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Demaron15

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PostPosted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 10:19 pm


he puts the mask on his back "i think the human world would be good, with the three of us their sould not be much danger"

he pats the little fur ball "is that good with you?"
PostPosted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 10:49 pm


"Right-O! Off we go then!" salte waves her arms around and opens the air creating the portal to the human world. She bounced extra high to make it easier for Granpy to get through. Even then she only got it half of his height.

"Sorry Granpy, I ant make it very big for you. Your just too big!" she giggles and sticks her head through the portal, dissappearing from sight aside from her foot pad. popping back in she says "Seems all clear over there, Lets go!" she hops all the way in.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:42 am


Grandpa Flower bent and studied how Salte had managed to rip open the air. She had severed bonds holding dimensions together by using her own energy to sharpen her hands so to speak, and then cut those bonds. This was not really a new concept for him but it had been ages since he had tried, and he planned on learning how to do this himself at some point.

He hefted his giant sword and slipped through the portal, "Come along...Mr Vice.... Salte is waiting for us."
PostPosted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 4:26 pm


vice was proud his little furry friend could do this, so far he could do nothing "im comeing" he picks up his sword and follows thinking maybe one day she will be the one that keeps him safe
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 1:05 pm


Contenmo falls from the sky, having appeared many feet above the ground. He had followed Rex through a Garganta and now it was his time to learn how to make one himself.

As he lands he creates a crator in the sand, heaving it up like ripples on a placid lake. He shakes his head, clearing the ringing in his ears from the impact. Gently his hand moves, opening a note his other-half had given to him before departing.

He read it. A private note between the one he loved and himself. Staring at it his eye glazing over in sorrow, and happiness. Charles would wait for him. Storing the note in his pocket he carries on. Slowly walking through the desert. He was alone. And it was perfect.

After many attempts and many hours (atleast relatively) Contenmo sat down with a huff of frustration. What wasn't he doing right? He lays back his hands behind his head. Lost in thought.

He had gained a friend. A love. A family. All in one day. It had been very eventful. He mused, he would need to kill any lose ends sooner or later. Alexander would send him on a head hunt. To destroy those who were disloyal. He was both excited and dreaded the notion. He hated killing when-ever possible. But the thrill. The hunt. Oh how he would enjoy that. The devouring of a worthy advesaries soul. He licked his lips with anticipation. But no, he didn't devour innocents. Civilians. Matyrs or victims. He maybe a hollow but he had a sense of integrity and honor. Respect. He'd rather die than be dishonored.

Contenmo jumped, bristling at the approach of a low-level hollow. He hadn't even noticed it so lost in thought that he was. It ignored him. Or feared him, avoiding him. He couldn't tell. But it was weak, feeble. Defenseless.

Then it preformed Garganta. Traveling to where ever. This made Contenmo ashamed. How could a low-level hollow preform a technique so easily. When he, an arrancar, could not. Disgraceful. Though he gave himself slack and credit. He wasn't very spiritualy oriented, relying more on his own strength and speed. Intelligence. He chuckled to himself as he realized how 'humble' he was being.

Again he felt the stirring of chaotic power buried deep inside him. Growing. Soon he would shed this form aswell. But not yet, it would be many days. His growth he found remarkable. It had only taken a single day to reach Arrancar. He hadn't trained. He had simply been around those much stronger than himself. Feeding off of there residual spiritual energy. Slowly he reached his hand down to the pommel of his false-zanpaktou. The weapon that made up the rest of him. The item that completed him in a sense. Soon he would unlock it. Use it. For now he rested his hand on the pommel. Again, lost in thought. Staring at the moon, it staring back at the endless desert that made up Heuco-mundo. It had been many months since he had been here. Nothing has changed. As expected. Nothing ever changed here.

He felt a sudden urge. An urge to tear. To shred. To slice open the fabric of space. Again his instincts dictated what was best for him. Again he listened. As he always would. He was a being of instinct. Of chaos.

Slowly he drew his false-zanpaktou. His sword with no-name. The sword that was his. That was him. And he didn't even know the name. Pitiful. He was again ashamed to be arrancar. His old habit of self-loathing returning the longer he was away from Charles.

He draws and cuts the air infront of him. Literally. The fabric of space splits, creating what he had desired since arriving. The only way of leaving. A garganta. He steps through. Leaving Heuco Mundo until another time when he would again need to learn what was rightfully his.
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PostPosted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:33 pm


User ImageHainoki shook his body for the millionth time that day. He was still not used to the sand and the white grains kept getting caught in his fuzzy coat. He was not even used to having a fur coat. Nor was he used to walking on all fours legs. This body truly was different from his old human form, but the power he now had felt so good. Though from what little time he has spent in this world in forever night with crescent moon, he knew that he still had a long ways to go. To reach a power he had never known existed until he had left his human form in the past. Hainoki decided to sit down for a little while in order to rest his paws. He licked at his right front leg trying oh so very hard to get some of the sand off. That turned out to be a stupid idea as now the sand was in his mouth and there was no water anywhere to be seen to wash his the white grains off of his tongue.
There has to be something in this world to drink. An entire world oh nothing but sand seems so wrong and impossible. Well so does me becoming this furry lion with a hole in my chest and a bone like mask on my head. Oh great now that I think about it sand got underneath that to. Great just great. What else could possibly go wrong? WHAT? Oh I know I could be starving. Yeah that is what else.

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:51 pm


User ImageA small child's scream wails out from beyond the next dune. A long painful cry. "Help me! Somebody help me!" A female's voice echoes across the infinite desert.

Requiem laid in wait, buried to his mask in sand. The mask's normally glowing eye-sockets were empty.

The Requiem killer was fairly well known in the mortal world. Never found and never seen, each victim having the name 'Requiem' carved into their fore-heads.
PostPosted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 8:06 pm


User ImageHainoki was nowhere near anything that would even resembled that of a hero. The screams of pain were just way to enticing to pass up. The weak lion hollow got up from seat in the sands. After shaking some of the grains from his rear end, he ran as quickly as he could over the white dune towards the place the loud screams of pain was coming from not knowing what to expect. What in this messed up world of darkness is going on over here? Is someone getting killed or beaten to a pulp or something completely different entirely?

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 8:19 pm


Requiem erupts from the dune, sand falling from his jacket. His fingers twitch, gripping for the large cat's throat before unexpectedly stopping. "Oh, you are intelligent." A voice issues from his mask, a culmination of a thousand different voices in one. It's blank, emotionless.

Sand slowly trickles down from his sleeves, his gloves, and his mask. Such was the consequence of laying beneath the dune. He had often used this tactic to lure in non-sentient hollow's to their demise, devouring them after strangling them. He took great pleasure in ending their lives in such a manner. "I did not expect a sentient being to fall for such an obvious trap, I apologize."

His 'eyes' never blink, two glowing red orbs constantly staring at Hainoki. "Have you met the spider queen?"
PostPosted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 8:45 pm


User ImageHainoki was taken by surprise and did not have enough time to get away before he was grabbed. He roared at the other creature. "Let go of me!" His eyes grew wide as he heard the voice of a thousand people. This world was just getting weirder by the minute. "Trap?" He looked around for any sign of a child that would of been screaming. When he saw no sign of anyone at all he felt stupid. Oh great, now I feel like a complete idiot. This dude was the one that made that scream. Hainoki growled in frustration at his own stupidity. "Spider queen? Sorry but you are the first one I have seen that is not some wild beast."

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 8:55 pm


Requiem releases him. "Pay it no heed. You will eventually serve a stronger being. To survive. I myself serve Lady Arachne. There are a few others." He turns staring out across the endless wasteland, towards the desert sand-castle. "Best adapt to this new life quickly kit."

He reaches down into the sand, grasping at something. A small hollow shrieks in pain or surprise as it is captured. He slowly crushes the life out of it, devouring the spirit energy that escapes. "It's kill or be killed world. You are lucky I didn't decide to do the same to you." He said as he turned his head, a red orb appearing in the corner of the socket to peer at the cat, Hainoki.

"Ofcourse I am not adverse to forging an alliance, to better my own chances of surviving."
PostPosted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 9:14 pm


User ImageHainoki shock his head enjoying the freedom of his neck. This guy serves someone stronger then himself? He already seems so strong or am I just that weak. He glares at the hollow that was pulled out of the sands. The lion like hollow wanted to be disgusted by the others act of eating it, but it only made him more hungry. He let out of soft purr, not meaning to. "You want an alliance with me?" Why would someone want an alliance with someone they just meet? I would not mind having some sort of contact with another being. After all I know nothing of this strange new world. That also brings up the question why would he want a alliance with me?

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 2:31 pm


Requiem looks at Hainoki, his hungry globes peering into the his eyes. "There are many classes of hollows. You. Me. Are the lowest. I am a stronger than you. But marginally. Each step up in class has a substantial boost in power compared to the last. The highest being Espada and Arrancar."
Requiem's fingers twitch reflexively at the thought of obtaining such power. Then he waves his hand dismissively, perhaps at disgust the other showed. "You will need to eat soon or later. Be it your own kind...or something a little more delicate." Saying the last word with such zeal, such euphoria.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 7:50 pm


User ImageHainoki Kane purred loving the ring that the word espada had. It sounded like someone that was so un speak ably strong that they would never ever be a victim. Heck the word meaning both sword in Spanish and ten blades in Japanese made the beings seem like the ones making others be the victim. That is the kind of power the lion like hollow craved to achieve. Well being a cannibal does not sound very good. Might as well ask what the heck he or she means. "When you say delicate... the in this dark night world do you mean?"

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 12:02 pm


"Humans. Or Can you not stomach that? You will starve and fade if you do not prey on others. That is how we become stronger, through the souls of others. Ancient Arrancars. Espada. Underlorde. Overlorde. They have all consumed countless souls. They are the most powerful in this realm." Requiem monolouges while adjusting the blood-red scarf around his neck. There was not a bit of skin showing on Requiem. His hands garbed in black leather gloves. He wore a uniform like suit, a black trench coat and dark military pants. His feet adorned with large coal leather boots, and to top it off he wore a helmet. Spiked.

Requiem slowly took in a slow breath, releasing it with a puff of hot steamy air. His red, pupiless eyes peering Hainoki. "Can you deal with it? Fate has dealt you a bad hand, will you fold or put all your chips in?"
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