[BSD-RP] Human World: Karakura Town

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Karakura has been ripe with death and destruction since the invasion of the Togabito. The four days of calm and stillness were just the eye of the storm that was to follow in its wake. What the hellfire failed to destroy was trampled into the ground by the invading Arrancar who arrived to scavenge what was left of the Soul King’s Blood in Karakura. Their presence alone was enough to create chaos, however, that was not enough for them as an army of modified Whale Menos descended upon the heavily battered town. These ever resilient creatures proved to be quite a challenge for the ill prepared Shinigami and fleeing Quincy. As chaos reigned supreme on the ground the skies, for the most part, remained clear and calm. Clouds drifting by unperturbed by what was happening below, it was as if the sky was a reflection of the ocean and its rolling waves.
So infatuated with the battles taking place no one, not even the Arrancar, would have taken notice of the subtle changes in the sky if they did they would have seen they were on a timer. Yes, their mission to retrieve the blood of the Soul King was not supposed to be a prolonged one. In spite of this they have overstayed their welcome with prolonged engagement against the Shinigami. Even unforeseen circumstances prolonged the secret mission of Abraam, through no fault of his own at least. Only one managed to secure any blood and it was Alfa, the only one to complete the objective laid out by the God King and for some peculiar reason he remained after his goal was complete.
Time’s Up
CrrrrrrrrRRRRRACK!
A fracture forms in the sky, like a crack in a glass window it slowly grows, producing a spider web like design in the sky before bursting open from a force that erupts behind it. Black ooze dripping out of the gaping wound in the sky with a congregation of Menos Grande roaring and shouting as their eyes seek out their targets. As they continue their chaotic animalistic roars a beam of light instantaneously fires down from the horde landing upon Elliseo, encapsulating him in this light known as Negación.
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A torrent of fire raged on around the targeted Arrancar, however, this dimension separating light cuts through it like a hot knife through butter and slams through the ground itself. Separated from the blazing inferno the Arrancar would be raised up from it slowly including a chunk of the ground that was below him. A second beam of light is fired and this one lands upon the stalking Alfa, the predator's position instantly revealed to all, however once in the light of Negación there were none who could touch him. His fun was spoiled, however, his mission takes priority over that. The last beam of light to fire was at Abraam’s location, his was the most difficult to locate, perhaps it was due to the strange structure that he was near. The beam of light lands upon him before the strange spiritual beast could strike at him again. Ascending into the sky thanks to their fellow Hollow Kin the Arrancar raid on Karakura town comes to an end as the Shinigami must watch helplessly as their targets return to Hueco Mundo.
The Arrancar do leave a present behind for the Shinigami to deal with in the form of the Menos Whales that remain. Disconnected from their pack master due to Negación they begin to go berserk and run rampant in Karakura, destroying anything in their path. Without knowing any better the Shinigami may count this as some small victory, but due to the actions of Alfa it is the Arrancar who win the day.
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Unexpected two members of 11th one she met before but has yet to get a name of and another completely foreign to her; Both might as well be foreign to her.
“How is it that you are always the cause for trouble? But more importantly, I need you to fill us in on what the fuck is going on here and where we are now headed.”
“Cause? You think I FUCKING caused Menos grande hollows to show up!? Maybe it’s the Arrancar I ran into that’s causing all this chaos!! I don’t know what to fucking tell you other than the Arrancar are back and are invading with these dumber than bricks whales!”

Furia’s red eyes glared at both the 11th division member they certainly earned her ire for such a stupid question. She had motioned her sword hand toward the direction she came from, while her body leaned forward, then back as her thoughts went back to the thing that came to her rescue and its demise. What was that? It certainly looked human, but it didn’t feel like a shinigami, not a quincy either, but certainly closer to a hollow. Yet it possessed no mask, so it wasn’t an Arrancar. She seemed to recall something another race, yet she couldn’t remember the name. Did Oyama sleep through that class? It didn’t matter, as the sound of the literal sky cracking took her attention.
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Her eyes narrowed at what was happening above them. Menos roaring about like they were in agony. It seemed to her at least they wanted to be put down, put an end to the suffering of endless hunger they constantly endure. Ambits their roaring beams began to come down, first in the direction she came from, and onto the Arrancar. Then another close by, in fact a little too close, with the last one coming down on the shop area. It didn’t take long for her to reach into her pocket, pulling out and pointing her phone at each of the beams.; zooming in as close as she can to catch a photo of their faces.
“Well that confirms the Arrancar are back, and organized. From the looks of it, they aren’t taking their pets with them. Those hollows have thicker than normal skin, but can be dealt with by directing them into the ground, and allowing the blood to eat away at them they’re attracted to Reiryoku as far as I can tell, and finally I was headed towards the water treatment plant to see if there was any blood there.”
The less they knew the better, as far as she was concerned with the hostage situation with the Arrancar. Or the fact that she was after the shop, though again at this point, its best left to its own devices. Who knows what manner of defense lurks in that shop. Though it dawned on her, where in the hell is that lieutenant?
“You know what? I think you two can handle yourselves with this mess, I’ll go check up on that water treatment plant, see if there is any blood in those tanks… There’s a human looking thing over in the direction I came from, Would you be so kind as to send it off to the soul society? ”
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In that moment she was gone, headed towards the treatment center, and as she arrived the water treatment plant was larger than she thought, large concreate domes with a series of pipes leading into each and every one of them. It would have been difficult to find out which of these domes held the blood but, the number of vehicles parked outside the closest too her were dead give away that something happened. As she descended, she could hear the humans speak, confused as to why their machines weren’t working, everything seemed fine. While another was talking about a co-worker talking about seeing strange monsters and dead people.
It didn’t take her long to start phasing through the solid wall, till she was able to see the containers of water purifiers, filled to the brim with the blood of the soul king, potent enough to destroy anything made of Reshi in an instant. Again, she took her phone out, and took a photo, before moving back out of the building.
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An encounter with an Arrancar had revealed their goal, they were searching for an ample source of blood, it is unknown if they found it. Arrancar were pulled back into Hueco Mundo, however there are several containers filled to the brim in Karakura’s water treatment plant. I’m attaching photos of both the Arrancar and the containers along with the coordinates to the blood.
“This is far too much, first a togabito levels a city and now Arrancar come along and lay waste to whats left? We are leaving 13th ”
“But… ”
“This isn’t something were going to fight over, you know damn well that if we are to get stronger we cannot remain in this division, it seems this place is getting invaded every other day, and at this points it is Hindering MY growth.”

Its true that this was hindering growth, Oyama felt like it would be a betrayal, however… She knew that if she was to stay in this division, it might be a guaranteed death if she is constantly sent out. It was far too much for her at her current state, All she could doo was look down at the white void ashamed of herself for not being strong enough. There they waited until it was all clear to leave.
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He continued to pursue Oyama toward the unknown destination they headed for, but suddenly he stopped in his tracks turning around when he sensed the sudden diminishing of another's reiatsu signature. Through closer inspection, it didn't belong to either that of shinigami or the Arrancar, but his signature was unique out of all the combatants here until figuring out it belonged to a Fullbringer’s reiatsu. Looking in the direction where the closest Arrancar was and his diminishing energy was at he could tell that his defeat came at the unfortunate undoing of the Arrancar. It was also in this instant that a large tear appeared in the sky followed by a multitude of menos grande emitting a beam of light it appeared from his positioning down onto specific locations where he happened to detect spiritual reiatsu for the Arrancar. Didn’t take long for him to figure out that they were extracted from the World of the Living, but how successful they were was yet to be determined without properly assessing the aftermath. He finished listening to what Oyama had to tell him seeing they, unfortunately, were left disappointed in taking part in this battle, so instead decided to oblige and give this Fullbringer a true sending-off. Shoumetsu moved hastily toward the fallen human whose spiritual power became fainter by the second as he twirled his zanpakuto in his hand and gave a rather forceful press onto his head performing Konso before his body completely crumbled away.
”You put up a good fight, hopefully, in the afterlife you can find some peace or something like that.”
Although he was familiar with how to perform konzo like most shinigami he still wasn’t keen on what to say to somebody who is dying to provide comfort so tried his best to wing it. This was something he never became good with where he rather be the one sending them to their demise. Either way, it seemed things were wrapping up for the most part though the Arrancar might have retreated this left one other thing to do. All the souls needed to be cleansed along with the whale-like menos grande that might have remained along with other hollows that tried to exploit this moment. He let out a small sigh cracking his neck, focusing his spiritual senses outwards like a net cast on as much of the city he could and would spend the rest of the day within World of the Living playing clean up of the second time this city got turned into a shit storm by an invading force. Making things more interesting like he always did Shoumetsu planned to continue their competition from the start on who could kill the most hollow at the same time taking advantage of the moment to train further on synching up their movement with one another refining their teamwork along with that of lesser 11th division squadmates that accompanied them to help situate the city.
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"Sir!"
Katsuo was running along Reishi platforms taking out as many of those Whale Hollows as he could.
"Reign Triumphant, Eikogitsune!"
It was unfortunate that he had to witness too late, the nacacion or retreat, of the Arrancar that lay waste the city he was meant to protect… 13th Division was a mess but they would continue to try their best, considering everything that was happening. Once he released his Shikai, he went to town, using his hot blade to melt through the thick skin and fat of some of these Hollow. His cold blade worked wonders, as it stuck to one whale, into it's spine and Katsuo swerved the Whale towards it's comrades and killed three in a row with its own cero, before succumbing to the necrosis his own frozen blade caused, the whale's flesh wrought with frostbite, shriveled up and turned black before collapsing to the ground and disappearing. What little of division thirteen that was alive also helped, by continuing to cage the hollow with kido like they have been.
"yeah, what is it?"
"Sir, we have located the third seat, Oyama Hoshi. She is headed toward that water plant there on your phone's map."
Katsuo stopped, sticking the freezing blade of his zan into the ground to look, and nodded, reading Oyama's message. He was going to head there then, and meet up with her… as soon as the city was clean. Which was more easy said than done.
"push whatever hollow you can into that blood, it should eat them, just don't touch it yourselves until someone from Division five arrives to collect the rest of it."
He figured she took initiative and went there on a hunch the tanks would be full of blood. He'd be sure if anyone from 5th came by, to point them in Oya's direction. He had his hands full cleansing the city of hollows, and performing Konso on lost souls.
Since the negacion claimed the strange Arrancar at Urahara shop, Katsuo had nearly forgotten about it because of it's barrier, but he remembered the strange bear beast that guarded it. He looked back at it's general direction and witnessed it for the first time, but didn't go near or try to break in. He just kept his gaze fixed upon it.
"Big bear? Bear.. Person… thing? Don't know your name… but I see your building. There any chance you might know why an arrancar wanted to get in so much? That's all I wanted to know..just what you got hiding in there that my enemy wants, that's all. You seem capable enough to protect it yourself."
Not that it or they… whatever would want to tell him. If there was something dangerous in this location, first division would want to know about it. Although, Katsuo really didn't want to start intruding rudely on other people's property without permission… unless it was Kuchiki. Still, just in case, he remained cautious and vigilant over the shop, his eyes fixed on it, wondering if that bear was still around. Whatever it was, he didn't want it himself at all... Let the next Shinigami or Arrancar fool not take a hint and try to go in there for it. Though to be honest a small part of Katsuo wondered how strong the bear-thing was, and marveled at it.
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(“indicates verbal conversation”)
(~indicates telepathic conversation~)

As Alfa dashed from room to room and building to building, using the interior of these buildings to keep from entering line of sight while he focused on his Pesquisa, having locked onto the two new arrivals that he had set eyes on not that long ago, ensuring his own spiritual pressure would go unnoticed while he stalked his new prey. Their entrance provided some insight into their strength but more so into their cooperative and fluid teamwork, obviously seasoned warriors with a strong enough bond that they need few words, if any at all, in order to cohesively work together. While they did dispatch one of the menos whales quite quickly with their little display just moments ago, this didn’t deter Alfa from his goal, not one bit.
It didn’t take long for the yin-yang twins to start moving after the whale had been put down, the one with the white hair bolting forward with some pretty substantial force and the black-haired one following shortly behind the other. They seemed to be headed towards Elliseo, who was also dealing with his own shinigami by the feel of the spiritual pressure in that surrounding area. Perhaps Elliseo could be a good distraction, he certainly wouldn’t allow himself to kill over so easily, even if it was 3 on 1, Elliseo has a small army of flying behemoths at his beck and call to aid him. 3 one 1? No, it was 4 on 1 now, another strange yet.. familiar spiritual pressure was present around Elliseo, and it was most certainly battle-ready. Alfa knew he didn’t know who they were, but their spiritual pressure was quite similar to..
”Ahh.. So that must be a…”
No matter, just more of a distraction to use and possibly another potential target to rip into.
With patience being far from one of Alfa’s best qualities, his eagerness would only be suppressed and contained for so long as he searched and waited for an opening to reveal itself. It didn’t matter which one left themselves open, the white-haired one in the front, the black-haired one in the back, the one with blue..ish hair that the other two had just met up with, or perhaps the brown-haired oddity? Any would suffice, Alfa just wanted to feel his claws dig through their ribcage and his teeth crush through their bones, but he needed to wait. Eventually they would be distracted, eventually their guard would drop, eventually that opening will show itself, and eventually Alfa will get his chance to pounce and sake his bloodlust.. But it would not be this day.
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As the sky cracked open and the light descended from the void beyond, surrounding himself and the other Arrancar that had invaded Karakura, Alfa knew his hunt had been cut short and he wouldn’t be spilling any blood for the time being. The golden light tore through the building Alfa had been hiding in, tearing and breaking through several floors just to encapsulate Alfa and raise him into the air, ascending towards the newfound hole in the sky that would lead him home. With an instinctual low growl of irritation caused by his game being brought to an early end, Alfa kept his eyes locked on the two he had been following as they met up with this “Oyama” individual, now glaring at the three of them as he was forced to withdraw. He left no words in his departure, only dedicating the scent of the two males he was stalking to memory, hoping he would meet them again soon enough.
Karakura --------------------------------------------------------------------------------> Hueco Mundo
 
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