Post by The Original on Aug 3, 2009 2:24:43 GMT -5
After being freed and meeting with this era's Arrancar and Shinigami, he who is refered to as The Original was not pleased. One would have assumed that the time they've spent locked away in the wretched seal would have made the Shinigami much stronger, but they were as weak as they have always been. It was sickening. It didn't matter for the time to erradicate the the would be Espada and Shinigami would soon come to fruition.
Yet now sitting the recently vacant Las Noches, it was time that the original six called forth there first meeting and dicussed the new order in which they would vanquish all who crossed their paths.
"The Arrancar of this era are weak...misguided and pathetic. They go as far to forge an alliance with the enemy to stop us. Their weakness shall be our strength. We shall purge Hueco Mundo of the disease that is weakness, and reign in a new era of powerful Arrancar who shall join our cause and aid us in our defeat of the Shinigami."
The Original one approached the vacant throne that was raised somewhat highly off the ground. He climbed the stairs slowly and turned his back to the chair before taking what was now and will always be refered to as his throne.
"Let us never forget, It was the Shinigami who imprisoned us. Attempted to hold us back as we evolved into Arrancar, the first Arrancar and without a doubt, the most mighty of arrancar everywhere. Let us bast in the strength of our path and cut forth a new future. The Soul Society must be destroyed! Vanquished for all of our hollow brothers and sister who have been swept away under there tyranny. Are you with me!!!"
Four of the remaining five cheered and loudly in response to their leaders question. Yet the one who was closest to him in strength did not. The second in command refused to join in the celebration of their freedom.
"Adalita...do you not care that we have been freed after being wrongly imprisoned. The Shinigami fear our strength and rightfully so...soon their screams will fill the soul society and their blood will stand the ground we walk upon as return the Arrancar name to its proper glory. We as the originals have a duty to future arrancar everywhere. Even your brother is excited...Do your family justice and celebrate our revival."
The original one smirked before leaning back into the marble made throne. The remnants of his mask forming a crown which sat on top of his head proudly. He extended his well sheathed Zanpakuto in front of him before slamming the sheath into the ground where it should remain. It was a sign of The Original marking his territory.
He focused his eyes on Adalita, knowing she would have a difference of opinion. He honestly wished she would cast aside that entire noble like attitude she had. There was nothing worse than having the second strongest Original Six member, praising her enemies and not being involved with the process of reissuing their dominance to all who stood in there way.
Yet now sitting the recently vacant Las Noches, it was time that the original six called forth there first meeting and dicussed the new order in which they would vanquish all who crossed their paths.
"The Arrancar of this era are weak...misguided and pathetic. They go as far to forge an alliance with the enemy to stop us. Their weakness shall be our strength. We shall purge Hueco Mundo of the disease that is weakness, and reign in a new era of powerful Arrancar who shall join our cause and aid us in our defeat of the Shinigami."
The Original one approached the vacant throne that was raised somewhat highly off the ground. He climbed the stairs slowly and turned his back to the chair before taking what was now and will always be refered to as his throne.
"Let us never forget, It was the Shinigami who imprisoned us. Attempted to hold us back as we evolved into Arrancar, the first Arrancar and without a doubt, the most mighty of arrancar everywhere. Let us bast in the strength of our path and cut forth a new future. The Soul Society must be destroyed! Vanquished for all of our hollow brothers and sister who have been swept away under there tyranny. Are you with me!!!"
Four of the remaining five cheered and loudly in response to their leaders question. Yet the one who was closest to him in strength did not. The second in command refused to join in the celebration of their freedom.
"Adalita...do you not care that we have been freed after being wrongly imprisoned. The Shinigami fear our strength and rightfully so...soon their screams will fill the soul society and their blood will stand the ground we walk upon as return the Arrancar name to its proper glory. We as the originals have a duty to future arrancar everywhere. Even your brother is excited...Do your family justice and celebrate our revival."
The original one smirked before leaning back into the marble made throne. The remnants of his mask forming a crown which sat on top of his head proudly. He extended his well sheathed Zanpakuto in front of him before slamming the sheath into the ground where it should remain. It was a sign of The Original marking his territory.
He focused his eyes on Adalita, knowing she would have a difference of opinion. He honestly wished she would cast aside that entire noble like attitude she had. There was nothing worse than having the second strongest Original Six member, praising her enemies and not being involved with the process of reissuing their dominance to all who stood in there way.