Post by Rick on Jul 28, 2017 10:13:19 GMT -5
I’ve been chasing this damn thing around for a week now. “
To be honest, Hollow busting seemed to be one of Rick’s only hobbies nowadays. He might as well make it as a hobby, only due to the fact that plenty of strong hollow breeds were starting to pop out of the woodwork. First, it was that Arrancar that had a knack for turning souls into white substance puppets. The next thing that Rick had to deal with was an octopus serial killer that liked to kidnap people and transplant hollow organ inside them.
“But this shit right here!!!”
Rick would say as he zoomed in on a picture that he received from one of the vigilance satellites that tend to record and alert members of hollow activity. Apparently, there was a picture that showed up along with a series of thunderstorms. Sure, hollows come and go, but it was a huge ass dragon that was on top of a building that could be worthy of being a relative of the twin towers. That sure as hell caught Rick’s attention.
“Still doesn’t explain the occasional thunderstorms. I heard of hollows having access to elemental manipulation, Takua sure as hell left a few burns on my ass when I had a go at him. However, this one seems to have access to the actual manipulation of weather?”
Rick wasn’t sure, but this hollows little rampage has definitely left its mark on Japan. He had to beat this creature, but he couldn’t risk a fight in the city.
“What can I do then?”
It wouldn’t be the easiest to attract, it was actually that powerful. Even with Rick's smell alone, would the hollow be baited enough to come to his location?
“I have about enough for three types of gear, definitely taking a Seele, Reishi Heiso is a strong second. Saved my life more times than I can count….”
What would be the third one then? Rick could always use a bit of mines to set around the area he had in mind. However, the likeness of the hollow even showing up would be less effective if he didn’t use hollow bait. Hollow bait was especially dangerous when Rick used it, it only adds on to his smell, messing with his body in the process and attracting a plethora of corrupt souls to the location. That hollow would definitely pick up the smell, going to the area, but would this be something that Rick could finish by himself.
“Don’t panic, have a plan….. always have a plan!”
He continued to motivate himself as he calculated all possible incomes which each choice. It was about three days of preparation in total with Rick finally deciding to use the hollow bait, but picking the most abandoned area possible.
“Ok, time to go. “
Rick was just about to walk out of his storage bunker, but his eye caught a glance on the Sanrei Glove he finished for himself. He didn’t wear it yet, but he felt like he needed it soon after the clash with the blond haired Shinigami. The tensions between the Quincy and the Shinigami were problematic, and he would need to even the playing field one day. However, today wasn’t the day to focus on that, Rick had a duty to the people.
“Here I go…”
Gathering his Quincy gear, Rick proceeded to head out to the undisclosed location that he had in mind. It was an abandoned village somewhere in Japan, probably seen as a landmark. There were about three Seele Schneider hidden throughout the village, Rick had the rest of them on hand. It was a part of his plan, the last ditch effort if things got out of control, but there was no point in revealing that as of yet.
“This place is pretty old…”
Rick would say as he took a look at a rock carving of a lion like creature. He didn’t know too much about art, all he knew was that he was in for a bad time with what he was about to do. Rick proceeded to raise his spiritual pressure as he broke not one, not two, but three hollow bait cubes. Almost immediately, Rick could feel the same feeling in his body that he experience before. The were coming, the area had a sense of foreboding that even cockroaches were fearful of, that dreadful silence.
Suddenly, a numerous amount of cavities opened up in the area, actually making Rick break a sweat. However, he smiled anyway, he knew he could take them down, and he definitely had to take down that dragon before it did any more damage.
“ Time to begin the hunt! In the name of the Quincy, every last one of you ugly motherfuckers, I sentence you all….to death”
WC 799
To be honest, Hollow busting seemed to be one of Rick’s only hobbies nowadays. He might as well make it as a hobby, only due to the fact that plenty of strong hollow breeds were starting to pop out of the woodwork. First, it was that Arrancar that had a knack for turning souls into white substance puppets. The next thing that Rick had to deal with was an octopus serial killer that liked to kidnap people and transplant hollow organ inside them.
“But this shit right here!!!”
Rick would say as he zoomed in on a picture that he received from one of the vigilance satellites that tend to record and alert members of hollow activity. Apparently, there was a picture that showed up along with a series of thunderstorms. Sure, hollows come and go, but it was a huge ass dragon that was on top of a building that could be worthy of being a relative of the twin towers. That sure as hell caught Rick’s attention.
“Still doesn’t explain the occasional thunderstorms. I heard of hollows having access to elemental manipulation, Takua sure as hell left a few burns on my ass when I had a go at him. However, this one seems to have access to the actual manipulation of weather?”
Rick wasn’t sure, but this hollows little rampage has definitely left its mark on Japan. He had to beat this creature, but he couldn’t risk a fight in the city.
“What can I do then?”
It wouldn’t be the easiest to attract, it was actually that powerful. Even with Rick's smell alone, would the hollow be baited enough to come to his location?
“I have about enough for three types of gear, definitely taking a Seele, Reishi Heiso is a strong second. Saved my life more times than I can count….”
What would be the third one then? Rick could always use a bit of mines to set around the area he had in mind. However, the likeness of the hollow even showing up would be less effective if he didn’t use hollow bait. Hollow bait was especially dangerous when Rick used it, it only adds on to his smell, messing with his body in the process and attracting a plethora of corrupt souls to the location. That hollow would definitely pick up the smell, going to the area, but would this be something that Rick could finish by himself.
“Don’t panic, have a plan….. always have a plan!”
He continued to motivate himself as he calculated all possible incomes which each choice. It was about three days of preparation in total with Rick finally deciding to use the hollow bait, but picking the most abandoned area possible.
“Ok, time to go. “
Rick was just about to walk out of his storage bunker, but his eye caught a glance on the Sanrei Glove he finished for himself. He didn’t wear it yet, but he felt like he needed it soon after the clash with the blond haired Shinigami. The tensions between the Quincy and the Shinigami were problematic, and he would need to even the playing field one day. However, today wasn’t the day to focus on that, Rick had a duty to the people.
“Here I go…”
Gathering his Quincy gear, Rick proceeded to head out to the undisclosed location that he had in mind. It was an abandoned village somewhere in Japan, probably seen as a landmark. There were about three Seele Schneider hidden throughout the village, Rick had the rest of them on hand. It was a part of his plan, the last ditch effort if things got out of control, but there was no point in revealing that as of yet.
“This place is pretty old…”
Rick would say as he took a look at a rock carving of a lion like creature. He didn’t know too much about art, all he knew was that he was in for a bad time with what he was about to do. Rick proceeded to raise his spiritual pressure as he broke not one, not two, but three hollow bait cubes. Almost immediately, Rick could feel the same feeling in his body that he experience before. The were coming, the area had a sense of foreboding that even cockroaches were fearful of, that dreadful silence.
Suddenly, a numerous amount of cavities opened up in the area, actually making Rick break a sweat. However, he smiled anyway, he knew he could take them down, and he definitely had to take down that dragon before it did any more damage.
“ Time to begin the hunt! In the name of the Quincy, every last one of you ugly motherfuckers, I sentence you all….to death”
WC 799