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<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: Las Noches, as anyone knew it before, didn't exist. In this timeline there existed a more futuristic yet equally vintage setting. Inside of the main dome of this place was a Greek setting, having large palace-like buildings in many places, a great crescent-like mountain range that covered an arc from the southwest to the northeast and which resembled the green rocky mountains scattered about the wild sands far outside. In the opposite half of the interior of Las Noches was a great valley for aesthetics. Buildings and paved roads lined the slopes of these valleys, and much of the ground's constitution was like bleached earth, as solid as rock and soil but as white as desert sand. The sky seemed much more realistic and to have an actual great fireball which moved in an arc around it and which went dormant and through the sand outside of the dome for the days and nights. And it had a companion which was as a real moon which shone down at nights and followed the false sun through the sand. In a place which resembled a Greek mansion--the largest of them all of Las Noches, resided its supreme mistress, jovial while the most powerful of hollows. She sent a summon, calling for her primera to join her in an outer court which resembled a square colosseum--but she was not there as yet to greet him.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Having recieved a summons, Inigo did what he was famous for and disappeared with a solid *thud,* reappearing in the large colosseum. "I wonder what this is about..." he mumbled as he took a seat on the ground, staring up at the sky.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: Within a mere minute, a figure entered the distance, obviously female. Her skin was modestly tanned and very lightly darkened in nature. Her curly locks were glossy and a very dark shade of purple, reflecting vibrant indigo when lit from some sharp angles. All that she wore was white including her armbands but excluding her exotic sandals, the high belt that she wore, and the tomoe-shaped clasps that held up her blouse which were instead colored bronze or gold. She happened to be very shapely, very busty, and from her smile, very compassionate. The most extraordinary things about her, though, were that she did not walk, but she floated, and what appeared to be a sphere with a scimitar sitting in it, also floated with her. They approached the young man who was numbered 1. Her pace was slow and her smile was small. Her skirts and the elegant sash that connected at her forearms billowed alluringly behind her until she came to a graceful stop before the young man.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: "You called?" asked Inigo, standing up as his leader entered the area. Inigo was curious as to why he had been asked to come, he rarely interacted with other Arrancar who were not Espada, and even then he usually only saw his comrades at meetings. "I was asleep..." he mumbled.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: "Why yes, I did, Haragan-kun," she answered with a pleased tone. It was also worthy of note that this woman was as tall as he was, but appeared even tall by the one or two inches she floated from a surface. "I am sorry to have disturbed your sleep. But I wished to see you. Will you escort me to a food court?" she stated invitingly, and cast a soft stare with vibrant purple eyes.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Raising an eyebrow, Inigo nodded and said, "Yeah, sure." He walked over to his leader and waited for here to start moving. "Are there any plans as of late, I know a few Fraccion are itching to start combat with the Shinigami as soon as possible... not that they don't do that already, they'd just feel better being able to say you "sent" them out." he asked, trying to make conversation.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: She turned and floated in a different direction as he had hoped. "I am aware that they are eager to do combat," she charmed. "I do have a ...small plan, yes. And I have begun researching and refining it. In a few days it shall be complete and it can launch," she added, fulfilling his wish of making conversation.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Turning to follow his leader who was walking in a different direction than he had anticipated, Inigo caught up quickly. "Ah, I'm sure they'll be glad to hear that." he replied, walking alongside her. "I made contact with a Vasto Lorde the other day, but it didn't want to join us... I do hope we can recruit some strong people..." he commented, not sure what to say. Inigo was a always a bit awkward at conversations, he preffered to observe and talk when he had something important to say.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: "A vasto lorde? Intriguing. I do hope that it at least...considered," the tall woman responded, losing some of her smile at the thought of rejection. "Recruitment of powerful members is a task I gladly undertake for myself. New colleagues shall come in due time," she then said in an optimistic manner. Eventually, her floating along would get her, and lead the primera, to a large fence-like gate which opened on its own, revealing a well-lit hallway that lead back into the mansion.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Following his leader, Inigo nodded his head in response. "I hope so." he said as he nodded. "So, we're going to a food court?" he asked. "I didn't know we had one of those... I've been making my own meals for the past few years, would've been nice to know I could've just gotten it from someone else." he mumbled.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: Aspra giggled at the man walking behind her, now finding him quite amusing. "I am sorry to hear that, Haragan-kun," she briefly turned sideways to eye him and show her more cheerful expression, but her stride did not lower, or her hovering speed did not change. Once they were past the interconnecting hallway, they went through a large place resembling a locker room which served to store clothes, armor, lavatories and showers for gladiators. It seemed in perfect condition since it went unused and was a part of the lady's home. Every door opened before her, automatically, negating her need to pull or push, lest they crumble like mudcakes. Beyond the second doorframe of this locker room was another hallway which dead-ended here but led back to other rooms of the mansion.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Inigo watched as the doors opened in front of his leader with no prompting and looked around at the extensive building, but wasn't one to show suprise or to show that he was impressed. "Big place." he stated rather plainly.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: She accepted his compliment with a small nod and another chuckle. She lead the man to the food court which was a few doors away--these doors being very far apart. Entering, there was a place with a very high ceiling, and very tall cylindrical pillars with ornate bell-tops and bottoms which supported the open portion thereof--which was one side, out of four. Beyond this was a great, wide stairwell and a view of the majestic Greek-styled city outside. There were several large concrete tables evenly spaced and with chairs around their four sides. Several numeros-class arrancar sat here, feasting, and most of them paused to hail at Aspra, seeing her appear. Some also hailed at Inigo, recognizing his presence and his rank.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Observing the place before him with a watchful gaze, Inigo actually smiled. "Well, I don't have to cook anymore..." he chuckled as he followed Aspra through the room. "Do you plan on eating?" he asked, noting that they had arrived at their destination. Inigo took another look around the room, noting the food and spying the tower on the other side of Las Noches that he called home, taking note for future reference that the food court was directly north of his home.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: "No, you need not anymore, Haragan-kun. All my subjects are welcome in my court," she chimed, turning to him and gazing toward his eyes again. "I do intent to eat, yes. Much time has passed since the feeling visited me," she thought aloud before floating off to one of the large cube-like huts that sat in irregular positions among the tables. She and her zanpakuto and its holster sailed away faster than before, due to eagerness to dine. Once at the nearest hut she ordered a large plate of a 'well-rounded' meal which would contain vegetables, meat, rice and pastries.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: "Hmph, I'll have to give that a try some time." he chuckled as he walked over to his leader. "See you around." he said to Aspra, dispalying his usual formal attitude even to his superior just before he disappeared with a solid *thud,* leaving an after image of him waving goodbye.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: She looked up and smiled at his approach and at his parting gesture. "Ahhh well. We will indeed. See you," she chimed happily, satisfied to have spent that small amount of time with him, but she was sad inside for him to leave so soon. She minded his noise and waited for his afterimage to fade before turning away and closing her eyes, awaiting her dish.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Having recieved a summons, Inigo did what he was famous for and disappeared with a solid *thud,* reappearing in the large colosseum. "I wonder what this is about..." he mumbled as he took a seat on the ground, staring up at the sky.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: Within a mere minute, a figure entered the distance, obviously female. Her skin was modestly tanned and very lightly darkened in nature. Her curly locks were glossy and a very dark shade of purple, reflecting vibrant indigo when lit from some sharp angles. All that she wore was white including her armbands but excluding her exotic sandals, the high belt that she wore, and the tomoe-shaped clasps that held up her blouse which were instead colored bronze or gold. She happened to be very shapely, very busty, and from her smile, very compassionate. The most extraordinary things about her, though, were that she did not walk, but she floated, and what appeared to be a sphere with a scimitar sitting in it, also floated with her. They approached the young man who was numbered 1. Her pace was slow and her smile was small. Her skirts and the elegant sash that connected at her forearms billowed alluringly behind her until she came to a graceful stop before the young man.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: "You called?" asked Inigo, standing up as his leader entered the area. Inigo was curious as to why he had been asked to come, he rarely interacted with other Arrancar who were not Espada, and even then he usually only saw his comrades at meetings. "I was asleep..." he mumbled.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: "Why yes, I did, Haragan-kun," she answered with a pleased tone. It was also worthy of note that this woman was as tall as he was, but appeared even tall by the one or two inches she floated from a surface. "I am sorry to have disturbed your sleep. But I wished to see you. Will you escort me to a food court?" she stated invitingly, and cast a soft stare with vibrant purple eyes.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Raising an eyebrow, Inigo nodded and said, "Yeah, sure." He walked over to his leader and waited for here to start moving. "Are there any plans as of late, I know a few Fraccion are itching to start combat with the Shinigami as soon as possible... not that they don't do that already, they'd just feel better being able to say you "sent" them out." he asked, trying to make conversation.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: She turned and floated in a different direction as he had hoped. "I am aware that they are eager to do combat," she charmed. "I do have a ...small plan, yes. And I have begun researching and refining it. In a few days it shall be complete and it can launch," she added, fulfilling his wish of making conversation.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Turning to follow his leader who was walking in a different direction than he had anticipated, Inigo caught up quickly. "Ah, I'm sure they'll be glad to hear that." he replied, walking alongside her. "I made contact with a Vasto Lorde the other day, but it didn't want to join us... I do hope we can recruit some strong people..." he commented, not sure what to say. Inigo was a always a bit awkward at conversations, he preffered to observe and talk when he had something important to say.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: "A vasto lorde? Intriguing. I do hope that it at least...considered," the tall woman responded, losing some of her smile at the thought of rejection. "Recruitment of powerful members is a task I gladly undertake for myself. New colleagues shall come in due time," she then said in an optimistic manner. Eventually, her floating along would get her, and lead the primera, to a large fence-like gate which opened on its own, revealing a well-lit hallway that lead back into the mansion.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Following his leader, Inigo nodded his head in response. "I hope so." he said as he nodded. "So, we're going to a food court?" he asked. "I didn't know we had one of those... I've been making my own meals for the past few years, would've been nice to know I could've just gotten it from someone else." he mumbled.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: Aspra giggled at the man walking behind her, now finding him quite amusing. "I am sorry to hear that, Haragan-kun," she briefly turned sideways to eye him and show her more cheerful expression, but her stride did not lower, or her hovering speed did not change. Once they were past the interconnecting hallway, they went through a large place resembling a locker room which served to store clothes, armor, lavatories and showers for gladiators. It seemed in perfect condition since it went unused and was a part of the lady's home. Every door opened before her, automatically, negating her need to pull or push, lest they crumble like mudcakes. Beyond the second doorframe of this locker room was another hallway which dead-ended here but led back to other rooms of the mansion.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Inigo watched as the doors opened in front of his leader with no prompting and looked around at the extensive building, but wasn't one to show suprise or to show that he was impressed. "Big place." he stated rather plainly.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: She accepted his compliment with a small nod and another chuckle. She lead the man to the food court which was a few doors away--these doors being very far apart. Entering, there was a place with a very high ceiling, and very tall cylindrical pillars with ornate bell-tops and bottoms which supported the open portion thereof--which was one side, out of four. Beyond this was a great, wide stairwell and a view of the majestic Greek-styled city outside. There were several large concrete tables evenly spaced and with chairs around their four sides. Several numeros-class arrancar sat here, feasting, and most of them paused to hail at Aspra, seeing her appear. Some also hailed at Inigo, recognizing his presence and his rank.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: Observing the place before him with a watchful gaze, Inigo actually smiled. "Well, I don't have to cook anymore..." he chuckled as he followed Aspra through the room. "Do you plan on eating?" he asked, noting that they had arrived at their destination. Inigo took another look around the room, noting the food and spying the tower on the other side of Las Noches that he called home, taking note for future reference that the food court was directly north of his home.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: "No, you need not anymore, Haragan-kun. All my subjects are welcome in my court," she chimed, turning to him and gazing toward his eyes again. "I do intent to eat, yes. Much time has passed since the feeling visited me," she thought aloud before floating off to one of the large cube-like huts that sat in irregular positions among the tables. She and her zanpakuto and its holster sailed away faster than before, due to eagerness to dine. Once at the nearest hut she ordered a large plate of a 'well-rounded' meal which would contain vegetables, meat, rice and pastries.
<EchoDog> WhiteHorseJ: "Hmph, I'll have to give that a try some time." he chuckled as he walked over to his leader. "See you around." he said to Aspra, dispalying his usual formal attitude even to his superior just before he disappeared with a solid *thud,* leaving an after image of him waving goodbye.
<WhiteHorseJ> EchoDog: She looked up and smiled at his approach and at his parting gesture. "Ahhh well. We will indeed. See you," she chimed happily, satisfied to have spent that small amount of time with him, but she was sad inside for him to leave so soon. She minded his noise and waited for his afterimage to fade before turning away and closing her eyes, awaiting her dish.
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