Post by Kusubanasan on Jul 29, 2011 19:45:24 GMT -5
The flowing white dunes of Heuco Mundo are a timeless reminder of how dreary the world of the Hollow really is. Even the few trees that are spread far and wide throughout the area are devoid of life, as they are made of quartz crystal. Hollow can be seen roaming about here and there, but even their appearance is rare, as most hollow prefer to live underground in the vast cavern system, or in the underground forest. The sky is a shade of gray right now, as the moon is steadily beginning to rise.
A young woman with long pink hair and a naginata on her back comes running out of the huge castle with tears in her eyes. Further and further the Espada runs into the endless expanse of sand, wordlessly, just trying to get away from the situation that so compromised her beliefs of harmony between all races. She doesn't notice that several beings had been following her since she ran out of the castle. She soon runs into a little cave, a kind of retreat that she uses when she wants to compose new songs to sing without any of the other Espada knowing. This place brings her comfort, she sighs as she drops to her knees and begins punching the floor and screaming at the top of her lungs.
Why! Why do things always have to end up like this!? Why must we all fight to destroy one another instead of simply trying to get along!? All I want to do... All I want to do is.. not be so.. trapped in this... colorless world...
The sound of sandals on the rocky floor alerts Furiko to the presence of intruders. She looks up to see that the cave is now filled with men in black uniforms. The uniforms make it quite obvious who these men were, as they wear the the uniform of the Shinigami.
What's all this crap you sayin' about getting along? Peace between Shinigami and Hollow!? Pah! All you MONSTERS do is eat and eat and eat! Your very existence is a sin!
Furiko looks over at the man who spoke, he is dressed quite gaudily, this man is wearing purple instead of black, his hair is white, and he has an eye-patch over one of his eyes. Perhaps the most curious thing about this mans' appearance is the large anchor he has slung over his shoulder. The man reminds Furiko of a pirate.
Boys! We were supposed to just spy on that meeting and report back to soul society about this, but who's gonna pass up the chance to beat up a weak crybaby? THIS is a fearsome Espada!? Pah!
The man spits on her, his arrogant demeanor is something that Furiko doesn't take kindly to. She gets up off her knees and dusts herself off, and then pulls the Naginata off her back. She intends to crush this man for his ridiculous line of thinking, after-all how dare he look down upon someone else just because of what they are? Her vast spiritual pressure begins to rise, and the effect is visible to the shinigami behind the gaudy man in purple. In Heuco Mundo, the reishi in the air is thick, so instances involving spiritual pressure can be felt at a much higher magnitude. The people in the castle for instance, can probably feel Furiko's spiritual pressure from the meeting room.
I-I'll destroy you for that! Why would you ever think yourself superior to someone else just because of what they are? Shinigami have beliefs too, i'm sure, but from my point of view, you just... take joy in seeing people like me suffer...
The man scoffs, and waves his hand forward, and the group of shinigami behind him rush to attack Furiko. With a swipe of the blade on her naginata, she slices down a line of the men as if they were paper. This is intimidating to the men, as they begin to attack with far less zeal. After a bit of slicing and dicing, only the leader-guy remains.
A young woman with long pink hair and a naginata on her back comes running out of the huge castle with tears in her eyes. Further and further the Espada runs into the endless expanse of sand, wordlessly, just trying to get away from the situation that so compromised her beliefs of harmony between all races. She doesn't notice that several beings had been following her since she ran out of the castle. She soon runs into a little cave, a kind of retreat that she uses when she wants to compose new songs to sing without any of the other Espada knowing. This place brings her comfort, she sighs as she drops to her knees and begins punching the floor and screaming at the top of her lungs.
Why! Why do things always have to end up like this!? Why must we all fight to destroy one another instead of simply trying to get along!? All I want to do... All I want to do is.. not be so.. trapped in this... colorless world...
The sound of sandals on the rocky floor alerts Furiko to the presence of intruders. She looks up to see that the cave is now filled with men in black uniforms. The uniforms make it quite obvious who these men were, as they wear the the uniform of the Shinigami.
What's all this crap you sayin' about getting along? Peace between Shinigami and Hollow!? Pah! All you MONSTERS do is eat and eat and eat! Your very existence is a sin!
Furiko looks over at the man who spoke, he is dressed quite gaudily, this man is wearing purple instead of black, his hair is white, and he has an eye-patch over one of his eyes. Perhaps the most curious thing about this mans' appearance is the large anchor he has slung over his shoulder. The man reminds Furiko of a pirate.
Boys! We were supposed to just spy on that meeting and report back to soul society about this, but who's gonna pass up the chance to beat up a weak crybaby? THIS is a fearsome Espada!? Pah!
The man spits on her, his arrogant demeanor is something that Furiko doesn't take kindly to. She gets up off her knees and dusts herself off, and then pulls the Naginata off her back. She intends to crush this man for his ridiculous line of thinking, after-all how dare he look down upon someone else just because of what they are? Her vast spiritual pressure begins to rise, and the effect is visible to the shinigami behind the gaudy man in purple. In Heuco Mundo, the reishi in the air is thick, so instances involving spiritual pressure can be felt at a much higher magnitude. The people in the castle for instance, can probably feel Furiko's spiritual pressure from the meeting room.
I-I'll destroy you for that! Why would you ever think yourself superior to someone else just because of what they are? Shinigami have beliefs too, i'm sure, but from my point of view, you just... take joy in seeing people like me suffer...
The man scoffs, and waves his hand forward, and the group of shinigami behind him rush to attack Furiko. With a swipe of the blade on her naginata, she slices down a line of the men as if they were paper. This is intimidating to the men, as they begin to attack with far less zeal. After a bit of slicing and dicing, only the leader-guy remains.