[Saving The Fallen: Intro] Queen And The Pawn

Mon Oct 26, 2015 3:00 pm

Artist: Mushroomhead - Song: QWERTY - Word Count: 717

Demon Realm, home of the race Nize had always wanted to avoid as much, as possible. They were creatures which held superiority over Hueco Mundo as they would be some kind of higher race. The Cuatro Espada had numerous problems with too high headed royal demons coming to his home just to let out steam and try in destroying one of many villages the boy had set in the white desert. Even while both races should be on friendly terms Nize had yet met one demon with which he would have good relationship. It just seemed that he could meat eye to eye with them.

Upon entering their home a sickening feeling of power filled the young Arrancar essence, pulling the most darkest thoughts he was ashamed to even have out to the surface. As his muscles were filled with surge of demonic energy, his third eye burst even larger then before, allowing the male to sense all the Reishi in radius double his original. With it evil joy bubbled before manifesting out from him in form of a certain individual, the Arrancar inverse Lust. The man with his blond hair, leather suit and poison green eyes melted out of his other half while still keeping the same pace as the Cuatro Espada.
"What a wonderful place! I just...This overflowing power...Primal instincts...Doesn't it make you to want ravage someone until they can't move...Or being ravaged by someone."

Split didn't reply on his companions question, feeling too serious to try guess what the white haired guys riddled words meant. While not showing it, Lust was quite surprised when seeing Nize from outside. He knew the boy had done something to stabilize himself for some time more, but the Arrancar had no idea these changes had effected his friends appearance as well. Nize had returned on how he once looked when both had met in Inverse Hueco Mundo. His body was again covered with black, tight-looking suit, seemingly made from computer chips. He had pair of headphones on his ears and hair were once again short, though there was no horns visible anymore. Wheal attached to his feet, all his body shined in light blue color of concentrated Reishi as it went through the cracks of the males cybernetic body. As extension of this armor two bat wings came from the boys back, seeming as natural, as the males body.

The reason for this unpleasant trip was some shocking news the boy had learned only recently and demanded immediate attention. It seemed that Earth Realm, the place he adored for so long and still does, had for multiple years various Hollow Research Centers were they were captured and then exposed to different experiments. Nize saw this as unforgivable act even if he had done the same to his creations, though all them were wiling participants. The main reason for his anger, no one had the rights in taking away others freedom just by acting on their instincts, not to mention making them suffer again and again.

To end all this the Cuatro Espada was now planning on holding a assault mission to six main research centers in Earth Realm. Forces were gathering as he moved, more and more of his creations and those loyal to the Arrancar gathering in one place, arming themselves and waiting for the word in starting the assault. But for that he still needed one thing. The approval of Primera Espada, Queen Of Hueco Mundo and the person he held the most highest, Rose Mischevang, was needed for his operation to be able start moving ahead. Nize learned the ruler was in a meeting at the Demon Realm, Shadowfall Village, if precise, so he went straight there. The girls spiritual presence was quickly picked up once she entered his field of Reishi manipulation and after a moment longer the once again changed male was in front of her on the roof of some building.
"I apologize for intruding my Queen, but I have some business with you which need your attention as fast, as possible." He gave a light bow and glared at Lust as he just smirked and bowed slightly with his head in the red heads direction.
"Pleasure to meet you again Rose! Hope you have been well!" Like always, it seemed Lust was feeling amused about God-Knows-What.

Thu Oct 29, 2015 3:00 am

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Artist: Mass Effect - Song: Liara's World - Word Count: 1031

Today was turning to be quite the mundane and dull day in a realm of chaos, disorder and destruction. Meetings, meetings and more meetings. Tiresome people, grueling subjects, expansive projects and the desire to improve the military force of Shadow Fall. These were all grueling words that could be uttered and muttered and used to describe the drudge work in maintaining relations within the organization, ensuring all those were working to the utmost of efficiency and essentially holding business. That was the work of The Primera Espada and Hollow Queen known as Rose Mischevang.

Her eyes were sullen, hair unkempt and that aura of this royal figure oozed something tiresome. The atmosphere the little champ gave off was one that was exhausted, irritated and downright ready to get things over with. Therefore, after the last bit of an undisclosed meeting carried on up, The Mischevang saw fit to excuse herself and hang near the rooftops of one of the many bases on the Shadow Fall Village. After all, it was quite easy to get around thanks to wormhole based travel. It was like blinking your eyes and falling straight through the holes of existence itself. The perks of setting up a functional homebase were second to none.

So, out of a flash of crimson light did the Espada Ruler find herself sitting over the ledge which overviewed the misty village. There was white mist as rich as silver spreading out in the distance, while the skies themselves were redder than the blood which bled from the ones who dared to call themselves her enemy. The air itself was quite cold, but nothing even close to unbearable for someone with durability suit for almost any environment known to man -- or demon.

With her cherry hair blowing in the breeze, The Primera Espada strawberry eyes pierced the landscape and stared into seemly -- nothingness. There was no other reason for this action than the fact she felt lost in thought. Drawing up plans for new machines, developing enhancement protocols for her newest research projects and musing over potential war plans should she need to raise her hand against a foe with the potential rival her own. These were the times of battle and bloodshed; so one can never be too unready. As the conflict on Earth has reached its apex point, it would only be a matter of time before things would got worse. Since, after all, they always get worst before they get better.

But -- wasn't that the case for the people in her personal life as well? Would they to return from the depths of depravity? Ashlei, Flea, Hexetelle, MIkan, Raiko, Mikako, Monica, Raven, Mother. All of them -- were gone.None of them had any traces of their energy to be sensed, and thier whereabouts were unknown. The family she risked life, limb and sanity for -- was gone.

She was -- alone.

...

Upon reflection of that intrusive thought, a steaming tear that was hottest than any bit of lava escaped from Rose's right eye and dripped on to the pavement below. It melted through the ground and pierced itself into the subterranean world. Through this process, the mirroring of this action mimicked that of The Primera's Heart. Layer by layer, bit by bit, she felt everything around her changing and corroding until nothing but herself would undoubtedly remain in a void of uncertainty, unfamiliarity and ultimately -- nothingness.

...

Before those grim thoughts could fully be registered, however, the spiritual presence of a well-known energy made itself apparent to her. If the energy readings were current, this frequency belong to that of her Cuatro Espada -- Nize. And his unwelcome comrade -- Split.

Amusing.

That was the first word to come to mind when everything was deduced and processed. If nothing else, they could at least prove as a good enough distraction from the many different winds of despair blowing within her heart. Therefore, she would stand up and turn around to otherwise greet them before they had the chance to utter a word. In the process, her pale white dress fluttered in the breeze and golden medallion waved back and forth against her chest. The air was getting turbulent, but given the things that occurred with her fellow ally? Things always had a natural knack for turning to the wild whenever he arrived.

When each of the males made their way to the peak of the building, Rose gave a gentle smile and waved at each. If nothing else, there was a soft spot for her fellow Espada. So, it made this meeting bearable and why she seemed more chipper at this point.

"Eh, you are fine as you are, Nize. The only thing I'm concerned with is whether or not you'll decide to play Mr.Explosive today and go on another bombing rampage today."

The chuckle was lively enough, but the humor was all too real. She never knew when any of these people she worked with would decide to have a "mental" day and freak out. Granted, it was par for the course at this point.

"Eat shit and die."

Almost like a full one hundred eighty degree shift, the tone of Rose's voice became quite hostile and aggravated when Split dared to open his mouth around her. She still was not too fond of this creature; so he would know better than to get a rise out of her today.

"Now, give me the report. Whatever it is, let me know and I'll determine whether or not anything needs to be done. Since, if you are coming to me, shit is already fucked up more than you can possibly imagine."

Direct and to the point, The Primera Espada understood her familiar and wanted to get straight to the root of the problem. So, hopefully, things could get moving here and she could see what crazed direction today was going to go in. Was it going to be something fairly easy to contain, or some sort of overly complicated mission to defend against Shadow Fall's enemies? Who knew.

Fri Nov 13, 2015 7:38 am

Artist: DM Galaxy - Song: Paralyzed (Disfigure Remix) [NCS Release] - Word Count: 562

As always, there was nothing that could surprise the Primera Espada. Nize knew that, but still was surprised every time when Rose managed to be ready for them even before they knew where she was. He understood her sensory powers were from another world, but it still should be that strong only when the girl was alerted. Or maybe she was always on alert. If that, it would probably be because of some experience the Queen Of Hollows had in her past. But no, Nize had no time to think about such off the topic stuff. While the boy desired to help her, this wasn't the place or situation to think about what the red haired girl had to go through in her past.

The females relaxed answer didn't cause the same effect on the boy in front of her. His face grew a bit painful, remembering that time, when the demon he though being sealed away again woke up just from him getting angry. Yes, he had reason for that, but his actions were still disgraceful. Because of that Nize bowed once more, while apologizing.
"I apologize again! My actions that time were more than out of hand and if not for you I don't know what would happen. I'm really ashamed." Everything, from the tone he spoke to even the male posture showed how sorry he was. Straightening up, with a light smile, Split continued.
"Though, that won't continue, as I have taken counter-measurements for my...Condition." His eyes quickly trailed to his mechanical skin, but returned to face Roses in almost the same moment. Splits last sentence was commented by Lust.
"If by counter-measurements you mean containing the extra energy in yourself and shortening your life-span to six months, then I will say that you are a idiot!" With a bit pissed off tone the white haired inverse pointed his thumb at Nize, while talking to Rose.
"His body is unstable, as overheated nuclear plant. It..." The Cuatro Espadas hand flew inside Lusts body, absorbing the being inside himself. Now they were alone.

"I apologize again! Lust is strong, but he is also a bit dumb and rash on conclusions. Everything is under control...No need to concern yourself with meaningless things." He again made a sad smile, before his face returned to previous, formal expression.
"Regarding why I came here, I only recently dug up information in ShadowFall database about Hollow Research facilities inside Earth Realm, as well, as others. From what I gathered afterwards, they are hunting and luring Hollows to there and then make them go through series of painful and agonizing experiments, taking away their free will. I can't stand by and watch something like that to happen and because of that I had gathered all my subordinates to attack these bases. I just need your clearance for this attack."

Nize stopped talking, waiting what the Primera Espada will say. He was quite certain that with his forces it will be enough to fulfill the mission. In the time of the year Split had managed to create a army of over 50,000 Hollows and Arrancar, as well, as beings that didn't have any race. On top of that there were few thousands of Hueco Mundo residents who had pledged their loyalty to the boy only because he had saved them in or another way. There was only formalities which stood in his way.

Fri Nov 13, 2015 1:15 pm

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Artist: OmTheory - Song: Lost Relevancy - Word Count: 715

Pain.

That was one word that came to mind as The Primera Espada observed her subordinate when mauling over one of their previous encounters. There must've been something awful brewing within his mind when reflecting upon that explosive exit, but to the Royal Mischevang -- she didn't care. It wasn't worth beating ones self over as, in this organization of chaotic freaks, destructive displays of emotion and breakdown are nothing but the norm. So to be hurt over that is something so trivial in the mind of The Hollow Queen.

"I honestly don't care, Nize. We live in an organization that has The Embodiment of Madness helping to lead it. Did you really expect me to believe that in a faction like this...stability was going to be something that made or break me? Relax and don't be too harsh on yourself."

Those words came as casual and detached, because Rose herself was not too connected to that incident in particular. The boy just needed to ease up and breathe. The Primera had a temper, but she also had a mind and there was no point in beating up one of her comrades over something internal they couldn't help. And with the apology given on top of that, the rage within had no reason to come out from her point of view.

Though her face grew dull and tired, the examining eye of The Royal Mischevang kept it's sights on the conversation at hand. Each of her ears perked up and tuned themselves in to what both Nize, and The Pompous Jackass known as Lust had, to say. From what she deduced, the fellow Espada must have made some adjustments to his body. But, if she were to take what that inverse bastard had to say into consideration, perhaps there had been a catch to it that he was keeping secret from her.

"I'm no fan of mysteries. Either tell me what the problem is, or I'll find out of my own accord."

With eyes as sharp as daggers, the intent stare fixated its glare upon Nize as if they were ready to stab and pierce him at any second. This is because The Primera already understood something was off; if only through his body language. It's restrictive and reserved state conveyed to her that something was off and she wanted to know for her own curiosity's sake.

"Though, continue on with the report. Give me what I ask after I give my response to it."

As she folded her arms, The Primera had an earnest face wash over her and listened closely to what the Cuatro Espada had to say. From the sounds of it, it was as if business was going on as usual in the earth realm. Hollows and Arrancar always were hunted down; just as they themselves preyed upon humans. The cycle of life and death spiraled on and it was no surprise to her that they were being tormented and experimented.

However -- that did not make it right. And so, Rose had heard enough and gave a firm nod of the head to otherwise decide the direction they would head in.

"Plot a course for earth. I will assist you in destroying these bases. I'll be sure to use their men for my own research pawns."

Firm and decisive in her intent, there was no backing from this mission now that her mind was set in place to dispatch of these fools. Of course, as a spiraling vortex of darkness opened before them, The Primera Espada still expected an answer before they both ventured on this objective.

"Plug in the coordinates to the wormhole and I'll assist you on this task. I still expect an explanation from what I asked earlier, however."

Nize could easily enough inject the longitude and latitude of the locations he had in mind through his cybernetic mind. After all, with each of them connected to the Demi-Network, it would be a breeze to perform such a basic command. However, she would tap her foot and await on the bigger question of his state of being before The Primera would step forth into the abyss.

Wed Nov 18, 2015 8:06 am

Artist: DM Galaxy - Song: Paralyzed (Disfigure Remix) [NCS Release] - Word Count: 1011

There were those rare moments when Nize truly hated Lust and how the guy just went and did things on his own. It caused him just to want and put a cork in the males mouth, though it wouldn't be nice of the Arrancar. It was rare when these thoughts crossed the Cuatro Espadas mind, cause mostly the Saca Dillas actions only amused or confused the boy, but nothing more. This time though he had done it. Hiding the fact from Rose was hard enough already and now, with Lust blabering everything out like that, there was no way to keep the girl in the dark any longer. Nize could just say it isn't her business, bet then...He had served under the girl long enough to know it isn't a good idea. The though alone sent shivers down the males slender figure. It seemed there wasn't any options, but to tell the truth.

Though before that there was a more important matter to settle. The Queen Of Hueco Mundo was clearly accepting her subordinates mission and seemed even hyped about it. While it brought part joy in his mind, it also made some trouble if the girl would join in directly. He was hoping to ask something else from her. Knowing that she had probably noticed the Espadas hesitation, the boy spoke his thoughts out loud.
"While I'm grateful for your attitude regarding this matter, I would rather ask from you to not take part in this battle...At least for now. First, the difficulty level of the mission isn't even close to be suitable for your level. Telling the truth, if you Rose would take part in this attack I wouldn't even need a single soldier. And this mission is a bit personal, as I want to clear the scum who dared to gain profit from the pain of my brethren. Second, I would like if you rather then join me, go and inform the...King of what is going to take place at the moment. As you know, he had raised the control over the Hollow and Arrancar race quite a bit." With that said, Nize bowed once again to his master.

Next came the most unpleasant part. Explanations. Split really, really didn't want to tell anything, as he could find himself ways to deal with the situation, but once the milk was spilled, there was little chance of gathering it back. Said words couldn't be erased from existence, he likes it or not. Because of that, after dealing with all the things regarding the saving mission, Nize's cheeks turned completely pink on his paper white skin.
"W-When...I was still the Septima Espada and I got my hands on Dues Ex Engine...I modified it and created a different device. By manipulating with the very core of what I was as a being I fused my Hollow essence with the Shinigamies, allowing me to, first, freely manipulate my own body and, second, be in constant release state." Unneeded breath, before continuing "At first everything seemed to be alright, but as time passed the two parts I fused, started to struggle with each other, making my body as whole to die. With different ways I have tried to fight it back. My form have become unstable and, as I become stronger and stronger, it becomes harder for me not to die."

His voice became grimmer and grimmer, shame seeping out of the young Arrancar like smoke from a burned out fire-pit. He felt weak, unworthy to be called once Roses Fraccione. The boy knew she would done it easily, without any problems, while he had messed up drastically. There was only one ray of hope which allowed the black haired male to smile and continue.
"But I have figured how to fix myself! It will take some time, as well, as make me unable to actively perform my duties at that time, but it will also deal with this problem I have now. Because of that, after this mission, I will resign from my post in Espada and leave the control of those loyal to me to my generals."

Mentioning them, Nize suddenly imagined he should probably re-introduce them to Rose. Though she knew them once, time had passed and both had changed just drastically. Upon a mental command two custom made Gargantas opened, from each stepping one of his Fracciones. Bi, once a wolf size Hollow dog, was now two meters tall, dark skinned male with the standard Espadas uniform, a sickle at his side and a coyote skull in front of his face. The males voice was deep and manly, as he bowed down to the two.
"Master, My Queen, I have come as you requested!" From the second portal a mechanical monster, human size, with red, bright eyes, blades covering each inch of his body and mechanical tentacles coming from his back, also bowed, muttering in silent, smooth soprano voice which contradicting his appearance, didn't seem scary at all. Like Bi, Rem once also was under Nize and Rose, but from the silly Hollow-ball he had become into a living computer. A Xeno Hollow, where mot of his parts in one way or another had been made by Rose herself.
"Remer Cybersteel at your disposal!"

The Cuatro Espada smiled, seeing those most closest to him at one spot and, by letting go the binds in himself, Lust too appeared, grinning like one really perverted sun. Nize spoke happily, showing at all three of them.
"These three will take care of my home and people while I will be away! I have full trust in them. Men," Split spoke to his three main Fracciones "you have been given your orders already! Bi, you take the lab in Sahara desert! Rem, you will need to take the one led by the Quincies. As we talked before, bring the bodies and the survivals to the Tree Of Blood. It would be perfect, if you could even capture their leader! I really want to study some Quincies!" As he turned to Rose, the boys face showed true excitement.
"Anything you want to add Rose?"

Thu Jan 21, 2016 3:04 pm

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Artist: OmTheory - Song: Lost Relevancy - Word Count: 903

There was quite the tale to tell from The Primera Espada's underling. Instead of giving an adverse reaction to his sorrows, The Queen of Hueco Mundo opt'd to remain stoic, neutral and observing as she let Nize speak on about his troubles and requests. Only when each segment of speech completed would she then interject and give her input. Therefore, when his first sow filled words were finished, the sparks within Rose's mind ignited and her opinion had already been forged on the matter.

"If you feel so personal about the mission, then I'm not quite sure why you asked for my assistance. It sounds idiotic, but I'll allow it."

Quick and to the point, the former part of Nize's dialogue was tended to without holding back her tongue. While it may came off as gruff and irritated, The Primera was more so focused on getting to the root of the problem as she doubt that was his real motive to begin with. And, for that reason is why The Queen did not feel the urge to interact with the "King" of Hueco Mundo herself.

Instead, a roll of the eyes would come and an electronic notice would be sent to his domain. As, Rose would honor her fellow Espada's request, but she'd be damned if she squandered any more of her physical energy on this trivial mess. As if nothing else, that former statement irked her quite a bit. For when compared to the ingenious of her cybernetic contributions to this miserable realm, the achievements by Nagato were sub-par when it came to the transcendence of the hollow race.

Thus, she sought to make her annoyances known as she kept her stern, crimson stare fixated on Nize's eyes.

"Don't utter backwards statements like that at me. It makes me want to smash your feet into a puddle of blood. I've informed the King, but do not ever state he has done more for this race then what I've strived to achieve. It...bothers me."

There was almost a look of death written across her face, but she was not quite mad at Nize. HeHe was ignorant and she'd let him pass on that. No. What was more infuriating was the fact there wen't many great minds churning within their homeland.

Most of her kin were dead or missing, many Espada were vacant or missing and it seemed that it was just down to her, Ruvik and the lukewarm Nagato to keep things in control. It was doable, especially with the assistance of her Shadow Espada, but this situation couldn't be prolonged forever. It worried her, and that worry turned to stress and agitation.

At any rate, Rose's face appeared to have soften quite a bit; if only to the point of mulling back to her neutral expression. For when she heard the glum tale of Nize's impending demise, there were already millions of calculations firing off in the nerves of her brain to reach a state of stabilized being for her Espada. Yet, before she could finalize these blueprints internally, there was a protest from him; as if he knew she was going to offer her hand to him.

So, before she provided the solution, the male seemed to cling to his pride and wanted to resolve this himself. Even if it caused him to resign from his position, the dying Arrancar clung to that sentiment as if it were his crutch. It was moronic -- but emotional things tended to be quite short sighted. And, since hollow's themselves are the epitome of negative emotion, this space of idiocy was allowed in the presence of the Primera. If he had something idiotic to prove, then if he was willing to stake his life on it, Rose would allot it.

"You are a fool. You know just as well we can work on a way to make you whole, but you insist on going the route of a nomad. I won't stop you, but if you are on the cusp of death, don't lose the remaining marbles in your skull and not seek my assistance. You seem hellbent on the path of suicide."

Those words were quite stiff and gruff, but they came from a well meaning place. The Fiery Arrancar just was not in the mood to humor his illogical drivel. Nor did he seem to care too much about the familiars he summoned either. To her, they were just backdrops and the urgent matter was of Nize's health.

So, she would give a half-hearted nod and accept her new subordinates just as well. If nothing else, at least they weren't runts anymore. As, to her, they had grown quite a bit and that was almost promising -- if her mood wasn't so sour. For with a turn of her head, Rose would stare intently at Nize and ask him this question before he parted:

"Don't die you goof."

Face still cold and rigid, the words seemed quite a contrast to her frigid demeanor, but with a gentle punch to his cheek; she'd nod her head and allow him to do as he pleased -- so long as he was sure of his path.

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