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 Posted: Mon Sep 09, 2013 8:25 pm
I heard somewhere that life and death are simply in an eternal circle.
There must be death for life to continue,
but at the same time without life,
there can be no death
☣ Ӈueso βestia ☣
'The Toxic Bone Beast'
☠ Diablo to Sestran ☠
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Hueso's gas was blown away by the Kido spell quite easily. He wasn't surprised, he had mainly used the attack and the statement to get more out of the man, seeing if he could use these spells as well as the Hollow abilities. his question was answered as the spell fired from the mans hand. Cartwheeling to the left Hueso avoided the attack, watching his cloud of poison spread out behind him. When Hueso stood back upright he folded his arms and looked at Sestran. "I've seen enough, I have gathered quite a considerable amount of Data from this battle." He said, speaking to Dasutin/Nitsudea but looking at the Hellfire Leader. Hueso then turned his attention to his sparring Opponent. He gave then man a nod as he held his right hand out to his side. "I must admit, you've got some power. I think you would be a great Asset to this army." As Hueso spoke to Dasutin his tail swayed behind him, it had recovered from the last attack and seemed quite fine.
Below him in the sand the ground began to rumble, the sand that was turned to glass began to crack and within seconds it shattered. A large pillar of sand rising into the air, falling from a large body of a creature. The creature was snake like in appearance but its skeleton seemed to be on the outside. The tip on the giant snakes nose touched Hueso's hand. Hueso let out a small pulse of reiatsu that travelled along the creatures body causing it to break apart and dissipate into the air, turning to dust which was blown away buy the light wind. Turning his back on his sparring partner Hueso sealed his form and returned to his original Hellfire state. His mask repaired. Vanishing in a Sonido, he reappeared in the throne room, kneeling to Sestran. "I hope that was to your liking.."
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Location: Las Noches - Throne Room
Mood: Interested
Thoughts:
Release Status: Released
Hueso's Theme: One Way Out - Two Steps from Hell
Theme For Now: None
The meaning of life?
Why do you need one
As far as I know we only get one on this earth,
so I'd make it a good one.
[Sorry took so long for a reply, Been computerless for a while, Not sure when I'll be back fully so I thought I would end the spar for now so that we can move on! smile ]
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 3:52 am
 I'm so sorry if these seething words I say impress on you
that I've become anathema of my soul
I can't say that you're losing me.
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world but I know where this is leading... Sestran
Leader of the Hellfires Despite the feeling there was much more than the small spar could have clearly spelled out when it came to this new ally Sestran didn't argue the stopping point his underling chose. Opposed to annoyance his lip twitched slightly upward, vague amusement showing when the poisonous pawn prostrated before him - but then such motions always amused the holder of Majesty. He offered a slight nod to Hueso, a sign of acceptance before his scarlet gaze instead settled on Dasutin.
There was a long moment of silence, the leader seeming to be chewing over something as he stared at the latest addition to the army. Sestran always took his time when he felt the desire or need, the long moments drawing out into what might have been awkward for any of the others in attendance. Except perhaps his half-narcoleptic right hand, he somewhat expected the silver haired man to have fallen back to sleep once it returned to conversation.
Eventually he remarked. "Given the finite control over your abilities and your shadow I'd like you to become my left hand, a leader in the armies at my behest. As previously stated you will not be forced, if you would rather wander this endless expanse alone I will not hold you here. What say you?"
Sestran didn't presume to know what another creature would desire to do, nor would he force such a position on someone with Majesty alone. Willing minions offered the least need for glances over ones shoulder after all. As it was this creature had every reason to hate the society as much as Sestran did but in the end the decision was up to Dasutin. The leader had left it out there and while he was not rude, there was a certain mechanical edge to his words. A metallic glint that hinted his etiquette was in some way just going through the motions even if his very inflections were perfectly programmed politeness. Position: Outside Throne room.
With: Others with him?
Thoughts: How many more do I really need to begin this war?
Release State:Sealed
Theme...but I must be that which I am though I know where this could take me
No tears. No sympathy.
Gracefully. Respectfully.
Facing conflict deep inside myself.
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 6:22 am
"... Right Hand to Sestran ???? The being let out a low sigh as his eye color slowly returned back to the original baby blue color, and turns back to his lord as the fight, to the beings dismay, sadly comes to a end. Once Hueso said he gathered enough data the being walks over to the wall nearest to Sestran and leans up ageist it and closes his eyes but doesn't doze back off but is merely being a lazy a**. His lord speaks of bringing Dausin as his left hand but not of force but as a kind request. The being knows better than this, and merely opens a eye and waits for Daustins answer. ...Die..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 6:37 pm
“I will tell you this before we start...
I am a very strong person. Remember that. ”
Dasutin Takahashi
The Blue Cyclone
A Not-So-Lone Wanderer
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The Kido spell had done what it was made to do as it blew the gas away from him while his foe dodge his attack by Cartwheeling to his right. Nitsudea followed the Arrancar as he moved his left arm to aim at his foe and ready himself to fire another attack. However, he wouldn't attack his opponent as it seemed the spar was over because the the creature had gathered the data he needed from this battle. Because of this, the man lowered his arm and listened to Hueso as he admitted that he was powerful and would be a great asset for Sestran. A smirked formed underneath the helmet-like mask as Nitsudea felt he made his point that they shouldn't to underestimate him or his other half. The man then watched as an odd creature appeared by shattering the glass that his attack had made and moved to Hueso before turning to dust by the creature's touch. He would have to ask what that thing was later as the Arrancar moved back to the throne room with a Sonido after returning back to his original form. Nitsudea followed him with a flashstep and saw that his sparing partner was now kneeling to Sestran and seemed to ask if he enjoyed that spar he also to part in. As he was far more prideful then his other half, the man didn't follow Hueso example and stood tall with his arms crossed in way that he wouldn't stab himself with his own claws. The long silence that followed after the fighters returned to the throne room made Nitsudea uneasy as he did like how Sestran was looking at him. When the white haired man began to speak about what position that Dasutin, the inner hollow didn't say anything as he moved him arms to his side. Another period of silence appeared again before the throne room was filled with an evil laughter that came from Nitsudea. He then moved his hands to the front of the helmet like mask as the back seemed to shatter, allowing the mask to fall in his hand and reveal his face to the people there. The kind blue eyes that the man seemed to have when he first talked to them had disappeared with his left iris becoming a dark red and both of them sharing a sinister look to them. Nitsudea looked over to the being that had stood by Sestran before, guessing that the way he acted meant he was the right hand. and the returned his gaze back to the leader of this group. "Control? Over me? You must not understand what we are, do you? Because my other half decided to introduce himself, it would be a pain if you continued to think I am him while we are talking. My name is Nitsudea and, unlike the person who I share this body with, I don't trust you... At all. I don't care about this war that you are planning for nor the revenge that you want on the soul society. I am only here because me and Dasutin are linked. Though he will accept your offer, I won't. My other half already knows what I desire as I told him about my intentions when we first formed our contract. So, don't try anything funny with him. I guess I will switch control back to him, but remember, I am watching you." Nitsudea's words ended as he crushed the helmet like mask with his hand, causing a orb of spiritual energy to appear around him once more. However this time, it was a white orb and the energy seemed to come out the man's back, where a bright red symbol was. After a few seconds, the orb spread out to from the rainbow wings that was on Dasutin's back and his appearance had returned to what he had before he transformed. He let out a sigh as he sheath his blade and looked back to the others that were in the room while scratching the back of his head.. "Sorry about that. Nitsudea doesn't really trust anyone besides myself."
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Don’t say you don’t care. That’s the one thing you should never say.
You will surely regret those words.
Location: Las Nochas - Throne Room
Mood: Embarrassed
Thinking: Dang it Nitsudea, you always do this.
With: Hueso +Sestran and Unknown
OCC: I love how I brought out Nitsudea's personality in this post. XD
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 7:10 pm
I'm so sorry if these seething words I say impress on you
that I've become anathema of my soul
I can't say that you're losing me.
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world but I know where this is leading... Sestran
Leader of the Hellfires Sestran perked a bleached brow at the remarks from the beast, though he didn't immediately act - instead he shook his head negatively once when the creature fled and instead he remarked to Dasutin. "I have not asked and nor would I ever expect trust. Disrespect however, is not something I will tolerate from any in my realm, no matter what form the soul takes. Your other half barks loudly, see to it they remain a caged dog within the realm that is mine or I will make example of them what comes to pass when an animal goes rabid."
It was all with the same relaxed, almost polite and yet dull tone of voice. To Sestran his words were not threats, they were promises. He could be incredibly understanding but when it came to any form of question as to who was in charge here there was no hint of give. "I don't appreciate the kindness of my offer being thrown back at me, nor will I forgive such transgressions in the future. I imagine your shadow can hear me, but if it cannot; warn it. I do not allow for second chances without incredible restitution."
He was silent, he had no reason to ask if his words were clear. Should they be misunderstood then that was at the fault of those ignorant. The blade at his side was screaming out a series of chimes and fragmented spiritual energy. A frightening dissonance to his own calm expression. Sestran's own body was relaxed, the only movement his fingers continuing to gently trace the pattern in his blade's hilt - as if petting a riled pet that wished to defend it's master. Perfectly comfortable in the seat of his power. Position: Outside Throne room.
With: Others with him?
Thoughts: It will be such a waste should they continue to foam at the mouth.
Release State:Sealed
Theme...but I must be that which I am though I know where this could take me
No tears. No sympathy.
Gracefully. Respectfully.
Facing conflict deep inside myself.
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Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2013 3:11 pm
“I will tell you this before we start...
I am a very strong person. Remember that. ”
Dasutin Takahashi
The Blue Cyclone
A Not-So-Lone Wanderer
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Nitsudea only laughed when he heard Sestran's words as he got what he need to find out. The hollow had been able to read the power of the so called leader with Pesquisa and got a reading of how powerful this guy was. He had to admit that Sestran was strong but if he did ever become a problem for Dasutin... His energy could lead to his downfall from the ability he didn't show during the spar, the most deadly of the abilities he shared with his other half. However, until that day comes, Nitsudea would continue to refuse following the white haired man's orders, even if Dasutin did. He was a man who followed no master and wouldn't be pushed around by anyone. The hollow would get what he want, to become the ultimate being, and with a man like his human half, it could one day be possible. Nitsudea would have to talk to him later about this meeting later but for now, he would remain silent and watch how this would play out. Dasutin wasn't surprised about how his possible new leader reacted as he had been around his inner hollow and already knew how he was. What made him question the army was what Sestran say, about how he didn't expect trust. The man had listened to the white haired man's past and could understand why he might feel that way, but to lead a group to fight such a large opponent, he would think trust would be a big factor for him. The thought of being in army such as this made Dasutin a bit uncomfortable and sad. Could he really stay here? "Once again, I apologize. I will admit he is difficult person to deal with. Don't worry though, you won't see him appearing before you again. I would like to change the subject from my other half's rudeness to what you what you were talking about before. You said I would be your left hand of your army, and from what I say when I arrived, I am guessing the guy with the big sword is your right." After what he said, Dasutin walked over to the man that hadn't talked very little since he had arrived here to guard his leader. From what he felt, he could guess from the power that was coming off him that the man was an Arrancar but because of his outfit, he couldn't find his bone fragments. Dasutin forced a smile to try and be friendly to his future partner as he began to speak once. "I would like to know your name my friend. Because we might be working together for sometime."
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Don’t say you don’t care. That’s the one thing you should never say.
You will surely regret those words.
Location: Las Nochas - Throne Room
Mood: Concerned
Thinking: A group without trust? How sad.
With: Hueso, Sestran and "Asking for name."
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:30 pm
"... Right Hand to Sestran Blut The being raised his hand over his blades handle, as Daustin walked over to him, he keeps his hand near his blade handle even when Daustin doesn't show any hostility. Daustin starts to talk to him and seems to have shown that he actually wasn't being hostile. The being lowered his hand and tilts his head as he thinks. "If I am to be partnered with him with how my lord is acting then I should try...Lazyness is saying otherwise thou...and wishing to fight him....ugh..." The being takes in a deep breath and lets it out slowly. He takes a few steps and begins to speak. "...My name...is Blut...I am a Espada that our Lord has taken and made into his right hand... Blut shows Daustin his right eye, showing his fragment of his mask. ...and now it seems you would be my partner....no..." Blut says with a dull voice to get his point across. "...And your power...is...how shall I put it....helpful.. Blut was trying to complement Daustin but it seems to have come out as his usual sounding voice of 'I don't care'. Blut tilted his head and waited. ...Die..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 1:06 pm
OOC: Since it's been months from the last post I'll assume the scene ended about there. So people can pick up other scenes if they wish. My character will be vanishing from the room at this point (but he'll be back - it's his throne room).
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 2:26 am
"... Right Hand to Sestran Blut Blut was sleeping at the balcony of the throne room when something interesting woke him up. A thought woke him a thought that could keep him intertained as well as help the new member of Sestran's army. Only problem is where is he. So to wait and think Blut began to pace around the balcony area thinking of places the new recruit might be. ....Die...." OOC: Back up and running?! Woooo!!
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