Locked Away "Break Out I Dare You"

[Aurora Guerrero]

Aurora was roaring around her cell when she thought she heard something outside the door. She stopped for a moment and started to walk towards the door to put her ear to the door, trying to hear through the door. Right when she got towards the door, the metal flap that was on the door opened, startling Aurora. When she was startled, she immediately growled at the man. Before she roared at him, he spoke.

It seemed that he wanted her back against the wall so she could meet the Captain. She was rather curious as to what kind of man would be able to contain her and others like her. She wasn't stupid enough to assume that he couldn't hold shinigami or other spiritual races. The reason for this is that Zegram was also being held here. It gave her enough reason to believe that they've done it before.

She was about to do something to grab the man through the flap and try to destroy him when she actually thought about it. If she just destroyed this man, she wouldn't know how to get around the ship or know where Zegram was. Also, if she knew her mate, she knew that he wouldn't fight against them, but let them take him wherever, get his intel and then destroy them. So, she figured she would follow along.

So, once the guy yelled at her, she bit her tongue. She still growled low in her throat when the man had ordered her. But, she slowly made her way to the wall and leaned against it. Her hands were shaking with rage and she was continuously growling as the man would make her way into the cell. She would keep to herself but through her eyes, the man would know that her rage was barely leashed and he better not try any funny business.

[Iwamichi Saeke]

(OOC: Guess who's joining! Me! New player, yay!))

Iwa awoke to an extremely obnoxious horn. The sound continued to ebb in her ears as she picked her head off the floor. Inside her head, it felt as if drums were banging around uncontrollably. She was very disoriented. First, she needed to acquire her bearings. When she woke up, she had no idea where she was. To be honest though, that happened more often than she thought. Her eyebrows furrowed in disappointment; how could she let herself be captured again. Was this the shinigami's doing? If it was, she was surely in trouble. Then, maybe, her best option was to find a way to call Kazura. Bit, she didn't want him to know that she had gotten herself into this predicament. How had she come to this place?

She certainly didn't remember anything unusual. Iwa wasn't a drinker, so she couldn't have been drugged. Beside her headache, there was no inclination of a blow to her head that would knock her unconscious. Sitting up, she tried to take in more of her surroundings. It was grey. There wasn't much else to say about the room she was being held in. It was pretty small, too, and not comfortable. When she began to stand up, she could feel a slight swaying beneath her feet. The only reason she could think of for the movement of the room would be if she was on a boat. That seemed most likely. However, there weren't any windows, so she couldn't confirm that at the moment. Looking at the door, it seemed to be sturdily reinforced with steel. There was a slot in it; probably for sliding meals to prisoners.

So that was what she was now? A prisoner? How lame. There was no way she could let herself be locked up. Looking down, she noticed her new attire. She was very unhappy with this set of clothes. They were filthy, and Iwa liked to keep her clothes sparkling clean. At least it wasn't a gaudy color like orange. She had seen many human prisoners wear that color. But the biggest disappointment was the lack of her Bakkoto. They - whoever they were - had obviously taken it with them. That was an obvious precaution. This led her to wonder why they hand't put her in chains. As of right now, Iwa was free to move about the room. They must have figured that there was nothing she could do anyways. They underestimated her, those fools.

She wondered if she could be the only prisoner. Maybe this ship was designed especially to take people captive. Since they had her, they were obviously aware of all kinds of supernatural beings. It was possible that there was also Hollow or Shinigami on board. She didn't feel like running into anyone else, but she had to admit that it would be easier to escape if she didn't have to do it alone. She couldn't tell the size of the ship; hopefully, it was small, but that was probably a vain hope. If she tried to escape, she could get lost. That would be a major problem, since the ship seemed to be made out of a strong material. It would be a little too hard to just break through. In which case, she would need to travel to the main deck and jump off from there.

After she had become accustomed to her new quarters, the slot in the door was pulled back; a man with a black mask peered in through it. He wanted to take her to the captain, huh? Iwa silently considered this. She had to weigh her options before deciding anything. Although her primary goal was definitely to escape, she needed to be smart about it. It would make it easier on her. If she consented to the guard's order, then she would be able to see the captain face to face. It was probably a risky move, since she had no idea what the captain might do to her. And without her Bakkoto, she probably wasn't capable of doing battle. At least, if she went with the guard, she could escape somewhere along the way, making it easier to find her weapon. This guard could help her do reconnaissance of the boat. Seeing as he didn't have a blindfold, it would be help her exactly in that way.

As much as she loathed the idea of being handcuffed, she could manage it. After all, she still had one trick up her sleeve. Iwa could use kido, so she wasn't completely powerless. It was her plan to fire one of her kidos at the guard's face as soon as he gave her an opening. When he stepped in, Iwa stayed put. With a calm expression and cold eyes, she offered no resistance. She sincerely hoped that this was the right decision. Maybe, if she was lucky, she would meet another prisoner along the way. Or maybe one was already trying to escape. The more attention that could be drawn away from Iwa, the better. As of now, she had two things she needed to do: find her Bakkoto and get the **** out of here.

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Strength - 160 (112) Points

Speed - 140 Points

Spiritual Pressure - 245 (367) Points

Reiatsu Strength - 200 Points

Light Aura - [50] Points

Dark Aura - [50] Points

Instinct - 155 Points

Senses - 150 Points

Energy sensory - 50 Points

Healing Expertise - 0 Points

Abilities



Analyzing [2]

Lack of Fear [2]

Learning [2]

Strength of Will [2]

Martial Arts: Karate [2]

Focused Eye [1]

Damage Recovery [2]

[☾ Aevus | Umbra ☽]

The creaking of the cell fell upon a man clad in mere rags. Aevus felt the ship crashing through the waves of an ocean and he couldn’t for the life of him get to sleep and with the sound of that damn horn it would be completely impossible. It echoed in his ears, as if imprisoning itself inside that very cell alongside him. The pale faced shinigami was laying in his cell, his eyes facing thusly to the ceiling above him as he stared blankly. Irritation clouded his mind, he wasn’t really enjoying his new accommodations in the least. He had been captured and brought here, exactly how? Possibly it was done while he was snoozing, damn his sleeping habits. Now that was still fuzzy to him and for the reason he could only guess. Who would want to capture someone like him, a low ranking Shinigami with barely anything under his belt.

Upon waking to that small dark damp lit room, his first gesture was to reach for his Zanpakuto. An uneasiness cast over him as he found himself stripped of his weapon. Like that of a second heart, a piece of his very soul. Without it he couldn’t sleep, nor could he even think clearly. It was more than a weapon to him and he would do anything in his power to take it back. But what was there to do, without his Zanpakuto he was defenseless. He lacked knowledge of kido, regarding it as pointless and not at all being interested in learning the craft. How ignorant of him for sleeping through those classes, he could hear his teacher laughing in his face right now. Even if it came fisticuffs, Hakuda was never his strongest suite and he never rightfully picked up the craft. He was completely and utterly defenseless to his captors.

"Back against the wall! Your ass is coming up to the deck to meet the Captain and it'd be best if his new meat wasn't damaged before he got to it."

No, nope Aevus wasn’t going to listen him. He would continue to lay in his cell, his eyes only partially glancing over to the guard, his eyes darted to the mans strange weapons, he had never actually seen such a gun before, seeing how he only recently began to frequent the human world. In a lazy expression he would yawn before deciding to completely ignore the guard. The black mask, hid the mans facade but judging by his voice he obviously was pushy about the subject. Being regarded as new meat was new one as well but it did point one thing out to him. The fact that he wasn’t the first one to end up here and possibly he could have company. Even though he had no plans on listening to the guard, he was curious of this so called captain. Now what kind of person was this captain, That he would issue his capture?

The sound of a gun echoed throughout the hall taking him completely off guard. But even being surprised, he would use that time to his advantage. Darting to his feet, using that time he would tackle into the guard as he turned and strike him with his left elbow. He wasn’t one to fight with his hands, but hopefully he could get the jump on him. Regardless If he had been stuck or not afterwards, Aevus would step back to the wall of his cell. He wasn’t about to face another enemy without a weapon and stepping into the unknown was bound to get him killed.

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Strength - 100 (75)
Speed - 400 (540)
Spiritual Pressure - 250 (338)
Reiatsu Strength - 100 (75)
Light Aura - 50
Dark Aura - 50
Instinct - 150
Senses - 100
Energy Sensory - 0
Healing Expertise - 0


•[Weapon: Katana] [2]
•[Martial Arts: Iaido ] [2]
•[Calm Mind] [1]
•[Stealth] [2]
•[Battle Analysis] [1]
•[Strength of Will] [1]
•[Acrobatics] [2]

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

Well it seemed that the male Arrancar wasn’t one to go without logical thought. As he moved over to the wall the cell door opened and the soldier walked inside of the cell. He wore a dark grey combat suit that seemed to cover the majority of his body other then his head. It was obvious that he had quite a fair deal of weapons on his body. If the male Arrancar or any of the others who would chance a look at the identical uniforms of the soldiers looked at the equipment they would see the pistols attached to each hip. They might also see the hilt of a big knife which was equipped just under their back above the butt. “Shut up you filthy Hollow speak and your tongue will be cut out.” The soldier would walk up to Zegram and pull out a metal arm braces that function like hand cuffs yet cover not only the wrists but the entirety of the hands up to the elbows. If Zegram didn’t do something he would have these put on him with his hands behind his back and then led out of his cell to the upper floor.

It seemed that the French Shinigami wasn’t one to pick a fight either. When her guard entered the cell she spoke in a super heavy accent which made the guard sneer with hate. The man would do the same as the one taking care of Zegram and if he got the chance place the cuffs onto Harle’s arms. As he did that though the man took off the black mask on his face and would grin down at her with an expression of evil possession. “Perhaps I can make the captain wait just abit. French women are rumored to be the lushest of meat. I haven’t had a real chance to conquer a girl in awhile. Lucky me that your pretty little body is more then I’ll need.” The man seemed dead set on now raping Harle and it didn’t seem like there was another guard that would tell him not too or even one present. What would the Vice Captain do to save herself?

The female Arrancar was one that just didn’t know how to control her rage. Even now as the soldier entered her cell he could hear her growling continuously even as she was trying to hold it back. The soldier walked up to Aurora and without warning would punch her across the face without warning. “Filthy fucking Hollow know you’re place you slave bitch!” The man would pull out the cuffs and place them on Aurora and then proceed to lead her from the cell by force if necessary. The soldier would even drag her by the cuffs or her red hair if he had to he didn’t care she was a hollow and the Captain had given him an order.

The female rogue of the Shinigami seemed far to calm when the soldier entered her cell. The man looked at her cold stare and gave one back at her. He walked towards her and while he did so he looked over her body Iwa would be able to see that easily and most likely react poorly. When the man got close to her he would pull out the cuffs and slap them onto her. “Ya know just because your missing that eye doesn’t mean you have to be so moody. Just be happy you didn’t get Fredrick. I might buy you myself actually could use a pretty little slave.” The man spoke as he walked behind Iwa holding her right arm as he led her out of the cell and up to the next floor.

The Quincy it seemed was one that truly wanted to cause as much trouble and get off the boat as soon as he could. As the guard entered it was easy enough to see the boy was scared and the man grinned arrogantly. As he moved forward though the boy pulled the crossbow out from behind his back and the man’s eyes widened in disbelief the arrow was fired and the man began to move his head to the side. He was going to dodge and then kill this boy he didn’t care what the captain said at this point. Then all of a sudden the arrow exploded and the right side of the man’s face was destroyed. He fell to the ground dead his face blown apart.

Now the Quincy was causing to many problems for the crew that much was the truth. The male shinigami that didn’t seem to have the attitude to get up like the others or even try had heard the sound of the gun fire. As that happened and he jumped to his feet the soldier gripped his left side which now was gushing blood. All of a sudden the shinigami rushed him and knocked him to the floor and then elbowed his face. The man was caught off guard and took the blow his nose now broken to the side as he sneered angrily in pain. As the shinigami moved back into the cell the man suddenly pulled his guns from the holsters. Then all of a sudden he got back on his feet and aimed towards the Quincy with both guns. The boy was moving into the cell he had come from. The man rushed down the hallway and upon getting the cell leaped through the air sideways in the air and fired off three bullets each from his pistols all of them explosive rounds which would explode inside of the cell. The Quincy would most likely be injured due to the fact he was in the middle of the room putting on the suit of armor of the guard he had killed.

[Zegram]

Well that was certainly rude. Zegram thought as he wisely nodded and kept quiet. He knew that he would need to put up with a lot of crap in order to fully assess the situation. Zegram was not too worried about himself though. It was Aurora that he was worried about. She had a much hotter temper than he did, and no doubt would take some of the soldiers actions, as just cause to rip out their throats. He just hoped that she would be alright.

Zegram allowed the hand cuffs to be put on his hands after a quick inspection of the soldier's apparel. He thought that he could easily grab a gun and kill the man, but that would bring an unknown amount of trouble down on him. He could already hear someone resisting the group. He figured that this would be a good time to see how they would handle resistance. Whoever was in there would prove a nice distraction for Zegram to come up with a plan.

[Kaijin"Harle"Quinn]

When the guard spoke to her she knew what was about to come. Most men like him were a dime a dozen and not difficult to come by. Full of desire and only committed to their own person gains it was men like this one that attempted to rape Harle back when she was in her adolescence. This man was no different, which made him predicable as well. It was through her own experiences in the past that allowed the captured Lieutenant to remain calm and collected as he spoke vaguely of his intentions. It would not be long before he made his move, and surely the handcuffs that he retrieved from his inventory only proved what she had thought. Still, due to her interaction with Marcus managed to sooth her once fearful soul. And Marcus was the only one who she would allow to do any form of funny business to her.

For now, the guard would only be able to touch at this point. A single finger stretched out the fabric of her uniform to rip down her torso, exposing a strand of creamy white skin. The parted cloth fell loosely over her shoulders to partially reveal their curves as her head turned to the side. Her eyes were averted away from the guard as though she was attempting to avoid his gaze. More like a nervous woman who feared for what was to come, something in which any young girl would want to avoid at all costs. But Harle was forced into the situation, and one that she will conquer. He was a man after all. The Shinigami hugged the fall back corner with her partially exposed back to feel the cold surface pressed against her, with her arms crossed her chest and loose clothing.

For the guard himself he will have to close the distance between them in order to slap the cuffs from her guarded stance. He will have to pry her hands away from her body to place them on. There will be a slight struggle for control of her grip and Harle does have her acrobatics to use her body in a way that would make it difficult for guard to maintain his hold. His strength out matched her own, but strength counted for little as long as he didn't turn it into a ground fight. If it did, the result would be the safe, for the Shinigami desired the guard to close the distance. Overall, she wanted him to feel in control and her own acting ability was non-existant. So, she turned toward actual panic and hysteria as he wrestled her for control over her own body.

However, while she panicked on the outside, inside was completely different. Her lack of fear was beyond that of the average person, she could control it completely. She felt calm and in control of her emotions. As he went about to "conquer" the Shinigami's body, Harle went about with her mental incantation. However, she had to wait for the perfect opportunity, for his head to draw close as she would rake at his face before latching onto the sides of his head. At this point he would surely be on top of her and trying to remove her pants. “Sprinkled on the bones of the beast! Sharp tower, red crystal, steel ring. Move and become the wind, stop and become the calm. The sound of warring spears fills the empty castle!”

The guard's energy sensory was next to nothing, so he wouldn't be able to detect her rise in reiatsu as her incantation was going about in her head, and with the guard's hormones and actions were so preoccupied with his domination over her, his instincts and senses would be more keen onto feeling pleasure rather than his own safety. This was key into Harle's lure, and of course he would not even near second base. His touch over her body would feel like caressing a delicate marshmallow with the warmth of a new born baby. And as he would reach down to pull down her garments her hands would latch onto the sides of his head at the moment she recited the remainder of her Kido through her thoughts, "Hado #63: Raikōhō (Thunder Roar Cannon)".

If all went according to plan, then the guard would end up with a missing head. A close proximity release of a Kido that equaled up to her own reiatsu strength, along with the incantation that increased her power by 25%, the devastation and yield of the attack itself could most likely be that length of that of a garbage truck. Who knows really? The sudden amount of force and power would have been enough to startle the guard and would had driven him into a state of shock to be able to move the instant the Kido was released from the Jester's open palm that was planted on the side of his head. All should have gone according to what the woman had planned, and would have made it easier to strip the man of his gear. When the guard had died she stood over his body with a cold expression of hate and anger, "Sorry, but only Monsieur Marcus iz ze only man zat iz able to touch Harle."

A little excessive and definitely would have alerted the other guards, which was all the more reason why Harle used her acrobatic skills to split her legs to hang herself above the cell door as she finished with donning her chest, forearms, and shins with the body armor as she examined the new form of weapon she had procured from the dead man. This was all speculation but should work overall since she had the element of surprise and that he was the only guard at the time alone with her. It was time to see the direction of the show would go to.

Remaining Reiatsu : 2100/2250 - 150 Raikoho x1

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Technique Name: Hado #63: Raikōhō (Thunder Roar Cannon)
Class: 4
Technique Type: Kido
Technique Element: Thunder

Incantation and Effect:
“Sprinkled on the bones of the beast! Sharp tower, red crystal, steel ring. Move and become the wind, stop and become the calm. The sound of warring spears fills the empty castle!” With the incantation, this spell gets a 25% increase in Reiatsu Strength (i.e. if Reiatsu Strength is 100, this is treated as 125 with incantation).

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Vannan ducked back into his cell after he saw someone tackle down the other guard. Vannan had assumed that the man would have been taken care of after getting barraged by the bullets he had fired that the guard and the attack by the other prisoner. This left Vannan with the time to investigate the dead guard. Searching the dead guard's body was worthwhile for him as he had found more ammo and even noticed that the clothing the guard was wearing actually had some form of protection weak as it was. Vannan sighed before he started to slowly strip the clothing off of the man. It was really regrettable that it had to be like this however if the suit could be used to save his life later on it was worth taking now.

Vannan had removed half of the suit from the dead body from out the corner of his eye he saw something moving. Turning to see it was the guard that he had attacked before, he was still alive and worse yet the man was about to attack him with the guns, however Vannan wasn't worried at all. With a smile across his face he activated blut and then spoke out loud “Smite the enemy with hollow steel.” In his hands a blade formed as the bullets from the gun collided and exploded on his skin. Vannan however remained unharmed and unfazed as he rushed at the man with the blade in hand aiming to stab the man in the chest using movement to make his attack rather hard to dodge at close range. Given that his attacker had leaped in the air there wasn't much the man could do to move out of the way as Vannan shoved the sword into the man's chest right into his heart. As the blade went into his heart Vannan slammed his body against his attacker and forced him to collide into the wall. Pinning the man to the walls using the sword as a way to hold the man up.

Vannan smiled, even if this man was somehow alive after being stabbed in the heart and the gunshot wounds he had gotten he wouldn't be for long. While Vannan was relatively unhurt and now better equipped to fight anyone else. For now he left the blade in the man while he went back to pick through the remaining bullets of the first guard and finish stripping off the suit of the man. He was lucky that it was just his size and quickly slipped it on over his own clothing. After grabbing the remaining bullets and placing them in his pocket he remembered that there was someone else on the floor with him. “Hey man I'm not a guard I’m walking over there to see if you're ok alright so don't attack me alright.” Vannan didn't know what to expect from this other person, however he knew that right now having an ally would be somewhat helpful.

Looking back at the dead guard pinned against the wall he grabbed both guns that he had and searched the body for any more bullets before pulling the sword out of the man's chest and letting his body hit the floor. The blade now glowing with reiatsu. Vannan holstered the guns he took from this guard and put the other set in his pockets for the moment given that the ones the guard had still had some bullets in them. With the blade in hand he stepped in front of the cell of the other prisoner and smiled. “So buddy my name is Vannan now we can either work together or we can fight, but I’d rather escape this place and I think you might want to as well.” Vannan kept his false smile on as he spoke waiting to hear the answer from the man before him, however before he could answer a thought popped into his head. “Oh you any good with a blade?” If the man did say yes or ask that he would like to use the sword that Vannan was carrying he would give it to the man.

(Vannan has taken 100 spiritual bullets from the bodies after using 20 in the post before to strike down the guard. Along with 34 Explosive Bullets from the bodies. Four UE1 Handguns and one Suit Mk I.

Remaining reiatsu 1460/2000 - 300 for defensive blut -25 for movement and -25 for Hohle Schneide.)

[Aurora Guerrero]

When she got punched in the face, her rage skyrocketed through the roof. She was being touched like that by someone that didn't even know her. Oh, she was definitely pissed now. She growled louder, shaking from rage, but she actually had a moment of clarity. She knew her mate was on this boat. She also knew that he wouldn't fight his captors, but let them lead him wherever it was they were going to take them. The thought alone made her stop before she decided to destroy the man that was standing in front of her.

She allowed the cuffs to be put on her hands. She sniffed the air and faintly smelled Zegram, so he was still here. She held her rage in check, but just barely. She stared daggers at the face of the man that stood before her. She was going to memorize his face and when she would get the chance, completely and utterly destroy him. She then felt him tugging at her cuffs and she followed. She kept her nose up, smelling her surroundings and trying to get a sense for where Zegram actually was. She just hoped that she would get to see him soon, so they could break out and destroy all these stupid humans.

[Iwamichi Saeke]

As the guard walked into the room, she noticed that he wasn't phased at all by her icy stare. So, at least this one wasn't easily intimidated. Walking towards her, she noticed his eyes drift over her body - not exactly sensually, but she had intrigued him. It wouldn't be the first time Iwa got these looks. For the most part, she could tolerate them. But, those who tried to take things too far eventually ended up dead. She was already making a mental note to mess this guard up. No one would make her a slave, not ever. Her plan was to become the strongest, so she would be the one giving orders.

She wasn't surprised that the guard then mentioned her eye patch. It was usually the first thing people noticed. Well, she should be glad that he didn't try to make one of those lame pirate jokes, especially since she was now on board some kind of ship. He also casually brought up the nae of one of his cohorts - Fredrick. She didn't see any reason for him to tell her this guy's name except that he was probably a lech. Iwa believed that all men were perverts to some degree. This one was obviously harboring thoughts of keeping her for his sexual desires; he just wasn't going to act on it.

"You think my eye patch makes me moody? I think waking up on an unknown ship and being taken prisoner would make anyone cross." Iwa figured that talking would make the guard more comfortable. He would relax, think that she had no thoughts of resisting. Then, when the opportune moment came, she would ambush him. The handcuffs he brought looked stronger, since they covered up to the elbows. Even still, Iwa's hands were left free. The handcuffs stopped at the wrist. It was still easy for her to fire a kido without hurting herself in the process. She definitely kept that in mind as he took her right arm and began to lead her up to the next floor.

On the way, she heard a couple of loud noises. "I hope your friend Fredrick didn't mess with the wrong girl. That happens with ignorant men." Whatever was happening on this level, it sure was rocking the entire boat. Even though others were trying to make their escape, now was not the time for her to break away. With the rebellious actions of a few of the prisoners, more guards would surely be on their way. She didn't want to have to deal with a wave of new guards, armed and ready for an attack. She would rather fight with one guard on her own terms. So, for now, that meant following the guard up to the deck of the ship.

[☾ Aevus | Umbra ☽]

( ooc x x brain dead been playing Witcher 3)

Aevus remained in that cell, his blue eyes narrowly set on the entrance that masked man had left open. The guard had seemed to fight against his attacker instead of him, perhaps he didn’t seem like a threat. His fingers would curl around a phantom blade causing him to thusly sigh. He was so used to being armed and without a sword he was completely defenseless. Hakuda even Kido would have been useful in this situation.

“Hey man I'm not a guard I’m walking over there to see if you're ok alright so don't attack me alright.”

Not a guard? So another prisoner possibly? Aevus kept his ground those eyes of his clung to that entrance. It had seemed that the guard had been taken care of but that was putting it lightly. He had to have killed the guard but with what? judging from the gunshot that meant that this man was also armed but he didn’t hear a following gunshot after the guard left. This other man could possibly be tricking him to lower his guard and well that wasn’t going to happen.

Even unarmed he was going to put up a fight well that is if he wasn’t shot down immediately upon being spotted. The pale faced reapers feet locked to the ground, his hands curled into a fist and he steadied his breathing calming himself for this fight. It was his last means of defense, hakuda he never saw himself having to rely on attacking an enemy with his bare hands. He remembered it like yesterday being dropped on his ass by every student in the academy like he was but a rag doll.

“So buddy my name is Vannan now we can either work together or we can fight, but I’d rather escape this place and I think you might want to as well.”

Teal eyes pierced into the shinigami, a smile cornered him. Light was the mans skin yet his reiatsu held a dark mystery to it. It was offsetting to say the least. Aevus could tell by that reiatsu that this was no ordinary human but yet he couldn’t distinguish if he was a fullgringer or not. Maybe he was a quincy or worst yet a Vandenreich. There was a strange familiarity to the white haired man but he couldn’t quite place it. He felt as if he had met him before but where he didn’t know.

“Oh you any good with a blade?”

If he was an enemy he couldn’t do anything about him without a weapon and well maybe he couldn’t tell that he himself was a Shinigami. Aevus was hesitant but he wasn’t about to pass up the chance to gain himself an ally, even if it would be short lived. “Aevus and I’m decent enough.” After that he would carefully take the blade spinning it in his left hand to test out the feel.“Thank you Vannan. Lets find this so called boss, he so happens to have a companion of mine.” Aevus would than see that forlorn gaze of his spirit. 'i'm coming for you Lumina, just wait a little longer.'

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

Well it seemed that the male Arrancar had no plans of going against the guards that now was escorting him through the halls and to a stair case to the deck of the ship. As for Fredrick the dumbass had gotten himself played by the female shinigami who had plans that worked off the type of man he was. Everything that she did worked and now it seemed that she was better off and ready for additional guards to rush the room. The problem or at least cause of what confusion she would have was that no guards arrived. None even were in the hallway if she stepped out to look. It was like her level was just empty. As for the female Arrancar it seemed that she was going with the same plan as the male and that both were going to be brought up to the deck of the ship immediately.

As for the guard that had gone and attempted to finish off the Quincy he had been taken by surprise and killed as the Quincy had planned. Now it seemed that this guy was far better equipped and together with the shinigami the two might be able to survive. The female rogue was allowing the guard to bring her to the deck of the ship like the two Arrancar. All three would get to the deck from different stair cases that were only about ten feet from one another. They would all see each other and then about thirty feet away standing on the deck was a tiny man. One that looked insane.

He turned and looked over the three of them with a long creepy grin his eyes never blinking just glancing over them all. “Well now seems that only three of you have arrived. The others might be having some kind of trouble due to all of you being fucking retarded. Go back down and grab the other prisoners leave these here for now.” The three guards that had brought up the three individuals all looks at the man with nerves gazes yet anger ones at his comment. The two that brought up the arrancar turned and both walked down together and third stayed for an extra moment leaning over the rogue whispering into her ear. “Be careful he’s insane.” After that the man walked down with the others. All of them would get to the floor and encounter the shinigami and Quincy most likely.

(Sorry for the wait and crappy post. Right now just react to what is around you and make the story work for your characters.)

[Zegram]

The bright sun light was too much for Zegram's eyes which were adjusted to his cell and sleep. He kept walking non the less. He did not want to test his patience by getting hit on the back of the head or something like that. Once his eyes adjusted to the brightness, Zegram would see the man with creepy smile. Zegram looked over and saw his kitten, Aurora being brought up the same as him. He was releived, but at the same time angered. He was releived that she was unharmed, but angered none the less that she was captured along with him. He was also a little scared of what she would do to him for getting them into this mess.

Zegram turned back to the man after noting the other female that had gone along with the guards. He didn't think that she was really going along with them like he, and no doubt Aurora was, so here was no need to really be worried about her. Zegram just smiled and looked at the man. "Well you must be our charming captain for the voyage." He said like he was just on any other cruise liner. "Might I ask what our destination is? I really hope that it is not somewhere cold. Never could stand it when it is cold." 

[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

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[✠Asmoskon Masurao✠]

Alright at this point since Smith isn't posting anyone can post order is revoked right now so we can continue.

[Kaijin"Harle"Quinn]

OOC: Sry for the late post T.T, but here we go.

IC:

Harle literally stripped the guard of everything that he held onto him. Considering the gear that he possessed, heavy and barbaric, it would seem to be pretty useful until she was able to track down her own gear before taking care of business. For now she had to move. However, to her surprise that there were no other guards checking on the fallen imbecile behind her. Outside, hell, practically the entire level she was being held on was utterly void of life. That was strange, or could it be that the other guards were busy with something else. Well whatever that was occupying them surely meant that it was dangerous or proved to be more of a priority than an escape inmate.

The Shinigami didn't know or understand the small firearm that she was now in possession of, but examining it carefully, and through trial and error, she quickly discovered its capabilities and usage. A bizarre weapon that she knew somewhat from her visits to the world of the living, so she wasn't a complete stranger to guns. After exiting her cell, she made sure that she padded him down for keys, a means to communicate like radios or something, key cards, and even a map for a reference. Once that was done, she carefully tread her way toward closet hallway, checking her corners with quick peeks of the corner of her eyes. Instead of avoiding trouble Harle sought it out. Not to fight, but to procure information. This could be done many of ways, but Harle kept out of sight to overhear guards or other people.

The French woman wanted to make sure that she avoided confrontation at all costs by slipping into tight corners, concealing her reiatsu activity, and moving slowly, or even by climbing up in several locations. If anything was heard about her equipment, she'd surely go after it, if anything else was brought in the small talk she could overhear, then she use her better judgement to find out more than what already does. Hopefully, something about where she was and how to get off.

OOC: Stole items off guard.

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[Items]

Item Name: Suit Mk I
Item Type: Armor
Item Description: This suit is pretty basic, for someone with the money with which to buy it. It’s a high impact resistant material, which can absorb 100 stat strength. Any higher, and the wearer will start to feel the impact.

Item Name: UE1 Handgun 2x
Item Type: Weapon
Item Description: This fashionable weapon is made out of stainless steel and coated with a protective resin. Self proclaimed the best handgun in its class for its price, it boasts a penetrating strength of 300 and a bullet velocity of 600. It equips basic handgun ammo that can be purchased in any human world store, and it built for versatility. The magazine is well oiled to slide out easily and without trouble but is also manufactured to not easily disengage on its own. The front of the barrel is equipped with a slot for optional attachments, which are sold separately. It can hold ten bullets per magazine.

Item Name: Spiritual Bullet 60x
Item Type: Ammo
Item Description: This bullet is lined with a thin wire of spiritual steel. For ten reiatsu per bullet, the user can charge it and allow it to hit spiritual targets. It will fail against any spiritual defense. The power of the bullet is based on the gun, but it cannot exceed 300 strength or 600 speed or the wires will short out, making it unable to hit spiritual targets.

Item Name: Explosive Bullet 20x
Item Type: Ammo
Item Description: This bullet is lined with a small center of explosives. Upon impact, the small bullet will explode, causing a small amount of shrapnel and a small amount of heat. The bullet is capable of blasting a three inch hole into concrete, and a slightly bigger hole into flesh. This bullet cannot accept spiritual energy, or it will burst inside the weapon.