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Decided to tone Xiang's agility stat down a rank. Considering what A rank actually means it's not really appropriate for her.
^ In the same boat. Got a Servant idea pretty much ready to be sent in, if you're good to have it.
Hero
"I'll be sure to ask Ella about it then." Her smile grew wider momentarily, giving Bri an appreciative nod. "If things go well, you shall get more than your share of ale. An excessive amount even, should that be what you wish." Carrot, meet stick. At least she knew one way to get the more abrasive of the duality to work with her, if needs be. Elise watched and listened as Angelo did his 'thing', earning the ire of Bri. A more than appropriate response from her, if Elise had to be honest. If she were less of a controlled girl, she would have likely acted in the same way to Angelo. Amusing, none the less.
"That's the first hurdle we must leap, Bri. I have my own hypothesis' as to where they might be located, but it is merely that at this point. It is to this end that I suggest we pursue a lead - an acquaintance of the ones who killed our parents." She puffed up a little with pride. She had her head in the game and a guideline to follow for getting the shards back, she deserved that much. "If this sounds like a desirable path to you all, then I will give out some more information." She raised her voice a little, ensuring that Sharon would be able to hear her from the hiding spot she'd taken to.
"I'll be sure to ask Ella about it then." Her smile grew wider momentarily, giving Bri an appreciative nod. "If things go well, you shall get more than your share of ale. An excessive amount even, should that be what you wish." Carrot, meet stick. At least she knew one way to get the more abrasive of the duality to work with her, if needs be. Elise watched and listened as Angelo did his 'thing', earning the ire of Bri. A more than appropriate response from her, if Elise had to be honest. If she were less of a controlled girl, she would have likely acted in the same way to Angelo. Amusing, none the less.
"That's the first hurdle we must leap, Bri. I have my own hypothesis' as to where they might be located, but it is merely that at this point. It is to this end that I suggest we pursue a lead - an acquaintance of the ones who killed our parents." She puffed up a little with pride. She had her head in the game and a guideline to follow for getting the shards back, she deserved that much. "If this sounds like a desirable path to you all, then I will give out some more information." She raised her voice a little, ensuring that Sharon would be able to hear her from the hiding spot she'd taken to.
Hero
"Unnecessary posturing and pseudo-machismo blowharding aside," Elise began, shaking her head slightly "Bri, was it? Could you do us the honour of explaining what exactly this -," She gestured to Bri's appearance with a hand, up and down. Her eyes had since squinted, taking on a rather unpleasant edge to them. "is, exactly?" Elise's hand returned to her back. The intensity of her gaze faded somewhat as the cogs in her head came to a slow over the whole situation. It'd since been long trained into her head that a level-head was important, it'd take a lot more than something like this to jolt her.
"And yes, this is it so far. Do hope it hasn't disappointed you too much, even though you are as ignorant to our capabilities as anyone else here." Her voice dripped with venom, her smile holding a dangerous feel to it. This girl couldn't put on a genuine fake smile to save her life it seems. She was not so much challenging the girl with her eyes and smile, but more giving out a subtle warning. She had a rough idea as to how this one would behave.
"Unnecessary posturing and pseudo-machismo blowharding aside," Elise began, shaking her head slightly "Bri, was it? Could you do us the honour of explaining what exactly this -," She gestured to Bri's appearance with a hand, up and down. Her eyes had since squinted, taking on a rather unpleasant edge to them. "is, exactly?" Elise's hand returned to her back. The intensity of her gaze faded somewhat as the cogs in her head came to a slow over the whole situation. It'd since been long trained into her head that a level-head was important, it'd take a lot more than something like this to jolt her.
"And yes, this is it so far. Do hope it hasn't disappointed you too much, even though you are as ignorant to our capabilities as anyone else here." Her voice dripped with venom, her smile holding a dangerous feel to it. This girl couldn't put on a genuine fake smile to save her life it seems. She was not so much challenging the girl with her eyes and smile, but more giving out a subtle warning. She had a rough idea as to how this one would behave.
Hero
Elise did not move an inch beyond her eyes, watching him approach her with a neutral expression. She took the perceived compliments and the rose without issue, appearing to just be waiting for the man to be done. When he finally moved away, she cracked a slight smile - a very kind one, but with hidden intent behind it. Elise reached up and took the rose from her hair, eyeing it before merely placing it down on the ground lightly. She returned her focus to the entire group rather than just Angelo. Her reaction was merely disinterest with no words spared.
"Ella," Elise nodded to the girl, "has the more accurate answer. We have been gathered with the intent to collect and complete the World Heart. If you have any objections with this goal, then voice them." She explained briefly. Ella's sudden indication of pain was not missed on the Corporal, her brow arching. "Are you ill?" She inquired, tilting her head to the side.
Elise did not move an inch beyond her eyes, watching him approach her with a neutral expression. She took the perceived compliments and the rose without issue, appearing to just be waiting for the man to be done. When he finally moved away, she cracked a slight smile - a very kind one, but with hidden intent behind it. Elise reached up and took the rose from her hair, eyeing it before merely placing it down on the ground lightly. She returned her focus to the entire group rather than just Angelo. Her reaction was merely disinterest with no words spared.
"Ella," Elise nodded to the girl, "has the more accurate answer. We have been gathered with the intent to collect and complete the World Heart. If you have any objections with this goal, then voice them." She explained briefly. Ella's sudden indication of pain was not missed on the Corporal, her brow arching. "Are you ill?" She inquired, tilting her head to the side.
I'm content to go with whatever.
Nah, I'm good. Was just being silly anyway. Can show up if you want, I'm content to let this play out though.
Martha just wanted to kill a Hollow. Instead she's been surrounded by people who outmatch her. Good start to the night.
Karakura Town
Karakura Town wasn't usually this odd, not as far as Martha remembered. A hub of spiritual activity, of course, but this was strange even for that.
To say she was cautious of the bandage clad stranger would be underselling it, for not only was this the second individual who she mentally filed as a pseudo-Shinigami, this one dressed in a manner less than reassuring. Their reiatsu was constrained, held back by force of will, but still overwhelming in a sense. Martha really did not want to fight a foe she knew nothing about, but the possible necessity made its self-evident once she caught on to it; a hollow.
Martha's reaction was instant, her Great Bow forming once more from surrounding spirit particles and held up in a position that was ready to fire. It wasn't totally a hollow, which was the odd thing, a strange amalgamation between the sensation of a Shinigami and her quarry. Still, all you needed was a bit of Hollow to send the alarm bells off in Martha's head. She formed no arrow, not yet at least, squinting her hawk-like eyes at the stranger. Through her actions and body language, she communicated her point clearly: She was ready to fight.
Martha snorted in mock amusement at the stranger's question. "I feel two things from you, creature. Neither should belong together." She stated sharply, her finger tugging at the bowstring somewhat. "What are you?"
Then came the other fellow. Ominous cloaks and coats were in season, it seems. In her mind, the situation had gone from one potential foe to two, warranting the forming of a spear-like arrow, drawn and ready to fire at any one of the two strangers. What followed was unexpected but welcome - the return of Uzami's spirit to her body. It only begged the question of who the second stranger was. He'd left, leaving Martha with the out-cold form of a schoolmate, the first stranger and a Hollow corpse. This night was getting way too freaky too fast.
She turned her complete focus to the Shinigami-Hollow, aiming. "A friend of yours?"
Karakura Town wasn't usually this odd, not as far as Martha remembered. A hub of spiritual activity, of course, but this was strange even for that.
To say she was cautious of the bandage clad stranger would be underselling it, for not only was this the second individual who she mentally filed as a pseudo-Shinigami, this one dressed in a manner less than reassuring. Their reiatsu was constrained, held back by force of will, but still overwhelming in a sense. Martha really did not want to fight a foe she knew nothing about, but the possible necessity made its self-evident once she caught on to it; a hollow.
Martha's reaction was instant, her Great Bow forming once more from surrounding spirit particles and held up in a position that was ready to fire. It wasn't totally a hollow, which was the odd thing, a strange amalgamation between the sensation of a Shinigami and her quarry. Still, all you needed was a bit of Hollow to send the alarm bells off in Martha's head. She formed no arrow, not yet at least, squinting her hawk-like eyes at the stranger. Through her actions and body language, she communicated her point clearly: She was ready to fight.
Martha snorted in mock amusement at the stranger's question. "I feel two things from you, creature. Neither should belong together." She stated sharply, her finger tugging at the bowstring somewhat. "What are you?"
Then came the other fellow. Ominous cloaks and coats were in season, it seems. In her mind, the situation had gone from one potential foe to two, warranting the forming of a spear-like arrow, drawn and ready to fire at any one of the two strangers. What followed was unexpected but welcome - the return of Uzami's spirit to her body. It only begged the question of who the second stranger was. He'd left, leaving Martha with the out-cold form of a schoolmate, the first stranger and a Hollow corpse. This night was getting way too freaky too fast.
She turned her complete focus to the Shinigami-Hollow, aiming. "A friend of yours?"
Hero
"Ortega, Ella, Sharon. A pleasure to finally make your acquaintance. We are missing two. If they show, you will know who." She took Ella's hand and give it a quick but firm shake, her grip deceptively vice-like, and then broke off from the gesture. She bowed her head in a steady and deliberate manner, hoping to communicate that she meant no harm to them. She was not ignorant of her own...'charm', as it were. People who were not soldiers could easily be uneased by her presentation, even if she was just a recent graduate of a Military Academy. "I am Corporal Elise Sternn, daughter of General Mastricht Sternn." Elise introduced herself as a formality raising her head.
"I'm also the one who arranged for us all to meet, in case you had not assumed that." Her voice was terse, unwilling to waste any more time. Her eyes were momentarily drawn to Sharon once again, making another mental note. Anxiety - a social weakness in her eyes. If she had her way, she'd hammer that dent out... but she'd wait for that. No need to rush. "I believe you three are aware as to why?" Elise asked, raising her brow in an inquisitive manner.
"Ortega, Ella, Sharon. A pleasure to finally make your acquaintance. We are missing two. If they show, you will know who." She took Ella's hand and give it a quick but firm shake, her grip deceptively vice-like, and then broke off from the gesture. She bowed her head in a steady and deliberate manner, hoping to communicate that she meant no harm to them. She was not ignorant of her own...'charm', as it were. People who were not soldiers could easily be uneased by her presentation, even if she was just a recent graduate of a Military Academy. "I am Corporal Elise Sternn, daughter of General Mastricht Sternn." Elise introduced herself as a formality raising her head.
"I'm also the one who arranged for us all to meet, in case you had not assumed that." Her voice was terse, unwilling to waste any more time. Her eyes were momentarily drawn to Sharon once again, making another mental note. Anxiety - a social weakness in her eyes. If she had her way, she'd hammer that dent out... but she'd wait for that. No need to rush. "I believe you three are aware as to why?" Elise asked, raising her brow in an inquisitive manner.
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