Sam stood and studied the fights. Measha needed just one more little push and victory would be assured, thought Sam.
He pondered and stared at the old man and his control over the goo. The stuff seemed useful for just about anything.. Let's put that to the test shall we?
Sam broke off a sharp icicle and dipped it in the vial. Meanwhile he sprinted to the other side of the battlefield, taking care to not get caught in the crossfire.
A few meters and a few more close calls further and he'd found himself behind Axcel. He scooped up some of the guild master's blood and with his finger he drew a sigil of chaos on the shard.
"Fire and Ice, powerful magic unknown and blood of the anarchist... And an invitation for magic to flow freely."
Sam mumbled to himself as he concentrated on the spell.
He took a piece of cloth from the wreckage and wrapped the cold weapon in it, so it only showed the very tip of the icicle.
After finding eye contact with Measha he tossed it over carefully, accompanied with a foreboding look. Making it clear that this was a dangerous tool. Sam silently gestured a stabbing motion, followed by a thrust of his open palm, as if throwing a fireball, then jumping back and covering his face with his arms. That should be clear enough he thought.
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Arrancar
Name: Ujauja
Gender: m
Height: 1.67m
Age: ??
Hair: Half-short dark green dreads, pushed back by a bone ridge like a hairband. Between the dreads show long rows of finger bones that protrude from the band.
Eyes: ice-blue
Clothes: The normal white uniform is covered with frayed dark brown and green layers of cloth.
Bio/Desc/Personality: As a human Ujauja had lived a miserable life of jealousy and spite. In the end his stubborn envy was what did him in. Even after that, when he was so jealous of the Shinigami's powers he attacked the one person who could have granted him salvation. The shocked death god left him to his own devices instead. Not undeserved.
So Ujauja became a hollow, but not just that. A very good hollow.
He was exceptional when it came to plotting, trapping and stealing the life force of the helpless virtuous little souls waiting for their ticket up. Nothing in life had ever come this easy to him. The irony wasn't lost on him. After decades envy started to make place for gluttony. Every meal far from the other, and ever watchfull, Ujauja had managed to crawl under the radar for so long.
He'd eaten so much... So much he forgot himself. As his power grew his senses disappeared.
Soon he was walking with the hordes of the Gillian. The next part is vague and dull. One of the many, barely a thought. This went on for decades...till now.
Release Form/Description/Spell: Ujauja's Zanpakuto takes the shape of a slender curved dagger, it's sting delivers a potent poison that drains reiyoku.
Upon his release Ujauja shatters into a large swarm of locust.
The locust have a heightened speed of reproduction with a single individual living an entire lifespan in a few seconds. You'll never see the same bug twice. Given enough room the swarm will rapidly devour everything edible in sight. And the creatures eat only reiyoku.
While the individual vermin are mindless drones that eat, the swarm moves with purpose and cunning. At the heart of the swarm lies evil.
Abilities:
Cero: standard issue, blight yellow
Sonido: standard issue, talented, works in release form but instead of choosing one direction every bug is send elsewhere, scattering over a large environment.
Survival of the Fittest: Ujauja's very blueprints shift constantly, but not just growing stronger, like every hollow. He changes laterally as well. Constantly shifting aspects of his genetic make-up.
His body automatically adjusts to it's environments. Ranging from heat resistance to breathing under water or in a poison cloud, his body adapts to the ideal surviving conditions in any situation.
In release form the changes happen faster and more drastically.
Name: Ujauja
Gender: m
Height: 1.67m
Age: ??
Hair: Half-short dark green dreads, pushed back by a bone ridge like a hairband. Between the dreads show long rows of finger bones that protrude from the band.
Eyes: ice-blue
Clothes: The normal white uniform is covered with frayed dark brown and green layers of cloth.
Bio/Desc/Personality: As a human Ujauja had lived a miserable life of jealousy and spite. In the end his stubborn envy was what did him in. Even after that, when he was so jealous of the Shinigami's powers he attacked the one person who could have granted him salvation. The shocked death god left him to his own devices instead. Not undeserved.
So Ujauja became a hollow, but not just that. A very good hollow.
He was exceptional when it came to plotting, trapping and stealing the life force of the helpless virtuous little souls waiting for their ticket up. Nothing in life had ever come this easy to him. The irony wasn't lost on him. After decades envy started to make place for gluttony. Every meal far from the other, and ever watchfull, Ujauja had managed to crawl under the radar for so long.
He'd eaten so much... So much he forgot himself. As his power grew his senses disappeared.
Soon he was walking with the hordes of the Gillian. The next part is vague and dull. One of the many, barely a thought. This went on for decades...till now.
Release Form/Description/Spell: Ujauja's Zanpakuto takes the shape of a slender curved dagger, it's sting delivers a potent poison that drains reiyoku.
Upon his release Ujauja shatters into a large swarm of locust.
The locust have a heightened speed of reproduction with a single individual living an entire lifespan in a few seconds. You'll never see the same bug twice. Given enough room the swarm will rapidly devour everything edible in sight. And the creatures eat only reiyoku.
While the individual vermin are mindless drones that eat, the swarm moves with purpose and cunning. At the heart of the swarm lies evil.
Abilities:
Cero: standard issue, blight yellow
Sonido: standard issue, talented, works in release form but instead of choosing one direction every bug is send elsewhere, scattering over a large environment.
Survival of the Fittest: Ujauja's very blueprints shift constantly, but not just growing stronger, like every hollow. He changes laterally as well. Constantly shifting aspects of his genetic make-up.
His body automatically adjusts to it's environments. Ranging from heat resistance to breathing under water or in a poison cloud, his body adapts to the ideal surviving conditions in any situation.
In release form the changes happen faster and more drastically.
Gives me an idea. I'll write him out as an Arrancar of course.
But I'm gonna do his turning into an Arrancar in game. I'd be fun to play i think.
And might cause some interesting situations depending on who gets to him first.
But I'm gonna do his turning into an Arrancar in game. I'd be fun to play i think.
And might cause some interesting situations depending on who gets to him first.
You where right this looks interesting.
I'm making a Hollow right now!
I'm making a Hollow right now!
We might need more people..
There have always been plans. Long term ones too.
Every seemingly random thing Martin has done has been for a purpose.
Some of these plans were laid at character creation, many more at the start of this chapter.
Not all plans are usefull of course. I mean, not like it'll likely happen but I have a course of action ready for a situation in which Martin seizes control of Terebithia.
Like most plans it involves epic music and wanton destruction.
I also have big plans for the sarcophagus... that reminds me. I should write about Cedric in my next post.
Every seemingly random thing Martin has done has been for a purpose.
Some of these plans were laid at character creation, many more at the start of this chapter.
Not all plans are usefull of course. I mean, not like it'll likely happen but I have a course of action ready for a situation in which Martin seizes control of Terebithia.
Like most plans it involves epic music and wanton destruction.
I also have big plans for the sarcophagus... that reminds me. I should write about Cedric in my next post.
Here is a gif that is slowly getting self aware:
"Where am I?"
"Where am I?"
Yeah but neither of them is posting for that fight since they both think it's the other's turn.
And we're just stuck here waitin... Oh they plans I have.
And we're just stuck here waitin... Oh they plans I have.
This was typical Algon. Always making assumptions. Too proud to admit his subordinates are too proud to work together.
Chelsey snickered at Michael proving her right before she could even voice her concern.
"How about, for once, we play nice. If only to confuse the hell out of everyone out there." Chelsey faked a smile. She had no love for Algon's plan, but she'd work along if it'd improve her chances. And Algon's plans were usually perfect.
Rangifer prepared himself in silence. He had no idea what the rest of his team was planning. But he'd be alright he thought. Kill at least two dudes before you go down and you'll win. Basic math. He didn't put much stock in tactics and morale. You can't defeat something you can't catch right?
Chelsey snickered at Michael proving her right before she could even voice her concern.
"How about, for once, we play nice. If only to confuse the hell out of everyone out there." Chelsey faked a smile. She had no love for Algon's plan, but she'd work along if it'd improve her chances. And Algon's plans were usually perfect.
Rangifer prepared himself in silence. He had no idea what the rest of his team was planning. But he'd be alright he thought. Kill at least two dudes before you go down and you'll win. Basic math. He didn't put much stock in tactics and morale. You can't defeat something you can't catch right?
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