|Social|The Meeting

[Rizer, Tile]

✎ Tag: ✠Asmoskon Masurao✠

✎ Tag:Androxus Sekenomi

※ Paragraphs:

✉ notes:

With regard to both strength &

AND ABILITY, YOU HAVE NO HOPE OF WINNING...

{Setting Up Plot for Hiring & Scouting Attempt}
There was a slight breeze within the area the night sky showed signs of life. Whether it be human machines that flew through the sky or stars surrounding Karakura Town. One thing was for sure that was the brilliant crack in the sky as revealing a momentarily bright light. The flicker of bright light replaced that light two traditional Japanese doors that slide open revealing one man known as Rizer J. Tile.

The Left Hand has lightly color blonde-haired with tan skin. He is a very lean, and muscular built man for his age. He dress in standard Shinigami attire and he added his uniqueness to the attire. His Shihakushō otherwise known as Garment of Dead Souls is the standard black kimono worn by soul reapers.

Underneath his kimono, the Left-Hand sports the traditional white garments, and draped across his shoulders is his elegant flamboyant haori. It follows an animal theme of a "Flamingo." His haori is brightly colored, with his light pink feather coat being one of the most distinctive features of his person. The Left Hand normally sports a pair of curved, thin golden sunglasses, which appear to serve as his eyesight with purple lenses. Along his feet are the traditional open-toe wooden scandals.

The door open up 5 meters into the night sky Rizer didn't mask his reiastu if you could see him. Anyone who would come near this shinigami could see where he was recently received 2nd - 3-degree burns across his face.

Letting out a sigh he gently falls toward the rooftop of small cafe downtown in the marketplace. He had heard rumors of skilled merchants that dwell within the human shadows. Lord Kouhai made sure to keep the latest data on new threats that can hinder his forces.

Rizer had kept his guard up standing at full 6 feet even, and weighing 165 pounds solid. The calm breeze swept through the area surely if any note-worthy reiastu within the area maybe they would come to him.

He had an idea but first, he would need a small team of 3- 4 people. That shouldn't be too hard to find figuring Ryo talks, and bullshit walks?

SPOILER: Click to show

{Rizers Data}Life Force: 5,000/5,000
Reiastu Pool: 5,000/5,000

Sealed
Strength: [25]
Speed: [81]
Spiritual Pressure: [500]
Reiatsu Strength: [375]
Senses: [150]
Instinct: [37]
Energy Sensory: [0]
Healing Expertise: [0]
Light Aura: [25]
Dark Aura: [75]

Skills
Analyzing: 3
Weapon - Zanjutsu: 3
Kido: 2
Pain Tolerance: 2
Mental Incantations: 3
Damage Recovery: 2

by 

Template Credit: Marik

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

A small apartment room filled to the brim with equipment, supplies, food while a television was on currently serving as background noise. Asmoskon had been working in detail over the last couple of days on something new, something that had been on his mind lately, a new weapon or rather suppressing tool. A neat little thing he was sure would turn some heads once he finished the rough draft. His tinkering had been in full drive since he’d come back to Karakura, something he knew and took as a sign that his spirit was really returning this time.

Sitting in the middle of the room with a large table to his left with a large portion of his supplies while in front of him was a smaller table where he currently was piecing together this new tool. Lifting his head up as he felt something new in the area he looked over to the window. “Damn it’s already dark outside again huh. Another day goes by, savor them while you can old man.” Standing up from his chair and bending backwards Asmoskon feels the muscles in his back stretching in relief. “Might as well figure out what this one’s doing here.”

Making his way over to the window of the partner he swings the dark leather coat around his back pulling the sleeves onto his arms and with a jump leaps from the window into the dark sky. This Shinigami wouldn’t have to wait long, maybe just thirty seconds before Asmoskon would appear on the rooftop about fifteen feet from him. His leather coat, black shirt, jean pants, combat boots and eye patch. The pitch black cross around his neck would give away what he was if nothing else.

He was ready to start speaking when he noticed this one didn’t have a zanpakuto on his person, or at least he couldn’t perceive it. His spiritual pressure was definitely that of a Shinigami though. Based on what he was wearing he fit the description of a Captain, but he wasn’t one he knew which meant he’d be a newer one. “What’s going on that someone of your rank has come to Karakura?” A simple question, but open enough that he might learn everything he needed to know if this guy answered him.

[Rizer, Tile]

✎ Tag: ✠Asmoskon Masurao✠

✎ Tag:Androxus Sekenomi

※ Paragraphs:

✉ notes:

With regard to both strength &

AND ABILITY, YOU HAVE NO HOPE OF WINNING...

{Setting Up Plot for Hiring Scouting Attempt}
Just like Asmoskon stated Rizer was indeed within the area of the Karakura shopping district. His Reiastu signature alone warns of any potential spiritual life within this area. Upon the brief moment of Asmoskon's arrival from his work cafe. He was greeted by a black leather coat man standing just 15 feet from Rizer
Taking note of this new development the newcomer attempt to question Rizer for information. However, Rizer stood there and waited exactly 45 seconds before he answered in that moment he study the newcomer's attire. Upon being done with his small mental assessment of Asmoskon attire, and question. Along the rogue Shinigami, the face was the facial expressions of Rizer J. Tile's trademark smile.

Shortly after Rizer begin to speak as he said,” Well normally we start by the introduction of each party but we can skip that, and I can say why I am here.”Rizer paused for a moment before he continued. “ To be honest I am looking for some capable bodyguards to help protect and escort me while I make a withdrawal from Soul Society.”After Rizer spoke he maintain his view on the individual in front of him.

It would seem this man wasn't shinigami that one thing for sure. Rizer came to that understanding due to his analyzing skill and the fact they didn't share the same or similar attire. Not to mention the man in front of him hold no zanpakuto from what he can see or tell. So he wasn't a threat to Rizer not to mention he didn't flex his reiastu so Rizer wasn't sure if he wasn't a shinigami completely just a hunch.


Letting out a sigh Rizer wait for the man to reply to his earlier statement. Rizer had an idea today was the day he see if he could gather enough members that accept the risk. However, with every great risk comes a great reward. But the question was would these individuals be able to pull off Rizer planned into Soul Society?

SPOILER: Click to show

{Rizers Data}Life Force: 5,000/5,000
Reiastu Pool: 5,000/5,000

Sealed
Strength: [25]
Speed: [81]
Spiritual Pressure: [500]
Reiatsu Strength: [375]
Senses: [150]
Instinct: [37]
Energy Sensory: [0]
Healing Expertise: [0]
Light Aura: [25]
Dark Aura: [75]

Skills
Analyzing: 3
Weapon - Zanjutsu: 3
Kido: 2
Pain Tolerance: 2
Mental Incantations: 3
Damage Recovery: 2

by 

Template Credit: Marik

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

Well that wasn’t the sort of reply that he had been expecting, the entity that was standing in front of him looked to be a Shinigami, felt like a Shinigami and it seemed that was indeed right yet he wasn’t allied with them. Even if he was one officially what he asked was the sort of treasonous speak that Seireitei wouldn’t allow that much Asmoskon knew. So this was either a Shinigami that held no loyalty to Soul Society already or one that was planning his betrayal now and wanted a bodyguard for the planned event. One thing was for certain this Shinigami wasn’t playing around and making some joke, Asmoskon could tell that much just by his body language.

Asmoskon stared this guy down his stern left eye wouldn’t move from what he saw as a potential target right here and now, but at the same time this gave him a good opportunity. He was no longer an ally of Soul Society not since it’d all fallen apart a fact that was hard to swallow along with everything else that’d be lost. This would give him a chance though to accomplish one of the objectives he’d come up with recently. One that would help him to bring down that monster of an old man so regardless of the risk it was worth it.

“Walk into Seireitei and make a withdrawal. I may be so inclined to offer my services so long as you give me a small bit more of the information and you can pay enough to justify the risk of this particular job.”

Asmoskon wasn’t the sort to usually work for someone else unless it was assassination which he’d spent quite a couple years doing throughout the human world. This would be a first though, acting as a bodyguard especially for a Shinigami. Usually he was hunting down the filthy of his own race, purging them like a cure eliminating a virus that’s infiltrated a body. This would be the first time he’d protect an invader of any sort. Although his reiatsu was currently suppressed Asmoskon was ready in case this Shinigami made any sort of move activating focusing not just with his eyes, but also his mind feeling the flow of his reiatsu and making sure that if he tried anything he’d be able to feel it.

[Rizer, Tile]

✎ Tag: ✠Asmoskon Masurao✠

✎ Tag:Androxus Sekenomi

※ Paragraphs:

✉ notes:

With regard to both strength &

AND ABILITY, YOU HAVE NO HOPE OF WINNING...

{Setting Up Plot for Hiring Scouting Attempt}

“Walk into Seireitei and make a withdrawal. I may be so inclined to offer my services so long as you give me a small bit more of the information and you can pay enough to justify the risk of this particular job.”

Rizer ponder the words of the newcomers who had just arrived.
At this time he was deciding would this man keep his word, and it seems like he wanted more information on the matter for free. Letting out a brief chuckle as he gathers up his words to respond to the man Rizer once again clears his voice. As he said," Well knowledge is indeed power, and I don't feel like I won't reveal all of my ideas just yet." Taking a small breath as he continue to speak Rizer said," 20,000 says you will become my guard for the remainder of visit into Soul Society. While we are there you will accompany me, and another into the noble house in an attempt to further weaken Noble hold on Central 46. As well as gather intel for the future use for my plans."

Rizer didn't want to stay the exact target or who that was coming with the duo if he had to accept. However, he was sure if the risk was their equal rewards will follow behind it, and this would allow Rizer to advance, and place his superior.

To be a shinigami, and to openly speak of betraying the Soul Society was a dangerous task. Not many can cope or even pull it off but Rizer had a feeling, and he wasn't without a plan. However, this was the first step in its recruitment of allies. He wasn't sure if he could trust this lad but if he wanted to get paid he had to make sure that Rizer doesn't die, and escape successfully.

Well, the man could refuse if he wanted that life. However, that would maybe piss off Rizer the fact he came, and wasting his time may be frowned upon. To be honest, Rizer didn't have a lot of allies that why he was here hoping to attain one, gather a small tasking force for scouting, and gather whatever shit for free from the soul society. Using the fact that he was either labeled as MIA Or KIA didn't matter to him because upon his return he had something made just for them.

Also, it didn't matter as of yet that the man hasn't introduced himself. However, one thing was for sure it will come a time when he had to do so with one another soon.

SPOILER: Click to show

{Rizers Data}Life Force: 5,000/5,000
Reiastu Pool: 5,000/5,000

Sealed
Strength: [25]
Speed: [81]
Spiritual Pressure: [500]
Reiatsu Strength: [375]
Senses: [150]
Instinct: [37]
Energy Sensory: [0]
Healing Expertise: [0]
Light Aura: [25]
Dark Aura: [75]

Skills
Analyzing: 3
Weapon - Zanjutsu: 3
Kido: 2
Pain Tolerance: 2
Mental Incantations: 3
Damage Recovery: 2

by 

Template Credit: Marik

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

A chuckle was the response that Asmoskon was given to his statement, a reaction that wasn’t without justification while one that hadn’t been completely without expectation. He could understand given what was being asked and the response he had given. It wasn’t crazy to think that he would have reacted much the same if only just a couple years prior. What came next was a tone or at least a phrasing that he wasn’t to keen on yet could understand all the same. 20,000 was a hefty price that could help him build that which had been planned for the last couple of weeks since his return to Japan.

It wouldn’t cover all the expenses yet expecting someone to put up that amount of money at once even for a job like this wasn’t realistic. Asmoskon was obviously pondering over everything that he’d been told doing his best to piece everything together and come to the conclusion of whether it was worth it for him to take on such a risky job. Right now there were just two major things that needed clarification on. “I can’t blame you for keeping info close to the chest, but even with that amount there are two things I must know before agreeing to your terms.”

“My name is Asmoskon Masurao, as a sign of cooperation I need to know which Noble family is on the roaster and if the other bodyguard happens to be a member of the Vandenreich.” These were the only terms that he needed to be met and while he seriously doubted one of the Vandenreich would take a job from anyone outside of their cult it wasn’t ever bad to have clarification. These were the only things that Asmoskon wanted to know and if given the information he was ready to learn who this Shinigami was, when he sought to act against Soul Society and then what he’d have to bring along in order to really stand against the Vice Captains and Captains of the Seireitei that had once been allies.

[Rizer, Tile]

✎ Tag: ✠Asmoskon Masurao✠

✎ Tag:Androxus Sekenomi

※ Paragraphs:

✉ notes:

With regard to both strength &

AND ABILITY, YOU HAVE NO HOPE OF WINNING...

{Setting Up Plot for Hiring Scouting Attempt}

“My name is Asmoskon Masurao, as a sign of cooperation I need to know which Noble family is on the roaster and if the other bodyguard happens to be a member of the Vandenreich.”

Rizer carefully listens to the words of the man. One word that stood out the most was the name of Vandenreich followed by his introduction. Well, something along the lines of Asmoskon was careful on who he pissed off and who works with him. Rider understood that stepping on the toes of the nobles would outright piss off members of its family and the soul society.

To be honest all people in this society work toward goals and ain't wish to piss off any that can erase them. The strong conquer the weak and the weak struggle to survive in the world. Rizer wishes to develop his comrades and himself as a capable warriors. No longer wishing to remain in the shadows of strong wishing to step out in the world. This was a chance to make a name for himself and write his name into history.

But first, he had to convince his peers Rizer didn't see this man as trash. He sees him as a capable warrior, not many people can stand up to Rizer as his equal. After a few seconds, he clears his voice and saiding in a firm tone he said,” Behold it isn't one of the main branches it is a recent noble family that falls from grace as one of the seat members of Soul Society congress. I have no dealing with the empire of Vandenreich and if you ever need my assistance I will offer it as a favor for helping me in my time of need.”

Rizer didn't want to go into full detail however, the risk was indeed there, and rewards were there as well. One more clearing his voice he said,” My ally is of Arrancar nature supposedly strong in the regard of stealth and assassinations. Whatever you can't protect he shall aid you in whatever you lack the same for us. I don't expect death to fall on my allies and my teammates so do I have your word that you will perform your duties to the best of your abilities?”

SPOILER: Click to show

{Rizers Data}Life Force: 5,000/5,000
Reiastu Pool: 5,000/5,000

Sealed
Strength: [25]
Speed: [81]
Spiritual Pressure: [500]
Reiatsu Strength: [375]
Senses: [150]
Instinct: [37]
Energy Sensory: [0]
Healing Expertise: [0]
Light Aura: [25]
Dark Aura: [75]

Skills
Analyzing: 3
Weapon - Zanjutsu: 3
Kido: 2
Pain Tolerance: 2
Mental Incantations: 3
Damage Recovery: 2

by

Template Credit: Marik

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

Well he had received the answers to the two inquires that had plagued his mind for but a moment. If this Shinigami was being honest then he wouldn’t have any issue with working as a bodyguard for a short while. Attack Seireitei was one thing, but Asmoskon knew it’s layout, he knew what the Shinigami were like and new that it would take either one of the exceptional Vice Captains or a Captain to slow him down or risk injury. He would be putting a bigger bullseye on his back, but that was already a factor and one that he hadn’t struggled to handle since learning that his exploits had officially rubbed others the wrong way. A gust a wind blew across the rooftop he was currently standing in giving him a moment of refreshment as it seemingly hugged his underarms with a chill.

Although the words that this Shinigami spoke were likely just bluster Asmoskon had need of the money. If the Vandenreich was t involved then anything else was possible even the concept of working alongside an Arrancar that apparently was suppose to specialize in assassination and stealth. So even if he accepted and worked alongside them he was going to be in constant danger. Asmoskon had to ponder further for another couple moments weighing his options and what he could do in order to prepare himself, would he be able to prepare well enough that despite the dangers he was in a better position than just sticking to what he was currently doing.

“Alright it sounds workable. Just give me a time table and then I’ll meet you here when you’re ready to send off.”

[Rizer, Tile]

✎ Tag: ✠Asmoskon Masurao✠

✎ Tag:Androxus Sekenomi

※ Paragraphs:

✉ notes:

With regard to both strength &

AND ABILITY, YOU HAVE NO HOPE OF WINNING...

{Setting Up Plot for Hiring Scouting Attempt}

The gust of wind did provide a breath of fresh air along with the slight breeze. Rizer smirked at the man's reaction along with confirmation of him working. Sadly for Mr. Masurao this job had already started the moment he accepted it. He would either have two options well truly one in this case. You see Rizer was all too familiar with dealing with the Arrancars races namely the Espada. Noticing they only submit to Lord Kouhai's orders or superior powers aka having numbers. Should be more than enough to convince them in most cases. Rizer wasn't sure of his chances of convincing any Espada however he liked it more if Mr. Masurao accompany him for the visit.

Letting out a sigh shortly after the man replied Rizer said,” Umm the job kinda starts now Mr. Masurao yourself will be just fine. However, should you need to get anything now is the time. Because our first stop is in Las Noches. Then from Las Noches, we will head straight into the heart of Soul Society like one big happy family. Now if you are scared of accompanying me into Las Noches don't worry you're in good hands like I will be in Soul Society.” Rizer smiled as he waited for the man to reply if all went well Rizer would wait for the man to grab his things. He waited here along the rooftop once he was ready and everyone was good to go. Since no action occurs or no attempt of harming one another Rizer stabs his finger directly into the sky.


As if he was opening a door into Soul Society instead this one led to Las Noches. Rizer chuckled as the Japanese door open up revealing shining bright light on the other side that would be Rizer's chambers within Las Noches kingdom. Rizer would signal for the man to enter then he will follow shortly after.

SPOILER: Click to show

{Rizers Data}Life Force: 5,000/5,000
Reiastu Pool: 5,000/5,000

Sealed
Strength: [25]
Speed: [81]
Spiritual Pressure: [500]
Reiatsu Strength: [375]
Senses: [150]
Instinct: [37]
Energy Sensory: [0]
Healing Expertise: [0]
Light Aura: [25]
Dark Aura: [75]

Skills
Analyzing: 3
Weapon - Zanjutsu: 3
Kido: 2
Pain Tolerance: 2
Mental Incantations: 3
Damage Recovery: 2

by Template Credit: Marik

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

That certainly wasn’t what he’d been expecting, to come here looking for a bodyguard then turn to Las Noches to acquire the remaining member of this little group. It didn’t seem reasonable, but if something happened Asmoskon was confident he could wiggle his way through it. He wasted no time vanishing from sight by executing Hirenkyaku in order to accelerate his speed by moving along the reiatsu beneath his feet. It almost always felt similar to the sensation of sliding across a small surface of water. Getting back the apartment Asmoskon would only take a couple of minutes to seal off what he had been working on, the plans he had of what to come then get changed into what he knew was the most suitable for this job. A few other things brought along with him would make this job more understandable. Lastly he turned looking into the bathroom of the apartment and checked on the signal. The family crest of the Masurao drawn in his blood on the mirror of the apartment bathroom. His drawing of the signal still looked impeccable so he was safe and willing to continue forward.

Arriving back on the rooftop within a five minute countdown Asmoskon’s change of clothing would be striking. He wasn’t in his jeans, shirt and coat but now a full on uniform of war. He looked more fit as an officer in a modern military than anything else with the only remaining part of his attire being the eye patch that covered his right eye. He’d weighed bringing his quiver with him, but traveling with it for something like this wasn’t practical. He was protecting this Shinigami for a brief bit of time. He wouldn’t hopefully need rely on his weapons to conserve his reiatsu.

“Alright then”

Asmoskon made his way through the portal to Las Noches knowing that if this were a trap he was placing himself in a bad situation, but he was petty and would kill everyone involved no matter how long it took. So making his way through the portal his job as a mercenary began once again this time protecting a potential villain instead of splitting one’s skull with an arrow.

[Rizer, Tile]

✎ Tag: ✠Asmoskon Masurao✠

✎ Tag:Androxus Sekenomi

※ Paragraphs:

✉ notes:

With regard to both strength &

AND ABILITY, YOU HAVE NO HOPE OF WINNING...

{Setting Up Plot for Hiring Scouting Attempt}

Rizer nodded and waited patiently for his new bodyguard to return to him. Upon his return, he noticed the change of attire and nodded his head in approval as he smile revealing his teeth. If his bodyguard doesn't feel comfortable stepping into the Senikamom then he would be the first to do so otherwise his guard would be signaled to go forward with the wave of his right hand. Once they both step within the portal it would close behind the duo. Sometimes have passed, and Rizer had lead Asmoskon down the halls of Las Noches. It has been some time since the duo walked and finally, they arrive at the door of Exequias Leader. Lord Kouhai gave each ranking member of his Espada personal palace within the dome of Las Noches. However, the Exequias Leader wasn't an official ranking member of the Espada therefore the department of Exequias power was somewhat unknown. However, Rizer understood each pawn within his King's castle held a purpose this man was no different. Today Rizer wanted to experience this individual himself just like the previous Espada he met. He wasn't sure what to expect however he was ready for anything that should befall him or his ally.
He had considered the bodyguard one of his own and take up responsibility as the employer.

He had wondered how he would reveal this plan to the exquisite leader as this mission wasn’t with full benefits. Well to Rizer he felt like the risk as of now doesn’t warrant the gain. But Rizer was known for making something out of nothing even in the worst-case scenario.
However, before leaving his chambers he had to retrieve two items one was his cell phone, and the other was his Life Battery.

He wasn’t sure the level of danger he could be in however, he wanted to deal a swift blow to Soul Society on Lord Kouhai's behalf. Hopefully, this development will signal to Lord Kouhai that Rizer was attempting to bring infamy to Las Noches door steps. Should he exceed maybe Lord Kouhai will officially appoint him or increase his power? He didn’t mind working and being loyal to the king as long as he maintain control, and take note of Rizer's development.

As they waited outside the entrance into
Exequias Rizer waited patiently to be greeted by either a servant or the leader himself. However, it should be noted that upon being greeted by either. He would clear his voice in spoke in a firm tone as he introduced himself. If it was a servant he would say, “ I am Rizer J. Tile the Left Hand of Kouhai. I am here to see the Exequias leader under the instructions of the King. I believe he or she will like to know about his new orders from the King.”

Whether this development was true or not didn’t matter here within Las Noches. The name of Lord Kouhai holds weight Rizer learns that when he fought the Primera Espada Charlotte. Should the leader himself come to the door Rizer wouldn’t know until he introduce himself. At the moment the Leader came he and Rizer was properly introduced. Instead, he would speak in the same tone as before. As he said,” Hello I am Rizer J. Tile and this here is my guard. I here to speak with the Exequias Leader on the behalf of Lord Kouhai I have instruction from the top of the food chain that must be carried out immediately!”

Upon being invited in he would do so and signal for the man to follow him inside. Upon arriving at their destination a slight salute was offered as a sign of respect. It didn’t matter if the man replied to it or not Rizer properly gave him his respect as a comrade and ally. However, his guard was up and he was ready for anything that should happen to him or his guard. Make no mistake should the Exequias leader refuse to knowledge the salute he would discard it and take a seat at the seat available for him to take if not he will stand appropriately 2 meters from his guard and stay within 4 meters from the Exequias member.

Rizer's mind begins to ponder on the events and the plans he had within his mind. If everything goes right then it will be a smooth operation in the name of the King and himself. Surely this development would bring news to the king's ears and increase Rizer's influence within Las Noches as the Left Hand of Kouhai. This mission would maybe put Rizer in high respect with Espada as well to be able to successfully attack and run off on Soul Society without dying. To be able to say they can come and go out of Soul Society like a library even had thought of spelling his name for all to see.

To be honest he hope Soul Society come to fight the more battle he win the more experience he would receive. The more experience he had he becomes that much stronger as a member of the Kouhai army. If he had more power he can even make the top Espada bow in respect and fear him as they did with Lord Kouhai. To be at the top and to remain at the top is Rizer's next goal and earning the respect of his comrades is another feat he wishes to attained.

SPOILER: Click to show

{Rizers Data}Life Force: 5,000/5,000
Reiastu Pool: 5,000/5,000

Sealed
Strength: [25]
Speed: [81]
Spiritual Pressure: [500]
Reiatsu Strength: [375]
Senses: [150]
Instinct: [37]
Energy Sensory: [0]
Healing Expertise: [0]
Light Aura: [25]
Dark Aura: [75]

Skills
Analyzing: 3
Weapon - Zanjutsu: 3
Kido: 2
Pain Tolerance: 2
Mental Incantations: 3
Damage Recovery: 2

by Template Credit: Marik

[Elias Underfisher]

Garganta were funny things as far as portals went. Their habit of opening to a relatively random place in Las Noches when the hollow that opened them was in a particular hurry could make for some... Interesting situations.

This was such a time. As Rizer mentally reviewed how this meeting should play out, a portal suddenly ripped open in the air nearby. Through it, a two armed hollow with the lower body of a snake practically launched through, thrashing as he knocked into a wall and scattered debris in his wake in a panic. So preoccupied was this hollow that he didn't notice the Left Hand or the Quincy beside him, heaving and panting for breath. It looked to the portal, as if expecting something to follow it.

When the Garganta uneventful closed the hollow heaved a sigh of relief. A moment later, a cracking staccato punctuated a myriad of puncture wounds slamming through its body; a sound familiar to some here - small projectiles breaking the sound barrier as if distant gunfire. The origin was far closer than the lack of report suggested as a new figure stepped into the light from around a corner.

"Huh. I always wondered where they went when they did that." The voice was that of a young man's; boyish and curious. The man himself was a figure clad in black combat fatigues. A cloak of black weather-proofed and rubberized fabric sat around his frame to his waist, only partially concealing a plate carrier replete with magazines for the submachinegun in his hands. A golden mask in the shape of a skull covered his face, and beneath that a balaclava to obscure it further. The only skin that showed from under his garb was his index fingers and thumbs where his gloves were cut at the knuckle.

Another peculiarity was his left leg; it was gone from below the knee. In it's place was a strut of carbon fiber, formed into a J-like prosthesis.

Despite the strangeness of the human appearing in the heart of Las Noches as such, he appeared unperturbed. He eyed Rizer and Asmokon, his voice and his stance carrying his bemusement. He leaned on his good leg and rest the stock of his weapon against the create of his elbow, pointing it towards the ceiling even as brass shells rolled across the stoney floor.

"Ah, fancy meeting you here. I thought this place would have ah-" he nods at the bleeding, twitching body of the hollow. "Well, nevermind."

[Rizer, Tile]

✎ tag: N/A

✎ tag:N/A 

※ Paragraphs: 4

✉ notes: 

With regard to both strength 

AND ABILITY, YOU HAVE NO HOPE OF WINNING...

1.) Rizer remain motionless as the new hollow presented itself before him. From what he can tell it seems to be on edge maybe a recent battle or something. Whatever the case this hollow wind up here to one of the top floor of Las Noches. Yet another reason why Espada doesn't do there jobs.

2.)However in the distance a distance gun shot went off killing the hollow in that moment Rizer watch as the hollow body disintegrate. That one of there exited of these creature such as there race. However this newcomer stepping out the shadows seems he could be of some use. Letting out a sigh of relief he chuckle than said," Glad you can make it now normally I would be mad at such interruption but from you.


3.)I think you can be of use for the amount of 20,000 ryo and immunity while here in Las Noches why don't you come work for me in a single operation finish to end. Otherwise my guard here would do to what you just to that weak hollow not single answer but a bullet. Why not use your skills for personal gain and benefits from this opportunity be wise in your next words intruder and a possible introduction would be great as well as myself I am Lord Rizer J. Tile I am the Left Hand of Las Noches and this man here I let him introduce himself if feel need to otherwise you are?...". Rizer has face in the direction of Eilas his current body position was just 10 feet from him .

4.) More importantly he had his trademark smile upon his face in this matter. Even though Rizer didn't know this man from shit maybe he can be of use after all the gods wouldn't just allow anyone into this place. Better yet this opportunity for both parties in the instance of stealth Espada tardiness he would seek for a suitable replacement. Maybe he found one today after all not anyone can survive in this hell hole of a kingdom the man before him seems strong. Maybe Rizer should test him and see how capable of a warrior he is otherwise he will be just filling his operation with fodder warriors.

Credit to Marik

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

Standing in the body of Las Noches wasn’t something that Asmoskon really would have expected. Neither would he have been expecting what seemed to be another spiritual entity from the human world to randomly pop up near him once he got into Las Noches. Either way though such weird things had happened in the past so it wasn’t like an impossibility had just occurred, just one of extreme chance. Despite how many Hollows and Arrancar alike that he’d killed and fought this was the first time Asmoskon had been within the walls with only a singular regret.

“Doubt I can get away for a minute or two. Damn such a waste I’ll have to come back another time to leave the marker.”

Asmoskon kept his thoughts to himself while Rizer spoke to this Fullbringer who was on the more energetic side of things. He seemed to be one to employ modern weaponry. His power overall wasn’t something Asmoskon could feel nevertheless though he could tel based on the way the Hollow had been acting and the fact he’d jumped in after it, he was either arrogant and stupid or could be useful at the least. A gun used by a Fullbringer, a typical sight although one Asmoskon knew not to underestimate as Kazura fell into that category.

Keeping himself silent Asmoskon stands tall listening more so to the environment around him trying to pick up on anything yet hearing nothing beyond the voices of the two men. Hiring this Fullbringer to help right off the back, a risking move yet he wasn’t the one paying. Asmoskon wouldn’t say anything though as Rizer hired him much the same. Appearing and implying he needed someone strong enough to cover his back. The pay was decent so this guy would probably accept just as he did. Although Asmoskon wasn’t looking to babysit, especially not two different people.

[Elias Underfisher]

"Twenty thousand, eh?" The masked fullbringer asked. The skull hiding his features could not conceal a playful inquisitive nature to his tone. "Well, mister handy man, I could consider an offer like that. Especially considering the alternative you've kindly provided me," Amusement might have been present in his voice there.

Suddenly the space between Rizer and the fullbringer distorted. Like a shadow shrinking as the sun rose higher in the sky, the space shortened. Neither of the two had moved and yet rapidly they came to be standing mere feet apart. "You can call me 'Ebisu' if you would like. I pray an explanation of the task you require is about to follow this exchange of gratuity." The display of power was a calculated one. A show of strength that did not carry a connotation of violence, and yet conveyed a very simple message; Do not presume to threaten the stranger you know nothing about.

(World Manipulation: Domination)