Post by ZR0 C00L on Jan 6, 2008 17:09:52 GMT -4
(ooc- ok so heres the rules, this is just for fun, this storyline and the events herein have no impact whatsoever outside of this thread feel free to battle your hearts out)
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9:22 pm, Bunkyo ward, Tokyo Dome.
The moon shone brilliantly against the backdrop of a cloudless sky, illuminating the streets in it's soft pale glow in places the streetlights couldn't follow. The streets of the bunkyo ward were relatively empty; it seemed that once again the Toei superheroes convention was a big draw. The bright lights from the adjacent amusement park were somehow unable outshining the events occurring inside the dome. This is what he had wanted, this is what he had waited for, and soon he would have the carnage his soul craves, and he wasn't alone, oh no, he wasn't alone.
55,000 eager spectators filled the tokyo dome to capacity, each hooting and hollering. Enthralled as the cast of every super sentai series was marched onto the stage in full costume. Unknown to them, the stadium held many more occupants than usual this night. Before leaving hueco mundo, Zetsumei Ryoushi the cuatro espada had assembled an army of underlings for this attack. The usually calm espada was not like his usual self and instead was allowing his more primal and evil insticts overtake his usual reserve. Ordering the main contingent to take up positions around the stadium and the amusement park next to the tokyo dome to ensure there would be not one soul escaping. All in all he had with him about 300 hollows 100 gillian and 50 adjuchas. He had sent word to his other espada companions as well through his never used fraccion. All but Zetsumei and 50 hollows 10 gillian and the five strongest adjuchas fanned out and began taking positions.
His next orders were to his force of hollows, keeping by his side the gillian and adjuchas who had remained with him atop the roof of the Tokyo dome.
"Slaughter them all." He said simply as the hollows tore away from the small group and descended down towards the stage and crowd.
More for disrupting the large crowd sending them fleeing to his already stationed forces this tactic was also employed to draw out some of the larger energy sources Zetsumei felt within the crowd and in the surrounding area. If anyone was going to be a hero today the cuatro espada was not going to be caught with his pants down. He would watch and analyze them sending hollows at them or if they piqued his interest enough would go out and challenge them personally. Not to say no one reasonably strong couldn't get right to him, Zetsumei and his group of hollow were no longer making any attempt to hide their spiritual pressure and were pretty much begging to be noticed, in truth this was exactly what Zetsumei wanted. It had been along time since anyone had come close to defeating him and the lack of action in las noches didnt help his boredom any.
"Come out, come out wherever you are" Zetsumei went on in a sing song voice just as the first hollows started to attack the helpless humans occupying the dome.
Shouting, cries of panic, of horror, of excruciating pain rang out from all directions as the clueless humans began witnessing and experiencing being ripped apart or ingested by invisible forces. Widespread panic and a stampede that also left injured dead and dying in its wake was starting as humans began fleeing to what they supposed would be salvation but instead found more death. A huge amount of humans still remained, the hollows thus far putting barely a dent into their numbers, but more were dropping every second. Zetsumei himself descended onto the stage with his remaining entourage not given orders to be elsewhere. Standing amidst the torrent of violence and death surrounding them.
Reaching towards a fleeing man in a skin tight bright red suit with some sort of weird helmet on his head, Zetsumei easily seperated the mans head from his neck. a wild look in his eyes as he lifted the mans skull above his own and the current of still warm blood was made to drip into Zetsumeis mouth very messily covering the lower half of his face and top of his shirt in the viscous red liquid.
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9:22 pm, Bunkyo ward, Tokyo Dome.
The moon shone brilliantly against the backdrop of a cloudless sky, illuminating the streets in it's soft pale glow in places the streetlights couldn't follow. The streets of the bunkyo ward were relatively empty; it seemed that once again the Toei superheroes convention was a big draw. The bright lights from the adjacent amusement park were somehow unable outshining the events occurring inside the dome. This is what he had wanted, this is what he had waited for, and soon he would have the carnage his soul craves, and he wasn't alone, oh no, he wasn't alone.
55,000 eager spectators filled the tokyo dome to capacity, each hooting and hollering. Enthralled as the cast of every super sentai series was marched onto the stage in full costume. Unknown to them, the stadium held many more occupants than usual this night. Before leaving hueco mundo, Zetsumei Ryoushi the cuatro espada had assembled an army of underlings for this attack. The usually calm espada was not like his usual self and instead was allowing his more primal and evil insticts overtake his usual reserve. Ordering the main contingent to take up positions around the stadium and the amusement park next to the tokyo dome to ensure there would be not one soul escaping. All in all he had with him about 300 hollows 100 gillian and 50 adjuchas. He had sent word to his other espada companions as well through his never used fraccion. All but Zetsumei and 50 hollows 10 gillian and the five strongest adjuchas fanned out and began taking positions.
His next orders were to his force of hollows, keeping by his side the gillian and adjuchas who had remained with him atop the roof of the Tokyo dome.
"Slaughter them all." He said simply as the hollows tore away from the small group and descended down towards the stage and crowd.
More for disrupting the large crowd sending them fleeing to his already stationed forces this tactic was also employed to draw out some of the larger energy sources Zetsumei felt within the crowd and in the surrounding area. If anyone was going to be a hero today the cuatro espada was not going to be caught with his pants down. He would watch and analyze them sending hollows at them or if they piqued his interest enough would go out and challenge them personally. Not to say no one reasonably strong couldn't get right to him, Zetsumei and his group of hollow were no longer making any attempt to hide their spiritual pressure and were pretty much begging to be noticed, in truth this was exactly what Zetsumei wanted. It had been along time since anyone had come close to defeating him and the lack of action in las noches didnt help his boredom any.
"Come out, come out wherever you are" Zetsumei went on in a sing song voice just as the first hollows started to attack the helpless humans occupying the dome.
Shouting, cries of panic, of horror, of excruciating pain rang out from all directions as the clueless humans began witnessing and experiencing being ripped apart or ingested by invisible forces. Widespread panic and a stampede that also left injured dead and dying in its wake was starting as humans began fleeing to what they supposed would be salvation but instead found more death. A huge amount of humans still remained, the hollows thus far putting barely a dent into their numbers, but more were dropping every second. Zetsumei himself descended onto the stage with his remaining entourage not given orders to be elsewhere. Standing amidst the torrent of violence and death surrounding them.
Reaching towards a fleeing man in a skin tight bright red suit with some sort of weird helmet on his head, Zetsumei easily seperated the mans head from his neck. a wild look in his eyes as he lifted the mans skull above his own and the current of still warm blood was made to drip into Zetsumeis mouth very messily covering the lower half of his face and top of his shirt in the viscous red liquid.
