Upgrading the hollow siege weapon (Private:frost)

When all the oh-so violent fireworks came to end, the dust settling ever so slightly amongst the tensity of the Cero Espada's quarters, It seemed that the message was beginning to sink into the Septima Espada head that Rose wasn't someone to be easily trifled with; not in the least bit at all. And, despite all of her anger, there was little cause for concern in the event of a hostile resistance. After all, when you are in the lair of the lion's den, you'd know better to antagonize the head honcho into acting like a savage beast. So, as she ranted, rave and hollered into the heavens themselves; Rose truly could not be bothered about responding to anything the raving girl had been screaming. She acknowledged her presence, but she was in a more forgiving mood not to smear that pretty little face of hers against the concrete. This had probably been based on the fact, that for some reason or another, The Royal Mischevang could actually understand the meanings behind what this crazed Arrancar had been blaring outwards at her; seeing how the Young Arrancar has her own temper issues to deal with on the daily bases when it came to managing herself.

"What the fuck was all of that about, eh? Well, ya clumsy oger, ain't ya smart enough to deduct WHY I'd do that from my view? All I saw was ya pissed to all bloody hell, destroying everything that ya' touched in my lab and believing that you were going to get away with it, without even receiving some sort of disciplinary action from myself. So consider that a lesson learned for now, eh." Cracking her neck to lessen the nerves in her body which had caused her a slight of discomfort, it seemed that Rose would rise a rather curious eyebrow at the midget comment that Lala had dropped ever so casually about the Primera Espada's height statue. "Also, I'd keep a lid on the insults there, witch, or I'll be sure to shove my foot so far up your ass you'll long since forget where your body ends and where my ass whooping began." Boy, this girl was really one to test the depths of Rose's patience with as she had began to become more and more obscene with her.

"Another thing, cluck, if you are a guest in my household, you'd better learn to have some matters real quick before you give me any thoughts of permanently removing that vocal box of yours. I had invited ya' here for your benefit and you've only given me nothing but a ball of hell. So you aren't in any sort of position to bargain with me, ya ass." Having irritated sigh at how things were developing in this encounter, thoughts buzzed around in Rose's head about why Ashlei would even waster her time with someone like this raging hack. Then, once the hollering had reached a climax, enough was enough. Moving her hands in a swift manner, The Primera Espada had done something tricky. "Mute her sorry ass." With these commands given, it appeared that the feisty Mischevang had been able to somehow influence the environment around them; attempting to silence most sound within a close proximity of Lala's body in order to mute everything after "SO BEFORE YOU FUCKING GO AND INSULTING MY FUCKING POSITION".

Instead? Only words on a screen behind them would come up as Lala went on with her nonsensical rant. Chuckling a bit, she'd then have enough time to react to the action of this lunatic-like 'gal dripping her blood all over the face and spewing it towards Rose's directions. With a few alterations to the values of space around The Primera's body, she had generated a reflection field around her body in order to hopefully redirect the drips of blood back towards the Septima Espada's face. Not even in this casual scenario was Rose going to be treaded upon by the likes of her subordinate. Snapping her fingers once the the subject at hand had reached the operating table, Rose had all sorts of strapping devices bind around the Sixth Espada's wrist, ankles, neck and torso areas as she had began to have a strange light envelop Lala and the table in which she had laid upon. At the moment? She needed to get a better analysis of the body structure which was the Septima's body. If she wanted to prevent the possibility of this procedure going south, this was going to be highly necessary.

Thus, using a tool similar to an x-ray device used by humans, this was a device that had scanned the inner workings of most beings whom had willingly gone under the table. It would send data back to Rose about the amount of potential energy the subject at hand had, the physiology of said host and ways to eventually enhance the abilities in which the person in question had wielded to a whole another level. So, after Lala had mentioned something along the lines of increasing her missile capacity, a little holographic screen would pop up near the face of Rose Mischevang. Containing information on the capacity, effects and a brief description of what the armed weaponry could do based on the information the Septima had provided her, the data in which this machine had collected form her body and from the recordings of various fights in which Lala Vegas had participated in within the depths of Hueco Mundo; Rose figured she had a strong enough idea of where she'd be able to augment this attribute in the Espada's body.

"Stop making demands before I install a program to make you a mindslave." With yet another snap of the finger, a small belt swiftly materialized across the mouth of Lala Vega that had the intent to keep a strong compression on that mouth of hers. Now, with strange mechanical noises, all sorts of actions were finally being put into the motion towards the augmentation of the sixth Espada. One of the first things needed were lab assistance...and they were already here; unknown to the naked eye. Having a computerized screen take form before the eyes of Lala, it had shown information in regards to millions upon tens of millions of nanobots covering the operating floor. From there, she'd begin imprinting the inner workings of Origin Code within them; creating codes in the universe to materialize the needed tools, modifications and adjustments in the overall values of the Septima Espada's structure; making this quite the painless surgery...for the moment in which Rose had held her temper, that is.

At any rate, they'd begin constructing all sorts of devices within the upper back of the subject's body, each of her arms and palms, kneecaps, sides and even her chest. Pin-pointing the precise locations in which she had wanted to begin the modifications, Rose had given them instructions to craft pieces of equipment which had the capacity to teleport weaponry from the Shadow Fall armory into the body of Lala Vegas. Upon the establishment of this link, she'd be connected to a long line of unique missiles which had a variety of different effects. There were rows of them that could possibly be used for EMP devices, others that release magical properties into the air (such as Demon Magic) and some which had varying elemental proprieties infused into them; things such as missiles that could explode into burst of electricity or walls of acid water. There was also, of course, the traditional nuclear, atomic and long-ranged explosives that she could harness at any moment she pleased.

With that installment made, Rose had began to temper with the very foundations of the Septima's being to force growth within this ability; in order to allow for the creation of Lala's own personal missiles that can have a wide range of effects. By this definition, Lala would mentally construct a missile within herself, attempt to think of some sort of unique attribute it may or may not have within the reach of her power that could be used and then unleash it at the opponent. Such the Sixth Espada having the capacity to construct a missile able to pierce through supernatural barriers, similar to Kidō, and then crafting the energy needed to produce such a concept in order to then launch it at said barrier with the hopes of shattering it with ease. However, there would also be a set amount of missiles she can fire within a certain period. To prevent the event of an overload within Lala's body, she would only be able to fire upwards of fifty to hundred missiles at a given time. There may also be cooldown periods based on the method she chooses to produce a missile. Such as a rate she can produce the missiles from the teleporation based method, how much energy she can produce for her custom missiles and so on. These kinks would work themselves out in the final developing process following the operation.

So, with these alterations made, Rose would check to make sure that the Septima's body was still kicking. For, at this point, she realized there may be a slight chance Lala's body may have an adverse reaction due to the many changes that had just taken place within her internal structure. Thus, all facts placed on the table, she was going to need to see if Miss Vegas could properly utilize the weaponry she had just upgraded her with; while giving her a brief moment to begin constructing the next line of upgrades. "Hey brat, I'm going to need you to test the new missile systems I just Incorporated into core. I want you to aim at this opening in the ceiling, begin to think of a missile and then start letting loose with the nukes." And, yet again, with a few snaps of the finger; the entire rooftop of the Cero Espada's room had faded away to give view to the dim skies of Las Nochoes; rising the platform of the lab upwards about a hundred feet to avoid any sort of backlash from the other coexisting Espada chambers. Seeming not to care much about the change in scenery around them, Rose had simply given a few whirls of her hand and had a information panel emerge to the right of Lala to show her the newly enhanced version of her missile weaponry and what it could do if used properly.

From there, the ball would be in Lala's court. As she would be testing out the depths of her newly advancing powers from the steel cold of an operating table, The Primera Espada would be at working creating all sorts of tailored armory for the Espada; leading into new blueprints for the upgraded version of Miss Vegas. All sorts of ideas ranging from customized hierro, to personalized cero's, additional equipment infused into her being, accelerated conciseness, magnified powers and so many other brilliant ideas had been running across the mind of Rose Miscehvang as she had began to enter her state of creation. Laughing a bit, she'd even start the process of materializing series of energy cores that had been put into production and shaped as strange of spheres of condensed spiritual particles had taken flight across the laboratory; making it seem as if this wacky night was just getting underway. All that was needed was for the harmonization of Rose's alterations to be confirmed, and from there, she could proceed with the further enhancements to the Septima Espada's being.

Heh, Lala Vegas was now in the lair of the Primera Espada and it was time to show her what a real craftsmen could do. If the powers of Rose Misecvang could help the damned soul that had stepped foot into her world, this bitch would leave her doors ten times stronger then she was the moment she had entered them. The science was augmentation, and damn, was Rose ever-so good at it.