09-15-2015, 03:41 PM
The new -angetsu stood there and crossed his arms. By becoming one with this man a nerve must have been cut, for the half-devil was angrily shouting and waving his sword at him. The being robed in white turned to face the man. He was a changed man, so to speak. He wasn't entirely instinct. Within his soul retained bits and pieces of Dante's memory, his thoughts. It gave Zangetsu new ideas. He grinned, ignoring the majority of what the white-haired Dante-boy had to say.
a Zanpakuto had to be wielded. However here, that wasn't necessarily true. It seemed way too much trouble, and so far three wielders had grasped his hilt. One nearly drove Zangetsu in annoyance. The other was too fragile to be able to handle the fusion of their souls. The other well... angsty? Dante showed promise, much like Ichigo did. However there was one main difference between the two. One didn't have a choice when it came to dealing with Zangetsu, the other did.
His eyes lit up and traced over the Half-Devil-Angsty-Dante-Boy's figure. He was ticked off for sure, but it was all bark. If he really wanted to use that blade, Zangetsu doubted he would hesitate like this. Probably a habit of his. It wasn't a good method for making friends.
"I'm sorry..i couldn't quite get all that,", He said bluntly, mockingly scratching the inside of his ear with a finger. ", but you seem irritated... did I set you off? haha!"
He couldn't help but laugh. This was all too entertaining. "You have a choice here you know. Remember you're the one who came to me, Dante-boy. Do you want my help or don't you?Trust me Dante-boy, I don't need you. The physics of this world has assured me that."
"Yes.. or no. Choose now.", he said, turning and starting to walk away. If he wasn't stopped there was a certain person he'd like to catch up to and grind into the nexus's Non-existent dirt.
a Zanpakuto had to be wielded. However here, that wasn't necessarily true. It seemed way too much trouble, and so far three wielders had grasped his hilt. One nearly drove Zangetsu in annoyance. The other was too fragile to be able to handle the fusion of their souls. The other well... angsty? Dante showed promise, much like Ichigo did. However there was one main difference between the two. One didn't have a choice when it came to dealing with Zangetsu, the other did.
His eyes lit up and traced over the Half-Devil-Angsty-Dante-Boy's figure. He was ticked off for sure, but it was all bark. If he really wanted to use that blade, Zangetsu doubted he would hesitate like this. Probably a habit of his. It wasn't a good method for making friends.
"I'm sorry..i couldn't quite get all that,", He said bluntly, mockingly scratching the inside of his ear with a finger. ", but you seem irritated... did I set you off? haha!"
He couldn't help but laugh. This was all too entertaining. "You have a choice here you know. Remember you're the one who came to me, Dante-boy. Do you want my help or don't you?Trust me Dante-boy, I don't need you. The physics of this world has assured me that."
"Yes.. or no. Choose now.", he said, turning and starting to walk away. If he wasn't stopped there was a certain person he'd like to catch up to and grind into the nexus's Non-existent dirt.