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lol Well w/e I'm not goin anywhere. I hope we get some more people though.
Swaying out from behind a building, a pair of menos emerged to the rear Soi Fon. Peering down on the soul reaper as she dispatched several hollows with ease, the menos simultaneously began charging energy for ceros. However, before the massive hollows could manage their assault, an echo of thunder resounded through the area as a brilliant shower of lightning bombarded them. Leaping from atop a near by building with a grin on his mulish face, Baldir sailed between the two menos in a flash, leaving behind clean slices through each. Baldir landed on the ground with a low thud as the the falling hollows dissipated. Brushing himself off, he cast a glance toward Soi, keeping aware of the area around them for incoming hollows. "Hey you..soul reaper!" Called Baldir. "Any idea what the hell's happening?"
Is it just us 4?
"Order up!"
Within the dim confines of a small bar, a small crowd of rowdy drinkers jostled and joked, laughing amongst each other while sharing in dazed stupors. Among them, lining up his shot on a pool table in the corner, was Baldir. In one smooth motion, he hit the alabaster billiard ball and cleared the table. A hearty grin crossed his face as another man standing across from him spitefully tossed a crumbled up wad of cash onto the table before grabbing his drink and stumbling away. "Hey don't be so salty man! I'm just on a lucky streak." A devious chuckle escaped his lips but was suddenly interrupted when the overcoming feeling of massive spiritual pressure caught his attention. Everyone in the bar passed out from the dense reiatsu, accept for Baldir, who marched to a near by window. "What the hell?!" He growled, looking at the chaos ensuing outside. "Where did all these hollows come from?!" Without a moment to spare, Baldir dashed through the bar and out the door, closing quickly toward a 1970 Harley. Reaching into a burlap sack strewn around the side of the seat, he removed an axe and buckler; his zanpakuto. Looking up as a menos passed between buildings, Baldir couldn't help but grin a little. "Don't start the party without me!"
Well played indeed....OMG Do you see what you've done! I was cool with my little old "watch me eat a t-rex hollow in one gulp" routine but you just haaad to make it a big deal! Now the whole soul society is gunna come looking for me. That can only mean good things! XP I'll remember you, you cunning little...what exactly is Ujauja by the way? I get that he's capable of adapting and changing his form, but is that just on a smaller scale or does his entire appearance change? If not what does he look like generally...A giant hollow locust with nine heads?
btw Averna is neither him nor her. Averna is an IT. Read my posts. I never identify a gender. XP
There were a few moments of silence as the two sized each other up. However before Verona's slowly closing grip could catch Ujauja, he was gone. Unfortunate thought Verona. Feeling for vibrations in the sand, the retreating hollows motions were tracked. The hidden surprises, a pair of long spear like tendrils hardened like diamond, poised to strike at the slowing prey as it made it's escape...and then, in that moment, something was different. The sand suddenly feels lighter thought Verona, unaware of the rift that had begun opening below. Before there was time to react, a feeling of shock gripped the behemoth as everything came crashing downward in a bright ocean of sand and debris, spewing through the gargantuan maw of the portal. The sand around Verona's body washed away revealing something horrible. Something long forgotten buried beneath centuries of time. It was the burning sensation of sunlight crawling over the many eyes of Verona's Tendrils.

"GWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUYYYYYYYYOOOOOOOOOOOAAAA!!!"

A violent roar escaped the portal and shook the town below as more tendrils fell into this new world. They viciously squirmed and twitched, weaving through the cascading sand to feebly acquire shelter. However before the full monstrosity could be revealed, the appendages withdrew. "PAIN!" Screamed Verona in a deep voice, speaking for the first time in centuries as it's form was quickly concealed beneath the shadows of a coat upon the fall. Verona's obsidian eyes had adapted over millennia of hunting hollows to the darkness of Hueco Mundo. The sunlight here was absolutely unbearable. I need to find darkness thought Verona, falling onto the trunk of a small parked truck. The steel and mechanism burst into a shambling heap sending metal bits flying awry. Several near by car alarms began to cry out as Verona emerged from the wreckage with eyes covered.

Stumbling down the sidewalk, several light poles were toppled and windows were shattered as the blinded Verona felt it's way along. Using an array of sensory tendrils, Verona managed to find an open manhole cover. More importantly, it was a reprieve from the light. Passing by a pair of confused human constructions workers, looking blindly for what was causing the chaos, Verona quickly slipped down into the dark depths of the sewers beneath Karakura town. Meanwhile the toxins effecting Ujauja began to lose their effect, being out of range of Verona's spiritual pressure, which became concealed upon withdrawal beneath the coat.
you cheeeky little hamster demon! XD
Can't wait ^^
Other then a few dozen shrieking tendrils and hissing sands, the area was quite silent. Even the massive monstrosity made little noise as it's slimy, submerged form was assaulted by Ujauja. Normally, a hollows hierro was quite tough and dense. However the flesh beneath Ujauja's claws seemed to give quite easily, having a somewhat spongy consistency. Deep beneath many layers of slime, venom, blubber, and hierro, were massive muscles that compulsively flexed as the beast articulated it's appendages. Still, as many as there were, the skittering hollow managed to escape all of the tendrils and teeth, though muscle slowing toxins now covered his body from such close contact with the beast. Pushing through poison and slashing claws that raked at his flesh, Ujauja found his goal, though it was no vital organ. Looking back the arriving hollow, a pair of pitch black eyes gazed blankly from a pale humanoid face.

Averna


The meal was small, consisting of only half a hollow with the rest being quickly devoured by another potential meal. It was a bit disappointing thought Averna, passively swatting at the two hollows as they made their stand. Upon coming face to face, or whatever it was Ujauja used to stare back, Averna simply stared for a moment, as a lion observes it's prey. With long, slender, outreached arms, Averna awaited the hollow with a tilted head and a few unseen surprises in the sense depriving sand. At the same time, the ripple of several tightening muscles gently vibrated the ground as the next massive action from the mammoth monstrosity was prepared.
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