Post by Santa Ajora on Jun 30, 2017 18:29:32 GMT -5
Training for TTP
Ajora didn't much mind having to chase after her prey. The Arrancar himself was strong as it were. Even as the ground beneath him swelled from his feet, snaring his retreat and causing him to stumble, only for those sharp spines on the ground to sink into his side and elicit another hiss of pain from his mouth, only to see the creep of blackness give way to hooves and the cold stare of the Adjuchas standing over him, his sudden chill like the wake of a bad dream.
"CERO!" He screamed in panid, throwing out his attack with his palm and casting in the direction of the hollow. That streak of light burst toward her, even though it did not get very far. A sudden explosion of flesh from the ground erupted up and slammed into the projectile. Before hie very eyes that cero burst not a few feet from himself, burning his own flesh and causing him to grunt out as the wall of bone and flesh between him and Ajora smoldered, but held strong.
Her own hand rose and the screech of a bala tearing it's way into his chest cause the arrancar to cry out in pain, clutching at his chest and hissing out as it smoldered. It wasn't until she grew closer that she suddenly realized his spiritual pressure's bursting rise. She took a step back and narrowed her eyes. "Strip! Ultija!" He cried out, and the arrancar suddenly had transformed. Before she had a chance to back off, the newly transformed arrancar was covered from head to toe in armor, and a massive left arm swung in. She raised a hand and met the attack with the crash of her own flesh, knocked back several feet as she watched him flail about.
Even with his ability to throw her away from him, she had still continued to attack him from his surroundings. Stabbing at his armor and growing over him, slowly locking him in place as he flailed about, it wasn't until he did something unexpected that he even managed to free himself. A sudden whine of a cero, only instead of in a concentrated orb, this energy collected along every inch of his body, burning into that approaching flesh before bursting outward, blasting outward and burning through what flesh there was.
Ajora had been attempting to sneak up on him when that blast hit her, melting the flesh on the right side of her body right before it was sloughed off and hit the floor, though the most painful part was the bone of hers that was singed, backing off with a hiss and gritting her teeth as the actual pain of injury sank into her bones, just as that massive fist slammed out of the nothing and tore fingers into her body, those massive digits piercing into flesh, only barely missing bone as she clenched, growing bone all around those fingers to lock them in place.
She narrowed her eyes and that long, whip-like tail lanced inward, slicing it's way in and then stabbing into the eye-slits of the Arrancar's helmet. With a loud scream she heard and felt the thunk and slish of her tail hitting paydirt, slithering into the arrancar's face before a brilliant light shone at the end of her tail. She fired the cero as soon as it was charge, the hapless Arrancar inside screeching as the blast all but blew that helmet of his apart, and his body slunk to the ground.
She panted, gruting softly adn slowly dragging those armored fingers out of her flesh with a wet slurp, grunting for just a moment as those holes closed up, glancing around as she checked her surroundings, making sure that there were no others. Thankfully it seemed this one had been alone. But even so, she could not help but giggle softly to herself, staring off into the distance and letting out a slow little hum as she stamped her hoof down on the broken body, and allowed her flesh to begin pulling him apart for consumption. She had been hunting these crewmates of that last woman for quite a while now. That one had seemed particularly troublesome. But still, he had died like the rest. It was only a matter of time now...
1 Class 4 Arrancar consumed
