03-21-2018, 09:06 PM
Who was this fool that dared interrupt the sanctity of his marriage summery. After all the trouble the hollow had taken to find a suitable wife to his tastes, this little toothpick wielding whelp dared stand before him to derail His plans. This woman was his and his alone. The Hollow's lower, snakelike half would coil at the ground, the end portion raised and arched to point its broad, spear-head like tip at the boy.
"You missed the appropriate time to announce your objections, boy. As you can see, I have already kissed my bride", He'd snarl, gnashing his jagged, knife-like teeth together. Diluted blood spattered from the contact of the teeth's blades as the beast huffed out a powerful exhale. The red mist that ebbed forth over the boy. The boy merely looked own upon him, his eyes' silver light resting with uneasiness within the beast. The Hollow's sickly yellow eyes focused on him, observing his posture and his composition. He was no human. A human child would not point a blade such as his in such a manner. His fangs ground together, sparks spraying from the intense contact.
"Don't just stand there and look down upon me kid! I'll... I'll", he'd rant, his eyes falling upon the body hanging loosely from his arm. A proper wedding needed a celebration. Yes. This boy perhaps did have purpose for showing his face uninvited. "Actually... I am glad you've come! It's time for reception and you're..."
The beast would launch his tail in the boy's location, but he was no longer there. He had already side stepped out of the way and began sliding down the dune. The beast silently curse, withdrawing his tail but the boy's pale blade was already in motion. The Hollow would flinch, awaiting what was surely a decapitation but... it never came. Only a small nick along the length of his tail. It was annoying but nothing serious. The Hollow hissed at the boy, his arm winding back to send a powerful blow down upon him, but he wasn't about to stay there and take it, he leaped forward into a quick roll using that momentum to slash at the Hollow's mid-section before ducking beneath he Hollow's flailing arm, rolling off behind him to stab at his exposed abdomen, the tip just barely sinking into the beast's skin. The beast recoiled and slithered away, putting a small amount of distance between the smaller combatant.
This was all a game to the Arrancar who moved to make sure he could make the beast suffer for as long as possible. Surely he could make deeper cuts and penetrations if he exerted himself, but this foe had tough skin on his upper half and armor like scales along its tail. This fight was destined to be drawn out, but perhaps he could end it sooner than he initially anticipated.
"You missed the appropriate time to announce your objections, boy. As you can see, I have already kissed my bride", He'd snarl, gnashing his jagged, knife-like teeth together. Diluted blood spattered from the contact of the teeth's blades as the beast huffed out a powerful exhale. The red mist that ebbed forth over the boy. The boy merely looked own upon him, his eyes' silver light resting with uneasiness within the beast. The Hollow's sickly yellow eyes focused on him, observing his posture and his composition. He was no human. A human child would not point a blade such as his in such a manner. His fangs ground together, sparks spraying from the intense contact.
"Don't just stand there and look down upon me kid! I'll... I'll", he'd rant, his eyes falling upon the body hanging loosely from his arm. A proper wedding needed a celebration. Yes. This boy perhaps did have purpose for showing his face uninvited. "Actually... I am glad you've come! It's time for reception and you're..."
The beast would launch his tail in the boy's location, but he was no longer there. He had already side stepped out of the way and began sliding down the dune. The beast silently curse, withdrawing his tail but the boy's pale blade was already in motion. The Hollow would flinch, awaiting what was surely a decapitation but... it never came. Only a small nick along the length of his tail. It was annoying but nothing serious. The Hollow hissed at the boy, his arm winding back to send a powerful blow down upon him, but he wasn't about to stay there and take it, he leaped forward into a quick roll using that momentum to slash at the Hollow's mid-section before ducking beneath he Hollow's flailing arm, rolling off behind him to stab at his exposed abdomen, the tip just barely sinking into the beast's skin. The beast recoiled and slithered away, putting a small amount of distance between the smaller combatant.
This was all a game to the Arrancar who moved to make sure he could make the beast suffer for as long as possible. Surely he could make deeper cuts and penetrations if he exerted himself, but this foe had tough skin on his upper half and armor like scales along its tail. This fight was destined to be drawn out, but perhaps he could end it sooner than he initially anticipated.
"Mine eyes hath seen the glory of the presence of my Lord. He is sifting through the treasures in which his Gates of Wrath does store. He lets loose the righteous vengeance of his terrible swift swords. Gilgemesh has returned!"