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|Subject Post 1Subject: Faction Bout [Lower Tiers Only; Iramasha VS Monsuta Mission; Dubai] [Outskirts] Sat Dec 12, 2015 2:36 am|| |
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|Subject Post 2Subject: Re: Faction Bout [Lower Tiers Only; Iramasha VS Monsuta Mission; Dubai] [Outskirts] Sat Dec 12, 2015 2:54 am|| |
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Destruction. Death. Violence. Greed. Discord. These were some of the thoughts that flashed through Murai's head as she remained in the battlefield, the same place many people would end up dying simply for a war. She's been a part of one already, so the odd atmosphere did not bother her anymore, as it had done previously with the lack of action before battle reached her. This time... For once, she wasn't sporting her skeleton companions. Ever since the new leader took over the Monsuta, she's seen this as a time to show that she isn't some pitiful weakling. Those two skeletons barely took any energy to sustain, but this was... Well. Vital to her. She could care less about the Shadowfall, but here she wanted to have her full attention on the battle. This is Monsuta homeland, the same people that pay her bills and get her money to get food. If she lost a war here she might actually feel the repercussions.
Far off in the distance was bloodshed, people dying for a cause they believed was just. Honestly, it was something Murai never understood. Why fight for something as silly as a belief? It was certainly something Murai would never do herself, in fact, it was something she despised. One should only fight for them self or something that they saw worth it, such as fighting for a paycheck. That was the only reason Murai was really here, to ensure she'd keep her name good, get a paycheck, and have a bit of fun. Eyes continued to scan over the areas as Murai slowly began to fall backwards.
A structure made of bones shot forth from the ground behind her, tearing through the dirt to resemble a throne. The same throne that Murai fell back unto with a smile upon her lips. Her back against the rest as arms laid on her lap. She sat with a fair amount of poise and dignity, she wasn't all too much about seeming silly but rather prim and proper now. She had to represent her boss in this fight, and suck ups get the most... At least in her thought process. She did find him a little bit attractive, but that totally didn't play into any reason as to why she was so open and willing to join this fight.
Childish antics asides, the Arrancar was simply waiting now for something to happen, someone to arrive, some being to fight her. She had spent the last hour helping reinforce strongholds, bolster defenses. Many of these actions came about through simply constructing walls made entirely of hard bone, spanning up stories and stories in front of key buildings needed by the Monsuta. Along with these massive walls were some small shacks and buildings meant as huts for fighters to duck within to heal themselves quickly, or have a medic reside in with their wares. Many of her defenses were put up in the back lines, far away from action as she figured if the enemy forces -did- get past her... Well, they'd still have to deal with everything she left behind. But the odds of them getting through were slim, I mean, Murai was just all too powerful, right? She hasn't felt challenged once in her life, so who could challenge this spoiled brat now?