophelia-san as long as she 'played nice'. Those were Xeion's words. Giving pleasure was something in the lines of 'playing nice', right?
Gracefully, Elena dropped onto all fours and began to crawl near the Arrancar's unconscious body. She extended her finger and traced the contours of her body, smiling at the tickling sensation her tracing hand might cause the unconscious Arrancar. After playfully tracing, she crawled even closer and lifted Ophelia-san partially off the ground, turned her front-side and laid her down on her lap. Her face was sweet, especially when she was unconscious, unlike when she was getting mad before. Of course, her hair was disheveled, but that wasn't a problem. Elena actually found it cute since her hair was bound to be disheveled anyway.
In one, fierce heartbeat, Elena snuck her hand into the gaps of Ophelia-san's clothing, unbuttoning a part of her top in the process. Her playful hands greedily explored Ophelia-san's upper body while she leaned in and placed her face near the Arrancar's. "Elena will make you feel really good, Arrancar-chan~ heart " playfully remarked Elena, nibbling on Ophelia-san's ear before intensifying her playful hand on Ophelia-san. "Yeah, really good~!"
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