[BSD-RP] Hueco Mundo

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The other Adjuchas, which revealed itself to be some sort of large dinosaur with a fin on its back, finally made itself known to them. They had already known of its existence prior to it "swimming" through the ground and rising out to look back towards them. Max is silent, watching the beast. He can tell that there is some strength to the dino considering that it hasn't crumbled away from his subconscious release of Reiatsu, perhaps he may make for a good meal. Filling himself up before going to Las Noches wouldn't be a bad idea at all, besides it could take just this one Adjuchas to help him transform into a Vasto Lorde. He lifts a hoof ever so slightly off of the ground in preparation to dart towards him, however, that same hoof returns to the ground. An Arrancar stands before him, he has no time to chase after a meal, not anymore. The Dino winks and swims off in the direction of the Shinigami, Max wonders what will happen if those two were to clash but these thoughts are cut short by the Arrancar introducing himself.
"I go by Larggarto, Aragon, I am the former Primera, and current Tres Espada."
The eyes of the steed widen, he didn't expect to be graced by the presence of an Espada, let alone one of the higher-ranked Espada. If he could smile he would have a grin of delight on his face but instead he opens his fanged maw and lets out a light chuckle.
"You are correct to guess we are in need of loyal Hollow to protect the new castle. I have recently reconstructed it from the ground up, I am honored you would defend our home. Please come with me."
Rebuilt from the ground up? Is that why Las Noches was shining so brightly when he saw it earlier? His heart begins to race he is eager and excited to see this new Las Noches with his own eyes. If that light is anything to go by then this new castle must be beautiful beyond his imagination. Closing his maw he nods and follows along behind Aragon.
"Lead the way Amigo."
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Traveling to Las Noches Castle Catacombs
 

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----From Forest of Menos---To Catacombs Laboratory----
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Aragon would emerge from the black portal. The Garganta, staying open long enough for Max, would close shortly after his entry. Aragon walked into the brightness that was the Catacombs. Teal floors with white lines separating each tile. Silver walls with panels and hidden compartments and secret tunnels. Max would immediately be met with the sounds of beeping, from multiple screens along a long portion of the wall to the left. Several indicators showed that something was happening, but their natural senses already confirmed what these computers screamed about. Near the back behind the area the portal spawned. Were tanks of purple liquid with black masses inside. Each mass having an assortment of hair and teeth, some claws or even hooves. Aragon would walk by these and to a door on the stone wall to the right of the tanks. " Don't mind my guests they were hollow that failed to meet a certain regulation.
Aragon would stop short before opening the door and set his hand on the stone entry way. Looking over to Max through his glared glasses. "Through this door you will have access to my incapacitated Fraccion. Hollow i modified to fit our needs here in Las Noches. Aragon's gloved hand then slipped off the entry way and swooped around to exasperate max to enter at his own will." Maximiliano, eat, evolve, transform, do what you will. " Aragon would start to walk away at this point. " Just be ready to fight in fifteen." Finally back over to his main array of monitors, that were watching over the vast desert. A few screens were black and giving off static. This much was assumed to have occurred. Aragon took a closer look at the monitor that was watching whatever gave off that reiatsu in the desert.
Just as he feared, the giant gates of hell beckoned into the desert once again. Like a beacon of despair in their white purgatory. They were here for the God King, They were here for Vincent. " I hope they let someone really fucking crazy out of hell to capture Vincent. I'm not sure he want's to go back just yet... heh..." Aragon would smirk and set his gloved hand on his chin while the other crossed under his arm and rested on his chest." This is an interesting development. I wonder if the new hollow will defend Vincent or try and give him to the metaphorical wolves. " Aragon would sigh and adjust his glasses before taking a look at the drones watching the desert near the God King. A few were destroyed, they others engulfed in waves of sand and dust. Another fight in the desert. Not surprising.
Looking over to a shadow in the wall, Aragon would flick his hand. An amorphous blob would fold from the corner of the room and then scurry down the hall way with decent speed. The black mass would go and replace the ones that were destroyed. Staring at the screens while he waited Max's return Aragon would drift into thoughts of the Espada. ' There is almost enough of us to pretend we are whole again. There's almost enough of us to get revenge.' This and other similar thoughts would drift in his mind.'They sent a shinigami spy, to gather Intel on us. Max stopped him and sent him fleeing back to it's safe haven. They are worried about something. Maybe the same thing invading us is happening to them.' Aragon would then start to wonder about the status of the Living world. 'Where are those hollows that went there? Maybe we should of sent an Arrancar. Or one of my drones.' He would move to a chair and sit at the main computer. A hologram of a keyboard forming at his finger tips. Aragon would begin typing away.
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---From Menos Forest --to-- Las Noches Catacombs---
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Trotting along behind Aragon, Max followed through the darkness of the Garganta. He wasn't thinking about anything in particular as his excitement to set foot into Las Noches had clouded and blinded his mind. The light at the end of this long tunnel causes his eyes to narrow and his head to turn away as if shielding himself from some tangible danger. As they exit, Max is quick to notice the teal tiled floors and for the briefest of moments hesitates to step on them from the thought of possibly dirtying them. He looks up, eyes widening, pupils dilating and his jaw-dropping as his blood-red eyes look upon the silver walls and panels, he never imagined the Catacombs to look like this. His ears perk up at the sound of beeping that shifts his attention towards a set of screens that displays information that is foreign to anyone who doesn't work in this area regularly. He assumed this beeping was alerting Aragon to the happenings in the Desert, perhaps that presence of hell and potentially other Shinigami.
"Don't mind my guests they were hollow that failed to meet a certain regulation."
Aragon references the tanks that held black masses within that seemed to resemble teratoma tumors more than a living being. Max looks at them for but a moment then looks ahead, such monstrosities are beyond his understanding, and asking questions about them will only lead to more questions. He dares not pester the Espada with questions on a subject that he will never comprehend, though he is sure that they serve some sort of higher purpose. The Espada halts his pace with Max stopping a respectable distance behind him, before them was a stone door that this Espada began to open. As this gateway to mad science is opened the unassuming mad scientist explains what lies beyond its threshold.
"Through this door you will have access to my incapacitated Fraccion. Hollow I modified to fit our needs here in Las Noches. Maximiliano, eat, evolve, transform, do what you will. Just be ready to fight in fifteen."
He listens to the explanation with attentive ears and as the Espada walks away he begins to walk inside the room.
"Gracias mi amigo, this shouldn't take long."
The Feast Begins
He trots into the room slowly, his maw opens, wider, and wider, and wider still like a snake unhinging its jaw with the sounds of his mask poping and jaw muscles stretching to a horrific degree. An animalistic growl bellows from this monster as his teeth sink deep into the first Fraccion consuming a third of it in one bite. Two follow up bites are all that was needed to finish the first before he moves on to the next ripping this one in half and swallowing it down like a snake. His Reiatsu builds, it grows, after years of meals dying before he can reach them he can finally feast without this worry going from one Fraccion to the next like a hurricane of gluttony. A bestial roar is let loose from the pit of his being from the sheer enjoyment of the feast. Bones break between his jaws, flesh, and muscle are pulled, ripped, and torn from place then swallowed down to become his strength to become his stepping stone to evolution.
Lost in the haze of enjoyment he loses his sense of time as it feels like an eternity is passing as he rips through these helpless Fraccion. Unbeknownst to him, his mask starts to crack his feeding frenzy blinds him to the physiological and spiritual change taking place within him. His ripping and tearing does not cease as his eyes glow red, glazed over with a crimson fire the blots out his pupils. The mask cracks once more with a fragment popping free that he stomped into dust by his hoof. The urge to grow, to change, to become even stronger than he already is, and to protect Las Noches spurs him on. Five minutes, seven tops, is what it took Max to clear the room as he stumbled from side to side in a "drunken" stupor his mask still popping and cracking.
Birth of Absolute Infinity
Still, he stumbles before collapsing to his knees in silence. His Spiritual energy swells within him and takes form around his body, spiraling up to the ceiling of the room followed by him letting out a roar of power. At first, he sounds like a beast, a monster, but after a few seconds the sound slowly changes into that of a man giving out a battle cry, and then, he explodes. A rush of royal purple light and Reiryoku escapes the room then there is a brief calm. The calm is followed by cracks forming in the surrounding walls as he subconsciously releases his Reiatsu. In the center of the room he rises, what little remains of his mask fall off of his face while he stares aimlessly in a daze.
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He steps out of the room revealing his new 6'8" (202cm) humanoid frame opening and closing his hands, this concept of having "hands" is new to him he even takes a moment to throw a few punches into the air. He places a hand on his chest and closes his eyes, he feels it he feels his body bursting at the seams with Reiryoku, he has grown far more powerful than he ever could have dreamt. Opening his eyes and lowering his hand he looks over to Aragon with a devilish smirk
"I hope I didn't take too long Amigo. Now, let's go break the huesos (bones) of these invaders.
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As the glare of multiple screams changes the refraction of light blinding the lenses of his glasses. Aragon is serenaded by the bellows and howls of one fully invested in devouring the living yet stoic hollows that Aragon kept as surveillance drones. Nearly taking the entire fifteen minuets that Aragon had given him, Eventually the howling and roaring comes to an end. There is a silence for a time, until the same stone door Aragon showed Max would audibly open once more. "I hope I didn't take too long Amigo. Now, let's go break the huesos of these invaders."
Aragon would turn to see a smirk upon Max's face. He would return the smirk and then nod to him. " I am glad you had fun in there. Yes, It is time we face this invader. Even if only to discover why they have come. Be mindful of the Gate to Hell, One does not easily return from it." Aragon would then turn towards a blank wall and press his middle finger against the stone. Once more a black rift forming and opening. The black pathway leading to a light at the end of the tunnel with an insanely high Reiatsu Signature.
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The reiatsu belonged to Vincent, There was another however one draped in the foul odor of hell. Aragon would quickly dash down the extent of the passage. Hoping that Max would quickly follow suit, as he neared the end, the same gnashing of light would spell the opening of a gate near the God King. Without warning Aragon would exit the Garganta, and with blurry images of him skidding across the sand. Would eventually end up five feet to Vincent's left. The glare of his artificial sun would glare his glasses as he Adjusted them from the Sonido. Aragon could sense Marcos and another some distance away, and he could make out the Togabito in full now. It was rotten, even coming from a being that called Hueco Mundo it's home. something wasn't right about it. " Had to collect another Arrancar for the Espada, Sorry i ran so late. Got some information on a different sort of pest poking it's head around." Aragon was sure Vincent knew of the Shinigami already, but it never hurt to say so just encase.
Aragon would turn and face the Togabito while his own Reryoku flared, the same familiar black glass spreading outward from the heat of his ever increasing Reiatsu. The pink swirling aura around Aragon was a clear indicator that he had no intentions of Vincent fighting this thing alone.
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While Aragon speaks to him he takes this moment to get a bit of stretching done, a few squats and arm stretches all while paying full attention to what was being said to him. Once his new Arrancar ally turned towards a blank wall Max would walk over towards him and give a proper response to his statements.
"Unless you are Dios Rey (God King) then it may be possible to escape. Although the current Dios Rey may be a special case when it comes to that."
He lets out a hearty laugh as the Garganta is formed on the wall and even with the intense Reiatsu spilling out from the other end of this portal Max does not halt his laughter. He isn't perturbed in the slightest by what he is sensing if anything it excites him and fuels his laughter. As soon as Aragon began his dash Max followed suit keeping pace with him as they rushed towards the source of Reiatsu. Upon exiting Aragon would skid and end up to the left of Vincent while Max ends up five feet to the right of Vincent. Max looks to Vincent, then over his shoulder back towards the other two he was sensing, the level of joy he was feeling could not be easily measured or quantified. His wish of wanting to stand with only the strong has been granted. He looks ahead towards the Hell Gate and Sinner. Then, on a subconscious level, his Reiatsu began to flare up pushing the sand away from his feet as it seemed like the excitement of this day will have no end.
Theme of Maximiliano
"You must be the Dios Rey. It is a pleasure to meet you! Soy Maximiliano Zacarías! Let's show these bastardos of Hell that they'll need far more than one gusano (Maggot) to stop us!"
As loud as he was he wasn't so arrogant to ignore his opponent's presence as he made observations about him from where he was standing. The sand at his feet fading away and with restrictive clothing like that means he must attack with Spiritual Energy or some sort of miasma that breaks things down upon contact with it. It's such a shame that Max won't be able to use these new hands of his to strangle the life out of this intruder, however, there are many other methods he has at his disposal that can potentially damage this foe. He doesn't take a fighting stance but crosses his arms instead, he has no specific fighting stance or style he instead crafts a new one from the ground up depending on how his opponent fights. His Reiatsu builds like billowing smoke from a volcano on the verge of eruption. He then speaks to Vincent, letting a bit of humor out into this thick air of tension.
"So, can we assume this is an Amigo of yours coming to congratulate you on your freedom?"
He grins enough to show his teeth revealing his sharpened canine teeth on the top and bottom rows of his teeth.
"If so, you should have told him to bring his own booze."
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