With the Captains suffering casualties and heavy injuries on their side, all hope seemed to be lost... until Shinji Hirako appeared, along with the rest of the former Shinigami. Though the aid of the Vizards certainly helped to draw the battle in their favor, it seemed Aizen's power alone proved too much for them.
Post by Rebel Raven on Aug 27, 2009 22:41:39 GMT -5
or "The Arrancar Women's society meeting" --------
Not every garganta that opened in Karakura town was in the sky, and filled with ritual, and badassery.
No.
Still, this was pretty badass. It was ground level at a park. A convoy of figures exited the garganta with a casual pace, most, of not all clad in Gigai.
Among them Apache, clad in a leather jacket, a blue polo shirt, and black jeans. Yep, she was in her gigai, so her mask remnants were not visible, however, her eye makeup, and heterochromia were not covered up. She -liked- her heterochromia. Fuck anyone that doesn't like it! Hmph.
Mila Rose stepped out next wearing a pink tube top and a black skirt with shin high black leather stilletto heel boots. On her wrists he had a few bangles, and she had an arm band much like her normal appearance. She smirked a bit as she looked around.
Sun Sun sashayed out behind the other two, "Remember, we're not here to fight if we can help it," she said from behind the sleeve of her silk china dress complete with ultra long sleeves. She wore little else but underwear, and slippers and a hairpin that looked similar to her mask remnant, "We're here to seek entertainment and perhaps bring some things home..." After she reminded her comrades, she looked behind her as a woman with monumental breasts walked out...
Not Halibel, but someone else. A fair skinned beauty with a dark blue bob cut, clad in a button up shirt tucked into jeans to give the impression her shirt might burst open any moment. She wore simple sneakers, and socks. All in all, she was pretty casual, "Hm, heh, I could've had fun in Las Noches," she chuckled, "But getting out of that pit now and then is fine with me."
The girls gathered, and they waited for the rest to arrive.
Arja could never fully get used to the feeling of a gigai but the uber tightness would be worth the goodies she’d score! Adjusting her purple hair into two long ponytails on either side of her head, she stepped out of the garganta. Clad in a black leather corset, pants and boots, Arja’s gold choker was paired up with matching bracers. All she needed was a whip to complete the outfit.
She’d just put a pair of sunglasses on when she reached the others. Usuzumiiro was as giddy as a school girl to be out of Hueco Mundo for a bit. Besides, her superior was in sour humour as she polished off his entire liquor cabinet. Kicking a stone by her foot, she knew she had to bring something back for him as well. “Ladies.” She grinned, “When do we hit the candy store!?”
Valentina groaned a little as she stepped out of the Garganta and sauntered to over where the other female arrancar had gathered. Being the catty Espada that she was, the redhead tended to avoid interacting with other women. Honestly, she didn't know why she had agreed to go out on this little excursion to Karakura. However, the opportunity to play dress-up and escape the confines of Las Noches seemed to be incentive enough.
Those crimson locks were pulled up into a messy bun and her painted red lips were extra glossy and delicious. Her creamy white breasts threatened to spill out of the see-through black lace top she wore, with nothing but a black bra underneath it to keep her somewhat modest. On her bottom half, Valentina wore a pair of skin tight hiphuggers which had the word 'JUICY' sequined across her ample backside. To complete the look was a pair of thigh high black vinyl boots with four inch heels.
"I do hope this won't be a complete waste of time." She remarked, placing one hand on her hip and tapping her foot impatiently.
Post by Rebel Raven on Aug 28, 2009 0:22:35 GMT -5
Apache glanced at Matanza, then Tina, then grumbled, "Halibel said she'd catch up with us, eh?" she said as she turned to Sun Sun. She didn't like being around so many women that posed a threat as they did... they did, right? She knew one was an espada, and heard the other was some crazy bitch that declined to be a medic. Still, they weren't ugly by any stretch of the mind. Still, she was a little nervous.
Sun Sun let out a sigh, "Yes, Apache, she'll catch up with us later," she said as if Apache were some child in the back seat that asked if they were there yet. Her lavender eyed gaze went to the fraccion named Arja, "Candy store you say? Intriguing... Lets," she said in a soft, calm tone, then looked around to find a likely direction for one of them, then headed off in a direction likely to lead to said candy store. "Come," she beckoned her fellow femmes in a not so demanding tone. She had, apparently, appointed herself leader of the expedition.
Mila put on a bit of a frown at the notion, but it was better than nothing. She walked after Sun Sun, rather irked that she was one of the tallest bitches in the pack, and she looked like she might be out of place in a candy store. She certainly felt that way, anyhow.
Apache shook her head a bit, and followed, "After that were pillaging a TV or something. Seriously..." she chuckled, and grinned broadly.
Matanza frumped, then lingered behind so she could take up the rear of the pack, perhaps to check out the view. She put on a smirk, and walked behind them with a woman's sway.
The soft pale leg of a woman slowly emerged from the garganta. A petite woman with long pink hair and seductive red eyes followed behind the group of deadly women. She wore a pink tube top that seemed to squeeze her breasts upwards almost to the point of visibility. There was a gap between the bottom of her top and waist which revealed a perfectly flat stomach with a cute crystal belly button ring in the middle. Here lower body was covered by a black leather skirt which stopped around mid thigh and had a cut on the left side which ran up to her waist. Any man would be going crazy at the sight of her.
She stopped to look around at the new setting. Sun light, green grass, blue skies, it was a wonderful relief from the monotony that was hueco mondo. Her eyes traveled down to the woman in front of her. "Tch.....look at her swaying that thing back and forth. She doesn't know how lucky she is to have an ass like that." Netami licked her lips, "It'll be mine one day.....
Netami skipped up to the rest of the pack cheerfully, "So girls, whats on the agenda for today?"
Distracted by the way her chest filled the corset, Arja mumbled to herself, “I’m sure they’re bigger than that.” She fiddled with the material and adjusted the placement of the contents but still wasn’t convinced. “Meh!”
Eyeing the two Espada she idly wondered just when a catfight would ensue. Chuckling to herself, Arja was glad that her superior was male. Too much estrogen can result in claws and hair pulling. She supposed that she should probably be a little concerned for her well being should Valentina or Netami feel like causing shit with the gathered fraccion. Biting the nail of her index finger, Arja waved the notion away. They’d have to deal with the Primera if they didn’t have a valid reason.
Returning her attention to the other women, she nodded at Sun Sun’s suggestion. Apache was onto something as well. “Yeah, you’re right. Think it’d be possible to take back an entire electronics store?” Arja suddenly remembered she needed fresh batteries as well. 'Can't forget those!'
Two small Arrancar came out of a garganta next. They were of similar height, similar endowment, but had distinctly different costume. Puta wore her pink kimono, with her large, 12 inch decorative Obi tightly wrapped around her, just under her breasts, accenting their large size and perkiness very well. Her sleeves were just short of extra long, and nearly touched the ground when her hands were at her sides. Fulana, on the other hand, wore something of a more scandalous nature: a dark purple one-piece with long, approaching black sleeves with widening cuffs as they approached the wrist, a tight opening at the neck, reaching a few centimeters towards her head, and then the body of the one-piece which was incredibly tight, and mostly open in the entire middle, albeit for some cross-sectioning pieces of the fabric that kept it tight, but just as revealing of her cleavage and her abs. Her legs were covered by the extremely tight and short end-piece of the one-piece.
[red]"Ahh! We're LATE FUFU!"[/red] Puta pulled on Fulana's sleeve and pointed at the other arrancar ladies.
[purple]"Not TOO late though!!"[/purple] Fulana menitoned as she looked over the people already there: she only knew the names of three of them, but there was a very important person who hadn't arrived yet. [purple]"Halibel's not here yet! Our skins are saved![/purple]
Puta laughed with Fulana as they hugged each other enthusiastically and, holding each other's hands, they skipped, their bosoms bouncing up and down graciously as they moved at a pace similar to jogging in order to catch up to the others.
Just as they caught up to the others, they joyously exclaimed [red]"So what're we--"[/red] [purple]"--planning to do?!"[/purple] The two typically were able to finish each other's sentences and statements, flawlessly flowing from the first's words into the second and finishing part.
Valentina simply rolled her eyes in response to the new arrivals. Idly, she wondered what had prompted her to stoop to such a level, associating with women who were clearly inferior in rank and in other ways, as well.
"Well, I for one plan on taking home a souvenir." She licked her lips suggestively. Of course, by souvenir she meant whatever unfortunate (or fortunate?) soul who happened to catch her eye. Which reminded her, she had been meaning to add a Shinigami to her collection. Perhaps today would be her lucky day. "At any rate, let's decide on something." The Sexta folded her arms beneath her ample breasts, waiting on them to come to some sort of agreement.
Post by Rebel Raven on Aug 31, 2009 23:42:51 GMT -5
"As stated, we are going to entertain ourselves, and see if we can do this without killing, or destroying... though fighting is too much to ask for, isn't it?" she stared at Apache, an Mila as she answered the pink haired Fraccion, and the twins who, for some reason,Halibel decided to allow to join them.
The twins were fun enough, so she,and the other fraccion didn't mind much. At least they weren't dragging them down, though their power was something to be questioned.
"Candy store, then perhaps we'll enjoy some of this human cuisine instead of human souls, then we'll-" Sun Sun was suddenly interrupted!
"We'll raid the hell out of an electronics store!" Apache interjected with annoyance, and impatience, "Gawd," she said in frustration over something or another which was as mysterious as Sun Sun's enigmatic stare.
"Yes," Sun Sun continued into Karakura Town.
Mila Rose sighed a bit, "Might get you outta my hair, Apache, to let you rot with a television," she laughed, and kept up with the group.
Matanza palmed her forehead, "This is going to be along day," she muttered to herself, "Do you even know where you're going, Sun Sun? I've been here a lot under cover, so why don't I lead? I know a candy shop ran by this queer guy with terrible fashion sense... I don't remember his name though... Komamura? Kapachi?..." she tapped her chin with an index finger, "hum,..." she thought as she walked ahead of the group with a sexy sway, and fluid grace as if she could walk no other way.
