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The Hopeless Optimist Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 2:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 6:19 pm
Hans Adler
The Emperor's Advisor  After the meeting was called and briefly ended, Hans headed over to the gates that connected this realm to the World of the Living. He walked over to a wall and leaned against it, as he waited for Alice to show up to the portal along with some others for a recon mission. He had no idea what to expect on the otherside, but Hans knew that whatever would happen, he needed to stay on top of his game, and so did the rest of his comrades.
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The Hopeless Optimist Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 12:44 am
ℭ𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔣 ℑ𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔬𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝕸𝔞𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔬 ╔══════════════╗ There seemed to be little purpose in going back to the barracks. Not only did Christof lack any questions for the enthusiastic young Quincy, but there also weren't any real belongings that Christof cared to really tend to. Undoubtedly, a return to the real world would correlate to mean a destruction of whatever leisure time Christof possessed. Though having no real experience with the outside world himself, he had heard all the stories about the conflicts between the Quincy and basically every other race in existence. Firstly, as hollows were their natural opposites, they chose to eliminate them. Additionally, however, for one reason or another they constantly sought to feud with the Shinigami as well. With this pattern in mind, it seemed inevitable that by leaving this world they would enter into some other, new conflict. "What a pain..." Christof mumbled as he made his way to the gates. As he walked past other Quincy, he rubbed his temples as though he had a headache. Things must have been so simple all those years ago, when Quincy could live among humans and do their "duty" as Quincy. These days, it rather seemed like the Quincy had no real duty at all.
Eventually, Christof arrived at the gate, to see none other than Hans Alder already waiting for people to arrive. Without a word, Christof approached and, only when he was fairly close to Hans, said simply, "It's rather amusing to consider that a whole dimension could simply 'break'." The meaning of this statement was rather ambiguous, with a hint of accusation in his tone. Partially he was musing over the interesting concept of such a wide and comprehensive universe seeming to collapse in on itself, or at least magically become completely inhabitable. That said, while standing there Christof did not appear to much mind being sent out, nor did he particularly mind. For years the Quincy hid, and now they were going out to kill some hollows, as per the traditions and origins of the Quincy and race. That said, Christof could not deny that he would have rather kept things the same. After all, a lack of change is the path of least resistance, and thus maintains Christof's ability to take time for what he considered to be more important matters. ╚══════════════╝ ❝If music is the sole truth,
then I am the master of reality.❞
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 3:23 pm
ALICE ~SUPER~ GATCHAMAN ! The body of the melody was silence... The sound of many feet marching gave it volume and together they produced a military concord. Both vexatious as it was it strengthening; the sound of their approach was the harbinger of their determination and conviction. They would appear from a distance, just one large black thing, moving slowly and closer but with every now and then they would dissappear and appear once more but this time several meters closer, like a flickering horde of phantoms they wavered in and out of reality coming closer and closer. With a final Hirenkyaku the small team Hans had requested came to a stop and stood silent, only Alice moved forward from the group with the polished steel from her broad sword reflecting the surrounding light into her eyes that burned a bright brown. Moving the blade so that it's tip only grazed the ground by achoring over her right shoulder, Alice looked up to lock eyes with Christof, at first nothing needed to be said because the sound of her sucking on her teeth was enough. Racking her black mane with her left hand she began to move closer to him and with one final brush her hair arrogantly danced in the wind, its tip almost tickling Chritof's nose, "Still dressing like a girl huh?" Her voice was dry but the articulation of each word gave them violence; she didn't so much as hate Christof though she did despise his nonchalant tone, he was so bleek, so boring, so strange.... But that wasn't her priority, now that she had the small tactical team assembled all she had to do now was wait for Hans to give the signal so that they could get things moving. The pendulum had been stopped for too long and rust was dulling its blade, she needed to sharpen it once again and what better tool than the bones of both Hollows or Shinigami?
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The Hopeless Optimist Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 4:09 pm
Hans Adler
The Emperor's Advisor As Hans waited by the gates, he noticed that Christof decided to tag along on this recon mission. He waved hello at him, as nodded after hearing his first remark. This entire mission was going to be a sloppy one, as many of the Sternritter haven't visited the World of the Living in the past. There have been past expeditions to the World of the Living, and Hans was graced with such an opportunity once when he was a mere recruit within the army, but those missions were always oh so dangerous.
Being that the World of the Living was still overrun with hollows, it was going to be a daunting task to clear out a proper area to set up a temporary base for the Quincy race. "It sure is inconvenient, that's for sure. I just hope this mass evacuation goes along smoothly." Hans sighed, as he didn't want to speak much, as all he was really concerned about was dealing with this little recon mission of theirs. He noticed Alice arrived with others members of the recon mission. "Well then, is this everyone?"
O.O.C: Sorry for the lame post D:
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Posted: Sat Dec 14, 2013 4:27 pm
ℭ𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔣 ℑ𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔬𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝕸𝔞𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔬 ╔══════════════╗ Hans made a remark about the inconvenience of venturing into the world. "Inconvenience" seemed to be an interesting way of putting it. "Life really is quite dull without a bit of inconvenience." After saying this, the young woman assigned with collecting a group arrived at the scene. She approached Christof, who met her gaze with his eerily calm gaze. Her remark was something about his attire being feminine. Though this mildly irritated Christof, he made sure that his irritation was well hidden. "I see you still fail to learn manners," he said simply. His tone was not accusatory, more matter-of-fact. After all, there really seemed to be little more that could be said as a response to such a statement. Though the Maestro's clothes were a bit feminine in build, it wasn't Christof's fault that he looked good in them. To some degree, every Quincy around chose some sort of outfit for the sake of accenting their appearance. And Christof happened to be very pretty. Though Chistof hadn't been a part of assembling the Quincy, he looked over the crowd in assessing whether or not this appeared to be a full force. The numbers weren't small, but nor were they extremely large. But it seemed as though it would do. ╚══════════════╝ ❝If music is the sole truth,
then I am the master of reality.❞
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 10:20 am
 Temperance Kohlrusch "What would it take for things to be quiet? Quiet, like the snow..." ╔══════════════════════☽☽☽Q U I N C Y☾☾☾══════════════════════╗
Temperance soon arrived with a group of people. Some running ahead of the group and others following behind her. She did pick up one thing before they left and that was her white coat. It appeared to look almost like it belonged in a lab somewhere but it was more tailored to her body. Her hands rested in the front pockets of the coat as she approached the group in which were her comrades. "Got them." she said in a simply and bored tone. All of these people are made aware of the situation so no one asked questions but simply awaited orders and so did Temperance. Was she to wait here or go with them? She did not know but whatever the case was she was ready for either. Her body relaxed a little more as she stood with the group of solderers which made up most of the population. It was sad how little their numbers had become.
[Exit]
╚══════════════════════☽☽☽F R O S T☾☾☾══════════════════════╝ "...I don't think I deserve it; selflessness find your way into my heart.."
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 5:25 pm
Hans Adler
The Emperor's Advisor Hans simply chuckled as he heard Christof's remark. "So it would seem. I just hope we don't run into much trouble while we're out in the World of the Living. Hopefully we can find sancturary for all of our people. Both Echt and Gemischt." Speaking firm on that last remark of his, Hans wanted to ensure the safety of all of his kind, regardless if they were of pure blood or half.
He sighed, as he turn turned his attention to Temperance, who arrived along with the rest of the recon team that was going to head out to the World of the Living. Roughly thirty seven quincy in total were assembled for this operation. Their numbers were small, but right now as things were, they couldn't risk large numbers into the world of the living, as they couldn't risk losing most of their military strength for what was going to come. However, Hans was confident in the ability of his fellow comrades, as he couldn't help but remain optimist for what was going to come.
"Very well then. Everyone listen up!" He spoke with a loud and rather commanding tone, as he caught the attention of the rest of his fellow quincy. Hans however lowered the tone of his voice a bit to a more calm and friendlier approach, but spoke with a loud enough voice so everyone present could hear what he had to say. "Our objective is pretty straight forward. We've sadly come close to the day where our homeworld is starting to collapse on it's own in a matter of hours. As a result, we've been called to survey the World of the Living and hopefully clear the area of the excess number of hollows that roam free within the land. I don't expect everyone to come out alive, but we must ensure a safe enough area for us to establish a new stronghold for our kind."
With that, Hans simple turned around and activated the portal that would bridge the World of the Living to the Quincy's realm. A giant light blue cross appeared, as Hans walked through, as he ventured out into the unknown along with the rest of his comrades. [Exit]
O.O.C: We'll be heading over to the Mayan Ruins.
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The Hopeless Optimist Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 11:13 pm
ℭ𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔣 ℑ𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔬𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝕸𝔞𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔬 ╔══════════════╗ There was not much more to be said in conversation with Hans, thus Christof simply stood by and folded his arms while waiting for whatever instruction the young right hand of the Lord Quincy might give. His speech was mostly what Christof already knew, that they would be departing for the human world for the sake of finding a new realm for the Quincy to inhabit. All the while, Christof stood by with his arms folded, continuing to have a sly smile strewn across his face. He would admit that he did not particularly appreciate the fact that change was suddenly necessary, and would rather have been able to hang around here and continue to practice and hang around. That said, Christof could not deny that this seemed like an exciting turn of events. After the speech, Hans created a portal, through which Christof lightly stepped and entered into the human world behind the sub-leader of the Quincy.
[Exit] ╚══════════════╝ ❝If music is the sole truth,
then I am the master of reality.❞
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