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Post by Cierro Muerte on Jan 14, 2012 3:42:53 GMT -5
As the espada waited for a response he noticed Alkaid’s facial expression go from surprised to angry. Had he said something to upset the woman? Surely she knew the terms of their agreement. Was he not straightforward enough? The espada pondered these things when suddenly he was blasted back by a blast of wind emitting from the woman’s bankai. The Octavo flew back for a few yards before regaining his footing. “Damn! She’s gonna put up a fight!” thought Cierro as he took a fighting stance, “I’m gonna have to rape her!” The espada swallowed his fear and faced the woman who broke the tension with an embarrassed look as she hissed at him, “Do not carry me. I am perfectly fine.” Alkaid turned and continued flying in the direction that Cierro had been carrying her. Needless to say, Cierro followed her with a sly grin across his face without saying a word.
“So who is this Asuka that you yelled out earlier? I doubt she is your companion if you decided to make this deal with me,” asked the captain. Cierro opened his eyes in realization. He’d yelled out Asuka’s name earlier? When had he done that? Surely it must have been when Abigail was showing him those horrible visions. Whatever the case, the espada shrugged as he sighed, “Well, she may not know it yet, but she’s totally into me. But right now, it’s about you and me... You make it easy to forget Asuka-chan with your luscious body...” Cierro licked his lips as he lifted his hands up pervertedly. “And yes, I do remember by deal and I will uphold it. I suppose you can come with me to my room but, eh, I hope whatever that armor comes off and that form goes away. Im not fucking a skeleton,” continued the captain much to the espada’s surprise. “Oh, silly me... Sometimes I forget what appearance I’m wearing,” said the Octavo as he transformed back into his typical pony-tailed, squinty-eyed form with tight fitting robes that draped behind him.
“Better?” he asked as he approached the woman placing his arms around her waist. A grin of pure delight and lust was etched across his face. This woman belonged to him for as long as he needed her. This would totally rule unless Alkaid was on her period. Then it would be totally gross. He wasn’t about to get period blood all over his shaft. That’s how it worked, right? Whatever, Cierro wasn’t sweating the details. “What is your name anyway... and, I guess, thanks. For at least trying to take on her fullbring with me. I probably wouldn't be alive if I had faced her by myself,” said the shinigami as the Octavo pulled her closer to him. She would be able to feel his arrancar reiatsu now that her skin was touching him, otherwise his reiatsu signature would be identical to that of a human’s. “My name...” said Cierro aloud as if he was pondering how to answer that, “For the next ten hours my name is Master... Prepare your vagina for a pounding unlike any you’ve ever experienced...” Cierro threw his head back and his laugh filled the jungle. He wasn’t about to wait to go back to her room. No, they’d drop to the ground right where they were and do the deed in the woods right there. There was no keeping the Octavo waiting when sex was on the menu. Alkaid would never forget this day, for she would undoubtedly become addicted to the espada's holy cock of virgin-slaying. Cierro was a sexual master and would cause the captain to cum countless times before even releasing his first load. Even with all her might, Alkaid would simply not be able to last as long as the espada. Cierro was the true winner of this day. Not Abigail...
Remaining Reiatsu: 300 Resurreccion: 7/12
Last Edit: Jan 14, 2012 20:29:46 GMT -5 by Cierro Muerte
Post by Alkaid Alkane on Jan 14, 2012 10:33:23 GMT -5
OOC: You had this coming to you with that last post, you need to be put in your place. In other words you done fucked up, and also, only Satsu is allowed to declare when the thread in completed and you have no right do to so, joke or not, so my actions in this post should be part of the consequence you face for doing so. Perhaps, if you displayed a thought process, that you would actually think "Gee, how would Jason react to this post? Would he retaliate in some way in a thread that is DE and my character can be killed off?". This is your fault and deserve this. ICC: Unfortunately for the perverted and dull mind of the Espada, Alkaid was not to be toyed with and was not going to let him approach her as he did so. He had been careless, cocky even, in his actions towards her to get her to have sex with him and that would cause a clear penalty. The arrogant prick was not going to go unpunished now for he had crossed the final line. She let slide the male sliding his hands around her since, afterall, he had changed back into his regular looking form and she even did not mind the comment of her slim, busty body. However, what did set Alkaid off to perform the following action was the comment of her having to call him Master. She did take note he had both a human and arrancar signature later on but this was not until she brutalized the male. Alkaid suddenly, in one motion, flicked her left and right hands back and shoved them backwards, one towards the open, laughing, mouth of the scumbag and weakest member of the Espada as the other was aimed at his crotch. The female was obviously still in Bankai, so with flicking her hands backwards, the short blades of the gauntlets struck both areas midway through the motion, so the clear advantage of combat was in her favor if she chose to kill the male espada right there and now. However, what she did though was release an incredibly powerful, condensed, blast of mind that would strike both targets at the speeds of a tornado placing it, at least, at 100 miles per hour. Stat speed wise, this would place it at around 500, drastically fast that was an instant attack. It was bound to hit, the movement was swift and practically unnoticeable, he had set himself up for this not thinking that she would attack him.
The blades would strike multiple points, namely being his cheeks and thighs along with what pathetic size of a dick he had if she had not unleashed the wind bursts before the blades struck him. Alkaid currently had the speed advantage, in terms of natural speed, and the brainless wonder could only possibly see the attack to his mouth. However, with laughing and his slitted eyes, it was natural to close ones' eyes when they laughed. Even if it was for a second or two, laughing like he did would cause him to close his eyes. Along with those, if the blades did not strike him, he would be blasted with wind. Yes, a normal blast to the body would not cause much damage, but these had be condensed and targeted a specific areas of his anatomy. This being his gaping, fish-like, mouth that would be open due to his girlish laughter. The blast into his mouth would rush into his throat and force him to lose his breath. Along with this, it forced his already gaping mouth-hole to snap open further and possibly dislocated his jaw along with causing his head to snap backwards. The condensed blast to his testicles would feel like a sledgehammer to them and actually cause them to to invert back into his body from how hard the attack had been from that blast exploding with an intense burst of wind. He had made the grave mistake of pushing Alkaid's patience and perhaps this little experience would teach him a thing or two about attempting forceful sex upon a person.
With both attacks occurring, this forced Cierro off of Alkaid and he became damaged goods. Alkaid had gladly been cooperative up to this point of time with the bastard among espada but he just had to keep pushing and pushing her until she snapped. Cierro's actions had caused this and, rightfully so, was a consequence to his actions. He did not believe that Alkaid would attack him just because she had made some kind of lame promise that imposingly would come back to haunt her if she did not fulfill the agreement. Well Cierro had just ruined his chances of getting laid at this point and Alkaid could give two shits about, no doubt, a made up version of a promise. Promises were just words to the female captain and she did care nothing about them. Promises were meaningless and always had the chance of being broken no matter what the situation was in that case. So there, she had broken her "swomise" to the pathetic excuse of an arrancar and had most likely permanently scarred him both inside and out. He had reckoned with her and faced the penalty, not a single thought of pity or guilt on the mind of the captain. "Find some charm and grow up, Dumbass." She growled afterwards and a bright, white, Senkaimon gate opened up infront of her as she stabbed forward with her bankai. She drifted into it and it shut instantly when she was fully through it. She would go on to report to the Strong Man that the PKer she had observed had a power unlike any she had seen before, it being what seemed to be an ability to raise an army of hellish creatures and undead soldiers to battle for it.
Bankai: 4/10 Reiatsu: 1000/2000
Last Edit: Jan 14, 2012 20:58:20 GMT -5 by Zieg Revolver
Post by Cierro Muerte on Jan 14, 2012 21:03:19 GMT -5
(OOC: Oh wonderful, I was hoping you’d break the swomise. How fun! Anyway, since Zou said he wasn’t chasing us and told us to do whatever, and you seemed to be going along with it I figured I could end it whenever. Plus you said you didn’t want it on-screen, so I assumed you were going to keep the swomise. It’s no big deal though, I edited out the “Thread Completed” thing and all that jazz. On another note, I could have done something about this attack considering Alkaid does NOT in fact, possess a speed advantage over Cierro who has a speed of 900 in resureccion. However, I chose to give this one to you because you played off his weakness.)
There was one weakness the espada had, and that was women. He’d been blinded by the possibility of actually getting some action and hadn’t considered the possibility that Alkaid might double cross him. Cierro was the kind of man who saw a pretty face and thought that they couldn’t possibly be capable of backstabbing him. He was unfortunately wrong. He felt a shift in the captain’s body since he was holding himself so close to her and as he looked back down at his prize he received a solid blow to his mouth. Unfortunately the espada’s mouth was neither large enough, or open wide enough for Alkaid’s hand to fully fit inside, but he received a gust of wind to the face. The second blow would be a bit more tricky for the captain to pull off since the espada’s crotch was being firmly held against her own.
There was no possible way that Alkaid could aim down that low without punching through herself. Instead her second blow would land against Cierro’s upper stomach. The espada’s eyes opened wide as he realized what was happening. “But... but... you swomised...” he thought as he began to fly backwards from the captain’s two blasts of wind. Cierro completely lost the will to do anything now as his greatest wish was presented to him, then taken away all within a few minutes. He flew lifelessly into the jungle canopy below, staring up at Alkaid as she remained floating in the air. “She... she rejected me...” he thought as he thudded against the ground. The trauma to his face and stomach were nothing compared to the pain that Cierro felt in his heart and he refused to even budge as he watched the captain disappear through a Senkaimon.
For a few minutes he laid there, pondering the events that had transpired. How could he have done it differently so that things wouldn’t have turned out this way? Was he not pretty enough? He should have picked a different form. Perhaps someone from her past. An current lover, an old crush, or even a famous celebrity she admired. He’d need to acquire her blood for this though, and he didn’t have any such clues to go on. “Next time we meet...” Cierro said, lifting his hand into the air from his resting place on the ground, “I will make you keep your swomise...” As he did this a garganta opened beneath him and he faded away from the world of the living, mentally exhausted and feeling very cheated.
Last Edit: Jan 14, 2012 21:06:08 GMT -5 by Cierro Muerte