Fuck This Shit Is Lame [Operation Hollow Stabilization] [1/6 Slots]
Mon Jun 04, 2018 10:01 am
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Artist: Guano Apes - Song: Get Busy - Word Count: N/A
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A few shots of energy were more than enough to deal with the bulk of hollow threats which emerged from the abyss of The Forest of Menos for the Primera Espada. Yet, the energy behind felt so -- empty. Something was missing behind the usual fierce nature of the pissed off temperament of The Royal Mischevang. A feeling of bad omen washed over her spine as if her body was alerting her to something foul to come forth into her future.
Mulling over the intel on this mission, the general landscape of Shadow Fall, Demon World, Hueco Mundo and their Earth controlled regions seemed to be in unrest. Reports of people going rogue, fighting for power, civil unrest and questions about leadership in the faction were beginning to pile up. While, outside of Shadow Fall, the whole world was steadily going to hell with supernatural incident after supernatural incident.
Hell, even the woman's own passing love seemed as unsteady as the world crumbling around her. There wasn't word of that bastard Kamui for a year on end now; while her sisters and family were almost nowhere to be seen and most of the Shadow Espada were MIA. It felt to her as if the only thing pulling the strings for the hollow side of this faction was her own brilliance; a self-proclaimed brilliance, but one built on the foundation of her deep-rooted knowledge in cybernetics, Physiology of the Arrancar body and the ability to always improve the world and the people within it through her origin code which alters the depths of reality itself.
And that pressure was slowly getting to her. Rose could only ponder and wonder how much of this lifestyle she could keep up as it felt as if she were only going through the motions. An eternity of this did not seem likely in the mind of The Arrancar.
Thus -- something would have to change....
"Fuck, this shit is lame."
With her cherry coated eyes fixed on the sight of a Menos charging forth at her, the woman merely raised her spiritual energy to decimate its existence with raw force. As it crumbled to ashes in the wind, this whole miniature mission seemed tedious in the mind of Rose. If nothing else, the woman believed she could vent out her lost sense of emotions, but these creatures were mere fodder. So, all she could do was numbly destroy until something of interest occurred, the mission was completed or someone fascinating found themselves in this location.
"...there has to be something more than this for me. Fuck."