Post by Maria Ashwin on Jul 17, 2022 22:29:05 GMT -5
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✉ notes: Marik is being hunted by the forces of Souken Kohai , his first lethal encounter arrancars. Coverting to TTP and Mask Breaking!!
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(1)The pale moonlight of Hueco Mundo would shimmer across the pale sands with an otherworldly beauty, a gentle breeze carrying the scent of iron and chilled decay wafted in the air. This was Hueco Mundo the land of eternal night, a realm of brutal and ceaseless combat and evolution the weak were fed upon and turned into stepping stones for the strong.
(2)It mattered not how you found yourself in this hell disguised as a heaven for the repugnant you belonged to this realm, and its inhabitants a food chain of endless combat and devouring. One had to wonder if Hueco Mundo was in some grand design made to be this way the devouring of souls.
(3)Thoughts that had plagued his mind before many times and now that he had time and clarity to consider the idiosyncrasies of the world. He simply didn't care for question the universe anymore , realistically what did it even matter. He could only remember bits and pieces of a past that he wasn't sure was even his own.
(4) Marik lets out a sigh as he looked up at the moon of hueco mundo , a small smile would grace his normally featureless and bored face. This would eb followed by a small chuckle as he looked up at the moon , but who could really blame him he started all this as a hummingbird.
(5) small and frail he wandered through the menos forest , he fought twice as hard as those who relied on their strength and size. As he grew in power he was forced to gain the will to suppress his urges to give into his natural slothful nature , things had truly taken a one eighty from the days of being a simple hollow.
(6) 'its been a long ride but...what do i do now?' he would think to himself , neon green eyes locked with the eternally eclipsed pale moon of hueco mundo. He say expectantly as if the moon would give him an answer although the sound that came was not of a voice but the thrum of a step tech.
(7) Marik quickly lets out a sigh , 'more humans come to spy on me?' he thought to himself. He would stand up dusting off his loin cloth turning to face the humans that had arrived only to be confused by their appearances. They had hollow holes and pieces of mask's , it was clear they where hollows but maybe mutated vasto lorde??
(8) marik eyed them curiously for a moment , three arrancar each one a rather imposing looking male. The first one at the head of the pack stood at five ten , with amess of purple hair and a very broad shouldered build. His mask like that of a smiling half faced demon , while the human looking half looked unamused with marik's sheer existence.
(9) The second one that stood behind the one with purple hair had a mop of red a unimpressed look on his face , his eyes spoke of pride and it was clear he looked down upon Marik. This guy gave marik a feeling of nostalgia , somthing gnawing at the back of his mind that struck a cord of anger.
(10) The third and last one at the back of the group was giving marik the widest wirery smile he could muster , his eyes shined brightly from behind his long black greasy hair. Marik wan't sure if he was hearing right but was this mutated exscuse of a vasto lordez giggling....the smell of blood was heavy on him and it didnt make marik feel anymore comfortable that he was being eyed.
(11) the tension in the air was so thick you could slice it with a buter knife , The purple one was teh first to speak up resting his hand on his hilt that hung from his hip. "We are here on orders of lord Souken Kohai , Come quietly and we wont have to do this the fun way" that last part was said with a smile. A smile that reeked of bloodlust and wanton malice.
(12) Marik didn't get a chance to speak as the purple haired one rushed foward , his blade drawn from the sheath in a blurr. He swiftly attempted to bring the blade down upon mariks skull , raising the blade high in the air and bringing it downward. Marik would side step the attack narrowly he could feel the air rippling as his strike passed.
(13) not wasting anytime our neon green humming bird boi would aim a backfist strike to the mutants jaw, luckily marik was only slightly faster and stronger. The blow would be enough to send the man flying back with a tremenious amount of force. His compatriots would step aside avoid his body as it flew.
(14) The other two would waist no time releasing a great bevvy of spiritual force , as they both rushed in vanishing from marik's view. 'where the fuck did they go!?!' he would scream internally as the energy they had released earlier kicked up a great amount of sand which obscured his view a great sum.
(15) suddenly the thrumm of a step tech would reverberate behind him , his eyes would widen as he whipped around only to be met with the face of black haired arrancar. His wolfish smile causing the blood in mariks veins to run cold , he would instinctivly back up that was until he saw the purple light that was bathing the area.
(16) without a second thought he would ulcera from his current position thirty meters to the right of his current position. Where he watched a massive violet cero colide with one of the arrancar's in the dust cloud , 'ok theres the purple one , and the black haired one was there now where's the-' his train of though would be cut off as he felt a sharp cold pain ride across his calf.
(17) in a pained burst of ulcera he would put himself another thirt meters away facing the three , the red haired one was flicking his blade at the sand neon blue blood would be flicked on the sand staining it green. That unimpressed look still plastered on his face. "i wish you'd stop running around , just let me kill you so i can get promoted and this'll all be over" his voice was smooth as silk masking his bloodlust well as he slowly walked twoard marik.
(18) Marik would watch him intently as well as the purple haired arrancar who was picking himself up off the ground , his left hand smoking from just firing that cero. The one with the black hair would begin walking out of the dust cloud his right arm and leg where scorched very badly but he looked more pissed than hurt.
(19) "watch where the fuck you shoot your ceros! you grape haired dipshit!" the greasy haired arrancar would yell , as he stormed over to the progenetor of the cero. The purple haired arrancar would grit his teeth and flip the other one the bird. "oh shut the hell up , you shouldn't have been in the way! and while you where busy trying to play with your food that damn flame haired bastard almost got the kill" he exclaimed.
(20) Marik was both confused and growing frustrated , he wasn't really moving as fast as he could nor did he strike that man with as much force as possible. Normally simply being in the presence of much lesser hollows was enough to kill them. But now things where very different it seemed he would need to apply himself in this fight or end up as a corpse upon the pale sands.
(21) Seeing his chance marik would ulcera with new found speed , getting up close and personal with the red haired arrancar. Suprise plastered on his face , eyes growing wide as marik's hand grabbed the front of his face. Marik would quickly throw the arrancar at the purple one who had just gotten himself out the sand and was argueing with the black haired one.
(22) In no time after finishing that throw he then began to charge then fire a massive green cero , which he would quickly fire off at the three. The explosion would climb into the sky as it made impact with them. Marik would watch the explosion climb as the sand it kicked up rushed past his legs like sand paper against stone. 'good things thats over now im feeling peck-' his train of thought was quickly cut off by a great outpouring of spiritual power.
(23) When the dust settled what stood before him was three monsters , the first one had become some sort of gorillia human mix , the second one looked like that of some red feathered bird mix with a crown of flaming fetahers atop his head that shimmer in the moonlight.
(24) The last one had seemingly swapped out the lower half of his body for a scorpion covered in spikes , brandishing his wicked claws and stingers with a menacing smile. "let me return the favor!!" he yelled as he jumped high into the air and plunged twoard marik with amazing speed.
(25) Running on sheer instinct Marik would use ulcera at the last moment as his foe crashed into the ground with amazing force , a shockwave would rip through the area. 'his destructive powers has increased several times over' he would think to himself as he hunkered down dropping to one knee as the sands and wind threatend to throw him like a leaf in the wind.
(26) Seeing the other two charging exceptionally powerful cero's that where whipping about , creating much greater winds than what where already being created. Thinking fast marik slammed his fist into the ground firing off a bala , he would be sucked beneath the sands as he fell to the menos forest below.
(27) Marik would sigh as he free fell through the menos forest , he would straighten himself out and focus his spiritual pressure down to his feet building friction till he came to a stand still his reishi platform solidifying beneath his feet. He then would make his way to the menos forest floor.
(28) Feeling the cero's impact the sand above shaking the menos forest he would then take aim and pint his index finger at their location , he then began to charge his own cero in return. that was untill he heard rapid scuttling to his right causing him to quickly whip around and fire his cero in the direction of the sound.
(29) The explosion would rip through the menos forest boaring through several stone trees , when the cero faded he was greeted with the sight of a charred corpse. along with several other bodies strewn about the sand with the scorpion bodied arrancar the smell making his stomach ache.
(30) Making note of the body he would come back after the battle to enjoy the spoils of his hard work. Spreading his wings for the first time in this encounter, he would begin rapidly flapping his wings useing muscles that he had almost forgotton. He would begin to hover off the ground as a bright blinding red light flooded the menos forest "lets have some fun like the old days" he would mumble to himself.
(31) He would dart off in the direction of the light , a smile would spread on his face as he felt the wind beneath his wings once more. Once he saw the two hollows making thier way out the clearing they had formed , he would spit two judan aiming for the space at just in front of thier feet.
(32) He would then ulcera to the other side of the clearing , maintaing his ditance from the two as he heard them curse him as he was circling back around hidden behind the tree-line. He would fire two more judan down at them aiming for thier backs , he knew he couldnt fight them head on so he had settled for peppering them with attacks instead.
(33) He would quickly use ulcera once more as a shower of bala's rained into the tree line , doing his best to dodge them and use the falling rubble as cover. Marisk wings would flap with anew found fury as he began to pick up more and more speed his spiritual pressure rising.
(34) He would make a break from the tree line taking several bala's to his arms and left leg , further opening the wound he had recieved prior but he fought through the pain. He pushed as mush spirit energy as he could through to his wounds to attempt to stop the stinging in the burns from the cero an dthe bleeding of the gash.
(35) Sadly there was no easy way out for him as he darted toward his enemy charging a cero in his left hand , he then began to pick up speed using ulcera one last time. He would re-appear right infront of the pair slamming his fist down into the ground unleashing the cero letting it was over the surrounding area.
(36)A brash move that would cost him the use of his left arm , but in the end it had slightly crippled his foe as well. If they where expecting to take him back in chains without a fight they where surely mistaken , not wasting any time he would dart from the cloud of debris.
(37) Darting for the red haired arranacr he would charging at hsi rising form , rearing his foot back he would crash his ffot into the creatures mid section with a great deal of force. The arrancar was sent flying through several quartz tree's before he stopped flying through the air.
(38) As marik turned to face the last arrancar he would rush at him like a cornered animal , his body littered with wounds and tired he would aim to end it quuick. Aiming a backfist at the arrancar's skull just behind the temple shattering his skull in a gorey display of savegery.
(39) Caught on the hi of battle he would quickly begin chowing down upon the hollows that where caught in the crossfire as a familiar feeling began to overtake him once more, a numb feeling began to emenate from his mask as he ate like less and less was there with each dead hollow he ate.
(40) When the finale hollows was eaten he would let out a pained cry as his body felt as if it was on fire , several cracks rang though his skull as he was enveloped in a flash and pillar of green light. When the light subsided what rested in the remains of the battlefield was a newly born arrancar.
Devoured 40 class 8 Hollows , Vasto Lorde has Mask Broken
(2)It mattered not how you found yourself in this hell disguised as a heaven for the repugnant you belonged to this realm, and its inhabitants a food chain of endless combat and devouring. One had to wonder if Hueco Mundo was in some grand design made to be this way the devouring of souls.
(3)Thoughts that had plagued his mind before many times and now that he had time and clarity to consider the idiosyncrasies of the world. He simply didn't care for question the universe anymore , realistically what did it even matter. He could only remember bits and pieces of a past that he wasn't sure was even his own.
(4) Marik lets out a sigh as he looked up at the moon of hueco mundo , a small smile would grace his normally featureless and bored face. This would eb followed by a small chuckle as he looked up at the moon , but who could really blame him he started all this as a hummingbird.
(5) small and frail he wandered through the menos forest , he fought twice as hard as those who relied on their strength and size. As he grew in power he was forced to gain the will to suppress his urges to give into his natural slothful nature , things had truly taken a one eighty from the days of being a simple hollow.
(6) 'its been a long ride but...what do i do now?' he would think to himself , neon green eyes locked with the eternally eclipsed pale moon of hueco mundo. He say expectantly as if the moon would give him an answer although the sound that came was not of a voice but the thrum of a step tech.
(7) Marik quickly lets out a sigh , 'more humans come to spy on me?' he thought to himself. He would stand up dusting off his loin cloth turning to face the humans that had arrived only to be confused by their appearances. They had hollow holes and pieces of mask's , it was clear they where hollows but maybe mutated vasto lorde??
(8) marik eyed them curiously for a moment , three arrancar each one a rather imposing looking male. The first one at the head of the pack stood at five ten , with amess of purple hair and a very broad shouldered build. His mask like that of a smiling half faced demon , while the human looking half looked unamused with marik's sheer existence.
(9) The second one that stood behind the one with purple hair had a mop of red a unimpressed look on his face , his eyes spoke of pride and it was clear he looked down upon Marik. This guy gave marik a feeling of nostalgia , somthing gnawing at the back of his mind that struck a cord of anger.
(10) The third and last one at the back of the group was giving marik the widest wirery smile he could muster , his eyes shined brightly from behind his long black greasy hair. Marik wan't sure if he was hearing right but was this mutated exscuse of a vasto lordez giggling....the smell of blood was heavy on him and it didnt make marik feel anymore comfortable that he was being eyed.
(11) the tension in the air was so thick you could slice it with a buter knife , The purple one was teh first to speak up resting his hand on his hilt that hung from his hip. "We are here on orders of lord Souken Kohai , Come quietly and we wont have to do this the fun way" that last part was said with a smile. A smile that reeked of bloodlust and wanton malice.
(12) Marik didn't get a chance to speak as the purple haired one rushed foward , his blade drawn from the sheath in a blurr. He swiftly attempted to bring the blade down upon mariks skull , raising the blade high in the air and bringing it downward. Marik would side step the attack narrowly he could feel the air rippling as his strike passed.
(13) not wasting anytime our neon green humming bird boi would aim a backfist strike to the mutants jaw, luckily marik was only slightly faster and stronger. The blow would be enough to send the man flying back with a tremenious amount of force. His compatriots would step aside avoid his body as it flew.
(14) The other two would waist no time releasing a great bevvy of spiritual force , as they both rushed in vanishing from marik's view. 'where the fuck did they go!?!' he would scream internally as the energy they had released earlier kicked up a great amount of sand which obscured his view a great sum.
(15) suddenly the thrumm of a step tech would reverberate behind him , his eyes would widen as he whipped around only to be met with the face of black haired arrancar. His wolfish smile causing the blood in mariks veins to run cold , he would instinctivly back up that was until he saw the purple light that was bathing the area.
(16) without a second thought he would ulcera from his current position thirty meters to the right of his current position. Where he watched a massive violet cero colide with one of the arrancar's in the dust cloud , 'ok theres the purple one , and the black haired one was there now where's the-' his train of though would be cut off as he felt a sharp cold pain ride across his calf.
(17) in a pained burst of ulcera he would put himself another thirt meters away facing the three , the red haired one was flicking his blade at the sand neon blue blood would be flicked on the sand staining it green. That unimpressed look still plastered on his face. "i wish you'd stop running around , just let me kill you so i can get promoted and this'll all be over" his voice was smooth as silk masking his bloodlust well as he slowly walked twoard marik.
(18) Marik would watch him intently as well as the purple haired arrancar who was picking himself up off the ground , his left hand smoking from just firing that cero. The one with the black hair would begin walking out of the dust cloud his right arm and leg where scorched very badly but he looked more pissed than hurt.
(19) "watch where the fuck you shoot your ceros! you grape haired dipshit!" the greasy haired arrancar would yell , as he stormed over to the progenetor of the cero. The purple haired arrancar would grit his teeth and flip the other one the bird. "oh shut the hell up , you shouldn't have been in the way! and while you where busy trying to play with your food that damn flame haired bastard almost got the kill" he exclaimed.
(20) Marik was both confused and growing frustrated , he wasn't really moving as fast as he could nor did he strike that man with as much force as possible. Normally simply being in the presence of much lesser hollows was enough to kill them. But now things where very different it seemed he would need to apply himself in this fight or end up as a corpse upon the pale sands.
(21) Seeing his chance marik would ulcera with new found speed , getting up close and personal with the red haired arrancar. Suprise plastered on his face , eyes growing wide as marik's hand grabbed the front of his face. Marik would quickly throw the arrancar at the purple one who had just gotten himself out the sand and was argueing with the black haired one.
(22) In no time after finishing that throw he then began to charge then fire a massive green cero , which he would quickly fire off at the three. The explosion would climb into the sky as it made impact with them. Marik would watch the explosion climb as the sand it kicked up rushed past his legs like sand paper against stone. 'good things thats over now im feeling peck-' his train of thought was quickly cut off by a great outpouring of spiritual power.
(23) When the dust settled what stood before him was three monsters , the first one had become some sort of gorillia human mix , the second one looked like that of some red feathered bird mix with a crown of flaming fetahers atop his head that shimmer in the moonlight.
(24) The last one had seemingly swapped out the lower half of his body for a scorpion covered in spikes , brandishing his wicked claws and stingers with a menacing smile. "let me return the favor!!" he yelled as he jumped high into the air and plunged twoard marik with amazing speed.
(25) Running on sheer instinct Marik would use ulcera at the last moment as his foe crashed into the ground with amazing force , a shockwave would rip through the area. 'his destructive powers has increased several times over' he would think to himself as he hunkered down dropping to one knee as the sands and wind threatend to throw him like a leaf in the wind.
(26) Seeing the other two charging exceptionally powerful cero's that where whipping about , creating much greater winds than what where already being created. Thinking fast marik slammed his fist into the ground firing off a bala , he would be sucked beneath the sands as he fell to the menos forest below.
(27) Marik would sigh as he free fell through the menos forest , he would straighten himself out and focus his spiritual pressure down to his feet building friction till he came to a stand still his reishi platform solidifying beneath his feet. He then would make his way to the menos forest floor.
(28) Feeling the cero's impact the sand above shaking the menos forest he would then take aim and pint his index finger at their location , he then began to charge his own cero in return. that was untill he heard rapid scuttling to his right causing him to quickly whip around and fire his cero in the direction of the sound.
(29) The explosion would rip through the menos forest boaring through several stone trees , when the cero faded he was greeted with the sight of a charred corpse. along with several other bodies strewn about the sand with the scorpion bodied arrancar the smell making his stomach ache.
(30) Making note of the body he would come back after the battle to enjoy the spoils of his hard work. Spreading his wings for the first time in this encounter, he would begin rapidly flapping his wings useing muscles that he had almost forgotton. He would begin to hover off the ground as a bright blinding red light flooded the menos forest "lets have some fun like the old days" he would mumble to himself.
(31) He would dart off in the direction of the light , a smile would spread on his face as he felt the wind beneath his wings once more. Once he saw the two hollows making thier way out the clearing they had formed , he would spit two judan aiming for the space at just in front of thier feet.
(32) He would then ulcera to the other side of the clearing , maintaing his ditance from the two as he heard them curse him as he was circling back around hidden behind the tree-line. He would fire two more judan down at them aiming for thier backs , he knew he couldnt fight them head on so he had settled for peppering them with attacks instead.
(33) He would quickly use ulcera once more as a shower of bala's rained into the tree line , doing his best to dodge them and use the falling rubble as cover. Marisk wings would flap with anew found fury as he began to pick up more and more speed his spiritual pressure rising.
(34) He would make a break from the tree line taking several bala's to his arms and left leg , further opening the wound he had recieved prior but he fought through the pain. He pushed as mush spirit energy as he could through to his wounds to attempt to stop the stinging in the burns from the cero an dthe bleeding of the gash.
(35) Sadly there was no easy way out for him as he darted toward his enemy charging a cero in his left hand , he then began to pick up speed using ulcera one last time. He would re-appear right infront of the pair slamming his fist down into the ground unleashing the cero letting it was over the surrounding area.
(36)A brash move that would cost him the use of his left arm , but in the end it had slightly crippled his foe as well. If they where expecting to take him back in chains without a fight they where surely mistaken , not wasting any time he would dart from the cloud of debris.
(37) Darting for the red haired arranacr he would charging at hsi rising form , rearing his foot back he would crash his ffot into the creatures mid section with a great deal of force. The arrancar was sent flying through several quartz tree's before he stopped flying through the air.
(38) As marik turned to face the last arrancar he would rush at him like a cornered animal , his body littered with wounds and tired he would aim to end it quuick. Aiming a backfist at the arrancar's skull just behind the temple shattering his skull in a gorey display of savegery.
(39) Caught on the hi of battle he would quickly begin chowing down upon the hollows that where caught in the crossfire as a familiar feeling began to overtake him once more, a numb feeling began to emenate from his mask as he ate like less and less was there with each dead hollow he ate.
(40) When the finale hollows was eaten he would let out a pained cry as his body felt as if it was on fire , several cracks rang though his skull as he was enveloped in a flash and pillar of green light. When the light subsided what rested in the remains of the battlefield was a newly born arrancar.
Devoured 40 class 8 Hollows , Vasto Lorde has Mask Broken
