Blume Diamante, having united her people under a single banner, has had the luxury of being safe from any true confrontation. While briefly involving herself in the battle against the Togabito, it was one where she could safely remove herself once the tides shifted out of her favor. Though her concern should have been on the people of Karakura, she prioritized the safety of her kind, those who were with her. While a cold and calculated, almost callous decision, it was a logical one. The Togabito had not come for her or the Quincy.
Now, was different.
The Espada that had miraculously appeared out of thin air, bypassing her manor's defenses, and her sensory to stand before her, Blume stands confused as to what was going on. Usually safe from harm thanks to those that surround and follow her, the falling star that was Dominic crashes down to and through the ground, instead of obliterating the hollow born obstruction before his leader. The crash momentarily distracts the espada who somehow is refocused continuing his introduction. Amused by his demeanor, his antics the Empress lets out bell like laughter. This was truly an unexpected interaction with an even more unexpected guest.
“Wie ersta-”
CRRRRAAaashhh
The string of swears strewn by Dominic, trapped in the chasm of his own making are muffled, drowned out by the sound of something crashing heavily into a wall. Still inside the chasm, Dominic is unable to see that the place Blume once stood has become vacant. The cheshire grinning Espada, while offering his greetings, simultaneously fired off two Cero Cornea in such rapidity that it only appeared as one. The volatile reaitsu coalescing and flickering in his eyes in a brilliant fluorescent display before being fired off. When executed by the Primera, each cero cornea released by him holds the capacity to topple and demolish entire structures, buildings collapsed under a single flickering glance. Blume is unfortunate to be on the receiving end of two of these in rapid succession. Though small and concentrated, the miniature cero spare the woman's stomach, seemingly making contact with her chest. By the time Dom has surfaced, his sovereign will have already been sent both through and outside the manner. He needn't concern himself however, she is safe in the arms of Marcos who catches her hurtling form.
"GHAHAHAHA, YOU REALLY FLEW HU-"
"OH YEA! I'm Marcos Loquez, the PUUURMERA."
The Primera, no longer distracted by the falling comet that was, unbeknownst to him Dominic Kaiser, a quincy under the employ of the very woman before him, resumes his playful introduction. It is one that seems to greatly amuse the empress who fails in suppressing the bit of laughter leaking out, its sound chiming like little bells. This was certainly an unusual yet amusing day and interaction for the Empress. That is, until she finds herself catapulted through the air, something dense, heavy, volatile colliding with her chest causing the initial take off and immediately striking the same spot while she is barely mid-flight, propelling her further, faster, harsher.
Dominic surfaces in time to spot a single squatting Marcos, yet...no Blume. Where she had once been standing there is instead a veil of smoke and debris lingering like a heavy cloud, the sound of falling rubble echoing from behind him.
"GHAHAHAHA, YOU REALLY FLEW HUH?!"
The Espada's voice resounds loudly at a distance, from well outside the manor, safe in his arms is Blume Diamante herself. It seems that in his playful nature, the Primera had teased the Empress by firing off two cero cornea at her during his greeting, yet as he was still curious about her, and as always had quickly grown attached, had perceived himself behind the rocketing Blume, securing her in his grasp as if he was playing catch with himself.
"Ahhh, my new friend! You're a blast! Wait until the others-waaaaaait a minute!"
While praising Blume he is reminded of something he had forgotten or..rather someone. The clouds that lingered in the skies are immediately dispersed by a heavy shockwave tearing through the air, giving the ravaged city a picturesque view of the star filled sky. His beady dark eye gazes down upon this city of weaklings, of ants not fit for notice, not fit to live. There was only one thing they were good for and that was-
"HEY! LOOKY WHAT I FOUND!"
The voice of the same man that had brought Kassius here was now chiming from beside him, loudly and excitedly. In his arms was still Blume, as she had been moments before when he caught her. From the perspective of Dominic who is able to perceive Blume's spiritual pressure, one moment she was there, the next the gap betwen them had grown immeasurably. While Marcos is incredibly versed in Sonido there were no cues indicating its usage, no trail for the Quincy to pick up track and follow. An embodiment of energy thanks to his Schrift, the warrior Quincy may very well be able to propel himself towards Blume who finds her ragdolled body in the company of not one, but two espada, the top two at that. The amount of spiritual pressure between the two was to such a degree that it could be felt even from the furthest reaches of Karakura. The twisted reiatsu of the two espada further corrupting the lingering Jibakurei, accelerating their transformation into hollows as they are weighed down by the combined spiritual pressure.
Before the two is a chasm of swirling darkness, torn like a wound reopened in the very fabrics of space, a gaping black maw, a void...the abyss.
"I CAN'T WAIT TO SHOW HER OFF TO MAXY! HMM..YOU DON'T THINK HE'S GONNA TRY AND STEAL MY NEW FRIEND DO YA?"
He speaks excitedly to Kassius who can care less about the strange woman being drug around by Marcos. What he may care about, is the strength of the woman's spiritual pressure emanating even subconsciously from her body. Its force marking her as a powerful being, something much to the liking of the brutish Cero, as it typically implied the being in question was somewhat powerful...Kassius did enjoy facing and BREAKING powerful opponents. Almost as if literally floating Marcos makes his way through the Garganta, Blume almost acting as an unconscious lure to the lumbering brute. She could resist but, Blume was no fool, analyzing the situation she'd be able to discern that Marcos was an Arrancar one couldn't make heads or tails of, and this new Arrancar, Kassius...he was another monster altogether. Getting out of this in one piece would be a difficult play, and even if she managed to out think and out maneuver the brute, how would she get away from this grinning man?
For now, it seemed the Primera aimed to keep her relatively safe. It was her only card to play while she figured her way out this mess. She needed to be careful...not just for her sake.
The Primera, no longer distracted by the falling comet that was, unbeknownst to him Dominic Kaiser, a quincy under the employ of the very woman before him, resumes his playful introduction. It is one that seems to greatly amuse the empress who fails in suppressing the bit of laughter leaking out, its sound chiming like little bells. This was certainly an unusual yet amusing day and interaction for the Empress. That is, until she finds herself catapulted through the air, something dense, heavy, volatile colliding with her chest causing the initial take off and immediately striking the same spot while she is barely mid-flight, propelling her further, faster, harsher.
Dominic surfaces in time to spot a single squatting Marcos, yet...no Blume. Where she had once been standing there is instead a veil of smoke and debris lingering like a heavy cloud, the sound of falling rubble echoing from behind him.
"GHAHAHAHA, YOU REALLY FLEW HUH?!"
The Espada's voice resounds loudly at a distance, from well outside the manor, safe in his arms is Blume Diamante herself. It seems that in his playful nature, the Primera had teased the Empress by firing off two cero cornea at her during his greeting, yet as he was still curious about her, and as always had quickly grown attached, had perceived himself behind the rocketing Blume, securing her in his grasp as if he was playing catch with himself.
"Ahhh, my new friend! You're a blast! Wait until the others-waaaaaait a minute!"
While praising Blume he is reminded of something he had forgotten or..rather someone. The clouds that lingered in the skies are immediately dispersed by a heavy shockwave tearing through the air, giving the ravaged city a picturesque view of the star filled sky. His beady dark eye gazes down upon this city of weaklings, of ants not fit for notice, not fit to live. There was only one thing they were good for and that was-
"HEY! LOOKY WHAT I FOUND!"
The voice of the same man that had brought Kassius here was now chiming from beside him, loudly and excitedly. In his arms was still Blume, as she had been moments before when he caught her. From the perspective of Dominic who is able to perceive Blume's spiritual pressure, one moment she was there, the next the gap betwen them had grown immeasurably. While Marcos is incredibly versed in Sonido there were no cues indicating its usage, no trail for the Quincy to pick up track and follow. An embodiment of energy thanks to his Schrift, the warrior Quincy may very well be able to propel himself towards Blume who finds her ragdolled body in the company of not one, but two espada, the top two at that. The amount of spiritual pressure between the two was to such a degree that it could be felt even from the furthest reaches of Karakura. The twisted reiatsu of the two espada further corrupting the lingering Jibakurei, accelerating their transformation into hollows as they are weighed down by the combined spiritual pressure.
Before the two is a chasm of swirling darkness, torn like a wound reopened in the very fabrics of space, a gaping black maw, a void...the abyss.
"I CAN'T WAIT TO SHOW HER OFF TO MAXY! HMM..YOU DON'T THINK HE'S GONNA TRY AND STEAL MY NEW FRIEND DO YA?"
He speaks excitedly to Kassius who can care less about the strange woman being drug around by Marcos. What he may care about, is the strength of the woman's spiritual pressure emanating even subconsciously from her body. Its force marking her as a powerful being, something much to the liking of the brutish Cero, as it typically implied the being in question was somewhat powerful...Kassius did enjoy facing and BREAKING powerful opponents. Almost as if literally floating Marcos makes his way through the Garganta, Blume almost acting as an unconscious lure to the lumbering brute. She could resist but, Blume was no fool, analyzing the situation she'd be able to discern that Marcos was an Arrancar one couldn't make heads or tails of, and this new Arrancar, Kassius...he was another monster altogether. Getting out of this in one piece would be a difficult play, and even if she managed to out think and out maneuver the brute, how would she get away from this grinning man?
For now, it seemed the Primera aimed to keep her relatively safe. It was her only card to play while she figured her way out this mess. She needed to be careful...not just for her sake.