Post by Torre Vulci on Jul 26, 2019 21:07:02 GMT -5
Aah... Its been what a few weeks? Ah... It was hard to tell really, the moon never seems to change as well as the fake sun. It hasn't been long since the Fourth Espada, Shiki whats the rest of his name took him out for traitor hunting. He remembered the pure bloodlust that came from the blind espada when his thoughts opposed the Espada's. Was that Espada really that blind sighted to care more about a building and its inner workings than a single, but important member? Torre couldn't quite agree with him and while he did apologize, he only apologized for the outburst and not the words themselves. I mean, they were on the same side were they not? why create such a steep idealism about a fucking building. If there was any specific reason that Torre thought this place would fall apart from, it would be the stupid ideals that made the members worthless if they disagreed. Its fools like him that will die first, treat your coworkers as replaceable servants and you are bound to die alone.
Well disagreed or had a difference in opinion on things, but it wasn't worth getting worked up over. He was told by his master Lady Asuka to meet up in the desert with her for some training, which was he happy to hear. Fighting those rogue arrancars from before was the most fun he had so far, and helped with releasing some steam. Yet helped him realize that he had gotten a tad bit rusty after becoming a arrancar, wasn't exactly at his full power and he hated it. Knowing that somewhere down the line from being a Adjuchas to becoming a Arrancar made him lose some of his former power was frustrating. So he welcomed the training session with his master in hopes of understanding where exactly he lost some power.
He looked at the moon dial? Whatever device was used to keep track of time in the room and got ready for the event. Throwing his jacket over his shoulders and connecting the chains together to keep it on. Wrapping up his hands and legs in the same wrapping he had requested to hide his hollow hole. The arrancar male sheathed his zanpakuto and grabbed one last set of cloth on his way out of the palace, wrapping it around his head to hide his hollow hole up nicely. Making his way outside of not just the palace, but Las Noches itself he managed to stay out of trouble by avoiding the other major traffic areas. " I need to get stronger.... To prove that man wrong. "
He was determined now, it was clear to him that Las Noches was basically nothing more than a spittoon of death and violence. It needed some form of unity that wasn't ran with fear something that made the Arrancar feel one as a group, instead of ten kingpins doing whatever they really wanted. The time for that however was not now nor any time soon and in order to do this he would have to leave Asuka, but he made his vow.
And he was never gonna go back on it, not ever in his spiritual life. He walked till he got to the assigned meeting point and simply waited for his Master to show or come out of hiding. Who knows it could just be one big game of hide and seek knowing her mentality, which honestly was quite relieving.
Well disagreed or had a difference in opinion on things, but it wasn't worth getting worked up over. He was told by his master Lady Asuka to meet up in the desert with her for some training, which was he happy to hear. Fighting those rogue arrancars from before was the most fun he had so far, and helped with releasing some steam. Yet helped him realize that he had gotten a tad bit rusty after becoming a arrancar, wasn't exactly at his full power and he hated it. Knowing that somewhere down the line from being a Adjuchas to becoming a Arrancar made him lose some of his former power was frustrating. So he welcomed the training session with his master in hopes of understanding where exactly he lost some power.
He looked at the moon dial? Whatever device was used to keep track of time in the room and got ready for the event. Throwing his jacket over his shoulders and connecting the chains together to keep it on. Wrapping up his hands and legs in the same wrapping he had requested to hide his hollow hole. The arrancar male sheathed his zanpakuto and grabbed one last set of cloth on his way out of the palace, wrapping it around his head to hide his hollow hole up nicely. Making his way outside of not just the palace, but Las Noches itself he managed to stay out of trouble by avoiding the other major traffic areas. " I need to get stronger.... To prove that man wrong. "
He was determined now, it was clear to him that Las Noches was basically nothing more than a spittoon of death and violence. It needed some form of unity that wasn't ran with fear something that made the Arrancar feel one as a group, instead of ten kingpins doing whatever they really wanted. The time for that however was not now nor any time soon and in order to do this he would have to leave Asuka, but he made his vow.
And he was never gonna go back on it, not ever in his spiritual life. He walked till he got to the assigned meeting point and simply waited for his Master to show or come out of hiding. Who knows it could just be one big game of hide and seek knowing her mentality, which honestly was quite relieving.