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And we could be together baby As long as skies are blue You act so innocent now But you lied so soon When I met you in the summer
[attr="class","summer"]It's a long established fact that Hueco Mundo ain't the place to be...like ever. A endless beach of white sand spread farther that the Sahara desert creating a wasteland that only the mindless could find to be a suitable place to call home. Piles and piles of white toppling upon one another forming the dunes and holes that many Hollow called home. The place's only true compliment was the quartz trees that spiked up like little ugly weeds in a rose garden; quartz and blood always went well with ghost white. Even the Forest of Menos lacked a certain allure that would've made Hueco Mundo worthwhile, hence why many Hollow made Karakura Town their own personal playground.
A piercing black hole ripped through the skies above, winds rushing sending a large gust that demanded the attention of anyone that stood nearby. Now what would it take for you to believe that a grotesque feline-Hollow with a delicate but fiercely captivating walk came pouring from the hole in the sky with a loud howl that followed her appearance. She was looking straight out of a nightmare, and she was relishing in every minute of it. What? You didn't think a gal like Tahliah enjoyed a dramatic entrance? Come on now! Hollow or not she was built for a flare of theatrics! Been that way since she was in her youth and it's only gotten worse with time. Can't judge a Hollow by her cover, it's not we were stuck in the medieval era where the only things Hollow valued was a couple of chump souls for lunch. Evolution, am I right?
A cascade of howls and what do you think happens next? A swarm of Hollow rushing through the city with their loud footsteps sounding like an earthquake through all of Karakura. The rumblings only increasing the more her kin came crashing through. She strayed from the pack as her need for entertainment was getting to get a bit unbearable, and fitting too as a green-haired beauty caught her eye. She was quiet a looker too until Tahliah felt the weakness in her reiatsu forcing her to let out a loud sigh. She wouldn't make for anything but a simple chew toy. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers.
On all fours Tahliah moved towards her, with her tail swishing behind her. Body crouched low like a lioness stalking her prey, she pounced in front of the girl and let another loud intimidating roar before using her front paw to swat the girl into the nearest building.
There was no time for pleasantries. Gotta get straight to the point, y'know?
Post by LORETKA MASTERS on May 18, 2016 10:33:36 GMT
Loretka had been walking home, happily skipping along listening to Sweet Trip, and was effectively dead to the world around her, her world filled by the sound from her earbuds. Which might have been part of the reason she didn't immediately notice the incoming hollows. After a few moments, her reiatsu senses kicked in. She gasped, tearing out her earbuds, before immediately engaging her powers. A backdrop of stars and planets behind her, her clothing, piece-by-piece, changed from her school uniform into the outfit she wore while utilising her powers. In true magical girl fashion, her boots flashed onto her legs, her top became cropped, her shirt flaring in ruffled pleats. As the googles finally materialized upon her head, however, she heard a roar, and as the transformation sequence ended, she was immediately smashed sideways, and felt her body careering into the cement wall of a nearby building, severely denting it. She groaned in pain as purple bruises sprang up across her body.
She ejected herself with a stagger, focusing her reiatsu on the hollow in question. Her happy-go-lucky demeanor had vanished. In its place ran protocols and sub-routines. It was almost possible to see the numbers dancing across her irises as instinct took its place. There was no time to dilly-dally. She sprinted back towards the hollow, condensing her reiatsu as hard as possible to guard against further injury and to stop herself being overwhelmed by the hollow reiatsu. She took up a fighting stance before the hollow, ready for combat.
And we could be together baby As long as skies are blue You act so innocent now But you lied so soon When I met you in the summer
[attr="class","summer"]This was ... cute? It took her such a short time to get serious; such an action was laughable as Tahliah could already sense the difference in strength between the two. She out classed her. Outweighed her in every performance, and the Hollow knew this and for the time being she was going to take full advantage. You know that stance that cats do? Their battle ready stance? That ugly thing when it almost seems like they're bending their bones just to be disgusting was the exact stance that Tahliah took the minute the girl came rushing towards her. The brutish Hollow could feel the girl's reiatsu pour out for a second, and her lips twisted into a smile. Was this her line in defense? Her ace in the hole? Pathetic.
Pushing her reiryoku into the soles of her feet, she shot off in the crack of a Sonido the bzzt sound encompassing her movements. Tahliah's prowess in stepping was only subpar so most of her movements was based off her memory since she couldn't properly move at such a quick speed while stilling being able to make an exact stop. When her body reappeared she would be in front of the green-haired mod soul, her digits shaped into a fast before she landed another hard punch at the her gut. She would then twist her body, allowing for her tail to slam straight into the mod-soul's side which, should she land, would send the mod soul falling back a bit.
The Hollow was grinning at the thought of this. Normally she wasn't one for playing with her food, but she just couldn't resist with this one
Post by LORETKA MASTERS on May 26, 2016 10:47:03 GMT
Never before had she seen such an action. The hollow, which a moment before had appeared coiled up ready to attack, suddenly appeared before her with a crackle. She felt a flash of reiatsu; it appeared to be some kind of... Technique to allow the hollow to travel at high speed, speed too fast for the eye to follow. She could not allow herself to be surprised, however, and indeed she was not in control of her own faculties, her basic programming now being in command of her body. As the hollow exited her step, Loretka was able to just about step aside, the punch glancing off her right boob, however she had not expected the incoming tail which caught her off balance and instead of merely knocking her over, sent her flying some ten meters or so backwards. She was afraid of a follow-up attack, especially given that dangerous high speed motion ability it possessed. She focused her reiatsu hard to kick up a cloud of dust and stones around her to act as a kind of smokescreen while she got her bearings. She could feel some pain from the tail attack; it appeared that one of her ribs was somewhat damaged. She cursed, as she set it back into its place; though it was a temporary fix that might not hold, as she had no tools.
She scanned with her reiatsu, attempting to lock on to the hollow in an effort to anticipate its next move. Still in the analysis phase of her combat processes and weary of prematurely engaging in an offensive, she waited for the dust to settle to attempt to react to the next attack.
Poor thing. The creature moved with such simplicity and with a lack of flare that it made Tahliah cock her head to the side at the display of what should've been her opponent. Her cheeks sulked in so deep and her eyes dropped down giving her a more grotesque, and yet slightly goofy, expression that had the Mod Soul been staring in her direction she might've actually found her entertaining to look at. A shame too, as she dug the soles of her feet into the ground and began pumping them with reiatsu. Why is it that every time she found such a cute play thing in the Human World they always turned out to be boring. A snooze fest of unimaginable proportions. Pathetic. But the Hollow rolled her shoulders back as she cracked another untrained Sonido, using her memory as a paper trail for where to land, before appearing at the right side of the green-haired barbie doll.
Amidst the dust and debris Tahliah was already making her move. Her body propelling forward once again, closing in the small gap that was set between them, using her tail as a hammer and slamming it into the girl once again. This time though, Tahliah wasn't done playing. Her Sonido was already in place, rushing after the girl so that the minute she landed the cat-like Hollow would be ready to land a punch straight into the girl's stomach.
It was like an even more twisted game of cat and mouse, and this poor little mouse wasn't even standing a chance.
Post by LORETKA MASTERS on Jun 7, 2016 4:35:48 GMT
Lori wasn't about to let herself get caught out twice by the same trick. She heard the crackle that accompanied Sonido, and saw the hollow land close but it seemed it was somewhat off to the right, her smokescreen had been successful in making sure she didn't get totally blind sided. The second crackle came; by now she realized that that was what signified it was moving at speed. The tail came at her with speed, and she side-stepped to avoid it. The punch that came after got her straight in the gut, but before it could do significant damage, she flung herself backwards, using a huge gravitational impulse. She careered into a wall, still not wholly comfortable using her powers, but the impact was relatively easy to shrug off relative to how much another punch from this hollow would be.
[Analyzing hollow power. Opponent class: adjuchas level menos with probability 80%. Proceed with caution. Activate First Release protocol.] It was the tinny metalic-sounding voice of her hindbrain communicating with her frontbrain. She felt her body kick up a gear to better defend itself from the menace before her. It was clear from the hollow's power that Lori was out-classed and escaping alive from this scenario was her best bet, but she wasn't sure if her hindbrain would let her do that. Escaping would be leaving the hollow to do whatever it liked to nearby humans. She would be punished for disobeying her hindbrain, she knew. Like dobby the houseelf, she would be forced to hurt herself but if the alternative was death, she knew which she'd rather. It was just gathering the resolve and strength of character required to directly disobey a direct order from her programming.
{Notes and Errata}Name: Gravitational Telekinesis Class: Soul Release Tier: III Type: Offensive/Defensive Range: 30m Description: Loretka is able to apply gravitational fields in order to generate constant forces upon any person or object within this technique's range. She can make things move at speeds of up to half the speed of a bala.
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