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An Area in Effect [DEMONIC INCURSION]
Mon Apr 28, 2014 3:20 am
PLAY THE DAMN MUSIC!
Artist: Hellsing - Song: Goodbye Used World - Word Count: 1595
Armed and ready, Eliah had chosen the day to obtain her shikai promptly. As but just hours later an uproar within the Soul Society had arrived, leading the rumors had come to be fact. Demons were mounted everywhere, from rooftops, to alleyways they lurked over each and every soul that lived within their keep. The people attempted to fight back, but most stood little to no chance to the demons' numbers. It was four to one in almost every situation and the way they slaughtered each and every man would make even the strongest stomach turn. The demon's held nothing back and attacked as though they had some vendetta against the Soul Society and the people that inhabited it. Though, Eliah was completely oblivious to the matters pertaining to the allegiance the Shinigami had with the Demons and knew nothing of K-World. She was oblivious to most things outside of Hueco Mundo and Soul Society, and these new creatures put her to a surprise. Some of them held bodies of beings you would only find in cheesey science fiction movies, but here they were killing this land's people relentlessly.
As the attack began to commence Eliah found herself in a pub out in Eastern District 10, she was sipping on a gin and tonic, in addition to smoking a cigarette that was well deserved. Though she felt completely out of place there now, due to her body looking kin to that of a 16 year old girl, by the tight fabrics she wore upon her chest decreasing her bust size. It was amazing how much an attire change and change of hair color could completely morph a person's look. People stared at her oddly like they once did before she joined the academy, giving her a strange feeling that she was all so familiar with, she could tell that there were those that stared with eyes of lust and power upon her young body. However, they'd all soon come to meet their bloodied demise as the demons ransacked the small pub and ripped them all to pieces, coating the walls and deck with a fine layer of blood and insides. Eliah continued to sip on her gin and tonic as it all went down, not caring too much for the lives that were taken at this point. The barkeep proceeded duck below the counter, to which she stood on the bottom bar of the stool, leaning over to see him. "You want to close out my tab?" She asked to the man that trembled in fear behind the bar. She'd receive no response. She shrugged and sat back down, taking a drag of her cigarette before pushing the smoldering tobacco into the glass tray on the bar's top, letting the toxic air rise up from her lips. As she did so, the demon's gathered around her being, breathing heavily over her shoulders. She turned in the swiveling stool and placed her arms atop the stool's back, looking at them with a raised brow.
"Get up, bitch." One of the demon's demanded, sending Eliah's chin into her neck for a split second disgusted with the words they had toward her, and slightly surprised by them. Her lips perked up in a "and you are?" type manner before she burst out laughing, her eyes watering. She turned back around to take what she presumed to be the last sip of her gin and tonic before one of the demon's would decide to make an action toward her.
She slurped the drink softly, licking her lips as she placed the glass down. "Y'know... you boys are rather rude calling a woman a bitch, right to her face... It's 2414, surely you guys are aware that women share the same rights as men now, no?" She wasn't really sure if she was correct or not, because she really knew nothing about politics in the human world and was actually oblivious to all that went on there. However, she was a pretty damn good liar so it didn't hurt to say so. One of the demons snarled, and he was a beastly looking one to go along with it. Eliah turned her nose up as he made his way toward her with his hands leading the way. Quickly, she unsheathed Kira no Hinabara doing a small pivot with her torso within the bar stool to grasp it from the top of the bar's wood surface. She lifted the blade up and out perpendicular to her eyes and let the weight of the blade swing down to it's six o'clock. Just as it came to about half way through the swing, the blade dug into the hairy arms of her predator dismembering them from his person. The beastly demon howled and relinquished the remainder of his arms screaming in agony as she stared at the blood bellowing out bellowing from the clean cuts performed by her blade. Her eyes winced slightly as a burst of blood shot up at her face and covered her torso as well. She smirked staring at the others. Leaning forward out of the bar stool, she began to stumble from the alcohol, or so they'd presume. In doing so, she laughed manically before shouting,
"SHALL WE CONTINUE?"
The more cowardice demon's shifted back a few steps before running out the door away from the blood-bathed snowflake, leaving them with small numbers that she'd make easy work of. The temperature of the air around them began to turn cool as she released her chilling reiatsu, the cup the sat upon the bar began to ice over, crackling as it did so, the glasses that were placed around the bar mimicked the one closest to her. Two of the demons lunged forward, seeing it to be a wise idea to come at her at once. Nodding to one another to commence the attack before they did so. They came at her in a triangle formation, to which she leaped forward spinning rapidly. Letting the momentum of the spin drive the blade into their sides. Landing on her toes, she followed through with the swing cutting them at their necks, as well. To which they were speechless as they fell to their knee and soon the decks. The others trembled with wide stances and then decided it be best to find another soul to slay, running to the exit of the bar. She stood with a smirk painted upon her face in the midst of blood and heavy breathing. She let her blade fall to her side where it's point would meet the deck.
The room's temperature began to return to a normal degree as she let her reiatsu die down, she stepped over the bodies that blocked her path back to the bar, blood caking the bottoms of her footwear, where she leaned over the bar once more. "I think my services will cover the tab." She smiled and winked as the bar keep slowly brought his shaken body up from his knees and to the edge of the bar. He peeked over to see the intruders laid to waste. Eliah grabbed an olive from the jar that sat behind the bar and threw to her mouth catching it effortlessly as she began to pour herself another glass of gin and tonic for the road. "Y'know... You're probably way safer hiding in your previous position. You know what they say, curiosity killed the stupid soul that liked to peek over the bar instead of hiding... or something like that." She picked the glass up and made her way out of the bar, grabbing the sheathe to her Zanpakutō before walking out.
As she walked gallantly in the direction of the first district, where the demons seemed to swarm in numerous numbers, she sipped the gin and tonic and puffed on a cigarette. With her left hand as she deflected the oncoming demons that thought her to be an easy target, or perhaps a suicidal one. Though, with each demon that came her way she cut them down and continued on to the next casually, until she had finally made it to a mass lot of them. To which she dropped her glass, letting it roll away, and staggered from side to side. The demons beginning to circle around her. She smiled and raised her hand up. "Don't worry, I'm kind of better at fighting when I've had a few." Her words slurred slightly as she spoke and leaned forward giving her momentum at her first target. However, as she did so they seemed to swarm down on her location. So she felt as though she was forced to move from that location, jumping up once again performing a spinning maneuver that looked familiar and near majestic as she brought her blade to the chest or abdomen of each one that tried to pounce in on her. Making herself airborne she made acquaintance with a couple more demon's that seemed to be armed, one a sword the other a flail. She extend her leg pushing the with the flail back by his head and dug her sword through the demon's sword and diagonal through his torso. The blood that already stained her dress and body became fresh once more and had a distinct odor to it. She landed on a roof top and moved back a bit trying to analyze how exactly she planned on taking out all these demons by her lonesome. Clearly she'd need help...
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