Quietly it crept in new horror [Active, Open]

[nameless_hollow]

Who: Hollow Ichigo, Open
Where: Entry Way, Parlor
When: Night 002
What: A hollow thrown out of a fight and into... well it wasn't his King's world.
Warnings: The hollow brings all the language and violence to the yard

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[was_a_hunter]

Mary had been in the parlor, sweating as she tried to find out just why the fire place was so hot. She was scared that one of the children would wander in here and get too close to the flames...if she could calm it down even partially she'd be content. It was too hot to get close though, any time she tried, it felt like she was about to stick her hand in a raging oven.

Attempting to get closer again, she was startled as the door was suddenly kicked open, the sound reverberating in the room.

Looking towards the now open door, she pushed a sweat soaked strand of hair back. "Pardon me? Who?" She'd never heard of anyone named Ichigo...but if he kept breaking doors down like that he'd just end up scaring someone.

Stepping back from the fireplace, she moved closer to the unnaturally pale individual. "I think you should go and find something else to do, I can't have you just breaking doors down like this." Who knew what kind of monsters he'd end up calling...

[nameless_hollow]

Looking annoyed the hollow glared at the woman who spoke up. Who the hell did she think she was? ...A better question was how the hell did she get into Ichigo's Inner World? She wasn't in his circle of friends at all.

"I think ya should shut the fuck up, woman. What the hell are ya doin' in here?"

Ichigo's mother? No... this woman was completely different and didn't match any of his King's memories at all. He must have lost it. It was doomed to happen eventually but that was the only logical conclusion that the hollow arrived at. His King had finally cracked.

[was_a_hunter]

Taken aback by his sharp language, she merely stared at him for a long moment. Did he just hell her to shut up? Oh no, no one spoke to her like that and didn't apologize for it. Crossing her arms, what amusement that may have been on her face melted away.

"I don't think it's any of you business what I'm doing in here. And as for you? You owe me an apology...I haven't done anything to warrant you speaking to me like that."

If she didn't allow people she knew to talk to her like that, like hell she'd let a complete stranger.

[nameless_hollow]

Did she just... The hollow was silent for a few brief moments before he burst out cackling. She seemed to think she could tell him what to do and despite his sour mood it amused him. With a wicked grin he lifted and tapped the giant blade on his shoulder almost thoughtfully, as if the weapon was a harmless thing.

"Apology? I don't owe ya nothin', woman. I don't know who the fuck ya are but ya don't belong here."

It was a tough decision whether to crush her or play with her. He didn't have the answers that he wanted but she was so insulted that she was told to shut her mouth...

/CRASHES THIS PARTY B(

[deathbribes]

The voice was familiar, sent a strange tremble of familiarity down his shoulders and spine as his head snapped in the direction the sound had come from. Ichigo's fists curled tightly at his sides, mind suddenly abuzz with a presence he told himself he'd never forget. Not the image or the actions, not the voice or the power. He knew who it was, even at such a stretch of the distance the strange building offered

/NO CAKE FOR YOU B|

[nameless_hollow]

There. He knew he was here... but something was off the moment Ichigo stepped into the strange room.

The hollow was silent, warily eying the other. His human clothes and sane appearance didn't amount to anything... but his spiritual energy was different. Too different. It wasn't like the other was weakened; it was something else. Like all of his power was just...stripped away. There was no way that could have happened on his watch. Impossible.

"This yer idea of a fuckin' joke? I know yer fucked up as it is but this is fucked up even for ya, King."

What the hell was he doing in his world? Another Arrancar, even the weakest one, could finish the job that Ulquiorra started! That ungrateful bastard.

I DON'T NEED YOUR CAKE. B(

[deathbribes]

The gaze was returned - careful and observant, attempting to place the thoughts going through the Hollow’s mind. Not something he was sure he could do fully, he idled, but he was sure he had an idea. His Hollow was probably blaming him for this or confused by the lack of power that should have, by all means, been oozing from him in its usual sporadic doses. The thought caused the corner of his lips to twitch downward further, irritated slightly with the thought.

“This,” he began sharply, eyes narrowing as one hand lifted, gesturing towards the world around them, “isn’t my fault. I had nothing to do with this.” His tone was low but irritated, all the same. He let out a low noise of disapproval, turning another wary eye on the other as he drew his arms close to his sides, fists curling. “Even if I was, you’re one of the the last people I’d bring here.”

Maybe in some way he was relieved to see the other standing there - so close, within reach. A bittersweet reminder of everything he’d lost. But that didn’t change the fact of who the

FINE, UH...NO CHOCOLATE FOR YOU B|

[nameless_hollow]

"Bullshit. 'the fuck ya do, get killed by that weaklin' Ulquiorra?"

Wasn't his fault? He didn't believe that for a damned second. Anything that happened to the Inner World was the fault of Ichigo either being depressed or getting himself killed. With an annoyed growl he stabbed the sword into the floor, not noticing that it was repairing the damage done to it.

"Somethin' fuckin' happened, Ichigo."

If he wouldn't answer then the hollow had no problem beating the answer out of him... He didn't have any patience for anything at the moment. As he waited for the answer he wanted--maybe needed--to hear he examined his strange surroundings again. Strange people he didn't recognize from Ichigo's memories and the world looked like nothing that Ichigo lived in... No. It was bullshit.