Post by Deleted on Jun 28, 2021 11:38:30 GMT -5
"What's with the get up there? And what happened ta the third one? Ya didn't eat them did ya." This comment notably made the corrupted Shinigami laugh the same horrendous laughter they'd been using the entire time. "Well," they started, "let's just say that Cami ain't all here, get what I'm trying to say~?" Upon finishing their statement, Camila knocked on the hollow mask that had been forming for good measure, which was met with a sound similar to someone knocking on wood. "As far as that last Arrancar though, you can thank that kid over there for making the girl disappear. Well, what's left of 'em, anyway."
"They were no trouble fer ya I assume..." Naturally, this was met with a 'lighthearted' giggle from the girl. "Correct there, Mr. Alacrán!" Looking around, she couldn't help but smile. While unsure if it was because of Albin's influence, she head a feeling of morbid satisfaction upon glancing over the skirmish that had just unfolded. Both of 'em successfully taking care of their own targets, and making effectively short work of the group of Arrancar was certainly nice, but at the same time left her with a feeling of disappointment. She'd only wished that the fight itself could've gone on jussst a little bit longer, that way she could've gotten even more of a thrill out of it.
"They must've been guards or a patrol group. We'll no doubt run into more when we get closer." With that, Hollow Camila pumped her fist rather aggressively. "HELL YEAH!" she shouted, "I cannot WAIT for another fight! I'm beyond pumped to make some more Arrancar purée!" While normally they would've broken out into another laugh, things were a bit different this time around. Taking a quick second, Hollow Camila seemed to feel as though something was wrong. Very shortly after, they let out a shout and moved their hands up to the mask fragment forming around her face, doing what they could in order to pry the damned thing off.
"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" Camila shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice seemingly returning back to normal as she pried the mask fragment from her face. As the fragments of bone-like substance flew forward into the sand, Camila fell to the ground with a huff, seemingly out of breath. "If ya don' mind, that took a lil' more out of me than I coulda imagined. I'd like a moment ta rest and regain mah strength before we continue. The ones closer to the entrances are no doubt stronger than these ones here. We'd be foolish not ta rest although I doubt ya need it." Camila did what she could to laugh through her loss of breath as she allowed herself to fall over onto her side.
"I, uh, don't think that's a bad idea," she started, laying on the cold sand as she turned over to her back, "I think I'm going to need my rest too. Especially after that." Even if she wanted to move, Camila couldn't really bring herself to do so. Takeovers like that were an incredibly exhausting experience for her in every sense of the word, even if they were incredibly fleeting. "Sorry about that, by the way, sometimes that's a little hard to control. Yet another reason I need to seek out Kouhai, I suppose, huh?" With that she chuckled as she allowed herself to close her eyes. She wasn't in danger of passing out, but she certainly wasn't in any condition to fight. At least, not too soon. "I don't think I've ever asked you, Alacrán, what's your story? What's pushed you to get thus far? You've certainly got me curious."
"They were no trouble fer ya I assume..." Naturally, this was met with a 'lighthearted' giggle from the girl. "Correct there, Mr. Alacrán!" Looking around, she couldn't help but smile. While unsure if it was because of Albin's influence, she head a feeling of morbid satisfaction upon glancing over the skirmish that had just unfolded. Both of 'em successfully taking care of their own targets, and making effectively short work of the group of Arrancar was certainly nice, but at the same time left her with a feeling of disappointment. She'd only wished that the fight itself could've gone on jussst a little bit longer, that way she could've gotten even more of a thrill out of it.
"They must've been guards or a patrol group. We'll no doubt run into more when we get closer." With that, Hollow Camila pumped her fist rather aggressively. "HELL YEAH!" she shouted, "I cannot WAIT for another fight! I'm beyond pumped to make some more Arrancar purée!" While normally they would've broken out into another laugh, things were a bit different this time around. Taking a quick second, Hollow Camila seemed to feel as though something was wrong. Very shortly after, they let out a shout and moved their hands up to the mask fragment forming around her face, doing what they could in order to pry the damned thing off.
"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" Camila shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice seemingly returning back to normal as she pried the mask fragment from her face. As the fragments of bone-like substance flew forward into the sand, Camila fell to the ground with a huff, seemingly out of breath. "If ya don' mind, that took a lil' more out of me than I coulda imagined. I'd like a moment ta rest and regain mah strength before we continue. The ones closer to the entrances are no doubt stronger than these ones here. We'd be foolish not ta rest although I doubt ya need it." Camila did what she could to laugh through her loss of breath as she allowed herself to fall over onto her side.
"I, uh, don't think that's a bad idea," she started, laying on the cold sand as she turned over to her back, "I think I'm going to need my rest too. Especially after that." Even if she wanted to move, Camila couldn't really bring herself to do so. Takeovers like that were an incredibly exhausting experience for her in every sense of the word, even if they were incredibly fleeting. "Sorry about that, by the way, sometimes that's a little hard to control. Yet another reason I need to seek out Kouhai, I suppose, huh?" With that she chuckled as she allowed herself to close her eyes. She wasn't in danger of passing out, but she certainly wasn't in any condition to fight. At least, not too soon. "I don't think I've ever asked you, Alacrán, what's your story? What's pushed you to get thus far? You've certainly got me curious."