Future Potential (SP Training, Magnus and Lincilla

[Magnus Wonderwizz]

OOC:Ok, here is the deal. Lincilla will try to earn some SP, and Magnus will be here mainly for show, though he may earn a bit of SP.

Ok, the things were bad for Magnus. He was lost... again. Well, he could not help it. He forgot his map of Las Noches again. Well, Magnus hoped that he could find a way back to his room, or at least a way to have some fun. Damn it, why the fuck this always happens to me? Why do I always forget it? Magnus absolutely hated to be lost, but then again, he could at least have some fun now. He hoped that he would meet somebody. Training could be fun now. Not only fun, but useful, considering the fact that Magnus needed more power if he ever hoped to succeed in taking higher rank.

But today, the balance was in place. As he was unlucky to get lost, he was lucky to encounter a fellow Arrancar. Magnus could tell of the bat that this one was not even Fraccion, but a Numero. Hell, like Magnus cared. As soon as he saw female Arrancar in the corridor, he yelled: "Oi, you. Yes, you. Come over here. I´m bored. How about you help me have some fun? In turn, I might show you some tricks, if you amuse me enough." Magnus was really lucky. that Arrancar would give him some good time. Magnus was bored, after all, so he needed some amusement. So he crossed his fingers, waiting the response form that Arrancar.

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Strength - [200] Points

Speed - [300] Points

Spiritual Pressure - [300] Points

Reiatsu Strength - [300] Points

Light Aura - [40] Points

Dark Aura - [60] Points

Instinct - [150] Points

Senses [100] Points

Energy sensory - [150] Points

Healing Expertise - [0] Points


Total SP: [1500] Points

[Lincilla Hiedora]

The halls of las noches. They were huge, and quiet most of the time. Those numeros who had been picked up for squads to work as the secret army were never seen. Those above Numberos were more common to see, but only if you lucked out. She had been wandering. She could not help it as the thought of being stuck in her room was not really all that amusing, but she had been trying to avoid those of the Espada and upper levels, since they would make her fight. She did not know why they wanted her to fight.

Thinking back while walking, her clothing still foreign to her, she realized that though most of her memories had been forgotten by the trial of time, she could still find disgust in violence. Remembering the pain she inflicted on hollows, the way she had devoured them thoughtlessly. She could not shake it. She saw the marble walls as illusions of her memories. She still could not believe she was humanoid now, instead of her hollow form.

She then heard something calling out to her, and shook her head awake before she stopped, almost walking into a wall. "Y-you mean me, sir?" She asked. She had just looked upt to notice an Espada. "Septima-sama! I am sorry I did not notice you there, I have been...daydreaming." she explained, hoping he would not ask her more about it. She then realized what he had said.

He wanted to have fun.

What did he mean by that? She could not manage to come to an idea of it. "What fun do you mean to have, Septima?" she asked him, as she stared at the taller, and more muscular Arrancar. She unconsciously wrapped her arms around herself, the kimono she wore hiding her hands in the folds, while the shoulders moved more, revealing the bare flesh at the top of the arms.

Her serpentine eyes looked over him. He was strong, she could tell that much, though not as well as she wished she could. She was shivering lightly in the feeling of his power, though she did not know if he was holding back, or releasing it all. He could either be holding back a little, or a lot. Either way, she was surprised by the difference in feeling, though it brought out questions of her memories.

Had she been that powerful at one time? If so, had she lost the powers she had? Or were the locked inside her? She gave a careful glance into his maskless face. She wanted to find out from someone, but was he the kind that she could ask such questions of? She waited to find out his answers, while thinking about how different it was, inside Las Noches, instead of out in the Desert of Hueco Muendo.

She also could not help but think, if this was Hueco, she would be dead now.

[Magnus Wonderwizz]

"What kind of fun? You know, the best kind. Attack me. Use your Zanpakutou, and try to cut me. I want to feel some killing intent from you. It is a mere chance that I am here, but still, I want you to amuse me. I don´t care how you do it, or from which direction. Just attack me. And do not hesitate. Hesitation is the greatest of all flaws. If you hesitate even for a mere moment, I will kill you. But, prove worthy, and I shall, aside from teaching you some tricks of mine, offer you even greater reward. So, come at me, nameless Arrancar. Do not tell me your name. If you are good enough, I will ask for it. Now... come at me..."

Magnus held that little speech, threatening and tempting with rewards alike, hoping to give additional motivation to the Numero before him. After all, all Numero knew better than to attack an Espada, but Magnus wanted that to happen. He was tired of his fellow Espada, and was even more bored now that his Fraccion were gone, sent in Human world to get him some drugs. They left week ago, and they still haven´t returned. So Magnus needed a way to amuse himself. That´s how he ended up here, after all.

[Lincilla Hiedora]

He wanted her to attack. She did not like that, it was violence, and she hated it. She did not like it, but she drew her kodachi like Zanpaktou and knowing how weak she was, she thought quickly about a place to strike. He wanted her to try to hurt him, but she knew she did not even match the weakest of the other numeros. She did not think she could pull a swift enough strike, but she aimed hard.

The blade was heavy in her hand, so she was afraid she would be off, as she moved as fast as she could, which was slower than average, and attempted to strike him in the throat. She went for a killing strike, tearing up as she did. She did not think she could hurt him, but she put as much strength behind the blow as she could, knowing he would either take it, or she would miss completely and land on her face. She knew that much so far, her senses were screaming at her that she was being a fool.

She was crying though, silently. She had to, it was the only way she could go in for such a blow. She had resigned herself to try to kill him. She had started that in her memory of being a Hollow. She would mourn her opponents, and then strike them down. She sadly knew she was weak now, weaker than she was originally. She was still a serpent though, and she knew that, even if snakes creeped her out. She would have to try to build herself up eventually, to try to be able to strike as fast.

She wondered if he would kill her for her insolence. It would only be fitting, though she did not want to die. She wanted to live, even if she had to deal with that detestable hollow hole in her torso. Sadly right where a baby might show, if she could ever have children. 'I will not die, not yet... I must raise a child!' She thought loudly, hissing as she focused on her thrust, hoping to even leave a scratch. She would push as far and fast as she could. She just knew she was attacking an Espada. One who had ordered her to do so.

[Magnus Wonderwizz]

Going for the throat. well that was a good idea, but Magnus was not too satisfied. Good strike, but it lacked real killing intent. Also, he started to laugh. Why for. Because of one simple thing, known as cutback effect. Lincilla was really weak. Weak enough that her arm started to bleed instead of his throat. Hmm, I want her to strike me, again. So Magnus pressed his right hand´s index finger on the Arrancar´s forehead, and pushed. Of course, he used only a bit of his strength, as he did not want her dead. Yet. Then, he released a bit of his Reiatsu, letting it out of his control. After all, he was suppressing it, otherwise the Numero would not be able to move. But now, she was flattened to the ground, unable to move a finger, barely able to breathe. And then, Magnus spoke out:

"That level of determination wont reach me. I want your true killing intent to be used here and now. Draw it out of the very darkest corner of your heart, the pure instinct of an animal, the killing intention. Everybody has it, buried deep. The instinct to kill everybody, to become strongest and rule. Show me THAT intent. Get up on your feet, and try again. And stop bloody crying. That is making you look even more pathetic than you are."

As Magnus finished his little speech, he once again suppressed his Reiatsu, removing Gravitational Pressure. He wanted to use this Numero for fun, and then, perhaps, present her with an offer, if she proves worthy. An offer that no Numero would ever turn down. So, he hoped that this one, would show it´s worth.

[Lincilla Hiedora]

The pain from striking, it was high, much higher than the damage she dealt. She was bleeding, and she could feel the power of him. The tears in her eyes were partially from fear, partly from mourning, and partly from the feeling of her hand being torn up. She looked at the blood dripping from her arm. It covered a small part of white sleeves. She had known she would get hurt, but being weaker than she had been, it proved more painful than she remembered pain to be.

She felt him push his finger to her head, and then felt herself being pushed back with enough force to almost throw her down the hall, before Reiatsu pressure rippled into the air, holding her in place. The pain was enough to push her down to the floor. She heard his words, as she tried to get up, she was pushing against it, but was not able to move. She had been being held down, she was not strong enough. She fought it though, the tears in her eyes filled with the hatred, a hatred for violence, a hatred for anyone who would want to take a life with out reason.

A hatred for herself, for not being able to live with out violence.

She heard him, he wanted her determination. She detested violence, she really did, but she had to rely on it. Her Kodachi flashed as soon as she was released from the pressure. She had no wish to be the strongest, or to rule, she just wanted to live, and to not have to kill anymore. The gleam in her eyes showed the thousands of hollows she had killed, in her instinctual attempt to gain Vasto lordes. She had pushed it fully to the end, before her mind had taken fully to it. She wanted to kill him, so that he would not kill anymore.

"I will not die!" She declared, as she felt the pain, as she attempted to strike him, the pain of her attacks reverberating through her hand and arm, causing blood to soak into her sleeves. This was her motivation, she was not going to die, she was going to kill him to prevent him from killing anyone else. He was too dangerous to let live, that was what her heart told her.

Yet her senses told her she would die, he was too strong, there was no way someone as strong as he could be harmed by her. His spiritual pressure was enough to flatten her. She knew that and knew she could not even harm him with her blade. She had no techniques she could call on, and she had no power to wield. She was not an Adjuchas anymore, she was a Numero. She let her hair cover her face, her eyes going feral as she cried. She almost looked like she had snake fangs, as she attempted to strike him more and more.

She was getting damaged even on her missing him, the pressure of his body was enough to return the damage at a much higher rate. She was barely able to hold on to her Zanpaktou. It was almost shattered, she could tell that. She was not able to keep attacking, her arm was too tired. She tried to count the strikes, but she knew that doing so would only get him to strike her. She was not able to give up now that she had pushed herself to this level.

She looked at him, her eyes glaring at him through her tears. He wanted her to try to kill him, but the look on her face was one of intoxication. The Intoxication of rage, of lust, of wanting his blood. She did not like this, but she did it anyways. She wanted to prove to the Espada that she wanted to kill him. She was not good at it though, as she had no enjoyment for the violence it was meant for.

She watched him, hoping to avoid getting hit, but knew that he would kill her, now that she had failed to kill him. She watched him, feeling a weakening, due to the bloodloss.

[Magnus Wonderwizz]

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Magnus laughed like a beast. He was feeling the blade touching him, but it dealt no damage to him. But still, he enjoyed it. There was some killing intent in those. So Magnus caught Arrancar´s blade, and then simply disarmed her, by pulling her blade out of her hands. She had no strength to maintain the grip after all. He then kicked her, lightly, but strong enough to send her flying away. Then he leisurely started to examine her Zanpakutou, still holding it on the blade. Then, he increased the strength with which he held and the blade cracked, like it was nothing. He threw the remnants in front of the Arrancar. After all, that blade was no good.

"You see, you blade as flawed, weak. With that dull and weak blade, there was no way to cut me, even if you were on my level of strength, which you certainly are not. But, there is a potential. You can grow more powerful one day, but that is future. One day, perhaps, you will become Fraccion, even perhaps you can reach the level of Espada. But that is far future. And you do need the tutelage to reach that high levels. So I will make you a proposal that you cannot pass. But first, tell me your name, little Arrancar."

Magnus wanted to propose her a good busyness offer. He knew that his Fraccion were gone, probably killed by Shinigami. Well, he should ask for the Exequias to be deployed and investigate. So ,he was planning to offer this little Arrancar his tutelage. With his help, she could reach the level of Fraccion rather quickly. And then, he would offer her to join his Fraccion. Magnus after all, hated to live alone and have nobody to command. Magnus had this scheme worked out, and he hoped that it will work.

[Lincilla Hiedora]

The power of the Espada, it was too much for her. She saw him take her blade from her, the key to her true power, She was frightened. He did not even treat it with any care. This was like Hueco Muendo. The laughter of the guy rang out through her. This guy was a monster. She wanted to survive, but she could tell it was useless, when he sent her flying, and when he caused her blade to crack. She did not see why he did such a thing, except that it might have been out of maliciousness.

He spoke directly to her, his words, he was taunting her. She knew she had lost her powers. She knew that she was not as strong as she once was, but she had survived Hueco Muendo, she would not die here. Not if she could help it. She studied him, while holding her arm. She knew that her arm was bleeding a lot. She stood up, knowing that the blow that had been dealt was weaker than the guy had been, but enough to send her flying back. She had almost crushed her head on the wall behind her.

He started speaking of her growing more powerful, but said she could not pass up the proposal. He was right, if she was to ever kill him, she would need power, though she did not want to kill unnecessarily. She wanted to live, and so she grabbed the sword, and cradled it. She looked at him as she stood up, her primary hand useless for the moment, it would need to be healed sometime. He requested her name.

"Lincilla Heidora is my name now, what ever it was in the past, is no longer relevant." she spoke clearly, while listening to the blood dropping from her arm. The trail of her tears drying up. She was finding it hard to hold on to her blade, so carefully, with both hands, she placed it back into the sheath hidden in her obi. She partially wished she had the power to release the Zanpaktou, but did not at all. He was right about her needs.

So why was he trying to offer his help in such a way? Why would a brute like that offer a weak little arrancar like her, a chance that might backfire on him? She did not grasp it, as it was not tactically sound. She closed her eyes for a second, clearing her thoughts, and then bowed. He was the seventh espada, the seventh most powerful of the recognized arrancar, and though there might be stronger arrancar than the Espada, but the espada are the known strongest.

She realized, it was both Hueco Muendo, and Order. There was some how a mixture of chaos of Hueco muendo, and order in Las noches. She did not know what was bringing her to such thoughts and conclusions. She suddenly wondered if the Espada pulled pranks on the Numeros, such as herself. She wanted to find out more, so she had to accept what ever he was suggesting. She may not be strong, but she was intelligent, she was a tactical person, though she knew one day, she would have useful applications, so she had to live till then.

Just what did he want though?

[Magnus Wonderwizz]

Lincilla Hiedora... interesting name. That is what Magnus thought first. But there was something that was threatening to piss him off. She said the word "past". However, Magnus was no to pissed off. He was just about to give her a warning when he looked straight in her eyes. She was thinking obviously, making calculations. Well, then she needed another warning.

"First of all, never, but I really mean NEVER, say the word "past" in front of me. Second, stop thinking for a bit and listen. I had a Fraccion, you know. But, had. I sent them to run an errand for me over a week ago, and they never returned. Probably the Shinigami got them. Perhaps i will request for the Exequias to be deployed and investigate. But that does not matter right now. This is what matters: you have a potential for the future, but without tutelage, it will disappear, and it will be like it never existed. But, we can help each other out. You need power, I need new Fraccion. So, here is the deal. I shall personally train you, and help you reach the higher levels of power. You shall not be recognized as my Fraccion until you are strong enough, but you will move to my place. That is, if you accept my offer. And don´t you dare to even think about taking up on this offer, and then trying to backstab me. For you are centuries away from my level, and even if we were on equal level, I would still crush you. Also, should you accept, the training will begin right away, this very moment."

Well, that was it. Magnus proposed his offer to Lincilla,knowing that she will most likely accept. after all, she was smart enough to realize that rejection would mean death. So, Magnus crossed his fingers, and stretched his hands. He will spend some time here. Maybe getting lost this time was not so bad, after all.

[Lincilla Hiedora]

The past was something she barely remembered. She knew though, that the present was the most important thing now though, and he was giving her an offer, that would lead to her demise if she turned it down. She could tell, this guy would kill her if she did anything wrong. She was smart enough to figure things out, he would crush her then and there if she turned him down, based on the fact that she attacked him, if he had even thought that far. On the other hand, if she accepted, it meant that she would be trained to do violence, something she hated. She would have to resign herself to her fate though.

She stared into his eyes, the snake like irises playing in the light. The yellow of the eyes seeking his. She did not know what kind of Arrancar he was, beyond his rank. He had no mask to show his true form. She shook her head for a second to get her mind to quit thinking on such things, before sloppily saluting. It could not be helped, since her arm was bleeding badly. She then pulled it into a bow.

"I accept your terms, Septima-sama." she stated quietly, with a hiss. She was still reeling from the small battle they did so far. She definitely did not want to fight, but she knew that her acceptance of his offer meant she would be training now. She did not know what to say otherwise about it. His deal was simple in the way it was stated, she could accept, train under him, and get more powerful, or he could kill her right then and there, no matter how his words stated it, it was there.

She started trying to prepare for training though, knowing that she had to stem the bleeding of her arm. She could only train at full strength if she was not badly injured, was her thought process. She started trying to figure out what to do, but found no way to work it out. She was not a medic. She was but a basic Arrancar, a numeros with out any training.

She stood ready for it, she wanted to understand the training he wanted to put here through, knowing that the training was just how it would be. a Training to strengthen her? Or a training to make her better on the battle field? Either way, she would have to wait and see. "Train me, as you see fit, Septima-sama."

[Magnus Wonderwizz]

Good. Acceptance, just as Magnus anticipated. Well, not that Lincilla actually had a choice. But she went along. So, it was time to begin this training. Magnus had some plans already made in his mind. Actually, 36 plans. Well, more like 35, since one was to go fetch him some drugs from the Human World. But, the other plans were for Lincilla´s training. But they are all going to wait a bit. First of all, she needed to be able to stand in front of him, without him needing to suppress his Reiatsu. Also, that "Septima-sama" shit made him sick. So he said:

"Now, Lincilla. Never again call me Septima-sama. If you repeat that, you are as good as dead. I mean, I am Magnus Wonderwizz, Septima Espada, but you shall address me as Boss. Got that. Now, to your training. I will teach you how to use Cero, Bala, Sonido, and all that stuff. But, first things first. You need to be able to stand in my presence."

As he spoke, Magnus released his Reiatsu, letting it fluctuate at it´s full strength. It of course pressed Lincilla hard to the ground, flattening her, making her barely able to breathe. It must have pain for her, but Magnus knew it was necessary. He knew that she had no way of standing in front of him, not at this level. Right now, she shouldn´t be able to kneel in his presence. But, nonetheless, he was making her try. But, he felt a bit sorry for her, so he offered her a bit of advice:

"Relax yourself. Gather all of your Reiatsu and focus. Then focus even more, and even more. Then, channel that Reiatsu into your limbs, and try to stand up."

It was a way for Lincilla to practice her Reiatsu control and even make it a bit stronger, and nothing else beyond that. After all, Lincilla was just plainly too weak to manage to get up, unless Magnus would suppress his Reiatsu a bit.

[Lincilla Hiedora]

The Espada showed some annoyance at her statements, though in a cruel fashion, to her he seemed to be happy about it. She listened to him, and gained the gist of it, but as he spoke, she slowly got pressed to the ground. He was releasing his pressure, which made her question, was he really that angry at her calling him Septima? He stated how he would teach her things, but that was put at the one request. Could she stand up to him in his presence with out him holding back?

She knew immediately that he had lied. He would teach her nothing. Instead he was toying with her, he was going to kill her like this. She had no where near the spiritual pressure she once had. No, she had only a little bit, the rest must have been taken by the one who had changed her form. She started to grunt in annoyance, feeling that she was unable to fight back. The pressure, it was unlike anything she could remember ever feeling. It was going to crush her alive, if she did nothing.

Then he started to speak more, as she was being crushed to the ground, causing her insides to be flattened out, causing her body to be crushed, and her blood to seep from her wound even more. The pressure on her lungs made it hard to focus, and the tears started to come from her eyes. She knew he would kill her, but there was nothing she could do, but try to fight back.

He gave her orders, but she barely heard it, all she knew from the pain in her head and body, was that she needed strength. She did not have a lot of it, but she started trying what she heard, even if it sounded far away. She tried to focus her reiatsu into her limbs, and started to try to push up, but barely got anywhere. She could not move her arms or legs enough, the pressure was holding her in place. She was helpless. She could not even move with how immense the pressure was.

She started to cry soundlessly, as she felt her inner organs start to be pushed more, before getting an idea, if she could not move, why could she not reinforce her body, it would keep her alive, if only for a little bit longer. She closed her eyes and focused. She spread it around the organs that she needed to survive. Her lungs, her brain, her various vascular systems. All of it.

She could feel it slowly, though still knew she would never be able to survive this, not with out help. She slowly reached into her mind, into her heart, and started to seek a sign of strength. Sadly, she had none. Her human memories were locked away, and early memories as a hollow as well.

She then remembered the pack she traveled with. The various hollows who had joined her pack, the ones that she had used. It had the opposite effect on her.

She had been just like this guy, the septima espada. She had toyed with them, she had made them her slaves, broken their minds, and eventually, she had eaten them, All for the good of the pack as she had said. She could feel them all inside her. She started to resist strengthening herself thanks to such things...

She would not die!

She could not, she had many lives to make up for. She would not be allowed to die until she had done some good.

Her eyes shot open, anger and rage in them, as well as tears of pain, as she once again entered the mind state that she needed. The one with the determination to kill him. He was too dangerous, and he was proving it right now. She could feel it, he was going to try to kill her, and everything else.

Though that was just thoughts in her mind as she was fighting off death. She could not help but feel that way, but as she did, she started fluctuating her Reiatsu. She would have to strengthen it by moving it back and forth. She started to work it, she wanted to survive so she could spit poison into his eyes, if nothing else.

She started to press more against the floor, this time of her own volition, and though she could not get up, she could attempt to slither. She was a serpent after all.

She slowly started to move forward. She could bite the guys leg, if she got close enough. She felt the Reiatsu running laps inside her body, trying to strengthen her body against his pressure. She would fight him, she would fight him with all her might, until he finally was dead. She needed to think that, and she could feel the other hollows, the ones she had devoured, and their own power surging with in her.

They wanted to fight.

She could not help but draw upon their will to fight, as tears pooled around her, making it easier to move, as it mixed with her blood. She slowly moved an inch. Her rational mind was saying it was hopeless, but the other half of her mind was saying how she had to fight.

She felt the serpent inside her, the one that was herself, the one that had grown the seven mighty heads, and had fed on other hollows. The way it worked out, the pain she had inflicted, she would pay it back to the world. She had so many lives to live for. So many things to do, and so many people to meet.

She could feel the way her mind was starting to coil. She was thinking about striking him, but knew she could not, not at this time. She would have to wait. She could be patient, all serpents could, especially when it had several minds to keep it in tact. The minds may not be there anymore, but their will and instincts were.

She started to grind her teeth, as she tried to push herself up, and tried to move a bit closer to him. It was barely any visible movement at all. She could only move so much in this pressure that was Hades on most things.

Her mind was stronger, she could feel the way her mind coalesced with the feelings that she felt. She felt it run her Reiatsu faster and stronger though her. She felt it touch the tip of her fingers, and toes, and every strand of hair. She would have to work it like a kind of shield against the pressure.

She noticed he had not tried to step on her yet, so maybe he had not decided to kill her yet. He could still try, but would he? She hoped not, since this was her ability to live that she needed. She could not fight him off, not directly, not even indirectly, but if she saw a sign of weakness, she might take it in the future. She did not like such people, though she realized, doing so was probably what he wanted.

He wanted her to find a reason to strike him, as a way to get her to strive to be stronger. She would have to take it. She gave a hiss of annoyance. She wanted to be stronger now! She wanted to be able to get to her knees, if nothing else. The taste of her tears were salty to her lips. She would not dry out, she would not wash up. Instead, she would fight him as best as she could.

He wanted her to fail, but she wanted to succeed. She wanted to slither up to him, and inject him with so much poison that he would die, she could not do that to her knowledge, but that was her wishes. She listened to the walls, and the floor as she tried to fight the pressure.

They radiated with it. Did he know? No, not likely. He was not likely to sense such things, but she could. her eyes and ears picked up on it. His pressure could pull the walls and the floor, and destroy this whole hall, if he was not careful, but it was focused on her. She could only think of one thing worse.

Weakening the walls.

If the walls got weakened, they would crush her, and him a little bit. Looking at him as best as she could, she could tell he would survive it. She grunted as she tried to push herself closer. The reiatsu helped for slithering, same with the blood and tears that had came out of her, softening her clothing, as well as slicking up the floor.

The way that this worked, it had to help her out. The pressure made it hard for to do much else but focus on keeping her organs from exploding from the pressure. It kept her bones from breaking beyond minor fractures so far, but she found a mistake.

The closer she got, the more it hit her. His pressure was stronger near her. If she got too close, it would cause her to die from more pressure, logically she should have thought of that already.

She had been attempting to crawl to her death, but that was the only direction she could go. She could not move back, there was nothing slickening the floor to make it possible, was there? She could only move forward, but if she got closer, to the source, the pressure would be stronger.

She could not run or back away. She had to stay still. She closed her eyes, and focused more, causing her reiatsu to move in tides over her body. She needed it to ripple, like a drop of rain in a pond. The way it would help would be to relax her body. She was tense due to the increasing strength.

She felt the way her bones creaked, and the way her body felt. She would need medical attention, if there was any. She resigned herself to that. She would only have to hold up till he got bored enough to go find someone else to play with. She had to be patient.

She looked up at him, and spit.

It landed only an inch from her, it was blood from grinding her teeth against the reiatsu pressure being put on her. She preceded to try to fight it, but knew that she could no longer move. She could only stay there, and hope that the Reiatsu pressure was taken down, so that she could possibly stand up.

OOC: Lincilla would have no chance even if it was stat based on pressure, because Pressure is related to Class, not Stats. Either way though, she would have no chance, as put by Zouma, who I asked out of curiosity.

[Magnus Wonderwizz]

Suddenly, the pressure was gone. Magnus suppressed it again. He would not do it normally, but Lincilla impressed him. She was not able to stand up, but that was expected. But, she was able to move. She even crawled towards him, and come agonizingly close. So Magnus lifted the pressure. He saw determination in her eyes. It was enough. She struggled, she tried, Magnus could say that. She proved him that she could at least try to keep up with his methods. Well, Magnus never had gentle methods. His were a bit unpleasant, but effective. So now, it was time for the next stage of training. Offering Lincilla hand, Magnus said:

"Come on, get up. It is time for the next stage of training. This shall improve your physical strength. You shall be running. But, running under my conditions. I won´t run at my full speed, cuz I know that´s what you think. No, no, no... Something more interesting. We shall be running through this hall, except that I will be walking, and you shall be running. You wonder how? Well, I shall release some of my Reiatsu, though not all, and you shall try running while affected by it. At your current speed, you shall run at the speed of walking. That shall certainly help you with your physique. So get ready, here it comes!"

Magnus released Reiatsu, though not letting it take it´s normal fluctuation, but suppressing it somewhat. Lincilla´s knees would be a bit shaky, and she will suffocate from time to time if not breathing properly, and in addition to that, she would feel a bit sick. Magnus then started to walk, and eve though he didn´t turn back even once, he said: "Yo, Lincilla, don´t fall behind!" Yup, Magnus never had pleasant methods. He only had effective ones.

OOC:The pressure is now 2 classes difference.

[Lincilla Hiedora]

She felt it release, and slowly, carefully got to her knees. She could tell she had multiple fractures, even if minute, they were enough to hold her back from any serious training. She could probably ruin her future with out medical attention. Sadly, she would not get the chance to rest. This guy had no intention of letting her rest until her body was destroyed, and she could tell that. He was probably clueless as to the levels that a Numeros body could stand. She was starting to get light headed from the blood loss. She was probably more pale than she normally was, but was certain her eyes were brighter than before. Yellow tended to come out more when the body was destroying itself.

She tried to speak out against him, but it was too late, when he had finished speaking the reiatsu pressure was back in place, and she had to try to get up to full standing position. She shook her head. She could not fight this man, not yet, though was he really a man? He seemed more like a boy in his naivety and lack of perception, she would say he never fully matured. It was like watching a little boy sitting in the big chair and wearing the official clothing, but only pretending to do things, while not paying attention at all.

She tried to walk, and felt a shock of pain through her body. The force of Reiatsu pressure on the step, plus a fracture near her ankle had sent the pain straight through her nervous system. It was enough to bring tears of pain to her face, but she would have to try to push through it, if only because the medical bay was in the same direction as Magnus was going. She hoped a medically inclined arrancar was there, or somewhere on the way.

The pressure was luckily lighter than before, but by enough that it was still inhibiting her. She had to focus her reiatsu through her body to keep from breaking bones. The pain was excruciating on her mind. It was blinding almost, but she pushed through it. She felt how hard it was to move, and being slow already, it was definitely a task for her to keep up. She only wished this was DBZ, and that arrancar were Saiyans, then she knew she could get through it...wait, that was after her time.

She pressure she was fighting against, it was more like water, than gravity. Where it felt like eight times earth gravity before, this was more like running through a pool of water with weights on her body. She had to strengthen it, otherwise she would still be crushed, the damage from the prior amount of damage still remained, and that would lead to her being unable to move if she did not. That being said, she knew her internal resources were drawing thin though. Just what could she do to save herself.

She focused on her breathing, she knew if she did so just right, she might be able to keep her reiatsu strength a bit longer. She could not see herself surviving if she did not. It was the only things she could think of. She started circulating it through her, using her breathing as the medium, and though it was hard, as it too was like trying to through water, thanks to the pressure put on her organs still, it was enough to know that she had to fight it. This was harming her more than helping her, to what she knew, and she only wondered, if it was some divine curse from a pass misdeed that had put her in this guy's power.

She hoped she could find another, someone who would be better able to take care of her, as a Numeros and eventual fraccion. She had time, if she survived this, but it was not likely. She was not likely to survive this, let alone long enough to find someone to help her train, and survive this guys idea of training methods. Her body was not strong enough, let alone in anything other than her perceptional skills. She was a tactician, not a soldier, she would have to gain combat training, but she noticed her vision was fuzzing.

Just what could she do, the blood loss was getting to her head. She had to get to the medical bay, but had only managed to fall behind, and remained in his pressure zone. She might be able to rest if she stopped completely, but what would stop him from turning around and killing her if she quit? She could not be certain he would not do so. She focused. She had to be determined, if she was to live.

Determination, was all she could do, she had no time to speak, only time to think and try to push through this, as she felt her bones creaking. She was going to be coming up to the end of it soon. She could feel her Reiatsu stores at its end. Just what could she do, she needed rest, if not medical treatment, and she doubted this guy could tie a bandage, let alone fix bones. She started to fade. It was proving difficult to keep her mind on the task, with her vision darkening.

She did not think her body would be able to move after the training would end, not at this point. This point, she was beginning to pray, if only because she hoped some deity would hear her, and swoop in to save her.

[Magnus Wonderwizz]

Well, gods or not, Lincilla´s prayers were just to be answered. Magnus suddenly stopped, and turned, looking straight in Lincilla. Hell, where is all the fun gone? This weakling is not funny anymore. Nah, I will just leave her be. Magnus realized that he was getting bored. So he suppressed his Reiatsu, completely lifting the pressure. This would be of course, huge relief for poor, broken Lincilla. But then, Magnus stopped suppressing it. His Reiatsu reached the highest point of it´s fluctuation, pressing poor Lincilla down on the floor, breaking few of her bones in the process. Magnus actually felt sorry at that moment. So he suppressed the Reiatsu again. It seemed that his drugs-flooded brain started to work properly.

"Well, I am sorry to put you through all of this. But, I needed some amusement. You are still weak, but you will grow strong. When you do, find me. Attack me, or do whatever you want. Then my offer will be again on the table. But for now, I am afraid that I have no interest in you." Saying that, Magnus turned and walked away. The fun was over. Well, most likely, it was hell for Lincilla, but still, she grew stronger a bit. As for Magnus, he realized that he just got either a fierce enemy or a future follower. Well, it will be amusing to see what turn out of her. Perhaps I will have fun with her again someday. But as for now... I need to smoke some weed. And with thoughts like that in his head, Magnus left, leaving Lincilla to try and survive, so one day she could meet him again.

TO BE CONTINUED SOMEDAY....