Return of the Angel, Tiger Skin Swaddling

[Arcadus]

Arcadus continued his route along the edge of the compound. He'd heard, just as he'd phased through the outside wall, a series of an explosions as no doubt some spiritual nonsense the human that Arcadus was almost certian now as a quincy had decided to destroy the building he'd been in. Judging by the distance, Arcadus figured he had time to sneak further along the line, making his angle of entrance closer to behind the man. 

As much as this was likely an attempt on his life, Arcadus pondered on whether or not he should just wait, instead of wait on this quincy to grow frustrated. Figuring the better option was to put his opponent at a disadvantage first without engaging, Acadus decided to hide. Looking at his surroundings, Arcadus figured hiding amongst the trash pile would be as good an option as any. It had hidden him prior, and should sufice for now. 

Nestling himself in, Arcadus guessed he was maybe 50 yards away from the quincy at this point, having moved about as fast has his paws would let him. As for the exploding arrows, Arcadus figured frustrating the quincy was risky, but he needed an option for trying to leave. Kumon was slow and not exactly discrete, so if the quincy guessed wrong, he'd have an option to open it and leave, and if he guessed right, he'd have little time to move out of the garbage. But closing the gap seemed foolish against such a foe.

It seemed far better to force the quincy to search for him. It was unlikely the human would try and flush him out, given that the power to cover the area he could be hiding in was enourmous, and even within the specific hiding spot there was quite a lot of area. More over, Arcadus had a decent vantage to peek and watch his surroundigs from within the pile, black bags helping disguise his black fur. Settling in, Arcadus slowed himself, focusing on his insticts, to predate, to hunt. 

[Ghost Fenyx]

Did it work is the hollow no more? Ghost had many questions but the main one was. If he sees the sun tomorrow can he smile at it? But one thing was for certain and that was that. He does not think the Hollow Beast was in there.

Ghost was not going to take a closer look as he could still feel it. The Spiritual energy was getting weaker. More or less faint as if the Hollow was running away or even hiding. But one thing it was not doing and that was killing more people. Because of the Hollow would be dying. From his attack.

With that being said Ghost would take this as a chance to claim a breather.
As he has been in fights with Hollow before. But he did not fight one that showed the ability to think on its own. That right there is what scared Ghost. He wonders if it even knew that if they made contact with him. It could have been his end.

A smile came upon his face as the mission was a success. Although the fight was short-lived. The goal was to scare off the Hollow and make sure no one else was killed. It is a shame that he did not arrive earlier. But what is done is done and nothing can change that.

Ghost would look on as he saw the sun start to go down.
He would slowly but surely back away. As he put his weapon down. But it was not put away. He would start to walk away. Headed back into the shadows. As he had to report what had happened here today. But one thing for certain and that was that. Ghost truly needed to step his game up as he had a lot to do, especially in his next fight if he did fight a Hollow with the power to think on its own.

[Arcadus]

Arcadus waited in his hiding spot, content to wait out this quincy. But as time passed, and hunters moved back inside to deal withthe collapsed building, Arcadus's mind wandered. maybe this quincy was searching for him. Mmaybe they were gone, or maybe they were waiting him out. The idea horrified him. These three possibilities left him paralyzed, which while good for hiding, for exiting his position wasn't great. What if he was found? What if the quincy was waiting for him?

These questions blurred his thoughts with panic, and as the cat tried to regain his focus, Arcadus felt his resolve gathering like silt on the riverbed of his soul. Not a chance he was going to stay here and be bullied into dying amongst the refuse. Poking his head out of the trash pile, Arcadus looked about, and confident in his lack of opponents and hunters, leapt out. Throwing his paws up like scraping at a giant curtain, Arcadus pulled down reality, opeining a gargaunta to Hueco Mundo and leaping through, happy to be in better, if barren, lands. 

(OOC this is the end of the rampage,)

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

Arcadus: 137 paragraphs x 25 = 3,425 TP
Consumption: 17(60)+10(50)+15(60)+10(60)+10(60)+10(60)+10(60)+2(60) = 4,940 TP
8,365 TP x 2 for the Christmas Bonus Event = 16,730 TP total

Ghost: 22 paragraphs (I do not count two sentences as paragraphs so some were combined) x 25 = 550 + 300 for winning = 850 TP