Mushami Shuuryou
A fifth figure suddenly entered the hall. He couldn't see him at first, though the great ceiling crack he stood before was ever growing, as were others quickly spreading across the great dome. "What on earth?" The Surgeon's thoughts rushed after realizing that not only was the fallen figure the Primera, but the newcomer had tried to mangle the body. Did he think that he was still alive despite the fact that his spiritual pressure was gone? Did this newcomer completely lack any understanding of his prequisa ability?
The words he heard next made his inquiries irrelevant. The strange being who no doubt was responsible for killing the Primera implied that their was either some type of toxin or bacterial agent he exposed the Arrancar too. "Am I also infected?" He thought. "I don't have any of the symptoms that he described. Then again should I check just to be sure?" He seriously pondered this because it would mean that he'd have to reveal his reiatsu to monitor for fluctuations. He never would have thought that he would need to bring any sort of test kit; any equipment at all really.
This was far more than a fight for the position of Primera. This became apparent when an Espada he recognized in passing began to run away. The strange being with the odd mixture of Quincy and Hollow reiatsu types planned on attacking her. His reiatsu began to mirror his killing intent as he revealed two blades and began twirling them in an expert fashion. If what he said about the exposing the others to something that would kill them in a mere five minutes was true, this being was an all around dangerous one.
Did this being cause Hueco Mundo to begin its descent into the petrified world below? "No, he couldn't have." He thought. "His spiritual pressure is barely above my own. He would need help from-" He instantly pieced the situation together.
Since he arrived and laid eyes on the being, Yorudan had always noted the charging of some type of device on his back. It was storing and condensing his reiatsu. If this was indeed some type of Quincy weapon, that manipulated, or rather broke down reishi, someone with his level of reiatsu could easily level Hueco Mundo. Quincy generally were already the most reiatsu efficient beings he'd ever come across, doing much with generally so little. They were after all only human.
"I can maybe understand you Quincy attacking a Hollow looking to take a bite out of you, but coming here, bringing the fight to us?" This Quincy came to the home of the Espada, even though they weren't, they were known to all as a group which was comprised of all of the most powerful Arrancar in existence. Things truly made sense to him now. The Quincy had discovered something knew, something they were clearly confident in. At least this one who stood before him. He came here to make a statement, but that wasn't all. "He could have stopped at killing the Arrancar rumored to be the most powerful ever, but he's now attacking another that is far less impressive. But why? Why is he-"
The smallest of the Arrancar's below was preparing for something. "His reiatsu. . .it flickered minutely." An explosion of loud sounds echoed from below as waves of large, sharp, jagged pillars sprouted from the ground. They shredded through the stone walls and foundation.
Yorudan stepped into a sonido when a massive crack caused from the little one's attack met the crack he'd been using to eavesdrop. The giant stone dome came crumbling down into the massive room below.
Though his reiatsu was hidden, he only hoped that no one saw him avoid falling into the room with the others and being exposed to the alleged sickness or toxin.
The words he heard next made his inquiries irrelevant. The strange being who no doubt was responsible for killing the Primera implied that their was either some type of toxin or bacterial agent he exposed the Arrancar too. "Am I also infected?" He thought. "I don't have any of the symptoms that he described. Then again should I check just to be sure?" He seriously pondered this because it would mean that he'd have to reveal his reiatsu to monitor for fluctuations. He never would have thought that he would need to bring any sort of test kit; any equipment at all really.
This was far more than a fight for the position of Primera. This became apparent when an Espada he recognized in passing began to run away. The strange being with the odd mixture of Quincy and Hollow reiatsu types planned on attacking her. His reiatsu began to mirror his killing intent as he revealed two blades and began twirling them in an expert fashion. If what he said about the exposing the others to something that would kill them in a mere five minutes was true, this being was an all around dangerous one.
Did this being cause Hueco Mundo to begin its descent into the petrified world below? "No, he couldn't have." He thought. "His spiritual pressure is barely above my own. He would need help from-" He instantly pieced the situation together.
Since he arrived and laid eyes on the being, Yorudan had always noted the charging of some type of device on his back. It was storing and condensing his reiatsu. If this was indeed some type of Quincy weapon, that manipulated, or rather broke down reishi, someone with his level of reiatsu could easily level Hueco Mundo. Quincy generally were already the most reiatsu efficient beings he'd ever come across, doing much with generally so little. They were after all only human.
"I can maybe understand you Quincy attacking a Hollow looking to take a bite out of you, but coming here, bringing the fight to us?" This Quincy came to the home of the Espada, even though they weren't, they were known to all as a group which was comprised of all of the most powerful Arrancar in existence. Things truly made sense to him now. The Quincy had discovered something knew, something they were clearly confident in. At least this one who stood before him. He came here to make a statement, but that wasn't all. "He could have stopped at killing the Arrancar rumored to be the most powerful ever, but he's now attacking another that is far less impressive. But why? Why is he-"
The smallest of the Arrancar's below was preparing for something. "His reiatsu. . .it flickered minutely." An explosion of loud sounds echoed from below as waves of large, sharp, jagged pillars sprouted from the ground. They shredded through the stone walls and foundation.
Yorudan stepped into a sonido when a massive crack caused from the little one's attack met the crack he'd been using to eavesdrop. The giant stone dome came crumbling down into the massive room below.
Though his reiatsu was hidden, he only hoped that no one saw him avoid falling into the room with the others and being exposed to the alleged sickness or toxin.