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Dimitri arrived in the same enormous paradise world as Asuka had only hours before, the White Kingdom. It was magnificent, huge, sparkling. People bustled about, people moved all around. It was truly a glorious city to behold. However, something odd was visible. The city appeared to be dimming in beauty as the sun faded. It was getting dark now, night was falling on the city. It became apparent that while it was very beautiful, the houses had no windows, and all the doors and whatnot were disappearing as people entered their houses and other buildings, not intending to come back out again. The ordeal that Asuka and The White Guardian were going through was not over, but people were slowly backing away from everything, going into their houses as dusk slowly fell.
OOC: Sorry my post was short. I'm not done with site maintenance. My next post will be of decent length.
Asuka looked up at the White Guardian, wide-eyed. "Wow..."she thought. He was so tall and just interesting to look at. She cocked her head to side."Why does he sound so....depressing!?" she thought. These guardians are receiving so much affection and praise from the citizen of this so called "paradise". Why do they sound so..dead? Asuka thought that they would have at least sounded somewhat jubilant. Asuka could feel herself getting somewhat hot and bit her lip. She was growing nervous. She had to admit one thing; These guys were somewhat intimidating. "W-Well..." she uttered. She was trying her hardest to get over her nerves. She took a deep breath and started over. "Well..You guys seem to be renown. You all receive lots of praise. I just figured that you enjoyed it because you were making other people happy...Keep up the good work!" she said as she smiled. "Just smile, Asuka. Smile. Maybe they won't hurt you. Just keep cheesing and everything will be alright...I hope.." she thought. It then hit her that he referred to her as 'Arrancar'. How did he know that?! Asuka thought there was something pretty suspicious about these guardians.
Last Edit: Apr 22, 2010 20:48:48 GMT -5 by Deleted
A cry suddenly occurred, and the people began panicking. The cry was one of battle, of war, of blood lust, somewhere in the distance. It was like sucking in air with one's throat, the sound magnified. "Be calm." one of the Guardians said flatly. "The same routine as last time must be taken." Everyone filed into their homes, and the man cocked his head to one side. "Come with us." he said. He pulled Asuka into a house, and then opened up a small part of the house, revealing a large orb that watched the city. It was some kind of way to look at the city at night, while everything was locked, for night had indeed come. Many figures quickly approached. They were white skinned, almost gray skinned even, and fully naked. Their eyes were a solid black, and all of their teeth were sharp eye fangs. They all had clawed hands and feet.
At least a dozen of them crawled across the roof tops, scattering throughout the city. Some of them lunged at The Guardians, attacking them. The White Guardian levitated, and revolved in mid air, spinning and slashing the first beast's head clean off. It was humanoid, and something struck, a word. Vampire. These things assaulted The White Kingdom at night. However, the Guardians appeared to take them down rather easily, and this was probably why they were heroes. The White Guardian proceeded to flip over one of the Vampires at it came in, and slash into the back of it's neck, once more severing the head. The Green Guardian knelt onto one knee, aiming a small black tube at an incoming Vampire. A large blast of orange reiatsu fired into the Vampire, and it immediately turned to ash.
The Red Guardian held both of his palms out to both sides, the left and right, aiming at a bunch of Vampires. Huge jets of flame roared out, consuming and obliterating the Vampires in an instant, killing them. All around, sounds of slaughter and destruction occurred. The Vampires were attacking, and they were losing badly. The Guardians were too powerful, far too powerful, and not to mention numerous. They were vicious with their weaponry and armor, something the Vampires probably couldn't even scratch, let alone get past. The White Guardian ignited a blade of glowing white energy, and shaped it into a boomerang. He threw it, and it hacked through six total Vampires before returning to him. He ducked as it cleaved through one more Vampire behind him, and then continued to three more, and exploded, destroying them all.
Post by Faust Zsalamel on Apr 23, 2010 1:49:04 GMT -5
"My mistake indeed." Faust calmly replied, knowing that one wrong move could prove fatal. The metal-liquid substance that spiked towards him are closing in fast, not even enough time to dodge them altogether.
Faust calmly weighed down his options. He can block, but the substance are too many. He can dodge, but he'll not be able to get around all of them. He sighed casually, knowing that his limited amount of reiatsu and the circumstances surrounding the fight are enough constrictions, limiting his ability to fight fully.
Panic disrupts balance. I cannot allow that. These attacks, just like a chess game, there must be sacrifice. He calmly thought to himself, his eyes narrowing on an ethereal path that unfolds in front of him. The path resembled a chess board, and the attacks resemble chess pieces. He focused his attention to each open paths, trying his best to formulate a solid strategy.
Sacrifice it is. Faust calmly said to himself, drawing out his serrated edge casually. "Human, you will see why I am Nuevo Espada, and why I will beat you at your own game." Faust said in an indifferent tone, casually brandishing his serrated edge.
The liquid metal-like substance closed in, with Faust evading some of them. He instinctively blocked his vital organs and his gut using the flat blade face of his serrated edge. However, he couldn't block his head. As the substance approached his head, Faust calmly closed his eyes, raising his left hand to block the liquid-metal. Because of this, he was able to completely avoid his vitals from taking hit, including his head. His hand, however was obliterated.
He jumped back, in time to catch himself as he allows his body to repair itself from the damage it has received. He managed to avoid complete annihilation using pure instincts alone. But there is still the matter of the lava on Janro's other arm.
"Your move, Human." Faust said, still retaining his calm.
"High speed regeneration..." Jandro muttered. "Troublesome. I will show you why you are the Nuevo Espada. I will show you why you are the weakest." He punched with his right arm. Instantly, an entire blast of lava burst out at a rapid speed, soaring over Faust's head. It landed behind him, shaping into a wall. After that, Jandro punched with his left, releasing an enormous silver liquid metal wall in front of Faust. Trapped between two walls, and the stone walls on either side, Faust was stuck as they began closing in, enormous spikes growing and some even shooting out. Undoubtebly one or two would stab him, and possible in painful organs. He would be definitely killed if he could not get out of this trap. Jandro's voice was no longer heard, it was to be assumed that the barriers blocked out sound, they were that thick.
As the barriers closed in on Faust, a battle outside of them took place. Kuroi had his blade locked with that of Aijou, the two blades shaking and shivering violently against each other. "You are stronger than me." Kuroi admitted. "But this does not mean that I cannot kill you." Kuroi quickly held his blade up, putting his hand over it as he took several steps back. His Reiatsu began pulsating as he slowly let it ebb out, let it flow out. It was becoming stronger and stronger, gaining more and more strength as Kuroi got closer to whatever he was about to do. In an instant, Kuroi pinned the blade horizontally in front of his face as it glowed back. "Silence", he said, "Hora." An enormous eruption of black reiatsu exploded out from Kuroi, covering him completely.
Kuroi's Remaining Reiatsu: 1560 Reiatsu [400 will be lost when Ressurection fades.]
Asuka fidgeted with the hem of her dress. She was a bit intimidated by the Guardians. They were just so tall and scary to her. Suddenly, she could hear a cry. "Oh god..." she thought. There was trouble here. This was supposed to be paradise! "Hmph..so much for peace and happiness...I knew this place was too good to be true... she thought. She sighed in disappointment. Asuka was pulled into the man's home. He had an orb that watched the city. She raised an eyebrow at this. What a peculiar device. "That's so...weird and stalkerish. What if I'm in the city and I don't want to be watched...? Eh. Whatever..." Through the orb she could see quite a few strange figures. They had pale, lifeless, light gray skin and beady eyes as black as night. The all had dangerously sharp fangs. Almost as if they could pierce though anything with no problem. They were everywhere, wreaking havoc. What were these things? "Man...They are UGLY...Ok so..incredibly pale skin,black eyes, fangs...They're vampires? ..The hell are vampires doing in a place like this?". she thought. This was after all, paradise. Where were they coming from? Asuka watched as the guardians mercilessly destroyed the vampires. They were good. Really good. Good enough to leave a dumbfounded expression on Asuka's face. "Scary and strong. I would seriously hate to fight them...Seriously...". She continued to watch until the very last of the vampires were slaughtered. "They're amazing.." she said in a small voice.
The White Guardian's armor suddenly opened up, and a figure stepped out. He was tall, but young. He appeared to be 20. He was muscular, but in a more liquid way than other muscular people. He had arm muscle, leg muscle, and even an eight pack, this being visible through a tight black t-shirt and white jacket that he wore, with matching white pants and black shoes. However, his muscularity appeared capable of fading at any given time. He had his hands in his pockets. His eyes were a gleaming silver, and his hair was a spiky black. His skin was a very pale pinkish-white color, closer to gray than to melanin. The middle aged man suddenly, took Asuka by the shoulder, and brought her outside to see the White Guardian without his armor. The middle aged man backed away, staring up at the so called White Guardian.
The apparent White Guardian stared at Asuka with emotionless eyes. His eyes never changed emotion once, and he did not blink. It was a somewhat familiar sensation, but icier, even colder than the one given off by a certain Segunda Espada. This man did not speak at all, only stared. It then became evident that he had what appeared to be a white collar around his neck. But it wasn't a collar, it was half of a jaw, white and around half of his neck. It was a hollow mask remnant! This man was an Arrancar. "I am Erakos." he said. Erakos turned to the other Guardians. "Get Chuuren." he said. A portal ripped open next to him, and a man with golden hair, a golden beard, and brown cloth clothing fell out of it. His eyes were blue. He landed on his feet. "You may resume your duties." Erakos said.
The man grinned, and hopped into The White Guardian Armor, which closed completely, sealing him in there. The White Guardian began moving around, flexing to get used to the sensation again. Erakos brought his left hand out of his pocket, holding it up in front of The White Guardian in a loose dangling position. Suddenly, his hand lashed out, smashing into the gut of the White Guardian at blinding speed. "If you fail in your duties again..." Erakos hissed as the armor literally shattered from the raw power behind his hit, and chunks and pieces and fragments fell everywhere, raining down onto the ground, "Then you will be sent to The Shadow World." The armor fell over, revealing that several fragments had shoved themselves into the blond man's gut, and one into his forehead, though shallow. Blood was leaking from multiple wounds all over his body.
"Take him away." Erakos said in an emotionless monotone. "Put him in The Green Kingdom for a few days. If he survives, he can return to duty." The armor cracked, and suddenly shattered even more, becoming nothing but dust. Two servants materialized out of nowhere, grabbing the blond man, and dragging him back to the still open portal, which changed to a green color. They tossed him in, and then disappeared as it closed behind him. Erakos looked up at Asuka. "What is an Arrancar doing in The White Kingdom?" he asked very suddenly. "My comrade would be very angry to find you in his world."
Post by Hara Lucious on Apr 25, 2010 19:44:23 GMT -5
Dimitri looked around as things began to turn dark, People where retreating to there homes, Shops where closing up. He was wondering what was going on, He left his hand on his katana as he stepped further into the strange place not knowing what to expect. He looked around as more people ran around to get to there homes, He heard a scream off in the distance. He soon realized that there where White Guardians filling the streets. He took a hard left and went into an ally way standing in the shadows hoping to get a glimpse of what was to happen.
Something strong grabbed Dimitri, pulling him into the shadows quickly. It buried it's fangs in Dimitri's shoulder, quickly ravaging the arm, spitting the flesh away and slurping, lapping up the blood. It was a fast drinker, Dimitri had to act quickly if he wanted to avoid being drained completely of blood. Obviously a couple of Vampires were still alive, and were hiding in the alleyway that Dimitri had chosen to hide in. They wouldn't be discovered for a while, and so Dimitri was on his own when it came down to facing them. It also became apparent that the ravaging of the flesh wasn't very easy to overcome either. The arm itself could well be severed if the teeth kept ravaging like that. As a result, Dimitri had only about 7 seconds to act, to do something, before he had a severed arm. He only had about 14 seconds before he was drained of blood as well, the situation was that serious.
Post by Faust Zsalamel on Apr 26, 2010 21:33:21 GMT -5
"Pathetic." Faust casually said. As soon as Jandro made wall at his back, he have already drawn out two of his swords, the serrated edge, and the blunt edge.
Can't go up, can't go down. Not back nor forward, nor sideways. That's what he thinks. Faust calculated in his thoughts as he dug the serrated edge in front of him, enough to cover a portion of his body with the blade's flat surface. He then lined the stone walls with his blunt edge then pressed both palms on the sword's blunt portion.
"Screw you." He muttered silently, sending a concentrated blast through the stone walls, collapsing enough of it for him to evade the deathtrap enough. His left leg got hit by the spikes, as well as his left shoulder, but he didn't seem to mind. He allowed a moment for his body parts to regenerate, then he rushed towards Jandro at full speed, hitting him with the blunt edge, squarely aiming for his mid section. As he did this, Faust pivoted, drawing his small edge katana, aiming a parallel attack towards the human's head.
Just as Faust made it out of the death trap, an enormous punch hit him dead in the chest, and lava splashed onto his entire torso, burning it second degree, and then burning through directly to his splene and dripping down to his bladder, some lava also splashing onto his liver. This would induce hellish pain, searing agony. Jandro had waited for Faust! He had calculated where Faust would go, and he had prepared his punch to strike the instant that Faust stepped out. Having been one step ahead, Jandro had proven himself a good strategist. Faust had no time to react. This meant that a dead hit had landed on him. "You can say what you want." Jandro said. "But I'm stronger than you." A large amount of flames gathered on his right arm, while on his left, a large ton of liquid metal gathered. He inhaled as he also observed Faust recover some composure from the burning wound.
"La Gran Dio!" Jandro exclaimed, punching forwards with both fists at once. An enormous explosion of liquid metal and lava, both burning hot, but one deadlier than the other, shot out in combination. There was so much of each that a dodge was impossible. Blocking would be difficult, but it could be done if first, Faust knew what he was doing, and second he used the right techniques and had the right reiatsu strength. Meanwhile, Jandro pounded his fists together, inhaling deeply. He seemed to be getting ready, preparing for something he moved himself into a solid horse stance while Faust was busy dealing with the attack that he had sent, and Jandro tapped himself on the chest with both arms, before smashing his left hand fist into his right hand palm.
Meanwhile, the black Reiatsu from around Kuroi faded, revealing him in the common, black scale-like suit, likeweight armoring type thing he wore in Ressurection. He had transparent blades glimmering on both wrists, and he was growling at Aijou and Ojou. He rushed over, clashing against Aijou, who managed to parry the first blade. Kuroi slashed with his free arm, but Ojou suddenly whipped up both arms, and parried it using her superior Hierro. She lowered her arms and charged a Cero in her mouth. It was an ordinary Cero. In response, Kuroi quickly charged something else, though it was uncertain what. A large amount of Reiatsu generating near Kuroi was all that could be felt. Ojou seemed to sense it, but she fired off her Cero anyway. It was suddenly wiped out completely as Kuroi fired something, and whatever he had fired directly overtook the both of them. "Enma Cero." Kuroi said. "1000 instantaneous and invisible Cero all at once." Kuroi quickly popped a cube into his mouth that he still had, regenerating some Reiatsu. He only had one cube left beyond that.
Kuroi's Remaining Reiatsu: 2060 Reiatsu [-1200 when Ressurection fades]
Oh...he's one of THEM.....Whatever. He's not so scary anymore.. she thought. Asuka eyed the arrancar carefully. This paradise's beloved guardians were just a bunch of arrancar? Asuka felt ashamed at herself for getting so worked up. They were just like her...only more taller and stronger. She took a deep breath, calming herself down. "I am Asuka. It's a pleasure.." she said. She didn't quite mean that last part but she was trying to be courteous. "I was just walking along towards the El Gran Lagrima. The Great Tear pulled me in and I ended up here....I don't quite know much about this place...Your comrade?" she asked as she looked up at him. "I feel like I should just run away... right now..."she thought.
"Do not be mistaken." Erakos said, almost as if reading Asuka's mind. "Out of everyone in this entire world, Guardians included, I am the only Arrancar present besides yourself. All of the others, they are humans or something else." Erakos was one powerful Arrancar though, and so this did not benefit Asuka at all for being so close to him at that moment. [OOC: As punishment for rick rolling me, this is happening.] Erakos suddenly lashed out, faster than an eye could bat, faster than Asuka could register exactly what was happening. His hand blasted cleanly into Asuka's chest in the middle, just in between her breasts. His other hand drove into her gut, piercing right there. Blood dripped out, and Erakos looked at Asuka's eyes. "You do not understand", he said, "The rulings of The White Kingdom. You refused and rejected comradeship, and you denied peace. All things positive must be genuinely accepted, something that you failed to do."
Erakos ripped his hands out of Asuka, both of them stained in blood. Someone generated a portal behind Asuka, and Erakos kicked her in. She was sent spiraling through a hellish abyss, before reappearing in Karakura Town. Unfortunately, she appeared directly in front of a horrifying place. The Vizard's Lair. Instantly, all three of them were surrounding her, blades drawn. It was evident who each was, the Arrancar were well versed with powerful people. Zouma Santeku, Vizard Leader, Arashi Manako, Shinigami Hero and Vizard, Kira Gosei, a man that Kuroi had once described. Out of the three, Zouma was probably the strongest, but Kira was the one to be most feared. Kuroi had described that Kira had an insanely strong Reiatsu and Spiritual Pressure, but that he did not have full command of his inner hollow, and the two of them sometimes fused together to fight, or one dominated the other, making him and his power completely unstable, uncontrollable, vicious.