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Post by Saith on Feb 1, 2008 22:31:39 GMT
The Hell's Butterfly relayed the message.
"Oh, so there's a Hollow disturbance on Earth... I'll take care of it myself!" He gave the order to destroy his seal, and left through the gateway.
When he arrived, he saw masses of humans, dead on the floor, their souls had been drained.
He looked around, taking in the scenery. There were buildings. Many skyscrapers and flats, and a few houses. It was Karakura alright.
"Sick bastard..." Saith muttered. He flew up to the roof of a building. "So?! Where are you?!" He shouted.
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Post by Merco on Feb 1, 2008 22:34:26 GMT
In response, there was an ear-piercing scream, and a huge owl-like hollow rushed towards him with her talons outstretched, screeching all the time. (this is an attack she uses, check out her profile to see what it does)
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Post by Saith on Feb 1, 2008 22:38:31 GMT
"Shut up!" Saith bellowed, the screech cutting through his bones, making him shudder. "I HATE screamers!"
He jumped over her. "Destruction Arts! Number Four!" A bolt of white flashed from his finger, cutting through the air towards the hollow.
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Post by Merco on Feb 1, 2008 22:41:32 GMT
The Hollow mask instantly shattered, and for a second there was the image of an old woman smiling at Saith. The Hollow dissapeared, gone for the Soul Society.
"Hahahahahahahaaa! Very nice!" Shouted a hooded figure, balancing atop a telegraph pole on one foot.
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Post by Saith on Feb 1, 2008 22:44:26 GMT
He could sense the figure's energy, emanating from his relaxed face. Despite the power, Saith grinned. "Oh thank God! I was hoping there wouldn't just be a hollow such as that!" He pulled out his sword. "My name is Saith Juusan! Captain of the Eleventh Guardian Squad! Tell me yours, so that I can add it to my collection of Arrancar killed!"
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Post by Merco on Feb 1, 2008 22:46:41 GMT
The figure chickled, lifting his hood away rom his face, and revealing his mask. "Oh bravo! Splendid job, knowing that I'm an Arrancar just like that..." The figure mad a face of mock sadness. "But that nasty comment about killing Arrancars... that was uncalled for..."
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Post by Saith on Feb 1, 2008 22:54:06 GMT
Saith chuckled. "Well it's true... I've killed nine arrancar, two of which were Espada!" He crossed his arms. "But I need your name... Otherwise... How would I refer to you, when talking about the weakest enemies of mine?"
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Post by Merco on Feb 1, 2008 22:56:52 GMT
Huffing to himself, the Arrancar reached up and brushed some hair out of his eyes, using the same motion to draw his blade. "My name, Saith Juusan, is Merco Shinkirou... Privaron Espada."
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Post by Saith on Feb 1, 2008 23:00:21 GMT
"Privaron? Damn! Now I know this'll be too easy!" He, too, drew his blade, holding the ribbon and twirling it around. He looked up into the arrancar's eyes, and caught his sword by the hilt. "Well Merco... Meet Kiri!" He shunpo'd toward Merco, slicing at his waist.
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Post by Merco on Feb 1, 2008 23:04:27 GMT
Merco blocked the slash with his own sword. "Meet Ibigakarasu. Now that our blades are aquainted, I think we should get down to buisiness." Merco jumped backwards firing a Cero at Saith.
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Post by Saith on Feb 1, 2008 23:19:20 GMT
Saith dropped down, hitting the ground and shooting upwards below him. "Kizu Ketsueki Kiri..." The sword changed, shooting past Merco, then coming back down, aiming for his head.
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Post by Merco on Feb 1, 2008 23:24:58 GMT
Merco looked down at Saith, not paying ay attention to the incoming blade. Holding up his sword hilt, he pointed out that the blade was gone. A fraction of a second before Kiri sliced open Merco's head, something knocked it away.
Five crystal objects appeared, each in the shape of a hitogata and swirling around Merco. "Wonderful trick Saith, I'm sure that works on most Arrancar. You are to be praised for your skill. However, you still didn't manage to hit me..."
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Post by Saith on Feb 1, 2008 23:38:30 GMT
"Are you sure?" Saith began to chuckle. "Look closer!" The blade began to spin around Merco in circles. He tugged the hilt, the blade tightening around him.
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Post by Merco on Feb 1, 2008 23:41:32 GMT
Merco smiled. "Ingenious I must say... however-" Merco suddenly seemed to materialise a few metres away from Saith, although it was just speed. "Not good on anything but a standard Hollow..."
Performing the same brushing motion, the air around Saith whistled with such speed and intensity that it began to slice through his clothes.
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Post by Saith on Feb 1, 2008 23:52:54 GMT
"Destruction Arts Number One!" He spread his arms as the shockwave knocked the blades aside, and in the confusion, he dashed forward, laying a flurry of slashes upon the enemy.
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