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Plotline: After encountering the Ogatago numerous times, scouts have been sent to El Gran Lagrima, which has recently opened. Their goal? To scout out the Ogatago Worlds, possibly end this threat before it can truly begin.
Difficulty Level: Hard
Setting: NDE [Non Death Enabled]
Estimated Enemy Strength: Class 1
Estimated Time Until Completion: 30 pages
Starts: Now
Special conditions: Anyone can enter regardless of rank or class.
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Post by Faust Zsalamel on Apr 18, 2010 0:06:42 GMT -5
An armor clad Arrancar appeared outside of Karakura Town. His fox-like eyes narrowed thinly, observing what looked like a transparent tear in space. His armor gently clanged as he walks nearer. He carries four distinct katanas, two on opposite sides of his waist, and two more hang from his back. His white hollow mask covers his snout, all the way to half his neck. His white-tipped black tail wags from left to right in a rhythmic fashion. Every step he takes, he let out a gentle growl.
What have we got here? Faust thought to himself. He scratched his chin as he tilts his head to the right. I can feel a certain amount of 'force' emanating from it.
There seemed to be no one present at the moment as Faust turned his head from left to right. He fixed his swords and arranged his helmet. He does not like to be surprised by anything coming out of the tear. He tied his waraji tightly around his shin, and adjusted his chestplate so it would not move as much. He also tightened his gloves, stretching his fingers in the process.
Now, let's see what happens next. How deep does this rabbit hole goes? Faust thought, breathing calmly.
Last Edit: Apr 18, 2010 0:07:40 GMT -5 by Faust Zsalamel
A Garganta ripped open next to Faust very suddenly, and Kuroi Naito stepped out. Kuroi Naito, The Segunda Espada, had his hands in his pockets, and he was looking at Faust intently with an icy, emotionless gaze. "People were here quite some time ago." Kuroi said. "They have already entered El Gran Lagrima. Come. The two of us will also enter it. We will show The Ogatago just how powerful The Espada are." Kuroi took Faust by the shoulder. "Don't break physical contact until we have landed." he said. Kuroi pulled Faust into the enormous tear, and the two of them were sent spiraling. Within a few moments, they landed in an enormous place filled with black towers and buildings. There were people all around, walking with empty looks on their faces like mindless zombies. The whole place was eerie, quiet. The sky was a glowing red, and there was no sun. The sky gave light by itself, though not very much of it.
Kuroi looked around, and released Faust, pocketing his hand once more. "We have come to a very powerful place", he noted. "Be weary. The enemies here will be even stronger than some of The Espada." Kuroi began walking towards one of the larger towers. It didn't look like it was the largest, but there were no larger ones in view. Kuroi's walk was fast paced, cautious, nervous. It was as if the whole world kept him on his toes. Kuroi was on high alert, that was it. The entire world unnerved him, as it should. It was dark, desolate, eerie. Nobody of proper substance was wandering around, and it looked more like a gigantic graveyard than anything else. Any enemies encountered here would definitely be very powerful.
Post by Faust Zsalamel on Apr 18, 2010 2:29:48 GMT -5
Faust growled low as Kuroi stepped out of the Garganta. He was about to turn his head, when the Segunda Espada pulled him towards the tear. Inside the garganta-like opening, he felt a strong surge of energy rippling past his body as they spiral down. What seemed like an eternity suddenly ended as they plunged into solid ground. Faust managed to land gingerly on his foot.
He stared around and saw a mass of tall and indistinct structures in the horizon. He looked at the sky, and saw the sunless, ominously red skies looked down upon him. This place is devoid of emotion. I can feel a strange sensation, as if something is gripping my throat. Faust's eyes narrowed down towards Kuroi's destination. A larger structure standing near them. He can sense the level of alertness emanating from Kuroi.
Faust secured his swords in their place and fixed his helmet properly. He followed Kuroi indifferently, observing the dark surrounding. He kept a tight grip on his nodachi, feeling more or less the need to be prepared for everything. Something doesn't feel right. Why do I get this feeling that we're not entirely alone here? This unsettling feeling. Kuroi better be aware of this. I don't like to speak.
Suddenly, the spiritual pressure in the area began fluctuating. When it was low, it was inconsequential. When it was high, it was easily on par with any Arrancar, maybe even an Espada. Two white, clammy hands erupted out of the ground, smacking palms first onto it. The hands pushed down, pulling the arms and body up, out of the ground. The strange being managed to stand fully erect, out of the ground. The beast appeared to be about 5'8, and it had fully white skin. It looked like a human, but it had no face, and it was white as the moon. It had a muscular body, a six pack and all, the muscle thin. It was eerie because the beast had no face, and no defining features at all on it's bald, white head. There was absolutely nothing on the head, it was a smooth surface. The beast snapped it's fingers, and violet flames exploded into existence in it's right hand. As the flames faded, a sword was visible.
The creature rushed forwards, attacking Kuroi first, since he was in front. Kuroi brought up his right arm to defend, expecting his Hierro to protect him from the Reiatsu of the significantly weaker being. Suddenly, the creature's reiatsu spiked up, and Kuroi's eyes widened as the blade struck his arm. It didn't go too deeply in, but a small cut was left, and droplets of blood spattered onto the ground as the beast jumped away. Kuroi took two steps back, preparing himself for another attack. The beast could cut Kuroi, it could bypass his Hierro. It wasn't by much, but it could. A foe like this was dangerous, and had to be watched carefully. Meanwhile, a second one pulled itself out of the ground next to Faust, and a sword materialized in it's grasp the same way as the first. This one was identical to the first, almost like it was just a foot soldier.
It began stumbling towards Faust as it started to slash wildly at him. As it did this, more of the creatures started erupting out of the ground, and creating swords. They began stumbling towards Kuroi and Faust as well, slowly surrounding them in a huge swarm. Some of the creatures grabbed the people around, those with the empty faces. The people were quickly turned into blue souls, and absorbed into the creatures, devoured for nutrients. The creatures slowly zoned in on Kuroi and Faust, slashing at them. It was at that point that Kuroi probably realized how much danger the two of them were in. He dodged slashes here and there, jumped some, side stepped some, but he did not draw his sword for some odd reason. He aimed his palm at one line of the creatures. A large Cero charged and fired very quickly, incinerating about twelve of the creatures. However, there were at least 100 left, and so the battle would obviously continue. What would happen? What was going on?!
Post by Faust Zsalamel on Apr 18, 2010 3:14:47 GMT -5
Faust growled very angrily as one of the unknown creatures lunged at him with its blade. The attacker managed to chip off some of Faust's armor with one attack. He was appalled at the strength of the creature. Another attack came from behind, but this time, Faust managed to draw out his 1st Katana, the serrated blade, using his left hand. He caught the sword-like weapon of the creature in between the serrated sections of his katana, immediately twisting his sword to break off the opponent's weapon. Even as he did this, the creature just spouted another sword from the violet flames it created. Faust growled angrily as he drew out his nodachi using his right hand, immediately parrying another slash from one of the creatures.
Damn it. Where are they coming from? I can't gauge their reiatsu strength, and they don't have patterns in their movement. Faust thought, then he felt a distinct sensation creeping up from deep within him. He felt as if he was born to do this. He pivoted slightly to deflect the attack of one creature, then ducking low enough, performing a 360 degree spinoff using one foot, sweeping everything his two swords can reach. As each creature fell, they're legs cut off, Faust proceeded to slashing off their heads with his two swords.
As he did, two more creatures lunged at him, catching him off guard. He managed to deflect an attack with his armguard by hitting the side of the opponent's sword, but the other one got through, grazing his right arm. He growled angrily, pushing back the attackers with his nodachi. As another trio of the creatures approach him, he used sonido to avoid being trapped in the middle, reappearing gingerly on the other side of the mobs.
"Screw you." Faust silently remarked, sheathing his nodachi and his serrated blade, pulling out the blunt edge with his right hand, and the 3rd Katana, the smaller blade, with his left hand. His blunt edge glowed slightly, then he slashed the empty air in front of him in an arc, producing a big ball of reiatsu, sending it towards the mob. As he did this, he did an arcing slash from below with his smaller blade katana, sending a needle like bala towards the bigger ball of reiatsu. As the two projectiles clashed, the bigger ball dissipated and exploded into smaller, pointed fragments, hitting the mobs, dispatching at least ten of the creatures.
The sheer numbers alone will be hard to deal with. Not to mention their fluctuating reiatsu. Faust thought, trying to calm himself down as he saw more creatures closing in on the two of them. He saw Kuroi on the far side of the area, fighting his own share of the creatures.
"Kuroi, you better not stand there like that. If they trap you, you're one dead Espada." Faust shouted, trying to fend off another wave of mobs.
Faust's Remaining Reiatsu: 1350/1500 *Note: That Recorte Bala fired from the blunt edge is twice as heavy to allow it to disperse when hit by the smaller, pointy bala.*
Last Edit: Apr 18, 2010 3:16:15 GMT -5 by Faust Zsalamel
Kuroi at last decided that he was tired of being assaulted, and he grabbed the hilt of his blade with his right hand, tightening his grip around it. Kuroi drew his blade out in a clean, efficient slicing maneuver. The blade whistled through the air as it severed five of the creatures from the waist down the instant it was drawn. Kuroi whirled around as one came at him, parrying a strike with his blade, and twisted it into a figure eight to sever the creature's arm into three. Next, he whirled around and sliced off one of the creature's heads, decapitating it, and another one behind it. He back flipped from place, landing behind six and slashing them as well. He was fast, incredibly fast. Not only was he fast, but he was also very skilled with his blade. The creatures didn't stand a chance now that Kuroi's blade was out and moving around.
He cut down another twelve in a series of flicking blade movements, like a liquid snake simply maneuvering as a river. Within the next 10 minutes, Kuroi reduced the number of enemies by well over half, making combating them easier. At last, Kuroi seemed to get tired of the entire battle, and so he back flipped away again, landing at a good position for attacking a large number of them. "Enma Cero." he said as he pointed his left palm at them. Instantaneously, all of the remaining creatures except for six were blown apart, blood and guts flying everywhere, before cauterizing in mid air and turning to nothing. Kuroi's left hand was steaming, and his arm trembled slightly, indicating that he'd weakened himself to destroy all of the numbers. However, it obviously appeared to be worth it since they were destroyed. Kuroi sheathed his blade. "I leave the last ones to you." he said.
The six creatures closed in quickly on Faust, surrounding him as they rushed forwards towards him. One of them slashed at him from the back, another from in front. Two more slashed from left and right. The only available points were up and down. Down was impossible to get to, so the only option left was up. However, one of the creatures jumped and slashed at the mid air, making it difficult to get up also. The sixth and final creature did nothing, only waited since there was no room for it to attack. It was emotionless, but it wasn't stupid. It was a creature ruled not just by the drive to attack, but by the intelligence to back up it's attack. However, being a mindless zombie, it was weak and it's attacks were slow. The only way to be beaten was to underestimate it, or to be swarmed by the mass numbers when unprepared.
Post by Faust Zsalamel on Apr 18, 2010 3:43:59 GMT -5
Flashy Bastard. Using an Enma Cero this early. I don't blame him. With this kind of adversary, I wouldn't have expected less from the Segunda Espada. Faust thought, but thinking while fighting was very bad. As he regained his peripherals, he saw six of the creature charged at him. It was too late to evade as each side was closed in by the creatures, and one just started to jump towards him.
With one, very angry growl, Faust threw his small blade towards the one jumping at him, hitting the creature squarely at the base of its head, knocking it off the air. He noticed that the attacks of the mobs were rather slow compared to that of an Arrancar, but it was twice as devastating. He immediately drew his serrated blade, swinging it like a baseball bat, successfully catching two swords as he ducked the two others coming from the right side, positioning his nodachi just below his mask.
"Screw you." Faust muttered under his breath, shooting a medium sized arc of reiatsu from his nodachi, severing the legs of the two other creatures. He twisted his left hand, where the serrated blade was held, breaking the two swords stuck in its serrated sections. He knew it was no good as the creatures would just pull out a new set of blades, but he was prepared. As they both popped out a new sword, Faust decapitated one of them using the serrated blade, and pierced the other one with his nodachi. As he turned around, however, the sixth creature lunged at him, catching him off guard. The blade of the creature managed to pierce his left armguard substantially, puncturing his hierro, wounding his left hand. He growled in pain, shooting another Recorte Bala using his Nodachi straight at the creature's face, slicing it in half.
Cursed fiends. This was supposed to be a knockout. I never knew they could think like that, attacking me while I was open. Faust thought to himself, killing off the two creatures he severed using his nodachi. He shook his left hand as blood dripped from the wound.
"Kuroi, are we meeting more of your friends? I hate this kind of stuff. As much as I hate crowds now." Faust asked, removing his left armguard, and checking the extent of the injury. He saw a puncture wound right in the middle of his left hand. He growled annoyingly, but he wasn't disturbed. He had worse injuries, thinking back into what Kuroi did, blasting off a hole in his chest.
Faust gave Kuroi a where-to-now-wise-crack sort of stare as he tried to mend his hand with cloth, bandaging it. He waited in bated breath as he stared at Kuroi intently.
Faust's Remaining Reiatsu: 1250/1500 *Note: I assume it would take time to mend the puncture wound, but since Faust has at least 50 points in healing, he can probably bandage it to make his hand useable at least.*
Kuroi pocketed his left hand, his arm trembling slightly. He did not show any visible look of discomfort of pain on his face, only kept the icy calm. "We will continue to the tower." he said in a tone that underlined we're-going-to-continue-what-we-were-doing-before-you-dumbass. He only took one step however, before an immense spiritual pressure crushed down all around. Kuroi stopped in his tracks, his eyes widening. Someone was coming. Whoever it was, that person was extremely powerful. Kuroi's knees wobbled a bit, but he stood his ground. Whoever was coming, their spiritual pressure was enough that Kuroi was feeling slightly overwhelmed, and it was taking a lot of focus to remain standing. Kuroi began releasing his own spiritual pressure to ease himself, make it easier to stand. His was smaller, significantly weaker than the spiritual pressure that was pushing down. Out of nowhere, the figure materialized.
The figure wore a gray sleeveless vest over a black long sleeve shirt. He also wore black leather pants, and ordinary black shoes. He was tall, and muscular, boasting more muscle even than Kuroi, and he had an eight pack that was visible through his shirt, and obviously very firm. He wore black tinted sunglasses. His hair was silver, and gelled back. One hand was in his pocket, while the other was gripping his zanpakutou's hilt. The man said nothing, only regarded both of his opponents for a moment. At last, he spoke. "Sorry", he said simply. Kuroi responded, "Sorry for what?" The figure sighed, slowly drawing out his blade. He looked up, his eyes meeting with Kuroi's, though separated by the black tinted sunglasses that he wore. "I'm sorry that it was my world you ended up in, Espada." he said.
Kuroi gasped as the figure rushed forwards. Kuroi immediately drew his sword with his right hand, gripping it tightly as he parried a slash. As the blades impacted, the ground underneath the two of them shattered, a crater forming. Shock waves blasted off of them, and Kuroi was blasted back. He dug his blade into the ground, and skidded to a halt several meters behind Faust. The figure rushed forwards at Kuroi again, forcing him to parry another strike. The strike came from overhead, crashing down on Kuroi like a chop that would split his skull open. Kuroi brought his blade up to parry, and he was bashed down onto one knee the instant the blades impacted. Shock waves still rolled off of every point of impact. The figure brought his leg up, shoving his knee against Kuroi's chin as Kuroi fell to his knee. As Kuroi was sent upwards, he grabbed Kuroi's neck to hold him in place, and squeezed slightly.
"Sorry", the figure said. "If it were any other world, you would have lived longer." He shoved his blade into the ground, and then shoved his hand directly into Kuroi's chest, right at the heart area. However, what the figure did not notice, was Kuroi's spiritual pressure rolled off of him, diverting the attack just a few inches to the right, and thus causing it to miss the heart by a mere inch. Kuroi was presumed dead as the figure pulled his hand out of Kuroi, and tossed him aside. Kuroi was still alive however, though he obviously was not going to be getting up for a few moments. The figure then looked over to Faust, and walked towards him. "I guess I'm going to have to take your life too." he said. "Such a pity."
Post by Faust Zsalamel on Apr 18, 2010 5:20:01 GMT -5
Faust's eyes widened in disbelief as a massive reiatsu pushed down on him from out of nowhere. He felt a very crushing force, nearly similar to what Kuroi did to him back at Las Noches during the ceremony, but this one was more dense, and more crushing. Faust mustered all his might to keep his head up as he was unable to stand nor kneel properly.
Such power. Ugh! Who the hell is this now? But before Faust could even think again, he saw the figure, a man in gray clothing, wearing very tinted sunglasses, appeared out of nowhere. Faust's instinctive nature knew it was futile to fight this guy, but not fighting back will surely result in death. He watched as Kuroi defended a blow from the stranger, only to be forced back by the unknown attacker.
Impossible! To be able to match that bastard Espada's movement just like that, and overpowering him? What is this guy? Faust thought to himself, but as he blinked his eyes, he saw Kuroi fall down to the ground, a puncture wound clearly visible on his chest, right at the heart area. Faust's eyes was enraged.
"You insolent fool!" Faust said, shooting a Recorte Bala right at the unknown attacker, but it was futile. It dissipated even before reaching him. Faust growled angrily, but he cannot do anything, not with the pressure pushing down on him. The stranger grew closer and closer, the spirit pressure growing denser and denser. Faust grabbed his nodachi tightly, forcing himself up.
"Sever the Void! Espacio Silencio." He growled, pointing his nodachi upwards. The space near Faust imploded, covering him with black and white reiatsu. The stranger paused but seemed unaffected by the release.
As the light subsided, a huge crater was seen in the middle of the implosion. Standing right in the middle was a fox in shinto-monk clothing. The armor he wore earlier was now gone, replaced by a white shinto robe, lined with black lines on the side. His helmet was gone, exposing a set of white fox ears. His robe sports a huge yin-yang logo on the front. Runic symbols appear on his mask that now extends to the back of his head. Faust stared at the opponent up ahead.
"Curious. Curious." Faust remarked, then without warning, a Cero fired from the middle of his chest, clearly aimed at the stranger. The Cero impacted, causing a massive explosion.
As the explosion occured, something grabbed Kuroi from his spot, dragging him away from the fray. Faust stood in the crater, waiting for the result of his Cero. As the smoke cleared up, the figure stood uninjured, not even a graze or any visible damage on any part of his clothing. Suddenly the figure disappeared.
Then, Faust heard one last word before something penetrated his chest, directly at the heart. Sorry, that was the last word he heard, before falling down in the middle of the crater.
Meanwhile, more than several miles away, the unconscious Kuroi was being carried by a fast moving figure. The figure stopped at the same time the Faust at the crater was stabbed. The figure coughed and growled in pain as an abrupt, and painful sensation spread across his chest, forcing him to his knees.
"Damn it. That was quicker that I expected. My Gemelos couldn't hold out long enough." The real Faust coughed as he dropped an unconscious Kuroi on the ground beside him as he clutched his chest in pain. "That was a double edged move. I can barely breathe, and my reiatsu is nearly at its limits. At least that guy wouldn't be able to detect me without too much reiatsu flowing out. Kuroi, you better not be dead, or I'll kill you in hell."
Faust stood up once again, clutching his chest as he continued to carry Kuroi on his shoulder, trying to get away from the stranger who nearly killed both of them. He flicked his fingers, causing his ressureccion to falter, then his shinto clothing disappeared, replaced by his armor again. His four katanas once again in their proper positions. He kept his reiatsu at a minimum, trying to completely hide his presence.
Faust's remaining Reiatsu: 600/1500 Note: Sorry Kuroi, i couldn't progress the story without having to move that NPC you made, but its well within parameters.
Last Edit: Apr 18, 2010 5:29:03 GMT -5 by Faust Zsalamel
"I'm not dead you fool." Kuroi said, sliding away from his fellow Espada and standing upright. "I made sure that he missed my heart." Suddenly, the pressure amplified again, and Kuroi looked up to see the same figure as before walking towards them. "He's fast." Kuroi noted. "But now he will die." Kuroi gripped his blade tightly, and it glowed a vicious black as drew out his injured left arm, putting his hand over it. "Hierro cesa, regeneración activa." Kuroi inhaled deeply as his Reiatsu weakened in hardness, but then magnified in overall ability. His left arm quickly seemed to revitalize, and his eyes narrowed. "Silence, Hora." Instantly, an enormous blast of Reiatsu erupted all around, covering Kuroi in a veiling shroud. It was so thick that even the figure that had so challenged the two Espada had to shield his eyes.
The shroud was suddenly blown away to reveal Kuroi in a black, scaly armor-like substance. Hieroglyphs and symbols were visible all over the armor, and his hands and feet were clawed, covered by black gloves as well. His hair was elongated, still black. His eye whites had gone black, his iris gold, his pupils remaining a deep black void. Kuroi roared, raw power exploding all around him. His Zanpakutou was gone, in it's place, new tools appearing. "Silenzio Hazo." he said. Very suddenly, an enormous dome appeared for 360 degrees all around, surrounding Kuroi and his opponent. "You have lost 66% of your speed." Kuroi said. "And soon you will lose even more than that. Silenzio Hazo Genrai." The dome was transparent, constantly rippling. Out of the same substance as the dome, blades formed on Kuroi's wrist slits on his armor, and he wielded them.
At last, Kuroi lashed out at his opponent, their speed being on more than equal grounds now. In fact, Kuroi was faster than the figure because of his technique. He slashed once, only to be parried. He drew his second blade around, slashing across the figure's chest. The figure became even slower as Kuroi danced around him, slashing wildly. The figure blocked the majority of them, but every now and then one would make it through, and he would slow even more. "This is hopeless for you." Kuroi said. "You will die inside of this dome." Suddenly, an enormous black Reiatsu, appearing to be shadows, formed all around the figure. Kuroi was blasted back, and his blades and dome shattered. "Impossible..." he muttered as he was sent skidding. The figure looked up at Kuroi, and reached up, removing his sunglasses.
Kuroi stood next to Faust, so he could see the figure's eyes as well. The figure's eyes were an empty black, nothing but a void of darkness, nothing visible inside at all. It was as if all the darkness in the world was kept inside of this figure's eyes. A black reiatsu generated a hollow mask in his left hand, and he held it up. "Ogatago #1, Ka-Ek." he said as the mask shattered. He was stronger than Kuroi and Faust combined it seemed, there was no other explanation. The sunglasses burst into darkness, drifting away on a suddenly very bitter wind. Blades of burning red reiatsu ignited on Kuroi's wrist slits, and he suddenly stabbed Faust directly in the gut. He then proceeded to stab himself in the same place. "Do not look into his eyes." Kuroi said.
"You've met my kind before?" Ka-Ek asked. "No", Kuroi said, "Merely read about them, Shinikami. Reapers of Life, Angels of Death." Kuroi was about to attack, when suddenly, his Ressurection and Faust's were blasted apart, putting them to their original forms. Kuroi cursed. "I am needed elsewhere it appears." Ka-Ek said. "Wander my world, Espada. See who you may find." He burst into darkness, dissolving away and leaving the two Espada there. Kuroi, on one knee, handed Faust a gold cube, and took one out for himself. "Eat it." he said. "It restores Reiatsu." [500 Reiatsu will be restored upon eating the cube.] Kuroi popped it into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed. "If you are a user of high speed regeneration, keep it active and deactivate your hierro." Kuroi said. "Hierro is useless in this place."
A girl that looked to be about 18 years old could be seen walking around. She was about 5'4 and wore a white dress with a small black tribal dragon design on the lower right of it. She wore a sleeveless arrancar coat with a high collar over it. Under the dress she wore black biker shorts. She also wore knee length boots that had loose silver straps at the ankles. She wore the coat open. The arrancar coat was lose with criss-crossing black straps at the openings. She had long blue-green hair that had bright green tips and bright, vibrant green eyes. She had grey outlines around her eyes. Her hollow mask remains looked like a crown, there were 4 prongs on each side progressively getting longer. She was was Asuka Hitotoki.
Asuka was heading towards El Gran Lagrima. She had never been there before and became interested in going. Her zanpakuto were in her hands. She was weary that she would be ambushed by someone random or by a hollow. She didn't want to bump into to anyone she knew so she was prepared run. Lately, she's always been finding herself in some sort of situation. Asuka wanted to avoid this at all costs."Why do I feel like I'm going to be caught into something stupid today....?" she thought.
Last Edit: Apr 18, 2010 16:07:29 GMT -5 by Deleted
OOC: Posting order is now Faust, Game Master/Kuroi, Asuka, Game Master.
As Asuka reached El Gran Lagrima, it became apparent that nobody was there. She was obviously required to step into it and see where she would end up. Hopefully she would end up somewhere with easy adversaries, because she was not very strong as an Arrancar yet. The Great Tear suddenly began pulling, and it sucked Asuka directly in. She was dropped into an enormous world of glimmering white bricks, filled with towers and homes and castles and shops. People danced around merrily, people conversed happily. The sun shined brightly in a blue sky. This was paradise! For some odd reason, one of the Ogatago Worlds was paradise.