Dead End Encounter

||Demonica's Shit || Demonica, had come to menos forest looking for a place to rest; instead she got a nice reception of stupid incompetent hollows. It bemused her, a figure with no outward trace of power, a figure with a chainsaw tail and bandsaw horns. They had converged in hundreds, giving her a firepower display which would have been fun if it hadn't pissed her off so much; which is why a demented giggle was all they earned from her. This giggle , one giggle ended with demonica raising her left slender hand as within her body a chunk of reishi was suddenly devoured which was punctuated by her jerking the left hand to the side generating a bone rending micro burst of pure wind which smashed into the oncoming horde like a razor wall it was saddening; interesting, and above all bemusing to see the blood of weak hollows which had been trying to harm or kill someone who so drastically outclassed them. Demonica's tongue a slight flash of pink, slid across her soft and plush lips in sadistic glee at all the blood which was spilled from the utter disembowelment of these hollows in a span of mere seconds at best; true though this is probably what prompted her to say in dripping bemused sarcasm. "And people say it can't rain blood" ||Hollows Shit (tiered 2-1) || In the usual forest which was covered in menos and hollow the weak never lived long; and the strong grew stronger, as was the fate of the world. But for now, hundreds of hollow converged on what was perceived as the weakest threat a being which had just appeared and had no energy trace what so ever. So what happened was weaker hollows who thought they might get stronger because of it had came up from all the corners of the forest, they where primitive and stupid to say the least. Which is why they converged at the central point some flew, and some ran on all fours or 2 legs ; but they all had began to charge the light of crimson the promise of violence heavy in the air. The combined cero's began to hum with the extreme heat being generated the air seemed to screech like something demented that wanted to kill and rend and make merry organ confetti. The balls grew huge like beach-balls and then with a dull crack and boom they where fired like many RPG'S or ballistic missiles being honed and detonated, they all flew into the center; red booms and shock waves pounding the lone figure which disappeared within the supernatural maelstrom. Next the hollows wasted no time, they all converged on a single place roars being punctual as they where driven crazy with hunger and the promise of a quick meal, a quick and painless meal which never ; was something that came often in this hungry savage land. Claws outstretched it was like a army that was drunk off bath-salts which had finally gone bat crap crazy.

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" Its loud all of a sudden, why is it loud?" His voice was low, a dull hiss that could barely be heard even by himself over the sudden roaring of the hollow. Sangre had been resting in a tree, staring aimlessly at the ceiling of the forest. He felt it to, the sudden rises in Spiritual pressure, the charging of the Cero's. " Are they targetting us? No, not us but someone else." Slowly sitting up, a few drips of fresh blood fell from the vest he wore, hitting the ground were several hollow lay dead. Thier bodies had already been torn to shreds, limbs and small chunks of mask decorating the tree around him.

" So loud, Whomever is here is Really having a good time, No holding back." The air was growing heavier under the pressure of the swarm of Hollows, but he only grinned, a wide Sadistic smile that reveled in his surroundings." What will they do than? No..No that doesn't matter, why did someone come and disturb them, no disturb us." The Arrancar body shook, he couldn't fight back his desires, it was overwhelming him!" No no that doesn't need to matter either, does it?! We don't think so!"

He wasn't far from were Diabolica and the Hollows were now fighting, and thier own penchant for violence was already stirring his blood, bringing it to a dangerous boil." We should go play, yes play!" He cackled and leapt from the tree, hitting the ground with a resounding thud, Blood smeared Knuckle dusters hanging loosely from his arms." They came not to fight us, no but its to interesting to just watch! We will play, have our fill!"

With a screech of delight, an inhuman cry of ecstasy he tore off towards the hollow, his own Reaitsu Starting to build, to garner thier attention away from whatever idiot they were currently attacking." Come, let us dance you filth! Play with us as we Relish in the glory of Death and pain!" Let your blood be a sacrifice to our eternal joy! He screamed in a tone of Pure Sadistic glee. Nothing else mattered now for Sangre, he demanded blood and would never stop until he had his fill, Those scarlet eyes of his shaking in delight.

||Demonica's Shit || After many hollows had been ravaged ; something actually came out, which seemed to be stronger then the run of the mill encounter. what was it, well that was yet to even be figured out yet; it was things like this that brought the blood to a boil, and demonica decided that it was time to let loose a little and have fun; that is to say she had a mind to do so. But, she had decided that the consequences would be too much of a mess, so instead what she did was drew some more attention to the current situation. It started once a splatter of red velvety fresh blood sprayed across her lower face going from the chin line to the top of her right cheek bone, of course her tongue at this extended and licked up the blood in one drug out sweeping motion, which cleared up the blood before disappearing into her mouth, being briefly exposed monster like razor sharp white canines. Next she rose her hand up making a tight clenched fist , though it would not seem like it from the outside within demonica's body; a focused charge of energy had just been consumed not much but it was concentrated in one punch and in that sense it was quite a bit for just a punch. So, for the moment she allowed the muscles to being to contract within the deceptively soft looking, yet substantially hard skin appearing part of the body. It may have been only 30 seconds which was a small chunk of time, but in those 30 seconds all her muscles had become in that one focused section super charged. Deceptively calm her facial features changed to a slight smirk. "Chew on this" She murmured making the soft undertone seem almost as menacing as if she had yelled it; that though was when she precisely chose to bring her fist down her whole body becoming like a piston aligning for a brief second, all this moment converging on the point of impact. Basically meaning all this force was slugged fist first into the ground, the impact though at first caused a general shock wave, then a dull roar and earthquake began to occur in the vicinity the free unbound tree-like structures vibrating and bouncing. Now, hair line fractures extended outward spider-webbing themselves from the initial point of impact, out a good half mile or so from the point of impact. With the way it hit though, the shock-wave expanded from beneath having because this area was particularly hard for the whole cracked half mile chunk to force itself down roughly 300 feet give or take because under this hard granite-like surface was that of limestone and softer minerals. These of course gave way under such a onslaught, where did they go though? Well for starters all this mass that was being displaced? Well it had been forced outwards and up in the general ring of 100 feet or so around the indented chunk, which caused another tremor which knocked hollows over and tree's fell crushing some but the spectacular part was when all this force exploded causing that ring to rise up in ragged pillar like chunks which caused a explosion of dust and sand particles. The dust was extremely thick, and nearly impossible to see through to the normal trained eye. || The Aftermath || The aftermath was rather easy to spot, in that area As now demonica had stood in what looked like a sink hole in the ground. More or less, rocks where stagnant and disorderly as the sudden upheaval had caused boulder sized rocks to violently burst from the earth below making for rather tricky footing. Some hollows remained the ones that had not been squashed or, crushed under the sudden aftershock anyways. This seemed though not even to slightly if at all glean a reaction from demonica; who had slowly straightened up into a standing position. Stray strands of red rust brown hair hanging and hiding a portion of her face. You could tell slowly though something was, very very wrong; as when she looked up her eyes where lidded almost bored while looking at the blood and crushed strewn limbs. "..Is this all, that was it?.. . That is the best you could do , this. . . is sad.." Demonica said, rather matter of fact her voice retaining its normal tone and pitch but was devoid of any emotion other then utter perverted non caring cruelty. Now though demonica walked through the bodies, kicking limbs on occasion and moving boulders looking for life every now then. Demonica did find a survivor hollow at one point, all though she merely looked at it like she would something she had just stepped on before she literally brought her foot through its mask and head. Now, slowly demonica blinked while a spray of blood dirtied her face though she had no reaction other then to lick it clean Slowly demonica now had closed her eyes and shook her head from side to side.. in dissapointment. . . ||The Hollow's Shit (tiered 2-1 + ) || The hollows had been divided, half of them in hunger and desperation had turned and began to run towards a energy build up, which promised a strong life and a good meal. It drove the half which branched off just pure insane, They where by now frothing at the mouth while many of them began to charge cero's. These hollows converged on a lone figure who had released their energy. 20 of them fired off their cero's while some of the ones who retained even a slimmer of their humanoid intelligence; had hung back and tried to circle around and ambush the figure from the back, and 2 of them moved to the sides, in attempts to cut off a means of escape. The hollows where all of different shapes and sizes; types and origins and power levels. Though they all worked with the drive to rend kill and devour in this case focusing on the lone figure. Now, the half that had stayed of course now had begun to run forward when they thought the girl had dropped its guard. Several tried to fire cero when a earthquake hit, and where pretty more often then not crushed by a odd end here or a boulder there. Some had tried to run, to find themselves knocked down and broken by rock chunks which had gotten free, this is why when they had looked forward these hollows had seen nothing really but dust and ash, and then found death. . . Very few of the first half by now where alive.

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~Before Demonica's flashy attack :P~



He had slaughtered and killed an innumerable amount of pathetic hollows. They were all mere Sacrifices to drown out the agony in his chest, to offer thier blood to a superior being. But something stopped him, calmed his bloodlust for even a split second, It was Demonicas Powerful blow. Though as his scarlet iris's focused on it, The power wasn't what took his shaky attention, but moreso the fact that there was something else other than these Mindless creatures around here.

His tongue slowly slid out and he licked his lips." And Here We thought all the interesting ones were being taken by Sh...Shiido....Bah We can't even remember that!" He Squinted when the attack came down, The Arrancar letting the strenght of her blow course through his veins, fueling his excitement further. " Gyahaha! What simple bliss! We need to see her, and ask why She ruined the Silence, and Maybe cut her arms off!"

After the attack, now for those hollows

He could feel the air thicken from so many Cero's being charged at once, his body shook in anticipation as he turned to face the Comming hollow." No, no no your all to weak! We want to see the interesting person, not you, her, her!" He shouted IN a mixed tone of anger and excitement. " The Cero's came at the lone figures body and just before they could connect, he was gone.

" No time, no time, no time!" His high pitched voice was now heard from atop a barely standing tree. His twin knuckle dusters, thier red glass blades began to emininate a Bright red light. His eyes, shaking as they were already was targeting the best place to simply hit them all. At this point they were Distractions, useless before the real prize! He looked to his Weapons, the glass now filled with his Reaitsu. " Time to play, Maggots!"

He leapt from the tree top and propelled himself towards the center of the Oncoming Hollow, Pulling both hands back he swung at the ground when he landed. The cero's stored in his Knuckle dusters went off at once. The attack released an astoundingly loud explosion, blowing clear any rocks or tree's in the air, the closer ones disintigrated as his scarlet Cero Consumed the entire area around him. The energy itself was large enough that it would sure as hell leave a damn obvious becon for anyone sensing for Spiritual pressure. But all that would be seen is a red dome of energy from the attack.

Aftermath
Much Like demonica, Sangre was in his own crater now, Panting for breath and staring at his scorched body. Such an attack at point blank range, and not even facing away from him had Done a decent amount of damage to himself, But all he could do was tilt his head back and cackle at the destruction surrounding him, Smoke rising from what remained of the hollows DUmb enough to try and attack, or surround him.


But none of that mattered, had the other sensed him? Had he warranted the other being attention?

||Demonica's Shit || Well, in the center of that carnage demonica did sense something rather large again. That piqued her interest but, for now she was going to get rid of the hollows as they where merely a distraction; like the gunk on the bottom of ones shoe, a distraction that would be soon parted with as for a mere second demonica allowed her form to change it was like a red gleam of light that this took place but the effects where immediate for the weak hollows. One by one under a sudden massive onslaught of demonic energy where squashed their outer shells oozing while, this was in site very much comparable to the whole bunch of them imploding in on themselves. But, blood sprayed everywhere in a grotesque harmony it was a glimpse within the facade which hid her power well but she allowed in this second for her finger to slash a circle beneath the ground. Not literally the finger for demonica had focused and shot out a stream which looked very much like a blade which extended below for around a quarter mile. Now then, as demonica swung the finger it discharged the many gem like spikes into the newly cut hole; there is a catch though. Because within those items are hydrogen bunches of hydrogen which now slowly had detonated in a blue flash of brilliant light, causing the area below the surface to become completely incinerated now as the cracks widened the ground slowly shook as it caved in on itself falling with Echoing roars of thudding and clanging onto the surface below. Demonica herself free fell shifting back into her mere true demon form, as the rush of power slowly was sealed within once more; it was then as the ominous weight was lifted that she moving like a acrobat had rolled in the air landing in a half crouch at the bottom of the pit. Now, she waited slowly exhaling as she composed herself once more; yet demonica did allow her horns and tail to begin to rev to life with a whispering growl. As these where both similar to a chainsaw in functionality. It was now that demonica allowed her muscles even though it did not look like it, to contract and relax within the shell like skin to warm them up abit. || The Aftermath || A tremor hit the ground and the landscape around, much like a massive cave in when a city is built on ground that cant support it. The ground in a quarter mile of demonica's form had given way falling for at the least a quarter mile or so in the depth range scheme of things; of course kicking up even more dust and sand and other random objects in the process . ||The Hollow's Shit (tiered 2-1 + ) || N/A

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There it was again, that great power! Sangre himself was barely paying attention to the very few hollows left before him. Blood sprayed across his face as another fell, but those eyes of his were focused on one thing only. " Special, this ones special..." He murmered, kicking half a Hollows body aside. THe scorch marks on his body were already healing, and with the last of the worms now dispatched he took a second to merely crack his neck, Streching his body."

In the end the Hollow were mere appetizers, and what for him had started as an annoyance to a rather quiet day in hueco mundo had become a truly amazing prospect! What need did he have for peace when his blood was pumping so much?


" This could do it, give me what I need, Gyaaaa....." His voice trailed mid laughter for a second, Flinching, there it was again! That ceaseless agony! But no, now wasn't the time for the Dance was to begin! He would only give the being a Moment to truly notice him from outside the pit, His violent dark red Spiritial pressure bubbling forth from his body. " Heh....There, all gone, we can make it all gone in this glorious bloodbath!

He charged headlong into the pit, only now as Demonica came into view did Sangre finally realize his opponent was a woman, nor did she feel like an Arrancar!" We have questions for you, but for now, Become a sacrifice to blood, Revel in agony with me!" He could already tell as he drew his first knuckle duster back, She wouldn't Dissapoint as he Charged at her head on, Bringing the blade at her torso.

||Demonica's Shit || Demonica registered a being who was extremely fast appearing infront of her swinging something a blade of some sort at her midsection? Though what demonica did was not what a normal person would have done, deceptive as i have said before the foe would quickly find out her skin was quite dense as she brought her hand in a back fist slide strike across the current blade edges arc not only stopping it, but causing a flurry of sparks as the hand slid forward in a display of true overwhelming strength. It was then that she displayed her speed, by matching her next move to the near blinding speed that the foe had just merely moments ago displayed. Her fist and elbow joint basically ; her whole forearm acting as one blurred the fist vanishing in the span of what would for a human is well a blink of an eye. It was then with the span of not even half a heartbeat that the fist rammed in the counter attack which was timed so that the foe basically had ran into it, and it was not holding anything back either. The blow would be like a fully loaded train smashing into you at 60 miles an hour. Demonica had then all though, brought her hand back after the blow would have been just brushing the first impact point reversing the strike point while the first one would probably leave a nasty bruise the second which was within the span of maybe 2 blinks of an eye, was in the process of the foe still running forward, this chain execution led to possibly the next blow being against the left femur bone, but then pouring on a devouring little tid bit of energy the speed could have nearly doubled as it was poured into the lightning fast finisher which would have to the human eye just brushed against the side of the foes jaw as if caressing it in high speed. Though deceptive as it was there was some seriously brutal momentum behind the back hand which was set up after the hopefully balance upsetting blow to the femur to send the opponent cartwheeling off. This had happened just as she began to slide back her left knee pulling it up in a feint while unknown to the eye the right foot pulled and tensed as a chunk of energy was consumed and built up like a coiled spring within. || The Attack || After the feint, a streak happened as the left knee suddenly stomped down mid kick into a anchor as the right foot dug through the ground , all this force causing it to almost vanish completely unless someone had just overkill eyesight, because this chunk of power had been poured into the initial kick speed which left quite the explosive kick to it, and if this had landed it would have hit the now hopefully spinning enemy in the side punting them into one of the sheer sheet like walls which made up this deep pit. This of course done demonica would have lightly landed that foot keeping the weight and center of balance evenly distributed for optimal fighting potentional. ||The Hollow's Shit (tiered 2-1 + ) || N/A

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Something was off, it would only take Demonica a split second to realize what was happening. An opponent moving at his speed must have had considerable combat experiance,especially considering the degree of power she had felt when he crushed the hollow.

For starters, she could see those haunting red eyes watching every step she took, clearly registering the Swift demoness moves, carefully watching each step from the moment his attack was blocked. His smirk never changed, pearly white fangs grinding against each other, almost looking more and more enthralled with each step she took.

But She also saw it, he was making no moves to stop her, not putting his guard up, not even seeming to care that she was coming at him with such power. Even if he wasn't as fast as her, why would he at least not try and react?

The next odd thing was that high level Hollow, Arrancar were supposed to be famed for thier Hierro, the steel armor that Absorbed blows. Yet she felt nothing of the sort when striking him, each attack connected with full force, his bones creaking under the pressure of her attacks. Finally, the last attack sent him flying like a bullet into the walls, an explosion of dirt, rock and debris sprinkling the battlefield. She saw his legs sticking out from some rocks.

" Hehehe....Gahaha, what delight! So you aren't a waste of our time at all! Amuse us, Hurt us and begin the dance!" In a flash He was gone again, His body vanishing from the rubble to appear in the air above her. He pulled his left arm back, Scarlet red Energy forming around the tip of his blade." Keep hurting me, and I shall hurt you, and thus we live!" He punched his arm foward and fired off a large Cero at her, the air thick with the Reaitsu behind it.

||Demonica's Shit || Demonica watched the destruction, the foe what ever it was; shot off like a pin wheel now though she looked above to find they where up yet again a massive red orb being fired but, yet she knew it would probably be a minor pain. Still to give the illusion of that such attacks would hurt her she quickly kicked her back arching in a burst of speed into a round off which ended into a crouch as the cero was about to strike. Next bending that leg she ate up slightly more energy not much but enough to increase her speed in another short burst this caused demonica to seem to vanish and because she had no energy trace at all while doing this, she was rather hard to track, while then in a spin she would have using the minimal amount of energy to produce the maximum momentum by the way she launched came into view her head turning towards the foe as all this momentum was streamlined her foot flying around as her body turned unlike previous kicks she put 3 cero's worth in equivalence of energy which was consumed into not only force but for a extra oomph at the point of impact. This took place in a span of a very short period of time though, and by backflipping she had hoped to plant the illusion of running into the foes mind, and then hopefully picking the moment that they would be most vulnerable as who could move in the air without wings?. || The Attack || Now, the foot came around hopefully connecting with the back of the opponent , there was the most force yet behind this current attack then the preceding ones shown, while the foot in motion just looked like it dropped off and reappeared within reality, but it was just moving extremely or very very fast which made it hard for the trained eye to keep up. Well on impact though was another story, as it may be one but it would behave a hell of a lot like 2 impacts pushed together into one delivery package, as the first impact would have smashed in overclocking the sound barrier which added even more force with a sonic boom at the point of impact; demonica though had left a little present afterwards though, as the foot would lurch once more as the second punch of digested energy kicked in causing a second super sonic shockwave through the air, before hopefully as by now there was steam rising from her foot, send this foe into a ground eating face plant. ||The Hollow's Shit (tiered 2-1 + ) || N/A

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His eyes widened at the sudden burst of speed, whomever this was, she was fast. But those eyes still moved wildly, keeping a decent pace and tracking were she was. Her strength was certainly notable as well." Not Arrancar, not Shinigami, Not Quincy, what..what...what are we here?" He spoke now to himself, never turning to even register the fact she was attacking him again, and this time with a monsterous amount of force.

Her foot connected, and with that much momentum she watched the new opponent hack up blood, before he shot at the ground faster than most eyes could follow. The cratered out pit would only grow even deeper under such a deafening Impact. Dirt blew high into the air, shooting over several tree's, cracks running across the pit. There lay his body again, face down with blood freshly hacked out staining the rock.

He lay there, unmoving and unwavering as the ground settled from the demons mighty assault. Than she saw him start to move again, his lips moving to only say the words. " Fibre, Sangre. Violet red Reaitsu began to seep from his body, growing around the downed Arrancar body, slowly rising around him. The moment his foot touched the dirt he was gone again, leaving only a small shockwave from were he had been. Appearing several feet to her left. He tilted his head with that crooked grin on his face, blood straining his teeth before he was gone again, even faster than before.

He was at her right now, Charging at her with both bladed Knuckles pulling back, Before releasing a Flurry of jabs at her body. Each strike came faster than the last, and by now it could be felt, his Reaitsu was rising, but from what?