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Post by vilmentevendados on Nov 30, 2011 1:10:52 GMT -5
Vilmente turned to face his superior, standing motionless in the sands as he recognized his superior's response to his action.
Some of the quills fired from both parties of the battle canceled one another out, but a few managed to break through on either side. Vilmente dodged a few stray quills that his superior sent at him, letting the very last of the sharpened spines make contact with his body. The Segunda was struck in the right shoulder by the duplicate quill, as it barely embedded itself into his thick hierro. Taking the quill in hand, the Segunda examined the object for a short while, finally discarding the object by tossing it off to the side.
Hearing his superior's words, Vilmente chuckled a bit under his low, guttural voice. "Truly, this power of yours will never cease to amaze me," Vilmente said, bracing himself on the ground once more, "I suppose there is one last technique I can demonstrate for you though..." Vilmente's giant form then dashed away as he used sonido, appearing directly behind his superior. "My Concierto!" the Segunda announced, as he quickly rolled into a ball and his thousands of quills sprouted all around his curled form. The air around the two was absorbed in a bright, navy blue light as the Segunda charged hundreds of ceros simultaneously on the tips of the spikes. There was a moment of silence, followed by the abrupt, massive explosion of ceros firing in almost every possible direction.
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Post by Jachimaru on Nov 30, 2011 1:18:21 GMT -5
The Cero Espada jumped back a few feet to watch the technique form, letting out a laugh as it fired. "And you're techniques are just as amazing." the Cero said as he absorbed the cero's that headed his way. "Ha ha! What a great technique! It'll surely come in handy once we infiltrate the Soul Society." he said as he returned to his pre-released form. "Well, I need to take a small break for now. Don't want to use up too much of my reiatsu before we even set foot in Karakura Town." he said with a laugh as he sat down.
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Post by vilmentevendados on Nov 30, 2011 1:40:26 GMT -5
Vilmente, admittedly a bit exhausted for the first time in a long while, breathed deeply as he reverted back into his unreleased state. The bandages on his body were a bit ripped and disfigured, but still covered most of his scarred body, as he proceeded to individually ensure that each of his bones were still in place by snapping them grotesquely into their respective locations. Vilmente let out a sigh as he did so, recalling his superior's response to his attack, and about the impending attack on the World of the Living.
Placing his sword back into its sheath, Vilmente turned away from the site of the battle and the Cero Espada, beginning to halfheartedly search for something amongst the sand. "Take as much time as you need, master. We will all need to be at full strength when we take our assault to our enemies," Vilmente proclaimed as he continued searching through the grains of sand slowly. "Besides, I believe that my usefulness for this exercise has long since been utilized, especially as of now," the Segunda finished as he slowly turned his head to his superior, then turning his entire body as he bowed dramatically.
"Good day to you, sir. I will now take my leave," Vilmente spoke as he slowly strided away. "Now...where did I throw my jacket?" the Segunda muttered to himself as he exited the battlefield.
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