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 Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:36 pm
Felicia fired off another arrow, hitting the Hollow square in between his eyes, as soon as the spirit arrow hit, the Hollow disintegrated, Felicia sighed as her bow would sink back into the Quincy Cross. She’d then sit on a swing and slowly pushed off, letting herself swing back and forth, she let herself get distracted as she pushed higher and higher, she’d watch a kid jump off the swing and land in a sandbox, Envious of what he did, she too would leap off the swing, though her foot got caught under it and she fell face first in the dirt, she’d slam her hand down and wince as a rock penetrating some skin.
“Oh great…” She’d mumble to herself as the kids went off back into the classroom, she’d make sure no one was around, before taking out a small tube that held her spiritual energy in a liquid form and poured it over the wound, the wound slowly healed. She then fixed her glasses and started to head back inside.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 2:54 pm
"Love of one's own good perverted to a desire to deprive other men of theirs." Though he spoke loud and clear in a low yet soothing tone while reading a passage from a black leather-bound book, none would hear him. None would see the tightly tied black poet shirt, the sleeves hidden within his dark purple denim coat. None would see the black cargo pants containing his legs hanging from the roof, nor the black steel toed boots that swung back and forth. He'd set his book down well before reading his passage, every now and again moving long black strands of smooth, silky hair out of his face as he watched the girl, his violet hues analyzing ever little bit of her.
He'd kept his spiritual pressure hidden along with himself as a whole, hiding everything from his scent to his thermal output...not like that was high as it was. He'd snicker a bit as the girl made a fool of herself and once she'd disappeared, the words of Dante's Inferno would leave his lips. He'd place the book inside his coat and stand, a decent 6'4'', though in this country he was rather tall. The jacket, though denim which usually brought the word "tight" to one's mind, would hand well past his waist nearly to the back of his knees, pray to the win. He'd grin and release his spiritual pressure, or a portion of it, enough to make the hair on normal individual's hair rise up, their bodies tense and even feel ill. He'd reveal himself on the same plain as Shinigami and Hollows, perfectly visible for the girl should she return. His Spiritual Pressure would begin to increase as he used the sharp tip of his right pinky to draw a line in reality, off in the distance in the sky. Just enough for a Menos to begin to rip through...and the Menos that followed after it, trying to shove through.
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 9:58 am
Something was wrong, her eyes widened, though she said nothing, she bit her lip, as a wave of spiritual pressure hit her, it wasn't anything to be worried about.. till she seen the rift, she cursed under her breath and waved her hand in the air, she forced herself to look pale and sick, though that wasn't hard given what was was waiting for her outside, she used Hirenkyaku to move behind him her eyes sparkled with that Quincy spirit.
"Who the hell are you?" She'd touch her Quincy cross, and release her compound bow, which already had an arrow waiting, though she'd bite her lip seeing the Menos. "Damnit!" She'd have to find out who the guy was later, she'd once again use Hirenkyaku to hover in mid air, firing multiple shots to keep the Menos from entering the human world.
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 12:49 pm
"Aren't the Menos Grandes, the Gillians rather, absolutely spectacular? They live to destroy and devour and yet they're not much of a threat in the end...though I would imagine an inexperienced Quincy or Shinigami might have trouble with them." As the Gillians would keep coming he'd laugh and remove his Zanpakuto from it's sheath, the sword literally falling out of the collapsible bottom. He'd focus a great deal of Spirit Energy into the blade and swipe it through the air, releasing the energy in the form of a long horizontal slice that would obliterate most of the Gillians on contact leaving her with very few to deal with. "That's always been your race's problem; you're only as deadly as your firing rate. And if you force yourself to fire off multiple shots you tear your hands to shreds, making you less and less accurate and less and less powerful. It's pathetic." He'd sheath his Zanpakuto and grin, arms folding as he'd allow her to finish up while the dimensional rift slowly closed.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:49 am
Felicia would look down at him, bow still in hand her hands were indeed shaking, as she'd gather a bit more Spirit Energy and destroyed what was left, she'd land in front of him, the bow sinking back into her Quincy cross, she'd narrowed her eyes to angry slits. "You.... you are so powerful, able to just use a bit of Spirit Energy to wipe out most of the Menos Grande..." She was envious of him. "H-How did you do it?" She'd look up, seeing the rift close, she then looked back to him. "You did that didn't you? Open the rift, to let the Gillans through?" She'd find herself continuously starring up, boy this man was freakin tall!
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 3:43 pm
"Hm...all I did was force some of my excess Spiritual Pressure into my Zanpakuto, then more or less have my shiny friend spit it out. I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one who can do that..." He'd laugh a bit and rub the back of his neck, then look to the area the Gillians had been crawling from and place his hands in his pockets. "I opened the rift the only way I know how: By cutting a whole between this one and the next one. That tricks a little harder to do; can't say I've actually seen it done before. I do it every now and again just to prove to myself I can...and I didn't summon the Gillians. When they see and opening, they'll take it, especially when there are so many souls gathered in one place; this makes a school an opportune feeding ground. You were so damn slow I had to intervene, though; God only knows when one of em' would of let out a Cero."
He'd look down to her Quincy cross and stare for a moment, then hold out his left hand. "I'm not a Quincy n' I didn't know there were Quincys aside from the Ishida left, but it's nice to see hope you're more spread out than one family. Anywho, I think I get the premise of your bow...somehow it gathers spirit particles and fires off shots of em'." He'd grin and form a black bow in his hand, curved rather curiously. It would flash a few times, as if trying to fade. He'd create and arrow and shoot it off at her, though it would fade away before ever hitting, his bow fading as well. "Humans with trinkets...but apparently the trinkets are a big deal. That or the particles reject being used by an Ex-Shinigami/Ex-Hollow. Ah well!"
He'd use Utsusemi to appear in front of her, his afterimage still on the roof. When he'd appear with his right index finger bleeding and extended he'd grin and let off a magnificent indigo Cero. "Gran Rey Cero." It would tear through the area at unseen speeds, disturbing space and filtering out light, replacing all light with an indigo glow for a slight amount of time before returning to normal. Still, he'd only pricked his finger, so it would amount to nothing more than a flashy Cero with a small kick to it. Nothing near fatal, though nothing to cast aside without fear.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 9:25 am
She'd listen to him, when the words "your to damn slow" reached her ears she'd balled her fists, her nails digging into flesh, she'd look to the ground once, and then returned eye contact with the man. She'd watch him make a bow and then create an arrow, though a small smile lifted at her lips seeing the arrow fade before her eyes. Her eyes then widened when he spoke of being an ex-Shinigami/Ex-Hollow.
"How... the hell is that possible?" Before she could get an answer she wouldn't have time to react throwing up both arms to defend herself from the on coming Gran Rey Cero, she knew she would most likely die from it, shielding her eyes from the indigo glow, though nothing truly horrible happened, she'd open her eyes and look around. "Alright, so why are you here?" She'd fix her glasses and then looked up at him. "Clearly releasing the Menos so it could feed on my classmates wasn't the only thing on your agenda. "
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 11:22 am
He'd rub the back of his neck and shake his head. "You ask a lot of questions, don't you? Your ignorance runs deep. Guess I should answer things a question at a time, hm?" He'd grin and laugh. "I was a Shinigami, and now I'm not. I was a Hollow, and now I'm not. I'm the perfect soul, and I mean that quite literally. If my words weren't true, I wouldn't be using a Cero while wielding a Zanpakuto now would I? It's possible because I made means for it to BE possible! What a stupid question..." He'd look back to the school and laugh. "Clearly, huh? Nah, I've answered your question, so now you're gonna answer one of mine. Quid pro quo. If you're not happy with those terms then I guess you're in a sticky situation and if you don't know what those terms mean you're even worse off. So tell me: You're envious of the kids in that school, right? And they make you feel so damned frustrated when they achieve or gain what you want, or perhaps even deserve? Tell me, are any of them actually friends, or merely competition keeping close to you to make sure you never get to the next tier? Are the teachers teaching you anything, or are they teaching the others the skills needed to be better than you? Those aren't my questions, just some things to think over. My question is this: Would it really bother you if I erased that school and the people in it?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 9:18 pm
She'd nod her head as he talked about what he was, then she'd fold her arms across her chest when it was his turn to ask the questions, she'd look at the ground for a second before lifting it, her dark hair framed her face and lightly lifted off her shoulders in a sudden breeze. "Yes, I am envious of those who are better then me, the teachers all laugh behind my back, I can hear it in my head.. I can hear others mocking me.. my parents.."
She bit her lip for a second, and then released it, "Who needs friends.. they will lie and betray you.." She'd look to the ground, a small tear rolled down her cheek, and dripped on the grass, then she smirked when he asked his real question, she'd look up amusement painted in those dark green hues. "Do you think if I had the power, this school would be here?" She'd shake her head."No, it wouldn't bother me if you were to erase this horrible place."
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 8:41 am
He could help but grin as he saw the tear. "The dreams of youth are the regrets of maturity...how many regrets are corrupting you?" Once she gave her answer he'd laugh and move behind her. He'd force her arms out and force her to make her bow. Then he'd make something he knew how to make: Cero. He'd make it in the form of a nearly toxic-looking emerald green without its sparkling sheen, instead a malice look to it. He'd create it just as he'd seen the arrows created so many times and place it in her hand. It would no doubt burn, but only for a short bit if her heart was truly in what he saw to be the right place. It would be far stronger than one of her arrows, though he still held a great deal of control over it. As he aimed her at the school he was more or less allowing her to release it or not, though he would be the one guiding just as he was guiding her. "They'll think it a lab accident...a tragic case of ignorant youth."
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 1:24 pm
She'd watch him move behind her, a small pink flushed her cheeks when he forced her arms out and forced her to make the bow. Watching as he created the beautiful arrow, the toxic green was like her's but it held some malice which she felt towards her school, towards the humans that graced these grounds, towards... she'd smile when he handed her the arrow, she'd take it as it burned for a bit, though the feeling lasted for a short while, something malicious gleamed in her eyes as she lined the arrow, her smile never letting up. "This whole school is ignorant..." She'd narrowed her eyes into focus as she released the arrow.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 2:40 am
"In the eyes of Envy, all are ignorant." He'd allow the arrow to fly into the school though it wouldn't seem to do anything. Eventually a green gas would be visible through the first floor windows, windows that like the doors would be locked shut with his power. "As I said: They'll think it was some chemical problem. They'll all die, just as you wish...but don't you envy their Deaths; their releases from their painful mortal coils into the next world, free from the shackles or mortality? Meanwhile you're left here to continue dredging through a life of suffering and agony inflicted upon yourself, each event like another blade over your skin. It's a slow, narcissistic suicide brought upon by your own flawed person..."
He'd appear a bit further form here, crouching on a chain link fence. "Back on the topic of the freedom of the afterlife we've given your friends: Wouldn't you love to see them suffer...for all eternity? Would you not love to see the world that slashes and beats you burn and cripple? Would you not wish to deliver Hell upon the world? Wouldn't you love to see the world, both human and Spirit, under the control of one being who actually knows what they're doing; what they're talking about? I speak of myself, of course, as arrogant as it sounds. But who better to rule the worlds than someone who's traveled them all, conquered their best and combined all of their powers into one, perfect being? I sought perfection not only for myself, but for the world...but the world will see me as Sin. You know of the ignorance that would have them label me as such...so let us use their own labels! You...will be Envy. And if they ever ask why you're being vengeful, you need only repeat your name! Serve under me and show this world just how powerful one's desire to covet can be."
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 10:16 am
Felicia looked upon the school, her bow sinking back into the Quincy Cross, she listened to their screams, the pounding on the doors she did feel envious of their death, now they were free from mortality, while she wasn't.. She let her head drop as she closed her eyes for a moment, she was thinking.. But then her head snapped up and she'd look to him crouched on the chain link fence. "Who better to rule the world then you.. You who have so much power, you who is perfect.." She'd lift her lips into a smile, which reached her eyes for the first time she'd then give him a bow. "Envy sounds like the perfect name for me." She then would get to her knees, and dipped her head so low, her long black hair pooled around her. "I will server under you My Lord Sin."
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