Post by Gaz on Sept 9, 2023 8:49:33 GMT
Orion #8 & Ken #3
Orion’s grip was strong but in the blink of an eye he was grasping nothing but shed flesh, something that would make most gag. This however only served to stoke the annoyance that Orion was now trying to keep a lid on, as he enjoyed his trips to the land of the living. Sullying his name and being put on some sort of Quincy watch list because of Mateo and his inane selfish attitude.
“You snake!” He bellowed, using his own burst of Sonido to chase the arrancar. At every step of the way Orion was just a hair to slow and had to adjust himself to track the buffoon.
Ken watched, using a burst of Schnell to get to the gift section with his bows still trained on each of the monsters, though his fear of his own safety had quickly vanished. The bigger and meaner looking one seemed to be the smarter one that didn’t want to fight. The smaller one was an erratic mess that even Ken struggled to keep his bows trained on. “Don’t come back!” He called as the snakey one vanished into the Garganta.
The Goat masked Arrancar sighed and waved a hand to Ken. “Apologies, I lost my cool with that fool.” He said before focussing his eyes and causing a break in space beside him. “You keep well compadre, thank you for butting in when you did.”
Ken lowered his bows and nodded. “Just don’t go robbing stores and blowing them up in future.” He said before chuckling. “And instead of working with that guy, keep away.” The quincy spoke as he kept a sharp eye on the other man, his bows still manifested but not pointing directly at him.
Orion nodded slowly. “Si, advice I’ll keep to heart. Farewell kind Quincy.” The tear slammed closed, and Orion fired off a quick Cero into the void of nothingness. “Puta! Mateo you fool! When I next see you, I hope you’ve grown a sense of comradery.” At lease Orion got a pair of spiritual Anchors out of the deal, so tonight wasn’t a total bust.
With a shake of his head Ken let his Bows fade away as he scanned the area. “This is going to be a long night.” He spoke before pulling out his phone and tapping the screen a few times. “Hey dad? We need a clean-up crew, some Arrancar had a scuffle.” He then held his phone away as a muffled voice bellowed a few curses.