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Post by Falien Raene on Mar 29, 2013 12:33:21 GMT -5
“hmmm… I wonder where this person is?” Falien mumbled to himself as he walked under the dead branches of the only non-sandy landscape within Hueco Mundo, the Forest of Menos, holding a slip of paper in his hand. He was still puzzled as to how anyone knew him, that he was here, or who would want to contact him, as he had arrived here at the Espada stronghold only a few days ago. All the note had said however was the Forest of Menos, and so here Falien had gone out of curiousity. The only reason Falien had not needed directions is because thankfully the forest was barely within sight of the stronghold.
Falien however, was almost starting to regret his decision as the forest seemed to conjure memories of when he had died, as well as the endless hunger that had followed. Spiritual pressures constantly shifted far off into the tree’s far off, sending an echo of a chill down Faliens spine as the memories once again raced through his mind. Lifting his hand, Falien gracefully combs through his bangs so that they now left both of his wintergreen eye’s visible to the world and him better able to react to anything this forest threw at him.
Slowly coming to a stop below a tree that seemed to be taller than the rest Falien looked around as his hair on the back of his neck felt a slight breeze, just the barest of caresses. Taking a sliding step to the right, Falien twists on that pivot point and turns around to find a small clearing before him, bare of trees. As Falien lets out a breath a huge dark shadow , nearly as tall as the tree, sidled into the small clearing like a specter of some kind, though the mask covering its face marked it as a hollow, and though he did not fear it, since he knew he could kill it, he felt an actual chill as memories from the time of endless hunger actually surfaced.
With a flick of his fingers at the clasp in the collar of his overcoat, Faliens sword dropped down towards the ground. Before it could hit the ground Falien spun, kicking up a small cloud of dust around his ankles and bare feet, and grabbed his Tri-scion sword from the air. Just as Falien brandished it, gripping the end of the spear’s shaft so that it was held in the semblance of a sword, blade out, the Hollow, who’s type he had forgotten as they were all simply hollow, let loose a cero. A resounding screech fills the forest as Falien enters into a sonido, and appears behind the head of the Hollow just as another presence appeared in the surrounding forest.
Falien would swing his blade to cut its mask into from behind, as he felt energy building up for a cero within the palm of his right hand, which was free of the Tri-scion sword. As the Hollow would fall, no matter how it died, Falien would plummet to the ground, to land on the hard pack dirt in the clearing with a small poof of dust. Still hold the Cero contained, Falien would turn towards the reiatsu to see what would happen next.
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Post by Blair Mitts on Mar 29, 2013 15:49:09 GMT -5
Cat FormBlair had spotted that a new Fraccion had joined their ranks, and he was a rather weak one at that, far weaker than Blair actually which was quite frightening. She wondered how the poor boy was even able to pull his mask off at the kind of power level he was. So, she had slipped a piece of paper underneath his door, requesting him to come to the Forest of Meno's for some play time, and then decided to long be there before he could ever even get there. It had been ages since she had stepped out of the Fortress known as Huceo Mundo, and she figured it would be nice to step outside a bit and really stretch her legs. From the depths of the Forest she had watched him enter it, being in her smallest cat form she could watch him without much notice as she jumped from tree to tree. The boy slipped into a small clearing, and she stayed within the trees as she watched him from afar. He pulled out an odd sword from the depths of his cloak, and attacked a hollow in the clearing, quickly killing it without so much as a challenge. She thought to herself, "Wow, a hollow weaker than him? Lucky boy~." She gave a gentle purr to her thoughts, after he killed the hollow she aggressively flared her reiastu.
Jumping down from the tree she gentle landed on the sandy ground. Her shadow casting out from the trees, making her appear much bigger than she actually was, and her reiastu was several levels above him. Although suddenly, she came out of the clearing and she was nothing but a small black cat with a hat on. "Meow~." She let out as she kept her distance. A grin on her cat lips. It must of been odd, to sense something much more powerful than yourself but significantly smaller. "Hello there mister! I am glad to see you heeded my invitation! I almost thought you wouldn't come!." She yelled out to him, still keeping her distance to see how he would react to her polite words. Who knew, maybe he was itching for a fight? And she would gladly give it to him if he so desired it.HAN: 10 REI: 9 HAK: 15 SEI: 6 BUK: 8 HOH: 15 (stats with Resurreccion)
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Post by Falien Raene on Mar 30, 2013 3:16:43 GMT -5
As Falien watched, another beast seemed to fall through the branches before him. With his hearing, Falien barely detected anything to suggest the size of the shadows the creature made as it descended towards the ground within the surrounding trees. The reiatsu presence of this beast out weighted Falien by a bit, he was willing to admit, as it finally landed on the ground without so much as a sound. As the tree in the forests moaned and swayed with the wind Falien kept his eyes upon the creature hidden in the shadows before him, his Cero still held within his palm.
Movement within the shadows of the beast forewarned the approach of something just before a kitten strolls out of the shadows behind it, which almost seemed to vanish as it emerged. Alighted atop its head was a hat even, and that combined with the level of reiatsu baffled Falien for a second as he had seen many similar creatures within the human world. None though had ever had this level of spiritual power, yet they all had been aware of our presence. This bafflement only increased as the kitten started to speak to him, and as the words sunk in he realized that this was the one who he was to meet.
As Falien brought up his left hand, with his sword behind his head, to ruffle his hair while he thought of how to respond, He noticed that the forest had seemingly gone silent except for the swaying of the trees. Even the spiritual pressures around the forests had seemed to disappear. “Well, I can say it is delightful to meet you. I… cannot say that I have met one more interesting, yet.” Falien responded as he contemplated the situation with the forest. As soon as he finished speaking his attention was caught as a Centipede like hollow crawled out from the branches above the small black kitten, which occupied its whole attention. Bringing back his left hand, Falien dissipated the energy of his Cero, and flipped his weapon so that he was holding the shaft of the spear behind the blade. With a graceful movement, Falien threw it in a blur and hit the spear head in the hollow just below its mask, with the point of the blade digging into the creatures mask and fracturing it into three peices. Thankfully the Holllow did not have any apposable thumbs. With a screech the Hollow lost its grip and fell to the ground next to the fluffy, black kitten. “Not that this place isn’t great but it is not the most uneventful place to be. Would you mind if I ask who you might be?” Falien smoothly straightened out of the throw and quickly sweeps the clearing with his wintergreen eye's, though they kept returning the Kitten.
HAN: 6 REI:9 HAK:6 SEI:2 BUK:2 HOH:9 (non Ressureccion)(100%reiatsu)
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Post by Blair Mitts on Mar 30, 2013 10:50:09 GMT -5
Blair watched him with a curious eye, watching his left hand with his sword go behind his head, as he also ruffled his hair. As he then spoke about how it was delightful to meet her, and that she was the most interesting one he had met yet. She gave him a grin as she merely sat there watching him. A centipede like hollow had appeared from the corner of her eye, she watched the gathered cero dissipate from his left hand, as he threw his weapon at the hollow. Her eyes following the weapon as it flew from his hand and nailed the hollow right in the mask. As it fell to the ground with the weapon still sticking out of it, the hollow only mere feet from her. Bringing a kitty paw to her lips as she let out a yawn. Looking over at the dead hollow with the weapon in its skull, back to the Fraccion who had thrown it as his question graced her ears.
"Who, who may I be? My name is Blair! Blair Mitts! Fraccion Numero 22, Fraccion to the 5th Espada Baron La Croix!." She got out excitedly, as she jumped on top of the still twitching hollow. Suddenly all her hairs on her body extended two feet in all directions, as she activated her ultimate defense, piercing the hollow thousands of times as it screamed in agony, before her hair retracted back into her body and the hollow let out a scream before it finally pass. She grabbed onto the weapon with her mouth and carried it over to the Fraccion. She looked up to him, past the fringes of her hat. "And who may you be?!" She knew he was a Fraccion, but she had no idea who he may be Fraccion to, or why someone would want a Fraccion as weak as him. Although all the Espada had their preferences, and the funny thing was, two out of ten Espada already preferred her over others, which was quite a feat in and of itself, but she still had many other Espada to sink her claws into, that was if she could woo them of course.
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Post by Falien Raene on Mar 30, 2013 14:18:27 GMT -5
With a resonating screech the Hollow thrashed upon the ground next to the little fluffy black kitten, as Falien watched from his place next to a tree at the center of the clearing.The kitten almost seemed to be smiling at Falien just before it let out what appeared to be a yawn. Falien was truly stumped as his wintergreen eye’s followed the little kitten, as he could not rightly decide what it is she, for he assumed from the voice that it was a she, was. With a small leap, the small black kitten, wearing a witch’s hat, jumped on top of the Hollows chest. It seemed to get excited as it answered Faliens question with visible glee.
That easily quieted the questioning thought’s jumbled within Falien’s head as he realized that she, for the kitten was a girl, was an Arrancar and that this must most likely be her Ressureccion form. Just as Falien recognized her as an ally, did she seem to explode into a spiked massive ball of fur to the apparent torment of the Hollow. Another scream was elicited from the hollow as the… fur?... the fur was retracted fromt the hollows body. Falien watched with a smirk as the kitten, Blair Mitt as it was, twisted her head and jerked Falien’s Tri-scion blade out of the hollow, and shuffled all the way over, with Falien’s weapon, to Falien.
As Blair dropped it, Falien would smoothly bend down and balance on the balls of his feet, with his knee’s bent, as he picked up his Tri-scion blade in his right hand and rested the pommel against the ground next to him. With a slight nod of his head, Falien’s eyes wandered over the fur of the kitten, while periodically returning to her eyes as he listened to her question and thought his response.” Who I am… My name is Falien Raene, though you can refer to me as Falien if you prefer. I am Fraccion to the 3rd Espada Rou Alloway. Fraccion Numero 15.” Falien answered, for though that she had invited him here, and yet did not know him, was surprising.
Tilting his head so that his hair fell back down to cover one of his Winter green eye’s, Falien regarded this Blair Mitts. “So, would you mind my asking, if it was as it seemed earlier, that your fur is your ‘weapon’ in this form? I’m surprised that something as beautiful as fur could be a weapon, no offense.” Taking his eyes off of Blair for a second, Falien’s wintergreen eyes sweep the edge of the forest around them for anything that might be looking for them. After seeing and feeling nothing his gaze locks back onto Blair Mitt as he waited on what she said.
HAN: 6 REI:9 HAK:6 SEI:2 BUK:2 HOH:9 (non Ressureccion)(100%reiatsu)
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Post by Blair Mitts on Apr 1, 2013 0:08:58 GMT -5
She watched him bend down and retrieve the blade as he picked it up, resting the blunt side against the ground next to him. As his eyes wondered over her fur, her fur currently soft and pinned to her body, although in a seconds notice she could make it all stand up and make it lethal to even touch her. He gave himself a name, and said he was Fraccion of the 3rd Espada and in that moment in time she instantly became jealous, because he was Fraccion to an Espada that was clearly more powerful than her master by a long shot. Although she held back her jealous rage. His hair fell back over his eye, as he regarded her with a question. Asking if her fur was a weapon, in this form. Before his very eyes she went from a cute small kitten to a panther woman. Standing in at five eight, she had jet black fur much like her cat form.
Although she was now in a woman form, covered in black fur, and of course bountiful breasts. Nothing could be seen past the black fur, it covered all her naughty bits up perfectly even though she was clearly naked. The ears on top of her head were erect, as she had a more cat like face now, but it was like a hybrid, crossed with a humans. Her gold eyes shown out, as she stayed on the ground, her knees bent and one hand down to keep balance as she let out a purr. Surprisingly looking rather attractive in this hybrid like form. "Is my fur a weapon? How about you give me a touch and find out if your really curious.~." She purred out as she had hints of lust and playfulness spread through out her voice. As she cocked her head at him and held out her arm that wasn't helping her keep balance. Seeing if he would touch it, when he did he would experience softness, just as if he was touching a panther, although her fur was extremely misleading now since she was keeping it down to prevent it from hurting him. "Also, I am surprised that the third Espada would keep someone as weak as you as a Fraccion... no offense." She grinned, since he had somewhat disregarded her beautiful fur, she just had to disregard is relative weakness compared to her at least, and especially him to his master.
HAN: 10 REI: 9 HAK: 15 SEI: 6 BUK: 8 HOH: 15 (stats with Resurreccion)
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Post by Falien Raene on Apr 2, 2013 14:35:34 GMT -5
The Kitten’s luminescent golden eyes seemed to grow more round as Falien rolled his question off of his tongue. As the last word fell from his lips, the wind around them seemed to pick up its pace. Barely a second goes by, and before Faliens wintergreen eyes, the kitten stretches out into the form of a woman seemingly covered in a close fitting black material, most evident was how unusually close fitting it was to her large chest. What caused the most shock to Falien was the half feline face however, though he truthfully had to admit Blair’s feline features accentuated some of her beauty. As unusual as this form was, Falien could just see how each accent could be drawn in the whole.
As Falien continued to look at her Feline features, he realized that what he had thought was a close fitting outfit, was actually her beautifully soft looking fur. He truly doubted she would be in only fur, but with a quick glance down to her shoulder, it was confirmed. As soon as that revelation hit Falien his gaze went to the ground to his right so. Though Falien could not see it, he felt a breath of heat spread across his cheeks as he involuntarily blushed at that revelation and the fact that she was so close to him. Falien blushed deeper, though he did not know why, as he realized that she was purring. A shock went through Falien as he realized that he had yet to find out why he was asked out to this forest. The breath of heat went all the way down his neck as she continued with the comment he had made of her fur when she was a kitten. Falien idly wondered why she couldn’t have stayed a small black kitten.
In the era of the human world he preferred, Falien knew that a situation like this would almost never have happened. Falien’s view, and focused thoughts, of the ground he had been fixated on was abruptly interrupted as Blair thrust her hand into his view with an offer to see if he though her fur truly felt like a weapon. Hesitation out weighted his curiosity of the practical weaponization of fur. Thoughts of trying to leave, even though she was a bit stronger than him, ran through faliens mind as his wintergreen eye’s once again ran the circumference of the clearing before once again fixating on the ground. Her hand however was still there as she confirmed his sense of weakness compared to others of his kind with a comment mirroring his own comment before, though hers held a bit more criticism than his had. “I will make sure Miss Alloway did not make a bad choice in her Fraccion.”
Steeling his resolve, Falien shattered his hesitation, as he did not want to prove her statement right, and slowly brought up his free hand and brushed his pointer finger and middle finger across her knuckles. Falien almost jumped as he found it to be as soft a fur as what the kitten had seemed to have. Keeping his hand raised, Falien raised a quizzical look and glanced between her hand and the spot where the hollow had fallen a while ago. “But, how… hmmm.” As Falien’s hair settled again, thoughts quickly falling into place as his mind whirled with amazement. ”So you can control not only your form but your fur as well? Intriguing. ”
Faliens blush stayed as he pushed through his hesitation again so as to clear things up. “But while that is a fascinating ability, did that really require this forest?” Just as the last word fell, Falien felt that cold chill of past memories from earlier settle down on his shoulders again as the continued silence of a forest he remembered to be filled with hollows troubled him almost as much as it had when he had first gotten here.
HAN: 6 REI:9 HAK:6 SEI:2 BUK:2 HOH:9 (non Ressureccion)(100%reiatsu)
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Post by Blair Mitts on Apr 2, 2013 21:04:44 GMT -5
It was funny to see Falien's reaction to her feline humanoid transformation, his gaze had diverted when he soon realized all that was covering her nude body was a lovely coat of black fur. A blush spreading across his cheeks, it was silly to see an Arrancar act this way, although he wasn't the first to act this way. Another Arrancar she had toyed with, Seraph was his name, had acted much similar to the same way when she teased him. After she had commented on his weakness, he had retaliated with a few words. Saying he was sure that Miss Alloway did not make a bad choice of a Fraccion, although she had serious doubts in his words. Finally, he took her offer, as two fingers stroked the fur across her knuckles. Watching his body react subtly to the softness of her fur, as he looked at her as if he had a question on his tongue.
As he questioned her before trailing off, and she could only look back at him with a grin, then he commented on her powers again, as the man was still blushing at her form. Then he commented on her fascinating ability as he asked her if the forest was the appropriate place to hold this conversation, and this display of her abilities. Standing up on two feet as he said that she walked close to him, being within a arms length of him. Holding out her arm again, the hairs along her entire arm changed visibly, no longer being sleek and soft, they all of a sudden stood up on end. "Here, touch it again." She grinned visibly, if he touched it again with two fingers, the hair would easily slip into his body, like hundreds of small razor blades, and the minute he pulled away the hairs would rip out painfully, even though they went in easily, they were barbed, and always pulled out much harder than they went in. "And you ask, why the forest? Well, I just felt like getting out of stuffy ole Las Noches! And what better place than the hollow forest? It's not like anything here could be a threat to us anyways."
She said with a grin on her lips as she still held out her arm to him, waiting for him to touch it again. Her ears twitching on top of her head, as she was being rather silly with the weaker Arrancar, although her intentions were her own, and in all reality she was just looking for another toy to play with and to add to her already growing collection of toys to keep her attention and company. She stood there, rocking her body gently back and forth. Showing off all her feminine curves, and her impressive bust, all within view of the Arrancar man and only a layer of fur keeping him guessing what she really looked like.
HAN: 10 REI: 9 HAK: 15 SEI: 6 BUK: 8 HOH: 15 (stats with Resurreccion)
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Post by Falien Raene on Apr 13, 2013 12:27:04 GMT -5
As Falien lowered his hand, Blair, who had until then remained still, stood up within Falien’s peripheral vision. Falien could almost feel an echo of the scales in his Ressureccion form rise on end as she stepped up to within an arms breadth of Falien, her sleek fur covering her from head to toe from the world. Not wanting to be too much closer than appropriate to her proximity, and hoping to keep her revealing form out of his vision, Falien kept his eye’s to the right as he smoothly, gracefully, stood up without getting either farther or closer. The one thing that turned Faliens mind upside down was the unerring question of her modesty, and why that did not make her more … conscience of herself.
Movement from his farthest peripheral vision gave him the impression of her extending her hand again. Her next words seemed to come as a challenge to him as he shifted his eye’s so that the only thing he could see clearly through the pale white hair that covered the side of his face facing her, was her hand. As his peripheral gaze focused on her arm it poofed out in fluffiness to where each hair seemed to stand on end. This obviously resembled what had happened to that hollow earlier. He was truly curious now as to how the hair that had been o soft could be as painful as it had looked. Stretching his fingers to the point of popping the joints, Falien stood stock still, his eyes still averted as her next words rolled over him, answering his question.
He nodded his head in agreement as he had to concur with the fact that they were the strongest things in this forest. This however did not ease any of the tension Falien felt from his dark, vague memories of this place and the insatiable hunger that dominated the darkness. Still evident was the continued silence of the forest around them that had yet to be broken except by him and Blair. With his senses alert for any spiritual pressures hidden within the forest, Falien, still piqued by a bit of curiosity of the practical application of the fur covering her body as a weapon, slowly brought up his hand to where their hands would be level. The death of the hollow before raced through his mind as he slowly lowered his hand toward her hand.
Lowering it so that only his pinky finger brushed the fur of her knuckles, Falien felt almost nothing at first as his mind seemed to slow down. That is until he started to pull his hand back with a confused expression and then the pain hit. He felt like a fish he had seen devour things in the human world, a piranha as he remembered, had practically nipped a small chunk of his pinky finger as he pulled it away before let it fall next to his side with a small gasp of air. Small droplets of blood dripped off of Falien’s pinkie finger as he focused his eye’s upon her face through the fringes of his pale hair. Though he made a pointed effort to ignore, and not look, at her barely concealed body, it was obvious that she was rocking on the balls of her feet with an impish grin gracing her exotic feline features. If he didn’t know any better she seemed like those feline of the human world that liked to toy with everything.
“hmmf. Yeah that’s awesome. I’m guessing it is quite a versatile weapon after all. Much more versatile than most Arrancar’s ressureccions.” Bringing up his hand to stare at the tiny droplets on his finger in fascination. “ A weapon you can control and that covers your whole body…” Falien whispered as his eye’s seemingly grew distant and drifted towards the sky. Before his mind wandered to far however, Falien refocused his gaze upon Blair’s face , while through his peripheral vision he noticed fleetingly that she was still rocking upon the balls of her feet. “So howcome you don’t get out of Hueco mundo much?” his hand stilled raised in front of him as he used his other hand to lean on his weapon like a cane, using the handle closest to the spear head.
TAGGED: OPEN STATS: NOTES: CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GS AND BTN
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Post by Blair Mitts on Apr 14, 2013 2:26:40 GMT -5
She couldn't help but grin at the boy, as his eyes diverged to the right, trying to keep her body out his vision. It was sad to see that there were not many men around here, the only person who was really worthy of holding that title so far was her Master Baron, and because he had made her feel like a woman and was not embarrassed of her figure. It was reassuring to know there was men like him still in the world. His eyes had shifted again, now focusing on her hand, as he stretched his fingers towards her, his body rigid. As the palm of his hand slowly lowered down towards the top of her right hand. His pinky finger brushing the hair on her knuckles, as she gave a visible shiver feeling the hundreds of little hairs enter his body. Watching him pull back, her eyes fixated on his face, as he looked confused, jerking his hand away as it ripped out a small chunk of flesh from his pinky finger. Watching him give a small gasp as he dropped his hand to the side.
Her hair quickly flattening again as the small chunk of finger fell off the top of her hand. As she brought her right hand up to her mouth and started to lick up the blood that had been left there. Cleaning her fur as she kept her eyes pinned to him. As he started to speak again, before looking at his hand again, muttering out a few more words, as she had finished cleaning her fur by now his eyes growing distant as they drift upwards. Her eyes finally meeting her face again, as she continued to rock back and forth, a question now falling from his lips as it passed through her ears. Her kitty ears giving a visible twitch, cocking her head slightly as she spoke. "Well, there are so many fun people to play with in Las noches. Like Baron, and Seraph, andddd, I thought it'd be fun to play outside with you!." She exclaimed as she stood up, still facing him, as she got a step closer. Her fur down now, and back to being soft. As she so desired to touch him, but knew he'd recoil from her touch.
"You like to play dontcha? Maybe hunt some hollows? Or maybe you'd like to scratch my ears and pet me?" She said, cocking her head to the left now, as she bent at the waist, holding one hand to her face as she put on a large grin. 'Meow?" She said, looking up at him from underneath his hair. "Or, we could even do both! If you really wanted too! We can do anything you wanna do~ Meow~." She said with a grin on her face, as she gave her bottom a slight shake from left to right. Her tail moving back and forth as her ears continued to twitch in excitement as she continued to look up at Falien. Her golden eyes moving here and there trying to get a better look at him as he kept hiding behind his hair, and she couldn't help but be bouncy and shaking all over. She was just so excited to have a new play mate, even if he didn't exactly want to play, it didn't matter! Half the fun was getting him to play even if he didn't want too!
HAN: 10 REI: 9 HAK: 15 SEI: 6 BUK: 8 HOH: 15 (stats with Resurreccion)
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Post by Falien Raene on Apr 25, 2013 0:34:45 GMT -5
With a shout of exclamation and joy, Blair readily answers Falien’s question concerning Las Noches with verve. Her body continued her rocking motion as she rattled off her answering thought about how she thought that he would be fun. He almost couldn’t believe her enthusiasm at simply meeting him, someone weaker than her. Just as Falien started to shake his head in self amusement, she stood up straight and no longer rocking back and forth, as she caught his attention. His mind was no longer concerned with the unease of the silence of the forest around him it was most assuredly concerned with Blair as she took a few steps toward Falien himself, still only covered in fur.
The heat of a blush could not apparently leave Falien as she bent at the waist to look into his eye’s a maniac grin on her faces exotic features, and he let his sight go distant as he tried to think about how he could deal. It was obvious that she had no inhibitions toward her current attire and truthfully it did cover her as much as any skin tight leather would, though there was still the fact that she was without attire at the moment and seemed to be playing with him, psychologically. This situation wasn’t ideal, though in all reality, Faliens mindset remembers the time when he was in the human world and they were different than they were nowas they were more concerned with swords and shield. During that era none of them would mind the form of miss Blair, in fact he knew they wouldn’t because he had traveled in the human world at the time.
Steeling himself and his will, Falien focused upon her just as an inquiry as to his preference of activity fell from her tongue. Her tail actually started to waggle back and forth as she focused her golden cat eyes upon Faliens winter green pupils. There ever present, extremely visible blush, deepened as her last suggest rang through the forest, which only confirmed his earlier thoughts regarding her seeming ignorance of the effect or propriety of her current form. With this, Falien could either leave or simply ignore her current attire, or lack, and continue this conversation, which he would prefer simply because of the fact that it is better to make friends than offend and make enemies. Turning so that his hair no longer hid his face from view, Falien cocked his head to the side and looked at her with a curious expression.
Brushing his hair to the side so as to get it out of his eyes, he looked down into her golden eyes and rested his right hand upon the pommel of his Tri-Scion blade as he put his other hand behind his back.“ Well,… um, what would you care to do miss Blair? As you said we can go hunting for hollows as this forest, though quiet now possesses many, or we can spar, or whatever. ” Falien closed his eyes as he shook his head from side to side. ” I personally have little preference, myself.” Either way, whatever she picked, this was probably the best time to ready himself, if there was going to be a fighting of any kind. Plus, he had been waiting to stretch some muscles that he had yet to use in all his time in the human world since none there could have hoped to challenge him as far as he had seen. “Cry out, Zagara” A wave of reiatsu blasted its way away from Falien, sending up a bit of sand though none of it should hit Blair. Blindingly pale white flames ran over Falien as scales settled along Falien’s forearms and shins. A rustling hinted at the twenty foot tail appearing behind Falien as it coiled lazily around him on the ground. He could feel the scale like patterns that covered most of his body, excluding his head and neck, as he flexed his tail. His focus still settled upon Blair as the scales along his forearms shifted fraction with the wind.
TAGGED: OPEN STATS: NOTES: CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GS AND BTN
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Post by Blair Mitts on Apr 29, 2013 23:40:09 GMT -5
It was lovely to see the Falien boy blush go ever deeper as he tried to get her form out of his head. He turned in such a way that his hair stopped covering his face, as he cocked his head to the side, Blair cocking her head in turn as she still held a playful grin on her face. An expression of curiosity lining his face as she kept wiggling her bottom and body back and forth. Waiting for his reply, as his hand came up to further brush the hair out of his face. As he looked down at her, and rested his hand upon his blade. As he asked her what she wanted to do, and she gave a growl of playfulness. Wishing he'd just decided what the hell they were going to do. Then suddenly, he called out on his zanpaktou, as she took a jump back. As scales started to form along the length of his body. Turning into a snake/human hybrid as she grinned. "Well, your a snakey type eh? That's too bad, I was hoping maybe you were a kitty type like me." She said as she pounced a few feet closer, examining his body. As a howling could be heard from the depths of the forest from the new release of reiastu and loud thumping sounds could be heard, as if something or somethings were on the approach. "Oh well, I guess you don't wanna pet me. I guess that means will hunt some hollows then~ Meow~" She said, and almost as if on cue several started to appear in the edges of the forest.
A new grin appeared on her face, an almost sadistic one if it could be called that. She extended her right arm, and all the hairs on it stood on end, she made her hand a fist, and suddenly another foot of razor sharp barbed hair extended from her fist. Making her entire arm a razor sharp blade lined with barbs. As fur along the rest of her body jutted out, effectively making her hell to deal with in close combat. As hollows slowly edged out of the forest and into the clearing. Coming around from all sides. "Well, it seems your reiastu stirred them little man. Welp, lets get to cleaning up! Meow!~" She said, as she suddenly raced forward jumping high in the air as a cero collided with the ground she had just jumped off of. As she landed on the back of a hollow and rammed her arm through its neck. Quickly pulling it out as a mass of meat had come with it. The hairs around her arm going flat for a split second, as the meat fell off her arm and ran down the back of the hollow as it howled defiantly, as she rammed her arm into the back of its head, her blade coming out the other side as the mask slowly cracked and she jumped off of the body as it collapsed. Taking her left hand she formed a finger like a gun. "Pew-pew-pew-pew." She said, as she aimed her finger at one hollow in particular, as she fired off three quick shots of bala, as it parted the sand and entered the hollow sending it flying back.
"Pew-pew-pew." She said, moving her hand somewhere else and firing at another hollow as she grinned. She crouched down then jumped into the air as another hollows fist came down, as she jumped on top of his fist and turned around, aiming a index finger and thumb at him. "Pew! Meow!~" She said, as the bala came in contact with its mask giving it a small crack, as she leaped forward and stabbed it through the mask, moving her arm back and forth as she cleaved the sucker in two. "Oh Falien, goody goody, there is just so many to kill!" She said, standing on top of the corpse of the dead hollow as others enclosed in on her.
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Post by Falien Raene on May 22, 2013 22:17:17 GMT -5
Letting a sigh of relief pass through his lips as his scales settled, Falien opened his currently pale white snake irises, and focused upon the Arrancar that had brought him out here for a stroll and to play… something she wasn’t even sure of what it consisted. He tilted his head to the side as she gave a gasp of surprise and jumped back. A chuckle quickly escapes from falien as Blair’s eyes widen. It seemed to him that she was a little bit fascinated. Then a pout mars her pretty exotic feline-esque features, just before she states her opinion on his appearance. Quick as the at she resembled, she jumps quickly towards falien in a blur, seeming to examine his scales as she comes within a foot of him.
Before she could do anything with that distance, a chorus of howling screeches breaks the ever building silence. Falien could almost feel his scales rustling with anticipation as this silent peace would not last for long. Trees could be heard snapping and crashing against each other as what falien assumed would be hollows, charged towards them and the clearing. Just as shadows start collecting in the surrounding forest, a wicked grin spreads across Blairs face, made only more crazed from the exotic feline-esque features, and she declines her choice of petting and turns towards the hollows with verve. Picking up both his Tri-Scion blades, Falien scans the perimeter, taking account of some of the hollows. As the start to enter the clearing, Blair lays the blame for the situation at his feet, which wasn’t entirely unwarranted since he should have guessed this would have been the outcome.
Flipping his blades around, Falien turns away from Blair without reservation and faces the hollows that were behind him a moment ago. With a flash of steel, the Tri-scion blades stop spinning with his hands gripped near the end of the shaft of the spear so as to make it resemble that of a swords stance. Seeing as the clearing wasn’t extremely long, Falien allowed them to continue towards him for a couple of feet before raising his left side to a ninety degree angle. Smirking, He quickly starts flexing his muscles into a twitching spasm while rotating his arm in small circles by the shoulder joint. Within seconds wind could be seen trailing it just before it burst into a full fledged tornado, ending about twenty feet away. Knowing he would need to get rid of these before he could see how things were going behind him. One they were within ten feet, Falien slowly swings his arm around, easily sweeping througha huge line of the hollows before him. As the winds reached each hollow, Falien watched as it efficiently tore their bodies to shreds, even shattering the masks of those that tried to dunk under it.
With those quickly dissolving into nothingness, Falien turns to findout how things were behind him. What surprised him most was the situation itself, as Blair stood upon the dead carcass of a hollow and fired cero’s into the oncoming horde of Hollows that surrounded her, though they were fairly spaced. Closing his eye’s, Falien stood still as a world of warmth opened around him and formed a world that resembled the one he could no longer see. Spinning into a rhythm, Falien slowly closed the distance between him and the heat signatures that were clearly the hollows that surrounded Blair nearest him. Using this sense of heat left him with advantage over most, simply since them underestimated him when he did. Making his movements graceful, Falien twirled and spun and twisted his way inbetween the hollows. Startling most of them as he wove his way between them like it was an intricate dance as he used his blades to easily lop off limbs and cleave the beings in half.
They quickly turned from her as he made his way through their ranks, the pain and anger evident in their screeching as they tried to pin him down or even hit him. What was most amusing to Falien was the fact that they could not even lay a finger on him without him chopping their arms to bits. As he danced and carved his way through their ranks, his tail twirled against the ground with him, easily tripping many of the hollows before they reached him within fifteen feet. “You know this is quite the animals you have here ,what so ever have you guys been feeding these things for them to multiply this way.” Falien called out to blair as he continued his movements and laughed at his horrible joke, his eyes still closed as he used his heat sense to move and react.
TAGGED: OPEN STATS: Han: 6 Rei: 9(+2 res) Hak: 6 Sei: 2 Buk: 2(+4 res) Hoh: 9(+2 res) NOTES: Resurreccion Mode. CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GS AND BTN
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Post by Blair Mitts on May 24, 2013 12:28:11 GMT -5
Between moving in combat she had spotted Falien attacking the other hollows with as much excitedness as her or perhaps even more. Seeing that his zanpaktou was a wind type which was even more surprising, since she assumed because of his snake like features that he was more of a poison type if anything but even she could be wrong sadly enough. As she fired bala's from the dead hollows corpse she continued to watch him from the corner of her eyes. The hollows were slowly surrounding her, and she was going to deal with them in her own way but Falien decided to interfere, as he twisted and spun his way in between the hollows, as he used his blades to lop off limbs and then even cut hollows entirely in half with quick fluid movements. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to be acting purely on instinct as he made a horrible joke at the expense of the hollows he was fighting as they flooded in around them.
She ran and then kicked a hollow right in the mask, the hair along her leg extending for only a second as it jutted through the mask and then came back out. Using the force of her kick she launched herself from the mask, right in time to land on top of a hollows head. As she fired a blast of reiastu from her palm right into the neck of the hollow, disabling it entirely as it slid to the ground, and with one swift kick of her foot she lopped the head off with one fell swoop. Soon after she jumped off as a cero collided with the dead hollow body as several hollow stood right in front of her. Firmly planting herself into the ground she brought her right arm back as the hollows closed in, extending her arm a large concussive force of reiastu burst forth.
Sweeping all the hollows of their feet as she quickly ran. In a furry of fur she jumped from mask to mask. Each time she stepped on a mask fur extended from the bottom of her foot in a split second split the mask and retracted as soon as she jumped to the next one. After she had dispatched of these hollows a dozen were closing in on her, and she let them. As they were in one big hurdling mass all around her she activated her ultimate defense. As every hair on her body extending out from her body two feet in all directions. Puncturing every single hollow, her hair retracting as she jumped out of the middle of the throng as all the hollows fell on top of each other in their death. At this point the hollows started to disperse, clearly seeing they were outmatched. She stood on top of dozen dead hollows bodies, giving a slight yawn. "Too easy." She replied as she stretched out her arms.
HAN: 10 REI: 9 HAK: 15 SEI: 6 BUK: 8 HOH: 15 (stats with Resurreccion)
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