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Mon Jul 19, 2010 10:13 am

.:Nikilo Flamme:.

It was windy here. It was always Windy on the cloud city. Observing nothing but old people (or at least the behaviour of old people) Nikilo smirked as the people went about their lives. They treated hollow's like pets, which put him...slightly off. Especially with Ryuga inside of him. He knew the destructive power of hollow, and keeping them on a leash just seemed.. wrong. It's okay, kid. These Gillians are weak as fuck anyway. They have no real minds. It doesn't matter how they are treated. If they grow, though... things might end badly. Nodding to himself, Nikilo continued trotting through the street. His bare feet padded quite comfortably along the grass that existed instead of a side-walk. So much preservation here. It was quite nice. Taking a deep breath, Nikilo could feel the purity of the air doing wonders on his body. It was simply amazing. Nikilo had only two things on his mind, and one was pushed by Ryuga. The first was to train, acquire skill with his newfound abilities, though the memories on how to use them were perfectly viewable, and he could use them with mastery. He still needed a creative mojo while using them, otherwise it would be a waste.

And he needed to find a woman. That was pushed from Ryuga. Ryuga's only qualm with fusing was that he wouldn't be able to have Children. Nikilo pointed out that in a human body, having a child was pretty much guaranteed. Unfortunately, Ryuga didn't just want a mindless fuckfest and baby. He wanted a legitimate family. This meant that if Nikilo didn't make with the wedding and whatnot, Ryuga was going to kill him from the inside. That couldn't happen. Nikilo reasoned that a good way to meet women was to make a lot of money and get on their radar, and have the power to back up any threats as well as protect his family. The fact that his personality and Ryuga's augmenting his own making up a great guy for the family life was lost on him. Sighing, he spotted a bench and continued walking towards it, the sun harsh in his face. Oh, how he hated the sun. Shielding the harsh uv rays from his face with a hand, he looked around. Who was powerful on this rock? Who would train him. Flaring his reiatsu quite widely, he hoped it would draw attention and he could get a simple fight at least. Everything helped.

Fri Jul 23, 2010 2:17 am

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~Misaiko~

As the wind blew with a gentle breeze, the air began to blow over a bit more, as the nature area seemed unharmed. Out of the Thin air however, Came a White silhouette. Amber golden eyes glowed through the silhouette, almost like something magical was coming. some people stopped to watch, they were dazzled and amazed by the appearance, as the Silhouette had turned out to be a lovely Woman. Who's age looked like that of a simple mid-thirties house mother, her appearance was very majestic in the sense that she had both Animal characteristics as well as a very well groomed and normal body, she didn't look like a monster or even a demon. Which may have or may not have been the norm of the day, really who knows. To this woman, everything was always natural in this world, no one who had a good soul at least to her, no matter their appearance was unnatural at all. That was simply her good heart, she was one of the most humble and well nurtured people to ever hit this earth. she would gladly help even the most lowest of the low souls make their way to some sort of redemption. That was just how she was at heart, and nothing could ever change that about this woman.

As she walked out through the grass plains and looked over the area and into the sky and cloud's, her appearance was now in full view and she was no sore sight to the eye's at all. Long White hair that reached down to the back, albeit with wolf ear's that sprouted from her head, instead of regular ear's. most of the time she hid her tail, as some people got a bit too curious and would tend to pull on the poor thing while she tried to walk. Thus, she kept it in or hid it with some sorts of tricks or another. Today, however she felt safer and at a peace of mind. So the tail could be seen in full view, the clothing she was wearing was very professional as well, nothing too skimpy to reveal any of her curvy figure and keep her with a reserved appearance. she was wearing a long white shirt with a red sash around it, and a long black skirt with some Stockings over her slender leg's and to finish it off some white sandal's with the symbol on her hair on the front of them. the white shirt was like a dress blouse with a open space to show her ample bosom, which was indeed quite big, but the way she wore it was both respectful, and attractive. The space was a v shape in the front, followed by the red sash under her breast's area and around her stomach. the stockings were your usual work woman fare, nothing too lingerie or anything seductive looking, simply something normal.

The Sandal's also had a fair sort of fancy look to them, but not nothing too much up there, then there were amber eye's which she had covered with a usual set of glasses, most would wonder why the Wind goddess would wear these. When, she never wore them in the past. To be simple, it was just a nice change and made her seem more serene then she already possibly could be. This was Misaiko, a peaceful woman of good heart, kindness and most of all love. she believed that love, whether in brotherhood or in general would prevail over all, no matter how much the odds were stacked up. Something that sounds childish and Misaiko would once believe that herself but there was never a reason to be pessimistic in this world and Misaiko would always follow that code above all. she was taking one of her usual strolls through the city and was surprised to see this new area, where she seen Hollows and humans together as one. that was very surprising, it was something that showed her that the future had indeed changed greatly. this made her smile a bit, but that was not what she had came for, at least not today.

Apparently she was asked to train a Null, something she had no good idea of and what their race was. Some of the Sugiura people wanted her to go and teach him of their customs. and learn something from them in return. a good task indeed, but the hard task was finding him. Maybe she would by the reaitsu, her eyes blinked a bit as her ears twitched, she sensed something slowly and picked it up by scent, Ah, Maybe this was the reiatsu of the Null? she would have to see for herself as she followed it. using her Wind to move her speed and concentrate some small burst's of spiritual pressure on the Heels and Ankle areas. she was moving elegantly thruogh the wind and air, with no force or anything almost as if she was taking a simple walk, after that she moved her way up to see Nikilo. she politely coughed a bit and pushed up her glasses, walking over to introduce herself and train him. feeling that flaring reaitsu, she couldn't help but be intrigued, he would be a good pupil indeed. Speaking in her serene and solemn tone, the words moved from her lips like soft spoken, yet matured words. "Hello, Flamme-san i was informed from some, that you wanted to have someone train with you? or maybe train you?" she asked as she got a bit closer to him and looked at him, waiting for answer. she was interested to see where this would go. Misaiko always tried her best to make anyone who wanted to train under her be pushed to their best limit. and today would definitely be no different.

Fri Jul 23, 2010 6:03 am

.:Nikilo Flamme:.

Grinning wildly, a black square appeared under Nikilo's feet. Hovering slightly over the ground, he burst forward (still in the sitting position he was in on the bench) before spinning around and standing up straight in one smooth movement. As the black square underneath him, his monolith, disappeared, his bare feet touched the warming pavement once again. Squaring the appearing-to-be young lady up, he grinned slightly before regaining his manners. Or at least, until Ryuga gave his two-cents. 'KID...IF YOU DON'T MATE WITH THIS WOMAN.. I WILL KILL YOU! A tic formed above his left eye, causing his slender black eye brow (hidden beneath a mess of black hair) to twitch uncomfortably. Shut up, you mutt. I will make sure we have a family. That was the deal, not bone every woman I saw. If only it wasn't your time of the year... Like normal wolves, Ryuga had been cursed with a Mating season, and it was around this time. That was nearly completely unbearable for Nikilo, seeing as their minds were connected and every thought they both had, they both shared. Returning his attention to the lady before him, be bowed low in polite greeting, as was the custom.

"Hello, Miss. My name is indeed Nikilo Flamme, as you already know. Please, though, call me Nikilo. He formally introduced himself, his cold blue eyes casting a gaze towards her own, as he smiled gently. Flipping his spiked bangs from his eyes, he nodded. "That's true. I would like to be trained by someone of abominable power." Closing his eyes, Nikilo let his Null powers go to work, which allowed for him to draw Reiatsu and reishi from the surrounding area. Locking hold on Misaiko, he didn't draw any from her, but he did use it as a sonar-like tool to judge her power. Opening his eyes once again, he made his conclusion. Even though a mass amount of reiatsu and reishi didn't guarantee control, it did practically guarantee stamina, endurance, and strength. Excellent. There was something else about her too... was she a Sugiura? He had heard of them, but never had a chance to actually meet one. Oh the experiments he would like to do on her (At this point, Ryuga flipped out, his experiments involving his cock) albeit in a totally non-sexual way. Shaking his head to clear his scientific thoughts, he smiled once more at her. He must have looked like a total freak, constantly twitching or shivering.

"Please excuse my oddities... I have recently acquire an inner beast, and he is quite vocal.. inside my head. It can get annoying, though it usually helps, seeing as he is a better warrior then me. His is the reiatsu you feel flowing from me, as I produce none myself." He explained to her, before sliding the long sleeves of his white shirt back behind his elbows, revealing a silver chain wrapped around his left wrist three times with a medallion hanging from it. The medallion was a perfect circle, with a secondary circle inside of it. Inside the circle was a black cross, while between the two circles were the flames of a black sun, in nine points. It dangled loosely from the chain, the flat part of the circle hitting his wrist. "So when do we begin?" He asked calmly, flipping the hem of his shirt back, revealing what appeared to be a silver sword hilt (of claymore fashion) littered with alchemic symbols jutting from his brown belt, which held his blue jeans around his narrow waist. His pockets bulged with items, and he has been known to pull quite a few tricks from said pockets. Some said they were bottomless. Some were idiots. [/center]

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