[Video ---> Action] First part is private to Espada/Aizen.

[cero_oscuras]

[Grimmjow, Nnoitra, Tesla will find their NV's flickering on simultaneously as Ulquiorra reports in from the perimeter of the base ball diamond. This portion of his transmission is encoded and filtered to the Espada and Aizen only.]It is time, please make your way to my current location outside of the baseball diamond's perimeter in sector 4. This

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[cero_oscuras]

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[asano_san]

[It's bad enough that he knows there are Arrancar in the city, but to see them making a planned attack strikes fear in an already skittish heart. He can only watch the video feed for a few minutes before he turns it off and tries to distract himself with a video game.]

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[itsatrep]

[Luppi will just be keeping an eye on his NV. Even if it's for show, watching his brethren get defeated sounds like the best way possible to spend his evening.

Although while they're all gone, he will take advantage of the nearly empty house and watch whatever he wants on TV. Naked. Better wipe down that couch when you come home.]

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[horror_otaku]

[Were these the demons from the news? Oh, this was going to be exciting!]

Ulquiorra!

[cero_oscuras]

[He waited for each of the other Espada to head off in their respective directions. So far things were all going according to plan, humans were in panic, the video feed from his NV was still broadcasting, and it wouldn't be long before someone was bound to show up.

He waited on a rooftop, just on the fine line of the void zone and where powers worked. Every now and again a carefully released bala was used to destroy a unnecessary piece of civilian owned property.]

[idontregret]

[No opposition here (yet), just a curious demon. He bounded up in demon form, but he's changed back now.

He's ignoring a certain blue-haired jerk.] The hell are you doing?

[cero_oscuras]

[Several more red beams were sent down the street and towards more vehicles. He was quickly running out of things to target, unless he wanted to start taking out the humans who were running about.]

We are going to take a look at the core.

[Sorry Heat, he couldn't really let you in on the plan - and speaking of a certain Blue-Haired freak, by now Ulquiorra is picking up sounds to the east of him. Seems like Grimmjow has company. His attention shifts in the proper direction to allow his eyes a chance to record the event.]

[idontregret]

By blowing shit up? [He's still uncomfortable with how close Grimmjow came to his (temporary) home during his rampage the other day.]

Grimmjow!

[grimmjerk]

[ This particular Espada has developed an affinity for motor vehicles. They're clunky, heavy, come in a variety of shapes and sizes, and blow up when you so much as tap them. They're literal cannon fodder, helpfully provided by idiot humans that apparently like their transportation to be flammable.

Several blocks streets down and to the west of Ulquiorra, a wildly grinning Grimmjow is lifting a delivery truck (dairy) and hurling it down a long stretch of street, some of which still contains pedestrians.

No fatalities, but the wounded stagger away after the fireball blossoms. ]

[xxkenpachixx]

[Kenpachi was headed for the Cuarta. He had killed the Quinta in Hueco Mundo, so it was time to try the next in line.

Fuck. Where was he? This didn't look like the street in the video. And the building Ulquiorra was standing on was taller than anything around here. He saw an explosion up ahead and then a flash of blue hair. This bastard would have to do for now.]

Is that what you're fucking reduced to, throwing shit?

[grimmjerk]

[ ...oho, this particular motherfucker.

Grimmjow stands his ground, some thirty or forty feet away from where the Void area starts. ]

It's more entertaining this way. I was bored with all the humans running and screaming.

[xxkenpachixx]

[He's not running away. Maybe he is less of a pussy than Kenpachi thought. Or maybe he's just fucking dumb and doesn't know who he's up against. Kenpachi stands with his sword out.]

I got some entertainment for you.

!zurcodniL alseT

[yourporcinepal]

[Those tuning in to Tesla's feed will be pretty disappointed. All they're getting for now is The View From Tesla's Backside as he stands with his hands behind his back, not quite sure of what to do.

Cause a distraction. Right. But really, it seemed like Grimmjow and Ulquiorra had that part down, and he didn't particularly care to do any of this.

Still. Orders were orders and in order to obey his directive Tesla let his hands drop by his sides so the NV on his wrist could record him kicking over a mailbox.]

[dr_byronorpheus]

Orpheus had not sought out the conflict. It's really a matter of being in the neighborhood when the ruckus begins on his NV. But he is quick to rush to the scene, only to see a blonde man dressed primarily in white with a piece of bone across his forehead, just like the news article describes. He assumes that he also has a hole somewhere on his body.

This member of the attacking force is currently kicking a mailbox. Do these creatures have no shame? What if someone's birthday card is in there? He stands a few feet down the sidewalk, hand thrust out to point accusingly and shouts at the man.]

Leave off your dire deeds, you foul demon!

[Thanks to some information Kurosaki shared with him, Orpheus knows that these creatures are not, in fact, demons, but he just likes the sound of it.]

[yourporcinepal]

[Tesla looked up, then stared at the oddly-dressed man who was pointing and shouting at him.

What the hell?

He shook his head - the gesture both denying the human's demand for him to 'leave off' and at the stupidity of some humans and gave the postbox one final kick, enough to tear the bolts out of the concrete and send the metal box clattering down the street.]

Who are you?

[dr_byronorpheus]

[He didn't even listen to him! Just kicked the mailbox again. The audacity!]

That is someone's property! I don't care what alternate dimension you come from, I will not stand for such UTTER DISREGARD FOR GOVERNMENT SERVICES!

[Orpheus held his hand out, a blue glow forming in the palm.]

Now leave this place. I will not say it again.

Nnoitra!

[fightandfuckk]

[Not to be outdone by a weak fucker like Gimpjow Grimmjow, Nnoitra is busy dragging Santa Teresa through anything near him. This includes buildings, windows, lamp posts, cars, and most importantly, people. For once, his shitty NV is proving a convenience. It floats behind him and beams out everything from over his shoulder.

Not very satisfying, but hell if it doesn't make an impact! The little pissants are scattering like the cowards they are. For the hell of it, he picks up one of the downed posts and takes a swing at them--]

[Reaction/ No Response yet/ It's kind of a warning?

[yourporcinepal]

[Things might be completely weird between the two of them right now , but that doesn't mean that Tesla's going to stop looking out for Nnoitra. He has a bad habit of getting himself into trouble and Tesla isn't sure that these people will stop once they've beaten him.

They might actually try to kill him!

And so Tesla will be keeping an eye on Nnoitra - he's got one to spare now - to make sure no one tries anything that might actually hurt him.]

[JUST A FEELING]

[fightandfuckk]

[Nnoitra can feel a pair of eyes on him. It's kinda odd, but he's not really paying attention. Not gonna let it detract from his good fucking time!

After beating the shit out of those retreating humans with the pole, he drops it. His rampage continues all the way to the baseball diamond where Santa Teresa suddenly gets really fucking heavy. Down it goes! He drops it, swearing, his skin tingling and other queer shit happening all over the place.

Which is remedied when he takes a few steps back.]

So, the bitch wasn't lying!

[Oh he'll give you a feeling. well he would. maybe.]

[yourporcinepal]

[Still watching like the creeper he is.]