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 Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:05 am
It was a sunny day in India, not that sunny days in India were anything unusual or something you wouldn't be unprepared for if you had worked in Chara's trade (or Grey as he was known then). Chara's work was of course hunting for lions, he hunted them every day, then gave them to a man to be skinned, it was good, if illegal, work.
Grey arrived in the grove, his gun ready, it was loaded with exactly five rounds. Gray was a master with this weapon, he would see a lion, shoot it square in the head and then walk off with it, easy work for easy money.
Grey looked "one, two, three, four, five." he counted the lions he could see, all easy targets and bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. they were dead. No problem, none whatsoever.
He turned his back and heard a snarling, he hadn't counted on this many being here. There were well over twenty, he reached for the bullet, there were none.
"s**t." The great lord of the jungle leapt onto him and tore out his throat. blood spilled everywhere and his clothes dyed a scarlet colour, the beasts ripped and tore at him, he hadn't quite died yet and it got steadily more painful.
Finally he died, free of the pain but now lost, alone and above all dead. His spirit didn't know what to do.
[Post 1. Death]
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:16 am
If he could've vomited, Grey would've right now. Seeing someone else dead was one thing but yourself?
Grey couldn't bare to look, it was too much for him. He turned his back on himself and walked off, into the forests. The forests would calm him for sure, maybe he could even forget how he had died, some of the wounds were still present although they didn't hurt, not in the least.
He arrived at a pool of water and sat on it, he was lost and could never find his way home now, so why try and what would he do even if he did get there? Sitting on the calming water was much better for him.
For years and years Grey was able to live in this state where he did nothing, his chain of fate didn't eat away very fast, he just didn't care about anything.
One day however, things took a turn for the worst, his now beloved jungle was burnt down around him, he felt it and as he did his chain of fate vanished, he'd been prolonging it for years and now everything was just let loose.
His Hollow self was born.
[Post 2]
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:26 am
Numerous tentacles grabbed the perpetrators and brought them closer in, destroying machinery and killing hundreds in the process.
Grey's rage was uncontainable as he ripped and tore the men to pieces and then struck yet again, devouring their souls whole along with their bodies.
Souls, they tasted good, he had to have more. "More, more, more" he mumbled in a mix of an enraged, hungered and crazed tone. He kept repeating the words. "More." each time he said it his words got louder until he broke out into a scream, eachoing accross he entire jungle, birds flew from the tree tops.
He flew to the nearby village and devoured everyone there. Women, children, men, the sick, the eldery, no-one was discriminated against, they were all treated 'equally', their forms now strewn lifelessly accross the roofs and trees, it was a sight not many people would be able to bare.
Nobody would know it had happened for many a year of this massacre but another Hollow had noticed him and his feeding frenzy, the Hollow flew down and started to talk of the Hollow's realm known as Hueco Mundo and how it was a safe haven for Hollows.
Grey followed the Hollow to Hueco Mundo, where more of his disgusting kind lived, he instinctively recognised some of them as the people he had eaten, they didn't deserve an afterlife, they needed to die.
[Post 3]
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:33 am
Grey's numerous appendeges shot out, no way were these bastards going to live this kind of life, he simply wouldn't allow it.
Hollows everywhere were torn in half, strange black fluids shooting from their arms, it was probably blood. Grey chomped into the Hollows as they squealed like tiny animals, helpless against his sudden attack.
He ripped and tore eating Hollow after Hollow, his bloodlust couldn't be satisfied.
"Rip. Tear. Kill." Grey was very much so a primal Arrancar, attatched to his basic instincts, he was more like a wild animal than a Hollow usually was, displaying no sort of rationality.
The Hollow who had brought him's screams of pain attracted other Hollows, today there was going to be a massacre and today there was going to be a new Gillian created.
[Post 4] [Post 3 as a Hollow]
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:53 am
The earlier frenzy had made Gray very powerful, unmatched by quite a lot of Hollows, they couldn't even touch him for now, he effortlessly ripped and teared through each and every one of them as they came, it was an 'all you can eat buffet' for Gray.
His luck soon ran out though, the stronger, older and more vicious Hollows arrived on the scene, they weren't Aduchjas, Menos or Vasto Lordes or even Arrancar but they were undoubtedly, undeniably the most powerful standard Hollows in the area.
Battle soon started, the Hollows all leapt towards Gray as he tried his best to whip them away with his tentacles but they were strong, too strong to be affected by such simplistic forms of attack, one ripped his tentacle off and ate it whole, where had everything went wrong?
Then fate intervened as she always did, a part of their group turned on them, he ripped and tore at the Hollow eating Grey's tentacle. An opening! Gray's newly formed tentacles shot through the surprised Hollows and they, unable to recover, were devoured whole. Changes starting happening, Gray's Hollow form was becoming unstable.
[Post 4 as a Hollow] [Post 5]
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 8:28 am
His eyes became filled with visions of hundreds upon thousands of screaming souls, the transformation was about to take place.
First his form contracted in on itself, crushing down into a tiny black dot, a howling and minute mass of souls, all feeding on eachother, they then expanded into the form of a Gillian, mask first, floating in midair and then came the rest, the robe of darkness spread down from the mask.
The Gillian twitched, it wasn't quite ready yet, the battle inside had only just begun and it wasn't going to come to a close in just a second, it would take a few moments longer than that.
[Post 5 for Hollow going onto start Gillian]
[Post 6]
[I'm going to do the next posts tommorow, if anyone has a problem PM me plox, I want to know if I'm doing this right.]
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 1:46 pm
((If you've already been accepted as an Espada there is no point in doing this >>))
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 2:09 pm
((But Espada have to make a good impression no? We can't be not subject to the same rules as ordinary Arrancar hey?
Also I'm doing this so I can pull VASTO LORDE on someone's a** in the near future.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 1:31 pm
Inside the great looming shadow a battle was taking place, a strange sort of mix of a mental and physical battle.
The mind currently was wild and uncontrollable, there was a tempest among the souls who had come together to form the Hollow and at this point in time they had all reverted back to their human selves, albeit totally naked.
There was one simple idea they all shared, one of them would have to beat all the rest and rise to become the ruler of the body, suddenly a large man set upon Gray, throwing his fist to hit him, Gray was quick to react as a tentacle shot from his armpit, his Hollow powers were still there it seemed.
The man was impaled on the tentacle and then the oncoming carnage ensued.
[Post 1 for the Iternal Battle to become a Gillian]
[Post 7]
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 1:43 pm
The man Gray had just killed morphed into some sort of strange yellow liquid, he now lay as a puddle on the floor, the central puddle into which all the other kills flowed into.
There was no time to ponder on what it was however, this was the most important battle of Gray's life so far, was that his name? Gray? It seemed to be getting more faint now.
Gray, something seemed wrong about that name, started spinning round on the spot, his tentacles shooting out becoming fast crushing weapons, killing the people inside this Hollow form without a care.
The liquid was bubbling now, a lot of it had formed, it was almost up to Chara's, yes that was his name, knees now.
[Post 2 Gillian]
[Post 8]
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 1:55 pm
The battle raged on as the fighters waded through the horrid stuff.
Some of the weaker ones fell into it, never to be seen again, it was quickly rising, all the cowards who had earlier just hidden in the hopes of not dying were just being sucked in, only the strong would have a right to rule, someone with no charisma would just become part of the Hollow's power.
The people seemed to be losing their powers, it was now a simple battle of fists, to see who was the strongest.
Chara punched down everyone he could see. Left, right and center, it wasn't skilled fighting in the least but just brutal and empty fighting until nobody was left.
By this point there were only a few people left standing, it had been brief but the mind is a quick thing, it needs to make decisions fast.
[Post 3 Gillian]
[Post 9]
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