Northern Front Nues Debute

I see youuuu



Come out and play

Nue had looked forward seeing what would have become of the other who had been moments before at his side. It puzzled him as to what and how the person or thing as you called it, would have vanished so fast. For the most part this anomaly could probably be explained if nue had known what the other could do. But as he did not, what happened was he found this very anoying aswell as not to mention kind of redundant and boring. Having to go save someone which was almost like a godsend getting him out of there and letting him know what he was. But at the moment things where different. while time seemed to slow down, for him. His hand jutting uot at an irregular angle its force from the rippling mass of his muscles. Which would have now launched out as straight as a rod in most manners. Towards yet another hollows body. At the moment being though, what happened was slowly as the hollow which seemed to ripple out like skin and flesh had launched off into a wall. All around nue was the decrepid and decay of bodies which would have massased to a good sum of area in the yard itself.

Puzzled he had began to get up as the first sharp pain had overtooken him. Causing blood to now splatter from his mouth. This had slowly been shown as his nature energy vanishing and dimming, but what was left seemed more vibrant and awake in many ways. The pain was ravanging causing the man to roll over screaming, as the sinews in his body felt the first signs of onslaught rot. Which would have begun to expnd and contract with the body. Seeking to be free and do its purpose once more. It was something which only was happening now because of his instincts primal they may be but instincts none the less awakening from their slumber via the battle he had been undergoing for the longest time now. But slowly as a grey mist wafted up the hollows bodies would have begun to rot and decay rippling outwards as the ones still having any semblance of feeling would have screamed. Their bodies being disinigrated slowly like ash of a wood which was burned to a crisp.

The screams slowly began to rise, as the bodies of the hollows which where there. Had begun to attract there bretheren. This was due to the massive amounts of death and souls or energy to be had. And we all know how greedy hollows are even to the bretheren they where stuck with for over 400years. These too slowly would begin to fall over though. the bodies showing the morbid signs of decay. Moving and making more and more of the rancid bodies pile up. The sickening sweet smell showing around in the manner of almost a demonic plague or the black plague. Either mannerism works but slowly now the hollows arms and legs would have been dissolving to nothing, the mist slowly sliding into the writhing body on the ground which could be described as nue. Blood pooling from carcasses all around as it grew and dialated. The compex itself began to shake, though only at the front, as screaming hollows kept running to where the bretheren had fallen.

In this manner over 1500 hollows had ammased disinigrating around the body, which had slowly begun to turn a charred and barren black from the wracking pain of decay within its own body. From this though nue had passed out, what ever human side which was within him having died along with the human body that trapped him. As blood seemed to coagulate it was pouring in disinigrating red vapor from the pours of his skin. This though slowly sped up forming the sickening irony and salt tanged smelling red mist in the air around the hollows and the body of nue. Which now had slowly begun to feel dissolved. fingers and nails even the hair was changing at first. The nature energy around plumiting almost as if he was diing but the fact that he was not was very prominent, in the fact that it seemed like something was forming from the ashes and the blood and gore. Something different and untamed. But as this began to grow. the bodies which piled up had seemed to become less and less. The disinigration of them in the rapid rate it was, having depleted the vast number of bodies in a relativly short manner of time.

Soon though as nue's body was left alone writhing, his eyes hadd begun to glow, but not only this the fact that his body had slowly been turning grey , caving in on itself as the body screamed and thrashed. Being something that was finally loosing its human reminent that thing that held it to the life of a human. Which seperated it from being a true NI. , Which slowly had begun to shatter and turn to ash with the body. Which was glowing and shaking in a manner as if it was about to blow up. Multiple souls of the npc hollows had begun to disinigrate aswell being sucked nito the tempest which surrounded the once fallen body. Which was nothing more then a hand rising up looking for light now. As slowly but surely. a grey mass seemed to ripple outwards. Becoming something like a whispy circle around it. Blood which had vanished seemed to begin to rain. Turning black apon hitting the ground, it was weird. As the blood it it turned white, almost like a paint or glue of some sort.

The ground itself had begun rippling out and decaying as the energy felt turned to nothing for one.. two mintues. Now expanding into a roar which blasted outwards As the body finally began to open up. the cloud swirled becoming thicker and thicker. Strange but as the sudden increase which followed in the nature energy had caused a green wind to ripple outwards. As 400 years of built up Chaos energy exploded ripping the ground to shreds forming a creater. The debri and the ash seemed to then suck inwards decaying and feeding the torrent of pure rot energy. This now had slowly formed a figure of a man. The brown almond skin which rippled outwards seemed to change becoming more and more potent and life like. The rot which expanded has caused hands to form where there used to be nothing but cloud.

Black hair like the night sky had riveted downwards as the eyes of the creature slowly had opened the glowing red of the eyes being prominent in its manner. But this was not the only thing which had changed in the short span of time. This body seemed to be semi solid at some moments and full at others. Walking forward though the skin seemed to shimmer decaying and reforming at high rates. From the fact that the potency was extremely great as his body was different now more like the animal of a wolf. White blood dripping from his palm. This was some of the few things which where mainly characterised within the new form. As the being stood in the crater which had once been the graveyard of hollows nothing happened not even a gust of wind penitrated the silence. The figure stood now slowly the sound of its neck cracking becoming quite clear. Before now kicking off. the being had dived outwards dispersing almost like a cloud to form particles which passed through or rotted tiny holes through the wall becoming more and more like a cloud as he looked for his comrad.

Slowly as this increased his body was now reforming landing in a narrow passageway. From the looks of it being one of the more recently abandoned noes. Meaning it probably was one of the ones that nue himself had been staying in before he had found his way out. This could be seen through the rott which was accelerated here more then some other places which would have been thought to be out there or around at the particular moment. But the steady drip of water as the boots on his feet had crunched through the mildew and decay as his keen senses began to pick up the person who had run off or more importantly overshot his destination looking or trying to find the hollows within. The place now void of life was a grim reminder which was of what had been a hell for him for so long. But not he was free and fucking happy to be free in every way shape and form. From here nue took a left moving gracefully like a gazelle but with the predatory manner of a great cat. For now he looked right and left nearing closer and closer to where his comrade was at the moment. Still hearing him screaming his head off was slightly Disheartening . But it was what it was.

Turning the corner nue had sighed being just outside the door which the other had found himself stuck within. The operation room which was not that nice a place to be in even a the best of times. Poor soul.. to be put in there of all palces he must have had very freaking badf luck indeed. But grinning bemused by the irony in this, he knocked on the door. one and twice before clearing his voice and speaking in his baratone smooth and liquid rich harmonic like voice.

"I know you are in there so i think you should come out. Unless your playing doctor which is kind of sick thing to do considering where we are. Please hurry either way i dislike waiting and want to get out of here as soon as freaking possible. So if you could stop meadering i would apriciate it. Or should i come in and drag you out? Either way is good with me but i wonder what you prefer. if you dont answer im assuming you got knocked out and ill come in and smack you till you wake up.. soo.. yeah"

And now he waited for a reply.

Nue Gremory Iramasha !

Dashel cowered in the corner of the operating room, a place where no living creature should be. It was dark, dusty and filled with horrible implements that were used in experimental cases to treat illness. Dark bottles lined the shelves on the walls filled with all sorts of frozen liquids, some even still liquid, un-used needles sat on a metal table waiting for the next patient that would never come, but Dashel didn't fear those things; there were somethings that were far more terifying. On the ceiling next to the operating lamps was something gruesome. A large, rusty sawblade hung from rusty hinges. Even though it hadnt been used in probably hundreds of years it still carried the dry blood of its final victim. Dashel tried to keep calm in the situation but thought about what happened in this room soon filled his mind. All those innocent people mutilated for scientific gain, all the sadness that filled this room, all the cold blooded "doctors" that took the life of innocent people.

Dashel always held his emotions on his sleeve, much like his powers and sometimes these two interacted in ways that were unfortunate; this was one of those times. The saw started to vibrate as The air around it started to move it as if it were powering up. It creeked and whired as the it started to spin and move in the direction of Dashel, who hadn't noticed its movement yet. The saw moved closer as water condensed on its surface making the blood on it liquid again as it started to flow and splatter all over the room.

Dashel felt something drip on his face making him look up. He saw the bloody saw coming in his direction, he cowered deeper into the corner not knowing what to do, all he could do was think about his friends.


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As he thought deeply about all the good times he had spent with them music started to play. He could hear the music it was something that he remembered, a song that his grandfather had taught him, the "Harmony of Friendship". As it contunued to play Dashel started to calm down. As he started to calm down his body started to glow in a silver hue. Without any warning silver angel wings erupted from his back. Dashel could feel new powers welling up inside of himself, much stronger powers that he had never felt before. In his hand a silver longsword formed, he didn't know what it was but it felt very familiar, after a few seconds he knew that it was his Seishin Buki. Thinking about his friends had given him the courage to not be afraid anymore and that had unlocked his potential to achieve his Strike level.

He lifted his sword up above his head as Silver flames of energy covered it, he then swung it as a wave of flaming energy hit the saw blade and sent it in the direction of the door, which was also blasted apart by the energy. Outside of the door Dashel saw a very different looking person that he could recognice as Nue. He ran out to him and instinctively began to hug him as he started to cry.

I see youuuu



Come out and play

Nue didn't even have time to finish his sentance before a loud bang occured within the confines of the room which the other person had been in. The whirr of a chainsaw, and a flash of something silver which had the heat which was almost like a flame. But now as nue watched the explosion take place. there was the sulphuric smell of burning metal as he felt or rather had seen the door explode on the hinges. The tinies details of the explosion due to the extra-ordinary vision and his rate that his brain was able to perceive what was going on in contrast to what infact actually was happening. A Useful trick if you though about it. But at the moment he seemed captivated by the tiny slivers of bladed metal which shot out everywhere. But where it hit flesh it seemed to sizzle and burn. almost like the object in question itself was turning into ash. Oddly enough though this energy seemed to be drawn to nue, more so even as the door seemed to have smashed into him, when he should have moved. He did not but the odd thing was the back of his tail did. Launching around it moved like a whip, smashing into the side of the door as now the door in slow motion bucked bending inwards as the decaying touch expanded outwards. Exploding the object. sending it flying into a near by wall.

Through this his glowing red eyes had been focused on the door sadly enough to the point he did not perceive the crying man-child which ran from its depths. This person seemed different almost as if a interesting air of confidence, if not this he was not worse for wear from what ever they had just experienced within that hell hole. Right now Nue, felt even though it even suprised himself, a sense of pride that who ever the hell this person was, had gained some shred of wisdom, even after they had been screaming the shit out of their minds. For some things are good and others make things better to be seen. From this though many things could have been stipulated. But right now, as his woflish eyes had grown acustomed to the dark after the large bang of light which had been present afew precious seconds before he looked up a forigien glint catching in his feild of vision.

What was it you might be wondering? Well the num nut had forgotten to put up his sword. something like that was a careless mistake but at the moment, it was just kind of a bad thing with this person running towards nue and all. It could be dangerous if the blade had gone anywhere or hurt anything. So Nue moved his hand forward slowly as the blade which was flailing seemed to humm with an unknown light which seemed familiar but alien. Something did actually change when this person had been within the operation room. I guess being scared out of your wits has its advantage afterall. But now as his hand moved forward around the bladed edge of the silver sword. nue using the pads of his fingers had caught it heat sizzling against the decaying molicules in the air, which formed a minor barrier from the heat molicules decaying and the decay heating up. This reaction seemed strange. But that was not what suprised him most of all.

While he was preocupied with the blade. this person well Dashel had decided to hug him, suprised by this nue looked down, slightly his expression being one of confusion and somewhat one of dismay but this soon had seemed to soften into one that was of understanding and even of a slight protectiveness. Call it the instincts within him from what ever was in his animalistic side. From this though nue had found his lashes becoming lided over his red glowing eyes. While his arms slid around the crying man who had decided to hug the large and bold form of nue himself. It was childish for someone to do this. But there was something about it which seemed to soften and get past the rought exterior of nue's behavior and uncover a softer side which was almost unbeleivable it was there at all in any case. But now as nue looked down his black fine hair was spiked up in dissaray and Dashel who he was now hugging comfortingly had reeked of blood and of besides this singed metal oil, and many other things.

Lost for words, nue had simply looked down hugging still while he had waited for the others breathing to calm down and become quieted and soft. Something about Dashel seemed to soften nue up as i've said before but more then this, it aroused the rare seldom reserved protective side of him. Not the kind a lover would have foir another, but the kind which was from the fact that he veiwed him as a baby bird, who needed protection till he learned the hard lessons of the world, which was from this that he decided that he would have protected this person or would make him grow up the hard way for now though. Some things could not really be rushed in certian manners as this so nue sighed and patted dashels back leaning against the hard wall of the pre world war hall way humming a light lullaby some his eyes looking at the ceiling.

Nue Gremory Iramasha !