Adalo has NO idea [R,NDE]

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The Noveno is taking a stroll throughout the Las Noches corridors! Why? Cause she's bored....aannd...Guess who's following her?! Her shiny new fraccion! Just a normal day in Las Noches! What'll happen today!?

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"Ah man...I'm so bored. Why the hell is Las Noches so boring!?! All there is is this huge ass building with blank walls and practically NOTHING inside." The teal haired Espada internally groaned. She had literally nothing to do. She recruited a new fraccion...but that was it. Speaking of which, he was following her. She couldn't help but think of him as puppy of some sorts. Er...a strange one. Oh well! She enjoyed his company nonetheless. She honestly shouldn't be complaining about Las Noches being boring. At least she wasn't on a mission getting beat up by that Greek guy with the wrecking ball. Yeah. THAT guy...from forty fricken' years ago. He was a horrible menace to society. All of that really just came out of nowhere. It was a little scary.

Asuka vaguely wondered if she'd run into anyone else today. Hopefully it was someone nice. She was always up for conversation save for a select few. She dreaded the thought of running into said few. Only bad things can come from that. She even had her own mini scale for it. If she had bad luck, she'd run into Chisoku and Nijuu. If she had really bad luck, Kuroi. If she had really really bad luck, Grimoire...and if she had horrible luck, she'd run into Guujin. Anyone else was deemed good luck. Well, to her at least.

[Aimo]

Aimo followed closely behind Asuka, his hands in his pockets and his back hunched so that his head was actually even, if not lower then his espada master’s. The fraccion was happy that he was finally allowed to walk around freely with Asuka. Before she had to keep him in hiding, but now that he was given a human form it seems he was allowed to roam the halls of Las Noches without worry. Everything was still so new for the arrancar. Why did he have to wear clothes now? What was the skull-shaped, bladed device he wore on his pants? What was this large building he was living in now? Aimo didn’t even know where to start asking questions. “Ung... Ung... Where did the moon go? It cannot see me when I look up,” said the fraccion as he stared at the white ceiling of Las Noches. The concept of ceilings still evaded the poor, insane arrancar’s mind.

Just because they were stupid questions didn’t keep the fraccion from asking them. He was as curious as a toddler except infinitely times stronger. Aimo realized he was falling behind and dropped to run on all fours for a few bounds before reaching Asuka again. What would happen if he got too far away from Asuka? Aimo didn’t want to think about it. If he thought about it Aimo would realize that he didn’t remember much about his life before Asuka. The lack of memory would frighten most people, but for someone like the fraccion, he would only shrug and live blissfully unaware of everything he did prior to becoming an arrancar. Lack of memory was something that Aimo was used to by now.

The fraccion didn’t care what the two of them did today. As long as she would let him follow her around and not leave him then he was happy. The child-like arrancar was very dependent and protective of his friend Asuka. Aimo viewed his espada master not as someone who outranked him, but as an equal whom he chose to follow. He had no knowledge about the ranking system in Las Noches and simply viewed everyone as a member of one large pack-like society.

[Kashmir De-Mona]

"HAHAHAHAHA! OORRRPHAAANNS!! SCREAMING AND DYING ORPHANS!!! KAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I hate children. I fucking love this television show." Adalo said. He was watching Oliver Twist on some kind of ratty television that had somehow made its way to Las Noches and somehow had signal. Even in this world, there was such a thing as TV! And it was a sony TV! Sony was even big in Hueco Mundo! Buy from Sony now. Adalo was laughing uncontrollably at the TV show. He loved it, he loved it ever so much! Adalo hated children, so he loved seeing them suffer, especially on TV. It wasn't actually a tv show, but rather a movie. But he didn't know the difference, so it didn't matter.

It was officially his favorite thing to watch now. It was some kind of demented version of Oliver Twist where everyone got slaughtered by vampires. How this made sense, Adalo didn't give two flying rat shits from space. All that mattered was children were screaming and dying, and more important they'd been miserably in the first place, being orphans and all. He was also starting to sense reiatsu nearby. He had ratty ass sensory, but he was sure he felt some kind of approaching presence. It felt like another Espada! That should be the level, anyway. And there was this other weak and unimportant one. Fuck that one. There was another Espada near Adalo's room!

He burst out of his room, ready to go kill the Espada. He liked fights too. He also forgot to turn off the TV. "HAHAHA, COCKSUCKER, LET'S FI-" then he saw it was Asuka. Adalo actually kind of liked Asuka, forget killing her. He'd kill someone else that was strong later. He'd just be nice to Asuka. "Hi!" he exclaimed. He also had a repetitive inside joke with her. He ripped open his shirt to reveal the "5" on his chest, just near the hollow hole over his heart. "QUINTA!" he yelled. Then he pretended to only just realize that he'd ripped his shirt, which he wore normally under the unzipped jacket. Now he was wearing a top but had an exposed torso anyway. "Shit."

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It was nice to not have to hide Aimo anymore. Augh...imagine if Kuroi found out. That would have been horrible. Asuka would have definitely defended, but it wouldn't have been successful providing that Kuroi was stronger than her. It would have been even worse if Chisoku, Nijuu or Miho stormed in and found him too. Those three would do horrible things to him. After they were done having their fun with it, they'd kill him or even tell Kuroi to kill him. That would have upset the teal-haired espada tremendously. She took care of him for a really long time after all. It was like having her own pet so...seeing your pet die would obviously make one upset and I'm just being really redundant. So you get the point, right?! Right!

“Ung... Ung... Where did the moon go? It cannot see me when I look up,” Okay. Okay...She'd admit it...Aimo wasn't the brightest...or the sharpest..but that's okay! At least she knew he wasn't scheming against her or anything. Also, he's new to this, so she didn't mind the questions. Though they were a bit....eheh. Let's just answer it! "Well, Aimo, we're in a building. That's a ceiling you're looking at. The moon can see you when you're outside!" she smiled. Chea! And answered!! Oh yeah...Asuka, is there anything you can't answer?! Well, yes...but who cares about that right now!? Werecows. That's who! Anyway, Asuka was just walking and walking with her fraccion accompanying her. She didn't realize she was in Adalo territory until..

"HAHAHA, COCKSUCKER, LET'S FI-" Asuka nearly jumped when she saw Adalo storm out of his room. Green eyes widened in surprise and the Noveno would flinch. Whoa. That ca---Pfffttt.........He said 'cocksucker'. AHAHA! "Hi!" Adalo was cool beans. "Hey Adalo!" she chirped while giving a small wave. Asuka was relieved he didn't want to kill her. She didn't want to die yet. It was too early and that would really suck. Oh hell...did he just rip his shirt open again!?. Ha!...This is how they met! At this she'd shake her head and then crack up. "How are you?" she asked, just making conversation for the hell of it. Oh wait! Aimo's here! He should meet Aimo!! "Oh! This my fraccion, Aimo!" she said introducing him to her fr-- ...why is he on all fours? Ah. Nevermind. "Aimo. This the Quinta, Adalo." she said introducing him to the Espada.

[Aimo]

Aimo listened to Asuka’s answer with wonder. She was so smart! When had she learned the mysteries of the universe? His friend was so profound! A ceiling! Whatever that was it MUST have been the right answer. Aimo crawled on the ground behind her, drool beginning to seep from his open mouth. The two of them unknowingly passed by the Quinta’s quarters and without warning the espada burst out of his door yelling “HAHAHA, COCKSUCKER, LET’S FI-.” Aimo froze and stared at the Quinto with wide, unblinking eyes. This was someone he’d never seen before! Was he friendly? Was he a threat? The fraccion paid close attention to how Asuka responded to this newcomer.

“Hey Adalo!” said the ninth espada to the fifth. Aimo’s eyes shifted warily from Asuka to Adalo, his attention changing between the two of them. Then Adalo did something unexpected. Grabbing the cloth of his shirt, the 5th tore open his chest revealing a ribcage, lungs, a stomach, and blood that poured out onto the white floor of Las Noches. “G-GIIIYAAAAA!” wailed Aimo as saw the gory scene unfold before him. The fraccion stumbled as he backed up into the wall, afraid of the red liquid touching him. But all of this was only a hallucination. Adalo was perfectly fine. He had only ripped his shirt off. The next moment the hallucination disappeared and Aimo could see that the 5th had simply torn his shirt open. Whether it was the sudden movement that triggered the vision or simply the fact Aimo had never met Adalo before was uncertain.

“Oh! This is my fraccion, Aimo!” said Asuka, introducing the two. Hearing his name the fraccion looked up at his master and then stood up to tower over her. His eyes were wide as he tried comprehending the events that were unfolding. Was Adalo a friend? With a slow turn of his head the fraccion stared at the 5th, the pupils of his eyes shook violently as he stared at him. “Aimo watches with eyes of who... Before him stands my friends now two...” said the fraccion as he quickly stepped towards Adalo, pressing his face only inches away from Adalo’s own. He examined this man down to his very pores. If this was Asuka’s friend he had to make sure he was not hiding demons in his pores. In Aimo’s deranged world, demons had a habit of hiding in people’s pores.

[Kashmir De-Mona]

"YOU CAN FUCKING RHYME?!" Adalo demanded in shock. Forget fighting against the demonic cocksuckers for a second, this guy could fucking rhyme. "ME TOO! TWO! SEE?! FUCKKKK YEEAAAHH! I hate orphans." Adalo still wanted to fight and kill something, but now he was going to have fun rhyming first. There was so much that Adalo could do with rhyming! He could rhyme about fighting for example. Or he could rhyme about fighting and then eating popcorn when the fight was done. He could rhyme about fighting underwater and fighting at the movies and fighting in your sleep. He could rhyme about epic duels against tacos and he could rhyme about rhyming while fighting. The possibilities were endless! He could even rhyme while rhyming! He could fight while he rhymed, too! How many people did that? Oh yeah, a few. Fuck them!

Adalo started shaking Asuka violently, his eyes wide as if he expected her to understand how amazing it was that Aimo could rhyme. "DO YOU SEE YOUR FRACCION?! HE CAN FUCKING RHYME!!!" He was really pretty urgent in his attempts to get Asuka to notice. How could she not be totally cocksucking motherflipping amazed to the space, stars, infinity and beyond, and heaven all back again in an octopus's tentacles?! A bit offtrack. But why wasn't she shocked by the fact that Aimo could rhyme?! Who the fuck could actually do that?! Adalo had only met a couple other people who could do this mythical thing called rhyming, and it was only through a deep investigation spanning an eternity of three minutes that he learned the word known as rhyming. Maybe Asuka didn't know what it was. No! She was a woman! Surely she knew of it from her overrated kitchen gossip!

"Shit, I should pee on a statue and then fight it." Adalo suddenly said, changing subjects. Rhyming was abolished from his mind. Instead, he wanted to fight against something that didn't move. A statue with cookies in hand would be nice. He could kill the stupid statue for insulting him, then he could steal and eat its fucking cookies. Let's go find that! He didn't know where he might find one, though. He had NO idea. Maybe a santa statue. Wait, who the fucking hell was santa? Oh yeah, that jolly fatass in the gay red wool he probably got from killing too many animals. Faggot. He was probably a pedophile and necrophiliac and beasteality lover too. "LET'S FIND SANTA CLAUSE!" Adalo declared.

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“G-GIIIYAAAAA!”

Oh hell...here we go. Asuka flinched at Aimo's little heart attack. What?! What did he see?! Green eyes darted back and forth, from Aimo to Adalo. "Aimo, what's wrong?" she asked blinking confusedly. What was going on in the nooks and crannies of Aimo. She really just had to know and at the same time she was afraid. It was like finding out what was going on in Kuroi's mind. That man STILL gave her nightmares...and she hadn't seen him in the longest!! Crazy stuff...“Aimo watches with eyes of who... Before him stands my friends now two...” Eh? Hey, at least he recognizes Adalo as a friend, right?! "...Aimo. He's a friend!"

"YOU CAN FUCKING RHYME?!" Just play along, Asuka. No harm can come to you if you just play along. Adalo needs to meed Mr. Sting. He was a rhyming genius. He was a bleachifed Tupac! Wait no....Tupac was in a league of his own. The Espada even read once that he met Columbus who sailed the ocean blue of 1492. That's a-fucking-mazing. Anyone that can do that was a-fucking-mazing. A-fucking-mazing was now a part of her vocabulary. Expect her to over use it in the next 2 posts or something. "YES I CAN SEE HIM! IT'S AMAZING. RHYMES. CHEA!" But really, that riddle thingy was kind of cool. "Shit, I should pee on a statue and then fight it." Asuka raised an eyebrow and shook her head "no". Wait..what happened to agreeing Asuka?! Whatever, next order of business. "LET'S FIND SANTA CLAUSE!" Now THIS she'd totally do. "YES!" she chirped.

"But...doesn't he like...live in the North pole?"

[Aimo]

Aimo spoke as he always did and the next instant the one named Adalo bursted out loudly, “YOU CAN FUCKING RHYME?! ME TOO! TWO! SEE?! FUCKKKK YEEAAAHH! I hate orphans,” yelled the Quinto. Aimo wasn’t prepared for such a change in volume and he twitched in excitement and retreated behind Asuka. He didn’t care if Asuka called him a friend. He was frightening the poor fraccion. “DO YOU SEE YOUR FRACCION?! HE CAN FUCKING RHYME!!!” Aimo suspected the yelling was about him and he didn’t like it. He wanted it to stop. Why was Adalo so loud? Why wasn’t he an enemy? Why wasn’t Asuka making him an enemy? Aimo wanted to stop the yelling! “YES I CAN SEE HIM! IT’S AMAZING. RHYMES. CHEA!” boomed Asuka in response to the 5th.

Now Asuka was doing it too! Aimo covered his ears and closed his eyes, but he could still hear them. “LET’S FIND SANTA CLAUSE!” yelled Adalo to which the Noveno replied with a hearty, “YES!” There was so much noise! Something was always amiss when there was noise. the fraccion wondered if maybe they were about to fight. But Asuka called him a friend, hadn’t she? Aimo’s eyes opened wide and his hands came off of his ears. Asuka had never called him a friend! He had ASSUMED Adalo was a friend! What were the opposites of friends? ENEMIES! If Asuka had never called him a friend then he might be an ENEMY! What was it enemies did again? Did they hurt people? No... that wasn’t right... He was thinking of laceration... WAIT A SECOND?! Wasn’t it your enemy that tried to lacerate you? Or was it your anemones? NO! IT WAS BOTH!!! “Laceration, Masturbation, Ejaculation, Confrontation..." said Aimo aloud as he sorted his thoughts. Were Asuka and Adalo having a confrontation?! Yelling happened at those and bad things happened at the end of them! He could not allow this! The Quinto was definitely an anemone or an enemy... one of the two...

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Aimo grabbed the cloth of Asuka’s suit from behind and pulled back, tossing her behind him. He would not allow such a thing to happen to her! This yelling thing would need to be taken away, far away. Maybe Aimo would send him to the land of sleep and red water. He had sent a lot of people there. All that was required was to stick something sharp through them and they’d go to sleep and start leaking. He wanted to do this as quickly as possible, so with his eyes opened wide and staring in fear at Adalo, the fraccion yanked his bladed brass-knuckle type weapon from it’s place on his belt buckle and lifted it into the air. “TEAR IT UP!!! GARRADOR!!!” screamed the fraccion as his zanpakutou began to meld into his flesh. Before Asuka’s and Adalo’s eyes the small fraccion grew to over four times his original size and his muscles expanded to the point his shirt tore, his loose pants became skin-tight, and his flesh was on the verge of tearing apart. Three long claws adorned each of the arrancar’s hands, shooting out from the top of his fist. Each claw was over 3 feet long and hooked at the end. A helmet that appeared like a metal torture machine covered Aimo’s face and left only his completely black eyes visible. A row of spikes were all that decorated the top of Aimo’s helmet as he reared his head back and gave a low bellow that filled the halls of Las Noches. If Adalo didn’t leave now, then Aimo would be forced to take aggressive measures. The Quinto brought this on himself by trying to hurt Asuka! Right?!?!?

Resurrection: 1/10
Remaining Reiatsu: 2,600

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Strength - [300 (x3)] = 900 Points

Speed - [250] Points

Spiritual Pressure - [300] Points

Reiatsu Strength - [400 (x3)] = 1,200 Points

Light Aura - [50] Points

Dark Aura - [50] Points

Instinct - [50] Points

Senses [100] Points

Energy sensory - [0] Points

Healing Expertise - [0] Points


Total SP: [1,400] Points

[Kashmir De-Mona]

With a howl and babbling that made no sense even to Adalo breaking the air, and a guy growing into a giant with much stronger powers than before, Adalo decided that he was going to need to readjust his senses. He looked around and scrutinized his eyes to make sure he was seeing things correctly, and then he looked at Aimo, who was looking aggressive and strong. It was then in his mind that Adalo realized all three of them had names that started with A. Adalo, Asuka, Aimo. Triple A. This was enough to bring him some pretty great joy. Well, he was going to have to do something with his joy later. Someone was getting all aggressive on him, and hostile. He'd called him a friend a moment before! Adalo wasn't pleased by the new development of this guy suddenly becoming hostile.

He remembered at some time in his human life being beaten pretty severely by parents he was supposed to have trusted. This kind of event was gonna bring Aimo one chance at mercy, an otherwise foreign concept to Adalo. The mercy came only because Asuka was Adalo's friend since she was so nice, and so that meant that since this guy was also Asuka's friend, plus he was a member of her group, fraction, whatever it was called, he was going to get one small shot at leniency. After that, it was game on. Adalo looked up at Aimo, and reached over to his back, pulling out his zanpakuto. He held the katana in one hand, sliding it across the ground to create sparks and scraping noises, his demeanor changing into a cold one, and his reiatsu blowing his torn shirt and his black jacket around. His eyes were murderous in intent, lunatic. He had insane eyes.

Throughout his living, Adalo of course wasn't sane. He'd never been sane from hollow start. "Ehhh? You wanna fight me?" Adalo asked, up and down looking the fraction. Adalo's goals didn't really include beating up some guy that was mentally insa-tarded (insane + retarded). That would just make him weak if he couldn't control anything. Adalo only liked strong people. They were the ones he liked to fight. He was probably going to turn this guy into super hurt jelly if he attacked him. "Hey, Noveno." Adalo said in a harsher voice than he was used to, since normally he just cackled and babbled, "Call off your puppy or I'm gonna kill him. If he attacks me I'm gonna slit those ears and make him dumbo's retarded cousin, flapjack."

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“Laceration, Masturbation, Ejaculation, Confrontation..." Asuka blinked several times once she heard that. "Lacer-wha?....Mastur-huh?!....Ejacu-wha?!...CONFRON-HUNH?" Asuka gaped as she looked at Aimo. What?! Why!?!?!?!?!1!?!?1!!one?!1! Where is this coming from!? But..Confrontation? She'd clearly stated before that Adalo was a friend. So things should be totally perfect right! Aimo totally heard her so they should be off, skipping down the yellow brick road to see Santa Claus. Unfortunately, things literally went from WTF to WTF in caps...and shocking red font...just to emphasize how 'WTF' this situation was. Yeah it was a-fucking-mazing. Not in a good way either. "..Aimo....." her voice trailed off as she gave him a suspicious look and a few weary steps towards him. She could slowly see where his thoughts might be going.

It would be in that instant, that he yanked her back and release. “TEAR IT UP!!! GARRADOR!!!” Asuka stared in horror as Aimo grew. She kinda knew about Aimo's...well she had to..she was their boss! But that's not the point. "NO!! No tearing anything up!!" she cried. You know what's worse than this? Adalo's blood lust. Shit, he'd cut anything he wanted to ribbons...Wait no. He'd say ribbons are extremely fucking stupid and that they couldn't fight, which was very true. Thus, we need a cooler substitute. He'd cut anything he wanted to little bits and pieces because Asuka honestly couldn't think of another substitute at the moment. POINT IS....Adalo had no qualms about killing her fraccion and he'd certainly show no mercy, that was for sure.

"Ehhh? You wanna fight me?" Earlier he'd stormed out of his room ready to rip something up and wear it's blood. Adalo would murder him, no matter how strong Aimo might be. "Nonononononono!!" Asuka ran out from behind Aimo and stood in front of Adalo. If Asuka was in front of him, he wasn't going to attack...right? Oh she sure as hell hoped he would just swat her out of the way. "Call off your puppy or I'm gonna kill him. If he attacks me I'm gonna slit those ears and make him dumbo's retarded cousin, flapjack." She gulped at hearing that. The teal-haired espada really didn't want to see anyone get hurt. "Aha. I-I'm aware!....Aimo", she spoke in a commanding tone, "Friend. Adalo is a friend" she stated. Was she seriously going to have to treat him like a puppy? Agh....Despite him not being one, she'd have to. "Down.." she commanded as she pointed her finger at him. "Down boy!" Dude, this felt weird..The last time she interacted with a puppy was during her first mission as Kuroi's fraccion member. Now, Aimo was seriously like her own puppy...which she wasn't used to. "Frieeeeeennnnndddd~" she said as she pointed to Adalo, figuring that dragging out the word "Friend" would help.

[Aimo]

This person, the one who was yelling at Asuka, made absolutely no sense! But he was yelling! Yelling happened before hurting! And hurting happened before killing! He would tear Adalo limb from limb! He would erase this person from existence and protect his master! Aimo dug his claws into the ground in front of him and crouched, waiting for the Quinto to attack him. His black eyes reflected Adalo’s profile as he stared blankly at him. The next moment this espada’s blood would be used to paint the walls of white a deep red color. “Aimo,” The fraccion’s thoughts were immediately cut off as Asuka spoke up, “Friend. Adalo is a friend.” The fraccion stared at her for a few moments with his round, black eyes. He was trying to comprehend these words. Why was he yelling so much? Friends didn’t yell like that.

Aimo snorted and growled at Adalo. He didn’t like yelling and he still wasn’t sure what kind of person he was. “Down..” she said pointing her finger at him, “Down boy!” Aimo stared at the Noveno with wide, black eyes. Anyone could tell that these eyes recognized the woman. Asuka’s words could reach the beast’s ears. Without a word the arrancar began to shrink back to the shrimpy, slender form he was before releasing his blade. He was shirtless now due to the extreme upper body growth and he was left holding a small, bladed weapon in his hand. Aimo put his zanpakutou back in his pants like a belt buckle and regained a small slouch so his eyes became level with the shorter espada’s. “Frieeeeeennnnndddd~” said Asuka dragging her words out and pointing at Adalo. Aimo had forgotten that Asuka had said this all-important word before, but now it would be drilled into his head. He would not be attacking the Quinto any time soon. "A-Asuka..." said the fraccion as if he was about to burst into tears, "I'm not clear how it is that I ended up here..."

Remaining Reiatsu: 2,600

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Strength - [300 (/2)] = 150 Points

Speed - [250 (/2)] = 125 Points

Spiritual Pressure - [300 (/2)] = 150 Points

Reiatsu Strength - [400 (/2)] = 200 Points

Light Aura - [50] Points

Dark Aura - [50] Points

Instinct - [50 (/2)] = 25 Points

Senses [100 (/2)] = 50 Points

Energy sensory - [0] Points

Healing Expertise - [0] Points


Total SP: [1,400] Points

[Kashmir De-Mona]

Adalo was almost a little bit disappointed that Asuka succeeded in calming down her insane fraction. He had given mercy because Asuka was his friend but he wanted to be attacked anyway. It hadn't been very impressive to Adalo when Aimo got bigger, but when the fraction displayed that murderous intent he knew that he wanted to kill him. He could taste the lush taste of it on the air like a shark could smell blood from a mile away, or a hound could track any scent for miles. He'd known that Aimo was imagining his blood spraying out the way Adalo imagined Aimo's spraying out. He wanted a taste of that blood. Aimo's pure and innocent blood. He didn't understand anything anymore, he was a mindless beast. He didn't understand anything and so he was naive and so he was innocent. Adalo wanted that blood so bad he could taste it already.

A cackling grin spread across Adalo's face as what was surely Asuka's hackles with Aimo's might well rise. They'd sense the imminent danger that came from being so close to Adalo when he got like this. He wanted to kill something. Adalo already wanted to kill something back when he first greeted them, but he didn't get the chance because he ran into friends. Had Adalo actually fought Asuka before? He couldn't remember when he thought about it. He didn't think he had. He couldn't remember. She was supposed to be trained by Kuroi when she was still his fraction. That training was how she became an Espada. That meant Asuka was strong right? She was 4 numbers weaker than Adalo, but she could still be strong. Adalo was weaker than Yuki and he still beat her.

Numbers were just the King's view of their strength. Adalo knew in a real confrontation intelligence mattered too. They had all been numbered because of reiatsu and revealed ability. The numbers would be vastly different if everyone had their full power brought to the surface. Adalo had lost to Kuroi twice, but he was pretty sure now that he'd be on top if all was rearranged with a deeper evaluation. Adalo had been growing stronger these last few years. He had seen a rate of improvement phenomenal. "That's too bad. I could have easily butchered both of you if he attacked. Cocksucking maggots with their fucking winging legs would have had lunch."