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Post Reply Las Noches ~Base of the Arrancar~
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Luckily, Miguel was able to only catch about 10 minutes. 10 minutes of calm peace until more echoes of talking came to his keen ears. He awoke but his eyes did not open. He knew there was a presence in front of him, waiting for him. He did not move for a few moments but he only opened one of his eyes. It shifted around to scan the area but the only things that stuck out was this other Arrancar. With furrowed brows and with no apparent expression, he asked him.
What the hell do you want?
Despite not caring for anyone about who they were or what they were doing, he couldn't help but be slightly irratated that this guy here was just sitting there, waiting for him. Without waiting for an answer from the other Arrancar there, Miguel stood up and picked up his belt pillow, wrapping it around his waist again. Miguel didn't give the other a second look as he put his hands in his pockets and sauntered off into the main halls. Walking through the halls, he felt the presence of others, two more Arrancar.
The Segunda and the Quinto.
The Espadas 2 and 5. Together. What were they doing together? Oh well, not that he really care what they were doing together but it was just a question that would naturally come to mind.
Meh... I don't care.
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She placed the mask on her him and, allowing her sash to hold it steady. Walking out before him, she stopped, ensuring she blocked his view.
Hannya:You asked of me, this... would I label us monsters yet clutch us to my bosom in embrace.
Her head tilted to the side, arms opening.
Hannya:My answer is simple, yes. I share this broken mask that is my complexion and the number upon my bodily structure. Do not feel shame, why should you feel shame?
She walked forward and crossed her arms to ensure that he was listening
Hannya:They, who are down there, fight and continue to fight. Some rise among the others and will one day, if able, remove their mask. In death I was born again and I used such darkness to reap my vengeance. The paths of the Espada are not so different, simply heavily detailed. In the end they are all the same.
Looking down upon him, she noticed his complexion and exhaled.
Hannya:Valor, do not feel anger. Is your only emotion, one within negativity?
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crono1036 wrote:

Luckily, Miguel was able to only catch about 10 minutes. 10 minutes of calm peace until more echoes of talking came to his keen ears. He awoke but his eyes did not open. He knew there was a presence in front of him, waiting for him. He did not move for a few moments but he only opened one of his eyes. It shifted around to scan the area but the only things that stuck out was this other Arrancar. With furrowed brows and with no apparent expression, he asked him.
What the hell do you want?
Despite not caring for anyone about who they were or what they were doing, he couldn't help but be slightly irratated that this guy here was just sitting there, waiting for him. Without waiting for an answer from the other Arrancar there, Miguel stood up and picked up his belt pillow, wrapping it around his waist again. Miguel didn't give the other a second look as he put his hands in his pockets and sauntered off into the main halls. Walking through the halls, he felt the presence of others, two more Arrancar.
The Segunda and the Quinto.
The Espadas 2 and 5. Together. What were they doing together? Oh well, not that he really care what they were doing together but it was just a question that would naturally come to mind.
Meh... I don't care.


I flip up while you are walking away, and rush after you, "Hi, there, my names Jaeger-Wulf, who are you?" I say calmly, with a slight smile.
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Posted 6/23/12 , edited 6/23/12
"Some rise above others because they must, it is inevitable amongst them. What you attribute to them with such positive emotion is nothing more than an evolution allowing them to propagate greater degrees of cruelty on the world around them. You ask me if the only emotion I am capable of is that of negativity..." His head shook with increasing speed and without thinking his arm reaching into the air and came back down again. He slammed his fist against the arm of the throne, causing the edge to shatter to the floor in a plume of dust and rock as his hand passed through it without effort.

Looking down on what he had done, he grunted and fell further back into the throne. Sighing at the new chunk that was now missing from his once favored seat, he unclenched his fist and slowly ran the tips of his fingers over the now rocky contours of the chipped stone. Looking back up at her, he regarded her with a simple emotionlessness that was a total shift from his outburst a moment ago. "I ask you, does this world deserve anything else?"
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She listened closely, waiting for an answer that would quench the questions that she had given. When he slammed his fist against the chair, she turned her face again as if unwilling to see such a sight. Eyes closing, she exhaled again before taking in a breath. And returned her attention to him.
Hannya:It matters not if this vague land is worthy of any other emotion then negativity. We needn't always reside in this vast land of darkness. Yet it appears as if you are satisfied with just that... Valor, I expected there to be more. And still, you did not answer my question. Is there an emotion within you, that is more then just anger and shame?
She turned pointing outside.
Hannya:If you, Valor, can not portray an emotion, know an emotion other then negativity... Then you as well as the rest of us, are no better then what resides out there. Simply those who are stronger. Will you prove me wrong?
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The loud screech of a guitar could be heard through the building "HO Yeah!!! They call me the Thunder God of Rock" he continued to play wildly
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"We needn't and we won't.. but for now this is our refuse, our fortress to rebuild and train for the future. My... satisfaction... is of no concern of yours. You incessant prattling on the nature of things changes nothing. We are what we were made to be, nothing more." Pressing himself up from the chair once again, he extended himself up to full height to stand over a full foot above her. Gazing down into her maskless features, his face contorted into a mask of his own, not like those worthless hollow outside but something more human. His face wrested with rage and hate and he made it clear enough for her to see it as he leaned in closer to her.

"Who are you to question me?! You can consider yourself as worthless as the rest of that lot outside, but when you come in here you will remember that you are speaking to a finely hone and tested weapon crafted by his Lord Aizen. I am Valor! My element is Wrath!" His voice echoed off the bare walls as he began to shout, spittle flicking off his lips as if he were some boot camp drill Sergeant. He could almost have grinned at that moment, would it not have given her an answer she wanted. His blood pumping, the exhilaration of feeling his anger come to light, just moments away from calling down the wrath upon a foe... He wouldn't have given her the satisfaction, not anymore.

Turning back to his throne, he let his eyes move back down over the damage he had caused it. Seemed like a metaphor for this conversation he thought. He considered ordering her to get another crafted, she probably would ignore him though, so he decided to like the new look instead. Settling back down into the seat, he huffed and let the rage subside. No one worth fighting here, today. "You would do well to remember that, before questioning my motives."
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When he stood, her gaze only followed him. Yet when he began to yell, her eyes narrowed in response. Allowing no such defeat come from this conversation. Upon the time when he was done, seating himself back into his throne, she smiled. And release a short chuckle.
Hannya:The finely honed and tested weapon crafted by your Lord Aizen. So be it Valor.
She turned away and removed herself from his presence.
Hannya:If you consider yourself to be nothing but a knight of a chessboard, then I share no further words. Yet every tool seeking no further aspiration, breaks, when the time comes.
And with that, satisified fully with the answer she had given, left the room. Her arms crossed as she stepped out back into the hallway, hearing the screech of a guitar. It made her cringe. What an awful racket. There would be only one who could make such a noise and feel pride in it. Hannya decided to keep movement and travel further down the hall.
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Miguel stopped in his trackks when he found that the other Arrancar was tailing him. He introduced himself but Miguel didn't ask for his name nor did he care for it. But then asked... who Miguel was? Was he kidding? He didn't recognize who the Primera was? He(Miguel) turned to look at him was a grimace on his face.
Who the hell do you think I am?
Miguel answered his question with another question in a lazy but menacing tone. But without waiting for an answer, Miguel began to move again. He felt that Segunda and Quinto were now separate and Quinto was on the move. Through the halls he went until he heard a loud screech of a guitar. The green-haired Primera knew who it was and where it was coming from. Good thing that Miguel was awake to hear it or else he would have had a cow.
Terceros...
Oh, the many times he wanted to tell him to SHUT UP but the Miguel ust didn't want to waist the energy. So he simply wished that Terceros's walls were sound-proof so he would be able to sleep in peace. Luckily, Miguel's room was sound-proof, inside and out. Miguel just let the guitar riffs play out since he just didn't care for them anymore.
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Hannya raised her hand above her right ear, casually massaging the temple. There would be no silence with the racket of that guitar. And she deeply believed, she would prefer the dry silence. While stepping throughout the halls, she paused and looked forward. It had been some time since she had been face to face with the Primera. In fact, Hannya was not certain if they had even spoken a word to eachother.
Hannya:Primera Miguel, would one such as yourself not be resting in your chambers, at a time like this?
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When Hannya saw Miguel, Miguel wore an annoyed expression his face but it wasn't because of her. She approached him, Miguel recognized it but didn't do anythingto show it.
Hannya: Primera Miguel, would one such as yourself not be resting in your chambers, at a time like this?
Miguel: Mm...
Most of the conversations between the two were consisted of one to five words, silence, or grumpy noises from him and actual sentences from Hannya. It was lucky that anyone would get more than that from him. Miguel grabbed his neck and twisted and popped it.
Miguel: Take a guess.
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Examining his expression, she leaned against the wall of the hallway.
Hannya:Always in such a frustrated mood.
She pulled herself from the wall and cocked her head to the right.
Hannya:Returning to your throne room I presume...?
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Hannya: Returning to your throne room I presume...?
Miguel rubbed the back of his neck now and yawned.
Miguel: Maybe. Nowhere else to go. Terceros's is annoying. Being stalked by Sexto
Miguel complained, a usual signed of him just being his normal self. He sighed.
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Hannya chuckled, before looking back at him.
Hannya: How entertaining. You are certainly doing more then, the " great" Valor. He remains seated in his throne room, engulfed in self denial. So Primera might I join you?
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Hannya: How entertaining. You are certainly doing more then, the " great" Valor. He remains seated in his throne room, engulfed in self denial. So Primera might I join you?
Miguel: Meh... If you want. I don't care.
Miguel's apathy was showing, the aspect of his his death. He yawned one more time, exposing his tongue-piercing. He walked ahead of Hannya down the main hall.The hall then sparated into three halls. The center hall was the hall leading to the Primera's throne room, the one to the left was to the Segunda's and the one on the right was to the Terceros's. Miguel casually walked down the center hall and headed towards his throne room. Miguel's throne room was near the very center of Las Noches, just a little north of it, the large door that closed it off had a large number 1 on it. The Primera entered his throne room and with a Sonido step he took a lazy seat down on the throne that was set on a tall cubic pedastal. The room it self was dark since it had no windows, it was lit up by the pale-cyan glow of the walls, pillars, and floors and the darker areas by flames at the side.
Miguel: Haaa...
He yawed once more, feeling more calm now that he can no longer hear the Terceros's guitar. He looked down lazily, propping his head on his hand in a bored fashion. Hannya was free to come up if she wanted, in fact, it didn't matter to him who came in here and sat down in his throne. Just as long as they know their place and get off when he wants to sit.
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