Post by Wanzer on Apr 25, 2010 20:50:11 GMT -4
Blades clashed, ceroes were fired and resurrections brought out; the battle for the Tres was drawing to an end; however neither side was willing to let the other take the crown without a fight. Sojukin's body was burning hotly from both anger and exhausting as he clashed with Raku again and again and again. Raku's body was covered in burn marks and at intervals ash covered parts and dead skin were dropping off; meanwhile Sojukin's body ached, one of his arms was decayed almost completely away and numerous slashes were covering the whole of his body and his face. He was bleeding out slowly, he panted again raised his sword and struck down at Raku. Each motion was labored, it was plain to see to anyone with eyes; the pair had fought to a near stand still when Raku pierced Sojukin from the back with his scythes and punctured both lungs and breaking the chest cavity. Blood poured from Sojukin's mouth in torrents; death seemed imminent, but through sheer force of will he looked down at his opponent and hissed.
"I WILL NEVER LOSE!" A roar escaped his lips and in one moment, his mouth clamped down around Raku's throat and tore out the Adam's apple and the jugular. The pair fell to the ground with Sojukin crushing heavily as he crawled toward where Raku's body was laying. He knew Death had played them, turned them into fucking puppets. So be it, if the man wanted a god damn puppet he'd get one; however the consequences in the future would be grave. Some puppets don't like to dance to the tune of the marionette. "Hey, don't you die on me Raku, your too fun to fight for me to let die." Placing his palm atop of Raku's wound Sojukin cauterized it before swallowing the Adam's apple allowing the devoured reistu to heal some of his wounds before yanking the scythe's out and cauterizing them himself before passing out from blood loss and pain. In his unconscious state Sojukin had a dream and a mental epiphany.
Death was just as old as he said he was, but he was also making the Arrancar greater than they could have ever been on their own. Yet, something was off about him, what he couldn't place his finger on. Just something that made him dispise him with a putrid passion; as if he were the single foulest piece of trash in a dump. Looking at him was like looking at dark area, you know something lies behind it, but you can never tell what. "What are you Death...just what the hell are you?" Sojukin spoke fading back into a concious state just in time to see a horde of Arrancar surrounding him. He felt so weak, so helpless in his current state and only groaned. "Yeah, what do you all want? Just get Death for me...or whoever is in charge now and ask him if I won." Sojukin's head hit the sand again, he could barely hold it up after the massive strain he had put himself though; for what though was the only question he could think as he laid there. A position of power that in time would fade into a meaningless subexistance amongst the other Arrancar?
He had no hope of reaching Death like this; no possible chance of even touching his cloak on Death's worst day. No, he was truly powerless, a worthless piece of trash to Death. No sooner had he entered Death's sight had he been disregarded; he understood that now, now that Death was no where to be found. A sigh escaped his lips for a moment as blood pooled around him and he grabbed the Arrancar nearest to him and bit a chunk out of his arm to stop the bleeding. The Arrancar screamed, but did not pull away from him as Sojukin feed.
"Go heal Raku, now." He ordered sitting up.
"I WILL NEVER LOSE!" A roar escaped his lips and in one moment, his mouth clamped down around Raku's throat and tore out the Adam's apple and the jugular. The pair fell to the ground with Sojukin crushing heavily as he crawled toward where Raku's body was laying. He knew Death had played them, turned them into fucking puppets. So be it, if the man wanted a god damn puppet he'd get one; however the consequences in the future would be grave. Some puppets don't like to dance to the tune of the marionette. "Hey, don't you die on me Raku, your too fun to fight for me to let die." Placing his palm atop of Raku's wound Sojukin cauterized it before swallowing the Adam's apple allowing the devoured reistu to heal some of his wounds before yanking the scythe's out and cauterizing them himself before passing out from blood loss and pain. In his unconscious state Sojukin had a dream and a mental epiphany.
Death was just as old as he said he was, but he was also making the Arrancar greater than they could have ever been on their own. Yet, something was off about him, what he couldn't place his finger on. Just something that made him dispise him with a putrid passion; as if he were the single foulest piece of trash in a dump. Looking at him was like looking at dark area, you know something lies behind it, but you can never tell what. "What are you Death...just what the hell are you?" Sojukin spoke fading back into a concious state just in time to see a horde of Arrancar surrounding him. He felt so weak, so helpless in his current state and only groaned. "Yeah, what do you all want? Just get Death for me...or whoever is in charge now and ask him if I won." Sojukin's head hit the sand again, he could barely hold it up after the massive strain he had put himself though; for what though was the only question he could think as he laid there. A position of power that in time would fade into a meaningless subexistance amongst the other Arrancar?
He had no hope of reaching Death like this; no possible chance of even touching his cloak on Death's worst day. No, he was truly powerless, a worthless piece of trash to Death. No sooner had he entered Death's sight had he been disregarded; he understood that now, now that Death was no where to be found. A sigh escaped his lips for a moment as blood pooled around him and he grabbed the Arrancar nearest to him and bit a chunk out of his arm to stop the bleeding. The Arrancar screamed, but did not pull away from him as Sojukin feed.
"Go heal Raku, now." He ordered sitting up.