Sin City[LAS VEGAS INVASION]

Sun Jun 30, 2019 2:33 am

ポストを開始
Las Vegas, Nevada

Sin City. Gambling, prostitution, drugs, violence... The list scrolled for pages on the arbitrary delicacies that the desert metropolis held for its visitors. Under the sun's light, the city dwelled with humans bent from the night prior, but once dusk and the sun hunkered down. Vegas truly sparkled. Lights cascaded the architecture as accents upon the midnight sky, the people traversing the streets mesmerized by the guilty pleasantries that they indulged on. Captivated by what the locals had to tender, bamboozling all but a fortunate few. Yet, on this night, everyone would be in for the grandest prize of them all: death.

A particular set of beings had most recently cultivated within the borders of this troubled city of sins. They sought refuge during the tidings of war between the different spiritual powers that possessed the Earth as middle grounds for their political affairs. One of these beings, the one that just so happened to establish this haven, had made enemies with the wrong folks. Though word of the man missing in action for quite some time catching the ears of the uppers within the Espada, the group that wished to extend allegiance with this head figure. Well, things turned sour, at least in the storytelling presented by the Cero Espada, Nagato. The events leading to the deployment of their forces to send regards to those that picked the losing side.

Amid the bustling city stood a single boy. A yellow cloak was fluttering in the passings of the sinful humans, exposing his all-black attire that and sword upon his hip. A groan belted from the still character amongst the sea of hollow feed. Slowly lifting himself from the ground, his gaze set forward as the thresholds beneath his feet brought him far above the MGM Casino. The city grew smaller and smaller as his altitude adjusted. His right-hand lackadaisically slicing the air beside him, opening a Garganta for his privy troops. Like dogs at feeding time, they stood in wait with great anticipation for the signal to eat. Growling and grumbling pried through brisk Nevada air before he'd finally drop his hand, commencing the invasion. The growling quickly turned to howls as the multitude of Hollows, both powerful and weak stampeded into the lights.

Kutabare wouldn't just stand and let the Hollows take all of the glory. No, he'd chime in as well. "AWOOOOOOOOO" He howled along with them. Steel in his positioning as a dark aura began to circulate his being, solidifying into an electrical ball between the horns of his mask atop his skull. He fired the cero at an alarming rate of speed, beating the hollows to the ground. The aftershock of the impact slowed the hollows' venture for a moment before it cratered and exploded with a high heat that scolded the innocents in its trajectory. The explosive power left remnants of electrical energy surging to the surrounding buildings, carving the structures before disabling their power grids with a surge of power. The small portion of the city growing dark for a moment before the backup power kicked in. A huff of disappointment kissed his lips, pouting that they had back up generators for cases like this. "Greedy humans, can't let anyone have fun." The vibrant city soon turned into a trembling rampage of wails and screams as the Hollows began to have their way with the citizens. The army of nearly two-hundred-fifty assorted Hollows painted the Strip red.

In no time at all drones would appear to present news coverage, of the tragedy that was taking place. Surely it wouldn't take long for word to reach the ears of unlike minds.

エンドポスト

CPK

Sun Jun 30, 2019 3:28 am

Cold-Blooded Hollow

Miia

Song: N/a STUFF - Artist: N/A STUFF - Words: N/A

A garganta portal opened to the City of Las Vegas as the hollow began to observe her surroundings
As she felt the roaring howl of her commanding officer as well as a huge explosion she knew it was the right place, quickly she would open another garganta in order to arrive at his location. After a few seconds she would arrive and see streets littered with blood and corpses of humans, hollows of sizes devouring them to get a quick meal..this made her irritated all those good souls we're being eaten by a bunch of low-class hollows she should be the one who gets the buffet not these fools. Her mouth began to salivate like a rabid animal that hasn’t eaten in months, the stretch of drool would cause small holes onto the concrete below her as it began to corrode away; She was going to show these humans and hollows why she’s nicknamed The Monstrous...

So without any hesitation whatsoever Miia would quickly utilize sodino to head towards whatever hollows we're in front of her eating humans and immediately bite them with her piercing fangs causing some to scream in pain while her tail would coil up a human that was trying to get away into her grasp. Proceeding to swallow a hollow whole as any snake would do before saving the human for last as he/she screamed in horror as they we're the next on the menu.

After that, the hollow would just utter a terrifying booming cruel laughter as it rolled from her mouth, she was enjoying every second of it able to cause such destruction and the pleasure of feeding only intensified her resolve further. She quickly noticed a bit of blood was dripping down her face as her forked tongue licked it clean off, Miia would then fire an acidic cero at any nearby buildings causing most of the materials within them corrode before they tumble down in a bunch of rubble.

A few minutes later the hollow would continue her rampage and whoever would come to stop her and Kuta would see bodies lay like ghoulish mannequins, the esophagus and arteries sticking out like so much corrugated and rubber tubing. It looked as if a special effects team had worked over time for some horror set, but that smell... That smell could only come from recently slaughtered animals. However in this case the animals were human and their corpses were still warm, the blood thickening but not yet dried on their waxy skin.

Coding By: [THEFROST]

Sun Jun 30, 2019 3:47 am

THE BLADE MAIDEN

KAGAYAKU NO MURASAKI

World War 4 had not been kind to the world as a whole. Yet, it could be said that it had been particularly unkind to the Captain of the Gotei's 7th Division. Not one, but two people she had considered like family had been condemned by the Gotei for their actions. One of them had been a seated officer of her division, no less, brought into the Gotei on her own recommendation. Members seemed to come and go freely, and after a year of searching she still had yet to so much as find a candidate for the unfilled position of Vice Captain. World War 4 had only placed a magnifying lens above a fact Murasaki knew anyone could see plainly; the 7th Division was a failure.

Still, Captain Kagayaku was not one to give up. The failures she had faced had only steeled her resolve, and in most cases, that may have been a good thing. But in the process of that hardening, all of her usual cheer seemed to have sublimated away entirely. It was not that she had pushed it away, truth be told. Rather, she simply had lost all of that cheer by way of those very failures. This division had been her pride and joy...yet, it wasn't much of anything at all.

"Arkin, you're with me. There's a hollow problem."

She said nothing more to the single member currently present at the 7th Division, her voice cold as it had been for some weeks now, and she led her subordinate through the Senkaimon with an icy determination, her gaze straight ahead and her mouth merely a thin line across her face. When she arrived on the other side, the green-haired Captain simply drew both of her blades with a grim collectedness. This carnage and destruction angered her, but in her state of mind, more anger scarcely changed her demeanor much at all.

"I'll handle the leader."

It wasn't hard to discern which one of them that was. His energy was rather above the rabble on the ground, to say nothing of his position above the city and near the Garganta he had opened. She took one step forward at a slow pace, but her next step was empowered by her kagayaki, the unique form of shunpo marked by its blinding white light, and though normally she might have used her imminent proximity to talk to the Arrancar, she no longer cared about that. She would do her job, and she would do it well. The moment she reached Kutabare, she swung at him with a quick diagonal strike of the zanpakuto in her right hand, her dull expression seeming to carry now the faintest intensity.

"Leave."

The word was spoken shortly, her lack of patience obvious. If he didn't leave, she would kill him. There wasn't any more to it than that.

Mon Jul 01, 2019 12:32 pm

Cold-Blooded Hollow

Miia

Song: N/a STUFF - Artist: N/A STUFF - Words: N/A

However, the carnage was abruptly interrupted as a figure appeared to join the battlefield, what's interesting was that this individual was shinigami but it wasn't like the lackey she fought in Karakura...no this one was different both in power and spiritual energy. Miia couldn't get a good look as she was far away from the stranger as it immediately went towards her leader unbeknownst of what she would say to him. "It's only one person" the hollow thought to herself, this shouldn't be difficult Kuta can take care of her easily but her courage soon began to diminish.

However she couldn't worry about him for now..as another large spiritual energy emerged from the battlefield crashing onto the streets below, a curdling scream could be heard a few feet away as hollow was immediately destroyed in the blink of an eye by an unknown object before returning to wherever it came from. Then another person arrived this time it was of hollow nature, hopefully this mysterious hollow would be on their side to assist with these intruders.

Suddenly a loud boom began to be heard as all the hollows and even her stopped what they were doing, The thunder seamed to crack the air, as if the very heavens might split apart. It rolled like the ash could of a volcano, becoming a rolling booming rumble. It declared to all the raw power of nature and gave fair warning of the wrath that was to come.

Miia knew she wasn't able to take on these individuals by herself perhaps even Kuta knew but the least they could do was by some time at least until more reinforcements come.

Coding By: [THEFROST]

Wed Jul 03, 2019 7:02 pm

THE BLADE MAIDEN

KAGAYAKU NO MURASAKI

Yaksha Dokuja... So, he was still present. That didn't surprise Murasaki, per se. It did, however, make her feel more confident in this than she already had. Whether or not she trusted a Hollow was not the issue at hand here, though of course she didn't exactly look upon him fondly. Still, this was his domain, and she knew at least in passing that he and the Gotei had some sort of agreement, even if it was unspoken. He wouldn't be a problem for her today, and that did only further bolster her resolve.

Returning her attention to the true problem at hand, Murasaki noticed that the Arrancar looked remarkably young. Normally, that would have given her some pause, but right now it wasn't something that mattered too terribly much to her. She wanted to just kill him and be done with it, get this whole affair handled as quickly as possible. He was fast, but it didn't phase her terribly. After all, she was too. She let him make some space for now, not wanting to simply throw herself into another attack. When there were two people present, that provided far more options than a one on one encounter. Glancing sideways to the Hollow she was now aligned with, Murasaki spoke quickly, her voice cold and her tone curt.

“Good to see you, Mr. Dokuja. How do you want to handle this?”

She was willing to defer to him for now on the specifics of this encounter. After all, this was ultimately his territory. He had a better idea of what would work best in the area than she did. She was simply here because there were Hollows which needed removing. The Captain kept her eyes on Kutabare, watching for even the slightest movement that would give away his next course of action. He didn't intimidate her, though that wasn't to say she expected him to be any sort of pushover. She had more than enough reason as of late to never expect she could handle something easily. But the idea of fear or worry had been, for the most part, pushed aside as her smile had faded. She was simply confident, and nothing more than that.