Post by Takara Takeda on Apr 13, 2016 0:16:53 GMT -5
Takara stood there watching as Garret continued to make his way over towards her when suddenly his feet ceased to continue on the path to injury. It seemed that Garret had managed to pick up the sight of the sand rising ever so slightly from the land mine that had just been materialized beneath. Being that he was focused on her location and had his mind set on combat at this point it was rather surprising that he had been able to see the slight change in sand so close to his feet.
Now though it seemed that he wasn't going to advance instead he was just standing there starring at her with an expression of judgement that had superiority and ego written across it. If she hadn't been in a good mood before than there was no way she was in one now. That look on Garret's face was all that it took for the Mod Soul to start losing any care for him that she held. He had been interesting and his potential was a treasure., but no one was allowed to look at her like that.
It seemed that Garret was far more egotistical and self centered than Takara had originally thought. This wasn't a man that needed to be saved or deserved happiness. He believed that if he died than everyone would die. There was no more egotistical way of stating oneself as the most powerful. By the time he was finished and sheathed his massive sword Takara had been through enough of his repulsive personality.
The moment he turned around and began to make his way after speaking the last intended threat to her Takara materialized what appeared to be a long barrel above her head about ten feet. In the next instant the massive barrel fired out a large metal projectile. It would travel to Garret's location and then in an instant would explode covering the area in a blaze of fire after the incredible explosion that held a massive power of 900.
"If they wanted you dead then they would have done so. Fool nothing more than a test subject that believed himself mighty. Whether or not the Hollows invade looking for your scent there are others vastly more powerful than you could ever become." Takara was finished and started to make her way through the forest once again back to Karakura Town where she would slumber over the idea of setting up her own home at that beach.
Remaining Reiatsu: 1990/2290
Tank Cannon: {-100}
Now though it seemed that he wasn't going to advance instead he was just standing there starring at her with an expression of judgement that had superiority and ego written across it. If she hadn't been in a good mood before than there was no way she was in one now. That look on Garret's face was all that it took for the Mod Soul to start losing any care for him that she held. He had been interesting and his potential was a treasure., but no one was allowed to look at her like that.
It seemed that Garret was far more egotistical and self centered than Takara had originally thought. This wasn't a man that needed to be saved or deserved happiness. He believed that if he died than everyone would die. There was no more egotistical way of stating oneself as the most powerful. By the time he was finished and sheathed his massive sword Takara had been through enough of his repulsive personality.
The moment he turned around and began to make his way after speaking the last intended threat to her Takara materialized what appeared to be a long barrel above her head about ten feet. In the next instant the massive barrel fired out a large metal projectile. It would travel to Garret's location and then in an instant would explode covering the area in a blaze of fire after the incredible explosion that held a massive power of 900.
"If they wanted you dead then they would have done so. Fool nothing more than a test subject that believed himself mighty. Whether or not the Hollows invade looking for your scent there are others vastly more powerful than you could ever become." Takara was finished and started to make her way through the forest once again back to Karakura Town where she would slumber over the idea of setting up her own home at that beach.
Remaining Reiatsu: 1990/2290
Tank Cannon: {-100}
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