In Need of A Calling.
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- AnyankaStarter Member
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In Need of A Calling.
Thu 17 Jul 2014, 13:28
Hueco mundo’s usual monochromatic nature once again became void of life as they tended to scatter when higher predators scoured the ground. In this case the only color that would shine out from it, a hot pink tassel of hair being worn by a relatively large woman both in her feminine aspects as well as stature, while her figure was thin and luscious please to the eyes of men and some women. Anyanka trudged through Hueco mundo a bit bogged down by the lack of color which was something she wasn’t use to having spent most her time in the human world. The only hollow that was following her was a the weak hollow who tended to trail her. This was a relationship that could last a lifetime so long as Croaky didn’t get himself caught alone and killed. It bounced about as if it truly was mandatory to abide by gravities laws despite their existence in defying the living world.
“You are a silly frog,” Anyanka said peeking down out of the corner of her eye. Returning her gaze back to the black and white back drop before letting out a sigh of depression. “I don’t know why I even come back to this dreary place, all it is filled with is death and memories. Not even good memories.” Her pace slowed as she only felt herself feeling more and more dreary in the place before letting out a beckoning roar. This roar was quite common of her as she enjoyed scaring the little creatures especially Croaky with it. The little hollow bounded away through the vast space and hopped away back out to the human world where it would most likely house itself in her shack. Content with her stress relieving yell she sighed as she failed to summon any of the gluttonous gillian as they seemed to fear the presence of Arrancar. Her gaze would turn to a large white structure with hollow holes in it and would hop up with great speed till she was standing in one of the larger holes.
“I suppose this is as good a place as any to rest.” Lying down Anyanka would close her eyes and open them up staring up into the great white structure which was now housing her. Her mind wandering about aimlessly hoping to find someone who would help bring a bit of joy or excitement to her life. She almost regretted missing the word of master in her diction, at least it beat alone.
“You are a silly frog,” Anyanka said peeking down out of the corner of her eye. Returning her gaze back to the black and white back drop before letting out a sigh of depression. “I don’t know why I even come back to this dreary place, all it is filled with is death and memories. Not even good memories.” Her pace slowed as she only felt herself feeling more and more dreary in the place before letting out a beckoning roar. This roar was quite common of her as she enjoyed scaring the little creatures especially Croaky with it. The little hollow bounded away through the vast space and hopped away back out to the human world where it would most likely house itself in her shack. Content with her stress relieving yell she sighed as she failed to summon any of the gluttonous gillian as they seemed to fear the presence of Arrancar. Her gaze would turn to a large white structure with hollow holes in it and would hop up with great speed till she was standing in one of the larger holes.
“I suppose this is as good a place as any to rest.” Lying down Anyanka would close her eyes and open them up staring up into the great white structure which was now housing her. Her mind wandering about aimlessly hoping to find someone who would help bring a bit of joy or excitement to her life. She almost regretted missing the word of master in her diction, at least it beat alone.
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Re: In Need of A Calling.
Fri 18 Jul 2014, 03:30
Goddess of Vectors
Another boring day within the lands of Hueco Mundo, that was the feeling that Himeko had at this point in time, though such a feeling wasn’t hard to come by. After spending more than a century confined within this realm, many things that one had found interesting during their first couple days within Hueco Mundo, suddenly became dull and, dare she say, boring. But it was the price she paid from breaking ties with the Gotei, having cultivated a plan that would have the organization believing her dead for the thought of Shinigami hunting her down due to desertion didn’t sound all that fun. Yet, perhaps being chased by Shinigami would had been far more interesting than what she was doing now, albeit she had a feeling that she would had developed a degree of paranoia, and constantly looking over your shoulder would take away from the fun to be have by not having attachments to a group of do-gooders. Besides, her boredom would not last for long, for after spending over a century within the realm, she was ready to re-enter the human realm for several reasons.
She had garnered quite amount of information from the device that a demon had given to her during his visit in Hueco Mundo, Styn she believed his name was. A very nice young man, civilized and strong, two things she liked, though sadly he had to go due to some injuries he had sustained during a little attack they made on some rogue Shadow Fall members. Either way, she was thankful for the device, albeit she knew that there was some information she wouldn’t be able to get her hands on with the device, Styn having told her so. Thus, if she wanted to maintain her knowledge on the realms and their currents events, she would have to immerse herself into those realms, and the human realm seemed like the best place to start. But she wouldn’t go now. No, she was tracking someone, her soon to be latest playmate, or victim, however one may decide to see things.
The petite Vizard had made a show of keeping her reiatsu low, blending in with the weaklings of the land whilst also managing to stay off her target’s radar. She hadn’t a clue how long she had been tracking this being, or even when she had decided to do so, but she had a distinct feeling that this individual shall be quite the catch. Continuing to keep a safe distance between herself and the other being, Himeko halted her advances, hiding behind a small sandy dune that did well to cover her. Albeit, with her red hair clashing against the white sands, one would easily be able to see her if they looked in her general direction, especially since her head was poking up from the sandy dune, eyes tracking the individual who retreated into one of the many large gives if a white structure.
She smiled, removing herself from her hiding spot and advancing towards the individual, who had seemingly come to take a nap. It sorta reminded of a male arrancar she had met a couple days, or maybe it was weeks, ago. Himeko hoped this arrancar wasn’t like the other one, she having found the lethargic male arrancar to be a bore. “Morning sleepy head!” Himeko shouted, clasping her hands together as she had gotten within six or eight feet of the female arrancar. Her smile grew larger as she stared down at the arrancar, “do you want to play a game?”
Himeko Kyouko | WC: 590 | Kurikku | 2-2 |
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Re: In Need of A Calling.
Fri 18 Jul 2014, 04:49
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Oh the joys of a good old job~ For the Demon of greed there was nothing better than getting a good old case of revenge from the hands of someone who wanted someone or something else gone. It didn't really matter what or who where it be a bereaved loved one in need of some solace to a husband who found his wife just a bit too naggy. However today's job was one of the interesting ones, the client being a rich widower who wanted to find the monster that apparently ripped apart his poor wife... A tragedy if anything could be said about it, but the Demon's search for the culprit lead him to the sands of Hueco Mundo for one reason, the 'monster' was in fact a true monster, a Hollow... It was a interesting one if only because he could get out of the hum and drum views of the human world and look on the grand sights of....Sand.... Now that he realized it if it wasn't for his job and the occasional game of Gillian Golf he had created the large and practically endless desert would probably be more boring than he honestly expected it.... Though as he thought this it may have been better to supplant this with the supposed danger he was in as he jumped over a sand dune into a lower canyon below, only for a horde of hollows to break through the sand intent on making him a morsel of the day."This exercise is quite excessive don't you think boys? Sprints like this, guess I'll do some punching bag practice next..." Reaching the bottom of the hill the suited gentleman turned to the horde and proceeded to crack the skull of one of the creatures with a swift blow. "Sorry if I have to use you as the bags fellas, not enough rubber to make a sandbag in this world unfortunately." The horde slowed and surrounded the stopped Demon his hat covering the expression on his face as the target he had been looking for shifted out of the grouping of the masked beasts. "Well then looks like you've taken every precaution to hide in a group when not eating humans... I don't begrudge you for doing that, when a guy's gotta eat? Isn't that what they say?" Suddenly the Demon had moved close to the beast with his arm winding up ready to make a move. "However that desire to feed is a hopeless effort, no value in it and besides.... A deal is a deal..." Launching the fist the demon would blast the creature's now corpse into the crowded area behind him. "Hmmmmm... Seems these work outs have really helped my body I feel like a new man.... No wait that seems like I've never liked the way I feel which couldn't be further from the tru---" Suddenly a claw crashed down to silence the Demon, however he had moved into the gaps of the knife like nails of the monster. "--th Do you mind I am monologuing here! Some people have no sense for manners.." Looking disappointed as the creature looked to swing again, suddenly it stopped as a loud roar came from just beyond the next hill over, the hollows surrounding the area would suddenly skitter away like horses scared by lightning leaving the well-dressed Demon to dust off some of the sand on his trousers and look towards the source of the noise. "Well, now my duty is done lets find what that is~"
Finding the tall white structure above the distance that he had crossed the Demon moved swiftly to the nearest entrance, at this point he wasn't hiding his power or that he was their to anyone who would bother to notice though he noted two creatures in the structure, one was a native of the land, or at least felt it... The other was, Shinigami but not, oh Vizards! When do they ever learn to keep flipping back and forth between the races.... Reigen would cast a long shadow as he walked in on the both of them. Both women seemingly yet one more loud and intent on causing a fuss with some sort of game, Reigen moved towards her and simply put his hand on her shoulder whispering so as to not annoy the other in the room, it was the civilized thing to do. "Its not nice to wake a sleeping lady more so with the sounds of clapping..." His yellow eyes glinting in the shadows that his hat created the Demon looked to the girl who had made a loud fuss for herself as he awaited a response then maybe he could get some answer from the other one, she seemingly had some sort of desire that he could sense, a burgeoning need that he could feel would need some help to get going and as a Demon of greed he always felt inclined to aid in the growth of desires, whether it be happiness or genocide though sometimes though came hand in hand~
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