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Post by Zelena Angelis on Apr 29, 2013 17:22:52 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, height: 200px; width: 480px; background-color: #000000;][atrb=valign,top] The calm before the storm is nearing... Zelena looked out among the crowd of the gathered prisoners, or guests as she was calling them, and saw eyes filled with confusion and anger. Getting the group to go along with what she had planned would be difficult, but she hoped to succeed in her quest. Her Espada all stood on guard, watching and waiting for their queen to speak.
”I’m sure everyone is curious as to why you are here, but believe me I would not keep you if there was no reason.”She began, watching the group for their reactions to her words. ”I need your help, the mission I wish to send you on is dangerous and there is no guarantee you will make it back at all, but it is for the benefit of everyone here. I need to send you all into Hell, I have heard rumors about something that can take care of this pest problem we all seem to be suffering from, and I would like you to retrieve it. I do not know quite what it is, but I was told it would be known when it is seen.”
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Post by Alister Dukav on Apr 29, 2013 22:10:44 GMT -5
Alister stood among the crowd a bit surprised at how he was able to be made a prisoner so easily. It was a bit of a awakening for him, having been captured and what not. In all honestly, he wasn`t really that piss, not yet at least. Though there was a bit of a shink put into his pride, he had thought that he was one of the strongest beings on this universe. So for him to be taken hostage by someone was a huge surprise for him. It was mainly why he didn`t even release Kein yet, he was curious to whom these people were and why he was taken hostage. "So, the leader is a female? A attractive one at that. Think I could use my looks to persuade her to do whatever I ask?" he questioned Kein using their telepathic mind link. "I don`t know and I don`t care, why are we here?" his doll question with his usual demanding tone. "Because, I`m trying to see what these things are and why I was brought here. Just play along." he answered while turning his attention to Zelena.
Listening to her introduction, his eyes would narrow as he heard the female mention something about them going to hell. He was takenback a bit more than he already was. Seriously? Hell? What the hell is this assignment suppose to be? "So we`re suppose to be their lab rats? How disrespectful, this woman needs to be taken down a peg. I guess I will do that, once I dig further into everything and what is going on." he stated in thought as he kept a stern expression. Glad he was taken while he was equip with his weapons, he didn`t want to have to rely mainly on hand to hand combat or Kein, but it is not as if he couldn`t do just that. Hopefully he could end up going up some game competetion, and maybe he will gain some more knowledge of things later on.
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Post by Gray Fullbuster on Apr 30, 2013 22:32:15 GMT -5
Gray was sitting against a wall, just having been healed after his attempt at getting out of Las Noches. He stared mutinously at Zelena, not buying a single word she had said. If she wanted their help, why didn't she just ask? She didn't have to send these freaks to kidnap people and hold them in cells. Plus, her description of what she wanted was much too vague. He didn't know what her true purpose was, but it couldn't be anything good.
"This is bullshit." he said, getting to his feet and speaking loudly. He wanted to be heard, even if everyone in the room -- unless they were stupid -- were already thinking the same things he was. "You can keep that act up all you want, but the fact still remains that you're trying to send innocent people to their deaths for no reason, and no you haven't given us a reason that's worth so many lives! You won't get away with this." he said, with a darker edge to his voice. He stood there, with his arms crossed over his chest -- still missing his shirt from earlier -- staring down a much more powerful person than himself like he just didn't give a fuck. And he didn't. They needed them, right? They couldn't do anything to him now without losing face.
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Post by Sayuri Ualas on May 1, 2013 0:18:22 GMT -5
 Sayuri’s eyes darted around the large crowd she was currently stuck in. She couldn’t really remember how she’d even gotten here. She’d been ambushed on her way home and knocked. Next thing she knew, she was here – wherever here was. Shit was all kinds of fucked right now and there wasn’t a familiar face to be found. And it was just getting worse. Some crazy-looking bides was talking at them now. Something about…Hell? The bides was planning on sending all of them into Hell?! Sayuri just stared at the woman. She’d never particularly thought about an afterlife – the ideas of Heaven and Hell were nebulous to her, at best, and non-existent at worst. But if Hell existed…if there was really such a place for terrible people? There was no fucking way she wanted to be there. She had to think of a way to escape. She’d already scanned the edges of the room and it was obvious they were being guarded by powerful beings. For a moment, she thought she’d even seen Colin but she couldn’t find him now that she was scanning the room again. Her breathing became shallow. There had to be a way out, she just wasn’t thinking straight. She needed to –
“This is bullshit.” Sayuri’s head jerked around, trying to find the speaker. That voice…she knew that voice. There weren’t any particularly pleasant memories associated with it, but any familiarity here was a comfort. But what in the world was Gray doing here? “You can keep that act up all you want, but the fact still remains that you’re trying to send innocent people to their deaths for no reason, and no you haven’t given us a reason that's worth so many lives! You won't get away with this.”
All true, but what did he expect to gain from stating the obvious like this? The beings surrounding the group – not to mention the woman speaking to them – were all powerful. Even Sayuri’s fairly limited awareness could sense that. She shivered and turned her mind back to how she was going to get out of this mess.
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Post by Lilith on May 1, 2013 1:34:44 GMT -5
 Nel stood in her ragged clothes, her old Espada number 3 visible as the wind billowed around her. She had her arms crossed over her chest, listening as they spoke. So she was going to be visiting Hell. She'd finally get to see what Hell looked like, and why it was supposedly this horrible place of eternal damnation. She still wasn't quite sure what the mission was, but it didn't really matter to her for the time being. She just needed to find out before she was actually sent on the mission. She leaned against a tree, taking a deep breath and letting it out. That mans outburst rang true in some respect. She hadn't really given them a reason for why she was doing this, at least, not a reason that would justify the potential sacrifice of many lives. It was irrelevant to her for the time being, however, since she had no real purpose outside of this anyways. If this woman was going to give her a purpose, even for a little, that was fine by her. |
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Post by Insei Sturmgeiru on May 1, 2013 2:08:40 GMT -5
| [atrb= cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=border,0,true] [atrb=style, border-radius: 30 0 0 0; width:350px; bTable][atrb=style, width:350px; bTable][atrb=style, background-color: #F8F8F8; border: #E9E9E9 solid 5px;] These battle scars ► don't look like they're fading ◄ Nemesis' eyes watch from the more shaded area of where they were. His eyes narrowed upon Her Royal Bitchiness as she began to speak, giving vague reasons and excuses as to why she had kidnapped them all. He looked around, and frowned. Yup, it's kidnapping. A whole assortment of people with various reiatsu. Perhaps this was the Queen's way of killing them all off? Using Hell to do the dirty work and keep her own hands clean. It would be a good way, he had to admit. The evidence would be the in the one dimension no one would ever willingly go to.
His eyes darted to another voice rising. He looks at the shirtless man who speaks about how this is wrong, that she doesn't have a good reason. He nods in agreement, his frown not leaving. After the man finishes, he licks his lips, moving closer to the group. "The shirtless guy is right. Perhaps this is just an excuse to kill your enemies and dispose of the bodies easily. Come out with it, what is your real reason for capturing us?" He grins savagely, his tail flicking and smashing into the ground next to him with anger. Well, no matter what she plans on doing, he will probably have some fun. If she said most won't survive, than their are probably a good amount of strong things to fight. And that was something he would have signed up for if given the option, not this horseshit.
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Post by Ezekiel Hibana on May 1, 2013 4:05:20 GMT -5
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Ezekiel? Die? Bullshit. The real bullshit was how they whined at a perfect experiment, something so interesting to Ezekiel. He spun his zanpakuto, grinning devilishly as he listened to Zelena's words. Looking at the man whom called bullshit first, he simply told the painful truth, "It doesn't matter what you think, we're all still going to Hell. No matter how you look at it, we aren't given a choice now and no words are going to prevent it. Otherwise, a lot of us wouldn't be here.". He, personally, was interested in going to Hell just to see how it was. After Ezekiel stopped spinning his zanpakuto, he chuckled a little. "But to think I just didn't enter the Infernium. Could've escaped had I not been interested. Doesn't mean I'd win a battle. Yet another thing surprises me...How did they choose us?" Ezekiel had been nothing special...except for how he almost killed Shen and killed Dante Hiashi.
Ezekiel rested his body on his sheathed sword, using as a can currently. He was intrigued by the bullshit, yet interesting request that the Espada had for them. This was going to be fun and hopefully he could get something out of it.
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Post by Zeito Shion on May 1, 2013 12:00:20 GMT -5
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Zeito looked around at the confused and angry people. This was certainly different. He couldn't remember how many times he's been told to go to hell. He let out a laugh, well.. if they could see him now. He knew they were out here to die. Dying wasn't part of his plan, but if he could survive in the shadows long enough, maybe all the others would complete whatever task it was without him doing anything. Zeito had no plans to be the lab rat of some bitch.
"This should be fun." That's all zeito could comment on the subject. Some people will die, others will probably succeed whatever the lady's plan was. Zeito was going to survive. Nothing more, nothing less. If that was a problem, then whatever. They can go, or in this case stay, in hell.
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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on May 1, 2013 15:54:59 GMT -5
He really didn't remember how he had gotten here. He didn't remember going with anybody, just some people approaching him. Then the next thing he knew he was trapped in this place like everyone else, including Zeito. So He had probably fought and got him into this place. This didn't seem good. There were dozens of them gathered, none of them all that happy and the tensions were high. Ukyo could feel that much easily.
Then a woman stepped out much like a queen would to loyal subjects, announcing that all of them would be going to hell, to find something, to fight. Ukyo paled noticeably, not even saying anything about his protests like no one else seemed to be afraid of saying. It wasn't likely that he himself would be seeing much of the action that would be going on in their... forced quest. A voice in his head was laughing manically. It was these kinds of things that other person lived for. To fight so him and Ukyo could survive. This was just about perfect for him. 'The Metro is right. This will be very fun'.
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Post by Zelena Angelis on May 2, 2013 6:02:41 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, height: 200px; width: 480px; background-color: #000000;][atrb=valign,top] The calm before the storm is nearing... Looking around the room Zelena sighed, of course she expected the hostility, after all if she were in their position she wouldn't be happy herself. Nothing she could say, it seemed, would be enough to change their moods.
"Now you do have a choice young man." Addressing the boy who stood before her shirtless."You can chose not to go and you will be sent back to your homes no problem. But understand that by leaving, you will be letting down so many people who unknowingly rely on you." Ah a gilt trip, would it work? Probably not, but it was worth a shot.
"It is either help us, or wind up with an enemy far stronger than even the strongest person here can handle. I know that no body wants that, as it would mean you and all of your friends will die, and you do want to save your friends right?"
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Post by Gray Fullbuster on May 2, 2013 8:29:42 GMT -5
Gray ignored the others. Not his fault they had a death wish, or were just overconfident. Those ones always died first anyway. A cruel thought, but Gray was being realistic; he wasn't going to try and convince them not to go. The welfare of strangers wasn't really his concern right now. Deep down, he knew nothing he could say would prevent this. But he still wanted to give these "Espada" assholes and earful before it did.
He didn't believe it. If she were okay with letting them go, then why such a violent reaction when some of them had tried to leave. Save my friends... is she trying to guilt trip me? Then two familiar faces caught his eye. People who were purely human, with no powers to his knowledge. Orihime and Sayuri. They definitely should not have been here; they would never survive Hell. He was all right with Orihime, but he didn't particularly like Sayuri. Though he could hardly blame her for punching him that one time. "Oh? We can go home?" he said, waving his hand in their direction to indicate who he was about to refer to. "Let them go home then, right now. Obviously sending normal people to Hell wouldn't work out." he said, not caring if he offended the two girls. Now wasn't the time for people like them to be acting tough anyway.
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Post by Orihime Inoue on May 4, 2013 1:51:11 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:350px;] Goodbye.... | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:350px;]Orihime didn't know how she had wound up here, one moment she was walking home from school and the next she found herself in a cell, she hadn't been very injured, but her head felt like it had been split open. After she came to she was asked to heal the others and now this, it was all very strange and confusing. Now this woman was telling them that people could die if she didn't help? How could she say no? She would feel horrible about caring more about her safety than the safety of her friends..She wouldn't be able to live with herself if she didn't try to help. Hearing a voice, a familiar voice, Orihime turned to face Gray as he spoke, and while she knew he was right she still shook her head. "Actually...I want to stay. If I can help in anyway I can." She boldly, yet softly proclaimed, her voice was loud enough to be heard. "Besides! I'm not completely useless! I mean I did heal everyone here and I can fight! Tatsuki says I could be a black belt!"HAN: 9 REI:9 HAK:10 SEI:10 BUK:7 HOH:5 ....Halcyon days. |
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Post by Sayuri Ualas on May 5, 2013 2:52:51 GMT -5
Sayuri frowned at the exchange between Gray and the bides. She didn’t particularly care what the bides was saying. She’d already come to the conclusion that whatever came from its mouth was probably a lie. It had, after all, ordered their capture for…an experiment? Or whatever. Sayuri was resigning herself to the fact that she was probably going to Hell – quite literally this time. She hadn’t been able to find a weak point that she or any of the others could break through…not that she’d had much hope of escaping to begin with. No point in beating around the bush anymore. So why the ever-loving fuck was this boy trying to get her out? And Orihime was floating around somewhere too?
Ah, yes. There was the lovely little redhead’s ever-optimistic chirping. Sayuri sighed. Ordinarily, she would’ve leapt at the opportunity to get the fuck out of this. But if it was coming at the request of Gray Fullbuster? Fuck that. She’d stick it out instead. “Ditto. I’m not some damsel in distress who doesn’t know what day it is.” She crossed her arms and, having finally found Gray in the crowd, glared at him. “Don’t try to be a knight in shining armor, pervert. Your balls aren’t big enough for the task.”
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Post by Gray Fullbuster on May 5, 2013 17:01:45 GMT -5
Normally, Gray might have gotten angry about what Sayuri had said, but not in this situation. "You wanna die?" he said, obviously asking Sayuri and Orihime. He didn't think that they sounded brave or determined; they just sounded stupid, like they were trying to prove something. That was useless. And Sayuri was in an even worse position than Orihime. Gray looked at Sayuri this time, a cold look in his eyes. "You don't belong here." It sounded harsh, but it was true. How could anyone, let alone normal humans survive in Hell? He didn't want to see them die for such a stupid reason like Zelena's.
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Post by Colin Ualas on May 6, 2013 0:38:18 GMT -5
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Colin surveyed the group from a slight distance. He’d had to “convince” a few of that they needed to stay for his Queen’s speech, but beyond that the real work was already done. Now it was just time to observe their reactions before casting them into the pits for this little experiment. It had been fairly entertaining at first…until he had heard a rather familiar voice in the crowd. Somehow…somehow, Sayuri was here. Here, about to be sent into Hell – especially after some idiot had just said she didn’t belong here. To be fair, she really didn’t. She didn’t have the techniques or knowledge for something like this. He could see her preparing to claw through the crowd to do something to the boy that had spoken, but he knew that wouldn’t end well.
He calmly stepped forward to the very edge of the crowd, easily taller than most of them. He addressed the boy in a cold tone that matched the boy’s gaze. “Each of you was selected by my Queen for a reason. Whether your apparently infantile brain can accept that or not is irrelevant. It is not your place to dictate who is worthy and who is not, boy.”
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