You want to become king? (Closed, R, Social)

['Stalker']

(This takes place far in the future [Possibly] betwen Vladimir and Jill. She wanders the deserts of Hueco Mundo in search of prey to hunt. She comes across this lonesome Vasto Lorde hollow. She lowers her weapon and spares the hollow because she finds him rather interesting.)

The cool breezes of Hueco Mundo go through Prime's hair as if it was thin silk... Her goggles are flipped on her eyes as they protect her eyes from the harsh sharp sands. Her Fullbring suit is cozy to her skin and she feels the winds being passive on her. In her hands, she carries the weapon she relies on so truly, her Sniper. She leaves footprints behind in the large and travels across the lands. Interestingly, the Palace of Los Noches is seen from a distance. Clearly, she is in a very dangerous zone where arrancars stalk their enemies. If they saw her, they'd attack her or simply leave her alone. Their lives would end quickly if they'd engage her. She'd climb a rock and use her high tech goggles to observe the areas around her.

She finds several hollows fighting over a corpse and this quickly causes her to grin. She'd flip the goggles up and aims through her scope. With a fearsome charge, she blasts off a powerful shot that penetrates the biggest hollow. It quickly feels the insane bullet hit his side and falls on the floor. The rest of the hollows run away to avoid sudden death when suddenly, she fires another shot across. One by one she kills hollows like flies flying around her. She'd slowly put her goggles back on and pull the chamber back to leave the reaishu bullet shell behind in the sands. She found this amusing to her to hunt such weak creatures.

She slowly stepped down and continue her journey. Suddenly, she comes across a hollow that was quite unusual. She'd slowly switch her weapon into a shotgun and loaded four shells into it. She'd turn from a long range hunter to a short burst hunter. She quickly bringer lights over to her prey and gets behind the hollow. This was not your average hollow but rather a Vasto Lordes. She aimed her shotgun at it and smirked, "Such a rare hollow. A vasto lordes... I've heard tales that if ones such as yourself became Arrancars you'd be one of the most powerful arrancars to walk these deserts. I wonder what I could brag about for killing you... What do you have to say about yourself?" she'd ask the hollow. Sure enough, this hollow change her mind in killing such a different hollow.

[Vladimir Konstantinov II]

The cool breeze compliments Vlad's cape, causing it to gently follow it before dropping back down. His shiny, bone-like armor shines as if it were marked by moonlight. His helmet's sharp spires at the top look as dangerous as ever, almost as if he could use it as a weapon. His boots appear to be very large and bone-like as well, something that you wouldn't want to be stomped on with. He was travelling somewhere. He had no clue that a hunter was killing his kind nearby. He had thought that the day would have been simple. He was wrong. "Pity." he thought to himself.

Vladimir doesn't bother to turn around, and continues to look forward, his march ceasing. He smirks after hearing the voice of the supposed Hollow hunter, and the sound of a weapon cocking. "What would you have to boast about.. if the being you killed did not intend or engage in combat? Where is the honor in that, Hunter?" he'd ask the woman. Furthermore, he'd continue and say with a very heavy Russian accent, "I am Vlad. Tsar of Motherland, I was. Royal blood, I had. No longer. Now I roam these deserts. My new motherland. I am more sane than my bretheren."

['Stalker']

Play Me

She kept the shotgun locked on him as he spoke... The emotions between her and him change. Clearly, he seems to be logical in his mind. He is no animal, he is clearly sane. She'd slowly bring the shotgun down after he introduces himself.  She was amazed by how a Vasto could speak and communicate clearly. He also remembered his past? Interesting enough, she stood there thinking about how such a hollow could be less hostile then most. "You were king of Russia at one point," she asked as if she remembered learning about these Russian royalists from her textbooks. She slowly makes her weapon fades but still keeps her blades up and ready just in case he pulls some tricks.

Clearly, this was odd for a once king to simply roam these deserts. Her bright green eyes peer at his back for awhile, wondering if he even pitied these lands compared to his old lands. She was an employee after all of a corporation but no hunter. She did hunting as her 'vacation' from the real world. She'd step back and ask, "If you were a king Vlad, why roam the deserts now like a loser? Clearly, you have more common sense then this," she'd state to him. Her eyes observed him and he looked like no easy prey to kill anyways. She kept her eyes peeled just in case he wanted to pull a trick against her.

[Vladimir Konstantinov II]

He would slowly turn around, his stance the same as it was when he wasn't facing her. His hands would be hanging at his sides, his large sword sheathed. His helmet would appear to be magnificently crafted, with a blue light shining through the holes of the helmet, as if he were some apparition. Upon close inspection, he would appear to give off a blue aura, as if light was radiating off of him. "Korol' Rossii. King of Russia. That is correct. I shouldered that title and reigned for thirty five years." he'd say, his head moving towards the sky.

Knowing that the Hunter was still cautious, he tried to not give off any sudden movements, but to only be as peaceful as the blissful wind. He would continue to look slightly upwards, remembering the past. "So many duties I had. So much responsibility. No longer. Now, my life is over. Baptized by the sands of Hueco Mundo, I remain here. This is my new home. U menya net nikakikh obyazannostey. I have no duties to bear." he'd say with a very deep voice.

['Stalker']

Her eyes gazed the once king of the Human country of Russia. She slowly sighed and turned her back away from the Vasto, disappointed by the fact he simply gave himself up. "Such a shame. A king gives up from one country? I pity you, Slav king. Napoleon was exiled from France but he still came back with a small army and grew his army on as he traveled to Paris. Why give up on being a king when you could simply become KING of that palace over there," and she'd point her arm towards the Palace of Los Noches.

It was clear that in her mind, she finds this hollow weak in mind and yet strong in power. She knows that this king looks mighty enough to rule all of Los Noches but he simply didn't see himself fit for it, it appeared. She'd turn around, "Do you want your people enslaved by the corrupted society known as the Soul Society? Your people are ruled by a king who's a shinigami, Vasto. Do you think personally that's a good thing to be ruled under? A race who tried to genocide all hollows from existence," she'd bravely ask the hollow.

Logically, most hollows would find a leader like the current king obscure because by the fact they're ruled by a shinigami and his two followers. She'd turn her neck and look behind her back, "Do you honestly find it amusing to see your people bow down to a shinigami and suck his dick? Think about that for a moment, 'king'... Do you want to become a king or give up your pride of being powerful," she'd ask the hollow. It was clear from this point it was getting serious.

[Vladimir Konstantinov II]

His posture would remain the same. He'd shift his eyes away from the sky and back towards her after her statement before giving the Palace a brief look. He would then look back towards her as she mentioned that his people are ruled by a force that opposed Hollows in every shape and form. He would clench his fists, yet remain still.

"A King I was, a King I no longer am. The force that holds the palace is simply too great. My people.. remain divided. Remain feral. There is no unity, yet. Only time will tell." he'd say, his cape flowing in the breeze. "A Shinigami is truly unworthy to bear the crown, but he has broken the barrier. As long as my people remain as.. animals, there will be no revolution. I have yet to meet others who I could relate to on.. common ground."

He would sigh. Strangely, his breath would be visible. He'd look back towards the Palace. "If I only had the resources..", he'd say. "Soldiers. Knights. A vast Army. Then, I would take the Palace. As I have conquered many Kingdoms before." He turns his head back towards her, then says, "I want the tyranny to end, Hunter, but the matter is.. I cannot make that a reality. Not now."