Post by Alacrán on Mar 17, 2021 19:08:52 GMT -5
After not catching that Plus and not seeing any reason to try and attack the Quincy, Alacrán's hunger has really reached a point of where it's causing him much frustration. So much so that he doesn't really care to be cautious as he travels through the the housing district of Karakura. At this point he'll probably attack and try to eat whatever is dumb enough to come and investigate all the chaos being caused. In the midst of his reckless travel, a scream pierces his ear. His neck almost breaks as his head snaps towards the direction of the scream.
A human was trapped under a lamp post that had been knocked over on his destructive path. The mandibles on his mask click together with anticipation as he slowly scuttles over to the trapped human. While he may not get any real sense of satisfaction out of this, his hunger was justification enough for killing this poor, unfortunate human. They futilely struggle under the lamp post, trying to do what they can to lift it off of them with no results. Alacrán raises a claw and slices through the lamp post as well as the prey underneath. There is a spray of blood, a gurgle, a choked sob, and then silence as they lay still on the ground.
And then their soul lifts up and out of the body, confused and dazed. "What....what happened?" They stare down at their body, shocked and then seem to notice the shadow that Alacrán's massive form casts over her. He stares down at them without a single shred of sympathy, his hunger so strong now, "Yer dead. And unfortunately you won't be getting ta enjoy whatever the afterlife has ta offer." Before they can open their mouth to respond, scream, or whatever was about to come out of their mouth (most likely a scream judging by the look of horror on their face), Alacrán plunges his scythe-like arm into the body of the unlucky Plus.
They're eyes are still wide in shock and fear as he raise them up to his face. He stares at them for a moment enjoying the look of fear before he abruptly bites their upper torso off, the spray of blood staining his mandibles and mouth. He's a little surprised by the blood honestly. Just as he's finishing off the Plus, an annoying sound assaults his ears. It was a cacophony of laughter, echoing over each and coming from an alley. Alacrán glances over in curiosity, his hunger beginning to subside a little now. Just a little.
The source of the deranged laughter is a trio of maned, human sized hollow with bodies that sported spots and resembled hyenas exit the alley, staring at him with an even more deranged look. As they stalk out of the alley, they're followed by an even larger black maned Hollow, this one nearly as tall as Alacrán. This one however didn't resemble a hyena, but instead it appeared to be a lion. It's body appeared to be made out of the same material as his Blindado and mask. An adjuchas...this could be interesting.
One of the hyenas steps forward, stopping just a few meters in front of Alacrán, letting out a low cackle before it speaks, "Hey big guy...you seem ta be a lil lost. And yer also eating shit that doesn't belong ta ya." Alacrán glances down at it, eyes narrowed, before they flick up to the lion formed Hollow. The adjuchas just stands there and watches as the lesser Hollow speaks up at the massive brute. Alacrán snorts down at the little Hollow, his blood stained mandibles clicking together, "I don't have a clue what yer talking about. It was my kill, so it was my meal. Is there a problem with that?" He glares down at the disgusting little Hollow, clearly challenging it. It lets out another sickly chuckle before it glanced back at the adjuchas, who gives it a slight nod. The other two lesser Hollows had also begun to edge closer but that was fine. It didn't seem like any of them noticed Alacrán's tail uncurl and hover closer to the ground. The adjuchas grins as watches. It had clearly seen the rather simple move but he knew what this behemoth was planning.
The lesser Hollow in front of Alacrán turns it's attention back to him, "Well...it would seem that der is a problem. Ya see yer in Cicatriz's territory...hehehe...and taking what rightfully belongs ta him comes with a hefty price ta pay ya see." Alacrán crossed his stained arms as carefully as he could, "Oh really? And what if I don' pay?" The hyena cackles again, "It doesn't matter...the results will be the same nonetheless. Right boys?" The other hyenas cackle in agreement as they inch closer some more. "I see. Well if that's how it'll be."
The cackles are cut to a halt and are replaced with a high pitched whine as Alacrán stabs the one in front of him with his tail, injecting it with a dose of his Veneno del Hombre Muerto. The lesser Hollow stumbles back a bit, nearly tripping over itself and it's allies as it tries to hold itself up. Alacrán doesn't give it a chance to even try and recover as he unfolds his arms and swings them straight towards the hyena head. It doesn't have seem to register what's happening as the bladed limb carves into it's face and travels down the rest of it's torso, cleaving it in two and letting out a gush of blood as it's two halves collapse.
The other two lesser Hollows look shocked at how quickly that happened, and that proves to be one of their deaths as Alacrán swiftly transitions into swinging his other limb into the neck of a second hyena. It would have chopped the hyenas head clean off had it not regained it's senses enough to pull back just as Alacrán's arm was digging into it's neck, causing blood to erupt from the wound. That's fine by him, if it wished to suffer then he would gladly oblige as he quickly swings his other arm. There is another burst of blood as a paw goes flying and the Hollow let's out a yelp of pain before it collapses on it's face, whimpers of pain escaping it.
Alacrán turns on the third hyena and strikes out with his tail. Unfortunately he missed as the little Hollow had quickly dodged and began to run back to the adjuchas known as Cicatriz, probably hoping it's master would help it. This wouldn't seem to be the case though as the hyena got close to the adjuchas, it was immediately struck with a paw that sent it flying back towards Alacrán. As much as he hated the unforseen assistance, he didn't really care why the adjuchas did it. He simply rushed to meet the lesser Hollow with an open maw, peircing it with his mandibles as he caught it mid-air and slammed it into the ground before tearing out a piece of it's flesh with the desired scream of pain and blood.
Alacrán let's out his own deranged cackle as he watches the helpless Hollow twitch and try to push itself to it's feet and crawl away. Alacrán let's out a disapproving sound before he strikes it with his tail, his stinger releasing some of his Veneno del Hombre Muerto into it's body. This causes it's body to convulse before it final collapses again, unable to hold up it's own weight now. Alacrán stabs it and raises it up to his like he had done with the Plus before.Just like the unfortunate soul, this Hollow's eyes were also filled with terror.
Alacrán would have a wide grin if he could but his mask doesn't allow that. It does, however, allow him to open his maw wide as he begins to gorge himself on the still concious Hollow. It's cries of pain don't last for long and neither does the meal as Alacrán moves to the other still conscious, limbless Hollow. He repeats the act of stabbing, raising, and observing it's expression before he begins to consume it like it was some sort of twisted ritual. After he finishes off this Hollow he quickly moves to the one that he had sliced in half. It's unfortunate this one had to be ended so quickly but that doesn't stop Alacrán from indulging himself on it's carcass.
By the time he's finished, his face, limbs, and torso are covered in blood. Just as he was finishing up, there is a slow clap. Alacrán turns his attention to the adjuchas, Cicatriz. He'd lost himself a little in the meal but the adjuchas seemed to have let him feast on the bodies of his minions. There is clearly a big grin on the feline Hollow's face. "Quite the impressive show for one so...inept." Alacrán cocks his head in confusion, "Excuse me? What exactly do ya mean by inept?" Cicatriz let's out a chuckle, this one sounding far different from the ones that echoed from the hyenas. No this was clearly the chuckle of a predator.
"I've never seen you in The White Deserts or the Menos Forest. And I can feel how weak your Reiatsu is, or should I say barely feel. Still you have skill and show much promise. You should join me. Become my underling as I rise in the ranks of Hueco Mundo, serve me and only me with appropriate loyalty. Do that and I shall overlook this transgression today." Cicatriz fixes Alacrán with a hungry glare, waiting for his answer. Alacrán does seem to be thinking about this for a moment. Then he slowly approaches the adjuchas with caution before he kneels before it, appearing humble. "I think that idea sounds interesting but there's a bit of an issue with it ya see." He glances up at Cicatriz with a greedy glare. "I think it'd be far more fun if I just killed and ate you instead."
Despite the fact that Cicatriz noticed the trick earlier, that was simply because he was watching from afar. No one ever pays attention to Alacrán's tail and stinger when his hulking form is in front of them. So when he slipped his tail past his arm and quickly struck Cicatriz with his stinger, the maned Hollow was clearly furious as it staggered back. Alacrán watches his reaction for a bit. It seems adjuchas were just as strong as he remembered. It'll take some time for his Dead Man's Venom to work it's way through Cicariz's body. That means he'll have to avoid dying until it does.
And that starts with dodging the red ball of energy that Cicatriz charges in his mouth and launches at Alacrán. He's not quite quick enough as it strikes him in the shoulder, leaving a singed and cracked spot his Blindado. Alacrán doesn't let the pain get to him as he quickly moves to get out of the way of another shot like that. Or at least he tries to. His movements feel sluggish as he takes cover from another ones of those blasts. This is bad...going to have to literally wait until the poison leaves him paralyzed. Fuck...I feel so weak...smart thinking Alacrán. Smart thinking.
x1 Human consumed
x3 Class 8 Hollows consumed
A human was trapped under a lamp post that had been knocked over on his destructive path. The mandibles on his mask click together with anticipation as he slowly scuttles over to the trapped human. While he may not get any real sense of satisfaction out of this, his hunger was justification enough for killing this poor, unfortunate human. They futilely struggle under the lamp post, trying to do what they can to lift it off of them with no results. Alacrán raises a claw and slices through the lamp post as well as the prey underneath. There is a spray of blood, a gurgle, a choked sob, and then silence as they lay still on the ground.
And then their soul lifts up and out of the body, confused and dazed. "What....what happened?" They stare down at their body, shocked and then seem to notice the shadow that Alacrán's massive form casts over her. He stares down at them without a single shred of sympathy, his hunger so strong now, "Yer dead. And unfortunately you won't be getting ta enjoy whatever the afterlife has ta offer." Before they can open their mouth to respond, scream, or whatever was about to come out of their mouth (most likely a scream judging by the look of horror on their face), Alacrán plunges his scythe-like arm into the body of the unlucky Plus.
They're eyes are still wide in shock and fear as he raise them up to his face. He stares at them for a moment enjoying the look of fear before he abruptly bites their upper torso off, the spray of blood staining his mandibles and mouth. He's a little surprised by the blood honestly. Just as he's finishing off the Plus, an annoying sound assaults his ears. It was a cacophony of laughter, echoing over each and coming from an alley. Alacrán glances over in curiosity, his hunger beginning to subside a little now. Just a little.
The source of the deranged laughter is a trio of maned, human sized hollow with bodies that sported spots and resembled hyenas exit the alley, staring at him with an even more deranged look. As they stalk out of the alley, they're followed by an even larger black maned Hollow, this one nearly as tall as Alacrán. This one however didn't resemble a hyena, but instead it appeared to be a lion. It's body appeared to be made out of the same material as his Blindado and mask. An adjuchas...this could be interesting.
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One of the hyenas steps forward, stopping just a few meters in front of Alacrán, letting out a low cackle before it speaks, "Hey big guy...you seem ta be a lil lost. And yer also eating shit that doesn't belong ta ya." Alacrán glances down at it, eyes narrowed, before they flick up to the lion formed Hollow. The adjuchas just stands there and watches as the lesser Hollow speaks up at the massive brute. Alacrán snorts down at the little Hollow, his blood stained mandibles clicking together, "I don't have a clue what yer talking about. It was my kill, so it was my meal. Is there a problem with that?" He glares down at the disgusting little Hollow, clearly challenging it. It lets out another sickly chuckle before it glanced back at the adjuchas, who gives it a slight nod. The other two lesser Hollows had also begun to edge closer but that was fine. It didn't seem like any of them noticed Alacrán's tail uncurl and hover closer to the ground. The adjuchas grins as watches. It had clearly seen the rather simple move but he knew what this behemoth was planning.
The lesser Hollow in front of Alacrán turns it's attention back to him, "Well...it would seem that der is a problem. Ya see yer in Cicatriz's territory...hehehe...and taking what rightfully belongs ta him comes with a hefty price ta pay ya see." Alacrán crossed his stained arms as carefully as he could, "Oh really? And what if I don' pay?" The hyena cackles again, "It doesn't matter...the results will be the same nonetheless. Right boys?" The other hyenas cackle in agreement as they inch closer some more. "I see. Well if that's how it'll be."
The cackles are cut to a halt and are replaced with a high pitched whine as Alacrán stabs the one in front of him with his tail, injecting it with a dose of his Veneno del Hombre Muerto. The lesser Hollow stumbles back a bit, nearly tripping over itself and it's allies as it tries to hold itself up. Alacrán doesn't give it a chance to even try and recover as he unfolds his arms and swings them straight towards the hyena head. It doesn't have seem to register what's happening as the bladed limb carves into it's face and travels down the rest of it's torso, cleaving it in two and letting out a gush of blood as it's two halves collapse.
The other two lesser Hollows look shocked at how quickly that happened, and that proves to be one of their deaths as Alacrán swiftly transitions into swinging his other limb into the neck of a second hyena. It would have chopped the hyenas head clean off had it not regained it's senses enough to pull back just as Alacrán's arm was digging into it's neck, causing blood to erupt from the wound. That's fine by him, if it wished to suffer then he would gladly oblige as he quickly swings his other arm. There is another burst of blood as a paw goes flying and the Hollow let's out a yelp of pain before it collapses on it's face, whimpers of pain escaping it.
Alacrán turns on the third hyena and strikes out with his tail. Unfortunately he missed as the little Hollow had quickly dodged and began to run back to the adjuchas known as Cicatriz, probably hoping it's master would help it. This wouldn't seem to be the case though as the hyena got close to the adjuchas, it was immediately struck with a paw that sent it flying back towards Alacrán. As much as he hated the unforseen assistance, he didn't really care why the adjuchas did it. He simply rushed to meet the lesser Hollow with an open maw, peircing it with his mandibles as he caught it mid-air and slammed it into the ground before tearing out a piece of it's flesh with the desired scream of pain and blood.
Alacrán let's out his own deranged cackle as he watches the helpless Hollow twitch and try to push itself to it's feet and crawl away. Alacrán let's out a disapproving sound before he strikes it with his tail, his stinger releasing some of his Veneno del Hombre Muerto into it's body. This causes it's body to convulse before it final collapses again, unable to hold up it's own weight now. Alacrán stabs it and raises it up to his like he had done with the Plus before.Just like the unfortunate soul, this Hollow's eyes were also filled with terror.
Alacrán would have a wide grin if he could but his mask doesn't allow that. It does, however, allow him to open his maw wide as he begins to gorge himself on the still concious Hollow. It's cries of pain don't last for long and neither does the meal as Alacrán moves to the other still conscious, limbless Hollow. He repeats the act of stabbing, raising, and observing it's expression before he begins to consume it like it was some sort of twisted ritual. After he finishes off this Hollow he quickly moves to the one that he had sliced in half. It's unfortunate this one had to be ended so quickly but that doesn't stop Alacrán from indulging himself on it's carcass.
By the time he's finished, his face, limbs, and torso are covered in blood. Just as he was finishing up, there is a slow clap. Alacrán turns his attention to the adjuchas, Cicatriz. He'd lost himself a little in the meal but the adjuchas seemed to have let him feast on the bodies of his minions. There is clearly a big grin on the feline Hollow's face. "Quite the impressive show for one so...inept." Alacrán cocks his head in confusion, "Excuse me? What exactly do ya mean by inept?" Cicatriz let's out a chuckle, this one sounding far different from the ones that echoed from the hyenas. No this was clearly the chuckle of a predator.
"I've never seen you in The White Deserts or the Menos Forest. And I can feel how weak your Reiatsu is, or should I say barely feel. Still you have skill and show much promise. You should join me. Become my underling as I rise in the ranks of Hueco Mundo, serve me and only me with appropriate loyalty. Do that and I shall overlook this transgression today." Cicatriz fixes Alacrán with a hungry glare, waiting for his answer. Alacrán does seem to be thinking about this for a moment. Then he slowly approaches the adjuchas with caution before he kneels before it, appearing humble. "I think that idea sounds interesting but there's a bit of an issue with it ya see." He glances up at Cicatriz with a greedy glare. "I think it'd be far more fun if I just killed and ate you instead."
Despite the fact that Cicatriz noticed the trick earlier, that was simply because he was watching from afar. No one ever pays attention to Alacrán's tail and stinger when his hulking form is in front of them. So when he slipped his tail past his arm and quickly struck Cicatriz with his stinger, the maned Hollow was clearly furious as it staggered back. Alacrán watches his reaction for a bit. It seems adjuchas were just as strong as he remembered. It'll take some time for his Dead Man's Venom to work it's way through Cicariz's body. That means he'll have to avoid dying until it does.
And that starts with dodging the red ball of energy that Cicatriz charges in his mouth and launches at Alacrán. He's not quite quick enough as it strikes him in the shoulder, leaving a singed and cracked spot his Blindado. Alacrán doesn't let the pain get to him as he quickly moves to get out of the way of another shot like that. Or at least he tries to. His movements feel sluggish as he takes cover from another ones of those blasts. This is bad...going to have to literally wait until the poison leaves him paralyzed. Fuck...I feel so weak...smart thinking Alacrán. Smart thinking.
x1 Human consumed
x3 Class 8 Hollows consumed
{OOC}Reiatsu: 205/280
