Valentina Volpe
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| [u] Personal Information[/i]Name Valentina Volpe Age 1257 Visible age 21 Gender Female
AppearanceValentina is a young female arrancar. She has long silver hair that goes down to her buttocks. Her eyes are bright yellow with slit pupils, much like a cat's. Her hands and feet are almost animalistic in appearance. her hands are human in shape, but are covered in a thin black pelt. On her palm and on the underside of each fingertip is a hardened pad, much like a dog's. Each finger is tipped in inch long, razor sharp claws. She has two large canine teeth in place of normal incisors. Atop her head are a pair of vulpine ears. They are white in color. Her feet are a little different. She only has three toes on each foot. They maintained a fox-like appearance. She also has a long, plush tail. The fur is snow white and extremely soft to the touch. She is usually dressed in a typical Arrancar's attire. However, her outfit is rather different. Her top is long sleeved, and low cut, showing a bit of her cleavage. She wears nothing beneath her thin Hakama pants. This made things more comfortable for her tail. Her hollow hole is located between her collarbones. PersonalityShe's energetic and cunning. She loves playing tricks on her fellow arrancar, as well as flirting with the males. She is a bit sneaky at times. She's very playful and never really takes anything seriously. She is a vicious fighter. She fights like an animal when provoked, reverting to a more primal nature. She's often rather cocky and will pick a fight with anything that she knows she stands a chance at defeating. Her cocky attitude doesn't replace her common sense. She absolutely adores messing with the opposite sex. Due to her looks, she gets quite a bit of male attention. She soaks it up like a sponge. Her biggest pet peeve is her tail. If anybody lays a single finger on it, they are doomed to certain death. Though she comes off as arrogant and cocky, she has a strong sense of duty and will do anything for her brothers and sisters in Hueco Mundo, even if it means her life. She is not one to give up easily. Val hates humans with an undying passion. She won't hesitate to crush one, given the chance. She sees them as filthy insects. Marital Status Single
Sexual Preference Straight Rank Head Espada ZanpakutoName Zorro De La Tempestad Appearance Normal Katana Ressureccion InformationRelease Phrase "Crash down with thundering jaws, Zorro De La Tempestad" Looks When first summoned, four large, dark clouds begin to move in, blotting out the sky. (The clouds are just regular dark storm clouds, folks o.o nothing special. >.>) A bolt of spiritual pressure, condensed to resemble a massive burst of lightning, envelops her, triggering her transformation. Her mask fragment enveloped her head, becoming a helmet like structure that is shaped like a fox's skull. Her body becomes overed in a light coat of silver fur that hardens her hierro to match that of La Cero Espada. Her legs buckle into a new shape, becoming more animal like in appearence. The jaws on her helm open and close like normal jaws, giving her the ability to fire her ceros from her mouth if she can't from her hands. Her primary weapon is the Naginata she weilds. The blade surges with an electrical current that delivers a powerful jolt when it comes in contact with the flesh of her enemy. The jolt it delivers is usually anywhere between 500-1000 volts of concentrated electricity. Her agujas de acero deliver a weak yet paralyzing 200-450 volt shock. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Segunda Etapa~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Release Phrase: Cólera de la Diosa del Desierto Looks: In her second release, Valentina takes on the shape of a large nine tailed fox. The markings on her body glow bright yellow and occasionally arc with an electric current. She stands at almost seven feet tall in her final form. Each tail is nearly five feet long and surge with a powerful electric current. She is incapable of human speech due to her vulpine muzzle. Her eyes become empty and vacant. In her mind, only destruction of her enemy exists. Her entire body is covered in a statically charged pelt of thick silver fur that will shock anyone who comes in contact with her body. The fur works also as heavy armor, strengthening her hierro tenfold. Special Ability: In her final form, Val can summon a thunderstorm out of even the clearest skies, and gains full control over electricity. She calls down the thunderbolts with specialized barks and growls, the intensity of the bolt it decided by the intensity of her cry. Techs: Name: El Granizo del Relámpago Attributes: Damage Class: Reiatsu 'The attack only can occur if she is airborne. Val lets out a loud series of barks and howls, and releases a storm of five to ten thunderbolts from her body. They surround an enemy while a large bolt comes down the center to strike the trapped enemy' Cool down: 4 posts Duration: 1 posts Techs Name - Tormenta del Juicio (Storm of Judgement) Attributes: Damage Class: Reiatsu ' She leaps into the air and by spinning her body, her fur and tails create a massive thunderstorm that takes on the form of a hurricane. When it hits the opponent, (ie: When the lightning storm comes in contact with it's target) it delivers nearly half a million volts of pure concentrated electricity. The storm can cover nearly fifty feet, but the majority of the damages is caused in the first fifteen feet of the storm. Val has full control over the lightning and can curve it and aim it at will' Post Durations: 3 posts Cooldown: 6 posts Name - Trueno Del Rugido (Thundering Roar) Attributes: Damage Class: Reiatsu ' Valentina inhales deeply, then lets out a thundering roar that creates a massive Shock wave. The blast can only reach about twenty feet in diameter, but may do serious damage to those who are caught in range. The attack is nearly fatal due to the massive damage it can cause. The shock wave alone, if hit point blank, can shatter bones and scorch flesh. However, if it strikes at a distance, it may only leave minor burns and lacerations at the most' Post Durations: 1 post Cooldown: 3 posts El Resplandor Cero Attributes: Damage Class: Reiatsu 'This cero is a reverse of the Cero Oscura. It is bright white in colour with a silvery yellow corona around the beam. The cero is summoned by Val charging it on her index finger like a normal cero. It is twice as powerful as the gran rey of the arrancar using the cero and can only be used By the Espada or high ranking Vaizards if she teaches it to them. It's a long range cero, usually reaching 15-20 meters in distance. Cool down: 6 posts Duration: 1 posts instant release Name: Anni Cero Attributes:Damage Class: Reiatsu 'A cero only used by the espada within their first release, it is similar to the gran ray cero as the Espada in question will have to mix their own blood with the Cero to increase it's power. But it is also enhanced even further by adding their element to the mix with each element, each element adds a different type of power. By adding their elemental Reiatsu it increases the power of the cero dramatically, of course each power varies due to the user. The cero is Bright yellow in color and is a medium-long range cero, only reaching 10 meters in distance. Lightning = Increases the cero's potential to smash through an enemies defense and as the explosion takes place it sends out a wave of electricity shocking any opponents foolish enough to be around it' Cool down: 4 posts Duration: Cero fires in one post. The effects of the electric shock lasts for two posts. History, RP sample, and RP ChallengeHistoryLife on Earth:: Valentina was born in Florence, Italy. Her father died before she was born, so she was raised by her mother alone. She attended school like a normal child, and was quite popular among her peers due to her open personality. When she was fifteen, she fell in love with her boyfriend at the time. This boy was nineteen years old. Valentina's mother did not approve and warned Valentina of the serious risks that can come from her actions. Valentina, being a normal teenager, ignored them. One night, the young man took Valentina to an old warehouse where he and some of his buddies were having a party. She had a good time, drank, and danced. A seemingly harmless night. At least until the guys started drinking a little too much. The guy she was dating made some rather obvious invitations and crude gestures. Valentina became quite uneasy and refused. maybe it was the liquor that made the guy so violent, or it could have been embarrassment from rejection in front of his buddies. he shoved Valentina to the floor and climbed on top of her, holding a knife to her throat as he and his friends took turns raping and beating her. Valentina was a frail girl. She died hours later after the guys finished with her. Her soul was full of rage. She stayed bound to that warehouse years after her death, feeding her hatred for the males that destroyed her. Soon the rage became too much and she was consumed by it. He chain broke and a large hole formed in her chest. Next thing she knew, she found herself in Hell. Hueco Mundo. Life in Hueco Mundo Life as a Hollow: Upon arrival, Val's hollow formed resembled that of an Egyptian goddess. She had a humanoid body, and a fox's head. She was lost and confused, unsure of what was happening to her. She spent 300 years wandering the desert, trying to find what her purpose was. She began to grow hungry on her journey. Her only food source was her fellow hollow. She started out by sniffing out the weak ones, eating them one by one, feeling her power grow stronger with every passing meal. After 325 years, she changed. She absorbed enough power to take on her next form. She became a Gillian. Life as a Gillian: As a Gillian, her life was rather uneventful. She had learned how to use the Cero, and that became her main point of offense. Her mouth roared as she cut through the mindless Gillian before she devoured their corpses. It became routine to devour creatures similar to herself. She didn’t mind. She didn’t care. She just attacked each and everything around herself. Killing everything in sight. Eating everything in sight. Devouring everything in sight. She became stronger and stronger. From almost 600 years as a regular Hollow, her Gillian live lasted eighty five more. There wasn’t much to do, she didn’t have enough intelligence to do a lot. Barring to eat, to devour, to grab everything, rip it apart, and shove it down her mouth. To flee if it were too strong, to trample if it was weak. This went on until she found a horde of Adjuchas. Normally, for a Gillian, such would mean instant death. However, the four Adjuchas were fighting each other. Not taking notice of the much weaker Gillian, she waited for them to be as weak as possible, then slammed both of her claws down on two of the Adjuchas, slamming them into her mouth and instantly devouring them. She saw that one of the others tried to flee, but it wasn’t quick enough. She slammed down her right hand upon the Hollow, then shoved it to inside her mouth, devouring it as well. The final Adjuchas managed to get away. She herself couldn’t chase it. Not quite yet anyway. Her body let out a flash, and started to reform. It took a few minutes, but all the souls she used to be made of, it turned into a single figure, that of a small, fox-like Adjuchas. Spoiler: Life as an Adjuchas/Arrancar: Her years as an Adjuchas were far more exciting than the last 1,010 years as a hollow. She began to kill off larger and larger hollows. Her intellect was far greater than your average Adjuchas. Her body was now more in animalistic shape. Her has a soft, downy white pelt, three tails and an almost...cute appearance. Her eyes were now a lovely shade of golden yellow with slit pupils. Her hollow hole rested between her clavicles. She prowled the desert, hunting hollows for 300 years. That's when she came across the man who changed her life. She was hunting alone near Las Noches when she came across a lonely male arrancar. His scent intrigued her. She was drawn to him. He smiled to her and that one smile sealed their friendship. Day after day, he trained with her. They trained together for a century, building her power higher and higher until, one day, her body felt concealed. She dropped to the sands and curled into a ball, groaning as a silver light enveloped her. Once the light faded, her new body was revealed. Her clawed hands ripped away her mask, leaving behind a set of jawboned on either side of her face. Her arms, legs, and hips were marked with odd tattoos. Long silver hair draped over her shoulders and her chest. Her spine was extended in the form of a long, plush silver tail. From her head, two vulpine ears took the place of humanoid auditory organs. Her hands resembled five fingered paws, each finger tipped with a three inch long claw that could tear through flesh like a scalpel. She sat up slowly, her vision a bit hazy. In her hand, a sword manifested itself from a bolt of lightning. Static electricity hissed from the sheathe. She smiled, excited to finally have the strength to kill more effectively. She looked up at the man who trained her. He nodded in approval and drew his blade. He trained her for fifty years on how to use and control her inner power. He also taught her how to silence her steps and her sonido, making her an effective predator. Her ressureccion was next. She finally released her ressureccion, and had full control of it on the 50th day of training. She defeated her master. He told her she was strong enough to try for the Espada. He explained how she could challenge an espada for their position. She slept at her master's side that night, proud of the progress she had made. The next morning, she awoke to nothing but the unforgiving desert. She looked around, trying to find the man who had helped her all these years, but he was gone. He left no note, or any reason to his sudden disappearance. She curled up, naked, in the sand and cried. His disappearance drove her to join the Espada. With her strength, she could easily take a position and make her master proud. That day, she set out for Las Noches Process of becoming a Vasto Lorde: Before Val set out to conquer the Espada, she figured she needed to become even more powerful. She went on a rampage, eating every hollow in sight. No one was spared. She left behind a trail of blood and gore as she tore through the hollows. She even sank into the forest of menos and leveled an area of the forest, devouring all who came her way. She had done it. She stored the power she needed. She took on an even more human shape, her light blue reiatsu radiating as she evolved to a Vasto Lorde class Menos. She was ready...or so she thought. On her way to Las Noches, she came across a tall male. He had bright red eyes that haunted her. She growled and figured she'd test her new strength. She crouched low and began to sneak up on the male. When she got close, the male turned, releasing his spiritual pressure. It brought her down before she had a chance to react. "W-Who the hell are you?" She forced out as she tried to pull herself to ger feet.The man only answered. "You're not strong enough for the Espada..." Before Val could retaliate, the male was gone. Val was pissed due to what the male said. She was going to prove him wrong. She quickly got to her feet and made her way towards Las Noches to claim her place among the espada. Life as an Espada: Upon arrival at Las Noches, she took the place by storm. She charged the doors and instantly challenged the current Primera Espada. The man laughed at her. He underestimated the woman who would end up taking his life. They fought in the presence of the current Head Espada at the time. That same man from the desert, and the other Espada members. Val shot a glare at the man. "I'll show you I'm strong enough" She muttered under her breath as she prepared to take the Primera's life. Val Started strong, and ended strong. She was far too fast, and far too strong. She fried the man within 30 minutes of the fight. Grimmjow was greatly impressed, and granted Val the rank of Segunda. She was pleased with herself, and felt that she could go farther in the Espada with time. But, for the meantime, she was content with just getting into the Espada. He branded the flesh of her right hip with the number One. She now lives among her fellow Espada, her home that she had secured for over 97 years, defeating any challenger that dared try to steal her position in the Arrancar Army from her. Rise to power: After taking Primera, Val got bored of serving a higher power. She decided to take a stand and fight the head espada. First she spent a month in the desert to train herself. With dedication and hard work, she attained what few did. A Segunda Etapa for her ressureccion. She was rather pleased with herself and returned to Las Noches to take on the Head Espada. She fought for an hour beforer releasing her newly attained power. She slaughtered the man within minutes of showing her second release. Val now reigns as the head of the Espada. Rp Sample:- Spoiler:
Darkness. Infinate darkness forever haunting the endless sea of sand. The bleak shadows that cover Hueco Mundo, only illuminated by the ominous crescent moon that hung motionless in the bleak sky. No plant life existed. Only odd quartz sculptured that resembled trees and plants peaked from the ever changing sands. The ground, forever shifting with pallid white sands. No obvious signs of life except the vast quantities of hollows that dwell among the sands and below the desert in an endless forest of nightmarish lifeforms. She stood alone, far from Las Noches, far from any living thing that could interfere with her agenda for the day. Her deep golden eyes glowed with ambition, her pupils narrow, like those of a cat. A malevolent grin played about on her soft, pale lips. The snow white fur of her tail stood on end as a rushing breeze caressed her. Her vulpine ears stood erect, scanning the area for any sign of movement. Her soft lips curled into a wicked little smile once more, a low chuckle coming out of nowhere. Her mission was clear to her. She had a little trick up her sleeve, and she needed a target to test it out. She recently discovered that she had the ability to perform an odd new cero. One she happily named "The Shining Cero." She didn't know of it's strength, because she had yet to fully perform it. Today, that was going to change. She was going to learn to use her newly discovered ability, and master it before she would return home to Las Noches. Before she would begin, she needed to hunt. With a heavy sigh, she dropped onto all fours. The change, rippling through her body in a wave of pain, and slight pleasure. She sat up on her knees, letting out a howl, her cry deep and baying. She fidgited in her clothes for a moment as she felt the prickling of her pelt on her bacl. It itched and annoyed her. She smiled, her right hand coming up to grip the charcoal black zipper of her top. She tugged the zipper down, it making little noise as she loosened her top. She shed the cotton sheathe, tossing the garment aside. The moon's iridescent glow hitting her milky white flesh. Her grin grew wider. The black markings that decorated her chest, her face, and her shoulders began to glow with an ominous black light. Her golden eyes smoldered beneath half closed lids. She felt the prickling of her pelt already sprouting down her stomach now, her flesh bubbling. It was coming. She ripped away her pants, the fabric tearing away as it it were no more than wet paper. The black markings, much like the marks on her arms, were glowing now. She was getting anxious, her patience now gone. She tensed her muscles to urge the change on. She let out a hollow growl as the creaking and crunching of bones began. Her arms lengthened and her legs shortened. Her knees cracked and buckled into a new shape. Her back arched, A ridge of fur bristling down her naked back. Black fur creeped up her forearms and shins. Her fingers shortened, becoming paws. Her silken white hair became no more than a shaggy mane that covered her chest, shoulders and stomach. She let out an agonized howl as her skull creaked, her jaws lengthening to become a canine muzzle, her face soon growing soft white fur. Her mask fragments remained as a reminder of shat she really was. The hole in her chest was still visible through her thick pelt. Her golden eyes began to glow brighter as the change came to an end, signaled by her tail going from one to three. She let out a roar from a mouth not meant for human speech, letting out a warning to all in her path that she was coming for them. She held her head high, sniffing the air, taking in the many scents around her. One managed to catch her attention. With a wide grin, she rose up onto her four feet, her fingers and toes kneading the sand, taking in the lovely feel of the soft terra. Nothing pleased her more than going for a long run in the sand. She stretched this way and that, limbering up for the hunt that she had ahead of her. She needed to be ready to strike as quickly as possible, just incase something popped up in her way. She took in one last deep breath, then took off into the vast wasteland, hunting for a target.
The thunder of her pursuit shook the sands, after all, she was no normal fox. She stood at about six feet tall at the shoulder, nearly seven and a half feet if counting up to her ear tips. Her tails were nearly five feet in length, each swaying behind her as she tore through the desert at an impressive speed. her body gave off a soft crackling noise as her fur generated an unusual amount of static electricity. She traveled the sands, hunting for a reasonable target. Along the path, she came across a few weaker hollows. First, was a small gillian that resembled a small lizard. She didn't want to waste her cero on such a tiny target. The lizard fled, giving her a challenge. She gladly accepted and gave chase. The lizard only made it a few feet before it was scooped up into her jaws. A few failed snaps, her teeth glancing off of protective bone before a canine tooth hit a yielding surface before it popped like a yellow grape. The lizard squirmed as her teeth chewed it, snapping bone and ripping flesh. She swallowed down the bloody mess, trickles of blood dripping from her hungry jaws. She then chases a larger, caribou like adjuchas. The hunt looked like something out of the Discovery Channel. She stalked it, staying out of sight until the target let it's guard down, then sprang into action when she was in range. She pounced and sank her teeth into the creature's neck, ripping out it's windpipe before it could bling. Blood stained the white sands as it spurted from the creature's gaping throat. It fell with a loud thud, it's blood pouring like a crimson fountain. Such a lovely sight. Val admired it's beauty before devouring the beast like a rabid dog. Her snow white muzzle was now painted red. Once finished, she began to stalk another, slightly larger target when something caught her attention. Her nose twitched as the sensory organ captured the scent of her target. A massive Menos Grande wandered out of the sanctity of it's forest home and into her personal hunting grounds. Wrong move. Her jaws parted, her grin, wide and toothy. A low growl echoed within her throat. She slowed down a bit now as she drew closer to her target. She crouched down into the sand, her target now in her sights. The massive creature lumbered through the sands, looking as if it were lost. Stupid creature... She thought as she watched it, her pupils growing wide. She ran her tongue across her teeth as if sharpening them. She didn't want to kill it. Not just yet. She just wanted it crippled so it couldn't move. She stayed low, suppressing her reiatsu to keep herself from being discovered by the idiotic hollow. Her shoulders twitched, her sinews trembling from restraint. Just...a little...closer... She thought to herself as she crept closer, her stomach dragging in the sand as she approached silently. She got within a few feet of the hollow, then she struck. With a silent pounce, she latched onto the Menos' back with her claws. The beast howled in agony as she ripped at it's back. She sank her razor sharp teeth into the Hollow's skin, it's hierro holding for a moment before she felt a pop, followed by the bitter taste of blood as it exploded onto her tongue. She released the bite and shook her head, the taste of Menos blood disgusted her. She snarled and bit again, shaking her head a bit to throw the creature off balance. The hollow howled and plummeted to the sand, hitting hard with a loud crash. Val bit a little harder, striking the proper nerves to paralyze the beastly soul. The menos lay motionless in the sand, twitching and screaming, unable to put together proper words due to it's underdeveloped intellect. Val simply grinned and backed away from the beast. She reared up on her back paws, her bones popping and snapping. She began to take on her humanoid shape once more. She had to take this form to perform her latest ability. She shed her silver pelt in exchange for her soft flesh. Her bones returned to a human structure rather than canine. Her skull cracked and returned to her lovely human look. She now stood on two human legs, though her feet still resembled canine like paws. Her hands still held a thin layer of black fur. Thick pads still covered the palms of her hands and the base of each of her five fingers. A three inch claw protruded from her fingers, each being sharp enough to easily rip through a hollow's hierro. She stood there glaring at her target. She was naked, worm-like, almost frail looking beneath the silver light of the moon. Her single tail swayed anxiously behind her, her devious gaze eyeing her target like a hungry animal. She wasn't going to eat it. Oh, no. She was going to use the paralyzed beast as a target. Now in the proper state, and a prober distance of 20 meters from her target, she began to focus her reiatsu into her right hand. She felt an odd tingle in her palm. The mixture of electricity and reiatsu tickled her flesh. It almost excited her. Her anticipation began to build as she prepared to test her ability to create her shining cero.
Val kept her eyes on her target as she channeled a massive amount of her reiatsu into her right hand. An aura seemed to glow around her, yet it wasn't like her normal aura. This aura was white instead of bright yellow. This was because of the conversion of her reiatsu. She channeled her natural electrical current, along with her reiatsu, causing her reiatsu to turn white. This was the signature color of her new ability. The shining cero, El Resplandor Cero. It was time now. She raised her right hand, holding her arm straight out, her hand at chest level. She curled in her clawed fingers, leaving her index finger extended. She closed her eyes now and focused her reiatsu into her index finger. She invisioned the energy collecting at the tip of her claw. As she saw this in her mind, the cero began to form in the same manner. A bead of white light appeared at the tip of her claw, slowly expanding. Seconds passed by, seeming like minutes as the cero grew. The Menos felt the massive amout of reiatsu that she was channeling and began to panic. It howled as if calling for back up, but nothing came to assist. In Hueco Mundo, it was kill or be killed. Every hollow for itself. Val only smiled as she listened to the hollow's cries of panic. She kept her focus, however, continuing to pour her reiatsu into this ever growing cero. The orb of white light was the size of a basketball now, and still growing. After a few minutes, the cero was at the size of a large ball, about 5 feet in diameter. It was fully charged now. Val opened her eyes, a malicious grin on her face as she began to speak to the Menos before her. Consider yourself lucky....you're the first to see this cero.....Now feel it's heat. El Cero Resplandor!! The beam shot from her finger at a break neck speed. The beam itself was seven feet wide and fifteen feet long. It tore through the sands, this cero rivaling a gran rey in power. The beam of pure white light enveloped the Menos. She heard it's horrified screams, then dead silence. Her beam ripped the creature apart and incinerated the pieces. The sand that was in the path of the cero had turned to glass due to the immense heat. Val simply smiled, satisfied with the results. Steam rose from her finger, then faded. Val turned her back to the scene and yawned a bit. Her body was too drained to use her sonido, so she began the long walk back to Las Noches, her tail wagging happily. She was about half way home, her body nearly fully recovered. After another hour of walking, the sat down in the sands to rest for a while. She gave a soft sigh and let her reiatsu recharge. Her shining cero was a complete opposite of a cero oscuras, and twice it'as strength. Instead of darkness, it represented light. Instead of black, it was white. She closed her eyes and soon dosed off, taking a short cat nap.Her ears suddenly stood erect atop her head. Something was approaching, and rather qwuickly at that. She caught the static sound of a sonido. This was no menos. The spiritual pressure this intruder gave off was far stronger than any menos. She then saw it. An arrancar. One like her, yet this one looked human. All except a horned helmet like attachment on it's head. The arrancar glared at her, then charged a cero in his hand. Val only grinned. More target practice. She let the arrancar fire his cero. She simply sonidoed out of the way. She needed more practice on her cero anyway. A menos was too weak. An arrancar would be more of a challenge. She appeared behind the arrancar and bit his throat, striking the proper nerves to paralyze, just as she did with the menos. The arrancar shouted expletives as he fell, motionless, into the sand. She wanted him alive, just as she wanted the menos. Her body had recovered by now. She was ready to fire a second shining cero. She moved about 20 meters from her new target, then turned to face him. The arrancar was shouting at her, but she ignored his words. He was more chatty that the Menos. This irritated her a bit. She sighed and charged a bala in her right hand, the yellow condensation of spiritual pressure forming quickly. She launched it at the arrancar, knocking him out instantly. Silence. Val smiled and now focused her reiatsu into her right hand again, it concentrating a lot quicker than last time. This pleased her. She raised her hand again, holding it out at chest level, her fingers curling in, all but the index finger. She closed her eyes and channeled her reiatsu into that one finger, the white orb forming on the tip of her claw yet again. The cero charged much faster this time. Within a few seconds, it was the size of a large melon. A single minute passed and the cero was now 6 feet in diameter, much larger than the last time. Val's grin grew wide and toothy. She was far more pleased with the results this time. Once the cero charged completely, she fired. The cero howled through the sands and ripped through the arrancar's torso, the seven foot wide beam engulfing the arrancar. Just like the menos, screams rang through her ears for only a few seconds, then complete silence. Total devistation. Bits of the arrancar still remained scattered in the sand, portions of the ground now painted red with his blood. A bloody horned helmet sank into the white sands. That being the only solid portion of the arrancar that remained. How it survived the blast, she doesn't know. She was still surprised there were bits of him that remained. He wasn't completely incinerated like the menos. Val shrugged and sat down in the sand, drained of energy, but she wanted to rest only for a short while before one final test. She wanted to see it's destructive powers on human subjects. A vile grin crossed those bloodthirsty lips of hers. She took an hour to recover her energy, then slashed her right hand across the air in front of her, ripping open a garganta. She entered the rift and fled to the world of the living to perform the last test. Human experimentation. Nothing would please her more.
Val crossed over the dangai precipice word in what seemed like days to her. The trip was semi-helpful however. It gave her more time to recover her energy, building up enough reiatsu to use her cero one more time. Her journey ended when a garganta ripped open, revealing a bright light at the end of the dark tunnel. The light was no more that the human world sun. It's vibrant golden sheen made her squint. She was used to eternal darkness. Entering the world of the living during the day always hurt her eyes. She kept her eyes half closed until they adjusted to the painful light. Her lids fluttered open to find herself in the rural area of Karakura. Houses lined busy streets. The voices of humans talking back and forth as they walked along the alabaster grey sidewalks rang in her sensitive ears. She wrinkled her nose in disgust as she caught the horrid scent of the world of the living. She now remembered why she hated it so much. She'd enjoy annihilating the disgusting abominations. She wandered among the clouds for a moment until she found a densely populated area. A city park. Humans dined at rickety wooden tables covered in cloths with odd patterns. Human children threw balls and flat circles at each other, laughing. They seemed to be having....fun... It only disgusted her more. She grinned wider and poured her reiatsu into her right hand, preparing her cero for one final assault. She extended her right hand, holding it chest level yet again. Her fingers curled against her palm, her index finger still extended. Her eyes were wide open this time, watching everything take place. An orb of bright white light formed on the tip of her claw, it's glow rivaling the very sun that provided light to the human worms. The orb expanded a tad slower this time, growing to about 6 feet in diameter. With an excited growl, she fired her cero. The burst of white light collided with a picnic table, eliminating a family of twelve. The burst covered the entire family, incinerating the worthless creatures before she could blink. A chorus of screams and cries rattled the park, growing louder and louder until the noise crescendoed to the clouds. It was like music to her ears. She found herself laughing uncontrollably as she watched the surviving humans flee from the horrifying crater in the ground where the family once sat, laughing and eating together, unaware of the oncoming end of their useless lives. She was completely satisfied now. With her usage of the cero reaching it's limit, she used the remainder of her energy to open a garganta to take her home. She journeyed through the Dangai, replaying the image of the humans in her head. She was too entertained by this. After a long journey, a garganta opened, spitting her back into Hueco Mundo. She dropped into the sands, utterly drained.
The cero really took a lot out of her. She was panting now, her body lightly trembling. She felt numb. With a heavy sigh, she decided that this cero was only to be used in a dire situation due to the strength and the amount of reiatsu that it used. She laid back in the sand, gazing up at the desolate moon as it loomed over her, it's silver light covering her like a luminescent blanket. She exhaled slowly and rested a while in thought, her body naked, her worm-like vulnerability showing at this time. She was weak right now, and she knew it. She could be easily picked off at this point, but she had to rest. She took an hour to nap and recover her energy. The second cero seemed to drain her a lot quicker than the first. This ability couldn't be used twice in a row. Not in one day. She growled softly, hating this drawback, but knew that if she tried this again, she'd be done for in a fight. After a long nap, she awoke. She sat up slowly and stretched. The scent of hollows filled the air. They came for the shredded bits of arrancar that she left strung all over the sand. The smell of his blood attracted the scavengers. Her body was still weak. She couldn't take on a horde of ravenous hollows. Not right now. She rose to her feet and sonidoed off, heading quickly to Las Noches to recover safely.
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