WHO: Tifa Lockhart, Cloud Strife, Nill and Nimbus[lawl] and the New Arrivals which I will list later D| WHAT: Welcome Wagon! WHEN: Day of the...new arrivals'...arrival? Backdated. WHERE: Docks, yo
Granted, she was in a place very unfamiliar to her. All water around, and no sand. She had never seen this much water in her life. Or even this much sunlight.
So this is what the human world looked like. Or part of it at least. She would have been indignant, as she had been taken right out of Hueco Mundo by some unknown force and placed into this boat along with a group of... well, humans. Humans who seemed to be as confused as she was. At least she was not alone in this feeling.
She felt the boat dock, and she looked to see where they were, and who was there. More humans had come, accompanied by the strangest little (and not-so little) creatures with feathers, she could only guess.
In the distance, she could sense some familiar and not-quite familiar reiatsu. She made a note to address the population and find out who exactly was there later, once she had gotten off this boat, and learn more about this place she had been brought into.
The little humans were curious though, she had to admit.
He was... less than entirely pleased with the situation, though, he had to admit, had the child Neliel arrive, it would hardly have been much better, as she would have been in danger from Ulquiorra and Cirucci. Nevertheless, he was... unsure where her loyalties were now. Obviously, she was not as he had known her and she seemed more than anything to want to avert her future. While he certainly would have liked to spare her from the pain that her erstwhile comrades would inflict upon her on her return, he was not certain he could bring himself to give away information that would allow her to avoid that, not when it could further endanger his allies, particularly when the situation when he left was nothing short of, well.... dire
( ... )
She was watching everyone who passed by, curious as to see who was coming. None of them stopped to look at her for long though- just a little, curious glance up at her green hair and mask, and that was it. But she kept herself busy with the soft items that fell from the sky. Curious, curious. She had seen several small humans carry it and had concluded it was something meant for them.
At the small spark of reiatsu, she knew the one she had been waiting for had arrived- and that was confirmed by his calling of her name. She looked, and straightened, shadowing the young human with her height. He was no shinigami, that much was obvious.
"You may relax," she said when she noticed his serious posture. "I have no intention to fight, unless you will attack first- though I highly doubt that, seeing your entry in the journals. Your shinigami friends may relax.
"Now, as you know my name, perhaps you tell me yours, to be on equal footing. I don't wish to speak to someone who has no name to be called by after all."
Her posture and her expression, even her reiatsu-- at least, what he could sense of it-- said she spoke the truth, and, in truth, Ishida trusted her more than he trusted any other Arrancar... which was, of course, not saying much at all, but it was something. Still, he hardly wanted to give the wrong impression to her; while not a Shinigami, he was an enemy to the Hollows, to the Espada, and to Aizen
( ... )
Allelujah paced along, hugging the journal to his chest. For someone as tall and muscular as he was, he looked amusingly panicked, circling along the deck. Lost in his thoughts, he almost didn't notice as he was pushed out onto the sand. Popping open the journal and giving a quick read-through of the leather volume revealed that two of Allelujah's comrades were present on the island. One of whom he had seen not an hour ago, lying in-state in his bedroom where he and Tieria had put him.
His disorientation kept him from noticing anyone else around, so when he folded the book shut and tucked it away, he seemed alarmed at the other's presence. "Oh..."
Even though Cloud didn't know the full truth behind what had happened back in the world of Gaia where alternatives of his friends and even himself lived, it was still safe to say that Rufus hadn't lied to him. Left out details, sure -- but Cloud saw nothing incredibly wrong in a man shielding the details of his personal past. Cloud did that himself. He knew reasons to hide and to run. He knew reasons to search and to conceal
( ... )
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So this is what the human world looked like. Or part of it at least. She would have been indignant, as she had been taken right out of Hueco Mundo by some unknown force and placed into this boat along with a group of... well, humans. Humans who seemed to be as confused as she was. At least she was not alone in this feeling.
She felt the boat dock, and she looked to see where they were, and who was there. More humans had come, accompanied by the strangest little (and not-so little) creatures with feathers, she could only guess.
In the distance, she could sense some familiar and not-quite familiar reiatsu. She made a note to address the population and find out who exactly was there later, once she had gotten off this boat, and learn more about this place she had been brought into.
The little humans were curious though, she had to admit.
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At the small spark of reiatsu, she knew the one she had been waiting for had arrived- and that was confirmed by his calling of her name. She looked, and straightened, shadowing the young human with her height. He was no shinigami, that much was obvious.
"You may relax," she said when she noticed his serious posture. "I have no intention to fight, unless you will attack first- though I highly doubt that, seeing your entry in the journals. Your shinigami friends may relax.
"Now, as you know my name, perhaps you tell me yours, to be on equal footing. I don't wish to speak to someone who has no name to be called by after all."
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Her posture and her expression, even her reiatsu-- at least, what he could sense of it-- said she spoke the truth, and, in truth, Ishida trusted her more than he trusted any other Arrancar... which was, of course, not saying much at all, but it was something. Still, he hardly wanted to give the wrong impression to her; while not a Shinigami, he was an enemy to the Hollows, to the Espada, and to Aizen ( ... )
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His disorientation kept him from noticing anyone else around, so when he folded the book shut and tucked it away, he seemed alarmed at the other's presence. "Oh..."
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