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Darkness. Darkness and stone, stretching as a vast, tall forest. A sky of grey, the floor of a whole other world filled with beasts, monsters and slaughter. Blood soaked through the white sands, hostility and torture were commonplace. And this was it's grungy dungeon. A place even the things that go bump in the night have nightmares about. A strange glow producing light from an unknown source, casting light on the mountanious creatures that stalked the area.
They were called Menos Grande. Or skyscraper hollows to a layman. Consisting of a plethora of hollows, each baying for blood and control of the body. Devouring itself and others for more power, a higher evolution. An adjuchas. An adjuchas hollow was...well it was the thing about to fall through the ceiling.
A long beast with glowing cracks along its body, claws extended and eyes filled with bloodlust. A need for food, to feast, to eat. This is what it was to be hollow, and none but the strongest minded could resist. The adjuchas fell directly onto...no...into. It fell into a menos below, burrowing through its head and down through the body. The collosal form spurting fountains of crimson blood, cracks and oozing splits appearinh as a claw would tear through it from the inside.
As the massacre reached the bottom, the adjuchas fell out, watching the menos fall then jumping back on it. It's senses alert like a frightened rabbit, constantly stopping and looking around in case mean people were around. It opened his mouth, the lower jaw splitting as it gurgled through blood and guts dripping from its mouth. "Diggy hungry" before returning to the feast.
techniques used:
Name: Diggy loves Digging Class: Hand to Hand Tier: I Type: Supplementary/passive Range: Self Description: This passive allows Diggy to dig through objects at high speeds as though he were simply swimming through it, regardless of material(Unless tiered at II or higher) for as long or as often as he likes. The action of digging is more of a trigger than the cause of the hole, the act causing the hole to form before him, allowing him to dig a hole as big as he does at the speed that he does it. He does not suffer from suffocation, pressure or loss of direction.
in this dark and nightmarish world another being stirred. it's form undulating and shrinking as a roar was let out. the hollow seemed to be a gillian imploding in on itself as the other gillian looked on, not bothering to care about their seemingly falling comrade as their minds became a blank slate as none of their original hollows were able to make it out as the dominant so all faded in the clamour. as it shrunk it's mask seemed to spread to other parts of it's newly forming body: it's arms and back receiving this new armour while it extended past the thing's hands to form blades.
far below the faces of the gillian the glow of an extremely deformed eye came to life signifying the completion of the transformation into an adjhuchas. the new being looked around at the gillian, his hunched back bending as if to stand up straight but failed miserably. "damn it's good to finally have the other voices out of my head. the word eat was going to drive me crazy if I heard it for another century." it was then that he looked at the hollows around him. "you know what, time to test out what I've got." he then pushed off to jump at the closest gillian but instead seemed to blur right in front of it. although surprised he didn't miss the chance to stab it with his hand blades, cracking the thing's mask. jumping back he then started to fire up a cero... thing is it charged faster than normal and almost took the whole gillian out. note to self, test seeming teleportation powers and time ceros for strategy purposes
The unmistakable sound of a cero being fired roused Diggy from his dinner. He spun, looking around and sniffimg the air, making sure no cero was being aimed at him. He hated those things. Bright amd shiny and painful. Too fast, too fast for Diggy. He got hit by a lot of those, they hurt a lot.
Following his nose and senses around the corner, a reiatsu signature akin to his own level coming from...there. A strange hollow with a big red eye, Diggy liked red. Not like blood red, but lighter red, like rose red. Rose red was a nice red, though now he thought about it. Diggy could not remember what a rose was or what it looked like.
Time for Diggy to make friends. He drew himself to his full height. And walked slowly forwards to make his approach clear, his arms by his side and attempted a smile. But on a hollow such as he a smile could look like white anger. Or a smile. There were not many mirrors in the desert so he was not sure. "Hello, friend?" he tested. Ready to scarper at the first sign of trouble.
the being who was diggy's target was looking into himself, he had done this when he became a gillian although the distractions were great to find how to use the cero other than firing on instinct, letting him train it up to be powerful while still being a gillian, yes there was the near instant movement that bordered on teleportation and something about his reiatsu, something corrupted about it, like he could turn it dangerous for others in his vicinity. the last thing he sensed was how the cold was drawn towards him, like he could mold the cold to his will... well he would look at those later, it was time to. something talked to him... how did ne not notice them? he instantly turned around, his blue eye staring into the beast. "friend? mind telling me that word? must have been lost from my vocabulary when I became a gillian." although he said that he didn't put much focus on diggy, mainly enough to know what the beast said as he began to step around the area. going small distances at first and focusing on his balance... thing is he wasn't good at it so managed to fall over a fair few times
Diggy was not hungry. And Diggy was not scared, but the friend in front of him was being rather rude. Not staying still when he talked. Diggy did not like this one bit. This friend was a rude friend indeed, his smile slipping, replaced by a disapointed frown. "Friend" he bellowed, far louder than was needed "Is someone who is not mean or rude and looks at Diggy when they talk to Diggy."
Brushing his tail accross the floor, and his back leg pawing the ground, ready to fight or flee after the outburst. Diggy wanted to make a friend, and rude friend said he was gillian. So maybe friend was new to manners. Diggy was not so good with manners himself, but Diggy could teach if rude friend wanted. His power surged outwards, focusing it on the fake friend to get his full attention.
As diggy tried to explain what a friend was, Ryth fell over... again... yeah this was going to be a long day and he hadn't even touched upon the other new techniques he was able to learn, the eye unable to move but the iris seemed to look more menacing as he got annoyed... then diggy finished talking allowing him to speak, the menacing look in his eye returning to it's normal form. "yeah, manners were lost when I became a gillian as well but what's so wrong about me doing other things if I can still hold a conversation with you?" he sighed then "honestly manners confuse and irritate me, it seems like half of them were made to make it easy to offend others. his eye seemed to dim then as he decided to focus on the cold around him, pushing his reiatsu to his arms to interact with this cold only to feel it want to... come together, become weapons... he followed the instinct he was feeling and his hands began to make small kunai and shuriken of ice, slowly filling the air around him with the weapons but he couldn't seem to notice how to control these weapons
Diggy was confused. "Because-" he fumbled for the right word, pawing at the ground. His jaw moving quickly up and down as he formed the sentence in his head "Be-because its rude, thats what." He did not like this rude friend, he said things that did not make sense.
The ice things were pretty, they felt incomplete, like his rude friend was only just realising he could use them. This confused him even more as that meant the rude friend was actually fairly smart. Or at least had power. And a rude, powerfull person was a scary person.
But still a new big boy hollow. Diggy would show him what being a big boy meant and how it would make him be more nice. He fired a simple bala through the other hollows ice, intending to smash it apart.
the adjuchas that was recently born listened to the other's with rising amusement, he couldn't think up an answer to his question so he was fumbling for a reply that didn't make him sound stupid... thing is it didn't work since his reason is because it was rude. this caused a lapse in creation of the ice weaponry as he thought of how to deal with this hollow, he couldn't really determine if he was stronger or not although he could assume that all adjuchas were stronger than him since he was just reborn so it was probably not a good idea to offend the hollow that was most likely stronger than him and didn't attack him on sight.
That's when a Bala destroyed some of his ice shards, causing him to look where it was destroyed in confusion... it felt like the power used for a cero except it was so fast that he didn't have time to recognise the charging... so either these weapons made this "diggy" feel like Ryth was trying to intimidate him and warn him about attacking or... he did seem like he barely made it past the gillian stage so maybe it was just confusion at what the shiny things were. "what did you just do? it felt like you fired a cero but it was small and really fast"
Diggy went through a series of confusion, then to realisation, then to understanding and happy. Here was a hollow that knew less than him, mean people always call him dumb and now Diggy finds someone more dumb, Diggy has. "It's called a...a...a" he started of in a manner-of-fact voice but soon trailed off as he forgot its name. "A bala!" he exclaimed far too loudly for comfort. Immediatly ducking his head afterwards as if that would make mean people not notice him.
"It is a bala. Diggy does not like them as they are what mean people use to hurt people." This was true enough, cero and bala were something that could only bring pain and that was not something Diggy liked. Especially bala which was weak, it was like someone took a cero and decided it should bring more pain and less fatality chance.
He hoped he had not angered the rude friend, the ice had been very nice but the rude friend had been rude and so must have been taught a lesson.
the adjuchas sits there as the hollow in front of him slowly seemed to brighten up at his question for... no reason? why would a question get you excited? and for what? it was then that the entity that seemed happy from a question tried to answer it, fumbling over the word like he had forgotten it, taking a while before he roared out, way too loud for anyone in a 3 km radius not to hear it. it also hurt Ryth's ears while also irritating him, the blue gleaming eye menacingly staring at the beast as it ducked down seemingly a little too excited for it's own good. Diggy then decided to tell him that it is what mean people use to hurt people... so what? it was just something to give pain? that was useless! Ryth raised his hands in anger only for the ice to shoot up in the air... "so that's how they work. as for that stupid bala however it might be fast but why the hell would you use a small cero if it didn't damage the enemy? it seems completely idiotic to know the move. I mean seriously, all hollows do is fight here so knowing something like that is a waste of time"
Diggy lept upon the chance to explain himself. He had waited for a time when a hollow would question or doubt the sense of fighting all the time. Diggy got hungry sometimes but Diggy never fought for the sake of fighting. "Well you dont have to always fight. Sometimes Diggy fights for food but Diggy never fights to fight." he spoke softly. As though trying to persuade himself while pretending to be confident in what he was preaching.
He cast his senses out, something he did not fully understand but was able to do. It was like hearing but with his brain and it told him who was nearby. Letting out an audible gulp. The several dozen hollow who had gathered to eat the menos leftovers were done. And were now looking for tastier snacks. And were headed his way, probably following the shout or the rude friends power. The air was filled with the rude friends power, so tasty. Good enough to eat even.
No. Diggy, no. No eating rude friend, no. You already ate. But hungry. No Diggy. Rude friend is friend. Do not eat friends. More hollows come, sense them, yes Diggy does. More come to eat, leave rude tasty friend alone.
the hollow diggy was trying to make his friend looked at the being with a combination of curiosity and boredom, wondering why he was so adamant on being friendly with the newly formed adjuchas when it would be easier just to kill the being and eat them. Granted Ryth was a picky eater, preferring to go after the hunter instead of the hunted but even that mindset didn't explain why this "Diggy" was trying so hard to become "friends" and then he heard something that made it come together, the hollow didn't like to fight, he fought to eat but that was it. not someone Ryth would bother with that often so since he was here he would talk. "I asked you why someone would use something as useless as a bala in a fight not why I should fight in the first place, one of the only things that survived from me going through being a gillian is that I want to be a vasto lordes." with that said and done he waited for the adjuchas to react, this would definitely not be what diggy wanted to hear so he prepared for diggy to either drop the facade or go into a defensive stance expecting to be attacked
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